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She looked at me and smiled, then climbed onto the couch, straddling my legs. Her cute little ass rested on my thighs.
“Now show me again,” she said.
“Here,” I said, placing her finger on her bud. “Rub it all over here. Not too hard, or it will hurt.”
I removed my trembling hand from hers and began playing with the soft, cropped blonde curls that decorated her mound. She went back to work sawing at her tiny clit.
“This feels so good, Daddy,” she sighed, latching onto my mouth for the hottest kiss yet.
I watched her for a while. I could see she just wasn't doing it quite right, and her poor clit was turning red. “Baby,” I said, “move your finger down over the entrance to your pussy to moisten it. That way you can gently slide it over your clit. Then use your other hand and try to slide a finger inside you. Not too much, just a little.”
She slid her finger down and played with the wetness there. Her slick finger slid up over her swollen bud while she stroked her opening with her other hand.
“How does that feel, baby?” I asked.
“Oh, God, that feels so good! I keep getting wetter and wetter!” she moaned.
Incredible. I'm sitting on the couch with my naked teenage daughter straddling me, kissing her, playing with her tits with one hand and her pubic hair with the other, while she touches herself. I could feel a real trickle of precum moistening my shorts.
“What's happening to me?” she gasped.
“You're getting ready to have an orgasm, baby. You're going to have a kind of wave of really good sensations, better than anything you've ever felt.” “You're going to cum,” I explained, while continuing to stroke her small nipples with my fingers.
“It feels like something big is going to happen,” she said, gritting her teeth.
“Relax, baby, let yourself go,” I told her, kissing her once more.
“I can't take it anymore!” she moaned. “Help me, Daddy!”
I didn't even think about it at the time. I moved one hand down to squeeze her perfect little ass while the other slid over her drooling pussy. I worked my middle finger inside her until it touched her hymen, and then I began stroking her clit with my wet thumb.
"OH! Oh God! Oh, fuck!" she moaned, arching her back. Her tight little hole throbbed around my finger as she began to hyperventilate. Then she collapsed against me and thrust her tongue into my mouth.
As she relaxed, our kisses became more tender. My hands caressed and hugged the soft, smooth skin of my adorable daughter's bottom and back. Finally, she pulled away to look at me. Strands of her wavy blonde hair were stuck to her cheek from the sweat from her exertion.
"Do they always feel like this?" she asked. "Are all orgasms this good?"
"I don't know, honey. That seemed like a pretty big one," I said.
"That was amazing. I'm going to want to do that again. Is this what it feels like when you masturbate?"
“Well, of course, we're not made of the same body, but I think it probably feels just as good.”
“Can I see it? Can I watch you play with it?”
“Sarah, honey, we shouldn't. It just wouldn't be right.”
“That's not fair,” he said. “You got to see me and touch me. You helped me have my first orgasm. How am I ever going to learn about boys if you won't let me see you?” She leaned toward me for a kiss. “Please, Daddy.”
I know I should have pretended not to, but when her hands grabbed the hem of my shirt, I just smiled and raised my arms so she could pull it over my head. “Do you really want to watch a man masturbate?” I asked.
“Yes, yes.”
She slashed down, kneeling between my thighs, so I pulled my sweats down a little, enough to reveal the large, wet bulge in my shorts. She stared at it for a second, then stepped aside, grabbed the waistband of my shorts, and ripped the whole thing off. I stood naked in front of my equally naked daughter, my cock twitching and dripping onto my stomach.
"Wow! It looks so different from how it looked when I saw it before. It's so big and beautiful! Show me how you make sperm come out."
The mere thought of having my beautiful daughter kneeling naked beside me, with his semen drying on my fingers, was so incredibly arousing that I was sure I wouldn't last long. I closed my hand around my member and began stroking it.
“Is any part more sensitive than the others?” Sarah asked.
“Everything is pretty sensitive, but the head is the best. That, and the little triangular patch just below the opening where my pee comes out.”
“Here?” Sarah asked, gently running a finger over that special little spot.
“Oh God, yes, right there,” I moaned as another drop of pre-cum oozed out to lubricate her finger.
“Oooh, Daddy, is that your sperm?”
“No, honey, although it probably has some “No, honey, although it probably has some sperm in it. That's what men call 'pre-cum.' It's very similar to the lubricant your pussy produces.”
“To help prevent any irritation when your penis rubs or rubs inside my vagina,” he said, spreading the slippery, sticky liquid all over the head of my penis.sperm in it. That's what men call 'pre-cum.' It's very similar to the lubricant your pussy produces.”
“To help prevent any irritation when your penis rubs or rubs inside my vagina,” he said, spreading the slippery, sticky liquid all over the head of my penis.
She looked at me and smiled, then climbed onto the couch, straddling my legs. Her cute little ass rested on my thighs.
“Now show me again,” she said.
“Here,” I said, placing her finger on her bud. “Rub it all over here. Not too hard, or it will hurt.”
I removed my trembling hand from hers and began playing with the soft, cropped blonde curls that decorated her mound. She went back to work sawing at her tiny clit.
“This feels so good, Daddy,” she sighed, latching onto my mouth for the hottest kiss yet.
I watched her for a while. I could see she just wasn't doing it quite right, and her poor clit was turning red. “Baby,” I said, “move your finger down over the entrance to your pussy to moisten it. That way you can gently slide it over your clit. Then use your other hand and try to slide a finger inside you. Not too much, just a little.”
She slid her finger down and played with the wetness there. Her slick finger slid up over her swollen bud while she stroked her opening with her other hand.
“How does that feel, baby?” I asked.
“Oh, God, that feels so good! I keep getting wetter and wetter!” she moaned.
Incredible. I'm sitting on the couch with my naked teenage daughter straddling me, kissing her, playing with her tits with one hand and her pubic hair with the other, while she touches herself. I could feel a real trickle of precum moistening my shorts.
“What's happening to me?” she gasped.
“You're getting ready to have an orgasm, baby. You're going to have a kind of wave of really good sensations, better than anything you've ever felt.” “You're going to cum,” I explained, while continuing to stroke her small nipples with my fingers.
“It feels like something big is going to happen,” she said, gritting her teeth.
“Relax, baby, let yourself go,” I told her, kissing her once more.
“I can't take it anymore!” she moaned. “Help me, Daddy!”
I didn't even think about it at the time. I moved one hand down to squeeze her perfect little ass while the other slid over her drooling pussy. I worked my middle finger inside her until it touched her hymen, and then I began stroking her clit with my wet thumb.
"OH! Oh God! Oh, fuck!" she moaned, arching her back. Her tight little hole throbbed around my finger as she began to hyperventilate. Then she collapsed against me and thrust her tongue into my mouth.
As she relaxed, our kisses became more tender. My hands caressed and hugged the soft, smooth skin of my adorable daughter's bottom and back. Finally, she pulled away to look at me. Strands of her wavy blonde hair were stuck to her cheek from the sweat from her exertion.
"Do they always feel like this?" she asked. "Are all orgasms this good?"
"I don't know, honey. That seemed like a pretty big one," I said.
"That was amazing. I'm going to want to do that again. Is this what it feels like when you masturbate?"
“Well, of course, we're not made of the same body, but I think it probably feels just as good.”
“Can I see it? Can I watch you play with it?”
“Sarah, honey, we shouldn't. It just wouldn't be right.”
“That's not fair,” he said. “You got to see me and touch me. You helped me have my first orgasm. How am I ever going to learn about boys if you won't let me see you?” She leaned toward me for a kiss. “Please, Daddy.”
I know I should have pretended not to, but when her hands grabbed the hem of my shirt, I just smiled and raised my arms so she could pull it over my head. “Do you really want to watch a man masturbate?” I asked.
“Yes, yes.”
She slashed down, kneeling between my thighs, so I pulled my sweats down a little, enough to reveal the large, wet bulge in my shorts. She stared at it for a second, then stepped aside, grabbed the waistband of my shorts, and ripped the whole thing off. I stood naked in front of my equally naked daughter, my cock twitching and dripping onto my stomach.
"Wow! It looks so different from how it looked when I saw it before. It's so big and beautiful! Show me how you make sperm come out."
The mere thought of having my beautiful daughter kneeling naked beside me, with his semen drying on my fingers, was so incredibly arousing that I was sure I wouldn't last long. I closed my hand around my member and began stroking it.
“Is any part more sensitive than the others?” Sarah asked.
“Everything is pretty sensitive, but the head is the best. That, and the little triangular patch just below the opening where my pee comes out.”
“Here?” Sarah asked, gently running a finger over that special little spot.
“Oh God, yes, right there,” I moaned as another drop of pre-cum oozed out to lubricate her finger.
“Oooh, Daddy, is that your sperm?”
“No, honey, although it probably has some “No, honey, although it probably has some sperm in it. That's what men call 'pre-cum.' It's very similar to the lubricant your pussy produces.”
“To help prevent any irritation when your penis rubs or rubs inside my vagina,” he said, spreading the slippery, sticky liquid all over the head of my penis.sperm in it. That's what men call 'pre-cum.' It's very similar to the lubricant your pussy produces.”
“To help prevent any irritation when your penis rubs or rubs inside my vagina,” he said, spreading the slippery, sticky liquid all over the head of my penis.
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