This occurred the morning after the events described in 'My Baby'.
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I became aware I was not alone before I completely woke up. I had not shared a bed in over seventeen years, but that morning there was a body beside me. I lay still letting my senses work, then my memory kicked in.
The night before, my Baby, my daughter, returned early and upset from her Senior Prom. As I held, cuddled, talked and tried to comfort her, we confessed we each wanted the other, as lovers, not just as a father and a daughter. During the night, I performed orally on her twice and we fucked, no, we made love three times before I fell into an exhausted sleep. I had carried her to my bed. I touched. I felt. I memorized her beautiful body with my fingers and hands. I licked. I sucked. I tasted. I drank her juices. The orgasm caused by my tongue was her first other than by her own hand. After entering my virginal Baby with surprising little pain, we had simultaneous orgasms. Returning to a sense of normalacy, my Baby wanted to know when could we do that again. I had not lost my erection. I was still hard as an iron rod, so, without withdrawing, we repeated our love making and it was just as good as the first time. We lay holding each other, cuddling, talking, sharing our love and started little pecking kisses. I moved to her breasts, then down her stomach to her sexual center. I tongued, licked, sucked and cleaned our combined fluids. I had never tasted sperm before, but the mixed juices was ambrosia. I enjoyed her fourth climax almost as much as my Baby did. Holding her as she slowly relaxed, I rose again. As my Baby felt me harden, she pulled me onto and into her for the second time. Our slow gentle thrustings went on and on, with her having almost continual mini-climaxes until I came again, for the third time.
When I looked she was still sleeping, so lovely, so nude. Her head was on my left arm which was cramping. Her left arm was across my chest while her left leg was over mine.
God, what have I done! This is my DAUGHTER! A FATHER does not do the things I did last night. How could I be so weak? How could I be so lecherous? With my shame I will never be able to look her in the eye. I slowly and carefully eased out from under her and off the bed, trying not to awaken her. Maybe, even though she is in my bed, she will think last night was a bad dream. How could I do such a thing to my Baby?
I donned my robe looking at the lovely vision. They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Well, this beholder was beholding ninety percent of the beauty in the universe wrapped in the package laying on my bed.
I went to the bathroom, pissed, and started the water in the shower. As I reached for the belt-tie to my robe two arms encircled me; a body pressed against my back. "Good morning, Daddyluv.", I heard. "Do you feel as good as I do? My whole body is still tingling. I AM a little sore, but I feel sooo good. I love you."
I turned, taking my Baby's face in my hands, I searched it. I saw only love and tenderness in her eyes. "You sure, Baby? No regrets?"
"None! Well... maybe one."
The world stopped. My heart quite beating. "What?"
"I wish we had done this a long time ago." She stretched and kissed me, a very undaughter like kiss, a lover's kiss. I swear smoke curled out of my ears from brain overload. With a little girl giggle, "Can I shower with you? I need to. I'll wash your back."
"And I'll wash yours." I laughed in relief. I have never taken a longer shower. We didn't quite until we ran out of hot water.
Facing her away from me, I lathered my chest and stomach. I then rubbed all over her back. My hard dick got in the way as she held it in her hand. I turned her around and repeated my actions against her front. "Close your eyes." I washed the remains of the tear streaked makeup from her beautiful trusting face. I soaped her neck, shoulders, arms, and then, before doing the large orange sized breasts, I sucked one into my mouth, teasing the nipple into erection with my tongue. I did the other, then moved back and forth as if trying to decide which tasted better. I continued downward, cleaning her ribs, stomach, and hips.
Kneeling, I skipped her womanhood and washed down her right leg to her foot then back up the other to the junction. I then began washing that pleasure giving pussey and up the ass crack in the rear. The entire cuntal mound and labia began to swell, turning a pale dusky rose color. "Oh, Daddy, that feels sooo good." Rinsing her, I put her left leg on the rim of the tub exposing and opening her sex. Licking, sucking, nibbling and biting with my lips, scraping my teeth gently over the exposed flesh, I rimmed her opening and began fucking it with my tongue. I drank her juices which were following like the shower. As she began to quiver I sucked her clit into my mouth and began lashing it with my tongue. She screamed, "Oh My God!" Her knees buckled and she collapsed on top of me. I held her, lightly kissing all over her face as she came down from her orgasmic high.
She reciprocated my actions, washing me as I had done her. She was on her knees holding and looking at my dick when the hot water ran out. Squealing, she shut the water off. Getting out of the shower we grabbed towels and began drying each other. It took a long time for me to get her breasts and her pussy dry. She had a similar problem with my dick.
I carried her back into my bedroom and stretched out beside her on the bed. Tracing a circle around an areola I asked, "What would you like to do today? Where would you like to go? Anything your heart desires, we will do."
"Anything?"
"Yes."
"I want to stay right here! I want you to make love to me a thousand times. I want you to show me all of the ways a man and woman can have sex. I want... I want to do to you what you do with your mouth. I want to learn everything, do everything." She crawled on top of me with her legs along and outside mine. My dick was trapped between us and her hard little nipples were almost scratching my chest. Running my hands up and down her back, from her shoulders to her ass cheeks, feeling the satiny smooth warm skin, I knew I died and gone to heaven.
I told her, "I think I told you a lie last night."
She straightened her arms, raising her head and breaking contact with my chest with those firm sharp pointed titties, but mashing harder with her pubic mound against my dick. With a hint of a smile on her lucious lips, "What lie?"
Gripping her breasts with my hands, "When we were in the recliner? When I told you I could not love you more than I did then? Well, I lied." I shifted and moved, she shifted and moved; I was poised at the entrance to her love tunnel. "No," I said, "you're sore. It'll wait."
With a face splitting grin, "I'm not THAT sore!" She settled backward slipping me into her enterance. I pushed up with my hands on her breasts. She wiggled and squirmed until she was sitting upright and I was completely buried. "Oh, Daddy. You feel so good. I wish I could keep you in me like this forever."
"Forever? Well, I guess we could eat like this. I could feed you and you could feed me, but it would be hard to cook. I don't think your teachers would be too thrilled with us showing up for class like this though, even for a couple of weeks."
"NO. They'd probably want to see why I'm so happy, and want some for themselves. I'd get jealous."
"Baby," I flexed my cock and got an answering squeeze, "That belongs to you. I give it to you. It's yours to do with what you want. I only ask one thing."
"What?"
