HOLLY'S GIFT
By Kates

1. The Discovery
Trust me, this was the last thing I expected to happen. I mean, what girl expects this to happen with her Dad? But it did...and here's how.
 
First I should probably tell you a little about me. My name is Holly, and I'm 14 years old. My parents divorced when I was 12 and my Dad got primary custody. I like both my parents, but I'm glad I ended up with my Dad. My Mom can be a little harsh, he's just alot cooler about stuff. Anyway guess I'm pretty typical for a girl my age...except for one thing. My boobs. They're...well...they're huge. I started getting them when I was 10 and by the time I was 13, I was already in a D cup. The doctor said he had never seen anything like it! But they didn't stop there...I'm now in a 34DD cup bra and still growing. And I'm not a big girl! I'm only 5'2" and 110 lbs, so you can imagine what those things look like on me! My Mom is only a B cup so don't ask me where I got them from. I just got em. 

Now you would think that a girl with these "things" would have all sorts of boyfriends. Well, there is something else you need to know about me...I'm probably the most shy girl at my school. I mean, I've always had friends and stuff, and sure guys want to go out with me (can't blame em I guess), but I am just too self conscious to go through with anything. Plus, ever since my chest started growing so fast, I've spent a lot of my time avoiding the attention. It's just so embarrassing and uncomfortable! So I usually wear big sweaters and t-shirts in an attempt to cover these things up. 

Things at home with my Dad since the divorce were great. Sure it was tough in the beginning, but both my parents were cool to me and everything worked out for the best. A few months ago, however, I began to notice something was wrong with my Dad. He seemed distant and down. After the divorce he started dating and seemed like he was having fun, but for the past year or so he hasn't gone out at all. I know asked a few women out and been rejected, and I think it started to affect him. (It doesn't make it any easier that my Mom is getting remarried.) Of course my Dad didn't talk about it, but I think he was pretty lonely. 

Anyway, I guess it was a few weeks ago when things started getting...interesting. One day I was in my Dad's room and I stumbled upon something that changed everything. I was just looking through his closet for one of his sweatshirts that I like to wear, and I saw a duffel bag I had never seen before, tucked away in the back. I was curious so I unzipped it and looked inside. It was filled with adult movies! At first I zipped the bag back up. I didn't think I should be seeing this stuff. But curiosity got the best of me and just had to look. They had titles like Young and Stacked, Busty Co-Eds, and Big Boob School. As you can guess by the titles, all the girls on the box had enormous boobs. And some of them looked pretty young too...they were dressed in school uniforms, cheerleader outfits and wore pigtails and stuff. I couldn't believe my Dad watched these kind of videos!
 
I took one of them and put it in the VCR. I was weirdly excited by it. I had never watched a porn movie before. In fact, I'd never even seen two people having sex, except what the showed us in Sex Ed. Well, let me tell you it was quite an education! I watched all the videos, and not only did I see guys and girls having sex in all sorts of positions, but I saw the girl do all sorts of stuff with the guys, you know, thing. Rubbing it with her hands, sucking on it in her mouth, even putting it in between her boobs! (Most of the guys in the videos really liked that, and most of them ended up "cumming" on the girl's boobs.) I have to admit, that at first I didn't know what to think of all this. But the more I watched the more excited I started to feel. Strange feelings washed over my whole body, and after a while I had to just put everything away, go into my room and touch myself. I masturbated that afternoon for the first time, and it was amazing. I felt like something had woken up in me that had always been there and was finally ready to get out. 

Afterwards, as I laid there on my bed, something occurred to me...my Dad must really like girls with big boobs. I mean, all of his videos had girls with really large breasts. And as I thought of it, most of the girls my Dad dated...when he was dating that is...had big chests as well. My mind wandered with this idea for a while and I then started to think...I wonder if my Dad thinks of me that way? I mean, I was as big if not bigger than most of the girls on the videos. And my Dad had to have noticed. I knew it was crazy...but I really started to get excited by this idea. I thought about my Daddy and imagined him touching himself watching those videos and thinking of me, doing all that stuff to me. I felt a little odd thinking of my Dad in this way, but I couldn't help myself. I was so excited watching those videos and I really wanted to try what I saw. But I was so uncomfortable and embarrassed around boys my age, it felt like it would take me forever to even get a date.
 
Then the idea hit me...if my Daddy has been lonely, and I want to try this stuff for real, what if I gave myself to my Daddy as sort of a gift. To cheer him up, to make him happy, to have fun. And at the same time, I'd learn how to do everything. It was the craziest idea, but I couldn't get it out of my head. I wanted so badly to do it...but how? 

2. The Experiment
For a few days, giving myself to my Daddy was all I could think about, but before I could do it, I had to test the waters a bit. I needed to see if it was at least a possibility before I tried to go "all the way." One weekend afternoon while Dad was watching TV downstairs, I put on an old T-shirt I hadn't worn in years. My chest had grown so much since I last wore it, so it was really tight. It was also a v-neck T-shirt, so it showed a ton of cleavage. I made sure to wear an older bra that was tight as well, so I was practically spilling out of it and the cleavage looked extra deep. I put on a short skirt, and put my hair up in pigtails, like alot of the girls did in those movies. Before I went downstairs for my experiment, I stopped and looked in the mirror. I couldn't believe it! I had never worn anything like this before. It was weird to really take a look at my body, which I had covered up for so long. It was especially weird since I have a face that looks even younger than my age, so to see this grown up body so revealed was kind of a shock. I still felt like a bit of a freak, and I was really nervous to go downstairs, but I just told myself that it was just to see how Daddy would react. 

I walked downstairs and past my Dad and into the kitchen, where I was still visible from the living room. I could tell right away I caught his eye when I walked past him as he looked up from his basketball game right away. A good start, but I wasn't surprised, as he had surely never seen me wear anything like this. I also made sure I walked by somewhat fast, so my boobs bounced a bit. I went into the fridge a picked out an orange and started to peel it over the garbage can while I was standing in full view of him. I could sense his eyes darting from the TV to me a few times, and I could tell he was uncomfortable, but I really needed to test him. I dropped the peels in the garbage can and made sure to miss the can once. I bent over slowly and made sure he could get a perfect view of my deep cleavage as I did. I even pretended to drop it again and as I went to pick it up the second time my boobs jiggled a bit in my shirt. This time I could really tell I was making an impression. I didn't look at him, but I could sense his eyes on me and I heard him shift around in his chair a bit. It was working! When I was done peeling the orange, I went into the living room. 

"Hi Daddy, watcha watching?" I said. I noticed his eyes quickly go from my body to the TV. 

"Oh, uh...nothing sweetie. Just the basketball game." 

"Oh, who's winning?" He was really uncomfortable and couldn't even look at me. 

"Um, uh...the Rockets, I think." 

"Is everything OK, Daddy?" I said, knowing full well everything wasn't! 

"Oh, um...yes princess. Everything's fine." 

"Are you sure?" 

"Y-yes, sweetie," he said, and then he tried to get stern with me. "Don't you think that outfit is a little...um...revealing?" 

I looked down at it. "Well, yeah...I guess it is. Sorry Daddy, should I change?" 

I could tell he was struggling not to look at me. "Oh, well...no...I guess I just think you're a little young for an outfit like that. That's all." 

My Dad was such a sweetheart. "Oh, well, maybe you're right Dad. I just haven't worn this t-shirt in years...I guess I didn't realize I had...you know...grown out of it." And with that I went upstairs to change. 

Later that night, I snuck out of my bedroom and tiptoed over to my Dad's door, to see if my show earlier had made an effect on him. As I got closer, I could hear the sounds of one of his videos playing on the TV. The door was open a crack so I carefully looked in to see what I could. Sure enough, one of the videos I had watched was on, and there was a girl on the screen who was dressed in a cheerleaders outfit and she was talking with a coach. It was weird, the girl actually kind of looked a bit like me--same dark hair (in pigtails like I did earlier today), same blue eyes, same fair skin tone. As the scene moved on and the coach and girl had sex, I could tell my Dad was touching himself. And then, right when the guy in the movie came (right on the girl's boobs of course) I heard my Dad moan and yell out "Holly! Oh god I'm coming on your tits Holly!" I felt a tingling in my stomach and in between my legs. My little experiment had worked! 

3. The Conversation
For the next few weeks, all I could think of was my plan and how I could pull it off. It was one thing to get my Dad to notice my body and fantasize, it was a whole other thing to get him to, you know, do something about it. I fantasized about it constantly and although at times I felt guilty having these thoughts about my own father, I knew I had to go for it. But after thinking about every different way to get him to seduce me, I realized it would never happen. I knew him too well--even though he clearly was having thoughts about me, he would never do anything about it for fear that it would screw me up. I know the last thing he'd ever want to do is hurt me, or freak me out. This was only going to happen if I initiated it.

I decided that I'd needed to get something sexy to wear for him, so when I was over at my Mom's one weekend I looked through her drawer. I tried on all sorts of panties and stockings, and found one that fit just right: a garter belt and thigh high white stockings with matching satin white panties. I didn't even try to fit into the bra that went with it, since I was so much bigger than Mommy. But I figured I'd wear it with one of my own that kind of matched. 

Then one night, I finally got up the nerve. While my Dad was reading in his bedroom, I went to my room to change into my outfit. Once I was in the bra, panties and stockings, I put my robe on, took a deep breath and walked down to his room. 

I knocked on the door. "Daddy?" 

"Come in," he said. 

I slowly walked in. "Hi princess, what's up?" 

"Daddy can we talk about something?" 

"Sure princess, what's on your mind?" 

I sat down on the edge of the bed. "Well Daddy, I've been thinking. I've noticed you haven't gone out very much lately. You know...on dates and stuff." 
He looked a bit surprised. "Oh well...yes, I suppose you're right sweetheart. I guess...well I guess I just am going through a bit of a dry spell with women. It happens." 

"Yeah...but don't you get lonely Daddy?" 

"Hmm...well...a bit sometimes. But that's nothing for you to worry about sweetheart." 

Here it goes, I thought to myself. 

"Well, I think it is Daddy. I've been thinking about it a lot recently. And well...I wanted to...you know...do something about it." 

Now he looked really confused. "What do you mean princess?" 

With that I stood up, and with hands that were shaking nervously I uncinched my robe and let it fall to the floor. I stood in front of my Daddy, in my special outfit that I put on for him, and I couldn't even look at him. I was so afraid how he would react. His eyes went wide and he mouth dropped open. He was stunned and at first didn't know what to say. I was feeling shy and self conscious so I just stood there without saying a word. I had goosepimples on my arms and legs. Finally, he spoke. 

"Holly...what on earth are you wearing?!" 

I couldn't tell if he was mad or turned on and I almost ran out of the room thinking I had made a huge mistake.

"Do you not like it Daddy? I put it on for you." 

"Holly what do you mean you put it on for me?"

"Daddy, OK. The thing is, a few weeks ago I was in your closet looking for a sweatshirt, and I found your...um...you know. Movies."

His face was red with embarrassment. "Sweetheart, those are only for adults. You shouldn't have seen those."

"I know Daddy, I know. But I was curious, so I watched a couple of them. First, of all, I'm glad I did. I didn't know much about sex Daddy...well, I still don't I guess...but I saw all sorts of stuff I didn't know about. But I also noticed something Daddy. I noticed that all of the girls in the videos had really big boobs."

I didn't think he could look any more embarrassed...but he did.

"It's OK Daddy! I don't think it's a bad thing. In fact, well...I realized that I had something...you know...in common with those girls." And I looked down at my chest, which looked enormous, and looked back at him. I was starting to relax a bit and even smiled at him. My Dad was speechless. I think he finally realized where this was going. 

"Daddy, I've always been so self-conscious about my boobs, at how big and fast they were growing, and watching those videos made me realize for the first time that they may actually be a good thing. And it also made me feel good that you liked big boobed girls. It made me feel like I was special and stuff. So it got me thinking about things. I figured that since you've been lonely lately, and since you like girls with bodies like mine, it might make you happy if we, you know, played around a bit."

My Dad was still shocked. "Princess, this is so...unbelievable...and so thoughtful of you. But first of all this really isn't something for Daddy's and daughters should to do together. I'll admit that I have noticed you recently, and even had those kind of thoughts and feelings about you too. But that doesn't mean we should act on it. And you're only 14, Holly. You should be saving this kind of stuff for later, and with boys your age."

My Daddy was so sweet. I went over and sat down next to him on the bed and placed my hand on his. "Dad, I know it's weird. I feel guilty about it too. But it also feels, I don't know, good to me. Right. I know I'm young, but girls my age are already doing this kind of stuff. I'm still so embarrassed around boys my age because of my body, and I'm worried that I won't know what to do when I'm finally ready to be with them. I don't know...you'd be helping me. And you deserve to have fun. You work so hard and you are such a good Dad." 

I looked up at him and gave him my best "good little girl" look. "And besides Daddy, don't you want to be the first boy to do those things with me?"

He looked at the floor for what seemed like hours. Finally, he took a deep breath and smiled. "Yes. I do princess."

I stood up in front of him and took his hands. I was still a bit nervous...this was actually happening. "Come on Daddy. Show me what to do."

4. The Gift
So there I was, standing in front of my own father, dressed like some sort of porn star, ready to give my body to him and have my first sexual experiences. Crazy, huh? But once it started, we really couldn't turn back I guess. Daddy gently lifted my chin with his hand, looked into my eyes and asked one more time. "Are you sure you want to do this, sweetheart?" 

"Yes, Daddy." I smiled shyly. "I'm ready."

"OK, well...I guess, first would you take off your bra for Daddy. I'd really like to see them if that's OK."

"Alright Daddy. I think that can be arranged." We both laughed awkwardly. I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra. I slowly pulled it forward and held it in front of my boobs for a second. I couldn't believe I was about to show my...my tits to my Dad! I let the bra drop to the floor and put my hands at my side. "So...uh....what do you think, Daddy?" 

His eyes were wide and his mouth was slightly open. He shook his head but didn't take his eyes off of my huge boobs. "They're amazing princess. Absolutely amazing. Can I...can I feel them?" 

"Yes, Daddy." He reached out with his hand and softly touched the side of my breast, then reached under and cupped it, feeling the weight of it. With his touch a shot ran through me and my skin went gooseflesh again. With his other hand he cupped my other heavy boob and pushed them together making a deep cleavage. "Can you believe how big they've gotten daddy?"

"I can't. They are so soft too. Do you mind if Daddy kisses them?"

"Of course not Daddy." He leaned in and lifted one my nipples to his mouth. I felt his lips close around it and his tongue go around and around the nipple. It felt sooo good. He lifted up the other nipple and sucked on both of them at the same time, all the while his big strong hands squeezing my boobs together. This seemed to go on for a long time. I loved the way my body turned him on and I wanted to do more.

"Daddy, can you show me how to do some of the stuff from the movie? Like with your...you know...your thing." (I knew that in the videos they called it a cock, but I couldn't bring myself to swear in front of Daddy.) At this point his was having no inhibitions. "Yes, princess. I want to show you."

He unbuckled his pants and let them drop to the floor. I could tell he already had an erection. He pulled down his boxer shorts and his cock stood straight out at me, only a few inches from my face. "Wow Daddy. I've never seen one for real before. Can you show me how to touch it?" 

"Yes sweetheart." He took both of my hands in his and placed them on the shaft. He moved my hands back and forth across the shaft, slightly tugging but mainly just gently going over the skin. Once I got the hang of it, he let go and I continued to stroke Daddy's cock for him. I was starting to get really turned on. He tilted his head back and moaned. "Oh god that feels so good, Holly. You're doing such a good job." 

"Really Daddy? Am I doing it good?" He let out another moan that let me know the answer was definitely yes! "Should I use my mouth too? Like they do in your videos?" 

"Oh yes Holly, put it in your sweet mouth" I took the head of my Daddy's cock and rested in on my lips while I jerked my hands back and forth across his shaft. I had watched enough of my Daddy's videos to know the general gist of it. I opened my mouth a bit and let some of his cock in. Then some more. I started to move my head back and forth with my hands, stroking and sucking at the same time. Each time I tried to put a little more of his cock in my mouth. My Dad reached under and started kneading my tits while I gave him my first blow job. I looked up to see his face and could tell he was out of his mind with desire for me. "You're doing such a good job, princess. You're such a good girl sucking Daddy's cock like that."

After a while I stopped and looked up at him, his cock in my hand. "Oh Daddy, I want to keep going. I want to go all the way with you. Can we Daddy? Please will you be my first?" He had no resistance left in him. "I want you too, sweetheart. So bad. Are you sure you want to give your virginity to me?"
"More than anything Daddy. Let's do it, OK? What do you want me to do?"
"OK Princess I want to do it a special way with you. You may have seen it in the video. It's where the girl turns her butt towards the boy and they do it that way."

"You mean where the girl is like this?" I jumped up on the bed and got on all fours with my butt towards Daddy. 

"Yes princess, now pull down your panties and show your butt to Daddy." I reached back and unbuttoned the garter belt, pulled my panties to around my knees, and then buttoned the garter again. The whole time Daddy was watching me and stroking his cock. I think I heard him mutter something about me having an "incredible ass" but I couldn't quite tell. When I was done, I looked back over my shoulder at him. "OK Daddy, I'm ready. I'm ready for you."

He approached the edge of the bed and gently caressed my ass, and told me to spread my legs a bit. I then felt him rubbing my pussy with his hands. I let out a small moan and then a bigger one as he moved his fingers around my lips and clit. "Tha...that feels really good Daddy." I could feel his cock against my leg, and then the head of it rubbing my pussy lips. I felt pleasure all through my body.

"OK sweetie. Now Daddy is going to put it in. It may hurt a bit at first, but I promise it will feel better as we go. OK?"

"Yes Daddy, I trust you."

He wasn't lying. It did hurt at first. He went very slowly and gently pushed himself into me, gradually putting it as far as he could inside of me. I knew it would hurt at first, but trusted it would get better. And the more he slowly moved it in and out of my tight pussy, the better it felt and the easier it got. He started to pick up the pace, I noticed my tits clap together rhythmically as he fucked me. Then I bent forward a little more and rested on my forearms as my Daddy started to move in and out of me faster. My boobs hung down and touched the mattress, and they jiggled every time he thrusted in. He was really getting into now, holding on to my ass and even talking dirty!

"Oh god this is so good. Do you like it when Daddy fucks you from behind princess?"

I started to get carried away with it. "Yes, Daddy. I love it when you fuck me from behind!"

"You're my special big boobed princess, right Holly? Oh god, you're so good letting Daddy fuck you from behind!"

As he thrusted his cock inside me and I heard him talking dirty and I realized how much I was turning him on, my body, this body which I had been so ashamed of was driving this man nuts, I felt overwhelmed with pleasure. It came in waves over my entire body and I let out a moan with each thrust of my Daddy's big cock. "Oh GOD Daddy! Yes! Fuck your little girl!" And then I felt such a release...it was an incredible orgasm. One which I would remember for the rest of my life.

Now Daddy knew it was his turn. He pulled out his cock and turned me around. "Holly I want to cum all over your breasts. I want to be the first to fuck your boobs and cover them with come. Do you know about titfucking princess?"
"Yes Daddy, I saw it on your video but you'll need to show me what to do. Should I just lay back?"

He nodded and I laid back on the bed, still reeling from the orgasm. Daddy climbed up and straddled my chest, his hard cock still wet from being inside of me. He took my hands in his and pressed them up against the sides of my tits and showed me how to hold them. My small hands could barely contain them. Daddy seemed pretty big, but once I squeezed my boobs around his cock it completely disappeared in my cleavage. This seemed to make him very happy.

"I can't believe how big your tits are Holly. Now just hold them around Daddy's cock like that." He pushed it in between my boobs. I could tell he wanted it to last because he started off really slowly. He watched intently as his hard dick pumped back and forth, nestled in my soft crevice. It was as if he knew this might not happen again, and wanted to remember every detail of how it looked and felt. As he built up the pace, his legs slapped against the bottom of my bulging tits, which wobbled like jello with each thrust. It was so hot watching this and knowing my tits were going to make my Daddy have an orgasm. And now that I knew which buttons to press, I started talking dirty to make it extra special for him.

"Do you like that Daddy? Fucking your little girl's huge boobs? Am I doing good Daddy?" He screamed out yes and pounded my tits harder, and I kept talking the whole time, just like they do in the porn video. "Oh yeah, you're the first boy to fuck these big juggs Daddy. I bet all the boys at school want to do this Daddy! But these boobs are all yours. It's like I grew them just for you. I'm your special...big boobed...little girl!"

And with that he let out a huge moan. "Oh god baby I 'm going to cum, hold them together for Daddy!' He pulled out his cock and stroked them over my waiting boobs. I cupped the underside of them and squeezed them together so the nipples practically touched. My Daddy let out a long, sustained moan and a huge shot of cum streaked across my nipples, neck and shoulders. The next shots came out in white gobs, which coated my nipples and dripped down into my cleavage. I was quite a sight and feeling. (One which I imagined I'd experience alot more in my life!)

My Dad flopped down on the bed next to me. I laid there, my tits covered in his cum. For a long time we didn't say anything. My Dad eventually dozed off, but my mind raced a bit. It still felt a bit weird that this happened with my Dad. I could never tell my friends or anyone about our night together. And I didn't know if he and I would ever do this again. I had so many questions about how we would go from here. But then I turned to him and watched as he slept with a smile on his face. Grateful for what he showed me, and glad I could give him such a special gift, I smiled and fell asleep with him.
