Chapter 1: Gifts of Christmas Past

It was Christmas morning and I was SO excited. It didn’t matter if I was twenty - I still felt like a little girl waking up and wondering what’s waiting for me under the tree. As I’ve gotten older the gifts have changed. Instead of dolls and little ponies it seems that clothes became more dominate as I got older. There is usually something fun thrown in but the thing I always look forward to the most is the last gift of the day - my dad’s special gift just for me. My dad’s gift is always some sort of special outfit he picked out just for me and even my mom had to wait until I opened it to find out what was inside. He started this “tradition” back when I was little and each year as I started getting my figure, the contents of the box became more and more “interesting”.

The first year it was a Tinkerbelle costume right down to the little pink shoes. I’d never worn anything quite so sheer though - even the panties were sheer pink. I can remember the look my mother gave my dad but then she saw the excitement in my face and just shrugged her shoulders. I couldn’t wait to try it on and show my dad how I looked in it. Needless to say I never wore it in public but I still have it to this day and now and then I pull it out and remember how grown up I felt wearing such a sexy outfit. Of course I didn’t fill out the top at all and my thin legs weren’t anywhere near as good looking as I thought they were back then but I loved the way my dad looked at me when I paraded it in front of him and my mom.

The next few years seemed to follow a general theme where my dad would buy me some sort of costume for me to model afterwards. The thing I loved about them was they were always something that made me feel sexy and more grown-up. One of my favorites was the Daisy Duke outfit be gave me when I was fourteen. The shorts were so small and tight I could barely fit into them and when I did they pulled so far up into my crotch it was like I was masturbating with every step I took! It was the sexiest outfit so far, maybe because during the past year I had started having sex, sucking and fucking my boyfriend Steve. I wore the outfit for him one day and he got an instant erection! Of course I was more than happy to take care of THAT condition! I didn’t tell him exactly how I got it or what I did in it Christmas morning as it probably would have been misunderstood by someone not familiar with my family traditions

Then came the year I was sixteen with my seventeenth birthday only a few months away. This was a special Christmas as it was the first once since I’d started having sex with my parents. What made it so much more fun was my dad didn’t have to be so discreet anymore about his desires for me. Well, he certainly must have been horny for me when he chose my outfit that year! It was a string bikini that could have been given to me in a standard envelope instead of a box. The whole thing consisted of nothing more than some string with three small triangles of thin cloth barely big enough to cover my nipples and pussy. Well, it didn’t even do that because at that age I wasn’t shaving my pussy as I do now so the bottom triangle actually had a border of short fuzzy brown pubic hair sticking out around it. When I came downstairs wearing it my dad’s eyes widened like saucers and a cunning grin came to his face. Even my mom nodded approvingly as I was finally getting a figure that complemented this type of outfit. After showing it off for him I sat on my dad’s lap and I could feel his hard cock through the soft material of his sweatpants against my all but bare ass. I’ll always remember that Christmas as the first time my dad fucked me in one of my new outfits!