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 Title: Daddy's Little Gymnast Ch.  01


Summary: Audra's injury leads to a lot more than it should.


Keywords: inc,fic,hot,father,daughter



   Doug watched as the young girl spun around on the uneven bars,
concentration scrawled on her face, muscles straining with the effort of
keeping to her routine.  She paused at the top of her circuit, spread her
legs into splits and then spun down again, releasing her hold on the bar.
She flew across to the lower bar and caught it, spinning again.  Seemingly
only seconds later she was somersaulting through the air before landing on
her feet.  Her knees remained bent as she confirmed her balance and then
she thrust her arms skyward, grinning at her success.

   Doug didn't really notice the smile.  His eyes were drawn to the way in
which her leotard clung to her tiny frame as she reached to the sky.  The
material seemed to be almost like liquid skin, shiny, tight and leaving
very little to his over active imagination.  He did applaud though, joining
in the rest of the arena's appreciation of her work.

   As he turned his attention to the balance beam he smiled, thinking that
there were upsides to having a daughter in competitive gymnastics. 
Initially it had only been his wife that had gone along.  When Audra was
younger he'd simply had no interest.  After the divorce though, he'd been
forced to attend.  He hadn't enjoyed it.

   Then Audra had hit college.  Suddenly he realised that there was
something to this gymnastics thing after all!  The long hours sitting at
competitions, training, driving all over the country, injuries and tears
all became worthwhile when Audra won.  When she wasn't winning, he consoled
himself with the fact that those hours were now made bearable by the
continuous sight of attractive, athletic girls contorting their bodies into
positions that often left him wincing in imagined pain and imagining things
he shouldn't.  With his wife having left the scene and abandoned them both
to live overseas, he spent more time there than most fathers.  He was a lot
less reluctant these days.

   Audra looked over to where the girl had just finished on the uneven
bars. Unfortunately it had been almost faultless.  Audra knew it meant she
couldn't afford a single misstep on the beam.  If she was to win, she had
to nail this performance.  She didn't wait to see the score come up, not
wanting the additional pressure of knowing exactly how good she would have
to perform.

   She slapped her competition smile on, raised her right arm to signal her
intent to start and turned to face the beam, the smile quickly replaced
with a look of intense concentration.

   Doug watched as Audra dashed quickly toward the beam, muscular legs
pumping and her short blonde ponytail bobbing along behind her.  She hit
the springboard, flipped and landed on the narrow wooden apparatus with an
audible thud.  Doug exhaled quickly after the successful landing.  He
quickly gasped a breath as she began the rest of the routine.  He was
unlikely to take another until she finished.  He found his fingers crossed
and almost every fibre of his being tense as he watched her progression
through each element.

   Doug gasped along with the rest of the crowd as Audra's foot slipped in
a landing.  Her arms windmilled and she quickly thrust her leg out lateral
to the beam, desperate to avoid the penalties of a complete fall.  He
sighed as she managed it, but knew he was in for a rough ride home.  There
was no way she would win after that fault and that meant she'd be sulky for
days.  His relief when she finished the last elements would only be short
lived.

   The fear of her mood was replaced with concern.  After indicating that
she'd completed her routine to the judges, her stalking departure from the
competition floor was marred by a slight limp.

   "Well I fucked that up!" Audra declared when she met her father after
the competition.  She'd been so pissed off when she'd finished that she
hadn't even bothered showering.  She'd thrown her leotard in her bag,
ripped off the skin coloured thong she had to wear under it and just
dragged her leggings on without bothering with underwear.

   "Here, let me take your bag," Doug offered, knowing from long experience
that there was virtually nothing that he could say to improve the
situation. Even the fact that she'd managed to hang on to second place
wasn't worth mentioning.  That would simply be salt in the wound.

   "Thanks," Audra muttered, climbing into the front seat of the SUV.

   The ride home was quiet.  Audra didn't want to talk and Doug didn't want
to set her off.  He couldn't go all the way without asking her how she was
though.

   "I couldn't help but notice that you limped off today, are you ok?" he
asked her.

   Audra sighed.  It was a double-edged sword that her father was a
physiotherapist.  On the positive side she received a lot of free treatment
that other girls would have to pay for, but on the down side, her father
always seemed to spot when she'd picked up a minor injury.  For a gymnast,
injury was a part of life.  Audra couldn't remember the last time that
she'd gone into a competition without some part of her body strapped in
some way.  She knew girls that had pain killing injections before competing
and girls that took risks when medical advice had told them not to compete,
but for her, she couldn't get away with it.  Her father always told her
that her career would be longer and more successful if she followed his
advice.  She knew it was true too.  But that didn't mean that she didn't
sometimes just want to get out there and beat everyone regardless of the
injury she was carrying.

   "I'm fine," she told him, staring intently forward.

   "We'll check it out when we get home," Doug offered.

   "Fine," she said flatly, knowing from the same long experience that her
father had that it was something he wouldn't let go.  He was like a dog
with a bone when it came to her injuries.

   ~~~~~~~

   "Ok, so where does it hurt?" Doug asked Audra later that night.

   "Right here," she said, indicating her right groin, close to her crotch.

   "Ok," Doug said a little nervously, "Why don't you lie down for me and
we'll see how bad it is."

   Audra sighed, climbing onto the massage table that her father kept in
the spare room.

   "Um, you'll have to take those off," her father told her, indicating the
leggings she was wearing.

   "Crap, let me quickly change then," Audra said, blushing.

   "Ok," Doug replied.

   As Audra disappeared from the room, Doug was left to ponder, his
thoughts going in directions they shouldn't.

   "What had she been wearing that she wasn't prepared for him to see?" He
wondered, "Was it a case of simply being something skimpy or was she going
commando?"

   Audra's return startled him from his reverie.  She walked in and climbed
onto the table, moving a little gingerly as she raised her small frame from
the floor.  Doug watched closely, trying to keep his gaze professional,
despite the pink cotton bikini panties clinging to her tight little 18 year
old gymnast's bum.  Audra rolled onto her back, looking up at her father,
hands resting on her stomach.

   "Right, lift your leg for me," Doug instructed her.

   Audra raised her right leg until it was pointed toward the ceiling, toes
pointed through sheer habit.  Her father placed his left hand on her calf
to guide her movements.  He took her through a series of positions, his
right hand resting on her inner thigh, feeling the movement of the sore
muscle.

   Audra closed her eyes as her father took her through the movements.  His
hand was warm.  It was a gentle touch.  It was definitely one of the
advantages of her father being her physio.  She never had to worry about
his hands straying anywhere they shouldn't.

   "Which is lucky," she thought, "Given how close it is to my pussy."

   She wasn't even sure what had put the thought in her mind.  Her eyes
snapped open to see her father eyes glued to her crotch, just glaring at
it!

   "No, wait, he's just looking at my groin, at where the injury is," she
realised, almost giggling to herself.

   She found though that having let her mind drift there, she couldn't seem
to drag it away.

   "What would I do if Dad's fingers brushed my pussy?" she mused.

   She looked appraisingly at her father.  He was good looking.  As far as
older men went, he was no George Clooney, but then again, he was far from
ugly.  He was also fit.  Between the healthy eating that Audra insisted on
for her gymnastics and his own awareness due to his profession, he'd always
looked after himself.  Her thoughts were also influenced by past
conversations with her crazy friend Misty who had rated her father as the
only dad she'd fuck out of their friendship group after they'd all watched
American Beauty one night.

   "Ouch!" Audra exclaimed as her father stretched her just a bit too far.

   "Sorry Audra," Doug replied, looking at her leg in concern.

   Doug probed gently at his daughter's leg, trying to isolate the exact
location of the pain.  He was conscious of just how close his fingers were
getting to the seam of her panties and kept having to drag his eyes away
from the crotch.  Curiosity kept dragging them back though, especially
because he kept finding himself wondering how much trimming or shaving she
did.  The material seemed very tight against her skin and he hadn't noticed
any sign of hair.

   "Here?" he asked, poking gently

   "A bit lower," Audra mumbled.

   Doug's fingers were almost touching her panties and he swallowed
nervously, running his gaze back up toward Audra's face to try and distract
himself.  She was wearing a tight but short white t-shirt that clung to her
toned frame and left her belly exposed.  The distraction didn't really
work. Between her taut stomach and the fact that her nipples were poking
against the t-shirt, he was shot before he got as far as her face.  When he
did meet her gaze, he found himself inexplicably blushing and quickly
looked away.

   Audra saw her father's eyes pause ever so slightly when they reached her
breasts.  She knew her nipples were tight.  They had been ever since she'd
started thinking about him touching her.  She knew it shouldn't be
something that excited her, but for some inexplicable reason, she was
finding the thought exactly that.  She hadn't bothered with a bra.  With A
cup breasts she rarely bothered around home.  Besides, she'd been thinking
that it was her legs that were going to be looked at, not the rest of her.
Normally when she'd come home from a competition she'd take some time to
masturbate in the shower.  There was something about the whole competition
thing that seemed to amp her up.  Tonight she'd been too pissed off about
coming second to get around to it.  The lack of relief seemed to be
heightening all sorts of things.

   "Right there!" Audra said, surprised to find her voice a little husky as
her father's fingers found the location of the injury.

   Doug stopped his hand, surprised by the way her voice seemed to catch as
he touched her.

   "Here?" he asked, touching her again, noticing that she was reacting
differently than to what he'd expect from just the injury.

   "Yeah, that spot right there," she said.

   Doug picked up the bottle of oil that he had nearby and rubbed some onto
his hands.  He automatically started going through the same steps that he'd
use with any other patient.  He had Audra lie with her knee bent and cocked
sideways and he started massaging her groin with firm but gently directed
strokes.  His eyes were transfixed by the sight of her flesh dimpling
beneath his fingertips he kneaded her supple young flesh.

   Audra closed her eyes.  She always enjoyed the part of the treatment
where her father massaged her.  She often took advantage of having him
around, claiming that her shoulders were sore, or complained that her
calves were tight so that he'd sit and knead them while they watched
television together.  This time though, she found her thoughts going all
sorts of places they shouldn't and her body reacted.  She knew her pussy
was responding and she could feel a dampness beginning in her panties.  The
realisation didn't help to stem her thoughts though.

   Doug stared, his fingers working all around the site of the injury. 
Without even meaning to, he brushed them against the edge of her panties.
There was no reason to consider it erotic, the tip of his finger simply
brushed against the seam of pink cotton, but his cock stiffened
immediately.

   Doug quickly looked to Audra's face, knowing that he must be as red as a
beetroot from the response.  Fortunately she had her eyes closed.  He
looked back to her panties, unable to resist checking them out.  He
suppressed a gasp when he noticed the beginnings of a damp patch right in
the centre of the crotch.  It did nothing to relieve the growing pressure
in his pants but fueled the thoughts that her voice catching had started
wandering about his mind.

   Audra opened her eyes and looked back up over her father's body.  She
knew that he had a few dates here and there, but for some reason they never
seemed to convert to relationships.  She wondered if he was getting any
sort of sex.  Her gaze drifted down and she had to suppress a gasp of her
own when she saw clear and solid evidence of her father's erection.

   "How's that?" Doug asked her.

   "Um, I think it needs a bit longer," Audra replied automatically.

   She always asked for longer.  The massage was the best bit after all.

   Doug swallowed and continued.  He knew he shouldn't be thinking about
sneaking his finger under her panties, but it was the only thing that was
going through his mind.

   Audra kept flicking her gaze from her father to his crotch.  She found
herself moving her hand from her belly, laying it alongside her on the
table, inching closer and closer to him.

   "What would he do if I touched it?" she wondered.

   "What would she do if I touched her?" Doug wondered for the umpteenth
time.

   Coincidence?  Maybe.  Audra felt her father's fingers working right in
the joint of her leg and crotch.  His oily fingers slid over her skin and
slid just beneath the fabric of her panties, just starting to touch the
smooth skin close to her shaved pussy lip.

   Audra's hand brushed against his hard cock at the same time, applying
ever so subtle pressure.

   They both jumped at the same time.

   "Sorry!" they blurted at each other at the same time.

   They stared at one another, unsure as to what to say.

   Audra felt a tingling in her belly.  It was wrong, but she was suddenly
very sure of what she wanted.  She reached out and slowly closed her hand
around her father's cock, feeling the bulge within his pants.

   "Audra ..." he stuttered.

   "Shh," she replied, her hand starting to stroke him slowly.

   Doug looked down at his daughter's hand slowly working back and forth on
his pants.  He looked down across her athletic, tight young body.  Her
nipples thrust at the material of her t-shirt.  The wet spot on the crotch
of her panties had grown and her short, but muscular legs were spread wide.
He said nothing.  He simply watched, his oily hand resting on her inner
thigh.

   Audra worked her father's zipper down.  She undid his belt and then
pulled his pants so that his cock sprung free, his pants and boxers dragged
to his knees in one rough movement.  She seized it in her hand, stroking
harder, holding her father tight.  His pants fell the rest of the way to
the floor.

   "Audra, no," me managed this time.

   "Yes Dad, I need it.  I want you," she said, placing her free hand on
his.  She dragged it down so that his fingers touched her wet crotch.

   Doug moaned.  He could feel the dampness of the cotton.  His cock ached
for release.  It had been a long time since he'd been with a woman and here
was Audra, telling him she wanted him.

   As he watched, she rubbed his hand against her, pushing him harder.  He
could feel her pussy beneath the cotton; feel the way the panties pushed
between her lips.  He gasped, eyes transfixed as he watched.  All the
while, Audra stroked his cock with her hand.

   Audra felt her father's fingers begin to move of their own accord,
stroking the panties against her willing pussy.  As he watched, she quickly
pulled them to one side, exposing her shaved mound and pussy lips.  His
fingers paused and she looked him in the eye and smiled.  Moments later she
felt them ever so gently brush against her bare skin.  She quickly let go
of her father's cock and slipped her panties off, drawing them down her
leg, breaking her father's contact.

   Doug stared.  There it was, the answer to his question.  Audra's pussy
was as bare of hair as the day she was born.  It was perfect and for a long
moment all he could think was how lucky he was to see it.  Her outer lips
were puffy.  They were obviously in a state of excitement, parting with her
spread legs to reveal the thin inner lips glistening with moisture.

   Audra saw Doug's eyes flick up over her tits and smiled at him.

   "You want to see them too Daddy?" She asked, quickly sitting up and
whipping off her top.  "There's really not a lot to see."

   Doug swallowed hard as Audra casually discarded her top.  He looked over
her now naked body.  Her breasts were indeed small.  He knew they were A
cups.  With no-ne else living with them, he did enough laundry to know.  He
took in every detail of her breasts, delighting in their revelation.  The
nipples were quite large for a small breast.  They were pale pink and the
areolae were puffy, standing out a little from the rest of the flesh, which
was almost flat against her chest as she lay back down again.  The centre
of the nipple was hard and stiff and he wanted desperately to suck it.

   "They're beautiful," he said quietly.

   "So is your cock Daddy," Audra answered him.

   She grabbed it and pulled him so that he had to take a step.  She
quickly wiggled down the massage table and brought her mouth in line with
it.  In one swift movement she slid her mouth down over the swollen head of
her father's cock, taking it between her lips and feeling it glide across
her tongue.

   Doug gasped as his cock disappeared into Audra's mouth and reached for
her breast, disappointed that he'd lost contact with her pussy but making
the most of the situation.  He felt the firm young flesh move over her ribs
and watched the rippling of her incredibly cut stomach as her head moved as
she worked her mouth up and down his cock.  He pulled gently at her nipple,
then harder as he heard her moan around his shaft.

   Audra felt her Dad pull her nipple and couldn't help but release a moan,
clamping her lips down on him and drawing them slowly back up his shaft. 
Then his fingers were moving, fluttering lightly down over her stomach to
her pussy.  She sighed as she felt them start to explore, brushing across
her lips, down then up.  She twisted her body, keeping his cock in her
mouth as he reached for her pussy.  The movement repeated and she moaned
when he didn't slip one between them.  Her knees were well spread, her legs
almost flat on the massage table.  She found herself clenching her butt
cheeks and thrusting her pussy at her Dad's fingers, desperately seeking
his touch between her lips.

   Doug stared at Audra's pussy again, memorising the fine detail of her
bald lips, the little wrinkles on the otherwise smooth flesh, the little
dark mole just to the side of her right labia.  He trailed a finger up
along her slit, feeling her juice and dragging it up toward her hooded
clit. He felt Audra thrusting and rubbed his finger firmly over her clit,
hearing her gasp at the contact.  His finger slid back down and he eased it
between her lips, feeling his way inside.

   Audra moaned louder as her father's finger delved between her lips.  She
swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, teasing it, catching it
between her lips and pulling at it before plunging back down its length. 
She felt a second finger working its way in alongside the first and cupped
her Dad's balls with her hand as she sucked him.  She pulled on his sack,
pulling his testicles away from his body as they tried to draw up with his
pleasure.  The deeper his fingers went the more she pulled on them and the
harder she sucked.

   As much fun as she was having, Audra wanted more.

   "Fuck me Dad, I want your cock in my pussy!"

   "Audra ..."

   "Just do it Dad, don't think, just put this gorgeous fucking cock in my
cunt.  I'm not a virgin by any stretch."

   Audra released her father's cock and sat up, sitting on the edge,
spinning to capture him between her thighs.  She wrapped her legs around
him quickly and pulled him to her, her feet against his bare bum.

   Doug was surprised by the strength of Audra's legs.  He shouldn't have
been after what he'd watched her do over the years, but actually feeling
them pulling him toward her was something else.  His cock was trapped up
against her, the height of the table just perfect.  No matter what she said
though, he couldn't bring himself to aim his cock at her pussy and slide it
inside.

   Audra took care of it for him.  She grabbed his cock, rubbed the head on
her slick slit and then pulled with her feet against his butt, drawing him
forward and driving his cock into her pussy.  It didn't immediately sink
all the way in, but once the ice was broken, Doug couldn't help but thrust.
He kicked off his pants so that they wouldn't distract him and thrust hard
again.

   Doug found that Audra's pussy was delightfully tight, just like every
other part of her body.  He worked his stiff cock deeper and deeper inside
her vice-like grip.  He pulled his shirt off over his head, throwing it
aside.

   "God that feels so fucking good Dad," Audra gasped as she felt him start
to thrust in and out, his pace building.  She raked her nails down through
the hair on his chest as his cock drove home again and again.

   Doug didn't want to cum, but the whole experience had him so turned on
that he soon found himself on the brink of orgasm despite his desire.

   "Are you on the pill?" he gasped.

   "No!" Audra replied, looking worried.

   Doug thrust home and pushed Audra back down on the massage table, laying
her out before him.  He grabbed her hips and started to thrust wildly, his
balls slapping against her pussy.  At the critical moment, he pulled his
cock from her pussy and exploded, his cum shooting from his cock to arc
down and splatter against Audra's belly.  His second spurt went further,
hitting her on the left breast whilst the remainder fell to her belly and
onto her bald mound.

   Audra grinned at her father as he exploded.  She ran a finger through
the warm cum on her belly.  As he watched, she brought the finger to her
lips and licked it, tasting his cum.  She laughed when his eyes bugged
open, his jaw dropping as if he'd never seen anything like it in his life.

   "That was awesome Daddy, are you going to make me cum now?" she asked
him.

   Doug looked at his cum splattered daughter and smiled.

   "It would only seem fair," he replied.

   "Eat me Daddy," she told him, pulling her knees up to her chest and then
spreading her legs wide again.

   "Careful for that groin," Doug advised her with a smile, flicking his
gaze from her eyes to her proffered pussy.

   Audra grinned.  Doug knelt beside the massage table and ran his tongue
along Audra's thigh, dragging it along a teasing, slow path toward her
pussy.  He took his time, using his fingers as well as his tongue as he
closed on his target.  His fingers caressed her lips as he breathed in the
aroma of her excited pussy and then he used them to part her lips.  He
delicately ran his tongue up the middle of her slit, taking his first
taste. His tongue trailed up to her clit and swirled slowly around the
little bud.  Audra purred in response to the contact as he continued to
flick the tip of his tongue back and forth across it.

   Audra pulled at her nipples as her father began slowly exploring her
pussy with his tongue.  He was taking his time and she loved the slowly
building pleasure.  She'd been a little disappointed at how quickly he'd
cum, but she felt he was redeeming himself now.  Each caress of his tongue
was slow and deliberate.  The speed and pressure of each lick seemed to be
delivered with perfect consideration to maximise her pleasure.  They boys
that she'd slept with previously had been rushed and rough with their
tongues, seeming to have no real interest in her pleasure, only licking her
like they were satisfying check list of things to do before they satisfied
their own pleasures.

   She felt her father's finger slip deep into her pussy as his tongue
worked lightly back and forth and around her clit.  She could feel her
juices seeping from between her lips and running down her bum crack.  If
she'd been alone, she would have swirled her finger around her tight little
butt hole, maybe even have slipped it inside, but she wasn't sure how her
father would react if she asked him to do it.

   Her father's tongue pressed harder against her clit and worked more
determinedly than before, his finger joined by a second

   sliding in and out of her pussy.  Audra's breathing became more ragged,
coming in gasps and pants and Doug knew that he could quickly bring her to
orgasm.  He wanted to make it special though.  He wanted her to know how
skilled he was, so he backed off the pressure on her clit and let his
fingers slip from her pussy.  He heard Audra moan in frustration as he then
ran his tongue down and thrust it inside her, wiggling and teasing.  He
took a few moments to observe her, resting his tongue, teasing her with his
fingers again.  He could see her juices seeping down from her pussy and
between her butt cheeks.  He followed it with a finger, lightly caressing
her, ever so gently touching her little starfish.

   Audra gasped as she felt his finger just where she'd wanted it.

   "Oh yes Daddy, I love that, it feels so good," she purred, rolling her
nipples between thumbs and fingers.

   "Oh really?" he asked, surprised.

   "Uh huh, sometimes when I'm alone I even put my finger in there," she
said, blushing.

   Audra felt her father's finger pushing at her bum hole, teasing, not
quite penetrating her.

   "Show me," he said, his finger quickly withdrawn.

   Audra moaned when her pleasure was abandoned yet again, but then quickly
changed position so that she was on all fours, kneeling on the massage
table.  Doug moved so that he was behind her again at the foot of the
table. Audra reached behind herself with her left hand, looking back over
her shoulder as she slid her finger down between her butt cheeks.  She ran
it down slowly, teasing until she felt her target with her finger.

   Doug watched as Audra's finger slid easily into her bum.  She gasped as
she pushed it in, smiling at him, working it as far in as she could.  He
stood mesmerised as she slid it out and in again, over and over.  His cock
responded, recovering from its orgasm to stand proudly erect before him
again.

   "That's so fucking hot," he said.

   "Not as hot as you licking me though Daddy.  You still haven't made me
cum," Audra sighed.

   "Well then I guess I'd better take over again then," he smiled at her.

   Audra's finger slipped from her bum and she made to move position, but
Doug stopped her.  He reached between her legs, resting his thumb on her
clit, and then stuck his tongue into her pussy as he rubbed the little nub.
He used his other hand to slide a finger into her almost impossibly tight
anus.

   "Oh fuck yes Dad!" Audra yelled.

   Doug kept going for a minute and then changed things.  He pulled his
finger from her bum and instead, as he thumbed her clit, slid two fingers
into her pussy and curled them toward the front of her vagina.  Audra was
clearly close to cumming, but he had one piece of the puzzle left to
complete.  He circled his tongue around her butt hole and then licked
directly into her anus, probing and wiggling with his tongue.

   Audra squealed at the additional pleasure and tipped over the edge into
ecstasy.

   Doug felt Audra's pussy seemed to try and eject her fingers as she
orgasmed and then the pressure released and he was stunned when fluid
sprayed around his fingers.  Audra's legs were visibly shaking, her stomach
contracted and even her butt clenched at his tongue.

   Audra collapsed onto the massage table, still shaking from the intensity
of her release.  Doug was amazed as he watched her calves vibrated and her
butt all but lifted off the table as she slowly recovered.

   "Fuck that was amazing!"

   "Do you always squirt when you cum?" he asked.

   "Is that what I did?  It's never happened before," Audra grinned.

   "Well it was fucking hot," Doug laughed.

   "It must have been because I can see that you're all ready to go again,"
Audra smiled.  "Is there something I can do to help?"

   Doug briefly considered asking if he could stick his cock in her bum,
but didn't.

   "You know there's something I've always wanted to see.  All those times
at your gymnastics, I've always wondered what it would be like if it was
done naked.  Some of the positions you girls get into ...  well it's
amazing I've never simply cum in my pants watching."

   Audra giggled.

   "Well I'd be happy to do some moves for you Dad," she grinned.  "And I
even have one special one that will amaze you."

   She jumped down from the massage table and Doug followed her as she
strolled into the living room, eyes glued to her fantastic little butt. 
There was a gymnastic influence to the way she walked, all power and poise.
It did wonderful things to her bottom as she moved.

   Audra had her father sit on the couch and began to stretch for him.  She
moved through a series of positions, each one of them stretching her pussy
in different ways.  She held one leg up in a vertical split, did the splits
on the floor, both facing to and away from him.  She did a couple of hand
stands and even spread her legs wide whilst in the middle of one.

   Doug was in heaven, suggesting positions that he'd always wondered
about. Audra even lay down on her back and managed to get both feet behind
her head.  She did walk overs and even a back flip, all naked in the middle
of the living room.

   "Now for the special treat Dad," she said, getting him to lie on the
floor, his hard on flat against his stomach.

   Audra stood over his head.  Doug's eyes were glued to the sight of her
pussy but before he really had time to appreciate it, she did a hand stand,
one hand on either side of his hips.  Doug didn't quite know what to expect
and then his eyes widened in amazement as Audra lowered her body in a
vertical push-up until her mouth found the tip of his cock.  She sucked at
it until she had it between her lips and then sucked it deeper.  Her mouth
slid down his hard shaft, engulfing him even while the rest of her body was
vertical above him.

   "Fuck me!" Doug gasped, eyes taking in the tension in her arms, her body
shaking slightly as she continued to suck him.

   Audra didn't last long before quickly dropping her feet back to the
ground.

   "That is something I've never ever seen done!" Doug said, amazed by the
extraordinary control that the move required.

   "I told you it was special," she grinned.

   Doug didn't get time to respond before she stood over him and started
doing the splits, her pussy directly over his face.  When she was within
tongue range, Doug quickly tipped his head forward and licked along her
pussy even as her mouth once again found his cock.  Audra sucked at his
cock for a few moments before disengaging again.

   Doug sighed in disappointment as her pussy was taken away from his face.
He watched in amazement as she sprung back into a handstand over him again.
She started so that she was looking down at his head and then walked down
along his body, one hand either side of him.  She made it seem effortless,
but he could see from the corded muscles of her arms that it was anything
but.  When her head was over his cock again, she once again dipped down and
sucked it into her mouth.  She pushed herself back up which drew her mouth
back up along her father's cock until the head popped from between her
lips.

   Doug watched, fascinated by the play of his daughter's muscles as she
worked her body over him.  He gasped when she spun on her right hand,
lifting the left over his body to so that she landed still in a handstand
only on one side of him.  The move was quickly repeated and then Audra was
in the same position she'd started, only facing toward his feet so that he
now had a view of her butt and tight shoulder muscles.

   Audra grinned to herself, imagining how impressed her father was going
to be by the next move.  With the sort of control that only a truly
competitive gymnast could muster she spread her legs until she was almost
doing the splits in her handstand and then swung her body down, her legs
spread the whole time.  She came to a halt as her bare pussy ground against
her father's cock.

   "Shit!" Doug said in amazement.

   Audra didn't give him much time to think about it, quickly working her
hand between her legs to grab her father's cock and slide her body back so
that it slipped inside.  They both groaned as her lips slid down his
erection.

   Audra took control, looking down on her father and bouncing up and down
on his cock.  She worked her feet under her so that she was squatting and
worked quickly, occasionally slowing to grind hard on the cock buried deep
in her pussy.

   Doug did what he could to hold on.  He tried very hard not to think of
all those gymnasts that he'd had dirty thoughts about over the years, tried
not to think about the fact that it was his daughter that was the one
working his cock toward a second explosion.  The sight of his slight but
powerful daughter's frame bouncing up and down wasn't an easy thing to
ignore though.

   Audra moved position several times.  When she thought that she was
pushing her father too close to his second orgasm, she'd give him some
relief, stringing him out.  She spun to turn the other way, presenting him
with a view from behind as her pussy lips clung to his shaft.  She squatted
and then went down on her knees and ground hard.  Giving his cock a brief
break, she pushed herself up into a back bend, her body arching high over
him whilst she smiled at him, her head upside down as she looked at him.

   "I want to see your pussy like that," Doug urged her.  Audra sprung up,
flipping her legs back and over so that she was then standing over his head
again.  She moved beside him and facing him, thrust her hands skyward and
then toppled backwards, catching herself in another back bend, this time
with her pussy pointing toward her father.  Doug sat up and moved to his
knees so that he could get a good look at her pussy as her body arched away
from him.  He put a hand on each thigh then leaned in and ran his tongue
between Audra's lips, flicking it over her clit.

   Audra felt her Dad's tongue and gasped.  She tried hard to hold herself
in that position as his tongue flicked back and forth on her clit, but
failed.  She collapsed to her back with a giggle.  Doug moved to continue
his assault, but Audra quickly pushed him back to the floor and mounted his
cock again.  She had no intent of taking it easy on him this time and rode
him vigorously until he was crying out a warning that he was going to cum.

   Audra quickly slipped from his cock, grabbed it in her hand and sucked
the head into her mouth as she pumped him.

   Doug gasped and sputtered, his breath ragged as Audra's hand worked his
shaft.  His balls tensed and he arched his back, thrusting his butt off the
floor, pushing his cock at her mouth as he came.  Audra sucked and
swallowed as her Dad's cock pulsed in her mouth, emptying its load.  When
he stopped, she released his cock, some of his sperm slipping from her
mouth and sliding down her chin.  She grinned at her father and swallowed
dramatically.

   ~~~~~~~

   "You do realise that I'll never be able to watch gymnastics the same way
again, don't you?" Doug said to his daughter over dinner that night.

   "Oh, I'm sure you'll find some way to survive it," she giggled.

   "Well, at least when I look at all the other girls they'll still be an
unattainable dream."

   "What makes you say that?" Audra asked.

   "Well, this was something that I'm still not convinced really happened,
what chance is there that there's another 18 year old gymnast on the planet
that would show any sort of interest in an old fuddy duddy like me?"

   "Oh you might be surprised," Audra replied with a grin.

   Doug just laughed it off.

   "Maybe I'll ask Misty over to practice with me tomorrow ..."

   Doug stared at his daughter, seeing a devilish twinkle in her eye,
wondering exactly what it was that she was planning.

   to be continued....
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