"So late. Too late." Around 9 AM, I arrived at the open-air café on the shopping street. Unexpectedly, Cecilia was already there waiting. We agreed on 10 AM, but apologizing is the right move with her.
"Sorry, I'm late." I looked apologetic. Cecilia didn't push it—she knew she was early due to nervousness.
"Hmph, I'll forgive you this time." She stood up, ready to go. I quickly paid the bill and took her hand. After a token struggle, she let me hold it.
Cecilia wore a sky-blue coat over a dark blue top that revealed a hint of her fair chest, plus a long blue skirt. Her golden hair was held by a blue ribbon. The ladylike outfit had a touch of allure on her fine figure.
Holding her smooth hand, we strolled. "Cecilia, how about clothes shopping, then lunch, then a movie?"
"Hmph, whatever. You proposed the date. If you hadn't forced me, I might not have agreed." Remembering my threat to kiss her in class if she refused, she wanted to bite me.
"Then thank you, Cecilia Master." Without my forceful invitation, her tsundere nature would have delayed things forever.
Bickering and teasing, we reached a women's clothing store. I pulled her inside. She rolled her eyes—why was I more eager than her?
"Here, Cecilia, try this." I went straight to the office wear section and handed her a suit.
"Hey, Teacher, you're suspicious. Like you planned this." She looked doubtful but took it.
"Isn't planning normal for a date? Go try it." I pushed her into the fitting room.
"Fine, reasonable." She closed the door. I went to fetch a necessary accessory.
"Cecilia, open up. Forgot something." I knocked. She opened a crack, puzzled, and took the item.
As I browsed for more, *Click.* The door opened. Cecilia stepped out in a new outfit.
Golden hair, blue lace headband, vermilion teacher's OL suit. The tight double-breasted jacket emphasized her well-developed chest. The slim skirt hugged her hips and thighs. Below, long legs in fishnet stockings ending in red high heels. She maximized the teacher look's allure.
"Beautiful. Suits you perfectly, Cecilia." It added mature charm. If not for the public, I'd be hard.
"Really? I wanted to try it seeing Teacher Orimura wear it, but worried a student would look too mature. If you say so, I'll believe it." She checked the mirror, nodding with satisfaction.
"Let's buy it. Try this next." I handed her a sky-blue outfit. She took it happily and went back in.
Women love clothes. I continued searching, picking some for later—too embarrassing for public trial.
"How's this, Teacher?" She emerged in a noble blue evening gown with decorative gloves. The slit revealed black-stockinged legs and blue heels.
"Beautiful. A beauty looks good in anything." Thumbs up. She preened like a peacock.
She tried several outfits, all looking great. We bought them all. I secretly bought the nurse and bunny outfits for later.
"Clothes done. Let's eat, Cecilia."
"Okay." She was in a good mood, even holding my arm as we walked. Her warmth and scent were enjoyable.
We ate lunch at a Chinese restaurant, then shopped for accessories and stockings.
"What movie, Cecilia?" At the cinema.
"Mm, a romance movie. That one." She chose quickly. Romance movies have intimate scenes—good for making moves.
I bought tickets. The theater was nearly empty; our row was just us. Perfect for ambiguity in the dark.
"Teacher, why is the guy like that?" She commented on the plot. I agreed casually, focusing on her.
Soon, the reconciliation and intimacy scene played. Cecilia blushed. I slipped my hand under her skirt.
Smooth, round thighs—no stockings, but jade-like skin. I caressed back and forth.
"Ah! Teacher, what are you doing?" Her face turned red. She pressed her skirt down, trying to retreat, but was trapped in the seat.
"The scene made me emotional." I kept touching, kneading gently. Her temperature rose.
"Mm... Teacher, enough. The scene is over." She whispered pleadingly.
"Kiss me first, then I'll stop." I whispered back.
She glared wetly, then quickly pecked my cheek.
"Fine, letting you off." I withdrew my hand slowly, stroking all the way down.
"Hmph." She pinched my waist in revenge. I feigned pain until she let go.
"You can touch my thigh for revenge, Cecilia." She stared, amazed at my thick skin.
"Ahem. Watch the movie." I interlaced our fingers. She didn't resist.
"Not bad, but the guy was too passive," she commented as we left. I'd mostly watched her.
"Right. Better movie next time." Securing the next date.
"Mm. I'll search online first." She nodded seriously, holding my arm.
Walking back to the academy, we bickered playfully.
"Back at the academy. A final gesture for a perfect date?"
"Wh-what gesture? My company is enough!" She panicked, guessing my intent.
Knowing her well, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her lips.
Soft lips, surprised blue eyes. I deepened the kiss, tongue exploring.
"Mm... chuu... mm..." She hammered my chest weakly, then enjoyed it. Accustomed to my kisses now.
Tongues danced. She responded well. I caressed her back, savoring her sweetness.
"Teacher is too cunning." She rolled her eyes afterward, eyes still misty.
"If I'm not proactive, when will I kiss Cecilia?" I pinched her flushed cheek.
She slapped my hand away. "Hmph, I had fun today, so I'll forgive you. Going back now. Bye-bye."
"Bye. Rest well." I watched her skip into the dorms, then left.
Home, dinner, playing with Sherry and Charlotte until late. Heading to bed with Sherry, Charlotte's door opened. A hand pulled me in.
"Mm? Charlotte?" Dark room. She pushed me onto the bed and turned on the light.
Charlotte stood in sexy lingerie—orange lace bra and panties on pale skin, orange stockings on long legs. Ponytail, determined purple eyes, blushing face.
"Charlotte, this outfit...?"
"Yes, Father. Today I'm pushing you down." She looked determined but shy.
"My little Charlotte grew up. Taking the step from girl to woman."
"Father is too slow! Why do I have to do it myself? If I wait, others will get ahead!" She slammed her hands by my head—bed-don.
"Because you're my daughter. Isn't a daughter pushing her father exciting?" Taboo thrill.
"Stimulation... whatever! I'm pushing you down!" She tore my shirt open, licking my chest and nipples.
"Mm... Father's nipples get hard too." She teased them.
"Silly girl, men are sensitive there too." Her tongue felt electric.
"Not silly! Father is bullying. Take this!" She stood up and stepped on my crotch with her stockinged foot.
"Oh, Charlotte. Pants off first." I stripped quickly. Her stockinged foot stepped directly on my cock.
"Knew you liked this." Smooth orange silk rubbed up and down, toes teasing the glans.
"Charlotte's silk feet are so comfortable. Teasing little feet, love you." I thrust into her footjob.
"Mm, Father's big cock... bad thing. I'll teach it a lesson." She used her heel on my scrotum.
"Oh... too good. Charlotte's feet are skilled. Want to fuck your silk feet."
"Father... bad thing. Okay, fuck my silk feet. They're yours." She moved to the glans, clamping it with toes. Tight silk pressure.
"This... leaking precum."
"Because my footjob is too good." Encouraged, she sped up, rubbing the corona.
"Hiss... silk toes... love you. Would lick you if not for this."
Hearing this, she shifted to the bed while continuing. "Here, Father. The feet you want." She offered her other foot.
"Don't mind if I do." I grabbed her leg, rubbing the smooth silk, and took her foot into my mouth.
"Mm... Charlotte... silk feet... never enough." Tongue between toes, licking silk and sole.
"Father... licking intensely..." She felt it but kept working her other foot on my cock—sole rubbing shaft, toes teasing sides, heel on the other side.
"Because... Charlotte... silk feet... too tempting." I sucked heel to toe, hands exploring her legs.
"Mm... Father makes me feel good too..." Her voice grew charming, eyes lustful.
"Baby... Charlotte... you look... so tempting." I bit her toes gently, sucked them.
"Hate it... Father... made me... so H..." She bit her lip, speeding up the footjob. Silk foot massaged the whole length.
"Slutty... silk foot... my big cock... will fuck it hard." I stroked her legs, sucking her foot, hips bucking.
"Mm... mm... Father... lick... mm... so good..." Her legs went limp, eyes glazed, breath hot.
"Mm... so good... cock... fucked by silk foot... dying... gonna cum." I thrust harder.
"Mm... oh... shoot... Father... cock... shoot it out..." She stopped, pressing her foot down, toes curling over the glans for me to fuck.
"Oh... silk foot pussy... love you... fuck this little slutty silk foot." I sucked her foot, fucking the other violently.
"Eek... mm... Father... mm... cock... mm... moving so violently..." Hands on the bed, feeling strange pleasure from being "fucked" via foot.
"Because Charlotte... silk feet... too beautiful... can't stop... tempting Daddy..." I held her leg to steady it.
"Even though... Father is perverted... mm... I did this... mm... for Father..." She blushed, pinching my tongue with her toes.
"Yes yes... Daddy is perverted... Now perverted Daddy... will fill Charlotte's... silk foot hole... with semen." Pleasure peaked; cock throbbed.
"Mm... shoot it... Father... mm... fresh semen... shoot it..." She straightened her legs, toes spreading.
"Fill... this charming... silk foot... Charlotte... silk foot... is mine..."
"Mm... yes... my silk feet... all of me... is Father's... so shoot... shoot it all..."
Her confession triggered the release. "Shoot... all for you... fill your... silk legs." I stopped thrusting, spurting thick semen onto her foot.
"Ah... hot... hot semen... Father... hot semen... shooting..." Semen covered her orange silk foot and leg, hot and stark white against the silk. Lewd smell.
"Phew, love your silk feet, baby Charlotte." I licked my way up her leg to her lips, kissing her.
"Love you too, Father. Take me." She looked at me with desire, arms around my neck, kissing deep.
Tongues entangled, bodies pressed. My cock, still hard, rubbed her belly.
"Mm chuu... Father... mm... cock... chuu... still... big..." I poked her belly with it.
"Mm... Father... bad..." She retaliated with her tongue, sucking mine.
We kissed deeply. I moved to her neck, leaving marks, then her chest. Orange lace bra, enticing cleavage.
"Beautiful. Art." I buried my face in her chest, licking and kissing the white skin.
"Charlotte, can I take it off?"
"Mm." She nodded shyly. I unclasped it. Her breasts were fully exposed, pink nipples erect.
I took a nipple into my mouth, hands caressing her back and the other breast.
"Mm... mm... nipple... Father... harder... mm... okay..." She pulled my head closer.
I sucked and bit gently, kneading the other breast. Soft, elastic.
"Mm... comfortable... mm... Father... good... nipple... comfortable..." She moaned, enjoying the breast play.
"Charlotte... tits... mm... great..." I switched sides.
"Hehe... Charlotte... tits... feeling it..." Nipples hard.
"Mm... Father... licking... technique... too good... I... can't take it..." She pressed my head harder.
"Mm... milky scent... texture... great..." Only sucking sounds and moans filled the room.
"Mm... Father... coming... mm... coming... ah... ah..." She climaxed from breast play, juices leaking, hands going limp.
"Heh, cumming already? Many times tonight." I whispered, licking her ear, then kissing down her belly.
Smooth skin, cute navel. "Ticklish."
Down to the mystery. Golden hair, pink labia, glistening with fluids.
"Charlotte, your pink pussy is tempting." I touched the slippery lips and clitoris.
"Mm... shy... Father..." Body trembling.
"Don't be shy. Daddy appreciates it." I traced the lips, then covered her pussy with my mouth, tongue entering.
"Mm... Father... there... no..." She clamped her legs on my head. I kneaded her butt to relax her.
"Mm... mm..." She relaxed. Tongue deeper—tight, warm, wriggling. Top-tier.
I bit the lips, tongued the walls. Hands lifted her butt.
"Mm... pussy... comfortable... Father... tongue... amazing..." Juices flowed.
"Charlotte... pussy... tight... tongue... bitten..." Rapid tongue movements, swallowing juices.
"Mm... Father... there... comfortable... pussy... going to... cum..." Trembling again.
"Charlotte... slutty pussy... delicious... Daddy... likes... cum... Daddy... swallows... all..." Fast tongue, sucking clit.
"Mm... really... going... pussy... going... mm... coming... high... coming..." Thighs clamped, hands gripped sheets, squirting juices.
"Charlotte... mm... so much juice... slutty... child..." I swallowed it all—musky scent.
"Father's fault... mm... made me... so slutty... mm... comfortable..." She retorted weakly.
"Daddy taught well." I licked her clean, then moved up to kiss her.
"Now, Charlotte's first time. Daddy takes it."
"Mm, come, Father. Waited long." Nervous but determined.
"Daddy's coming. Pussy is wet, but first time hurts. Bear it; I'll be gentle." I rubbed the glans on her lips for lubrication.
Slow entry. Tight walls wrapped around me. Difficult despite wetness.
"Father... mm... hurts... mm... pussy... hurts..." Tears in eyes, nails in my shoulder.
"Bear it a bit. Adjusting size." I shrank it slightly, pushed deeper.
"Mm... hng... better..." Hit the barrier.
"Coming. Taking the first time." She braced. I thrust through the hymen. Blood flowed.
"Hng... hurts... mm... finally... completely... your woman... mm..." Tears and smile. Touching.
"Rest a bit." Stopped deep inside, kissing her, fondling breasts and butt.
"Father... better... move..." Relaxed by pleasure.
"Phew, Charlotte's pussy so tight, hot, comfortable." Started slow strokes.
"Mm... mm... Father... mm... cock..." Every thrust shook her body and breasts. I sucked a nipple.
"Mm... cool... Charlotte... pussy... extreme... tits great." Pussy filled with juices; thrusting became easier. Adjusted size back up. Fast strokes.
"Mm... fierce... mm... pussy... mm... chest... too... mm... ah..." Moans increased.
"Oh... Charlotte's slutty pussy... sucks tight..." Pussy tightened in response.
"Ah... big cock... thick... hard... mm... pussy... gonna break..." Her legs crossed on my back. Silk rubbing.
"Charlotte... silk legs... tighter... love them."
"Okay... mm... Father... mm... eek... cock... bigger... ah..." Due to leg stimulation, I grew.
"Because... Charlotte... too tempting... more pleasure..." Thick cock in and out, flipping labia.
"Mm... bigger... mm... more... comfortable... big cock... great..." Reason lost, arms around neck, hips meeting thrusts.
"Hehe... Charlotte... little slut... H... butt up... fuck this slutty daughter..." I lifted her butt for better angle.
"Ah... Father... too fierce... mm... ah... Charlotte... breaking... mm... blank mind... mm... amazing... ah..." Loud moans, bouncing breasts.
"Of course... Father... conquered... many women..." I mumbled, sucking nipples.
"Nipple... mm... bitten... numb... comfortable... Father... harder... okay..." She pressed my face into her breasts.
"Mm... okay... taste... Charlotte's... tits..." Sucking hard, kneading, thrusting.
"Ah... comfortable... chest... pussy... both... mm... Father... good..." Sweaty bodies.
"Hehe... Father... make you... more comfortable... fuck here..." Thrusting at the G-spot.
"There... no... mm... ah... there... mm... Charlotte... breaking... breaking... ah..." Eyes rolled back, drooling.
"Like it? Daddy fucking pussy?" Grinding the spot.
"Ah... mm... like... like... love... love Father..." Confessing love.
"Mm... Daddy loves Charlotte... love you... fuck you well..." Kissing deeply.
"Tsk... tsk..." Kissing and "Puchi... puchi..." sex sounds. Paradise.
"Charlotte... mouth... and pussy... both great..."
"Mm... Charlotte... pussy... tightening... sucking... harder... gonna... cum... cool..." Pre-orgasm contraction.
"Mm... yes... pussy numb... mm... coming... Father... fucking to high... mm..." Clinging tight, toes curling.
"As expected... Daddy push... fuck to high... H pussy..." Hands on butt, sprinting.
"Mm... mm... going... going... mm... Father... mm... together... mm... with Charlotte... high... okay..."
"Okay... Daddy... with Charlotte... come... fill high pussy... with sperm..." Accelerated.
"Eek... Father... cock... bigger... mm... pussy hot... mm... coming... really coming... Father... together..." Trembling, clamping.
"Daddy shooting... slutty sperm... into womb... fill Charlotte's womb..." Deep thrust to opening, held, throbbing, shooting.
"Ah... hot... hot sperm... Father... hot sperm... shooting in... mm... ah... going... mm... gone..." She climaxed, squirting hot juices.
"Charlotte... pussy... slutty... so much juice... Daddy cock... comfortable... shoot you to death..." Juices washed cock; I responded with sperm.
"Mm... still shooting... Father... sperm... so much... mm... womb... filled..."
"Of course... Father's sperm... endless..." Stopped after overflowing her womb.
She lay flushed, dazed, twitching in afterglow.
"Little Charlotte, Daddy isn't satisfied yet." Pulled out—semen flowed. Kissed her.
Reinserted into the sloppy, wet pussy. Slow strokes.
"Mm hng... why... just came... Father... wait... mm... now... I..." Sensitive post-orgasm.
"Can't help it with tempting Charlotte." Fixed her hair, kissed forehead, thrust hard.
"Why... Father... cunning... too stimulating... mm... ah... amazing... pussy... hot... big... cock... inside again..." Legs spread wide, toes curled.
"Charlotte... first time... but pussy... adapts fast... slutty pussy... Daddy fucks hard..." Hands on silk legs, shallow-deep rhythm.
"Mm... mm... Father... amazing... mm... pussy... mm... my pussy... breaking... ah... Father... cock... good..." More juices.
"Adjusted size... best for pussy... feel heaven..." Teasing the entrance, then deep slam.
"Mm... deep... Father... cock... deepest... mm... comfortable... pussy... comfortable..."
"Charlotte... silk legs... great... perfect legs... silk/leg/foot fetish... bliss... love these legs..." Stroking legs while fucking.
"Mm... mm... good... Charlotte... these silk legs... are Father's... Charlotte... whole... is Father's... please... enjoy..."
I lifted her legs to my shoulders, kissing her thighs.
"Mm... ticklish... Father... mm... Father... fucking... harder... mm... really... likes... silk legs..."
"Charlotte... knows... Daddy's hobby... silk legs... can't stop..." Licking thigh, thrusting hard.
"Mm... good... comfortable... Father... tongue... lick... feet... comfortable... pussy... fucked... beautiful... mm... pussy... fucked into... Father's cock shape..."
I buried my face in her feet, sucking soles and toes while fucking.
"Father... lick... feet... comfortable... pussy... fucked... mm... shape..." She fondled her own breasts.
"Daddy... licking... silk feet... fucking... pussy... excited... ah... fuck this slut... fuck this slutty daughter..." Seeing her lewd state heightened excitement.
"Ah... dead... dead... daughter... fucked to death... mm... Father... big cock... fucking... slutty pussy... dead... mm..."
"Watch Daddy... discipline... Charlotte... slut... Daddy... big cock... teach... slutty pussy... flower heart... comfortable..." Hitting the cervix.
"Ah... womb opening... mm... womb opening... becoming Father's... cock... shape... mm... good... womb... occupied... feels good..."
"Mm... good... Daddy... turn Charlotte... pussy... womb... into Daddy's... cock... shape... make Charlotte... completely... Daddy's..."
"Mm... fuck me hard... Charlotte... completely... Daddy's... harder... mm... heart... pussy... Daddy's..."
Slapping sounds, juices splashing.
"Comfortable... Charlotte... pussy... like Sherry's... comfortable... fucks Daddy... cool..."
She trembled at her mother's name. Pussy tightened.
"Hehe... mention mother... Charlotte... more excited..." Taboo play.
"No... mm... Father... mm... too fierce... excuse... mm..." Guilty eyes.
"But... Charlotte... flowed more... juice... pussy... tighter..."
"Mm... Father... bad... knowing... asking..." She glared shyly. I fucked harder. Glare turned to lust.
"Daddy... is... worse..." Accelerated, hitting all spots.
"Mm... fast... mm... hot... mm... no... mm... pussy... hot... big cock... fierce... dying... Father... Charlotte... again... mm... pussy again... high..."
"Come... Daddy fucks... Charlotte... pussy... high again... make... slutty pussy... squirt again..."
"Mm... mm... no... mm... really no... pussy... high... mm... going... Father..." Pussy contracting, sucking. Toes spread.
"Go... Daddy shoots too... together..."
"Mm... good... Father... together... high... mm... gone... really gone... pussy gone... together... sperm... shoot it all... with pussy..."
Climax. Squirting. Shooting.
"Hot... sperm... inside again... into pussy... womb... mm... womb... filled again... Father... sperm..." Filled her womb again.
"Mm... mm... mm..." She lay limp. I pulled out; semen overflowed.
Held her. "How was it? Daddy make you comfortable?"
"Mm... comfortable. Father made me die of comfort." She rubbed against my chest.
"Good. Worth the effort." I bit her ear.
"Hate it. Didn't Charlotte's pussy make Father comfortable?" Sly look.
"Of course. Ultimate enjoyment. Didn't want to pull out."
"Father~" She shook me, breasts rubbing. Arousal returned.
"Charlotte, tempting Daddy again? Can't hold back." Poked her belly with erection.
"Father is really perverted. Just shot again." She rolled her eyes weakly.
"Daddy is perverted. Otherwise how to satisfy my slutty girl."
"Not slutty... mm... Father..." I rubbed my cock on her pussy, picking up fluids.
"Look. Pussy leaking again. On Daddy's cock."
"Normal reaction. Father's hands were wandering." True.
"Hehe. Can you give Daddy one more time?" She recovered fast with my semen.
"Can I refuse?" She rolled her eyes, then guided me in.
"Mm, comfortable. Let's go again, my dear daughter Charlotte." Kissed, thrust, hands on breasts and legs.
"Mm... mm... Father... mm..." Another battle began.