My new found interest in my 12-year-old daughter.
Piggyback rides to bed were always fun for my daughter and me. It had become a ritual since she was a toddler her giggling and laughing as I bounced her around the house as if she were riding a pony. Then run up the stairs and toss her on the bed. Of course, she always wanted more. As she got older the bouncing around I had to do gradually became less since she was getting heavier with her age. By the time she was 10 the most I would do was carry her upstairs, turn around, and set her down on her bed.
I often did the laundry and normally never paid much attention to what type of clothes I was washing. One day I just happened to see one of my daughter’s panties, she was around 12 by then, and out of curiosity, I wondered what they smelled like. This curiosity didn’t come on all of a sudden, even as a young boy I did the family laundry, mostly because I was fascinated by the washing machine and would often watch a complete cycle. Even at that young age, I was playing with my cock so I would often sniff the panties I found in the laundry. I was the only boy with 3 sisters so there were a lot to choose from and each pair had their unique scent.
I was feeling particularly horny that particular laundry day and my normal porn activity was not giving me the same high. So I thought why not give hers a sniff? I might only get a whiff of her pee. The first sniff of my 12-year-old’s panties gave me a rush I had never felt before. From that day on I could not get enough. I would wear a pair on my head so the crotch was at my nose and mouth and would use another pair around my cock. I was in love, or at the very least deep lust after the taste and scent of my own young daughter’s tight virgin pussy.
On our ritual piggyback rides to bed, my daughter always wore a long t-shirt and panties. I never really paid that much attention to her attire. But since my panty sniffing had intensified I noticed the fabric under my hands. She would be hanging on my back with her arms around my neck sitting on the palms of my hands with my thumbs on her pussy. Before my panty-sniffing escapades, I never paid much attention to where my hands were let alone my thumbs.
With my newfound knowledge of my thumb placement, I had a thought. If I moved them to either side of that sweet young pussy I could squeeze it just a tiny bit between my thumbs just to see if I would get a reaction. She either didn’t care or didn’t realize what was happening. Either way, there was no reaction.
So the next night I did it again. Each night I would increase the pressure just a bit. It progressed to where I was rolling her pussy lips between my thumbs and getting a good feel of my beautiful daughter’s young tight pussy.
By this time I would set her down on the bed the normal way I did before, but I would lean back with her still clinging to my neck and her legs wrapped around me. I would gently be massaging her young virgin pussy with my thumbs and she would be breathing heavily.
I ask her “Do you like that?”
She responds in a low dreamy voice almost breathless, “Yes”.
After this, she would want piggyback rides not just to bed. At one point as she lay back on the sofa enjoying the attention of my hands I asked her,
“Is it ok that I do this?”
She simply responds, “Yes, what daughter wouldn’t want her father to do that?”
I would slip my thumbs under her panties and feel how wet she would get. The excitement I felt at knowing that I was fondling my own daughter was indescribable. My heart was pounding in my throat and my cock was rock hard. I wanted so much to penetrate that tight young virgin pussy. To feel my cock slide deep inside her, that sweet wet pussy engulfing my cock. To feel my balls against her young ass knowing her father’s cock was deep inside her. To explode filling her with my cum.
To be continued…
