From: billy_jocasta@yahoo.co.uk   
      
     NOTES: I first wrote this as a dad daughter story,so it can still be   
   read that way, its the first draft though and I just finished it today,   
   so there may be mistakes, I hope someone enjoys it.   
      
      
   She woke remembering, ‘it’s my birthday today, I’m sixteen at last, a   
   naked sated teenager in bed with my man’   
      
   She turn lazily towards him and smiled, stretched her long tanned legs,   
   her blonde hair tangled and wet with perspiration, her arms reaching out   
   above her head, remembering last night, touching her vaginal lips she   
   winced as the tenderness reminded her of the way he had taken her, at   
   last, at last.   
      
   She remembered how he had thrust himself into her, her first lover, the   
   first man to enter her.   
      
   Long after her first orgasm had been and gone, he had held back, till   
   she had been overtaken again and again by more convulsions and   
   involuntary screams of pleasure, to end soaked with perspiration and   
   exhaustion beside him, his essence, mixed with her blood, leaking out   
   onto her legs, till sleep took her.   
      
   He had left the bedroom curtains open in the middle, and a golden bar of   
   sunlight from the rising sun moved slowly towards his face as she   
   watched him, she kissed him lightly on his brow as the sun kissed his   
   lips and she joined the warmth on his lips brushing them gently with her   
   own kiss.   
      
   “I love you “she whispered, not wanting to wake him yet, and kissed   
   again, her hand resting on his chest she caressed him, as she touched   
   and then kissed his nipples, her hand moved down his chest though the   
   grey hair, down further to his waist to stop at his pajama trousers,   
   ‘when had he put them back on?’   
      
   The cord slid apart as she pulled slowly at it, sliding under the duvet   
   she entered a warm cave lit by a golden glow from the sun, and filled   
   with the musky scent of last nights passion, to find he was erect again,   
   hard and stiff, her face was only inches from his morning erection,   
   resting her head on his stomach, she watched it move slightly up and   
   down, gently her hand took hold, her grip tightened and slid down the   
   shaft, pulling the foreskin back to expose the purple head, ‘that was   
   inside me last night’, she thought, a sense of awe overtook her, she   
   pulled it slightly toward her mouth, moved forward to it and touched it   
   lightly with her lips, a small kiss, a benediction, worshiping it, her   
   man moved, a small groan escaped his lips and his hips moved up   
   slightly, she kissed again rubbing the head cross her lips, surprised as   
   he lunged up pushing at her mouth, he wants to do it, he wants me again,   
   she realized, knowing she was too sore, too dry, too tender, to take   
   him, the thought swept into her mind ‘a blow job’ how crude a term for   
   what she had read about, just kissing and sucking and her hand moving up   
   and down, a simple way to show she loved him, ‘now how do I do it, oh   
   yes no teeth that’s important’, her lips slid over the head feeling the   
   silken texture of it, she sucked and pressed her tongue against it   
   pressing her lips tight around the shaft under the head and sucked   
   again, touching the hole at the tip with her tongue, she explored,   
   pressing it into the cavity, he came alive straining toward her mouth,   
   with his hips shuddering and a animal grunting sound that changed to a   
   “Jesus Christ”, she assumed that he was awake and enjoying it and   
   carried on, now grasping the shaft hard with both hands, she pulled up   
   and down making the loose skin bunch up against her lips as she sucked   
   and probed the head with her tongue, he sank back onto the bed and   
   tensed all his muscles, though gritted teeth he said ‘if you don’t stop   
   I’m going to cum,’ ‘did you hear me’ a muffled ‘mm’ came back through   
   the duvet, ‘I’m going to cum in your mouth, if you don’t stop’ “mmm mmm”   
   came back, the humming was too much, he gave in “ ahhh god” and she   
   swallowed the first spurt as he lunged up, pushing his penis to the back   
   of her throat, blocking her breathing! another spurt forced its way into   
   her mouth and up her nose, she choked on it, she pulled of his penis,   
   coughing, and blew sperm and snot from her nose onto his stomach, she   
   heaved a breath into her lungs, starting another coughing fit as the   
   third spurt hit her in the face just under her nose, she quickly grabbed   
   the throbbing penis, one hand squeezing the head to stop the next jet   
   that squished though her fingers.   
      
   Sunlight stabbed her in the eyes as he threw back the cover, she knelt   
   there by his side a naked nymph spluttering and heaving, about to throw   
   up on her mans stomach, “Drink” he said as he lifted the glass of coke   
   he kept at the side of the bed to her mouth, still cold even though the   
   ice had melted, it brought the coughing and heaving to an end.   
      
   A last sneeze blew her nose clean and the last drops of sperm fell onto   
   her man’s stomach followed by a large burp she sat back on her heels and   
   contemplated the mess.   
      
   They looked at each other and then to his penis limp and sticky, her   
   hands reached out to hold it up by the tip, sperm dripped down from her   
   fingertips into the hairs, and she giggled, “That wasn’t supposed to   
   happen”.   
      
   “Oh and you’re an expert now are you?”   
      
   They dissolved into laughter as she threw herself upon him and pressed   
   her lips to his, her tongue darting into his mouth, as squirming her   
   body and rubbing her naked vagina against his tummy, she spread the   
   slipperiness between them, her small breasts firm on his chest, the grey   
   wiry hairs catching on her erect nipples.   
      
   She slid off him onto her side kissing him under his armpit taking deep   
   breaths of his scent, one hand crushed against him the other reaching   
   down to her groin, to touch the only place that wasn’t tender, her   
   clitoris, ”I have to cum , do you mind me doing it myself?”   
      
   “There’s no need, let me do the same for you, he said as he turned and   
   put his lips onto her small breast sucking the nipple pressed between   
   his lips, his other hand cupping her other breast, to leave the nipple   
   between his first and second fingers which he closed together gently   
   pulling on it as he massaged the mound of her breast, not leaving her   
   breasts he moved to kneel between her spread legs, his lips then left   
   her erect nipples to move down her silken skin kissing her many times as   
   he reached the mound that was dusted with light hair, now both his hands   
   were engaged in exciting her breasts, bringing little gasps from her as   
   her rolled and tugged on the small teats, a louder gasp escaped from her   
   clenched jaw as he probed her cleft with his tongue, parting her folds   
   at the bottom and running his tongue up, till he paused at the top and   
   moved it round the small bump that protruded, sucking gently produced a   
   panting sound from her and an arched back, her hands had by now   
   entangled in his hair and she was pulling him into her groin, he grasped   
      
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