Marx Frost: No More Sorries [fM, Inc, Cons, Oral, f-1st]

   I was drinking again.  I seemed to do it more often as time went on. 
You see, long ago I lost my wife.  I don't think I could ever describe how
much I loved her to you, but rest assured she was the reason I drank.  I
didn't drink so much in the past.  She didn't like it much, when I drank,
so I held back.  But now I had many reasons to do so.  One of which was
guilt, and in two separate cases.

   A few years ago, I was driving down the highway with my wife and my
daughter.  It was incredibly dark.  I didn't even know the night could get
like that.  It possibly was fog.  It's hard to remember.  But some of the
lights by the road were out, which just made everything worse.  There
weren't many cars, fortunately, but my daughter was being such a pest.  She
would turn all the lights on in the car, which screws up a driver's night
vision, as any responsible driver should well know.  I kept telling her to
stop, but she wouldn't.  My wife wasn't much of a help either.  She was
always too lax with discipline, and I had to keep my hands on the steering
wheel, so I couldn't do anything myself.  And then I did turn around, once,
and naturally that's when the world decided to fuck me over.  Just then we
came to a turn, and a car came.  The only one in a long time.  And, of
course, we collided.  He was driving an SUV, so it was pretty bad.  I hate
those damn truck-cars.

   After I came to, I was in the hospital.  My daughter was okay, I was
told.  She was in the rear and she received the least damage.  My wife, on
the other hand, was not in such great condition.  She had ruptured a vital
organ and was bleeding internally.  The doctors had managed to stem the
bleeding, but she was way down on the organ donor list.  It wasn't long
before she passed away, and because I had a few damn broken bones I wasn't
allowed out of bed, so I didn't even get to see her one last time.

   My daughter was able to get out of bed much sooner, so she came to see
me after she heard what happened to her mother.  She was almost ready to
break down crying, but naturally, being the asshole that I am, I got angry
at her.  I blamed her for the lights, and for not listening, and for being
responsible for...  killing her mother.  She ran out of the room in tears.
I don't know what I was thinking.  She was only ten, and I had said such
horrible things to her, and at such a vulnerable time.  So now you know the
causes of my guilt: my role in killing my wife; and the fact that I blamed
my daughter for it.

   I'm not very good at talking about things, you see.  My wife was great
at that.  I've always known I'm an asshole...  I never really got what she
saw in me.  So, I never apologized to my daughter, and she didn't talk
about it either.  She became very quiet afterwards.  A strange thing
indeed, because she was always very rambunctious when she was younger.  And
she never disobeyed me.  She became the model daughter, and even though
this might be considered a good thing, I knew why she did it, and that just
made me feel more guilty.  So I drank and drank.

   And over time something else started.  I don't know when, but I started
to see my daughter in a new light.  Sure, I love her.  She was my little
girl.  But I also started to see her for her body.  She was always a
beautiful girl, but as time passed she developed rather quickly.  Extremely
quickly in fact.  In the first year or two she was teased a little for it I
think, but that passes.  The other girls were only jealous.  She was very
quiet and secluded though, so she never made many strong friendships.  She
spent a lot of time at home with me, doing things form me.  I never
mentioned it.  It was probably healthier for her to go out more with kids
her age, but I did enjoy it.  I'm not very talkative either, so our house
was rather silent with my wife gone and my daughter so quiet.  I did notice
though she almost lived entirely for my approval.  Even the smallest
things. I think she was always trying to make up for what she saw as her
murder of my wife.  She knew I drank.  She didn't like it, but she didn't
say anything, as usual.

   As she developed and started wearing a bra and such, I began to go into
her room while she was still at school and steal a pair of her panties, or
a bra.  Then I would masturbate with them.  I tried not to get them dirty,
but it was hard not to, so I frequently had to wash them quickly before I
put them back.  I felt a little wrong on the inside, but I couldn't help
it. She was extremely attractive, which was rare for her age.  After four
years she had already reached her hight and measurements, and they were
amazing.  I could barely take my eyes off of her when she was at home, now
four years later.  What always amazed me though was her lack of sexual
knowledge.  I never really talked to her about it, but I knew.  It
surprised me that in this day and age someone of her age would not know
those types of things.  Girls were maturing in sexual knowledge so fast. 
She would comment on me though.  I don't know if she knew much about
anything of the type, but despite all the drinking, I managed to stay in
shape.  It was a lot of work though.  She would say that I was handsome on
occasion.  Usually in response to my occasional comments on how she was
growing into a very lovely woman.

   And then one day I caught her drinking.  This seemed extremely out of
character, but I saw she was doing it with a bunch of other girls, who
quickly scattered when I came.  She just froze.  I knew it must have been
peer pressure, but still.  It made me incredibly angry.  Possibly because I
drank so much, I never wanted to see my daughter touch a drop of liquor. 
We were quiet the whole ride home.  She just looked down as I glared at the
road.  When we got home, I let it loose.

   "How could you be drinking!?  You know what I've always told you! 
You've always been such a good girl, and now this!?  What were you
thinking!?"

   She just stared at the ground.  "I know daddy..."

   "I mean, why would you do that!?  Was it because the other girls were
doing it!?  I never thought you to be one of those types of girls!"

   "I know, daddy..."

   Without much more to say, and with minimal response from her, I just
sent her to her room.  I sighed, very exasperated, and slumped down in my
chair, and drank.  I don't know how long though.  Fortunately, I suppose, I
don't drink a lot at once.  I'm a very slow drinker, with a very high
tolerance, so I rarely get extremely drunk.  After a while, my daughter
came down.  I could tell she had been crying.

   "Daddy, I'm sorry."

   "Look, sorry doesn't cut it.  You still need to be punished.  You can't
just..."

   She was sobbing.  I just sat there and stared.

   "I'm so sorry Daddy!  For everything!  For the drinking!  And for all
the things I did...  and for Mom!"

   She broke down in tears, and I couldn't feel angry any more.  It had
been four years, and neither of us had even said that much about the
subject.

   "Come here honey..."

   She slowly walked over to me and sat in my lap.  I hugged her while she
cried into my shoulder.  We just stayed like that for a while, until I
broke the silence.  "Honey, I should be the one apologizing.  I never
should have said those things to you.  You were only ten, and they're not
true.  I didn't really mean them.  I was just angry...  At myself mostly."

   "No, Daddy, you were right.  If I had just done what I was told you
wouldn't have had to turn around, and then you would have seen the turn,
and that car, and we wouldn't have crashed..."

   "Honey, you know the other guy was drunk.  We sued him, remember?  You
can't say what would have happened.  It didn't."

   Her crying was slowly subsiding as I held her.  And something else as
well.  I couldn't help it, but I could feel her body pressed against me,
her large breasts...  and I got an erection.  At first I hoped she wouldn't
notice, but I was incredibly turned on.  It grew to mammoth sizes.  It was
so hard it hurt.  I couldn't help but groan.  It wasn't loud, but my
daughter was close enough to hear it.

   She looked up at me, no longer crying.  "What was that Daddy?"

   She squirmed as she sat up, unknowingly rubbing my hard-on through my
pants.  I groaned again and made an strange expression as I tried to subdue
the feeling.

   "What is it Daddy?  Is something wrong?"

   She moved again and, like a machine I groaned once again.  And then she
noticed.  She noticed the hardness beneath her, and she got off and looked
down to see a tent in my pants.

   "What's that?  You have a lump in your pants."

   I couldn't help it now.  I was so turned on, and I wanted it so bad.  I
was willing to do almost anything.  And I knew what I was going to do was
sleazy, but I didn't care.  "Let me show you..."

   I started to undo my pants.  "Daddy?"

   "It's okay, honey.  It's okay."

   I undid the rest and took of my pants so that I was just in my underwear
and shirt.  I could tell my daughter wanted to look away, because society
told her you weren't supposed to see people naked, but she didn't,
partially because she didn't want to disobey me, and partially out of
curiosity.  It was very obvious to me at this point that she had received
no sex education.  I could also tell she must not have known those girls
well, because they seemed like the types to talk about sex frequently. 
Then I took off my underwear and sat down on the couch.  She knelt down in
front of me and studied my erection.

   "What's with your...  penis, Daddy?"

   I looked down at her.  "Well, when a man sees a beautiful woman, this is
what happens."

   "Then why is it like that?"

   "Because you're around, of course.  What did you think?"

   "Really Daddy?"

   "Yes.  You're one of the most beautiful girls I've ever seen."

   She blushed.  "You're not so bad yourself."

   "Thank you, dear...  Haven't you ever become wet, down there?" I pointed
to her crotch.

   "Yeah, sometimes."

   "Well, it's the same thing."

   Seeing her there though, staring at my cock, just turned me on more.  I
didn't even think that was possible.  More blood rushed into my cock and I
groaned again.

   "What is it Daddy?"

   I smiled at her.  "You're so beautiful that I'm getting too hard.  It
hurts a lot."

   "I'm sorry."

   I laughed.  "No, don't be.  Enough sorries from you."

   She paused.  "Well, is there any way I can make you feel better?"

   I nodded to her.  "Yes, of course.  Honey, take it in your hand."

   She hesitated, but all she ever did was try to please me, so she did it.
She wrapped one of hands around is as best she could.  I wasn't badly
endowed either, if I do say so myself.  She looked up at me and said, "Now
what?"

   "Move your hand up and down..."

   She complied.  "Like this?"

   "Mmmmm...  Yeah, that's fine honey.  Grip it a little tighter though."

   She nodded and looked back at my cock, with a lot of concentration, like
it was a job she was doing.  I laughed a little.  Now that she was
comfortable touching me, I had more in mind.

   "Honey, you can stop now."

   "But it's still hard."

   "Don't worry.  Just come up here and sit next to me...  Good girl.  Now,
there's something else I want you to do for me."

   "Yes Daddy?"

   "I'd like for you to use your mouth."

   "What?"

   "Hah.  Don't sound so surprised.  Just lean over here."

   "B-but, I don't know what to do."

   "Don't worry.  I'll teach you." She was still reluctant.  "Honey, when a
woman loves a man very much she does things like this for him."

   "A-alright.  I love you very much too, Daddy."

   "I know, honey."

   The tickle of her breath made my cock twitch.  "O-okay.  Now, I want you
to kiss it."

   She kissed it, but only once, lightly, and looked up at me.

   "No, no.  More intensely, and don't just do it once.  Kiss it all over."

   She did just as I said.  She slowly kissed her way down my shaft. 
"Goody honey."

   When she went back to the top, she noticed my precum.  "What's that
Daddy?"

   "It's called precum.  It excretes it when I'm enjoying myself."

   "Like pee?"

   I laughed again.  "No, this is completely different.  Don't worry.  Why
don't you take a taste?"

   She nodded, and licked the tip of my dick.  She tasted it a bit, and
then went back to my cock.  "It's not bad.  It's a little salty, though."

   "Mhm.  Now, I want you to suck on it."

   "What?"

   "Come on, honey.  Suck on it like a popsickle."

   "Alright." She leaned over and slowly lowered her mouth over the first
couple of inches of my dick.  And then she started to suck gently on it. 
Of course, that felt wonderful, but she was still inexperienced.

   "Mmmmm...  Very good honey.  But please suck harder."

   She sucked even harder, over and over again.  She didn't move her head,
but right at the moment it was enough.  She had a spectacular mouth.  "Oh,
yes honey.  Use your tongue.  Move it around a little, like you're licking
it at the same time."

   She was a quick learner.  She quickly started circling her tongue around
my cock as she sucked it.  She was laying in my lap now, her eyes closed,
as she sucked on my cock.  It was a beautiful sight.  "Oooh, honey.  You're
wonderful."

   She momentarily lifted her mouth of my cock.  "Why do you keep moaning,
Daddy?"

   "Because it feels good.  Extremely good."

   "I'm making you feel good?"

   "Like you could never imagine honey."

   "I'm glad..." She hesitated.  "Did Mom do things like this for you?"

   "Yes, a lot.  I haven't had a woman do this for me since..."

   "Since she died."

   "Honey, I-"

   "Don't worry.  I'll do this for you from now on.  It's my fault that
she's gone.  You shouldn't have to suffer."

   "No, it's not your fault."

   "But I don't want you to struggle because she's gone."

   "Honey, you're a very sweet girl."

   Without saying anything she returned to my cock, sucking and licking
with renewed fervor.  "That's great honey, but could you move up and down
too?  Instead of just staying in place like that."

   She looked up at me with those wonderful eyes, and I felt me cock twitch
in her mouth.  She moaned a little and started sucking up and down on my
shaft.  She never got more than a few inches down, though.

   "Oh, honey!  God!  You're amazing!  You're mother wasn't this good her
first time."

   She moaned with approval and just continued sucking.

   "Your wonderful!  I don't know of any girls who would do such wonderful
things for their daddies!  You're the best daughter I could have ever asked
for!"

   She moaned again.  I knew my exclamations of approval were really
getting her going.  It was what she was looking for.  "Oh, your so
beautiful, baby.  So wonderful.  This is incredible!" As you can see, I
talk a lot in situations like this.  "I can't believe my baby girl is
sucking her daddy's cock!  I love you so much honey!"

   I came back to my senses some as she stopped at one point on my cock and
just sucked.  She was incredible.  Even though she had no experience, she
worked her tongue like a master, and something about her mouth made it
perfect for cock sucking.  My cock pulsated in her mouth and she moaned
again.  At this point she knew things like that meant I was enjoying it.

   "Now, baby, suck hard.  Much harder than that.  Just lay there and suck
on it."

   She obliged, and she did it well.  She curled up and wrapped both her
hands around the base of my cock.  Her eyes were closed with contentment as
she sucked hard on my cock.  I was in heaven.  My wife had gotten much
better over the years, but she had never had this much talent.  She did
suck my cock, but she didn't enjoy it very much.  My daughter, on the other
hand, seemed to be enjoying it immensely.  Part of it I knew came from my
approval, but I could guess she was getting turned on without even knowing
it.

   We just lay there for a while.  I don't know how long, but she sucked my
cock intently.  It had been a long while since I had had any sex, so I
didn't know if I could hold out this long, especially under such talent. 
"Mmmmmmm...  Honey, I've never had my cock sucked this good.  You're
amazing.  I love you so much.  You're my beautiful little girl, and you're
sucking your daddy's cock."

   She just moaned in response.  Then I looked down and was reminded of her
ample breasts.  She inherited them from her mother.  Then I looked at her
face again.  I was loath to pull away from my cock, but I wanted access to
those mountains.  "Honey...  oh, jeeze!  Just, stop for a second.  There's
something I want to do."

   She hesitantly pulled my cock from her mouth.  "What is it Daddy?  Is it
not good anymore?"

   "No!  No, it's amazing.  I can't even describe what it's like to have my
baby suck my cock, but I'd like you to do something for a second."

   "What, Daddy?  I just want to make you happy."

   "I know, and so far you've done an incredible job of that, but first I'd
like you to remove your shirt and bra."

   "What for?"

   "Well, you are a stunning girl.  You're very beautiful, and you've been
endowed with ample breasts.  I know that some of the girls may have laughed
at you in the past, but that's only because they were jealous that you got
them so early.  In fact, they're a great asset.  I don't know if you've
noticed, but I like to stare at them a lot."

   "I noticed.  I didn't know why though.  Are they really that nice?"

   "Yes!  They're great!  I don't think you understand how attractive you
are to men, even just at your age."

   "What do you mean, at my age?"

   "No, don't worry honey.  I mean you've become very beautiful very fast.
For most girls it takes longer."

   "Thank you Daddy."

   "You're welcome.  Now, take them off.  The anticipation is killing me."

   She giggled a little, and removed her shirt.  I reached over and
caressed her back with my hands.  "That feels good, Daddy."

   "I know.  Now, for the rest." I slowly undid her bra from the back, and
then it fell off.  I couldn't wait to see her.  "Now, please dear, turn
around."

   She complied, a little sheepishly, though her shyness had gone down, and
I stared in awe.  She had incredible breasts.  I just stared.  It had been
a while since I had seen her naked.  "Don't stare, Daddy.  It's
embarrassing."

   "No, don't be.  You are just so beautiful that I can't take my eyes off
of you.  You'll make a man very happy some day."

   "Not just any man.  I want to make you happy."

   "I mean marriage."

   "No, Daddy.  I want to stay with you forever.  I want to do everything
mom isn't here to do."

   "That's very sweet, honey." I reached around her and pulled her up to
me, so that my face was near her breasts.  She was very light.

   "What are you doing?"

   "Just trust me." I licked my lips, leaned my head down, and took one of
her breasts into my mouth.

   "Daddy!  What are you doing?"

   This time it was my turn to just groan.  I sucked wetly on her left
breast.  I used my tongue and teeth and everything I had learned over the
years.

   "Oh, Daddy!  It feels amazing!  I've never felt anything like this
before."

   "Mmmmmmmm..." I lifted my mouth off of her nipple.  "Delicious.  And
prepare to feel even more!"

   My mouth went down on her second nipple.  "Oh!  God, Daddy!  I didn't
know you could do something like this to me."

   Her nipple grew hard in my mouth, and then I kissed all over her breast.
And then the next one.  For quite a while I licked and sucked all over her
chest.  Then, with one of her nipples in my mouth I felt her begin to
shake. She shook for a few moments, and then it subsided.  I slowly lifted
my mouth off of her and smiled at her.  "How was it dear?"

   She was breathing heavily.  "That was amazing.  I didn't know you could
do that just by sucking my breasts."

   "Well, you're inexperienced.  It's much easier for you to have an
orgasm. And you've had them before?"

   "I've given myself them a few times."

   "But you didn't know that a man's cock gets hard?"

   "No.  Was I supposed to?"

   "No, no honey.  Don't worry." I kissed each of her nipples lightly, and
then placed her back on my lap with her face near my cock.

   "Daddy, I want to give you one too."

   "An orgasm?"

   "Yes, Daddy.  But promise me that you won't drink again."

   I looked at her in surprise.  "Yes...  yes, of course dear.  I don't
need to any more.  I drank because I was sad, but I'm not right now."

   She smiled.  "Wonderful." And then she went back to her familiar
position and began licking my cock.  Then she kissed the tip many times
until all the precum was gone, and then she licked her lips.

   "Wow.  You sure learn fast dear.  You're an incredible girl."

   "Thank you Daddy."

   Then she because sucking on my cock with much more energy than before.
Up and down, up and down.  And after she pulled up to the tip and licked
with her tongue all around the head.  "Wow, you're amazing.  I never
imagined it could be this great.  You're a wonderful daughter.  I don't
know if many other girls would suck their daddy's cock like this."

   "Mhmmm..."

   "Now, I want you to go as deep as you can.  It may start to make you
gag. If that happens, just breath through your nose more, and relax your
throat."

   "Mhmmm..."

   She moaned as she began to take my cock deeper and deeper.  She wasn't
used to the sensation, and I could feel her gag a little a few times, but
she suppressed it.  I could tell she was trying very hard to please me. 
She had no idea how much she already had.  And then she did come to the
base.  I was amazed.

   "Wow.  N-now just stay there as long as you can and suck as hard as you
can.  Wiggle your head a little too if you can."

   She obliged, and she twisted her face over my crotch as she sucked as
hard as she could on my shaft.  I could feel her throat pulsating over my
cock as she tried to accommodate it.  "Oh my God!  Honey!  Ohhhhhh, jeeze!
I love you so much!  Oh, this is so wonderful!  Suck your daddy's cock! 
Suck it hard!  Oh, yes!"

   She just moaned loudly as my cock pulsated and twitched.  I reached over
and started to fondle one of her breasts.  I massaged it and squeezed it,
and she groaned at the touch of my hands.  She was still deep down on my
cock, although she had come up an inch or so.  She was holding her breath a
pretty long time.

   "You can come up now."

   She lifted up half way, and then stopped as she felt me twitch even
more. I started to stiffen, and she sucked even harder.  "Oh, baby!  Please
suck harder!  Oh, I'm going to cum!  Oh, drink it all!  Drink it all up! 
Drink your daddy's juice!  Oh God!"

   I pushed her head down as far as she could go on my cock.  She groaned
as she lowed down on my cock.  And then I exploded.  It was the biggest
orgasm I'd ever had, after probably the best blowjob I'd ever had.  She
moaned as I ejaculated stream after stream of cum down her throat.  She
desperately tried to swallow, but with my cock all the way in her mouth it
was difficult, so a little dribbled down the sides of her mouth.

   I watched as she swallowed around the base of my cock.  "You're so
beautiful, with my cock in your mouth, swallowing my come.  You look
incredible."

   She moaned again as she swallowed my last stream of cum and started to
lift up.  "No, wait.  First, suck it all out.  Suck it dry.  I want to see
you suck your daddy dry."

   She looked at me with those wonderful eyes as she sucked hard on the tip
of my dick, trying to suck out all of my semen.  She looked so wonderful
there, her head laying in my lap, trying to suck out the last of my cum.  I
wanted to remember her like that forever, her loving her daddy's cock.

   As she finished I stopped her from getting up and said, "No, keep
sucking.  I want to get hard again."

   "But I thought it hurt."

   "But what you just did felt so incredible that it made up for a thousand
years of pain."

   "Okay Daddy..."

   She kissed the tip of my dick and then started to suck again, lighter
this time.  I fondled her breasts again as she sucked me back to hardness.
She seemed to enjoy it as my cock grew within her mouth.  She lifted off it
for a second to say, "You know, it may be salty, but I think I'm beginning
to like it.  Swallowing your cum makes me feel like I'm showing you my
love."

   I laughed.  "You've shown me plenty of love.  I want to show you love
now."

   "Mmmm...  Okay Daddy." She looked down and noticed that my cock was hard
again.  She smiled and kissed the tip and said, "Okay.  Now what?"

   I smiled.  "Take off the rest of your cloths."

   She stood up and did it quickly.  There was no hesitation now.  I
studied her body from top to bottom.

   She blushed.  "Do you like my body?"

   "It's the most sexy and beautiful body I've ever seen."

   "Thank you, Daddy."

   "Now, come over to me."

   She did as I said.  "Now, sit on my lap." She did that too.  I could
feel her pussy against my rigid cock.  Her juices were flowing like wild
now.  "Now honey, this will hurt at first.  But then afterwards it will
start feeling better and better until it doesn't hurt at all.  It'll just
feel good."

   "I don't care about that Daddy.  I just want to make you happy."

   I grinned.  "You've already done way more than necessary in that
department." She smiled back.

   "Now lift up a little.  I'm going to put it in."

   "In my vagina?"

   "Yes."

   "That seems a little strange."

   "Don't worry.  It's quite natural in fact.  I did this with your mother
all the time.  It's how you were made."

   "This is how you make babies?"

   "Yes, it is."

   She nodded and lowered herself onto my cock.  When it reached the
opening she hesitated, and then pushed it in.  She gasped as she felt a
dick enter her for the first time.  She continued on slowly until I reached
her hymen.

   "I feel something blocking it."

   "That's just your hymen.  I have to break it for us to continue.  That's
why this'll hurt.  So prepare yourself."

   She looked into my eyes and nodded, and then I thrust upward as quickly
as possible.  She gasped and held me tight.  I could feel her pussy
constricting around my cock.  We stayed like that until she seemed to
relax.

   "Is it alright now?"

   "Y-yes...  It doesn't hurt that much any more."

   "Honey, can I kiss you?  I've been wanting to do that for ages." She
nodded and I leaned down and took her mouth into mine.  She was surprised
when my tongue force it's way into her mouth, but she reciprocated.  She at
least knew about this much.  And as we kissed I slowly started to thrust
up, and then withdraw.  She shook a little at first as I did it, but then
she relaxed and we kissed passionately as both of us thrust up and down.

   She pulled her mouth away from mine.  "Oh, Daddy!  Oh, this is...  I
never knew this could happen.  It feels wonderful.  Mmmmmmmm..."

   I licked up the nape of her neck as she bobbed up and down on my cock.
Then I bent down and tried my best to suck on her nipples.  It was
difficult considering the hight difference, but I managed to do it.  I
groaned as I felt her pussy squeeze my cock.

   "Oh Daddy!  Oh...  ah...  I've...  been thinking...  that I want to have
your baby."

   I looked at her in surprise.  "You're joking!  You're so young!"

   "It's alright.  You're here to take care of me.  And besides...  ah... I
want to do everything Mom could do for you.  It's the only way I can make
it up."

   "Look...  You...  didn't kill her...  I'm sorry..."

   "No Daddy, don't apologize.  You've apologized enough.  Just...  give
me...  a baby."

   "Then I'd...  have to cum inside you..."

   "Then do it..."

   I groaned, "Alright."

   She worked to squeeze my cock with her pussy as she moved up and down.
Then I groaned with pleasure, and stood up.  She had her arms and legs
wrapped around me so she didn't fall off, and she was very light.  I placed
my hands under her to support her, and started fucking her like a mad man.
She wailed with ecstasy as I banged away.  The room was filled with our
primal noises of pleasure.  I felt the pleasure building, and I leaned in
to kiss her, and she just orgasmed as I did it.  She shuddered and shook.
The pulsation of her pussy was too much.

   I screamed, "God!  I'm going to cum!  I'm going to cum inside my little
girl!"

   And I erupted inside of her.  I thrust up as I shivered and blew another
huge load into her.  The feeling of my semen coursing through her caused
her to have another orgasm.  So her pussy was milking my cock as I shot
inside of her.  It seemed like forever, but it did eventually end.

   I layed her down on the couch as she panted and gasped for air.  She was
covered in sweat.  I looked down at her and smiled.  She opened her eyes
then, caught me smiling, and smiled back at me.

   She gasped, "That was amazing."

   I nodded and leaned down and kissed her.  "I want to do it again daddy.
I want to make you feel good."
   I smiled.  "Don't worry.  In a bit.  We have plenty of time." 


  
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