But Daddy

Fbailey story number 714


But Daddy


We were finally on our way. Kitty had taken forever to get dressed. I had to admit that my pretty teenage daughter looked fabulous in her tight skinny jeans with a really pretty button up shirt. Maybe it should have been called a button down shirt because she had several buttons open and her new red lace bra was showing. I had objected but she had insisted that it covered more than her bikini did. I had to agree with her on that part.

We had only been on the road for an hour when Kitty said, “Daddy can you pull into a gas station. I need to adjust something.”

I asked, “What?”

Kitty blushed as she said, “My new thong panties have ridden up.”

I laughed and said, “You wanted them, get used to them.”

Kitty said, “But Daddy…they are rubbing my clit…and I keep having orgasms. My crotch is wet and my clit is getting sore.”

I laughed and said, “I like it when you talk dirty. You remind me so much of your mother.”

Kitty asked again, “Will you pull over?”

I replied, “Yes, but on one condition.”

Kitty sighed and asked, “What is it?”

I replied, “I want those panties.”

Kitty said, “Is that all? I thought you might want to watch me take them off.”

I laughed again and said, “Okay.”

Then I just pulled over to the shoulder of the road. A couple of cars passed us but after that it looked clear behind us. I just sat there looking at my thirteen-year-old daughter thinking about what I had said. She was squirming around in her seat. Finally, Kitty shrugged her shoulders and started to unzip her tight jeans. She had to lift her ass off the seat to get them unfastened. She really struggled to get them down. Eventually, I asked her if she needed help. She said that she could get it by herself so I continued to watch. It seemed extra hard to get it over her ass and hips but I was enjoyed her struggle.

Soon her jeans were slipping down and her red panties were starting to come into view. When she got her jeans to her knees she reached into her crotch and pulled her panties out of her slit.

She said, “These damn panties are way too stiff. I should have washed them first. That rough lace damn near ripped the skin off my clit. Now it will be super sensitive for a month.”

I watched as she got her jeans down her legs and off her feet. She then lifted her ass off the seat again to pull her panties down. Her shoulders were back, her hips were up, and her cute fuzzy pussy mound was in full view.

I said, “I love your pubic hair.”

Kitty said, “Thank you!