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My Darling Gail Ch. 1

By: Salteena



"Daddy, can you come and give me a hand with this? I can't get the back right by myself." 

I am passing by Gail's open bedroom door and stop to watch her arrange her hair in fantastic spikes and whorls. Tomorrow night, she is going to a school Fancy Dress Ball dressed up as an alien. She has been working on her costume for weeks, and now she is designing how her hair will look. Tomorrow it will be lime green with a silver frosting and held in place by the gel she is practising with now. 

It is now three months since Maxine, my eldest girl, went off University to study Horticultural Science, leaving Gail and I in the family home on the farm. At 18, Gail has one more year of school to see out, then she too will be 'gone' to Teachers Training College. Perhaps then I might be able to think about building new relationships and find a partner to fill at least part of the gaping hole in my life. But I am not all that confident that I can truly replace what I have lost.

My wife Andrea died of cancer two years ago, leaving me to finish bringing up our two daughters, Maxine and Gail. After the long drawn-out trauma of watching the person we loved so deeply slowly waste away and finally collapse under the weight of her agony, our lives gradually returned to normal. Well, not quite normal, for me, because I was constantly faced with reminders of my wife. My daughters are virtual copies of their mother in her youthful prime: short and vivacious, with soft dark hair and eyes, plump-breasted without being 'busty', and with trim hips and gorgeous legs. And they both inherited her warm, sparkling, personality. 

In the months following Andrea passing away, we three made it a rule to hold a family group meeting first thing every Sunday morning. I engaged a manager to run the farm during the terminal years of Andrea's illness, while I looked after her, and that arrangement still stands. So, as pretty much a 'man of leisure' with no need to leap out at sparrow fart to do farm work, I 'held court' sat up in my bed with my daughters sitting on the mattress close by. Usually, they were still dressed in their night-clothes and dressing gowns. Our discussions were wide ranging, from farm matters, they after all have a vested interest in the property, through school experiences, problems with boyfriends, future plans, drugs, alcohol, dealing with womanhood - you name it, we talked about it. It was all very frank and free, and it helped us to cope with our loss. 

Although Maxine left for University, the Sunday morning ritual continued. But then I became more conscious of Gail as a person - no, that is wrong - I became more aware of her as a woman. She took to sitting closer to me than either she or Maxine ever did before. Also, she stopped wearing her dressing gown, turning up in just her pyjamas or a nightie. And, because she was sitting closer to me, I found myself becoming more aware of her odour: that heady woman-in-bed scent that is part perfume, part perspiration, part sex-smell that all women acquire during a night's sleep. I became so attuned to Gail that I could even tell that she was menstruating. 

To my shame, I usually became erect under my duvet as I breathed in my daughter's scent and eyed the subtle movements of her unfettered breasts shifting beneath her nightwear as she gestured to make a point. Every Sunday morning when I awoke, I prayed that she would wear one of her short nighties so that I could admire the smooth sweep of her thighs as she shifted position to make herself more comfortable. Sometimes I caught a flash of her panties. And once, when she had no panties on, I was rewarded with a swift glimpse of her luxurious dark pubic thatch. And, to my greater shame, I fantasised about sex with her when she left me to shower and dress for the day, rubbing my throbbing penis in my fist until I pumped my sperm into a wad of facial tissues I kept handy. 

I continued to do the laundry, just as I had done when Andrea was sick. Early one morning I found a pair of Gail's panties in the hamper, just after she had left for school. They were still warm from her body where she had been wearing them overnight and their crotch was freshly damp from her natural female secretions. Shaking like a leaf, I carried them back to bed, pressing them to my face to scent her sharp, fresh-seashell, woman-fragrance and licking the crotch to try and get a taste of her vagina. Then I wrapped the silky fabric around my penis and masturbated against them, ensuring that my fluids mingled with hers when my furious ejaculation overcame me. Over the following weeks I looked out for similar opportunities, searching the laundry for her soiled underwear, turning back her still-warm bedcovers after she had gone to school and caressing and scenting the sheets where she had been sleeping. My fantasising and masturbating rightly left me feeling increasingly disgusted with myself at what I was doing; yet, I could not stop. 

And now Gail is sat on her heels in a kneeling position on her bedroom floor dressed in just a thin cotton nightie. She has propped a large mirror up against the end of her bed and is shaping her hair into fantastic peaks and whorls, 

Tonight might be the night it happens - I do hope so. I've put on one of my oldest nighties; it's so thin it's almost see through. You're standing in the doorway now. Poor Daddy, you've been so lonely since Mummy died. You haven't taken up with anyone else for fear of upsetting Maxine and I. It's such a waste, you're only thirty- eight, still young and very fit from working on the farm. Still nearly as fit as when you were playing provincial football off the side of the scrum. Sean's father says you would have been a New Zealand All Black if you had played for a more fashionable province. And you're so handsome in a rugged, battered sort of way. I'm glad you haven't found another woman yet; it gives me a chance. I've wanted to feel your big leathery hands stroking me ever since I got the first sexual feelings in my pussy when I was ten. And I've been trying to tempt you to take me into your bed every Sunday morning since Maxine left home, but you always keep your distance. Come into the room Daddy, come closer. 

"Daddy, can you come and give me a hand with this? I can't get the back right by myself." 

With my heart thumping like a jackhammer I enter Gail's room and drop to my knees behind her. I am dangerously close to crossing that final forbidden line. My mind is flashing a continuous stream of messages at me: For fuck's sake, Derek, don't touch her! Don't mess up all our lives! Gail is your daughter! Don't do anything stupid! Don't fucking touch her, no matter how much you want her! 

Gail looks at me over her shoulder. Her eyes are trusting, clear and innocent, and she smiles, nearly tearing the heart out of my chest. As she turns back to the mirror, I glimpse the bare curve of one breast down the neckline of her nightie and my penis surges to an aching erection. 

For fuck's sake, do not touch her! 

My daughter coaches me in what I must do and, with trembling fingers, I try to follow her instructions. I am shaking so much I make a complete mess of it, but Gail is very patient and we start over. I have never experienced anything quite as erotic as this in my whole life before! Manipulating my daughter's gel slippery hair and touching her fragile-seeming skull beneath her scalp makes her appear so vulnerable. Surreptitiously watching the lift and fall of my daughter's hard-tipped breasts in the mirror as she raises her arms to work on the front part of the hairstyle, I can see the dark shadows of her nipples through her nightie. Smelling her body fragrance; feeling her glowing animal heat; and listening to the soft sounds of our breathing, and her soft laughter as I mess up for a second time is overwhelming. 

My erection is a screeching nerve begging for release. For fuck's sake, do NOT touch her! 

Ohhh! You are here, kneeling right behind me! I can smell your man-smell and feel the heat of your body! My heart is beating like mad and I am getting very wet between my legs. I tried to tell you how to fix my hair, but my thoughts are in such a jumble I didn't do it right and you made a mess of it, but that's Ok. It means you will stay close and try again. It is only on my hair and my head, but you are touching me! And you are looking at my breasts in the mirror. Do you like them? Are they big enough for you? Come on Daddy don't be scared. Can't you feel me wanting you? I don't care if your hands are all sticky with gel, take hold of my breasts. Please! 

We get it almost right the third time and Gail leans back to get a more distant view of her reflection, resting her warm upper back on my chest. Her lower back presses softly against the tip of my penis as it strains vertical in its prison and I pray that she cannot detect what it is. She rests trustingly on me, turning her head from side to side, and gazing in the mirror. Meanwhile, I am staring at her body under her nightie, down her cleavage past the glorious inner curves of her breasts, almost to her navel. And then outside the garment, further down to where her nightie had ridden up to expose the smooth tops of her thighs and a slip of pale pink panties at their fork. 

For fuck's sake, don't touch her! 

I have to encourage you somehow! My nipples and my pussy are on fire! I wonder; is there a nerve linking the two? I leaned back on you just now, with my shoulder blades against your strong chest. It was heavenly! You have got an erection! I can feel it, hot and stiff, poking into my lower back. If you don't make a move on me soon, I am going to put my hand on it. 

"What do you think Daddy? Do I look nice?" 

I manage a strangled response that her hair looks just about right. Gail kneels upright to make a final adjustment to the central spike she had built up in the front of her head. I cannot see her face in the mirror but I can see her breasts raising again as she lifts her arms. And her nipples are massively erect, sticking out under the sheer cotton of her nightie and with every detail of their contours open to my gaze. 

I shoot my load in my pants. My breath explodes from me with a whoosh. Floods of hot wetness splash across my belly. I can't stop it. I am completely out of control. And I am now desperate to get away from my daughter so that she will not see the spreading stain and guess how aroused I have been - and how close I have been to committing an unforgivable sin. With my penis still pumping my fluids out of me, I scramble to my feet and head out of the door. 

Oh! You're leaving. What have I done wrong? 

"Daddy! Is something the matter?" 

"No, it's Ok, sweetheart, I just have to go to the bathroom." 

Your voice sounds all shaky like you've been running for a long time. Come back quickly Daddy! Squeeze my breasts, and stroke my tummy! Put your big strong fingers between my legs and feel how much I want you! 

I clean myself up as quickly as I can and dump my sperm-soaked briefs, wrapped in my T-shirt, in the bottom of the laundry hamper under other soiled clothes. My pants will have to go to the dry cleaners if I can't brush the stain out! I wrap a towel around my middle and go to Gail's doorway. I poke my head around the jamb and wish her goodnight, "I'm off to bed now, honey, don't stay up too late." She looks very disappointed that I am going to help her any more, but to give in to my need and rejoin her would be fatal; particularly the way I am now half-undressed. 

I climb into bed, naked as usual, turn on my bedside light and start to read a very dry treatise on pasture management that Maxine found for me at the University. I need to study something extra dull to calm me down and bring me back to some kind of sanity! After about twenty minutes, I hear Gail go to the bathroom. Ah, good, I think, she'll be off to bed soon. 

Gail is in the bathroom a long time and I am about to turn off my light and try to sleep when I hear her scratch my bedroom door with her fingernail. It is her usual way of asking permission to come in.

"Yes?" I call, and Gail enters my room. As she walks up beside the bed, I cannot take my eyes off her. Her hair is back to normal. But, God, the material of her nightie is so very sheer! And through it, in the light of my lamp, I can clearly see the pert swell of her breasts and the dark circles of her nipples. Thank heavens, they are no longer sticking out! And, because she has taken off her panties, I can detect the dark shadow of her bush. My penis surges erect again. 

You look frightened. I know you can see through my nightie; that's why I chose it. It is no good. I know you want me, Daddy; you came in your pants. That's why you left my room in such a hurry. If you won't make the first move, I will have to. I want you so much! I had to take my panties off they were so soaking wet from my need for you. 

Gail sits on the bed close to me, her knees together demurely, pushing the duvet cover to one side so that she is sitting on the bottom sheet. 

"Hi Daddy. Are you Ok?" 

"Yes honey, I'm fine." 

"I was worried because you rushed off so quickly. I thought you were sick or something." 

"I was in a bit of a rush to get to the bathroom, that's all." I lie, "I was on my way there when you asked me to help with your hair." 

"You should have said." Gail slips her hand under the duvet and the cool backs of her fingers touch the outside of my thigh about half way up. She leaves them there. My penis twitches. 

I'm touching your leg under the duvet. It feels so hard and strong. Don't push me away Daddy! Let me make you feel good. Touch me back. Make me feel good too! 

Oh God, not again, I pray, then clear my throat and tell her, "Your hair looks Ok, Gail. That gel must come out easily." I can hear the unsteadiness in my voice, can she? 

"It takes quite a lot of brushing." Gail's fingers move up my leg in a stroking motion. "As long as you wait for it to dry properly first, you don't even have to wash your hair afterwards." Her fingers are stroking higher and higher on my leg. She is now almost level with my hip. "Do you mind me doing this?" 

"Oh Gail! It's very beautiful, but you shouldn't be touching me like..." 

Gail moves her hand swiftly over my heaving belly and her cool fingers grasp my tumescent penis. Her eyes widen when she feels how big I am. 

Poor Daddy, I found your underpants in the laundry hamper, although you tried to hide them in your T-shirt. I guessed what had happened to you and I looked for them. I am sorry it was like that for you. I wanted it to be so very different. 

She clasps me in her palm and strokes the full length of my shaft, rubbing the sudden pre-come from my tip over my glans with her thumb. My penis jumps in response to her touch. 

Oh God! I've done it! I've got your penis in my hand. You feel so long and hot and I can hardly get my fingers all the way round. And you feel smooth too, like hot smooth marble. I stroked my way up your leg and grabbed you before you realised what I was about to do. Let me hold you, don't tell me to go away! And touch me, Daddy! If you don't put your hand up my nightie soon, I'll take it and put it on my pussy myself! 

I cannot help myself. Despite the fact that I am telling her, "Gail, we shouldn't be doing this. This is incest." I bring my hand out from under the duvet and start to stroke the inside of her knee with my fingertips. Oh Lord, her skin is so soft and so smooth! 

Gail opens her legs slightly to let me stroke higher up the creamy-soft satin of her inner thigh. "I know it's supposed to be wrong, Daddy. And incest is such an ugly word. But it feels so nice and so natural. And I love you so much. How can it be so wrong?" 

"It always has been a sin, darling, ever since civilisation started." I am now almost touching her sex. Stray strands of damp pubic hair brush the backs of my fingers as my hand moves on her. Gail is gently caressing my testicles. 

"It made a lot of sense in the days before birth control, Daddy, but now it's madness." 

My fingers caress her slippery labia and move deeper into her wet cleft, seeking her vagina. 

Ohhh! You have reached me there! I nearly came when you were caressing my thigh. I'm sure there's a wet patch of my juices where I'm sitting on the bed. Your fingers feel so beautiful moving on my pussy. You're talking about incest, but I don't care. I need you so badly. I want to feel a lovely big penis take my cherry and tuck itself right up in my tummy! But, it must be your penis, Daddy! 

Gail says softly, "I'm still a virgin, Daddy." 

Crushed by disappointment and taking this as a signal to stop, I remove my fingers from between her legs. She lets out a small cry of distress and with her free hand pushes mine back on her. "Just, don't put your fingers in me, Daddy. It may sound old-fashioned, but I have never allowed anything or anyone in there yet. No tampons or even my own fingers; it is my choice ever since I was a little girl to save 'inside me' for that special moment." 

I find her clitoris with my fingertip and stroke it lightly. 

Gail shivers and lets out a gasp, "Can I get into bed with you Daddy?" 

I find equilibrium. I come to terms with the fact that Gail and I are going to make love. I am going to be her first man, her first lover, and it is going to happen now. And my heart soars. 

"Nothing on this earth would make me happier, my darling. Come to me." 

Gail lets out a squeak of astonishment when I raise the duvet to let her into bed; "You are so big! I could feel with my hand, but now that I see you...!" 

"Then we shall both have to be very gentle with each other, sweetheart. Come!" 

Gail moves under the covers; her attention still fixed on my penis. No, I am not all that big, but mine must be the very first naked adult male sex organ she has seen and its stature must come as a shock. If I am not brutal with her, she will suffer very little pain when I enter her for the first time, and that is my intention. Thereafter, she will love my size. And I am now determined there will be many opportunities for that to happen. 

Daddy! Your penis is so huge! I'm getting a bit scared now. I still want you so much, but you're going to split me apart with that thing! But you are so beautiful too, all of you. Hard and soft, all at the same time, and your body is sooo warm! I can't wait to feel you touching me! I hope you don't just feel me up. I want you to take me! Kiss me too, please! I want you to love me as well as enjoy my body! 

I help Gail to lie on top of me, her pubis crushing my erection against my belly - such an exquisite ache! We kiss as lovers, our tongues tentatively seeking each other's out, tasting each other for the first time. I pull her nightie up over her body and help it off her. Gail gasps again when she feels the full impact of my body heat, especially that of my penis trapped against her belly. Her nipples are gloriously erect again; her breasts are full and inviting. 

We kiss again, exploring each other. I caress her smooth flesh: her back, her flanks and her rounded bottom. And imperceptibly I part her legs and move her up my body until the very tip of my penis is nestled at the soaking entrance to her vagina. 

I break off our kissing, "Gail, sweetheart, lift up the upper part of your body. I want to hold your breasts." 

She does as I ask, supporting herself on her straightened arms. I take her breasts in both hands: heft their weight, caress their glorious curves and brush their distended nipples with my thumbs. She writhes slightly, pressing her breasts into my hands, "Ooooooh! Daddy! That feels so beautiful!" 

Ooohhh, Daddy! Your kisses are so wonderful I feel like crying with happiness. You do love me, I can tell. And the way you're touching my breasts! It feels even nicer than I ever thought it would. I wish you would kiss and suck my nipples! And your penis is so hot and hard down there, so nicely tucked in between my legs! 


My Darling Gail Ch. 1



Wait a second! What is this? Oh! My God! Daddy! You are inside me! 

Getting Gail to raise herself like that is just enough to start my invasion. Then gravity and her own subsequent movements ease me into her, gently stretching her hymen without tearing it and giving her pain. I am now inside by at least half my length. My daughter is no longer a virgin. She looks down at me with her eyes brimming with tears of joy.

"Oh Daddy! I do love you so!" she breathes. Then with a slight wriggling motion, Gail seems to suck my penis deep inside her. 

You feel so amazing! You're filling me up, stretching me all round. But it doesn't hurt. Did you feel that Daddy? I gripped your penis with my pussy to say "Hello" and to let you know how happy I am to welcome you into my very secret place. I've waited so long for this, saved myself for just this instant. I've refused all the other hungry penises that have begged to enter me, keeping it just for you. And, oh My God, it was worth it! Make love to me Daddy! We will love each other and make each other cum! Never stop loving me! 

Her tight passage convulsively grasps my shaft in its velvety clasp and Gail descends to lie down on me again. Simultaneously we moan, "You feel so wonderful!" Then we kiss deeply. I break off our kiss briefly to say, "Stay still my darling, let us get used to each other." Then I return to kissing her. At the same time I caress every accessible part of her curvaceous body making her make small movements on my penis, opening her vagina so that when we start to make love properly she will be able to accommodate all of me. Our heat is rising. Gail begins to writhe, to rub her belly and breasts against mine and make small whimpering sounds of lustful need. 

It is time. 

Staying buried deep in her I arrange us with me looming over her, with her legs spread-eagled and her vagina stretched open wide. I look down at her perfect beauty for a moment, and then into her eyes and ask, "Are you ready?" 

She gazes up to me, her dilated pupils, deep black, pools of desire, "Oh yes, Daddy, yes! Love me Daddy, please!" She pleads huskily, "Fill me up with your lovely penis. Paint my insides with your sperm. Make me cum and cum and cum!" 

Slowly at first and then with increasing momentum, I stroke my tool into my daughter's hot, tight, velvety channel; pulling back until I almost leave her, then driving down and back in deeper and harder with every stroke, angling my shaft to make maximum contact with her clitoris. I cannot recall being inside any woman's sex this hot, and this tight, and with this clinging smoothness before - not even when I first made love to Andrea. She was a virgin too. 

Panting and making tiny cries of delight, Gail works her vaginal muscles on my thrusting penis, clinging to me as I withdraw and relaxing them to welcome me back when I return. "Oh Daddy!" she sighs. "Oh Daddy! You feel so magnificent. Don't stop, don't ever, ever stop!" 

This is soooo fantastic! Daddy, you are such a wonderful lover! You know just how to take me to paradise with that hot, hard penis of yours. It's like a hand inside me caressing me in all the right places. And when you push it in me it moves over my clit making sparks fly in my brain. I hope you love this as much as I do. My body is on fire! I feel like I'm flying in the sky, higher and higher. Kiss my breasts, Daddy, please! 

When I see that her neck and chest were becoming suffused with colour, I know that Gail is approaching orgasm. Her eyes are tightly closed and her head is rolling from side to side. Her breath is coming in rapid, ragged heaves. And when she arches her back, lifting her breasts to me, I bend over and lick one proud nipple. 

Gail dissolves in a shaking, shuddering climax, "It is happening! Oh God! Oh! Oh! That's...! Oh Daddy! Oooooohhhhhh Daaaaddeeeeeeee!" 

I know I screamed. I couldn't help it. The feeling was so overwhelming! I had my first ever orgasm! It started at my toes and burst all the way up my spine and into my brain! My insides were banging and crashing with such thrills of pleasure I hoped it would never stop. And you did it Daddy, my wonderful, wonderful lover! Oh, thank you, thank you. I love you so very much! 

I give Gail a few moments to enjoy the thunder and lightening crashing through her; I can feel her vagina fluttering wildly on my penis all the while. Then, when I feel that her spasms are starting to slacken; I begin to stroke into her again. 

After a few moments more her eyes snap open, "Daddy! It's... It's starting again. I'm going to... Ooooh! Yes! Oh! God! Yes! Yessss! Aaaaaaagh!" 

Twice more after that I bring Gail to orgasm, each time with more intensity than the last. Finally, as she approaches her fourth climax, I can hold out no longer. With a mighty roar of, "Oh! Gail!" I burst my sperm in a pounding flood against her cervix, filling her body with my hot love, and tipping her over the edge into another wailing paroxysm of pleasure. 

We cling to each other, sweating and trembling, as our bodies come back to earth. My lovely Gail lets out a tiny sob of loss as my softened penis slips out of her silken sheath and releases a flood of our combined juices onto the sheet. I move us onto our sides, still holding each other, and we stroke each other's still quivering flanks and look into each other's eyes. Finally, we kiss, tenderly, lovingly - all lust and passion spent. 

Oh, I'm exhausted! But, oh Daddy, my love, such a lovely fatigue. You made me come five times! I didn't know such a thing was possible, especially the very first time. And each time you took me to a higher level of pleasure! And when I felt your hot wetness flooding my womb, I thought I would die of ecstasy! Does everyone have sex like this? Or am I just one of the lucky ones? 

Gail gazes at me dewy-eyed, "Oh Daddy, no girl has ever, ever lost her virginity so wonderfully as I did tonight. Thank you so much." 

She gives me no time to reply, sliding down my body. "And thank you too," she murmurs to my shrunken manhood and kisses him softly. "You were awesome. Grow hard and make love to me again soon!" 

My member stirs as if acknowledging her homage and promising to return. And she kisses him again, but this time, to bid him goodnight. 

I pull the duvet over us both. We sleep for an hour in each other's arms until nature calls and the two of us have to run to find a bathroom. We meet again in the passageway; Gail paused outside my bedroom door, suddenly childlike. In spite of what he have so recently shared; Gail is actually blushing! 

"I suppose I'd better go to my room now," she says quietly.

Gazing tenderly down at my young daughter's demurely lowered face and the stunning curves of her naked body, I utter a fervent mental prayer and take her hand, "Gail, darling, if you want it too, this room is our room for as long as..." 

So, This wasn't a one-time fling! You want me to stay with you; to sleep with you; to wake up in the mornings and see me there beside you. Me, Gail! Oh, Daddy, you cannot not believe how happy you have made me! 

My darling Gail's radiant smile lights up the dark passageway, "Oh yes, Daddy, I want!" And still holding my hand, she leads me to our bed.



My Darling Gail Ch. 2



Our wakening the following morning is slow and languorous. Gail snuggles closer to me, her naked warmth stirring me erect immediately, "Daddy, did we really...?" 

I lift the duvet and show her the stains on the sheet from our lovemaking last night.

"Aaah good, it wasn't just a lovely dream then." 

We're here together; it is really, really, true! Good morning my father, my lover. You smell deliciously of bed, and so do I. It is such a sexy smell! And there you are too, Daddy's handsome penis, all nice and stiff, and looking very pleased to see me! How well my pussy remembers you! Come and let me kiss you good morning as well. 

Still holding my member in her fingers, Gail rolls onto her back and spreads her legs invitingly, "Daddy, I feel so marvellous, so wet and warm down here. Do you think your lovely big penis will fit in me straight away?" 

"We can but try, my pet," I smile as I move over her, "guide me into you." 

Gail rubs my mushroom head up and down her vaginal slit three or four times to make it slick with her juices. "Oh, you feel so hot and smooth," she sighs, "I never, ever imagined a penis could feel so wonderful. I think I want you inside me now." She positions me in the entrance to her tunnel, anointing me further with her lubricious mucus. She pushes down on me slightly and then winces, a slight frown creasing her brow, "You feel so big. Did you really fit in here last night?" 

"Oh yes, indeed I did, for more than an hour. But be patient, my love, you are still so very new to sex and your gorgeous body needs time to adapt to any penis, let alone one the size of mine. Just try to relax." I lean down and kiss the base of her throat and arch my body so that I can reach the suffused, dark pink, aureoles of her nipples. Oh Daddy, At first I thought my virginity had healed up again, but now I can feel you opening me up. You're stretching me again, and it doesn't hurt. It feels so wonderful! Your penis is sliding slowly inside and I can feel every millimetre as you are coming in. Ohhhh! This is soooo awesome! Yes, Daddy! Kiss my breasts! Suck my nipples! Make them stand up, all tingly and aching. And bury your hard penis deep inside me! Splash your seed in me and make me cum! 

Gail's clinging vagina opens up to let me into her velvety, liquid depths. Lord, she is hot in here! Just as I did the previous evening, I start thrusting slowly, letting her tight walls adjust to my bulging, rock hard presence. Gail meets my every move with her body, her eyes closed and a beatific smile on her lips, lifting her abdomen to draw me in deeper and writhing her hips to maintain maximum contact between her clitoris and my throbbing shaft. I bring my sexy daughter close to the brink four times, hold her on the very edge of orgasm, and then let her relax before arousing her again. And then we climax together, kissing deeply as our orgasms pound through us. 

Nobody has a lover like I have! No wonder Mummy was so happy after you and she made love. Maxine and I knew every time. It's hard to keep such things secret in a wooden villa like ours - sounds and vibrations travel! I was so jealous sometimes, wishing you were making love to me. And when she started to get ill, and didn't feel like having sex with you, I wanted to take her place - to make you happy. I almost asked her once if I could. And now we are together. You have taken me and shown me a glimpse of heaven. Oh, Daddy, I want to stay with you forever! 

We cuddle for a long while and then get up to share a shower - another intimacy I have dreamed about and masturbated over for months. Whilst we are soaping each other down, exploring crevasses and intimate apertures with our fingertips, Gail suddenly kisses my nipple. 

"Daddy, just in case you are wondering - Maxine arranged for both of us to start taking the pill. Mummy was too sick to have that to worry about. I know we've talked about birth control and STDs in our Sunday sessions, but Maxine never actually told you what she did. So there is no need to worry." 

I kiss the top of her head, "Thank you sweetheart, but I figured that out when I came across the occasional empty blister pack when I was getting the garbage ready to go to the dump. Thank you for telling me though." 

I change the sheet on the bed, tucking the stained one away in a drawer as a personal memento of the night. After a good breakfast, I have work to do over at the back of the farm. Although I have a manager on the spread, I still get involved with some of the jobs, especially those that are dangerous for just one or two guys to do. Gail is going to put the finishing touches to her costume for tonight and dye her hair. And then she will start a casserole for me to dip into while she is at the Ball. Helping Jack and his son Pete repair the bridge that had been partially washed out is tough work, but I have not felt so invigorated in a long while. In fact Pete, who is a burly young sprog of twenty-three who plays prop in the First XV for our local football club, asks me to slow down a couple of times because I am wearing him out for his game in the afternoon! 

We fix Gail's hairstyle together, which gives me another massive erection. She reaches behind her and squeezes my rampant penis affectionately, saying that she would love to feel it opening up her pussy, but she'd never make the Ball if we started to do that. Then she shoos me out of her room while she gets dressed. When she appears in her costume for a pre-departure fashion parade she is dazzling, but shows far too much bare flesh for my peace of mind. And it is obvious that she is not wearing a bra. However, I keep my counsel. 

We have already arranged that I will take her to the Ball, but Sean will bring her home afterwards. Sean is a boy from a neighbouring farm who Gail has dated from time to time over the last couple of years. I am not to wait up for her because there is usually a party at someone's place afterwards and she will be home very late - by that she means very early in the morning. Gail kisses me on the cheek and tells me she loves me before getting out of the car. I remind her to call me to come and get her if Sean has too much to drink to drive safely, then I watch her make her way into the school hall where the dance is being held. I feel so proud of my beautiful daughter and marvel that such a stunning creature has chosen me to be her lover. 

Sean's ute coming up our road wakes me at 2.45am. It is very quiet at night out in the sticks where we live; you can hear a car engine from miles away, especially when its exhaust needs fixing like Sean's old crock does. And country people are always attuned to unusual noises, especially in the night hours with all the livestock rustling that goes on nowadays. I hear the ute stop quite a distance away from the house and it is over an hour before Gail comes indoors. She knows by my light being on that I am awake, so she comes straight to 'our room'. 

"Hi Daddy...sorry if we woke you up." At some stage in the evening, she has brushed her 'alien' hairdo out. Hopefully the lime green will wash out just as easily. Gail seems to be a bit tipsy and her lipstick is pretty smudged. Also, her dress seems to be showing off a lot more of her flesh than when she started out. 

I'm so glad you've got the light on. I was afraid you'd be mad at me and make me go to my own room. This has been such a crazy night and I want to tell you about it. Then I want you to take me and fill me up with your cum. 

"How was the evening, sweetie?" 

She sits at the foot of the bed and slips her hand under the duvet to stroke my foot. "Oh the Ball was fun. I was a bit disappointed to start off with because I was sure everyone would see that I am changed - that since they saw me leave school on Friday afternoon I have become a real woman. But nobody seemed to notice anything different about me. The party afterwards got a bit heavy. And Sean is really hosed off with me. I had to spend nearly an hour out there trying to calm him down so that he wouldn't go too mad driving home." 

"Well what happened to get him so upset?" 

"It's kind of a long story. It all started when I was in the 'girls' bathroom' at Jolene's brushing that gunk out of my hair - Jolene's is where the party was. Her parents went out to a motel for the night so that us youngies could party and make as much noise as we liked. Well, this girl, Melanie, came in. She's only been at the school for two years, has always been a bit of a loner, never goes out on dates or anything like that. We all thought she must be a bit religious, but her being at the party that night blew that theory right out of the window. For me, so did something else. 

"We talked as I brushed my hair, nothing significant, just girls' stuff and I didn't really notice that she was moving closer and closer to me. Well, all of a sudden, she reached out, slipped her hand through one of the slits in my costume, and took hold of my breast. It was a hell of a shock, I can tell you, and I slapped her hand away and asked her what the f*** she thought she was playing at. Melanie burst into floods of tears and told me she was very sorry for doing it, but all the boys at school, even Sean, have been saying for months that I must be queer, because I won't let them into my pants. She said that she doesn't go on dates because she only likes girls. And she has wanted to be with me ever since she saw me on her first day at school, and has been waiting for an opportunity to be alone like that with me. 

"I should have really blown my top at hearing that - not at her, but at the guys who have been slagging me off. Melanie can't help her lesbian feelings and I told her I'd like us to be friends as long as she keeps her hands to herself. Then I helped her dry her eyes and told her Sean and the other guys are a pack of wankers, who are just pissed off with me because I won't go to bed with them like the other girls do. I also told her that just because I don't open my legs for them, it doesn't mean that I haven't got a man. I do have one, and one who's a far better lover than any of them ever will be! 

"I was bloody angry with Sean for saying things like that about me and when I went back into the party I totally ignored him, even though I'd been with him most of the night up until then. But later on, I had to go to the bathroom again, this time for a pee. When I came out Sean was waiting in the corridor for me. He just grabbed me by the arm, dragged me into one of the bedrooms, and pushed me down on the bed. The room must have had had several visitors before us, because the bedcovers were already pretty mussed up and there were one or two sticky damp patches. 

"Sean started kissing me and touching my breasts. I'd let him do that before when we were out on a date, but this time I pushed his hand away. That made him very angry and he shoved his hands all the way up my dress and tried to pull my panties down. We had quite a fight, which is how my costume got torn, but he didn't get them off. I could feel his erect penis poking against me while we struggled. Then when he got it out and pushed my dress right up above my waist, then stuck his penis in between my legs, I really got scared. So, I kneed him in the groin. That slowed him down a bit! 

"Sean tried to hit me in retaliation, but I ducked out of the way and he missed. Then he started calling me a 'prick-teaser' and all sorts of other foul names. All of a sudden, though, he must have realised that he was being a complete prat. Also, that he'd come very close to raping me, because he suddenly became very contrite and begged my forgiveness, said he'd had too much to drink, and swore he'd do anything I liked as long as I didn't cause a big fuss. I told him that all I wanted from him was to take me home. 

"On the way here I made sure he didn't drive above 50k, I didn't want us to end up in a ditch or down a gully. We talked about what had happened and I told him I was very disappointed at what he had done and what he'd been saying about me - about me being queer. I like Sean. Basically, he is a very nice guy, and I'd hate to lose him as a friend. Anyway, he told me that he's been getting wound up for months about me not going to bed with him and when Melanie 'stuck the knife in' and gave it a good twist by telling him I have a man, he lost his cool. 

"We sat outside talking around the subject for a long time. I made our conversation last a lot longer than it really needed to, because I wanted Sean to sober up a bit more before driving again. He asked me who my man is and I told him that his name is my business, but that my man is older than he, Sean, is and is such a marvellous lover I'm not interested in having sex with anyone else. I also told Sean that I'd like to stay friends, but he has to forget about getting me into bed. He was still pretty unhappy when he left, but he promised to drive home slowly and have a good think about our future relationship when he was sober." 

Oh, Daddy, don't be too angry with Sean. It is my problem and I have sorted it out. I want you so much! I've got so wet between my legs sitting here caressing your feet whilst talking to you, there must be a big damp patch on my dress by now. That fight with Sean was totally scary, but it was also kind of exciting and I found myself fantasising it was you trying to force me. Sean was unlucky really that I came to my senses, just in time, with the realisation that he wasn't you! 

"Daddy, would you like to undress me?" 

My daughter's question shocks me out of the reverie I entered whilst listening to her account of the night's events. If young Sean tries anything like that again, he's going to get one hell of a hiding! 

"Oh, gosh yes!" My erection is instantly sticking out in front of me as I throw the duvet back and climb out of bed. 

Ohhh, your penis looks magnificent! All long and hard: just for me. I feel like teasing you. How will you react? Will you get angry? Will it really turn you on? Will you try to force me? Oh, yes! Force me to have you, Daddy! I want your penis inside me too badly to mess about with hours of foreplay. Just take me! 

Gail lies down across the bed, smiling a coquettish smile, with her arms folded across her chest and her ankles locked. "Do you want to take my dress off Daddy? Do you want to tear it off your lovely young daughter's soft body and crush her tender breasts with your big hands? Do you want to rip your little girl's panties off her and stick your hot hard penis in her tight little pussy and shoot your cum into her womb?" 

I know straight away what kind of charade the little trollop is playing and decide to match her. With a wolfish grin, I kneel astride her chest. Holding her head in one hand and my penis in the other, I point it at her mouth. "You bet I'm going to stuff this monster into your pussy, you horny little slut! But first you're going to have to suck it! Make it good and hard!" 

Daddy! You are brilliant! I was afraid you might not want to play! 

Gail shakes her head from side to side, "Oh no, no Daddy. Not your great big thing in my little virgin mouth! I've never sucked one before! Are you going to push it right in and fuck me and make me swallow gallons of your hot cum?" 

"I may do that! Or I may save it for your pussy. It depends on how good you are at eating cock. Now, open your mouth! I want to feel you sucking me and licking me with your slippery little tongue!" 

Gail opens her mouth just a little way. I shove the head of my penis hard at her lips then grip her chin and force her to open her mouth wide. I push right inside her mouth and started to fuck her. Jesus! I cannot believe I am doing this! Then Gail starts sucking me and caressing my balls, so I ease off with my thrusting. Soon she is bobbing her head on my shaft and I am fast approaching a climax. It is too soon. I pull my penis from her with an audible plop and get up to stand over her. Gripping the neckline of her costume I growl, "Now let's get this rag off!" 

Your penis tasted so beautiful, Daddy, your salty pre-cum was nothing like I'd imagined it would be. And the way your penis jumped and got bigger when I ran my tongue around underneath the head! I wanted you to cum in my mouth for the first time. It would have been awesome. But I think you want to love me in my pussy first. I am going to suck your penis again later and drink your sperm down. Maybe, you will... No! No, I mustn't think about that now or I'll go right over the edge! 

"Oh, not my pretty dress Daddy!" she wails in mock distress. "I spent hours making it. Please don't tear it off me like this!" 

I grasp the neckline of Gail's dress and rip it from her body, lifting her bodily from the bed before the material gives way. Her chest is heaving as she takes in deep, ragged gasps of air. Her beautiful breasts are quivering with the effort of breathing and her nipples are sticking out like organ stops. I take a breast in each hand and crush them, mercilessly grinding them against her chest. Her nipples burn my palms. 

"Oh Daddy, stop! You're hurting me, crushing my little titties like that!" she cries. But in reality, Gail is thrusting her breasts up into my hands, pushing harder against my palms. 

I grasp her soft orbs in my hands so that each nipple stands out in the circle of forefinger and thumb. I bend over one and cover the swollen aureole with my mouth. Flicking my tongue over it rapidly, I suck it hard. Gail's whole body leaps in response, kicking and writhing with pleasure. I turn my attention to the other blood-suffused teat and bite it - not to hurt her, but to show her the danger she is in. Gail convulses again and a groan explodes from her throat: "Aaaaarrrrghhh!" 

Daddy! I've just cum! It was like a lightening bolt blasting right throughout my body! It was so powerful that I thought I was going to die. Oh Daddy, you're killing me with your passion! 

Still gripping her nipple in my teeth, I reach down between us to pull her panties to one side and then I enter her. It is like pushing my penis onto a bowl of hot liquid - not water - something much more viscous. She is so wet I cannot feel the walls of her tunnel. I slide into her so easily, so deeply, and so quickly that our pubic bones crash in a violent collision. And then she grips me with her muscles, once, twice, three times and my balls empty with a great "whoosh!" 

My entire body is screaming with the pleasure-pain that men experience during their most intense orgasms. I am not sure if I am screaming audibly, but I do know I have released her nipple for fear of biting it off. And my back is arched like a bow as I pump my seed against her cervix while her vaginal muscles milk me, sucking every last drop from my body. 

I have never heard a man scream before. Did I hurt you Daddy? Or did you scream with pleasure? Oh, I do hope it was pleasure! My God, if I wasn't on the pill I'd surely be pregnant now, your sperm shot so far up inside me! Oh Daddy, that was so massive! Can we ever reach this peak again? Or will everything else seem tame from now on? But, who cares? I love you so much! 

I collapse onto Gail and quickly roll us onto our sides facing each other with my penis still lodged deep inside her. Our bodies are so slick with sweat it is hard to hold on. We cling together, both of us shaking tumultuously and fighting for breath. After a long, long time, we both calm down. Amazingly, my penis is still hard, like a rock, buried right up in Gail's canal. 

I apologise for my selfishness, "Oh sweetheart, I left you behind, please forgive me!" 

"No need Daddy, I beat you there by more than a minute, when you first bit my breast. But you're still with me. Roll us over so that you are on your back. Let me make love to you!" 




My Darling Gail Ch. 2



I roll us over and she grinds her pubis down hard on mine. "Daddy, you are going to have to get my panties off, they're digging into me. Have you got the strength to rip them, gently, or am I your Delilah?" 

A weakened Samson I am, but I manage the task easily. And then, Gail starts moving on me. She is sublime! 

You look so beautiful down there, Daddy, with your dark brown eyes looking up at me so lovingly. And your bent nose - how many times did you break it playing rugby? And your strong chin and sensuous, oh so sensuous mouth. And your powerful chest with its little pink man's nipples, so cute, and your mat of tiny black curly hairs. And your belly is hard and flat. You've still got pecs a lot of body-builders dream about, flexing as you respond my loving you. And your lovely hard penis exploring my insides. Can you feel my vagina kissing and stroking it? You feel so gorgeous in there! 

Ahhh yes! Caress my breasts gently and fondle my nipples. Oh, Daddy, I'm not sure which way I like it best. Soft and gentle like this? Or hard and rough like before? With you, either way is perfect! Ohhhhh! Circling your tongue around my nipple like that makes it want to burst! Do it to the other one too! Oh my gosh! 

Daddy! I can feel you growing bigger, getting harder! Oh please! Stay with me a bit longer! I'm almost there! I can feel it building! Oh yes! Yes! Oh heavens! My insides are boiling! I can feel you cumming. Oh that is soooo glorious! We must have flooded the bed again! Daddy! 

Like most farming people we do not need to set an alarm to wake us up in the morning. Gail and I are pretty damned groggy though! I pad down to the kitchen to make us a cup of tea each, taking a leak in the downstairs toilet while the kettle boils. When I get back to bed, Gail has taken the opportunity to wash the remains of her makeup off and relieve herself as well. She looks freshly scrubbed - a little kid again, peeking over the edge of the duvet. She welcomes me back into the bed by wrapping her warm naked self around me and nuzzling her nose against the side of my neck. The tea goes cold as we fall asleep again in each other's arms. 

You are still sleeping and so is your lovely penis. It looks so fragile, all soft and wrinkled. It seems impossible that such a small thing can grow so big and give a girl so much pleasure. Now that I'm really close to it, I can smell... Yes, I can smell me! My smell from when you were inside me! I'm going to suck your penis and wake it up. And you will wake up too. And maybe you will... Oh, please, I hope you do! 

My penis feels like it is two feet long, but the naked nymph who is kissing and caressing it keeps evading my grasp, preventing me from feeding on her delicious body in return. The tension is intense. I am rising to orgasm and I... 

"Good morning, Daddy. You've woken up at last. Your penis started to twitch and I thought you were going to cum in my mouth whilst you were still asleep." 

My penis is shiny with Gail's saliva as she holds it against her cheek, smiling as she greets me. The beautiful naked nymph in my dream is very, very real. I smile in return and stroke her hair. Gail returns to making oral love to my shaft, sucking it gently, taking it deep in her throat, flickering her tongue around its sensitive head, and caressing my balls. I lay back to enjoy the extraordinary sensations she is giving me. 

You looked so surprised to see me down here when you woke up. I really did think you were going to cum, Daddy. Your testicles tautened in their sac and your penis stiffened and jerked three times! I'm glad you're awake now. You know it is me who is kissing and licking this wonderful pole and making you feel so nice. Lay back and enjoy, Daddy. I'm going to make this the best you've ever had! 

Oh! You are moving, turning me around and opening my legs. I can feel your rough, unshaven cheeks on the insides of my thighs and your breath on my vagina. Daddy, you have no idea how long I have waited for this moment! You won't remember that summer, when I was ten, when you, Maxine, and I were playing at shoulder carries in the swimming pool. You were uncomfortable about it, but I insisted on getting on you 'the wrong way round'. You had a beard then and your hairs tickled the insides of my thighs, making me go all tingly. And your lips were just millimetres away from my little crutch. I wanted you so much to kiss my little pussy through my costume that I nearly pushed myself onto you. But I saw that Mummy was watching and then Maxine pushed your head under the water and the moment was gone. 

Gail's sex is like an exquisite, moist, dusky-dark-purple-pink orchid, crowned by the dark, springy curls of her pubic hair. I breathe in her scent. She is intoxicatingly earthy, rich and vibrant with the odours of our overnight lovemaking and her present arousal. I dip my tongue in her nectar like a humming bird feeding from a tropical flower. She spreads her legs wider, begging me to move closer to her very core. 

But, now you're here, at last! Your tongue feels so marvellous as it slides over my lips and into my hole. I wish it were lots longer so that you could push it right inside like you do with your penis! And, Daddy, you've found my clit! If you could only share the little electric shocks you are sending up my spine you'd be amazed! This is everything I ever dreamed about! I'm flying! There's a huge tension building in my tummy! My muscles are clenched so hard they're hurting me, my spine feels like it's about to snap! I have to leave your penis while this happens or I might bite you! Oh God! Oh no! I can't take it any more. It's so intense! I'm cumming! Every muscle down there is twanging! My whole insides are shaking out of control and lights are flashing in my brain! Ohhh, Daddy, I wish you could feel this with me, what you've done to me. It is soooo extraordinary! I am crying, it is soooo beautiful! Like warm, golden rain! 

Gail shudders and shakes violently with the orgasm I have given her. She still holds on to my penis with her fist, gripping it fiercely - almost painfully. I am pleased she has taken it from her mouth. She is so far 'out of it' she might have inflicted some very painful damage! I stroke her calves tenderly - touching her any further up her legs produces another savage and now unwelcome tremor from her body. 

She comes to earth lightly, finally opening eyes that glisten with tears. She smiles to me, "Oh, Daddy, that was unbelievable! So perfect! I've waited so long for you to kiss me there! I'll tell you how long afterwards. But now, I have to make you feel the same." 

And my beautiful daughter returns her mouth to my throbbing shaft, kissing, licking, teasing and caressing until I explode! 

Your penis is jerking violently. The underside is pulsing and gobs of hot, salty, yeasty sperm are shooting into my mouth. Your sperm, Daddy! My father's lovely sperm! You taste so fabulous! I'm going to eat up every drop. Keep cumming, Daddy! Cum and cum and cum into your little girl's mouth! You are my man! And I love you so much! 



My Darling Gail Ch. 3



"Good morning, Daddy!" Gail yawns and stretches luxuriously. Part of one sexy pink nipple peeks over the edge of the duvet. "Kiss please!"

We have shared a bed for over five weeks now and it is still an absolute delight to wake in the mornings to find her tousled-haired form curled up beside me. I burrow under the bedclothes to kiss my daughter between the legs. It is our morning ritual, even on schooldays and even in the midst of her period. It is now mid-term break and Gail doesn't have to go to school, so I stay with my face between her thighs, exploring her delicious taste with my tongue. I love to take in her rich morning-time odour, especially if we made love the night before - and last night was a veritable cornucopia of sexual riches. 

Mmmmmm, Daddy! I love the feel of your tongue caressing my sex lips and diving in between them to find my clit to make it all tingly and hard. In a few moments, my juices will start to flow and my vagina will begin to open like a wet, pink little mouth. And then you will move over me and slide your wonderful penis right up inside. We will rock together as you stroke your hot shaft against my vaginal walls and we will convulse in unison, sharing another wonderful climax, just like the ones we shared last night and all the others we've given each other these last few weeks. Oh Daddy! I'll never get tired of feeling you enter me - your long fat penis stretching me open and saying, "Hello Gail! I'm here to make you cum again." I love your tongue, Daddy! I love your penis! I love you! 

Gail welcomes me into her vaginal heat with a contented sigh and our joint orgasms are incredibly intense, as morning orgasms always are. 

You made love to me so perfectly again, my Daddy, my lover. My whole body sang with joy as you delivered your hot sperm against my cervix and cried out my name! But now you look pensive. Something is troubling you. Tell me please! 

"Is something wrong Daddy? Have I upset you in any way?" 

"Oh no, Lovely One! Quite the opposite! I was thinking about a situation we have to face...soon. In two days in fact." 

"Maxine! That's right! It's mid-term for her too. She's coming home, oh great! I've missed her a lot!" 

"I've missed her too. Have you done any thinking about...well, us?" 

"Telling her you mean?" 

"Exactly!" 

"I don't want to try and hide it, she'd guess straight away, anyway. I think we should be open and honest. I'm not ashamed about how we feel for each other and what we do together. Are you?" 

I am cupping her pert little left breast in my hand in our post-coitus warmth and I squeeze it gently, reassuringly, "Of course not! Maxine may not understand though." 

"Then we must make her! She may not like us being lovers, but we must make her understand why we are!" 

"Let's hope she will listen long enough for us to do that!" 

"YOU ARE DISGUSTING! YOU'RE SICK! BOTH OF YOU! I HAVE NEVER HEARD ANYTHING SO OBSCENE IN ALL MY LIFE!" 

Maxine storms from the room, slamming the door violently behind her. 

"Well, we never said it would be easy!" Gail says wryly. "Let's give her time and space and we may get a chance to talk later on." 

But, all our attempts to make contact are rebuffed by silence. Maxine locks herself in her room for two days, only coming out to get food and drink or use the bathroom when she is sure that Gail or I are not around. It is on one such occasion, late at night, that Maxine watches us. 

Gail and I have been talking quietly in bed for many hours. We are both distraught that Maxine is not responding to any of our attempts at reconciliation. But it is getting to me more than it is to Gail. Eventually, Gail seeks to comfort me in the best way she knows how. In spite of my worries about Maxine, the sight of Gail's dim shape moving above me in the darkness, her aroused breasts swaying sensuously and the marvellous caresses of her velvet sleeve on my penis quickly bring me to orgasm. And her soft cry at my seed bursting against her cervix tells me that she has climaxed too. Then, when Gail bends to kiss me, I sense a third presence, but decide to just file the knowledge away, preferring instead to return my daughter's loving kiss with every ounce of the love I feel for her. 

I surprise Maxine the next morning in the kitchen as she is adding milk to her breakfast cereal. "Maxine, Sweetheart, it is not like you think it is. Please give Gail and I a chance to explain. We're not asking for your approval, just your understanding." 

"Don't speak to me, Daddy! Not ever again! You are a filthy, disgusting old man! If Mummy were here, she'd be heartbroken!" 

"Please Maxine, try..." 

"LEAVE ME ALONE YOU DIRTY FUCKING PERVERT!" 

She throws her dish of Cornflakes at me and runs out of the back door, off somewhere onto the farm. I let her go, hopefully to cool down, disconsolately wiping the soggy mess from my face and clothes and mopping the kitchen floor. 

I have to find Maxine and talk to her. I know of the private places that she used to go to when she was a young girl and wanted to be alone. I check them all first, but to no avail. My last port of call is the milking shed. Milking has finished and the cows are all back out in the paddocks. The shed has been freshly hosed down and appears to be empty, but then I hear a faint noise from around the back of the milking stand. It sounds like faint grunting and slapping noises. I go to investigate. 

Maxine, her eyes shut tight and steaming breath jetting from her wide-open mouth, is bent forward at the waist, hanging on tight to the iron railing. She is almost naked, with her jeans and panties around her ankles, and shirt and bra pushed up high over her slim back. Her full, dusky-tipped breasts are swinging and bouncing freely to the rhythm of the burly farmhand's thrusting penis. Pete has slipped off his coveralls and they and his underwear are halfway down his legs, draped over the tops of his gumboots. The slapping sound I heard is his bare belly striking Maxine's naked buttocks with every inward thrust as he grasps her by the hips and pounds his long, angry-red penis into her from the rear. 

To surprise one's girl-child in the midst of such a display of sexual wantonness would be a shock for most fathers and I am no exception. Yet, somehow, it is sexually stirring. I stand immobile and watch them for a few moments. Then Pete becomes aware of my presence and freezes with his penis in mid-stroke. Maxine turns her head and opens her eyes to find out why he has stopped and gasps with horror at seeing me standing there. I say nothing. I just look at them for a few moments more, then turn on my heel and walk away. It is none of my business. At nearly twenty, Maxine is old enough to make her own choices. But, I would prefer her to not have sex with one of my employees and in my milking shed! 

An hour later I am in my office doing the farm accounts on the computer when Maxine comes into the room behind me. I know it is she from her eau de toilette - she always uses 'Anais Anais', just like her mother did. Gail prefers 'Charlie', but seldom wears any perfume at all. I spin my seat around to look at Maxine. She is standing with her eyes downcast and her hands clasped in front of her. 

"I'm sorry Daddy..." 

I hold out my open arms to her and she runs over and sits in my lap. Maxine throws her arms around my neck and buries her face in the crook of my shoulder. "I am so, so sorry Daddy! I was being stupid...!" Her voice is muffled and I can feel warm wetness soaking the collar of my shirt. My little girl is crying. 

I stroke her luxuriant mane of dark hair reassuringly, "Hey, Sweetie, you don't have to apologise for anything! Who you choose to have sex with is..." 

"But, Pete means nothing to me! He's a nice enough guy, but I have no feelings for him. I'm still trying to explain to myself why I got him to screw me, especially like that. And now he thinks he's in real trouble and will lose his job. The look on your face frightened him so much he just pulled up his pants and ran away after you left!" 

"Poor Pete! No, his job is safe. It would be very unfair of me to sack him. My feelings about what I saw shouldn't interfere." 

"How do you feel about it Daddy?" 

"Well, shocked, I suppose. A little bit disappointed, maybe, and... jealous." 

"Jealous?" 

"Just like every father when he learns that a daughter he loves deeply has found another man and is no longer 'his property'. What are your feelings about what's happened?" 

"I feel guilty, and very foolish. I was trying to punish you. Not many men could have resisted me, the way I displayed my body to Pete and begged him to take me. While I was taking my pants down and baring my breasts and offering myself to him I had a picture in my mind - of you seeing Pete banging me like some whore at the back of the pub carpark on a Saturday night. You would be so hurt and angry...just like I was. 

"And then, when you did find us, I felt so sluttish and stupid!" 

"Punish me? For me and Gail?" 

"Yes, Daddy, for you and Gail... because you've got so close... because... Daddy, can we have a family conference, just as if it is a Sunday?" 

"Of course!" 

"But, just like a real Sunday, with you sitting up in bed. And, because Gail is now your 'wife', with her in bed with you, by your side?" 

"If that's what you really want, yes! That is the way it will be." 

Maxine kisses me swiftly on the cheek, "Thank you, Daddy! I'll go and tell Gail. I made peace with her and warned her that I would ask you for this if I got the opportunity. Then I'll give you two a few minutes to get ready." 

Maxine wants a 'Sunday Meeting', so I climb into bed, naked as I would normally be, and sit up with the duvet covering my lower half. Gail gets in beside me, also naked, and sits bare-breasted beside me. I look at her enquiringly. 

"I'm not embarrassed Daddy! Maxine knows that we sleep together and she also knows that I have breasts!" 

"And very beautiful they are too!" I lean over to kiss each perfect nipple and they rise to greet me. Just then, Maxine comes into the room and sits on the bed facing us on the 'empty' side. She is wearing a long cotton housecoat that covers her to her ankles. 

After a few awkward moments of silence I smile to Maxine and say, "The floor is yours, Love." 

"Ummm," she is looking down at her hands as she wrings them in her lap. Then she takes a deep breath, "It was one hell of a shock to come home and find that you and Gail are having sex..." 

"Ahem!" Gail coughs lightly to get Maxine's attention. "I'm sorry to interrupt you so early on, Maxine, but I, Daddy and I prefer to think of it as making love. There is a big difference." 

Gail looks to me for confirmation and I nod. 

"Yes, you're right, I'm sorry. Well, I'm not a prude. I've had SEX with two guys, three if you count today..." 

Gail's eyebrows shoot up so high they nearly disappear into her hairline! 

"Daddy walked into the milking shed while Pete was screwing me, Gail. Pete didn't cum and neither did I, so I guess one could class the episode as a few minutes of penetration. Anyway, the reason why I ended up doing that with Pete is the reason why I asked Daddy if we could have this meeting and for it to be under these conditions. 

"Just for the record, the other two times were, first of all, with a guy after the school Graduation Ball last year..." 

"Jamie Whitehead?" Gail asks. 

"Got it in one. That's when I lost my virginity and it was painful and awful, because he was so clumsy. The other time, I should say times, were with a very handsome, very sexy lecturer at the university just after term started. It was wonderful, but it only lasted a week. I learned later that he has a reputation for scoring with as many newly enrolled female students as he can. Not very flattering in retrospect I admit, but he was much better at sex than Jamie! 

"When I got home two days ago I found that you two are having... making love. But this was different! This was incest! My Daddy, who I've always looked up to, was taking my baby sister, his daughter, to bed with him! It was horrible! I'd read about men sexually abusing their children in the newspapers and the long-term effects it can have on the kids. And now my Daddy was doing it! Abusing my sister! I felt sick to the stomach!" 

"Maxine...!" 

Maxine holds up her hand to silence her sister's attempted interjection. 

"Let me finish...! I was in a hell of a dilemma. Should I go to the police and report it? Get my Daddy, who I love, sent to prison? Then, let's face it, in a farming community like ours there's no such thing as name suppression! So, should I ruin the 'public' life of my sister, who I love, at the same time? Should I ignore you and get out of here as quickly as I could and never come back again? Or should I try and put an end to it and get us all to acknowledge among ourselves what has happened is irreversible, but it mustn't happen again?" 

"There is another option," Gail murmurs quietly, but Maxine ignores her. 

"I was still stewing over alternatives when I watched you making love to Daddy last night. Gail, you were so wonderful to see - both of you! And I realised that it wasn't a case of Daddy abusing you at all. You two are oh, so obviously in love. And, even though the law says it's incest, what I saw was two healthy people, both of you over the legal age of consent, who are totally rapt with each other, performing a natural act that the 'normal population' are allowed to do as of right. 

"The police will never find out about you two from me. But, promise me that you will be very discrete! If they ever do learn that Daddy has had sex with you, even in many years time and despite the fact you freely consented, he will definitely go to jail for abusing an under-twenty-year-old person under his care and protection! 

"After I had watched your beautiful orgasms and the way you kissed each other afterwards, I went back to my room and I cried and cried and cried. I was as jealous as hell that Daddy had chosen you to be his lover, Gail! I was so angry that Daddy doesn't make love to me like that. And I was thinking: Aren't I good enough for him?" 

Maxine holds up her hand, asking for silence from us again. 

"Rightly or wrongly I decided to find some way of hurting you; Daddy first and then you, Gail. I wasn't going to 'pot' you to the cops, so I had to think of something else. Something really, really bad. I was out of my mind with jealousy over your happiness together. And after my row with Daddy, first thing this morning, I was in an even worse state. I wandered around the farm for a while, wracking my brains for ideas. Then I saw Pete letting the cows out after milking. He was ideal! A strong, virile young man, and I knew he'd always fancied me. Better still, because I was so distressed yesterday and this morning, I'd forgotten to take my pill. And where I'm at in my cycle, there was a good chance I'd get pregnant! That'd hurt Daddy more than anything else I could think of would! I really was out of my mind! 

"Anyway, as crazy as it may sound, I didn't want to get Pete punished for not doing his job properly, so I gave him twenty minutes to finish washing the equipment down and run the steriliser through. And then I went for him. The rest, as they say, is history." 

Gail and I sit there silently, digesting this information; each of us lost in our own thoughts. Thoughts! My mind is a jumbled mishmash trying to come to terms with Maxine's judgements and feelings. 

Oh, my poor sister, we have hurt you so much, Daddy and I! How can we make it up to you? I tried to tell you of another choice. Maybe if...it is worth a try! 

"Maxine..." Gail's voice is very soft and warm, "Please come into bed with us." She slides down until the duvet covers her up to the neck and, pinches my leg, signalling me to do the same. 

Maxine starts to scramble under the covers. 

"No! Not like that!" 

Maxine pauses uncertainly, her cheeks suddenly flushing a bright red. Then her eyes light up. She swiftly unbuttons her housecoat and throws it onto the floor. For the second time today I see my eldest daughter's beautiful naked body and again my penis stirs. Maxine knows that I am admiring her loveliness and unashamedly raises her arms and spread her legs to show me everything. But, it is her sister who breathes huskily, "Oh, Maxie, you are so beautiful!"

If Gail is a dainty forest naiad, Maxine is Earth Mother - a fecund goddess built especially for procreation! Her back and waist are slim, like Gail's, but her breasts are full and round, and with no sag. And they are tipped with large, dark brown-pink nipples. Her belly, hips and buttocks are generously curved, tight-skinned and glossy and without a hint of fat. Her pubic bush is a mystical, verdant grove that is so thick that it almost hides the dusky prominences of her outer labia and protruding hood. She is extraordinarily, beautifully, sexually alluring! 

Then this magical person slides under the covers and snuggles her soft belly against my hip. 

Gail leans across my chest with her soft breasts crushed flat against me. My erection surges hotter and harder. She kisses her older sister softly on the lips and, to my amazement, begins to touch her breast under the covers. Maxine looks shocked too, but she rolls onto her back slightly and let Gail carry on with her caresses. 

"Maxine, you should know that it was me who seduced Daddy, not the other way around. I have had strong sexual feelings for him as long as I can remember. Yes, ever since I was a little girl." 

"So have I!" Maxine moans faintly. 

"When you left for the university I laid little traps for him and he began to want me too, but he kept his distance. Eventually, I won him over and it has been so wonderful between us ever since. I love him very much Maxine and I love you, we both do. Here, give me your hand." 

From the movement under the covers, I can tell that Gail has ceased to fondle Maxine's breast and is seeking her sister's hand. I feel her place it on my rampant erection and hold it there. I say nothing, do nothing. For a while I am to be a spectator to a very special drama. 

"This is Daddy's penis. Isn't it wonderful? It feels so beautiful when he slides it in you and strokes it in your belly until you cum. Feel how hard and smooth he is Maxine. Touch him all over. Feel the slippery pre-cum leaking from its head. Mmmm, it tastes so lovely when you take him in your mouth. Find his testicles and hold them in your hand. They are so fragile, yet they hold so much life. Go ahead, touch him." 

Gail's moves her hand away from me and returns to her sister. I can tell she is stroking Maxine's hip. Meanwhile, Maxine begins to explore me, just as Gail told her to. I close my eyes dreamily; lost in the deeply erotic sensations she is giving me. 

All of a sudden, I hear faint liquid sounds and Maxine gasps. I open my eyes to see her staring saucer-eyed at Gail. 

"Have I shocked you by touching you between your legs, Maxine? Mmmmm! Your pussy is so wet and slippery! I think you are ready for Daddy already! Have you taken your pill now?" 

Maxine nods dumbly. 

"Come then and kneel astride his hips." 

Gail has Maxine totally under her control. Still staring incredulously into Gail's eyes, the older girl does exactly as she is told. I feel Gail positioning the head of my penis at the entrance to Maxine's vagina, sliding it up and down her slit several times to moisten the head. I hold my breath. Soon I will no longer be an idle onlooker. 

"Now press down." 

Maxine gasps again as her hot, satin sheath encloses my hard shaft, sliding smoothly over me and swallowing my full length in one easy movement. At last, she turns her attention to me and I reach up with my warm hands to cup and caress her lush breasts and nipples. Maxine moans and starts to work her stomach muscles, and moves herself up and down on my rod. 




My Darling Gail Ch. 3



"Now Daddy is OUR 'husband'," Gail murmurs. "We are all very much in love and we shall sleep together. This bed is big enough." She slips her hand behind Maxine's gyrating bottom and between my legs to cup my testicles. She smiles up at Maxine as she ecstatically presses her breasts into my palms and rides my erection, "You are only here for another eight days, so you must have the most of Daddy until you leave again, but save just a little bit for me? I'll be close like this when you make love and I will smell your delicious sex smells. And I will feel it when he floods you with his sperm and I will share in your orgasms." 

Maxine climaxes fiercely but, unlike Gail, she isn't vocal in her pleasure, preferring to keep her feelings intensity private. I raise her to another shuddering peak while she straddles me; then I move us around so that I am on top. When she cums for the third time I join her and she sobs quietly with joy at the feel of my pulsing penis and my hot spurts flooding her. 

You make such a beautiful picture making love, my father and my sister. I am getting increasingly aroused as I watch you move together and feel Daddy clenching the muscles down here to stop his ejaculation. He wants to give you many orgasms. The next few days are going to be very difficult for me, Maxine, watching you have all of Daddy's lovely penis and swallowing his salty sperm in your mouth and in your vagina. But, I must be patient, because he will soon be all mine again. 

And Maxine! When I touched you down there earlier on, I got an inkling of Melanie's desires as well. Maybe, before too long you will let me feel you there again? 

"Kiss please!" Despite the enlarged sphere of our relationship, Gail is not about to abandon our morning ritual. I kiss her delicious vagina, as usual, enjoying her morning scent. But we did not make love the night before. 

"And now Maxine!" 

Maxine shakes her head, "No, that morning kiss is special between you and Daddy. You must keep it precious to yourselves. One day I may find something similar and that will be Daddy's and mine." 

Later I am walking from the office towards the garage to find an archived file of invoices when I overhear the girls talking in the kitchen. Gail is saying, "Really! Is there a lot of lesbianism going on there then?" Feeling somewhat guilty, but intrigued, I stop to listen. 

"Mmmmm, yes. It surprised me at first too. I have no idea why it is - after all, the halls of residence are co-ed and I expected lots of boy-girl action. But most of it seems to be girl-on-girl. The guys are all too busy training for footie and other sports in their spare time during the week and they only seem to take an interest in women when they're tanked after the game on Saturday. And then they get hacked-off when the girls don't reciprocate! My pussy might be biting my leg off, but there's no way I'm interested in leery, beer-stinking, animalistic, Rugger-Buggers and neither are most of the other girls - except the real horny sluts that is!" 

"So, what did you do?" 

"Well, I let her down as gently as I could. But I made it clear that, even though I was pissed off with men after the way Jeff screwed me then dropped me, I am still penis oriented." 

"A girl hit on me as well - a few weeks ago now."

"Who was that? Anyone I know?" 

"I don't think you would have known her. Melanie O'Keefe... a tall dark girl, she hasn't been at school long." 

"No, the name doesn't ring a bell. Maybe if I saw her... Anyway, what happened?" 

"We were in the girls' loo at a party and she just upped and grabbed my tit! We had a bit of an emotional discussion about why she'd done it and it all blew over very quickly. That was one hell of a night - at the party anyway! Half an hour afterwards, Sean dragged me into a bedroom and tried to rape me." 

"Jesus! Does Daddy know that?" 

"Yes. But, I managed to persuade him that I'd handled it myself. Mind you, I fudged the details a bit. If I had told him the whole story of that night, especially that Sean succeeded in getting my knickers right off and almost managed to get his penis in me, Daddy would have gone out straight out and killed him!" 

"How on earth did you stop Sean? He's a strong, well-built guy!" 

"Well, Sean was on top of me and I was fighting him while he was trying to shove his penis in. But it wouldn't go because I was absolutely dry; and I had my pussy muscles clenched really hard! If I hadn't have managed to make Daddy my lover the night before, things might have been different, but now I was doubly determined to keep Sean out! 

"All of a sudden, I decided to take a gamble. I knew I wasn't going to survive by struggling - fighting him was getting Sean more excited than ever. So I just flopped loose, like a beached jellyfish, and told him to go ahead if intercourse with an unresponsive slab of meat was what really turned him on. That made him stop and think for a second and he unconsciously pulled back from me, which gave me just the right angle to give him a good whack in the balls with my knee! 

"Shit...!"

"He punched me a couple of times, but couldn't hit me very hard because he was in so much pain. Then I finished him off by kneeing him again. Really hard this time! 

"He apologised, half an hour later when he was finally able to breathe again! And, after we'd had a long talk - with other people around, but not able to overhear, I trusted him enough to drive me home But, he must have been sore for days afterwards!" 

Sister mine, all this talk about girl-sex and me nearly getting raped is getting me pretty turned on. It won't make us lesbians because we both love the feel of Daddy's penis so much, and his big strong hands, his hard body and his man-smell. But yesterday... 

"Maxine... Ummmm, when I touched you yesterday... you know, down there, I was only getting you ready to make love to Daddy...at first. You felt so nice. And then this hot rush went all through my tummy." 

"And you want to touch me again?" 

"Does the idea shock you?" 

"No. I got the same feeling. I had no idea you were going to give Daddy to me like you did. So, it was your fingers that made me so wet. And then I nearly came when you were moving Daddy's penis up and down my pussy. The touch of your fingers was exciting, but Daddy's penis was heavenly!" 

I hear the sound of a zip undoing followed by a rustle of clothing and then Maxine saying, "Give me your hand, little sister." 

Silence! I imagine Gail's slim fingers parting the dark hairs of Maxine's luxuriant bush and delving between her generous, plum-coloured labia. I surge to a huge, aching erection. 

You have much more hair between your legs than I have. It's coarse, but at the same time, it's soft and springy! And your outer lips and your hood are so full and gorgeous. They feel as though they're getting fatter while I stroke them! Oooo, Maxine! Now I can feel your moisture starting! 

"You must like me touching you, you're getting very wet!" 

"Your fingers are very lovely! You'd be getting wet if I was touching you like that!" 

"I already am! Would you like to...?" 

"Of course!" 

"I don't want to leave you. You undo my skirt and pull my panties down." 

Maxine laughs softly, "Why don't you come in and do that for Gail, Daddy? I know you're out there in the hallway. I can feel you!" 

Oh God! Daddy's out there? He'll go bananas! He must think Maxine and I, his perfect daughters, have turned into lesbian perverts! Oh shit! He's coming in! What are we going to do now? 

Feeling somewhat sheepish, I make my way into the kitchen. Maxine is leaning spread legged against the bench with her jeans and panties around her knees and is holding Gail's hand to her sex by her wrist. Gail's fingers are buried deep in Maxine's bush. As I move closer to them, I catch the musky smell of Maxine's excitement. Gail is blushing a bright pink, embarrassed to be caught out like that and won't look directly at me, but Maxine, is smiling, her dark eyes smouldering invitingly. 

"Mmmmm! That's a fine looking erection, Daddy! Been there long?" 

"A few minutes." 

"Then you know what this is all about... Come along, Gail," Maxine leans forward and kisses her sister tenderly on the lips. "There are no secrets between us three now. Daddy will watch us and see how beautiful we are. And then he will join us and we will all make love." 

Gail turns her face to me uncertainly. When I smile and blow her a kiss from my fingertips, she smiles back, her eyes sparkling. 

"Daddy, Gail is dying for release after watching you make love to me so much. Take off her skirt and her panties, please. I'm longing to know what she feels like...and to make her cum. And then you can help me get my jeans right off." 

I kneel on the floor beside my lovely daughters and do as Maxine asks. Gail's panties are so soaked that their crotch sticks to her thighs as I pull them down. Then, while I help Maxine out of her jeans I look up and see that Gail has two of her fingers up inside her sister's vagina. The exotic sight makes my groin pulse violently several times and I fear that I am about to cum in my pants. 

As I watch, enthralled, Maxine reaches for her sister's sex and enters her, releasing a tiny flood of Gail's vaginal lubricants. Both girls are panting heavily and their legs are shaking. Looking up past their smooth, slightly rounded bellies, I can see their hard nipples almost piercing the thin cotton of their T-shirts. Neither of them is wearing a bra. 

I never thought that I could touch another girl like this, nor have one touch me. Not even you, Maxine, my beautiful sister. Although we did experiment, innocently, behind the hay barn, when I was five or six, do you remember? And do you remember our cousin, John, a couple of weeks later? He was about eight, I think, and he got his little penis out to show us. It was very thin, about two inches long and sticking up all stiffly. We were fascinated by it. And he got both of us to stroke him while he tried to put his fingers in our holes, but we were too small. He sniffed his fingers afterwards and said that we smelled fishy and yukky. 

That made me so angry I ran off and left you two alone. You told me later that night that he lay on top of you and tried to put his penis in you. But although it was thinner than his finger and you tried your best to help him, he still couldn't get it in. And then, all of a sudden, he got this funny look on his face and his penis went soft. He was too young to ejaculate, of course, but I know now that he must have 'cum' in some little boy's way. 

Your vagina feels so lovely now, so wet and warm and slippery smooth, my darling sister. And I hope that mine feels the same way to you. Your fingers feel so wonderful the way they are exploring my creases and folds so gently. I am certainly very, very wet. It is painting the insides of my thighs. I do hope Daddy is enjoying watching us. 

I rise to my feet and, one after the other and with their assistance, I take their T-shirts from them. Then I place my palms against their backs and pushed them together gently to tell them to move closer. My daughters both gasp audibly as their breasts mingle and then they kiss passionately, their tongues writhing back and forth between each other's mouths, with their fingers caressing each other's vagina still. Their kiss seems to go on forever, but in reality only lasts three or four minutes. Then they break apart and stare into each other's eyes. They seem to be communicating without speaking. 

Oh Maxine! Your mouth tastes so wonderful! Your tongue is a wriggling snake that coiled and squirmed around mine as I tried to possess you. And now I want to take the next step with you. I want to taste your other mouth! I want to go where my fingers are now and lap up your salt and honey juices and smell your seashell smells. I have tasted me on my own fingers and, of course, Daddy's mouth after he has kissed me down there. I want to learn if you taste the same. I love the feel of Daddy's tongue on my vagina; it caresses my clitoris and makes me soar to wonderful, wonderful peaks of ecstasy. And now I want to know the feel of your tongue as well. Please don't say no, my sister, my new, very special love! 

"We should go to our bedroom." Maxine looks to me. "Come with us Daddy and watch us make love. You are part of us and we are part of you." She grins impishly, "But under the circumstances you are considerably overdressed!" 

My daughters hold out their hands to me, the very ones that have been exploring each other's most intimate place. I kiss their slippery, gleaming fingers, tasting my eldest daughter, via Gail, for the very first time. 

"You two go ahead. I'll join you in a moment after I have slipped into something...more comfortable?" 

Gail and Maxine are waiting for me to arrive. From the positions they are in they have been exploring each other with their eyes and some more with their fingers. As soon as I am settled cross-legged on the bed beside them stroking my proud erection, they dip their mouths to each other's nether lips. My daughters, my lovers, make beautiful love without fear or inhibition before my eyes. And when they reach and pass through their orgasms, together they lick and kiss my stiff shaft with those same shining mouths until I spurt my bounty, which they share lovingly between them. 

We three make love together into the late afternoon, joining in golden orgasm after golden orgasm. When I need to recover, my daughters return to each other until I am ready again, and then we resume. Finally, satiated, we take a long, hot threesome shower. 

That evening I drive my two beautiful, glowing women into Town and, in the special restaurant that Gail and I have made our own, I proudly wine and dine and laugh with them, and bask in the envious looks I am getting from every male around. 

Oh my lovely Daddy! I have had so many 'best days of my life' with you and there are many more to come, I am sure. But today has been the 'bestest best day' of all. I love you so much, my father, my love, and my magnificent lover! And I love you too, Maxine! You are special! We will make love often. But, you cannot replace him, nor do you want to, I believe, because he is now your man also. Yours and mine to share.