My naughty little girl 9closed for myself and Nawtylilgirl (who else? lol)

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My naughty little girl (closed for myself and Nawtylilgirl who else? lol)

I dearly love my stepdaughter, but I really don't know what to do with her. She's becoming more and more slutty with every passing weeks, or so it seems. Today she's wearing a tight white top that's almost see-thru, I can clearly make out the dark rings of her nipples under her shirt. No bra. Short skirts, god knows what kind of panties she wears underneath.

I know she's exploring her sexuality, but it seems lately as though she's going out of her way to provoke me into a reaction.
She makes a big show of bending over to take milk out of the fridge, particularly when she's wearing shorts. Does she know how much I love to see a tight, firm bottom encased in shorts or panties?
Or leaning over me when she needs to pick something up from a table next to where I'm sitting - can she feel my eyes straying to her cleavage, appreciating her ripe, firm young tits?
The thing is, and I hate to admit this, but whenever I look at her, or even watch her, I can't think of anything except how her firm young body would feel under my hands, how my cock would feel stuffed into her mouth, how softly and tightly her fresh young pussy would clutch around my cock.

No, these are not thoughts that a man should be having about his step-daughter. But the problem is, I have difficulty in admitting these feelings to myself. I find myself getting tetchy, angry, even jealous when i think she's wearing things deliberately to arouse boys her own age. I've threatened to spank her if she wears slutty clothes, but she just looks at me with those big doe eyes and says she doesn't know what I mean.

Well, she's coming home soon, and I think it's time to make a stand. I WON'T have my stepdaughter wearing slutty clothes. I have warned her, and this time I'm going to be firm. She did promise to wear a sensible outfit this evening - if she hasn't kept her promise, there will have to be consequences.
 
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Normally she would say she was an average person, but recently she noticed a little more attention from her moms husband, and have found appreciation in the way he looked at her; his eyes seemed to appreciate her flaunting ways.

Leaning over him one day she noticed his eyes wander down to her cleavage. Knowing he’d watch her bend over to pick out something from the fridge or even when she came out of the shower, she saw his eyes scan her.

Something about the way he looked at her made her feel beautiful.

She certainly thought it was innocent fun to intentionally play openly such as she innocently felt she did.


He claimed he didn't want her to dress inappropriately yet she knew he enjoyed looking as much as any man would a woman in tight fitting clothes or fairly transparent material.

On this day it was warm out, looking through her closet she considered his discussion with her about not wearing revealing clothing and staying 'proper'.

Well, proper didn't fit with the way she felt this day, pulling out a tight black skirt that was just above the knees and a white shirt that slid off the shoulders and had a low neck cut, which revealed her cleavage underneath; she decided she didn't care what he said.

Placing them on her bed she had changed into a matching lavender purple thong and strapless bra.

Walking home that evening she had hoped he wasn’t home, she had had a few comments that day about her outfit from her friends, all positive, so she was feeling pretty good about herself. She didn’t want to hear his negativity.

Placing her key in the lock, she turned it, glancing in the driveway, his car was there but as usual her mother was working the late shift a 12 hour frequent occurrence, and the other car wasn't there.

"Anyone home?" trying to sound calm she called in the house as she opened the door.
 
Anyone home?

Her voice startles me, as does the sound of the key turning in the lock.
She's home.
I must have fallen asleep, god only knows what time it is. I step out quietly into the hall, just in time to see my stepdaughter disappear into the kitchen. Now then......I look at my watch. Quarter past two. Grimly I walk into the kitchen.
"What sort of time to you call this?" I say as I push open the door.
She turns around and for a moment I nearly lose my senses.
She's looking up at me, again in all innocence, and despite myself I have to let my eyes drop downwards. Jesus. Her low-cut top falls away, exposing milky-white shoulders, and draws the eye irresistably towards her cleavage. She's only 18, but she's pretty well-endowed. Her firm tits push out at the front of the white shirt - and I have to tear my eyes away. At least she's wearing a bra this time. Her long bare legs climb up to her short black skirt - far too short. I can feel myself becoming aroused, I'd love to get my hands on her firm, fresh body, and I know it's completely taboo. I can feel my cock beginning to rise. But I've decided to take a firm line - tonight she's not going to get away with it.

"I don't know what you mean, Dad," she says sweetly, closing the fridge. She always calls me Dad now - she knows how much I like it, but on this occasion it's cutting no ice.
"I mean, young lady, that it's past 2 am - you told me you'd be coming back no later than midnight. And what's more" -
I point my finger at her outfit - "I told you not to dress up like a slut."
"What's wrong with my outfit?" she asks.
"What's wrong with it??? Low-cut top, virtually flashing your tits at all the passing boys, skirt that stops before it even gets to your thighs, and God only knows what panties you're wearing!!"

I'm breathing hard. "What panties ARE you wearing," I say ominously.
 
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Watching his dismay, Kay had to smile, her dear step father was upset, oh well - he has to deal with me growing up.

"Would it upset you if I wasn't wearing any panties?" she laughed taunting him, “I am only kidding."

"There is nothing wrong with my outfit, all the others like it, boys and girls the same, maybe if you get off my case, I'd convince my mother to dress more like this - you never know you might like it".

Glancing at his face, she could sense his frustration, she was late but didn't think anything of it, he normally didn't pay any attention to the time and she didn't have an official curfew.
 
This isn't working out at all the way I was expecting. She should be all demure and apologetic, not self-confident and cocky.

"Would it upset you if I wasn't wearing any panties?
For an instant the thought of her bare legs under her skirt stretching up all the way to a bare, naked smooth pussy and a firm bare ass makes me lose my track completely. I take a moment to recover, and push the image out of my mind.
Right now, we're in a confrontation, and I'm NOT going to back down.

"Now listen here young lady," I say sternly. At the sound of 'young lady' she rolls her eyes, but she listens. "I asked you a question, and I expect a reply. "I want to know what panties you're wearing. I'll be very angry if you've been wearing something provocative. If you don't tell me, I'm just going to have to see for myself."
 
Watching the way he was reacting, Kay started to wonder if she shouldn't be taunting him so much.

"I am sorry, but if I answer you - well I'd probably be in as much shit if I didn't answer you."

"I guess I am going to have to leave you guessing," she started to walk away, "I think I am old enough to dress how ever I wish, I am sorry you don't approve, but you should realize, I am not you little girl like I was when you started dating my mother, I am a woman now, and well, if I was Daddy, 'wearing nothing underneath', I think you should respect me for coming home and not spending the night out." Kay saw a look in his eyes that made her question her sarcasm with him, guessing she shouldn't have had that glass of wine at her friends house that night, she normally wouldn't have been so bold.
 
Damn that little minx! How dare she.......

I lose my temper. Face flushed red, I lunge towards her, picking her up bodily as she struggles in shock.
"What are you DOING?" she cries, outraged, but I'm not listening.
"I'll teach you to disrespect me!" I growl, dragging her over to a chair. She struggles hard, but I'm far too strong. My big hands force her over my knee, until she's lying across it, skirt halfway up her smooth thighs.
Breathing hard, I begin yo pull up her skirt, ignoring her feeble attempts to pull it back down.
"I said I was going to find out, and that's exactly what I'm going to do," I say angrily, tugging her skirt up higher.
Up and up her skirt goes, till everything's exposed. My heart misses a beat, and suddenly my mouth goes dry.

No panties........... and the most beautiful, perfectly formed lil ass you could ever wish to see. Lush, full cheeks, split down the middle like two halves of a perfect peach.
ohh jesus........... I just stare at her ass, for a moment, lost for words.
Then I find my voice.
"You disobeyed me," I say slowly. "And now I'm going to have to punish you. Do you understand why?"
 
Nikki

Earlier that evening Nikki and her girlfriend had jumped in her friends pool, because she had no bathing suit with her she chose to go in her undergarments, the purple thong was drying in her bag, to her shock her step father actually did what he did.

"I said I was going to find out, and that's exactly what I'm going to do," listening to his words, she didn't expect his actions.

After a brief struggle, she was exposed, his face did say it all, he was briefly speachless.

"And now I'm going to have to punish you. Do you understand why?"

Trying to get up, "No - Daddy, you don't need to punish me, you don't understand, I went swimming at Suzies house in my undergarments, it was just her and me."
 
Pushing her down again, "I'm not going to listen to arguments! You've disobeyed me, and you are going to be punished. Now, when I think you are REALLY sorry, then I'll stop."

I raise my hand, she's still wriggling, and the feeling is creating a delightful sensation in my groin, making my cock begin to grow and stiffen. I bring my hand down withj a sharp CRACK! against her bared bottom, and she squeals in pain and rage. There's a bright red handprint across her bottom.
 
Knowing he never raised a hand to her, Kay felt a shock as her bottom was smacked, damn him, squealing like a teen aged girl, she tried to move away, glancing at him to the side of her, she saw he was taking pleasure on this. His strength held her over his lap.

Smack! She felt another on her, "Stop!" she heard herself whine.
 
Her bottom is all sore and red now.
I raise my hand again, and slap her hard. Again she moans in pain, and I stop, breathing hard.
My voice softens.
"Do you understand why i'm cross, baby girl," i say, allowing my big hands to rub and caress her poor bare red bottom. I stroke and rub her sore flesh, massaging it, as I speak.
 
"Yes daddy - I know why. But really I was only playing with you, I did go swimming."

Feeling the way he was starting to rub her bottom, she was embarassed to admit to herself that she was starting to enjoy his touch on her ass.

Afraid that he'd notice that she could feel her pussy getting moist, "can I please get up now daddy?"
 
My hand keeps rubbing her bare bottom, soothing, caressing.
I've noticed how wet she's getting, and all the heat that's coming from between her thighs.
"OK baby girl, I believe you only went swimming. But you know it's not just your panties, it's everything else you wear too, it's just not appropriate outside the house." I continue to rub her bare bum, straying down to her thighs, my cock is suddenly very hard and stiff in my pants, and it needs to be freed.

"Now then," I say, " I could tell your mother all about this, but perhaps there's no need. Your bottom is all red and sore, and it needs something to cool it down. I know it stings, but if you do as I say, I'll put something on it that'll make all the pain go away. Just one thing - we'll keep this our secret, OK?"
 
Feeling flushed, because I knew he could sense my warmth, "my clothes are what everyone wears dad",

" I could tell your mother all about this, but perhaps there's no need. Your bottom is all red and sore, and it needs something to cool it down. I know it stings, but if you do as I say, I'll put something on it that'll make all the pain go away. Just one thing - we'll keep this our secret, OK? Listening to him, she knew what was coming, or thought she did, 'our secret' couldn't be something good, or could it?

"Ok, just please stop hitting me, it hurts", she sighed as he continued to caress her bottom, "I won't tell mom anything if you don't."
 
"That's a good girl," I say, giving her bottom a little pat.
"Now, to cool your poor lil bottom down, I'm going to have to do something that may shock you. When you get off my knee, I'm going to ask you to lie down on your tummy on the floor. Now I don't know what you've been told about the facts of life, but the truth is that sperm contains the most wonderful healing and restoring properties. All I ask is that you allow me to rub my poor aching cock all over your soft bare bum, and that'll allow me some relief, and then when I cum, I can rub it deep into your skin. That way we're both happy. What do you say?"
 
"No I hadn't heard that it contains healing... but if it will sooth my bum, daddy, I will do whatever you'd like."

Climbing off his lap, Kay pulled her skirt down, laying on the floor, laying on her stomach, she extended her arms over her head, "I am afraid you'll have to raise my skirt though, to the way you like it", she thought to herself that if she had done it before laying down he's get a glance of her freshly shaven pussy, she wasn't sure how much daddy really wanted, but knew that for a long time now she had an idea.
 
My heart is pounding as my beautiful stepdaughter slides off my lap and lies down on her tummy on the floor.
"I am afraid you'll have to raise my skirt though, to the way you like it"
At these words I feel my mouth go dry and a bolt of fire seems to shoot through my groin. Ohh yess.........trying to keep calm, I kneel down behind her.
"You're a good girl, doing what daddy askes you," I say, as my big strong hands slide up the backs of her thighs, onto the hem of her skirt.
"Now, jsut lie still, and do as I say, and it won't hurt," I reassure her as slowly I lift the hem of her skirt, revealing her soft thighs, her bare pink pussy all glistening, all the way up to reveal her delicious bare bottom cheeks, all soft and yielding.
"I'm just going to prepare your bottom first," my dear, I say, sliding my hands up her thighs, brushing against her soft pink pussy, "I need the skin to be as smooth as possible to absorb all the liquid that it's going to receive."
I begin to massage her bum, softly, sensually, rubbing, kneading, caressing, with my big strong hands.
She sighs, and parts her legs a little, and I think it's about time to take this a little further.

"Ahhhh damn........I seem to be having trouble opening my zipper. It would really help if you could unzip it for me."
 
Rolling over, and pulling her skirt down, she saw him over her legs and kneeling, glancing down she saw his tented zipper.

Her hands went to the zipper; he had already undone the button.

Taking the zipper down, she saw his cock had already slid through the opening of his boxers’ buttons underneath.

Not being too naive, while looking up at him, in his eyes she took down his pants, and grabbed the elastic of his boxers and pulled them down and over the protruding shaft; never loosing eye contact.

Staring directly face level, was his thick wide shaft, it surprised her that he could be so equipped, she hadn't ever imagioned him being well endowed.
 
my thick cock bobs up in front of her pretty face, and there's no doubt about what I want to happen next.
"That's right, baby girl, just like that," as she pulls my shorts down, "now my cock may need a little help in getting lubricated before I rub it all over your pore sore bum. How about you take it in your mouth and suck it a little......." I close my eyes as her clever young fingers curl their way around my shaft, rubbing softly up and down, and I can see by the hungry look in her eyes that she might just be enjoying this as much as I am...........
 
"If that's what you'd like daddy", she places her fingers around his hardness, wrapping them about the thickness, placing her tongue over the hole of the tip, she wettens the top by rounding it with her tongue.

Licking her lips she wettens them as she lowers her mouth over the tip, gliding them down the length of him, she lowers her mouth over; while taking her hand she starts from the base of his cock and meeting the wetness of her mouth.
The thickness too much that she finds a hard time bringing it deeper down her throat; she takes her mouth and glides it up and down his cock. Playing with his balls with her free hand, she feels him thrusting deeper in her mouth
 
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