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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.







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