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|Introduction: Fantasey story|
Ryan was still awake when Briana came into his room. She always snuck in with Daddy whenever Mommy was away. Oftentimes she waited until Daddy was asleep. But on other occasions, like tonight, she came in while he was still awake, so they could talk before nodding off.
"Hey Little Lady," Ryan said to his daughter as he saw her poke her face through the doorway to his bedroom. He knew full well that Briana would spend the night there, but he played the game with her anyway. "What are you doing here?"
"Daddy?" Briana said with a smile. "Can I sleep in here tonight?"
"Now why do you want to do that, Sweetie?" She paused, knowing she would get what she wanted, but enjoying the lead-in as much as her daddy.
"Ummm, 'cuz I'm lonely?"
"You're lonely?" Ryan said with exaggerated surprise. "Why, would you be lonely?"
"Because Mommy's out of town?"
"She is?" Briana giggled at her father's question.
"Yes, Daddy! You know she is!"
"Well, then, I guess you had better stay here with me. Otherwise we'll both be lonely, huh?" Briana squealed with joy at having gotten what she knew she would get anyway. She ran into the room, jumped up on the bed and got under the covers next to her father, then snuggled in. Ryan continued looking through the magazine he had been reading when Briana came to the door. He noticed she was looking up at him.
"Daddy?" she said.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Briana, don't you think it's time for sleeping?"
"But I want to ask you about something from school today." Ryan was familiar with this game also, in which Briana engaged in conversation for as long as possible in order to avoid going to sleep.
"O.K. What is it?"
"Did you know we were studying the 'preproducting system' in school?" Ryan smiled at his daughter's adorable mistake.
"Uh, you mean, the reproductive system?" Briana nodded. "Yes, I did. They sent a letter home for Mommy and me so we would know what you were studying and so we could help with any questions you might have about it."
"Why, Sweetie? Do you have a question?"
"Yes." Briana sat up and leaned against the headboard, looking at her father very seriously. "They told us about how babies are made." Ryan knew this would be the subject of the lesson. Both he and Karen were comfortable with the description of the age appropriate material the teachers would be using.
"Right," Ryan replied. "And what did you think?"
"It was kind of strange."
"I can understand why it would seem that way being the first time you really heard it. But when you get older you'll understand it a lot better."
"Do you understand it, Daddy?" Ryan smiled again.
"I think I have a pretty good idea of how it all works, Bri. Don't forget, that's how you got here." Briana paused again to consider his words. "But what's your question?"
"Well, they told us how it works, with the sperm and the egg, how they meet inside the mommy and make the baby."
"And the sperm comes from the daddy and the egg from the mommy."
"Right again, Bri. I guess you were paying attention."
"I was. But there was one thing I didn't understand."
"O.K. What was that?"
"I don't understand how the sperm gets inside the mommy." Ryan stopped dead in his formerly confident tracks, no longer feeling secure in his ability to answer of his daughter's questions.
"Uhh ... did you ask your teacher about that?"
"Yes. And she said something I didn't understand."
"What did she say?" Ryan asked.
"She said something about it being a miracle that happens between a man and woman who are in love and want a baby."
"Well, that's true." Ryan thought this to be a good enough answer for Briana's level. He should have known that while this would be a fine answer for most kids in her class, it would not suffice for Bri. As always, she had to know everything.
"Daddy, what does that mean?" Ryan silently cursed Karen for being away on the day their daughter studied the 'preproduction system'."
"Briana ... you uh..." Ryan cursed to himself again. "Sweetie, you're a little young to know about that." His daughter looked disappointed.
"Why, Daddy? I want to know. Why can't I know."
"You're just too young, Bri. You won't be able to really understand it."
"Yes I will, Daddy. You know I will." Ryan knew his daughter was probably correct. She had no trouble with concepts, even those that would be abstract for her, such as the mechanics of sex.
"Briana ... I don't..." Ryan sighed. "Are you sure you want to know this? Maybe you should wait until Mommy comes home."
"Daddy, I want you to tell me. I know you know how it happens."
"It's not that I don't know, Sweetie. I'm just not that comfortable talking about it with you."
"Because, like I said, I don't know if you're old enough."
"Come on, Daddy! You know I'll understand. Pleeeeaassseeee?" Ryan sighed again, bigger this time.
"Oh, Briana. You're a real pill sometimes. Do you know that?" He gave her his best exasperated look.
"I know!" she replied with pride. Ryan knew he was getting in over his head. He knew he should have waited for Karen to get home. But he didn't.
"O.K. But I'm just going to give you the very basics, understand?" She nodded in affirmation, clearly pleased with her own persuasive skills.
"O.K. Daddy." She looked at him intently as he groped for the right words.
"Well ... uh ... there's a ... well..."
"Daddy, just tell me!"
"Allright, Bri. Hold your horses." He paused again. "O.K. There's a part of the daddy that sort of, goes ... well, goes inside the mommy and that's how the sperm gets there." Ryan considered his words and thought he just might have escaped without major damage to either of them. No such luck.
"What does that MEAN, Daddy? I don't understand." Another silent curse.
"Like I said, Sweetie," Ryan tried again, "there's a part of the daddy's body that goes inside the mommy, in sort of a, special hug kind of ... thing. And that's how the sperm gets to the egg in the mommy."
"I don't understand," Briana repeated. Ryan sighed yet again and resolved himself to the fact that he might just have to tell his daughter how it actually happened.
"O.K., Bri. Here's how it works. See if this makes sense. Obviously you know that daddies have a penis and mommies have vaginas." She looked at him as if to say, 'Duh!' "Right. I knew you knew that. Well, the way it works is, the daddy's penis goes inside the mommy's vagina. Then it stays there for a little while until some liquid squirts out that has the sperm in it. And then the sperm swims into the mommy's vagina and finds the egg and fertilizes it." He waited for the clouds to part and lightning to strike. Bri was carefully considering his words, trying to grasp the concept.
"Really?" was all she said in reply.
"Really," Ryan retorted. Crossing his fingers that he was off the hook, Ryan looked at his daugther as she continued to ponder his explanation. Then, as he had been dreading, she began to ask more questions.
"How does it fit inside? Does it hurt? How long does it take? Does it have to go in more than once? What does it feel like?" Ryan's head was swimming.
"Briana, I think this is enough for tonight." He was hoping for a narrow escape.
"No, Daddy! I want to understand!" She thought some more, then said words that shocked Ryan more than he could have imagined. "Show me." He sat there staring at his daughter, trying desperately to understand what she had just said. He was sure she couldn't have said what he thought she had said. It sounded like she had said..."Show me, Daddy."
"Briana! Absolutely not! That is totally and completely inappropriate!"
"Why, Daddy?" Every parent's favorite question. There were so many reasons that Ryan was taken aback, again.
"Why?" he retorted. "Why ... well, I'll tell you why. Because you're much too young to know about that much less be shown it. Because that's not something a daddy should show his daughter. And because ... Mommy would kill me."
"Daddy," Briana turned serious again. "Come on ... I really, really want to know. I do lots of things that I'm too young to do. You know that. You always say anything's O.K. if I'm ready. Well I'm ready to know this. And I won't tell Mommy. I promise." Ryan knew what an exasperating experience it was to argue with Briana once her mind was made up. He wanted to get to sleep and be done with this. But, could he really be considering doing what she asked? No way!
"Briana Lynn," Ryan tried to sound his most stern, "now you stop this immediately. I said 'no' and I mean it."
"Daaaddddyyyyyyy... ," Briana could counter with her own persuasive tones. "I want to see. Just show me. Come on. Show me." Pause for effect. "Daaaaadddyyyyyyyy... ," Another pause. "Pllllleeeeeaaaasssseeee?"
"I must be crazy ... totally crazy," Ryan said to himself under his breath. He reluctantly got to his knees on the bed. He paused to reconsider what he was about to do. But knowing how persistent his daughter was, he thought it better to try to give her a part of what she was asking than continue to argue with her all night. Besides, he figured, she didn't really understand what she was asking for. So he could get out of it somewhere along the way and she would be none the wiser. Ryan put his thumbs in the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down. Per usual, he was not wearing a shirt. His very average sized penis was now exposed. Briana stared.
"Now what?" she said.
"Well, this is my penis. It goes inside Mommy ... in her vagina. O.K.? Are we done now?"
"Daddy ... I've seen your penis before. But I still don't understand. HOW does it go into Mommy's vagina?"
"It ... well ... it gets kind of hard. It's called being erect. It gets erect and then it can slip into Mommy's vagina."
"Show me." Not wanting to extend the protest, Ryan slowly took his penis in his hand and began to squeeze it. Briana looked closely at what her father was doing, clearly fascinated. For several minutes Ryan diddled his dick, but the awkwardness of the moment kept him from becoming erect. "What's wrong, Daddy? It doesn't look ... erect."
"Sometimes it just doesn't work, Bri. This must be one of those times. Sorry." Thinking he was getting away without creating too much potential trouble for himself, he began to pull up his shorts.
"Wait," Briana stopped him. "Are you supposed to touch it and make it hard?" Ryan stopped.
"Yes," he said tentatively. "Well..."
"Well, usually Mommy touches it and makes it hard." As soon as these words were out of his mouth, he knew he should never have said them.
"That's what I thought," Briana replied as she scooted toward her daddy. Before he could begin to stop her, she had taken his limp penis in between her hands and began rubbing it. The only thing he could do was gasp. His daughter was touching his dick. How could this be happening? What the hell would Karen think? What would she do? What...
"OOhhhhhhh," Ryan let out a soft moan involuntarily. Beyond any stretch of belief, his cock was beginning to stiffen. Briana could tell she had elicited something from him. Something good.
"Does that feel good, Daddy?" How could he admit that it did? But how could he deny it? She was too smart. She recognized his moan as pleasure.
"Yessssss, it does, Bri. It feels very good."
"I think it might be getting, erect, Daddy." She was right. Ryan was indeed getting a hard-on at the touch of his little girl. "Is this how Mommy does it?"
"Pretty much, yes."
"What else does she do to make your penis hard, Daddy?" She had to ask. But, he couldn't possibly have her...
"She kisses it and, puts it in her mouth," Ryan said, now knowing how the words had escaped his lips. Briana stopped to consider the suggestion for a moment, including being conscious of how strange it all seemed to her, but ever determined to understand how this all worked, she leaned down and began kissing Ryan's hardening dick. "OOoohhhhhh, Briiiii, Baby..." It was more and more obvious to Briana that her daddy liked what she was doing, which was a big encouragement for her. She followed through on the other thing he had said Mommy did with his penis. Mommy puts it in her mouth. And that's just what Brianna did. She grasped Ryan's full erection in her hand and brought it fully to her lips. She sucked on the glans before sliding it in. Ryan couldn't help putting his hands on his daughter's head, feeling her soft silky hair, and guiding her back and forth on his cock. "Oh, fuck, Briana ... that feels so good." Briana took her father out of her mouth and looked up at him.
"Daddy, you said a bad word." The appropriateness of language had gone completely out of Ryan's mind at this moment.
"Oh, yea," Ryan stumbled. "Well, sometimes, like, times like this, it's o.k. to use a word like that. Just in private. Then it's o.k. Especially when something feels so very good."
"Can I say 'fuck, ' Daddy?"
"Bri Honey, you can say anything you want right now."
"Fuck," she repeated. "Fuck."
"That's right, Baby ... fuck, fuck, fuck..." After feeling satisfied that she had gotten her dad's penis fully erect, Briana looked for further instruction.
"What now, Daddy?" Up until now Ryan fully expected to stop his daughter once she had gotten him hard. He figured he could talk her out of going any further, or otherwise, she would have lost interest. But she had not lost interest. And he had gained interest in doing something he never would have thought he would consider.
"Well, Sweetheart ... um ... now if we were going to actually do ... what it is that puts the sperm inside the mommy, then I would probably get you ready like you got me ready."
"O.K., Daddy. What are you going to do?"
"Are you sure you want to keep going, Briana?" She nodded very firmly. She had no doubts about what she wanted. "O.K. then ... come here Sweetie." Briana came toward him and he lifted her to her feet on the bed. She stood facing him, her standing up, him still kneeling. Briana was wearing a baggy t-shirt for a night shirt.
Ryan reached his hands under it, once again doing something he never dreamed he would. He ran his hands up his daughter's thighs, over her tight, round butt and up her soft back. He then brought his hands back down and lifted the night shirt over her head. He had never seen his little girl in this way. He had seen her naked since she was born. But it wasn't ever like this. As young as she was, her face had womanly beauty. Her soft skin seemed irrestible to him. He brought her to him and kissed her on the mouth very gently. She did not protest. He then began kissing her neck and shoulders, then her flat chest. He kissed his daughter's little nipples, licked them and gently sucked at them. He then moved down and kissed her flat belly, rubbing his hands over her ass. Ryan then pulled his daughter's cotton panties down to her ankles and kissed below her navel. It was Briana's turn to let out a soft moan.
"That feels good, Daddy." Ryan took his cue to proceed. He lifted Briana off her feet and laid her down on the bed. He kissed her tummy some more as his hands roamed her body. "Is this what you do with Mommy?" He nodded. "She must really like it." Ryan chuckled quietly. Mommy did in fact like it. And, Ryan could tell, so did Briana.
"There's one more thing I would do to Mommy to get her ready for my penis, Sweetie."
"What's that, Daddy?"
"I would kiss her vagina like you did my penis."
"O.K., Daddy." Ryan continued kissing down from his daughter's belly button, gently spreading her legs as he went. He got between her thighs and parted them the rest of the way. He laid his face on her pelvis and enjoyed the feel of her incredibly soft skin. Then he began to kiss her, letting his tongue slip out now and then. "MMMMm, Daddyyyyyyy ... I like that ... it feels soooooo good. Ryan let his tongue out a bit more, allowing saliva to flow to the tip. After all, he had a purpose. As good as it felt ... as incredible as it felt to be licking his daughter's bald pussy, he knew she needed to be very wet in order to achieve what she wanted. His tounge penetrated further, making sure she was indeed quite slippery. Ryan didn't know if he could bring her to orgasm and he didn't have the courage to try at that time. But he knew what came next, what she wanted, and what he now wanted too. He got to his knees and moved between hers.
"Are you sure you still want to do this, Sweetie? Because this next thing is what gets the sperm inside the mommy."
"Yes, Daddy. So, your going to put your, erect, penis inside my vagina? Isn't it too big?"
"Well, Honey, lots of daddies have penises much bigger than mine. It's not very big at all, really. It may seem like it is to you, but it's really not. And besides, you're really wet and slippery. So it shouldn't have too much trouble."
"Is it going to hurt, Daddy?"
"Well, Sweeheart, it might. It's different for every girl. There's a little piece of skin we have to break through for it to work and that might be painful. It might not ... but it might."
"O.K., Daddy. I'm ready. Show me how you and Mommy made me." Ryan took his small but erect prick and gently rubbed it against Briana's very wet, slippery, hairless vulva. It was like nothing he had ever felt. He still couldn't believe what he was about do to. He couldn't turn back now. He started to move in, just a bit. "Ohhhh, Daddy ... it's inside me, isn't it?"
"Just a little tiny bit, sweet pea. You want me to go in more?"
"Oh, yes, Daddy. It doesn't hurt yet. It feels really good."
"O.K. Bri Baby. Here goes more." Not wanting to prolong his daughter's anticipation of the event to come, Ryan pushed his hips forward with a single thrust and broke through Briana's cherry. He waited for a reaction. She had none. "Are you O.K., Bri? That was it, I think." Briana looked up at him, wrenched her mouth a bit to indicate she had felt something, but that she was fine. Ryan carefully but firmly slid himself a bit further into his daughter's pussy. Even though he was small, the tightness of her young cave felt beyond incredible to him. "Are you sure you're all right, Honey? I can stop if you want me to."
"No, Daddy. I want you in as far as you can go."
"O.K., Baby." Ryan pulled back a bit, then thrust forward again, getting himself fully lubricated. Pushing back in was still tight, but he was moving more easily now.
"That feels really good, Daddy. Does it feel good to be inside me?"
"Briana Sweetie, I can't even tell you how good it feels. You're amazing." Briana beamed at her father's words. She was proud that she had convinced him and gotten her way and proud that she was making him feel so good.
Ryan took his time, making sure that his movements were pleasing and not painful to his daughter. At times, she closed her eyes and moaned softly. She very much liked the feeling of her Daddy in her pussy. Ryan was again taken by how attractive he found his young daughter. He had never begun to think of her sexually, nor any other girl her age, ever. But now suddenly, she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He hoped he would have other chances to experience her, to bring her pleasure.
"Ohhh, Daddy ... I really like this so much. When does the sperm come inside me?"
"It won't be long now, Baby Doll. MMMMMmmmm, you feel so very, very good. You're so beautiful, Briana." Ryan ran his hands up and down Briana's legs, over her belly and her flat little chest. Then he knew he could last no longer. "Here it comes, Bri Honey. OOOooooooooo ... hhhooo, hhhhhoooo ... ooohhhhhh ffffuuuuuuucckkkk." Ryan slipped his hands under his daughter's tight, round little ass and held there, his prick as deeply inside her as he could put it without hurting her. His cock spasmed strongly as he ejaculated, shooting the semen and sperm his daughter had wanted so badly to experience.
"Ohhhhh, Daddyyyyyy! I can feel your penis squirting inside me! MMMMMMMmmmmmmm ... oooohhhh wowwwww, FUCK, Daddy! It's so good. I feel your sperm in me. Oh, Daddy, I love you so much."
"I love you too, my sweet Briana." Ryan held his place until his spasms had subsided. He then took hold of his daughter and rolled to his side, placing her on top of him, his softening dick still inside her. He pulled her to his face to kiss her and his cock came out with a sucking sound. He could feel his warm semen dribble out of Briana's little pussy and onto him. "Was that what you wanted, Sweetheart?"
"Oh yes, now I understand how it works. Thank you so much. But Daddy?"
"Yes, Honey?" If that feels so very good, why do people do it only when they want to have a baby?"
"Briana, they don't. People do that, making love is one name for it, a lot. Most of the time just because it feels good, not so they can have a baby."
"Really? Daddy, can we do it again, just because it feels good?" Ryan looked at his beautiful young daughter with love and nodded. She had a lot to learn and he hoped to teach her. Clearly, he was unable to tell her 'no.'
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