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CMB: PAUL AND CAROL As they left the classroom Paul found his arm was hanging protectively around Carol’s shoulders and her head was resting against his chest he was surprised by this – normally he shied away from girls, feeling slightly shy and awkward when dealing with girls, but with Carol he was used to her and now he found that he actually liked her. Why this was Paul wouldn’t be able to say, Carol wasn’t as developed as . . . say April, she didn’t have tits but she did have a fascinating body as he saw during the last lesson. ---- Carol felt safe within the arm of Paul – she’d had a crush on him since they both started school, it didn’t help that they lived close together or that she was friends with his sister, Christine, who although a year younger was great fun to be with. She knew Carols secrets and Carol knew hers. Now Carol wanted to share this event with her, but realised that it could spell the end of their friendship. ----- Paul couldn’t help but remember how the touch of Carol’s skin against his seemed to awaken some dormant part inside him, he hadn’t really touched her before today – Oh he’d seen her around the house talking to and giggling with his sister, Chrissy, and sometimes he felt they were talking and giggling about him! He had noticed that recently when Carol was visiting Chrissy she seemed to be wearing tight clothes, at first he’d put it down to living with her father, her mother had died some years earlier of cancer – it had hit Carol’s father hard, he was a doctor and could only stand by and watch her go . . . in many ways he obviously looked on Carol as his baby daughter. It was a thought that now frightened Paul, how would Carol’s dad act when he found out what had happened today. Paul shook his head, whatever was going to happen they would face together, her dad knew what might happen when he signed the consent forms didn’t he? So why was he so . . . scared? “Paul, you’re not worried about what daddy’s going to do are you?” Carol asked looking up into Paul’s face. “Uhh, Well, I think I am Carol, I mean, I did touch you . . . down there, and you did suck on my prick, even if I was tied down at the time.” Paul said. Carol gave a small smile ‘that’s just how Christine said I’d have to do it!’ she thought to herself. “Don’t worry, daddy’s not an ogre you know, he said that if I did anything that I should make sure it didn’t hurt me and also to let him see that everything’s okay.” She said out loud. Paul stopped in mid-step, “You mean he’d look at your . . . your . . .” he couldn’t bring himself to say the word. “Oh Paul! Haven’t you learnt the names? If you can’t say pussy or cunt try vagina! Anyway it’s not like we were like Tracy and Roger, at least I’m still a virgin.” Carol said making Paul’s mouth drop. “I’ve never heard you talk like this before Carol, what happened to you?” Paul asked her amazed; she’d always been a quiet spoken girl even when she visited his sister at home. “I donno, it must be these lessons of Bob’s I suppose.” She said, Paul wasn’t aware that she and Christine practised behind closed doors; she knew a lot about names for the body – being a doctor’s daughter meant that she had access to anatomy books and had shared her knowledge with Christine. Now she was with ‘her boyfriend’ she felt freer than before. “But weren’t you scared in the classroom, I mean you didn’t touch anyone yesterday.” Paul said to her. “I didn’t because I couldn’t get close to the one person I wanted to touch.” Carol said simply. “Oh? Who was that?” Paul was intrigued by this. Carol pulled away slightly and smiled at Paul, “Can’t you guess?” She said shaking her head. Paul thought for a moment and then his mouth opened, “You can’t mean Bob? He’s too old for you.” He said. Carol looked into his eyes and saw a twinkle there, “Oh you! I’m not sure if you’re serious or not! You were at the other end of the class yesterday, and the time went past too quickly!” Paul was shocked now, “You mean it was me! I’m the one you wanted? But . . . why didn’t you say anything?” Carol returned to be beside Paul as she thought of an answer, finally deciding on the truth, “Because I didn’t think you’d want me!” She said softly. Paul could barely hear the words but they then shouted in his mind . . . somebody actually wanted him! beside his parents, someone else was interested in him! The rest of the walk to Carol’s was done in silence as both were lost in their thoughts. They arrived at Carol’s house, which was also the doctor’s surgery, Carol dragged Paul into the reception area where she spoke to the secretary there. “Hi Rosaline, is daddy free for a few minutes?” If Rosaline was surprised at the request she didn’t show it. “Well he’s with someone at the moment, Carol, but his next appointment hasn’t turned up yet, so you’ll be able to see him then.” The young woman looked at Paul and then back to Carol, “Couldn’t this wait until after the surgery?” “Not really Rosaline, it’s something that daddy told me to do.” Carol said and dragged Paul to two chairs that were by each other. Paul was now really nervous as he sat down, he expected Carol to sit in the other chair, but instead she sat down on his lap. “Carol . . . what are you doing?” He hissed to her. Carol smiled at him and kissed him before she answered, “I’m sitting on my boyfriend’s lap and kissing him.” She told him and carried on with her kissing – just to prove her point. “Boyfriend? Is that what I am?” Paul asked her. “Of course! What else would you be? I mean I don’t suck off all the boys in the class do I?” April said in a loud voice – but not loud enough to be heard by Rosaline. “Shhh!” Paul said looking around, but luckily no-body seemed to be taking any notice of them. Rosaline looked up and said to Carol, “The doctor is free now, if your friend will wait out here . . .” “Oh no, he’s part of my problem.” Carol said smiling broadly and pulled Paul in through a doorway. ---- Doctor Richard Wynter looked up from his desk, he had put this time aside for a fictitious patient, but he was surprised when Rosaline announced that his daughter needed to see him, he was even more surprised when she entered the room with Paul in tow. Her first words surprised him even more. “Hello daddy, I’d like you to meet my boyfriend, Paul.” Carol said pulling Paul forward to her side. “Oh yes? And when did this take place?” Richard asked his daughter, seeing that Paul was in no fit state to speak. “During class this afternoon when I sucked his penis.” Carol said without blushing. “And what was he doing at the time?” Richard asked his voice was also steady, but he was pleased that his daughter could speak rationally in this situation. “He was tied to a desk and sucking on my vagina.” Carol said not even hesitating over the word. “That’s a very clinical way of talking, I think you know the vernacular words daughter.” Richard said smiling slightly. “Yes daddy, but I though you wanted to hear the truth and not have it prettied up.” Carol said and she was also smiling. Richard studied Paul closely – something that made Paul even more uncomfortable, “And how do you feel about my daughter?” Richard asked him. Paul gave a start, he hadn’t expected Carol’s father to be so calm, but then he examined his feeling about Carol. “I’m not sure sir. I mean I like Carol, she’s not like the other girls in the class . . . and it was my fault that she had to do what she did!” He finished. “Don’t listen to him dad, he couldn’t stop me!” Carol said interrupting Paul before he could say anything else. Richard laughed and shook his head, “It’s alright son, I know that when my daughter sets her sights on something it easier to allow her to have it rather than stand in her way!” He said and then went back to being professional. “Very well Carol, lets see what damage has been done to you, undress.” Richard said to his daughter – he knew that technically he shouldn’t be doing this himself, but needed to show Carol that he was supporting her in her decision. “But dad, he used his tongue he didn’t . . .” Carol started to say but saw the look on her father’s face, a concerned look that he hadn’t used for some time, she started to undress. Richard turned his attention to Paul “I’ll also have to examine you Paul, make sure my daughter hasn’t harmed you either.” Richard said indicating that Paul should undress as well. Paul looked to where Carol had already removed her blouse and skirt, standing in her vest and panties, she smiled at Paul and then pulled her vest up and over her head, before bending slightly, placing her thumbs inside the waistband of her panties before pulling them down past her knees to fall to her feet. She smiled at Paul as she stood there in her nakedness, “Well Paul? It’s just like being in class.” She said and moved her hands to his trousers, undoing the belt and then the clasp before finally moving the zip of his fly. Paul resigned himself to the fact that he was going to be naked in front of Carol’s father – the fact that he was a doctor (Paul’s doctor actually) didn’t matter to Paul, he felt his trousers being lowered and then his pants, so that he was undressed from the waist down. He felt his face go red. When he felt Carol’s lips wrap themselves around his cock he looked up to where Carol’s father was watching, a small smile on the man’s lips. “Ah yes, it must be hereditary, I remember Joan had a preference for oral sex as well.” Richard said softly reminiscing. Carol pulled away from Paul, “I’m sorry daddy. I didn’t mean to make you sad.” She said. Richard smiled at her, “You didn’t darling. That was how your mother managed to seduce me.” Carol turned her interested eyes onto her father, “You never told me that.” She said Richard laughed and shook his head, “It’s not the subject that parents talk to their children about.” He said “But you hardly ever talk about mummy, so I’m always interested when you mention her.” Carol said, Richard rubbed her head. “After the surgery we’ll have a talk, but for now I’m going to examine you, up onto the table please.” Richard said to his daughter who did as he asked. Richard positioned her so that she was near the edge of the table. Richard took out some metal objects which he placed into holders at the foot of the table. “Paul if you would help me please.” He said, “Could you place Carol’s legs so that they are in the stirrups.” Paul did as he was asked and then looked at Carol, she was wide open and Paul found his cock getting engorged as he ran his finger along Carol’s slit. “You’ll have plenty of time for that later.” Richard said but his tone told Paul that he wasn’t annoyed, “Now let me take a look here.” He said as he examined Carol’s pussy. “Now you can see that these two lips here – the labia majors, are close together, this is an indication that the patient is still a virgin, or still young to have very elastic lips. Now if you’ll just gently pull these apart . . . thank you,” Paul had reached between Carol’s legs and had gently opened her slit. “Now inside here are the labia minor, this small hole is Carol’s urethra, and here is the . . . Oh, I’m sorry darling I should have trusted you more.” He looked up tears in his eyes. “What’s wrong daddy?” Carol asked concerned. “I’m sorry, I thought you’d been playing around with boys Carol, but you couldn’t have been.” Richard said. “Can I ask what you mean, sir?” Paul asked also slightly puzzled. Richard looked at his daughter, “How serious are you in regards to Paul?” he asked. Carol was puzzled at the way in which her father asked the question, ‘almost formal!’ she thought. “Very daddy, I’ve loved him for years.” She said and smiled at Paul. Richard looked at Paul, “You didn’t know that before today?” He asked Paul “No sir, not until we walked here.” Paul said, his hands now moving along Carol’s pussy Richard considered this and then smiled, “Well then, let me show you something . . . Carol, can you hold your labia open please?” Richard asked his daughter. “Okay daddy.” Carol said, her hands brushing against Paul’s as she did so. Richard placed his mirrored head-band onto Paul’s head. “This will direct the light down into whatever you’re looking at.” He said and then placed Paul between Carol’s legs. “Now look into Carol’s . . . err, pussy.” Paul did so Richard pointing out the urethra and then the vagina itself. “You see that small barrier of skin there? . . That is Carol’s hymen which has to be broken in order to gain access to her vagina. As Carol hasn’t had full sexual intercourse that hymen is still present.” Richard explained. “Daddy! You know I wouldn’t do that before seeing you! I promised you I would.” Carol said finding herself slightly annoyed. “Yes darling I know you did and that’s why I apologised, is this the reason why you brought Paul in with you, to let me know you’re thinking about sex?” Richard asked her. “Yes daddy, I want to start as soon as I can.” Carol said, knowing her voice was betraying her lust. “I’ll consider that, but now let me examine Paul, to see if he’s suitable for you.” Richard said. Carol was about to protest but then saw the twinkle in her father’s eye and knew he was kidding her, she felt Paul gently remove her legs from the stirrups and he helped her to her feet. Carol threw her arms around Paul’s neck and kissed him, “Thank you.” She said and then went down onto her knees, glancing quickly at her father she then wrapped her hands around Paul’s cock and rubbed it, bringing it to an erection. She kissed the head of his cock and then turned to her father. “There you are daddy, what do you think of it?” She asked him. “It’s not too bad for someone of Paul’s age, I take it you masturbate?” Richard asked Paul who went red at the question, “Don’t worry it’s perfectly normal to do so. Have you felt anything wrong when you do, any burning or soreness?” “N . . . no?” Paul said not understanding why Carol’s father would be asking questions like that. “Good then you probably don’t have any sexually transmitted diseases then. How many girlfriends have you had?” Richard’s question was quickly asked to keep Paul off balance. Paul looked at Carol, “None!” he replied. Richard nodded, “Good, I wouldn’t want my daughter to be courted by a sex maniac.” He said smiling; the rest of the examination was quickly finished off. Richard then spoke to the pair of them. “Well, as far as I can tell, you’re both healthy and appear to be very much in love, I have a film for both of you to watch, I suggest that you go into the house and watch it there.” Richard went to a cupboard and handed Carol a VHS tape with no label on it. “Daddy we know what we’re doing!” Carol protested. “So you might, but I think you need to see that film.” Richard said patiently and then ushered them through a door. They found themselves in the house itself, they were holding onto their clothes and Carol also had hold of the video tape. Paul looked at it, “What do you think it is? Some kind of sex educational thing?” He said pointing to the tape. “Donno, there’s no label in it, but daddy knew where it was!” Carol said as she led Paul into the living room where the television and video player were hiding. Paul watched as she turned on the television and then the video, ejecting a tape that was still in there. “Shouldn’t we get dressed? What if someone sees us?” He asked. “It’s okay. Mrs. Williams would have gone home by now, and Rosaline’s too busy in the surgery, don’t worry . . . anyway I like you like this.” Carol said smiling, “Here we go!” she added as she pressed the play button. She scooted back to a sofa and pulled Paul down with her. The screen brightened to show a young woman, she was seated in an armchair, she had a scarf over her head – Paul noticed that the woman was bald! He was about to say something but a glance at Carol beside him made him hold onto her. Carol’s mouth had dropped open, “Mummy!” she exclaimed. “Who?” Paul asked. “That’s my mummy!” Carol said and fell silent as the woman spoke. ---- “Hello Carol, I’m sorry I’m not there for you at this time.” The woman, Joan, lowered her head for a moment and then raised it again, “It’s a happy time for you so please don’t feel sad because of me.” Joan smiled into the camera. “As you’re watching this tape you’ve found someone, and if you’re anything like me he’s with you now. I’ve no idea how old you are at this time so I can’t give you any advice with regards to how he should treat you, except he should love you for the person that you have become.” Joan blushed. “Let me tell you of when I first met your father, he was about 10 year’s old and I was eight . . . I knew even then that he was the one for me.” Paul heard Carol gasp beside him hand realised that they had been eight when they first met, on the screen Joan giggled. “Yes my darling, even at that age I knew what I wanted. To get close to him I started hanging around with his sister, she became my best friend,” Carol gave a smile when she heard that, “in this way I could visit him without being too obvious about it, of course your aunt – as she now is – knew about this as I told her earlier, and although she wasn’t too sure about what I was after she helped me out, she’d invite me to sleepovers so that I could watch her brother without anyone knowing.” Joan laughed, “I remember one night I was sitting on the toilet when Richard came into the bathroom, I opened my legs so that he could see me, he watched me for a few minutes before he left!” “When Richard was eleven I managed to show him how much I loved him . . . I told him that as a Brownie I needed to learn about knots, so he allowed me to practice on him. Oh I didn’t tie him up until he really trusted me, then I managed to tie him to a ladder and made sure he couldn’t get free, then I undressed. I showed him my body, then I went for his trousers, pulling them down over his legs, I asked him if he liked me – but I could see that a part of him did!” Carol had unconsciously held Paul’s cock and was slowly rubbing it as she listened to her mother’s story, Joan continued. “I then took down his pants and regarded him . . .” Joan licked her lips, “My darling I don’t know if you’ve tried this, but I took his small cocky and licked it, I remember that Richard gave a little groan and so I took his cock into my mouth and sucked on it. Oh my darling Carol, the feeling of a young cock swelling in your mouth is fantastic, and then when it spurts into your mouth . . . well it gave me a warm feeling between my legs.” “It does me too mummy!” Carol said. “I then told your father that he was mine, and that I was going to marry him when we were old enough. If you’re like me that is what you should be telling your man now.” Joan paused as if to listen. Carol turned to Paul, now realising what her hand had been doing, she lowered her head and kissed Paul’s cock. “Did you hear her Paul? You’re mine from now on!” Carol told him. Paul couldn’t say anything as he was in the midst of climax, Carol’s hand had started him, and the simple act of her kiss had thrown him over the edge, his cock spurted coating Carol’s mouth and lower face. Joan then continued, “My darling I’ve given your father more tapes to show you, I’m so sorry that I can’t be there to watch you grow up, but I’m sure now you’ve found someone with whom you will have a happy life with, I won’t say that you won’t have disagreements with each other, but you will find yourselves stronger because of them.” Joan made a gesture and the camera zoomed at her face. “Carol, if you will ask your boyfriend to leave the room for a moment and pause the tape until he has. . .” Carol pressed the pause button and turned to Paul, “Please Paul can you wait for me?” Carol asked. Paul came too from his sexual high and nodded, he took his clothes and went through the door that Carol had indicated, and he shut the door behind him and then shook his head. He was standing, undressed, in a hallway! He quickly put on his clothes and sat down on a chair. He thought of what Carol’s mother had said and realised that, unknown to her, Carol had copied her mother’s actions . . . which meant that Chrissy knew about Carol’s feelings, he now understood why Carol’s clothing had been so . . . so skimpy! And like a fool he hadn’t done anything about it! “Is there a problem Paul?” Richard’s voice broke through Paul’s thoughts. “No sir, it’s just that Carol asked me to stay here, I’m not sure why.” Paul said Richard wondered why as well, “I can’t say that I know either Paul, I’ve never looked at those tapes and so I can’t tell you.” He finally said. Paul looked at him, “But sir, you could have watched the tape later?” He asked Richard. But Richard shook his head, “I’d promised Joan that whatever she said to Carol would remain a secret, until either one changed their minds. I never want to break my word to my wife . . . would you break your word to Carol?” Richard countered. Paul thought for a moment, picturing how Carol would react if he broke his word to her and the ache in his heart told him how he would feel. “No sir, I don’t think I could.” Richard was left in silence for a moment reflecting about his past love when Paul asked, “Sir, I heard that Carol’s mother was in love with you when she was eight, how did you feel when you found out?” Richard laughed, “Like three kinds of fool, after she showed me how much she loved me I realised that she was preparing me for that day all the time, I even had to torture my sister to tell me the truth.” He said. Paul looked aghast. “You tortured your own sister?” He said “Well I tickled her until she almost wet her knickers, and then she told me. I could have kicked myself, Joan had even shown herself to me one night, she hadn’t locked the bathroom door, the sight of her small vagina was too much I went back to my bedroom and masturbated nearly all night.” Richard said. The door to the living room opened and Carol stepped out, she was still naked and tears were visible on her face. She mustered up a smile when she saw Paul and her father. “Mummy was nice.” She said simply. Richard just nodded, unable to say anything. Carol looked at the clock in the hall. “Oh Paul, it’s late, you’d better get home for dinner, I do love you!” She said to Paul, she walked him to the front door, “I’ll see you tomorrow.” Paul was puzzled but went along with her, as he went to go through the door Carol pulled his head down to hers and kissed him, “You’re mine for now and forever, but I have something to do first before I’ll give myself to you, you don’t mind do you?” Paul shook his head, confused. “I don’t mind, but what is it?” He asked her. Carol bit her lip, “It’s something I promised mummy, I’ll tell you about it tomorrow” She said and waved him goodbye from the open door, not paying attention to her nakedness. Paul looked back at her, framed in the doorway, he smiled and waved to her before walking quickly back home. When he arrived home his sister, Christine, was waiting for him, “You’re late.” She said almost accusingly and then added, “Mum’s been on the phone, they’re going to be late home, so we’re supposed to start getting dinner ready.” She said resigned to having to work alone. Paul was used to his parents arriving late and normally argued that it wasn’t his place to cook meals, but after Carol’s reaction to seeing her mother he realised how lucky he was, “Okay. What should we put on?” He asked, which completely surprised his sister. ---- Carol closed the front door and then walked back to her father, “Daddy, there’s something I have to do before dinner.” She said smiling. Richard regarded his daughter, she was so much like Joan at that age, he went misty eyed at the memory. “Alright sweetheart, I’ll just read the paper.” He said but Carol took hold of his hand. “No daddy, I want you to come with me, she took her bemused father up the stairs and into his bedroom. Richard looked around “I don’t understand . . . why did you . . .” His words were muffled by Carol kissing him on the lips. He started to struggle with her as he felt her hands undoing his trousers. “Carol . . . What do you think you’re doing?” He asked her. Carol concentrated, remembering the words she had heard. “Quiet Ricardo! I know what I’m doing!” Carol said in a strange tone, which seemed to freeze Richard as Carol removed his trousers and his underwear. She pushed him back onto the bed. Richard was unresponsive as Carol undid his tie and shirt, rubbing her hands through the hairs on his chest, “You didn’t know daddy that several years ago mummy went to a stage show, there was a hypnotist there who taught her a few tricks, one of these was planting a . . .” She concentrated “post-hypnotic suggestion,” she smiled and whispered a few words into Richard’s ear. “Oh Joan where did you go?” Richard said, tears in his eyes. “Shh. Richard, it’s okay I’m here now, can’t you feel me.” Carol moved her hand on her father’s cock, feeling it stiffen under her touch. He was bigger than Paul and she knew this was going to hurt her. She bent down and took his cock into her mouth, “Oh Joan it’s been so long . . . so long since you last did that.” Richard said, his eyes seeing – not his daughter – but his wife as she had been before the cancer took hold. He tried to reach out to her, but found his arms couldn’t move, as if he was tied down, for some reason he couldn’t see his wife as clearly as he should, it was almost as if she’d grown younger? He smiled as she arranged herself over him. She raised her head and smiled at him as she spread his pussy lips to place the head of his cock inside her. “Uhhgh” CAROL cried out as she lowered herself on him . . . Carol? Carol! Richard tried to move but whatever it was that held him was still there. “Carol . . . please you’re too young!” He tried to say but Carol ignored him, she was concentrating on what her mother had said on the tape. ---- “Carol, darling, what I’m going to ask you will be difficult and I’ll understand if you feel that you can’t do this.” Joan was looking out of the screen and Carol could see tears in her mother’s face. “If your father is the man I know he is, then he has remained unmarried since I died. . . . There I’ve said it! Oh my darling it hurts me to know I’ll never see you or hold you again, but as I watch you play with your father I know he’ll try to keep you happy . . . here is my request, if you haven’t given your virginity to your boyfriend yet, please allow your father to have it.” Joan shook her head, “he won’t do it himself as he too much involved with you as his child to think about the woman you are becoming. So this is what you should do. Go to him, naked and take him to a bedroom, undress him. If he tries to resist say this, ‘QUIET RICHARDO!’ it’s a trigger phrase for a post hypnotic suggestion I gave him several years ago, but be warned, it will only last a few minutes so you must have accomplished your task by then!” Carol spoke to the screen, “But I’m too young mummy!” But then she shook her head, no! mummy had already sucked daddy’s cock while she was younger than Carol. But Joan was speaking again, laughing away, telling her how she learnt about hypnotism and then her face was serious again “It’s a lot to ask of you my daughter, but I’ll let you into a secret. I was going to ask you to offer yourself to your father just before your twelfth birthday, but I suppose that was a long time ago, be happy with your life Carol, may you have a long life and many children, but please take time to remember me.” Joan smiled at the camera and then the picture faded. “I will mummy, I promise I will!” Carol spoke to the screen and then she thought of something, she rewound the tape and then replayed it. “. . . let you into a secret. I was going to ask you to offer yourself to your father just before your twelfth birthday, but I suppose that was a long time ago” Carol stopped the tape again – her mother thought she would be older! “Oh mummy I will do what you want, I promise you, I promise you. She said finding tears flowing down her face, she rewound the tape completely and put a label on it, writing down ‘mummy’ on the label, she then placed it with the other tapes on the rack . . . at some stage she would play it for her father . . . but not all of it. She walked to the door of the room, ‘it’s time I showed daddy that I was growing up’ she thought to herself and she opened the door. ---- Carol didn’t wait for her father to stop her but forced herself down onto him. “AAaahhrrrggghhhh!” she screamed out and fell forward onto her father’s chest, he managed to reach to her and support her before she hurt herself. “Carol why did you do that?” Richard asked her concerned that she had seriously hurt herself. “Because it’s what mummy wanted me to do daddy, she was planning this but it was my decision to do it!” She felt better now and moved herself up, feeling her father’s cock moving within her. “Joan? . . . but how would you . . .” Richard started to ask but then found he knew the answer immediately, that was why she didn’t want him in the room when she recorded her messages to her daughter. “Oh Carol, that tape was meant for when you were older, more prepared for this.” He tried to reason with his daughter, but then found his own body was still betraying him as he began to respond to her movements. “I know daddy, but it’s what mummy wanted me to do, and it did hurt at first, but now it’s beginning to feel much better!” Carol said as she felt a stirring within her, and not just her father’s cock either this was a primeval urge that was making itself known. She started to move herself on her father, rising up and down in a rhythm that she’d never learnt but seemed to know instinctively. Richard realising that the worst had been done, and now finding that the paralysis had now faded began moving his hips to meet his daughters as she came down, “We shouldn’t be doing this darling.” He tried to protest but found that he was enjoying the sensation, it was something he’d missed as Joan had got worse, and after she . . . died, he didn’t feel like finding someone else . . . there was no-body like Joan. He groaned as he tried to hold himself back from ejaculating into his daughter, but he was so close, so very close. Carol could feel the sensations building up, it wasn’t the same as when Paul had used his mouth on her . . . this was better she felt so full up and each thrust was opening her up deeper inside, if she’d known that this was what it was like she might not have only used her mouth on Paul earlier that day. Finally she gave a gasp and called out in her ecstasy at which point Richard also bellowed out his feelings as he inundated her immature uterus with his sperm (as he might have said when feeling more coherent). Carol gave a few shudders and closed her eyes, she felt really tired but happy, Richard looked at his daughter and kissed the top of her head, he looked up at the ceiling, “Well Joan you got your way . . . again!” he said quietly. He gently pulled his daughter up, feeling his cock slide out of her body, then he hugged her tightly and kissed her face again, “I love you Carol.” He whispered. ---- Later that evening while they were eating dinner Carol smiled at her father, “Can we do it again daddy?” She asked him. “Yes darling, I’m sure your mother would like that.” Richard said. Carol looked forward to that night, and to the next day when she’d show Paul exactly what she had learnt. |