Daddy’s Little Girl (Chapter 5)

The workweek was very busy for Eric. He had to work late several nights and he brought work home with him. Melinda had the books from her new school to read, so they didn’t have time to talk about the events of the weekend. Neither of them knew what to say to the other anyway, so it was a good time to assess their feelings.

Eric felt guilt about what happened. It felt like he had taken advantage of his daughter’s innocence.

Melinda was concerned that her dad would be angry with her for pushing him too far. Although, he didn’t act upset and their conversations at the dinner table seemed normal.

On Friday evening, Melinda got up enough nerve to ask her father if he wanted to go on another date. She feared the worst when Eric said that they had to talk.

After a quiet dinner, Eric asked Melinda to join him in the living room.

Here it comes, Melinda thought.

Eric patted the sofa next to him when he saw Melinda start to sit in a chair across the room. He took a deep breath and looked into his daughter’s eyes. “Melinda, I feel bad about what happened last weekend.”

“Dad…I…I…uh…” Melinda started to speak.

“Let me speak,” Eric said taking her his daughter’s hands in his. “I’m sorry about what happened at the lake. A father should never do anything like that with his daughter. I had too much to drink but that’s no excuse; I was totally out of line. I, I…” Eric began to cry.

“Daddy, you have nothing to be sorry for. I was the one that started it, I should be ashamed,” Melinda said, hugging her sobbing father.

Melinda held him for a long time before she felt like she had to say what she was feeling.

“Dad, I…I…have to tell you that it was the greatest experience of my life, no matter whose fault it was,” Melinda said, lifting her father’s tear streaked face. “I never, ever, want to hurt you…or make you cry.” Tears began to fall from her eyes.

“Oh Melinda, I love you.”

Eric brought his lips to hers in a loving and tender kiss. When he pulled away, he held her face in his hands, using his thumbs to wipe away her tears. “I’ll try harder to control myself,” he promised.

“And so will I,” Melinda added, and a little smile crossed her face. “But you have to remember, I’m just a horny teenager.”

Eric raised an eyebrow. Suddenly, he broke out laughing. Melinda joined him, almost falling off the bed.

When Melinda stopped laughing, she looked at her father with that bright smile of her and said, “How about another date?”

“You’re incorrigible,” he said.

“I know. That’s why you love me. Another date, please!”

“All right, but you have to promise to behave,” Eric said lightly.

“I promise,” she answered excitedly.

“Wait a minute. There have to be some rules.”

“Alright,” Melinda answered, ready to agree to anything. “Give me the rules.”

“I don’t know all of them but most importantly, we have to control ourselves. Things have gotten a little out of hand so far.”

“Does behaving mean that you can’t teach me more about girls and guys and stuff?”

Eric was quiet for a minute. He knew he was on very dangerous ground. His rational brain was screaming for him to stop all this. Yet, his emotional side was winning. Finally he spoke. “No, but it does mean that we have to know when to stop. When I say ‘stop’, that’s it. You have to stop whatever you’re doing, as hard as that might be. Do you agree?” Eric could feel excitement begin to course through him.

Melinda thought she was going to scream. She wanted to jump for joy. This was beyond her wildest imagination. She calmed herself and said in a controlled voice, “Fair enough, you’re the boss. Tomorrow night then?”

Eric took a deep breath and said, “Tomorrow night.”

Eric and Melinda decided to go to their favorite restaurant that night. Eric was ready early, waiting at the door for his daughter. When she came down, she was wearing a very short skirt with high heels. However, on top, she had on a dark sweater that buttoned down the front with a white blouse underneath. The top looked like something that a schoolteacher would wear. However, the skirt looked hot. Eric was curious about her selection of clothing but decided not to say anything.

When Melinda got into the car, she made sure that she carelessly spread her legs, giving her dad a clear view of her shiny pink panties and the creamy white skin above her thigh high stockings. Once he was in the car, Melinda was bold enough to reach over and place her hand on his thigh. Melinda didn’t try to kiss him or take advantage of the fact that he had drunk a few glasses of wine. She was a perfect lady.

Eric just looked at her when he saw her eyes and said, “Behave.” However, overall, she was impressed with her control and, strangely, just a little disappointed.

He grabbed her hand, leaving it on her thigh, and payed attention to the road.

Eric and Melinda got their special table in the back of the restaurant, giving them the privacy that they wanted. The two chatted until the waitress took their drink order. When she left, Melinda said she had to go to the ladies room. Several minutes later, she returned and stopped next to Eric. She held out her hand, indicating that he should open his hand. She placed a piece of balled up material into his hand and sat down.

Eric looked at his daughter with raised eyebrows and then opened his hand. He felt his penis lurch in his pants when he saw the silky pink balled up material. It was his daughter’s panties. Suddenly, he saw the waitress out of the corner of his eye and quickly put the hand holding the panties below the table. He didn’t know if the waitress saw what was in his hand but he did know his face was as red as a beet. His daughter just smiled at his obvious distress.

After they had ordered dinner and the waitress was gone, Eric pulled his hand from under the table. He looked at the tiny pair of panties and saw that the crotch was soaked. Not even thinking, he brought the crotch to his nose, inhaling deeply, his eyes on his daughter all the time.

Then Melinda watched with shock as Eric casually opened the crotch and brought it to his lips.

He kissed the wet material and then made a show of sticking out his tongue and licking the gusset from one end to the other.

Melinda sighed deeply and closed her eyes as a shiver ran through her.

Eric’s penis was now fully erect. It was his first taste of his daughter’s sex juices. He felt his hand trembling as he forced himself to ball the material up and put into his pocket. Then he reached down adjusted his penis in the very tight confines of his pants.

Melinda suddenly realized that Eric had one-upped her. However, Melinda wasn’t done yet.

When dinner was served, Melinda and Eric ate in silence, looking at each other with loving glances. About mid-way through the meal, Eric saw his daughter look around the restaurant. Seeing that no one was close by, Melinda reached up and began to unbutton her sweater. Eric thought she was starting to get warm. When all the buttons were undone, Melinda pulled the sweater away from her chest. Eric was shocked to see that the blouse was totally see-through; he could see all of his daughter’s firm breasts with her hard pink nipples pushing through the material. Eric could no longer concentrate on dinner. His daughter was painfully teasing him. His thoughts were on the fact that his daughter was sitting across from him naked under her clothes and that he just might get to eat her tonight.

“Dad, can we go?” Melinda asked, her food only half eaten.

“I think that is an excellent idea, besides, I think I owe you a lesson.”

Eric’s penis throbbed in his pants and he jumped up and practically pulled his daughter out of the restaurant.

Driving home, Melinda took off her sweater and sat next to her dad with only her see-through blouse covering her chest. Eric was going crazy trying to keep his eyes on the road.

Melinda knew that it was dangerous to tease him this way when he was driving. However, she had been thinking about what she was going to let him do all day and it was driving her crazy with desire.

It was difficult for Eric to keep within the speed limit as he rushed home. He had barely come to a stop at the house when he jumped out of the car and ran around to open the door for his daughter. As Melinda swung around, he got a close look at his daughter’s exposed vagina. His eyes opened wide in shock when he saw that she had no pubic hair. That was the way he liked Amanda, shaved and smooth. The normally soft brown hair was all gone, leaving her lips smooth and shiny. Eric stood frozen looking between his daughter’s legs. Now his heart was pounding so loud that he thought she might hear it.

As she got out of the car, she stood in front of him with a wide smile. “What’s the matter, daddy?” she asked, knowing the answer already. She smiled, realizing that she had the upper hand again.

“Uh…uh…nothing,” he struggled to say.

Melinda turned and walked toward the house, still smiling.

It took a few seconds for Eric to realize that he was standing on the sidewalk alone. He hurried up the walk and followed his daughter into the house.

“Dad, get me a glass of wine and bring it to the living room for me please,” Melinda said, turning to go into the living room.

Eric rushed to get the wine, shaking so bad that he nearly broke the glass. He tried to steady his hands as he walked back to the living room. He saw his daughter sitting on the sofa waiting for him. When he handed her the glass, his hand was trembling so much that the wine almost spilled over the top. He didn’t notice that his daughter’s hand was shaking as well.

Melinda took a large drink of wine and patted the seat next to her.