Chapter 1: Beginings
"OOHHH, YES!! YES, FUCK ME LOVER!" Catharine screamed as her lover poisoned in and out of her body.
She was a young woman, having just turned twenty; with dark shoulder length hair that contrasted with her pale skin to give a seeming un-earthly beauty; long shapely legs connected to a firm toned heart shaped ass; her breast's were small, but pert and well suited for her petite frame of 5'6", one-hundred-ten pounds.
"Mmm, yes I'm goanna cum baby", she whispered softly.
"So am I Cat," her lover half moaned half whispered.
Then it happened... Cat felt her vaginal muscles contract around the cock inside her, just as it started to explode filling her with its seed.
The two lovers collapsed on the bed, panting heavily with the effort of their lovemaking.
When she caught her breath, Cat said, "That was wonderful, goodnight, Daddy."
"Goodnight, baby, I'll see you in the morning." Her father said.
***
The morning sun stole through the window and landed on Greg Sanders, waking him. The first thing Greg noticed was that he was alone, the next the sound of footsteps coming closer. He looked up just in time to see Catharine, his daughter, walk through the door way with a covered tray and two cups of coffee.
"What's this?" Greg asked with a smile.
"I brought you breakfast, after all it is Father's Day, Daddy, and I intend to pamper you today, whether you like it or nor," Cat said to her father sternly.
Laughing quietly, Greg said, "What man can refuse such an offer?"
Cat laughed as well, and brought the tray over to her father, and kissed him deeply. Despite his efforts to control himself, Greg's hands moved to grab his daughter's ass and pull her on top of him.
"Now, now, behave yourself," Cat said breaking their kiss and grabbing his hands, "there will be plenty of time for that later, I'm going to take a shower and go pick up your present, you enjoy your breakfast, I'll see you later dad." Kissing him again she walked to their bathroom and shut the door.
***
After finishing his breakfast Greg got up showered and went outside to smoke a cigarette and wait for his daughter to return.
It was a warm summer day in Virginia, and the view that their country home had never failed to impress Greg, but today his mind was on other details, he was thinking about Catharine and how their lives had changed two years ago when they made love for the first time.
***
It was Catharine's eighteenth birthday. She had just walked into his bedroom wearing nothing but a flimsy nightdress and a thong.
"Cat, baby what's wrong?" he asked her, think it must be serious her coming to his room this late.
"Nothing, Daddy, it's just I can't sleep. I was wondering if maybe I could sleep in here with you."
Greg saw no harm so he rolled over to giver her more room, and she climbed under the sheets with him. After she was settled Greg became aware of just how close his daughter was to him, and just how shapely her body was, her firm breast pressing into his back. The sensual feel of her body was intoxicating, he felt himself becoming aroused by her, his own daughter.
This is wrong, she is my daughter. How could I possibly feel this way? Greg was thinking.
As the night drug on Catharine worked her thigh between her father's legs, Greg could feel the heat radiating from her sex.
Greg felt his cock throb at this, carefully he slide out of bed and crept over to the bathroom. Once inside Greg sat down and began to stroke himself. He tried to think about women he had dated, pronstars, models, anything but the young woman in the next room. But, no matter how hard he tried his thoughts kept returning to Catharine.
"Oh yes, Catharine, yes, suck my cock, yes." Greg said jerking his dick faster and faster.
The door swung open behind Greg, who in his present state was oblivious to the world around him, didn't notice the small figure in the door way.
Catharine had watched her father get out of bed and go into the bathroom, when she heard him moaning, she went to the door way, where she saw him masturbating, and hearing him call out her name. She was shocked at first, and then she felt herself getting wet, very wet. She decided to help her dad out. Opening the door she walked in and knelt down in front of her father.
Greg cried out, "Fuck yes; suck my cock Cat, that's it, God-damn that's good."
Then something invaded Greg's fantasy, it was warm, soft, and wet; his eyes shoot open just in time to see Catharine swallow his prick; the sight of his little girl giving him a blow job was too much for him, and he exploded inside her mouth.
Catharine felt her father's penis swell in her mouth, sucking harder she felt the first blast of cum in her throat, then the second, the third, blast after blast, she had never seen a man cum so much.
When it was over Greg just sat there staring at the floor. Catharine stood up kissed her father on the cheek and went back to bed.
***
When Greg finally left the bathroom the next morning and went down to the kitchen he expected, hoped that his daughter would be gone, but instead she was waiting for him at the kitchen table.
"We need to talk," was all she said as he walked into the room.
