My Nathalie (voy, f/mast, MF, Mf, cons, inc, father/daughter)
By Jonno.in.SA (at) gmail.com


Disclaimer: This piece of work is entirely fiction. If reading
erotic material is against the law in your area, do not read
further. If content depicting (fictional) sexual acts between a
man and his daughter / teen girl offends you do not read further.
My wife and I were up late one night discussing how we lost our
virginity. After she told me about how she lost her virginity, we
constructed this story as a tribute to that. A kind of fantasy to
enhance our sex life.




I couldn't believe what I was doing. Pardon... I meant who I was
doing. It is almost never you hear about a grown man being lucky
enough to enjoy two gorgeous girls in his own bed! I should feel
guilty that the girls are only thirteen years of age, but they
begged me. I truly mean begged. And I should feel guilty that the
one girl is my one and only daughter, but gazing up at her angel
face as she rocked above me and witnessing the pure ecstasy on
her small, feminine features melted all guilt away.

I suppose that this was coming for a long time now. I should have
sensed it better, but as my wife all too often points out, I miss
all the signs.

I have always been a bit of a nudist. My friends call me a
`closet nudist' on account of my `private' life. Since I was
little, my parents and I were often nude around the house. It was
no big deal, and it felt natural to us, and still feels natural
to me today. My wife wouldn't even leave the bed without
something covering her. Not to say she was a prude, or not good
looking. She was a minx, and she knew how to enjoy her body, but
just didn't like to `parade around in the nude' as she would say.
I, on the other hand, walked around the house nude when I felt
like it. My daughter Nathalie, very lean and trim at her 5'6
height, was confident about her body and wasn't shy to walk
around in her underwear... or less. Nathalie even showered with
my wife or myself if she wanted to.

There were few times that there was any embarrassment, or
awkwardness, and Nathalie was quite used to seeing my many `mood
swings' as she called it.

`Daddy needs another cold shower!' Nathalie would joke while
playfully pointing to my member.

`Your dad is just insatiable!' my wife told her one day after
Nathalie made fun of me. Curious as to what she meant so my wife
explained that I just couldn't seem to get my `mood swings' out
of my system.

Again like my wife says I `miss all the signs'...

I barely seemed to notice that my beautiful daughter was taking
more showers with me recently. Not minding in the least, however,
I would always welcome her. I loved having someone in the shower
with me especially my beautiful daughter. A couple of months ago
I awoke from a particularly erotic dream and, needing to get
going, I jumped into the shower. When my daughter joined me I was
surprised as it was only 5am and at least an hour and a half
before she usually gets up. Greeting me with a sleepy grin she
asked if I could wash her hair and back for her.

I marvel at how soft and smooth her skin feels, and her hair was
like fine brown silk that cascaded down to her shoulder blades.
After lathering up her hair and rinsing, I started on her back,
running my hands all over, lightly massaging as they moved,
covering every inch of her skin. When I felt my hands brush the
sides of her small breasts I retracted them quickly not meaning
to touch her there. My mind however didn't let go of what I had
felt. Her breasts, what I felt at least, were almost as firm as a
pair of toned muscles and this made me proud. My daughter was
going to be a real catch.

I worked my way down Nathalie's back and tickled her bottom when
I reached it, and she quickly turned around, laughing, and
embraced me around the waist, trapping my arms. With Nathalie's
soft pubic hair pressing against my fingers I felt my groin
tense. Nathalie hugged me tightly for a few seconds before
letting go, and I was sure that she didn't mean to press her
pubic mound against my hands on purpose. When she moved away she
saw the problem arising between my legs, making her stop and
stare for several seconds, and that's when I got a good look at
the little mounds that had started the problem. Her breasts were
the size of two halves of a perfect large orange, and almost as
firm. The nipples, tiny and hard, perched on her very small
areolas that pointed right up to my eyes. Her pubic hair was
wispy and trim, but being almost thirteen, was all just natural.
I even marvelled at the way the hairs all seemed to point
inwards.

I looked up to see Nathalie with a big smile on her face and a
wicked look in her eye. Must be more awake now, I thought.
`Looks like you should be using cold water instead daddy!' she
chided when she slapped me on the backside. I playfully stuck out
my tongue in defiance. Nathalie caught me off guard when she
suddenly gave me a big, tight hug. I felt my cock press against
her thigh before I felt the tingle of her pubic hair and then she
was gone, out of the shower. I heard her giggling to herself on
the way to her bedroom. I looked down at my hardening cock
wondering why. This was two months back, and now I have a
different view on this event.

My cock was good to me. Just the normal length, for a white male,
somewhere between 5 ½ to 6 inches, it was the girth that was the
killer. When I was in my teens I had an accident where I had
landed on some scaffolding the wrong way, causing me some sever
pain, and a lot of damage to my penis. After many operations and
several months of healing I was a good as new. The only side
effect was that the surgery on my penis had cut the flesh and
tissue length ways giving me considerably more girth. In fact, I
measured slightly over 4 inches right around when I was hard.

I guess the problem was that I still imagined my sweet, beautiful
daughter to be 7 years old. I hadn't yet realized that she was
turning into a woman. You see her growing, and you see the
changes, but it doesn't really register until you see something
that changes your perception.

About 6 weeks ago, needing to get out of the office, I came home
early one day to try relax. The house was locked up very tight,
but the alarm was off, so I guessed that Nathalie must be home
and called for her. Nothing. Not finding her in the lounge,
kitchen, her bedroom or mine, I went into my study and saw her
sitting on my leather chair, her iPod strapped to her upper arm,
headphones blaring, eyes closed. I tried calling again, but she
didn't hear me, so I went in closer wanting to tap her on her
shoulder. Before I could touch her I heard her moan slightly and
that was when I realized what she was doing. Her feet were
perched on the lip of the chair, knees apart. Her left hand was
gripping a photo of herself and me, and her right hand was moving
in quick, short circular motions over her vagina while her middle
and index fingers rubbed and probed her sex.

I felt my face flush as I very quickly and very quietly danced
out of the room. I walked to the front door and slammed it harder
than necessary to let her know, without embarrassing her, someone
was home. It worked, and I saw her poke her head around the
corner to see who was home. When Nathalie saw that I was just me,
she popped around and came over to give me her trademark hugs. It
was then that I saw something I never, ever noticed before.

Light shining from behind her, I saw her perfect silhouette, but
more remarkably, I saw her lips. It was not that I was checking
my daughter out, but being a guy, you look. It's natural, and
subconscious, like looking at something that suddenly moves or
turning you head to where you hear a sound. Her labia were
distended, and hanging almost half an inch down. This was
remarkable because I had seen her many times and Nathalie's lips
never showed because they were so small.

I went about my afternoon, got myself a drink, offered one to
Nathalie, and went to the bedroom to `strip-down' as Nathalie
says. Sitting on the couch in the family room, sipping on my
whiskey, I played my favourite game of channel-surfing when
Nathalie came in. I figured that she finished taking care of
business as Nathalie was smiling and glowing as she sat down
beside me wearing some skimpy underwear.

`You know... It can't be called underwear if it's all you wear!'
I motioned jokingly to her outfit.

Laughing back at me she said `Look who's talking, Mr
Birthday-suit! It's more than I was wearing a few seconds ago!
Would you prefer I change back?'

`I just meant...' I tried to explain.

`I saw you looking, you know!' Nathalie cut me off. `It's ok. I
don't mind! You're my daddy!' she said. When Nathalie leant her
head against my shoulder and crossed her legs towards me I
realized at how close she was to me, physically and emotionally.
Nathalie's right thigh touching my left, her left foot touching
my left leg and her right side against my body. Without control,
my cock twitched ever so slightly, and I was certain I heard
Nathalie sigh. I took effort, but I concentrated on the
television and tried to ignore what I had just seen, and was
feeling. After all, she is my daughter, the love of my life, and
I would never do anything to harm her.

After that incident I caught Nathalie touching herself on two
different occasions. Once when I came home, and my wife as at the
gym, Nathalie was on her back on the couch with her legs up and
hanging over the back. And once more when I came home early, I
saw Nathalie sprawled beside the pool with her bikini top and
bottom lying in a pile next to her. She looked like she had
worked up quite a sweat.

It was what happened, one Friday, just a month ago that really
knocked the wind out of me. I came in one night, to find Nathalie
home alone. I didn't try to call for Nathalie because I didn't
want to scare or embarrass her if she was `busy', so I went
through to my bedroom and stripped-down. Picking a tiny g-string
up at the door to my study I heard a noise and looked in. There
was my beautiful girl, bent over my desk with her legs apart and
standing high on her toes, Nathalie's right hand seemed to be
working on her pussy as she stood there panting.

`Uhhhhhh...' The sight was just too much and I couldn't hold back
the moan that seemed to come from deep within my body. Nathalie
snapped out of her trance and whipped round to stand looking at
me; both her hands over her mouth and cheeks to try hide the
shame. I couldn't say anything. What I saw was a beautiful young,
lithe, girl in the throes of lust. I was not prepared for what
happened next! From between her legs I watched an object slowly
slip out of her pussy, making Nathalie's knees bend from the
feeling, before falling to the floor. But it was when the object
fell on her foot that she collapsed, and instinctively I rushed
over to catch her. Now I was closer and could see what the object
was. I had a marble mortar and pestle ornament on my desk that I
was given as a present, and Nathalie was using the mortar as a
makeshift dildo.

I picked Nathalie up and sat her on my desk facing me so I could
examine her foot. The small red blemish where the mortar had
struck her would bruise, however I diagnosed her as healthy, and
kissed her foot as I had used to when she was younger. I looked
up to see if she was ok, but I never got to her face. Nathalie's
pussy was inches from my nose and her labia were distended and
glistening with her juices. In fact, her hole was still somewhat
dilated and wet, inviting something, or someone, to explore its
treasures. I had to fight to not put my face in my daughters
crotch when I realised my nose was inching closer and closer to
smell her sweet scent better. My cock was rigid, harder than it
had been in weeks.

I couldn't believe how intoxicated I had become at the sight of
my own daughter. When I moved away, Nathalie looked like if I had
slapped her.

`What's wrong?' Nathalie asked. I looked down at my raging hardon
before answering her.

`Well... my love. It seems that I have a small problem...' I
said.

`Looks like a nice BIG problem to me!' she mentioned.

`Huh? Sure. But despite the fact that I just caught you using my
mortar to please yourself, I don't think I should be this close
to you while we're both naked and horny.' I confessed.

`I... I'm so sorry daddy!' she pleaded. `I just... I just
couldn't help m... myself! There was... is this fire in me that I
couldn't fix... I'm so sorry daddy!' she pleaded as she started
to sob.

`Don't worry about it! Come here...' I said as I pulled her
closer to give her a hug. `You don't need to cry, or to feel bad.
You should perhaps be more careful that's all.' That was when I
realised that my cock was still hard and, again, pressing against
her pubic mound. When Nathalie shifted, I felt my cock touch
something wet, and I pushed away from her before my body had time
to react. I was not going to fuck my own little daughter today.
No chance. But the thoughts started to plague me every day after
that.

The next day, Saturday, I thought I would do something special
for Nathalie to help her little problem. I drove over to the
local sex shop, and looked around for a vibrator that Nathalie
could perhaps use. Stuck between choosing a slim chromed metal
vibrator, and a much larger Rabbit vibrator, I decided to get her
both. Feeling naughty and knowing how my wife loves a thick cock
deep inside her, I also picked out a King-Kong for my wife while
I was there.

When I got home the house was empty. So I placed the two
vibrators under Nathalie's pillow on her bed, and went into my
own bedroom to hide the King-Kong for my wife. I stripped down
and went out to the pool, and was soon napping with my feet in
the water. I awoke a short while later when my daughter, leaning
over me, shook me by the shoulders. Already in one of her flimsy
bikinis, she smiled sweetly down at me when I opened my eyes.

`We're back!' she announced. `Mom took me shopping for some
clothes. She said that she's going to the gym, and she'll be back
in two hours.'

`To the gym, sure. She bought you nice clothes that you'll
supposedly want to wear around the house hey?' I asked her.

`Yeah, I think that was her plan. But I'm not complaining!' she
told me.

`I see that her plan isn't working,' I said.

`What can I say, I just like my father...' she said. I didn't
seem to catch that until several days later.

`Listen, I bought you something that I think may help you,' I
said getting up. `Let's go to your bedroom so I can talk with you
about it.' I told her to sit on the bed while I produced the two
vibrators from underneath her pillow.

`I didn't know which one you would prefer,' I confessed, `So I
got you both. I think the smaller one may be better for you now,
but perhaps you'd like the bigger one. I know your mother loves
the bigger ones.' I said as Nathalie blushed, but the smile on
her face was one of curious excitement.

`DADDY!' she exclaimed. `What made you get these?' she asked me
bewildered.

`Well my love. You may be only 12...'

`Nearly 13!' she almost shouted.

`Yes, well. Almost 13, then, but these will be a lot better for
you than my office stationary!' I said, and Nathalie blushed.
`I'm guessing you don't need to know how to use these except that
you turn them on at the bottom here. Watch...'

`Turn them on?' Nathalie asked. `Why would they need to be on?'
Now it was my turn to be a bit embarrassed.

`They're called vibrators honey. They... shake.' I said. `It may
seem silly now, but when you use them while they vibrate it feels
very good. Just use them properly, and keep them clean. Ok? And
let me know if you need new batteries!'

`Um... thank you daddy! I love you!' she said. And before I even
had chance to leave she grabbed me hugging me tightly to her.

`Now honey... You're not supposed to show anybody... And please
don't tell anybody.' I warned.

`What if I do something wrong?' she asked.

`There's not much that you can do wrong with these.' I told her.
`If it feels good then it's fine. If something feels bad, or
hurts, then try something else,' I explained. `Oh! And I heard
that you should never use any of these for more than 20 minutes
at one time. Ok?'

I turned quickly, leaving the room to take care of my own needy
problem, and saw out of the corner of my eye Nathalie turning on
the smaller silver vibrator. `I hope I have done the right thing
here' I said mumbling to myself.

Later that evening, while locking the doors and turning off the
lights, I heard a buzzing coming from behind Nathalie's door.

`Sleep well love!' I said, almost laughing.

`Uuuuh...? Oh thanks.' was the response she gave. `I'm sure I
will. Goodnight Daddy. I love you. T thank you HMMM for the
toooy! Uuuuuh!'

Chuckling to myself, I wanted to go see if my wife had found what
I had left for her. I was not disappointed. Half sitting on the
bed was my beautiful naked wife with both her hands wrapped
around the King-Kong trying to get the head of the dildo into her
mouth, trying to make sure it was slippery enough.

`Having a hard time there?' I asked my wife.

`It's so BIG!' she announced like I knew nothing about it.

`You need some help?'

`Oh yes, please!' she almost begged. I found the tube of KY I
keep in my bedside drawer, took the oversized dildo and
lubricated it halfway down the shaft.

`Ok, open wide!' I said to my wife who then lay down further,
spreading her thighs as wide apart as they could go. I positioned
the head against my wife's pussy, running the tip up and down to
get her lips more slippery, and started to apply some pressure.
But still, at this angle I couldn't get more than half an inch
inside.

`This is no good my love. You'd better get on your knees!' I
ordered her and before I even registered her movement, she was on
her knees, ass in the air, and head down. I couldn't help myself;
I was too horny and her pussy was there inviting me. As my lips
pressed against her pussy, tongue lapped at her juicy folds,
flicking against her clit while I sucked her lips onto my mouth.

`Ohhhh... god! Hmmmm... NO! Don't tease me! I want that thing
inside me... Uhhhh...' she moaned loudly as I wiggled my face
against her delicious sex.

`Spoil sport!' I said with a wicked grin on my face. `You got it
you sexy girl! Here comes daddy!' I teased as I positioned the
King-Kong at the opening of her pussy.

`Yes daddy! Please daddy...' my wife gasped, anticipating the
ecstasy she was sure to come. I had to force the toy a little as
I pushed it inside her. My wife's pussy, quite small and petite
to start with, would have to stretch quite a bit to be able to
accept this huge invading toy.

`MY GOD!' my wife nearly screamed as she received the first 3
inches. It took a full minute before the King-Kong was as far in
as it would go, somewhere roughly around 12 inches deep. I then
started rocking the toy back and forth, pulling and pushing a
little more with each thrust.

`Oh god that's good! More! Don't stop...' my wife moaned
struggling to control herself. The massive toy was now moving
more freely inside her slippery love hole making this the perfect
time to turn it up a notch. I turned a small knob at the back of
the toy and the device started to vibrate. `Ahhhh!'

`Oh SHIT!' my wife gasped and out the corner of my eye I saw my
daughter reflection in the wall mirror, naked, standing at the
entrance to my room. I craned my head around to check, but I
couldn't see anybody there, so I continued fucking my wife with
the oversized toy.

Just 20 minutes later, my wife was lying next to me, deep in
sleep and still clutching her new toy. Actually it only took 4
minutes for her to climax, and it was a good one. My wife,
shaking with the orgasm ripping through her, head thrashing, legs
bucking, let out deep strained breathless screams as wave after
wave crashed over her. Dead to the world, I probably could have
wacked her with her new toy and she wouldn't even stir. She had
been screaming and moaning so load I couldn't believe that there
weren't any police to break up some domestic disturbance.

I climbed out bed to use the toilet, but I stopped dead in my
tracks as I got to the door of my room. There on the floor was a
perfect pink pair of cotton panties that was not there before.
Picking it up, I felt that it was wet on my fingers. Nathalie
must have been here, but why had she left her panties behind?

`Nathalie,' I called softly as I entered her room. I got no
answer. With her new silver toy wedged against her pussy,
Nathalie was fast asleep on her bed. The bed covers pushed down
to her ankles let the cascading moon light make her skin gleam as
she lay there naked. I looked intently at my gorgeous young
daughter, her growing mounds on her chest proudly displaying her
small hard nipples. Careful not to disturb her, I reached down
between my daughter's legs to retrieve the vibrator. My fingers
dipped, deeper than intended, into the triangle between her
thighs and pussy and grab at the vibrator, pulling it up and out
of the crevice. My middle finger pressed against her tiny, flat
labia as it moved. Nathalie's body gave a light shiver as I
removed the device. I placed her panties on her bedside table for
her and set the vibrator down on top them and then bent over to
pull her sheets up to cover her. The back of my fingers lightly
skimming her delicate bare skin as I pulled the sheets over her,
subconsciously pausing to look at her pussy and again to look at
her perfect, firm breasts. Lovingly, with one hand on her flat
stomach, moving the hair out of her face with the other, I leant
over her to kiss her forehead. Her hair smelled sweet, like
strawberries, or some sort of berries, her skin hot and smooth.
Then I kissed her small nose. And then I kissed her mouth, my
lips touching hers pulled a lightly at her lower lip as I moved
away. My hand had subconsciously moved up to cup her breast, and
I snapped back into reality, my cock hard. What was I doing?

To help relieve me of this tension, I popped a porn DVD into the
player, and sat down on the couch in the family room to relieve
myself. `8teenies only' was the title. My wife had got it for me
one day because she had noticed a pretty school girl trying to
flirt with me. The girls in the DVD didn't look eighteen, they
looked roughly sixteen perhaps, but they were astoundingly
pretty, and although they looked shy, they screwed like veterans.
A young blond girl, no more than 5 feet tall with a completely
bald pussy, raised her legs high in the air as an older man
rammed his huge member into her. `This girl is fourteen if a
day!' I thought to myself as I watched stroking my cock. With her
small, tight abdomen clenched, hands gripping the man above her,
she groaned `Fuck me daddy!' This caught me off guard and I came
as I saw her tiny, bald pussy swallow the huge cock.

With my eyelids heavy I checked the house again before retiring
for the night.

In the morning I got up to have a shower, and found that Nathalie
had beaten me there, so I climbed in.

`Morning sweetheart!' I chimed.

`M... morning daddy...' Nathalie said sheepishly. `You found my
panties...' she mentioned.

`Right. I did.' I answered. `Not that they were so difficult to
find.'

`Well... I...' Nathalie stammered. `Sorry. I was so tingly... I
heard mommy moan... I couldn't help...'

`It's not good to spy on people' I said while rubbing her back up
and down. `Especially when they're doing something private.'

`Sorry,' she repeated. `But I wanted to know. I wanted to see...
I don't know anything about sex.'

`SEX?' I gasped. `What does my little baby girl want to know
about sex? I'm sure you're too young to start thinking about
sex!'

`I'm nearly THIRTEEN!' she moaned. `And I've had these feelings
for a while already. The other girls know a lot about sex. I
thought I could see what it was about.'

`Oh...' I said surprised. `Thirteen hey. I'm betting you that the
other girls don't know half as much as they say they do. I know
I'm just your father, and that I still see you as my little girl,
but I don't want you having sex for a long time still. You're
young, enjoy life. Sex is something that's supposed to happen
naturally between two people who love each other. And I mean real
love, not just liking someone.' I explained. `It must be with
someone you truly care for, and that person must care for you
back just as much, or more!. Someone who makes you life better.
Someone who inspires you to be better.' I told her finishing off
her back and giving her a light tap on her tiny bottom.

`So if I found that person...' she started to say.

`I find it very unlikely that you'll find that person at
thirteen' I cut her off.

`So when I find that person... What would it be like?' she tried
again.

`Much better. It will, should, be amazing. Like sparks
everywhere, tingling, and firecrackers exploding around you,' I
explained. Then I realized that she was holding her breasts. No,
not holding, rubbing. `Honey... You really shouldn't do that in
front of me. Or any person you're not in love with.'

`Why daddy? I do love you' she said.

`Because... it's not right. I'm your father. It's bad enough that
you are so gorgeous,' I said with a big grin, `that doing that is
the same as torture.' Realizing that I had a hardon, I covered my
cock with my hands.

`Awww... You think I'm gorgeous?' she said beaming up at me,
touching herself again.

`You know you are! And don't stray from the subject!' I chided.
`It's like holding a raw steak out in front of a hungry wolf.
He's going to take it, and probably nip your fingers doing it.
I'm a man, and us men have a heck of a lot more difficulty
holding ourselves back than you women.' Hoping that I had
explained well enough I dropped the subject and started to get
out. Nathalie caught me mid-motion and gave my back a hug. I felt
her firm breasts pressing against my back, her pubic mound with
the tiny, soft hairs pressing against my upper thigh.

Apparently my little talk didn't have much of an effect on her.
Two days later I caught Nathalie in my study again, wearing her
skimpiest bikini top and a short skirt with no panties on
underneath. Her one hand cupping a breast, while the nipple of
the other breast, as hard as stone, strained against the fabric.
Her right hand was busy with the Rabbit, vibrating inside her as
she moaned. Her head phones were on and so loud that she couldn't
hear me moaning at her. Not until I shook her by the shoulder did
she seem to realize I was there.

`Oh... Sorry daddy!' she said without a trace of guilt on her
face. Casually she pulled the vibrator out of her small, young
pussy, and moaned as it popped out. Nathalie stood and
straightened her skirt before leaving the room, giving me a
sweet-as-sugar smile as passed me.

`I must be losing my marbles' I mumbled to myself after she had
left, and almost chocked when I noticed a distinct wet mark on my
leather office chair.  `What on earth is going on with my little
girl?'

That's the story of how it all lead up to this day.

Home early from work today, realizing that I was coming home
earlier more often, I didn't know that I was in for a much bigger
surprise. I poured myself a whiskey and headed to the bedroom to
`strip-down' to my tight full briefs. Turning the television on
and making myself comfortable on the couch, I prepared myself for
an hour or two of channel surfing. The TV was re-playing the last
scene I had watched from the `8teenies Only' DVD I had watched
recently. The girl, still on her back, now had her knees by her
head, ass in the air, as a different man drove his cock down into
her. Quickly I turned it off.

Just then I saw an apparition from the sliding door to the patio.
It must have been an angel because she was very lean, a little
taller than my little girl, with long, wavy, light blond hair.
And she was completely nude. To my amazement this angel girl had
a small and completely blonde bush between her long, skinny legs,
and I noticed that her breasts were a little smaller than
Nathalie's, but by no means bad! With only a sweet smile this
gorgeous girl walked slowly across my ever expanding field of
vision on her way to the bathroom.

`Hi sir,' the angel greeted me with a wide smile. So stunned and
unable to answer her, I watched her go. My eyes were glued and my
mouth was dry as she finally made it to the bathroom door. Her
firm backside was small and round, the kind you could imaging
shooting a load of hot cum all over. She turned and smiled at me
again as she slowly closed the door. A giggling sound came from
outside.

`Hi daddy!' my beautiful daughter said from the sliding door with
the afternoon light cascading over her naked form. Not a stitch
of cloth on her body, but also wearing a dangerously sweet smile.
`Julie is my friend from school. We're working on a project
together,' she said. Working on giving me a heart attack, that's
what. `You don't mind if she hangs out here this afternoon?' she
asked but still being till unable to speak she continued, `I
didn't think that you'd object to us being out around the pool,
do you?' she prodded.

`Sure honey... whatever you want...' I managed to choke out.
`Just don't get into any trouble.' I added, trying to not
sounding like a fool. Julie strode back across the room on her
way back to my daughter. Her long, sleek legs taking slow, easy,
comfortable strides. Her skin looked like silk in the light, and
her rump, small, round and tight, was perfectly formed. She
didn't look as if she had an ounce of fat on her. Just like my
daughter, this girl couldn't have weighed more than 115 pounds. I
was so caught up by the sheer beauty of this girl that I didn't
even notice that she had stopped walking and was staring down at
me on the couch, hardon and all.

`Is something the matter sir?' Julie asked, her face curious yet
amused.

`Seth... Please... My friends call me Seth...' I managed to get
out.

`You want me to be your friend?' Julie said through her
mischievous smile.

`Yes I do. Very much...' What was I doing? For heaven's sake, I'm
losing my mind.

`But... You're a man, and I'm a girl,' she said. Julie then
locked her hands behind her back and gently swayed her shoulders
back and forth like a young girl, her silky blond hair cascading
over her shoulders. `How could we be friends? What games would we
play?'

This was just too much for me, and I made a speedy exit right
then. `You're right, Jules. Excuse me for a bit, will you?' I
said dashing for the bathroom. Not long after, Nathalie and Julie
were discussing something or other outside, their hushed tones
barely discernable. It was the constant giggling that they didn't
mask. A shower was in order. I could take care of this little
problem under some hot water with a little shampoo.

Four minutes later, standing under the hot spray, I had my rigid
cock in my hands and soap bubbles dripping from my eager
testicles. One of the girls burst into the bathroom without
warning, and I had to scramble to hide my engorged member. The
girl sat down on the toilet and relieved herself, adding a great
sigh when she had finished. Then she promptly flushed the loo,
opened the shower door and stepped in with me. It was Julie.

`Nathalie tells me that she takes showers with you all the time,
so I know you don't mind,' she told me.

`But Nathalie is my daughter,' I tried to get across, `you are
not.'

`So then... should I call you daddy?' Julie asked smiling up at
me enthusiastically. If nothing else, that did it for me, and my
hardon shot straight up to point at her stomach, so rigid that it
hurt.

`No Julie. This is not a good idea. I think you should leave...'
That was probably one of the hardest things I have ever said, or
muttered. `You being in here is bad, Julie. I really think...'

`Awww, but please!' she pouted, placing her index finger on my
mouth, stopping me mid sentence, before turning her back to me.
`At least wash my back for me before you kick me out...' Julie
promptly handed me berry flavoured shower gel. Great, just what
she needs: to smell as delicious as she looks.

`Ok. I'm going to do this one thing for you quickly, and then you
have to go!' I warned her not believing what I was saying. Julie
twisted her hair over her shoulder exposing her exquisite neck
and I started lathering up her back whilst constantly remembering
that my hardened cock was just inches from her small pert ass.
Ever so calm, Julie reached behind with her right hand and
wrapped her long, thin fingers around the base of my cock causing
a deep, guttural moan to escape from within me.

`No... Jul... Don't...' was all I could get out before she pulled
hard bringing our bodies closer. She had aimed true and my cock
slipped between her slim thighs to rest against the length of her
pussy, with the helmet of my cock sticking out under her clit. I
felt her body shake as she rubbed her pussy with her left hand
and stroked the underside of my cock with the other.

`Please... Julie. You don't un understand. I w won't be able to
hold back... Y you're too young. I d don't want to hurt you...' I
stammered, trying to think up any excuse to stop.

`Please daddy. I need this so bad!' Julie gasped. `You don't mind
if I call you daddy?'

`Uhhhhh...' was all I could say. `F fine, fine. Ok, you win.
You've convinced me. Just not here. Not in the shower. Bedroom.
Mine. Now.' I said gripping her by the shoulders, pushing her off
me, and reached for the door of the shower. I may have exited the
shower first, but she beat me to my bedroom with seconds to
spare. Lying on my bed, water droplets glistening on her skin in
the afternoon light, she looked like Peitho, a goddess of
seduction. A thirteen year old goddess my brain tried to remind
me. Julie lay there, head cocked slightly toward me, her left
hand playing with her hair, her right leg bent at the knee hiding
her sweet treasure from me, looking so innocent.

`Julie. Are you sure? Once we stop, there's no going back.' I
warned her. She didn't answer me, at least not with words. Julie
sat up and got onto her knees facing me, her breasts jiggling
ever so slightly as she moved. Placing her hands on my hips, she
pulled me closer to her until my cock was touching her chest.
Once again she wrapped her slim fingers around my cock and
started rubbing it over her breasts, paying special attention to
her nipples. Julie dipped her head down and kissed the tip of my
cock before wrapping the tip with her lips. My hand had snaked
its way down to Julie's pussy. She was hot and wet already. I
couldn't believe that a girl so young could be so. My finger
probed her sex lightly to make it slippery, and then rubbed it
over and around her swollen lips. When I finally reached her
clit, already stiff from anticipation, she sucked her breath in
hard, making a sound as if I had shocked her.

Much more confident now, and as hard as I have ever been, I
pushed Julie down onto the bed, bent her legs so her feet were
touching her ass, and spread her knees. It had been a long time
since I had had the pleasure of tasting a young girl's pussy, and
I wasn't going to waste this opportunity. I leant over her
letting my tongue dip lightly into her mouth and kissed her. Her
breath was hot and sweet in my mouth. `Never let anybody tell you
thin girls don't have shape!' I though as my hands travelled the
curves of her body, lightly tracing the lines, dips and peaks.
Her stomach, so flat, was smooth as it looked, but I could feel
the strength of her hardened, eager abdominal muscles. My hand
gently, but firmly pushed her face to the side, giving me access
to kiss her neck. Julie was moaning regularly now as her hands
were pulling at the skin on my back, digging her nails into my
flesh.

`Please daddy...' she moaned as my mouth covered her right
nipple, sucking lightly. My left hand still holding her face, and
my right rubbing against her pussy, I kissed my way down to her
belly, my tongue probing her little button. All too soon, my face
was hovering over her pussy. I looked up at her face to see a
needy, begging look, pleading for me to eat her. As my lips made
contact with her delicate flesh I felt her shudder. I engulfed
her small pussy with my mouth, sucking her sex, licking her lips
with my tongue. I placed my hands underneath her tiny hard ass
and lifted her pussy up into the air to give me better access,
and I ran my fat tongue up and down her glistening mound. I
pressed my nose hard into her clit as I dove my tongue as deep
into her pussy as I could, tasting the sweet and tangy taste of
my little goddess. My tongue had a mind of its own at this point,
drawing circles around her swollen clit, flicking it fiercely
many times before dipping into her pussy again.

Julie's hands were locked in my hair as she moaned out loud from
the thrashing I was giving her. Again I dipped my tongue into her
sex, and then lowered my tongue just an inch.

`Oh SHIT!' she gasped as my tongue ran circles over her asshole,
pressing lightly into the hole. `Oh shit that's good!' she moaned
again.

`Julie? Are you still a virgin?' I asked her pulling my mouth
away from her pussy.

`Um... Well... T... Technically, yes' she panted.

`Technically?' I asked.

`Um... yeah. I've never had sex. You know, with a boy. But I have
put stuff inside me.' Julie confided.

`Ok, sure. Now I'm going to lie down now, and you're going to
straddle me. Almost like riding a horse.' I commanded her. `This
way you can have control, and go as fast or slow as you need, so
I won't hurt you. Ok?'

`Whatever you say sir, er... Seth,' she said with a smile. I lay
down on my wife's side of the bed, legs together and helped
little Julie climb on top of me, her thirteen year old pussy
pinning my cock down. For a few moments she just sat there
rocking her pussy back and forth over the length of my manhood.
Her weight on my body felt so perfect, so firm and toned, but yet
so light.

`Ok, so now just lift up a little, grab my cock, and aim it for
your hole. Then lower yourself down slowly until you feel you
can't anymore,' I instructed. Julie, being a good little girl,
did exactly as I told her. I felt the head of my hard cock enter
the opening of her sex. `Oh god you're tight...' I moaned. Her
pussy was like a glove, only one or two sizes too small, but
Julie was so wet that her pussy slowly accepted more and more of
my thick member!

`Oh fuck...' Julie gasped, `It's so thick! It makes me feel full!
Oh god this is... fuck!' Julie's pussy was so tight around my
shaft that I was afraid that it wouldn't come back out, not that
I'd mind.

`So, you know what to do now. Move your ass up and down, or just
rock back and forth on me' I told her gasping and she started to
shift her hips up and down my body. I placed my hands on her hips
to help guide her, and to support her. `Oh goddd... Little girl!
You are gorgeous!'

`Oooooh! Daddy!' she moaned gripping my shoulders, pulling at
them with each movement. `Aaaahhhh! Oh my god... Oh goddddd!'
Julie was now pumping my cock up and down, or trying to at least.
The folds of her pussy pulling out as she moved away from me, her
labia distended a full inch now.

`DADDY?!?!' I heard a load gasp coming from the door still as
naked. At what point of this did I forget Nathalie. `WHAT ARE YOU
DOING?' she asked loudly. Julie didn't stop, she didn't even
blink.

`Honey... um...' I stammered too bewildered to think straight
with this gorgeous vixen riding me. Nathalie moved in closer
watching as Julie rode my cock in and out of her stretched pussy.
`Oh goddddd...' I moaned as Julie pumped down harder. `Honey...
I...'

`Julie is MY friend! How could you?' Nathalie scolded me. `I'm
telling mommy!' she said and started to turn for the door.

`No! Honey! Please.... Hmmm! Ohhhhh,' I cried, `Wait!' And I saw
a small smile on Nathalie's face as she turned to look at me.
`Please! Don't tell your mother. Uuuuh... Please. I'll do
anything.' And with that Nathalie strode over to the bed, cupped
one of Julie's breasts and kissed her friend deeply. `Oh fuckkk'
I cried again as in watched my sexy daughter kiss the minx on top
of me.

`See... Mmmm... I told you it would work' Julie said between
moans. `It's so good daddy!'


`Yes. Now, daddy, you're going to give me the same treatment you
gave her. And if I feel you're holding back because I am your
daughter... I'm telling!' Nathalie said before sucking on Julie's
nipples. `Hmmm... These are so nice and hard. They taste good
don't they daddy?' Nathalie, sucking Julie's nipples and grabbing
her ass, caused Julie to moan out loud when she smacked her
softly on her ass.

`But sweetheart... I told you to save it for someone you love,
and loves you back.' I tried to reason.

`UGGGGH!' Julie continued unabated. `I love yoooou...' she said
in almost a whisper.

`And? Who else do I love more than you daddy? Who else loves me
more?' Nathalie's retort closed that argument quickly.

`OH... MY... GODDDDD...' Julie started to scream. From within
her, I felt Julie's pussy gripping me. Rippling waves ran through
her and onto my cock. `FUUUUCK! What is this?!?!' Julie screamed
as her body doubled over, jerking over and over. `OH GOD' she
said again when another wave shook her. `Ohhhh... Hmmm..' Julie
said as her body finally began to calm down.

`You're first orgasm!' I panted. `Congratulations! I hope you
have many more to come...' I said sincerely to Julie who was now
lying on top of me, her hard nipples poking into my chest as my
cock still throbbed inside her.

`As many as I can get!' Julie responded. `As often as I can come
over,' she added panting. Julie then sat up slowly, lifting
herself off my still hard cock. `HMMMM! Ohhhh,' she moaned as she
lifted herself off, my cock pulling out, and flopped down next to
me on the bed. `I think you stretched my pussy!' she mentioned as
she prodded her still gaping hole with two of her fingers.

`Goodie! It's my turn daddy,' Nathalie said grabbing my hand and
pulling me up. `Now get UP!'

`Up?' I asked. `I thought you wanted me to have sex with you.'

`Yes silly... But you kissed Julie all over first remember?' my
sexy girl said with a happy smile.

`Right! So, how much did you actually see then?' I asked.

`I watched everything!' Nathalie said. `You were so out of your
mind you didn't even see me standing there touching myself.'

Nathalie lay down on the bed eagerly anticipating what was to
come, while Julie just lay there next to her stroking Nathalie's
neck and arms. I couldn't fight this any longer. I mentally
resigned to the simple, yet powerful, fact that I've had desires
for my daughter for a while already. I gripped her ankles and
pulled her closer, so her legs dangled off the bed. Slowly and
gently, sensually, I ran my hands over Nathalie's legs, feeling
the baby smooth skin and the muscles contained within. I let my
hands roam up to her belly, careful to avoid her pussy. I wanted
this to last. I wanted her to enjoy this. Touching and rubbing
her skin, I wanted to feel every inch of her, not as a father,
but as a lover. I slipped my hands behind Nathalie and lifted
her, arching her back, to kiss her stomach. My kisses became
longer and slower as I moved them towards her already hard
nipples. One by one I sucked her tiny nipples into my mouth,
flicking the tips with my tongue, then moving back to the other.

`Ohhh daddy! That feels great!' she moaned. Leaning over her, I
felt my cock pressing hard against her thigh. I worked my way
further up her body kissing her chest, and then her neck.
Nathalie smelled so sweet like honey and berries. This was my new
favourite smell that I would yearn after for many years to come.
Nathalie bent her head back, giving me better access to her neck.
Kissing along her jaw line, I stopped at her chin, straightened
her head to look at me, and I lowered my lips to hers. Our kiss
was deep, and passionate, our tongues exploring, tasting each
other. I turned her head to suck on her earlobe, my breath
tickling her ear.

`Get on your knees,' I whispered to her, and she promptly turned
herself over. As I pushed her down so that she was on her arms
and knees, my cock pressed firm against her ass and Nathalie
shuddered underneath me. I got behind her, placing my hands on
her impossibly slim, tiny ass as I brought my face to her pussy.
My mouth was drenched with saliva in anticipation of what I was
about to suck on. I covered her pussy with my mouth and licked
her from top to bottom, sucking as hard as I could.

`ohhhh... OH GOD! OHHH!' Nathalie barked as my tongue danced over
her sex. I sucked on her clit letting my lips pull while my
tongue flicked over it again and again. `I could do this all
day.' I thought to myself as I pushed my fat tongue into
Nathalie's wet and gaping hole. `Oh daddy!' she moaned as I
rammed my head back and forth, trying to tongue fuck her. Lightly
I licked her around her pussy and asshole, probing her in both
holes and getting just the reaction I expected. `D... DADDY! Oh
daddy! W... What are y...' Nathalie tried to say.

`Does my naughty little daughter like that? Hmmm?' I teased as I
continued to devour her.

`YES! Please! Oh YES!' she answered.

`Now get on top of me,' I told Nathalie as I moved around to lie
down on the bed. `I'm guessing that you saw how Julie fucked me?'

`Put it in and go slow?' Nathalie responded. I just looked up
into the eyes of my beautiful, lithe girl and smiled. Nathalie
placed the head of my cock in the opening to her pussy, the folds
feeling like silk, and lowered herself.

`Ow...' Nathalie cried as she lowered herself too quickly. She
was too eager to get my cock inside her.

`Slow down,' I told her. `There is no rush, get it in there
first.' Nathalie then slowly rocked on my hard dick, pumping an
inch inside and pulling out half. `Oh god you're tight. You feel
incredible!' I encouraged. Soon she had the entire length inside
her and she sat there for a moment, not moving, smiling as if
she's just won a gold medal in gymnastics.

`Hmmm... I got it daddy. You're in me. All the way!' she giggled.

`Stop teasing daddy, and fuck me.' I said playfully and I placed
my hands on her hips to show her I was aching for it. My hardon
was throbbing with excitement when Nathalie started. She lifted
her ass up, bringing it back down with a smack, faster now with
more courage. My left hand found its way to her ass, and my
middle finger rubbed against her hole, bring more moans of
pleasure from her.

`Oh my sweet girl... I'm going to cum,' I groaned. I pulled
Nathalie down on top of me, her breasts mashing into my chest,
gripped her small ass cheeks in my hands, and started fucking up
into my little daughter with wild abandon. Nathalie's pussy
became even more wet with the new thrusting, her juices leaking
down the shaft of my cock as I drove it up into her tiny pussy.
With longer, harder thrusts, I pulled my cock out until the tip
was just touching her, and shoved my cock back in. Nathalie's
face was contorted, her breath short. She couldn't even moan as
her body started to build up to orgasm.

`Oh god, you're so good to daddy!' I roared as I pumped faster,
feeling my nuts tighten, ready for action. `Daddy's CUMMING
BABY!' With that I pumped up into my daughter, squirting,
spraying my cum inside her, filling her with my sperm.

`DADDY!' Nathalie screamed pulling at my hair as her body shook.
My spunk finished, I fought the urge to collapse, and kept on
pumping my little girl. I wanted her orgasm to last as long as it
could, our mixed juices now running out of her pussy in little
streams. Nathalie's body shivering from the climax started to
convulse again as another wave took her by surprise. `GOD! GOD!
OHHHH GOD!!!' she moaned.

Finally, spent, I stopped. My cock, losing its firmness, was
still neatly inside Nathalie throbbing with pleasure as we lay
there for several minutes.

`Ahem. Looked like you were holding out on me Seth!' Julie said
with a broad smile on her angelic face.

`Don't you mean Daddy?' I asked her.

`That's right!' she replied snuggling up to me, giving me a
loving kiss. `Daddy!'

`How come you wanted to call me daddy?' I asked.

`Just because,' she said. `You're the closest thing I've ever had
to fucking my own daddy. He died when I was 10, and I miss him'

`I'm so sorry' I replied. `Julie, you're most welcome here.
Anytime you want! Ok?' I said.

`Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!' Julie said as she
bounced, kissing all over.

`Oh goodness' Nathalie said now recovering, sitting up. As
Nathalie lifted herself off my softening cock, drops of our mixed
fluids started dripping down her legs and onto me. I noticed then
just how small the two girls pussies were, not two inches in
length either of them.

`Oh! I'm next!' Julie shouted with a big smile.

`Better give me a few more minutes' I told her.

`Oh? I believe it's my turn!' my wife said casually from the door
to the room. `Girls, go get cleaned up! We're going to have a bit
of a slumber party here tonight. Nathalie, better take a nice
long, hot bath. It will help prevent you from getting pregnant.
Better get you some pills too.' Nathalie and Julie strode off out
the room, hand-in-hand smiling to each other.

`Uh... Um... Hi my love.' I stammered. `What you doing home?' I
asked.

`I'm getting some of what the girls just had,' she quipped. `You
forget I'm your wife?'

`Uh, how much did you see, exactly?' I begged.

`Enough to know that you've got a LOT of making up to do!' she
told me. `You're not just going to get away with this!' she said
smiling, climbing on top of me.


The End


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