Well, you know how dads can be once you’re a growing teenager. They’ve always got some cheeky or sexually suggestive remark ready.
NO BRA, NO PANTIES
Well, you know how dads can be once you’re a growing teenager. They’ve always got some cheeky or sexually suggestive remark ready. Their hands always seem to end up in places that are highly provocative—whether it’s your bottom, your tits, or even your pussy, a hand or a finger always manages to “accidentally” find its way there.
Hi, I’m 14. I stopped playing with Barbie dolls a long time ago; I much prefer playing with my pussy—if you catch my drift. It’s been getting itchier and itchier, so I have to “punish” it by masturbating. My pussy is developing rapidly, becoming a deliciously horny, wet little thing. The more I masturbate, the more I realize my pussy wants something more than just my own fingers. My best friend at school says she’s already getting fucked several times a week, and, unfortunately, all I could do was listen. Suddenly, she asks, “How often do you get fucked?” There’s a long silence, and then she says, “Since you’re staying quiet for so long, I guess that means you aren’t getting fucked at all.” I had to admit she was right.
“Oh, honey, let me help you out. First, you need to get your pussy nice and stretched—I’ll give you a vibrator tomorrow that I don’t use anymore. Once the batteries run out, just ask your dad to put some new ones in. Pay close attention to how he reacts when you ask him. He’ll probably give you a horny look and maybe even start asking questions. To dodge any further questions, just say, ‘Hey Dad, did you know it’s “No-Bra-No-Panties” weekend?’ I bet you he’ll be fucking you within two or three weeks.” If he’s put new batteries in it, tell him he’s welcome to come over and watch how you handle yourself when you play with your pussy. That’s how I seduced my own dad, and ever since, he’s been fucking me repeatedly—or I’ve been sucking his hard cock.
The whole idea and that conversation have made me incredibly horny; I can hardly wait to get that vibrator from her tomorrow. I want to do exactly what she described, because I just have this deep need to feel a cock inside my pussy. It’s not necessarily about wanting to fit in with that group of girls; it’s for my own sake—it’s about how I want my pussy to respond and evolve when I’m being fucked. There will surely be other men in my life who will fuck me, but it starts with my dad. I know him and I trust him, and that makes it all the more meaningful to offer my pussy to him.
I meet up with my friend at school and immediately ask, “Did you bring that thing?” She looks at me, laughing, and says, “Yes—and I also brought a dildo, one that’s much bigger and doesn’t need any batteries.” We head to the restroom, where she shows me what she’s brought. My eyes go wide as I stare at the dildo, and I ask, “Do you think that’ll actually fit all the way inside?” She looks at me and replies, “Well, how big do you think a real cock is?” I quickly stuff everything into my school bag; I can’t wait to get home and try out the vibrator—she mentioned it has several different speeds. I kept everything in mind, waiting for the school bell to ring like a sweet release. I rush home, take everything out, and just admire the vibrator—and especially that dildo. *What a massive thing,* I think to myself. I turn on the vibrator and start giggling as I feel it begin to hum in my hand. I plan to try it out tonight to see how it feels against my pussy, and then maybe play with my clit using a few fingers.
It’s evening now, and I told everyone I’m going to bed early because I have a test at school tomorrow. I quickly strip down completely and crawl under the covers, vibrator at the ready. I set it to a medium vibration speed—I want to get used to what this thing does to my pussy first. As I bring it close, it feels just like a hammer drill! I dial the speed down a few notches, and it feels so incredibly good—the vibrations are pampering my pussy. I move it back and forth, trying to push it inside. To my surprise, it slides right in, and I revel in all the vibrations it produces. I think to myself: if the vibrator goes in this easily, why not try the dildo, too? I rub some of the included lubricant onto my pussy and the dildo, then push it deep inside as hard as I can. I have to bite down on the bed sheets to keep anyone from hearing me as I work on my pussy—getting it ready for Daddy’s hard cock to fuck me. I realize, though, that I’ll need plenty more practice with the dildo before I can truly enjoy it.
I’ve come up with a plan to seduce Daddy and get him to pay more attention to me. I left the vibrator running under the covers all night so the batteries would drain. Now, I just need to find the courage to ask Daddy to put in some fresh ones. On the way back from school, I already bought some new ones so that Dad can’t say, “We don’t have any batteries. I immediately change into a loose-fitting short skirt—wearing no panties underneath. I skip into the living room, hop onto Daddy’s lap, show him my vibrator, and say, “Daddy, it’s stopped working; could you put some new batteries in it?” I watch him closely, taking in every reaction. Daddy looks at me with a smile and says, “Well, well, a naughty girl—looking to explore her pussy, are we?” I retort, “Daddy, I have a *pussy*, not a ‘little pussy’—‘little pussies’ are for tiny girls, and I’m not one of those anymore.” By now, Daddy has put the new batteries into the vibrator and switched it on. I let him play with it for a moment, then pull my loose skirt up a bit. I take the vibrator—which Daddy is still holding—and guide it toward my pussy, which has grown quite aroused. Looking at him, I say, “You do it for me.” I immediately feel his other hand on my buttocks; he gives them a few firm squeezes while pressing the vibrator against my labia. I lean forward against him and whisper into his ear, “Push it in, Daddy—push it all the way in.” I spread my legs wider as Daddy slides the vibrator halfway into my pussy, moving it back and forth at a delightful rhythm. I begin to move along with it, my pussy being fucked quite aggressively by the vibrator. Daddy has positioned the vibrator right on top of his own now-hard cock—making it look as if his hard cock is the one doing the fucking—which only encourages me to push the vibrator even deeper inside. I start panting heavily as my first orgasm takes hold. By this point, I have the vibrator inserted completely, and the vibrations make me even more aroused than I already was. Bit by bit, Daddy pulls the vibrator out of my pussy, looks at me, and says, “Well, girl, if you enjoy it this much, I definitely need to do this for you more often.”
The vibrator is switched off as I whisper into his ear, “I also have a dildo—you could use that in my pussy, too.” With both hands, Daddy spreads my buttocks and says, “Let’s do that tomorrow, when Mommy goes into town to shop.”
The batteries didn’t last as long as I’d expected—they’re dead again. Daddy had already bought a bulk pack of batteries so I could give my pussy all the attention I want, whenever I want.
I call out to Daddy that the batteries are dead again. My bedroom door opens, and he walks in wearing only his boxer shorts. I can see he’s nearly fully erect. He stands by my bed, gives his cock a few squeezes, and asks, “So, girl—you called? What can I do for you?” I immediately show him the vibrator and the fact that it’s out of power. Daddy takes it in his hand, licks it, and says, “I can taste a very naughty girl on this.” I get goosebumps watching him lick the vibrator—the same one that was just inside my wet pussy. I kick off the covers and lie there, legs wide open, watching him. Daddy stares intently at my pussy, then suddenly says, “Actually, I think it’s time for that dildo instead.” I quickly grab the dildo and some lubricant from the nightstand and hand them to him. Daddy sits on the edge of the bed, thoroughly coats the dildo in lube, and asks, “Should I rub some into your pussy, too?” I don’t say a word—I just nod in approval. I feel Dad rubbing lubricant over my pussy and sliding two fingers inside. He takes the dildo in one hand and pushes it into me with steady, rhythmic thrusts. I can’t take it anymore; I grab his hand, shove the dildo deep inside, and say, “There you go, Dad—now you can fuck my pussy even better with that dildo.”
I notice that Dad has a significant erection, and I rub over his cock, which is still trapped inside his boxers. As I squeeze it, I realize just how big it is, comparing it to the dildo. Dad’s hard cock is even larger, and I wonder if it will actually fit inside me. I don’t have to wait long to find out—I tell him, “Take off your shorts.” His large, hard cock stares back at me, seductive and challenging, as if it’s shouting, “I want to fuck you!” I tug at his hard cock, and suddenly, Dad pulls out the dildo, drops to his knees in front of me, spreads my legs, and—without saying a word—pushes his rock-hard cock straight into my pussy. I cry out, wrapping my arms and legs around him, and shout, “Fuck me… fuck me hard!”
He fucks me at an incredible pace, and I can feel his hard cock sliding deeper and deeper inside. My pussy is somewhat accustomed to the vibrators and dildos I’ve used, which it handles with ease—but Dad’s large, hard cock is something else entirely. I can feel it hitting every part of me, fueling my desire and making me even hornier than I already was. I feel an intense orgasm building; I try to hold it back for a moment, but it’s clearly no use. With a primal scream, my body releases an orgasm unlike any I’ve ever experienced, and I wrap my arms even tighter around my daddy. I thrust my pelvis upward, wanting to feel even more cock inside my horny pussy, just as Daddy tears himself free from my arms—even though I’m holding onto him firmly. He yanks his large, hard cock out of my pussy and ejaculates all over my naked body, continuing to tug at his horny cock until nothing more comes out. Sweaty and exhausted, he collapses beside me and says, “Well, my girl, I definitely need to practice this with you more often. Daddy said we should come up with some kind of code so he knows when I want to be fucked.” I look at him and say with a laugh, “No-Bra-No-Panties-Weekend.” There’s a brief silence before Daddy says, “So, if you say that, it means you want to be fucked? I guess for you, it’s the weekend every single day, then.” We start laughing as I snuggle up to Daddy, continuing to play with his large cock and balls.
I immediately tell my girlfriend that it finally happened—that Daddy has finally fucked me, and his semen erupted like a volcano all over my naked body. I didn’t exactly get a round of applause, but I was just so happy to have finally had a cock inside my pussy. She warned me that I’d naturally start wanting to have sex more often, and that I should be careful it doesn’t become an addiction. You get to decide when you want to be fucked, but knowing you as I do, it’ll probably end up being every single day. Oh well, what does it matter? As long as I enjoy it and can reach the wonderful orgasms that only my Daddy can give me, I’m more than happy to lie with my legs spread wide for his horny, hard cock.
Daddy has also taught me how to suck a hard cock, and I practice that every single day. He’s got the code down perfectly; the moment I say it, his big cock stands at attention. So, who’s the one who’s become addicted now? I’d say it’s my horny Daddy, who sits there waiting for me to say, “No-Bra-No-Panties-Weekend.” As if it were a command, he pulls his hard cock out of his trousers and thrusts it straight into my—by now, very well-used—pussy.
Mom asked me why I, every single day… “No-Bra-No-Panties Weekend,” I say. I start to laugh as I add, “But Mom, all the girls say that these days—we just laugh about it.”
Two days later, Mom comes home, pulls Dad off the couch by his tie, looks at him, and says, “I want a ‘No-Bra-No-Panties Weekend’ too—the kind you provide for our daughter every single day.” I look on, startled, feeling as though we’ve been caught. Mom tugs on his tie, then turns toward me, giving me a thumbs-up and a wink. A while later, I hear a loud cry coming from their bedroom, and I know that things between Dad and me are just fine, as Mom is clearly having a wonderful orgasm. Later that day, Mom looks at me and simply says, “I really liked that ‘No-Bra-No-Panties Weekend’ idea—I’ll definitely have to remember that one,” as she strokes my hair.
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