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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 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 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. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 71