She didn't remember going upstairs to her room, but the next thing she knew they were there. They sat down on the bed and he took her hand and kissed the palm.

He thought of Pam and Maggie and Judy. He decided that since he'd already fucked all the women in his life with the exception of his daughter, he might as well go all the way.

"I want to fuck you, honey," he said.

"I know you do, Daddy."

She trembled all over as he kissed her. "You're not a virgin, are you?"

"Not for years," she exaggerated.

"Good, baby, I wouldn't want to take your cherry," he said, his hands all over her.

She was filled with a mixture of fear and anticipation. How exciting to fuck her own father! All her experience had been with her brothers and a few boys she dated. But they were all so young and silly. So different from her handsome father.

"Do you like sex?" he said.

"I love it."

"Is your little cunny nice and tight?"

"I think so."

He stroked her thighs and tits. "Do all the boys tell you you're a good fuck?"

"Yes, they do."

"I'm a grown man, honey. You'll find it's different balling with an older man."

"I'm looking forward to it," she said, voice quavering and heart pounding.

"It'll be our secret, little girl."

His face nuzzled her still covered tits. She barely breathed. "Yes, Daddy, yes."

"If anyone found out they wouldn't understand."

She didn't understand why he was talking so much. Her brothers hardly talked at all when they fucked her. They were always in such a hurry.

Now he french kissed her for the first time. His tongue was an unexpected prize in her mouth and she sucked on it hungrily.

He guided her onto her back and stroked the tender warm mound between her legs. "Oh, baby, you're so sweet," he said, his tongue darting over her lips and teeth and into her mouth.