Nikki's First Bull
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Chapter 11: The Introduction of Nikki’s Father
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11: The Introduction of Nikki’s Father - Nikki submits to her father’s choice while her bf endures.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mult Consensual Heterosexual Cuckold Wimp Husband DomSub Humiliation Exhibitionism
On Sunday, Nikki woke up early in her room. The clock on the wall told her that it was only around 6, and that she could go back to sleep if she wanted. But she was too excited.
So, she slid out of bed, rubbed her eyes and walked to her wardrobe. Her collection of dresses, tops and skirts distracted her for a moment before she bent down, opening one of the drawers below to pick out a comfy pair of soft cotton knickers.
“Pink it is,” she said, as she crouched down to thread her legs through the openings. She pulled them up, her hands going underneath the hem of her nightie before the crotch of the knickers settled right on her kitty.
The thought that Han wouldn’t approve of this crossed her mind, but she was living with her father, and wandering around the flat with nothing but a nightie barely covering her ass wasn’t a risk she felt like taking today.
She brushed her teeth and put on a light layer of make-up before heading into the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Her father would be waking up soon, and she wanted to get everything done before he did.
She scooped rice from the bag, rinsed it in a pot, then set it in the cooker and pressed the button. Then, she went on to prepare other things.
When the eggs were ready in the pan, when everything else was nice and hot, she reached into the cupboard above, standing on the balls of her feet, in search of a pepper shaker.
“Wouldn’t beige suit you better?” Her father’s voice appeared from behind.
Nikki was confused at first, as to what he meant, but as she glanced back over her shoulder, she realised that her little nightie had hiked up, the hem twisted and caught against her hip, her round, pink-knickered bottom exposed to him.
“Daddy!” She said with a shy smile, instinctively tugging it down. Heat crept up into her face, as she tried to compose herself. “I’m not your little girl anymore,” she said with an embarrassed look. “I don’t need you to choose my knickers for me anymore.”
“Alright, alright,” he said, raising his hands in the air in surrender. “I was only making a suggestion,” he said, settling into a nearby chair. “You’ll always be my little girl though,” he continued with an air of melancholy.
His words melted Nikki’s heart, and she settled onto his lap, planting a small kiss on his stubbled cheek. “Aww, Daddy, you’re making me sad.”
With one hand on her waist, her father caressed her face. “Look at you,” he said, sighing. “You are all grown up. Soon you’ll be married and I’ll be left here alone.”
“You know I’ll still visit you,” Nikki continued. “And I’ll make sure you don’t get rid of me that easily.”
“But seriously,” he said, tightening his grip on her, “ ... when are you and Han gonna tie the knot? When are you gonna make this old man happy?”
Nikki giggled. “Daddy, I’ve only been dating him for two weeks,” she said, stifling her laugh with the back of her hand. “We barely know each other.”
Her father smiled. “How is he anyway? Does he treat you right?”
“He does, Papa,” Nikki said. “He’s ... handsome. Takes care of me ... and a gentleman,” she continued, her words careful. “He’s even taking me out this evening.” The last part slipped out before Nikki could stop it.
“Really?” her father said. “Where is he taking you?”
Nikki flustered on his lap. She had never lied to her father before, and she wasn’t going to now. She squirmed on his lap, searching for words.
“What are you hesitating for, kiddo?” her father asked, his fingers caressing her back gently. “You know you can always tell me anything, like you used to.”
“A hotel,” she finally blurted out, biting her lip apologetically.
Nikki braced herself for his anger--or at least disappointment--but all he did was fall silent, a small, rueful smile tugging at his lips. “You two are already going to hotels?” He said finally.
“Sorry, Papa,” Nikki replied, biting her lip one more time.
His eyes then fell on the space between her thighs. “Does that mean...”
“No ... Papa,” Nikki blurted out. “I ... I’m still a virgin.” She waited for his response, but when he only stared at her, she continued. “I ... I ... only ... g-gave him head.”
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