Chapter 6: Permission to Date

When we got home, Ava started unbuttoning her blouse. “Don’t look at me funny, Daddy. You saw a lot more than this last night. It was burning up in that bowling alley. Losing the shirt underneath helped, but I would have loved to unbutton this at the ally. That would have left my bra hanging out in public, though. Their AC system must not work very well. You’re still sweating like a pig.” Once the blouse was only held on by the knot at the midriff, I realized that she looked even more obscenely desirable than I had anticipated without the white tee underneath.

It had been warm in the bowling alley, but I had been sweating as much from desire for my daughter as I was from the temperature inside the alley. I wanted so badly to be intimate with my daughter again.

“OK, Daddy, let’s wrap this casual date up with a good-night kiss while I’m still on my game.”

From my daughter’s statement, it didn’t seem like I was going to get lucky with her two nights in a row, but when our lips met, they didn’t want to come apart. Every time one of us moved to break the kiss, the other would put their hands behind the other’s head, guiding them back into position for more kissing. Before we knew it, we were holding each other’s faces tenderly in our hands while we French kissed passionately.

“Your kisses make me feel so good, Daddy!”

“Same with you, Ava!” I responded. At the same time, I started to feel her up through her bra.

“No, no, Daddy! You’ve got to stay on first base tonight. Remember, I’m on my game tonight.”

I groaned but returned to kissing my little girl. After a while, I asked, “Since you’re on your game, do you mind if I slip out of my jeans? I’m so hard; it hurts now.”

“I’ve still got my jeans on, so I guess that’s OK.”

As we kissed, I worked Ava to the couch and laid her down in much the same position I had taken her in last night, except she had a lot more clothes on than she had on then. Damn, my daughter made me so horny! After making out with her for the second time, all I could think about was how good she made my cock feel. With this in mind, I adjusted my cock, not to whip it out but to point it up so the hard, swollen knob poked up above the waistband of my boxers.

Ava looked at the angry purple knob, swollen with intense desire for her, and reminded me, “Not letting you past first base!”

“Trying to advance two bases on an infield hit,” I whispered back. Then, without even trying to get her out of her jeans, I lined up my hard cock with where I thought Ava’s pussy would be and started grinding the length of my shaft against her crotch. I’m not sure if I was perfectly on target or not, but judging from Ava’s reaction, it was close enough.

“Daddy! What are you doing to me? That feels incredible!”

“It’s called dry humping,” I managed to grunt. It wouldn’t be as good as getting laid would be, but it might be my only chance to satisfy my nearly uncontrollable urge for my daughter’s body tonight.

“Oh shit, Daddy, this feels even better than having you inside me last night did.”

“That’s because it’s lasting longer. If I hadn’t shot off like a rocket almost as soon as I entered you last night, you could have experienced these feelings then.”

“You’re trying to trick me, Daddy, into agreeing to have sex with you again, but it won’t work! Remember, I’m on my game; I’m keeping my panties on this date no matter how good dry humping feels.” With that last statement, Ava rocked her pussy against my shaft, causing a bead of precum to form on the tip of my cock.

“This feels amazing, Ava, but it would feel even better if you took your jeans off.”

“You’re not trying to trick me, are you, Daddy? You have to promise that you won’t send my panties down to my ankles like you did last night.”

“I promise, Ava, I won’t try to get you out of your panties!”

That was good enough for my daughter. I stood up and discarded my boxers to stand fully naked in front of my little girl, and Ava discarded her jeans. I returned to my position between her legs, and this time I could tell I lined the base of my cock up with Ava’s slit. I could feel the warmth of her pussy as I ground the length of my cock into the crotch of her panties. Then I started to feel the wetness of my daughter’s pussy as my actions caused her juices to flow.

“D-d-d-daddy, I’m starting to feel f-f-funny.”

“That means I’m doing it right.” My daughter was looking up at me with big, adoring eyes as I made her feel things she had never felt before. I was feeling things I had never felt before myself. This is a woman I could never stay mad at. I would always rather see her happy than do something to make me happy. It was strange as I sawed my cock back and forth against my daughter, with only a thin layer of cotton between us, but it was similar to the way I had been genuinely happy for Ava when her bowling score was higher than mine.

I desperately wanted to feel the pleasure of cumming inside my daughter’s hot pussy again, but I wanted to make her cum more. With this in mind, I felt like my intentions were noble as I tried to match my motions to what I saw on my daughter’s face. I grinned at her as her eyes began to roll back into her head as she was starting to feel pre-orgasmic sensations. Then I reveled in the moans of pleasure I was forcing her to make. My patience was rewarded when I saw her whole body shake with pleasure.

“Daddy, what did you just do to me? That was incredible. I think I’m going to have to let you dry-hump me more often.”

“What about wet humping?” I asked as my noble intentions were overwhelmed by my own need to cum and for that cum to happen inside my daughter’s pussy.

“What?” Ava asked, confused. I pulled her panties to the side and placed the head of my shaft at the entrance to her pussy. “What are you doing? It’s not going to work, right? I’ve still got my panties on.”

I proved my daughter wrong as my cock sank halfway into her with almost no resistance. I knew she would welcome my cock inside her; it had just given her what might have been her first orgasm. Even if she had been playing with herself at night, it was her first orgasm with a man, and now that man wanted inside her.

“Oh my!” Ava reacted as I thought she would, wrapping her legs around me and pulling me deeper inside. It felt better than anything I could even have imagined. I couldn’t see myself ever being willing to use a rubber with my daughter again. It simply felt too wonderful to be inside her with nothing in between us. I briefly considered pulling out and jacking off onto her belly, but I remembered from last night that I didn’t think I would be able to. I decided to try to see if I had been right. I never managed to pull my cock more than half way out of my daughter before the urge to thrust my full length back inside her overwhelmed me. I was so excited; it was only a matter of time before I erupted inside my little girl. I did care that her pussy was unprotected, so I tried one more time to give it my best effort to pull and shoot. This time I got my cock almost all the way out before I couldn’t make myself pull back any further. I found myself with just the tip inside Ava as two parts of my brain warred with each other over what to do next.

“Daddy, why did you stop?”

“So close to cumming,” I gasped. “I should pull out so we can get a condom.”

“I know,” Ava moaned. “I didn’t try to get one on you because I didn’t think what you were doing would work. You really should pull out.” Apparently the same war was going on inside Ava’s brain because when she told me I should pull out, she used her legs to urge me to put my cock deeper inside her again.