Daddy’s Girl: An Ageplay Story
I love role playing, among other things. And I love reading a hot ageplay story. I hope you like it, too.
I can hear you, Daddy. You’ve been fucking my mom for hours. It’s the middle of the night and I should be asleep, but I can’t drift off. My bedroom is right next to yours. When you make the bed squeak, I can hear the sounds. I can also hear my mother moaning, even though you are both trying to be quiet, as you pound your cock into her.
The jealousy is killing me.
And I can’t help but touch myself. You’re my stepfather and I shouldn’t be having these thoughts, but I wish you were fucking me instead of her. Whenever I hear the two of you, I slide my hands into my little pink panties and touch my pussy, playing with my clit, running my fingertips up and down my wet slit. I have such a needy pussy. I’ve fooled around with a couple of boys but I’ve never been fucked. And I want you to be my first. At the moment, I don’t care if it’s wrong.
Eventually, it gets quiet next door. I can’t hear the two of you anymore. You both must’ve fallen asleep.
Too bad I can’t. I’ve played with my pussy before, but I’ve never been able to make myself cum. It’s so frustrating. Somehow, I know I wouldn’t have that problem with you, Daddy. I know you’d make me cum over and over again.
God, my pussy is aching for you, Daddy.
And then I hear your footsteps down the hall. Your footfalls are heavier, so I know it’s you. I know I should stop playing but I can’t help it. I’m so close to an orgasm. I can feel it. Taste it.
You open the door and poke your head inside.”Are you okay? I heard you making noises,” you say.
When I look over, I can see your cock is half-hard in boxer shorts. She didn’t satisfy you, not all the way. But I can, Daddy. I’m younger, and tighter. I’ll make you cum again and again until you’re exhausted, until your balls have been drained. I want to be covered in your cum, Daddy. Want it leaking out of my cunt and ass, all over my tits and chin, down my throat, sprayed all over my face.
I wanna be your little cum whore, Daddy. But I don’t dare say it.
Oh God. I can feel my face turning red. I must have been moaning and whimpering as I touched my little cunt. And you can see me stroking my pussy, my legs open. The covers are bunched down around my ankles. I’m not even bothering to hide it.
“I’m fine, Daddy.”
You clear your throat. “Yes, I can see that.” You make this half-turn as if you’re going to walk out of the room, but somehow you don’t. “You shouldn’t be doing this, Lexi. Not in front of me.”
“I know.” My voice is a low whisper. But I don’t want to stop. Your hands need to be on me, stroking everywhere. If you don’t touch me, I’m going to explode. “But I can’t help it. I want you, Daddy.”
You gasp. “I should go.”
Yes, you probably should, but we both know you aren’t going to.
“Daddy, I need your hands on me. Stroke my pussy.”
Your nostrils flare and your hands clench at your sides. “I shouldn’t. It wouldn’t be…”
You nod in response.
“I don’t really care about that right now. Mom’s asleep and we both know she could sleep through a hurricane. I’ll never tell her. And I know you want me. I’ve seen the way you watch me. You want this as much as I do, Daddy. Please touch me. I can’t make myself cum, but I know you can do it. That’s all I want is your hands on me. Nothing else.”
That’s a lie. I want your cock inside me, your tongue in my mouth. But one step at a time.
“Fine. I’ll just…touch you. Nothing else.”
You sit down on the bed and reach for me. I moan when your fingers slide up my thigh. It’s wet. I’m so needy, my pussy is almost drooling.
Your blunt fingertips slide up and down my pink pussy lips and I open my legs wider, desperate for your touch. You circle my clit with the pad of your thumb, moving around and around, clockwise, and I bite my lower lip to keep from crying out. My hips jerk toward you.
And then you plunge two fingers into my hot pussy. It’s clenching around you, tight as a fist. God, I want you to fuck me so bad, Daddy. Just push your cock inside me and don’t stop until we both explode.
“Cum for me, baby girl.” You plunge your fingers in and out, every now and then stroking my clit. Your other hand is sliding up and down my body, tweaking my nipples, pinching them, gliding over my flat stomach.
And I’m fucking your hand, moving against you, clenching your wrist, needy for your touch. I cum into your palm, whimpering your name.
So, what happens next, Daddy? Are you going to fuck your little girl?
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