My Daughter My Mistress

My wife Loretta is thirty-four years old and a very voluptuous redhead. She is very sexually attractive with her full shapely figure. She has nice full breasts too. Her waist is tiny in comparison and her hips flare out rather nicely. She sure turns heads wherever she goes with her 36D-22-34 body. Then there is the fact that my wife’s soft red downy pussy hairs can glisten ever so wonderfully in the morning light as it comes in the window with her lying there naked after sex. I love that morning sex. You know the one, just before either of us goes in to pee. Even though she hates it I force her to have it. Those morning erections are the very best. I can fuck her long and hard for about ten minutes. That’s long enough to actually enjoy being inside her. For the last sixteen years, ever since she was eighteen and out of high school, she has been my only lover and I hers.
Our daughter Debbie is fourteen years old and the spitting image of her mother. When we compare photos of Loretta at fourteen with Debbie now you would swear that they were the same person.
I met Loretta right after high school at eighteen so I never saw her grow up. Watching our daughter grow up filled in the gaps for me. I love both of my women.
One day after taking a shower and coming into my bedroom in just a small towel Debbie asked me, “Daddy can I be your mistress?”
I replied, “What!”
Debbie said, “Well I had to read a book for English class last week and this book was all about the life of a mistress! It was amazing! She knew that her lover had a wife but being his mistress was much better. He treated her better, bought her nice things, and took her out more often! The wife was just his wife but his mistress was his girlfriend, his date, and his lover! I would like to be your lover and your mistress, Daddy!” But just for a few weeks Daddy, I just want to see how it feels like it.
I was shocked to hear my fourteen-year-old daughter talking like this. I said, “I’ll have to think about this! Do you know what this entails?”
Debbie said, “Yes, Daddy! I have been thinking about it for a week. You have only known about it for a few minutes! You need time to think about it too!”
Debbie smiled and said, “However! To answer your question! Yes I know what it entails! You will make love to me whenever Mommy is not around! You will buy me sexy clothes that I will wear whenever you want me too! You will take me out on dates and show me off like a trophy to your older male friends! You might even have me expose my pussy to them just to make them jealous! You will also take better care of me than you do Mommy! I think that about covers it! Oh yes and you will make love to me whenever Mommy is not around! I just felt that needed to be said again!”
I asked, “Are you a virgin young lady?”
Debbie smiled and said, “Yes, Daddy! I was saving myself for my future husband! But I am willing to make an exception.
I said, “So let me get this straight! You want to be my sex toy, my fuck buddy, and my lover!”
Debbie smiled again and said, “Well! Yes! But I imagined it a little more lovingly than that! You make it sound crude like you would use me, abuse me, and cast me aside!”
I said, “No! Not at all! I don’t know! I really need to think about this!”
Debbie said, “Okay Daddy! Take your time! I’m not going to jump into another man’s arms anytime soon!”
Debbie then dropped the towel to the floor and stood there. A minute later she moved around the towel showing me her rear view. Another minute and she bent over to pick up her towel giving me a wonderful look at her ass and her light brown puckered asshole. Then Debbie faced me and squatted down almost to the floor showing me her wide-open pussy lips. Debbie inserted a finger into her freshly bathed pussy. Standing she placed her finger under my nose before slowly walking out the door dragging her towel on the floor as she went.
The next day when I came home my wife said, “Debbie needs a new pair of jogging shoes! Take her to the mall and take her to dinner afterwards! I have to meet with some clients tonight! I’ll see you later!” Then she kissed me and left.
Debbie came bounding down the stairs as she heard the door close. She had on a mini shirt and a short top that shows off most of her belly like she always wears. Debbie sat on the bottom stair, opened her knees letting her short skirt get even shorter, and showing me that she wasn’t wearing any panties. I already knew that she wasn’t wearing a bra in that top, either. Actually, I hadn’t seen my daughter in a bra for quite some time.
Debbie asked, “So what did you decide! Can I be your mistress? You can start now! Mommy’s gone!”
Again I watched as she inserted a finger into her slit, into her hole, and then started to masturbate right there in front of me. She knew that I was watching her do it so she did it harder and faster. I watched my daughter give herself a very big orgasm. She slumped back against the stairs and lay there splayed out completely on display.
I was hard as a rock. My daughter was offering herself to me. My daughter wanted me as badly as I wanted her, maybe even more. I scooped new mistress up into my arms and took her up to my bedroom.
Instead of raping Debbie like my mind and my cock wanted me to do I told her to undress slowly for me, as I myself undressed. It was sheer agony waiting those few extra minutes before I could get into her. However mistress was what she wanted to be not a fuck buddy, so mistress was what she was going to get.
I picked Debbie up and gently carried her to my bed. Before I lay her down I wondered if she would get any blood or cum on the bed for my wife to find. Instead I carried her to her own bedroom and lay her on her own bed.
I told Debbie that as my mistress I wanted her to change her own sheets and to make her bed from now on so that her mother would not get suspicious of any stains that she might find. I told Debbie to start doing her own laundry too so that her mother wouldn’t see any cum stains in her panties either. She smiled at me and said that she would. I then suggested that she be totally responsible for her own room and bathroom too. That included cleaning, vacuuming, and washing out the bathtub and toilet too. Debbie said that she understood and that a mistress was supposed to help protect her male companion. Interesting thought!
Then once the edge had worn off I made love to my teenage mistress for the very first time. Debbie was just as willing as she could possibly be. She had broken her hymen some time ago but feeling my cock slid up her unused love tunnel for the very first time caused a feeling that was not the joy that she had come to expect. It didn’t hurt exactly but it was a full stretching feeling. She accepted it very well. I slowly slid my cock all the way in. I had her on her back with her feet together and my feet to the outside of hers so my cock would not go in as far as it could. I did not hit bottom nor did I want too. I thought that a nice comfortable screwing was best for her the first time and maybe best for the first twenty times or more. I could always get more rough as she learned to take what I dished out.
I fucked my cock into her scraping my silky soft head along her velvet-lined walls. Soon her lining started to become lubricated with her own secretions and I slipped in much more easily. It was still as tight as a rubber glove but it slipped in easily. The more I slid in and out of her tight pussy the more my feelings stirred until I was about ready to explode. Debbie was moving and moaning by then too so we erupted together in mutual satisfaction. Our fluids mingled as we groaned into the other’s mouth as we kissed.
Debbie immediately said, “That was wonderful Daddy! Was it good for you too?”
I replied, “Yes my sweet little mistress! It was very good! Even better than I had imagined!”
Debbie said, “In the book the mistress always cleaned her lover up after sex. First she would use her mouth then a warm soapy washcloth. It was her way of thanking her lover for her sexual pleasure!”
With that said Debbie licked my hairy balls, sucked the head of my cock into her mouth, and then licked the shaft clean before going into her bathroom. I heard the toilet flush then she returned with a nice warm washcloth. Debbie took her sweet time washing my crotch down to my asshole. Debbie then stood and used the dirty washcloth to wipe her own pussy.
Debbie asked, “What should I wear to the mall and dinner, Daddy?”
I said, “The outfit that you wore down to greet me will do just fine! I liked the fact that you didn’t wear any panties too! The sales clerk in the shoe store should like that too!”
Debbie said, “Well, in that case I suppose I’ll just have to make sure that he gets a very good look then!”
We went back to my bedroom to get dressed then Debbie made her bed and we left. Debbie had been extremely excited during the whole drive to the shopping mall. She couldn’t tell me often enough how great my cock had felt in her virgin pussy, how it had made her feel, and how wonderful it had felt when I shot my cum up inside her. She had gotten in the car and pulled her mini skirt up to her waist so that I could look at her pussy fur the whole time I was driving. I slipped my finger in every now and then too, especially at red lights. I needed something to do while I waited.
At the shopping mall Debbie was excited too, just thinking about showing her pussy to a salesman. I quickly reminded her that old men and girls were sales clerks too. Debbie said that who ever waited on her first would get a great show no matter what age or sex they were. She was doing this because I had asked her to, not for her pleasure but for my pleasure. She had certainly grown up in just this one day. I was pleased.
Debbie bounded into the store and looked around at the selection on the wall. A cute young man came up to us and asked if we needed any help.
Debbie smiled at him and said, “Yes!”
He smiled back at her and said, “I’ll send someone right over! I’m already waiting on a customer!”
I saw the smile leave Debbie’s face.
Then a cute girl came over and said, “Hi Debbie! Jimmy said that you needed some help!”
Debbie smiled at her and said, “Yes Paula! I didn’t know that you worked here!”
Debbie pointed out a couple pair of Jogging Shoes that she liked. The lavender pair was her first choice. Paula went to get them in Debbie’s size.
While Paula was gone Debbie whispered to me, “She likes girls!”
Paula returned and sat on a very low stool to put the shoe on Debbie’s foot. I watched as Debbie opened her knees and lifted her foot for Paula. Paula looked up Debbie’s skirt and gave her a very big smile. I caught just a glimpse of Paula’s pink panties as she too opened her knees for Debbie. The shoe would not go on easily. Debbie’s foot must have grown. Paula then got the measuring stick and sat down again. Again Debbie opened her knees and gave Paula her foot to measure. Sure enough Debbie needed the next higher size. Paula went to get that size for us.
Debbie whispered, “Daddy did you see that? She had a wet spot in her panties and it got bigger too! I think she likes me!”
Paula returned and this time neither girl made any attempt to pretend about what they were doing. Debbie opened her knees so wide that I could see her fur from my seat next to her. Paula also opened her knees up wide enough to give me a thrill. I could certainly see the wet spot that Debbie had mentioned and yes it was getting bigger as she stared at Debbie’s exposed pussy. The shoe fit so Paula put on the other one so that Debbie could try walking in them.
Debbie pranced around the row of chairs then got right in front of Paula who was still sitting on the low stool. Debbie turned and bent over to touch her toes. She was trying to appear to be checking out how much room was at the end of her toes for growth. However it placed her pussy lips right in Paula’s face. I mean right in her face too. All Paula had to do was stick out her tongue and take a lick. By God she did too. I watched as Paula licked my daughter’s moist pussy as she was bent over. I looked around and the cute guy that had first approached Debbie was off to one side and trying not to be so obvious but he was looking at what was going on. Even I noticed the boner that he had in his pants.
I whispered to the girls, “Hey that cute guy is over there and he is watching you two! He has a hard-on too!”
Paula said, “Tough shit! I’m a lesbian!”
Debbie said, “I’m not, I’m just bisexual! I can swing either way!”
Paula said, “Okay! Come into our back room and earn our thirty percent employee discount on those shoes then!”
Debbie asked, “May I Daddy?”
I nodded my approval.
Debbie said, “Okay!” Then she took Paula’s hand, turned, and crooked her index finger at the cute boy inviting him to follow her!
I sat down and watched the store for about fifteen minutes. A couple of people came in and looked around the store but did not seem to need any help and certainly did not need to check out. I figured that since I was watching the store for them that it was only fair that I slip a couple of shoe horns in my pocket. They were the plastic kind with the store name printed on them.
When Debbie finally came out of the backroom she was holding Paula’s pink panties in her hand. The wet spot was still there too. She slipped them into my pocket brushing along my cock as she did so.
Debbie said, “Daddy if you slip a twenty dollar bill up into Paula’s pussy as far as you can get it with your finger we can just leave!”
I pulled out my wad of bills, picked out a twenty, and wrapped it over the end of my finger. Paula stood with one foot on her low stool for me. I smiled and she smiled as I slipped that finger up into her hole. I knew that half of that wet stuff was my daughter’s saliva. I pulled my finger back out and caught the end of the twenty with my fingernail. I pushed it back in shoving that twenty way up inside Paula’s pussy. I then stroked her pussy for another minute and rubbed her clit with my thumb giving her an orgasm.
I smiled at her as she came down from that high and said, “I thought that you were a lesbian!”
Paula said, “I thought so too! I think I might try bisexual with you some day soon though!”
I looked at Debbie. Paula continued, “Like maybe Thursday! It’s my day off here!”
With my finger still in her pussy I said, “Maybe I can get my twenty back on Thursday then!”
Paula said, “Maybe you can poke it into my uterus with your cock too!”
I replied, “I can hardly wait until Thursday!”
Paula said, “You better send your wife out for pizza first!”
I smiled and took Debbie’s hand then left. Debbie had a bag with her old shoes in it.
On the way to the car Debbie told me what had happened in the backroom. Basically she had eaten Paula’s pussy while the cute guy fucked her pussy from behind. Paula was on her back and Debbie was on her hands and knees as she ate her.
The drive home was quick. My wife had not returned yet. Debbie asked me if I wanted to fuck her freshly used pussy or if I wanted her to clean it out first. I opted for the fresh used pussy. She bent over, grabbed her ankles, and let me satisfy myself in her pussy the way she had let that cute guy satisfy himself while she took care of Paula. I cum, pulled out, and left to get ready for my wife to come home.
Apparently Debbie had already known that her mother had another appointment for Thursday evening and hadn’t bothered to tell me about it. When my wife left, Debbie called Paula to come right over. When she arrived Paula knew exactly what was up. My daughter and Paula now hung out together in school whenever possible. I guess you do get pretty friendly after you suck on someone’s pussy for awhile. The girls went right to Debbie’s bedroom and stripped naked for me as I watched. I got to see Paula’s tits and pussy for the very first time. Both girls stood before me naked and let my feel them up. I played with their tits, their nipples, and I played with their pussies and their clits too.
I told Paula that I wanted to enter her straight on, just her and just me. She might think that she is bisexual but I wanted Paula to be a heterosexual at that moment. I knew that Debbie wanted her to be a lesbian when I was done with her.
Paula had only let two boys fuck her before me. Both of them had to talk their sisters into letting Paula suck their pussies while their brother fucked her from behind. That way she could blot them out of her mind by concentrating on their sisters. The sisters were what she wanted in the first place. Letting the boys fuck her was just the cost. This time Paula was all mine! She had to look me in the face as I fucked her.
I had Paula lie on her back while I got between her legs. I lifted her ankles to my shoulders and slipped my cock into her pussy while she watched me. As I pumped into her slow and steady I watched her nipples jump around on her chest. Paula stared into my face. As I fucked Paula faster I looked into her eyes. She started blinking her eyes faster and faster as she neared her first orgasm. Then all of a sudden Paula’s eyes popped wide open and her pussy clamped down on my swelled cock. She was having her very first cock induced orgasm and it was a butte. She arched her back thrusting her tits up at me. I just leaned over a little and she thrust her nipple into my mouth. I let her legs slip from my shoulders to under my armpits while I sucked her nipple. I made her toes curl, her eyes roll, and I gave her three more orgasms just as big as that first one. Before I filled her with cum Paula shouted out that she loved my cock. She meant it too. Now Paula was bisexual!
After that my mistress and I became very close. My wife had more evening sessions. I figured that my wife was having an affair but I didn’t care. I got to fuck her anytime that I wanted too plus I got to fuck my mistress even more often. Even though she just want to be my mistress for few weeks I made her my mistress for the whole life now.
The End

Ashlynn Gets Disciplined

This is Ashlynn's story of her Daddy's discipline tactic: she is 14

So things haven’t quite been the same since my Daddy decided I was to be treated as a whore because I was acting like one, well according to him anyway. He still insists that I am to be butt ass naked when I am in the house because whores don’t deserve to wear clothes but at least he hasn’t spanked me like he did before. I guess you could say I’m trying to be a good girl…

One Friday afternoon and I’m getting home from high school early cause I ditched 6th period cause there’s a sub and I didn’t do my homework anyway. As I walk in I can hear my Daddy talking to a buddy and I think to myself, shit what the fuck is he doing home this early? I try not to make a sound and sneak up stairs but the god dam bottom step creaks and I always forget to skip that step. My Daddy yells out “Princess you’re home a little early aren’t you?” Fuck, I am so screwed, my stomach does a little flip flop and I hope that he’s gonna be in a good mood. So I turn and head into the living room and can see that he’s sitting on the couch. I stammer out “yeah Daddy they umm had a fire drill at last period so they just released us early”. He doesn’t even turn around to acknowledge what I’ve said but instead tells me to go make Uncle Mike and him a Jack and Coke. I didn’t even know I had an “Uncle Mike” anyways I scurry off as quick as can be so that he doesn’t get impatient cause an impatient Daddy is an angry Daddy.

I make the drinks with no thought to it since Daddy taught me how 3 yrs ago when I was 11. He said the only way to make a man happy is to cook a good meal and make a stiff drink. So drinks made I return to the living room. This time he looks at me and smiles, he says ‘there’s my little pretty princess now”. I think to myself cool he’s got to be in a good mood. I go to hand him the drink and he stops me asking if I’ve taken my swig yet. He believes a drink shouldn’t be served until you’ve tasted what you’ve made and you yourself knows it’s good. I tell him yes of course but I can see him eyeing the rim of the glass and looking at my dam lips. My red “kiss me” lipstick isn’t on the glass and now he knows I’m lying. Ugh, I hate Jack and Coke, so I smile and say “just teasing you I wanted you to see me take my swig so you know I did”. In goes a mouthful and I hand him the glass. I go to give Uncle Mike his but Daddy stops me and says “I have to swig that one too to make sure they’re made the same”. In goes another mouthful. This stuff is too strong for me, I hate the taste of it. I actually prefer a nice cold beer but at 14 yrs old it’s not like he gives me the choice. LOL

I hand the drink to Uncle Mike. Who by the way is a FREAKING HOTTY. I don’t think he’s as old as my Daddy who’s 37 but maybe early 30’s. He’s a big guy though, really nice thick black hair and very tan. My Daddy says “Ashlynn this is Uncle Mike why don’t you give him a kiss hello”. So I lean over and give him a little peck on the cheek. Daddy tsks at me and says “Ashlynn he’s like family give him a kiss on the mouth”. I look at Uncle Mike and my heart starts to flutter, he’s got the prettiest blue eyes I’ve ever seen on a man. I lean in and give him a nice soft kiss on the mouth, not a French kiss but like a kind of let me check you out kiss, man his lips were soft. I look over at Daddy and he’s smiling, so maybe this is gonna be a good day. But then that smile turns and I can see he’s tensing up. He says ”So the school got out early today”? I nod, but know already that I have fucked up. Daddy says, “that’s funny cause the school actually called about 20 mins ago asking if why you were picked up early because you’re not in class but you’re not signed out. So either they’re lying or your lying, which is it”. I know the color has just completely drained from my face. I say ‘I’m sorry I didn’t mean to lie, it’s just that I didn’t get a chance to do my homework for that class and there was a sub anyway so I just thought”. Daddy cuts me off, he says in the calmest voice “Ashlynn what’s my rule about cutting class and getting caught”. I say almost whispering, “3 spanks times whatever period I’ve skipped”. Daddy smiles and asks, “so how many does that make”? I say, “3 x 6 is 18 sir”. I figured it couldn’t hurt to show some respect, right. Daddy says “that’s right it does, but we have a guest here now and I can’t possibly spank you and let him just sit there. So I will let him help with your punishment. You will be getting 18 spanks per ass cheek now, is that understood”. All I can do is just nod my head.

Now you may be thinking 18 spanks, that’s nothing but it is when it’s Daddy. He spanks so hard and on my bare ass. The last time he spanked me I was bruised for 3 days. Although I can’t really say how many times he spanked me the last time. I’ve been avoiding that little fucked up memory. On top of that now I have to deal with “Uncle Mike” spanking me too, FUCK!!!

I look at Uncle Mike in hopes that he’s got some aversion to what’s about to happen but by the smirk he’s got going I don’t think that’s a possibility. I’m standing there just thinking this is jacked up. I watch Daddy get up and start moving the big couch pillows. He turns and says, “what the hell are you doing just standing there girl, get your clothes off”. I look at him my green eyes open wide in panic. I say, “you want me to be naked, all naked”? He looks at me like I’m an idiot and says, “well you’re not even supposed to be wearing clothes in the house anyway right, whore”. Now between clenched teeth he says, “strip and I mean right now!” My Daddy can look extremely scary when he’s pissed and he’s looking pissed so off comes my clothes. I stall after my mini skirt and halter top in hopes that he’ll just be satisfied with that and get this over with but he just stands there with his black eyebrow cocked. So I take my lace black bra and matching panties off, I pull my long black hair over my 34C’s tits and try to cover my shaved bald pussy with my hands. Daddy laughs and says, “Oh come on girl you don’t have a shy bone in your body, put those hands down, get your skinny ass over here and lean over the back of the couch”. I know I shouldn’t because it’s only going to make it worse but I stomp over there in a complete huff. Uncle Mike starts to laugh and I’m telling you if looks could kill that mother fucker would be dead right now. I don’t care how hot he is. Although I have to tell you my nipples started to harden up because of the way he was looking at me. Like I was a banana split and he wanted to eat me and lick the bowl clean.

So there I am kneeling on the couch with my tits hanging over the back and my Daddy takes his big ole gorilla like hand grabs between my thighs and says, “spread these legs girl I want your ass presented nice and high like”. He looks over at Uncle Mike and gives a wink and says to him, “Don’t be shy about spanking her cause that’s the only way a whore learns her place, isn’t that right Princess”. I gulp, cause I just know that this is gonna be more about him making a point. It really sinks in cause he’s still got a hold on the back of my thigh up by my ass and he’s squeezing it like it’s one of those hand exercisers. Daddy clears his throat and grumbles to Uncle Mike, “why don’t you go ahead and take a couple of practice smacks so I can tell you if you need to go harder”. I’m thinking what the fuck but it seems my body is starting to say come on and give it to me then cause I’m starting to feel a little wet in the pussy area. What the hell is wrong with me that I’m hanging over this couch butt ass naked about to get my ass reamed by Daddy and his Buddy and I’m getting hot about it. Now Uncle Mike grabs me on my ass cheek and gives it a hard squeeze and says in the sexiest drawl I have ever heard, “Sugar don’t you worry this won’t hurt….much”, and then he kind of gave a little cackle. Yeah that drawl and voice got my pussy dripping and then with the smack, smack, smack. He laid some on me I swear it brought tears to my eyes. I yelped and looked back at my poor ass and you could see his big mitt print right there in the center of my right cheek. Holy shit I’m gonna get 18 of these. Then Daddy starts laughing and says, “Dam Mike I guess you don’t need practice after all, well then let’s get to it”. They start taking turns smacking and it’s not even just smacking, it’s like smack, squeeze and a tug all at the same time. It’s enough to rock me from side to side. I felt like they were having a tug of war and my ass crack was the God dam flag. I was trying to keep the smack count in my head but I just gave up. All I know is that I was getting man handled as much as I was getting smacked but I’ll tell ya my pussy was dripping, my ass was on fire, my nipples were rock hard and all I wanted to do was cum.

Finally, Daddy stops and motions to Uncle Mike to back off , which he does but he still got a grip of my ass cheek. Daddy says, “I think she’s had her fill and gets the point, don’t you princess”. All I can do at this point is nod. Daddy says that I should go get a glass of water and clean my face off cause I’ve gone and cried all over myself and I look a hot mess, but to come right back in there. I run to the bathroom turn on the light and turn to look at my poor ass and HOLY SHIT it is beat ass red now. Dam I say to myself that is gonna hurt to sit on. Well there’s nothing to do about it, so I splash some cold water on my face, cup some water in my hands and gulp it down. I hurry back down to those fuckers because I don’t want to chance getting another smack you session. I walk into the living room and they are just laughing away. Daddy looks up at me with those black cold eyes and says, “I hope you’ve learned your lesson about lying because the next time it happens, the belt will be used instead, you got me”. I nod and try to smile but the image of this all happening with the belt is too much for me to even fathom.

Well daddy says, “Uncle Mike has to be going but I think you need to go over and give him a kiss of thank you for helping out with your discipline”. Is he frigging serious, Uncle Mike just spanked and grope the shit out of my ass, barely keeping his fingers out of my dripping pussy and you want me to give him a kiss of thank you. Fuck he should be the one begging to kiss me. I guess I was lost in that train of thought because Daddy snapped his fingers at me and said, “Bitch did you hear me”. I just barely held my eye roll and walked over to give Uncle Mike the kiss that he so earned. I leaned in to give him a kiss on that scruffy cheek of his and felt Daddy grab my arm. He said all angry like, “ what the fuck are you doing”. I looked at him like he had gone insane. He said, “Princess a kiss on the cheek is not how you show your appreciation to a man that has helped in your discipline. Now sit on his lap and give him a proper thank you kiss”. I thought well alrighty then, so my naked ass climbs over his sprawled out legs and straddles him. My bald ass pussy smashes up against his cock that still seems to be rock hard and I look him dead in the eye. I lean in to go for a kiss and he licks his bottom lip. Just that little action from his tongue set me on fire. I mistakenly thought that I would do this nice and slow. You know give the old guy a little torture, maybe make the bastard cream in his pants as pay back for enjoying the smacking too much. But the second our tongues met I knew I was in over my head. Uncle Mike could kiss like a mother fucker. And he was all over it too, one hand fisted my hair, the other was at the small of my back , pulled me in real tight to him so that my tits were smashed up against his chest. When we parted to breathe all I could do was tilt my head back and hold on cause he started to blaze a trail of fire hot kisses down my neck. I thought I was gonna melt. I’ve kissed my fair share, but I’ve never been kissed like that. His hands were so fucking strong and they way he kept pulling and pushing on my body. I swear I could have came right then and he hadn’t even touched my tits.

All of a sudden my head is completely yanked back and I’m looking into my Daddy’s eyes and he says between clenched teeth, “I do believe you’ve gone and given Uncle Mike a raging fucking hard on and you’re being nothing but a little cock tease. Go on and get on your knees and take care of that for him”. I feel Uncle Mike let go of me and Daddy drags me back and off Uncle Mikes lap, I slide to the floor between Uncle Mike’s spread out knees. I look up at Daddy with pleading eyes. Honestly I would probably say that had he left me alone that I most likely would have been down here eventually but still, you have to admit it’s one fucked up situation when your Daddy is demanding you suck his friend off. I guess I wasn’t moving fast enough cause Daddy smacked me up the side of my head and gritted out, “what the fuck you waiting on”. Then Uncle Mike said to my Daddy to chill out it’s all good. I thought that meant that he wasn’t gonna take Daddy up on the offer for me to suck him off but when he stood up all he did was undue his pants and let that monster of a cock that I was grinding on free. He looked down at me with a smile and said, “come on baby it’ll be alright”. I think he might have thought that I hadn’t done it before but I won’t lie, I’ve sucked a few. I’ll tell you though none of them were as big as his. That thing had to be 9” and it was thick. There was no way I was getting that all the way in. But what the fuck I’ll give it my best shot. I gave a tentative lick to the head at first. You know around his cum hole, and then down around the side of his shaft. I got to the base right at the balls and was surprised to find that he shaves his balls. I have to say none of the ones that I’ve sucked have had that done and I think I might have to insist on it now cause, man did I dig that. They were so soft to touch and licking them was fantastic. I loved the salty taste they had. I could just about get them both in my mouth. I think Uncle Mike was really starting to enjoy that cause he was moaning a lot now. He had his hands all twisted in my hair. I heard him saying, ‘oh yeah baby just like that, suck my balls, oh that’s so fucking good”. I let his balls out of my mouth and licked up the side of the shaft again to the tip, gave the tip a little swirl to get it wet and then just breathed on it a second with the hot air from my mouth. That made him squirm a little. Then I just opened my mouth as wide as I could and took him in as far as I could. I closed my mouth tight and put some suction on him, with my tongue gliding on his shaft, I started stroking him up and down real slow like. Then we started going faster and faster. I say we because with his hands all twisted in my hair he’s the one that took over and set the pace. He was trying to get that monster all the way in. I kept making a gagging sound and he would inch back just a little. Then he would say ”relax that throat baby” . After a couple of times I got it almost all the way in. It felt like it went on forever though. He’d be shoving it in all hard and fast and then he would slow down and go nice and gentle. He really liked sticking in the side of my cheek and popping it out. I knew he was getting ready to shoot his load cause I felt him tense up and I guess Daddy saw it too because he yelled at me to swallow it all down. And then he shot his load and I swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. That was a new one to me cause I’ve always saved it in my mouth and then spit it out. It wasn’t bad though I’d probably do it again. I looked up then at Uncle Mike and he smiled, leaned down and gave me a kiss on my forehead and said to Daddy “I do believe I want to be here any time Ashlynn needs to be disciplined’.

I looked over at Daddy with a smile on my face and he rubbed the bulge in his pants and he said, I think it’s my turn to get thanked…..

Trading Daughters

My daughter Casey and I have been on our own for 5 years. Her mom left when she was 9,
telling us she didn't want to be tied down any longer. It took Casey several months to accept her
mom wasn't coming home, but when she did she began to grow close to me.

As she grew and hit puberty I noticed her starting to fill out. It fell to me to give her the facts of
life talk. Although I didn't want to and I was nervous about it, I knew I couldn't put it off very
long. I finally picked one evening after dinner to do it.

I called Casey into the livingroom and ask her to sit on the couch with me.

"We need to talk." I said, trying to figure out how to start.

"Ok," my daughter said looking at me with her innocent brown eyes,"What about daddy?"

"Welllll," I stammered,"Aw, you're at an age that we need to talk about...girl stuff."

"Daddy!" Casey giggled,"You're not going to talk to me about the facts of life are you?"

"Well pumpkin," I replied,"I'm your father. Your mom isn't here so it falls to me to give you
this talk."

"Ok daddy." She relied,"But I already know a lot about it."

"Really?" I ask, feeling relieved that I wouldn't have to go through everything, "Why don't you
tell me what you know and I'll try to fill in the details you don't know?"

"Well, we have had some health classes where our teacher has taught us about our bodies." She
said matter-of-factly.

"Like what?" I ask interested in discovering what it was she already knew.

"Mrs. Brown our teacher taught us the changes that will happen to us."

"Like...." I prompted.

"The girls breasts would grow and the boys would begin to produce sperm to fertilize the eggs of
a female."

"Aw. That's good. That's good. But, aw, I think we need to talk about you and the changes that
will be or are happening to you."

My daughter giggled, than hugged me and said,"Daddy you look so nervous. Don't be nervous. I
know this is uncomfortable for you. Mom should be here to do it."

Sometimes my daughter surprises me. That was one of them. She sounded so mature.

"You're right." I sighed,"I am nervous. And it should be your Mom's job. But she's not here so it
falls to me. So has your body begun to change?"

Casey hesitated for a moment than said,"Yes. My breasts are growing and are very tender."

"You haven't..aw..started, you know, your...aw.... period yet have you?"

"No not yet." Casey replied.

"Listen pumpkin, would you be more comfortable talking to a woman about this? If you are, I'm
sure I can find someone who will talk to you."

Again Casey sat still for a moment than replied,"If you don't mind daddy, I would rather talk to
you."

I smiled and hugged her, then said,"Ok. But we need to make a deal. If you have questions,
about anything, you need to ask me. In return I promise to answer those questions as honestly
and openly as I can. Deal?"

Casey nodded soberly.

I grinned and said,"So what we need to do now is take you to a shop and get some training bras.
Then we need to buy some supplies for when you do start your period."

We went shopping and the clerk at the store was very helpful. She outfitted Casey with a couple
of bra's, then helped her shop for pads and other feminine supplies. By the time we got home we
were both starting to get comfortable with our new open communication.

Over the next couple of years we talked about a variety of things, but the biggest part of our
serious conversations were about sex. Some times I got the feeling Casey already knew the
answers, but was asking to see if I'd answer. And some times it seemed she would push the
envelop and ask questions in a manner that was designed to shock me.

One night after dinner when she was 13 she ask,"Dad, can we talk?"

That was the signal that she wanted to have one of our serious talks.

"Sure pumpkin. Come sit next to me and let's talk."

"Mrs. Brown has been teaching us about reproduction and about how a man and woman make a
baby." Casey told me.

"Really?" I replied," Do you have a question about it?"

"I understand most of it. But when she was teaching us about males and how they produce
sperm, she said that some males, when they no longer want to make babies, get an operation to
keep from expelling sperm from their penises. Is that right daddy?"

"Yes. It's called a vasectomy. They tie the tubes that carry the sperm from a mans testicles to his
penis so it can't get out."

"Why do they do that Daddy?"

"So the man and woman can have sex and not have babies."

"So they don't want any babies?"She ask puzzled.

"Sometimes. And sometimes it's because they have enough."

"So they can have sex and not worry about the woman getting pregnant?"

"Exactly." I said.

Casey sat for a moment then said,"So after he has this, vasectomy, sex is all for fun and not about
making babies."

I was shocked that my daughter had come to such a conclusion. After a moment though I had to
be impressed with her deductive powers. She had cut through to the base of it quicker than most
adults.

A moment later she startled me again.

"Do you know anyone who has done that?" Casey ask.

I was tempted to lie, but I decided to stay with our honesty policy.

"Yes, yes I do." I replied, not elaborating, hoping she would let it drop.

"Who daddy?"

I was caught, so I answered.

"Me for one. I got one a short time after you were born. You were so pretty and perfect I didn't
want to have another."

"Did you and mom...aw....did you have sex after you got it?"

"Yes." I replied, again hoping she wouldn't expand on her question.

"Lot's of sex?" She ask.


I let out a long sign and said,"Yes. Your mom and I are very sexual people. We had sex at least
once a day. Sometimes several times."

"Really?" Casey said, a tone of wonder in her voice.

"Yes." I replied simply.

"Is there anyone else you know who has had one?" She ask.

Sometimes the honesty promise I had made to her was a heavy burden. This was one time it was.

"If I tell you, you can never repeat what I say, understand?"

"I promise." Casey said solemnly.

"Your best friends dad has had one." I told her.

Casey's best friend was April. The two girls had bonded shortly after Casey's mom left. The
biggest reason they had was because April too didn't have a mother. Her mom had died, from
cancer, 6 months before April met Casey, so the girls had that as a commonality. Additionally
their birthdays were on the same day, the 23rd of June, and they were the same age. Casey always
teased April about being younger because she was born a couple of hours after my daughter was.

After the girls met and bonded, April's dad, Robert, had become a very close friend of mine.
In fact we compared notes about how to deal with our respective charges several times a week. It
helped both of us deal with our growing daughters.

Robert was of african-american descent. He wasn't tall, 5' 8", but was broad at the shoulders and
had a killer sense of humor. According to Casey she thought him very handsome.

While both girls were physically built very similar, there were difference that made each distinct
and beautiful.

April had coffee with cream colored skin and deep brown eyes from her dad. Her
mom had been Japanese, so April also had the straight, raven black hair and almond eyes from
her mom. Even at 13 she was a stunner and I could tell by the time she was grown she would be a
fabulously beautiful woman.

Not to say my daughter wasn't. My wife and I both have an Irish heritage, so from both of us
Casey got her pale flawless skin, bright red hair and deep green eyes. Her mom had a great
hourglass figure and even at 13 I could tell Casey had inherited it.


In our talks Robert and I had commented on the others daughter. I expressed my opinion that I
believed April was a very pretty girl and that when she grew up she was going to be gorgeous.
On his part Robert told me that by the time Casey was 16 I had best have a moat built around my
house and a dozen clubs at hand to beat off the boys.

As Casey absorbed the fact that both I and Robert were sterile, a strange look crossed her face.

A moment later she ask,"So what do you and Robert do now that mom and April's mom aren't
around?"

Again, the burden of honesty settled heavier onto my shoulders.

"Well...." I replied, using the pause to think about my answer,"Honestly? Sometimes we try to
find a female who will have sex with us. Unfortunately single females who want to do that aren't
very plentiful. Most of the time I think Robert does just what I do. We watch porn and
masturbate."

Casey sat still for a long moment, than said in a low voice,"Daddy? I masturbate too."

At first I was taken aback that my 13 year old daughter would do such a thing, than my mind
flashed back to when I was 13 and the hours I had spent with Playboy magazine whacking off.
I had to admit to myself that it was in her genes and a natural thing to do.

"That's natural." I said,"Almost every 13 year old does it."

Casey grinned at me, leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and said,"Thanks dad. That's what
I needed to hear."


As Casey got older our talks got fewer, but more intense and deeper. By the time she was
midway into her 14th year, she was asking me about very sexual things. She ask about sex
positions; which ones I liked the best. She also brought up the subject of oral sex. At first I
refused to talk to her about it, but after she reminded me of my honesty promise, and the fact that
I was the best source of truthful information she had on such subjects, I gave up trying not to
answer her.

A month or so after she turned 15, Casey ask if April could stay the weekend while Robert went
to a softball tournament. I told her it was fine with me. Later that evening Casey ask if we could
talk. I groaned inwardly because our frank talks had begun to get to me. Never the less I told her
we could.

After supper we sat on the couch and I said,"So what's the subject tonight?"

"Do you think it's wrong if two girls touch each other? Sexually I mean?" Casey ask.

"No, not really, if both are willing participants."I replied, wondering what brought up this
particular subject.

"Well,"Casey said, hesitated, then spoke in a rush,"April-and-I- have-been-touching-each-other-
and-I-hope-you-don't-find-it-disgusting."

"Well, I...I..."I began, stammering because I was at a loss for words.


"Why....How did you start....damn!" I stopped and gathered my thoughts, then said slowly,"Tell
me how it began and why."

Casey's voice was so quiet I almost couldn't hear her, "A few weeks ago I stayed with April,
remember?"

I nodded my head as I recollected the weekend she spent at April and Roberts.

"Well, we were laying in bed talking and we began to talk about masturbating. We told each
other that we did and how much..."

"Wait," I said curious,"So how much do you two masturbate?"

"I do it three times a day. April does it four or five." Casey replied.

For awhile I had found some of our discussion disturbing. But for some reason the idea that my
daughter was masturbating three times a day, more than likely some of those were at bedtime
which meant she was doing it only a few feet from me (although separated by a wall) caused a
knot in my stomach. But what put the icing on it was the mental image that flashed into my brain
of April doing the same thing. I could feel my cock begin to rise at the thoughts filling my head.

I shook my head and said,"So you and April were talking...?" I prompted her.

"We talked about masturbating. Than April said she wondered what it felt like to have somebody
else touch us. I told her I had no idea. Then she ask if she could touch me. I told her that I wasn't
sure about it, but she said that if I let her touch me, she would let me touch her. We both pulled
our panties off and than she put her fingers inside me. Daddy, she made me cum in about two
minutes. After she did that to me, I did the same to her. She came in less time that I did!"

My cock was hard as a rock as my mind fabricated images of the two girls playing with each
other. I knew it wasn't right, but I couldn't help it.

"Does that make us lesbians?" Casey ask.

"Well let me ask you a question; do you still think about sex with boys?" I ask.

Casey thought for a moment that nodded her head,"almost everyday."

"Than you are not a lesbian. You are just discovering things with your friend. I'm not sure I
approve. I guess it's because I'm not sure how Robert would take the news."

"He already knows." Casey said quickly,"April talked to him yesterday about it. He said it was
fine as long you knew about it."

I absorbed that news then decided to call Robert as soon as Casey and I were through talking.

Our talk was done so Casey kissed me and headed upstairs. I sat thinking about what she had said
for a time, then picked up the phone and called Robert.

When he answered I said,"Hey bud. Casey told me about her and April. She also told me that
April has talked to you about it. Got any thoughts?"

"Well," Robert replied,"I have a problem with it."

"Really?" I said wondering what objections he had.

"Yeas, well, aw, it's like this," I knew from the way he was searching for words that he didn't
want to voice his objections.

"Come on dude," I said,"Spit it out. You know I won't be angry at what ever you are going to
say."

"Ok. The problem I have with it isn't because the girls are doing what they are doing. It's
because all of a sudden I see the two girls as very pretty, very sexy young ladies and I can't get
the image of them playing with each other out of my head. Damn it Phil, I've had a hard-on since
April told me about that!"

"Listen man,"I said,"Casey just told me about it and I too have a raging hard-on. I was feeling
like a goddamn lech until just now."

"They affect you that way too?"Robert ask, relief in his voice.

"Yes they do. The problem I see is from now on you and I are going to have to be very careful.
Our daughters are growing up and becoming very sexy young women. I really don't want to do
anything stupid." I said.

We talked for a short time more, agreeing to call each other if we thought things were getting out
of hand.

That weekend everything went fine the first night. I was able to keep my mind off the two girls
and they both decided to hit the hay early, which had I thought about, would have found it
strange, but I was so wrapped up in trying not to look at them, in trying not to think about what
the two of them had done, I missed it.

I watched TV until 11:00PM then headed to bed. As I was passing Casey's room, I heard a low
moan. I stopped and listened at her door.

After a moment my cock jumped to rock hardness as I heard April moan,"Oh Casey...eating each
other out feels wonderful!"

As I stood there listening to April moan, visions of Casey with her face buried between her
young friends thighs began to fill my head. Before I realized it I had my cock in my hand and was
stroking it. I don't know how long I stood there, but I stroked my hard rod as April's moans grew
louder and more frequent.

Suddenly I heard her cry out,"I'm cumming!"

As the metal image of her pushing her hips up, pulling my daughters face deeper into her pussy
flashed through my head, I too groaned and came.

When I was done I stood leaning against the wall, my cock still in my hand, my spunk splattered
on the carpet. After a few seconds I figured I had better get cleaned up before the girls found me.
I pulled off my T-shirt and used it to wipe up my cum, then quietly went to bed.

I lay awake for a long time wondering if I should tell the girls I had heard them. After thinking
about it for a time I decided not to. They had been in Casey's bedroom with the door closed. I
had only heard them by accident.

The next day Casey ask me if I was alright. When I responded that I was, but wanted to know
why she ask, she said I seemed distracted. The two girls went to the mall and returned in the late
afternoon.

We had supper, than the girls ask if we could watch a movie. I told them to pick one and I'd get
the soft drinks and popcorn. When I had everything ready I walked into the family room to find
April and Casey sitting on the couch waiting for me. They were both in thigh length babydoll
nighties.

I stopped dead still as I saw them, my cock springing to rock hardness in an instant. I knew we
were going to have to have a talk. I could sit there all night looking at them dressed like that.

I sat down and said,"We need to talk."

"Daddy, you sound mad." Casey said.

"No pumpkin, I'm not mad, just frustrated. You two have grown into very beautiful young ladies.
I'm afraid it's come the time that you can't be with me dressed like that." I said trying to sound
solemn.

"You mean dressed in our nighties?" April ask.

"Yes, that's exactly what I mean."I said.

"Why not daddy?" Casey ask.

"To be frank,"I said,"As I said, you are both beautiful young ladies. The problem is, when I see
you dressed so alluring, you effect me in inappropriate ways."

The girls looked at each other, giggled, then Casey said,"Do you mean you are getting an erection
looking at us?"

I was at the end of my patience.

"Yes." I said forcefully, "When I see you dressed like that I get an erection and I can't take my
eyes off you. I also have thoughts that are very inappropriate."

"What do you mean daddy?" Casey ask.

I could tell by her body language and her voice she knew exactly what I meant, but she was
forcing me to say it. I decided to let it all out.

"I heard you two in Casey's room last night having oral sex."

Both girls froze and looked at me with a deer in the head lights look.

"I don't believe you should be doing that at your age, but I have no way to stop you. However," I
said pointing my finger at the two,"it is very, rude and obnoxious of you two to let me hear you
do it. I'm a bachelor. I do not have many dates so I don't get much sex. Listening to two very
beautiful young ladies pleasuring each other while I sit horny as hell, is a tease and very , very
rude."

We all sat silent for over a minute, then Casey said,"We are sorry daddy. We didn't mean to tease
you."

"Ok. Then let's have an agreement. You two can do whatever you want together, just don't let
me know about it or hear it. I will be calling Robert tomorrow and discussing this issue. I know
he feels the same as I do, so you should treat him the same as you do me. Agreed?"

The two girls looked at each other and nodded.

Casey jumped up, wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a hug.

"Agreed." She said.

April stood came to me and did the same. Unfortunately I could feel both girls firm breasts
pushed against my chest as they hugged me. The girls went upstairs to put on a house coat. While
they were gone I silently lamented the fact that I had shot myself in the foot. No more free shots
of either girl.

The two girls returned a short time later dressed in house coats. We watched the movie than they
went off to bed. As I sat watching TV the only thought in my mind was wondering if they were
upstairs pleasuring each other.

After a few minutes I couldn't take it. I got up and quietly tiptoed to Casey's door. I leaned
against it and listened. I could hear a wet slurping sound and after a moment realized it was one
of the girls eating the other.

After a few more moments I heard a soft moan, then Casey's whispered voice said,"Oh, god
April! Your tongue feels so good!"

As if in a trance I pulled my cock out and began to jack off as I listened to them. I was so intent
on listening to the two I didn't realize I was close to cumming until my cock exploded in my
hand, splattering streaks of sticky cum on the carpet. When I was done I quickly cleaned up my
mess and beat a retreat to my bedroom.

Over the next year things were pretty mundane. Casey and I talked from time to time, but the
talks seemed to be tame compared to those we had in the past. A few days before her 16th
birthday, I ask Casey what she wanted for a present.

"April and I want you and Robert to take us out for a fancy dinner."Casey replied.

I thought that was a rather unusual request for a 16 year old, but I agreed.

When I ask where she wanted to go, Casey smiled and said,"Surprise us."

I called Robert and found that April had ask for the exact same thing. Robert and I decided that if
the girls wanted a fancy dinner out, that's what they would get. Robert knew of a high end French
restaurant. He called to make reservations. It cost us $100.00 in tips just to get one for the night
of Casey and April's birthday.

I suggested to Robert that both girls needed to be dressed appropriately, so we took them
shopping. Casey picked out a green chiffon dress that brought out the color of her red hair. April
picked a dark red satin number that made her look fabulous.

Robert and I decided to make it special, so we set it up as a date. We told Casey and April we
were going to pick them up at my house when they were ready. We bought a corsage for each girl
to match her dress.

On their 16th birthday Robert and I got dressed in tuxedos then drove to my house to pick up the
girls. When I knocked on the door and the two teens appeared, we were speechless. Casey looked
like a red haired goddess and April looked like a oriental doll. We drove to the restaurant and had
the valet park the car. As we entered we told the maîtrede who we were. A sly grin crossed his
face when we introduced Casey and April as our daughters.

"Of course Monsieur. This way please." He said, that smug, sly grin still on his face.

After we were seated I said to Robert,"You know I don't think he believes these two gorgeous
young ladies are our daughters."

Robert chuckled and replied,"As beautiful as they are, I wouldn't believe it if someone told me
that either!"

"Daddy!" both girls replied together.

But both Robert and I could here the delight in their voices.

I ordered wine and had the waiter pour each of us, including the girls, a glass.

When Casey looked a question at me, I smiled and said,"You turn 16 only once. I think we can
slacken our no drinking rules for this one night."

"Here, here!" Robert chimed in.

We talked and ate our 6 course meal over two hours. By the time we were done, all four of us
were relaxed and full. We left the restaurant and drove back to my place.

When we were all in the livingroom I ask,"It's your birthday, what do you two want to do now?"

"Since you let us have wine with dinner, can we have a mixed drink now?" Casey ask.

I looked at Robert and he nodded.

"Yes you may. But only one. You are still only 16 after all. What would you like?"

The girls huddled and whispered together for a few moments, than Casey said,"We would like a
Lynchburg lemonade."

I hadn't made one of those for a while. I went to the bar and after a short time of trying to
remember, had two large Lynchburg Lemonades made. I served the girls, then made Robert his
favorite, Scotch & water and poured myself a glass of brandy.

I gave Robert his drink, then sat on the couch. Until that time the girls had been standing, but as I
sat Casey walked over and sat down next to Robert while April came and sat next to me.

"So is there anything else you two would like for your birthday?" I ask sipping my brandy.

"Yes there is." Casey said quietly.

"What can we do for you our princesses?" I replied, trying to sound noble.

"We want..," Casey said,"...you to make love to us." April finished.

Robert was taking a sip of his drink and almost choked on the liquid.

"What did you say?" He gasp.

"We want you to make love to us." Casey repeated.

"We can't do that!" Robert replied looking at his daughter,"You're our daughters! That would be
incest! We could get arrested for it!"

"No you wouldn't." April replied,"Casey and I have done our research. We are 16 now. In this
state that's the age of consent. We can legally have sex with anyone we want to. And it wouldn't
be incest if you make love to Casey and Phil makes love to me."

Robert and I sat stunned. Neither of us knew what to say.

I finally found my voice and said,"I'm not sure we want to...."

"Wait!" Casey said holding up her hand,"Hear us out. April and I have thought about this for a
while. We are ready to have sex with a guy. But you two as our fathers have spoiled us. We are
use to being treated like mature adults. Neither one of us think we would enjoy sex with a boy
our age. We want you two to be our first. But if you won't April and I have decided we will find
a couple of mature men to do it with us."

Robert and I sat staring at Casey for a long time after she finished speaking.

Finally I looked at Robert and said,"So...aw....what do you think?"

Robert looked thoughtful then ask,"How will you feel about me making love to your daughter?"

I thought about it for a long moment , grinned and replied," Jealous that's how! But I can't think
of a better person to be her first. How do you feel about me and April?"

"The same as you, jealous." Robert replied with a grin,"But I too can't think of a better person to
make love to April."

I looked at Casey and said,"So I guess you will get your wish daughter."

I stood and held my hand out to April,"Shall we go to my bedroom?" I said.

“Daddy?"Casey said.

"Yes pumpkin." I replied.

"There's one more little part of our birthday wish." Casey said.

I wondered what my daughter had in store for us as I said,"And that is?"

April answered my question,"Casey and I want to be together when we do it the first time. We
want to watch each other."

I was speechless. Robert sat silent for a moment, then began to laugh.

"You want to watch each other?" He ask,"You do know I'll be watching Phil fuck my daughter
and he'll be watching me fuck his don't you?"

I'm sure Robert thought the use of the word fuck would shock his daughter and mine. As well as
the fact that her dad would be watching her having sex with his friend.

April nodded and said,"Yes we know."

Robert stopped laughing and looked at his daughter with a puzzled expression.

"You...you've thought about that?"

"Yes we have daddy." April said to her father,"and that's what we want."

I was the first to recover from the shocking revelation we had just heard.

"So be it." I whispered as I pulled April to me.

I bent down and put my lips on hers as my hands cupped her firm little ass. As my lips touched
her's April responded by wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me hungrily. I began to
slowly remove her dress. When her dress lay in a heap at her feet I looked down. April wore a
lace bra and a black thong under her dress. I unhooked her bra clasp and slowly pulled it off her
shoulders. I dropped it on the floor and filled my hands with her firm young tits.

I kneaded and squeezed her firm globes, then using my forefingers and thumbs began to squeeze
and pull at her nipples. April moaned and whispered,"Please, put your cock in me. I've waited a
long time to feel you inside me."

I hooked my thumbs into the band of her thong and pulled it down her shapely legs. As I dropped
it to her ankles she kicked it off, leaving her totally naked. With shaking hands I undid my
trousers and pulled them and my boxers to my ankles, kicking them off with haste.

I sat down on the couch and pulled April onto and astride of my lap. As she felt my hard rod
nestle against the lips of her pussy she looked down and gasp.

"Will...will it fit?" she whispered to me.

My cock is a bit on the unusual side. It's 6 ½" long but is over 2" thick. The shaft is thicker than
the crown, bulging out on both sides of it. To April it must have looked like the end of a baseball
bat.

"Don't worry. It will fit. And I promise I'll go slow and be gentle. Do you trust me?"

She stared into my eyes for a long moment, then whispered, "Yes. Fuck me."

I reached down and inserted one finger into her tight hole. She was wet, very wet and my finger
slipped up into her easily. I began to finger fuck her, inserting a second finger, then a third. I
figured she was ready to accept my cock, but I wanted to make sure.

"Do you want me to eat you first?" I ask as my fingers slid in and out of her.

"N....no." She gasp,"Later...eat me later...fuck me now...please fuck me now. I want to feel a
cock inside me!"

I pulled my fingers from her slippery tunnel, grabbed my cock and put the head against her
entrance. I pushed upward gently, starting the tip of my leaking cock into her. I took hold of her
hips and gently began to move her up and down, slowly working her downward onto my cock. .

I was halfway into her when I happened to glance over her shoulder. Casey and Robert were
sitting in a chair right in front of me. Casey was sitting astride Roberts lap, with her back to him.
He had one of her tits in each hand and his long black cock buried to his balls in her pussy.

I watched in fascination as he fucked my daughter, his long black cock sliding out of her, slick
and shiny from her juices covering it, only to slam back in until his balls hit her clit. Roberts cock
wasn't as thick as mine, but looked to be at least 8" long and he was using every inch to fuck my
beautiful red haired daughter. .

I couldn't keep my eyes off them as I continued to work my hard shaft into April. I felt my balls
nestle against her ass. My thick shaft was now buried inside this gorgeous black, oriental princess
I was fucking.

I pulled April to my chest, then rolled to the side. We ended up with her on her back on the
couch, me still buried balls deep inside.

She stared up at me, eyes wide as I began to fuck her with slow strokes.

"Look over there." I said,"Your daddy's buried in my daughters pussy just like I'm buried in
you."

April turned her head and gasp as she caught sight of Robert and Casey. She stared at them as I
fucked her, moaning with each of my thrusts.

Casey came first. I heard her begin to pant, then a keening cry broke from her lips. I looked over
just in time to see her body stiffen and her eyes roll back in her head. It must have set off Roberts
climax, because I heard him grunt, saw him ram into her as deep as he could and pull her down
onto his cock as he came in her.

I looked at April, leaned down and whispered,"Cum for me sweet April. Cum for me little girl.
Daddy wants you to cum. Cum for me."

Why I said what I did I still don't know, but it did the trick. I felt April's body stiffen, then she
moaned a long loud moan as I felt her pussy begin to milk my cock. I was ready. I wanted to fill
her tight teen pussy with my spunk. I began to fuck her hard. My cock exploded, blasting rope
after rope of spunk deep into her virgin pussy.

I lay with my cock in April for a while, enjoying her lithe body against me, her tight warm pussy
around my still hard cock. I knew I could do it again, and maybe a third time, but I also knew
when I did I would be ready to sleep after.

I pulled out of April and sat up. Casey was still sitting on Roberts lap, his hard cock still in her
pussy.

"If that satisfies you girls requests, I think it's bed time. I'm taking April to my bed for the night.
Robert, you and Casey can use her bed."

Robert was idly squeezing Casey's breasts as he nodded in acknowledgment. I stood, took
April's hand and lead her off to my room.

As we climbed into the bed I ask,"Was it as good as you wished for?"

"Oh yes!" She giggled,"Phil, can I aks you something?".

"Sure, ask away." I replied.

"I know tonight is special, being our birthday and you and my daddy fulfilling our wishes, and I
know Casey and I instigated what has happened, but will we do it again? Will you make love to
me again later?"

I smiled and said,"Your dad and I need to talk about it, but as far as I'm concerned, if Casey
wants to have sex with him, she's welcome to do so when ever she wants. And I would love to
have sex with you anytime you want."

"I'd like that." April said with a happy sigh,"I'd like that a lot."

"Now," I said pushing her gently onto her back,"I want to taste you, eat you, then fuck you at
least another half dozen times!"

I didn't manage a half dozen, I did manage two more. We fell asleep a few hours later, totally
exhausted.

As I woke the next morning, the realization of what we had done the night before began to seep
into my brain. I was laying against April with my arm over her. She was still asleep laying on
her back. I slowly moved my hand until it was cupping her firm breast.

I lay there in the soft cocoon of half sleep remembering what I had done to April, and how she
had responded. I tried to remember how many times she had cum, but it all got hassy at about 10
or so.

The picture of Casey sitting on Roberts lap, his long black cock disappearing into her red bush
flashed into my head. I found my cock rising to stiffness as I remembered the way he had fucked
my daughter. As the images flashed through my mind I found myself wondering how it would
feel to be buried inside her.

I shook my head and tried to push those thoughts away. As sexy as my daughter was it would be
wrong for me to think about fucking her, much less actually doing it.

I decided I didn't want to waste the hard on I had and since I had a very sexy young teen laying
here in bed with me, I decided to use it on her. I slowly and gently worked my way between her
legs, not yet wanting to wake her.

I put my cock head against her pussy lips and began to slowly push forward. At first it wouldn't
go in and I thought perhaps she was to dry, but as soon as the tip of my cock parted her lips I
found she was wet within. I pushed a little more and my cock head slipped into her pussy.
Another small push and half my shaft followed.

Just then I heard April sigh, then I felt her wrap her arms around my neck.

"Good morning princess." I whispered to her,"Ready for a morning fuck?"

She giggled and for an answer I felt her legs spread wider. I began to fuck her with slow steady
strokes, taking my time to enjoy the feel of this sexy young girls pussy. I closed my eyes and just
let my senses dissolve into the moment, the feel of her tight young pussy around my cock as I slid
into and out of her, the feel of her firm young breasts against my chest, the sound of her breath
and the feel of her arms around my neck. I have no idea how long I fucked her but I would have
been satisfied to stay right there all day.

I knew I was getting close but I didn't know how close until I felt my cock throb, blasting the
first rope of cum into April's pussy. As my cock throbbed the second time I heard her moan, then
felt her pussy pulsing as she too climaxed.

When we were done I lay still, my cock deep inside her.

"Happy birthday." I said to her with a grin.

"Thank you for the wonderful birthday present." She replied with a giggle.

"Are you ready for a shower?" I ask.

She nodded and I said,"You do know part of your birthday present is me scrubbing you clean
don't you?"

"Ok. If you insist." she said, nodding solemnly, a half smile curling her lips and sparkling in her
eyes.

We got out of bed and made our way to the bathroom. I glanced at Casey's door and found it
closed. I figured she and Robert were still in bed.

I adjusted the water and we climbed in. I began to soap April's firm body. I gently scrubbed
every part of her. By the time I was done my cock was again rock hard.

As I turned off the water April looked down at my cock and said,"You know, you ate my pussy
last night several times. You made me cum too. I think I should return the favor. Can you teach
me how to suck on a cock?"

While I wanted to yell, "Oh hell yes!" "Sure." Was all I could think of to say.

April dropped to her knees, took hold of my cock and looked up at me expectantly.

"It's really very simple," I said,"Put as much of it as you can into your mouth. You lick here,"I
pointed to the underside of the head of my cock,"you suck on the head like it was a tootsie roll
pop. Don't let your teeth touch it because they are sharp and it hurts. That's about it. I'll tell you
when I'm ready to cum and if you don't want me to cum in your mouth, you can stop sucking."

April nodded, leaned forward, opened her mouth and slowly closed it over my cock head. She
began to gently suck on crown of my cock. It felt fantastic.

"You can fondle my balls as you do it, but not too hard. They are sensitive."

I leaned back and lost myself in her blow job. She may have been a beginner, but it was one of
the best blow jobs I ever had. As she sucked me images of Robert and Casey began to fill my
mind. After a few moments though, Roberts long black cock was replaced with images of my
thick white one. I groaned at the imagined feel of Casey's pussy around my cock. As my
imagination worked overtime, I could feel the cum rising in my balls.

Just before I came I groaned,"Oh fuck I'm gunna cum!"

I expected April to pull back, but instead she swallowed even more of my cock.

My cock erupted and I groaned,"Oh fuck Casey!"an imagined picture of me squirting cum deep
into my daughters pussy filling my mind.

April swallowed, and swallowed again managing to not spill a drop of cum. When I was done
she gave my cock a lick and stood.

"Was that ok?" she ask.

"I've never had a better one." I told her truthfully.

She grinned and said,"Thanks. But I wasn't sure I had done it right when you called me Casey."

"Did I?" I ask, startled, not realizing Casey's name had slipped from my mouth while I came.

"Yea, but that's ok." April replied as she got out of the shower.

We toweled off, got dressed and went down stairs. Robert and Casey were still in bed, so I made
coffee and April and I snuggled on the couch while we waited for them. Half an hour later we
heard the bedroom door open, then heard them go into the bathroom. Another half hour and we
heard them coming down stairs. Casey came in the door of the livingroom first, Robert a step
behind her. I got up and walked over to my daughter. For a moment she looked uncertain, until I
gave her a big hug.

"Happy birthday ." I said.

She grinned and replied,"Thanks daddy."

I signaled everyone to follow and lead the way to the kitchen. I poured orange juice for Casey
and April, and poured a cup of coffee for Robert. I filled my cup and sat down at the table.

"April brought up a good point to me." I said, sipping my coffee,"What now? I told her as far as
I'm concerned, that you Casey and you Robert can have sex when ever you want to. It's not up to
me any longer, it's up to you two. I also told her that I hoped you Robert would feel the same
about her and I."

Robert sat silent for a moment, then said,"Casey and I didn't talk about it, but I like your
solution. What do you think Casey?"

My daughter smiled and replied,"I like it!"

We all talked through breakfast, then Robert and April went home. Casey left an hour later to
meet some friends at the mall. I sat in the kitchen thinking that things couldn't get more strange. I
didn't know it at the time, but things were going to get even stranger.

That evening after dinner Casey and I were sitting on the couch watching TV when she ask,"Dad,
can we talk?"

"Sure. "I said muting the TV,"What do you want to talk about?"

"How do you feel about what happened last night?"

"I feel fine with it." I replied, wondering what she meant,"Don't you?"

"Completely!" She said,"But what I meant was, aw, did you mind watching me and Robert have
sex?"

"I didn't mind at all." I told her,"I knew you wanted to and I knew Robert would be gentle with
you, so I didn't have a problem with it."

"Did it, aw...excite you to watch us do it?" She ask.

That question took me aback. I didn't know how to answer it. Should I be truthful and tell her it
was very exciting watching my friends long black cock side into my daughters pussy? Should I
tell her I couldn't stop thinking about what it would feel like to do the same? I thought about it
for a long time, then decided that I'd always told her the truth and I wasn't going to change that
now.

"Yes, it was exciting and very erotic to watch you and Robert. I even found myself having
thoughts I shouldn't."

"Like what daddy?" Casey ask snuggling against my side.

As the mental picture of Casey sitting empaled on Robert hard cock flashed into my mind, my
cock jumped to instant hardness.

Before I could speak Casey giggled and said,"From the looks of the front of your pants, I'd say
what ever was going through your head was very exciting!"

"Yes it was. I want to tell you but I want you to not take it the wrong way, ok?"

"Sure daddy. I won't." Casey responded.

"Well, aw, it's like this," I hesitated for a long moment then let it out in a rush,"I was thinking
about what it would be like to be in Roberts place."

Casey looked at me for a moment than said,"You mean you were thinking about what it would
feel like to fuck me?"

I sighed and said,"Yes, That's it exactly. I'm sorry if that disgusts you, but I couldn't help it."

"No Daddy," Casey said," it doesn't disgust me. In fact while I was sitting there on Roberts cock
I was thinking how it would feel if you were fucking me."

That revelation hit me like a ton of bricks. Casey had been thinking about the same thing I had! A
moment later alarm bells went off. I knew we had to finish this conversation and I also knew I
had to put a stop to any more fantasizing along those lines.

"Ok, we both were thinking about that, but you do know it can't ever happen don't you? It's
illegal and besides it wouldn't be right for me to have sex with my own daughter."

"I understand Daddy." Casey said, sounding slightly upset.

"You're not upset at me are you?" I asking, thinking she might be angry for me assuming she
wanted to have sex with me.

"No, I' not angry with you." She said, a note of dejection still in her voice.

"So what's wrong?" I ask.

"Nothing. I'm Ok." She replied with a smile, this time her voice sounding normal.

That was the end of our talk for the night. We went to bed shortly after. The next week Casey ask
if she could stay at April's on Wednesday and if April could stay at out house on Thursday. Being
summer vacation for them, I didn't see a problem with it. Besides, a little voice was telling me I
might just get to spend some time with April in my bed.

Casey and April were gone to the mall when I got home from work on Thursday. Casey called at
6:00 to ask if they could stay out and go to a movie that started at 9:00. I told them they could
and ask what time they would be home. Casey said it ended at 12:30 and they would be home by
1:00 AM. I was a little disappointed that I wasn't going to get to spend time with April. Casey
must have caught. the tone in my voice because she said that April wanted to talk to me.

"Hi." April said,"Aw.....when we get home can I come snuggle with you?"

"Sure!" I said with a grin,"I may be asleep, but you can wake me when you get here."

"Ok,"she said with a giggle,"See you then."

I showered and went to bed at 10:00. I was so excited I wasn't sure if I could sleep. I must have
drifted off though because the next thing I knew I awoke with a warm body straddling me.

Normally I have a small night light I leave on in the bathroom so I don't have to turn the lights on
if I need to go in the night, but the room was pitch black. I took me a moment to realize the
nightlight must have burned out. All I could see was the silhouette of April sitting astride of me.

"April?" I whispered.

She didn't answer, instead she took my hands and put them on her breasts. I began to gently
squeeze her firm round globes, rolling her nipples between my fingers as I did. I felt her reach
down and take hold of my cock. I groaned a t the feel as she rubbed it up and down her slit,
coating the head with her juices. She placed the head against her entrance, then began to work it
in with small pushes of her hips.

As she worked her pussy down onto my cock I leaned forward and began to suck on her nipple.
As I sucked her nip it hit me that it they seemed a little different from last time, a bit larger and a
bit stiffer.I felt her push down, sliding the last inch of my rock hard cock into her tight pussy.

I groaned and said,"Oh fuck you feel so good!"

"Thanks daddy. Your cock feels as good as I thought it would too."

"Casey?!?" I yelped,"You can't...we can't...you shouldn't be here! We can't do this!"

"We already have daddy." She said,"You're cock is buried inside me. We're already fucking."

I could have pushed her off me. I could have stopped right then, but her pussy felt so damned
good around my cock, I just couldn't.

So I said,"Why Casey?"

"Daddy I love you. I've wanted you to make love to me for a long time. When I saw you sliding
into April on our birthday I knew I was going to do whatever I had to get you to fuck me."

"But what will April say?" I ask.

"Nothing. She's already done it with Robert. We pulled the same thing on him last night."

I knew I was going to hell, but I also knew I wasn't going to stop.

"You know noone else besides April and Robert can know about us?" I said.

"Does that mean you're going to fuck me?" Casey ask.

I grabbed her hips and rolled. When we stopped I was on top and my lovely red haired daughter
was under me.

"Would you mind if I turned on a light?" I ask,"I want to see your face. You are so beautiful."

"Sure daddy, turn it on." Casey giggled.

I turned on the lamp and looked down to see my gorgeous daughter smiling up at me. I pushed
my hips forward shoving my cock to the root inside her pussy.

Her eyes grew round as she felt my shaft fill her, then she looked into my eyes and
whispered,"Fuck me daddy."

I began to fuck her with long slow strokes. I stared into her beautiful green eyes as I filled her
over and over with my hardness. I didn't want to rush. I wanted it to last as long as possible. But I
also knew I wouldn't last long. I felt my balls tighten, felt my cum rising.

"Oh baby, I'm gunna cum." I groaned, trying to hold back and finding it impossible to do.

I felt her lift her hips, allowing me to go deeper with each stroke.

"Cum in me daddy." Casey whispered.

"Oh fuck!" I groaned as my cock exploded.

As the first rope of spunk hit her cervix, Casey moaned and I felt her pussy gripping my cock as
she too climaxed.

When we were done I lay still, my cock buried inside her as I said,"Well, I guess we did it now.
No going back."


"Good!" My daughter said wiggling her hips.

"You do know we're not done yet don't you?" I ask, idly rubbing one of her nipples.

"I hope not!" She giggled, then her voice turned serious as she said,"Can I ask a favor daddy?"

"Sure pumpkin. Ask away."

"Can I ask April to join us?"

"You mean now? Here? In bed?" I ask, hoping it was true, but not daring to believe it was.

"Yes." Casey said.

"Sure. Go get her." I replied, trying to keep the grin out of my voice.

I watched as Casey bounded out of the bed. Her firm round ass cheeks and breasts bobbling as
she did. She ducked out the door and was back in less than a minute with April close behind her.
A moment more and I had a firm sexy teen body pressed to each side of me.

I wrapped an arm around each pulled them tight against me and said,"I suppose you did this last
night with Robert too?"

"Yes we did." April said with a grin.

"The bastard could have warned me what was going to happen!"I growled in mock anger.

"We made him promise not to." Casey replied,"We didn't want you to have time to think about
it. You might have refused. And we also didn't want to spoil our surprise."

"Oh it was a surprise alright!" I said.

Both girls giggled, then Casey said,"So what do you want daddy? This is for you. We can do
anything you want."

"I want....." I said as I grabbed April by the waist and dragged her astride of my lap,"To be in
April's pussy."

April grinned, reached down and took hold of my cock. She rubbed the head up and down along
her slit. After a few moments of that she put the crown against her entrance and began to work
her hips pushing me slowly into her tight pussy. Soon she was sitting with my cock all the way
inside her.

I glanced over at Casey. Her lip was caught between her teeth and she was watching April
intently. A second later I became aware that Casey had her hand between her legs. I slipped my
hand over, covered hers and before she was aware of it pushed two fingers into her slippery pussy
along side the two of her’s that were already there. . Casey stiffened and groaned as my fingers entered her. April was fucking herself up and down on my cock as I used my fingers to guide Casey's in and out of her pussy.

After a while I whispered,"Casey, I want to taste you. Would you like to sit on your daddy's
face? Would you like me to use my tongue on your sweet cunt?"

"Oh yes....Oh yes daddy...please eat me!" She gasp.

I gently took hold of her legs and guided them over my head until she settled onto my face. The
scent of her was intoxicating and as I slipped my tongue into her slippery cum filled slit I knew I
was in heaven.

As I lay there with April sliding up and down on my cock, working Casey's sweet pussy over
with my tongue, I didn't think it could get better, until I felt April reach behind her and cup my
balls. A moment later I felt Casey's fingers slide into April's pussy along side my cock. Time
stood still as I licked my daughters pussy and her friend slide up and down on my cock. I could
feel my cum rising but didn't want it to end so tried desperately to hold back. I managed to delay
my climax for a time, but eventually I surrendered. I groaned as my cock exploded, blasting
squirt after squirt of cum deep into April's pussy.

When she felt my cock throbbing inside her April too came. She moaned, pushed down with her
hips so she was totally impaled on me as her pussy pulsed around my hard, throbbing member.

As my cock throbbed it's last I felt Casey moving her hips against my mouth and heard her
whimper,"Oh god I want to cum daddy. Make me cum. Please make me cum."

She gasp then moaned in protest as I pushed her off my face. I picked April up and sat her on the
bed. Quickly I got up and pushed April on to her back, then grabbed Casey and pulled her
between the young dark skinned beauty's legs.

I gently pushed Casey’s face down toward April's dripping pussy as I whispered,"Eat her. Lick her and I'll fuck you to a climax."

Casey groaned and a moment later shoved her face into April’s cum soaked pussy. As Casey ate
her friend I got up behind her and shoved my cock into my daughter for the second time.

As I began to fuck her I leaned over her shoulder and whispered,"Oh baby, daddy loves the feel
of his sweet little girls pussy. Daddy's going to be fucking you a lot from now on. And he also
likes to see you licking his cum form April’s pussy. But I need you to cum for me now. Cum for
daddy. Cum or me baby. Cum for me..." I chanted as I fucked into my daughters tight pussy.

“Oh....oh....oh.....da....dy......oh....oh....da....dy.....I’m.....I’m....I’m going to.......going to......I’M CUMMING!” She screamed as her pussy clamped down on my cock.

I grabbed her hips and slammed into her, filling her over and over with my hard cock, groaning as I did,”Oh baby...your pussy feels so good. Daddy loves his little girls pussy.”

I didn’t realize I was close to cumming for a third time until my cock exploded, blasting ropes of thick cum deep into my daughters pussy.

When my cock was done throbbing I pulled it slowly out of Casey, watching it slide out, shiny and wet with our combined juices. I fell forward, landing between the two girls. I felt Casey snuggle close to one side of me and April to the other.

As I drifted off the sleep I heard Casey whisper,” Did you mean it daddy? Will we be doing this more?”

“Yes we will. Lot’s more.” I replied in a sleepy voice.

“I’m glad daddy.” I heard her reply, then heard April add,”Me too.”

As sleep washed over me I was warm with the feeling that life was grand.

Daughter's Accident

When Chelsea was nine, her mother died of cancer, and I was left to raise her alone. This was not a problem, because Chelsea was smart, active, cute and all around, a “good” little girl. She was growing to be the spitting image of her mother, with bright red hair, brilliant blue eyes and a smile that would light up the room.

When Chelsea was younger, up until about the age of six, I would bath her, periodically, but she was just a cute child, and not the object of any sexual attraction to me. Her mother and I had a terrific and varied sex life until her illness, and after her death, I had no particular interest in other women, though I dated, occasionally, and had even bedded one or two women. When Chelsea turned ten, I began talking to her about the “birds and the bees”, and explaining sex to her on a very basic level. From time to time, an issue would come up, and I would explain more to her, and we had an open communication. She could ask any question, and I would explain it to her as completely as I could.

When she was eleven, she began menstruating, and I explained this to her, and bought her the necessary feminine hygiene products, and explained their use, as well as I could. The school nurse also helped in this regard, and she did just fine. From time to time, I would call her to my room get a glimpse of her, naked, and noted she was developing into quite a young lady, but I did not make it a habit to look or spy. I also suspect she saw me naked, but we made no big deal about it. My sex life was mainly one of masturbation, and that was just fine.

When she was twelve, she got very sick from the flu, and I had to bath and dress her, and noted her body was maturing very well. Chelsea had an athletic figure; she was short, but muscular, like a gymnast, and had a cute, firm butt, muscular arms and legs, and her breasts were already beginning to develop nicely. I took her to the store and had one of the ladies fit her for bras, and it seemed like every six months, we had to repeat the process, because she was developing rapidly.

She surprised me one day when she asked me what a “blowjob” and what “eating pussy” meant. She was aware, apparently, of oral sex; I had mentioned it to her as part of her sex education, but these terms puzzled her, and I explained they were just slang terms for oral sex. She told me the kids were talking about this, and some of the boys and girls at school were experimenting with oral sex, but she assured me she had not. We had an extensive conversation about this, and she promised me she would not be doing this with any of the boys from school. She did confess to me that she “occasionally” touched herself, and confirmed that she had experienced a great deal of pleasure from this, so I proceeded to explain an orgasm and what “cum” meant. I told her that this was normal, but she should only do it in private and not around others.

When Chelsea was almost fifteen, she was a knockout, and a number of boys were coming around and paying a great deal of attention to her. She was very popular in school and was a cheerleader. I recalled that when I was that age, she would have been my idea of the “ideal” girl, and I had a long talk with her about boys and their intentions, and again, got her promise to be very careful and to avoid sex until she was older. She again revealed to me that she had kissed a boy and he had touched her breasts and tried to touch her “down there”, and she had touched one of the boys cocks and it had “squirted” on her hand, but she had only done this once, and didn’t want to do it again, because the boy apparently told some of his friends, and they had teased her. This made me angry, but also gave me the chance to explain why she should be very selective about who she went out with and what she did.

Shortly after this conversation, Chelsea had her accident. While practicing a cheerleading routine, she had been thrown high in the air, but the “catchers” had missed and she had fallen and broken both arms. She was taken to the hospital and casts were put on both arms, from her biceps to her wrists, and her arms were generally immobile. I picked her up and brought her home; she would be out of school for several weeks to heal.

Once home, I had to be her nurse, and this meant dressing and undressing her, and as I found out, even bathing her and helping her with toileting. On the first night home from the hospital, she asked if she could have a bath, because she was feeling very sticky, so I drew her a hot bath, and got her undressed, and into the tub. She was clearly not a “little girl” any longer and while her body would no doubt continue to develop, it was already ripe and lush. Her breasts were nicely formed with large, puffy nipples and areolas and her buttocks were round and firm. Her pussy was nicely puffed with large lips and a bright pink slit. She had dark red pubic hair, but I was surprised to see she had shaved the area so only a small exclamation point showed directly above her slit. I couldn’t help but stare, and I began to get an erection without meaning to.

Chelsea noticed me staring, and didn’t seem to mind; in fact, she seemed to make sure I got a good look by not making any effort to hide herself. I began to wash her with a soapy washcloth, and when I was about through, she asked “Daddy, will you wash me again with just your hands. They feel a lot better than that cloth”.

I did so, and my hands slid over her smooth skin, and when I washed her breasts, I could feel her nipples harden and detected a little shutter run through her. She even moaned softly when I touched them.

“Now, do my bottom, please” she asked me. And again, I washed her legs and thighs, and then her little anus, letting my finger massage her tight little hole, to insure it was clean. My hand slid to the front, and I washed her vaginal opening, letting one finger slide up her slit, and again, she moaned and shuddered; I could tell she had experienced a mild climax. The lips of her vagina, though shaved, had a tiny bit of stubble on them, as the pubic hair was beginning to grow out. I thought nothing of this, but my mouth was dry and I had a hard on that wouldn’t quit.

I started to help her out of the tub and dry her off, when she said “Daddy…would you do me a favor?”

“Of course, sweetheart. What can I do for you?” I answered.

“Wellll…I can’t do it myself, but I’m starting to itch under my arms and around my bottom, because the hair is growing back. Would you mind…shaving me?”

I must have looked embarrassed or shocked, because I didn’t answer her right away, so she continued “I’m sorry to ask you…if you don’t want to, that’s OK”.

“No, honey…I don’t mind. I used to do that for your mother, but it’s been quite a while. Let me get you arranged and get what I need.” I told her.

I toweled her off and took her to the bedroom, and had her sit on a towel on the end of the bed.

I shave my head, and a trick I learned from a Greek barber is to use cream hair conditioner instead of shaving soap when I shave. It is much smoother; you almost cannot nick yourself, and it leaves the skin soft and costs a lot less than shaving cream. I returned with a razor and a bottle of conditioner and first shaved her armpits until they were nice and smooth. I wiped the conditioner away, and powdered her underarms.

Then, I had her lay back on the bed and spread her legs. My God, what a beautiful young pussy she had. My cock was throbbing, though I did my best not to let it show. I poured some conditioner into my palm, and rubbed it on both hands, then began to coat her upper thighs and the young lips with the slippery cream. I could see moisture in her slit and a little trickle running down her leg and I knew that my young daughter was sexually aroused. I decided that if she could, she would have taken care of the problem, herself, and masturbated for relief, but she couldn’t do that, so I would have to do it for her.

I began to shave her thighs, first, working both sides until they were smooth, and then moved to shave her pussy lips. I had to stretch the skin, slightly, and I used my thumb to hold the top, and it pressed on her little clit, which caused her hips to jump as a small contraction hit her. I continued with the razor, being very careful not to let it catch or nick her anywhere. Her eyes were closed, and she was very gently undulating her hips up and down in a sensual motion and moaning, softly. When I was through shaving her skin to a smooth finish, I began to wipe away the conditioner and used my fingers to smooth some of it into her skin.

I was about to stop, when she said “Daddy…I need more…please. I need to…finish…” It was clear what she wanted, so I began to stroke her clit and put a fingertip into her slit until she exploded in a huge climax and squirted moisture onto my fingers and onto the towel.

“Thank you…that was wonderful, Daddy” she gasped, breathing heavily. I just leaned over and kissed her Mons very gently, then said “You’re welcome, sweetheart. It was my pleasure”. And it was.

“What about you, Daddy?” she looked at me very seriously.

“What do you mean, sweetheart?” I asked her.

Her eyes fell to my crotch where my obvious hard on showed, and she just smiled and said “You need to get relief, too. May I watch you?” I was stunned, but excited, at the same time. I had intended to go to my room and masturbate, anyway, but I was so turned on, I needed immediate relief.

I just stood, undid my pants and let them fall to the floor and my cock stood straight up at attention. I stood between my daughters legs, with my cock sticking out over her and began to stroke, while looking at her delicious young body. She was watching me, intently, mesmerized by the sight of my cock and she licked her lips while she looked. It didn’t take but a few seconds until I began to squirt cum onto her breasts and belly; I released about a half dozen good shots before the spasms gradually stopped, and I collapsed onto the bed beside her, gasping for breath.

“That was…awesome” Chelsea whispered.

“”Yes…I needed that” I answered her. I got up, eventually, and got a warm washcloth to clean us both up, then helped her get dressed and went in to fix dinner.
That night, I again helped Chelsea undress and was going to put her nightgown on, but she stopped me and said “Can I sleep in your bed, tonight, Daddy?” I looked at her lush body, and could not say no. She insisted on sleeping in the nude.

Once in my bed, she asked me to kiss her, and when I did, she offered her tongue, which I accepted, and we exchanged a long and passionate French kiss. My hands had a mind of their own, and I began to explore her body; her nipples were erect and firm and her pussy was again soaking wet. My cock was throbbing and hard. I began to kiss her neck and down to her breasts, and began to kiss and lick her belly. Chelsea whispered “Daddy…please eat my pussy”, so I proceeded lower.
I licked her slit, and found her clit with the tip of my tongue. As she moaned and her hips bucked, I sucked the little nubbin into my mouth and began to massage it with my tongue. I slipped a finger into her pussy, and began to massage when she exploded in a screaming climax, her body thrashing in convulsions of pleasure.

Once she was done, I lay back on my back, and she crawled over me, and using the casts on her arms as supports, she leaned over and began to lick my cock and my balls. I directed her how to lick and suck, and when she took my cock into her mouth, I began to stroke myself and also began to hump up to meet her mouth, in a fucking motion. Soon, our movements were in perfect synch and it didn’t take long for me to cum. Chelsea never stopped sucking until I was drained and had to push her head away because I was too sensitive.

Over the next six weeks, until Chelsea got her casts off, we had sex at least once a day; it started as masturbation and oral sex, but though she asked, I refused to have intercourse with her, until her arms were out of the casts. I don’t know why…I guess I wanted to keep her from that until she had a choice. Until she was healed, she couldn’t take care of herself, and needed my help.

Once she had the casts removed, and had use of her arms, again, I thought things would go back to the way they were, before. But Chelsea came into my room, naked, and snuggled up to me. “Daddy…I don’t want to stop…please”. I took her into my arms, and began to kiss her and stroke her back. Her body molded against me, and I felt between her legs and she was sopping wet.

I lay her on her back, and began to slowly kiss down her front until I was licking her pussy. She let me do this for only a moment, and then she pulled me up and whispered in my ear “Daddy…please put it in me”. I moved into position, and placed the head of my cock into her little slit and began rubbing it up and down until she was good and wet; then I pushed gently until the head was fully in. Chelsea thrust her hips up to meet me, and tried to force it even deeper, so I held still and let her work herself onto my cock, as deep as she was comfortable. She was tight, but apparently enjoyed the feeling as much as I did. Before long, I was into her completely, and began a long, slow fuck. I began whispering into Chelsea’s ear…”Fuck me back, darlin’…make it feel good…fuck daddy good”. Just dirty phrases that I knew would stimulate her mind, and before long, her tight pussy started contracting and squeezing my cock, and she was milking me as fast as her hips could move. She started mumbling back to me…similar nasty phrases…”Fuck me deep, Daddy…fuck me faster…” as she had one orgasm after another. I could hold back no longer, and slammed into her as hard as I could as I released a load.

“Oh, yesssssssss…” she cried as I emptied into her.

We fell asleep in each other’s arms, and the next morning, resumed our outwardly normal life. We both knew this was just the beginning…

Now, if it seems like my daughter was the “aggressor” in these couplings, most of the time, she was. She was young, curious, and couldn’t seem to get enough sex, once she was exposed to it. I tried to talk to her about this, and cool the situation (though admittedly, I was thoroughly enjoying it), but she simply informed me that she liked sex…a lot…and if she couldn’t get it at home, she would have to get it elsewhere, so I was stuck, so to speak.

Don’t get me wrong…I wanted her as much as she wanted me, and would occasionally start the action. One of my favorite times was when I would come into the kitchen in the morning, and Chelsea would have on nothing but a little tee shirt or shorty nightgown that only came to the base of her buttocks. I would come up behind her, nuzzle her neck, and begin to feel her tits and her pussy, while I slipped my cock between her legs from behind. She would push her butt out, put her arms against the counter, spread her legs, and give me full access to fuck her from behind while she stood there and braced for my thrusts. I don’t know why…I just loved fucking her in this position. I also enjoyed doing her doggy style. We tried anal intercourse, but though she loves having her anus stimulated and even penetrated by my finger or a small dildo, she did not like anal intercourse, as she said it was too painful. She did love it when I got some balls on a string that you push up into the anus, and then as she was having an orgasm, I would slowly pull them out; each one would “pop” out, and she said it greatly intensified her climax.

Chelsea would occasionally come home from school and demonstrate one of her new cheerleading routines for me. Usually, she would do this while nude…or topless…or without panties on under the short skirt. I loved these little displays, and they always led to incredibly hot sex.

Eventually, Chelsea went off to college, but from time to time, would come home for a visit with Daddy, and we would make love almost continuously while she was at home. She often had a new position, or method or some other play she wanted to try, and we would try it. Then, just before her graduation, she brought a young man home and introduced him as her fianc?They were getting married after graduation…I was both happy and sad.

After they were married, they went to live about fifty miles away from my house, but every so often, Chelsea would come to visit Daddy, and we would have incredible sex before she would return home. They now have two lovely children, but Chelsea still comes by, now and then, for a special visit with Daddy…and she says it is still the best sex she has ever had.