Note: This first chapter is a little long getting into sexual endeavors due to setting the back story for it all to make sense. The next chapter won't be that long. Please leave comments and criticism. This is my first story so be gentle.
It's the first day of my senior year. I had some health problems when I was a baby and entered school a year late. It's a little awkward being the only 18 year old on campus, but daddy says it just means I'll be able to get A's in every class. Daddy always teases me like that but I know if I ever tried something that outrageous, he'd give me a beating I would never forget.
I walk down stairs in a black denim mini skirt that shows the bottom curve of my ass and a red and black lace corset top that does an excellent job of revealing my belly button piercing. I figure if I'm going to have all eyes on me, why not give them something to look at.
I walk into the kitchen and see my dad and mom kissing like cute teenagers near the fridge and I laugh. "Okay you two love birds can I get breakfast now?" My parents just renewed their vows last weekend and have been all honey moon stage since we got home. It's a little gross but hey, their happy so I guess I'm okay with that.
The weirdest thing about my parents, Is they were refusing to have sex until they got their vows renewed and then they wanted to wait until after I started senior year so I would be out of the house. I feel sorry for them, having to worry about me hearing and such. But I guess daddy's just looking out for me because he doesn't want to corrupt his virgin princess.
After I grab some Orange Juice, A bagel, and the butter, I get out of my parents way, quickly eating all my food and then playfully walking in-between the two of them I smile and pull my mom away from my dad. "If you two don't stop I'm going to be so late for my first day!"
"You're not going to be late babygirl, stop fussing" Daddy says eagerly reaching for his wife.
"No, no. She's right John, and I'll be late for work if I don't drop her off" Mom says leaning over me and giving daddy a kiss.
"Ill meet you at the restraint after I pick Caryn up from school" Daddy tells my mom. It's her birthday today and we promised her a night on the town.
When my mom and I get into the car I pull out a little box and hand it to her. "Daddy wanted me to wait till he was here to give it to you, but I can't wait" I say cutely. When she opens it she find a diamond encrusted necklace which daddy and I had picked out 2 weeks ago after we saw her watching it from a store window.
"Thank you Caryn." Mom says with tears rolling down her eyes, hugging me gently and then looking at the clock. "We really need to get you to school" Mom says wiping the tears from her eyes.
When mom pulls into the drive way on campus I hop out of the car. "I'll see you at dinner. I love you mom" I say leaning in a kissing her cheek gently. Unintentionally, I had flashed every boy on the football team my ass and barely thong covered pussy.
I smile and wave at them as they whistle and howl, walking up to the schedule table and finding the one with my last name. I see a couple friends from last year and they run up to me flailing their arms about and screaming my name. I'm tackled to the floor but I can't help but laugh.
"We missed you so much." "Oh my gosh how are you?" "Have your parents been going at it like bunnies?" That last comment came from Amanda. Amanda and I have known each other since pre K. She's always been there for me and she was the only one of my friends invited to my parents vow renewal.
"No. thank god!" I laugh as we start walking to our homeroom class. We all sit in a group and push about 2 lab tables together even though we were told not to. We talk mindlessly for about a half an hour when suddenly my names called by the principal at the front of the class.
"Uhh. Yea? Am I seriously in trouble for moving the tables?" I ask when suddenly I see my dad in the hall way, tears running down his cheeks as he stands presentable, trying to stay strong for his baby girl. "Daddy?" Is all I can manage to say. It's been years since I saw daddy cry. The last time was when grandma and grandpa passed away.
He opens his arms to me and I walk over slowly. "What...What's going on?" I ask and he pulls my chin up and kisses my forehead.
"Your mom...She's...gone" he says and then hugs me tightly to him. I try to take in what he said. Not really understanding the depth that gone meant. "Where is she?" I ask sounding like a preschooler and not an adult. That's when I realize the 2 cops standing at the sides of us.
"Your mother got into a car accident. We know how much she meant to you guys." He says to me and I realize that it was my uncle Scott.
My dad runs me home and leaves me there to go handle all my mothers' affairs. It had been hours since I was told of my mothers passing and I had cried so much I fell asleep in my dads' bed waiting for him to come home. When he walks in the door he strips off his jacket and come up to the bed. "Caryn hunny wake up. I'm home" he says to me nudging my arm slightly.
"Daddy?" I ask hesitantly before feeling him lift me in his strong arms and carry me down stairs. "Where are we going?" I wrap my arms around his neck and cradle myself against him.
"Daddy needs a drink, and for the amount of crying you've been doing, I think you do to." He tells me, obviously putting on a macho man strong attitude for me. I just nod, trying to take in today's events.
When daddy starts mixing drinks he gets a little crazy. He didn't measure anything and just started dumping alcohol into cups with a little bit of soda for color. He hands me and drink and then starts drinking his own. I take about half of the cup in my mouth and swallow it. I made a funny face after the fact.
Daddy laughs at me a little. He had already been drinking at a bar outside of town and Uncle Scott brought him home. He told my dad "She already lost one parent. I'm not taking any chances"
Not even 10 minutes later I start to feel the alcohol take effect on me and I cuddle up against my dad. Still wearing my clothes from that morning, daddy can feel the warmth of my ass hovering over his crotch. "Babygirl, I need you to move over just a tiny bit"
I look at him confused but oblige to his command. When he scoots me over I feel something poking right in between my cheeks and I blush, realizing immediately what it was as I say "Daddy, do you have you phone on you?" giving him a little wink and he immediately shakes his head.
Obviously the alcohol both of us have taken was having a dramatic effect as I whisper "what's this?" and I grind my butt into him roughly.
Daddy lets out a sigh that sounded pleasure filled and then roughly put his hands on my hips. "No babygirl. Please don't do that." He whispers against my ear as he comes down from the mini serge of pleasure. You have to remember, Daddy hasn't had sex or masturbation in almost 6 months.
"Why daddy? What's wrong with me wiggling on you?" I ask and do it again only a little rougher. Daddy lets out a rather loud moan and then pulls my hips down onto his lap keeping me there.