I tried to fill my time with school work and activities like weight lifting during college, but the thought of my daughter always filled my mind. By the time of my college graduation, I could think of nothing but how my daughter was doing so I made up my mind to seek her out and try to start a relationship. I knew it might come with heartaches and hard times, but I decided it was worth the shot. I was twenty five years old when I finally found the foster parents. They were living in a different city now and it took some time to track them down. I found out my daughter’s name was Kelly and she was ten years old now.

I decided I should call and see what the foster parents might think about my coming back into Kelly’s life after all these years. They were good people and understood my situation at the time of the adoption, so I was hopeful this would go well. I was nervous when an older sounding woman answered the phone. I remembered her name to be Julie and I told her my name and she immediately sounded a little nervous. I tried to be as polite and nice as I could and told her I had called to get her confidence and approval before I did anything else. The conversation turned out to be pleasant, but she didn’t think I should see Kelly yet. She said Jacy had not contacted her and she didn’t know of her whereabouts when I asked. She did agree to send photos and information on Kelly to me periodically and that I would be allowed to see her maybe in a few more years when she was older and might understand better. They had told Kelly nothing about the adoption yet. I agree to this and I did get photos and information almost immediately.

The photos kept coming in the next three years and I got to see her grow up in pictures. She was a beautiful little girl with sandy blond hair and blue eyes. She was very active and had begun participating in many activities including cheerleading, volleyball, basketball, and softball. She was evidently very good at all of these as I received word of her many awards from each. I was especially interested to learn that she was wanting to get active in weightlifting, because this was one of my favorite activities as well. I guess it gave us some type of connection.

I was still active in weightlifting and had now become very fit. I am about six feet tall and weigh two hundred pounds. I am very muscular and strong and eat healthily and have been complemented on my appearance many times. I guess because of the nature of this story, I should now say that my cock is large. I would say larger than normal based on all the porn movies I had seen. I measured it once out of silly curiosity and it measured to be twelve inches long when fully erect, and it was thick and wide in circumference. I do not consider myself a vain person, but I do see my cock as my best attribute, even though I was scared to use it. I still fought off women who tried to catch my eye and kept my concentration on my daughter to keep my mind off other women. There was one woman I went on a blind date with one time since college. I did it just as a favor to a friend of mine who was dating her sister and needed a double date partner. Her name was Bernice and she was gorgeous. The date had gone well despite my efforts to not be charming. Afterwards, we went back to my friend’s house and he and his date went into the bedroom. I could hear moans and an occasional scream come out of the room and it made me a little on edge trying to sit and talk with Bernice. She was noticeable attracted to me and finally she said "It sounds like they’re having fun in there doesn’t it?" I just smiled and said that it did but she became much more forward.

"We could be having that much fun to."

"I don’t think we should." I said.

"Don’t you like me?"

"Very much, but this is our first date."

"I’m not worried about that." she said.

She was wearing a formal black dress with shoulder straps that tied in the back behind her neck and had her long black hair up. She slowly reached behind her neck and untied the straps. She then folded her arms under her breasts and slowly lowered her arms down along with the top of her dress. She was not wearing a bra and her bare breasts were now fully exposed to me. She has a seductive grin on her face and I was dumbfounded. This was the first pair of live breasts I had seen since I was fifteen and I was astounded at how perfect they were. They were large and firm and her nipples pointed upward toward the ceiling. Her nipples were hard and only slightly lighter in color than her breasts; and there were no visible tan lines, which suggested that she sunbathed in the nude, because of her dark complexion. My cock was almost instantly erect and I was struggling in my seat to hide it. I guess I was very visibly nervous because she reached out, grabbed the back of my head and said "its all right." I was tingling as she pulled my head down onto her left breast and I immediately began to suck on her hard nipple. She was moaning as I began to move my head back and forth, giving attention to each nipple. After several minutes she pushed me back into the sofa and began rubbing my cock through my pants as she fumbled for my zipper. She was really turned on and was moaning loudly. I was about to burst in my pants as she finally undid my zipper and reached in for my cock. I saw her eyes widen as her hand wrapped around my shaft and she struggled a little to free my manhood. Her touches were driving me wild and I quickly stood up and undid my belt and pushed my pants down to my ankles. She had a look of astonishment on her face as my fully erect cock bounced with each pulse of my heart. She said, "You are so big!" and quickly grabbed my cock and began to stroke it. I was in heaven when she finally opened her mouth and I saw the massive tip of my cock penetrate her lips. She began to suck intensely as her tongue worked the underside of my cock head. Then she took her hands off my shaft and gripped my ass. Her head was pumping up and down on as much of my cock as she could fit into her beautiful mouth when I felt my orgasm begin to build rapidly. I reached down and stopped her head and she pulled away. She was looking up at me with confusion as if I had stopped a starving girl from a feast.

"I’m sorry. I am about to cum and I wanted to warn you."

She looked at me with a smile and said, "It’s ok, I want to make you cum. Just sit on the sofa and relax."

With that I sat down and she crawled up between my legs. She was looking into my eyes as she grabbed my cock and began to lick my scrotum. I had never experienced a blowjob in my life and it was more exciting than I could have imagined. After a few seconds, she raised her head and pulled herself closer to me. Her perfect breasts were bouncing lightly as she began to stroke here head up and down my shaft again. I couldn’t and wouldn’t stop her this time as I felt a huge rope escape from the head of my cock. She was still looking into my eyes as I saw them widen from my initial shot of cum. She kept sucking and swallowing the best she could as stream after stream of semen left my body. She was able to swallow most of it, but some did escape the corners of her mouth and slide down to my balls. She promptly licked the spill up and finished the task beautifully. A moment before, I would have done anything to fuck this beautiful creature, but suddenly the reality of my pathetic phobia set in again. She sat back on the floor, wiped her mouth and pulled up her dress. She wasn’t wearing any panties and she began to rub her neatly shaven pussy with her fingers. She then looked at me and said, "I’m all yours. Please fuck me with your beautiful cock."

It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen or heard, and still all I could think about was how to escape the situation. As she rubbed her clip with one hand and licked the fingers of her other hand, I could think of nothing but how I had gotten Jacy pregnant twelve years earlier. I was scared again. On the one hand, I wanted to push my cock into her vagina and fuck this beautiful creature until dawn; and on the other hand, I wanted to turn and run out the door and never look back. Not only was she beautiful and sexy, she had proven to have a great personality and be a great person as well. In the end I let my fears overwhelm me once again.

"I’m sorry Bernice, but it’s getting late and I should probably go." I couldn’t believe I was saying it.

She looked at me helplessly and said, "What do you mean? I though you liked me. Have I done something wrong?"

I wanted to tell her my whole situation right then and there, but I didn’t. Instead, I mumbled something about having a big day tomorrow and I pulled my pants up, said sorry, and left. She was still in the floor with a very hurt and confused look on her face as I said goodbye and walked out the door.

That night at home I must have jerked off a half dozen times and kicked myself a half dozen more for what had happened. Part of me wanted to get in a cab and go back to the house in hopes that she might still be in the floor, ready for me to make love to her. But I knew that wouldn’t happen. The reality is that if I was in the same situation again, I would do exactly the same thing. I hated myself for it but it had become impossible for me to fight it off. I thought maybe she is the one I could marry and end this phobia, but I was too scared to try. I was able to have oral sex, but if it came to intercourse, I couldn’t go through with it. I began to realize that it was because of the guilt I felt for Jacy and Kelly and that whole situation, and I could never make myself do anything to possible hurt others the same way. Commitment, I realized, was not exactly a strong suit of mine. In the next weeks and months, I tried to forget about Bernice and concentrate on Kelly, though it was much harder than I had thought it would be. Occasionally I would ask my friend about her, but he would just look at me, shake his head, and say, "You really blew it man." I never went any farther to try to get a better explanation. I took that as enough.

This story takes its twist not long after my date with Bernice. Kelly was thirteen and I was thirty when I received the awful news. First of all Kelly was in Junior High now and was turning into a stunningly beautiful young woman, judging by her pictures. She was still active in all her sports and in cheerleading. In talking to her foster parents on the phone, I would get to see her soon, as they had told her about me and she had become increasingly excited to see me. I was very happy about this and thing were going good until I learned that Kelly’s foster parents had been killed in a car accident. I was devastated not only because I had grown to really know and like them, but also because things were going so well with my visitation hopes. Now things were all askew. I knew Kelly must be devastated and I wanted to run to her for support, but I didn’t know if that would be best. I was still wondering what to do when a couple days later I received a call from a lawyer. He introduced himself as Mr. Styles and asked if I could meet him at his offices the next morning concerning the will of Kelly’s foster parents. I wholeheartedly agreed and I slept very little that night wondering what would happen and if I might actually see Kelly.

The next morning I arrived at Mr. Styles’ offices at eight o’clock sharp. I was as nervous and as excited as I have ever been. When I walked into the office, I saw a young woman sitting in the waiting area and immediately recognized her as Kelly. I went over to her with my heart racing and said "Hello Kelly." She looked very sad and had been crying, but when she looked up at me she immediately jumped from her chair, hugged me hard around the neck, and sobbed.

"Oh daddy, I’m so glad to see you."

I have never been happier or more overwhelmed with emotion in all my life. I was with my daughter finally. Tears filled my eyes as I hugged her back, speechless. Finally Kelly broke the embrace and looked down toward my trousers. Then she looked back at me, smiled, and said "He’s waiting for us." Kelly turned around and started for the door of Mr. Styles office. I hadn’t noticed until now that my cock was fully erect. I walked half-bent and fully embarrassed into the office behind my daughter. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. She was only thirteen, but was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She looks mature for her age. Her face looked like something out of Greek mythology. Her breasts were still developing, but were tight and perky, and she was slim, yet very athletic looking. The most amazing thing though was her ass. She had the most perfectly rounded ass I had ever seen. She was wearing a pair of short-shorts that barely covered the curvature of her cheeks, and her legs extending down out of the short legs could not have been sculpted any better. She looked like a model for one of those fitness shows you see on ESPN. I couldn’t believe how I was reacting to her and I felt guilty for it.

The lawyer said that he was the executor of Kelly’s parents will and there was a lot to go over.

"Mr. Meers, you may not know this, but Mr. And Mr. Stoves (Kelly’s foster parents) didn’t have any immediate family left. They came to me about a year ago to draw up their will. Surprising to me, they named you as a major beneficiary to their will. Now I have known the Stoves for many years, and this was shocking to me at first as you may well understand. I hadn’t heard of you before you see. But after hearing the story, it made sense."

"Well thank you Mr. Styles. I consider the Stoves to be close friends of mine."

"I’m sure you do. Now, this is very basic if we can come to an agreement. If you agree to take in Kelly, and if Kelly agrees to live with you until she becomes of age, then I can simply state the terms in the will and we will be done. What do you say?"

I could tell the lawyer was an old friend of the family and conducted himself in a more laid-back manner, and I appreciated it. I had thought of the possibility of Kelly moving in with me since the accident and I knew I wanted that to happen. I just hope Kelly felt the same way. After I expressed as much to Mr. Styles, he turned his attentions to Kelly.

"What do you say Kelly?"

Kelly didn’t speak at first and had a funny look in her eyes. She then said "Mr. Styles, I would like nothing more now than to live with my father."

I was ecstatic, but tried to hold it in. Mr. Styles then proceeded to lay out the terms of the will which, among other things, said that Kelly was to move in with me and all the money of the estate will go to her when she turns eighteen, except for two thousand dollars each month that would be put into my account for the raising of Kelly. Apparently the Stoves were more well-to-do than I had thought. The house would be sold and Kelly would move to me to a city not far away. Kelly wasn’t excited about moving at first, but she soon realized that it was what had to happen.

The next couple of years were strange in an unexpected way. Kelly and I grew close quickly and I was very active in her life, but I couldn’t understand my feelings for her. I loved her like a father, but there was something more. I frequently got erections if I was around her for very long, and I always became erect whenever she would hug me or kiss me. I also still had a problem with my perception of her. I saw her as my daughter, but I also saw her as a beautiful woman living in my home. I actually felt lust for her and this caused me much grief. I began dating more after Kelly moved in, but now I was infatuated with Kelly all the time, even when I was out on dates. This caused a lot of feelings of frustration and guilt. I would often masturbate in bed at night to the though of Kelly. I would fantasize about her in the shower or undressing, or even sometimes having sex. Having moved to a new town, Kelly was still getting to know kids her age and so she spent a lot of time around the house. She often wore skimpy outfits and lounged around so that her clothes would become ruffled and expose even more than they should. This would add to my sexual frustrations, but I couldn’t keep from staring and gawking. I would often have to leave the room for a quick masturbation session. I would return and she would say, "Where did you go for so long." I would just smile and make something up. After a while, she had made a few friends and didn’t spend as much time at home, but she still stayed at home most nights and she never stayed out late. She was a beautiful girl, but seemed to resist boyfriends. I began to hope that she didn’t get some crazy phobia like her old man. I knew the boys must all get hard-ons over her. Otherwise things were quite normal at our home, until shortly after her sixteenth birthday.

I was in my room one day thinking of Kelly and becoming very horny when I decided to take a shower. Kelly was down stairs watching t.v. and I figured now was a good time. I turned the water on, stripped, looked down at my growing twelve-inch cock, and stepped into the shower. I was fantasizing about Kelly and pulling my cock, when I heard Kelly call out my name. I decided to ignore her calls and suddenly became thankful that I had left the bathroom door slightly open. I heard her call once more and then saw the bathroom door open slightly. I looked away quickly. I wanted her to see me stroking my cock as if she weren’t even there. It was the most forbidden of taboos to desire your own daughter, but I couldn’t resist a little voyeurism. The shower door was clear glass and you could see everything. I could see out of the corner of my eye that she was still there standing watching me. As I continued, I could see that her hand was inside the skimpy shorts she was wearing and she was rubbing herself. Her other hand was on her breasts. I thought it strange because she could easily be caught if I had said anything, but of course I didn’t, and she didn’t seem to mind a little danger either. The situation was affecting me and I could soon feel my orgasm building. A few seconds later, I was shooting the biggest load of my life all over the shower door, in full view of Kelly. She was still rubbing herself, and I swore I heard her moan as I came. I waited a few seconds and cleaned myself and the shower up a little and Kelly had left. I quickly got out and decided two could play her game. I put on a tight pair of shorts, no underwear, and nothing else as I strode down to the living room. Kelly was sitting on the couch watching a movie when I plopped down beside her. She seemed unusually nervous and I knew why. After a few minutes she looked over at me and said "What are you wearing?"

"Just some comfortable house clothes, why?"

"Dad! It’s a little revealing, don’t you think?"

"No more revealing than what you have on."

"Why with that on, you might as well be naked!"

I smiled and said, "Hey, you wear the skimpiest things I have ever seen a woman wear in my life, and you are lecturing me?"

She just rolled her eyes. We continued to watch t.v. for several minutes and then she floored me with a question I never would have thought she would ask me in a million years.

"Dad, if I did wear nothing around the house, would that be all right?"

I looked at her and was speechless. Could she be serious? Here was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, my daughter nonetheless, and she was asking permission to walk around the house naked.

"You want to walk around naked?" I asked uncomfortably.

Shyly she said, "Well, yeah, if its ok. I guess I am a nudist at heart and just never had the nerve to express it to you."

I thought a minute about how to answer this. I wanted to sound fatherly, instead of like a teenage boy with a hard-on.

"Well, if you really feel that way, I guess its ok. Just around the house though."

"Daddy, it would make me more comfortable if you would join me."

I was really floored now. Not only did my daughter, the object of my fantasies, want to do around naked, she now wanted me to join her. I loved the idea but played it off a little.

"I don’t know about that. You sure it wouldn’t be too weird."

"I don’t think so daddy. Besides, we’re family, aren’t we?"

"But honey, you are still a beautiful woman. Now, I don’t mind the nudism, but you will have to understand that it might make my cock erect to be naked and to see you naked. Is that ok for you?"

She said, "Daddy, I know about that kind of thing and I am fine with it. So do you want to do it now?"

After a little more debate, I agreed. You should have seen her. She quickly jumped up and practically tore her clothes off. All she was wearing was a pair of short-shorts and a tank top so there really wasn’t much to take off, but when she did, I assure you I never took my eyes off. Her breasts were magnificent, much like Bernice’s had been a few years before. They were smaller than Bernice’s but they nipples had the same color tone and the same upward tilt. I was pleasantly surprised to see her pussy was completely shaven and she had an even tan over her body. I didn’t ask where she sunbathed. I decided I could save that for another fantasy some night. I sat and admired her for several seconds, forgetting that I was her father and she was my daughter. She then said, "Daddy? It’s your turn now."

I had almost forgotten and became suddenly nervous. I had a huge erection and now I had to expose it. My daughter was looking eagerly at my crotch, and I began to question the innocence of her motivation. I slowly slid the tight shorts down my muscular legs and then raised up. My balls felt suddenly huge and my cock as pointing strait out from the weight of my twelve-inch erection. Kelly was beautiful. She was fabulously fit and you could make out the six pack in her abs. She had worked out some with me and more at school and you could really see the results in her bareness. We looked at each other for a few intense seconds.

"Isn’t this great daddy?"

"Yeah" I said shyly "I guess it is kinda freeing."

She then sat back down beside me and snuggled up next to me to watch more t.v. I was very uncomfortable, but very horny at the same time. After a while, she asked me another question that make my eyes just about pop out of the sockets.

"Daddy, do you ever masturbate?"

"What kind of question is that?"

"I was just wondering. Being naked if freeing me up to ask the hard questions if guess. I have wondered about boys for some time now and thought I would ask you some questions if you don’t mind."

"I guess if it’s in the interest of knowledge I can play along. Yes I do masturbate."

"How much?"

"I guess most every day. I think boys need to more than girls, though I could be wrong."

"I think you are wrong daddy, because I masturbate every day too."

I was astounded by what she was saying but I would soon realize this was just the beginning to a long night of discovery.

"Will you masturbate with me daddy?"

"Now Kelly, you shouldn’t ask me that. That is not the kind of thing a father and daughter should do."

"Why not daddy? We both admitted we do it. Why can’t we learn from each other and help each other out?"

"What do you mean by that?" I asked.

"Maybe we could look at some of the porno movies you have while we do it. And maybe even, if you want to, we could help each other do it. You know, I could touch you and you could touch me."

It was all I could do not to take my cock and beat off on her right then and there. I knew it would only take a few seconds, as I could see the precum dripping down my shaft now. Without saying any more, I quickly stood up, grabbed her by the hand, and led her to my bedroom. I sat her down on my bed and pulled a porno from the drawer. I don’t know how Kelly found them, and I don’t care. I was so turned on by the fact that she knew where they were and had undoubtedly used them to masturbate to. I sat beside her and pushed play on the remote. As we watched the sex on the screen, I began to stroke my cock.

"Can I do that for you daddy?"

Without a word, I leaned back and felt Kelly put her small teenage hand on my cock. She then began to stroke it up and down, turning her head back and forth from my cock to the t.v. screen.

"I’m going to try something daddy. Don’t worry."

Before I could ask what she was about to do, I saw her put her mouth around the head of my cock and begin sucking. I was in heaven. I knew it was wrong, but didn’t want it to stop. Kelly raised her head for a few seconds and looking into my eyes.

"I saw you in the shower today daddy. I know what you did and I want you to let me do it from now on. I’ve wanted you ever since the first time I saw you in the lawyer’s office. I felt your huge cock with that first hug and I’ve wanted to feel it again ever since. I’ve wanted to taste it. I want you to fuck me daddy. I want to be your daughter and your wife."

Those words, as much as anything else, caused me to shoot rope after rope of cum all over Kelly’s mouth and face. I was astounded by what she was saying, I couldn’t even speak. To my surprise she licked and drank as much of it as she could. Then she fell back on the bed, spread her legs, and began fingering her pussy.

"Fuck me now daddy. I need more cum. I want you to know that I am your slut whore. I am a virgin, but I know I can take all of your big cock inside me. I know I can! Its why I was born!"

I thought for a moment about my phobia. About how I hadn’t had intercourse with a woman since I was younger than Kelly. About how I couldn’t possibly allow another pregnancy out of wedlock because of me. All of this fluttered and then left my mind. Now all I thought about was fucking Kelly. Fucking the pussy that these balls had been responsible for making sixteen years ago. And if another pregnancy was in the cards....so be it! She was my daughter AND my wife now. If she were to get pregnant, I was in a position to raise the child now. Kelly could be a mother at sixteen and I could be her motherfucker. I could be a father twice. A father and a grandfather at the same time. I thought about how wonderful that could be as I positioned myself between Kelly’s legs, my cock still covered in cum and saliva. I leaned down and tasted her beautiful pussy. It was smooth and young. It showed not clit, no labia, only a smooth mound with a tight little slit. I forced my tongue between the slit until I found the covered clit. I tickled it and sucked it. Kelly’s moans quickly turned to screams as I beamed with pride. She was loving my kisses and so I continued. I licked and sucked he clit until she bucked wildly on the bed. I hooked my arms around her legs and buried my tongue into her slit, running it up and down. I lifted her ass occasionally to taste her ass, her beautiful perfect ass. I was like a machine. Every time she would cum and her clit became sensitive, she would beg me to stop and fuck her.

"OH GOD PLEASE, ENOUGH DADDY, PLEASE STOP AND SHOVE YOUR COCK IN!"

This is when I would speed up my tongue and quickly get her going again.

"OH YES, YESSSSS, OH FUCK DADDY, YOUR TONGUE IS SO GOOD!"

After at least a half dozen orgasms, I quickly raised up, took my cum-soaked cock in my hand, and guided it to her velvety soft pussy. It was more than lubed and ready with her cum and my saliva, that the head of my cock slipped in easily. It was the rest that was a challenge.

"Don’t stop pushing it in daddy, no matter what I say, I want it all!"

I took her words to heart and began my quest. My cock slit about a quarter in before her eyes widened and she screamed out "OH GOD!" I know I was at the hymen and I pushed through. She screamed out "OH FUCK" and tears streamed down her face. I continued on as she bit her lip in pain. She looked so sexy. She was sweating all over and her make-up was messy. She had been crying, but I knew it was what she wanted. After all, she was my slut whore now. Her body was perfect, shimmering in the light of the room and her beautiful legs were wrapped tightly around me. Every now and then she would squeeze her legs so tightly, I would struggle for air, but I never quit pushing. Not until I felt my pelvis make contact with hers and my balls rested gently on her tight little perfect ass. She was moaning loudly, and hadn’t noticed that I had stopped. Her eyes were glassed over and she seemed to be in a dream when I took her head in my hands and looked at her. She looked back.

"You did it sweethearts. You took all of daddys twelve inches! I’m so proud of you!"

She smiled up at me and then grabbed my head and pulled my lips down to hers. She opened her mouth wide as we shared a long kiss. It was probably my favorite part of the whole night. My first passionate kiss with my daughter. It was more personal somehow and I was in heaven. As we kissed, I pulled my cock part-way out of her smooth, tight pussy and then quickly shoved it back in. She broke our kiss to scream out as I started to rhythmically plunge my cock in and out of her tight hole. He pussy felt fantastic, though I hadn’t had much to base it on. This was only the second pussy my cock had entered in my life. Ironically enough, the only other time was that night in back bedroom of my best friends house when I was fifteen. That pussy belonged to the mother of the pussy I was now fucking. And I will have to say that Jacy was only able to take in about half of my cock. Her daughter had her beat in that department. After a few minutes on top of Kelly, I decided to change position. I grabbed her and rolled over until I was on my back and she was on top. She instinctively raised up and began bouncing on my cock. We continued to fuck in many positions until finally settling on doggy position. This position was driving her wild and I could feel my orgasm cumming. I yelled out, "Baby, I’m cumming!" and to my surprise, Kelly quickly pulled away, turned around, and stuffed as much as my cock into her mouth as she could. I came hard, even harder than the first time and she gagged. To my surprise she didn’t spill any cum and drank it all down.

"Sorry daddy, but I had to taste you again. I think I’m a cum whore!"

"That’s perfectly fine sweety, you have as much as you want."

She continued to suck my cock long after I came. I was wondering what she was doing and if maybe she hadn’t had enough yet. I asked her if she wanted more cock.

"Oh yes daddy, but this time I want it in my asshole."

I was stunned. I said "I don’t know baby, daddy might hurt you there."

"I can take it daddy! I know I can!"

I smiled at the childish manner in which she spoke, but I wasn’t about to tell her no. I told her to go to the bathroom and get the Vaseline out of the cabinet. I then bent her over the bed and put a generous about on her nice little asshole. I coated my cock with the Vaseline as I plunged my thumb in and out of her ass. When I thought it was ready, I stuck my cock at the hole and told Kelly to get ready. I quickly pushed and my cock slid about a quarter of the way in. She yelled out in pain and then said, "Don’t stop daddy, keep going, fuck my ass." I did just as she said and after several minutes, I was fully in my daughters ass. She has cried again but said how much she loved it. He ass had stretched out well and took all of my cock, even though it felt like my cock was in a vise. I slowly fucked Kelly for what must have been twenty minutes as she rubbed her clit. She must have cum a dozen times more, and I even thought she passed out for a few seconds there. She really was a slut whore, my slut whore, and I loved it. This time I selfishly came in her ass without warning. I wanted to know what it felt like to cum inside her. It was great. Afterwards she wanted to taste my cock, so she sucked my soft cock for a few more minutes until it was clean of all the cum and lube. It couldn’t have tasted to good I thought, but she seemed to love it, as all slut whores do.

I think she would have wanted more, but my cock had all it could take for one night. I had to promise her the next day I would fuck her more, and she seemed to take it ok. She was quite a site. Makeup all messy, drenched with sweat and cum, pussy and asshole stretched. She was all mine. Yessir, all mine. Wife and daughter. We showered, kissed, talked about the future, things couples do. I finally wasn’t afraid anymore. If she did get pregnant, I hope for a little girl. A dad and a grandad. That would be nice. And all my fantasies could be lived out. The only thing better than one slut whore at your beckon call, is two slut whores at your beckon call.

We shared a lot together those last two years she was in high school, and our social lives revolved around each other almost exclusively. Kelly, bless her heart, would refuse any advances from prospective boyfriends, and I did the same with women I met. I was surprised she was able to keep the boys away. She was still active with her sports and had the body of a fine-tuned athlete. She had turned into an amazingly beautiful young woman, and her body had developed into adulthood. She had the face of a goddess with big pouting blue eyes, a beautiful slender nose with a slight upward tilt, and gorgeous long blonde hair hanging down past the middle of her back. Her breasts had grown to be very large, and she had gotten to be as tall as I. Nearly five foot eleven. She worked out at school and tanned nude a lot in our back yard. She had developed a body only a sculptor could create.

I guess because of our routines there were some hard questions posed by people, especially toward Kelly, about why we were such homebodies. We would just tell them we were quiet and enjoyed privacy or some other bullshit, and then fuck like minks behind closed doors. By the time Kelly was a senior, we had done about anything and everything, sexually speaking, that two people could. I knew things were about to change though, because Kelly would be graduating soon and she was very bright. She talked about going to this college or that college more and more as the days counted down. I knew it was going to be hard on me but she was growing up and it was time for her to start her own life. She assured me that nothing would change between us and that she even wanted to continue living with me after college. I loved her for it, but I knew anything could happen after she left home.

Poor Kelly had lost most of her friends during high school because of our relationship. I told her she should spend more time with her friends and have some fun, but she always came back home early every night to be with her old man. I have to admit it brought a big smile to my face to see her walk through the door and fling her clothes off, but I did feel a little sorry for her. She would assure me it was want she wanted and always gave me anything and everything to fulfill my fantasies. However, her reclusiveness did mean that while her classmates were out partying and celebrating their graduation, Kelly would more than likely be left out.

On the last day of May that year, I went to watch her walk across the stage and receive her diploma. I was as proud as a father could be. Kelly ended up being salutatorian of her class and she gave a short speech in front of the entire audience. She told me how nervous she was before the ceremony, but she handled it like a pro and gave a tremendous speech about how supporting and loving families make all the difference. I was beaming because I knew it was about me, but I have to admit I felt a little strange not having anyone in the audience to share it with. It was then that it started to really sink in. Kelly was really going to leave. Here I was thirty-five years old, and I had no friends, no wife, and no close family, other than Kelly. She had been my whole world for so long, I hadn’t made time for anything else. It was what I wanted, but now she was leaving and I would have nothing but a lonely house to come home to. This thought pondered on my mind even as I was telling Kelly how proud I was of her after the graduation.

"Is everything all right daddy? You seem a little depressed." Kelly asked.

"No sweetheart, I was just doing some thinking. You were fantastic tonight. Why don’t you go and have a good time. Celebrate a little. You’ve earned it."

"Ok daddy! I love you!" she replied, giving me a big kiss on the cheek.

Driving home I felt lonelier than I had in a long time. It was many years ago, before Kelly came to live with me, since I had felt more so. I pulled up the driveway and walked into the house thinking things through. What was I going to do? I poured myself a drink and sat down on the couch pondering my life in complete darkness. Many hours had passed when Kelly walked in. She came through the door and stood in the darkness letting her eyes adjust before walking to the lamp on the table beside the couch. She was startled to see me sitting only a few feet away as the light filled the room. She almost jumped out of her shoes and I couldn’t help but grin at her.

"Oh daddy, you scared me! What are you doing sitting in the dark?"

"Just thinking." I replied.

"Why are you still dressed? I was wanting to celebrate with you tonight. There is something wrong, isn’t there?" she said.

She had a worried look on her face so I smiled and asked her to sit beside me, trying to act as if all was ok. She slowly walked over and sat beside me on the couch, grabbing for my hand in worry. I had thought of many things about us and about our future in the last few hours and I decided it was time for a father-daughter talk.

"I guess I’m just a little depressed is all sweetheart." I said. "It was a wonderful night, but it suddenly hit me that you are really leaving."

"No daddy, don’t talk like that. My college is only three hundred miles away. It may seem far, but it’s really not, and I will still come home as often as I can to see you. I love you daddy."

"Yes dear," I replied, "but that’s not all. It occurred to me that I have no real life without you. But I am going to change that."

"What do you mean daddy?" she asked.

"Well sweety, you are all grown up now and it’s time you started your own life. And that’s what I am going to do too. I am going to make a few friends and maybe even try to find a wife. You know, sort of start my life anew. I don’t want to grow old alone."

I was surprised to see her smile. I had worried that she would get upset and storm off or even begin to cry when I told her. Instead she looked at me with her wonderful blue eyes and gave a reassuring smile.

"Oh daddy, you won’t ever be alone. You have me. But I understand what you are saying. I want you to be happy. We will always be lovers, but you do need to get out more while I’m gone. It would kill me to think you were wasting your life away staying cooped up in this old house." She said.

"Really, so you’re not upset about any of this?" I was starting to feel relieved.

"Not at all! I think we should both try new things. But remember that I will always be yours, first and foremost. And I’d be happier knowing you feel the same way. Even if you find a new wife, remember that I am your first love, and always will be."

I was so happy I leaned over and gave her the biggest hug I had. She hugged me back and then stood up.

She said, "Now that it’s settled, lets celebrate!"

She quickly removed her clothes and started to help me out of mine even before I could stand up. Before long we were both completely naked and she was jerking my cock as we shared a long, wet kiss. We made out for several minutes, really enjoying the love we were feeling for each other. Then she pulled away and dropped to her knees. We were both very horny for each other and I could tell she wanted to be a real whore tonight.

"Ok daddy. I’m going to suck your cock dry tonight. I’m so horny! I want you to fuck me until the sun comes up! I feel like being a real slut tonight daddy! Your slut!"

She hadn’t been this aroused in quite a while and the things she was saying were driving me wild. She lightly nibbled on my cock head before she roughly shoved as much of my cock into her throat as she could. She then pulled away quickly and then thrust her head forward onto my cock for more. I thought she would choke, but the feeling I was having was tremendous.

"Ok daddy! Now take my hair in your hands and fuck my mouth!" she screamed.

I did as told and began to roughly pound my cock into her sweet little teenage mouth. Her saliva was running thick down her chin and onto her large breasts. Her eyes were watering, but she gave no indication that I should stop. I could feel my orgasm coming, but tried hard not to cum yet. I wanted to save it as long as I could and enjoy this night as much as possible. After several minutes of deepthroating my cock, she pushed me hard back into the seat of the couch and continued her cock sucking. She would pause every now and then and look up at me, stroking my cock with unbelievable speed. The most filthy things were coming out of her mouth each time she removed it from my dick.

"OH YEAH, YOU LIKE THAT DADDY?! YOU WANT YOUR BABY GIRL TO SWALLOW YOUR LOAD?! OH FUCK YOUR COCK IS SO BIG. I’M GOING TO DRINK YOUR CUM! I’M GOING TO RUB IT ALL OVER MY BIG TITS. I WANT YOU TO FUCK MY TITS WHILE THEY’RE ALL WET WITH YOUR CUM!"

I had never heard her talk so slutty before, and I was really loving it. I knew with her in control that I wouldn’t last much longer as my balls were starting to tighten. I held out as long as I could. I wanted to shoot the biggest load of my life for my little girl on her special night. By miracle, I was able to last quite a while until I couldn’t control myself anymore. She was stroking my cock hard when the first stream left my cock head. It shot high over her head and actually landed fully on the crack of her ass at the small of her back. She quickly put my cock back into her mouth and drank the next several shots down like a pro. Some of my cum oozed out the corners of her mouth as she was still jerking my cock. I was still cumming when she raised her chest and jerked the last few squirts in between her large breasts. To my surprise, she didn’t stop for a second. She quickly laid down in the floor at my feet and began to spread my spunk all over her tits.

"OK DADDY! DO IT NOW WHILE YOUR COCK IS STILL HARD! FUCK MY BIG TITS NOW! HURRY DADDY, I NEED MORE!" she screamed.

I did as I was told and quickly dropped down straddling her chest. She moaned as I placed my huge member in between her tits. She then pushed on the sides of each breast until my cock almost completely disappeared in between her large mounds. My cock head was still sensitive from my orgasm, but I couldn’t let my little girl down. I began to pump hard as she took the head of my dick into her mouth with each stroke, sucking as hard as she could. I reached around and began to quickly rub her clit as I continued to pump her tits. I feel embarrassed writing about it now but at the time I was really getting into it. I decided to join her in sex talk.

"OH YEAH BABY! YOUR TITS FEEL SO GOOD! DO YOU LIKE DADDY’S BIG COCK IN BETWEEN YOUR TITS?! FUCK MY DICK WITH YOUR TITS SLUT! FUCK IT HARDER OR I WILL NEVER TOUCH YOUR LITTLE SLUTTY CUNT AGAIN!"

I was lying of course, but it was really hot and heavy at the time. Kelly had to know I was kidding, but she played along anyway.

"OH PLEASE DON’T STOP DADDY! I’LL FUCK YOU HARDER! JUST KEEP RUBBING MY CLIT PLEASE!"

She made good on her promise as she began to move her tits up and down on my shaft like a wild woman. She was squeezing hard now and my cock was tightly mashed in between her beautiful young breasts. It must have hurt her, but she didn’t show it. I think she would have continued her pace as long as I let her but I couldn’t stand it anymore. I had to fuck her, and I was going to fuck her hard. I knew she wanted it. I stood up grabbed my daughter. I picked her up forcefully, and practically threw her onto the couch.

"DADDY’S GOING TO FUCK YOUR LITTLE PUSSY NOW! I’M GOING TO FUCK YOUR BRAINS OUT!"

I was still talking filthily to my little girl, but she smiled a little at my statement. I quickly placed myself between her legs and pulled them up, one over each shoulder. Her ass was hanging off the edge of the couch as I was squatting in position. I then made aim at her love hole. It was extremely wet and I made one quick thrust at her cunt. Her pussy had taken a pounding from my 12" cock for two years, but it was still very tight, at least to me. I pushed hard though and never relented until I felt my balls slam roughly onto her ass. She was wide-eyed and her mouth was gaping open seductively as I started to pound her hard.

"OH SHIT, YOU ARE SO FUCKING BIG! I LOVE YOUR MASSIVE COCK DADDY!" she screamed.

I knew it must have hurt pretty badly by the look on her face, but she was sure hiding it well in her sex talk. She wanted it harder and I was going to give it to her. It was her special night. I began a pace like never before as I was slamming as fast as I could. She was yelping and moaning with every thrust as she rubbed her wet tits. Then she spoke.

"OH GOD IT’S SO GOOD! NOW IN MY ASS! RIGHT NOW! AS HARD AS YOU CAN!"

I was only happy to oblige as I removed my cock from her dripping pussy. She had cum several times and my cock was more than slick enough. I saw that she had also been fingering her asshole a little and she was ready. I placed my cock at tight little asshole as she slightly raised it higher to give me more room to work. He legs were still over my shoulders as I jammed my cock in. I was expecting only about half of it to penetrate, but to my surprise I felt my balls slam against her ass cheeks once again. It was the first time I had fully entered my baby’s asshole with one push and I stopped for a moment to see if she was all right. By the look in her eyes she wasn’t, but she again told me to fuck her hard. She speech was a little quieter now, but I knew she wanted it. I began a torrid pace as I spanked her ass with my ball sack. She could only moan now and her breathing became very rapid. I couldn’t stop myself as I increased my thrusts until we were both breathing and moaning loudly.

"OH SHIT BABY, I’M GOING TO CUUUUUUUUM!"

I was already shooting my load into her ass when I pulled out to dump the rest on her tits. I raised up onto my feet and leaned over her, supporting myself with one arm on the back of the couch. I began to dump blast after blast of cum onto her tits, and some inadvertently onto her face. Like a good little girl, she opened her mouth to receive as much spunk as I would allow. I came like never before and she was covered from tits to forehead before I finished. She was panting hard and trying to regain some composure as I sat down beside her and took the scene in. It was a wild looking mess. There my little girl was with cum all over her chest and face. What cum I dumped into her ass was oozing out as she laid rubbing to rest all over her torso. I looked down at myself to see that I was completely slick with sweat and cum from my waist to my knees. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen and I had just lived it.

After several minutes of silence, I leaned over closer beside her. She was calmer now and was licking cum off one of her nipples. I don’t know what came over me, but I decided to help her enjoy the feast. There was a large amount on her opposite breast, closest to me, along with a pool in between her tits. I began to suck and lick her nipple as I sucked up as much of my own cum into my mouth as I could. Then I raised up and looked at her. She had a surprised look on her face as I leaned down and kissed her, pushing the cum into her mouth from my own. We continued to kiss for some time until all the cum was in her mouth. Then I pulled away so she could swallow and she smiled.

"Thank you so much daddy! I bet no other man would help his lover out the way you do!" She said.

"I love you so much baby," I replied, "I would do anything to help you or to make you happy."

We shared another deep kiss and then got up and headed for the shower. We bathed each other thoroughly before we went off to bed for more. We fucked each other until the sun came up, just like she wanted. The rest of the evening was much more loving and passionate than before. It wasn’t wild, or hard, or kinky. We spooned and cuddled and talked about the future as we made love. It was my favorite night ever with my daughter and I couldn’t think of a better way to say goodbye. I knew it wouldn’t be forever, but I still couldn’t help but think it was our last time before everything would change.

That summer was busy for both of us. My job was getting more stressful and Kelly had been working a lot to earn some money before she went to college. I told her I would pay for anything her scholarships wouldn’t cover and that she needn’t worry about money, but she worked anyway. She was such a good girl, trying her best to help anyway she could. Because of our schedules, we were had less time for intimacy. We were both tired almost every night, so our sex life was slower than ever. I really didn’t mind. I loved just being with her. I think it bothered her some that she wasn’t satisfying me like before, but I assured her every night that it was ok. Time went by so fast that summer. Before I really even realized it, we were packing up her things for college. The night before she left, we slept together and talked most of the night. She was nervous and I tried to console her, even though I was as nervous as she was. I would be alone from now on I thought, and my mind was so preoccupied that I had trouble at times even concentrating on what she was saying.

The next day I presented her with my last surprise before she left. She had driven a nice car in high school but it was getting some miles on it. Now, she walked outside to see a brand-new SUV parked in the driveway. She was stunned when I tossed her the keys and told her to take good care of it.

"Oh daddy! I can’t believe it!" she said, and then hugged me for a long time.

I could hear her sobbing and I have to admit I wasn’t exactly dry-eyed either. We loaded her new car and then kissed each other goodbye. I am not ashamed to admit that I went inside and cried after she pulled away. I was alone now. For real this time. And I got drunk.

 

That first week alone was like torture. I could barely function. I tried to fill my spare time with movies and drives around town, but it was only a temporary fix. Kelly would call me every night to see how I was and I always put on a good face, so to speak. I could tell in her voice that she was lonely too, but I knew she would make friends in no time. It was me that I was more worried about. After a few more weeks, I decided I had moped around enough and it was time to start getting out more.

During the next month I began to hang out more with the guys. We did all the usual stuff like go to bars and play golf, but nothing too exciting. Still it was something to fill my time and it helped my loneliness. I still lusted for Kelly and she was in my fantasies every time I masturbated. She was still calling frequently, but her calls were getting shorter and shorter. I knew she was making new friends and I was really happy for her. Also, she told me she had found a job. At first I was upset because I wanted her to concentrate on her studies. I told her we had plenty of money, but she insisted on keeping her job. I asked her what kind of work it was and she was very nonspecific, but said it was in the entertainment business and that it could lead new career opportunities for her. I knew she had been interested in the entertainment business for a long time. She often talked of trying to be a singer or movie star or something along those lines so I decided to let her keep her job without any more flack from me. I thought it was all a pipe dream, but if it made her happy I figured she should give it a shot.

Meanwhile, the boys and I started to change our scenery a little and broaden our horizons. By my suggestion, some of the guys and me started to frequent one of the local strip joints in town. It was one of your more upscale clubs and had some of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. I couldn’t get my fill and it wasn’t long before my buddies and I were there almost every night. My best friend David and I were the two most frequent visitors of the group. We had even worked it out with the owner so that we didn’t have to pay a cover charge. We spent enough money on the girls and we tipped the waitresses well enough that he allowed it. We got to be really good friends with him as well. His name was Franco and he would make a point to give David and I the best available seats in the house. One night he called us to his office and gave us some very promising and exciting news.

"I host a special party two or three times a year for my best customers." Franco said, "It is sort of a thank you for your business kind of party. Usually it is for my highest rollers, but why don’t you two stop by. You have been very good and loyal customers."

I knew what he was talking about but I was surprised he was asking us to come. I had heard it through the grapevine that he did host these parties on the side, but it was usually for his more wealthy customers, and I did not qualify shell out nearly as much money as some did.

"Really Franco?" I asked. "I thought it was just for the big-time spenders."

"Well, usually it is, but you guys have become friends of mine and I would like you to come as well. You don’t have to worry about the money. Just spend what you normally do and everything will be all right."

"Sure Franco," I said, "we would love to come."

"Now I must warn you that it will be held in another city. I have other clubs in other cities with special customers as well, and I try to find a place that is centered among all of them so everyone might come." Franco said.

David was just nodding his head along with me and we thanked him again before we left to go back into the club. That night back at home, I found myself overly excited about the party. Franco had given us a written invitation before we left, and I must have read it twenty times before I went to bed. The party was to be held at a disclosed location that was not available on the invitation. This is what especially caught my interest. What kind of party would this be that the location is so secret? The invitation had a phone number on it along with a password. You had to call the number and immediately say the password when the other party answered. Then you would be given the directions to the location of the party. It seemed so exciting and I could barely contain myself until the big night. David and I had been planning it for days. I called the number the day after we got the invitation and found out that the party was going to be at a warehouse in a city not too far away, but far enough we decided to stay for the weekend. The party would be held on a Saturday night and we were told that upon entry, clothing would be optional. It was frightening and exciting at the same time because I knew some special treatment must be in store.

That Friday at work I couldn’t concentrate. I was watching the clock closely and counting the minutes before quitting time. David almost burst my office door down at exactly five o’clock.

"Oh man! Are you ready? I’ve been waiting for this for a week!"

"You bet!" I replied, "I couldn’t get a thing done all day just thinking about it."

We hurried out of the building and jumped into David’s pick-up. We were already packed and ready to go. We planned on getting to the city late, checking into a hotel, and getting plenty of rest for the big party. I hadn’t been so excited in months. I didn’t really know what to expect, but I knew it was going to be worth it. We arrived at our hotel at about nine o’clock and decided to just crash out. The next day we got up and just sort of screwed around that afternoon killing some time. Then we went back to the hotel to clean up and get ready. We arrived at the warehouse at six o’clock that evening and a valet directed us to an attacked, indoor parking garage. We parked beside some very expensive vehicles and got out to go inside. We were both nervous as we walked up to the door. When we knocked, the door opened to a large room where everyone was waiting. Some had already gotten undressed and were sitting naked on some sofas along the wall. I was surprised to see that there were a few women in the room as well. I hadn’t expected that, but I should have. There were several women who frequented the club back home as well. My cock began to harden as I noticed that some of the women had also decided to lose their clothing. One of them was particularly attractive with large breasts and a nice figure. She was young, not a day more than twenty-five I thought. She was pretty too, and something came over me. I decided to undress and go sit next to her. There was some chit chat among the guests and David had already stuck up a conversation with one of the gentlemen sitting by the door. I decided to go talk to the woman. I stripped down to just my shoes and walked over to her, taking a seat next to her.

"Hi," I said, "my name is Reginald, but my friends call me Reggie."

"Hello. I’m Dedra." She said. I grinned a little as I saw her stunned reaction to seeing my large erection.

"Do you come to these parties often? This is my first one." I continued.

"No, this is my first one also. I was invited by Franco." She answered.

"Yeah, me too. May I ask you a personal question?" I asked.

"I guess so."

"Not to be offensive, but are you a lesbian? I only ask because I was at a gentleman’s club when I received the invitation." I was surprised how forward I was being, but I felt completely comfortable. She smiled at my question.

"No, actually I am strait. Franco owns some male adult clubs as well, and I am a customer at one."

"Oh, I’m sorry I jumped at conclusions." I said.

"Don’t worry. It is an honest mistake." She said. She was warming up to me a little.

Then the most amazing thing happened. It was all so fast I barely recall. She looked down at my cock and then back at me.

"May I?" she asked, as she motioned down toward my erect penis. "It’s just too magnificent to pass up."

I nodded yes, and she slowly rose from her seat and kneeled down between my legs. Before I could grasp the situation, she had gently raised my cock up to her lips and took the head of it into her mouth. I was stunned. My body was tense as she began to suck more of my cock into her mouth. I was watching intently as inch after inch disappeared past her beautiful burgundy lips. After several minutes, I looked up to see everyone in the room watching us. David even gave me a thumbs up, which I returned with a smile. It was amazing to have everyone watching us, and I was loving it. This beautiful woman was sucking my cock well when she suddenly stopped her motions and looked up at me. My cock was still in her mouth as she began a slow descent down my shaft. She never took her eyes off me, taking my entire twelve inches into her mouth. I could feel the tightness of her throat on the end of my dick as she held her position at the base. Her chin was pressed had into my scrotum and her nose was hard into my pelvis as she deep throated me. It was the best head I had ever received and I felt my orgasm coming on. I told her I was about to cum but she only pulled away for a moment to catch her breath, and then plunged her face hard back against my pelvis. Her mouth was widely stuffed and she licked her tongue around the base of my cock as she fondled my balls. I couldn’t hold back anymore and I began to cum deep into her throat. She never moved as I emptied load after load of sperm into her stomach. After I finished, she finally pulled away with a gasp and swallowed hard. She was an expert I thought to myself, as she barely even smudged her lipstick.

"Thank you Reggie. I needed an appetizer." She said. Then she rose and sat back down next to me on the sofa. My cock was wet with saliva and she handed me a couple of tissues from her purse. I wiped my cock off, still stunned by what had happened. It was the first woman to suck my cock other than my daughter or her mother. I have to admit. It was great. Probably the best I’d ever had, but I guessed her to be no amateur, even at her young age. After several moments, she saw someone she recognized and got up to go talk to them. That’s when David came over by me. He was naked too now.

"Damn! I can’t believe what I just saw! First you just up and get naked, then you go over and talk to that girl, then you get a blowjob! Unbelievable!" he said.

"Yeah, I’m still dazed by it all, but it was great!" I replied.

Then suddenly a man opened the door to the main entrance. He was dressed in tight leather and must have been one of the hosts of the evening by his speech.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if I could have your attention please." He said, as everyone turned his way. "If you will kindly follow me, I will escort you to the main room where this evenings festivities will take place."

He then turned and walked back into the main entrance as everyone got up to follow. I was feeling rather good and my nerves had been settled by Dedra’s wonderful mouth. I was hoping I might see her later that evening, even as we were entering the room. When we past through, the room opened up to an elegant setting. The walls were mahogany, as well as the floor, and there were expensive chandeliers and other items decorating the room. The room was well lit with soft lighting to give off a sexy atmosphere. Everything could be seen well, unlike the strip club we frequented. It certainly was nothing like I had expected and certainly didn’t belong in an old warehouse. It looked like we had walked into a mansion. There were several stages around the room for dancers and couches, chairs, tables, and other type furnishings decorated around. The room was large enough for many more people than were there, which allowed plenty of room for browsing, conversation, and hopefully fucking. I was beginning to really get into the whole scene. My mind was now almost completely free of Kelly and work and everything. I was a man on the prowl and I wanted to fuck as many girls as possible. I knew what kind of party it was, and I wanted to soak it all in. I had never felt so selfish (and horny) in all my life. As everyone was settling in, the host in leather again spoke. This time from a microphone on the main stage.

"And now, for our evenings first event . . . Stacy!" he exclaimed.

As he said it, he motioned back toward the curtain. A moment later, a beautiful long-haired brunette came out from behind, totally naked. I was expecting a little dancing as the music started, but instead she walked right over to the host and grabbed him hard behind the head. She was kissing him roughly as he began to undress. Before long, they were both naked as she dropped before him and began to suck his cock. She was stroking her head fast up and down his shaft, occasionally pausing to lick his balls. Then he dropped down between her legs as she lay back and began to lick her shaven pussy. I wasn’t too surprised because I was expecting anything. Still, being a voyeur and exhibitionist at heart, I was really enjoying the show and my cock was hard again.

After a few more minutes, Stacy was moaning uncontrollably. Either she was doing a wonderful job of acting, or the host was really good at what he was doing. He suddenly raised up and quickly shoved his cock into her wet pussy. She gapped her mouth and opened her eyes wide as a loud scream escaped her. He was fucking her hard as he grabbed for the microphone again.

"If anyone else would like a taste of Stacy, please feel free to come up on the stage." He said.

To my surprise, my old buddy David was the first one up. He kneeled down and pointed his cock at her beautiful mouth as she took him in. I would like to say that David was as good a performer as the host, but he was jacking his cum onto Stacy’s tits only moments later. The host was still driving into Stacy’s pussy as he watched her rub David’s cum into her breasts. I gave a whoop for him as he gave me the thumbs up. That’s about the time I looked around the room to see what was going on. All of the stages had sex shows now. Many of the guests had also taken sexual positions on the various furnishings as most of the room was fucking. The stages were all full of sex scenes as the girls seemed to endlessly appear from behind doors and curtains. Where as the men greatly outnumbered the women in the waiting room, now there must have been two girls to every guy. I needed to cum and so I decided to just pick out an unoccupied hole to fuck.

Not far from me was a girl giving head to one of the gentlemen guests. I hadn’t seen her before in the waiting area, and guessed her to be one of the working girls. She was standing on her feet in high heels and bent over sucking some guys lucky cock who lay on one of the couches. I decided introductions probably weren’t necessary. He ass was perfect, tanned and tight. I walked over to her and placed my cock at the entrance of her pussy. With a push, I was inside her as I heard her give out a moan. She never even looked back to see me, as she moaned all over the other man’s cock. I began to pump her cunt as I placed my hands on her hips for better control. I was gentle as I eased my entire shaft into her vagina. She moaned out loud as I hit bottom with all twelve inches. After I allowed her to adjust a little, I began to fuck her harder. Before long I had a nice pace going.

"Oh fuck! Yeah, fuck!" was about all she would say in between slurps of cock. She was extremely horny and I was feeling her effects as she began to fuck me back. I watched as she jerked her other man’s cum all over her face as I pumped away. He quickly excused himself when she had cleaned him up. Then she wiped herself off with a towel I hadn’t noticed before. She then raised up and stood in front of me, my cock still stiff in her pussy, as she reached behind and rubbed my head. I kissed her on the neck as I rubbed her breasts. Her titties were small but firm and felt velvety soft. A few minutes later I was ready to burst.

"I’m going to have to cum now." I whispered, as politely as possible. That’s when she surprised me.

"Cum inside me." She said.

I needed no other prodding as I began to fuck her as hard as I could. She began to scream out in pleasure as I felt her own juices begin flowing down my thighs. I could hold back no longer as I began to release my wad into her canal. My orgasm was incredible and lasted several seconds before we both collapsed onto the nearby sofa. We were sweaty and slick from our combination of bodily fluids as we lay together kissing and touching for several more minutes.

"Oh God that was good! Thank you for choosing me tonight. My name is Marge and you can have me any time!"

"Thanks," I said, "I might just take you up on that."

We then shared another kiss before she got up and went into the ladies’ room to freshen up. I decided to do the same as I made my way across the room toward the men’s room. That’s when something caught my eye. I wasn’t sure, but I thought I caught a glimpse of someone familiar as I walked toward the restroom. It didn’t dawn on me for several moments until I got closer. I sat down in a chair opposite a sofa near the far wall by the restroom. I was in shock. There was an amazing scene taking place on the sofa in front of me, an act I had only seen in porno movies. There was a young woman sitting on a large man’s cock as another slimmer man was fucking her in the ass. Yet another man was standing at the back of the sofa getting his cock sucked by the very same woman, and two others on either side receiving hand jobs. There this woman was actually satisfying five man simultaneously! And the real kicker was that the young woman was my daughter. I would know her body anywhere. Kelly was a mess of sweat and lube as she was skillfully managing five cocks. Of course she didn’t see me behind her and I found that I couldn’t keep my eyes off the gangbang she was receiving. My limp cock quickly sprung back to life as I felt some guilt creep in. I thought I should be angry, jealous at least. But instead I was extremely aroused. This went on for several minutes before the man in her mouth suddenly spasmed and groaned. He was cumming in my sweetheart’s mouth as I heard her slurping on his cum. He then walked away giving her a little pat on the head. I saw my opportunity and took it. I was almost in a run as I made my way around the sofa to her sweet little face. It was distorted in ecstacy and her eyes were closed as she jerked and fucked the four remaining men, moaning and gyrating like crazy. I placed my cock at her lips and she instinctively took it in her mouth and massaged me with her tongue. I was tingling all over as I watched her getting fucked and sucking my cock. Suddenly she pulled my cock from her mouth and looked up at me.

"Your cock is so bi . . . "

She stopped dead in her tracks as she realized it was me. She had a look of fear on her face as she stopped all movement. The man in her ass was still pumping away, but the others had a ‘what the fuck’ look on their faces, wondering why she stopped.

"It’s ok darling," I said, "you mustn’t tease the boys like that."

I then pushed my cock back into her gapping mouth. She never took her eyes off me as she slowly began to stoke and fuck the others again. She began to suck my cock again as she was really getting into it. I like to think that I had a huge part in her renewed horniness. Not a moment later, the man in her ass pulled out and jacked off all over her back. When the other two saw that, they began to spurt their cum all over her also. After she had stoked them dry, she reached around and grabbed my ass. She pulled me hard into her throat and began to fuck my cock with her beautiful mouth. I could tell by his noises that the man underneath her was cumming inside her as she sped up her thrusts onto his cock. After several more moments, she raised up to let the man go underneath her, never releasing my cock from her loving mouth. He had no more than sat up when a redheaded woman who had been watching decided she needed a taste. Kelly’s ass was raised high off the sofa with her knees on the cushions when the woman, who was beautiful in her own right, walked up to Kelly’s ass, spread her cheeks, and began to lap at her cum-covered cunt. She moaned hard onto my cock as the woman must have been doing an excellent job on her clit. Two other girls decided not to let all that cum go to waste, as they began to lick some off her back, sharing it with each other is some amazing cum swaps. I was so aroused by the whole scene that I couldn’t wait. I began to cum inside her mouth as she sucked. She gagged a little on my first spurt as she closed her eyes tight and tried to swallow. Then she pulled away, having all she could handle at the time, and jerked my last squirts onto her face. She then turned and joined the other three girls in a lesbian orgy, as they licked cum off each other’s bodies. I watched for a little while longer and then decided to go freshen up. I had planned on returning for more action, but when I came back, they were gone. There were new people fucking and sucking each other on the couch now, and Kelly was nowhere to be seen.

I spent the rest of the night fucking and licking various girls until my balls had no more cum to offer. Everyone else was spent as well, as most who were left were laying sprawled about kissing and fondling one another. David and I were among the last to leave that night. I looked for Kelly the rest of the evening, but I never saw her again that night. We got dressed in the waiting room and walked back to our car.

"Man! That was some night wasn’t it!" David said. "I must have fucked a dozen girls!"

"Yeah," I replied, "me too! At least that many."

"Man," David said, "we gotta come back next time! It was the best night of my life. I especially have to come back for Kelly."

This, of course, sparked my curiosity. "Who’s Kelly?" I asked.

"She was one of the girls in there, one of the working girls I guess. She was fantastic! Of all the women, she was the best! You must have missed out. You would remember her for sure."

"What did she look like?" I asked.

"She was gorgeous. Long blonde hair, great body, the best! She sure could fuck and suck too! I could have married this one! She was a great lover. I’ll bet she banged at least twenty guys tonight! I heard she had a gangbang with five or six guys at once earlier tonight."

I smiled at his description. It was no doubt my Kelly, and I was oddly proud. She was my daughter, but at the same time, this confirmed she was the best lover I would ever have. I only hope she wasn’t embarrassed about our meeting, or how unexpected it was. I know I wasn’t. But it was curious that she disappeared. David had no idea she was my Kelly, as he never really saw her when she was still living with me. I took comfort in the fact that she was mine and it was mostly anonymous. Very few people could identify us as father and daughter.

I now knew why she never asked for money, and why she would never accept my offers to give her money. I’ll bet she was making more than me for her services. My little whore. I was beaming with pride. I couldn’t understand it, but seeing her getting fucked like that made me happy and horny. I knew our relationship could now expand to whole new horizons. New doors were opening, and I couldn’t wait to see her during the holidays. I began to plan even as David and I drove back to the hotel.

TO BE CONTINUED . . .