Perverts 'R' Us

Dragon’s Castle (Part 2)

Copyright © 2001

"You're Dragon?" Sasha asked, incredulously.  Her eyes widened and her pussy moistened.  She looked up into the eyes of the tall, handsome man before her and smiled the widest, most beautiful smile Dragon had ever seen.  "You are the one who prepared this wonderful fantasy for me?"

"Indeed. You see, you hold a special place in my heart, Sasha, and I would do anything to make your request everything you've ever dreamed it would be." Dragon spoke with a gentle, kind voice that let Sasha know his words were the truth.  "Who better to know what my daughter wants than her own father?"

"Oh, Daddy, you are just the best!" Sasha threw her arms around her father and hugged him tightly.  She knew her father loved her more than anything else.  The two had more than just a typical father/daughter relationship, for they had been lovers since Sasha was very young. 

Sasha thought back to their first time together.  She had just turned ten, and was quickly learning that her pussy was for more than just peeing from.  Sasha had been masturbating all her life, but never had she allowed herself to achieve a full, body-rocking orgasm.  One day, she was taking a bubble bath in the giant bathtub of the main bathroom when her father came in to go pee.  She was accustomed to her family members coming in while she was bathing, as her family was quite open with nudity and sex, so she continued rubbing her clitoris under the bubbles as she smiled at her father.  She remembered noticing that her father's penis was semi-erect when he pulled it from his fly, aimed at the toilet, and let fly his hot stream of clear urine.

"Daddy, why is your dick almost hard?" Sasha had asked, wondering what it was that had aroused her father to this state.

"Your mother met me at the door, and was quite, er, excited to see me," came her father's somewhat stammered reply.  Suddenly it occurred to him that his baby girl was beginning to notice the difference between boys and girls in a sexual way.  Of course, this realization did nothing to hide his arousal, and his long, thick cock became even harder.

"You mean she sucked you off?" Sasha said boldly.  Although she appeared innocent about such things in mixed company, she didn't close her ears to the things her classmates would say in the hallways and bathrooms.  Sasha was slipping her finger part of the way inside her tight, virgin pussy now, and the pleasurable tingling between her legs was becoming stronger with each passing moment.  "Did you cum in her mouth, Daddy?"

"My, you don't beat around the bush, do you sweetheart?" her father replied.  He had finished urinating and was shaking off the last drops before putting his cock back into his pants.  "If you really must know, she had to go catch her carpool before we could…. ah…. finish."

"No sir.  You always told me to be direct with you, don't you remember?  Daddy, would you like to join me? The water's nice and warm." Sasha wasn't really aware of how her invitation would affect her father in his "weakened" state, but she enjoyed his company and the two had bathed together many times before.

"You know what, sweetheart?  I might just do that."  Sasha's father stripped off his clothes, stepped into the tub, and sank down into the bubbles.  Sasha couldn't take her eyes off of her father's magnificent cock.  It was so beautiful.  It was long, not overly so, but about seven inches, and very thick.  The head was purple and shiny, and his balls swayed as he stepped into the tub.  Sasha's father gazed into his daughter's deep, dark eyes and felt his cock jump as he looked upon his beautiful teenage daughter.  "Sasha, I think it's time we talked about your transformation into womanhood."

Sasha smiled and blushed.  "Oh, Daddy, I have so many questions.  I don't know where to begin!"  Sasha loved talking with her father.  He wasn't like most of her friends' fathers, always avoiding their daughters, like they were afraid of them or something.  Daddy was always there whenever she wanted to talk, sometimes even when she didn't, but wound up feeling much better that she did.  Mommy wasn't home much.  Her executive-level position in the computer industry had her travelling around the world five days per week. Now that Sasha was thirteen, she was able to stay home alone when she wanted to, but would still go to her grandmother's on occasion for dinner.

Sasha and her father talked for hours.  When the bath water had gotten too cold to sit in, they moved to Sasha's room to talk.  Sasha would ask a question, and her father would tell her, in terms she could understand, why and how her sexuality was becoming a part of who she was.  He helped her to see that she could be proud of being female, and how her body's recent changes were transforming her into a beautiful woman.  Her breasts were just beginning to develop into luscious, cone-shaped mounds, tipped by very sensitive, rosy red nipples.  Her pussy had not yet begun to grow hair, but it had become even more sensitive to her touch.  Her hips had changed shape and were now more curvaceous, and smooth, and her legs and armpits were beginning to show signs of dark hair.  Sasha was excited about becoming a woman, and was anxious to learn more about this "sex" thing that her friends were always chattering about.

"Daddy, what's a 'blow job'?" Sasha asked inquisitively.  "I mean, my friends all talk about doing it, and some of them say that they love it, but I've always been afraid to ask.  Could you show me how to do it?"

Her father swallowed, hard.  In his wildest dreams he had always imagined being with his daughter sexually, but he had never thought it would happen.  One thing was for sure, though, he had to approach it very carefully.  He didn't want to stifle her curiosity, nor frighten her into thinking that what she was asking was in any way taboo.  He had always been open-minded about sexuality, and felt that the law was a little too intrusive when it came to parents educating their children about sex. 

Her father's expression turned somewhat serious.  "Well, honey, let's first establish an agreement.  Whatever happens between you and I, stays between you and I.  There are many people out there who don't understand how close we are, and many who are jealous that they don't have that closeness with their own children.  Some of these people are very powerful indeed, and would rather take me away from you than allow me to teach you these things.  They feel that the church or the school should be the ones to teach you.  I don't believe in this way, in fact I'm very much opposed to it.  However, the law is on their side and we just have to be careful to keep it between us.  Is that a deal?"

"Oh Daddy, I promise!  Cross my heart!  I wouldn't want some teacher telling me how to have sex, or a preacher telling me that touching myself is bad.  I also don't want some zit-faced high school boy who doesn't know what he's doing trying to show me.  I know you wouldn't hurt me, and I know that you know what you're doing.  After all, you made me, right?"  Sasha hugged her father and gave him a lingering kiss on the lips.  "Besides, Daddy, you are the greatest man I know, not to mention one hell of a hunk.  You don't know how many times I've admired your body."

"That's my girl!  You don't know how relieved I am that we're having this conversation.  I'm so proud of you!  Ok, a 'blow job', or the act of fellatio, is when the woman takes the man's penis into her mouth and sucks, licks, and strokes it until either he has an orgasm or they decide to have intercourse.  If the man reaches orgasm, he ejaculates, which means his semen is discharged, or squirted, from his penis.  Semen is the fluid in which sperm is transferred from the man to the woman to fertilize the egg.  It is usually white when it first comes out, and then becomes clearer as it is exposed to the air.  Semen is also called 'cum', a term that I'm sure you have heard at school.  Cum is mostly glucose, so it is perfectly safe to swallow, and has different tastes depending upon what the man has been eating.  It can be sweet, have no flavor, or can have a salty or bitter taste.  The amount may be from a drop or two to a tablespoon or more.  You have to decide for yourself whether you like the taste.  Some women prefer to have it shot on their face, or breasts, or stomach, while others prefer to swallow it.  I think most men will agree that either way is quite erotic." As Sasha's father explained about fellatio, Sasha's fingers were busily frigging her dripping pussy.  The tingling in her cunt was unstoppable now, and she couldn't have pulled her fingers away if she tried.  This did not go unnoticed by her father, either, for his own hand was absently stroking his raging hard cock as he spoke.

"Daddy, can I try it? On you, I mean.  I want to see if it's something that I like to do.  If I do like it, I promise it will be to your benefit."  Sasha smiled an impish smile that melted any last shred of resolve her father had left.

Her father swallowed hard again.  The moment of truth had arrived.  All of those self-righteous voices he had heard in the past were saying that this was wrong, that he would go to Hell, or at the very least be put in prison for a long time to come.  But when he turned away from those voices and looked inside himself, the answer was clear, honest, and without guilt.  "Certainly, Sasha, I would love for you to try it.  I will guide you some in the beginning, but I want you to experiment until you find your own style, your own technique.  The first thing you must know is that the cock is very sensitive, and teeth can be very damaging to the skin.  Unless the man is telling you to use your teeth, don't.  Even if he is telling you to, do it very gently, increasing the pressure by small increments.  Use your tongue a lot, and alternate between putting as much of his cock in your mouth as possible and only licking around the head, especially the underside.  The balls like attention too, but again, treat them very gently unless told otherwise.  Treat them like eggs, very delicately.  Allow your saliva to flow freely, for it is a natural lubricant.  The slipperiness will feel very good to the man, and will prevent scrapes.  Ok, let's see what you can do."

Sasha's father lay back on her bed as she moved closely beside him.  She took his [by now] throbbing cock in her hand and began gently stroking it.  She moved her head closer to his pubic area and breathed in deeply the heady, intoxicating scent of his crotch.  His penis was so beautiful, so hard, yet so soft and smooth.  She stuck out her tongue and touched the head.  Feeling the smoothness of the skin against her tongue, she decided that this was a nice feeling and began licking around the head and down the shaft.  Her father let out a pleasurable sigh and rested his hand gently on her back, caressing her shoulders and twirling his fingers in her soft blonde hair.  Taking the head of his cock into her mouth, she cautiously moved her mouth down his shaft until about half of it was inside her mouth.  The head touched the back of her throat, causing her to gag slightly.  She pulled back a bit, and her father told her gently that the gag reflex can be controlled with practice, and it existed to prevent her from choking on food.  Sasha tried it again and again, each time getting a little more cock into her throat and gagging a little less until, finally, her nose was buried in his pubic hair and his cock was all the way down her throat.  She held it there for only a second, but the feeling was exquisite!

"Oh, Sasha, you're a natural at this!  How do you like it?" her father asked, breathlessly.

"I love it, Daddy!  The feeling of your dick in my throat is like nothing I've ever imagined.  Your cock is so smooth and hard, and your skin is so sweet in my mouth.  I want to do a lot of practicing like this!" she winked as she took his cock into her hot mouth again.

Her father smiled at her words and lay back again. "Well, get ready for the next step, because I'm pretty close to filling your mouth with my hot cum, baby!"

"Oh, yes Daddy!  I want to taste your white stuff in my mouth! Just shoot it whenever it's ready, ok?"  Her father nodded as she resumed her sucking and deep-throating of his cock.  It wasn't long before she felt his dick swell in her mouth.  She thought this was unusual, but scarcely had the time to wonder about it before she felt the hot spurts of liquid hitting the back of her throat.  Jet after jet of thick, creamy semen filled her mouth and began leaking out of the corners as she tried to contain it all.  She swallowed and swallowed, taking his hot cum down her eager throat, occasionally having to stifle a gag as the thick liquid made its way down.  "MMmmmmmm! Daddy, your cum is so sweet!  I could eat this stuff all day!"

Sasha's father looked up at his daughter as she licked her lips and smiled. "Sweetheart, you can practice on me any time you like, as long as you realize that Mommy always has first dibs on my cock."

"It’s a deal." Sasha said with a grin.  She cuddled up next to her father and kissed him on the cheek. Her mind was racing with thoughts about what they had just experienced, and her excitement had gone straight to her pussy.  She rubbed her clit and fingered her pussy for only a few minutes before the tingling crashed through the barrier into a full-blown, body-shuddering orgasm.  She drifted off to sleep, cuddled in her father's loving arms….STAY TUNED FOR PART 3