Daughter Stories

Waterskiing is about the only sport whee I excel, at least until the Olympics finally include a sex category. Finally my dad, aunt and cousin all went with me and wouldn't you know it... my cousin and I found there's a lot more to do at the state park than waterski!

Life can be like a roller-coaster sometimes, full of climbs and drops, sudden turns and gut-wrenching twists. All my life I'd wanted nothing more than to be a teacher and then it seemed all my hopes and dreams were crushed. When an opportunity arose, who could blame me for comprising my principles so long as it led to me doing what I'd always dreamed of - teaching.

A girl who barely knew her dead mother teaches herself to become her: the voice, the walk, the way she went first at everything. She studies the dead woman until she can be the wife her father is still grieving. And he lets her. She'll do anything to reach the mother she lost, even to the last place that woman is still alive: in the hands of the man who loved her most. A first-person descent into grief, willful blindness, and taking a place that was never hers. Complete.

My dad was Tammy's first but that was now it was almost a year later. What would you do if YOUR dad came to you and asked for your help so he could fuck your younger cousin again?

It had been quite a week. Once my cousin Tammy gave her virginity to my dad it was like a door opened for her, leading her to a whole new way of life. Her father had her the next day and then she finally did it with her brother a couple of days later. I guess it shouldn't come as a surprise that my slutty cousin Kristen would find a way to worm her way in on the action as well.

It was almost six years ago when I gave Steve my virginity. Today I'm twenty and have been fucked by dozens of guys and sucked well over a hundred more since Steve moved away but I'll never forget my first time with him. I may not have been his first but I like to think I was his best. Hopefully at his wedding I could leave him with something to remind him of that when he was with his new bride!

Finally, my sophomore year was over and summer break was here. I had been wondering how my first few days would be after being gone for so long. Well, I needn't have worried as my parents had quite a homecoming planned for me.

Like every child, I always looked forward to Christmas morning. When I got into my teens the magic seemed to wear off a bit as the dolls and toys gave way to clothes, CDs and the usual teenager gifts. That all changed after I turned sixteen and started having sex with my parties. Ever since then, Christmas mornings have been extra special because now I look forward to my "special" Christmas present from my dad.

Block parties are sort of quaint rituals that most teenagers try to avoid. Well, they aren't all that bad if you have the right outlook.