EroticReverie

Tiffany walked into her room, her father following behind her. The strap of her tank top falling from her shoulder as they entered her room.

Tiffany crawled up onto her bed, slowly, but not too slow. Slow enough for her father to catch a good look at her behind as it moved side to side as she crawled to the other side of her bed.

Tiffany laid on her back and turned her head, and patted the spot on the bed beside her, rubbing her hand in a small circle, welcoming him to lay beside her.

“Lay with me Daddy?” Tiffany said as she leaned up slightly, pulling her ponytail from underneath her, and laying it on the pillow. As she let herself fall back down, her tiny tits bounced slightly in her top.

Her father looked at her, and wondered what was up with her, and why she was acting peculiar.

But he sat beside her, and instead of laying down, he sat withhis back leaning against the head board and began to pet Tiffany’s hair.

“So what movie did you watch that was so scary?” he asked her.

“Halloween.” Tiffany answered. Lying of course. She rolled onto her side and placed her head in her fathers lap. She could tell by the way his hand had stopped stroking her head, that something about her head being in his lap was distracting him. She wasn’t sure yet, whether it made him uncomfortable or horny. Or both. Tiffany nodded her head, nudging it against his lap, pretnding to get more comfortable.

“Yeah…that one is pretty..uh scary.” he said.

Tiffany sat up a little and rested her head on his chest, her one hand reaching up and resting on his pec. Tiffany cuddled up to him and then tilted her head back, looking up at him as her head rested on his shoulder.

He looked down at her, and felt her fingertips and nails, graze over his chest, one of her nails skidding over his nipple, and he felt goosebumps on his arms. He swallowed hard, and inside his mind was yelling at himself for thinking the things he was. Surely his daughter was not seducing him. Stop being a pervert, he thought to himself as her hand slipped down his chest. No, no…stop thinking that. He yelled inside of his head. She’s just tired or something. Or….whoa…he thought as her lips brushed his skin casually, and his daughter started to maneuver herself onto him.

“What are you doing Tiffany?” he asked as she straddled him.

Tiffany grabbed her fathers hands and pulled them behind her, around her.

“hold me Daddy.” she said as she leaned forward, and he felt her crotch brush against his, Tiffany pressed her chest to his and whispered in his ear.

“I’m  so…” she rolled her hips on him and exhaled into his ear. “Scared.” she said quietly.

He could think of many words to describe her right now, scared wasn’t one of them. He pushed her back and looked at her.

“Tiffany , I don’t know what’s gotten into you..but that’s enough. C'mon now, get off.” his hands grabbing her at the waist to slide her off.

Tiffanys hands shot to his wrist and she protested.“No daddy.” she said now forcing herself back upon him, and rocking her hips on him, making it clear what she was up to.

“Tiffany, you can’t do that.” he said grabbing her upper arms. Tiffanys wrapped up inside between his arms and pushed them back, forcing his arms off hers and she leaned up against his chest again and grinded herself on his dick which was involuntarily growing in his pants.

“Stop Tiff.” he pushed her back again, this time more forceful.

Tiffany whined.

“Let me cum in my panties for you Daddy.” she moaned as she threw right back up against his chest, her hungry cunt rolling itself up and down on his erection.

His eyes bulged out of his head at her blunt words. “Tiffany! No!” he said in a hushed whisper, looking towards the bedroom door that was left open.

“I’m so wet daddy. Do you want to feel?” Tiffany asked him in a baby voice.

“Tiffany! Stop talking like that…stop this..stop whatever it is you’re trying to do. ” he said firmly and this time placed her back into her spot on the bed and sat up and slid to the side of the bed, as he was about to stand, Tiffany grabbed him.

He wasn’t expecting it, so she pulled him backwards easily, wrapping her legs around him tightly. Clinging to him, her arms wrapped around his torso.

“Tiff!” he said as he fell backwards, struggling to sit back up, finally sitting up straight he tried to wiggle her off, But Tiffany still had her arms around his torso and her legs were laying at his sides. Tiffany’s one hand slid down over her fathers seatpants,a nd grabbed his cock. Tiffany immediately began rubbing, her fingers curling around the shaft , stroking her father.

“It’s okay daddy.” she whined as he arched his back and tried to push her off. “Daddy stop , please let me touch it Daddy…it’s so big.”

He grabbed her hand and pushed it off and stood up and spun around.

“What the hell is wrong with you Tiffany?” he scolded her.

Tiffany was horny , and her pussy was the wettest it’d ever been. She can’t remember a time when she more turned on.

Tiffany slid off the bed and onto her knees, pulling down her fathers sweatpants quickly,

“Tiffany!” he yelled in a whisper and stepped back trying to get away, but tripped on his sweatpants that were around his ankles and fell backwards with a thud.

Tiffany crawled ontop of him again and straddled her father, his hard cock now pressed against her tight white boy short panties and her hips were rocking.

“Tiffany! I said stop!” he said firmly and looked into the hall to see if the thud from his falling had woken anyone, while trying to push her off.

“Your big dick feels soooo good Daddy.” Tiffany purred. “Doesn’t my pussy feel good on your dick daddy? Doesn’t it feel good when I hump you daddy?”

He was doing the best he could to be a good father. And surely he could over power her and throw her off. But he found it becoming harder now to resist it. Because, she was right…his cock was pleased with the way her panties felt rubbing over his cock. The fabric of her panties soaked, and rubbing on him now. HE groaned.

“See Daddy.” Tiffany said. “It feels sooooo gooooood.” she moaned as she watched her father stare at her shaking his head.

“Tiffany, you can’t do this. This is bad. This is really bad.” he said shaking his head still, propped up on his hands, he leaned back further, resting on his elbows now.

“Do you want to look at my titties while I grind your big cock daddy?” Tiffany asked him as she slid her hands up her tummy and over her breasts through her tank top.

“Tiff.. I…I can’t” he started.

“It’s okay Daddy, you don’t have to say it. I know you want to.” she said as she pulled down her top, letting her perky tits pop out of the top and began to bounce herself slightly as she grinded his dick.

“Oh Daddy.” tiffany moaned, her pony tail bouncing as she grinded him.

His hands gripped her waist and Tiffany felt him thrust into her for the first time and smiled.

“Oooooo yes Daddy. I like that. Hump me with your big dick Daddy, show me how bad you wish my panties weren’t in between your cock and wet little cunt right now.” Tiffany moaned.

He couldn’t believe his ears listening to the filthy things coming from his little angels mouth. She was dirty, so dirty. And so was he for enjoying it. He thrust into her again, grabbing her hips and both of them working, humping each other.

“Oooooo Daddy, make me cum Daddy.” she whimpered.

He wished she’d pull her panties to the side and try to take him inside her. So he could pretend to not want it, so he could let her have him. But she wasn’t. She was still humping him, with her wet panties on.

He grabbed her firmly and began to lift his ass up high, bucking into her wildly, causing her to bounce, her perky little tits shaking, her mouth gasping as she shot her into the air and back down on him, where she circled her hips and grinded him some more.

Tiffany looked at him and grinned. “ Mmmmm you like your bad little girl daddy , don’t you?” he groaned as she started to moan louder,

“Does it make you want to cum Daddy, having such a naughty little girl for a daughter.” Tiffany asked and then told him what she does to her mother during the night.

“Does it make you want to cum Daddy? Knowing I get off on rubbing my cunt on my Mommy, and licking her tits, while you sleep next to her? Huh? Does it?  Do you wanna watch next time Daddy? Jerk your big fucking cock, while i rub my went cunt on mommy? Do you Daddy? Do you want to watch me cum in my panties while I grind on mommy?”

Tiffany knew he was close, just as she was, and dragged her nails down his chest.

“Cum on my panties Daddy.” she whimpered.

His cock erupted, his little girl gridning her panties over the head of his cock as he came, some shooting up onto his stomach, but most of his cum being soaked up into her panties as she smeared her pussy up and down his cock, pushing his cum all over his cock and her panties. He watched as his little girl started to cum and her body shook, and trembled. He smiled at how much control she lost as she orgasmed and her legs shook, her hands fighting to keep up up as her body was rocked by her orgasm.

Tiffany slid down and laid ontop of him and then fell to the side in his arm. And he wrapped it around her, looking down at her panting. And he appreciated the vulnerability she had in that moment, watching his horny little girl, lay there glowing, unable to move, unable to speak or be the dirty girl she was just seconds ago.

He stood up and picked her up and laid her in her bed, Tiffany’s legs still quivering slightly , as he pulled his sweatpants back on. He laid in bed beside her. And Tiffany fell asleep as he stroked her forehead and the top of her head, his fingers slightly grazing through the hair on her head.