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FUN AND GAMES

SHE:
“Go on dad, let me have a drink of your vodka, I won’t tell anyone?”
“No I have told you before Danni, its too strong for you.” you reply.
“God you are boring at times, I am old enough, and I have had a drink before you know, and if you let me then I will sit down here with you and keep you company, I will even have a game of cards with you if you want.”
“Ok then, but you are not having a lot.”
( 15 mins later)
“Are you alright Danni, you have got a glazed look in your eyes?”
“Yes I’m fine, what shall be play?”
” Poker, no how about strip poker, or are you to chicken to play that?”
“No that’s fine, but we will have to play pontoon, it’s much easier and I’m good at that.” You can’t believe what you are hearing. Your daughter is going to play strip poker with you. Something you have dreamed about. You are wondering if you are finally going to see her taught young body, well most of it anyway. There’s no way she will go through with it, you think.
“You to deal then honey,” you say
You win the first game, and laugh, saying I was supposed to be good, and tell me to remove an item of clothing. No problem I think to myself, I will remove my socks. In doing so ,you get a glimpse up my short skirt, and my panty-clad pussy, and you feel a twitch in your groin.
“There” I say, “no problem, your deal pops.” I lose again.
“Shit, this isn’t fair, now what am I going to remove, I don’t want to play this anymore dad, you are cheating”
“Take something off Danni, or I will take it off for you myself, come on don’t be a baby”. You are wondering what I will remove next, either way you will get an eye full.
“Fuck it, I will take my top off, I have got my bra on, so it’s no worse than a bikini top I thought. So off it comes. I hold it in front of my titties, too embarrassed to put it down, and you reach over laughing and snatch it away from me and throw it on the settee. From where you are sitting, you are certain you can see my pink areolas showing through my lacy bra, which doesn’t leave much to the imagination.
My deal……..

ME:
This hand, things go more your way and I am the one left to shed something. I bend down and am busy under the table and then plop my boots down on the table.
“No fair,” you yell, jumping up and knocking over the chair. “Shoes aren’t clothing, they’re… they’re… well, they just aren’t.” you protest.
“Okay, okay.” I concede, peeling off my socks and putting them in the boots, “But your bra gives you an extra edge that I don’t have.”
“So what? You’re a better player.” You pout.
“Never mind.” I chuckle, “How would you like another side bet? The loser has to take IN a shot of Vodka as well as take OFF some clothing, what do you say?” as I make clucking noises, indicating I think you are too chicken.
“You’re on,” you say stubbornly, “Deal!”
And it looks like you will be the first to have a drink. It has crossed my mind that if you get tipsy enough… and enough clothes come off… well, my imagination has begun racing ahead of reality. “Here ya go.” I laugh, pouring a shot glass to the brim with the clear liquor. “Now what comes off?”
You down the glass in one gulp, grimacing because it’s so strong and then start coughing. “Ugh! Why do you like this shit? I might as well drink turpentine!” I can’t help but laugh, but you know you can’t put off the inevitable. You pause for a moment, and then seem to nod your head as if making a big decision and stand up. You are a little unsteady, but you look me straight in the eyes with a kind of defiant look and lower the zipper at the side of your skirt. You stand there, still holding it up and then suddenly let go and it falls to the floor. You put your hands on your hips and try to stare me down, but we both start laughing out loud. “There! Happy now?” you say in between giggles.
“Not yet, but I hope to be after a couple more hands.” I challenge, and you start laughing again.
“My deal.” You say and sit back down and grab the cards. I move a few things around on the table so I can see through the glass top. When you notice that you laugh, “You perv… you absolute perv!” you accuse.
“Just enjoying the view of your beautiful young legs, my dear. You’re a very pretty young lady, you know, and you are turning into quite the stunner.” I say earnestly.
We seem to be trading hands now, and I shed my shirt and down my shot like a good loser. You are laughing more now and acting pretty giddy, and I’m feeling mighty loose myself. I grab the deck and say “Time for the scenery to get better!” and lay out the cards. I’m hoping I don’t lose this one, because if I have to take my pants off, you can’t help but notice the raging hard-on I’m getting.

SHE:
The thought of you been able to see my thighs and panties, is starting to get me hot, and I can feel my gusset starting to stick to my pussy, I only hope you can’t see a damp patch starting to appear.
You lose…”ha ha ha, get ‘em off daddy, its only fair, let me see you sit here in your boxers, lets see how you like it.”
You take them off slowly, and as you get your last leg out, I swear I got a glimpse of your cock end sticking out of the fly. You sit down, and now it’s all to play for.
“I’ll stick dad,” I say, I feel comfortable with the hand I had, you decide to twist, give a little smile, and say” I will give you one last chance sweetie, are you sure you want to stick?”, I thought you were bluffing so I said “Yes, I’m positive.” With that, you place your cards on the table and my heart misses a beat. I lose.
“Well what’s it to be Danni, your bra or your panties?”
“Tell you what Daddy, fuck it, you choose”
“Ok then, bra… if you dare”
I stand up and turn my back to you, reach round and unsnap the clasp holding my pert titties so securely, and feel them break free. I wiggle my arse at you as a tease and throw the bra to the other side of room, then turn around and face you. I have my hands on my breasts, and try to squat on the floor protecting my modesty, but lose my balance from the shot of Vodka I just necked moments ago, and tumble towards you. You catch me like a super hero, and we just burst out laughing, then it dawns on me that you have cupped my left tit and have not let go. I feel strange down below,and notice that there is something sticking into the side of my leg. It feels nice, and I don’t want to move. The air is silent, and I can feel your fingers making small circular motions on my nipple, and I can feel it begin to tighten.
You whisper in my ear “I want you sweetheart, just relax and enjoy”
The sensation in my legs has gone and they are relaxed and have parted, and you seize the opportunity to move your spare hand down and touch my inner thigh and rub it up and down so gently that it tickles. I can feel your cock pulsating against my leg and move my hand down and touch the end of it. It is wet. “Just hold it baby, its ok” you say, so I take a soft grip of it and slowly move my hand and down. You move me slightly so I am leaning on my side, my legs close, trapping your hand in between, and you peck me on the lips, and move your head down towards the puckered peak on my breast and take it in your mouth. Your trapped hand is pushing hard against my little cunny and I can feel my pussy opening up as you brush your thumb hard against my panties….
ME:
My mind is screaming “This is your daughter, man.” But my gonads are screaming “This is your daughter, man.” And my genitals are winning. You are still on your side and you slide your foot upwards so that your pussy is exposed wide open to my hand. I quickly shift my position so that we are now on our sides in a 69 position, with my cock virtually staring you in your face and my face virtually staring at your cunt. “Kiss it, sweetheart, go ahead and touch it with your lips.” Your face moves toward my cock and your lips touch it in a light press.
“Your… thing… tastes neat, Daddy, all warm and salty.”
“Lick it, baby, like a lollipop… and it’s called a cock, by the way.” I turn my attention back to your honeypot, covered by your panties. I notice that you have wet through them you are so excited. I reach to either side of your panties and draw them slowly down to your knees, revealing your lightly-fuzzed pussy. It’s so lovely I just stare at it for a moment, and then lean forward to kiss it. I feel you twitch like you got an electric shock and I start to slowly lick up your slit until I get to your clit. I flick my tongue over it several times and gently take it into my mouth and start sucking on it. You are breathing heavily now and your stomach begins to heave. I jam my tongue deep into your hole making you gasp, so I stiffen my tongue and start bobbing my head, fucking you with my tongue. I can feel your mouth start sucking like a milking machine on my cock and the feeling drives me wild.
“Oh, baby, suck it, that’s it, suck it, baby.” I moan.
I return to licking and sucking your twat and reach between you legs to grip your ass and pull you tight against my face. I am truly muff-diving now, coming up for a gasp of air and then burying my face against your pussy. I probe deep into your hole with my tongue and waggle my head back and forth, rubbing my chin back and forth on your clit since we’re upside down. I feel you start to tremble and you take your mouth off my cock and begin to gasp out loud. You have taken hold of my cock with your hand and are pumping it furiously when suddenly you stifle a little “eep” and go completely still. Then it’s like a flood gate is opened and you start saying “Oh… oh…oh!” until you start twitching again. I can’t hold it any longer and jump up, standing over you.
I place my foot between your legs and start twitching my big toe against your clit while I pump my cock. Your eyes are closed and you are rocking from side to side saying “Oh, Oh, OH!” You grab my ankle and try to shove my toe into your pussy.
“Open your eyes, baby,” I say hoarsely, “Open your eyes and watch Daddy.”
Your eyes go wide as you take in the scene from below me, just as the first gush of cum flies out over your body. Your mouth is wide in an involuntary “O” and my second and third spurts splash across your beautiful little tits and across your chin.
My legs go rubbery and I have to sit down on the chair behind me and just start gasping. We suddenly start grinning stupidly at each other and you say “So… Daddy… who won?”
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It’s as real as you want it to be.

