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Scolding for a Naughty Daughter (freckled_beauty and CountofTuscany)

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Alexander couldn't believe what had just happened about an hour ago. Just after lunch, when his wife had left home, his daughter had come to him, seemingly to just need his attention. When suddenly, one thing led to another, and wham! There she was, straddling him while he took advantage of her bare breast, kissing and sucking their perky young beauty. She was there, squirming and moaning in pleasure, it was all very sick, but definitely one of the hottest things he had done in a very long while. It was then that his daughter had seduced him, being able to make him grow vigorously, letting her get a taste of his large thick manliness. Would someone had asked him if such a thing was possible, and only negation came to mind, but when his daughter had insisted so well, he could never say no to his little princess. The thing was that... they nearly got caught! She had just gotten on her knees, swallowing his large thick cock, when they heard his wife, her mother, come though the front door. Luckily, they were quick to act, and managed to pass safely without being caught... or so they thought.

Alexander was now lying on the couch, while he thought that his wife was in the kitchen and his daughter was doing her homework. Ever since they had managed to divert attentions, tension between them continued. His cock was still hard rock, wanting some attention, while his wife had already made it clear that she wouldn't be available until late that evening, once their daughter was asleep. Of course, Alexander was a stubborn man, and even though his wife had noticed his needy bulge, trying to break free from his pants, she rejected him, insisting they have fun tonight. So tonight it was, he had to just to wait, wait how long? An hour, a couple of hours? He looked at his watch, more like three or four! Fuck! He couldn't wait that long, he was eager, you just couldn't leave a guy half-way through a blow job, that was insanity, it was torture!

Soon enough, Alex found his way halfway through the second floor. He knocked on his daughter's door, not really knowing what to expect on the other side. After today, he could barely consider his little girl a small innocent princess, no, now she was more of a... prowling sexy women. Her breast, oh her breast, how lovely they had been. Alexander wondered what was going through her mind right now, was she feeling the same as him?
 
Rebecca was supposed to be doing her homework. Though it was far from her thoughts. Her mac book sat open on her desk to her unfinished English paper. She had her legs folded under her as she sat in the black desk chair staring at the screen.
"Mom is going to flip." She whispered to her self tapping her perfectly manicured nails against the desk as they made a rapping sound. She had left her bra downstairs in between two cushions.

Rebecca jumped hearing the knock on her door. She shook her head and unfolded her legs and went to the door. She took a breath half expecting her mother.
"Daddy." She said the nervous look on her face changing to one of seduction. "What's up?" She asked.

Mary had been out running errands most of the day and could tell something was off with her daughter and husband. She was just about done with dinner and heard her husbands feet shuffle up the stairs. She wiped her hands on a rag and walked to the room. She looked around the living room and moved a few of the cushions and shook her head holding Rebecca's blue bra. "I knew she was up to something." She sighed glancing up the stairs.
 
Alexander smirked when her face changed just for him. "Well... " He said lowly as he stepped forward towards Rebecca, letting his hand sit on her waist. His mind was blank really, all he could think about was seeing her without clothing, letting her youth roam the house freely just for him. "I was wondering..." He said looking down at her, his fingers stretched, grabbing her ass lightly, his hands creeping over her cheeks slowly. "Maybe... " He continued to speak slowly and lowly, just to create tension, as his brilliant green eyes sought to contact hers. But just as things were getting exciting once more, there was a sixth sense that ticked. His wife would probably notice him upstairs, and well, it was just too much of a risk. He let go of Rebecca quickly, and winked at her slyly. He stepped back a couple of steps, and opened the door to her room. Before his wife would arrive, if she were to come up, Alexander needed to act cool.

Thus, he headed towards his own room. Perhaps he had forgotten something there, or was looking for something to sooth his boredom and libido with. The excuse was still not made up inside his head, and yet, he was sure he was going to find it. He made it into his master bedroom, a large square room, that was decorated in a very classy manner, mostly done by his wife. The large super king sized bed was a the center, as pillows pyramid over the bed. He smiled, as his cock tensed up underneath his pants. Just the mere thought of fucking had gone through his mind, and he wasn't sure if he could continue to resist such denial.
 
Rebecca smiled when her father pulled her closer. "Yes Daddy?" She asked with a smile feeling his hands slid of her ass. Her heart was beating faster and a little harder. She watched him waiting for him to for a full sentence. She frowned when he only winked at her then went to his room. She sighed leaning in her door frame for a few moments before moving.
"Becca there you are. Dinner is done so go wash up and sit at the table." Her mother said with a smile.

Rebecca watched her mother. From the angle that Mary was standing Rebecca wouldn't be able to tell that in her hands behind her back her mother held her blue bra. "Okay Mom." She said closing her door and headed down stairs.

Mary watched as her daughter walked down the stairs then turned and went to her own room. "Hi darling." Mary said shutting the door behind her and leaned against watching her husband. "Are you alright? Since I cam home you and Becca have been acting strange." She said innocently as if she didn't know what happened.
 
Alex had been caught a bit off guard when all of a sudden he saw Mary at the door. She came in, closing it behind her. "What... oh hey!" He said as he looked from left to right, trying to avoid eye contact. His wife had lived with him long enough to know that the truth came out of him in only one way possible, it was through looking at his eyes. "Have you seen my phone charger?" He asked her, "I can't find it anywhere." He lied, knowing it was in the living room next to TV. He picked up a pillow, trying to see if it might be under that, or by looking behind the counter. He moved around the bed, ignoring her question for a few moments.

He finally stopped, as his heart began to race. The moment he had just spent with Rebecca had been intense, much too intense for a healthy father-daughter relationship. Images ran through his mind, his heart was going crazy, he did not dare look at Mary's eye. "What are you talking about?" He asked, raising an eye-brow, playing the liar role pretty convincingly, but she was his wife, she probably knew him better than he knew himself. Till now he had not realized what hung behind her hand, Rebecca's sweet young blue bra. His eyes widened, a guilty gulp rolled down his throat. "What's that?" He pointed at her.
 
Mary pulled the bra from behind her back and turned it over in her hands. She then tossed it to her husband watching as he caught it. "That is a bra. Belonging to our daughter. I know because it's not mine, and you wouldn't ever cheat on me." She said walking over to Alex. She sat on the bed watching him noticing how he refused to look at her. "Do you know how it got stuffed between the cushions of the couch?" She asked her lips curled in to a smirk as she kept her eyes on him not daring to avert her attention else where.

"I'm pretty sure I know how it got there but I'd like to hear your idea since you've been home with her all day."

Rebecca walked into the kitchen and began to set the table for them.
 
His eyes widened further now, "I realized it wasn't yours, I would have memorized it." He said raising his voice a bit. Something quickly came to his mind, a lie that perhaps would be too big on it's own. "Well..." He said, "I-I was in the study room, watching a movie with my headphones." He said as he turned around, and began to search for his charger once more. "And Rebecca did say something about having a guy over. I assumed it would be her boyfriend." He said as he got on all fours now, and began to search for the charger underneath the bed. He let out a sigh as he got down, looking into the dark abyss under the bed. Underneath it he found his wife's mystery box, a small wooden box filled with sex toys inside, it was their little secret, but it was usually hidden in the closet. He grabbed it and placed it on top of the bed.

"I think she just got a bit wild." He said as he got up now, "It escaped me and you, and she had her share of fun." He was much cooler about it now, "She is growing up after all. You can't say that you and I would have liked to fucked when we were 16." He said with a smirk and a wink now, eying her with a sly smile, as he saw that sexy body of hers. "I still want to fuck you." He said lowly as he looked up and down her sexy body. He finally hit the box a couple of times and asked, "So... what's this doing here?"
 
Mary raised a brow sceptical at her husbands words. "Headphones?" She said unimpressed with his lid then shook her head. "You know I can tell when your lying my love." Mary smiled pulling the box into her lap and ran her hand over the sanded top. She lifted the lid giging as she picked up a pair of handcuffs.

"Alex I know she's growing up. I also know how interested in sex she is. Why do you think our box is under the bed instead of in the closet?" She asked raising her brow and pulled her husband to her. Mary leaned into her husband kissing him deeply then pulled away looking at the box in her hands. "I was just showing Rebecca a few things. She was curious so I helped her." Mary said honestly.

"Has Rebecca asked you for help?" Mary asked
 
Alexander smirked at his wife's comments. They had been together for so long, it was impossible for her to not catch him. He saw Mary take out a pair of handcuffs, remembering of the fun times they had with them. He couldn't help but want to pounce her right there and then, and eat her out completely. The mere thought of seeing her in bare skin just once again had made his pants a bit tighter in his pelvis area. Mary had pulled him in for a kiss, and Alex in his current state of need, would only accept such a delightful treat. As they kissed, he let a bit of tongue slip into her mouth, seeking out to taste hers. They knew each other pretty well, which made it easy for him to just go out and get what he wanted.

Once Mary confessed on the matters of the box, Alex thought about it for a second. "Fine..." He said with a sly smirk. "We could say she was actually a bit too curious." He said, he was sitting on the bed next to her as his hands went over her knees and legs. "Your daughter is actually quite naughty... like you." He said with a wink, as his fingers dug into her skin, seeking to ignite her fire and get a nice lay.
 
Mary tensed when her husband's fingers dug in to her skin. "You think I'm naughty?" She asked sliding into his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck her right had playing with his hair.

"Maybe after dinner we could really show our daughter what she's so curious about?"Mary asked looking for her husband's approval.

Rebecca sighed. What is taking them so long? she thought climbing the stairs again. She walked to her parents door and knocked loudly. "Mom! Dad! Dinner is getting cold.

"We'll be done in five minutes sweetie." Mary called kissing Alex.
 
Alexander felt his wife's prominent bottom scoot over onto his lap, her hand crawl around to caress his scalp, and her perfume begin to invade his personal space. He smiled, upon hearing her proposal, the only bad thing was that he wanted sex now, and it was more than evident, as his bulge had already been hard. His hands went around her waist to bring her body closer, letting his head fall to kiss her chest bones lightly. After a few light kisses he thought about it for a second and whispered into her ear, "We could show her just a few things..." He said. Alexander couldn't hold himself back, as he began to kiss her neck lightly, when all of a sudden they had been interrupted by Rebeca's insisting personality. Once again, images of their small affair flashed into his head, making his cock jump up and down, against his wife's ass.

"Yeah... we grown-ups need to talk," He said loudly towards the door. He looked back at his wife with a firm stare, as he closed her in for a long passionate kiss. Their lips colliding, his tongue immediately going into hers as his head twisted a little bit. Breathing got heavy, as he could feel her warm skin. He wanted more, he needed more.
 
Rebecca sighed and went back down the stairs.

Mary pushed her body against her husbands as his lips crashed on top of hers and his tongue met her own. She then pulled away and smiled patting his chest. "Dinner is getting cold. Plus I made your favorite." she said kissing him again. His wife was true tease and it had gotten her in trouble a few times but in the end it was always worth it. She moved off of his lap taking his hand and moved towards the door.
 
Alexander happily obeyed her beauty. He smiled and whispered lowly, "You always know how to get to me..." Just before they arrived at the door, he pushed her slightly against it. Placing his hands on her waist, pinning her against the door. He looked hungrily into her eyes, wanting to ignite passion in her. His lips got closer to hers, as his breathe hovered over her mouth, "Just one last kiss." He let their lips touch, as his tongue went deeper into hers. He was horny and couldn't help but let the tip of his manliness poke her thigh a bit. Once he broke their kiss, he stepped back and let her lead the way down to the kitchen where Rebecca was. And yet, his manliness refused to go down from once it came.
 
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