Dan saw his daughters butt sticking out at him, "Rose, what the crap are you doing?"
The 18 year old stuck her head out of her closet, "I'm trying to find something to wear this weekend. She pulled her jeans up out of habit.
"Trying to cover your tattoo or your butt?"
Rose had flaming red hair and was now turning a color to match it, "My butt. I'm proud of my tattoo, and why are you looking there, daddy?"
Dan chuckled, "You may be my daughter, but I still know a nice butt when I see one baby girl."
She was so embarrassed, and yet knowing that her dad had looked and he had liked what he saw was a definite turn on. Walking over to her dad she put her arms around him, "Do you really think my butt is nice?" Rose had thought to tease her dad to pay him back for the nice butt remark, instead she found herself returning his very passionate kiss.
Dan wasn't prepared for his teenage daughter to press against him like she was. He instinctively kissed her, before he even realized what he was doing. Wrapping his arms around his teenage daughter, he felt her lips pressing back against his. Sliding his hands down her back, he gave her jeans covered butt a squeeze.
Rose pushed away from him, "Dad...I..." How could she tell her own father that kissing him and feeling his hands on her butt had turned her on?
Dan smiled, put his hands to her shoulders, and gave her a fatherly kiss, "I love you too."
Friday, she was waiting for her dad to get home from work. Her mom was fixing supper, and she only had a few seconds after he walked in the house to talk to him without her mom knowing. Dan opened the front door and Rose was standing there. He was going to say "Hi" to her when he saw her finger go to her lips. Rose whispered in his ear, "Dad, I want to talk to you, alone. Later, when mom is on the phone or something, come up to my room." She pushed away from him and yelled, "Mom, dad's home."
Later almost never happened however, his wife received no calls. Finally, Dan gave his daughter a wink and asked his wife if she was going shopping on Saturday with her sister. When his wife answered that she was, he suggested she make sure her sister could still go. Rose realized her dad had set that up and headed for her room. She knew her mom would be on the phone for some time.
When he could, Dan went to find out what his daughter wanted. He walked in her bedroom and was greeted by a hug. "Thanks daddy."
Dan hugged her back, "You're welcome. What's up?"
She led him into her closet, "I've already asked mom and she said no. I have some money but not enough to get anything nice." Rose put her arms around her dad and gave him a kiss, "Can I get some money to get a new top?"
Dan had never kissed his daughter the way he had done the previous night, it had always been a loving father kiss. He pressed his lips to hers and felt her open her mouth.
Accepting his tongue into her mouth, Rose felt a soft wet feeling start between her legs. His hands sliding down her back gave her a tingly feeling. With her arms around him, she continued to press herself to him.
Dan whispered in her ear, "Sure, I'll give you some money baby girl. You didn't have to do any of this; I would have given you the money anyway."
Rose bit her lip, "Dad, I'm not doing this for the money, I'm doing this because I want to."
"Mind if I play with your tattoo?"
Rose thought he would grip her butt like before, "I don't mind daddy," she got wetter just thinking about it. Electric shocks shot through her as she felt her dad's hands slide beneath her jeans under her panties and grab her butt.
Dan felt the soft skin of her butt and had an instant erection. Grabbing her butt cheeks firmly, he pulled his teenage daughter toward him. Rose was light headed as she felt his fingers press into her skin. When she realized he was hard and that he was pressing her into him, she rubbed her vagina against him.
Dan pushed her away, he couldn't depend on his wife to stay on the phone forever, and he damn well didn't want to have to explain this. He took his wallet out, horse with passion, he asked, "How much will you need?"
She softly groaned because it was over too soon, "Well, I have twenty so I guess another ten should do it."
He shook his head, "I don't think so," and handed her two twenties, "You get yourself something nice."
Rose grabbed the money, threw her arms around him and pressed her lips to his, "Thank you daddy, I love you."
When she came home from shopping the next day, she found her dad watching football. She leaned over him from the back of the recliner and gave him a hug, "Where's mom?"