Richard Gozinya - Daddy s girl
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Cindy literally writhed on her bed, drapes closed, door shut. Her reading light brightened the pages, but the first sex scene sent her reeling into a series of spectacular climaxes:
"Here, baby, take a hold of Daddy's cock," said the Daddy in the book.
Cindy whimpered and started to cum as her fingers rubbed her clitoris. She jammed her middle finger up inside herself as she started to cum, imagining it was Professor Janis' dick, her new Daddy.
Finally, she collapsed, exhausted but still longing for more. She wanted a real Daddy to fuck her… maybe some men shared her fantasy. She had heard some did.
But how could she find one who did? How could she approach the professor? It was so risky, so scary to the young mother.
Suddenly, Cindy felt it was hopeless. She needed a daddy, but didn't know how to find him.
"Oh, Daddy, your little girl needs you so bad," she wailed aloud, then burst into tears. The tears stopped flowing, though, when she thought of Professor Janis. Yes, she decided, he is going to be my new daddy. He likes porn, she thought. At least we have that in common.
She snapped out of it when she heard the front door open and Shauna yell out:
"Mommy, I'm home!"
"Hi, sweetheart," she called from the bedroom as she quickly dressed and straightened her hair. "How was school?"
"Oh, not so good. They're having a father's day camp at school, and I'm the only one in my class that doesn't have a daddy…"
Chapter 5
Don Janis saw a woman leaving Dr. Johnson's Book Store just as he pulled into the parking lot. He only got a glimpse of her from the rear, but he thought he recognized her.
Dark auburn hair, long, in a pony tail. Fairly tall. Long cotton skirt and white cotton blouse. Slender legs. Long, immature body, the way he liked them. Small breasts, high on her chest. Sandals. Something about the way she walked reminded him of his student, Cindy Poling. Actually, he hadn't been able to think of anything else but the young mother and student and her hot little daughter ever since yesterday.
Cindy had already captured his attention, when he started giving her rides home after his afternoon lecture class. She possessed his fantasy body – long legs, small breasts, long straight hair, high, tight little butt. He couldn't remember a woman he wanted to fuck so badly, right from the very first time he saw her in his class. Yesterday's visit to Cindy's house, and her erotic little girl, was like gasoline on the fire in his brain and on his penis.
Janis had never considered seducing a real, live 12 year-old girl. Way too risky for him. It was a long-standing fantasy, however, and he couldn't believe he had done what he had with Shauna. It had been very dangerous, and it scared him to think what might have happened had the girl not been so receptive.
His penis swelled as he thought about his first meeting with Shauna. Thinking about the erotic lap scene he had with the gangly 12 year-old on her mother's couch had kept his penis stiff for the past 24 hours, straight. He guessed he could probably get the girl to do whatever he wanted her to do, and that knowledge had kept his fantasies churning all day. All he needed was an opportunity.
He could close his eyes and see the girl naked – tiny swelling breasts, high on her thin torso; a tiny, tight butt; long, skinny legs and a bare pubis: a younger, smaller, thinner version of her mother. He fantasized that she would stand naked before him, bending over to show off her charms from the rear, sitting on his lap again… He seldom got farther than that without having to stop dreaming and jack off, thinking about how he would stick his dick into both Shauna and her mommy.
Cindy had turned him on during that first visit to her small rental house too.
She had eagerly pressed her body into his when he first kissed her in the kitchen of the small rental home in the "student ghetto". The young mother had been more than eager. She had been frantic with sexual excitement, nearly losing control right on the spot. He would have fucked her then and there but for her daughter's presence.
Their kitchen embrace had lasted only a few minutes, but it was the hottest embrace the professor had ever experienced. Not because their physical contact was so hot (Shauna's lap visit had already made him rock hard), but because of what Cindy had whispered during their prolonged first kiss.
As soon as he stuck his tongue into her mouth, she had made a soft moan, opened her mouth wide and took his tongue between her lips. She sucked it like a was a small, red penis. And when he reached behind her and cupped her high, tight ass cheeks with both hands, she ground her pelvis into his dick, moaned some more, and worked frantically on his penis and tongue.
She was moaning and whimpering, on the edge of losing control. Her abandon switched some primal sexual switch inside the middle-aged man. He too was on the edge of losing control, and all in a matter of a minute since their embrace began.
He took the next step and lifted her cotton dress from the rear, then stuck both hands down her panties to cup her tiny butt again. Then he moved his fingers towards her cunt from the rear, and as he touched her asshole, Cindy started making fucking motions as they stood there in the kitchen.
"Ooo, daddy, yesss," she whispered, ever so softly as he finally touched her slit. She backed away from his mouth and buried her head on his neck and whispered hotly into his ear.
He couldn't believe what she had said, but she didn't say it again, because little Shauna came tromping down the hall at just that moment. Cindy had to turn and dash to the bathroom to get herself under control. Janis was left standing there with a raging hard-on, panting as Shauna stepped into the kitchen.
He noted that when he smiled and said hi, Shauna's eyes were on his crotch where a sizable bulge enlarged his pants. They stood there looking at each other until Cindy finally came back from her dash to the bathroom.
Shauna knew something had been going on between Janis and her mom, and she figured she had interrupted something pretty hot. She smiled back at the professor, and he winked at her again. It gave Shauna goose bumps again.
Janis was still aroused, and Shauna didn't calm him. The hot young mother's response in their brief but sizzling embrace had left no doubt in his mind that he could fuck her. It was only a matter of timing, and he had known it since the first day of the semester – eager, responsive, smart.
She had stayed after the very first class meeting to ask about a term paper project in Janis' anthropology course. He remembered sensing her sexuality and interest when she stood next to him at the lectern. Her pupils were dilated, her face flushed. Cindy walked with him as he left the classroom, hung back as he spoke with two other students, and rejoined him as he left the building.
She walked and listened all the way to his car. She gladly accepted his offer of a ride home. During that ride, she smoldered in the car seat, and he caught her looking at him with that awed, lovesick look that he had seen from lots of other female students over the years. After that, Cindy was there after every class meeting, and the ride home was becoming a regular thing.
Cindy was a sure fuck, he knew. Thinking about just how hot it might be with her kept him aroused. The little girl was a surprise bonus, and thinking about her was driving him crazy. Together, they overwhelmed his sexual fantasies. And, there was that one whispered moment with Cindy when he heard her call him "daddy".
If she was hooked on the father-daughter thing, he had found his dream woman, he thought. And, if that really was Cindy leaving the porn shop, it probably meant she was hooked on porn and sex, or at least could be with the right partner.
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