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 Dad's girls - part 1
   (OK - so I received sufficient interesting responses and the story
starts today.  The girl is a bit younger, but hey - that's what we like,
isn't it?)
   I'm a 'young' mature guy with a single 14-year-old daughter.  My wife,
if you can still call her that, is a strictly religious woman who changed
drastically after our daughter Maria was born.  Since then, we've not had
sex - none at all, at least together.  She stopped sleeping with me over a
year ago when I was getting too horny to sleep anyway.  She was disgusted
by my almost continuous erection and despised me for trying to look young
and be sexy.
   Consequently, I no longer have to masturbate secretly while she's asleep
beside me.  I can do it whenever I like in my own room.  And, man, do I do
it often!!  I love cumming and often it's 4 or 5 times a night, every
night. My fantasies are usually about young girls, especially schoolgirls,
but I've never tried one in real life.
   I work as a consultant in IT in a big office in the city, usually
working long hours, but what have I got to go home for?  I sometimes make
out with one or other of the girls from the office, when I get really
desperate for fresh pussy.  Surprisingly, my lengthy masturbation sessions
take the edge of my desire for pussy, although I never refuse if one of the
girls comes on to me.  Sometimes this happens, and I willingly accept.  I
think the word's got around the office girls that I'm pretty good at sex,
so I'm getting more and more offers.
   Today, I've managed to finish a project and I've left work early, like 4
pm.  I get home and go into the house, heading for my bedroom to change out
of my work clothes.  I have to pass the bedroom of Maria.
   Just as I get to her door, I hear a soft female moan, followed by
several more.  I can hear the bed creaking rhythmically.  Someone is with
Maria and, from the sound of it, he's doing a great job in her pussy.  I'm
tempted to just open the door and surprise them, but I just stand and
listen for a while.  Of course, listening to a girl moaning our her
pleasure and the sounds getting louder and louder make me erect within
moments.
   I quickly slip my hard cock out of my trousers and begin to stroke it.
Maria appears to reach her peak with a shrill yelp of pleasure, followed
shortly after by a loud series of grunts from the boy/man.  I'm so aroused
that I almost cum there and then, but I quickly decide to wait in the
lounge until the couple decide to come out of the bedroom.
   I get myself a beer and sit at the bar, sipping.  I can still hear
gentle noises from the bedroom and then the door opens.  Maria appears in
her school blouse and skirt, looking very flustered.
   "Hi, Dad!" Maria cries in surprise.  "What are you doing home early?"
   She motions to the person with her to stay in the room.
   "Oh, I finished early and thought we could spend some time together," I
reply, thinking quickly.
   "That's great!" Maria says, looking back into her room.  "One minute and
I'll be with you.  I've been chatting with Emma on-line."
   "OK, sweetness," I murmur.  "Whenever you're ready."
   I hear a frantic conversation, then noises outside the window.  I catch
a quick glimpse of a boy running down the garden, pulling on his shoes.  I
grin to myself and then look up as Maria comes back and sits on the couch
in front of me.
   Despite my often horny state, I've not really had a moment to think of
my daughter as being grown up enough to have sex, although my brother Frank
has been telling me Maria's growing up for about a year now.  I spend a few
moments just looking at her now, while she grins at me.  I can imagine the
feelings she's getting still, after her recent big orgasm.  My cock remains
firmly erect and trying to stretch my trousers beyond comfort.  I wriggle
uneasily, still smiling at Maria and waiting for her to speak.
   She doesn't for a long while.
   "You look very flustered, darling," I begin.
   "Do I?" she asks, grinning.  "I was having such a good chat with Emma."
   "I thought I heard someone with you?" I suggested.  "Those moans and
grunts didn't sound like Emma to me."
   "How long have you been home, Dad?" Maria asks, looking quite shocked.
   "About ten minutes," I tell her.  "Long enough!"
   "But...Dad!" she pleads, "you won't tell Mum, will you?"
   "What do you think your Mum will say when I tell her that our innocent
daughter has been doing sex things with a boy?"
   I try to stop myself grinning.
   "She'd probably keep me in for months!" Maria says, looking very sad.
   "She'd probably ban you from ever going out again!" I say sternly.
   "Oh, Dad," she pleads again.  "Don't tell her!"
   Maria comes up to me and hugs me close, sobbing softly against my chest.
I part my legs so that she can slide between them and we can cuddle closer.
I realise just how alive my daughter feels, and how deliciously sexy she
makes me feel too.
   I find myself kissing her hair and then her cheeks.  Soft, gentle kisses
that make her murmur with pleasure, through her soft sobbing.
   "It's OK, Maria.  I know how it is with young girls!"
   "Do you really, Dad?" Maria perks up, looking at me with wide eyes.  "Do
you understand the needs we have?"
   "I did when I was 20 or so," I reply, grinning.  "Then I had my pick of
all the girls at your school!"
   "You're not the Randy Andy that the girls all say their mothers talk
about?  Maria asks, in amazement.
   "I might be!" I admit.
   "Wow!" gasps Maria, looking at me frankly.  "Randy Andy's supposed to
have had every girl in the school several times over several years," Maria
cries.
   "That sounds about right!" I laugh.  "I was quite a stud!"
   "OMG.  Wait till I tell Emma!" Maria giggles, looking shocked, but
excited.
   "You won't tell Emma anything...yet!" I warn her.  "We still have to
sort out what to do about your naughtiness today."
   "Oh, it's not just today," Maria admits.  "I've been with this guy many
times since last March.  He took my cherry then and I've....you
know...loved it ever since!"
   To hear my own daughter of fourteen admit that she loves sex when I
didn't even know she even thought about it, is quite a shock.  My cock
lurches in my briefs.
   Maria is still holding tightly to me, although her sobbing has stopped.
I look down as she pulls away from me.  Her school blouse is unbuttoned
almost to her navel.  I'd not noticed before, but now I see the most
beautiful pair of firm, tight breasts, not encased in a bra or any other
garment.  OMG, I practically explode right then.
   "Maria, darling?" I begin.  "Why are you not wearing a bra?"
   "Oh, damn!" she cries in shock, pulling her blouse tightly around
herself.  "I forgot...in the rush!"
   I laugh.
   "It's OK.  I didn't realise you had grown up that much!"
   "You like my breasts?" Maria asks, smiling.  "The boys always tell me
they're too small."
   "Oh, no.  Not at all!" I reply.  "They're just beautiful.  Young boys
always think big breasts are a turn on.  Quite the opposite for me!"
   Maria giggles.
   "You shouldn't be looking.  You are my Dad!" she giggles.
   "Well, as Uncle Frank has been telling me for a long while, you have
grown up!"
   "Uncle Frank?" Maria cries.  "What's he been saying?"
   "He really likes you and...well, you know how brothers talk..." I reply
lamely.
   "I've always known he is a pervert!" she snorts.  "Always trying to look
under my skirt and down my tops!"
   "He doesn't mean any harm by looking," I try to explain.  "But he's a
horny guy, just like me."
   "I've noticed that you and Mum don't sleep together any more.  Do you
two not have sex?"
   "Not any more.  In fact, not since you were born," I explain.
   "But that's 14 years!" Maria exclaims.  "I couldn't go a week without
sex!"
   "It's not that I've not had sex.  Just not with your mother.  I've had
some other girls, like in the office."
   "You've had sex in the office?" Maria giggles.
   "Well yes, actually!" I respond.  "But I meant I've had sex with some of
the girls from the office.  Quite a few, actually."
   "Naughty Daddy!" Maria giggles.
   "But it's never enough," I add, quickly.
   "What do you mean," my daughter asks in surprise.
   "There's never enough pussy available for me," I admit, frankly.  "I
need it more than that."
   "So?..."
   There's a long pause.
   "I...uh...masturbate a lot!" I admit to her.
   "But you're too old to do that.  That's what young boys do!" Maria says,
looking shocked yet again.
   "Oh, it's not just young boys.  Older guys do it too.  Even your Uncle
Frank!" I tell her.
   "How do you know that?" she asks, with a sort of stifled giggle.
   "He tells me that when he's visited us, he thinks about you all that
night and does it several times."
   "What?" Maria cries.  "He really is a pervert then!"
   "No, I don't think so.  He just gets turned on by you."
   "I suppose you do too," she scoffs, looking very haughty at me.
   "Actually yes!  I do!" I admit.  "It's not happened until today as I
always thought of you just as my daughter.  But today..."
   "What's changed, Dad?" Maria asks.
   "I realise you're...well, a woman now!"
   "Just coz you've seen my tits?" she asks, in semi-disgust.
   "No, not like that at all.  I can see tits any day at work, or on the
Internet.  Pussy too.  I mean...it's you...Maria...my daughter...a grown
woman...with desires..."
   "Yes!" Maria admits.  "I've got desires.  Desires that that little boy
managed, after a long while, to satisfy today.  It was actually the first
time he's made me orgasm.  So you heard us on a good day."
   "How often has he done it with you?" I ask.
   "Almost every school day for the last six months," Maria tells me.
   "Wow!  That's a lot!"
   "Yea!  But he's been struggling recently.  My needs have increased. 
He's so small.  I've got a dildo now that's twice as big as his cock!"
   "Maria!" I say, shocked.
   Not only has my daughter been having sex for 6 months, she's now told me
she's been using a dildo too.  My cock is now really struggling to get out.
   "Look, Maria," I start again.  "How are we going to manage your Mum?"
   "Well, I'm never going to tell her...anything!" Maria says bluntly.  "I
hate her proud religious attitude."
   "Me too," I say sadly.  "But I really should tell her.  After all, you
are our daughter."
   "Dad!  Please!" Maria begins pleading with me again.
   "Come here," I say gently, sliding off the bar stool and hugging tightly
to me.
   "Dad!" she pulls back in my arms.  "You're hard!"
   "Yes, I am," I admit, "and mainly because of you!"
   "You're a pervert too!" she cries struggling to get away.
   I hold her tightly and grin, pushing my body against her again.
   "Feel it, Maria!  Go on, feel it!" I demand, pulling her close to me.
   My throbbingly hard cock presses into her firm tight belly.  I try to
kiss her on the lips, but she turns her face away.  But she's not
struggling to move away from feeling my cock pressing against her.
   "Maria.  I'll tell your Mum!" I suggest, teasingly.
   "But...?  Dad!" she complains.  "We mustn't!"
   But her struggles have dwindled to nothing and, if anything, she's
pushing herself against me now.  I kiss her on the cheek and she quickly
turns her face towards me.  Our lips meet and she melts into what quickly
becomes a deep kiss.  Soon we're exchanging tongues and she's moaning.  Me
too!  It's such a pleasure to feel a young girls lips on mine again.  And
Maria knows how to kiss!
   (continued in part 2)
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Dad's girls - part 1