Following that incident, we decided to go home. Changing into night clothes we settled on the loveseat together. I usually sat by myself in the chair, I knew sitting next to him would be something new. I had on an over-sized t-shirt and no panties, dad was in his usual t-shirt and sweat pants, with slippers. Dad’s feet were always cold it seemed. I pulled a blanket over us and snuggled into daddy as tight as I could.
With my hand rubbing his chest I asked, “Daddy, do you love me?”
“Of course I love you, what would make you ask a question like that?”
“No daddy, not like I’m still your little girl kind of love. Do you love me like a man loves a woman? The woman who danced against your leg tonight. The woman who pushed her breasts into your chest, the woman who surrendered herself to you? Do you love me like that?”
I could see panic and fear on dad’s face. It was an expression like a kid who’d gotten caught with their hand in the cookie jar. That look of… how the hell did she read my mind?
“What I see before me kitten, is a beautiful woman, someone I’ve longed to touch, but can’t. Someone I see every day and long to love as an adult, knowing it’s wrong in the eyes of society. You’re the only girl I’ve loved since your mother ran off, and I’d do anything for you, but sweetheart, I’m not sure about this. It would destroy me if me acting on those feelings hurt our love in any way.”
“You aren’t going to hurt me daddy, I’ve wanted to be your girl for years. If mama was too stupid to love you and take care of you, then I want to. I’m 18 now, an adult by law. And daddy, I don’t care about society. I love you, I want to be your wife in every way.”
“Honey, I’m twenty years older than you. What happens when you meet mister right and want to have babies?”
“Can’t you still make babies?” Dad nodded yes. “Then I want your babies. We can move somewhere that no one will ever find us. All my grandparents are dead, you were an only child, mom has a sister we’ve seen once in 18 years, and who cares where mom is. Why won’t that work?”
Dad looked overwhelmed and didn’t respond, I reached up, drew his face to mine and kissed him long.
“Daddy, I love you, I don’t know much about sex except what I’ve read, but you can teach me. I’ll never leave or betray you like mom did. I’ll be your forever girl, your love kitten. I want to be barefoot and pregnant with your babies in my tummy.”
“Gail, we need time to process this, or at least I do. I don’t want to ruin our love because we rush into something. If we do what we’re thinking of Gail, it can never be undone.”
“Daddy, there’s nothing for me to process, I already know, I’ve thought about this for over a year. I want to sleep in the same bed with you. I want your bedroom to be our bedroom from now on? I can keep some clothes in my old room in case my friends stop over, but I want my clothes in the closet next to your clothes, my panties and bras and lingerie in the dresser drawer right next to yours. I want to dress and undress in front of you, I want to make you want me.”
“Maybe what scares me the most, is that I loved how you danced with me tonight. If I give in to this kitten, I won’t be willing to ever let you go or share you with anyone else, male or female. I couldn’t live with another experience like your mother.”
“Daddy, I’m yours, entirely yours.” With that I lifted the blanket to reveal my shirt was above my waist and I had no panties on.
“Where are your panties, and why are you bald?”
“I never wear panties to bed daddy. As for a bald pussy, I thought that’s what guys like. Annie’s mom told us guys like shaved pussies and no panties in bed.”
“I can agree with her on the no panties in bed, the other isn’t my cup of tea. In my way of thinking, a mature woman should look like a mature woman, not an eight year old. To be honest, it reminds me of all the times I changed your diapers. A bald little pussy was natural then, but not at 18. If that’s what you prefer though, I understand. It doesn’t change my love for you.”
“I don’t mind letting it grow back, if I don’t shave every few days it gets itchy and my panties get stuck on the stubble. One less thing to worry about, daddy I love you so much.”
Daddy surprised me as he stood, reached for my hand and walked me down the hall. Dad took a leak, brushed his teeth and told me the bathroom was all mine. He was under the covers when I emerged from the bathroom, he lifted the blanket for me to slip under. As I did I scooched as tight to him as I could, putting my arms around his neck, pushing my little breasts into his hairy chest.
“Daddy, neck with me. Kiss me like a lover, kiss me like you missed me, make my lips yours, own them.”
Daddy put his arms around his little girl, softly kissing me, gently sucking my lower lip in at times. Kissing my cheeks, my neck and even gave me a peck on the end of my nose. It was me who finally moved my tongue against his lips, he instantly opened his mouth and sucked my tongue in ever so softly. We swapped tongues back and forth before daddy broke off, kissing me long, soft, and sensually.
My body was completely overwhelmed, moving in motions I had never moved before, tingling all over, pushing against his body, my little hips slightly rolling against his, nipples hard and aching. What I noticed most though was how wet I was between my legs, my gosh it was coating my inner thighs. When I wasn’t pushing against daddy’s cock I was rubbing my pussy against his thigh, which was coated with my wetness.
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My cock is standing like a flagpole in my briefs, straining the elastic. I never considered myself a big man, average I thought, somewhere just over 6″, but thick as a sausage. Tonight, it seemed like it was 6 feet long and going to rupture at any minute.
Daddy thought we’d better stop for the night, he didn’t want to rush things.
“Kitten, I think you’d better put some panties on tonight, you’re awfully wet.”
When I slipped back into bed he put his hand on my little mound, rubbing it tenderly, sliding a finger across my hidden slit. My hips were pushing forward trying to meet his hand.
“That will be better kitten. No messy sheets in the morning. Now, snuggle into my arms, kiss me goodnight and go to sleep. We have to get up in the morning, school for you, work for me.”
I never felt more safe and secure in my life. I stayed tight to Dad all night, when he got back in bed after taking a pee I crawled right back into his arms as though he’d never left the bed. I awoke to the sound of dad shaving, he was trying to not make noise as he readied himself for the day. I wasn’t used to being up this early, I heard the toilet flush and saw dad emerge from the bathroom.
I was laying on my back snuggled under the covers, smiling over at dad, soon to be my lover. Sauntering over he finished tucking in his shirt, straightening his tie. Sitting on the edge of the bed he softly stroked my face.
“Did you sleep well kitten? I heard you snoring ever so softly a few times, you seemed so content and comfy. Did you know you talk in your sleep? Not sure what the dream was about, but you sure use some strong adult language. I wasn’t aware you even knew those words.”
I said nothing, smiling before I spoke, “Daddy there are lots of things you don’t know about me yet … but you will. Is this our bathroom now, or do you want me to use the one in the hall?”
“It’s ours, go ahead and move all your foo foo stuff in there, I already rearranged what I use regularly to make room for your things. Kitten, I’d love to chat, but I need to go. Will I see you right after school, or do you have activities?”
“I have debate team after last class, can you pick me up in the cafeteria about 4:30?”
He leaned in and kissed me. “Honey, you must not say a word of this to anyone, not even Carrie your closest friend. If people find out, I’ll be in jail and our lives will be ruined. I’m not trying to frighten you, simply point out the seriousness of what we’re contemplating. I’ll be there by 4:30, I love you baby girl.”
“Daddy, do you have 5 minutes. I want you to stop in my old room and pick out my panties and bra, I want to think about you touching them all day. Please daddy?”
He chose a lavender set he wasn’t aware I had. He thought he’d seen all my underwear, but that drawer was full of items daddy’s eyes had never feasted on. He brought them in the room and set them on the bed. As he left he patted my bare bottom and I got in the shower.
Dad walked into the cafeteria at 4:30, I was at a table with Carrie, I saw him and quickly made my way to him, reaching up to hug his neck. “Careful baby girl, lots of people are watching.”
I gave him a fatherly hug, told Carrie goodbye and walked with my father to the car. I wanted to hold his hand so badly, wanted to tell the world he’s mine. As soon as we were out of the parking lot I immediately grabbed his hand, squeezing it, bringing it to my lips to kiss it.
“Daddy I missed you, I wanted to text but wasn’t sure you would be okay with that. I took a picture with my dress up in the bathroom, so you could see how cute my panties look, but I was afraid somebody else might see it.”