Perverts 'R' Us

Sheryl's Daddy Loses Control

By The Purvv and Liberty Bell ( M/f, inc-fath/dau )

The Purvv wishes to acknowledge that this is a modified version of Marsha's First Time, by Liberty Bell, one of the many good writers that can be found on Stories Online.net.

The first day that I had sex with my little girl was not a shock to me. Although she was only 12 years old, I had started to fantasize about her when she was only 8. Indeed, I think my wife Joan sensed my feelings and began making Sheryl cover herself when not alone in her room. Further, for the last couple of years I was stealing feels of my daughter, whenever Joan was away from the house and the two of us were alone. Not enough to cause her to tell my wife, but enough so that by the time she reached 12, I know my daughter knew what I was doing, and although she didn't say anything to encourage me, she didn't avoid me either.

I was pretty sure that she wanted me to sneak feels of her. Not only did I have that feeling but she occasionally would either rub up against me or sit on my lap and push into me or snuggle into my neck. Unfortunately, for me, it seemed as if my daughter only would do those things when my wife was in the house, albeit not in the same room. Thus, I sensed that Sheryl not only condoned my secret feels, but even welcomed them, and maybe more.

I know that most guys struggle with their consciences when they realize that they have an attraction for their own daughter. I can't say that happened to me. Instead, I knew that I wanted to fuck her, and knew that if I ever got the chance that I would do so.

The chance came on a day that my wife had to rush to get a plane to go to her mother's. She would be gone overnight, at the very least.

Sheryl and I spent the day together at the pool, and at some point, I felt that we suddenly began to play a game of 'chicken'. First, one of us, and then the other, would look at the other. Over and over during the day, as if we both wanted to do or say something but was afraid to take the chance. I know I was. I wanted so badly to grab her and feel her up, hoping to do more, but I didn't dare.

I guess she realized that I wasn't going to do anything and that she decided to be the one to start. After dinner, as I was sitting on the couch, she suddenly plopped onto my lap. After a few minutes of nuzzling my neck and moving on me, I had a raging hard-on.

I think that she realized and became scared because she suddenly got up and started walking away. Afraid that she was going to go to her room I asked, "Could you get me a soda from the fridge, hon?"

I watched her cute little ass retreat to the kitchen and it was then that I decided to take a chance. When Sheryl returned, she stood in front of me to hand me that soda. Instead, I stood up, took the soda from her hand and placed it on the end table.

Sensing that I was going to do something she started to turn away but I grabbed her wrist. She stopped and looked up into my eyes. I know that she had to see the lust there. I moved my face barely an inch or so toward her, testing her reaction. She stayed in place. I moved another inch and this time my daughter actually moved her whole body a half step closer to me and raised her face slightly. That was all I needed.

I moved my mouth onto my little girl's, at first simply allowing our lips to move in such a manner on each other's that it was not a father-daughter peck, but not an impassioned lovers' meeting either. It was more of a testing of two people of the opposite sex, unsure, but curious. I put my hands around her to draw her into me gently, so as not to alarm her, and she edged to me. I chanced placing a hand on her buttocks as my lips began sucking softly on hers.

Sheryl began kissing me back and one of us moaned. I'm not sure which one because the heat in my brain had confused my senses.

As we kissed, I began rubbing my hands over her smooth ass through her skirt. Soon I began raising her skirt to try to get my hands into her panties. She resisted slightly at first but I soon had my hands on my daughter's bare ass cheeks and pushing her panties down. I was too hot to stop. I got them down to her knees and shifted one hand to the front, cupping her hairless young pussy mound, and began rubbing up and down her moistening slit. I was definitely unable to control myself.

"Daddy, stop. We-you, uh, we shouldn't be doing this..." she whispered and then added, "What if mommy finds out?"

Although she had said that, she was only offering token resistance. Indeed, I sensed that she wanted me to continue, even knowing how wrong this was. I think that she might have felt that by saying no, she was fulfilling her duties.

"We won't tell her baby..." I whispered hotly. "It will be our secret. Daddy will just make you feel good, baby. Daddy's been wanting to make you feel good for a long time...okay...?"

My finger soon found my daughter's rising young clit at the top of her slit and began to work it back and forth. At the same time, I bent to her and pushed my lips onto hers again. She moaned in my arms and admitted my tongue for her first French kiss. My mouth worked hungrily and I could feel her eagerly responding, though much of her response was tentative. Nevertheless, my little girl was instinctively working back at me.

Pulling my lips off hers by just an inch, I whispered to her mouth, "Okay Baby? Do - you - like - this...?"

"Oh yes, Daddy, yes!" she said excitedly as my finger continued rubbing within her slit.

"Can I do more, Baby? Would you like that?"

There was only a little hesitation on her part before she excitedly answered. "O-Okay, Daddy - - if you really want to..." Just the way she heatedly spoke told me that she wanted it as much as I did. She added, "But you have to stop when I tell you, okay?"

Although I nodded in assent, I wouldn't have been able to stop at that point had my wife walked in on us. By then I knew that this was past the point of no return. I was going to fuck my own daughter. Hell, if she tried to refuse me now I'd probably rape her, I was that hot.

It was obvious from Sheryl's remarks that she also knew no words would stop us. She was only twelve but she knew the basics of what went on between the sexes. I knew just how fresh, hot and inquisitive she had to be, and I was counting on that to break through her fears.

Pulling my hand from her pussy, I sensed that she was upset that I did so. Standing in front of her, I looked into her face and saw hotness.

"Sweetheart, could you, would you take your things off for Daddy?"

Her face flushed red, with embarrassment. It was here that I knew I'd find out just how childishly curious she was.

"If you want I'll do the same...?"

BINGO! She raised her eyes to look at me, a smile spread wide across her face as she nodded, pleased with my suggestion because she wouldn't have to act alone, and she would get to see a naked man, which I kind of guessed was something she wanted.

I said, "Let's start together. We'll both do just what the other is doing. I'll loosen my pants, and you do the same, right?"

"Okay," she said, shyly.

As painstaking that this was for me, I don't think that she would have ever agreed, unless I brought it down to her level, a game of sorts.

So we started. I tried not to show that my hands were trembling as I loosened my belt buckle and Sheryl watched. She had no belt on her skirt. Then I opened the top loop. My jeans were the type with buttons on the fly and her skirt had a zipper. I would undo a button and she would sneak the zipper down a bit.

I wanted to just reach over to her, pull the zipper down and tear the skirt away from her little body, but I knew that whatever happened here would determine her willingness for now and possibly in the future. The last thing I wanted to do now was to spook her, so I continued.

Button, Zip...

Button, Zip...

...until there were no more buttons or zips to unzip.

I opened the front of my jeans, revealing my jockey-shorts and watched as Sheryl did the same and began to slide the skirt down over her nearly shapeless hips. I was doing the same. So there we were, father and daughter, standing about three feet apart with our clothes down around our ankles and looking at each other, eyes glued to the other's crotch.

My little girl was wearing these white cotton undies with little pink flowers on them.

Then she stepped out of her skirt, which had slid down around her ankles. I stepped out of my pants as well. Then I pulled off my socks and dropped them on the pile of clothes just behind me.

My eyes stayed on Sheryl as she took her socks off and, after hesitating a moment with her hands on the waistband of her underpants, reached up and removed her Tee-shirt. My cock was swollen to unimagined proportions at this point. There was little girl with nothing on but underpants. Her mother had called her attention to modesty and it had been a few years since I'd seen her naked torso. I could just make out the slight rise near her pale nipples where there would soon be breasts. My heart was pounding and I was breathing quite laboriously.

Her hips still had that boyish look, not yet forming the look that distinguishes women from children. She was slightly on the skinny side and had a cute impish look as well. I was out of my mind with lust. Lust for my own daughter! My cock was so swollen that it bobbed against my shorts with each heartbeat and pulled them away from my body slightly at the waistband.

I pulled off my Tee-shirt and we stared at each other in silence. The next step would be the hardest one.

"Okay, sweetheart," I said, "Let's do it at the same time."

I hooked my thumbs inside of the waistband at the sides and pulled them out slightly, and then started to slide them down. My cock was pulled forward and down making like a tent pole in the front and Sheryl started to slide her underpants down, not taking her eyes off my crotch. She gasped as my throbbing cock came into full view.

I slid one hand around to the front and pulled the waistband out and over my cock, allowing the head to show above the edge, and then slowly dropped them down below my balls. Here I stopped and watched as my daughter pulled hers down smoothly past her crotch and stopped a bare three inches below her hairless cunt.

I couldn't take my eyes off it. Even in the dim light, I could tell that she was still totally hairless. Not even a hint of fuzz marked that smooth little twelve-year-old slit which I could see was starting to juice. In comparison, my hairy crotch must have seemed like a jungle to her.

I bent down and slid off my underpants completely, then stood up with my cock in my hand slowly moving the loose skin back and forth, masturbating while watching my little girl take off her underpants and stand there completely naked. She moved one hand back to her slit and with her index finger began to make slow circular movements right at the tip of her wet slit, never completely blocking my view. She was obviously excited, though still afraid.

"Want to touch it?" I asked.

"Okay," she said, "But you can't touch me, okay?"

I said nothing but I backed up to the couch so the back of my legs were against the cushions. My legs felt weak and I was sure I would cum if I let her touch it. She stepped forward and just barely touched the hot tip with her fingers, then snatched her hand back.

"Oohh, it's so hot and hard."

"Go ahead and put your hand around it, Baby," I said.

She slowly reached forward again and put her hand on my throbbing prick, clenching it like a hammer. Her little hand didn't even go completely around it. She watched as she moved it back and forth a bit, unsure what to do.

"That feels good," I said, "keep it up. Move it back and forth a bit more and faster, yeah, like that."

All the while, I kept looking at her totally hairless young body.

I could feel her becoming less afraid as her fingers grasped with a firmer grip and her stroking became more determined. At the same time, her breath quickened. She was obviously excited and thrilled at what was happening. I was sure that she was feeling things in her body that she never had before.

"Can Daddy touch you now, sweetheart?" I asked, almost matter-of-factly so as not to panic her. I added as if it were only fair, "You've been touching me."

"I-I don't know... Okay, maybe just a little bit." she said softly.

I reached down and put one finger where she had been rubbing just a few moments before. She gasped at the touch of my hand and her body automatically stiffened. She was obviously turned on. She then relaxed and started to rock her hips slightly. Her hairless mound felt absolutely smooth. It was warm and very soft. I slid my finger up and down the wet slit without trying to part the lips yet. I can hardly describe the sensations my body was experiencing or the wildness within my inflamed brain.

"Sit down on the edge of the couch and I'll show you something you'll love," I said, softly.

"I won't get pregnant will I?" she asked.

"No, Baby," I responded, "Daddy won't do anything that would do that. I promise."

Somewhat tentatively, my daughter sat on the edge of the couch while I knelt at her feet, spreading her knees until they were quite wide apart. She leaned back on one arm and watched me warily, and then tensed up again as I stroked her little cunt and began to spread her lips. The smell of her female scent was wonderful. She was moist and there was a sticky quality to her there, like honey. Then I came closer and started to lick her little cunt-slit. I knew then that whatever I wanted from my little girl, I could have. She moaned as she watched my tongue go to work on her pussy.

My tongue slid along her little slit and worked its way down into her cunt-hole, between her tiny, hairless little lips. I made sure I worked my tongue along her slit and paid special attention to where I knew her little clit was. I was surprised to find that there was a sizable little lump there. She had quite a large clit for a young girl.

My god, I was eating my own daughter!

She moaned and out of the corner of my eye, I could see that her eyes were closed. I contentedly kept licking the sweet tasting juices from her wet smooth cunt-hole.

For just a moment, I took my mouth from her as I asked, "Is it good, sweetheart? Do you like this?"

She moaned and said, "Yes, Daddy, yes." After a moment's hesitation, she lowered her voice to a conspiratorial tone and to my surprise, she added, "But I wish you would stop and just do it to me now."

I reburied my mouth into her goodness and lapped up more of the stickiness within her little slit. With each lap of my tongue, my little girl moaned and twisted about. She was more than ready.

After a few minutes, I stood up. With her sitting, my hard cock came just below her mouth and I moved forward and said, "Honey, do Daddy a favor...? Taste me..." When she looked up toward me I could see her lack of comprehension and so I added, "Put Daddy's cock into your mouth and suck it."

"Daddeeee!" she said, surprised.

"Go ahead Baby, you'll like it and it'll feel as good to me as what I was doing to you."

She looked dubious, but she moved a bit closer and slowly reached out to take my cock in her hand. She then guided it to her lips and just barely put the tip in her mouth.

"It tastes salty!" she said and backed away.

"Go ahead, you'll like it," I said.

She moved back and slowly repeated placing the tip in her mouth. This time she kept it there, just barely within.

"Use your tongue and lick it all over," I whispered hotly.

My little girl slid her tongue out under the head of my cock and, using her hand to move it, rotated her tongue all around the head. I began moaning with delight. When she had it back so that the head was partly in her mouth again, I placed one hand on top of her head and pushed in. The tip went past her lips and maybe an inch more as well. My stiff cock was finally in my daughter's hot mouth.

She coughed a little and tried to pull back but I kept her there and said, "No - - Keep it going in and out. This is called a 'Blow Job' and you need to know how to do it if you are going to keep from getting pregnant."

That must have caused her to think because she stopped pulling away and began to move her head back and forth. I let go of her head and she kept it up.

It was quite a sight. My own daughter had her hot lips wrapped around my hard cock and her mouth plunging it in and out. Her young mouth was stretched wide and I don't think more than half of my cock could have gone into it without causing her to choke. She kept moving her head back and forth and now and again, pulled it out and licked it from the tip to about the halfway point on the shaft, then put her mouth back on it and continued to suck. She had to know by the wild groans that came out of me, just how much I liked what she was doing, and I think my reactions were her guide to learning.

I think she was really getting into it at this point and really liking it.

I was so near to cumming that I had a tough time controlling myself. I couldn't bring myself to cum in my daughter's mouth, at least not this first time. Besides, I knew if I finished at that point I'd have to wait for a half hour or so to become rejuvenated, and I wanted to fuck her so badly I couldn't wait. I guided her head and pulled my flesh from her mouth. She looked confused and disappointed.

"Now I'm going to show you how to have real sex, Baby," I softly hissed. Then I turned her on the couch cushions so she was lying down, and I hurriedly moved between her spread legs.

"No, Dad, don't!" she whispered. "You'll get me pregnant." She didn't seem to have much conviction in her voice, and by the heaviness of her breathing and the wild look on her face, I knew that my daughter wanted me to fuck her, even though she didn't know what it involved.

"No, I won't hon. I'll just put it in a little, and then I'll show you how you can have sex and never get pregnant. Of course, if you don't want to know..."

She looked like she was torn between wanting and fear; then she gave a little nod. I took my little girl's legs and raised them up so I could see her little hairless slit and her tight asshole. She was still wet from my licking and I from hers. I moved my hands down to her cunt and spread the lips, sliding one finger easily into her tiny cavity. She seemed to be enjoying it, regardless of her trepidation.

I moved closer and placed the tip of my cock into her little cunt. I moved the tip back and forth feeling how easily it slid along the slippery slit, and stopping just at the hole of her cunt, began to push slowly inward. Sheryl had a wrinkled look to her face now. I think she both enjoyed and was hurt by my pushing. I stopped and pulled back a bit. Not even half the head had made it inside my child.

I pushed forward again, this time a bit harder. At least half the head had made it past the barrier of her young virginity when she let out a tiny scream. I pulled back slightly. Then when she began to relax again, I pushed forward swiftly. My little girl's sweet cherry was now a thing of the past, taken by her own father. This time the whole head went in. God, was it tight! It felt hot and very tight, as if she was squeezing all the blood out of it. I pulled back and she let out a big held breath. Then I pushed in again.

This time it seemed much easier and I went in at least half way, a bit at a time. Tight and very hot. What a wonderful feeling. She was breathing in short gasps. I pulled back until the tip was just inside... then forward again... and again... and again...! A little further on each stroke until I was soon buried balls deep in her tight hot virgin cunt. I was fucking my own daughter!

"Ahhh baby, it's good...You're good...Daddy loves you honey...Ahhh... Do - you - like - this? Is it - goooooood nnnn for you too baby?"

"Ohh, Daddy, I love it. I never knew it - would - feel - this - great. It hurt a little at first, mmmmm, but now it feels wonderful. I never want it to stop."

My daughter's tight sucking pussy felt so good that I knew I couldn't hold out much longer so I gave a few more long deep plunges and then paused, looking down into her face. She was breathing very fast and her eyes looked glazed. She looked too far-gone for me to disappoint her.

I again thrust into her hot hole with long, deep strokes... the kind I knew would bring her over the mountain. I knew that I couldn't last much longer, but I wanted this to be something she would remember with pleasure for the rest of her life, something that would make her want to have more. I had never enjoyed sex like this before.

My little girl clutched my neck, hanging on tightly as she trembled. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, savoring the feel of my cock plunging powerfully into her cunt.

From there, it didn't take my daughter long to cum. Her mother had always been a hot little cunt, and I think Sheryl had the same make-up. As I fucked with all I had in me, the youngster shuddered against me and whimpered into my shoulder as I felt her cunt tighten around my cock, milking me in such a way that I had to cum in her. I couldn't hold the load back. Sheryl wrapped her legs around my waist and hung on as I pounded my cock into her tight little cunt like a piston-pump.

As my incestuous juices filled my little girl's womb, I knew that we would be fucking for the rest of our lives. She suddenly became totally wild. I mean that she became a total screamer when it came to sex, and eventually, she was making so much noise I had to hold one hand over her mouth while I fucked her, afraid her cries would carry through the opened windows. I certainly didn't need the neighbors to hear her squeals and whimpers of pleasure as I filled her hot quivering little cunt-hole with my incestuous sperm.

We spent several more minutes in the room catching our breaths and just fondling each other.

The End