The Camera Loves Daddy's Girl

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Open and looking for a Daddy to join the fun!

Character name: Kelly
Age: 19
Personality: wild child
Hair: naturally it's brown but she has bleached it and dyed it blond.
Eyes: blue
Height: 5'4
Style: pastel goth.
Tattoos: yes about five
Piercings : only her ears

Kelly was far from the good little girl her parents knew two years ago. She started hanging out with a new crowd, changed her look, and started rebelling more and more. She moved out from her old room and into the basement where she had the freedom to work on her art, record videos, and various other projects. Her plan was to make enough money to move out to either New York or LA where she could network and collaborate with others... the problem was that her art wasn't selling as well as her prints.

Kelly then started looking into modeling jobs. She never got to fully nude modeling but it was starting to head down that road. The most recent shoot she did was a topless shoot but her arms covered her breasts. Tiny shorts barely covered her ass and six inch heels were on her feet. As much as she loved the images, as Kelly looked at them on her laptop she decided that she probably wouldn't work with that photographer again. He had really tried to push her limits and comfort zone.

Leaving her laptop open she got dressed and went up stairs to see if her parents were home.

 

[garajd]

Alan Bradley, 52, looked up as his daughter, Kelly, came up the stairs from her 'cave' in the basement. Having just grabbed another coffee, and given his wife a quick grab of her ass, he never knew quite what to expect when Kelly appeared. Having had her when he was 34, he had some 'old-fashioned' ideas about tattoos and hair styles on teen-age girls . . . and Kelly was beyond pushing the limits with him. All he could do was try to roll with it.

"Morning, Kelly. What's on your agenda today? Looking for a job, maybe?" I knew that would piss her off, but, hey . . I'm getting a bit testy about paying for her internet, smart phone, and whatever the hell else is included in that Verizon bill each month.

 

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Kelly had her back facing her father as looked inside of the refrigerator, scowling. He couldn't go through one morning without saying something negative to her, could he? Ok, he didn't say anything bad to her, but he knew the whole 'job' topic was a very hot subject for them. Kelly decided to ignore it.

"I'm going over Sadie's and then in the evening we are going out." Going out was code for going to a party. She knew if she said exactly what their plans were it would just start another fight.

"You're not going to be too late, are you, sweety?" Her mother asked, obviously trying to keep the piece between her daughter and her husband. She might not have loved her daughters new choices in style, but she chalked it up to her wanting to creatively express herself. Tattoos and art was better than drugs, though her parents had suspected that she dabbled in that as well. For the record, Kelly was clean. She didn't even smoke cigarettes.

"We might be, I'll just crash at her place tonight."

"Again?" her mother asked. "Last night was the first time you have been home all week. I was thinking that maybe you and I could do something. Honestly it feels like you're never home."

 

[garajd]

Sometimes, it's just better to keep my mouth closed, rather than say what I am thinking. Turning back to my coffee and the morning paper, I ignore the rest of the conversation between you and your mother . . . I'm just the boring Dad with weird ideas about being responsible and carrying your own weight.

At least if you are going to be out tonight, maybe I can get in a good fuck with your mother . . . with you bouncing in and out at all hours, our sex life schedule has taken quite a hit!!

Barely looking up, I see you out the door, hear you car start up . . . then get myself ready for another day at the office.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Kelly had indeed stayed the night at Sadie's. The girls partied, and unfortunately for her that same photographer was there. He kept going on and on about how he was getting paid for a new shoot and that she was perfect to model for it. She humored him, but then quickly lost interest as the theme for the shoot kept changing. She knew what he was trying to do and she wasn't biting it. Silently she swore to herself that after tonight she would put modeling off... maybe she should look into getting a real job in the meantime...

The next day,

Kelly was still not home, but her bedroom door had been unlocked and her alarm was going off. She forgot to turn it off before going out! The radio blared loud and strange foreign music from it. In addition to her alarm, she had also left her laptop... open and sitting on the bed.

It wasn't normal for her to leave her room unlocked, especially when there were a lot of things down stairs that she didn't want her mother and father finding.

 

[garajd]

I had to run past the house later in the morning to pick up a file that I had left on my desk. As I came in the house, I could hear Kelly's alarm blaring. Walking down the stairs to her 'cave', I discovered that the door was locked. No problem; I have a key to every door in the house in my work room just across the hall.

Opening the door, I walk in and start to shut off the alarm; accidentally bumping into her desk, her laptop comes to life . . . WTF, a picture of practically naked, only her hands covering her full breasts. Damn, she's got tits just like her mother!!

I wonder what else is on her computer . . . or what else she is hiding down here?? Rather than shutting off the alarm. I switch the station to country music . . . I know she hates that and will know that I have been in here.

Leaving with my file, I do not lock her door . . . she needs to know that I can get in here anytime I like.

 

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Hours passed and Kelly came home. She was exhausted and she was glad that no on was home. She was nosing through the kitchen when she realized the country music (her parents listened to that all the time) was coming from the basement! Someone had been in her room!

Racing down stairs she found that her door was open. She shut off the radio and then noticed that her laptop was on and the pictures were up on screen. Damnit! Was it her mom or Dad? She didn't know. She quickly looked around to make sure they didn't find (or take) any of hers.

Thankfully Kelly kept her toys in a box in her closet. That looked like no one tampered with it. In the box were dildos, vibrators, collars and cuffs, ball gag... of course the ladder hadn't been used much since she broke up with her boyfriend. It had been a while since she played with herself... after making sure she was home by herself, she took one of her toys with her to the bathroom to play in the shower.

 

[garajd]

Finished my sales call early and headed home, rather than back to the office. As I came in, I could hear that the music from the 'cave' was different than I had left it, and the shower was going full-blast in Kelly's bathroom.

Tossing my stuff in the kitchen, I walked quietly down the stairs and opened her door. Although the shower was going strong, I could hear her voice over the blast of water . . . and she sure wasn't singing . . . she moans and cries out just like her mother when we have a good fuck going on . . . so gotta assume that Kelly is working up to a good one in the shower.

Standing just inside her room, I wait until she calms down . . . shuts off the water . . . and walks into her room, with only a towel wrapped around her that barely covers anything . . .

"Hi, baby girl."

 

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Kelly had finished her shower as well as her play time. She wrapped up in her towel and grabbed her toy, intending to put it away. She didn't get very far when her eyes landed on her father. She froze in place. Her hand was tightly wrapped around the shaft of her bright green toy(not safe for work, my phone wouldn't copy the link for only the image. Soooo if anyone needs a new toy!). It was shaped differently than a normal cock, it was supposed to be one of fantasy toy.

Of course having it in her hand in front of her dad was a nightmare.

"DAD!" She cried out, tried to hide the toy behind her. "What the hell are you doing just in the middle of my room? I need to get dressed!" Her face was hot as she tried to keep her resolve.

 

[garajd]

"Did you enjoy your shower? From the sound you were making, I almost thought it was your mother in there." The look on your face is priceless!!

Turning toward your laptop . . . still open on your desk, "I was wondering if I should show your pictures to your mother. I must say there is a great resemblance of your body to hers."

I can see that you are trying to hide your toy behind you . . . but it's too late. Not going to say anything right how, but you know that I have some info about you that you don't want to your mother to know about.

"This will just be our little secret right now. OK?" All your twisting around trying to hide your toy behind your back has the towel dangerously close to revealing one breast . . . and I'm sure that after that orgasm I heard in the shower, your nipples are still standing firm . . . just like you mother's after an orgasm in our bed.

 

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Kelly's stomach felt like it dropped. He was listening to her?! And he was bragging about it?! What the hell was his problem. She felt embarrassed knowing that her father heard her.

"I was wondering if I should show your pictures to your mother. I must say there is a great resemblance of your body to hers."

Kelly wasn't fully nude, but she still didn't want her mother seeing those pictures! "Daddy, please don't!" She was trying to ignore his comments on her body and comparing her to her mother.

"This will just be our little secret right now. OK?"

Kelly looked at her father skeptically. Why would he be so willing to keep her images from being seen by her mother? He was probably going to be using that against her to make her be the 'perfect daughter'. She started imagining that he would force her to dye her hair back, change her clothes...

"Alright, and what do I have to do to keep that service?" She asked, waiting for his terms.

 

[garajd]

"I don't know . . . but I'm sure we can work something out that will make sure our little secret never gets to your mother.

Closing the laptop on your desk, I turn to walk out of your room, "Maybe you can start by letting me see that 'little' toy that was bringing you so much pleasure in the shower. Just wonder if it's the size of a real man or one of your little-dick boyfriends?"

 

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"Real funny," Kelly didn't take his statement seriously. He was just trying to get under her skin by trying to tease her. "And for your information, it's neither." That was all she was going to say about that. The dildo was supposed to be a "dragon" styled member. It was 7.5 inches long and thick.

As he left her room she put her toy away and then started to get dressed. It was a hot day so she put on a turquoise top and skirt with roses on it. The skirt was short and just covered her ass and it displayed all of her tattoos. She put on a bit heart necklace, styled her pink hair and put on some makeup.

After dressing she 'cleaned' her room. It wasn't a mess before, but now she was worried that her father might come in her room again. She moved her toy hiding place and even hid her laptop. By the time she finished her mother had came home and was calling her to come up stairs for dinner.

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Kelly

 

[garajd]

As you come up for dinner, I take one look at you and your short skirt . . . not sure if is intentional or not, but seems like you make sure I get a good look at your ass before you sit down. Another dinner . . . quiet . . . no fights or anything, although you do admit that today did not include any job-hunting and my threat to take you to McDonalds, etc. tomorrow.

As usual, your mother tries to keep the peace between the two of us; after dinner, you help her clear the table while I go into the family room to watch a game on TV. Sitting there, I can't help but let my mind wander back to the pictures on your computer . .. gets me to wondering just how far you have gone . . . nude photography . . . what else is out there on the internet??

Wondering how many teen-age boys are jerking off to your pics tonight??

 

[Cherrybomb400]

So far, everything seemed normal... Kelly thought that maybe her father was just going to extremes to keep her in line... Of course it was working. Any thoughts that he had something else in mind were not far either but she ignored them.

I clean the dishes with mom, who tries a more gentle approach to suggest that looking at job prospects or going back to school was a good idea. Kelly appreciated it, but she couldn't give her mother the credit of convincing her. Kelly wanted to keep daddy happy for as long as he threatened to show her mother the images from her photo shoot.

So Kelly conceded to go back to school. After cleaning up she went down stairs to look at what she wanted to study.

 

[garajd]

Can't get the images of a nearly naked Kelly out of my mind as the game concludes and I head to bed; Stacy (my wife) is already there, not quite asleep yet. Sliding naked into bed, I curl up behind her with my hard cock jabbing at her butt, my hand wrapping around her to cup a full breast. Stacy responds in a way that tells me that she is ready to go.

Kelly's bedroom in the basement is directly under ours . . . and tonight, well, she may just hear what is happening over her. Stacy has always been a great fuck, and tonight is no exception.

Even as our orgasm explodes and she cries out, I'm not sure who I was thinking about . . . her . . . or Kelly.

 

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Kelly was up late working on a painting... well she was trying to. After a half hour she heard something that she wasn't unfamiliar with... yep, hearing her parents go at it was a regular occurrence. This was when Kelly would grab her headphones and start getting lost in her music. At least her parents had a good relationship... better than having them at their throats.

After that interesting day, Kelly applied to a few schools looking at their art programs. Eventually she got accepted to one and started classes in the fall... she also made it a point to avoid upsetting her Dad. Especially after more pictures from past photo shoots were appearing online. Pretty soon her mother might just happen on them without her dad showing her... Kelly never felt guilty about the pictures she took at the time... but now she was finding herself feeling guilty because her mother always tried to see the best in her.

On an ironic twist, Kelly started taking photography. If she wasn't going to be the subject then she would use her artistic eye. It also helped because she needed slides of her paintings.

Today Kelly had no school so she was in the kitchen sorting out her portfolio. School was going well, so the compromise with her parents hadn't been terrible. It kept her busy and focused but her sense in style still hadn't changed, no matter how much her mother tried to sway her. Because she was home today she didn't bother dressing when she woke up. She was wearing a white tank top, black panties and socks. Kelly leaned over the kitchen, bent over the panties pulled tight over her heart shaped ass.

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[garajd]

As happens from time to time, I stop by the house during the day between calls on clients of my consulting business. Not expecting anyone at home - Stacy is at her part-time job today and Kelly is usually with friends or in her room. So, when I walk into through the door into the kitchen, I can't help but gasp at the sight of Kelly's tight ass - definitely tighter than her Mom's, but with that same heart shape that always gets an instant reaction from my "little buddy".

As I start say something, you realize I am thru the door and staring at your ass . . . with a growing hard on . . . not enough time to rearrange it before you turn around. "Oops, guess you weren't expecting my home right now." That's about all I can manage to say.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Kelly turned her head and saw her father. She seemed unphased that he was seeing her in a state of undress. Honestly, she was more covered up than when she wore a bathing suit. What Kelly was missing was a intimate nature of catching someone in the state that she was in.

"Hey Dad," She gave him a casual smile and then looked back at her images. She needed to have her portfolio ready by Friday. It was funny how a few weeks ago she had been against trying to find a traditional job, and now she was bad in school and learning about how she could best apply an art degree. But she would never admit her parents were right. That would be too much.

Kelly glanced back at her dad and noticed that her dad was staring... Then she noticed something else. Her eyes widened and she suddenly became much more aware. Kelly then decided to sit down, pull down a little on her tanktop to cover her bottom, and try to focus on what she was doing. What she didn't realize was that by pulling on her top, it exposed even more of her cleavage.

"So... Only worked a half day today?" She asked trying to sound casual.

 

[garajd]

"Actually, I just stopped by to pick up a file from my office before I go see another client."

Damn, hard to take my eyes off the swell of your breasts as you pull your top down in an attempt to cover your ass . . . almost exposing a nipple. None of this is helping to 'relieve' my condition. My mind is still focused on that tight ass when you leaned over the table; the outline of your pussy lips was visible thru your panties . . . the same view I had of your mom last night when I took her doggy-style, her favorite position for a hard fuck.

Deciding to push the situation a bit, "So are you going to include any of the pictures of yourself in this presentation?"

 

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"What?" Kelly looked shocked and confused, wondering why her dad would bring that up. "No! Of course not." mentioning the pictures just made Kelly even more uncomfortable.

Kelly patiently tried to sit there and wait until her father finished getting the file he needed. Things had been ok at home for a while, so when her dad mentioned the pictures, it took her off guard. Did she piss him off or something? Or did he want more from her?

It was probably because of the state of undress she was in. That had to be it. He was just trying to make her feel uncomfortable to make her start dressing 'normally'. That upset Kelly. She might not be the perfect daughter, but trying to change her through these means.

Angrily she started collecting her pictures. Even though her dad would just be leaving, she wanted to get away from him and work in peace.

 

[garajd]

As I leave the room, you start grabbing at your photos on the table . . . your tits swaying back and forth, nipples pressed against the thin material of your tank top . . . didn't help my somewhat aroused state.

Once I get to my office, I take a deep breath and relieve the pressure of my slacks on my cock . . . nearly as hard as when I crawled into bed with Stacy last night.

You are heading for the basement and the 'safety' of your room as I head out, "See you this evening, baby girl."

 

[Cherrybomb400]

As soon as Kelly was in the basement she changed into the first thing she grabbed. It was a black dress with pink flowers. It was cute and long enough to make her parents happy.

A few hours later, Kelly got a text from her mother. Someone at work had quit so she needed to work overnight to cover that person's shift. That meant that Kelly would be home alone with her dad.

Kelly didn't plan on leaving her room. She just worked on her portfolio and then watched Netflix until she fell asleep.

 

[garajd]

Getting the text from Stacy about tonight . . . apparently she sent it to both of us at the same time. Getting home late myself, about 7:00; it seems pretty quiet in the basement.

Walking down and knocking on your door, hearing you mumble something of a "Yes", I open the door just a crack, "Since Mom's not going to be home tonight, do you want to order a pizza or go out and grab a bite?"

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Kelly was not completely surprised when her father walked through her door. He was the only other person here. However she was surprised when he asked her what she wanted to do for dinner. Maybe this was his way of making amends for his comment he made earlier?

She paused for a moment. Kelly had been cooped in the house more lately, working on school work. The idea of going out, even if it was only with her dad was appealing. She shrugged.

"I wouldn't mind going out."

Kelly hadn't realized it yet, but the way she had been sitting on her bed was giving her father an eyeful up her skirt. She was sitting on her bed, her back leaning back on headboard and pillows. Her knees were bent, and against her thighs she had a sketch book that she was drawing in. This caused her skirt to slip to her hips. Her panties she had on were a hot baby blue, cotton.