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 Busted by daughter - intro (Mf)
   (The story following (parts 1 and 2) was stimulated by a message from a
male reader who has enjoyed many of my stories.  I hope he appreciates the
additions.  Recent additions (2011), told to me by the daughter, have been
added in intro - part 2.)
   This is what his daughter actually wrote - I adapted the story from her
words:
"This is really weird, I read some stories with my Dad and things
happened that neither of us expected.  Then, when my Dad told the person
who wrote them that I had read some, he wanted to know all about what I
felt and things like that and what Dad and I did together.
   It wasn't easy thinking about it but, I did promise Dad so I will.
   The first time was when I took a cup of tea up to my Dad when he was on
the computer, and I found him reading smutty stories, but that was not what
caused my surprise because when I leaned over Dad's shoulder I saw he had
his hand inside his pants and it was moving.  I knew what he was doing. 
This made me feel dizzy a bit but it did excite me that I had caught my Dad
doing something naughty.
   He didnt know that I was there until I spoke and he jerked his head
around and stared at me and asked me how long I had been there, I did fib
and say just now and then he saw me looking at his lap and asked me if I
was going to tell Mum and I said no.
   I asked him if I could read with him and we did and I became very
excited in my body and especially between my legs.  My skin felt prickly
and tingly and I jumped when he put his hand on my thigh but I wanted him
to leave it there but he took it away and started saying he was sorry, but
I said it was ok.  I let him stroke up my thigh until he was touchiing my
sex through my knickers then, just when I was beginning to enjoy it Mum
called up for some stupid towels and I had to go downstairs.
   The next day I wanted to go with Dad again and asked him if I could and
we did go.  I had never read anything like those stories before and it
really did excite me sexually, well When Dad put his hand on my thigh again
I started to shiver and knew that we would continue so I let him.  He
thought that I was reading but I couldnt see the words but all the feelings
were racing through my body because I wanted him to touch me again and he
did.  My knickers were soaked but he didnt seem to mind.
   Then he startled me by taking my wrist and moving my hand over to his
lap and I could feel his erection through his trousers and he got it out.
As I looked at it I was trying to get my breath but I was gasping and my
body would not stop shaking and when I got hold of it the shaking got
worse. It was about that time that I began to feel that I wanted to feel
him on top of me and when he took my knickers off I realised that he was
going to do it .  He sat me on the bed and I lay back and spread my legs
and he rubbed his penis against my sex , and just when I thought he was
going to push it inside me he squirted his stuff on me.
   When I went to the bathroom to clean up, as I started to wipe my sex, I
was so sensitive, I had a huge orgasm, bigger than any I got with my
masturbating.  It was a little tense after that but I knew than that if we
got together again I was going to let him have sex with me.
   When we did have sex proper, I felt his penis pushing against me and I
knew that it would hurt but I didnt care and then he started to pull away
so, in panic, I bent my legs up and gripped him around the tops of his
thighs and pulled him to me and his penis went right inside me.  It felt
like someone had given me an electric shock in my sex and it stung very
much but I didnt want him to stop and so I reached up and grabbed him
around his neck and pulled him on to me and that feeling of his body lying
on top moving in and out of me with the painful stretching inside me made
me have an orgasm, then I felt him jerking and I knew that he had finished
inside me and my love for him just soared out to space and I knew that he
loved me.  I knew that things would be so different now but I wanted him
that way.  When I went to bed that night I could still feel him inside me
but I was sore between my legs in the morning.
   I hope that this satisfied the man because it has not been easy.  It is
so different actually experiencing the feelings to trying to write them
down as they seem so cold and it takes ages to read but in real life the
feelings rush through your body very quickly.  I did have a panic moment
the next day, about getting pregnant but then I remembered that Dad had had
the snip so I felt much better."
   The following is her Dad's recounting of a later incident:
   I picked her up from school today and instead of going straight home, I
drove to the lay by and we sat and talked.
   As we sat there, two men walked by and looked into the car, and then
walked on.  They then hovered and turned back and crawled back very slowly,
not together, but separate incidences.
   The first man was about my age and as he came closer I saw her tighten
up.  I told her to relax as the doors were locked, and she settled back
again.  He stopped about mid-car, a little way away, then slowy inched
forward.  He was on my side and I knew he could see a man with a schoolgirl
in her uniform.  As he got closer.  I looked at him and he stopped.  Then I
smiled and he smiled back and moved a little closer.
   From where he was, I knew he could see her and she was looking to her
front but every now and then she would glance sideways then at me.  I
smiled at her and put my hand on her thigh.  I slipped it up just under the
hem of her skirt and the man moved closer.
   As my hand moved, she whispered through gritted teeth, "Daddy, no, that
man is looking."
   I said "It's ok, he can't do anything but look.  This is what we were
going to do remember.  Let them look!"
   I then slid my hand under her skirt and pushed it up her thighs.  She
went as tight as a drum and squeezed her knees together.  I stroked her
thighs and prised her knees gently apart.
   She was shaking by this time but I had exposed the front of her panties.
I started to stroke between her thighs right on her pussy.  I could see the
man rubbing the front of his trousers.  I looked straight at him and smiled
again.
   I took my hand away and she sat frozen with her legs apart.  Then she
suddenly snapped them shut.
   I then opened my trousers and pulled out my very hard cock.
   She almost screeched in a whisper, " Oh no, Daddy!  Not that as well!"
   I took her hand and wrapped it around my cock.  By this time the man was
very close to the window and I whispered to my daughter to move her hand
and then she started rubbing my cock gently, in a lovely slow movement.
   I reached over and spread her thighs and started rubbing her pussy
softly.  In just a few rubs her body jerked wildly.  She looked over at the
man and orgasmed hard and noisily.  It took he a few moments to regain her
senses.
   She quickly pushed her skirt down and I put my cock away and drove off .
The silence in the car was deafening and, up to the evening, she didn't
utter a word until she was ready for bed and my wife was in the kitchen.
   She looked at me and drew a deep breath and said, "Daddy, I nearly died
out there in shame."
   I said, "Well, it did excite you to orgasm so you must have liked it."
   She looked at me and grinned and said, "Daddy, you are so naughty."
   We kissed briefly and she went to bed.
   Later, my wife asked what was wrong with our daughter but I claimed I
had no idea.  I said it must have been something at school and the subject
passed.
   (More to come from this happy Father-Daughter, I hope.)
   [Thank you, dear daughter, for your honest response to all my questions.
I hope you enjoy reading more of my stories.]
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Dad and Jennifer's stories - part 1