I wake up, wash my face, brush my teeth, and head downstairs. It’s just like any other morning as Sam is up and watching TV while drinking coffee. The only difference today is that she is naked. As I walk by it looks like she hasn’t showered yet and there appears to still be some of my dried cum on her face.
“Good morning, Daddy.”
“Morning, baby.”
I walk into the kitchen, pour myself a cup of coffee, and sit down at the island. As I drink my coffee Sam walks in to refill her cup. After she does she starts walking back toward the living room. Should I bring up last night? Will she? After a few minutes I join her on the living room couch.
“So…” I trail off.
“Thank you so much for last night, Daddy. I had so much fun and it was so hot. Especially right before you went to bed. I wasn’t expecting that.”
“It was definitely…different, but yes, I had fun as well. I don’t know what came over me, but it looks like you’re still enjoying it,” I say pointing at my face to let her know I see my dried cum.
“Yeah, but I’m about to hop in the shower. I really like this, but I have to freshen up. It was so amazing to go to bed and wake up with cum on my face. I definitely want to do it more often. Maybe even not just my face,” she says while looking away from me. I don’t say anything and just drink my coffee.
She gets up, puts her cup in the kitchen sink, and heads upstairs. I go into the kitchen and pour a bowl of cereal. As I sit down to eat I just think about what is happening. I am in my own world when I hear Sam walk back downstairs. I was out of it for a good 20 minutes.
“Can we stay in all day and have a movie marathon or something? I don’t feel like doing anything at all,” Sam says.
“Sure. Lazy Sunday it is,” I say.
We decide on a Harry Potter marathon. We get some snacks and stuff set up before starting. Sam goes to load the first movie. While doing this she is on her hands and knees with her ass facing me. She turns her head around and sees me looking as a smile comes across her face. I see the green jeweled plug. After a little bit longer than it should have taken, Sam loads the movie and comes back to the couch to cuddle up next to me as usual. During the movies I notice her lick her fingers and start to lightly rub her clit slowly on and off for a while then stop. She doesn’t ever go fast and I don’t think she has orgasmed.
“I hope you don’t mind, Daddy. I’m just really horny.”
“Not at all.”
“Have you orgasmed? It must have been very quiet.”
“No. I’m just edging myself. I get to the point where if I go a little faster or longer I will, but I want to tease myself for a while and build it up for later. It keeps me in a state of constant arousal and feels really good.”
I don’t say anything and we continue like this for a while. In between movies we get up to make some lunch and grab some more snacks. During the movies I have trouble not looking at my daughter, especially while she is touching herself. Since I am wearing thin pajama pants with no underwear my erection is pretty noticeable. Sam looks at it, then up at me, and smiles.
“You know I am ok with you touching yourself, right Daddy? I think we are past being shy about this stuff.”
“I know, but it’s still kind of weird for me.”
“It shouldn’t be. There’s no one here but us and I’m not judging you the same as you aren’t judging me. I’m just saying if you want to touch yourself, it’s ok with me.”
With that I start to rub myself over my pajama pants. I start slow then over time speed up. I caress my fingers all around and can feel an orgasm slowly building. Watching Sam touch herself is too much for me to stop. I pull the front of my pants down and start to stroke. Sam has turned her head and is watching. I speed up and am close. Sam must know.
“Will you cum into my hair?”
“Are you sure? Didn’t you just shower?”
“Yes, but I would like to have it in my hair all day if that’s ok with you.”
“Sure,” I say as I stand up after pausing the movie. As I do, Sam sits on the floor, facing me, cross legged, and looking up with her eyes and leaving her head down. I start to cum all over her hair. It seems like the biggest load I’ve ever had. Rope after rope I am moving around different areas of her head to spread it out. 7 ropes later her hair is absolutely covered. I finish and stand back, admiring my work.
“Wow, that seemed like a lot. Will you take a picture for me so I can see it?”
“Sure, hand me your phone.”
“Do it on your phone and send to me so you have it too.”
With that I grab my phone, take a few pictures, including some where she is looking up at me, and send to her.”
She gets and opens them. “Oh my God, it’s so much! Thank you, Daddy!” She stands up and hugs me. After that we sit back down and she cuddles back up against me with her head on my shoulder. I can’t help but stare at my cum all over her hair. I start the movie again and we continue watching for a while with Sam edging herself throughout.
After the first couple of movies we decide to make some dinner. At dinner we discuss the movies like nothing else happened and there is no mention of her hair being full of my cum. It has dried now and isn’t as noticeable. We clean up and decide to watch one more movie. Other than more of Sam edging more nothing else happens.
“Thanks for today and having a lazy Sunday with me. It was nice doing this with you,” Sam says. “Especially the cum in my hair.”
“You’re welcome, baby. Any time.”
“I’m going to go upstairs to call some friends and hang out.” We both stand up.
“Ok, well if I don’t see you before you go to bed, good night.”
Sam hugs me. “Good night, Daddy.”
“Are you going to go outside again tonight?”
“Probably. I think I want to go alone tonight if that’s ok. Having you there was great, and I definitely want you to come with again, but I really enjoy being completely alone, naked, and not having any safety net.”
“Just please promise me you’ll be careful.”
“I promise.”
After Sam and I straighten up she heads upstairs and I sit down at my desk to get a head start on some work for tomorrow. Before I realize, it’s 10pm. I wrap up, turn off the lights, and head upstairs. I pass by Sam’s room. The door is open and I see Sam on her bed talking on the phone. She is sitting up and her body is angled toward the door. I notice while she is talking that she is inserting a pretty decent sized double ended dildo in and out of her ass. As I stand and watch she looks at me, takes it out of her ass, and starts licking it clean. After that she reinserts and keeps looking right at me, still talking with a friend like nothing else is happening.
After a few minutes of this she starts speeding up and orgasms without making a sound. She wasn’t even touching her pussy and it was only from the dildo in her ass. She smiles.
“Good night,” I say again quietly. She just gives me a little finger wave and a smile.
I wash up and hop into bed. I again replay the events of the day in my head and masturbate thinking of my daughter’s perfect naked body. I start to realize that I have only seen her insert plugs and dildos into her ass. I have never once seen her insert anything into her pussy. I don’t think too much more about it. After I finish I doze off.
After a couple days of me going to work, coming home, us eating dinner, masturbating, me cumming on her, then watching a movie or some TV in the evening, I realize I haven’t seen Sam in any clothes in days. I don’t believe she’s left the house at all. We are sitting at the kitchen island eating some pizza I brought home after work and are talking.
“Sam, when’s the last time you left the house and did something?”
“Just when going out on one of my late night walks,” why?
“I just realized that I haven’t seen you in clothes for a few days and was just wondering. Have you been naked all this time?”
“Since I got home from Molly’s the other night I haven’t worn anything at all. It feels so good to be naked for a long time. I want to see how long I can go for. Since I can’t really go anywhere like this I’ve just been hanging around the house. Is that ok?”
“Of course. If you want to stay nude for days on end, go ahead.”
“Thanks. I figured you wouldn’t have a problem with it,” she says with a coy smile.
“Maybe I’ll try for even more than a few days.”
“Well, I figure you’ll want to go out or hang with friends at some point.”
“At some point, yes. But maybe I can do this for a while. Not only do I like being home and hanging out with you, but I am getting more and more used to spending every waking second like this. I almost feel that getting dressed would be weird. The fact I can do this here makes me not want to go anywhere. I don’t know. Maybe I’ll start with going for a week straight and go from there.”
“If you want to stay home naked for that long I have no problem with it. We can find stuff to do, I’m sure.”
“I’m sure we can,” Sam says.
The way she said that was almost as if she had gears turning in her head. I wonder what’s in store.
“Then it’s settled. Saturday night will be 7 days of complete nudity. Maybe we can celebrate,” she says jokingly.
“Sure, baby. How about a nice surf and turf dinner?”
“Really,” asks Sam. “That sounds amazing!”
“Yes. I’ll take care of it and we’ll celebrate your newfound freedom.”
“I may have to go for longer to see what other nice things we would do after that!”
I wonder how far she wants to take this. “Do you think you can really do a week? And depending on what you mean by more, that could be a long time to never leave the house.”
“Maybe late night walks will be enough for a little while. Maybe we can figure something else out too.”
I can only imagine what she means by that.
“I was serious the other day when I said I would probably live the rest of my life like this if it was legal. The thought of throwing out every single article of clothing I have and staying nude the rest of my life really turns me on.”