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*Part 1 * Divorced in my late 40s, I had reluctantly accepted a life apart from my daughter since my ex-wife's insistence after our separation. Contact dwindled from weekly visits to sparse interactions, a situation made more complex as she excelled in gymnastics and my ex remarried. Despite my pride in her university scholarship, my congratulatory text went unanswered. I held onto hope that she would reach out when ready.
That moment unexpectedly came one December. A text from her requested a pick-up from her dorm, hinting at a brief reunion before she would join her mother for the holidays. However, nothing prepared me for the sight of her in a wheelchair, her figure now resembling a ballerina's, her independence visibly altered.
Helping her into my truck, I braced myself for a journey of rediscovery. At my ranch, a quiet sanctuary outside the city, she retreated to the guest room, a silent plea for solitude I honored. After an afternoon tending to the farm, I approached her room with dinner. Discovering her struggling on the floor, determination etched on her face, I gently helped her up. A conversation with her mother later revealed the challenge ahead: a torn ligament demanding rigorous physiotherapy.
Our mornings began at dawn, embarking on a journey of healing and reconnection. The exercises, demanding close physical assistance, highlighted her growth into a striking young woman, her beauty and resilience shining through her initial despondency. Our sessions evolved into playful banter, her spirit gradually rekindling.
Over days of shared toil and laughter, her progress was undeniable. Long horse rides across the ranch nurtured a dialogue long absent, mending the emotional distance between us. In those moments, a newfound understanding and bond emerged, bridging the gap that time and circumstances had created.
Except this wasnât a father/daughter relationship, as the days went by it was clear that some form of attraction had built up between us, the physio sessions often escalated into play fighting and the intense stretching I was helping her with had her grunts turn into moans when I was pushing her hard. After a week going at it, it was clear that we were getting to the point where we wondered who was going to make the first move.
The moment came late one evening as we were both watching TV, both covered in the same fleece blanket on the couch, her head buried in the nook of my shoulder we were watching an old movie, a pretty plain romcom. An hour in, an unexpected rather intense sex scene between the two main characters started. Between the feeling of my daughterâs body on my shoulder her hands around my waist I fought body and soul to hide the emerging erection. It was inevitable as the head of my penis started emerging from the waistband of my joggers, pushing on her arm. I felt her slightly recoil and was already preparing a scenario in my head where I would say that I was asleep (false of course)
But the recoil only lasted a few instants, her fingers started running on the tip of my cock, her nails gently petting, as if she was caressing and teasing a small creature. I suddenly heard a giggle and she looked up at me biting her lower lip only her head visible out of the blanket
âDo you want me to take care of this?â She said with a cute little smirk.
I looked at her, feeling in a daze of lust as her head disappeared under the fleece covers, all of a sudden, a warm wet feeling surrounded my cock, the tightness of her fingers gently pushing down my pants to free my penis âMmmhâ I heard her moan as the motion of her hand moved to my shaft, the slow movement, up and down, the circling motion of her tongue on my tip, it only took a few minutes until I felt my seed move up and flood her mouth. âMmmmmmhâ she moaned as I heard the swallowing gulping sounds of her throat ingesting every rope of cum I could throw at it. My hand immediately moved to the warmth of her underwear where I felt the moistness of her cunt on my fingers.
Her head emerged from the covers â Itâs warm down there she said with a smileâ, a drop of cum visible on her lips. I showed her the moistness on my fingers and teasingly said âDo you want me to take care of this?â
She laughed â Of course, silly ⌠but letâs finish the movie firstâ
Part 2
âStretch me dad, come on pushâ, she insisted as I pushed her legs down to her ears. Her red face and sweaty forehead glistening in the afternoon sun. I had setup yoga mats around the living room, got the appropriate items to whip her into shape ⌠It had been the better part of a week she had been at my place and sheâd already called her mom to call off Christmas with her other family.
Noah grunts, her eyes squinting, closed in effort âYouâve got to go deeper dad, come onâ
Oh I guess I should have added a specific detail, I was balls deep inside her.
As our passionate work outs had escalated into full blown fucking, Noah, I realized had an intense creampie fetish, the one thing I hadnât dared do yet. As we had been going through her physio routine this afternoon she had pleaded with me to flood her cervix. I knew what she wanted, the intense spiral into gymnastics hadn't been her idea and she was desperate to escape a world she didnât want to be in. Sex was her release.
Her belly was already covered in streaks of dried cum as Iâd have to, to her disappointment, work hard to fine tune my pull out game, but this afternoon was different. She was putting in the extra effort to have me bottom out in her cunt. It hadnât been easy, my length and girth a challenge for her young and tight cunt. We had managed to find a position where I could be about three quarters in but she insisted on finding a way to have me push in a bit deeper every time. She was desperate to do it as if to prove to me that she could do it.
At that point I decided to push up my cock inside of her, as if by magic, it made her relax her hips and magically the rest of my dick settled inside of her and she could finally feel my balls touch her ass.
She grinned âYESSSSâ
I started pacing my pumping inside her âOH ⌠OH ⌠â she moaned at each motion my sweat tumbling onto her.
âPlease, please, I need the next load in me, it wonât be that much, PLEASEâ she pleaded
I kept going undetered, then, an idea came to mind âIf you stretch the last inches, Iâll cum inside of you, for every program you finish, Iâll give you my cumâ
She grunted and let me push her legs the rest of the way ⌠She smiled and threw her head back, she knew what would be coming.
âIâm coming babeâ
âI had never orgasmed so violently, her pussy lips bearing down on me tightly, feeling as if her vulva was suckling my cum. I couldnât believe the amount of semen coming out of me, I thought Iâd give her a few drops after everything weâve already done that day but this was my body insisting to flood her womb until it leaked out. She was in heaven her right hand on her clit massaging as furiously as she could bringing herself to an orgasm. This wasnât an just a creampie, this was me taking possession of her cunt and molding it to receive my cum.
I pulled out gently watching the white pearl of cum floating at her entrance, I looked at her with a smile â Got what you want?â
She giggled
âNot even closeâ
She grabbed her exercise list pointing at the one where sheâd be on all fours.
âThis oneâs nextâ
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