Brent, Male, 34

	- Narrator, marketing manager, father of Orchid

	- Tan white skin, 5'10, 175lbs, shoulder-length curly brown hair

Orchid, Female, 13

	- Daughter of Brent

	- Pale white skin, 5'8, 140lbs, mid-back length nearly-black hair

Tuesday morning I held Orchid for over an hour, slowly waking, buzzing, touching her warm flesh lightly as she slept. I let my cock press against her hip, knew I was smearing precum onto my daughter's body. In just a couple of days, my life had changed dramatically. My new intimate relationship with Orchid had built in me a fiery desire to be close to her, a desire that was finally becoming fulfilled with each touch of her body. I wanted to make love to her, to penetrate her thirteen-year old pussy, but that had to wait until her leg was healed and the cast was off.

I knew how lucky I was, to have touched and tasted Orchid, to have my daughter's naked body in my arms, against me, to hear her sigh when I let my fingers caress her lovely young breasts. It could have gone so badly, could have destroyed the strong relationship we had built since she moved from Seattle. My relationship with Lily had built a bridge rather than destroyed one, my daughter's curiosity and growing arousal combined with the nine-year old's open sexuality to deliver me the most wonderful gift a daughter could give her father. I was determined to never take advantage of it.

Orchid stirred and smiled, whispered, “morning.” She took my hand in hers and held them against her breasts, craned her neck when I kissed her shoulder, nibbled on her ear.

I whispered, “morning, Sweetie... Love you...”

“Love you too, Dad... mmm... feels good to be held...”

“I love holding you... can I bring you to orgasm?”

She giggled, said, “you really do have a one-track mind, Dad. Sure...”

“Can't help it... holding you is such a turn on... such a thrill to touch you... love making you feel good...”

She turned her head to mine and we kissed, her eyes locked on mine, bright and lovely as I sank into them. My hand trailed down her body, found her sex. Orchid's labia were closed, stuck together. I rubbed along their length, felt her clit harden and rise from her hood. She stretched, a big smile on her face, her legs spread apart. I parted her labia with a finger, drew out her wetness and spread it over her genitals.

I leaned down to Orchid's breast and sucked it into my mouth. They were such lovely tits, small but looked like a young woman's. Her flesh was tender, warm, her nipple hardened as I sucked gently. My finger found her vagina and penetrated her, drew a gasp as her body melted under me.

Slowly, slowly, I kissed and fingered my daughter. I let her build slowly, in no rush to get anywhere. She sighed, “Oh... Dad... ooohhh... ohhh... mmmm...” For the thousandth time I wished I could mount Orchid, penetrate her with my erect penis, wanted so badly to stare into her eyes as I slid inside her. I let my fingers be my cock, pushed inside her body and felt her hymen stopping me from going deeper.

My palm circled around Orchid's hard clit as I fingered her, her pubes soft but scratchy against my skin, her pussy becoming more slick, more wet, so, so hot. I kissed her neck wetly, then sucked her earlobe between my lips, licked her ear, whispered, “you are so hot, Sweetie... God... you are so beautiful...”

She moaned and let her hand fall to my penis, stroked me against her hip as I kissed her flesh and fingered her young vagina. She purred, panted, her skin flushed, her eyes closed then opened then closed again. Her lips were parted, swollen, beautiful. I kissed them, felt myself swelling in her fingers.

Her body tensed, my palm pressed against her womanhood, a single finger sliding in and out of her virgin hole. I licked her neck, sucked her earlobe again, felt her writhing next to me, her fingers becoming slippery on my length as my precum drooled down.

Orchid looked at me, breathing harder, shuddering, her nipples hard and tight on her chest. I kissed her deeply, felt her tongue slide onto mine, felt her moan vibrate into my mouth. “Mmmm... mmmm... mmmm... mmmmmmm...” She arched slightly, her hips rose, my finger danced in her tender hole.

My daughter's clit strained, my palm rubbing around it, circling, stimulating, driving her to orgasm. She cried out softly in my mouth, “mmmmm... MMM... MMM... MMM... mmmm... mmmm... mmmmmmmm...” Orchid's body shook, trembled, her good leg sweeping back and forth on the bed. I felt her vagina grow wetter, slicker, her creamy juices coated my finger and ran down over her anus.

I kissed her throughout her climax, loved the way her eyes flicked open and closed as she came. As her euphoria spread, she stared into my eyes, then closed them again and wrapped her arm around me, pulled me tight, her other hand still stroking my length.

I felt so wonderful, my daughter's orgasm seemed to pass into my body, the sweat from her skin making us feel slick where our flesh touched. Her hand was steady, careful, stroked me as I tensed. I panted in her ear as she pulled me into her, whispered, “gonna cum... oh... Orchid... yes... like that... oh, God... Orchid... ohhh... ooooooohhh... oooohhh...”

Her hand was a perfect glove moving along my length. I imagined what her tight little pussy might feel like around my cock, felt her skin sliding on mine, tensed my hips, pressed the tip of my penis against her thigh, and ejaculated. Sperm ran out strongly, splashing against her hip and drooling down. I squirted three, four times onto my daughter's body, my hot jism sticky and warm, felt it running over her fingers as she stroked me. Orchid watched my face as I came and I knew she could feel my load firing onto her skin, my moans into her neck had her panting along with me.

She stroked me through my orgasm, sperm pooling between us, sticking to her flesh and mine. I became sensitive, held her hand on my length and made her hold still as I shuddered against her, the last of my load dribbling out and soaking down her body.

We kissed and touched and held close to each other. What I saw in my daughter's face was something I'd only ever seen in someone who was lost in a combination of love and lust. It was amazing, so, so hot. Her youth made it almost innocent, her soft lines, her small measure of baby fat, the way she smiled in such a teasing and accepting manner. If I could only see one image for the rest of my life, I would have chosen my daughter's face in that moment.

We managed to get out of bed. While she showered, I changed the sheets and got breakfast going. She played sax all day while I worked, then we went out for Chinese food that evening. Despite our intimate moments the previous days, we were still father and daughter when we were out of the house. We talked about things that anyone would have expected a parent and child to discuss, and I never had to caution Orchid about revealing our relationship in public. She seemed to understand it perfectly, knew that what we shared in the bedroom was between us.

That evening we curled up together, both too tired to play, both of us enjoying the warmth of holding together and falling asleep.

Wednesday arrived and I rose early for a phone conference while Orchid slept. Her saxophone instructor was coming by that day, so I ensured she was up in time to take her lesson. That evening, as I finished up paperwork, she shuffled up to me and held herself steady with the crutches while she wrapped an arm over my shoulder. “All done for the day, Dad?”

“Just. Getting hungry?”

“Yeah... kinda tired, think I'm gonna head to bed early tonight after I eat... that ok?”

“Sure... you don't need my permission, Sweetie.”

“I know, just... I saw you were hard earlier, know you probably want to do something... I'm just tired, maybe tomorrow?”

I smiled, kissed her, “never apologize for that, Sweetie. I love 'doing something' anytime you feel like it, but only when you want it, ok? I can take care of things myself tonight.”

She blushed, hadn't actually seen me masturbating yet. “You know... maybe... if it's kinda quick... you'd let me watch that? Kinda curious...”

I held her to me, said, “of course... after dinner, once we've got you tucked in?”

“Yes, that'd be fun... sure.”

We had a quick meal of pasta and salad, then we showered. The thought of jerking off while my daughter watched had me very horny. By the time I finished getting cleaned up, Orchid was in my bed, nude, her leg on a pillow, thighs parted, her lightly-hairy vagina so beautiful and arousing. Her round boobs looked swollen, warm, flushed. Orchid's body was so fucking hot.

“How... uh... how do you want me to do it?”

She shrugged, “I dunno... however you like to do it...”

“Maybe... standing next to you... I'd love to cum where you can see it... maybe cum on your tits?”

She smiled, “ok.”

I stood next to the bed and ran my hands over her breasts, leaned down to kiss her, whispered, “you make me so hot, Honey... you are so beautiful... so sexy...” She sighed and looked down at my hard cock, smiled.

I pulled back, her body on the edge of the bed, inches from where I started stroking my cock. I spit in my palm, rubbed it along my length. Orchid's eyes were locked on my groin as she watched my fist move back and forth, back and forth. Precum dribbled out the end. I paused a moment, collected the clear fluid on a finger, and brought it to my daughter's lips.

She sucked the juices off and purred as I returned to stroking myself. Despite her being tired, her right hand played slowly down her body and began carefully touching herself between her legs. Orchid moaned as she watched me, enjoying seeing her dad masturbating, enjoying masturbating for me while I watched.

She parted her labia and slid a finger into herself. I'd never watched her play with herself before, and it was like watching the most arousing, interesting, stimulating motions that the world could produce. Her fingers slid in and out of her vagina, hairs glistened, her hand moved up to touch and twirl her clit. She rocked slightly, eyes on my pumping fist. More precum drooled and she collected it with her other hand, licked my juices from her fingers.

I felt myself growing tense, strained, my hips pumped against my hand. I spit in my fist again, the slippery back and forth spread tingles through my body. I felt my release burning up, said, “oooh... oohh... yes... gonna cum, Orchid... oh, gonna cum on your tits...”

I pointed my cock toward my daughter's chest as I jerked myself, slowed my rhythm, really wanted to enjoy the moment. She was tensing as she watched. I leaned over slightly, brought my penis close to her breasts. I stroked, stroked, stroked, paused, stroked, stroked, humped, cried out, and as tense euphoria spread through me, I sprayed my cum onto my daughter's tits.

A long, thick stream shot out and splashed over both her breasts, quickly followed by another. She moaned as I coated her teen tits, fingering her clit rapidly. Another shot squirted against her neck, a smaller followed, another hit a nipple. Cum was pooling and running down her breasts, her neck, as she convulsed, moaned, and orgasmed. “ooohh... oohhh... ooohhh... OOOOOHH... OOOOOHMMM.. OHMMMM... OHMMMMM... mmmm... mmm...”

She writhed as her climax filled her with pleasure, my cock pulsing in my fingers, my sperm splattered across her tits and neck. One hand in her cunt, Orchid moved her other hand to collect a glob of my sperm and brought it to her mouth, purring as she tasted her father's sperm.

My daughter's tits were covered and messy. The cum around her neck brought the term 'pearl necklace' to mind. Her body had slowed, stopped, her breathing heavy, as was mine. I managed to say, “oh, damn... oh, Orchid... wow... you are... hee... you are covered in my cum... God, Sweetie... I loved watching you play with yourself... oh... so sexy... so sexy...”

Orchid's eyes flickered open, she looked down her body and laughed. “Wow, Dad... you came all over me... I can't believe how hot it was. When I felt it splash on me... I just had to cum, too...”

I leaned down and we kissed for long moments. One of her hands still rested in her crotch and I pulled it to my lips, tasted her sweet juices on her fingers. The air smelled like wet teen pussy and sticky, warm sperm. It was a fantastic, arousing combination.

I looked at the mess which was loosening and sliding over my daughter's body. Her tits were wet, her nipples still hard, sticky, swollen. “I'll get a towel, get you wiped up.”

“S'ok, Dad... I... I want to stay like this... that ok? I know I'm a mess... but... I like it... having you on me this way...”

I shuddered to know that my daughter wanted to sleep with my cum coating her breasts. “If that's what you want, Sweetie... of course.”

I tucked her in, knew I'd have to change the sheets again in the morning. She closed her eyes, smiled a very contented smile, whispered, “love you, Dad... that was fun...”

I kissed her lips, her cheek, returned the sweet sentiments. I left her to sleep and went to the living room where I called Dahlia and told her about my experiences with my daughter. She was so aroused that she had Lily join her and lick her pussy while I described cumming on Orchid's tits. Lily piped up that she wanted to see that, too, and offered to let me cum on her breasts whenever I wanted.

Goddamn. If I wasn't the luckiest man on Earth, I couldn't imagine it getting any better.