Kate And Dean Find A Daughter

Disclaimer - all characters are fictional, and at least 18 years old.

Ever since I had got with Kate, we delved into role play in our bedroom, and outside. Our sex life had always been adventurous but as the years went on, it developed further and dirtier. We started with the usual, secretary, nurse, and teacher but we soon progressed onto darker parts, dipping into our friends and family. I always had a thing for my ex-wife's mum, Felicity and Kate would often act out her for me. I had stolen a few pairs of her panties years ago, and fucking Kate in them, while she acted my fantasy out always made me cum good. From this, we started to play with incest fantasies. I finally got brave enough to ask her to be mummy, allowing me to be a submission but also dominate her. We played around with this for a few years and it was always at the top of our fantasy list until one day Daddy got mentioned. As soon as this came up, I saw a new side to Kate. It was a hidden fantasy that she had wanted to explore but hadn't had the confidence to bring out. Hearing her cum when I played daddy for her took our sex life to a different level. Her orgasms were so intense, that her whole body would shake and her pussy would leak fluids all over me.

About 8 years ago, Kate and I moved into a little cottage out in the sticks. There isn't much around us, with a handful of neighbours in a small village with a few shops and a bakery. We had previously lived in a busy town but thought it was time to chill out and live a quieter life. We moved to a small village close to Kate's friends the Dobsons. Lucy, the mother, has always been good friends with us and runs the local bakery. They used to live near us before they moved and when Kate had her son Greg, Lucy was pregnant with her daughter Meghan. The kids had always been close, and we often thought they would end up together, but this isn't how it turned out. Meghan is a timid, quiet young lady, who had always looked young for her age; however, as time passed, she has come out of herself a bit more and started to develop into a beautiful young lady.

Over the next few years, we often met up for food and drinks and sometimes babysit each other's children when the parents went out into town for anything. Even though the kids had gotten older, this continued, and we all enjoyed spending time with each other. Meghan and Greg would often sit and play cards, while we drank and enjoyed each other's company. I would be flirty with Lucy, but nothing had ever happened between us. I had tried many times to get Kate to do something with her and occasionally she had, but never with me around. I had seen videos of them topless and fooling around, but this was as far as it had gone. I have always had a panty fetish, and Kate had recently 'borrowed' a pair of Lucy's for us to use in our roleplay. Kate had been more than happy to act out as Lucy as I would fuck her in every way possible.

Last summer, Meghan had turned 18 the month before she received her A-Level results. Lucy threw a joint party and invited a few friends over, including some of Meghan's school friends. Being a quiet introvert, Meghan didn't have many close friends, so the party wasn't very busy. She was one of the youngest in her year and it was fair to say that her friends were more developed physically and socially. Most of the girls there had plenty of flesh on show, and as the booze flowed, they started to pair off with the local lads.

With all the good-looking young ladies around, I couldn't help but stare at the curves. Some of Meghan's friends were quite voluptuous and had curves in the right places, just like Kate and Lucy. I could feel myself getting horny and tried to persuade Kate to find a quiet room with me for a bit of fun, but she wasn't having any of it and told me to go to the loo and relieve myself.

Better than nothing, I thought, so I headed off to sort myself out. I locked the door and stripped my trousers and boxers off. In the past, I had wanked a few times here, as I had found that the wash basket was kept under the sink. I had been through the family washing loads of times before, looking for Lucy's panties. I could tell hers as she was larger than Meghan and she only had sexy silky ones, whereas her daughter wore the cotton type. I had always wanked with Lucy's; sniffing and licking the crotch area as I came. She had a certain muskiness that really turned me on. I longed to sniff it for real, from the source but knew this would only ever be a fantasy.

As I dug through the basket, I picked up a silky pink pair that caught my eye. I immediately thought they were Lucy's, due to the style and bought them straight up to my nose. The scent was slightly different to what I was used to. A sweeter, fresher kind of smell. As I opened them up, I saw the size and realised they weren't Lucy's. Meghan had just turned 18, she must have treated herself to some sexy panties, and they were affecting me. I had watched her grow up and had never seen her as a sexual object, but having officially become an adult, something clicked in my sexual desire.

I hesitated for a brief moment before giving in to the temptation and burying my face back into the frilly undergarment. The smell of her sweet juices, mixed with the lingering scent of her youth, sent a shudder of desire coursing through my body. The scent of her pussy was palpable, and my heart raced, pounding at the thought of plunging my nose into her actual pussy. The smell of her natural juices overloaded my senses, as the taste of her young pussy danced over my tongue.

As I stroked my cock, I pictured her tiny figure lying on my bed, her legs spread wide; she, glistened in the sun with her juices, begging to be licked. The more I played, the dirtier my thoughts got. How I would love to touch her soft youthful skin. To watch her tiny, pert breasts gently bounce as she slowly bounced up and down my cock. With every stroke of my cock, I could feel fluids oozing from my hardening manhood. Reaching back into the basket, I found a pair of Lucy's and wrapped them around my cock. I was wanking with the mothers while sniffing the daughters, this was such a turn-on.

I had always been careful not to leave any evidence before as if found, Lucy would have known it was me cumming in her panties. However, with lots of other men here, it could have been anyone. The feeling of Lucy's panties on my cock took me to another level as my orgasm began. Lining the crotch up with the end of my cock, I started to spray jets of cum into her panties. Deeply inhaling Meghan's scent, my whole body shuddered. The orgasm was intense, but I was soon overcome by shame and guilt at the realisation that she was only 18. I made sure her panties were put back towards the bottom, but the perverted side of me wanted Lucy to find my cum in her panties so left them open on the top. I straightened myself out, and flushed the loo, before heading back to the party.

*****

As the night went on, Meghan sat mostly in the corner away from the main group, sipping her wine, and people-watching. One of the lads had made a beeline for her, but she didn't seem to know how to react. Meghan had always been a shy girl and never had a real boyfriend. I had seen him looking at her for a while before he finally got the confidence to talk to her. He approached her slowly with a friendly demeanour, each step that closed the distance between them, clearly made Meghan nervous. After the casual conversation, breaking the ice between them, you could see her enveloped by his charming words. He was flirting with her and she looked flushed as she fanned herself with her hand.

As the night went on, the young lad continued to chat her up, and Meghan started to loosen up. The more he talked to her, the closer they got, and before long, their hips touched, his hand stroking her back. Watching him work his magic on her was a turn-on, and soon, I was wishing I was him. I was old enough to be her father but after sniffing her panties, I was getting sexually excited at the thought of her.

Soon, he leaned into her even more, wrapping his arms around her, with their hips fully pressing against each other. They held this gaze for a few seconds, Meghan unsure of what to do. Slowly, he leaned in and their mouths came together in a heated, breathless kiss. Watching, I could feel my cock stirring, imagining how wet her pussy would be getting. The kiss, itself, was messy, both looked like they were new to it as their tongues and teeth clashed.

As soon as they broke the embrace, everyone could see Meghan's flushed cheeks. Both their lips were slick with the sheen of saliva, as they moved hesitantly towards each other before finally meeting in a gentler second kiss. They made a cute little couple, as they talked and kissed in a dark corner of the house. I continued to watch, getting more and more turned on by seeing the young couple embrace.

As the alcohol flowed, he became more confident and his hands roamed across her body; stroking her legs and her bum before working his way to her breasts. The look on Meghan's face said it all, and this was making her uncomfortable. Her hand came up and brushed his away. He looked shocked and tried again. Unsure what to do, she allowed it as he kissed her neck. She looked across the room and made eye contact with me.

"You okay?" I mouthed to her, under the loud party music.

She replied by shaking her head, with a look of panic on her face.

I made my way over and pulled him away from her. "Time to stop," I told him, firmly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he replied, instantly.

"That isn't how you treat a lady," I told him. "Stop means stop, so I think it's time you left."

The young lad sheepishly grabbed his coat and made a quick exit.

"Thank you so much," Meghan said into my ear.

"No problem, hun," I said, hugging her. I held her tightly, feeling her young body up against mine, smelling her hair and perfume. An hour before, I was sniffing her panties, and here I was the hero, holding her. I couldn't help but get turned on by her again.

The rest of the night, she stayed with Kate and me, as we chatted and danced until the party drew to a close. As people were leaving, Meghan said she had a headache so Lucy sent her to bed. She came to say goodbye and thanked me again as we hugged and I kissed her cheek. As our embrace relaxed, I made sure my hand brushed over her tight bum, getting my final bit of her before she went up.

Kate and I helped Lucy and her husband, David, clean up before having a couple more drinks. Just before we left, Meghan and her younger sister, Lottie, came down to get a drink. Meghan looked so beautiful in her nightgown and with her hair down, I could feel my cock twitching again.

My thoughts went back to the wash basket and I wondered if she had put her panties in. I excused myself before we left and went to check. As I opened the basket, I saw a new pair sitting right next to her mum's that I had cum in. I picked them up and immediately felt how wet they were. Drenched. Although the lad had gone too far, he had done a good job of turning her on. I didn't know what came over me, but before I knew it, I had put them in my boxers and headed out.

We said our goodbyes and were off home with my cock wrapped in Meghan's panties.

*****

As we walked home, Kate and I held hands, flirting as we always did. Our relationship had always been very physical, and we were both very open in the bedroom. One of the biggest fantasies we both had was roleplay, and Kate loved acting out both hers but mainly my fantasies. Lucy had often been used in our sexual desires but never Meghan; however, seeing that she was 18, and the fact that I did have her wet panties in my boxers, I was hoping this may change.

On the way home, we stopped in the park for a quick fumble. It was early morning and nobody was around. Kate had a real thing for outdoor sex, and tonight seemed as good as any.

The park was located on top of a small hill, and the grass underneath seemed to glow in the moonlight. The air was cool, but the passion between us kept us warm. As we lay on the grass, my hands flowed across her skin, up to her neck and then back down to her waist, trailing my fingers along the curve of her hip. Kate rolled over slightly as I slid my hand down the back of her skirt, sliding it to her waist and fondling her ass.

We had been here many times before, and we knew each other's bodies well. Our hearts and lips, our mouths and tongues, they were all lost in the intoxicating flames of desire that flew between us. The quietness of the night was only broken by the wind in the trees, and Kate's soft moans.

We lay there, thrashing in a fit of passion. Our lips clashed and our hands all over each other. Her full, motherly breasts rose like pillows beneath my stroking palms, her nipples hard and erect, aching against the hardness of my fingers. My hands were everywhere, exploring her body and caressing her every inch; especially the sensitive parts that became aroused when I touched them. She moaned softly as my hand went up inside her skirt, reaching up to cup her ass as it bounced on my fist. As I neared her pussy, I felt a surge of pleasure rush through me, the kind of pleasure that comes from deep within the core of your being and fills every pore. My fingers brushed against her wet opening and I could feel her juices begin to pour out of her, soaking my hand. She opened her legs wider, as my fingers entered her, stretching and throbbing as they slid in deeper and deeper. Her moans became louder and longer, echoing through the night.

We were entangled, our bodies longing for more contact, as we both lost ourselves in the throes of passion. Her hand was playfully winding its way up my shirt, her delicate fingers teasing the edges of the buttons. This time, she managed to undo a few of them completely, leaving just enough room between the garment and my skin. She wrenched my shirt off, tossing it aside as I lifted her dress over her waist. I reached down to feel how wet her panties were, but it wasn't hers that I wanted tonight.

"I might have borrowed something from the party tonight," I said.

"What did you get, you naughty boy," Kate replied. She knew it would be something sexual as I was telling her in the middle of our passionate embrace.

I reached into my boxers and pulled out the surprise.

"Oh, you have taken Lucy's panties again," she said, referring to the times before I might have borrowed some. In the past, I had taken them from her drawer, but these were fresh.

I didn't say anything, wanting to know if she would figure out who they belonged to. "Will you wear them," I begged.

"Of course," she replied, instantly. "You want to fuck Lucy tonight, darling?"

Again, I said nothing as she reached out and took them off me. "Have you already cum in them?" she questioned, feeling the wetness.

I shook my head.

Her eyes widened in surprise. "Did you take them out of the wash basket?" she asked, as she lifted them to her nose, and inhaled the sweet young pussy. "Oh my, you are a naughty boy. They are soaked, I bet you loved finding them."

Kate sat up to put her legs in them and started to pull them up. As they got past her knees, they got tighter than they should have. Lucy and Kate were a similar Size 14, but Meghan was a Size 8. Kate looked confused as she fought them, pulling them over her chunky thighs and lifting her bum into them.

"Are these Lucy's?" Kate asked, wide-eyed.

I, again, shook my head.

"Oh my god, are they Meghan's? You naughty boy. You like that young sexy thing, don't you." Kate had a big smile on her face and was getting into it straight away.

"Before we left, I went back to the bathroom and took them out of the wash basket, she was wearing them an hour ago," I told her.

This excited Kate and she grabbed me, kissing me passionately. My hands gripped her shoulders and her fingers captured my arms as we pressed our bodies together. We kissed deeply, our lips opening as tongues drifted inward, rolling over one another, seeking new tastes and flavours. My right hand slid up her thigh as her right hand came down on the inside of my thigh. I rubbed her pussy through Meghan's underwear, smearing her juices into them. Her pussy was hot and wet, her juices dripping through onto my fingers. The heat of her pussy was intense to my touch, and the wetness was like a waterfall of hot wash. My fingers found their way into her, spreading her open, wide and deep as I thrust upwards and plunged further and further into her hot, slimy tunnel. Her yelp sounded like thunder rumbling in the distance, an echo of her heartbeat that raced in my head. My hand moved up to pull out her heavy breasts. As they released, I started to suck and tug at the large nipples.

"Shall I be Meghan tonight, sweetie," she said, seductively "Would you like to be her daddy"

I replied with a moan and pulled her in tightly. Soon, my cock was out and I climbed onto her, feeding my cock past the panties. I slid straight in and Kate groaned in pleasure. Her pussy was just the perfect size for my manhood, and we fit together like a jigsaw. As I fucked her, I watched her large breasts sway and jiggle with each thrust of my cock. Her pussy rose to meet my thrusts, fighting back and writhing in pleasure.

"Are you thinking of Meghan?" she asked, seductively. "Are you imagining being inside her now? Fucking her tight little pussy. Her begging for you to cum inside her. Oh, Daddy give it to me, give me your hot spunk. Cum in your daughter"

This was too much for me. Every word she had said was exactly right, I was dreaming that I was fucking the birthday girl. My balls released and I started to cum inside Kate. This was a hot fantasy and I had loved it. I was sure that this would become part of our sexual fantasies.

*****

A few weeks later, Kate invited Lucy and David over for dinner and drinks. To our surprise, as they turned up, Meghan had come, too. She was more than welcome to join us; it was just unexpected. When they arrived, Lucy apologised for the extra guest, but we didn't mind. It would give me more time to admire her, and hopefully, get Kate in the mood for some roleplay later.

As the evening went on, we all got drunk, apart from Meghan, as she wasn't drinking. When I was in the kitchen, I was having a little feel of Kate's bum and she could sense I was horny.

"Bet you wish that was Meghan's bum you are playing with, don't you," she teased.

"Oh yes, baby," I replied, smiling.

"I think you should try to flirt with her. I have seen how she has been looking at you and I think she has a crush on you," Kate said.

"Don't be silly," I replied.

"I'm serious, every time I look over at her, she is looking at you. When you were talking to her, she started playing with her hair and fluttering her eyelashes. Go on, give it a go, I want to see it. Maybe she would like Daddy to tease her." she said, as she walked back to the living room with drinks.

As the night went on, I took every opportunity to brush past Meghan, to give her compliments, and she seemed to like it. The more attention I gave her, I noticed that she kept playing with her hair and giggling with me. I was trying to not be too full on, as her parents were there, too, but I was enjoying it too much.

As we went to the kitchen to get more drinks, I continued to tell her how beautiful she was. As I went back towards the living room, she stopped in the hallway making me go past her. It was tight and our bodies touched, faces only inches away. We both froze and looked deeply into each other's eyes. I could feel the sexual tension, but was it just me? If I got this wrong, it could be a disaster. I wanted to kiss her so badly and this could have been the opportunity.