Agree, of course.

"I'll play by the rules," you answer.

Karina smiles, then jumps off of the bed. "First thing, then, lose the shirt too. Then lay long ways with your head on my pillow, hands behind your head. Don't move your hands unless I tell you to."

You follow her commands, and soon you are laying in her bed, only covered by your boxers, while she watches from across the room. It feels awkward, but you're willing to play ball.

"Are you ready?" she asks.

"As I'll ever be."

Karina giggles, and you inhale a sharp breath as she struts back over to the bed and lays her hand across your cock again. She sits down on the edge of the bed, as her fingers gently tease up and down your shaft. A warm blush settles onto her cheeks.

"Do you like this, daddy?" she asks, a smirk on her face.

"You know I do," you murmur.

Your cock throbs at her touch, pushing against your boxers, and your daughter giggles again. With her eyes locked onto yours, her hand slides lower, finds the edge of your boxes, and then sneaks inside. Instead of grabbing your cock, though, her hands gently wrap around your balls. She delicately plays them through her fingers, eliciting a moan from you.

She leans down, her eyes still locked onto yours, until your noses are only inches apart. Her fingers explore higher until they are caressing the bottom of your shaft. You gulp. "Do you like it, daddy?" she asks again, barely a whisper.

You nod, as her touch sends electric sensations through your body. Where on earth did she learn this art of seduction?

You look down, and you realize her satin top is hanging low, exposing her breasts for you to see. As always, they're perfect. Soft, inviting mounds of flesh that you can't help but want to touch, kiss, explore. Her pink nipples are hard, standing out in the dim light for you to see.

She giggles again, then pulls away, her breasts disappearing from your vision with her. You realize this is going to be a very hard game. Already, your hands ache to touch her body and pull her close.

"No peeking," she murmurs, before drifting down to your boxers. With both hands, she grabs the clothing and begins to pull. "Lift," she orders, and you comply. Your underwear hit the floor next to your jeans, leaving you fully exposed to your daughter.

The looks at your body, her eyes traveling up and down your chest, your cock, your legs. She licks her lips. Karina climbs back into bed beside you, nestling against your chest, and takes your cock in hand again. She looks up to you, planting delicate kisses along your neck, and whispers, "Daddy, I need your help. Will you help me?"

Her tongue darts out from between her lips, drawing circles along your collarbone. Her fingers slowly, gently stroke along the length of your cock. Her words send shivers down your spine. Her tone, the feigned innocence, the pleading look in her eyes... it is delicious.

"With anything, baby," you murmur back.

"I have this tight, aching pussy, and it really needs some hard cock. Do you think you can help me fix that, daddy?"

You gulp. Your cock twitches in her hand and her fingers wrap around it more forcefully. She begins to jack you off more earnestly, as her tongue traces a path up to your ear. "Do you think you can fuck your daughter's brains out and leave her passed out in this bed before you leave tonight?" she whispers, the words barely audible in your ear. Her hot breath flows down your neck, eliciting goosebumps all along your arm.

"Karina," you murmur back, unsure of yourself.

She backs away, her hand still wrapped onto your cock, her tempo slowed and her grip loose again. She giggles.

"I thought you could help me, but maybe not," she teases. She looks away, sheepishly. "Perhaps you can help me with one of my other problems. What do you say, daddy?"

You nod, your daughter's teasing rendering you speechless. Without another word, her hand leaves your cock. She grabs the bottom of her satin top and pulls it overhead, revealing her naked breasts to you. Her top joins the other clothes on the floor. She runs her hands across her breasts, her fingers wrapping around her nipples, and then looks at you. "I think my boobs are different sizes. What do you think? Can you help me figure it out?"

"I... yes, I can do that," you manage to squeak out.

She smiles. "I knew you would. You always loved my tits, didn't you?"

Your cock twitches. "You know I do."

She climbs across the edge of the bed, sliding one thigh across your waist, as she straddles you. You look up at her, the sight of her angelic face looking down at you, and the beautiful breasts beneath it. She lowers herself down until her face is nearly touching yours. "I'm not sure what I need to do," she purrs, "why don't you tell me?"

And suddenly, the roles are switched. She wants you to command her, without touching her? You begin to understand the game she is playing. She's forcing you to push boundaries, all while teasing you. You'll play along, of course.

"Well, I don't think any man can evaluate a woman's breasts without kissing her first," you grin. Karina's face lights up, and you smile as she leans in to kiss you. Her lips meet yours in a familiar explosion of fireworks, her soft skin inviting you in and begging to be touched. Her tongue darts out from between her lips, breaking its way into your mouth, and engages with your own. You smile into her kiss, happy. Her lips are heaven.

She kisses you once, twice. It goes on. Her tongue darts across your lips, intertwines with you, and begs for more. Her hips grind against your waist, sliding up and down your abdomen as she teases herself against you. You sigh as you feel your cock push against the seam of her pants, at the soft pussy beneath. Your hands fight to break away from the back of your head, but you restrain yourself. You're not ready to leave.

Just as her kisses become more fervent, her sharp breaths turn to whimpers, and your cock begins to feel the faintest trace of wetness, she stops. A faint grin pulls at her cheeks. "What do you need me to do now, daddy?"

"I think the next step is I need to see them, of course. I can't judge them without knowing what they look like in great detail."

Without hesitating, Karina sits back onto your cock, pressing her pussy down on top of you through her moist pajamas. She presses her chest out, her tits sitting proudly on her chest, and waits. You drink the sight in, enjoy the sensation of her on top of you, and begin to leave forward to be closer to her.

"Nuh-uh," she murmurs, and pushes you back down with one hand. Her other snakes across her chest, grabbing her breast and teasing it. She licks her lips, her eyes narrowed slits as she watches you.

"Hmm," you murmur. "They look rather even to me. Very healthy, in fact. I can't confirm from so far away, though. Perhaps if you come closer?" Your cock strains against your daughter, and you fight to control yourself against her touch. This game is bizarre, a farce, and you know you should probably stop it, but you can't help it.

Images of your daughter between your legs in that lingerie set in the mall, sucking your cock, flutter through your mind as she leans closer to you. Her pussy grinds against you, her hips rising into the air as she leans in. Damn, she is a beautiful woman. You know you're at her mercy.

She comes closer, teasingly sliding her pussy across your cock as she moves until she's sitting on your abdomen. Her breasts are much closer now, filling your view. Your cock twitches into the air behind your daughter, seemingly forgotten for the moment. Karina giggles. You notice a shade of redness on her chest that you hadn't seen earlier. She's nervous.

"What do you think?" she asks, feigning innocence. She plants her hands on your chest, pressing her tits together between her biceps, and leans in closer. Her soft pink nipples are only inches from your face, and her breasts fill your vision. It is heavenly.

"Maybe I need a few different angles," you whisper, the words coming from somewhere else.

Karina slowly rotates her chest, giving you a gruelingly teasing sight of them. To the right, then the left. Back center. Her hips roll against you, and you feel her mound press into your stomach. She smiles down at you, waiting.

"Hmm, I still can't tell," you murmur.

"Maybe I can do something else? Maybe you need to feel them," Karina says, leading you on. Her chest leans in closer to you, her nipple nearly pressing into your mouth.

"I can't use my hands," you say, but then you remember the whole point of this silly game. "Maybe my tongue can help me."

"Maybe," she purrs back, waiting.

"Lean into me," you order, knowing what she was waiting for. "Let me feel each of them on my tongue."

Karina giggles again, obviously enjoying herself despite any nervous reservations. She closes the scant gap between your lips and her breast. Her nipple slides into your mouth, and she exhales a sharp breath. You caress it with your tongue, then suck it between your lips. She whimpers. Without stopping, you spread your lips until more of her tit falls into your mouth. You suck on the soft flesh, enjoying the sensation of her, while your tongue continues to caress her now hard nipple in a wet embrace.

The feeling of her nipple between your lips almost makes you forget yourself, and this game you are playing. Your hands start to drift outwards, eager to latch onto your horny daughter, but you stop yourself. As odd as the game is, you're not ready to stop. You're enjoying this time with Karina, exploring her body and sexuality.

She pulls away from you and presses her other breast into your mouth. "Think this is helping?" she asks, one hand pressed against the wall for support and the other intertwined with your hair.

You tease her for a few moments longer, then let her nipple fall from between your lips. "Not sure. I don't feel like I'm getting enough comparison between each breast," you say, in a calm, purposefully fake voice.

Karina rolls her eyes as she leans back, settling atop your abdomen again. "Well, daddy, what else could I possibly do? I'm all out of ideas..." Her eyes flutter, mocking you.

You know she is purposefully teasing you, demanding you push the envelope just a little bit further. But you know she wants you to. That's why you don't hesitate in responding.

"Maybe if I felt them wrapped around my cock, I could finally tell you the truth."

Her eyes widen in surprise for an instant, then return to their former burning gaze. "I can do that, daddy," she smiles. She wiggles back down across your cock, between your legs. Karina's breasts aren't the biggest, but the instant they touch each side of your cock you feel as though you've been transported to another dimension. The sensation is like melting through a cloud, falling through the air, and then doing it all over again. You moan, forgetting yourself.

You're brought back to the moment when you hear that familiar giggle. Your vision clears, and you take in the sight of your beautiful daughter, between your legs, with her tits wrapped around your cock. She slowly moves them up and down, her nipples locked between her fingers and her breasts pushed together. Your feel your orgasm building, the sight before you too much to look at lest it come immediately.

"Yes, this was a great idea," she murmurs to herself, her eyes locked onto you. She lets you enjoy the sensation for a moment longer before she presses you again. "So, daddy, what do you think?"

"They're definitely the same size. Absolutely perfect, in every way." Karina smiles back, and you continue. "I mean it, dear. I know we're playing this game, but you are a beautiful woman. Absolutely beautiful." Her coy smile falters for a second, and she stops. Her breasts fall away, and she removes herself from between your legs. For a moment you think you did something wrong, but then you see Karina's smile. She hops off of the bed and faces the door, looking away from you. She turns her gaze back, looking over her should, and slowly bends forward. As she does, she hooks her fingers into the waistband of her satin pajama pants, pulling them with her.

You gulp, as your daughter's beautiful ass is revealed to you. The peaks at first, then more. The smooth, malleable skin of her cheeks. The dark, inviting indention of her crack between them. You stare, transfixed. Lower. Her cheeks spread, revealing her asshole, puckered and pink. Lower. Your eyes cannot break away. The base of her pussy, viewed from upside down, broke into two thick, soft lips. Her glistening hole between them, warm and inviting. Lower. "Karina," you whisper, as your daughter reveals herself to you, in all of her youthful glory.

The pajama pants hit the floor, but Karina remains still for a moment longer. Then her back slowly straightens, and her pussy disappears from your view. Without saying a word, she moves back between your legs, grabs your cock, and sucks it into her mouth. The entire thing in one moment, without hesitation or faltering. You nearly cum.

The teasing, the games, her kisses, and her breasts. It is quickly wearing down your endurance.

Karina leaves your cock in her mouth for a moment, your head tickling her throat, and then withdraws from it. She spits on it, running her hand up and down your shaft to lubricate it, as she meets your eyes.

"So, daddy, that's one question answered. Think you can help me with another?"

You don't know how much more you can take of this. Your cock is straining to burst, and your hands dig into the back of your head, eager to break free and grab hold of the teasing girl. But you acquiesce.

"Always," you say.

Karina brushes her blond hair out of her face, pushes it behind her shoulder, and grins at you. She continues to jack you off with one hand, while the other slides up and down your legs.

"I already asked you this one, daddy, and you didn't seem to be up for it." She mocks a frown and looks away, waiting.

"You... want to have sex," you ask, more as a statement.

Her eyes cut back to you, eager. She nods. You hesitate at first, but then you remember the game you're playing. You have control here.

"I don't know," you murmur. "I can't imagine having sex with my daughter when there are so many other things we haven't done." Her eyes alight.

"Like what?" Her voice breaks on the last word, betraying her feigned confidence. You remember she really is only a girl, and she's never done these things before. That's why she put you in control, so you could guide her.

"I'm not sure we could do them while my hands are bound like this," you mutter, rolling your eyes towards the wall. "But I want to feel you. Enjoy your pussy on my fingers. Caress it with my tongue. Savor your juices. Maybe, after that, I would be ready." She blushes darker, and you know you've hit the border of her comfort. Sex or not.

"No exceptions to the rules," she says, then crawls back onto your abdomen. You sigh at the feeling of her moist pussy resting against you, barely out of view. "But maybe we can make it work." Then she twists around, dragging her thigh across your chest until her ass is facing you. "Maybe you can figure it out," she teases. Her legs spread across your chest, placing her wet, young pussy only inches from your face. Her hand takes a hold of your cock, and you sigh. Her lips join her hand, and she inhales your cock again. This time, she doesn't stop. She slides it in and out of her throat, teasing the length of your rod with her tongue as she does so. The sensation is mind-numbing. You nearly forget that you have Karina's pussy right in front of you.

You lick your lips. She looks delicious, and you want to taste her. She's too far away, though. Your tongue can't reach the delicate folds of her pussy, or the tight hole within.

"Why don't you get comfortable and slide further towards me?" you ask. Karina immediately begins moving, sliding her abdomen against your chest. You nearly cum at the feeling of your cock shifting angles within her throat.

That sensation is lost, though, when your tongue finally meets her oasis. You dive in, eagerly lapping up the juices that overflow to greet you. Karina moans, her throat vibrating around your shaft and nearly pushing you over the edge - again. You try to calm yourself and focus on the task at hand: eating out your daughter's pussy.

You dart your tongue across her labia and dive against her clitoris, enjoying the sight of her ass squiggling against you and her asshole quivering with each caress. You explore every angle you can, tracing your tongue along the outer labia, pulling those plush lips into your mouth and teasing them between your teeth, and then gently kissing them after. You send your tongue along the narrow valley between her lips, exploring each facet and fold you find there. You tease her hole, the welcoming space eager to take your tongue in, gripping you with affection as you massage her insides.

She builds a steadily growing rhythm, sucking and masturbating your cock with her lips and hands while you savage her pussy with your tongue. Her movements grow faster, her hips rolling against you in a rising wave of her own desire, and you strive to match her.

But the night is too much for you, and you know you won't make it to her orgasm. You feel yourself, at the very edge of your endurance. "Karina," you say, "I can't last much longer. I'm going to cum, soon."

Her hips pause. Her hands still. Her lips plant one final kiss against you. Then she explodes into motion again as she twists her body around. She straddles your waist, your cock head pressed against her pussy with renewed vigor. "I'm sorry daddy, but I can't wait any longer. Damn the game. I want you to fuck me," she says, as she grabs your hands and presses them to her breasts. "I need you to fuck me. I need you inside of me, now." Her hand drifts back to your hard cock, lining it up with her entrance. You know what is coming, and how it should never happen, but your desire leaves you powerless to stop it, even if you wanted to.

She rises off of her thighs and presses the head of your cock against her aching hole. You sit up, eager to enjoy your daughter while you can. You take her breast in your mouth again and sink your hands into her wonderful ass. She strokes you from beneath, struggling to get you inside of her. A frustrated whine escapes her lips.

You take over for her, grabbing your cock and pressing it against her hole. You feel the head slide into her, her pussy tight and hungry. You nearly cum, then, at the sensation of her wrapped around you.

Without waiting another moment, Karina presses your face into her breasts and slams down onto your cock, spearing herself and letting out a deep, throaty moan.

The moment her lips come to rest against your groin, you explode. Your moan joins hers in a roar. Cum bursts from your cock, shooting into your daughter's womb and exploring every crevice of her sex. It fills her, coating her insides in your seed, and then explodes out from inside her and forms a sticky pool around the base of your cock.

You sag into her, spent. She holds you, her breath heavy, your face still pressed into her breast. She doesn't move, though. Your semi-hard cock remains inside her, floating around in her nether, enjoying the soft sensation of her body around you.

"That was amazing," she whispers into your neck, regaining her breath.

She falls off of you, her energy spent. More of your cum squirts out from between her legs as she moves. Your cock tingles, remembering the sensations of the night.

"I love you," she says, her eyes distant and hazy.

"I love you, too," you answer. You pull her under your arm to cuddle and tease her hair with your fingers. She kisses you; the warm, passionate kiss of a lover. But her lips are tired, and soon her eyelids drift shut. You enjoy the calmer sensation of her naked form pressed against you as she sleeps. Her breasts resting on your chest. You love her, more than anything.

Your thoughts wander as you watch the rise and fall of her shoulders. You'd done it. You'd had sex with Karina. Short, explosive sex, but it counts. Lev from two weeks ago would be mortified, but current you only feels happiness. A joy, that you were able to share this moment with your daughter.

You join her in sleep, soon after. The overhead Christmas lights grow blurry, then dark, as you fade into the blackness.