The Walls Have Ears

After doing her homework that night, she climbed into bed wearing only a tee shirt. Earlier, after her shower, she had trimmed her pubic hair, and shaved clean alongside her labia. She wanted to feel all smooth and slick for when she spoke with Daddy later.

She grabbed the phone and typed, "Thanks SO much for coming today daddy!!!"

As she had come to expect, only moments later he replied, "I wouldn't have missed it! You were amazing honey!!" He quickly added, "If I can adjust my appointments, I should be able to see most of them."

That thrilled her, but there were so many things running around in her head, she didn't know what to say next. She finally texted, "Can we talk?"

"Of course!" he answered, and shortly thereafter the phone rang. "Hello baby!"

"Hi Daddy!" she responded enthusiastically. Just hearing his voice made her heart flutter.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Just curled up in bed, ready to hit the hay," she replied, her fingers already caressing her slick pussy.

"Well, I won't keep you long then."

"Daddy, I'm not that sleepy yet," she whined, not at all ready to let him go.

"Ok, sweetie. You really were amazing today. I'm so proud of you," he gushed.

Tingles ran through her body again as she let the words soak in. "I was ok, but I know I can do better," she responded, feeling certain he wouldn't miss the chance for positive feedback.

"Oh, please, you were great. You're much too hard on yourself," he offered.

Katelyn loved the kind words, and even more so because she knew he meant them. Those other words again invaded her head, and she curled two fingers inside herself, "Fuck me, Daddy." While she couldn't say them aloud at that moment, she was certainly thinking them.

They spoke for just a while, the entire time Katelyn slowly finger fucked herself. Her long legs were spread wide, knees bent, back up against pillows as she watched her fingers move in and out. It was not hard to imagine a cock in their place. Her daddy's cock.

They both reluctantly hung up, and within only minutes Katelyn came all over her insistent fingers as she pinched a nipple firmly with her other hand.

Adam too loved their daily exchanges. In some ways having a little distance between them made the conversations a bit more intimate than before. It seemed easier to express themselves this way than they could face to face. He also found he loved hearing Kate call him daddy. There was something really sweet about it, and just a tad sexy.

Katelyn settled into a groove at school. She found balancing classes, homework, studying and soccer to be challenging but manageable. The team was also doing well, undefeated after three games.

She attended her first big college party the next Friday evening, which she did not enjoy. There were too many drunk people, and she got hit on ruthlessly by a couple slimy dudes. One of the men's soccer players asked her out, and after being turned down, said, "Just as well, you guys are all dykes anyway."

A teammate, Sandi, had accompanied Katelyn to the party. Rather than be insulted, they laughed heartily after he stumbled away. Sandi leaned in and whispered, "If all men were like him, we'd all gladly be dykes."

Sandi was right, of course. The jerk paled by comparison to a gentleman like her dad. The idea of dating did have some appeal; however, she didn't know how she would fit a guy into her already full schedule. Plus, deep down she'd almost feel like she was cheating on her one true love. Daddy.

She arrived home just after midnight, and thought it was too late to text him. It was the first night they hadn't messaged or spoken since she arrived at school, which made her quite sad. She was sweaty and smelled of smoke from the party, so she took a shower before bed. As the warm water caressed her soft skin, Katelyn couldn't help but think of him in there with her. She imagined him soaping every inch of her skin, from her firm tits and ass cheeks, to her pretty trimmed kitty.

She finger fucked herself as she then imagined dropping to her knees to soap up his hard cock, before rinsing it off and taking it deep within her mouth. She came with a groan as she pictured herself pressed up against the tiled shower wall as Daddy took her from behind.

After drying off, she walked to her bed on wobbly legs, and happily slid under her warm covers.

Her dad had told her he should be able to make her next home game, and Katelyn was sad not to see him when the match kicked off at 3:00pm. She became so engrossed watching the game that she didn't notice his arrival, but was thrilled to find him sitting on the small bleacher across the field. Her school was about a two-hour drive from home, so she knew it took an effort on a work day.

Katelyn had steadily been earning more playing time, and with a couple minutes left in the first half she was subbed in. The teams were pretty evenly matched, but they had actually fallen behind 1-0 on a soft goal their keeper misplayed.

At the halftime whistle, Katelyn ran to the bleachers to give her dad a hug. "Thanks for coming, Daddy!" she barked as she threw herself into his arms. They gave each other a firm squeeze before she ran back to her teammates.

During the second half, Katelyn was in the zone. The ball seemed to be at her feet the entire time, and just minutes in, she split the defense on a run, drilling a shot past the diving keeper for her first college goal. Her teammates mobbed her. She basked in the embraces, but couldn't help but look past them towards her dad. He was on his feet, cheering enthusiastically, just as she expected. She was ecstatic he was there to see it.

The teams were still even in stoppage time, when Katelyn was fouled hard just outside the 18-yard box. She got up, wiped herself off, and looked towards the keeper with steely determination. The wall was set before her, and she calculated her best opportunity. She took a deep breath and approached the ball, sending a curling shot over the wall and into the upper left-hand corner, just past the outstretched hands of the keeper. Pandemonium ensued among her teammates. Just seconds after the opposing team kicked off, the final whistle sounded, and a 2-1 victory was sealed, both her goals.

Again, her teammates swarmed her, but she only had eyes for one person. The handsome older gentleman clapping across the field, and couldn't wait for his embrace.

Coach gathered the team in a circle, and gave her usual post-game speech. Katelyn blushed as her coach heaped praise upon her. When they broke up to head for the locker room, she found her daddy was right behind her. She squealed and jumped into his arms, "Daddy!"

"Oh my god, princess, you were amazing!" he barked, squeezing her tightly.

Feeling overwhelmed with emotion, Katelyn pressed her lips against his and gave him a firm kiss. She then buried her sweaty forehead into the nape of his neck, and delighted in the warmth of his hug.

Adam was a bit surprised by the aggressiveness of the kiss, but understood how excited she must have been after leading her team to victory. He'd crossed the field in time to hear most of the coach's praise for Kate, and knew his daughter must be on cloud nine.

They talked for a short time, until Katelyn realized all her teammates had gone, leaving them all alone. She didn't want their time together to end, so she asked, "Do you have to hit the road, Daddy, or can you stay for dinner?"

"Traffic will be sketchy now, so it would probably best to head home later. Dinner sounds great!" he responded with a big grin.

Katelyn was thrilled and hugged him again, before taking his hand and walking towards the locker-room. She grabbed her stuff, and rather than showering there, she decided to do it at her dorm room. They walked across campus, both talking animatedly about the thrilling match. Her dad stayed in her room while she quickly showered. Although she was super excited, she didn't want to cum yet and decided to keep herself on edge by waiting until later.

She wondered what to wear for the evening, but decided on a tight pair of black yoga pants. She thought her legs and ass were among her best features, topped off with her maroon team hooded sweatshirt, which she heard some guys found sexy. Underneath was a matching black bra and panty combo, her favorite. She ran her fingers through her hair, giving it a windblown look, then went to rejoin her dad.

They both enjoyed dinner immensely. It was wonderful to be across from one another after weeks apart, and neither could wipe the smiles off their faces. They rehashed the game over and over, and Katelyn reveled in her daddy's many compliments. She knew her pussy was moist, and was sure her cheeks were flushed, and wondered if he had any idea what was going through her head.

Adam marveled at his daughter. He could not recall her ever looking more beautiful, in spite of the fact he had seen her done up to the nines for weddings and her prom. Her cheeks were rosy, he assumed from the exertion and excitement of her game. Wanting to celebrate, he asked for two glasses of wine, and was thankful the waiter didn't check her age.

After the meal they shared a piece of pie like lovers, just before they settled the check and headed towards the door. Adam followed closely behind his daughter, and couldn't help but gawk at her firm ass in the tight yoga pants. He didn't notice any panty lines across her cheeks, and wondered if she had gone without them, or perhaps was only wearing a thong. He felt a bit guilty for checking her out, but how could he not? That ass was a work of art.

When they arrived back at the dorm, Adam walked Katelyn to the door. She hoped he would come in for a while, but he declined, saying he had an important meeting in the morning and needed to get home. While sad, she understood. Katelyn leaned into a long embrace, then gave him a soft kiss on the lips.

As she was about to walk inside, she turned and asked hopefully, "Daddy, the Fall Kickoff Tournament is here next Friday and Saturday...maybe you could come up and stay over?" She quickly added, "I mean, you and mom."

He thought about it briefly, and replied, "Your mom has that big fundraiser for the hospital next weekend, so she won't be able to make it. If they don't need me, I should be able to come though, and maybe bring your sister too."

She moved into another hug and said, "Sounds great, Daddy, but I'll understand if you can't make it." Katelyn felt terrible for thinking it, but as much as she loved and missed Hannah, she truly wished her dad would come alone.

They both reluctantly moved apart, and Adam watched as his daughter moved past the glass doors and walked away down the hallway. His eyes again with laser-like focus on her perfect posterior.

As he drove home, he couldn't shake the images of Kate out of his head. How was she able to make a pair of yoga pants and simple hoody look so good? He kept thinking about their soft kisses and her calling him, "Daddy," and pondered if something had changed in their relationship.

Katelyn hadn't mentioned a boyfriend, and he wondered if anyone was currently enjoying her charms. He tried not to think about it, but couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to have those long legs wrapped around his torso or shoulders as he pleasured her. He shook his head to clear his mind, trying to focus on the road ahead.

As soon as she closed and locked the door to her room, Katelyn pulled off all her clothes and climbed into bed. One hand instantly began toying with her nipples, when the other found its practiced place between her legs, as it had so often of late. As expected, she found herself wet. Very wet.

Her fantasies ran wild. Katelyn imagined that rather than let her dad leave earlier, she instead enticed him up to the room. There, she would have him sit on the bed, while she performed a sensual striptease for her audience of one.

Hips swaying side to side, she would seductively pull off her hoody, leaving her in only her skimpy black bra up top. She pictured turning away from him to peel her yoga pants down her slender legs, while he watched longingly as her taut ass came into view.

Next, she would discard her bra, daintily dropping it at her feet, to reveal her firm young tits to her father's eyes. While not large, Katelyn was certain her daddy would love them, just as he always seemed to love everything else about her.

For the finale, Katelyn pictured herself turning her back to him once more, only her tiny black thong keeping her from being nude. Looking over her shoulder, she would grasp her undies at her waist, and with a wiggle of her butt, bend at the hips to pull them down.

She hoped he'd catch a glimpse of her pussy barely peeking out from between her thighs, as her pale white bottom shone atop her tanned legs. With a flourish, she would turn to face him once more, naked as the day she was born. With a wink and a smile, she would playfully toss her wet panties to him, a souvenir of the evening for him to remember.

The lurid thoughts absolutely inflamed her, as her fingers probed her overheated sex. She had fantasized about possibly playing the seductress for her future husband one day, but the idea of doing it for her daddy seemed more taboo and erotic.

Katelyn was close to cumming, and didn't want to tease herself with just a striptease. She imagined dropping to her knees to pull his slacks and short off, then taking him deep into her mouth. After making him wet with saliva, she would scramble atop him, guiding the bulbous head of his cock to her lips. Staring directly into his eyes, she would slowly lower herself to take him inside her spongy depths, then mouth the magic words. "Fuck me, Daddy!"

Her fingers moved double-time as she envisioned herself riding atop him, hoping to give him a measure of the pleasure she was feeling. Katelyn was desperate for even greater sensation. She withdrew her sodden fingers, pressed her three middle digits tightly together, before easing them back in.

Previously Katelyn had only inserted two fingers inside herself, but loved the fuller feeling of the third. They stretched and filled her virgin pussy in a wonderful way, not painful, but perfect.

"Fuck me, Daddy," filled her head as her fingers worked their magic. Moments later, a powerful orgasm washed over her, and she couldn't stifle the whimper escaping her lips. Katelyn hoped her suitemates hadn't heard, but assumed as healthy young women they too masturbated on occasion, and wouldn't judge. At least she didn't moan, "Daddy," she thought with an wicked grin.

Katelyn got up to put on pajamas, but first picked up her discarded clothes from the floor. She noticed her panties were still damp, and brought them to her nose for a sniff. They smelled musty, but definitely not unpleasant. She wondered if her dad had ever found her panties somewhere, and if he too had sniffed them. She was instantly ready to touch herself again at the very thought, but forced herself to study at her desk.

After her long day, Katelyn decided to turn in to bed earlier than usual. Before crashing, she texted her dad, "Thanks again for coming to my game and for dinner. Luv u lots daddy!!! Xoxo." She had never before sent the xoxo part, but felt it was right. She truly loved both the firm hugs and their recent sweet kisses.

Crashing quickly, it wasn't until the next morning when she read his response, "Awesome spending time with you as usual kiddo. Your game was amazing!! Love you more!!! Xoxoxoxo." Katelyn couldn't help but smile, but doubted there was any possible way her daddy could love her more than she loved him.

The next few days passed quickly, with Katelyn working diligently both in the classroom and at soccer practice. Each night after she climbed into bed, she and her dad would text or chat briefly. She'd then turn in after pleasuring herself, hugging her pillow with a smile on her face.

As unlikely as the prospects seemed in reality, Katelyn truly wanted to make love to her dad. There was more than a measure of shame associated with her feelings, knowing she may potentially drive a wedge between her parents. She also understood incest was considered highly taboo. Since she had no desire to ever be impregnated by her father, she rationalized it would just be two people who truly loved one another expressing deep affection.

She pondered how to take the next step. Feeling frisky one evening when they were texting, Katelyn typed, "Daddy, can I ask you something kinda personal?"

Adam was a bit unnerved by the question, but responded, "Of course sweetie."

"Do you think I'm pretty?"

With eyes nearly bugging out of his head, Adam considered what brought this on and where it was going, but answered honestly, "Are you crazy? You're gorgeous!!"

Katelyn grinned at her phone, before sending, "Tnx daddy. So why don't guys ever ask me out?"

His mind contemplated many possibilities, but if true, thought the likeliest scenario was that guys may simply be intimidated by her brains and beauty, which he shared with her.

Warmth spread throughout her reading his sweet words, knowing he thought she was both smart and pretty. She wanted to ensure he saw her as a woman, no longer his little girl, so she typed, "What do u think is my best feature?"

Adam contemplated how best to answer, but chose the safe way, "Everything. You're perfect."

Katelyn was now grinning ear to ear, loving the flattery from her dad. But was not going to let him off the hook that easily, "Come on daddy be specific."

Adam thought long and hard before hitting send with a cautious, "Your eyes are like two sparkling emeralds." Deep down, he really wanted to say, "Your eyes...and smile, hair, mind, personality. Oh, and lips, tits, legs and ass."

"Anything else?" she coyly requested.

"Like I said you're perfect so everything else," he shared.

"So if you were a guy here at school would you ask me out?"

Adam stared at his phone for a minute in disbelief, before entering, "If you weren't my daughter, I'd ask you out in a heartbeat." Feeling uneasy, he added, "But you can do much better than an old fart like me." In truth, Adam had been viewing Kate with growing interest in recent weeks, in spite of the fact she was his daughter.

"You're not old daddy and nobody could do better than u." she responded and meant every word. She then added, "One of my teammates asked who you were. She thought you were hot and wondered if I had a sugar daddy." Katelyn felt naughty typing it, but eagerly awaited his response.

Adam was again stunned. Things between them had been slowly moving in a more open, adult direction, but this seemed even a step further than usual. Amazingly, he found himself growing hard. Was she trying to be provocative? He didn't know what to say, so he joked, "Has she had her eyes examined lately?"

"Stop it daddy you're handsome, really handsome. Everything is your best feature too," she typed, disappointed with his answer but clearly acknowledging she too found him handsome.

"Well thanks Katie bear. Guess we are both pretty lucky," he replied, proud she found him attractive.

"I'm the luckiest girl in the world cause I have the bestest daddy," she teased as warmth spread throughout her entire body.

"Bestest? Is that what they're teaching you at that school? I may need to ask for my tuition $ back," he teased.

"Ha ha. I think you just want me to drop out and move home cause you miss me so much," she responded, wondering if maybe she went a bit too far with that one.

Adam read her message twice, before answering with another joke, "Well princess I don't miss you THAT much. Stay in school!"

"That hurts daddy but I know you love me."

"I'm sorry baby of course I love you. You're my favorite girl." He was unsure if he should actually add the last part, given the other two women sharing his home, but hit send regardless as it was true.