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 Title: Dreaming of Mia Ch.  02


Summary: Dad's dreams continue with a demonstration at Mia's school.


Keywords: inc,fic



   It was a Wednesday morning, and Mike was finally alone.  His kids were
both off to school, and his wife wouldn't be home until late that night.

   Mike let himself fall right into the couch.  Each of the Wasserman
family members might have been going about their day as if everything was
normal, but for Mike and his daughter, Mia, things were far from it.

   Firstly, not even 48 hours ago he'd been suspended in free-fall off a
bridge and into the river below it.  Thirty-some feet it had been, airbags
deployed and everything, yet you would never had known it by looking at
him.

   And second, Mike had watched his little girl trot to her carpool and
seen the glint of his sperm upon her inner thighs as she went.

   That was reason enough to question his sanity, but considering that Mia
wasn't on birth control and millions of little swimmers were now inevitably
fighting hard to impregnate his daughter as she sat down for her first
class of the day, Mike sat there stupefied.

   And finally, there was the fact that it had all come about because of a
dream Mike had - or so he was beginning to suspect.  Such delusions of
being able to influence his life with a simple dream would typically have
been out of the question for Mike, a skeptic by nature.  But Mike was quite
sure he was awake now, and his once secretive imaginings of fucking his
beautiful, eighteen-year-old daughter were now a reality.  Things like that
didn't just happen out of the blue, something fantastical had to have
happened in the accident two days ago.

   'God, this is ridiculous,' thought Mike.  He never should have done what
he did that morning.  Mia had pulled up the hem of his t-shirt that she'd
been wearing when she was supposed to be filling him a cup of coffee,
exposing her bare little pussy to him.  Mike should have scolded her into
oblivion, and taken away all of her privileges indefinitely.

   But that's not what he'd done.  He'd felt compelled to act out his
dream, in much the same way his daughter had described feeling when she had
awoken.  And now that he had time to think, he couldn't deny feeling
exceedingly happy about it.  Making love with Mia had been the most
exciting thing he'd ever experienced.

   It had come on so fast, but as he'd looked his baby in the eye and taken
her virginity, Mike saw how right it had felt to both of them.  He had no
idea what would happen next, but knowing that Mia had gone to school giddy
about carrying a pussy-full of his incestuous cum, Mike could only hope the
morning was just the start.  Admitting that to himself was alarmingly
easier than it should have been.

   How did this dream thing work?  Was he some kind of telepath now?  Could
he will things to happen with his mind?

   Mike tried to think at the glass of water on the coffee table in front
of him, with a small part of him expecting it to leap from the table into
his hand.

   Nothing happened.

   He tried to will the TV to turn on.

   Nothing.

   Mike laughed to himself, what the hell was he thinking?  Maybe this
whole thing was as ridiculous as part of him was intent upon believing. 
Maybe what happened with Mia was just bound to happen.  He'd taken notice
of how pretty she'd gotten in the last few years and he wasn't too bad
himself.  The two of them got along better than any father and daughter
combo he knew of, and at times there was, perhaps, a little sexual tension
between them.  Maybe this was really just an extension of lucking out with
a daughter as wonderful as Mia, except that now he got to add the new
dimension of incest to their relationship as well!

   Luck...  yeah right!  Luck is finding a twenty in your pocket that you
forgot about.  Luck is being late to the airport and finding that your
plane was delayed just enough for you to still board it.  Starting the
morning by taking the virginity of your bottomless teenage daughter isn't
luck; something else had to be going on.  Back and forth his mind volleyed,
unable to settle on a reasonable explanation for what was happening.

   Then, Mike felt a twinge of guilt.  Mia had mentioned that she'd dreamed
about him too.  Maybe she'd even been connected to his own naughty dream of
the night before, but the guilt he felt was in whether or not he'd somehow
inadvertently coerced his little girl into incest.

   She did mention having had thoughts about him before that morning... 
Still, he resolved himself to talk to her about what had happened when she
got back home.

   Once he finally hauled himself off the couch and got dressed, Mike went
into work with palpable pep in his step.  Confusion and guilt aside, he
couldn't get over that smile on Mia's face when she left, nor the feeling
of being snugly inserted in her tight little pussy that morning.  He felt
like a top dog as he walked into the office, ready to hear the good news on
the real-estate deal his coworker had e-mailed him about.

   After everyone welcomed him back and commented on how good he looked for
a guy who drove off a bridge, Mike was briefed on what he'd missed.  The
investor they'd been dealing with had seemingly set aside his reservations
on moving forward with the development and Mike and his business partner,
Brad, had set the company up for a big contract.  The progress might have
been unexpected, but it didn't quite convince Mike that things had moved
forward simply because he'd dreamed it.

   Otherwise, things went along normally.  He worked, he ate lunch, and
drove home at the end of the day (avoiding the now infamous bridge route
that was a few minutes faster).

   Mia was sitting in the kitchen when he got home, doing her homework at
the island.  She was wearing her school uniform: a dark skirt she usually
kept rolled a few times at the waist to shorten it and a plain white blouse
that fit her well.  He always looked forward to getting the update on her
day after a tiring day at work, or sneaking a few looks at how cute she
looked in her uniform.

   She had this giant grin on her face when she hugged her dad.  In fact,
she'd worn it practically the entire day, even through chemistry class
which she HATED.  Only her dad knew what she could possibly be smiling
about, and seeing her so happy assuaged some of his reservations about her
willingness that morning.

   "Hi Daddy!!" Mia said, hugging him tight.  "Did your day go as well as
your morning did?"

   Mike gave her a knowing look, and answered that he'd had a great day,
and asked the same of her.

   "School was normal, I guess," she said cutely, then lowering her voice,
"though it was a little hard to focus since I could still feel your all
your cum inside me until, like, lunch!"

   Mike looked around frantically, worried she'd get the two of them in
trouble straight away with talk like that.

   "Relax, Billy's at soccer and mom isn't home yet.  If my pussy wasn't
still sore from having your big cock in me daddy, I'd ask if you wanted to
fuck me again!"

   "Mia!  Please tell me you know better than to be talking like that,"
Mike scolded her.

   "I know, I know, I'm just still so excited about it I want to scream..."
she looked at him defiantly and Mike wondered what she was planning, "like
you made me this morning when you came inside me..."

   Mike made a dash at his daughter to hush her up and Mia quickly hopped
out of her chair to escape him.  He caught up with her on the other side of
the island and clamped his hand over her mouth playfully.

   The grasp turned into a gentle caress of her cheek, and the caress
became father and daughter leaning in to each other for a kiss.  Once
again, they locked lips, finding an energy that had somehow been there all
along, but had finally been unleashed on one another.

   Mike ran his hands all over his daughter's body, up her slender sides
and down to her cute little butt.  He was glad to feel she'd been wearing
panties at school today, even if he'd been glad she wasn't when he found
her that morning.

   "Mnhhh daddy," she cooed against his lips, when he gripped her pert
cheeks.  She'd just started to twirl her tongue around his and Mike wanted
more.

   "So I'm not allowed to talk about having sex but you can kiss me right
in the middle of the kitchen if you want?" Mia said with attitude.

   His little girl had a point.  "You're right sweetheart; we've got to be
really careful from now on."

   Mia smiled again, and Mike knew it was because of his promise of 'from
now on.'

   "Listen little one, I need to be serious with you for a second" he
began, seeing Mia's eyes widen with intrigue, "I know you said you wanted
to...  do...  what we did this morning and all, but I need to be absolutely
certain you are sure that's what YOU wanted." Mike laid out.

   "Dad." Mia replied frankly, "I'm the one who showed you my pussy and
practically begged you to put your big penis inside me."

   "I know you did, but I want to know if you just thought of that today...
like the idea just popped into your head out of nowhere."

   "Well..." Mia said, putting a finger to her lips in thought, Mike felt
his nerves on edge "I mean, I definitely woke up today knowing that you
would fuck me if I asked you to."

   That was a bit alarming.

   "But I don't want to lie...  even though it's a little embarrassing..."
she paused, blushing, "I sometimes...  you know...  touch myself and
imagine it's you.  I have for a while now."

   Mike's eyes got enormous.  His dreams hadn't caused that!

   "What?" she said, defensively, "all my friends ever talk about is how
hot you are and sometimes you don't wear your shirt and I just...  I can't
help it!"

   "Mia...  I'm not interrogating you," Mike assured her, "I have done the
same things, but it's important that I still be a good dad to you and never
make you do anything you don't want to."

   "Okay daddy, then the answer is no, it didn't pop into my head out of
nowhere, but for some reason I just knew it would happen today."

   Mike kissed his daughter again, already breaking his own rule and
letting their lips linger before instructing her to finish her homework.

   Once again, Mike began to doubt that anything had changed.  Mia had just
described it as a strong feeling she had had.  Perhaps it had nothing to do
with his dreams.

   "One more thing sweetie," he continued, not sure how to approach this
next topic, "so...  it was very irresponsible not to use protection this
morning..."

   Mia bit her lip mischievously, "you mean, since I'm not on birth control
and I'm pretty sure I'm ovulating right now daddy?"

   'God, why was hearing his daughter say that making him so incredibly
turned on?' thought Mike, rolling his head back as he enjoyed it.

   "Yes Mia, that's exactly why." Mike managed.

   "I know daddy, I was thinking all day about how naughty it was that your
sperm might be making me pregnant while I was learning trigonometry and
civil war stuff." She said, sounding like she was hoping for it.

   "You realize that's out of the question, right Mia?"

   She frowned, "you mean, the risk doesn't excite you as much as me daddy?
Are you going make me take the morning after pill?"

   "I'm not going to MAKE you do anything baby, but you don't actually want
to have a baby with me do you?  You're only in high school sweetheart."

   "Maybe you're right," Mia said, finally, "...maybe."

   Mike couldn't believe she was really considering it, or even pretending
to.  What's more, he was finding that the thought of his teenage daughter
pregnant with his baby excited him too.

   "Let's talk about it tomorrow daddy, okay?  We can negotiate before
breakfast like we did this morning."

   Mike raised his eyebrows at the cheeky brunette.  She grinned and gave
him one more kiss, looking outwardly content with herself.

   Unfortunately, he and his daughter would get no more alone time that
evening once the rest of the family got home.  And the little minx knew
exactly what she was doing by prancing around in her running clothes for an
hour or two that night, a purple sports bra and the tiniest pink shorts. 
She felt her father's eyes on her, and caught him looking just as many
times.  The glances they stole at each other were full of both excitement
and love.  It felt so forbidden to have a secret that Mia's mother and
brother didn't know a thing about.

   By the time he fell asleep, Mike had little on his mind but his
daughter. He knew he was probably being a bit overzealous about his desire
for her, but you know what they say about the power of new love.

   Dreams tend to be populated by the things weighing heaviest on one's
mind at the time, or at least emotions most prevalent in your life. 
Scientists theorize that dreaming may serve as a way of reasoning through
some of the complex problems that occur during waking hours.  Your mind may
conjure up a melting pot of people, places and stories, but your emotions
are the driving force.

   For Mike, that would be his exhilaration over what was going on with his
daughter, anxiety at being found out, and his joy at seeing how happy he'd
somehow made Mia with their morning of lovemaking.  When Mike awoke, he sat
up, recalling his dream quite lucidly for the third day in a row.  However,
given the content, he felt positive that this one would not be coming true.

   Like many dreams before it, this one had been ridiculous, laughable
even. Where had he been...  in front of a group somewhere?  And Mia was
there too, that was for sure.  It was like his mind had played out his
anxiety at keeping his budding relationship with Mia a secret.  He couldn't
quite remember what exactly was going on, but there had definitely been
many sets of eyes on them as Mike made love to his teenage daughter again.

   There was a knock on his bedroom door...

   "Daddy!  Wake up!" Mia said from the doorway.  "You gotta get ready."

   "Wha...  what Mia?  I don't have to be at work until 9:30." he replied,
yawning and stretching his arms over his head.

   "Um...  no...  did you forget?"

   "Forget what Mia?  I'm not following."

   "God Dad, I swear you'd forget you had a daughter if I didn't remind you
sometimes." She ran over and hopped on the bed.  Of course she was wearing
only a pair of pink cotton panties and a heather-gray top that was draped
over her shoulders, halfway down her cute stomach.

   She plopped herself right on top of her dad's lap, quickly realizing
that daddy usually woke up with morning wood.

   For Mike, it was going to take some getting used to, feeling his pretty
teenager in his lap and not thinking he should remove her immediately, or
look around frantically to be sure nobody could see them.

   "It's okay daddy." Mia assured him, "Mom's gone, and Billy is definitely
still sleeping."

   That comforted him a little; Mike put his hands on Mia's hips and
squeezed, feeling her squirm.  He began to meander them upward, under the
shirt while he spoke.

   "So what's this I'm forgetting, by the way?"

   Mia giggled, trying to focus.  It was hard to do so with her dad's palms
approaching her breasts.

   "We're doing the demonstration at school today Dad, you didn't seriously
forget about that did you?"

   Panic struck.  Just as he was already buzzing at the feeling of having
his little girl's perfect breasts in his palms, Mike's entire brain went
into lockdown mode as he tried to fathom what his daughter had just said.

   There could be no doubt now, there was an inexplicable link between what
his brain had conjured up during the night and what was actually happening
when he awoke.

   'What had it been?' He searched his thoughts for clarity on the dream
he'd had.  It was Mia's school, just as she'd said.  There was an
instructor explaining things to the class...  he'd taken his daughter's
clothes off in a whole room filled with her classmates watching, and
then... no, it simply couldn't be...

   "Mia, sweetie, remind dad exactly what's supposed to happen today." Mike
asked, trying to sound calm.

   "Well I only know what you told me a few weeks ago when you talked to my
teacher, but we're doing the demonstration for my Sex Ed class today." Mia
responded.

   "Right, I think I remember now, my brain must still be mixed up from the
accident.  Go on." urged Mike.

   'Weeks ago?' Mike thought frantically.  Absolutely not!  There was no
way in hell he'd had a conversation with the teacher about demonstrating
anything with Mia for the class.  The only explanation was that his
imagination was somehow adjusting the past to fit with his premonitions for
the present.  It was too much to wrap his head around and there was still
more.

   "Once a month one student can volunteer to demonstrate different sexual
activity for the class.  You know Danielle right?  She and her dad did oral
sex last month."

   It sounded preposterous, but Mike would have thought the very same thing
if someone told him he'd be having sex with his daughter before breakfast
the day before.  Mia went on:

   "We're not allowed to act anything out with our classmates because they
don't want to encourage sex between students or some stupid reason like
that, so we can choose between a family member or someone they hire from
that special health center we do a field trip to later this year.  Either
way everybody has to be tested for STD's before they can participate... 
don't you remember having our test last week daddy?"

   Mia wiggled her hips over her father's lap playfully.  Mike was trying
not to look like he was in shock; what she'd revealed was all far too much
for his brain to handle at once.

   "Right baby, of course." Mike replied, wincing as he felt her bubble
butt surrounding his quickly hardening shaft.  "So, Danielle and her dad
did oral sex you say - in front of the whole class?"

   "ALMOST everybody.  Some kids parents don't let them participate in the
class at all, but almost everybody does it.  My class has like thirty.  Not
everybody does the demonstrations either, but I get a lot of extra credit
and it looks really good on my college application too."

   Mike practically laughed aloud.  He might have thought his daughter was
making the whole thing up, but she sounded nothing short of sincere.  And
in spite of everything - like he'd felt the day before - Mike couldn't help
but feeling he had to go along...  he wanted to go along.  Was he being
influenced by his own dreams, or did the idea of sex with his little
teenager in front of her class excite him more than anything he could
imagine?

   The answer, was both, and Mike spoke without thinking while his hands
pawed at his daughter's breasts and her hips flexed to push his rigid
member against her.

   "Okay Mia, remind me what exactly we're supposed to be demonstrating
today?"

   "Seriously dad, we talked about this like...  two days ago?" she asked
him, and then realised from the look on his face that he really didn't
know. "I'm sorry dad, I know...  the accident...  we talked about just
reviewing the lesson on oral sex and Ms.  Chandler said we could do the
lesson on using a condom, but..."

   Mia put on that puppy dog look she was so damn good at.  'Oh no,' Mike
thought.

   "....seeing as how we had sex yesterday, I thought maybe we could do it
again today."

   "Whoa whoa whoa Mia, I don't think so!  First of all, they actually let
you guys do that?!" Mike asked, floored that Mia would even suggest doing
it in the first place.

   "Well, nobody has done it yet because the class is only three months in,
but the first student to do it gets an automatic A+ and a really good
recommendation for college."

   Mike's head rolled back on his pillow.  What...the...fuck...was going
on?

   "Daddy please!  I really want to do it and you already fucked me
yesterday so now it won't hurt as bad in front of the class." her voice was
racing the way it did when she really wanted something.

   "Honey, I thought we talked about this - we weren't going to tell
anybody about us...  it's incest!" Mike finally said.

   "Seriously dad?  They don't even call it that anymore," Mia responded
with an impatient glare, "That was illegal like...  back when I was still a
little kid.  It's okay in certain situations between consenting adults, and
education is one of those situations."

   She said it so plainly that Mike couldn't help but believe her.  Given
everything she'd said so far, was it really so unbelievable that the laws
about incest had changed too?  Mike found himself wondering what the
'certain situations' could possibly be.  Somehow, he didn't think that
impregnating his eighteen-year-old daughter would be on the list.

   "Besides, everyone signs a contract that they'll be expelled if they
repeat what happens in the class, and Ms.  Chandler the Sex Ed teacher
checks to make sure nobody brings a cell phone or a camera."

   Mike groaned aloud, starting to wonder if he was still in a hospital bed
somewhere, having the most vivid and other-worldly dreams while being kept
alive in a coma.

   "Mia, I just don't think it's a good idea."

   There came the face again - that adorable look that had yet to fail on
him.  And then his teenager rotated her hips in a way that was so sexy he
developed an obsession with it on the spot.

   "Please daddy, wouldn't you like to fuck me in front of a bunch of boys
at school?  Remember that guy Aspen, the one you hated because you caught
us kissing in my freshman year?  He's in my class."

   Mike remembered that kid...  The little bastard had been attempting to
work his hand into Mia's shirt when Mike walked downstairs at that soccer
team co-ed sleepover his wife said would be 'no big deal.'

   "There's a few others too dad: Jim, the guy from the football team, Dave
our neighbor...  Danny...  You could put your big, hard cock inside me and
show them all who I belong to." Mia punctuated the last few words by
bouncing lightly up and down on Mike's tucked erection.

   "I want you to fuck me so bad daddy..." she cooed, placing her hands on
his chest and rubbing her tiny hips back and forth along her father's
shaft. "Please, don't you want to put your penis in your daughter's naughty
little pussy again?"

   Mike didn't recall this part from the dream, but his daughter was
driving him so crazy that he believed without a doubt that he had no choice
but to go through with it.  He'd need to ask Mia where she learned to talk
like that, but he couldn't take it anymore.

   "ALRIGHT!  ALRIGHT!" Mike practically yelled.  "I give in!"

   Mia beamed and squealed with joy.  "Eeeeee...  yesssssss!  Thank you
daddy, thank you thank you thank you!" She said, leaning in and planting
kisses all over his cheeks, and then one long one right on his lips.

   "I promise I'll let you have your way with me anytime you want after
this," Mia said, speaking seductively to him as she pulled back from the
kiss.

   In fact, Mike wanted her right then.  He placed his hands on his young
brunette's hips and pulled her down firmly against his cock.

   To his dismay, Mia quickly squirmed out of his grasp and got up from his
lap before he could realize what was happening.

   "We've gotta save ourselves for the class daddy, and I've gotta go get
ready.  So do you!" She said, smiling wide.

   "The class is third period dad, but I get to hang out with you and skip
class until then since we're doing the demonstration today.  We've just
gotta be there before 9.  I'll be ready in 30 minutes!"

   With that, Mike watched his 18-year-old bound out the door like she was
floating on air.  Once again, his heart thumped to see her so happy.  His
brain, however, got its first chance to revel in what was happening.

   He lay there, mulling it over, trying desperately to make sense of
things until at least ten minutes went by.  He spent another five minutes
standing like a zombie in the shower, still hard as a rock, and frustrated
that he couldn't simply barge into Mia's bathroom and take a 'proper'
shower that would involve hearing Mia's incredible cries of pleasure.  It
was probably at that point that Mike realized how much he was looking
forward to hearing them in front of her class instead.

   Mia wasn't wearing her uniform when he met her in the kitchen, and she
could see the questioning look along with a bit of lust when she saw her
dad's gaze.

   "My teacher told me I could wear whatever made me comfortable, so I
picked this."

   'This,' was an outfit that Mike felt absolutely symbolized how
incredibly sexy his daughter had gotten over the past few years.  She wore
some variation of it often.  Today's was a fire-engine red spaghetti-strap
top that hugged her body so well he could see every little curve, even the
faintest hint of her ribcage.  He could see the straps of her bra just
beneath its little red cords on her tan shoulders.  The hem stopped well
short of her belly button, revealing one of his favorite parts of her,
Mia's toned little tummy.  She had in one of her more dangly belly
piercings her mother didn't like, something that made her look
simultaneously adolescent and yet precocious now that he knew what she'd
gotten dressed up for.  Finally, the jean shorts she was sporting were so
small and perfectly sculpted that he could see the gap between her thighs
and the pockets hanging out in the front

   "I thought you'd like it," Mia smiled, biting her lip, "this is the one
you always stare at me in."

   Mike narrowed his eyes defensively at her.

   "What?  I love it when you look at me like that" she retorted.

   He softened up a bit, recalling what the two of them were preparing for.
"Mia, before we go, I know you always think you know exactly what you want,
but...  sweetheart, look at me." She was packing up her bag and Mike needed
her attention, "I want you to be absolutely sure about this."

   Mia was gazing at him intently, and stopped what she was doing to close
the gap between them.  She placed a hand on his chest and spoke, bobbing
her head and the cute ponytail behind it.  "Daddy, you're very sweet, and I
love that you always make sure to take care of me."

   God was she growing up fast.

   "But believe me, I am the one who volunteered us for the class...  I
want you so bad I can't stand it!"

   Hearing his daughter say that could never fail to melt him from the
inside out.

   "Plus..." she said, more playfully now, "I can't wait for everyone ELSE
to see what a good daddy you are too!"

   The whole drive to school with Mia was a blur.  Between lusting over
that damn outfit she was wearing and wondering when he was going to snap
out of his coma, Mike did his best to chat with Mia about whatever she
wanted.

   Apparently, Mia had never given a blowjob before, but she thought she
could get the hang of it from watching Danielle and her dad last month. 
Mike agreed to instruct her if she needed it.  Then, there was the issue of
the condom.  Everyone had practiced it on a plastic cylinder shape provided
for them in their Sex Ed class, but Mia was nervous about doing it on her
dad.  They hadn't used one before, but Mia didn't think her teacher would
allow that.

   At some point, Mia got nervous about having sex too, wondering if kids
would laugh if she was too loud or because she had so little experience and
it might hurt again before she could adjust.  She worried that they might
think she looked funny naked or her boobs weren't the right size.  Mike
couldn't believe his own words, but he consoled her just the same.

   "Don't worry little one, I'll be there for you, and by the way, I've
seen most of your friends - you are by far the most beautiful girl in your
school and your body is absolutely perfect, so I doubt most of them will be
able to keep their minds off anything but that."

   Mia smiled and leaned over the center console to hug her dad's arm.

   "I love you so much daddy," she told him, slowly bringing one hand down
to his crotch as he pulled into the parking lot of her school, "I am all
yours...  you know that right?"

   "Let's go show 'em then, huh?" Mike urged, and he and Mia exchanged one
last kiss before going inside.

   Mia took him to the meeting room where they were supposed to have class
in about 30 minutes.  Mike's heart began beating faster the minute he
stepped out of the sun and into the old familiar school.  Some 25 years
ago, he'd been a student there himself.  None of his memories, however,
were likely to be anything like the ones he'd make today.

   Nevertheless, that guiding force kept telling Mike that things were as
they were supposed to be.  Go along with it and everything would fall into
place.  Even as they peeked in the meeting room and saw the chairs lined up
in a half circle around a slightly raised platform, Mike felt inexplicably
confident.  There was a big, circular ottoman on it with a pillow and a
comfortable looking blanket.  Yep, this was no joke; he could envision what
he was going to do with his daughter on that very blanket.

   "Mr.  Wasserman...  Mia!" said an excited female voice from behind them
as the father-daughter duo turned around.

   "I'm so glad you two signed up - Mia's one of my best students." she
said sincerely.  "Would you two like to grab something to drink?  You can
have my office before class."

   "That would be great Ms.  Chandler," replied Mia, "this is my dad,
Mike."

   "Glad to finally meet you Mike, you've got a very bright daughter.  I
hope you're proud!"

   "Very proud...  Nice to meet you too Ms.  Chandler," said Mike.

   "Call me Diana, please."

   "Diana it is," said Mia's dad.  She was a relatively attractive woman, a
little younger than he, blonde and a bit curvy.  Mike couldn't help
thinking she looked like the kind of woman who might be appropriate for
teaching students about sex.

   Diana walked with them to the teacher's lounge, pointing to the fridge
inside.  While Mia went to go grab some water bottles for her and her dad,
Mike spoke with the teacher.

   "I'll admit to still being a bit unfamiliar with this whole
demonstration thing, let alone that I'm Mia's father.  She assures me it's
common, but I never know with that one when she wants something."

   "Oh, quit being so old fashioned," Diana teased, punching his arm
lightly.  Her candor was disarming.  "I understand, but we've had a lot of
success with this program.  You'd be surprised how teaching our students
the specifics tends to make them act a lot more maturely about sex.  A lot
of teachers in the program think it's going to drastically reduce the rates
of unwanted pregnancy as well as reducing both incompatible marriages and
relationships."

   Obviously, he was speaking to a real believer in the program, but she
seemed to make some actual sense, he had to admit.

   "You don't think that having sex with my daughter could lead to her
getting a little confused about things Diana?"

   Diana's eyes widened, "Oh you guys decided on it then?  Mia told me
you'd come around!" she said approvingly.

   "Sorry, I'm just excited you two are progressing with the schedule a few
months earlier than my usual class.  In answer to your question, yes, I
understand your worries, but all of our research has found that family
members either ARE sexually attracted to one another or they AREN'T.  In a
way, this lets your daughter work through what she's feeling, and learn a
few valuable lessons in the process.  All of my students are legally
adults, and I feel honored that my class can help them learn what that
means."

   "Ha!  wWhat about me?" Mike asked,

   He and Diana watched his beautiful brunette walk back in their direction
with two waters and a juice she'd found in the fridge.  Before she was in
earshot, Diana replied, clapping Mike on the shoulder.

   "Something tells me that you'll survive, DAD," she emphasized.

   It was really happening!

   Mike and Mia sat close together on the couch in Ms.  Chandler's office.
The closer it got to the bell that would announce third period, the faster
Mike could feel his heart beating.  Mia, too, was excited.  She was
squirming all over with her father's arm around her.

   The bell rang and shortly thereafter, Mia and her dad could hear the
bustle of students moving to their next class.  They could hear Ms. 
Chandler welcoming students and checking in their phones, repeating the
same disclaimer about confidentiality and policy to each group that
approached.

   When things went almost completely silent outside the door and the last
locker closed down the hall, Mia squeezed her dad's arm tight.

   They hadn't spoken much, probably due to nerves, as they waited for Ms.
Chandler to call them in.  Mia did whisper to her dad that she was so wet
she was worried it might soak through her underwear.  Naturally, that
reminded Mike's penis to get uncomfortably hard in his slacks.

   A knock on the door signaled it was time for the class to start.

   "Alright you two...  we're ready for you." she said in a reassuring
tone. "Remember: take your time, communicate with each other as much as
you'd like, and if you can try to keep pace with my lesson, great.  If not,
I'll respond to what you're doing."

   Mike helped his daughter to her feet and admired her young body one more
time before he'd be doing so in front of her classmates.  Usually, he'd be
totally disapproving of her wearing such a sexy little outfit in public,
but today he knew he needn't feel jealous.

   "Ready sweetie?" Mike asked.

   Mia smiled nervously, "ready daddy."

   "Remember," Diana said as they walked to the door to the classroom, "be
yourselves, we're here to learn from you..." she said, before continuing
with a smirk, "not that you guys have had any practice or anything, of
course."

   She opened the door, and thirty hushed voices dropped off a few at a
time.

   Mike and his daughter followed Diana into the room and up to the front.
The lights were heavily dimmed except for around the platform.  But it
was...  nice, somehow.  It wasn't like they would be some kind of livestock
under bright lights, more like they were truly meant to feel comfortable -
or as much as one could with all the spectators around.

   "Oh, quit being so quiet...  you guys are never quiet when I ask you to
be." Ms.  Chandler said.

   The students laughed in unison, and a few of them resumed talking low
amongst themselves from time to time.  Still, a lot of them were watching
Mia and her dad closely.

   "You all know Mia, and this here is her father Mike, who has so
generously offered to demonstrate with her today."

   "Hi Mr.  Wasserman," said Mia's friend Katie from the front row of the
half-circle.

   "Hi Katie," Mike said back.

   Mia was busy waving to a few friends and looking adorably nervous as she
stood in front of her class.

   "Yes yes, some of you know Mike...  and Mia..." she said, trying to get
his daughter's attention, "you definitely know everyone in this class."

   Mia giggled, "Yesss Mssss.  Chaaandler," she sang.

   "Thanks for your attention smartass," said Diana.  Mike's wife would
have hated it, but Mike kind of liked the way Diana handled her students.
It seemed like the right approach given her subject.

   "So, you guys all know today is our one demonstration a month, and you
know the rules.  No deliberately distracting our wonderful teachers today.
Yes Mia, you are technically a teacher for this ONE DAY.  No discussing our
demonstrators with anyone outside the class, and please, for the love of
God, ask me questions if you have them while the class goes on.  Is that
all understood?"

   "Yes Ms.  Chandler," the class replied.

   "Alright.  I'll collect your agreements while Mia and her father get
comfortable on the lounge."

   And so it begins, thought Mike.  There was no turning back now, and as
Diana collected a paper from each of the students, he sat down with Mia on
the lounge and she leaned against him, looking out over the class.

   When Diana had collected the final paper and checked to make sure it was
signed and dated, she leaned over to whisper to Mia and her father.  "Okay
you two, pretend you're alone and go ahead.  Don't mind me when I talk to
the class."

   Mia turned to her dad, biting her lip and looking as sweet and innocent
as he could ever remember.  Her eyes were big, expectant and begging for
his approval.  He gave it in the form of a kiss.

   At first it was light, just a peck.  After they parted, both father and
daughter's eyes darted out to the classroom to see if anyone was watching.
From the way the murmurs of the students had quieted considerably, they
were.  Fortunately, the lights were dimmed enough on the class that they
mostly fell away from view.

   Mia kissed her dad this time.  She did so hungrily, pushing against him
as if she'd done so subconsciously.  Another second and Mike felt his
daughter's mouth open; then her tongue darted out.  His eyes darted to the
side again - all he could see was Diana standing closest of the group and
giving him an approving nod.

   He decided to let his hands do what they wanted.  If he was already
kissing his own daughter in front of her classmates, how much worse could
putting his hands on her be?

   Mike put his hand on one of Mia's exposed sides under that incredible
red top of hers.  Her skin was warm and soft; he could feel his mind
attempting to accept what he wanted to do to her as his fingers pressed
into her skin, spectators be damned.

   Mia's hands wrapped around her father's biceps as well, pulling him
toward her.  They heard the teacher speak to the class.

   "Okay, someone tell me what I always say is the most important thing
about sex?  I'll give you a hint: it isn't the penetration part."

   Two students spoke up at the same time, "Foreplay!" they exclaimed.

   "Correct.  And raise your hand next time."

   "Watch Mia and Mr.  Wasserman; they have excellent chemistry.  Kissing
and touching is very important, as well as listening to your partner's
body. When it comes to sex, you don't always need to rush things like a
teenager."

   This was surreal, Mike could scarcely focus on both his daughter and the
teacher, and Mia could tell.  She took the lead and swung her leg over her
father's lap.  A few students took a deep breath as they watched Mia move.

   In a few seconds, Mike was once again immersed in kissing his baby, and
he could feel her lower half gently moving up and down, forming a rhythm
that probably only he could sense.

   Diana had said something else about foreplay, but Mike missed it.  He'd
wrapped his fingers around Mia's back and was hugging her tight while she
straddled him.

   "Fuck dad," she whispered, "I'm already so horny!"

   "Good sweetie, you're doing great already."

   Mia smiled and kissed him appreciatively while Mike moved a hand to one
of her shoulders.  He pushed both straps off it so they hung there loosely.
Her bare skin was not lacking attention for long, for Mike trailed kisses
down from his daughter's lips until he was applying kiss after kiss to her
shoulder and neck.

   Mia cooed into his ear, "God dad, why haven't you done this before?"

   He felt his baby's hips beginning to writhe in his lap.

   "That's the sign of a good couple," said the teacher, "they talk to each
other, they find out what their partner likes, and they take their time."

   "But what if you're really horny and you don't want to wait to get to
the good part?" Asked a boy from the back.

   "Then, Thomas," snapped Diana, "I expect things will be over as quickly
as they started."

   A few kids giggled at the boy.  Mike recalled the day before when he and
Mia had jumped directly into the 'good part.' He was glad to be taking his
time today.

   Meanwhile, Mike was still planting his lips all over Mia's neck, feeling
her back arch as he slid his hands up her tummy.  Her breathing was getting
heavier; he loved feeling his daughter getting more and more aroused.

   "Mnhhh...  daddy," said Mia, "can I take your penis out now?  I want to
put it in my mouth..." Mia asked sweetly.  Again, Mike looked around,
wondering if he could really muster up the courage to go through with it.
Apparently, he could.

   "Yes baby, but only if you let me take your shirt off first." Mike
bartered.

   Mia nodded happily in agreement, and held her hands up over her head
obediently.  Mike reached down and pulled the red top up over her head in
one quick pull.  He was glad he did, because underneath she was wearing an
incredible white bra with black lace over the cups that held her perfect
tits just right.

   He hardly noticed her unbuttoning his pants while he admired it. 
Apparently, some of the boys in the class were admiring it too, because he
heard one of them say to a nearby friend, "fuck, he's so lucky!"

   As Mike let his daughter work his pants and boxers down over his cock
until it sprang free, he did feel quite lucky indeed.

   "Okay students," Diana said as Mia bit her lip and admired his fully
hard cock before taking it in her hand, "you remember Danielle and her
dad's demonstration last month.  Somebody tell me how to be safe about oral
sex."

   One of the students answered about knowing your partner and their sexual
background, another about how she and her brother had to get tested to do
the first demonstration that year.  Mike couldn't concentrate on them,
however because after staring into her dad's eyes and stroking a few times,
Mia bent down and planted her lips right on her father's helmet.

   Diana went on to ask about the myths of oral sex, but Mike wasn't
listening.  He got a quick look at a few of the students in the front row
who were leaning forward in their desks and watching his daughter work a
few inches of his cock into her mouth.

   "You're doing good Mia," Mike told her, moving her hand to his base,
"put your hand here while you do that and move it up and d...ughhh...like
that, that's good sweetie."

   Mia obeyed immediately, and though she couldn't fit even half of her
dad's penis in her mouth, she did a good job covering the other half with
her hand.

   A girl in the front row let out a little moan and then looked around,
embarrassed, having obviously done so by accident.  The thought that his
little teenager was turning her classmates on just by blowing him made Mike
very proud.

   Mike was sprawled back on the lounge and watched his daughter bob her
head rhythmically between his legs.  She was bent over at the hips,
sticking her butt up in the air; he got an amazing view of her breasts,
still in her bra but jiggling tantalizingly within it.  Mike sat up and
reached a hand down, sliding his fingers in and playing with her soft
globe. His fingers found a nipple and pinched it gently.

   When that wasn't enough, Mike decided she didn't need her bra anymore.
His cock was already out and in his teenage daughter's mouth as she blew
him, so what difference did it make if she was topless while she did it? 
He unhooked her bra and then helped her slide her arms out of it.  She
hardly took her focus off the blowjob, though she smiled when she saw the
wide-eyed look of admiration on her father's face and heard a few gasps
from the class as her ample boobs were revealed to them.

   Mia was slurping at her father's shaft earnestly when Diana spoke again,
"Now, something we didn't go over last lesson, class, was that you can also
improve the feeling of oral sex for most guys by using your free hand on
his testicles.

   Mia withdrew her dad's cock from her mouth and looked at her teacher,
"go ahead Mia, give it a try."

   Sure enough, Mia looked her dad right in the eye as she opened her
mouth, letting his cock push past her lips and using both her hands at the
same time: one on his balls and the other stroking him as she bobbed up and
down.  She had had already felt how big he was the day before, but she
loved worshipping him with her mouth for her whole class to see.

   Mike was immensely proud to be the one receiving Mia's attentions, and
she was doing so well he soon worried he'd spoil the fun by cumming so
soon. "Ouhh...okay...  hold up there baby!" Mike cautioned her, placing a
hand on her chin and lifting it off him.  He could tell from the big grin
on his daughter's face that she knew how close he was.

   "Did I do good daddy?" she asked him.

   "Very good sweetheart," he said back to her, amazed she would be so
intimate in front of her class.

   "I'll say so." interjected Diana, "Class, how do you think Mia did?"

   A few murmured that she'd done well, and one of the boys in the back
said "I've had better." at which Mia suddenly looked pissed.  She relaxed a
little when another boy said, "Yeah right!  You've tried, and failed."

   Mike distracted his daughter by beckoning her to crawl up and kiss him.
He held her close, "are you sure you want to keep going honey?"

   Mia nodded and kissed him again.  While Diana continued to address the
class, her father worked his fingers around the button to the tiny jean
shorts his daughter was wearing.

   "Oral sex can be a really great thing in some relationships, and can be
a point of stress in others..." Diana was telling the class while Mike
tugged his daughter's shorts and panties down over her round ass.  He was
getting more and more excited as he found his daughter wearing less and
less.

   In a few seconds, he'd flipped them around so Mia was lying in the place
her father had been.  She looked nervous as he slid her bottoms down over
her ankles and removed them.  Mia was now fully naked and at his will, all
in front of the hungry eyes of thirty of her classmates.

   In truth, this was the closest look Mike had gotten of his daughter,
despite the previous day's escapades.  So close to his baby's lower half,
he could now glance between her legs and see just why she'd felt so snug
inside.  Her opening truly was tiny, with the most flawless little lips
holding tight together.  Mia had gotten a wax after school the previous
day, paid for by the program - or so she told him on the way to school that
day.  She was bare, beautiful and it probably wasn't only apparent to him
that she was also wet.

   Mike ran his hand up his daughter's leg gently, approaching her wet
little slit and causing her to hold her breath.  A few of the student held
their breath too as Mike's fingers found their way to the puffy labia of
his daughter's quim.

   "See how he doesn't just go right in there...  Thomas...  Mia's dad
knows to approach things slowly and make sure she's comfortable."

   But Mike could tell as soon as his fingers touched down that his
teenager was ready for him.  He ran them a few times up and down along
slick outer lips and then made a few small circles on her clit. 
"Mnhhhh..." Mia cooed, "that feels good dad."

   Not wasting too much time, Mike leaned in and planted a kiss where he'd
rubbed circles on her.  Then more kisses; he suckled gently after a moment
and felt Mia's hips lift off the lounge against him.  Mike darted his
tongue out against his daughter's pussy.

   She tasted delicious.  'Of course she did,' Mike said to himself, 'the
forbidden fruit is always sweet.'

   But she wasn't forbidden to him anymore.  Mike didn't care if it was in
the kitchen, in his dreams, or in front of her entire school, licking his
daughter's beautiful pussy was all he cared about just then, and it wasn't
all that he planned to do.

   "Fuuuuck daddy, keep doing that on my clit!"

   Little by little, Mike urged his tongue more firmly against his
daughter's quim.  He paid extra attention to her clit like she asked, and
was soon rewarded with even more fluid he could feel leaking from her needy
opening.

   "See that students: communication!  Tell your partner what you want, and
when it comes to oral sex on a woman, you absolutely cannot forget the
clitoris."

   Mike didn't, he labored there until Mia was beginning to breathe more
shallowly.  She moaned a few times, but tried to keep quiet out of a bit of
embarrassment.

   "It's okay Mia," said her teacher, "the whole room is soundproof.  You
don't have to keep quiet.  That's a lesson for all you sexual beings in
here, as long as you won't bother anyone else too much, make noise!  Most
men and women love when their partner rewards them with moaning and dirty
talk."

   Mike was relentless, and whether Mia wanted to or not, she did reward
him...

   "uuUUnnnH...  Dad...  your tongue feels so good..."

   Another few moments of it and Mike realized he was going to make his
daughter orgasm in front of her class.  Surreal as it was, ridiculous as it
might have seemed to him that morning, he was so excited to hear her cry
out for him and the class.

   She was writhing her hips so much that he had to take hold of them as he
lapped endlessly at her clit.  A few more licks and Mia tried to wiggle
away from him, panting, then unable to catch her breath.  Mike didn't let
her go, and that was when Mia cried out.

   "Ohfuuuuck Daddy...  ohmyGod...oouuuh!"

   He held on to her and kept pressing his tongue against her repeatedly
while she came.  More of her fluids gathered in his mouth, so much so that
they dripped down his chin.  Never had a woman he'd been with, especially
not Mia's mother, been aroused enough to be so wet.

   The whole class watched with bated breath as Mia came.  Her back arched,
her fingers grasped at her father's hair and her hips lifted off the lounge
uncontrollably.  Mia cried loudly, she couldn't hold anything back.

   It took at least a minute, probably longer for Mia's body to stop
quaking.  Perhaps it was just Mike getting familiar with the sight of his
climaxing teenager, but it seemed Mia had cum much harder today that she
had the day before.  Perhaps she would cum harder still when he fucked her
too, which Mike fully intended to do.

   Mia's head rolled back as her dad laid down beside her.  He stroked her
undulating chest, and traced lines down her pretty stomach.  His fingers
played with the glimmering jewel at her navel while the beautiful brunette
caught her breath.

   "How was that Mia?" asked Ms.  Chandler after she'd let the father and
daughter duo gather themselves for a moment.

   "Really good," Mia told her and the class, "I've never been able to make
myself cum like that with just my fingers."

   One of the girls in the front row raised her hand, whom Mike recognized
as Becca from Mia's soccer team.  When the teacher called on her, she
asked:

   "This is a question for both of you...  well, my boyfriend is kinda bad
at oral.  Can you give me any pointers I can give to him?"

   Mia looked at her teacher, wondering if she was allowed to answer her,
and Diana nodded 'yes.'

   "Well, my dad was really good at keeping his tongue kind of on the same
area and being consistent.  He was pressing hard but not too hard." Mia
said, smiling at her dad after she answered.

   Mike decided to chime in too, "you can focus on the clit mostly, but
it's important not to overdo the clit by digging at it with your tongue
constantly.  Be firm but gentle at the same time."

   Becca looked content with their answers, and Mike and Mia got another
few seconds to gaze at each other and convey their love with simply their
eyes.

   Diana walked over to the platform and spoke low to Mike and his
daughter, "alright guys, are you still up for the next part?"

   Mia looked at her dad, biting her lip sexily and nodding at him.  Mike
read her face, saw that she was not ready to finish yet, and agreed: "We're
ready Diana." getting that same smile from the teacher as when he'd told
her the first time.

   "Alright class, I know it's earlier than I said it would be, but as it
turns out, Mia and her father have offered to be our first lesson on
intercourse."

   This got the whole class whispering in a hurry.  There was a "no way,'
from somewhere in the front and a few boys that fist-bumped each other at
the back.  Mia looked around at the reaction of the class, and then
nervously back at her father.

   "Don't worry sweetie," Mike told her quietly, "you're safe with me. 
I'll take very good care of you."

   As they listened to the murmur of the class, and Diana went on to
explain about what was about to happen and the proper way to select and
approve of a partner, Mike and his teenage daughter were slowly slipping
into a world of their own.

   Mia swooned as her dad ran his hands all over her body, from squeezing
at her hip, to cupping one of her breasts, and then caressing her face as
they joined for a kiss.  Mia reached down and wrapped her fingers around
her dad's erection; it hadn't softened a bit throughout the duration of the
class.

   They had to break up their kissing and touching when Mia heard her
teacher say for the second time, "Mia, why don't you take one of the
condoms from the bowl on the platform - you'll probably need to take one of
the black wrapper ones, because they're larger."

   A few girls in front giggled, and Mia felt both nervous and proud as she
relished that even her teacher could see how big her daddy was.  Mike
watched his daughter grab a condom and rip it open, disappointed in some
small way that he wouldn't be able to fuck her without one as they'd done
the day before.

   She was a little shaky, but Mike presented himself for Mia to apply the
condom and she did well rolling it onto him.  Ms.  Chandler was explaining
some of the specifics of what Mia was doing when she finished.

   "If you two don't mind, why don't we start with simple missionary?"

   "Okay," Mia agreed, laying back on the lounge and breathing as heavily
as ever as her father followed her lead.  When they stopped moving, Mia saw
her father's condom covered penis bobbing near the entrance to her pussy,
and she knew this was it.

   "Ready little one?" Mike asked her, feeling more than a little excited.
He looked around the room, seeing some of the boys standing up to get a
better look.  He recognized that little bastard, Aspen, in the back of the
room.  He grabbed his rigid shaft, glad to be about to show the young men
whom his daughter belonged to.

   "Ready daddy, go ahead," she urged him, "but be gentle, you're cock is
really big remember?"

   He did remember, so when Mike brought his tip to his daughter's
entrance, he rubbed it all around to coat it in Mia's wetness.  Taking one
last look around their audience, Mike pushed his cockhead against his
daughter's taut little opening.

   Like the day before, it resisted him.  He had to push harder to finally
part the young beauty's outer lips.  Mia was reminded just how big her dad
was with the tip of his penis not even all of the way in.

   "Fuck daddy....ouwwhhh..  I can't believe we're doing this,"

   "Do you want to stop sweetheart?" Mike asked her, not quite believing
that he could be asking that in front of her thirty or so schoolmates.  He
hoped she'd say no, of course, but Mike would truly do anything his
daughter asked.

   "No, keep going...unghhh..." Mia encouraged him.

   Mike pushed again, sinking about an inch of his cock into his daughter's
young pussy and hearing a few students discussing whether it would all fit
in his tiny daughter.

   Mia's dad urged forth a little further, getting the ridge of his helmet
to just about disappear in his daughter's pussy.  Mia whined upon feeling
him stretch her.

   Ms.  Chandler spoke up, "now students, some men are large and some men
aren't, so it isn't always as difficult to adjust, but Mr.  Wasserman is
teaching you a good lesson here: you can't just shove into your partner,
you've got to give her time to adjust.  As much time as she needs."

   "How are you doing Mia?" her teacher asked.

   "I'm okay," Mia replied, opening her eyes and looking down to where her
daddy was penetrating her, "he's just really big, so it hurts a little at
first."

   "That's totally normal, especially if your lover is a virgin." Ms. 
Chandler told the class.  Mia's eyes found her dad's, worried they might
reveal that Mia had only lost her virginity yesterday morning to the man
who was once again inside her.

   Eyes locked on hers, Mike gave another push.  Mia's whole face scrunched
in concentration as she felt her dad sink into her.

   "ouuuhhhhfuck...uhhhh..." she breathed.

   He wasn't quite halfway, but Mike withdrew a few inches before pushing
back into his teenager.  He was able to sink a little further; he could
feel her inexperienced tunnel giving way to him a little bit at a time.

   "There you go sweetheart...mphh...  you still doing okay?" Mike asked
her as he slid out and back in again.

   Mia could feel him so deep inside her, and yet looking down she saw he
was still a few inches from having his entire length in her pussy.  She
looked over and saw one of the boys who always tried to flirt with her
sitting up in his desk and gazing at where her father's cock was plunging
into her.

   "Yes daddy...mnhhhh...  fuck me...  you can go all the way in now." She
said, glancing around the room as she said it.  It felt so naughty to be
speaking that way to her father in front of so many of her classmates, and
it made her want him all the more.

   Ms.  Chandler was saying something else, but neither Mia nor her dad
paid attention as Mike pulled all the way out to his tip and plunged into
his daughter fully.  As their hips came together, Mia howled loudly, and
her teacher stopped mid-sentence to watch them.

   "With deep penetration sometimes comes contact with the cervix.  Some
women can feel discomfort from this, and some women like it quite a bit."
she instructed, "I think Mia is the latter, don't you guys?"

   She was.  Each time her dad's hips pressed against his daughter's Mike
heard his baby whimper and felt the soft, spongy tissue resisting him deep
inside her.  Even with the condom on, Mia felt absolutely divine, though
Mike was quite sure he'd need to try their demonstration alone again later
that evening when the layer of protection could be absent.

   As he picked up speed and held on to his eighteen-year-old's hips, Mike
watched her wonderful, freed breasts bounce atop her chest.  Accompanied
with as much a smile as she could muster while still adjusting to her dad's
size, Mia was a sight to behold.

   "God dad...mnhhhh...fuck me just like that," begged his little girl.

   He did just as she asked, establishing a rhythm of plunging in and out
of her fully.  Mia and her dad looked down to their incestuous connection,
and watched as her tiny pelvis bulged ever so slightly each time her dad
was all the way in.  A few times he would hesitate a moment, touching her
as deeply as he could and letting the two of them savor the intensity of
the line they were crossing together for the whole class to see.  Mike knew
his dream had been absurd, but he never realized how heightened the
excitement of fucking his young daughter could be until he was there in
that moment with her.

   Ms.  Chandler commented again: "Well class, what you're watching is the
simply the perfect way to have sex in the missionary position.  Depth,
face-to-face communication, and access to each other's bodies with your
hands."

   As she said this, Mia's fingers were running over her dad's chest,
letting his wisps of chest hair weave between them, and admiring his time
spent in the gym.  Mia knew she was well founded in thinking her dad was
the most attractive man she knew; she felt beside herself with pride to be
so totally his in front of her classmates.

   "If our demonstrators don't mind, maybe one of you students would like
to see a different position?"

   A couple students agreed excitedly.

   "Mia, Mike, you guys are welcome to choose one." said the teacher.

   Mike knew what was next; he'd seen it in his dream.  The details came
back to him throughout the day, and he simply played along.

   "Want to let your classmates decide?" Mike suggested to his daughter.

   Mia nodded her head naughtily, wondering how her father would be fucking
her next.  He was still inside her, and as long as that didn't change she'd
be as happy as can be.

   "Well class, what do you think?"

   "Doggy," said at least five of the students in near-unison.  Ms. 
Chandler called on a few more students and only one suggested something
different.

   "Well you two, how about doggy style?"

   Mia nodded her head enthusiastically.  She'd done it standing up
yesterday, but Mia found the idea of being on her hands and knees for her
father was even more exciting.

   "Do you wanna fuck me doggy dad?" Mia asked with her big green eyes.

   "Whatever you want sweetheart." Mike told her, reaching around her and
pulling her up off the lounge into his lap.  Mia gave a little moan as he
sank into her further; he simply needed to kiss her before they moved on.
The class watched in anticipation as Mia and her dad kissed for a few
seconds before he lifted her easily off his cock and turned her around. 
Mia loved the way her dad could manhandle her like it was no effort at all.

   Mia bent over on the lounge and arched her back, sticking her backside
up perfectly for her father.  The view from her classmate's desks was
breathtaking, Mia bent over, her breasts perky and hanging beautifully, and
an adorable look on her face as she waited for her dad to be inside her
again.

   Mike rubbed his condom-covered tip over Mia's lips, spreading them and
smearing wetness around her little pink pussy.  He could tell he was making
his teenager wait by the way she tried to push back on him.  He held off
for a moment longer.

   "Daddy don't tease me," me pleaded, "put your big cock back in me,
please, I want it!"

   His whole body tensed to hear his baby beg for her father's cock in
front of her classmates.  Mike decided to give her, and the rest of the
spectators, what they wanted.

   Mike impaled his beautiful daughter as well as he could.  She felt
tighter in this position, and Mia felt it too because she cried out as he
fucked her.

   "Ouuuwwwhhhh...daddy...wait a sec.." she panted, "it hurts a
little....uhhh...uhhh...  feels too big this way."

   He gave her a moment, but continued soon after.  Mia tried to lean
forward, but Mike held her hips in place and gave her another thrust.

   "Ohfuuuck dad...just...rghhh..." she growled, scrunching her fingers in
the blanket as her father slid his cock into her again.

   Ms.  Chandler was telling the class about dirty talk and about how their
new position could be causing Mike to be reaching different spots within
his daughter when Mia felt it.

   The discomfort Mia was feeling as her dad prodded her deeply wasn't
feeling the same.  She could feel his head touching a spot, maybe her
cervix, which was making her insides buzz with pleasure each time he did.

   "Ohmygod dad....  umphhh...  fuck you're big..." Mia cooed, "keep doing
that...fuck me daddy."

   Mike could feel his daughter's quim relaxing with each stroke, and could
hear in her breathing and the movement of her body that she was going to
climax soon.  He slapped his hands down onto his teenager's cheeks, making
a smacking sound that elicited a gasp from the group.  He held his hands
there, gripping her pliable skin firmly to stabilize his thrusts.  Watching
his shaft disappear into Mia's pussy repeatedly was mesmerizing to her
father and the class simultaneously.

   Mia was leaning back into her father as much as she could manage, her
butt thudding against his hips as they met.  Her breasts shuddered
tantalizingly each time he buried his cock in her, as did the shimmering
jewelry at her navel, all for her classmates' enjoyment.  The girls in the
class were desperately wondering what it would feel like to have Mia's
father inside them too, while the boys were coveting Mike's position behind
Mia furiously.

   "Daddy...ohfuck....I'm gonna...please daddy...I'm gonna cum." she howled
sporadically.

   A few more thrusts and the gorgeous brunette's body tensed.  She
attempted to lean forward and escape the intensity of the feeling that
might be brought by one more plunge of her father's penis inside her.

   Mike didn't let her go.

   He moved his hands above both her hips and thrust into her yet again. 
It was enough to make Mia scream.

   She fell forward onto the pillow, howling into it to quiet herself. 
There was not a sound in the room but Mia's muffled cries.

   Mike made little strokes into her, bouncing against the deep spot inside
her that was making her body quake.  Just when he thought she might be
coming down from her orgasm, Mia screamed again.

   "DAaaaaadddYYYyyy," he heard her cry into the pillow.

   Mia's clenching tunnel was suddenly flooded with liquid.  It drenched
her father's buried cock and flowed out onto the blanket beneath them.  A
few more gasps came from the students as Mike kept up his short thrusts
into his daughter.  Another flood of fluids and another howl from his
climaxing baby girl.

   Mike had never seen something so incredible in his life.  It brought his
orgasm close at hand as well, though he had to reluctantly stop his
thrusting when he sensed his daughter could take no more.  Mia's mom had
never responded like that to sex with him, she never liked sex much at all.
He didn't know it at the time, but that orgasm would make Mia an absolute
slave to her father's cock.  She knew as she howled his name that no man
would ever fuck her quite as well again, and she never intended to try
another either.  And to Mike, Mia was the only one he'd ever need again.

   It was a full minute before Mia had caught her breath.  Thankfully, her
father allowed her to fall all the way forward onto the lounge, where she
lay, eyes closed and trying desperately to regain full consciousness.  She
beckoned for her father to cuddle her while she lay there recovering in
front of her class.

   "Well class, that's definitely a first for my tenure here," said Ms. 
Chandler.  "What Mia just experienced is an orgasm from deep penetration.
It's what caused her to release all those fluids you probably saw, which is
very normal.  It's perhaps the most intense orgasm, a full body one, and it
requires deep penetration from a large male organ, and consistent pressure
on a place right near the cervix.  It appears Mr.  Wasserman was able to do
so successfully."

   Mia was listening, but her world was mainly one of being snuggled by her
dad on the lounged.  Her hand found his hard cock on its own, stroking him
and finding that she badly wanted to repay him for the passion he'd just
brought upon her.

   "Daddy...  I...  I don't know what to say," she told him, "I didn't know
I could ever feel like that...  you made me cum so hard I didn't even know
where I was."

   "I know baby, you were so beautiful," Mike adored, massaging his
teenager's front side and playing with the dangling jewel at her belly
button.

   It was then that Mike felt something he had not recalled yet in his
dream.  His daughter's hand had been stroking him, but now it was
deliberately rolling up the condom he was wearing.  Mike held still as he
felt it,

   "Mia, what are you..."

   "Shhhh daddy, it's okay." she assured him, speaking louder for the
teacher, "Ms.  Chandler?"

   "Yes dear," answered her teacher,

   "I'm pretty sure our condom broke," Mia lied.  She'd torn a hole in the
tip before she'd taken it off him.

   A few kids in the class gasped loudly.  Others began to gossip amongst
themselves at the news.

   "Oh, everybody settle down," called the teacher, "we're learning a ton
today!  First, Mia and her dad both had their tests and I assure you are
very much free and clean of any possible diseases.  Second, Mia is on birth
control like she agreed to be when she signed up," she stated, framing it
like a question the naked little brunette was to confirm.

   Mike's eyes went as wide as dinner plates, and it was a blessing he was
situated behind his daughter, who nodded immediately and convinced her
teacher of the lie.  Mike squeezed his daughter's arm and she squeezed his
shaft right back.  "And third, I can now teach you that even sex without
male orgasm puts you at risk of pregnancy.  That's why it's especially
important that Mia is on birth control and takes it exactly as prescribed.
We've been over proper procedure for taking birth control, right?"

   The classes murmured agreement, and Mike saw the corners of his
daughter's mouth upturned as everything feel into place.

   "Mia, what are you trying to do?" Mike whispered into his daughter's
ear.

   "Shh daddy," she said, turning towards him and whispering, "they don't
have to know I'm not on birth control.  Maybe she'll let you finish since
we already had sex with a broken condom."

   Mike was speechless; yet again his baby girl was flooring him with her
mischievousness.  He couldn't very well argue with her in front of the
class, but he knew he should do something to stop her little scheme.  They
had already played with the risk of Mia's pregnancy once, and here she was
trying to do it again, and in front of her classmates no less!

   Mike was about to stop her when Mia stated her case.  She did so by
writhing her hips around in small circles while holding his cock against
her with her hand.  God the way she moved could make him cum right then and
there.

   "Unfortunately you two, I don't have any more large sized condoms, so we
are going to have to call that 'it' for today."

   "But Ms.  Chandler..." Mia stopped her, "we might have had sex for a
while with a broken condom, would it be that much worse for my dad to
finish too?"

   Mia kept rotating her hips around, while a few students agreed with her.

   "I don't think that's a great idea sweetheart, wouldn't you agree Mr. 
Wasserman?" asked the teacher.

   Mike sort of grumbled an agreement, but Mia's backside wiggling against
him had most of his attention.

   "Please Ms.  Chandler, we've only demonstrated part of having sex. 
Don't you always say it's important to do your best to tend to each other's
needs equally?" Mia said, clearly feeling she'd made a good case.

   She was already directing her father towards her entrance like she was
going to fuck him whether her teacher allowed it or not.

   "I guess it's up to your dad honey, if he wants to continue, he can give
his permission."

   Mike didn't answer aloud, he simply pushed into his daughter from behind
where she'd aligned him and the class knew from the look way Mia's face
that he wasn't done with her yet.

   "Well okay students, you'll recall that sometimes I'll tell you about
what NOT to do." she instructed, "since Mia and her dad experienced a
broken condom, the problem was out of their hands.  However - and I cannot
stress this enough - you should never have unprotected sex unless you are
fully willing and capable of pregnancy and childbearing!"

   That phrase struck Mia and her father in a way that only they could
know. Mia rolled her hips back towards her dad and pulled him deeper by
reaching behind her.  Mike paused for a moment, buried all the way inside
her, acknowledging the secret that only they shared.

   He was too far gone now to consider the risks.  What difference did it
make now that he'd already fucked his baby girl in two different positions
in front of the class...  Suddenly a third wasn't acceptable because he
wasn't wearing a condom?  Mike didn't think so for a second.  What he was
still unable to comprehend, was why Mia would be so content and willing to
risk pregnancy?  That wasn't anything he'd dreamed up...  Could she
actually want to get knocked up by her own father?  It seemed unthinkable,
but given the setting, nothing was impossible now.

   "Bad girl," Mike whispered into his daughter's ear, sliding his cock all
the way into her as he did.

   "Uh huh," Mia agreed, "mnnhh...but you wanted to fuck me without a
condom, didn't you?"

   Mike growled, looking out over the class while he rocked his hips into
her.  His baby girl belonged to him in every possible way just then, and
the whole class could see it as he fucked her.  The extra sensation of
having his bare cock inside of her was far better, too.

   "Unnnhh...daddy...  I love this position," Mia cooed.

   "Me too little one...ooouphhh...  I love the way you're moving those
tiny hips of yours." he told her.

   It wasn't long before Mike was close again.  Feeling her unprotected
pussy bare, wet and begging for his cum, Mia's father approached orgasm
with remarkable speed.

   He thrust into her, wrapping an arm around her chest and palming one of
her incredible tits with enthusiasm.  His cock slid into her from behind
and smeared her wetness all over their junction.  If Mike had any
reservations about what he was going to do when his orgasm hit him, they
were gone as Mia moaned:

   "Ohhfuck...mnhhh....  cum in me daddy...please...  cum in your
daughter's little pussy."

   She was speaking softly, maybe softly enough that the students couldn't
hear, but Mike was nonetheless aroused beyond belief to hear her say it in
front of the class.  He knew that he wanted to, badly.  The reality of
sending his potent sperm into Mia's womb for the second time, when she was
as fertile as she'd ever be, excited him beyond his wildest dreams.  He
loved her so dearly - his innocent, beautiful and intelligent little girl.
Loving her as he did, perhaps it made sense he might want to see her taut
little tummy swell with her father's baby.  Maybe he had dreamed of
impregnating his daughter, and only now allowed himself to confront it.

   None of that mattered, because as Mike had been swimming in thoughts of
love and risk and the feeling of his daughter's quim enveloping his bare
member, he missed the build-up to Mia's orgasm.  It had come fast, as had
his own.  She'd been panting, but as Mike felt her body begin to tense, he
knew that she was cumming again.

   She moaned aloud for him, calling, making unintelligible noises beyond
her control.  It was a beautiful sound, but the way her pussy tightened as
she came was what did him in.  Mike opened his eyes once more, realizing
that everyone was anticipating it, and then he toppled.

   The teacher tried to speak up and stop them, sensing what was about to
happen, "Mr.  Wass..." but she stopped, seeing it was pointless.  She
clearly had expected Mia's father to do the responsible thing and pull out
of his daughter, and equally as clearly wasn't going to do so.

   They both felt the first spurt of cum into Mia's depths as Mike pushed
into her as far as he could go.  He shot warm life-giving semen into his
baby, bathing her cervix, her deepest places and soon enough all the way to
her egg.  The added pressure and heat of his cum continued Mia's climax; it
heightened it.  She cried out for him:

   "Daddy I can....ouhfuck...  I can feel you cumming in meeeee..."

   Still, he continued to pump into her.  Rope after rope entered her
unprotected pussy, though nobody else knew the truth.

   He remained there, painting her insides deeply with his spunk while
Mia's body shuddered around him.  She clenched and moaned and an unknown
amount of time passed while Mike held fast to his little girl, climaxing
unlike ever before.

   He held her tight as she came down from her own orgasm, spurting a few
more copious globs of cum into Mia's quim before it was done and Mike
savored every one of them.

   When it was all done, he lay there, breathing hard, feeling his daughter
do the same, with her spooned perfectly in front of him.

   As orgasmic bliss gave way to the clarity that often comes after an
orgasm, Mike and his daughter finally looked to see what their spectators
had thought of their demonstration.  Everyone was either on the edge of
their seats or standing to get a closer look.  Mia withdrew, deeper into
her father's arms as she felt them staring.

   He distracted her with a kiss on the neck, and another on her shoulder.
His teenager squirmed in enjoyment.  Next she stiffened as Mike slowly
unsheathed his cock from her pussy.  Each inch he left behind felt empty
but for the warmth of the cum he'd deposited there.

   When his tip finally emerged, the students could see a pool of white
sperm forming behind it.  Mia could feel it run out of her opening and down
one round little cheek.  It was thick, and plentiful.

   "You always cum so much daddy," Mia said.  Her eyes widened as she
realized she'd let on that this wasn't their first time.  Nobody
acknowledge what she'd said; they were all presumably staring at the place
where Mia's dad had throbbed out an enormous amount of semen into his baby
girl.

   "Well class, that's why I said it would be important for Mia to be on
birth control, and per the regulations of the class, Mia will definitely
need to take the morning-after-pill now.  Accidents happen, like the condom
breaking, and now it looks like Mia's dad wasn't able to pull out in time."
Ms.  Chandler said, looking admonishingly at Mia and her dad.

   "Ya think," said a smartass from the back of the room.

   Mike decided he probably shouldn't do as he had the first time and use
his tip to push the overflowing cum back inside his daughter.  That might
be a little too obvious.  He did, however, turn her face to him and kiss
her with the deepest, most sincere passion he could possibly muster.

   "I love you so much Mia," Mike said only to her.

   "I love you too daddy!  Do you think we showed 'em that I belong to you
yet?"

   Mike glanced down at Mia's pussy over her shoulder.  Enough spunk had
seeped out that it was coating her inner thighs, running down the front of
one toward the blanket.

   "I think so sweetie." getting a big smile from Mia.

   The bell rang.  Diana reminded all her students of the confidentiality
agreement while they packed up to go.  Not a single one of the boys in the
room stood without having to tuck their boners up into their shorts.

   Mike and his daughter ignored them leaving, continuing to kiss and hold
each other until only Mia's teacher was left.

   "Well," she started, once the last student found their way out.  "You
two sure covered all the bases today.  I can't say I've ever had one of my
dads come INSIDE his daughter before.  And are you two sure this is only
your first time?"

   Mia giggled.  "Yes Ms.  Chandler, I think we were just working out a lot
of years of tension today."

   Ms.  Chandler gave them a squinting, knowing look.  "Well Mia, you're a
mess honey.  I'll bring you something to clean up with, and this..." she
said, walking over to a small file cabinet in the corner and opening it to
produce a package with two pills in it, "is for you.  You have to take one
pill within 72 hours and then another one in 12." She handed it to Mia
along with a bottle of water.

   "Even though you two got a little carried away, which tends to happen
sometimes in these demonstrations, thank you so much for doing this.  That
was one of my best sessions ever." she said gratefully, "I'll be right back
with something to clean you up Mia."

   When she left, Mia rolled to her other side to kiss her father again. 
When they parted, the sight of his daughter's beautiful, nude little body
was nearly enough to stop his heart, but then both of them got an even
better look of Mia's fertilized little pussy and all the sperm Mike had put
in it.  It was something Mike had never believed he'd see, no matter how
many times he dreamed of it.  But here it was for the second time, and it
made his entire body buzz with satisfaction.

   Mia looked down at the pills her teacher had handed her, and back up at
her dad.  "I should take this now, right Dad?"

   Mike shrugged; he'd already told her yesterday that he'd never make her
do anything she didn't want to.  When he didn't say anything, Mia popped
the pill out of the package into her palm.

   She opened the bottle of water and took a big swig, thirsty from the
demonstration.  Mike quickly took the bottle from her and took a swig
himself.

   Mia watched, her eyes getting bigger and more curious as he kept the
bottle to his lips and gulped it.  When he was finished, he shook the last
few drops out of the bottle and handed it back to his daughter.

   "Dad!  How will I take the..."

   The door to Diana's office opened behind them and Mike swiftly plucked
the pill from his daughter's palm.

   "You were thirsty, huh Mia?" asked her teacher, bringing a warm rag over
to them.

   Mia was about to protest that her dad had chugged it all, when she
realized what had happened.

   "Uh huh...  plus, the pill tasted really nasty." She lied.

   "Ugh...  I know, I guess it doesn't make sense to make them candy coated
though, does it?  Wouldn't want to be encouraging the use of them!"

   Mia and her dad both laughed, exchanging a look that said it all, but
only to them.

   "Well, I'll give you two some privacy - take all the time you need. 
Thanks again for agreeing to this Mr.  Wasser...I mean Mike.  Make sure Mia
takes that second pill okay?"

   "Got it," said Mike, waiting for her to close the door to her office
behind her.

   Mia's face was still full of wonder.  She'd been playing at the taboo of
letting her daddy come inside her and having his baby.  She'd imagined it
before, but only in the most secret and unspoken places of her mind. 
Before now, it had all been just a fantasy.  She'd never believed her dad
would ever allow something like that.

   Mike couldn't believe it himself.  Yet, as before, something had
compelled him to halt Mia taking the pill.  His dream...  he'd done the
same thing in the dream.  He'd trusted them this far, and doing so had
brought he and his daughter together in the most exhilarating sex they'd
likely every encounter.  Getting his beautiful little daughter pregnant was
equally as irresistible, no matter how forbidden and unbelievable it might
be.

   But then...  only a day ago they could never have fathomed the feeling
Mike's big cock inside Mia's pussy.  Neither could never have imagined he'd
hold her and fuck her, and then shoot all his sticky cum into her like they
were practiced lovers.  Maybe it wasn't so unbelievable that he would be
okay with getting her pregnant as well.  Maybe Mia would like that too.

   They kissed one last time in that fateful classroom and it felt right.
Like he had with his dreams of late, Mike trusted that things were as they
should be, and that if he just followed along, he and his daughter would be
alright.  He didn't just believe that, he knew it.  He'd seen it in his
dreams.

   As they got themselves together and left, Mia and her dad looked back at
the platform and the lounge he'd taken and she'd given herself wholly upon.
They held hands and knew that their lives were changed immeasurably.  What
happened next, only dreams could tell.



   To be continued....


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