Taking My Daughter Sabine Ch. 4 - Sex Stories

Taking My Daughter Sabine Ch. 4

... close behind, and trying feebly to push my head away, crying that she couldn't take it anymore, it was so intense that it actually brought tears too my eyes.

I've seen the giant redwoods, and the ..Grand Canyon.., but seeing my child born was more mind blowing than the two of them put together.

In fact, I would have to say watching Sabine come into the world was the most amazing thing that I've ever seen.

However, seeing a woman get off really hard comes damn close, and as fucked up as it may sound, for a lot of the same reasons.

The fact that you had anything to do with something that awesome fills you with pride, but at the same time, it's oddly humbling.

So it was with the diligence and humility of a monk that I worshiped her pussy with my tongue, and it was with the pride, and sense of ownership of a lion that I gobbled up the sweet juice that she made for me.

We did everything that night.

I even fucked her in the arse. She'd never done it before so I had to take it easy at first, but once I really started pumping her bum, she came buckets.

At first blush this might sound odd since women don't have prostate glands, but what she was getting off on was being dominated so thoroughly.

By the time I finally blasted my creamy load all over her face, hours later, we were both exhausted, but I still made her clean me with a damp cloth, and I watched as she cleaned herself.

As I drifted off to sleep with Sylvia in my arms, I figured that the sexual ...

... escapades were pretty much done for the night.

I figured wrong.

About three o'clock I was awakened by a loud banging on my door.

Sylvia stirred next to me asking, "Who is it?"

"I'll go find out." I whispered, slipping out of bed, and throwing on my house coat.

As I made for the door our unknown guest pounded again.

This made me a little irate so I shouted, "Hold your horses, I'm..." and as I flung open the door I stopped mid sentence at the sight of Sabine standing there, looking a little wobbly.”...coming." I finished, a little surprised.

She smiled brightly, and slurring her speech a little, she said, "High daddy! I forgot my key, and..."

She paused here seeming to think really hard before her eyes lit up, and she practically screamed, "I'm drunk!"

Then she giggled, and shushed herself as if she'd just realized how loud she'd said that.

I arched an eyebrow incredulously as she leaned in, and whispered in a conspiratorial tone, "Okay look, I'm drunk, but don't tell my daddy. I'm not sure if he's cool with that."

She suddenly started to fall, and as I stepped forward to catch her, she passed out in my arms.

"Jesus Sabine." I muttered to no one in particular as I carried her inside, closing the door with my foot.

I took her into her bedroom, laid her on the bed, and then without really thinking about it I began to take her clothes off.

She stirred, and asked groggily, "What are you doing?" as I removed her shoes.

"I'm undressing you ...