It's odd how most fathers never think of their daughters in a sexual way until something triggers them to look at their little girls in a different way all of a sudden.
In my case the trigger was taking my 18-year-old daughter Kelly on a shopping trip. We had gone into a large department store where she had picked out several different outfits to try on and then headed for the changing rooms.
I stood waiting not far from the changing rooms not paying much attention when another guy standing a few feet away from me whispered over to me,
'Will you take a look at that girl there, she has not closed the curtain properly and is wearing stockings and suspenders.'
Like any hot blooded bloke I immediately looked and saw the lady bent over in stockings and suspenders and felt my cock hardening.
'Not bad a figure.' I responded to him.
The girl suddenly turned around and as she did so realised she had left the curtain open a bit. She looked out to she two guys watching her both sporting erections that were probably visible bulges in our trousers. My face dissolved from lust to horror as I realised the girl I had been watching was my own daughter.
Kelly paused as she glanced at both of us but she did not pull the curtain closed, instead she continued to try on the next skirt slowly pulling it up over her long legs which were encased in black stockings. I knew I should stop watching but I could not tear my eyes away from her as she smoothed the skirt over her bottom.
My cock was straining at my zipper and the guy next to me was just about drooling as my daughter dropped the skirt that she was trying on.
'Wow she is hot, she knows we are watching and does not mind.' My fellow voyeur said.
As she dropped the skirt she stood facing us and slowly let it drop as she wiggled it over her thighs. When it hit the floor she brought a hand back up and ran it over her knickers and I almost came there and then.
She pulled her own clothes back on and then walked out to both of us.
'Okay dad let's go and pay for these then.' She said to me, leaving the guy next to me with a complete look of shock on his face.
I silently went with her and gladly paid for all of the clothes.
In the car I thought I had better say something as Kelly had not said a word to me.
'I did not realise it was you until you turned around, I just thought it was some other woman getting changed.'
'But you seemed to be enjoying the view.' She told me.
'Yeah but I did not know who I was looking at.' I replied.
The rest of the drive home was quiet and I was not sure if she was angry or not.
When we got back my daughter went upstairs carrying her bags with her and I went into the lounge and poured myself a shot of Vodka with shaking hands.
'Dad could you come up here a moment.'
'Sure, one second.' I replied as I quickly drowned the shot of alcohol.
I went up to my daughters room to find her stood with her new clothes piled on her bed.
'I cannot make up my mind which skirt to wear out tonight and I was wondering if you could help me choose. Sit on the bed for me.'
I sat myself down on my daughters bed as she picked up the first skirt, a red one that appeared quite short. She stood in front of me and then turned around and put her back to me. My throat ran dry as my daughters hands slipped behind her and started to pull open the zip on the skirt she was already wearing.
The back of the skirt opened slowly to reveal her black lacy knickers and then her skirt was sliding downwards to reveal her stockings and suspenders. My cock was hard again but before I knew it she was sliding on the red skirt that she had picked up off her bed.
The red skirt was very short and began just about were her stockings ended.
'What do you think Dad, is this one nice?'
'Errr yes darling I do but I not she I should be sat here watching you getting changed.' I told her.
She bent over in front of me allowing the skirt to raise right up and showed her knickers stretched tight across her ass. She brought her hands around again and ran them over her ass.
