Oliver's Daughter

Oliver stood in the lounge of his third floor flat waiting for his daughter to arrive. It was 6.30 on a Friday evening and she should be there soon.

He was 50 and a very successful lawyer specialising in corporate mergers and take overs. He thought back to earlier in the day when his daughter had called him to ask if she could see him later. She sounded upset but refused to go into any details on the phone and said she would explain everything when she saw him.

As he waited he took stock of his life. He had achieved a first class Law degree at university before being invited to join a very prestigious law firm in the City. He soon started to make a name for himself and advanced within the firm.

He was also helped by meeting, falling in love and marrying the daughter of one of the partners.

They moved into a flat in town and within a year their first daughter Helen was born and 18 months later Claire arrived. Sarah arrived another 12 months later. They settled to family life with Carol staying at home to look after the girls.

About five years later Carol's parents had been killed in a car accident and as an only child she suddenly found herself a wealthy lady. Oliver and Carol moved, with the children, into her large family home in Surrey. They decided to keep the London flat so Oliver could use it if he was working late.

With the sudden change of circumstances and the girls now all being at private schools Carol found she had more and more time on her hands. Before their marriage she had worked in HR and she decided to set up her own business initially from home. Soon she was working harder and harder and she and Oliver only seemed to meet up at weekends and for the occasional holiday.

Whilst they both made sure that the girls wanted for nothing they began to drift apart as a couple. Five years ago whilst initially coming as something of a shock Carol told Oliver that she wanted a divorce as she had found someone else.

They agreed that they would not fight each other over anything as they both wanted to girls to be as happy as possible.

Carol stayed at the house with the girls and Oliver moved into the flat. He made sure that he spoke to them regularly by phone and met and had them to stay with him at least once a month.

A couple of years ago he decided that he wanted to have more space and moved to a new flat in Kensington. This flat had three bedrooms so the girls could have more space when they stayed.

Since the divorce Oliver had had a number of relationships but none lasted more than a couple of months. He now considered himself to be a permanent bachelor

As he sat waiting for Helen he thought about her. She was 19 and had just started at Cambridge where she was reading English.

She was slightly shorter than him with long blonde hair. Even if he said so himself she was a very attractive young lady. At school she was very studious but as she started her A level studies she had met Jack who lived near by the home in Surrey.

Helen had told Oliver that she loved Jack and that they had agreed that when they went to University they would live together. Unfortunately Jack's grades were not high enough for him to take up his place at Cambridge and so he had gone to study at Swansea.

Oliver thought that in many ways this would be a good thing as it would give them time to be sure that they wanted to spend the rest of their lives together.

Suddenly he heard the front door bell ring. He opened the door and let Helen in. He stood see immediately that she was upset and had been crying.

He moved to her and took her in his arms giving her a fatherly kiss on the cheeks.

Looking at her he said, "Darling, you look upset. Go and drop your things in your room, freshen up and whilst your doing that I'll get you a drink."

Helen did as she was told while Oliver went to the kitchen and poured Helen a glass of wine. He also refreshed his own drink before returning to the lounge.

He stood waiting for Helen to come back and when she did she ran to him and threw her arms round his neck before bursting into tears.

He stood trying to comfort her and slowly moved towards a settee. He told her, "Darling sit down and then tell me what's wrong." He had a sudden fear that she was going to tell him that she was pregnant.

Once she was sat down she started to open up her mobile. When she found what she had been looking for she passed the phone to her Father.

Oliver looked at a photo which showed Jack lying naked on a bed with a girl who was also naked.

Helen looked at her father and said, "He said he sent it to me by mistake. Some mistake!"

Oliver looked at his daughter and could feel the hurt coming from her.

"Well at least you now know what sort of lad he really is."

As Helen calmed down she started to unburden herself. She told her father that whilst she had been with Jack she had never let him make love to her although he had tried on several occasions to get her to change her mind.

She had allowed him to touch her breasts and on a couple of times he had placed his hand between her legs which had excited her. She had told Jack that she was old fashioned and wanted to save herself until she was at least engaged and preferably married. Jack had seemed to accept this but from the photo he had sent it was obvious that as soon as he got to Swansea he had other ideas.

Oliver asked her if she had told her mother but so far she hadn't.

After a second glass of wine Oliver asked Helen, "Would you like to go out to eat or we can get something delivered?"

Helen replied, "I'm not very hungry but lets get some Chinese delivered."

It took about 30 minutes for the food to arrive and Helen found she was hungrier than she thought.

She and her father had sat talking whilst they ate finished the first bottle of wine and had started on a second. It had been a long time since they had chatted so openly like this.

Oliver felt that his daughter was calming down and wasn't surprised when at about 9.00 pm she announced that she was feeling tired and would have an early night.

They both got up and Oliver took her in his arms before kissing her good night.

He heard Helen go to her room and shortly after going to the bathroom. Then he heard her shut her bedroom door.

Oliver poured himself another drink and thought about what had happened and hoped that Helen would soon get over this upset.

He had brought home some papers that he needed to read over the weekend and settled down to go through them. He was part way through them but couldn't really concentrate so at 10.00pm he put the television on to catch the BBC News.

There was nothing major happening so quickly turned it off and decided he'd have an early night. As he left the lounge area he passed Helens bedroom. He stopped and listened but didn't hear anything.

He went to his own bedroom and got undressed. He normally slept naked but when the girls were around he kept his boxers on. He used the en-suite before getting into bed.

His mind was still buzzing and he knew he wouldn't get to sleep straight away so he turned on the bedside lights so he could read.

After about ten minutes he heard Helens bedroom door open and he expected her to go to the bathroom. However he then heard a soft knocking on his door.

"Can I please come in daddy?" Helen asked.

"Of course darling." he replied.

She opened the door and came into the bedroom shutting it behind her.

As she stood there Oliver saw that she was wearing a pair of loose fitting flowery

pyjamas.

"I couldn't sleep daddy." she said "Can I please come in with you?"

"Come here darling." he said. He put his book down and then lifted the duvet so that she could slip into the bed. He put his arm round her shoulder as she cuddled up to him.

Oliver thought what a long time it had been since his daughter had cuddled up to in bed. She had probably been only 8 or 9 when she and her sisters would scramble into bed on a Sunday morning.

Oliver felt Helens firm breasts pressing against his chest and realised that he was getting aroused. He hoped that he could control his feeling and not embarrass them both.

Helen had her eyes closed as they lay close together for a few minutes. When she opened them she looked at her father and quietly said. "Daddy please don't get upset with me but I want to ask you something special.

Oliver couldn't think what she might want to say and told her, "Ask for whatever you want and if I can help I will."

Helen took a deep breath and said, "Whilst I was in my room I did some thinking and decided I wanted to do something to help me move on with my life. Daddy I want you to make love to me and take my virginity please."

Oliver gasped and said, "No darling. I can't do that. It would be incest and its not right."

"I worried that you would think that daddy but let me explain how I decided that I wanted you. I know that if you make love to me you will be gentle and concerned for me. If you don't then probably I'll meet up with a guy, drink too much and end up letting him fuck me in the back of a car. It will be quick, painful and over very quickly and I'll regret it for the rest of my life."

Oliver lay quietly thinking about what Helen had said.

He looked at her and said, "Alright if you are sure we'll try but if at anytime you want to stop just say so and we will. Also if we do make love it must remain our secret. You mustn't tell anyone else."

"Yes daddy, thank you. "Helen replied.

Oliver still had grave doubts about what he was going to do but could fully understand how Helen was thinking.

He moved his body so that they both lay on their sides pressing against each other.

He then started to kiss his daughter gently on the lips and he felt Helen responding. As their kissing became more passionate Helen could feel her fathers aroused penis pressing against her stomach and she longed to hold it.

Oliver moved one of his hands and brushed it against her breast feeling the rise of her nipples. He then cupped one breast that was hidden under the fabric of her pyjamas and started to play with her nipple. Helen gave a small gasp of pleasure.

Oliver then told Helen to lay on her back and when she was he slowly unbuttoned her top. He moved the fabric back to reveal her two pert firm breasts. As he looked he said, "You're beautiful darling."

He lent down and kissed one of her nipples and played with her other breast. Helen started to feel herself being aroused and loved the sensations running through her body. Soon her nipples started to darken and stood firmly erect.

Oliver then moved his hand down her body until it came to her pyjama bottoms. He lay his hand over where her pubic bush was and then moved it further down reaching between her thighs. He let his hand rest there and felt the heat coming off his daughter. "That feels nice daddy." she said.

He moved his hand back onto her stomach and this time moved it under the waist band. He felt her soft pubic hair and slipped his hand between her legs.

He said to Helen, "Darling open you legs slightly please."

She did as she was told and felt his fingers touching her most private parts.

Oliver said, "Darling do you ever play with yourself?"

Helen relied, "I've done it a few times but never really enjoyed it."

"Don't worry hopefully we can get you to enjoy the sensations you should feel."

Oliver then started to move his fingers over her labia and felt her starting to respond.

Before she got too excited Oliver stopped and said "I think it would be a good idea if we both got fully undressed."

Helen sat up and slipped her top off before laying back down. Oliver moved the duvet so that it fell onto the floor then told Helen to lift up her bottom.

She did as she was told and he gently pulled her pyjama bottoms down leaving her lying naked on the bed. He thought she looked lovely. He looked at the patch of short curly golden hair of her bush and wanted to bury his face in it but first he stood up and slipped his boxer shorts off. As he did so his erect penis sprung out. Helen gasped as she saw the size of it. She had never seen one before and couldn't believe that she would be able to take it inside her.

She said to her father, "Daddy can I please touch your penis."

"Off course darling." he replied.

She reached over and let her hand brush over it wondering at it length and width. Oliver knew that whilst his cock was probably of average length at about six inches long its thickness was much larger than most. Since his divorce he had had several relationships and on most occasions his partner had commented on its size.

After running her fingers over it Helen took hold of it firmly in her hand. It felt enormous and she couldn't close her fingers around it.

"What should I do now daddy. " Helen asked.

"Gently rub you hand up and down it darling."

Helen did as she was told and could feel the engorged veins running along it. As she held it, it seemed to grow even thicker.

Oliver would have loved to ask Helen to put it in her mouth but felt he didn't want to rush things and felt certain that he would be able to get her to do that later.

He then looked at her and said, "Do you still want to make love darling?"

"Yes please." she replied.

"Well lets try shall we. Now lay on you back, bring you knees up and open your legs as wide as possible darling."

As Helen moved herself on the bed Oliver went to the drawer of his bedside unit and took out a small silver packet and a tube of lube.

He moved back to the bed and said to Helen, "Darling when you make love to someone for the first time make sure that they wear a condom."

He tore the packet open and took the pink condom out. As he was about to place it on his erect cock Helen reached out and placed her hand on his.

"Daddy I hear what you say but I want my first experience to be as natural as possible. Please don't put it on. My period is due in a couple of days so the chances of me getting pregnant are extremely low and anyway I'll go to the chemist in the morning and get a morning after pill."

Oliver heard what she said and left the condom on the side.

He then went back to the bed and moved himself between her legs.

As he did so Helen looked up at her father and said, "Daddy are you sure that your penis will fit into my vagina. It looks so thick."

"Darling please don't worry. Just try and relax and whilst it might hurt to start with you will soon get used to it and start to enjoy it. If you want me to slow down or stop just say so and I will."

As Oliver said this he did wonder if he would be able to stop himself or would he finding himself forcibly entering his lovely daughter.

Oliver lowered himself on to Helen so that his arms took most of his weight. He then started to kiss her again. Helen enjoyed the sensation and started to relax.

Next he moved himself so that he could kiss, suck and play with her dark pink nipples. Helen sighed with pleasure.

Oliver then kissed her stomach and further down until he nuzzled her pubic hair.

He then started to run his fingers over her labia lips and felt Helen getting wet. Using his thumbs he peeled the lips back so that her vagina was exposed. He then started to play with her small clit and could feel her body responding. He also kissed and lick the entrance to her vagina and push his tongue into her most private part.

"Darling I'm now going to enter you but first I'm going to put some lube on my penis to help me penetrate you."

Helen looked down and saw he father rubbing some clear liquid on his penis. He then moved closer to her until she felt the tip of it press against her opening. Oliver then took his penis and rubbed it across her pussy. She love the feeling it aroused inside her.

Oliver put the head of his penis against her vagina and pushed against it. Helen felt it start to enter her, stretching her as he did so.

"Daddy please slow down that's hurting me."

He stopped pushing and started to play with her clit again until he felt her relax. He then pressed forward again until the head of his cock slipped inside her. Then he felt it press against her hymen which block him entering her.

He looked up at Helen and said, "Darling this is probably going to hurt a little but it will soon stop."

With that he pressed himself forward and felt his penis rupture the thin membrane that had blocked his path. As he did so Helen cried out, "Daddy please stop. That hurts so much." she then began to sob.

Oliver stopped moving but left his engorged penis inside his daughters tight silky pussy. He lay still until Helen had stopped crying. He then said, "I'm going to slowly move further inside you darling. Please try and relax as much as possible."

By now the pain Helen had felt had eased slightly and she reply, "Please move slowly daddy as it feels as if you are tearing me apart. I don't know if I can take more."

Oliver slowly push again until about half his length was inside his daughter before stopping. He then moved out a little before pushing again. This time he felt himself going deeper inside her. Moving in and out slowly he gradually worked the whole length of his penis inside her.

He stopped moving enjoying the extreme tightness of Helens virginal pussy.

"Are you alright darling?" he asked.

"yes daddy but it still hurts."

"Darling it will get better but now just lay still and get used to the feel of me inside you. Try and relax your pelvic muscles."

Helen did as she was told and whilst her vagina still felt as if it was throbbing the pain was easing.

When he felt her relaxing Oliver started to move in and out of his daughter gradually taking longer and longer strokes. He had hoped that he could get her to have an orgasm but he knew that he would not be able to hold himself back as the pressure he felt on his cock was like nothing he had ever experienced before.

As he drove fully into his daughter he felt himself tense. He cried out, "Darling I'm going to cum."

With that he started to shoot several load of cum inside her. Helen felt his penis pumping semen inside her and filling her most private parts.

When Oliver had finished he tried to hold his penis inside her but he soon slipped out. As he leaned over her Helen looked down and saw what looked like blood on her fathers penis.

She cried out, "Daddy have you torn me inside. There's blood on your penis."

"Don't worry darling. That happened when I penetrated your hymen. It quite normal."

Oliver then moved and collapsed back onto the bed beside his daughter. He turned and looked at her before saying, "I'm sorry darling if I hurt you. I hope you will remember that I only wanted to try and make it as easy as possible for you."

"I know dad. I'm sure that with anyone else it would never have been so good."

When he had calmed down he told her, "I'm going to get some wet wipes and I'll clean us both up."

He returned with the pack and used them to gently wipe the inside of her legs which were smeared with blood. He also cleaned his own penis.

He put the duvet back on the bed and got in beside his daughter.

As they cuddled together Helen said to her father "Daddy thank you for looking after me. I'm sure next time it will be much easier."

Helen could feel that her pussy was sore but it still seemed to be throbbing from what had filled it.

Helen turned onto her side as Oliver spooned up against her. He soon felt her relaxing and it wasn't long before she fell asleep.

Oliver thought he would find it difficult to sleep after everything that had happened but it wasn't long before he was asleep to.

Oliver woke with a start. Light was streaming in through the window as he realised that it must be morning.

As he came too he suddenly realised what had woken him. The duvet had fallen to the floor and he saw Helen had moved down the bed and was stroking his cock. He could see how it responding until it stood erect.