OMG My Daddy's a Sissy

All characters featured in this fictional story are 18 years of age or older.

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My wife was working the night shift at the hospital and it was just me and my Step-Daughter Ashley in the house.

"Hey Daddy, can you come in here for a minute?" I entered her very pink room and sat on the bed. "what's up sweetheart?"

"So um Daddy, my laptop died last night and I saw yours in the living room and decided to borrow it. Imagine my surprise to find that you are a panty sissy who dreams of BIG...BLACK...COCKS?"

You could cut the tension with a knife. Do I deny, beg, laugh it off, or embrace it?

"Ashley, I have no idea what you are talking about. Maybe your mom was using my computer and got horny."

"Um, no Daddy, not unless Mom's into porn about men who wear panties and suck cocks! Just admit it. I won't tell Mom. It's kind of sexy actually. I'm a modern woman Daddy, and totally open to the idea that lots of things turn people on. So tell the truth and we can have an adult conversation, lie and I will make sure Mom finds out."

I took a deep breath, realized I was totally busted and decide to get it all out at once.

"Ashley, I am a married man that is secretly turned on by being a panty sissy and who fantasizes about sucking black cocks. I can't believe I just said this to my daughter."

She smiled, like a proud parent, patted me on the leg giggled. "Wow, I didn't think you'd do it. Do you feel better now Daddy?"

"Ashley, this can't..."

"Don't worry Daddy, your secrets are safe with me. Can I ask you a question?"

I was humiliated of course, but relieved to have finally told someone, and someone that I trust. Ashley and I have always been close. Ashley never knew her real father and although I came into the picture much later in her life, when she was about 13, calling me Daddy pretty soon after her mom and I were married.

"I suppose so, but be gentle with me. This was not an easy thing to admit and I'm scared out of my mind about losing you, your mom, and everything we all have together over my sicko perversions"

"First of all Daddy, sex is not something simple. In my human sexuality classes we covered fetishes and we learned that almost everyone has or will have a fetish in their lifetime. "So, how did this start, and how long have you been doing this? I want to know everything. I'm fascinated!"

Did I have a hard on? Oh God not now.

"When I was in college, I had a rather Dominant girlfriend. She did lots of things that most men wouldn't let their girlfriends do, but I liked letting her be in charge, and so did she. We did lots of kinky things. One morning, we woke up together in her dorm room, which was common. I told her I was dreading my ataşehir escort public speaking class that day because I hated speaking in front of people."

"Wait, Daddy that's all you do now. I can't believe you were ever afraid to speak in public."

"Well this was my first time baby girl and although I knew the subject quite well, I felt like everyone would see right through me, they'd realize I was a fraud, and I'd be humiliated. My girlfriend said, 'well I know a way to be certain they don't know EVERYTHING' she told me to stand up then she pointed to the floor and said 'Pick up my panties. Go ahead pick them up.' I picked them up 'Now put them on.' I protested, but she promised me that I would not get any sex for a month unless I did this...reluctantly I put them on and went to class. Ashley, I don't know what magic was in those panties but it worked. I spoke with confidence and nailed the entire speech. The next day she broke up with me saying that I caved too easily and she wanted a real man. I was crushed."

A month later, it was time for midterms and I needed to give another speech. All the old feelings came back. In desperation, I decided to try the panties again and they worked again. I've been wearing panties under my regular clothes since that day. My first wife never knew, your mom didn't know, and until now nobody knew. At first it was just a tool for psyching myself up, but over time I began to find sexual pleasure in wearing them too."

Ashley was slack jawed in what could only be described as incredulity. "So, I want to know something...are you wearing panties right now?" By the look on her face, it was clear she already had surmised the answer. She bounced up and down on the bed with enthusiasm clapping her hands. "Can I see them? Please Daddy please? Let me see you in your panties."

There was a problem with this of course. The panties I was wearing, were Ashley's. This would take the conversation from semi-erotic between two adults to "creepyland" really fast.

"Ashley, I'd rather not."

"Daddy listen, I love you and I know how much you love Mom. I also know you're not gay, at least not entirely gay! There is nothing you could show me underneath those jeans that would change my opinion of you being the most important man in my life and as far as I'm concerned you are my Daddy, no matter what the genetics are...So sissy, we're girlfriends now! and I think we should have a little panty party! I'll go first!"

And before I could stop her, my baby girl unbuttoned her shorts and let them drop to the floor. She was wearing the cutest little thong which with her figure was perfect. "And the bra matches too!" And in a split second she was standing in her room in a matching bra and kadıköy escort panty set. I had no where to run. It was clearly, my turn...

"Ashley, you promise nothing can change your opinion of me really? Nothing?"

"Daddy if you don't trust me just say so."

"I trust you baby girl." And with that I stood up from the bed.

My face turned red. I started to reach for the button on my jeans, but my hands were trembling and I knew I couldn't make myself do it. Ashley has always been compassionate beyond her years. She saw my hands trembling and knew I lacked the courage. She stepped forward, placed a hand on my shoulder stood on her tip toes and kissed me on the cheek...nearly naked...in a bra and panties...in her room..after discovering that her step-father was a freak.

She dropped to her knees, unbuttoned my jeans and I heard an audible gasp.

"NO...WAY! You little pervert! Are those my polka dot Victoria Secret Cheekies? I thought I left them at my boyfriend's house!"

She pulled my jeans all the way down and helped me step out of them.

"Well let me see. Give us a little twirl sissy."

I was so embarrassed but also turned on, I could feel my cock getting harder.

"You look so CUTE! Daddy my panties look better on you than they do on me! I think we might be the same size" I didn't have to think. I already knew we were.

"Baby I promise you I do not look better in them than you do."

A broad shit eating grin appeared on her face. "So panty boy, how many dicks have you sucked?"

"None actually, no real ones at least."

"What do you mean, no real ones? So you've sucked dildos? YOU have dildos Daddy? Oh my God! Does mom know?"

Oh shit, she's going to get this out of me one way or another. I looked at the floor in shame and felt my cock twitch inside the panties. "I do not have dildos."

"But, how could you...Wait a minute!...stay right there..." she scampered into her closet, opened a box, took out another box and then pulled out the big rubber dick I'd been sucking and sitting on for months.

"Are you telling me that you are a panty wearing sissy faggot who's been wearing his daughter's panties and sucking on her dildo?"

Being called names like that was unexpectedly erotic. I like it.

"Yes, Ashley...I have."

"Are you good at it? Let's see your technique?" and with that, she pressed the tip of the rubber cock up to my lips.

"Come on Daddy, you little cocksucker, suck the cock!" She giggled like we were just having a tea party. She wasn't mean like my girlfriend in college. She was nurturing and playful. She was treating me like I would imagine she'd treat her girlfriends from college if they came to sleep over.

I bostancı escort did my best. She helped me to understand how to relax my throat and praised me when I did a good job.

"That's it Daddy, I'm gonna make you the best sissy cocksucker ever! See, like this!" and then my baby girl shoved a big rubber cock in her mouth and down her throat...all...the...way.

"Baby girl, I think I need to go to my room now."

"Why Daddy? Are you gonna jerk off to the memory of your baby girl deep throating a big rubber cock?"

"Ashley..."

"Jerk off for me Daddy. You can do it. I want to see it. I want to see that sissy cock squirt cum everywhere."

"Ashley I think this has gone far..."

"Jerk your cock sissy faggot. Come on...make it squirt for Ashley sissy. Come on now. You can do it. Squirt for Ashley faggot."

Holy shit hearing her call me those names turned me on in a way I was not prepared for. I was so horny, I figured I'd just touch my cock and I would cum right away.

I pulled the waistband of the panties down below my balls and began stroking. Ashley slid her hands into her panties and bit her lower lip watching me intensely.

"Mmmmmm" she moaned "That's hot. My Daddy is a sissy faggot panty slut. Squirt for me sissy. Come on, you can do it. Squirt your cum for me sissy. Squirt for Ashley."

And with that I felt my balls tighten. To my horror, the largest cum shot ever to leave my cock flew right across the bed and landed on my daughter's stomach and legs. "Oh my God, Daddy that was so hot!"

She dipped her finger in my cum and brought it to her lips and smiled as she tasted it. "Mmmm sissy cum tastes good Daddy."

She wiped the rest of my cum off her belly and legs with her old shirt. Just then, Ashley's phone buzzed, it was a text from her boyfriend.

"Well Daddy, that's Lance and he wants me to go out with him. I know you're probably feeling a little vulnerable right now. Want me to tell him no and we can stay in and just watch movies like a couple of girls?"

"No baby, Daddy's had enough for one day. Thank you for your compassion and your promise to keep my secret. I'll wash your panties and have them back in your drawer before you come home."

With her hands on her hips, she smiled and tipped her head to the side in a display of admiration. "That's fine Daddy." Then she wiggled out of her thong and handed it to me. They were damp and I knew they would smell and taste out of this world. So, there was my daughter, standing bottomless, her exquisite tight hairless pussy exposed to her father and handing him her panties. Was this a dream? "Here, wear these, and I want you to practice your deep throat while I'm gone."

I put my jeans back on left the room and poured myself a scotch and then a second scotch. By the time I was halfway through my third, Ashley came bounding into the living room, kissed me on the cheek and bounced out the door to meet her boyfriend.

"Holy Shit. What have I done?"