Subject: Sex With My Two Daughters
Story Codes: Mff oral incest father daughter
Author: Rob <address withheld by request>
Posted by: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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Kelly,
Here's the story I promised you about my girls. I hope it makes you feel
incredibly hot.
Merry Christmas,
Rob
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My wife was a difficult woman at the best of times. One day, when my
girls were twelve and nine she walked out on us and never returned. I
filed a missing person's report, but I really wasn't looking to get her
back, I was just trying to make sure that I didn't miss any of the
corrects steps which might jeopardize my keeping my girls.
I'd always loved my two little cuties. I was a very busy father,
changing diapers bathing the kids, feeding them when their mother
couldn't handle it. Maybe she was suffering from Post-Partum Depression
or something like that, but between work and home, I was kind of
overwhelmed.
We'd had a pool put in the year before so the girls could swim because
they loved swimming, and I used to watch from the big back window while
they were splashing and squealing and having a ball. I was depressed
that summer after Marilyn left, not because we had a great relationship
or anything though we did have a great relationship once upon a time, and
I had always liked sharing watching the kids or stories about the kids,
stuff like that. It was a tough summer. Alison's birthday had passed in
February, Gilly's was July, they were growing up.
When Marilyn first left the girls had trouble sleeping, so they tucked up
in my bed, and I would come to bed a couple of hours later and try to fit
myself in on one side or another. Thank heaven kids sleep so soundly.
This carried on for nearly 6 months before they announced they were ready
to sleep in their own room. I was happy and proud of them, and a little
disappointed because I had become quite addicted to their company. There
was something incredibly loving and with an indescribable energy sleeping
with those two darlings. It was like sleeping in a pure oxygen
environment, I felt wonderful each morning.
A month or two later, when I was walking past my elder daughter's room
one Thursday night, I heard them talking quietly through the door. “No,
not like that, you have to put your hand inside my pyjamas on my skin.”
Ah, my little girls were really growing up. I listened some more. “Oooh
that feels so nice, just pull on my nipples a little bit, ---yes! Just
like that. --- Here I'm going to take my top off so you can touch
everything. If you make light circles across my chest and tummy it
feels really nice. I promise I'll do you next.” There was a little
rustling of readjustments and then the sound of Alison breathing more
quickly and a little more loudly. “Oh I love the feel of my skin when
you do that. You really have nice hands Gilly. Oh I like that so much. -
-- Do you like it when I stroke you like this? I mean does it feel sort
of like angel's wings touching your skin, making it more sensitive and
the feelings go all the way to your stomach and then start to spread up
and down.---- Okay, it's your turn. Just take off your pajama tops and
lie down where I was, I'm going to pull up my computer chair. There how
does that feel.”
“Ohh that's so nice Ali, it's like a peacock dragging its tail across me.
Ohh, ouch, do that again to the other one but don't do it any harder.
Oooh, I can't believe that something that hurts a little makes me feel so
hot inside. --- Ali, when I play with your nipples can you feel it in
your ... you know, your wee-wee?”
“Yes, that's one of the things that makes all of this so special, that
touching one part of your body excites other parts. You can call your
wee-wee your pussy, you're grown up enough now.”
“Oooh I like that. It's such a nice word for my little thing, and you're
growing hair on yours so it's just like a little pussy.”
“It's even better when you learn to play with it.”
“Oh Ali, show me please.”
“Okay, but you have to take off your pajama bottoms.”
“Now just lie back and close your eyes and let me make you feel
wonderful. I'm going to rub you on the outside first and let you warm
up. You just go in circles as light or as firm as feels right, and in a
few minutes, really barely a minute or so your pussy gets puffy and
starts to open. ... See, now you can see the lips inside that were
hidden before.”
“I didn't know that! I have two sets of pussy lips?”
“All girls do, and when you get excited the inner ones come out and want
to play. See, if I keep doing this you'll get little throbs and electric
sensations through your pussy. ---- Are you feeling that?”
“Oh yeah, don't stop please Ali, don't stop.”
“Here, I've got an idea, put this pillow under your head .... now if I
can just reach it without leaving your pussy ... There. Here's a mirror,
now you can watch what I'm doing and see how your pussy has changed.”
“Ohh, it's so much more open. Mostly it looks like a little line or fold
or something, but now it looks like a flower. Oh and those second lips
are so pink!!”
“Yep that's how your pussy gets, when it's hot it opens up and gets
really pink and even warmer than usual. Now watch what happens when I
rub up here at the top, carefully around the little bump.”
“Oh my god, what is that. That feels incredible, how can anything feel
better than all the things that went before?”
“Well baby sis, the little bump is your clitty, there's a longer name,
but I've forgotten it, and all the girls call it their clitty anyway.
It's where all the best feelings come from, and like you mentioned
before, when you or somebody else plays with your titties you can feel
some of the same feelings in your clitty.”
“Oh, can you move a little faster Sis? I'm really getting worked up by
this.”
“Sure Gilly, you just tell me faster or slower, harder or softer and I'll
give you the best feelings you've ever had.”
“Oooh Ali press harder. --- Oh, more more, do me like that, a little
harder ... OH MY GOD, Aaaahhhhh. Yes, Yes that's it Oh that's so good,
Ohhhhhhhhhh.”
I was going to have to go take care of the tent in my pants very shortly,
meantime I readjusted my dick so that it pointed straight up along my
abdomen and was less conspicuous. I gave the girls a couple of minutes
and then knocked on their door, and opened it not too fast. Gilly was
just putting her top back on.
“Okay girls, time for bed.” I went over to Gilly as she snuggled down in
her bed and whispered, “You've learned a wonderful lesson tonight. You
can talk to me any time you want about anything, because I've been where
you are now, at the age you are now, and it's okay.” Gilly turned bright
red, but accepted the kiss on her hot cheek and the pat on her bottom.
Then I went over to Ali and whispered, “You did a good job teaching Gilly
this evening, I'm proud of you. If you want to talk to me about any of
these feelings, or even the actions, you can, anytime you want. I know
all about it because I was young once too.” She too turned pretty red as
I kissed her cheek and patted her butt. Then I walked to the door,
turned out the light and said “Sweet dreams, wonderful girls”, and closed
the door. I've called my girls “wonderful girls” since they were babies,
and lo and behold, they have lived up to their designation, being secure
in their being loved even by only one parent now.
I filled in the time until bed time with a little inappropriate surfing
on the net, and a very thorough episode of self-pleasure. It was really
the only thing I could think of after all that I had heard.
Next morning they organized themselves for school and Gilly packed extra
clothes because she was going to a friend’s house for a sleep over for
two nights, Friday and Saturday. I made breakfast and drove them to
their Middle School, and checked that Ali was coming home in the car with
her best friend's mom driving.
When Alison came home from school she sat down at the table with me for
an after school snack and a chat. “Can I really talk to you about, you
know...”
“You mean sex?”
“Yes.”
“Absolutely, did something come up at school today?”
“Not at school, it was last week during my sleepover at Carly
Henderson's. She's figured out how to disable the Cyber Sitter on their
computer. She also does a lot of webcam stuff with her friends and they
show off to one another in their underwear.”
“So how did you feel about that?”
“Kind of excited, I mean seeing Carly in her bra and a thong was kind of
neat. They were dark red and looked really good on her skin with nothing
else. She even pulled down one cup to show her breast to her friends.
She's got bigger boobs than me.”
“I like your boobs just the way they are, and they'll grow as you do.”
'Thanks Dad, but I'm sort of having trouble because I still feel kind of,
umm...“
“Aroused, horny?” She really blushed but she nodded.
“That's really understandable Ali, it's what happens at your time of
life. You've got lots of hormones flowing through your body, and have
been going through lots of changes and you're getting ready to become a
sexual person. It can be difficult because you have so many new feelings
all at once, and no previous experience to help you understand those
feelings.”
“Carly showed me a web site with lots of sex on it. Videos of older
girls and women playing with themselves and having sex with men.”
“How did that make you feel?”
“Well, some pictures were really exciting, especially the girls playing
with themselves, and even some of the sex between men and women were
good, but there was some stuff that was just gross.”
“I don't know what you saw on the website, but I know what you mean. The
producers of pornography have tried to push it to extremes and they tend
to abuse the women in my opinion. First they pick women who will agree to
pretty much anything to start with and then they push them out toward the
extremes of behavior. It's not realistic, it's like the difference
between music videos and real life. In real life people aren't all made
up and photographed under big lights with dance steps that everybody
seems to know and follow. It's fake, and so are most of the breasts on
the women.”
“Do you know any sort of normal pictures?”
“Not really, except maybe a couple of webcam films that have made it onto
the web, but there are pictures that are nice and we could visit that
site you saw at Carly's and look at the images and videos with a view to
figuring out what's more like what happens in real life. Now we should
do it while Gilly isn't around because she's too young for this. It's
nice that Gilly is over at Patsy Robinson's place for a sleep over this
weekend. Now we're just going to look up a few sites to show you the
free parts.” We went into my office and I sat in my chair and pulled Ali
onto my knee and then did a search for Met Art which shows very pretty
pictures of youngish girls posing. I knew about it because they were
girls with normal bodies, no silicone which I find really awful. I
suppose they're not that normal because they're mostly tall, slim looking
girls with smallish breasts, but that was my preference. We then surfed
on over to FTV Girls which is a video site with some short trailers of
girls playing around the house and getting undressed for the camera, or
having a bath or a shower or sometimes two girls playing around each
other and kissing a little. Ali was squirming a little on my knee so I
brought my legs together and re-seated her sideways on my lap having
surreptitiously readjusted my penis to lie vertically along my abdomen
and thereby poke into her less.
“What's the name of the site Carly showed you” I asked
“I'm not sure, it was something Tube, maybe Red Tube or Blue Tube or
something like that.”
“Okay lets go to Google and see what we can find.” I tried Red Tube
first and it turned out she was right. When I surfed over to it I was
surprised at the number of video clips on the page, then I saw that there
were multiple pages. We leafed through the thumbnails and about 4 pages
back Ali pointed at one and said, “That's one we watched. I liked it a
lot, she undresses and plays with her pussy.”
We called up the image for somebody called Georgia Jones and there was a
picture of a girl in a white jacket and bell bottoms moving and posing
for the camera. It was in a nice looking room with tree branches outside
the window, and she moved around slowly shedding her clothes until by
roughly the middle of a 15 or 20 minute clip she was sitting on a white
couch rubbing her pussy. It seemed about as real as these things get.
The action moved slowly, and Georgia seemed to be really enjoying playing
with her pussy, and to have a reasonably realistic climax, not a shouting
moaning one.
We decided to look and see if there were more videos of her and found a
few, most following similar patterns and some that looked like the second
half of a video. Ali was really squirming and I was hard as a rock. She
was a nice attractive girl in mildly sexy but not excessively revealing
clothes. She looked about 18 to 20 years old with dark brown hair to her
shoulders and a very nice face. There wasn't much sound on any of the
clips.
“Do you want to look at anything else”, I asked.
“Yeah, Daddy, can we go back to the beginning and look at the little
images, I may see something I want you to explain.”
I'd never contemplated surfing porn with my girls but I was quite
enjoying this experience with an excited Ali on my lap and a major
stiffie in my pants. We looked around and found a picture of a girl
being eaten by a guy. “What's he doing”, she said.
“Well, there are two types of oral sex, girls doing it to guys, and guys
doing it to girls.” I pointed to another small picture, “That's a girl
doing it to a guy.”
“But why? That looks gross.”
“The reason is that it feels good both in this case to the girl who is
sucking on the guy's penis, and to the guy whose having his penis or cock
sucked. And she can bring him all the way to orgasm that way. Same
thing is true with a guy sucking a girl's pussy. Girls taste good and
making somebody feel sexier and sexier and bringing them to climax with
your mouth is a good feeling for the guy.”
“When I play with my clitty is that what happens?”
“Yes, it's called an orgasm or a climax or cumming.”
“Ohh, that's what cumming is.”
“Okay let's watch these two videos and then have dinner and talk about
it.”
We settled down to watch the guy eating the girl but the video skipped
back to an earlier point where the girl was sucking on the guy's cock,
her head bobbing up and down, but not, thank god trying to deep throat
the guy which I usually find kind of demeaning to the girl because of all
the gagging and coughing and the fact the guy usually is forcing her head
onto his cock with his hand behind her head.
They then switched places and the guy went down between the girls thighs
and began to lick her pussy. The video was well shot, and showed the
process quite clearly from perhaps 3 or 4 angles over the length of the
video. She was enjoying his tongue and playing with her breasts sort of
grabbing the whole of the breast and moving her arm until her hand moved
along her breast right up to the nipple which she pulled and then
repeated the action. Sometimes it was just one breast, sometimes both,
and her nipples became harder and stuck out more as things rolled on.
Her breathing became louder and she began to moan a little, meanwhile you
could hear the sound of his tongue in her juicy pussy. A couple of times
he went down to her opening and stuck his tongue right inside and sort of
tongue fucked her for half a minute or so, and as her sounds became
louder he worked more intently on the bump at the top of her pussy. He
put his hand on her abdomen where her little shaved triangle was and
pulled up and suddenly you could see her little pearly clit under its
hood, with his tongue working on either side of it, and then slurping
right over it. She jerked when he did that, and it didn't take her long
to begin jerking and thrashing and yelling a little. I was quite
impressed because it did appear to be a legitimate orgasm on her part,
particularly the very wet stuff leaking from her vaginal opening.
Ali was stunned, her hand in her crotch, leaning against my chest
breathing hard, her face a little red.
“I think we'll leave any other videos for after dinner don't you”, I said
to her.
“Ummm, yeah, sure, okay. That was amazing. Was that real?”
“Yes, I think it was Ali. It's certainly like what I've experienced with
girls and women, including your mom. I will say that in my relatively
limited experience that was the best example of oral sex on a woman, and
the most realistic reaction to it.”
“Oooh, I want one of those,” said Ali, and then put her hand to her
mouth and looked at me shocked that she had said something like that in
my presence.
“We'll see, little cutie, we'll see.” I said. “Now set the table while I
make dinner. Spaghetti okay?”
“Mmm. I like your spaghetti.” We rattled around between the kitchen and
the dining area. Spaghetti was easy because I made the sauce ahead of
time and nuked it in the microwave to defrost and warm it up. Dinner
took about 20 minutes to make.
“So, I said, what are your thoughts on what we saw?”
“Well it was kind of overwhelming, the masturbation was nice, and I can
understand that because I've done it, but the girl having the orgasm from
the guy using his mouth on her pussy was pretty radical.”
“Did it gross you out?”
“A little at first, I didn't expect to see her sucking his ... you know.”
“His cock, dear.”
“Really? That's not a dirty word?”
“Not really, that's just one of a lot of names for it, but most people
call it a cock when they're talking about sex.”
“Alright, his umm cock then. But when he started to lick her part of me
went Ewww that's where pee comes from, and the other part was causing my
pussy to get all hot and ... “
“Horny, dear.”
“Yeah.”
“Well, the way the human body is designed it kind of makes double use of
some parts of the body. So a guy pees through his cock, but he also
ejaculates, orgasms, cums from his cock too. And a girls parts are sort
of stacked in a line. The clitoris at the top, the urethra where you pee
from about ¾ of an inch or an inch lower, and the vagina or pussy opening
down at the bottom, where your menstrual blood comes from. It's the same
arrangement in all mammals, and that whole area has a greater sensitivity
than anywhere except maybe your fingertips. It's sort of all one piece,
your mouth, your neck, your nipples, your pussy, and sorry if this
grosses you out, but your anus.”
“Really???”
“Yep. It's weird I know, but that's why male homosexuals have anal sex.
It's almost as sensitive as your pussy and reacts quickly to stimulation,
and feels quite nice if you play with it. The best time is in the
bathtub though, cleanliness.”
“Well, maybe ...” she said sounding thoroughly doubtful.
“So, do you want to explore Red Tube with me any more, or do you want to
play on your computer.?”
“I want to see more of Red Tube.”
“Okay. Now I didn't think of this at the beginning, but you can say stop
the video any time, and I'll say, I'd like to switch away from this to
you and I hope you'll agree, otherwise I may leave the room for the
duration of that particular video. I really don't like some things that
pass as sex on video.”
“Well that sounds fair to me,” said Ali.
We went back to the computer which has a DSL connection for work and
therefore was still on Red Tube. “So what's your next choice wonderful
girl? Here's the mouse.” We had arranged ourselves as before, with her
sitting on my lap. She put the cursor over various thumbnails and she
got sort of small still previews through the movie. She finally settled
on a girl with a dildo, and watched all the way through, but if I'm any
judge, it didn't quite do it for her. I asked, “Have you seen two girls
together?”
“No, they have that here?”
“Let's look. Type in 'lesbian' in the search box. That's L, E, S, B,
I, A, N.” And up came a bunch of pages of girls on girls. She slid the
cursor over the page, stopping to watch the preview stills until she
found something she thought she might like and started the video. It was
fun, two girls in their underwear kissing and running their hands over
one another, slowly working closer to the good bits, exposing their
breasts and kissing one another's nipples, then finally shedding their
bra's and moving their hands lower to rub one another's pussies first on
the outside of their underwear, then inside. The reactions in this video
were pretty artificial, but it continued until one girl had her panties
removed at which point she was pushed onto a sofa and the other girl
started to lick her. I could feel Ali stirring again, but these two
weren't my kind of girls so I just watched and took note of Ali's
reactions. She was watching quite intently, and this was another
example of oral sex on a woman, so she could get another look at the
mechanics of the thing. It definitely seemed to get to her.
The girls in the video traded spots and the other one now lost her
panties. There was a lot of fake oohing and ahhing, but it wasn't nearly
as stimulating as the video before dinner.
“So what did you think of that?” I asked.
“It didn't look very real, I mean the sex looked real but the girls were,
I don't know, something was wrong about it.”
“Do you think the girls looked detached from what they were doing? As if
they were just doing what they had been told to do. Kind of going
through the motions without feeling anything.”
“Yeah, that seem right. It looked like maybe it could be nice if it were
different people.”
“People who were actually into one another, who were hot for one
another.”
“Yeah.”
“Well, there I think we've just seen what is wrong with a lot of porn. I
mean, it's actually a very demanding kind of acting, getting your head
and body into that space of intimacy and wanting and horniness and
eagerness, and maybe with somebody you've never even met before minutes
before the video shoot. It's a lot easier in real life. You find a
person, male or female, whom you connect with, who just seems to really
turn you on and you have sex because you're really into what you're
doing, both for yourself and for the other person. “Imagine what it's
like in the casting office. 'I'd like this girl and this girl, they're
going to do these things with about 8 other people looking on and telling
them how to turn and to stop so they can change the angle of the camera,
or change the tape in the camera, and once they've got all the shots they
want they say, '' Now cum'' it's ridiculous.”
“Now this may take us some trial and error, but let's try and find a
pleasant video of a girl giving a guy oral sex. That's sometimes called
'giving head' by the way.”
“Oh, is that what 'head' is !”
“Yep. Let's see, try the words blowjob as all one word.” Another bunch
of thumbnails came on the screen and we looked the page over. “Anything
look interesting to you Ali or shall we try another page?” We moved on
to another page and Ali picked out something with Jenna Haze in it.
She was naked on a couch except for stockings and platform heels in clear
plastic with a naked guy standing with one foot on the floor and a knee
on the couch pushing his cock vigorously into her mouth, and pushing the
top of her head into the arm of the couch. She kept on until she
suddenly had to get up and run to the kitchen next door and throw-up into
the garbage can. She came back like a trooper, and somebody said “Dj'you
throw up” and she gave the guy a kind of 'What the fuck did you think,
idiot' nod and lay back on the couch and submitted herself to more of the
same.
“Let's see if we can find a pleasant one,” I said. We continued looking
but there was just no way of telling. We must have started half a dozen
before we came upon a normal blowjob, actually quite a good one, with the
girl using her hand in a twisting motion and also tilting her head from
side to side to add to the sensations. She was a cute girl, though the
guy was loaded with tat's, but was not overly endowed so they managed the
whole thing quite well, when he came she pulled off his cock and directed
it at her mouth, but of course the shots went everywhere so her face and
hair and chin were covered with strings and gobs of cum.
“Eww, gross”, said Ali.
“Yeah, I should have mentioned that in porn videos they insist on showing
the ejaculation, and the preference is to do it on the girl's face.
That's another way that porn is different than real life. In a real
blowjob the girl keeps sucking taking his cum in her mouth and usually
swallowing it. It tastes kind of salty with a sharp after taste, but
it's not gross-gross. The other alternative is spitting it out. That
doesn't mean you taste it any less, and in my opinion is the exact
opposite of what sex is about which is closeness and shared experience,
and even shared fluids. I sort of feel rejected when a woman spits my
cum out. There is a third alternative which makes sense if you really
hate the taste of cum and that is to arrange beforehand for the guy to
pull out and spray his cum on your breasts. Actually if you rub it in it
makes your skin feel really smooth and nice, but some people find it gets
itchy when it dries.
“Now there is one example that I'd like to show you. Type in Heather
Brooke in the search box.” A half dozen or so thumbnails showed up.
“Now click on that one”, I said pointing to the one where she was
performing a blow job. “She's the only woman I've seen who can
consistently and apparently comfortably perform what is called 'deep
throating', which is what all those forced videos are trying so poorly to
show.”
All the videos were very short, about 2 to 4 minutes. Heather appeared
in a POV shot from above, she smiled into the camera and then took the
very large long cock in her mouth and almost without stopping went all
the way down on it until her lips and nose were buried in her husband's
(as I understand it) pubic hair, then she stayed there for a little, and
pulled nearly all the way out and went right back down to his pubic hair.
She sucked him mostly like that for about 3 minutes and pulled off only
about an inch so you could see squirt after squirt going into her mouth,
then she looked up at the camera and showed her mouthful, maybe a
tablespoonful, and swallowed happily and smiled. I had obviously seen
Heather Brooke before and knew what to expect. She always looks cheerful
and she does everything with a kind of eagerness that is appealing.
“She's an unusual woman”, I said to Alison. “She and her husband run
their website, that's their business. She sometimes has other girls on,
but mostly it's her. Because she's in charge of what she's doing she
seems happier and more comfortable with what she's doing. If you go down
lower on the page, you may see her doing anal sex, or would you like to
leave that for another time maybe a year or six from now.”
“Well, I might not have you to explain it then, and it's so nice sitting
on your lap leaning on you and feeling warm and loved. And feeling your
nice lump on my hip she said with a grin. Why don't we finish the tour”,
she said with a cute smirk.
We clicked on Heather taking the same large cock in her ass with the same
cheerfulness and comfortableness if that doesn't sound too strange, and
then watched as she displayed her gaping asshole a couple of times when
he pulled out, and after he came she forced some of the sperm out of her
ass and it ran towards her back so she must have had her hips way in the
air.
“So, what did you think”, I asked again?
“Well it looked really... not gross exactly ... I guess like it should be
painful, but it obviously wasn't and she looked fine after.”
“Well first, though this isn't a particularly pleasant thought, remember
the size of what comes out of that orifice. Sometimes we pass pretty
large ... now I'm groping for words ... stool, that's a polite word for
poop. And there are ways of stretching the hole before hand. There are
sex toys called butt-plugs, some of which can be pumped up to larger
sizes once they're inside. That could help relax the anus and make the
whole thing a lot easier. And to tell you the truth, if you're really
having hot sex with someone you care about, and that person cares about
you, he can warm you up by licking your ass-hole and then, having
lubricated himself with all the juice in your pussy, can put it in your
ass without a hint of trouble. When your mom and I were getting along
really well and were on holiday in Cuba, we were having sex and I did
that, and when we'd finished and were talking about it she said, 'And
then I went where is he, I know he's in me, but he's not in my pussy, I
didn't know you could sneak in there without me knowing.'”
“Well that's something to think about. In a few years”, she said.
“Have you ever kissed a boy?”
“Daaad, No.”
“Ever practiced with any of your girlfriends.”
“Yeah”, she said blushing.
“So how did it go.”
“Okay, I guess.”
“Did you get excited or anything?”
“Daaad, they were girls, of course not.”
“Alright, what that tells me is that you haven't met up with a person who
can kiss very well. Because a good kiss, even between girls will really
get to you.”
She stopped for a minute and thought and then looked at me nervously and
then said, “Ummmmm... would you kiss me?” She was blushing again.
“Yes Ali, and I'll help you with some of those other things, anything you
are comfortable with, but it has to stay in this house just between the
three of us. What we're going to do is not only against society's
conventions, but it's illegal because of your age and my age in about
every country in the world, and the legal penalties are really harsh. Do
you understand?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay my sweet girl let's kiss.” I leaned forward and I turned toward
her, and she turned more and I felt her breasts pressing on my chest as
our lips met and the kiss became nice and firm, but her mouth stayed
closed. I slipped the tip of my tongue out and touched her lips with it,
running it along them. Her mouth opened slowly and I put my tongue in
her mouth and tried to persuade her tongue to come out and play. It took
some time but eventually we were beginning to kiss like we were serious
about it. I could hear her breathing getting faster and deeper. I made
sure that we had lots of suction in our mouths because that's what brings
everything into close contact: tongues cheeks, teeth, the roof of the
mouth. Tongue kissing can be the most intimate act two people can engage
in. It really is as intimate as making love, perhaps because one is so
aware of the other person. It's like a dance involving lots of elements
on both sides that brings people close. So close they live inside one
another's breath. I love kissing. We broke apart.
“Wow !!!” said Ali. “I had no idea.”
“I know. I love kissing, I have kissed for hours without doing anything
else but fondle the person. We kept our clothes on, but we opened
everything for easy access. It was lovely.”
“Yeah, I'm beginning to get the idea.”
“Isn't it nice being in one another's arms, my arms around you tight, and
yours around me, and your chest pressed against mine, even though we've
got all our clothes on we're as close as we can get. It's getting closer
to bed time, why don't we go up to the bedroom and we can kiss some more
and maybe shed some clothes and get close?”
“That sounds nice. I really want to, Daddy.”
“Okay, off with the computer, and up we get.” We walked with our arms
around each other, hers around my waist, mine on her shoulders, and we
progressed affectionately to the bedroom. I shed my clothes and got into
sleep mode, t-shirt and boxers. She shed her school clothes and climbed
into bed in her bra and panties. I sat on the bed beside her and started
to talk again. “Your whole body can feel things really intensely. We're
kind of desensitized because we're always in clothes, and we get used to
the fact that they rub our bodies all the time. It's when we're loving
another person that we get to know our bodies again. I've found lots of
places that feel really good, like where your hair starts at the back of
your head,” I said as I slipped my hand behind her head and stroked her
hairline, “and the side of your neck where that big muscle goes up to
just behind your ears, or the little valley on either side of your
windpipe”, and with each statement I softly rubbed each spot, making sure
not to tickle.
I reached over into the bedside cupboard and brought out a bottle of
massage lotion. “If you roll over, I'll massage your back”, I said. Ali
rolled onto her stomach and I warmed up the lotion in my hands as best I
could. “I hope this is warm enough for you sweetie.” I began with her
shoulders and her neck. It's so nice with kids, they don't have a whole
lot of tension stored up and their shoulder and neck muscles are really
soft and relaxed which makes a massage go so much better.
“Now I'm going to do your back, can you unhook your bra, I don't want to
get cream all over it.” She reached back and unhooked it, and to my
surprise raised herself enough to shed the bra completely and throw it
over with her clothes. I began at the small of her back and began
working upwards pushing through the muscles firmly but gently, and
spreading the lotion and the relaxation outwards with each two handed
move. “Doesn't your back feel nice like this”, I asked? “Can't you just
feel the skin and the muscles lying smoothly over your bones, and where
your bones come near the surface”, I said rubbing her shoulder blades,
“the nerves are close to the surface too.” I played with her back
stroking and rubbing and touching, and finding myself getting hard as an
iron bar in the process, but I just concentrated on her lovely skin and
her delightful shape from her shoulders on down to that cute little ass,
and along her legs to her feet. I moved down the bed and began to
massage the soles of her feet trying not to tickle, but she was a bit too
sensitive so I moved up to her ankles and calves working them each with
two hands trying quite easily to soften the muscles and looking for any
non-existent knots.
“The backs of your knees can be really sensitive unless you're careful”,
I said being careful. “And your thighs can feel quite wonderful when
they're relaxed and you're aware of them”, as I worked on her thighs
first from the side, and then running both hands up the sides of one
thigh until I bumped her pussy through her underpants. Then I did the
same thing to the other one, bumping her pussy again. “I'm going to do
your bum now”, I said, and without my saying anything she hooked her
thumbs into the waistband and slid them to her knees, I took them off the
rest of the way and tossed them onto her pile of clothes. I massaged her
firm little cheeks, one in each hand, first going upward as I had with
the rest of the massage, and then doing one at a time, so that my pinky
finger ran down the crease of her bum, over her little anus. She jumped
each time I brushed gently over her ass-hole but stayed in place on the
bed.
“I'd like to do your front now”, I said quietly.
She rolled slowly but not hesitantly onto her back, and there she was, in
her glory, my little treasure. I started at her feet and worked my hands
up the shapely column of each leg, rubbing the muscles and trying gently
to make her aware of those spots where she was most sensitive. Doing her
thighs was an extraordinary pleasure, she separated her legs a bit so I
could comfortably slide my hand up the inner surface of each thigh in
turn as my other hand slid up the outside. I gripped her thigh just
enough that my fingers followed the crease where her pussy bulged and her
leg met her body. I didn't want to touch her pussy until last.
I got some more massage lotion and warmed it again, looking at her face
and seeing her watching me. I smiled at her with all the love I
possessed and she smiled back the same way. I rubbed her tummy gently up
and out to the sides, working higher and higher until my hands on the
stroke that should have covered her breasts went between them and stroked
outward on the upper slopes of her breasts. Two more passes and I was
massaging her collar bones, but she was so accustomed to the massage that
she didn't react the way she would have if I'd just touched them out of
the blue. Then I did the sides of her neck and the back of it again,
right into her hair line. At that point I lay down beside her and pulled
her close and began kissing again. Pure bliss.
I didn't spend too long kissing since we'd be doing lots of that, but I
spoke again and said “Necks are nice for kissing”, and I showed her,
kissing her just firmly enough not to make her flinch or move her head to
the side, “and I've discovered a most interesting thing that I think may
be where the idea of vampires came from”, and I opened my mouth turned my
head sideways to her neck and ran my open mouth with my upper and lower
teeth down the sides of that muscle that goes up behind the ears.
“Oh, Daddy”, said Alison.
“Amazing isn't it. It seems tied in with that set of nerves that connect
your nipples to your pussy. Are you all wet inside?”
“Not just inside now”, she said.
I kissed her neck where her blood vessels flowed up to her head and then
worked down across her collar bones and up the slight incline to her
nipples. I kissed all the way around her aureolas just on their border
and then kissed her nipples.
“Oh Daddy” said Alison, “more. I want more.”
I kissed and then lightly sucked on her nipples causing them to become
even more erect than they had been when I skipped over them on my
massage. I then took them in my hands and massaged them softly, enjoying
the glorious firmness of young growing breasts and making Alison flush,
but not from embarrassment. I could see the sexual flush spreading over
her breasts and up her chest to her neck and up her neck to her ears. I
then began to kiss my way down to her navel, and gave it a little lick
inside then continued kissing down the center line of her abdomen. She
must have been sure where I was headed, I certainly was. I worked my way
down to her light thatch of little curls, and kissed the top of her just
opening pussy. I kissed my way down each side, causing her to have to
move her legs much wider apart.
“Bring your knees up half way and then let them fall to the sides”, I
said and then I could reach the bottom of her pussy lips with my kisses.
I gently pulled her lips open and stuck my tongue in her pussy opening,
tasting the lovely juice that had been collecting there. It tasted like
sweet yogurt. I swept my tongue up parting her lips all the way until I
touched her clitoris at which point, to my enormous surprise, she came.
The whole long progression of things right from the conversation and the
videos on the computer just exploded inside her and her legs closed on my
head and her hands held me by the hair and she shivered and shook and
cried out as if in pain. I just held her hips, my arms underneath her
knees, and my face stuck firmly to her spasming pussy. I think it took
her 2 minutes or more to come back to planet Earth from planet Climax.
She grabbed me by the sides of my head and pulled me upward with more
strength than I could have believed possible until our mouths were
together and then she clamped her mouth on mine and gave me the most
passionate kiss I've ever had. Where I had been the actor in our little
encounter, now she was the aggressor and I was delighted just to try to
keep up.
“Oh Daddy, I had no idea.”
“I want you to know it was totally amazing for me too”, I said, better
than I've ever experienced.” We looked in one another's eyes and found
the greatest happiness there.
“Is it always like that”, asked Alison after another age.
“No, that may be a once in a life time treat. I know it was for me, but
yes good sex is quite literally transcendent. You really do feel like
you've left Earth for a bit and have then come back much happier. I
doubt we're going to improve on that so why don't we just hug and snuggle
and fall off to sleep and then see what the morning brings.”
“Okay, but you have to be naked too.”
“I think that can be managed”, I said tossing aside my T-shirt and
boxers.
Alison looked down at my erection. “Don't you need to do something with
that? It looks painful.”
“Well, it's mildly uncomfortable but if you can ignore it pressing
against your back I'm sure I can fall off to sleep and deal with it in
the morning.”
“Okay, maybe I can help.”
“I think maybe you can. Now come here my little tigress and sleep in my
arms where you belong.”
We pulled up the comforter, I slid my right arm under her neck and put my
left hand on the mattress, my arm resting on her side and tummy, and we
slid happily off to sleep in almost less time than it takes to write.
I woke up about 6 o'clock with a painful erection and a desperate need to
pee. I slid off to the en suite and finally emptied my bladder relieving
the discomfort. Then I washed my cock thoroughly in preparation for
whatever was going to happen when Ali woke up. Then I slipped back to
bed and put my arms around Ali, put my head on the pillow and fell asleep
with the smell of her hair.
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From: Robert robert@rogers.com
To: Kelly
Sent: Sunday, January 25, 2xxx 4:54:37 PM
Subject: Fw: your fantasy
This from a hyper conservative discussion group that I post to, partly as
bear-baiting, and partly for the exercise in logic (which doesn't seem to
work with them). Regrettably Glenda is not the good witch of the west,
but more like the nastiest piece of work out there. I am sure that
Speakeasy (connected to CNET) is or will be buzzing. I have tried to
defuse it ahead of time, but the real fallout remains to be seen.
Rob
--- On Sat, 1/24/09, Sue wrote:
From: Sue
To: Robert robert@rogers.com
Received: Saturday, January 24, 2xxx, 10:50 PM
Subject: your fantasy
is out in the open Rob, and if I were you I would delete this crap before
anyone else gets to see it, Not very smart to use your real name for this
kind of disgusting material, I have three girls and three granddaughters
and I have to tell you this so called fantasy of yours made me want to
puke. Get help PLEASE! This is NOT normal ! Think what would happen and
what your son would think if he ever read what is on your mind!!!
Sue
submitted by: Robert robert@rogers.com
Sent: Wednesday, December 24, 2xxx 6:03:58 PM
You know what the rest is, I am not the only one that has read this and
found it VERY disturbing!