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Archive name: swimming.txt (M/F-teen, inc)
Authors name: Mystical Ashes (Address withheld by request)
Story title : My Father

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My Father (M/F-teen, inc)
By Mystical Ashes (Address withheld by request)

***

Daughter becomes sexually active with boyfriend and then 
turns to good old dad one day while swimming in the back 
yard pool.

***

I never really thought about my father in any weird sort 
of way until I began having sex with my boyfriend Matt 
on a fairly regular basis. By regular, I don't mean we 
did it everyday; we didn't have the time or place to do 
it that much, but we would sneak up to a bedroom on a 
weekend high school party and do the horizontal dance 
whenever we could.

Matt was hot too. He looked dynamite in his baseball 
uniform and was a great player as well. We had been 
voted Prom King and Queen our junior year, and I'd be 
lying if I told you we weren't a cute looking couple 
because we were.

Matt is nicely tanned, just shy of six feet and has baby 
blues that penetrated my soul every time he gazed into 
my eyes.

I guess on average, Matt and I would have sex about two 
or three times a week.
For some reason, near the end of our senior year, I 
noticed that every time Matt would start to slip into 
me, I would close my eyes and envision my father naked 
and on top of me. 

I'd read some stories on the Internet and had been in 
some of the chat rooms where guys would tell me about 
their fantasies involving their daughters and vice-
versa, but I didn't really think much about it. Yes, it 
was fun at the time to fantasize while Matt was boinking 
me, but I never really had any burning desires to have 
sex with my father in real life.

After we graduated, Matt went on vacation with his 
family during the entire months of June and July, and 
the temperatures really started to rise at home; so I 
was spending a lot of time in the backyard, swimming and 
laying out to perfect my tan. My father would come out 
on the weekends and swim with me and work on his tan as 
well.

One Saturday afternoon, we were racing each other in the 
pool, and for the first time, I was actually winning. 
(The five-second head start he gave me helped). I was 
about ten feet from the edge of the pool when I felt my 
father grab my ankle and pull me back. (I had tried 
doing this to him several times, but he was always too 
strong and was able to swim to the edge and remain 
undefeated).

He was able to pull me back far enough so that he was 
even with me, climbing over me in a way-might I add. 
Well, I hadn't been on my way to victory just to lose; 
so I wrapped my arms around his waist, grabbed on to his 
swim trunks, and tried to hold him back.

He started swimming so hard that his suit started to 
come off, but he kept on going. I tugged on his suit as 
he swam forward and his green trunks came right off in 
my hands. I couldn't believe he was so intent on winning 
that he didn't care if he was naked; he touched the edge 
of the pool, looked back and said, "I won!"

I replied, "Yeah, but I've got these," and proceeded to 
hold up his swimming trunks and make my way to the 
shallow end of the pool.

He started swimming towards me and caught up to me in 
the shallow end of the pool. He tried grabbing the 
trunks out of my hand, but before he could get a hand on 
them, I threw his suit as hard as I could and managed to 
toss it over the neighbor's fence. (Fortunately, they 
were out of town for the weekend.)

When I saw the reaction on his face, I started laughing 
uncontrollably. He looked at me and said, "Oh, you think 
that's funny, Rachel?"

I couldn't reply I was laughing so hard.

"Well, two can play at this game," he exclaimed. Then he 
darted underwater and I felt his fingers grab the edges 
of my red bikini bottoms and pull them down quickly. In 
almost one motion, he spun me around and managed to get 
my top off me as well.

Then he threw both my top and bottoms over the 
neighbor's fence as well. "There, how do you like that?" 
he asked.

I was still laughing almost uncontrollably, but started 
to come down to earth as I realized that I was 
completely naked and in front of my dad too. "I'm 
sorry," I said, half-giggling, "but I didn't want you to 
win the race. And I didn't expect you to swim right out 
of your trunks."

"Yeah, well go get us a couple towels so we can cover 
up."

"Hey, I'm naked too," I said. "You go get the towels."

At that point, I saw the look in his eyes change from 
one of partial anger to one I'd only seen in Matt eyes 
before. He was gazing at my breasts, which were fully 
exposed, and I saw him look down at the water towards my 
pussy. I could make out his dark patch of pubic hair 
underwater and I saw that his penis was starting to get 
big.

Feeling like every second that passed was a year, I 
broke the ice by walking towards him and saying, "I'm 
not so little, anymore, am I?" Then I started to float 
face-up on the water to give him a good view of my 
entire body. To this day I don't know why I did that but 
it did feel exciting.

He stood up next to me and wrapped his arms around me 
and carried me out of the pool.

"Where are we going, Tarzan?" I asked, giggling.

"To my room," he replied.

He carried me through the kitchen door like we had just 
gotten married and proceeded to take me in his arms all 
the way down the hallway until we got to his room, both 
of us dripping water the entire way. He laid me on his 
bed and looked down into me eyes.

I looked at him and said, "Daddy, it's okay I've 
fantasized about you, you know..."

"You're so beautiful," he exclaimed. "I didn't know you 
were this perfect. Your breasts, your stomach, your 
vagina; you're just perfect."

"Well, you're not exactly chopped liver either, daddy. 
That looks like it's ready and willing!"

"Sweetie, I love you so damn much." He proceeded to roll 
his tongue around the nipple of my right breasts, 
encircling it the whole time like he was tracing a 
swirl. His tongue traced a line from my breasts to my 
belly button and then down my patch of pubic hair until 
he had finally reached my pussy.

I felt his tongue lick the edges of my vaginal lips 
before slowly darting in and out of me. It took only 
seconds for me to experience the most powerful orgasm of 
my life. I couldn't believe that what I had fantasized 
about with my boyfriend was actually happening to me.

Then my father's tongue and body started heading north 
as he licked my belly button and then my breasts and 
then my neck. I felt his penis grazing my lower thigh 
and then my upper thigh until it was grazing my left 
vaginal lip. He proceeded to kiss me on the lips and 
adjusted his body a little bit. 

I spread my legs apart even farther and felt the head of 
his penis touch my vagina. Then my father started to 
push, but was a little too high and didn't quite get it 
in. The feeling of anticipation and excitement was 
running through my body more so than it had ever before. 
Once again, I felt my father push, but his penis was a 
little too high and he was just bouncing against the 
upper part of my vaginal lips. He simply adjusted his 
hips a little downward. 

Now I could feel the head of his penis against me again 
and as he started to push, this time the head started 
going inside me. He entered me so slowly; it took a full 
minute before the entire head of his penis was inside my 
vagina. It felt so wonderful when I felt the ridge of 
his head and knew his whole shaft was to follow. 

He slowly and I mean slowly slid the rest of his penis 
inside. I had two small orgasms as he was sliding it in. 
Once he was inside me, he started to pump, gently at 
first and more forcefully as we continued. I remember 
him saying, "I can't believe I'm inside you, sweetheart" 
numerous times throughout. He didn't pump for much more 
than five minutes before he said, "Sweetie, I'm almost 
there." 

I could actually feel his head start to get a little 
bigger inside me and then he thrust his hips into mine a 
few more times and I felt his cum explode inside me. His 
cock jerked seven or eight times before it became calm. 

We lay there holding each other for about twenty minutes 
after he came. It was the most loving embrace and 
experience I have ever had.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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