From the master bedroom I went straight to the bathroom and shut the door. I didn't know which was thumping harder, my heart or my dick. How could I have gotten myself into this mess? I had just made my own daughter cum. It wasn't as though we had been close over the years. The only reason she was here was because I felt guilty. Now I go and do something stupid like this. And to make the whole matter worse, I enjoyed the hell out of it. My cock ached for attention. Over the years I had found masturbation a very acceptable substitute for the efforts of wining and dining some hussy. This night would be no exception. I dropped my pants sat on the toilet. I closed my eyes as I stroked my cock and envisioned that young pussy in the next room. My cum came quickly and as I shot the first load I opened my eyes to see Jana standing in the doorway. Her mouth was agape and her eyes were bulging. She wore only the small bra that she had on when I left her on the couch. For a moment neither of us spoke. My eyes were locked on hers, and her eyes were locked on my dripping cock.
"Get out!" I screamed at Jana as I rose from the stool and shut the door again. I turned and leaned backward against the door. There was no sound from the other side. I was furious, and embarrassed. How could she invade on my privacy like that. My daughter had seen me jack off. I wasn't sure if I could face her. I had to get a hold of myself. I was an adult male with a sound feel for the ways of the world. It wasn't like she was the first woman to see my cock. My mind went over all the reasons that this wasn't the end of the world. But only one thought prevailed. My daughter saw me jacking off because of her. She may have been innocent, but she wasn't stupid. I locked the door and jumped in the shower. I tried to drown my worries in the hot water. I went straight to bed afterwards and tossed all night, my mind wandering from the sight of Jana's face watching me, to the sight of her virgin pussy.
I intentionally stayed in bed the next morning, hoping to out wait Jana. I knew I could eventually get my thoughts together before she got home from school, but I didn't want to face her first thing. I even considered leaving town for a few days. When I felt sure Jana had gone, I rose and headed for the kitchen. Since I sleep in the nude, I grabbed my robe as a precaution. What I really needed was a cup of coffee. Jana usually made it before she left. I hope that I hadn't traumatized her so badly that she forgot. As I turned into the kitchen I was confronted by Jana, sitting on the counter top next to the Mr. Coffee.
"Oh...I thought you had gone to school," I said.
"I know. I have been very quiet so you would come out of hiding," Jana responded with a strange smirk on her face. "We have to talk about this eventually, you know."
"I know we do, Jana," I said. "But I need a little time. This whole thing has been a huge mistake."
"No, Dad, it hasn't," Jana demanded. "I learned more about sex last night than I have in 19 years. And I don't mind telling you that I had three more orgasms after I went to bed last night. Dad, you have opened a whole new world for me. And I heard you say last night while you were, uh, touching me, that there was a lot more. I want to learn more, Dad. I want to do more. Last night while I was touching myself all I could think of was you, and ...you know...what you were doing. It was the most amazing thing I have ever seen. I mean it's so big and when you started to..."
"Jana, stop," I insisted. "You need to find yourself a boyfriend, it's not right for you and me to..."
"Why, so he can make fun of me, like people have done all my life. Don't you see, Dad, that this may be the first time in my whole life that I am actually normal. I can actually do and experience things that I didn't think I was capable of. I could actually have a real life. I think I know what it's like to be a real woman!"
Jana was wearing a buttoned blouse and a pleated skirt that didn't quite cover her knees as she sat on the counter. In her excitement she was less than cautious about keeping her legs together. As she spoke I couldn't help but stare at her legs, and at the occasional glimpse of white panty. Jana continued, "And I want you to see something else. Is this normal?" In an instant Jana had pulled her skirt up, spread her legs and was looking down at her crotch. "Do you see that my panties are wet and I haven't touched myself this morning," she said.
As I spoke I stared at the wet spot on the crotch of her panties. "Yes, it's normal to get wet when you get sexually excited, which you obviously are. But, Jana, I am not the one you should be learning this stuff from."
"Since Mom has failed so miserably to teach me what I NEED to know, isn't it your fatherly duty?"
"Don't play the guilt trip games with me, Jana," I shouted.
"I'm not trying to make you feel guilty, I'm just asking for your help," Jana pleaded. "I'm not asking you to have an affair with me, just teach me how to be a woman, a sensual woman. We both know that I don't have the looks, I need the knowledge."
Staring at her pantied crotch, it was hard to argue with her perverted logic. My thinking had switched heads as my cock rose beneath my robe.
"Okay, maybe we'll talk about it tonight," I said.
"No, Dad, now. You'll weasel out on me if we wait," she insisted. "I don't know much...yet, but I suspect that it won't exactly be a painful process for you, at least if that's any indication." Jana pointed to the front of my robe that failed to hide the evidence of my hard cock.
