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Authors: Jack Allen

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“That was so good,” she said between breaths.
 
Her hair hung down around her face like a curtain.
 
It was wet with strands that had soaked up her sweat.
 
Her breath was hot on his face.
 
She was still grinding her hips back and forth.
 
She lowered her head and planted her mouth on his.
 
Scott stroked her slender sides and kissed her back.
 
An occasional spasm made his cock throb inside her.
 
He was positive he had filled the condom well past its capacity.

     
They both heard a sound and looked across the room at the door.
 
It opened slowly.
 
They stayed where they were.
 
They knew who it was.
 
Mr. Turner poked his head in and smiled when he saw them naked and locked together intimately on Casey’s small, childhood bed.

     
“Are you two finished?” he asked.

     
“Yes, Daddy,” Casey said, and sat up, sliding down on his cock once more, which was still mostly erect.
 
She brushed her long hair back over her shoulders.
 
In its tousled condition it looked even more like a mane, which gave her the appearance of a wild woman, which was what she was, essentially.
 
It was as if she was no longer the innocent girl he had brought into this bedroom, but had suddenly transformed into a ravishing, voluptuous woman right before his eyes, astride his erection looking for all the world as if it had belonged there all along.
 
She had, of course, and he was the one who had made it happen.

     
He came all the way into the room.
 
“You sure do make a lot of noise,” he said.
 
“You sound just like your Mother.”
 
Casey wasn’t looking at him.
 
She was smiling down at Scott.
 
“How do you feel?” Mr. Turner said.
 
He was standing beside the bed with his hands on his hips.

     
“I feel fine,” Casey said.
 
She had discovered that she could clench and release the muscles around her vagina and simultaneously stimulate herself and Scott.
 
For his part, Scott felt incredibly awkward, laying on his back on Casey’s bed, naked, looking up at Casey’s father while she was straddling him and his penis was inside her body.
 
Never before had he been watched by any girl’s father while he had sex with her.
 
It made him quite uncomfortable.

     
“Climb off now so we can see how you’re doing.”

     
Reluctantly, Casey obeyed his orders and lifted herself off Scott.
 
She swung her leg over his body and removed herself from his prick.
 
It had not shriveled up like a normal man’s penis after such a workout, but was still rigid and tall, wearing the condom like a second skin.
 
Scott clearly saw the look of surprise register on Mr. Turner’s face.

     
Scott was relieved to see that the condom had not burst.
 
It was, however, filled with his cum like he thought it would be.
 
The extra bit of the reservoir end that he had made Casey leave for his load had filled like a water balloon and actually looked ridiculous.
 
He rolled to his side so they wouldn’t see it and struggled to get it off as quickly as he could.
 
He wanted to avoid any embarrassment at all costs.

     
Mr. Turner made Casey lay back and spread her legs.
 
He looked at her pussy and nodded.

     
“You’re bleeding,” he said.

     
Casey sat up in alarm.
 
“What?” she cried.

     
“Don’t worry,” her father reassured her.
 
“That’s to be expected when a virgin loses her cherry.”

     
“Am I going to die?”

     
“No, don’t be silly.
 
It’s nothing to worry about.
 
Come with me to the bathroom so we can get you cleaned up.”

     
Scott was amazed.
 
They had just walked out and left him like he wasn’t even there.
 
He shook his head and got up to get dressed.

     
In the bathroom, Casey’s father pointed to the counter by the sink.

     
“Hop up here and spread your legs.”

     
“Are you going to do it with me now, Daddy?” Casey said as she lifted herself onto the edge of the counter and spread her legs.
 
No matter what he had said about it, she was still very concerned about blood coming from inside her, especially when she considered the size of the penis she had allowed to be inserted.
 
Maybe he had torn something, but then, why did her father seem so unconcerned by it? He was actually laughing at her suggestion that he might have sex with her now.

     
“Of course not,” he bellowed, holding his stomach while he laughed.
 
“You leave that business to strong young men like Scott.
 
I only want to make sure he hasn’t hurt you at all.”

     
He was holding a wet washcloth.
 
He was still chuckling as he wiped her pussy clean.
 
Casey flinched.
 
The water on the washcloth was warm and she was still very sensitive.
 
She forced herself not to show any reaction, but it still felt very good.
 
There was a roar in her ears when her father rubbed the damp fabric over her tender mound.
 
It was a little sore from all the abuse.

     
Abruptly, it ended.
 
Casey opened her eyes.
 
Her father was bent over between her legs, carefully examining her genitals.

     
“The bleeding’s stopped,” he mumbled, as if to himself.
 
He touched her labia with his fingertips.
 
Casey sucked in her breath.
 
Her own father’s fingers felt good touching her there.
 
He was nodding and speaking to himself in words Casey couldn’t hear.
 
Then he pushed a couple of fingers a little way into her pussy.

     
“Does that hurt?” he asked.

     
“No,” Casey gasped.
 
“It feels good.”

     
He quickly pulled his fingers out.
 
He looked for a towel to wipe off his fingers.
 
He had not intended to arouse her.

     
“Do you feel any pain?” he said.

     
“No.
 
None at all,” Casey said.
 
She kept her legs apart, hoping he might put his fingers back in.

     
“Good.
 
Well, then, I guess you can get dressed.”

     
Casey hopped off the counter.
 
Her legs felt springy and refreshed.
 
She was so excited at what Scott had done to her she wanted to jump for joy.

     
“Daddy?” she said.

     
“Yes?”

     
“I want to do it with him again.”

     
Her father turned and looked at her carefully for a moment.

     
“Are you sure?” he said.

     
“Definitely.”

     
“Ok,” Mr. Turner said.
 
He reached into his pocket.
 
“Take this with you.”
 
He handed her the other condom.

     
“Thanks, Daddy,” Casey said, and kissed him on his cheek before she rushed out of the bathroom.

Scott looked up when the door opened.
 
It was Casey.
 
She had a big grin on her face, but it changed to a look of puzzlement.

     
“Why did you get dressed?” she said.
 
She came into the room and closed the door.
 
She looked great without any clothes on.

     
“I thought we were done,” Scott said, feeling stunned.
 
Casey had made him feel silly, like he had made a terrible mistake.
 
It was
true,
she was no longer a girl but a grown woman.

     
Smiling and shaking her head, she stepped toward him, her breasts jiggling suggestively.

     
“Don’t be silly, Scott.
 
I’m not through with you yet.”
 
She put her hand on his crotch and rubbed the long bulge of his erection.
 
“I’ve got another condom,” she said, holding up the red packet.
 
Her warm, little hands pulled out the front of his shorts and reached down inside.
 
Her bright eyes looked up to his.
 
She was smiling.

     
The whole time, as her fingers closed around his hard, sticky cock, Scott was thinking whether he should show her how to give head or not.
 
He looked at her mouth.
 
She had a small mouth that stretched open when she smiled real big like she was then, but her puffy lips gave her a pouty look when she wasn’t smiling.
 
Her plump cheeks gave her a very innocent, childish, cherubic look.
 
She was smiling then and her cute cheeks were indented with dimples.
 
Her teeth were perfectly straight and white.
 
He would give anything to see those lips around his cock or to see his cum on her perfect teeth.
 
She wouldn’t know what she was doing, of course, but he knew her mouth would certainly feel good on his cock.
 
He would also love it if her father walked in and saw his daughter with his cock in her mouth.
 
He might not live long after that, but he would love to see the man’s face.
 
Not every father in the world witnessed his daughter giving head.
 
But then, not every father witnessed his daughter having sex, either, and Mr. Turner certainly had done that much.

     
“What are you looking at?”

     
“Your lips.”

     
“Why?”

     
He touched her soft lips.
 
“Because they look so pretty.”

     
Casey had worked his shorts down, giggling with excitement like a schoolgirl on the playground.
 
She let go of them.
 
They fell to his ankles.
 
Scott stepped out of them.

     
“Now the shirt,” she said.
 
She raised the bottom of the t-shirt and lifted it over his head.
 
As it came off he could smell the strong odor of his perspiration.
 
He was sure she could smell it too.
 
He wondered if it turned her on.
 
It didn’t seem to diminish her desire at all.

     
She stepped up and hugged him.
 
She laid her soft cheek against his hard, bare pectoral.
 
Her hands rubbed his back then went down to his hard ass.
 
Scott put his arms around her.
 
She felt so tender.

     
“You make me feel so good, Scott,” she said in her softest voice.
 
He could feel her breath on his chest.
 
His cock was pressed against her belly and leg.
 
She was grinding her pelvis against it immodestly.

     
Scott moved his hands down her back, in with the curve of her narrow waist, back out over the flare of her hips, to the fleshy cheeks of her ass.
 
“You make me feel good, too,” he whispered.

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