I stood up, and Saleena's eyes gazed into mine.
"Daddy, do you think you could call work and say that you are not feeling well, and you need to stay home? I could play hooky, and I'll stay home with you and play nurse, and make you feel all better."
She giggled, and that was all I needed. I trembled at the idea of going further with her. The fantasies I had of her, while I was stroking my cock, sliding deep inside her, my cock being the first one to enter her inner depths, spreading open her tight pink walls, and plucking her sweet cherry, had gushed out many a thick, juicy load, when used as mental masturbatory fodder.
"Baby, that sounds wonderful," I said softly.
Her eyes were beaming, and she said, "Thank you, Daddy, let's get dry, then you can call work, while I get myself ready for you."
Running the towel all over Saleena's curves and soft skin, my little girl was certainly not a girl anymore, and my cock rose back up, eager for more.
In the bedroom, she cooed, "Now, you call work, and I will get myself all ready for my Daddy."
I watched the enchanting spectacle of my daughter's naked backside, as she left the bedroom, I quickly made the call, made my voice sound rough and ill, and made the "sorry, can't make it today" call. I hopped back into bed, my cock tenting up the sheet, I was trembling like a virgin teenager awaiting his first fuck.
Five minutes later, Saleena was back, and oh what a sight. She was wearing a sheer, white baby doll nightie, her breasts proudly pushed out the top, a white thong bottom that tied at the sides, her emerald necklace that I had given her for her 18th birthday, and a bright happy smile. Her smile turned to a grin as she saw my cock tenting up the sheets.
"Oh my goodness, it looks like Daddy is suffering from the dreaded hard cock disease!" Saleena giggled, and continued, "But, no need to worry Daddy, as your nurse, I know just how to cure that!" Her voice dropped to a husky whisper, "I'm all ready for you, all dressed up in pure, virginal white, just for you to take my virginity, Daddy."
She pulled the sheet back, and stared at my prick, her face flushing and her breathing started to pick up.
She climbed up on the bed, and cooed, "Untie me, Daddy."
With two gentle tugs, the thong bottom dropped away, and I was again treated to the sight of her gorgeous red bush, my cock throbbed at the sight, eager to be right between the lips. Her hand wrapped around my cock, stroking me, her eyes full of a hungry glow, as she felt my more than ready cock surging in her hand.
"Ummm, so hard, Daddy. Time to administer the cure, take my cherry, Daddy, open me up, your cock is so nice and hard, make me a woman Daddy, and deflower me."
Her sea-green eyes were sparkling as she lay back, spreading her legs for me. I could see the tight lips part slightly, the coral-pink interior peeking out, oh god, the idea that I was going to be in there, fired me up. I nudged gently against her and waited for her. She took several deep breaths, then looked into my eyes. I was going to take my 18-year-old daughter's innocence, and my cock was harder than ever.
"Take me, Daddy, claim my cherry."
I pushed, slowly, and felt the head pop inside. She gasped, but said, "Don't stop Daddy."
Slowly, oh so slowly, I penetrated her. The feel of her tight virgin walls spreading open around my cock was a tight, gripping wet heat that was the ultimate, she was letting out gasps and her fingers were gripping at my shoulders tightly, urging me on to keep going. I reached her cherry, and pushed hard. The membrane shattered, she let out a pained cry, but she humped her hips up toward me.
