Alleluia Green
Super-Earth
- Joined
- May 16, 2010
In her room, Kaylee admired her reflection in her closet mirror. She wore her newest bra and panties set: an affair of red sheer fabric with black velvet floral detailing. The cups cradled her plump adolescent breasts, pushing them up provocatively. The panties clung to her flat stomach, leaving little to the imagination as they covered her smooth little cunt. The red looked good with her brown hair, she decided, allowing her long brunette waves to fall to the middle of her back. Her long slender legs were shaven clad in sheer black stockings, all the way up to her thighs, where they tied off with little red bows. With a grin on her plump lips, she smoothed her hands down her sides, deciding that she looked perfect for her planned seduction.
Ever since hitting puberty a few years ago, she'd found herself longing after men and the mystery of sex. Her mother was dead, and thus couldn't help her navigate these unknown waters. Most of what she knew she had learned from messing around with boys in the locker room after school. Still, no matter how far they went, it was never satisfying enough...
What she really wanted, she realized when she was sixteen, was her father. Her daddy had been so lonely since the passing of his wife, and hadn't even started dating again. Kaylee found herself longing for his attention more than any other boy, and often went to bed dreaming of the day when he would notice her to the woman she'd become.
Of course, her father was a tad oblivious, so it was time to show him.
Checking her reflection one last time, she went to find her father.
"Daddy!" she called out in singsong. "Where are you?"
Ever since hitting puberty a few years ago, she'd found herself longing after men and the mystery of sex. Her mother was dead, and thus couldn't help her navigate these unknown waters. Most of what she knew she had learned from messing around with boys in the locker room after school. Still, no matter how far they went, it was never satisfying enough...
What she really wanted, she realized when she was sixteen, was her father. Her daddy had been so lonely since the passing of his wife, and hadn't even started dating again. Kaylee found herself longing for his attention more than any other boy, and often went to bed dreaming of the day when he would notice her to the woman she'd become.
Of course, her father was a tad oblivious, so it was time to show him.
Checking her reflection one last time, she went to find her father.
"Daddy!" she called out in singsong. "Where are you?"