The fly crawled along the ceiling, reaching the light fixture, and stopped to look down at me. I thought I could see him smile with appreciation for Tia’s nude young body. With a nod, he flew away, out the open door, and disappeared into the hallway.
I rolled onto my side and looked at my beautiful young daughter, now a grown seventeen-year-old woman, and took in the sight before me. Her blonde hair covering one shoulder, falling away from her face, exposing her slender neck. The bare shoulder leading down to her lower back, her waist tapering in, and the curvy hip flaring out. Her firm ass, smooth and perfect, supple globes of youth. The firm, shapely thigh became a shapely calf followed by a beautiful little foot.
In between those tasty thighs, and just below that luscious ass, I could just see the blonde wisps edging her puffy little pout. So inviting, a magnet for my lust, calling for me.
I had staked my claim last night, taking her virgin pussy as mine, sealing it with my seed. The memory, and her scent, forever etched in my brain. I closed my eyes and could taste her, smell her, feel her. I had claimed her mother twenty years earlier in much the same way, the first to fill her with cum, claiming her pussy as mine forever. It had been almost as good as fucking Tia. Almost.
I ran my hand over her hip, feeling the bone beneath the smooth, supple skin, and down her thigh. My cock stirred as my hand went to her firm, fleshy cheek and I felt my fingers glide over the little bottom, cupping it gently. I was fully hardened by the time my fingers grazed the little blonde fuzz of her pussy lips.
I ran my fingers along them, enjoying the softness, and felt the dampness between them.
She moved, parting her legs slightly more, and I could hear the change in her breathing. I gently ran my fingers over her little pout, feeling it get wetter, slicker, as she began to whimper quietly. Still asleep, her body was responding to my touch. The little whimpers were like music in the silence of the room, turning me on as much, maybe more, than the feel of her softness.
I moved myself into position behind her and lifted her leg, giving my swollen cock access, and put my throbbing tip against her wet slit. She moaned as I slowly slid my cock into her, pushing firmly, her tight channel slowly enveloping my thick shaft. She lifted her head and looked back at me, sleep in her eyes, a dreamy look on her face.
”Oooh, good morning, Daddy... hmmm, that feels sooo nice, Daddy.”
”Good morning, baby,” I whispered. “Yes, it does.”
I slowly fucked her, watching her pretty face as I enjoyed the hot, silky wrapping on my cock. She moaned and purred as the slow pressure of my cock massaged her pussy walls. I went slow, allowing her to feel the swollen head and hard shaft as it filled her.
”Are all guys this big, Daddy?” she moaned.
”Some,” I replied, “but not many.”
”God, it feels so... perfect, Daddy,” she whimpered, “like I was made for it.”
”None will ever feel like mine, baby,” I whispered. “You belong to me.”
”Ooh, yes, Daddy, I do...”
I thrust harder, pumping my shaft into her faster, and watched her face. I reached over between her legs and my fingers found her clit. She climaxed in seconds, tightening her grip on my cock, and a look of intense pleasure crossed her face. My cock slid slightly easier as her juice surrounded it and I pumped my hips faster as my orgasm started. I bucked my hips, pounding her tight pussy, as my cock erupted. Pulse after pulse of my creamy liquid filled her juicy slit as I came inside of her for the second time.
I lay behind her, not moving, as my balls emptied. The hot slickness felt fantastic on my cock, gently massaging my tingling member, as her head dropped down onto the pillow. I held her hip, keeping my cock inside of her as long as I could until I felt my now-soft cock leave the welcoming heat and slip outside.
I let her leg down and gently reached up over her waist and cupped her firm, heavy breast.
”Oh god, Daddy,” she purred, “that felt so good.”
”Shhh, go back to sleep, baby,” I whispered as I pushed my body tightly into hers.
We drifted off back to sleep.
***
Tia was still sleeping when I came back from my shower. I pulled on a pair of shorts and headed for the kitchen. I made coffee, had a bowl of cereal, and considered the situation. I had just fucked my daughter, taken her virginity, as she had asked me to. I wondered how this would change things.
I heard the shower. A few minutes later, she came into the kitchen, her hair wet, wearing my t-shirt and nothing else. She came to me and sat in my lap, her arms going around my neck, and leaned her head on my shoulder.
"Hi Daddy," she said in a cheery voice.
"Hi Baby," I replied. "Are you okay this morning?"
"Oh, I am waaay better than okay," she said as she turned to look at me. "I am fabulous!"
She kissed me before giving me huge smile, her eyes blazing bright.
"I never thought it would be that great... my friends all said their first time was not so good," she told me.
"Oh?" I replied.
"Yes. Jenna said it was super fast and clumsy. Diana said it hurt a little and he came right away. Kristin said it was okay but she didn't cum. And Vicky, well, she says she is waiting for the right guy. Like me!"
"Well, that's unfortunate for them that it was not as good as it could have been," I responded.
"Jenna's mom, Mrs. Henderson - you know her from soccer - told Jenna that's normal for most girls."
Jenna's mom - fucked her in the back of her minivan at soccer practice a few times - yes, I knew her.
"She did? That's not good to hear."
"She asks about you all the time. I think she has a crush on you," Tia giggled, "but I told her you have someone."
"You did?" I asked.
"Sure, because you do,” she giggled. “Me!”
"Just when did you tell her this?" I quizzed her.
"Last summer, at the soccer tournament. She kept asking about where you were, if you were coming to the game. I think she wanted to... I don't know.... see you. So I told you were spoken for."
So that's why she stopped calling.
"So last summer, you decided to keep me to yourself?" I teased.
"Yes, well before that... but yes," she giggled. "I wasn't quite ready yet... for my present."