Teasing Daddy

"Honey, could you get the Peterson file for me?" Daddy asked, looking up from his desk.

"Sure," I grumbled. I hated working for my dad at the firm. Sometimes I think he makes me come here just to torture me. On the other hand having just turned 16 a few months ago and having the body of a woman, I knew he worried.

Standing at 5’2”, with perky C cup breasts, wavy dirty blond hair, bright green eyes, and a body with curves in all the right places I knew he worried that I would soon be attracting the attention of the horny boys at school, if I hadn’t already. So he just used this as an excuse to keep me away from my friends and out of trouble. To keep his little innocent girl safe. Little did he know his little girl was actually not as innocent as he thought.

Today I had planned to go out with my friends to go see a concert, but my dad refused to let me go. Instead I was stuck here all day, but I was determined to make him pay for that and went out of my way to make things miserable for him in the only way I knew how.

I swished over to the file cabinet, my short black mini skirt barely covering my delightfully rounded butt cheeks. Soccer and working out at the gym kept my body taut and trim. Wrapped in my tight little mini made a bold, firm outline of my shapely, delectable ass. I was turning into a pretty hot, dangerous little package, and was beginning to learn the effect that had on men.

I grinned to myself. The Peterson file would be in the bottom drawer, so I had an excellent opportunity to tease my daddy. I purposely bent at the waist so that my short skirt rode up high over my hips and butt, exposing my secret girlish charms to plain sight. The sheer cotton material of my tight little pink panties snugged thong-like up into the crack of my ass.

As I had hoped, the panty crotch twisted, bunched, and slipped neatly between the pouty hairless lips of my ripe, plump cunt mound, splitting my humid, pink folds and exposing them to my daddy's view. Framed between my creamy white thighs, my bald little pussy muffin stuck out below my skirt, shamelessly presented.

Reaching for the requested file, I wiggled my ass for effect, and stifled a groan of delight as the undies rode through my pudgy little twat, grinding and rubbing across my engorged clit. Already I could sense my pussy begin to moisten, and felt the wadded cotton crotch soak up my slippery wetness. I sniffed the air - the musky smell of my oozing virgin fuck slot was unmistakable. The irresistible pheromones of my snug tender pussy filled the room.

I knew the hot scent of my hot little teen vagina would work its charms on any male nearby, and yet my daddy's huge cock could find no satisfaction. He was a moral, family man and I knew he would fight off the animal urge to fuck his dick into his baby girl's quivering pink folds. It was a delightful, no risk game for me to play.

I grinned as another gush of my warm pussy lube turned my panty crotch into a sweltering, sloppy mess. I clamped my legs together, worried that my abundant wetness would begin dripping down my thighs. I would soon have to thoroughly finger fuck myself to work off my growing arousal, but it was well worth it if I could torment my daddy in the process.

From behind me, I had apparently gotten the desired effect, as I heard a quiet groan from Daddy, who shifted uncomfortably behind his desk, adjusting the almost perpetual hard on which I delighted in causing him. Concealed in his pants, daddy had a huge cock. His erections always bulged fiercely, and must have been terribly painful to keep confined. I figured he wouldn't be able to take many more weeks of this, and by summer, I would be out of a job and back with my friends.

"Got that nice stiff bone on for your little girl's juicy cunt, Daddy?" I thought smugly to myself. "Gosh, whatever will we do about that? Tough! Live with it." But by the time I turned around from the file cabinet, I had wiped the grin off my face and politely handed him the Peterson file.

Daddy pretended to be absorbed in his paperwork, but I could feel his eyes intently focused on my soft young body as he sneaked a glance over the top of his file. Pretending to be unaware of his lustful, piercing gaze, I made a further show of it. Under the pretense of biting a troublesome nail, I sensuously sucked on the tip of my finger and stared off into space.

My other hand seemed to absent-mindedly slip under the hem of my little dress and tugged my moist, twisted panties out of the clefts of my butt and pussy. I snagged one of the elastic leggings, pulled and then released. In the quiet of the office, the resulting "snap" as it seated itself back against my firm rump flesh was unmistakable. Barely covered from Daddy's prying eyes, my finger caressed across the protruding mound of my cotton covered puss, coming away with a sample of my slippery girl dew which had seeped into the panty crotch.

Daddy's chair creaked and groaned as he shifted again, his raging erection trapped in his pants and obviously putting him in quite a state of discomfort. I nearly let a giggle escape, but that would have spoiled the game.

I quieted myself by trading fingers in my mouth, discretely slipping my sticky finger into my red-rouged lips and savoring the warm shimmering coating. Nothing sweeter than virgin teen pussy, so they say, even if it is your own. I was struck with the urge to sneak into the bathroom, slip out of my panties and finger fuck my tight little fuck hole to orgasm. However, I resisted for now.

Sometimes Daddy left work early, leaving me to lock up and do whatever other business I could better do in complete privacy. Then I could hop naked into Daddy's favorite office chair - a large leather high back swivel model - and plunge my fingers into my syrupy pink slit.

Closing my eyes as I let my fingers guide my body towards the bliss of orgasm. Letting my imagination take control as I let my taboo fantasies flow through the touch of my fingers. Imagining them to be my daddy’s rather than mine. Biting down on my lip as I moan. Head thrown back, back arched, body squirming. My body thrashing as if reaching out for his touch. Heat rising throughout my body till I reach my peak. Moaning in ecstasy as I feel the sweet release.

Ooh how I love to cum in Daddy's chair, smearing my dripping pussy all over the expensive Italian leather. After numerous sessions, I had permanently marked it as my territory, the smell of the fine upholstery now mixed with the scent of my girl cum, soaked repeatedly into the stuffing.

"Aren't you cold in here, with ah... that outfit? Daddy asked, unable to keep his eyes from being drawn to the erect points of my nipples which showed quite clearly through my thin cutoff shirt. Of course I was cold, the tattered bottom of the shirt thrust outward by the firm twin globes of my growing titties, leaving an ample amount of bare midriff. However, a mild chill in the air always perked my nipples into erect little bullets, and I knew the sight of such delightfully suckable nubs perched so proudly on my plump, ripening breasts was driving him slowly insane. This was all part of my daily teasing and torment of my daddy, so I made it a point to never wear a bra at work, and whenever possible, put as much bounce and jiggle in my step as I could get away with.

"Oh no, not at all," I lied in an innocent baby doll voice. "I guess I'm just a hot blooded little girl."

"Yes, well, I guess so," he stammered. "Well, I err... I have to stop off on the way home from work and get some supplies. If you could, could you please finish up filing that last box and remember to lock up? Thanks Sweety." His right hand, hidden under the desk, groped at his rigid cock and adjusted its position. He rose awkwardly from his desk, and hurriedly gathered his things, his pants doing little to conceal his large, painful erection, or the tell-tale wet spot of precum which often stained his pants after a few hours of my relentless teasing.

I ran my soft pink tongue over my lips and wished him a nice trip home. As he walked stiffly out the door, I turned my attention to the work at hand. The quicker I got on that, the faster I would be out of here.

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This is my first story so I would appreciate as much feedback as possible. I am thinking about making a part two so let me know what you think. Thanks, you guys.