Wet dreams. She stirs in the middle of the night. The wet, sticky sensation in her underwear is a familiar experience. Groping in the dark, her hands press into his chest. The feeling of him rubbing the head of his cock against her pussy is as familiar as her damp panties. She lets out a soft gasp as her daddy touches against her clit.
“Daddy… what are you doing…?” The girl is mostly asleep, unsure of her own reality. “Shush, darling… You’re just dreaming.” His cock stroking up and down her wet underwear makes her tingle. She can smell his breath. He tastes her lips. “Dreaming…?” Her daze continues. The damp patch grows. Stroking himself against his little girl, the soaked fabric lets her feel every touch.
“Why am I dreaming about… you doing this?” Not wanting to pull the girl out of her confused state, he rubs her head. “You just have naughty thoughts, sweetheart.” Her daddy’s cock presses against her pussy. “It’s your dream. You must want to do icky things with me.” The girl bites her lip. An embarrassed whine.
Barely-open eyes look down between her legs. The wet patch has grown. She knows she’s dreaming, but every touch feels real. Slipping his cock under the fabric, he slides his shaft along her slit. A faint dot of precum appears near the top of her panties. With his hand, the man presses himself against her cunt and stomach. “Daddy’s rubbing his cock against me…”
“Mmhm. You’re so dirty. Fantasizing about this so much.” She’s usually impressionable. Even more so when she’s in her dissociative state. Falling in and out of sleep, her head nods. “Yeah… dirty…” The girl mumbles as the tingling in her pussy grows. “…thinking bout this stuff with dad…” Her wet pussy has painted his cock with her lube. A sweet yawn. “…feels good…”
The man watches her drift back to sleep. His rubbing on her clit soothes her. “You look so pretty, sweetie.” He mutters, sliding himself down to her hole. She can’t hear him. Slowly and carefully, the man eases his cock into her wet pussy. The girl twitches when he’s halfway inside. Her eyes open for a moment when he’s deep in her cunt. “Daddy…?” A moment of clarity.
“Just a wet dream, kiddo.” He speaks softly, letting his cock rest inside her so as not to disturb his little girl. “You’re just dreaming. Close your eyes.” She glances down again. Her wet panties are pushed to the side. Her pussy is stretched out on her daddy’s cock. “…this dream again…?” A sweet kiss on her forehead, and she closes her eyes. “Yes honey, this dream again.”
As her breathing calms down, he starts to thrust. The slippery mess of her cunny lets him use her with just the right amount of resistance. “Daddy… stop… shouldn’t… be…” Her eyelids are still shut. He keeps thrusting. “It’s okay, it’s not real.” The man assures her as he stuffs her pussy. “…really…?” She tightens around his cock. “…okay then… I guess…” He can barely hear her voice. “…trust you, daddy.”
The girl sleeps through most of their encounter. The man is cautious to not disturb her too much. Her soft, wet cunt is easily able to make him cum, even with the gentle pace. Steady, slow, and deep, he finishes inside her. The wet, messy panties are slipped back over to cover her leaking pussy. The wet patch soaks all down to her bum.
She wakes up tired. Checking her underwear, the stains are obvious. “Ugh, again…” The girl nibbles on her thumb as she inspects herself. “I can’t believe I had another wet dream…” Her fingers pull open the top of her panties. Sloppy cum left inside her dribbles down her ass. “Every time…” She’s humiliated by the mess she made. Whenever she dreamed about her dad, the girl always woke up like this. “I’m so dirty…”