Beth Seduces Daddy is an 11-chapter story, in which Beth learns about sex from her friend Kathy, and then decides that her Daddy needs some loving. Chapters 1-5 are from Beth’s point of view. Chapters 6-11 are from her daddy’s point of view, including thoughts he had about Beth before the events in chapter 1, and further action after the events in chapter 5.
BETH’S STORY – PART 2
SCENE 14 – The Plan – Step One
Kathy was sure that my dad wanted me, but I didn’t know. This plan should tell me, she said.
The first step was to quit wearing a bra in the house. With my big nipples, he couldn’t miss seeing them. I could just say that bras weren’t comfortable so why should I have to wear one in the house? So I stripped down up top and put on a t-shirt. I looked in the mirror and wow my nipples really stood out.
Could I do this? I decided that was too much, so I switched to a thicker shirt with buttons. That wasn’t so blatant, but he could still see my nipples push against the fabric. I swallowed hard thinking about his reaction, but I decided to go through with it.
Time to find out, as I heard Dad come in through the back door. I walked downstairs and greeted Dad with my usual hi and a hug. Of course, this was my first time braless since I started having tits. “I love you, Daddy,” I said with genuine love. I held him close and felt his chest press against my tits.
“I love you too, Pumpkin.” I smiled. I liked it when he called me Pumpkin. When we parted, he looked at me and noted how well I looked. Then I saw his eyes glance down at my tits and see the nipples that had started to get a little bit hard. He went silent and averted his eyes after a few seconds, but I knew he gazed at my tits.
He asked me how my night with Kathy was, and I said that I really like her, and I’m becoming really good friends (not hinting how good of course). He said he was glad that I finally had a good friend and smiled. I then realised that he may have heard us getting off when she was over here and that he may know just how good. Well, that’s according to plan, I thought.
Dad went up to have a shower and change as I looked for a book to read during step three of the plan, but I’m getting ahead of myself. For step two of the plan, I looked for a movie that was romantic and sexy, but not hardcore.
I prepared dinner. Nothing fancy like Mike’s, just quick meals like we usually had. When Dad came down, I felt naughty so as I had my back turned in the kitchen, I pulled on my nipples and made them hard. I also undid a couple of buttons.
When placing the plate in front of Dad, I slightly exaggerated my lean to open my shirt. Not enough to show the nipples but to let him see a bit of cleavage (of course with my tiny tits, I only have a bit). I didn’t act any different but pretended to be totally innocent.
Dad went unusually quiet. He’s usually very talkative when he gets home. I guess my tits gave him something to think about, and hopefully to feel. I was getting turned on by my flirting, and I was wondering if it was working. “Did you do anything exciting today?” Dad asked, and I almost choked on my food before realising he didn’t mean sexually.
“Oh, Kathy and I had a couple of hours in the park. It was a lovely day.”
“That’s nice.”
We settled down to usual small talk for the rest of dinner, but I did notice that Dad was looking at my tits more than usual. That made me happy. Dad cleaned up, and I went into the lounge room and set up the movie I chose. “Dad,” I shouted into the kitchen, “can we watch a movie together tonight?”
“Sure, Pumpkin.”
SCENE 15 – The Plan – Step Two
When Dad finished in the kitchen, he came out and found me sitting next to his favourite spot to watch TV. He sat on the sofa by me, and after starting the movie, I cuddled up to him, which wasn’t unusual, except that now I was braless.
The movie was your typical rom-com, ending with the couple happily kissing. During the romantic kissing scenes (nothing explicit), I could feel Dad hold me close, and I wrapped my free arm around him. I felt loving and sexy with him. My nipples were hard, and he probably felt the one that was pressed against his chest, but he never hinted at anything.
I did notice that his cock was starting to get hard, at least I thought. I couldn’t be certain through his pants, but it seemed so. That was also going to plan. I didn’t try to excite Dad on purpose, yet. I had to pretend total innocence.
When the movie ended, I looked at Dad’s face. It seemed like he was almost crying. “Do you miss Mum?” I asked.
“Yes of course I do, Pumpkin.”
“Me too, Dad, but at least we have each other. I love you so much.”
“I love you too, Pumpkin.” We hugged close for a minute, with both of my tits pressing into his chest. I was so turned on, and I wanted to know if he was too, but that was step three.
I looked at the clock, and I saw that Dad’s favourite TV show was on in about ten minutes. I went upstairs to take a wee, but also to turn mudurnu escort on the camera recorder on my laptop. Can I really do this, I asked myself in my bedroom after I turned on the recorder.
Half of my brain said no, but the other half said yes. My pussy broke the tie. So I took off everything, changed into my nightie with no knickers and came back downstairs.
SCENE 16 – The Plan – Step Three
As his program was starting, I said, “I don’t care much for this program, but you go ahead. Do you mind if I read while you watch?”
“No, of course, I don’t mind, Pumpkin.” I smiled at him and sat in the chair across from him. I had previously arranged for the chair to face him directly.
As the program was running, I pretended to read. In reality, I was going over the plan, and how to do it innocently. He was loving the program, laughing all the time. About halfway in, I started executing the plan. I slumped in the chair and yawned, acting like I was still trying to read. I let my head nod and spring up a few times.
Then I nodded off for good, at least acting like it. I let the book slide, so it wasn’t covering my tits. I closed my eyes and pretended to snore gently. Then after a minute, the final act of the plan. I gradually spread my legs, slowly at first then as wide as I could.
When they were at their widest, I was sure that Dad could see my full bush, since I had no knickers on. I started snoring deeper then, really putting on an act. I had to pretend that my show was a total accident.
I desperately wanted to peek and see if he was looking, but I didn’t dare. Dad’s program ended, and he turned the TV off and went upstairs quietly. I heard the toilet flush then he came out and went into his bedroom. Yay, that was according to plan.
I tiptoed as quietly as I could up to my bedroom and closed the door ever so carefully. I checked the laptop and yes! Dad was undressed and lying on the bed. He started stroking his hard cock and moaning. I was so happy. I forgot that my pussy was getting wet.
Feeling that, I slid a finger into my pussy and spread the juice over my clit as I watched Dad jerk off. Oh, this was so sexy, even sexier than watching Mike. My own Dad that I loved so much was turned on by having seen my pussy.
I was watching Dad more than trying to get myself off at the moment. I was so enjoying his pleasure, hoping that he was thinking about me. It didn’t take too long. He was stroking hard and fast and moaning loudly, believing I was still asleep downstairs.
Then I heard him scream, “Ohhhh Beth!” as I saw his cum squirt out. The first one hit his face – wow. The rest was all over his chest and the final spurt was on his stomach. There must have been six or eight jets. I was so amazed.
My clit said, “What about me?” so I rubbed it hard and fast and had a quick if not huge cum.
I wanted to complete the innocence act, so I tiptoed downstairs and then clomped upstairs as if I had just woken up. I got a bit naughty and knocked on Dad’s door and said, “Dad, are you okay?”
“Y-yes, I’m just fine,” he stammered, not expecting my knock and question.
“Okay, Dad. Love you.”
“Love you, Pumpkin.” I grinned, knowing that he believed it was an accident that I exposed my horny pussy to him.
I returned to my bedroom and locked the door. I stopped the recording and found my headphones and plugged them in. I started watching the video and clicked forward until I saw Dad come into the room. He undressed quickly and threw himself onto the bed.
It was even hotter watching him the second time, and when I heard him scream my name, a flood of passion went through me. The plan worked perfectly. The daddy I love so much and want so much wants me! I am the happiest girl in the world.
Then I thought, okay now what do I do about it?
SCENE 17 – The Morning After
I slept fitfully that night. I had so many things going through my head. Before last week I never thought about sex. Now, Kathy has shown me about touching myself, which I do whenever I can now. Watching her touch herself was so exciting. And, of course, she and I touching and licking each other was incredible.
Seeing Mike watch the video of Kathy giving him a blowjob, as Kathy called it. And now me exposing my pussy to Dad to see how he would react, then seeing him jerk off and call my name. It’s so much.
I got up the next morning, exhausted. It was Monday, but thankfully it was the first day of school hols, so I didn’t have to worry about school for two weeks. I dragged myself to the shower. Because I was so groggy, I didn’t even think about putting on my robe to go down the hallway.
A long hot shower helped me feel clean and woke me up. My head was still spinning with thoughts. I dried myself off and had a look at myself in the mirror. I had never thought of myself as attractive, but Kathy’s “my lovely” kept going around my mind and I thought, “Well maybe I’m not so bad looking.”
Just as I stepped out of muğla escort the bathroom into the hallway, Daddy came out of his bedroom, which is between the bathroom and my bedroom. We both froze for a second. He looked up and down at my naked body and couldn’t say a word. I was initially shocked but then pleased that he could see all of me, totally by accident this time.
I snapped out of my stupor, smiled broadly and cheerily said, “Good morning, Daddy!” and padded to my bedroom. When I got into my room and closed the door, I had to giggle that he couldn’t say a word.
I was half wondering if he would go back into his room and masturbate again, so I could watch. Then I started worrying if he would find the camera and made a mental note to get it out of there as soon as possible. But he didn’t; he went into the bathroom and took his shower.
Perfect! I put on my robe and made a quick dash to retrieve the camera out of his room. Whew. I tucked it into the drawer which I saw had my vibrator friend. Memories of my first time with it gave me a hot flush. Mmm, later Beth, later.
I picked out shorts to wear – it was supposed to be hot today – and that t-shirt that I thought was too much before. Checking myself out in the mirror, I saw my nipples stand out through the thin shirt, and you could see how dark the circles were around them.
I felt so naughty, but I loved it. I wanted to seduce my daddy, even though I wasn’t sure how to go about it. Part of me was still afraid.
Then I noticed that I had started using “daddy” instead of “dad”. What does that mean? I guess it goes along with what I want – becoming more than a daughter to him. I started thinking about him. He misses Mum so much (as do I), and I know he masturbates because he’s lonely.
He hasn’t tried dating. I suppose he will someday. That would be nice – for him to find a woman to be with so he wouldn’t be lonely and sad. But I’m here, and I want him, and he wants me, so why can’t I make him happy until he finds someone else? That settles it, I said to myself. I’m not feeling guilty about seducing Daddy. It’s going to make us both very happy.
But the reality of doing it was still daunting. So I parked the thought and went downstairs to get a bowl of cereal. While munching through it, I decided I needed to talk to Kathy. My phone was in my room, so I had to wait a bit.
Daddy came in and managed a “Good morning”. I suspected he still had the image of my naked body in his mind. “Good morning, Daddy!” I chirped innocently, “Did you sleep well?”
“Yes, Pumpkin, just fine, thanks.” He glanced at my big dark nipples and looked away quickly. I could tell that I was turning him on, but he seemed conflicted about his feelings, so I decided not to do too much flirting right now. After all, he saw my pussy last night and my whole body this morning, so I didn’t want to scare him off.
SCENE 18 – Kathy’s Plan Two
“Wow, that’s so cool!” Kathy exclaimed when I called her and told her about how her plan went last night. “And he actually called out your name in bed.”
“Yes, that made me so happy that he wants me. I had to watch the recording again and loved seeing him squirt while thinking about me.”
“So throw yourself at him!” she advised.
“Whoa, I can’t just do that. I know that we want each other, but it’s still kind of a secret to each other so he might freak out. I am afraid to take the next step.”
“Hmmm, yeah, I guess. I remember I had to work on my dad for a while. Give me a minute to think.”
I waited in silence for what seemed like forever. “Are you still there?” I asked.
“Yes, I’m thinking. Just a minute more.”
Finally, she gave me another “innocent accident” plan. My first reaction was, “No, I couldn’t,” but upon further thought, I decided I could.
“Thanks for the idea, Kathy.”
“My pleasure, my lovely.” Oh, there she goes again, calling me her lovely. It never failed to wash through me and make me feel so loved.
“Hey, it’s the hols. Can you sleepover later this week?” she asked with that hint of demand that she sometimes gets. I suggested that we ask our dads, which we did and there was no problem, so we agreed on Wednesday night. I started getting wet thinking about being with her again.
“See you then. Let me know how the plan works.”
“Okay, I will.”
Daddy knocked on my door and said, “I have to work today, Pumpkin. We have two important contracts to close.” I jumped up and threw the door open and gave him a huge hug and a quick kiss on the lips.
“Bye, daddy. See you later!”
“Goodbye, Pumpkin,” he replied. He had a big smile as he turned to head out. I hoped that he would keep the image of my naked body from this morning in his mind all day, and stay hard for me. Wow, I thought, last week I never would have done anything like this. I’ve changed. Well, for the better, for sure.
I went to the toilet to wee, and while wiping up, I rubbed my pussy a little, just to keep me excited, not to cum. muratpaşa escort I had cum so many times recently, that I could wait a while for the next one.
Being alone in the house let me set up for Kathy’s next plan. I got the step ladder from the kitchen closet and brought it upstairs to the hallway outside our bedrooms. I got Kathy’s camera and rummaged around and found some Blu Tack. Why is it blue? Ah, who knows, another mystery of life.
Back into the hallway, I looked around for a good place for the camera. I thought about the ceiling corner, but then I noticed a picture a bit down from my door on the opposite wall. I propped the camera on top and went to get my laptop to check the view in front of my bedroom door. It would do, I decided.
I brought the step ladder over and fixed the camera onto the top with the Blu Tack, concealing it as best as I could. A final check of the view confirmed that I could see someone outside my door. I took the laptop back to my room to make sure the Bluetooth connection was still okay, and it was. I returned the step ladder to its closet.
Now I had all day to wait to execute the plan. It seemed like forever. When should I do it? After we say goodnight? After dinner? I still wanted to act “innocent”. His seeing me had to seem like an accident, not something that I planned.
I decided that I would be in my bedroom shortly before he comes home, and that way, he would know that I thought I was alone in the house. Perfect.
Only eight hours to wait. What am I going to do to fill the time? If I stay in the house, I know I’m going to rub my pussy raw, I’m so excited. I had to get out of the house.
SCENE 19 – Killing Time
I decided to go to our local mall, which has lots of cool shops, a food court and a cinema. It was already thirty degrees at 9 am – going to be hot today. So I put on some sandals and checked out how I looked. I wasn’t wearing a bra, and my nipples were clearly visible. I started to take off my t-shirt to put on a bra, but then decided, what the hell, who cares? So I tucked it back into my shorts.
It was a public holiday, so the buses weren’t frequent, and I had to wait. Finally, one came by, and I hopped on. It isn’t far to the mall, and sometimes I walk, but with the heat, I thought better of that. I got to the mall at 9:45, so I had to wait fifteen minutes until it opened. After a few minutes a nice looking older man, forties I guess, came up.
“Not open yet?” he asked.
“Nope – ten.”
“You look very nice today.”
“Thanks,” I said, not sure how to take it. I hoped he wasn’t a pervert, but he seemed nice. My nipples weren’t hard since it was hot, but they were still noticeable, and notice them he did. He didn’t stare at them, but I saw him glance at my tits from time to time.
I guess that was fair. I did kind of put them on display by not wearing a bra. I wasn’t used to feeling attractive, so I decided I liked it, as long as it wasn’t going to get me in trouble. What could happen in public?
When the mall opened, I decided I needed a coffee, so I headed to my favourite cafe, which had nice seating inside away from the corridor. I ordered my usual cappuccino and noticed the man who had waited with me outside came to get one as well. I smiled and stepped to the pickup point.
When my coffee was ready, I looked around and found a seat around the corner. I checked out the man, heard some of his conversation with the barista and decided he was nice. When he got his coffee, he came over and started to ask if he could sit with me.
My mind came up with a naughty plan. I shook my head, put my finger to my lips, pointed to a seat in the opposite corner and smiled. He didn’t quite know what to think, but he sat where I indicated.
I looked around. As it was opening time on a holiday, the place was deserted except for us two and the barista. She couldn’t see either of us. If someone was ordering, they could see me, but the man was not visible unless someone came into the area we were.
I sipped my coffee and smiled and again put my finger to my lips. I could see he didn’t know what to think. I looked down at my tits and pointed at them, then looked up at him and mouthed, “Do you like them?” He looked shocked but then nodded. I smiled.
I wasn’t sure what I was going to do. I decided this was safe flirting. I took another sip and casually ran one hand over my tits. I was now gazing at his eyes, occasionally checking that nobody else came by. His eyes went wide, so I smiled and gave a little nod.
My fingers found my nipple, which had already been getting hard because of the air conditioning, and stroked it to full size. Then I did the same with the other. His mouth opened in amazement but he didn’t seem to be complaining.
Then I got a totally wicked idea. I motioned for him to wait, got up and took several napkins from the dispenser across the way, walked over to his table and dropped them on it, and returned to my table. He looked at them and wondered why I had done that.
I smiled and continued caressing my tits and my hard nipples. Then I pointed at him, held out my hand, put it between my legs on my shorts and started to rub. His eyes went wide, and I nodded. He held his hand up. I pointed down, and he finally put it down onto his cock.