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Published: 10-Nov-2012
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Just the other day I walked into the kitchen and caught my dad and daughter standing in middle of the kitchen kissing! That is to say she had her little arms wrapped around his neck, lifting way up high on tiptoes to reach his lips. Dad had one arm around her waist pulling her close. His other hand was up under her skirt no doubt tickling her twat!
Naturally I got all huffy. With my hands on my hips I stomped my foot hard on the floor! "How come you never kiss me like that?" I demanded!
Dad looking chided went on the defensive, "Sorry, honey ... Come here and let me make it up to you."
"Oh dad, your... so.... so-o-o-o... clueless... I was talking to Lori!"
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Sometimes naughty fantasies hit me at the strangest times. Take for instance the other day when my friend Monica and her lovely little girl came over to visit.
There wasn't any reason for their visit she just wanted to hang out. You see we all live in this rather upscale, gated townhouse community. Another of the big pluses for being your father's lover is you totally skip that struggling stage jump right to the lady of ease and comfort period, that and you get to hang out with other board, young, wealthy stay at home moms!
So there we were, Monaca and I sitting on the sofa sipping lattés while our daughter's sat on the floor watching some old Disney movie on TV. Monica and I were just doing one of those idle girl chats when her daughter scoots back to sits between my legs, draping her arms and most of her upper body over my right thigh. That little seven year olds full attention was on the movie but the way she was absentmindedly tickling her fingers over the flesh of my inner leg and was just driving me crazy!
That's when it hit me this very nasty fantasy.
Suddenly I picture myself sitting there bottomless, Monica's daughter, let's call her Lacy, is sitting with her face mashed tight to my sex. Hand on her head to hold her tight while I grind my puss against her pretty plump perfect pink lips, I look down at the remarkable little girls face.
Lacy is one of those girls that 'is' really a true blonde! It not just the hair on her head, even her eyebrows and eyelashes have the light golden color to them. She gets that from her mommy. Her dad gave her those big bright, sea green eyes and this spray of cute little freckles across her nose.
In real life I just sat back, sipping my coffee while my friend is saying we should totally get tickets to the Elena Show because she always gives the audience such cool prizes.
But in my dirty daydream I am so 'fucking' her daughters cute little face and begging her to put more fingers up my cunt!
Monica changes the subject to the upcoming Halloween party and teases about going as a dominatrix. Just like that my fantasy changes.
My mind flashes to a new fantasy! God lacy would look so damn sexy dressed up as a little slave girl, make that undressed up as a little slut slave girl!
I could just picture her modeling her costume for me. A pink leather color with matching leash, the word "Brat" embossed in black ink across the front. Her tiny little titties painted up to look like jack-o-lanterns. Naturally she would have her nipples pieced and two glows in the dark skeletons would hang from the rings! Between her legs would dangle a delicate silver chain attached to another ring, this one through her itty bitty clitty which is cruelly protruding for her beautifully bald baby mound! In her hands she holds a big red plastic butt plug with a real horse hair tail sticking out of it. She places it in my hands and with a blush and whimper asks,
"Can you put it in for me; I can't reach back there..."
Of course I reach between her scrawny little legs to tug her chain making her come closer then cover her sweet pretty little mouth with my own to stifle her cry as I reach around and start to stuff that cold hard tail up that cute little ass! Now that's the perfect costume for a nasty little girl!
"Jenny... Jenny... Did you hear what I just said?"
"Oh sorry, my mind's been elsewhere lately... So what did you say Lacy was going dressed up as this Halloween?"
Happy Hollow-Weeny everyone.... Hoped you enjoyed my naughty tail.
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