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The Sex Talk (Female/Girl, Incest, Older Male/Teen Girl, Young (13 yo)
I've been gone awhile so be gentle. I wrote this by special request for an old boyfriend. It may not have enough girl on girl action for you D. Kiss Kiss.
I am not a pervert. I had never thought of my daughter in that way, or any other young girl for that matter. I liked my women full figured and womanly. My wife had been my idea of the perfect woman - shapely, bosomy, cushiony. But that all changed the day I walked in on my 13 year old daughter masturbating in my bed.
Over the past five years, my daughter and I had grown closer, bound together by the long drawn out illness and subsequent death of her mother from cancer. Being a single father to my then 8 year old daughter had helped me focus on something other than my grief and we had a healthy, happy father/daughter relationship now, five years later.
I knew she was getting to the teenager stage and I dreaded the thought that I would need to have “the sex talk” with her at some point. I had dodged a bullet the previous year when I noticed tampon wrappers in the bathroom trash. When I hesitantly brought it up, she had colored bright red and told me she didn’t need anything. Her best friend’s Mom had helped her and other than purchasing the supplies she added to the grocery list, I was not needed – thank God.
But now I wondered if I had waited too long to do my fatherly duty.
I had left to meet a buddy for a round of golf at the country club that Saturday afternoon. My daughter Dani was 13 and I had been informed a few months earlier that she did not need a babysitter. I still had someone stay with her if I was going to be out late or too long, but for an afternoon of golf, she practically pushed me out the door, book in hand, saying she was looking forward to being by herself. She was a bit of a bookworm. Shy and quiet, she had one or two friends that she spent time with, but for the most part she seemed to be a bit of a loner.
About half way to the golf course, I received a call from my buddy. An emergency had come up and he wasn’t going to be able to make it. I contemplated going anyway and seeing if I could join another group, but decided to head back and spend some time in the pool instead.
As I walked through the house, I headed to my bedroom to shed my golf clothes and grab my swim gear. I’m not exactly sure what alerted me, maybe some sixth sense, maybe the sound of ruffling pages, but as I approached the bedroom door, my steps slowed and the sight that greeted my eyes had me stopped in my tracks. The first thing I noticed was the old trunk that I kept under my bed was pulled out and the lid stood open. My body flushed in embarrassment as I thought about the contents of the trunk. It was where I hid my extensive collection of magazines. Nothing too off the wall, but Playboy and Penthouse - as well as various other “specialty” magazines - are not exactly what you want your 13 year old daughter discovering under your bed.
That thought quickly slipped my mind as I realized what was happening on top of the bed. Dani lay propped against the pillows, a Penthouse magazine in one hand, the other hand rubbing her breast in a slow, sensual movement. Her t-shirt was pushed up and her shorts and panties were around her ankles. It was the first time I had seen my daughter this exposed in the last five years. My heart pounded as I looked over her body. She had the smallest little mounds for breasts. She should probably be wearing a training bra by now, but it was another duty I had shirked, never really thinking about it. But as I watched her play with her nipple, I realized it was time.
The tit itself wasn’t much, but that nipple – oh God that nipple was amazing. I swear there was more nipple than breast. It was big and hard and pointing straight up on top of that little mound of tit flesh. I realized with a start that I was mirroring her movements. She was using the palm of her hand to tease that big, hard berry, circling around it and pushing it into her chest. And my hand was doing the same to my cock. I jerked my hand away, horrified that I was hard and dripping just from watching my daughter play with her breast.
My eyes roamed down the rest of her body, out of curiosity, I told myself. She was waiflike, nothing like her mother. Her skin was a milky white, her tummy flat, her hips slim, her legs long. And there between her spread thighs was her pussy. Completely bald, or at least it looked that way from where I stood. With her wispy blond hair, I supposed she could have some peach fuzz down there, but I couldn’t see if from here.
As all this registered, I watched her hand move down to her pussy and she began slowly pushing her middle finger into her tiny little cunt. I heard a rasping sound and I realized she was using the edge of the magazine pages to play with her nipple while her free hand pumped slowly in and out of her tight hole. She didn’t linger and as she pulled her finger out and moved back to her tit, I realized it wasn’t wet. She hadn’t touched her clit, just pushed her finger in and out of her cunt perfunctorily before moving back to her breast. I wondered if she didn’t really know what she was doing.
That thought was pretty much confirmed a minute later when she heaved a frustrated sigh and began to sit up. I realized I was in jeopardy of being caught spying on her so I quickly moved to the side of the doorway. I couldn’t stop watching her, and I knew she wouldn’t come out the door without putting the magazines and trunk away. She replaced the magazine and began rifling through the remaining stacks. She pulled out another Penthouse and began flipping through the pages. I realized that she wasn’t looking at the pictures and it dawned on me that she was reading the forum letters. It appeared my daughter was getting her sex education from Penthouse forum.
I watched a few more minutes as she played restlessly with her tits, every once in awhile moving down to her pussy, but not lingering before moving back up. After about ten minutes, she sighed again, carefully placed the magazine back in the trunk and closed the lid. As she began pulling her clothes back in place, I realized I needed to get out of there. I quietly tiptoed back down the stairs and through the kitchen.
In the garage, I leaned against the door and took stock of the situation. My whole body was shaking, my dick was hard and my underwear was soaked with pre-cum. I was disgusted with myself for being turned on, but the fact remained that I needed to do something about it. I made a noisy show of arriving home, hollering to Dani that I was back as I moved swiftly to the downstairs bathroom. I swung the door closed and I headed to the toilet, flung the lid up, my pants down and my cock out. With one hand braced against the wall, I grabbed my dick and began squeezing and rubbing as roughly as possible. It only took about five wanks and I was cumming buckets into the john, groaning and quietly panting “oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck” as the memory of my daughter’s nipple flashed before my eyes.
I squeezed the last drop of cum off my cock and began tucking myself back in. As I turned toward the sink a movement caught my eye and I realized that in my haste, I hadn’t closed the door quite all the way. My heart thudded as I wondered if my daughter had caught me masturbating just as I had caught her. I cleaned up and left the bathroom, calling her name.
“I’m in here” I heard her yell from the family room. As I moved to join her, I felt my heart pounding. I found her curled up on the couch, her book in hand. If it weren’t for the flush on her cheeks and her inability to meet my eyes, I would never have known what she had been doing minutes before.
“David had an emergency and couldn’t make golf so I thought I would hang out by the pool. Want to join me?” I offered, determined to keep things as normal as possible.
“No thanks, I’m really into this book”.
“Okay, I’ll order pizza for dinner and we can keep it a quiet evening”.
She nodded, not looking up,and I headed back up to my room. As I entered and closed the door, I prowled towards my bed, the memory of her slim body, big nipples and bald pussy imprinted in my brain. I stood there wondering if I would be able to smell her sex, but there was no proof that it had happened anywhere but in my fevered imagination. I determined to forget about it, but wondered if I could tap her best friend’s Mom to have “the sex talk” with Dani as soon as possible. I just couldn’t bring myself to do it, especially after having witnessed her masturbation efforts.
The rest of the day passed as normal, and I tried to move on as if nothing had happened, but my body and mind refused to cooperate. Over the next two weeks, I found myself constantly hard. I masturbated several times a day and to make matters worse, my magazines were not helping. I would inevitably lay it on the mattress, close my eyes and remember my daughter’s body. Within moments I would be spurting semen high into the air leaving me feeling sexually satisfied, but ridiculously ashamed. While Dani and I seemed to move on as usual, I dreaded the bedtime ritual of a kiss and a hug. I tried to avoid physical contact with her as much as possible due to my uncontrollable erection problem.
Finally, I decided I needed to fix this and fast. It was time to head back out and find a lover. I had taken several sex partners over the last five years, but I had always been careful to be discreet and all of my partners knew it was sex and nothing more. I had no interest in another wife, or any relationship at all until my daughter was grown and out of the house. Over the last few months, I had been so focused on work and my daughter, that I had let my sex life lapse. I was positive that it was the root of the problem with Dani, so I made plans to go out the following Saturday night and find someone to fuck.
I made arrangements with the neighbor lady to keep an eye on Dani and I headed to the local club. It was a nice place, good music, room to dance, great bar. It was known as a place you could hook up, but it was also known as a place where the younger college crowd hung out. I had thought about calling one of my previous lady friends, but I was restless and in the mood for someone or something new. I lingered at the bar and scoped out the prospects. I finally found someone who piqued my interest and I approached her. After a few minutes of chatting, I learned her name was Gillian and she agreed to dance with me. As we moved together on the dance floor, I asked her how old she was.
“I’m old enough” she grinned.
“Uh huh” I grinned back. “And how old EXACTLY is that? I can’t afford to get into any trouble.”
“We would have to be doing something bad for you to get in trouble” she teased.
I leaned closer and murmured in her ear “Well, I’ll be honest, I was hoping we could be bad together. Are you interested?”
She leaned away from me, her grin still in place before putting her mouth to my ear. She licked it once, nipped it and whispered “oh definitely”.
My cock hardened. I had found the perfect answer to my prayers, provided she was age appropriate. I made her show me her driver’s license and it confirmed she was 19. Good enough. We ground together on the dance floor, my cock pushing into her jeans clad pussy. We dry humped, kissed and made out like teenagers.
At the end of our third dance, she leaned away from me.
“Let’s go back to your place” she suggested.
“Hmm, that could be a problem. I have a kid at home. What about your place?”
She shook her head “I’m only home for spring break so I’m staying at my parent’s house. Home for me is the dorm at college. It’s one AM, surely your kid will be in bed.”
I hesitated. I never took women home. I always slept with older, more mature women who had their own places and their own lives. But I was desperate. I needed to end my sexual drought or I was going to do something unforgiveable. I finally consented and we headed to my house. I had Gillian wait in the garage as I paid the neighbor and thanked her for staying. I quickly checked on Dani and she was sound asleep. I closed her door and headed downstairs.
Gillian was eager. She began pulling my shirt off the second she entered the kitchen, her mouth plastered to mine. My shirt hit the kitchen floor as I backed out to the hallway. My hands where beneath her jeans, her bare ass cupped in the palm of my hands and I used the leverage to rub her pussy against me.
“Oh God” she moaned “you are so hard”.
She jumped on me, wrapped her legs around my waist and with my hand supporting her butt, began stripping off her shirt. When she pulled it over her head, I realized with a sinking feeling why I had chosen her.
Her breasts were the exact same size as my daughters. They were small and firm, barely enough for a training bra. Her nipples were nowhere near the size of Dani’s, but they were red and firm.
“I hope you’re not much of a breast man” Gillian teased. “I promise I make up for it in other areas.”
“You’re perfect” I gasped before sucking a tit into my watering mouth. I realized I wasn’t going to make it up the stairs so I stumbled backwards into the family room. I collapsed on top of Gillian, the couch beneath us.
We were quickly naked and I sat back to look over this 19 year old girl. She had short dark hair, she was slim and lithe. Her tits were small, her hips narrow and her legs long. She wasn’t a perfect copy of my daughter, but there was a definite body similarity. Gillian was taller, and her mound was covered with dark hair.
“Do you ever consider shaving your pussy?”
Oh my God, where had that come from? I had no intention of asking that, but I realized I had hoped for a smooth cunt to lick and suck at.
“Shit” I apologized. “That was rude”.
She laughed. “Loosen up Paul. I don’t get offended easily. And no, I hate shaving my pussy. It itches and it’s a constant pain to keep smooth. Sorry, but again, I promise to make up for it. I’m not all that into getting oral anyway, but I do love giving it”. She tossed a vixenish grin at me and immediately slipped off the couch and to her knees.
I was transfixed as she engulfed my cock with her mouth. She was definitely an expert and within minutes I was ready to blow.
“Shit, I’m going to cum” I warned her.
She hummed and nodded around my cock, continuing to suck on me. I took that for permission and relaxed into the orgasm. As my sperm blew, I watched her throat move as she swallowed and slurped me down.
Gillian moved away, delicately wiping droplets of my sperm off her lower lip. She licked the tip of me and then moved up, snuggling her naked body against mine.
“Wow Paul, you really needed that” she sighed. “I’ll give you a few more minutes to recover, and then I want that cock in my cunt as soon as possible.”
She rolled away from me, laying back against the couch cushions and spread her thighs. “I’ll keep myself warmed up until you’re ready”.
My head was swimming. This girl was a sexual dynamo and she was very easy to be with. Granted, her body was not my normal preference, but I was going to ignore that and enjoy her. It took me a second to realize what she had said and when I looked over, I immediately began stiffening as if I hadn’t just cum seconds before.
In a pose reminiscent of the one I had found my daughter in, Gillian was leaning back against the cushions masturbating. One hand was softly rubbing her little tit, the other was dipping into her pussy. In contrast to my daughter however, her pussy was sopping wet.
“Mmmm, glad to see you recovering so quickly” Gillian purred. “Come here and let me help you out”.
I moved quickly to her side, I didn’t need help, I wanted to suck her tits. My lips latched onto her and I felt her nipple push against the roof of my mouth. Gillian’s hands went around my ass and she pulled at me, trying to get my cock to her pussy. I felt warmth and moisture and realized I was very close to heaven. Seconds before plunging into her, I pulled away, palmed both of her nipples and ran my hand down her stomach to her cunt.
I tweaked her clit and she groaned. “I don’t need that, I need your cock in me”.
I smiled up at her as I grabbed my pants laying on the floor, extracted a condom and held it up for her to see. “Just a second and your wish is my command”.
She leaned forward and helped me roll the rubber on before laying back and once again grabbing my ass. With no preliminaries, I plunged my cock as hard and deep as it would go. Gillian gasped and immediately her legs tightened around my hips. I began fucking her, my cock pistoning in and out of her wet pussy, my hands braced on the couch. Gillian’s hands were running up and down my chest, down my stomach and began playing around my crotch. Her eyes were glued to our sex and she was a talker.
“Oh yeah, you are so hard. You love fucking my little pussy don’t you. God, I needed this. Fuck me harder Paul, harder.”
Her hands went back around my ass and she used the leverage to pull herself to my chest and suck one of my nipples into her mouth. She played there a few minutes before collapsing back and moving her hands back down to our groins.
“Mmm – look how messy we are.” I looked down to see juices all over her pussy hair. She rubbed her fingers in it and brought them to her mouth. “We taste so good” she moaned. “God, Paul, I’m going to cum.”
With that declaration, I felt her cunt tighten around my cock and she was panting and groaning and squealing. I was close, but not quite there.
“Play with your tits” I commanded, panting as I pushed harder through her convulsing pussy. “Play with your little nipples, baby. I want to see them get hard” I gasped.
She grinned and immediately complied. “You like my little girl titties, don’t you Paul” she teased. “Mmm, my little nipples get so hard for you”, she purred as she tweaked and pulled at them. I could feel the familiar signs of impending orgasm and I felt the first spurt of cum hit the end of the condom. I flung my head back, totally into the feeling and as I did, I met my daughter’s eyes.
She was sitting on the stairs, one hand on her exposed nipple, the other buried in the crotch of her panties, watching me through the spokes of the stair rail as I fucked a 19 year old girl in our family room.
“Dani!” I gasped as my whole body seized in ecstasy. Her eyes widened and she turned and fled up the stairs. I knew I should go after her, but I couldn’t stop cumming. I swear it was the longest orgasm I had ever experienced. When I had finally recovered enough to move, I pulled sloppily out of Gillian, trying to find my pants so I could go after my daughter.
“I know we said no strings, and I’m not a jealous person” Gillian began with a smile “but who the hell is Dani? You called her name as you shot off in my pussy.” She accused.
“God, Gillian. I’m sorry” I apologized hastily. “Dani is my daughter and she just caught us fucking”. I need to get up there and make sure she’s okay.”
“Oh, got it. No problem. I’m just gonna dress and go.” She stood up and began pulling on her jeans. “Thanks for the fuck. I’m in town for two weeks so if you feel like doing this again, I’ll leave my number on the fridge”. She kissed me, patted my ass and grabbed her shirt as I headed up to confront my daughter.
I opened her bedroom door and she was lying in bed, pretending to be asleep.
“Dani,” I started. I had no idea what to say and she squeezed her eyes closed even tighter. “I’m sorry you saw that. That was a private thing and I should’ve been doing it in private instead of…” I trailed off. This was a disaster. I leaned down and kissed her forehead. “I love you baby.” And I left it at that.
Over the next few days, things went back to normal and we both pretended nothing had happened. I called Gillian and we made plans to meet up that weekend. I also made reservations at a local hotel for the evening – better safe than sorry. I thought things were settling back into a routine and I was content, with one exception.
Dani seemed to be avoiding me. Our interactions were normal, we talked about school, her friends, the books she was reading, but once dinner was over, she would head up to her room. She would come down for her kiss and hug goodnight and that would be it. I was seeing less and less of her and she seemed to be retreating.
I finally figured out why.
Late one night I lay in bed thinking too much about Dani. I decided to pull out a magazine and take the edge off before my date with Gillian later that week. As I shifted magazines around trying to find a particular favorite, I realized there were several missing and I had a feeling I knew where they were.
The next day, after Dani had left for school, I went searching. Sure enough, I found them tucked beneath her mattress, open to forum pages. I read some of the stories, random stuff, nothing all that crazy. It was just Penthouse, but the thought of my little girl reading them and masturbating to them really revved me. I’m ashamed to admit that I lay back in her bed with those magazines and rubbed myself to a quick orgasm. I made sure to clean up and put everything back, but the thought lingered.
That night, after Dani had been in bed for awhile, I snuck up the stairs. She had the door closed, but I slowly and quietly turned the knob and cracked it open. I had been expecting it, but expecting and seeing were two different things.
From the angle she was laying, I couldn’t see her face or even the top half of her body. Her feet were pointed at the door and the magazine was in front of her face. What I could see, was a brush sticking out of her cunt and her hand ramming it almost violently in and out. I winced as I watched. It looked harsh and not sexy at all and again I had the feeling that she wasn’t really getting much out of it. I quietly shut the door and resolved that I needed to do something.
Friday night, as I lay in the hotel bed with Gillian after a bout of raucous sex, I explained what I had seen.
“I know I should be having a sex talk with her, but after last weekend it just doesn’t seem to be the right time. Plus, I think she needs a woman’s perspective on masturbation. I’m telling you Gillian, the way she was slamming that thing in and out of herself, I was afraid she was going to rupture something. And she wasn’t cumming, at least I don’t think she was.”
Gillian nodded. “If she’s learning from men’s magazines, she’s not getting the full picture. I don’t mind talking to her, but why me?”
I was laying next to her, both of us naked and sated, my head propped on my hand as I looked over her body. I grinned and reached out to tweak her nipple. “Well, first of all, you’re closer to her age then you are to mine,”
She laughed and patted the hand on her tit. “You old man” she teased.
“And secondly, you’re very confident in your body and your sexual knowledge. I want her to be like that. I don’t want her to grow up with any hang-ups or body image issues”.
Gillian sat up and pushed me over on my back. She straddled my hips and rubbed her pussy against my softened cock. She leaned down and kissed me, her soft nipples brushing my chest. “Awww, what I good father you are.” she murmured. “Don’t worry Daddy, I’ll take care of everything.” At the word Daddy, my cock actually jumped.
Gillian sat up, laughing. She grabbed my slightly harder cock and gave it a quick rub “Whoa Daddy, you liked that didn’t you.”
“Gillian...” I began in a warning voice.
“Don’t worry, it’s a normal kink.” She teased. “It doesn’t mean you’re into your daughter or anything, but a little role playing never hurt anything, right Daddy?” she cooed.
I couldn’t respond. The combination of her little girl voice calling me Daddy and her very skilled hand on my dick robbed me of any capability of speech. One thing I enjoyed about Gillian was how vocal she was. As she impaled herself on me, she began a soft litany.
“Mmm… Daddy, I love the way your cock feels. I love feeling you in my little pussy. Do you want to suck my little titties, Daddy?” The rest of the evening was spent fucking and sucking our way to oblivion. We parted with plans to spend the next day together so Gillian could get to know Dani.
I was a little worried about how Dani would feel about spending time with Gillian, but it was a non-issue. They hit it off immediately. Gillian is such an outgoing, fun personality and she spent most of her time talking to Dani about her life and interests that I felt a bit like a third wheel. We went to a mini-golf place and played a few rounds, had a picnic by the pool and we were lounging in the family room discussing dinner when Gillian and I put our plan in motion. I was supposed to go grab groceries for dinner, and Gillian would broach the topic with Dani. I wasn’t sure how she would do that, but she told me not to worry about it. That was much easier said than done, so when I supposedly left for groceries, I snuck back into the house so I could oversee the conversation. As much as I trusted Gillian, this was still my little girl and I wanted to make sure this went okay.
At first I thought she wasn’t going to get around to it, but then out of the blue, she reached over and patted Dani’s hand. “Hey, I wanted to apologize for what happened last weekend. Are you okay with me and your Dad… you know?”
Dani shrugged. “I guess.”
“It must be hard living with just a Dad. It was probably pretty embarrassing having the sex talk with him.”
“We didn’t have a sex talk” Dani admitted. “He just said he was sorry and he loved me.”
Gillian acted surprised. “Well who had the sex talk with you?”
“No one, I don’t know what that is.”
“You don’t know what sex is?”
“No, I know what sex is I guess” Dani was quick to correct her. “But I don’t know what the sex talk is.”
“Ahhh – well, my Mom had the talk with me and she told me stuff about my body, where babies come from, how sex feels, and the really good part, how to masturbate.”
“I already know how to do that.” Dani bragged.
“You do? Where did you learn?” Gillian sounded impressed.
“I found Daddy’s porn magazines under his bed and I was reading them. I pretty much figured it out on my own.”
Gillian nodded. “Have you had an orgasm yet?” she asked.
Dani shrugged, her face bright red. “I guess.”
“Oh Sweetie, if you don’t know, then you haven’t had one.” Gillian sounded so sympathetic that even I felt sorry for Dani.
“You know, if you’re learning from a guy’s porn magazine, they don’t know jack about a girl’s body. I could give you some pointers.” She offered.
“How would you do that?” Dani looked intrigued.
“Well, we would have to get naked, but I’m okay with it if you are. I promise it’ll make all the difference.”
I was surprised how quickly Dani agreed. Gillian suggested they move upstairs, in case I came home too soon, and a discussion ensued about which bedroom. Gillian proposed mine since it had a bigger bed with more room and I snuck quietly up the stairs as they headed that way.
By the time it was safe to approach the door, Gillian had already stripped off her t-shirt and was working on her shorts.
“You don’t wear a bra” Dani commented.
“Nope, I don’t really have enough to worry about it.” Gillian replied cheerfully. “I had one boyfriend who said anything more than a mouthful was a waste anyways.”
Dani looked like she wanted to ask what that meant, but she didn’t.
“Come on” Gillian coaxed, “off with the skivvies.”
As I stood there watching them both side by side, I was struck again about the choice I had made in Gillian that night in the bar. Their bodies were so similar that it was eerie. The only difference was in height and hair color. Dani had long, blond wispy hair and a bald pussy, Gillian had short dark hair and a neatly trimmed, but full bush. I felt my cock harden and I realized this might’ve been a mistake.
They both climbed onto the bed and Gillian had Dani recline against the pillows, just like the first time I had found her there. Gillian knelt at her side, down by her ankles.
“So why don’t you show me what you do when you masturbate.” Gillian suggested.
“Do I have to?” Dani asked hesitantly. “I would rather you just tell me what to do.”
“Okay – tell you what. You tell me what you do that makes you feel best and we’ll go from there.”
“Okay” Dani agreed. She was silent for a moment, as if trying to work up the courage to continue. “I like it best when I rub my…” she hesitated and gestured to her breasts.
“What, your tits or your nipples?” Gillian asked boldly.
“My n-nipples” she stuttered.
“Show me”. Gillian was so matter of fact that I think it put Dani at ease. While Gillian looked on, Dani reached up and tweaked a nipple, rubbing her fingers across it and then pinching it lightly. My cock grew exponentially as I watched that soft little tip become that insanely big, hard nipple that I had admired at first sight.
“Wow – you have gorgeous nipples” Gillian complimented. “I bet they’re really sensitive. I like mine to be played with, but I’m really more into watching other people than I am about my own body.”
Dani looked like she wanted to ask about that one too, but she didn’t.
“Do the other one now” Gillian coaxed.
Dani lifted her other hand and while both Gillian and I looked on, she coaxed her nipples to an amazing hardness. There was barely any tit left, her nipple took up so much room on those little mounds.
“Are you wet yet?” Gillian asked.
“What do you mean?” Dani was watching Gillian’s face intensely, as if looking for validation or censure.
“When you’re excited, your pussy gets wet. You really need to have a well lubricated pussy in order to enjoy any kind of play down there.” she explained. Still sitting on her knees, Gillian shifter her legs apart, placed one hand low on her pelvis and pulled her cunt up and apart with two fingers.
“See how mine is all shiny? It’s because I’m excited.” She ran her finger through her juices and moved up towards her clit. “See this little nub here? It’s my clit. It’s the part you’ve probably been missing, but it’s the most important part.” I was transfixed as I watched her begin rubbing her clit, spreading the moisture around and humming low in her throat. “It feels really amazing” she told Dani. “Want to try?”
Dani nodded slowly and moved one hand down to her bare little cunny.
“Oh bummer” Gillian sounded disappointed. “You’re not really wet enough. Here, let me help.” Before what she said had even registered, Gillian had scooted forward, moved one hand to my daughter’s cunt, spread the plump little lips and dipped down to begin suckling at her like a starving baby.
Oh God! This was not what I had signed my daughter up for. I was determined to rush in and stop this before Dani ended up in a situation out of her control. The only problem was that at some point during the proceedings, I had pulled my cock out and it was hard, wet and now it was cumming. SHIT. As I hurried to cover my spurting cock, I heard Dani gasp. My eyes flew to her face and it was clear that whatever Gillian was doing, Dani was enjoying it.
“Mmm, you taste so good. I bet this is why your Daddy wanted me to shave my pussy. You’re so clean and sweet. Keep playing with your nipples Sweetie.” Gillian instructed before burying her face back in my 13 year old daughter’s cunt. She stayed there, licking and sucking, humming and praising my daughter. Finally, she sat up and grabbed one of Dani’s hands.
“Now you’re wet enough. You try.”
Dani immediately plunged a finger into her cunt.
“No silly” Gillian admonished. “Start with the clit. Trust me on this.” She redirected Dani’s fingers to her clit and the two of them played there for several minutes. Without looking up, Gillian casually asked “So what do you think about when you masturbate?”
“What do you mean?” Dani asked absently, still manipulating her nipple and clit.
“Well when I do it, I like to think of other people together, people that normally wouldn’t or shouldn’t be together. It makes my pussy wet and it helps me orgasm. For instance, I think about my boyfriend and my best friend together or my brother and my economics teacher. But my favorite is of my Daddy and me.”
Oh my God. What had I done? Dani’s eyes flew to Gillian’s face. “You do?” she asked incredulously.
“Uh huh. How about you?”
Dani had stopped all motion, but Gillian was petting her pussy like a little kitten. “I saw Daddy in the bathroom the other day. He was… I think he was masturbating and I saw his… thing.”
“His cock” Gillian instructed.
“Yeah, his cock.”
“Your Daddy has an amazing cock.” Gillian commented. “Did you see the way it curves up? When he has it inside you, it touches this great place” Gillian pushed a finger into Dani’s cunt as if to demonstrate. Dani sucked in a breath and her hands flew to her nipples again.
“Do you feel that? That’s the spot.”
Dani nodded. “I saw his… cock and ever since then, I always think about that when I masturbate. I tried using a hair brush because it was kinda like a cock, but it didn’t really feel that great. I feel best when I just play with my nipples and think about Daddy doing that in the bathroom.”
I couldn’t believe this was happening. If I was honest with myself, I had asked Gillian to have this talk with Dani because I was afraid if I did it, I would do something inappropriate. Instead, Gillian seemed to be encouraging the inappropriate behavior I was trying to avoid. I wanted so badly to call a halt but I didn’t know how to do it gracefully, without traumatizing my daughter or at the very least ruining our relationship. And keeping to the honesty theme, my dick was hard yet again.
“I want to show you something.” Gillian scooted to the edge of the bed and picked up the purse I hadn’t even noticed. She withdrew something from it before tossing it back over the edge and heading back to my daughter’s naked body.
“Ta Da” she sang as she held up the object for inspection.
“What is it?” Dani asked
“It’s a vibrator, and it’s going to help you. You can imagine it’s your Daddy’s cock and it’ll make you feel amazing.” She promised to my horror.
She switched it on and a low hum began emitting from the thing. She moved forward and touched the tip to Dani’s feet.
“That tickles” Dani giggled.
“I know. Imagine what it feels like on your clit.” Gillian gloated.
She ran the vibrator up Dani’s leg slowly, approaching the area in question. Dani squirmed and laughed as Gillian lingered at her knee, then slowly widened her legs as the vibrator moved over her thigh. Gillian circled her vagina, dipped into her belly button and massaged the crease of her thighs. Dani was moving her legs restlessly, her nipples were jutting up higher than I had seen so far and her hand was back at her pussy, rubbing.
My eyes were glued to the slim, plastic wand as it moved to the glistening folds of my daughter’s cunt. When Gillian dipped it into the juices there, Dani jumped and the tip disappeared inside of her body.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” Gillian whispered.
Gillian kept the vibrator shallow and moved it slowly in and out. I was gone. I was totally enthralled, watching this 19 year old college student fucking my daughter’s pussy with a vibrator. I gave up on all pretenses and was slowly stroking my cock in time to the strokes of the toy.
Gillian leaned forward and licked Dani’s clit. Danni groaned and her hips pulsed as if trying to move the toy deeper.
“Does that feel good, Sweetie?” Gillian whispered.
“Uh huh” Dani breathed.
Gillian moved higher, the plastic cock still moving slowly as she softly kissed the nipple quivering at the top of my daughter’s little breast.
“God, your nipples are so amazing. I know your Daddy would love them. He loves to suck on my nipples.”
Dani cried out and my cock lurched.
“You okay Sweetie?”
Gillian moved up even higher, one hand still on the vibrator, the other now cupping her own breast. “Look Dani, our titties are the same size, except for our nipples. Yours are three times the size of mine. I wonder what they would feel like together.”
Gillian pressed her little nipple against Dani’s and I almost came again. Dani’s nipple dwarfed Gillian’s. She pushed them and rubbed them together, Dani’s nipple pushing Gillian’s around like a bully on a playground.
“God, that feels so good, don’t you think so?” Gillian coaxed. She moved back again, and slurped my daughter’s nipple into her mouth. I watched as she bit and licked and sucked the nub and I had the insane urge to push her off and take her place.
She sat up slowly, watching Dani’s face. I looked to see how Dani was taking this all. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were closed and her head was thrown back. Her mouth was open and I could barely hear little moans coming from her throat.
Gillian moved back to my daughter’s pussy. She began stroking the vibrator a tiny bit deeper, pulling it completely out every third or fourth stroke to brush it over her clit. I noticed that Gillian had one hand at her own pussy, three fingers buried deep and pulsing with the same rhythm.
“You like feeling that cock in your cunny don’t you Sweetie” Gillian was talking again. “It feels so hard and good. Just like your Daddy’s cock felt in my pussy.”
There was another desperate whimper from Dani. I wondered if she was close to orgasm.
“Imagine it’s your Daddy’s cock.” The vibrator dipped again, coming up glistening wet.
“He would be really careful not to push too deep, he might hurt you.” Gillian was still whispering. It felt like she was a hypnotist, offering her suggestions to the suggestible.
“He would rub the tip of his cock against your clitty” the toy mirrored her words.
“He would make sure you were wet.” Gillian dipped a finger into Dani’s juices and moved them to her mouth to lick them clean.
“His cock would dip into your cunt to see how juicy you were. Oh Sweetie, you are sooo juicy. But Daddy would want to make sure you were nice and ready, just for him.” There was a long pause while Gillian continued gently fucking my daughter’s sex. Then… “Are you ready for your Daddy?”
Dani’s whole body arched off the bed “Daddy!”
Oh God. I couldn’t help myself. I totally blame Gillian, but before my baby girl’s back had touched down, I was there. My cock was gripped tightly in my hand as I ripped the vibrator out of my daughter’s cunt. In seconds, I had straddled her, pushing Gillian out of the way and placing my purple headed dick at my daughter’s opening. I rubbed myself against her clit, just like Gillian had coached, then dipped once, twice before plunging as far as I could into my daughter’s body.
“Daddy!” my little girl cried.
I fell over her body, my own bulk braced by my forearms as I quickly, gently, passionately kissed my daughter’s sweaty face. “It’s okay baby, Daddy has you.” I soothed. My mouth brushed hers and I dipped my tongue inside, suckling her bottom lip softly.
A movement caught the corner of my eye and I saw Gillian’s hand playing with my daughter’s nipple. I was sidetracked as I brushed the hand away and immediately latched onto that perfect berry. I couldn’t believe I finally had that beautiful nipple in my mouth. I suckled hard at her breast, my hips pumping slowly but firmly into Dani’s cunt. I could feel her insides gripping me as I struggled not to cum too soon.
Dani was softly grunting with every push of my cock. I reluctantly let her tit pop from my mouth. “Oh God baby, you feel so good. Are you okay, baby girl? Tell Daddy you’re okay.” I practically pleaded.
Dani’s eyes met mine. “Daddy, the other one” she groaned as her hips pushed against mine in perfect rhythm.
I was lost for a moment and then I felt two hard nipples push into my side and I felt Gillian’s breath at my ear. “Suck her other tit, Daddy”. She whispered, before taking a nip at my earlobe.
I immediately complied and the gasp from my daughter confirmed that Gillian had been on target. I felt hands running up and down my body, and I knew it couldn’t be Dani. I now had her hands pinned with mine over her head as my fucking gained in speed and energy. I felt those nipples against my back again and Gillian began what she was best at, her mouth at my ear.
“Look how gorgeous she is. God, those nipples are amazing. Don’t you just love fucking your little girl. Her little pussy is so tight and juicy. Wait until you taste it.
“Dani, I told you your Daddy’s cock was amazing, didn’t I”. Dani’s eyes moved briefly to Gillian’s before coming back to me. “Is he touching that spot? Isn’t he so big and hard inside you? Way better than a brush, huh?”
Dani whimpered and I felt her pussy convulse. My cock lurched harder, which I didn’t think was possible.
I felt something cool and hard against the skin of my back and I heard a hum just as I felt the vibrations. Gillian was moving that toy all over my body. She reached around and brushed my nipples with it, moving down to my groin where she wedged it between my daughter and I.
“Fuck” I shouted at the sensation.
Dani cried out.
It moved away and Gillian was whispering again. “I knew you wanted your little girl, from the first moment you cried out her name while you orgasmed. You wanted her little bald cunt and her big gorgeous nipples and I was just a substitute. I knew you would love it as much as me and my Daddy do.”
I felt her place a kiss on my shoulder and the vibe began massaging my back.
“Daddy, I feel funny” Dani moaned.
“It’s okay baby, cum for Daddy, cum for me baby, cum for me.” I chanted as I felt my balls draw up. I was so close. I was ready to blow when I felt Gillian at my ear again.
“Mmmm… you’re going to love cumming in your little girl’s pussy. You’re so close aren’t you? I can feel it in your balls.” I felt her hands running down my backside, a touch at my balls and then the vibrator was there.
“Shit! Stop, I’m gonna cum” I yelled. I wanted to wait for Dani.
“That’s right Daddy” Gillian coaxed “cum in your little girl’s pussy. Just imagine all those sperm swimming towards her womb. Can you imagine what she would be like all big and fat with your baby?”
As it registered what Gillian had said, I realized the implications. I was having unprotected sex with my 13 year old daughter, the same daughter who had started her periods the year before. Oh God. I needed to pull out. I intended to pull out. As I gathered every ounce of will power at my disposal, I felt that vibrator on the move again.
“Daddy, Daddy, Daddy…” my daughter was chanting in time to our fucking bodies.
Gillian wasn’t done. “Can you imagine those tiny little titties full of baby milk? Those enormous nipples being suckled by your new son or daughter on one side and you on the other?”
I felt that familiar feeling and I knew I had nanoseconds to pull out. As I reared back, I felt that vibrator move quickly and decisively as it moved down my back and plunged into my ass, tapping some hidden button deep inside. My whole body fell forward as my cock exploded. I felt my daughter’s pussy convulse and her whole body stiffened as she screamed through her orgasm. As I felt the sperm shooting from me, I felt something else. I had bottomed out in Dani’s pussy and I was quite sure I was pushing the head of my cock right to her cervix. Gillian’s words replayed in my ear as I imagined my semen making its way to my daughter’s womb. My cock jerked as I thought about her breasts big with milk, me nursing at her huge nipples.
I couldn’t support my body any longer and I collapsed to the side so I wouldn’t crush my tiny daughter. My cock was still buried, twitching and drooling in Dani’s cunt. I felt the vibrator leave my ass with a rush, and my dick lurched one last time in response.
I don’t know how long I lay there, but when I lifted my head, Dani was watching me. “Was that the sex talk Daddy?”
I laughed and she moaned as my cock moved within her. I started to pull out, but her arms came up and around me. “Please don’t take it out yet. I like it.” she pleaded. I happily complied.
“Are you okay baby?” I asked as I pushed a wisp of hair off her beloved face. I knew I should feel remorse for fucking my 13 year old daughter, but I couldn’t… unless she was in some way hurt by this.
“I’m great” she grinned. “Why?”
I kissed the tip of her nose and she wrinkled it mischievously. “Daddy’s and daughters shouldn’t do what we just did. It’s against the law and more importantly, it’s quite possibly bad for you emotionally. I’m not sorry that we did it, but I should be.”
“Well I don’t feel bad. And it can’t be all bad if Gillian did it with her Dad too.”
Speaking of which, I suddenly realized we were alone.
“Did you see Gillian leave?” I asked Dani.
“Nope. What was she whispering to you just before… you know?” she asked quizzically.
“Never you mind, nosy noodle” I teased. I have a feeling you’ll find out sooner or later, but for now, it’s between me and her.”
We haven’t seen Gillian since then. I left her a voicemail thanking her and telling her we would love to have her join us again. I received a text back saying her work here was done. Smart ass.
I did try to pull back. It only lasted a week and during that time, both Dani and I were miserable. It culminated in a night of wild, hurried, grinding sex on the couch in the family room. It reminded us both of Gillian. In fact, I was often reminded of Gillian, every time Dani nursed our son… and me.