Kathy’s First Orgasm

Daughter can't get satisfaction, so turns to her father for help.




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 the old home computer. I climbed the
stairs and was walking past my oldest daughters room
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 nude, 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 daughters
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 Kathy'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
Kathy's eyes had been replaced by boredom.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 Kathy started to show some interest, her hips
moving up and down to help him drive deeper into her
lovely 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. 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 Kathy from getting pregnant, I was breathing
pretty hard by now and knew that if I stood there for
even a moment more, they would notice me, so I quietly
continued to walk to my office in the back of the house.

Steve definitely needed some help with his technique,
but as Kathy'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 Kathy was sexually active.

Several days later on the weekend, I was walking past
Kathy'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. She was sitting on the bed dressed
in her robe tied tight at the waist.

She's 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. 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'd
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
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 fuck. 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.

Kathy looked at me really strangely. I thought that she
was going to scream "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING."
Instead she said softly that her nipples were tingling
from the attention that I was giving her hair. She was
really surprised that just stroking her hair was
affecting her so. To prove it she moved back the robe 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 till 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
such that the robe fell off that breast also. I now had
access to her whole upper body.

I continued to trace ever-smaller circles around each
breast till I would just touch 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 the other one.
Kathy was now laying on the bed, her head back and her
eyes closed. Her lips were slightly parted and I could
hear her just barely moaning.

Like I said, Kathy 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 my zipper 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. Kathy 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 bikini underpants.

The movements of Kathy's hips was 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 of her panties and
moved down between her legs. I could feel the
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 then 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 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 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 head, which
was begging for attention.

Kathy 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. Kathy literally screamed and smashed her pelvis hard
against my hand. Then she started moving her bottom such
that my finger was forced in and out of her at an ever-
increasing pace. I lowered my mouth to her 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. Kathy's body went stone 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 her pussy was 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 that I
had almost cum 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 jack my cock, enjoying 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 to be as I imagined making love to that
perfect body down the hall.

Just then the door opened and Kathy 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. "I was so busy enjoying my first
orgasm that I didn't 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 to stroke my ridged cock. "If
you will let me, I think that I can give you a little
help with this hard problem that you seem to have," she
smiled.

With that, still holding my cock, she rolled over on me,
trapping my cock between us. With my cock trapped
between our two tummies she started to wiggle around.
The feeling was exquisite, but our skin was two dry and
it started to be uncomfortable after a few seconds.

Then I noticed that while she had been wiggling she had
been moving up such that the head of my cock was resting
in the hollow of her pussy lips. because of the angle
there was no danger of penetrating her, but my cock was
right at the entrance of my daughters pussy. Her pussy
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 touch her clit. Her eyes had glassed
over and it was plain that I wasn't the only one
enjoying our forbidden play.

I lay back so I could look straight at her clit as it
rode up and down the length of my cock. Then taking my
fingers I started to massage the little hood it peeked
out of. Kathy started to go crazy again. Moaning and
tossing her head about. 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.

Kathy moaned "I'm going to cum again" and with that she
laid her chest against mine, pushing her firm breasts
into me. Our lips met, and we were no longer father and
daughter, but two lovers driving each other to heaven.
She lifted her bottom ever so slightly, my cock sprang
up and found the entrance to her body. Sliding back 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 head.

"Kathy!" I cried, "We can't do this. If I cum inside
you, you'll get pregnant for sure." I tried to push her
back and pull out of her, but she held me tight.

"I'm going to cum..." she moaned, "and when I do, I want
you all the way inside me."

After another deep kiss, she sat up to use her weight to
force my nail into her body. Each time she pressed down,
another half inch would drive into her. 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. She bent forward to give me another kiss
but before she could her orgasm hit her. Kathy again
went totally ridged in my arms, her pussy tightening
around my cock. 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 minutes
ago. It was milking me for my thick cream, the cream
that would probably plant a baby in my own daughter's
body. And I gave it. My daughter was taking me, I
couldn't help myself, she was just too sexy for me to
stop.

As sweet Kathy shivered in orgasm on top of me, I shot
my heavy load of sperm deep within her, as I did this I
looked into her eyes... eyes that flew open with
surprise, as she felt my jets of hot come fill her.

As I pumped my last intense stream of sperm into my
little girl, she collapsed on top of my panting. My
heart was pounding with the exertion, but my mind was
numb... how could I do this, how could I have gotten
this carried away with my own little girl.

Kathy raised up to look into my eyes and said, "thank
you daddy, I love you even more than ever. You've given
me two orgasms in an hour, and I never thought I'd have
one."

We disengaged and went to separate bathrooms to shower
and straighten up. I told Kathy when she asked later
that day, that this wouldn't happen again, and that we
had to keep the event to ourselves. She agreed, but
believe this -- she never let her boyfriend just fuck
her, he had to earn the pleasure from that day forward.

THE END... or is it just the beginning