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Rowboat
by PeeWee

***

A little fishing trip ends up with an real lesson in life for a 
young girl just starting puberty and her teenage years. (Mg, ped, 
voy)

***

We lived on a small lake and went fishing every chance we got. We 
only had  a small row boat and never ventured very far from our 
own dock.

This day was different, there seemed to be a lot of boats out, so 
I rowed down the shore  to a little cove quite a ways from home. 
We started fishing and were doing pretty good. We always brought 
along a picnic lunch and sodas. Maggie got hungrily around 10 and 
we decided to eat.

Soon I had to pee so I moved to the edge of the boat, faced away 
from my daughter and let go. I stuffed my cock back in my pants 
and resumed fishing. I guess the sound of my pee hitting the water 
or the mere suggestion made Maggie say she need to go to the 
bathroom. 

I told her I was not rowing all the way back so she could go. I 
had done that before when we were in sight of the dock. I told her 
she would just have to go out here like I did. She said it was 
easier for me, but she didn't have a thing to put over the side.

I told her to empty out the bait can and pee into it. She turned 
over the can and started to undo her shorts. She told me to look 
away so she could pee. I heard her pee as it splashed into the 
can.

I glanced back and saw a wonderful golden stream coming from her 
lovely nearly bald pussy. She saw me looking and screamed. She 
dropped the can spilling her urine all over her shorts and 
panties.

She started to cry. I told her it was ok. She asked through her 
tears - what was she to do now? I tried to comfort her saying no 
one could see her sitting in the boat, beside the fact there were 
no other boats in sight.

I told her to put her wet clothes on the middle seat and let them 
dry. I went back to fishing without paying much attention to her. 
She removed her shoes and shorts along with her panties. She laid 
them out to dry.

I kept glancing her way as she fished. Moving about and twisting 
as she cast her rod, her legs would open allowing me a great view 
of her sweet little honey pot.

Maggie had matured early starting her period at 11. Her breast had 
started to show a year before that. Now at 13 she had a very nice 
body. I had never thought of my daughter in a sexual way but now 
my cock was taking over for my brain.

It was completely erect and making it very uncomfortable the way I 
was sitting. Maggie must have noticed because she asked me why 
boy's things got hard. Not knowing just how to answer I hesitated 
and just started reeling in my line. She asked again. I said well 
boys her age have that happen for several reasons

She insisted on me telling her, I should have just said no. 
Instead I told her that boy get erections when they see a girl 
naked or just see her bare legs, or her nipple poking through her 
shirt, or sometimes just thinking about a girl, and sometimes for 
no reason at all.

She laughed and confided that no wonder so many boys at school 
looked like they had big bananas in their pants. Then she asked if 
it happened to men too. I explained that not quite like young 
boys, but yes men got erections

She then shocked me by asking if my cock was hard now. She asked 
if she had made it hard. I said yes, that seeing her pee and sit 
there half naked had made my cook grow. She seemed to beam with 
pride as if she had wished it to an erection .

Hearing her say cock was a big enough shock but then she asked if 
she could see what it looked like. She jumped up stepped over the 
middle seat, brushing away her clothes and sat down right in front 
of me with legs spread wide apart.

I wasn't sure if this was on purpose or just her being excited 
about the possibility of seen my cock. She pleaded with me. Not 
ever thinking about the consequenses I stood and lowered my pants 
and underware in one motion.

Now my cock was fairly normal at just under 7 inches hard, but to 
my 13 year old daughter it must have looked like a monster, her 
mouth dropped open and she stared at it in awe. I sat down and 
leaned back on the back of the boat.

This made my cock pop up and look even more impressive. She asked 
if she could touch it. I nodded yes. She reached out with the tip 
of her finger and touched near my piss hole. I told her to put her 
hand around it.

She did as I told her to do. Then I instructed her how to rub it 
up and down. As she did she asked me how it felt to a girl to have 
a cock inside her. I told her since I wasn't a girl I didn't know. 
She told me she knew that but did her mommy ever say what it was 
like. Why did she ask that way?

She said she had heard us in our room and had guessed that we 
were, uh ...... fucking. I told her it was called intercourse. 
Then she said that's what her teacher called it but all the boys 
called it fucking.

I asked her what she knew about boys and cocks.
She told me that her sex ed teacher had explained everything about 
the mechanics of sex and shown them pictures of boys cocks but 
they were just drawings of penises that were all just hanging 
down.

She told me that my cock was the first real cock she had ever seen 
and also it wasn't just hanging there.
Then this brazen little girl asked me if I could show her what it 
felt like to have a cock in her pussy. Right then I should have 
stood up, pulled up my pants and rowed back to the dock.

However I did not do what my fatherly instincts told me to do, as 
if I had not already crossed that line when I made her pee in the 
can. Hoping to see that sweet little pussy of hers, instead I told 
her to get back on the other seat. 

I climbed onto the middle seat and rowed to the shore. I got out 
and tied up the boat. I turned around to see my little angel  
standing there with her shirt just barely covering her slit. I got 
a blanket out of the boat and led her past the tree line.

I found  a clear space and spread out the blanket. I took off my 
shirt. My cock was still hanging out of my pants. It had shrunk 
down some and Maggie asked what happen to it. She almost crying 
asked how I was going to be able to put it inside her if it got 
all soft like the pictures.

I shucked my pants and shorts over my sock and deck shoes. I sat 
on the blanket and took of my shoes an socks. I told her to remove 
her shirt. As I saw her little pink bra covered with little 
flowers my cock began it's trip back to full size.

As she took off her bra I saw those miniature tits just like her 
mothers only smaller. She watched my cock as it swelled and 
exclaimed that she was making it get big again. She was so proud.

I told her to lie down beside me. She asked if I was going to put 
it in her now. I told her if that most of the boys her age would 
do just that, and that was because they were just interested in 
"fucking" her and cumming.

However, I told her there was so much more than just having a guy 
poking his cock into her. Making love is very special and when she 
was old enough and found  boy she really liked and wanted to do it 
with him, it would be OK.

I put my hand over her beautiful breast and squeezed her little 
nipple. She shuddered and smiled as I continued to kneed her soft 
smooth tits. I leaned over and took one nipple into my mouth. She 
sighed as I did and ran her hands through my hair.

As as sucked her nipple I could feel it harden as my tongue ran 
over it. I slid my free hand down  her stomach to her mound. I was 
delighted that she had just a little peach fuzz that went from 
just below her belly button down to the top of her slit.

My finger pushed down her between her puffy little lips and then 
back up to her clitoris. I was surprised she was already wet and 
when I touched her clit she shuddered again. I began to slide my 
finger into her pussy.

I finger fucked her slowly at first then more rapidly. It wasn't 
long before she screamed for me to stop. She closed her legs 
around my hand and her small body shook. She finally relaxed 
opened her eyes, smiled up at me and told me it never felt like 
that before.

I questioned her about her statement. She hung her head and said 
she had touched herself and made herself cum. I suspected that she 
knew more than she was letting on.

I asked her if she liked that feeling. She rapidly moved her head 
up and down. I then moved down between her  legs and started to 
lick at her pussy. She moaned as I continued to lap up her juices.

I brought her off 4 more times before I got up and knelt between 
her legs. She propped herself up on her elbows. I asked why she 
did that. She said she wanted to see it go in. I didn't disappoint 
her. I pushed the head up my cock into that beautiful pink hole.

She watched in delight as I moved further into her. I warned her 
it might hurt. She asked did I mean breaking her hymen. I said yes 
and continued to push forward. There was no barrier. My cock slid 
into her smoothly. 

I guess my expression told the story. She smiled and said 
surprise. I buried my cock into her until I was balls deep. I 
stopped and let her get use to the size. She fell onto her back 
and said how good it felt. She knew it would feel wonderful.

I asked why her hymen was gone and she started with her story. She 
told me that she was vacuuming her room one day and took off the 
brush to get between her bed and night table. She put the hose 
down and reached in to get an sock that had fallen down.

As she positioned herself the vacuum nozzle moved up her leg to 
her panty covered pussy as the suction pulled at her she said it 
really felt good. She moved back and sat up on the bed. She got 
the nozzle and did it again. She said it made her start feeling 
good all over.
She pulled down her panties and put the nozzle right on her clit. 
The sucking from the vacuum made it vibrate and tingle. 

She had put her finger in her pussy before to get herself off. 
Then she looked at the size and shape of the pipe. She turned off 
the vacuum and pushed the pipe inside her. At first she was just a 
little wet and it hurt, but the more she did it the wetter she got 
and the further the plastic pipe went in.

Then she started pumping it in and out and she got carried away 
and pushed it too far. She said it hurt real badly and she 
stopped. After she cleaned the blood off the nozzle and herself 
she realized what she had done.

She started in again and pushed it further in this time. I told 
her I had wondered why she always wanted to keep her room so 
clean. I started pumping my cock in and out of her.

My balls began to ache as I pumped. As I felt my cock swell inside 
her belly, I pulled out and shot streams of cum onto her stomach.  
She asked me why I pulled out she said she wanted to feel me cum 
inside her. I scolded her and told her doing what we had just done 
wasn't really right and getting her pregnant would have been 
worse.

She told me that her mother had started her on birth control right 
after she started her period. She yelled at me telling me I could 
cum inside her and she would not get pregnant.

I laid down beside her and we fondled each other. I showed her how 
to kiss how to french and how to suck my cock. At first she got 
most of my soft cock in her mouth. As it grew she took almost half 
of it down her throat.

After about 45 minutes I mounted her again sporting a fully hard 
and throbbing hunk of man meat. I rammed my cock in not going slow 
but just brutally slammed in and out, she climaxed over and over 
again and when my cock swelled once again I emptied the contents 
if my balls into to her womb.

Had she not been on the pill I'm sure she would have a baby now. I 
don't think I have ever pumped out more come, even when she did 
conceive.

We finally got dressed and headed home. Her mother was standing on 
the dock and welcomed us home. As I tied up the boat, I heard her 
mother asked if everything went OK. Maggie said not at first but 
her goal had been reached.

As we walked up the dock her mother put her head on my shoulder 
and asked if I had anything left for her. Had I been duped into 
fucking my own daughter. Oh well. If I had been I knew the future 
would be very interesting.

By the time Maggie was 16 she was the school slut and went out 
every weekend. She got married at 19 and told me as we were 
waiting to go down the aisle that she loved me and thanked me for 
introducing me to hard cocks. 

Last week she presented us with our 8th grandchild only 2  are her 
husbands. I guess she will never change, she just likes fucking. I 
wonder if her life would have been different if it had been 
raining that day we planned to go fishing