We struggled through it and as a result we became closer than before. I always felt we had a special bond and we intuitively understood each other.
I admit that as she grew, I found myself looking at her in new ways. If she lay on the floor watching TV, I would find myself looking up her shorts, or I would accidentally come in the bathroom when she was drying off.
I noticed her breasts filled out her T-shirts and on cold days, her nipples stuck out like pencil erasers.
I also admit that I had masturbated many times after looking at her. I knew I couldn’t touch her or have any physical relationship with her, so I used fantasy as a relief mechanism. In my mind, I was free to do all of the things I longed to do to and with her.
The last month was especially busy for me and I had been working long hours. The summer was sweltering and Baby spent much of her time swimming and just relaxing, since school was out.
She had taken the summer off work at the craft store to get ready for college in the fall. She had just celebrated her eighteenth birthday and was feeling pretty grownup.
She usually was up when I got home late, but this night when I came in, she didn’t answer my calls.
I went downstairs, but she wasn’t there. I wondered if she had gone to a friend’s house without checking with me. I went from room to room and then I turned the hall light on and tried her door.
It was unlocked and I could see her lying in bed asleep. I started to turn and leave, but as I looked at her I could see that she wasn’t wearing her nightgown.
I crept nearer and saw that she was naked. Her gown lay on the floor beside the bed, as if she had pulled it off and thrown it down there.
She was on her side facing the wall with one leg outside the covers. She was only covered by a sheet across her upper leg, which draped up to her waist.
I silently moved closer. I could see her tanned legs and more. Her breast was also visible to me and I leaned down to look closer at her pink nipple.
Her areola was about the size of a half-dollar and her nipple was about a quarter of an inch long. I wondered how far it would grow if I sucked it or teased it.
I was suddenly aware that my cock has hard and throbbing in my now-tight slacks. I started to lean closer to examine her breast better when she stirred.
I jumped back and stood up, expecting her to see me. She rolled over onto her back and groaned a little in her sleep. Her leg movement had now pushed her sheet off of her leg.
She lay there with her legs slightly apart. I stared at her beautiful, hairy pussy. The slit was well defined but partially hidden within the thick tuft of soft hair.
Her pussy was pink and that soft color was highlighted and accented in the crease of her labis. Her lips were small and I could see where her slit disappeared between her legs.
My heart raced and I had trouble breathing. I felt dizzy and tried to make myself leave.
I was frozen then as I stared at her virginal pussy. Her mons was full enough that the shape would show under her panties or her bikini and I studied it in detail as if I might never have this opportunity again.
I moved closer and closer and soon I was within a couple of inches of that vision of innocent pleasure.
I blew my breath across her pussy to test her reactions. Nothing. I placed my mouth almost upon her pussy and I breathed in her essence.
I sucked in air and gulped for her scent and before I realized what I was doing, I felt my lips touching her pubic hair and then her warm labia.
I had a moment of panic at the realization of what I was doing, but I couldn’t have stopped if I had to. I was lost to all rational thought.
Nothing else mattered then. Any consequences that could occur from this action were unimportant compared to the need that I felt then.
I extended my tongue and I gently and cautiously traced between her lips. Slow light touches. My tongue felt her heat as it moved up between her lips. My heart felt like it would explode in my chest and my cock strained against my pants.
I knelt down as I readied myself for this feast. Again, I carefully positioned my tongue against her lips and this time I pushed a little bit and felt it slide between her lips.
She groaned a little and shifted slightly. I pushed my tongue deeper until I could taste her. She tasted so clean, without the musty tang of urine. She must have showered just before she went to bed. My mind swam with the excitement.
I slowly worked my tongue down her slit to the bottom and I pushed it deeper, then trailed it up between her lips to the top of her opening. She rolled slightly, but didn’t awaken.
Braver then, I put my hands on her legs and I tenderly felt her thighs and slowly pushed her legs further apart. I moved to her left thigh and kissed it, as one lover would seduce another. Then I moved across her and kissed the other thigh and returned to my prize.
I took a finger on my right hand and placed it between her lips, then did the same with my other hand and I carefully pulled her pussy lips apart until I could see her shiny wetness.
I slid my tongue inside and went deeper and deeper then I slowly began to fuck her pussy with my rolled up tongue in slow, probing strokes.
I watched her face for a wakening reaction, and I continued enjoying her little pussy. I had to force myself to remain calm, as I wanted to kiss her so deeply. She made little cooing sounds as I slowly pressed my tongue inside her.
I pulled back and began to lick my tongue between her lips, much like a cat laps milk. My tongue flattened against her lips, pushing them apart as I lapped the length of her slit, then back down and up again.
Over and over I lapped at her little pussy. I was captivated by that sweet center of her sexuality, her gift, and her womanness.
I licked her pussy as it became wetter and wetter, and I saw her roll slightly back and forth and I knew at some subconscious level she could feel the pleasure that I was giving her.
Knowing that my baby girl was becoming aroused heightened my excitement and I felt certain I was going to cum if I continued.
I licked her repeatedly and she started to moan and roll more violently and I knew she was nearing an orgasm. I pressed my mouth over her pussy and I kissed and licked and sucked her lips.
I loved her pussy physically as I loved her and I blessed her with my mouth and my lips and my tongue and I worked against her pussy and I felt her shake and I stared into her eyes as they shot open.
She was started when she saw me between her legs and tried to get up, but my hands were around her legs and she couldn’t move. She was raised on her elbows as she stared at me in disbelief.
“Daddy, stop. What are you doing? This is wrong Daddy. Please let me go.”
“Lie back Baby. Just lie back and let Daddy love you. It’s all right. I am not going to hurt you. Don’t you know I love you and doesn’t this feel good?”
“Yes Daddy, but I know you shouldn’t do this. Please stop.”
“Lie back down Baby. Trust me.”
She looked disapprovingly at me, but lay back on her elbows.
I dived back into her pussy and now I sucked her lips and I flicked my tongue between them and I kissed her lips and lapped at her juices, which now flowed like a fountain. She lay back down then and I felt her relax.
I pulled her lips apart again and I tongued her as hard and deep as I could reach. My tongue was like serpents, flicking around and shooting in and out.
Her thick bush tickled my face and the softness of it was like a soft fur against my cheeks.
I slid my tongue along the outside wall of her pussy from her ass to her clit then down the inside then up the other wall of her lips and back inside. In and out, up and down, back and forth I moved.
I relished that time, which was the culmination of my fantasies and the opportunity to use the knowledge and experience gained between the legs of more mature ladies.
She moaned loudly as I found her clit. She sat up right and watched as I licked across her little nub, then sucked it into my lips. I flicked the end with my tongue while I gently sucked it.
I was careful not to make it too sensitive, for I wanted her to know that great pleasure completely.
I wanted her to know that unequalled sensation that rose and flowed through her. I wanted her to be mine in every way.
I loved her little clitty and she shook and quivered and I felt her hands on my head, that instinctive gesture that confirmed what I wanted to know.
In response, I pulled her clit with my lips, then released it and flicked it up and down and back and forth until I learned which pleased her more and I concentrated on that until she sat upright and begged me to stop.
She tried to pull her legs together to stop me as the sensation was so great.
I moved back and allowed her to pull her legs together and I watched as she squirmed under her climax. Her legs moved against each other as she flew over the edge.
She sh…