“Beep, beep, beep,” Nancy’s alarm alerted her that it was the morning of her birthday.

She sprang out of bed, overly excited to get the day started. Mr. Johnson had planned a fancy dinner for the two of them and Nancy was excited to start her life as a full-fledged adult.

Nancy ran around her room naked, trying to decide what to do first. She needed to get dressed and get her outfit for dinner ready too.

Enjoying the feeling of being naked, she decided to pick out her dinner outfit first. Nancy opened her closet and rummaged through her clothes. Nothing seemed right for a formal dinner with Mr. Johnson.

Then she saw it. A garment bag was hanging up at the very end of her closet. Inside was a gown that she had worn to a school winter formal dance. She knew it would be perfect.

Nancy pulled the garment bag out of her closet and laid it on her bed. She unzipped the bag and looked at her dress for the first time since the school dance.

“It's perfect,” she said to herself.

Nancy lifted the dress out of the bag and held it up in front of herself while looking at herself in the mirror. Nancy had filled out a little since the dance but figured that it should still fit.

Then she started to think about what she should wear underneath. Her everyday bra and panties felt wrong to wear with a dress like this. She could go naked but she wanted to have some support to show some great cleavage in her dress.

It was too late to run out and buy something now. That's when she decided that maybe her mom had something she could wear. Nancy borrowed her mother’s clothes often and knew that they’d fit.

She placed the dress back in the bag and put on a robe to go to her parents' room. Nancy knew that her mom would already be gone for work but wasn't sure if her dad would still be in his room.

Opening the door slowly she peeked down the hall. Their door was open and Nancy could hear the faint sounds of the morning news coming from the living room.

Nancy knew the coast was clear. She wouldn’t get in trouble for borrowing her mom’s clothes, but she just didn't want to have to explain why, to her father.

Once in her parents’ room she quietly closed the door and turned on the light. She went straight for her mother’s underwear drawer. After searching its contents she still couldn't find the right bra and panties set that she was happy with.

Nancy decided to check the closet. She didn't know what she was looking for but knew she’d have to find something.

She sorted through the closet and just when she was about to give up she spotted something. It was a sexy black lingerie set that Nancy immediately knew would be perfect.

She grabbed the lingerie and opened her robe. She pressed the lingerie top to her breast and it was a perfect match.

Nancy bounded out of the room clutching the lingerie set without even bothering to close her robe. In her rush, she didn't even think to cover her tracks, leaving the lights on, the drawer open, and the closet just the way she’d left it.

Back in her room, Nancy added the lingerie to the garment bag and zipped it shut. Now she finally started getting ready to go to Mr. Johnson’s house.

Nancy wanted to get to his house quickly, so she threw a short summer dress over her nude body and then went into the bathroom. She applied a light set of makeup and perfume before packing up her makeup bag, hair curler, and an expensive bottle of perfume. She was all set and made her way to the front door.

She was just about to open the door when her father called out to her, “Leaving without saying goodbye?”

Nancy set down her things and hustled into the living room. She stood in front of her father, who was sitting on the couch in front of the television.

“Look at my beautiful baby girl. All grown up now.” Her father showered her with admiration.

Police sirens blared from the television broadcast.

“Can you grab the remote from the table so I can turn off the TV, please?” her father requested.

Nancy turned around and bent over to grab the remote, giving her father a view he would never get tired of seeing, Nancy’s bare ass and bald pussy.

While still bent over, she pressed the power button, silencing the television. Before Nancy could even set the remote back down, her father grabbed her by the waist and pulled her backward into his lap.

“I can't let you leave without giving the birthday girl a big hug!” her father laughed.

He wrapped his big strong arms around Nancy in an embrace. His arms squeezed her bare breasts together and one hand landed right over one of her tits, cupping it firmly in his grasp. Nancy let out a cute little squeal as she felt her pussy immediately begin to moisten.

“How about a birthday kiss too?” he asked.

Nancy tried to turn her head, but her lips couldn't reach his in this position. “I need to turn around, Daddy.”

Nancy’s father squeezed her a little harder, including the hand on her tit, before finally releasing his grasp. Nancy leaned forward out of his lap to stand up, giving him another one of his favorite views before standing up straight. But he noticed something was different this time.

He noticed that her pussy was glistening with wetness. Nancy spun around quickly, causing her dress to rise in the spin. When she looked at her father, she saw that his eyes were glued to the bottom of her dress, trying to get a peek before the dress fell back down.

Nancy crawled onto the couch, placing both her knees on the outsides of her father’s legs, causing her legs to spread wide open and her dress to hike up. She then lowered her bare crotch into her father’s lap.

Nancy’s father felt the heat radiating from his daughter's pussy, and Nancy could feel her father’s ridged member pressing against her pussy. This caused Nancy’s pussy to get even hotter and wetter while her father’s cock grew even harder.

They looked each other in the eyes, lost in the lust of the moment. Neither would admit what they were feeling, but it was written all over their faces.

Nancy was the first to move. She leaned forward and planted her lips on her father’s. It was an innocent kiss at first, until her father parted his lips ever so slightly.

Nancy took this as an invitation and pressed her tongue into his mouth. Her father met her tongue with his and the two began to slowly French kiss. No longer thinking with the head on his shoulders, Nancy’s father moved his hands to Nancy’s ass and slowly started rubbing.

His hands pushed in further as Nancy’s tongue dove in deeper. They were passionately making out when Nancy’s father felt wetness on his fingertips. That’s when he realized that he was stroking Nancy’s pussy from behind.

Nancy moaned into her father's mouth as she was soon to reach an orgasm. Nancy’s father came to the realization of what they were doing and quickly moved his hands away from her ass and pushed Nancy back.

“I’m so sorry. I don't know what I was thinking,” her father confessed.

Nancy was out of breath and didn't know how to respond.

“It's okay,” was all she could muster, “I have to get going anyway. I don't want to be late.”

Nancy was slightly disappointed but did her best not to show it. She didn't want to upset her father any more than he already was. She climbed off of her father’s lap, leaving a warm, wet spot on his crotch.

“Goodbye, Daddy. I'll see you tonight,” Nancy said in her best chipper voice.

Nancy grabbed her things and headed for Mr. Johnson’s house. On the way there, she reached between her legs and felt how wet she was. But instead of stopping at that, she continued to rub her pussy while driving down the road. She replayed the events on her father’s lap in her mind, but instead of sitting on his pants, she imagined herself impaled on his hard cock.

Nancy wanted to cum so badly but was afraid she would lose control of the car if she did, so she kept it at a gentle rubbing, edging herself the whole way.

Nancy pulled into Mr. Johnson‘s driveway, dripping wet and horny as hell. She considered finishing what she had started but was worried she might get caught as Mr. Johnson’s neighborhood began to come to life.

She removed her fingers from her wet cunt and looked at the sticky mess that was left on them. Nancy inserted her fingers into her mouth and sucked them clean before turning off her car and entering Mr. Johnson's house.

The house was quiet and appeared unoccupied. Nancy figured that Mr. Johnson was still asleep in bed. She rounded the corner to the kitchen and found Mr. Johnson in his bathrobe, making breakfast.

“Happy Birthday!” Mr. Johnson exclaimed when he saw Nancy enter the kitchen. He stopped what he was doing and approached Nancy.

Giving her a slow look up and down, he said, “You truly have grown into a beautiful adult woman. I am so lucky to have been able to share these last few days with you, and look forward to many more.”

Nancy blushed and said, “Thank you,” right before Mr. Johnson embraced her in a tight hug. He kissed her on the cheek and then returned to making breakfast.

“It's your birthday today, so today I'm going to take care of you, instead of the other way around,” Mr. Johnson said.

“You really don't have to do that,” Nancy refuted.

“Nonsense. I insist! Go have a seat at the table, breakfast is almost done.”

Nancy took her usual seat at the kitchen table and made herself busy working on the almost complete puzzle.

A moment later, Mr. Johnson appeared with two plates filled with pancakes, eggs, and sausage.

“This looks delicious,” Nancy said, “I should have had you make us breakfast sooner,” she smiled.

Mr. Johnson sat across from Nancy and popped his morning pills in his mouth before digging into his breakfast.

After breakfast, the two made their way to Mr. Johnson’s bedroom. Nancy waited a moment for Mr. Johnson to take his position on the bed for his morning lotion application, but he didn't budge.

Nancy looked up at him questioningly. Mr. Johnson smiled and said, “I told you, I was taking care of you today. Why don't you lie down and I will treat you to a lotion rub down?”

Nancy shrugged her shoulders and said, “Okay.”

She reached down to grab the bottom of her sundress and pulled it up over her head. She stood naked in front of Mr. Johnson for a moment before lying on the bed on her stomach.

Mr. Johnson then pulled his robe off his shoulders and let it fall to the floor. He, too, was now standing naked in his bedroom.

He started with Nancy’s feet before making his way up her legs. Mr. Johnson noted how firm and muscular Nancy’s legs were. He knew that he would probably enjoy this more than he should.

As he rubbed the backs of Nancy’s thighs, Nancy let out a quiet moan and parted her legs slightly. Mr. Johnson could now see Nancy’s tight slit and noted that it was damp with her own juices. Mr. Johnson’s cock began to harden at the sight.

He then moved up to Nancy’s ass. He gave her ass additional attention as he rubbed and massaged her supple ass cheeks. He loved spreading her cheeks apart while massaging them. He used all of his willpower not to drive his drooling mouth between her cheeks and lick her inviting ass hole.

Mr. Johnson’s cock was fully hard now and he imagined what it would feel like to slide in and out of either one of her tight holes.

Mr. Johnson decided to remain professional and moved his attention up to Nancy’s smooth back. He rubbed her back and shoulders as he stood next to her.

Nancy rolled her head to the side to look at Mr. Johnson. The first thing she saw was his hard cock hovering near her head as he worked his fingers into Nancy’s tight muscles.

Nancy licked her lips and fought the urge to grab his cock and pull it into her mouth. She found herself wondering just how much of it she could even fit inside her mouth to begin with.

Taking a step back, Mr. Johnson asked, “How was that?”

“Too good to be finished already. Think you can do the front too?” Nancy asked.

“It’s your birthday. I'll do anything you'd like today.”

Nancy smiled, liking the sound of that. She rolled over onto her back, letting Mr. Johnson get another good look at her nude body.

Mr. Johnson looked at her a little too long as he thought about where he should start. He settled on starting with her shoulders and working his way down.

It didn't take long for his hands to make their way to Nancy’s perky tits. He rubbed them gently, covering every inch of her soft flesh with lotion.

Her nipples reacted to his efforts and hardened, standing proudly on her chest. Mr. Johnson saw this and decided her tits needed a second coat of lotion, making sure to give her hard nipples extra attention while he worked.

Nancy started breathing heavy and felt juices running down her thighs. Nancy was just about to grab Mr. Johnson’s cock even though she didn't know what she would do with it once she got it. She just knew that she wanted it.

Mr. Johnson started to side-step away from Nancy to begin working on her stomach. Nancy’s hand sprang up and grabbed Mr. Johnson’s cock to stop his forward progress.

“Don't stop,” she sighed, “I was just starting to enjoy that.”

“Anything you'd like, dear. I'm here to give you what you want.”

Mr. Johnson’s hands returned to Nancy’s breasts and continued to massage them. He flicked and squeezed her nipples with his fingertips as he passed over them.

Still holding Mr. Johnson’s cock, Nancy’s hand started slowly stroking it up and down. Her hand moved in long steady strokes, rubbing every inch of his long shaft.

Mr. Johnson acted as if nothing was happening. He made no mention of Nancy’s actions and continued with his diligent massage.

This irritated Nancy slightly. She was stroking his cock and he wasn't even reacting. Nancy was determined to get a reaction out of him.

On one of her up strokes, Nancy gripped Mr. Johnson’s cock firmly and pulled it closer to her face. Mr. Johnson took a step closer to Nancy, but still didn't react.

Nancy was determined now, she would do something to make him acknowledge her efforts. She leaned her head closer and stuck out her tongue. With a slow and deliberate motion, Nancy licked the tip of Mr. Johnson’s cock.

Pausing for a moment, expecting him to comment, Nancy contemplated her next move. When Mr. Johnson said nothing, she put her plan in action.

Opening her mouth wide, she leaned her head even closer and wrapped her lips around the head of Mr. Johnson’s cock.

“Mmm,” he finally reacted.

Nancy was finally pleased. She was able to elicit a response from him finally, but now Nancy didn't know what to do next. Her mouth was already full from just the head. She couldn't go any deeper.

“Issh ohh igg,” Nancy mumbled with her mouth full.

“What was that?” Mr. Johnson chuckled.

Nancy removed his cock from her mouth and repeated, “It’s so big.”

“Sorry about that. But that is partly your fault, I'm afraid. You are the one making my cock big and hard. But I enjoyed what you were doing very much,” Mr. Johnson said matter-of-factly.

Nancy smiled and latched back onto Mr. Johnson’s thick head. She ran her tongue all over it and suckled on the large mushroom in her mouth.

“That feels very good,” Mr. Johnson admitted, “But I want you to feel good too.”

He then reached down Nancy’s body and rested his hand against her wet snatch. Nancy’s body tensed at first from this new sensation but quickly relaxed and spread her legs apart.

Mr. Johnson started rubbing his fingers through her slit, getting them nice and lubricated. His other hand continued to focus on her tits, while giving her nipples much more attention.

“Mmmmm,” Nancy moaned on Mr. Johnson’s cock.

“Ohhh,” Mr. Johnson moaned when he felt the vibrations radiate into his cock.

Moving his hand up to her clit, Mr. Johnson moved in small circles, trying to give her the maximum amount of pleasure.

Tingles coursed through Nancy’s body. It originated from her clit and moved all the way to her toes and fingertips.

Her fingertips! This caused Nancy to realize that she was still firmly grasping Mr. Johnson’s shaft without moving her hand.

Nancy immediately began stroking his long thick shaft again while she sucked and licked the head of his cock.

Mr. Johnson's breathing became quick and shallow. Nancy was finally happy with the fact that she was giving him pleasure.

She doubled her speed and sucked even harder. Mr. Johnson then plunged two fingers into Nancy’s pussy. He slid them in and out several times before inserting a third digit, and then a fourth.

Mr. Johnson had to see how far he could stretch Nancy’s pussy if he ever had the chance to fuck her tight cunt. Although not as wide as his cock, he was still pleased with Nancy's ability to take all four fingers. He finger-fucked her pussy rapidly while Nancy continued to please his cock.

“Mmm, mmm, mmm,” Nancy moaned.

Mr. Johnson could feel Nancy’s pussy pulse and then swell internally around his fingers. Nancy came hard. Her hand stopped stroking and her mouth went slack. She started breathing hard and had to remove Mr. Johnson’s cock from her mouth just so she could catch her breath.

Mr. Johnson removed his hands from her pussy and tits, and looked down at Nancy. She smiled back up at him and then...