Weekends with my Daughter

This is my first story, I haven’t written anything since junior high school, please excuse the spelling and grammer mistakes,

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Weekends with my Daughter

Hi Daddy she called out to me as arrived at my house for the weekend, Hi Sweetie I said as I gave her a quick hug and kiss hello. Being divorced was hard on me not being able to see my daughter’s pretty face everyday and listening to all her stories from her days adventures. Meghan is a petite girl with long brown hair and sky blue eyes, standing at 5′ 1″ she was a prettier version of her mother, at 112lbs she was a far bit lighter as well.

What are we doing this weekend dad? she asked as she put her stuff away, after working a 12hr day I was in not really interested in doing much of anything, I am not sure, what would you like to do I asked her. I am pretty hungry she replied as she looked through the fridge looking for something to eat, can we go out and eat? not being able to say no to my daughter I replied yes and asked her where she would like to go. Somewhere fancy she gleamed as looked at my face for approval. Ok I replied, I told her I needed to get cleaned up and that I would be ready in a little while. She continued to fill me in on what had taken place over the last few weeks since I seen her, she was talking up a storm following me around the house as I was getting ready. I walked into the bathroom and removed my shirt to shave and she followed me in there as well occasionally laughing at the faces I made while I was shaving. I finished shaving and was ready to get into the shower and I said to her, I need to get in the shower now and motioned for her to get out of the bathroom; she smiled and looked me up and down with a sly smile on her face, ok daddy she exclaimed and left the bathroom and closed the door. As I stood in the shower my mind drifted to the look that she gave me and I soon found my cock growing rock hard. A brief period of disgust overcame me as I realized I was fantisizing over my 14 year old daughter. Seeing that no one knew this but me I soaped up my 8″ cock and stroked it for all I was worth; I couldn’t believe how hard and how fast I came thinking about my daughter naked sending stream after stream of cum onto the shower wall. After regaining myself and cleaning up my mess in the shower I got out and wrapped a towel around myself and headed to my bedroom to get dressed.

I didn’t think you were ever going to get out of the bathroom she said as I walked into the kitchen, what were you doing? she asked. I found myself getting a little red in the face as I explaned to her that I was sore from work and I was just soaking to get rid of the soreness, she just smiled and asked if I was ready. I said that I was and we got ready to leave, it was then that I realized what she was wearing, she had on a knee length light blue dress that dropped in the front and high heel shoes, being somewhat of a tomboy I was quite surprised to see her this way. Wow I exclaimed you look very pretty, whats the occassion? She said that her mom said that it was time for her to start acting like a girl instead of a boy and that since we were going to a fancy resturaunt that she wanted to look nice. I commented on how nice she looked and we headed for the garage. As we were driving to the resturaunt I caught myself looking at her in a different light, I was looking at her not as my daughter but as a sexy young lady. We were driving and listening to her music very loud and doing the ritual car dance and I caught myself looking at her pert breasts and could see half of them through the opening in her dress I looked up at her and realized that she caught me looking at her breasts, she didn’t say anything and started singing as she looked at my red face. We arrived at the resturuant and she squealed when she saw the sign to her favorite place; we used to frequent the resturuant with her mother as a family, I haven’t been here since…., having realized what she was about to say, she giggled and opened up the door.

We sat down at our table and ordered drinks, wine for me and pepsi in a wine glass for her, I couldn’t help myself sneaking peaks at my daughter as she sat there pouring over the menu with a smile that would melt anyones heart, my eyes were drawn to her breasts again and I thought to myself “when did she get those” there weren’t really big maybe the size of grapefruits, but very well proportioned for her size, it was then that I realized that she caught me staring at her breasts again, I could feel my face starting to turn red when there was a big flash followed by a big bang and we both looked outside the window to see the rain start to pour, being scared of thunder and lighting she jumped with a frightened look on her face. I hate thunder and lighting she said as the waiter arrived to take our order. I was quite relieved for the interruption as it took the attention away from the fact that I got caught looking at her breasts yet again. Guilt soon took over and I excused myself to go to the bathroom to get control over myself. I returned back to the table to see our food had already arrived and she asked what took me so long, what is up with you and the bathroom tonight she asked? are you feeling alright? I told her that I was fine and that I was just tired and sore from work, she seemed to accept the explanation and continued to talk as we ate our supper. I told myself that I would stop checking my daughter out and we watched the rain fall outside the window of the resturaunt. It doesn’t look like the rain is going to stop anytime soon she said as she looked through the dessert menu, I hope it stops before we leave we will get soaked, don’t worry I said you are not sugar you won’t melt. She gave that sly pouty little smile and replied, I not but you are for bringing to my favorite place.