/> Debi said that absolutely nobody knew about her dating the guy; not her roommates, and definitely not her family.  She said they spent some time going out, off campus so her friends wouldn't see them, but mostly at his dorm.  She said she wasn't really ashamed of dating him, just that people she hung out with wouldn't have been very understanding of it.

I wanted some juicy details as it had long been a fantasy of mine to watch her with a black guy.  I'd also had that fantasy with most of my previous significant others, but because of her family's attitudes about race, it seemed especially exciting and forbidden.  I never would have guessed before this that she had fucked around with a black guy!  I found myself getting excited.

I asked her if they fucked.  "No," she said, "we never went that far.  But I did get to play around with his cock a few times."  I immediately felt my own cock stir with her admission.  "Oh, my god, was it big!" she continued.  "I could easily hold it in both hands when he got hard."  My cock had now fully sprung to life and I moved my hand under the covers to stroke it.  I wanted to hear more.

"Tell me about how it happened," I asked Debi.

"We took an elective racquetball class together my sophomore year, I must have been 19.  We talked in class and were paired up to play a couple of times, and after a while he started hitting on me.  I was flattered, of course, but didn't think anything of it.  Then, at the end of the quarter when the class was ending, he asked for my phone number and if I wanted to go out sometime.  I kind of shocked myself when I said yes, just because of how my family was.  Besides, I was at college and wanted to open myself up to new experiences when I had the chance.

"So we went out a couple of times and had fun, and then he invited me back to his dorm room.  He was nice and fun to be with, so I figured why not?  We'd had a couple of drinks and I was feeling pretty horny, as I recall.  His roommates were out at a party for the night so we'd be alone.  We talked for a while, and, well, you know how one thing leads to another."

I wasn't about to let her off the hook that easily.  "C'mon, gimme details!"  I could tell Debi was embarrassed about going further, but she did anyhow.  What a trooper!

"Well, we started kissing, and after a while he started working his hands inside my shirt.  He made a really good move and flipped my bra up so he could get to my naked tits.  He knew exactly how to play with my nipples to drive me nuts and he did that for a few minutes.  Then he lifted my shirt up and began kissing down my neck.  I knew he was going for my tits and I wasn't about to stop him because I was feeling really good!

"I kind of leaned back and closed my eyes and definitely enjoyed it.  He started rubbing my pussy through my jeans, and as I recall I didn't feel much, so I reached down and unsnapped them.  He slid his hand inside my panties and started working my pussy really good.  Between that and him still sucking on my tits, I came pretty quickly."

Debi looked down and saw my hand under the covers, then threw them back to see that I has stroking my rock hard cock.  "I guess you're really enjoying this, huh?" she asked.

"Fuck yeah," I said.  Then I decided to make my admission.  "I've actually had a fantasy of seeing you fuck around with a black guy since I met you!"

"What??" she said, obviously shocked.  "Are you serious?"

"Doesn't it look like I'm turned on listening to you?  C'mon, you're not finished!  I want the rest of the story!"

"You pervert," she laughed.  "After I came, I took a couple of minutes to recover.  When I finally did and opened my eyes, I saw that he had pulled that huge cock out of his pants.  All I could manage to say was, 'Oh, my god!' which made him laugh.  He said that's usually how white girls reacted.  I said that described me, all right!  I had only seen a couple other guys' cocks -- white guys -- so it was especially shocking.  He was slowly stroking it.  His fingers were wet from my pussy juice and that lubed him up pretty well.  I was mesmerized at first, but I finally reached out to touch it and he pulled his hand away.  It bobbed in the air, it looked like a thick black snake with a pinkish head.  There was already pre-come dripping out.  I'll admit, it was really beautiful to look at; well, as beautiful as a cock can be," she laughed.

"I grasped it and it was so thick my fingers didn't fit around.  I'm sure my eyes were bugged out looking at it and that he loved watching the expression on my face!  It was probably nine or ten inches long.  When I touched it, it was really hot and I could feel it pulse.  I started to stroke it, first with just my one hand, then I realized that I could fit both hands on it and I started doing that.  I was really getting into it."

Debi reached under the covers.  "Speaking of getting into it, my pussy is getting wet talking about this!" she said.  "I haven't thought about this in years."

"Alright," I reminded her, "let's stick to the story!  I'm close to coming!"

She laughed, "don't worry, I'll finish you just like I finished him.  So, where was I?"

"Don't tease me!  You were stroking his big cock with both hands!"

"Oh, right.  He was leaned back watching me stroke him.  It made a great image, this giant black cock and my little white hands wrapped around it, pumping him up and down.  He was saying, 'that's right, baby' and things like that, really getting me into it.

After a few minutes, my curiosity got the best of me.  I had never sucked anybody's cock before, but I really felt drawn to his cock.  I slowly leaned forward and saw him watching me as I put my tongue to the head of his dick.  His pre-come was running down the head to where my hands were still wrapped around his shaft.  I put my tongue on the head and flicked it around, and I could taste his salty come.  He loved that and told me to keep licking it.  I licked all around his head, then licked down the shaft and back up.  I put my lips on his head and slowly worked it into my mouth.  Man, was it big.  I could get his swollen head into my mouth but couldn't really get more than a few inches in.  I learned later through practice how to deep-throat cocks, too bad I didn't have that skill yet!  I sucked in as much as I could and then started my head bobbing up and down.  I started pumping him again, so there I was:  two hands wrapped around that thick shaft and sucking that fat into my mouth.

"He started bucking his hips and thrusting, basically fucking my mouth with that big cock.  I really liked that feeling.  He never forced into me, but it felt really nasty and sexy.  I could feel his shaft swelling even more in my hands and knew he was close to coming.  Then he told me, 'fuck, baby, I'm gonna come!'

"I pulled my mouth off his head a couple inches and kept the rhythm of my pumping to milk his come out.  I felt his first spurt shoot deep into my mouth and my tongue was instantly coated with his hot, thick jizz.  It shocked me since this was the first come shot I'd ever taken in my mouth.  He shot again and I tried to swallow his come and just two spurts were already a mouthful!  His next shot covered my lips.  I then put my mouth back over his head and sucked down each spurt as he came.  I couldn't take it all in and I felt it running back over my lips, which made his shaft slippery so I could pump it easier.  It felt like he came for a minute and it just didn't stop!"

With that, I came hard, shooting my jizz through my pumping fist.  "Oh, fuck!" I yelled.

Debi continued, "I sucked down all that big load of come!  It was salty and hot nasty and I loved it!  You would have loved watching that big black cock come in my mouth and on my face."  She enjoyed watching the effect of her nasty talk on me.

As I came, I replied, "I do want to see a big black cock come in your mouth!"  She laughed, and probably didn't think anything more of it.  She had no idea how sincere I was in saying it!

To be continued... 

; We usually didn't do organized shore excursion tours through the cruise lines.  We preferred to do our own research and use someone local from the islands as a tour guide.

For our stop in St. Kitts, I found some on-line reviews of a local who had a sailboat, and would take you to the neighboring island of Nevis to a tiny, secret beach nobody else knew about (or went to, anyway) that you could only reach by boat because of the thick forest which surrounded it.  That sounded like exactly the thing we usually loved to do on our trips.  A couple people  posted pictures of their trip with him, and it turned out he was a tall, really good looking and youngish black guy.  He looked very well-built and obviously worked hard for a living.  Just then, my mind jumped to Debi's story and my fantasy of seeing her with a black guy.  My cock got hard immediately.  I thought, I'll let happen whatever happens, but if I can help things along, I'll try!

I e-mailed a link to the website with the reviews to Debi for her to check out.  I figured she might be less conscious if I wasn't looking over her shoulder when she went to the site, and I thought I'd probably make some comment that might put her off.  A couple days later she replied that she'd gone to see the site and that it sounded like a lot of fun, and we should do it.  She said the fact that he's such a good-looking guy didn't hurt, either!  That got my mind to spinning!

The cruise finally arrived and the trip to St. Kitts was towards the end of the week.  The anticipation was killing me!  I decided against saying anything overt about what I was hoping to happen, and again I didn't want to get my hopes too high so I was disappointed.  Turned out I had no reason to fear!

We had arranged to meet Chester, the tourguide, near the boat dock.  We found his sailboat easily and introduced ourselves.  He said that he would be taking another couple from another cruise ship along with us, and my heart sank a little.  I knew if we weren't alone with him, there was less than no chance anything would happen.  We waited for about 20 minutes, and then Chester said if they didn't come along in a few minutes, we would have to leave anyway.  Sure enough, they didn't show and so we cast off the dock.  My excitement level perked back up a little.

It was a picture-perfect Caribbean day.  Chester had a stocked cooler onboard and Debi and I cracked up a few cold Carib beers for the 45-minute boat ride to the beach.  He soon removed his shirt to reveal an amazing upper body which I saw Debi ogling.  He then only had on a very small pair of shorts.  He had a great personality and was a very entertaining conversationalist, topped with a charming British accent.  And he was a shameless flirt with Debi.  (A couple of the on-line write-ups of his cruise from female customers did mention this, in a very positive way.)

Chester asked Debi if she wanted to steer the boat.  She jumped up and went to the giant wheel and grabbed on.  Chester said, "no, no, Miss Debi, not like that.  Let me show you."  Planning to do this in the first place, I'm sure, he walked up behind her and put his arms around on either side of her, placing his hands on hers on the wheel.  He swayed slowly back and forth, the front of his trunks brushing against her sweet ass.  "You got to have a rhythm piloting her, she likes that."

"I'll bet she does," Debi said laughing and pushing her hips back into Chester.

Eventually we reached the anchor point off the beach and it was more beautiful than the pictures we had seen.  Definitely secluded, we didn't see another boat anywhere.  The beach was empty as expected as well.  "Alright," Chester told us with a laugh, "everyone abandon ship!"  He lowered the aft ladder to reel in the dinghy which was tied to the stern.  Debi and peeled off our clothes down to our swimsuits.  I noticed Chester stopped to watch Debi undress.  When she pulled down her shorts to expose her swimsuit, Chester said, "I was hoping you forgot to put something on under your shorts!"

"The day is still young," Debi answered, surprising us both pleasantly.  Things were looking up!

We all climbed into the dinghy and Chester ferried us in.  We jumped out into the shallows and took the short walk up to the beach.  He carried the ice chest in and set it in the sand.  "I'll be back on the boat, call out if you need anything," he said, shoving the dinghy off the beach.

We spent an amazing couple of hours swimming, laying in the sun, just relaxing.  We decided to take a little walk into the forested area surrounding the beach.  Debi had had a couple cups of the rum punch that was in the cooler, and the combination of being tipsy and the hot sun meant she would be getting horny.

After we had walked for a bit, she called me over and started kissing me deeply, pushing her tongue into my mouth.  She ran her hand over the front of my trunks and rubbed my growing cock through the material.  I reached for the shoulder straps of her one-piece suit and pulled down her top, exposing her beautiful tits.  I started rubbing them and she moaned loudly as we continued kissing.  She pulled the front of my trunks down and fished my cock out, and stroked me to a full hard-on.

"Too bad it's not big and black, huh?" I whispered to her, which made her smile.  "What do you think of Chester?" I asked.

"Mmmmm," she purred back, "he's very sweet.  And he's nice to look at, too, which doesn't hurt."

Debi sucked my cock for a while as I played with her tits.  Eventually, she stopped and said, "OK, let's go back.  I want to get back on the boat."

We found our way back to the beach and signaled for Chester to return.  As he pulled the dinghy up toward shore, he said, "you disappeared for a while there!  Hope you were enjoying yourselves!  A little bungle in the jungle," he laughed.

We cast off and headed back.  Debi got another cup of the rum punch and I took another cold Carib.  "I'm getting out of my wet suit," Debi said and grabbed her bag to head below deck to undress.

Chester said to her, "it's awfully cramped down below, no room even to stand up.  You can stay up here in the beautiful sunshine if you wish, we won't mind!"

"I'll bet you wouldn't mind," Debi answered laughing.  She thought about it, then shocked me by setting down her bag and just peeling off her suit!  In a few seconds there she was, totally naked in front of a virtual stranger.  My heart started racing and my imagination ran wild.

"Damn," Chester said, "you're a very beautiful lady!"  Debi smiled back at him.  I could see her nipples stiffening.  She did make an attempt at modesty when she reached into her bag and put a very small beach wrap around her waist.  I say "attempt" because it didn't really her ass, and the fact that her tits were out for us to admire.

Debi sat on a ledge of the deck just a couple feet from Chester.  As we started talking, the conversation turned to relationships.  Debi told Chester he was very attractive and said he must have a girlfriend.  "I have 10 girlfriends!" he laughed.  "There's plenty of Chester to go around!"  As he said that, he rubbed the front of his trunks which were bulging out a little.  Debi's eyes widened watching him.

I took this as my opportunity to get things started.  "Speaking of relationships, Debi dated a black man back when she was at university," I said.  "She had a great experience with it."

Chester smiled and looked at Debi, her tits bouncing with every small movement the boat made.  "Was there plenty of your boyfriend to go around?"

"Absolutely," Debi answered him.  "We had a lot of fun."

I decided to go for broke and said to Chester, "that was Debi's only experience with a black man.  And she's always been curious if his big cock was unusual, or if it's true what they say!"

Chester let out a hearty laugh.  "I don't have much experience with black men, either, so I can't really tell you about the general population!  But if you're asking just about me,..."  His voice trailed off and he looked intently at Debi.  He again rubbed the front of his shorts, only this time he kept rubbing and slowly the head of his cock poked out the right leg hole of his shorts.  Debi's eyes grew wide as his dick swelled and continued to grow.  In a few seconds there was more cock poking out his shorts than were still inside his shorts!  "Is this what you remember?" he asked Debi.

She just nodded and couldn't take her eyes off his cock.  "Oh, my god," she whispered.  After a few seconds, she stood up and moved behind Chester, and said, "both hands on the wheel, captain, you have a boat to steer.  It's my turn to show you how things are done."

He did as he was told and put his hands on the wheel.  Debi placed her hands on his waist and swayed back and forth as he had done earlier with her.  She pushed against his back, her naked tits pressed against his bare skin.  She slid her hands around to his stomach, and slowly down the front of his shorts.  Her right hand moved down to where his hard cock poked out of his shorts and she brushed her small white fingers over his tight, midnight black skin up and down the shaft.  Her touch made his cock jump and I thought I saw it grow even a bit longer.

She wrapped her fingers around his cock and slowly stroked him.  With her left hand reaching around him, she found the snap on the front of his shorts and undid it.  Then she reached for his zipper and slowly opened it.  I could tell she was relishing every second of this experience, every sensation.  She peeled his shorts all the way down and then resumed stroking him, this time rubbing both hands on either side of his enormous shaft.

"Goddamn, Miss Debi," Chester panted, "that's so fucking nice."

"You have a beautiful cock, Chester," she replied.  "Believe me, I enjoy this as much as you do."

She pulled her hands away and sat in the seat immediately behind Chester.  "Captain, why don't we stop here for a while?"

"You're the boss today, Miss Debi!" he replied.  He cut the engines and hit the controls which lowered the sails, and we glided to a stop on the glass-flat sea.  Chester turned to face Debi.  Despite the huge length (it looked to be 10 or 11 inches long) and girth of his cock, it wasn't weighed down by its size, but it poked almost straight upward.  I'd never seen a cock that big in porn movies that stood up so erectly.

Debi admired his huge dong for a few seconds as it bobbed in the sea breeze.  She reached out and grasped his cock with both hands like a tug-of-war rope, pulling him in toward her.  The pedestal chair she sat on was raised up, but with Chester's height it put his cock perfectly at her mouth level.  "I'm going to suck your beautiful cock, Chester."

I stood up and moved near to them so I could watch her take that giant cock into her mouth.  She leaned her head forward and licked at his swollen head.  Just as she had described her experience in college, it didn't appear that much length would fit down her throat very easily, but she was going to enjoy it nonetheless.

She fixed her lips over his cock head and slurped up and down over it, sucking in as much length as she could.  Chester reached up and stroked her hair, and put his hand behind her head, rubbing gently.  She hungrily devoured his cock, pumping it in and out of her mouth in a steady rhythm.  She reached down with her left hand and started playing with her dripping pussy, easily slipping three fingers deeply inside herself.  She let out a long low moan, partly muffled by Chester's cock filling her mouth.

I peeled down my swim trunks, sat a few feet away and stroked my cock, watching my beautiful wife giving an amazing blowjob to this stranger we'd only met a few hours before.  It was every bit the mind-blowing fantasy I had imagined, and more.

After a few minutes, Chester reached down for and pulled her left hand away from her pussy and toward his mouth.  He sucked off the juices which covered her fingers.  "I hate to stop what you're doing, Miss Debi," he said, "but I seriously need to pleasure you right now!"

He took Debi's hand and lead her toward the aft section of the deck, to a long padded bench seat and sat her down on it.  He dropped to his knees, gently pushing her thighs apart.  He had easy access to her pussy as she had never put bottoms on after taking off her swimsuit.  I could see how swollen her clit was; I had never seen it so engorged as it was now.  He pressed his head into her lap and started licking her.  Debi laid her head back and cried, "oh, god, that's good!  My cunt fucking loves you, Chester!"  We all laughed.

She motioned to me and gestured toward the deck next to her.  I stood up and moved to the spot.  She took my cock in her hand and started jerking me off.  "I figured you'd prefer a VIP seat to watch him eat my pussy," she told me.  She leaned over and took my cock into her mouth.

As she sucked me, she was moaning loudly as Chester continued to masterfully lick her pussy.  He changed the angle of his body slightly so he could reach his hand between her legs.  He put his fingertips against her pussy lips and rubbed gently, and Debi began pushing her hips forward, trying to draw him in.    His fingers were covered in her slick juices and he began easily thrusting three of his long fingers in and out of her cunt.  That really drove her wild.

She was squealing, "oh, god!  OH, GOD!" repeating over and over, her mouth still locked around my cock.  She then pulled me out and cried, "Chester, you're gonna make me come!"  He quickened his tongue flicks on her clit and his finger thrusts deep into her.  She let out a long, loud cry and she was hit by a tsunami of an orgasm.  She grabbed his head and pulled him tighter into her cunt, bucking her hips hard and fast.  It seemed to last for 2 minutes as she was hit by wave after wave of ecstasy.

I was jerking myself off watching Chester eat Debi's pussy, and watching her fuck his face and finally come sent me over the brink.  I said, "baby, I'm going to come, too!"  As Debi was still coming (she can multi-task!) she turned her head to face me and opened her mouth inches from my cock.  I jerked a couple more times and then started shooting my load onto her protruding tongue.  Stray shots hit her on the lips and cheek as she was still thrusting her pussy against his tongue, and violently quaking from her own extended orgasm.  She ended up with come running down her chin and neck, and covering her tits.

Eventually, Debi came back down to earth.  Laughing, she had to push Chester away from her pussy when he persisted in licking her, because her clit had become hypersensitive.  "Stand up," she told him.  His cock waved in front of him, every bit as hard as we had seen it.  She sat up and again took hold of his manhood and pulled him in to toward her.  She rested his monster on her chest and he pushed her tits together, my come providing plenty of lubrication for his pole.  Debi tilted her head down to watch him fuck her tits.  Because his cock was so long, every thrust pushed his head up to her lips.  She slurped him into her mouth a full four or five inches with every upward stroke, so that half his cock was fucking her hot mouth while the other half was squeezed between her jizz-covered tits.  The feeling must have been incredible for him!  I was surprised Chester held out as long as he did!  Debi gave exquisite blowjobs.

She tilted her head back and, looking intently into his eyes, whispered hoarsely to him, "come for me, Chester.  Come on my titties."

At that instant, Chester cried, "FUCK!" as come exploded out of his cock.  His first shot arched up the length of Debi's neck and covered her chin.  She quickly took him back into her mouth, swallowing earnestly with the next several spurts he pumped into her.  She then pulled her mouth off him again and watched as his hot come spattered with decreasing force onto her lips and neck.  As the last of his come bubbled out of his head, she sucked him in once more.  Chester stroked himself with his hand, milking a few more globs into her mouth, which she swallowed.  He pressed his come-covered fingers into her mouth and she licked them clean.  She was an absolute nasty mess!  I'd never seen one guy come so much, and she had even swallowed at least half of his load.

"Eat my cunt again, Chester, will you please?" Debi asked him, leaning back in the seat.  He knelt down again and began to expertly lick her pussy once again.  It only took her about two minutes to reach another huge orgasm.  She was exhausted and covered with come, and we were both happy and unbelievably satisfied.

When we got back home after the cruise, Debi said she had to tell me something, and hoped I didn't get angry with her.  She said she started corresponding with Chester several weeks before our trip.  She got his e-mail address from off his website.  After they got friendly, exchanging e-mail and doing some innocent on-line chatting, she told him about my fantasy and that she wanted to make it a reality; for her as much as for me, of course!  She said the e-mails and especially the chats quickly became very explicit, with her describing in detail to him how she would suck his cock and swallow his come.

I asked to see the e-mails and chat transcripts she had saved.  She lead me to our computer, logged into her account and I sat down to read them, which she had moved to an inbox folder.  They had exchanged naked pictures (I had taken the ones of her a couple of years prior to that, some very explicit), and he sent her pictures of his cock, and a cellphone video of him stroking it and shooting his load.  As he came, I heard him say, "this is what you'll get in your mouth, Miss Debi!"

Needless to say, my cock was straining against my sweatpants by that point.  Debi was watching for my reaction very apprehensively.  "You were afraid I'd be mad about this?" I asked her.  "I wanted to you suck off a total stranger!  Cybersex isn't cheating as far as I'm concerned."  As I said that, I pulled my rock-hard cock out.  "Does this look like I'm mad?"  Debi laughed, and leaned over my chair and began giving me a great blowjob.  I started reading one of the chat logs (those were much hotter than the e-mails!) and I came pretty quickly.

It's been a few months since the cruise, and Debi and Chester still e-mail and chat regularly.  I read everything that's X-rated, and Debi happily jerks me off or gives me a blowjob while I read.  What more could a fellow ask for?

Since then, Chester has told Debi that he has a few other "lady friends" like her that he met the same way.  We're now planning a week-long vacation in St. Kitts for next year and neither one of us can wait!  Debi's asking him for the other women's e-mail addresses so they can "compare notes" and maybe join us on vacation.  That should be a fun vacation!

t as often as I could because I really got off on it. The booths sometimes smelled like come and I liked thinking about other guys jerking off in the booths before I got there. In fact, I'd seek out the booths in which I could either see or smell fresh come on the floor or wall. The booths all had paper towel dispensers and small waste cans in them, but usually the customers wouldn't clean up their come. If it was on the wall or the screen, I'd run my finger through the goo and touch it to my lips. A couple of times it was still warm and I knew it was fresh, and I'd lick some off.

The booths all had choices of 4 movies, and the booths were all different. So I'd go into a booth, pop a couple of quarters in the machine and check out the movies. Then, if none of them really got me off, I'd go to another booth and check out its movies.

I was doing this one time when I was there and I heard there was another guy enter one of the other booths. This also excited me knowing a stranger was jerking off just as I was. I spent some time in one booth and had jerked off for a little while, but didn't come. I wanted to change booths.

My cock was still hard when I slipped it back into my pants and zipped up. I opened the door to leave the booth and saw that probably 15 feet away, another booth's door was cracked open. The light from the screen was showing on the guy in the booth and he was peeking out the door. When I walked out into the central area, the guy opened the door a bit wider and I could see into this booth better. He was a middle-aged guy, probably in his 40s, salt-and-pepper hair, and he was wearing a suit. He also has his cock out of his pants and I could see it was hard. I looked up at him and he gestured for me to come to him.

I approached his booth tentatively, not knowing what was going on for sure. (Yes, I was pretty naive!) He stepped back from the door and I entered the booth. He closed the door behind me and locked it, and stood just to my right. I was getting nervous and excited at the same time. I felt my heart racing. The guy resumed stroking his cock and I alternated looking at the video on the screen and looking at his cock. After probably a minute passed, the guy moved closer to me and reached down and unzipped my fly. My cock was still really hard and, as I never wore underwear when I went there (easier access), it dropped out into his hand. He started stroking me and it felt electric. It was my first experience with another person touching my cock. He then took my right hand and put it on his hard-on. It was my first experience touching another man's cock. It was hot and it pulsed in my hand. In the flickering light of the video booth, it looked to be 8 or 9 inches long and his big head glistened with pre-come.

I stroked it gently and he slowly rocked back and forth against my stroking. Then, I shocked myself (and him I'm sure) by leaning over and putting my mouth on his cock. I felt him shudder as I sucked his swollen head into my mouth. It was like I was sucking on a salty, sweaty, burning hot plum. And it felt amazing.

I stroked his shaft as I suckled on his head and it slurped in and out of my mouth. I moved my left hand down into his pants, and gently cupped and fondled his balls. They felt huge and I wanted to see them. I tried to pull them from his pants but they wouldn't come out. He reached down and adjusted his pants and I was able to free them from their confinement. As I was no longer stroking him, I wanted to try and take his entire length into my mouth. I released his balls and held the base of this cock firmly. Then I worked his thick rod in slowly, little by little. I couldn't get the entire length in without starting to gag a little, and ended probably two inches short. He made the first noise I heard from him as he let out a long, low moan.

He had stopped stroking my cock by then and that was fine; I wanted to give him all the attention and pleasure without me or him being distracted by him playing with me. But I took up jerking myself with my left hand as my right hand started up and down his shaft again. This time, I was moving my mouth up and down as well, matching the pumping of my fist. His rod was now really slick from my saliva and I found I could easily travel his entire length with every stroke and pump into my mouth. I felt his hand on the back of my head and he was really getting into it, as was I.

After a few minutes, I heard him grunting softly with every downward plunge of my mouth on his swollen cock. I released my own cock and put my left hand back on his balls and rubbed them, more firmly this time. I was going to make this experience the best he could have, just for my own satisfaction. (I like to think I gave him the best blowjob of his life.) I felt he had both hands on my head now, pumping me harder down onto his rod. I wanted to take his load in my mouth and swallow every drop.

I felt his balls tighten in my left hand and I squeezed and kneaded them a little more firmly. His head swelled even larger in my mouth. I stopped moving my head up and down and locked my lips around his cock head. I was now pumping hard on his slick shaft with my right hand. I heard him gurgle something unintelligible; I assumed he was letting me know he was going to come. Then, I felt his shaft flex and the first shot of come cover my tongue. It was salty and thick and hot. Immediately, a second shot followed, and then another. I held his come in my mouth for a second, feeling him fill me up. I then swallowed hard and gulped my first mouthful of come down. Another shot came, and another, and another. His orgasm seemed to last for a minute, though I'm sure it was probably only a few seconds.

I felt him going limp in my hand and I sucked out whatever was left in him. I straightened up and he put himself back together. My own cock was aching and I started stroking it. The guy encouraged me, saying quietly, "I wanna see you shoot." It didn't take long before I felt myself starting to come. I pointed my cock away from him and spurted a huge load against the wall. It felt so good and was my first orgasm in front of somebody. A day of firsts.

The guy then unlocked the booth door and left, just like that. It was awesome and I've often wished I could have another experience like it. A few times I've looked through postings on craigslist and found guys local to me who wanted anonymous, oral sex encounters, but I haven't worked up the nerve yet to answer one of the posts. Maybe some day.

t as often as I could because I really got off on it. The booths sometimes smelled like come and I liked thinking about other guys jerking off in the booths before I got there. In fact, I'd seek out the booths in which I could either see or smell fresh come on the floor or wall. The booths all had paper towel dispensers and small waste cans in them, but usually the customers wouldn't clean up their come. If it was on the wall or the screen, I'd run my finger through the goo and touch it to my lips. A couple of times it was still warm and I knew it was fresh, and I'd lick some off.

The booths all had choices of 4 movies, and the booths were all different. So I'd go into a booth, pop a couple of quarters in the machine and check out the movies. Then, if none of them really got me off, I'd go to another booth and check out its movies.

I was doing this one time when I was there and I heard there was another guy enter one of the other booths. This also excited me knowing a stranger was jerking off just as I was. I spent some time in one booth and had jerked off for a little while, but didn't come. I wanted to change booths.

My cock was still hard when I slipped it back into my pants and zipped up. I opened the door to leave the booth and saw that probably 15 feet away, another booth's door was cracked open. The light from the screen was showing on the guy in the booth and he was peeking out the door. When I walked out into the central area, the guy opened the door a bit wider and I could see into this booth better. He was a middle-aged guy, probably in his 40s, salt-and-pepper hair, and he was wearing a suit. He also has his cock out of his pants and I could see it was hard. I looked up at him and he gestured for me to come to him.

I approached his booth tentatively, not knowing what was going on for sure. (Yes, I was pretty naive!) He stepped back from the door and I entered the booth. He closed the door behind me and locked it, and stood just to my right. I was getting nervous and excited at the same time. I felt my heart racing. The guy resumed stroking his cock and I alternated looking at the video on the screen and looking at his cock. After probably a minute passed, the guy moved closer to me and reached down and unzipped my fly. My cock was still really hard and, as I never wore underwear when I went there (easier access), it dropped out into his hand. He started stroking me and it felt electric. It was my first experience with another person touching my cock. He then took my right hand and put it on his hard-on. It was my first experience touching another man's cock. It was hot and it pulsed in my hand. In the flickering light of the video booth, it looked to be 8 or 9 inches long and his big head glistened with pre-come.

I stroked it gently and he slowly rocked back and forth against my stroking. Then, I shocked myself (and him I'm sure) by leaning over and putting my mouth on his cock. I felt him shudder as I sucked his swollen head into my mouth. It was like I was sucking on a salty, sweaty, burning hot plum. And it felt amazing.

I stroked his shaft as I suckled on his head and it slurped in and out of my mouth. I moved my left hand down into his pants, and gently cupped and fondled his balls. They felt huge and I wanted to see them. I tried to pull them from his pants but they wouldn't come out. He reached down and adjusted his pants and I was able to free them from their confinement. As I was no longer stroking him, I wanted to try and take his entire length into my mouth. I released his balls and held the base of this cock firmly. Then I worked his thick rod in slowly, little by little. I couldn't get the entire length in without starting to gag a little, and ended probably two inches short. He made the first noise I heard from him as he let out a long, low moan.

He had stopped stroking my cock by then and that was fine; I wanted to give him all the attention and pleasure without me or him being distracted by him playing with me. But I took up jerking myself with my left hand as my right hand started up and down his shaft again. This time, I was moving my mouth up and down as well, matching the pumping of my fist. His rod was now really slick from my saliva and I found I could easily travel his entire length with every stroke and pump into my mouth. I felt his hand on the back of my head and he was really getting into it, as was I.

After a few minutes, I heard him grunting softly with every downward plunge of my mouth on his swollen cock. I released my own cock and put my left hand back on his balls and rubbed them, more firmly this time. I was going to make this experience the best he could have, just for my own satisfaction. (I like to think I gave him the best blowjob of his life.) I felt he had both hands on my head now, pumping me harder down onto his rod. I wanted to take his load in my mouth and swallow every drop.

I felt his balls tighten in my left hand and I squeezed and kneaded them gently. His head swelled even larger in my mouth. I stopped moving my head up and down and locked my lips around his cock head. I was now pumping hard on his slick shaft with my right hand. I heard him gurgle something unintelligible; I assumed he was letting me know he was going to come. Then, I felt his shaft flex and the first shot of come cover my tongue. It was salty and thick and hot. Immediately, a second shot followed, and then another. I held his come in my mouth for a second, feeling him fill me up. I then swallowed hard and gulped my first mouthful of come down. Another shot came, and another, and another. His orgasm seemed to last for a minute, though I'm sure it was probably only a few seconds.

I felt him going limp in my hand and I sucked out whatever was left in him. I straightened up and he put himself back together. My own cock was aching and I started stroking it. The guy encouraged me, saying quietly, "I wanna see you shoot." It didn't take long before I felt myself starting to come. I pointed my cock away from him and spurted a huge load against the wall. It felt so good and was my first orgasm in front of somebody. A day of firsts.

The guy then unlocked the booth door and left, just like that. It was awesome and I've often wished I could have another experience like it. A few times I've looked through postings on craigslist and found guys local to me who wanted anonymous, oral sex encounters, but I haven't worked up the nerve yet to answer one of the posts. Maybe some day.

ty horny that day, so I thought I'd just have a quick jerk-off.

I closed our bedroom door and *thought* I locked it (I swear, I thought it was locked!).

We had a wall-mounted TV with built-in DVD player in our bedroom, and I popped in one of our pornos. It was a good hard-core video with minimal story line and plenty of fucking.

I pulled my shorts off, sat on the edge of the bed and watched. The scene was a brunette sucking off two guys, and them switching off fucking her and getting a blowjob; a pretty dependable nut-blower for me. My cock sprang to life as it always did and I leaned back and relaxed, and started with nice, slow strokes. After a few minutes I had a nice pre-come flow going. I took my time, just enjoying myself.

Suddenly, immediately to my left I heard a noise. I quickly looked over to see my beautiful baby girl standing with a towel wrapped around her, still dripping wet from the shower. The towel was barely just long enough to cover her perfect round ass and blossoming tits. I had started looking at her differently somehow the past few months, and couldn't really put my finger on how until just that moment: I wanted to fuck my little girl!

Missy stood silently, her mouth slightly open as if wanting to say something, but not being able to spit out the words. I was caught, plain and simple. I shocked myself by not trying to cover up at all; it was too late anyhow. She was standing not 10 feet away, staring at my big, angry red cock which, though I had stopped stroking, continued to bob up and down with my now quickening pulse.

I felt I didn't have any control over what happened after that. It was like an out-of-body experience. Someone else -- someone evil and dirty who lusted after my pretty baby -- took my body and mind over. No, I certainly wouldn't have done such a sick thing. I knew right from wrong, and I knew this was wrong. But it happened just the same.

I gestured for Missy to come to me. She walked slowly to where I still sat on the bed and stood just a few inches from me. I reached up and undid the towel where she had tucked it in to keep it on her. The towel fell to the floor and revealed her heavenly, soft, pink, firm young body. I felt my cock grow harder.

I reached up with my left hand to feel her stomach. She gasped when my hand touched her warm skin. I softly rubbed over her stomach, then moved my hand around to her back. I felt her soft perfect skin for a few moments, moving down to where I could feel the curve of her hips begin, then pulled her over closer to me and spread my legs, moving her between my knees. Her stiffening nipples where inches from my face and I took a moment to drink in her awesome little tits. She was up to a B-cup, and since she took after her mother in every other way, would eventually boast a great pair of 36Ds.

I leaned forward slightly and pressed my nose in between her breasts, closing my eyes and smelling her flowery body wash scent, which still lingered from her shower. I turned my head to the right just a bit, and took her hard nipple into my mouth. She took in a quick breath and I felt her legs shaking just a bit. I flicked my tongue gently over her nipple, then sucked it hard into my mouth. (Her mom loves it when I give her tits a good working over.) I sucked her for a few moments, then turned to the left and drew her other nipple into my mouth. I reached up with my right hand and cupped her breast, feeling the tender skin on the underside. As I sucked and licked at her left nipple, I took her right between my thumb and forefinger and rolled it gently. I felt it stiffen further. And then, after a few seconds, a little purring moan escaped her lips.

I released her nipple from my mouth and leaned back slightly on the bed. My cock was throbbing, almost to the point of being painful. I continued to caress her breast with my right hand, and I reached up with my left hand to touch her upper thigh. She parted her legs just a few centimeters, probably an unconscious physical reaction. My hand move up her thigh in small, slow circles. Eventually, I got close enough to her pussy that I could feel the heat it generated. She had a sparse patch of light brown pubic hair that hadn't grown all the way in yet, or she was keeping it trimmed nicely. Her outer lips were slightly swollen and clearly visible through her bush.

I pressed my hand against her warming little cunt and felt her go a bit weak in the knees. I took my right hand off her breast and placed it on her hip to steady her. I stroked along her slit, all the way back to her ass and I could feel a little bit of pussy juice lubricating where I rubbed her She gently pressed her hips against my hand.

I took her other hip in my hand and turned her around to face away from me. I nudged her upper thighs apart and she obediently widened her stance. I touched one hand on a hip and pressed the other hand gently against the small of her back. She understood that I wanted her to bend at the waist which she did, resting her hands on her knees. Her perfect little cunt opened up for me; it was absolutely beautiful to behold.

With my left hand, I resumed stroking my aching cock. I reached out with my right hand and felt her warm, curved ass cheek. I rubbed my hand around in circles, growing wider until I reached the lovely little dimple at the top of her crack. I traced the line down very slowly with my finger, pressing it gently into her deepening cleft. I pulled her ass cheeks apart a tiny bit and pressed my finger gently against her asshole. I wanted to fuck that tight little virgin ass so badly, I had to stop stroking my cock or I would have blown my load.

I continued moving my hand downward until I reached her pussy again. I turned my hand palm up and worked along the entire length of her slit, which was considerably hotter now than a few moments ago. I immediately felt her juices cover my finger; she was dripping wet. She pressed down and back against my hand now as before.

Moving my hand forward, I could feel her swollen little clit. With my middle finger I began to rub against her clit through the skin hood that covered it. She now began to push more strongly against me. This went on for several minutes and I could see and hear her breathing heavily with each stroke I made on her. I heard her making little grunting sounds.

I reached back a bit with my thumb and felt her tight cunt hole. I pressed up gently and she pushed her hips downward in response. I was able to work the tip of my thumb into her cunt, and then pressed it all the way into her pussy. I felt for her hymen, which I couldn't find. She had been fairly athletic from a young age and I was sure it broke already.

Suddenly, she started gasping loudly and I could feel her thighs quiver. I held her hip with my right hand while I rubbed her with my left. I could feel her cunt muscles spasm and grip my thumb and she came hard against my hand. I reached forward inside her with my thumb to stroke her G-spot. She cried out, "fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I had never heard her say anything stronger than 'hell' or 'dammit' and I was shocked! My little girl was growing up.

When her spasms subsided I drew my thumb out of her cunt. My right palm was covered with her come juice. I touched her on the hip with my left hand to turn her around. I rubbed her cunt juices on my cock to lubricate it. I slid forward so I was sitting just at the edge of the bed and pressed my legs together. I pulled her close to me so she straddled me and then pushed her gently down onto my cock. With my right hand I guided the head of my cock up against her tight little fuck hole.

With her very intense orgasm, her muscles were more relaxed and I could feel her pussy loosen up just a little. She slowly pressed her hips downward, taking my cock into her little by little. The sensations of heat and tightness were almost too much for me to bear. Finally, finally she slid fully down my length and rested on my lap. I leaned forward to kiss her, and she tenderly kissed me back. I was shocked when I felt her eager young tongue probe against my lips, and I opened my mouth and sucked it in.

She rested her hands on my shoulders and held her face next to mine. We didn't make any other motion for a minute, just feeling my hard cock nestled comfortably in her sweet, tight little cunt. It was the purest moment of love I had ever felt in my life. "I love you, daddy," my pretty baby whispered to me. "I really wanted this."

A tear came to my eye and I whispered back to her, "I did too, baby, and I love you."

After a bit, I felt her lift up off me slightly, then rest back down again. She raised up again, a bit higher, then back down. She started a perfect, gentle rhythm riding up and down my cock. It felt like heaven. She leaned back a bit now and I raised my hands up to massage her breasts. "Daddy, that's nice," she said. She leaned forward again and put her tongue in my mouth, and then started bucking up and down harder. I began tweaking and pinching her nipples more roughly and she was definitely getting off on it.

She gripped my shoulders tightly, leaned back and closed her eyes, riding hard on my cock now. She bit her lower lip and squealed as I twisted her little brown nipples. She was going harder now and I put my hands on her hips to keep her steady as she bounced her cunt hard against my cock. "Oh, fuck!" she squealed, "I'm going to come again, daddy!"

I felt her tight velvet cunt clamp down around my cock as she pressed hard into my lap, grinding her hips back and forth so I filled up every inch of her. Her body quivered in a huge orgasm. She kept panting, "fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" until she was nearly hyperventilating.

She leaned forward again, totally spent, resting her head on my shoulder. She finally caught her breath and leaned back, looking me earnestly in the eye. "Come inside me, daddy. Please." I leaned up and kissed her again, feeling her hot tongue press into my mouth. I knew this wouldn't take long for me at all, fucking the tightest, sweetest pussy I would ever feel in my life.

I grasped her firmly by the hips and waist and stood up. I wanted to get a better angle to control my movements inside her. I turned around and gently laid her on the bed beneath me. I kept my cock in her and then, once she was settled on the bed, pushed as far into her as I could. She closed her eyes and whimpered. Jesus, she had an incredible cunt.

I started a steady rhythm pushing in and out of her. I felt her body wrap around me and pull me in. "Come, daddy. Come, daddy," she kept saying, whispering, almost to herself. I could feel my come building and knew I couldn't hold out for long. After a couple of minutes, I had to come. I wrapped my arm under her, around her neck and shoulders to hold her firmly. She spread her legs wider which allowed me to increase my force, and I pounded my aching cock into her.

"Oh, fuck, baby, daddy's gonna come!" I said to her. Her eyes were wide with passion and she pushed her hips up against me, meeting my every downward stroke perfectly in rhythm.

Just as I felt myself ready to explode, I pushed deeply into her and held still. Missy reached up and pulled me down onto her. My first shot of come fired into my baby girl's virgin cunt. She whimpered, "yes, yes, yes," each time I spurted another shot into her. I could feel her hot little pussy fill up with my seed.

I was totally spent as I collapsed on top of her. Missy gently kissed my cheek and whispered to me, "thank you, daddy. I love you so much."

After that amazing first time, we tried to make love as often as possible. It was usually once a week or so. I also introduced Missy to the wider world of sex. She was an eager and talented pupil. She took to sucking cock like a champ and she really enjoyed it. A couple of times per week I'd take her to school or pick her up for cheerleading practice. She got so good, she could suck me off to orgasm while I was driving in just the 8 or 10 minutes it took to drive between school and our home. The danger of knowing we could get caught was really thrilling to us, as was the fact that I'd finger her pussy under her cheerleading shirt while she blew me.

When my wife and I were making love, Missy would listen in at our bedroom door and masturbate to orgasm, coming when I would come. When I'd fuck my wife doggy-style and turn her facing away from the door, we had a code word I would say, and Missy would quietly open the door and stand, naked, fingering herself while I watched her. That always made me come almost immediately, and my wife would comment on how horny I was.

Our last time together as lovers was when I drove her to college about 18 months after our first time. Her mother had a work project commitment she had to finish and couldn't make the trip, which worked out well for Missy and I. We moved her into her dorm room, she was the first one to move in since she was a freshman and was rooming with a sophomore who wouldn't be arriving until the next day. We made love three times that day. After our last time, we talked about our future, and both decided that she was moving out into the big world and should find love for her future, and that we wouldn't be lovers after that day. We both cried as it was the end of an amazing, loving relationship but we agreed it was best.

She's now graduated college and is very successful in a great job, and has a great boyfriend who makes her happy. To this day, everyone tells us how sweet it is that we grew so close and loving as daddy and daughter, despite me not being her biological father. Only we knew the secret of our strong bond. I'm thankful for our amazing relationship while we had it, but I long to make love to her again and hope I can make it happen some day and that Missy feels the same way.

use. I came upstairs and heard Missy taking a shower in her bathroom. I had been feeling pretty horny that day, so I thought I'd just have a quick jerk-off.

I closed our bedroom door and *thought* I locked it (I swear, I thought it was locked!).

We had a wall-mounted TV with built-in DVD player in our bedroom, and I popped in one of our pornos. It was a good hard-core video with minimal story line and plenty of fucking.

I pulled my shorts off, sat on the edge of the bed and watched. The scene was a brunette sucking off two guys, and them switching off fucking her and getting a blowjob; a pretty dependable nut-blower for me. My cock sprang to life as it always did and I leaned back and relaxed, and started with nice, slow strokes. After a few minutes I had a nice pre-come flow going. I took my time, just enjoying myself.

Suddenly, immediately to my left I heard a noise. I quickly looked over to see my beautiful baby girl standing with a towel wrapped around her, still dripping wet from the shower. The towel was barely just long enough to cover her perfect round ass and blossoming tits. I had started looking at her differently somehow the past few months, and couldn't really put my finger on how until just that moment: I wanted to fuck my little girl!

Missy stood silently, her mouth slightly open as if wanting to say something, but not being able to spit out the words. I was caught, plain and simple. I shocked myself by not trying to cover up at all; it was too late anyhow. She was standing not 10 feet away, staring at my big, angry red cock which, though I had stopped stroking, continued to bob up and down with my now quickening pulse.

I felt I didn't have any control over what happened after that. It was like an out-of-body experience. Someone else -- someone evil and dirty who lusted after my pretty baby -- took my body and mind over. No, I certainly wouldn't have done such a sick thing. I knew right from wrong, and I knew this was wrong. But it happened just the same.

I gestured for Missy to come to me. She walked slowly to where I still sat on the bed and stood just a few inches from me. I reached up and undid the towel where she had tucked it in to keep it on her. The towel fell to the floor and revealed her heavenly, soft, pink, firm young body. I felt my cock grow harder.

I reached up with my left hand to feel her stomach. She gasped when my hand touched her warm skin. I softly rubbed over her stomach, then moved my hand around to her back. I felt her soft perfect skin for a few moments, moving down to where I could feel the curve of her hips begin, then pulled her over closer to me and spread my legs, moving her between my knees. Her stiffening nipples where inches from my face and I took a moment to drink in her awesome little tits. She was up to a B-cup, and since she took after her mother in every other way, would eventually boast a great pair of 36Ds.

I leaned forward slightly and pressed my nose in between her breasts, closing my eyes and smelling her flowery body wash scent, which still lingered from her shower. I turned my head to the right just a bit, and took her hard nipple into my mouth. She took in a quick breath and I felt her legs shaking just a bit. I flicked my tongue gently over her nipple, then sucked it hard into my mouth. (Her mom loves it when I give her tits a good working over.) I sucked her for a few moments, then turned to the left and drew her other nipple into my mouth. I reached up with my right hand and cupped her breast, feeling the tender skin on the underside. As I sucked and licked at her left nipple, I took her right between my thumb and forefinger and rolled it gently. I felt it stiffen further. And then, after a few seconds, a little purring moan escaped her lips.

I released her nipple from my mouth and leaned back slightly on the bed. My cock was throbbing, almost to the point of being painful. I continued to caress her breast with my right hand, and I reached up with my left hand to touch her upper thigh. She parted her legs just a few centimeters, probably an unconscious physical reaction. My hand move up her thigh in small, slow circles. Eventually, I got close enough to her pussy that I could feel the heat it generated. She had a sparse patch of light brown pubic hair that hadn't grown all the way in yet, or she was keeping it trimmed nicely. Her outer lips were slightly swollen and clearly visible through her bush.

I pressed my hand against her warming little cunt and felt her go a bit weak in the knees. I took my right hand off her breast and placed it on her hip to steady her. I stroked along her slit, all the way back to her ass and I could feel a little bit of pussy juice lubricating where I rubbed her She gently pressed her hips against my hand.

I took her other hip in my hand and turned her around to face away from me. I nudged her upper thighs apart and she obediently widened her stance. I touched one hand on a hip and pressed the other hand gently against the small of her back. She understood that I wanted her to bend at the waist which she did, resting her hands on her knees. Her perfect little cunt opened up for me; it was absolutely beautiful to behold.

With my left hand, I resumed stroking my aching cock. I reached out with my right hand and felt her warm, curved ass cheek. I rubbed my hand around in circles, growing wider until I reached the lovely little dimple at the top of her crack. I traced the line down very slowly with my finger, pressing it gently into her deepening cleft. I pulled her ass cheeks apart a tiny bit and pressed my finger gently against her asshole. I wanted to fuck that tight little virgin ass so badly, I had to stop stroking my cock or I would have blown my load.

I continued moving my hand downward until I reached her pussy again. I turned my hand palm up and worked along the entire length of her slit, which was considerably hotter now than a few moments ago. I immediately felt her juices cover my finger; she was dripping wet. She pressed down and back against my hand now as before.

Moving my hand forward, I could feel her swollen little clit. With my middle finger I began to rub against her clit through the skin hood that covered it. She now began to push more strongly against me. This went on for several minutes and I could see and hear her breathing heavily with each stroke I made on her. I heard her making little grunting sounds.

I reached back a bit with my thumb and felt her tight cunt hole. I pressed up gently and she pushed her hips downward in response. I was able to work the tip of my thumb into her cunt, and then pressed it all the way into her pussy. I felt for her hymen, which I couldn't find. She had been fairly athletic from a young age and I was sure it broke already.

Suddenly, she started gasping loudly and I could feel her thighs quiver. I held her hip with my right hand while I rubbed her with my left. I could feel her cunt muscles spasm and grip my thumb and she came hard against my hand. I reached forward inside her with my thumb to stroke her G-spot. She cried out, "fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I had never heard her say anything stronger than 'hell' or 'dammit' and I was shocked! My little girl was growing up.

When her spasms subsided I drew my thumb out of her cunt. My right palm was covered with her come juice. I touched her on the hip with my left hand to turn her around. I rubbed her cunt juices on my cock to lubricate it. I slid forward so I was sitting just at the edge of the bed and pressed my legs together. I pulled her close to me so she straddled me and then pushed her gently down onto my cock. With my right hand I guided the head of my cock up against her tight little fuck hole.

With her very intense orgasm, her muscles were more relaxed and I could feel her pussy loosen up just a little. She slowly pressed her hips downward, taking my cock into her little by little. The sensations of heat and tightness were almost too much for me to bear. Finally, finally she slid fully down my length and rested on my lap. I leaned forward to kiss her, and she tenderly kissed me back. I was shocked when I felt her eager young tongue probe against my lips, and I opened my mouth and sucked it in.

She rested her hands on my shoulders and held her face next to mine. We didn't make any other motion for a minute, just feeling my hard cock nestled comfortably in her sweet, tight little cunt. It was the purest moment of love I had ever felt in my life. "I love you, daddy," my pretty baby whispered to me. "I really wanted this."

A tear came to my eye and I whispered back to her, "I did too, baby, and I love you."

After a bit, I felt her lift up off me slightly, then rest back down again. She raised up again, a bit higher, then back down. She started a perfect, gentle rhythm riding up and down my cock. It felt like heaven. She leaned back a bit now and I raised my hands up to massage her breasts. "Daddy, that's nice," she said. She leaned forward again and put her tongue in my mouth, and then started bucking up and down harder. I began tweaking and pinching her nipples more roughly and she was definitely getting off on it.

She gripped my shoulders tightly, leaned back and closed her eyes, riding hard on my cock now. She bit her lower lip and squealed as I twisted her little brown nipples. She was going harder now and I put my hands on her hips to keep her steady as she bounced her cunt hard against my cock. "Oh, fuck!" she squealed, "I'm going to come again, daddy!"

I felt her tight velvet cunt clamp down around my cock as she pressed hard into my lap, grinding her hips back and forth so I filled up every inch of her. Her body quivered in a huge orgasm. She kept panting, "fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" until she was nearly hyperventilating.

She leaned forward again, totally spent, resting her head on my shoulder. She finally caught her breath and leaned back, looking me earnestly in the eye. "Come inside me, daddy. Please." I leaned up and kissed her again, feeling her hot tongue press into my mouth. I knew this wouldn't take long for me at all, fucking the tightest, sweetest pussy I would ever feel in my life.

I grasped her firmly by the hips and waist and stood up. I wanted to get a better angle to control my movements inside her. I turned around and gently laid her on the bed beneath me. I kept my cock in her and then, once she was settled on the bed, pushed as far into her as I could. She closed her eyes and whimpered. Jesus, she had an incredible cunt.

I started a steady rhythm pushing in and out of her. I felt her body wrap around me and pull me in. "Come, daddy. Come, daddy," she kept saying, whispering, almost to herself. I could feel my come building and knew I couldn't hold out for long. After a couple of minutes, I had to come. I wrapped my arm under her, around her neck and shoulders to hold her firmly. She spread her legs wider which allowed me to increase my force, and I pounded my aching cock into her.

"Oh, fuck, baby, daddy's gonna come!" I said to her. Her eyes were wide with passion and she pushed her hips up against me, meeting my every downward stroke perfectly in rhythm.

Just as I felt myself ready to explode, I pushed deeply into her and held still. Missy reached up and pulled me down onto her. My first shot of come fired into my baby girl's virgin cunt. She whimpered, "yes, yes, yes," each time I spurted another shot into her. I could feel her hot little pussy fill up with my seed.

I was totally spent as I collapsed on top of her. Missy gently kissed my cheek and whispered to me, "thank you, daddy. I love you so much."

After that amazing first time, we tried to make love as often as possible. It was usually once a week or so. I also introduced Missy to the wider world of sex. She was an eager and talented pupil. She took to sucking cock like a champ and she really enjoyed it. A couple of times per week I'd take her to school or pick her up for cheerleading practice. She got so good, she could suck me off to orgasm while I was driving in just the 8 or 10 minutes it took to drive between school and our home. The danger of knowing we could get caught was really thrilling to us, as was the fact that I'd finger her pussy under her cheerleading shirt while she blew me.

When my wife and I were making love, Missy would listen in at our bedroom door and masturbate to orgasm, coming when I would come. When I'd fuck my wife doggy-style and turn her facing away from the door, we had a code word I would say, and Missy would quietly open the door and stand, naked, fingering herself while I watched her. That always made me come almost immediately, and my wife would comment on how horny I was.

Our last time together as lovers was when I drove her to college about 18 months after our first time together. Her mother had a work project commitment she had to finish and couldn't make the trip, which worked out well for us. We moved her into her dorm room, she was the first one to move in since she was a freshman and was rooming with a sophomore who wouldn't be arriving until the next day. We made love three times before I left hours later. After our last time, we talked about our future, and both decided that she was moving out into the big world and should find love for her future, and that we wouldn't be lovers after that day. We both cried as it was the end of an amazing, loving relationship but we agreed it was best.

She's now graduated college and is very successful in a great job, and has a great boyfriend who makes her happy. To this day, everyone tells us how sweet it is that we grew so close and loving as daddy and daughter, despite me not being her biological father. Only we knew the secret of our strong bond. I'm thankful for our amazing relationship while we had it, but I long to make love to her again and hope I can make it happen some day and that Missy feels the same way.