I picked Darlene up from school on a warm and muggy Friday afternoon. Since the divorce from her mother, 6 years ago, we alternated weekends, and this was my weekend to have my daughter. She spotted me from across the huge lawn and screamed, " Daddy!" As she raced toward me, then flew through the air, she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist.
"Honey, please settle down. You're going to break Daddy."
Feeling my arms, she smiled proudly, and said "Oh Daddy, you're the strongest man I know. I get just so happy when I see you I can't control myself."
Once again her hands locked around the back of my neck and she planted a hard deep kiss, attacking my inner mouth with her hungry tongue before I could stop her. She had surprising strength in her petite though muscular arms, from years of gymnastics, and I wasn't able to break her hold until she released me.
It was hard to reprimand when she offered such a beautiful smile, but as sternly as I could, I said, "Honey, now we talked about certain things a father shouldn't do with his daughter, and kissing like that was one of them. You're being very naughty, and it has to stop."
"But I'm so happy to see you Daddy and it feels so good to kiss you like that. Don't you like it too Daddy?"
"Yes, Sweetie, Daddy likes it very much, but what would your Principal think if she caught us kissing like that?"
"But Daddy, is it wrong to show the world that I love you more than anything? You're the smartest, strongest sexiest man on earth, and I just want to show the world how proud I am of you."
"Baby, I love you to death too, but some things just have to be done in private, and some things are just too naughty to do even in private between a daughter and her Daddy. You're 18 now, almost a woman, so we just can wrestle, bathe and sleep together like we did when you were tiny."
"Oh Daddy, I'm still tiny at 4'11" and even though I am 18 now, I will never be too old to express my love for you."
"Let's go home now and I'll fix you a nice dinner, give you a nice back rub, and then you can give me one. Fair enough?"
"That's fine Pumpkin, but Daddy wants you to think about what I said and stop being such a cute little tease and start behaving like a proper young lady."
She took my hand and we began the walk to my apartment as she gently scolded, "Oh Daddy, you're such a kill joy. Can I help it if I love kissing and touching?"
"It's wonderful that you are such a warm and loving person Darlene, but you just need to reign it in until you find that special boy."
Suddenly my Baby Girl swung around in front of me, stopping me in our walk and with an evil grin, grabbed my crotch, and said "I found my special boy."
I nearly screamed as I quickly scanned the neighborhood to see if anyone could see, then put both hands on her shoulders and leaned down to her tiny frame, embarrassed and furious.
"Young lady; never ever do that again."
She poked an index finger between her moist pouting lips and said in her cute little baby talk, "I'm sawweyy Daddy. I shouldn't have grabbed your penis like that"
"That's right young lady. In addition to being very wrong, you could have hurt Daddy's testicles. Men are very tender down there."
Something about that little girl pout and those huge brown eyes could always melt my heart and get her out of any mess she was in with me.
I had to smile, even as I tried to act stern and "OK, just don't let it happen again Honey."
She smiled that killer little girl smile, took my hand as we entered the doors to my apartment complex.
The whole way up in the elevator she was looking up with that same wonderful grin and rubbing up and down on my arm. We exited the elevator and entered my unit and the first thing she did was kick on her shoes, throw her uniform skirt on a chair, and march into the kitchen in just her shirt and panties.
It was all I could do to keep up with this cute little bundle of energy, and when I reached the kitchen, she was bent over, showing her flawless tight ass, pulling pots and pans from the cabinet.
"Honey, you really need to wear more clothes when you're visiting Daddy."
"Please don't make me Daddy. It's so much more comfortable to cook in my shirt and panties."
"But Baby, those panties are so sheer that I can see all of you."
"Don't you think I'm sexy Daddy? Remember, you were the one that gave me these panties for my 18th birthday?"
"Yes Sugar. I remember giving you the panties, and yes, I think you are very sexy, but that's beside the point. It's just not right for Daddy's to see their daughter's nearly naked."
Moving seductively towards me, she wrapped her hands once again around my neck, and in a sultry tone said, "Well Daddy, your little girl still loves her Barbie collection, but she also loves to dress like the grown woman, and if you tell me I'm sexy, that is just heaven to me. You're the one I want to be sexy for."
After a brief pause, she stared up at me with that killer pleading expression and whispered "Daddy, um, would you mind if I undressed you?"
"What?!!!
"Just to your undershorts. I just love looking at your big arm muscles and the hair on your chest, and I've never seen you in your undies.......please?"
I ran my fingers through my hair and said "I don't know Baby. It just doesn't seem right."
"Oh please Daddy. It will just be like we're at the beach and you wearing your Speedo."
Knowing I would never win an argument with my little girl, I grudgingly said OK, and she started unbuttoning my shirt. Moving it over my arms, she tossed it on the counter and stood back, ogling my upper torso.
"My God Daddy! You are so built. I am the luckiest Senior at St. Michaels to have a hunk like you for a father."
"OK OK. Enough of the BS, just get on with it."
"It's not BS Daddy. You are REALLY 100% stud muffin."
She bent to remove my shoes and socks, then stood once again to unclasp my pants, push them down over my legs and set them on top of the shirt. Her eyes immediately went to my crotch and I could sense a woman's hunger in my little girl's eyes....then she surprised the hell out of me....
"Ummmm, Daddy, how big are you?....I mean down there."
I was speechless for a good 5 seconds then exclaimed "Darlene, you don't ask or boy or man that question; especially if he is your father."
"I'm sorry Daddy. I didn't mean to embarrass you. Some of us girls measured Johnny Canter, and he was only 4 Β½ inches. You look so big down there, even soft, I'll bet you are twice as big as Johnny. Please tell me Daddy. I promise not to tell anyone."
"Knowing you Honey, I know you won't give up unless I tell, I'm 6 Β½" soft, and 8 ΒΌ" hard."
"Wow Daddy. You must have been able to fuck Mommy's brains out."
"Darlene! You watch your language young lady!"
"Sorry Daddy. I'll behave. You go in the living room and read the paper and relax while I fix dinner." As I was leaving the kitchen, she gave me a swat on my ass, and when I turned to look at her she had a sly grin and winked at me."
All I could do was retreat to the living room and say, "Behave you naughty girl."
Dinner was wonderful with chicken cordon bleu, potatoes and green beans. After cleaning up we both moved to the living room and Darlene instructed me to sit on the couch so she could show me some gymnastics moves.
She removed her white school shirt and stood before me looking incredible in sports bra and the sheerest of skimpy panties. There wasn't an ounce of fat anywhere on her young body, and the lust I was feeling earlier was becoming full blown again as my erection began to grow in my jockies.
She proceeded to stretch her beautiful young body in every position imaginable doing cartwheels, back springs, front flips and after 20 minutes of a wonderful show, she moved from a handstand, then lowered her fit tanned body into a flawless split. I could actually see the lips of her young pussy and the scarce blond hair as she spread her arms out in the big finale.
Suddenly she grabbed the back of her neck, with a painful grimace and I was concerned. "Are you alright Baby?"
"I think I'm fine. Just a little sore from practice today and now this. I could really use that massage though that you promised earlier."
"Done deal. Let me go get a towel and we can do it on the floor."
When I returned to the living room, my beautiful teen daughter stood with her hands on her hips and a smile on her face....totally naked.
"Darlene, you put those clothes right back on....Now!"
"Don't be silly Daddy. Who ever heard of getting a massage with clothes on?"
I could only shake my head in disbelief and spread out the towel so it covered most of the floor. As I straightened the towel I couldn't help sneaking glances at my daughter. Her naked body was flawless with young pert breasts, sporting firm pink nipples, a rock-hard stomach, and a round but muscular ass. Her sparsely covered golden pussy hair had a light sheen from either her workout or due to sexual arousal. She was truly a vision to behold.