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My daughter Madison jumps into the car, slamming the door beside her.
I wrap her in a hug, taking the chance to appreciate her beauty. Emerald-green eyes, rosy cheeks and silky brown hair that reaches just below her shoulders. Sometimes I wish she would stay with me forever. But she's eighteen today. They grow up so fast, I reckon. 'So, how's school?' I ask.
Madison puts on a grumpy face that makes me laugh. 'The others sang the happy birthday song like five times today.'
I suddenly remember it's Madison's birthday. And as her adoring father, she'd certainly expect some gift or celebration. But I haven't had the time. Now my mind is racing, as I try to think of some quick solution. But my mind is as dried up as the Sahara. I try to distract my daughter. 'I got a nice pack of cookies in the backseat,' I say.
'Thanks, Dad,' she replies, reaching back and taking one for herself. We drive on in silence, buildings passing in a blur. Then Madison says something that changes everything.
'Dad, what is sex?' she asks. I turn to her, spluttering. 'Well, its, um, something adults do,' I manage to get out. 'Why do you ask, Maddy?'
'I want to try it someday. Sex, I mean.' I stare at her with surprise. Where was the innocent girl gone? I am suspicious. One of her friends must've told her about it. After all, we live on an island with no internet. But now I'm thinking of her birthday... and suddenly I know the perfect present for her. Something Madison will never forget.
'Teenagers don't have sex,' I admonish, trying to change the topic. Madison presses a button on the radio, and classical music plays. She screws up her face and changes the channel. I laugh, and pretty soon we're home, parking in the driveway. Madison munches the rest of her cookie, heading for the door. I hesitate, waiting. Because my mind is whirring, trying to piece together the perfect night...
*****
It's just me and Madison tonight. Her brother, Dexter, has gone off to boarding school. I imagine him spending nights partying with his friends, and I wonder why I ever let him go in the first place. I stare at my plate. Tonight, we're eating pizza and cake. Madison's favourite. I watch her greedily tear through the food, and she looks up, noticing me. 'Sorry,' she says. 'Here, you eat some too.'
I shake my head. 'I'm full,' I say, but really, I'm in no mood for food. The anticipation is overwhelming. But beneath that, there's dread. What if she says no? It's her eighteenth birthday, and I've got to make it a memorable one. I get up from the table. 'I'm gonna have a shower,' I announce.
She barely looks up from her feast. I head into the bathroom, searching through bottles, looking for that elusive tube of lubricant. I find a pack of pills. Perfect. I grab one and head into the kitchen, pouring a glass of orange juice. I crush the pink contraceptive pill in the glass, stirring it gently, glancing back to make sure Madison isn't looking. Then I hand it to her. 'Drink up, if you're thirsty,' I say.
She doesn't hesitate, chugging down the whole glass. I can't help but smile. All is going well.
*****
'I wanna head off to bed, Dad,' Madison announces. She blinks her eyes, no longer interested by the Avengers beating up some purple rock collector. I nod in agreement. 'I'm tired too,' I say. 'Why don't you go and brush your teeth.'
She heads off quietly, and I launch into action. I've only got a few minutes at most. I strip off my shirt and my trousers, standing there with my boxers. I beeline towards Madison's bedroom, pushing open the door, and I seat myself on her pink plush armchair, facing the door. My heart thuds. I can feel an erection pressing against my briefs. I only have one chance at this, and I remind myself not to screw up.
I hear my daughter's footsteps, and suddenly she's there, standing in the doorway. She flicks on the light and jumps up in fright. 'DAD!' she cries. 'What are you doing?'
I try to stifle a grin. Madison looks horrified, her tongue stuck out in a look of disgust. 'Well, you wanted a birthday present, didn't you, Maddy?' I reply. I can see her blushing as she tries not to look at the zonguldak escort bulge in my underwear. Her cheeks turn pink and she pretends to covers her eyes.
'Why are you naked in my bedroom, Dad?' she exclaims. But I watch as she unconsciously slides a hand between her legs, and I know, instinctively, that the Madison's disgust is just feigned. I spread my legs, forcing my hard-on into a prominent curve. My daughter bites her lip, squeezing her legs together. But I can tell she's aroused. Her ears are red, and she glances at me with a primal lust in her eyes.
I seize the opportunity. I pull off my briefs, revealing a sizeable 5-inch rod. Madison gives a little squeal, crying 'Ew, Dad, that's yuck,' but her animal instincts are betraying her. I see saliva pooling in the corner of her mouth, and her hands are unconsciously clenched into fists. The thought of seeing my daughter in such arousal sends a shiver up my spine. I motion to her. 'Maddy, let me show you what sex really is.'
She obediently steps closer, not taking her eyes off my throbbing member. I look Madison up and down, unbuttoning her cosy woollen jumper. It feels just like when I used to shower her, but now she's a big girl, ready to undress for a whole different reason. I carefully take off her shirt, then her pants, folding them in a neat stack. Madison's sexy striped socks really do suit her, I think, and I run my hands down her semi-nude body, feeling her smooth skin, the small curves of her breasts.
All that's left is her panties. They're pink like the rest of her bedroom, and I long for what's underneath. I look Madison in the eyes, reaching for her underwear, and she nods. I let them fall, and my length grows even harder. Between her legs is a small, pink slit, with a neat patch of hair framing her vagina. I put my hands on her buttocks and squeeze. They're soft, and warm, and I feel the most desperate urge to pound my daughter. But no, not yet. I need to take things slow.
'Do you like it, Dad?' she asks in the sweetest voice. I almost regret doing this, taking my daughter's innocence like this. I kiss her on the cheek. 'I love it, my little princess,' I answer.
Then she does something she hasn't done for far too long. She leans over and kisses me on the mouth. The feeling of her soft, plump lips on mine electrifies me, and I kiss her back with equal passion. I realise, at this moment, that I am truly in love with Madison. I pull back gently, stroking her face. 'I love you, Maddy.'
'I love you too, Dad,' she says, and I don't hesitate another moment. I pick her up and plop her on the bed, spreading her legs wide. She stares at me with innocent eyes, and I realise there's no going back. I push my head between her legs, sticking out my tongue and with a single flick, I start licking away at Madison's clit. She stares at me in horror.
'EWWW. OMG, that's disgusting, Dad. Stop it,' she tries, but I keep going. Slowly, her complaining turns to moaning as I suck the folds of her labia, again and again. I stop, making eye contact with my daughter. Time to make her beg.
'I thought you wanted to stop?' I question, knowing very well what her answer would be.
'Please, Dad, keep going,' she mumbles, her eyes closed. 'I need it, please.'
She's desperate, I know. I continue slurping away, and her face flushes red with pleasure. She lies still, giving up her petite body to me. I lick faster, feeling for the coveted G-spot, and I strike gold. Madison groans, her whole body shaking, and she clenches her legs tight around my head. She's not far from orgasm, I realize. I decide to change tack, switching my tongue to her tiny pink butthole, and suddenly she clamps a hand on my shoulder and moans loudly.
'Don't stop, yes, I'm coming Dad... I'm... I'm... AAHHH!'
She spasms out, her nails digging into my arm, moaning in pure ecstasy as months of frustrations leave through her vagina in a small geyser of juice. I don't waste a drop, tasting its slightly salty flavour in my mouth. Madison slumps back onto the bed, defeated, and opens her arms wide. I lie down next to her, holding her close. I realize zonguldak escort bayan that it's her first orgasm, ever, and I make sure to hug her for as long as she needs.
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It's not long before Madison recovers. Filled with the energy of youth, she jumps around on the bed. 'More, Dad. I want more sex, pleeease,' she begs. I put a hand on her warm belly, stroking. I laugh to myself. I have just given my daughter her first taste of pleasure, and I know her young body is craving for more. But I'm exhausted.
The years must be getting to me, because I lie there deflated like a balloon.
Then Madison takes the initiative, clambering on top of me and kissing my soft member with her cute little lips. feel something stirring inside me, a primal hunger, and within moments I have a raging hard-on. She looks at me and smiles. 'Looks like you're out of steam, Dad. Here, let me try something I saw in a magazine,' she says.
I realise she's not as innocent as I thought.
I can only gasp as Madison runs her wet tongue along my length. Her face screws up in disgust for a second, but I can tell she's thinking of her first orgasm again, weighing up the options. She closes her eyes and takes my entire member in her mouth, sucking gently. I get even harder than I thought possible. I watch as my daughter sucks the soul out of me like a straw; her big, innocent eyes gazing at me.
Suddenly, Madison goes deep, bobbing her head up and down, her warm, wet mouth filling me with pleasure. I groan, a shudder running through my body. She's more skilled than I would think. I run a hand over her hair, gently bobbing her head in time. I make sure to praise my big girl. 'Yes, Maddy. Right there. Oh, yes. I love you, my sweetie.'
She gives me a thumbs-up and goes even harder, almost hoovering my shaft off. I moan, feeling the tension build rapidly. I wonder if I should warn her of my cum, but I know Madison would enjoy the surprise. I spread my legs wider. The pressure is mounting; and within seconds, a burst of pleasure hits me. 'You're the best, Maddy. Harder. Yes. Mmmm. Oh, I don't think... Ooohhh!'
A feeling of sheer euphoria fills me, and I clench the bedsheets with white knuckles, legs squeezing Madison tight. The floodgates open and I shoot my seed into Madison's mouth, filling her up with a never-ending flood of juice. Her eyes widen and she stares at me with shock, but she doesn't dare open her mouth. 'Swallow if you want,' I tell her, having returned from cloud nine. My daughter looks rather bewildered, cheeks bulging, but she obeys and swallows my load. Her eyes brighten up. She licks her lips, running a tongue over the tip of my penis.
'What was that stuff, Dad? It tastes so good,' Madison remarks. I sit up and kiss her on the cheek.
'Guys make it when they have sex. So we can have babies,' I reply.
She looks horrified. 'YUCK! Baby juice? I'm never drinking from a boy's penis ever again.' Madison pulls at her tongue, but my load is well and settled inside her belly. She sighs, slapping my leg. 'Maybe we should take a break,' she says. 'Then we can get to the main event.'
I don't have the energy to ask how she knows that.
*****
Madison is my true soulmate, I'm sure of it.
Not only is she the most cute and adorable girl in the world, but the way she makes me laugh and cry is unparalleled. I lean back on my pillow. She's gone for a toilet break, and surprisingly, I find myself wishing I could drink her steaming-hot golden nectar. I sigh. Maybe another time. My daughter's been through enough for one day, I realize. Madison pops into the room, still wearing those adorable striped socks. She climbs up onto the bed and strokes my member with a slim hand.
'So what do we do, Dad?' Madison asks. I hold two fingers in a circle and stick another through the hole. She nods, apparently understanding, and points to her little butthole. I raise an eyebrow. 'You just pooped, didn't you?'
She giggles to herself, blushing slightly. 'I guess I need a wash first, then.'
I think about it, but I remember it's her birthday. Pleasing my little girl is escort zonguldak my only goal. Nothing else really matters, I realize, and I shake my head. 'We'll do half-half.' I smack her playfully on the butt, and lie down. I'm hard again, and I grip my length with one hand, positioning Madison over me with the other. She laughs with anticipation. It's what she's been waiting for -- the finale, the true meaning of 'sex' as she dreams of. I make eye contact with her.
'You sure you want to do this? There's no going back...'
She bobs her head up and down. 'Having a virginity is dumb anyway. I want this, with you, Dad.'
Alright. So that's settled, I think. I hold my shaft against her opening, rubbing the tip against her slit. She lets go a long breath. Then I push the tip in, gently, forcing her labia open as I penetrate. She winces with the pain. 'Ow. Ow. That's quite sore, actually.' I stop, worried, but she quickly stops me. 'No. Keep going, Dad. It'll be fine.'
'You sure?' I ask. But I don't wait for an answer, squeezing her soft ass and sliding Madison down on my length. I feel her vaginal walls, tight against my erection as I enter her, charting unexplored territory. She grunts, gritting her teeth, and then the resistance drops away and I'm in, my entire shaft deep inside my daughter. I sigh in relief, feeling slightly bad. I promise to make it up to her by giving Madison the best orgasm she's ever had.
Madison lifts up her cute butt, sliding along my length. I moan as I feel her clit tighten around me. She bounces up and down with an energy I can't match, her eyes alight with passion. She lets go a small groan of pleasure. 'Ah, mmm, fill me with your dick, Dad.' Her small, young breasts bob up and down rhythmically, and I can't help but stare as I plunge deep inside Madison. I feel the wet warmth of her hairless vagina against me, her sweet body wrapping my member in pleasure.
But I have another goal in mind. I hoist her off me and she giggles, filled with excitement. 'What are you doing, Dad?' she asks, and I have a vivid memory of her asking the same thing just hours ago. I motion to her, and she crawls onto her front, revealing a plump, soft, petite ass. White skin frames her beautifully curved butt. I feel saliva pooling in my mouth as I stare at that small, pink hole, and without thinking, I thrust my shaft inside Madison in one swift move.
She throws her hair back and groans in both pain and pleasure. 'Urrgghhh... yes, Dad, ahhh,' she cries, pressing her little butt against me, forcing my member deeper inside. Her butthole is even tighter than her vagina, and an intense feeling of euphoria rushes over me. I smack Madison's ass and she squeals in pleasure. 'Harder, Dad. Smack me until I'm red,' she begs.
I start thrusting hard, and she doubles over in ecstasy, arms on the bed as her brunette bangs wave back and forth. Her breaths come out in pants, and hearing my daughter in such bliss makes my girth swell, forcing her butthole open even further. I squeeze her ass hard, pumping, and within moments I feel the first hints of climax. Madison's eyes are closed, her hands gripping the bedsheets, and suddenly I feel the pressure mounting rapidly and for some reason, my daughter's body responds; she clenches her cheeks against me, forcing me harder, faster.
I close my eyes in rapture, groaning as she lets go a loud squeal, her anus contracting tight, and she collapses on the bed, her body convulsing, filled with the delight of climax. I can't hold it any more. 'Make me yours, Maddy,' I cry, as I pound her even harder, and within moments I'm pumping my seed inside her, filling her little orifice with a quarter-litre of my love. I collapse on top of her, kissing her head, my penis still firmly inside my daughter.
We lie there, panting and gasping, and I realize I'm finally out of juice. Then Madison says the strangest thing. 'I want to marry you, Dad,' she says with a straight face. I open my mouth in surprise. My dreams were really coming true. She pinches my cheek, laughing. 'I'm joking.'
Madison must see my crestfallen look, because she smiles at me. 'This is the best birthday present ever,' she says. 'But I want to have sex every day from now on.' I grin. I'm not sure if I'm up to the task, but I can't turn down my daughter. As I tickle Madison on the belly, making her giggle hard, I realize that indeed, I just gave her a birthday present like no other.
One that will change my little princess forever.