18 & “Innocent” (2 page)

“I don’t know, Mattie. You’re mom is home
and she won’t ever understand us bathing together.”

“Daddy, please! I really want to take a bath
with you.” She leaned into him, wrapping her arms around him.
Something about squeezing her body to his and batting her eyes
always did the trick. For extra motive, she sat up and lightly
brushed her panties on his zipper enough she barely felt it. Since
the light tickle could barely be felt, she decided it was okay to
stroke and stroke without being shy. If he wasn’t fully aware she
rubbed her pussy on his lap, there was no harm in subtly convincing
him. “It’s not fair. Tell her it
is
innocent. Don’t you want
to take a bath with me?” She swayed her hips with more pressure on
his cock.

He stared at her, and Mattie knew she had
him. Surely he was thinking about her vulnerable emotions and how
telling her no could break her fragile heart. “Of course I want to
take a bath with you, baby.”

“Then let’s go.” She stood and pulled on his
arm. Her pussy still tingled from her playing, and she hoped his
dick felt the same lasting stimulation. He didn’t budge; apparently
he needed a little more coercing. “Please, Daddy? I want to be
naked with you and us wash each other. Wouldn’t that be
special?”

“Yeah…” He nodded, but he bit his lips
together, still reluctant to agree. He had a glossy look in his
eyes while watching her skirt fan out each time she tugged his arm.
She wished she knew what he was thinking so she could convince him
otherwise. Or if he wanted a glimpse of what he’d see upstairs,
she’d give him that, too.

“Daddy, I want you.”

“I don’t know, Mattie. Are you sure?” he
asked, warily.

“Yes,” she said, “I want you really bad!”
She giggled when he stood to his feet.

Her infectious laugh made him smile. “Okay,
whatever you want, I want to.”

“Goodie!” She jumped up, wrapping her legs
around him. He quickly caught her and kissed her. They stood in the
living room, lip locked, and Mattie knew they were about to get
much closer. She couldn’t wait!

They snuck into her room. First Alec crept
into her room, and then locked himself in her bathroom. A full
minute latter Mattie undressed in her closet before meeting him by
the tub in a towel. Alec hadn’t jumped out of his clothes yet, but
that gave her time to sit on the edge of the tub and watch Alec
strip as the hot water filled.

He wasn’t shy like her. He went straight for
his pants, peeling them off his hips with his boxers in tow. He
kept his eyes on hers, not intimidated that she excitedly watched
him strip. The moment she saw his dick spring out, she knew bathing
with her daddy and taking their bond to new heights was exactly
what their unique connection needed. They could make each other
happy and feel even better if his penis enjoyed the sensation of
her silky, pink skin sitting on his hot, red shaft and head. If
they had bath time together a lot, they’d be as close as Mattie
always wanted. Mattie was sure she could convince him to try having
sex with her to see if they’d like it.

Once his jeans fell to the floor, he kicked
off his sandals, pulled off his shirt, and then stood there naked
in front of her. She grinned, because Alec’s easy going personality
made an idea like bathing possible. She was so lucky!

His cock bobbed as it throbbed inches away
from her. Mattie suspected his erection began earlier when she sat
on his lap, and never softened. “To think all that time you were
this big,” she said, in awe that she’d been grinding a cock his
size since her last birthday. Once she saw his thick girth and
length, she wondered how she never hurt him while shoved into his
tight pants.

“I’m glad you like it, Mattie, but I think
you’ll really like it later.”

“I
love
everything about you.”

“I know you do, baby. I love your big
heart.”

Mattie wanted to touch it, but she wasn’t
sure their relationship was turning into something sexual so soon.
He only agreed to bathe her, and if she was lucky, she might manage
sitting on his lap without begging. If successful, maybe they’d
accidently mesh together before either knew the water could
lubricate her pussy so thoroughly.

Despite knowing he might say no to a lick,
she still stared at his plump, red tip trying to drop the hint she
wanted to feel how soft it was in her hand and then tongue.

They both jumped when Flora’s voice spoke
through the intercom: “Mattie? Have you seen dad? I thought he went
in there before you.” Mattie’s heart pounded in her chest. She
couldn’t breathe she was so worried her mom would ruin
everything.

“You locked your bedroom door, too, right?”
he asked. She quickly nodded. “Don’t answer it.” He flipped off the
intercom so they couldn’t hear her, and then waited in silence.
Mattie hoped he wasn’t changing his mind. They both knew Flora
would freak out, and maybe this time she had a reason to mistrust
them, but if she put her energy towards being nice and loving
instead of hurtful and distant, things would probably be a lot
different.

Mattie was the first to move a full minute
later. She didn’t want to give Alec too much time to think, and
question things. She opened her towel, and stood. She held her
hands behind her back, and let him look over her soft, creamy body.
She had subtle curves except her perfectly round tits. Her blonde
hair covered one of her nipples, and Mattie decided that was enough
of a mystery.

“Do I look pretty?”

He watched her every move, and unlike her,
he didn’t refrain from touching. He lured her against his chest,
lifted her leg around his hip, and didn’t blink an eye when his
dick slid between her legs and out the other side.

“You’re sexy and gorgeous all rolled into
one.”

“So, you still want to take a bath with
me?”

“No matter what the cost,” he stressed.

There was a good awkwardness between them,
which all stemmed from her being shy and excited. Talking felt
comforting, and she rambled, “I don’t want her in here ruining
this. She’d probably say something like I’m too old for you to wash
my body. But you’ll soap me up everywhere, right? All over?”

“You’re shaking. Are you okay?” he asked,
ignoring her blathering.

“Daddy, we’re not doing anything wrong. It
doesn’t feel wrong at all, so it can’t be. Of course I’m okay.”

“So…am I too old for you to wash my body?”
He smiled, and she adamantly shook her head saying
no,
Daddy
.

He turned off the faucet when full, and had
her kneel in the tub, resting between his legs. She filled her palm
with soap, and then began to rub it on his shoulders and chest. He
sat so far away, she had to lean far over while up on her knees. He
instantly reached out for her, helping her by holding her up.

“Get the moose out of my hair, baby,” he
said, and lured her closer until her nipples swayed in front of his
face while she raked soapy fingers through his spikes. She tried to
do a good job so he wouldn’t refuse another bath with her in the
future. She added water and more soap, and even ran her nails down
his back. “I love that. Make me slick everywhere.” His tongue
licked her nipple as he spoke, and she giggled as she wondered if
he did it on purpose. She wanted more, and shoved her taut nub
against his mouth. He got the hint, and gave her tit several
kisses. She lost track of her hands and simply enjoyed his lips and
tongue on her erect tip.

“I love it,” she breathed. “I want your
attention everywhere on my body, Daddy.”

In response, he turned his head, pulling her
nipple until it tugged from his lips, and then he clamped his mouth
around her other pink nub to flick and lick. Her pussy enjoyed his
nibbles more than her tits. She whimpered a complaint to him, “That
makes me so horny, Daddy.”

Mattie had to speed things along. She
immediately went back to rubbing his back while she rhythmically
pushed her tit into his face again and again. His silky skin felt
far better to touch than fabric, and for Mattie there was no going
back. She’d always beg Alec for naked touching.

Like she hoped, bathing with him felt far
more personal and enduring. It was like they were creating a deeper
love for each other. With a healthy dose of wild-for-you passion,
they’d have the best relationship.

Mattie pressed her tits against his mouth
while massaging his back. She rose and dropped, tugging her nipples
from his mouth and alternating between scrapping the tips on his
scruffy chin and feeding him the other. To her relief, he didn’t
stop her either once she bravely began to drop onto his cock, and
his plump head poked her pussy. He simply smiled as if he didn’t
notice, didn’t care, or possibly he wanted it all along. So Mattie
splashed warm water onto his back as she scratched away, or wet his
hair with one handful of water at a time. All the while she ran her
nipples across his lips to tempt him, and continually rewarded him
with a pussy stroke to his cock.

“Do you like me washing you like this?” she
asked with a breathless murmur.

“Yes, I’m dirty, baby. Make Daddy
clean.”

He cupped his hand behind her neck and drew
her down toward his lips another two inches before kissing her
mouth. Unexpectedly, he softly bit her bottom lip and let out a
low, husky growl. She let him pull her lip, and when he released
her and started all over with a light peck. She let her mouth relax
and let him do whatever he wanted to next. He dipped his tongue
into her mouth, and this time Mattie moaned. Her pussy clamped down
when he slowly licked up her tongue, and she wished he’d do the
same to her pussy.

“I can do that?” her daddy said.

“What?”

“You asked me to lick your pussy,” he said,
which surprised her. She had no idea she voiced her wishes aloud.
She leaned back, and gaped at him.

“You would do that for me?”

“Of course, baby. You want this special, and
I want to make you happy. I’d do anything you ask.”

“You’d even let me touch your penis?”

“Yeah.” He smiled, and scooped her up to
move her on the back of the tub with her legs wide open.

“What if I want to put your penis inside me
while I’m on your lap?” she asked as she watched him adjust her by
parting her knees even more.

“Downstairs or in the bath?” he asked to
clarify, but Mattie wanted the answer to both. “I guess you’ll find
out once we get to that point.”

“Okay, I’ll ask again later.” She grinned,
because Alec’s encouraging answer meant Mattie could wear him down
if she later showed a hint of reluctance. It was only a matter of
keeping Flora’s attention elsewhere while she convinced Alec that
penetrating her was harmless. Besides, he already was a firm
believer that her sensitive emotions needed indulged. He went out
of his way not to reject her. “But keep in mind that sometimes when
I sit on your cock so long that my pussy starts to ache and hurt. I
might need you say yes, daddy. It’s your job to make me feel
better. You’re supposed to fix all my problems, and it may seem
silly, but if I need you…than I need you.”

“Well, I can’t argue with that kind of
logic; nor do I want to. I guess I wouldn’t tell you no if you
wanted to wear a skirt and hide the fact you’re riding me, it’s
fine. I don’t want to flaunt the fact we’re going at each other.
After all, your mom hides her affairs.”

While he talked, he squeezed her inner
thigh, and brushed his thumb across her clit. His touch was brief
and so distracting she didn’t hear another word he said. Her
attention shot down to his hand. He ran his fingers down the backs
of her legs, and then he tickled a spot behind her knee. She
jolted.

He smiled. “You like that?”

“Yes, Daddy.” She nodded, and suppressed a
grin by biting her finger. “But…” She slipped her hands between her
legs and parted her folds. “I liked it when you touched here a
little better.” To make sure he knew exactly what she was talking
about, she rubbed her clit with a single finger. He licked his lips
with his eyes burning even more heat into her core. Months of heavy
petting made sitting with open legs almost unbearable. They were so
close to getting real comfort from one another. “I really need
touched here, and I want you to be the one to do it.”

“I will, baby, but I want to tease you for a
while so our lust is perfectly matched. Besides, if you’re not
softened up a little, it will be harder to pump my dick in
you.”

“Because you’re big and I’m a virgin?”

“Exactly,” he said, and lifted her leg so
high she had to brace the sides of the tub for support. He licked
behind her knee with light pressure. She trembled, barely able to
keep her leg straight up as he drew his tongue from one side to the
other with a long lick in between.

“Daddy,” she whimpered in surprise with how
good it felt. “I love your tongue.”

It seemed impossible he could thrill her
with a lick behind her knee, but she watched him nibble her skin
and simultaneously her core tightened down around itself and she
became wetter with every lap.

“Oh, Daddy! It feels so good! But my pussy
needs your mouth there.”

“Of course it does, baby.”

Mattie couldn’t help it. Her pussy throbbed
almost all morning while she sat on her daddy’s lap, and now he
made her burn with desire she could no longer ignore. She felt
terribly guilty for touching herself, knowing it was dirty and
wrong, but caressed her clit with her finger anytime his eyes hid
behind her leg.

“I love bath time,” she whispered, and
leaned her head back against the wall to enjoy several flicks to
her clit while her daddy licked her. “I wish your tongue was on my
pussy so bad, but I love this, too. I’m really torn.” Her problems
sounded so trouble-free, but thankfully daddy understood that being
a teenager was super hard at times. He did his best to lick, bite,
and ease her frustrations by concentrating on the spot that made
her cry out the loudest. And when he caught her stroking her clit
while he sucked her skin, he watched as if it wasn’t dirty at
all.