"I'm so nervous Daddy. Are you sure we should do this?"
Lonnie Turner ignored his daughters whining. She was so gung ho about meeting Josh the Bear all week long but now her true shyness was shining through. He went about setting up his borrowed Nanny cam inside a small teddy bear that wore a Chicago Cubs uniform. It was placed upon the fireplace mantle tilted enough to capture the entire room from couch level to the floor. They had moved the coffee table to the garage earlier to give them plenty of room.
"I know you want this Daddy but I'm terrified. He's 6 foot 8. I'm 5 foot 2 barely. 300 pounds of muscle. 100 pounds of petite. My only weight is in my boobies." She hopped up and down trying to get him to pay attention to her. Finally he did. He grabs her by her chin and stared directly at her.
"Calm down. NOW. You're going to be fine. This shyness will help you put on a good show. Now get in there and put on that Cubs shirt I bought you when we got that damn latex body suit for Comicon. Wear only that Cubs tank, blue bra, and the blue leg warmers. Nothing else."
"No panties?"
"Nope. You let him see up your shirt off and on all night. I'll stick around the first half of the movie then I'm gone. The show is in your hands from there on."
"I'm going to faint." She waves both hands in front of her face as she walks to her bedroom to change. It was almost 8:45. Josh would be there at 9:00. She sprayed her favorite peachy perfume in all the tantalizing places and took a deep breath. After ten minutes she hears a car door and darts out into the living room. Lonnie was swigging a beer when the doorbell rang.
"Answer the door."
She stared at it for thirty seconds then marched up and opened the inner door. There he was. Her eyes lifted high to greet his gaze. She swallowed and smiled shyly. "Hi Joshy."
"There's beautiful Paige." She froze until Joshy opened the outer door. She shook her hands at him.
"I'm really nervous." She admitted shyly.
"Come on in Big Fella." Lonnie called out. "She's been a wreck watching the clock for three hours now." Watching Josh step in, the giant waited for Lonnie to get up from his recliner and step up to shake his hand. "Strong grip there. Paige says you work at a gym. How much do you bench?"
"510 as of today."
"He has muscals." Paige nervously giggles and reaches up to touch his bicep. Josh was wearing a black polo shirt with rolled up sleeves. He winked at her and made his bicep dance. "Oh my gosh. Did you see that Daddy?"
"I did. Smooth Josh. Smooth. Can I get you a beer?"
"Only one. Gotta watch the weight." Josh aims for humor.
"Light beer it is."
"I'll get it Daddy." She skips into the kitchen. Both men's eyes watched her shirt hem flutter about with an expectation of cute butt cheeks being revealed.
"Spunky kid once you get to know her." Lonnie patted Josh on the shoulder. "Have a seat on sofa. Make yourself at home. Just for the record I'm not going to ruin her first date ever by hovering over you two like a hawk. All I need from you is to respect the fact she's new to the whole men thing."
"Daddy don't embarrass me." She steps up to offer Josh a can of beer going so far as to open the tab for him. In the process the beer spat back at her sending droplets on her cleavage. The image of cum splattering her were on both of the men's thoughts. "I'm so messy." She uses her fingers to wipe the droplets from her tits and licks them dry. Holding her finger in her mouth long enough to intentionally tease Josh.
Watching Josh sit down she looks to her Father with saucer sized eyeballs, mouthing, "He's freaking huge." That he was. The second he sits down Lonnie sits in his recliner at an angle to the sofa. He had to look to his left to observe them.
"So Josh? Been on Tender long?"
"A year or so. Not much luck. Girls get intimidated by me."
Puckering Lonnie nods his head. "I can see that. Well you do scare my little girl a bit. A Father knows these things. However, I can also see a sparkle in her eye. That means she likes you."
"I hope so. Since we've been texting and talking I feel really positive about this." Since Tuesday Lonnie had allowed her to call him twice. Both times led to phone sex. She had been busy between playing for Josh as well as Bryan, tomorrows date. She couldn't get enough of the teasing. Even in school she dealt with Brett Chenowyth only yesterday when he returned from a three day suspension. His parents read him the riot act and his thoughts were everywhere else but trying to blackmail Paige. But, having literally been naked in school her hunger for teasing was growing. She wore her zip up jeans again only yesterday and unzipped it herself for Beau. She was nearly certain he wasn't gay. Even though he insisted he was. So far so good. Tonight it was Bear season.
Paige sits with her legs facing Josh, a couch cushions separation between them. She blushes and smiles at Josh at the same time. Those eyes were definitely sparkling. So were his. He did his best to share his attention between Paige and her Father. It wasn't easy with Paige rubbing her legs and her Cubs tank top expressing her melons so vibrantly. She kept her knees close together for now trying not to appear over eager in letting Josh see her blazing pubic arrow and it's target. Her bullseye was already wet.
"Paige says you work at the Distillery. Get a discount on the good stuff?" Josh directs his eyes to Lonnie while swigging his beer.
"Ten percent on anything 200 proof." He chuckles.
"Nice. I have a buddy that works out there."
Lonnie hesitates. He hadn't thought of any of these men having family or friends that might work with him. With a pucker he chose his words carefully. "Who's that?"
"Travis Ward. He's in sales."
"Ah! I work on the floor. Batch maker. I'm not real familiar with the office folk."
"He says he knows you. Thinks you're a pretty decent guy."
"Well that's good to hear."
Josh returns his gaze to Paige. She blushes immediately, even her toes curled under pressure. He grinned and gave her a wink. She winked back. That was a good sign. Her hands continually caressed her legs from knee to upper thigh. When Lonnie wasn't looking she mischievously slid her hem higher. Josh certainly looked at the movement with interest. She nibbled her bottom lip as her Father set up the DVD player focusing on the channel set up, then ejecting the tray. As he did Paige got brave and moved her legs apart and hiked her tank higher to give Josh a peek at glory. There it was the pinkest pussy ever designed. Josh nodded impressed by her sudden boldness. This night might actually happen he pondered. Truth be told Josh was worried she might panic and clam up. Clam up she did. That clam between her legs was downright stunning. The second Lonnie lowered the remote she put her shirt down and closed her legs offering a devious grin toward the Bear. He could respect that.
"Alright, Paige chose a classic horror movie."
"Child's Play." She giggles shrugging shyly.
"Ohhh yeah I remember Chucky. He scared the heck out of me as a kid." Josh admitted.
"Paige still has nightmares about her Teddy Bear coming to life and chasing her."
"Dadddyyyy! I can't help I like Fuzzy."
"Nothing wrong with that. Cubs fan I see. Nothing like a beautiful animal lover."
"Me and her Uncles watched the Cubbies on her Birthday. The plays those guys made were outstanding. The Cards were dealt." He chuckles. "Cardinals got their asses spanked. I bet they got into hot water with their Managers." Paige wanted to burst out laughing at her Dad's play by play of her best night ever.
"I like fuzzy things." She shyly whispers.
"Don't we all." Josh points a large finger between her legs. Her eyes brighten up at his directness.
"You have really big hands."
Josh leans toward her with his palm. She places her own palm against his hand. His were twice the size of hers, fingers alone as thick as Cuban cigars. She shivers as Lonnie sighs.
"Gosh. Daddy look. He could probably hold both of my hands in one of his."
"Try it." Lonnie laughs winking at Josh. She lifts her other hand making a fist side by side with her already poised palm. It too clenched allowing Josh to wrap mighty fingers around both of her fists. She dropped her jaw as his squeezed her hands. With a loud growl he spooks her making her jump and turn beet red. Still she smiled.
"See what you walked into?" Lonnie shook his head raising his beer at Josh. Josh returned the salute and sat back. "Put the movie in. I think I put it under the John Wick."
Again a reminder of their first night of incest. Paige was wet as hell. As she gets up from the couch, Lonnie leaves his recliner. "I better hit the John before this starts." Trudging away he left Paige alone with Josh. She drops to her hands and knees and crawls away from the couch moving to the entertainment center. Her bare ass hanging out with her tank revealing her cunt and anal pucker. Josh had to grip his crotch. Hibernation was over for Yogi. She looks back at him while biting her lower lip and shakes her booty. Locating the stashed DVD she sits up with her heart shaped cheeks still offering inspection even as the shirt slipped down a bit. DVD in the tray she pushes it in. The movie went through its privacy statement. She turns and crawls back toward Josh like a prowling cat. Her red pigtails wagging about. As were those gorgeous tits bobbing from side to side seen vividly through her open cleavage. Reaching the couch she looks toward the restroom before kneeling in front of Josh. Her hands reach up and rub his hairy legs as she shares a doe like gaze with him.
"You are beautiful."
"Am I what you pictured?"
"Better than what I dreamed of." His hand raises and palms the entire left side of her head. She shivered at his monster hands. That same hand moved lower to surround her neck. Just as she suspected his fingers and thumb touched while holding her whole neck in his grip. She melted suddenly.
"They did touch." She trembles.
"Wait until I do that when fucking you." He exhales across her face as his head met hers.
"Oh my gosh. I really want that." Hearing the toilet flush he releases her and she jumps up to take her seat. Shuffling out Lonnie yawns heavily.
"Damn! I might not get through this movie. I'm tired as hell."
"Paige is in good hands Mister Turner." She lowers her gaze knowing that was meant toward her.
