When he arrived at my house, I felt nothing but happiness knowing that my daddy was going to be there for a few days with me. When I saw him I ran up to him and hugged him, obviously after making sure he noticed my slutty outfit. I was wearing some black Nike pro shorts that barely covered my ass and a tiny white crop too which showed a lot of cleavage. And daddy wore grey joggers and a tight white top. He looked sexy!!
Once me and daddy could escape my family we went upstairs to my room, happily talking face to face and in person. It was nice, really nice but even his voice and outfit had got me thinking about things, making me really wet. and it was obvious my outfit had distracted him multiple times.
"Daddy.." I said during a moment of silence. He smiled because I called him daddy.
"Yes baby girl.." He answered. Hearing him say that in person caused all sorts of reactions inbetween my thighs, which were clenched together.
"Can I sit on your lap?" I asked, super shy. Daddy nodded.
"Okay baby." He said and so I got up and placed myself on daddy's lap, straddling him. I could feel how hard he was through my shorts and so I slightly grinded as I knew it felt good. And daddy liked it too. I began to moan quietly, but when I noticed I was making noise I stopped everything I was doing. I realised you could probably feel how wet I am through my shorts and I possibly left a wet spot where I was grinding.
"should we kissssssss?" I asked and daddy kissed me as soon as I asked.
"I'll kiss you more if you keep grinding for daddy." He said, placing his hands inbetween my thighs. I was right, he could feel how wet I was just from touching my inner thighs.
"Okay daddy" I replied, "then can we do more..."
To be cuntinued
