Sexy Little Thing
Sexy Little Thing
Sex Story Author: | fbailey |
Sex Story Excerpt: | She then took my elbow and pulled me into a shop as if she were my mother. She took me |
Sex Story Category: | Consensual Sex |
Sex Story Tags: | Consensual Sex, Fiction, Incest, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Oral Sex |
Fbailey story number 527
Sexy Little Thing
Well there she was walking away from me. Her ass looked great in her tight blue jeans and it twitched magically, hypnotizing me with every step. I could not have looked away even if I had wanted too.
I was hardly aware that she had turned around to make sure that I had been watching her. When our eyes finally met she smiled and kept walking.
I uttered the phrase, “Sexy little thing.”
My daughter slapped my arm and said, “Dad, she’s in my class.”
Honestly I had no control of my speech when I said, “Bring her home. I’d like to have her for dinner.”
My daughter slapped my arm again and said, “Dad you’re disgusting.” After a short pause she continued, “You really expect me to bring her home just so you can eat her pussy?”
Not realizing what she was talking about I said, “Huh.”
She wasn’t paying any attention to me at all and just kept talking, “She plays with herself in class. I’ve seen her masturbate right in English class and then she sucked her wet fingers afterwards.”
Just to be a wise ass I asked, “Do you suck your wet fingers after you masturbate?”
Without missing a beat she replied, “Sure I do, but not in my English class.” Apparently she got her ears and her mouth to work together and said, “Oh Dad, you’re disgusting.”
So I laughed and said, “I’m disgusting? All I asked you to do was to invite her over for dinner sometime. You are the one that brought up me eating her pussy and you sucking your fingers after you masturbate, but not in your English class.”
Embarrassed that she had over reacted and had confessed to masturbating she said, “Oh, okay I’ll invite her to come home with me tomorrow.”
Once I had her on the defensive I asked, “Can I suck your fingers after you masturbate?”
She looked at me sternly. I expected to get slapped again but instead she said, “Maybe, but you have to stop talking about masturbating in public.”
It was too good to pass up, “You masturbate in public?”
That got me the slap that I expected earlier.
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