Sexual Awakening

This is an entry in the ATF Story Writing Contest 2024/I. The story is posted by the organizer. The actual author of the story will remain anonymous until at least the end of the contest.

Sexual Awakening

(first time, oral, vaginal, anal, incest)

Story Contest 2024-1

Chapter 1

“What happened to you?” Dan Matthews asks his daughter, chuckling softly. He's slowly swinging in the porch swing while enjoying a tall glass of iced tea.

Fourteen year old Kayla is seething as she stomps past the cotton field beside her house. She is five foot even. Her long brown hair cascades down her back, nearly to her waist. The small protrusions on her chest, barely the size of lemons cut in half, are nearly unseen under her school shirt. Thankfully, her dad isn't making her wear a bra yet. Anger glares out of her emerald green eyes.

“Emmy tried to open a jar of glitter on the bus with all the windows open. Needless to say, it's all over me,” Kayla snaps. “Now I have to try and get it all off of me and out of my hair.”

“I thought girls liked to have some glitter on,” Dan jokes.

“SOME glitter. I look like a Christmas card,” Kayla continues her rant.

“I think it looks right pretty, Kayla. It's even a good color for you,” Dan adds some sympathy to his tone.

“Daddyyyy! Don't be nice to me, I'm mad,” she says, timing the the gentle motion, she sits in the swing beside him and pouting. She reaches for his glass and takes a long comforting drink.

“Have some tea,” Dan says, as he watches half of his tea disappear.

With a reluctant smile starting to form, she takes another sip. Handing the glass back to her dad, she lets her anger wane.

“I hope you didn't get any cooties from my glass,” Dan chuckles.

“Dad. You have to keep up. Cooties are so...um, well...retro. Nobody says cooties anymore,” Kayla admonishes.

Dan laughs out loud before saying, “It hasn't been all that long since you used to say it. Anyway, I was sitting here waiting for you to get home. I thought we could go to town for dinner. I can even wait for you to get rid of some glitter.”

“Can we go to Lillian's?” Kayla asks with excitement.

“Sure,” Dan says. “That sounds a lot better than McDonald's. Go ahead and cleanup, though I do like the glitter in your hair.”

They stand and enter the house. Dan heads to the kitchen to refill his tea, as Kayla heads for the bathroom for a quick shower. “I'll hurry Dad,” Kayla calls over her shoulder.

“There's no rush,” Dan shoots back.

Kayla flips her shoes off in her room. Panties in hand, she goes to the bathroom shutting the door behind her. Turning the water on, she undresses and steps into the hot spray of the shower. The apple scented shampoo lathers her hair quickly. Rinsing, she applies bodywash to her loofah and tries to scrub the glitter from her body. The glitter is stubborn and doesn't want to let go. Feeling somewhat satisfied, she rinses and turns the water off. “Well, most of it came off,” she mutters to herself. Standing in front of the mirror, she combs her long hair. There's still glitter there too, but most of it is gone.

Kayla bends to put her panties on. Taking her robe from the back of the door, she slips it on and ties the sash. She gathers the discarded clothes and places them in her hamper. In her room she pulls a dress from the closet and slips it over her head after tossing the robe on her bed. Kayla reaches behind her neck and pulls her hair from under the dress. Satisfied, she sits on the bed and pulls her sneakers on and ties them. “I wish I had a better dress and maybe some heels to wear,” Kayla says, talking to herself once again. One last look in the mirror and she's all ready.

Dan is patiently waiting for her as she walks into the kitchen. “I'm ready Dad,” she announces.

Dan turns and smiles in admiration at the sight before him. “You are really beautiful, Kayla,” he says. I might have to find myself something better to wear.”

Kayla blushes from her father's kind words. He is always calling her beautiful. “Does he really think that I'm beautiful, or is it because I'm his daughter?” she wonders. “I think you're dressed just fine, Dad,” Kayla says.

Dan reaches over for his hat and plops it on his head. Kayla hopes he never stops wearing the old cowboy hat. Her dad wouldn't look right without it. Kayla follows her dad to the Jeep, letting him open the door for her. Climbing in, she buckles her seatbelt while he goes to the driver's side to get in. It's less than ten miles to town, so it only takes a few short bumpy minutes to get there. Lillian's is just off the Court Square and Dan is able to park in front. He holds the door open, allowing her to enter first.

“Why do you always open doors for me,” Kayla inquires.

“You're a lady, the only lady in my life,” Dan answers. “You deserve it. A lady as pretty as yourself makes me want to.”

Smiling brightly and blushing, Kayla steps into the quaint eatery and they wait to be seated. She waves at a couple other families that have come for dinner. Once they are seated, she glances over the menu and lets her mind dwell on her dad's comments. Kayla never knew her mom, so yeah, she's the only female in his life. “Why has he never dated,” she wonders. “It's not like he doesn't look good.” A few seconds later, a waitress shows up to take their order. After ordering, the menus are taken by the waitress and she leaves to put their order in. Kayla and Dan sit talking about her day at school. There isn't much left as summer approaches. Next year will be the start of high school.

“I want to get some high heels,” Kayla says, changing the subject. “I think I'm ready for them now.”

“But I don't know if I'm ready,” Dan contemplates. “I don't want you to grow up for at least thirty more years.”

“Dad. I'm going to grow up whether you say so or not. I can't stop it if I wanted to,” Kayla logically explains.

“I know Honey. But I want you to be my little girl forever,” Dan whines.

“I'll always be your little girl, Daddy. Even when I'm old like you,” Kayla adds with a smirk.

“Gee. Thanks,” Dan says as their food is set on the table.

Kayla looks up from her dinner after a few minutes to see her dad staring at her. “What?” she asks, self consciously.

“Your hair is drier now, I can see some glitter still. I like it,” he finishes.

“Am I really beautiful? Or are you just saying that?” Kayla's face goes crimson. There it is. Finally asked.

“Kayla. I truly mean it. You are beautiful, and not just because you're my daughter,” Dan says, reaching across the table laying his hand over hers. “You're more beautiful every day.”

After dessert, Dan pays the bill and they leave. Deciding to walk around the Square, they slowly stroll past the shops and the small theater. Kayla holds Dan's hand and stops at the different shops to peer through the windows. Some of the dresses are quite nice looking. One day she will have her own money to buy a fancy dress or two. One day.

Back at the Jeep, Dan opens the door for her and she quickly climbs in for the ride home. Dan pulls into the long driveway and parks close to the porch. Climbing the steps, they walk to the swing and sit down. It gently swings as they sit and watch the sun set in the western sky.

“You want to watch a movie?” Kayla asks.

“Sure. I can pop some corn and pour us some sweet tea. Then we can make a night of it,” Dan answers.

Inside, Kayla goes to put her sneakers in her room and use the bathroom. Dan starts the popcorn and toes his boots off, leaving them in the mudroom. Kayla comes in the kitchen to get the glasses of tea as Dan dumps the popcorn in a bowl. Leaving his hat on the post of a chair, he carries the bowl of popcorn to the couch. Kayla snuggles close to his side as the opening credits scroll up. With her feet curled under her, they start the evening movie.

Kayla stirs when Dan shakes her shoulder. She rubs her eyes as she wakens.

“Sorry, Daddy. I must have fell asleep,” Kayla says, groggily.

“You and me both,” Dan says. “I guess it's time to head to bed. Do you need me to carry you?”

“I think I'm big enough to walk,” she says giggling.

Kayla makes her way down the hall to her room, after kissing her dad goodnight. She removes her dress and lays it across the computer chair in her room. With just her panties on, she crawls into bed, pulling the cover to her neck. Sleep is quick to follow.

* * *

The sun coming through Kayla's window shines in her eyes. Finding it difficult to sleep, she raises out of bed, puts her robe on, and makes her way stumbling to the bathroom. Flushing the toilet, she washes her hands and makes her way to the kitchen to get some cereal. Instead, she finds her father making sausage and pancakes.

“Morning Daddy,” Kayla mumbles. “I'm really hungry this morning.”

“Hello. Princess. Did you sleep good?” Dan asks.

Pouring them both some orange juice, she answers, “Yeah. I went right to sleep. I'd still be asleep if the sun hadn't woke me up.”

“Perfect timing,” Dan tells her, sitting a stack of pancakes in front of her. “This oughta start you off right.”

“Thanks Dad,” she says, smiling. “You make the best pancakes.”

“So, what do you have planned this fantastic Saturday morning?” he asks.

“Maybe go riding,” Kayla ponders. “I haven't ridden Biscuit in a while.”

“You naming your horse Biscuit still tickles me,” Dan says, chuckling. “I'm sure he'd love to stretch his legs some.”

Finishing breakfast, Kayla takes her plate to the dishwasher. With more spring in her step, she goes to her room to put jeans and a tee shirt on. Slipping into her sneakers, she ties her laces. Bouncing down the steps of the back porch, she rushes off to the barn. “Hey Biscuit,” Kayla calls, nearing his stall. “Wanna go for a ride?” The bridle and saddle are soon on Biscuit. Giving him a quick hug around the neck, she leads him to the door. “Whatcha say we go by the lake boy?” Kayla asks, not expecting any response. Kayla loves talking to her horse anyway, and he seems to like hearing her. Biscuits ears twitch when she talks to him. “Let's go,” Kayla encourages. Holding the reins lightly, she gives him his head after turning him towards the lake.

With a keen sense of awareness, he seems to know where she is wanting to go. Biscuit skirts the cotton field before turning east when they come to the trees. “Daddy wants me to be a woman, but doesn't want me to grow up. I think he's just confused. I can't stay little forever, can I? What do you think?” Kayla asks the quiet horse. “School will be out soon. Maybe he will take us camping. He said he would. We can turn the other horses out in the pasture. There's lots of grass to eat and the cotton just sits there all day. So I don't see why he can't take us. You like it when we go, don't you boy? They have all kinds of trails there.”

Following the fence line, she comes to a narrowing part of the field ending at a gate at the edge of the property. Kayla reaches down and unlatches the gate. Once through, she swings it shut and it latches automatically. They continue their journey crossing Mr. Johnson's field. Mr. Johnson raises cows, they look at her as she travels on toward the lake. Finally, they come to another gate. Just beyond is the lake. A lone boat sits in the middle with a man calmly fishing. Coming to her favorite spot, she dismounts and taking the pike off her saddle, she pushes it into the ground to tie the reins to it to ground hitch Biscuit. She likes sitting on the log of a long dead tree. The day is pleasantly warm.

Looking back towards her horse, “Hey Biscuit, isn't it lovely here?” Kayla asks. “I'm glad I don't have a boyfriend. I don't have to worry about anybody but me. Amanda has to go places with her boyfriend and spend time with him. I like it better this way.”

Once again, the horse pays her no mind. He just mindlessly chomps on the green grass where she has him picketed. Kayla sits and looks out over the lake. The man in the boat secures his fishing rod and rows to another spot on the lake. Solitude doesn't bother Kayla. Sure, she would rather do fun things with her dad, but sometimes it's good to be alone.

Kayla spies a high school couple walking along the beach heading in her direction. She decides it's time to start for home.

“Well Biscuit, I guess we should go. I don't want to see them if they start making out,” Kayla laments.

Pulling the picket, she gathers the reins and climbs on Biscuit's back. The saddle creaks as they turn. Kayla keeps him at a slow pace, not wanting her ride to end too early. Opening and closing the gate, they slowly make their way across Mr. Johnson's field. Once again at the second gate, she allows them to pass through onto their own land. At the corner of the cotton field, they make the final turn towards the barn. Jumping from the saddle, Kayla leads Biscuit into the barn and strips the saddle from his back. With handfuls of straw, Kayla gives her best ever friend a rub down. Using the curry comb, she goes over the horse once again before putting him in his stall. As a final gesture, she adds fresh oats to the trough in the stall.

“Maybe we can go again tomorrow boy,” Kayla says, rubbing his shoulder. “It would be even better if you could talk.”

Exiting the barn she leaves the door open. Biscuit loves his fresh air, she can close it before night.

Walking back to the house, she can see where Dan has been on the tractor and piled fallen trees from the winter. They will be burnt on a dry, windless day. Dan is on the swing watching her approach.

“Hey, Baby,” Dan starts. “Did you have a good ride?”

Smiling at her her as she ascends the steps, she replies, “It was great. Biscuit wouldn't shut up the whole time. I see you've been busy with the tractor.”

Still chuckling from her Biscuit quip, he says, “Yup. I've been putting it off, so I got on it. Here. Have a glass of tea. I saw you coming around from Johnson's,” Dan finishes and hands her a cold glass.

“Thanks Dad,” Kayla says, sitting on the swing next to him. “What else you going to do today?”

“I'm probably just going to suffer along and spend the afternoon with you,” Dan jests.

Kayla giggles as she slaps his knee. “You're bad Dad,” she says giggling louder. “Bad Dad, that rhymes,” trying her own humor.

Dan puts his arm around her shoulder, pulling her against him. The swing starts its slow cadence back and forth. The afternoon breeze is warm and comfortable.

“Daddy, why are boys jerks?” Kayla asks, without looking up. “Were you a jerk back then?”

“I don't know why. I suppose there's lots of reasons. I was probably a jerk a time or two, to be honest. When we're young we don't always take someone else's feelings into account,” Dan answers solemnly. “Why?”

“No reason I guess. The boys at school just say dumb things. Amanda's boyfriend says some of the dumbest. He's not good for her,” Kayla explains.

“Do you have a boyfriend that I don't know about,” Dan questions, dreading the answer.

“God no. I don't want one. Not unless I find one like in the movies,” Kayla says, as Dan breathes a sigh of relief. “I like it just you and me. Maybe forever.”

“You just want a 'forever' allowance,” Dan quips, his knee earns another slap.

“Boys are a pain in the butt, if you ask me,” Kayla finishes.

“Not if it's done right,” Dan says, instantly regretting that statement. He hopes it went right over her head. “Do you want more tea?” he asks, stopping the swing.

“Yes please,” she answers, handing him her glass.

Crisis averted, Dan goes in the house to get them more tea.

“Not if it's done right,” she thinks. “What is he talking about now?” Kayla unties her sneakers and toes them off. Setting them beside the swing, she curls her feet under her. Dan comes back with the glasses of tea and sits beside her. Placing his arm around her, he pulls her to him again.

“Are you taking me to the Father/Daughter May Dance?” Kayla asks.

“I haven't heard anything about it,” he says, surprised.

“It's in two weeks,” she informs him. “If you do, I'll need a new dress and heels. And you'll need a new hat and boots,” Kayla adds.

“If you want to go, there's no reason not to go.” Dan says, cringing. “When do you want to get a dress?”

“I'm ready,” Kayla says, giggling.

“Oh. I guess we'll have to get ready,” Dan stammers.

Kayla reaches down for her sneakers and puts them on her feet again. Tying them tight, she signals that she's ready to go.

“Let me get my keys. Are you sure I have to have a new hat and boots?” he asks.

“If you love me you will,” Kayla admonishes.

“Very well. Let's go,” Dan surrenders.

Kayla runs to the barn, shutting and latching the door. She meets Dan at the Jeep.

Dan opens the door to the Jeep, helping her step up inside. At the road, Dan turns toward town driving along the County road. The trek is faster once they hit the highway leading to town. Kayla fidgets with the old radio until she finds something that she knows her dad will like.

“You're not listening to your music?” he queries, with an upturned brow.

“I thought you might like to hear yours this time,” Kayla answers matter of factly.

“Just how nice of a dress are you after?” Dan asks, his voice full of suspicion.

“You want me to look nice, don't you?” Kayla's own voice dripping with a sweet Southern Belle drawal.

She laughs inwardly listening to his incoherent mumbling. The music works its magic. Dan has always been a pushover for Kayla. She's careful to only use it for special occasions though.

Dan parks the Jeep along the road in front of the shops around the Square. Kayla holds his hand as they walk, peering into the shops. Seeing the dresses inside, she pulls her dad inside to rifle through the selections. Kayla picks three to take to the changing booths. Not liking the green one, she tries the purple one next. Somewhat happier, she then tries the black one. It's the shortest, but she likes the way it looks. “The black it is,” she mutters. “Now I have to find shoes that look just as good.”

Exiting the booth, she searches for her dad. She returns the two dresses she hasn't chosen to their rack.

“Your dad stepped outside to talk,” the sales lady informs her, with a smile. “But he left his credit card for you to use when you're ready.”

“Oh cool, “Kayla says, cheerily. “But I need panties and stockings too before I'm ready.”

The sales lady happily instructs her where they are. Kayla is amazed at the selection. “Walmart doesn't have all this,” she mutters. After browsing several minutes, Kayla finds the perfect pair. No one will see them, but they look like they'll feel awesome. She takes them to the register where she had left the dress. The cashier rings them up and puts them neatly in a bag. Kayla signs the electronic pad the way she has seen her dad do. Taking her bag, she proudly walks out the door, feeling like an adult. Meeting her dad on the street, they now have to find a store that has the perfect pair of shoes.

“Hello Mr. Rogers,” Kayla greets the man talking with her dad. “I need to find shoes now Daddy.”

“You can try Archer's over there,” Dan tells her, pointing across the street. “You've still got my card, I'll be right here.”

With a satisfied feeling of 'adulthood' and 'maturity', Kayla carefully jaywalks across the street to find the perfect pair of shoes. Inside Archer's, she is greeted by a man younger than her dad.

“Hello ma'am. How may I be of assistance?”

“I want to look at some shoes, preferably black, with heels,” Kayla tells him.

The man shows her all the types she has to choose from. There's closed, open toed, sandal varieties with many heel options. After trying on several pairs of varying styles, Kayla goes with a sandal type sporting a three inch heel. She's going to need some practice in them before trying to dance. The clerk places them back in the box and Kayla goes through the payment process once again. Bags in hand, she crosses back to where her father is still talking. Kayla walks up to him with a beaming smile. Dan has entrusted her with his credit card.

Having concluded their conversation, Mr. Rogers leaves them on the sidewalk.

“You wanna pick up a pizza,” Dan asks.

“YES!” Kayla answers quickly. “With extra cheese.”

“Did you find everything you were looking for? I hope you show it to me when we get home,” Dan says.

“I will. I can't wait for you to see it,” Kayla gushes.

Dan pulls the Jeep by the steps of the porch. Kayla quickly unbuckles and turns in her seat to retrieve her shopping bags from the backseat. Dan opens her door, she gets out and starts for the house. Leaving the door open for her dad, Kayla bolts for her room. Tossing the bags on her bed, she removes her clothes in record time. Tags are pulled off of each item and discarded. Sliding the dress over her head, Kayla lets it drape over her body and smooths it to shape around her. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she slips the high heeled sandals on each foot. “A perfect fit,” she thinks. “The panties and stockings can wait for dance night.” Walking over to the mirror on the back of her door, she poses to admire how the dress flatters her lithe body. “I need tits, but the dress looks great anyway,” Kayla swallows noisily and starts for the bedroom door. “I hope you're ready, Daddy.”

Dan pours two glasses of iced tea and moves to the living room and sets the glasses on the table. Kayla stands just inside the living room waiting patiently for her dad to turn around. The smile on her face is involuntary. When Dan turns to face her, he freezes in place. The smile grows larger at his silence. “Got him,” she thinks. “He really does think I'm beautiful.”

“Holy shit,” Dan stammers. “Kayla. You look like a piece of heaven.”

“Thank you, Daddy,” Kayla says, cheekily. “Does this look okay for a Father/daughter dance?”

“Okay? I don't think 'okay' covers it. I doubt you've ever looked this good,” Dan manages.

Kayla's smile turns to a grin as her face turns an innocent crimson. Her dad's reaction is better than expected. Slowly walking to her dad, the heels on the soft carpet give her little problem. “I'll need some practice before we go to the dance. I want to be perfect for him,” she thinks. Kayla reaches out to Dan and he takes her in his arms. Pride courses through her as he hugs her tight.

“I'm going to keep it on for a little while, Daddy. Is that okay?” she asks.

“Yes, you can wear it if you want,” Dan tells her, still stunned.

“I want to look my best when we go to the dance,” Kayla starts. “Do you really think it looks good?”

“Oh yes,” Dan ekes out. “You look better than ever, I believe.”

Sitting beside Dan, Kayla notices her dad's eyes moving over her legs. The dress rides up her hips as she curls her legs under her. She feels shy, but refuses to pull the hem down to cover the bare skin of her legs. The leering look excites her, even if she doesn't understand the feeling completely. It's enough to know that she has his full attention. A feeling of dampness forms between her legs. She's felt it before, but not around her dad. It's puzzling, but not unwelcome.

She sips her tea, wondering if these feelings could be because of him. Can a girl really get excited thinking of her own father, like the stories she's read? Dan is good looking of course, and he treats her very loving. But, could he ever do something like that with her? “I'll have to think about this more,” she thinks. “There's no way that he would get excited over me. Is there?”

The movie drones on as Kayla's mind wonders. The actors on the screen long forgotten. The dialog is endless jibberish. The dampness between her legs increases as her mind wanders on. “Can Daddy smell me? God, I hope not. That would be embarrassing to the max,” she worries.

Kayla feels an urgent need to touch herself. Not that it ever does any serious good. Her fingers make her happy, but it's never satisfying. Not like all those stories she's read. She wants to feel like that. What would a mind blowing orgasm feel like? Are they real? If they are, Kayla has never had one.

Sitting up, Kayla stands. “I have to go to the bathroom,” she tells Dan. “I'll be back in a minute. Let me know what happens.”

Kayla goes into the bathroom, locking the door behind her. Removing her panties, she tosses them in her hamper. Sitting on the tub, she pulls her dress up and gingerly touches her wet slit. “Wow. I've never been this wet before.” Her middle finger slides through the folds of her pussy. A slight moan escapes her when felling the juices from her pussy coat her finger. Using two fingers from her other hand, she spreads her lips open. The slippery middle finger of the first hand, travels upwards until it brushes across her clit. Electrical shocks pulse through her at the touch. These shockwaves are more than she's felt before.

Kayla's pace increases. The joyful feelings are coming faster this time. Without realizing, thoughts of Dan touching her soar inside her mind. A simple pressure builds within her gut. The little pleasure bud between her legs is being fully assaulted by the single digit extended from her hand. Moaning, her second hand goes up to her chest under her dress. It caresses the tiny breast and tweaks a nipple between two fingers. Kayla's release is instantaneous. The walls of her pussy constrict and she fights to remain quiet. Moisture flows from deep inside her. The feeling subsides much to quick. Her fingers slow and her body begins to relax. Using some toilet paper, Kayla wipes her pussy. Tossing it in the toilet, she flushes it before standing. “That was the best one ever,” she thinks. Kayla is stunned motionless when she realizes that she was thinking of her father while having the orgasm. “It wasn't as good as in the stories, but that's the best one I've ever had.”

Kayla leaves the bathroom after the much needed relief. Walking back into the living room, she quickly sits beside Dan. Snuggling close, she looks up and asks, “What did I miss?”

Dan inhales deep through his nose. “Nothing really. It's been mostly commercials,” he tells her.

Dan looks down at her face. The questioning look in his eyes causes her to turn beet red. “Does he know? Can he tell what I just did,” she wonders. “I'm going to get us more tea,” Kayla blurts out. She quickly stands and grabs their glasses. From behind, her dad can't see her face. But the heat grows hotter with the need to be in the kitchen. Slowly pouring the tea, she gives herself time to calm down.

Setting the glasses on the table, Kayla decides it's safest to lay down to hide her face from her dad. Thinking he could see her face too easy if her head is at the end of the couch, she lays it in his lap. “This is about as safe as can be. He can't see my face like this,” she hopes. Settling to a comfortable position, she relaxes. Her body tenses when his hand rests on the globe of her ass. “Oh my God. I forgot to get clean panties. How high is my dress?” she frets.

Sweat forms on Kayla's brow. With every passing second, she worries that his hand will feel the lack of panties. His hand starts a gentle caressing stroke. Fear bolts through her. How long before he discovers her secret? It feels really good, but what will he say if her cover is blown? Kayla's nerves are shot when she feels something growing under her cheek. She knows her dad must have had hard-ons before, but she's never felt it. Or even seen it. But it's all too obvious what it is. Feeling mortified, she wonders what she's supposed to do. But it's kind of cool feeling it under her face. What does it look like? It feels huge. But is that her imagination? Would he be mad if she touched it? How can she find out more about it? How much does she really want to know? It's her dad after all.

It's a struggle to remain silent as the hand lightly kneads the cheek of her ass. Kayla knows she should stop him, but it feels too good to change positions. She chooses to let him continue. Her pussy grows wetter from the sensations her dad is creating in her. Kayla yelps when Dan smacks her ass with a loud pop.

“That movie wasn't all that good,” Dan says.

Kayla hadn't even noticed the movie had ended. Some boring commercial from a car dealer in town has replaced it. Carefully, she sits up, trying to ensure the hem of her dress is respectably in place.

“I need to go change for bed,” Kayla says. “I guess I've worn my new dress long enough.”

“It is getting late. Good night, Princess. I love you,” Dan tells her.

“I love you too, Daddy,” Kayla says, softly.

Kayla takes her glass to the kitchen, drinking the last of her tea before placing it in the dishwasher. Was the evening a dream? Did he really get hard while caressing her butt? A small smile crosses her face. That would really be something.

Closing the door to her bedroom, Kayla walks to her dresser to retrieve her pajama shorts. She stares at them a few seconds and puts them back in the drawer. It feels kind of good not to have anything on. “I'm going to sleep nude tonight,” Kayla mumbles to herself. “What would Daddy say to that?”

Giggling, Kayla pulls her dress over her head, leaving her naked as the day she was born. Posing proudly in front of her mirror, she thinks of how good Dan's hand had felt on her ass. Pulling the covers back, she crawls between the sheets. Talking to herself once again, she says, “I like the way Daddy looked at me when I showed him the dress. He was speechless. Maybe he really does think I'm pretty.”

Tossing and turning, sleep does not come. The thought of her dad keeps running through her mind. When she hears a sound, Kayla strains to hear it more clearly. It almost sounds like moaning. It has to be her dad. “What's he doing?” Her ears detect the sound again. “Is he...? No. He can't be. Who is he thinking of? It sure can't be me. Or could it be?” A huge smile grows on Kayla's face. Is it possible that he had to get relief too? Because of her?

Kayla's nude body between the cool sheets feels wonderful. How has she not wanted to sleep naked before? The moisture between her legs is a little weird feeling. Her panties usually soak it up. It's not a bad feeling though. She wonders what her dad would think if he knew that she was nude. What does he think of her body? Not her dressed body, but her naked body. She's never thought about her dad seeing her. “I wonder if he would teach me how to have... well, sex. He already knows how, and I don't. The boys at school probably know less than I do. Would it hurt?” Her thoughts continue to wander.

Kayla's eyes are becoming more difficult to keep open. Only the light from the security light outside illuminates her room. With languid thoughts of her dad, Kayla slowly drifts into dream filled slumber.

Chapter 2

The noise in the hallway is a mild roar. Between classes, Kayla makes her way to her locker for her Social Studies book. The class isn't so bad, but she'd rather be going to her Algebra class. It's a lot more interesting, and a challenge to be sure. But her mind keeps going back to the night before. Laying in her bed, she had heard the moaning coming through the wall from her dad's room. “I would have liked to see him doing whatever he was doing to make him moan like that,” Kayla thinks. “Especially if he was thinking of me.” The stupid lock is sticking again. “I need a new lock,” Kayla mumbles. “I wish he'd let me see. I'd let him teach me about this kind of stuff. I bet he knows everything about it,” her thoughts running wild.

Walking into the class room, Kayla makes her way over to her assigned desk. She plops into the seat after setting her book down onto the desk. Looking to the old chalkboard at the front of the class, she searches to see if the assignment is written there yet. Satisfied, she doesn't wait for class to start. Opening her book, she starts reading the next chapter. The teacher, Mr. Ashby, calls on her to read aloud. Mr. Ashby is like that, always having students read a couple pages before calling on the next person to read. Today it worked in her favor to read first. Having just read it, she's able to read aloud without stammering and feeling stupid. “I think this would be good reading for a politician. I bet they wouldn't sound so crazy then.” The class drones on before the final bell rings.

Kayla stands and heads for the door. A quick stop at her locker, and it's a mad dash for the line of waiting buses. The elementary kids are already on the bus, their school lets out first. The next stop is the high school. The bus will be just over half full when it starts to their rural area of the county. All three levels ride the same bus because they live so far out of town. The county can't afford to send three buses, when one will do. “Great. I'm even thinking Social Studies AFTER school,” Kayla silently admonishes herself.

The bus makes its way along the county roads, passing cotton and corn fields. There's not a lot to do out here, unless you come up with it on your own. But it's a better life than being stuck in a city with millions of people. Finally the bus stops at the end of her driveway. Mr. Finney opens the door and she is free. No more prison. At least until tomorrow.

As the bus starts up the hill, she sees Dan coming down the hill, lumbering on his tractor. Kayla waits for him when he turns into their drive. She climbs on the tractor, catching a ride to the house.

“Hey Princess, how was school?” Dan asks.

“Hi Daddy. It was okay I guess. Were you at Old Man Tilley's again?”

“Yup. I went up to pull some stumps for him,” her dad says. “He's wanting to clear the back of his property.”

“I've already done my homework at school, so I don't have any tonight,” Kayla tells him.

Dan stops the tractor by the back door allowing Kayla to hop down. When she steps away from the tractor, she waves at him before he takes the tractor to the equipment shed. “How can I get him to teach me,” she thinks. “If anyone could teach me, he would be the one.”

Inside her room, Kayla takes her shoes off and sets them by the closet. After a quick stop in the bathroom, she heads for the kitchen. Pouring two glasses of sweet tea, she takes them out the door to the porch swing. Dan is crossing the yard as she sits down. Handing him one of the glasses, he sits beside her. Kayla sips the tea before snuggling into Dan's side. Her dad starts the swing in a lazy motion. Life is great here with her dad. Who could ask for more? But the thought of more keeps going through her mind.

“What's for dinner?” Kayla asks, trying to distract her thoughts.

“I don't have anything thawed out,” Dan answers, perplexed. “I guess I didn't think that part through this morning.”

“We could go to Atzimba's,” Kayla tells him, with a sly smile.

Dan laughs at her suggestion, knowing it's Kayla's favorite Mexican restaurant. “That might have to wait for a weekend. It's not just around the corner.” Seeing her pout, he comes up with an alternative suggestion, “What do you think of pizza? I can go pick one up and we can eat here.”

“With pineapple?” Kayla asks with renewed enthusiasm.

“If that's what you really want,” her dad laughs.

“Okay. I'll call it in once you're on your way. That'll give me time for a shower,” Kayla says, with glee.

Kayla is on the phone to the pizza joint before Dan is at the end of the driveway. Small town life is really great at times like this. They don't ask her a lot of questions. Dan's card is on file, so they don't need anything from her. Most likely they already knew what she was going to order.

Getting her robe and a pair of panties from her room, Kayla goes into the bathroom to start her shower. With the water running, she quickly undresses and steps under the warm water. “I need a way to ask him,” she says to herself. “I want to be really clean for him. Other than talking to friends at school, I don't know a darn thing about this sex stuff. He's just gotta teach me.”

Washing and rinsing her hair, Kayla then adds conditioner to her hair. Letting it sit on her hair, she then uses her loofah and bodywash to scrub her body clean. Finally rinsing the conditioner down the drain she steps out drying off. Looking down, she sees the first signs of hair just above her pussy. “Oh no,” she whispers. “I don't want any hair there.” Her friend, Alice, had told her how it can itch sometimes if you're doing sports. Or anything that makes you sweat there. “I'll have to ask her what to do about that,” Kayla mumbles.

Kayla dabs a tiny bit of perfume behind her ears. Dan had bought it for her this past Christmas. Maybe it will help soften her dad up when she tries to ask him to teach her sexual things. Aren't Daddies supposed to teach their kids about things like that? She is unable to ask her mom anything at all. “I'd like to just see it if nothing else,” Kayla thinks. I've only seen it twice, and that was through the crack in the door.”

If only she had the nerve to not get dressed. Kayla doesn't want to move too fast, Dan might get scared off the idea of helping her. Then she'd have to find someone else to teach her. And Kayla has her heart set on Daddy. She's known Daddy her whole life. He knows more about her than anyone does... or will. “If he does help me, will it fit in me? Will it hurt? Will he like it?” The thoughts pummel her brain. Kayla is pretty sure that there aren't too many fourteen year old's thinking about their dads like she is. It makes total sense to Kayla though. Dan and her have only had each other for most of her life. That's like forever.

Slipping her panties on, Kayla puts her robe on after and ties the sash. In the kitchen, she sets out paper plates, napkins, and pours drinks. Dan should be home soon. After a mental debate, Kayla runs to her room and slips her panties off once again. She can feel a wetness from her pussy as she returns to the kitchen.

Dan walks in the kitchen with the pizza before she can second guess putting her panties back on. Kayla's pussy starts getting wetter standing there in front of her dad. Of course he doesn't know that she's only wearing a short robe, but her pussy is well aware of it. Kayla blushes as Dan looks at her. She might be shy, but she's also very excited. It would be so awesome if her dad would come carry her to bed or something. If she doesn't have time to think, then she can't say anything wrong. Right?

“I-I-I already poured you tea, Daddy,” Kayla stutters. Boy, that sounded dumb, Kayla thinks, giving herself a mental slap.

“Thanks, Sweetheart,” Dan says, before taking a drink. “Just for you, I had them put extra pineapple on.”

Kayla bounces on her toes, clapping her hands. She quickly settles down remembering how short her robe is. And the lack of panties. Her face is crimson at the thought of her dad seeing her pussy. “Well, if he's going to teach me, he's going to need to see it,” finishing her thought. The logical thing would be for him to say that she's old enough for “The Talk.” Then she wouldn't have to ask. But Kayla knows that she's going to have to ask.

They takes turns placing slices of pizza on the plates before sitting down to eat. “When should I ask him? HOW should I ask him?” Kayla's mind is a rush of emotions. She just needs somewhere to start this conversation. “Maybe while we're watching TV. I don't want him to choke when I ask.” Dinner drags on forever. The taste of the pizza is the furthest thing from her mind. After dinner, Kayla throws away any trash while Dan puts the leftover pizza on the stove once the lid is closed. Her dad refills their drinks and takes them to the living room.

Dan sits on the couch and grabs the TV remote. Kayla slyly lays on the couch beside him placing her head in his lap. It's a normal routine, but her thoughts are not routine at all. Dan's hand rest on her hip as they settle to watch an old sit-com. Kayla tenses slightly knowing that her dad is going to discover her bare ass. At least she hopes he does. Moisture starts seeping once again between her legs in anticipation. “God, his hand feels good like that.” Dan's hand gently caresses the cheek of her ass. The urge to moan is strong, but Kayla fights her urges. She knows what her pussy smells like when she's excited, but hopes he won't be able to smell it. Yet. The gentle kneading of her ass is driving her insane. A low moan escapes her despite her efforts.

Kayla smiles when she feels an almost imperceptible movement under her face. “Is Daddy getting hard?” she thinks. “I want to feel it.” Nonchalantly, she moves her hand under her face. Giving herself several seconds so as not to arouse suspension, Kayla slowly moves her fingers over his growing erection. “Wow! It feels huge. That's supposed to fit in me?” Kayla's thoughts torment her gleefully. Dan's kneading hand tightens on her asscheek. When Dan goes to shift his body, Kayla tightens her hand around the cock under her face.

“No, Daddy. Don't move,” Kayla pleads. “I need to ask you something, and I don't know how.” Her grip further tightens on Dan's swelling dick.

“You know you can ask me anything, Angel,” Dan replies, trying his best not to moan. “But you need to let go first. Please?”

“No. You won't let me feel it again. Daddy? Would you please teach me sex?” Kayla quietly asks, with a serious tone in her voice. “I want to know more about it than what I hear at school. I want to know what it's like.” Feeling relieved to have finally asked, Kayla waits for her dad's response, still not looking up at him. Her lip trembles with nervousness.

Just then, Dan realizes that his hand is caressing a very soft, bare asscheek. “Where's your panties?” he moans, still kneading the tender flesh.

“In my room,” Kayla manages to get out. “Will you please teach me everything?”

“Kayla, this isn't something that fathers usually teach their daughters,” Dan tries miserably to assert. “I don't like the idea of some boy teaching you, but a father is probably not the right one to teach a daughter. For one, I could get in serious trouble. And most likely a boy is going to only think of himself.”

“Then you should be the one Dad. I know you are very caring and will teach me right,” Kayla states with confidence. “And there's no way I would ever tell.

“But Kayla...” Dan starts to protest.

Kayla slowly strokes her dad's dick as much as she's able to. It's pretty bunched up inside his jeans. “I want you to be the one, Daddy. I trust you more than I could ever trust anyone else. I promise no one will ever know. I've thought about this for a long time. I'm ready. So please, Daddy!”

Kayla rolls onto her back, finally looking up to her father's eyes. She sees his eyes go wide as she feels the hem of her robe ride up her body, exposing her cunt to the one she loves. She makes no effort to pull it back down, seeing the longing in his eyes. She is able to maintain the grip she has on his cock, repeatedly squeezing it.

With her ass now under her, his hand is left to feel her gorgeous bare upper thigh. Dan's hand slides toward the pussy within reach. One finger trails along the crease between her little piece of heavenly beauty and her thigh. A moan escapes her and she no longer holds it in.

In one last attempt to deny her, Dan says,” Kayla.”

“Please, Daddy,” Kayla says, interrupting him. “Please. I want it to be you.”

“Okay. But not here,” Dan says, lifting Kayla as he stands. “You have to promise to stop me at any point, Baby. I will teach you, but only as long as you're willing. You are in control.”

Smiling in triumph, Kayla agrees with the simple command. “Thank you, Daddy,” Kayla whispers, with a huge smile on her face.

Dan carries Kayla to his room, nibbling on her neck as they slowly proceed down the hall.

“I hope you like it too, Daddy,” she asserts as they enter her dad's room. “I thought you would teach me in my room. This is even better. I love you.”

“I love you too, Princess,” Dan declares. “Otherwise I would never agree to this.”

Dan gives Kayla a passionate kiss before laying her on his bed. Kayla is scared to death with her lack of knowledge. “What next? What do I do? What's Daddy going to do?” The questions whirl through her mind at break neck speed. She quickly slips out of her robe after untying the sash.

“Slow down, Princess,” Dan says, chuckling. “We're going to do this right, not fast. Too many girls get fast, but never the right. And remember, we stop when you say 'stop'.”

With a nervous giggle, Kayla says, “I can't say stop if we haven't started yet. What do I do first?”

“First. No talking in class,” Dan quips, jokingly. “Just lay back and relax. I'll teach you what you need to know, but I'll also teach you what a man should know. This should be a two-way street. Sex is more than a man having a good time. You have the right to enjoy it just as much as him.”

Kayla lays back on the bed watching her dad intently, wondering what he was going to do. Asking him was the hardest part, She hopes. “Why isn't he taking his clothes off yet,” she wonders. “When are we going to do it?” She watches her dad lay between her legs. Dan places light kisses on the inside of one thigh, before switching to the other side. Kayla can feel heat and unknown desire racing through her body. She quietly gasps at the unfamiliar sensations. His finger touches the lips of her pussy as she starts to call out. “Sshh,” her dad quietens her.

Shivers run up her spine as Dan gently blows on her pussy. Not knowing what to expect, she freely gives herself to her teacher. A feeling of freedom overtakes her as her dad continues. Kayla squeals when Dan's tongue passes through the slit between her legs. When he licks again, her legs automatically encircle his shoulders. Kayla quickly apologizes and drops her legs to the bed.

“You never need to apologize for an honest reaction,” Dan tells her. “If you feel better having your legs around me, then by all means do it.”

Dan licks her slit several more times as it grows wetter. Kayla wraps her legs around her dad's shoulders once again. They instinctively tighten, drawing his head tighter towards her pussy. “Oh My God!” she thinks. “I didn't know about this part. Not really.”

“Damn, Kayla. You taste better than I ever imagined,” Dan whispers.

Kayla cries out in surprise when Dan's tongue makes contact with her clit. It flicks slowly back and forth, driving her wild. “This is so much better than my fingers,” she realizes. Kayla can already feel her lower stomach tighten. She knows this means she will come soon. Too soon. She doesn't want it to be over already. But she doesn't come. The expert tongue brings her so close, then changes tactics. Moans flow freely from between her lips as Dan works her clit and then her labia. Dan runs a finger across her opening as his tongue manipulates her clit again. Careful not to deflower her, he tenderly works her into a frenzy. The thumb of his other hand lovingly swirls around her asshole. Kayla was not expecting this, but it felt to good to even think about stopping him. Juices flow down from her pussy to the crack of her ass. Dan presses his thumb at the little rosebud. Kayla's juices lubricate the thumb about to invade her, unbeknownst to her.

The overpowering sensations take Kayla further than she's ever been before. Her mind is unable to comprehend what her father is doing to her body. The feeling of coming is upon her once again. This time, Dan doesn't stop her from going over. The thumb slides into her anus just as Kayla's orgasm takes her far away. She hears a slight scream before realizing, it's her. The orgasm is more powerful than any she has ever dreamed about. Her anus squeezes hard on the thumb inside her. The sensations are now even more powerful. Kayla's pussy explodes in relief. And just as she thinks she can't take anymore, her dad eases up on her. Post orgasmic bliss rushes through her confused mind.

Kayla looks down at Dan trying to smile. It will take a moment for her body to cooperate fully. All she can do is slump on the bed with a tender whine of satisfaction. Slowly, she is able to unwrap her legs from around her father. She can see him smile from between her legs, but has no idea if he has said anything. Dan carefully pulls the thumb from her ass, sending even more delightful tingles through her body.

With no thought of what she is saying, she mutters, “Fuck!” Kayla quickly clasps both hands over her mouth, turning bright red.

Dan laughs before saying, “You are free to use that word, or any other at home. BUT, make sure you know the difference in pillow talk and just cussing. When it's just the two of us, I will not care what you say.” Then adds, “I hope.”

“Daddy. What did you do to me? I've never come that hard,” Kayla asks happily.

“I just ate your pussy. Like I said, you have every right to feel as good as you deserve,” Dan answers.

“I never heard any girls talk about that before. I know a couple girls that suck boys, but never anything like that,” Kayla praises her dad.

“Boys don't really care, I guess. Both should enjoy the experience, not just the boy.” Dan rolls and comes up to lay beside Kayla. Not thinking of where her dad's mouth had just come from, she puts her arms around his neck and kisses him.

“Is that what I tasted like?” she asks curiously. “I never tasted myself before.”

“Yes it is. I must say that you have the best tasting pussy I've ever eaten,” Dan says, with another kiss.

“What now, Dad? Are you going to put it in me now?” Kayla asks eagerly.

“Not so fast girl,” Dan says chuckling. “There is no rush, it's better with no rush. You're going to have to come more than once before I can even think about getting into you.”

“Will you teach me to suck then?” Kayla inquires. “I've heard of it, but never did it. Do you like that?”

“I love being sucked very much, but you don't have to. That's entirely up to you. Don't ever let anyone talk you into doing anything that you don't want to do,” Dan instructs.

“You made me try broccoli,” she admonishes, giggling. “So you'll teach me how to suck?”

“There's a world of difference between eating broccoli and sucking a man's cock. But if you really want to,” Dan says, hopefully. “It's been quite some time since anyone did this for me.”

“I do want to. I want you to teach me everything,” Kayla says, with enthusiasm. “Don't you have to get undressed?”

Laughing, Dan stands to undo his jeans. Kayla tries to help him with her eagerness. Pulling the waistband over the head of Dan's cock, it springs free. Bursting forth, it plops out right right in front of her face. It twitches and bobs up and down at the sudden freedom. Her eyes go wide when she sees it for the first time up close.

“Fuck, Dad! That thing is huge!” Kayla blurts out in amazement.

“It's not all that huge, you're just not big,” Dan explains.

Kayla reaches for it, and takes it in hand. She moves it left, then right. Up, then down while inspecting the dick in her hand. “It really doesn't look like the one in Health Class. What's this skin on the end?”

“That's my foreskin. All boys are born with it. For some reason, our society thinks it should be cut off at birth. But it doesn't always happen. There's no clear reason why they think so,” Dan says, sounding more like an instructor.

“I think it's cool looking,” Kayla says, looking up at her father. “I'm glad they didn't cut yours. Damn, my fingers don't go all the way around,” she finishes with a giggle. Using both hands, Kayla slowly strokes Dan's cock while she continues her inspection. She watches the skin as she pulls it partially back while smiling. Mustering more bravery, Kayla kisses the tip of her dad's cock. Hearing him moan encourages her to try to put it in her mouth.

“Just be careful with your teeth, please,” Dan instructs her. “Don't force it. Take only as much as you feel comfortable with. Use your tongue to lick around it some. Then open wide.”

Kayla nods her head before she leans in to lick Dan's cock. Licking the shaft like her favorite Bullet Popsicle, she finishes with light kisses. A small amount of liquid leaks out the little slit at the top. Curiously, she uses her tongue to taste it. “Cool! That doesn't taste bad,” she thinks. Kayla licks again when a larger drop appears. She opens her mouth wide, and being careful of her teeth, she lets her mouth drop down over the head. She has heard one of the girls at school telling the others, that 'you just suck it like a big straw'. Felling her cheeks draw in, she sucks it like a straw. Dan's moans grow louder. “This is really cool,” she thinks. Now really getting into the action, a sudden rush of pride rushes through her knowing her dad is liking it. “How long do I suck like this? What's supposed to happen?” Kayla mentally ponders. She pulls off the cock and licks it some more. She had already tasted another drop that had leaked into her mouth. She wouldn't mind doing this more with her dad.

“I'm going to cum soon,” Dan warns.

“Okay,” is Kayla's simple answer.

Wanting to suck more for her dad, her mouth engulfs his cock once again. To her surprise, it feels like it's growing again. And getting harder too. Dan grunts loudly just as the dick in her mouth erupts. Trying to be careful with her teeth, she doesn't pull back as her mouth continues to fill. Not knowing what to do, Kayla starts swallowing. The cum doesn't really taste bad, but it's a surprise. It actually feels good going down her throat. Kind of soothing even. The amount of cum is the most surprising. Her dad just keeps coming.

Dan has to tell Kayla to stop. She looks up at him with cum dripping from her chin and the corners of her mouth. “Is there always that much? I wasn't expecting that much cum. Did you like it?” Kayla asks, smiling.

“Oh God, Baby. You didn't do a damn thing wrong. I just didn't think I'd come that fast. You did awesome.”

Kayla gives him a beaming smile at his praise. She wipes her hand across her chin, only then noticing the cum on her hand. “Is this what I tasted? It feels kinda slimy. Is this what the boys call 'Baby Batter'? It's your sperm, isn't it?”

“Yes. That's my cum. You made me come just like I made you come a minute ago,” Dan says, breathlessly.

“Sweet. That was awesome. I didn't know what to do, so I swallowed it. Is that okay?” Kayla asks with honest innocence.

“Some girls want to swallow the cum, most do not. But a man loves it when a girl likes to swallow it,” Dan tells her. “You definitely did a great job. But you don't have to if you didn't like it.”

“It doesn't really taste bad, it just surprised me. I liked how it felt going down when I swallowed it. Will you let me do it again?” Kayla asks hopefully, causing Dan to laugh.

“Well, not right now,” continuing to explain. “Guys can't usually do it again right away. But if you still want to later, Maybe we can do it again. If you let me eat you again too?”

“Yes!” Kayla exclaims, with her biggest smile yet. “I really liked that. It's waaaaay better than doing it myself.”

“I was unaware that you were playing with yourself.” Dan tells her.

“I hid it from you. I didn't think you'd like that I was,” Kayla responds.

“I wasn't ready for you to be doing that, but it's your pussy. I'd never be mad that you want to play with it. Your body is yours to play with as you please,” Dan adds.

“It didn't do all that much for me. It was never enough,” Kayla confides. “But now that you licked me, I would much rather have that.”

Hugging Kayla closer to him, Dan smiles lovingly and says, “I loved it too. You really do have the best tasting pussy I've ever had the pleasure to eat.”

“You can eat it anytime that you want, Daddy. I've never felt that good before,” Kayla says, happily. “I liked sucking your dick too. That cum stuff doesn't taste bad at all. When can I do it again? And when can I learn more stuff for us to do together?”

“Maybe later. I think we need to get ready for bed,” Dan informs her.

“I don't want to put my pajamas on, I like being naked now,” Kayla says, looking to her father and pouting.

“You don't have to wear them if you don't want to,” Dan says, smiling. “In fact, you can sleep right here with me. If you want to of course.”

Kayla throws her arms around her dad's neck and practically yells in his ear, “YES! I want to. It's been a long time since you let me.”

“Okay then. Get your robe and put it over there on the chest. Then brush your teeth and wash your face. The last of the cum is drying on your chin. It looks good on you though,” Dan says, admiring Kayla's cum covered chin. “Are you sure you've never sucked before? That was one of the best blowjobs I've ever had.”

Pride shows on Kayla's face before her answer, “That was my very first time. Did I really do it right, or are you just saying that?”

“I've had some amazing blowjobs in the past, but yes, yours was damn good,” Dan reassures her.

Concern slowly creeps across Kayla's expression before asking, “Daddy? Promise me you will teach me everything. I'm afraid you'll change your mind while I'm brushing my teeth.”

“I promise, Angel. I will teach you anything you want to know.” After answering, Dan leans down to kiss one of her cute little nipples. Kayla gasps as Dan playfully nibbles the tender flesh. She moans loudly at the new sensation rushing over her.

“Daddy,” Kayla whispers. “T-t-that f-feels good.”

With a free hand, Dan lightly pinches the other nipple. Kayla begins whining from the pleasure her father is giving her. “Oh. My. God,” she thinks.

“I promise. I never thought it would be me, but I will teach you. You deserve the best Sexual Education. I'll even grade you, if you like.”

Dan and Kayla share a laugh before she goes to brush her teeth. “Oh wow. I think I'm in love with my own Dad,” the thought rushes through her mind. Kayla quickly brushes her teeth and washes her face. Walking into the Master Bedroom, she hears the water running in her dad's bathroom. Smiling brightly, she pulls the cover back on his bed and crawls on the bed to wait. Laying on her back, in what she hopes is a sexy pose, she eagerly awaits Dan's return.

Dan comes out of the bathroom and stares at his cute naked daughter laying fully exposed on his bed. Kayla giggles when his cock starts to rise. “I love you, Daddy.”

“You're so beautiful, Kayla,” Dan quietly praises her. “You look good enough to eat.”

Kayla giggles, spreads her legs and gives him a simple, “Okay.”

Dan lays beside his lovely daughter, burying his head in the crook of her neck. Kayla wants to giggle as he places light kisses on her young neck. The giggles never happen as his tender kisses adorn her. Only moans escape from deep within her. Dan reaches his hand down between her legs to caress the inside of her thigh. Juices from Kayla's inner being flow freely with her excitement. Dan has given her so many wonderful feelings this evening. Her fourteen year old body is pure liquid at his touch. Dan's teeth gently scrape the bare neck under him, causing Kayla to moan louder.

“Teach me, Daddy,” she whispers. “I want to know everything. Everything.”

Dan's hand moves from her luscious thigh letting a finger trail between the folds of his daughter's cunt. Kayla gasps and her hand goes to his head. Her grasp is filled with Dan's hair. His finger glides between her pussy lips before they reach her clit. Kayla's lower body tenses with joy and the promise of what's to come.

“What do you want to learn tonight, Princess?” Dan asks, still slowly stroking Kayla's clit.

“I want to...I want to know what...it feels like in me,” Kayla finally manages. “Please, Daddy.”

“Are you sure? It's your first time, it's going to hurt,” Dan warns her.

“Please. I don't care. I want to know what it's like for you to fuck me,” Kayla whines, while her dad's finger teases her clit.

“Okay. I'll have to get you as ready as possible,” Dan agrees. “I will make love to you. I guess you won't be my little girl after tonight.”

“I'll always be your little girl, Daddy,” Kayla assures Dan. “I promise. It's just me and you.”

“You mean you and me,” Dan corrects her.

“That's what I said,” Kayla giggles.

“Very well. Tonight is Sex-Ed, tomorrow is grammar,” he chides.

Dan takes Kayla in his arms hugging her tight. She giggles lightly when he nibbles on her neck. “This is just like the novels I like to read,” Kayla thinks. There is always romance in her favorite stories. She had only dreamed of romance, thinking only grownups did it. But then again, her dad did say she wouldn't be a little girl anymore. Having a date with her dad would be so cool. Then they could return home and go to bed for sex. None of the boys at school would ever think of romance. She knows she has the best dad in the world. Besides, the boys at school act like toddlers.

Dan leans down to suck on one of her nipples again. One of his hands caress the budding flesh growing on her chest. “They aren't big, but I hope he likes them,” she laments. Kayla squirms in Dan's arms with all the new feelings her dad is teaching her. She's the only one that has ever felt her breasts, and that was when washing in the shower. Kayla moans louder the longer Dan works on her tiny breasts. The sucking and caressing has got her juices starting to flow from her pussy. She can feel the wet trickling sensation, but is only vaguely aware of her surroundings. Her mind is not fully functional. It's focused on the man suckling on her small breasts.

Dan's hand trails down her tight stomach, slowly trekking down to the mound where she wants him. Tensing when he is almost to the target, she whines at his slow torturing movement. Without thinking, her legs spread wide to give Dan full access to her young teen body. She feels no shame, it feels normal to be naked with her father. Her desire storms through her as her dad slides his finger back and forth through her slit. The juices from deep within her flow freely. She can feel the finger gliding effortlessly.

“Please, Daddy. I'm wet already, hurry up,” Kayla pleads.

“Relax, Angel.” Dan says softly. “I am not just going to pop your cherry. I'm going to make love to you. Your first time is a one time thing, and I'm going to do it right.”

A long groan of frustration sounds from Kayla's throat. Usually a patient girl, she is not feeling patient at the moment. Kayla wants to know what it feels like, and right now. Dan's works his finger in her tiny opening, being careful not to break her barrier yet. The finger works tirelessly, but gently to stretch the opening some before the moment of no return. It's the gift of a lifetime, that can only be given once.

Dan moves down to lay between Kayla's wide-spread legs. He can tell this won't take long. He can see that she is overly excited already. A quick orgasm, and then she will soon be a woman. Dan works her hole to stretch it just a bit more as his tongue flicks across her love button. Kayla squeals in surprise. Her hips raise and lower on the bed as her dad slowly builds the soon-to-be climax within her. Kayla rolls from side to side with the excruciating thoroughness her dad is using. The pressure quickly builds in the depths of her gut. Juices seep down from her cunt covering the finger now at her ass. Dan swirls it around the tight puckered star. That's a joyous feeling, causing her to squirm more frantically. Dan presses his finger into her just as her climax hits her. His tongue flicks her clit faster as he slowly finger fucks her ass. Kayla squeals loudly, almost screaming, as her second climax overpowers her. Her body tightens, squeezing Dan's finger. Convulsing and trembling, she rocks through it.

“Daddy!” she squeals. “Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!”

Dan licks slower, allowing her to come down from her orgasmic high. His tongue slowly licks through her slit capturing the taste of her precious cum.

Dan positions himself to enter her, dreading the pain he is about to inflict in her. Pressing his cock against her hole, he places her legs over his shoulders. “Are you sure about this?” Dan asks quietly. “It's going to hurt.”

“Please, Daddy,” Kayla pleads. “I want you to do it for me.”

“But are you sure,” Dan asks again, not giving her a chance to answer. With one hand on his cock, he quickly jabs his cock through her barrier. Kayla yelps loudly when the head pops through. Her face contorts in a grimace. He stops with the head securely lodged within her. “It's okay, Baby. I'm in. Just rest a minute and get used to it,” Dan instructs. “Damn, you're tight. Do you want me to pull out?”

Kayla can't verbalize her answer, she just shakes her head vigorously 'No'. Breathing heavily, she tries to lay still beneath him. Calming, Kayla looks into her dad's eyes. Pride and pain battle on her face. “We did it, Daddy,” Kayla whispers.

“Yes we did. You're doing great,” Dan praises. “When you're ready, we'll do more.”

“Okay. Do I feel good?” she asks.

“Fuck yes, Honey. You are the tightest ever,” Dan encourages. “Are you okay?”

“It really hurt, but not as much now,” Kayla assures him.

Dan presses in a little more before pulling back some. Using very short strokes, Dan begins to fuck Kayla's cunt. The head of his cock sinks deeper with each stroke. The pace is painstakingly slow, but he is determined to please her. Finally, the head finds another barrier. He is at her cervix. This is as much as he's going to get in.

Kayla's pussy is full of cock. With each stroke, the pain eases. The walls of her cunt are stretched in unbelievable limits. They squeeze Dan's cock more than it's ever been squeezed. He slowly fucks her using steady strokes. Kayla's eyes are clearer and locked on his own. A small smile crosses her face as they stare at each other. Dan's orgasm builds fast. Her smile and happiness are making it hard to hold back.

“It feels so big, Daddy,” Kayla manages to say. “I'm very happy.”

With that, Dan loses it. His dick swells more before a final stroke makes his cock explode deep in his little girl's pussy. Shot after shot of hot cum erupts from his balls. Her cunt quickly fills with the seed of her father. The fourteen year old girl squeals when she feels the sperm blasting inside her. “Daddy! I feel you shooting!” Kayla says in awe. “I love how that feels!”

“Oh my God, Baby! I love you!” Dan declares to Kayla.

Dan continues to fuck her after the last shot of cum is emptied into her. Slowing his pace, he collapses on top of her, catching himself with his elbows before crushing her. Dan kisses her mouth, her neck, her mouth again. Her arms wrap around his neck, not wanting him to get away. Dan's tongue presses on her lips. Kayla quickly opens her mouth to allow him entry. Father and daughter moan with the prolonged kiss. The once-in-a-life-time gift. But who was the gift? After several minutes, the kiss breaks.

“Damn girl. You are tight,” Dan praises, once again. “It's been so long since I've made love to anyone. I am so proud that it was with you.”

“You shot hard in me. I must have done it right,” Kayla giggles. “I want to keep doing it with you. That was awesome!”

“Yes. Yes it was,” Dan agrees. He slowly straightens, allowing Kayla's knees to unfold from her chest.

Kayla giggles when Dan pulls his spent cock out of her cunt. Cum, mixed with tinges of blood, gush out of Kayla. It flows down the crack of her ass and onto the bed. “That felt like a lot, Daddy.”

“It probably is. You are so tight, it made me shoot more,” Dan tells her. “I think you get an A+ for that.”

Kayla smiles brightly with heart felt pride. “Daddy? Can we kiss like that all the time? I like your tongue in my mouth. I like your cock in my mouth too.”

Laying beside Kayla, Dan kisses her once more. His tongue playing inside her mouth. Dan breaks the kiss saying, “I think we need a shower. Do you want to take one together?”

“Yes! I'd love to!” Kayla exclaims. “Thank you Daddy. I'm so glad we did that. And I'm still your little girl.”

“Looks like we'll need clean sheets too,” Dan quips. “We seem to have made a mess.”

Kayla giggles when she sees the huge wet spot in the middle of the bed.

Kayla and Dan go into his bathroom for their first 'lovers' shower. Dan starts the water before retrieving towels from the closet. Kayla steps into the hot spray, followed by Dan. He soaps up a washcloth and proceeds to lather Kayla's body. The warm water feels good on Kayla's swollen pussy. Dan is careful washing her, trying not to aggravate her swollen pussy lips. The handheld shower head makes it easy to rinse her off. Kayla takes the washcloth and washes Dan with a slow, loving movement. Then she uses the shower head to rinse him clean. Dan shuts the water off and they step out to dry each other off with the clean towels. Kayla can't resist throwing her arms around Dan and hugging him.

“Thank you, Daddy,” she says, happily. “I'm so glad you were the one.”

“I am too, Kayla,” he responds. “I never thought it would be me, but I'm very happy that you wanted me.”

Back in the bedroom, they make quick work changing the sheets. “Would you still like to sleep in here?” Dan asks.

With a huge smile, Kayla answers, “Yes, Daddy. I don't want to leave you. You've made me very happy.”

Kayla crawls into bed while Dan shuts the overhead light off. Laying beside her, Dan pulls her close. With his free hand, he reaches over to turn the bedside lamp off. The only light remaining is from the full moon shining through the window. Kayla gives Dan a long, tender kiss before resting her head on his shoulder. Losing her virginity has left her tired, but very happy. Yes, it had hurt. But to her, it couldn't have been better. “I love my Dad,” Kayla thinks. “I'll never tell anyone what we do together, but I wish I could.”

Chapter 3

Dan is awakened by the vibration of his phone. He reaches over for it to retrieve the message. Kayla is still comfortably nestled to his side causing him to smile. Remembering the events of last night, he is hit with the realization that their relationship has changed and can not be undone. Not that he wants it to. The new love for his daughter has touched his heart in a way that is difficult to explain. He is actually in love with his daughter. How do they proceed? She's going to grow up and find a boy her own age one day. How is he going to handle that one?

It's an automatic group text from Kayla's school. The power is out due to the storms that rolled through last night, so no school today. She doesn't have to get up yet, he can let her sleep in this morning. Kayla probably won't anyway, she's an early riser. But then again, she seemed pretty exhausted when they were going to sleep. Dan hasn't slept that good in a long time. He could get used to her in his bed. Wondering about their activities last night leaves him worried about how she will feel about it in the light of day. Will Kayla resent him? Will she keep their secret? So many things to go wrong. Kayla is no longer an innocent girl. Dan popped her cherry and made her a woman. Because of that, he'll love her as long as she'll let him. Some day, someone will come along and take her from him.

Setting his phone back on the table, Dan tightens his arm around her, drawing her tight. He kisses her forehead and lays there watching her sleep. His heart thunders in his chest. His naked daughter is so beautiful laying there beside him. How can a father fall so deeply in love with his own daughter? Kayla holds the fate of her father's heart.

Kayla stirs in his arms. Her breathing changes as she comes up out of her slumber. Eye lids flutter then slowly open. She looks into her father's eyes and smiles. Then it hits her. She's in her Daddy's arms in his bed. And they're naked. She quickly sits up and smiles brightly, the sheets falling off her. “Daddy! I love you,” Kayla says, excitedly. “I slept with you. That is so cool. Are you still happy that you fucked me?”

Dan kisses Kayla's lips and says, “I shouldn't be happy, but yes, I am very happy,” Dan says warmly. “How are you feeling this morning? I take it you don't hate me after last night?”

“Daddy, how can I hate you after that?” Kayla asks, incredulously. “You made me so very, very happy. I am stiff down there, but not really hurting. That was so awesome. I love you being in me. I want to do everything again. You can put your cum in my mouth or my pussy. No daddy, I do not hate you. I love you. And thanks for doing it. It was way better than I ever imagined.”

Chuckling, Dan says, “Take a breath. You don't have to talk so fast. In fact, you don't have to do anything today.”

“I have to go to school, Silly,” Kayla says, giggling.

“Actually no. I got notified this morning that school is closed today because there's no power,” Dan explains. “So you're free to stay in bed this morning.”

A huge smile crosses Kayla's face before asking, “Teach me more? Please? I'm a good student.”

“I think you don't need me inside your pussy this morning. You need to let it rest and get used to being used like that,” Dan says, watching a pout slowly cross her face.

“If I have to get used to it, does that mean you're going to keep doing it?” Kayla carefully asks. “You know I want you to. Right?”

“Yes, but only if that continues to be what you want. I will never try to make you. That is the number one rule. It's always up to you,” Dan says, as Kayla presses her lips to Dan's.

“I didn't know it could be that good. Or is it just because it's you? Who cares. I want you to do it to me all the time. Like right now,” Kayla adds slyly.

Kayla pushes Dan back on the bed and crawls on top of him. Her eyes lock on Dan's eyes and a smile creeps slowly across her face. “I love you, Daddy,” she says, before lowering her mouth to his. The kiss is warm and tender. Her dad might be shocked at how good it actually is, if he could think straight. Dan's hand holds the back of her neck under her long hair gently pulling her into him. Kayla's heart is pounding, trying to pound a hole through her chest as it tries to escape. His tongue is in her mouth wrestling with hers. Has there ever been a better morning?

“Daddy? I think you're getting hard,” Kayla says, in a serious sounding tone, feeling her father's cock growing against her leg.

“Well what do you expect?” Dan asks. “Especially when there's a beautiful, sexy girl laying on top of me. Oh, I forgot to mention. She's also naked in my bed and kissing me.”

Kayla raises her head and looks him in the eye again, “Sexy? Do you mean that?”

“I'm afraid so, Honey,” Dan admits. “You truly are. It hurts me to think about how sexy you are.”

“You're my Dad, so I believe you. If anybody else said it, I wouldn't. Thank you,” Kayla shyly says, before tenderly kissing her Daddy again.

“What do you say we go out for breakfast this morning,” Dan asks, trying to distract Kayla.

“Can I suck your cock first,” Kayla asks, expectantly. “I'm already dressed for that.”

“You're something else, Kayla,” Dan says, chuckling. Kayla sports a triumphant smile. “How do you want to do it?”

“In my mouth. Duh,” she answers.

“Okay. Let's try it like this,” Dan says, dumping her from on top of him. Kayla giggles at her dad's playfulness. Dan stands and steps away from the bed, turning to face his young daughter. He takes his cock in one hand and waits for her to catch his meaning. A mischievous smile lights her face as she grasps his intention. Kayla quickly gets off the bed and walks over to Dan and kneels in front of him. She turns and grabs two pillows from the bed to put under her knees. Now Kayla is at the perfect height to please her dad. Taking him with both hands, she slowly strokes the length of her older lover's dick.

Leaning forward, Kayla places sweet kisses on her dad's foreskin and tip. She points his cock skyward and kisses the sac of balls beneath her new toy. Dan groans loudly with her ministrations. Kayla is a fast learner. She knows she's doing good by listening carefully. Nibbling on the foreskin has Dan's cock leaking precum. Kayla deftly licks it from the slit in the head. A hand softly caresses the back of her head as she swallows what promises to be a reward.

Opening her mouth, Kayla slowly sucks the end into her mouth. Her mouth bobs back and forth taking more of her dad each time. Dan's cock reaches the narrow opening into her throat. Resting his hand on the back of her head, he gently encourages her to take him deeper. Her throat starts to open up when his cock gags her. Pulling off, she swallows twice before attempting again. This time she tries to take it deeper without being prompted. Her throat is stretched more than it has ever been. With a few more successful tries, the head finally is beyond her gag reflex. Hearing Dan moan, pride soars through Kayla. She'd smile, if she could. It's hard to smile when your dad is in your throat. Dan starts to slowly move, fucking Kayla's mouth. Kayla is thrilled with the way her morning is starting out. She wants to do anything to please her dad. Can she help it if she's having just as much fun?

Kayla gently caresses Dan's balls with one hand while stroking the remainder of cock not in her. Dan lets go of her head when Kayla gags again. Catching her breath, she goes back to tame the serpent. Determined to do her best, she slurps him back inside her mouth with renewed gusto. Since Dan has only been dating his own hand these last few years, he is unable to last but so long. Kayla may be new to sucking dick, but she is fast becoming proficient. Which is the way it is if you're doing something you enjoy.

Kayla moans and starts to protest when Dan pulls out of her mouth. Her moans change to loud giggles when the first blast of cum splats on her forehead. Another lands on her cheek before the third hits her upper lip. The thick, hot cum is slow moving towards her chin, passing her mouth. From her chin, some drips onto her small breast. More drips down onto her thighs. When the last spurt erupts from her dad's cock, she engulfs it into her mouth. Kayla sucks any remaining cum from his manhood. Satisfied, she pulls back and swallows the last of her dad's love. The last for now.

Standing, Kayla quickly goes over to the mirror on back of the dresser. “It's so cool! Look, Dad!” she exclaims. “I didn't know you were going to do that. I wanted to swallow it all. But this makes me look so cool.”

“There are many ways for you to take it,” Instructor Dan says. “This is just one of them.”

“Jackie got real mad when her boyfriend did it to her,” Kayla says, still admiring her new look in the mirror. She said it's gross. I really like it.” She walks back to her dad throwing her arms around him. “Thanks, Dad.”

“Well, I never had a girl thank me for it,” Dan says, curiously.

“That's because nobody ever loved you like I do.” Kayla's statement to him is just a matter of fact.

“How does your pussy feel?” Dan asks, with concern. “Is it hurting?”

“It doesn't hurt, just a little sore, I guess,” Kayla answers.

“Okay. But for now, we'll take a shower and let it rest a little longer while we eat,” her dad says. “Later, if you're feeling up to it, we can do it again. IF, you want to.”

“I do want to. I want to a lot. I like you in me like that,” Kayla pleads.

“Okay then. Let's take our shower. The warm water will help with the soreness,” Dan says, back in Instructor mode.

In the bathroom, Dan turns the water on to warm up, while Kayla gets towels for after.

“I wish I didn't have to wash it off me yet,” Kayla grumbles.

Dan chuckles before saying, “I don't think they'd like you looking like this in the restaurant. Though I do admit you look awesome with my cum dripping from your face.”

Kayla giggles as she steps into the warm spray, followed by her dad. She hands the bodywash and loofah to Dan so he can wash her up. Kayla moans when Dan's hands caress her growing breast. The touch of his hands all over her body sends tingling sensations throughout. After a quick rinse, he then adds the shampoo to her hair and gently washes it for her. The memories flood his brain from what seems so long ago when he washed it every night. Using the handheld, he thoroughly rinses her hair and body. The soft spray feels good as it passes her swollen pussy. He lingers there letting the gentle spray soothe the soreness. Kayla uses the soap and loofah to quickly wash Dan. Rinsing off, they turn the water off and step out of the shower. They take turns drying each other off. Kayla giggles when Dan's cock starts to rise up.

“I thought we were going to go eat,” Kayla jests.

“Very funny, you little minx,” Dan quips.

Kayla runs to her room to get clothes and brings them back to Dan's room. She wants them to dress together. Sharing is more important than ever now that their lovers. In her mind, anyway. A simple sundress and panties ought todo it. Then ankle socks and sneakers. It's only breakfast, after all. Holding Dan's hand, Kayla lets her dad lead her out to the truck. She smiles up at him when he opens her door. Knowing his romantic touches are just for her pleases her heart. She watches as Dan goes around the front of the truck to climb in on his side.

“Daddy? Do you think we could Take Biscuit and Gravy to Natchez Trace State Park this summer to ride the trails and go camping,” Kayla asks.

“Kayla, I sure wish you'd let me name my horse something else,” Dan complains, lovingly.

“But Biscuit loves Gravy,” she giggles.

“Yeah, I know. We'll have to do that. They like the trails there, and the front part of their trailer is very comfortable for us to sleep in,” Dan agrees. We can probably make a long weekend of it.”

“If nobody is there as usual, you can fuck me until I squeal for mercy,” Kayla says, with a sly smile.

“Very likely, my slutty daughter,” Dan laughs. “Is that all you think about now?”

“Sex-Ed is an important subject. It takes time to get it right, doesn't it? I want to learn to be the best for you,” Kayla says, tilting her head as she looks longingly to her dad. “You have taught me how much fun it is. And how good it feels. Haven't you been missing it? You never date anyone.”

“I didn't think that I had missed it all that much. I've been more concerned giving you a good home and raising you. But, yes. Now that we experienced it together, I have missed it a lot,” Dan confides.

“Good. Now you never have to miss it again. I want it, and I want it with you. I don't want a boyfriend anymore. Plus, I hadn't thought about having a boyfriend like that,” Kayla declares.

“One day, you could meet a boy that trips your trigger. You'll grow up and move out and be with him,” Dan tries to remind her.

“Never, Daddy. I just want you. I don't trust any boys from school to treat me like you do. Plus you need somebody too,” Kayla asserts.

“We'll cross that bridge when we get there,” Dan laments.

“Daddy? I meant it when I said 'I love you',” Kayla says, looking down to the floor of the truck. “It's not just the sex. I've loved you for awhile.”

Dan drives quietly for a few minutes. His heart beating with a thunderous roar. His hand reaches over to take Kayla's. Holding her hand tight, he says, “Kayla. I love you too. I just have to remember you're fourteen. You're heart can change. But again, I'm in love with you too.”

Pulling into the parking lot, Dan gets out to come around to open Kayla's door. Putting his arm around her, they walk to the door of the restaurant. Inside, they spot a table with no one around it. Dan pulls her chair out and once seated, he pushes it closer to the table. Kayla smiles brightly at her dad as she squirms with the excitement of her morning. After ordering, the conversation is light and happy. Kayla is extra excited with making plans for their trip to the State Park. Her dad has a trailer that carries three horses in the rear, while the front part is a camper. It's fantastic for a loving couple, but it can sleep up to six if needed.

Kayla waits outside while her dad pays the bill. After the storm last night, the weather is awesome today. There's not a cloud in the sky and the temperature is just right. A car parks close by her and she sees it's her friend Emmy.

“Hi Emmy. You guys out for breakfast too?” Kayla asks.

“Yes. It's special today with school being closed and all,” Emmy answers.

“Good morning Mr. and Mrs. Johnson,” Kayla greets Emmy's parents.

“Good morning to you too, Kayla,” they return. Then Mrs. Johnson says, “You seem awful happy this morning, Kay.”

“I am. I'm very happy today. I like being out with my dad,” Kayla replies.

“You seem extra bubbly today,” Mrs. Johnson adds.

Since Kayla had just been thinking about her dad taking her virginity last night, heat rises up her face. “I'm just extra happy, I guess,” Kayla stammers. With a big smile, glances back at the restaurant..

Just then, Dan walks out and him and Kayla head to the truck. Breathing a sigh of relief, she climbs in the truck and lets Dan close her door. She's wanting to be back home with Dan on top of her again. Desire rises from deep within her.

“Do you mind if we stop at Wal-Mart on the way home?” Dan asks. “We can get something to cook out tonight.”

“Sure. We haven't done that since it got cold,” Kayla answers.

In the store, they look over the steaks and end up choosing two Angus ribeyes. They go down another aisle and get charcoal. “I need to go over to the pharmacy too,” Dan tells her.

“Okay. Can I look at dresses while you're over there?” Kayla asks.

“Yup. I'll only be a second,” her dad says, before going to the other end of the store.

When her dad returns, they go through the self check-out line and pay for their purchases. Back in the truck, they make the drive back to the farm. They toe their shoes off at the door before carrying everything to the kitchen. While Kayla finishes putting everything away, Dan takes something from the last bag and takes it to his room. It's something for tonight, if she is willing. He thought it best to be prepared just incase.

Kayla yelps in surprise when Dan sneaks up behind her and wraps his arms around her. He kisses the top of her head before resting his chin on top. “I love you, Kayla. You're the best daughter in the world,” Dan whispers.

Kayla wiggles to turn in his embrace to look up at him. With another smile, she says giggling, “Yes I am. I love you too.”

“What do you want to do?” he asks. “Not that. Not yet.”

Kayla giggles louder knowing he knows what she was going to say. “We can watch TV? Or swing out on the porch?” she suggests. “I can pour us glasses of iced tea.”

“I should be working. But since you're home today, maybe a slow swing is good,” Dan says, bending to kiss her.

Kayla's arms go up and around Dan's neck, drawing him back for a longer kiss. Dan's tongue parts Kayla's lips and slowly enters her luscious mouth. They both moan with the lingering kiss. She feels like she's in a cartoon, floating high in the air. She knows full well that there isn't a boy at school that could make her feel like this. Or as wet. She whines knowing that her dad won't do anything until later. But she's not going to push her luck. Yet.

Breaking the kiss, Kayla gets two glasses and adds ice, while Dan gets the pitcher of tea. Kayla takes Dan's hand as they walk out to the front porch. Dan sits, followed by Kayla snuggling up close to him. Her feet drawn up under her. “This is wonderful,” she thinks. “I'm so lucky to have Daddy all to myself.” The top of a car going by can be seen over the top of the cotton. Traffic is very sparse on their road. Kayla loves living out here. The car passes and continues on up the hill. Everything is quiet again. Except for the birds and frogs. But those sounds don't register.

Dan sets the swing in a slow back and forth motion with one foot. They sit swinging in silence for several minutes. Just being together seems to please the two of them. Finally, Kayla breaks the silence, “It won't be long before I have to start studying for exams. I like school, but not the exams so much.”

“Yeah, I hated that part too,” Dan admits. “But you're smart. You'll do just fine.”

“I know. I just always worry,” Kayla confesses. Then she giggles. “At least I'm doing great in Sex-Ed.”

“I still can't believe I agreed to all this,” Dan says, and takes a drink of tea. He sets the glass down on the porch and puts his arm around her, drawing her tighter. “It's hard to believe that you want an old fart like me.”

“Well, I do. I keep trying to tell you how much I love you,” Kayla says, smiling up at her dad. “Fourteen isn't a baby. I know who I love. If I love an old fart, then so be it.”

Dan leans down to kiss Kayla, his heart pounding. “I thought I loved your momma. But I can tell you're different. You make me feel more than I ever have. I know it's wrong, but I really don't care. You've turned my world upside down,” Dan professes to Kayla.

They turn to each other and kiss. A long tender, loving kiss. Kayla opens her mouth and Dan's tongue slides inside. The two tongues twine together. Kayla's and Dan's breathing becomes heavier. Dan's free hand caresses Kayla's thigh. His hand slides up and down the bare flesh where her dress had ridden up when she sat down. She moans deeply with the love she has for her father. Dan groans at the softness of her mouth.

“Daddy? Teach me something else. Please?” Kayla whispers, breaking their kiss.

“What do you want to learn now?” Dan asks, forgetting he told her to wait for later.

“I don't know,” she says. “Anything. I just want you.”

“How's your pussy? Dan queries. “Is it still sore?”

“Only a little. It doesn't hurt just sitting here,” Kayla admits. “Can we still do something? Please?”

“There's a few things I can try. But remember, if it's too much, say so. I love you too much to hurt you,” Dan reminds her.

“I promise, Daddy. I swear I promise. I just need you,” Kayla reaffirms.

“Okay. Let's go to my room and get you ready. You may, or may not, like this,” Dan says, caving to her will.

Smiling brightly, Kayla stands to go in the house. They set their glasses on the table as they pass by. Kayla runs ahead into Dan's room stripping her sundress off on the way. Sitting on the bed, she removes her panties. Dan chuckles when he enters and sees her.

“There's no rush, Girl. It's just past noon. We have hours left in the day,” he says, walking up to the bed. He takes her legs in hand and rolls her over on her stomach. Taking Kayla's hips in hand, he pulls her back towards him. Dan pulls her hips up, leaving her on her knees.

“What are we doing?” Kayla asks.

“Hush,” Dan says playfully. “Just stay like this.”

“But what are we doing?” Kayla repeats.

“My God,” Dan whispers. “You have a gorgeous ass, Kayla.”

Kayla giggles. When Dan places a hand on each ass cheek, spreading them apart, Kayla squeals in surprise. “Don't look at my butt hole, Daddy,” Kayla pleads.

Dan holds Kayla in place and softly kisses one globe and then the other. Kayla giggles again at her dad's antics. Holding her firmly in place, Dan glides his tongue across Kayla's puckered star.

“Eeewww, Daddy! Kayla screeches. “That's my butt hole!”

Kayla squirms in Dan's grasp, unable to roll over. He swirls his tongue around the beautiful little hole. Kayla slowly relaxes in defeat. A few licks later, her screeches go silent, followed by low moans of pleasure.

“Daddy...” she manages. Dan continues to lick Kayla's ass for her. Soon, she emits little whimpers. Kayla no longer cares that she is fully exposed to her father's gaze. Tingles roar through her body. She happily submits.

“Are you okay, Kayla?” her dad asks.

In answer, Kayla wiggles her ass in front of his face. Dan quickly licks the tight little rosebud that is on display.

“Mmmmm,” Kayla moans. Her breathing has become erratic. Her panting is like that of a dog. Dan licks his finger and presses it against her anus. The tip of the finger is worked inside by twisting and turning. Kayla moans louder when the first knuckle breaches the tight sphincter. “Ohhhh.”

“Your ass is so hot, Kayla. I have never noticed it before,” Dan tells her.

Kayla sighs in acknowledgment. The second knuckle presses into her. The fear of being 'dirty' there, no longer concerns her. Is it bad? Is it good? Is she allowed to like it? But like it she does.

“Would you like me in you, Honey?” Dan asks.

With a half giggle, she answers, “You are in me, Daddy.”

Dan chuckles before rephrasing his question. “Would you like my dick in your ass? Would you want to try me fucking your ass?”

This time, Kayla manages to spin around and sit on her butt. “Can you do that? Really? I've heard boys being mean to each other saying things like that. But can you really do that? Won't it hurt?”

“Yes. You can,” Dan assures her. “And it can hurt if your butt isn't prepared. Or if the guy doesn't care. It's just an option. You said you wanted to learn 'everything'.

“You love me. So I know you won't hurt me if you do it,” Kayla says, quietly. “Would you like it?”

“Kayla, I would love anything with you. But it's your choice,” Dan emphasizes. “If you want to try, we can start getting you ready.”

“What do we have to do?” she asks, warily.

“You'll have to clean your butt out first. I can help you with that,” Dan starts explaining. “Then I'll get you more excited by licking you more. When you're ready, we can lube you up good with the Anal-Eze I bought while we were at Wal-Mart. But only if you want to.”

“I want to try it, Daddy,” Kayla says, nervously.

“I promise to be very careful, Sweetie. Let's go in the bathroom. We can start cleaning you out,” Dan says, leaning in to kiss her lips.

Dan unscrews the hand-held shower head, replacing it with the enema wand. Adjusting the temperature of the water he has Kayla get down on all four, leaving the shower door open to give Kayla room. With the water turned to alight pressure, he slowly works the wand into her rectum.

“I'm going to fill your butt with warm water. You have to hold it in until I tell you to go to the toilet. Then you can let it all out. Then we'll do it again,” Dan instructs her.

“Oh wow,” Kayla says, feeling the warm water filling her anal cavity. “This feels weird.”

Dan tells her to go empty herself. Kayla giggles as she gets back in place in the shower. They repeat the process. The water from her butt is clear, telling Dan that she is now clean inside. Dan uses a towel to dry her off.

“Now what,” Kayla asks.

“We go back to the bed and I'll lick your ass some more to help you get excited,” Dan explains, thoroughly. “Then I'll lube you up.”

Kayla walks back to the bed and assumes the previous position. Dan follows behind admiring the sexy ass in front of him. His underage daughter moans with pleasure as his tongue massages her most private part. Kayla can feel her pussy getting wetter as Dan works his magic on her. He reaches for the tube of lube, showing it to her, before getting behind her again. Dan squeezes some lube on his fingers and begins to work a digit into her. Satisfied, he continues with a second finger. Twisting the fingers inside her, he starts stretching the tight opening. Adding a third finger, he stretches her more. Kayla softly moans with pleasure. Taking the tube, he squirts lube around her opening, working it into her.

“You doing okay?” Dan asks.

“Yes, Daddy. I'm already liking it,” Kayla answers.

Dan stands and removes his clothes. His cock is rock hard behind her. Adding a generous amount of lube to his member, he closes up behind Kayla. Pressing the head of his cock to the girl's anus, he gently pushes. Holding her hips firmly, he pushes again. The tip spreads and stretches the tight sphincter and with another push, the head pops in. Kayla inhales deeply, but doesn't cry out.

“Relax, Baby,” Dan instructs. Let's take a minute to let you get used to it.”

Dan holds back the urge to push more into his young daughter. Kayla breathes heavily with the fullness in her ass. She pushes back, signally Dan to give her more. He gently, but firmly, presses forward. Another inch of cock slides in. Pulling back, he presses forward again filling Kayla with more cock. Slowly fucking her, more cock enters with longer strokes. Before long, Dan's balls press against Kayla's pussy. She has taken it all. Dan presses deep and stops.

“That's all, Sweetie,” Dan says proudly. “You now have my cock in you.”

“All of it?” Kayla asks in surprise. “You couldn't get it all in my pussy.”

“I can go deeper in your ass,” he explains. “I just have to be careful.”

Dan starts to slowly fuck her tight little ass. The walls around him squeezing tight. Kayla moans loudly as Dan fucks her. The pace increases as she gets used to it. Dan reaches around to fondle her small breasts. Kayla's moans change to groans. Kayla can't believe her dad is fucking her ass. But she will make sure it isn't the last time. With full strokes, Dan fucks the ass presented to him by his daughter. The shear tightness won't let him last long. His balls have already begun to tighten. Kayla gives an open mouth moan as her father takes her ass. “Ahhhhh.”

Dan goes deep and groaning lustfully, his balls empty in her clinging depths. Spurt after spurt erupt deep within Kayla. “I feel it, Daddy,” she yells, as she too finds her release. Her pussy and ass both tighten and juices flow freely from her little cunt. Her ass grips her dad's cock, milking the last of his cum into her. Dan fucks her slowly until his dick softens. Kayla's ass squeezes his cock and it pops out with an imperceptible plop. Dan lays beside her on top of the bed. Slowly, she straightens her legs and lays on her stomach.

Taking a deep breath, Dan says softly, “Damn. Your mother only came a couple times like that. Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

“It only hurt a little when you started,” Kayla says, just as quietly. “Did I do good, Daddy? I want to add butt fucking to our list of things we do again,” she giggles happily. “And again, and again.”

Dan chuckles lightly. “I'm very proud of you,” Dan praises. “You did awesome. I'm glad you liked it.”

“I feel empty now. I wish you were still in me,” Kayla says. “I feel it leaking out of me,” she giggles.

“We should have put something on the bed first. I'll probably have to wash the comforter now,” Dan says.

“Thank you, Daddy. For teaching me,” Kayla adds. “I really love you.”

“I love you too,” Dan avows, while pulling her close to him.

“I can't wait for the Father-Daughter Dance this weekend,” Kayla asserts. “It will belike going on a date. I hope they play lots of slow songs so you can hold me.”

“I'll slip the band some extra money to make sure of it,” Dan promises. “When we can move again, we need another shower.”

“Daddy? Was I as good as mom?” Kayla wonders.

Kayla, Honey. I hate to say anything bad against you mom. But, yes, you are better,” Dan says, grimacing.

Kayla looks at her father smiling. She pulls his head closer kissing Dan's lips.

* * *
Dance Night

Tonight is the Father-Daughter Dance at Kayla's school. She is in seventh heaven about tonight. Dressing up for Daddy is going to be awesome. Kayla spent the afternoon cleaning up.

Slipping on her high heels, she looks in her Dad's mirror. Excitement rushes through her. Juices are already forming in her pussy, hoping her dad wants to fuck her when they return home. Dan has been very accommodating of her desire since losing her cherry to him. Taking her dress, she slips it overhead. It drapes gracefully down around her fourteen year old body. “This looks really good,” she mutters to herself. “I think he'll be surprised when he sees I'm not wearing panties. Kayla reaches under her dress and runs a finger through the slit between her legs. Her pussy is wet now with her growing excitement. Using her finger, she dabs some of her juiciness behind each ear. “That ought to get him worked up,” she giggles.

Dan is in the bathroom shaving. Kayla usually likes watching him with this chore. But she wanted to dress without him seeing that she 'forgot' her panties. Straightening her dress, she walks into the bathroom. Since losing her virtue, they have shared the bed and bathroom. They aren't just daddy daughter anymore. They are a couple. At least when alone.

“I'm all dressed, Daddy,” Kayla says with a smile. She strikes a pose for Dan and revels in his reaction. He stares at her, admiring his sexy daughter.

“Damn, Kayla,” Dan says, with admiration. “You're really hot!”

“Why thank you, Daddy,” she responds. “I've been practicing walking in the heels. I'm getting the hang of it.”

“They'd look good in the air too,” Dan jokes.

“Maybe I'll wear them tonight in bed then,” Kayla quips gleefully. Kayla twirls in a circle for her dad, letting the dress fan out. “Do you really like it?”

“How can I not, Honey? You're fucking radiant,” Dan assures her.

Dan quickly finishes getting dressed. At the door, he slips his cowboy boots on. They each grab their cowboy hats and make there way to the truck. Dan had spent the morning cleaning it up nice for Kayla. Dan opens the door for Kayla and she slides in. With full adoration, she watches him walk around to get in his side. Starting the truck and putting it in gear, Dan reaches over to take Kayla's hand.

“Kayla, you are truly sexy,” Dan says, proudly. “I still don't know what you see in me.”

“You have a heart of gold, Daddy,” Kayla counters. “You're pretty damn hot yourself.”

The parking lot is full of cars and trucks. It's the second Father-Daughter Dance this year. Inside, the band is doing a sound check. Fathers are at a table getting punch or whatever for their smiling daughters. Kayla is extra happy. Daughters everywhere admire their fathers, but Kayla fucks hers. She wonders if any others do. Most of them have wives though, so probably not. For Kayla, it's just the two of them. And that suits her just fine. She had asked her dad to teach her everything about sex. She doesn't know if she knows everything yet. But learning from her dad has been the best experience of her life. She's only fourteen, but she is well versed in pleasing. Her dad makes it special for her. His belief is that both parties should enjoy sex to the fullest. Kayla giggles silently, thinking, “Daddy makes sure I'm full too.”

Kayla's heart soars as the band starts off with a slow, romantic song. Dan sets their drinks on a table. Taking her hand, he leads her out on the dance floor. Even with her heels, Kayla is much shorter than Dan. But that adds to it in her book. Dan is a fantastic slow dancer. With one hand on her hip and the other on her back, he leads Kayla in the sweet music. She looks up smiling and sees the look he bestows on her. Kayla feels like Dan is showing her off. And why not. Kayla is showing Dan off. The other dads look nice, but her dad is the best looking to her.

“Isn't this great, Dad? ”Kayla asks, smiling up at her father. “I'm having so much fun.”

“It is right fun,” Dan answers, truthfully. “I was kinda dreading it when it was first announced. But since we've grown so close lately, I'm having the time of my life.”

When the song ends, Dan takes Kayla to a table to wait for the next slow song. It doesn't take long. The band has a set list with the more romantic songs in it. They make sure every second or third song is a slow one. Kayla and Dan dance through the evening. Kayla's heart soaring the whole time. The doting father and the love struck daughter.

“That dress is shorter than the ones you usually wear,” Dan says, his eyes admiring her throughout the evening. “And your heels make your legs look fantastic. I can't take my eyes off you.”

“Thank you, Daddy. I bought them just for you. If you really like it that much, I can wear better dresses for you all the time,” Kayla tells her dad. “I like it when you look at me like this.”

“I'm kinda jealous, but proud at the same time,” Dan confesses. “I've noticed more than one father looking at you.”

“Don't worry. I'm not wearing it for them. Only for you. Because you're so good to me.”

They walk to their table to rest again. Kayla's heels clicking on the floor is driving Dan crazy. Walking behind her, he watches her ass that is all but visible in the short dress. She pays the other fathers no mind as they wind through the tables.

“Hi, Kayla,” Emmy says as she sits near Emmy.

“Hey Em,” Kayla returns the greeting.

“I love your dress and heels. I wish my mom would let me wear something like that,” Emmy says with mock jealousy.

“Thanks. I picked it myself for the dance. I had to look good for Daddy,” Kayla says, honestly.

“That's cool. I wanted to dress better too, but Mom said I had to wear whatever was in my closet.” Leaning closer, Emmy says, just loud enough for Kayla to hear, “I noticed earlier a couple of the dads watching you.”

Emmy and Kayla giggle together, before Kayla says, “Well, they can look all they want. But they aren't taking me home.”

“That's the truth. You've been awful happy the last week. What's up?” Emmy asks.

“I don't know,” Kayla lies. “Maybe everything is going my way,” she adds, with a contemplating look.

“Well, it looks great on you,” Emmy says, standing as Mr. Johnson returns from a smoke break. “Catch ya later,” she finishes, her own dad leading her back out on the floor.

Dan sets a fresh cup of punch in front of Kayla and sits beside her. “Still having fun, Kiddo?” he asks.

Kayla's emerald green eyes lock on Dan's eyes. She slyly smiles and answers, “Yes I am. But...I'm really getting horny.

“Really? Well what do you want ME to do about?” Dan asks, with false concern. Dan points around to the other daddy daughter couples. “I can't exactly bend you over the table and fix it here!”

Slapping Dan's shoulder while laughing, she answers, “Then take me home and fix it, Dopey.”

“Again? Wasn't this morning enough? You know I'm old, right?” her dad jokes.

“You want to, and you know it, Mister. You wouldn't feel so old if you stopped carrying so much weight in your balls,” Kayla jokingly shoots back.

“Okay I guess. You're insatiable. Do you know that?” Dan says, while standing.

“Yes. I do know it. And I'm going to keep reminding you of it,” Kayla proclaims, standing to be led outside by her father.

At the truck, Dan opens the door so Kayla can get in. She climbs in, but she sits with her legs still outside the truck facing her dad. Kayla opens her legs, revealing to Dan that she isn't wearing panties. Dan stands there staring at her glistening pussy. She says, ”Ooops. I seem to have forgotten something.”

“Oh my God, Kayla,” Dan whispers. “We need to get you home fast.”

“Yes we do,” Kayla acknowledges.

To Be Continued After The Contest
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