I love my Daddy. My sixteenth birthday was a few days ago, and he got me the cutest little outfit. It was a short plaid skirt and a red crop top with plaid lettering that says ‘Daddy’s Girl’.
“Your brothers and I got this for you.” Daddy said as he handed me the oblong-wrapped package. I was so excited to open it and shrieked happily as I did.
“Thank you so much, daddy and boys! I love it beyond words.” I gave each of my four brothers a hug, and when I got to daddy, he gave me a special kiss on the lips.
My little sister piped up, “When do I get a new outfit, daddy? I wanna be just like Betty when I grow up!”
Everyone laughed, and daddy took her up in his arms. “You will be dressing sexy for us soon enough, little lady, but for now, you need to do your chores as I have asked you.”
She had a pouty look on her face. “Okay, daddy. I have to wait six years before I can get attention from you?”
Daddy kissed her on the lips, letting it linger as he grabbed her little ass over her long-flowing skirt. “Soon enough, sweet girl.” He put her down and turned his gaze back to me. “Now, there is one condition. You can only wear that around the house for your brothers and me.”
I gave a shy grin. “You don’t want the other boys to see me in a sexy outfit, daddy.”
Daddy didn’t smile back. “I am serious, Betty. You are practically a woman. I am preparing you for something, and I need you to only have eyes for us.”
“Of course, Daddy. I am sorry. I didn’t mean to upset you.” I hung my head in submission.
“Good girl. Now, go try on your birthday present.” He waved me toward my bedroom.
When I came out, I saw my brother’s jaw drop, but my father noticed it the most. “Twirl around, baby doll. You look incredible.” I did as he asked, and my brothers gasped as my skirt flew up. I kept my eyes on daddy; he had a hungry look. I loved all the attention.
This morning I made breakfast for the boys and went to the room to get dressed. I knew they would be busy eating their favorite delight, biscuits, and gravy for a while. I was feeling super horny and needed to take care of myself. I closed the door, got undressed, and began rubbing my pussy. I thought about the attention I was finally getting from my daddy and brothers, and it got me wet. Daddy was treating me differently, and although I didn’t understand what it meant, I knew I liked it.
Comments