It was late when Britney got home from the party. Her friend, Jane, had dropped her off. Britney was still in her cheer-leading uniform. She and some friends had a little drinking party after practice that night. Her head was swimming as she strolled up the steps to her house. It was dark inside the house, her daddy must not have been home. She grumbled a little as she searched for her keys in her book bag. Her cheer-leading uniform was the only thing she had on, and it was really cold outside. As she reached to unlock the door a cool breeze blew over her tight young body. She felt her nipples grow rock hard under her flimsy bra and the thin material of her uniform and her firm little C -cups seemed to harden all over as she stepped in the door to her house.
Britney dropped her bag onto the floor and stood in front of the mirror in the entrance hall. She stretched her arms above her head and silently mouthed the words to a cheer, going through the motions. Her long, golden blond hair that was pulled into a high pony flew as she continued to try and warm her self up. She stopped and leaned forward. Britney was pretty, very pretty. She had sharp green eyes and a tight little body. She could have had any guy in the school, but she had a secret. There was only one man she was interested in......and she knew better than to dare reach out for her fantasy.
She thought about her dirty little secret, smiled to herself and then kicked one leg up high again. This time the alcohol made her loose her balance and she started to fall backwards. Just before she felt ready to hit the ground, a pair of strong arms saved her. It was her daddy.
"Oh Daddy!," she exclaimed, "I didn't see you, I mean I didn't know you were home!"
"Yes, I have been watching you," her father said. He was a handsome man, with a sandy brown head of hair and the same sharp green eyes and Britney. He shook his head as he returned her to her standing position. "You have been drinking."
Britney's eyes flashed a little fear as she tried to make a good excuse, "Oh no Daddy, I am just tired, I mean I think I have been..."
"Young lady you won't lie to me in this house, do you understand me?" he asked as he slightly shook her by the shoulders.
"Yes Daddy..... I am sorry.....I just don't want to disappoint you," was her meek response, " I want so bad to please you."
Daddy heard Britney's tone take on a funny meaning when she said 'to please you'. His mind started racing with all sorts of thoughts. He looked down at his daughter and she gave him a wicked little smile. What was she thinking? He decided to take a little chance.
"You don't disappoint me baby, you make me very happy.....you know why I worry don't you?" her daddy asked.
"No Daddy, why?" she questioned. Britney had always wanted to please him, not just in life but in bed, she had always wanted to make him very happy.......but would he ever know?
"Because of boys, my little angel. All those boys out there want to be inside you, they want to take your sweet innocence," he explained, watching his little girl shift at the uncomfortable subject matter.
"Oh Daddy you worry too much," Britney laughed a little, but hearing her daddy talk about sex made her all hot inside. She felt her cheer-leading bloomers starting to get wet from her nasty little thoughts.
"But do I? Are you a virgin Britney," he inquired. He wanted to know how far she had been, and it was making him hard seeing her a little uncomfortable in the line of fire.
"Daddy!," Britney almost moaned, "I'm a virgin! Don't you believe me?" Her heart was beating in her ches"t and she stared up at him with lust glazed eyes. He looked into her face and decided to take this game one step further. He tipped her sweet little face up to his eyes.
"Well Britney, I believe that boys can make girls say anything, I might have to check you...."he harshly commented, "I have to be sure your not lying to me."
