Daddy's Girl

\"Jackie,\" I whispered as I buried my face in my hands
\"Jackie, I\'m sorry, I don\'t know what came over me.\"

She sobbed at my words, I knew that there was nothing I
could say, nothing I could do to comfort her, after what
I had done she would never be able to trust me again and
I knew what I had to do. Rising to my feet I walked
towards the phone, but before I could pick it up Jackie
sat up and looked at me with eyes that held no tears,
she smiled up at me then giggled.

\"Do you know how long\" she said softly \"I\'ve been
waiting for you to do that? Three years, three long
years. I\'ve tried everything to get you to fuck me short
of begging you.\"

To say I was confused was an understatement; I was
stunned! With an unsteady step I moved to the nearest
chair and fell into it, my eyes never leaving my
daughter\'s, what I saw there held more weight than her
words had, they glowed with satisfaction, with
fulfilment and I couldn\'t believe it. All her struggles,
all her cries, all her sobs had not been pleas to me to
stop, her struggles HAD been her body moving with mine,
her cries HAD been of encouragement and her sobs,
Christ, her sobs HAD been from sheer exhilaration, the
sheer bliss of her orgasm. The sheer knowledge that I
had not raped my daughter eased my feeling of guilt and
shame somewhat, but not completely, what we had done was
still wrong, still against the law.

\"Why?\" I breathed the question.

\"Daddy,\" she smiled as she stood up and came to sit on
the arm of my chair \"dearest, darling daddy. Because I
love you.\"

\"But...\" I began.

\"No buts,\" she said softly \"I love you daddy and I
wanted you. I only wish it had not taken so long for you
to see my signals.\"

\"I didn\'t,\" I muttered \"I thought I had raped you.\"

She put her hand under my chin, leant forward and kissed
me, our roles suddenly reversed, me the child that
needed comforting, her the kindly parent. As our lips
met I felt the stir of excitement in me again, it was a
shock to discover that I still desired my daughter as a
woman.

\"Dad,\" Jackie said firmly as our lips parted moments
later, \"I don\'t want any other man but you in my life.
No-one makes me feel the way you do, no-one can excite
me the way you do.\"

\"But it\'s wrong.\" I whispered.

\"Who says it is wrong?\" she replied forcefully \"Some
judge in his ivory tower, some priest in his pulpit? How
can what I feel be wrong? How can what we shared be
wrong? I\'ve watched you over the years daddy, the
sacrifices you\'ve made for me, the loneliness you\'ve
endured for me, it all added up to the fact that you
loved me more than anything else in the world.\"

\"But Jackie,\" I protested \"a father has to love his
daughter.\"

\"Not to the exclusion of everything else, including his
own happiness.\" she retorted, \"Stop thinking with your
head and think with your heart. Admit it, you love me as
much as I love you and deep down you know it!\"

Her words hit home hard, for so many years I had denied
the feelings I\'d had towards my daughter yet she had
somehow sensed them. She knew me better than I knew
myself, knew I loved her in a way that a man loved a
woman and as a father yet I had never dared to show her
that love or to express my feelings in any way other
than parental. Yet even now I hesitated, the years of
obeying the law as regards incest too deeply set in me
to be laid aside in a moment.

\"I...\" I faltered as I looked into her eyes \"Jackie, I
do love you, but I...\"

\"I know you do,\" she smiled as she slid off the arm of
the chair onto my lap.

The touch of her warm skin sent thrills through me
wherever it touched me; my cock twitched under her as it
began to return to life and at that moment I knew life
could never be the same. For the first time in many,
many years I felt contentment and happiness, I knew that
in time I would get over the feeling of guilt my
upbringing had forced on me and somehow I knew Jackie
would help in this.

\"Where do we go from here?\" I sighed.

She smiled and wriggled on my lap, her skin rubbing on
my cock in an exciting way while at the same time
sending a clear signal as to where she wanted to go
next. I laughed and kissed her lightly.

\"Not yet you sex mad baggage.\" I said.

\"Aw pwetty pwease.\" she pouted at the same time rubbing
herself on me even more firmly.

\"Be serious\" I responded \"for a moment.\"

\"Dad there is no problem at all.\" she sighed, \"Everyone
knows you are my father and that I live at home. We just
go about things as though nothing was out of the
ordinary, outside we can be father and daughter, and
inside we can be like husband and wife or lovers. Now
that\'s settled will you for God\'s sake fuck me!\"

She bounced in my lap which of course sent a thrill
through my cock and although I wasn\'t convinced that
everything was as simple as she made it sound I decided
to enjoy the moment to the full, especially as she was
giving me little choice in the matter. Our lips met in a
passionate kiss that sent my blood racing, reaching up
with one hand I teased her nipples while my other
dropped to her pussy to play with her clit and to invade
her eager hole while her bottom pressed and rubbed on my
hard cock.

This time there was no beast riding me, I was fully
aware of my actions and in control of them, this time I
took the time to savour every inch of my daughter\'s body
with my hands before lifting her in my arms to lay her
on the floor so that I could savour her again with my
mouth.

Within minutes of our kiss Jackie was climaxing, her
body shaking as her voice rose in cries and sobs that I
now realised were sheer enjoyment of the things I was
doing to her and when I lay her on the floor to kiss my
way over her body Jackie almost shrieked with
excitement. While I used my mouth and tongue to please
my daughter she took my cock in one of her hands,
rubbed, and squeezed my hard flesh in a way that was so
delightful it forced small moans of pleasure from me.
Something no woman had ever done before!

Eagerly I lapped at her juices when I finally reached
her pussy, at the same time I teased her clit with my
fingers sending her wild as an orgasm ripped through her
so violently that I was forced to let her calm down a
little before I could continue sucking and licking her
pussy. An exciting age later I moved my mouth to her
clit and plunged two of my fingers into her pussy and
while I sucked her hot little clit my fingers flashed in
and out of her grasping pussy.

\"Jesus H. fucking Christ!\" Jackie screamed a few seconds
later.

Jackie\'s body bucked and writhed and squirmed under my
attentions, her voice ringing around the room as each
climax hit her like a physical blow and then, with a
strength I never knew she had, my daughter surged off
the floor, pushed me onto my back and leapt astride me.
It was the work of barely a second for her to engulf my
prick within the moist warmth of her pussy and as she
rode me I matched her movements thrust for thrust at the
same time raising my hands to her bouncing boobs to
tease her nipples.

\"Oh fuck!\" she cried as I gently squeezed her hard buds.

To my surprise I found her coarse language as we fucked
a turn on and I think she knew this, but I had also
learnt that my little girl had a hair trigger and her
climaxes were coming thick and fast as the minutes
passed. Savouring the tight feel of her pussy as it
thrust down on me I closed my eyes and groaned with
delight and when she added a grinding motion to each
downward thrust I was unable to hold myself back for
long.

With a gay cry I thrust up into Jackie, my balls
twitched and there was the sudden rush of heat and
excitement rising in my shaft, Jackie thrust down on me
and clenched her pussy muscles tight as my seed jetted
into her, her action making me groan with bliss.

We stayed frozen for a few moments and then Jackie began
thrusting on me again, her upper body flopping forward,
her nipples rubbing on my chest, her hair brushing my
face as she rose to one more powerful orgasm. Suddenly
she sat bolt upright, her head thrown back in a silent
scream, her body tense and trembling and just as
suddenly she fell forward to lie on top of me, bucking
and shaking, but my prick still lay in her pussy.

At last she stirred and on shaky legs climbed off me,
staggered to the couch and flopped onto it, breathing
heavily I got up and joined her on the couch, cradling
her in my arms as we sat recovering. Only it was not the
best way to recover, over the next few minutes our
breathing gradually returned to normal while at the same
time my cock gradually returned to a state of erection.

\"How on earth did you do without for so long?\" Jackie
gasped as she caught sight of my proudly erect cock.

\"It\'s you my dear,\" I smiled \"the effect you have on me
is doing this.\"

\"I know what you mean.\" she giggled and reached out to
wank me \"Anyway, daddies wittle girl is going to do
something about that \'naughty\', gorgeous monster of a
prick.\"

Before I could think of a reply Jackie had slid off the
couch to kneel in front of me, gently she parted my legs
and lowered her head to my cock. As her tongue flicked
across my skin I gasped, Jackie looked up at me, smiled
then lowered her head again. Teasingly slowly she licked
my cock from root to tip covering every millimetre of it
before taking my knob into her mouth and sucking gently
on it.

Keeping her movements slow my daughter moved her mouth
down my shaft, the feel of her lips sliding on my skin
and her tongue teasing the underside of my prick made me
gasp and moan with sheer delight. Gradually her
movements became faster, her tongue grew more insistent
as she sucked harder on my hard cock, her hand touched
my balls and I nearly came when she squeezed then gently
in her fingers.

All too soon I felt the heat of my climax rushing up on
me, Jackie sensed this and her mouth closed around my
flesh while her tongue pressed on the sensitive spot
just behind the knob.

\"God!\" I gasped as I climaxed.

Greedily Jackie swallowed every drop of my seed then
sucked for more only stopping when, despite all her
efforts, my satiated cock began to shrink in her mouth.
Licking her lips happily my daughter sat back on her
heels, looked up at me and smiled.

\"Better?\" she grinned.

\"For the moment.\" I replied with a grin.

She came back onto the couch beside me, snuggled up to
me and sighed contentedly. It felt a little strange
cuddling my naked daughter to my naked body, but as the
minutes passed in an intimate silence I realised that I
was at long last content, even in the early days of my
marriage I had not felt this content. It also dawned on
me that I was no longer feeling my years, knackered
maybe, but not old and unwanted, maybe, by the rules of
society, what we were doing was wrong, but I no longer
cared, I was happy. Then a thought struck me.

\"Jackie,\" I said quietly \"were you planning on going to
that party dressed as you were?\"

\"I wasn\'t planning\" she giggled softly \"on going to that
party at all.\"

\"Then why all the argument and wheedling?\" I asked in
surprise.

\"To get you mad enough to spank me,\" she laughed \"I knew
that as soon as you saw my bare bum I\'d get what I
really wanted, you.\"

\"Lord you are a cunning little vixen,\" I sighed \"but I
love you.\"

\"I know.\" she grinned up at me \"I wish...\"

\"You wish what?\" I asked.

\"I wish I could figure out a way to let us marry.\" she
whispered.

At first it was a shock to hear her say this then it
dawned on me that deep down I felt the same. However,
the fact remained that we could not marry; no church or
registry office that I knew of would permit such a
thing, or would they. What if they didn\'t know? I still
had all my wife\'s papers and Jackie had been named after
my wife, she had been two years younger than me and
perhaps with a little make-up my \'little\' girl could
look old enough to pull it off. It would mean moving
though, moving to an area where we were not known.

Quietly I explained my thoughts to my daughter, even
before I\'d finished she was bouncing up and down with
excitement and demanding to know when we were moving and
where we were moving to.

That was a year ago, it took us a month to find a place
to move to and make all the necessary arrangements, it
took another month to sell our old house and the money
we made on that paid off the mortgage on the new house
with enough left over to make our lives comfortable once
it was added to the funds we already had. Jackie never
bothered trying to look older; her claim was that
youthful looks ran in her family and two months after we
arrived at our new home we were married in the local
village church by the unsuspecting vicar.

Perhaps we should feel guilty about what we have done,
but we don\'t and Jackie keeps me too busy to worry about
it, she\'s a randy little minx and gets worse as time
passes, thank goodness!