Sunshine was flooding into my room the morning of my 18th birthday. I lay there sleepily wondering what the day may bring. I was to have lunch with my dad. This will be fun I thought. He picks the most fun places. Hanging out with Dad has always been fun. Shopping afterwards, that will be great. He said he was taking the afternoon off to spend with me.
Dad and I have been alone for about 5 years since mom left. She hit the door and never looked back. She just couldnât handle it all she told my Dad. Dad was so sad, forever it seemed. I know it must have been hard, I look so much like her. My hair is a deep red, long and silky down my back, it reaches down to my waist, straight and thick. I am slender, but short, breasts that are just a little too big for my frame, but heck I canât change that! My most striking feature is my eyes. At least thatâs what I have been told; they are sky blue, different for someone with dark hair. Oh, and freckles across my nose and cheeks, cant do much about them either! I stretch out in my bed, working out the sleepy kinks, feeling the silky nightie against my skin. My hands slip down thinking of Daddy. He is so handsome, I watch him when he doesnât think I am looking.
At 38, he is tall and muscular; being in the Navy has made him a hard body. I giggle thinking about last night when he went for a naked swim. I sat at my window watching he didnât know I was still up. My fingers start playing with my clit as I close my eyes, remembering him walking across the deck of the pool, buff and ready to dive in. He certainly isnât like any boys I have ever seen. My clit throbs as I think about the size of him, and the muscles in his ass, ohhhhhhh it makes me so wet thinking about him giving that cock to me. I put a finger into my pussy fucking myself while my thumb rubs my clit.
What a way to start a morning, thinking of my dad fucking me hard. I can feel it building up inside me, I put another finger up me and fuck my hand, moaning into my pillow till sweet release came. I lay there breathing heavy, wishing for one day for that to happen. But I donât think I could ever get Daddy to think of me that way. I slip out of bed and strip off my nightie, walking to the door I am thinking of what to wear for lunch. I want to look good for Daddy, make him see I am not a kid anymore.
I take a long hot shower and shave my legs and as I work up I thought I would keep shaving and make my pussy nice and smooth. I wonder if Daddy would like that. I get more shaving gel and lather my pussy and start shaving. I slowly shave it clean and rinse off. I hope he likes if, I mean if I ever get the chanceâŠ.
I walk to my bedroom and dry may hair so it hangs straight to my waist, a silky shining curtain of hair. I slip on satin thong panties and reach for my dress. It was a short slip type of dress golden yellow, it was above my knees but swirled out softly around my hips. I wear no bra; my breasts rubbing softly against the material makes my nipples hard. I look at myself in the mirror and add a bit of mascara and a touch of lipstick. I tremble, knowing what I want, but keep thinking how will I get it? I slip on my sandals, and walk to the door; Daddy should be here to pick me up.
Within a few minutes the car races up the drive and he hops out. He is so tan and good looking; I am so lucky to have him as my dad. All the other girls drool over him, as he is very sweet to all my friends. He walks to the door and I see his eyes light up at the sight of me.
âHappy Birthday darling,â he calls out. âMy goodness look at you, you look like a bit of sunshine for your old dad,â he exclaimed.
I open my eyes in mockery, âDaddy you are not old!â He leaned down to kiss my cheek, but I turn my head just quick enough that his kiss landed on my lips instead. He steps back with a wondering smile. I softly smile back, âCome on daddy I am starving!â He takes my hand and opens the door for me, just like a gentleman, certainly not like the boys from school I keep thinking! Daddy opens the car door and as I slip in I make sure my dress slides up my thighs so he could have a good glimpse of my legs. He stares down at me and I slowly look up touching my lips with my tongue. He smiles and shuts the door.
The restaurant was beautiful, everything so expensive. We laughed and talked away the two hours it took us to have lunch. I made sure my knee would brush up against his and I would touch his hand or arm whenever I could. It was so hard to make him know what I wanted so badly. I felt like I as failing. I would catch him looking at me with a dreamy look though every once in awhile. I could only hope it was working.
We left the restaurant to shop as he promised. Walking along the sidewalk I notice a store. âAngelicaâs Boutiqueâ the sign read. It also said you must be 18 to enter. I nudged daddy; âOh, Daddy lets go in, I am 18 now!â
Daddy looked at me and said, âHoney I am not sure thatâs the store for you.â I put my arm under his linking us together and opened the door. I gasped as we entered. Lingerie of every kind was displayed, lace and feathers, silks and satins. Even black leather bras and panties. I looked at daddy and smiled, âSure it is!â We walked into the store like a couple, I was so excited. The saleswoman came up and introduced herself and offered her assistance. Daddy looked at her and replied not yet. As I looked around I noticed that they had more then just lingerie, vibrators and lotions and books lined the back wall. In one section there were riding crops and paddles, whips of all sizes.
Just looking at these things was making my pussy damp. I had found daddyâs books on BDSM, and read them all. I was always so turned on after. I wonder if daddy had any of these things hidden at home. I could tell daddy was uncomfortable and turned back to the lingerie.
âDaddy, please may I look at the nightwear,â I begged him, making pouty lips and batting my eyelashes. He shook his head yes and I headed for the beautiful clothing. I went through the racks of silks and feathers till I came across a simple pure white silky nightie. The neckline was very low and edged in lace so delicate and it had tiny panties to match. I held it up to me and the sales lady shook her head, âyou have fine taste dear, would you like to try it on?â I shook my head yes and she gathered a few more things and off we went. As I slipped my dress off the lady said âI am sure your husband will be very pleased to see you in these.â
I just smiled back, trembling knowing the truth. I slipped the nightie on, the silky material feeling so cool on my breasts. I looked in the mirror and sighed, it made me look so grown up. My nipples grew hard and I could see them through the material, the sales lady shook her head, âThat is a perfect fit and you look stunning.â I was so excited, she handed me the other lingerie and after trying them on I choose two things, the white one and a black one, knowing how daddy would be shocked to see me in them. Daddy paid for them, but the lady had wrapped them so he never did see what I had chosen, she winked at me, knowing I wanted to surprise my âhusband.â
We left the wonderful boutique and daddy asked me what I wanted to do now. I suggested the lake, knowing it would be free of people, so early in the afternoon. As we got there I was relieved no one was about, I wanted to put my plan into motion. I kicked off my sandals and headed into the water. Laughing I dared him to take off his shoes and socks and come in. I walked in a little further lifting my thin dress up higher and higher, turning around I bent over slightly knowing he had a full view of my bottom. I acted like I was looking for a stone or shell in the water. Giggling I touched the front of my dress into the cool water.
Standing up I laughed and acted like it was an accident, daddy stared as my dress stuck to my bare breasts where he could see the nipples dark against the material, my nipples hardened knowing he was watching. He called out, âhoney you are getting all wet!â and I thought to myself in more ways than one daddy! I walked slowly to him and stood in front of him, licking my lips I splashed him, just a little. He laughed and said I was up to no good and he would have to punish me if he got all wet. All I could think of were those paddles on the wall of the boutique. I stuck out my lip in a sexy pout and asked softly, âWill daddy spank his little girl?â He smiled and turned back to the beach.
It was turning dark as we got home, daddy said he had a few things to do and then I could open my present from him. I said O.K. And headed to the shower, saying I would be back in an hour. I took my time preparing, wanting to be perfect for daddy. This will be my own birthday gift to him.
I returned to the den with my usual robe on looking for daddy. He was sitting on the couch, relaxed with a drink in his hand, wearing his robe too. It had been a fun day and was ready for quiet time. Next to him were two small boxes all wrapped so pretty. I sat down making sure my robe parted to reveal my legs but not letting him see what I had on underneath.