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|Introduction: Continuing the story of Kim and her father, with a trip out and some promising plot developments...|
Kim’s new toy – part 3
My adorable temptress of a sexpot daughter stood drying her legs with a towel after our shower during which I had first sampled the delights of her rear passage. I remained in the shower, rising off her “revenge” as she called it, peeing down my leg! I ask you!
Well to be honest how could I complain? My 18 year old daughter who up until 3 days ago I hadn’t seen in the flesh for over 5 years was now sleeping in my bed and we seemed to spend half our life making wild orgiastic love. Can’t be bad eh? Wonder if I could bottle it and sell it? I’m being flippant I know. What is happening between us may be “sinful”, but I adore this beautiful, sexy and bright young girl. I can’t remember ever feeling so much love for someone in my life before. The closest time I guess is those first few minutes 18 years ago when I held a sleeping baby in one arm and an exhausted wife in the other.
If someone had then told me that 18 years later that little girl would be begging for me to sodomize her in the shower, I’d have probably thumped him. Incest is supposed to be evil, cruel and exploitative isn’t it? The feelings we have for each other don’t come under any of those categories. Just seeing her smile when she looks at me fills me with such love that I just want to hold her and never let her go.
The sex is good… oh who I am kidding? It’s fucking incredible! But beyond that there is a deeper bond – the 18 year old father-daughter bond that has been stretched to breaking point by 5 years of separation has snapped back and thrown us together closer than anyone would have imagined. And we both love it!
“Hey wakey wakey.” I heard her say, waving her hand in front of my face. “Come back oh man of my dreams…”
“Hmmm, oh just thinking, sorry mind wandered.” I turned the water off and caught the towel she tossed to me.
“I hear that happens with the elderly!” she laughed and scampered out of the bathroom before I could flick my towel at her unprotected bottom. Drying off, I went through to the bedroom to be confronted with a vision from some delicious wet dream, a slim naked teenager with long blonde hair, trim waist, firm, delicious breasts and a peach of an arse on my bed on her hands and knees with a look on her face that would have given a jellyfish a stiffy!
“Dear God!” I sighed.
“Its okay Daddy, you can call me Kim!” she wiggled her perfectly shaped rear at me. “Doesn’t this give you any ideas?”
“Damn babe! Is there no end to your debauchery?” I slapped her bottom firmly, producing a squeal and a scuttle across the bed out of range. “As it stands right now, I’m afraid it DOESN’T stand… you’ve drained me my sweet little horny slut, so you’ll just have to wait until your aging father can get his strength back.” She pouted in disappointment. “Anyway we’ve got to go into town today and sort some things out. Much as it goes against my better judgement I’m afraid you are going to have to put on some clothes.”
“Okay, any special requests?” she winked at me and climbed off the bed.
“Nice and sexy of course.” I said, reaching out to cup her beautiful breasts. “And of course these should be on display as much as possible.” I caressed the warm smooth velvety skin. She sighed and half closed her eyes.
“Your command is my wish.”
“Go get dressed, but stay topless until we are ready to leave.” I said kissing her lips tenderly. Her arms snaked around my neck and her tongue slipped into my mouth. The feel of her warm skin against mine was blissfully erotic, her breasts pressed against my chest, her belly against mine, her pussy pressed tight on my thigh.
Breaking the kiss she left to get dressed in her bedroom, while I did the same in mine. Collecting my car keys and wallet I went downstairs to the kitchen and made the cup of tea that had never actually been delivered earlier and was sitting at the breakfast bar waiting for Kim when I hear her walking down the stairs. You can’t see the upper flight of stairs from the breakfast bar, only the last 3 or 4 steps so I could her hear footsteps before I saw her. When I did, though, my breath caught in my throat and I almost dropped my mug of tea.
She was wearing just about the tightest pair of jeans I’d ever seen, cut low on the hip so that they hung below her hip bone and (I found out when she turned around) from the back showed the upper cleft of her bottom. Not only that but she had also put on a pair of black leather high-heel boots that came up over her knees. I felt like my own knees were doing a wobbler at the sight! Of course she was still nude from the waist up as per request, carrying a shoulder bag in one hand and what looked like a couple of small t-shirts in the other.
“Damn Kim, you could cause an accident dressed like that!” I gulped. She grinned wantonly.
“Good! I couldn’t decide which top would be best so can you help me choose Daddy?” she said winsomely. My eyes moved from her face to her breasts with the beautifully erect nipples topping them to the flat tummy, low cut waist and tight crotch down to the long long legs. I nodded mutely. “Okay lets try this first then…” she said turning her back to me and pulling what seemed to be an ivory-coloured silky top over her head, settling it down and flicking her long hair out behind her. “Ready?” she said still with her back to me.
“Yes… Oh my god Kim!” I groaned in lust as she turned around to reveal the front as a transparent floral lace pattern, her beautiful breasts completely visible but oh so sexily presented. She grinned.
“Does that mean you like it?” she smiled. I tried to find words but my brain had seized up. What is it about transparent clothing that makes naked skin looked even more erotic and sexy?
“It – its gorgeous, but you can’t wear that outside!” I eventually found my voice again.
“We not out in general public, Daddy, but I’m sure there is somewhere we could go that I could wear it, don’t you think?” My mouth opened and closed but nothing came out. “After all you did say you wanted me to show them off more didn’t you?” I simply nodded my head and tried not to drool.
“Okay if this isn’t quite suitable, how about this then?” She turned away and slipped the lace top off, replacing it with a short black lycra singlet with shoe-string straps that clung to her breasts almost like a second skin, ending just above her dolphin-decorated navel. The singlet supported her breasts so that as she moved they bounced beautifully without being too obvious. She looked amazing.
“You look amazing.” I said. Well she did! “Okay I just need to pick up some things and we can be off.” I tore my eyes away from my sexy daughter regretfully and collected what we would need while we were out.
Once outside she slipped a pair of sunglasses on and slithered into the passenger seat. After I’d got in she reached across to me, grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me over towards her. Unable to resist, I kissed her warm mouth and hugged her tightly.
“I love you Daddy, I love teasing you and playing with you.” She stroked my cheek tenderly. “You are the only man I’ve ever really loved Daddy, I can’t think of anyone I’d rather be with than you.” I kissed her again, feeling a lump in my throat.
“What can I say to that?” I replied, holding her hands in mine. “ I can’t remember ever feeling as happy as this, even with your mother. We have something special here my darling Kim and I’m so proud and so so happy.”
We drove into Oxford, to a car park on the north side of the town and near to my secret destination. I fobbed off Kim’s enquiries of where we were going, as I wanted to surprise her. Having parked the car in the multi-story car park I went around to the passenger side to help Kim out, being the gentleman that I am, but also knowing there would be a good chance of another hug, kiss and grope. Sure enough, her arms were around my neck at the first opportunity and our lips met in a gorgeously sensual kiss, with my hands on her bare waist, stroking and teasing her skin threatening to move my hands up to fondle those marvellous breasts. I resisted the temptation - for now.
“Daddy, when we are out, are you my Dad or my boyfriend?” she asked as we held hands walking to the exit lifts. I sighed, squeezing her hand.
“Which would you rather be?” I said.
“I’d rather be the daughter who is so in love with her dad that she wants to spend her every waking moment making love to him.” She said quietly just in case there was anyone nearby. I squeezed her hand again.
“I know baby, I wish it were that simple. We could probably get away with you being my girlfriend for anyone who doesn’t know me – after all your Mother made you drop my last name for her maiden name didn’t she, and lets face it, although we look a little bit alike, we certainly don’t SOUND alike – you could quite easily be my young Aussie girlfriend. Just remember to not call me Daddy in public?”
“Bonza Da… darling!” she almost jumped into my arms, kissing me with enthusiasm. We got into the lift and since we were alone I took the opportunity to let my hand roam over her delectable young body. As my hands stoked across her tummy she looked into my eyes and whispered: “I’m naked under the jeans.” Glancing up at the lift indicator to see how long we had I quickly dived my hand down the front of her tight jeans to cup her damp pussy in my fingers. The hard metal of her clit ring pressed against my palm and I squeezed it up against her, knowing that it would stimulate her clit and make her even wetter. With her breathing coming in short gasps, she clung to me as I stimulated her pussy, slipping a finger up inside her. The lift shuddered to a halt and the door began to open with my hand still deep down inside her jeans, her mouth locked on mine and her arms around my neck.
To my relief there was nobody waiting for the lift so I dragged her out of it, still finger fucking her and pulled her into a shadowy corner where I could concentrate on making my daughter orgasm. My tongue delved into her mouth as my fingers delved into her wet pussy, my hand pressing the clit ring against her, kneading her wet pliant flesh to stimulate and arouse this beautiful girl. She began to shudder as her orgasm took hold, my finger penetrating her wetness to take her over the edge and into raptures. I held her tightly as she shuddered and writhed, then as the orgasm faded, she went limp, her eyes half closed and her expression dreamy.
“Mmmm.” She sighed. “Good thing my Dad isn’t here, he’d kick your ass for doing that to me!” she smiled, playfully kissing me. I gently extracted my hand from her jeans and held it up to her lips. Obediently she licked the wetness from my fingers, her eyes holding mine while she did it. When she had finished I pulled her into another long passionate kiss.
“We can continue this later, but we have go somewhere first.” I said, pulling away and taking her by the hand. “You’ll need to be the daughter for a while now.” I added. She frowned but held my hand like a good little girl.
We walked a couple of hundred yards along the road and I was enjoying the reaction of people to Kim’s drop dead gorgeous look. I could have been totally naked for all the interest paid to me, all eyes were on the blonde babe! We were crossing the forecourt of the BMW dealership when I pulled her to one side. “Lets have a look in here.” I said.
“Oh no…” she groaned, rolling her eyes.
“By the way is red still your favourite colour?” I asked casually.
“Yeeeeessss…” she replied suspiciously.
“Good because that means they won’t need to respray your new car then.” I said smirking as we arrived at a small collection of Mini Coopers. She froze in her tracks.
“WTF?” she gasped.
“Your new car… I saw this red Mini Cooper yesterday when I was out and thought it would suit you perfectly. Look its that one over there…” I pointed at a bright red Mini with a white roof. Just then the salesman came over.
“Ahh Mr XXXXXX I see you’ve bought her along today.” He said, his eyes devouring Kim as she stood with her mouth open in shock.
“Yup, though she didn’t know why we were coming here so please excuse her shocked guppy expression, I hear they aren’t good with surprises in Oz.” I shook his hand and went back to Kim, smiling.
“Oh my god Daddy!” She was in my arms again and sobbing happily.
“This way you can stay at home with me and still be able to travel to town and University every day.” I whispered in her ear, kissing her forehead. She lifted her head for a proper kiss but I quickly shook my head and kissed the tip of her nose instead. “Come on and see you new toy!” I led her over to it and the salesman.
“The colour is Chilli Red, which somehow fits you perfectly.” I said. “I sorted all the finance out yesterday, so all we need to do is sign the ownership papers and they can deliver it tomorrow.”
With her hand trembling, Kim signed the papers and I could see from the looks she was giving me I’d have to take her home VERY soon! She sat in the car to try it out and boy did she look sexy. Her grin was from ear to ear.
“At least they dive on the proper side of the road in Australia so you aren’t going to be all that much of a menace to safety!”
“Daddy,” she whispered as I bent down at the window of the car while she sat inside. “We need to go home NOW!” I looked into her eyes and could see the lust glittering there. “I want to be…” she glanced around “fucked” she mouthed, “and SOON!”
How could any man resist such a demand? Thanking the salesman we took our leave as quickly as we could and we virtually ran back to the car park. As we got back into the lift to go up, I grabbed hold of her and pulled her into a passionate kiss, her tongue thrusting into my mouth and my hand squeezing her arse, pressing her crotch against my thigh. Hurriedly we got to my car and with arousal building I had to struggle to concentrate on driving around the multi-story car park to find the exit.
As quickly as I could I drove us home, catching out of the corner of my eye Kim’s hand doing VERY interesting things down the front of her jeans. “Daddy I need to be fucked so bad!” she whimpered.
“Oh shit!” I groaned, trying to fight down my own arousal. Hitting something now would NOT be a good idea! There are last! I parked the car in the drive and hurried out of the car. Kim climbed out and was making a beeline for the front door in a very determined manner and I followed her, unlocking the door and pushing her up against the wall as I slammed the door closed behind us. Her mouth was on mine, one leg wrapped around my leg, her arms around my neck, my hand groping her breasts, pushing the skimpy top up to cup those wonderful globes of flesh in my hands, my tongue delving down her throat.
Kneeling before her I pulled the zips down on each boot and tossed them aside while kissing her bare midriff, her hands entwined in my hair. With trembling hands I unfastened the front of her jeans and began to pull them down, kissing her bare skin as I revealed it.
“Oh god Daddy…” she moaned as my tongue found her wetness and I almost ripped the jeans down her long slender legs. I leant backward, pulling her down on the floor so she was straddling my face while I explored her pussy with my tongue and fingers, lapping her sweet honey. I flicked the wonderful clit ring with my tongue, making it sway back and forth, adding its own sensual rhythm to her dripping flesh and she let out a moan of pleasure, her own hands now cupping her bare breasts. I slipped two fingers into her wet pussy then when they were soaked, presented them to the pucker of her anus, pressing them up gently until her flesh surrendered to the penetration and both fingers slipped into her tight anal passage. She wailed in helpless abandon, her body surrendering to the erotic sensations coming from her pussy and anus.
My own body was reacting – my cock was hard as steel in my trousers and with my free hand I reached down to release it. With a scream of pleasure, Kim’s orgasm arrived like a tsunami, sending her into paroxysms of pleasure, drowning her in its delicious waves of erotic sensation. Collapsing forward onto her hands, I was able to slip out from between her spread legs and kneel behind her, stroking her thighs and bottom while I lined my throbbing cock up with her wet, open pussy.
“God Daddy, I love being your little fuck slut.” She looked back over her shoulder at me as my cock slipped into her hot pussy. She grunted and pushed back, impaling herself on my hardness. “Yes! Oh yes, I love it – Daddy’s cock in my cunt, fucking me like the horny slut I am!” she moaned, arching her back and tossing her hair. I held her waist and fucked her hard, thrusting into her faster and faster, her bottom slapping against my tummy, my balls banging against her clit. She wailed again as I gritted my teeth and continued to pound her naked young body.
“You like Daddy’s cock?” I growled.
“Yes yes yes I love your cock – fuck me hard Daddy PLEASE!” she screamed the last word.
“Whose slut are you?”
“Yours Daddy, I’m YOUR FUCK SLUT!” and that was enough to tip me over the edge to a powerful, mind blowing orgasm! I clutched her naked body to me as I came inside her, my pelvis jerking spasmodically against her backside as I emptied my balls into her body, crying out at the indescribable pleasure that fucking my beautiful daughter gave me.
I slumped to the floor, exhausted and drained. Kim sat up, a slightly glazed look of post orgasmic contentment on her face. “Wow.” She breathed. “You should buy me a car everyday!” I rolled over on the floor and looked at her. She simply winked at me.
“I can’t believe…” but the ringing of my mobile phone interrupted me. Scowling, I dig it out from the jacket I’d thrown to the floor when we first got inside. The display said “Katrina”. My reaction must have shown as Kim moved closer while I answered it.
“Hi babe” I said lightly, holding my finger up to my lips to keep Kim quite.
“Hey stranger!” came the sexy voice on the other end. “I haven’t heard from you in ages! Have you found a new playmate or something?”
“Er no not really…” I stammered. Kim was close enough to hear both sides of the conversation and gave me a quizzical look. “In fact my daughter came back from Australia a while ago so I’ve – um – been a bit busy.”
“Oh yes I remember you telling me last time I saw you.” Katrina said. “Is she still as hot as she looked in the photos you showed me?” Kim’s eyebrows rose and she mouthed “Who is she?” to me. I waved her away.
“Yes she’s gorgeous.” I blurted.
“So when do I get to meet this gorgeous babe, and when do I get to play with you too? Or have you lost interest in me?” Kim’s face was a picture of amazement.
“How could I loose interest in YOU my babe!” I replied, the old charmer cicking back into gear as I regained my equilibrium. “It might be a bit more awkward now that Kim is staying here though.”
“You mean you don’t want her to know you have escorts come to visit you?” Katrina laughed. I blushed. Kim’s jaw hit the floor.
“Well um I guess so…” I muttered.
“Don’t worry we can keep that side away from her, but I would love to see you soon – it seems so long since I last stayed with you.” Katrina’s voice purred and I could just picture her… sweet memories from the last time she visited.
“We will have to sort something out then… Oh I think I hear her – I’ll have to go… I’ve give you a call and we can arrange something…”
“That would be great! Call me soon darling!” and the call ended.
“DADDY!” Kim gasped. “Who the hell was that?”
“Um that was a very lovely young lady called Katrina who I’ve been – um – sort of… seeing…”
“Fucking you mean!”
“Well yes that too… for a couple of years.” I mumbled.
“But she said escort… you mean you pay her?”
“Um yes… but its not like that… well yes it is, but…” I stammered.
“Is she pretty?” Kim’s eyes narrowed.
“Gorgeous… in fact a bit like you really…” Oh hell, I just realised something that had been in the back of my mind for a while.
“Really – do you have any pictures of her?”
“Well she’s got a website.”
“Oh cool lets have a look!” and she was heading off towards the study where my computer was, not bothering to put on any clothes. I pulled my trousers back on and followed. “Whats the URL?” I told her and she typed it in. Katrina’s website appeared, fading into view with a very pretty blonde girl posed on her hands and knees in sexy white lingerie. “Wow Dad she’s a babe!”
And then it hit me… it wasn’t just that Katrina was a bit like Kim, but they could have been sisters! As Kim navigated through the site, even though Katrina’s face was partially blurred, there was enough visible…
“Daddy! She looks almost exactly like me!” I had been fucking a duplicate of my daughter for the last two years without realising it! “Hey, it says here that she’s bisexual…”
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