Chapter 1

Michael stood next to Tawny. He had ordered her to help him. She was to wear a skirt, no panties. As she stirred the food, she felt Daddy's hand move down over the flat plain of her stomach, his hand had already crept up under her skirt, rubbing her bare skin. She began to blush, knowing that her mother was watching, although she did not know what Daddy was doing to her. His fingers moved over her pussy, almost bald, only a small amount of blonde hair outlining her pussy lips.

Tawny's legs began to tremble as she stirred the food in the pan on the stove. She was staring over the cooking island, her mother smiling at her as she sat in the chair, watching her husband and daughter cook her dinner. Michael said that they wanted to make her dinner because they had missed her. Ann had been on another frequent business trip, leaving Michael to care for Tawny and her brother Adam.

"Spread your legs," he whispered in her ear. His hand sought out her pussy lips, spreading them apart as his finger began to run up and down her slit. "Are you going to get wet for Daddy?" He moved up to her clit and heard her gasp as he squeezed it. She continued to stir the food. "Spread you legs open more, I am going to put a finger in your pussy," he ordered her. Another hand crept lower and pushed against her pussy and began to push in her tight, hot pussy.

Tawny trembled as her pussy was speared by the finger, the other fingers twisting and pulling on her enlarged clit. It was only two weeks ago that Tawny was a virgin. Now she was standing here, half-naked, fingers abusing her body. Daddy had taken her virginity. He soon taught her to masturbate his cock and finally to take it in her virgin mouth until he filled it with his hot cum. He often stripped her and made her spread her body open for his inspection. He told her that her mother would be devastated if she found out that Tawny had fucked him and that it was her fault. She had flaunted her body around the house, teasing him with her young body, half-naked. He continued to abuse her every chance he got and with Ann frequently away, Tawny's young body was often his.

The family was never a close knit family. Michael had an excellent job, but Ann was the ambitious one in the family. She traveled extensively, Michael learning early on in the marriage that her job was first and everything else was after that. Michael seemed to fall further and further down the list every year. Sex with Ann was now almost non-existent, Ann being too busy, not at home or just plain not interested. Adam was not his father's son. Adam was in high school, handsome, a football player, muscular. The girls already chased him, unlike Michael when he was young. Adam was self sufficient, Ann's absence having no effect on him. He just thought that was the way it always is.

Tawny was different. Tawny looked like her mother when she was young. She was just starting to bloom. She had small budding breasts, but with large nipples. They would soon be like her mother's large breasts. Her hips were just starting to flare out, trying to catch up to her firm ass. Her legs were long like her mother's and their hair blonde, natural blonde. Tawny's pussy was almost bald, the fine blonde hair just barely visible. With her mother's absence, she took more to her father, always trying to win his approval. Her sexuality was just beginning to form. That is what started it all.

It was only three weeks ago that Michael had begun to notice Tawny in a different light. Michael was in his mid-forties, ten years older than Ann. He still took good care of his body, a weekly routine at the gym providing for that. Michael had been attracted to Ann by her blonde hair and large, firm breasts. Her long legs accented a well-formed ass. Tawny's body began to fill out and Michael had begun to notice it. In fact it was hard not to notice it, Tawny seem to flaunt it.

Ann was gone on another one of her business trip, Adam already left for school, having to leave early for a football meeting before school. Michael had already taken a shower and was dressed and going to go downstairs to make breakfast. Ann's and his bedroom was at the end of the hall, Adam's at the other end and Tawny's in the middle. The second bathroom was located between his bedroom and Tawny's. He was rushing to go downstairs when the bathroom door suddenly opened and Tawny rushed outside. There bodies crashed into each other, with Tawny pushed against the wall, almost falling to the floor.

In the panic to prevent a fall she grabbed the table in the hallway, temporarily letting go of the towel that was wrapped around her body. The towel was already too short, just barely covering her pussy, but she had not expected to run into anyone. As her hands reached out for the table, the towel slipped from her body and fell onto a heap on the floor. She looked up, her face flushed as she saw her father looking at her, his eyes on her naked flesh. She bent down, quickly grabbing the towel and wrapping it around her, her eyes lowered to the floor, not wanting to see her fathers stare. "I'm sorry, Daddy, I just seem to be so clumsy lately," rushing off into her bedroom, closing the door quickly behind her.

When Michael saw the towel slip from Tawny, his eyes were instantly drawn to her breasts. They seemed like only small bumps on her chest, but her nipples were already big, the areolas a dark brown on her pale skin, the nipples a lighter color. He watched as she bent down, her legs spreading wide to pick up the towel. Her pussy was almost bald. Like her mother, her blonde hair made it almost invisible. He could see the pink of her pussy as her pussy lips spread open slightly. She quickly threw the towel around her and rushed inside her door, but not before Michael caught a glimpse of her ass, the towel not quite covering everything in her haste to draw away rapidly from the embarrassing situation. Michael felt the familiar stirring in his loins, his cock beginning to harden. No, I shouldn't be thinking those thoughts, quickly rushing downstairs.

Tawny quickly closed her door, leaning against the door, trying to catch her breath. Her heart was racing. This was the first time in her life that any male had ever seen her naked. While it was her father, it did give her a feeling that she did not understand. It was humiliating, but it was also exciting. A man had actually seen her naked body and from his stare, was drawn to it. She did not really think of herself sexually until this moment, nor did she think that anyone else would see her in that light. She went over to the full-length mirror. She let the towel fall to the floor again, this time on purpose. She looked at her body. She ran her hands over her breasts, feeling her nipples begin to harden. Some of the other girls had talked about how they masturbated, but Tawny still had not done it. She just never felt the need before today. She ran her fingers over her nipples, pinching them gently, feeling them getting harder and more sensitive. The more she pinched, the better they felt. She let one hand stray down over her flat stomach. She often wore tops that left her belly naked and was proud of it being so flat. Her hand slipped lower, over her abdomen, slowing down as it brushed over her sparse pussy hair. She did not have to shave her pubic area for her bathing suits, the light color of her hair making it invisible. As her fingers reached her pussy lips she could feel the wetness. So that is what the girl's were talking about when they said they got wet. She ran a finger down between her pussy slit, spreading it apart. Her finger picked up the moisture and spread it all over her pussy. She moved it back up, reaching her clit. She pulled back the clit hood, revealing her clit in the mirror. It was tiny, pea-sized and pink. It felt harder then usual. She shuddered as she felt a funny tingling as the finger brushed over it. She could feel her pussy getting wetter.

"Tawny, breakfast is ready, hurry or you will be late for school." The voice bringing her back to reality. She quickly began to get dressed. She went downstairs, her face still flushed, still embarrassed over the incident with the towel. Her top was cut up high, to show off her naked belly. She was wearing a skirt, the bottom falling over four inches above her knees, showing a lot of leg. She had very long legs and accented them with her skirts. Sneakers and socks covered her feet. The school she attended had very liberal dress code and Tawny usually pushed it to the limit.

Michael watched as Tawny entered the room. He cock began to stir as he saw her. The short skirt, the naked belly, the long legs. He could imagine very graphically now how she looked underneath her clothes. She looked so much like her mother when they first met. He watched as she sat down, the skirt riding up higher, now just barely covering her panties. She reached over the table to get the toast, the top pulling up, her bra visible underneath.

Tawny hurriedly ate breakfast, wanting to leave and get the incident behind them. There was little conversation, both of them feeling a little awkward. She stood up to leave and reach over to kiss her father goodbye. She pecked his cheek and as she did, she felt his hand slide onto her naked back. She got shivers up her back. Either she had never noticed it before or this was something new. Either way, this somehow excited her. She paused longer then usual, feeling the hand slowly caressing her skin, her legs trembling. She dared not look into her father's eyes, afraid of what she might see.

"Have a good day at school," Michael's voice breaking up a little as she stood up to leave. His hand stayed on her back, her motions forcing it down lower over her ass as she moved away. He could feel her firm ass, his fingers trailing lightly over her skirt. "Don't forget you promised to be home at 4:00 to let the repairman in, it's important."

Tawny did not even hear him, she was wrapped up in the hand that trailed down her ass as she left. She could almost feel his fingers trying hard to linger on her ass as she moved away. She hurried out the door. She could feel her pussy beginning to get wet.

Tawny met her boyfriend of six months, Jimmy at school. Friday was the big dance. Tawny had bought a new dress, a very, sexy revealing dress for the special occasion. Jimmy was two years older than she, even though her parents did not know that. He had been pressuring her to let him fool around. She had hardly let him kiss her, never mind the many times she had to brush his hand away from her nipples, or moved his hand off of her thigh. It seemed to be a constant source of argument lately. She was hoping that Friday's dance would take his mind away from it. School was mostly uneventful and after school she hung out with her best friend, Jessica. While Jessica was the same age as Tawny, she was much more daring. Jessica was still a virgin, but had gone a lot further then Tawny had ever. Her boyfriend was always playing with her breasts (they were bigger) and Jessica had told her about the time that he had put his hands in her panties at the movies and masturbated her until she had cum. They spent time at the Mall, looking for some new jewelry to wear for the dance. They separated about 5:00 and Tawny headed home. She knew that Adam was staying over his friend's house and Mom was away for two more days. It was just going to be another silent dinner, so she did not rush home.

Tawny knew something was wrong as soon as she walked into the living room. Her father looked at her, a look of disappointment on his face. She seemed to do to many things that disappointed him lately, even though she tried hard to please him. She had always been closer to her father then mother. It just seem lately that nothing ever worked.

"Do you know what time it is, Tawny?"

Tawny looked at her watch, "6:00, dinner isn't ready yet, is it, Daddy?" She thought, what did I do wrong.

"Yes it is, but that is not it. Did you forget something today, something very important?" The look on his face said that she did.

She thought about it for a minute and then all of a sudden it dawned on her. The repairman for the water heater was coming today at 4:00 to fix it. She was suppose to be home to let him in. "I'm sorry, Daddy, I forgot all about it. I will take care of it tomorrow," hoping to salvage what she could.

"It's a little too late for that. I had to leave the office early in order to let the repairman in. Mr. Sanders was not very pleased. You have been disappointing me a lot lately. We will discuss your punishment after dinner. I don't want to ruin this day any longer. Let's go in and eat."

Dinner was painfully slow, the only conversation was a few "pass me the and thank you."

"Into the living room, we are going to discuss your behavior." Michael followed Tawny into the living room, watching her ass as she walked, remembering the lingering touch his hand had on it this morning. He could feel his cock stirring again.

Tawny sat opposite her father, watching his face. He was mad and more important disappointed in her. She hated his disappointment more then the punishment he would give her.

"With your mother on the road so much and Adam so enmeshed in school, there seems to be only the two of us left in this family. And your attitude lately has shown a complete disregard for me. Numerous times you have failed to do things I requested from you. It seems like you do not even listen to me. This is going to change immediately. You will be grounded for a month. You are to come home after school and no nights out with your friends for a month."