Robert
arrived at five minutes to seven and knocked on the door.
Ann, dressed to go out answered it, said hello, explained she had a
client meeting and left after calling to Patty that her father had arrived.
Patty
had spent over an hour getting ready for her father’s arrival.
She’d showered and spent most of the time trying to pick out the right
outfit. As she looked at herself in
the full-length mirror she knew she had made the right choices.
“Patty, you are one hot looking girl.” She whispered to herself as
she turned to go see her father.
“Hi
Daddy.” Patty said as she entered the living room. Robert looked up and almost swallowed his tongue.
He’d never seen Patty looking so hot.
Wearing a thin baby T shirt that clung to her like paint, ultra low-rise
cut offs that rode so low on her hips two inches of her red lace thong showed
above the waistband and strappy sandals that extended up to her calves.
Patty wrapped her hands around his neck and pressed herself against him
as she kissed his cheek. Robert
hugged her tightly until he felt his cock begin to stir then he released her and
held her at arms length looking at her.
“You
are growing into a beautiful young lady Patty.” His eyes swept over her taking
in her hardened nipples, the slight flush of her face, the sheer material of her
thong with its shadowy wisps of pubic hair visible beneath it.
Patty
pulled her father to his favorite recliner and gently pushed him back until he
sat down. Grabbing the paper about
the initiation from the coffee table she sat on her daddy’s lap wiggling
around to get comfy. Robert
struggled to maintain his composure as she settled down with the lump of his
penis resting between the cheeks of her butt.
“Here daddy, read this.” She said as she handed him the paper.
Robert
read in silence, very aware of his daughter’s buttocks cradling his prick
between them. The more he read, the
harder his cock got. When he
finished reading the pages, he set them on the table beside him.
With a deep sigh he said, “Honey, you know I went to the same high
school and played football right?”
Patty
nodded, smiled, and clenched her butt cheeks, giving her daddy’s cock a
squeeze.
Robert
almost lost it right there as his cock hardened like steel in seconds.
“Patty, I know all about the initiation, I participated in 2 of them.
Did you know that the freshman girl chosen becomes the captain of the
squad her senior year?”
Patty
smiled and said, “Oh yes daddy, and many of the captains have gotten full
scholarships to college. Several
have even gone on to become cheerleaders for
Professional
sports teams after college.”
Robert
sat silently for a minute, his head filled with memories of the initiations he
had experienced but as he thought about them, the girls being initiated morphed
into Patty in his mind. His cock
started to throb as he pictured her on her knees sucking cock, semen dripping
from her face. He was barely able
to stifle a moan. Wrapping an arm
around his little girl, he gave a heavy sigh and said, “If you really want
this, then go for it. I don’t
know what I could do to stop you honey even if I wanted to.”
Robert gave her an affectionate hug and kissed the top of her head as she
cuddled to him.
“Daddy,
there’s just one little itty bitty problem.”
“What’s
that princess?”
“I
don’t know how to do fellatio. You
gotta teach me how to do it .”
“What?!”
Robert bolted upright almost bucking Patty from his lap.
“What do you mean I have to teach you? Why can’t your mom do it?
I can’t teach you that, you’re just a little girl and besides, it’s
wrong, it’s incest. Your mom
would have me thrown …” Robert
stopped when it dawned on him that Ann knew already, knew and approved of it.
“Shit. On second thought,
she wouldn’t have me sent to jail but that still doesn’t make it right.”
Patty
jumped up from his lap and turned to face him, hands on her hips.
“Mom’s not exactly built right to do it.” She giggled.
“Daddy, this is very important to me.
I know what to do, heck I hear my girlfriends talking about doing it to
their boyfriends all the time but I don’t know how to do it. I can’t ask
them because then everyone at school would know I’m clueless and I’d be
laughed at and humiliated. The only solution is to have someone I trust teach
me. Daddy I love you and trust you
and I know you love me and would never hurt me.
Please daddy, its not like we would be having sex, even President Clinton
said oral wasn’t sex. I remember that very well.”
Grabbing
the bottom of her shirt, she pulled it over her head and off, dropping it on the
floor. “Does this look like a
little girl’s chest?” She cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples then
released them leaving two very hard pegs on the front of her A cup breasts.
Sliding her hands down her body, she hooked the top of her thong with her
thumbs and pushed them and her shorts down until they fell in a puddle around
her ankles. Standing upright again
she looked her father in the eyes and said, “Is this the body of a little
girl?” Stepping out of the
clothing around her feet she spread her legs and slowly dropped to her knees in
front of him and in a voice little louder than a whisper said, “Teach me
daddy. Teach me how to suck cock.” She
knelt before him silent now, eyes pleading. She knew there was nothing else she
could say or do that would convince him.
Robert’s
mind was in turmoil. He knew it was wrong but he also knew this was one of his
most secret fantasies made real. He
licked his lips and looked at Patty in a way he had never dared before.
“You sure?” he whispered.
Patty’s
heart leapt in her chest, he was going to do it! Patty nodded slowly saying, “Teach me daddy. Teach me so I
can be squad captain my senior year.”