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"Yes... I mean, no! I mean, yes, it's lube, but MY penis can't rub inside YOUR vagina."
"Why not?"
"Sarah, honey, we just can't. That's incest," I said. "You shouldn't even be playing with my penis."
"You played with my pussy. How am I supposed to learn anything if you won't let me do this?"
She removed my hand, placing it back around my shaft with her delicate hand and using the other to caress just the head of my needy cock. She stroked me gently, the moisture she produced allowing her hand to glide down the entire length. Her rhythm was slow, hypnotic, exquisite.
Baby, if you keep going like this, my sperm will come out. My semen. I'll have an orgasm.
"Good. I want to see that," she said, continuing her slow, gentle strokes.
I looked away from her hands stroking my cock and looked at her face. Her expression was a combination of determination and pleasure. Seeing the concentration and care my daughter took while masturbating me didn't slow me down much. Nor did the rhythmic movement of her firm young tits or the bouncing of her sweet, wet pussy as she stroked me.
"Oh, baby, I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum... there's going to be so much, oh God!" I moaned.
The first spurt escaped her fingers and shot high into the air, splashing against her teenage breasts. She covered the head of my cock with her hand, so that the second, third, fourth, and fifth spurts spilled over her fingers and down to my belly. My conscience? Funny, I didn't hear anything.
“Wow! That was so cool! It got even bigger right before it spurted out! That was amazing!” Sarah exclaimed. She was still stroking me, milking the last bit of semen from my softening member.
“Well, now you know about masturbation,” I sighed.
“Yes, thanks, Daddy,” Sarah said. “I didn’t know it would be so much fun. It’s kind of messy, though. I guess I should go clean up. We’re all sweaty, and you spilled your semen on my breasts and hands, and you have sperm all over your belly. I know! Let’s take a shower together!”
“Oh, honey, that’s not a good idea.”
“Why not? We’ve seen each other in the shower before. Now we’re naked. We just masturbated each other. What could happen?”
Hmmm. Let’s see. What could happen if I got in the shower with my nubile teenage daughter and helped her wash her beautiful young body? What could happen when a mature man and a beautiful young woman rub cum all over each other? My hardening cock had some ideas. “I don’t know, honey. These are things fathers and daughters just don’t do.”
“Please, Daddy. I promise I won’t tell anyone. I think, since we’re getting each other dirty, we should help clean up,” she said, running her cum-slicked fingers over my cock again.
“Okay, honey,” I said, giving her a quick kiss on the lips. “Let’s take a shower.”
Someone has to do it.
"Yes... I mean, no! I mean, yes, it's lube, but MY penis can't rub inside YOUR vagina."
"Why not?"
"Sarah, honey, we just can't. That's incest," I said. "You shouldn't even be playing with my penis."
"You played with my pussy. How am I supposed to learn anything if you won't let me do this?"
She removed my hand, placing it back around my shaft with her delicate hand and using the other to caress just the head of my needy cock. She stroked me gently, the moisture she produced allowing her hand to glide down the entire length. Her rhythm was slow, hypnotic, exquisite.
Baby, if you keep going like this, my sperm will come out. My semen. I'll have an orgasm.
"Good. I want to see that," she said, continuing her slow, gentle strokes.
I looked away from her hands stroking my cock and looked at her face. Her expression was a combination of determination and pleasure. Seeing the concentration and care my daughter took while masturbating me didn't slow me down much. Nor did the rhythmic movement of her firm young tits or the bouncing of her sweet, wet pussy as she stroked me.
"Oh, baby, I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum... there's going to be so much, oh God!" I moaned.
The first spurt escaped her fingers and shot high into the air, splashing against her teenage breasts. She covered the head of my cock with her hand, so that the second, third, fourth, and fifth spurts spilled over her fingers and down to my belly. My conscience? Funny, I didn't hear anything.
“Wow! That was so cool! It got even bigger right before it spurted out! That was amazing!” Sarah exclaimed. She was still stroking me, milking the last bit of semen from my softening member.
“Well, now you know about masturbation,” I sighed.
“Yes, thanks, Daddy,” Sarah said. “I didn’t know it would be so much fun. It’s kind of messy, though. I guess I should go clean up. We’re all sweaty, and you spilled your semen on my breasts and hands, and you have sperm all over your belly. I know! Let’s take a shower together!”
“Oh, honey, that’s not a good idea.”
“Why not? We’ve seen each other in the shower before. Now we’re naked. We just masturbated each other. What could happen?”
Hmmm. Let’s see. What could happen if I got in the shower with my nubile teenage daughter and helped her wash her beautiful young body? What could happen when a mature man and a beautiful young woman rub cum all over each other? My hardening cock had some ideas. “I don’t know, honey. These are things fathers and daughters just don’t do.”
“Please, Daddy. I promise I won’t tell anyone. I think, since we’re getting each other dirty, we should help clean up,” she said, running her cum-slicked fingers over my cock again.
“Okay, honey,” I said, giving her a quick kiss on the lips. “Let’s take a shower.”
Someone has to do it.
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