Daddy's Girl - Sex Stories

Daddy's Girl

... conscious until one day daddy pointed out that whilst Michelle, the school whale had the larges breasts, they were also the saggiest. “It’s how perky they are that counts.” She says to herself quoting daddy. Bri puts her head through the neck of her tank top and pulls it down over her flat chest. Despite her nipples feeling a little tender today, it feels quite re-assuring to have the tight fabric stretch over them. Next she pulls down her skinny black jeans, and her little pink knickers with hearts on with them. When they reach her ankles she sits down on the floor and takes her black socks with little grey kittens off with her jeans and panties leaving her naked from the waist down. While she is naked on the floor she briefly strokes her soft pubic hair, it’s really soft and she likes the silky way it feels. Finally Bri stands up, steps into a pair of thin white cotton panties and pulls them up her long slender legs. “Kitty bed time.” She says to herself, jumps on the bed and curls into a ball like she did when she was a little girl. After sharing a third pitcher, this time a Long Island Ice Tea Shadow and his date start to feel a little tipsy. “So do you have any hobbies or get up to anything interesting?” She asks, while jabbing her drink with a straw. “No not really. Well I do have a nice garden and I like to sculpt.” He looks at his watch, it’s almost half past eleven and he misses Bri. “You sculpt? I’d love to see some of your work some time.” Shadow’s art is a very ...

... personal private experience but he really likes this woman so he will say anything to please her . “Yeah OK.” She stands up and puts her hand bag over her shoulder. He didn’t realise that she meant that she’d like to see them right now. They head to the taxi rank, it’s a week night so they get a taxi right away without waiting. It’s dark outside but it’s a full moon, so bright that it even casts a shadow on the ground. He takes her hand and leads her through the front gate. To the right is a rose bush. “Oh my gosh! When you said a garden I thought that you meant that you like to mow the lawn or something!” She says as she touches the rose bush. “It’s an avalanche rose.” he says as he takes a lock knife attached to a lanyard in his pocket. The blade is tiny but razor sharp. He cuts two roses off and puts one in her hair. “Here you go.” Her face says it all. “Oh thank you!” She rests her palms on his pectoral muscles, her warm hands feel good on his chest as she closes her eyes and kisses him. He can’t remember the last time he kissed a woman, perhaps several years ago. He’s not sure where to put his arms or what a kiss even means any more so he just wraps his hands around her waist. She gazes into his eyes and bites her lip. “How about you show me those sculptures of yours huh?” Shadow takes her hand and leads her to the front door. As soon as he closes the door she asks. “Where’s the bathroom?” He takes her to the bathroom, switches the light on for her and leaves her to it. ...