Beth becomes my lover

Hi, my name is James, and I’m a single Dad. My wife left me for her aerobics trainer four years ago. Since then, between work and raising my now Eighteen – year – old daughter, Beth, I’ve had little time to think about dating or even just going out for a drink now and then.

In our school district, boys and girls go to separate schools in junior and senior high to eliminate the distraction of going to school with the opposite sex. Beth is a good student who always does her homework right after coming home from school. She also volunteers at a local homeless shelter for women, where she helps prepare the evening meal for those unfortunate women on weekends.

One day when Beth was sixteen, I came home from work, and she astonished me when she asked me to sit down with her to talk about sex. Even though she was sixteen, I still thought of Beth as my little girl, not the woman she was becoming, and I knew this would be an uncomfortable conversation. I suggested we go to the den for our talk.

When we were comfortable, Beth asked, “Dad, what’s a blow – job?”

As I thought about how to answer her, I thought, “Shit, this is going to be harder than I thought. ”

“Honey, it’s when a boy or girl sucks on a boy’s penis, or as it’s commonly called, his cock, ” I answered, hoping that was the end of Beth’s questions.

She then asked, “Why is it called a blow – job if it’s done by sucking?”

“You got me there, Honey. I never understood how it got called a blow – job. ”

My cock was getting hard with all this talk about sex after being without it for four years. Beth’s next question floored me.

“Dad, what is fucking?” she inquired.

I blushed and was fully hard as I thought about how best to answer her query.

“Honey, it’s when a guy puts his cock in a female’s vagina, or as it’s commonly referred to, her cunt or pussy. It’s called ass fucking when a guy puts his cock in someone’s ass, male or female, ” I responded, my cock

“Dad, you seem to be a bit uncomfortable. What’s wrong?” Beth wondered.

“Beth, I never thought that we’d be having this conversation. It’s a subject that normally takes place between a girl and her Mom, I guess. ”

“To be honest with you, Dad, this conversation has made me damp, down there, ” Beth replied.

I now wanted to hear her say the word pussy or cunt. My cock was ready to explode without being touched.

“You’re getting damp down where, Beth?”

“My... My pussy, Dad. ”

When I heard her tell me that her pussy was getting damp, my cock exploded in my underwear.

“Honey, let’s take a break from your questions. Why don’t you go ahead and order some pizza or Chinese food for supper. I’m going to change out of my work clothes. ”

“Okay, Dad. ”

Beth picked up her phone to order our supper, and I went to my bedroom to clean the mess in my underwear and on me. After I cleaned up, I put on a t – shirt and baggy shorts, hoping they would hide my hard – on if Beth’s questions aroused me again.

When I returned to the den, Beth had already ordered Chinese food. We watched the evening news until our supper arrived. I paid for it, turned off the TV, and then we ate at the kitchen table.

After we ate, we returned to the den. We sat at opposite ends of the couch and got comfortable.

“Beth, do you have anymore questions?”

I thought, “If she has more questions, I’m going to have to find a hooker. ”

“Yes, I do, Dad. ”

“Go ahead and ask them, Honey. ”

I thought, “Shit, I’m in trouble now, ” as my cock got hard again.

“Okay, Dad. What’s a hand – job?”

“Honey, a hand job is when a girl or guy uses their hand to make a guy’s cock ejaculate, or cum. ”

“How do they do that, Dad?”

“They wrap their hand around a hard cock and move their hand up and down it, ” I explained.

“Is that the same as jacking off, like you do?”

“What did she say? Like I do? How would she know?” I asked myself.

What do you mean by ‘like you do, ’ Beth?” I asked her.

“Dad, I’ve seen you peeking at me in the glass – enclosed shower. I guessed about you getting horny and jacking off after peeking at me and you just confirmed that. Judging by that bulge in your shorts, you’re ready to jack off. Why don’t you go take care of it then come back and we’ll talk some more?”

Without saying anything further, I got up and went to my room to relieve the pressure in my cock.

When I returned to the den, I had questions.

“Beth, all these questions you’ve been asking about you already knew. Am I right?”

“Yes, Dad, I did. ”

“Then why did you ask them?”

“Because I wanted to get you as horny as you got me every time you peeked at my naked body, Dad. ”

“Why, Beth?”

“Because I dreamed of you being my first and only man for years.

“Beth, it can’t happen. That would be incest. ”

“So what? Who would know? Only you and I. ”

As I thought about what Beth said, my cock got hard again.

“Beth, are you sure you want to give your virginity to me, ” I asked, fighting to maintain my morality.

“Dad, I’ve wanted it even before Mom left us, ” she admitted.

“Did you ever tell your mother about your feelings? I wondered aloud.

“Yes, Dad, I did, and when she was getting ready to leave us, she told me to take care of you any way you needed me to. I’ve tried to get you to see me as a woman for the past two years, but all you saw was your little girl. ”

Beth stood, removed her clothes, then exclaimed, “Here’s my body, Dad. Do I look like your little girl any more? Dad, no more peeking while I’m in the shower. Just tell me you want to see my body and I’ll strip for you like a good wife should. Go ahead, tell me you don’t want this young body in your bed. ”

Beth got on her knees in front of me. I thought she would beg me to take her, but I was wrong. She lowered my zipper, fished my hard cock out, gave me a blow – job, and took me right to the edge of cumming, and then stopped.

“Will you fuck me now?” she asked.

I picked my daughter up and carried her to my bed like a bride. As I laid her down, she spread her legs, giving me full access to her pussy. I got between her legs and ate her teen pussy until she had multiple orgasms.

I kissed my way up her body, stopping to suck on her luscious, full tits before moving further up her body to give her a passionate kiss. At this point, my cock was spreading her pussy lips. Beth thrust her hips up as our tongues wrestled, shredding her hymen.

When we broke the kiss, Beth whispered in my ear, “Fuck me, Daddy. There’s nothing blocking you. ”

I entered her slowly, not wanting her to have pain when I busted her cherry but slid directly into the entrance of her love tunnel. It gradually yielded as I pushed into her. When I bottomed out, I held still, letting Beth get used to having me in her.

“Oh, Daddy, you feel so good filling me, ” Beth asserted.

I slowly moved out a little, then back in. Then I started moving out a little more each time until I made full strokes through Beth’s love tunnel.

“Daddy, please don’t stop!” she yelled.

I kept stroking out, then in, until her love tunnel convulsed around my cock, and I shoved in deep.

“Daddyyyyyyyyyy!” she screamed as her orgasm hit her.

“Cumming with you, Babygirl, ” I cried as I filled her with cum.

We cuddled as we recovered. After a while, I said, “You haven’t called me Daddy since you were ten.

Beth came back with, “You haven’t called me Babygirl since I was eight.

We kissed again, softly this time.

When we broke the kiss, I asked, “Will you be my lover and sleep with me from now on?”

Beth was thrilled to be asked that way and answered, “Yes, Daddy, I’ll be your lover. ”

We kept Beth’s room as it was for when we had company or she had friends over. When Beth graduates from high school, we’re moving to a town a little closer to my work and will live there as husband and trophy wife; then we’ll think about having children.