"Am I-- am I still a virgin, Daddy?" asked my daughter softly.
"You bet, kiddo!" I assured her.
Cami smiled at me weakly, relieved to have this business of cherry popping behind her. I wrapped her into my arms and gave her a big hug.
"You let me know if you have any more problems with your pussy, alright?"
Cami looked up into my eyes and nodded.
"Sure, Daddy."
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All month long, I found myself plotting how I could get back into Cami's pussy. I'd already had a hand or dildo or cock down there three times under the guise of "checking her cherry", so it was going to take some creative strategizing to convince dearest daughter to let Daddy stick his dick in her once again.
Just then, I heard a knock at my office door. In walked Cami, looking sexy as hell as usual in her infamous schoolgirl attire.
Maybe I wouldn't have to lie, cheat and steal to get back into my daughter's pussy! Maybe she was here to tell me she wanted it REAL BAD!
"Daddy, you said I could come to you if I had any more problems with my pussy, right?" whispered Cami.
"Absolutely," I responded, edging on gleeful by the prospect of getting to help her with another "problem".
"Well, you know how I said before that when I get my period, it can last for weeks and weeks?"
"Uh-huh," I responded, unsure of what she was getting to.
"Is your period shorter now, honey? It should be shorter now that we've taken care of your cherry."
"If by shorter, you mean nonexistent," trembled my daughter.
"Then yes."
My mind was going a mile a minute.
"Nonexistent?! What??"
"I'm three weeks late," clarified Cami, who was beginning to sob.
"I think I'm... I think I'm pregnant, Daddy!"
No fucking way.
"Uh... maybe your cycle's just out of whack this month," I scrambled to say.
"Are you eating? Sleeping?"
But my daughter wasn't listening.
"I thought you said I was STILL A VIRGIN!!!" she moaned.
"You got me pregnant, didn't you?! We had sex, and you got me pregnant!!"
"Now hold it right there!! Of course you're still a virgin," I insisted.
"I'm going to have my daddy's baby!!! Oh no..." Cami continued to wail.
"Shh, shh... come on, now. You're a good Catholic girl. You didn't do anything wrong. You're still a virgin."
If I said it enough times, maybe it'd be true. I was racking my brain for a way -- any way -- to try to explain this, to explain how my daughter's tight little tummy would soon be sporting a bump despite us not having had "sex".
Just then, a light bulb.
"Honey, for the last time, we did not have sex. Daddy did NOT get you pregnant."
My daughter's eyes, which were welled with tears, were searching mine. It was clear she was straining to put her trust in me once again. How was Daddy going to make it all better THIS time?
"You know the story of Jesus, right? About how he was born?"
Cami nodded slowly but knowingly.
"I think you must have had an immaculate conception, honey. Like Mary."
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Checking Her OTHER Cherry
DESCRIPTION: Max's stepdaughter, Mandy, is home on summer break, and she's brought her hot, tight, erection-erecting ass with her! Her rump wasn't THIS round and full before she left for college... and when it comes to keeping Max's desire in check, the *teeny-tiny shorts* she flaunts her thick, creamy cheeks in aren't doing her stepdaddy any favors! He can't help but wonder: Does she have a tight little hole to go along with that tight little ass? Is her cherry intact-in-the-back, or has she opened her backdoor for scores of horny, young co-ed cock?
He decides to perform a little check once his little girl has "checked out". Anal virginity doesn't exactly make for prime dinner chatter, so Max will have to find out for himself... while she sleeps...
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"Daddy, I'm home!" called my stepdaughter, Mandy, hustling through the front door with a boatload of bags.
They weren't the only things she'd brought.
"Honey... is that you?" I replied, hardly able to believe my eyes this was my same little girl, the fresh-faced and naive young thing who'd left for Princeton last fall.
"Of course it's me, Daddy," giggled my daughter, setting her bags down on the ground.
I now had a complete and unobstructed view of Mandy's bangin' body, and boy, had it changed since the last time I'd seen her!
She'd ditched the glasses and the braces; meanwhile her tits looked like they'd filled out to a nice 'D'. And her ass... oh, that ass... it'd gone from flat to dangerously curvy in just two semesters' time. I couldn't stop staring at it, and considering my daughter's tight luscious cheeks were unabashedly poking out of her teeny-tiny shorts, who could blame me. No longer was she a sweet, pre-pubescent young lady, but a sexy, voluptuous woman of 18!
Mandy definitely still had an air of innocence to her, though, rushing straight into my arms so Daddy could give her a big hug. I easily lifted her from the floor as we embraced, my eyes feasting on the deliciously plump and incredibly round cargo she was packin' behind. Sweet thing didn't have a clue how crazy those short little shorts were gettin' me.
I couldn't help but wonder -- did she have a tight little asshole to go along with that tight little ass?
Slowly, inconspicuously, I lowered my hands from around my stepdaughter's back down to her lumps, then grabbed a big handful. This was just an innocent pat on the bum, you see, or at least -- that's how I HOPED it looked...
My daughter's butt was SO soft and SO fucking juicy; I have fairly big hands, and Mandy's awesome ass just dwarfed them. I couldn't get over how torturously hot and undeniably tempting her rear was; I was growing happy to see her in an entirely new way...
"So, um... how was your flight?" I asked as I lowered my daughter back onto her feet, my hands crying out in protest as I slowly dragged them away from Mandy's fine ass.
"Ugh! The plane got delayed TWO HOURS, can you believe it, Daddy?!" exclaimed my daughter, who was too cute for words when she pouted like this.
"I'm feeling pretty tired, actually; I think I'm gonna hit the hay early, if that's okay with you."
Mandy was searching my eyes for approval, not wanting to impose on our father-daughter bonding time, but clearly jet-lagged.
"Of course it's okay, Princess," I told her.
"I'll have plenty of time to do you... er... do things with you later."
Fucking Freudian slip!!
"Thanks for being oh-so understanding," responded my daughter, getting on her tiptoes to give me a little kiss. My eyes bulged almost as much as the ass in Mandy's cut-offs, seeing her smooth, creamy flesh pop out once again as she rose on her feet to administer the kiss.
"'Night, Daddy," said Mandy, skipping off in the direction of the guest bedroom.
"Nite nite."
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It was still early, so after Mandy went to bed, I decided to settle into my favorite recliner with the daily paper. I'd been "reading" for 20 minutes when I realized I hadn't made it off the front page. My mind kept wandering, thinking about my daughter's homecoming... and the tight ass that'd arrived with her.
I've always been more of an ass guy; tits are great, but it's all too easy for a young girl to fake her way to a nice pair via implants. A nice ass, on the other hand? Girl has to be genetically blessed, or work hard for that ass.
As for which I'd rather sink my cock into, pussy or ass... well... in a hole-versus-hole showdown, there's really no comparison. The tightest pussy still isn't as tight as the naturally-compact asshole, nor can it offer the same degree of heat as a blazing backdoor. A girl's pussy may be likened to an oven, but her ass is a fucking inferno.
It's by far the dirtiest act a chick can offer up (short of some really freaky shit, that is). God, does it turn
me on thinking about what a filthy little whore a girl has to be -- on all fours and sticking her ass out -- in order to let me violate her up the back passage!!
And let's not forget the ultimate way that ass trumps pussy -- I can just cum and cum and not ever have to worry about getting the bitch pregnant. The girls I've drilled into from the back actually prefer anal once they've had it... I'm just that good.
I couldn't help but wonder if my daughter's ass was as tight, round, and creamy in person as it appeared. It certainly looked and felt like a nice healthy ass, but like the cutlets some women wear in their bras, I was all too aware of the ways to decoy a derriere. My daughter might have been wearing Spanx under those shorts, or the dreaded "Booty Pop"...
Sitting here, replaying the memory of her prancing around in her tight little shorts, was driving me downright wild. Was Mandy's drool-worthy ass the result of a growth spurt, or just some creative accessorizing? The only way I was going to get this buzzing in my brain to go away is if I saw it in the flesh...
I set my newspaper down on the table and made my way upstairs, creeping as if I were a burglar -- a burglar in my own house! The last thing I wanted to do was wake my daughter, have her catch me "in the act".
When I'd reached the end of the hall, I carefully slipped inside the room where Mandy was, lying bottom-up and blanketless on top of the bed. Girl must have been absolutely exhausted, as she hadn't quite made it under the sheets.
How convenient for me, I thought as I edged my way closer and closer to where my daughter slept.
My eyes widened upon adjusting to the darkness, seeing her thick, plump ass cheeks poking out from under the pink nightie she'd changed into. Her skimpy night shirt was barely covering her ass; Mandy had unknowingly made this situation very easy for me. All I had to do was lift; lift, and that sexy ass was mine!
Almost in slow-mo, I gently lowered myself onto the bed, positioning my own ass diagonal to my daughter's. Her milky thighs and wide ass were right there, right beside me. Good God, did she look gorgeous from behind!
I gave my daughter a little nudge, seeing if she'd stir. I needed to ensure she was in a DEEP sleep, otherwise I'd be in DEEP shit...
Luckily for me, she didn't seem to be responding. I reached out and lightly ran a hand up the back of one of her silky thighs, stopping just short of her butt cleavage. I took a deep breath in, debated with myself a few times in my head, then slowly, oh-so slowly, began to lift the thin sheath of her shirt. I folded it in half over her back and revealed the tiniest triangle of panties, ones that covered my daughter's crack and little else.
I could now definitely tell that her ass wasn't too good to be true; in fact, she had the ass of my dreams! Each cheek formed a nice bulbous bubble, and there wasn't a hair or wrinkle or blemish in sight.
Like the kid who can't help but touch the hot burner after Mom says no, I shakily moved my hands onto my daughter's ass, a palm to each cheek, and delighted in my first forbidden feel of skin-to-skin contact. Her soft, ample flesh felt incredibly warm and divinely smooth beneath my fingers. I couldn't help but dig my fingers in, relishing every inch, as my daughter heaved her bottom up with each little breath. I kneaded the outside of her ass, then the inside, her rigid bum hole hot and coarse against the fabric of her string bikini.
Even though Mandy's panties left little to the imagination, there was still way too much fabric cock-blocking my view. After a good amount of groping, I slid my greedy fingers up to the string waistband of my little girl's panties. Very gradually and very carefully, I started to peel off her undies; it was almost as if I were teasing myself, watching them slowly travel down and over her juicy, pillowy ass.
Down, down, down went the panties, past my daughter's firm, round bottom and around her legs. After tracing them down her smooth, thick teenage thighs, I let them rest at her knees, so they'd be quick to yank back up if she started to wake.
I paused for just a moment to drink in the full sight of my daughter's wonderfully fat ass, her pretty bare legs, and the panties around her knees. It was a vision that rocked my cock to the core.
Oh, how I lusted after this fine piece of ass... this delicious piece of meat. I took out my cock and started to stroke it, gazing at my passed-out daughter's luscious curve.
Slowly, tenderly, I rubbed my way back up to my daughter's rump, so young and round and unassuming. I gathered a big handful of her tight tush and jiggled, delighting in the sexy shockwaves it sent coursing through the rest of her ass. My eyes then settled on my daughter's slit, and I felt a desperate and overwhelming urge to examine it.
But first, another test. I clumped a generous patch of my daughter's tight ass between my fingers and squeezed.
The little angel didn't utter a peep.
I took a deep breath in, then placed both hands on either side of her round teenage rear. I was about to crack open her crack -- spread her cheeks and get to the honey inside.
My daughter's fat flesh yielded easily to the command of my strong, pulling digits. The feel of my probing fingers caused Mandy to shift around a bit, but amazingly, it seemed she was actually opening herself up to me even wider. I now had even better access than I had before, courtesy of my unconscious daughter, unconsciously spreading her legs!
My hungry fingers had her fat crack ripped apart in no time flat, and I was immediately treated to the sight of the round, puckered and incredibly small asshole that lie just in between. It was the faintest shade of pink, perfectly circular and completely hairless... and a hot and inviting hole at that!
I resumed kneading her plump ass as I stared lustfully at her beautiful backdoor, unsure if I'd be content just ringing the doorbell, without going inside. I must have been massaging Mandy's cheeks harder and more pleasurably than I'd intended, because she was starting to moan softly in her sleep.
"Mmm, you like that, baby girl?" I whispered, my fingers working their way into her crack.
I forced three fingers flat and began to stroke the inside of her crease, caressing her hole softly, lightly... that is, until lust took over and I started furiously rubbing it. With my free hand, I journeyed under my dozing daughter's hips and onto her pussy. No clue what it looked like, I began to stroke her there, too, each hand moving in a synchronized frenzy as I rubbed my daughter raw.
Mandy's moans may have been muffled by her pillow, but were still clear day -- she was purring in undeniable pleasure in her passed-out state, her grunts and groans a blissful reflex to how I was rubbing her butthole and pussy.
It got me even harder knowing I was bringing my little girl such pleasure. Asleep or not, I was her daddy, and I was making her writhe!
I wondered how'd she take to my sticking a finger in her ass... how she'd respond to me probing her deep...
Into my mouth went my longest and strongest finger, which just so happened to be my middle one. I got it thoroughly wet, popped it out, and didn't hesitate for a single second to start pressing it against my daughter's glorious naked butthole.
Around and around I rubbed her little opening, which was spongy to the touch. It was gaping ever so slightly in response to my touch, and this simple, involuntary act was getting me hot as hell. Having that tight little hole mock me was something for which I couldn't stand!
I shoved my lubed-up finger straight into the dark, dank tunnel that was my daughter's hole. The rest of my fingers kept her fat butt cheeks taut as I needfully buried my fuck-you finger all the way into her ass.
The grip her asshole had on that one finger was stunning. It was such a warm and slick and welcoming place; the sight of her big round bottom was one thing, but a finger fucking her asshole? That was pure gold.
Her compact hole sure felt nice and tight on my frantic, plunging digit, but I couldn't help but wonder if it was just an illicit illusion. A finger was fucking NOTHING compared to a cock; the only surefire way to know if my daughter had a truly tight asshole would be if I were to venture in with my shaft.
Now I'm of the opinion that
pussy virginity ain't all that special... a girl usually gives that away to the first guy who can get through a few dates. But anal virginity? Women are a little more guarded when it comes to THAT hole. A girl has to really like you -- and trust you -- to be willing to take it up the ass.
Even so, some chicks are naturally more inclined than others to appreciate a good ass-fucking. Like my daughter.
With an ass so sexy and hot and ripe for a pounding, odds are she'd flaunted it and ushered in plenty of prime cock back at Princeton. She probably had scores of 'em whipped, in awe of her exquisite ass pussy...
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