College Daughter Home Pt 01

This is part 1 of a series I am just beginning. It is unedited, so feel free to send some comments my way. This part includes similar topics to the Prologue, so I apologize if you read the prologue and think it's too redundant, but I wanted people to be able to start with part 1 and understand basic background as well.

Also, if you're looking for a lot of action, this isn't the story for you and probably won't be down the road either. There is some action towards the end of the story, but i prefer to draw out the story development with detail rather than all action all the time.

All people depicted in this story are over the age of 18.

Thanks and enjoy!

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My wife Natalie and I were so excited for Katie, or daughter, to return home from her first year away at school. Her hectic college sports schedule limited her visits home, so we were really looking forward to a couple of months this summer with her. Ever since her pre-senior spring break fashion show after her 18th birthday shopping trip, my fatherly eyes have not felt so fatherly.

Katie had blossomed into such a beautiful woman right under my nose, and from her 18th birthday until the day she left for school, it seemed like she was determined to make sure I knew it! As part of her 18th birthday present, her mom and I agreed to send her on a shopping spree to buy some outfits for her senior year spring break trip to the caribbean. It was a signature trip for the school she went to and every year the senior classes really looked forward to this first taste of freedom. Her brother had gone on the trip a few years before and I had gone along as a chaperone. It was a great time and I always felt fortunate to have been able to go with him. This time it was Natalie's turn to accompany the seniors. She and Katie were both excited and ready for the trip and Katie's new wardrobe was a big part of the excitement.

Natalie and I had given Katie my credit card and a $500 limit to go shopping with her friends. She and her friends had left around lunch time and spent most of the afternoon shopping. Returning home after they had gone out for dinner, Katie came struggling through the door with multiple shopping bags containing the spoils of her shopping spree and plopped them down on the sofa next to where her mom and I were sitting watching TV. As was the custom in our house when anyone went shopping for new clothes (usually around back to school time), Natalie and I requested a "fashion Show" to see what all she had purchased. Katie agreed to the show and began separating out the multitude of colorful bags, trying to decide which one to start with and ultimately decided on a colorful spaghetti strap sundress.

I was looking forward to the fashion show. Katie always had great taste in clothes, a trait that she inherited from her mom. The first sundress she pulled out was certainly something she and her mom would have both picked out for themselves and for each other, so it was no surprise that she had purchased it. It was also no surprise when she began stripping off in the middle of the family room to try it on. We had always been very free with the dress code in the house, it was no big deal for any one of us to walk around in underwear or a towel. Since our son, Peter, was so much older than Katie, he was already out of the house by the time she started to really develop, so there was really no need for shyness. What did surprise me however, was the frilly baby blue lace bra and matching thong panties that came into view as she stripped off her T-shirt and shorts.

I must have looked like I was in total shock, jaw on the floor, with a deer in the headlights frozen stare. Both my wife and daughter were giving me a weird look which was quickly followed by a slap to the bicep by my wife and what can only be described as a sultry grin appearing on my daughter's face. I apologized to them both for spacing out and and informed them both that I had not properly prepared myself to see my little girl in what I would describe as sexy adult undergarments.

Katie was quick to remind me that she had recently turned 18 and was now an adult and naturally should be wearing "adult undergarment". Natalie continued her sentiment by reminding me of the underwear she used to wear when we first started dating at around that same age. I realized at that moment that my sweet little girl had indeed become a woman which worried me immensely as I remembered the types of activities her mom and I had gotten up to that led to me seeing her undressed at that age. But ultimately, what was really rocking my brain was the fact that I couldn't take my eyes off of Katie standing there in her sexy bra and panties and that the view I was getting was stirring up some very unfatherly sensations in my mind and my body.

At this point, it may be worth describing us. I am an average dad type. Early 40's 5'10" 180 lbs. with a fairly athletic build. I'm not a gym guy by any means, but I run about 20 miles a week and work in crunches and push-ups in the morning and evening to ward off that dreaded "dad-bod". My wife is in great shape as well. At 5'8" she is exactly what you would expect a yoga and spin-class taking former college athlete mom to look like. If she weighs 120 lbs I'd be surprised, but she's got a great figure and luckily flat chests do not run in her family. She's a solid C cup, which sit perfectly atop her toned frame topped with cute little dark pink nipples that always seem to be standing at attention. If you didn't know better, you'd assume I'd bought them for her. The smooth natural blonde hair that fell to just below her shoulder blades was something that had attracted me to her all those years ago and still attracted me to her to this day.

Katie was almost a spitting image of her mom. She was the same 5'8" just a little thinner, probably stopping somewhere around the 115 lb mark. Her hips were a bit narrower and her breasts didn't appear as big, although she too inherited the genes that prevented her from having a flat chest. She was slightly more defined in her arm and leg muscles and if you looked closely you may be able to pick out an ab muscle or two which was certainly a product of her activity in multiple sports at school. Her butt was also the perfect peach shape as I now had 1st hand knowledge of after seeing her in that thong. The squats she and her teammates did in the weightroom after practice had definitely helped that! She had the same blonde hair as Natalie as well, which was also just below shoulder length but usually held tight in either a ponytail or french braids. To say I was a lucky man to have such a beautiful wife and daughter would be a huge understatement.

As she slipped on the first sundress and did a spin for us, I snapped back into reality. It was a very colorful floor length dress with tiny spaghetti straps. Katie made sure to point out that she wouldn't be able to wear a bra with this one since the straps were so small and then that mischievous grin found its way back to her face as she looked at me. I found myself in that moment wondering what that would look like, if you'd be able to see her nipples tenting out the fabric or if it was padded enough to keep them hidden. Of course these thoughts led to deeper thoughts of wondering what her breasts and nipples looked like nude... and thankfully, before any more intrusive thoughts had surfaced, she was stripping off that dress to move on to the next.

As she stripped off that first dress I was drawn back to that sexy underwear. I felt my eyes straining trying to memorize every stitch of fabric and what it was clinging to while desperately hoping to find some transparency to catch a glimpse of the skin that was underneath. Just as I would convince myself I was starting to get x-ray vision, the next dress would slide down her body and my brain would snap me out of my trance. This repeated through several similar sundresses which had my mind in overdrive. By the third or fourth dress change I was convinced that she had intentionally slowed the dressing process and was twisting and bending slowly in front of me to show off her curves. If her goal was to get me hard, she was succeeding! By the time her final dress came off I was harder than a rock and desperately hoped that neither of them had noticed.

As she reached for the last bag I thought for sure my heart had stopped for a minute. That iconic pink bag with the words "Victoria's Secret" printed in big letters across it came into view. The shock on my face must have been the reaction Katie was hoping for as once again, that grin spread across her lips and my wife was once again slapping my arm. Snapping back to reality yet again I watched as my daughter pulled 3 bikinis out of her shopping bag. None of them too risque, but they would certainly show more skin than the bikinis I was used to seeing her in. As she held them up for us to view it was obvious they were very colorful as well and slightly differing styles. The boys on the spring break trip were definitely going to be in for a treat if she and her friends all bought similar swimwear.

Thinking the fashion show was over, I was preparing to readjust myself before heading to the kitchen for a drink when for the third time her actions caused me to freeze. Right there in the middle of the family room she began to unclasp her bra! My mouth instantly turned to cotton as a million thoughts ran through my brain and panic set in. Thankfully, Natalie spoke up and suggested that she change into those in another room and then come back and show them off. I was both relieved and devastated at the same time, but was not disappointed by the way the bikinis looked on Katie. Again, nothing too risque, but they hugged her body perfectly showing off just enough to leave a person wanting more. If it hadn't been already, it was now 100 percent confirmed that my little girl had become a beautiful woman with an incredible body. Much to my fatherly dismay, I was now seeing her in a way I hadn't before which concerned, excited and ultimately confused my brain.

As is customary at the end of any good fashion show, Natalie and I clapped and cheered for the show our daughter had put on for us. After a couple of curtsies and an over exaggerated bow, she began bagging her items back up to transfer them to her bedroom. As the last dress was bagged, she looked over in my direction with those puppy dog eyes that melt any girl-dad, and in the most innocent child-like voice hit me with "Daddy... Now that I'm 18 and an adult... does that mean that snuggling on the couch to watch movies isn't allowed anymore?" I of course was quick to reply (maybe even too quick to reply...) that even at 99 she'd never be too old to snuggle with me to watch a movie, which brought a giant smile to her face that quickly transitioned once again into that new mischievous grin she seemed to be wearing a lot this evening. My wife just chuckled, shaking her head, not surprised at all at how easy it was for her daughter to get anything she wanted from me because she was daddy's little girl.

As Katie departed with her bags, I headed to the kitchen to start some popcorn before changing into my PJ's. In typical fashion whenever we watched a movie, my wife grabbed her book and headed to her book nook to read. She never cared for the types of movies Katie and I would watch and preferred a good book anyway, so several years ago I remodeled our home office into a book room for her.It had several chairs and a comfy couch to read in, but Natalie's favorite spot was the big bay window in there with a big fluffy pillow on it. She could stretch out in that window and read for hours on end.

As I settled into my spot on the couch with a drink and the popcorn, I began scanning for movies but had not quite settled on one as Katie came bouncing into the room. She had on her normal movie watching/sleeping attire which consisted of a t-shirt that was 2 sizes too big. Nothing fancy or sexy, hitting her about mid thigh. I had seen her in this attire thousands of times and never thought anything about it... until tonight! In that moment, my brain fired off with all kinds of unfatherly wardrobe thoughts. Was she wearing a bra?? Was she wearing shorts?? Most importantly, did she still have that sexy blue thong on?? I found myself trying to see through that shirt, all but undressing her with my eyes as she rounded the end of the couch and snuggled up to me the same way she always did.

I let Katie pick the movie and she decided on two opting for a comedy to start followed by a rom-com. Katie snuggled in close, resting her head against my shoulder as we snacked on the popcorn and watched the first movie which was Grownups. We both love that movie because it makes us laugh the whole time! I was really enjoying spending this time with her and had all but forgotten about the events that had transpired during her fashion show. We were just dad and daughter cuddled up on the couch to watch some movies the same way we had a million times before.

Her second movie choice for the night was a movie called The Ugly Truth. I had never seen it before, but I am big fan of Katherine Heigel and also a fan of Gerard Butler so I figured it would at least be decent. As the movie progressed, Katie decided to stretch out on the couch with her head on my lap instead of snuggling up next to me. I again thought nothing of it. It wasn't unusual for her to stretch out as she got tired. Shortly after she got situated I made the mistake of glancing down in her direction and catching a glimpse of her bare legs stretched down the length of the couch. Un-fatherly thoughts began pouring into my brain and I was once again battling myself to keep from pitching a tent right under my daughter's cheek. To compound issues, the movie decided it was going to do its part to increase the blood flow to my slowly inflating member. There is a scene in the movie where Katherine Heigel's character wears a pair of vibrating panties to a dinner meeting and proceeds to have an orgasm in the middle of a crowded restaurant. It was an already awkward scene to be watching with my daughter, and there was certainly no way that she didn't feel the erection that her beautiful head was currently resting on, barely concealed by a thin blanket, athletic shorts and thin boxer briefs.

The slight turning of her head on my lap confirmed in my mind that she definitely knew her dad was rock hard. It was taking all of my will power to try and get it back under control, but I was failing miserably. My eyes kept betraying me as well, roaming up and down her body slowly taking mental pictures of her tanned legs. I was certainly fighting a losing battle and weighing the options of how to best get myself out of this predicament. Deciding on a bathroom break as a reason to move, I paused the movie and prepared to ninja my way off of the couch and out of the room.

Katie must have assumed I was ready to call it a night as she announced that she was going to head to bed. Relieved, I agreed that it was getting pretty late and we made plans to finish the movie another night. As she got up to head off to bed, she planted a giant hug on me as a thank you for the shopping spree and the movie snuggles. I watched her round the couch and head towards her bedroom sending her off with a "Good Night, Love You" which she of course reciprocated. Just before she walked out of view, she hesitated, briefly lifting the back of her shirt to reveal her beautiful round lacy blue thong covered butt.

At that point, my mind went absolutely crazy! Had my daughter actually tried to get a sexual reaction out of me tonight?!? She had to have known that the movie we were just watching had that vibrating panties scene as she mentioned she'd seen it several times. It certainly was looking like all of this evening's events had been pre-meditated to get a reaction out of me at the very least. Maybe that's all it was though, maybe it was just Katie trying to prove the point that she was now 18 and an adult. I convinced myself that had to be it, that my brain was trying to create something that wasn't there.

I stopped in the book room as I headed towards the spacious master bedroom Natalie and I shared. She and I had always had an open and honest communication policy, and I wanted to make sure she was aware of the night's events before she was able to sense any weirdness in my behavior the next day. We always talked freely about our feelings and emotions, and no topic was off limits no matter how sexual or taboo. I've always felt extremely fortunate to have found a woman that isn't scared of any topic and someone who isn't a total prude.

As I began opening up to her about what I was feeling towards Katie, she began to smile at me with a knowing look and nod. I left nothing out. I told her how I had gotten turned on during the fashion show seeing my little girl in that sexy matching lingerie to the point that I was sporting a major hardon. I filled her in on the movie choices and the scene with the vibrating panties. She confirmed my suspicions that there was absolutely no way that Katie hadn't felt my engorged member pushing up against the side of her face and she all but lost it in laughter when I told her about the booty flash I was the recipient of just a few short minutes prior.

After she calmed her laughter, I asked her what she was thinking, what all of this meant. Again with a smile across her face, she grabbed my hand and informed me that it sounded like our daughter more than likely had a crush on her ole dad and that it didn't surprise her at all the way she was acting. Noting that it wasn't uncommon for a girl to crush on her dad and recommending that we just let it play out over the next couple of months until she left for school.

Natalie was always a let it ride person never wanting to cause confrontation when it wasn't absolutely necessary. More often than not that philosophy worked out in our favor, but in this case, I needed to know where to draw the line and when to nip it in the bud. It was obvious I was way more concerned with the situation than she was. Her opinion was reconfirmed, just let it play out and enjoy the extra attention and the time we have left with her before she leaves for school. With that settled, we headed off to bed with Natatlie in tow.

Brushing my teeth and jumping into bed as my wife completed her nightly routine, my brain was still all over the place. Images of my daughter's thong covered butt kept flashing through my mind's eye and it was starting to have an impact under the sheets. Thankfully I heard Natalie finishing up in the bathroom and was able to snap myself out of it as the door opened. Much to my surprise, her nightly routine today involved changing into a sexy baby blue lace bra and matching thong panties. They were almost identical to Katies and she looked incredible!

Giving me a brief twirl before bouncing onto the end of the bed I was rewarded with a beautiful view of her now thong covered ass. Her toned bubble but swallowed the small string of fabric to the point that it was barely visible allowing me an unhindered view. As she crawled her way up the bed towards me I felt like the luckiest man on earth. I had an excellent view of her cleavage as her bra covered breasts hung down towards the mattress and her back was arched in such a way that I was also able to see the two perfectly round humps of her ass pointing to the ceiling. If I hadn't already been rock hard from the memories of the evening, this for sure would have had all 6 inches of my dad steel at full attention.

Natalie and I have always had fun in the bedroom. We were by no means a vanilla couple, but after years of marriage had a pretty good understanding of what really worked for each other. In this moment, I was certainly glad we knew each other so well. Stopping with her head just below my waist, in lightning fast speed, she had snaked my manhood through the slit in my boxer briefs and had it's head enveloped between her lips which was exactly what I desperately needed in that moment. As my hands reached around her head I let my fingers work through her soft hair as she began to bob up and down as she expertly applied the right amount of suction.