Archive-name: Family/stoy1.txt Archive-author: Archive-title: My Daughter, My SexToy - 1 "Oh god, here she is again", I mumbled to myself as Cheryl, my fifteen year old daughter walked down the stairs into the living room where I was sitting on the couch. She was wearing a short white T-shirt, and a pair of pale pink nylon panties, trimmed with lace; nothing else. As she came down the stairs, her young breasts, firm as they were, could not resist bouncing, proving to anyone who watched that she was wearing nothing to support them under the T-shirt. My wife and I had separated two years ago and, since that time, Cheryl had been spending every other weekend, some vacations, and the occasional weekday evening with me. Before we split up, it was normal for my wife to wander around the house wearing very little, and Cheryl had easily adopted her habit. As Cheryl grew older, however, and especially after my separation, the sight of her young, almost naked body had become very disconcerting. To make matters worse, she seemed to revel in the discomfort she was obviously causing, enjoying the look on my face when she flashed herself in front of me. I watched from the corner of my eye as she wandered into the kitchen, and then reappeared a few seconds later with a glass of O.J. Her legs were long and tan, her long blonde hair framed her pretty freckled young face and, goddammit, her nipples were hard against the white T-shirt. As my eyes moved down her body, passed the short shirt, I noticed that the panties were tight against her crotch, clearly showing the bulge of her mons and pussy lips. A few curly blonde hairs escaped around the edges of the lace. Back to her face, I noticed her smile as she watched me watch her; my cock, already hard, grew again as I blushed slightly under her gaze. "Daddy, do you think I'm fat?", she asked, running her free hand up under the T-shirt and exposing her belly. "Of course not, baby, you know you're not" I replied, staring not at her stomach, but at her now completely exposed crotch, and the fine blonde hairs which were now visible through the almost transparent lace front panel of her panties. Seeing where my attention was, she moved her hand down and inside the front of the lace waistband, pulling it out from her body. "Do you like them, Daddy, they're new?" she asked, smirking. "U-ugh, yes, they, umm, are very pretty, babe, but aren't they a little tight?" I replied. Her hand had caused the crotch to become even tighter, and I stared as it very slightly disapeared between the lips of her pussy. "Oh, no, I like them like this," she said, "in fact, I have some even tighter, they make me feel good when they're tight!". I continued to stare as she pulled at the waistband again, the nylon began to slip into her cunt and more of her puffy young pussy lips became visible at the sides. Turning her back to me, she ran her hand under one leg of the panties and exposed her butt-cheek. "What about my ass, Daddy, is it too fat?" I swallowed as I stared her her half naked butt, her fingers moving in the crack of her ass as she held the nylon out of the way. "No, your ass is beautiful, baby, now go and finish getting ready for your date before I slap it for you!", I said, in mock anger. She giggled and, running back up to her bedroom, shouted "Oh, you wouldn't do that to me, would you, Daddy?" I had only just began to recover my composure when I heard her calling for me from her bedroom. "Now what?", I wondered as I climbed the stairs. Entering her bedroom, I found she had swapped the T-shirt for a white silk blouse, which was not yet buttoned and, although it covered her nipples, exposed a large amount of her firm tits. "Which skirt do you think I should wear with this blouse, Daddy. What do you think of this black one?" she asked, holding a miniskirt up to her waist. "Or, this red one?" she asked again, leaning over the bed and reaching for another. As she did, I was treated to the sight of her completely naked right breast and gasped at the realization of just how firm she was, and how her nipples were just like her mother's; dark brown, and very long (almost half an inch), with large swollen aereole. Looking back up at me, she held the red miniskirt to her waist without covering her chest. "Well, Daddy, what do you think?" "Very beautiful", I replied. She giggled again, "No, Daddy, the skirt! Which skirt?". She obviously knew what I was staring at, and again I was struck by the thought that she was deliberately exposing herself and getting a kick out of teasing me. "U-hh, the, umm, the Red one, I think", I stammered, "but, er, don't you think you should be wearing a bra? You know your mother wouldn't let you go out on a date dressed like that!" "But I don't like them, and I don't need one, Daddy, and anyway, you're not Mom, you don't mind, do you?" she pouted. "Well, your blouse is a little thin, finish dressing and then I'll see what you look like. Hurry up or you'll be late" I said. "Ok, why don't you wait here, I'm almost done" I sat on her bed and watched as she brushed her hair and applied make up, continually being tantalized with glimpses of her bare tits as she reached for different things. Finally, she stood up and buttoned the about half of her blouse. Bending over, her ass in my face, she reached for the red skirt and stepped into it, pulling it up her legs and over her hips. She tucked the blouse into it and zipped it up, turning to face me. "Well, how do I look, do I pass?" I stared up at her from the bed. Her breasts pushed against the silk blouse, and I could faintly see the darkness of her nipples. "Bend over" I instructed, "We don't want the whole world to be able to stare at you." She did as I asked, and although I could see the swelling of her tits, I had to admit that even with so many buttons undone, they remained covered; there was just enough visible to drive a guy crazy! "Ok, baby, you'll do, I hope your mother doesn't find out I let you dress like this" (or watched you prance around half naked, I thought to myself). "Don't worry Daddy, I won't tell her!" she giggled. "Well, you'd better be good, and you'd better be home on time," I replied, "or maybe I'll tell her myself, then your life won't be worth living!" "Oh, I will, I will, Daddy, I promise; please, don't tell her!" The doorbell rang. It was Bobby, her date for the night. "Okay, baby, get out of here. Have fun, and I'll see you later". "Thank you Daddy", she said and, leaning forward, kissed me wetly on the lips before running downstairs and out of the house, leaving me alone in her room. I looked around myself and noticed her clothes strewn around the room. On the floor by the side of the bed was a red silk G-string, apparently something she had been wearing earlier. I reached down and picked it up, unrolling it and rubbing the crotch; it was wet! I held it to my face and licked at it, expecting to taste my young daughters cunt, but was surprised to discover the unmistakable signs of semen. It was very slimy, and I recognized the taste from the many times I had licked my own fingers after jacking off. She had obviously fucked someone earlier in the day, and allowed the G-string to become soaked as the cum dribbled out of her young body. I licked and sucked harder at the skimpy material, intoxicated with the thought of what I was doing, and with the mental vison of my daughter fucking one of her boyfriends and of his cum seeping out between the plump pussy lips she had so happily flashed at me just a little while ago. Sliding my shorts down, I rubbed my aching cock with the silk, while massaging my balls with the other hand. The feel of the silky soft slimy wet silk on the head of my cock was indescribable, and within minutes, my hips were jerking as I lay on my daughters bed and squirted another load of hot cum into her G-string, soaking it again. Several hours later, it was nearly one in the morning and she was thirty minutes late for her curfew. I was angry and beginning to get worried. Finally, I heard the front door open, and Cheryl walked quickly into the house. Before she had a chance to say anything, I stood up and shouted at her. "Cheryl, where have you been? You promised to be on time, and let me down. Is this what I get for giving into you and letting you dress the way you wanted? I'm beginning to think I really should tell your Mother about the way you've been behaving!" "Oh, please, Daddy, I'm sorry, please don't do that, please!" I stared at her as she walked up to me. Her lipstick was gone, and her hair was somewhat dissheveled. "Well, it's either that, or you take the spanking I think you deserve. You decide which". "Uh, err, well, Okay," she spluttered, "Okay, let me go to my room and change" "No, it's either right now, or it's your Mother", I said, not wanting to give her any chance to change my mind. "But, err, please, Daddy, just let me go and change, and then, I promise, I'll take my punishment. Please?" I was curious, now, why did she insist on changing? Well, regardless, I was determined to do it now, I knew that if she changed she might be able to change my mind by dressing in something sexy and teasing me again. "This is your last chance, little lady, you either get on my lap now, or I pick up the phone. Now, which is it going to be?" I demanded as I sat on the couch. A look of complete resignation appeared on her face as she realized that I was not going to be dissuaded. "Okay, Daddy," she sighed, and moved over to the couch and lay down on my lap, holding her skirt down as she did. "Good, now, I'm going to give you one for every minute passed your curfew that you were late, understand?" "Y-yes, Daddy, I'm sorry", she mumbled from the pillow where her face was hidden. Reaching down her legs, which she was holding tightly together, I started to pull her skirt up. As I did, I was treated to the sight of her bare ass; she was no longer wearing the pink panties she was so proud of a few hours earlier. Her thighs and buttocks were clenched tight, preventing me from being able to see anything other than the cheeks of her ass, and a few stray pubic hairs peeking up from her hidden crotch. "So, being bra-less wasn't enough, I see. You had to take your panties off and spend the evening almost naked. Well, seeing as you obviously enjoy flaunting yourself, I think you should receive your punishment naked. Now, get up and strip," I demanded. She looked up from the couch at me, an expression of embarrassment on her face, "Please, Daddy, no, please, just spank me and I promise it'll never happen again" she whined. "It seems you really don't believe me," I sighed, reaching over her body for the telephone. "No, no, please Daddy, Okay, I'll do it", she said, jumping up from my lap and reaching for the buttons on her blouse. As I watched, she hung her head and fumbled with the buttons, finally, slipping the blouse off her shoulders and exposing her chest completely to my eyes. I stared at her firm young tits, and noticed the love bites around her nipples. "And, the rest?" I asked. She hesitated slightly, and then unzipped the skirt, slid it over her hips, and let it fall around her feet. She now stood naked in front of me, and my eyes moved down to her crotch. I could see the swollen lips of her young cunt, and noticed the hair around them was wet and matted. Looking back at her face, I could see her cheeks were flushed; either from shame, or from excitement at being naked in front of me. She lifted her face and our eyes met. At that moment I decided that it was a combination of both emotions that was coloring her cheeks. "Obviously I'm not the first person to see you naked tonight," I taunted, "where did you do it?" "Err, in his, uhmm, in his car. Out on Mullholland Drive, at the lookout point" she replied. "That's pretty public, isn't it. Apparently you like the thought of people seeing you naked and fucking?" "I, uhmm, no, I mean yes, er, well I suppose so", she stammered again, her face becoming even more flushed. "Hmmmm, well, some things are going to have to change around here," I said, "Now, get back on my lap, or did you think I would forget about spanking your ass?" She lay back down on the couch, across my lap, still clenching her legs together, only now I knew why; she was trying to hide her wet, freshly fucked cunt. I lifted my hand and brought it down on my daughters firm, naked ass. It made a loud slap and she grunted into the pillow she was gripping to her face. Her legs jumped at the impact, and she quickly pulled them back together again. I smiled to myself, wondering how long she would be able to keep them that way. Lifting my hand, I brought it down again, putting a second red mark on her ass. Then again and again. Each time I did, her legs flinched and opened a fraction, but as she squealed into the pillow she clenched again. After another ten slaps, her ass was getting very red, and her muscles were losing their strength; her thighs were now open an inch, and I could see down between them slightly. By the time I had given her thirty-five smacks, she was sobbing and was unable to control her legs. They now lay wide open, and looking down I was able to see her pink-brown asshole and, below that, her tender young pussy, still swollen, with Bobby's cum leaking out between the lips, wetting the insides of her thighs. I reached dowm between her legs and, with one finger, rubbed between the lips of her pussy. She was incredibly hot, and my finger came away soaked in a mixture of her cum and Bobby's. I moved my finger up to her little asshole and rubbed it gently, "Now," I said, "you still have another thirty spankings to go, but, if you agree to make some changes around here, maybe I'll forgive you and forget the rest." She stopped sobbing, and looking up at me, asked "Anything, Daddy, I'll do anything, anything you say, just please, don't spank me anymore. Please?" "Mmmm, well, you've promised before, how do I know if you're serious this time?" "Oh, Daddy, I am, really, just tell me what you want and I'll do it, I mean it, anything!" I moved my finger back to her pussy and coated it in the slick fluids that were seeping out of her, and then, as she watched, brought it up to my face and stared at it. "You're very wet, aren't you", I commented, looking back into her eyes, "Tell me why, tell me what you did tonight. Everything!" She hesitated for a second, and then started to talk. "Well, we drove out to PCH for dinner, we were going to Alices Restaurant in Malibu. As we were driving, Bobby was, err, you know, playing with me." "No, I don't know, Cheryl, I want you to tell me every detail, understand, EVERY detail. I want to hear you tell me exactly what you two did, is that clear?" Her face flushed again, but she continued talking as I slowly caressed the red-hot cheeks of her ass, occasionally stroking her asshole with my finger tip. "He was, uhmm, touching me between the legs, touching my err, pussy. He likes to touch me all the time, wherever we are. At first he stroked me through my panties, pushing them up into me, err, into my cunt and making them wet." "After about ten minutes, he told me to take my panties off. I didn't really want to, but he likes to see me naked, and likes the thought of me wearing as little as possible when we're out, so I did. He took my panties and hung them on the rear-view mirror of the car. It was still daylight, and he said he wanted people to know what a hot girl he had with him." "And what about you, what did you want?" "Well, I like it when guys are hot for me, so I let him. It was embarrassing when we got to the restaurant and the valet saw them hanging there, but it kind of made me excited as well. Then we went in for dinner, and we sat at a booth. He made me undo two more buttons of my blouse, and open my legs slightly as we sat there and ate. I knew that the waiter could see all of my boobs, and that the people across from us could see up my skirt. We were both hot by the time we left." "On the way back, he told me to undo my blouse, take my skirt off and open my legs. After I did that, he said he wanted to watch me play with myself, so I did. I lay back in the seat and fingered myself as we drove. When we got to the top of Mulholland, at the lookout point, he parked. There were three other cars there and he stopped in between two of them. We started kissing and fooling around, but then I had to pee. I told Bobby, and asked him if we could drive over to the corner where noone could see." "He looked at me and told me either to walk over there myself, or to do it there in the car, and handed me an empty plastic cup from the floor. I looked at him thinking he was joking, but saw he wasn't. I didn't know what to do, but I had to go real bad, so I took the cup from him and scooted forward in the seat. Before I could go, he stopped me and said that I would have more room in the back seat, and to get out of the car and get into the back." "I reached for my skirt, but he stopped me, saying I wouldn't need it." I was fingering her ass and pussy continuously now, and every couple of minutes her butt twitched as I touched her clit. She was beginning to get excited by telling me about her date. "I opened the door and got out, knowing that the couple in the car next to me could see I was just wearing a blouse. Undone. I could feel their eyes staring at my body, it was hot! I climbed into the back seat and Bobby turned around and looked back at me. I knelt on the seat, facing him and held the cup between my legs. I couldn't wait any longer, and started going. I was so desparate that I couldn't control it, and pee was squirting everywhere. My hand was soaked, and it overflowed the cup. Eventually, I was empty and I asked Bobby for something to wipe myself with. He said he didn't have anything. By then I was so hot, feeling so slutty, that I just licked my fingers, wiped myself, and then licked them again, while he looked at me." "He said that was the hottest thing he had ever seen, and climbed over the seat to join me in the back. We started kissing and he said he could taste my piss in my mouth. He said it tasted good. He took the cup and took a swig from it, then kissed me again, pushing a mouthfull of my piss into my mouth and making me swallow it. He did it again, and it made us even hotter, it was so disgusting we loved it. We ended up both taking mouthfuls of it from the cup and kissing, sharing it between us." "Bobby undid his pants and took them off. His cock was throbbing he was so hot for me. He dipped the head of his dick into the cup, wetting it in my pee, then told me to suck it. I leaned down and licked it, tasting him and my piss at the same time. We kept doing this for another five minutes, but by then we were on fire. He layed down on the seat and I climbed onto him, pushing my pussy down onto his dick. It only took a couple of seconds before we were both ready and with a couple of thrusts which almost threw me off his lap, we both came. He flooded me with his cum." "By the time we recovered, I realized what time it was, and that we were late. Without cleaning up, we scrambled back into the front seat and raced back here. I was in such a panic, I left my panties hanging on the mirror when I jumped out of the car and ran in!" She looked back up at my face. We were both horny now, and I knew she could feel my hard-on sticking into her belly through my shorts. I scooped up some of the cum from her cunt with my finger, and stuck it into my mouth, sucking it clean. Her eyes widened as she watched me do this. Then I got some more and gave my finger to her. She did the same thing and sucked it into her mouth, still staring into my eyes. "So," I said, "you like showing yourself off. Is that why you've been teasing me so much recently?" "Yes, Daddy, I'm sorry, but it was so exciting to know you were looking at me, and getting hard. I could see it in your pants and loved knowing I could make you want me." "And, you like being a slut and doing disgusting things?", I continued, pushing my finger slowly up into her ass for the first time. "Mmmm Yessss, Daddy, yes, I love it, I got so hot when Bobby made me piss in front of him, and then when we drank it, I almost came on the spot!" I wiggled my finger around in her ass, pushing it in as deep as I could, then pulled it out and put it between her lips. She sucked it in and I felt her toungue licking at it, tasting her own asshole. "Okay, it seems you are willing to do as you're told. From now on, I'll decide how you are going to dress, both while you're in the house, and when you go out with your friends. Every night, when you come home, you are going to tell me everything you did and let me inspect your body. Once in a while, I may think of something I want you to do, either for me, or when you are on a date, and you'll do everything I tell you. Do you understand?" "Yes, Daddy, I understand, I'll do everything you tell me, whatever it is, I promise!" "Good, then the first thing I want you to do is lay down on the floor, lift your knees, and open your legs wide. I want to see my little daughters cunt, I want you to show me Bobby's cum still inside you." She climbed off my lap and, glancing down at my cock which was making a tent in my shorts, lay on her back on the floor, with her feet towards me. She lifted her knees and opened her legs, then reached down with her hands and spread the lips of her young cunt. "There Daddy, can you see it, can you see Bobby's cum in my cunt, he shot so much I know I'm full, shall I push some out for you?" I stared at her lewd position, her fingers gripping her cunt-lips and pulling them apart. "Yes, do that, push a little out and let it trickle down". Her shithole bulged slightly as she pushed down with her muscles. A blob of white slimy cum appeared from within her cunt and slowly slid out of her body and down to her asshole. "Push it into your ass," I said, "Push it up as deep as you can" She moved her right hand, and with the middle finger rubbed the cum around her asshole and then slowly pushed it in. Soon her finger was buried completely in her asshole. "Fuck your ass with your finger, Push it in and out." Looking into my eyes, my daughter did as I instructed. She started fucking her ass with her finger, plunging it in and out, straining to get it as far into her bowels as she could. "Now, take it out" I said. "Take it out and suck it clean" "Oooh, Daddy, Yesss." She pulled the finger out of her tight hole and I could see it was glistening with the cum she had pushed into herself, and was slightly brown at the end. She had obviously pushed it in far enough to get it dirty. Releasing her knees, she brought her hand up to her face and sucked the finger into her mouth. I knew she could taste her shit on it, but she was clearly willing to do anything I told her to. I got off the couch and knelt between my daughters wide open legs. Leaning down, I stared at her soaking wet wide open pussy and started to lick. As I sucked, she pushed and slowly fed Bobby's cum into my mouth. In between, I tasted the sweetness of her cunt, and sucked her pussy lips and then her clit into my mouth. She squirmed beneath me. "Yessssss, Daddy, Yesss. Do you like it, do you like the taste of my fucked pussy? Oh, this is so hot, my Daddy, sucking me, cleaning me out." I lifted my face from between her legs and looked up into her face. "From now on, baby, anytime you fuck someone, you're forbidden from cleaning yourself. I don't care if you wet your pants, but you are not allowed to wipe yourself after fucking. I want you to come home and show me your cunt full of cum. Do you understand?" "Yes, Daddy, yesss, I'll do it, for you Daddy, I'll do anything." I resumed sucking on her fifteen year old pussy and, as I swallowed the last of the cum she was so full of, she came in my face, soaking me in her own juices. Lifting my face, I looked down at Cheryl, her face flushed and her young tits heaving. I pulled my shorts down, exposing my now painfully throbbing dick and started stroking it. "You're going to do everything I tell you to, little girl, you're going to be my little slut daughter and dress like I say and do what I say". "Yes, Daddy, everything", she panted, watching me stroke my cock above her body. I stroked faster and faster, now, our eyes were alternating between admiring our bodies, and sharing hot, animal-like looks at each other. I could not hold back any longer, and thrusting my hips forward, spewed my cum over my daughters body and face. There were lines of hot slimy cum over her stomach and tits, and up over her chin on her lips, nose and hair. It was easily the most intense orgasm I had ever had in my life. Leaning down again, I kissed my pretty daughters face, sucking her lips and playing with her toungue as she opened her mouth. We wiped my cum around in each others mouths, sucking noisily as our toungues danced with each other. After we recovered, I sat on the couch with Cheryl, her head in my lap while I caressed her still naked body. We talked for a while about her fantasies, and her love of flashing her body and doing very kinky things. This evening had been the first time she had tasted piss, or even pissed in front of a guy, but apparently she fantasized about "dirty", slutty acts like that a lot and really got off on it. We spent that night in my bed, nothing new happened, we just cuddled up together and went to sleep, exhausted from the evenings' activities. ..... To be continued in Part 2 ..... --