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From: Keith Barrett <whizzkid@post.com>
Subject: {ASSM} {Whizzkid} Jaqui's Sex Education (5/6) {M/f,inc}
Date: Tue, 13 Feb 2001 15:10:04 -0500
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JACQUI'S SEX EDUCATION (5/6) {M/f,inc}

For the next week, Jacqui and her mother took every opportunity to
explore each other's bodies and Jacqui learnt a lot from her mother.
They used every sex toy in the shoebox on each other, in every
conceivable way. Jacqui discovered the joys of anal sex and even found
her G-spot once or twice. She was kind of glad the G-spot was so
elusive, because the orgasms it induced were so intense, she didn't know
how much of the pleasure she could stand without passing out.Jacqui's
mother seemed to like anal sex a lot, but Jacqui preferred the
stimulation she received from having her pussy fucked or licked.

As the days went by, Jacqui became more and more impatient  to be alone
with her father so that he could make love to her for the first time.
Wednesday evening could not come around fast enough and, this time, she
knew he was going to fuck her. She had made sure of that. She had teased
her father with every opportunity that presented itself, wearing the
most revealing clothes she could without raising her mother's
suspicions.

Since she had stopped wearing underwear, it had been easy to get her
father's attention. She would bend over a lot when her father was
around, careful to give him a glimpse of her tits or pussy without her
mother noticing. She had even felt him up a couple of times, when her
mother wasn't around. Her slightest touch had given him an instant
erection that had caused a few embarrassing moments when her mother had
walked back in the room. On the other hand, Jacqui knew her mother was
bearing the brunt of his sexual frustration, if the noises coming from
their bedroom at night were anything to go by. Jacqui was sure her
father was looking forward to Wednesday night just as much as she was.

When Wednesday finally arrived, Jacqui's father phoned to say he would
be working late. Jacqui was so disappointed, she wanted to cry. Her
mother noticed Jacqui's depression and asked her, "What's wrong, Jacqui?
You're moping around the house as if you've been told you've got a
terminal illness."

"I'm fine, mom," Jacqui lied. "I'm just tired. I think I'll go to bed
early tonight." With that she went off to her bedroom and closed the
door. Jacqui didn't even feel like masturbating and she definitely
didn't want anyone to disturb her and her morbid thoughts.

A little while later, Jacqui's mother knocked on the door, but Jacqui
made no move to open it. "I'm going to be leaving soon and I was
wondering if I shouldn't give it a miss tonight and spend some time with
you instead?" Her mother's voice was muffled through the door. "I'm not
sure what's making you so sad, but I think I've got just the thing to
cheer you up," she tried again.

"I'll be alright, mom," Jacqui shouted back to make sure her mother
heard. "Don't worry about me. You go ahead and have a good time." Jacqui
wasn't in the mood for her mother's advances after the disappointment of
missing her father. Besides, Jacqui knew she would feel guilty for
making her mother miss out on her fun, just because Jacqui had missed
out on hers.

"You sure," her mother's concerned voice came back, wanting reassurance.

"Yes, mom, I'm sure. Now go!" This seemed to do the trick as she heard
her mother mumble something and walk away. Jacqui realized she felt
guilty anyway, but that was more a product of the whole situation she
was in. There was only one way out, as far as she could see, which
meant she would have to go ahead with her plan soon. The thought of it
made her both excited and scared, but she knew it would be for the best.

Jacqui dozed off a little, fantasizing that her father had not worked
late, but had come home to make love to her. Her passionate dream was
shattered by the ringing of the phone. She reached over to her bedside
table and picked up the phone.

"Hello," Jacqui mumbled, sleepily.

"Is that you, Jacqui," her father's puzzled voice came over the line.

Jacqui came awake immediately, sitting up in her bed. "Yes, dad," she
answered anxiously. It was all too much and she started babbling. "Why
did you have to work late tonight? I was so looking forward to us being
alone together." Jacqui's voice cracked, as she tried to hold back the
tears all over again.

"I'm sorry, Jacqui," her father apologized, "but my boss asked me to
give a presentation tomorrow, and I thought I would need to put a lot of
preparation into it. Luckily, he had already given the presentation
before, so I only needed to update his notes and slides a bit. I've just
finished up and I thought I'd give you a call to see if you were still
awake."

"I'm awake, daddy," Jacqui responded enthusiastically. "Please come home
and make love to me. I can't wait anymore." Her cheeks flushed a little
as she realized what she had blurted out.

John was taken aback by his daughter's candor. "Well, alright then, but
I'm a little concerned about your mother finding out. Tell you what,
I'll come and pick you up and bring you back here, to my office. There's
no-one else in at work and your mother won't surprise us here. If she
gets home before us, we'll just tell her I took you out for an ice-cream
or something."

"That's a great idea." Jacqui answered excitedly. Her earlier
disappointment flew out of her head as she hung up. She decided to put
something sexy on while she waited for her father to arrive. Wearing
sexy clothes with no underwear had done wonders for her lately.

John had always had a fantasy of making love to his wife on his office
desk, but he had never thought he would be having sex with his daughter
in his office. As he thought about this on his way home, his
anticipation grew, until he had a hard on just thinking about it. When
he came to a stop in his driveway, he didn't even have to get out of the
car. Jacqui had obviously been waiting for his arrival in eager
anticipation and, not wanting to waste any time, had immediately come
running to the car as it came up the driveway.

"Have you locked up," John asked, as Jacqui jumped in the car.

"Yes, dad," Jacqui answered breathlessly, her chest heaving in a
practically see-through blouse. John took a closer look at his daughter
and noticed the blouse and mini-skirt she was wearing.

"You look amazing," he said, admiring her appearance, then managed to
tear his eyes away from her to look out the rear window, as he reversed
out of the driveway.

"Thanks," Jacqui said, demurely. "I'm glad you like it, because it's all
for you."

They sped off, back to John's office. They didn't do anything overtly
sexual on the way, afraid that someone might see, but Jacqui did slip
her hand onto John's lap to stroke his hard dick through his pants. When
they arrived at the office, John couldn't wait to get his pants off and
free his dick from its uncomfortable confines. He hurriedly limped in
front of Jacqui, showing her the way to his office, finding it difficult
to walk with his raging hard on trying to burst out of his pants.

Eventually they arrived at the office and John closed the door behind
them. As he turned around, Jacqui wasted no time in unzipping his pants
and freeing his straining dick. She squatted in front of him and started
licking his dick up and down the shaft, as she pumped it with one hand
and fondled his balls with the other. Pre-cum was oozing out of his dick
and she licked it up greedily before she sucked his whole dick into her
mouth, deep throating him in one go. John groaned his appreciation and
Jacqui continued her pleasurable assault on his dick.

John noticed that Jacqui's hand was no longer fondling his balls. He
looked down and saw that she now had her hand between her legs, finger
fucking herself in time to the rhythm of her sucking. This really turned
him on and he could feel the beginnings of his orgasm rumbling like
thunder in the distance. A blowjob wasn't what he brought Jacqui to his
office for, so he told her to stop and explained to her what he wanted
to do. He then fumbled around in his pants and took out a condom wrapped
in foil.

"Dad, you don't need that," Jacqui said, smiling at the look on her
father's face. "I'm on the pill."

"But, I didn't know that. When did that happen?" John stood aghast, not
knowing what to expect next.

"It was about two months ago when Anna's mother found out that Anna and
Kevin were having sex," Jacqui explained. "After screaming the house
down, she came to her senses a bit and told Anna that she had to go on
the pill. Well, when I heard this I decided to tell mom about it and I
convinced her that I needed to go on the pill as well. She wanted to
know if I was having sex, of course, but I wasn't and I told her so."

John knew Jacqui wouldn't lie to him about something as important as
this, so he nodded and said, "I'm actually quite glad to hear you're on
the pill. I've always hated using condoms because it dulls the feeling
when you're making love. It's probably why I've put off making love to
you for so long." John smiled at Jacqui who suddenly looked quite proud
of herself.

Along the wall of the office stood a leather couch which could
comfortably seat two people. John led Jacqui to the couch and sat down
on it. Jacqui stood up on the couch, facing him, and squatted over his
huge dick. He could see her pussy lips open up under her mini-skirt as
Jacqui squatted with her legs wide apart over his dick. Jacqui
positioned his dick at the entrance of her wet pussy and slowly lowered
herself onto it.

"Ohhhh, God, that's great," John sighed, feeling Jacqui's tight pussy
envelope his dick by increments. She finally stopped halfway down his
dick to catch her breath and he took the opportunity to unbutton her
blouse and pull it open. Jacqui began humping herself up and down on
John's dick as he played with her erect nipples, cupping her tits and
massaging them.

Gradually Jacqui picked up the tempo and impaled her pussy with more of
John's dick. She was grunting in a raw sexual response to the incredible
sensations she was feeling running up and down inside her pussy as she
rode her father's dick and his hands massaged her tits. She could almost
fit his whole dick inside her by now and she lost track of the world
around her as her whole being seemed to fill up with her father's dick.

John was breathing heavily and, through a glaze of lust, watched his
daughter's pussy swallow his engorged dick time and again as she rocked
in his lap. Vaguely it dawned on him that he hadn't broken through her
hymen, but since a girlfriend he once went out with had broken hers in
an accident when she was young, he thought the same must have happened
to Jacqui. The thunder and lightning of his orgasm was coming nearer and
he knew he wouldn't hold out for long.

Suddenly, Jacqui impaled herself deeply on his dick, her whole body
stiffened and she let out a high pitched wail. John held her body to
him, licking and sucking on her nipples as her whole body convulsed in
an orgasm. Her pussy clamped down hard on his dick and he carried on
fucking her slowly through her orgasm. He could feel the pressure of her
pussy sending waves of pleasure through his dick and, eventually, he
also had to stop as lightning hit and his balls sent wave upon wave of
cum crashing into the depths of her pussy.

Jacqui, experiencing for the first time the sensation of a dick coating
her insides with cum, felt another orgasm shoot up like a phoenix from
the embers of her subsiding first orgasm, making her body spasm all over
again. Jacqui was crying with the sheer joy and pleasure of the
experience. John nuzzled Jacqui's tits, holding her as they both came
down from their orgasmic highs. He could feel his dick, still trapped in
her gorgeous pussy, had retained some of its hardness. Jacqui could feel
it too. She couldn't help herself as she started riding his dick again,
slowly, enjoying the sensation of her tight pussy milking his large
dick.

It didn't take long for Jacqui's efforts to be rewarded. John's dick
grew harder and she rode it until it was stiff and erect again inside
her. He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist, not
wanting his dick to fall out of her pussy. He lay her down on his desk,
grabbed hold of her ankles with his hands and spread her legs. John,
taking charge of their love making, started fucking her pussy in long
hard strokes as she lay prone on the desk. Jacqui rubbed her tits and
pulled on her nipples, reveling in the pure joy she felt at being fucked
by her father.

John knew he could take his time now. He had already cum once and he
wasn't going to cum again for a while. He sawed his dick in and out of
his daughter, loving the feel of her tight pussy clinging to his dick.
After a while, he decided to try a different position. He rolled Jacqui
onto her side, put one leg over his shoulder and the other he left
sprawled across the desk. He fucked her sideways like this for a while
too, enjoying the new sensations it brought. Jacqui seemed to be
mesmerized by the sight of her father's dick plunging into her stretched
pussy, as she watched him fuck her.

Eventually, with moans filling the air, he rolled her over onto her
stomach, knowing he was close to his orgasm. Jacqui seemed to be cumming
all the time and she was totally out of breath. Standing between
Jacuqui's widespread legs, John plunged his dick into the waiting pussy
of his daughter's bent over body, taking her from behind. With every
stroke he could feel Jacqui pushing back against his thrust, groaning at
each jarring contact.

"Oh, God," Jacqui moaned. "I'm cumming sooo much, it's sooo goood."

"Here it cums, baby." John ground the words out between gritted teeth.
With one last deep thrust his dick started throbbing, spraying more cum
into his daughter's hungry pussy. Jacqui screamed as her biggest orgasm
yet hit her, making her swoon, wracking her body with mind-blowing
pleasure.

John had a crazy idea as he stepped back and surveyed his daughter's
spent body. Her legs and pussy were wide open, with juices and cum
dripping out of her pussy, onto the floor. He knelt down between her
legs and licked as much of her juices and his cum from her pussy as he
could. It tasted a little strange, but not unpleasant. He lifted
Jacqui's head and kissed her on the mouth, transferring most of his cum
and her juices into her mouth as their tongues danced. Jacqui swallowed
it all and smiled in satisfaction.

"Mmm, thanks dad, that was great. I never knew it could be this good,"
she sighed, lifting herself off the table. Looking at the floor, she
gasped and exclaimed, "Oh, shit, look at the mess we made."

"Don't worry, I'll clean it up," John assured her. He looked at Jacqui,
taking in the cum and juices dripping down her thighs and added, "I
think you should be more worried about getting yourself cleaned up. Once
we're finished cleaning up, we can go home. Hopefully your mother isn't
back by the time we get back. I really don't want to lie to her if I
don't have to."

Jacqui thanked her father once more as she headed out the door to the
toilets down the hall. "There's only one thing that could top this now,"
she thought, as she skipped contentedly to the toilets. "I'm going to
have to put my plan into action."

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Jacqui's mother was not back by the time they arrived home, so they
didn't have to lie to her. The rest of the week passed by quite
uneventfully and it seemed to Jacqui as if everyone needed to take a
break from the last couple of days of frenetic sexual activity. The
nights were relatively quiet in her parent's bedroom and Jacqui used
the opportunity to catch up on her beauty sleep. She had always stayed
up, listening to her parents making love, fantasizing and masturbating
in her bed.

The weekend came around and Jacqui and her mother decided to go shopping
together on the Saturday morning. Jacqui phoned Anna to find out if she
wanted to come with, but Anna had other plans. In fact, Anna had been
quite mysterious about it but, since Jacqui knew she would find out
sooner or later, she let it go. Her father, wanting to unwind from the
week at work, stayed home to read a new book he had bought by his
favourite author.

Fifteen minutes after the girls had left, John heard a knock on the
door. He put his book down and went to see who it was. Opening the door,
he saw Anna on the doorstep in quite an attractive skin-tight halter top
and figure hugging denim shorts. He stared for a moment before coming to
his senses. "Jacqui's gone out shopping with her mother," he said
hoarsely, pre-empting Anna's expected question.

"I'm not here to see Jacqui, I'm here to see you, John." Anna emphasized
his name as she brushed past him into the house. John was aghast, but
incredibly turned on by the implications of what Anna had just said.
John closed the door and turned to see her slowly strip off her top. She
was giving him a seductive strip-tease show and he couldn't help staring
as she revealed each sexy part of her firm, young body. He could feel
his dick, which had quickly hardened, sticking out of his shorts. He
never wore underwear on weekends.

John stood in his lounge, paralyzed with forbidden lust, staring at
Anna's beautiful, firm tits and her inviting pussy, as she gave him a
show. She sat on the couch and spread her legs, then spread her pussy
lips with her hands. Licking her middle finger enticingly, Anna inserted
it into her spread pussy, finger-fucking herself with one hand while she
played with her small tits and hard nipples with the other. John could
see she was really getting off on the show she was giving him.

John moved up to her on the couch and dropped his shorts, allowing his
erect dick to spring free. "Is this what you're after?" he asked, waving
his dick invitingly in her face.

"Yes," Anna hissed. She stopped playing with herself and grabbed his
dick with both hands. She lovingly pumped John's dick until the pre-cum
started seeping from the tip, then licked it up, taking his head into
her mouth. John loved the way she made love to his dick with her small
mouth, taking more of his dick down her throat as she picked up her
rhythm. Anna ground her hips against the sofa as she became more turned
on by her dick sucking, rubbing her pussy lips against soft material of
the cushion.

John, seeing her need, told Anna to lie back against the sofa. With one
last longing lick of John's dick, she did as she was told. She watched
him kneel between her legs and bring his lips to meet her glistening
pussy lips.

"Oh, God," she groaned, as John licked the length of her pussy a couple
of times. "This is the first time anyone's eaten my pussy. It feels
sooo good."

John paused a moment, puzzled at her words. "You mean your boyfriend
hasn't even eaten your pussy?"

"No, he just finger-fucked me," Anna explained. "Please don't stop."

John heeded her plea and dived back onto her pussy, wanting to make sure
that Anna's first would be memorable. He set to work on her clit,
licking and sucking it 'til it became a hard little knob under his
tongue. Anna moaned and bucked her hips against his chin, meeting the
thrust of his tongue. John shifted his attention to her pussy lips,
licking and sucking them into his mouth as well. Anna's juices were
flowing liberally under his ministrations and he lapped them up,
savouring the sweet taste of the young vixen in his mouth.

John inserted his tongue deep into Anna's pussy and began tongue-fucking
her as fast as he could. She squealed with delight as he alternated
between tongue-fucking her and licking her clit. Anna could feel her
orgasm drawing near like vibrations on a railway track as the train
draws near. "Oh, John, you going to make me cum. Ohhh, make me cum," she
wailed.

John concentrated on licking and sucking her clit to help Anna to her
orgasm. He stuck a finger in her wet pussy and finger-fucked her as he
did this, turning up the pressure another notch. Anna's bucking hips
stopped in mid air and her whole body trembled as her train of sexual
release rumbled through her body. She clamped her legs around John's
head and he licked and fingered her to her orgasmic destination.

John extricated his head from between Anna's legs and, before she could
catch her breath, shoved his dick deep inside her pussy. He felt himself
swept up in a sexual frenzy, fucking Anna's groping pussy hard and fast.
"Yes, fuck me, John, fuck me," Anna chanted lustily, over and over. And
he did.

In an effort to increase the pleasurable sensations of their rutting,
John lifted Anna off the sofa and pressed her up against the closest
wall. He stood, holding Anna in his arms up against the wall, and fucked
her hard as he kissed her on the mouth. The sensations were intense as
their minds focused on the sexual contact between them. It felt like the
only things holding them together was John's dick reaming Anna's pussy
and their entwined tongues as they kissed.

Anna's body stiffened as she felt her orgasmic explosion nearing and,
like a nuclear chain reaction, John's body started to tremble as he felt
his own explosion nearing. After what felt like an eternity, both their
bodies started convulsing as their nuclear reaction reached fusion and
their orgasms exploded through their bodies. Anna screamed as she felt
John's huge dick swell inside her, shooting cum deep inside her pussy.
John groaned as he felt Anna's convulsing pussy milk him of all his cum.

They collapsed in a heap on the floor with a crash, but they didn't even
notice the pain of their fall through their orgasmic stupor. "Oh, God,
that was incredible," Anna whispered in awe as she lay on the floor,
recovering. "Ever since that night when Jacqui and I gave you a blowjob,
I've been fantasizing about making love to you. When Jacqui phoned me
about the shopping trip and I realized that you would be all alone at
home, I just had to come over and try and seduce you. Boy, am I glad I
did." Anna sighed as she finished pouring her heart out to John.

"I'm glad you did, too," he answered, smiling at her.

Anna smiled coyly, feeling a little embarrassed now that the haze of
arousal had lifted. She stood up and said, "I'd better get dressed and
get back home."

"I suppose so." John groaned as he stood up as well. His body had taken
the brunt of the fall and he was finally feeling it. "Now don't be a
stranger," he added, laughing as he picked up his shorts and put them
back on.

Anna had her top back on and was buttoning up her jeans. She leant over
and kissed him, saying, "I won't. You can bet on it." With one last,
wistful look, Anna walked out the door and headed home.

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