I'm 29, now a young widow.  My wonderful wife died six months ago, a truly
early victim of breast cancer.  Left me to raise our 9 year old daughter
Amy alone.

   Being a doctor the finances aren't a concern, but It sure scares me.  We
both took it pretty hard, but we're slowly adapting.  Amy's been great.  At
first I almost let her

   take over the house but then realized that wasn't fair.  Now we share
the chores, although she had to teach me how to do the laundry like her mom
had taught her.

   Sometimes she gets up before me and has breakfast ready, sometimes I do.
We share cooking supper, making salads to together, barbecuing when we feel
like it.

   We shop, clean, and do the yard together too.  We love playing video
games although she beats the heck out of me most of the time.  There's lots
of things we do

   together.

   I don't know what I'd do without her!  She always has a smile for me
when I pick her up at school, always a kiss good-night.  She even senses
when I've had a

   particularly rough day, gets me a stiff drink as soon as we get home.  I
help her with her homework when she needs it, which isn't very often. 
She's a straight 'A'

   student, excels in everything.

   I insist she stay in most of her extracurricular activities.  She's a
whiz at basketball and getting really good at gymnastics too.  She looks
cute in her leotard, such a long

   lanky almost skinny little girl.  Jet black hair like mine, dark brown
Garbo eyes, full pink lips, dimples naturally.  She's still a little girl,
though.  Straight up and down,

   except for her cute buttock curve.  Legs that are very thin but not so
skinny as to make her bony.  A truly beautiful, exceptional, intelligent
child.  I'm blessed that she's

   mine.  And the older she gets the more she resembles my wonderful wife.

   When Amy is 10 1/2 she comes into the living room where I'm watching the
late news.  I look at her.  She looks frightened.  "What's wrong sweetie?"
I ask

   "Daddy...  There's...  there's something...  wro...  wrong with me!" she
says, tears forming in her eyes.  I take her on my lap.  "Hey, what's got
you so upset?"

   "There's...  there's a...  a...  lump," she whimpers.

   "Where?"

   "Right...  right here," she answers, pointing to her chest.  She lifts
her T-shirt, "See?"

   Well, well, well.  She's right.  A small little bump under her left
nipple.  I reach up to be certain, feel a small marble sized mass, somewhat
firm.  I hadn't seen my

   daughters until now flat chest bare for quite awhile.  I'm amazed at her
nipples.  Large, round, dark red.  At least the size of a quarter, actually
out of proportion to her

   slender build.  Both puffy little mounds raised above her otherwise flat
chest, a little lump under one.  She's taking after her mother who had the
world's greatest

   nipples!

   "Ow!  It's sore too!" she moans, crying.

   I hug her too me, pat her on the shoulder.  "Amy, honey, there's nothing
to worry about.  You're just growing up.  That 'lump' you feel is your
breast starting to grow.

   That's all."

   "But...  but...  there's only one and it's sore!" she whimpers again.

   "I know sweetie.  That's the way most girl's breasts start out.  One
side often starts first, but don't worry, the other side will catch up. 
And remember when you were

   younger and your legs would hurt because you were growing up?  Well,
that's why it feels sore now.  Your breast is growing and it's normal for
it to sore at first." I

   feel her start to relax against me.  "You were worried about cancer,
huh? Like your mom had?"

   "Yeah."

   "Don't be sweetie.  That's definitely not cancer, just your breast
developing normally."

   "Ohhhhhhhhh..." she moans in relief.

   "Here, feel it yourself." I guide her fingertips up, she gently feels
her new breast.

   "It's hard," she tells me.  "For now.  When you grow more it won't feel
the same." She runs her fingers over her other nipple.  "You sure there'll
be one here too?"

   I laugh a little.  "Yes, I'm sure!"

   Relieved, she lowers her shirt as I wipe away her tears and kiss her,
then hug her to me again before she runs off to bed.  That night I can't
get her nipples off my

   mind.  I think of her mother with her firm breasts and gorgeous nipples
and hope Amy emulates her.  The remembrance has me hard.  I jack off,
something I haven't

   done in quite a while.

   Six months later Amy says she wants to talk to me about something. 
"Daddy, how come you don't date very much?"

   "Haven't really met anyone special, Amy.  It's hard to replace your
mom."

   "Yeah.  But don't you feel lonely?"

   "Well...  sometimes.  But then you're always around and you make life
great!"

   "Awww, daddy!" she blushes.  "But don't you miss having someone big to
talk to and do other things with?"

   "I talk to lots of adults at work everyday.  That's no problem.  And you
and I talk a lot, you know.  About just about anything."

   "Yeah.  But what about...  other things?"

   "Other things?"

   "You know..."

   "Uh, I'm afraid I don't."

   "Oh daddy!  Uhhh...  you know...  like sex."

   "Like WHAT?"

   "Sex!"

   "What do YOU know about sex?" I ask, astounded.

   "Daddy!  They teach us everything in school!  Don't you miss it?  Mom's
been gone 2 years and you haven't had a girlfriend."

   How do I talk to my 11 year old daughter about sex?!?  "Well, sometimes.
I did a lot at first, but now it's just not so important."

   "Why?"

   "Well...  you just get used to not having it.  It's no big deal."

   "Oh."

   "Why are you asking me about that?"

   "I thought...  well...  maybe I could do something for you, to make you
feel good."

   "Wha...  what?" I stammer.  WHAT do I say NOW?!?  "Sweetie, that's... 
that's a nice...  gesture, but I don't think so."

   "Why not?"

   "Uh...  well...  because I'm your father.  Fathers and daughters just
don't do things like that together."

   "Why not?  I love you and you love me.  And you loved mom.  And they
tell us in school how important sex is to a couple.  So I just thought it
would be important to

   you, and I could help you since you don't have a girlfriend."

   "Honey, that's a kind thing of you to think of.  But first of all it's
against the law.  I could lose my license and go to jail, and you'd wind up
in some foster home.

   Second, the love I feel for you is different than what I felt for your
mom.  I love you as my daughter, not my girlfriend."

   "I don't see the difference.  Love is love and I love you, daddy!"

   "It's hard to understand, Amy.  But it is different.  I just don't have
any sexual feeling for you."

   "'Cause I'm a kid, right?" she asks, disappointed.

   "Well, that's part of it.  But you're my daughter.  That's how I see you
and that's how I love you."

   "Oh.  Just though I'd ask.  You're not mad at me are you?"

   "Of COURSE not!  You're the sweetest, best thing in my life.  And what
you offered is really a kind thing to do.  Don't get the idea you offer
your body to someone

   just because you think he needs you, though.  Sex is wonderful, the
best, but better than ever when you love someone."

   "I know.  They teach us that too.  I'm sorry, daddy.  I guess I
embarrassed you."

   "Yeah, a little.  It's OK though.  I couldn't ask for a more considerate
and thoughtful daughter." At that she smiles her beautiful smile, dimples
blossoming.  I hug her

   tight, hoping I got my point across, then tuck her in bed and kiss her
good-night.

   Three days after this interlude I'm taking a long, hot shower.  Hard day
at the office, so I'm luxuriating in the warm water, just standing there in
my large walk-in.  I

   don't notice anything until I feel something on my back.  I turn
suddenly.  It's Amy, naked, in the shower with me, scrubbing my back!

   "AMY!  WHAT are you doing here?"

   "Washing your back!  Momma and you showered together a lot so I thought
we could to.  You can't wash your back very well alone!" I have to admit it
sure feels

   good, the hot soapy wash cloth massaging my back.

   "Well, OK this once," I tell her, "but then we're done and I don't want
you in here again."

   Amy turns out to be a great back scrubber.  Deep hard strokes releasing
the day's tension.  Have to admit I like it, just this once.  Then the wash
cloth moves down to

   my buttocks.  Nice there, too.  But as her hand with the cloth around it
moves down my buttock cleft, all the way down, she brushes against my sack.
My ass and leg

   muscles tense at this brief touch.

   "OK, that's enough," I tell her.

   "No, daddy, you have to wash my back now!" she says as she turns around,
handing the cloth over her shoulder.

   "All right.  THEN we're done." I take the was cloth, lather it up some
more.  As I wash her back my eyes wonder slowly down.  Such a slender
child, with an equally

   slender soft back.  My eyes fall to her ass.  God!  SO cute!  Her
athletic hard butt protrudes into the most graceful curve down to her
thighs, little hollows in each

   cheek from her well developed muscles.  Without thinking my hand and the
cloth flow down and over her cheeks, so rounded and firm, but pliable. 
Catching myself,

   I stop.  This can't go on.

   Amy turns around, rinsing her back under the shower.  She lowers her
head to rinse her neck.  "DADDY!" she exclaims, looking back up at me. 
"Your penis is

   HARD!  And gee, you sure are hairy down there!"

   "Lord, I hadn't even noticed, but my cock is stiff, pointing straight at
my daughter.  Embarrassed, I turn around quickly.  "Uh, yeah...." I
stutter.

   "That means you're excited, right?"

   "No...  not necessarily.  Probably just the warm water.  Let's dry off
and go to bed."

   Before I can move Amy moves close behind me, her soapy hand wrapping
around my hard rod, squeezing and releasing it gently.  "AMY!" I exclaim,
"Don't do..."

   Before I can finish the sentence her little hand is stroking me, slowly,
back and forth, from the base of my shaft to and over my cock head and
back, slippery with

   soap.

   As her soft hand flows over my sensitive prick I groan "Amy...  don't...
you shouldn't...  be...  this isn't...  right...  stop...  unhhhh....  oh
God!...  no...  no..."

   Her other arm wraps around my waist, her hand sliding across my stomach.
"Does it feel good, daddy?" she asks.  I have to grab the walls as my knees
wobble.

   "Yes...  but...  we shouldn't...  you can't..."

   "Am I doing it right, daddy?"

   "OH GOD YES!" I mutter as my little girl slowly jacks me off, peeking
around the side of my body to watch what she's doing.  "But you...  you...
shouldn't...

   Unhhhhhh!...  don't....  we...  oh God!...  Amy...  Amy..." I feel my
climax building in my balls, the sensation filling my cock, running through
my body as her hand glides

   up and down my stiffening prick.  "Amy...  don't...  unhhhh... 
please....  you shouldn't....  oh GOD!...  YESSSS!...  that feels SOOOOO
GOOD!...  don't...  don't stop!...

   Mmmmmmm....  Oh SWEETIE!...  YES!....  UNHHHHHH....  I....  I'm.... 
going to....  cum!" I yell as my body takes over completely, my cock
pulsing and throbbing.

   "GOD!" I scream as my first load of cum splatters off the shower wall.
With each spasm my hips jerk, my body tenses, my cum spurts forth, again
and again and

   again, grunting loudly with each convulsion of intense pleasure.  Spent,
I lean into the wall, panting hard.

   Realizing I seem to be done, Amy's still soapy hand moves between my
legs, cupping my balls, cautiously squeezing.  "Was that all right daddy?
Did I do it OK?"

   "OH sweetie...." is all I can manage.

   "Wow!  Look at all that sperm!  I never thought there'd be THAT much!"
she blurts out.  Both arms go around my waist as she hugs me hard.  "I love
you daddy," she

   whispers.

   I turn, collapse onto the built-in shower seat in the corner.  I keep my
eyes off my little daughter.  Amy settles herself on my thighs, arms around
my neck.  "Was that

   really OK, daddy?"

   "That was wonderful, Amy.  But you shouldn't have done it.  We talked
about this before."

   "I know, but I wanted to do something for you after all you've done for
me.  And I love you, daddy."

   "I know sugar, and I love you.  How'd you know how to do that?"

   "Not every girl in my school is a virgin, daddy!  Some of the older
girls told us how.  Was it REALLY OK daddy?"

   "More OK than I can tell you.  But we WON'T do that again.  Understand?"


   "Yes, daddy."

   As we get out of the shower and dry off I keep my eyes averted.  I don't
want other thoughts creeping into my brain.

   Weeks later, after Amy has gotten her first perfect 10 in a gymnastics
competition, we head home to celebrate, prepare a party for her friends to
come over later.  I

   collapse in the chair when the preparations are finished.  "Better go
change out of your leotard, kid," I tell her.  Amy runs over, jumps into my
lap, knees bent, her legs

   straddling mine, up real close.  Bouncing a bit she shouts "I WON!  I
WON!"

   I hug her to me.  "You sure did honey.  That was the best routine I've
ever seen.  Just Great!"

   "Oh, daddy!  I'm so happy!  I didn't think I could ever do it that
good!" she tells me, hugging, bouncing.

   "Yeah, but I KNEW you could!"

   Amy pulls back, looks me right in the eye, a big smile on her face. 
"DADDY!...  Your penis is getting hard again," she says as I suddenly
become aware that my

   growing cock is pressing right between her legs.  "Uhhhhh....  yeah," I
stammer as I push her back.  I glance down to see the hard bulge in my
pants, Amy's bare

   thighs, her leotard pulled tight to her crotch.

   "Daaaaaaady.  Just like it did in the shower.  You're excited again,
huh?"

   "Uh, well, this whole day is exciting honey.  Guess my body's just
trying to show it!" I laugh.

   "I think you're excited by me, daddy.  Do you think I'm pretty?"

   I look right into her smiling eyes.  "Yes, Amy, I think you are
gorgeous. But that's NOT why this happened."

   "Yeah, RIGHT!" she squeals as she runs to her room to change, before I
can explain further.

   That night I waken suddenly, find Amy in my bed straddling my waist.

   "Amy...  what..."

   "You were right daddy.  Both my breasts are growing now.  See?" she asks
as she slips off the large T-shirt she wears to bed.  And there they are,
two budding

   breasts, neither larger than a shooter marble, almost hiding under two
very large puffy nipples.  God how sweet!

   "Uh, yeah Amy, but why show me now?"

   "They're awful small daddy.  Do you think I have nice breasts?"

   "Uh, well....  yes.....  but..."

   "Do you like them daddy?"

   "Sure, but...."

   My daughter grabs my hands, pulling them up to her chest, each palm
cupping one pre-teen breast, her nipples hardening into my palms.  Her
hands back mine,

   pressing me into her.  "That feels nice daddy.  I've always wanted you
to touch my breasts.  Do you still like them, daddy?"

   GOD!  Her tiny titties feel so soft, supple, smooth.  Her hard nipples
are like little pebbles in my hand.  I feel her breast buds press against
me as she breathes.  I have

   to remain calm.  "Yes, Amy, I like your breasts.  Very nice." I pull my
hands back.  "Now, go back to be....." I don't get to finish before she
puts my hands to her

   breasts again, her hands massaging mine against her soft flesh.

   "That feels good daddy.  Rub my breasts some more." I can't stop myself,
I knead her firm mounds, feel her nipples harden more.  Amy pulls my hands
down, leans

   over me, her tiny buds inches from my face.  "Suck my breasts daddy. 
Please?"

   NO!  I CAN'T DO THIS!  THIS IS MY DAUGHTER!  THIS ISN'T.....  Her clean
little girl smell and her hard erect dark red nipples are mesmerizing.  Her
loving

   smile captivates me completely.  My arms enfold her, pull her to me.  I
nuzzle the flatness between her buds, kiss her chest, kiss her yielding
breast mounds.  I can't

   resist her nipples, just as wonderful as her mother's.  I lick each one
in turn, delighting as the hard centers compress under my tongue then pop
back up again and

   again.  "Ohhhhhhh, DADDY!" I hear her moan.  I suck her large nipple
into my mouth, nurse at her like a hungry baby, open my mouth more to
encompass her whole

   developing mound.  I lick around it with my tongue, return to suckling
my daughter.  I work one sweet tit for a long time before moving to the
other.  My little girl is

   moaning over me, her sweet hips moving against my abdomen.  My cock is
rock hard, trying to tear itself out of the jockeys I wear to bed.

   Amy slowly swings one leg off of me, lies down beside me, turning my
head so I can continue to nurse at her wonderful nipples.  I feel her hand
fold around my stiff

   rod, squeeze me.  Her hand moves up to my waist, pulls my shorts down
slowly, gently releasing my cock so it can pay homage to her.  My jockeys
at my knees her

   fingertips caress my cock and balls before she grasps my shaft, slowly
begins to stroke me.  "Mmmmmmpppphhhh" is all I can mutter, her now swollen
nipple filling

   my mouth.  One hand behind my head she presses my mouth to her tit, her
hand pumping my cock.  My orgasm builds quickly, I turn my head from her
tit, press

   against her chest.  "OHHHHHH...  AMY..." I cry, "MY GOD!  That's... 
sooooo....  UNHHHHHHH!" I scream as my cum shoots high, wave after wave
falling back

   to splash me and her sweet hand.  My daughter pumps my rod faster until
every last drop is milked out, then holds onto me as I slowly soften.  She
slides down kisses

   me softly on the lips.  "I love you daddy," she whispers lovingly as I
try to catch my breath.

   "Amy...." I moan.

   "I know what you're going to say," she interrupts.  "I shouldn't have
done that.  But you're my daddy, daddy!  I love you!  It's real nice making
you feel so good, and I

   like to hold your penis and do that for you!  Geez, your penis feels so
hard it must be ME that excites you.  And tonight was really nice.  It felt
real good when you

   sucked my breasts!  Pleeeease daddy, let me do this for you!  I'll never
tell anyone!"

   I roll to lie next to her face to face.  I hug her close, kiss her. 
"Oh, Amy, I don't know anymore if this is right or wrong, but you're right.
You're a beautiful young

   woman now and I love you very much.  And I love your body.  If you want
to do this for me than I want you too.  You do it really good, really fine.
I guess I do need

   it.  I guess I do need you!"

   "Ohhhhhh daddy," she sighs.  We fall asleep in each others arms.  The
next morning I suck her nipples as she jacks me off again.  This becomes a
nightly ritual, my

   lovely young daughter satisfying her old man's cock.

   It doesn't take me long to feel that I'm not being fair to Amy.  I love
her tiny breasts and she jacks me off, but I'm really not doing much for
her.  One night as we

   cuddle together, my cock limp from her hand, I reach between her legs to
her panty covered pussy, press my hand into her yielding cunny lips.

   "Daddy!  What are you doing?" she asks me.

   "Sugar, I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel."

   "Uh, OK."

   My hand grasps the top of her panties as she helps me remove them,
spreading her legs for me.  I caress her bare thin thighs, hard muscles
underneath.  As my

   fingernails run up her inner thigh, across her Venus mound, and down the
other, she moans softly.  I move between her legs, massage her cunny lips
between my

   fingers, compressing her sweet slit.  One finger dips between her lips,
feeling her slight wetness as it moves up to her clit.  "Ohhhhh..." escapes
from her lips in a long

   moan.  My Lord!  Her clit feels huge, hard, sticking out from under her
hood.  I have to see it!  I move between her legs, spread her lips wide. 
Her pussy lips are puffy

   like her nipples.  Her clit is as large as her nipples in proportion! 
It sticks straight out at me, hard and erect!  I can see her virgin cherry,
glistening, smooth, and

   through it her girl vagina, shiny, pink.  My cock twitches just looking
at my daughter's sex!  I massage her clit between my fingers, flick it back
and forth as Amy wails

   with delight.  I MUST taste it!  I lower my mouth to my daughter's
pussy, lick my tongue between her cunny lips, up, up to her erect clit.  As
it snaps under my tongue

   she cries out "OHHHHHHHHH!...." I massage her hard clit with my tongue,
up, down, left, right as her slender hips buck beneath me.  "DAAAAAAADY!"
she

   yells.  I suck her nub into my mouth, nurse it like I do her nipples. 
"UNHHHHHHHHH...  MORE!" she cries.  Her little girl cunt tastes so sweet,
smells so good!  Her

   inflexible clit is so big, so stimulating!  I suck her more, massage her
ass cheeks.  "GOD!  DAAAADY!" she shrieks, her whole body rising to meet
me, her young

   cunny pressing into my mouth.  I feel her entire body turn rigid as she
gasps deep, holds her breath.  I feel her quiver, hear her groan as her
climax rushes through her.

   She falls back, only to rise and push against me again as the second
wave of ecstasy hits her, drives her to extremes.  Her hands grab the back
of my head, her hips

   pump her cunny against my tongue as she cums again and again, finally
falling back to the bed.  I lick her sweet pussy all over, so smooth and
bald, tasting her honey

   juice.  Never have I delighted so much in eating pussy as my own little
girl!

   I move to lie on my side beside her, pull her to me, embrace her close.
"Ohhhh, DADdy...  that was GREAT!  Did I, uh, what'd you call it, uh, cum?"


   "Yeah Amy, you did."

   "GOD!  Does it feel that good to you?"

   "I don't know if it's the same for men and women.  I just know there's
nothing like it."

   "That's for sure!  Daddy?"

   "Huh?"

   "Do you think I have a nice body?"

   "Honey, there's no comparison!  You're a beautiful young woman.  I love
every inch of you.  And I love YOU," I respond.

   "Thanks daddy, for loving me so much," she mumbles as she falls asleep,
fatigued.

   Well, my daughter is my lover now.  We sleep together every night.  Her
lithesome young body is such a turn on to me that we often have sex before
school and

   work, after or (less likely) after dinner, and again at bedtime. 
Eventually I teach her to suck my cock too, and that becomes our standard.
Amy sucks me off,

   swallowing my cum, then I eat her sweet cunt.  Or we 69.

   At 12 my lovely daughter experiences her first period, unfortunately at
school.  She comes home crying, totally embarrassed because her blood
soaked her jeans and

   all the boys giggled.  I hold her on my lap as she cries, not even
changed yet since I got home before her, her menstrual blood staining her
crotch.  "Oh, daddy," she

   cries.

   "I know, honey.  I'm sorry this happened at school and not here.  I'm
sorry you were embarrassed Amy.  Hasn't this happened to some of your
friends, too?"

   "Ye...  yes."

   "I know that's no real comfort to you.  It doesn't make anything easier.
But it's just a part of growing up."

   "But...  but how can I go back to school?"

   "Like the fine, intelligent woman you are.  You ignore those insensitive
boys, or just stare them down.  They'll back away fast, I promise.  How
about if we get you

   cleaned up?"

   "O...  OK."

   I take my little angel into the bathroom, help her undress.  Her sparse
pubic hair is matted with her blood.  It hurts a bit as her panties pull
loose.  I kiss her pubes,

   loving my little woman.  I strip and we climb into the shower.  I use my
soapy hands to wash her lush growing body all over.  I kneel before her to
wash all the blood

   from between her legs, out of her pussy hair.  I slip my soapy fingers
between her luscious cunny lips to clean her off completely.  I massage her
hard clit, kneel to

   suck her into my mouth.  I taste a bit of her virgin blood as it leaks
from her vagina, feel her moan and her slim pelvis pump against me.  I suck
and tongue her sweet

   virgin hole until she cums twice, then lead her from the shower to towel
her young body dry.  I show her how to use the pads I'd bought many months
before in

   anticipation of this moment, how to place them between her legs, wear
them with her panties.  We retire to bed.  My lovely daughter sucks my hard
cock like never

   before.  As I cum into her soft mouth I try not to think about the day
she'll find a boyfriend to love.

   By 13 little Amy is quite a young woman.  Her breasts never have grown a
great deal, filling an A-cup, most of which is due to her savory nipples.
Her young body

   has generous curves however, a slim waist widening to wide but not fat
hips.  Her pubic hair remains sparse, thin, her thick lips clearly poking
through.  When she's

   excited her clit even peeks at me between them.  One night we make love
to each other as usual, 69'ing, cumming together.  As I hug her to me
afterwards she

   whispers "Daddy?"

   "What honey?"

   "Fuck me."

   "WHA...  WHAT?"

   "Fuck me.  Make love to me for real.  I want your cock inside me."

   "Amy..."

   "Daddy, we've been doing this for years.  I love to suck your cock, and
you really make me cum hard when you lick my pussy.  But I want to do more
for you.  This

   can't be anything like real fucking.  And I want you in me.  I want to
know what that's like.  I want to fuck you."

   "God Amy!  know we've done just about everything else, but..."

   "Do you love me daddy?"

   "You know I do, but..."

   "Then make love to me for real, daddy.  Please?  I want you to so
much..."

   My mind's in a turmoil.  My sweet Amy and I have been having sex for
over 2 years, but to actually FUCK MY DAUGHTER?!?  I've licked and sucked
her cunny

   and clit, putting my tongue as far into her virgin vagina as I possibly
could.  But my COCK?

   "Daddy?  I love you.  I want to make love with you.  I want to fuck you.
Please?" Amy murmurs lovingly, stroking my cock to hardness in the process.


   "Oh baby, I want to but..." Before I can finish, for who knows how many
times, Amy climbs onto me, her pussy lips pressing my hard cock down,
rubbing against

   me, wet, wanting me.

   "Fuck me daddy, please?  I want to.  And I know it'll be the best for
you.  Please?"

   My daughter's small breasts and super nipples waving above me, her wet
cunny massaging my prick, I'm helpless.

   "OK love," I tell her.

   "Show me how," she asks.

   I move her pelvis up, away from me.  I guide my cock head to her virgin
hole.  "Ohhh...  daddy...  that's nice," she moans as I rub against her.

   "Amy, push down onto me, let my cock enter you slowly," I instruct.

   "O...  OK," she moans.  As her teen cunt slowly drinks my cock in I feel
the resistance of her cherry.  "Ouch!" she groans, pulling up.  "Why does
it hurt?"

   "That's your hymen, Amy.  You know what that is.  The only way we can
really fuck is to push my cock through it, into your vagina, and that will
hurt you.  Stop now.

   I don't want to hurt you."

   Amy pauses, looks at me.  smiles, plunges her pelvis down, my cock
ripping through her hymen as she screams once in pain, collapsing onto me,
hugging me tight,

   sobbing, my hard shaft deep in her little body.

   "Oh, baby, you didn't have to do that!" I tell her, crying myself,
feeling her vaginal muscles grab and squeeze my cock as a response to the
pain.

   "Noooo daddy!" she replies.  "It doesn't hurt so much now.  I want you
to fuck me.  GOD!  I feel like I'm stretched out!  Your cock feels good,
daddy.  What do I do

   now?"

   I feel her uncontaminated pussy blood on my prick, oozing out, dripping
down onto my balls.  I embrace my enchanting daughter, weeping in pleasure
and

   compassion for her, my cock deep in her up 'till now undefiled vagina. I
grasp her slim hips, move her back and forth, my cock entering and leaving
and entering her

   cunt.  "Move like this sweetie.  But if it hurts you too much please
stop."

   "No daddy!  That feels good!  I can feel your cock deep inside and on
the outside rubbing against my clit!  OH DADDY!  I LIKE THAT!" she groans,
moving on her

   own now.  She snuggles against my chest, her pussy pumping my cock,
holding onto me.  "OH DADDY!  THIS IS GREAT!" she wails.  I feel her body
moving faster,

   pumping my rod, her vagina first tight then relaxed then tight again.  I
feel her pussy lips as they caress my cock, her slippery velvety cunt. 
"Ohhhhhhh...  baby...  that's

   right...  fuck me!" I moan.  "Yessssss daddy...." my daughter says as
she moves faster, fucking me harder.  "Oh daddy...  Oh...  daddy...  I...
I...  I think I'm...  I'm going

   to...  CUM!" she yells as she arches up off me, hands on my chest, head
back, screaming as her climax rocks her very being.  Her pelvis thrusts
harder as her nerves

   take over, squeezing and pumping my rod almost painfully.  Worn out
finally she crashes down on me, gasping, her hips still, my cock deep
inside her little body.

   "Ohhhhh daddy, I'm sorry.  You didn't cum!"

   "That's OK Amy, love, I will.  My turn," I tell her as I thrust my cock
up into her.  "Unhhhhh..." she exclaims.  I withdraw, push into her virgin
cunt again.  I pierce and

   withdraw, pierce and withdraw, as I fuck my own daughter, her cunt
tighter and better than anything I've ever felt.  Within moments she cums
again, screaming into

   my chest.  Amy's little vagina is so tight, so warm, so smooth.  I fuck
my daughter harder and faster, holding her tight, feeling her beginning to
climax a third time.  As

   her vaginal muscles grasp my shaft in a tight embrace my orgasm
explodes. "OHHHHHHH BABY!  YESSSSSS!" I scream as Amy screams "DAAAAAADY!"
My

   cum fills her body and oozes out as we come simultaneously.  We both
collapse, worn out.  But her tight pussy keeps me hard for many more
minutes until my cock

   slowly slips out of her now non-virginal pussy.

   My daughter and I were lovers from that point on, fully and completely.
Even after she discovered boyfriends, finally deciding when she was 17 to
sleep with one,

   we slept together every night.  Amy married at 23 but still found time
for her father, her 'first love' as she says.  At 33 she offered her 10
year old daughter to me, my

   granddaughter, but I declined.  At 53, still firm and beautiful as a
result of working out for years she still visits me, her 73 year old still
unmarried father.  She visits

   often, sucks my cock up 'till it's ready, fucks me like never before. 
Amy's certainly all I need at this point.  Her pussy still feels great,
inhaling my stiff rod as she fucks

   me.  I actually wouldn't mind dying inside her, but that might lead to
questions............

   The End