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 Archive name: Kathy1st.txt (mf,inc,pedo)
 Authors name: Joe Slackie
 Story title : Kathy's First Orgasm

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 Kathy's First Orgasm
 by Joe Slackie
 August 13, 1998 


 My afternoon client had called to let me know that he
 was sick and would not be able to make our meeting.
 Disappointed, I went home early to catch up on a little
 paper work on the old home computer.

 As I climbed the stairs and was walking past my oldest
 daughters room I heard a soft noise that caught my in-
 terest. The door was slightly ajar so I peeked in.

 There on her bed were my daughter and her boyfriend
 Steve. They were both nude, and she was on her back
 with her knees spread wide to allow him to kneel be-
 tween them. He was rolling a condom onto his very
 stiff cock. The head of which was pointed straight at
 the waiting opening to my daughters waiting sex.

 I knew as her father, I should yell or something but
 all I could do was watch in amazement as he slid his
 long love wand into her waiting pussy. I was the most
 exciting thing I think I've ever seen. 

 Her window was open and the sun lighted the spot where
 he entered her, giving me an excellent view. As his
 cock slid deeper and deeper into my daughter, I real-
 ized that this was not the first time they had done
 this. There was no blood, or evidence of pain, only a
 look of deep pleasure in Kathy's eyes as he slid into
 her to the hilt.

 He began to pump in and out as they held each other
 close, flattening her budding breasts against his
 chest. Their mouths were locked together in a deep
 kiss, as his movements got faster and faster. But
 something was wrong.

 The initial look of pleasure in Kathy's eyes had been
 replaced by boredom. He was driving in and out so fast
 and hard that sometimes he almost pulled out complete-
 ly. Then Kathy started to show some interest, her hips
 moving up and down to help him drive deeper into her
 young body. Just as she started to respond to him,
 Steve gave out a growl and held her very tight, his
 cock buried to the hilt. Just small strokes deep in
 her pussy as he growled and groaned. Then he stopped
 moving.

 I knew that he had filled his rubber with his seed.
 Thankful that the thin barrier of latex had been there
 to keep Kathy from getting pregnant, I was breathing
 pretty hard by then and knew that if I stood there for
 even a moment longer, they would catch me, so I quietly
 continued to walk to my office in the back of the
 house.

 Steve definitely needed some help with his technique,
 but as Kathy's father I should have been chasing him
 out of the house with a shotgun, not giving him advice
 as to how to get my daughter off.

 I decided not to do anything about what I had just
 seen. I would not acknowledge that I now knew Kathy
 was sexually active. I felt that at 16 she would pro-
 bably not listen to anything I might say anyway.

 Several days later on the weekend, I was walking past
 Kathy's room again when she asked me through the door
 if I had a minute to talk. I said sure and pushed the
 door open to step through.

 She was sitting on the bed dressed in her robe tied
 tight at the waist. She's a very pretty girl, and I'm
 not just saying so because I'm her father. She has 
 long flowing blonde hair and a cute angel face. Her
 breasts are small but right for her slim frame. Her
 waist is so small that I could probably put my hands
 around it. She has flared hips and a nice firm behind.
 Something of an exaggerated hourglass figure.

 "I have a personal problem she stated flatly. I can't
 go to mom since she is such a prude, so I thought that
 I'd take a chance with you. You won't like what I am
 going to tell you, but don't forget that I am becoming
 a woman."

 "Ok," I said, "what is your problem. I promise not to
 get mad if you promise not to get mad at the advice I
 will give you". We both agreed, I had a feeling what
 she was going to ask and waited for her to tell me
 about her and Steve.

 She explained that she and Steve had been active sex-
 ually  for almost a year now. During that whole time
 she had never had an orgasm. In fact she had never had
 one in her life. Even when she masturbated herself, she
 would get close but never cross that line that others
 talked of with such joy. She was concerned that some-
 thing was wrong with her and wondered if maybe I could
 make her a doctor's appointment.

 I agreed that I was not to happy to hear that she was
 sexually active, but would be more then willing to make
 the doctors appointment for her. Then I asked her what
 she and Steve knew about foreplay. Did they kiss and
 caress each other before they jumped in and did it? Of
 course I knew that they didn't, but didn't want to give
 my peeping away.

 She said that they kissed some but that was about it.
 She wondered what it was that they should be doing. I
 explained that as her father I couldn't really tell her
 much, but would be willing to try to help guide her in
 the right direction.

 With that I sat down next to her and slowly stroked her
 long hair. As I stroked her hair I told her that there
 was no rule that two people had to just jump right in
 and make love. That maybe they might not have sex at
 all, but just touch each other with love. Just like
 now, how did it feel to have me stroking her hair. How
 did it affect the rest of her body.

 Kathy looked at me really strangely. I thought that she
 was going to scream "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?"
 Instead she said softly that her nipples were tingling
 from the attention that I was giving her hair.

 She was really surprised that just stroking her hair
 was affecting her so. To prove it she moved back the
 robe on one side to show me her nipple standing at
 attention. 

 That was the point at which I stepped over the line.
 Without touching her nipple, I gently caressed her
 breast. Just rubbing little circles around the nipple,
 slowly widening the circle until I was crossing her
 chest to the other breast which was still hidden by
 the robe.

 As my finger tips slowly circled their way toward the
 nipple of her other breast, she shrugged her shoulders
 such that the robe fell off that breast also.

 I now had access to her whole upper body. I knew that
 what I was doing was wrong, but my young daughter was
 so beautiful, and so aroused by my touching of her that
 I just couldn't stop. I continued to trace ever-smaller
 circles around each breast until I could just touch the
 nipple. Then I would apply pressure to the whole breast
 with the flat of my hand before tracing widening
 circles to the base of her breast and then crossing her
 chest to the other one.

 Kathy lay back on the bed, her head back and her eyes
 closed. Her lips were slightly parted and I could hear
 her quietly moaning.

 Like I've said, Kathy is a very pretty girl. Looking at
 her lovely body responding to my touch, was having an
 effect on my body. My cock was pushing against my zip-
 per so hard that it hurt. Still I didn't want to ruin
 the moment by adjusting it.

 From her breasts I moved upward to her shoulders and
 down her arms as far as the robe would let me go. Then
 back up to her shoulders and down her sides to her firm
 tummy where the robe was tied. Pulling on the robe
 belt, I untied it.

 Kathy didn't move to help me or stop me. Her hips
 started to move gently up and down, responding to my
 touch. My fingers traced small circles to ruffle her
 scant pubic hair peeking out the top of her bikini
 underpants. The movements of her hips were no longer
 so gentle, and her moans were getting louder.

 I was sure glad that the rest of the family had gone to
 visit my wife's father. If anyone had been in the house
 they would have discovered us by now for sure. I had
 already gone way further then I had ever intended. I
 was sure that what I was doing was illegal, but I sim-
 ply could not stop myself.

 My fingers slipped under the elastic of her panties and
 moved down between her legs. I could feel the little
 bump that is the beginning of her clit's hood. Her
 pubic hair was sparse and very soft.

 As I pushed my hand further down, her panties went with
 it and soon her pussy was uncovered for my eyes to
 feast on. I slipped her panties down her thighs and
 off. She never stopped wiggling her bottom or moaning.
 Rather then trying to stop me, she lifted herself up a
 little so I could slip them off.

 Without the thick thatch of hair that many older women
 have, I could see her pussy plainly. The hood of her
 clit, and her clit's little head peeking out from under
 it. The outer lips of her pussy all swollen with blood,
 and the inner lips open like petals of a flower.

 I let my fingers roam around the soft inner lips. Her
 lubrication was gushing out from between them and my
 fingers slipped along their path easily.

 With each trip around her entrance to heaven, I would
 bump the hood of her clit, never actually touching the
 little head which was begging for attention. Kathy was
 gasping now, a steady stream of moans and cries coming
 from her. I let my middle finger dip into her wonderful
 love channel and pushed it as far as it would go.

 Kathy literally screamed and smashed her pelvis hard
 against my hand. Then she started moving her bottom
 such that my finger was forced in and out of her at an
 ever increasing pace.

 I lowered my mouth to her teenage pussy and just
 touched her clit with the tip of my tongue, her rapid
 motion moving my tongue back and forth on the sensitive
 organ.

 That was all it took. Kathy's body went stone rigid.
 For several seconds she did not move or make a single
 sound. Then she wailed like I had just pushed a knife
 into her. I could feel strong contractions squeezing
 at my finger like her pussy was trying to milk some-
 thing from it. Her orgasm went on for what seemed like
 forever. Her pussy milking at my finger as her body
 started to shake. Then it was over.

 Her pussy eased its vice like grip on my finger, and
 her body started to relax. Her arms around me, she held
 me close and started to quietly cry. Nether one of us
 said anything.

 I lowered my lips to hers and we shared a long deep
 kiss. Then I left her there in her room.

 Her cum had been so violent that I had almost cum my-
 self. Almost, but not quite, I had a really hard pro-
 blem, and that problem was trying to push through my
 pants. My balls were aching like they used to after
 dates when I was a teenager. I headed to my bedroom to
 relieve the pressure.

 On the way I Grabbed a bath towel from the clothes
 hamper, this load was going to be a big one I thought
 as I got to my bedroom, I closed the door and removed
 my clothes.

 Setting the towel next to me I caressed my cock and
 balls. My balls ached slightly with the load of seed
 in them. I hoped that when I came I could keep from
 making too much noise.

 Then I started to jack my cock, enjoying the sensation
 of being touched even if it was by my own hand. The
 head of my cock tingled and the shaft was harder then I
 ever remembered it to be as I imagined making love to
 that perfect body down the hall.

 Just then the door opened and Kathy stepped into the
 room. She was still wearing the robe but it was open,
 framing all her feminine charms. As she stood there I
 noticed that her breasts were larger then I had
 thought. Her lovely hourglass figure was accented by
 those lovely breasts and the light blonde pubic hair
 that framed her young pussy. As she walked toward me
 the gentle sway of her hips was like soft music in
 motion.

 "Poor daddy" she said. "I was so busy enjoying my first
 orgasm that I didn't think about what all that must be
 doing to you."

 As she sat down on the bed next to me, her small hand
 reached out to stroke my ridged cock. "If you will let
 me, I think that I can give you a little help with this
 problem that you seem to have." she smiled.

 With that, still holding my cock, my daughter rolled
 over on to me, trapping my cock between us. With my
 cock trapped between us she started to wiggle around.

 The feeling was exquisite, but our skin was two dry and
 it started to be uncomfortable after a few seconds.
 Then I noticed that while Kathy had been wiggling she
 had been moving up such that the head of my cock was
 resting in the hollow of her young pussy lips. Because
 of the angle there was no danger of penetrating her,
 but my cock was right at the entrance of my daughters
 pussy.

 Her pussy was dripping juice and it was coating my
 cock from the head to the balls. Each time she wiggled
 back, the head of my cock would touch her clit. Her 
 eyes had glassed over and it was plain that I wasn't
 the only one enjoying our forbidden play.

 I lay back so I could look straight at her clit as it
 rode up and down the length of my cock. Then taking
 my fingers I started to massage the little hood it
 peeked out of. Kathy started to go crazy again. Moaning
 and tossing her head about. I knew that if I kept it
 up, she would cum again, and soon.

 The only trouble was that I was going to cum also, and
 with the eye of my cock pointed straight at my face, I
 was going to get a cum facial from my own cock.

 Still, that was better then getting my little girl
 pregnant, and what she was doing sure felt great. 

 Kathy moaned "I'm going to cum again" and with that
 she laid her chest against mine, pushing her firm
 breasts into me. Our lips met, and we were no longer
 father and daughter, but two lovers driving each other
 to heaven.

 She lifted her bottom ever so slightly, my cock sprang
 up and found the entrance to her body. Sliding back she
 started to take my cock. Even though her pussy was
 literally gushing juice, she was so tight that all that
 entered her was just the head.

 "Kathy" I cried, "we can't do this. If I cum inside
 you, you'll get pregnant for sure." I tried to push her
 back and pull out of her, but she held me tight. "I'm
 going to cum" she moaned, "and when I do, I want you
 all the way inside me."

 After another deep kiss, she sat up to use her weight
 to force my nail into her body. Each time she pressed
 down, another half inch would drive into her.

 Now not only her own lubrication was helping me push
 into her, but I had started to shoot little spurts of
 pre-cum. I could feel the minor contractions in my own
 body forcing it into her.

 Finally her pussy lips rested at the base of my throb-
 bing pole. She bent forward to give me another kiss but
 before she could her orgasm hit her. Kathy again went
 totally ridged in my arms, her pussy tightening around
 my cock. She buried her face in my neck stifling her
 wail of joy.

 I knew it was very wrong, knew the danger, but her
 pussy was milking at my cock just as it had my finger
 only minutes ago. It was milking me for my thick cream,
 the cream that would probably plant a baby in my own
 daughter's body. And I gave in.

 My daughter was taking me, I couldn't help myself, she
 was just too sexy for me to stop myself, she was con-
 trolling me.

 As my sweet Kathy shivered in orgasm on top of me, I
 shot my heavy load of sperm deep within her, as I did
 this I looked into her eyes... eyes that flew open with
 surprise, as she felt my jets of hot come fill her. As
 I pumped my last intense stream of sperm into my little
 girl, she collapsed on top of my panting.

 My heart was pounding with the exertion, but my mind
 was numb... how could I have done this, how could I
 have gotten this carried away with my own daughter?

 Kathy raised up to look into my eyes and said, "thank
 you daddy, I love you more than ever. You've given me
 two orgasms in an hour, and I never thought I'd have
 one."

 We disengaged and went to separate bathrooms to shower
 and straighten up.

 I told Kathy when she asked later that day, that this
 couldn't happen again, and that we had to keep the
 event to ourselves.

 She agreed, but believe this -- she never let her boy-
 friend just fuck her again, he had to earn the pleasure
 from that day forward. 


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