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All I wanted to do was plug my laptop into the home phone socket so I could dial up my Internet service and send off the finished report to my boss. But the phone was being monopolized by my 13 year old daughter, Celia, who had been on it ever since she got home from school half an hour ago.
I gestured at her to end the call but she just glared at me.
It wasn't even as if she was talking about something important. She was leaning over the table, flicking through a magazine, chatting down the telephone to her best friend, a girl she had been with in person less than an hour ago.
I flipped the back of her pleated school skirt over her hips, revealing her panty-clad buttocks. I placed my hand on the soft cotton as though lining up to spank her, but Celia knew I'd never hurt her and just ignored me.
That annoyed me, and I wondered just what she'd let me get away with. I ran my hand over her panty-clad orbs, savouring their soft warmth. Celia continued to ignore me, chatting away as if nothing were happening.
I probed deeper between her legs, rubbing my fingers over her panty-clad rubbery pussy lips. Celia parted her legs as though to facilitate contact, and pushed back against the pressure of my fingers.
Now we were involved in a game of chicken. Who would back down first?
I grasped Celia's panties at the waist and crudely yanked them down to her knees. I was sure that would get a reaction - Celia would surely put the phone down and scream blue murder at me. But no, she just turned over another page of the magazine as though I wasn't there.
I got my first good look at Celia's privates since I had stopped bathing her when she was 8. My little girl was well on the way to becoming a woman, with a sparse thatch of pubic hair.
Well if she was just going to ignore me, I'd carry on until she couldn't. I rubbed my fingers along her bare pussy lips, and to my shock I felt moisture. The little madam was enjoying this. I suddenly noticed my cock was painfully hard and straining at the front of my pants.
I unzipped, and took out my cock, rubbing it in the cleft between Celia's soft warm buttocks. As soon as she realised what I was rubbing there, she would surely go ballistic. But no, she was now discussing a mutual schoolfriend and who she might be going out with.
I rubbed my cock along Celia's pussy lips until my belly was pressed against her buttocks, noting the smear of wetness on my cock. Surely she could see my cock poking out in front of her thighs. But Celia never wavered, the conversation now switching to one of the teachers they apparently fancied.
I was getting really carried away now, and I thought it would serve her right if I put the head of my cock in Celia's pussy. Then I found I had put the head of my cock in Celia's pussy. She was so deliciously hot and tight, surely another half inch wouldn't hurt. Suddenly I found myself balls deep in my little daughter's pussy. And yet still she continued chatting to her school friend.
Well it would serve Celia right if I fucked her, although I would make sure I didn't cum in her. After all, I didn't want to get her pregnant. I pulled out almost all the way and pushed back in again, slow deliberate strokes. Surely I must get a reaction from her now.
Then I found myself fucking Celia hard and deep, and what's more she was rotating her hips and pushing back to meet every thrust. Suddenly I realised I was about to cum and I really ought out to pull out, but Celia grunted and seemed to clench all her muscles, then her pussy spasmed deliciously round my cock, pushing me over the edge.
I rammed in hard, my throbbing cock spurting a torrent of semen onto Celia's tender young cervix.
Racked with guilt, I pulled my shrinking cock from Celia's pussy, noting its coating of juices and semen.
"Oh that? It was nothing. Daddy was just being rude to me because he wants to use the phone."
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