1. Finding My Daddy (Reposted)


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, Male/Female, Romance, Author: phyco, Rating: 93.3, Source: sexstories.com

    could feel my feet drag the asphalt with each slow step. My heart was just the opposite, racing so hard it felt like with the next beat it would burst from my chest. It was a cool night and I was dressed as daddy instructed a dress nothing fancy and comfortable shoes. No makeup daddy said I didn’t need it I had a natural beauty to him. I had bought a new dress and shoes, I opted for no bra but found a sexy pair of panties to match my dress. Daddy said I didn’t need it since I would be naked the first time we meet but still I knew he would be watching me walk to the room and undress on the web cam. It seems silly but I wanted daddy to like what he saw, for him to want me desire me as I desired him. What if he didn’t want me, didn’t like what he saw. I looked around for him as I walked to the room looking for any sign of movement in a nearby room. I looked for a curtain moving or a crack in a door, somebody sitting alone in a car even. Nothing though, not one glimpse of daddy as I look back one last time before turning the door knob. The laptop was on the dresser as daddy said it would be and a bucket of ice with my favorite drink next to it. Daddy had left me a little note, my heart raced as I read his words. It wasn’t a romantic poem or confession of his dying love for me, it wasn’t even romantic in the least bit but it was from my daddy. All it said was: Drink, relax and do what feels natural, the door is open to leave anytime you want. Before you lay back on the bed be ...
    sure you have resolved all your issues and struggles inside because there is no turning back once you lay your head on the pillow. There was a paper clip with a picture of daddy on the note. It was daddy sitting in the room I was standing in, I had feared his pictures might be fake but that fear was gone and my heart raced now sure that my daddy was near. I slowly undressed as I sipped my drink to ease my nerves daddy had only left enough for that anyway, he wanted me to remember everything he said. My panties were already soaked as I sat on the bed and felt their dampness against my thigh. My jacket was already on the dresser, it was the first to go. I already felt exposed sitting in front the camera. My young firm breasts are covered but just barely by the low cut dress I had worn to look good for daddy. I wished now I had worn a bra looking down at my hard nipples straining against the thin material. I know daddy is probably nearby zooming in on them seeing my excitement. I wish I could see daddy, see if I’m turning him on or not. I toss my last shoe to the floor and sit nervously sipping my drink for several minutes before I stand to take the dress off. I could easily step to the side out of camera view, I think as my face burns from the embarrassment I’m suddenly overcome with. Looking in the mirror my embarrassment is obvious and I know daddy couldn't miss it unless he’s blind. Daddy said I had to stay in camera view so I did as I slowly pulled the straps over my shoulders ...
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