I often teased all of Kim's friends. We would exchange quips and I was often called a dirty old man. This night, my focus on the bodies was so intense that I was pretty much speechless. Chastity took my hand and placed it on her thigh.
"Do you think my skin is soft enough, Rick?" asked Chastity. She took my hand and rubbed it back and forth on her leg from her knee to the hem of her dress.
Before a response formed in my head, Maya pushed her wonderful boobs into my shoulder while reaching for my other arm. She was mimicking Chastity's moves on her thigh, also asking if I thought they were soft. Even softer than Chastity's, Maya wanted to know.
This had gone way past our usual, casual flirting. These two girls were giving me a hard on. Starting to shake my head no, I pulled my hands away from these two young teases. If Kim had been upset with me when Tracey kissed me the other night, this situation would make her furious.
By now, the two girls had their hands on my chest rubbing it and were nuzzling into my neck.
"No, you two! Stop it! This isn't right."
There was no argument as the rest of the girls could be heard coming towards the stairs. These two jumped to their feet and adjusted their clothing.
Once the other three were standing around their friends, my attention was grabbed by my Babygirl. Looking at her, starting at her shoes, four inch heels, and moving upwards, I thought she was stunning and told her so. The other girls tittered and giggled at me.
Finally, I was able to shoo them out the door. I leaned back on the couch and emitted a sigh of relief. Of course, I was fondling my cock through my pants while sighing. That episode had been pretty intense and had surpassed anything we had done previously. I hoped my daughter wouldn't find out. She would be livid.
Some hours later, I heard Kim's car pull into the driveway. I was sitting downstairs in my sweats and t-shirt, reading and listening to tunes on the stereo. It was an R&B station that Kim liked on the radio. New country was my favorite but I was enjoying this music too.
Kim came down the stairs. I watched her four inch heels, then her legs appear as she slowly and carefully came down the stairs. More and more was revealed to me. Her smooth tummy, her attention gathering boobs, and finally her smiling face.
A thought crossed my mind and I had to laugh. "What's so funny?" my daughter demanded to know. I had to take a deep breath and get the laughter under control.
"I was thinking about Tracey. You..."
Kim interrupted me angrily. "Tracey! I'm standing in front of you in one of my sexiest outfits and you think of Tracey. What the fuck, Dad!" She was absolutely pissed with me. She would seldom use the f-bomb in front of me.
"It's not like that, baby," I spoke quickly, trying to calm her down.
"You know how you both look so alike through the body?"
Kim stood there with her arms crossed over beautiful, beautiful, chest, with her foot tapping, a fire in her eyes and a pout on her face.
"Once I saw your shoes revealed on the stairs, I couldn't be absolutely sure which of you was coming down the stairs until I saw your face."
No change in expression or stance. Kim's eyes were still glaring at me.
"Then, I thought that if it was Tracey coming down the stairs in those shoes, she would probably go ass over tea kettle and I would certainly know it was her."
Still looking up at Kim, I saw no immediate change of expression. Gradually, I saw it mellow and the corner of her mouth began to twitch. Kim's arms fell to her sides and a huge laugh bubbled out.
"You're so right!" said Kim. We both started to laugh uproariously. It went on a few minutes before the laughter began to soften. Kim walked the three steps to be in front of me and bent down to give me a hug. The top of her dress gaped open and I had a wonderful view of my daughter's tits. I could see right down to her nipples. The view was absolutely compelling.
Releasing the hug, Kim asked where her brother was. I told her he was staying the night at Jason's house. He'd be home by lunchtime tomorrow.
My daughter sat down on my lap with her knees spread on each side. It took only moments before my wang was starting to grow.
"How was your night out?" I asked.
"It was great," responded my little girl. "Lots of dancing." To illustrate her point she began to seductively sway her shoulders causing her tits to bounce a little.
"I would have liked to be there and see you dancing," I said. "I haven't seen you dance in a long time. Uncle Dean's wedding, I guess."
"I could dance for you, Daddy. Would you like that, Daddy?"
Without waiting for an answer, Kim pushed herself to her feet. Stepping back, she grabbed the remote and turned up the volume on the receiver.
Facing me again, I was staring at her as she began to sway her hips. I was fascinated watching her hips sliding side to side. My daughter ran her hands up and down her sides pretending to graze her tits. I was getting so turned on by my little girl that when she turned around and shook her ass at me, I was fully hard. Hands on her own ass, Kim was caressing it ever so sensuously. She leaned over, cocking that ass at me, and started twerking.
Oh my fucking god! My daughter was absolutely amazing.
Turning to face me again, her arms extended downwards, she reached for the hem of her skirt and swaying again began to pull her skirt up while continuing to sway her hips back and forth. Keeping one hand on the hem of her skirt, the other reached to her breasts. Kim cupped each breast and held it out towards me. Enthralled, I forced my gaze back up in order to see her entire body and her hands caressing every part of her.
Turning so her backside was to me again, she placed both hands on her ass, cupping those firm and strong cheeks. Again, she twerked but this time pulling her dress up and further up. Soon the hem, was above her waist and standing up straight, Kim pulled the dress over her head and off completely.
My chubby was standing as tall as it gets, jerking, and demanding action. I started to stroke it. Spinning around slowly I watched Kim's panty covered ass slip and sway past my staring eyes. Kim spun around, hands covering her tits, squeezing them, yet keeping them covered.
It was all so hypnotic. I couldn't have looked away even if I wanted to. My daughter's ass, her tits, again her ass, her tits, her ass. She took a step closer to me. I couldn't help myself. The next time it was on display for me, I reached up to Kim's ass. She stopped spinning.
With my daughter, swaying gently in front of me, I began to ease her panties down, down her legs and, when she lifted each foot, completely off her. My hands returned to her cheeks. I squeezed them. I pushed them together. I separated them so I could see my little girl's crack. Without any hesitation, I leaned forward. My hands moved up her body and around. I had to gently tug her backwards another step. I was able to get my hands on Kim's luscious tits. And her ass was directly in front of my face. I stuck out my tongue and took turns licking one cheek and then the other. Kim's tits were still in my hands and her nipples were fully engorged.
I still kept on licking my daughter's fine ass cheeks. I added licking the crack of her ass from top to bottom. Kim had goosebumps all over her naked body. I disengaged from her tits and gently indicated I wanted her to turn around.
My little girl kept saying, "Daddeee, daddeee, daddeee" over and over again. Reaching up, I again took her firm and luscious tits in my hands. I rained gentle kisses all over her stomach. Moving back to clutching her ass cheeks again, I pulled her closer to me. My tongue could reach from the bottoms of her tits and all over her stomach.
She jerked in surprise when my tongue entered her navel. I pushed my tongue in and sucked on it a little before pushing further south. I was licking her thighs, nibbling them, and kissing them as I moved lower and lower.
Kim grabbed my head and pulled it closer to her when she felt my tongue lick up and down the outside of her pussy. Gawd, but my daughter tasted so extremely sweet! I pushed between her outer labia and into her pussy as deep as I could.
My daughter was grinding her pussy against my face. I held her tightly so my tongue, energetic little devil that it was, could find her clit. The little pea was outside its hood and hard as my tongue focused on licking it and tantalizing it.
My little girl was getting more and more excited. There was no way my daughter's nipples could be any harder. She alternated between holding onto me for support and crushing her pussy against her face. I knew an orgasm was about to overwhelm her.