Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Author: Call Me Daughter
Title: Her Dad's Toothbrush
Summary: A single father realizes that his daughter has been sneaking
away with his electric toothbrush to masturbate with it.  Based on a true
story - the setup, that is, not the incest that follows.
Keywords: Mg, inc, preg
Typos?  Inconsistencies?  Let me know so I can fix them! 
callmedaughter@gmail.com
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   "No way!  What was it like?"
   Kylie and Megan sat in shock.  Their friend Erica had just told them
that she'd lost her virginity the week before.  While the three young girls
often joked and theorized about sex, none of them had ever done more than
make out with a boy.
   Well, until recently, it seemed.
   "It was really awesome!" Erica bragged.  She relished the moment,
feeling superior to her friends.  She didn't want to admit to them how
nervous and scared she'd been.  Or how uncomfortable the blanket had been
at first, with the sand scratching her bare backside.  Besides, all of that
had passed quickly.  "It felt so amazing - SO much better than masturbating
feels."
   "So who was it with?  And where?  And...gah, just tell us more!" Kylie
laughed.
   "Um, well, it was with this really cute guy that was at the
campground..." Erica said, biting her lip and looking away.
   "How old was he?  What did he look like?" Megan asked when Erica trailed
off.
   "Well, okay.  It was actually my cousin Chris."
   "What?!" her two friends exclaimed together, then Megan added, "You
fucked your cousin?"
   "Yeah..." Erica answered, but her voice was dreamy, without a hint of
guilt.  She sighed contentedly and smiled, remembering how good it had felt
to have
   "So...does that mean you have a picture?"
   Erica grinned and pulled out her phone, flipping through it before
handing it over.  Kylie and Megan crowded to look at the picture.  Their
eyes went wide and their mouths fell open, and Erica felt another swell of
pride and superiority.
   "He's, like, twenty!"
   "Twenty-one, actually," Erica said, trying to sound nonchalant.  "Almost
twenty-two."
   "Oh my god!  That's awesome!"
   The girls finally settled down to listen as Erica told them how things
had happened between her and her much-older cousin.  She'd spent the
previous week at a family reunion, camping with five generations of her
extended family.  While she'd met her cousin Chris in the past, they had
never been close.  Apparently she'd noticed him staring at her in her
bikini, and the realization had been exciting enough that she'd gone out of
her way for the next couple days to get him to keep staring.
   After a long day of suggestive flirting, the two had found themselves
alone at the campfire after everyone else had gone to bed.  Erica had
suggested late-night skinny-dipping, and they headed down to the beach, but
they never made it into the water once their clothes came off.
   "Didn't it hurt a lot?" Megan asked.  "Traci told me it hurts a lot the
first time," she added, referring to her older sister.  "And that you
bleed."
   "No, stupid," Erica said, rolling her eyes.  "It only hurts and bleeds
if you don't stretch out your pussy enough first."
   "That's not true!  The first time you have sex the guy breaks your
hymen, and that's why you bleed, and it's why they call it losing your
cherry!  Duh!"
   "Whoever told you that is dead wrong," Erica laughed, exulting in her
superior knowledge and experience.  "Your hymen isn't like, a sheet.  It
has a hole in the middle.  It's not big enough for a guy's dick to go
through normally so if you have sex without stretching it yourself first,
well, yeah, it would hurt and bleed."
   It was clear to Erica that this was news to her friends.  Her feelings
of superiority melted away, replaced by curiosity and concern.
   "You mean neither of you stretch yourselves at all?  Even when you
masturbate?" she asked in genuine surprise.
   "Like, with what?" Kylie asked.
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   That evening, back at home, Kylie laid on her bed.  As excited as she
had been by the illicit sex talk from earlier in the day, it got
frustrating sometimes, too.  Sex was so complicated, and she felt like she
knew so little.  Every time she learned something new, there was the thrill
of discovery accompanied by the disheartening knowledge that there was
still gobs more she didn't know.
   Erica was so fucking lucky.  While her mom probably wouldn't have been
happy to learn that her daughter had just lost her virginity to an older
cousin, she did actively talk to Erica about sex.  She was the one who'd
told Erica about the importance of stretching to minimize discomfort and
avoid infection.  She'd put Erica on birth control months ago, too, just
before her twelfth birthday.
   Even Megan had her older sister, a senior in high school, to learn from.
While Traci got stuff wrong sometimes, she also passed on some very
exciting stories that Megan shared with the group.  How could Kylie ever
keep up?  She hadn't seen her own mom in years, and she didn't have any
siblings.  It was just her and her dad.  Sure, they'd had a few frank
discussions about sex and body changes when she was younger, and he'd
encouraged her to ask if she ever had any questions, but part of the
problem was that she didn't know what questions to ask!
   Kylie had tried learning more by watching porn she found online, but
that hadn't helped much, and in many cases had confused her more.  Did
those women really like having dicks in their pussies and butts and mouths
all at the same time?  The thought of even one cock seemed a little
daunting to her.
   When Erica had shown her friends the dildo her mom had bought her for
her twelfth birthday, Kylie had been jealous for sure, but not terribly so.
While she liked how it felt when she fingered her own pussy, she'd found
that rubbing her clit was way better.  A dildo couldn't be that much better
than her fingers, could it?  And yet, she'd always assumed that an actual
cock would feel incredible inside of her...so a dildo probably WOULD be a
lot better than her hands.  Plus, a dildo was probably lots better at the
stretching thing Erica had told them about.
   Well, Kylie didn't have a dildo, and she knew her dad wasn't about to
buy one for her.  If she wanted something to simulate a cock fucking her
eager pussy, she'd have to find something herself.
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   Dan laid on the couch in the living room, exhausted after a long day of
work.  He'd been trying to read a book, but couldn't keep his mind focused
on the words and had given up.  It was finally the weekend - his chance to
do anything he wanted to do - and all he could do was lay there.
   Well, it wasn't like he could ACTUALLY do anything he wanted to do.  He
loved Kylie, but life as a single dad was not easy, and he didn't get much
time to himself.  Not that he begrudged her for it - raising her was an
absolute joy.  In fact, now that she was finished with grade school and
would be starting junior high in the fall, she was a lot more independent
than she used to be.  More involved in school activities, spending more
time hanging out at her friends' houses...he sometimes found himself
missing the days when it was just the two of them, and he had been her
world.  Dinner that evening was a perfect example.  It was pleasant enough,
and they'd had an enjoyable conversation, but his daughter had seemed
preoccupied with something the whole time, and he hadn't been able to get
her to talk about it.  She wasn't a teenager yet, but he could already see
the telltale signs of the split that every parent had told him was coming.
   Would there really come a time when she wanted nothing to do with him?
   He hoped not.  Not his Little Kylie.
   For the moment, though, he didn't really mind.  He was tired to the
bone, and being left alone was a bit of a blessing.
   When Kylie's bedroom door opened and she came out, he wondered if he'd
accepted the blessing too soon.  Apparently not - she went to the fridge
and rummaged around for a while without acknowledging him.  After a minute
of that, she headed out to the garage for a bit.  Over the next fifteen
minutes he heard her wandering around the house.
   Dan wasn't sure what she was up to, and he found himself too tired to
investigate.  He tossed the book onto the coffee table and turned on the
television.
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   Kylie scrounged through the random collection of items the bathroom
cabinet.  So far, all of her searching had been fairly disappointing.  The
hairbrush handle she'd fucked herself with had been okay, but the
rectangular shape felt weird inside her body and it wasn't really big
enough for the task.  Her next thought had been to try fucking herself with
a carrot, but they only had baby carrots in the house.
   In the garage Kylie had found plenty of tools with handles that would
have been a good size to try, and had almost pocketed a particular
screwdriver until she considered how filthy all of the tools were.  Even if
she washed it really well, there was a good chance she might end up with a
nasty infection.  She'd had a vaginal infection once before and it was NOT
something she wanted to risk again.
   Kylie stared at the shampoo bottles hanging on the rack in the shower.
Would she be able to fit one of those into her tiny, virgin cunt?  She bit
her lip, considering the attempt, but finally shook the crazy idea out of
her head and returned to her search.
   Then she saw it.
   It was perfect.
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   Dan woke with a start.  Some sort of dance music floated down the hall
from Kylie's room, but otherwise the house was silent.  How long had he
been out?  A quick glance at the clock told him it hadn't been long, but it
was still a respectable hour to head to bed.  He stumbled down the hallway
to his room.
   As much as he wanted to just collapse into bed, he forced himself to go
through his evening routine.  Every time he slept in his clothes he woke up
feeling stiff and gross.  After switching to a comfortable pair of shorts
and a t-shirt, he headed into the bathroom to brush his teeth.
   Huh.  That was weird - his electric toothbrush wasn't there.  Maybe he'd
left it out in the screened-in back porch that morning?
   Dan was always misplacing things.  It had been a sore point between him
and his ex-wife, and now was a joke between him and Kylie.  He'd tried to
be better about having designated places for stuff, especially things that
needed to be plugged in, but still occasionally had trouble.
   The toothbrush wasn't out in the porch, nor was it in the kitchen. 
Whatever.  Dead tired, Dan gave up his search and trudged back to the
bathroom.  He'd use one of his old normal toothbrushes and find the
electric one tomorrow...
   Or maybe he wouldn't.  There was the electric toothbrush, sitting on the
bathroom counter right next to its dock.  Apparently he'd been more tired
than he'd realized and had completely missed it being right in front of his
eyes before.  He picked it up, laughing quietly at himself, and inhaled to
sigh...
   The unmistakable scent of pussy filled his nostrils.
   Suddenly, Dan was wide awake.
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   Kylie collapsed back into bed, her heart racing.  She was still in shock
about what she'd just experienced.
   She'd known when she'd seen the handle of her dad's electric toothbrush
that it would be the perfect size.  It was smaller than Erica's dildo, but
still bigger than anything Kylie had stuck in her inexperienced pussy
before.  It was smooth and clean, and a good length.  The thin neck of the
toothbrush itself made for an awkward handle, but still.  Perfect.
   Kylie was already wet and excited from her brief hairbrush masturbation,
but she still had to work to get the handle inside herself.  She'd spread
her legs wide and pressed the smooth end against her wet slit, trying to
relax the walls of her cunt to accept the improvised dildo.  Bit by bit,
she had slid the hard cylinder deep into her twat.
   The feeling of being stretched, of having her pussy filled almost to its
limit, was indescribable.  Keeping her pussy relaxed required a lot of
effort - every nerve begged her to clamp down on the handle with the walls
of her cunt.  When the handle met resistance a few inches inside of her,
she kept pushing, slowly forcing her cherry to accommodate.
   Kylie withdrew the handle just a bit, then pushed it back in again,
further testing her hymen.  Three more times she pulled back, slowly
fucking herself with her dad's toothbrush.  It felt so goddamned amazing!
Finally, she squeezed herself on what she imagined was a nice fat cock...
   ...and almost screamed out with the intensity of the pleasure that
exploded in her tiny little pussy.  She'd quickly turned to bury her face
in a pillow, but even so it was a good thing she had the radio turned up or
her dad - or hell, even the neighbors - might have heard.  The most
incredible orgasm of her young life rippled through her body, muscles
spasming and tingling everywhere.  Unlike with every other time she'd made
herself cum, the stimulation didn't stop as the orgasm subsided.  Instead,
it drove on relentlessly, somehow pushing her over the top again
immediately.
   Eventually Kylie was able to focus enough to pull the toothbrush out of
herself, her dripping cunt tender from overstimulation.  The buzzing sound
grabbed her attention, and only then had she processed what had happened.
Apparently when she'd flexed her twat around the handle, she'd pressed the
power button, and the whole toothbrush had started vibrating.
   Tentatively, the twelve-year-old girl brought the vibrating handle to
her swollen clit, gasping in renewed surprise at the intensity of the
sensation.  As bad as she wanted to continue, she was too raw to cum again
right then.
   Somehow Kylie had found the presence of mind to pull on some panties,
wipe her dad's toothbrush dry, and sneak it back into the bathroom before
he noticed it was missing.  She stumbled back to her room, then curled up
on the floor, giggling uncontrollably.  She felt like she'd discovered some
incredible, secret new way to cum, though she knew that was unlikely.  As
usual, she was probably miles behind the curve.
   For once, she didn't really mind.
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   It couldn't be.  Could it?
   Dan wanted to doubt himself, but the evidence was undeniable.  The
handle of his toothbrush smelled powerfully of pussy.  It hadn't smelled
that way when he'd brushed his teeth that morning.  The only pussy in the
house belonged to his twelve-year-old daughter.
   Clearly, he hadn't been mistaken when he thought the toothbrush was
missing.  Kylie must have just finished fucking herself with it minutes
before.
   His body's natural reaction to the smell of pussy sent a chill of shame
through him.  The smell of his daughter's quim shouldn't be giving him an
erection!  He couldn't help it, though.  He'd broken up with his last
girlfriend two months ago, so that damn toothbrush had gotten more pussy
recently than he had!  Unable to help himself, he held it up to his nose
and sniffed deeply.  His cock jumped a little.  He looked around nervously
as if worried he was on a hidden camera show, then licked the handle.
   God, he'd missed the smell and taste of pussy.  As he stroked his cock
faster and faster, he tried not to think about the fact that he was jerking
off to the scent of his baby girl's wet pussy.  It was just A pussy that he
wanted to taste and feel and fuck, not HER pussy.
   ----------
   The next morning, Kylie woke up early with only one thing on her mind.
She couldn't wait to fuck herself with her daddy's toothbrush again.  She
was especially eager to try the vibrating handle right on her clit instead
of just inside of herself; while she'd done that for a moment the night
before, the two serial orgasms had made her too sensitive to fully enjoy
it.
   Luckily, the house was completely quiet.  Her dad usually slept in later
on Saturdays, so she figured she had some time.  She tiptoed down the hall,
lifted the device from its cradle, and snuck back to her bedroom.
   ---------- Dan awoke the next morning and stared at the ceiling.  In his
groggy state, the previous night's revelation was forgotten.
   Forgotten, that was, until he heard a faint buzzing coming from across
the hall.  It couldn't be!
   Dan sat bolt upright and rushed to the bathroom.  The toothbrush was
gone again.  He crept over to Kylie's bedroom door, the buzzing sound
getting louder with each step closer.  Then he heard his little girl moan.
It was an unmistakable moan of pure sexual bliss - and it was coming from
his precious little Kylie.
   What the fuck was he going to do?
   For a while, Dan simply couldn't think.  He and Kylie had talked about
the basics of sex months before, but never about masturbation.  How could
he address what he'd discovered without completely embarrassing her?
   He needed help.  Booting up his computer, he ran a search for a sex
advice forum.  He made up a quick profile, and posted his question:
USER: mystifiedsingledad
TOPIC: My daughter used my toothbrush to masturbate.  Advice needed!
Last night, when I walked into my bathroom, I noticed my electric
toothbrush was missing.  I thought that I had just misplaced it or
something and searched for it for a while before giving up.  When I went
back into the bathroom it was back and when I picked it up I could smell
that my twelve-year-old daughter had used it to masturbate.
   Apparently she liked it a lot, because I just woke up and it's missing
again.  She forgot to turn on her music this time, I guess, because I can
hear the buzzing from here.
   I don't care if my daughter wants to masturbate; god knows I was wanking
myself silly when I was her age, but it doesn't exactly seem hygienic for
her to be using my toothbrush to do it.
   How do I bring this up?  I'm a single dad with sole custody of my
daughter; she doesn't see her mom much, so it's going to have to be me who
talks to her about it.  I have no doubt it's going to be very embarrassing
for a twelve year old girl to talk about her masturbation habits with her
thirty-nine year old dad.
   Do I buy her a vibrator?  Is that even allowed?  Isn't there probably
some law against buying a sex toy for a kid her age?  Maybe I could just
give her my credit card and point her to a website and tell her to get what
she wants?
   Please, help - I'm at a total loss here!
   Mercifully, the replies started pouring in.
   Many of them seemed to think he should mention that he noticed she'd
been using his toothbrush but act like he thought it was for brushing her
teeth.  That way he could offer to buy her an electric toothbrush of her
own without having to embarrass her by telling her he knew what she was
really doing with it.
   The majority, though, encouraged him to have a frank discussion with her
and then offer her the credit card option he'd considered if it seemed
appropriate after talking.  Their logic was solid.  Dealing with the sex
life of a young girl was going to be difficult for him as a single dad no
matter what, but avoiding discussions was just going to make Kylie think
her sexual desires were something to be ashamed of.
   Great.  Now he just needed to figure out how to start the conversation.
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   Half an hour later, Kylie dropped the toothbrush back into its resting
place in the bathroom.  She'd fucked herself with the handle even harder
this time, and had yet another incredible orgasm.  If only she hadn't had
to stop when she did, she was sure she could have cum one or two more
times. Somehow, despite masturbating, she was even hornier than when she'd
woken up.
   Oh, well.  Her dad would be up soon, and she didn't want him asking
where his toothbrush had gone.
   Kylie slipped into the shower, the warm water releasing the tension from
her muscles as easily as it washed the residue from her inner thighs. 
After getting clean, she didn't dawdle under the spray; she was eager to
discuss her discovery with her friends, even though she was afraid they'd
roll their eyes at her.  That was unlikely to happen, though.  If Erica or
Megan knew how good it felt to have something vibrating against their clits
and hadn't told the others...well, she couldn't imagine that happening. 
They were always so eager to share their new knowledge with the rest of the
group.
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   Dan looked up as his daughter walking into the kitchen wrapped in a
bathrobe.  Her damp hair spilled down around her shoulders and partially
obscured her face, which looked down at the phone in her hands; as usual
she was texting away.
   Kylie sent a quick text to her friends to see if they wanted to hang out
later that day, then looked up to smile at her dad.  He was already pouring
her a glance of juice, causing the smile to broaden to a grin.  He was
forgetful sometimes, but never about her.  She was constantly surprised by
the random details about her life or likes or dislikes that he remembered.
He always really, truly listened to her, and she loved him for it.
   "Good morning, babe," Dan said, kissing Kylie on the top of the head as
he passed her the glass and walked into the living room, sitting on the
couch to enjoy his coffee.  Kylie plooped down across from him.
   "Good morning, Daddy!" Kylie chirped, then added in a silly voice,
"What's the plan, Dan?" It was her old way of asking her dad if they had
anything planned for the day.
   Even though the question was a silly, playful old ritual, it caught Dan
off guard.  His "plan" had been to wait for an appropriate opening to segue
into the talk about masturbation.  As he considered the plan now, it seemed
absurd.  What sort of opening did he expect?  `Oh, this orange juice is so
good!' `Speaking of things that are so good, have you been enjoying
masurbating with my toothbrush recently?' Now, she had asked him his plan.
Should he just...
   "Earth - to - Daaaaddy!" Kylie laughed, waving her hand in front of his
face.  "Wake up!  Wake up!  I think you're sleepwalking!"
   "Kylie, honey," Dan began.  "I want to start off by saying that nothing
we're about to talk about is any reason to be embarrassed or ashamed."
   Kylie stiffened.  Any talk that started like that was not going to be a
fun one.  She felt her heart pound as she panicked a little.  Her immediate
assumption was that he'd heard about something bad she'd done at school or
a test she'd messed up on.  He was always going on about how he cared less
about her grades and more about her effort.  Obviously it couldn't be
anything like that, though; school had let out for the summer three weeks
ago, and when he report card had come last week he'd been thrilled by how
well she'd done.
   "Kylie, I love you so much.  Nothing in my life has brought me a
fraction as much joy as you have.  It's so wonderful getting to watch you
grow up into an amazing young woman."
   Kylie swelled with affection for her dad.  She still didn't know where
this was going, but it sure felt a lot better.
   "I love you, too, Daddy.  You're the best dad anyone could ever ask
for."
   "Um...well, thanks, Kiki," he said, accidentally calling her by the pet
name he'd used years ago.  It hardly seemed to fit her now, given the topic
at hand.  "I do try, but there are some things I'm not really equipped to
teach you.  And...this is one of them.  Kylie, I know you borrowed my
toothbrush last night and this morning, and I know why."
   Kylie's mouth dropped open and she felt herself flush bright red.  She
felt like an idiot for not realizing where this was going immediately.
   "Oh fu-...I mean, I'm so sorry, Daddy!  I was just..." Kylie began,
feeling tears welling up in her eyes.
   "No, no, no, Kylie!  It's completely fine!" Dan tried to reassure his
little girl, moving to sit closer to her and hugging her to him.  "It's
totally natural for a girl your age to masturbate, and to experiment with
different things to help you.  I should have thought of that back when we
had our last sex talk, and maybe gotten you an actual sex toy to use so you
didn't have to improvise with my toothbrush."
   Kylie looked up at her dad in shock.  She had been certain he would be
furious if he knew that she had been masturbating, especially with his
toothbrush.  He really was the best dad in the world.
   "So, you're really not mad?"
   "Not at all, baby.  Those sexual urges and needs are totally normal -
everyone has them - and you SHOULD enjoy satisfying them.  Besides, it's a
lot safer for you to satisfy your own needs."
   "Okay." Kylie nuzzled deeper into her dad's shoulder.
   Dan looked down at his precious little girl and stiffened in surprise.
The way she was sitting, her bathrobe had fallen partially open, and her
left breast was completely exposed to his upper view.  The sight of the
pert tit, combined with the subject matter, was making it hard to not get
aroused.  The conversation was going great, and the last thing he wanted to
do was ruin it by jabbing his daughter in the ribs with an erection.
   "Daddy?  Can I ask you a question?" Kylie asked shyly.
   "Of course you can!  I want you to ask me about this stuff.  I don't
have all the answers, but I promise to be completely open and honest with
you." Dan scooted back to the other side of the couch and smiled warmly.
   "Okay...is sex - like, real sex, with another person - a whole lot
better than masturbating?" A few minutes before Kylie wouldn't have been
able to imagine finding the courage to talk about this stuff with her dad,
but now it seemed completely natural to do so.
   "It definitely can be, yeah.  Masturbating is great because nobody knows
your body better than you, and nobody can know what's going to feel the
best for you at any given moment.  At the same time, if you find someone
who knows you and knows what they're doing...well, it's a whole different
sort of wonderful.  The closeness...the surprise...the joy of making
someone else feel great...the intensity of climaxing together...well,
there's nothing quite like it."
   So much for not getting an erection.  Dan twisted and rested his arm in
his lap to keep it hidden.
   "Wow," Kylie was breathing heavily, her voice a little husky.  "You make
it sound really good."
   "It is, as long as you're careful, like we talked about before."
   "So you're telling me not to turn into a giant slut all of the sudden?"
Kylie quipped, sitting up and elbowing her dad in the ribs.
   Now it was Dan's turn to blush.
   "Well, Kylie, sex really is wonderful, and I want you to be able to
enjoy it completely and freely without ever feeling like that makes you a
`slut', okay?  But...well, okay, I mean if I had to choose I might prefer
for you to just sit in your room masturbating all day long instead of
fucking a bunch of random guys."
   "Daddy!" Despite her joke, Kylie's eyes bugged out in shock when she
heard her dad speak so frankly about her fucking.  The thought did arouse
her quite a lot, though, and she could feel herself getting wet and her
nipples hardening.  She pulled her robe more tightly around herself and
thought for a minute before asking her next question.
   "Dad, you said that everyone has sexual urges and it's normal to take
care of them yourself.  Does that mean you masturbate too?"
   "Of course."
   "A lot?"
   "Uh...what's a lot?"
   "Well, I don't know.  When was the last time you..." Kylie trailed off.
She'd heard a few terms for guys masturbating but she wasn't sure which she
should use.
   "The last time I jerked off?" Dan wasn't sure he liked where this was
going.  "Last night before I fell asleep.  I...uh...sort of couldn't help
myself."
   That surprised Kylie.  Her dad was always so strong and confident.  Part
of what had made her so uncomfortable minutes before had been seeing him
fumble for words.  She couldn't remember the last time he'd seemed so
uncertain of himself.  Along with his usual confidence was the sense that
he was always in control of himself and whatever situation their small
family faced.  She couldn't remember ever seeing him lose his temper.
   Despite that control, he apparently had the same sexual urges she did,
and sometimes they were strong enough that he `couldn't help himself.'
Kylie knew what that felt like.  More than once she'd found herself so
horny that she couldn't pay attention in class, and ended up finger-fucking
herself in a bathroom stall.
   Kylie wondered what kinds of thoughts were in her dad's head when he
jerked off.  What sort of things made him lose control?
   If she was ever going to ask, now was the time.
   "So...what do you think about when you masturbate?"
   "Excuse me?" The question took Dan off-guard.  When did this
conversation switch from being about her to being about him?  "Like, this
morning when I got myself off, I was thinking about Erica and her cousin
and what it would have been like to be her," Kylie confessed.  "They fucked
last week during her family reunion," she clarified.
   That was a bit of a shock for Dan.  Despite the topic at hand, part of
him still considered his daughter to be too young to actually have sex. 
Knowing that one of her best friends had done just that tilted his world a
bit.  He found himself thinking about what Erica would look like while
getting fucked...and then imagining sliding his own cock into the girl's
tight...wet...
   He shook the thought from his mind.
   "So?" Kylie stared at her dad expectantly.  He seemed to have spaced out
for a moment.
   "So what?" Dan asked, honestly forgetting what question he should be
answering.
   "So...what were you thinking about last night?  When you jerked off?"
   "Oh, yeah, right.  Well, to be honest..." Dan began.  He was definitely
regretting his promise to be honest at that moment.  "...it was the smell
of my toothbrush that aroused me."
   "The smell?" Kylie asked, confused.
   "Yeah."
   "Of the...wait, you mean..." her eyes went wide with realization. 
Without meaning to, she leaned forward and whispered her next question. 
"You mean, the smell of my pussy?"
   "Yes, and..." Oh fuck.  Why had he promised to be completely open? 
"...and the taste."
   Kylie's eyes went wide and she slapped her hand over her mouth.  She was
confused, exhilarated, and a little aroused.
   "You could taste my pussy on it?"
   "Uh-huh," Dan answered as calmly as he could, never averting his eyes.
   "...and that made you want to jerk off?" Kylie kept digging deeper into
this mystery.  How could her dad be so fucking calm about this?  Everything
about this conversation was freaking her out.  She couldn't decide whether
she loved how relaxed he seemed about it or whether it was frustrating. 
Dan took a deep breath before answering.
   "Well, sweetie, I promise I wasn't thinking about YOUR pussy when I
jerked off," Dan reassured her, happy to be able to tell her that
truthfully.  It was true, wasn't it?  Well, mostly true.  True enough. 
"It's just been so long since I've smelled or tasted a pussy, and I really
missed it."
   That was hard for Kylie to understand.  Her dad missed the taste of
pussy?  She'd tasted herself plenty just from licking her fingers while
masturbating, but never thought the taste was anything special.  In the
pornos she'd watched, the guys seemed to love licking the girls as much as
the girls seemed to enjoy being licked, but she was never sure how much of
that was an act.  Apparently her dad really did like doing that.  She had a
momentary mental image of her dad licking his ex-girlfriends pussy.  Then,
somehow, she imagined his mouth on her own pussy.
   A chill went down her spine.
   Her stomach felt funny.  Oh god, here it came...Word vomit!
   "DoYouWantToTasteMyPussyAgain?" she rattled off, the words coming out so
fast they slurred together.  This time, both of her hands slapped over her
gaping mouth.
   "Excuse me?" Dan stared at his daughter in shock.  He was halfway
convinced that he'd heard her wrong, but the horrified look in her eyes
made it clear that he'd heard correctly.
   Realizing that her words and actions could be interpreted as her being
disgusted with him, Kylie whimpered through her hands, "Maybe Please?"
   Kylie stared at her dad, unable to read his wide-eyed stoic gaze.  For a
moment she considered how she could take back what she'd said, but her mind
rejected every option - not because they wouldn't work, but because she
didn't want to.  She wanted her dad to lick her pussy, to suck the smooth
lips of her cunt and tongue her clit.
   Wordlessly, she shrugged her bathrobe off of her shoulders.  It fell
down to her lap, her forearms still through the sleeves but her upper body
completely exposed to her dad for the first time in years.  His reaction
was not what she was hoping for.  As soon as her small tits came into view,
his eyes shot to the ceiling and his head snapped to the side.
   Her father's reflexive reaction tore at Kylie's soul.  He was an amazing
father, and she'd loved him her entire life and knew he loved her, but
suddenly that wasn't enough.  If he had simply said no, told her what she
was asking for was inappropriate and illegal, well, she could have
understood that.  Having him reject her nakedness so completely made her
feel small, insignificant, and ugly.  She sat like that for what seemed
like forever, frozen in shame, unable to move.
   In truth, it was only a couple of seconds.  Dan was thankful that his
instinct had been to look away when Kylie's top fell, but his curiosity and
desire quickly overpowered his better judgment.  Without turning his head,
he looked over at his half-naked daughter out of the corner of his eyes. 
Breathtaking.  He turned his head and looked her up and down.
   "Holy.  Fucking.  Hell," he said, punctuating each word.  "You are the
most lovely creature I have ever laid eyes on."
   Kylie's heart leapt in her chest, from the lowest of lows to the highest
of highs.  She felt her dad's gaze on her breasts, her arms, her shoulders.
He looked into her eyes when he told her what a lovely creature she was,
then seemed to look at the rest of her face and her hair before going back
to her chest, where her puffy nipples were hardening and sticking out more.
When his eyes travelled down from her breasts, she quickly pulled her arms
out of the the sleeves, laid back slightly, and opened the robe the rest of
the way.
   Dan groaned, both at the sight of his daughter's moist, open slit and at
her eagerness to show it to him.
   "Are you sure?"
   "God yes please, Daddy.  I'm so horny...fuck, PLEASE taste my pussy.  I
want to feel your tongue inside me so bad," Kylie almost begged.  She was
trying to act calm but failing miserably.
   In response, Dan grabbed his daughter by the hips and pulled her towards
him.  She cried out in surprised and fell back, her head landing on the
cushioned armrest.  The rest of her body was now flat on the couch.  Dan
dove down between the young girl's spread legs, starting by licking around
her pussy, teasing the soft flesh between her moist lips and inner thighs.
   Kylie was shocked by how good it felt already.  Her dad wasn't even
touching her pussy, yet she was shocked by how much nicer it felt to have
someone else touching her instead of herself.  Eventually he moved inwards,
teasing her pussy lips with tiny sucking kisses.  Whereas her experience
with the improvised vibrator had been instantaneously explosive, this was
just REALLY, REALLY GOOD.  Instead of being too much for her body to
handle, it was the perfect amount.  Every touch was exquisite and perfect,
yet somehow the next one was always better.  She lifted her feet off the
couch and swung them over her dad's shoulders.  Dan felt his daughter's
heels pressing into his back, urging him on.  He grinned, slid his long
tongue as deep as it could go into the little girl's dripping wet twat,
then turned his head, licking up and down one side of her pussy while
sucking on that lip.  He went back and forth for the next few minutes,
sucking one pussy lip and then the other, his tongue gently stroking her
insides..
   "Oh Daddy yes...god yes Daddy thank you...Fuck that feels so nice.  Mmmm
yea Daddy I love you so much...thank you Daddy..."
   Kylie's moaned encouragement drove her father wild.  She tensed briefly
when she felt something hard join the next thrust of his tongue, then
relaxed to allow his finger inside.  He curled it, rubbing the inner walls
of her cunt at an angle she'd never tried before.  The next thing she knew,
his tongue was furiously lapping at her clit, and the sensations were going
from exquisite pleasure to mind-blowingly explosive.
   When she came, it was like nothing she'd ever experienced before.  She
arched her back and dug into her dad's back with her heels, lifting her
hips off the couch and pushing her crotch hard against his face and hand.
He stayed with her, licking her clit and fingerfucking her tiny cunt as the
walls of her pussy spasmed.  Wetness squirted out of her, soaking his hand
and face and leaving a big dark spot beneath her.
   Just like with her vibrator-induced multiple orgasms the night before,
Kylie found herself giggling uncontrollably.  She dropped back to the couch
in exhaustion, then slid her legs off of her dad's shoulders.  Dan sat up,
his face glistening, a big grin on his face, and laughed along with her. 
His finger was still inside her, and he gave her another come-hither
wiggle. She smiled back at him dreamily and squeezed herself around his
finger.
   "Wow."
   "Yeah."
   "Thank you so much, Kylie.  I...really enjoyed that, quite a lot."
   "Meh...it was okay, I guess," Kylie joked, then stuck her tongue out at
her dad to make it clear she was joking.
   "Yeah, well...if you'll excuse me, I need to jerk off more than I've
needed to ever in my life."
   Dan stood to leave, and Kylie sat up straight as he did.
   "Wait, no, don't...don't I get to...like...return the favor?" Kylie
asked, confused.  She couldn't look her dad in the eye, and instead stared
at the big bulge in his pants.
   "I don't know if that's a good idea," Dan sighed.  "
   "You mean `cuz I don't know what I'm doing, right?" Kylie slumped a
little.  She hated being so clueless about sex.
   "No, it's not -" Dan started, but Kylie cuz him off.
   "How am I ever supposed to get good at sex if I never get to learn?  You
said before that you're not fully equipped to teach me everything because
you're a guy, but the way I see it, I have a pussy, I can learn about that
on my own.  But I can't really learn about guys' bodies on my own, can I?
And you're TOTALLY equipped to teach me that."
   "You're telling me you want me to teach you how to jerk off a cock?" Dan
asked, praying that she would say yes.  He wanted to bad to feel her little
fingers wrapped around his dick, to have her pump his shaft with her hands
until he came.  He needed to be certain, though, to know that she wanted to
learn half as much as he wanted to teach her.
   "No, Daddy," Kylie said, but her hand reached out and unzipped her dad's
pants, slipping inside.  "That's where I want you to START.  Then I wanna
learn how to suck my daddy's big cock.  I wanna know how to make my daddy
feel as good with my mouth and hands as you made me feel with yours." Her
fingers lightly grasped his shaft, and she pulled him out, eyes growing
wide at the sight.
   She licked her lips, stared up into his eyes as she stroked his
rock-hard member, and whispered.
   "Then, I want you to fuck my little pussy with your big fat cock."
   The girl was a goddamned natural.  Each stroke was the perfect length,
speed, and pressure.  Between the naively expert handjob and his already
intense arousal, he was already about to lose it, even before her whispered
sentence.  The look of love and desire in her eyes as she told him what she
wanted sent him over the edge.
   "Oh god Kylie I love you so much!" Dan groaned as he erupted, his cum
spurting out at her, coating her tits.
   Kylie felt like she was in a dream.  She'd never been able to be so bold
before with what she wanted, but with her dad, in that moment, it all
seemed so natural.  Somehow his openness and honesty had unlocked the same
in her, but to a much higher degree.  Just seconds after she started
rubbing his dick, he was cumming all over her and telling her how much he
loved her.
   With all of her dad's talk about how much he loved the taste of pussy,
Kylie was incredibly curious to know if she'd like the taste of cock as
much.  With her dad's dick still shooting a few weak strands of jizz, she
slid off the couch and onto her knees, one strand hitting her in the nose
before she took his cockhead into her mouth.
   Everything was happening so fast, and there wasn't time to process the
ramifications.  All Dan knew was that his daughter clearly wanted his cock
as much as he wanted to give it to her; maybe even more.  One of her hands
held his thigh while she sucked his cockhead, the other hand milking his
shaft.
   The taste of her father's cum was weird.  It was strong and salty and
not at all `good', yet Kylie wanted more of it.  She tried to hold as much
of it in her mouth as she squeezed it out of her dad and onto her tongue,
but eventually it was too much.  When her father pushed his hips forward,
sliding a couple more inches of his fat cock past her lips, she choked for
a moment, jizz spilling down her chin.  He withdrew, apologizing, but she
quickly swallowed the rest of his semen and leaned forward, taking even
more cock than he'd given her.
   Dan put one hand on his little girl's head, looking lovingly down into
her eyes.  With his big dick halfway into her tiny mouth, she was the most
gorgeous, sexy, filthy girl he'd ever seen.  With his other hand, he guided
hers from her thigh to his balls, showing her how to rub them gently as he
began rocking his hips.
   Kylie learned quickly.  Her dad fucked her mouth slowly for about a
minute, but the whole time she could feel the restraint in him.  She picked
up on his rhythm and began to take over, bobbing her head back and forth,
taking him deeper into her mouth.  He had started to soften a bit after his
first orgasm painted her with his sticky seed, but now was rock-hard again,
and she could feel him throbbing against her tongue.
   Just to see if she could, Kylie took a deep breath, relaxed as much as
possible, closed her eyes, and leaned forward.  Her dad yelled out
something as his cockhead slid down her throat, but she didn't understand
him.  She didn't stop until his hair tickled her nose.  For as long as she
could, she held him there, then swallowed, her throat clenching around the
top of his shaft.  He groaned again, and she pulled back, releasing him
from her mouth.
   Strands of jizz and drool connected Kylie's lips to Dan's shaft.  She
wiped her mouth with one hand and collapsed backward, sitting against the
couch and staring up at her dad with bleary, red eyes.
   "Did I do good, Daddy?" she asked, gasping for breath.  "Will you fuck
me now?"
   "Holy shit, little girl.  You really have never done any of this
before?" Dan stared in shock at his horny, messy daughter.
   She shook her head, smiling at the compliment.  She had never felt more
beautiful and desired.
   "Come to my room.  I'll get a condom, and we'll see how you like your
daddy's dick stretching your pussy," Dan said, reaching for her hand and
turning.
   "No, daddy!" Kylie grabbing his hand but pulling him back.  "Out
here...and, no condom.  I want to feel you inside me for real."
   The primal evolutionary drive caused Dan's cock to jump, but he frowned
at Kylie with concern.  Had she really not understood the talks they'd had
before about the importance of birth control?  He opened his mouth to
object, but again she cut him off.
   "I don't just want to learn how to fuck.  I don't just want to learn how
to take your cock inside me.  II want you to teach me how to take your cum
inside me, too.  I want to learn how to make a baby with you, Daddy.  I
want you to fuck me and cum in me, and to do it every day until we're sure
I'm pregnant."
   Kylie was shocked by her own words.  She didn't even know such a desire
was in herself until the moment she spoke it out loud, but now she couldn't
think of anything she wanted more.  When she had been little, she had often
thought that she and her daddy would be together forever.  Without a full
grasp of what marriage was, she'd assumed that she would marry her dad some
day.  As she grew older she realized that was silly, and that she was
supposed to find someone her own age to marry some day.
   Now, though, all of that came flooding back, with the added element of a
sexual relationship with her dad.  She no longer wanted her dad to teach
her how to please other guys; she wanted her dad to teach her how to please
HIM.
   Kylie saw the hungry look in her dad's eyes.  When he nodded quietly,
she exulted in the realization that he wanted her just as much.  She
climbed off her knees, turned, and bent over the arm of the couch, her ass
in the air, legs spread wide, pussy dripping wet and tingling in
anticipation.  The first thing she felt were his hands on her hips, and
then there it was - a gentle pressure at the entrance to her cunt.
   Dan slid his cock further and further into his baby girl.  Everything
had changed.  The night before he had reached out to strangers, asking for
their help in how to approach his preteen daughter about her sexuality.  He
doubted any of them would approve of the direction things had gone.
   Fuck them.
   No, forget them.  Fuck his daughter.
   The pair groaned and grunted together as the father's hard cock slid in
and out of the daughter's tiny fuckhole.  He was gentle with her at first,
but it didn't take long before she was begging him to fuck her harder, to
pound her cunt with his big daddydick.  His crotch slammed into her ass
over and over again, shaking her body.
   It was all completely unbelievable.  Kylie had expected more pain, more
difficulty, but instead her father's cock was perfect, and she felt her
pussy eagerly accepting each thrust.  It was as though the genetic
connection between them made them perfect for each other - her pussy, like
the rest of her body, had been made by her dad's semen, by his cock, and
that made it the perfect vessel for his cock and cum.
   The rug-burn, however, was less fun.  The rough fucking felt great
fantastic between Kylie's legs, but all the movement meant her tits her
getting rubbed raw on the fabric of the couch.  She looked over her
shoulder at her dad.  When she caught his eye, he understood without a word
between them.
   Dan stepped back, his cock throbbing, needing his daughter's pussy more.
She turned and stood, looking up at him, over a foot shorter than he was.
When she reached up for his neck, he picked her up in his arms.  At first
they just clung to each other, chests pressed close, hearts beating as one.
Then his cock found her slit again.
   It was like finding home.  Kylie leaned back in her father's arms,
sliding up and down on his shaft.  The stared into each other's eyes,
breathing as one, fucking as one.  Dan's cock stretched the young girl's
pussy tightly as it pushed deep into her belly.  Kylie clenched the muscles
of her cunt around her daddy's dick, silently begging him to cum in her.
   She lost control first.  The pleasure of the moment physical, emotional,
and spiritual, was too much.  Her breath turned to ragged gasps and she
screamed.
   "Oh yes Daddy yes fuck meeee!  Oh my god Daddy pound my fucking cunt
with your dick...fill my tiny pussy with your cock...cum in me and make me
cum on you...oh...my...yes...yes yes oh god fuck I'm cumming!!"
   Hearing his baby girl's outburst, seeing the look in her eyes as her
orgasm hit, and feeling the euphoria shake her body, send Dan over the
edge. He grunted as the little girl's pussy continued bouncing on his cock,
swallowing the cum that he deposited there.  He had no idea if his daughter
was getting pregnant at that moment, but he knew that either way the two of
them would be doing a lot more of this, and at some point soon she would
be.
   Without setting Kylie down, Dan turned and sat on the couch.  Kylie's
legs still wrapped around his back; her little twat, full of his semen,
still wrapped around his cock.  She leaned into him, their hearts slowing
together.
   Kylie smiled.  She never could have imagined a more perfect love, yet as
her daddy held her close, she knew their love would still grow stronger. 
She knew how quickly time passed, and that in no time their daughter would
be born, then grow old enough to learn how to handle their father's cock,
just as she had.
   She had a feeling the girl would do just fine.
   Erica and Megan were never going to believe this.
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   Wow!  So much to talk about with this story.  So, it really was based on
a true story, but nothing to do with my life.  The forum post Dan wrote in
this was based on a post I found on a sex advice forum.  Somewhere out
there, a father did find out that his daughter had been masturbating with
his toothbrush.  That father handled things very legally/appropriately, but
my imagination couldn't help but dream about how else it might have gone.
The little tag on the end (the promise that Dan and Kylie's daughters would
be also be fucking their dad some day) isn't really a fantasy of mine, but
apparently more people who have incest fantasies DO think about that.  I
may have to write a story with more multi-generational incest.  Please let
me know if you have any questions or comments, or especially if you noticed
any errors in this story.  It took a long time to write and I want to put
it up right now without proofreading it.  <3 callmedaughter@gmail.com
   
  
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