Under the bleachers - Sex Stories

Under the bleachers

... clit wonderfully. "Oh God daddy..." She was already so aroused, but when her dad reached a hand up and under the dress she was on fire. His fingers inched high enough to encounter her bra; but when he didn't find one he wasn't entirely surprised. Just before his hand came to cup her soft breast, Bill realized he'd never seen Jamie's breasts. Sure, he'd caught a glimpse of them in one of her tiny little shirts, but with his hand resting just below, Bill held his breath. Jamie kept grinding on her father's lap while waiting for him to move his hand higher. The tingling feeling continued to spread from her core to her limbs, from her limbs to the tips of her fingers. When her daddy's hand finally encircled the bottom of her tit she moved her hand over his quickly to close it. The sensation of his large palms holding her gently quickly brought her orgasm close at hand. He pawed, he squeezed, testing the softness and bounce of her breast. This, of course, had Jamie moaning and writhing fast in her father's lap. "Unhh... unhhh... unhhhh..." cried Jamie, "Daddy you're gonna make me cum... your big cock feels so... unhhh... good!" Bill worried that someone might hear them, or walk in to see him feeling up his daughter while she humped his lap desperately. But he couldn't stop her... he wouldn't. Her bottoms were so wet that they were leaving a damp spot on his slacks, and still he only urged her down harder. The layers of cloth between his daughter's bare pussy and his solid shaft ...

... dulled the sensitivity, but the sheer weight of their forbidden actions were really getting Jamie going. It was too much for her and seconds later, with a gasp and clench of her thighs, Jamie was cumming in her daddy's lap. The teenager had to bury her head in her father's shoulder to silence her cries, but still she worked her mound over her father's bulging pants. She was quivering and unsteady as she did. Bill adored his baby girl and the level of satisfaction he'd brought her. He'd given her exactly what she needed after a tough morning of dreaming that her dad might help her cum like he had the day before. He was ecstatic to help her, but now he was stuck with a hard-on like no other and frenzied desire to lay Jamie on the desk and ravage her. He did just that, and Jamie barely noticed for her head was still rattled by the effects of her climax. The added pressure of her father''s hips against her own didn't help it clear as he laid her on the desk. Bill had easily lifted the tiny brunette and placed her where he wanted her. As he scrunched the sweater up her lithe body it shuffled and creased the papers he'd been grading. He couldn't have cared less. His hands quickly moved to his belt. Bill was going to be buried inside his beautiful teenager once and for all. His pants fell, and his fingers fumbled to Jamie's waist. He would have ripped off her panties but he needed to be more gentle with her. "Daddy what are you doing?" Jamie asked when she finally came around. "Shhh ...