It was a lazy Sunday afternoon and I was round at my Daddy's house having come back from university for the weekend. We had spent the afternoon together, and it had been really nice. My Daddy and I have always been close. I can trust him with everything and I always try my hardest to keep him happy. My mother passed away when I was just 4 so I don't have many vivid memories of her. My daddy is always telling me how much I remind him of her. From my flowing brown hair and deep brown eyes, to my soft skin and figure which is curvy in all the right places. Although I'm only 18, my breasts have developed fully and are surprisingly firm at 36C.
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You know that it isn't right for anything to happen because I am your daughter but I'm wearing a tiny little vest top, which every now and again you see my nipples point through and occasionally your hands brush against when I reach across you. Along with that I am wearing a light summery skirt. It isn't too short but you can see the exact outline of my body and you can't quite tell if I'm wearing underwear.
We're sitting on the sofa together and my legs are hooked over yours. You absentmindedly stroke my legs feeling how smooth they are, creeping up further and further along my thigh. You tell me how glad you are that I am there and I tell you how happy I am to be with my daddy.
As it gets later and later, its almost time for me to go to bed. You tell me that maybe I should think about getting ready for bed and I instantly protest telling you how I don't want to go to bed all by myself. You tell me that if I am good, I can stay up until you are ready to sleep. This instantly pleases me and I give you a great big hug to say thank you. You hug me back feeling my young breasts pushed up against your chest and you breath in the sweet scent of my hair and perfume. As you pull away, our eyes meet and you see something in my eyes that wasn't there before. You stroke my hair and face, tilting my head towards yours and gently you kiss me.
At first I am taken aback by this but soon begin to enjoy our first kiss and start to kiss you back much more confidently. You pull away and look at me once more. I lick my lips and tell you how good that felt, to which you reply that maybe it is time for bed together....