CHAPTER 2
However, instead of doing that, when I saw the light sweep over my body I just made a little screeching sound. A soap-opera kind of gasp!
“Daddy!” I wheezed, finally turning around and flipping over onto my back. I grabbed a pillow from the bed and placed it over my body. But I knew, just from his face alone, that he had seen my two breasts in full view.
Not to mention my hot pussy there for a while.
Or the tight abs that I worked hard to get. I bet he liked looking at his little girl stuck on the floor like this. My legs were still poking out from beneath the pillow. Daddy had his eyes glued to them, slowly moving up the calves and thighs, higher still until they reached my face.
“What are you doing!” I asked.
“All done,” he said with a smile. “Your turn!”
And then the towel-clad man turned to leave, walking out of my bedroom and into the hall. I kept my eyes stuck on his crotch, peering over at the obvious bulge. How could he have managed to hide such an impressive set of tools for so long!?
I ran over and shut the door behind him. But he was right… It certainly was my turn! The thought of his throbbing cock was driving me wild! I just had to get off! And so I threw my little body on the bed, pulling my panties to the side.
What a sexy cock… I had to touch myself. I just had to. And the next thing I knew, I was lying in bed, orgasming to the thought of my daddy’s dick stretching my virgin pussy out wide…
What kind of marital problems could possibly make my mother want to give up that special piece of equipment that daddy carried around with him, right there between his legs? She was a fool! If I had a man with a dick that nice… I’d never even leave the house! I probably would never even take it out of my mouth!
Oh god… and he was such a good guy too. Everybody loved him. “Oh my gosh, your dad is Doctor Nicholls?” they’d say in awe.
But that manshaft! It was incredible! They didn’t know the half of it!
In fact, I couldn’t stop thinking about it ever since yesterday when I saw him standing there in the shower. The big pole and those enticing balls. I wanted to feel those pressed against my ass with him fully inside me.
I was on the downstairs couch playing with myself, late in the afternoon. Daddy wouldn’t be home for a while, busy with his patients, so I felt safe to touch my little pussy, thinking of his big cock.
My fingers were feeling so good on the skin. I massaged the clit, biting at my lip, imagining how fantastic daddy could make this pussy feel. Nothing had ever made me have such dirty thoughts before! But I loved them! They were all I could think of!
The pleasure rushed through my body, causing me to arch my back and moan loudly writhing and shifting on the cushions, letting my fingers go to work. Oh god, it was so amaz
“Isabelle?” I heard the voice call out.
Oh shit…
“Ummm,” I muttered, fumbling around trying to pull my panties back up. I’d rather not be spotted here on the couch with a hand up my pussy! “One second!”
“Are you being a bad girl, Isabelle?” My daddy asked, stepping into the room. He was peering at me from over the back of the couch.
“No, it’s not how it looks daddy,” I whimpered, still struggling with my underwear.
“Oh, it’s not, is it?” He questioned me, looking down at the hot mess beneath my hand. “It certainly looks like you’re being a naughty girl.”
“I just had an itch, I swear, daddy!”
“Oh, an itch huh? But for what?” He asked with a sly smirk. “For what?” I repeated.
“Yes, what are you itching for? I can help, I am a doctor after all.”
Daddy winked at me.
“Tell me, little girl, have you ever been naughty with a boy before?”
I shook my head no. And here I stopped moving altogether. Daddy had walked around the side, standing just in front of me now.
“No?” He smiled.
“No, daddy,” I said.
“Well then… I think it’s time you learn a thing or two. If you’re already being a naughty girl by yourself…”
My step-father then sat down beside me, letting one of his hands land on my inner thigh.
I felt the rush of heat from his fingers ripples of sex immediately shooting into my nether regions. Images of his large and manly cock filled my brain. I wondered how many times that hand had been wrapped around his own shaft, squeezing and pleasuring himself.
“You’re going to teach me a lesson?” I gulped, my eyes drifting to his crotch.