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Dear Daddy
by Orcaman47 (orcaman47@literotica.org)

***

Daughter's letter to her dad after being caught in a 
compromising situation. (M/F-teen, mast)

***

Dear Dad:

Okay, Dad, you said you want to know where I got this 
thing and I'm gonna tell you the truth:

You and Mom had left the night before on your trip to 
Jamaica for a two week stay at some couples resort. I 
didn't know which because you two had been kind of 
evasive about the name of the resort. I did know that 
it was some sort of adult resort with a lot of nudity 
everywhere.

I had spent the day at the beach with my friend 
Natalie, but she had fallen asleep and had gotten a 
little sunburned. It was nothing serious, but she 
decided to spend the night slathered in lotion to ease 
the slight pain and to keep from peeling. She's my best 
friend, we've known each other since third grade, but 
she can be kind of a woose. 

We had planned to go to a party at one of the frat 
houses at the university, but now that was off. I was 
disappointed, my first frat party and I had just turned 
15 and now no party for us. Of course, I could only go 
because you guys were out of town, now it would 
probably be a few years before all the stars lined up 
again.

As I walked home from Nat's house I noticed that our 
mailbox was open and there was a bunch of stuff 
visible, so I loaded up my arms and emptied the box. 
Most of the stuff was junk and a couple of things that 
looked like bills. 

One of the pieces was a carton about 6 inches wide by a 
foot long by 3 inches thick. The return address was 
just initials DT4A and a post office box number in 
California. It was heavier than I expected it to be and 
when I shook it there was just a little noise, it 
sounded like liquid sloshing in a bottle. The package 
was addressed to T. Laurence, that could be me or mom. 
I decided it was probably a late birthday present for 
me. 

I tossed the junk mail and put the bills in the bills 
drawer and took the package up to my room. I would open 
it after my shower. My skin was sticky from the 
sunscreen and my hair smelled like seawater. 

The shower felt really good and I took extra time 
washing and conditioning my hair and just basking in 
the hot cascade of water. I touched up my shaving. At 
the beach I had noticed a 2 inch wide section I had 
missed on my right thigh. I even filled the tub and 
started the jets for a special treat. Then my cellular 
phone started up. I almost didn't answer but then I saw 
it was Natalie. I hoped she had changed her mind about 
the party. 

It turned out that Jena was calling. 

"Hey Teri, did you still want to go to the party? Nat 
said you were kind of pissed at her for flaking out at 
the last minute."

"Yeah, that would be totally awesome!"

"Okay, I'll pick you up in 15 minutes."

"What should I wear?"

"Something hot! Remember, these guys are not interested 
in high school freshmen! You've got the body for it so 
make it convincing. Fifteen minutes, be ready!"

I put on my lowest rise jeans (glad I shaved) and that 
teal satin camisole top that exposed plenty of my 
tummy, and sandals. I had on a bracelet and an anklet 
and a black beaded necklace. No bra, I wanted my 34bs 
to jiggle a little when I danced. Hey! You always say 
they look good! 

I quickly did a crappy job of painting my nails in teal 
and dried my hair so it would just fall naturally. With 
the conditioning I had done, it would just take a few 
brush strokes to come out in nice rich waves. I don't 
really like my hair, but guys do.

I went to mom's vanity and splashed on some of her 
expensive perfume. In two minutes, I did my eyes and 
put on a mouth and I was ready when I heard Jena's 
horn. I threw my phone and a brush in my little purse 
and almost killed myself running down the stairs.

Jena was wearing a very short skirt and a sheer tank 
top. The front had some sort of checkered pattern with 
every other square totally sheer and the alternating 
squares dark enough to conceal her 36c and their mauve 
colored nipples. Her hair was also down and she had a 
choker on that said "Hottie" in rhinestones. She is 19, 
petite, with flowing blond hair and a very nice deep 
tan. You know her…I've seen you scoping her out at the 
mall.

I was surprised when she offered me a cigarette. 

"Look, Teri, some of these guys work really fast, so 
you be careful or you'll end up in the sack before you 
know it. I'll keep an eye out for you but I'm not your 
mom. I promise I won't leave without you, so if we get 
separated or if you lose sight of me, just hang by the 
door and we'll hook up." I was surprised that she was 
treating me like an equal. 

"Also, you're not a little girl, so I will assume you 
can take care of yourself. I'm not going to be checking 
up on you. If some guy is going too far you gotta tell 
him 'no' and move on, if you don't tell him 'no' he 
will think you're okay with it. If you are, go for it, 
if not, let him know."

We were now on fraternity row and she was looking for a 
parking space on the crowded street. Just as we arrived 
at the edge of the front yard she turned to me and 
said, "Remember, and don't trust anyone, all these guys 
want is to get into your pants. Be very careful of 
anything you drink unless it is soda from a can or 
bottle you open yourself and keep in your sight the 
entire time. Be careful, and have fun." 

As soon as we walked into the doorway a guy grabbed 
Jena and swept her into another room. One of the frat 
guys, everyone called him "Kutch", he said because he 
looked like Ashton Kutcher (but I didn't think so), 
came over to me and put his arm across my shoulder and 
guided me to another room where there was music 
playing. 

We went to the kitchen where I watched Kutch get us a 
couple of beers straight from the keg. Kutch said he 
was a sophomore studying marketing. He was tall and 
medium weight and pretty good looking. His blond hair 
was short and spiked, he had a little beard and he had 
a black pearl earring and a little tongue stud. 

He had a job at a video store. He said he lived in the 
house and offered to show me his room. I said I don't 
think so and he said maybe later. As he turned his 
unbuttoned shirt opened a little and I saw that his 
left nipple was pierced. I heard a little alarm go off 
in the back of my head.

I saw Jena pass by and she smiled at me and raised her 
eyebrows like asking if everything was okay. I smiled 
and nodded and she waved her fingers as a guy pulled 
her onto the dance floor. 

Just beyond her I saw Briana Winkler, one of the girls 
from my history class. She looked pretty wasted and was 
hanging all over some guy who was holding a glass up to 
her lips. I had heard that Briana was pretty heavily 
into the party scene and that she had been around the 
block a few times. It looked like she was getting ready 
to start another lap to me. Her white cropped tshirt 
was soaked and pretty transparent. She was putting on a 
one girl wet T-shirt show. Her short white skirt was 
riding up high on her thighs and I could see the lacy 
triangle that barely covered her puss.

After a while Kutch sort of drifted away and joined the 
guys that were being entertained by Briana, so I danced 
with a couple of other guys and had another beer. I 
also munched on some nachos because I didn't want to 
get drunk. At one point, I heard a commotion and went 
in to another room in time to see Briana dancing on top 
of a table. She was a pretty good dancer, even as 
wasted as she was. The guys standing around hardly 
seemed to notice as they groped and fondled her tits 
and ass and pussy.

At about midnight I was feeling totally buzzed. I had 
drank about 4 beers and that was the most I had ever 
had at one time in my life. A guy named Nick had been 
talking to me for a while and had me sort of backed 
into a corner. He was a black guy, but not really 
black, more like coffee with lots of cream colored. He 
had beautiful chocolate colored eyes and long curly 
lashes. 

"Hey baby, you look great. Wanna dance?" 

In seconds we were crammed into the small dance floor 
with a bunch of other people. The place was full of 
smoke and the music was loud. There was incense 
burning, and cigarettes and a couple of the older guys 
were smoking gross smelling cigars and pipes and I saw 
a few joints being passed around. I danced with Nick 
for about 20 minutes and I was soaking with sweat. 

We did a little dirty dancing and I could see that he 
was getting pretty aroused, so was I. We went back to 
the corner and talked more. His hand was up under my 
shirt and he was playing with my nipple, like you do 
sometimes. I liked the feeling I was getting between my 
legs. I was into the music, so I was kind of dancing 
and swaying as I talked to him. 

He said I was very sexy and hot and he bet I was ready 
to fuck tonight and then he leaned forward and started 
kissing me. It was really hot. A college guy was 
kissing my neck and feeling my boobs. I bet he would 
freak if he knew I was barely 15. I wondered if I 
should tell him. Instead, I kissed him back like I've 
never kissed anyone before. 

In just a few minutes of kissing I knew I wanted more. 
He said we should go up to his room to get away from 
the noise and smoke and I was ready. He took my hand 
and we weaved our way to the front stairway. We stopped 
in the kitchen and he grabbed a couple of rum and cokes 
that one of the other guys handed him.

Then the campus cops came in and started breaking up 
the party. Jena appeared and took my hand and said we 
had to go. I was sad because I really wanted to hook up 
with Nick more. But Jena looked serious and suddenly I 
understood. I tugged free of Nick and followed Jena to 
her car. We giggled all the way home. 

When I got up to my room I realized how bad I looked 
and smelled. My hair was a mess and my lips were red 
and swollen. But I felt great. I couldn't decide if I 
should take another shower or just go to bed. Then I 
saw the box again.

I opened it and two batteries, a big black rubber dildo 
and a bottle of lubricant fell onto my bed. The fake 
cock was massive. There was a note on letterhead. "Dear 
Tammy, We at Discount Toys 4 Adults . Com thank you for 
your purchase. We hope you love your new toy. It was 
signed from the Boys and Girls at DT4A."

OMG! Mom had bought herself a monster black dildo! I 
couldn't help thinking about Nick and wondering if his 
cock looked like this toy. It looked pretty huge in his 
pants. 

Dad, yours is the only cock I've ever seen, so I guess 
I'm sort of fascinated about cocks. Anyway, I was still 
feeling buzzed and now totally turned on. So I put the 
batteries in the toy and poured some of the lubricant 
on it. It's called Chocolate Lover, it smelled like 
chocolate too, and then I started playing with my pussy 
with it. In no time at all I knew I wanted it to fuck 
me so little by little I pushed it in. Even though it 
hurt when it first went in, I wanted it so bad that I 
kept pushing and all of a sudden it didn't hurt 
anymore. It just felt totally awesome.

So I've been playing with it every night since that 
first night. I used that new KY stuff on it the other 
nights because I didn't want to use all of mom's 
chocolate lube.

I'm sorry you found me asleep with that nasty black 
thing sticking out of my pussy like that. I guess I 
forgot that you guys were coming home last night so I 
forgot to clean it up and put it back in the box for 
mom. 

Is mom mad at me? I guess I'm grounded for the rest of 
my life, huh? 

I will stay in my room until I hear from you or mom 
that it's okay to come out.

I really love you guys, I'm really, really sorry.

Teri

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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