Father and Daughter Fun

[CourtesanBeryl]

OOC: This is a closed forum for Afternooner and myself.
I will draw on some old memories to make my part as a virgin daughter exciting to write and read.

IC:
Since mom died five years ago, Life hasn't been easy on Dad. I don't have that many memories of my parents being together anyway, since mom was away most of the time. She was an auditor and would stay in foreign countries anywhere from 3 to 6 months. She'd come home with an exotic present for me and would leave Dad and me behind her again. So I never knew who my mom was, really. She might as well have never existed and when the company owner called us to tell us she had been killed in a car accident in south America, well.... Dad was a lot more sad than I.
Life went on. I'm sure it hasn't been easy on dad to forget mom. He never seemed interested to remarry another woman and rarely went out by himself. If he did, he'd come home early and would come to my bedroom to give me a "goodnight kiss".

As for the way Dad and I live, and the way I was raised, I always avoided the subject when talking with the other girls at school.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

A big secret

Dad and I have always been very close.
When I was a little girl, we would take our baths together on sunday morning and shampoo each other. It was a lot of fun but it stopped when I became a teenager. One thing didn't change: I continued walking naked around the house and dad never seemed to mind about it.
I'll always remember the day I found blood in my panties. Since mom was never home, he was the one who reassured me and told me what it was all about. And he also explained to me what that strange little button was, at the top of my crotch. I've been rubbing it a little, when I'm by myself.
I love it when the weekend comes: I always sneak in his bed on early sunday. I lie down against him and he hugs me very close. We're both naked and he caresses me very gently. I love to feel his hands on my breasts, it is always my favorite moment.
Lately he's been getting an erection when we're hugging each other on those wonderful sunday mornings... Poor dad! He rushes out of bed and goes to the kitchen to fix us some breakfast.

Just like all teenagers, I've fallen in love with a guy at school. I don't know is he's also interested in me, because he's so shy...
But I don't want to have a relationship just yet and loose my virginity. I don't trust those guys at school, they're more into chasing girls and abusing them then in having a real relationship. Truth is, actually, I'd rather have dad tell me what sex is all about. Maybe I should talk about it with him?

I'm home by myself, have some schoolwork to do and it's really boring me to the core... The door opens: it's dad, and he's home early. My heart jumps in my chest... Yes indeed... He's the only one I really want to be with.
"Dad, can we talk?"
He smiles: "Sure, darling. What is it?"
He takes his coat off and I get up from my chair, walk towards him and throw myself in his arms.
"Dad... I... I want you to be the first one... I love you dad!... I love you!"

 

[afternooner]

Dad

My daughter, the light of my life. When times got rough she was always there for me. When she was little, she didn't even realize how much I depended on her to help me keep my sanity and now that shes become a woman I feel it's my turn to be there for her the way she was fo rme but whatever happens whether I think of her as a bubbling todler or a full grown woman she'll always be my daughter.

When I come home today she looks at me her eyes bright with innocence her smile wanting me to do something special for her. My heart goes out to her. Now is my chance to give her back something for all that she has given me.

Then she tells me, her voice falters but full of innocence and trust. "Dad..I..I want you to be the first one... I love you dad... I love you....."

My heart is in my throat, shuting off my words. My eyes fill with tears. I must speak, some how I must give her the words she needs to hear, to help her through these feelings to guide her into womanhood. but I can not and so I simply gather her into my arms and hold her close. Tears stream down my face and all I can say is I love you too, kitten. I love you so very much.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

Negotiating with Dad

Dad was hugging me tenderly, telling me he loved me.. Oh Dad, I know you love me but... I want you to love me even more... My heart is beating faster: I just know it will be difficult to convince him:

"Dad, I won't tell a soul... You know it! I never told anyone about our cuddling on sunday morning you know... Nor that the reason why I shave my pussy is because you asked me to keep it clean."

He smiles gently, takes hold of my hand:
"I know... You have no idea what a torture it's been on me to keep myself away from you... And it's been so good, those moments with you, so wonderful... "
He pauses, kisses my hand. "My little girl has grown up so much... Let's sit down..."
He leads me to the sofa, sits down. I'm facing him, he takes my hand: "Come sit on my lap..."
I smile and sit astride, squeezing him gently between my thighs.We look at each other in silence. He smiles at me, ever so gently:
"Come on girl... Hug me..."

I press myself against his chest, wrapp my arms around his neck and burrow my face on his left shoulder.

"Oh my little girl... My wonderful little darling... Those sunday mornings with you... It's been so good to hold you and caress you... Do you know how many times I have been very close to make love to you?" He sighes.
"But the most wonderful thing is that you kept coming back to me... And allowed me to carress you, just you and I, in my bed... I... You're so beautiful... You're going to make men very happy... I don't want to ruin your life..."

"Dad, please... I know the guys at school... None of them respects us girls... It's different with you... I'll know you'll do it gently... That you won't hurt me... That you'll always love me... Won't you?"

"Of course... But to caress your tits and play with those cute little nipples of yours... Or to run my hands on your beautiful buttocks... And watch you walk naked around the house, it's nothing compared to..."

"Dad, please! I'm not a 10 year-old kid anymore. I'm 18! I know you find me attractive... Please..."

"Listen girl, are you sure you want me to be your first lover? And have you learn more than you can imagine?"

"Yes... Yes, I am... But I can see that... You don't believe me" I start to whimper. What more can I tell him to have him just say "yes"?"

"Calm down little girl..." He starts to kiss me softly on the cheek and whispers: "I'll do it... How can I resist you? You are my queen... But we'll do it at your rhythm, only when you want me to... And I'll teach you all there is to know..."

"You'll make love to me?"

"Oh... yes... "

His hands are now running up and down my back, sending chills of pleasure throughout my body... It is so delicious... It feels as if I were in a dream... Then dad's hands lift my skirt and slowly, gently, they slide underneath my panties. His warm hands are on my buttocks... Oooooh dad... I sigh and close my eyes. I know I have made the best choice ever. And that it will all become our wonderful secret....

 

[afternooner]

My words echo back to me as my hands slide under Kittens panties. In answer to her request I had said, Oh..Yes...I hear the words reverberating in my mind again. I can't believe I said them. Maybe I just thought them, but then I look in Kittens big green eyes, so full of trust, so bright with arousal and so anxious to please me.


This was always the way it had been. She tried so hard to please me all those years. She knew her mothers absence before her death and more so after left an empty hole in my heart and she tried so hard to fill it.

When she was just a baby in my arms she gave me so much attention smiling and cooing nestled close to my chest she gave me warmth I never got and needed so much. She didn't know it then but my touch on her body as I bathed and changed her, as I combed her soft blond hair and dressed her up gave me so much pleasure. She was so petite, so vulnerable and I wished she could always be that way, for me, someone to hold, to talk to, to take care of, that was all I needed then.

Then as she grew I found it even more enjoyable to touch her, to be lie close to her in bed, to bathe and watch her run naked through the house free as a kitten exploring her world, so alive and free. I wanted her to keep her chidhood innocence and so I encouraged her to explore the world of her body also. To find the joy of touching herself in all the places that felt good. To find the pleasure that her body could give her.

Yes I enjoyed it too, watching her please herself gave me so much pleasure. I looked forward to our special secret times together and fantasied about them when she wasn't with me. I even planned our special times together to make them more exciting to fill the empty hole in my lonely heart.

Sensing my need she gave even more in her attempt ot make me happy, to provide the love I longed for so desperately.

Now shes asking to give her something back. I've sensed it for some time, watching her become a woman. Her breasts budding out round and full. her hips widening creating a most wonderfull contrast with her still trim waist, her legs growing long, her mound between her thighs becoming rounded and soft. That mound was such a special place for me to touch I loved the softnes of her skin and thrilled in its reponse. I always made sure it was clean and encouraged her to wash it often and then when soft fuzz appeared I taught her how to shave it to keep it clean. and soft to my touch.

I love you...Dad.... Her voice faltering, sensing my hesitation....Please...

I had said yes and now because shes given so much love, I must give it back to her. "But what is making love I ask her. Haven't we been doing that allready, we both feel the passion when we're together . We both feel the desire rise in our bodies as we touch those special places. Do we really need to take it farther, than this can't we just keep it this way.... always...

I want to make her understand this but feeling the passion rise in her body, I can't resist to urge to just give her some of the pleasure she seeks and satisfy some of the needs my body cries out to fullfill.

I unzip my pants and expose my half erect penis. I take her hand and fold her fingers around it's length. Hold me I plead and if you feel the urge stroke me just a little. My hand snakes between her thighs under her panties and finds her clit. My fingers gently touch it.....

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

Daughter

My heart is racing… Can Dad feel it? Oh, he's taking his hands away from my butt. He pushes me gently away from his chest and he opens his pants… and he pulls his penis out. I've never seen it so close… I am so impressed that I'm unable to think… I'm staring at it and then Dad takes my right hand and folds it gently around it. His penis feels warm and so fragile too. Suddenly, there is this strong pulse racing from the bottom to the top of his penis. I hear Dad sigh: "Oooooh….". We look at each other: his eyes are gleaming with tears. Tears of joy. He sends his left hand to my cheek, gives me a gentle stroke.
He whispers: "Natalie… Please… Just hold it. And if you feel the urge, stroke me just a little"
I nod. I'm still so impressed that I can barely move. And then, as in a dream, I feel Dad's right hand slide inside my panties again, but in the front this time. His palm rests on my mound while his forefinger touches my button very gently. It feels so good that I'm feeling weak. I press myself against Dad, still unable to strike his penis like he suggested. His forefinger goes past my button, further down, and it gently caresses the entrance of my slot. My heart jumps… It feels so strange to have Dad's fingers touching me where I have always been the only one to do it. His hand goes down to my lower lips and gently plays with them. He whispers tenderly into my ear:
"Do you like it?"
"Ooooh yes... Yes I do… It feels different than when I'm doing it."
He is now rubbing my button and my slot, up and down, and I can feel that I'm not dry anymore. Oh, it is so good, those fingers exploring my pussy endlessly… His forefinger comes back to my button and it rubs it again, up and down… and up… and down… My breathing accelerates. I'm starting to moan gently.
"What is it, Natalie? Am I hurting you?"
"It's a little bit painful, yes… but it feels very good too…"
"Do you want me to stop?"
"No…."
His forefinger continues to rub me… I'm clutching to his shoulders with my left hand. He pulls my right hand away from his penis and whispers:
"Just hug me and let yourself go…"
He rubs my button with two fingers now, and he does it a bit faster and with more pressure. Up and down, and up and down. He pinches my button gently, sending waves of pain and pleasure. My thighs are tightening, my hips are tensed… Nothing else matters than his fingers toying with my clit. He's too gentle though.
"Dad, you don't have to… be gentle…"
He hugs me closer and rubbs my clit brutally… I began to shout:
"Ah!… Oh…" I'm panting and shout again: "Aaaaah…."
A big spasm overcomes me, like a powerful wave. It's irresistible, it's violent… and it's so good… As pleasure is going down, I feel my thighs giving a few squeezes… I began to cry…
"Oh Dad… I never had it so strong…"
"My little girl has had her first orgasm… Oooh Natalie… I'm so proud of you… Come and give me a kiss!"
I smile at him through my tears and give him a soft kiss on the lips.
"Now go to the side… You're heavy…"
I sit next to him. His right hand is all wet and it's from me, no doubt. I feel so confused that I blush.
He tilts his head backwards and sends his wet hand on his penis. He begins to strike it.
"Dad…."
"Hush… It's OK… You don't have to do a thing. And you can watch me if you want to…"

 

[afternooner]

I watch my dear sweet Natalie's eyes As I gently touch her clit. I don't want to hurt this beautfull child...no, woman beautifull loving woman. I only want to give her back the love she's given me. I feel my passion rise as her pussy starts to get wet. The feeling spreads throughout my body and then centers in my crotch. My penis starts to grow. I hope it doesn't make her afraid, she,s holding me so tenderly, so lovingly.

Her body tenses as I move back to her clit rubbing in the moisture from her precious pussy. I circle it and then reach back to bring some more moisture up. I know this is a very tender place and I don't want to cause her any pain.

Her clit, beneath my touch, begins to swell as if reaching for more and greater stimulation. My hands exited by this new sensation respond by moving faster and more urgently.

Shes breathing hard and her face is flushed as she looks up and says, Don't stop! I couldn't if I wanted as I now share her passion and can't wait to fly with her over the brink of her first orgasm!

She wants so desperately to hold on to this high intense feeling, afaid to let it go. Her hand on my penis tightens . I know I must guide her over the edge, and so reluctently I take her hand and place it on my shoulder. Just hug me and let it go I tell her.

As My dear sweet Natalie lets herself go I watch entranced by the wonder of her first orgasm, and my body cries out for one too.

I tell her to move to the side and then looking at my hand wet with the soft silky moisture of her first orgasm, encircle my pulsing shaft. I watch her eyes searhing for approval. I see only love, and this is enough. Firmly I grasp it's length and though I want to go slowly my passion is so strong my need so demanding I quickly bring myself to orgasm too. Oohhhh it's soooo good I shout. I watch as my juices spurt up and out. Oooooohhyessss I shout again as tears come to my eyes and relief comes to my body.

I look at my sweet Natalie and because I can not even speak, mouth the words. I love you.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

Surprise!

Dad is sitting on the sofa next to me… It was so beautiful to watch him pull on his penis, up and down, lost in his pleasure. And when that white cream erupted, I was fascinated… Just to think that I came out of this cream… of this beautiful penis… And then that Dad, the man I love more than any other man, will be the first one… It is all so perfect, so wonderful that when I look at him staring at the ceiling with his hand still on his penis, I love him even more.
He looks at me with the most loving and tender expression and as if it was all but a dream, his lips are saying: “I love you, Natalie”.
Tears are swelling in my eyes. I blush and smile at him.
He stretches his right hand towards me: I crawl next to him and press myself against his side. He takes hold of my right hand and lays it down on his penis. His left hand is upon mine, and we just stay like this, staring out of the window in silence. All I hear is the soft sound of his breathing next to me.

I’m the one who breaks the silence. “Dad…” He doesn’t answer.
“Dad, why did you come home early today?”
“Oh sweetheart… They finally laid us off… They gave us our severance check and told us to go home.”
“Oh Dad… I’m sorry… I didn’t know…”
“It’s OK. Since it’s the end of the school year, and I’ve got quite a lot of money on the side, I tell you what: how about if we go on vacation, just you and I.”
“No way! That’s wonderful…”
“I’ve seen an add in the paper: they’re dumping prices on the Caribbean. Maybe we could give it a try?”
“Oh Dad, do you have the paper?”
“Yes, it’s in my jacket… I’m going to take a shower. You want to call them?”

I call the Travel agency and sure enough, we can book a room for two weeks at a five star hotel. I fumble in Dad’s jacket again, find his credit card and give out the number. The operator tells me that the vouchers will be available tomorrow morning at the airport.
“What? So soon?”
“Yes ma’am. This is a last minute deal, that’s why you get 60 per cent off. Do you wish to cancel the reservation?”
“No… That’s perfect.”

I rush to the bathroom with a grin. Dad is stepping out of the shower and I hand him his bathrobe.
“What is it, Love?”
“Dad… We’re all set! We’re flying to the Caribbean in the morning.”
He looks surprised then gives me his most wonderful smile.
“Well done, Nat…”
“Dad… I deserve a kiss”
“Oh no… You deserve a lot more than that….”

 

[afternooner]

Dad

"You deserve a lot more than that" I say. She doesn't realize how much more I have to give her in return for all she's given me. For, now I know that it's ok for us to share the wonder and the joy of sexual release. That we can give each other this release in so many ways and at any time our hearts desire and our needs demand. More than that we have the freedom to let our passion rise to. tease and tempt each other without reservation.

I know that Natalie will never betray me by telling others of our secret love. For now she's bound by her desire to make me happy and her discovery of how wonderfull it makes her feel.

I also know that I will never hurt her in any way. That I will slowly lead her down the path toward her awakening. Slowly ever so slowly, so that she can savor each and every step she takes. I wll be there with her guiding her with gentle hands and tender words,because I love her so very much and she makes me so happy. I 've never been so happy as I am now and know theres more happiness, more joy and more love to share.

"Take a shower, my love." I say and then we'll go to bed." She looks at me with trusting eyes and removes her rumpled clothes. I gasp as her bountious breasts spring free from her top. They are so round and firm with little nipples perched so delightfully in thecenter of each precious globe.

Her eyes sparkle as she knows I 'm watching but shes not ashamed of their beauty. In fact she's proud of them and turning to me cups her breasts pushing them together. creating a beautifull valley between them . She giggles as she sees my gaping mouth and sparkling eyes,. and then removing her panties steps daintily into the running shower. Her vague form as she washes excitess me and I am mezmerized by her motions as she washes, carefully, her body parts paying particular attention to her soft mound and the area between her thighs. Is she humming I wonder I strain to to hear the sound . it is a brigh and cheery calypso tune, and I'm reminded of our mornig flight to the virgin Islands. How fitting I think the virgin islands....

later in bed she turns her back to me pushing her butt up tight to my front. Like spoons we fall asleep and sleep the deep and peacefull sleep that lovers only know....

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

Daughter

It's early morning and the way Dad wakes me up is so tender that I smile before my eyes are open. His hand is on my breasts, caressing one of my nipples so it stands up. That's an old routine we've had since my breasts started to grow. I sigh.
"Good morning Dad…"
"Good morning Love…"

I take his hand and lead it down to my pussy. The gentle touch of his fingers on my shaved mons and on my button makes me feel warm and relaxed.
He presses himself against me and I feel his penis is already hard. His hand goes up on my hips and down on my buttock, pulls on it upwards… His cock is now nestled between my buttocks. "Ummmmmmm" He moans softly. His hand comes back to my pussy, parts my lower lips, rubs them. He pinches them gently, explores my folds, plays with them. His middle finger is now coated with moisture. He takes it away from my pussy and puts it on my lips:
"Taste yourself, Darling… Suck my finger…"
I open my lips to his finger. I know the taste; I've always enjoyed it when I was playing with myself. After all, Dad taught me a long time ago that it was OK to taste yourself.

He now takes a hold of my hip and gives gentle thrusts so his penis, squeezed between my buttocks, can slide up and down. He moans again, tenses, shouts: "Aaaaaaahhhhhh"… My lower back is wet.
I smile to myself: he's enjoying himself and respects me so much that he doesn't want to deflower me for his own sake. His hand goes back to my breast, and he gives a gentle kiss to my shoulder…
"I'm sorry… Let me wipe my cum off your lower back."
"Oh Dad, that's OK…." I take hold of his hand on my breast, and mingle my fingers with his. He kisses my shoulder again.
"We should get ready…" He sighs. "Let's pack our bags first and then we'll have a breakfast at the airport."

 

[afternooner]

Dad

I say "let's pack and eat at the airport later, but my body hesitates and my mind won't let go of the wonderfull experience my sweet daughter has shared with me. She not only welcomed my orgasm but is enjoying the sensation of it coated on the crack of her butt.

Spontaneously I cup my hand and scooping some of my creamy juice into it reach between her thighs find some of her slick, silky juice. Combining them, I pull my hand back and raising it to her mouth say "Taste us both together my love." Her tongue laps eagerly at my hand and she says "yesssss, We do taste good together don't we."

Now we have another bond, another erotic step we've taken along this path that we are heading down. "I love you, Natalie".I whisper.

Her hand touches mine, the one thats at her mouth and pushing it back behind her toward my mouth says "Taste us too, Dad I love you also.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

In the Taxi

The rest of the morning was predictable: Dad and I got dressed then rushed to pack our bags with summer clothes and some books. We both are avid readers and I love to listen to his warm voice when he reads one of his favorite poems to me.

A taxi picked us up and took us to the airport. As soon as we were on the freeway, I crawled to his right side and put my head on his shoulder. His left hand went between my thighs and went up to my naked pussy under my short summer skirt. My heart jumped and I felt unbelievably warm. The taxi driver seemed unaware of what was happening on the back seat. It was saturday morning and there were quite a few cars ahead of him.
Dad began to rub my button very gently, creating a knot of pleasure I could hardly resist. His hand went up my left thigh and pulled it up to have it come across his lap. I closed my eyes, abandoning myself to him, feeling my pussy pulsing with excitement. His hand came back to my slot, his fingers parted my lower lips and slid down against my moist slot. His touch was gentle, and his fingers rubbed the edge of tender opening, explored my lower lips, pinching them gently, rolling them slowly.
The pleasure was more intense than I expected . I nestled my face against his shoulder so the driver wouldn't hear me panting.

Dad made a pause and turned his head towards me to kiss my forefront. He took his hand away from my slot, gave me his fingers to lick them clean. He then took my left hand and laid it on his crotch: his cock was hard as a rock under his pants.
"Nat, we have to behave now. We're close to the airport."
I sighed. I put my legs back together again and was happy that he took my hand in his and gave it a soft kiss. We remained silent, trying to recover from a special moment of shared tenderness.

The taxi slowed down as it entered the airport area.
Dad whispered gently in my ear: "You're such a good little girl... And you and I are going to have a wonderful time, you know that?"
Oh Dad, you are all the world to me. And I love you. Oh how I love you!

 

[afternooner]

The taxi ride

I can't believe I'm doing this I think as I slip my hand under her skirt and touch her smooth naked mound. It seems to draw me like a magnet my fingers explrorng the precious folds and then delving between to touch the tiny opening. Oh god how I want to thrust it inside that little portal to feel the hymen that guards her virgin vessel, the vessel that I hope to someday fill.

But for now I feel I must be content to play with the surface folds and touch that little button. I know that I can give my daughter so much pleasure in this way and now that she has learned to give me pleasure back, I am so satisfied and feel so wonderfully alive.
.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

The Landing

The flight to the Virgin Islands was boring as all flights are. Dad and I nibbled some peanuts and both had a drink. We toasted to our vacations and after watching a silly movie, spent a few hours trying to catch some sleep.

The flight ended with a comfortable landing on a narrow landing runaway surrounded by a lush vegetation. Soon afterwards, we exited the airplane to stroll on the tarmac towards the airport buildings. The warm and humid air took us by surprise and immediately reminded me of our long ago vacation in Florida. The sky was deep blue, a nice change to the overcast one we left behind and the sun.... The sun was very strong and I was glad we had our sunglasses at hand. Dad and I didn't have to squint like the rest of the tourists surrounding us.

After clearing customs, a shuttle took us to the hotel. I almost gasped as we arrived. I expected to see the usual concrete bunker that grow like warts on enchanting coastlines and it was a beautiful colonial house built amongst a lush vegetation that now stood before us.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

In the Lobby

We entered the lobby withwide opened eyes: the main desk was made of mahogany wood and a brass lamp gave an amber light to the scenery. It all felt as if we were in a old movie and I wouldn't have been surprised if Humphrey Bogart had walked by.

The concierge was a an older black man with a formal suit. He looked so dignified that I wondered if he had been an African King in a previous life. Dad gave him a voucher and had to fill some paperwork; he was allowed to keep our passports. Finally, the concierge called a young bell boy who lead us to our room.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

Arrival at the Bedroom

Dad took my hand while we followed the young bell boy who pushed a brass cart with our bags. We entered an elevator and the bell boy started to have a friendly chat with my dad:
"First time in the Virgin Islands Sir?"
"Yes indeed!"
"And at the Hotel?"
"Yes, first time too! It's a beautiful building you have there."
The bell boy grinned: "Sure! It's a very popular place for honeymooners. Are you and the lady...?"
I blushed and Dad smiled: "No not yet... But we'll keep it in mind."

The elevator stopped at the 4th floor. The bell boy lead us to our room. He opened the door and we followed him inside. It was a beautiful room with one large four posts bed. The window was overlooking the gardens: palms trees, huge green plants. It felt as if we were in the middle of a jungle.

The bell boy unloaded our bags and Dad gave him a good tip. As the door closed, we looked at each other and smiled: we were finally by ourselves.

 

[afternooner]

The rings

When the bell boy mentions the honeymoon suite, I feel uncomfortable. He is staring at our ringless hands. I only wished that I had given Natalie her ring and put mine on before we left but I was struggling with the words to say and worried about how she might feel, that I just put them away for now in my coat pocket. Soon, I think, soon we'll wear the rings and carry our heads high knowing that no one else knows our little secret.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

A Good Shower

I rushed into Dad's arms and pressed my against him. His hands went down on my skirt, pulled it up and he caressed my naked buttocks.
"Now, what is my little girl going to do?"
I smiled at him:
"I don't know..."
"My little girl is going to take a shower..."
"How about you?"
"I'm going to take a shower too... But you go first."
"But Dad... I don't want to take a shower..."
"You do as I tell you... I want you squeaky clean."
I sighed. "Very well..."

I left dad and went to the bathroom. It was just as antique looking as the rest of the place: a deep tub with brass knobs, a square sink and a shower.
I took my clothes off and stepped in the shower. Dad came over and handed my three-blade razor: "You need to shave that pussy of yours, sweetheart. I want it clean and smooth."
"Thank you Dad!"
There wasn't much to shave, since I shave every other day. But I did it anyway.

 

[afternooner]

squeaky clean

Yes, squeaky clean I think, as I hand her the razor. She,s my little girl grown into a beautifull woman, but still in some ways my little girl so innocent, so unbeguiling, so willing and ready to please.

I can't bear the thought of her pleasing any other man the way she pleases me so I must keep her virginal, squeaky clean and virginal for me. That is why this two week vacation is so special for us because we are away from all the things that take away our precious time together.

As I think of how she cleans herself so carefully for me, I become excited and look forward to touching that soft smooth clean mound and all the folds that lie beneath. And more than that I want to smell and taste the musky sweet aroma that is hers and hers alone.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

A New Delicacy

I stepped out of the shower and dad was standing there, completely naked. He gave me a thick towel and stopped me from tying it. He smiled and sent his hand down on my shaved mons:
"Very good... Dry yourself and don't get dressed. I'll be right there with you."
I smiled. "OK Dad..."

There was no TV in the room so I took a book out of my bag and sat in a large armchair. I was so concentrated that I didn't hear Dad sneak back into the bedroom. To my surprise, he kneeled in front of me; I looked at him from over my book:
"Dad?"
"Don't stop your reading, Nat. Whatever happens, don't stop."
He parted my legs and pushed my left leg over the armchair. He parted my labia and lowered his head down to my slot.
My heart jumped and I felt myself blush.
Dad's face was on my slot and I felt his tongue lapping the inside of my opening. Next it was his teeth on my button. I don't know what he did but soon enough the world disappeared and I was overwhelmed by a sharp stinging pain that sent waves of warm pleasure through my body. My book dropped to the floor and I laid my hands on dad's hair.
"Ooooh.... Ooooh... Dad.... Ah!"
His hands were forcing my thighs apart.
Gosh... Dad, I.... I started panting; it was delicious, it was painful, it was wonderful.
My hips tilted forward and I held his head with my two hands.
"Dad.... dad... Aaaaah!" A strong spasm took hold of me. He stopped his sucking. And in the aftermath of pleasure , I heard him moan. He was licking on my juices, sucking on my opening...
"You taste so good Nat..."
He looked up at me. "You're a doll. You're my baby doll. Let's go to bed..."

 

[afternooner]

a new name for dad

Warm in the softness of this new bed in this new place, I hold my daughter in my arms. I feel so peacefull and at ease and I know she does too, as I swear I can hear her purrr. Now is the time to pop the question.

Getting out of bed I take the rings from my jacket pocket and returning to the bed, kneel in front of it.

"Natalie, I say softly, sit up and look at me." she sits up, rubing her eyes, pretending to be asleep but I can tell by the way she looks at me she knows I'm up to something. "Natalie, I continue I've something to show you." I take out her ring and hold it up.

She gasps in surprise, her green eys get big as saucers, and then they fiil with tears tears of joy. She reaches out for me, to hug me, to thank me, but I raise my arm and hold her back."Shhhh I need to tell you something." she backs off courisity in her eyes.

I clear my throat "Dearest heart, My natalie, You are the love of my life, you mean more to me than any thing or anyone in the whole world. I love you now and I will always love you no matter what. I promise to love you and take care of you for the rest of our lives.Promise me that you will stay with me always, that you will never leave me for another man, that you will love me always. I move the ring in her direction and as she holds her hand out I slip it on her third finger. She takes my hand and taking the other ring from me puts it on my third finger. She says yes,..yesss....I do Dad I do. I say I do too Natalie I do....

We both break down and holding each other, weep
tears of joy tears of happiness tears of love.

Pulling away we look at each other and smile she starts to tell me something......Dad.....I put my finger to her lips and say softly but authoratively."Now My sweet Natalie, now and for the rest of our lives you must call me by my given name,... Denis.
because of these rings I'm no longer your dad. I'm your friend, your mate and your lover.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

First Kiss

"But Dad..."
He is laying to the left of me and is facing me. He looks at me with a gentle smile and yet I can read in his eyes that he's slightly worried. He sighs.
"OK, girl, what is it?"
"I love you with all my heart and soul... I'll always belong to you... But..."
I blush and look away from him. He lifts my chin with his forefinger:
"What is it? You don't want me as the man of your life? You want me to be your dad, teach you about love and then you'll..."
I interrupt him:
"No! I love you! I want you... For always and always... But, please, let me you call you Dad when we're alone, just you and I... And Denis when we're not alone? I don't know how to explain it..." I was almost whimpering.
"I know... You love your dad and you don't want to loose your dad... It's perfectly normal, Darling, I understand. And... you're right. I don't want to loose my little girl forever either. Because that's what you are to me.. My wonderful little girl... My little baby... My beautiful doll..."
Tears are gleaming in my eyes. "So you'll stay my dad?"
"Yes. But I want to be your man too. What we have is stronger than what most people experience. Oh... Natalie, come here..."
I crawl towards him. He takes me in his arms.
"Oh Natalie, my precious little girl... You are so beautiful... Now that we're more than father and daughter, may I kiss the bride?"

I giggle and open my lips. His tongue enters my mouth, folding itself around it, caressing it, rubbing it... It is so exciting that my nipples get hard. Still kissing me, Dad sends his left hand upon my breast and pinches my nipples gently. He pulls his head away from me, smiles and looks down at his fingers pinching my left nipple. He lowers his head and his lips brush upon my nipple and areola.
I am shaking with pleasure and desire. He locks his mouth upon my nipple and begins to suck on it like a baby, so tenderly , so gently. His left hand comes down to my smooth mons, caresses it and casually goes underneath it. It reaches my button and play with it.
"Ummmmmm....." It feels so good that I part my legs. Dad pulls the blanket away and watches his two fingers play with my clitoris. He is still smiling, obviously enjoying himself while I am getting, once more, very wet to his touch. My pussy tightens and makes me feel incredibly happy.

Oh Dad... Feast your eyes upon me. I belong to you. For always. And I can't wait until we're finally one, with your cock deep inside my pussy, claiming it as its own. I love you... I belong to you... For ever and ever...

 

[afternooner]

Dad

My little girl, my baby doll, I repeat these words to myself and looking at my Natalie see the little girl I raised and can't let go of. Her long blond hair falls gently down her shoulders, around her firm full breasts brushing against her little pink nipples. Like two soft doves, her breasts gently move with her excited breathing. I look into her eyes seeing love and devotion. I also see desire. Desire to be forever my little girl.
And that is my desire also, to always have her as my little girl.
But I want more and I know she does too. We both need to be united, to consumate this very rare and precious relationship we have.

My mind is torn between these two needs. Can I make love to her and still have the virgin baby doll that makes me so happy in so many other exciting ways?

As she crawls toward me I know I can, I must for her sake and mine. We must lead double lives and when were out in public we can be man and wife. Natalie and Denis.

And when we are alone we can be proud Dad and Loving Daughter, sharing our secret intamacies exploring each other with childlike abandon and parental control.

And when we finally decide to take that special step forward in our journey. Hers toward her womanhood and mine toward my possesion of her body mind and soul, we will become lovers, lovers of a special sort with special needs and special ways to meet those needs.

I kiss my little bride girl and now that we're alone I want to give her more of the joy that she deserves.

With one hand I am caressing her long blond hair and thinking how I'd like to comb it like I used to. And bath that beautiful body paying close attention to her bountious breasts and her smooth shaved pussy. With my other hand I'm playing gently with her clit and watching the desire grow in her green eyes.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

Learning how to pleasure Dad..

"Dad… I love you…"
"I love you too, sweetness".
Dad and I are lying down completely naked on the four posts bed. My thighs are parted and he is caressing my pussy, playing gently, oh so gently with my button.
"Dad… Can we have room service? I'm hungry!"
"Sure… Get the menu, it's on the table over there."

I turn around and crawl towards the footboard. I know it's pretty indecent but I can't resist and…
"Don't move!"
The tone is commanding.
"What is it, Dad?"
"Don't move… There's a big spider right next to you…"
Oh my gosh, I hate spiders! "Dad!!! Where?"
He hear him move behind me:
"Don't move… I am going to get it in a second"
His fingers part my labia and his tongue enters my slot. Since he's been playing with my button, he finds it juicy. "Ummmmm…. Part those legs…."
"Dad! Where's the spider?!
" No spider… Oooooh… You taste so good, sweetheart… Don't move…"
"But Dad! "
I hear him moaning and feel him lapping at my juices like a little cat.
"Dad… I'm hungry…"
"I got something for you… Turn around!"

I obey him and see him kneeling on the mattress, legs slightly apart with his huge, dark cock pointing at me while he's pulling on it. I begin to blush a little at seeing him in that state; and yet it is so beautiful this maleness he's showing me… and at the same time it's a bit scary.
"Natalie… I've been pleasuring you all the time… But it's time you learn to pleasure me too…"
"Yes Dad…"
"Come here girl… I want you to take my penis in that beautiful mouth of yours"
"But Dad… I've never done that!"
"I am going to teach you so you know how to do it. Do you want to learn?"
"Yes Dad…"
"Good… My cock and your mouth have to be introduced… Come closer, girl, and give it a gentle kiss…"

His cock is standing proud, I do as he told me… Oooh, the skin of the top of his cock is so smooth… And then there is this cute tiny slot in the middle… I give it a soft kiss. A drop of clear liquid comes out…
"Dad, look… What's this?"
"That's called pre-cum. Lick it, little girl, it won't harm you…. Good… Let me lie down, I'll be more comfortable… Come here, between my legs… Now, you are going to take my cock into your mouth, little girl. And do it gently."
"Yes Dad…"
Oh that is definitely strange! Yes, so strange! His hard penis brushes past my lips, and enters my mouth. Dad moans:
"Oooooh….. " He's panting… Is that it? Is that all there is to it?

His hands come on my head and their grip is very firm.
"Let me guide you… And don't forget: the deeper my cock is entering you, the more enjoyable it is for me…"
He pushes my head down… His cock goes all the way inside of me until it is in my throat. I can't breathe!
Luckily he lifts my head a bit… I hear him moan again:
"Oooooh…. My girl, my wonderful little girl…."
He pushes my head down again… and up… and down… And it each time feels as if I was diving. And I can only think of one thing: "Dad, I love you… I want you to pleasure you…"

His hands fall on each side of his body. I take hold of his penis and without his guidance, yet keeping up with the rhythm he showed me, I continue working on him. Dad, am I doing it right? Do you like it?

 

[afternooner]

Dad

Oh god, my little doll, oh yes, I like it very much. You are such a fast learner and that's because you want to please me right? And also because you love me so.

Inspite of the wonderfull feeling of my little girls mouth wraped around my pulsing cock, inspite of the intense feelings she's aroused in me I have tremendous control. I watch my cock slide in and out, the sweet wetness of her mouth lubricating it.

I almost feel distracted watching from a distance, as her head bobs up and down and I hear the sweet sounds her mouth is making as it envelops my cock time and time again. Her soft blond hair brushes against my groin and covers my balls.Her green eyes look up to me for aproval.

Yes, yes, my daughter, but I have something new for you to do.

Anything, my dear dad, anything I hear her panting and know she's enjoying herself too.

I pull my cock out until just the head is in her mouth. Now take you sweet tongue and circle the bulging head... slowly,... tease me with your tongue, my sweet girl taste the precum that is rising up again and gently put your lips on that little slit and suck, suck more of my sweet nectar into you mouth and swallow it.

She does as she is told and my cock surges as it feels the suction in the very tip.

Now, my dear bring your tongue down on the underside just behind the head and lap gently there, while you hold my shaft in your tiny hand. Yes, yes, thats the way my love, harder now I am so tender there I'ts almost painfull but I love it, do it more.

I'm no longer distracted as her tongue is doing marvelouous things behind my tip and her hands exitedly grasp my shft and pump it

Now, now my love, take me inside your mouth again, not so far as to cut off your breath, and suck for I need you to suck me hard and grab my balls! I know the're tender but knead them in yur hand like you were squeezing tennis balls. yes that's painfull but it feels so good too, Suck and kneed suck and knead yessssyesss. oh god i'm cummmmming
Hurry pull my cock out and pump my cum into you mouth, dear one I want to see my cum squirt in your mouth and watch you swallow every drop. It tastes so good doesn't it? Yessss now lick me with you tongue, lick up all my creamy cumm and swallow it.

My cock is shrinking even as she starts to lick and she holds it tight as her tongue laps up all my juices she pumps me up and down again to make sure she has it all, and the she gently takes the tip inside her mouth and holds it there as it finally deflates, so soft and close inside her mouth.

oh my love now you can order someting to eat Youv'e pleasured your Dad like no woman has done before and I'm sure no other woman will again, just my daughter my precious loving daughter....