Raven was a small town girl, beautiful and shy. She was the desire of every breathing male and the obsession of one man in particular ........ her father. Raven had been raised by him since her mother ran off with a younger man when she was just a small child of 7. Her father, David, could be very strict and yet so lenient all at once. He held onto her with an iron leash, sometimes not even allowing her the simple joys of talking to friends on the telephone.
Unknowingly, it was Raven herself that had brought on this obsession. She would often walk straight from the bathroom, fresh from a bath, completely naked to her bedroom, in full view of her father. Other times she would wear next to nothing, small tight shorts and low cut tops. Often times no bra or panties either. Raven was very comfortable with her sexuality. And she had every right to be, she was gorgeous standing 5'6, 125 lbs, long flowing black hair and dark brown eyes.
Her body was perfectly tanned without a tan line in sight. Her tits were perfectly molded into a voluptuous size 40C. And her ass was shaped like a seductive little heart. So as you can see, it would not be difficult to obsess over such a sexy creature. But Raven never thought twice about her father seeing her like this, he was her daddy and she felt extremely comfortable showing off her body.
Her 19th birthday was fast approaching and she wanted nothing more then to go to Paris with her friends, Gloria and Shannon. But she was apprehensive about approaching her father, she knew it would take some tall talking to get him to agree. And even though the prospect of him saying no scared her, the idea of never seeing Paris frightened her more.
So that night when David came home from work, Raven set her plan into motion. Greeting him in her normal perky bouncy manner, she was ready to get a yes out of him no matter what it took.
"Hello daddy!!!" she said, very excited, "How was work today?"
"Just another day," answered David, setting his briefcase down and kicking off his shoes.
Raven took a deep breath and tried to summon up the courage to ask her father.
"Daddy?"
"Yes baby?" he answered.
"I need to ask you something but I'm not sure how you'll answer," she said, almost in a whisper as she twirled a long strand of her silky black hair in her finger.
David looked at his daughter standing there in her short tight cut off shorts and her tight white see thru tank top. She was a vision of innocence and sex all rolled into one.
"You can ask me anything baby, you know that," he said, giving him her complete attention.
"Gloria and Shannon want me to go to Paris with them for the summer, can I go????"
"Absolutely not," he answered immediately.
"Why daddy?!?!?" she said, pouting.
"Because you're only 18 and you don't even speak french, Raven," he snapped.
Raven walked over to the large over stuffed couch that sat beside the fireplace and plopped down, pouting as she threw one leg over the arm.
David sat there carefully scanning his young daughter's body. He felt his cock grow beneath his black dress slacks.
"Don't pout my angel, there's plenty of time to see Paris," he said.
Raven refused to speak or even look at her daddy, very upset that he didn't even take time to consider it.
"Not going to speak to me, huh?" he asked.
Raven shook her head no, still looking down at the floor.
"Baby don't be mad, I just think that 18 is too young to run off to a foreign country when you can't even speak the language," he said.
Raven suddenly had an idea. She was going to use her charms to win her daddy's approval. She stood up and faced David, as he noticed her hot nipples poking out from her top. His dick began to throb and almost ache.
"Daddy, isn't there anything I can do or say to change your mind?" she asked, dropping to the floor and crawling over to him.
"No Raven, my mind's made up," he said.
