Daddy Tickled

When 42-year-old Ben woke up from his nap on the couch he found that he was tied up. His arms were pulled back and his legs spread apart. Somehow, he was now only in his underwear, though he had been wearing sweats and a T-shirt. Thinking maybe it was a robbery he remained silent. Then he saw his 19-year-old daughter Chelsey, walk in.

"Oh, you're up," she said by way of greeting.

"Chelsey, what is this? What's happening?" Ben asked.

"Remember when you grounded me for a couple of bad grades and made me miss THE party of the year?" she asked.

"Look, I know what goes on at those parties. I went to them. I know how boys think," Ben explained. Not knowing his daughter had already lost her virginity months ago.

Ben was tall and thin with short, gray hair, blue eyes and an easy smile. He loved his daughter but was very protective of her. Maybe too much. His wife let her have too much freedom. A constant battle in their home.

Chelsey had long dark hair, brown eyes and was a bit on the chunky side, which gave her big boobs too. She wore a tight-fitting pink top and pink shorts.

"Oh, so it's okay for you to go to parties like that but not me? In fact, isn't that where you met mom?" she asked.

"Times were different back then," he said. "Look, why don't you have a party here?"

"Lame," she said. "So, no one ever hooked up at those parties? Not once ever?"

"Well, I didn't say that..." Ben replied lamely.

"The reason you're tied up is because this is your punishment," Chelsey said.

"You're going to leave me tied up all day?"

"No, I'm going to do this," Chelsey said and started tickling his feet.

He started laughing.

"Chelsey, stop. This isn't right."

"What isn't right is you making me miss the biggest party of the year," Chelsey said and tickled both his feet. In between his toes and up and down his feet. Ben was losing it. Laughing so much.

Chelsey would stop and let his catch his breath, then start again.

"We know your feet are tickling, how about those armpits?"

Chelsey straddled her dad's stomach and tickled his armpits. They were even more ticklish than his feet.

From there she moved down to his sides and stomach. She had slid down to his waist for better access to his stomach. After a few minutes of her father's laughter Chelsey felt something. She hopped off his crotch and looked at it.

"Oh my God. You have a boner?" Chelsey said more than asked.

"Well, your butt was rubbing it, and you were tickling me and I'm almost naked. It's just my body reacting," Ben explained.

"I don't care. I'm your daughter!" Chelsey said, in a disgusted tone.

"Look Chelsey, I'm sorry. Untie me and let's forget about all this."

"Oh my God I can see the mushroom head through your underwear," Chelsey said, then traced her finger around her dad's cock.

Ben gave a small burst of laughter.

"Oh, is your cock ticklish, daddy?" Chelsey asked, tickling her father's cock.

"Chelsey, stop," Ben said. "This isn't appropriate."

"No, dad. What isn't appropriate is you getting hard while I tickled you."

Ben laughed and secretly enjoyed his daughter tickling his cock. He knew it was wrong, but he loved her fingers dancing up and down on his cock and now his balls. He always dreamed of being dominated by a woman. The fact that his daughter was the first one to do this was both weird and exciting.

So lost in his thoughts that he didn't even notice when Chelsey cut off his underwear and his cock sprang free.

"Wow, daddy not a bad cock," Chelsey said. "The head is bigger than any of the guys I've been with."

"Guys? What guys? I'll kill them," Ben said.

"You didn't think I was still a virgin did you daddy? That's cute."

"Chelsey, come on. This is enough. You mother will be home soon with her church group. What do you think they'd say if they saw us like this?"

"They'd probably join in and help me tickle you to death. It's rare that women have men at such a precarious disposition."

Ben thought that might be true. He sure didn't want to find out.

"So, daddy, let's see if you can come while I tickle your balls," Chelsey said and started stroking her father's still hard cock.

"What? No wait, Chelsey. Oh my God stop. Seriously Chels, you're gonna make me..."

Chelsey stroked her father's cock, while she tickled his balls. It didn't take him long before he shot his load.

Then Ben watched as his own daughter licked his cum from her hand, off his body and then pop his cock in her mouth and lick around the head. He about had another orgasm right then.

"My turn," Chelsey said. Then stripped off her clothes and climbed on her father's face. "Let's see how well you eat pussy, daddy. The way mom moans at night you must be pretty good."

Before he knew it, his daughter's shaved pussy was on his face. She had fat pussy lips and was dripping wet. Ben didn't even hesitate he slipped his tongue right in his daughter's cunt. He licked and tongue fucked her pussy like there was no tomorrow, because this was most likely a one-time thing.

After a few minutes of making her moan (just like her mom - damn, he was good), Chelsey gobbled up his cock and sucked it while running her tongue around his fat head. Chelsey started shouting she was coming, and in her orgasm, Ben started shooting off in her mouth. And just like his wife, his daughter swallowed every drop.

Then Chelsey started tickling him again. Then she pulled out her camera and started recording her tickling her father with her face right next to his hard cock, she managed to get his face in the shot too. Then she put his hard cock in her mouth and sucked a while.

"That's my insurance against you retaliating against me. And I'm going to any parties I want from now on. And no more curfew either. Are we in agreement?" Chelsey asked.

"Fine whatever. Just untie me. I really need to piss." Ben said.

"Oh, I'll help you," Chelsey said. I always wondered what it was like for guys."

Then under the threat of her sending the video to his wife, he let his daughter take him to the bathroom and hold his cock while he peed.

"So powerful," Chesley said. Then wiped it off with a tissue, then washed it with soap and water, getting him hard but not getting him off.

"I still think you need to be punished some more. So, I am going to leave you all naked and tied up for mom and her church ladies to find. I'll leave them a nice note that says how much you love being tickled. Don't worry you'll be blindfolded so you won't know who is tickling you. Perhaps you'll spring another boner and some of the ladies will jerk you off while mom tickles you. I bet you'd like that huh?"

Chelsey did just as she said she would. Then waited outside until her mom and friends came home. She had cracked the window outback so she could hear their reaction.

"Ben! What is the meaning of this. Oh, you love to be tickled huh? I'm sure we can arrange that, can't we ladies?" Chelsey heard her mom say. Then she heard her father burst out laughing.

Then one of the ladies exclaimed, "Oh my God look at his cock. It's getting hard!"

That's when Chelsey left, laughing all the way to her friend's house.