Daddy discovers his teenage daughter is growing up. He begins to see her in a new way and new discoveries about himself. It started with her panties.

The phone rang, Andy answered, “Hello.”

“Hi hun, I’ve got a late meeting.” It was Marleen, his wife. “I’ll get something for dinner on my way home. Can you do some laundry?”

“Sure, ” he replied. “See you in a couple hours.”

He and Marleen had shared house work for years. Both worked outside the home, so they shared the work at home. Grabbing the laundry basket, Andy gathered up the kitchen dish towels, then to his son’s room. There were T-shirts in the corner, socks on the floor and a crusty handkerchief under his bed. Andy knew what that was used for.

He moved to his daughter’s room. Darla was 10 years-old, with long brunette hair and brown eyes. Nearly 4’4” tall, she had a cheerleader’s body. Andy often told her she’d be a college cheerleader someday.

Moving around her room, he picked up a couple blouses, socks and a pair of her practice shorts. He tossed them all in the basket, making one final check around her room. There, next to her bed, was the pair of her panties she had worn yesterday. Picking them up, he noticed there was a small spot of something dried – in the crotch.

Rubbing his thumb over the area, he realized it was dried liquid. He stared at the spot as his thumb moved back and forth over the cloth. Andy shook his head, clearing his mind. What was he doing – what was he thinking – this was his little girl.

Andy had never had any fantasized about Darla. She was his daughter and he was her daddy. He just needed to do the laundry. He walked to the washer, still holding her panties in his hand.

Lifting the lid, he dumped the clothes in the washer. As he started to pitch Darla’s panties in, his hand froze. He suddenly had a strong urge to... smell them.

No... he told himself. That was disgusting. Why would he think such a thing about his daughter?

The washing machine wasn’t full. He could get some bath towels in this load as well. He walked to the bathroom – still holding her soft yellow panties. The dark spot in the small area, where her pussy would be, was still moving over his thumb.

Andy corrected himself – the cloth wasn’t moving over his thumb, it was his thumb that was moving over the cloth — over her crotch. Why was he so fascinated by Darla’s panties?

Entering the bathroom, he realized he needed to piss. Pulling out his 6” cock, he saw it was semi-hard. Had Darla’s panties done this? His right hand held his cock. However, rather than hold it, his hand began slowly moving over the length of the shaft. It grew hard quickly.

It had been a couple years since he had jerked off. He and Marleen had a great sex life. She often teased him that they “fucked like rabbits... all the time!”

Now, however, his hand was moving over his cock. Something in his mind screamed out – smell her panties.

Andy had never done such a thing in his life. Yet, he knew he wanted to do just that.

Slowly lifting his left hand, he pulled the soft yellow panties to his face. Moving his fingers, adjusting the cloth, he pulled the dark stain to his nose. He inhaled deeply.

The sweet aroma of the dried liquid in Darla’s panties was intoxicating. His right hand jerked faster on his cock. He inhaled again. Andy had never smelled anything so wonderful, so alluring and so addictive.

“Ummmm, ” he softly moaned, pressing Darla’s stained panties to his face. His cock began shooting cum into the toilet. He held the crotch of her panties to his face until his balls were empty.

Andy glanced to his right, the bathroom mirror reflected the scene. His jeans were dropped to his knees, his spent cock was in his right hand as he held his little girl’s panties to his face.

What kind of a dad did that?

He made a vow – never again.

Pulling up his pants, he gathered the towels and walked to the washing machine. Dropping everything, including Darla’s panties into the washer, he pushed — Start.

Two hours later, he heard Darla close the front door. “I’m home daddy, ” she called.

“Hi Honey, how was practice?” he asked, walking out to meet her.

Because Darla was so small, she had been picked to be a cheerleader – one of those the others hold up in the air. Andy was very proud of his baby.

Darla giggled, “It was good, except Sandy almost dropped me and grabbed my butt to catch me.”

Andy looked at the little girl standing in front of him, remembering the sweet smell he had experienced just hours before. He pictured the other girl grabbing Darla’s butt.

Taking a deep breath, “Honey, mom’s going to be a little late. I’m doing laundry, so drop your clothes outside the bathroom door before you get in the shower.”

“OK daddy, ” Darla replied, as she bounced down the hall, her long pigtails waving gently across her back.

Hearing the bathroom door close, Andy walked to gather Darla’s practice blouse and shorts. They were rolled up, laying outside the door. He carried them to the wash machine and unrolled them.

There, stuffed into her shorts, was a fresh pair of panties. She had just taken them off moments earlier. He pulled them out, gently opening them with his fingers. They were soft blue, with balloons on them. Raising them slightly, he looked inside, as his fingers held the waistband open.

There was a bit of wetness on the crotch. Touching it with his fingertip, it was still warm and sticky.

Andy looked around. No one was home, no one would see. He raised this fresh pair of his daughter’s panties to his nose.

Exquisite. That was the only word that could describe the fragrant smell of Darla’s panty crotch. Andy felt his cock becoming instantly hard. He knew she would be in the shower for a while. Did he have time to – enjoy – this pair?

“I stopped at the Market and got dinner.”

Andy heard the voice from the living room. It was his wife, Marleen. She was home earlier than he expected. He looked at the little panties in his hand. He knew he should throw them in the washer, but....

Quickly rolling them into a tight ball, he shoved them into his pocket. Now what to do with them?

Walking into the living room, he said, “I have the laundry going, I’ll be right back.” Heading for their bedroom, Andy had an idea. He would slip them into the pillowcase of his pillow. Later tonight, he would enjoy them.

Pulling the soft panties from his pocket, he felt the small wet spot again. Touching it lightly with his fingertip, a tiny amount transferred from the cloth to his finger.

Andy looked at it, as he contemplated his next move. It was an urge, an animalistic desire deep from within. He saw the glistening tip of his finger – he wanted to taste the substance. It had come from Darla’s pussy. He knew it was hers. But this was his daughter, his little girl – and she was only 10 years-old. How could he be thinking such things?

Still, the unmistakable pull from inside – just taste it – just taste her. Darla would never know.

Slowly Andy lifted his fingertip to his lips. The taste was nearly non-existent. But that didn’t matter. He knew what it was and he knew where it came from.

His sweet child had just removed her panties a few minutes earlier. She was still in the shower. Now, here he was, her daddy, licking the pussy ooze – her pussy ooze – into his mouth.

Andy’s cock pushed against his jeans. He could feel the uncomfortable stiffness as his cock found no more room to expand.

Andy closed his eyes, as he lifted this fresh pair of panties to his nose. “Ohhhh, ” he moaned, picturing Darla, taking off this pair of panties just minutes before. He pictured her small naked body, as the crotch pulled away from between her legs. This was the sweet smell of his baby. Now he had tasted her. It had been second-hand, but still she was in his mouth.

His cock ached for release, but he knew there was no time.

He quickly folded Darla’s panties, surrounding the crotch area as much as possible. That would keep the delicious smells secure – for later. He slid them under his pillowcase..

That night, as the family ate dinner and watched TV, Andy tried to keep his eyes on his wife and son. He attempted to be interested in the movie. But his eyes kept looking to Darla.

She was leaning against the arm of the couch, one leg and foot on the floor while the other leg was bent, laying on the couch. Her shorts were not loose, but from his angle, Andy could see nearly to the top of Darla’s leg. Only two inches of cloth covered the child’s pussy, setting as she was. The edge of dark blue panties were just barely visible by the side of her shorts.

Andy was glad when the movie finally ended. “I’m going to bed, ” he announced. He knew he had a treat under his pillow. Somehow, he wanted – needed — to smell them again.

Marleen quickly added, “Been a long day for me too. I’ll be right there.”

Andy undressed waiting for Marleen to join him. He needed to fuck her tonight. If he didn’t cum, he would never get to sleep.

She joined him a few minutes later. “Someone happy to see me?” she laughed, seeing his hard cock as she pulled down the sheet.

“You’ve just looked so sexy all night, ” Andy lied, “I want you so much.”

Marleen lay on the bed, happily spreading her legs. Andy moved into position. As he did, he pulled his pillow close. Sliding his cock into his wife’s pussy, Andy said, “Darla is getting really big. I hadn’t noticed until she got home from Cheerleading practice today.”

As soon as he said it, he realized it was not an appropriate topic – as his cock was fucking his wife.

Marleen looked at him, as she moved her hips up, meeting his thrusts. “Ohhh, ” she moaned, “Yes, I guess sheeeee...”

Andy, hearing his wife agree with his assessment of Darla’s body, shoved his cock into her hard and deep. Andy was fucking Marleen – but he realized it was not his wife he was thinking about. Images of his 10 year-old daughter flooded his mind, as he felt a pussy wrapped around his cock.

Marleen had closed her eyes, enjoying her husband’s cock.

Andy slowly moved his hand to his pillow. Reaching inside, he withdrew Darla’s panties. He moved his fingers along the elastic band, pulling the crotch outward.

His cock was no longer pushing easily into his wife’s cunt. He was now fucking her, pounding her pussy.

He lowered his head, placing his ear next to hers. As he did, he pulled Darla’s panties to his nose.

The intoxicating smell filled his nostrils as he inhaled deeply. It was the smell of his sweet daughter’s pussy. He drove his cock into his wife’s pussy, as images of Darla filled his mind. Moving the yellow panties, with the dark spot slightly lower, he pressed them to his tongue. They were dry now, but Andy could feel the dried liquid on his tongue.

He worked his tongue over the area, over where Darla’s pussy had been just hours earlier.

His cock slammed into his wife’s cunt as he fantasized about it being in – no... he mustn’t think such thing.

“Ohhhhhh, DarMarleeeen, ” he groaned, as his cock began to empty cum into his wife. He heard himself and he knew it was true. He had cum – not in his wife’s pussy, but in Darla’s. At least in his mind, it was his little girl that made him cum.

A few moments passed as both breathed hard.

“You haven’t fucked me like that in a long time. Wow, that was great, ” Marleen said. Then in a teasing tone, she asked, “Did you forget my name?”

Andy moved his hand back to his pillow, pushing Darla’s panties into hiding. He smiled at his wife, knowing he had nearly slipped-up. “When my cock is in you, my mind is in natural. Never know what I might say.”

Both laughed.

Lying next to his wife, with his daughter’s panties under his pillow, Andy had some difficult decision to make. He was concerned the way he was beginning to see Darla, he was going into uncharted territory.

He had to stop thinking about her – his cock was becoming hard again!

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Regardless of what Andy did, he couldn’t get the sweet smell of his juicy daughter’s pussy out of his mind. He’d sniffed Darla’s panties the past two nights while fucking his wife, Marleen. Though his cock was physically in Marleen’s pussy, it was Darla’s pussy he was mentally fucking.

He smelled the small stain on Darla’s panties and he pictured her bald cunt, which had left the dried spot. He knew he needed more than Marleen’s pussy to satisfy him.

Searching the internet, he found an item which may help. However, he didn’t want to order such a thing online. With more browsing, he was surprised to find a porn shop only 30 miles from his home. Saturday morning, he would drive there.

Stepping into the porn shop, Andy found various jerk-off devices, flashlights, pocket-pussies, and dolls.

“Hi, can I help you find anything?” an elderly man asked.

Andy felt out of place, surrounded by all these sex items. “I found... something online, but I don’t see it... here, ” Andy said, nervously.

“I’d be happy to order anything you want, just have to tell me what you’d like.” The man could sense Andy’s discomfort. “I assume it’s a – specialty – item? Perhaps something, not popular with everyone?”

Andy made a small nodded.

The elderly man said, “Let’s look on the computer. I’ll order it and have it sent here, if you like.”

Andy pulled up the web site and found his item.

“Oh, very nice, ” the man said. “Ummm, I can see why I don’t have that. But it does look – very fun.” Smiling, the elderly man asked, “Reminds you of someone, perhaps?”

Andy pulled out his wallet, showing the man a picture of Darla.

Soccer Party

Later, Andy arrived at the soccer field, where Darla and her friends had a game. He eyed teenage girls on the field.

Andy knew the item he had just ordered was expensive, but it would help him avoid his growing perverted desires. Darla was his little girl. He didn’t need to do such things to her.

Marleen waved to Andy as he approached. “I forgot it’s our turn, ” she said to him, “to host the girls tonight. I’ll go to the store after the game. You take the van – and girls – home and I’ll take your car.”

Saturday night sleepovers had become a custom during soccer season. The teenage girls went to one home and the other girls to another. Tonight was Darla’s turn to host the teenage girl’s slumber party. Hearing this, Andy didn’t know if he was happy or scared.

After the game, 8 cute little bodies climbed into Andy’s van. He drove home, glancing repeatedly in the rearview mirror. By the time he arrived home, his cock was semi-hard. He gave Darla the house key and told her to have the girls use both showers, and put their dirty uniforms in the laundry baskets.

The girls were always dirty and sweaty after the game. Marleen and Andy always washed the girl’s uniforms, doing so today wouldn’t be unusual.

Walking into the house, Andy heard the water running in the showers. Dirty clothes basket were outside the bathroom doors. Thirty minutes later, the showers were finished and the baskets were filled with grass-stained uniforms — and Andy knew, little dirty panties.

Tika and Carmen

Darla had been a member of the soccer team for several months. Andy had been at enough games to know which little girl had what jersey number. Dropping the jerseys into the wash machine, he knew the girl to whom it belonged.

Seeing the number, he knew this one belonged to Tika. Lifting the shorts, he knew what he would find. A small pair of white cotton panties, fell into his hand, as he pictured Tika in his mind.

Tika was shorter than Darla, with long blonde hair, and a cute smile.

No one was around. Andy pulled her panties to his nose. “Ummm, ” he moaned, smelling the sweet scent of this tight girl’s pussy. He’d stopped seeing the cloth panty crotch area as just – cloth. Now, he saw it as the place that had recently pushed into the small pussy of these luscious little girls.

Andy held Tika’s panties to his face, inhaling deeply, as he dropped more uniforms into the washer. He wasn’t interested in all the panties. But there was one more young girl’s he wanted to find. He’d admired her beauty even before smelling Darla’s panties – just a week ago.

One more smell of Tika’s panties, then he would – no, he wouldn’t do that. He wouldn’t put them in his mouth!

Picking up the last uniform, he saw it was Carmen’s. That was the one he needed. Unlike all the other girls, who had white cotton panties, Carmen’s were pastel blue, and seemed to feel more, silky.

Dropping her uniform into the washer with his left hand, Carmen’s panties fell on top the dryer. Still holding Tika’s panties in his right hand, he lifted them to his mouth, pushing the pussy stained crotch inside.

Lifting Carmen’s panties with both hands, Andy suddenly realized what he had just done. His tongue was moving slowly side-to-side, tasting – savoring — the residue from Tika’s pussy. His focus shifted momentarily from Carmen’s panties in his hands, to the delicious taste his tongue was gathering.

Andy closed his eyes as his tongue moved over the tiny area. He pictured Tika’s small body and even smaller pussy. He tried to imagine her cunt on this spot of cloth, his tongue now touched.

He enjoyed this moment.

Opening his eyes, he glanced around.

Andy pulled Tika’s panties from his mouth. Having licked them clean, he dropped them into the washer. But there was still one pair, the one he really wanted, to inspect.

During the past week, Carmen’s face and body had floated across his mind several times. About the same height at Darla, she already had small bumps for tits. When she stood just right, there was a slight protrusion. Of Mexican descent, Carmen had long black hair and brown eyes that seemed to capture Andy’s cock, when she looked at him.

Pulling her panties open, Andy stared at a large white smear. He had seen small spots on Tika and Darla’s panties. This, however was much larger, much more pronounced. He felt his cock become fully erect.

Lifting her panties to his nose, Andy inhaled. “Ohhhhhhh, ” he groaned, too loudly he realized. This was ambrosia. He’d never smelled anything so wonderful. He couldn’t simply smell then wash this pair. Andy closed the lid to the washer, then pressed Start.

Sliding Carmen’s panties into his pocket, he headed to his bathroom. The girls were talking and laughing in the living room as he passed through. He saw Carmen slouched in the chair. Her slender left leg wiggled side-to-side as her right foot was on the floor.

Andy looked at her, he knew he was staring as he walked by. The teenage girl looked up into his eyes, as she let her leg fall against the chair’s arm. Her legs were spread wide. Andy thought he caught a glimpse of pink panties.

Andy quickly walked to the bathroom, his cock pressing hard against his jeans. Had he seen what he thought he saw? Had Carmen noticed his hard cock under his jeans?

He dropped his jeans, sat on the toilet seat and began moving his right hand over his hard cock, as his left raised Carmen’s panties to his eager nostrils.

“Ummmmm, ” Andy moaned, now well out of hearing distance of the girls. He inhaled slowly, deeply, not wanting to exhale, but to keep all Carmen’s sweet aroma inside. Her smell was exotic. His cock had never been harder, not even when he fucked Marleen.

His hand jerked on his cock, as he pictured Carmen in the shower next to him. Her naked body had been in this space 20 minutes earlier. Her long wet black hair gently touching her soft back, as the beads of water ran over her hairless mound, her clit, between her virgin pussy lips and tender ass cheeks.

Andy remembered Carmen, setting in the living room chair, spreading her legs – for him. He imagined this juicy girl, naked — for him. As he did, he inhaled one more time. Lowering the panties, he quickly wrapped them over his cock. Sliding them up and down, he felt the slick silky fabric on his flesh – the panty crotch slipping over the head.

Andy imagined it was Carmen’s lips, her mouth, her.... “OHHHH, ” he again moaned.

His cock erupted. Cum filled the small panties, now laying over the tip of his cock. Andy’s cock pumped cum against the cloth, mixing with the long white stain on these blue panties. His cum now lay on top of hers, together as one.

Andy’s hand slowed, as his cock emptied. Drawing his hand from the base of his cock, he pulled the final drop of cum out, joining the large wet pool of cum, he’d depositing in the — teenage girl’s panties.

What had he done! There was no way he could give Carmen these panties now. It was too late to wash them. He would think of something.

Sunday Morning Discovery

Andy passed through the living room several times during Saturday night. Enjoying the view of the little girls, in the back of his mind was always, Tika and Carmen. He took lingering looks at both.

Collecting their uniforms on Sunday morning, the girls packed their bags and headed to the front yard to meet their parents.

Andy walked to Carmen, whispering, “Carmen, your stuff’s still in the laundry room.” The two headed to the back room.

“I’m sorry, ” Andy said, as he handed her the uniform, “I guess your panties got separated from the rest, they didn’t make it to the washer.” Pulling just the corner of her blue panties from his pocket, he said, “We’ll wash them, then send them to school with Darla, tomorrow.”

Carmen looked up into Andy’s eyes. Andy felt his heart beat faster, as he looked down at this precious little girl. “Did you – enjoy – my panties?” she whispered.

Andy looked at her with confusion. “What?”

“I know there was a big mess in them, ” she said softly, smiling at him.

Now shocked and confused, Andy said, “What?”

“Daddy – enjoys – my panties all the time. I see how you look at me. I thought you’d enjoy them too.” Carmen reached to Andy’s pocket, pulling her panties out. Quickly opening them, her eyes grew wide with excitement. “Ohhh, you did.”

“I... I’m sorry...” Andy stammered, seeing the beautiful little girl standing in front of him, holding her panties — containing his dried cum.

Giving Andy a cute smile, Carmen giggled, “Guess you can’t – smell – these anymore. They’ll smell like you.” Her face changed, now with the serious excited look of a teenage girl, “Want a new pair?” Pointing to her pubic area, “I’ve had um on since I showered last night.”

Andy stared at her blankly, trying to comprehend what was happening.

“Give me a minute, ” she whispered, “then come to your room. I’ll give you these.” Carmen turned toward Andy’s bathroom, as he stood frozen.

Gathering his wits, Andy decided it had been a minute. Marleen was outside with several other girls and their parents. Entering his bedroom, he said softly, “Carmen.” The bathroom door opened, however she wasn’t there. Slowly he peered inside.

Standing next to the bathtub stood Carmen, wearing only her blouse. Her shorts were crumpled by her feet, as she extended her arm, holding a pair of pink panties. Folded outward, was the small cloth area which had just been next to her pussy. It had a faint wet shine.

“I pushed them into my pussy. I know men like that.”

Carmen’s words reverberated in Andy’s head, as he stared at the nearly naked body in front of him. Her lovely juicy mound, just above her unseen clit made his cock ache to be inside her. He knew he only had a couple minutes. Taking her panties from this little girl’s hand, he laid them on the tub’s edge.

Quickly dropping to one knee, he gently clasped the palms of his hands over her soft round ass cheeks. “I need to kiss you, honey, ” he whispered.

Carmen understood, she’d been kissed there before. Leaning slightly, she quickly lifted one foot to the side of the tub. Her legs spread wide, her tiny pussy exposed.

Andy moved his mouth to her bald pubic area. He softly kissed her as his hands massaged her young ass. Tilting his head sideways, he extended his tongue. He slipped it over her clit, then between her pussy lips just under her clit. Curling the tip, he pulled it back into her mouth.

A small drop of pussy liquid smeared across it. The taste was too faint, but Andy knew his tongue had pulled something from his juicy girl.

Kissing her one more time above her clit, Andy said, “Thanks for your wonderful panties, honey. I will – enjoy – them.” The two smiled at each other. “Better get dressed now. Your daddy will be here soon.”

As she walked to the front door, Carmen whispered, “If you want me to, I’ll bring you another pair to – enjoy – soon.”

Andy patted the sweet daughter on her head, “I’d like that sweetie, as soon as you can.”