Episode 13: Halo Kitty

“You’re awful mopey tonight.”

Lonnie Turner eyed his daughter Paige from across the dinner table, both eating a hearty spaghetti dinner, with garlic bread in the nude. Not the most hygienic way to eat but nonetheless they did just that. Fidgeting, Paige toyed with her food twisting spaghetti noodles around her fork then removing without tasting them, only to do so again and again.

“Did school go okay today? Trouble with Brett?”

“No! He doesn’t speak to me anymore.”

“Other kids?”

“They’re nice to me. They flirt a lot more than usual but nothing too extreme. I blame Brett unzipping my jeans the other day in front of students. Once they saw my butt, now they go out of their way to say hello.”

“That would certainly make the boys notice you more.” He frowned with a mixed nod of good and bad.

“It only took me getting nude in school and rumors began flying. I should have known when I made those videos for Joshy and Bryan in the weight room that I’d make a name for myself.”

“Are any of the teachers or Principal Dewey looking at you differently? Are they aware of the videos?”

“No. To my knowledge nobody has shared the videos with any of them. I don’t think they believe the rumors. How long will that last though. My luck I won’t graduate this year because of my stupidity.”

“You’re not stupid. Honor roll says differently Paige. If it comes to my talking to Dewey, I’ll do it. Don’t stress over it until you get called to the office. Unless Dewey has video proof to show you don’t admit to doing it. If he does, then call me at work.”

“Okay!”

Lonnie nodded at his advice while taking a bite. As he chews, he formed his next round of questions. “So, what seems to be the problem then? Josh? Bryan?”

“Daddy? I like both of them equally.”

“Want to get away from Tender? What about the other guys you messaged back?”

“No. I want to go on more dates.”

“What happens if you like more of those guys?”

“I hope I do. I like being wanted.”

“I want you.”

“You will always have me, daddy. I just...”

“Want your cake and eat it too!”

“What does cake have to do with anything?”

“Ever since your birthday you’ve been hooked on sex.”

“You’re to blame, Mister.” She pointed with her fork while smirking.

“That is true. I could overrule you and stop all of this craziness.”

“Please don’t. I want this badly.”

“You’re whining in your kiddy voice. More than usual these days. The octaves are lower.”

“Guys like my kiddy voice. It’s natural and you know it. They get really turned on when I sound especially young.”

“That it does. I’m hard right now.”

“You never go limp when you’re around me. I like that about you daddy.”

“Another truth.” He takes his next bite followed by a drink of water. “We need to start focusing on your Graduation, it’s under three weeks now. I’ve reigned in Josh and Bryan until after you get your diploma. Maybe we should slow down until after then.”

“Noooooooo! I want to date some more guys. Please don’t tell me I can’t. I have to know how bad they want me.”

“You haven’t hit me up on that Mickey guy that wanted to take your pictures lately.”

“I still want to pose for him.”

“He’s probably 55.”

“Sooo. Can he take my Graduation pics?”

“Saves me money. I’ll give him a call later.”

“Can I go on Tender and write more guys back?”

“Finish dinner. We’ll go see what’s on the agenda. I’ve got at least seven more I want you to look at.”

“Can’t I search on my own?” She softly pouts.

“I suppose. I guess I’m being overprotective is all.”

“No. You just want me to tease the guys that you want me to. I want to tease all of them.” She giggles blushing and hiding her mouth behind a napkin.

“Last I noticed you were up to 2700 guys. That’s one heck of a lot Paige.”

“No, it’s not.” She razzed him with her tongue, “I promise that I’ll stop at 3000.”

Lonnie nearly chokes on his water. “3000? Reel it back! You are not fucking 3000 guys.”

“They might all buy me things if I tease hard enough.”

“You sound like your mother now. Speaking of Paula, she sent me a text me at work today. She wants to take you shopping for a graduation outfit.”

“Noooo!” Eyes bulge with sadness, “She’ll demand I wear a flower dress.”

“I’ll talk to her about that. You do need to spend some time with her. Anything we can do to keep her sober streak going will make her a better person.”

“I know and I understand that, but her boyfriend Mark is always around. He’s bald and creepy.”

“Looks like a convict just out of prison. I get it.”

“I see him looking at me sometimes. He hasn’t tried anything, but I know he gets hard around me.”

“Why are you checking him out?”

“Noooo! I’m not checking him out, it’s just obvious and impossible not to notice. I think he might be as big as Joshy is.”

“Sounds like you’re studying it awful closely to me.”

“Daddy, stop! Ewwww! I am so not into Mark. He might be my stepdad someday. Yucky!”

“Anyway, you should call your mom and arrange a shopping date. She’s bound to want a new outfit to wear to your Graduation too.”

“She can wear the flower dresses then. I want something sexy.”

“Graduation attire should be formal, not sexy. Save the sexy stuff for your dates.”

“But I want to dress sexy every day.”

“You are sexy even without any skimpy outfit to show off in. Make your own outfits you have a ton of clothes in your closet. Break out the scissors. Hell, even if you wore a prison orange jumpsuit, you’d be sexy.”

“I know. Still, I want guys to notice me everywhere I go.”

“Call your mother. Before we go into Tender. I insist!” He pointed at her cell next to her napkin.

“Meanie!” She huffed in her seat and placed her hands between her knees under the table.

“Do I need to turn you over my knee?”

“Yes, you do.” She pouted dramatically then giggled.

“Dream on! I’ve made you crave spankings even, haven’t I?”

“Yes, you have.” Same pouty huff. Her lower lip made him chuckle. “I like it when you spank my bottom.”

“God, I love you.”

“I wuv you too.” Same huff, but now she broke her expression and laughed. Snatching up her cell she located her mother’s number in her contact list. A dial later she stood up and paced the living room. Lonnie settled back in his chair and watched her cute ass bobbing from side to side as she wore out the carpet. He couldn’t help but stroke his cock.

“Hi mommy.” Paige spoke in her childlike tone. “When do you want to go shopping for my Graduation clothes? I can do tomorrow after school.” She looked back at her father sensing him. He had moved behind Paige without her noticing. Bending her over he penetrated her tight little cunt from behind. Paige was in awe that he would do this with her mother on the line. One wrong whimper could make her mother tip the bottle.

Waving at Paige’s glare over her shoulder he motioned for her to keep talking as he fucked her, his hands gripping her hips to sturdy her. “Where are we going to shop? I’ve been to the mall a lot lately. I do know some cute stores there though.” She whined as Lonnie’s cock persistently grazed her G-spot. “No flower dresses mommy. Promise me! I want to look like an adult not a kid.”

Breathing heavily as Lonnie rubbed her back with one hand, squeezing her hip with the other she panted. “I know I look like a little kid. Stop rubbing it in mommy.” Lon spanked her left butt cheek. Paula Turner questioning the noise made Paige bulge her eyes. “Oh! I’m slapping my legs. I just shaved them.” Lonnie silently chuckled and slapped her other cheek. “See? I smacked my leg again. I like slapping it. I know I’m goofy.” She giggled, then moaned in a huff.

Lon moved to prying her cheeks apart to view his cock thrusting in and out of her. She wanted to laugh but maintained a straight face. She had to hold her breath a bit just to mask further moans, but it wasn’t easy. “What time will you be here after school?”

His left hand moved upward over her back then clutched her long red hair, twisting it around his wrist. Tightly wound he yanked her head back with such force that she nearly dropped her cell. Her squeal again called her out. “I dropped my hairbrush. My hairs all tangled after my shower.” He was proud of her fast thinking.

“Hey, Punk?” Lon called over her shoulder, “Spaghetti on the table. Time to come eat. I’m starving.” He pulled out of Paige then guided her back to the couch. Sitting her down he moved quickly and grabbed her ankles to enable spreading her legs wide. Dropping to his knees in front of her he held her legs firmly and began licking his lips. A wink at his daughter Lonnie leaned in and devoured her pussy, briskly rubbing her clit with his thumb. Her jaw dropped as she felt his tongue digging into her vulva and sinking as deep as his mouth allowed. Wagging it about she rolled her eyes back and mumbled, “I love you mommy.” Daddy too! Especially daddy!

“I’ll be right there, daddy. I’m talking to mom.” She called out then whispered, “Daddy almost walked in on me. I had my towel off. That would have been embarrassing.” NOT! Her free hand toyed with her father’s scalp. She wanted to moan really loud but resorted to biting her lip. A wheeze was enough at the moment. “I know. I sometimes forget to shut my bedroom door.”

Releasing her ankles his hands guided her legs back further. Palms slid up to the quick of her knees to enforce her contortion, kneecaps now touching her shoulders. Observing him lick her pretty pink slit from bottom to top five times then lower to frolic in her adorable butt pucker she struggled to control her words. Winking up at her before sucking on her clit she squirted a warm drizzle across his lips. She then offered an expression of awe as if mumbling “OH, MY GOD!” While hearing Paula talk Lonnie winked again at his daughter, wagging his eyebrows. “I miss you too mommy. Yes, daddy is taking good care of me. He’s the best daddy in the whole...” He planted two fingers up her hole twisting and turning, “ ... wide world.”

She had to pause between. “What are you getting me as a graduation present?” She rambled with a creased forehead. Between his fingers moving in and out with a squishy noise of abundant juices, daddy was eating her really good. Yelping a bit she found her inquisitive mother needing to know. “I stepped on something sharp in the carpet. Ooooo!” She moaned extravagantly then palmed her mouth catching herself. “Bobby pin! I have a boo boo!”

Her head tilted back holding her cell tightly against her ear. “I’ll live! It’s just a tiny prick. I know, you can buy me a car. Oh yeah, I never took driver’s education. I can always take the test.” Fingering her really hard suddenly, he gnawed her clit. “MMMMMMM MMMMMM MMMMM! I was making car noises.” She giggled taking a deep breath to fill her lungs. “Okay, no car.” She squealed loudly, “That was my hitting the brakes. I know, I’m being silly.”

Lonnie’s finger fucking was relentless. Her hormones were fired up and an orgasm was on its way. “College? I passed my SAT/ ACT with a 28.4. That means I’m smarter than 88% of my class.” She managed breathlessly. “No, I’m not smoking because I sound like I’m holding my breath. Mommy you know, I don’t smoke. You make me craz ... EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!” She squealed loudly, cumming across daddy’s fingers and palm. Daddy made her crazy just as much.

“Fine! I’ll calm down. Just don’t read into my behavior. I’m an adult now even if you and daddy both see me as a little girl. I want a car.” She kicked her legs wildly as Lonnie lifted her hips, to begin licking her anal canal. Her tiny button was taunted to the point of shrieks. “The boo boo hurts, I just put peroxide on it.” She giggled at her ticklish thighs. His nasal exhaust nuzzling her pussy. “Wait! Why is Mark going shopping with us? Can’t it be just you and I?” She kicked her legs about and pouted. “I don’t want to hang with Mark.” Finally, she groaned, “If he has too, I guess.”

Lonnie gave up on her anus and crawled upward to his feet. In her crunched-up position, her gaze followed Lonnie as he stood over her. Guiding his dick back into her pussy after spanking her clit with his crown he entered her slowly, allowing her to watch every inch sink deeply down inside her. She was amazed by her pussy swallowing his girth and ripping her cunt wide.

“I need to go mommy. Daddy has supper ready. I love you. See you tomorrow afternoon. Bye mommy.” Hanging up swiftly, she threw her cell to the cushion beside her and expressed her pent-up frustration. “YES, DADDY! YESSSSSS!” Lonnie was plunging balls deep into her, hearing his full scrotum slapping against her inner thighs. Paige Turner was reeling from the effects. Ten minutes of excessive cries of pleasure he kept her confined into the cushions. He fucked her viciously without waver until he was forced to pull out and shoot cum downward across her chest and chin. Wagging his beast, he peppered jizz across her face. She had to close her eyes tightly as milky globs attached to her eyelashes. After the drops faltered, he rammed deep again, daddy was on a mission. Five more minutes Paige Turner screamed, gushing a fountain around his burrowed beast. “DAAAAAAAAAAADYYYYYYYYYYY!” She nearly passed out. Staggering upright Lonnie patted her upper leg then caringly wiped his nut from her eyes and fed her his fingers. Four refills of cum ingested he let her go after what was left.

“Eat all that, then see me in my office.”

He left her there exhausted. Catching her breath almost instantly she leaped off the couch to give chase. Jumping on his back she wrapped her arms around his neck. He laughed and carried his backpack to the office. Once there she hopped down and bent down behind him to bite his ass.

“MEANIE!”

“Me? Knee!” He sat down and pulled her across his lap and spanked her a dozen times. Laughing at her predicament she couldn’t help but love her daddy even more. “Those are red enough.” He chuckled and rubbed her raw cheeks. A calmness took over.

“That was sooo hard not letting mommy know what we were doing.”

“Fun though.”

“No, it wasn’t.”

“Settle down or I’ll tell Paula to let Mark take you shopping by himself.”

“Noooooooooooooooooo!”

Lifting her away to stand up Lonnie twisted in his seat then grabbed some tissue to wipe his dick off. Stopping him Paige knelt down and sucked his cock dry of weeping jizz. The tissue was tucked back into the box for another time. Hand sanitizer later, he fired up his computer. Standing behind him Paige curled her arms back around Lonnie’s neckline and hovered with love over his shoulder. Cheek to cheek he palmed her left profile, his mouse in his right hand. Entering Tender, they face another surprise.

“3005 messages? Seriously? Isn’t there a cutoff point?”

“Everyone likes me.” She wiggled her chin on his shoulder and whispered into his ear.

“A month ago, you said nobody likes me. See how wrong you were?”

“It’s because I’m young and I act like an airhead. I sound sexy when I talk.”