Nicole Mitchell was so excited. Today was her 18th birthday and her father had promised her a huge surprise of a present. She had no idea what he could possibly have in mind for her birthday. He had given her pretty much everything she ever asked for since she was six and her mother died of a sudden blood clot in her heart.
She knew it had been hard on her dad raising her all alone and she had tried her best to be a good daughter and not cause him too much trouble. She knew she didn't always succeed, but she did try. All she knew about her present was that he was taking her out to dinner then they were spending the rest of the evening just the two of them.
She hoped it was something really special. Every special age she had, her father had given her a special gift. On her thirteenth birthday he had given her a pony that she still rode almost daily. On her sixteenth birthday he had given her a new car to drive around town and show off to all her friends. Now that she was an adult, she knew what she wanted for her birthday, she just wasn't sure he would give it to her.
Ever since her mother passed away, it had been just the two of them and she knew her father refused to remarry because he didn't want her thinking he had forgotten her mother. She decided when she was 16 that when she grew up she would marry her daddy so he wouldn't be alone anymore.
As she got dressed in a peach summer dress she had bought just for today, she told herself again what she wanted most for her 18th birthday, she wanted her father to be the man who took her virginity. Nicole looked at herself in the mirror as she pulled her long, dishwater blonde hair back from her face and secured it with a barrette.
Nicole marveled at the way the dress molded to her body. She had always been proud of her body. Her father told her she had a swimmers body. At 5'9" and 140lbs, she agreed with him. She was always afraid she was going to be flat-chested, but in the last year or so she had gone from a training bra into a full-fledged 38C. She looked at the way the v-neck of her dress showed off her cleavage and smiled.
She heard the front door open and close and quickly moved away from the mirror. She was sitting on her bed slipping on her sandals when her father stepped into the doorway. For a man pushing 40, Nicole thought he was still the most handsome man she had ever seen. Jacob was 5'10, with a medium build, his once jet black hair was streaked with gray and hung down past his shoulders. His friends called him an old hippie, Nicole thought he looked great. She especially loved his goatee. She loved to tug on it and run her fingers through it when she was little. Since she became a teenager, she forced herself to control the urges, but they were still there. Nicole had no idea how big her father was, but if the bulge in his pants was any indication, she had a feeling he was hung like a horse. Tonight, she hoped to find out. "Hi daddy," she said with a smile as she looked at him.
Jacob was dressed simply in a pair of jeans and a flannel shirt. He hadn't planned on a super fancy dinner for his little girl tonight. He was figuring they would go to Denny's or someplace like that. He would give her the rest of her gift when they got home. "Hey yourself princess." When she stood up and gave him a big hug and kiss on the cheek, he felt his cock harden in his jeans. "Down boy, that is for later." He thought to himself as he held her at arm's length. He couldn't believe how much she looked like her mother. Nicole was a perfect image of Darla at her age, he just wondered if she was as good in bed as her mother had been. "So are you ready for your birthday dinner?"
Nicole smiled at him with a twinkle in her eyes. "Sure, although I would much rather know what my present is."
Jacob shook his head as he felt his cock jerk once more. "Uh uh little girl, no present until after dinner." He swatted her gently on the ass making her purr. "Now get your jacket, it is a bit nippy outside."
They did end up going to dinner at Denny's and Nicole had to admit that it was fun. All her life she had grown up eating at fancy places like Red Lobster, or The Olive Garden, it was nice going to someplace she didn't have to dress up really fancy. As they went into the restaurant though and saw how the other customers were dressed, she did feel a bit overdressed. Her father regaled her with stories of her mother and how they had met in high school and married right after graduation. Nicole really didn't remember her mother that well, but what she did remember, she was a very special woman and she still missed her dearly.
By the time dinner was over and they were heading back to the house, Nicole was on pins and needles. All through dinner she had asked her father what her present was but he just smiled and told her to eat her dinner. Once they were back at the house she tried again. "What is my present daddy?" She asked as they pulled his truck up in front of the house.
Jacob just smiled at her and handed her a long box. "Just go upstairs, take a shower and put this on. Then meet me in my bedroom and I will tell you what your present is. No opening the box until after your shower." He said sternly as she went to open the box.
Nicole pouted, then gave him a kiss on the cheek and climbed out of the truck. She waited for him to unlock the door then ran upstairs to take a shower and see what her father had gotten her. Nicole showered quickly because she was so excited to find out what she had gotten. After her shower, she quickly dried her hair with a towel and wrapped another one around her before she sat down on the toilet and opened the box.
Once the box was open, her breath caught in her throat. Inside the box was a lavender baby doll teddy and crotchless underwear. There was also a see through robe that went with the set. "Oh my..." She said breathlessly as she looked at herself in the mirror after she had gotten dressed.
With trembling legs, Nicole left the bathroom and headed to her father's room. She had been in here many times over the years. When she had a nightmare, she would climb into bed with her dad and he would hold her until she fell asleep once more. This time though she knew would be different. She would be going into her father's room a virgin and coming out a woman. She knew he would never have bought her this kind of outfit if he didn't want her in his bed.
Nicole walked into room and gasped. The lights were turned off except for the lamp by the bed which had a red see-through scarf over it giving off a faint glow to the room. Her father was laying back on the bed wearing nothing but a pair of boxers. Nicole let her eyes drift down over his chest, she had always been attracted to guy with a hairy chest and her father didn't disappoint in that department. His chest was hairy and there was a v that led down into his boxers. She let her eyes drift down to his boxers and gasped again as she saw his cock peeking out of one of the legs.
"Like what you see little girl?" He asked looking at her with a wolfish smile.
Nicole let her eyes drift back to his face as a blush covered her cheeks. She felt exposed standing in front of him dressed as she was but at the same time she felt hot. Her pussy was leaking like a faucet as she stared at him. "Oh yes daddy. I love what I see."
Jacob smiled at her as he let his eyes drift down over her body. He was sure the outfit would fit although he had guessed at her size. He was glad it fit her so well. Her breasts filled out the bodice of the teddy so well that his mouth watered as he looked at them. He let his eyes drift down between her legs and licked his lips as he saw a bit of hair peeking from the prize he knew she was hiding from him. He held out his hand to her as he sat up on the bed, he didn't bother to fix his cock and smiled as she gasped once more as more of it slipped out of the hole.
"Come here darling."
She stood there nervously for a minute. She had been waiting for this night for 18 years and now that it was here she was nervous about disappointing him. She loved her father more than life itself and the thought of disappointing him in any way make her heart break. "I... I'm scared daddy." She said not moving from her spot in the doorway.
He let his hand drop to his side and smiled at her. "There is nothing to be afraid of honey. I'm going to make you feel really good."
She smiled at him nervously. "It's not that daddy. I'm scared of disappointing you."
Jacob held his hand out to her once more. "Come here baby girl. You could never disappoint me."