Taking My Daughter Sabine Ch. 3 - Sex Stories

Taking My Daughter Sabine Ch. 3

... her heaving chest, across her sweet tummy, and right down in between her long legs.

My cock ached to split that tight pussy open as I zeroed in on the way that the wet bathing suit clung to her fat little labia, the shape, and curve of it making my mouth water.

As I watched her wet, pale skin dry in the sun it suddenly occurred to me that I couldn't bear to see that beautiful body damaged.

"Sweetie." I called, picking up a tube of SPF 50 from the table next to me. "Don't forget your sun block."

She sat up, and put out her hands to catch it as I threw it down too her.

"Thanks daddy." she said in a warm voice, flashing one of those smiles that just melted my heart.

I suddenly felt a sharp pang of guilt.

How could I even think about plucking this sweet delicate flower, beside the fact that we sprang from the same roots.

Then she squirted some of that creamy lotion into her hand, rubbing onto her young, nubile body, and the little head took over, with a vengeance.

In my perverted mind I imagined that she was rubbing my cum all over herself, causing my cock to strain against the book on my lap, and when she knelt in front of me, handed me the sun block, turned around, and said, "Could you do my back daddy?" I felt my penis pulse as if I were about to climax.

You see I'd noticed something about Sabine's use of paternal pronouns.

Whenever she was cross, disgusted, or just plain frustrated with me, which, let's be honest here, as a teenaged girl ...

... suddenly living with a father who's lived like a bachelor most of his life, she was quite a bit, I was "dad".

However, when she was pleased, or especially if she wanted something, I was "daddy".

"Please daddy, can I have it?" was not an unfamiliar refrain to me, so the subtle implication that she was pleased, and/or wanted something as she asked me to rub this cream on her back, that I'd just been imagining was my cum, drove my mind into an erotic frenzy.

"Sure thing sweetie." I agreed, attempting to keep my voice steady, but just squirting the sun block into my hand in preparation of touching her beautiful body was driving me to the point of ecstasy, and when my hands began caressing that soft, smooth skin, it was a struggle not to ejaculate.

"Don't forget under the strap." she instructed, turning her head slightly, and as my hands slid up under that tiny string, pulling her top even tighter against her breasts, I lost it.

I had to practically bite a hole in my lip to keep from grunting loudly as the first blast of sperm pumped out into my swim trunks.

As my hands slid up, almost to her neck, I muttered, "Shit."

"What is it?" Sabine asked, turning her head to look at me.

I had to play this off somehow.

I immediately started twisting my back, grunting, and groaning to the rhythm of my cum squirting out as I said, "Oh no big Deeeeaaaaaal, it's just a baaaaaack cramp, uuuuggghhh."

She eyed me dubiously as I twisted the other way, finishing my orgasm ...