Message-ID: <7354eli$9801151903@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "terry schulz" Subject: "At His Daughter's Mercy"PART THREE: f;teen;solo Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980115052109.18236.qmail@hotmail.com> At His Daughter's Mercy PART THREE: f;solo;teen by Schulzie For the first time since she began touching herself, Dana had an urgent need to rub between her legs during the daylight hours. In the past, she would occasionally masturbate when she went to bed as a way of relaxing herself to sleep. But this was different. She needed to touch herself like she never had before. It was an itch that she just had to scratch...now. She was still dressed in her nightie from this morning, so it didn't take much effort for her to reach down and under her nightie to touch herself. At first, she stood in the middle of her room, rubbing her vulva through her panties. As soon as she touched herself, she knew this wouldn't be enough to satisfy the urges she was feeling between her legs. She fell on the bed and began to reach into her panties and started rubbing her hands over her labia. The pubic hair covering her vulva was a soft, light- brown, downy bush, not too thick, and well-manicured from times she wore a bathing suit and didn't want her pubic hair to creep out over the edges of the bottoms. The young 14 years old had not yet discovered orgasm. as she only masturbated to nake herself feel good to induce sleep. But the way she was strtoking herself today was more than that. Her right hand felt the heat that was rising from her insides as the tips of her fingers traced up and down her quicky engorging labia. God, I need this, she thought as her hand continued rubbing all around her labia. She was getting really warm, and stopped her self-pleasuring long enough to take off her nightie. Her right hand continued to stroke up and down her vulva and she could feel her labia swelling with her young, teenaged heat. Her left hand went to her breasts and begin to rub her stiff, erect nipples. That felt so good to the young girl. She started to pinch each nipple while her right hand began to explore more deeply into her genitals. With her middle finger, she began to trace the line of her slit, running it down to her vaginal opening and back up again. She continued this for awhile, each downward stroke toward her virginal opening bring more and more pleasure. She slipped her finger into her vagina to discover that she was completely moist. "Mmmmmmm.....", she moaned softly when she realized how good it felt to finger her sweet, innocent hole. She rarely put her finger inside, but this time she felt compelled to do it as though controlled by some unseen force. In and out her finger went, moving up the length of her slit and back down to her vagina, spreading her moisture all over her labia and in between. Then, her finger traveled all the way up between her vaginal lips until it reached her clitoris. Dana knew what her clitoris was, but she never felt the sensation there before like she was feeling now. It excited her even more as she dipped her finger into the wetness of her vagina only to bring more of that moisture up to her clit. Each time she touched her clit, it sent electricity throughout her young body, making her shiver with delight. Masturbating never felt this good before. She knew women could have orgasms, but she didn't exactly know what they were. Was this as orgasm. she wondered, as her pleasure increased. The powerful sensations only increased in intensity. and she stopped and quickly removed her panties, giving her more access to her intimate parts. She was now working exclusively on her clit. varying the speed and pressure as she rubbed the tiny little nub that had suddenly come to life for the first time in her early adolescence. As she continued to pay attention to the sweet sensation coming from her clit, she began to picture in her mind what she had just seen only minutes ago in her father's bedroom. She saw his penis as it began to grow in the early stages of erection while he slept. She remembered all the details of how she had pulled back the skin at the end of it, and how she saw the head peek out. And she remembered how she first felt that first pulse that signaled the beginning of his erection. She could actually feel it and see it start to grow in her hand. She really wanted to continue to touch it and let it grow to its fullest length, and then she would know what a penis felt like in its most erect state. But to do that would have risked her father catching her in the act, and she couldn't afford to let that happen. She recalled that last glimpse she had of his enlarging organ as she left her Daddy's bedroom. It was simply huge, and it seemed to be growing even larger as she closed the door. It suddenly occurred to her that her father's penis must have been in that exact same condition the night she was conceived. When he and her mother made love that night, he must have been just as long and hard as he was today. She began to picture her father and mother having sex. She could clearly imagine his penis getting big when her mother touched it. She could see in her mind that stiff, thick organ as it penetrated her mother's vagina. She wondered how it must have felt to her mother, having that huge penis inside of her, sliding in and out of her. Without realizing what she was doing, Dana had bent her knees, drawing them up to her chest, and spread her legs wide open as though assuming the position she felt her mother must surely have been in when her father had sex with her. Her right middle finger continued rubbing her clit relentlessly. But now, her left middle finger and wandered down to her vagina, inserted itself, and began an in and out motion that kept time with that picture in her mind of her father's penis going in and out of her mother's vagina. The more the tempo of that image in her mind increased, so did the pace of her fingering. Her fingers were beginning to tire, but this fantasy in her mind refused to let her stop the pleasure she was giving herself with her tiny fingers. She was out of control now, her fingers busy working their magic on her clit and vagina at the same time. Suddenly the image in her mind changed dramatically. Not only could she see her father moving his hips faster and faster, but it was no longer her mother with whom her father was having sex. It was her! Her Daddy was having sex with her! The more she moved her own finger in and out of her sex, the more she could picture her father sliding in and out of her very own vagina. Somehow, Dana had kept enough of her wits about her not to stroke too deeply into her vagina lest she break her hymen in the process, but there were a few times she felt she had stretched it to the breaking point. At this point, she almost didn't care. The ripples of excitement racing through her body was too much to bear. She needed release for this tension she felt boiling within her. Her hips began to buck up and down as the fantasy of having sex with her Daddy only grew more intense. Then, it happened. Dana felt that her body had been reaching for something; something she couldn't define. Her legs tensed up, she was getting light-headed, and then it hit her. The most incredible sensation she had ever felt in her short 14 years. Her body felt like it was exploding, sensations running up and down her body in different directions, her feet against the mattress of her bed as she raised her hips and butt off the bed and arched her back. Her fingers were still working frantically in those two special places. Her breathing stopped as she reached her climax, and words which wanted to jump out of her throat seemed stuck. And when she could finally breathe again, and words did come out, all she could say was, "Yes, Daddy, oh yes, Daddy...I love you, Daddy, yes, oh, God, yes, Daddy..." Finally she collapsed, tired, exhausted and spent. She could not move. Her mind was somewhere off in the clouds, and her body felt as though it weighed a ton. For a brief moment, Dana thought she had died. She almost felt that she had left her body as she floated above in the heavens. And try as she liked, she could not move a muscle. But slowly she felt some response as she willed her arms and legs to move, as though that ride in the sky she took let her back down slowly like an autumn leaf falling from a tree. She began to regain control of her body as her mind settled back into place. She knew immediately. So that was an orgasm, she realized. No wonder orgasms are a popular subject. How could one ever look at the world the same way again after having an orgasm. She layed back on her bed and sighed contentedly. And then it struck her. She had her first orgasm. But she already realized that orgasm came when she dreamed of her father having sex with her! She reached that orgasm as she imagined him pushing his penis in and out of her vagina. She was no longer satisfied just seeing it and touching it. She wanted Daddy's penis up inside of her. She wanted to feel its thick full length inside her vagina, stroking away, and bringing her to another orgasm even better that the one she had just given herself. She had to find a way of getting her father to put his penis in her and to become her first lover. Continued in Part Four ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |