gle she could, before looking up at me and smiling. Then, warping her small hand around the shaft, she leaned in and ran her tongue of the head of it, licking up the clear seminal fluid that was there. I felt my knees go weak. The feel of her tongue on the head of my manhood was something I wasn’t prepared for. She moved back, and looked up at me. I could see her lick her lips, as she tasted my nectar. She then smiled, and leaned in again. The next thing I knew, she was taking my manhood into her mouth. I felt her warm, wet lips close on the shaft of my penis, and then start to slid back and forth, as her tongue flicked over the tip of it. I couldn’t stop the moan that escaped my mouth, as I felt her start sucking on my member. I was afraid I was going to explode in her mouth if she kept this up much longer, and that was not where I wanted to deposit my seed. Reaching down, I lifted her up with my hands under her arms, and kissed her again. "What’s wrong Daddy?" She asked, looking upset. "Did I do something wrong?" "Lord no baby, that was fantastic." I said, as I kissed her again, "I just didn’t want to climax just yet, and if I hadn’t stopped you, I would have. This night is your night, and I want to please you before you please me. Now, let’s get you undressed." I said, as I started unbuttoning her blouse. I removed it, laid it over a chair that set beside the bed, and then reaching behind her, I unbuttoned her bra, letting her sweet breasts escape their confines. Her nipples was hard as a rock, and standing out so proudly. I ran my hands over them, feeling how soft the flesh was, and how firm they were also. As I bent my head down, and captured her left bud in my mouth, I heard a little gasp escape her lips, as she leaned her head back, enjoying the feel of my tongue dancing across it. I alternated between the right, and the left bud, paying equal attention to each. "Lie down Angel," I told her, as I guided to the bed. Once she was stretched out, I climbed up on the bed beside her, and lay next to her. I reached down to feel the downy softness of her pubic hair, as I rested my hand on her mound. "Are you sure you want to do this, Sweetheart?" I asked, as I looked into her eyes, searching for any doubt that might be there. "Oh yes Daddy. I,,,I have dreamed about you being my first, and now that dream will come true." She said, looking back into my eyes. "I love you, Baby," I whispered, gently kissing her soft, luscious lips. Raising my self up again, I moved down her body, till I was once again at her womanhood. She slowly spread her leg open, allowing me access to her most secret area. I raised her right leg over my shoulder, as I lay down, putting my face a breath away for her flower. I inhaled her sweet perfume, and smelt the aroma of her. I felt my member grow harder. Snaking my tongue out, I flicked at her swollen bud, hearing another moan escape her lips. For the second time that night, I drew it into my mouth, and started gently sucking on it, moving my head back and forth, giving her the same thing she had started giving me earlier. After a few minutes of that, I took my tongue, and ran it up the inside of her labia, as far up inside her as I could, searching for that really special spot where I knew it would give her the most pleasure. After a few moments, I was rewarded with a sharp intake of breath, and a loud moan. Knowing that I had hit the right spot, I went to work, moving my tongue around, and pressing the spot with the tip of it. It only took a few minutes of this, when she again arched her back, moaned, and announced that she was cumming. I quickly buried my tongue in her love tunnel, so I could receive my ‘just reward.’ After a few minutes, and a number of climaxes, she started catching her breath. I had moved over her, and started rubbing the head of my manhood against her dew covered flower, coating both of us with her nectar. I heard her catch her breath, as the bulb of my manhood entered her love tunnel, and I also gasped, from feeling how tight she was. "I’ll go slowly to start out with Sweetheart, so it won’t hurt so much." I said, as I slowly pushed another inch into her. I couldn’t believe that this was really happening. That I was about to turn my baby from a young lady, into a woman. God, I felt like the luckiest man alive. Then I felt it. Her Maidenhead. I knew that there was no turning back, and at this point, I wouldn't have wanted to. I wanted to withdraw a little, and then ram it back into her, breaking her hymen, tearing it apart, but in the back of my mind, something told me she would be more comfortable, and would enjoy it more, if I was gentle with her. I pushed against her Maidenhead, and felt the resistance, and also heard her groan, as I pushed. "Just relax Angel." I said, releasing the pressure. "This will hurt, and there probably will be some blood, but I promise you it will only hurt for a minute or so." I said, looking deep into her eyes. She nodded her head, indicating she understood. I asked her if she was ready, and she again nodded, but at the same time, I forced my manhood deep into her, tearing her hymen, and hitting bottom. She screamed, and I saw tears running down her cheek, which I bent down to, and started kissing them away, telling her how much I loved her. After a moment, I started slowly withdrawing, until the tip was just inside her love channel, then I started the decent back in, slowly. After a couple minutes of this, I noticed that her breathin

eard my wife say something about free show, but the wheel was turning.

After that, I realized that my ‘little girl’ was growing up, in a ‘big’ way. Now, don’t get me wrong. At the time, I was a double D person. My wife was a size 44. Usually, small breasts didn’t interest me that much, but strangely enough, in a week or two, I found myself starting to enjoy pictures of small breasts on young girls on the Internet-my daughter is a size 36B-and I found myself comparing them to my daughter.

I guess it was about a week later, I came home a little earlier than usually, I knew that my daughter would be home, but my wife didn’t get home till about Twenty minutes after I did. When I walked in, I could hear the shower running. (We lived in a small apartment.) I knew Karen was taking a shower. I went about doing what I usually did when I got home, I filled a bowl, (no idiot, I smoke a pipe) and was about to lite it. I knew Karen was finished with her shower, because I heard her shut it off. I had just sat down, and started to lite it, when the bathroom door opened, and she stepped out, on her way to her room, which was across the hall, with nothing on. Not even a towel. I was stunned, to say the least. At 15, she was already developed into a very beautiful young woman. Then, she did something I never expected; she bent over, to pick something up off the floor, and looked back between her legs and saw me sitting there staring at the most beautiful piece of womanhood, I had ever say. "Oh, hi Daddy. I didn’t know you were home." She said, standing up, and trying to cover up everything that was exposed. Too late. The cat was out of the bag, and if I had been standing, so would have my manhood have been also. "Hi Angel." I stammered, as she turned and walked into her room. The thought of that beautiful flower, and her gorgeous caboose was already burned into my memory.

That night, my wife wondered what had got me started, as I climaxed, shooting twice the amount I usually deposited in her. "What got you going?" Asked Tera, my wife, as we lay together afterward. "That was amazing." I just smiled. There was no way I could tell her, that what had gotten me going was the fantasy that it had been my daughter whose legs I was between.

OK, before I go any further, let me tell you about my Angel. She stands 5’3". A Redhead, whose hair is down to the middle of her back, and yes, like her mother, and myself, she is a little heavy. No, not fat, chunky. I have never been a man to go for stick figures. I am about 245 lbs, stand 5’7" and my manhood is average size. About 61/2, to 7 inches.

Anyway, nothing happened, other than a friendly pat on the rump now and then. I didn’t want to do anything that would alienate her. Our relationship was good, but she was a normal teenager, and, as most her age, daddy was and old fart. As for her mother and me, well, that’s another story. We had been having troubles off and on, and she clamed that my snoring was keeping her awake. So, I moved to the day bed, in the living room. During this time, my daughter continued to develop, looking more sexy every day.

By the time my Angel turned nineteen, her mother and I were separated. I had moved about 50 miles away, and found my own place. She started comming over, and would spend a few days with me. I came home from work one evening, and found her wondering around the house in just her bra, and panties, which were a little smaller than I remembered. I think they called them ‘Hipsters.’ Anyway, after dinner, which I don’t even remember, because she was still half nude, she said she was going to go take a shower. I loaded the dishwasher, and wondered down the hall. I could hear the shower running, but as I passed by the door, I heard something else. Moaning. I froze. My daughter was masturbating? I couldn’t belive it. I stood frozen outside the door, and realized, that I had the hardest erection I had ever had. After a minute, I heard a loud moan, and I realized that most likely, she had reached her climax. I went into my room, and made love to Grammy Thumb, and her four daughters.

I decided it was time to make my move, so I started talking to her a little more about sex. Saying little things in passing. About a week before Christmas, she was spending the holidays with me, because her mother was working. My neighbor had invited us over for a few drinks to celebrate the season. Well, after a few drinks, we went back to the apartment. I could tell she was felling the couple drinks she had had, so I started making jokes about oral sex, and after a few minutes of joking around, I asked her if she had every tried it. I knew she hadn’t, because I knew she didn’t even have a boyfriend. She said no, but she had often wondered about it. "Here’s my chance." I thought, and asked her if she would like me to show her what it was like. She hesitated for a couple minutes, then said okay. I told her I would have to take her panties off, and asked if that was OK, she said yes. I removed her panties, and she lay back on the couch, and just watched me. I couldn’t believe I was final going to get to see Angel’s flower, and as I knelt down in front of her, and gently spread her legs. "Just relax Sweetheart. I think you will enjoy this." I said, and leaned forward, and ran my tongue up the outside of her right labia, and down the outside of the left. I felt her jerk a little, when my tongue came in contact with the inside of her labia, as I ran my tongue down the middle between them. I raised my head up, and looked up at her. She was lying with her head against the arm of the couch, and her eyes were closed. I decided them, that it was time to go for the gold. I then took my tongue, and licked from her little puckered bum hole, up to the top of womanly flower, paying special attention to her flower stem. After a few seconds, I repeated what I had just done. When my tongue hit her little nub, she gasped, and I felt her body stiffen for a minute. Drawing her nub into my mouth, I started sucking on it, and flicking it with my tongue. Suddenly, I felt her hand on the back of my head, pushing my mouth down farther down on her nub. I started humming deep in my throat, as I danced my tongue over her nub. I felt, more than heard, her moan, as I sucked on her nub a little harder. I then moved down a little, and buried my tongue deep in her love tunnel. That was all it took. She started moaning, and arching her back, as her love juice gushed out of her love tunnel, and I lapped it up like a thirsty dog lapping water on an August day. Oh, it was so sweet. After a minute, I raised my head, and looked at her. She still had her eyes closed. "You can breathe now." I said, rubbing my hand over stomach, and down over her naked mound. "Daddy, that was incredible. I never felt anything like that." "Even when you were masturbating?" I asked, grinning broadly, happy knowing that I had made her feel so good, but also thinking about hearing her in the bathroom the few weeks before. "How did you know I did that?" She asked, turning red. I told her about hearing her in the shower, and then told her not to be embarrassed, everyone doses it. "Well, maybe not nuns, but mostly everyone else." I said, putting her at ease. "Do you do it, Daddy?" She asked me, looking me in the eye. "Yes, I do, and lately, a lot more than usually. Especially now that your mom and I are split up." "Oh, poor Daddy." She said, leaning over and kissing me on the lips. I figure it to be one of our usually kisses, but suddenly, I felt her tongue seeking entrance into the confined space of my mouth. As our tongues met, my manhood immediately became engorged to its fullest extent, ready to bust through my pants, seeking freedom. As I broke the kiss to get air, I almost fainted when I heard my beautiful daughter say, "Make love to me daddy." "Are you sure baby?" I asked. Without saying anything, she started rising up from the couch. She reached out and took my hand, and tugged on it till I stood up. She then started leading me into the bedroom. I could only follow, watching her sweet rump sway as she walked, looking back over her shoulder, and smiled the sexiest ‘come fuck me’ smile I had ever seen.