Pushing in and out. My 13-year-old daughter's tight cunt was such a pleasure. Even though it was just a few minutes after we started, Suzie and I were close to our ultimate climax...

The story about how this started is still amazing to me. I didn't plan it. Still, I wouldn't trade it for the world!

It all started three years ago. At least it did for my daughter. I had a habit of sleeping late on Saturday mornings. My wife was an early-riser, so she would wake up and then send one of the kids to get me up sometime later. My son, Robbie, was 6 and my daughter was 9 at the time. My son would come in and jump on me. We would wrestle just like any father and son. It was good to get the blood pumping.

My daughter, though, was more stealthy. Suzie liked to sneak up on me. She told me later on that she started out being curious about what was in my boxers when she saw the bulge under the sheet. It was the summertime so a sheet was all I had on top of me. She lifted the sheet to get a better look. I don't know how often I had a hard-on when I woke up, but it must have been pretty often. Initially she would just look at it. After a month she decided to touch it. She tells me she marveled at how warm it was and how it was both hard and soft at the same time. She would then replace the sheet and wake me up.

A few months later she was touching it and decided to put her hand around it. Her tentative hold turned into a hand-job. I'm sure she didn't really know what she was doing because after a few minutes she would, again, replace the sheet and wake me up like nothing had ever happened. Suzie's curiosity was turning sexual and my wife and I had no idea. I would sometimes wonder why I would have this strong urge to masturbate when I got up, but wrote it off to a horny dream or two.

Well, those horny dreams then turned into wet dreams. What I didn't know was that Suzie had discovered cum. She was stroking my cock and suddenly I came. It's amazing that this didn't wake me up, but it didn't. The first time it happened it surprised her. It spurted high and far, even hitting her face. She tells me she woke me up with cum on her face and hand and I didn't even notice.

My wife was quite oblivious, too. Not to the cum - Suzie cleaned herself up before going back downstairs. My wife didn't notice that Suzie was hanging around her so that she would have more opportunities to go wake me up.

I should have known something was up. I was having more and more "wet dreams." I even got used to that tight feeling in my balls I usually get after I cum hard.

Meanwhile, life in our house was progressing like nothing was going on. Robbie turned 7. Suzie turned 10. Our family would go to soccer matches or get out on our bikes. Nothing was out of the ordinary. Only Suzie knew there was something different. Well, my wife and I noticed our daughter acting differently, but we wrote it off to pre-teen changes. Little did we know that Suzie would come up and give me a hand-job almost every Saturday before she would wake me up.

One Saturday, though, things changed for me. I started to wake up while she was stroking me. I felt this and immediately thought my wife was doing it. As I was moaning in pleasure, I thought back to a conversation I had had with my wife. I had asked her to give me a blow job, but she didn't want to. Maybe this would be the time. "Mmmmm, that feels wonderful, honey. Please try licking it." Without saying a word, my daughter put out her tongue and licked it like a lolipop. Oh, we were in heaven. I just didn't know who "we" were. Suzie licked and licked now more like a popsicle than a lolipop and received a deep growling moan from her daddy in response. "Oh, honey, that feels wonderful! Keep it up! Suck on it!" With that, her warm, wet mouth enclosed my cock. That was all I needed. I came hard. "Oh, thank you honey! That was great!" "Thanks, daddy. Mom wants you downstairs." I sat up in bed fast, but only fast enough to see my daughter skipping out of the room.

Well, I was awake now! And shaking. Had my daughter really just given me a blow job? My cock was spent and still wet from her saliva. There was cum on my shorts. Oh, jeez, what do I do now? I decided to talk to her privately. Right now I got up and took my shower - cold.

Later on, I went to her room to discuss this with her. My wife had just recently given her the "facts of life" talk so she was already familiar with the basics. Now I had to tell her what "incest" was and why it was wrong. It was hard getting around her argument, "But you enjoyed it, daddy." I finally had to leave it as it was wrong and that was that. No more curiosity.

That didn't end it for me, though. That really was an expert blow job! My lovely daughter was a natural. And lovely was true, too. At almost 11, my daughter was starting to get that feminine figure. I was starting to fantasize, although I had to keep reminding myself of my words: it was wrong and that was that. A couple months went by as did Suzie's 11th birthday, and no touching. Suzie was noticing me stare more and more though. I loved how she was developing and couldn't get enough. My wife had taken her out to get her first "big girl" underwear at Vicky's Secret. What a treat to see them when I helped with the laundry. Suzie was getting more sexual with each passing day. My wife told me she'd heard her masturbating more than once. Now that tickled my brain ... my sexy daughter masturbating. I began to wish I hadn't given her that talk.

It was almost a year later. My daughter was still waking me up and I had started to have "wet dreams" again. This time I knew what it meant. I made an effort to wake up early one time, but keep my eyes closed. In comes Suzie, pulls back the covers and strokes my cock as only she can do. She knew what she was doing. Knew what she was doing to herself, too. I heard the familiar squishing of her stroking her cunt - her virgin cunt. I came first. Just the excitement of being sexual with my own daughter pushed me over the edge. Suzie continued though. Hand still on my cock I heard the squishing of her hand between her cunt lips stroking her clit. Heavy breathing and a whimper were all that told of her orgasm. She replaced the sheet, washed her hands and then came to wake me up.

The next time it was different, though. Again I heard her come in. Again I felt the sheet come back. Again she took my cock out. I was so hard I heard her say, "Mmmmm!" I couldn't help myself. "Suzie, please suck it." She froze. "Please, honey. I know what I said, but I want it too." She paused for an eternity, but then I felt her mouth around the head of my cock. We were both moaning. She actually came first. And the feel of her heavy, hot breathing while trying to keep my cock in her mouth made me cum too. Suzie was so exhausted from our experience that she went back to her bedroom to take a nap. I walked with weak knees in to the shower to clean up. What kind of can of worms had I opened here? I wanted it, she wanted it. But it was wrong. And who could I talk to? I had just committed a felony with my daughter and LOVED it. I did love it. I decided to do nothing ... and enjoy every minute of it.

I so looked forward to my daughter's talents. Almost every Saturday she would come in, pull back the covers and wake me up. I loved to watch her pleasure herself. I would have never thought that a pre-teen, developing body could be so beautiful and sexy, but it was!

About a month later, I decided it wasn't right for me to just lay there, enjoy myself and let her do all the work, so I reached out and stroked her breast through her nightgown. Her little, developing breast had a pointy nipple. I stroked her sensitive breast and got a moan in return. I just said, "Cum for me, baby..." and she did. She actually made some noise this time. Keeping her tongue on my cock, she let out a quiet "Oh, god yes!" She then went wild with passion sucking my cock while stroking it with both hands. She's getting to be a wild thing and at only 12 years old!