The weekend I fucked my sixteen-year-old daughter then shared her with my two friends started off in a normal routine way. Sure didn’t end up that way.
My daughter just had a birthday a few months back. Despite her young age, she really likes to show off her body. She is very developed, looks much older, and when going out likes to wear short skirts and revealing tops. Her mother and I are divorced, and she spends every other weekend with me, because her mom likes to party uninhibited. I tend to let her do whatever she wants, and if she enjoys dressing sexy, I don’t see any harm in it. In fact, I enjoy it.
Her mother, of course, is stricter, despite her own sluttiness, so there are certain items of clothing she secretly keeps at my place and only wears when she is here. Her bikini leaves very little to the imagination, and she really enjoys the attention she gets from the men and boys when we go to the neighborhood pool. She likes to dress up in heels and wear lots of makeup when we go out to dinner, and she always flirts with the guys we encounter. She especially seems drawn to older men, and they respond to her with lusty enthusiasm.
A week after her sixteenth birthday, without telling her mother, I took her to a gynecologist who wasn’t her regular doctor to get her started on birth control. Though she denied it, I was pretty sure she was planning on having sex with her boyfriend. When she didn’t object or turn them down my suspicions were confirmed. The truth is I kind of liked the idea.
She mostly walks around the house just wearing a bra and panties, and sometimes just panties. I pretend not to stare but doubt I’m fooling her. She doesn’t seem to mind. She is about five-feet-tall, weighs a hundred pounds and has ample breasts for a girl her age.
She often enters my bathroom when I’m climbing out of the shower, searching for a towel or other item. I no longer try to hide my nakedness from her, as it doesn’t seem to cause her any bother. She never says anything, just gives me a wicked little smile.
She had been begging me to take her to the mall and let her pick out some items from Victoria’s Secret. I knew she wanted to find some stockings and a garter belt to go with the thong she already has. I agreed to do this and she was excited and happy because she had a date that night with an older boy and wanted to look sexy for him. I told her jokingly that whatever she got she would have to model for me.
“Okay Daddy, you will get first look,” she told me.
We arrived at Victoria’s Secret and she began looking at the stockings and finally picked out some dark ones with seams. When she showed them to me and asked my opinion the clerk gave me a funny smile, and I could guess what she was thinking. I told her I thought they were fine. Then she selected a garter belt, and a matched set of a lacy bra and panties; both see-thru. I paid for them and we returned to the house.
She ran upstairs to try on her new garments. In about a half hour she came back downstairs wearing her new purchases. I was flabbergasted! She was dressed in a miniskirt and a low-cut top. She raised her skirt so I could see her see-through panties and stockings with a garter belt.
Her top was unbuttoned, and I could see her tits through her bra. She was also wearing the fake pearl necklace I had given her on her last birthday, some silver earrings and an ankle bracelet. To top it off she had applied a full set of makeup; eye shadow, lipstick and the works.
“Wow!” I told her, “Come over here so I can see you closer.”
She pranced over in front of me and raised one stockinged leg to rest on the chair’s armrest, giving me a big smile. Her crotch was only inches away from my face.
“You look so grown up,” I told her.
“I feel very grown up,” she answered, “Very!”
“Well, I think your date will be very impressed,” I said, “probably won’t be able to keep his hands off you.”
“Actually, Dad, I don’t have a date tonight,” she said, giving me a wicked smile, “I just needed an excuse to get what I’m wearing. This is all for you. I’ve noticed how you look at me,” she continued, “especially after I shower and am getting dressed. I can tell you like what you see, even if you aren’t supposed to. It excites me when your eyes stay on me.”
She continued, “I’m not your little baby girl anymore. I’ve been thinking about it; you’ve been thinking about it too, and now we are going to do something about it.”
She leaned forward, took my head in her hands and planted her lips on mine. I parted my lips and felt her tongue snake into my mouth. I pulled her down into my lap and we continued kissing. I realized what we were doing was wrong, but I didn’t stop. She was right; I had thought about what a sweet piece of ass she would be, but never imagined anything would come of it.
She broke her kiss and whispered, “Let’s go upstairs.”
I stood up and cradled her in my arms. I carried her upstairs and placed her on my bed. I brought her legs together and hooked my thumbs in her panties, pulling them down and off. What a beautiful sight to behold: A naked pussy framed by stocking-covered legs and garters. Next, I removed her bra and exposed her lovely breasts. Her mouth was slightly open, and she began making little purring sounds.
All the fantasies I had imagined about her came flooding back: kissing, eating her, fingering and fucking her. These were experiences I never imagined would happen but would run through my mind on those occasions when she would tease me with her nakedness and touch.
I spread her legs and brought my face to her crotch, savoring the gentle odor of her sex. I began tonguing her lightly and she began moaning. She was very lubricated, and her pussy cream had a slightly tart taste; it was delicious. While continuing to lick her I reached up and began squeezing her breasts. Her moans grew louder, her body jerked, and she experienced her first orgasm. I didn’t stop.
As I continued to eat her, her moans started again. I rose up for a moment so that I could place her legs over my shoulders, then I pulled her tight to my face. Now my tongue was thrusting harder and deeper into her drenching wet pussy. I could tell she was about to orgasm again. As she came the second time I kept my face buried in her until her body stopped writhing.
I rose to my knees and we looked at each other. There was pure lust in her eyes. My cock was rock hard but I was still fully dressed. I stood up and began undressing as she silently watched me. Once I was naked I crawled back on the bed and positioned myself between her legs, which she opened wide for me.
“You’ve been fucked before,” I said to her as I lined my cock up to her slit. I rubbed the head up and down her pussy, teasing her.
“Oh yes, Daddy, but since my birthday,” she answered, “I’m a naughty girl and I do naughty things.”
I shoved my cock into her well lubricated little cunt. She was tight and smooth, and the moans began again as I fucked her. I started slow but soon advanced to hard quick thrusts. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold off long. When I came I pumped a massive load into her, then collapsed on top of her. We were both breathing hard as I rolled off her. The smell of sex, my cum mixed with her cream, was strong.
“Oh Daddy, that was so nice. I’ve been wanting it for so long.”
“Me too, sweetie,” I told her, “but I want to know about who has been fucking you.”
“Now that we’ve fucked, I don’t mind telling you,” she replied, “in fact, I’ve been a very very naughty girl and had lots of fun.”
“I lost my cherry to Coach Brenner last month, after a soccer game when he drove me home. Then he invited me to his place for a party with some of his other friends. I’ve been partying with them quite often.”
“You mean you’ve been fucking his friends as well as him?” I asked.
“Yes, Daddy. I told you I was a very naughty girl, and can you think of anything naughtier?”
I began to imagine her getting gangbanged by a group of older men, and the thought was turning me on. I felt my cock getting hard again, which she noticed.
“I knew you would enjoy hearing about my naughtiness. I can see you are ready to go again.”
I turned her over on her stomach and spread her legs. I stuck a pillow under her to raise her cunt higher so I could enter from behind. I shoved my cock into her cunny in one long stroke and began fucking her deep and hard. I wondered if anyone had ever fucked her ass but decided to wait to try that until a later time.
I lasted a little longer fucking her this second time. Her already well-lubricated pussy was slopping with the mix of our two juices. I pulled out and we lay next to each other and resumed talking.
“From now on, my pussy belongs to you, daddy, every other weekend,” she said, “you can have me anytime you want on the weekends I visit. But other times…” she trailed off.
“I like hearing about your other times,” I told her. “I might even like watching.”
She gave me her evil knowing smile.
“Well that can be arranged, I’m sure,” she responded.
As we started getting dressed I remembered I had invited two buddies to join me that evening.
“I thought you were going on a date tonight, so I invited Rick and Bruce to come over. You are welcome to hang out with us.”
“That doesn’t sound very interesting. What all will you get up to?”
“Oh, we’ll probably have a few drinks, maybe smoke a little dope.” I answered, “Now that it turns out you are so naughty and grownup you might want to join us.”
“Hmm. That could be fun. Will you let me indulge?”
“Yeah, and you can be as naughty as you want. I think both Rick and Bruce can handle it.”
“Daddy! You’re the one being naughty now,” she replied as she pranced off upstairs.
It surprised me that the vision of my buddies fucking my daughter sent waves of excitement through my mind and body. I knew they were horny lusty men, and I noticed them checking her out whenever she was around, and I wouldn’t put it past them to fuck a sixteen-year-old if they had the chance.
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