My daughter, Melody, wandered into my office looking for a ride home. This was not unusual. Maybe two or three times a week she chose to spend the 45 minute journey with her old dad, rather than with the kids on the school bus.
That week a new guy had just started in my office and his reaction to seeing Mel was surprising, to say the least. When she looked at him he blushed to the roots of his hair and, I couldn't help noticing, got a huge erection in his tight trousers!
During the ride home that night, I looked at her in a new light. When had I last looked at my teenaged daughter properly – to me she was just my baby-girl and always had been.
She was our only child – although we had both wanted more kids. It sure wasn't from lack of trying! Janet had always willingly opened her legs to me every night of our marriage – other kids just hadn't come along. Because we had Melody we had never bothered to find out why and had no idea whose fault it was.
But, I digress. Back to Melody – she was a typical high school student. She was quite pretty but not drop-dead gorgeous. She was wearing her short red school skirt which showed off her long, tanned legs – she got those from me – and she was wearing a tight red school blouse which accentuated her over-large breasts - she got those from her mother. They had always been one of Janet's best features and still were!
I noticed that Mel did look very sexy in her school uniform and I could certainly see why Simon had reacted as he had.
Over the next couple of weeks, I started taking more notice of her. I noticed how she always wore her skirts too short, her tops too tight – and on more than one occasion I was sure that I had glimpsed a bare bottom on following her upstairs!
And when watching television of an evening, she always parted her legs slightly and rubbed herself and I found myself wondering what her pussy was like!!??
Until then, I had never even thought of my daughter as having a pussy! I had never thought of her as a sexual woman before in my life!
Now I caught myself wondering about her all the time. Whether her pussy was hairy (like her mum's) or was it smooth and clean shaven (as in magazines I looked at)? Was she still a virgin (I doubted it looking at her) or had some lucky lad already plundered her deep, dark, wet hole?
I found myself getting hot thinking about her – it was wrong I told myself, but I couldn't stop.
I also noticed that the more I watched her, the more blatantly sexual she became. It was like she was deliberately teasing me, tempting me – her own father!
One night, when her mother was at an evening class and Melody and I were watching TV together on the sofa, I casually put my hand on her bare thigh and said, "Hey baby, just when did you get to be so big huh?"
With that, she pushed out her chest proudly and said, "I know Daddy - I'm a 32DD – do you like them?"
And before I could say that that wasn't what I had meant at all, she had started to unbutton her blouse! Her breasts began to come into view – large, round, creamy globes. I swallowed as she continued to unbutton her blouse and pushed it apart revealing a very tight, little black bra.
I could clearly see her large breasts with their darker nipples; the bra was way too small for her and her breasts overflowed considerably.
As I watched her she casually said, "Do you want to touch me Daddy?" I looked at her to see if she knew what she was suggesting and oh yes! Looking into her eyes, she knew exactly what she was suggesting!
Eyes wide open, she parted her legs further and hitched up her little skirt so that I could just see her naked dark hairy mound and could imagine her pussy lips beneath ......
"Daddy?" she pleaded and with this, I reached out and tentatively stroked one breast. She opened her legs wider and pushed one of her fingers into her waiting hole. I watched transfixed as my teenaged daughter began to masturbate in front of me!
Still watching me, she reached behind and unhooked her little black bra and her large, unfettered breasts fell out.
Unable to resist, I dropped my mouth to one breast and sucked in one large, engorged nipple as I brushed away her hand and began to finger her pussy myself. It was warm and moist – just as I had been imagining. My daughter's warm and moist pussy .....
Suddenly – coming to my senses - I slapped her face hard, called her a slut and left the room - hating myself for my weakness!
The next day, still feeling angry with myself, I came home from work early, knowing my wife would be at work and Melody at school - but I was wrong.
As soon as I let myself into the house I could hear noises coming from upstairs. Following them I found Mel in our room, on her knees, topless, in front of a boy I had never seen before, with his cock in her mouth!
Shouting, "You stay right where you are you little slut!" I manhandled the boy out of the house and bounded back up the stairs, intending to read my "sweet, innocent" little daughter the riot act!
However by the time I got back upstairs, she was lying on my bed, totally naked, with her legs wide open. Pouting at me she said, "What's the matter Daddy? Are you jealous? Do you want to fuck me yourself Daddy?"
I stood there absolutely dumbfounded as she continued, "Oh yes Daddy. I want you to fuck me Daddy! I want your cock in my sweet little pussy Daddy!"
I didn't know what to say - I just watched amazed as she began to masturbate, all the while talking dirty to her own father. When had my sweet, innocent, baby-girl become so coarse? When had she turned into such a slut? And why did she want me to fuck her - her old man?
And, damn it, when had she got so fucking sexy?
Before I could make any comment she pulled her pussy lips wide so that I could see inside her wet swollen pussy. She wriggled her little hips – making her large breasts jiggle - enticing me into the room. "Come on Daddy! I've been waiting for you Daddy!"
