I came bouncing into the living room and sank down onto the sofa.
"What you up to daddy?"
I was bored and my favourite pastime over the past few weeks had been to tease my dad; by wearing the shortest little skirts and the thinnest blouses, and letting my nipples push against the translucent material - and loving his reaction even more each time.
My mum had left us over a year ago now; silly woman didn't know what she was missing. My daddy was, well a typical daddy really, but to me he had become a strong, sexy and handsome man.
"Daddyyy..." I moaned as he still hadn't replied, his eyes refocused onto my face. He had zoned out completely while staring at my long tanned legs.
"What baby? Did you say something?"
"Daddy I'm bored, I want to go out."
"Out where? You're only just 18, love, don't forget that now will you?"
I raised my eyes to the ceiling.
"Daddy I'm not silly, I just want to go out for a few drinks, I'm not going to get raving drunk." I protested indignantly at his assuming tone, but I gave him my sweetest little girl smile, and I knew I had won.
"All right all right, we can go for a few drinks but I have to be back by nine to go to the masked ball Linda is holding tonight."
I pouted my lips in annoyance, but I was soon scheming a plan to get my daddy to fuck me one way or another.
"I don't see why I can't come to Linda's party daddy... I am 18 now, after all!!"
"You know the reason Jessie, now go and get ready and we can go."
Oh, I knew the reason all right. The party daddy was going to was a masked ball, a swingers' masked ball.
I arose from the sofa slowly, giving my father a perfect view of my firm young breasts. I skipped upstairs, yelling down to him,
"You go and make yourself sexy for me daddy!"
I heard his intake of breath from halfway up the stairs and laughed to myself.
I knew exactly what I was going to wear, but I needed to be careful of how exactly I was going to carry it off without daddy getting mad.
I browsed through my wardrobe and found my little red mini skirt and my sheer white blouse. I slipped the clothes onto my body. The skirt covered a suitable amount of my thighs but I knew that when I sat down it would ride up very high. I left three of the buttons open at the top on my blouse and slipped my feet into my new black high heels. I pulled my long silky blond hair up into a clip and walked downstairs to find dad waiting for me by the door.
His face was priceless; his jaw went slack as soon as his eye's settled on my body. He soon recovered though and we set off to Evolution, a bar in town.
The time passed quickly. We met up with some of dad's work colleagues and they quickly got into some deep discussion about office politics. I slipped off unnoticed to the bar and ordered another drink. When I went to pay for the drink the barman told me the gentleman standing at the opposite side of the bar had already taken it care of it.
I looked over and blushed as I saw my dad's friend Terry standing there. I walked over to where he was standing and kissed him on the cheek, and as I said thank you, his hand snaked around my waist and pulled me close to his body. I blushed some more as he kissed me softly on my lips. Someone coughed and we both turned. I don't know about Terry, but I nearly died when I saw my dad standing there.
An air of sadness seemed to surround him and before anything could be said, my dad turned and started to walk away.
"Daddy... wait, daddy I'm sorry."
I ran after him out of the bar, I caught his arm and pulled him to me, I wasn't going to let this happen, not now. He tried to pull away but I wouldn't let go,