Chapter 1

Abby has been the utmost joy of my life. Upon her birth, my life suddenly took on meaning and from the moment she clutched my finger in her tiny clenched fist, she owned my heart. My wife and I were elated at our first child and doted on her. Over the years as she grew from infant, to toddler, to young girl, her beauty and sweet nature humbled me and I considered myself the luckiest man alive with the perfect family life. That all came to an abrupt halt on the night a drunk driver slammed his car into my wife on her way home from work and killed her instantly.

The grief over my wifes death seemed all encompassing, but there was a light at the end of the tunnel that finally pulled me back into the land of the living. I had a 5 year old daughter who has just lost her mother, and I swore that I would somehow make it all up to her. I would be the best father any little girl could wish for. My love for Abby and my duty now as a sole parent were the only things that mattered.

Maybe I'm biased but I can readily admit to the fact that I consider Abby to be the most beautiful little girl in the world. Her long dark brown hair that cascaded in waves down her back was soft and silky. Her big blue eyes fringed with dark lashes could make my heart melt. I constantly kissed the six freckles that graced her creamy cheeks and nose. As the years passed and my baby girl grew, her long coltish legs and lithe young body made me an extremely proud papa. I dreaded the coming teenage years, as I knew I'd be fighting off the boys in droves.

Things started to go askew when Abby was 11. Maybe it's a time when a daughter needs her mother in her life due to her changing body, but I noticed that Abby became quite clingy over the months. Instead of sprawling on the carpet in front of the television at night, she'd curl up beside me on the large reclining chair, snuggling against my chest as my arm curled around her back. Her legs would drape across my lap as I rubbed my hand up and down the back of her cotton nightgown. At first I thought I was the luckiest dad in the world to have a daughter who loved to cuddle.

That year I accepted an invitation to a New Years Eve party at a friends house that lived down the street. I'd organised for the 15 year old girl from next door to babysit Abby and had given my permission for Abby to stay up late and see the midnight fireworks on TV. Try as I might throughout the night, I just couldn't seem to get into the party spirit, and after the midnight round of kisses and best wishes for the coming year, I made my excuses and trudged home. The cool night air made me realise that I'd probably had one too many beers, but since I wasn't driving, I figured there was no harm done. Upon my arrival home, and after watching the baby sitter run across the lawn to her house, I collapsed into my favorite chair and within seconds Abby had pounced into my lap.

She squirmed into her usual position, sitting across my lap with her head curled into my shoulder as she excitely told me about her night. It seemed there'd been popcorn and icecream involved, with movies and then the fireworks for a finale. Due to the lateness of the hour, it wasn't long before Abby was yawning between sentences, and within 10 minutes she was fast asleep. I picked up the remote and surfed channels, enjoying the feel of my warm baby girl curled up in my arms. Not being able to find anything that held my interest, and after checking that Abby was truly asleep, I entered the parental control code into the remote and requested an adult movie to watch.

As the movie began, the thought did cross my mind that I should carry my baby to bed, but she looked so peaceful and I must admit that I loved the feel of her against me. It had been a long time since I'd had any kind of bodily contact with anyone, that I figured it couldn't hurt, but I did turn the volume down very low so as not to wake Abby. Within minutes a story was enfolding about a young teenage virgin being seduced by an older man. The young female actress was stunning with her dark brown hair, blue eyes and small perky breasts and I thought that Abby could look like her within a few years. As I watched the man's hand sliding back and forth from the girl's knee to inner thigh, my cock started to pulse to life. I slid my arms under Abby's knees to shift her slightly off my crotch, not realising at the time that as I placed her back down, her thigh length nightgown was now pooled around her bottom.

As I became engrossed in the seduction unfolding before me, I absently began sliding my hand along Abby's legs. Her skin was so warm and soft, and her right thigh pressed against my straining cock. She sighed softly in her sleep, as she wiggled into another position. I gave a slight groan as she pressed against me again, feeling her rub against my aching cock as she twisted and turned. I glanced down at her and watched as she slowly spread her legs apart a little more, and my eyes became fixated on her inner thighs. Her nightgown had ridden up to be pooled around her waist and my mind instantly wondered if she was wearing any panties. I watched my own hand in horror as it slowly began it's journey up and down her leg again, but this time my fingers were brushing up her inner thigh.