AngelicGrace
Lonely Goth Gal ~ Mistress of Procrastination
- Joined
- Nov 5, 2009
- Location
- Northern Idaho
Samantha Andrews came home from school that day, feeling a little tired from her day at school. It felt as though it had been dragging on forever today and she had been so excited about coming home to her father. Sam was quite the knockout in the most fundamental way. She had long dark brown hair that fell in straight waves to her hips and the strands were so silky soft that they just begged for attention. Her eyes were the purest of blues, looking almost like ice and very exotic with her silky smooth pale skin. She had almost the look of a dark and exotic gypsy from a faraway land, but she was far from the gypsy type. She was a normal sixteen year old girl, who like every other girl around her at that age, was exploring her sexual fantasies. Sam would never tell anyone who she fantasized about because it was rather taboo and forbidden. She thought that most people would lock her up if she told them who she wanted sexually and romantically in her life. She had loved the man for many years and had spent those many years admiring him and loving him like no other could. And that man, was her father. She knew that it was wrong, but she honestly couldn't help it. Besides her mother was never home anymore because she was always working late and secretly Sam thought that her own mother was having an affair of her own, so why shouldn't Dad?
Well, the problem with that was actually getting her father to admit that he wanted her. She had caught him several times staring at her when she wore her tiny tank tops around the house that showed off her well endowed breasts and her tiny panties that showed off her slim legs and backside. She had always purposely worn those kinds of outfits around the house to drive him crazy and she hoped it worked today as well because today she wore an especially sexy outfit that was made of a red and black lacy corset that was cut a little low on her cleavage and showed off her breasts quite effectively. Her skirt was a little shorter than it should be and it showed off her beautiful pale legs and she wore black high heels as well.
Sam was almost positive that today would be the day that she seduced her father. After all, he was so depraved because of her mother not taking care of him that she was sure he must need sexual relief. So, she walked inside the house and called out, "Dad, are you home?"
Well, the problem with that was actually getting her father to admit that he wanted her. She had caught him several times staring at her when she wore her tiny tank tops around the house that showed off her well endowed breasts and her tiny panties that showed off her slim legs and backside. She had always purposely worn those kinds of outfits around the house to drive him crazy and she hoped it worked today as well because today she wore an especially sexy outfit that was made of a red and black lacy corset that was cut a little low on her cleavage and showed off her breasts quite effectively. Her skirt was a little shorter than it should be and it showed off her beautiful pale legs and she wore black high heels as well.
Sam was almost positive that today would be the day that she seduced her father. After all, he was so depraved because of her mother not taking care of him that she was sure he must need sexual relief. So, she walked inside the house and called out, "Dad, are you home?"