ied to carry on with my life. I hadn’t had sex since that one time with Jacy, and really hadn’t wanted to. Not because I was impotent or gay or anything, but more because the first time ended up scaring the hell out of me. This is not to say I was sexually dead inside. I masturbated at least once most every day and my personal relationships began to be with pornographic video and silicone masturbators instead of real women. I spent a lot of time on the internet with adult sites and message boards talking to lonely people like me who were just trying to get off. The idea of a real relationship was scary for me and all I could think about was getting another girl pregnant by accident. I guess I went a little off the deep end and became obsessed with avoiding relationships at all cost.

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.

arbaques, and football parties regularly. All the men were very fond of Ricks little girl who was shaping into quite a beautiful women. It was summer time and Emily was going to be a freshmen in highschool. She had been waiting for this moment and was very excited. She prodded her daddy to take her shopping for new clothes often, and Rick finally gave in. He realized his little baby girl had grown into an esquisite young women. Her angelic face, full lips, shoulder length golden hair, petite frame with curves in the right places. Her mother Caren was very well endowed with D cup breasts. Emily was very lucky, being the only one in her middle school to have C cup breasts. Not only did all the boys at school lust over her, but the older men in her neighbborhood did aswell. She was simply a sex kitten in all aspects of the statement. Emily carried an attitude with her that had tease written all over her face. With her new wardrobe, she was well on her way to being the potential slut she so deserved to be.

 

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It was a typical Friday morning. Rick was sipping his coffe and reading the newspaper while his wife Caren was getting ready for work. Emily awoke from a great sleep, feeling very horny from her evenings dream. She recalled being surrounded by several older men with their cocks in hand, pointing them towards her. Emily slipped her hand down to her crotch and started to rub circles around her clit, building up a wet spot on her skin tight pink cotton shorts as her memory recalled her sucking on all of the men's cocks. She started pressing into the cloth of her shorts, pusing her middle finger inside her pussy. The wetness was starting to spread and her fingers became deeper and more intense. The cotton material felt so soft and good inside her pussy, her thoughts were suddenly scrambled as her door flung open with her older brother Tim standing there with his mouth wide open. Tim couldn't believe what he was seeing. His little 13 year old sister lieing spread eagle on her bed, finger jabbing wildly into her pussy through her shorts. Emily sat up quickly, " What the hell Tim!"

 

Standing there only in his boxers, all Tim could do was stand there in shock, though while coming to his senses he muttered the words, " I'm taking a shower first...so you'll have to wait." Emily jumped from her bed, " No you're not!" Tim was still in shock, while seeing her C cup tits bouncing towards him. Before he knew it, she was by him and running towards the bathroom. Tim quickly sprang towards her and just as she was entering the bathroom door, he grasped her from behind, arms tightly around her stomach just underneath her tits. Tims crotch pressed tightly into Emilys tight plump ass, and as they struggled for position of the bathroom, his cock was swelling at the constant contact from her ass. Emily bent over and then quickly jolted her ass into Tims crotch trying to free herself from his tight grasp, " I always get the bathroom first, I'm a girl!" Tim just ignored her plee's, overpowering her and moving both of them into the bathroom, kicking the door behind him to shut it. Emilys ass movements were driving Tim insane, moving her ass cheeks in position so his growing cock was pressing deep within the confines. She felt this erection pressing into her, so she decided to play a little game of moving her ass up and down his length in a more concetrating movement. After a few moments of struggle, Emily grew tired of struggling and was so flustered from not getting off this morning. Lust came over her mind with Tim's cock now fully erect pressing very hard against in between her ass crack. " Well I'm getting in the shower." And with that Emily slipped down her cotton shorts to her ankles. Tim yerned for the feeling of her soft flesh on his love tool and in one quick yank he pulled his boxers to his ankles. Lust filled the bathroom that morning as the two siblings were closer then ever. Emily turned her head to meet Tims in a passionate kiss, swirling there tongues and experiencing true feelings of lust. Tims hands ran up under her tight little white t-shirt and grasped tightly apon her breast mounds. Emily couldn't take it anymore, reaching under her crotch to direct Tims 7 inch cock towards her love hole. Tim didn't need much more direction as he found his little sisters opening, plumitting his entire length inside of her. Emily let out a breath of relief as he pussy was filled with her oldest brothers cock. Tim held her tight around her stomach as he started to push her back into his motions. Emily arched her back somewhat and grabbed ahold of the bathroom counter, making a hard push everytime Tim pushed into her. There combined fucking motion increased into a rapid fucking. The sound of sex filled the bathroom as there pace quickened, Tim held her hips tightly as he pounded his 13 year old sisters ass, fucking her with lost abandon. After what seemed an eternity of the two crashing their mid sections into eachother, Tim felt his balls churning. " I'm going to cum Emmy" Emily used the last bit of her energy to really start slamming her ass into every crushing hump her brother was dishing out. " Me too!" With that, Tim slammed his hardest into her, sending a gushing stream of his cum deep within her depths. Thick stream after stream followed eachother, showing no signs of slowing down. Emily came hard, feeling the cock in her swell and shoot warm shots of cum deep inside of her. Tim gave her his last thundering shots, filling Emilys cunt so full of cum it was leaking out around his cock. Tim collasped on her back, cock still deep inside of Emily. After a moment, of rest, the two took a shower together and went there separate ways to get ready for school that morning.

 

It was getting close the the last days of school, so Emily knew she could be quite bold in her dress attire. She thought of her history teacher, Mr. Graves getting quite anxious around her the this year. She knew he wanted her, and she thought today would be a good day to venture in that direction. She searched through her closet and pulled out her short red and green plaid skirt, white blouse, and knee high socks. She put on her strapless bra, which pushed her breasts high and gave a sexy cleavage to her already large breasts. She put on her white blouse, tieing it at the bottom showing her navel area. She made sure that it was unbuttoned enough to show the perfect amount of cleavage. For a moment, she contemplated if she should wear any panties, then she decided to grab her white cotton panties to go with her outfit. After pulling up her white knee high socks and stapping on her shoes, she check herself in the mirror and looked herself over. Her candy red lips and golden blond hair pulled back into a ponytail satisfied her finishing touches. She then wrapped a skirt that went down to her shins, and put on another, 'conservitive' blouse over sexy outfit to please her mom's view of her before she went to school.

 

Emily talked candidly about 'things' with her mom before she was dropped off at school. She waited until her mom drove off then darted off to the side of the building where there's not much of a view to the public eye. She stripped off her fake clothing to reveal her sexy schoolgirl outfit. After stuffing her fake outfit into a bag, she was walking sexly into the school with all eyes on her. She even turned the head of the principal, who stopped to say something to Emily, but was in too much shock to even mutter a word. Emily just kept walking, going to her locker to get the books for her history class.

 

Emily being a little late from this mornings 'activities' with her older brother, she is the last to walk in to the class. All the boys drop what there doing and stare in awe as Emily makes her way to her desk. The girls in the class start whispering jealous comments about her outfit, and Mr.Graves eyes down the teen beauty as she sits down in the front of the classroom. Normal class procedures followed the next hour with Emily teasingly waving her legs open and shut for Mr.Graves to get peeks at her cotton covered snatch. As the bell rings, Emily purposely readys herself for leaving the classroom very slowly. After being the last student left in the classroom, she stands at her desk. Mr.Graves eyes the teen sex kitten standing at her desk with the hem of her tiny skirt being just slightly higher than the desktop itself. Emily makes her way to Mr.Graves desk, putting her hands on the adjasent side of the desk and leaning forward, giving the teacher an eyeful of cleavage. "Mr.Graves..." Emily innocently asks in her sexiest voice, "I know my grade in this class isn't the best, and I was really wanting to get an A. I was wondering if I could do some extra credit work." She smiled sexily, licking her lips and glancing towards Mr.Graves rising crotch. Mr.Graves smiled, "Why ofcourse Emily, but you're going to have to hurry, class starts in 5 minutes." With that Emily walks towards the door, shutting and locking it.

 

She turns back to see Mr.Graves pulling his almost fully erect 8 inch cock from his pants. Emily gets on her knees infront of her teacher and engulfs the engorged cock into her sweet little mouth. Mr.Graves moans as he watches the wanton sluts full, Angelina Jolie lips wrap around his wide cock. Emily expertly drops her mouth to his base, making this tip of his cock puncture her throat. She slides her mouth all the way to the tip, her lips wrapped around the head of his cock, then quickly drops back to the base of his cock. Mr.Graves grasps her head and helps her motion quicken. He watches the clock noticing a minute had already passed, so he stands up, pushing his cock hard against the back of her throat. He grabs tightly around both sides of her head and starts ramming the 13 year olds head, fucking it without any thought of her well being. Emily struggles at this sudden abrupt change, but adapts quickly as Mr.Graves face fucks her. Slamming inside her throat harder than ever before, Mr.Graves feels his balls churning, getting ready to release a weeks worth of semen. Just as the last 10 seconds are approaching, he pulls Emilys head off his dick and starts whacking off his soon approaching orgasm. Emily sticks out her tongue and opens wide with Mr.Graves cock tip positioned centimeters away from her open mouth. Mr.Graves roars as the first thick stream of cum gushes out and lands in the back of Emilys throat, soon followed by another equally large depost of cum. Emily feels her mouth start to fill full of semen as Mr.Graves continues to release stream after stream of hot semen into her mouth. With the last jerks of his cock, he manages to shoot cum all over her lips, mouth, and nose. The young teenagers face was covered in cum, not to mention filled to the max in her mouth where it was flowing down her chin. Before too much could escape her mouth, Emily quickly swallowed what seemed like a pint of cum in three gulps. She sucked on his tip to get the rest of his seed, sucking as if it were a milkshake. Just then Mr.Graves had noticed it was time and told her to hurry and unlock the door. Emily did so, not even thinking about the cum that was covered all over her nose, lips, and chin. As she did so, the door flung open and Principal Hawkins was standing there, astounded by the amount of cum all over Emilys face, dripping from her chin. Emily just stood there in shock, knowing she was busted. So she did what any slut would do, she lapped up as much of the cum off her face and sucked it down from her fingers. Principal Hawkins grabbed her by the arm, "You're in big trouble Missy!"

 

As they get to the principals office, he shuts and locks the door behind them. "Sit down young lady. Now what on earth do you think you're doing?" Emily stares into his eyes, hoping to get an ounce of lust from them. "I was, um...doing extra credit." Principal Hawkins looked down at Emily, "Extra credit? You mean to tell me that it was your idea suck suck Mr.Graves dick, having him cum in your mouth for extra credit." Emily innocently looked deep into his eyes, "Yes Principal Hawkins, I didn't mean for anything bad to happen, and I really needed to swallow some cum. I mean I love cock, and I really love swallowing cum. I just can't go a day without it." Principal Hawkins looked at this young girl in a new light after hearing those words 'cum' out of her mouth. "Well Emily, you are quite the slut aren't you. You know, since you are such a little slut, why don't you come over here and give me a blowjob. That way we can keep this between you, me, and Mr.Graves." Emilys eyes lit up with excitement, "Really, Yes Sir!"

 

Emily quickly got on her knees infront of the principal and noticed he was already hard from the conversation. She wrapped her lips around his 7 inch cock and started sucking with vigor. Principal Hawkins grabbed her ponytail, yanking it up and down his length. He wasn't surprised how good she was at taking his cock and after a good couple of minutes, he decided he wanted more than a blowjob. "You know what Emily, why don't you stand up for me." Emily obeyed his command, wondering why he wanted her to stop. He then ran his hands on both of her legs all the way up to her panties. With a quick yank, the panties were down at her ankles. Emily stepped out of them, then staddled the principals legs in his big chair. Principal Hawkins guided his prick to her enterence and had no resistence pushing his cock head into her wet hole. Emily dropped her weight and sank her pelvis to the base of his cock. She started riding her principal like a wild child, bringing the tip at the enterence and diving back down to the base all in a matter of miliseconds. Principal Hawkins just held her by the waste as to not let her 'fly' off of him as she wickedly rode the living hell out of him. Everytime she came crashing down hard sent the chair back a few inches until it was pressing against the wall, where it started to bang loudly. Principal Hawkins was too into sucking on her cleavage to notice the loud banging of the chair, though came to his senses as he realized this girl that was fucking the living daylights out of him was only 13 years old and a student of his. He quickly stood up, Emily still madly fucking him, and pulls her off of him, standing her up and spinning her around. Emily felt his strong hand grab her by the shoulder and pushing her down face first into his desk. His right hand then lifted the short hem of her skirt and inserted his cock back into her snatch. Rapid fucking resumed as principal Hawkins drilled the sexy schoolgirl from behind. Emily just loved getting fucked from behind, and made it known by pushing hard into every thrust Principal Hawkins had to offer. The thrill of this young slut pushing into every thing he had was sending him over the edge. He felt his balls begin to tighten, and a good two weeks of cum was flowing through his dick. He slammed into her so hard, so fast, and then he was shooting his seed into her cunt before he knew it. Load after load of cum gushed it's way into her sweet sex hole, filling her to the max. Thoughts of impregnating this little girl swam through his head a little late, and he instinctivly pulled his dick out while still cumming. Emily felt cum splashing agasint her open slit and now all over her ass. Principal Hawkins emptied the last reminents of his seed onto Emilys little pink anus. He watched it drip down her crack, cum spilling from her cunt. Emily reached her hand down inbetween her legs and cupped it to retrieve the large amount of cum escaping her pussy. All the while, principal Hawkins couldn't resist sticking his middle finger through the cum into her asshole. Emily kind of jumped slightly, but was taken aback by the slick feeling of being entered in her anus. He pumped her ass deep, past his knuckles while Emily got the last of the cum dripping from her cunt. Principal Hawkens then turned her around, sticking the cum covered finger into her mouth to suck on. After she cleaned his finger, she started to drink the handful of cum she collected from her cunt. "That's a good girl. Now Emily, to keep this our little secret, you're going to have to come and fuck me whenever I call. You got that?" Emily smiled with her satisfied cum covered lips, "Yes Principal Hawkins." Hawkins took her panties in hand, "And I'm keeping these as a souveneer of our sex filled adventure today." Emily smiled and straightened her pleated skirt, swaying her hips back and forth as she exited the office.

 

The rest of the day, Emily just couldn't get it out of her head that she had finally got Mr.Graves, and on top of that she fucked her Principal. She had almost forgot she even fucked her brother earlier this morning in the bathroom. Sitting in English class, the days exploits ran through her head. The transe she was in was cut short as Mr.Graves walked into the classroom. He went up to Mr.Newman and quietly started chatting with him. Emily noticed his glance, and Mr.Newmans smirk towards her direction. She knew they had to be talking about her. Emily started to get all hot and horny, knowing they were probally planning on how they were going to fuck her. It was lunch after this period and Emily knew there would be adiquet time. Just then the bell rang and again, Emily was the last in the classroom. She acted as if nothing was on the older mens minds as she made her way to the door. Mr.Graves stepped infront of the door, shutting and locking it before Emily could leave. "I know what you and Principal Hawkins did young lady. Now it's our turn," he said with a wicked smile. Emily was getting really wet now and couldn't wait any longer. She dropped her bag and made her way to Mr.Newman who was standing there still in disbelief. Emily stood close to him, looking up at the tall man with lustful eyes. She ran her hand up his leg and to her surprise felt a bulge rather low in his briefs. "Ooo, aren't we well equiped." Mr.Newman smiled, knowing he was well endowed. "Well why don't you find out for yourself Emily, you little whore." Emily unziped his pants, pulling them down to see a huge impression in his boxers. Emily couldn't wait and quickly removed his boxers to reveal a limp 7 inches. Emily knew he wasn't even hard and could only imagine the size at full erection. She dropped to her knees and grabbed the thick shaft in her soft hands and lifts the heavy cock to her mouth. She sucks it into her mouth, letting it fall with a plop, then again doing this until it begins to swell. As it hardens, Emily starts to quicken her pace and sucks hard on his huge cock. A minute later, she looks back at Mr.Graves to see himself preparing himself. As she turns back, she see's Mr.Newmans cock had grown to it's full 11 inches. Emily opens wide and tries her hardest to deep throat the huge member, Mr.Newman smiles at the 13 year olds attempt to take his huge manhood fully in her mouth. Just then Mr.Graves lifts her skirt up and shoves his cock into her soaking wet pussy. "Mmmmm!" Emily moans around the huge cock in her mouth as Mr.Graves starts pumping her pussy full of his shaft. Mr.Newman takes advantage of the pistoning jolts Emily is receiving from behind and starts pushing his dick deeper into the cock sluts throat. Emily nearly chokes as Mr.Newman starts fucking her face. The two much larger bodies on each side of Emilys tiny frame look almost unbelievable as the three commence serious fucking. After what seems like a good ten minutes, the two men roughly increase there pounding of the little slut, sending their cum flying in both ends of her. Emily can't believe the amount of cum she is swallowing, flooding from her mouth and down her chin. Mr.Graves unloads his cum and pulls out to release the rest onto her anus. As the two men finish emptying there loads, Emily turns to suck Mr.Graves cock clean of the cum, then back to Mr.Newman. She goes back and forth between the two like an expert cock hungry slut, bring both men to full hardness again. Mr.Graves then grabs her hips and swings her midsection towards his cock. Emily is caught off balance, then regains balance as she plants her knees on both sides of Mr.Graves legs. Mr.Graves then sticks his thumb in the cum covered anus, preparing her for what's to come. "You're gonna take my cock up your ass you little slut." Before Emily could say anything, Mr.Graves positions his cock at the enterence of her anus, pressing it hard and thrusting his shaft half way up her ass. "Uggghh!!!" Emily moans out in both pain and pleasure as Mr.Graves leans back, making Emily drop the remaing length of her ass down to the base of his cock. Emily spreads her legs wide while being pulled back by her ponytail. Mr.Newman positions himself inbetween her legs, pressing his huge 11 inch cock inside the well fucked cum filled pussy. He pushes deep until he is fully inside of her. Emily moans loudly as she is filled to the max with cock in her ass and pussy. The two teachers start a rocking motion, see-sawing their cocks into her holes. They start out slow, then pick up speed as the seconds pass by. Before she knew it, she was receiving a total fuck from both her teachers. Mr.Newman and Mr.Graves both mauled Emilys plump tits as they fucked her intensly. Out of nowhere, Mr.Newman had gone mad. He started barking out who knows what while grabbing very tightly onto Emilys waste, fucking her so hard, so fast. Mr.Graves even wondered what the hell got into Mr.Newman, he was slamming down so hard, Emily almost went from dick base deep in her ass all the way to his tip with every intense thrust Mr.Newman had deliverd. Emily saw the lustful crazy look in Mr.Newmans eyes as he mindlessly collided into her crotch with what seemed a 1000 pounds of pressure. Mr.Graves had to adjust himself everytime to keep his dick from plopping out of her ass as Mr.Newman sent Emily almost flying forward with every slamming hump. Mr.Graves couldn't take it anymore, "I'm cumming!!" He sent his seed deep into the depths of Emilys bowels. Mr.Newman realizing she was all his now lifted her up, almost just by his dick, and layed her across the desk. He grabbed Emilys ankles and spread them wide while lifting them to her ears. Mr.Graves watched in awe as Mr.Newman went back to his phsycho drilling of his 11 inch cock into this 5 foot 3 inch 100lb. 13 year old girl. He was fucking her so hard, his desk would jolt forward with every thrust. Emily was in complete submission as this older man was ravaging her young cunt. She had never experienced such a huge cock before and man was she experienceing one. "Oh my god! Ohhh!" Is all she could mutter through her pants and quick intakes of breath. Mr.Newman wouldn't stop the furocious act, he pounded and pounded the tiny girl for what seemed forever to Emily. Mr.Graves had left, came back 45 mintues later, and was in complete shock that Mr.Newman was still fucking the living daylights out of Emily. The desk had moved from one side of the room to the other. The desk chairs were all pushed out of the way by the desk and it was now jammed against the wall, making a loud banging noise. Emily looked over at Mr.Graves with glazed over eyes, almost a 'help me' look. He walked up to the two fuck mates, "Wow, you are really putting it to her, can I cut in?" Mr.Newman looked over at Mr.Graves with an evil look, then smiled devilishly. He pulled his huge over swollen cock out of Emilys pussy with a loud plop. Mr.Graves caught eye of the over fucked pussy and was amazed at how fucked it was. With a smile, Mr.Newman helped Emily to her shaky feet, sat down on the desk, then lifted her tiny frame above his massive cock. Emily, with legs spread wide, planted her feet on each side of Mr.Newman and waited for him to guide his cock inside of her ass. She lowered inch by inch until Mr.Newman found her anus and pulled her down hard. Emily shrieked loudly, then adjusted her body to give access to Mr.Graves. He moved between her legs and inserted his rigid cock inside her used pussy. Emily wrapped her arms around Mr.Graves neck as she tried her best to go up and down onto their cocks. She used her legs to almost jump up, and her weight to fall back down as the two men jolted upwards into each of her drops. Mr.Graves knew that lunch would soon be over and that they needed to hurry, so he grabbed Emily by her tiny waste and helped her in her motions. The tight anal passage was too much for Mr.Newman, he knew he would be cumming soon. He too grabbed Emily by the waste and pratically took over both Emilys and Mr.Graves attempt to quicken the pace. Both men were now jabbing hard into Emilys love holes, slamming into her body with strength beyond Emilys wildest dreams. She was cumming, and her moans sent the two teachers on edge. After Emily went limp from her intense orgasm, she was brought to her knees, her two teachers cocks pointing at her mouth. They both roared at the same time, releasing gobs of cum into her mouth, splashing also in her eyes, nose, cheeks, and chin. The teen sluts face was covered with there ongoing streams of cum. Emily swallowed what she had in her mouth and they made sure the rest followed.

 

Emily tried her best to compose herself for the rest of the school day, but after getting fucked so hard, it was easily noticed by all the boys. They made remarks about how she was a slut and if they could get a blowjob too. Emily just ignored them and went home flustered. Little did she know that her big brother had told his brother about there fling in the bathroom and that they were expecting her when she got home for school.

 

To be continued...

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I had always dreamed of owning my own island and living there self sufficiently. It took a lot of convincing but eventually my wife agreed to bring our two young daughters to the island off the Cuban coast. By the time we had brought all the supplies we would need we still had money left.

 

The Island was beautiful; it was roughly 10 miles square, with several fresh water lakes and rivers. Once or twice a month my wife would need to make the daylong boat ride to the mainland for a few of what she called "essential supplies". I found this irritating and unnecessary, but as I had dragged her out here I could say little.

 

As the girls grew older we sent them to a boarding house on the mainland so they could get a proper education. I was sad to see them go, almost as sad as they were to leave.

 

By the time our two girls, Mina and Hollie were 11 and 13 we had lived blissfully on the island for almost 10 years. My wife was still making regular trips to the mainland; these were becoming less frequent after the girls had refused to go to school. After many arguments the Girls won, we were "home schooling" them.

 

Eventually disaster struck on our 11th year on the island. My wife, while taking a trip to the mainland got caught in a freak summer storm. When news reached us several days later that my Wife had never arrived I was devastated. I brought Mina and Hollie back to the mainland. For many days I did nothing but cry. Eventually my lovely daughters pulled me out of my stupor. They convinced me to take them back to the island; the girls said they wanted to collect a few of their things. Without thinking I agreed and took them and the boat back to the island. I was consumed with self-pity and could not see what was going on behind me as I walked back to the cabin. Mina and Hollie and concocted a plan, they wanted more than anything to stay on the island. They waited for me to disappear into the trees, the moment I gone they emptied the petrol tank into the boat, threw a match inside and shoved it off the beach, into the sea. It was the last we ever saw of the boat, in fact it was the last boat we had and our only way off the island. At the time the girls told me that they must have forgotten to tie the boat up properly. I accepted it with a shrug, telling the Girls that I needed some alone time; I walked to the other side of the island and wallowed in self-pity. I stayed there for several days before coming to my senses and realizing that my little baby girls needed me.

 

 

Mina and Hollie had managed on their own, they were happy to see me upon my return however, greeting me with hugs and kisses. For Months we all grieved together, there was little talking between us. After some long discussions with my daughters we decided it would be best to leave our old family home behind and move to another place on the island. It was about now that I began to realize how grown up my little girls were becoming. Mina, our youngest had always had strawberry blond hair, she never liked to have it cut higher than her shoulders. Hollie on the other hand took after me; she had dark drown hair reaching down to her waist, often in one long plait. Both Girls had an athletic build, tight legs, stomachs and arms. They enjoyed nothing more than chasing each other around the island or swimming in the sea. Mina was still developing her womanly curves, but even at this early stage I knew she would make some man very happy one day. Hollie although two years older than her younger sister was at a similar stage in her development, had more of a stick like figure than Mina. Hollie was tall and thin where Mina was shorter with more curves. Despite the differences you could clearly see they were sisters.

 

 

Although they were two years apart, they both acted in the same mature yet childish manner. I could talk to the girls about anything; they would nod to me and return intelligent comments, only to push me off my chair and run away giggling the next moment. As life after the next few months began to return to some sort of normalcy we put the finishing touches to our new home. It was not so grand as our last; this one had only one communal living space. The old one had had one for the girls, a separate room for my wife and I and one large room for cooking and eating. The girls and I were happy with our new home, they expressed their gratitude by giving me a hug and a peck on the cheek every now and again saying “thank you Daddy”. Every time one of them would do this I would beam with pride and hug them back affectionately. We had a new daily routine I would work in the fields or try to catch some of the plentiful wildlife for the evening meal, while the girls would tend to the house, help in the fields or study or make new clothing which I could have sworn got sexier and sexier. In the evenings the girls would take turns to cook (both were excellent cooks) then we would all sit down and I would help the girls study. When the sun set we would all start thinking about going to bed, the girls would change behind a thin material screen. As their lithe forms swayed behind the screen, it was all I could stop myself from staring, I would steal glances instead berating myself every time. When they were ready for bed I would tuck them in with a kiss each (they both slept in the same bed) they would each say “night, night Daddy, don’t let the bed bugs bite”. I would then climb into my own bed, strip off all my clothes (from the age of 12 I had slept naked) and try to fall asleep.

 

 

As the feeling of the loss of my wife faded I stared to have sexual feelings again. With no way of satisfaction I was becoming highly frustrated, at this point it was beginning to keep me awake. At times I would lay and my bed facing Mina and Hollie, my cock standing straight out, a million things running through my head. Chiefly among them was the thought of what it would be like to fuck such young things. This thought however was quickly crushed with the remembrance that these two sexy little things were my daughters. This only got worse as the summer drew on, our little house although cozy was at times, in the summer it got very warm. As the heat inside the house increased, the bedclothes and the clothes the girls were wearing became less and less. To the point where at times if the moon was shining through the open window, I could just about see through the girl’s nightdresses. The first time this happened I was rubbing my shaft before I realized what I was doing. The little voice that said, “this is wrong, that is your daughter” was unable to get through the thundering voice saying, “What would it be like to lick those little nipples and squeeze those budding breasts”. I lay there on my side staring at Hollie, she must have been sweating and the thin material of her long nightdress was sticking to Hollies lithe form. I could clearly make out her coin-sized areolas topped with her pinky red nipples. I was rubbing myself with abandon now my minds eye picturing my hands roughly manipulating Hollies breasts. They must at the time have been a large “A”. It was the pink nipples standing out from her chest that really drove me crazy. As Hollie turned onto her side I got a clearer image of her whole body, the gentle sway from her shoulders up again for her hips, then down again to the tips of her toes. Hollies young breasts still sticking straight out from her body with no sign of sagging. I couldn’t hold back any longer jets and jets of creamy white fluid spurted out the tip of my cock covering my bed sheets. I let out a grunt of pleasure at the release of months and months of pent up sexual frustration. At this grunt I could have sworn that I saw Hollies eyes fly open for a split second, luckily there was no further movement from her so I put it down to me being nervous. As the thumping in my chest began to fade, the realization of what I had pictured in my head started to sink in. I berated myself promising that I would never do anything like that again. I quietly pulled on some shorts, stripped off my bed and went to wash the sheets, careful not to wake the girls.

 

For the next few months I would keep my sexual feelings under control, I would masturbate away from the girls. Concentrating on old porno magazines or fantasies from when I was young. I had to keep my concentration though, one little slip and I would see myself pushing my dick between Hollies breasts, or fucking her little mouth. Shortly after Hollies 15^th birthday reading through one of the girl’s textbooks I came across something unexpected. Hollie would soon have to start “sex education”. I sat there and stared at the book for a while, wondering how I was going to teach this to my little baby daughters, especially after the last few months. They had done a little Sex Ed before with their mother, but this was a lot more detailed and involved.

 

The day came all to fast and I said to the girls “If you look at the next few chapters in your text books, you will see that we have to start with the topic “Sex Education” are you girls alright with that?” To my surprise I did not get two little red faces staring back and me, hands over mouths stifling a giggle. Instead I they both sat there confidently Hollie saying “its about time Dad, we have been looking forward to this”

 

After the first few hours of the lessons I knew they would be all right. Hollie and Mina sat there attentively, not smirking or giggling. The problem was not the girls though; it brought my incestuous feelings once more to the fore. That night I masturbated several times picturing not only being sucked off by Hollie, but also fucking both her and Mina. I came twice in rapid succession thinking about fucking Hollies tight little pussy. In my mind it had only a few little dark hairs on top, with nothing surrounding her little pink pussy lips. The “this is wrong part of my brain had totally switched off now, all I could think about was ravaging one of my little daughters pussies.

 

A week after our first lesson I got a shock when Hollie came wandering up to me just as I was getting out of a pool, had she found me a minute sooner she would have seen me masturbating under the water. As she wandered closer I could see she was tense

 

“Hi Hollie, everything alright?” I said, as casually as I could.

“Dad I need to ask you a few serious question” said Hollie sounding a bit nervous.

“What’s the problem sweetheart?” I walked her over to a patch of grass and sat her down.

“Its about the lessons we have been having, you know, the sex education lessons” she said, a little colour appearing on her cheeks. I lifted a hand up to her cheek, giving it a stoke and said “nothing to be embarrassed about, what’s up?” To her credit she asked her question with remarkable calm

“I know you said it was normal for people to masturbate, but is it normal to” She trailed off for a few moments, I was to astonished to say anything, I’m sure my mouth must have been hanging open. “Is it normal to use things when a girl masturbates?”

 

Now I was stunned, I had briefly gone over the subject trying not to let my desires known and now here she was creating vivid pictures in my mind. All I could see for several moments was the little thing sitting in front of me stuffing a large dildo in her tight little pussy. The silence must have lasted

 

“Dad?” she questioned. I gave myself a little mental shake and tried to answer

“Yes, yes it is normal for women to use objects to help them achieve orgasm” I said, trying to be as clinical as I could. Gradually I became aware of a tightening sensation in my groin, as I had only a few minutes before cum it came as a slight shock, I shifted my position to try to hide it. “They’re normally called Dildo’s Hollie, they come in all sorts of shapes and sizes normally made from silicone, some even vibrate”

 

I was struggling to drag my eyes away from my daughter. As I glanced at her my mind seemed to be taking photographs, with little effort I can still bring them to mind to this day. Hollie was sitting on the grass; her knee’s bent with her feet tucked up towards her shapely behind. She was leaning backwards, her arms supporting her weight behind her. The long dark brow hair she has was loose today, gently blowing in the wind. The white top she wore was hugging her stomach tightly and holding her ever growing bosom straight out towards me. The top must have been slightly see-through because I could just about make out the outline of Hollies areoles and could certainly see her pinkish nipples slightly poking through the material. It had been a hot day, while turning to dusk now Hollie was still wearing her tight light blue shorts, I loved this pair and encouraged her to wear them as much as I could, with this pair of shorts as long as she had them pulled up I could clearly make out the outline of her pussy lips. Hollie seemed to drift off into space as I was taking in the sights, after about half a minute she replied

 

“Is it safe to use things like fruit when a girl masturbates?”

 

My eyes must have widened at this point I was in total shock. Hollie seemed genuinely embarrassed for the first time, casting her eyes down and the red returning to her cheeks. I physically closed my mouth and tried to make a response

 

“As long as the object is clean it should not be alright” was all I managed to stammer out.

Still with her eyes downcast she muttered, “So something like a banana is ok?”

Nodding I said, “Yes a banana should be fine”.

 

It was then I realized that Hollie was not staring at; she was in fact staring straight at the bulge in my trousers! I had no idea what to say but I quickly grabbed my towel and used it to cover my groin.

 

Ignoring the fact that she must have seen the bulge I asked “is there something else you wanted to talk to me about Hollie?” My mind was hoping to get out of the awkward situation as quickly as possible, yet my legs would not move.

 

“The thing is Dad, Mina dared me to put a banana inside me it bled and now will not stop hurting” Hollie blurted out, obvious she needed to talk to someone, it must have been very hard for her to come to me about this I realized.

 

I was stunned but I fought past it and said “its alright sweetheart, you remember what I said about a girls hymen?” She only nodded at me “you must have broken it with the banana, don’t worry it will stop hurting soon”.

 

I tried to give her a reassuring smile. With tears in her eyes she got up, as she did so I could make out a dark blue patch right in the center of lips. Suddenly she was on top of me giving me a big hug, it took me by surprise and I was bowled over. I fell over on my back, Hollie was on top of me still embracing me, to my horror the towel fell away and I felt my hard cock push its way between Hollie ass cheeks. I was sure she must have felt it, to my surprise she did not quickly roll off and run away screaming. In fact I was almost certain that I felt her bob her hips up and down very slightly. After a few moments Hollie did get off and wiped her eyes. Giving me a peck on the forehead saying, “thank you Daddy”. With that she walked back to the house. I watched her leave with my mouth open, trying to digest everything that has just happened.

 

As I watched her young ass sway off into the distance I knew one thing for certain. Looking down at my crotch I said to myself “looks like we need another bath”.

 

 

Over the next couple of weeks Hollie would come to me with ever more probing questions, obviously feeling a lot more comfortable around me.

 

She would ask me things like “what do men think about when they masturbate?”

I answered, “mostly about having sex with women, but some men have fantasies that they like to think about”.

Hollie took a few moments to digest this answer then asked, “what sort of fantasies?”

 

I was sure that my cheeks must have gone red at this point, images of my ultimate fantasy flashing through my head while looking at the girl herself sitting in front of me.

 

“Some men like to fantasize about having sex with people they work with, some like to think about having sex with other peoples wives” I paused for a moment then continued “some even like to fantasize about having sex with younger women” I licked my lips feeling nervous, wondering if Hollie would read through the lines of answer.

 

“So its normal to think about other people when you masturbate?” Asked Hollie luckily missing the intent of my previous answer.

 

I nodded at that point and said “oh very much so Hollie”

 

Another time she came to me and said, “I know you said that girls enjoy the feeling of having a penis inside her, but how would it compare to the banana?”

 

Once again images of my daughter stuffing a banana inside her tight little pussy flashed through my mind, before I could think about what I was saying I had asked, “Did you enjoy it?” I almost clapped my hand over my mouth thinking I had gone too far.

 

Despite my fears Hollie answered her cheeks going a little red, “at first it hurt, it hurt a lot but Mina told me to keep going, after a while I guess it started to feel good I guess”

 

I tried to smile reassuringly despite the feelings of lust that I was having towards my own daughter. “A mans penis is softer, although still hard” I struggled to find the words. “It is difficult for me to explain, but when a women has sex she enjoys the feeling very much”. It was the answer I could give to her; it felt wholly inadequate at the time. 

 

The following day while I was sitting dozing in my deck chair close to the beach Hollie came up to me and poked me awake.

 

“Look what I made for myself” She exclaimed

 

I opened my eyes and beheld a most fantastic sight, there stood the girl that I had lusted over for months, doing a twirl in a tiny white bikini! I was in awe; there she was in what could only be described as nothing! I could clearly see through the fabric of her top, the dark pink areola that I had caught glimpses of before were now clearly on display. The thin material was barely holding those vibrant pink nipples back. The top itself was tiny being a small triangle just large enough to cover her what now must be “B” sized beasts. There was a thin piece of cord going up behind her neck, another around Hollies back. My eyes scanned down past her flat stomach to the white bikini bottoms. These too were almost completely sheer; there were two triangles of material, one at the front the other covering her tight pert behind. The front and the back where again connected with small pieces of string tied together in bows at either side of her hips. At she twirled I stared straight at her groin there the thin material clearly outlined the most prolific cameltoe I have ever seen. Hollies lips must have been 2 inches thick at least, shooting out from between her legs. As she turned around moving her legs the thin material started to creep up between those lips, I was entranced. I could clearly make out the peachy coloured skin underneath the material; even the small patch of fuzzy brown hair, just above her slit could be seen.

 

Hollie slowed her twirl and asked. “So Dad what do you think?” She stood there with her hands on her hips awaiting my response.

 

It was all I could do to slowly lift my gaze from her hypnotizing crotch, past her bouncing breasts to her eyes. After what to me seemed too long I made my reply. “Absolutely astonishing, my little girl has grown into a young women, you look fantastic”.

 

I almost kicked myself; I had been talking about the body that was clearly visible under the bikini.

 

Hollie beamed at me “thank you Daddy, you are the best!” she giggled, gave me a kiss on the lips and went to lie down on the beach a few yards away.

 

I sat there for a few moments with my mouth open then realized, Hollie must have thought I was talking about the Bikini. With her lying down only yards away I could not stop myself. I used the opportunity to pretend to be asleep but stare at her almost naked form. I lasted perhaps 30 minutes before I had to go for a swim and relieve myself of my raging hard on. I had to do this twice before I could get some peace. For the rest of that day I followed Hollie around like a stray dog, unable to keep my eyes off her mesmerizing body. 

 

As the weeks passed I could have sworn there was a change going through Hollie, she seemed to me to be dressing in sexier and sexier clothing, most seemed figure hugging or with deep cut cleavages. In the beginning I thought it was my lust taking over my rational thought. It was not only her clothing that seemed to change though, the way Hollie was walking talking and just being seemed sexier somehow. Her kisses seemed to last longer, she would sit on my lap and seem to grind her behind into my groin. Many were the time that I got hard while she was sitting there wiggling. I felt lucky that she either seemed not to notice or did not care. It was although she was trying to catch me taking a bath naked in the pools, turning up at inopportune moments I could not put my finger on one instance. There was one thing for sure it was driving me crazy!

 

One day mid summer I gave up trying to hide it, I had had enough Hollie would just have to see what she was doing to me! I sat there in my deck chair in the blazing sun. I stripped my shorts off and threw them to one side sitting there naked catching the sun, trying to doze off. I had made my mind up, the next time she wandered up to me she would be able to see exactly what effect her little body was having on me. I thought to myself, “Well what can she do, its not like she can get off the island”. I was sitting there dozing the afternoon away when the inevitable happened.

 

“Hi Daddy” shouted Hollie a few feet away, waving as she wandered up to me with a grin on her face.

 

I looked up at her and smiled waiting nervously to see what she would do when she realized I was only in my birthday suit. Hollie was wearing her summer dress, one that she had recently made some modifications to. My daughter had cut off the bottom of the dress about 10 inches above her knee making hr legs look long and snakelike. Hollie had also modified the collar, it now plunged down till about midway between her breasts. It was an old dress, yet it seemed to hug her in all the right places making her belly look flat. To top the effect she was walking on tip-toes through the sand. As Hollie swayed towards me she did not stop and stare open mouthed as I had expected. My daughter barely faltered in her stride as she came up and sat straight on my lap facing the sea!

 

She looked back at me and said, “going for the natural look today huh Dad?” She turned back with a grin, leant back against my chest and wiggled her behind into my crotch.

 

It was not what I was expecting, but she seemed comfortable enough “Hi Hollie, everything all right?” I said, trying my hardest to stop my manhood from rising to her greeting.

 

“Uh huh, just left a little lonely I wanted some Daddy time” She sat up at that with her hands on my knees and continued to wiggle her backside into my groin.

 

I sat back, my hands gripping the armrests tightly. “Comfortable?” I asked, unable to hold it any longer my cock began to swell slightly.

 

I thought to myself, “Well its now or never, she has to know what she is doing to me”

 

“Well I was getting there but something has started poking me in the leg” Said Hollie her voice rising slightly betraying her nervousness.

 

“Its your own fault Hollie” I Said, “if you keep wiggling its going to get a lot more uncomfortable!” I could not keep my voice from breaking either, my palms where sweaty and my heartbeat began to race.

 

Once again Hollie settled back, using my chest as a backrest. Still she did not relent, continuing to grind her arse into my crotch. The thoughts that were racing through my head at this moment were amazing; if I had not had such a tight hold on the chair I was sure my hands would be shaking. Chiefly among my thoughts were “why has she not gotten off?”

 

“So Dad” she said with a sigh, “when do you think a women is old enough to have sex for the first time”

 

Hollie was a whole lot more relaxed that I was, she seemed to be talking as if there was nothing unusual about this situation.

 

“Err, whenever the girl feels she is ready, although legally it would not be till she is 16” I managed to stammer out. My cock was like a drawbridge at this point, getting ever harder and higher.

 

“I feel like I am ready now though Dad, is that unusual?” Hollie asked leaning forward and looking back, her hands once again on my knees.

 

As she was asking the question she stood up quickly, enough for her to pull her skirt up over her hips. I stared down at her newly exposed legs and realized something that took my breath away. There was no material where her panties should be!

 

“No, not at all” I said, my voice almost a whisper at this point.

 

Never ceasing grinding her hips she asked, “You know when you said that some men fantasize about having sex with younger girls” She paused thoughtfully “have you ever fantasized about fucking girls?”

 

My mouth fell open as she spoke these words, my cock jumping with excitement pushing hard against her leg. I did not answer her for a few moments unable to move. I was about to it, before I could without looking at me Hollie put her hands on top of mine, lifted her legs over mine so that hers were on the outside. She replaced her hands on my knees as my rock hard cock tasted fresh air. I could feel the heat coming from between Hollies legs. My brain shouted, “stop this” I tried to open my mouth but my body was still paralyzed. Then it was too late! Hollie moved her hips forwards; her delicate lips brushed my rock solid cock. Lust took over me at this point; I still knew that she was my daughter but now that only made what we were doing more erotic. My daughter looked back at me at that moment giving me the most lust filled stare I have ever experienced. She began moving backwards forwards with her hips, I could feel the lips of her tiny pussy split either side if my manhood

 

“Well?” She asked looking at me straight with those lust filled eyes.

 

I nodded my head and closed my eyes. My Hips began thrusting in time with Hollies. This was the most erotic moment of my life. The wetness from her pussy trickling onto my manhood making squelching noises as my cock slid up and down between her soft outer lips.

 

“Oh my god, this feels so good Daddy” Hollie exclaimed arching her back with her eyes closed looking towards the blue sky.

 

Throwing all caution to the wind I said “Hollie you are the most beautiful thing on this earth”

 

My heart skipped as the tip of my cock brushed lightly against the inside of her pussy then carried on, Hollie grinding hard at the tip passed her cliterous. “I have wanted you forever” I whispered into her ear.

 

“I know” she said, “I have known since I saw you cum all over your bed while staring at me, that was the most amazing thing I have ever seen” She paused for a moment as the tip of my cock pushed once more against her pussy entrance. “I have been trying to get your attention for months” she exclaimed, now leaning forward and pushing down with her hips, moving ever faster back and forth rubbing her clit over my cock.

 

I realized my daughter was referring to the one and only night I had masturbated in the house at the start of the summer. This explained a lot of her actions over the last few months. The realization that I could have been in this position months earlier came as a slap. I was not going to waste another moment.

 

With that thought I lifted my daughter by the hips positioning the tip of my 8-inch rock hard manhood against the entrance to my 15-year-old daughters pussy. I held her there for a few moments, perhaps giving her one last chance to stop this. There was no way in hell I was going to!

 

“Oh-my-god, oh-my-god oh-my-god!” was all I got out of Hollie. Her little chest moving rapidly up and down as I held her. I took this as a yes and let her body weight fall, impaling my little daughter’s barely used, tight pussy on my big fat cock.

 

I let out a savage grunt as Hollies arse slapped on my legs stopped my dick from going any further into her pussy. Hollie on the other hand has another reaction.

 

“FUUUUUUCK!” She screamed “It hurts Daddy, take it out! Take it out”

 

I was not listening; I was lost in the moment, feeling her pussy contract and expand, trying to get used to my size.

 

“You are ripping me apart Daddy” Exclaimed Hollie, with less urgency this time.

 

“Relax sweetheart it will be alright I promise” I answered soothingly, I had no intention of pulling out now

 

Despite my desire to bounce her up and down on my cock I wanted her to enjoy herself. I stopped myself from plunging my cock deeper into her ungodly tight pussy. Even her mothers had not felt this tight the fist time I had split her pussy lips. I slowly moved my hands up Hollies stomach, feeling her abs twitch as I did so. I began kissing her on the back of the neck while she continued to whisper, “you are too big, please take it out, please daddy”. There was no weight behind these whimpers so I ignored them. I moved my hands up and for the first time cupped her budding breasts. Even through the material of her dress I could feel that there was no sag in them. Hollies beasts pointed straight out from her chest, almost like two small cones. As I squeezed them my thumb and forefinger made contact with her tiny nipples. With that my daughter let out a little gasp and turned her head slightly towards me. I shifted position slightly bring my head closer to my daughters. As I massaged her breasts and tweaked her nipples Hollies mouth dropped open and she started breathing shallowly once again. Or lips drew ever closer, the last few inches being a blur as we both rushed to kiss one another.

 

This was no Father daughter kiss however; this was a kiss of pure animal lust. Our lips parted, both moaning in pleasure. There was urgency about the kiss; it was something that had been denied for too long. My tongue flicked into her mouth finding hers, Hollie responded pushing back with her mouth. Groans escaped the sides of our lips as our tongues danced in each other’s mouths. My hands on Hollies breasts became less gentle kneading them and pinching her nipples between my fingers.

 

Hollie broke our kiss and said, “Fuck me daddy” Her voice was full of lust, her earlier trepidation forgotten.

 

I kissed my daughter hard, my tongue searching out hers once again. This time I moved my hips back gently, my cock sliding back slowly out from Hollies tight hole. It had moved perhaps an inch before I slowly pushed it back with a soft squelch.   

 

“Oh my god Hollie your pussy is so tight!” I exclaimed, my eyes closing savoring the pleasure as my cock was being massaged inside my daughter’s pussy.

 

A small groan escaped my daughter’s lips “Don’t stop Daddy”

 

I had no intention of stopping, not until I had unloaded myself. I pulled my cock out a little further this time pushing it into her tight hole once again.

 

“Fuck me Daddy, that feels so good” Hollie gasped as my cock slid into her once again.

 

My lips found Hollies again our lust mounting as the tempo of our fucking increased. My hands moved to Hollies shoulders, peeling the straps of her top down. I pushed the material of her dress off her shoulders letting it pool with the rest at her hips. I broke out the kiss once again leaned my head over her shoulder and finally I could see. Those budding beasts were there standing straight out from her chest, Hollies nipples perhaps protruded a further inch.

 

“Those are the nicest breasts I have ever lied eyes upon” I whispered in my daughter’s ear. Fucking my own daughter with an ever-increasing tempo.

 

Hollie did not seem to notice she was quietly shouting, “Fuck my pussy, oh-my-god it feels so good”

 

I could not resist I grabbed my daughter by the hips pushed her forwards slightly, pulled my daughter’s tight vacuum of a pussy up right to the head of my cock, pulling her back down and pushing with my hips at the same time. The view from behind was amazing; watching my dick disappear into her cunt was like nothing I had experienced before.

 

“OH FUCK” Hollie screamed.

 

This only spurred me on as once again I lifted her hips, giving myself a great view before slamming my cock home once more.

 

“Fuck your daughters tight little pussy, fuck me daddy, OHHH I can really feel you deep inside me” Exclaimed Hollie,

 

I had no idea she would use language like this. All it did was spur me on further. This time I lifted her hips high enough so my cock slipped out from her pussy, doing so with an audible “plop” I watched her juices dripping from her pussy onto the top of my shaft. I once again let her fall, my cock head meeting momentary resistance as it passed through her lips, only to come to a halt as Hollies arse once again landed on my legs.

 

“OOOOOHHHH” shouted Hollie, her eyes going wide. “That’s it, fuck my tight little twat, push your big fat cock deep inside me Daddy, GOD it feels good”

 

I grunted “Oh you like that do you? Well try some more of this!”

 

I pulled my cock out several more times, Hollies shouts getting louder with every thumping return.

 

“Fuck me daddy, oh your big dick feels so good in my tight little hole” Hollie was really getting into both the fucking I was giving her and her dirty talk.

 

I began moving her hips back and forwards along my legs, without lifting her.

 

“Oh-god-oh-god-oh-god” Hollie exclaimed “faster Daddy, faster”

 

I did as I was told and started moving her faster, every time I did so there was a loud squelch coming from my daughter’s groin.

 

Hollie squeezed her eyes together and shouted, “YES! YES! YES!”

 

I began lifting Hollie and pushing her backwards and forwards at the same time, this must have done the trick. I felt Hollies tight pussy muscles contract further; it really felt now as though her pussy was sucking on my cock

 

Hollies eyes flew open with a cry she said “OH yeah Daddy! Right there! God that feel good” I pulled back and pushed in to her wonderful pussy once again. “Yes, that’s it, fuck my pussy”

 

Every time I thrust my cock in there came another astonished cry from my daughter. With every thrust I could feel the muscles inside her pussy relax and contract, the suction pulling at my cock.

Hollie was moving on her own now; my hands were no longer needed on her hips. I moved them up past her stomach, once again grabbing hold of her cone like breasts. At his point my brain said to me “oh my god, you are really fucking your own daughter!” The realization of exactly what I was doing finally started to sink in. There was no way in hell I was going to stop it, the realization only made what was happening even more erotic.

 

“Fuck my pussy Daddy, GOD, Fuck my pussy, Harder Daddy, Harder” Shouted Hollie, even though she was the one doing the fucking.

 

Hollies pussy contracted further, I hadn’t thought it possible, now my cock was barely able to move. The feeling was becoming too much, I could feel my balls begin to tighten, getting ready to unleash their load of hot sticky fluid.

 

“Fuck, me, Daddy, fuck, me, hard, push, your, rock, hard, cock, in, your, daughters, tight, pussy” With every word Hollie paused as she impaled her little pussy on my throbbing cock.

 

“Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes!” She exclaimed her tempo ever increasing. “I think, UH, I’m going, UH, to CUUUUUUUMMM” She screamed the last word for perhaps 30 seconds, till her breath ran out.

 

With that her pussy contracted so much that my cock was trapped unable to move! I could feel the muscles in my little girls pussy working over time, trying to milk my cock. I glanced over her shoulder and was greeted with something I never thought I would see. A small jet of clear fluid spurted out from Hollies groin, stretching out for almost a foot. Her pussy relaxed for a moment the grabbed my cock again, this time perhaps even tighter than the last. Again she ejaculated, this one not so long as the last but still a wonder to behold. I felt proud of myself for making my little girl cum. Now my balls were telling me it was my turn. Hollie pussy continued to contract, not as violently now though, I was able to move my cock. I did so now, with utter disregard for Hollies little pussy, or the fact that she was still Cumming. I grabbed her hips hard and lifted her clean off my cock, her womanly fluids trickling down the sides of my cock. I let her fall, meeting her with a thrust of my hips, impaling her once again on my rock hard cock. 

 

“Ugh, you are so tight” I exclaimed, bouncing her up and down on my shaft.

 

“Ugh, such a tight and wet pussy” I grunted again. My balls were ready to cum but I wanted to hold this back as long as I could.

 

I lasted perhaps another 30 seconds, my cock never leaving the bouncing, milking machine that was my daughter’s pussy.

 

“UGGGHHH FUUUUCK” I shouted, my balls emptying themselves. Buried up to the hilt in my daughter’s pussy

 

Thick strands of white-hot, creamy coloured gel flew out the tip of my manhood coating the inside of my daughter’s barely used pussy. Jet after jet flew out, my balls completely emptying themselves in Hollies love cannel.

 

“Jesus Daddy, I can feel it” Said Hollie, as she turned her head towards me her eyes wide “I can feel your big dick Cumming inside my tiny pussy!”

 

My cock must have spurted at least 10 times into her slit, Hollies pussy milking my fat dick as I did so. I kept bouncing my daughter on my cock well after I had given her all I had to give, savoring the feeling of my little girls tight pussy, wrapped around my cock. Even after I stopped I stayed in her, Hollies pussy seemed to be milking my cock even now. We sat there for some time with Hollie impaled on my dick, me rubbing her cone shaped breasts and tweaking her little nipples.

 

Eventually Hollie broke the silence saying, “Do you think I could be pregnant Daddy?” Looking at me with those big round innocent eyes.

 

I sat there in shock for a moment unsure what to think “I don’t know honey” was all I managed to get out, my head swirling with thoughts.

 

Hollie smiled at me and turned back to the sea. I had not thought about it in the heat of the moment, I was so used to my wife being on the pill. I had never worried about protection, the entire time I had been with my wife she had either been on the pill or we had been trying for children. Now here I was, my unprotected cock deep in my daughter’s pussy, my own cum leaking out passed her soft pink lips and dribbling onto the floor. There was no way she could have been on the pill I knew that for a fact! One side of my brain was saying “You idiot you have gotten your own daughter pregnant!” The other was saying “Look at the cum leaking out of her pussy, you might have gotten your own daughter pregnant! Now lets keep doing it and make sure!” For some time the two sides of my brain seemed to be at war, one shamed and degraded at what I had done, the other wanting to do it again and again and again. I didn’t make a conscious decision my body made it for me. My Cock had not even gone slightly soft, still buried in my daughter’s red and used pussy gave a few flicks. My hips responded, moving back and forth slightly, gliding my Cock very delicately in and out of Hollies pussy.

 

“MMMMM, Fuck me Daddy” whispered my daughter as she closed her eyes and lifted her head “Fuck my tight little pussy and make me pregnant with your Daddy cum”

 

I said nothing as I lifted her lithe form from off my manhood, I watched for a moment as cum dribbling out my daughters and down her leg. Hollie saw what I was looking at, without a word she scraped my cum off her leg with a finger she stuffed it straight back into her pussy. My eyes went wide and I gulped reaching under the chair I unfolded a blanket, laying it on the floor in front of me.

 

I pointed at the blanket and said to Hollie, “lie on the blanket with your legs up in the air”

 

Hollie did as she was told; lying on her back put her legs straight in the air, holding on to them at the knees.

 

“Like this Daddy?” She asked with an innocent air.

 

I stood there over my daughter for a moment savoring the view. There was my 15-year-old daughter with her legs in the air, her dress ruffled up at her waist. I looked at her lust filled face, pleading me to fuck her without uttering a word. My gaze drifted down to her “B” sized, cone shaped breasts standing straight out from her chest. Past her flat stomach my eyes drifted to her groin. There framed perfectly between her legs where the most exquisite set of lips I had ever seen, Slightly red now but still standing about 2 inches out from her body. Between those lips was the slit I had just fucked slowly oozing my milky cream. Could I have gotten her pregnant? With the amount of cum that was up there I was almost certain.

 

 

END OF PART ONE 

I remember I had just turned nine and talk among my friends at school had turned toward boyfriends and kissing. We would assess the boys in our class as to whether they were handsome or not and tease each other about who wanted to kiss who and such like. One of my friends asked me who I thought was handsome and immediately my uncle came into my mind. I told her my uncle was handsome, but that was a mistake as she told others and soon I was being teased with taunts like "Sarah loves her uncle", "Sarah wants to kiss her uncle" and so forth. It was a relief to get to the end of that day, go home and get away from it. The girls never forgot though and so next day it started all over again.

Hearing this all day did get me thinking about uncle though. He was in his forties and single since his marriage had broken up some years ago. In the time since, he never seemed to have a girlfriend. He is a tall, slim man and I did indeed think he was handsome to my young mind. He smoked heavily and I suddenly thought that kissing him would probably be horrible because of the smell of the smoke. I surprised myself, here I was thinking about kissing my uncle. I had never kissed anyone other than my parents on the cheek and here I was contemplating kissing someone else for the first time and it was my uncle. Despite thinking of his smoking and how horrid that might taste, I could not get the thought out of my mind for the next few days.

Friday came around and school finished and mother as usual picked my sister and I up from school. On the drive home she told us that father and she were going out tonight and that uncle would be looking after us for the evening. My sis and I both yelled "Hooray" and my heart was suddenly racing. All the teasing and my thoughts all week were going through my mind. My sister was excited and chattered away as she always did when uncle was coming round, not doubt at the prospect of playing games and being allowed to stay up later than usual. I should say that my sis is two years younger than I. While she chattered I sat quietly lost in my thoughts, heart racing, nervous and excited all at the same time. I must have been quiet because mum even asked if I was ok. Why was my mind racing through all my thoughts of the week? What was happening to me?

The next couple of hours passed so slow, my mind racing, my heart pounding. Twice my mother asked if I was sure I was all right. Finally we heard the sound of uncles’ car coming up the drive. Little sis rushed out to give him a hug and say hello as she always did. Sometimes I would do this too but today I found myself rooted to the spot, my heart pounding harder still, if that was possible. I even felt jealous of my sis hugging uncle. Sis came running back inside, followed by uncle who greeted mum, his sister, and said "Hi Sarah, how are you going?" to me. I muttered "Fine." and nothing more. Mum proceeded to tell uncle that I had been acting strange ever since coming out of school today and she didn't know what was up with me. Uncle just batted it off and said that I was probably just tired from a hard day at school. Mum and uncle then seemed to forget about me and talked of other things.

Mum was in the middle of preparing dinner so she and uncle chatted in the kitchen. The kitchen was open to the dining area and I sat at the table from where I could see uncle. Uncle had tossed his jacket off and just wore an old shirt and what he called his weekend trousers, a scruffy pair of loose fitting track type pants. Uncle never noticed me watching him as he talked so I was free to look at him and continue my imaginings. He did look handsome to me and I noticed that he had shaved today, he didn't always. As I noted that he had shaved I also looked at his mouth and my thoughts again swung to kissing. I realised then that I did not care so much that he smoked, I just looked at his lips and imagined what it would be like for them to kiss mine. At one point uncle came over to me, put his hand on my shoulder and asked what I was up to. I just muttered "nothing" and he wandered back to the kitchen. The feeling of his hand on my shoulder had made my heart leap and it seemed I could still feel it long after he had walked away. I liked it and felt that it had made up a little for not hugging him earlier.

In time mum asked sis and I if we wanted to come with her and pick up dad or stay with uncle. We both yelled out that we were staying and off she went. Uncle came into the lounge and sat on the sofa, asking what we were up to. Uncle always sat in the middle of the sofa, our lounge consisted of a sofa and two arm chairs. The arm chairs were where mum and dad sat so often sis and I would be sat either side of uncle on the sofa. When we sat this way uncle always had an arm round each of us. Sis immediately jumped on the sofa and snuggled up beside him. I again felt the jealousy as he put his arm around her and asked her what she wanted to do tonight. Sis of course asked if we could play a game as she always did and uncle of course asked what game she wanted to play. Sis said "I'll show you" and bolted off the couch and out the room to find the board-game she had in mind.

While she was gone, uncle spoke to me. "What about you Sarah? What do you want to do?" I just said that playing a game would be good. Uncle then asked "Aren't you going to sit with me today?" and patted the seat beside him. I really wanted to sit by him but for some reason I was afraid to, as if sitting by him would reveal to him all that I had been thinking the last few days. "Come on Sarah. Come and sit by your uncle." As if in a dream state I said "Ok" and slowly moved over to sit beside but away from him, not touching. As soon as I had sat down his arm snaked around me and he dragged me close to him. We sat hip to hip with his hand resting on my other outer hip. "That’s better." he said as sister came bounding back in the room clutching a game. "This one uncle, this one" she exclaimed. "What about you Sarah" uncle asked "Do you want to play that game?" I replied ok and sis sat on the ground to begin unpacking it. "Remember, we have to have dinner and let your mum and dad go out before we play though." uncle explained but sis carried on setting the game up anyway. So uncle and I sat on the couch while sis readied the game. I don't know why I had felt afraid to sit by uncle but now that I was here I was happy. I was very aware of his hand resting on my hip, every little movement or squeeze as he spoke. I sat there, hands clutched together in front of my chest and must have looked stupid but inside my heart was racing and I felt wonderful.

As uncle chattered away to sis, and I cuddled beside him, I realised that I was looking straight down into his lap and furthermore that my eyes were making out the outline of his package. My friends and I had talked of boys penises at times and I had seen my father in the shower before. I knew that penises where something that boys had, somehow were involved in sex and making babies but had never really thought much more about them than that. Yet here I was looking at uncles package and thinking that it looked bigger than dads'. For some reason I felt happy at the thought that uncle had a bigger penis than dad, though of course I did not know that for sure. I got a bit self conscious of where I was looking and tried to look away but invariably my eyes would flick back for a glance at all too regular an interval. Uncle never even noticed, he just carried on chatting with sis and squeezing me to him occasionally.

Sis finished with her game preparation and jumped up on the other side of uncle and she too got an arm about her. This was how we were as mum and dad walked in, nothing unusual there, they had seen this many times before. While mum finished preparing dinner, dad and uncle talked. In time mum called sis and I to ready the table for dinner and I left the side of uncle.

Dinner came and went and mum and dad readied themselves for their night out. Seemingly forever passed but finally they left for the night with final words of being good for uncle and not staying up too late. Uncle, sis and I sat down on the floor to play the board-game. My mind was only half on the game but it was still wonderful to be near to uncle and doing something with him. The game finished eventually and sis wanted to play another but uncle explained that it was getting late so maybe we should watch some TV before bedtime. That meant of course that we would be back on the sofa and I would never have complained about that. Uncle suggested that we get into our pyjamas and clean our teeth before watching so that we could just pop off to bed when we felt tired. Sis immediately peels her clothes off right there in the lounge and gets into her pyjamas. Though I had done the same many times in front of uncle without another thought, this time I felt reluctant and so got changed in my bedroom. I remember wondering as I put my nightie on if uncle would think it was pretty. I felt quite shy as I walked back through the lounge to the bathroom but this shyness was unnecessary as sis was way ahead of me and charged past, having cleaned her teeth to jump up by uncle and ask what was on TV.

Returning after cleaning my teeth I again felt a pang of jealousy to see sis cuddled up to uncles right, his arm draped around her. As I walked in front of them to sit on his left, I could see sis's panties under her little nightie and so became conscious of keeping my own nightie hem down as I again sat beside but apart from him, only once again to have his long arm drape across me and feel myself pulled tight in against him. So the three of us sat in front of TV, I realised that though I could see sis's panties as I walked in front of her, they were not visible while sitting. Somehow I felt happy that uncle could not see her panties. I didn't want uncle to see her panties, just mine. I startled myself with such a crazy thought but like it not, there was the thought and it would not go away.

Thoughts of panties also drew my eyes back to uncles' package and I seemed to look at that more than the program on the TV as if I wanted to etch the image into my mind forever. I also was not comfortable with sis still being there, I wanted uncle all to myself and hoped that she would go to bed soon as she normally went before me. It seemed like forever but finally sis declared that she was tired and going to bed. She gave uncle a hug, said good night to me and left for bed.

To my disappointment uncle got up and went outside for a cigarette and I was left counting down the moments until he returned. I must have adjusted my nightie and where to place my hands a hundred times while he was outside, trying to sit in the prettiest way I could. I wondered if uncle would even notice. In time he returned, sat myself me, slipped his arm over me and pulled me close to his side. I rested my head against the side of his chest and felt content. As uncle watched TV my eyes seemed glued to the front of his pants and my mind continued racing. I felt happy to have uncle all to myself. I must have been in a near trance as I just blurted out without thinking, "Uncle, do you have a girlfriend?" You would think that I had just asked him if he wanted a cup of tea for he just replied as if the question was nothing. "No Sarah, I don't". Perhaps emboldened I asked "Why not?" Again his response was just like any other question. "Well Sarah, I just haven't found a nice enough girl and really am too busy to look too hard right now." "Don't you like having a girlfriend Uncle?" "Of course I do Sarah, I just haven't had time for one for a while." Why I said what I said next I will never know, but I did all the same. "I could be your girlfriend."

Uncle chuckled but not in a mean way and gave me a big squeeze towards him. "Oh Sarah, how lovely. In a way you and sis are my girlfriends, you are my two most favorite girls in all the world." My mouth seemed to be working much faster than my brain at this point "But uncle, you can not have two girlfriends, you should only have one, and sis is too young." Again uncle chuckled and hugged me to him "Oh Sarah. Do you really think uncle needs a girlfriend?" Somehow I had lost my courage and resorted back to meekly saying "yes". Uncle was quiet for a moment then spoke again "Well Sarah, if you really want to be my girlfriend, then you can. But I think it’s probably a good idea not to tell anyone, especially sis. It'll be our little secret, you are my girlfriend and I am your boyfriend. What do you say?" My boldness had completely deserted me but I was still able to muster up a quiet "ok".

"Ok my pretty girlfriend, let’s have a little cuddle and watch TV before you get too tired." I felt happy to hear him call me his girlfriend and happy to hear him say I was pretty but as I sat cuddled beside him I thought nothing else had changed. He said we are girl and boyfriend but maybe he was just kidding. So I asked "Am I truly your only girlfriend?" Uncle sighed, paused a moment then spoke. "Sarah, you should know that uncles and nieces are not meant to be boy and girlfriend, that other people would get very angry if they heard such a thing. I think your mother and father would get angry too. Your uncle is too busy to look for a girlfriend so will not have one for a long time, maybe never again. So, if you really want to be my girlfriend and you promise to keep it secret from everyone else, and I mean everyone else; friends sis, mum, dad, teachers, everyone. Then and only then can you truly be my girlfriend." We were both silent for a moment, then he asked "So Sarah, what do you say? Do you still want to be my girlfriend?" Head down, I answered yes. "Sarah look at me?" When I didn't move uncle repeated the request and with his fingers under my chin lifted so that I was looking at him. "Look at me Sarah and tell me if you want to be my girlfriend?" Yes I responded. "And do you promise to keep this secret from everybody else in the world." Again my response was yes. With that, uncle took his fingers from my chin, hugged me tightly to him and said "Good, I am happy to have a pretty little girlfriend"

We sat for a while, I felt happy but still not completely satisfied that anything really had changed between us. Uncle must been thinking too for he asked "Sarah, what is it that you think boy and girl friends do?" I didn't know how to answer that and fumbled with a nothing response. Uncle asked again and eventually I got out that "They went everywhere together and held hands." Uncle responded "Yes they do that Sarah and you realise that we can not quite do that. But when we are alone we can hold hands." With that he took my hand in his. "There is something else you're not telling me though Sarah, what is it? What else do you think boy and girl friends do?" He had to ask me a number of times but in the end I said "they kiss." I felt uncle tense for a moment when I mentioned this and though his body eventually relaxed a little he was silent a moment longer. "Is there anything else Sarah that you think girl and boy friends do?" He kept at me with this question and I said some answers liking "dating" and "cuddling", the one that really floored him was when I said "making out". In the end he seemed satisfied that I had told him all I knew and fell quiet for a while. I sat against his side looking down, my eyes again focused on his lap. I thought maybe his package was a bit bigger than before but couldn't be sure. This intrigued me and I kept looking to see if it would grow before my eyes.

When uncle finally spoke, he seemed more careful, his words measured. "Sarah, I am happy that you want to be my girlfriend. You are a pretty young lady and any man would be pleased to be with you. But we must talk about this some more before we get into trouble." Eyes still looking at his crotch I asked "what trouble, uncle?" Again uncle was careful with his response. "Sarah, you know how your school and mum and dad all tell you to be wary of unknown older men, to never take gifts or accept rides and so forth?." I replied yes. "Do you know why your school and mum and dad keep telling you this." I said that "it was because I might be kidnapped." Uncle proceeded "Yes there is that Sarah, but there is also more than that. Some men will take children to do more than just kidnap them. They want to see the child with no clothes on for instance, to touch and kiss the child and do other things." I was quiet and just listening now wondering about what uncle was saying. "Sarah, there are some laws in this country to protect children from men like this, laws that send those men to jail. Until a child is older than sixteen no adult may touch or kiss them in the way a boy or girl friend might. Do you understand what I am saying Sarah." I said that I thought so but I did not really. "So Sarah, if I was to kiss you as my girlfriend and anyone else were to find out then I would be in lots of trouble and maybe even be sent to jail. I don't think you would like to see me sent to jail would you?" Of course I said no to that. "So I think Sarah, that although it is lovely that a pretty young lady like you would like to be my girlfriend, perhaps we should forget the idea so that we don't end up in trouble." I blurted out "But uncle, we won't get in trouble, we can keep it secret. No-one will ever know." Uncle gave me squeeze against him. "Sarah, you really want be my girlfriend?" "Yes uncle." Uncle sighed and was quiet for a moment. "Sarah, I really don't want to do anything to get into trouble. I will have to think about it." I was insistent, thinking that what had started out great was being lost. "We won't get into trouble uncle. We can keep it secret." "Ok Sarah, lets not talk about it anymore this night. We can discuss it next time." His final response disappointed me and though I made no move away from uncle I was sulking somewhat inside.

I sat against uncle and he held me to him in silence for some time. I think neither of us was watching the TV particularly. I felt a bit sad, that things had really not worked out that well. I think uncle sensed my feeling and my sulkiness.

In time uncle suggested that mum and dad would be home soon and that maybe I should pop off to bed before they arrived. I said ok and arose to head to bed, my head down and not very happy with the events of the evening. Uncle saw this and shifted forward to the edge of the sofa, quickly reaching out to take my hand before I moved out of range. "Sarah. How about a hug before you go to bed?" He gently pulled me toward him and that was enough for me to rush to him and throw my arms around his neck. His hands moved to my back and we held each other tight together, chins resting on each other shoulder. I felt uncle move his head back. "Sarah?" "Yes" I replied. "Look at me Sarah." I moved my head to look at uncle. Our eyes met for a second then he moved to me and I felt his lips touch mine in a short kiss before he pulled back. "You won't tell anyone, will you Sarah?" "No uncle." "Good girl." This time his lips met mine and held for a few moments. "A kiss good night for my girlfriend." My mind was in a haze, it felt wonderful to be held close by uncle and he had kissed me twice, my first kisses. "Do you like being kissed Sarah?" "Yes." " Do you want to be kissed again?" "Yes." "Ok last kiss then bed. No more ok?" "Ok." This kiss was longer again, our mouths together I felt uncles tongue flick across my lips. One of his hands stroked my hair while he kissed me. My heart was thumping in my chest, I wanted to stay in my uncles arms much longer. But all too soon he broke the kiss, gave me one last peck on the cheek and suggested I head to bed while reminding me of my promise to say nothing.

I looked down for a brief moment before turning to leave the room. But what I saw in that shortest of time I will never forget. The front of uncles’ pants was bulging out. I knew in myself that it was his penis that had grown big, very big and I knew also that it was me that had made it so. Uncle holding me and kissing me had made him grow. I thought about this and about my first kisses as I lay in bed and tried to go to sleep. I heard mum and dad arrive home and later uncles’ car leave before finally drifting off to sleep.

to be continued ......