Richard Gozinya - Daddy s girl

"OK. Look, next time he goes out with your mom, you call me and I come over to stay the night. They come home and we're in bed, pretending to be fast asleep.

We just wait awhile, then sneak out to watch them. We can play with each other while we watch. It'll be fun."

"But what if mom or him sees us? What happens then?"

"The way I figure it, we either get our first good lesson about sex or a good yelling at from your mom. But I bet he'll never say a word if he catches us watching, especially if we're naked and playing with our pussies so he can see us," said Marsha, her fantasies running full speed ahead.

Marsha's plan scared Shauna, and she walked along in silence for awhile, thinking about it. She knew she could get in trouble with her mom, and bringing Marsha in on everything might make it worse.

"What's the matter, Shauna, you're not going to chicken out are you?"

"It's just so scary, Marsha. What if they get really mad and my mom tells your mom? What if it breaks up Mom and him?"

"What if nothing. Listen, first of all, if we're careful, we won't get caught.

Second, believe me, if this professor guy was willing to rub his cock on your butt, he sure isn't going to get mad seeing you naked, is he? Come on, here's our perfect chance to get a look at a man's dick, fucking, and maybe even sucking. God, I'm really getting hot, Shauna. Hey, how about stopping by my house. Mom won't be home for two more hours, and I know where she hides her porno pictures. You know, the ones I had the other day?"

Shauna remembered, and she was dying to get another look at them, and maybe even play with herself like Marsha had shown her how to do.

"Are you sure it's OK? Nobody home I mean?"

"Mom never gets home until six or so. We can even look at one of her videos. I found them in her closet yesterday. They're really hot. Lots better than pictures," revealed Marsha.

"Gosh. Really? What are they like?" asked Shauna, eagerly.

"I only got to see part of one. It's name was "Spanked by Daddy" and it was about a girl who gets caught by her daddy playing with her pussy. He turns her naked over his lap and spanks her hard, but then he started putting his finger in her vagina, you know, from behind," explained Marsha.

"Wow! Then what? What else?"

"I don't know. It was time for mom to get home, so I put the tape back in her closet. Good thing too, because she walked in the door right after I left her bedroom," said the long-legged young blonde. She saw how eager her friend was to see the video and figured Shauna might even indulge in some pussy play.

"Do you think we'll be able to see it today? Have we got enough time before your mom gets home?" asked Shauna, dying to see someone fuck.

Shauna's question played right into Marsha's plan. She had noticed that Shauna was built just like her and had the same straight long hair. They were almost identical except that Shauna had black hair and dark eyes. They were the same height and were both underdeveloped compared to the other girls in class, several of whom had big breasts. Both girls had long torsos with tiny, high-placed breasts, long, thin legs and tiny butts. While the boys at school called them "storks" and ignored them, Marsha knew lots of older men looked at her like they looked at her mom.

They had more in common too. Marsha also had a single mother. Marsha had never seen her father either and was starved for male attention, just like Shauna.

They also shared a vigorous interest in sex, having just discovered their clitoris, vaginas and penises, mainly due to her mom's porn books and, now, the videos.

Marsha unlocked the front door, and took her friend straight to her mother's bedroom where she had hidden her stash of pornography. She opened the closet and rummaged around on the top shelf for a second before pulling out a video cassette in a box covered with photos of women sucking men's penises and being fucked.

"Come on, let's watch in my room," said Marsha, leading Shauna down the hallway and into her bedroom which was complete with her own television and VCR, along with dozens of huge stuffed animals, dolls and other little girl toys.

"OK, Shauna, I'll show it to you, but only if you'll play with me and let me play with you," said Marsha, turning and holding the tape in front of her so Shauna could see the pictures on the box.

"Ok?"

Shauna didn't hesitate. It sounded like fun to her, and, besides, the biggest picture on the box showed a girl with milky cum all over her face and a big penis touching her lips.

"Yes. Let's hurry though, before your mom comes home," said the girl as she sat on her friend's bed and pulled her skirt up to reveal her white cotton panties.

Both girls slipped out of their panties and leaned back against the bed's headboard and reached across each other to begin their pussy play. Marsha grunted as Shauna's finger found her clit, and she clicked the remote to start the video with one hand while her own finger landed on Shauna's erect clitoris.

Cindy Poling tried to calm herself as she waited for Professor Janis in the hall after class. Her sexual obsession with had driven her here, and she was ready to make the first move.

Once he gets a look at how I've dressed, he will also know why I came, and, I hope, he'll take it from there, she thought. If not, she didn't know what to do.

She understood all professors were in a bind when it came to dating students, but she already knew Janis was interested.

Their brief but red-hot embrace in her kitchen told her that much. She had nearly fainted as she felt his dick harden against her belly when she whispered "Daddy" in his ear. It had been a big risk, and it scared her to know she had taken it. But he had liked it, and it made her shiver as she tried to control herself.

Cindy hoped he would noticed her in class that day and knew he had. He had barely stopped looking at her for 45 minutes. She wore one of those new school girl dresses that were popular – short, high-waisted little cotton girl dress.

Bending over in one guaranteed a great show from the rear, and it was impossible to keep from showing panty in a banked lecture hall. She had added white anklets and black Mary Jane shoes. Her long reddish-black hair was tied in a pony tail that fell well below her slight shoulders.

Beneath the cotton little-girl dress she wore a pair of white panties and a white girl's bra. It was the way she dressed on the day that fixed her obsession – the day Daddy Charles had played with her pussy in the bath. The day she had held her daddy's cock… She had to keep shaking herself mentally to remain focused on classroom reality. So, she had made sure her dress was up enough for him to see her panties during class. It made her wet when he fixed his eyes on her crotch several times during class. It obviously distracted him, and she did all she could to show him more. He looked relieved at the end of class and glanced at her and smiled as the students began milling out the door. He looked desperate and kept glancing her way.

She watched as Prof. Janis spoke with each of the several students who approached him after class, answered their questions and smiled. It was obvious he enjoyed them all and that the students loved him. She reminded him even more of Daddy Charles from all those years ago, they way she remembered him, so gentle and kind, his big hands so warm on her body. She could feel her nipples erecting as she watched, waited and dreamed. Cindy closed her eyes and imagined Professor Janis standing over her by the bed, his penis hard in her hand, putting it into her mouth…

"Ready Cindy?"

He caught her by surprise in her daydream, and she blushed when she looked at him. She felt he was reading her mind, knew what she was thinking about, but she fell into step with him and they walked outside and through the wooded college campus toward the professor's car in the parking garage.