Dear diary,

This week has been pretty uneventful. School is boring, personal life is boring, life, in general, is just boring... I'm enjoying the peace and quiet now that Dillon's off at college, however, sometimes I still miss him. For whatever reason.

Mom seems to be getting more bitchy day by day. The other day she gave me shit because the screen on my phone was too bright. I mean wtf how does that even bother you?

One upside to the week was Tuesday. The weather was really warm and dad was out back working on the deck with no shirt on. Yum! I know it's pretty messed up but I can't help myself. That is hot af.

I wonder if he ever checks me out? Maybe I should try wearing something a little more slutty. Ashley dresses like a skank and she seems to get a lot of attention. I need to go shopping.

"Lindsay dinner is ready," my mother shouted from downstairs

"Give me a minute!" I shouted back.

I Texted Ashley before I went downstairs.

"Hey, bish. Mall?"

I headed downstairs and sat at the dinner table. Another healthy meal of grilled chicken with avocado and tomato salad. It was a little bland but I didn't mind although I wouldn't mind pizza every now and then.

As usual, mom and dad complained about their jobs to each other.

*Beep beep* went my phone.

"Uh yes! Please! I need out of the house so fucking bad!" Ashley replied via text

Ashley was my best friend. She was the school slut but I loved her regardless. I knew no matter what she would always have my back. I was sixteen and had just started high school. Back then I was a little shy but she took me under her wing. She showed me the ropes. She was a grade ahead of me so she already knew everyone in the school. If it wasn't for her I probably wouldn't have half the friends I have now.

"Meet you there at 6?" I replied

"You got it bish."

All I needed was a ride.

"Daddy?" I said with a puppy dog face. "After dinner could you drive me to the mall?"

Mom quickly interrupted before dad could answer.

"Why don't you ask me to take you?" Mom flashed one of her judgmental looks.

"Because you would just tell me to ask dad anyway."

"Touché," she replied as she continued cutting into her chicken breast.

"So, Daddy?"

"Yeah sure, no problem," my dad replied with a smile. I loved his smile. Every time I saw it I always got a warm tingly feeling inside.

On my way to the mall...

"Smile for a selfie with me," I said as I held up my phone and struck a pose.

*Click*

I snapped a photo for my Snapchat story. Dad made some goofy face. It was pretty funny so I kept it.

"What was that for?" My dad asked.

"Oh, nothing just my snap."

"Snap?"

"Yeah... Snapchat."

"Oh, I think I have heard of that."

" ... Wait... You have never used Snapchat before?"

"No. Should I have?"

"Yeah probably. Everybody uses Snapchat."

"Everyone but me," my dad chuckled.

"But you should get it so you can follow me."

"I'll think about it."

"Well if you do add angel eyes with a z."

"Is that you?"

"No it's Emma Watson," I said sarcastically as I giggled.

"Haha… funny girl," dad replied laughing.

We got to the mall and I leaned over to give my dad a kiss on the lips. I loved kissing him.

"Here, just don't go crazy," my dad said as he pulled his credit card out from his wallet and handed it to me.

"Oh my God thank you, Daddy!" I shouted as I wrapped my arms around his neck and gave him an even bigger kiss. He placed his hand on my back and helped the kiss last a little bit longer than it normally does. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sweet sensation.

"You need a ride home after?" dad asked.

"No it's okay I'll probably Just Uber."

"Okay, princess, I'll see you later," he said before driving off.

I went to Starbucks and waited for Ashley. She was notoriously late always.

I suddenly jumped as I felt a pair of arms wrap around me and hands suddenly cupping my breast.

"Hey there, sweet thing," said a soft voice into my ear. Clearly, it was Ashley.

I quickly slapped her hands away and looked around to see if anybody saw the events that had just unfolded.

"Oh my God! You are so bad!" I shrieked.

"Haha you love it," Ashley said as she slid into the stool beside me. "So what do you want to do?"

"Shop obviously," I said as I held at my Dad's credit card up.

"Ouu you must have sucked his cock real good to get that."

"Wow!" I said as I blushed hard. I felt so embarrassed after she said that because the thought of sucking my dad's cock immediately popped into my head. Just thinking about it got me excited and maybe a little damp.

"Hmm… not the reaction I was expecting but ok," Ashley said as she gave me an inquisitive glare. "You didn't actually, did you?"

"No! Of course not! He's my dad!"

"It's not that uncommon. You never know," Ashley said with a shrug. "So what should we get first?"

Not that uncommon???

"Well… actually, I was hoping you could lead the way. I think it's time I had a change of style."

"Oh really!?" Ashley said as her face lit up.

"Don't get too excited! I don't want to go too crazy," I said worried that I just opened up Pandora's box of skank.

"And what do you consider not too crazy?"

"Something in between you…" I said as I looked at her white cropped t-shirt that was completely covered with horizontal tears on the front leaving her small tits and Red bra completely exposed and a red pleated schoolgirl skirt that sat very low on her hips. I was almost certain that she wasn't wearing underwear underneath that. And a pair of black stockings on her long legs with an admittedly cute pair of high heel boots that had silver buckles.

"And me…" I said as a gesture to my purple tank top and black shorts. And let's not forget my Vans.

Ashley stared at me thinking as she brushed a strand of her shoulder-length red hair behind her ear.

"Okay, okay. I have some ideas," Ashley said as she yanked my hand and pulled me off.

Ashley dragged me around to a bunch of stores and started picking things out. One of those things I actually liked a lot. It was more revealing than what I usually wear but still really cute. Ashley wanted to get into the fashion industry when she gets older so needless to say she had a keen eye for cute outfits. However, there were still a couple of things that she picked out that were way out of my comfort zone. She forced me to get them anyway though.

While we were shopping I took some pics for my Snapchat. At one point, I got a new notification that I have a new follower. I didn't think much of it at the time because I get new followers all the time. The name sounded kind of familiar though. It was an RS5 guy which was the same car my dad had. And he loved his car. So it got me wondering.

Later...

When I got back home, I didn't see dad anywhere but Mom was relaxing on the couch reading a book. I headed up to my room started going through my new clothes. I stripped down and started trying some things so I could take a picture post on my snap story. It was getting pretty late so I didn't expect to get a ton of views. My new follower, RS5 guy, viewed every single one of my posts.

Ouuu, I got a new fan!

I got a cute pink tank top that said Daddy's girl on it. The opening on the sides was pretty low and showed a lot of side boob. At the time I didn't care though. I was too lazy to put a bra on just to take a picture, so I got on my knees in front of the mirror and posed in a way that only a little bit of my side boob was visible.

About thirty seconds after posting the picture, I got a notification that RS5 guy took a screenshot of my pic.

Okay, I need to know who this is.

I decided to send RS5 guy a message.

"Who is this?"

"A secret admirer," message said with a smiley face emoji.

Yeah, cuz that's not creepy.

"Oh really? I got you feeling some sort of way?" I typed as I headed downstairs to get something to drink.

"I think you're pretty cool, that's all," RS5 guy replied.

"But are you cool that's the real question."

*Beep beep* I heard coming from the living room. I took a peek over to see Dad laying on the couch. Luckily I had my phone on silent so he probably didn't know I was there.

"I have been told I'm okay," he responded with a wink emoji.

"Just okay?"

*Beep beep* I heard immediately after sending my message.

I was almost sure it was my dad but I wanted to make sure.

"Hey."

*Beep beep*

"You."

*Beep beep*

"There."

*Beep beep*

There was no doubt about it now. RS5 guy was one hundred percent, my dad. I didn't want to let him know that I knew yet. There was too much fun to be had.

"Huh?" Dad replied.

"So did you like my new outfits?" I said trying to avoid the need to explain.

"Yes, you look amazing."

"I have one that's a little bit more revealing. I don't want to post it on my story but because you're cool I could send it just to you if you like?"

"Sure! I feel special now." He replied.

What a dork.

"Okay just give me a minute."

I ran back upstairs to my room and I took my new tank top off. I grabbed the pink bra I had just bought and put it on. I looked into the mirror and thought to myself I can do a little bit better than this. I took the bra off again and threw it to the floor. I put my arm over my chest to just cover my nipples. I took the picture and sent it immediately. Only after I had sent it, I was left wondering if I had gone too far.

I got a notification saying that someone took a screenshot of my picture.

Did my dad actually just save a picture of me topless?

"Looks very light," he replied."

"Very light! it's more of a nightwear item."

"I'm sure it is," he replied with a wink emoji.

I was shocked but I was still incredibly flattered. I was starting to think that I'm going to enjoy my dad following me on Snapchat.

"Well, it's my bedtime. I'll show you the rest of my outfits later," I responded.

"I look forward to it."

I was so turned on that I slipped my hand between my legs started rubbing my pussy. I was already so wet. I was so aroused that I wasn't even paying attention to where my mind was going. My finger circled my clit while I imagined my dad stroking his cock while looking at my picture.

I laid back on the carpeted floor and opened my legs wider. I started rubbing myself a little bit faster with the image of sucking my dad's cock popping back in my head. "Oh Daddy," I whimpered.

What the fuck is wrong with me? I thought to myself as I masturbated. He's my dad. This is so wrong.

It was too late though. I was already too invested in my lewd act. I bit my lip and arched my back as I felt my orgasm grow.

"Oh Daddy," I moaned as I clenched my legs together. My body trembling with pleasure. I laid there panting as my orgasm subsided. I stared at my phone lost in thought knowing what I did was so wrong but it felt so right. Felt so Good. I needed to do it again.

A month later…

My flirtatious interactions with RS5 guy (my dad) continued. We would banter and I would send him sexy photos and then masturbate thinking of him. Thinking of my dad.

I started wearing some of the sexy outfits I wore for my pictures around the house and even picked up new ones that were more daring than my original purchases just to see if my dad would stare. He was good at hiding it but I caught him looking a couple of times. Sometimes I even went through the house wearing just my bra and panties. Making sure to wiggle my butt a little bit regardless if I knew he was watching or not.

Mom wasn't a big fan of my new dress code though. She constantly sent me to go change or lecture me on how a woman should conduct herself. I understood what she was saying and totally agreed. I would never wear any of that stuff outside the house. That's for sure.

I became bitter though. My mom became an obstacle, and because of this, I had to keep most of my teasing on Snapchat. But I wanted more. The only way to get more though was to tell dad that I knew it was him. I already knew that he wanted it too. He saved all of my lewd photos after all.

I made up my mind. I had never sent him anything completely nude before so I decided that was my next step. If he saved that photo then I would tell him how I feel.

My heart was pounding and my palms were sweaty when I did my hair and my makeup. I wanted to look perfect for this picture. I debated on at least wearing some panties but I decided not to. I wanted to offer daddy all of me.

I touched up my hair and then pinched my nipples to get them a little hard. I took a deep breath and then started taking picture after picture trying to get the perfect one. Some a little too slutty, some too innocent, and some that just looked awkward. After about a hundred pictures, I finally took one that was perfect.

I was hesitant at first second-guessing my decision. And then I just did it and hit the send button.

It felt like an eternity before I finally got a reply.

*Beep beep beep*

There was a notification that I was waiting for. Dad saved my picture. I was about to reply until...

"Wow, you look absolutely perfect! What did I do to deserve such a wonderful treat?" My dad messaged.

This was going way better than I could have hoped and I finally felt an ounce of relief. The question ringing through my head then was what next. Do I just blurt it out or find a more subtle approach.

"You were a good boy!" I replied with a smiley face emoji.

Luckily my dad took the next step for me.

"Maybe you deserve a treat too? Since you were such a good girl," dad replied.

*Beep beep*

Dad sent me a picture and I lost my breath when I opened it. Dad sent me a nude mirror selfie from the neck down. My mouth watered and my body ached as I took is the amazing sight before me. From his hard pecks, and down his flat stomach, to his massive cock standing at attention. I was so turned on but I didn't even realize what I was typing as a response.

"Oh my god, dad, you got me so hot right now! I want to feel you for real."

Oh, I said, Dad. Well too late to go back now.

"How did you know it was me?"

"I always did, dad. You are not very good at being sneaky."

What came next I would have never expected. Dad walked right into my room completely naked and closed the door behind him. As a reflex, I quickly tried to cover myself. One arm over my breasts while my other hand covered my pussy. I stood there speechless unable to speak or move. There was a moment of silence as we just looked at each other.

Dad walked over to me and reached for my hands. He lifted them and exposed my completely naked body to him once again. He placed my hands on his chest before wrapping his arms around me and pulling me into a tight embrace.

"Your request is granted," he said finally before leaning down and bringing his lips to mine. My eyes were wide open as I returned the kiss, still shocked by everything that was happening. This was something that I had been building too and now that it was finally happening I was nervous. Not afraid of what we were doing. I was afraid that I was going to wake up and the dream would be over.

That feeling started to fade away as our kiss grew more passionate and his tongue caressed mine. a sensation so blissful that I dare not even describe it, knowing that no words exist that are powerful enough to describe my emotions at that moment.

His hands reached down to my ass, grabbing me tightly, lifting. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck as he picked me up off the ground. Our kiss never breaking. Dad walked us over to my bed and laid me down on it as he positioned himself on top of me. Our passionate kiss still never breaking.

My legs still wrapped around him but in this position, I could feel his cock brushing against my pussy, sending warm chills of desire to every inch of my body. Slowly, I reached my hand down between us and timidly grabbed his erect member. Our kiss still never breaking.

I had never touched a penis before. Everything I knew about them I had only seen on the internet or in movies. So I used everything I could remember as I ran my hand over it. Back and forth gently clenching his swollen member. Every movement of my hand caused his cock to rub against my wet pussy. His cock was quickly lubricated in my juices as it started slipping between my folds. Our loving kiss still never...