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Subject: A Father-Daughter Thing
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                    A Father-Daughter Thing

                           A story by

                            ACHILLES

      Tony wasn't looking forward to the weekend, or the week that 
followed come to that. His wife Jo had gone to visit her mother 
and she would be away that long, leaving him with all the 
housework, cooking and running his daughter to school and all 
the activities that she busied herself with.

      Oh well, it could be worse he supposed. His daughter Jill was 
fun to be with, full of the enthusiasms of the average fifteen year 
old. She and he had always been close ever since she was born. He 
remembered wistfully the hours he used to pace up and down in 
the middle of the night when she was a baby, patting her back to 
get up the wind that had woken her and started her screaming, 
changing her nappies and bathing her. All the messy jobs that Jo 
reckoned were his contribution to the upbringing of their only 
child. But it hadn't always been as tiresome as that. He smiled 
gently as he recalled the wonderful sunny days when they went to 
play in the park or the woods, playing Little Red Riding Hood 
with him as the Big Bad Wolf out to catch her, growling fiercely 
as she ran shrieking with delight away from him to hide behind 
the nearest tree.

      No, it hadn't been bad at all. In fact, he couldn't imagine life 
without his little Jilly, her smiles and her tears. They were as close 
as father and daughter could be. Yes, perhaps this next week 
wouldn't be too bad after all.

      Satisfied with this little bit of rationalisation, Tony sat back in 
the car with the engine running and waited for his daughter to 
come out of the house and join him. He was used to waiting for 
Jill now. Young girls always seemed to require four times as much 
time as anyone else to get ready for anything, checking that their 
clothes were just right for the occasion, that the newly permitted 
blusher was just so - not too much, but not so little that people 
wouldn't notice that she was a big girl now and using it. Shame 
about the bloody braces on her teeth though. Still, she needed 
them if she was to straighten out those front teeth of hers, and 
they gave her a certain appeal once you grew used to them.

      Finally a whirlwind erupted out of the house, slamming the 
door behind her as she ran down the drive. Tony felt a glow of 
pride as he watched his daughter run towards him. There was no 
doubt about it but she was blossoming into a beautiful young 
woman. Her ballet tights set off her slim legs which merged gently 
into her developing hips. The firm outline of her young breasts 
just starting to swell under the tight vest drew the eye up to her 
swan neck, accentuated by the severely pulled back dark brown 
hair drawn up into a small bun perched on the top of her head in 
typical ballet fashion.

      "Come on then Daddy, we'll be late!" she said with all the 
studied logic of women who had kept men waiting since the 
beginning of time, and grinned impishly up at him as she flung 
her bag into the back seat and fussed around with the seat belt.

      "Miss Jones will kill me if I'm late again."

      Tony smiled to himself as he let the gear in and started to 
drive off. Yes, she was certainly growing up!

      Ballet class was one of Jo's passions and she normally took 
Jill to it every week. However, Tony thought to himself as he 
watched the class warming up, it didn't seem too much of a chore. 
In fact, he found that he quite enjoyed looking at all the young 
girls stretching and pirouetting in front of him as he sat with all 
the mums along the side of the hall. Where else could a man go 
and legitimately gaze at plump little girls parading up and down 
in next to nothing? Even at the swimming pool it was considered 
impolite to stare at little girls, but here it was expected and, 
indeed, encouraged. Yes, he could quite get to like this job. 
Perhaps he would suggest to Jo that he relieve her from time to 
time. Certainly he would need some 'relief' after this morning. 
That girl over there, for example, didn't she have the most 
deliciously pointed little tits?

      But there was no doubt about it, his Jilly had the finest figure 
of all. In his eyes she stood out from the crowd like a rose in a bed 
of daisies. As he watched her move gracefully among the other 
rather ungainly girls he guiltily realised that he was beginning to 
get a hard on. Crossing his legs, he surreptitiously looked around 
to see if anyone had noticed the growing bulge in his trousers. 
Then, satisfied that no-one had, he returned his concentration to 
the front in time to see Jilly slowly turning in front of him, her 
arms gracefully held high over her head. She was up on her points 
and her toes made rapid little movements as she maintained her 
balance during the turn. These staccato little steps vibrated up her 
legs and caused her glowing young flesh to quiver, ever so 
slightly, but deliciously. The urge to take his now rock hard cock 
out and masturbate was overpowering, but Tony maintained an 
impassive pose of half bored nonchalance. 'My god! he thought to 
himself, What am I thinking of? That's my daughter out there, not 
just any girl.'

      He'd never looked at his daughter in this way before, and he 
felt a wash of furtive guiltiness rush through him. He felt as if 
every eye in the room was on him as he sat there looking at her, 
desiring her. He mentally shook himself and forced his eyes away, 
concentrating instead on a particularly sallow young man 
practicing ballet positions at the back of the hall. That did it. Tony 
felt his cock subsiding and he gradually felt back in command of 
himself. He managed to stay that way for the rest of the hour until 
Jill rushed up to him, glowing from her exertion, and told him 
that class was over and it was time to get home.

      That afternoon they both went out to do the shopping in the 
nearby town. Jill chattered incessantly, hanging onto his arm and 
pulling him from one clothes shop to another. "Can I get some 
makeup please Daddy?" she pleaded. "Mummy wouldn't mind, I 
know she wouldn't" Tony knew that Jo had definite ideas about 
her daughter and makeup and permitted only the minimum basics. 
"There'll be time enough for all that later when she's older," she 
would say. But Jo was away at her Mother's now and Tony 
thought to himself, 'Why not, this will be a special Father-
Daughter thing that we can do together - our little secret.'

      "OK then," he smiled, "But I don't share your confidence 
about your mother's agreement. If I buy you some makeup it will 
be our little secret, and you must never use it when she's around."

      "Oh Daddy!" Jill squealed in delight and squeezed his arm. "I 
like that even better. It'll feel so deliciously naughty. I'll wear it 
only for you then. Oh I love you Daddy!" With that she dragged 
him into the store and made a beeline for the cosmetics counter 
where she immediately got into animated debate with the young 
assistant there. Tony left them both to it. He didn't have a clue 
about makeup, or any other of these female mysteries. There 
seemed to be much giggling involved in the process, and both 
girls kept giving him sidelong glances as first this was tried, then 
that. Finally, a flushed and happy Jill collared her father and 
proudly showed him a small package - and a bill. His eyes 
widened a bit when he saw the total, but then he had no idea what 
these things cost so paid up without a murmur.

      "Daddy," Jill said as they walked away from the counter, 
"Daddy, can I get just one more thing?"

      "Well, OK. What is it darling?"

      To his amazement, Jill blushed, then blurted out that she had 
always wanted some nice feminine underwear instead of the 
'sensible' things that Jo always got her. Tony laughed. "And 
that's something you can wear hidden under your clothes when 
she's around, is that it?" Jill nodded and grinned.

      "OK, in for a penny in for a pound. If we're to have a secret it 
might as well be a good one. Where do we go to get this frilly 
stuff?"

      "Over here," Jill pulled him along, "The cosmetics assistant 
told me that they've got some lovely things in the next 
department."

      Once again Tony waited, as most men do, well outside the 
Ladies' Underwear department and waited for his daughter to 
reappear. After half an hour or so Jill emerged with another 
assistant and an even larger bill. This time the purchase rated one 
of the store's flashy bags which Jill proudly displayed with just the 
right amount of discreet ostentation.

      "Right, my girl. It's high time we got home now, before you 
spend all my money!" The two of them left the store, Jill clutching 
her father's arm and jauntily swinging her 'valued client' bag. 
The groceries were already in the boot of the car from their earlier 
efforts in the supermarket, so Tony turned the car into the main 
street and drove off in the direction of their home.

      Throughout the journey Jill maintained a firm silence on the 
contents of her bag, just saying nonchalantly , "You'll see Daddy. 
You'll see." So Tony contented himself with tuning into Jilly's 
favourite pop station and trying to keep up with singing the words 
of the songs which she, of course, knew off by heart.

      Later that evening, after a simple meal which Jill insisted on 
making 'romantic' with candles on the table, Tony sat back and 
relaxed on the settee in front of the wood fire and watched 
television whilst his daughter busied herself in the bath and her 
bedroom, preparing what she mysteriously called her 'surprise'.

      A soft knock sounded on the living room door, and Jill's 
muffled voice asked if he was ready. Tony turned to the door to 
see it slowly open and his daughter walk slowly in, a nervous look 
on her face. A face transformed into glowing beauty by the careful 
use of the cosmetics she had bought that day. Not too much, as he 
had feared, but just enough to accentuate her natural beauty. Her 
lips shone a gentle pink, her cheekbones were accentuated just 
enough to hide the residual childish chubbiness, and her blue eyes 
glowed from the skillful application of eye shadow and eyebrow 
liner. She looked gorgeous!

      She slowly entered the room, her dressing gown swishing as 
she gently swung her hips, until she stood before him. "I saw you 
today." She said softly. "I saw you looking at me in the ballet 
class." She quickly licked her lips, and suddenly looked very 
young and nervous. Then, defiantly, she said, "I saw you getting 
hard when you watched me Daddy. Did I look nice?"

      "You looked gorgeous, Jilly," Tony husked, hardly believing 
his ears.

      She continued looking nervous. "Even with the braces? I 
always feel so ugly with those tooth braces."

      "With the braces too, my darling. You were the most beautiful 
girl in the hall. Anywhere, in fact."

      Jill's face cleared and a radiant smile transformed her face. 
"Then here's what I got today, Daddy. Just for you, because I love 
you so much."

      With that, she opened her dressing gown an let it slip off her 
shoulders onto the floor. Tony gasped as he saw his daughter 
revealed in nothing more than a thin red wisp of semi-transparent 
lace that cupped her swelling young breasts, leaving the jutting 
pink nipples proudly exposed above its constraints, and a red 
garter belt supporting sheer red stockings. Just a garter belt, no 
panties at all!

      An electric silence filled the room as Tony's eyes slowly 
moved down his daughter's body. Down from her beautiful young 
face to the luscious swell of her developing breasts. Over the taut 
firmness of her belly to the sensuous lift of her mound lightly 
dusted with dark brown hair and framed by the garter belt and her 
thighs. His avid gaze stopped there, transfixed by the deep crevice 
splitting her mound. Moist pinkness jutted out, caressed by a hint 
of the thin inner lips of her cunt.

      His cock strained at his trousers, painful in its urgency to be 
released, and his stomach felt hollow as excitement coursed 
through him. "You're beautiful, my darling. You're so beautiful!" 
He reached up with his hands and she clasped them and pulled 
him up and to her. Looking down on her uptilted face, he gently 
stroked her cheek and said, "I love you my darling Jilly."

      I've always loved you Daddy." she husked, and closed her 
eyes as her lips hungrily sought his. Mouth clamped to mouth, 
wide open with lust and tongues frantically exploring each other, 
father and daughter clung to each other with ever increasing 
urgency. Tony's hands moved down her back until they came to 
the soft swell of her buttocks, then gloriously, voluptuously, 
caressed each firm young mound, pulling her body harder and 
closer to him. He felt his rigid cock pressing hard up the length of 
her flat belly, and the hard bump of her mound grinding on his 
thigh.

      Urgently, they broke apart panting for breath and Jill's fingers 
frantically tore at his belt trying to get it undone. Tony pushed her 
hands away and undid it himself, struggling to undo it and get out 
of his trousers whilst still kissing her neck. Jill gave up on the 
shirt fastenings and savagely tore the front open, buttons flying 
everywhere.

      Suddenly he was naked, his skin pressed deliciously against 
the feminine softness of her flesh, the sharp hard nipples of her 
breasts on his chest and the warm feel of wetness where she was 
grinding her cunt against his pushing thigh.

      "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," she was moaning, her hands 
exploring him as urgently as his on her. "Fuck me Daddy. Fuck 
me please, please, please!"

      A tiny knot of sanity surfaced in Tony's mind as he heard her 
pleas, and he drew back, holding her flushed body by the 
shoulders. "You know I shouldn't,' he panted. "You know that we 
shouldn't make love to each other. Are you really sure you want 
us to do this Jilly?"

      Jill stopped squirming and stood absolutely still, looking her 
father direct in the eye. "I've never wanted anything so much in 
my life Daddy. I know it's supposed to be wrong, and I know that 
Mummy must never know about this. But I've always wanted you 
to make love to me. I dream of you at night when I touch myself, 
and I've never found anyone who comes anywhere near to what I 
want as you. Boys just bore me, and just the thought of another 
man inside me makes me feel sick. I've wanted you like this ever 
since I first knew about and wanted sex. Don't you want me 
Daddy?"

      He answered his daughter by gently caressing the turgid 
nipples on her breasts and softly kissing her, bringing a quick 
nervous gasp from her as the excitement tingled down through her 
body to her thighs. His hand moved slowly down, over her hip and 
round to her stomach, down until his fingers  found the soft 
wetness of her cleft. He caressed the length of her slit, finally 
slipping first one finger then two into the wet, slippery flesh. She 
gasped as he stroked up the side of her clitoris, then buckled at the 
knees as he began to rhythmically stroke along its stiffening 
length.

      They both collapsed slowly onto the floor, his finger never 
once giving up its gentle, insistent stroking. His body thrilled as 
he felt her small fingers clasp his penis and stroke along its rigid 
length. "You're so big Daddy," she whispered, "Will I be able to 
get you inside me?"

      "There's only one way to find out Jilly. Lie back and bring 
your knees up to your chest. That's it - wide open darling. 
Wider!"

      Her father positioned himself over her, his rampant cock 
swinging slightly as it jutted out over her belly. He looked down 
and paused to savour the sight of his delicious daughter spread 
wide open underneath him, then grasped his cock and guided it 
between her thighs. Her cunt lips had swollen with excitement 
and her crevice now gaped half open, revealing the wet inner lips, 
her stiff little clitoris and a small, dark hole that marked the 
entrance to her vagina.

      'This may hurt a little at first my darling. I'll try to be as 
gentle as possible."

      "Thank you Daddy." she panted. "But please don't wait any 
longer. I want you inside me now. I want you to fuck me deep and 
hard!"

      Tony stroked the tip of his cock up and down her crevice, 
moistening it with her slippery juices. As an extra precaution, he 
dipped his fingers in her slit and spread the moisture over the 
length of his shaft until it shone in the dim light and was as 
slippery as she was inside.

      Jill's eyes were glazed and her breath was coming in short 
pants as he slipped his glans down so it socketed in the entrance 
to her vagina. Slowly, with infinite care, he began to push in a 
little, then out again. In a little more, then out. In a little bit more 
- he encountered resistance.

      The urge to thrust hard was almost overwhelming, but he 
wanted his daughter to remember her first time with pleasure, not 
pain. Slowly, gradually, he pressed harder and harder, moving a 
little in and a little out, carefully stretching her hymen and giving 
her time to relax. Almost without noticing it, her hymen delicately 
stretched and finally gave way. Jill gave a sigh of contentment and 
kissed her father quickly.

      The way now clear, Tony pushed firmly and felt his shaft 
slowly sink into his daughter's flesh. She keened deep in her 
throat as he filled her, deeper and deeper. Until finally, with one 
last firm thrust, his cock filled her cunt and he felt the delicious 
warmth of her caressing him right up to the root. "Are you OK?" 
he whispered. She nodded her head wordlessly, but gave him such 
a look so full of love and adoration that he knew that she would 
remember this night as one of the happiest of her life.

      Slowly then, but with ever increasing urgency, he began to 
fuck her with deep, long strokes. Harder and harder he rammed 
into her, her small body shaking with each thrust. Her head began 
to turn from side to side and her legs pumped in the air as she 
began to thrust her torso back at him in time to swallow his cock 
deeper and deeper. A soft keening began deep in her throat, rising 
to a continuous wail as she grabbed his buttocks and urged ever 
deeper inside her.

      "Fuck me Daddy. Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK me, FUCK me, 
FUUUCCKKKKK MEEEE!!!" she screamed, beating her small 
fists on his chest and kicking his buttocks with her heels. Orgasm 
after orgasm wracked her writhing body as she shook beneath 
him, impaled on his huge pistoning cock.

      The pressure in his balls grew as he watched her begin to 
pinch and pull her jutting, pink nipples in a frenzy of lust. She 
was totally delirious now. Her whole world centered on only one 
thing - her father's thick ramming cock that felt as if it was 
growing and growing and growing. Which it was - the pressure 
built up and up and up until, with a roaring bellow, her father's 
penis jerked spasmodically and a flood of cum shot deep inside 
her belly like a repeating machine gun. Jet after jet came flooding 
in to fill her virginal cunt. Jill was driven to an intensity of 
orgasm she didn't know could be possible. All that mattered in the 
world was this pulsing, delicious feeling as the overwhelming 
flood of slippery cum forced itself down her tube past the close 
fitting shaft of her father, making her cunt feel looser and bigger 
than she ever dreamed as the friction disappeared and she felt the 
warm wetness cascade over her clenching buttocks.

      In a frenzy of arousal, Tony continued to ram his meat into his 
daughter until the cum was beaten up into a white froth that 
coated her belly and thighs. Finally, after an inchoate madness 
when he rammed so hard into her that she finally pleaded for him 
to be gentler, he rolled over onto his back carrying her still 
impaled so she lay straddled on top of him.

      They lay like that for at least ten minutes, gently caressing 
and kissing. Letting the frenzy in their bodies cool until it was 
bearable. Finally they rolled apart and Tony's long, swollen penis 
slid out of her with an audible sucking sound. She lay for a while 
on her back, legs wide open and gently fingering her swollen, 
gaping cunt, spreading his cum lovingly over her belly.

      "Oh Daddy!" she suddenly exclaimed in horror. "Just look at 
my lovely new stockings. They're all laddered!"

      Her father laughed. "Don't worry my darling. I'll buy you as 
many stockings as you like. You'll see, that's just one of the good 
things that will come out of our new Father-Daughter Thing. Now 
let me show you how to suck cock......"

                              THE END