Chapter 6

• Do you think I'm horny?
• Look, I'm five-five, just turned eighteen, as I said, nice, no, really nice, B-cup tits, cute ass, nice legs. I'm pretty, I know I am, I stand in front of my mirror for hours looking at my naked body, I am pretty, even my pussy is pretty. Nice and pink, I shave it (Oh, so carefully) and it looks so feminine and dainty, just two pretty halves separated by a cute little slit that I want my dad's cock in so fucking bad, oh, sorry, there I go again.
• Then, it happened. No, not that, more the opportunity. My mom said that she was taking my little brother and sister to my Aunt's for the weekend and did I want to go?
• Oh, my chance to be in the house alone with Dad and his cock.
• "Um, well, I've got some plans with Ginger and Diane. And, I went last time," I said, trying to be convincing.
• "Yeah, okay," she said and that was that. I'd be alone with my dad all weekend. This girl is getting fucked by her daddy, for sure.
• Okay, now, how to do this? I guess I could just get naked and walk up to him and say, "Please fuck me, Daddy." Kind of direct. But, direct works I'm sure better than subtle does. What if I just go down to his bedroom after he's in bed and get under the covers with him. Naked.
• What if he gets mad? I'd really never considered this mainly because the opportunity had never actually come about; now it was here. Well, then he gets mad. It would just have to be. I could apologize and ask him not to tell Mom. He probably wouldn't. I was pretty sure I could convince him not to tell Mom so I didn't think I had to worry a lot about that.
• Okay, get in bed with him naked. Now, what about before? We have all evening together. Oh, I know. They have some porn DVDs, maybe I could get him to put one on so we could watch together. Maybe I could convince him that I was old enough. Sure, why not?
• And maybe I could wear something to get him interested. Like a tee with no bra. Maybe I'll try that. With my cutoffs. Yeah.
• So, when he got home from work, I was in my tee and shorts, they did look pretty hot in my mirror. Mom had already left with Brad and Jenn, we'd see them early Sunday evening.
• "Hi, babes, I smell dinner," he said as he leaned over to give me a kiss. I turned my face up at the last second and he got me on the lips.
• "Oops, didn't mean to make all your boyfriends jealous, sugar."
• "Who wants a boyfriend when you're around. Mom left lasagna in the oven. So, how was your day, Daddums?" as I let my hand rest on his chest.
• "Oh, same old, same old, you know. How about you?"
• "Oh nothing much. It's just you and me this weekend I guess."
• I could see that his eyes have tuned in my lack of a brassiere as he tries to look elsewhere. That's okay, he'll get more familiar with them later. So, we have dinner in front of the TV and about ten, I got up and bent over and kissed him goodnight. On the lips. I had decided not to push for us to watch any porn.
• In bed, naked, my hand between my legs rubbing myself, all sexed-up over my plan to go in his room and get in bed with him, I got myself off good and proper.
• Then, after about a half hour, I looked down the hall and it seemed like all the lights were off in the house. I tiptoed down the hall, saw that there was no light under the door, then eased it open and quietly went to the bed.
• "Daddy, it's me, Tammy. Can I get in with you?"
• "Sure, sugar, what's wrong?"
• "Oh, nothing, I just want to be with you," and I slid in next to him as he put his arms around me.
• "Tammy, you don't have anything on. What are you doing?" he asked as my hand found the soft cock in his boxers.
• "I just want to sleep with you tonight. Just like this," I said, giving him a kiss on the mouth that shouldn't leave much doubt in his mind what I really wanted along with a squeeze that left no doubt at all.
• "No, Tammy, I'm your dad, we can't be doing this."
• By now, I have rolled up on top of him straddling him, kissing him and rubbing my pussy all over his middle which is feeling like my plan is working.
• "I want you Daddy. I want you to make love to me. Please," and I kissed him more, keeping our mouths together the best I could.
• "But, Tam, this is not what we're supposed to be doing," he said as his hands rubbed my ass. "Look, girl, you don't really want to do this do you?"
• "Oh, yes, Daddy, I've wanted us to have sex for a long time now. Please make love to me. I want you so much."
• "But, honey, we're not supposed to be doing that."
• "Who says? I mean, really. I want you, Dad, I didn't say I want to have a bunch of kids with you, it's not like there's any reason we can't have sex, it's kids we're not supposed to have. I want you inside me making me happy. And me making you happy. I'm on the pill, it's okay."
• I knew I was making progress as his hands were ranging all over me including my breasts which were on fire from his touch. I got up over him and pressed my breasts down on his face and he opened his mouth and began to suck my tingly nipple. My hand went down on his cock rubbing him and he was moaning softly.
• "No one will ever know, just you and me. I'll never tell anyone, never," I added, wanting to convince him. I was sure then that I was going to get my wish.