Teaching Gina

I had just gone to bed one evening when I heard the front door slam shut. Then I heard my daughter Gina run into her room and slam the door. "She's home early," I thought. "Guess that she must have broken up with another boyfriend."

Gina was twenty. Ever since she was eighteen there had been a constant stream of boyfriends in her life. None of then ever seemed to last for more than a few weeks. Maybe she's just a slut, I thought. But she always seemed to be genuinely upset after breaking up with a boy.

It usually took Gina a couple of days to get over a boy. Then she would go out and meet another one. This was never a problem as she was gorgeous. I was sure that boys thought that she was hot.

It was more than a week since Gina had broken up with her boyfriend. All she had done in the evenings after work was mope around the house. She hadn't been out to any of her usual places in that time. I was starting to get a little worried about her.

After dinner that evening Gina went to take a shower and I sat down to watch TV. In a little while Gina came into the room, still wearing a robe after her shower. She flopped down on the couch next to me. I picked up the remote and turned off the TV. "Anything you want to talk about, kitten?' I asked.

Gina burst into tears and threw herself into my arms. "Oh daddy," she sobbed. "I'm so sick of dating boys. All they ever think about is themselves. I've never even cum when I've been with a boy."

I was shocked. Gina had never talked about her sex life with me before. I couldn't think of what to say so I just held her close.

She stopped crying and looked at me with tearful eyes. "Oh daddy," she whimpered. "I want an experienced man to be my lover. And I want him to be you. I know that you've got a big cock – I've seen it. I want you to put your big cock into my cunt and fuck me until I cum!"

If I was shocked before, now I was stunned! And when had she seen me naked? All I could say was "How do you know that I'm big?"

"I used to spy on you in the shower when I was sixteen," she said. "I've wanted you to make love to me ever since."

Suddenly I realised that Gina was stroking my cock. And it was responding.

She looked down. "See," she said. "You want me too, don't you?"

She kissed me. I kissed her back. I couldn't help myself. The she opened her robe, took my hand and placed it on one of her breasts. I caressed her breast and she moaned with pleasure.

I moved my head down and took one of her nipples in my mouth. As I sucked it her moaning became louder. Her hands started to frantically undress me.

I stopped for a minute, stood up and took off my clothes. She lay there watching me. She stared at my cock as soon as it sprung into view.

I pulled the robe from her, and gazed at her lovely body. Then I lowered my head between her legs and licked her pussy. She gasped with pleasure. I worked my tongue over her clit and she moaned. As my tongue worked on her pussy her moaning got faster until she came in a gasping orgasm.

She lay there trying to catch her breath. "Wow!" was all that she could say.

I took my rock-hard cock and pointed it towards her pussy. She opened her legs eagerly and I pushed my cock inside her. She was very tight, and I had to take it slowly, but she gasped as each inch disappeared into her.

I stared stroking, slowly at first, and then faster. She moaned with each stroke, and then her moans became gasps until she screamed with pleasure as she came.

She lay in my arms. "Oh daddy!" she finally managed to gasp. "Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that it could be like that!"

Later we talked, and I learned a lot about my daughter. Although she had had a lot of boyfriends, she was really inexperienced in the finer points of sex. She had pleasured herself, but she had never been with an experienced man, or even another girl, to experience an orgasm with another person. It was easy to see how a clumsy boy would not satisfy her.

Over the next few weeks I taught her a few things, and I showed her how to take the initiative with men. She soon developed into a responsive and sensitive lover.

Last night she went out on her first date since our time together. It's now 11 am the next morning, and she's not home yet. I guess that it went well!