Morning After

"I want you to fuck me," she whispered.

She steadied my cock, holding it straight up while she adjusted her hips. She positioned her pussy directly above my dick and slowly inched down. The head of my cock rubbed against her lips, then slipped between them. I was pressed right up against her hole, on the verge of exploding already.

Her whole body was on display for me, that gorgeous face, her long straight brown hair, cascading a little messily over her shoulders and coming to rest on her perfect, pert breasts. Her slim, toned stomach led right down to that little patch of hair over her slit, almost inviting me into her most reserved part.

"I want you inside me. I want you to fuck your daughter's tight little cunt daddy!"

Kiah ground her hips down forcefully, sliding my cock inside her wet pussy.

"Oh god," she moaned. My heart quivered, and I couldn't suppress a light groan.

For the second time in my life, I was inside of my daughter. Last night had been amazing, but quick, and I had been quite drunk. It probably wouldn't ever feel exactly the same, without the novelty of it being Kiah's first time - our first time.

But this came pretty damn close.

She straightened her back, pushing out her small, perky tits. Her nipples were very hard, protruding out from small pink areolas. She reached down and grabbed my hands, moving them to her hips.

She continued grinding down, slipping more of me inside her. Her pussy was still really tight and clung to my dick like a glove. I could feel every ridge of my cock moving along her walls, sliding deeper into her twat.

Gravity was doing much of the work, allowing Kiah to sink lower on my cock. I could see her core tightening, her breathing accelerating slightly. It still probably hurt a little having a foreign invader inside of her - she was a virgin 24 hours before, after all.

To her credit Kiah kept going. I could feel the resistance of her tight walls on my cock, but for me it felt even better. I was doing basically nothing, letting my daughter do all the work.

Soldiering on, Kiah slid her hips down until our bodies came together fully. Her pussy lips kissed each other around the base of my cock, our crotches melding as one.

She took a few deep breaths, adjusting to having my entire length inside of her. I was already heavily throbbing, hoping not to climax before her.

"You good?" I inquired.

Kiah nodded her head back at me. "Still hurts a little. But it feels so fucking good."

"Like your pussy," I responded.

A smirk crept over Kiah's face. She bent her upper body down, keeping my shaft buried up to the hilt inside of her.

"Would you expect anything different?" she whispered in my ear.

With that, Kiah lifted her hips up, withdrawing my cock about halfway from her twat. She ground her hips down again, letting me return to that glorious position all the way inside her.

The movements of Kiah's hips were methodical as she started to establish a rhythm. She was moving slowly and gradually. It was sort of what we had done last night, but now Kiah was in control. She could set her own pace, work with what felt comfortable for her.

I certainly wasn't gonna complain no matter what. My daughter was riding my cock. I couldn't care less how fast or slow she was doing it.

Besides, the slow deliberate pace seemed right for the situation. Kiah's hands rested gently on my chest, and she kissed me. My fingers dug lightly into the skin just above her hips. It was slow, sensual. Natural light and a little bit of heat filtering into the bedroom through the windows. The soft feel of the sheets on our naked bodies. Our mouths and tongues exploring around each other. Kiah's sex gripping and squeezing around my cock with each slow movement of her hips. It was bliss.

Paradise.

As weird as it might sound, I was about ready to fall asleep. It was so relaxing, so idyllic. But the constant edging of Kiah's pussy kept me alive and awake. Last night, I had used all of my willpower to not finish before her, but today, I was way too relaxed to try to do that. I was simply enjoying the sensations, living in this exact moment.

Because I knew it couldn't last forever.

Kiah's hips were grinding slightly on my cock now as well, shifting the angle inside of her. I could feel the sides of my cock rubbing against the spongy flesh of her g-spot. Her walls were a second skin for my member, stimulating every vein of my dick while reaching every inch of Kiah's pussy.

As her hips rocked forward, I could feel her clit grinding against my torso, just above the base of my dick, as well. The brushing of her landing strip against me gave it away, but I could hear the slight moans, the tiny shivers in her body every time it happened.

Kiah was loving this just as much as me.

One of my hands shifted back, away from her side, and moved to her ass. Her butt was so firm and perfect, bouncing slowly on my cock. I grasped the flesh of her butt, feeling the undulation of her hips. My hand pushed down slightly, encouraging her to keep riding on my cock.

Kiah's hips started slowing, and eventually came to a rest entirely with my shaft buried up to the hilt inside of her. Her clit rested softly against the base of my cock, and she broke our kiss.

"What's up?" I asked.

"Nothing," she responded, staring straight back into my eyes. "I just love you."

I couldn't help but smile, a swell of positive emotions rushing through me.

"I love you too sweetie. So much."

Kiah leaned down and rested her head on my upper chest, drawing her hands to sit on my upper arms.

"And I don't want this moment to ever end."

"I know," I responded, kissing her scalp. My hands journeyed up her back, caressing my fingers along her spine.

"Can we just sit like this for a minute?" she asked.

"Yeah of course sweetie. Whatever you want."

"Thanks dad. I love you."

"I know baby. Me too."

Kiah sighed. I hugged my hands around her back, enveloping her body in a warm embrace. I could feel her heartbeat against my chest, her breathing against my body. She nuzzled her head against my collarbone.

Every part of her body was perfect. Her hair on my chest. Her sweet and gorgeous face staring off through the bedroom windows and translucent curtains. Her perfect blue eyes. The agile and athletic, yet so fragile, frame that lay on top of me. The small, pert breasts and gorgeous little nipples that brushed against my pecs. The taut thigh muscles that rubbed against the outside of my hips. The tight, warm vagina that my cock was immersed in.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked my daughter after a minute or two.

"Nothing really," she answered. "Just college next year. Life. You. Me. Us. Mom. What comes next? For anything?"

I sighed. I wasn't exactly sure how to respond. But this was clearly a genuine dad moment. Kiah needed me as a father, not as a friend, or lover, or anything else.

"I don't know sweetie, to be honest. None of us do. None of us ever do. When I was your age, I had no idea what came next."

"So what did you do?"

"Well, I did what I felt was the best thing to do for any given moment. I used logic and I trusted my instincts. And I'd say it worked out pretty well."

"Yeah but isn't that scary?" Kiah brought her head up and leaned up a little, putting her hands on the mattress on either side of me to support herself. She was looking at me straight-on again. "Isn't it scary not knowing what's coming, or what you should do?"

"I mean, sure. A little." I moved my hands back to Kiah's sides, stroking softly along her warm soft skin. "But that's what makes it so wonderful."

"What do you mean?"

"The only true joys of life are the ones that you don't expect. If you knew what was coming the whole time, it would take the fun out of it."

Kiah's face softened as she watched me speak.

"Like us. Would this have been so special if you knew ahead of time that this was going to happen, was going to play out exactly as it did? No, of course not. That's what makes it magical. It's what makes life worth living."

Kiah sat on that answer for a few seconds.

"Yeah, I guess you're right. I never really thought about it that way."

She leaned in again and planted a soft kiss on my lips. Her hips started moving again, picking up and leaving about half my cock inside her, before sliding back down again.

"Thanks dad. You mean so much to me. I don't know what I'd do without you."

"Not much, I'll tell you that," I joked.

"Hey!" she protested. "Do you really want to be left with the biggest case of blue balls of all time? I can stop riding you at any point," came the soft threat.

"Can you?" I called her bluff. "You love it, need it, just as much as me."

Kiah screwed her face into a pout. Her hips kept moving, gyrating and bobbing on my dick.

"Fuck you."

"That's your job."

She couldn't help but smile.

"What an asshole. Riding your cock and you can't even appreciate it."

"Oh no I appreciate it. Very much in fact."

"Really? Doesn't seem like you're justly rewarding me for it."

"I'd disagree. I think an orgasm is a pretty good reward."

I'd felt her pussy squeezing tighter. Her thighs trembling slightly. I knew she was closing in on a climax.

"You got me there," she responded. "But it hasn't happened yet."

"Hey, you're in control. And I'm not stopping you."

With that, Kiah shifted back so she was sitting almost straight up. She moved her knees in tighter to my hips a little so she could sit up just an inch or so higher. But that meant she could take another inch with each thrust. As she lifted herself up, most of my cock was now withdrawn from her twat, only to be buried deep inside her as she forced her hips back down.

Kiah's pace had started to quicken. It was still pretty slow, very sensual and romantic. But I could tell the orgasm was approaching for her. It certainly was for me. I wasn't worried about holding back though. I was simply lying back and enjoying the show.

Kiah's small boobs were jiggling slightly as she bounced on my cock. Her chest and cheeks were beginning to flush a deeper red, blood rushing through her body. She was riding harder now, keeping the same pace, but slamming herself harder down on my cock on the downstrokes. I could feel her walls losing some of the resistance, welcoming my cock, grasping around it, trying to milk it for everything I had.

When Kiah lifted back up, her snatch felt like it was still trying to hold onto my shaft, not wanting it to go. Luckily for Kiah's vagina (and my own pleasure), it got its wish each time just a second later when she thrust back down.

"God that feels so good," Kiah muttered. Her hands were resting just below my stomach, letting her support herself as she rode harder. "It's coming closer."

Kiah's hips were magical, working up and down, up and down. I could hear the slight squishing of her pussy juices when she thrust down, and the sound of our flesh meeting with each beat. Again, and again, and again.

She was grinding her hips back against my cock to match each down thrust, letting her clit stay stimulated rubbing against my crotch. Her breathing was getting quicker, her pussy pulsing more.

"Fuck daddy, I'm so close," she mewled. "Just a little more."

My hands rested on her hips, encouraging her to keep moving up and down, up and down. She arched her back, putting her perfect tits on display more.

"Fuuuck!" she yelled out. "Come on, so close!"

Her hips kept working at the same pace, but slamming down more violently each time. I could feel my own climax bubbling up, the load coursing through my balls. We were going to climax together.

"God daddy, it feels so good!" she murmured.

Her pussy was squeezing around my cock for dear life. Her abs tensed up.

"Fuck, it's coming!" she exclaimed. My own cock was about to explode, surging and throbbing to match each pulse of her pussy. We were so in tune, it was staggering.

"It's coming, it's coming," she said, her hips never stopping. I gritted my teeth.

Kiah threw herself forward, now leaning right over me. She thrust her hips down one more time, grinding them against my dick with everything she had.

This time, I couldn't resist. I bucked my hips up, ramming my cock as deep and hard into her cunt as I could.

"Oh!" she squeaked.

We came. Together.

Kiah's lips met mine. I wrapped my arms around her.

Our orgasms wracked our bodies. Kiah's hips kept jerking, all the muscles in her core and legs tensing and firing at once. My cock surged, throbbing in pleasure as tingles shot up my spine. Her pussy spasmed around my cock, bathing it in her glorious juices. I shot my load deep inside of her, rope after rope of semen exploding out and covering her cunt.

I'd just cum inside my daughter. She'd just cum on my cock. We had cum together.

The embrace was perfect. We groaned into each other through the kiss, feeling every movement, every sensation in the other person's body. It was the most connected, the closest, I had ever felt to another person. We were together.

It felt like an eternity, wrapped in each other's arms. My cock remained buried inside Kiah. I could feel the warm cocktail of my load and her nectar bathing my cock, slowly trickling out of her hole.

The quivers and spasms were slowly dying down for both of us. Our breathing returned to normal, our heart rate slowing down.

We grasped hands, our fingers intertwining on either side of us. Even as my erection started to deflate, Kiah remained seated on my dick, both of us simply content to bask in the glory of the moment.

She finally pulled away, breaking the kiss. We both sighed together. Her dazzling blue eyes looked back at me.

"Thank you daddy."

I smiled. My daughter's face looked so perfect right now.

"You're welcome baby."

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Originally I wrote this story with the night before and the morning after mixed together throughout before I decided that I liked the morning after better as just a more romantic standalone story in medias res. If you guys want to see the story of the night before as well, let me know and I can put the finishing touches on it and release it as well.

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