Daddy in Control

Megan has a difficult time deciding what clothes to wear. She has such a nice wardrobe. And all the clothes are very sexy. she vaguely remembers her father taking her shopping at the mall. That must have been right before their fabulous vacation.

She selects a pair of red hot pants, a white "bare midriff" t-shirt emblazoned with the word "Tease". Red fishnets would look great with the hotpants, so she puts a red garter on, the garter snaps stick out below the hot pants, but that is the way most girls wear them now. It looks sexy. And it does help to "tease". She completes her ensemble with a pair of white stilleto pumps.

She checks herself out in the mirror and decides to add some eye shadow and lipstick to complete the image. Bright red lipstick seems to be called for with this outfit.

After adding the last finishing touches she stands back and gazes in the mirror at a very sexy, very slutty looking young lady.

"MMMmmm, I do look good."

She heads downstairs to get her father's reaction to her outfit.
 
HE smiles as his daughter comes into view again. "Very sexy. I like it."

((Insert the beer thing here.))

"Pizza should be here shortly. DO you mind getting the door while I go look something over in my office? The money is on the table."

He kisses Megan on the cheek as he goes passed, and walks into his office. Of course, he's going to jerk off, the tension is too much and she isn't ready for that stage yet.

The doorbell rings a few minutes later.
 
Megan does a complete turn for her father to get the full effect of the outfit.

"Thank you, Daddy. It is a very pretty outfit. Thanks again for the new clothes."

Her father hands her a beer. "Yes, I'll try one. I've never had a beer before."

(Sorry I missed that last time.)

"I've heard beer goes good with pizza."

She watches as her father walks away, very much aware that the bulge in his trunks has not gone down. If anything it has gotten larger.

She wonders, "Do I really have that sort of effect on men? Even my own Daddy?"

"Yes, Daddy, dearest, I'll get the door."

A few minutes later the doorbell rings.

"Daddy, the pizza's here."

Megan opens the door. The pizza delivery boy is a boy she remembers from school. He stands there in shock at the sight he sees before him.

"Hi, Tim. Come on in while I get the money."

Time moves in almost robotic fashion. His mouth is hanging open as he stares with open lust at Megan. She certainly never dressed like this at school.

Megan hands him a twenty dollar bill.

"Keep the change."

Tim thanks her, once again giving her a good up and down viewing. She will be his jerk-off fantasy tonight, he's sure.

"See you around, Tim," she says as she closes the door.
 
After jerking off in his office, he emerges with the bulge in his shorts significantly lessened, but still quite visible. Walking over to the kitchen again he picks up his beer and looks her daughter over one more time, which causes that bulge to get a little bigger again.

"Everythings fine at the office. Did you give the Pizza guy a tip?" Just catching a look at Megan would have been tip enough, he thought to himself. He takes a drink of his beer, straight from the bottle and smiles. I'll grab the plates, Why don't you find us something to watch on TV."

He walked back into the kitchen again to grab what they needed.
 
"Yeah, I did. I knew him from school. He seemed glad to see me."

Megan turns on the TV and begin to surf, hoping to find something worth watching. But nothing catches her eye.

Daddy brings in the plates and the beers.

"I can't find anything good, Daddy," she says, handing him the remote. "You look and see if there is anything you like."
 
"Who wouldn't be happy to see you Honey?" He smiled as he handed her a plate and beer. Maybe he'd be able to get her a little drunk tonight and see what would come from that.

Sitting down next to her on the couch he takes the offered remote and starts flipping through the channels. He stops on the sports channel to see what's on there, and Women's beach Volleyball comes on. "Heh. This alright with you?"
 
"Yeah, sure, whatever you like, Daddy. I didn't know you liked volleyball."

Megan takes a big bite of pizza and follows it up with a big swig of beer. Not being prepared for the taste she chokes slighly and begins coughing.

"I guess beer is going to take some getting used to. It tastes odd."

She sits back and watches the volleyball game. The girls in their bathing suits and t-shirts look good, helathy, uninhibited. That's exactly the way Megan wanted to be. she knew she had a good body. So why not show it off?

Tim had certainly enjoyed what he could see. Maybe next time they order pizza she'll make sure he sees more.

Megan takes another big bite of pizza. But this time she only takes a sip of beer. It seems to work better that way. Beer is not like Pepsi.
 
"Well, I'm not a big fan of the game, but who can argue with hot girls in bikinis jumping anddiving on the beach?" He chuckled. "That and there's nothing else on. Like you said."

He ate his pizza slowly, since it was still prety hot, and drank his beer. He chuckled affectionately when Megan had trouble withhers. "Yeah, it's an acquired taste. If you find you don't like it, it's not a big deal."
 
"No, Daddy. It's actually pretty good, just different. I'm not sure what I was expecting. But I'll get used to it. It does go well with the pizza."

Megan turns back to the TV, watching the game, but not really. She couldn't even tell anyone the score. She was watching the girls in their bikinis. They did look hot.

Megan thought, " I bet their boyfriends liked seeing them like that. I bet all the guys like seeing them like that. That's the only reason guys would watch this. That's why Daddy is watching it."

That realization excited Megan. Her nipples tingled and hardened. Her Daddy liked looking at sexy young girls. And now she was a sexy young girl. Dressed in a very sexy manner. And sitting on the same couch as her Daddy. Her cheek flushed. And it wasn't from the beer.
 
Dinner went smoothly, the vibe in the house wasn't any different than normal. Just a father and daughter having dinner. At least that was how he reacted. One of the main things he had to make clear was that nothing was out of the ordinary. Unless it was something he hadn't programmed in, he payed as much attention to what Megan was doing as he would any other thing. In short, he was a typical doting father.

"Well, you still can't drink when you're out, but I don't see a problem with having a beer at home. OK?"
 
"Oh, I know. No drinking until I'm 21. And no drugs at any age."

Megan started to bring up the subject of sex, but didn't know if that was a taboo topic. It didn't seem to be. But hadn't it been in the past? She couldn't remeber clearly. Maybe the beer was having an effect. As she thought about that she began to giggle. And she didn't know why.

"Daddy, I think the beer tickles me."
 
"Is it a good tickle?" He asked as he leaned over to grab another slice of pizza. On the TV a woman dove right towards teh camera to hit the ball, giving them a really good shot of her tanned cleavage.

"Woah! Nice!"
 
Megan turns to see what Daddy was talking about and saw the camera view right down the girls top. She gasps. Her cheeks flush again. It must be the beer.

"Yes, it's a very pleasant tickle, Daddy dear."

She giggles again. She thinks she might be getting drunk, but she's having fun. And Daddy isn't stopping her. Her first beer and she's getting drunk from it. Maybe drinking isn't her thing. But what is? Sex? Her nipples harden again.

"Gee, Daddy, mine are bigger than hers."
 
"Are they? Let me see." He looks at his daughter's tits and then back to the screen. He uses their digital tTV recorder to rewind the broadcast and then pauses it when they get a good view. It was a sharp picture too. You could actually see a little bit of sweat on her skin. He looked back and forth from the TV to his daughter.

"You know, I think you're right. Either way, your's are much fuller and sexier than hers. A guy would love to get his hands on those." He nods to her chest.
 
Megan blushes at her father's frankness. But then replies, "Thank you, Daddy dearest."

The alcohol has definitely affected her. the inhibitioins, which had been loosened by the "vacation" and the "dreams", were further removed by the beer.

"It's getting hot in here."

As Megan said these words, she pulled her shirt over her head, revealing those full sexy breasts to her father's eyes.
 
He acted as if it was the most natural thing in the world. "You're right, it is. WEll, it's good to be comfortable. I'm just glad I'm just wearing this t-shirt and my swim suit. Neither is that thick."

Of course, the bulge in his shorts had been growing steadily since he sat down, and it was back to beign as big as it was before he went into his office. He didn't bother trying to hide it, but he simply didn't make any overt action to call notice to it.

"How's the pizza Sweety?"
 
"The pizza is great, Daddy dearest. And the beers good, too," Megan replied, taking another drink.

Megan sat there topless in front of her father, as if it was nothing unusal. She felt so free, so uninhibited. She was tempted to strip entirely, but since her father remained dressed, she decided she ought to remain dressed, as well.

"What are you going to do tonight, Daddy? Got a date?"
 
"Not tonight honey. I'm not seeing anyone right now. Though I have been tempted to see if ms Page next door would be interested." He smiled. He had seen the look Megan had given her when they had gotten home, and the effect of seeing the older woman sunbathing had on his daughter.

He took a drink of his beer. "How about you? Got a hot date lined up?"
 
megan blushed again.

"No, Daddy, no HOT date for me. No date at all. I guess we're stuck with each other's company."

Megan took another sip of beer.

"Would you mind if I slipped into something more comfortable?"
 
He put his arm around her shoulder and held her close. "I wouldn't say spending the evening with you would be a bad thing Sweety. I'd even go so far as to say...I'd enjoy it a lot."

He took a drink of his own beer and nodded as she asked him her question. "Yeah, go ahead and put on anything you like. In the privacy of our own home, why not."
 
"Oh, Daddy, you are so sweet."

Megan leans over and kisses her father. The touch of lip on lip sends a thrill through her body. She lingers, a little longer than the normal kiss of a daughter and a father. As she pulls back she can feel her face flush. She knows she is bright red. But is it embarassment or heat?

"I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere."

As she walks to her room, Megan can feel the wetness between her legs. Her pussy is demanding attention.

She slips out of her clothes. Everything except the fishnets and garter. They look so pretty, so sexy, so slutty. She leaves them on.

But what else to wear? She looks through her nighties and selects a silky red one, a babydoll style, but with the nipples cut out.

"That will be pretty, sexy, slutty," Megan thinks as she pulls it on. Her hard nipples poke through. She flicks one with the tip of her finger and moans, as she shivers from the pleasure.

"MMMmmm, that feels good."

With her other hand she reaches down to her wet pussy. Her clit is hard and throbbing. She rubs it.

"OOOooohhh, yesss."

She knows Daddy is waiting, so she doesn't take the time to bring herself to orgasm.

She walks back downstairs, with her hard nipples and wet pussy fully and openly displayed.

"I'm back, Daddy dear."
 
"SO I see Megan. I don't think you could have walked into the room unnoticed, looking like that. At least not while there is a red blooded man around. You look incredible." Her arousal shone on her inner thighs and pussy, and his cock strained againt his shorts.

"If you ever want to go change and put something else on, go right ahead Honey, you don't have to ask permission. After all, you're an adult now, and this is your home. You should be as comfortable as you want here."
 
"Does that mean I could run around the house in nothing at all?" Megan asked. Her voice sounded hopeful, almost pleading.

"Do you really like this nightie?" she asked playfully while doing a full turn so Daddy could see all of her. She was aware of her own excitement and guessed of his.
 
"Would you want to? I don't really see a problem with it. After all, it's just you and me here."

He watched her do her little turn and grinned. "Of course I like the nightie, it's very flattering on you."

He looked around and had a thoughtful look on his face. "What do you want to do tonight Megan? I'll let you decide. Anything you want"

He wondered what she would choose. would it be something innocent, or decidedly naughty.
 
"Sometimes I think it would be cool just to hang around the house in nothing at all. Is that weird?"

Some part of her felt that is was abnormal. But another part of her felt it was completely normal and natural.

"At other times I like to wear clothes, especially the new ones. They are so pretty. I'm glad you like this nightie. It makes me feel se . . . oh, er, I mean, pretty. And grown up."

Megan sat down next to her Daddy, snuggling up close. She could smell the beer on his breath.

"Well, since there isn't anything good on TV, why don't we watch a video, or one of your new DVDs?"

She hoped Daddy realized which DVDs she meant. She had seen the package when it was delivered. The one from Literotica. She knew the package contained DVDs with some sexual content. She was curious. Very curious.
 
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