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(c) 2003 Puera Amare. -------------------------------------------------------- That'll Teach Daddy (M/f, ped, exh, 1st) by Puera Amare (pueramare@hotmail.com) *** A teenager seeks her own revenge against her dad's will when he makes a complaint about her clothing. *** Usual Disclaimer: The following is a work of pure fiction. If it is not legal or moral for you to read works of a sexual fiction, then don't. The following story contains sex with a minor. If this offends you, then do not read it. If you have problems telling the difference between stories and reality, then don't read it. Send questions, comments, or complaints to me at: pueramare@hotmail.com *** Man, I cannot believe he would say that to me! He actually told me my shirt looked sluttish. If he wants sluttish, I can show him sluttish. I look over at him driving the car. At least he is still letting me go to the party, but he made me change my shirt. At thirteen years old I am nearly a woman and I think I can decide for myself what I wear. "Here we are!" he says as we pull up in Melissa's driveway. "Thanks dad." I say rather unenthusiastically as I open the car door and drop out to the ground. "Have a good time!" Rats, I was almost away from the car, does he have to embarrass me like that in front of all my friends? "Yes, daddy. I will." You better believe I will. Sluttish? He has not seen sluttish yet; wait till he picks me up in a few hours. Inside the party is bumping and the living room and den are very crowded. I head straight to the punch bowl. Doug, Melissa's bigger brother is standing behind the table serving out punch. "I need something heavier than punch!" I shout to Doug over the music. He smiles at me and pours me a punch to about halfway up the cup. He then pulls a bottle from under the table; Everclear. "This heavy enough for you?" He asks as he fills the rest of the cup up. I nod and smile at him as a take the cup from him. My smile is quickly erased as I take a sip from the punch. Damn, it is some strong stuff! I try not to show it, but I am sure that I am making a 'sour face'. The fact that I am is given away in Doug's knowing smile at me. "It might be easier if you drink it quickly." Doug shouts his advice over the music. I take his advice and gulp it down and instantly wish I had not. The kick of the Everclear nearly has me fall to my knees. It is only moments before I start to feel a buzz. "What are you trying to drink away?" Doug had come around the table and asked her more directly so he would not have to yell. "My dad said my shirt was sluttish and made me change it." I replied to him. "I am so pissed off at him, I want him to see what sluttish is really like!" Doug raised an eyebrow at this but did not say anything. I looked at him up and down, and it might have been the alcohol taking effect, but I decided right then that Doug was quite a sexy and handsome guy. "Hey!" I prompted him. "What?" "You want to help me to get back at him?" He considered it for a moment then motioned to one of the guys across the room and said something in his ear. The new arrival then took his place behind the table. "Sure!" Doug said. "Lets go to somewhere quieter to talk about it." We left out of there and went into the back yard. There were other people grouped around talking outside to escape the noise the same as we were doing. "What did you have in mind?" He asked me once we were outside. "I am not sure." I said. "I am kind of making it up as I go along." I looked down at the pool that took up a portion of the backyard and got my first idea. "I think first I want to go swimming!" "Swimming?" He asked. "You have a suit with you?" I shook my head at him, smiled, the proceeded to jump into the pool. I could tell my shirt was adhering to my body and my skirt was billowing out away from my body. Doug just stood there at the edge admiring the view and shaking his head with a kind of stupid smile across his face. "Well, it's a start!" I told him. "A start?" He looked shocked. We started to get a group gathered around the pool to watch the proceedings. "Yes, a start! Come on in and join me!" Doug looked as though he was seriously considering it and then shook his head. He would need a little more convincing. "Come on! Do I have to make you come in here?" He nodded. I thought about it for a moment, then reached under my shirt and pulled my thong panties right off my body and then threw them up at him. There was a lot of hooting and hollering from the by-standers who promptly started to encourage Doug that he should get in the pool. Doug rolled his eyes and proceeded top take off his shirt followed by his shoes. Once partially stripped, he climbed into the pool with me. He did not make the splash I made in leaping in, but I could tell he was still a little reluctant. Of course he did not have as much alcohol as I had in my small little body. He was kind moving around in the water where he got in but was not moving closer. His eyes though were locked on my body, trying to make out details through the waves of the pool. The crowd was cheering for us now and some people were coming out of the house to see what was going on. I saw someone saying something to a new coming and pointing at my discarded panties and me in turn. "You going to stay over there?" I asked him and flashed him as innocent look as I could. He got a sort of evil grin on his face then dived under the water. He nearly knocked me over as he spread my legs apart and swam between them. Emerging behind me, we turned to face each other. "Is that better?" He asked still wearing that grin. "Yes, much!" I said then proceeded to jump at him as if to dunk him. I had very little chance of dunking him as he was much larger than me so a struggle ensued. "Try to dunk me?" He cried out in mock terror. "We shall see how you like it!" He proceeded to grab me, not caring where his hands landed grip and dunked me quite easily. The crowd was very much enjoying the show. "Hey! No fair!" I said feigning being upset. "You got a grip on my shirt. Your not wearing a shirt so I could not grip you!" "Well then, take it off!" was his simple reply. I smiled at him and did just that leaving myself wearing only my bra and skirt, both completely soaked, in front of the entire party. Tossing my shirt to the deck, I made another jump towards him. He made a simple dodge to the side and watched me splash down harmlessly beside him. He then grabbed the back strap of my bra and pulled me backwards toward him. "See?" he said in my ear. "The shirt did not make a difference." And he proceeded to dunk me again much to the enjoyment of our growing audience. "Hey! Not fair!" I started my new protest. "Then take it off!" he cut me off with his reply. I reached around my back and then stopped looking slightly reluctant, then in a swift motion, I had the bra loose, down my arms and flung it straight at Doug's face. I came flying at him directly behind it. I actually caught him off guard because I managed to knock him over backwards some before he caught his balance. Now the crowd was really going wild over our game. Here was Doug in just his pants with a young nearly naked teenage girl all over him in the pool. They could not have hired better entertainment for the evening. Well Doug took it personally that I had knocked him off balance because he went right into action. First he threw me off of him towards the shallower end of the pool. Before I could catch my balance, he had dived under the water and came straight at me. Before I knew it, he had wrapped himself around me and stood up. Only it was my legs facing straight up in the air. I kicked and thrashed, knowing now my pussy was in plain sight for all to see as my skirt fell down. I could hear whoops and catcalls even with my head under the water. Suddenly I felt something brush across my pussy. He licked me! He then dropped me down so I could right myself and breathe again. I put on a good show of being offended and stood there trying to hold my shirt down from floating around up in the water. "No fair!" "Take it off!" again was his reply. He got a goofy smile on his face but just stood there. "Fine!" I said and dived at him. He just stood in one place with his legs together as I tried to undo his pants. Once I got the button, the zipper came down with no problem. He still did not seem to fight me. But when I tried to pull his pants down, I found that with his legs together, and with the wet pants slicking to his body, I could not get them to come down at all. I looked at his face and he was still wearing that goofy smile. I had to do something about that. I dived under the water and pulled his exposed briefs down a little till his cock popped out and then quickly ran my tongue across the tip. I again could hear the calls of our audience under the water. When I surfaced, I found I had successfully removed that goofy smile off of Doug's face. He instead had a surprised look, but only for a moment. "Fine!" he said, pushing me away. "If you want to play like that." He then proceeded to take off his own pants. Even by himself, he had some trouble with the wet pants sticking to his body, but he managed it. Moments later he was standing in the pool with only his briefs on and me with only my floating skirt. The crowd was wild. I doubt there was anyone left in the house anymore. I did not even hear music coming from inside now. Doug was making his bows to the cheering audience and I left into action. I made another attempt to tackle him wrapping my arms around the middle of his body. He was quick to counter my attack and shoved me directly beneath the water. This is how I hoped it would happen. Coming back up, I proudly waved a pair of briefs above my head as a soldier would wave a captured standard on the battlefield. Doug looked shocked. He immediately came after me trying to wrestle his last vestige of clothing away from me. I tossed it away quickly and it landed on the deck among our audience. They were now louder than ever. "What's the matter?" I said in my most teasing voice. "Feeling a little exposed?" "I'll give you exposed!" he said diving under the water at me again. I knew what was going to happen and tried to escape, or at least pretended to try and escape. He scooped me up the same as he had done before and left my legs straight up in the air with my head underwater. He wrapped one arm tightly around my body and used his other hand to strip my skirt from my body. As soon as he had the skirt from me, he licked me again! Not to be outdone, I wrapped my mouth around his dick and sucked him once real quickly. Knowing I needed air, he released me again and I surfaced near him. "Hey! No fair!" was my argument again. "Nothing left to remove." Was his calm response and he smiled devilishly at me. All this activity and the cold water was causing my buzz to wear off and I was not quite sure what to do from here, but Doug quickly decided that for me. He grabbed a hold of my arm and pulled me closer. Before I could fight him off, or pretend to fight him off anyway, he had a lip-lock on me and was kissing me furiously. The audience went wild anew. I wrapped my body around Doug to get a better angle on kissing him. It was absolute bliss. Doug then moved his hand down and started to position his cock right at the opening to my womanhood. A rational thought broke through my haze of lust that asked me if I really wanted to lose my virginity just to teach my dad a lesson. The question was answered for me as I felt Doug thrust upwards into my pussy and against my maidenhead. I felt a slight twinge of pain for a moment, but kept kissing him. Another thrust pounded again at the barrier into my womb. "Wow!" He said through his kissing. "A virgin!" With that, he thrust a third time into me and broke through my hymen stripping me of my virginity. It was painful, but with the weightlessness of the water, it was probably easier than had this been done in bed. Slowly and carefully, Doug then started to pump in and out of me. The crowd around us was drowned out by our lust for each other. To us, we were the only ones in the back yard. I no longer heard the catcalls. Doug's cock in me made me feel like I was splitting apart, but it also felt wonderful. Slowly the pace increased. I felt myself building up for an orgasm and my body started slamming itself against Doug's body as hard as it could. The intensity built and suddenly like someone threw a light switch my body lost control and I was engulfed in the best orgasm I had ever experienced. I could feel by the pumping and spasming of the cock inside me that I was getting filled with sperm. Our thrusting slowed until eventually we stopped, still kissing each other. It was not long until I felt his dick rise again between my legs. For the rest of the night, we were the entertainment. We had sex numerous times in the pool and on the loungers near the pool. The whole time we were blissfully unaware of the crowd of people standing around us watching. When it was time to go, only my shirt and skirt were found and returned to me. They were both cold and soaking wet. When I got into my daddy's car, he gave me a strange look, obviously because I was soaked head to toe and I am quite sure my nipples were very obvious through my shirt since I had no bra and the shirt was so cold and wet. "I got knocked into the pool on accident." I told him before he could ask. He nodded. "Listen honey," he said. "I have been thinking about earlier. And well, I am sorry for calling you sluttish. Can you forgive me?" "Sure daddy!" I got up on my knees in the car and came over to give him a kiss. Did my dad just slip me some tongue? END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 24