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leb53



Story One


Chapter One

I was puttering around in my garage eight years ago when my daughter came in to see me. She had been lying on a blanket in the backyard getting a nice tan and from the size of the string bikini she wore it was damn near an allover tan.
For the past several months she had been doing other things to show me her body like walking around in translucent panties and bra. I had mentioned it to my wife, but she only said, "ignore her."
I ask you. How can a red-blooded man ignore a vision that stands 5'6" and weighs 127 wears a 38C cup bra and is downright gorgeous?
Anyway, we have always had an open and honest relationship and I've always told her that she could talk to me about anything.
"Dad, can we talk?" she asked.
"Sure, baby," I replied and laid the wrench I was using on the workbench. "What's on your mind?"
"Sex," she said.
This was a moment I had been dreading. I thought that her mother Jane had explained to her about the birds and the bees.
"What do you want to know?"
"Nothing," she told me. "I just thought that it would be better than it is."
"Are you saying that you’re not a virgin?" I asked.
"No, I'm not," she confirmed.
"How long have you been having sex," I asked.
"I've only done it twice, and both times it was nothing like I thought it would be.
"Dad, I hear you and mom at night and it always sounds like she's really enjoying it, and with you guys it seems to take a long time. Jimmy just puts it in and two minutes later he pulls it out."
Jimmy was the seventeen-year-old kid I hired to mow my lawn in the summer.
"Susan," I said to her as gently as I could, "I think maybe this is something that you need to talk to Jane about."
"I already did," she told me. "She says that you do other things to her before you put it in. She said that you play with it and lick it too."
"She told you that?" I asked.
"Yeah," she confirmed. "I asked Jimmy to try it, but he said no way." That's when she dropped a bombshell that almost blew me through the floor. "Will you show me what that's like, Dad?"
Before I go any further, let me explain that as I reached middle age my blood pressure got a little high and my doctor put me on a medication called Procardia XL. One of the possible side effects of this product can, but not always, be impotence. With me it could and did cause impotence. I consulted a urologist who suggested a penile implant. (This was about six months before they released Viagra)
I agreed to have the semi-rigid model installed. This is a flexible stainless steel rod encased in silicone gel and that is inside a thick firm rubber tube. Two tubes had been installed in my penis three years earlier so I have a permanent 7" erection.
Now back to what happened.
"Are you sure you want to have sex with me?" I asked.
"Just the oral part," she said.
"Let's go in the house and take a shower," I suggested.
Jane was at work and wouldn't be home for five hours so I knew that we wouldn't get caught.
We went into the bathroom and she quickly removed her bikini to let me see her completely naked for the first time since she was seven. Damn! She was fantastic!
Her breasts sere firm yet supple and sagged only about an inch. Her pussy was neatly trimmed for her bikini. She was gorgeous!
We stepped into the shower together and I washed her back then moved around to the front where I really took my time making sure her pussy was clean while at the same time rubbing her clit with soft strokes to make her even hornier.
I could hear her breath coming in short gasps and knew that she was close to orgasm so I stopped causing her to groan her displeasure. I suggested that she wash me next and promised to finish the job I had started, but not with the cloth.
She washed me from head to toe, avoiding my cock until last. When she finally got to that I was very eager. I felt her soapy hand wrap around it and move back and forth until I shot a load of cum onto her belly.
A minute later she looked at me wide eyed. "It didn't go down!" she said in awe.
I then explained about the implant.
We got out of the shower and went to her room.
I have a rule that says I will not be unfaithful in a bed that I share with my wife. So call me old fashioned.
She climbed onto the bed and spread her legs.
"Okay, Dad," she urged "lick it for me." She didn't have to ask twice. For the next hour I ate her pussy until she came five times. During the last thirty minutes I would bring her to the edge and then back off for a while, making her want more.
Finally, she said what I wanted to hear. "Shit!" she groaned. "Daddy, you're making me crazy. Please don't stop again!"
"Susan," I said softly, "I want to put it in."
She was thoughtful for just a few seconds then decided. "Yes," was her only reply.


Chapter Two

I looked into my daughter’s beautiful brown eyes as I slid up between her spread thighs and saw something more than animal lust and desire. They were there to be sure, but more importantly I saw trust.
"What if I get pregnant?" she asked.
"Just relax, Susan," I soothed. "I can’t get anyone pregnant. I’m sterile. I had another operation a long time ago, right after you were born." I asked if she had ever heard of a vasectomy and she told me that she had.
I was eager to enter her, but more than that, I wanted her to be completely comfortable emotionally and mentally when I did it. I moved away from her, and rolled onto my back then told her to move down and look at my sac.
"Look closely," I said "and you’ll see a small scar on each side right about here." I touched one of the scars.
"I see it," she said. "Did it hurt when you did it?"
I told her that the doctor gave me a local and continued to make her comfortable emotionally. I felt her hand return to my cock and begin stroking it. Since she was already in position, I decided not to waste the opportunity and asked her if she had ever sucked one before.
"No," she said. "Tommy asked me to, but since he wouldn’t do me I wouldn’t do him."
I have always taught my kids that fair is fair. I also taught them honesty by being completely honest with them at all times. An example is that my children never believed in Santa Claus as anything but the spirit of sharing love by giving a gift to someone. How could I ever ask them to be honest with me if I lied to them?
I told her that not all men were nice guys and some hated using a condom so they would tell girls they had been sterilized. I told her that if a guy said that she should always look for those scars. If he lied to her about that, then he would lie to her about other things too. She understood completely.
I asked her if she would like to try performing oral sex. I told her that I would teach her what a guy likes and tell her how it would be most enjoyable for her.
For an answer I felt her soft lips kiss the very tip of my cock.
"Lick the head of it, Baby," I instructed and felt the tip of her tongue flutter over the pink glans. I would like to say that my cock throbbed, but in all truth, due to impotence, it didn’t.
While my cock is still sensitive to stimulation of any kind, it has no advanced blood flow as most do which causes an erection. It’s just there as a permanently hard sex toy. My penis is much like a dildo that cums.
"Now, Susan," I said softly, "I want you to kiss it again, but this time part your lips a little. When you kiss it I want you to let your lips relax and just slide onto it until your mouth is comfortably full."
I felt her lips again. They stayed poised on the tip of my cock for a few seconds, and then started parting further as she slid her mouth downward onto three inches of me.
She stayed there just holding my dick in her warm wet mouth examining the flavor and getting used to how it felt in her mouth.
"Now, Susan," I instructed, "wrap your hand around it right up against your lips and hold it. That way I can’t get overly excited and shove so much in that it makes you gag." I felt her hand wrap around the shaft as I had told her. "Now move your head up and down on what you’re comfortable with," I said.
I groaned as I felt her lips come all of the way up to the tip and then slowly slide back down to where her hand was waiting as a stop. She continued doing this for about five minutes and I could feel my climax building. I knew from experience that if I came in her mouth this time she could and probably would get sick. That was one thing I didn’t want to happen.
"You’d better stop that for now," I told her.
"Why?" she asked, "Am I doing it wrong?"
"Baby," I assured her, "you’re doing it right. You’re doing it too right." I then told her why I wanted her to stop and I saw her trust grow even more.

Chapter Three
"Susan," I asked, "will you do one more thing for me?"
"Yes," she replied. "What?"
"Will you get on top of me and put it in?" I asked. "I want you to do this at a speed you’re comfortable with. If I get on top I may put it in too fast and hurt you and I don’t want that to happen."
I saw her lift her leg and throw it across my waist as she prepared to give us both what we now needed desperately.
I can thank Tommy for one thing. He taught her a little bit about how to move her shapely ass.
I felt her hand wrap around my cock and guide it to her slippery opening, then felt her outer lips close around the head. It was true that she was no virgin, but she wasn’t that experienced either. I felt her begin to slide down onto the shaft of my cock.
Damn! She was tight! Her pussy even though previously used had barely been stretched. I could feel every contour of her inner lining as she worked her way downward.
"Yours is bigger than Tommy’s," she needlessly informed me.
I felt her pussy grow tighter still when she reached the five-inch mark. I knew that I was now in virgin territory. I felt her pussy spasm on the head of my cock as her body automatically recoiled from her self-inflicted pain.
"Take it easy, Baby," I soothed. "You don’t have to cram it all in at once."
She slowed her descent and began working on what she already had inside.
I placed my hands beneath her ass and helped her set a pace she was comfortable with.
With each downward thrust she took a little bit more of my cock until, after two minutes of slow movement, she sat up straight and leaned back slightly, grinding her clit onto my pelvic bone.
"I did it!" she smiled joyously. "I took it all!"
"Yes you did, Sweetheart," I smiled back. "Your pussy is fantastic."
"Daddy, will you do something for me now?" she asked.
"Of course, Susan," I replied. "Anything."
"Will you roll me over and fuck me?"
She didn’t have to ask twice.
Without missing a beat I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her tightly to me, then rolled to the right. When we stopped rolling my daughter was lying on her back with her long slender legs spread high and wide to give me total access to her sweet tight cunt.
I started moving slowly at first, pausing with each thrust to give an extra little push when my cock was all of the way in.
She seemed to like that extra pressure on her clit and since I had already had one explosion I was in no hurry to cum again. I felt her hands on my ass as I thrust into her wet warm tunnel.
I heard her breathing increase in tempo until she was whimpering softly.
"Go faster, Daddy," she urged with her lips as her hands confirmed her words.
I picked up my speed a little until again she urged me to go faster.
Yes, Daddy!" she gasped. "Your dick feels so good in there. Fuck my pussy! Fuck me harder! Yes! Yes! Oh! OOH! OOHHH! AARGGHH!"
I thought that I knew my daughter. The creature beneath me turned into a raging wildcat! Her hips started thrashing up to meet my thrusts. Her head started turning from side to side as her face contorted into something that was so different from what I had ever seen.
Her nails raked my back as she tried to pull me bodily inside her. I continued to fuck her hard and fast as wave after wave of orgasm washed over her.
After a full minute of this I felt my own climax build quickly as her already tight pussy contracted and squeezed me even more. I felt my balls grow taut and then release all of my built up semen into her hot pussy.
When it was over I collapsed on top of her heaving breasts gasping for air.
"Was it good, Daddy?" she asked. "Did you like my pussy?"
I couldn’t answer just then. I struggled to lift myself from her so I could look into her soft brown eyes.
Finally I laughed. I laughed with pure joy. "Susan," I assured her, "you have got the best pussy I have ever been in."
"Even Mom’s" she asked.
That’s when it hit me. Not only had I been unfaithful to my wife, but also I had just had intercourse with my daughter.
"Susan, we need to talk," I told her.
"Daddy," she said cutting me off, "please don’t feel guilty. I don’t and I asked for this. To be quite honest, I wanted you to be my first, but I let Tommy do it. I wish now that I had waited."
Epilogue
The story you have just read is true. Susan and I are still lovers after eight years.
Her mother found out about us when my son caught us when Susan was eighteen. Needless to say, she was very upset and threatened to call the police, but Susan told her that she seduced me.
My wife insisted that since Susan was old enough to fuck she was old enough to live on her own, so Susan moved into an apartment with a girl named Connie.
She still comes over to see me and jump into the sack. I sometimes go to her place and we get together.
One day Connie walked in on us, but that’s another story.
The End? Don’t bet on it.
Author’s note:
This is the end of the story. Susan was killed last month in a highway accident while traveling through the mountains of Kentucky.

Since that time, my wife has left me and I now live (if you can call it that) alone. I miss my daughter deeply and am trying very hard to keep from joining her.

Daddy


Oh my. (Shock)
So sorry about your daughter. This must be terrible for you.

Please seek adequate solace from persons who can help by being with you, not just words on this screen. Professional if necessary.

Please grieve as long and deeply as your heart requires. The tears will end. Eventually. Just make sure you outlast them.

leb53


So sorry about your daughter. This must be terrible for you.

Yes it is.

Please seek adequate solace from persons who can help by being with you, not just words on this screen. Professional if necessary.

I am way ahead of you there.

Please grieve as long and deeply as your heart requires. The tears will end. Eventually. Just make sure you outlast them.

The last statement is good advice. The only problem is that more than a few uncaring people keep e-mailing me asking for pics of my daughter. No pictures were ever taken. I wish they would leave me alone so I can grieve quietly.

Thanks for caring.

 

lolliepop



am a 55 year old man and just recently started ti have a relationship with my sisters daughter. My neice is in her early 20s and resently seperated from her husband. I just moved to the same state as they live and she invited me to stay with her. I thought nothing of it at all, because she has stayed at my house before when she came to my stste. Well to make a long story longer, she walked around the house with skimpy night wear and i could not help but look and see those tiny tits of hers pushing out those big nipples well she sat on the couch with me to watch tv as she had in the past but this time she layed down with her head in my lad and i thought oh my.She kept moving her head around as if she could not get comfortablebut now i know she knew what she was doing. After a short time she just put her hand in place of her head and started rubbing my cock, i spoke her name and she just said shhhh uncle. I have wanted this for such a long time. well needless to say she rocked my world that night and i have been there ever sence. It has been almost a month and not hardly a night goes by we don`t end up together, but i am so afraid my sister will find out. Oh and one more thing is the reason i did not choose to live with my sister is because she lives with her gay girlfriend. any advice anyone?

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lolliepop

 

momseeker


I got to have sex with my mom. My dad was out to work and I wanted to make my move. My was on the computer so I started getting her drinks. She loves to drink. She then gets drunk. Then I took off my pants to show her my hard-on. She had a surprised face at first and immediatly ran upstairs. I was angry at myself. She was takin a shower. Then i heard the water stop and heard her calling for me. She invited me in and we had sex in the shower. It was great.

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