Old memories with Daddy_(0)

Angel, age 17, would be returning for her date with her current boyfriend. She wore a white blouse, black mini skirt and heels to give her the slight seductiveness. Under her top she wore only a thin white lace bra with matching panties under her skirt. This outfit amplified her slender body, she was sure that she would have got some tonight. As she returned home, untouched, she headed towards her room before being stopped by her father.

“The boys you date…such weaklings.” He stopped her in the hallway in the middle of the night catching her coming home from the date.
“I mean look at you! Coming home at mid night and still looking together. Your hair isn’t messed up, outfit isn’t ruffled. Don’t these boys ever try to put the moves on you?” He put his hand on her waist pulling Angel closer to him.

Angel looked up at her father as the pinkish tint began to burn in her cheeks as she spoke, “You know, most fathers would be proud that his daughter was not fooling around with other men.”

Her father only shook his head and a low deep chuckle erupted from his lips. “Most fathers aren’t me.” He pulled her closer to him so she could feel his cock against her. “Fuck, I can’t believe you went out dressed like that and came home unfucked.” His hands roam down her body freely groping his own daughter as he whispers into her ear, “Saving this little cunny for daddy huh?” Her father looked his daughter’s eyes not having used that word since she was ten…since he stopped…

The blush on Angel’s cheeks only began to burn more as her father whispered in her ear and touched her body. Angel slowly began to recall her distance memories of her and her father. After she had reached the age of 14, she began to dress less conservative and began to show more than what society deemed normal for a girl her age. She only wished for the attention of her father and if she could not get his she would take whoevers she could. Angel knew one day her father would break and take her again, it just took time.
Angel’s father pressed her against the hallway wall. “Fuck, listen to me baby doll; no one can ever know I do this to you.” He was breathing heavy as he held her hands above her head by her wrists.