I first noticed my sister a little over a year ago, when she was in the seventh grade. I remember her coming up to me, and saying in her sweet, unintentionally arousing voice, “Hey, big brother, can I ask you something?”

“Sure,” I said, not quite sure what else to say. Me and my sister are pretty close. We’re not best friends or anything, but we talk about our lives to each other, and she sort of idolizes me.

“All of the boys at school are always talking about which girls are the hottest,” said Kelly. “And I have no idea if I’m hot, or ugly, or what. And I figure, you know, you wouldn’t lie to me. So, you know, am I, well, hot?”

I looked at my sister. Regardless of what she actually looked like, I would have said that she was very pretty. But I suddenly realized that she was actually quite attractive. Of course, at the time, I would never have admitted that I thought my thirteen-year-old sister was giving me a boner.

“Oh, yeah,” I said. “You know, I’m your brother, so-“

“What difference does that make? You’re still a guy, aren’t you?”

I laughed nervously at my sister’s stubbornness. “Yeah, you look pretty good for someone your age,” I said. “You’ll probably be really- really pretty when you get to high school.” I did not mention the fact that she already looked better than a lot of girls in my class.

“How about these?” asked Kelly. She pulled up her sweater and undid her bra to reveal her tits. They were already big (although still developing then). They were perfectly shaped. Her nipples were small and hard. My boner got even bigger.

“Yeah, Kelly, they’re really… nice,” I stuttered. “Listen, Kelly-“

“Are they big enough?” she said in an inquisitive tone of voice.

“Oh, Kelly, of course,” I said. “They’re perfect.”

Kelly giggled. “Do you want to touch them?”

“Kelly, listen, you’re my sister. We really shouldn’t be…”

Kelly giggled again and grabbed my arms, placing them on her firm tits. “Don’t be shy, big brother,” she said. “Feel your little sister’s tits.”

“They’re nice,” I said, pulling away. “Listen, Kelly, you’re my sister, and you’re four years younger than me. Just trust me, you’re a pretty girl. You don’t have to worry about anything.”

“Well, fine, then,” said Kelly. She picked up her bra and redid it, and then pulled her shirt back on. “I’ll see you later.” She sounded kind of annoyed.

“Kelly, listen, I…” I started, but she was already gone.

A year had passed since then. Kelly was now an eighth grader, and looked more amazing than ever. I was now an eighteen-year-old senior, and I was noticing my little sister more and more. I knew how wrong it would be to ever get with my sister, but since that day a year ago, I had been fantasizing about it more and more. I half-wished that I had done so a year ago. If I had offered to let my sister give me a blow job, I was sure that she would have complied. But I couldn’t do that. Because incest was wrong.

Right?

Part of the reason I was lusting after my sister was that at eighteen, I was still a virgin. I had made it to third base, but I was anxious to go the rest of the way. I also tended to find that I was into younger chicks. My last girlfriend had been a freshman, which a lot of my friends thought was kind of weird. I didn’t care that much, though. But Kelly was a whole different matter. She had just turned fourteen, and I was sure that she had never so much as given a blow job before. Plus, she was my sister.

But I could hardly stop thinking about her. I snatched bras from her dresser and jerked off in them. I watched her from the window every time she went into the hot tub. I gave her rides to all of her volleyball games just so I could see her in her Spandex.

One day, when I arrived home, Kelly was sitting on the couch. She had her head in her hands, and it looked like she had been crying.

“Kelly, what’s wrong?” I asked.

She took her beautiful head out of her hands, and stared up at me with those beautiful, knowing eyes. “Dave, no one’s asked me to the winter dance, and it’s in only three days. I think all the boys think that I’m ugly.”

“Don’t worry, you’re gorgeous,” I said, truthfully- at that moment, I was picturing her naked. “Guys will be all over you once you get to high school.”

“But I want to go to the dance,” she said. “And if I go by myself, I’ll look like a loser.”

I sighed deeply, and mustered all my courage. “Kelly, I can with you if you want me to. You know, we’re friends and whatever.”

Kelly’s face broke into a smile. “Really?”

I sighed again. “Yeah, sure,” I said.

Kelly hugged me, I pulled her away quickly so she wouldn’t feel my boner against her side. “You’re the best brother ever!” she said.

“I know,” I said, feeling the need to spend a long session in my room with only a certain C-cup to keep me company.

The night of the dance, I stood by the door, waiting for Kelly to come downstairs. I felt like a loser. It was 9:00 on a Friday night, and I was taking my little sister to a middle school dance. I had never wanted to go back to middle school dances after middle school. But there I was. I consoled myself with the fact that at least no one I knew would be there. I didn’t know any of Kelly’s friends or their parents.

“I’m ready,” called Kelly. She came towards me, and I was stunned. She looked completely grown up. She had a black, low-cut dress on that showed quite a bit, and her dress came only to her knees. Her hair was pulled elegantly into a bun.

“You look nice,” I stammered.

“You too,” she said sweetly. “Let’s go.”

On the drive over, Kelly turned down my music.

“Dave, I need to ask you… kind of a favor,” she said.

“What?” I asked reluctantly.

“It’s just this,” said Kelly. “I sort of told all my friends that you’re my boyfriend, not my brother. Because if I told them you were my brother, they’d all think that I was a loser. I told them you’re a senior at Creekwater High School. They were all really impressed. So if you could pretend that we were going out, I’d…”

I groaned. This would be bad enough if I wasn’t secretly strongly attracted to her. “I don’t know, Kelly…” I said.

Kelly gave me a cute, begging face. “Pretty please…”

I couldn’t refuse her. “Fine,” I said. “But next time you want me to go with you to a middle school dance, count me out.”

The two of us entered the school gym. We passed the teachers at the front, who gave me kind of strange looks, but I look kind of young, and they might have thought I was only two or three years older than my date, rather than four. They also almost certainly didn’t suspect that we were siblings. I felt like an idiot.

“What am I supposed to do?” I asked her.

“Just come with me,” she said. She grabbed my hand and pulled me over towards her friends. I was holding my hands with my sister. Was that sexual? Or was she just pulling me in the right direction? Well, maybe if I wasn’t pretending to be her boyfriend, I would have been less worried.

“This is my boyfriend, Dave,” said Kelly. “He’s a senior at Creekwater.”

“Hi,” I said. Two of Kelly’s friends blushed and giggled. They clearly thought that I was hot. I remember middle school well enough to know that.

The next hour was pretty boring. I just stood next to Kelly, holding her hand as she talked to her friends. I was about to ask her when we could get out of there when she announced that she had to use the bathroom and hurried off. I tried not to watch her tits bounce up and down as she left.

That left me with her friends. It was pretty awkward. I didn’t know what to say to them, and they didn’t know what to say to me. Finally, the boldest of them said to me:

“So you’re the Dave that Kelly is always talking about?”

I was mildly surprised. “She’s always talking about me?”

“Oh, yeah,” said Kelly’s friend. “She won’t shut up about you. She always mentions how hot you are, and how much she likes you.”

I wondered about this for a moment. Was Kelly actually attracted to me? No, she must just be bragging to impress her friends. That was it. An image of Kelly naked, begging for me to fuck her harder, filled my mind. I quickly pushed it away.

“So,” continued Kelly’s friend, “have you two done it yet?”

“What?” I asked, suddenly realizing what she was saying. “No! Nothing like that.”

“Really?” asked the friend. “I think that she wants you. You have no idea how many boys she turned down in our class to go with you. She turned down Duke Hawthorne! I would give anything to be with him.”

What? Kelly had turned down other boys to go with me? What was she doing? Was she honestly attracted to her? What would I do if she was? I couldn’t go with her. That wouldn’t be right. I was not going to fuck my fourteen-year-old sister. I couldn’t. I never would…

Kelly returned, but I didn’t have time to say anything to her. “This is my favorite song!” she shouted, as some poppy tune blared. “Let’s dance!” She pulled me out onto the middle of the floor.

She pressed her body up against mine as we danced. I smelled her strong perfume, and felt her hair in my face. She was smiling…seductively? I didn’t know.

“Kelly, what’s going on?” I asked. “Your friend told me that…”

“Shhh, we can talk about it later, Dave,” she said. She pressed my body even further up against me. I had a huge boner by now. As I looked into her sweet face, it became harder and harder to resist. She was everything I wanted in a girl, everything I had dreamed of for a whole year. But I couldn’t have her. I shouldn’t have her.

I looked into her beautiful blue eyes, and she looked into mine. And as the song ended, our mouths somehow moved together (I can’t say who initiated it), and we started kissing. Our tongues moved together, and intertwined. The kiss lasted for almost a minute. When we broke apart, I was staring at her, and she was staring at me. I think maybe there were other people looking at us, I don’t know, I don’t care.

“I want you,” I whispered.

Kelly silently grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the gym doors and into a small hallway. She pulled me into a classroom, turned on the light, and shut the door.

“This is Mr. Elmi’s old room,” she explained. “No one ever comes in-“ I didn’t wait for her to finish. I pressed my mouth against hers, and my body against hers, and we started to make out again. After a while I decided to get adventurous, and I started unbuttoning the back of her dress. As I did this, she reached into my pants and pulled my long, hard, eight-inch dick out of my pants. To make it easier for her, I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, pulling them down. I then pulled her dress down and let her continue to finger my cock.

Our embrace broke briefly. “It’s huge,” she said.

“All because of you.”

I got my first real look at Kelly’s body, which was naked except her bra and underwear. She was very skinny, but not unhealthily so. There were some freckles across her skin, which was light but not pale.

Kelly giggled. “Like what you see, bro?”

“Sure do, little sis,” I said. “But let’s see your tits now.”

Kelly reached back and pulled off her bra. Her tits were much bigger than a year ago, and they looked succulent. They were round and perfectly shaped. I touched them, felt them, embraced them. I couldn’t hold myself back. As she continued to feel my cock, I rubbed, even licked her enormous tits.

Kelly bent into a kneeling position. “Get ready,” she told me. I didn’t need to get ready. I had been ready since that day a year ago, even if I didn’t know it then. Kelly began kissing the end of my cock, stroking it and eventually licking and sucking it. I watched with amazement as she put the entire thing in her mouth, sucking it back and forth. No girl I had ever been with before, not even the ones my age, had accomplished this in my life. I continued to play with her tits as she sucked my cock.

“Come on, little sis! Suck harder!” I half-shouted. “Yeah! Yes!” The cum started to come out, and she was ready. With a few gulps, it was almost all down. As I withdrew my dick, she licked off the last drops from around her lips.

“Wow,” I said. “That was the best blow job I’ve ever had.”

“It was the biggest dick I’ve ever had,” said Kelly.

“I can’t believe we just did this,” I admitted.

“I can,” said Kelly. “I’ve dreamed about it for so long.”

“So have I, I guess,” I said, smiling. “So in your fantasy, what happens next?”

Kelly shrugged, sounding kind of embarrassed. “Well, I have this thing- well, I don’t know what you’d call it- but thinking about it really gets me horny- well, you know…”

“What is it?” I asked.

“You’re sure you won’t think it’s stupid?”

“Listen, I just took my fourteen-year old sister to a middle school dance, pretended to be her boyfriend, and ended up making out with her and getting a blow job from her,” I said. “I don’t think I can judge.”

“I just really like being spanked,” she said.

I smiled. “Just pull your underwear down.” She did so, revealing her nice ass and tight, shaved pussy.

“And let your hair down.” She complied, letting her beautiful, wavy blonde hair fall down around her shoulders. I added my shirt to the pile of clothes now lying on the floor.

I reached out and smacked her in the behind with my palm. She let out a sound halfway between a moan and a scream.

“You’re a bad little sister,” I yelled. “You’re a naughty, naughty, little girl.” I could tell that she was getting turned on. As I smacked her, she would scream, or shout.

“Oh, yeah! Oh, yes!”

“You’re a bad, naughty little girl, aren’t you?”

“Yes! YES!”

“You need to be punished!”

“Oh, YES! Come on!”

“You’re a bad little sister, aren’t you?”

“Yes, big brother! Yes!”

I turned around, and faced her. She was sweaty and her long hair was in her face. I must have been about the same. We were both unbelievably turned on. I grabbed Kelly and pushed her onto one of the tables in the classroom. “You ready?” I asked.

“Oh, God, yes!”

I shoved my dick into her unbelievably tight pussy and penetrated her hymen, taking her virginity. She screamed.

“Are you okay?”

“I’m fine,” she panted. “Just FUCK ME!”

I decided to do as she said, pushing back and forth as she screamed with pleasure.

“Kelly…Kelly!” I shouted. She screamed back. A pile of books that had been on the table were pushed off by her wild thrashing. She was absolutely out of control, and so was I.

“DAVE…DAVE!” Her tits bounced around, and her hips gyrated as I fucked her ferociously. There was a look of rapture on her face as she took it, yelling with pleasure. I was briefly worried about someone at the dance hearing, but it was way past eleven by now, and everyone was gone. I pushed in and out, and it was the best feeling I have ever felt. I couldn’t believe that after years of dreaming, I had finally taken my little sister’s virginity.

“OH, GOD, DAVE, HARDER!”

“Kelly…” And then her pussy became tighter and wetter…

“Bro…Dave…”

“Sis…”

And then we orgasmed spontaneously. It was perfect. Streams of cum pulsed from my dick into her pussy.

I pulled my dick out of her, and the two of us just laid there, panting for breath. I couldn’t believe what I had just done. I had fucked my little sister. What if someone found out? I glanced over at her. Her long, blonde hair still hung behind her head. She was looking at me with impressed satisfaction.

“I always knew you… wanted me,” she said, still struggling for breath. “We just needed the… the right situation.” She reached over and kissed me on the lips.

“You were incredible,” I said.

Kelly blushed a little. “Thanks. It was pretty amazing. We should probably get home soon. I’m sure Mom and Dad are freaking out.”

I laughed. “Yeah. I don’t think we should tell them what really happened.”

Slowly, we began to gather up our clothes. I helped Kelly put her dress back on and then put my own clothes on. We drove home together and didn’t say much the entire time. Not much needed to be said.

As we arrived home, my dad was standing there. “What took you two so long?” he asked. “It’s almost 12:30.”

I smiled. “Sorry, Dad, the car wouldn’t start.”

“Well, you’re an hour and a half late,” he snapped. “I hope you have better luck getting the car to start next time.”

“Actually,” whispered Kelly to me, “I think the car’s going to have quite a few problems in the next couple of weeks.”

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.

Damn! I’ve gotta tap that ass soon, he thought, his 9 inch cock growing heavy in his pants.

"Awe, thanks papi," smirked Lupita, strolling over to the hall mirror.

As she re-adjusted her top and fine-tuned her make up, she looked over at her dad. He looked really good for a 40-year-old man. All her friends thought so. A nice muscular body, thick black hair dusted with strands of gray, straight white teeth, and very few age-lines. He looked no older then 35 years old. And he was sexy as hell! Lupita grew moist at the thought of her father fucking her. She knew her dad wanted her. And she wanted HIM, even more so ever since she spied on him fucking his last girlfriend about a year ago, when she first moved in with him. Lupita couldn’t stop remembering that huge powerful cock at work or imagining him pounding his cock in and out of her tight wet pussy.

She shivered at the memory, her nipples growing tight and hard.

"Lets go before parking gets bad," said Scott as he came up behind her.

"Aight," Lupita replied, stepping back and brushing her ass against his dick.

"Oh! My bad," she giggled, pasting an innocent grin on her face.

"Its okay, baby." He opened the front door for her, staring at her ass as she walked past him.

She walked in front of him, adding a little extra twitch to her ass. Once inside she grabbed the pack of cigarettes and lit one.

"Let me have a drag," he said as he started the car and backed out.

They were going to a concert. Lupita considered herself lucky to have such a down ass dad. They both listened to the same kind of music (rap and hip-hop), he let her drink (only at home, of course) and he let her smoke, even shared his cigarettes with her. They had even gotten high together a couple times. Her mother didn’t know, of course. Her parents had been divorced for 8 years now. She’d been living with her mother up until about a year ago. What changed that arrangement was when Scott walked in on his daughter, fresh out of the shower with water dripping down her body, about 3 years ago when she’d been 14 years old. Even then she had a woman’s body, slightly smaller then now. She looked so hot standing there wet and naked it was all he could do not to grab her, lift her up against the wall, wrap those sexy legs around his waist and ram his cock into her pussy. And all she did was stare back at him, not even bothering to hide herself.

"Excuse me, I’m sorry," he had said, slowly backing out of the room.

Of course, after that he made sure to catch her naked more often, even managing to spy on her masturbating a couple times. That’s also when he realized what a sexual creature she was. He knew he had to fuck her, not giving a damn she was his daughter. In fact, that made fucking her even better. But she had been a virgin at the time, and he didn’t know how to deal with a virgin, and he didn’t want to.

She sure isn’t a virgin now, he grinned to himself, as they drove to the concert.

She had lost her virginity when she was 15-years-old. But he knew she had been sexually active even before then. She had told him one night when they had gotten high.

"I’ve given head before," Lupita had confessed. "A lot of times. I even sucked off one of my teachers so he’d give me an A."

She even admitted to doing some girl-on-girl stuff

"My homegirl, Jess, is a dyke. She gotten me drunk one night and she ate me out while I fingered her."

Damn!, he had thought. My daughter’s a freak!

Once they got to the concert he found a parking space and they walked up to the gate, Scott slightly behind Lupita so he could watch her ass jiggle as she walked.

"Tickets, please," said the huge bouncer, eyeing Lupita’s tits.

They handed over their tickets and walked inside, getting as close to the stage as possible.

"WOW!" exclaimed Lupita. "I cant believe we’re gonna see Ludacris live!"

She turned to her father and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing the full length of her body against his.

"Thank you soooo much, daddy!" Kissing the corner of his mouth, slightly licking his lips. "How could I ever re-pay you?!"

He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her more tightly against him. "Oh I’m sure we’ll find a way, baby. Your welcome"

She pulled back to give him a sultry look beneath her eyelashes. "Oh I’m sure too, daddy"

She turned around, leaning back against him, as more people came in. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her ass against his semi-hard cock. Once the concert was filled up and there were too many people to really see what he was doing, he reached down and began to lightly rub her pussy. He could feel her breathing heavily, so he pressed harder.

The music began and people started to dance. He wasn’t much of a dancer himself, so he let Lupita do all the work. By the time the concert was over he had the biggest hard on in his life! Lupita had bumped and grind all over his jean-clad cock. Even turning around to rub the front of her body over his. While she danced, he spanked her ass a couple times when she would dip, and he rubbed her nipples when she’d lean back against him.

Once the concert was over they hurried back to the car. You could feel the sexual tension in the car but neither of them did anything. They just talked about how great the concert had been and smoked a cigarette.

They got to the house and headed straight for the kitchen to grab some drinks.

"Are you we gonna smoke tonight?" asked Lupita.

"Nah, not tonight," replied Scott. "I figured we could just drink"

"Okay, that’s cool," she said as she took the first shot and then chased it with a coke.

They drank several shots, chatting about life in general, her schoolwork, how mom was doing, the usual. Of course she was getting more and more drunk with each shot. By the time he put away the liquor, she was pretty far gone.

"Hey, daddy, I’ve never seen a porno before." Lupita walked into the living room, landing heavily on the couch.

"Really, baby?" said Scott as he looked at his daughter. He knew she was lying. He had found a porno in her room once, wondering how in the world she’d gotten a hold of it.

"Yeah. Do you have any? All my friends have seen at least one porno," said Lupita as she gazed up at her dad. Her words slightly slurred, "I don’t wanna be the only one who hasn’t."

"Okay, babe. Let me go get it." Scott hurried to his room and grabbed one of his pornos.

Anything for his little "angel", he thought with a chuckle.

He came back into the living room and put the video in. Lupita had gotten some running shorts from the laundry room and put those ones on in place of her camo jeans. He liked these shorts. Tiny, black, the kind you see chicks where on music videos.

Before sitting back on the couch, he took off his shirt, leaving his white muscle shirt on. He sat back on the couch with Lupita right next him, her body slightly turned so her breast rubbed against his arm. He could tell her nipples were already hard.

As they watched the video, Lupita squirmed, slowly pressing a little closer to her father. Soon she began to breathe a little heavily.

"Oh wow, daddy, I’ve never done that before," Lupita said, referring to what was happening on the video.

"Its fun, baby," said Scott, turning to breathe into her ear. He felt her shiver.

"I’d love to try it," she replied, turning her head so that their lips were barely inches a parts.

Taking that as his cue, he moved the last couple inches and kissed her deeply on the mouth. He felt her moan and reach up to place her arms around his neck. As their tongues twirled and their lips meshed together, he grabbed her around the waist and pulled her on top of him, each leg on either side of his hips, so that she was straddling him.

She groaned and pushed down hard against his cock, rubbing her body against his. He brought his hand back in front of him and pinched her nipples through her shirt. She moaned louder, pressing her hot pussy against his dick. He pulled down her top and broke the kiss. She made a disappointed whimper, trying to find his mouth again, until he leaned down and licked her nipple.

"Oh god!" she moaned, as she arched her back.

He teased her nipple for a little bit, flicking his tongue back and forth. He finally took her nipple into his mouth and began to suck on it hard, biting down slightly, only to lick it and suck on it more. He moved to her other nipple, licking and then blowing on it. He began to suck on her nipple as he rubbed her ass and brought her pussy tighter against his cock.

"Oh daddy! More!" she demanded.

He stood up with her in his lap and carried her to his room. He placed her on the bed and practically ripped off her shorts. She hadn’t bothered to put on any panties. He then took off his muscle shirt and jeans as she squirmed on the bed, her legs spread wide. He left his boxers on as he bent down.

He kissed her again as he pinched her nipple and then moved his hand down to her pussy. It was trimmed with just a tiny trail of hair. He rubbed her pussy lips, letting one finger lightly touch her clit.

"Oh god, daddy!"

He teased her pussy, opening her up a little, and rubbing her clit and then just rubbing her pussy lips. He finally placed one finger in her as the palm of his hand rubbed her clit.

"Oh oh oh! That’s soo good, daddy! Oh!"

He began to finger her hard and fast, nibbling on her nipples, feeling her pussy muscles clench around his finger.

God she’s fucking tight, he thought, as he inserted another finger, curling his fingers up to press her G-spot.

"Oh daddy I’m about to cum!" she screamed at him, panting and moaning, thrusting her hips up as her father finger fucked her. Her body began to shake as her orgasm ripped through her pussy.

"OH GOD!! OH DADDY," she screamed.

He couldn’t believe how hot she looked as her orgasm coursed through her. He couldn’t wait to fuck her!

Once her orgasm settled down she pushed her dad onto his back and got on top of him. She pressed her naked pussy against his cock, rubbing back and forth. She leaned down and began to nibble on his nipple, doing the same thing he had down to her. Then she moved further down his body, licking and sucking on his skin until she got to his boxers. She reached under them and wrapped her hand around his huge dick, watching him as she slowly stroked his cock.

"Mmm, yea, baby!" Scott moaned, closing his eyes.

Lupita squeezed his cock harder as she began to stroke faster, leaning over to lightly bite the head of his cock. Then she pulled down his boxers, and took the head of head of his dick into her mouth, sucking on it hard as she stroked him hard. She rubbed his dick head along her lips, then bringing it into her mouth. She went down as far as she could go and began to bob her head up and down his dick.

"Oh yea, baby girl, suck daddy’s dick! Damn suck that dick"

She could taste his pre-cum as she reached one hand down to rub his balls, squeezing them. His hips began to buck up, fucking his daughter’s mouth as she played with his balls. She really knew how to suck dick! He grabbed her hair and pulled her head up and off his dick.

"Come here!" he growled. "I need to fuck that pussy of yours!"

She crawled back up his body, kissing him hard on the lips as he roughly pushed her down onto the bed. He leaned his head down to bite her nipple, making her cry out in pleasure and pain. He grabbed his dick and rubbed the head along her clit, causing her to whimper and buck her hips up, trying to get his dick in her pussy.

"Do you want daddy’s dick?" He continued to tease her, pushing the head of his cock in a little bit and then pulling it back out to rub along her clit again. "Huh, do you want it? You want to fuck daddy’s fat cock?"

"Oh god yes!! Fuck me, daddy! Give me that dick!"

Leaning down to roughly kiss her lips, he shoved his cock into her, making her take all of him the first stroke.

"OH MY GOD! OH DADDY DADDY! UH!" screamed Lupita as her father began to pound her pussy. She clawed his back as he rode her, his balls slapping her ass. He rammed his cock into her over and over again. She bucked her hips, meeting his thrusts. Her tits bounced and jiggled as her dad fucked her, shoving his cock into her, going fast and hard.

Scott leaned up on his arms so he could watch his daughter’s tits jiggle as he rammed his cock into her. He pulled it out until only the head was in his daughter’s pussy and shoved it back in, loving the way her tits jiggled from the pure force of his rough fucking. She tossed her head from side to side, clenching the bed sheets as her father drilled her pussy.

"OH yeah! You love your daddy’s cock, huh, Pita? … You love fucking your daddy’s dick?," Scott grunted.

"OH DADDY! GIVE TO ME, DADDY! OH FUCK! IT SO GOOD!" screamed Lupita. "OH GOD IM GONNA CUM! DADDY IM GONNA CUM OH OH OH! FUCK!"

Scott pounded his dick harder into her, feeling her pussy began to grip his dick. "OH, BABY! Cum on daddy’s dick! Cum on your daddy’s cock! YEAH!" he groaned.

Lupita came hard, pulling her dad down on top of her so she could bite his neck as she scratched his back, screaming into his neck as he continued to work her pussy hard and fast. He quickly pulled out of her, flipping her onto her stomach and pulling her up onto her knees. He grabbed his dick, rubbing it along her clit and then ramming into her pussy, causing her to scream again.

"You like that!?" He resumed his rough fucking, feeling his balls slap her pussy.

"OH GOD! OH GOD! FUCK! DADDY! DADDY!"

"TAKE DADDY’S DICK!" he screamed at her, slamming his cock into her wet tight pussy, her ass making slapping noises against his stomach. She rocked back and forth on his dick, riding his cock as he rammed her pussy from behind. He reached around and stroked her clit, furiously rubbing it as he felt her cream on his dick again.

"OH GOD DADDY! SPANK ME DADDY! SPANK MY ASS!" she screamed.

He brought his hand up and brought it roughly down on her smooth ass. She cried out at the first stinging blow, her pussy clenching his dick. He spanked her again, watching her ass jiggle as he continued to guide his cock in and out of her pussy. He then leaned in again to pinch her nipples, tugging and twisting them as she shoved her pussy back and forth on his cock, matching his thrusts.

"OH SHIT!" he groaned loudly into her ear. "OH YOU HOT CUNT! WANT ME TO CUM ON YOUR FACE, BITCH?!"

"OH f-f-f-uck!" she stammered. "Oh y-y-yes-ss-s!"

He pulled out again and shoved her onto her back. He climbed on top of her and began to jack his dick. She reached under him and squeezed his balls. That’s all he needed. He began to shoot hot cum all of her face and tits.

"OH FUCK YES!" Scott screamed as he shuddered and continued to jack his cock. "Yeah! Lick daddy’s cum up!" He threw his head back and groaned as the last shot of cum sprayed her face. He then collapsed next to her, panting heavily as she also tried to catch her breath.

Once they settled down, Scott ran to his bathroom to grab a wet towel. He came back and began to clean Lupita up. She helped him, kissing him every once in awhile. When he finished, he threw the towel on floor beside the bed, pulled back the sheets and crawled under, with Lupita curled up next to him.

"You’re sleeping in here from now," he said, as he wrapped his arm around, cupping her tit in his had.

"Sounds good to me," Lupita replied before she fell asleep

TO BE CONTINUED….

 

 

 

At A school, I probably talked to Dakota more than I did the whole time I lived at home.   Thanks to free mobile to mobile calling and free nights and weekends, we talked just about every two or three days.   She was full of questions and she was very supportive of me.   The school I was attending was hard and I had pretty bad study habits.   I kind of skated through school doing the minimum necessary.   That had to change now, my career depended on it.  I have to admit it, having her supporting me and encouraging me really made me feel better and I was really changing my opinion of her.   She was no longer the pain in the ass little kid, she was my supportive little sister.

After graduating A school, I decided to take 21 days leave and go home.   After that it was on to a ship and who knows when I'd see the family again.   Everyone was excited about me coming home and my little sister seemed the most excited, she wanted to show her big brother off to her friends.   Now she was talking about joining the Navy when she gets out of school in four more years.  I'm almost 20 now and she just turned 14.

Nothing at home had changed, my room still looked the same, only cleaner.  Dakota said she had been keeping it clean for when I got home.   Mom and dad were still the same, both workaholics putting in 10 to 12 hour days.   Dakota had changed, no more baby fat, nice looking legs, flat tummy, a very nice heart shaped butt, perky breasts, good Lord, this was my sister getting all grown up.   How could I tell all of that about her.   When I went into the house she was wearing very short hip hugger shorts and a tight tank top that exposed about 3 inches of flesh around her middle.   On top of that, her face had gotten cuter, I guess it was the lack of baby fat and she had been letting her hair grow out, it was shoulder length now and she is a natural blond with very pretty blue eyes.

The first week was pretty normal.   We spent a lot of time together in the evenings catching up on everything.   Dakota seemed more interested in me now than in the past, I guess it was the Navy, since she wants to join.   Near the end of the week, mom and dad announced that with my permission, they were going to take a little weekend getaway, compliments of his job.  They wanted to make sure I didn't mind watching after Dakota, since I was an adult now.  It seems that they weren't sure if they should take the time off, but finally gave in when I got home.

I had never been really the guy with lots of girls.  In fact, I've only had sex three times, although I've had a lot of oral sex.   I've just never been that comfortable around people in bars and stuff and while going to school, it didn't give me much of a chance to meet women.  Actually, having a room mate made it a bit tough to even masturbate and I was at a very horny part of my life.   At least at home I could masturbat, as long as I was quiet, or do it in the shower in the morning.

That is how I got into this little mess of mine.   Mom and dad were gone for the weekend and Dakota had asked if she could stay with a girlfriend for the night.   Mom and dad approved so on Saturday after they left, Dakota packed a bag and went to her friends house.  At last, home alone and I could put my horny body to use masturbating.  After Dakota was gone, I went into the den and had a couple of beers while watching a porn DVD I bought, that got me pretty horny and since no one was home, I took off my clothes.  It was time to make my cock cum and I couldn't wait.   I didn't have to be careful to make any noise and I could just let it go.

I was really getting into the porn video while slowly stroking my cock.   I wanted this to last a while, I love the feeling of being close to cumming.  The volume must have been a little to high or I just wasn't paying attention, but I did hear some giggling and a girl say "I've caught my brothers jerking off before, but not like this, his is way bigger".  I just about died.   It was Dakota and her friend Morgan.   Morgan was really hot for 14, long straight brown hair, dark eyes, really large breasts, at least in comparison to Dakota.   Both girls were in shorts and bathing suit tops.  They had been hanging out at Morgan's pool and had come home to get more sunscreen.

There was no place for me to hide.   I had been caught and both of the girls were just standing there smiling at me.   I guess Dakota knew how flustered I was and told me to stop it.  They already saw me and it's not a big deal.  Morgan said she thought it was pretty cool to see me doing that and they both wanted to know if they could watch some of the porn movie, neither one had ever seen one.   I was still stammering and trying to cover up when Dakota, very loudly, said calm down.  We want to watch and we won't tell anyone, so stop being a baby about this.

Well, how could I refuse, I was naked with my cock sticking straight up and no clothes in sight to put on.  Besides, they were just so calm and casual about me being naked, I did start to calm down.   In fact, this was turning into a fantasy of mine, I had a couple of girls to watch me and that was exciting.  Dakota asked if they could have a beer, I wasn't sure I should, Morgan called her mother on her cell phone and asked her mother if she could have beer with Dakota and me, she held the phone up so I could hear her say, "yes, but only one, you have to promise, only one", that settled it.   Dakota got us all beers and we settled down to watch the video.

The girls didn't seem as interested in the video as I was, in fact they both kept looking over at my cock.   Finally, Dakota asked me if I was just going to sit there, or was I going to jerk off like I was when they came in?   I blushed and my heart started to pound, I wanted to cum and I wanted them to watch, but should I do this?  Oh what the Hell, they were watching porn and they had caught me masturbating, what was I to lose?

I started to stroke my cock again, it was so hard it was almost twitching, the excitement of these two hot young girls watching me, me being naked in front of them while stroking on my cock, the porn movie.   Damn, I could hardly stand it.  Then as I'm stroking my cock they started asking me how it felt, and making comments about how much they liked the looks of my cock. 

OK, it's not that spectacular, but maybe for them it was.   My cock, fully erect is about 7 inches long and quite thick.  I too have blond hair, so my pubes are pretty blond as well so my cock is very visible.   I don't know why I started, but I shave my balls and the shaft of my cock, it makes my cock look bigger, I think.   Any way, I like the way it feels,   I want to shave my cock, but I don't know how I'd react with other sailors seeing me that way.

Really without any real warning, Morgan came over to me and reached for my cock.   She said she wanted to feel it.  I was really surprised at how matter of factly she did this.   She sat down next to me while holding my cock and she gently touched it all over while asking if this was alright, she wanted to feel my balls too.   She told Dakota she should feel it, it's really hard and hot.  Then she insisted that she feel it.   So Dakota came over and said she hoped I didn't mind, but she did want to know what a cock felt like.

Now I'm sitting there with a hot young chick on either side of me.  Both of them are stroking and fondling my cock and balls.   I was almost in a trance when I heard Morgan ask if she was doing it right, all I could do was whisper " ohhhhh yessssss" she had me so horny.  Morgan was gently stroking my cock and Dakota was fondling and tickling my balls and they were both smiling at each other and up at me.  

I was about to cum, I told them I was about to cum, they didn't stop or slow down.  In fact almost in unison they said let it go they wanted to see it.  One stream of cum after another came out of my cock, probably five or six all together,  I had to make them stop stroking my cock, I couldn't take it any more.  Then I heard what they were saying "you first, no you, are you afraid?   No, are you?"   Before I could figure out what they were talking about, Morgan scooped up some of my cum with her finger and told Dakota to get some and they'd do it together.   She did, and they both put their finger full of cum in their mouthes at the same time.   Neither one made a face, but they said it wasn't too bad.

They were both excited, they had beer, watched a porn video, watched me, helped me jerk off and they tasted cum.   All in the same day.   Dakota got up and went to the kitchen and came back with a paper towel and told me to clean myself up, can you believe it, she told me what to do, so I did.  Before they went back to Morgan's, Morgan said she wanted to do this again before I left, maybe a couple of times and she had a big smile like she really wanted to.  Dakota said she'd see me in the morning, tomorrow.  After they left, I just couldn't believe this had happened.

I spent some time with some of my friends from high school later that day and decided to get to bed early.  Since I wasn't expecting Dakota home early, the next morning when I got up I took my shower and went downstairs naked to fix some coffee and breakfast.   No reason to get dressed by myself, besides, I really like being naked, especially if there is a chance of being caught.   As I walked into the kitchen I got a major surprise when Dakota said, "good morning, it's really nice to see you, all of you."

She came home while I was in the shower and was making coffee for me when I came downstairs.   Dakota just acted like it was no big deal to see me naked, in fact, when she handed me my coffee, she told me how nice it was that I trusted her enough to go naked around her and that she really liked seeing my cock.  When I heard that, it started to grow, I couldn't stop it, my cock just started to get bigger and Dakota giggled when she saw it happening.  

Then she did something that totally surprised me, while asking me what I thought of how she looked she took off her shorts and top and was standing in front of me totally naked.   Her breasts were beautiful and firm, her tummy flat and tight, her pussy was unbelievable, she had it shaved, except for a narrow patch on top, damn my sister was sexy.  All I could say was "damn"  she looked so good and I guess that one word comment and the look I gave her she knew and she started to blush.

I didn't expect any of this, she stepped closer to me and told me that she has always really liked me and that she always wanted to be with me.  Then she put her arms around me neck and gave me a kiss.  At first it didn't feel right, she's my sister.   But then, it felt oh so right.   I felt the heat of her skin against mine, I could smell her, the taste of her lips and the feeling I got as her tongue started to probe inside my mouth was unbelievable.   It didn't matter that she was my sister, this just seemed so natural.

Dakota told me to stop fighting it.   We were meant to be together, she knew it, even if I didn't.   She started kissing even more sensually and I felt her warm soft hand reaching around the shaft of my cock.  I reached down to her pussy, she was so wet her juices were making her thighs wet.   I didn't know girls could get that horny, even her clit felt hard.  She stopped kissing my mouth and worked her way down my chest kissing me all the way, then she stood up and took my hand and without saying anything, I followed her up to my room and over to my bed.

We layed side by side kissing and fondling each other.  My fingers were working her clit while I sucked on her breasts.   Then she sucked on my cock and licked my balls, then she sucked my balls and licked my cock, unbelievable turn on.   I went down on her pussy, her labia and clit were engourged with blood and she was dripping wet.   I loved the way her pussy tasted and I especially loved the way her clit felt in my mouth.   She told me to suck her clit while licking it and I did.   Then she told me to stop and she wanted to kiss me.

I moved back up to her face and as I did so she reached for my cock and pulled me on top her using my cock.   It wasn't long before my cock was buried deep inside her pussy, it was so hot and tight I didn't know if I could keep from cumming.   I felt her hand still by my cock as she was rubbing her clit, then I felt it.  Her pussy tightened around my cock and her hips were moving up and down and she was moaning loudly all at the same time I started to cum, shooting all of my cum into her young pussy.  I was still inside her after we both came.  Neither one of us wanted me to pull out.   I don't know how I got in this mess, but I think I'm in love with my sister.

Before I went to the ship.   Morgan and Dakota did help me two more times.   We had fun, but it wasn't like when I was with Dakota, alone.   She did tell me that she started taking the pill two months before I got home, she was planning on this but didn't know how she would make it happen.  Dakota and I fucked just about every morning, after mom and dad went to work.   She is so hot, I'm lucky to have her for my sister.   We are already making plans for us to get stationed together after she graduates and joins the Navy.

I hope you didn't mind me telling my story.   If you want to know what happened in the years after this, let me know.   By the way, Dakota graduates this year and she's already enlisted.  Part of her contract to enlist is that she gets stationed with me.   They can't guarantee the same ship or duty station, but they will guarantee the same Naval base.

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