I don't know what came over me, maybe a little left over stress and frustration from work and I'm sure more than just a little embarrassment at what she had discovered and that guilty look on her face as I nearly caught her coming out of my bedroom but not saying anything to me as we passed in the hallway was just too much.
I had been watching my little girl grow up for years now, almost 19 and heading to college in the fall she was no longer the little girl that used to bounce on my knee and cuddle up next to me as I watched sports on TV on cold Sunday afternoons. She was becoming a woman, a beautiful young woman I could not deny. Not sure when I began to notice but notice I did when her young firm breasts began to show enough that they bounced in her nightshirts as she jumped around the kitchen so full of energy and wanting to make her daddy's first cup of coffee every morning. Aileen had always been a daddy's girl, always full of affection for me, hugging and hanging on to me any time I was around and it was very fulfilling to have that unquestioned always present display of love and affection.
This summer I found my thoughts turning slowly to more lustful day dreams of her nicely developing body... wondering if she had discovered the pleasures of her pussy, thinking of her discoveries of touching herself for the first time, feeling those most primal and basic desires released by the touch of a finger. It wasn't long before I began to notice her panties lying about the floor of the bathroom and I confess on more than one occasion I picked them up and held them to my face enjoying her delicious scent. It was an immediate uncontrollable reaction, my cock getting thick and hard, as I inhaled the aroma of her young pussy and stroking off with her panties wrapped around my cock generated some incredibly intense orgasms.
I'm certain she noticed or caught me looking at her with lustful thoughts watching her breasts sway beneath the threadbare teeshirts she wore as nighties. My attempts to make out the shape of her puffy nipples or the curve of her ass cheeks when she would reach up to a taller shelf in the cabinet always hoping for those rare occasions when her panties would be slightly caught in her butt crack revealing the soft skin of her young sweet cheeks. The looks she gave me when she turned quickly and caught my gaze directed at her ass made me wonder what was going through her young mind.
So, I had come home from work just a little early; traffic was light and I drove up leaving the car in the drive instead of parking in the garage as I usually did knowing I had some errands to run which is probably why she didn't have the warning of my arrival. I didn't actually see her coming out of my bedroom but there she was, a few steps from my bedroom heading towards her's.
She barely even looked up and mumbled, "ummm... hello daddy".
A little odd since I was usually greeted with a nice hug.
Entering my bedroom I immediately noticed the bedspread a little unsettled and as I walked into my bathroom I looked down at the bedside table and noticed the bottom drawer slightly ajar; my heart jumped in my chest... knowing what can be found in that drawer. Did I not close it completely this morning when I left for work? Returning from the bathroom I sat on the edge of my bed and opened the drawer. I expected to see a folded newspaper under which I should find two DVD's and thinking back to this morning would have been a pair of Aileen's panties. Usually I would have returned them to the laundry room or bathroom where I had found them but this morning my ritual had been enjoyed a little longer than usual and I found myself late for work.
The newspaper was pushed aside and one of the DVD cases was on top of her pale green panties the other case was below. Closer inspection showed the DVD was missing from the case. My collection of younger girls giving their pleasures to mature men... I know for certain I had put that away last night, I remembered it distinctly. I couldn't resist the temptation to put her panties to my face; the pastel light green material that showed the faint signs that she had been aroused when she wore them coupled with the strong feminine aroma drove me wild with lust but did not curb my anger that she had been snooping around in my room. Something she knew was absolutely forbidden... for what are now obvious reasons.
I checked the DVD player connected to my flat screen TV on my dresser and sure enough there it was. With the DVD in my hand I marched down the hall, knocked on her door then immediately opened the door. She came out of her private bathroom wearing her loose fitting soccer shorts and an equally loose fitting tank top looking very surprised that I had come into her bedroom without waiting for her reply to my knock. I had to focus my thoughts and maintain eye contact or I knew I would be distracted from my purpose.
"D-daddy?", she said in surprise.
"Is there anything you wish to tell me Aileen? Anything I should know?"
She stammered, "uh, ummmm no daddy."
"Then what do you know about this little lady", holding the DVD up to her face the shock registering in her eyes that I was confronting her with this. "You know the rules about going into my room. What about the privacy we both share in this house!"
"B-but d-daddy, I didn't..."
That was all I could take and in one swift motion I unbuckled my belt and grabbed her forearm as I pulled my belt through the loops of my trousers sitting on the edge of her bed and pulling her awkwardly somewhat across my lap and leg.
"This is gonna hurt me more than it will you", I promised.
"DADDY! NO, DADDY!", she screamed but her complaints were muffled by her face half on her pillow half buried in the comforter on her bed.
The belt made crisp cracking noises as it smacked against the nylon fabric of her soccer shorts... two, three... not too hard but enough so that she knew I was serious, four... then my eyes began to focus and I noticed her shorts had pulled well up into her crotch when I pulled her to my lap and I could just make out her outer pussy lips and her deliciously soft skin of her butt cheeks. She wasn't wearing any panties! My little girl was on my lap, her ass right there for my wildest dirty fantasies and I could feel my cock begin to respond.
One more whack of my belt and I jumped up and sent her tumbling over onto her back on the bed before she could feel my obvious desires. Her eyes welled up with tears but not dropped. She just lay there staring straight at me with this strange look on her face. I was thrown off by the overwhelming sexual urges I had felt which shouldn't have been a surprise to me but the intensity made me lose track of my thoughts.
