Quinn, Male, 41

	- Narrator, project manager, father of Tera

	- 6'0, beige skin, 190lbs, wavy blonde-brown hair a few inches long

Tera, Female, 15

	- High School Freshman, daughter of Quinn

	- 5'7, pale-beige skin, 135lbs, shoulder-length bright copper-red hair

Kacy, Female, ~12

	- Girl at the pool

	- 5'1, bronzed-white skin, 120lbs, long dark-brown hair

Day 1.049

To say I found the experience with Keisha thrilling would be an understatement. It was both raw and innocent, as much as anal sex with a thirteen-year old could be. Her body was firm and tender, her movements careful and curious. That the girl had asked me to put my cock in her butt was an incredible turn on. Feeling Keisha's tight anus sweeping up and down my shaft was pure bliss. I found myself slowly masturbating a moment after I woke the following day, strongly considering reliving the experience.

After dropping Tera off at the dance and securing her a ride home, I pondered my options. I nearly called Mira again, my dick rising at how much of a thrill it had been to fuck both mother and daughter in their tight buttholes in the same night. I even picked up the phone and pulled up the woman's contact.

Instead, I decided to save that for another day, not wanting to quickly spoil how special and amazing those moments had been by reliving them too soon. I opted to go to the gym again. After being well sated the night before by two wonderful asses, I wasn't specifically looking for anything sexual. I knew, however, that I'd go and consider if anyone there might be a willing partner. After my night with the young Keisha, I couldn't help that my thoughts turned to Kacy, the girl of twelve or so I had mutually masturbated in the hot tub many nights before.

Rather than going through another workout first, I headed straight to the pool area after changing into my trunks. I didn't see Kacy or her mother, but before I was settled into the hot tub more than a few minutes, I watched as they entered the enclosed area and set their belongings on lounge chairs, quickly heading together down a ladder into the pool.

I gazed around at others nearby. An older man, the one who had watched my daughter previously, caught my eye a moment before looking away. I could tell that he was measuring the wet bodies and smiling faces around us. He pushed his hardon to one side and sat back, facing away from me.

There were several people swimming, including a few attractive females, some clearly around my age, others both younger and older, a few children as well. A young man, perhaps in his early twenties, joined me in the hot tub just a moment before getting out and heading towards the showers.

I relaxed a bit then got out and swam slow laps, not seeing anyone of interest in a location where I might pursue them. After some time, I saw Kacy and her mother get out of the pool, the older woman heading straight for the hot tub.

I waited until Kacy joined her, then made my way to the bubbling water. I slid in opposite the two and wondered if I might enjoy another interesting moment with the young girl.

It was a bit different this time, a brief greeting from the mother, Kacy's eyes darting to my face and away, but before long, the girl's mother left the hot tub, again telling Kacy to stay no more than a few minutes.

When I felt her leg brush mine this time, I knew we were on another course to have fun together. I let the moment play out in much the same way as before, only this time, after I slid my foot over to her crotch and saw the nervous excitement in the girl's eyes, I glanced around quickly and saw that her mother had relaxed on a chair, not watching the hot tub. I leaned forward and whispered, “hi... I'm Quinn,” my toes lightly dancing around her thinly-covered genitals.

“H-hi... I'm Kacy...”

“Does that feel good?”

She nodded and blushed.

“Can I make it feel even better?”

Kacy looked at me a second, then glanced back to where her mother was unaware of the way I was interacting with the girl. Kacy looked back and me, her head tilted a bit and she shrugged. “Okay...”

I looked around, found no one watching us, including the girl's mother. “Wait a few seconds, then follow me...”

I was taking a chance of being caught, I knew, but the girl was eager to do something fun, and I found myself thrilled to think of what we might do together. What I learned on the previous night with Keisha was that I really enjoyed the company of young, budding, curious girls.

I made my way down the hall which led to the showers. I paused near a door to a small office, found it unlocked and peered inside. The room was narrow and dark, but there was no one within, and from the disarray of boxes and supplies stored all over, I doubted it was much used.

Kacy appeared at the entrance to the hall and slowly made her way to me on shaky legs. Her long, dark brown hair was held up with a couple of clasps, and her bronzed skin dripped as she walked. The girl's blue one-piece bathing suit did not hide the shadows of pubic hair on her Mons, nor the folds of her genitals between her thighs. Kacy's nipples were hard dots pushing out from her slightly-swollen mounds.

I stepped inside the room and Kacy followed me. I locked us inside and sat on the desk. I motioned Kacy to me without a word, and wrapped my arms around her.

She was a bit stiff at first, and I said quietly, “I'll stop if you don't want to be touched...”

Kacy shook her head but said nothing.

“Have you ever been kissed, Kacy?”

“N-no...”

“Would you like to be?”

She nodded, her eyes darting from mine to the door. I brought her closer, and leaned towards her face. I smiled, and hers was returned. I pressed my lips to hers lightly, letting her enjoy the sensation. She had no experience and didn't know what to do, but her nervous body didn't pull away. I ran my hands through her wet hair and across her face, letting the sensations tingle her in ways which I knew she'd never experienced.

“You are a very beautiful young woman, Kacy...” I said, pulling back just a bit, “this time... open your mouth for me...”

She was trembling, and I felt the need to ask her again if she would rather leave. She said in a whisper, “no... I'm okay...”

Instead of pressing in to kiss her again, I found a couple of large, thick towels and laid them on the floor, drawing the girl down with me, on our sides facing each other. Kacy still trembled, but her eyes said she was eager to do more.

I brought my face to hers, and as I'd told her to do, her lips parted as I pressed against her mouth. Kacy's warm tongue was inside, and I slowly twirled mine against it. I felt her shudder, a light moan coming from her throat. I was hooked, and so was she.

I knew my window of time was not a long one, that the girl's mother would soon wonder where her daughter had gone. I didn't want to rush or force anything, but, unfortunately, there wasn't time to have a complete lovemaking experience with Kacy.

I let my fingers trail down her body as we kissed and soon slid over her slit. I could feel the folds of her maturing pussy through the fabric, and I grew very hard in my trunks. My hand found hers a moment, and I guided it to where my cock pressed out my suit.

Kacy broke our kiss and glanced down as I pulled my shorts down a bit, exposing my penis. Her hand drifted instinctively to take it, inexperienced fingers holding my shaft.

“Gently stroke me... like this,” I told her as I guided her hand up and down my length. She caught on quickly, a smile on her face, her cheeks rosy and warm. As Kacy gave me a light hand job, I kissed her again and pushed aside the crotch of her swimsuit, sliding my fingers down into her folds.

Kacy moaned very quietly at the contact. From our experience days before in the hot tub, and the way her hips pushed against the contact, I was fairly certain she was already learning about her own sexuality and had likely started masturbating. She knew how to move when her tender flesh was touched, and pleasure radiated from her genitals. I found her thin slit was less hairy than the Mons above, just sparse dark hairs on her dark pink vulva, her labia stuck together, forming a beautiful, narrow clam.

“Can I taste you down there?” I asked quietly.

“W-what do you mean?” was her reply.

“I want to lick your privates... to make you feel good...”

She nodded a couple of times, trembling again. Kacy released my penis as I slid down and moved between the girl's legs. I held her suit to the side as I ran my tongue over her tender, young flesh.

I'd love to say that the first taste was of her pussy, but mostly, the flavor was of the chlorinated water from the pool and hot tub. Regardless, as I lapped and teased her little pussy, it began to swell and Kacy started to writhe a bit under me. I probed the girl's vagina, first with my tongue, where I tasted her sweet and pungent juices for the first time, then with my finger, finding her channel incredibly tight and wet, the girl's hymen still intact.

I slowly rolled my finger along her barrier, letting my tongue circle her small, hard clit above. Kacy began to pant, sometimes glancing down at me, but mostly letting her head roll back and forth as I brought her pleasure. I asked quietly, “does this feel good?”

“Yes... ooohh...”

“I love licking your pussy, Kacy. You taste amazing.”

Her body jerked slightly hearing my words, “ohh... ohh... ohh...” She was starting to shudder in a rhythm I knew so well. I redoubled my efforts on her clit and in her vagina, and I felt Kacy's body stiffen. “Ohh... ohh... ohh...”

She bucked suddenly, jerked, her lips open, her mouth moving in time with my tongue, “ohh... ohh... ohh...” I felt Kacy's young vagina tighten around my finger, felt her shudder again, trembling, jerking, and I was consumed with desire as the maturing young girl began to orgasm on my face.

“Ohh... ohh... uuuunnnnnn... unnnn.... uhhhhhnnn... ohh... ohh...”

Her little body jerked and writhed as she climaxed. Her labia were swollen and her clit throbbed against my tongue. Her pussy clenched and let go, clenched and let go, and I licked her sensitive flesh until she was awash with pleasure.

I was overcome with desire, as I said, and without thought, rose over Kacy, moving my body between her spread legs. I looked down at her as her eyes narrowly opened, “can I put it in you?”

Kacy looked down her body and I knew she saw the way my penis stood out above my trunks, only inches from her pussy. She said nothing, but she nodded clearly, looking back up at me as if to ask what she should do.

“Sweetie, you still have your hymen...”

“Yeah...”

“It may hurt at first, but I promise it will feel better quickly, okay?”

“Ok... I know...”

“Are you sure you want this?”

“Yes...”

“Here, hold your suit over...” I showed her what I wanted, and one of her hands grasped the fabric and pulled it completely out of my way.

I said nothing further, precum running from the head of my cock at the thought of deflowering the beautiful young girl below me. I leaned down over her body and kissed her again, felt her lips tremble, felt her free hand stiffen a bit where it rested between us. I took that hand and slid it over my shoulder, then kissed her cheek and licked her neck, bringing more sighs from her throat.

I slowly guided my penis to her vagina. I held it against the girl's virginal entrance, the heat from her sex radiating through me. I kissed her lips again, and tried to push inside her.

I was stopped almost immediately by her hymen, and Kacy jerked in discomfort. My cock was only an inch or so inside her vagina, unable to go further without breaking her cherry. The heat from Kacy's preteen pussy was amazing, and I thought I might ejaculate just like that. I was that close.

I pushed again and found the same resistance. Kacy whimpered lightly.

“We can stop if you are hurting...” I said in her ear.

“No... just... do it...”

I pulled back slightly, then pressed forward. I felt her barrier flex and then hot, tender flesh consumed the first couple of inches of my cock. Kacy cried out in pain, whimpering again. I held still, my cock wrapped by her tight, tender cunt, precum oozing freely into her body.

“I'm sorry, Kacy... give it a moment... it gets better...”

She nodded, discomfort clear on her face. “Ok... just... give me a minute...”

I kissed her cheeks and her neck as I did my best to hold still. I had just taken the girl's virginity, and I had to forcefully hold back the cum trying to release from my cock. She was so tight, so tender, and I was in heaven, even with just a couple of inches inside the girl.

Kacy finally started to relax and I kissed her lips again, very slowly pulling back. She whimpered but didn't resist. I pushed in again, felt her tense as I spread her hole wider than it had ever known, getting more of my length into her body. She cried out again and I stopped a moment before pulling back and moving in again.

With each tightly resisted stroke, I felt her relaxing and growing used to my penetration. Each movement brought her more relief from the discomfort and pain. After several moments, my cum threatening to rush out, I was able to hump Kacy with short strokes. Her tight channel made it difficult, and I could feel her labia trailing very snuggly along my length each time I drew back and pushed into her young body.

I rose up slightly on my elbows, kissing Kacy's neck. I had reached the point where I could hold back no longer. I stared at her face and found her light brown eyes watching mine, her mouth open, panting, one hand still wrapped around my shoulder.

I drove myself inside, the head of my dick pressed up against her cervix, and started to ejaculate. “Ohh... Kacy... Ohhhhhh... Ooooohhh...” Semen boiled from my cock, forcefully pushing through the tight hold her vagina had on my length. Bubbling, spurting, burning cum rushed out of my penis and flooded the young girl's pussy with seed. I was on fire, groaning, pulsing as my orgasm flushed the jism out of me and into Kacy's body. She panted heavily, eyes fluttering, as she experienced for the first time the rush of a man filling her little vagina with sperm.

I burned and trembled as I came, pleasure rushing through me like heroin, like nothing I'd felt before. Kacy's tight vagina held me too tight to withdraw though my penis became very sensitive inside her. I held still, letting my throbbing cock pulse the last drops of my sperm into her no-longer-virgin hole.

Kacy had closed her eyes, seemed unwilling to move. I kissed her lips, bringing her brown eyes to mine. She showed mix of pleasure and nervousness, uncertainty and blossoming maturity. I hoped she had enjoyed the experience. I know I had.

I slowly kissed her and told her, “you are wonderful, Kacy... just wonderful... oh my god...”

She smiled and looked down between us as I rose slightly onto my hands. My penis was still snuggly held in her body, and it took a great deal of effort and willpower to pull out of Kacy's vagina. She groaned as I withdrew. I heard a plop and sat back on my knees. Blood and semen rushed out of her hole, my penis coated with sticky signs of her broken hymen. More blood had pooled on the towels.

I gently wiped her genitals, felt her jerk softly from where her privates had grown swollen and tender. Kacy's pussy gaped only a moment before it returned to a thin slit. It was all I could do not to mount the girl again.

Cleaned up, I sat with her a moment and kissed her again.

“Did you enjoy that?”

She nodded.

“Me too. You are a lovely young woman, Kacy. Thank you for sharing that with me...”

She smiled, “yeah... you too...” Kacy glanced to the door. “Don't tell anyone... please... just... Mom would kill me...”

“Our secret, I promise. I hope you think fondly about this, Kacy. I know I will...”

She smiled again, “I will... does it... does it always feel sore... after?”

“Sometimes, but it gets better. Your first time is kinda sore, but the more you do it, the easier it is to do without pain. I'm sure you touch yourself, right?”

Kacy blushed and only nodded.

“So now that you aren't a virgin any longer, you can try putting your fingers inside, see what feels good. When you are next ready to have sex, you'll find it easier and even better than this time.”

She looked down at the floor a moment. “If I wanted it again... would you?”

I smiled, knowing that question had a different meaning in my time loop, “of course. I'd love to...”

“Good...”

She let out a long breath and we made sure that no blood had gotten on her suit. I found paper towels and suggested she put one under her genitals in case more blood leaked out. She stuffed it in and stood behind me as I carefully opened the door.

Seeing no one, I kissed her quickly, thanked her again, and motioned her back towards the pool area.

I rushed out the other way and got in my car. My heart was racing from the intense moments. I couldn't believe I'd just had the honor and pleasure of being the girl's first sexual partner, that I'd broken her cherry with my penis, that I'd cum inside the young girl's maturing young pussy. I hoped the rest of her night was spent euphoric and with good thoughts about our shared experience.

I found that I didn't feel guilty, not the way I had with Jacey and Heather. I hadn't coerced Kacy, though I recognized how I had encouraged every step, how I had ensured that she was likely to show willingness throughout. But I didn't feel guilty.

In a regular progression of time, in my life before becoming stuck, there is no way I would have done anything with Kacy, not even so much as the light play from days before in the hot tub. Hell, I would not have even found her attractive or thought about the girl sexually then. I'd have never risked taking her virginity, could never have lived with myself knowing I had taken advantage of someone so young and unable, emotionally and legally, to consent. In the normal timelines, what I'd experienced could never have happened.

Being stuck, however, meant I made different choices, and my time with Kacy was prototypical of the sorts of situations I was allowing myself to experience without worrying about the consequences. When I woke again the next day, Kacy would be a virgin again, and her mind, and her hymen, would never even know I existed.

I can't describe how pleasurable it had been fucking Kacy, how my cock was still hard thinking about her young body, her tight, tight pussy raging in my mind, her moans, the softness of her skin, the tender folds between her slender thighs. In my car, I jerked off furiously at the recent memory, the scent of her blood and pussy, and my cum, still heavy on my flesh. I spewed a load of jism into my pants as I sat in the gym parking lot, knowing I'd revisit Kacy in the future.

- - -

I waited up for Tera that night, buzzing from my too-few moments with Kacy. I reflected on how things had changed for me in the loop. What, to everyone else, was the 'day before,' was lost many weeks in my past. I found those memories becoming fuzzy, less vivid. I hadn't worked a day since becoming stuck, and when I looked back on what I'd done with my time, I realized I had focused intensely on just one thing: sexual pleasure.

Who could blame me, right? Before I became stuck, my last sexual experience was well over two years previous with my ex-wife. I'd been without sex for so long that when I had this new opportunity to explore both 'normal' and taboo relationships, I jumped in with two feet and, aside from a few pauses, hadn't looked back. Spending time with Keisha and Kacy had only reinforced my desire to seek out sexual pleasure for myself. I was like a starving man who had wandered into a free all-you-can-eat buffet. And, at least in some senses, my own daughter was very much on the menu.

It was that night that I started trying to plan how to make my first time with Tera as perfect as possible. I had truly enjoyed being Kacy's first, but the setting was not perfect. It was rushed, with little time to ease her into the many pleasures of the moment, no time to cuddle and hold her and truly make love with her. Whenever I was ready to be Tera's first, I wanted it to be wonderful and perfect for her.

I showered and cleaned myself up before she came home from the dance, not wishing Tera to smell Kacy's blood and pussy on me. When she arrived home around one in the morning, I greeted her with a warm hug and a smile.

“What's got you in such a good mood?” she asked with a grin. I could smell the sweat on her body, the sweet smell that said she'd been dancing for hours. Her perfume had long ago worn off, replaced by the natural, enticing odors which turned me on so much. I loved the way my daughter smelled, and as I held her close a moment, I inhaled her scent and shuddered with arousal and anticipation for what would happen between us when the timing was right.

“Oh, I dunno,” I finally replied, “I'm just happy to see you.”

Tera hugged me tightly then drew back, her beautiful coppery hair hanging loosely around her face. “So... not because you did something fun tonight?”

I shrugged, “not really. Just in a good mood, I guess. How was the dance?”

“Fun. Thanks for pushing me to go, Dad. I needed a night like that.”

“Dance with any boys you like?”

She chuckled, “not really, just a couple who are cool. Mostly, I just danced by myself, but it was fun.”

I finally let her go and took a few seconds to admire how beautiful Tera looked in the red dress. I could still smell her from a couple of feet away, and I was growing hard from the rich pheromones hanging in the air. I wondered if her pussy was wet and soaking in her panties.

“Well, I'm going to stay up a bit I think, maybe watch a movie if you want to join me.”

Tera thought a second, said, “yeah, okay. I want to go shower and change, though.”

I inhaled again, knowing she was going to wash away that wonderful aroma in just a few minutes. “Alright. I'll get us a bowl of berries and whipped cream together, how's that sound?”

“Scrumptuous! I'll be down in a bit.” Tera kissed my cheek and giggled lightly, then turned and headed up the stairs. I watched my daughter's lovely hips sway with each step before she disappeared.

- - -

Tera came back down in her nightshirt, her hair tied back in a loose pony tail. Have I mentioned how much I loved Tera's hair? Those rich, bright coppery-reds and orange strands were incredibly beautiful, vibrant, and even with her hair wet and pulled back out of her face, it made my daughter look like a movie star, someone suited for a fantasy setting where the good guys, and girls, win in the end.

She smiled at me and plopped down on the couch. Tera dipped into the bowl of strawberries and ate a couple as I started the action movie.

For the next ninety minutes, we said little and finished our fruit. Near the end, Tera leaned against me and I wrapped an arm around her shoulders. I could feel her hot breath against me even through my pajama top. Those soft moments reinforced how much I wanted Tera's first time with me to be unrushed and gentle.

When the movie ended, she didn't push herself up. Her arm felt chilled as I gently rubbed it, and I tossed a blanket over her body. She purred against me but said nothing, both of us becoming sleepy.

“Can I ask you something, Tera?”

“Of course,” she responded in a soft voice.

“I know you are getting old enough to think about boys and... what you might want to do with boys...” I still recalled how, on the first couple of nights in the loop, she had given Curt her virginity, “when you think about... you know... your first time... what do you hope it might be like?”

Tera's face turned up at me with a cautious expression. “Really, Dad? What kind of question is that?”

“I'm just curious... I just... want it to be special for you, when you are ready, and I... just want to make sure you've thought about it.”

She was quiet a moment, staring at my face, then she rested her head on my chest again. “I dunno... I guess I hope its with a guy I really like, you know? Not sure what else to say...”

“Well... if you had your choice, where would it happen? In a vehicle? In your room?”

Tera shrugged against me as I unconsciously started to pet her arm and shoulder. “A bed, I guess... not in my room... it's a mess... I dunno... somewhere comfortable... maybe some candles... nice music...”

I nodded and kissed the top of her head, smelling the peachy conditioner she loved so much. “Good... yeah, that's the way to do it... somewhere you don't have to get all cramped up, like in a back seat, or... you know... somewhere where you can't get comfortable... like a park or something...”

Tera looked up at me with a bemused smile, “spent a lot of time doing it in the car or the park, Dad?”

I smiled at her, “I've had a few of those, yes.”

“And was it fun?”

“Generally... yes. But usually I would have preferred a bed. Doesn't always work out that way...”

She was quiet a moment. “What was your first time like...?”

I tried to recall all the details. “Not as good as I hope for you. I was a freshman in college, at a party.” I had told a previous-night's version of Tera part of the story, but naturally, the Tera leaning against me now, warm and soft, knew nothing from that conversation. “I was drunk, and so was she...”

Tera asked, “what was her name?”

I shook my head, “sad to say... I don't know. Something like Iris or Ingrid... I didn't really know her at all...”

At my pause, Tera said, “so how'd she end up making you a man?”

“She came on to me after several of us had a few shots, took my hand and led me back to a bedroom. She pulled me inside and... I don't really remember it well. I know I had sex with her... but... the details are pretty fuzzy...”

“Doesn't sound that great...”

“Yeah, not really... I had waited during high school, believing that there was someone perfect to take my virginity, but I never really found her, and once I had the freedom of being away from home and drinking with my buddies, I gave it up to a girl I barely remember. Kinda silly, looking back...”

Tera was quiet a moment, then said, “I'm kinda waiting, I guess.” I wondered if the Tera from days past who had given her virginity to Curt would have said as much. “Not that it has to be perfect... you've told me that... but... I dunno, somebody who I really like. That's what I want.”

“Tell me about this guy... how would you know him?”

She replied, “I guess he'd be kind to me... treat me with respect, you know... respecting my boundaries... letting me be myself. A guy who gets me. I'd... I'd like it to be somebody I love, I guess...”

“First times are just that, Tera... just the first time. Once you get beyond that, it will kinda get lost as you experience more and meet new people. It's kinda funny how important your first time is until you get to the second, and third. It doesn't much matter once you move on...”

“Makes sense... still... since I haven't... had sex yet, it is kinda a big deal to me...”

“I understand, Sweetheart. Believe me, I do. You'll get there when you are ready. And I really hope it is fun and pleasurable. You deserve the best... you deserve someone who puts your pleasure before their own...”

Tera's arm slid down and rested against my leg. I don't know if it was intentional or not, but she didn't move it, her warm skin sending tingles through me.

“Dad... have you ever... you know... been a girl's first time?”

The truth was that I had been so just hours before. “Yes.”

“And... like, how did you treat her?”

“Kindly... I made sure she was interested and enjoying the experience. You know... lots of kissing and gentle touches... doing my best to not rush,” though I knew, of course, that my time with Kacy had been more rushed than I had wished it could have been. “Listening to her when she wants or needs something, letting her body tell me when to touch her in... more sensitive places...”

I heard Tera barely stifle a moan. I knew she was imagining being touched like that, and I strongly suspected she was seeing my hands and lips on her body. I continued to build up that fantasy. “It's normal to be nervous and cautious your first time, so I tried to be aware of that, making sure that each touch, each kiss, was not forced or beyond her comfort. If she responded to a touch... on her stomach... I would drift lower... touching her closer to her privates... and if she showed that that was enjoyable... I'd gently begin to caress her between her legs.” I knew I was being explicit, but Tera was lost in the fantasy, and I couldn't help wanting to foster such imagery in her head.

Instead of pulling back and joking about the sexual interplay like normal, she said quietly, “that sounds... wonderful...”

I couldn't stop. “And once I was touching her down there... I'd let her body guide my movements. How slow or fast, whether or not to kiss her lips or her neck or her breasts... I'd listen to her sighs... to her moans... feeling the way she moved as I explored her body... and when the time was right, I'd move down... wanting her to feel the pleasure of my tongue...”

Tera shuddered and I felt her trembling lightly. She said nothing, but the hand resting on my leg began to draw slow circles on my flesh.

“Sometimes, a woman is self-conscious about her privates, and sometimes she might worry that a man tasting or smelling her there would be embarrassing. Trust me, Tera... any man lucky enough to be in that position... he's thinking about nothing but how wonderful it tastes and smells... I'm sure that you have... noticed the way you taste and smell, right?”

Tera didn't respond a moment, then finally said quietly, “yeah...”

“And it is wonderful, right?”

“Yeah...”

I knew my daughter was getting wet, aroused, the fantasy of what I described, what I prompted her to admit, encouraging her young genitals to swell and grow slick. “Explore yourself, Tera... that's the best way to know what others will find there... and... believe me... once a guy is... between your legs... and you are ready for it... relax and open yourself and let yourself enjoy the experience... if you need to, don't be afraid to guide his movements or to tell him where you want to be touched or licked...”

“What... what if he isn't good...?”

“Teach him... tell him things like, 'go slower' or 'not so hard' or 'faster' or... 'I love it when you lick me up and down.' By now, I know you've explored your own body... you know what brings you pleasure... what gets you off, right?”

“Yeah...”

“So let that guide you, and guide him to those spots, to those motions you enjoy. Believe me, Tera, your body is wired for pleasure, and it is just a matter of you and the guy getting into a rhythm of touches and kisses and licks which drive you over the edge...”

In the lightest voice, just barely audible, I heard Tera whisper, “oh... god...”

Her hips had started rocking against me, just enough to know it wasn't just my vibrating arousal causing the effect. Tera was incredibly turned on, and I found myself wanting to see how far we might go together that night.

“Tera... tell me something... when you... touch yourself... what do you like to do...?”

“I... uh...” I don't know if she fought for words because I was her father, or because she was so turned on she was having trouble forming the statements. “Like... I just... touch down there... like... I dunno... my... clit... I touch it... kinda softly...”

“Do you get wet?”

“Yes...”

“Do you put your fingers inside your vagina?”

“Just one... yeah... just the tip...”

“And it feels good to do that? To touch your privates like that?”

Tera nodded against me. “Yeah... it feels great...”

I was at that point where I had to decide whether to push forward and see if we might share a moment together which would be beyond anything I could have imagined earlier. “Tera... show me... show me how you touch yourself...”

Her head rose slowly from my chest and she looked up at me with an uncertain expression. “You want me to... masturbate? Right here?”

“Only if you want to... I'd love to watch... to see you experience that pleasure...”

“I... I...” She fought with herself a moment, the hand on my leg suddenly running up and down my thigh. I'm not even certain she was aware she was doing it.

Without another word, Tera sat back on the couch and slowly spread her legs. I throbbed in my pants as my daughter drew up her nightshirt and exposed her fifteen-year old genitals to me. Tera's coppery pubes were sparkling with moisture, and I knew my daughter was incredibly turned on.

She closed her eyes, hesitating a moment, her hands held on her trembling stomach. Then her right hand moved slowly down between her legs. Tera smiled, then laughed, clearly not believing she was about to masturbate in front of me. But her expression softened as she drew a single finger through her pubes and down over her thin, pink slit.

Tera's mouth parted slightly as she touched her pussy, slowly drawing her finger along her labia and up around her clit. Her knees spread wider and she pushed her hips out slightly, becoming lost in the moment.

Without realizing it, I had pulled my penis out and slowly stroked it while I watched my daughter beginning to touch herself.

Tera circled her clit a moment, and a light moan escaped her lips, then she moved quicker, sometimes running a finger down through her pussy, drawing up her own juices to make her nub wet. She moaned again, then again, her hips rising and falling. My daughter quickened her pace, humping her fingers, “oohhh... ohhh... ohhh... ohhh...” Tera's body was becoming sweaty. I could see her nipples pressing against her nightshirt, and I nearly leaned down to caress them.

Tera bucked against her hand, jerking, shuddering, and cried out as she orgasmed. “Ooohh... OOOOOHHH... UUUUHHH... uuuuhhh... uhhhhhnnnn... ooohhh... ohhhh...”

I was lost in the moment myself, stroking my cock freely, my hips rising and falling as I watched Tera cumming. Her fingers stilled in her fiery crotch and I neared my own release as she tried to catch her breath.

Tera's eyes opened half-way and they drifted down to my crotch. She stared at where I masturbated, her look one of amazement and pleasure. I started groaning, too far gone to slow my release. I grunted and humped my fist, spewing semen high in the air. It splashed down on my stomach, another shot landing on Tera's leg, a third going further and hitting her hand and catching in her bright orange pubic hairs.

I was lost in the most pleasurable moment of my life. My daughter's eyes never left my spurting cock, even after it softened slightly and slowly drooled my sticky cum down my shaft.

There was no reason to speak at that moment. I relaxed, let my dick go free, saw that my daughter had slowly removed her hand from her genitals and closed her legs. I motioned Tera to me and wrapped my arms around her body when she drew near. We hugged tightly, the shared experience so wonderful.

“God... Tera... you are... amazing...”

She purred against my chest. “Dad... did we just do that? Did I just... you know...”

“Yes... and I loved it... seeing you like that... you are so, so beautiful, Tera... so sexy... That you shared that with me... I'm the luckiest guy in the world...”

“Dad... I...” Tera looked up at me with love in her eyes. “I want to share everything with you... all of it...”

“I know... I want that too...”

She was quiet a moment, then said softly, “are we sick?”

“Some people might think so... but... do you love me, Tera?”

“Of course...”

“And did you want and enjoy that?”

“It was incredible...”

“Then it is our relationship to define, and... I think you and I are good together... don't you?”

“I love you, Dad... when I was... talking about what kind of guy I want to be my first... I was thinking of you...”

“Tera... Sweet Tera... I love you so much...” I leaned down and kissed her lips. She trembled and moaned, and for many long moments we share a deep love together. My hands moved freely across her back and down her sides, just touching her lightly, gently, letting her know that I loved her and wanted her to feel wonderful.

Our bodies smelled of sweat and cum, both hers and mine. I inhaled her wet pussy, found the scent as amazing as the other times Tera's aroma had hit my nose. I thought just then that I might suggest we go to my bed and make love together.

But her yawn and the way her eyes closed and her breathing became even kept me from doing so. We didn't go to bed that night. Tera leaned against me and I held her for the few remaining hours in my loop, her hand and leg and pubes sticky with my drying semen, the scent of my daughter's wet, virgin pussy heavy in the room.