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“Oh my God! Dad! What are you doing here? Shit!” Stacey wrapped herself in his shirt and threw a stuffed animal at him. “Get out! Oh my God!”
Mike knew he had fucked up, and backed out of the room quickly. Stacey threw another pillow at him, hitting the door and knocking it closed.
“Shit!” Mike muttered to himself.
“SHIT!” She yelled from the other side. Mike thought her reaction was because he had watched her, and he felt terrible about it.
Stacey burst into tears, rolling over and burying her face in her pillow. ‘I blew it! I totally blew it!’ she thought to herself. ‘I had him! He was in my room, with an erection that was about to burst through his pants, and I totally, completely blew it! What is wrong with me?’
The silent admission made her weep even harder. ‘Now he’ll NEVER want to be with me! I’ll never be able to make him happy like he deserves, like a good daughter should! Now he’ll never even look at me again!’ Her sobs wracked her body.
Mike knew he had to comfort her, but had to admit that the erotic scene turned him on to no end, and he could not will his penis to go down. Nevertheless, his daughter needed him. He mustered up all his courage and gently knocked on her door.
“Stacey? Honey? Can I come in?” Behind the door, he heard no response, only loud weeping. He did not want to catch her unawares again, so he knocked louder. “I’m coming in, sweetheart.” He turned the doorknob, and slowly opened the door.
She was lying face-down on her bed, curled up in a fetal position, crying into her pillow, wrapped in his dress shirt. From the foot of her bed, he could see the bottom of her naked ass, and his penis lurched a bit. Mike silently cursed it, and walked over to the side of the bed, sitting down on the edge behind her back.
“Sweetie, please don’t cry.” He gently patted her back. “I… I heard you moaning, and… and I thought you were hurt, or else I would never have walked in on you.” She was still sobbing, albeit more silently now. She knew he was lying, but for her benefit, so she let him get away with it.
“Sweetheart, what you were doing was not wrong. Hell, I guess it’s to be expected. After all, you’re… you’re growing up. It’s only natural to… well, I guess ‘explore’ is the right word… your sexuality.”
Stacey sniffled, and said, “So you’re not mad at me?” Her voice was muffled, as her face was still buried in her pillow.
“Sweetie, c’mon. You’ll suffocate like that.”
“I don’t care!”
“Honey, what you were doing was completely natural. And, I might add, it looked like you were having fun doing it.”
She lifted her face, but still looked away. “How can you ever look at me again after what I did?”
Mike soothingly rubbed her back. “Look at you? Honestly, honey, I couldn’t look away, you were so beautiful.”
Stacey looked over at him sheepishly, but still didn’t make eye contact with her father. “Really?”
“Stacey, I am ashamed to admit it, but yeah, I couldn’t help but watch. I mean, at first, it was a complete surprise, then relief that you weren’t hurt, then, I guess, I don’t know…” Mike lifted her chin, forcing her to make eye contact. “Sweetheart, I was utterly amazed at how beautiful you looked.”
Stacey rolled over to the other side, facing him. Her eyes were red, but she at least looked at his face. “You’re just saying that.”
“You’re not my baby girl anymore. You’re growing up fast, and… well… I guess it’s to be expected.” He sighed. “Of course, now I have to start worrying about boys, and I’m not sure I’m ready for that.” He was still gently rubbing her over her hip now.
“I’ll always be your baby girl, Daddy.” Mike’s heart swelled as she said that, her big wet eyes full of love for him. He smiled down at her.
“Yes, you will, baby.” Mike brushed her wet bangs away from her eyes. “So, you’re okay now?”
Stacey looked away, and answered, “Yeah, I guess… It’s just…”
“What is it, baby? You know you can tell me anything.”
Stacey sat up in the bed, pulling his oversized shirt tightly around her chest. For a brief second, Mike caught a glimpse of the sparse blonde hair covering her pussy. His dick throbbed in response, and he could not will it down.
“I don’t know about this one, Daddy…”
“Sweetie, there are no secrets between us, remember? Especially after what I just saw. You can tell me. Go on, please. I want to help.”
Stacey’s voice was only a whisper. “I… I called for you.”
“Yes, that’s why I burst in like I did…” he lied.
“No, I called out ‘Daddy’ ‘cause…” She raised her eyes to his. “…because I was thinking about you when I was doing it.”
Mike looked dumbfounded. “Me? Why me?”
“Why not you? I love you, you love me, I feel safe around you… I can’t help it, Daddy. I think about you all the time, and when I do, I… I get horny.” She looked at his eyes, hopefully.
“Honey, that’s…” Mike gulped. “That’s not…” He struggled for the right words, which was difficult, because as soon as she admitted she got horny thinking about him, his hard-on became painfully stiff in his pants. He had to finally admit to himself the same was true for him, as well. “That’s not unusual at all, baby.”
“Really?” Stacey asked, relaxing her hold of the shirt, exposing her ample cleavage to his hungry eyes. “Do… do you ever think about me like that?”
Mike gulped. “Stacey, it’s not that easy to answer that question. Of course, I love you. Of course, I think you are very beautiful. But what you’re talking about…” His mind told him to be strong for her, and this phase would pass. His body, however, betrayed him.
“I saw you, too, you know,” Stacey said, lying back on her elbows. The shirt parted some more, revealing the sides of her heaving breasts. “You were hard from the moment you barged in here.” She lay back, and ran one hand down her side, to her naked thigh. “Were you hard from watching me?”
“Well, yes, but… that was in the moment, baby. I saw what you were doing, and any man would get hard at that sight.”
Stacey’s hand was wandering up her thigh toward her teenage pussy, which was itching to be touched again. “But you’re hard now, Daddy.” She pulled the shirt open wide, exposing herself fully to him, finally finding the courage, letting him know she wanted him to see all of her. Her tits jutted out from her chest, proud and high. She rubbed her nipples, which were harder than she could ever remember them being.
Her father just stared, open-mouthed, as she played with her tits and rubbed her fuzzy mound. She smiled at him, then lifted one leg, parting her thighs, and ran her fingers into the cleft, slowly spreading her pussy lips apart. “Is that because you want to watch me some more?”
Mike was frozen. This can’t be happening. “Stacey, baby…”
“I hope you want me to touch myself in front of you, Daddy. I want you to watch me.” She slipped a finger into her slit, spreading the lips apart, and massaged her pussy before her dad’s unbelieving eyes. “I’m so wet, Daddy. Just having you here with me is making me so horny.” She added another finger to her twat. “Do you like it, Daddy? Is my pussy turning you on?”
Mike remained frozen, unable to tear his eyes away from her masturbation. “Oh, baby girl…” he stuttered, then realized he could not deny his own feelings. “Yes, Stacey. You are definitely turning me on.”
Stacey laid back on her bed and squeezed her jutting breasts with her other hand, pinching the nipples to hardness. “Daddy, tell me… Tell me how hard I’m making you.”
“Watching you touch yourself is making me so hard, sweetheart.” Mike shifted and reached down to adjust his hard-on in his pants. “Sweet baby, you’re so beautiful.”
“Show me… show me how hard you are, Daddy,” Stacey spread her legs wider, and her aroma assaulted Mike’s senses.
“I… I don’t know, sweetie…”
“Please? Please, Daddy?” she begged, as she rubbed herself faster. “I need to see you… getting hard for me…”
Mike gulped, then gave in. “Okay, baby, I’ll show you.” He stood beside the bed and looked down at his lovely daughter, gloriously exposed, breasts heaving, legs spread, fingering her teenage snatch, and pinching her nipples. He could not remember ever being harder than he was at that moment.
“Hurry, Daddy,” she panted, “Show me your hard cock.”
Mike could take no more and undid his belt, then dropped his pants to the floor. She could now see the huge erection pushing out his boxers and gasped aloud. Mike peeled his shorts down over his rampant prick. Stacey groaned as it sprang from his groin, stiff and angry looking. “Oh my God! Daddy, it’s so big!”
“Sweetheart, you made it this way!” He absent-mindedly began stroking it, as he watched her play with her blonde-fringed pussy.
She bit her lip, watching him masturbate his cock. “Wow, Dad, that’s amazing! I’ve never seen one before! Does it hurt when it gets like that?”
Mike decided long ago that honesty was the best policy with her, and wasn’t going to lie to her now. “Not really, baby… It feels good when I do this.”
“Daddy, the tip is wet. Is that your semen?”
“No, baby, it’s called pre-cum, and it’s supposed to make it more slippery.”
“Ahhh… to make it easier for you to go into a vagina, right?”
“That’s right, baby.”
“Sit on the bed with me, Daddy. I want to watch you jerk off while I play with myself.”
Mike was beside himself with lust and did as he was told. He kicked off his pants and shorts and sat down alongside her, stroking himself, watching her play with her slick pussy.
“I’m so wet, Daddy…” She poked a finger into her hot hole, enjoying the fact that she was being watched. “It’s because you’re here with me. Are you hard because of me?”
“Oh, sweetie, I’m so hard, and it’s all because of you. You look so beautiful like that.”
They silently stroked themselves while watching the other for what seemed like an eternity, but was probably only a couple of minutes.
“Mmmm, Daddy, I like you watching me. I feel so safe this way.”
“Stacey, I can’t believe how much it turns me on to see you like this.”
“Are you going to cum soon? I want to watch you cum.”
“I don’t know, baby.”
“Please? After all, you watched me cum, so it’s only fair.”
“Still, I don’t know if it’s right for me to do this in front of you.”
Stacey giggled. “Like it’s going to scar me for life?” She sat up on her elbows. “Tell you what…” She leaned over toward him and reached her free hand over to touch his cock. “I’ll make you cum instead!” Mike jumped at this intimate contact. “Mmmm, Daddy… It’s really hard!” She started stroking him, as she watched him do it. He was shocked, but so horny that he just let it happen.
“Baby, I… I don’t think you should be doing that.” Mike’s body betrayed his words, laying back on his elbows so she could have better access to his stiff prick.
She smiled at him, and moved closer, now exploring his manhood all over. “It’s so soft and hot! I can feel how alive it is!”
“Honey, you really should stop…” he protested, but made no move to remove her hand from his dick.
She kissed his cheek. “I’ll make you a deal, Daddy.” She took her hand out of her snatch, moved closer to him, took his free hand, and pulled it to her pussy. “You do me while I do you, and we can both cum together.”
Once his fingers made contact with her sopping pussy, he was a goner. “Oh, Stacey, we shouldn’t be doing this…” Despite his misgivings, he dug his fingers into her hot snatch, rubbing all over and pressing down on her clit.
Stacey spread her legs wide and moaned loudly. “Mmm, Daddy! That feels so good! It's so much better when you finger me!” She squeezed his cock stalk harder and started jacking him faster.
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