Author's Note: Some of my more astute readers might recognize a few names in this story. Yes, this is the same Vickie and Heather from "An Empty House and A Full Pussy" and "Audacious Aunt Alexus". Trying a little experiment, the stories can be read as Chapters of an ongoing story or separately. Enjoy!
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Vickie sat in the stretch limo, long legs crossed, one leg swinging in nervous anticipation. The pretty ex-cheerleader knew that tonight was going to be unique, she could sense that from the minute the car had arrived to pick her up.
Under the trenchcoat, she was wearing a black teddy, black stilettos with the steel tips and black stockings with garters. Daddy had told her the customer had requested them.
Vickie smiled as she always did when thinking of her father. Not many girls had the kind of relationship she shared with her parent, but not many girls had a father as sexy as Nathan.
The pretty 21-year old had been raised by a single parent, her mother having left when she was a bit past her first year. Nathan never told her why, nor did he speak much of her mother. That part of Vickie's life was a total blank slate. She had absolutely no memory or knowledge of her mother, there weren't even wedding photos. It was as if Vickie's mother had never been.
Vickie never lacked for a thing though. Her father had nurtured her, encouraged her artistic bent, helped her with her homework, came to every football game she cheered at, consoled her when she was dumped by her football-player idiot boyfriend. He even had the dreaded "sex talk" with her, although she giggled uncontrollably throughout most of it – she was sixteen at the time!
Because she was tall, cool and slender, with flowing blonde hair and long legs, there had been plenty of boys. They flocked around the house, but Vickie didn't give them too much encouragement. She went out enough to be happy, fucked around a little and enjoyed it, but she seemed to enjoy spending time with her girlfriends more over the years, Heather becoming her best friend. Vickie's warm, outgoing and peppy nature endeared her to other girls as well. Popularity among her schoolmates had never eluded Vickie, not even for a moment.
On her eighteenth birthday, her fondest wish came true. She'd been given a very generous gift certificate by her dear friend, Heather. It was for Les Bontemps, an upscale lingerie store that Heather frequented. Vickie came home ecstatic, arms overflowing with packages. Her father noticed immediately, and she showed him all the pretty, frilly things she'd bought. It was then that the idea crossed her mind. It was truly perverse, did she dare?
"Would you like me to model them for you, Daddy?"
"Oh Kitteen ..." he teasingly called her that over the last number of years " ... I don't think that would be a good idea. I'm your father, for goodness sakes!"
Vickie clapped her hands together and smiled. "Exactly Daddy. I know I can trust you!" A slight smile crossed her full, red lips. Vickie was hoping exactly the opposite, she felt flush with excitement.
Vickie scampered upstairs, nervous – but she knew her own innate sexiness would make everything work to her advantage. She selected the tamest outfit first, a white satin negligee, slit thigh-high on the side. She pulled on the lacy matching stockings and put on her highest heels. Pushing the butterflies in her stomach way down, she made her way down the stairs to the living room and her waiting father.
He let out a low wolf-whistle when he saw her. "Baby, you better not wear that around any men. They might get ideas!"
Vickie smiled coyly. "What kind of ideas, Daddy? Naughty ideas, I bet. KINKY ideas?"
Nathan choked on his coffee, Vickie giggled and ran upstairs again to change. The next outfit she selected was a slinky leopard skin top and matching, tiny miniskirt with a matching thong. She also selected black, thigh-high boots. She put an extra bit of wiggle into her hips when she entered the living room again. Vickie smiled inwardly as she saw her father's manly reaction, thinking that this time, she noticed a slight bulge in his pants.
"Wow" were the only words that Nathan uttered. His beautiful, blonde daughter was making him very hot. He'd had a few lovers since his wife left, but none could compare with the blonde beauty in front of his eyes. She whirled around and he noticed her fine, round little ass, lusciously tanned from being outside by their pool. She was so delicious, he envied whoever was going to be her first lover. He bet she'd be a wild fuck, he --- stop it, he shouldn't be thinking this way!
Vickie knew she was getting to him, one more sexy outfit ought to do it, she thought. She ran back upstairs, pondering which of the remaining outfits would enable her the wish she desired most this birthday, to have her father fucking the holy hell out of her horny, wet pussy!
Vickie scanned the remaining boxes, then she found it, the outfit that would do the trick! A black leather bra, with silver studs, a tiny, barely-there leather thong and black, steel-tipped stilettos. There wasn't much to the outfit, she was counting on her father's innate masculinity to overcome his common sense.
Her heels clicked noisily on the staircase, she knew she had her father the moment she walked into the living room. "Oh God baby, do you know how beautiful, how sexy, you are?"
Vickie got as close to him as she dared. "Am I, Daddy? Really?"
Growling, Nathan pulled his eager teenage daughter to him and fused his lips to hers with a savage kiss. For a fleeting moment, she thought he was going to stop, but he scooped her up in his arms and carried Vickie up the stairs, to his bedroom.
He placed her gently on the bed and saw the look of trust and desire combined in her lovely aquamarine eyes. "Are you sure Vickie?" he asked. She nodded eagerly.
"The surest I've ever been, Daddy" she smiled at him, aching with want. "I'm not a virgin Daddy ... I should have waited for you, but I want you to fuck me, I want you to fuck me NOW!" She leaned forward, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his swollen cock. She was right, it HAD been hard. Gently, she took it in her mouth, but a natural talent for cocksucking took over. She laved it with her tongue, licked it, tasted his meaty balls, practically inhaling his manhood. He tasted salty, musky, manly.
"Oh fuck, baby girl, that's amazing! You're amazing!"
"I'm a good little cockslut, huh Daddy?" Vickie purred. Her lewd words inflamed her father even more, she felt his cock jerk in her mouth. This was the culmination of all her lewdest, most lacivious ideas. She was having illicit, incestuous sex with her beloved Daddy!
Nathan pulled away, but seeing the disappointed look in Vickie's face, he grinned. "I just didn't want to cum so soon, baby. I wanted to fuck my little girl and make HER cum first."
Vickie nodded at Nathan eagerly, practically squealing with joy. She couldn't wait to feel her first man-sized cock, but she would have to. Her father pulled the leather thong aside and ate her pussy with expert skill, feasting on the forbidden fruit of his daughter's snatch. Oh lord, she was delectable!
For well over thirty minutes, Nathan ate Vickie's neatly-trimmed blonde muff, sucking and slurping noisily, teasing her with the sounds of his cuntlapping. Vickie was a sexual feast and he was gluttonous. Finally, his cock and his daughter's pussy were united. Her greedy cunt took him all in, her buried himself to the hilt in her pussy and fucked her, gently at first, but with depraved lust shortly after. They were insatiable for each other, Vickie gave as good a fuck as she was getting.
"Oh Christ baby, I'm glad you weren't a virgin. You're a great little fuck, you know that?" Vickie grinned at her father and arched her cunt upwards at Nathan, taking in more of his hard prick.
