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Non-commercial re-posts to ASSM or similar venues are allowed provided copyright information remains on the re-posted story. As a courtesy to the author please do not delete the copyright information. No commercial reprints are authorized. The author relishes your comments at anoninsac (at) yahoo (dot) com. If you like this story, see my other stories at www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/anoninsac/www. Thanks to my proof readers who make it look like I actually have mastered English. Any mistakes which remain are strictly my own stubborn fault. WARNINGS: Pay attention to the codes. This story depicts consensual sexual activity between men and women, or women and women. Some of the participants in the story may be under the age of 18. If you are too young to read about sex please do not read this. Single Dads Club Kerri Kerri sat down at the computer to do her homework. She didn't really have any homework but she always told her dad she was doing homework. When the computer booted up, she clicked on Internet Explorer and was off browsing. Her dad had installed AOL on the computer and set her up with all kinds of parental controls. It was really annoying. But she had quickly figured out that by going straight to Explorer from the Start Menu she bypassed all of the restrictions. Those were stupid anyway. She headed off to SOL, a site she had just found, and started browsing through the stories. She found one and started reading. It was a Lolita incest story and Kerri was grossed out when she realized what it was. `Ick,' she thought. `Imagine having sex with your own Dad.' But the writing was interesting and she decided to read the story anyway. Her curiosity was stronger than her queasiness. The story was a typical Lolita story. The girl decided to seduce her dad. She set him up to find her naked in bed. `Oh right,' Kerri thought. "That's just what every girl I know does.' But the writing had captured her. The girl in the story really could have been someone she knew, the story seemed real, and the rising tide of erotic energy pulled her into the world of the story. She was carried along as the girl did manage to seduce her own father. As the story picked up steam, Kerri found herself squirming on the chair. The description of sex between the girl and her father was so real and so exciting that Kerri was getting turned on. By the time she had finished the story, she was wet and horny. Kerri quickly cleared out the browser, shut it down and went off to take a bath. As the bath filled, Kerri lay back and started to touch herself. All of the tension built up from reading the story brought her quickly to climax. As she climaxed the image in her mind was no longer the man from the story - it was her dad. ***** By the next day Kerri had almost forgotten the story and how it had affected her. Today she did have some homework. She dispatched her Algebra problems and then making sure her dad was glued to ESPN, it was a stupid football game so he wouldn't move for hours, she opened the browser and was on SOL. She clicked around for a while and glanced at a few stories, but she had an itch. Finally, she gave in and ran a search looking for Father-Daughter stories. There were so many. Kerri was astounded. It seemed like everybody was doing it. She narrowed the search by adding Lolita. Kerri picked out one and started reading. `This is way stupid,' she thought as she tried another. The second story caught her just as the one the previous night. Soon she was feeling the heat in her loins. By the time the girl had finished her seduction of her dad, Kerri was so turned on she had to close down the browser and almost run to the bath. She threw off her clothes as the bath started filling. She plopped down into the bath, feeling the warmth of the water against her hot skin. One hand was between her legs and the other was playing with her small tits, as her head lay back against the rim of the tub. This time the image in her mind wasn't from the story. It was her dad. This time Kerri was doing just like the girl in the story - seducing her own father. The climax was quick in arriving. She moaned from the intense shudders racking her body. She'd never felt an orgasm like this before - it went on and on, cresting and then cresting even higher. Kerri let out a little yelp as the last climax surged through her energized body and then she collapsed into the warm water. Kerri quickly washed and got out of the bath, dried off, and opened the door. Her father was standing there. "I thought I heard something," he said. Kerri covered herself with the towel, mortified that her father may have heard her masturbating. "Sorry, I slipped getting into the tub and hit my shin." Dan looked unconvinced. "You okay?' he asked. "Yeah, yeah. I'm fine." She brushed past her dad, "I'm tired and I'm going to go to bed," she said practically running down the hallway. Kerri was so flustered she didn't notice that she was only holding the towel in front of her. As she sped down the hall her cute butt was on full display. Dan watched her buns bouncing as she walked. His eyes fastened on them and he had a momentary surge of lust, quickly suppressed. He shook his head to clear it and went back to the TV. `I haven't see Kerri naked since she was four or five,' he thought. `She's changed.' Without voicing the words in his mind, he was thinking, `that is one hot woman.' Then the dad part kicked in. `I need to warn her about boys. They'll be trying to get in her pants, if they're not trying already...' Meanwhile, Kerri was falling face first into her bed. She was nearly crying from the embarrassment. Had he heard her? That would be too much to bear. What if her dad had heard her? What if it turned him on? She turned out the light and in the enfolding darkness her mind started to wander. Actually, her dad was good looking. Her hands wandered down seemingly of their own accord and brushed over the swollen lips of her pussy. `Am I becoming a pervert?' she wondered. She had never masturbated twice in the same day before. She'd ask Crystal and Annie tomorrow if they had. She could trust them. Her fingers caressed her moistening pussy as Kerri moaned softly. ***** When Kerri was in fifth grade, her mother packed up and ran off with a visiting preacher. It had been traumatic. Led by the pastor, who didn't want the church tied to the scandal, the congregation had blamed Dan and Kerri rather than the preacher or her mother. Dan had refused to attend church since. Without a female presence in her life, Kerri was like a lost soul, her universe ripped to shreds. A month after Kerri's trauma, it happened to another girl. Crystal, also in fifth grade, had her mom decide she no longer liked being married. She had packed up and moved to New York. The two girls found each other. In their shared loss, they became each other's sister, mother, friend and confessor. They cried together, laughed together, and grew together. By seventh grade they were like one. That year, a girl in their school lost her mother to cancer. Kerri and Crystal felt drawn to Annie, sensing her loss was much like theirs. Annie responded like a drowning person reaching for a life preserver. The three girls bonded. All three were being raised by a single father. As they passed through menarche all they had were each other. They had no one to ask all of the puzzling questions about their changing bodies but each other. They told each other everything about their feelings and the changes to their bodies. Crystal was the first one to touch herself to climax. When she told Kerri and Annie, they were appalled. But they both tried it that night and were no longer appalled. The girls compared notes and quickly became masters of the topic. This year, in tenth grade, it happened once again. Only a month into the school year, they found a cute girl, new to the school and a freshman, crying in the girl's bathroom. The previous night, her parents had told her that her mom had decided she was gay. She was going to move in with her female lover and wanted to know if Jeannie wanted to live with her or her dad. Jeannie had chosen her father. Her mother had kissed her and told her she would be gone when she got home from school. Her father was crying silently as Jeannie ran out of the room. She hadn't even said goodbye to her mom. Kerri, Crystal, and Annie shared a look. The three girls adopted Jeannie. They joked about being girls raised by single dads, eventually calling themselves the Single Dads Club. The name stuck when one of the cheerleaders tried to use it as a pejorative. The girls proudly started using it as a badge of honor, of distinction. They had gone through more than the other girls. It wasn't easy being a teenage girl raised by a single dad. They even had shirts made bearing their logo, The Single Dads Club, with a background picture of the four horsemen of the apocalypse. A fitting image of the wrath of the girls if anyone tried to cross any one of them. One for all. So Kerri knew she could ask the girls about anything and they would support her. ***** At lunch the next day, the four girls were off by themselves. Kerri looked at Crystal and Annie and asked, "How often do you guys do it?" "Do what?' Crystal asked. "Touch yourself." "Hey! I do it too," Jeannie piped in. "I know. It's just you're a freshman. I do it more now," Kerri explained. "Really?" Jeannie asked, looking at Crystal and Annie to see if they would confirm this news. Crystal shrugged, "I don't know, about the same. Maybe once or twice a week." Annie nodded, "Yeah, every few days. Why?" Kerri looked around then told them, "I did it twice last night and once the night before. I'm worried that maybe I'm becoming a sex fiend or something." Crystal laughed and made a goofy face, and said, "Sex fiend," causing Kerri to swat at her before she started laughing as well. Then seriously, "Naw, sometimes I've done it like that. You know, sometimes it just feels like you need to. Remember last year when I was, like, Josh Harding is just like, to die for." The girls nodded. "I did it everyday for like, a week." Jeannie's eyes were wide. Crystal continued, "No big deal. It all averages out, I think." Kerri let out a deep breath, "I hope so." Crystal told her, "Just keep those hands out of those hot pants tonight." Kerri stuck out her tongue. Crystal told her, "No thanks. You're not my type." She was shouted down with a chorus of "Gross," "You are so gross," "Ew, GROSS!" But Kerri did feel better. ***** That night Kerri went straight to the stories. Maybe Crystal was right. It's just a phase or something. She found more daughters seducing their father stories. She bookmarked a couple of longer ones. She read several: liking some and thinking others were completely lame. After the stories had gotten her worked up, she headed to the bath to relieve the built up tension. That night her dreams were filled with her father - dreams of seducing him. Several more days passed filled with reading and dreaming about seduction. Kerri was finding herself in a place she had never imagined in her fifteen years - actually contemplating the seduction of her father. Dan was a handsome man. Kerri loved him deeply and he had always displayed his love for her. As she read more stories, it only seemed natural. But she just wasn't sure how to go about it. She didn't know that opportunity would come knocking so quickly. ***** After dinner Kerri planned to go off to the computer, but Dan stopped her. "Sweetie, mind if we talk?" he asked. "What? Sure, Dad," she said. Dan sat on the couch. Kerri joined him looking inquisitive. He started, "Look sweetie. You are growing up." `Duh,' she thought, but tried to look attentive. "And pretty soon men are going to notice," he said. `Double duh,' she thought. `Like those creepy guys who stare at me in the supermarket.' "I don't know exactly how to tell you this. But men have thoughts about women," he stumbled. "Dad, if you are trying to have the birds and bees talk, I took health last year," she said. "I know you know what sex is. What you don't know is what men are like. The boys around you will be thinking about sex. And they'll tell you anything, like how much they love you even if they don't, just to have sex." "I don't think all guys are like that," she said. "Sweetie, all men are like that. They all have sex on their minds all of the time," he said. "So, you're saying all men have thoughts about all women?" she asked him. Thinking she was getting his message to be careful across, he answered, "Exactly." Kerri smiled, "Even you?" "Don't joke. I mean all of the guys in your school. There isn't a boy in your school that isn't full of hormones right now. And he hasn't learned to control them yet. You need to be responsible. I know it isn't fair. The boys ought to be just as responsible. But the truth is, they don't get pregnant, and they won't, maybe can't, exert any control over their hormones," he said. "So, when do they get control? When do they quit having thoughts about all of the girls?" she asked. "Maybe never," he said laughing. Dan didn't have any idea of what he had just communicated to his daughter. Kerri made her decision. "I won't let any of the boys at school do anything." She stood up and headed off to the bath. Dan was pleased. She had seemed definite in her resolve. Good. Dan was watching two Romanian tennis players he had never heard of before on ESPN classic when Kerri came out of the bath. She was wearing only a towel. He looked at her and had to work to take his eyes off. `Man, she is getting beautiful,' he thought. He inserted beautiful when the actual thought was sexy. He went back to watching the TV. He caught a motion out of the corner of his eye. He glanced over to see Kerri using the towel to dry her hair. That left her completely exposed to him. `Oh my God,' thought Dan. His eyes traced over her nubile body, slender legs, the small patch of blonde hair covering her pussy, flat belly, small well-formed tits, and finally her face. Dan was breathless. He had been having sexual thoughts about Kerri lately, viciously suppressed, but they crashed in on his mind so powerfully they couldn't be fought off. Kerri was everything that evolution had made a man to desire: youth, beauty and sexiness. A million years of survival pressure were built into his genes, and his jeans quickly felt the pressure. His body filled his mind with desire. It was all he could do to speak. "Sweetie, you should cover up." "Oh sorry, Dad," she said loosely wrapping the towel around her body. She came over and sat next to him on the couch. Poor Dan hadn't had sex with a woman since his wife had left five years earlier. His ability to withstand sensual desire was low and his horniness was high - a bad combination to resist a woman's seduction. Dan tried to hide his erection and prayed that Kerri wouldn't notice. He shifted uncomfortably. She looked down and Dan felt his face heat up. She had to notice. "Is that because of me?" she asked. "You said ALL men have thoughts about ALL women. Is that true?" "I didn't mean all women," desperately looking for an out. Kerri turned towards the TV causing the towel to fall and exposing her breasts to Dan's view. They looked perfect to his eyes. "Is it the tennis?" "Tennis?' he asked confused, his attention riveted on his daughter's nubile tits. "Did you get hard from the tennis?" "No, no," he stumbled. "Then I bet it was me. I hope you got that way thinking about me. Because I have those thoughts about you," she said. The towel had now fallen around her hips. She leaned forward, the towel continuing to slip completely off, exposing her body to Dan's lustful gaze. Dan's brain was short circuiting. Kerri finished off any shred of rational mental process by leaning in and pressing her lips against his. Dan resisted at first. But it was useless. He wanted this as much as Kerri did. With a low moan, he returned the kiss. Kerri melted against him, their kiss turning passionate as his tongue found hers. Dan's hands moved over his daughter's body, touching her back, sides, and her tits. Kerri moaned into his mouth when his fingers tweaked her nipples. Kerri was excited, `It's going to happen. Just like the stories.' She put her hand over the bulge in Dan's pants and stroked it. He moaned as her hand squeezed his cock. Kerri was ecstatic. She was touching her very first cock. Even through Dan's pants, it felt so hard and big. She imagined it just as she pictured the cocks in the stories, all hard and soft. Kerri's hand squeezed him. Social pressure re-asserted itself and Dan broke the kiss for one last try. "Are you sure?" he asked. "Oh yes," she answered. "I've been thinking about this. Pleaassse..." she said. No man can resist a woman pleading to be fucked. It's not physiologically possible, especially when his cock is already as hard as it had ever been and the woman's hand is stroking it. Dan growled and led Kerri into his bedroom. He led her to his bed and quickly tore off his clothes. Kerri's eyes were fixed on his loins waiting for his cock to appear. When it did her eyes widened and she licked her lips. Dan crawled into bed with her. Kerri lay back, unsure exactly what to do. In the stories, things just sort of happened. Luckily for Kerri, Dan knew. Dan loved Kerri as only a father could and wanted this to be beautiful for her. He started by kissing her as his hands roved over her body, teasing and exciting her. His mouth worked downwards, teasing the skin of her neck, before finding the small mounds on her chest. Her nipples were hard little nubbins surmounting her small breasts. His tongue circled them, teasing before lashing at the hard buds. His lips took one nipple in; he sucked and played with the one nipple and then the other. Kerri was pushing her tits against his mouth, moaning softly from the lingual assault. His hand cupped her pussy, the finger insinuating itself between the folds. She was already getting wet and the finger gently spread it around her reddening pussy. Kerri moaned again, thinking, `Oh God, this is so much more intense than when I do myself. If Crystal and Annie only knew...' His cock was like an iron bar, it almost hurt from the blood being pumped into it. Dan's heart was filled with desire, the desire to take his daughter. But his mind had just enough control left for him to think, `It must be beautiful for her.' Of course, in the back of that noble thought was... `so she'll want it again.' Dan kissed lower, across Kerri's flat taut belly, before settling between her legs. He could smell her arousal, the sweet piquant odor of a woman. Her pussy gaped open before his eyes. He thrust his tongue into her pussy, adding the sensations of taste and touch to his energized senses. Kerri loved the soft, wet, and exciting feeling of Dan's tongue lapping at her pussy. It was so different; it made her pussy flow with her juices. Dan sucked on Kerri's extended clitoris causing her hips to jump as she moaned, "Oh Daddy. That feels so good..." Kerri was amazed at how much better this was than when she did herself. Wait till the girls find out... Dan smiled to himself and continued his lingual assault on her clitoris. Dan ran his tongue up into her pussy, amazed at how tight her little opening was. `She is a virgin,' he thought. `I need to get her really excited before I fuck her.' Dan looked up at Kerri's face; her eyes were closed and her mouth was open, gulping large breaths as Dan continued lapping her pussy. He circled her clitoris with his tongue before taking the whole thing into his mouth, sucking and licking. Kerri moaned, the intensity of pleasure surging through her inexperienced loins blanking all thoughts except desire. She had never felt like this before. Thoughts barely formed before fleeing from her mind, leaving only desire. She was floating in pleasure, Dan was taking her body places she didn't know existed. Dan licked up and down the length of Kerri's pussy, and noted she was awash in her own juices. `She's ready,' he thought. He rose and moved up over the slim body of his daughter, her legs spread wide, her pussy gaping open. Kerri opened her eyes and smiled at Dan. "Oh God, Daddy. I want you. I want you to do it, now." "Yes, baby girl. I want you too," he said as he settled between her spread legs. His cock bumped against her pussy, rubbing her clitoris, which made Kerri jump. Dan kissed her passionately as he slid his cock along her pussy, further exciting her as he spread her moisture over his cock. Once wet, he settled his cock into the opening of her channel and pushed. His glans split her cherry causing Kerri to yelp from the pain. Dan held still, "You okay baby?" "Ouch. It hurt Daddy." "Sorry, baby. But it'll never hurt again and it's going to feel really good really soon," he said. "It feels good already. I never knew it would feel so good," she said. Her hips were moving again as the pain quickly receded, replaced by the sensations of Dan's cock moving in her pussy. He felt her pussy taking more of his cock as Kerri thrust her hips up at him. He let her control the penetration for now. It was hard, no pun, for him to not thrust his cock up to his balls in one push. His cock was half way in, his hips matching Kerri's below. Her channel was getting wetter and slipperier as his cock buried itself more on each stroke. Soon, he was moving easily in her. He pushed hard and bottomed out, his pubis grinding into hers, mashing her clitoris and giving Kerri a jolt of sensation like she had never felt before. "Oh God, Daddy. Oh, it's so big, so good. Do me, please. Do me, daddy," Kerri pleaded. Dan pulled his cock back and lunged into Kerri's pussy; she was so tight it felt like his cock was being compressed between the slick hot velvet walls of a vise. Dan groaned as he pushed into his daughter's hot pussy. Now, he was fucking her, hard and deep. Dan put one hand under her head and lifted her to kiss, his tongue lancing into her mouth like his cock was lancing into her pussy. Kerri kissed him back fervently, moaning as she did. Dan could feel the vibrations in her lips every time he bottomed out in Kerri's body. Kerri pulled her face away, moaned and then gasped for breath and started chanting, "Oh, daddy, daddy, daddy..." in time with his thrusts, the volume and pitch rising on each successive word. Dan continued pounding her, could feel her tight pussy ripple around his cock, then begin milking his shaft as Kerri exploded in orgasm, screaming, "DADDYYYYYY..." Dan's climax erupted through his body, the contractions in his balls sending his cum jetting out of his cock and into Kerri's spasming pussy. Jet after jet of cum blasted forth from his cock. Dan hadn't felt a climax so strong since his teen days; his balls emptied themselves into his daughter's body until there was nothing left. He stopped, buried to the hilt. His strength rapidly drained and his arms quivered as he sought to keep from smothering Kerri under him. She was still writhing on his cock as her climax peaked and waned. Dan watched her finish, thinking, `Wow, that was a long one.' Dan was filled with love for Kerri and he knew he had pleased her. The blush of red across her chest drained away and her eyes opened. She focused on his face, "Oh Daddy. I didn't know." "I love you sweetie." "I love you, Daddy," she said. "Kiss me." Dan settled beside her, his cock still buried in her pussy as he rolled to the side. He kissed Kerri, a soft, gentle, and loving kiss. Kerri snuggled up to him. They fell asleep snuggled together. ***** Dan awoke in the morning feeling like a million bucks. Then he remembered why he was feeling so wonderful - sex with his daughter. The taboo reasserted itself. He felt terrible. Kerri was lying on his arm, sleeping. He tried to pull himself loose causing her to groan and awaken. Kerri rolled towards him, opened her eyes and put her arms around his neck. "Good morning, Daddy." "Good morning, sweetie," he said. Kerri pulled her body against his. Dan wrapped his arms around her wondering how he could possibly fix this. `I've despoiled my own daughter,' his mind pummeled itself, castigating him as a lecherous molester. Snuggled against him, Kerri said, "I love you Daddy." "Baby, about last night..." he said. Kerri looked up at him, her face reflecting her complete love, "Thank you for last night. It was just like I dreamed it would be. You made it so special. I'm glad you love me." "Of course I love you, sweetie. But we aren't supposed to do things like that." "But that's silly daddy. We aren't going to have any children. That's why they say that, 'cuz of birth defects and stuff from before there was science. But now we have birth control, so it's just an old outdated thing," she finished and kissed him. Dan was puzzled. He had expected his daughter to agree with him. "Sweetie? Have you been studying this?" "Oh yeah. I read some stories. They talked about how this stuff is all outdated," she said. "In some societies fathers have to sleep with their daughters and mothers with their sons. It is all just each society's prejudice. Really, I read all about it." Dan's head was swimming, "But we're not supposed too." Kerri rolled over on top of Dan, raised herself so she could look down at him and asked, "Did you like it?" "Well, yes." "I loved it," she said. Thinking about the night and all of the love he felt for Kerri and the love he felt from her, he said quietly, "I did too." Kerri smiled, "How can anything that beautiful be wrong?" Dan struggled with those thoughts and his feelings before he admitted, "Something that beautiful can't really be wrong. It was beautiful." Kerri's face lit up, "I love you." She threw herself on him kissing Dan passionately. His arms went around her before he returned the kiss. Kerri felt something growing between her legs, pushed back and felt herself being poked by Dan's rapidly hardening cock. "Is that for me?" she asked. "If you want it," he told her. Kerri was rubbing her pussy up and down his cock, spreading her lubrication over his spear. Dan looked at the clock, "I guess we have time before school." Kerri smiled. "I want it," she said as she pushed back, sending his cock up inside her pussy. "Oh God, that feels so good." The sex was hot and quick, Dan blowing his cum up into Kerri's nubile body as she came, bouncing on his cock. ***** That night, when Dan arrived home from work, he fixed dinner, and called Kerri in to eat. He had thought all day about `the situation.' He still had no idea what to do, but he knew that what had happened between them wasn't wrong. It had been too gloriously wonderful for it to be wrong. Maybe they should stop, but it wasn't wrong. "How do you feel?" he asked, believing the direct way was the best. Kerri smiled, "Like I have the best lover ever." Dan smiled, "Well, thanks for the compliment but... Kerri, we need to decide what we're going to do." "But DAD..." she interrupted. He held up his hand, "Wait. I'm not saying we have to do one thing or the other, just we need to both agree what we're going to do." That brought a smile to Kerri's face. "I know what I want to do." "Yes?" he asked. "I want to sleep with you every night. I want you to show me all about loving. Girls at school talk about all kinds of things, things I don't know about, and I want you to show me..." she said. "Sweetie, I've thought about this all day. It's really hard to be objective. But if I look in my heart, I want you in my bed every night," he told her. It didn't hurt Kerri's case that Dan's mind was rapidly filled with images of all of those things that Kerri might like to learn. "Really?" she asked. "Really." She put her hand across the table and Dan's found hers. Their touch sealed the agreement. That night, and every night after, Kerri slept in his bed. If you'd like to see other stories try www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/anoninsac/www I'd love to hear what you thought of this story. anoninsac (at) yahoo (dot) com _______________________________ Do you Yahoo!? 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