Date: Sat, 20 Aug 2011 14:17:02 -0700 (PDT) From: Tony Williams Subject: Show us Yer Knickers: Part one (bisexual/incest) "Show us yer knickers!" I say in a coarse cockney accent. My eleven year old daughter Lulu grins and obligingly lifts the front of her school dress and bunches it up under her chin, revealing her white cotton, full-cut knickers, her belly button and her nipples. My pulse quickens. We do this every once in a while. It's a kind of game that originated when I would enquire whether or not she had clean undies on. Of course, they're always immaculate, blinding white, but she plays along, knowing that I enjoy the show. She's quite the exhibitionist and loves being looked at. I can see the hint of a camel-toe between her slender thighs. She hasn't quite arrived at puberty yet and her hips are slender, her boobs undeveloped and she still has that little-girl innocence. "I'm in love with your knickers,' I say. She giggles. "You're silly, Daddy." "Totally in love, obsessed. Come here, sweetheart." She steps up close to where I'm sitting, her dress still raised and I run my hands up the back of her thighs, cup her buttocks, and rest my cheek against her belly. "Darling knickers," I say. "I love you so much. I want to kiss you." I look up at her and she's still grinning. I plant a kiss on the white cotton just below her belly button, then another a bit lower down. She doesn't move and I give her another one on her pubic mound. "You're a naughty man, Daddy." "I know, but I can't help myself. I'm a fool in love, Lulu." I let go of her and lean back in my chair, dressed only in my white boxers. I have a huge erection. She's quite used to seeing me with a hard-on and it doesn't bother her. I pull my cock out of the fly of my underpants and begin to stroke it. She's seen me wank on several occasions and she's more amused than shocked. She sways her hips from side to side provocatively. My pulse is pounding. "Show me your pee-pee," I croak hoarsely. With one hand still holding her dress high, she reaches down and pulls the crotch of her knickers to one side, revealing her little-girl slit. Every few seconds, I thumb the pre-cum off the end of my dick and lick it. "Mmm, yummy," I say. Even though my strokes are slow, I can't hold on any longer and my orgasm erupts, spraying large blobs of cum on my chest. Some drips down over my hand and soaks my boxers. "Wow!" she says, her eyes big. "Did I do that?" "You did. You and your gorgeous knickers. I love you so much, sweetheart." I put my dick back where it belongs, lean forward, put my arms round her waist and hold her close. "When I pick you up from school, we'll go over to Nick's house, O.K?" Nick is my gay lover, who likes to savagely fuck me up the arse. Lulu has a big crush on him. She thinks I don't know, but I can tell from the way she looks at him. "Cool!" she says. "I like Nick. He's dreamy!" "He likes you, Lulu. He likes you a LOT!" "Did he say so?" "No, but I can tell from the way he looks at you, the way he's always trying to look up your skirt." "You do that. All men do that." "True, but he never misses a chance, and you give him lots of chances. His eyes pop out of his head." "Are you mad at me?" She doesn't know it, but I love the idea of guys looking up her skirt. The more she shows herself off, the hornier I feel. The best times are in the kid's playground at the park when she hangs upside down from the monkey bars, her skirt over her head, the local dads staring at her., as I look proudly on. I can get hard just thinking about it. "Absolutely not. Let him look all he wants. I'll enjoy the show, too." "He doesn't love me, Daddy, he loves you." "I think he loves us both. He's a bit shy talking about you, but I know he thinks you're sexy." She blushes. "You'd better run or you'll miss the school bus. Goodbye, knickers." She lets her dress fall. Laughing, she says, "You don't love me, you just love my knickers." "Your knickers, and what's inside them, my darling." I watch as she runs for the bus. My heart is aching, whether with love or lust, I'm not sure, probably both. Later, I'll go shopping. I have a surprise for her. * * * When I was married, I used to love watching my wife undress. She'd come home from the office and drop her skirt. She wore stockings, rather than pantyhose, and I'd be there looking at her as she stripped off to take a shower. I always acted as though it was nothing special, but secretly I was getting turned on as she took her garments off, one by one, saving the stockings for last, legs splayed as she peeled them down. Often she wore a short pleated skirt through which, if you looked hard, you could see her white knickers. I don't think she was aware that she was displaying her underwear. We'd be out and about while I was imagining guys staring at her bum, lusting after my spouse, dying to run their hands over her cotton knickers. One of my favourite fantasies was finding a bisexual guy on the internet and inviting him over for a three-way. I'd picture my wife stripping lewdly for him while I fondled his rigid cock, then she'd suck him off, then let him eat her pussy while I sucked him. Then he'd slide his big wet juicy cock up her cunt while I wanked and came on her face. One day I hinted at arranging a threesome, but she was outraged and a few days later, when she came home unexpectedly, she caught me sucking off the pool guy. That ended the marriage and it was only her drug problem that allowed me to keep custody of Lulu. Today, on my way over to pick up my daughter, I swing by the mall and do some careful shopping. Outside the school, I wait for her, watching all the girls in their uniforms, comprising a sleeveless blue gingham dress, with a small collar and a V neck, buttoned down the front, and, of course, white socks. Those socks are the finishing touch. They all look so fucking sexy, laughing and chatting away, unaware that I'm looking, thinking about doing highly illegal things to them. Finally Lulu comes to the car and I notice that the two bottom buttons of her dress have 'accidentally' come undone. Nothing unusual there. We drive over to Nick's house. From the car I take my camera and one of those little coloured gift bags that the upscale shops give away. When he opens the door, I'm delighted to see he's wearing only a pair of hot pink trunks, with a white trim at the waistband and legs. "Oops," he says, "I wasn't expecting Lulu. What a pleasant surprise." "Now I know what I want for Christmas," I say. "What?" he asks. "Your underpants." Lulu laughs. "Come in guys," he says, holding the door open. "Delighted to see you, Lulu." She gives him a big smile. "Give Nick a kiss." She reaches up and puts her arms round his neck and they kiss, a little more than just a friendly peck. "I thought you two should get to know each other better," I say. "Lulu was quite excited when I told her we were coming here." She nods in agreement. "How do you like Nick in his knickers, sweetheart?" "Knickers are for girls, not boys," she says. "But those underpants are cool." ""I wear lady's knickers from time to time," I say. "How about you, Nick?" "Sure. Every guy has tried them on at least once. I had a boyfriend who wore them all the time. He was so sexy, I couldn't keep my hands off him." Lulu giggles and we go into his living room. "What are you wearing under those jeans?" he asks me. "Why don't you take 'em off and look for yourself," I say. He unfastens my jeans and pulls them open, revealing my white briefs. "No knickers, then," he says, pulling my pants all the way down and I step out of them. "Maybe next time. You can buy me some." Lulu is accustomed to seeing me hanging around the house in my underpants, it's nothing new to her. "I need to pee," she says. "I'll show you where the bathroom is." I take her by the hand. In the bathroom, she lifts up her dress, pulls her knickers down to her knees and sits on the toilet. I aim the camera at her. "Do you mind?" I ask her. "It's O.K., Daddy." I've watched her pee many times, but this is the first picture I've taken of this scene. I have lots of other pictures on my computer of Lulu in various states of undress and some nude ones. She loves to pose. "Big smile, now." I click off a couple of shots and go back into the living room and sit beside Nick. "Take a look at this," I say, showing him the viewing screen on the camera. It's caught the action perfectly, her little slit visible, a stream of pee falling into the bowl. "Fuck me," he says. "That is so erotic. Doesn't she mind you taking pics?" "Well, look at that smile. Obviously, she loves it. Especially because she knew you'd be looking. Later, you might get to see the real thing." I look down at his underpants and his cock is tenting the pink cotton. Lulu comes into the room. "All done," she says. "Did you dry yourself? No pee stains?" "Of course I did." "Show us yer knickers," I say in that same fake cockney voice. She lifts up the front of her dress, just as she did this morning, and now I'm getting hard. Nick's eyes go big. I'm busy clicking the camera. "Step close," I say, "I just wanna check." I put my hand between her legs and feel around. "Perfectly dry," I say. "Good girl." Lulu giggles. She knows what this is all about. She's in no hurry to drop her dress. Nick stares hard at her. "I showed my knickers to Daddy this morning," she said. "And I showed him my pee-pee. He got all excited, didn't you?" "I did. I always do. You know it drives me crazy." "He pulled his dick out and had a wank." Nick's jaw drops. He looks concerned. "You wanked off in front of Lulu? Holy shit! Did you freak out, darling?" I can see she likes the word 'darling'. "I've seen him wank before. It was awesome. He sprayed cum all over himself." "You fuckin' pervert," he says. "That's me," I say. "Turned on by little girls, and my own little girl is the sexiest in the world." "No argument there," says Nick. Lulu finally drops her dress and sits down opposite us. The two bottom buttons, carelessly unfastened, allow a provocative view of her crotch. She leans back, knowing we're looking. "I have a surprise for you both," I say, handing the gift bag to Lulu. "You're gonna love this, Nick." She puts her hand in the bag and pulls out a cellophane packet. "Stockings! White stockings. Wow!" Then she unwraps a tissue package and shows us a white garter belt, then a pair of brief nylon knickers, lace around the legs, perfectly see-through, and a full length nylon slip. "I got the smallest size they had," I said. "Think of it as a cocktail dress." "Thank you so much, Daddy. You'll be able to see my underwear through it," she says. "That's the big idea." "That's not all we'll see," says Nick, eagerly. "Do you want to try them on for Nick?" I ask her. "Better still, why don't you let Nick undress you and then put your new undies on you, and I can take pictures. "Oooh, yes!' she says excitedly, standing up and moving close to where we're sitting. As Nick reaches out to undo the remaining four buttons of her dress, I put my hand on his bulge and give it a squeeze. "You've made Nick has hard as a rock, sweetheart. I think he's falling in love with you." She blushes and I see Nick beginning to colour up. "He's just as excited as I am." Lulu lets him undo the buttons and push the dress back off her shoulders. It falls to the floor and she puts her hands behind her head and thrust her hips forwards, her knickers just inches from his face. "Let him kiss you, like I did," I say. She puts her hands on the back of his head and pulls him towards her. He kisses the white cotton. "A bit lower, I think," I say, one hand on my own rock hard cock, my other on Nick's. He obligingly kisses her on her mound for several long seconds and I reach for the camera and get several close-up shots. "Now," I say, "the moment we've all been waiting for. Go ahead and pull them down." He hooks his fingers into the waistband and slowly tugs them down. As her little slit comes into view, my heart starts to pound and I feel dizzy. His face is almost touching her. Even from where I'm sitting, feet away, I can smell the faint aroma of sex coming off her. Nick's looking at the barely formed lips of her pussy and at the start of her tiny clit. The knickers fall to her ankles and she steps out of them. I'm firing off the camera as fast as I can. "Sit down, darling, and let him take your socks off." She sits beside us and Nick gets down on his knees in front of her and peels her knee-socks down. Her legs are wide open, and I can tell she's enjoying showing herself off. I get some more close-ups. I know I'm going to be wanking to these pics for years to come. Nick opens the package of stockings, his hands shaking, then one at a time he rolls them up her legs, smoothing them up her thighs. Her breath is coming fast and I'm unbelievably aroused. "Kiss her, Nick. Kiss her pee-pee." He leans in and places a kiss on her slit, and I watch, entranced, as he pushes his tongue inside her, then drags it up and over her clit. Her eyes are closed, her head back, her chest flushed. I know if I touch my cock, I'll cum in my briefs, but I have the presence of mind to keep clicking the camera. Then I hand him the garter belt and she stands up to let him fasten it round her waist and attach the suspenders to her stockings. This gives her a real slutty look. I love sluts, especially my own slut. I hand him the knickers and he pulls them up her legs. The front is a tiny lace edges triangle that just covers her pussy, and the back covers only about half of her bum. Finally, she puts the slip on and she was right, we can see everything through it. Nick's underpants have a wet spot on the front. She parades around, striking lewd poses and I fire the camera off. Then she sits down again on the couch, leaning back, her legs splayed. "I wouldn't dare go out dressed like this," she says. "You can see everything." "And that's what we love, don't we, Nick." I pull his dick out of the leg of his underpants. "Take a look at that, Lulu." My heart is pounding. I start to slowly stroke his cock. "It's just like yours, Daddy, and it's wet at the end." I lean down and lick the precum off his glans. "Suck it, you fuckin' faggot," says Nick. I love it when he verbally abuses me. "That's me," I say. "A fuckin' cocksucker. I'm gonna enjoy this." I take his dick in my mouth and give him one of my world class blow jobs. It's not sucking him off that's getting me going, it's the fact that my daughter is watching. Very soon, his thighs go rigid and I know he's gonna cum. I take my mouth off his dick just as he starts to pulse and the first two blobs hit me in the face. "Awesome," says Lulu. I clamp my lips round his dick again and take the rest of his cum in my mouth. Then I look at Lulu, smile and swallow. She gives me a big grin. "Can I do it, next time, Daddy?" "You don't even have to ask. You can do anything you like with Nick. Jesus, Lulu, I'm so fuckin' horny." I stand up in front of her and pull my rigid cock out of the leg of my briefs and slowly stroke it. She looks at me, still smiling. I'm uttering little groans of pleasure, as I look at her little slender body, her knickers, suspenders and stockings through the white nylon slip. I can even see her crack. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum," I groan, expecting her to move out of the way, but she doesn't. Then I erupt all over her, cum landing on her face, her chest, the slip, her legs, more cum than I believed possible. I squeeze the last drop from my dick. She looks so excited. "That was awesome, Daddy. I'm having so much fun." "So are we, sweetheart, so are we." To be continued. For comments and the rest of my stories, email me at tonywill9999@yahoo.com. All emails will be answered.