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Seductive Love ((Ronin & Angelic Grace))

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?"
 
Andrew Simmons was sitting on the toilet stool trying to recall the horrible day that had just ended. Rumors had been lurking around every corner about how his wife had been having affairs on these trips she had taken. But as each one grew longer and he saw her less it was hard not to atleast wonder about it. But there were two major concerns which she seemed to always forget her own daughter, Samantha or Sam as he used to like to call her, he did his best to shield his daughter tom these rumors, his wife and daughter did not get along with his daughter now so he did not want to put more strain into their relationship. The other concern seas quite a silly one it was a sexual craving something he had not been able to satisfy for a long time, masterbation could only help so much and he had stayed faithful for the sake of his daughter since he didn't want his daughter to go through an ugly divorce.

He raised an arm, scratching his brown somewhat frizzy hair, as he thought about the past week or so his dark hazel eyes squinting to try and not imagine it but he could not help it, this was all Eilene, his wife's fault for never being around him. He had been staring at Sam a lot lately and especially when she wore skimpy outfits, the mere thought of her perfect bottom or pert breasts would have him quite aroused and that's what just had happened as he felt a bulge arise, flexed his toned legs to slide down his khaki shorts as well as his blue boxers and just as he had his fingertips surrounding, he heard her sweet voice fill the room, instantly he rose up.

Pushing up his boxers and shorts, pulled on the small lever, flushing before he proceeded out of the toilet. "I'm here Sam, so how was your day?" He asked as he sauntered lightly into the living room, his breath getting caught in his lips as he saw what she was wearing, the bulge that he had before was nothing compared what he had now. He had a really big thing for corsets loving how they pressed both breasts together displaying the cleavage but this was his daughter and his body did not seem to mind expressing his desire for her.

He cleared his throat his cheeks were a little flushed as he tried to regain some composure, tiptoing over to her, he lightly embraced her, placing a warm kiss on her cheek, this was a custom way he had treated her to each time she would come home, but this time he had pressed rather non fatherly his athletic body and well defined abs against her supple breasts. He had been a soccer player when he was young and somewhat of a fitness freak and even though he was reaching 35 he had been able to keep in shape.
 
Sam smiled, almost seductively, as her father embraced her and then kissed her cheek. She felt his well defined chest and abs press against her breasts and she couldn't help, but feel a small trickle of desire pierce through her body. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed closer to him, the move making her already full breasts press more against the corset and up. Most guys at her school loved Sam because she was so friendly and fun to be around, so she had a lot of guy friends, and she had been with some of them sexually. But she was still a virgin. At least in some ways. Anally, she wasn't a virgin, but vaginal wise, she had left her cherry for her father. Of course, if he knew that, he would probably drop more than a jaw to hear that. She only pulled away a little from her father to look up at him with her gorgeous icy eyes, and from his angle, he could see her breasts perfectly from where he was since Sam was quite a lot shorter than he was. "Oh, my day was a little bit tiring, but other than that, it was a good day. How was your day, Daddy?" she asked sweetly. Almost too sweetly.

She felt such surging desire at the thought of being this close to her father like this and she couldn't wait until she could seduce him into even more acts because she could feel the bulge against her stomach since the corset wasn't that thick. It made her smile and she wondered exactly what was her father thinking about? She was just a little bit too excited about wanting to seduce her father and she decided that perhaps she needed to get him more excited and she had the perfect idea. It was an old move, but it always worked none the less.

Sam pulled away from her father's embrace to walk over to her bag that she left on the floor and bent over at the waist to rummage through her bag. She was wearing a thong underneath her skirt, so when the skirt lifted up it showed her sweet tight little ass right there for him to see. She smiled slyly to herself and hoped that that would really cause a reaction. Especially since she knew that her father hadn't been having sex lately. And everyone knew that a sex depraved man was a desperate man.
 
Andrew found it quite difficult to keep his composure, the corset which she wore, seemed to be doing everything in it's power to bring out her cleavage for him to see. He did not know how experienced Sam was sexually neither did he really want to find out, but he could not help wonder if perhaps she could be flirting with him. His eyes continued against his will, peering down into her corset, taking in as much of her cleavage as he could. Even her voice seemed to send chills over him, as he shivered slightly he had pressed his body harder up against her. "Well, we had quite a bit of work, but I am sure you wouldn't want me to bore you with those details." He said, his thoughts had become so lewd it was difficult to think straight.

He sighed softly some what dissapointed at the feeling of her soft body move away but also relieved that now he could try to excuse himself and somehow try to think of something else. He was quite desperate to lose the bulge that he was wearing which had now grown to its full length and his pants weren't doing much to hide it either. The heat that had built up in his body due to the frustrations of the day as well as having had no sexual contact with a female were really getting to him and he knew that he had to some how relieve himself, the toilet seemed to be the best option.

But before he could make a move towards the toilet, he could not help gaze on as his beautiful daughter, bent over to pick up her bag, and his eyes had drifted over to her thong, he did not know what happened but he felt something in him explode as his body had decided to try and somehow fulfill his desire using her but with as much caution as possible, pretending to lean over her lightly pressed his bulge against her. "Did you manage to get all your books, Sam?" He asked, trying his best to keep his tone all the while his hips were lightly grinding his buldge against her soft tight bottom.
 
Sam felt her eyes widen in surprise as she felt her father lean over her and she felt the distinctive feeling of a bulge in his pants rubbing, no, grinding against her exposed backside. For once, all of her seductiveness and sultry attitude managed to leave her personality as she felt the pure unadulterated desire spike through her blood and tighten her body with its force. She didn't even know what to say, she didn't know how to react or even if she should move. Sure, Sam wanted her father, but she had certainly not quite expected him to react that way and yet here he was, bending over her and grinding his bulge against her backside. She felt herself gulp hard and she picked up her bag before she tried to move away, but the movement only accidentally making her bottom press more against the bulge. She almost felt as if it were her first time with a man and while she had been with men before, she was still a virgin. She had left her virginity for her father, hoping that one day he would want to take her and take her innocence that belonged to him. But Sam had been quite unprepared for her father to actually make a move on her like this and somehow she wasn't sure how to respond.


In the back of her mind, she wondered where her sultry and seductive side went to and why couldn't she bring herself to pleasure him like she wanted to? She didn't dare move because she was afraid that any movement she made would bring her bottom closer to his bulge, but it was so tempting what with him grinding himself against her like that. She almost let a moan escape her lips as she felt how hard he was and how big he was. It made her so excited, but she didn't feel like she could do anything else about it.

She finally remembered that her father had asked her a question and she swallowed again softly. "Yes, Dad, I did." she said a bit more breathlessly than she had meant to. She knew her tone sounded breathless and she sounded as if she were being pleasured and it made it difficult for her to even think at the moment.
 
Andrew felt a sly grin rise up to his lips, a small gasp escaped his lips as he felt her move causing her to press harder and deeper against his crotch, any kind of logical thinking had gone as he was too lost in lust but he was not about to force her to do anything, instead his thoughts were on seducing her to the point she would be begging for him. Licking his dry lips, as the pace of his grinding picked up a bit, if he would manage to get a release and nothing further then he could just think of it as nothing more of it. Being taller then her, he had managed to peek over down at her cleavage just over her shoulder, this made his throbbing increase as the desire for her was at a new high.

Even as he continued to go with the plan of seducing her, he could not help wonder where his fatherly side had gone off to. This was the same girl he had basically raised since she was 2. Would he ever be able to look at her the same way again, after this? And what if she this left her in tears? There were so many negative thoughts going through him as he thought of what happened if the situation took a turn for the worse.

He heard that soft, sultry voice of her before she gulped once more, saying she did but he manages to notice how she was barely managing to talk cohesively. So this was actually turnng her on, he thought but decided to push it just a bit further. His firm hands reached over to wrap themselves around her slender waist, lightly pulling her back up. Pressing his chest up against her back and his throbbing bulge harder into her tight bottom. Leaning his face in just close to her ear, so very close to her ear lobe. "I've missed you, while you were away, Sam." He whispered into her ear.
 
Sam actually moaned softly as he wrapped his arms around her slender waist and she felt her body start to throb with overwhelming desire for him. She wasn't sure what the two of them were doing and she didn't understand how he had already managed to get to this point because she had been sure it would take longer to get him to be like this. She shuddered as she felt his bulge press tighter and harder against her bottom and the pace for his grinding sped up and made her gasp at the pleasure of feeling his bulge pressed so tightly and so rock hard against her bottom that she wondered if she had ever felt this way with anyone else. "Daddy, I missed you too." she whispered softly. The sound of her voice was still breathless and somewhat seductive and she couldn't help, but want him more than she could ever remember wanting him in her life. He felt wonderful pressed against her like this and grinding that big bulge against her so very sensitive bottom. She wanted more than that though, but she just felt suddenly shy about taking what she wanted.

She finally felt her own body reacting out of its own accord and her hips slowly started to move with him. As her hips moved, she really started to grind her own bottom against his bulge, another sweet moan escaping her inviting lips as they were grinding against each other like this. She now knew that it was all worth the fact that she had waited for him to come around, especially with the way that she was feeling with him pressed against her and whispering like that into her ear.
 
He heard a slow rather soft moan and this built his desire up even more, but he didnt want her just to moan he wanted a lot more then that. He loved her more then life itself but as he started to look at her in a new light, as a woman, his feelings were quite different and were a lot intimate then it had been before. He felt her whole body shudder sending a small vibration down into his groin which sent another shiver across his body, his grinding finally had slowed down, as he listened to her. As he felt new feelings, he felt a need not to push her over just yet. So the release would be so much sweeter and so very much longer.

But as he stopped he suddenly felt her hips actually started to move, grinding against his throbbing cock which was threatening to burst out of it's confinement. A groan was rising up to his throat but he managed to stifle it, he would not have to somehow become the patient one, as he heard another soft moan come from Sam. He slowly released his grip around her waist, but he placed a soft kiss on her cheek and whispered. "Well, Sam I think it's time we went out for dinner, I didn't make anything to eat, so do you have any place in particular you would like to go?" His form shifted a few feet back, roaming over back to the couch, seating down on it. His eyes shifting to the television although she was the only thing he was really thinking of.
 
Sam actually felt as though she had been thoroughly teased and she felt her mouth drop as she felt him move away and then just as casually sit down on the couch and watch the television. Never in her entire experience had she ever had a man move away from her and she stood there in shock as she looked over at her father. She took a deep breath and picked up her bag before she started to head towards the stairs. "I don't really care. Maybe like I-hop or something? I am going to go change" she said as she started up the stairs. She wondered exactly what was she going to do now. Not only had he figured out what she was doing, but he was going to actually try and tease her now. She felt entirely too disappointed in the fact that he had actually done that to her when her body was so badly aching for release.

A sly smirk crossed her face as she thought of an idea. Well, if he really wants to play this game, than she would just have to really make him see what he was playing with. She went up into her room and decided to call one of her guy friends to see if they wanted to hang out tonight. She smiled when she heard that he was free and he would love to take her out to a dance club. Sam, of course, had a fake ID and no one really questions a beautiful, sexy girl like her coming to a dance club. She walked over to her closet to see what she could wear on this date that would especially make her Dad jealous. She picked out a slinky red dress that was very low cut and had a corset part on it. And seeing as how her father seemed to like those things, she thought it would do nicely. She put on a matching red bra that pushed her ample breasts up and showed plenty of cleavage. She put on a matching thong and black thigh-hi's with red ribbons on the top. She got out her red high heels and put them on.

She went into her bathroom to check out her make up and did some touch ups to her hair and make up before she put on some ruby red lipstick that made her lush, inviting lips so look enticing. She left her hair in soft curly waves and smirked to herself in the mirror. She grabbed her phone, wallet and her lipstick and put it in her small red handbag before she headed downstairs. "Dad, you can eat by yourself tonight. I am going to go out with some friends for a while, okay?" she said before she headed towards the door.
 
Although Andrew had his eyes glued to the television he could not help but move them back to his daughter whom looked quite shocked then turn around and walk away, her cute tushy was bouncing lightly to his enjoyment. He was actually planning to take them both to a restaurent, yet he did not want to sound too obvious. As she had so pleasantly mentioned to change he felt a want to peek into her room while she was changing, he slowly rose up, casually sauntering right behind her up the stairs. As he reached her room, he heard a small phone conversations, an anger coursed through him as he heard that she was going to go to a club, even though their relationship was a lot closer, it did not stop being her dad. Thinking it would be best to somehow indirectly talk her out of it.

He returned back down stairs, hearing her light footsteps, back to the couch. He turned the couch, which was conveniently one which you could rotate around. "Wait, where are you going, Sam? Whom is coming to pick you up? I want to meet this person, unless you d rather stay at home?" He asked with a raised brow, it was sometimes quite fun being the father, having the authority to stop her whenever he liked. But normally it was for her own safety, he did not want a boy to take advantage of her. Or her to start doing drugs she was still underage and immature. His eyes had slowly run over noticing the corset part displaying her cleavage.

He pointed at the chair right infront of him. "Sit down, Sam, wait for your date and better not tell me your going alone cause you already know what kind of answer that will get you." He threatened, even though all his eyes had been doing was scanning over her flimsy dress which showed all her curves, the arousal in his pants had started to throb becoming alive once more. The dormant desire enflaming his whole body, a deep dark want to just bend her over and take her.
 
Sam actually glared at her father before she sauntered over to the chair and sat down in it. She lifted one of her long legs up and crossed it over the other. Her short dress raised slightly on her pale thighs and she placed her hands in her lap as she continued to glare at him. "Jealous much?" she sneered. She was taking quite a big risk as she said this, but he was making her so angry and not to mention full of desire that she needed relief. If he wasn't willing to get over himself and give her what they both obviously wanted than she would find someone else to do it for her. She wasn't sure at all that he would like this, but she didn't give a damn at this point. She didn't much think it was fair when she had gone her whole entire teenage existence wanting him and loving him and yet here he was, teasing her and acting like he wasn't going to let her go out on a date. She had gone on plenty of dates before and something he had said bothered her a bit. "So what if I wanted to go out on my own? It isn't like I haven't done it before." she said as she glared at him. "But trust me, father, I definitely will not be alone tonight." she said.

She wanted to piss him off just as much as he had her pissed off right now. It was absolutely ridiculous that he was treating her this way when she was old enough to do things on her own. She was trying to make it clear what her intentions were and the dress should definitely have helped with that because she was furious with him for his behavior earlier and she wanted to make him feel that same fury. Although, she was a little bit mindful of what it could mean because he still did have the right to ground her and those such things, but it wasn't anything she couldn't sneak around.
 
Andrew felt his face redden as he heard Sam continue to make lewd suggestions of how she was going to spend the night, either with or without him. It was almost as if she had been punishing him for something he had done before. Then out of nowhere quite an interesting thought popped into his head, he decided to act upon it, since after all she had blatantly stepped over the line so it was only fair, she was punished for her actions. He rose up out of his chair, sauntering over towards her. As he reached her, he placed his hands on both her sides, pulling her up. Settling down on the chair instead, after which he pulled her over to his lap. Twisting her body in such a way that she was facing the ground, while her ass was comfortably pressed up against his throbbing crotch.

"Well, I did warn you not to go out, now I have no choice but to punish you." He said, rather softly trying not to give away his excitement as he brought his hand square on her ass cheek, spanking her rather hard. Enjoying the friction each ripple caused against his throbbing hardness, stifling his groans. After about 10 minutes or so, he stopped to pushing the thigh-hi's up to expose her thong, then continues the spanking. At the same time wondering how she was feeling.
 
Sam was shocked when her father grabbed her up and bent her over his lap. She was completely shocked that he would do something like this because she wasn't a tiny little girl anymore that deserved to be punished. Most of the time her punishment was something mild like grounding and everything, but he was actually spanking her!!! Sam squirmed and tried to get away from him because she didn't want to admit that she was liking his hand spanking her bare ass. It felt so good to her and nothing like the pain or punishment he was actually trying to inflict upon her.

There was a moment where a soft moan actually escaped her lips, but she gasped and then managed to squirm off of his lap. "What the fuck is wrong with you!? I am not five years old anymore!!!" she yelled at him. She made an odd sight as she was sitting there on the floor with the very short skirt of her dress hiked up around her hips and her lace red thong barely covering her shaved vagina from his view. She felt rather angry at him that he thought that he had the right to just start spanking her like she was a naughty slave or something.
 
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