Sexual Shenanigans of the Biden Family: Ashley Biden

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Sexual Shenanigans of the Biden Family: Ashley Biden

Ashley Biden got off the bus with a smile. She had been sitting next to Tom, who she had a big crush on. The whole way his leg was pressing up against her bare skirted leg and it was making her feel fuzzy in her panties. She could feel a spot of wetness as she stepped off the bus. As she walked away a gust of wind flared up her skirt and she rushed to push it down. She hoped no one had seen but back at her house, a watchful Daddy had just raised an eyebrow.

Ashley walked into the house and was greeted by her Daddy. "Hi honey," he said and gave her a hug.

"Hi Daddy, oh it was such a long day at school."

Daddy pretended to be sympathetic but giggled as Ashley walked upstairs to her bedroom. He watched her walk up trying to catch another glimpse of what he had seen but it wasn't happening. He was curious though.

After putting her bag down, Ashley needed the bathroom. She raised her skirt up and pulled her panties down to her knees and sat down. While she peed she looked at her new red panties and blushed when she saw a damp spot. Tom was so hot. Her best friend Janet had convinced her to buy some sexy panties at the mall on the weekend because she said boys liked that kind of thing and Ashley was getting very into the idea of turning on boys. Daddy always bought her more plain panties and it was about time she had her own. Suddenly the door sprung open and Daddy appeared.

"Daddy I'm in here!" she exclaimed and tried to cover herself.

"Oh I'm very sorry Ashley," said Daddy as he closed the door again. He had done it on purpose and confirmed his suspicions.

Ashley blushed as she wiped herself and hoped he hadn't noticed what she was wearing. She got herself back presentable and walked out to the lounge, Daddy was watching TV. Daddy looked up and explained "Sorry about that sweetie, I didn't hear you go in," to cover his tracks, he then got up and used the bathroom too.

When he got back he suggested Ashley sit on his lap and tell him about her day. It was a tradition they had been doing for years and although Ashley was getting a bit old for it, there was something about it that she still loved. She hopped on and told Daddy about the lessons and what she had done at lunch time. When she told him about how she got to sit next to Tom on the bus she could not help but squirm a little. Daddy detected this and stirred a bit himself.

"So Ashley, I see you have some new clothes?" "What do you mean Daddy?" Ashley said nervously. "You know how I feel about my little girl wearing slutty clothes" her said slightly sternly. Ashley blushed and said she didn't mean to do anything wrong. Daddy's hand started to slide up her leg and she blushed harder as his fingers touched the material. He could feel they were a lot flimsier than the panties he bought her. "Sluts wear these Ashley, are you a slut?"

"No Daddy, I'm a good girl I swear." She was squirming even more now and Daddy was loving it. His fingers slid down to her thighs and teased their way up her inner leg. She tried to squeeze her legs together because she knew what Daddy was going to discover.

Daddy's strong hands were no match to a weakening Ashley and his fingers soon touched her little mound. She blushed hard as Daddy found her wet patch. "What's this Ashley? have you been doing things with boys?"

"No Daddy, I promise, I was just sitting next to Tom."

"I don't believe you, only sluts get wet patches in their slutty panties." "I'm not a slut Daddy, I don't let boys see my panties."

"Then why do you have slutty panties on?"

"I...I don't know," Ashley stammered.

Daddy moved her so she was straddling his lap and looked her in the eye. "You need to learn what happens to sluts who wear slutty panties."

Ashley looked confused and said "What do you mean?"

Daddy grinned and said, "I think you know what I mean." He motioned to her growing breasts which where now sporting big nipples. "I think you like being a slut Ashley, why don't you be a slut for Daddy." He grabbed her hand and put it on his hard cock, straining through his pants. Ashley knew what it was and that she shouldn't be touching it, but something in her panties cried proceed.

Her budding womanly instincts took over and she soon was undoing Daddy's pants and he helped her slide them down. She looked down at Daddy's raging cock, she had never seen a hard cock in real life before and especially not Daddy's. She gulped as she thought of it going inside her but felt it was the right thing. She wanted Daddy to be her first. She kept her hand on it and moaned softly as Daddy pulled her panties aside and felt her sopping wetness. "You need this inside you don't you slut?"

"Yes Daddy, I'm your slut, I need it."

Daddy laughed lovingly and played with her a little. Her soft little hand exploring hand was getting too much for him and he needed to slow down. She collapsed on his hand, not used to such touching and found herself now rubbing her juices over Daddy's hard shaft. His moans of approval only made her wetter.

She leaned forward and whispered in Daddy's ear "Daddy, please put it inside me, I need it." Daddy whispered back, "Sluts like you need things inside other places, let me show you what a slut does." Ashley gasped as some wet fingers started to stroke her little rosebud anus. She knew what he had planned, having seen it in some porn with Janet some months ago. They couldn't believe it could happen, but she was about to find out. "Yes Daddy, I'm your slut and I need your cock in a slutty place." Ashley could not believe the words coming out of her mouth. Fucking her Daddy was so wrong but it felt so right straddling him.

Daddy's had slipped a finger inside her ass and she was surprised at how good it felt. Her extreme horniness was urging her to try something larger. Daddy's cock was now slippery and glistening with her slutty wetness, he told her it was ready to make her an official slut. He raised her up and pressed his head on her bud. She looked at him with wide eyes and wanted to please him. "Sit down on me princess, let Daddy fill you."

Ashley winced as the big shaft opened her up and she slowly lowered herself down. It was too much for her but Daddy was adamant, "Come on Slut, be a good slut for Daddy." She wanted so badly to please him and slid her hand into her panties and began to rub herself as she slid down all the way. She gasped at the feeling and squeezed Daddy hard.

"Good girl, good girl, oh you're a good girl!" Daddy gasped. He bounced her on his throbbing cock, he couldn't hold back much longer but wanted to enjoy this as long as he could. Ashley was getting used to the feeling and enjoying herself too. She heard herself saying, "Oh Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me, make me your slut!" but it felt like someone else. She was entranced by Daddy's cock taking over her body.

Her tight squeezing then became too much for Daddy and he told her he was going to cum in her. "Yes Daddy, cum in your slut." He said he wasn't sure if she deserved it for hiding panties from him and she should beg. She needed it bad and cried out, "Daddy please, please cum in me, I want to feel you leaking out of me." The idea of his cum in her panties made him explode hard up inside his girl. Ashley felt the pulsing and shooting and squeezed back, wanting every drop of her Daddy's gift.

Daddy was spent and sat back on the couch, smiling at his darling. She blushed at him, knowing she had just done the sluttiest thing possible. He said she was a good girl and doesn't she have some homework to do? Ashley nodded and slid off of Daddy, she gasped again as his size left her. Daddy helped her straighten her panties and pull her skirt down. She felt Daddy's cum making a second wet patch in her panties as she walked away.

She went to change into dry panties while she did her homework, but then stopped. Ashley realised she loved the feeling of having wet panties and couldn't wait to be sitting next to Tom again and wondered if she should go to the mall again and get some more of those panties boys love so much.

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