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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



   Jeannie

   At lunch, Crystal had the grin.  Kerri and Annie both noticed it. 
"Spill the beans."

   "I did it," she said proudly.

   Jeannie looked aghast.  "No." She had hoped that Crystal would fail
giving her an excuse to not go through with it.

   "Yep," she said.  She proceeded to tell them the story, the fake
masturbation, inviting him into her bed, the blow job and the subsequent
deflowering.  "The funny thing is," she said, "It didn't hurt."

   "Nothing?' Annie asked.

   "Naw," Crystal said.  "I mean, it felt big and I could feel it really
stretching me, but it didn't hurt.  My mom used to own a horse so I used to
ride nearly every day.  I heard some women say you could bust your cherry
riding.  I don't know, maybe I did."

   "Maybe," Kerri said.

   "But," Crystal said portentously.  "The big news is, Kerri may have been
first, and Annie may have been quickest, but I'm the fastest to do it
twice."

   "You did it twice last night?" Annie asked.

   "Well, it was more like this morning, but really early this morning."
She told them the story of waking her dad with a blow job and him giving
her, her second fuck.

   When Crystal finished, Annie said, "I'm going to wake my dad that way."

   "Yeah, me too," Kerri added.  "Way cool." Kerri remembered her first
night and the next morning when Dan had taken her again.  She considered
telling the girls, but they were being so competitive.  She decided to let
Crystal have her triumph.  After all, Kerri had what she wanted, the girls
were doing just like the story about the club.

   The three turned to Jeannie.  She shook her head.  "Nothing?" Annie
asked

   "I'll do something tonight," she squeaked.

   "It's not that hard," Kerri said.  "We've all done it." Jeannine could
only nod.

   *****

   Jeannie was now desperate.  All of the other girls in the club were
sleeping with their dads.  Every day for the past week the girls had asked
her for an update.  She had tried everything, but so carefully and
bashfully that her dad had never even once gotten the clue.  She could only
tell the girls, nothing.  They had been cool about it, encouraging her, but
Jeannie felt she was letting them down, that she couldn't really feel like
part of the club again until she did it too.  Jeannie was so frustrated she
was crying.  Desperation is the mother of invention, or something like
that. Jeannie knew what she was going to do.  The tears stopped, replaced
by determination.

   At bedtime that night Jeannie asked her dad, "Dad, can I sleep with you
tonight?"

   Brian looked at his daughter trying to process the sounds.  She couldn't
have just asked him that.  "What sweetie?"

   "Could I sleep with you tonight?" She had said it.  Jeannie waited for
the explosion.  It didn't happen.

   "Did you ask if you could sleep with me tonight?" he asked.

   "Yes, Daddy.  Can I sleep with you tonight?"

   Brian wasn't sure what to say.  His sweet little Jeannie couldn't
possibly be asking to sleep with him.  She wasn't old enough to understand
what she had just asked.  That must be it.  "Why, sweetie?"

   "I've been having some bad dreams, Daddy.  I was hoping that if I slept
with you I wouldn't have them," she said.

   Brian was relieved.  `Of course.  It was just like my little girl,' he
thought.  Brian didn't know that he was fooling himself.  His little girl
wasn't so little anymore.  "I'm sorry about the dreams.  Of course you
can," he said.

   "Thank you, Daddy," Jeannie said smiling.  "You are the best."

   Brian smiled.  Jeannie meant the world to him.  He'd do anything for
her...

   *****

   Brian normally didn't wear anything to bed.  Tonight, he put on a pair
of running shorts, He felt stupid.  He crawled into bed and rolled to one
side starting to feel funny about the whole thing.  Maybe this wasn't such
a good idea.

   Jeannie came into the room, saw him in bed, smiled, turned out the
light, quickly pulled off the shirt she had been wearing, and crawled in on
the other side.  She curled up behind him, pressing against his back.  She
felt the running shorts.  "What's that?" she asked.

   "Running shorts," he answered.

   "Dad, you don't wear running shorts to bed," she said.

   "I thought tonight I should."

   "Don't be a spaz," she said.  "Like I'm going to do something."

   "You think I should take them off?" he asked.

   "Only a spaz would wear running shorts to bed."

   "Oh." Slowly he reached down and pushed off the shorts, kicking them off
from under the covers.

   Jeannie snuggled back up to him.  Brian felt her small tits against his
back.  Brian realized she wasn't wearing a top.  Her nipples were rubbing
directly against his back.  Jeannie had draped one hand over his side and
it was slowly moving over his belly.  It was too close.  He couldn't help
it - his cock started to grow.  It was torture, feeling every pulse
lengthen his cock, feeling it grow longer and therefore closer to her hand.
Knowing that every time her hand moved down it was getting closer to his
growing cock.  It grew, and grew...  Then he felt something barely brush
it.

   "Oh," he heard behind him.  Then her hand left his belly, found his
engorged cock, and wrapped around it.  "I didn't know it would be so big,"
she said.

   "Sweetie, I don't think you should..." he said.

   "But I like it," she said, her hand slowly stroking his cock.  She
noticed the tip was getting wet.  She rubbed it around.  "What's this?"

   "It's called pre-cum," he said.

   "Is it like when I get all wet?" she asked.

   Brian moaned at the thought of his little baby getting all wet.  "When
do you get wet?"

   "When I play with myself.  When I think of you," she said squeezing his
cock.  "Would you like to feel, Daddy?  I'm getting wet now."

   Brian was lost.  Her hand stroking his cock and the thought of his
darling getting wet in desire for him was too much.  He rolled towards her,
his hand moving between her thighs.  His finger parted her labia and he
felt the heat and wetness.  "Oh baby," he said.  "You are wet."

   Her hand continued sliding up and down his hard pole as she said, "Oh
yes.  I've been thinking of this so much.  I'm wet just thinking about it."

   "Thinking about what?" he asked.

   "Making love to you," she said.

   There it was.  She had said it.  Brian would never have been able to say
it first.  He would never have been able to do it until she said it.  But
she had created it, made it real by saying it.

   "Baby girl, we shouldn't be doing this."

   "I love you Daddy and you love me.  I want to, and I can feel you want
it too," she said squeezing his cock.  "I want you to be my first.  I know
you'll make it beautiful.  I don't want some guy who'll brag to all of his
friends the next day.  I want it to be special with a man who loves me. 
Please Daddy.  Please show me you love me." Jeannie held her breath.  It
had worked for the other girls.  Would it work for her?

   Brian couldn't believe his ears.  His little Jeannie asking for sex like
a woman.  He looked at her, she was so beautiful.  He was shocked to
realize that she had grown up.  He saw her tits capped with hard red
nipples and the small bush of hair covering her pussy.  Brian knew that he
had been kidding himself.  Jeannie was no longer a little girl.  She was a
woman.  "Are you sure, baby?"

   "Yes.  I'm sure Daddy," she said.

   Brian pulled his little baby to him, kissing her as a lover for the
first time.  Somehow, he knew it wouldn't be the last.  He felt his love
for her swell and fill him.  He wanted her like he had never wanted
anything before.  He wanted to be consumed with her and he wanted her to be
fulfilled.

   Brian kissed Jeannie, their tongues dancing in each other's mouth.  His
hand slid down between her legs, which parted to allow his entrance to her
muff.  Brian played with her labia, rubbing them over her clitoris. 
Jeannie moaned into his mouth.  Hearing his little daughter moan in lust
drove Brian crazy.  His cock grew as hard as it had ever been, poking
Jeannie in the belly.  His finger sank into her depths finding her wet and
hot.  He ran his finger along her pussy spreading her wetness.  The tip of
his finger found her opening and paused.  Jeannie moaned as he let the tip
dip into her.  Finding no resistance, Brian slipped his finger into her
pussy and began finger fucking Jeannie as the palm of his hand pressed
against her button.  Jeannie's hips were hunching against the pleasure
giving hand.  Brian smiled to himself knowing he was pleasing his darling
little girl.

   Brian threw back the covers of the bed, pulled Jeannie over on top of
him and lined her up with his cock.  Jeannie felt his hard cock pressing
against her pussy.  It felt so big.  She was worried, `Is it going to
hurt?'

   Brian looked at his daughter's face, so young and unspoiled.  Was she
ready to become a woman?  "You sure baby girl?"

   Jeannie bit back the worries.  She was ready.  She had been ready now
for weeks.  She did want this.  "Yes, Daddy.  I want you to make love to
me." She pressed back against the pole feeling her inner lips curl outward
and accept this invader into her body.

   Brian held still, feeling the heat and wetness of his girl enveloping
his cock.  It was amazing.  He had never before made love to a virgin, and
for the first to be his own beloved little baby was incredible.  His senses
were in overdrive; every little touch was magnified by his senses and
boosted his own responses.

   Jeannie felt a little resistance, took a breath and pushed back hard. 
She felt her hymen part as Brian's hard pole slid part way into her pussy.
She squeaked.

   "You okay baby?" Brian asked.

   Jeannie waited for a moment, but the pain was already fading.  "Yes,
Daddy, I'm okay.  It just hurt for a second.  God, you feel so big.  Is
there more?"

   Brian smiled, he could feel she was barely past the head of his cock. 
"Yes, baby girl.  There's more.  Plenty more to make you feel good."

   "Oh." Jeannie started rocking on his cock driving it deeper and deeper.
She couldn't believe how much she was taking, her vaginal walls seemed
stretched to bursting but she took more and more.  Brian held her slim hips
and helped her rock on his shaft.  She was half way down.  Jeannie noticed
that it was getting easier, her muscles were relaxing and she was getting
so wet.  On the next rock she let herself go, her free weight pushing the
invader all the way in.  She squeaked again as her clitoris bounced against
her father's pubic bone.

   "Oh, baby girl.  You feel so good," Brian told her.

   "Daddy, I did it," she said happily.

   "Yes, baby.  Kiss me," he told her.

   Jeannie leaned forward, surprised by the changing sensations as her body
moved around her father's hard cock until her lips met his.  "Love you."

   Holding her tightly, Brian began thrusting up into her.  "Oh yes, Daddy.
God yes..."

   Brian moved his hands to her hips allowing her to rise up and receive a
different set of sensations as he continued thrusting up into her.  Several
minutes of this and Jeannie was getting close to climax.

   "Oh God, Daddy..." Jeannie cried out.  Brian continued pounding up into
her tight channel pushing her over the edge.  Jeannie began shouting
incoherently as her fingers dug into Brian's chest leaving red welts on his
skin.  Jeannie fell forward her teeth sinking into his shoulder as he
plunged into her again and again.  She went limp as her orgasm waned.

   Brian slowed and stopped, hardly noticing the effects on him of
Jeannie's first real cum, so caught up on the moment was he.  `I gave my
baby girl her first orgasm,' Brian said to himself.  He was filled with
love for his little girl.

   Jeannie lifted her head and kissed Brian, "Love you, Daddy."

   "I love you, Sweetie," he said as his hips started to move again, almost
of their own volition.  Brian rolled Jeannie to his side, extricated his
cock, rolled her onto her stomach as he moved around behind her and lifted
her tight little ass into the air.

   "Um, Daddy, what are you doing?" she asked.

   "I'm going to make you feel good," he said lining up his cock with her
swollen pussy peeking out from between her thighs.  It was wet and shiny
with her cum, and his cock easily slid into her depths.

   "Oh God," Jeannie cried out as his cock speared into her pussy.

   Holding her by the hips, Brian began to saw his cock into her little
pussy.  She felt so gloriously tight; Brian was losing it too quickly.  He
slowed, running his cock along her pussy and over her clitoris with
determination to bring her off again.  Jeannie, still floating from her
first cum, quickly scaled the heights again.  Brian's cock was thrusting so
deep into her, she felt so full as his cock stimulated her clitoris and her
G spot on each plunge into her.  Her hands were grasping the sheets on the
bed, her head flopping from side to side as the energy built inside her...
She was close to cumming again.

   Watching closely, Brian could see the signs of impending orgasm.  He
speeded up, his cock pounding into his daughter's willing pussy again and
again.  The intense sensation quickly brought Jeannie to another climax,
"Ohhh, Daddddyyyyy..." she screamed as she crested again.

   Brian pounded his cock into her upturned pussy, "Yes, baby.  Cum for
Daddy.  Cum baby." Brian felt her body shudder and spasm around his cock.
As the shudders stopped, Brian slowed and then stopped.  Jeannie collapsed
on the bed, moaning her pleasure.

   Brian turned her onto her back and fell between her splayed legs, his
cock finding her gaping pussy and with a single thrust he was buried in her
again.  "Oh baby.  I want to cum in you," he said starting to fuck her
again.

   "Yes, Daddy, yes.  I want you.  Please, cum in me.  I want to feel it,
your cum," she pled.

   Brian let himself go, screwing his little baby with everything he had.
He felt the contractions start deep in his balls.  The first blast of cum
rocketed out of his cock and into Jeannie's grasping pussy.  Brian felt
himself begin floating as spasm after spasm released the pent up energy in
his body.  He emptied himself into his daughter's pussy thinking, `This is
her first time feeling a man cum in her.  I'm the first.'

   Jeannie felt the first hot blast of her father's cum.  As if it was just
a continuation of her last peak, she began cumming again, her pussy milking
Brian's cock, sucking his cum from his dick.

   Brian slowed and stopped, his cock buried in Jeannie's pussy.  They both
floated in the afterglow, their breathing slowly returning to normal, their
love for each other cemented by this unique bonding, loving father and
loving daughter.

   Brian rolled to his side, still holding Jeannie, but completely spent.
Jeannie snuggled feeling loved and protected by his strong arms.

   They lay together for some time.  Finally, Jeannie opened her eyes and
saw the red welts on Brian's chest.  "Oh, Daddy.  Did I do this?"

   Brian looked down and laughed, "I guess so.  My baby's a bit of a wild
woman it looks like."

   "I'm sorry," she said.

   "Don't be, baby.  It just means you liked it."

   "Oh, I loved it.  It was better than I imagined.  Thank you," she said.

   Brian kissed her forehead.  "Baby, when you asked to sleep in my bed
tonight, did you want this to happen?"

   "Yes, Daddy.  I was hoping you would make me a woman.  Do you hate me?"
she asked.

   "I could never hate you.  I'm surprised is all.  I didn't realize you
had become a woman.  I guess I was still thinking of you as my little girl.
But I love you even more now," he said.

   "I still want to be your little girl, Daddy," she told him.  "And I'm
glad you made me a woman too.  I can be your little girl and your woman."

   Brian hugged her to him, "Yes, I'm glad too.  I love you Jeannie."

   "Can I sleep with you?" she asked.

   "Tonight?" he asked.

   "Every night," she said.

   Brian was a bit startled.  Yes, his little baby was growing up.  She was
a woman.  Sleeping every night with his baby, he knew he would be able to
teach her all about sex, all kinds of sex.  He felt his cock begin to stir,
"Yes, baby.  You can sleep with me every night."





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