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A Father-Daughter Thing
A story by
ACHILLES
Tony wasnÕt 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
hadnÕt 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 hadnÕt been bad at all. In fact, he couldnÕt 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 wouldnÕt 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
wouldnÕt 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.
ÒCome on then Daddy, weÕll be late!Ó 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.
ÒMiss Jones will kill me if IÕm late again.Ó
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 JoÕs passions and she normally took Jill to it every
week. However, Tony thought to himself as he watched the class warming up,
it didnÕt 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 ÔreliefÕ after
this morning. That girl over there, for example, didnÕt 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. ÔMy god! he
thought to himself, What am I thinking of? ThatÕs my daughter out there, not
just any girl.Õ
HeÕd 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. ÒCan I get some makeup please Daddy?Ó she pleaded.
ÒMummy wouldnÕt mind, I know she wouldnÕtÓ Tony knew that Jo had definite
ideas about her daughter and makeup and permitted only the minimum basics.
ÒThereÕll be time enough for all that later when sheÕs older,Ó she would
say. But Jo was away at her MotherÕs now and Tony thought to himself, ÔWhy
not, this will be a special Father-Daughter thing that we can do together -
our little secret.Õ
ÒOK then,Ó he smiled, ÒBut I donÕt share your confidence about your motherÕs
agreement. If I buy you some makeup it will be our little secret, and you
must never use it when sheÕs around.Ó
ÒOh Daddy!Ó Jill squealed in delight and squeezed his arm. ÒI like that even
better. ItÕll feel so deliciously naughty. IÕll wear it only for you then.
Oh I love you Daddy!Ó 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 didnÕt
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.
ÒDaddy,Ó Jill said as they walked away from the counter, ÒDaddy, can I get
just one more thing?Ó
ÒWell, OK. What is it darling?Ó
To his amazement, Jill blushed, then blurted out that she had always wanted
some nice feminine underwear instead of the ÔsensibleÕ things that Jo always
got her. Tony laughed. ÒAnd thatÕs something you can wear hidden under your
clothes when sheÕs around, is that it?Ó Jill nodded and grinned.
ÒOK, in for a penny in for a pound. If weÕre to have a secret it might as
well be a good one. Where do we go to get this frilly stuff?Ó
ÒOver here,Ó Jill pulled him along, ÒThe cosmetics assistant told me that
theyÕve got some lovely things in the next department.Ó
Once again Tony waited, as most men do, well outside the LadiesÕ 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 storeÕs flashy bags which Jill proudly displayed
with just the right amount of discreet ostentation.
ÒRight, my girl. ItÕs high time we got home now, before you spend all my
money!Ó The two of them left the store, Jill clutching her fatherÕs arm and
jauntily swinging her Ôvalued clientÕ 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 , ÒYouÕll see Daddy. YouÕll see.Ó So Tony
contented himself with tuning into JillyÕs 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
ÔromanticÕ 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 ÔsurpriseÕ.
A soft knock sounded on the living room door, and JillÕs 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. ÒI saw you today.Ó She said softly. ÒI
saw you looking at me in the ballet class.Ó She quickly licked her lips, and
suddenly looked very young and nervous. Then, defiantly, she said, ÒI saw
you getting hard when you watched me Daddy. Did I look nice?Ó
ÒYou looked gorgeous, Jilly,Ó Tony husked, hardly believing his ears.
She continued looking nervous. ÒEven with the braces? I always feel so ugly
with those tooth braces.Ó
ÒWith the braces too, my darling. You were the most beautiful girl in the
hall. Anywhere, in fact.Ó
JillÕs face cleared and a radiant smile transformed her face. ÒThen hereÕs
what I got today, Daddy. Just for you, because I love you so much.Ó
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 TonyÕs eyes slowly moved down his
daughterÕs 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. ÒYouÕre
beautiful, my darling. YouÕre so beautiful!Ó 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, ÒI love you my darling
Jilly.Ó
IÕve always loved you Daddy.Ó 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. TonyÕs 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 JillÕs 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.
ÒDaddy, Daddy, Daddy,Ó she was moaning, her hands exploring him as urgently
as his on her. ÒFuck me Daddy. Fuck me please, please, please!Ó
A tiny knot of sanity surfaced in TonyÕs mind as he heard her pleas, and he
drew back, holding her flushed body by the shoulders. ÒYou know I
shouldnÕt,Õ he panted. ÒYou know that we shouldnÕt make love to each other.
Are you really sure you want us to do this Jilly?Ó
Jill stopped squirming and stood absolutely still, looking her father direct
in the eye. ÒIÕve never wanted anything so much in my life Daddy. I know
itÕs supposed to be wrong, and I know that Mummy must never know about this.
But IÕve always wanted you to make love to me. I dream of you at night when
I touch myself, and IÕve 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. IÕve wanted you like this ever since I first knew
about and wanted sex. DonÕt you want me Daddy?Ó
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. ÒYouÕre so big
Daddy,Ó she whispered, ÒWill I be able to get you inside me?Ó
ÒThereÕs only one way to find out Jilly. Lie back and bring your knees up to
your chest. ThatÕs it - wide open darling. Wider!Ó
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.
ÔThis may hurt a little at first my darling. IÕll try to be as gentle as
possible.Ó
ÒThank you Daddy.Ó she panted. ÒBut please donÕt wait any longer. I want you
inside me now. I want you to fuck me deep and hard!Ó
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.
JillÕs 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 daughterÕs 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. ÒAre you OK?Ó 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.
ÒFuck me Daddy. Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK me, FUCK me, FUUUCCKKKKK MEEEE!!!Ó
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 fatherÕs 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 fatherÕs
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 didnÕt 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 TonyÕs 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.
ÒOh Daddy!Ó she suddenly exclaimed in horror. ÒJust look at my lovely new
stockings. TheyÕre all laddered!Ó
Her father laughed. ÒDonÕt worry my darling. IÕll buy you as many stockings
as you like. YouÕll see, thatÕs 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
ÉÉÓ
THE END
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