Chatting With His Dad - Sex Stories

Chatting With His Dad

... crops out her face and sends it to him, her heart pounding as she waits for his reaction.

When he sees the picture, David can't help but let out a low whistle. "Wow, Emily... you're even more beautiful than I imagined. Your body is amazing, and those breasts..." He trails off, clearly lost in thought. After a moment, he composes himself and tells her how much he appreciates her sending the picture. "It's not every day that a guy gets to see something so beautiful," he writes.

Emily blushes at his words, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. She's never been told she's beautiful before, not like that. It's intoxicating, and it makes her feel wanted in a way she's never experienced. She wants to believe him, wants to feel the way he makes her body feel. She decides to take a risk and asks him if he'd like to see more. "I have another picture," she types, her heart racing, "It's a little more... provocative."

David's response is immediate. "Oh yes, please send it." He can barely contain his excitement. He wonders if she's wearing anything revealing, like her favorite black lace bra or maybe even nothing at all. His imagination runs wild as he waits for her to send the next picture.

As Emily scrolls through her photo library, her fingers trembling slightly with anticipation, she comes across the picture he's referring to. It's one she took in the mirror just before going out with her boyfriend last weekend. She's wearing her favorite black lace bra and ...

... nothing else. She crops the picture to include her body from her bellybutton to her shoulders. Her heart races as she sends it to him, wondering what he'll think.

David's breath catches in his throat as he sees the photo. The bra makes her tits look huge. He can't believe how gorgeous Emily looks, and the fact that she's wearing the bra he's been fantasizing about only makes it better. He quickly types out a reply, telling her how much he appreciates her sending the picture and how incredibly sexy she looks.

"You are so hot! Guys at bars must hit on you all the time."

Of course, being under the drinking age, she had never even been to a bar. And, of course, David knows that.

"Thank you! I don't really drink, and yeah.. guys, look. I actually have a boyfriend, but older guys are way hotter!"

David smiles at her answer. "I probably shouldn't confess this... but if you were single, I would be all over you."

Emily giggles, feeling a thrill of excitement at the thought of being wanted by someone like D1. She wonders what it would be like to be with him, to feel his hands on her body, his lips on her skin. She's never felt this way about anyone before, and the more they talk, the more intoxicating the experience becomes.

"Can I tell you something, Emily? It's a little forward, but it's the truth."

Emily's heart skips a beat. She can feel the anticipation building inside her as she waits for him to continue. "Go ahead," she types, her fingers hovering over the ...