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Annie and Me
Part Two of Ten
For a week or so everything seemed to get back to normal, and I was
intending to ask Janet to tell Annie everything she needed to know about
sex. I was just waiting for the right time to approach my wife. In the
meantime, I kept Annie out of the recliner chair with me, and we said little
to each other. But there seemed to have been an unspoken understanding
between my daughter and me: in Annie's mind, I would be her guide and
teacher, despite myself.
Then, on a Friday noon after Annie's birthday, I came home early from work,
unexpectedly. I'd tried to call, but Janet had turned the phones off.
Tossing my coat and briefcase on the couch, I called out for Janet, saying I
was home. There seemed to be a vague, muffled response from the bedroom.
I was halfway down the hallway when I heard my wife's voice, plaintive,
aroused, demanding.
"Suck me, honey!" she cried. I will never forget the urgent, erotic frenzy
in her voice, and the sinking feeling in my gut. "Please, .... suck it! Sooo
nice when you suck my clit! Ohhhhhhh yeahhh, baby, ... suck it just like that!"
I opened the door, suddenly expecting to have to beat up some repair man or
plumber or somebody. There was my wife, slumped back against the headboard
of the bed, naked, propped up on a pile of pillows. Her legs were spread
wide and bent at the knees. Her head was thrown back in sensual enjoyment.
Long arms reached up to cup and knead her large tits as the naked, writhing
body knelt between Janet's legs; a sexy, round ass was raised in the air in
front of me. My wife whimpered and humped her pussy up against the face
buried in her crotch. Janet's hands were clasped on either side of our
neighbor's head, her fingers buried and knotted in the short blond hair,
guiding her, as Lois's mouth teased my wife's pussy, madly tonguing and
kissing Janet's glistening twat.
I moved out the next day.
*****
Six months later, I had gotten the house in the divorce, and Janet had
moved several blocks away to live in a new townhouse with Annie, although
Lois was practically living there, too. We arranged it so Annie could stay
in the same school, regardless of what had happened in the split.
Surprisingly, Janet and I parted almost as friends, and in the divorce I
had gained joint custody of Annie, and had her every weekend from Friday
afternoon until Sunday night -- or Monday morning if I dropped her at
school.. We usually arranged that Janet would drop Annie off at her soccer
game, and I would pick her up after.
One Friday at the end of the season, Annie's team had played so well in the
league championship that the coaches and parents all took the team to a
pizza parlor afterwards to celebrate. I noticed a red-haired, impish
thirteen year old named Amber was now Annie's constant pal. Both of them
gave me very disturbing, teen-sexy looks when the soccer moms or coaches
weren't looking. I guess I knew why, even though I didn't want to admit it.
I tried to ignore it and talked sports with the coach. Soon enough the party
broke up.
"Well Pun'kin." I said as we got into the car with a half a box of pizza
left. "What do you want to do this evening?"
"You know, ... what I always want." Annie teased, sliding over next to me
in the seat. "I want you to do sexual intercourse with me."
"Dammit ... Annie, I thought we had settled all that." I scolded. "You
promised to quit talking like that. No!"
"Well, then,' my daughter shrugged. "rub my breasts, they're 'sore'."
She slid my arm around her as we pulled away at a green light, fitting her
right breast into the palm of my hand. I hoped none of the soccer moms had
seen us. God help me, I squeezed and toyed with her little mammary through
her soccer jersey as we drove home, stopping only to pick up some rental movies.
That evening neither of us said much as we sat on the couch in the living
room. The old familiar recliner was still off-limits, I had promised myself.
Annie yawned and sat staring vacantly, not at all interested in the action
movie on the VCR.
"I want to see your penis." Annie said, out of the blue..
"What???!" I cried. "Annie! ... I thought we'd been over this ..."
"Please daddy?" Annie pouted. She grabbed the remote control and clicked
the sound off, turning to face me. "I know, I promised not to ask about us
...us having intercourse, but YOU promised to show me stuff about sex. And
since mom's gone now, you haven't told me anything! I AM twelve years old,
you know. Please, ... let me see your penis?"
"Annie, I ... I can't" I said, although inside my heart was pounding and
my thoughts were terribly scattered -- the thought of exposing myself to my
young daughter suddenly seemed to be like an addictive temptation. "I
didn't promise to DO things with you about sex.... It's wrong, I can talk to
you and explain things, but..."
"Why not? " Annie interrupted, she was pulling away from me now, looking up
with her big blue eyes, trying to put on her most seductive pout, one I knew
she had observed in her mother many times. "Amber says her brother Jason
lets her watch him jack off all the time. She told me once when we played
with each other's pussies."
"Jesus!!" I cried, knowing she was telling the truth by the tone of her
voice. I barely registered that Annie was no longer using school terms or
the technical phrases for sex, but she was now learning from her friends,
just as all kids eventually do. I realized then that there could be little
more avoiding. "You and Amber? When was this?"
"The start of soccer season,. You know, ... when mom and Lois moved in
together. I wanted to try it and see if I liked doing sex stuff with another
girl. ... with Amber. Just like mom and Lois do.
"And?"
"And what?"
"Did you like it?" I asked. I'm not sure I wanted a real answer, or just
wanted to hear her deny what I was imagining.
"It's okay, we didn't know how very well, but Amber knows all kinds of
things about penises and pussies. She says Jason lets her jack him off any
time she wants."
"I'll just bet he does,' I smirked. "the little shit."
"Well, ... don't change the subject." smiled Annie, with a devilish little
grin. She slid closer, snuggled back in next to me, crossing her leg over
mine and sliding her soft little cunt against my leg. Her hand reached out
and she fingered the front of my pants, toying with the zipper as she ran
her index finger up and down the metal teeth. I had no idea why I let her
do it, my mind was whirling! "Anyway, she says Jason will let me, too."
"Let you?" I said in shock, regaining my self control and batting her hand
away.
"Let me jack him off."
"Do you want to?"
"NO!" she protested. "I told Amber that I would only do that to you, that
you'd let me anytime I wanted!"
"WHAT??"
"Well," Annie sighed, with a coquettish little flip of her long brown hair.
"You see now that I have to KNOW! I have to see SOMEbody's penis or Amber
and the whole team will know I don't know anything .... and you promised to
teach me!" She began to run her finger up and down the front of my fly
again. I knew she understood just exactly what kind of teasing, taunting
effect she was delivering. Miss Pre-Teen Seductress!
"Please?"
The thoughts were rushing up like a freight train out of my desire. I
remembered the vision of Lois and Janet, naked on the bed together; I
imagined Amber and Annie exploring each other's young pudenda in the same
nasty way; the awful thought of Annie first touching Jason's cock .... All
of a sudden I wanted it to be mine! It had to be MY penis Annie learned
from. Who else but her father would ever teach her the right things, the
right way? I mentally chastised myself for my decision, and chastised myself
equally for having brought things to this point, irresponsibly thinking that
now I had to follow through ... that I needed to as much for Annie's sake as
anything else. Right there in that familiar living room, with Annie's skinny
leg draped over my thigh, I quit forcing myself to try to feel some kind of
false guilt. I knew I wanted to teach Annie everything, and that I wanted to
start now, and to quit being false to our emotions and honor the promise I
had made to her in her bedroom that night. The last thing I ever wanted to
do was to give my daughter a sense of sexual guilt by the way I could have
been handling things. I had to do better by Annie than that.
I sighed and stood up, disentangling my lithe little 12-year old athlete
from around my legs. I stood in front of Annie, my heart pounding like a
sledge hammer. I stared deeply into her eyes, uncomfortable with the steady,
determined way she met my gaze; like a sexy, confident woman who has just
achieved the seduction she had planned. It was the truth, after all.
Exhaling in exasperation, I began to undo my belt.
"Oh, goody!" Annie cried, watching every movement of my hands as I
unfastened my belt, popped open the top button of my jeans and unzipped my
fly. Her wide-eyed look of eager anticipation was worth everything to me.
Suddenly, I decided not to withhold myself from her any longer; it seemed
cruel, in a way, that I had kept her waiting for almost a year already. I
quickly stepped out of my jeans and slid my jockeys down, letting them fall
around my ankles.
"There." I said, standing still, watching my fascinated daughter sit on the
edge of the couch, drinking in the sight of her fathers' cock as it hung
naked in front of her. Annie was terribly quiet, scarcely breathing as she
looked at it. "That's what a penis looks like."
Surprisingly, I felt very clinical, like an art model or something as I
stood there and let her look, running her eyes over my crotch. My cock was
deflated, flaccid, perhaps from embarrassment, perhaps because I had not
been "stimulated" to think about what might happen between us, father and
daughter.
"It's, ...it's not like .." she began.
"Not like it was when you saw it in mommy?" I asked.
Annie only could nod her head and say "It's so little...
"That's because I don't have an erection. It gets bigger then, when .. a
man gets aroused, when he wants to make love to a woman. Then he gets an
erection and she lets him stick it in her vagina. Do you understand? And
then he comes inside of her, ... he shoots his sperm in her while she has a
climax. That's the most wonderful feeling two people can have .. when they
both orgasm -- have a climax -- together. Do you know what I'm talking about?"
"Y'... yeah, I think so." Annie said softly, her eyes were locked on my
prick. There was an unmistakable husky note of arousal in her voice that I'm
sure my twelve year old daughter hadn't even noticed.
I wasn't going to play anymore games with Annie, or guilt-trips on myself.
Somehow, we'd just moved beyond that trivial stuff.
"Besides," I teased, "You should never tell a man his penis is little --
even if it is."
I stepped closer to the couch, so that I was right in front of Annie. Then
I said the words she had been waiting months to hear....
"Touch it." I said matter of factly. "Go ahead, honey, it's okay .... touch
it. Find out what you need to know."
My limp, shriveled four inches hung there as Annie scooted forward on the
couch. She didn't need further encouragement. It was surely as if she had
been waiting all her life to touch her daddy's penis. I couldn't believe I
was doing this! But it seemed so simple, so natural!
"Oh. wowwww!" She reached out her hand and touched the head of my cock with
on finger, then slid it up the shaft to the root buried in my pubic hair. I
was afraid I would react to the feel of her fingers, but nothing happened.
Annie brought her other hand up and slid her fingers under my cock, lifting
it slightly as she turned it a little this way and that, examining,
learning, filling her mind with the knowledge of what it was she was
holding. Her fingers continued to slide over the top of my shaft, feeling
the texture of my skin, the velvety surface of my glans.
"It's ... it's so soft!" she whispered. Her voice, her fingers, and maybe
even her knees were trembling as she turned my flaccid cock this way and
that, lifting it a little more so that she could see my scrotum hanging down
behind it. "It's so wonderfully soft!
"I never imagined it like this!" Annie closed her fingers on my shaft and
gently tugged it up, trying to see the underside of my penis, bringing her
face right up and examining minutely the place where the head of my
circumcised penis joined the shaft; seeing how it all went together. "I
thought it would be hard and rough."
"Yeah, I guess that's what anyone would think." All of a sudden the
sensation of her loving, almost reverential grip around my cock sent
electric shivers through my gut and my prick began to thicken. I stepped
back, pulling away from her in guilt and embarrassment.
"Ohh, Jesus." I groaned softly.
Annie moved forward, fell to her knees on the carpet and knelt in front of me
"How do I, ... I mean how do you make it ... stiff, ... hard?" Annie looked
up at me. I thought surely she could tell the longing in my eyes as I smiled
down at her, but she simply was asking a question. "Is there some way you
turn it on?"
I was considering a hundred different ways of explaining when all of a
sudden my erection began to do the explaining for me.
"Oh!" cried Annie, jumping back as my cock began to throb and jerk to life
in front of her eyes. "Did I do that?" She held her breath, it seemed,
watching my erection begin. Then, she renewed her touching, reaching out and
touching my cock, making soft, exploring finger-movements over my prick. Her
other hand now picked up and cradled my growing hard-on in her palm as she
knelt and watched in amazement as my penis swelled and grew and throbbed to
life at her touch.
"Ohh, my god!" Annie whispered. I stood there feeling my cock throb to
life, jerkily swelling and puffing up, growing twice it's size in her palm.
"Ohh my godddd!!!"
I loved the look of wonder and comprehension that came together in Annie's
expression. I stood there looking down with love, silently enjoying what my
daughter was learning and was understanding about the way a man's penis came
to life. In a few seconds my swollen prick was eight inches long, hot, hard
and reddened as it stiffened and curved up away from my body.
"Ohhh neeet!!" Annie said. Her hands felt all over my throbbing cock,
squeezing and tugging at it, fondling it, and twisting it back and forth
until she knew just how far it would move: up down, side to side. Her hands
slid over it until I began to feel a little weak-kneed. "It's sooo neat, Daddy!"
"Now you know, how it works," I said. My voice was husky with arousal.
Annie slid her finger along my hard shaft, suddenly realizing that it
caused me pleasure. She looked up with an eager, questioning smile.
"Here, honey" I groaned, reaching down and putting her hand around my
shaft. "You, .... you have to do it like this, .... if you want to
masturbate me."
"What?" Annie asked, somewhat confused; it was no longer an anatomy lesson
to me, she began to understand, she had given her daddy a hard-on! She was
giving him sexual pleasure! "W' ... what do you want me to do?"
There was a little note of panic in her voice, as if she wanted to get this
terribly right and was afraid of doing it wrong, I knew she didn't want to
hurt my cock or "mess things up" either.
"Don't worry, Sweetie, ... you just . .. you have to help with it, now." I
smiled, reassuring her. "Please, just hold your hands there, like that. It's
okay!" I sighed. "Ohhh yeah! Like that. Your hand feels good there!"
I arched my back a little and slid my cock back and forth in the tube
Annie's fingers made around my aching penis.
"Aww, that feels so good." I said, urging her to stroke me.
"Am I JACKING YOU OFF?" Annie squealed in delight. "Is this like jacking
you OFF????"
"Uh huh, almost, it's ...you're .... almost masturbating me. If you just do
this ....," I showed her how to hold her fingers around my hard-on.
"Does it feel good??" Annie asked in pure wonder.
"Ummmmm! Yeah, ... just like that!" I groaned, scarcely believing how good
her hands felt on my swollen prick. I knew I had to sit down and slow down,
concentrate on teaching Annie. I swung around and slumped back on the couch,
motioning Annie to walk forward on her knees until she was kneeling between
my open legs. My butt perched on the edge of the couch, so that my scrotum
swung free as I reached out and grasped my daughter's hands and guided them
back on to my dick.
"Oh, honey, ... help me" I croaked, "I need you to masturbate me, now. Do
it like this!"
I showed her how to grip my cock, and gently jack up and down, helping the
skin to slide over my shaft. Groaning, I began showing her how to slide her
hands up and down and to grip my cock so that when I heaved my ass up I
could fuck into her warm fist.
"That's how you jack me off!"
I couldn't believe it, but almost automatically Annie's other hand went
down and closed around my balls gently holding them like a sack of grapes in
her palm, then squeezing them, kneading them as I had done often to her
pajama-covered breasts.
"Ohhhh yeahhh!You can play with my balls, too." I said, smiling down at
her as she looked up at me, her eyes as wide as I had ever seen them. Her
expression was so strange, a mixture of joy and concentration, and a sort of
half-open set to her lips of pure sexual excitement. My little Annie was
changing right before my eyes!
"That's right, baby," I encouraged her. "It feels good! You... you don't
mind doing this do you? I can stop."
"Uh uh,.." Annie said in a distracted whisper, her total focus was on
controlling the power she had over my penis. "I love it."
I let my hands fall away from hers and I lay back, slumped against the
couch as Annie toyed with my hard prick. I had to fuck up into her fist,
since as yet she didn't understand the sensations she was causing, and of
course she had never jacked anyone off before. "See? Are you learning?"
My cock was all red, and the head was now hot and nearly purple from the
swollen intensity of my erection. Annie was furious in her concentration
rubbing my cock too softly and then too hard. Once I winced in pain. She
stopped immediately.
"No, oh please, Annie, don't stop!" I sighed, I reached down and put her
hands around my cock again, groaning as once more the sweet feeling of my
daughter's fingers closed around my penis. I helped her jack up and down my
shaft, showed her when to hold it steady as I fucked into her soft palm.
"When a man gets an erection ... it's real important to his feelings to keep
doing that."
"What's that stuff? It that .... the semen?" Annie asked. She was looking
down into the pink slit in the tip of my thickened glans. Clear drops of
juice were oozing out of it.
"No. It's ... it's not cum." I said. "It's like a natural lubricant for
when .. when your inside a woman. It makes it go in and out easily."
"Oh, yeah, like the stuff inside my ... a woman's ... vagina." Annie said,
as if it were just another fact to learn.
"Pussy." I corrected. "You should talk a little bit nasty when you make
love, ... call it a pussy!" I slid the end of my finger over the precum on
my cock, smearing it a little so she could see it's texture.
"See?"I was delighted that Annie liked it and soon was fingering the
viscous, oily juice herself, rubbing it over my cock and testing it's
lubrication. "It feels good when you do that, Annie."
"What's 'cum'?" Annie asked. But I knew she knew. She just wanted to hear
it from me.
"It's just another name for semen, .. it comes out when I ... when a man
orgasms..." I began. "See when a man gets to a point ...
"Oh., yeah, I know. I remember now. It has sperm stuff inside of you.
Inside of your things," Annie said brightly. Indicating her identification
of my testicles she squeezed my ball sac gently, causing me to groan again
in pleasure. Her voice was lower pitched, erotic, but so very interested in
every little fact about the obscene thing we were doing. Only I don't think
it was obscene at all. "Does it really feel good, Daddy? Is that why I
shouldn't stop?"
"It's the best feeling a man can have, honey. When a man orgasms and puts
his sperm inside a woman." I said huskily.
"Oh, wow, dad," Annie said, with a normal tone to her voice, "I see what
Amber meant. I like jacking you off! This is fun!"
It seemed like half an hour that Annie continued to masturbate me. I tried
to teach her the rhythm of jacking off; but she was too intense, too bound
up in learning, playing and fondling with my penis until the ache was
unbearable. The itching, stinging sensation in the root of my prick began to
spread up my shaft and all through my crotch. All of a sudden it seem like
only seconds had passed since she started touching me, all too short,
because now I was about to climax. I had to forget about teaching her
anything else by words, just let nature and my daughter's own vivid interest
take over as I lifted my ass up, fucking her hand as I felt the sperm
boiling up inside me.
"Oh, shit," I sighed, "I'm gonna come any second!"
"Huh?" Annie said as if in a daze. She was intently watching my cock throb
and jerk.
"I'm cumming!" I groaned staring at her in erotic pleasure. I grasped my
cock and began whipping it up and down fast as Annie leaned back and watched
from her vantage point between my legs. "You made me COME!
"Awwww" I cried. "Awwwwwwww!
"Annie! Watch! This is how I cummm!!"I let go and a long, hot, white string
of cum spurted out of the tip of my penis.
"Eeeek!" Annie gasped, staring intently -- fascinated as the jet of thick
goo shot out of my cock. I didn't mean for it to, but it splattered over the
front of her T-shirt, across her shoulder in a jagged stripe down over her
breast until a trail of it spilled onto her forearm.
"Oh, Jesus, ... I'm cumming!"
Annie squealed, either in shock or delight, I didn't know which.
Another long string of goo shot out.
"Oh daddy, wow ..."
I pumped and stroked my cock, not knowing whether to point the spitting tip
of it straight at my enchanted daughter, intent on watching every single
motion it made, or pointing it away so that my sticky spunk wouldn't soil my
perfect virgin daughter. In the end my orgasm was so intense, particularly
so from the way Annie was staring at it, that I just pointed my cock
straight ahead and shot squirt after squirt of rich creamy sperm toward
Annie. It spattered and plopped on her T-shirt, her belly and her folded-up
legs. Poor thing, for a second, she didn't know whether to panic and move
out of the way or just remain still and take the cum shower as it shot out
at her.
To this day I love the way she seemed to accept the spurting white stuff
splashing onto her. She liked it! She seemed to love the quick, intense
spurts as they landed on her clothes and her flesh, her hand reached down to
smear a glob over her thigh , testing it's consistency.
All at once she regained her composure.
"Let ME DO IT!" Annie cried. "Let me DO it! Let me jack you OFF!"
She leaned forward and batted my hands out of the way, grasping my cumming
cock and rubbing it up and down between her fists, pumping it exactly as she
had watched me do it. I moaned in pleasure and lay back against the couch,
watching my daughter as she used two hands to pump and masturbate my cock in
a suddenly expert way! She sighed little "wow's" quietly as each new pulse
of cum oozed up out of my cock in time to her rhythmic fisting. She urged
and coaxed more and more wet semen up and out of my shaft, seeming to love
each new tiny wave of white goo as it spilled out of my cock and dribbled
down over her fingers and dripped onto my balls. She held a cupped hand
under my scrotum, catching the sticky goo in her concave palm and then
sitting the bottom of my ball sack in the cum in her hand, resting my balls
there in the wet mess.
[cont'd in Part Three]
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