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Shelly's Decisions (Mf, inc, spank, humil)
Chapter 1
Shelly climbed out of the car into the chilly night air and
shut the door softly. Mark had wanted her to stay longer and the
seventeen-year-old girl couldn't tear herself away once he
started kissing her. They had made out in his car for at least an
extra half-hour. I'm going to be late anyway, so what is a little
more time? Shelly had reasoned to herself as her passion had
built. Her new boyfriend had short black hair, pretty blue eyes
and broad muscular shoulders, just like her father. She hadn't
gone all the way with Mark, yet. She knew that her cherry had
been broken when she'd started her horseback riding lessons, but
that wasn't the point. Shelly just didn't want to disappoint her
father.
Mark was putting more and more pressure on her to 'go all
the way', and it was becoming harder and harder to say 'no' when
he was sucking her nipples and rubbing her pussy through her
jeans. Usually she ended up jerking him off and Mark was
satisfied, but tonight he'd actually convinced Shelly to give him
a blowjob instead of just a hand job. It wasn't as bad as she'd
expected it to be. Actually, Shelly had gotten really turned on
while she was going down on her boyfriend.
The boy had dropped her off about half a block from her
house. Shelly didn't want to take a chance on the car engine or
the shutting of a door waking her father. It was only 10:45 at
night, but that was over an hour past her 9:30 p.m. curfew.
Shelly knew if she got caught again, she was in big trouble. She
was going to have to be very quiet when sneaking in. A sigh of
relief came as she walked to her house. No lights were on. She
smoothed out her sweater over her young firm breasts, brushed
back the hair from her face and ran a thumb around her lips to
make sure there were no lipstick smudges. She felt her pussy lips
squishing together wetly as she walked and felt like running to
her room, she wanted to masturbate so badly. Calm down you horny
girl! You can get yourself off as soon as you get into bed.
It's so unfair! Shelly thought bitterly as she made sure to
skip over the squeaky second step on the porch. All the other
kids get to stay out later than me. It's not my fault my mom left
us when I was little. My daddy is so damn overprotective. She
quietly slipped the key in the lock and turned the handle, trying
to make as little noise as possible. Shelly's room was upstairs
at the end of the hall. It was actually the master bedroom, but
her father let her have that room so he could keep tabs on when
she came and went. She loved her daddy very much, but sometimes
he was just too much!
Shelly closed the door and tiptoed to the stairs. Watch out
for the 4th one up...it's creaky she remembered from the last
time she was late. That had caused a few moments of panic when he
had stirred at the noise. And then past Daddy's room and slip
into mine. Shelly could feel her pussy lips sliding together
again as she started up the stairs. I don't know how much longer
I can wait before I let Mark shove that hard cock in me. Maybe
after the Senior Prom. That would be a wonderful ending to a
wonderful night. She stopped suddenly in her tracks as some dogs
started barking in the next yard. Her heart leapt to her throat.
Frozen, she waited to see if any lights would come on from
upstairs. After a few moments no lights came on and she began
ascending the stairs. As the girl touched the 3rd step preparing
to skip over the next, she heard a sound.
"You're late."
Shelly gasped and slowly turned around. In the darkness and
shadows, she hadn't seen him. He was sitting in his big leather
easy chair in the corner of the room. He still wore his Jeans and
but his tanned, muscular arms were bared in his wife-beater
t-shirt. His construction job kept him in good shape and for a 36
year-old man, he still looked damn good. The teen often wondered
why he never brought women home.
"But, Daddy I..."
"Did you have a good time?" he cut her off. Her father spoke
slowly and softly, but she could hear in his deep voice a
controlled anger. "I hope you had a good time, 'cuz you are
aren't getting away with disobeying me this time, Shelly. I'm fed
up with you ignoring my rules. So I hope you had a real good
time. It would be a shame to have brought this upon yourself for
nothing."
"Daddy, it's not fair! All the other kids get to stay out
la..."
"Enough!" for the first time in a long time he raised his
voice to her. "Get your ass over here. Now!"
Shelly slowly trudged over to where Daddy was sitting until
she was standing in front of him. He reached over to the side
table and turned on the lamp. For a moment the brightness
blinded her.
"That was Mark Whitmore you were out with tonight, wasn't
it?" Shelly nodded. "Does he know when your curfew is?" She
nodded again. "Do you know when your curfew is?"
"Yes Daddy, I know when my curfew is." Shelly said a little
snottily. She was getting tired of his inquisition and wanted to
go upstairs. "Daddy, I'm sorry!" Shelly gave him the puppy dog
eyes and kneeled down in front of him, laying her head on his
thigh. "I promise I won't be late anymore. I'm really sorry and
I'll make it up to you! Can I go to bed now, I'm tired." She
looked up at him and showed him the most angelic face he could.
This one usually melts him.
He shook his head slowly. "Not this time, Baby. What were
you doing out in Mark's Mustang for the last 45 minutes?"
Shelly looked up at him in surprise and confusion, "How did?
What? I wasn't..."
"I met Mark's parents at the football game last weekend.
Nice folks. Told me they got him a new red convertible Mustang
for him making all conference and getting a scholarship to State.
You tellin' me that wasn't his car sittin' halfway down the block
with two kids neckin' in the front seat?"
Shelly looked down in shame. Not so much from kissing Mark,
but that she'd lied to Daddy.
"Stand up, Girl." Shelly slowly took her feet. "I'm going to
let you choose your own punishment. I know you're keepin' secrets
from me, so you decide. You can keep quiet, go up to your room
and be grounded for a month. Or, you can bend over my knee, tell
me everything I want to know, and take your swats."
"Daddy, you haven't spanked me since I was ten!" Shelly
thought being spanked would be humiliating. "I'll take the
grounding" 'cuz there is no way he'll follow through with it,
he's just pissed right now, she added in her mind.
"OK. Tomorrow is Friday. That's the last day to pay for your
Prom Ticket. Isn't your Prom in three weeks? Well, that's a $50
check I won't have to write. You were going dress shopping with
your friends tomorrow. I guess you can call them in the morning
and tell them not to pick you up." He watched as his daughter's
mouth dropped open. "And weren't you planning on going up to the
City with Cheryl Morgan next weekend? You can call her in the
morning too."
"Daddy! That's not fair! I've had the Prom and that trip
planned for months!"
"Honey, you made your choices, now you can live withthem."
Dammit! Shelly was on the verge of tears. "I changed
my mind, I'll take the spanking." She said meekly. She remembered
the routine from earlier in her childhood and went to bend over
his knee. Daddy holding out his hand stopped her.
"Not so fast. You need to remember this lesson, and those
jeans take too much of the sting out. This is gonna be a
bare-assed spanking, so get them jeans off." His daughter looked
at him incredulously and didn't move.
"Now!"
That got her moving and she slowly started taking off her
jeans. Her Daddy waited impatiently. "The longer you take, the
harder I swat." This sped her up and in a few moments Shelly
stood in her sweater, panties and socks. Her father motioned for
her to take the sweater off too.
"Daddy, I'm only wearing a bra on underneath." Shelly
pleaded.
"Honey, I'm going to say this one more time. You made your
choices. Now, do you want your punishment now, or do you want to
be grounded. I want you to think about it, because this is the
last chance you get to change your mind. You are going to do what
I say now, or you are going to spend the next month either at
school or in your room. It's your decision, so which is it going
to be?"
Slumping her shoulders, Shelly grabbed the bottom of her
sweater and lifted it over her head.
"I can see why Mark and the other boys come sniffing around
here so much. You are growing into a beautiful woman." Shelly
blushed embarrassingly red. She was becoming very flushed
standing practically nude in front of her father. "Turn around."
When Shelly turned around, he noticed that two of the four clasps
of her bra were undone and one of the hooks was in the wrong
clasp. She turned back around and went to bend over his knee.
"You're forgetting something." Daddy said as he held up his hand
once again.
His daughter gave him a look of confusion. "What?"
"I said 'bare-assed'."
Shelly stood stock still for a moment, staring at her
father. When he made no move, took the waistband of her panties
and slowly moved them down her legs until they were at her feet
and stepped out of them. Shelly stood back up and couldn't help
but cover her pubic mound with one hand, her blond pubic hair
poking between her fingers.
Daddy took a good look at his beautiful, blossoming daughter
and simply said, "OK, now get over my knee."
Chapter 2
Shelly bent over her father's knees and rested her stomach
across his thighs; her hands were touching the floor on the other
side of his lap and her breasts hung down contained by the bra. A
tear ran down her cheek from the humiliating position. I can't
believe he is going through with this!
"Ready?" Daddy asked. Shelly nodded. "OK, you are gonna get
some swats, but you can make this easy or hard. If I ask you a
question I want a truthful answer. If I think you are lying, it's
gonna be a lot harder on you. You know the drill. You count each
spanking and apologize. How many do you think is fair?"
Shelly didn't answer, only a quiet sob came out.
"You don't wanna answer? Twenty then," her father decided.
"Twenty?!? No! Five!" Shelly exclaimed. "Five is enough!"
"Twelve then, and don't forget to count." CRACK! Her
father's hand slammed against the teen's supple ass cheek leaving
a red handprint.
"Aarrgh! One!" Shelly cried out.
"And?"
"And I'm sorry I came in past my curfew!" She added. Her
father rubbed his hand over where he had just spanked his
daughter, feeling the heat as the blood rose in the soft skin.
CRACK! He slapped her other ass cheek leaving a matching
handprint.
"Owww! Two! I'm sorry I lied to you, Daddy!" CRACK!
"Ahhhhhh! Three! I'm sorry I was out late!" CRACK! "Four! I'm
sorry I wasn't home on time!" CRACK! "Owww! Five! I'm sorry I
didn't tell you the truth about where I was!"
Shelly's daddy paused to admire his handy work. He knew that
anticipation of the next slap was punishment too, and his
daughter's firm teenage ass was something to look at, especially
with the rosy glow it had now. He softly rubs her ass cheeks,
soothing some of the sting and felt Shelly subconsciously push
her ass towards his hand. He hadn't had a woman in a long time,
and even though he didn't like it, his cock started to harden.
Shelly was grateful for the pause in her spanking. Her ass felt
like it was on fire and her Daddy rubbing it helped it not hurt
so badly.
"Shelly, you had me worried. When you're out late, I don't
know if something bad has happened to you. And it's no better
when you are with a boy. I don't want you to make the same
mistake your mother and I did...having a child before we have a
lived a little bit." CRACK!
She wasn't expecting that one and he'd put some extra into
it to force home his point. "Ohhhhh! Six! I'm sorry I had you
worried, Daddy!" CRACK! "Seven! I'm sorry I was with a boy!"
CRACK! "Aarrghh! Eight! I'm sorry I was home late!"
Shelly's ass was a bright red now. Again, her Daddy paused.
He gave her credit, she hadn't started to cry yet, but she was
close. He saw that Shelly's entire ass was bright red, and as he
massaged it again, every once in a while, when he push her cheeks
apart, he could see her pink asshole and the fine downy pussy
hair surrounding her lips. CRACK!
This time, he slapped her on the back of her thigh where it
wasn't stinging.
"Uhhhhh, Please! No more!" A tear fell out of her eye and
crawled down her tear.
"What number was that?"
"Please!" When her father remained silent, Shelly gave in.
"Nine. I'm sorry for breaking the rules."
CRACK! This time he hit her other thigh. "Ten! I'm sorry I
was bad!" Tears were flowing freely now. CRACK! "Eleven! I'm so
sorry!" As Shelly had been spanked, her legs had started parting
as she slunk down and supported herself more on her father's lap.
He could practically see all of her sex by now, and the last blow
came perilously close. He slapped her on the inside of her thigh
and Shelly cried out. CRACK!!! "OHHHH DADDY! I'M SO SORRY! PLEASE
NO MORE!"
"That was twelve." He said and she started to shakily rise.
"Not so fast." Daddy held her down to his lap by placing a hand
on her back. "I'm gonna ask you some questions, and if I don't
believe your answer, you're gonna get punished some more.
Understand."
Shelly sobbed softly and nodded.
"What were you doing in the car with Mark?" he asked.
"Nothing." Shelly said softly. CRACK! Her body tensed and
she cried out as he slapped her ass again.
"I saw you two kissin'. What didn't you understand about me
telling you not to lie?"
"I'm sorry Daddy!" Shelly exclaimed.
"Did you do anything besides kiss him?" Shelly shook her
head no. She was afraid of what he would do if she told the truth
and she was afraid her voice would betray her.
"I guess spankin' isn't doin' the job. I know you're lyin' again
Shelly." He reached over and unhooked one clasp of her bra. "And
this is how I know." He undid the other clasp and her bra slid
down her arms to the ground, leaving her tits hanging free. Fuck!
Shelly hadn't taken the time to do up her bra right, but she
didn't think it mattered at the time. Daddy reached out and
grabbed her tit, mauling it not too gently. "Did Mark do it like
this?" Shelly grimaced in discomfort. "Or did he do it like
this?" Her Daddy tenderly squeezed her breast, then rolled the
nipple between his fingers and gently tugged it. He kept that up
for a few more moments.
Shelly closed her eyes, forgetting for a second that it was
her father groping her tit. God! That feels good! Why can't Mark
touch them like that. He's always in such a hurry to get his dick
played with. CRACK! She was startled back to reality by her Daddy
slapping her ass. This time he didn't do it so hard, and while it
still hurt her tender ass, it didn't hurt sooo bad.
"Well?" he asked "Tell me! How did he do it?"
"Like the first." Shelly replied, as she blushed even
redder. Her father was still playing with her tits and it felt
REALLY good.
"I'm glad you're finally telling me the truth." His other
hand slipped down from resting on her ass to between her legs,
where it touched her pussy. Shelly flinched slightly in surprise.
"And did Mark do this?" Her father roughly rubbed his hand up and
down over her pussy lips. "Or did he do this?" His hand started
sliding gently up and down her pussy. Shelly was surprised that
she was very wet. His fingers traced her pussy lips and then
slipped in between them, up the slick crevasse until he ran
across her clit. Involuntarily, she ground her pussy into his
hand.
"The first." She panted.
"You like how your Daddy touches you better?"
"Yes Daddy, you do it better." Shelly was moving her hips up
and down his hand now.
He slipped a finger inside her hot cunt and started fucking
it in and out. "Has your boyfriend done this to you?"
"Unngghhh, no Daddy. I don't let him." Shelly said quickly
as she humped herself on her father's finger. He slipped another
one in.
"But you want him to, don't you?" Shelly just nodded. "And
he wants to, too." She nodded again. "So what do you do to him to
keep him from getting in your panties?"
Shelly kept silent, instead concentrating on the fingers
sliding in and out of her pussy and the electricity it was
sending throughout her body.
Shelly cried out in pain as her father twisted her hard
nipple cruelly. "Did you hear me ask a question girl?"
"Yes Daddy!"
"Answer me then, what do you do to keep Mark from stickin'
his hand in your pants?"
Shelly took a deep breath, "I play with him."
He wasn't going to make this easy for her. "What do you mean
'you play with him'? You play cards or tiddly-winks?"
"No Daddy, I play with his thing." God! This is so
embarrassing! Her father didn't say anything. Shelly looked up at
him and saw he was expecting more. He raised his hand to her
nipple again. Shelly said quickly "Iplaywithhiscockalright?"
Her father looked away so she wouldn't see his smile. When
he turned back to her, he had a straight face. "You play with his
cock, huh?" Shelly nodded. His callused fingers were still
sliding in and out of her sopping wet pussy and he took the
opportunity to add one more. As the third finger entered Shelly,
she gasped. "Show me how."
"How what?" asked Shelly, not understanding for what he was
asking.
"Take out my cock and show me how you play with it."
Without a second thought, Shelly scooted off his lap and
started to unzip her father's jeans. She made sure his fingers
didn't leave her pussy, though.
Chapter 3
Shelly slowly lowered the zipper until it could go no
farther. She then undid the button and pulled his fly apart to
reveal some white boxer shorts. Her father could see she was
unsure of what to do next. "Pull 'em off." He said hoarsely and
then cleared his throat. Shelly grabbed the waistbands of both
the shorts and jeans on either side of his hips and started
pulling downward. Her father lifted his hips and they slid off.
Shelly kept pulling down until they went over his feet and
completely off. She pulled off his socks, too, and looked up. Her
gaze slowly traveled over his calf, past his knees, up his legs
and then stopped.
Daddy's cock was standing rigid. It bobbed slightly with his
heartbeat and the head was swollen and purple. She realized her
father had stopped finger banging her cunt and was slowly rubbing
his hand up and down her pussy, between the lips and over her
clit. That felt even better than his fingers inside her.
Shelly tentatively reached out and touched her father's
penis. It was soft like Mark's, and not much longer. It was a lot
thicker, though. She wrapped her hand around it and started to
slowly move it up and down. Ohmygod. Ohmygod. Ohmygod. Raced
through her head. This is sooo cool! She looked entranced as her
hand moved up his shaft and the skin wrinkled and covered his
head, then became smooth and shiny as her hand slid back down.
Daddy closed his eyes and just enjoyed the feeling of his
daughter's hand playing with his tool. It had been a very long
time since a hand besides his own had touched him like this. He
found himself stroking her pussy in the same tempo as she moved
her hand up and down his cock. I can't believe my baby is so
fuckin' hot. I know I shouldn't be doin' this, but...Fuck it!
Thoughts of guilt were quickly replaced by thoughts of passion.
"What else?" the question broke his daughter's trance?
"Huh?" she looked up at her father, her lids heavy.
"What else have you done to Mark?" Shelly didn't answer.
Instead, she slowly lowered her head to his cock and put her lips
around it. Her father let out a sigh as her hot mouth engulfed
him. Even though Shelly had only done this once before, she was
taking to it like a pro. Her mouth slid down the length of his
shaft and her tongue ran along the underside of her father's
cock. She almost got down to the root of his tool before coming
back up. Daddy leaned his head back and closed his eyes as his
daughter gave him possibly the best blowjob he'd ever had. It was
a mixture of how much she wanted to please him, how hot and horny
she was and that she was trying out different things to see what
pleased him that made it so good.
Shelly noticed her Daddy had placed one of his hands on the
back of her head and would push down slower or faster at times.
Every time he groaned or said "Oh, yeah" or "That's it, Baby,
suck it" Shelly could feel herself get more and more turned on.
It gave her a sense of power that she was able to please him so.
She felt her Daddy raise his head and looked up at him to see if
she was doing OK.
When Daddy looked down and saw his daughter's big eyes
looking up at him and his cock sliding in and out of his mouth,
he almost came. An idea sprung into his mind and he put his arm
under her waist and lifted her up. The large recliner went back
as her weight settled onto the back of the chair and Shelly ended
up with one leg on either side of her father's head.
"Daddy? What are you doing?" she asked with some surprise as
he lifted her onto him.
"I just want to see if Mark has ever done this to you." He
ran his tongue up the length of her pussy.
"Oh, Daddy, No! He's...he's..." Daddy continued to lick and
suck the teen's juicy cunt, making it very hard for her to
concentrate. "He's never done nothing like that." Her father
found Shelly's little bean with his tongue and wrapped his lips
around it, sucking on her clit. "Oh My God!" Shelly ground her
pussy into his face. She could feel the heat radiating from her
cunt and traveling throughout the rest of her body.
Daddy paused from his carpet munching for a moment. "Shelly,
did I say you could stop sucking my cock?" With out a reply, he
felt her tongue lick him and her warm wet mouth envelop his dick.
He returned to eating her young pussy with relish. She was so
juicy and fresh. The house was silent except for the slurping of
father and daughter as they licked and sucked each other's
genitals.
Shelly started speeding up her sucking, slamming her face
down until Daddy's entire prick was going in her mouth, tickling
her throat. He knew what that meant. She's gonna cum soon. He
took her clit into his mouth and sucked on it hard. Shelly tensed
up as the orgasm hit her. She sucked hard on his cock and
grabbed his legs as her body shivered.
"Mmmmmm-ooohhhhhhhh" she moaned around her father's
throbbing tool. Once it was over, she kept sucking his dick at a
much slower rate.
Shelly felt her fathers lips leave her pussy. "Honey, have
you let him stick his penis in you?"
"Nuh-uh" Shelly replied around her daddy's cock as she shook
her head.
"But you've wanted him to, haven't you." He stuck two
fingers in her pussy and began sawing them in and out.
"Mmmm-hmmmm."
"And what do you want right now? Do you want Daddy's big
cock inside your hot little pussy?"
Shelly raised her head from his lap. "Yes, Daddy, I want
Daddy's big cock inside my hot, wet little pussy." She said
enthusiastically.
Daddy pushed her forward, sliding her down the length of his
body. Shelly wound up with her hands on his knees and her knees
on either side of his hips. The tip of his cock brushed against
her wet, swollen pussy lips. She moved her hips back and forth,
rubbing her slit along his fat shaft. He reached down and
positioned the head of his cock between her lips.
"You just lean back honey, and take your time. I ain't in no
rush." Shelly did as told and leaned back a little, letting his
dick slide slowly slide into her. She kept slowly moving backward
until he was fully inside of her, and then began to rock forward.
Shelly soon found a rhythm and was rocking and bouncing on her
father's shaft.
"Oh, Daddy, I love your dick. It feels so good inside me!"
Shelly was so hot and bothered, she reached up with one hand and
starting pinching and twisting one of her nipples like she did
when she masturbated.
Her father was enjoying himself. He smiled as he watched his
cock slide in and out of his daughter's pussy. Wow, I should
have done this a long time ago. Shelly's pace was quickening and
he could feel the cum starting to boil in his balls. "Yeah baby,
your hot cunt makes Daddy feel real good too. You're the tightest
little piece of tail I've ever had."
"Daddy, fuck me harder!" Shelly was bouncing on his cock as
fast as she could and he started moving his hips up to meet her
thrusts, his cock slamming into her and her ass slapping against
his stomach. "Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh....Daddyyyyy...you're gonna make
me...cummmmmm."
Shelly's pussy started convulsing as she orgasmed. This was
all Daddy could take and his hot jizz started erupting inside of
the teen. His cock was thrust deep inside her and she could feel
the liquid spurting. This made Shelly cum even more. After a
moment, Shelly slid off her father and knelt between his legs.
She lowered her head and licked his cock, cleaning him off with
her tongue.
"Daddy, I'm sorry I lied to you and stayed out too late."
She said when she was finished licking their juices off his
penis.
"Baby, I just don't want you to get hooked up with some
young guy before your time. I hope you've learned tonight that
you can come to me with anything you need. And I meananything."
Shelly nodded as she reached out and stroked her
father's cock. She watched in fascination as it started to get
hard again. "I know, Daddy. I'll be sure to come with you...I
mean to you...more often." Shelly smirked, stood up and went to
bed.
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