"I don't mean to be critical, princess," Daniel Hayes said to his fifteen year old daughter. "But that swimsuit really doesn't leave much to the imagination."



Lucy Hayes giggled at her overprotective father's obvious discomfort.



"I hope not," she winked. "Because I'm really looking to hook a boyfriend. You've got no one to blame but yourself, Daddy. You said I could start dating when I was fifteen."



"Fifteen?" he repeated. "Did I say fifteen? I meant eighteen. Or twenty-one. Or sixty-five. You can wait until you're sixty-five, can't you?"



"Oh, Daddy," Lucy giggled again as she leaned in and kissed him on the forehead. Then she turned and went to greet her many new admirers.



Daniel sighed as he watched her go. She was growing up too fast, he thought. She was a great kid, and he trusted her judgment, but he still was still a little afraid for her. He knew that boys only wanted one thing. He just hoped that Lucy would make the right choice.



Lucy disappeared for hours. Daniel was nearly frantic when she walked through the door, but he did his best to hide it. Lucy seemed none the worse for wear. She certainly didn't look and different. She walked up to him, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and announced that she was going to take a quick shower before dinner.



Daniel had the food on the table by the time she emerged. Lucy sat down and dug in. Daniel glanced at her. Wearing baggy comfortable clothes and no makeup, she looked so much younger than she had earlier. Even though she had matured, he could still unmistakable traces of his little girl.



"So, what are your plans for tonight?" he asked. "Hot date with the new boyfriend?"



"No," she sighed. "Today didn't turn out quite as well as I hoped."



"It didn't?" he asked nervously. "What happened? Did any of the boys try to get fresh with you?"



She shook her head.



"No," she said. "But I could tell they wanted to. Dad, none of them even bothered to look me in the eye when we talked. They were all too busy looking at my tits."



Daniel choked on the piece of food he was swallowing, and quickly took a drink of water to recover. He wasn't sure exactly how to respond.



"They're just boys, princess," he said. "I apologize for my gender. They can't help it. One or two of them might even grow out of it."



"Boys," she nodded. "I get it. Boys are trouble."



"They are," Daniel agreed. "But what's the alternative?"



"Men?" Lucy suggested. After a pregnant pause, the two broke out laughing.



"It's good to have a plan," Daniel smiled.



"It's a good plan," Lucy concluded. "I need a man. A good man. Someone just like you, Dad."



Daniel blushed.



"I'm flattered to be your male role model, princess," he said.



"Or…." Lucy started to say, but she shut her mouth before she could say too much.



"Or?" Daniel said, wondering exactly how Lucy had planned to finish the sentence.



"Or you," Lucy burst out. "You're everything I need, Daddy. Why can't it be you?"



Daniel was stunned.



"Lucy, I'm your father…." He sputtered. "I can't…."



Lucy burst out in tears.



"Yes you can," she sobbed. "If you really loved me….."



"How could you ever doubt that?" Daniel asked, feeling his heart break at the obvious pain his little girl was going through.



"Then you'll do this for me," she said confidently. "Daddy, I'm going to go to my room now. I'm going to take off all of my clothes. Then I'm going to wait for you to do the right thing."



"Lucy," Daniel said.



She looked at him a long time. Then she said, "I love you Daddy."



As she walked away, he said softly, "I love you, too…."



# # # #



Hours passed. When he finally worked it the courage to enter her room it was dark. He hoped that she had fallen asleep, but as soon as he sat down on the bed, he heard her whisper softly, "Daddy, you came."



Not yet, he thought. But he wasn't sure that he should open with a joke.



"You do love me," she said.



"Always and forever," Daniel said. "And I'm sorry if I upset you earlier. It's just that it's such a big step. I don't know if you know what you're getting yourself into."



"I do," she informed him. "You're not making me do anything I don't want to do, Daddy. I'm old enough to choose. And I choose you."



She pulled back the sheet then, showing him that she was completely naked beneath it. Daniel gazed in wonder at just how well she had filled out.



"Just like…." Daniel said.



"Mom?" Lucy said, finishing his thought. "That's the nicest thing you could every say to me, Daddy."



"You remind me of her," Daniel said. "But you're beautiful in your own way, Lucy."



"Oh, Daddy," Lucy said, fighting back tears. "You always know the right thing to say."



"Don't be afraid, princess," Daniel said. "But Daddy is going to take his clothes off now."



Lucy watched him like a hawk as he quickly undressed. She didn't want to miss a detail. She always knew that her father was a handsome man, but now for the first time she was looking at him through a woman's eyes. She could now say with complete objectivity that her father was as good looking as any movie star.



Moments later he climbed it bed with her. He could feel her tiny body tremble as he pulled her close.



"Don't be afraid, Lucy," he assured her. "You're safe with me."



"I know, Daddy," she said. "I'm just nervous. I want to make you happy. I'm just not sure what to do."



Now it was Daniel's turn to fight back tears.



"We'll figure it out together, princess," he said warmly. "Why don't we start with a kiss?"



Lucy nodded, closed her eyes, and pursed her lips. Daniel couldn't hurt but chuckle.



"Not like that," Daniel said. "Like this."



Daniel pressed his mouth against his young daughter's, and as expected her eyes popped back open when she felt his tongue slip between her pearly white teeth. She quickly caught on, and soon her little pink tongue was gracefully entwined with her father's.



"That's how grownups kiss, princess," he informed her when they eventually came up for air.



"I like how grownups kiss," Lucy informed him. "What else do grownups do?"



Daniel grinned. Where to begin? He thought.



Daniel took Lucy's small hand and guided it between his legs.



"Oh, Daddy!" she exclaimed. "Is that your cock? It's so BIG!"



"You made it that way, princess," he informed her. "Go ahead. Feel how much Daddy wants you."



Lucy wrapped her delicate fingers around the girth of his shaft.



"Daddy, I can feel it getting even harder," she gasped.



"Stroke it," Daniel suggested. "Work your hand up and down it."



"Like this?" Lucy asked. The groan of pleasure that emerged from her father's lips was all the answer she needed. If that felt good, she reasoned correctly, perhaps it would feel even better if she did it faster.



And harder.



Daniel enjoyed his daughter's wonderful touch for several delightful minutes before he inevitably erupted. Thick gouts of cum sprayed through the air, coating both her hand and his stomach.



"Was it supposed to do that?" Lucy asked nervously.



"Oh, yes," her father smiled. Reaching out, he scooped a generous dollop of sperm onto his fingertips. Then he raised it to his daughter's ruby lips. Seeing his intent, Lucy opened her mouth so that it could drip onto her virgin tongue. She swallowed, and then giggled.



"It tastes funny," she said. "But good. Can I have some more?"



"Of course you can, princess," her father said. "Go ahead. Lick it up. Lick it all up."



Lucy did as she suggested, and lapped up ever drop like a little kitten feasting on cream.



"Yummy," she smiled, licking her lips.



"I'm glad you like it. Princess," Daniel grinned. "Later, I'll teach you how to get Daddy off with your mouth. But now it's your turn. I want you to lie on your back and spread your legs."



"Okay, Daddy," Lucy agreed readily. When she did, Daniel positioned his face between her open thighs.



"What a pretty little pussy you have," he observed. Lowering his head, he let his warm breath play out across it a moment.

Then he started to plant soft tender kisses all over her most secret grove. Lucy squirmed as his lips touched her sensitive skin. Emboldened by her reaction, he plunged his tongue deep inside her.



"DADDY!" Lucy moaned as her father invaded her. Her ass rose off the bed. Daniel pushed it back down and pinned his daughter to the bed. Then he feasted on his daughter's sweet virgin juices. Lucy trembled as waves of pleasure crashed over her young body. As many times as she had fantasized about this moment, nothing had prepared her for the sheer intensity of the reality. She almost felt like she was dying, but she didn't want the magic sensations to ever end. Her loving father eagerly ate her out until her entire body was numb. When he finished she found she found her entire body was paralyzed.



Daniel climbed atop her and kissed her soft lips, allowing her a taste of her own tangy nectar.



"Would you like to rest a little first?" he asked, "Or would you like to continue."



"Continue," Lucy said decisively. "Put your cock in my, Daddy. Even if it hurts me. I want you now. Please?"



"Be brave," he advised her. "It only hurts for a moment. Almost like a bee sting."



"That's a pretty big bee," Lucy said. They both laughed. Even in her nervous state, she still somehow kept her sense of humor.



"I love you, Lucy," he said.



"I love you, Daddy," she responded.



Carefully he inserted the thick crown of his manhood between her moist lips. Her unexplored entrance was tight but inviting. Lucy clung desperately to him as he slowly filled her with more and more of his wonderful cock.



"Not like that, Daddy," she said to his shock. "Do it fast."



He took a moment to stare into her knowing eyes. Then he obeyed. Lucy gasped as he plunged himself deep inside her and broke her cherry, and she had to bite back on her lip to keep from screaming, but when he looked again in her tear-filled eyes, he saw nothing but joy and happiness looking back at him.



"I'm a woman now, Daddy," she said quietly. "I'm YOUR woman."



"Yes," he groaned as he started to ride her. She clung to him with all the passion her young body could muster. Her tight young pussy clung around his shaft like a vice. It was like nothing he had ever experienced before in his life. Father and daughter experienced the heights of paradise, and when they came they came together in a mutually wet explosion that ruined the bed sheets. When they were done neither one could speak. There just weren't any words. Instead he stroked her hair and held her until she fell asleep, safe and loved in the arms of her wonderful father.



And as they surrendered to dreams, but both knew that it was only the beginning.