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The Garage - Updated Version
By Anonymous, Updated and expanded by Woodyne77
(woodyne77@yahoo.com)
***
A teenage girl takes advantage of her father who is
caught in a compromising position working under one of
his antique cars. Her father has no willpower to resist
her bold advances. (F-teen/M, ped, reluc, inc, 1st)
***
Not too long ago I sold my automobile dealership and
decided to retire and live in the country with my
beautiful wife and my young 16-year-old daughter
Cheryl. Cheryl is a 5'9", long auburn haired beauty
with green eyes. She has a very hot, firm body that I
have noticed more than once.
Cheryl is quite the tomboy however and often she will
help me in the garage with either the farm equipment or
my collection of antique cars. She is a good helper but
I really wish that she were a boy at times to help more
with the heavy lifting around the garage. But then
there are the times when I catch a glimpse down a baggy
t-shirt she is wearing braless and I quickly forget
about wanting a boy.
We have always gotten along very well, even as she has
become a sometimes very difficult teenager. She is out
of school for the summer and getting restless and that
concerns me. She has always been a Daddy's girl but now
she has taken that role into an entirely different
direction.
Last Saturday afternoon I was working under one of my
oldest cars and there wasn't an easy way to finish this
repair I was working on. I had a problem holding two
bolts while stringing a wire and holding another bolt
all at the same time. This was tough and I was failing.
I lay there thinking of how I could accomplish this
while, also, thinking of my wife Barb who had given me
a great blow job the night before. Yes, my cock was
getting hard and pointing straight at my belly button.
This was a hot August day and I was dressed in just a
light pair of shorts so I was glad no one was around to
observe my delicate condition.
"Dad?" I heard my daughter call to me.
"I'm under here!" I hollered back. She knelt down and
saw me on my back.
"What are you doing?" She asked.
"Well Baby, I wish I had four hands," I said laughing
at my bolt problem while trying to quickly make my
other problem vanish. As I turned to look at her I
caught another glimpse right down her t-shirt and she
wasn't wearing a bra, as usual. I immediately felt my
cock twinge. Oh no, I thought. Think about something
else, quickly.
"I can help?" she asked studying this situation. She
tried to crawl next to my side, but that didn't work.
She then tried the other side but that didn't work
either.
"Daddy, if I could crawl on top of you, I could hold
the bolt and run the wire." She said with a little
study.
"B-baby, there just isn't room," I stammered. That was
the last thing I needed.
"I can try," she said starting to climb on top of me
not giving me a chance to protest. I still had a huge
hard on and prayed that she wouldn't notice somehow. I
felt her soft tits rub across my cock as she moved up
and squirmed to this position until her face met mine
about two inches away. There is no way she didn't feel
that erection and as she slid across it into position.
Her weight was not insignificant and reminded me of her
mother climbing on. She shimmied her body forward until
her pussy was right on my hard cock as if she had
deliberately meant to do that.
"Damn it Cheryl, I said there wasn't room," I said,
most upset and trying not to move. I was rock hard at
this point and there wasn't any way she didn't feel it
pressing against her groin. What could I say at this
point, damn it Cheryl can't you see I have an erection
and I don't want you dry humping me?
"Let me try to do it Daddy." She laid flat on me,
reached up and got the bolt with one hand and the wire
with the other. "See, I have it. Now what should I do?"
Every time she moved, her pussy was rubbing my cock and
I was getting even harder! I could not focus on what we
were doing. My cock wanted to start a different
project. I grabbed the two bolts as she held hers and
started to run the wire through. Damn, this was going
to work, then the wire coiled and sprang out of her
hands and it fell back between her legs. She felt it
land and tried to retrieve it.
"Daddy I can't reach it, can you?" She said as she
tried to move her hand behind her but couldn't.
"Yes, wait a minute," I said. Any movement was rubbing
my cock against her and it felt amazing! My hand went
behind her. Somehow the short skirt she was wearing had
ridden up to her waist and I accidentally touched her
butt that was covered by her panties.
"Sorry Baby," I said meaning it.
"Oh, it's OK, can you reach it?"
"Just a second" I said. "Spread your legs Baby the wire
is in between. I can feel it on my leg." She spread her
legs, which was not the best idea as it brought more
direct pressure to my stiff cock. I felt the inside of
her thigh, no wire, so I moved upwards and grazed her
panties with just enough pressure that she jumped a
little. "Sorry." I said meekly.
"It's OK, can you get it?"
"Yes, I got part of it," I said as my finger again slid
the length of her pussy, but she did not move this
time. "Yeah, I got it, hold still." Just as I was
getting the wire I noticed that she was lightly
grinding against my cock, innocently I hoped. But it
felt unbelievably good and I entertained thoughts of
just letting her continue until my cock exploded! But I
made myself snap out of it and I brought the wire up to
her hands.
"OK, take the wrench and start the bolt and make sure
the wire is between the head of the bolt and the
frame."
"OK Daddy, what wrench?"
"You aren't going to believe this, but the wrench is on
the work bench. You think you can slide off and get it
and we'll try it again?"
"Sure," she said as she slowly worked herself down. She
slid the entire length of her body across my erect
member.
Damn, I felt her tits and chin graze my hard on. This
was too much. How could she ignore my condition?
Finally she was off and into the toolbox on the
workbench
"What size, Daddy?"
"I think it's a five or seven eighths inch," I said as
my hand went into my shorts to straighten out my hard
on. I had been leaking semen and I was a gooey mess at
this point. It was quiet for a couple of minutes and I
wondered what she was up to. "Where did you go, Baby?"
"Right here, just a minute," she replied, and then I
saw her. She brought both wrenches in her hand and
began to crawl on top again. As she moved forward she
ran one hand across my rigid cock and I jumped.
"Sorry Daddy."
"No problem," I said as she started her return trip
that was a bit was more intense than the first. She
seemed to be moving a little slower than before and
repositioned herself right where it felt the best. I
took hold of the two bolts as she started to hold the
wire again. She dropped it again. Damn, this was
becoming a chore. I reached behind her and she
automatically spread her legs this time. My fingers
were exploring to find the wire and then I found
something I did not expect, her furry pussy.
"Cheryl, where are your panties?" I asked.
"I took them off Daddy. I didn't want to get them
dirty, can you get the wire?" She asked.
My finger was searching but I found the crack of her
pussy and damn I think she has gotten very wet! I
explored the floor, and then her thighs then back to
her pussy. I felt her groan a little as my finger went
the full length of her crack. She began to grind into
me and her breathing was getting heavy.
Damn she was starting to get off!! I removed my hand
with the wire between two fingers and handed it to her.
She grabbed the bolt but it fell out of the hole. She
slowly reached back under her. I felt her hand on my
hard cock and I thought I felt my zipper coming down.
No, she wouldn't dare. I didn't have underwear on
either. I never wore any in the summer. She finally had
the bolt in her fingers and put it in the hole. She
squirmed a little trying to get a better position. I
felt my cock pop out. Damn, my zipper was down.
I didn't say anything in fear of what could happen. She
moved and used the wrench and tightened the wire, but
just as she was starting to tighten it, the wire
dropped again. She began to wiggle a bit and I felt my
cock right at the entrance of her pussy. She continued
to wiggle and as wet as she was, my cock was slowly
being moved into position for penetration. Well, now
would be the time to recover and zip myself up. I
reached back to move my cock and the movement brought
us closer together and she then deliberately moved back
on it taking the head inside her.
"Cheryl!" I gasped.
"It's OK Daddy," she said as she moved again slowly
another inch and then another and then one more inside
her. She was now in control and had my full attention.
"Ouch!" She said.
Holy shit I just popped my daughters cherry!
Then she slammed down taking all of it and moaned very
contently. I wasn't doing too bad either as she began
to very slowly slide my cock in and out of her now
soaking wet snatch.
"Cheryl, we shouldn't do this!" But my words were in
vain. I don't even think she heard me. My daughter was
fucking me and had no intentions of stopping! I
couldn't believe this!
Her head moved to mine and I'll be damned if she didn't
kiss me right on the lips. She then looked at me with a
look no father should see and she did it again. This
time her tongue darted in my mouth. Daughter or not I
was losing complete control. I lifted her top to feel
those firm tits against my chest. My hands then fell to
her bare ass to encourage her movements.
"Daddy, your cock feels so good inside me," she said as
she began to grind on my cock with determination. I
felt the first faint signs of an orgasm slowly
beginning to build within me. Oh no, I can't come
inside my daughter.
From her movements and breathing I could tell she was
starting to build to a climax as well as she slammed
down on my cock with a steadily increasing pace. I
could not hold back any longer and exploded a huge hot
load inside her and tried desperately not to scream out
of the passion I felt at that moment. There it was. I
had come inside my own daughter.
She had kept the pace and soon came very hard in waves
on top of me. It seemed like she didn't want to stop
and kept on fucking me until she collapsed exhausted. I
thought she might come a second time but fell short.
She stopped all movement. The silence that followed was
deafening but she kept a strong grip on my cock and I
could feel her heart pounding until she fully relaxed.
"Cheryl, I'm so sorry," I apologized. She only smiled
at me with a huge grin and finished her job with the
bolt and wire and I finished mine with my cock still
buried deep inside her!
"Done, we're a good team," she proudly said as she
pulled up to let my now semi-rigid cock slide out.
"Ok Baby can you get down now?" I said smiling.
On her way down she took my cock in her mouth and
sucked it clean then put it back into my shorts, zipped
me up and crawled out. I lay there for a second trying
to figure out what had just happened and what were the
chances of her getting pregnant. Was it just a set of
circumstances that lead to this or did Cheryl
consciously seduce me? I crawled out and she was
sitting on a chair glowing and grinning. She was a
woman now and appeared to be very proud of herself.
"I better go get you a dry pair of shorts before you go
back to the house. I don't think you want Mom to see
girl cum on the front of your shorts or that little
blood stain by your zipper either. And Daddy, anytime
you need my help, just let me know. I really like to
help you with your mechanic work," she said as she got
up and walked towards the house.
At the dinner table that night we all were having a
good meal and my wife asked, "Cheryl did you help your
Daddy today? I didn't see you two for a while."
"Yes Mom, I held a bolt and helped him with his nut!"
She said winking at me without her mom seeing. I just
about gagged on my chicken.
"Well, that's good, dear. You help your Daddy as much
as he needs it."
"Don't worry Momma, I'll help whenever Daddy asks me
to," she said.
Again, I almost gagged. My poor wife had no reason to
suspect anything. Looks like I have a new garage
trainee to keep me tuned up. I had better keep spare
shorts on hand in the garage from now on. Cheryl seems
very eager to learn.
***
For the remainder of the summer Cheryl and I had
incredible sex under the cars from time to time
pretending to be fixing all sorts of automotive
maladies. Her mother never suspected anything.
Cheryl turned 17 and became even more aggressive in
staging our love making sessions in the garage. The
more we fucked, the more she wanted. I was torn between
breaking it off cold or just letting her fuck as much
as she wanted because she was improving her skills and
learning very quickly. She reminded me of her mother
when she was much younger except that Cheryl was much
more attractive and had much more passion that she
needed to express.
I couldn't break it off. I was young again. Cheryl was
fucking life back into me. I wanted her more and more
as well. I convinced her mother to get her on the pill
by reminding her when she became sexually active as a
teen. Cheryl did not like condoms after experiencing
the warm, natural feel of a hard slippery cock between
her legs. I always feared her mother would find the
condoms, so I kept them locked up in the shop.
As fall weather arrived, the garage became too cold to
comfortably fuck my daughter on the cold garage floor
covered with shop towels. Our sessions were also taking
more time as Cheryl began to have multiple orgasms.
Cheryl hated the cold, as she was very cold-natured,
but even though those firm breasts and rock hard
nipples were irresistible, we just had to stop.
The last time we were together was very memorable
though. Cheryl was giving me a very passionate, sound
fucking when the garage door squeaked open and her
mother walked inside. We both froze like statues. I
could feel my daughter's pussy grip my cock in shear
terror. Through this vaginal contraction I could feel
her heart pounding as if it were going to explode out
of her chest and I have never seen her eyes so big
before. There was no time to hide what we were doing. I
instinctively brought my hand to her mouth as my wife
called out to me.
"Honey, have you seen Cheryl? I am going to the store
and thought she might want to come with me."
"Yes, I have," I said. Cheryl's eyes got even bigger
and she clamped down harder with her vaginal muscles as
she shook her head, no. "She was out back and I think
she was going to take a hike in the woods before
dinner". Cheryl calmly nodded her head, yes. I knew my
wife would not come any further into the garage if she
thought Cheryl wasn't here, but I began to hear
footsteps coming our way as her mother asked,
"Are you going to be done by six for dinner?" she
inquired as she walked to the front of the car that hid
us from view. I thought Cheryl's contraction would
crush my dick as her mother stopped and paused feet
from where we laid coupled. I swear I could have
reached out and touched her shoe. She was that close.
"Yes, I am just about done here."
Cheryl nodded her head, yes again, as I kept my hand
over her mouth. I was lying on my back with Cheryl,
naked from the waist down, laying on top of me with my
rock hard cock deep inside of her. I heard my wife turn
and begin walking back to the door as she said,
"OK, I will be back in 45 minutes. If you see Cheryl,
tell her dinner is at six."
"Alright, I will tell her." After a couple more steps
we heard the garage side door close. We remained frozen
in place until we heard the car door close, the car
back out and drive away. I took my hand away from
Cheryl's mouth and she went limp, exhausted from the
panic she had just experienced.
"Holy shit, Daddy, that was too close."
I had never heard her use that kind of language before,
but it was exactly what I was feeling as well. I
thought she would get down but she didn't move at first
and then began to grind slowly on my stiff cock again.
I was still inside her and hard as a rock. I was a
hugely aroused by almost being caught and it appeared
to have the same affect on Cheryl as well. She suddenly
stopped her movements and gave me an odd look and said,
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
I paused for a second, but then realized I did have a
thought. "Yes, let's go up to your room quick. That
gives us about 35 more minutes of warm comfortable
fucking in a real bed before your Mom gets back." We
scrambled out from under the car into the house barely
dressed. We raced upstairs as Cheryl was peeling off
clothes and getting completely naked. I was right
behind her and the sight of her naked breasts bouncing
intensified my arousal for her. We fumbled into her
room as I removed the last of my clothes. Cheryl leaped
onto the bed ahead of me and said,
"Daddy, I want you to fuck me from behind first. We
never get to do that under the car and then I want you
on top of me for a change."
I positioned myself on the bed to gladly oblige her. As
my cock easily returned to its welcomed home and I
achieved full penetration from behind, she rose up as
if sitting in my lap and began to bounce up and down on
my shaft while she played with her clit. I had two
hands free so they went right to her waist to control
her bouncing and maintain penetration, but then
realized I wanted her bouncing breasts in my hands to
lovingly fondle. This felt fucking amazing and Cheryl
was fucking me wildly as though our near miss had
tripled her level of arousal. Cheryl began to bounce
even wilder as she rubbed her clit and began to moan
followed soon by her saying.
"Oh Daddy, I think I'm cumming. Yes! Yes I'm cumming,
now!!"
She then began to let loose a muffled moan that built
in intensity to a controlled steady scream until I was
afraid someone might hear her. I covered her mouth
gently and applied more and more pressure as the scream
intensified and she exploded into orgasm and was
screaming at the top of her lungs, but quite muffled at
this point.
I was nowhere near coming as I was focused on her and
had dropped a load in her earlier. Her body quivered
and jerked uncontrollably, as I thought to myself, she
has taken this to a new level far beyond her own
mother. As her waves of orgasm finally began to subside
she fell forward and expelled my wanting cock. She
tucked her knees up as she rolled over on her back and
said.
"Daddy, give me a moment. That was so intense,
unbelievable. This is so much better than the garage."
She caught her breath and spread her thighs open as she
lowered her knees ready to take me missionary style as
she had requested.
"OK Daddy, your turn now."
That moment seemed to freeze in time. I was feeling so
many different emotions at once. I looked down on my
beautiful daughter who was, clearly, now a sexually
mature woman. She now wanted to freely give her body to
me and have me passionately fuck her purely to provide
me with sexual gratification. Her mother is never quite
so enthusiastic. She reached out for my hands and
pulled me toward her.
I guided my cock back into that wonderfully tight young
pussy and began to give her everything I had as she
groaned, "Fuck me Daddy, hard. Fuck me harder!!"
Her words turned a switch inside me that made be
realize I would easily come again. She grabbed my ass
with both hands and pulled me into her harder and
harder as she continued to beg me to increase the
pressure of my thrusts. This got me even more excited.
I could sense something in her movements that indicated
that she wasn't just along for the ride and wanted to
come again.
As the pace picked up and intensified I felt myself
coming to the edge and then exploded past it into a
powerful orgasm that had no equal in my memory. I
continued to thrust as she gave signs that she was very
close, so I continued the pace until she popped and
quietly shook and quivered her way through a seemingly
very satisfying final climax for the day. Unbelievable,
I thought and collapsed, completely exhausted on top of
her. She wrapped her arms around me and squeezed me
playfully.
We were both completely exhausted and laid motionless
until I slowly rolled off of her. She turned toward me
and put her arm around me, snuggled up close, and gave
a very satisfied sigh and closed her eyes. We were both
completely spent and drifted off to sleep. The next
thing I recall is waking up to an unthinkable
situation. My wife was standing in the doorway of
Cheryl's room holding Cheryl's discarded panties and
screaming at me.
Cheryl and I both looked up at her in speechless
terror. What could I say? I was caught and knew there
was no way out of this one. I just had the best fuck of
my life and had no regrets at all. The chance to
experience the passion of a young girl discovering her
sexuality was priceless. Having the chance to make love
to that beautiful young girl with a perfect body was
absolutely worth the price I was about to pay.
Life wasn't the same after that day. My wife took
Cheryl and moved out virtually the next day. The
divorce was not as ugly as you might think. I gave her
almost everything to keep from going to jail and
suffering the public and family humiliation. Cheryl was
devastated. I could only imagine how sexually
frustrated she must be. The terms of the custody
agreement for Cheryl prevented me from contacting her
until she reached the age of consent.
It wasn't long before I began to receive text messages
from Cheryl. She was very unhappy living with her
mother and vowed to move back with me as soon as she
turned 18. We could have easily met secretly but did
not want to risk it. I will have to decide to do the
right thing and stop sleeping with my daughter when the
time comes, but I don't know if I can. I don't know if
I honestly want to stop. I can only think of her as I
smell her soiled panties from that day and masturbate.
Suddenly, my eyes open and I awaken to the sound of
pots and pans clanging down in the kitchen. Cheryl is
lying by my side, sleeping soundly. I had been
dreaming! I was so relieved. I couldn't believe it, but
now we had a second chance at being caught. I turned to
Cheryl to wake her and as she began to open her eyes
and began to speak I put my hand to her mouth and
whispered to her.
"Quiet, your mother is in the kitchen! Get dressed and
straighten up the bed. I am going to get in the
shower."
Cheryl flew out of bed and quickly got some jeans and a
t-shirt on as I made the bed. I had my clothes in my
hands and was about to leave her room when we heard
footsteps coming up the stairs. We both looked at each
other in panic. I jumped behind the Cheryl's bedroom
door and motioned to Cheryl to go out and try to head
her off.
"Cheryl, are you up here," her mother called out as she
arrived at her door.
"Yes Mom, I am coming down to help you with dinner. I
was just changing my clothes and straightening up my
room."
"I found these. What is your underwear doing on the
stairs?" Her mother asked.
"Oh, I had brought some laundry up and must have
dropped these."
"Have you seen your father?"
"Yes, he came through a little while ago. He may have
gone outside again."
"OK, he knows when dinner will be ready. As soon as you
are done here would you please come down and give me a
hand?"
"OK, Mom."
As her mother went back down to continue getting dinner
ready, Cheryl closed the door and dropped to her knees
and took my limp cock in her mouth. It surprised me at
first and I started to push her away but it felt too
good. The site of my daughter on her knees sucking me
that way for the first time was too much to resist.
After that brief nap, I was ready to go again. She
immediately gave me an erection and moaned in pleasure
at her accomplishment as she tried to deep throat my
cock. I had to have her one more time.
The desire I had for her had me crazy out of my mind. I
reached down and pulled her up from the floor as she
released her lip lock. I unbuttoned her jeans that
quickly dropped to the floor and I pulled off her top
as I locked the door. Cheryl stepped out of her jeans
and got down on the carpet on all fours waiting to be
taken from behind.
I got on my knees and pressed the tip of my cock into
her as she adjusted her position and I slipped right
back in. God she was wet and immediately raised back
into me as we had done before and I grabbed her breasts
as we began thrusting our genitals against each other.
We were definitely fucking fast and furiously to come
as soon as possible.
She was working her clit from the front and I was
progressing nicely and about to come in my daughter yet
again. She came first as she covered her mouth to stay
quiet and I exploded another huge hot load into her. I
kept pumping her even after I was well past the orgasm.
I didn't want to stop. I paused and whispered in her
ear.
"You are the best daughter a Father could ever hope for
and the best fuck I will ever have." She giggled, gave
my cock a strong contraction, and leaned forward
releasing me cum was dripping everywhere so she grabbed
some tissues, pulled on her panties and got dressed one
more time.
She quietly unlocked the door and motioned for me to
head down the hall to the master bedroom. She smiled a
devilish grin and went downstairs. I ducked into the
bathroom and locked the door. I started the shower and
hid my clothes in the bottom of the clothes hamper.
I jumped in the shower and began to plan our next
rendezvous.
The End
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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