“Hurry up, princess!” Daddy yelled from across the house. “We are gonna be late… again!”
Chelsea came running across the house, “I’m ready!!” She stopped in front of Daddy, places her hands on the top of her thighs, and swung her dress from side to side.
“What do you think, Daddy?” Chelsea asked. She wore her white sundress with sunflowers on it along with her white Keds and white ankle socks. He could see the outline of her bra and it seemed to have a little bow on it as it pushed against the fabric. Her perfect 36B tits pressing against the fabric pushing the bow ever so tightly against the dress. She was so cute and adorable. Her hair in pigtails. No makeup, thank god. She was beautiful just like she was. He totally forgot why he was so impatient with her at that moment. She rose up on her tiptoes and kissed Daddy on the cheek then giggled while continuing to swing her dress side to side.
Daddy smiled and kissed her forehead. “Gorgeous as always, little one. Now let’s get going” he replied in a stern voice. Daddy was a stickler for time and Chelsea was late as usual.
Daddy and Chelsea had a fantastic day. They went shopping for a new purse, shoes, some new jeans, and a couple new dresses. Then he took her to a fancy restaurant where he gave her a sip of his drink. They ended the day by going to the Ferris wheel for an evening spin and an ice cream cone.
Chelsea laughed and hugged Daddy all day. She thanked him over and over again for all the things he bought her and for being such a cool Daddy. When they got home, Chelsea insisted on being a big girl and carrying her own bags. She dropped one of her bags as she was collecting them. She bent over to collect them right as Daddy was coming around the car. Her dress bent up above her butt and revealed her panties. She was wearing cute white cotton panties with frills on the side. She had the perfect ass and hips he could grab ahold of. He had occasionally thought of his princess like this but in that moment, he envisioned her bent over at the waist, his hands on her hips pulling her ass back against his cock buried deep in her pussy, fucking her, making her beg for him to stop. He wanted her right then and there.
She picked up her bags, smoothed her dress down, looked at Daddy and said: “come on silly. Let’s go inside. You promised me a movie night.” Daddy stood there for a moment recollecting himself, blocking the images of him and her fucking.
Chelsea made tacos for dinner and after dinner she went to the bedroom to get ready for movie night. She came back with a light pink nightgown on and no bra this time. Her perky nipples were hard and tight beneath the soft sheer nightgown. She still had panties on though. She brought her blanket too. She made popcorn for them.
“Daddy, I’d like to watch ‘Finding Nemo’. Is that ok?” Chelsea asked, sitting on the couch opposite of him. “Yes princess. That sounds like a great plan. Now come sit next to Daddy so we can share popcorn.”
She scooted next to him and curled up on his side. She laid her head against his arm. As the movie started, he ate from the bowl, pretending not to look down at the popcorn to grab it. About 10 min into the movie, he missed the bowl entirely and put his hand in her lap between her legs.
“DADDY!” Chelsea exclaimed. “Oh sorry princess. I wasn’t watching.” He replied. “Daddy, you cannot touch me there. No one is allowed to touch me there.” She informed him.
Daddy looked at her in a puzzled manner. “No one? What about you? Don’t you touch yourself there? I think I heard you moaning just the other night. So if not you, who was touching you?”
Chelsea’s face turned a deep deep red. “Oh! I’m sorry Daddy. I thought you had gone to sleep. Yes. That was me touching myself. Some of the girls at school were saying how good it feels. But I swear it’s the only time I’ve ever done that!! I’m a very inexperienced Daddy. I’ve never even been kissed. I mean… French kissed. Like boys and girls do. I don’t know if I would even do it right when it happens.”
The movie continued on in the background. Daddy asked: “and how did it feel touching yourself, Princess? Did you enjoy it?”
Again, Chelsea’s face filled with blood from embarrassment. She lowered her head when she replied very quietly, “yes Daddy. But I swear!!! I haven’t done it since. It felt wrong.”
“What felt wrong princess?” Daddy asked.
“I felt hot and tingly. My body shook. I think I … what do you call it Daddy… came?” She said, puzzled like she didn’t know the right terminology.
“Did you get wet, princess? Did you feel your pussy to see if it was wet?” Daddy asked.
“Oh god Daddy! I can’t talk to you about this!! I’m so embarrassed!!” Chelsea replied.
“Why lil one? Sex is natural and it feels good between 2 consenting people. Now back to this kissing thing… you never kissed anyone? Would you like to practice with me? I could teach you and it would be our little secret. The boys would never know you learned how to kiss from me. Girls too if you like them.” Daddy offered.
“Would that be ok Daddy? I mean, it is just a kiss, right? That can be too wrong. I do like girls too, Daddy. Is that weird? I’d like to kiss one of them some day. I think they’d be better kissers than the boys. Maybe even you Daddy.” Chelsea giggled jokingly. Daddy was wearing down her defenses.
“Come here, my perfect lil princess. Sit on my lap. Do as I say and as I show you. I’ll teach you everything you need to know to drive all the boys and girls crazy.” Daddy patted her lap. Chelsea timidly climbed on top his lap and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.
Daddy began his lessons. “Ok lil one, first thing is to tilt your head sideways just a little, open your mouth just a little, and close your eyes.”
Cheese did as she was told. “Good girl, princess. Now I’m going to lean in and slip my tongue into your mouth running it all over yours. I want you to do the same with your tongue. Got it?” Daddy instructed her. Chelsea nodded her head. She felt Daddy’s lips on hers and then his tongue against hers. She did what he did. Before long, she was swirling her tongue around his. It made her feel that same tingle sensation she felt the night before too. Her body felt like it was on fire.
Then she felt Daddy’s hand on her thigh slipping up her leg. She sat bolt upright breaking the kiss and said: “no Daddy. I don’t want you touching me there.” Daddy looked at her lovingly and said: “that’s ok princess. I will stop, but don’t you want to be ready for the boys…. And the girls… they don’t stop at kissing you know? Don’t you want to be experienced when they try something?”
Chelsea felt embarrassed that she didn’t think of that. She did ask Daddy for his help. “Ok Daddy. I will try. Please show me what comes next.”
They went back to kissing, Daddy slipped his hand between her thighs and slowly parted them. His fingers barely touched her pussy lips through her panties. Her panties were damp already. She whimpered and squirmed at his touch. He broke free of their kiss for just a moment and commanded her in a deep husky voice: “princess, I want you to show me how you pleasured yourself. That will help me to know what makes you feel good. I don’t want you to cum though.” Chelsea responded: “I don’t think that I can Daddy. It was very hard for me to do the first time. Doing it for you feels weird.”
Daddy placed a finger under her chin lifting her head so her eyes met his: “Do as I say princess or we will stop and you won’t know what the boys and girls like.”
“Yes Daddy” Chelsea replied in a whimpering soft voice.
“Good girl. That’s my good little princess.” Daddy responded.
Chelsea scooted a little to the side of Daddy, laid her head on the arm rest of the couch, and parted her legs. She took her hand and slid it under the liner of her cotton white panties. She stopped and looked at Daddy before speaking. “Daddy, the girls told me to dip my finger into the hole first to get it wet. Is that right?” Daddy’s cock jumped and pressed against his jeans, wanting to burst free. He wanted to reach out and touch her, but he waited patiently. “Yes princess. You want to make sure you are wet before playing with your clit.”
“Thank you, Daddy” was her response. “You’re welcome princess. Now please show Daddy what makes you feel good.”
Chelsea slowly dipped her finger into her pussy. She was so wet. She then slid it out and up to her clit. She slowly massaged her clit in tiny circles. It was so sensitive, she kept jumping from the feeling each time she’d stroke it. “I’m sorry Daddy. It’s so sensitive.” she told him. “No worries baby girl. You’re doing great. Please keep going. I’m very much enjoying watching you pleasure yourself.”
Chelsea beamed at Daddy’s admiration that all her fears went away and she focused on how her body was tingling with each stroke. She tilted her head back off the edge of the couch while she stroked her clit, slowly at first, then faster, flicking her clit more and more. She was gasping and letting out little yelps that pleased Daddy immensely. He watched, intrigued as his little girl worked her little clit vigorously. Her legs began to tremble and he knew she was close. She let out a loud yelp and her entire body shook, her legs clamped shut, She shuddered a few more moments before he grabbed her, scooped her up, held her, caressed her cheek, and thanked her for showing him that.
“May I show you something princess? Something that both boys and girls like to do to girls?” Daddy asked. “Yes Daddy” she said. He laid her back down on the couch and instructed her to lay still.
“I’m going to taste your juices princess,” he told her. She didn’t quite know what that meant, but she laid there like he commanded. He leaned forward and pulled her panties off; hooking his thumbs in her waistband and sliding them, down her thighs past her knees, and past her ankles. He laid them gently beside the couch. He then spread her thighs open and took in the view of her wet pussy lips that were engorged.
Wow awesome but that is it we need more it was good