____________________________
| |
/)| KRISTEN'S BOOKSHELF |(\
/ )| DIRECTORIES |( \
__( (|____________________________|) )__
((( \ \ > /_) ( \ < / / )))
(\\\ \ \_/ / \ \_/ / ///)
\ / \ /
\ _/ \_ /
/ / \ \
o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o
o o
o The Bookshelf Directories offer a very wide variety of stories. o
o They have been submitted by people from all over the world. Also o
o from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no particular order o
o other than offering them to you in alphabetical directories. o
o o
o All works are copyrighted to the author and may not be used for o
o profit without obtaining the author's permission in advance. o
o o
o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult entertainment o
o and should not be read by minors. o
o o
o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o
Daddy Takes the Day Off (Mf, inc)
by Anon NIXPIX Author (c) 1990
*
My afternoon client had called to let me know that he was sick
and would not be able to make our meeting. Disappointed, I went
home early to catch up on a little paper work on my home
computer. I climbed the stairs and was walking past my oldest
daughter's bedroom when a soft noise caught my interest. The
door was slightly ajar so I peeked in.
There on her bed were my daughter and her boyfriend Steve.
They were both practically naked, and she was on her back with
her knees spread wide to allow him to kneel between them. He
was rolling a condom onto his very stiff cock, the head of
which was pointed straight at the waiting opening to my
daughter's love channel. I knew I should yell or something but
all I could do was watch in amazement as he slid his long love
wand into her waiting pussy.
Her window was open and the sun lighted the spot where he
entered her, giving me an excellent view. As his cock slid
deeper and deeper I realized that this was NOT the first time
they had done this. There was no blood, or evidence of pain,
only a look of deep pleasure in Cathy's eyes as he slid into
her to the hilt. He began to pump in and out as they held each
other close, flattening her budding breasts against his chest.
Their mouths were locked together in a deep kiss, as his
movements got faster and faster.
But something was wrong. The initial look of pleasure in
Cathy's eyes had been replaced by boredom. He was driving in
and out so fast and hard that sometimes he almost pulled out
completely. Then Cathy started to show some interest, her hips
moving up and down to help him drive deeper into her lovely
young body.
Just as she started to respond to him, Steve gave out a growl
and held her very tight, his cock buried to the hilt. Just
small strokes deep in her pussy as he growled and groaned and
came. Then he stopped moving.
I knew that he had filled his rubber with his seed. Thankful
that the thin barrier of latex had been there to keep Cathy
from getting pregnant, I continued to walk to my office in the
back of the house, my own prick hard in the confines of my
pants, confused, but VERY horny.
Steve definitely needed some help with his technique, but as
Cathy's father I should have been chasing him out of the house
with a shotgun, not giving him advice as to how to get my
daughter off. I decided not to do anything about what I had
just seen. I would not acknowledge that I now knew Cathy was
sexually active.
Several days later on the weekend, I was walking past Cathy's
room again when she asked through the door if I had a minute to
talk. I said sure and pushed the door open to step through.
Cathy was sitting on the bed dressed in her robe tied tight at
the waist. She is a very pretty girl, and I'm not just saying
so because I'm her father. She has long flowing blonde hair and
a cute clear face with soft blue eyes. Her breasts are small
but right for her slim frame. Her waist is so small that I
could probably put my hands around it. She has flared hips to
an ample behind. Something of an exaggerated "hourglass"
figure.
"I have a personal problem," she stated flatly. "I can't go to
mom since she is such a prude, so I thought that I would take a
chance with you. You won't like what I am about to tell you,
but don't forget that I am becoming a young woman." Ok, I said,
what is your problem. I promise not to get mad if you promise
not to get mad at the advice I will give you." We both agreed,
and she began her story.
She explained that she and Steve had been active sexually for
almost a year now. During that whole time she had never had an
orgasm. In fact she had never had one in her life. Even when
she masturbated herself, she would get close but never cross
that line that others talked of with such joy. She was
concerned that something was wrong with her and wondered if
maybe I could make her a doctor's appointment.
I agreed that I was not to happy to hear that she was sexually
active, but would be more then willing to make the doctors
appointment for her. Then I asked her what she and Steve knew
about foreplay. Did they kiss and caress each other before they
jumped in and did it? Of course I knew that they did not, but
didn't want to give my peeping away.
She said that they kissed some but that was about it. She
wondered what it was that they should be doing. I explained
that as her father I couldn't really tell her much, but would
be willing to try to help guide her in the right direction.
With that I sat down next to her and slowly stroked her long
hair. As I stroked her hair I told her that there was no rule
that two people had to just jump right in and have sex. That
maybe they might not have sex at all, but just touch each other
with love. Just like now, how did it feel to have me stroking
her hair? How did it affect the rest of her body?
Cathy looked at me really strangely. I thought that she was
going to scream "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING," but instead she
said softly that her nipples were tingling from the attention
that I was giving her. She was really surprised that just
stroking her hair was affecting her so. To prove it she pulled
the robe open on one side to show me her nipple standing at
attention. That was the point at which I probably stepped over
the line.
Without touching her nipple, I gently caressed her breast.
Just rubbing little circles around the nipple, slowly widening
the circle until I was crossing her chest to the other breast,
which was still hidden by the robe. As my finger tips slowly
circled their way toward the nipple of her other breast, she
shrugged her shoulders so that the robe fell off of her
shoulders. I now had access to her whole upper body.
I continued to trace ever smaller circles around each breast
until I would touch just the nipple. Then I would apply
pressure to the whole breast with the flat of my hand before
tracing widening circles to the base of her breast and then
crossing her chest to tease the other one. Cathy was now lying
back on her bed, her head back and her eyes closed. Her lips
were slightly parted and I could hear her softly moaning.
Like I said, Cathy is a very pretty girl. Looking at her
lovely body responding to my touch was having an effect on my
body. My cock was pushing against the zipper of my pants so
hard that it hurt. Still I didn't want to ruin the moment by
adjusting it. From her breasts I moved upward to her shoulders
and down her arms as far as the robe would let me go. Then back
up to her shoulders and down her sides to her tummy where the
robe was tied. Pulling on the robe belt, I untied it. Cathy
didn't move to help me or stop me. Her hips started to move
gently up and down, responding to my touch. My fingers traced
small circles to ruffle the scant pubic hair peeking out the
top of her little bikini underpants.
The movements of Cathy's hips were no longer so gentle, and
her moans were getting louder. I was sure glad that the rest of
the family had gone to visit my wife's father. If anyone had
been in the house they would have discovered us by now for
sure. I had already gone way further then I had ever intended.
I was sure that what I was doing was illegal, but I simply
could not stop.
My fingers slipped under the elastic band at the top of her
panties and moved down between her legs. I could feel the
little bump that is the beginning of her clit's hood. Her pubic
hair was sparse and very soft. As I pushed my hand further
down, her panties went with it and soon her pussy was uncovered
for my eyes to feast on. I slipped her panties down her thighs
and off. She never stopped wiggling her bottom or moaning.
Rather than trying to stop me, she lifted herself up a little
so I could slip them off.
Without the thick thatch of hair that many older women have, I
could see her pussy plainly. The hood of her clit, and her
clit's little head peeking out from under it. The outer lips of
her pussy all swollen with blood, and the moist inner lips open
like petals of a flower. I let my fingers roam around the soft
inner lips. Her lubrication was gushing out from between them
and my fingers, and they slipped along their path easily. With
each trip around her entrance to heaven, I would bump the hood
of her clit, never actually touching the little perky head,
which was begging for attention.
Cathy was gasping now, a steady stream of moans and cries
coming from her mouth. I let my middle finger dip into her love
channel and pushed it as far as it would go. Cathy literally
wailed and raised her pelvis hard against my hand. Then she
started moving her little bottom so that my finger was forced
in and out of her at an ever-increasing pace. I lowered my
mouth to her young sweet pussy and just touched her clit with
the tip of my tongue, her rapid motion moving my tongue back
and forth on the sensitive organ.
That was all it took. Cathy's body went rigid. For several
seconds she did not move or make a single sound then she wailed
like I had just pushed a knife into her. I could feel strong
contractions squeezing at my finger like the contractions of
her pussy were trying to milk something from it. Her orgasm
went on for what seemed like forever. Her pussy milking at my
finger as her body started to shake. Then it was over.
Her pussy eased its vice like grip on my finger, and her body
started to relax. Her arms around me, she held me close and
started to quietly cry.
Nether one of us said anything. I lowered my lips to hers and
we shared a long deep kiss. Then I left her there in her room.
Her cum had been so violent and erotic that I had almost cum in
my pants myself. Almost, but not quite. I had a really hard
problem, and that problem was trying to push through my pants.
My balls were aching like they used to after dates when I was a
teenager. I headed to my bedroom to relieve the pressure. On
the way I grabbed a bath towel from the clothes hamper, this
load was going to be gallons!
When I got to my bedroom, I closed the door and removed my
clothes. Didn't want to get cum stains on them and I knew that
this one was going to be a gusher to rival Old Faithful.
Setting the towel next to me I caressed my own cock and balls.
My balls ached slightly with the load of seed in them. I hoped
that when I came, I could keep from hollering my fool head off.
Then I started to jerk my cock, pulling the skin up and down
the hard muscle, thrilling with the sensation of being touched
even if it was by my own hand. The head of my cock tingled and
the shaft was harder then I ever remembered it could get. I was
masturbating thinking about how Cathy looked when she came.
Just then the door opened and Cathy stepped into the room.
She was still wearing the robe but it was open, framing all
her feminine charms. As she stood there I noticed that her
breasts were larger then I had thought. Those lovely breasts
and the light blonde pubic hair that framed her love channel
accented her lovely hourglass figure.
As she walked toward me the gentle sway of her hips was like
soft music in motion.
"Poor daddy" she said, her eyes locked on my erection. "I was
so busy enjoying my first climax that I didn't even think about
what all that must be doing to you." As she sat down on the bed
next to me, her small hand reached out, her fingers encircling
and beginning to stroke my ridged cock.
"If you'll let me, I think that I can give you a little help
with this hard problem that you have," she giggled. She looked
up at me with her soft eyes as she masturbated me, and I almost
came in her hand. Then, still holding my cock, she rolled over
on top of me, trapping my cock between us. With my cock trapped
between our bodies like that, she started to wiggle around, her
warm tummy rolling my cock against my pelvis.
The feeling was exquisite, but our skin was too dry and it
started to get uncomfortable after a few seconds.
Then I noticed that while she had been wiggling she had been
moving up so that the bottom of the shaft of my cock was
resting in the hollow of her slippery pussy lips. Because of
the angle, there was no danger of penetrating her, but my cock
was right at the entrance of my daughter's pussy. Her slit was
dripping juice and it was coating my cock from the head to the
balls.
Each time she wiggled back, the head of my cock would rub over
her clit. Her eyes had glassed over and it was plain that I
wasn't the only one enjoying our forbidden play.
I lifted my head so I could look straight at her clit as it
rode up and down the length of my cock. Then taking my fingers
I reached down and started to massage the little hood it
peeking out of. Cathy started to go crazy again. Moaning and
tossing her head around. I knew that if I kept it up, she would
cum again, and soon. The only trouble was that I was going to
cum also, and with the eye of my cock pointed straight at my
face, I was going to get a cum facial from my own cock. Still,
that was better then getting my little girl pregnant, and what
she was doing sure felt great.
Cathy moaned, "I need to cum again," and with that she laid
her chest against mine, pushing her firm breasts into my chest.
Our lips met, and we were no longer father and daughter, but
two lovers driving each other to a wild sexual climax. She
lifted her bottom ever so slightly and my cock sprang up and
found the entrance to her hot young body. Sliding back down,
she started to take my cock. Even though her pussy was
literally gushing juice, she was so tight that all that entered
her was just the glans of my dick.
"Cathy" I cried, "we can't do this. If I cum inside, you will
get pregnant for sure"! I tried to push her back and pull out
of her, but she held me tight.
"I'm going to climax" she moaned, "and when I do, I want you
all the way inside me." Her sweet mouth covered mine, her
tongue pressing through my lips, her even white teeth nipping
at me. Then she sat up to use her weight to force my throbbing
penis into the tightness of her body. Each time she pressed
down, another half inch would slide into the tightness of her
vagina. Now, not only her own lubrication was helping me push
into her, but I had started to shoot little spurts of pre-cum.
I could feel the minor contractions in my own body forcing it
into her. Finally her pussy lips rested at the base of my
throbbing pole.
Grinning with the pleasure of feeling my cock expand and
contract inside her, she bent forward to brush her little hard
nipples against my chest. I could smell the scent of her long
blond hair surrounding me like a halo. Our eyes met and she
stared at me as she began to slowly thrust her hips on me, her
body milking me, and she bent further to give me another kiss.
With her open mouth locked on mine like that, she moaned and
her orgasm hit her.
Cathy again went totally ridged in my arms, her pussy
tightening around my cock as if she were going to pinch it off.
I could feel the little waves of her spasms bringing me to my
climax. She buried her face in my neck stifling her wail of
joy.
I knew it was wrong, knew the danger, but her pussy was
milking at my cock just as it had my finger only 15 minutes
ago. It was milking me for my thick cream, the cream that could
possibly plant a baby in my own daughter's body. And I gave it.
With a bellow, I delivered to my daughter's body the seed that
it so desperately needed. The first contraction seemed to start
in the middle of my back and push through my whole body before
driving a steady stream of cum into the hotness of her body.
The cum actually burned as it made its way up the little tube
inside my cock to blast deep into her.
The throbs of pleasure seemed to get more intense as I
continued to shoot off into her. With each throb I knew that I
was flooding her body with my seed.
Finally it was over. Cum was oozing from where we were
connected. I had filled her so full of cum that her clenching
vagina was actually pushed out from the cum that was still
inside of her. As Cathy lifted herself off of me, what seemed
like a pint of thick white cream ran out of her pussy.
"I think we blew it," I said, looking at the cum soaked sheets
and blankets.
Cathy just laid down next to me, curling up, the satisfaction
showing on her pretty face, and whispered into my ear.
"If I die tomorrow, she said, I will be happy for today."