1. My new girl


    Date: 2/19/2017, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Taboo, Author: Erieman2006, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    My Redhead Tammy Entirely fictitious. Not my story but had to post. Tammy was just seven when her mother died. It took a long time for both of us to adjust to the void in our lives but it also brought us closer together. We became more than just father and step daughter, we were best friends. Now, at 17, Tammy was becoming a beautiful young woman, slim and redhead like me but with her mother's quick smile. She was even beginning to show signs of her mother's voluptuous figure. A few weeks ago I took Tammy to shop for her first formal gown. My business partner, a man she loves and calls Uncle Dan, even though we aren't related, was getting married and he'd pulled out all the stops. The reception was being held at the country club and everyone who was anyone would be there. Tammy had chosen a surprisingly sophisticated dress, long, black, curve-hugging and low cut. I had protested when I saw just how much cleavage "my baby" would be showing but when the saleswoman told her she was "stunning" and Tammy flashed her best heart-melting smile, the deal was closed. The day of the wedding I was waiting impatiently at the bottom of the stairs and yelling for Tammy to hurry up. I had just checked my watch for the third time when I heard her voice from the top of the stairs, "I'm coming right now, Daddy." I looked up and my heart almost stopped! Tammy looked like a vision in her new dress. She had pulled her long redhead hair into a loose tumble of curls on top of her head and allowed ...
    just a few wispy curls to escape. She was wearing the diamond studs that I had given to her mother for our 10th wedding anniversary and which I had promised to Tammy when she turned 18 in just six short months. She looked at least 25 and I knew she was going to turn heads at the wedding. She smiled knowingly at my astonished look and glided gracefully down the stairs. Just as I suspected, she was the hit of the wedding and even had the bride casting jealous looks in her direction. She danced with every man at the reception, Dan's 6-year-old son from his first marriage, the 80-year-old grandfather of the bride, and the groom himself. She charmed them all! Somewhere around midnight she talked me into "just one tiny glass of champagne" and an hour later she was tipsy and giggling and I was ready to get home to bed. Tammy chattered happily about the day's events until we got about halfway home and then, seemingly mid-sentence, she dozed right off with her head on my shoulder. When we pulled into the garage 30 minutes later she looked like she was sl**ping so peacefully that I decided to carry her upstairs to bed instead of disturbing her sl**p. She mumbled "love you, Daddy" as I slid one arm behind her back and another underneath her knees and lifted her off the warm leather car seat. Then she flung one arm around my shoulders and let the other dangle at her side. Tammy's 125 pounds seemed light as a feather until I was about halfway up the stairs and suddenly I was breathing a ...
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