AUTHOR	Forsetti
DATE ADDED	19th September 2002
AUTHOR EMAIL
STORY CODES	Inc, Fath/Dau, Pedo, 1st, Preg

I was sitting at the end of the couch watching television when I was
distracted by my thirteen year old daughter bouncing into the room.
Katrina seemed to bounce everywhere she went. The barefoot girl was
wearing one of my dress shirts that came down almost to her knees.

"Hi, Daddy," she chirped as she reclined on the couch. She rested her
head on my thigh and threw her legs over the far end of the couch before
she opened her copy of Robert Heinlein's "To Sail Beyond The Sunset" and
began squirming around to get comfortable.

"Hi Pixie. Come to spend some time with your decrepit old father?" I
couldn't help but notice that she only had half of the buttons on the
shirt fastened, as the top had opened enough to give me a view of the
swell of her braless breasts, and the bottom had parted to reveal light
blue panties that perfectly matched her shirt.

Not for the first time, I noticed what a gorgeous young woman she was
becoming, but this was the first time I noticed with anything other than
fatherly pride. She had creamy, perfect skin, and her face was best
described as breathtaking. She had lush red lips, a pert little nose,
and striking green eyes. She was only four foot nine inches tall and
weighed about 90 pounds. Despite being so petite, she was developing
quite beautifully. Her breasts stood up proud without a bra and were
almost C cups already. She tad a tiny waist that gently flared out to
sexily curved hips. She had a sweet little heart shaped ass that I'm
sure drove the boys at school wild.

"You're not old, or decrepit." She scooped up her vibrant red hair,
which was long enough that she had to be careful not to sit on it, and
draped it between my thighs. "You're only twenty eight, and I've seen
you work out. There's nothing decrepit about you. You'd be a fine catch
for any girl. Besides, we don't do enough together." She took my hand,
kissed it, and laid it on her exposed belly. She then started reading.

I was only fifteen when Katrina was born. She was the result of me
getting involved with a twelve year old girl I was tutoring. When she
got pregnant, her parents were outraged. Her parents quickly moved out
of town, before it became obvious that their twelve year old daughter
was pregnant. After I graduated from high school, I tried tracking her
down several times without any luck. It wasn't until she was killed in a
car accident five years ago that the executor of her estate found me and
presented me with Katrina to raise, as well as the money from her
mother's life insurance, and a large portfolio of investments.

Despite her good looks and sweet nature, Katrina was a bit of a
wallflower. She kept herself in good shape, but preferred reading to
sports. She didn't like hanging out at the mall with the other girls or
flirting with the boys. She maintained straight A's without trying and
could quote every book she'd ever read, so she had a reputation as a bit
of a nerd.

She always dressed conservatively when she went out, but at home she
wore whatever she felt like, which lately seemed to be next to nothing.
She explained it by saying that she didn't want to give boys the wrong
idea, as she didn't plan on doing anything with any of them, but that I
wouldn't take her being half naked the wrong way.

I'd never thought of my daughter as sexy before, but, time after time, I
found myself glancing away from the television, and at her lovely young
body, which was spread out before me like a feast.

When I heard her softly purring, I looked down at her and realized I'd
been rubbing her flat belly from the top of her panties to just below
her firm young breasts. I was startled by my own subconscious actions,
but I was more startled to see that only one button on her shirt was now
fastened. Her eyes were almost closed and she was biting her lower lip.
The shirt had come even farther open at the top, and I could just make
out the edge of one of her pink nipples. Her book lay forgotten on the
floor.

Several things hit me at once. The first was that my little girl was
breathing heavy and softly moaning while I caressed her nearly naked
body. The second was that I could see that her panties were more than a
little damp. The third was that my cock was so hard it hurt.

I tried to pull my hand away, but it just kept stroking her stomach. I
watched, mesmerized, as she reached up and undid the last button. She
let the shirt fall open, and I found myself staring at her perfect
thirteen year old tits. She didn't seem to be aware of what she was
doing, as if she were dreaming.

I couldn't help it; I slid my hand up and started fondling my daughter's
exposed tits. Her eyes shot open, and she looked straight into mine for
a second. I sat there like a deer in the headlights of an oncoming
truck. I wanted to explain, to say anything to justify, or at least
apologize for my actions. I pulled my hand away.

She practically jumped up and turned to face me. I sat there in fear
that I had destroyed our relationship. She stroked my cheek as if to
comfort me. Her voice was soft and sexy, even through my fear. "I told
you that you wouldn't take my running around the house half naked the
wrong way." The truth was, that until that moment, I had. I had thought
it was completely innocent.

She let the shirt fall to the floor, and straddled my lap facing me. She
took my face in her hands and kissed me hard, forcing her tongue down my
throat. It took me a few seconds to shake off the shock and return her
hungry kiss, but soon our tongues were dueling as our hands roamed each
other's bodies.

I had one of her ass cheeks in each hand, grinding her against my hard
cock, and she had her hands up under my shirt, playing with my nipples
when we finally came up for air.

She pulled my shirt off over my head and started pulling at my belt. I
grabbed her hands and stopped her. This time, it was her that got a
frightened look on her face. She must have thought I was putting an end
to what we were doing. I was way beyond stopping, but I wanted our first
time together to be perfect, especially if I was right and she was still
a virgin.

"If we're going to do this, let's do it right." She looked confused as I
lifted her to her feet, but grinned from ear to ear and wrapped her arms
around my neck when I scooped her up and carried her to the stairs.

I carried her to my bedroom, and laid her on my king sized bed. She sat
up and attacked my belt again. This time, I just watched her as she
undid my belt and pants. She pushed my pants down to my knees. My cock
was making the front of my jockeys jut out obscenely.

Katrina cooed as she rubbed her hand over my distended cock and a wet
spot appeared on my underwear. She gasped when she pulled my briefs
down, and my hard cock slapped her in the face.

"My god, it's huge, Daddy. It's going to tear me in half when you fuck
me." Her smile, and the gleam in her emerald green eyes as she looked up
at me told me she was still looking forward to being impaled on my cock.

She stood up and pushed me down so I was sitting on the edge of the bed,
then she pulled off my shoes and socks. She seemed frantic as she knelt
and pulled my pants and underwear off, then threw them aside. She
wrapped her hand as far around my cock as it would reach, and gave the
tip a gentle kiss. I shivered when she licked the precum from her lips
and smiled wantonly.

"I've waited so long for this, Daddy. I was beginning to think you were
never going to take the hint." She stood up and quickly stripped off her
panties before once again straddling me. This time, my cock was rubbing
against her nude pussy while we kissed and pressed our bodies together.

I could tell from the wetness oozing around my cock that she was as
ready to fuck as I was. I wrapped my arms around her, and leaned back,
and rolled us both to the center of the bed with me on top of her. I
ended up right where we both wanted me to be, perched between her spread
thighs with my cock pressed against her mound.

I'm six feet tall, with a muscular build. My body eclipsed hers on the
bed. I doubt an observer would have seen anything but her beautifully
tapered legs sticking out from under me.

I kissed her again as I rubbed the head of my cock along her wet slit. I
knew I couldn't do it too much, or I'd cum without even fucking her.
Lube wasn't going to be a problem, as her juices were already running
down to make a wet spot on the sheets, and my cock had a river of precum
drooling from it.

I nestled my cock at the entrance to her tight little hole, and slowly
pushed. We both watched as the lips of her pussy stretched to
accommodate my girth. Katrina hooked her legs around me so she could
push up at me better. We both moaned when the head of my cock popped
inside her.

I'd never felt anything so tight around my cock, even when I took her
mother's virginity. I had to hold still for a minute to keep from
filling her with cum before we even got started.

When I got my composure back, I slowly worked my eight inch cock into
her. As soon as I started moving again, she started squirming her ass
and pushing up at me. Her moans sounded like a mixture of pleasure and
pain. I knew before I reached her maidenhead that I had been right about
her being a virgin.

She squealed when my cock pushed against her unbroken cherry. I pulled
back a bit, and looked into her eyes. I could see her excitement was
tinged with a little fear, not unlike the look she got just before the
first drop when we were on a roller coaster.

I wanted to give her a chance to stop me, and was about to ask her if
she wanted me to stop when she cut me off. "Do it, Daddy. I saved it for
you. Please, take my cherry. Make me a woman. Make me _your_ woman,
Daddy." Her voice was breathless, and the stress she put on the word
"your" made it clear that there was far more to her wanting me to fuck
her than lust.

When I heard her begging her to take her virginity and make her my
woman, my love for her grew ten times what it was before. I hadn't known
I could love anyone more than I had loved her. Her words also made me
lose control. I drove my hard cock into her defenseless virginity. She
rammed her hips up to me at the same moment. We both felt her hymen tear
as my cock plunged balls deep into her thirteen year old cunt.

"DADDY!" She screamed as my cock plunged into her virgin cunt for the
first time. Tears streamed from her eyes as she wrapped her arms and
legs around me and held on for dear life.

I held still. I wanted my daughter to get used to me being inside her
before I started fucking her. I kissed away her tears and planted little
kisses all over her face. "Are you alright?"

She smiled up at me through the tears. "I'm better than alright. I'm
finally fucking my Daddy. The pain is going away. Just hold still until
it stops?"

"For as long as you need me to, Darling." She stretched up and gave me
the hottest, softest kiss I've ever had. I did everything I could to
help ease the pain. I put my hand between us and gently stroked her
clit. When our kiss finally ended, lowered my mouth to her delicious
tits. I started by kissing them all over, then I began lightly sucking
her nipples, moving back and forth between them

.

It was only a minute before she was moaning and wiggling her hips under
me. I slowly drew my cock out a few inches before sliding it back in
even more slowly.

"Mmm... this is what I've been waiting for. Fuck me, Daddy." The lustful
grin on her face dispelled my worries that she wasn't ready. I started
fucking her slowly, pulling my cock almost completely out of her before
sinking it back in. She matched my rhythm perfectly from the first
stroke. It was like we were made for each other. As my pace increased,
she kept perfect time.

We kept going at each other harder and faster. Our groins slapped
against each other as my cock drilled into my barely teenaged daughter.
Katrina was chanting, "Fuck me, Daddy" over and over as my cock pounded
into her.

She screamed and her entire body shook when she came the first time. I
held onto her hips and just kept slamming my cock into her welcoming
young cunt until her orgasm passed and she lay beneath me panting.

Katrina wiggled her hips under me, but it was several minutes before she
had the energy to fuck back at me. I held my arms straight, with my
palms on the bed as my cock plowed into her tight wet cunt. She held
onto my arms as I fucked her tiny body.

I knew I wasn't going to last much longer, and that she was nearing her
second orgasm. Her legs were once again locked around my back, as we
rutted like minxes.

"I'm going to cum, I have to pull out." It pained me to say it, and I
wasn't sure I could do it. Not only did her tight little cunt feel too
good to pull out of, but the idea of getting her pregnant was almost
enough to make me cum.

Katrina locked her legs even tighter around me. "No. Cum in me."

"You'll get pregnant." I was straining not to cum even as I could tell
that my sexy daughter was about to.

"Mmmm... Yes... Knock me up, Daddy. Flood my cunt with your cum and make
a baby in me."

The idea of having my baby sent her over the edge. She grabbed me tight
with both her arms and legs. I could feel her cunt contracting around my
cock. I suddenly had no choice. I was cumming, and I couldn't have
pulled out if I wanted to. Her legs were locked tight around me, and her
fingernails were leaving bloody trails down my back.

I did the only thing I could do. I drove my spurting cock into her until
our groins smashed together and held it there. The thought of getting my
baby pregnant made me cum even harder. I shook and moaned above her as
my balls emptied themselves in her fertile womb.

I collapsed on top of her as the last of my cum dribbled into her
clutching little cunt. As I caught my breath, I tried to pull out so I
wasn't crushing her, but Katrina still had her arms and legs locked
around me. When she finally relaxed and let me go, I rolled off of her
and dropped to the bed beside her.

Katrina grabbed a pillow, and stuck it under her ass, so her pelvis was
tilted up in the air. I must have had a curious look on my face as I
tried to figure out what she was doing. "This way, none will leak out,
and I have a better chance of catching. Next week is my most fertile
time though, so save your strength." She started giggling, and it
reminded me just how young my daughter still was.

My cock started getting hard again.

I knew right then that if she hadn't caught this time, it wouldn't be
long before she did...

 

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