“I understand. Just promise you won’t stop once you start, okay? Can you at least promise me that?” She begged.
“Okay, I’ll promise you I won’t stop as long as you let me do it my way the first time.” I said.
She held up her little finger saying “Pinky swear you won’t stop?”
I interlocked my pinky finger with hers and we shook just like we used to do when she was a kid. “Yeah,” I replied, “pinky swear.”
Her pouting lips turned into a smile. I looked down at her pussy and imagined what it would look like after I deflowered her. I looked up to her face and said “Hey, what do you say we go out and buy some clothes for you? Some really sexy things I can show you off in? You can even call your friend, Beth and see if she wants to go to the mall with us.”
“You mean it? Can I call her right now?” She asked excitedly.
“I just need to take a shower and then we can go, so, sure, you can call her.” I said.
“Oh, Daddy, thank you, thank you, thank you.” She said as she rolled on top of me and started kissing me. I put my arms around her and we embraced as we kissed. My hard cock was trapped between our bodies and as she moved to straddle me on her knees, my cock found it’s way between her legs. When she sat back on me, my cock was laying lengthwise against her slit.
“Oh!” she said as she sat down on me.
“Better watch it,” I said, “or your friend’s going to miss the big event.”
The look on her face changed. She suddenly started to gaze out into space and her eyes became distant. She started to move back and forth, grinding her wet pussy along the length of my engorged cock. She came dangerously close to letting my cock slide between her lips once or twice.
She took on the look of a determined woman as she maneuvered herself about my shaft. “Can I stay naked when she comes?” She panted.
“Kissy,” I answered, “you would like that wouldn’t you? You want her to see you naked, don’t you?”
She only nodded her head as she rubbed on me. “Okay then,” I agreed, “I’ll let you stay naked until we leave for the mall together, but, you have to do something for me first.”
“Anything, Daddy,” she panted, “You know I’ll do anything for you.”
“Are you sure?” I asked. “Even if it’s very, very nasty?”
“Oh,” she answered, “especially if it’s very, very nasty.”
“Okay, then” I replied, “first, I want you to rub on me and make yourself cum on my cock. I want you to think about being exposed letting people see you naked. Letting them look at your perfect tits and beautiful pussy… letting them see between your legs…. maybe lying on your back with your legs spread so there’s no doubt you are letting them see your pussy. I might want you to touch yourself while they watch, too.”
Her panting picked up pace and she squinted her eyes moaning, “Oh, I would love that!”
Next, I told her she would have to let me pick out all her clothes when we went shopping. And I was going to pick out some clothes that would allow someone to easily look inside her top and see those perfect, bare nipples. No more bras, I told her. From now on, when she went out with me, she had to dress so someone could get a peek at her breasts, if they wanted to. “It’s such a shame to keep them hidden away and out of sight, Kissy. They are beautiful and you should get used to people wanting to see them.” I said.
Her breathing rate increased again and she nodded ‘okay’ to me.
“And around the house,” I continued, “I only want you to wear panties unless I say otherwise. That way, I can see your cute boobies anytime I want to and see that tiny ass of yours wrapped up tight sexy panties.”
“On top of that,” I added, “I would like to see a crease in the front of your panties at all times, between your pussy lips. That will help bring attention to your pussy when someone sees it.”
“Oooohhhh,” she groaned as she lay down on top of me, continuing to slide along the length of my shaft and nuzzling her head in the cleft of my shoulder.
“Tell me you won’t hide yourself or cover yourself up, Crissy. Tell me you want me to expose you and you’ll follow all of Daddy’s rules. And realize, I’m going to have to shave your pussy so it can be easily seen….. not that mass of hair you have down there now. Say it, baby.” I asked.
“Oh, yes, yes,” she answered, “I do want you to expose me. I want that so much! And I promise you, Daddy, I won’t ever cover myself, I’ll do whatever you say, wear whatever you want me to wear and follow all the rules, I’ll even let you shave me.”
She was moaning and a sheen of sweat covered her petite body as it moved effortlessly on top of me. I wondered if she realized what she was agreeing to, or if it was the excitement and passion she was feeling that was driving her agreement.
“Good, Kissy.” I praised her. “If you do all these things, then I’ll let you stay naked until Beth gets here… and then, I’ll shave you. But, you have to let her watch.”
Unable to speak now, she just nodded her head up and down. I could feel that the wetness escaping from her pussy had drenched us both and the sheets underneath. She was almost there, almost ready to cum again.
“Come on, Kissy,” I urged, “cum on me so you can call Beth and tell her your Dad is keeping you naked, and you want her to come over and watch me shave you.”
At my final urging, she froze and shook. Grunting and extruding sounds and moans that could only mean she was cumming, her face went red and I could tell she wasn’t breathing even though her mouth was gaping wide open. Reaching up to her breasts, I cupped the petite little gems in my hands and closed my palms around them. Damn, they were so beautiful.
Immediately, I heard the air escape from her lungs and a high pitched squeal escape her mouth. The way she vibrated on top of my cock was fascinating. For a brief instant, I considered lifting her hips, placing my cock at the opening of her pussy and pulling her down on top of my rod, but, I knew there was plenty of time for that in the coming days.
“Oooooohhhhhhhh, Daddy!” She screamed.
“That’s it, Kissy,” I answered, “don’t hold it back. Let it overtake you and cum on your Daddy’s cock.”
Her head thrashed back and forth a final time and she collapsed down on top of me gasping for breath. I could feel her heart, pounding away in her chest as she lay against me. I patted her back and stroked her hair as she came back to earth, allowing her to rest and gain her composure.
My cock, on the other hand, was still having fits and as she rested on top of me, I knew I had to achieve some release.
I lifted her head and looked at her. She was flushed and sweaty. A rash of red flowed from her neck down to her breasts. I chuckled to myself knowing she must have had a very satisfying cum. “It looks good on you, Crissie.” I said.
“Huh?” She replied.
“Your orgasm,” I answered, “it must have been a good one and I’m betting you really got off on all our nasty talk.”