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DESCRIPTION: 3 Stories: Barely legal and definitely ovulating, young Mindy was checking herself out, wondering what it would feel like to be a real woman. She knew that in spite of her lack of pubic hair, she was fertile and that there was only one thing that would make her a real woman... Her daddy's 10 inch cock!! Lucky for Mindy, daddy knew what to do. Daddy knew that his darling daughter needed fatherly love the old fashioned way. Hard and unprotected!!! Nasty!!! EXCERPT: Daddy reached out and removed my blue tank top, revealing my lacy bra. The moment he put his hands on my shoulder was electric; goose bumps sprang up all over my body. His hands began to move down my arms and from my biceps, he cupped my 34 B cup bras. I gave out a moan as he pulled my bras aside and began to pinch my erect nipples. “Daddy, I don’t think you should be doing that; you’re my father.” My voice cracked as he ignored me and reached behind my back to remove my bras. He let the bra drop to the rug as he resumed his attention to my nipples. Funny thing was, even though he was treating my nipples roughly, even painfully, I liked the sensation. I began to squirm, crossing my legs as the familiar ache began down in my pussy. I was seriously getting turned on by my father’s treatment of my tits. And what was I doing? I wasn’t trying to get away, that’s for sure. I just stood there looking up at daddy, my right hand continuing to squeeze his rock hard cock while my father finished with my nipples and began to run his hands down my sides, and then, my tummy. “You’ve got a great set of tits, sweetheart. Not too small, just right. Later on, when you get older and get lots of male sperm in you, your body will fill out. Right now, you’ve got a little girl’s body, but after getting a sufficient amount of cum in you, you’ll have a woman’s body. Let me see how wet you are.” Without further ado, his left hand went down to my pussy, stopping by my bush to tug on my peach fuzz and then he began to rub my clitoris. “Daddy, please stop; this is so wrong.” I sure hope daddy was going to ignore me because I was starting to understand why Tish loved cocks so much. “I see by the way you squeeze my cock and how wet you are that you like how daddy is teaching you about the facts of life. Good. Mindy, by the time I’m through with you, you will be addicted to cocks.” Daddy chuckled and a part of me didn’t like what he just said, hinting that I would be a whore, but another part agreed that now that I knew how hard his cock was, I would always be on the lookout for cocks, especially hard cocks. “Daddy, may I ask you a question?” I sounded so meek even as I now began to stroke his cock through his trousers. Oh, and I was squeezing my thighs together, increasing the pressure on my clit. “Sure sweetheart, that’s what daddies are for.” He inserted his middle finger up my pussy, stopping only when he reached my hymen. “Are all cocks as hard as yours?”
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by Baby Angie
Published by Baby Angie at Lot’s Cave
Daddy Turned Me Into A Cum Guzzling Ho, © 2018, by Baby Angie
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A Lot’s Cave Novel
I just love the way my body looks. My athletic hips and freshly trimmed pubic hair looks so hot. The black panties mom got for me on sale at Macy’s definitely makes it all come together. The only thing I need to do is show it to my father to see if he approves. While I’m at it, maybe he can answer why my pussy is still bald.
I mean, I do have some peach fuzz instead of pubic hair, but it’s nothing like my girlfriends. Not that I’m gay or anything icky like that, but in the gym, when changing, I can see that most of the other girls have some hair on their pussy; the Spanish and some Italian girls have a jungle down there. With me, it’s like I have the pussy of a child. Some peach fuzz but no real pubic hair. That sucks.
The other thing I love about my looks is my long straight blond hair and, don’t laugh, tiny tits. I’m about a C cup if that and for my age and build, it looks good; at least, to me it does. I make up for not having big tits with pointy nipples. I’ve got to have the stiffest nips of any girl in my class.
Before showing daddy what I got, I have to decide what kind of bra to wear with my black panties. I could go with a matching black pair, but my panties are lacy and the only black bra I have is non-lace. That’s a no-no.
I guess I’ll wear my white lace bras. At least, that matches my panties (sort of) and it is lacy. I just love lace underwear, makes me feel so girly.
Before seeing daddy, I apply some light pink lip gloss, do my eyes and spritz on some fruity perfume. Turning around, I am so pleased with my look. Now then, the skirt or pants?
I guess I’ll just go casual. A tight beige jeans and dark blue halter top should do the trick. And I definitely can’t forget the frilly ankle length socks. I look so feminine I could just squeal! I hope daddy doesn’t think that I’m some sort of slut.
One final look in the mirror and off I go to show daddy my outfit; I hope he likes it because I’m sure mom will go ballistic. She’s such a prude; always talking about how sinful it is for young girls to show off their bodies and wear skimpy panties. I sigh knowing exactly what mom would say.
“Mindy, you will not wear that outfit in public!” I giggle as I imitate mom. Funny thing is she probably would say something like that. Thank God for daddy; he’s usually on my side and keeps telling mom that I’m only acting my age.
“Daddy? Where are you, daddy?” I can hardly wait for daddy to see my newest outfit. I hope he notices the new perfume, too.
“I’m in the kitchen, Mindy.”
Oh good! I can get a can of Pepsi while showing off my jeans to daddy. Afterward, I’ll ask him if he can drive me to the mall to pick up some stuff I forgot to get at Target.
“Hiya Daddy! What do you think of my new jeans? Aren’t they awesome?” I turn around; making sure daddy sees how well it fits by butt. I don’t want him to think I buy just any crappy jeans. Only the best for his princess (that would be me), that’s what I always say.
Daddy turned on the dishwasher as I came in and turned to face me. His eyes wandered from my tits to my frilly socks and back up to my tits. “You were planning on a career as a stripper?”
I giggled and turned to show him my cute butt. “Don’t you just love the way these tight Mad Man brand jeans hugs my butt, daddy? I got it on sale at Target!”
Daddy didn’t say anything; he just kept staring at my butt. I did notice that he turned from me, trying to hide something. What could he be hiding, I wondered. I also noticed he was blushing. Really weird, if you ask me.
“It looks very nice if you want to hang out at Times square at night. Mindy, we’ve had this talk before. I thought we were on the same page regarding your tendency to wear overly sexy clothing.” Daddy sat down at the kitchen table, across from me. His face was still red and his eyes continued to stare at my tits and hips.
“I know daddy, but it’s not as if I were going to the mall; I mean, you’re my father, right?”
Daddy gulped and continued to avert eye contact.
“Mindy, you don’t seem to understand; there are men out there who may take your attire the wrong way. There are men who might think that your skimpy outfits are an invitation to do something nasty.”
There are times when daddy can be a total poophead, but there are times when is so cute. This was one of those cute times. He was blushing and avoiding eye contact while trying to talk about the birds and the bees.
“Daddy, I turned 18 last week, I know about sex, you know! Besides, we live in a nice town and the boys in school are cute and respectful and all the male teachers are so nice to me. You are just a worry wart!” I giggled and ran up to him and gave him a kiss on the cheeks.
I turned and skipped back to my room to chat with my girlfriends, do some homework and then get ready for Dancing with the Stars and then go to Target to pick up some new undies. I was a busy little girl, that’s for sure!
Changing outfits to get comfy for my show, later on, I couldn’t help but notice that my black panties and bra made me look older than I was. The way the lacy panties hugged my hips and the bras propped up my tiny tits, I almost looked like a 19 or 20-year-old girl, instead of having just turned 18. I pouted and wished I had bigger tits; maybe when I get to be 20, I’ll have the kind of tits the boys like.
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