Chapter 5

Cathy wants to play 'teasing daddy' again.

Cathy's day passed in a very slow motion, she couldn't pay atention to classes, or even what people around her said. She could only think about her father, her mind working furiously with a thousand fantasies and doubts.

Again she didn't even thought about men and flirting, much to the disapointment of the male populace at school. All her mind was set on the question of her father's feelings. It made her so horny she had to masturbate in the school bathroom. She skipped her aerobics class in the afternoon, something she had never done without good reason, and spent the whole day in erotic fantasies and the pleasures brought by her own fingers, she imagined herself in every kind of forbbiden situation with her father and was ansious to see him tonight.

Not even Pam's phone call was enough to take her away from home, she wanted to hear her friend's stories and how she had got good old Joe sporting a huge boner. But today she was in a special mood, all she wanted to do was wait for her daddy, her beloved daddy. And she wanted to tease her daddy again!

The girl prepared the settings for her night scene putting some of her teen magazines on top of the living room small table, the one between her father's favorite chair and the TV, then positioned the lamp shade to the side of the arm chair, so that the ilumination in front of the chair was perfect. Satisfied she went to her bedroom to get dressed.

Today she wanted to outdo yesterday's display, she wanted to dress even sexier, more provocatively. She grabbed one of her largest tank tops, it had been a birthday gift from an airhead friend. It was light pink and very sheer, but not see-through, with a famous cartoon character smiling face in it, the straps were thin at the shoulders and got larger as it went bellow to form it's deep V-shapped neck line. Unhappely the girl brougth it two sizes larger, and everybody laughed at her at the time, and Cathy kept it as a private joke, it looked like a dress on her!

But it was a very short dress, the hem line going just to half a inch bellow the bottow of her crotch. It was a very low necked tank top, and since it was on the wrong size for her the neck line stood in the lower half of her breasts, in fact what was covering her areolas from view was the lower part of the straps, the end of it's V-shape was some two inches bellow her bosom.

The nipples went in and out of cover constantly as she walked or, in fact, moved in any way. Every time she arched her body foward, even if lightly, it rode up her ass, exposing herself to the hips if she went far enough, it would also hang down, uncovering her large teenage bosom. And today she decided to use no underwear. No bra, no panties.

When Cathy heard her father entering home her heart nearly exploded with excitement and she took a deep breath, getting the courage needed for tonight's game.

Cathy: I'll show daddy how much I love him!

I went to dad in sexiest walk, making sure to twist my hips as much as possible without making it unatural. He was wearing his silk shorts and T-shirt, and I couldn't say if he was using underwear. My pussy was already moist and my heart was beating hard as I aproached him.

"Hi daddy!" I said trying to notice any kind of desire in his eyes, but he was doing a good job if he was hiding it.

As I got near him I arched my back slowlier than usual to kiss his forehead and finally saw a hint of exasperation as my breasts escaped to the sides of the top. I decided to do things a little diferent and got a little foward, some inches more than usual, and as I lowered my body to kiss him my boobs brushed lightly against his face before my face lowered to kiss him.

It got me even hotter and I hardly managed to supressed a moan. Then I straightned up myself and adjusted my tank top, raising it to cover my bosom. But, since it was too short to cover everything, my pussy lips went into view, the hem line a good half inch above the bottow of my crotch, I feigned drowsiness and stretched, causing it to go even higher, baring my pussy to the point where dad could see my blonde pubic mound.

His face was showing his lust and disconfort, but I pretended not to notice it, he swiftly recovered composure and again it seemed that nothing had happened. But it was obvious he noticed I wasn't wearing panties... and daddy said nothing about it! The lamp shade made sure he have had a perfect clear view of what I was showing him.

I gave my back to him as I turned to the small table where my teen magazines were laying, scattered all along it, and bent over at the waist. The tank top billowed down on the front and rode up to my hips on my back, all my full round butt was open to his enjoyment. I swayed my ass while collecting and choosing among the magazines, my rear in his full view. I even opened my legs a bit, so that my vaginal lips were visible.

I knew I was making a great show!

When I turned to face him again he was flushed, his breath quicker than usual and his erection was impossible to hide. I still pretended nothing unusual was happening.

"Cathy... I-I think your dress is too short, and... well, it's really too short." He said with some dificulty, as if the words were coming out of his mouth against his will. "It would cause some violent reaction in any man who saw you..." he continued half-heartly.

I could see that dad wanted to speak more, but stoped.

"Oh, come on daddy! It's just me, your little girl, what's wrong with me dressing confortably in front of you?"

I walked to him and stradled his lap, face to face with my father. I lowered my crotch to his, feeling his half hard cock touching my slit through the sheer clothes we both were using. When my hands went to his shoulders, the straps of my top already were on my arms. I needed my years of practice to do a trick like that! My raised arms kept the garment in place, but my cleavage was nearly in his face. Since the straps were so down, the areolas were poking out on the sides of it, my already hard nipples making two visible points on the garment.

"You are my father and I love you... I trust you..." My pantieless crotch was hard pressed against his erection, I could feel he wasn't wearing underwear!

"Yes, but... people wouldn't understand, my darling. They would think... well that..." he spoke with his face red and his stif member still swelling to great proportions. I was weting his shorts, my slit was driping with excitement!

"No way! I like to be dressed in short dresses, and I like to sit on your lap. What people have to do with this?" I asked with a coy look in my face.

"Well, y-you are a beautiful young girl and I am a man... sometimes people can't see that we are father and daughter, or they see it and know that even so there may be something... something unusual happening" he mumbled to himself.

"Like you getting horny for me?" I asked and moved my body a little, just enough to bare my nipples. I kept looking him in the eye and pretended not to have noticed it. "Maybe people would think such a thing because you've been alone for so long."

"Maybe..." he said while staring at my tits for a second, then his eyes returned to my face.

"Daddy" I started. "I think we should have a important talk!" I was feigning to be nervous and changed the weight from one leg to the other, the effect was to massage his hardening cock.

"W-what? Cathy, my princess, what are you..."

"Please daddy!" I made my best little girl face, it always convinced him.

"Ok, what is it?"

"Well... You are still so young and handsome..." I said while feeling his manhood rock hard rubbing on my wet slit "... and I am a big girl now, you no longer need to worry about me... and I-I don't see you interested in any woman, I don't think it's good for you. I don't want you to be lonely!"

"I'm not lonely my darling, I got you..."

I interrupted him again as I lowered my hands to his. The straps of my dress fell with my arms, as I knew they would. Only my very firm and upturned mounds kept the top from falling completely to my hips.

"But you need a woman in a... 'special way', don't you feel this need?" He was staring at my nearly nude bosom and blushing.

"Y-yes... sometimes..."

Oh my god! He hadn't been dating any women for more than two years now! And I had been walking around him in skimpy and sexy clothes, sitting on his lap and doing all kinds of nasty things. Of course I had cockteased him to his limits! But for how long? And how much more can he endure before he admits it?

He was very red in the face, obviously he was embarassed, but his cock was rock hard bellow me!

"A good looking man like you should have a girlfriend! You are too young to loose interest in women... you still are interested in women, right dad?" My discret movements were causing the straps to get each time closer to the middle of my jugs, my breasts already mostly bare. I kept looking at his face and feigning not to notice it.

"OF COURSE I am still interested in women! I'm not this old Cathy!" He looked a little shocked at first, but his speach changed in a moment. "I'm still in the age to be interested in young and beautiful girls."

"Yeah! You should go out and get some blue eyed and blonde teen for you!" I said with a wide smile, I moved my body up and down on his lap looking to be excited by the prospect of him getting a girlfriend. With this my straps ended up tucked between my tits, the firm upturned mounds bare and proudly standing in front of his eyes. "She will have to be pretty, with big breasts and a nice body!" I bobbed my body even harder, making my tits bounce up and down tantalizingly, making an obscene show. My moviment caused a reaction in him as his rock hard penis stood up on his short, making a tall tent on it.

"A beautiful big breasted blonde teen like you my princess?" he said.

"Daddy! Are you talking about my boobies?" I got on my knees, up on his lap, not touching his crotch anymore. Looking down I pretended to have just noticed that my knockers were exposed and said "OOPS! I'm so embarassed! My tits are nude!"

I feigned to be nervous, having problems to get the tank top back in place, cupping my breasts and placing the top in the wrong places, making my chest get out of cover as soon as my fingers left the garment, all the while I continued to speak "I-I'm sooo embarassed! You were looking at my tits! Thank god it was you daddy, not some stranger..." I sitted back on his lap, aiming for the tip of his erect member and I felt it pressed hard against my slit, the fabric of the shorts working like a condon as it entered my vagina a little bit.

"DADDY! Wh-what is this?" I was a great actress in that moment, my surprised expression tried to convince him that I had no notion of what I had done.

"I-I'm so-sorry my princess... I-I never..." He spoke, his face showing a great shame and excitement.

"Ar-are you this hard for me!?" my hands went to his cock and grabed it, swiftly taking the stiff pole out of the shorts. It stood free, the grament tucked to the side of his tights.

"Y-yes... I'm sorry..." while he spoke I guide it to the entrance of my pink and virgin opening. "CATHY! Wh-what are you doing!"

"Is this cock so hard because of your little teen daughter?" I spoke, not answering him. I knew he desired me, but I need him to say it! I was dripping wet in antecipation of satisfying my daddy.

"CATHY!" he was so surprised he was uncapable of speaking any other thing, his mind working hard to understand what was happening.