Her new dress

Eddie was reading the newspaper when one of the twins walked into the living room wearing a new dress. He put down the paper and said, "Wow. Look at you in that hot little dress!" Melody smiled at Daddy and said, "I made it myself Daddy! So you like it!?!" Eddie put his hand up, forefinger extended and made a circling motion in the air. "Turn around slowly for me Honey so I can see how it fits from behind." Giggling just a little the teenager turned around so Daddy could see how the dress fit her 'oh so nicely' from behind. She had spent more than a few minutes just moments before heading down the hall to where Daddy sat. Her butt was just hot in that dress. She wiggled her ass just a little. Not too much. She didn't want to seem slutty when it was her Daddy looking. His wolf whistle told her he liked the look back there. That's when she wiggled her ass more than she had intended to do. She turned back around, facing Daddy and asked, "So you like it then." He grinned that lascivious grin she always liked to see. The one he always had when he kissed her good night in her room, the one he had on his face when she went out on her first date. He crooked his finger indicating she should come closer. She inched her way to the over-stuffed chair that was Daddy's favorite. She stood just in front of the Ottoman his feet rested on. He said something in a whisper then. She couldn't hear the words at all so she leaned forward to hear. She knew she should have worn a bra when the top of the bodice followed gravity and exposed her tits almost to the nipples. She whispered now, "What did you say Daddy?" He smiled at her and said, "You have such beautiful brown eyes Honey." Melody felt her face flush at that. Still standing she put her hands on the Ottoman next to Daddy's feet. She saw his eyebrows raise and his eyes looking right down that bodice that was too loose. She wondered if he could see her hard brown nipples. Quickly she glanced at his lap, just a quick look, and, yep, she saw the shape of his manhood pressing his pants up. Eddie's grin was even more wicked now. He whispered, "What I really said Honey. What I really said...was...would you ever consider i****t in that dress?" Melody stood up straight then, working the shock angle with him a bit, but hoping it wasn't too much. "Daddy! I wouldn't consider i****t in any dress!" He laughed and said, "Well, then that kind of makes sense. You should just take it off." Melody was afraid to look at him because this was all working out so well. She was nervous now and not sure if he was just joking or if he could read her mind. "I was just k**ding baby. Come give Daddy a hug." She stood there looking at his open arms and at that incredible lump in Daddy's pants. She put her knees on the part of the couch between Daddy's open legs. She put her face to the left of Daddy's and he hugged her the way she always loved. In years past she wondered if he could feel the little bumps that were starting on her chest. Now she knew he would be able to feel them. Her nipples were hard and burning hot. She let her body relax onto him and felt the stiffness underneath against her belly. She gasped when he pushed his groin up as if to tell her 'yes I know you can feel my cock'. Melody knew her panties were soaked. They were very wet when she first came into the room for Daddy to look at her new dress. He whispered in her ear, "Your Mother has gone shopping honey. I promise I'll be gentle." She hugged him harder and said nothing. She waited for more. "I know you can feel how hard my cock has gotten Honey. I am guessing you are wet for Daddy. Are you Honey? Are you wet for Daddy?" Melody said nothing, but didn't pull away from him. She wanted to hear more. He didn't disappoint her. They had played this game quite a few times. She was thinking about the surprised look on Daddy's face when she finally told him she was ready now. "Honey, I have imagined for so long now what it would be like to have you. If you aren't still a virgin I promise not to be disappointed." She jerked at those words, pushed herself back so she could look at Daddy's face and said angrily, "I am not a slut Daddy. I am saving myself." His smile was like the rising of the sun. "Thank you Honey! Saving yourself for Daddy?" Melody was quiet then. She tried to look confused, but hell yeah Daddy was the one she had been saving herself for. For the longest time the two looked into the other's eyes. Her nod was almost imperceptible but he read it and his smile made his eyes crinkle. He put his hands either side of her face and pulled her face to his. When she went to bed at night it was always a little peck on the lips for Daddy and for Mommy. He was moving her face so slowly she could see how wet his lips looked. Quickly she ran the tip of her tongue over her lips. Daddy chuckled and ran the tip of his tongue over his lips. Both set of lips were very moist when Melody and Daddy had their first lover's kiss. She had closed her eyes as she felt Daddy's lips press against hers. When his tongue started to move into her mouth she opened her eyes and found that Daddy had never closed his eyes. She pulled back and said, "Oh Daddy!", then went back to kissing him. Now both tongues were engaged. She knew this was going to lead to fucking. She knew this was the day. She wondered if it would hurt. She wondered about the bl**d and determined to get out her old beach towel to cover her sheets. Daddy's hand was now moving on her rib cage. Her new dress was made of thin cotton. His hand moved up to her left breast. She ached for him to touch it...to hold it...to do something with her nipple. When his hand enclosed the mound she gasped into his mouth. Melody pushed her lips so hard against his she felt her teeth pressed against his lips. She figured now was the time to feel with her hand that which pressed against her belly. She moved her hand to that place under his clothes. She lifted her belly so her hand could move Right THERE! Daddy pushed her body away from his. She was sitting up now. Both of them watched as she pressed her hand onto the Daddy bulge under his pants. She was able to tell were the balls or nuts...what were they...where they were there under his clothes. "Not so hard on the nuts Honey." Ah, so they were nuts. She eased up and squeezed the cloth around his erection, feeling as much of it by this braille method as she could. Daddy was smiling at her. She saw his hands from the corner of her eye. They moved up to her face, caressing it. He ran a fingertip over her eyes which closed as the finger went there. The finger traced her lips. Then both hands moved to the straps that held her dress up there at the shoulders. She watched his face as he slowly exposed her breasts to the light of the room. She saw the way his eyes lit up when he saw just how much she had grown. "Oh Honey! Your breasts are magnificent!" With those words she arched her back as she often did to the mirror. Her breasts pushed forward then. She was offering those virgin breasts, never touched by another's hands or fingers to her Daddy. She looked down now at those hard brown nipples that seemed to have blossomed so recently. She saw Daddy's fingers caress them. The feel of it sent seismic waves of pleasure right to where something was making her panties so wet they would have to be removed soon or they would leave a large wet mark on that over stuffed chair. Daddy wrapped his arms around her back, his arms under hers. He pressed her breasts against his chest, leaned forward and stood up bringing both of them to their feet. Standing now, Daddy was so tall. He leaned down and kissed her mouth passionately. She felt his cock pressed against where she was so wet. "Daddy!" she said in what seemed a gasp, "Where Daddy?" His face looked like it was considering, which is exactly right. "I think your room Honey. Don't you?" She nodded her head, pulled away from him, turned to walk to the hallway of the double wide to that room she had right next to her parents room. That room where so many nights she heard the sounds of Daddy and Mommy fucking. The shushing her Mother made because as she whispered so many times, "the walls are so thin Eddie." Melody's new dress, the top down below her hips, she walked down the hall to her room.