Really fun call, thought I would share it with you! Here’s the jist- I’m sixteen and my dad is a psychologist. I am finding myself growing up and my body blossoming. I feel strangely attracted to my father. I decide to call his office’s help line to get some help for my little problem. Little do I know, my father actually answers the line.
Me: Hi, I’m Andie, I have a problem… I think I am messed up.
Dad: *knowing it is me, but not telling me that it’s him* GO ahead Andie, what’s your problem?
Me: Well I feel different. My body is changing and stuff and well… I am started to feel different about boys!
Dad: That’s perfectly normal Andie.
Me: Well, the porblem is… I think I have feelings for my Dad, I feel kinda funny whenever I see him.
Dad: *intending to sit down and talk to me in person about this and how it is inappropriate* Maybe you need to flirt with him a little, tease him or something and then he can have a talk with you about whether or not that type of thing is okay.
So I went home and flirted a little bit with Daddy, and NOTHING! He didn’t discourage me at all! So I called up the help line again. Dad (though I still didn’t know it was him) told me I needed to be more forward, to wear something naughtier and tighter.
I dressed in a short little skirt and a tight blouse and waited for Daddy to get home. This time I was more forward. I bent over him when I needed to reach something. I picked a piece of nonexistant lint off his inner thigh… you get the idea! Daddy still did not say anything. I couldn’t tell if he liked it or if he didn’t notice.
One more shot I thought! I called the help line for the third time and this time I got the advice to really try something BIG! To wear something really sexy and to just totally try to seduce my dad. Well I waited for him to be in his office at night and I wore this white lace little number in to see him. I told Daddy I wanted him to look at me. I could see his cock getting hard through his pants and I smiled. Daddy wanted desperately to tell me that it was wrong, that we couldn’t do anything… but Daddy just did not have the strength.
I sucked my Daddy’s hard throbbing cock so good for him while he told me what a naughty little slut I was! I told Daddy I was only a slut for him and showed him my sweet virgin little pussy. Of course Daddy and I had a ton of fun. Want to hear more? Mhmmm I want to be a little cum whore for Daddy again soon!
Great Fantasy!!!
Daddy’s Favorite little slut,
Andie
Okay… I’ll just say it- my bad! So I didn’t realize he was married or that he was my friend’s dad…. does that make me a bad girl?
