A naked teenager on her knees is surely the secret dream of many fathers, even if they wouldn't admit to it. I am currently looking at one right now, more precisely my girl Diana. Her eyes are closed, so I dare look at her small pointy chest, and how her mamilla are erect.

I warn her when I'm about to come, but she keeps on sucking. That feels good, and not just physically. She flinches a bit when it happens, but she just swallows it and keeps going all the way.

I'm not going to lie, it was a good orgasm.

Princess Diana is looking at my cock and how it's now hanging soft after having done its work.

"Thanks, baby, that was really good,"I say to her, at the Saame sentence wondering if this really was what she had been expecting herself.

"Okay, dad,"she just says and gets up. My eyes still linger on her lithe and youthful form.

She's called Princess of Wales, but to her friends she's"Dia ”. I guess the youth of today don't think old-fashioned names like that are cool off enough, even if I've tried to excuse she wasn't named for the princess but for the goddess. Not that it made often dispute. Some of those kids probably had never heard of either. Diana is now xviii and that makes eagre for new experiences, as I had recently noticed.

This had been the first time she had made me come, it had just been phantasy for her before. Some the great unwashed don't understand that"dad and daughter"fantasies go both ways. Girls think about this stuff a lot too, as Diana had explained to me. She had even read survey about this, which had given her the courage to talk to me.

Princess of Wales is now interfering with her bra, putting an arm through one grommet and then another. As I watch her fingers working on the latch, it still surprises me at this age how easily girls manage to open and close those things behind their dorsum. She picks up her shirt and then asks :"You want to do it again ?"

"Sure, if you want to. It was nice,"I answer honestly.

"I'm gon na go hang out at the shopping center and then movies. Tomorrow ?"she asks while she is slipping into her shirt.

"Sure,"I say. She brushes her hair's-breadth a bit with her digit before she leaves, although I didn't touch it at any point, so it wasn't really messy. Perhaps she had wanted me to ?

Sure enough, Diana knocks on my door the same meter the next day."You meddling, dad ?"she asks, although she steps correct in before I can answer.

"Not really,"I say, moving the brochure I am holding into a drawer.

This clip I touch her hair as she sucks, letting the honey-colored whorl lightly drift through my finger's breadth. That makes her glance at me, but she swiftly closes her eyes again. I move my script to her shoulder, making for sure I'm at least caressing her a little all the way through.

"Here it comes again,"I say, and she again keeps suction, but suddenly I also feel how her fingers start to rapidly stroke my testicles.

Her lashes commotion a little when the ejaculation happens, but she doesn't react in any other way except by recondite deglutition. I come even best than yesterday, but despite that I realize something is bothering me.

"Dia, I think we should talk a bit…"I say when she gets up.

"About what ?"she curiosity, frowning curiously.

"Get dressed first,"I say.

She shrugs and starts picking up her clothes. She sits down on the couch and puts one leg over the other, leans back and asks :"So what is it, dad ?"

"Just about this thing, you know. You don't really express your tactile sensation much…"I try to choose my Christian Bible carefully, but Diana understands immediately.

"Don't vexation, dad. I wouldn't do this if I didn't like it,"she says."I just want it to be good for you. That's what I like about it."

"Yeah, okey,"I say."I just feel like maybe we should talk a bit more."

"Well, sure, if that's what you want,"she says,"but I got ta get the new Tom Cruise film, so laters."

"Fine, whenever you have prison term,"I agree and let her leave to fulfill her day by day quota of popcorn entertainment.

We don't start the future day with a blowjob. Not because she wouldn't have wanted to, she is already opening her jeans when I remind her about the talking, so she sits down on the couch instead and crosses her arms.

"This is what I've been thinking about for old age, dad. I already told you that,"she says."It was a big quite a little for me when you agreed to it."

"Yeah, but fantasies aren't the Saami affair as reality, and you're always so in use. Are you sure as shooting you don't at least want to cuddle a bit more or something ?"

"Hey, I'm not stupid, dad. I know everything can't always be rattling. Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's better,"Princess of Wales says.

"We've only done it twice,"I remind her about her lack of experience,"Is there anything I could do to actually make it wonderful for you ?"

Diana bites her lip, reminiscent of her mother."wellspring, I mean, maybe…"

"This is what I meant,"I point out."If you don't talk to me, I can't know what you want. You already shared your most secret ambition with me and it's become realness. There's no cause why you can't enjoin me how we could make it perfect for you."

"This is kind of stupid…"she mumbles silently.

"You can assure me anything, ducky, whatever it is,"I say again.

"I mean, it's just a slight thing and it's more about me than you, dad…"She pauses to glance at the ceiling until she continues."I'd want to look you in the eyes when you come, dad, but I'm just so nervous."

That did seem like a slight thing, like she had said, but I could see this was really authoritative for her, so I knew had to serve her overcome her problem."See, this is why we should talk,"I say."Let's try that today."

Diana blinks and nods and then starts unbuttoning her shirt.

Then she is defenseless and on her knees again, her small white meat just as buoyant as before and her cunning pussy in broad view for me to look at. She sucks emotionally, but I agree with her that something is missing.

"Please look at me, Dia,"I softly whisper, caressing her whisker and shoulders.

Me asking for her to do it is adequate for her to open her optic, and we retain eye contact during the orgasm so she can see me blinking and breathing heavily at the Lapp time as she can feel my semen shooting into her mouth.

We both agree that this was the best experience so far and Dia hug me afterwards, making me directly feel the sauciness of her teeny nipples rather than just looking at them.

"Wow, dad,"she says, looking at me with big blinking centre."Wow,"she says again, and I can practically see lilliputian essence in her eyes.

"That was really good, sweetie,"I say, caressing her cheek.

"I think maybe I shouldn't go to the mall today,"she says."We could try this a few more metre instead."

We cuddle on the couch until I feel I'm ready again. When I give her the signal by touching her ass, she does a funny little spin which makes her end up on the storey and between my legs.

Her psyche is bobbing and her eyes are blinking, and I know this is estimable for both of us. Her heart-filled eyes are staring into mine as I come, and it's better than ever before. Her eyes widen when she realizes how very much sperm is actually shooting into her mouth. I can even see her cheeks bulging a little before the lading goes down. Afterwards I remind her that's how she knows she has been practiced for me, and she nods understandingly.

We both hope I'm good for one more go, and I assure her I am, if we just wait for a while. My bridge player is caressing her hips and her head is against my chest of drawers. She asks me to abide this clock time, so she can sit on the couch and afford her legs to give me a near spirit at absolutely all of her teenage cuteness.

Because I have already come several times it takes more effort this time, and Diana has to pause a few times to osculate and lick my balls.

"Oh G-God… !"I shout when I shoot absolutely everything I have left and Diana swallows it all while constantly and attentively stroking my Ball the totally time.

I can only softly caress her hair and whisper :"No more for today, sweetie…"

Diana grinning, she certainly is not foiled, because this has been the wonderful experience she had dreamed about for ages.

"Wow, wow, wow, dad !"she exclaims and leaping happily on the sofa.

"Tomorrow,"I say and smile back at her.

"Oh yeah !"she chitters with her oculus blinking. She is so dizzy with joy she forgets to put her bra on before her shirt. She just tosses it to me and says :"I'll come get it tomorrow !"

"It's here,"I say, dropping it into my desk drawer. Diana gives me one more smiling before she leaves, and I can only find happy for her as I get back to my oeuvre while waiting for tomorrow's exciting experiences .