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And Mother Made Three (Eventually)
By davidb234

The last letter I received from my only daughter Jenny was a
desperate plea for me to allow her to visit me. All the others had
been the usual letters daughters wrote to their estranged fathers
when ordered to do so by their estranged mothers. I'd had full
contact rights right from day one of the divorce, despite being the
so called guilty party. Yeah, I was guilty because I'd been caught
doing once, what my wife had been doing for three years, screwing a
close friend. I suppose it was my own fault when you come to consider
what happened. I'd been without sex for the best part of three years
after our daughter had been born. Post Natal Depression she called
it. Except that she had some guy depressing her body into his
mattress at least twice a week, and even gave her a dose of the clap
in the process. The bitch tried to blame that on me when she found
out that I'd bedded my secretary on a business trip. The woman
employee that snitched on me was forced to give evidence at the
divorce hearing, and had the good grace to resign from her very
senior position before I could find an excuse to fire her. Me? My
names Jack Bowman, I now own a successful computer supply company,
the one I was managing at the time of my divorce fifteen years ago.

As part of the maintenance package I agreed I had to see my daughter
whenever I liked, or receive a letter from her if I hadn't seen her
for a month. For this I paid for all her schooling needs, on top of
what the lawyers screwed out of me. I still had all Jenny's letters,
working up from crayon scribbles at three, to a long computer
generated missive describing her senior prom in all it's gruesome
detail. This last one was different. It was a hand written single
sheet, postmarked from some town well away from where she and her
mother lived. All it asked for was a cryptic answer by e-mail,
something her mother didn�t understand, and Jenny would be on her
way. I sent the e-mail as requested and waited. I waited for three
weeks, getting more and more worried as each day passed. Then one day
there was a knock on the door and she was standing there, cold wet
and looking severely miserable. As Jenny stepped into the hallway and
I closed the door behind her she simply fell into my arms and began
crying, telling me between sobs how much she loves me, and how she'd
hated me not writing to her for so long, and why didn�t I reply to
her letters�" in the end I silenced her and took her upstairs to the
bathroom where I started a bath running, and after taking her wet
coat off told her to get in and have a soak, while I got a meal
prepared.

"Don�t go Daddy please" she said softly. I shook my head, "I have to
darling, you're too big now for me to bath you, the last time I did
that you were only three." She giggled "Oh, just turn your back, I
won't take long, and I need to talk to you." Jenny then pushed on my
shoulders and turned me round, and a couple of minutes later I heard
her gasp as she slipped into the hot water. "OK Daddy, you can turn
round now" she said. I did, and felt my cheeks get hot as I blushed
at what I saw. True Jenny was under the water, but the bubble bath
I'd put in wasn�t enough to cover a baby, let alone a nineteen year
old woman. I could just see the dark triangle of her pubic area a few
inches below the surface, her nipples were an other matter, they were
little more that a millimetre below the waterline, and I could even
see the texture of her aureole when the water surface was still. I
sat back, so I wasn�t overtly staring at Jenny's naked body, and
smiled at her as my cheeks cooled down somewhat. Jenny just grinned
then said "I'm sorry about all the cloak and dagger stuff Daddy, but
Mom would have locked me away if she'd found out I was coming to see
you. You see, ever since she took me away she's always told me what a
wicked man you were, and how you made her go away so you could live
with another younger woman." I could see that Jenny was upset telling
me this so I said "Look darling, you don�t have to go through all
this, you know. I can tell you what my side of the sorry story was,
and we can leave it at that, all right."

Jenny looked at me for a minute or so, then said "OK Daddy, I'll
leave it till dinnertime, can you just do something for me please
before you go?" she then sat up, showing me her gorgeous breasts,
bent down to hide them again and said "Will you wash my back please
Daddy?" I sat stunned at this request. It was the last thing I
expected, even from a daughter I hadn't seen since she was three. I
took a deep breath, knelt beside the bath and picked up the washcloth
from the side. Jenny passed me the soap and once more flashed her
nipples at me as she lifted her arm. I soaped up the cloth and laid
it on her shoulders. Pausing for a moment before closing my eyes and
tenderly rubbing all over her soft smooth back. "Don�t be shy Daddy"
Jenny said with a soft giggle, "You would see more of me if we were
on a beach somewhere, especially some that Mom took me to a couple of
years ago with one of her boyfriends." This made me raise my
eyebrows, my ex always complained if I asked her to wear a bikini,
let alone go topless, now she seems to have had a complete change of
heart, and tried to get our daughter to strip off for the world and
her male friends to ogle. How much further was she planning on taking
it, I wondered. Jenny must have read my mind, "Oh, don�t worry Daddy,
I refused to strip of for him, and told Mom I'd report him to the
police if he tried to make me. That was the last time she took me on
one of her trips. I always stayed with friends when she went on
vacation."

Eventually I'd finished to Jenny's satisfaction, and she smiled at
me, lifted one hand to my cheek and stroked it, then pulled my face
forward and placed a tender sweet kiss on my lips. "Thank you Daddy,
I've dreamed about you bathing me since I was six years old. Can I
try other things I've been dreaming about since I was a little girl
please?" I kissed her on the cheek and said softly "Of course you can
Jenny darling, so long as you don�t mean to embarrass me in the
process" she shook her head, "I won't Daddy darling, I promise I
won't embarrass you." She then promptly lay back down and slipped
under the soap tinted water, closing her eyes so she couldn�t see me
gazing at her firm conical breasts as they slowly disappeared beneath
the water, leaving her nipples poking up like periscopes, being
lapped by the waves that rippled up and down the length of the
bathtub. I took the chance to escape, making sure I hid the erection
that had suddenly appeared the instant I touched Jenny's back, and
hardened as soon as I felt her soft warm lips touch mine. I went back
down to the kitchen and got on with fixing dinner, having laid the
table with all the best silverware and china just as Jenny appeared.
"Oh, I didn�t know it was going to formal Daddy, shall I go and
change?" I smiled and shook my head "Of course not darling, bathrobe
is fine, though I'll stay as I am if you don�t mind, I'll be more
comfortable with pants and shirt on."

Jenny came up to me and wrapped her arms round me, "Don�t be beastly
to me on my first day here Daddy darling, I can go and change in just
a couple of minutes if you really think I should, I don�t mind
really" she said as she looked up into my eyes. I kissed her on the
tip of her nose, and replied "No darling, honestly, you're fine as
you are, after all we're not going anywhere after dinner, so we don�t
have to be dressed for anything special." Jenny looked up at me and I
saw a tear running down her cheek, "What's the matter darling, did I
say something wrong" I asked tenderly. Jenny shook her head "No
Daddy, it's just that I suddenly remembered you used to kiss me on
the tip of my nose when I was three, and you were putting me to bed,
that�s all darling." "So I did, fancy you remembering that" I said
quietly. "Oh, Daddy, you just don�t know how much I remember from
when I was three, Mom tried to make me forget, but I made myself
remember every night before I went to sleep. Then as I got older I
tried to think what you would do if you were still there." She
suddenly stopped and blushed bright red. "Well" I asked "What's the
matter darling, something bothering you?" Jenny shook her head, "No
Daddy, it's just that I still thought about you doing things for me
when I was eighteen. I guess I was just being silly by then. And
should have known better."

I kissed her on the nose again, smiled and said "Well, forget that
now darling, dinners ready and I'm starving, how about you?" Jenny
ate as if she hadn't eaten for days, after dinner we did the dishes
between us, and Jenny made coffee which we took into my Den and sat
together on my old leather sofa to talk some more about her, and what
she was doing. When I'd finished my coffee I asked "What took you so
long to get here darling, I expected you here a few days ago?" I had
just laid back against the wing on the sofa, and Jenny came and
snuggled up close to me, laying on her back, her head resting on my
lap, and looking up into my eyes. "Well, I had to wait until Mom left
of one of her short vacation trips with her new boyfriend Rick. I
didn�t want her to know I was leaving. I just hope she gets really
worried about me being missing, though I doubt it somehow. She'll be
glad to be rid of me, because I cramp her style with the guys she
brings home." She smiled sweetly up at me, "Besides, I tried to make
sure she didn�t know where I was going by taking a bus in the wrong
direction first, then switching to a detour a few stops out. I quite
enjoyed it Daddy, it was like an adventure."

I placed a hand on her hair and stroked it tenderly as I lay back
thinking about what to do. "What's your plan Jenny darling?" I asked.
She turned on to her side and pulled one side of her bathrobe to
momentarily expose one of her breasts, she looked up at me and said
"Well Daddy, I would like to go to college, but Mom said she couldn�t
afford to send me. She said it was your fault because you stopped the
maintenance payments that were putting me through school. I didn�t
understand what she meant because she never used to pay anything for
me to go to the public school she put me in, except for a few trips
and the odd camp." I ruffled her hair and said "Oh, don�t worry about
it darling, if you want to go to college there's a good one here you
should be able to get into, depending on what you want to do with
your life." She grinned up at me again, "Not a lot right now Daddy,
I'm tired and need to get some sleep. Bus seats aren't very
comfortable for sleeping, and even worse for sitting for long
distances." Jenny sat up, clutching her robe round her, making sure
it didn�t fall open again, she then stood up and tied it properly
before holding out a hand to help me stand too. With her arm round my
waist we walked up the stairs to her bedroom, where I stopped at the
door and said "Goodnight Jenny my love, I'll see you in the morning."

Jenny then turned to me, put her arms round my neck and kissed me on
the lips then said "Daddy, will you come in and tuck me in, then kiss
me goodnight like you did when I was three please?" "Don�t you think
you're a little old for that right now darling?" I asked with a
smile, I then saw the tears in her eyes as she shook her head and
said "Please Daddy, I've wanted it for so long, don�t say no now I'm
with you please." I kissed away her tears and whispered "OK darling,
come and let Daddy put you to bed." Jenny hugged me tight and said
softly "Oh, thank you Daddy darling, I love you so much." She then
took my hand and pulled me into her room, threw back the bedclothes
and sat on the edge of the bed and in a flash had her bathrobe off
and with a twist lay her naked body down and pulled the covers over
her, up to her neck. I sat beside her and shook my head, deciding to
play her little game to see what she would do. I tucked the covers
under the edge of the mattress so they were tight against her body,
then bent down and placed a tender loving kiss on the lips and on the
end of her cute nose. Jenny gave a shudder, her eyes still closed
from when I kissed her, I then said "If my little girl does that
undressing trick again she is going to get her bottom spanked. It's
not fair on Daddy, to do things like that. Do you understand Jenny
darling?"

Jenny blushed prettily, then said "I'm so sorry Daddy, I guess I'll
have to remember I'm not a little girl any more, won't I?" I nodded,
"Yes darling, and remember I'm only human as well, will you please."
I gave her a final kiss on the nose then left her, to go to my own
bed, and a sleepless night, one of many to come in the near future.
At breakfast next morning I asked Jenny what her finances were like.
She blushed and looked down at her hands as she whispered "I don�t
have any money at all Daddy. I spent all I had on bus tickets. I was
hoping you might be able to help find me a job, anything will do, I'm
not bothered what it is." "OK" I said "What can you do?" Jenny looked
worried for a minute then said "Well, I've worked in a burger joint,
waiting tables, and serving food. I can cook pretty well, and I'm
good at housework, so I could work as a maid somewhere. I've done a
lot of babysitting as well, I liked that best because I like kids of
all ages, especially very young ones. Maybe I could get a job as a
nanny or child nurse, what do you think Daddy?" I stood up and said
"I think I should look at what clothes you have first. There's no
sense in going for a job if you don�t have some decent clothes to
wear. It's different when you're actually working, the interview is
what's important. Come and show me what you brought with you."

We went upstairs, Jenny seemed reluctant at first, then I slipped my
arm round her waist and hugged her to me, "Come on darling, there's
nothing to be worried about, I don�t want to look at your undies you
know." This made Jenny giggle nervously as we entered her bedroom and
she opened her closet. As she pulled her clothes out and laid them on
the bed I could see her mother had kept her pretty short of decent
clothes. That prompted me to say "Let's see your underwear Jenny."
"DADDY!" she gasped "You said you wouldn�t" I grinned, "Oh, come on
darling, just let me see what you brought with you. I'm not trying to
be a dirty old man, I have a good reason for asking. Please darling,
I promise I won't say anything to embarrass you." Reluctantly Jenny
pulled out her bras and panties, all of which looked as if they were
very well worn, and close to the end of their useful life. I picked
up one bra that looked particularly shabby and said "How long have
you been using this one Jenny darling?" she averted her eyes and
whispered "Over a year darling" I nodded "Isn't it a bit small by
now?" I asked, and she looked up at me and said "Yes Daddy, but I
can't afford to get a new one 'til I get a job. Mom never gave me an
allowance so I could but clothes. I had to earn it at the burger
joint I worked at, and my babysitting money helped too. Most of my
clothes I got from thrift stores and places like that." "Get your
coat on young lady, we're going shopping" I said firmly.

I went down to my Den, picked up the phone and called my secretary,
telling her I wouldn�t be in this morning, and asking if there was
anything important that needed attending to. She said no, and was I
feeling sick or something. I assured her I was OK, suddenly realising
that this would be the first day I hadn't been into the office in
almost ten years. When Jenny came down she was buttoning up and old
windcheater that looked as it had seen better days. I took her by the
hand and led her out to the garage where we got into my car. Twenty
minutes later we were at the mall and I was steering Jenny into one
of the better class of lingerie stores. Jenny seemed more embarrassed
than I was, especially when I asked her what size bra she needed,
suddenly cursing myself inwardly for not measuring her before we came
out. There was no need to worry. As it was such a classy joint the
middle aged assistant told me to leave Jenny in her hands and took
her away into a back room wielding a tape measure like a sword. When
she came out the assistant said "Well sir, I have your wife's
measurements.." "Not my wife, my daughter" I said, and I want her to
have at least a dozen sets of what she needs, whatever colours and
styles she likes, OK?" the woman nodded, suddenly feeling very
pleased to be helping me.

I went and got myself a cup of coffee as I waited, then Jenny came to
the door of the store and waved me over, looking very worried indeed.
Before we went back in Jenny said "Daddy, I can't have all this, it's
going to cost over a hundred dollars, how are you going to afford it
all?" I hugged her to me, "Don�t worry darling, just get what you
need, I'll tell you all about it when we're done." I went back in
with Jenny, handed over my plastic and signed the sales slip, getting
a nice 'thank you sir, call beck again, won't you'. I should think
so, I just spent two hundred dollars on underwear. Now I had to find
some decent clothes, something I knew little about. "Sit there and
have a drink Jenny, I'll be back in just a moment" I said, and looked
around for a phone. "Sandi" I said to my secretary "I need your help,
come on down to the mall and meet me in the coffee shop, quick as you
can, OK?" I went and joined Jenny, got a coffee and sat in a corner
booth. "Look Jenny" I began, "I have to tell you that you don�t have
to worry about the money I'm spending on you. It won't be very much
as far as I'm concerned, all right darling?" Jenny looked at me and
grinned "Have you got a good job then Daddy?" she asked.

"Well, you could say that darling" I replied, "You see, I'm not just
an employee, I actually own the company, and I have a great deal of
money in the bank as well as invested in all sorts of things. I guess
you could say I'm a sort of millionaire." Jenny sat there, her mouth
fallen wide open, and her eyes glazed over. She then surprised me by
giggling, before saying "Daddy, does Mom know about this?" I shook my
head and smiled, "No darling, it all happened after she divorced me,
so it's none of her business, why, does it make a difference my
love?" "Daddy" Jenny said quietly "You don�t mind me coming to stay
with you like this do you. I mean, you don�t think I'm here just
because you're rich or anything, do you?" I lifted her hands to my
lips and kissed her tenderly "Of course not Jenny my love. I've
wanted you to come and stay for years, but your mother always told me
you didn�t want to come because you hated me for what I did to her
and you. That�s why I was so glad to get your letter saying you
wanted to come." I paused for a moment, then said "Look Jenny
darling, when we're done here I'll take you round to my bank and get
you a credit card organised, then I'll see about setting you up with
an account of your own. How's that for starters?" her tears of joy
got me into trouble with my secretary who joined us just at that
moment.

"Jack Bowman, what have you been saying to this girl to make her cry.
I bet you�ve been bullying her, haven't you!" said Sandi as she sat
down. She took Jenny's hand and said "Look, I'm Sandi, Jacks
secretary, what's your name my dear?" Jenny smiled at me, then looked
at Sandi and said "Oh, I'm Jenny Bowman, I'm his daughter." Sandi
blushed and stammered an apology to me as Jenny and I were laughing
at her. When we had stopped Sandi said "I'm sorry Jenny, I didn�t
know Jack had a daughter, let alone one as pretty and grown up as
you. Where have you been hiding all these years?" in a few brief
sentences Jenny told Sandi her life story, then I butted in and said
"Look Sandi, what I need you for is to go an get Jenny some clothes.
I don�t know what to look for, or what will look good on her. Will
you help her out please?" Sandi giggled, looked at Jenny and said in
a stage whisper, "Ohh, goody, spending the bosses money, my favourite
sort of shopping. Come on Jenny, let's get some serious shopping done
shall we. Your Dad can come along and pay the bills, that�s what men
do best in my experience." As we walked out I tapped Sandi on the
shoulder and said "Want to look for another job woman", Sandi giggled
and Jenny said "Oh, don�t be awful Daddy, you can't fire Sandi just
for saying that, it's not fair."

Sandi took her arm. "Don�t worry Jenny darling, he can't afford to
fire me, I know too much about him. You'd be amazed at some of the
stories I could tell you. There was the time he got locked in a
stationery closet with the, then, bosses daughter for three hours.
You know, he almost had to marry her, there was so much gossip. He
escaped because she wanted someone a lot younger and richer. You
should see her now, two hundred pounds and five kids. Just goes to
show money isn't everything." "Don�t listen to her Jenny darling,
it's all lies, even if it's true, I wasn�t there, and didn�t do it,
honest." We were still laughing as we walked into the first of many
stores, boutiques and fashion outlets. I had to admit Sandi's taste
was good, if not impeccable, and I only refused to get one dress
Jenny tried on, and that was just a little too formal, and way too
revealing for her just now. The thing was Jenny looked so good in it
I cheated and as I was paying for what we had decided on I told them
to wrap it and send it in a weeks time addressed to me, and in a
plain wrapper. In the end the three of us spent most of the day
shopping, and Sandi dashed back to the office to clear her desk while
I drove Jenny back home to start getting dinner ready. While I was
working in the kitchen Jenny went up to her room and stashed her new
wardrobe in her closet and drawers, finally coming down to join me
for dinner in a wonderful dress that showed off her shape and her
beauty at their very best.

As we sat down at the table Jenny came and sat on my lap, kissed me
passionately on the lips and whispered "Daddy, this had been the best
day of my life. Not just because you spent a lot of money on me, but
because I've more nice clothes than I ever saw in my life, let alone
actually owned. I've got my Daddy back, and now he's rich, which make
it even better for me" she stopped speaking then frowned "Daddy, do
you have a girlfriend or anything that having me here might spoil for
you?" I shook my head "No darling, not even an anything. I don�t know
any women I might like that much. Except now, and I have you, that's
better than having a girlfriend, much better." We had dinner and once
more sat together in my Den with our coffee until it was time to go
to bed. This time when Jenny asked me to kiss her goodnight she
whispered "No teasing Daddy, promise." I said OK, and sent her up,
telling her I would follow in a few minutes giving her time to get
into bed before I entered the room. When I did, she was sitting as
demure as anything wearing a frilly topped nightie. As I turned to
close the door behind me Jenny got out of bed and stood beside it,
"Look Daddy, do you like my new nightie, it's the first one I ever
bought, Mom made me wear old T-shirts and I hated them."

I said it was very nice and asked her to get into bed. Actually it
was more than nice, it was gorgeous. The babydoll nightie was almost
see through, in fact I could see her nipples as they pressed against
the fabric, I could also see the dark triangle of her pussy fur,
especially when she got back into bed and spread her legs wide as she
lifted then off the floor one by one. I said nothing, more so I
didn�t embarrass myself by admitting I'd been looking at her body. I
just covered her up, tucked her in tight and kissed her tenderly on
the lips and on the tip of her nose. "Thank you for a wonderful day
Daddy. I just wish Mom could have been there." "What!" I said
sharply, very surprised at this wish. Jenny laughed, "Oh, don�t worry
Daddy darling, I just thought how jealous she would have been to see
you buying me such nice clothes, and letting me choose for myself
what I wanted." I kissed her again on the lips and said softly "Try
to forget your mother please darling, with a little bit of luck she
should be out of you life for ever."

The next few weeks were wonderful. I soon got used to having Jenny in
the house, despite the odd incident caused by me being on auto pilot
in the morning. The first one was when I had just turned off the
shower and was towelling off with the door open. I hadn't locked the
bathroom door and a very naked Jenny walked in, sat on the toilet,
and started to empty her bladder. If I had stayed perfectly still it
would not have been a problem, Jenny would have got up and staggered
back to bed. As it was I stepped back trying to get out of sight and
Jenny saw me from the corner of her eye. "DADDY!" she cried out,
unable to do much but finish what she was doing. I stepped back and
turned my back, waiting until I heard the door close before finishing
off and going to my bedroom to dress. By the time I was sitting
having breakfast I had practised over and over again what I was going
to say to Jenny when she came down. As it was I didn�t say any of it.
Jenny came an sat on my lap, kissed me tenderly and said "Daddy, I'm
sorry I screamed like that. I've been telling you how I always
remembered what you did for me last time I saw you, and holding me on
the potty was one of them wasn�t it?" I grinned and nodded, "Yes
darling, it was, especially when your mother was out, I did
everything for you, including wiping your bottom for you." Jenny
giggled "Yes, well I don�t think you need to do that for me now, I'm
a big girl now, as you must have noticed this morning."

I nodded "Yes darling, I couldn�t really miss it could I?" "The thing
is Daddy, there's a chance this sort of thing is going to happen by
accident a number of times. Can we agree not to be embarrassed, and
just ignore it when it does please. I hate the thought of screaming
if you see me half naked. It's not as it I'm ashamed of my body, I'm
quite proud of it actually. Don�t you think it looks nice Daddy?" I
nodded, "Yes darling I do, very nice, in fact very beautiful,
gorgeous in fact.." "Yes all right Daddy, I get the picture, you like
the way I look, at least when I'm naked that is" and she burst into a
musical peal of laughter I had to join in with." After that things
got much easier between us, there were very few times we got caught
out, I got the occasional flash of her panty covered pussy, and she
caught me once with a throbbing erection just as I stepped out of
bed. She was bringing me a surprise cup of early morning tea, and got
a bigger surprise herself. What surprised me was her reaction, she
just stood there and said "Oh, WOW Daddy, that�s nice" and backed
out, closing the door behind her. Jenny didn�t mention the incident
again, and I assumed she had forgotten it. She hadn't, but that came
to light some time later. What did happen about six weeks after Jenny
came to stay with me was that my house was raided by the police, and
Jenny was taken into custody while I was dragged from my office in
handcuffs by a group of burly plain clothed policemen.

Sandi instantly called my lawyer and by the time he found me I was
being charged with kidnapping, and threatened with all sorts of
violence if I didn�t tell them who I'd paid to take Jenny away from
her mother. After my initial shock I sat quietly, asked to see Jenny,
and when I was refused the privilege asked the senior officer present
if he had all his facts right and had formulated a good case for his
actions. This surprised all of them, not just my calmness but my
simple request for my lawyer to be contacted before they said
anything more that might imperil their case. Just then we were
interrupted by my lawyer and a uniformed officer who instructed the
officers interviewing me to release me, and see him in his office. A
month later my lawyer handed me a check for a large six figure sum,
and a similar one for Jenny, as compensation for the trauma we
suffered during our arrest. This was on top of the money it cost to
have my house repaired, with the methods used to gain entry. After
all they only had to ring the bell, and Jenny would have opened it to
them and sat down to explain the situation, in a calm fashion.

What this did was to give Jenny her own money, and made her feel
better, as she didn�t like me paying for all her clothes and the
personal items a girl needs in this modern society. After this
incident I was contacted my Jenny's mother with requests for
financial assistance. I instructed my lawyer to send her a check for
fifty dollars, and a letter telling her to account for all of the
maintenance I had paid to her for fifteen years, bearing in mind
Jenny had already told me her side of the story. That was the last we
heard from her, and Jenny shed as many tears as I did, between us,
not sufficient to moisten a Q-tip. By now it was getting close to the
start of the schools summer break and we made enquiries about getting
Jenny into college. Her highschool grades were excellent and she was
accepted on a business course with additional study in her favourite
subjects English and History. With that settled we sat back to begin
learning how to live as a family, something I was going to have
difficulty with as I'd been more or less alone for most of Jenny's
life. As it was things turned out far more differently than either of
us could have expected.

We had got used to each other being around the house, and despite all
my efforts to stop it Jenny still insisted I kiss her goodnight, even
if I didn�t tuck her in any longer. I was still also being subjected
to numerous flashes of firm young breasts and soft furry pussy, even
if it was always accidental. I think I must have disappointed Jenny
somewhat because I never allowed her to get a good look at my cock
again, always being so very careful to keep it hidden, especially
when I had an erection, like everyday, especially first thing in the
morning, and when I went to bed. I made good use of my hand during
this time, and managed to keep my frustration down to a tolerable
level, until Jenny decided to make her big play. Then I was doomed.
It happened like this:- I was sitting on my old leather sofa in my
Den, reading some papers I'd brought home from work. Jenny came in as
usual, after insisting on doing the dishes, and sat beside me, laying
her head on my shoulder and closing her eyes as she gave a huge sigh
of contentment.

When I was done reading and had put my papers away Jenny shimmied up
on to my lap and cuddled up close, putting her arms round my chest
and holding me tight. "Daddy" she said softly "Do you remember when I
first came, I told you all about the way I dreamed about the things
you used to do for me when I was a very little girl?" "Yes darling, I
do, very vividly, why my love?" she sighed again, Well Daddy, I also
said I'd been dreaming about the things I thought you would have done
for me as I grew up. Do you remember me saying that?" I nodded again
and said "Yes my love, I do, and I thought it was very moving, the
way you described it." Jenny giggled softly "Well, I was just
wondering if you would do some of the things I dreamed about Daddy,
you know things like teach me to ride a bike, take me swimming, help
me with homework, you know Daddy, all the things Daddies do for their
little girls." "Well Jenny darling, I don�t know about teaching you
to ride a bike, I'd have thought teaching to drive a car would be
more to the point right now, don�t you?" "Oh, I don�t need that
Daddy. Mom made me learn so I could drive her car when she was too
drunk, or too tired after a late night party." "OK, can you swim, if
so, you can teach me, because I can't, I hate water that�s deeper
than I am tall, what's next on your list?" "Don�t be silly Daddy, I
don�t have a list, just dreams that come to me every now and then, I
just wondered if I could come and ask you to help me with them when
they happen, that�s all darling" I kissed her lovingly, "Of course
you can my love, any time you like, within reason of course. I don�t
want you appearing in you bikini in the middle of a meeting at work,
OK?"

"Don�t worry Daddy, I wouldn�t embarrass you like that, you know
that, don�t you?" I nodded "Yes my love, it was only joking you know"
I replied. A few minutes more cuddling and Jenny slipped off my lap.
Kissed me and said "I'm going to bed Daddy, will you come and kiss me
goodnight please darling?" I said 'yes darling' and got up to put my
papers into my briefcase ready for the morning. Went round the house
and locked up, then followed Jenny upstairs. I knocked on her bedroom
door, she called "Come in Daddy" and I entered to find her sitting on
her bed in one of her new babydoll nighties brushing her hair. I sat
beside her waiting for her to get into bed, watching the movement to
her breasts as she drew the brush through her hair. I ended up with a
pretty fair erection, and had to cover it with my hands as I sat
waiting. In the end Jenny put the brush down, swung her legs up on to
the bed and lay down, waiting for me to pull the covers up to her
neck and tuck them in for her. I bent down and kissed her tenderly on
the lips, she pulled me into a firmer, warmer kiss, then whispered
that she loved me, before slipping her arms under the covers and
turning on to her side. I gave her one more kiss on the cheek,
whispered "Goodnight Jenny darling" and went for a shower in an
effort to cool my raging hormones down before getting into bed.

I suppose I'd been asleep a couple of hours when I felt a movement
beside me. I turned on to my back and looked into Jenny's tear filled
eyes. "What's wrong darling?" I asked worriedly as I sat up. She
smiled wanly at me and said in a slightly sniffley voice "I'm sorry
Daddy, but my tummy hurts from my periods, could you rub it for me
please and make the pain go away." I held put my arms to her, and she
came and sat on my lap, giving me an instant erection that I hoped
she didn�t notice. "Now darling, what's this all about?" I asked as I
cuddled her close to me. "Well Daddy, sometimes when I have my period
I get lots of pain. Most times I can just take a painkiller and it
goes away. Other times, like now they don�t work. I used to dream
that all I had to do was get you to rub my tummy and all my pain
would disappear like magic" she looked me in the eyes, smiled and
said "I know I'm probably being silly about this Daddy darling, but
would you try for me anyway. At least it won't hurt, and it might
just work." I gave a deep sigh of resignation, then said "OK darling,
how do you want to do this?" Jenny twisted round on my lap, placed
her hands between my knees and said "Let e sit between your legs
Daddy, then you can put your arms round me from the back. That way
you can get to all the bits you need to."

A few seconds later and Jenny was sitting between my thighs, my erect
penis laying down, in a most uncomfortable position between her
buttocks and her bare back pressed against my naked chest, Jenny
having whipped off her nightie as she sat down in front of me. As she
lay against me Jenny sighed, said softly "Oh, this feel wonderful
Daddy, can you just hold me tight for a few minutes please darling?"
She then took hold of my hands and brought them round to her front
and laid them on her abdomen, pressing them tight to her naked flesh
with her own hands. After a few minutes of this I leaned forward,
kissed Jenny on the side of her neck, getting a fine overhead view of
her naked breasts as I did, then said "Jenny darling, can we get on
with this please, it's the middle of the night and we need to get to
sleep." Jenny gave a tiny shudder then said softly "Sorry Daddy, I
nearly went to sleep. Just do this will you please" and she held my
hands, placed them just below her breasts and pressed down, at the
same time pushing then down towards her panty waistband. When I felt
my fingers touching her panties she pulled my hands back up to her
breasts, this time just stroking them lightly against her skin. I
repeated the motion, with her hands still in contact with mine,
trying to keep from going too low, and too high, as I seemed to be
getting awfully close to her breasts when I moved upwards.

After a few strokes Jenny removed her hands and placed them on my
thighs, allowing me to stroke her abdomen alone. "That�s wonderful
Daddy darling, can you press a little more firmly please." I did as
she asked and very soon I was getting deep sighs of contentment from
her, each time I reached the bottom of my stroke. All this time I
still had an erection, and the more I touched Jenny the more it
throbbed. I just hoped that the position it was in wouldn�t allow
Jenny to feel what was happening. I then realised that Jenny's hands
were holding tight to my thighs, pressing them against her hips and
thighs. This lasted for a couple of strokes of my hands on her tummy,
then she took things a step further by quickly lifting my knees and
slipping her legs beneath them. This effectively opened her thighs
wide, and held them trapped under my larger and heavier legs. Each
time I tried to move my legs off hers, she opened her thighs a little
more. I stopped when Jenny was almost doing the splits, surrendered
this episode to her and slowly closed my legs, bringing hers with me.

When our legs were back to a comfortable position Jenny flicked her
ankles over mine and held our legs locked together, reinforcing her
hold on me. I suddenly got a feeling that this was going to go
further than I would really want, and blushed when my penis gave a
twitch at the thought. All I got from Jenny was another tiny shudder
as she lay relaxed against my body. In the end I had to ask "Enough
darling?" Jenny shook her head, "Not quite darling, would you do
something else for the please. It's something I've dreamed about
since I started my periods?" thinking I was getting away without
going too far I replied in a whisper "Of course Jenny my love, what
is it you�ve been dreaming about?" gently Jenny took hold of my hands
and placed them firmly on her breasts, and pressed them tight. I
instantly pulled them away saying "No Jenny darling, I'm your father,
I can't do things like that to you, it isn't right, and it isn't fair
to either of us." Jenny instantly unlocked out legs, and I allowed
her to start to get up, only to find she was turning round to face
me, and then straddle my thighs, pressing her naked breasts against
my chest and rubbing her warm wet panties against my erection that
had escaped from my pyjamas.

After a long naked hug, and a lot of wriggling about on my groin
Jenny sat on my thighs, head up and shoulders back, pushing her
wonderful naked breasts almost into my face and said "Daddy, what
isn't fair is that I've been dreaming of loving you for fifteen
years, and now find you refuse to make them all come true." "But
darling" I said, "I'm your father, and it's wrong for fathers to
abuse their daughters, even ones as mature and beautiful as you."
Jenny grinned wickedly, "Daddy, it was my mother that abused me. It
was her boyfriends that would have done bad things to me if I hadn't
told Mom I'd call the police. It was you that I dreamed would come
and rescue me one day and love me for always. Every year that went
by, I learned more and more things about what boys and girls did when
they showed how much they loved each other. Some things I didn�t
like, especially if it meant being hurt, or sounded dirty. But I
still dreamed that if it was you I did them with, everything would be
wonderful, and pleasant and lovely." Jenny averted her eyes for a few
seconds and when she looked up again I could see tears in her eyes.
Before I could do anything about them she whispered "If you won't do
this for me Daddy darling, I might just as well go back to Mom and
tell her I won't call the police about her boyfriends. At least I'd
be no worse off than I was."

I was sunk, well and truly. I knew in my heart of hearts that she
wouldn�t do anything so stupid, but I also knew there was no way I
could even consider taking a chance that she might. With a deep sigh
I lay back and patted the bed beside me. Jenny instantly rolled off
my thighs and lay beside me and I pulled the covers up to my chest
and slid down the bed to lay beside her. "This is blackmail, you do
realise that don�t you young lady" I said firmly. Jenny giggled "Yes
Daddy, I know. But it's the only way I knew of getting you to say
yes." We lay there quietly for some time. Me not knowing how to
initiate things with Jenny, and her just laying in my arms, feeling
safe and secure for the first time in her life. Just as I was about
to ask Jenny where she wanted to start she rolled on top of me,
kissed me tenderly on the lips and said softly "Look Daddy, if you
really don�t feel right about doing this, all you have to do is say
so. I promise I won't do anything stupid like going back to Mom. I'll
just accept that I'm your daughter, and I can't ever be your lover
too. I won't like it darling, but I will accept it." "It's not that
Jenny my love" I said, "I just don�t know where to start things off
with you. What would you like us to do first?"

I felt like a virgin on my first date, a stupid state of affairs, but
I didn�t want to rush things and put Jenny off. I heard Jenny giggle
then say "Well Daddy, why don�t you try undressing me and then
touching me all over. That usually makes for a good start, so my
girlfriends tell me." I turned on to my side and said "But do you
want me to take your panties off if you're on your periods darling?"
Jenny kissed me in the lips and whispered "I was kidding darling, I
finished my periods last week, didn�t you notice?" I shook my head,
"No darling, it's not something I'm in the habit of monitoring in
women I know." I thought for a moment then said "So all the talk
about period pain was all rubbish was it?" Jenny shook her head "Oh,
no Daddy, I do get period pains sometimes, and believe me darling,
next time I'll be coming to you for the treatment you just gave me.
If it felt good now, it's going to be heavenly when I'm having my
period. Now Daddy why don�t you take my panties off for me and show
me what you can do for me."

I slid down the bed until I could reach the waistband of her
underwear. I then pushed them over her raised bottom, and then down
her legs and off her feet. On the way back up I laid a trail of
kisses from her knees, up her thighs and over her flat firm abdomen
until I reached her firm conical breasts. Tenderly I kissed all round
the base of each one, then abandoned them to move up to her lips and
face which I covered with soft tender loving kisses over and over
again. As our lips touched I slid my hand up on to her tummy, and
gently stroked it up to cover her left breast with the palm, rubbing
it round and round on the tip of her firm throbbing nipple. This made
her gasp with pleasure as we kissed, eliciting a groan as I switched
breasts and stroked my fingertips in a spiral from the base up to the
nipple, which I took between finger and thumb and gently rolled back
and forth, over and over again. Jenny told me later this was the
first time anyone had touched her like this, and it affected her so
much, that was the reason for her suddenly coming to a crashing
climax, before I'd even laid a hand between her thighs.

Jenny screamed so loud it scared me, the way her firm young body
trembled and thrashed about made me think she was having a fit or
something. I'd never seem a woman have an orgasm like this, and I'd
seem many climaxing females over the years. All I could do was hold
Jenny in my arms until she calmed down and was breathing evenly, then
whisper "Jenny darling, are you all right my love. What happened, did
I do something wrong?" Jenny opened her eyes, lifted her hand and
touched my cheek tenderly then said in a quiet voice "No Daddy
darling, nothings wrong, except you stopped doing whatever it was,
much too soon" she smiled lovingly "That was the best orgasm I ever
had Daddy, and all you did was kiss me and touch my breasts. I can't
wait until you put you hand on my pussy darling, I think I might
faint." Jenny snuggled up close to me for a few minutes then said
"Daddy, can I sleep here with you please. I won't do anything, just
sleep. I don�t want to go back to my own bed tonight." "Yes darling"
I whispered "I don�t want you to go to your own bed tonight either my
love" and I lay my hands on her back as she rolled half on to my
chest and wrapped her leg across my thigh, kissed my closest nipple
and drifted off into a deep dreamless sleep.

I awoke next morning to find Jenny laying with her head on my
abdomen, looking down at my hard throbbing erection that she was
holding in her soft warm hand. "Jenny darling, what are you doing?" I
gasped, as I tried to cover myself. "Nothing darling, just looking at
your wonderful hot hard and beautiful penis, and thinking what it
will feel like to have it buried deep inside my body. She twisted
round to lay her head close to mine, still holding on to my prick.
"You know Daddy, this is one of those things I always dreamed of,
holding your penis in my hand, and kissing it while you were kissing
my pussy. Do you think we could do that before we get up please
darling?" Having come this far I could see no reason to say no to
anything reasonable, and this was certainly that. "OK darling" I
said, "Lay on your side, and we can explore each other." In a flash
Jenny was laying with her head level with my erection and her hips in
front of my face, with her upper leg bent and her knee as far in the
air as she could get it. I touched the tip of my tongue to her thigh
and twirled it round in circles as I moved it up closer to her
swollen glistening pussy lips. It was then that I felt a soft warm
wet touch on the shaft of my cock, and couldn�t prevent an autoerotic
twitch that brought a soft giggle from Jenny as she jerked her head
back. "Stop that Daddy, you scared me" she gasped. "But I didn�t do
anything darling, it did it itself. You'll find it happens a lot when
you're so close. It won't hurt you, I promise." Jenny giggled again
the returned to her licking of my shaft as I returned my tongue to
her swollen and very wet lower lips.

I suppose it was only to be expected after the nights events that it
wasn�t going to take much oral stimulation from me to bring Jenny to
another screaming crashing orgasm. All I did was to run my tongue
from the entrance to her vaginal passage up to her clit and spend a
moment or two flicking it, then place my lips round it as it swelled
up, and give it a gentle suck. The one thing that helped silence her
was the fact she had just opened her soft warm lips and allowed my
cockhead to slide between them, and lay resting on her rough tongue.
As it was she still cried out "I'MMMM CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG DADDY, I'MMMM
CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG.." and drop her uppermost thigh, trapping me between
her legs as she bucked her hips at my face as she came in a rapid
series of screams and tremors, her orgasm rippling up and down her
soft young body as she held my cock in her hand so tight I almost
screamed myself. Letting go of my cock was something Jenny didn�t
have to worry too much about, she collapsed, completely spent on her
back, and for a second I thought she'd fainted. She hadn't, she was
just laying staring up at the ceiling, and as I bent to once more
kiss her wonderful soft warm and very aromatically moist pussy I saw
it still spasming as she relived her orgasm. I turned round to lay
beside her, and lowered my lips to her nipples, one by one, kissing
and suckling them as I gently stroked my fingertips over her body
from soft down covered pussy to her silken hair that was falling
about her face like a halo.

As I kissed her I felt her breathing quickening, and as I touched her
pussy lips her hips bucked against the touch of my fingers. I
continued to kiss her nipples and round her breasts, and placed my
hand on her pussy to cover it as I pressed my long middle finger
between her cum slicked lips and began to move it up and down the
full length of her cuntal gash. It only took a couple of minutes for
her to be reacting to this new stimulus and when she felt the base of
my finger press on her nubbin she began to groan in time with the
thrusts of her hips until she was once more screaming out "I'MMMM
CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG DADDY, I'MMMM CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG.." This time Jenny
did faint, and she was out for a couple of minutes, long enough for
me to get a cloth and clean her between her thighs so she didn�t get
too sticky. As she eventually lay in my arms and opened her eyes
Jenny looked up at me and said "Oh, WOW Daddy, that was even better
than the last one, what did you do to me?" "Nothing Jenny darling,
just stroked you like you wanted me to, I take it that it was OK?"

"Better than that Daddy, was yours all right too?" my short silence
was enough to make j cry out "Oh, Daddy don�t say you didn�t cum too.
I thought it was supposed to be for both of us, not just me." I
kissed her tenderly, "Don�t worry about me darling, you were just a
little too quick for me to keep up with, anyway, it'll be best if you
get to enjoy some things before we do anything you might not like" I
replied. "Don�t be silly Daddy, you won't do anything I won't like.
And even if you do I won't tell you, so there!" she replied, "Now,
come on Daddy, show me how I can make you cum at least once, then we
can carry on from there." I spent the next twenty minutes explaining
to Jenny all about the mechanics of male masturbation. She then
applied herself to a little practice. I have to admit she was a quick
study, and she had a wonderfully soft gentle touch as well as a very
nice oral technique, because I was soon crying out softly "Careful
Jenny darling, I'm going to cum any second darling, I'm cumming Jenny
I'm cumming NOOOWWW�" and I began to shoot a stream of hot sticky cum
high into the air, just missing her face as she jerked it put of the
way from where she had been licking the throbbing tip of my cock.

The thing was, as Jenny jerked back she pulled the head of my cock
with her, and soon found my cum splattering on to her chest and
staring to ooze down over her titties. It seemed as if I was never
going to stop shooting cum at her, and Jenny suddenly dropped my cock
and allowed it to flop back and forth, flicking cum in all directions
until it sank down between my thighs and lay, limp and oozing a final
drop of semen from the tip. Some of the flying semen landed on my
chest and abdomen, and some of it hit Jenny in the face making her
gasp, but not move very far, almost as if she was enjoying being
sprayed with her fathers sperm. "Oh jeez Daddy, that was awesome, is
it always like that when you have a girl masturbate you?" I shook my
head and gasped "I don�t know Jenny darling, that�s the first time it
ever happened." Jenny moved to lay on top of me, spreading my cum
over her breasts and my chest, grinning as she wriggled against me.
There was method in her madness, as she proved when she said softly
"I think we need a shower Daddy, can we have one together please?"
and she rolled off the bed, stood up in all her nakedness and held
out her hands to me to do the same.

As I stood up Jenny pulled me into the circle of her arms, pressed
her naked body to mine and said in a strong loud voice "Daddy, will
you make a woman of me in bed tonight please darling?" I place a
finger beneath her chin, gently lifted her face and lowered my lips
to hers in a long soft gentle kiss, then said "It would be my
pleasure to make you a woman Jenny my darling, I feel so very proud
that you should have chosen me to be your first love." As I held her
in my arms Jenny said into my chest "Daddy, there could never have
been anyone else. If you hadn't been able to do it for me I would
have died a virgin. Today had been like living every one of my dreams
all in the same day." When we eventually got to the shower we stood
in each others arms, just letting the water run down between our
bodies until I made Jenny stand back while I washed her all over. She
then did the same for me, spending more time than really necessary
washing my suddenly stiffening penis, until I told her to stop or I'd
be late for work.

Jenny giggled as she knelt at my feet looked up and said "It doesn�t
matter darling, you're the boss, there's no one to fire you if you're
late, is there?" I lifted her to her feet and said "No darling, but I
have a meeting first thing, and a lot of people will be kept waiting
if I arrive late. It's all part of the responsibility of a manager my
love. You can't afford to do what you tell your employees not to do,
it destroys more working relationships than anything else, and I
can't afford to do that. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Jenny
smiled, giggled, gave my half hard penis a final squeeze and said
"Yes Daddy, and I won't hold you up any longer." Having nothing else
to do during the day Jenny had got into the habit of coming to the
office with me. I'd introduced her to all the department heads, and
asked them to treat her like a visitor, rather than my daughter. I
wanted her to get a feel for the way the place ran, without allowing
her to get involved in any of the work going on.

The only one that treated her differently was my secretary Sandi.
That's where Jenny spent most of her time, most of it gossiping, but
a lot of it finding out more about me than I'd told her. Sandi was
astounded when Jenny told her how she'd been living with her mother,
and suddenly understood why I seemed so distant when dealing with
women, even herself, someone I trusted so completely. It seemed Jenny
hit it on the head when she said to Sandi one time, "I guess Daddy
has been pretty lonely for a long time then, hasn�t he Sandi?"

Well, I certainly wasn�t going to be lonely from now on. When we got
home that fateful night Jenny insisted on making dinner. Placing
before me a plain green salad with cold chicken, and a plain
cheesecake to follow. Her idea it seems was to make sure I wasn�t
going to fall asleep after a huge meal. After I helped her do the
dishes we took our coffee into the Den and sat together until they
were finished. Jenny then came and sat on my lap, and took my hand,
slipped it under her sweater and laid it on her naked breast. "Please
darling, caress me while we kiss" she whispered, and I began to
gently stroke and caress her wonderful firm conical breasts one by
one, and played with her nipples as they swelled and throbbed to my
touch. It wasn�t long before I decided it was time for me to be using
both my hands instead of one. To that end I asked Jenny to sit with
her back to me, her legs placed outside mine as I leaned back against
the sofas upholstery. When she did this I slipped both my hands
inside the front of her sweater and cupped both breasts in the palms
of my hands. Jenny laid her head back against my shoulder, turned her
face to mine and offered me her lips. As we kissed, I caressed her
breasts constantly eliciting soft murmuring's of pleasure from her
lips each time I moved my hands over her sensitive body.

After a few minutes of this I moved my hands and slowly pulled the
hem of her skirt up to her waist, baring her legs, and her naked
pussy. It seemed she had removed her panties as soon as we got home,
they being to wet to be comfortable. I then had an idea and asked her
to quickly remove my pants and shorts. This she did, quicker than I
could have done it myself, and I told her to sit back how she had
been before. As she lowered herself on to my lap I lifted her skirt
with one hand, and pressed my hard throbbing penis forward with the
other. This had the effect of having her sit with my erection
pressing upwards against her hot, wet, swollen pussy. In fact Jenny
was so swollen and wet I heard her gasp as she felt the shaft of my
cock press between her lower lips. As I tried to get her to lay back
again she refused and sat upright, supported her weight with her
hands on my knees and began to jerk her hips back and forth, rubbing
the length of my cock along her pussy lips, and stimulating her clit
every time my cockhead passed over it. As soon as I realised what she
was doing I sat up and cupped her breasts in my hands once more,
increasing her arousal by pinching and rolling her nipples between my
fingers and thumbs.

With all this arousal and stimulation it didn�t take Jenny long to
come to another crashing orgasm, almost falling to the floor in front
of me as she screamed out "I'MMMM CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG DADDY, I'MMMM
CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG.." Jenny came so much this time I felt her orgasmic
juices flood out over my hard throbbing erection as it lay trapped
between her lips and my thighs. I held her in place with my arms
wrapped round her upper body, and hugged her close to me as she
jerked and thrashed about all the time her orgasm was rippling up and
down her body, eventually collapsing against my chest as I lay back,
drawing her with me to lay in silence until she was breathing evenly
and deeply. With a sudden shuddering sigh Jenny regained her
composure, turned to face me and pressed her lips to mine in a soft
tender kiss, saying "Keep this up Daddy, and I'll be a physical wreck
in a months time. Why do I keep having all these wonderful orgasms
and you don�t have any?"

I eased Jenny down to sit beside me, smoothed her skirt down over her
thighs, pulled my pants back up and said "Well darling, you have to
remember I'm a man, and we can't have multiple orgasms like women, we
need long periods of rest between to recover and rebuild our supply
of semen and sperm. Besides I personally get a massive amount of
pleasure seeing any woman I'm making love to, have a really good
screaming orgasm. It always helps me when it comes to my turn." "In
that case Daddy why don�t we go up to bed, you make me have loads
more orgasms then fill me up with all your stored semen when you take
my virginity?" Jenny had stood up, and was trying to pull me to my
feet too. I allowed her to get me up to stand beside her, I then took
her in my arms, laid her head on my shoulder, and said very softly "I
won't be able to do that Jenny my darling, I'm going to have to use a
condom so I don�t get you pregnant. You do understand that, don�t you
my love?" I felt rather than heard Jenny giggling into my chest, she
then leaned back, looked me in the eye and said "I just knew you'd
say that Daddy, that's why I went to see our doctor and got him to
prescribe the pill for me. You see darling, I've been planning this
for so many years I wasn�t going to let you make any excuses at the
last minute. Now, any more excuses before we go upstairs?" I shook my
head, "No darling, none at all" and I took her hand and we walked
side by side to my, our, bedroom, closed the door behind us and stood
beside the bed like a couple of newlyweds.

Before I could lay a hand on Jenny's clothes she began taking them
off. She was naked in seconds and was kneeling in front of me.
Pulling my pants down before I had finished taking off my shirt. My
shorts quickly followed and I felt myself being pushed back on to the
bed so Jenny could remove my socks before climbing on to the bed,
laying beside me and pulling the covers up to our necks. "Now then
Daddy, come and make me a woman, quickly" she said firmly and rolled
on to her back, opened her legs and bent her knees. I smiled as I
crawled up between her thighs, kissing my way up her abdomen to her
breasts, and all over her flushed heaving chest to finally kiss her
on her hot sweet lips. Jenny gave a soft moan of pleasure as she felt
the tip of my penis touch her sopping wet pussy lips. She cried out
louder as she felt me gently but firmly press the head between them,
to enter her for the first time, albeit by only and inch or so. I
paused for a moment to allow her to get used to this invasion, as I
could see a tiny tear forming in the corner of her eye. I leaned down
and kissed it away, then whispered "Still OK with this Jenny my love,
I'm not hurting am I?" she smiled at me and said softly "Silly Daddy,
I'm not crying because you're hurting me, just because I'm so happy
that you�re finally doing what I've dreamed about for so long. Will
you finish it now please Daddy, even if it will hurt me, and I know
it will. I still want you to be the one to do it for me darling."

With that Jenny moved her legs and wrapped them round my hips,
crossing her ankles and holding me tight to her as she said firmly
"Now Daddy, please take me now, don�t make me wait any longer
darling, hurry Daddy please hurry." I pressed my lips to hers in a
firm warm loving kiss, and gave a sharp thrust of my hips, forcing my
way through her maiden barrier, destroying it for all time and trying
to silence her scream of agony with my kiss. Resting my weight on my
elbows I placed my hands each side of Jenny's face, held her head
still and covered her mouth with mine, then kissed away the tears
that were rolling down her cheeks as she sobbed with the pain of her
defloration. As she quietened down I whispered "I'm so sorry Jenny
darling, I didn�t know it was going to be that bad my love, I'm so
sorry I hurt you so much please forgive me Jenny my dear, please say
you forgive me darling."

Jenny stopped crying, looked up into my tear filled eyes and said
softly "Please don�t cry Daddy. It wasn�t your fault, honestly, it
was mine." When she saw I was looking confused she smiled sweetly and
said "Look Daddy, when I went to the doctor he had to examine me.
When he saw I was still a virgin he offered to remove my hymen
surgically. When I refused he told me that at my age it was going to
many times more painful that it would be if I was say, fifteen, or
even younger. I still refused, and I told him I had a very special
someone I wanted to do it, and I was prepared to accept any amount of
pain. So you see darling, it wasn�t your fault it hurt so much, it
was mine, and I love you so much Daddy, it could have been ten times
worse and it would have been worth it." The next thing I knew Jenny
was crying out "DADDY! Don�t go to sleep on me please", she gave me a
slap on the back and I felt her clamp her internal muscles on my
suddenly softening penis as she tried to stiffen it enough to have me
finish what I'd started.

Jenny's actions were enough to reawaken my libido and I was soon
gently pumping away at her soft young body, slowly pressing my erect
manhood deep into her tender young vaginal passage, filling up so
completely she cried out in ecstasy each time my cockhead touched the
mouth of her cervix. When she felt me almost pull out of her pussy
Jenny cried out "Nooo!� come back Daddy please don�t go�.." then sigh
deeply as I gently thrust my way back it her. Over and over I did
this, getting faster and faster with each thrust, until I was
hammering at her body with hard strokes of my hips, the base of my
cock pressing against her throbbing swollen clit each time I hit
bottom, bringing a cry of extreme pleasure from with every stroke.
Jenny didn�t last long with this new stimulation, and I wasn�t going
to either, I was so close to orgasm I was about to tell Jenny to
hurry when she cried out "Daddy, I'm going to come soon darling,
please hurry and cu with me Daddy, don�t wait for me darling cum with
me Daddy cum with me I'm going to cum soon Daddy�.. I'MMMM
CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG DADDY, I'MMMM CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG.. NOOOOWWWW�.." and
she gave a mighty scream of ecstasy as she jerked her hips up against
my thrusting pelvis, clamping her thighs round my wais

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Sex Zombies
Part 02

By
Norm DePloom

Mattie woke up on her stomach, tied spread-eagle to
the bed with the ball gag still strapped into place.
It took her several minutes to realize where she was
and what had happened to her. Mattie's rush of memory
became a wave of anger and humiliation which evolved
into a flood of sexual excitement that left her
humping against the bed trying to relieve the growing
ache in her cunt. Her desperate, and ultimately
useless, humping against the mattress only served to
increase her humiliation in an escalating cycle of
shame and unsatisfied lust.

Mattie first froze then resumed her desperate fucking
against the mattress, with almost insane intensity,
when she turned her head and saw her ex-husband,
sitting in a chair and stroking his hard cock, while
watching her d attempt to relieve her unwanted
sexual desire. The sadistic, evil smile on Dan's face
sent a chill down Mattie's spine.

"Good morning slut." Dan greeted his ex-wife as he
rose from the chair to stand, naked and hard, beside
the bed. "Lay still." Mattie's fucking motions
stopped immediately, followed by a loud, begging moan,
which was only partially blocked by the ball gag.

"I've been playing a tape of instructions over and
over for you while you slept." Dan informed his ex-
wife as he slipped his hand between her legs. "I'm
going to release you now," he continued as he slipped
three fingers almost effortlessly into her hot, open
and exceedingly wet cunt, "and see how effective the
programming has been" The word 'programming' sent
chills of terror through Mattie's trembling naked
body.

"You are not to talk," Dan instructed as he pulled his
fingers from her pussy and wiped them on her bare
trembling butt cheeks, "or scream," Dan continued as
he removed the ball gag from Mattie's mouth, "or make
any noise at all." He finished as he released the
restraints from her wrists and ankles.

"Now," Dan commanded as he stepped back from the bed,
"kneel in front of me." Mattie pulled herself slowly
up from the bed and, her short leash still hanging
between her breasts knelt in front of her tormentor
her face only an inch from his pulsing hard cock.

"You love my cock." Dan instructed as he grabbed the
mentioned member at its base and rubbed its drooling
head over Mattie's face. "You want to suck my cock so
badly it makes you salivate." In spite of her
knowledge that she was under chemical control, Mattie
felt a wave of love and desire wash over her for the
hard cock being rubbed against her face, and turned
her head so it would rub on her now drooling lips.

"You are starving," Dan continued as he pushed the
head of his cock between Mattie's lips, "and only my
cum will keep you alive." Mattie sucked the offered
cock into her mouth and swirled her tongue over its
sensitive head as if her life depended on it. Her
saliva oozed down Dan's cock shaft and matted his
pubic hair. Strings of spit bounced between Mattie's
nose and Dan's belly each time she pulled her head
back in preparation to throwing herself forward
impaling her mouth again and again on his hard cock.

Through the urgency of her cock sucking Mattie was
just becoming aware of another desperate need as her
bladder signaled urgently for relief. More waves of
shame and humiliation washed over Mattie as she
realized that she was leaking urine down the inside of
her thighs, causing her to redouble her efforts to
bring her ex-husband to orgasm. Finally Dan grabbed
handfuls of hair on both sides of her head and,
holding his throbbing cock buried to the hilt in her
mouth and throat pumped his cum into her stomach.
After his cock stopped pulsing with orgasmic waves of
cum, Dan fell back into the chair against the wall.
Only then did he see the pools urine beginning to
collect on the floor around his ex-wife's knees.

"God what a disgusting pig." Dan sneered as he pulled
on a pair of shorts then grabbed her leash and, after
pulling Mattie to her feet, drug her by her collared
neck through the house and out the back door into the
yard.

"Squat and pee." Dan ordered with obvious disgust.
Mattie's need was so urgent that she followed his
orders without hesitation, only feeling the
accompanying shame and humiliation as the pressure
began to lessen and she was able to think about what
she was actually doing. After the loud hissing slowly
calmed to a dribble then to a few remaining drops Dan
pulled his naked, urine soaked ex-wife to her feet and
led her around the back yard by her leash, stopping
here and there to expound on what he planned to do
with the garden and yard landscaping now that the
house belonged to him.

"I think I'd like to have a gazebo right here," Dan
informed Mattie talking as if it was perfectly normal
for him to be leading her around the yard naked and on
a leash, "with a whipping post, so when I feel like
participating in some outdoor sports I can beat you
and fuck you in the garden."

"I called Debbie," Dan informed her as he tugged on
the leash, walking her back toward the house, "she's
coming over for dinner tonight-" Anger and hatred
more intense even than what she had felt while he was
raping her ass flared up in Mattie causing a
corresponding wave of sexual excitement that re-
hardened her nipples and caused an almost mind
breaking urge to finger fuck herself to sweep over
her, "she's going to become my sex slave tonight."
Dan finished causing Mattie to stumble with the
intensity of her sexual feelings.

"I can feel how much this pisses you off." Dan said
turning to his ex-wife and pushing several fingers
easily into her. "Your not allowed to cum yet." He
continued as he stroked her over worked clitoris
roughly. "I'm going to drive you insane with sexual
desire before I let you have another orgasm." Dan
leaned over and worked her hard nipples with his
tongue, lips and teeth while he pulled roughly on her
swollen clitoris.

Oh god please fuck me, Mattie was screaming inside her
head, please let me cum. Mattie spread her legs and
pushed her desperate cunt against her tormentors
fingers, all the while knowing from experience that it
would do no good, until her ex-husband gave her
permission she could not cum no matter how frantically
she fucked herself.

"You will yell as loud as you can 'Fuck me, oh god
please fuck me.' over and over until I tell you to
stop" Dan ordered temporarily releasing her abused
nipple. Mattie immediately began to yell, loud enough
for the neighbors for several houses around to hear,
for her ex-husband to fuck her. Even Mattie could
hear the unrequited sexual lust in her own voice as
she begged to be satisfied.

"That's enough." Dan ordered as he stepped away
leaving his ex-wife obscenely humping the air with her
wet open pussy. The begging shout stopped like a
switch had been thrown.

"I think," Dan spoke as he pulled on Mattie's leash to
get her moving toward the house, "that I will invite
all the old men in the neighborhood, the ones who knew
you when you were a horny little kid, over so you can
suck their cocks and fuck them." Mattie stumbled, in
a daze of lust and anger through the back door as her
ex-husband continued his planning. "I bet most of
them jerked off thinking about your little hairless
cunt when you were a young girl." Dan pulled her by
the leash back through the house and into her bedroom
then rummaged around in her closet for a few minutes.

"Here," Dan said holding out Mattie's favorite and
most expensive dress, "go clean up your pee." Taking
the dress in her trembling hand, Mattie walked across
the hall into her parent's bedroom and, getting down
on her knees began to wipe up the urine that had
leaked from her while she had been maniacally sucking
on her ex-husband's cock. Once the hardwood floor in
the bedroom was dry Mattie crawled on her hands and
knees, her leash dragging and her breasts hanging down
and swaying from side to side as she followed the
dribbles of pee through the house and mopped the floor
with her dress. As she moved through the hallway
toward the living room and kitchen Mattie heard the
phone ring and, while she continued mopping the floor
with her dress, listened to her ex-husband's
conversation.

"Hello asshole," Dan turned towards Mattie on her
hands and knees. "your ex-fiancee, is on the phone.
Speaking of assholes," Dan continued turning his
attention back to the phone, "I really fucked Mattie's
good last night." Dan grinned at his ex-wife and made
'jerking-off' motions with his hand in the air while
he listened to Frank on the phone. "No you can't talk
to her on the phone, she's not allowed to talk with
her mouth full," Dan gave his ex-wife a sly wink as
if she were participating in a joke they were playing
on Frank, "no, you can't come over," as Mattie moved
past him on her hands and knees Dan slipped his foot
out of his sandal and, pushing it between her legs,
rubbed her swollen wet cunt with his instep. Mattie
immediately responded by pushing herself against his
foot and moving her whole body forward and backward,
rubbing her over-used pussy against her tormentor's
ankle. "You make a list of your property that you've
left in this house and mail it to me," Dan raised his
voice and removed his foot from Mattie's crotch,
leaving her once again desperately humping herself
against the thin air for a moment before returning to
her assigned task of cleaning up her pee trail, "and
if Mattie confirms that the items on the list belong
to you I'll return them."

Mattie, having worked her way to the back door and
having no more urine to clean up, sat on the floor
with her back against the end of a set of kitchen
cabinets and, propping her feet up on the cabinets on
the other side of the back door, spread her legs and
began working her fingers deeply in and out of herself
while she listened to her ex-husband on the phone with
her fiancee and wept with silent heaving sobs. Why,
Mattie asked silently, 'am I fingering myself? She
was deriving no pleasure from the activity but
continued with a driving compulsion that only her ex-
husband's cryptic reference to 'programming' could
explain.

"If you set one foot on this property," Mattie heard
Dan threaten as she mindlessly fucked her fingers in
and out of her pussy, "and I'll have you arrested, and
Mattie will get a restraining order to keep you away
from her." Mattie closed her eyes against the tears
and redoubled her compulsive finger fucking. Mattie,
her mind being filled with a desperate need to make
herself cum, was only vaguely aware of the sound of
the phone being hung up as she pounded two fingers of
her left hand in and out of her cunt while she pulled
on, and rubbed her clitoris more roughly than her ex-
husband ever had. Leaning her head back against the
cabinets Mattie opened her mouth in a silent scream as
she teetered on the brink of release without the
possibility of relief no matter how long she abused
her poor overworked pussy.

Mattie saw the flash through her eyelids and opened
her eyes just in time to look directly into the camera
for the second picture. Her body convulsed with
sexual need as she watched, angrily but helplessly, as
her ex-husband continued to take pictures of her
compulsive masturbation.

"These," Dan said as he leaned over to get a close
shot of Mattie's fingers slamming in and out of her
red, puffy, sore looking cunt, "are going to look
great on your new web site 'SlutSisters'."

"Stop what your doing," Dan continued as he turned to
leave the room, "and come with me." Mattie struggled
to stand on her unsteady legs while her whole body
shook and twitched violently. As she turned to follow
her tormentor from the room Mattie, seeing a large
cleaver resting on the counter, reached out to pick up
the weapon. Not sure if she wanted to us it on her
ex-husband or on herself Mattie noticed that the
closer her hand came to the handle of the vicious
looking weapon the harder it was for he to move her
arm until all motion stopped with her finger tips less
than an inch from the object of her attention. When
she tried to lunge at the handle Mattie's arm jerked
back so violently that she was forced to take a couple
of steps backward to keep from falling down. Silently
sobbing with suicidal despair Mattie turned and
followed her ex-husband back through the house to the
bedroom that used to be her parent's.

"Sit," Dan ordered pointing to a straight back chair.
Mattie, desperately trying to control her violently
twitching body almost knocked the chair over backwards
when she sat down.

"Open your mouth and lift your tongue," Dan instructed
as he held onto the top of Mattie's head to help
control the shaking while he put another dose of the
mind control drug under her tongue. "Shut your
mouth," he instructed after the drug had been
administrated.

"Relax," Dan advised as he gently stroked Mattie's
hair, "relax and let the drug do its work," Dan
continued petting Mattie's head tenderly, "you'll
feel better when it does." He's right, Mattie thought
as her body relaxed and the almost seizure like body
twitching slowly stopped, I am feeling better.

"Relax" Dan continued to say gently over and over as
he watched her twitching deminish and her muscles
soften in deeper and deeper relaxation, "now go to
sleep."

"Wake up." Mattie wasn't sure if she really heard the
command, or just dreamed it, but when she woke up from
her nap, relaxed and rested, Dan was putting away a
tape recorder.

"Put these on," Dan ordered handing Mattie a T-shirt
and a pair of cut-off jeans. Mattie began to blush in
embarrent just looking at the clothes she had been
given. She put on the T-shirt first. It had been cut
off so short that it just barely covered her nipples
and aureoles leaving the under curves of her breasts
exposed below the bottom of the shirt. Mattie just
knew that every step she took, even every move she
made would cause her nipples to bounce in and out of
view. The jeans that Mattie pulled up her thighs had
been cut off so short that half of her butt cheeks
would be showing. Worse than that they had been cut
in such a way that not more than a quarter-inch of
material remained on each side of the seam that ran
between her legs. Mattie looked in the mirror and saw
pubic hair sticking out the bottom of the jeans. As
soon as she finished dressing Mattie pushed a finger
inside the narrow strip of denim that was supposed to
cover her crotch and, as she rubbed it up and down
over her still sore clitoris, Mattie looked at her
reflection in the mirror.

He's right, She thought gazing at her nearly naked
body, I do need to lose a few pounds and tighten up my
tummy a bit. As she rubbed her cunt with accelerating
vigor, Mattie remembered her ex-husband's statement
about turning her into a 'world class fuck machine'.
The memory caused a small wave of anger accompanied by
a tidal wave of sexual excitement that left her
fingers wet and slippery as she continued to stimulate
herself.

"Stop that." Dan ordered very parentally making Mattie
feel like a naughty little girl who had been caught
masturbating by her mother. Pushing Mattie's hand
aside Dan pulled more of her pubic hair into view and
arranged it so tufts of her cunt hair curled
enticingly around the edges of the material. As
Mattie watched her ex-husband styling her pubic hair
she knew she was incredibly angry at him for what he
was doing, but the feeling seemed to be really 'far
away' and only the resulting lust seemed to be real as
she tried to push herself against her ex-husband's
hands as he arranged her crotch hair.

"Let's go." Dan said when he was satisfied with her
'pube-do'. No matter how angry I get, Mattie thought
as she followed Dan, he has the right to be my master.
The thought was accompanied by an incredible wave of
lust and a small not quit extinguished voice inside
her head screaming at her to not give in to the drug
and the 'programming'.

Dan led his scantily clad ex-wife through the house
she grew up in and out to the car her fiancee had
given to her as an engagement present. The house and
the car that she had signed over to her ex-husband the
previous day. Dan, always the gentleman, opened the
door on the passenger side and held Mattie's hand as
she seated herself in the car. After closing the door
Dan walked around to the driver's side and climbed
into the car beside his ex-wife.

"I think," Dan reflected as he started the car and
backed out of the driveway, "that we might go for the
world gang-bang record live on the Internet." The
image of being forced to fuck an endless line of men
in front of a camera as thousands of others paid to
watch on their computers while they jerked off
repeatedly, filled Mattie with an almost stomach
churning feeling of disgust and revulsion. The
feelings generated by the knowledge that her hated ex-
husband could really force her to do it could only be
expressed by the rhythmic rocking of her hips as she
tried to rub her aching cunt against the car seat.

"Turn on the radio," Dan instructed with a malicious
grin. After turning on the radio Mattie's hand
dropped to her crotch and she immediately started
working her fingers into the wet tender folds of her
pussy. Mattie was oblivious to her ex-husband's
gloating laugh as he glanced repeatedly at her.

"Stop that." Dan yelled slapping Mattie's hand away
from her needy cunt. Mattie moaned in frustration and
once again had the feeling of shame and humiliation
that had accompanied her mother's discovery of her
masturbating when she was young girl.

"Turn on the radio," Dan repeated a minute later.
Once again Mattie reached out, turned on the radio,
then immediately began fingering herself.

"Only nasty little girls touch themselves like that,"
Dan said. Mattie's humiliation reached a new peak
when she heard the exact words her mother had used
when she had caught Mattie indulging in a little self
gratification on a warm summer afternoon when she was
a young girl.

"You don't want to grow up to be a nasty pervert do
you?" Dan continued repeating the words of Mattie's
mother. Not having been told to stop Mattie continued
pumping her fingers in and out of her cunt in spite of
the shameful memories of being caught by her mother.

"Stop that, you nasty little whore," Dan continued to
torment his ex-wife. Mattie pulled her hands out of
her crotch, hating that she had shared with her ex-
husband about being a compulsive masturbater when she
was young and the things her mother used to say to her
when she got caught. Dan pulled into the grocery
store parking lot and parked the car.

"Unfasten your seat belt," Dan ordered, watching
Mattie with an infuriatingly smug grin. Mattie did as
she was told then watched with powerless frustration
as her hand immediately pushed itself between her legs
and her fingers once again dug into her over-used
cunt.

"I'm going to tell you what's happening," Dan
announced turning sideways in the car seat so he could
watch his ex-wife finger fucking herself in public,
"that way I'll have the fun of watching you dreading
what is going to happen next." He reached over and
lifted her cut off T-shirt, exposing her hard-nippled
breasts.

"You have been programmed," He continued massaging one
of her exposed nipples, "With a compulsion to
masturbate every time you complete a task that you
have been assigned." Mattie shook her head in denial
even as her fingers continued to fuck in and out of
her pussy. Dan leaned over and, after licking her
nipple, blew on it making her hard, then continued
talking. "While we are in the store I'm going to
assign you tasks," leaning further over he licked then
blew on her other nipple before finishing, "and every
time you finish one of these you will start
masturbating, you wont be able to resist, no matter
who's watching you." Mattie became more and more
infuriated by her ex-husband's mocking superior grin
as well as his attitude that this all was just a
really terrific joke. Mattie could feel her already
redlined sexual excitement surging off the scale being
pushed by the anger she could do nothing to resolve.

"And the best part, as you can see," Dan let her T-
shirt fall back into place, barely covering her now
hard nipples, and patted her hands which were still
working her crotch with ever increasing mania, "is
that you can't stop until I tell you to." Mattie did
not have to be told that the longer he waited to tell
her to stop the more frantically she would abuse
herself with no hope of gaining any satisfaction from
the humiliating act.

"Get out of the car." Since he had not told her to
stop fucking herself, Mattie continued the activity
with her left hand while she opened the car door and
climbed out without taking her fingers from her over-
worked pussy. As soon as the door closed behind her
Mattie reached down with her right hand and spread her
swollen much used cunt lips apart so she could slip
the fingers of her left hand even deeper into herself.
When Dan arrived on her side of the car he stood and
watched his ex-wife, bending slightly at the waist,
fucking her fingers in and out of her cunt with a
frantic intensity he would have never believed was
possible if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

"Stop," he said softly. Mattie stopped and let her
hands hang at her side her intense masturbation having
done nothing to relieve the painfully intense sexual
feelings that were making it miserable to be Mattie.

"Tell me," Dan asked as he put his arm around his ex-
wife's naked torso and walked her toward the front
door of the grocery store where, Mattie had no doubt,
her would only intensify, "did your daddy
ever catch you fucking yourself?"

"Yes." Mattie blurted out the secret she had never
told anyone.

"Tell me about it," Dan ordered as he moved his hand
up over her stomach to cup her breast in his warm
palm, "and don't leave out a single detail."

"I was home alone on a warm spring day," Mattie began
against her will to tell the man she hated, more than
she had ever hated anyone in her life, the intimate
details of the most humiliating event of her life, "I
was reading 'Valley of the Dolls', I think it was.
The sun was warm and I started feeling really horny,
normally I would have gone into my room and shut the
door, but I thought 'why bother, I'm here alone' then
I unzipped my shorts and slipped my hand into my
crotch."

"Was your cunt already wet?" Dan let go of her breast
and interrupted her story with a question as they
walked through the door into the store.

"Yes it was, but I didn't put my fingers inside me, I
just rubbed my whole crotch in a circular motion with
my open hand."

"Continue," Dan ordered as he pulled a cart from the
long line of nested metal carts.

"I was alone, and I was taking my time. I'd rub
myself, then when I got near an orgasm I'd stop and
just play with my breasts and nipples for a few
minutes, then start rubbing my wet pussy again."

"How long did you keep that up?" Dan asked as he
began to select items from the shelves to go into his
cart.

"I don't know, I just know that I became obsessed with
the idea of making it last as long as possible.
Finally, I reached the point where I couldn't stop, I
was working my crotch in circles like I had described
except now I had a finger buried deep inside my hot
wet pussy. I can't ever remember being as wet as I
was that afternoon. By this time my shorts had been
completely kicked off and my knees were bent and my
legs were spread as wide as I could spread them."

"And it really turned you on, fucking yourself
outside, in the backyard where your neighbors might be
able to see you." Dan phrased it as a comment not a
question as he turned down another isle.

"Yes, I was turned on by being almost naked in the
backyard. I was turned on fingering myself outdoors
where some one might see me and by this time my legs
were bouncing up and down, I was rubbing my pussy
harder and harder and I was moaning so loud my
neighbors would have heard if they'd been home."'
Mattie paused for a moment before continuing with
tears streaming down her cheeks. "Then I heard my
father say 'What the hell are you doing' I opened my
eyes and he was standing right at the end of the
lounge staring down at my crotch where my hand was
still rubbing my pussy furiously. I looked up at him
just as I started to cum, I couldn't stop myself,
laying there with my legs spread wide, my finger
buried deep in my pussy moaning as wave after wave of
pleasure crashed over my body all the while looking at
the confused, hurt look on my daddy's face as he
stared down at my crotch."

"Did he have a hardon?" Dan asked in a very calm
matter-of-fact voice.

"Oh my god," Mattie said softly, covering her mouth
and stopping dead in her tracks, "I'd totally
forgotten." Mattie actually blushed remembering the
long buried sight of her father standing over her with
a huge bulge in his trousers where his hard cock was
straining to get out.

"So, daddy wanted to fuck his little princess." Again
Dan was making a statement of fact not asking a
question.

"He never touched me," Mattie almost shrieked in
defense of her father.

"But," Dan continued as he stopped and turned to face
his ex-wife, "you wanted him to." Mattie again
stopped dead in her tracks. "If daddy had dropped his
pants and climbed on top of his 'little princess' you
would have spread your legs even further and made no
effort to stop him." Dan looked intensely at his ex-
wife.

"I," Mattie paused, "I," her face clouded up with
confusion, then her shoulders slumped, "yes," she
finally admitted, "I would have let my daddy fuck me."

"I order you to remember everything," as he spoke
Mattie's mind was flooded with long forgotten memories
of that afternoon in the backyard, "and tell it all to
me."

"When," Mattie started, then leaned against the
grocery shelf for support, before continuing in a
soft, shaky voice, "when I heard his truck pull into
the driveway," Mattie studied the label on a box of
corn flakes with intense interest as she spoke, "I
stood up and moved the recliner so the foot end was
facing the back door. Then I pulled my shorts the
rest of the way off and laid back down." Mattie
paused, obviously, even under the influence of the
drug, having difficulty relating her memories to her
hated ex-husband.

"I spread my legs, knowing that my daddy would be able
to see my pussy as soon as he stepped out of the back
door, and started fingering myself. I laid back and
watched the back door through my slited eyelids while
my finger slipped in and out of my pussy, which was
wetter than I'd ever had it before." Mattie paused
again seeming to need to catch her breath before she
could continue.

"I fingered my pussy and watched as my daddy stepped
out of the back door, then froze when he saw what I
was doing. Froze accept for his right hand which
slowly started rubbing the bulge that was growing in
his trousers while he stared at my finger working in
and out of my pussy. I watched," Mattie continued
speaking very softly, "while he walked slowly over to
where I was laying on the recliner fingering my pussy.
He never took his eyes off my crotch, or stopped
rubbing his now totally hard cock while he walked."
After another brief pause Mattie continued her tale.

"I really thought he was going to fuck me, but as he
got closer to me he stopped, then his whole body shook
like he was shaking himself out of a trance. That's
when he yelled at me and called me a whore while I was
cuming so hard I thought my hand was going to be
broken off where my thighs were clamping down on my
wrist. Then, just as my body started to relax he
slapped me so hard I was almost knocked off the
recliner. After slapping me he called me a whore
again then turned to go back into the house, but not
before I saw the wet spot spreading rapidly from where
his hard cockhead was clearly outlined by the
stretched material of his pants."

"So," Dan summed up for his ex-wife, "daddy's 'little
princess' offers 'prince' daddy her most prized
possession and he responds by calling her a whore and
hitting her."

"For the rest of his life he never again called me his
'little princess'." The heartbreak in Mattie's voice
would have elicited sympathy from anyone else, but Dan
was only concerned with finding some place where he
could use her body to relieve the incredible horny-
ness that the story had filled him with. Pulling
Mattie along with him Dan ushered her into the one
unisex bathroom that was available to the customers
and locked the door behind them.

Holding his ex-wife up against the inside of the door,
Dan unzipped his fly releasing his rock hard cock.
Looking into her eyes with malicious intent, Dan
lifted her leg and, hooking it over his elbow, reached
down with his other hand to pull the minuscule crotch
of her cut-offs to the side clearing the way for him
to force himself into her cunt. Leaning into her
until their pubic hairs mashed against each other, Dan
held his ex-wife up with the weight of his body while
he lifted her other leg. With both legs hooked over
his arms Dan forced his cock more deeply into Mattie's
cunt.

"Close your eyes," he ordered as he started pumping in
and out of her pussy. "Your in your backyard, you've
just cum so hard you thought you were going to die."
A deep lust-filled moan escaped from her open mouth.

"You're laying on the recliner," Dan continued to
direct his ex-wife's fantasy as he pumped his cock in
and out of her, "you spread your legs even further
apart as you watch your daddy drop his trousers to the
ground. You swallow several times when you catch
sight of your daddy's large hard cock." Mattie, in
the throws of this hallucination, fucked her hips
pushing her cunt onto her ex-husband's pounding cock.

"You wrap your arms around your daddy's neck, and tell
him to 'fuck your little princess daddy'. As his cock
slips into your hot wet virgin cunt you kiss him,
opening your mouth for his tongue, just like you
opened your body for his dick."

"Fuck your little princess daddy." Mattie whispered
into Dan's ear then, putting her arms around his neck
she kissed him enthusiastically and sucked on his
tongue while he fucked her cunt with a hard steady
rhythm.

"I'm fucking my little slut princess." Dan said doing
a good impression of the voice of Mattie's father.
"I'm fucking me little whore princess."

"When I tell you to," Dan instructed his ex-wife as he
pounded her cunt with his hard cock, "you will say
'Fuck your little whore princess daddy', then 'Your
little slut princess is cuming daddy'. You will start
cuming when you say these things and you won't stop
cuming until I tell you to."

"Do it now," Dan ordered as he impaled Mattie with his
cock and held her pinned to the door. Mattie repeated
the phrases she had been instructed to say, as her
cunt clamped down on her ex-husband's invading cock
and her hips jerked in orgasmic spasms, messaging his
organ until his hot cum spewed into her.

"Stop cuming," Dan ordered as soon as his own orgasm
dribbled to an end. "Relax," Dan commanded as he
pulled his still dripping, softening cock out of her
still spasming cunt. "Go to sleep." He finished,
holding her relaxing body up long enough to set her on
the toilet.

It's time, Dan thought as he put more of the drug
under her tongue, to rewrite some history. Dan pushed
his cock back into his trousers and zipped up his fly
while he watched his ex-wife for the subtle signs of
suggestibility that accompanied a new dose of the
drug.

"You will forget everything you just remembered about
the way your father reacted when you let him see you
masturbating." Dan instructed his ex-wife once he
determined her to be ready. "Your daddy did not slap
you." he continued. "He took out his cock and fucked
you calling you his 'little slut princess' and his
'little whore princess'. After he fucked you, you
knelt between his legs and licked his cock until he
was hard, then he fucked you again." Dan stopped to
think for a moment then continued. "That evening, and
ever afterwards, you got a twinge of pleasure in your
cunt every time he called you his 'princess' in front
of your mother and your sister." Dan paused again
then continued. "From then on your daddy always
called you his 'little slut princess' or his 'little
whore princess' whenever you were alone, or whenever
he was fucking you. Which he'd sneak into your
bedroom to do every night after your mom went to
sleep."

"Wake up," Dan ordered. We can clean up the
programming after we get home, Dan thought. "Let's
finish our shopping," Dan said to his ex-wife as he
opened the bathroom door and they walked past the
suspicious and unhappy looks of the other customers
anxiously waiting their turns to use the only public
restroom in the grocery store. Recovering their cart
from where he had parked it Dan headed down the isle.

"Go get me two packages of European style butter."
Mattie headed for the dairy department, her face
already turning red with the knowledge that as soon as
she returned, her hand would drop to her crotch and
she would begin to masturbate right there in the
middle of the grocery store.

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