Author's Note - Please read the earlier chapters. Each story is built on the previous ones, but you can enjoy them individually. All characters are 18 years of age or older. This is a work of fiction.
All of my incest stories are fantasies and do not reflect any real events or persons.
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The day after my daughter, Michelle, graduated high school, we still had one more school event to attend. Her high school softball team was in the state playoffs and even though she had graduated, Michelle still needed to be at the game. Michelle was not a starter and only got into the game late as a pinch runner. She was out at second on a double play and her team lost 6-4. The team that beat them would win the state championship two days later.
With all the requirements of graduation, I had taken the week off work. I had opened my own restaurant seven years earlier and this was only the second time I had taken a full week off. I wanted my daughter's graduation to be a big event. I hadn't planned on it being a week of sexual exploration, but it was. She had her first orgasm by riding her mom's fingers and I had treated her to her first oral sex.
She rode home from the game with us in silence after the loss. I looked at her in the mirror. She was wearing tight white shorts that showed off her tan legs and a low cut green tank top that exposed the black sports bra containing her 36D tits. Her reddish brown hair was back in a pony tail and she still wore her ball cap. She looked great. Only a week ago she would have worn jeans and a t-shirt. Part of her graduation present was a new wardrobe that featured modern more revealing styles.
"What's wrong baby girl?" I asked.
"I'm kinda bummed, that's all."
My wife Val turned to face her. "Something you need to talk about?"
"I hate losing for one, but you didn't give me a graduation present yesterday. I expected something big."
"I took you out shopping and spent over 600 dollars on new clothes. You think there should be something more?"
"Well, kinda. You said that was part of my present, I was looking for the rest."
Val turned to me. "What do you think, should we get her something else?"
"She did have an A average and got accepted into college. She even got enough scholarships to pay for most of it. I suppose we could get her something else."
"Got any ideas?"
"Yea. Maybe."
Michelle could tell by the tone of our voices that this was an act. I could see the excitement building in her. "What did you get me?"
"Well it's a surprise, but this should give you a clue." I said as I turned off the highway and into the car dealer.
"I get a new car?" She was all over the back seat checking out the lot. "What can I get?"
"Let's get out and look." I said, parking a short distance from the building. I was still playing up the act.
Michelle jumped out and headed toward the lot. Val and I got out and watched her go from car to car for a few minutes.
"Hey 'Chelle!" Val yelled across the lot. "Why don't you talk to this salesman?"
Michelle turned toward us looking for the salesman. She finally saw him leaning on a new red pickup parked in front of the showroom with a big white bow on top. It's amazing what you can get a car salesman to do for a couple hundred extra bucks.
Michelle squealed and ran back to us. "Is that mine?"
The salesman answered her by tossing her the keys as she ran over. "You are one lucky young lady." he said.
Michelle jumped in the seat and started to check out her new ride. Val opened the passenger door and watched her. Michelle couldn't contain herself, checking the stereo and the other features. The salesman was right there to explain everything. "Your Dad even paid for satellite radio. He must love you a bunch."
"Yes he does." Michelle said climbing out and giving me a big hug. "This is awesome."
"Keep checking it out, Baby. I have a few details to take care of inside." I left my wife and daughter to explore to truck and went inside with the salesman to finish some paperwork.
After a couple quick signatures I returned to my ladies. "What do you think?" I asked, knowing what the answer would be.
"I love it. I love you. I can't believe it. I gotta go show cousin Jae." She was already taking pics and sending them off on snap-chat.
"Did you see the license plate?" Val asked.
"No. Why?" she asked running to the back of the truck.
"Custom plates? No way!" She squealed. The plate said BBGRL15.
"We tried to think of everything." I said.
"You're the best parents ever." my daughter said, jumping into my arms and wrapping her legs around me. She kissed me on the lips and put her tongue in my mouth.
"Not here." I quietly said. "Be careful."
"Oh, yea. I forgot. Can I go show the girls?"
"Michelle," Val said, "You are a grown adult now and you are free to do what you want. But we still expect to know where you plan on going and when you think you will be home, just so we don't worry. Text us if plans change so we know you are safe."
"OK, yea. No prob. I'm gonna take off. Be home by midnight."
"OK, be careful."
Val and I stood there with our arms around each other watching our baby drive off.
"Well, she's all grown up." I said.