Fathers Day - Sex Stories

Fathers Day

... of the shortness of her dress he could clearly see her panties. He could easily make out the lips of her pussy, and above them the dark thicket of her pubic hair. Instantly his cock began to harden. He took one step up towards her before he realized who she was and what he was planning to do to her when he got there. Bringing himself up short he breathed, &#034My God, Chelsea, you are lovely!&#034 At that moment Chelsea's mother entered the hallway and her reaction was no less intense. &#034CHELSEA MARIE HAGGINS!! What in the world do you think you're made up for? You can't wear that to church. Do you want everyone to think I'm raising a whore? Go and change into something decent! RIGHT NOW!&#034 Lee turned to his wife. &#034There's no time for her to change, Chris. If we don't leave pretty damn soon we're going to miss the service.&#034 &#034That might be better than having our daughter dressed like a strumpet. What will the pastor say?&#034 Chelsea was thrilled with her parents reaction. It meant the dress was having the exact effect she wanted. She decided to play her trump card now. Faking sniffles she said, &#034But, Mommy, I thought you liked this dress. You said it make me look like just the kind of little girl you always wanted?&#034 Christine Haggins felt a little guilty at the way she had talked to her daughter, and so she fell into Chelsea's trap. &#034That was last year, honey. You've grown since then. It's a very pretty dress and you're a very pretty girl, but ...

... it's just too little for you now.&#034 &#034Listen you two, time's a wasting. Either we leave for church now, or we don't go at all. What'll it be Chris?&#034 Lee said, hoping his wife would opt for church. He wanted to keep watching his little girl in the scandalous white dress. &#034Well, let's go then,&#034 Chris answered. &#034I don't know how Reverend Barnes is going to react to that outfit though.&#034 The good reverend reacted the same way every other male over the age of two did. Every masculine eye was glued to Chelsea Haggins. Mrs. Barnes saw the look in her husband's eye and then glanced at his crotch and smiled. She was going to get it good when they got home. Still, she had better rein him in or things would get out of hand. &#034You had better stand real close to the pulpit today, lover,&#034 she told her husband. &#034And try to move your eyes away from Chelsea Haggins once in a while. The men in the congregation won't notice 'cause their all staring at her too, but the ladies will talk.&#034 Chelsea could feel the eyes on her and it made her feel wonderfully wicked, but she gave no outward show. She was very demure and proper, acting as if she had no idea how she was stiffening every male. She sat quietly between her parents, the picture of innocence. Lee was having a hard time, so to speak. Chelsea was so close to him and he could smell the talc she had used after shower, the perfume she had so expertly dabbed on her body, and the faintest whiff of arousal. ...