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Our Loft Adventure
by Flinders (address withheld)

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Dad and Daughter experiment in the loft. (MF, inc, rom)

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The Flinders House 1987 

"Dad, would you eat me?"

Startled and confused, I wasn't sure that I heard her 
correctly, so I replied, "Sorry Jess, I didn't hear 
you."

"Would you eat me?" she said again in a much clearer and 
louder voice.

In fact, I did hear her correctly. Jess had just asked 
me to suck her off. I was a bit taken aback. I was also 
immediately and pleasantly excited because I had been 
hoping she would let me taste her delicious creams once 
again. I quickly replied with an emphatic, "Yes, I would 
be delighted. Of cause I'll eat you."

It was midway through Saturday morning and I was in the 
loft enjoying an extended period of what I thought was 
some private masturbation. I had been aware of Jess 
moving about earlier in the morning but thought that she 
had gone back to sleep or maybe she was reading in bed. 
I was obviously wrong. 

Her call from the bottom of the stair landing did 
surprise me. It took several seconds to physically 
respond. I got up and peered over the banister. Jess was 
standing looking up at me in her fuzzy green robe, which 
she left untied and open. Her single exposed nipple and 
matted pubic hair confirmed to me that she was genuinely 
horny.

"Yes Jess, of cause I'll eat you. Come on up," I 
excitedly repeated.

"Good, but I have to do something first." She turned and 
headed back towards her room. I feared that after asking 
me to pleasure her she had lost her nerve. Several 
minutes passed before I heard some doors being opened 
and closed. Several minutes later, I became less nervous 
and more excited as I heard her start climbing the 
stairs to the loft. 

After reaching the top landing, she appeared not to know 
what to do. She was obviously as nervous as I was. I 
though back to the last time she let me suck her off. It 
was when we lived in the Apple House a year before. I 
felt grateful that our last suck-off episode had been 
enjoyable enough to encourage her to let me drink creams 
from her vagina once more.

"Jess, I am very excited. How do you want me to eat 
you?" I asked. I was hoping that by asking some 
questions it would cause both of us to start to lose the 
awkwardness and relax. Her pause was probably evidence 
of some doubt and anxiety creeping into her thoughts 
after being so brave to start with. I suspected she may 
have been masturbating and had become so horny that she 
made the hasty decision to ask me to eat her. Perhaps 
now she was having second thoughts.

"I don't know" was her response. "What do I have to do?"

"You don't have to do anything. Just enjoy being sucked 
on, tasted and loved. You just need to let me try to 
pleasure you. Hopefully, if I do it right I can give you 
an enjoyable orgasm."

 "I'd like that. I had one earlier this morning, but it 
was only a small one," she said. 

"That should mean that you're already wet, right? You 
should taste delicious having already had an orgasm. Are 
you wet?"

"Yes, I have been wet for most of the morning."

"Are you sore?" I asked. The conversation was now 
becoming smooth and easy.

"No, just wet."

"Jess, you know that I would like to do more to you than 
just eat you out this morning, don't you?"

"Yes, I know" she answered in a quick matter-of-fact 
manner.

"Is that idea okay with you?"

"Yes, it's okay with me" she said.

I flipped onto my back and shifted my head towards the 
corner of the bed so she could simply step over my 
mouth.

"I don't want to do it that way. It feels too much like 
I'm just peeing in a toilet," she explained.

"Okay maybe later, well, hop up and I'll eat you like we 
did it before." Jess seemed happier with this 
arrangement. She took a deep breath and removed her robe 
dropping it on the floor. Then crawling up on the bed 
and flipped over on to her back. She lifted her knees 
then spread them open to make enough space for my head 
to fit between her thighs. 

She seemed to be still holding her breath as I watched. 
I was not sure whether she was trying to flatten her 
stomach's soft swelling, which I adored, or she was 
simply tense about what she agreed to let happen.

She was obviously right about being wet. I watched as a 
clear drop of fluid emerged from the keyhole at the top 
of her fanny. It ran down what could only be described 
as a set of very reddened and swollen lips. Her vagina's 
lips gradually fell open with the liquid collecting in a 
small puddle at the recess of her anus. It too was 
reddened and was obviously very suckable. As she watched 
me I crawled up on the bed and knelt between her knees 
when it dawned on me that she was completely shaved. I 
was confused because I knew she wasn't shaved when she 
called up to me earlier from the room below.

"Jess, you're shaved?"

"Yah, do you like it?"

"I love it, but why?"

"A couple of days ago, Sonia and I were talking about 
how much we like to be sucked off. Sonia told me, that 
her favourite sucker, her dad Mr. Hartnett, has always 
wanted his favourite suckees, his daughter Sonia 
Hartnett, to be hairless. So the lesson is, as Sonia 
told me, if you want to get your father to go down on 
you, it helps to shave your cunt. Sonia also told me 
that she now gets sucked off whenever she wants to by 
just showing her father that she is newly shaved. She 
also said that they now both shave each other as often 
as possible. 

"Well Dad, I know that you normally keep your cock 
shaved, right? So I decided to offer you a newly shaved 
cunt to match yours penis and balls. It seems to have 
excited you."

"Yes, it's certainly has."

Taking my forefinger, I put it into the puddle of cream 
then raised it up through her opening, hearing Jess moan 
for the first time. I immediately put the wet finger 
into my mouth. I don't know if it's a genuine fact or 
not, but daughters are always supposed to taste best and 
Jess surely made that a truism, she tasted delicious.

"Oh Jess, you taste delicious."

I looked up and saw that Jess had closed her eyes and 
was finally breathing easily. She relaxed letting her 
thighs to simply roll out causing her lips to stretch 
and fall open. I concluded that whatever anxiety existed 
before was no longer important. I then proceeded to bend 
over and kiss her opening. 

My tongue was greeted with a gentle sustained 
contraction and a small release of warm delicious 
fluids. After several slow deep sucks, I was able to 
draw her soft thickened lips directly into my mouth. 
This approach to sucking seemed to please both of us. 
She began contracting her vagina using the same rhythm I 
was using to suck on her hole. We were well into 
enjoying each other.

After some minutes, she lifted up on her elbows and said 
something I could not hear because her thighs now 
covered my ears. I stopped and lifted up to hear what 
she was saying.

"Dad, I want to try doing 69. Is that okay with you"?

"Jess, I'm so horny right now that you will make me 
squirt for sure. It will happen straight away, I'm 
certain."


"That's okay," she replied. "I'd certainty like you to 
make me squirt. But you know, you haven't tasted my 
sperm yet. You may not like the flavour." 

Jess seemed to consider the situation for a second. Not 
necessarily because of my sperm's taste, but perhaps she 
knew that by making me orgasm too quickly I might lose 
my horniness.

Finally she asked, "Dad it's okay, I'd like to taste you 
anyway?"

"I just don't want you to dislike it either. I guess I'm 
trying to tell you that I want you to make me squirt so 
you can see if you like my taste. Just realise that you 
may not like it. I'm afraid of that because I really 
want to eat you more often. I just want you to know 
that, that's all."

"It's okay Dad, naturally I want to see how you taste. 
But that's not the reason. I just want to suck you off 
right now. Anyway, if I like the taste of your sperm 
then I'll enjoy it. If don't like it, then I'll simply 
swallow it as fasts as I can. Really, I want to drink 
your sperm because it's my father's sperm. You know Dad, 
the idea that I'm drinking my father's sperm is more 
important to me right now than knowing how you might 
taste."

"I don't understand. Why?" I replied.

"Dad' I'm sucking you off for your pleasure as well as 
mine. Just like you are doing it for me. It's the idea 
that I am going to be able to drink my father's sperm 
that is so important to me. I just want you to give me 
your sperm because I asked for it. It's as simple as 
that. If you taste good than that is an extra treat. 
Besides, don't you know that daughters always think that 
their Dad's sperm tastes best? Sonia told me that too. 
So Dad, can I drink your sperm or not?"

"Of course, you can, I'd love it. You know Jess you have 
grown into a very clever young lady. You make me proud. 
You also make me extremely horny to have you at the same 
time. You have become a very wanton lady in your 
desires. What has brought this on?"

"Well Dad, first I think that ladies don't normally suck 
off their fathers, yet who knows, maybe they do. But 
thanks for the compliment anyway. Secondly, the reason 
doesn't matter right now. Perhaps I'll tell you later. 
Afterwards when we decide whether we enjoyed doing this 
enough to do it again, maybe then I'll explain my 
reasons. Right now, I simply want to drink my father's 
sperm and give him an orgasm. That's what is important 
to me right now!"

With that she got up and rearranged us head to toe 
pulling on my hips to make me roll toward her. She 
quickly took my penis into her mouth and sucked me 
gently. I watched Jess slowly and steadily suck me into 
her mouth. I was not too sure whether she had a 
practiced technique or was simply experimenting. All I 
did know was that she was going to make me orgasm almost 
immediately. 

Surprisingly the evidence of her skill was enthralling. 
I could only conclude that she was practiced at this 
technique, which amazed me but I was too excited to 
think clearly right then. Jess was literally drawing the 
sperm out from deep inside me. I was at the crux of an 
orgasm when Jess instantly stopped and grabbed my penis 
at its root and squeezed it tightly. My impending squirt 
stopped instantaneously. She took her mouth away and 
looked up at me. "Is there something wrong?" she asked.

I was dumbfounded for a second then realised that I had 
stopped sucking on her for all the time I had been 
watching her suck on me. "Sorry, I got too excited 
watching you."

"Was it good?"

"Yes, it is wonderful," I answered.

"Good," she said and smiled. She then returned to slowly 
sucking me like before.

I began to realise how nice it was that Jess had such 
long vaginal lips. It meant I could fit them entirely 
into my mouth to suck on. After a while, I was ready to 
squirt again. My attention was broken by her hip's mild 
humping motion. I nestled my mouth tightly against her 
vagina and began to suck firmly to draw out more of her 
creams. I was delighted by her great taste and the 
amount of cream she had built up in such a short time. 
It was several swallows before I could detect the change 
from sweet thick creams to a warmer more fluid acrid 
flavour. I was not too sure whether Jess was ejaculating 
or simply peeing for me.

I got lost in the enjoyment and hadn't noticed that Jess 
had squeezed me off again. I became so engrossed in 
trying to work out all her different flavours that I 
didn't recognise that I was about to squirt again. I 
looked up to see Jess watching me enjoying myself.

"Is everything okay?" I asked.

"Yes, how about you?"

"Yes, I cannot believe how delicious you are. You know 
Jess, I have never had anyone squeeze me off like that 
before. It's a great experience. How many times are you 
going to squeeze me shut?"

"I'm not too sure, probably several more times. I'm 
trying to build up the volume of your semen. Hopefully, 
it will allow some extra sperm to build up at the same 
time. Is that okay?"

"Sure, it feels great. I should really explode when you 
finally let me squirt."

I was too excited drinking the juices Jess was offering 
right then to want to change anything. I returned to 
sucking her off realising that she was now slowly peeing 
for me. It was a real gift.

In about a minute I felt Jess squeeze me again having 
pulled me inside her mouth to rub her tongue along the 
bottom of my penis. As I moved away from the edge of my 
orgasm, I looked up to watch Jess examining me 
intensely. I went back to sucking her when I noticed 
that she was starting to lose her smooth rhythm. Next 
these slow humping movements sped up with increasing 
jerky and erratic contractions. I knew that Jess was 
preparing to have an orgasm, but it seemed to be so 
controlled.

Moments later she grabbed my head saying, "Thank you 
that was so soft and easy. I love soft slow orgasms. I 
try to have lots of them but it's hard to do it by 
yourself. They make my whole body tingle with long slow 
spasms."

"I'm glad, I always like watching you orgasm. You seem 
to get so deeply into them."

"I ache, it's so good," she replied. 

"I'm glad, I really enjoy watching you have them." I 
answered.

"You know Dad, I think that you're probably as full of 
semen as I can make you. Like you asked me before, I 
don't want to stop these feelings right now either, I 
want to do more to you too. Is that okay with you?"

"Yes, you can do more," was my reply not yet 
understanding her full intent.

"I think I have concentrated your sperm enough so you're 
ready to squirt for me. Your sperm should be rich and 
heavy, just the way I hoped."

With that comment, Jess lifted up and pushed me over on 
my back. Then to my amazement, she got up and squatted 
down straddling my hips between her thighs.

"Dad, I'm going to fuck you now, okay?"

Without waiting for a response, she grabbed my penis 
placing its tip directly between her vaginal lips. Then 
looking straight at me, she slowly lowered herself on to 
me and smoothly slid down my penis. The sureness of 
Jess' action triggered my complete acceptance. It made 
our connection too sensitive for me to control. I was 
fully inside her when I felt her begin to contract her 
muscles. She was milking me, something I hadn't 
experienced since my sister Bonnie would fuck me when I 
was young. I moaned for the first time.

"Isn't this good? I'm so glad that you enjoy being 
milked," she said. 

Jess smiled as she examined my response. She lent over 
and kissed me for the first time. It was soft and 
inviting. The stimulation was too much for me and I 
squirted straight away. I released in strong but in 
small rapid squirts, which lasted for the longest time. 
I didn't understand what was happening but didn't really 
care either. Jess kept milking me in unison with my 
squirts.

"Good on you Dad, I can feel you squirting your sperm 
inside me, isn't that neat? Dad, we can actually be 
breeding right now. It's so easy, isn't it great? I 
think this is so good. I was sure we were supposed to be 
together" She whispered into my ear.

"Are you sure?" I asked finally realising what was 
happening.

"Yes, it's perfect," she answered.

Moments later I asked, "Well Jess, is fucking your 
father anywhere as good as you wanted it to be? It is 
certainly provocative enough. Is the risk worth it?"

"Yes, of cause it is. It feels just like I hoped it 
would be. Sonia said that receiving your father's sperm 
is the absolute best experience. Talk about bonding!."

"Is it okay physically but what about emotionally? I 
asked.

"Oh yes, I always liked the idea of having your sperm 
being squirted inside me. But to be honest Dad, I 
especially like the fact that the sperm swimming inside 
me right now is my father's sperm. That idea is so 
exciting. The idea that the warmth that I'm feeling 
inside my belly right now is my Dad's sperm is very 
emotional. I think it is real and right, don't you?"

"Yes I do, it is right for me too. Are there any 
regrets," I asked.

"No, none. How about you?" She replied.

"None, it's wonderful for me. I enjoyed it, no that's 
not the right word, I loved being milked. Also Jess, I 
have to admit to you that I have always wanted to put my 
sperm inside you. You're my daughter after all. I'd 
actually hope that my sperm could move up through your 
cervix then hopefully spread throughout your uterus and 
maybe, just maybe if I'm lucky, even fertilise one of 
your ova. Jess, I'm afraid that I have always liked the 
idea of impregnating you. Does that shock you?"

"I guess it should. But then again, when I actually 
think about it, I suppose that I like the idea too. The 
fact is that you put your sperm inside me just because I 
asked you to is the important thing. The fact that you 
can and would impregnate me because I asked you to is 
very emotional satisfying. That is very exciting. It's 
just very emotionally fulfilling. I have to admit that I 
like the idea a lot."

"Than what about today? You were certainly making the 
chance of getting yourself impregnated as good as 
possible."

"Not really, I started out just wanting you to give me 
head, you know give me an orgasm with your tongue. 
Instead, when things were going so well I decided to 
fuck you while I had a chance. I guess we'll just have 
to wait and see what happens. After all, it's only 
incest and I've learned that is common enough these 
days. Besides, I just realised that if it doesn't happen 
today, which I think it can, than I can always ask you 
to make it happen in the future." 

"Well Jess that is exceptionally naughty. What do you 
want to do now?" 

"Well Dad, I want to do it again," she replied."

"Everything again," I questioned.

"Everything again," Jess replied.

"Well Jess you are a very naughty girl."

"Well Dad, I am your daughter after all.

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
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