I poked him in the ribs again.

As I poked him I said, “Is not.” He laughed and retaliated grabbing at my hand.

The game recommenced and as we tussled my dress zip slipped more. He got me a good poke just under my ribs and I knew instantly it would bruise, “Ow.” I said cringing back. He hesitated and when he did I launched myself at him straddling his lap again.

He hesitated as his cock shifted and I felt it against my leg, “What give up?” I said as I continued to poke him. He laughed, not as fully bit laughed, and returned fire poking me with his fingers, and my leg with his cock.

By now my zips were so close together that it looked like my dress was cinched in the middle at my belly button but was open up my entire leg and down the centre to my stomach. The strap had fallen from my shoulder so when I sent to poke him my arm got caught, it pulled the dress open and my breast fell out. I didn’t stop, leaving myself revealed I continued my **** on my father, he looked down at my breast bouncing and I felt him harden even more.

I could feel his shaft firm beneath my leg and so shifted to the side to place it a little better. I shifted and felt it slide closer to my slit, it was running up his stomach and along my wet slit. He stopped dead still and for several moments neither of us moved except for his slowly hardening cock. Then I started to grind against his shaft.

“Kimberly,” He began in a soft voice.

I smiled at him, “Yes Daddy.” His cock throbbed again.

“We shouldn’t be doing this.” He said, his hands were still holding my arms from our game but he made no motion to move me off of him.

I moaned lightly, “I just want to make my Daddy feel good.” I said innocently, “doesn’t this make you feel good?” He nodded as his cock continued to swell, “You should lie down on the couch.” I said gently pushing him sideways, “You’re getting hard and I know the most fun in a slide is at the head.”

He lent over and shifted into a more comfortable position and I straddled his lap slightly higher where his cock head now was. I continued to grind gently.

“Kimberly.” He said again. I smiled down at him shifting slightly higher again as his cock was growing out of reach, now I sat on his stomach.

Slowly I pulled my dress over my head and let it fall beside us, “Oh God Kim, you’re gorgeous.”

I blushed, “Daddy’s have to say that about their little girl’s don’t they?” I asked shifting higher again this time deliberately just higher than his cock head.

As his cock continued to grow I pulled his hands up to my breasts and let him slowly knead them and play with my nipples. After a few moments I felt his cock rubbing at my wet entrance and I leant forward slowly, “You know Daddy if you thrusted right now, or if you grew just two more inches you would be inside me.” I felt a shudder run through him and a throb run through his cock a warmth spread into me, “Did you just cum?” I asked.

He shook his head, “Only precum, I tend to have a lot.” His cock had hardened more and was now perfectly lined up to fuck me.

“Are you enjoying your massage Daddy?” I asked.

He nodded, “But we should stop.” He said quietly. I could still feel his cock hardening slowly pushing its way into me.

I nodded, “We should, but I don’t want to.” I told him, “This just feels so nice.” I felt another gout.

He agreed with me, “But this is so wrong.” He said as I twisted my hips a little further and felt him grow more.

I moaned as his thick cock sank in deeper, “What if we made a game out of it?” I asked instinctively grinding my hips and slowly taking more of his cock.