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daddy's little girl

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nladisha

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Alexander was feeling horny, and he wasn't sure why. It could have been because his boss was wearing a very tight suit today and high heels. Or because the college intern was wearing a V neck sweater and a push-up bra. Or because he got pushed against Ms Dillars' chest that afternoon in the elevator. Either way, he now had a bad itch, and he needed some time to rub it. Unfortunately, he'd have to do it himself.

Even though he was old - 48 was still considered old, no matter what the AARP said - Alexander still had the body of a man half his age. He stood 6' 5" and was very sturdily built. He had a broad chest and powerful arms. At a glance, one might mistake him for a 20 year old. Yet there were still clues to his true age. Streaks of white peppered his otherwise jet black hair. His peach colored skin was dried and damaged by the sun from many years of yard work, camping, and exercising out of doors. His ruggedly handsome features and mature demeanor were impossible to find on any youth - he should know, as his own pictures from when he was that young made him look like a kid rather than a man. He still had a lot in him.

Unfortunately, he had no one to share it with. His wife had left him alone to raise thier daughter himself. His boss, though she was his age, was only interested in younger men - boys really, as that kid he spotted her holding hands with last week looked barely legal. The intern was married. Ms Dillars was engaged, and she already had three kids. Alexander really hadn't had time to date anyone, so he didn't have a girlfriend he could call up to help relieve his urge. He'd just have to do it by himself in his bedroom.
 
Emmalina was feeling off today she had had a wierd and hard day at school all she wanted to do was get home. She had to ask her father if she'd could go out tonight, The football captain of her school wanted to take her out. He was going to pick her up at seven and they were suppose to go see a movie at the drive-ins. She hoped it went further she was getting restless it'd been a little bit since she had sex. School took up most of her time lately she was trying to get into a good college and all afterall.

She had just turned eighteen years old last week and now she felt like she was coming into her own. Bragging she didn't REALLY have to ask for permission but she knew she had to she still did live under her dad's roof. She looked alot like her mother who had been hispanic which made Emma at least half. She had tan skin and long brown hair that went down the middle of her back. Emerald green eyes and a pouty set of lips on her mouth.

Walking into the house she dropped her bag at the door and walked to the kitchen taking the chicken that she had moved from the freezer to the fridge earlier out. Grabbing a pan and oil she put a little in and warmed the pan while she seasoned the chicken. She at least wanted to get dinner done before her father got home. Deciding she'd make a salad, rice, beans, and tostones which were fried green bananas. She's suck up and make him a big dinner then shoot on him the date she had..
 
Alexander walked in to find his daughter seasoning some chicken. For a moment, Alexander found himself looking her over. She had always been his little princess. These past eight years, her girlish beauty had matured into a gorgious young woman. She had picked up the best features of himself and her mother. Thinking about his wife made him even hornier. She'd been very beautiful. Unfortunately, she could not deal with the prejudice of Alexander's big family. Though Alexander's family was also hispanic, they were fairer skinned, descendants of the original spanish colonists in the american southwest. They never approved of Alexander's marriage to an "indian". His wife had finally grown tired of thier constant abuse and decided it was best to just leave. Alexander had never spoken to his family since, though that in itself wasn't enough to win her back. He missed her. At least in Emmalina, he had something to remind him of her.

His gaze lingered on Emmalina's torso for a few seconds, taking in the dimensions of her breasts and stomach. Indeed, Emma had her mother's good looks. Alexander felt himself getting aroused. That was happening more and more lately. He mentally shook himself out his fascination. What was he doing, staring at his daughter's tits? I really need to start dating again, he thought. Aloud, he said, "Hi, Emma. You're home early. And making dinner. What's the occasion?"
 
She smiled bright at her dad "No reason dad just making dinner for you like I always do! Just I'm making a bigger dinner then usual today" she answered. "Why are you home early I'm usually able to make dinner before you come home." she murmured looking up at him as she finished putting the chicken in the oil to fry it. "Dad do you mind if I go out with a friend tonight? Just going to go see a movie" she smiled.

Turning to him she began to get pots and another pan as she began to make the rice for their dinner then peeling the banana she began humming a soft tune to herself. Emma was obviously in a good mood she had been shaking her hips to the tune and twirling towards to garbage to throw things away. 'God I can't wait for Joel to pick me up tonight' she thought. Walking over to her dad after she had everything on the stove she kissed his cheek. "I'm going to change out of these into something more comfortable okay? watch the chicken for me for just a few." she smiled.
 
Alexander felt a jolt as his daughter announced she was going out with a friend. He slipped his arms around her as she came to kiss him.

"Is it a guy?" he asked. Not that he had a problem with his daughter going out with a boy, but he'd had an older sister and 2 younger ones, and he knew the sort of things teenaged girls did with teenaged boys. His sisters made sure he didn't do anything, but he'd been unable to have a say in any of thier exploits.
 
She sighed and bit her lip "Yes... It's the captain of the football team asked me out today" she smiled In her mind she though 'GREAT Now he's not gonna let me cause of something he thinks is going to happen.. which more then likely will' she suddenly grinned over the thought. "Is that a problem? It's just a movie dad? what could happen? Seriously?" she smiled and kissed his cheek as she pulled away. "Anyways let me go change and I'll be back" she smiled.
 
((do you want this to go toward convincing Emma to love her daddy, or do you want Alexander to comfort his sobbing princess after an unsuccessful date?))

"Well," Alexander said hesitantly. "I suppose not." He remembered his own treatment at the hands of his sisters, especially his oldest one. She always tried to talk him out of so much as holding a girl's hand after school, while his younger sister actively sabatoged his relationships. Still, he didn't want anything to happen to his darling princess.

"Just be careful," he warned her. "Boys sometimes can get - out-of-control. Don't do anything stupid."
 
(convincing her to love her daddy)

She sighed and rolled her eyes as she went up the stairs "Not only the guys that get out of control dad." she murmured as she walked upstairs. Walking to her room and closing the door she changed into a tank top and camisole pajama pants. Walking back out about ten minutes later she walked downstairs to finish cooking her meal. "does this mean you want me to make sure he comes inside to meet you so you can scare him with your shot gun?" she joked.
 
"That would be a nice touch," chuckled Alexander. Seeing his daughter dressed for what looked like bedtime reminded him of when she was younger. She had been such a cute little girl. Now she was a beautiful young woman. He envied this captain of the football team. More than that, he started to hate him. As he thought more and more of some dumb jock going out with his precious daughter, the more and more it bothered him. He could just see that little prick putting the moves on his baby girl in the belief he was God's gift to teenage girls. It made Alexander furious.

"Emma," he said. "Maybe it isn't such a good idea to go out tonight. I think you should just stay home."
 
(sorry about the delay mondays and tuesdays are bad for me cause my fiance is off work and all he does is spend his days and nights on computer >_>)

She had been getting ready to take everything off and put it on serving platters when she heard his words. Not saying anything to him at that moment but the anger ebbed into her features. She had her mothers temper when they'd fight she'd scream and slam doors and ignore him for days but always apologized cause she knew it was wrong and her dad had been through alot mainly for her sake. Never having seen him date since her mother left bothered her. How did he get laid? god she hoped it wasn't prostitutes. Didn't he miss intimacy? What was holding him back. Whatever it was was screwing her chances she planned to come home with the biggest smile has now been torepedoed.

Walking to the kitchen with the food it took her three trips to get everything down, she refused to acknowledge the request. She'd sneak out later on tonight if she had to she'd text Joel that her dad said no but she'd meet him somewhere tonight. Hey it was Friday she was entitled to be out a little later if she wanted.

"Do tell that what the hell is the reasoning behind my not being allowed to go out" she said a little louder then she expected.
 
Alexander didn't like seeing his little princess mad, but he liked even less the prospect of her being deflowered by a dumb jock. She was too precious to him to see her defiled in such a base way.

"Because I will not have my daughter be raped by some arrogant, pig-headed, jerk who thinks he's God's gift to women just because he can catch a ball," explained Alexander. His voice was raised slightly to show his determination. "I know his type. They would sooner take you to bed than walk you to the door like a gentleman. Then when they find the next pretty face or pair of boobs, they leave you in the trash with thier other exes."
 
Laughing harshly as she took a sip of her water "Pretty hard to rape someone that's asking to be fucked." she said without thinking one she never cursed in front of her dad and she hadn't told him she hadn't been a virgin up until two years ago. "He's different dad he's not like all the other guys.. He's been trying to ask me out for months and I finally have the time.. PLEASE can I go out" she sighed. "I need this more then you think." she sighed and rubbed her forehead.

Eating her chicken she kind of moved her rice around her plate as she started to get down over not being able to go out. She'd probably spend the night watching TV tonight angry and refusing to talk to her dad.
 
Alexander had been hesitating as to take a bite of his food, as his mind was on the well being of his princess. Now he flat out lost his appetite.

"You want to have sex with this puto?" he asked. Sure his daughter was pretty, with ample breasts, curves, and unparallelled beauty; and sure he let her dress the way she wanted to (he wanted her to feel as pretty as he thought she already was); but he had no idea she was a - God forgive him for even thinking of the word - slut. He felt used and betrayed. "How many times have you slept with a boy?" he demanded. "This was going to be more than a dinner and movie, wasn't it? More like dinner and a fuck!"
 
She was shocked at her father using the word puto she started to laugh "Dad.. Don't call people Puto" she was obviously trying to get around the subject of him asking her how many people she had slept with. It honestly hadn't been alot this would of been her second guy, she had spent the last two years on and off with a boy she was dating. Using each other as fuck buddies after they broke up. Now she had been trying to find a new friend. Sighing a little she frowned "I've slept alot of times with a boy.. but.. I've only been with one boy. This would of been my second.guy.. Remember Tommy? yeah.. when we broke up we continued having sex every now and then.. but he has a girlfriend now" she shrugged "So I was looking for a new person." she murmured looking up at he father as tears were in her eyes now over him yelling at her "I'm sorry okay.." getting up she walked away from the table to her room. Now she felt horrible for doing this.
 
"I- I- can't believe this!" gasped Alexander. He got up and followed after Emma. "Why? Why? Emma, I had no idea you were... I thought you were still... Why?" He was obviously very offended and distressed by what he just discovered. He had always thought of his daughter as so pure and innocent. He was not going to easily forget this. It really hurt to learn she'd been sleeping around behind his back.
 
"Your acting like I'm sleeping with the whole town dad.. It's ONE guy so far only one?" she sighed and sat on her bed looking at him "I have..feelings dad.. I get horny.. and.. Well I found a way to relieve it and Tommy reallly wanted to... so we did" she sighed and bit her lip "Are you seriously mad over this?" she pouted at him. "I mean.. Did you really think I was still a virgin?" she whispered. "You seen Tommy come out of my room many times what did you think we were doing? Really studying?" she had to laugh a little then.
 
Alexander looked at Emma with a sad, sick look. He knew what she meant by "feelings". He himself had been feeling just those only an hour or so before. Now all he could think of was his precious daughter. His beautiful, precious daughter, deflowered by a complete stranger. A new emotion - jealousy - filled him. He wanted to track down that Tommy kid, and castrate him. How dare he defile his precious Emmalina!

Aloud, he whimpered, trying to reign in his temper, "I trusted you. I thought you were a virgin. My sweet, innocent little girl."
 
"I haven't done anything bad dad.. I'm always protected.. I even hard Titi Josephina take me to get birth control.." she whispered she wasn't suppose to let her dad know that her aunt had known about this that was the deal. "She makes sure I have condoms and everything else." she admitted and looked up at him "Please don't be mad.. I'm still me.. I just.. I'm not a virgin" it was making her feel bad that her dad seemed disgusted by her now. "I'm sorry.. What can I do to show you how sorry I am.. I know this will never be fixed.."
 
What else was Emma hiding from him? First she was having sex all this time behind his back, and now she was engaging in sin on top of it? Hadn't she learned anything in religious education classes? Alexander felt sick to his stomach.

"Oh, Emma," he said, and threw his arms around his baby girl, his precious baby girl. He held her tightly in his arms in a way he had not since she turned twelve and he'd begun to notice her budding breasts. He realized how much he'd missed of his beautiful daughter. "Does your mother know?"

((how big are Emma's breasts))
 
(she is a 38C)

Hugging her dad back she leaned her face into his shoulder and sniffled a little "I'm sorry.... Mom does know.. It's the reason we don't talk. She's mad I went to your sister before her to get birth control.." she murmured into his shoulder. Ever since her mother left their relationship was tattered beyond belief. What kind of woman leaves the man that gave her everything just because his family didn't like her. It was about how much her father loved her not about his family thats was all that should have mattered. She always went to her father's sister for whatever boy probems she had refusing to even acknowledge her mother as the woman who was suppose to know first. The day she told her her mother hit her she never told her father because she knew he'd be mad that she didn't tell him her mother had struck her. Even more mad over the reason probably. Wrapping her arms back around him to hug him back she hugged him.
 
Alexander held his princess close. The feeling of her soft, young body in his arms helped calm him down. The sensation of her soft yet firm breasts pushing into his muscular chest reminded him of his craving from earlier that afternoon. Like her, he had his desires, but unlike her, he had buried them so he could better raise his daughter without putting her through the trauma of adjusting to a step-mother. He loved his daughter, his beautiful and precious daughter. He held her, as though he were expecting that dumb jock, Joel, to appear any second and try to take her from him. He loved her so much. He was vaguely aware of a heaviness in his penis, unaware it was starting to grow and create a noticable bulge in his pants.
 
She had been hugging him back when she felt something push against her taut stomach. Pulling away a little to look between them she blushed and turned around "Oh god, dad!" she yelled "Y-You.. have a hard on!". At that moment she was totally embarrassed yet she was proud. Not having to do much she got her dad hard but she wondered what it could be that did it. 'Oh my god.. What are you thinking!' She thought to herself. She couldn't help turning to peek at his bulge and blush even more as other things began to roll through her mind. Suddenly wondering how big her father was and how it would feel to have sex with him. Her hormones were jumping like crazy and hey if she couldn't get Joel why not stay home and get it. Slapping her forehead she sighed how could she be thinking these thoughts!
 
Alexander looked down at his crotch and blushed too. Now he was aware of his swelling dick, and quite embarassed his daughter had to feel it. He hadn't gotten hard all day, not even when he brushed against Ms. Dillars' chest after work. Then again, the knowlege it was from pressing against his daughter's taut, cute tummy that made him hard tickled him. He also felt a bit ashamed.

"I think I also know what you mean by 'urges'," he said. "Maybe I should go..." He needed to administer to his dick if were to ever get it to stop growing harder and harder.
 
She didn't want him to go but she didn't know how to stop him without looking like a slut. Turning to him she lifted her fathers chin with her fingers and pressed her lips to him. "Dad.. How long has it been for you?" she whispered as she looked up at him innocently.

Inside was telling her to stop make him leave don't go further yet the wet spot in the underwear told her this was the right thing to do.
 
"Not since your mother," Alexander said. "It was easy to ignore, at first. I just thought of you and your well being. But now it's harder. I would like to do it, but I just haven't had the time to meet the right woman, or she and I aren't compatible." Having his daughter so close to him, with her lips barely touching him was making his heart race and his penis get even harder. Part of him wanted to just take his daughter right here, right now, and show her how a real man - not some oversexed boy - made love. But he dared not. She was his daughter!
 
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