Hello everyone, this is my very first time to write story, please tell me if you like this story or not and this is slow processing story, so read it only if you are interested in long stories, let's go in story and this is a fictional story. It contains love, trust, value of promise. It's not hardcore it's a soft and slow story.
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My name is Olivia. I stepped in my 19 last month. I have a loving Dad and a careless Mom. My daddy is 38 and my mom is 40.
I am a Daddy's girl. I am his 'Angel'. He loves me like I'm his life, but Mom was not happy with it. Actually, Mom never looked after us, she was busy at work all the time, and after that, she went to the bar every day and came home drunk at midnight near 2 or 3. On holidays, she would spend her whole time hanging out with her friend, but she never mentioned her friend's name.
Daddy and I were close, we would have breakfast, lunch, dinner together, we would go to movies, shopping, we would go on beach trips. That made me feel closer to him, sometimes I would think of myself as his wife rather than his daughter, because the things we were doing were giving me a very special feeling about our relationship.
I have caught him staring at my breasts and ass when they were growing. Now they are 38 D and my hip is 40, I was in good shape of 38 34 40. He still takes a fast glance at them, and I was happy by the attention I was getting. Many times, I masturbated to the thoughts of him. But I was too afraid to bring this feeling up and show him. Because it was my birthday, I tried to make a move, but was rewarded by a little frustrated glance.
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On the day of my 19th birthday.
I got up early excited for my birthday, and I nearly jumped out of bed, ran towards the bathroom, and got clean. I took a little extra effort on my look, and smell today. I was hoping to have a good day today. When I stepped out of the shower, I got ready and looked at the clock, it said 8 A.M. I was wondering when Daddy would come, and wish me. I waited for some time, and I heard a little rustle outside the door and one knock. I asked. "Who's there?"
Daddy answered. "It's me, baby." I was expecting him to enter, but he didn't, and just said.
"When you are done, baby, come down." I was just sitting in my bed with my wide eyes, and a moment my eyes filled with tears. I thought he had forgotten my birthday. I just quickly wipe my face away and head downstairs as ordered.
And there, a big cake and a big balloon which says, "Happy 19th birthday, I Love You." I covered my mouth with both of my hands, and I was just stunned, Daddy was waiting behind the balloon with my uncle, aunty, my cousins and my best friend Amelia. Till now, I was just crying tears of joy and said in a little voice, "I thought you forgot my birthday."
Daddy replied, "How could I forget my baby's birthday." He came near me and kissed me on my forehead, his lips lingering a little longer. He hugged me, but this hug was odd than others my breasts was pressing near his ribs as he is very tall near 6'2 ft, and me 5'5 ft I bet he could feel my nipple getting hard, but he just rubbed a little against me and released me.