My dick was poking into her as I held her close and we danced. It was her sweet sixteen and she was my daughter.

Looking down at her, I could see the deep cleavage in her low-cut red gown, the big firm tits from her Greek mother, as was her shoulder-length dark hair, half-olive skin and strong cheeks. 

I'd been watching Maria develop for years, in fact since her hips and butt began to widen at age twelve and her breasts grow larger and higher the next year. Hers was a classic Mediterranean figure, curvaceous but in wonderful proportions, much like the pictures of her mother in her youth growing up in Athens. 

We had married late, in our 30s so I never had the chance to fuck the sweet body of a young Greek. But for the past four years, I'd watched Maria grow into a fuckable young girl and even started jerking off to family photos of her in the past 18 months. Knowing I'd watched this magnificent body develop was amazingly exciting.

I know Maria had caught me checking out her round ass, her large tits, her swaying hips but after acknowledging it only once with an "oh daddy" look, she had ignored it. Until tonight.

I had no intentions, wishes sure--I wished I could fuck my own daughter but no, never any intent. Even taking her in my arms to dance I didn't realize the effect it would have (I had consciously avoided touching Maria for many, many months as it was too much to feel my dick stiffen after as simple an act as hugging my daughter).

As we circled on the dance floor, in front of family, relatives, in-laws and friends I was overcome by the supple skin, its aroma and sheen, the jiggle in the sweat-shiny exposed top of her breasts as she danced, and by the feel of her thick thighs pressed against me. 

One of those thighs pushed right between my legs and my dick stiffened immediately, hard as it had ever been. I couldn't keep it pushed against my sixteen year old daughter but I couldn't stop the dance and expose my rock-hard condition to the onlookers. As the custom, we were the only couple on the floor. 

I was nervous trying not to enjoy her fuckable young body against mine but who was I kidding.  I couldn't ignore those huge tits ten inches below my face, the feel of my hand on the small of her back and the overwhelming scent of a young girl doused in perfume and sweat.

I tried not to look down at those sweet tits. I managed to not gaze at those lovely mounds and I tried to think of anything but the virgin cunt inches away from my hard dick. No way. 

I kept imagining Maria's fat wet yawning pussy lips surrounded by curly dark pubic hair. I felt a  blob of pre-come-- an actual big blob not a mere drop--  spurt into my briefs. For a second, it felt like a mini-come shot. I'd never experienced anything like it before. 

I must've twitched or moved somehow because Maria giggled a second later. I looked down at her beautiful face and saw her black eyes staring up at me, gleaming. Her lips were parted in a big broad smile, one that seemed more than the "I'm sixteen" smile she'd had all day. Maria stared into my eyes until mine locked into hers. She actually mouthed the words "oh daddy!" like she always did when she thought I was acting silly and pressed her thigh firmly between my legs, pushing against my big dick. She knew what she was doing. 

In a brief movement, my daughter took her arm from my waist and adjusted her gown strap but quickly and artfully pulled it and her fiery red bra strap in such a way as to open the bodice enough to expose her nipples to me, only to me since only I being so close and looking down could see into her ample cleavage.

Always a good dancer, my sixteen year old girl somehow used the opportunity of the upbeat finale of the song to work her gown-covered thigh back and forth across my rock hard cock. I must've had a funny look on my face because Maria nodded as she lightly licked her top lip with the tip of her tongue and nodded, all too subtle to be seen by the people in attendance.

Maria made sure her wiggle caused her boobs to ripple and the hard and pointy pencil-eraser size nipples rub against the satin, lacey brassiere. 
Maria craned her neck upwards to whisper in my ear as I lowered my head to hear her: `please daddy.'

That was all it took. Maria's sixteen year old thigh against my dick, her sweet jiggley tits, her arousing scent, her sexy plea... I shot a huge load of come in the most intense orgasm I'd had for years. I moaned.

I could see her lips mouth the word "yes" as Maria closed her long-lashed eyes and pushed her tits against me as the song ended. 
We ended our embrace but she held my hand as the audience of family and well-wishers applauded. 

Even now years later,  I still think of it and furiously jerk-off, never failing to shoot a huge come load.

Maria never mentioned it. 
