A Close Shave/Shock/Shave/DIY/Nofuck
"You are an adult and supposed to be able to control yourself."
You sit back on your heels with your rock hard cock in your hand and watch your beautiful sexy daughter come down from the throes of her climax. If it was any other girl, you wouldn't hesitate to do what she clearly wants, and plant your cock into her eager cunt. BUT... This is your twelve-year-old daughter. The girl who trusts you to Do The Right Thing and set an example. Giving her an orgasm is one thing. Fucking her, however much she wants you to, is another.
"Daddy?" Her voice, scarcely above a whisper, is shaky.
"Yes Darling?"
"Are you okay?"
"She's asking me if I'm okay..." You turn and sit on the edge of the bed and she sits up. "Sorry Sweety. I shouldn't have done that."
"Don't feel guilty. It was my fault, leading you on." She giggles, and you realise that she is looking at the pole between your legs. "What are you gonna do with that," she asks.
You feel yourself blushing and reach for your shorts, which seem to have got tangled up in her quilt. "I suppose I'll have to take care of it myself," you say.
She takes a deep breath. "Can I watch?"
"Watch!" You sit with one foot in your shorts and look round at her.
"I know about wanking. It's what boys do to relieve themselves."
Without thinking about it, your hand has wrapped itself around your shaft. "You mean... You want to watch me masturbate?"
She shrugs. "You did it for me. I wanna see how a boy does it."
Unbidden, your fist is already sliding the loose skin up and down your shaft, making the purple, swollen head pop in and out. Daisy is watching with the tip of her tongue poking out, and as you imagine what it would be like to get your cock between those pouting lips, you feel your balls clench. You grab the cloth just in time to catch the multiple jets of cum that shoot out of your cock. Daisy's mouth is open as she watches and you wish for a moment that your spunk was going in there instead of a cloth.
"Wow! There's a lot of it," she says. "They told us at school that it would only be a couple of teaspoons full."
"You can't help grinning as your cock finally subsides. "Yeah. Your mum used to complain about the wet patch on the sheets. You stand up, pulling your shorts up at the same time. "Do you want to shower first?"
"I guess." She slips off the bed, stands in front of you and turns her face up for a kiss. "We could always shower together," she says, after you give her a chaste kiss on the forehead.
"That might just be a step too far," you reply, but you can't help swatting her bare ass as she dodges out of the door.