Page 13 of Show and Tell
“Hold on,” he croons.“You’ve got a tiny bit of semen leaking from your mouth, baby.Let me get it for you.”
Then, the man of the house pats my lips with the soft cloth, even as I feel his double cocks twitch beneath my rear end.That’s when I know that Lionel’s not done with at all.After all, being stretched by the bowling pins is one thing ...but being stretched by Daddy is another ball game altogether.
6
Lionel
Iamble into the Secret Garden, a small boutique in the downtown area of St.George.It’s a cute store, done up in pink with lots of heavy, gold-framed mirrors and flattering lighting.I suppose the décor is necessary, seeing that this particular outfit specializes in selling lacy lingerie and demure, yet revealing, swimwear.
But this isn’t my first turn around the joint.I come by the Secret Garden sometimes to buy gifts, and by now, the salesladies know me.An especially eager woman named Maxine prances over with bright eyes.
“Hi Mr.Kenneally,” she says breathily, making sure to thrust her big tits out against her silky blouse.“It’s so great to have you back.You were just here last week, right?More of the same today?”
I grunt because last week, I purchased hundreds of dollars of lacy fripperies for my beautiful stepdaughter.Unfortunately, a lot of it has already been ruined, seeing that I have a tendency to tear the lace off Lily’s luscious curves.The brat does that to me sometimes.Her sassy figure and pouty pink lips turn me into a fucking animal, and before I realize it, I’ve given into my bestial desires and ripped her lingerie to shreds.
But it’s fine because Lily loves it.Just earlier this week, I couldn’t wait to get into the young woman’s wet twat and literally reached down and gripped her panties in one big fist before tearing the fabric off her pussy altogether.
“Daddy!”she shrieked, her brown eyes wide as her small hands went down to cover her sweet space.“OMG, what are you doing?This is the first time I’m wearing the new thong you got me!Oh no, it’s ruined!”
I merely chuckled low in my throat while nudging her hands to the side, revealing her ripe and swollen cunt.
“It doesn’t matter,” I growled, leaning forward to nuzzle her neck before trailing my fingers up and down her wet slit.The young woman shuddered, throwing her head back slightly while letting out a breathless sigh.“I’ll get you another pair of panties.Hell, I’ll get you a hundred more because I need into your sweet cunt, baby.Now.”
Then, I claimed Lily’s plush pout in a deep kiss even as I positioned my upper cock at her pussy before thrusting in all the way, our flesh connecting as our mouths fused.The connection was instantaneous, our bodies dancing in a storm of sensation as my cock probed and pushed into her tight cavern.Obviously, the torn g-string was forgotten on the carpet until an hour or so later, when we finally finished our dirty session together.Lily leaned down to pick her ripped panties off the floor, letting the lace dangle from one finger while shooting me a wry smile.
“But Daddy, didn’t you say you got these at an expensive boutique?It’s so much money to waste when I only wore them once.”
I merely nuzzled her shoulder, dropping a kiss on the smooth skin.
“It’s fine, sweetheart.I have plenty of money, and like I said, I’ll buy you another one if you want.I want my woman to be dressed like a princess.”
Lily shot me an arch look from under her lashes.
“Does being dressed like a princess include lacy panties that reveal more than they conceal?”
I growled while shooting her a dark smile.
“Absolutely, honey.Maybe I should clarify because I like my women dressed assluttyprincesses.”
She let out a soft giggle before slapping me playfully on the arm.
“Oh you!So incorrigible!But what should I do with the panties?Just toss them out?It seems so wasteful, seeing that I wore them for a total of maybe twenty minutes.Should I try to repair them, you think?Or maybe Mrs.Jones could mend them?I hate to put her up to it though because her eyesight’s going, and handling a needle will be tough.”
Lily was referring to our housekeeper, who’s been with me longer than I remember.Mrs.Jones does a lot around the mansion, including managing the rest of the staff.I’m sure my housekeeper would find someone on my payroll to pull out a sewing kit, instead of actually threading a needle herself.But my stepdaughter has such a soft heart, and I cherish Lily for it.Pretending to think, I shook my head, considering the torn fabric for a moment.The panties were in a sad state, and nothing more than a lace rag by that point, with some beads and pearls dangling by a thread.
“No, give them here, baby.You know how much I love smelling the gusset of your thongs sometimes.Your fragrant pussy scent stays on the material and it’s exactly what I need to get me through a boring meeting.”
“Oh my god!”Lily squealed, her cheeks going pink.“Don’t tell me you’re sniffing my panties during a meeting at work!”
I growl, blue eyes dancing.
“Maybe not in person,” I concede with a smirk.“But these days, a lot of meetings are done over Zoom.I’ll just turn off my camera and take a hit off the cloth, or I’ll lean out of the viewfinder and sniff deep of your pussy scent.Is that wrong?”I ask devilishly, reaching up to cup a luscious breast.“You know I can’t get enough of your swollen vag.I’m basically a junkie who’s addicted to your gorgeous curves.”
The beautiful teen flushed.
“It’s dirty and wrong,” she whispered, but I could tell that Lily was titillated by my filthy confession.“That’s what I love about you, Lionel,” she added in a throaty tone while reaching forward to take my shafts in her hands, gently stroking up and down the turgid flesh.“You’re always so naughty, Daddy, and I love it.”
“I know you do,” I growled before ducking my head down to suckle at a giant breast.“I’ll never get enough of you, baby girl.”
