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The graduation party was in full swing as I watched her dancing with her friends. Already eighteen and now finished high school she had a whole life of adventure waiting. Watching her and her friends was becoming titillating, almost erotic, their young bodies flashing legs and cleavage. Tight little asses in mini skirts, curve-hugging low-cut dresses, high heels, and stockings -all showcasing nubile young bodies as they moved to the music. My cock found it very interesting.When the music slowed many girls paired up with one of the many drooling young men, a few paired up to dance with each other, and Tia came back to the table. I pulled out her chair for her but she surprised me by taking my hand and pulling me towards the dance floor. She giggled as she pulled me into the throng of couples on the dance floor and put her arms around me as we began to move slowly to the music.”Wouldn’t you rather dance with one of them?” I asked as I gestured to the wall of boys standing around.”No, none of them have any interest in me,” she replied.”Oh, come on now… we have talked about this, it’s in your imagination,” I assured her.Tia has self-esteem issues about her attractiveness and her body, even though she is a very attractive girl with a very nice figure. She is five feet tall, right on the button, and a curvy, buxom blonde. As we danced I could see a few of the boys watching her closely – she is far more appealing than she gives herself credit for. Being a single dad I had endured, and enjoyed, many conversations with her as she grew up.”Well, taksim escort maybe one or two are but they are sooo immature,” she lamented, “besides, you promised you would dance with me.”I laughed, “Yes, I did, but I thought for the dad-daughter dance, not every slow dance.””Well, if one of them asked… Maybe,” she said.By the looks of them, none were that brave. As we danced I slowly realized that she was pressing herself into me, closing the gap between us, and I felt her rub against my crotch. My cock responded, beginning to swell, and I pulled away slightly to avoid getting a full-blown erection. I looked around to see if anyone noticed – didn’t appear to be anyone watching that closely – and tried to calm my sexual response. She moved in tight again, putting her arm on my waist to keep me there, and pressed into me again. My cock began to harden and I could feel it pushing against her. It twitched and she let out a little giggle. I moved my hand from her back to her hip in order to change the angle we were at, moving her away enough to relieve my cock’s pressure on her, and marvelled at the firmness I felt.As we danced I began to realize how womanly she was becoming, and when I looked down at her I saw a pretty young woman with a great set of tits, not my daughter. The thought caught me by surprise. Thankfully the song ended and I was able to get to the table without the tent in my pants being too obvious.”Your friends are getting ready to go,” I advised her, “better join them.””Okay, I will see you later,” she said beşiktaş escort with a sly smile on her face, “will you wait up for me?””Sure, if you want,” I replied in surprise, “but I thought this was an all-nighter for you?””I don’t think so,” she replied, “they won’t want me around for long, they all have boyfriends lined up.””I’m sure one of them would be happy to tag along,” I said as I pointed out the group of boys looking over at her.”Well, no one asked, so…” she said as she headed over to the where the group was gathered. She blew me a kiss as they left the hall. As I was getting into the car I heard my phone buzz. Text message.”Make sure you wait up for me.”***I poured a drink and turned on the TV, checking for something to watch, as I waited for her to come home. As the time went by my mind kept wandering back to the feel of her firm hip and waist, the way she pressed into me, and the wonderful cleavage she had shown. My cock stiffened and pressed into my pants. I refocused on the movie and the swelling slowly went down.I went for another drink and decided to change out of my suit and into something more comfortable. I put on a pair of black boxers and went back to the couch. I sipped my drink and watched the movie but my cock kept stirring. I fought the urge to stroke it, trying to get the thoughts of Tia out of my mind, and decided I better do something. I wasn’t prepared to jerk off with thoughts of my daughter in my head.I jumped in the shower, cold at first, then made it hot and just relaxed. I toweled off, put my boxers back on, and returned to the couch. At almost two o’clock my phone buzzed.”Still up I hope”I replied back, “Yes, are you having a good time?””It was fun, I am almost home.””I thought you would be much later, wasn’t expecting you this early.”I waited, but there was no further reply. I heard a car door in the driveway and she came through the door a few seconds later.”Hi Honey, I’m home,” she called out before giggling.As I got up from the couch I saw her eyes travel over my almost-nude body. stopping at the slight bulge in my boxers, and then look into mine.”Did you have a good time?” I asked.”Yes. It was fun, but I wanted to get home,” she replied with a giggle.”Are you drunk?” I asked.”No… I only had three glasses of wine all night,” she said as she held up four fingers. She giggled at my reaction and put her arms around my neck.”You are so silly,” she giggled.I felt her press herself into me again, her hands around my neck, and looked down at her smiling face. She stood on her tip-toes and put her mouth on mine, kissing me gently, as she pushed into my now-hardening cock. I pulled my mouth away and looked into her eyes.”What are you doing?” I asked in a whisper.”Remember what you said I could have for my graduation present?” she asked as her hand started running over my chest.”Uuuh… Yes, anything you wanted, within reason.””Well… I want to… You know…” she whispered as she looked up at me.I swallowed hard, unsure of what to say, and she spoke again.”You know…. Play around.””I’m not sure that’s a good idea, sweetie,” I finally said, “I am your Dad.””I know that,” she replied, “and I know you love me, and I love you, so… I want you to be my first. ”
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