Taunting Daughter (Mommablackrose and CountofTuscany)

[CountofTuscany]

Alexander Knights’s work had not been the best place for him this week. He went through heaven and hell, as first, he was promised a promotion but now, due to unpredicted events, his job position seems in danger; he couldn’t help but think they were going to fire him. With today’s economy, things could get real bad, real fast. His mood wasn't the greatest, there was a string of hope, as his girlfriend was to arrive soon though.

Now he was sitting at his dinning table, all alone in his house. He had just hung up the phone. His face was blank and expressionless. It had been his girlfriend that had called him to cancel their weekend, which was a fate he finally accepted. Isabelle was an actress that was touring in New York and all the northern region of the States, they had landed a new city to expose their play, so she was obligated to stay yet another week. Alexander and Isabelle had been separated for about a month and a half already, his needs were stacking, and he would probably crack soon if he didn’t blow his steam somewhere… anywhere, really.

His mind wrestled around his job again for a few minutes. The problem they had would be his responsibility, one of his workers made the fluke, but he would be blamed for it, of course. Alexander got up and went to his alcohol cabinet. He took out a bottle of whisky, and a whisky glass. After passing by the large metallic fridge, he placed three ice cubes in the cup, and let the alcoholic beverage pour into his cup. The glass was half-filled when he stopped and placed the bottle back down.

He took one, two, three sips and ... a second glass of thinking when finally his attention was broke. His phone called, it was his daughter, he hadn’t seen her much this week, and he knew that she would come up with some excuse to spend time with him or get him to buy her something, and this week he had neglected her. Alex slid his iPhone to get the call, “Hey there sweaty, what’s up?” He asked her. His low toned voice was extra low today, due to him being tired, yet he projected a genuine sense of happiness upon being reminded of her.

 

[Temptrianna]

((ok i still see the mistake so ill just post around it and bring her in as your last paragraph still goes,with what i said before but oh well lol. no sweating small stuff))

trista sighed as she heard her father come in from work. she had been upstairs in her room doing the last bit if weekend homework. she hated doing essays. they were long and boring and she had better things to do like spend time with daddy. not to mention it was fun to dress skimpy enough to make him hard then leave him to the endeavors of his girlfriend while he squirmed around his daughter. it wasnt just him though as she was known to tease teachers and classmates at school too. dressed in a pair of tight very short jean shorts and low cut tank top to show. off her hourglass figure she grinned as she started to head down stairs. like her mother she was endowed for her age and had her moms ling wavy blonde hair and crstay blue eyes. prancing down the stairs happily she went into the livibgroom to hug her father and kiss his cheek giving him a good flash of the tops of her breasts as she leaned over. "hello daddy" she said pulling away to sashay into the kitchen and bent liw to get a soda from the bottom of the fridge then returned to sit beside him for a minute before she would go do dishes. sometimes chores were fun esoecially ones she could taunt daddy while doing.

 

[CountofTuscany]

Alexander heard his little girl come down from upstairs, as he fiddled his second glass of whisky in his hands. The immediate thought of tight young sexy skin came to his mind, making him cringe. The fact that his girlfriend, his main source of sexual catharsis, wasn't coming home for him made him want to bite his hand off. How could he ever continue to go on? Alexander saw Trista, and of course smiled, it was his little girl after all, how could he resist her?

As she came in, his eyes darted at her cute smile, and then, right there and then, at her large visible cleavage that was coming in to hug him. He couldn't resist, as he swung his arms around her to pull her closer to him. Her perfumed swam around him, making him forget all his troubles for a slight second. "Hey honey." He said in a low toned voice, "How was your day?" He asked, as any normal parent would ask. Of course, he didn't have to deal with the same things a normal parent would, most fathers didn't have a stunning, hot, flirty 17 year-old daughter, they just had normal looking daughters. The kiss sent a blush in him, he couldn't help but continue to stare at Trista.

From where he sat, he had a pretty good view of the kitchen. He was keen to see her bend down to get a soda. A surge of needs and wants stretched through his spine and back. He looked to the side and took another sip of his alcohol, finding it extra bitter. He took a bigger gulp again, and now, soothed his pains. He looked at his daughter, as she began to play her little game. This was probably how she would get him to do something for her, or get him to buy something for her, even if she didn't behave well. He saw her hips sway from side to side, as she came to sit next to him. He looked at her and said, "Did you get in trouble, or something?" He was starting to get a bit suspicious of her loving attitude, especially on a Friday night.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista laughed at his words as she sat down next to him and sipped her soda. "no daddy i havent gotten into any trouble. i am just happy to see you is all and anxious to see your girlfriend again she is sweet." she said then added "my day has been boring. i have been finishing up the essay i have to write for biology class that is due monday." she told him with a sigh. "im happy to take a break form it as its driving me insane" she told him then smiled over a him. "what about you how was your day daddy"

 

[CountofTuscany]

Alexander merely smiled at his daughter as she began to brag about her homework. Really, he would do anything to be back in high school... nah, he much better preferred his university, so much fucking and drinking. He smirked at the memories of his university years, they truly were a wonder. He looked back at Trista with a smile, and set the glass on the table in front of them. He placed one hand on her knee, caressing it lightly, and smiling, "My day was rough," He said, as his eyes went over her short jeans shorts and her visible stomach, "... and Isabelle's not coming back till next week." He said with a shrug and a light smile, but he did not want to think about that, so he returned his hand form her knee to his cup, to take another sip. "Did you do all your chores?" He asked her after setting the cup back down, it was always nice to see her ass around the house, even if it made him suffer.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista sighed at the aspect of his girlfriend not coming in this week as expected. "that is sad i was looking forward to seeing her and showing her the new heels and skirt i just got." she said absent-mindedly as she looked over to him as he mentioned her chores and gave him a sheepish smile. "i still have to do the dishes and wipe down the kitchen and clean my room up a little bit but the laundry and the trash is taken care of and the rest of the house i picked up some" she said as she knew she was supposed to have those done before he got home but figured her homework was just as important if not more so.

 

[CountofTuscany]

He did not want to think about his girlfriend right now, the fact that he would have to wait for sex was too much for him to bare right now. Instead, he preferred to think of something that would keep his mind busy, away from sex and work, it was going to be hard. Alexander looked over at her, and merely said, "Well, perhaps, you could show them to me," adding a wink and a sly smile at the end. He realized his cup of whisky was running dry, which meant he was going to have to go get another one. He thought about it for a moment, setting his cup on the table, perhaps he had enough. "Anyways... what's in store for this weekend, will you be going out or anything?" He asked her innocently, he desperately needed for his mind to travel outside his problems, he needed a break from reality.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista shrugged at his words. "i dont really have any plans for the weekend unless something comes up." she said as she pondered the thought. she knew there was a party going on this weekend but she hadnt decided if she would go or not. "do you have something you want to do this weekend with me since your plans are cancelled? if you had a few days off i would say we could go down tot he beach maybe but i didnt figure that was an option." she said casually as she finished her drink and then remembered the dishes. "though i guess i had better get the kitchen cleaned before any plans are really made" she said with a smirk as she then headed to the kitchen to get to work and to secretly entice her father with a show of her nice round ass as she worked.

 

[CountofTuscany]

Alexander thought about their beach house for a second. It was far away, it was very peaceful, and he would be with his daughter which would actually be quite nice. "Hmmm..." He moaned lowly, as he thought about that option for a second. He was interrupted by Trista's sweet voice as he stared aimlessly at the roof. He looked to her and nodded, smiling sarcastically, "I think that's an even better idea." He laughed at her a little, yet it was immediately interrupted by his eyes shooting right at her ass. As she walked, she seemed to sway her hips from side to side, and stick her ass in the air, just to taunt him. He growled inside, he was boiling for a nice peace of meat like that, right on top of his dick. That image made his dick start to grow under his pants, but still not enough to be seen publicly. He smirked, and cringed, he was so tense, perhaps it was best to get the fuck away from this town for now. Alexander got up, heading towards the kitchen. As Trista went to wash the dishes, he stood right behind her, and placed his cup in the sink, pushing her against the edge of the sink, "You know... that beach idea might actually be great." He spoke just above her ears.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista was a bit caught off guard as she felt her father press her against the sink with his body and set his cup down. at his words she glanced over her shoulder at him and nodded as she noted the hardness of his erection against her ass. and evil part of her wanted to press back against him but she decided not to as that was too bold and she couldnt prove his actions were on purpose yet. though she wasnt sure if she wanted it to be on purpose or not. taking a breath to clear her mind she then agreed with him. "sure daddy, im sure the sun and the ocean would help up both to relax and unwind a bit" she told him as she watched him a minute while he was still pressed against her.

 

[CountofTuscany]

Alex smirked, and turned his head, to kiss her over her hair. "Thanks for washing the dishes, honey." He said politely. He cut the tension with warm lovy-duby stuff. It always worked, it was a a nice way to vent the fumes that she created inside him, though it was probably confusing, for both him and her, as they ignored a natural attraction. It was exactly this type of relationship that ended making people obsessed over one another, driving them to the ends of their sanity. The rejection of the subconscious created many dissonances, which ultimately led to great fights with one's self. It was these type of things that drove men mad, that allowed them to sin without remorse. He laid off her cute and plump young ass, his cock having been hard just behind it. He took a deep breathe and said, "But you still have to show me your new outfits, first" He laughed and winked, as he walked towards the kitchen islands, popping down a top one of the stools.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista relaxed as he moved away from her and kissed her hair as she smiled at him. "alright daddy" she told him as she finished up the dishes and then headed up to her room to change into her new black skirt that was really short and showed her ass if she bent over and her new black 4 inch heels and then carefully went back dwon stairs to stand in front her her father and show him the outfit.

 

[CountofTuscany]

Alexander smirked, he fumbled with his phone once more on the the table. As he did, his cell phone began to ring, it was his boss, calling form the company number. His stomach twirled, not knowing how to reply. He pressed his iPhone to ring silently, as he set it there. He felt extremely frustrated, he knew it was coming. Soon enough the phone stopped the call, yet all his preoccupations came back into his head. What was he to do? How was he going to deal with it all? All of a sudden it seemed as if the whisky glasses had done nothing at all to sooth his pains. He took a deep breathe, but his feelings wouldn't leave his torment. Why him? Why now? Everything was going so well! He couldn't control himself any longer, all this was towering over him. The phone call passed and went, and he stayed there sitting like a statue. His heart was pumping pure adrenaline, it was going to force him to do something extreme.

He decided he was going to confront his boss. He picked up the phone and as about to slide the iPhone free, but his daughter's steps downstairs took his attention. He heard her heels against the wood, and set the phone down. He got up and walked towards the living room. He was amazed by how her low cut skirt looked, her legs looked amazing in high heels, and her body, her figure, it was divine. His mind rushed blank, as if his circuit skipped a jolt. He returned to reality, to let his eyes land on her body, a sly smile came over him. He felt young and full of energy, and plopped down on his favorite leather sofa once more. "Oh... you look amazing." He said, winking at her. "Could you be a dear and bring me a beer, beauty?" He winked at her once more and blew her a kiss as he grabbed the remote to watch TV. It seemed like his job could wait...

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista smiled at his words "thank you daddy" she said then nodded when he asked for a beer and went to go get it. once at the fridge she once again bent low to get the drink for him and with the fact they were on the bottom shelf of the fridge it wasnt just her wanting to tease him for a inner laugh. she could feel the cool air against her ass as the skirt rode up high to show her soft bare cheeks. grinning ot herself she then retreated from the fridge and moved over to him and gave him his beer as she sat down beside him.

 

[CountofTuscany]

"Thank you."

Alexander tuned the TV to put on the sports channel, maybe that could heal some of his mental wounds, or at least, get things off his mind. But her butt wouldn't let her rest, not one second. Just as he was getting comfier, his eyes darted at her pass, passing him, it swayed like never before. grabbed on tightly to the edge of the sofa, he couldn't believe his eyes. Trista was really something to stare at. He tried to look at something else, but his eyes inevitably landed back on her ass and legs. "I need to buy her more skirts and high heels." He thought to himself. Just as she opened the fridge, she bent down, for him to see completely. His eyes goggled up and down her amazing legs, and her ass. Oh such a lovely tender ass she had. It was still so young and tight, full like a perfect plump. Her skirt allowed him to see her (thong?/panties?), causing his cock to start growing right away. Just as she got up, he turned his head to the TV, she would never know of his leer, she couldn't, it was wrong of him. And thus, the dissonance continued, his inner problems quarreled with one another. He coughed a bit, trying to forget the lovely scene his daughter had allowed him to watch, and turned his head to the game.

After receiving the beer, he took the twist-top off. He shot the bottle to his lips, he needed liquor, and quick, before he was going to loose it. He gladly accepted her against him, smelling her lovely aroma once more. "Maybe we could go out and buy you something to finish that outfit." He said with a sly smile, acting coolly, as if nothing had happened at all. Of course, his cock was well present, poking his pants for freedom.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista couldnt help but notice his erection in his pants as she sat beside him and leaned against him. at his words she smiled at him "that sounds fun but maybe later when you are not drinking so much" she said as she had noted all of his drinks so far. then thinking she added "or we could look at a few things online and order them" she offered as she didnt want him going out for a bit. watching the game for a few minutes and getting bored easily with sports, she sighed as she then got up to pick up the house a little more and went to sweep the kitchen.

 

[CountofTuscany]

"Sounds like a good plan." He nodded at her, as he drunk another sip of his beer. He himself only went on heavy drinking streaks when things got tough, he hadn't done anything stupid or extreme while being drunk since he was in college, so he didn't expect for that to happen now. As his eyes turned from her cleavage, to the TV, he tried to pacify his impulses. After a few minutes, with her by her side, he had managed to calm himself a bit. The TV hypnotized his brain, it helped him ease his existence, yet Trista didn't have her worries, and for her, this lead to boredom. It was her that decided to get up and began to sweep around the house, with each step of her high heels, his eyes turned front he TV to her phenomenally splendid young legs. With each sweep, she moved her plump little ass, causing him to hit a sip. He didn't know how long he could continue. He gulped and asked, "Uhm... Trista, would you mind making me a sandwich, please?" Maybe food would make his mood better.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista stopped her sweeping as she heard her fathers request. smiling at him she nodded "sure daddy. if you want i can cook something for you instead of just a sandwich" she offered as she watched him a minute and knew he was drinking a bit more tonight than usual. she knew he was under stress with work as usual however more must be going on for him to do this. she knew he was also horny as hell too as she could see his hard on if she looked hard enough. granted that just meant her evil plan was working. ranted she didnt know why she teased him so badly. part of her secretly thought of him fucking her and the other part said it was just fun to watch him squirm and another part said she was wrong to tease him. the latter part of her mind was right she was wrong to do this to him especially since his girlfriend was not coming to relive him like usual.

 

[CountofTuscany]

Alex squirmed in his seat for a moment. Even her voice had become a taunting instrument. His thoughts were all wrong, his intentions unpure, what was he to do? "That sounds great!" He said from his seat, trying to act the part of a normal father."You know..." He said trying to break his own ice covered lake, he got up, and walked towards the kitchen. He spotted her and place a hand on her shoulder. His eyes darted at her neck, her young lovely skin, and her lovely blond hair. "Not even Isabelle treats me this well." He tried to calm himself, but it was impossible, all he could do was act out his perverse intentions. He pulled her body closer to his, and kissed her on the forehead, as his other hand swarmed around her waist. It was so well formed, so thin, his mouth watered, how could he stop himself from becoming a monster?

 

[Temptrianna]

at his words trista had turned to go back into the kitchen to start cooking him something to eat, more of a real meal. however as she did she felt him come up behind her and put his arm around her and pull her close to him. she smiled up at him for his words of how good she was treating him. "maybe you need to train her a little better" she joked slightly at the girlfriend comment then noted the change in him as she felt his hard bulge press against her ass. "wh..what are you doing daddy" she then asked realizing he wasnt backing off and was looking down at her hungrily. suddenly she felt like she was the meal he was about to eat. this must be how goldylocks felt when seh first met the bears. (sorry its short i stuck to mobile for a while due to weather being so shitty and not wanting to risk computer))