Chapter 1

When I was born, my father had been put in jail for armed robbery, and my mother, then 23, met my daddy, then 20, when I was only about 2. Though he wasn't my 'real' father, I had always thought of him that way, and he was the only daddy I knew. I was just about 12 when my mom walked out on daddy and me. She left one summer to go live in the city. Said she couldn't handle living such a 'small' life. Daddy and I never heard from her again. I didn't mind too much, my mom had always been depressed, and I loved my daddy. We lived in a small ranch in Nebraska. Daddy raised and sold cattle. We had about 10 farmhands that stayed at the ranch during the week, but other than that it was just me and daddy.

Daddy and I had always been close; he had taught me everything I knew. There wasn't another school for about 20 miles, and instead of taking the long hot bus ride into town, I was home schooled. Occasionally we got together with some of the other kids on nearby ranches, but as I got older, I really just stayed at home.

The day before my 18^th birthday, I was so excited. I would finally be an adult! Not that I thought too many things would change, but still, what a great age to be. That night, over dinner daddy seemed pretty excited also. Going on to all the men that worked for him how his pretty little girl would be a woman, and so on. I just sat there blushing, as I could feel constant eyes looking me over.

I was well-developed, even for my age. My hair was long, and red, my skin tan from spending so much time out on the ranch. My legs were strong from endless days of horseback riding. I'd inherited my large breasts from my mother, and I think my daddy had noticed. I thought about how lonely he must be out here all the time, but than my attention turned to the clock as my daddy told me it was past my bed time.

"But, dad!" I protested.

"No darlin', you're not 18 yet, and your bedtime is still 10 o'clock."

"Okay daddy..." I sighed, and jumped up from the table and went to give him a kiss. "I love you daddy," I said.

"I love you too, pumpkin" He said, and I walked up to my room. A couple minutes after I walked away, I heard the men laughing and hollering. I figured they were all just getting drunk, and went to bed.

Morning came, and I woke up with a start. It was already 9am! I know it was my birthday, and I was now 18, but daddy would not be happy that I had slept in so late. I ran in to the bathroom, and jumped in the shower. Wanting to be, and feel, nice and pretty for my 18^th birthday, I made sure to clean myself up extra well. I shaved my legs, and my underarms, and then I shaved my pussy nice and clean. I had seen this in a porn movie I had stolen from one of the ranch hands once, and had tried it and liked it so, I always shaved there. I got out of the shower, and wrapped a towel around me and walked down the hall and into my room.

I opened my door, closed it behind me, turned around and saw my daddy sitting in the arm chair across from my bed. He almost seemed to be crying.

"What's wrong daddy?" I asked

"Nothing darlin'... You're daddy is just lonely."

"I'm here for you daddy. Always"

He looked up, smiled at me and winked. "I know darlin', I know." "Happy birthday baby," he continued.

I smiled at him, sat down on his lap and gave him a big hug. When I did, the towel opened a bit exposing the upper parts of my inner thighs. I didn't think too much of, but got up and went over to my closet to pick out an outfit.

Daddy chimed in, "Before you get dressed darlin' I have a little present for you, the first of many."

"Oh really daddy, thank you!"

He pulled out a thin rectangular box from underneath the armchair. I quickly ripped off the wrapping paper, and pulled open the box to find a white cotton dress, and tiny white g-string panties. I looked up at my daddy and said thank you.

"The dress was your mother's, it is yours now. The panties are just something pretty I picked up for you in town. Please, wear them today."

I smiled, and said okay, slipped the dress on over my head, pulling it down over me before dropping my towel; my wet hair dropping down over my shoulders. I then picked up the g-string, and put them on. I felt so sexy. My breasts pressed against the thin cotton fabric making my nipples hard and quite visible. Daddy asked me to turn around so he could see how the dress looked. Standing in front of the window like I was, with the sun shining through made the fabric almost sheer.

Daddy smiled at me and said, "You look beautiful baby girl. It fits you just how it fit your mother."

"Thank you, daddy" I said.

"Now, one more thing," daddy said with a smile.

"What's that daddy?"

"You're birthday spanking. You have 18 coming." I looked up at him with a bit of fright. "You can take it darlin', I know you can." He said a he stood up pulling off his belt. "Now, bed over the side of your bed there." I did as he said. He walked over to me, and pushed my hair to the side so he could see my face. Daddy pulled up the back of my dress, exposing my bare ass cheeks, with just the thin back of the g-string barely visible. Daddy leaned down and whispered in my ear, "Happy Birthday baby, now be a good girl, and count 'em out."

Mere seconds after he stood back up I felt the first slap of Daddy's belt on my ass. "OOOOWWWW..." I screamed. "One, daddy." Again the belt, rained down on my already aching ass. "Two, Daddy," I whimpered. He continued the spanking, and I continued counting 'em out until we got to the 18^th one. When I said, 18, daddy, he stopped, and told me to stay right there just like I was. Daddy went into my top dresser door, and got my lotion. He returned and sat beside me still bent over the side of my bed.

"You're such a good girl darlin'," Daddy said as he squeezed the cold white lotion out onto my bright red ass. It felt so good. I let out a bit of a moan as daddy was rubbing the lotion in causing him to pause for just a second before continuing. Daddy squeezed more lotion onto my tender ass, and some of it ran down between my cheeks, and onto the part of the panties covering my pussy. Daddy reached his hand down to wipe it up with his finger, and as he did, he stopped. Daddy felt around on the fabric of the panties before sliding a finger under them.