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Kitten Puss; A Father Daughter Story
by Mark (markdouglas33@my-deja.com)

***

A girl likes kinky sex with her boyfriend and when she 
stumbles on her dad masturbating in his bedroom, she 
turns her sexual kinkiness toward him. (M/F-teen, inc)

***

AUTHOR'S NOTE: The following is a work of fiction 
depicting entirely fictional characters. This story 
contains graphic sexual material. Please be aware that 
this author does NOT condone these acts and that this is 
merely a FANTASY for entertainment. You are welcome to 
republish this story as long as all of the information 
in this file (this header included) is present.

***

I have always been daddy's little girl in every respect. 
Always made honor roll at school and never got into any 
serious trouble. My father has always been my hero and I 
wanted him to be proud of my achievements. So on my 17th 
birthday I was absolutely giddy when I came home to a 
surprise party and a brand new convertible with a giant 
ribbon on its hood. It was the second happiest day of my 
life.

I danced and drank into the night and felt free and 
relaxed. The end of my high school career was in sight 
and the freedom of college was just around the corner. 
My father beamed with pride and proposed several toasts 
"to Susan, my beautiful little girl." He was getting a 
little maudlin after four or five scotches and I was a 
little relieved when he finally said his goodbyes and 
called it a night.

My friends and I continued to party late into the night. 
And when I party, I drink. And when I drink, I get a 
little horny. Well actually not a little horny, but A 
LOT horny. What better way to finish off the perfect day 
than with good sex. 

I looked through the crowd gave my boyfriend Ted our 
usual nod and knowing wink. He smiled and led me back 
into the house and silently crept up the stairs to my 
room as we had a hundred times before.

I could already feel my juices leaking between my thighs 
as we entered my darkened bed room. I have a very strong 
libido and have always been consumed by exploring ways 
to heighten erotism. I consider myself to be an 
educated, modern women who believes that sex (especially 
kinky sex) is natural and healthy. So when Ted 
introduced me to wonders of sexual role play I embraced 
it with zeal.

"Are we going to tape tonight?" Ted asked huskily as he 
lowered me back into my bed.

"Only if you can think of a really hot story line. 
Otherwise I'm way too horny to waste time being silly." 
I smiled into the darkness. Ted and I started 
videotaping our love making when we first met. At first 
it was just an exhibitionist thing. But when we 
experimented with role play we found videotaping to be 
incredibly hot. 

Over the past eighteen months we have developed 
elaborate scenarios, intricate plots and bizarre 
characters. We now have over one hundred sessions 
detailing our own privately depraved XXX soap opera.

Ted turned on the small night light by my bed. In the 
soft light he reached over and adjusted the video 
camera.

"OK I've been thinking about a good one. Remember that 
speeding ticket you got a few months back? Let's play 
that you are the beautiful drunk nymphomaniac coed and 
you're desperately enticing the strong duty bound cop 
out arresting you for DUI?"

"Too routine..." I sighed and started to diddle myself 
out of boredom. "How about..." I smiled picking up the 
pace of my masturbation. ..".I'm the innocent coed and 
you force me into wickedly depraved acts."

Ted smiled back and switched on the camera. The little 
red light on the video camera came on signaling the 
beginning of our play.

"Young lady, I noticed you were weaving a bit. Have you 
been drinking tonight?" he said in his best local 
sheriff drawl.

"Yes sir. But I'm not drunk, honest. Please let me 
go..." I pleaded earnestly.

"Ma'am, step out of the car and walk a straight line." I 
try to comply and sway slightly as I walk the imaginary 
line. "Now close your eyes, tilt your head back and 
stretch your arms out to your sides."

I stood there motionless for several long seconds, 
waiting in anticipation with my eyes closed. My eyes 
opened when I felt his strong hands push me to my knees. 
I blinked and tilted my head in exaggerated confusion. 
Slowly he unbuckled his pants as my gaze found his 
crotch.

"Keep your eyes closed and stay on your knees," he 
commanded as he withdrew his growing manhood.

"Oh god no oh please don't do this..." I started to sob 
convincingly. "Please god help me don't do this, don't 
rape me oh god..." My protests became a desperate panic 
as he tried to force his hard cock into my mouth. "No 
please don't... don't do this!" I turned my face away 
from his assaulting member. After several minutes of 
unsuccessful struggle he became highly frustrated.

Ted reached under the bed and retrieved a pair of 
handcuffs from our secret box of props. He spun me 
around and handcuffed me. With a strong grasp around my 
waist he bent me over the bed and spread my legs wide 
with his feet. He roughly stuck his face under my raised 
ass and began tongue fucking my swollen pussy from 
behind.

"Please god no... no!" I cried out over and over for 
several minutes as he continued lapping my slit. Then 
slowly my cries settled into sobs. Then I grew silent 
and focused on the feeling of the tongue lapping into my 
slit. Then very softly, I began to moan.

"Look! you're startin' to like it you little slut. I 
taste your juices." he said huskily between laps my 
moans grew a little louder. When he sucked my clit into 
his mouth I gasped a barely audible "oOOooOo." His 
tongue darted on my clit and I could feel an orgasm 
building. I started to rock my hips ever so slightly. 
Then he suddenly stopped.

He pulled me back onto my knees and stared down into my 
eyes. He was breathing heavily and I could see that his 
face was glazed with my juices. He grabbed my hair and 
pulled my head back forcing me to look up at him. His 
cock stood erect close to my cheek.

"This is the situation young lady." He continued to pull 
tightly on my hair. "I can tell you fancy me a bit. I'm 
not a selfish man and we can both have a really hot time 
here if you just stop with you with your silly fussin'. 
If you want me to continue lickin that lovely little 
juice box of yours, I want you to show me that you want 
it. Now what's it gonna be?"

For a long minute he held my gaze as he stared down at 
me in silent expectation. His big cock ever present near 
the side of my face. Hesitantly, without breaking my 
lock with his eyes, I opened my mouth and sucked his 
cock deep into my mouth. His hips began to buck in 
rhythm with my head movements.

"That's a good little girl. You like suckin' cock? You 
want me to cum in your mouth?"

I moaned a little and picked up my pace.

"Answer me or I won't lick you down there again."

"Yes" I said and immediately went back to work on his 
cock.

"Yes what? Tell me what you want." he forced me to look 
up at him by pulling back hard on my hair.

"I want it. I want you to lick my pussy until I come. I 
want you to come in my mouth and I want to force me to 
swallow every last drop. Then I want you to fuck me. I 
want you to fuck me hard from behind over and over again 
until your cum runs down my legs."

We went through every one of those delicious actions. 
After I was done sucking Ted's cock he fucked me so long 
that I could feel the skin on my legs actually start to 
tighten as the coating of cum began to dry. All the 
while the video camera captured our lust.

***

I awoke the next morning a very satisfied and a little 
sore. A smile crept across my face as I replayed the 
nights activities in my mind's eye. Ted left many hours 
ago but I could still smell his sex in the room. I love 
that smell.

I got out of bed and took the video cassette out of the 
camera. I began to write the details of this particular 
session on the outside of the box so I can add it to my 
collection: DOMINATE COP/YOUNG GIRL includes forced slut 
seduction, handcuffs, oral, cum shots, doggy style.

Deep in my walk-in closet I located the large chest 
where I keep my secret tapes. I removed the stacks of 
boxes I use to conceal my hiding place and surveyed the 
hundred or so tapes. I placed it in there amongst all 
those special intimate recordings of my deepest 
fantasies. As I stared at all the descriptions I smiled 
to myself. I have it all: good girl by day and unabashed 
psycho slut by night.

I closed the lid, dawned my a clean white cotton robe 
and headed down to the kitchen to make my daddy a 
gourmet breakfast fit for a king. I love nurturing 
daddy. Ever since my bitch mom divorced him and ran away 
with her therapist three years ago, I've relished taking 
on the role of lady of the manor. He's my hero after all 
and I want to show him how much he means to me.

I doubt if dad will ever marry again. Hell, he has a 
hard enough time just getting a date. It's not that he's 
unattractive. Quite the opposite, he has everything most 
women desire. He's wealthy, clean cut professional, 
considerate and strong. I think the slight graying at 
his temples really makes him look distinguished and 
worldly. But, he's a workaholic and seems to be too set 
in his ways to start any serious romantic endeavors.

Coffee, juice, toast, fresh fruit pouched eggs all laid 
out and awaiting my hero. "Daddy breakfast is ready!" I 
called out down the hallway.

"Morning kitten puss." He pulled up to the table and 
began to read the business section of the newspaper. 
Same morning routine as it's been since I can remember. 
I love that about him, so stable and always there for 
me.

"Thanks so much for the car and the party daddy. It was 
the best day of my life."

"Sweetheart, you mean the world to me and I love to make 
you happy. Just don't get any speeding tickets and 
you'll make me even more proud."

"I promise daddy. Can I take the car to visit Julia for 
the weekend?"

"Sure kitten puss. It's your car but be careful. And if 
you're going to spend the weekend at her college I want 
you to promise me that you won't drink and drive."

"I promise daddy." I was so happy. I had made plans to 
visit my best friend Julia at her college for the 
weekend. She is going to flip when she sees my new 
wheels. Next year I'll be attending the same college and 
I love to visit and scout all the cute boys.

"Daddy, do you have any plans for the weekend?"

"I think I'll play a little golf on Sunday," he answered 
absent mindedly from over his paper. I worry about him 
and what his life will be like without me in the house.

The rest of the day I spent preparing for my weekend 
adventure at college. As usual, I over packed bringing 
every sexy outfit and pair of high heels I thought I 
might need to grab the attention of cute college boys. 
It was so exciting to think that this weekend will be a 
taste of my life for the next four years. I wanted 
everything perfect.

Late in the afternoon I set out for on three hour drive 
to see Julia. I was so excited that I had already driven 
an hour before I realized I forgot my purse and cell 
phone back at the house. "Shit! Shit, shit!" I turned 
the car around and started to retrace my route.

It was already dark by the time I returned home. I went 
around to the side entrance door and was relieved to 
find it unlocked. Straight up the back stairs I jogged 
when sounds from the hallway caught my attention. I 
stopped my ascent up the stair spiral case and made a 
bee line for hallway. "Daddy?" I called out.

I walked down the hallway to find an open door to the 
master bedroom and walked directly to the entrance. What 
I saw froze me in my tracks. My daddy was naked on his 
bed. His head was turned towards the television and was 
oblivious to my presence. As my mind digested the 
situation I realized that he was masturbating. His hand 
was frantically pulling at his cock and he was gyrating 
his hips.

Then I heard my own voice speak out. I realized the 
source of my voice was coming from the television in the 
room. Everything was in slow motion as if moving in 
liquid. I stared at the television that my father was 
watching and saw myself naked with Ted's cock in my 
mouth. "I want you to cum in my mouth..." I heard myself 
say. 

It was the video I made last night. My eyes went back to 
my father naked on the bed.

"Yes my beautiful slut angel. You want to suck daddy's 
dick," he spoke to the television, his hand rhythmically 
pulling at his hard cock. 

My eyes went back to the television and I saw myself 
deep throat Ted's cock. All the strength left my legs 
and I slowly buckled onto the floor. "That's my little 
cum slut. Suck cock and daddy will give you a warm wet 
gooey surprise..." my father spoke to my image on the 
television.

I could hear my heart beating in my ears. I was 
paralyzed for several minutes. My father's monologue 
continued, "You're beautiful and you're daddy's little 
whore... you want daddy's big cock jammed in your tight 
little cunt don't you...." I could hear his hand 
slapping away at his cock. I could hear myself moan on 
the television and I could hear Ted's balls slapping 
into my ass as he fucked me.

I was almost comatose with horror. I sat there leaning 
against the wall hypnotized by the horror. I slowly 
crawled out of the room. I didn't regain my feet until I 
was at my car. I just wanted to get away, far away. I 
started the car and drove away into the night.

I was mortified. Tears ran down my cheeks as I drove and 
it felt like I had a tennis ball sized lump in my 
throat. How could he invade my privacy like this? Why 
would he go through my belongings? How could I ever look 
him in the eyes again? I will never again be Daddy's 
little girl.

The image of my father masturbating popped back into my 
mind and I had to pull to the side of the road for fear 
of crashing. There I sat reliving the entire scene in my 
head. "You're beautiful and you're daddy's little 
whore... you want daddy's big cock jammed in your tight 
little cunt don't you..." he said through grit teeth. 

Slap! Slap! slap! His hand pistoned into a blur over his 
rigid cock. It was so sick. But god help me, I was 
soaking wet.

I sat there by the side of the road and replayed the 
scenario but with a different ending. This time I 
imagined that I undressed and walked into that bedroom 
as my Daddy was jerking off to my videotape. 

This time I quickly climbed on top of him and jammed his 
hard cock into my cunt. He would probably struggle a 
little out of shock and surprise but I would hold him 
tightly and hump down into his cock until he gave in.

I drifted out of the fantasy to see my legs bent up onto 
the dashboard of the car. My hands were under my skirt 
with two fingers rubbing my clit. As my orgasm 
approached I imagined my father looking down into my 
eyes as he fucked me. "Yes Daddy! Yesss Daddy fuck me 
Daddy!" I screamed into the car as my finger tugged at 
my clit.

I had masturbated myself to three orgasms after I 
allowed myself to be excited by the prospect of having 
sex with my Daddy. Sitting in that car I worked my pussy 
into a wet lather. All the time I kept my mind fixed on 
the image of my father fucking me. 

All my conflicting emotions did an instantaneous flip 
flop. The depravity of the situation fueled the fires of 
my lust into an explosion. I now knew that nothing could 
stop me from tasting Daddy's cum.

I drove back onto the road and started to plot the 
ramifications of my destiny. Would this act ruin our 
relationship? How would I even manage to become his 
lover? Simply because Daddy was masturbating to a 
fantasy doesn't mean that he would ever actually pursue 
it in real life.

I would need a plan that would allow me to both embolden 
his lust as well as assure him that he would be doing me 
no harm. Further, I wanted to be a true lover to my 
father. Perhaps it's even possible that this act could 
bring us closer than we have ever been before. Lust and 
love mixed into one, and I began to form a plan. I 
turned the car back home once again.

***

After a half an hour of driving I made several phones 
calls. I called Julia to tell her I couldn't come up 
this weekend. I called Daddy to tell him I changed my 
mind about visiting Julia and that I was returning home. 
And I called Ted to tell him to be available for a role 
play session tonight. As I realized that the pieces of 
my plan would lead to my Daddy's cock, I began to diddle 
myself to yet another orgasm.

Finally I pulled into the driveway for the second time 
tonight. I turned the car off and sat there staring at 
the front door. I ran through each step of my plan in my 
mind:

Videotape a special session with Ted that features a 
Daddy/daughter story line. Ted doesn't need to know what 
this is all about. I'll simply tell him it's just 
another of my twisted fantasies. At the end of the tape 
I will tape a monologue to my Daddy. I will tell him 
that I know he wants to make love to me and that I want 
this too. 

I will try to assuage any fears but let him know that 
this must happen. For if it doesn't, I will be unable to 
live in that house knowing that he wants me sexually. 
Then I'll leave the tape in the same hiding place where 
he retrieved my last tape.

I walked into the house making a concentrated effort to 
act normal. 

"Hiya Daddy," I yelled down the hall. 

"Hiya Kitten Puss," came back from the same room where 
my father was yanking his cock earlier. It was soooo 
delicious to secretly know the lust in my Daddy's heart. 
"Act normal," I repeated the mantra to myself as I 
walked down the hall and into his room to greet him.

I stopped just inside his door. There he was lying on 
top of his bed, in his robe, nonchalantly reading a 
book. A tall glass of scotch was on the night stand and 
a lit cigarette was in the ash tray. My Daddy relaxing 
after his imaginary fuck session with his precious 
little girl. 

To know that my daddy wants to cum in my mouth and treat 
me like a slut. My knees got a little weak and a warm 
tingle flared in my pussy. God this was soooo delicious.

He looked at me from over his reading glasses. "You ok 
Kitten Puss?" I ran over and playfully hopped into bed 
with him.

"Hiya Daddy," I said, snuggling up to him.

"What's the matter baby? Why didn't you go to Julia's?"

"I'm just a little tired after my birthday party. I made 
plans to visit her next week." I was hyper aware of the 
sound of my own voice and my heart pounding as I lay 
against his side. It's a good thing I didn't have a buzz 
or I would have raped him right then and there. My 
juices were flowing and my pussy felt as if it was 
vibrating.

I lay still next to him for several minutes feigning 
innocent relaxation. And Daddy went back to his book 
pretending to read. I was struck with the urge to do a 
little teasing. I climbed across his chest and reached 
out to his night stand for the glass of scotch. I took a 
long drink and was aware of my breasts pressing against 
his chest. Then I slowly replaced the glass and daintily 
pulled a cigarette out of his pack.

"What's got into you?" he chuckled.

"I just feel like indulging a little bit tonight Daddy."

"I don't approve of you smoking and I if you want to 
drink I don't want you driving anywhere."

"I won't Daddy," I responded. My voice was slightly 
husky and I thought I caught a glimmer of knowing in my 
father's eyes. I defiantly lit my cigarette and slowly 
retreated from the room. I could almost feel his gaze on 
my ass. Had I gone too far?

I had two drinks in me when Ted finally showed up. I 
needed the buzz to make me brave for the life-altering 
plot I was about to hatch. I explained every elaborate 
detail of the session I wanted to tape tonight. ..".Oh 
yeah I almost forgot. Be sure to call me Kitten Puss," I 
added. Ted tilted his head like the RCA dog and stared 
at me.

"What the hell is with up with this?" he asked. I stared 
back at him and crossed my arms showing my resolve. "OK 
OK whatever turns you on. If I didn't know any better 
I'd call you a sex freak," he giggled.

He flipped on the camera as I position myself on the 
center of the bed. I was dressed in a red silk teddy, 
garter belt, and high heels. Ted climbed in bed next to 
me. He put on a pair of reading glasses, took a sip from 
a glass of scotch from beside the bed, and read a book. 
I snuggled up next to him and we remained like that for 
several minutes.

I became very aware of the camera. I knew my Daddy would 
be watching this tape. My Daddy would be pulling at his 
cock as he watched his little girl act like a slut. He 
would surely know that I was reenacting the way I had 
laid next to him in his bed. I felt radioactive with 
lust. My Daddy would soon know that I wanted to be his 
lover. My Daddy was watching me and that camera was his 
eyes.

I leaned over Ted's chest and reached for the glass of 
scotch just as I had with my real Daddy.

"What's got into you?" he asked.

"I just feel like indulging a little tonight Daddy."

"Does my precious girl want Daddy to fuck her?"

"Yes Daddy." My hand went down into Ted's robe and 
slowly stroked his cock. Ted rolled me over onto my back 
and slid his cock into my mouth. Back and forth my eyes 
alternated between Ted's gaze and the camera. I slid two 
fingers into my pussy and adjusted my position so the 
camera could get a view.

"That's Daddy's baby girl. Suck my cock. Suck Daddy's 
cock and he'll give a special treat right in your 
mouth." My pussy was making a loud sloshing sound as I 
started stabbing my fingers faster into my wet cunt. Ted 
had a handful of my hair and was pulling my head into 
his cock. "Isn't it fun to play grown up Kitten Puss?"

After several minutes of this action I removed my mouth 
from Ted's cock and slowly turned my head towards the 
camera. I continued to finger fuck myself and started 
slowly stroking Ted's cock. With a low voice I spoke 
directly into the camera: "Daddy I want it too." With 
that Ted came on my face. Without blinking I kept 
staring into that camera as gooey cum shot all over my 
face. "I want it too..." I repeated.

I flipped off the camera and gave Ted a long kiss. 
"Thanks. I'll call ya tomorrow."

"That's it? Just wam bam, thanks?"

"I just wanted a quickie and now I want to get some 
sleep. I'll make it up to ya I promise." I gave an 
apologetic smile and pout. "You sex freak" he giggled 
and gave me a peck on the cheek. He gathered up his 
close and made his way out.

There was a lot of work ahead of me. I had another 
scotch and smoked a cigarette as I contemplated my next 
step. I cleaned up and reapplied my makeup. With a 
little trepidation I flipped the camera back on and 
began the hardest part of my plan. I spoke directly into 
the camera:

"Daddy? I know you are watching this. I know that you 
found my private tapes. Daddy, I saw you masturbating 
while watching my tape. I heard you call me your little 
slut. Daddy, I want to be your lover very very much. I 
have given this a lot of thought. I want you to know 
that could be something beautiful that we can share. I 
want you to know that this could bring us closer 
together and that we can still continue to have our 
great father and daughter relationship.

But Daddy, if you don't take me, if we don't follow 
through with this, I will not be able to stay in this 
house. I will not be able to remain your little girl 
with this... this unfulfilled sexual tension between us. 
It would make me miserable to live like that. We can 
make this a wonderful experience. Please take me Daddy.

As you watch this I will be waiting for you. I lied 
about going to Julia's. Daddy, I'm right up the stairs 
and very horny. I waiting for you in the guest bedroom."

I flipped the camera back off and retrieved the 
cassette. On the box I wrote "OUR BEAUTIFUL SECRET" I 
walked it back into my closet and placed it on top of 
all my other tapes.

***

The week crept by. I kept busy avoiding all but the most 
casual conversations with Daddy. It seemed like it took 
forever for Friday to arrive. Several times I questioned 
my decision to follow through with this. There was so 
much at risk. Would I ruin our relationship? Would I 
hurt my daddy? The memory of my father masturbating to 
my tape answered my questions. 

After all, I probably inherited this wonderfully warped 
libido from him!

END

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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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