Abby is probably the most cutest 12 year old. and so eager to learn.
FICTION
This swimming vacation was just a prelude. I was aware that Abby was awakened sexually. It was clear to me that I was attractive and that I felt feelings for her, akin to desires, which were far beyond the normal parental desires. I knew it was just an issue of time when she would take advantage of my desires. Or, I benefited from her sexuality that had just exploded. Whatever the case during the next few days, it felt like a time bomb awaiting to explode. It took us only until Thursday to hear the sound of the explosion.
Abby was in after-school classes and club activities throughout the time. I was working and was out or at virtual meetings. She also spent a good amount spent with grandparents during that week. On Thursday, she had finished school on time, and I was finished with my meetings right before she went back home. This was the first time this week I was able to see Abby dressed in her uniform at school. This was for me an advantage of this private college. The girls were required to wear uniforms. It was pretty typical. A blazer of purple, with the school’s logo with a white shirt Purple Pleated plaid skirt white stockings, or knee-length socks, and black comfortable shoes. In winter, a button-up shirt and tie were mandatory and, from spring onwards, you could dress in a Polo shirt but not tie, at preference. A purple sweater was available that could be worn, but it was not mandatory. Everything was school-colored usually with the school’s badge or emblem or somewhere, and it was all available at the school store at outrageous cost. Also, there were five of everything, of course. Abby began wearing the uniform and was awed by the formality. She took a long time learning to knot her tie exactly the way she wanted it, and everything needed to be put together to the perfect level. Her grandmother was able to take charge of everything and I was incredibly thankful.
I’d managed to dress in sweatpants and a t-shirt then grab a diet soda and lay down on the couch at the same time Abby was slamming the front door. This was a habit she never got bored of. I notified me that she was at the bar, and she came in shortly afterwards. Her backpack from school was dropped to the ground and her blazer was neatly hung on a furniture piece.
“Hi daddy.” She welcomed me and then walked towards the couch. I wrapped my arms around her and asked her how her day went. She loosens her tie a tiny. “It was great. It was so exciting to be back home.” I rubbed her on the thigh and encouraged her.
“Yes, it’s nice to be home together.” I stopped. “What’s this under your skirt?” I felt something hard when I kissed her.
“Oh these,” she exclaimed as she stood to lift her skirt using both hands. “Do you like them? Grandma bought these for me. However, I asked for them. Don’t be offended If you don’t like these.” The item she mentioned was a white belt that was holding your white stockings.
“I had a bad feeling about the hold-ups falling down and my socks were never up enough high. Then my grandma bought them to me this week. I am in love with them.”
My face reflected that I was shocked. Abby seemed to be a little surprised.
“You hate them don’t you?” She laughed with a grin.
“No. Actually, the reverse is true. I am in love with them. I love them very much.” She released her sparkling smile and almost fell onto my lap. She lifted her skirt to ensure I could see a clearer picture, she invited me to experience them.
“See they are silky and lacy but so strong.” I wasn’t able to feel the sensations. My hand was already gently rub her leg from knee to thigh, and back. Her legs were more stuffed out and had a little bit more flesh. I didn’t notice them as much when I was in the water, although I was able to feel it. The nylon stockings gave an additional dimension in the overall experience. We chatted while talking about school. She had plans to audition for the gymnastics team next week. They had a fantastic team, and her hopes were not very high about making it to the team however she was a great vaulter, and the team was in need of one of them. I told her I’d visit and observe. Though I could have done that to anyone because my mind was somewhat lost.
The girl was still on my lap. Her skirt was still slung up to let me see her white pants. Then I continued doing a little rubbing of her legs, and occasionally doing a little play with her stocking as well as the suspender belt. “Do you think they look sexy?”
“Well obviously I love you. You’re a cute girl.”
“I believed that. Since your penis is difficult and it’s poked into me. If you don’t require a take a pee?”
“Oh, I’m sorry. It’s not necessary to pee in any way.” I began to move my seat.
“Don’t be worried about dadmy. It’s ok. I kinda like it. I’m glad you consider me attractive.” She put her body weight onto me a lot more as I felt my rod press deeply into the underside of her hip. “|Do you think I could have a look at it.”
“Oh I don’t think that’s something that a daughter should see.” I reacted with good intentions, but no conviction.
“But I’m in a school for girls. What else can I go to for a visit? You could be helping me to understand. Do you want to help me?” It was a very weak argument, however her voice was encouraging me. And she was incredibly sexy.
I lifted my bum off the couch and pulled my jogging underpants and pants to my ankles. I then kicked them out completely. My shirt was still covering my erection, so I pushed it to allow a better view.
“Oh my gosh.” Abby declared. “That is beautiful. The way thought I would feel.” The possibility that she was in a state of mind was worrying. She reached her hand and, using the index of her finger she gave the finger a nudge.
“Ow. Don’t touch it, princess. You can even touch it. Take it in your hands. You can poke it. However, do not poke it.” She sighed and extended her hand again. The second time, she slipped her tiny fingers in a gentle way over my shaft. It felt divine. She moved it up and down slowly, and the skin moved along with her movements.
“If I keep doing this, will you…you know…squirt?”
“You refer to it as”cum. Ejaculate. It’s possible, but you’d need to do it for a few minutes.”
“Or if I sucked on it?” The thought of it was enough to make me shudder.
“Of course. Maybe one day. Would you like to meet me, cum?” Her eyes lit up and she smiled wildly. I took her hand off my cock and assumed the wanking chores. It was faster by doing this. I knew exactly what I did. If this occurred again, she’d be aware of the best course of action.
When we walked between us, Abby was three-quarter in a recline against the sofa’s arm. My knee was on the couch and my other foot was on the floor, almost swaying above my little princess. She pulled on her skirt and began to rub her pussy through her pants. I could feel it getting wet, and this wasn’t her first time.
“Do you enjoy doing that?”
“Oh yes I love it. The girl in school taught me how to accomplish the trick.” Holy holy. Perhaps the school costs were worth it at the end of the day. She put her hand on onto the inside of her damp panties and pried them off. After a few minutes, she decided to go completely with her panties and tossed them on the floor. I had my first glance at her near-teenager girl. It was definitely more than simply one cut. I could see that her labia was growing nicely as well. Her clit appeared noticeable and red in all the focus. There was a light blond wispy hairs that made the entire thing. She groaned and sighed as the rub continued on her body.
I could sense that I was getting closer. The temptation was too great and I crouched down more. She then, pushing her hand away, I washed my cock over her slit, and then up over her glowing red button. The woman let out a huge gasp, and then took a bite of her lip. It was all sticky and wet there. It shouldn’t take long to get into this, but I was just able to maintain enough self-control not to do it. But I kept gliding all the way around her vagina and smack her clit with the tip of my penis. We were enjoying a great time.
“I’m close to cumming now princess.”
“Oh daddy, I want to see!”
It was my wish for her to look. I sat on my knees, and then worked to push my hands. It wasn’t too difficult. White liquid sprayed across her tummy, down her skirt, and splashed on her shirt and tie.
“Oh this was amazing. I was enthralled watching that. What happens through a female ….vagina?”
“Yeah. This is the plan.” I remarked while straining for the last few drops of cum.
“I think that it feels great. But I enjoyed watching it explode out. It was also on my clothes. It was so naughty.”
“Yes. We have some explanations to make to Grandma, when she is doing the laundry.” Abby giggled.
I let her go with this thought and headed to wash up. I should have put it to rest and let that be the end of the story. However, it was too late to do that.
