Sexual Awakening - Sex Stories

Sexual Awakening

... started at his neck and moved forward: one, two, three kisses on his cheek, and then… wow. I kissed him right on the lips. I stopped and then kissed him on the lips again a tad longer. Then again, and once more, but this time I lingered for a few seconds.

“Fuck,” I thought, softly kissing my dad.

It must have lasted four full seconds before I pulled away and looked sedately into his eyes. My little girl’s glee had ceased as I pondered what had just happened and slowly, a little grin came across my face. Still staring into his eyes, I got off his lap.

“I have to tell Zoe,” I said, as an excuse to leave. I felt like I needed to pee in the worst way.

Just before I scampered away, I looked down where I was sitting on his slacks, and OMG if there wasn't a tiny wet spot. And a full erection. I had barely got to my room when I heard him enter his. I quickly jumped out of my hose and panties, where I was definitely leaking.

I immediately went to my button and closed my eyes, dreaming of my daddy’s boner and kisses when my phone beeped. Damn it. It was Zoe. I wanted to finish, but I also couldn’t wait to tell her about our trip. We were discussing the night and Dad’s Disney surprise when I heard the liquor cabinet open, and then my dad heading downstairs to the family room.

“Sorry, Zoe,” I said. “I have to go.”

I sauntered down the stairs, now with my bare legs and no panties, and saw my dad sitting in his big comfy recliner, and damn if his guy wasn’t still half ...

... hard and hanging loose in his pant leg.

I really felt sexy and walked up to his recliner and planted myself on his lap as I have always done. Only thing is, it didn’t use to get his cock hard. His legs were slightly apart, with his guy hanging down his left leg and obviously half erect. I sat on his right thigh with my two legs hanging between his.

I pivoted slightly, crossed my legs, and leaned back into his neck, which pulled my right cheek off his lap. My too-short dress pulled up my side and exposed my bare upper thigh as I snuggled in.

Ignoring the magazine he was reading, his eyes never left my legs. The magazine fell to the floor.

I whispered in his ear. “Daddy, I love you so much. That was so perfect.”

“Only for my perfect girl,” he whispered.

I nibbled on his neck and started to get excited again. "What are you doing?" I thought.

He had his left arm around my back with his hand on my shoulder, but nowhere to put his right hand without touching his angel. He gave me a tiny squeeze with his arm, and I gave him another tiny kiss on his neck.

I think it tickled, and I leaned my head into him as he pulled me in a little tighter. Again, I kissed him and made sure it felt wet. He had to know I had wet my lips with the sole purpose of making his cock hard. I wanted him to know he didn’t need to look at Zoe ever again. I would be his desire.

I glanced down and saw that my kisses were working perfectly, as I could see his cock swelling in his sweats. ...