The Bet
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“Lori! Where the in the hell do you think you’re going looking like that?” I was on my feet at once, abandoning my beer on the end table.
“Daddy,” She sang, a pink glossy smile flipping her hair that fell along her bare shoulders. “You know I have a date with Ty tonight.”
“Not looking like that.” I couldn’t contain the growl of anger, frustration, and lust coursing through my veins; my raging cock hard as fuck in my pants.
“What’s wrong with it?” She turned a slow 360, tits and ass on full display. My cock went from semi hard to rock hard by the time she was facing me once more. Her D cup size tits were barely contained, and I could swear I could see her nipples shaped behind the silky material. Her ass in that damn dress was a fucking work of art. All those squats I’d made her do had enhanced her young teenage body. Either she was wearing a thong and no panties at all. My hands fisted not to pull her against me and caress a hand up her thigh between her legs to find out.
“What in the hell are you looking to accomplish with that get up, Lori.” Before I knew it I was standing before her, gazing down at her perfectly made up face, and soft beautiful teasing green eyes. She appeared to be my innocent sweet baby, but flaunting her body in this fucking dress was proving otherwise. I knew part of my anger steam from the erection she’d given me, but the other part was pure jealousy of what she wanted to do with this young punk, Ty. “You look like a fucking slut in that dress. Is that what you want people to think when they see you walking around? That you’re a dirty cock teasing slut?”
She gasped and frowned up at me appropriately shocked. I had never spoken to her like this, and surely never used such language. But before she could speak the doorbell rang, singling Ty’s arrival. Her eyes filled with tears, which made me feel like an asshole, but then they turned hard and determined. Which scared me a little that she would grow defiant and rebellious on me.
“Daddy, you know I’m a virgin…”
“And you better stay that way.” I growled.
“What?” She frowned. “I’m eighteen now. I’m an adult…”
“You are my daughter!” I cut her off. “And that pussy of yours still better be fucking innocent when you get back in this house tonight.” I growled, fisting both hands so I wouldn’t grab her, toss her down on the sofa, and pound her untried pussy until we were both screaming from release. “If you are even on minute late, the punishment coming to you will be something you couldn’t ever imagine, and then I’ll ground you until summer.”
Lorie gasped. Her beautiful face burned red with shock before those dainty brows turn into a defiant narrow frown. “I can’t wait to go off to collage so you can no longer tell me what to do or who to fuck!”
The doorbell rang again, and Lorie quickly moved around me to open it before I could grab her or respond. At this point, I was ready to take her over my knee. I had never spanked her before, but there was a first time for everything.
“Hello there, Mr. Nelson.” Ty poked this head in with a goofy grin waving at me before Lori put a hand to his chest to force him back.
“Twelve sharp, Lori, if you don’t want to spend the rest of the school year until summer in this house with me every night.”
She cut a hard frown at me, but then she was gone slamming the door behind her. Fuck! Me and my baby girl hadn’t fought since she was fifteen. The year she grew those delicious melon tits, and I refused to buy her a two piece swimsuit because of them. Over the years I had done everything from putting her in time out at six, seven and eight; cutting TV and computer time at ten, eleven, and twelve; to taking up cellphones and restricting her to her bedroom for punishment. Somehow, I knew this was going to be different than anything I’d ever had to do. She wanted to dress like a slut and tease that hormonal idiot boyfriend of hers? Fine. But curfew was set and she was in for a surprise when she returned.
Watching the clock was awful. When midnight approached, my blood begin to boil, my cock jumped with anticipation just imagining everything I would do to her naughty little ass, but I refused to jump in my truck and hit the streets to start looking for her. A couple of beers while flipping channels had turn to a stiff drink while pacing and checking the blinds for car lights when midnight came and went. It was nearly half past twelve and I could only sit in my chair in complete darkness while fighting images of my baby girl writhing and struggling underneath Ty while he relieved her of her virginity.
Part of me knew, that besides Lori missing curfew, I had no right to be upset that she might be taking her relationship with her boyfriend of seven months to the next level. But I sure as hell was. It was my name she had been calling out earlier this evening with her fingers stuffed inside her little cunt while her hips writhed in the air. She’d called out for her daddy, not Ty. I rubbed my palm against my aching cock, and was brought out of the memory to car lights flashing behind the blinds. I didn’t get up. I waited until I heard the swift clacking of Lori’s heels, her house key hit the lock, and finally the door closing behind her as she entered.
With that I clicked on the lamp light. Lorie gasped with a hand pressed to her heaving breast as her back hit the door.
“Daddy!” Keys and pursed clutched in her hands, she held them to her chest as though she somehow meant to hide. The pink gloss that had colored her lips were gone. The silk dress had wrinkles. Someone hand been pawing her body. Someone had been kissing her.
“You’re a half hour late, Lori.”
She drew in a deep breath and signed standing off the door, inching her way round the sofa away from me, trying to go for the stairs. “I thought you’d be sleep by now. I know you have clients in the morning. I’m sorry I’m late. We lost track of the time. We couldn’t…”
“Come here, Lori.” I stopped her progress to the stairs and her flimsy excuses.
“Daddy, look. I know I’m….”
“Get. Over. Here. Now.” Gritted out every word, I tried to convince my body not to jump up out of this chair and attack her. The teasing material was so snug over her body that she could no longer reason with the hymn to stay in place. It was rising, and either she was forgetting to tug it down or she no longer cared.
Slowly she made her way over to stand before me, dropping her keys and small purse on the coffee table. She was trembling in her heels, her little hand clutched at her stomach. Gazing up at her now with the light illuminating her face and body, I could tell that not only had she been drinking, but there were red strawberry marks along her neck. So, she’d made out with Ty, but what else.
“Have you been drinking?”
Slowly she nodded. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Are you drunk?” I growled the angry rising once more or maybe it had never gone away. Thoughts of that idiot boy plowing my sweet baby with alcohol to get between her legs had me steaming.
“No, Daddy.” She said quickly. “I mean we had a couple of beers, but that’s it.”
And it was working through her system. My Lori was not a drinker. She never drank, but as she stood before me trembling with fear. Fear at what I might do to her for turning up late even after I’d warned her. I could tell that it hadn’t been much she drank, because she was sobering quickly. Besides, I didn’t want her afraid. I wanted her aroused.
Slipping my hands over her hips, I jerked her forward. “You chose to miss curfew and be late, Lori, and now you’ll have to take the punishment.”
“Daddy,” She whispered on a trembling gasped. “What are you going to do to me?”
Turning her little body and tugging sharply, I had her bent over my knees before she could think to pull away. “Daddy!” She wiggled, but I rest a strong arm over her back and yanked her dress up until it belted around her waist. I groaned as my dick jerked in my pants. Fuck my sweet baby’s ass was sexy. A young firm plump mound that my palm inch to redden.
“Dad! Dad!” Lorie gasped in fear, but I wasn’t stopping. She needed to learn and those barely there panties needed to go. I ripped her thong down to her k
nees restricting a bit of her movement and caressed a hand up the back of her meaty thigh to get her to calm down a bit.
“I know I haven’t done this before sweet baby, but you broke the rules and now you’ve got to take your punishment.” Caressing the cheeks of her firm teen ass I gave in, letting my hands have the pleasure they’ve been dying for since she was fourteen.
I squeezed and caressed and then popped her gently. The firm meat jiggled and the skin pinked slightly where I struck her. “Damn baby.” I groaned under my breath. My cock was on full alert. There was no stopping it, and I was hard pressed to hide it. In fact I didn’t care anymore to hide it. I squeezed her globes, caressing and weighting that young flesh in my hands noticing how wonderful she felt, how perfect she fit. Lorie let out a small moan before I was able to release her.
Lifting my hand I let it fly smacking her firm pretty ass. She gasped and squealed. I spanked her left cheek and then right. Caressing and smacking, I watched with pure lust turning animalistic as her ass reddened beautifully behind each assault. Encouraged and fascinated, I went at her giving her a true spanking. That is, I slapped her ass without ceasing watching it jiggle, watching it color, and finally even against her cries of protest, Lorie’s ass lifted as if desperate to have my hands on her ass even if it pained her.
“Daddy please! It hurts! Daddy! It hurts!” She cried wiggling in my lap even as her ass lifted for more. I could hear the tears in her voice even before looking down to see her red face wet with them. Yet she was humping my leg pressing her crouch into my thigh.
“My house, baby. My rules. From now on every rule you break will bring you a new punishment.” I paused just long enough to caress her warm ass, but quickly started up again.
“I won’t be late for curfew again, Daddy! I won’t. I promise I won’t!”
“And what about letting these idiot boys touch you? Do you think your Daddy wants you out there dressed like a slut? An invitation for any sperm filled punk racing to get in between your legs? Do you think I want my daughter advertising her wet horny eighteen year old virgin pussy?!”
She shook her head and nodded at the same time. I let one more slap to her ass fall before pausing again. Her ass was hot and nicely reddened. Boldly, I caressed down feeling the heat until my fingers traced wetness. Shit. With shaking fingers I pressed open her ass cheeks as the lamp light shun directly on her. Pushing her thighs apart to see her plump little pussy lips bald, not a hair on it, and dewy wet as a spring rain. Ripping her panties the rest of the way off, I forced her thighs open, and ran my fingers over her hot moist mound.
Whimpering, she pushed her pussy against my hand. “Daddy! What are you doing? Y-You’re touching my… my pussy, Daddy!”
I cupped it entirely for two seconds before pulling back and smacking her horny teen cunt. Popping that dewy flesh three times making her little pink pussy mound plump and thicken.
“Please, Daddy!” She cried and wiggled.
“Be still so Daddy can inspect your greedy pussy.” She whimpered but tried to do what I said. Damn, she was so fucking wet. “Why is your pussy so wet, sweet baby? Did receiving your punishment arouse you? Does Daddy’s hands on your young hot body turn you on? You like being spanked, Lori?”
Whimpering and moaning, she nodded.
“That’s so kinky, baby.” Tracing a finger gently along her slit I massaged her pussy until my fingers were wet with her juices. I had to taste it. I had to. I sucked her sweet juice off my fingers and nearly groan again. God, she tasted so fucking good. “You’re such a naughty little slut, Lori.” My dick was throbbing so fucking hard I could drive nails. “Did you let Ty touch your bare pussy tonight?”
Swallowing hard, she nodded again and shook her head. “No. I mean…he rubbed it a little over my panties, Daddy, but that’s it. I made him stop.”
“Mm huh.” I couldn’t concentrate on what she was staying. Pushing her cunt lips open I found her little clit wet and swollen and waiting for my tongue. Sliding gentle fingers over her tiny bud made her body jerk, her shoulders lift, and an innocent erotic whimper escape her lips. Hearing my sweet baby enjoy her Daddy playing with her pussy made my rock hard cock jump to get out.
“Daddy, what are you doing?” She found her voice to ask me again. “You’re not supposed to touch me there.”
Again, I sent a heavy hand down between her legs. Her hips rocked with every hard spank of her quivering wet pussy. Roughly, I squeezed her ass forcing her thighs open more and popped her open displayed pussy hard and fast. Her body jerked and her little cry of pleasure/pain was too much for me. The beast was building inside of me and I wanted to fuck her so bad my balls ached. I knew she liked it even when she cried. Her pussy was crying too and that sweet juice was now running down her inner thighs.
“Get up.” I growled forcing her to stand. “Take that dress off.”
She glance back at me on wobbly legs as though she meant to protest. I spanked her even harder still. She jumped and quickly pulled the tight material up and over her head letting it drop on the floor. I pulled her to stand between my open legs, watching those high firm perfect D cup tits bounce out when they cleared the material. I caressed both hands up her flat belly to take her breast in my big hands. I felt the weight of them the baby soft skin of a virginal teen. Or was she. She had been out all night and late coming in. And she had a bet on the table with her friends to lose her cherry. Was my baby still virgin? Caressed her tits one in each hand I strummed her nipples until they were two hard pointed nearly as hard as my dick.
She moaned and pressed her naked ass back against my crouch as though she would sit in my lap when her legs would no longer hold her up. Reluctantly, I pulled my hands down to grab her hips.
“Spread your legs baby and bend over?”
“What! But Daddy, you already spanked me. No more please!”
“You’ve got thirty minutes unaccounted for Lori. An entire half hour in which you could have had Ty’s puny cock ramming your little pussy to take your cherry. I know how badly you want to win this bet.”
“But I didn’t Daddy.” She glanced back at me but I kept her turned away with her back to me. “I told you. We just kissed.”
“That is yet to be seen. Now bend over and spread your legs so Daddy can check your pussy. And you better hope I don’t find any sperm in there.”
She whimpered, but spread her legs to stand before leaning over slightly. Running my hands over her firm ass, up her narrow back along her spine, I forced her down farther until she rest her hands on the floor. She was bent in two, ass high, pussy open.
“Fuck baby.” I wasted no time gripping one ass cheek, my fingers pulling it open so her pink hole winked at me, and caressed a hand over her mound again. She moaned and rocked back. She was so hot and wet, I knew there was no way I could keep my fingers, my tongue, or my cock out of her pussy for long. “Damn baby, you’ve got a beautiful pussy.”
“Th-thank you Daddy. You really think it’s pretty?”
“I sure do, sweet baby.” Her clit was protruding through the lips of her cunt and juices was leaking all over my hand. “Your cunt lips are pink and swollen, and your little clit is so hard and wet just waiting for my tongue.” I teased her with gentled fingers. “You’ve got a cute little wet eighteen year old pussy, baby. It’s hot and wet and horny, isn’t it?” She moaned and nodded and kept her ass lifted high for my inspection. “You ever play with it, Lori. Late at night lying in your bed. Do you put your hand down your panties and rub your pussy wet?” Again she nodded. I gave a pussy a light slap. “Answer me.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Do you put your finger here in this tight wet hole? Do you ever finger your pussy, Lori?” Circling and teasing her tight little asshole with greedy fingers wet from her juices; I slipped just the tip of my middle finger inside of her. She squealed it was so damn tight. That virgin ass would soon be mine too, but first her pussy.
“Yes, Daddy. I’m sorry. I can’t help it.”
“Daddy!” She squealed as her hips jerked.
“Hold still, Lori and quit whining like a little slut about having your Daddy’s finger up in your cunt. I’m only checking your cherry. Not trying to get you off.” She groaned as I pressed the pad of my finger against her spot once more before going deeper until I felt the small barrier. She gasped and whined. Her hymen was intact and pressing it I know gave her sharp little pain.
“Yeah, that’s it baby.” Daddy’s sweet baby was still a virgin after all. For now.
“Daddy, what was that?”
I didn’t answer. Instead, I pulled away from her hymen and stroked my finger inside her wet cunt to stretch her a little. She’d never be able to handle my thick ten inch cock in this untried pussy if she wasn’t stretch a little. Stroking the upper wall of her pussy got her moaning and rocking her ass back against my finger. Fuck! My daughter’s sexy ass and virgin tight pussy was right there in my face for the taking. I licked her ass which made her jump and forced a second finger inside her cunt.
“Is this what you and your friends want, Lori? To become sluts before graduation. This bet is stupid baby, and just shows how much of a hot dirty slut you are.”
“I’m not a slut, Daddy.” She whined.
“Yes, you are baby. You’re bent over with your ass in the air. Flashing your greedy horny pussy to your Daddy, pushing your hips back to get more of my fingers.” I slapped her ass hard, grabbed the redden cheek roughly to pull her back so I could lick her quivering asshole again. The erotic little squeal made my cock jump. “You’re letting your Daddy fingerfuck your tight little pussy. You’re letting your Daddy taste your sweet sexy ass. This is what whores do, Lori. Not sweet little girls and surely not the sweet innocent daughter I raised. Are you a whore, Lori? Are you a horny dirty slut?”