My daughter Madison jumps into the car, slamming the door beside her.
I wrap her in a hug, taking the chance to appreciate her beauty. Emerald-green eyes, rosy cheeks and silky brown hair that reaches just below her shoulders. Sometimes I wish she would stay with me forever. But she's eighteen today. They grow up so fast, I reckon. 'So, how's school?' I ask.
Madison puts on a grumpy face that makes me laugh. 'The others sang the happy birthday song like five times today.'
I suddenly remember it's Madison's birthday. And as her adoring father, she'd certainly expect some gift or celebration. But I haven't had the time. Now my mind is racing, as I try to think of some quick solution. But my mind is as dried up as the Sahara. I try to distract my daughter. 'I got a nice pack of cookies in the backseat,' I say.
'Thanks, Dad,' she replies, reaching back and taking one for herself. We drive on in silence, buildings passing in a blur. Then Madison says something that changes everything.
'Dad, what is sex?' she asks. I turn to her, spluttering. 'Well, its, um, something adults do,' I manage to get out. 'Why do you ask, Maddy?'
'I want to try it someday. Sex, I mean.' I stare at her with surprise. Where was the innocent girl gone? I am suspicious. One of her friends must've told her about it. After all, we live on an island with no internet. But now I'm thinking of her birthday... and suddenly I know the perfect present for her. Something Madison will never forget.
'Teenagers don't have sex,' I admonish, trying to change the topic. Madison presses a button on the radio, and classical music plays. She screws up her face and changes the channel. I laugh, and pretty soon we're home, parking in the driveway. Madison munches the rest of her cookie, heading for the door. I hesitate, waiting. Because my mind is whirring, trying to piece together the perfect night...
*****
It's just me and Madison tonight. Her brother, Dexter, has gone off to boarding school. I imagine him spending nights partying with his friends, and I wonder why I ever let him go in the first place. I stare at my plate. Tonight, we're eating pizza and cake. Madison's favourite. I watch her greedily tear through the food, and she looks up, noticing me. 'Sorry,' she says. 'Here, you eat some too.'
I shake my head. 'I'm full,' I say, but really, I'm in no mood for food. The anticipation is overwhelming. But beneath that, there's dread. What if she says no? It's her eighteenth birthday, and I've got to make it a memorable one. I get up from the table. 'I'm gonna have a shower,' I announce.
She barely looks up from her feast. I head into the bathroom, searching through bottles, looking for that elusive tube of lubricant. I find a pack of pills. Perfect. I grab one and head into the kitchen, pouring a glass of orange juice. I crush the pink contraceptive pill in the glass, stirring it gently, glancing back to make sure Madison isn't looking. Then I hand it to her. 'Drink up, if you're thirsty,' I say.
She doesn't hesitate, chugging down the whole glass. I can't help but smile. All is going well.
*****
'I wanna head off to bed, Dad,' Madison announces. She blinks her eyes, no longer interested by the Avengers beating up some purple rock collector. I nod in agreement. 'I'm tired too,' I say. 'Why don't you go and brush your teeth.'
She heads off quietly, and I launch into action. I've only got a few minutes at most. I strip off my shirt and my trousers, standing there with my boxers. I beeline towards Madison's bedroom, pushing open the door, and I seat myself on her pink plush armchair, facing the door. My heart thuds. I can feel an erection pressing against my briefs. I only have one chance at this, and I remind myself not to screw up.
I hear my daughter's footsteps, and suddenly she's there, standing in the doorway. She flicks on the light and jumps up in fright. 'DAD!' she cries. 'What are you doing?'
I try to stifle a grin. Madison looks horrified, her tongue stuck out in a look of disgust. 'Well, you wanted a birthday present, didn't you, Maddy?' I reply. I can see her blushing as she tries not to look at the bulge in my underwear. Her cheeks turn pink and she pretends to covers her eyes.
'Why are you naked in my bedroom, Dad?' she exclaims. But I watch as she unconsciously slides a hand between her legs, and I know, instinctively, that the Madison's disgust is just feigned. I spread my legs, forcing my hard-on into a prominent curve. My daughter bites her lip, squeezing her legs together. But I can tell she's aroused. Her ears are red, and she glances at me with a primal lust in her eyes.
I seize the opportunity. I pull off my briefs, revealing a sizeable 5-inch rod. Madison gives a little squeal, crying 'Ew, Dad, that's yuck,' but her animal instincts are betraying her. I see saliva pooling in the corner of her mouth, and her hands are unconsciously clenched into fists. The thought of seeing my daughter in such arousal sends a shiver up my spine. I motion to her. 'Maddy, let me show you what sex really is.'
She obediently steps closer, not taking her eyes off my throbbing member. I look Madison up and down, unbuttoning her cosy woollen jumper. It feels just like when I used to shower her, but now she's a big girl, ready to undress for a whole different reason. I carefully take off her shirt, then her pants, folding them in a neat stack. Madison's sexy striped socks really do suit her, I think, and I run my hands down her semi-nude body, feeling her smooth skin, the small curves of her breasts.
All that's left is her panties. They're pink like the rest of her bedroom, and I long for what's underneath. I look Madison in the eyes, reaching for her underwear, and she nods. I let them fall, and my length grows even harder. Between her legs is a small, pink slit, with a neat patch of hair framing her vagina. I put my hands on her buttocks and squeeze. They're soft, and warm, and I feel the most desperate urge to pound my daughter. But no, not yet. I need to take things slow.
'Do you like it, Dad?' she asks in the sweetest voice. I almost regret doing this, taking my daughter's innocence like this. I kiss her on the cheek. 'I love it, my little princess,' I answer.
Then she does something she hasn't done for far too long. She leans over and kisses me on the mouth. The feeling of her soft, plump lips on mine electrifies me, and I kiss her back with equal passion. I realise, at this moment, that I am truly in love with Madison. I pull back gently, stroking her face. 'I love you, Maddy.'
'I love you too, Dad,' she says, and I don't hesitate another moment. I pick her up and plop her on the bed, spreading her legs wide. She stares at me with innocent eyes, and I realise there's no going back. I push my head between her legs, sticking out my tongue and with a single flick, I start licking away at Madison's clit. She stares at me in horror.
'EWWW. OMG, that's disgusting, Dad. Stop it,' she tries, but I keep going. Slowly, her complaining turns to moaning as I suck the folds of her labia, again and again. I stop, making eye contact with my daughter. Time to make her beg.
'I thought you wanted to stop?' I question, knowing very well what her answer would be.
'Please, Dad, keep going,' she mumbles, her eyes closed. 'I need it, please.'
She's desperate, I know. I continue slurping away, and her face flushes red with pleasure. She lies still, giving up her petite body to me. I lick faster, feeling for the coveted G-spot, and I strike gold. Madison groans, her whole body shaking, and she clenches her legs tight around my head. She's not far from orgasm, I realize. I decide to change tack, switching my tongue to her tiny pink butthole, and suddenly she clamps a hand on my shoulder and moans loudly.
'Don't stop, yes, I'm coming Dad... I'm... I'm... AAHHH!'
She spasms out, her nails digging into my arm, moaning in pure ecstasy as months of frustrations leave through her vagina in a small geyser of juice. I don't waste a drop, tasting its slightly salty flavour in my mouth. Madison slumps back onto the bed, defeated, and opens her arms wide. I lie down next to her, holding her close. I realize that it's her first orgasm, ever, and I make sure to hug her for as long as she needs.