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        I said earlier that I was almost obsessed by Ruthie.  Now I tell you
that after that afternoon with her, I was totally obsessed.  She was never out
of my mind for very long, and the sweet fragrance of her sex hung above my bed
like an invisible cloud.  I wanted to call her but I did not know her number.
I wanted to visit her but I was afraid to go to the door, fearing that her
father would answer my knock.  I don't know if I was in love or in lust, but I
knew that I was totally hung up on this incredibly sweet 23 year old woman who
talked about fucking her father as if everyone did it.
        The next night, I went out with one of my girl friends, brought her
home, and went to bed with her.  But I could only get off by thinking about
Ruthie.  It was a relationship that I had absolutely no control over, and I was
so deeply engrossed in her that I tried to content myself with waiting for her
next contact.  I did not see her for three days, and they were three of the
longest days of my life.
        When the knock at the door came, about 7 PM, I scrambled to open the
door, hoping that it might be she.  Perhaps the gods really do reward those who
wait patiently, because it was.
        "Hi, Jack," she said lightly, brushing past me and into the room.  "I
missed you."
        I wanted to scream at her about how I had missed her and where had she
been, but Ruthie didn't play those games.  Instead, I came to her, took her in
my arms, and say softly, "Oh, honey, I've missed you, too.  I'm glad to see
you. God, Ruthie, I've missed you."
        Our mouths met.  Her taste was sweet and fresh, and her mouth opened
freely to admit my tongue.  She sucked on it and tickled it with her own while
her hands wandered up and down my back and finally came to rest on my ass,
which she pulled forward towards her, grinding herself against my already hard
dick.
        Finally, she broke off the kiss.  I tried to pull her back but she
skipped away from me.  "Know what I'd like to do tonight?" she teased.
        "Anything is okay with me," I responded, moving towards her.
        "I want to take a ride.  I want to ride out in the country.  Can we go
for a ride, Jack?"
        It wasn't what I had in mind, but being with her was better than being
without her so I said "Sure we can.  When do you have to be home?"
        "Probably around eleven. I told him I was going to the library and to
see a girl friend.  Eleven ought to be safe."
        I had figured that taking a ride with Ruthie was the last thing I
wanted to do, but I was wrong again.  Before we had gotten out of the driveway,
she was opening my pants.  She said not a word, but just took out my dick.  As
I headed out of town, half out of my mind, Ruthie took my dick in her mouth and
began to suck.  She knew how to do things to my balls while she sucked that
made it very difficult to stay on the road.  Once, on the way out of town, I
pulled up to a red light and there was a cop in the other lane.  I was glad he
couldn't see what was going on in my lap, because Ruthie was sucking me like a
vacuum cleaner.  Finally, we got out on a dark road, and I found a place to
pull over, next to a corn field. The fact that I had been concentrating on my
driving had kept me from cumming, but once parked, I lay back and waited.  It
wasn't long.  My cock seemed to swell up to twice it's normal size, and then I
was cumming, squirting, shooting, emptying myself in the sweet mouth of this
incredible young girl.  It was all I could do to keep from taking her head in
my hands and thrusting my dick down her throat.  The "ah" and "uh" sounds that
came from me as I shuddered from the force of my need were purely instinctive.
She was like a living force that controlled me.  Cumming inside Ruthie is a
very draining experience, in more ways that one. After 3 days of waiting for
her, it was worth it.
        She raised up beside me.  "I love the feel of your dick in my mouth,
Jack.  I love it when you come.  It's so neat to drink your cum and know that I
made you do it."  Ruthie obviously wanted to have control over a man, perhaps
because a man had always had control over her.  I didn't care.  I would take
whatever she had to offer.  She could have control of me completely.
        "Let's get out," she said suddenly.  "Let's walk for awhile."  So, we
got out of the car and began to walk down the road.  Soon, we came to a small
lake, a pond really, a stream that had been dammed.
        "I want to go swimming," she said, suddenly.  "Come on, Jack, let's go
swimming."  Thoughts of water snakes went through my mind, but Ruthie was
already half way out of her clothes, so I quickly stripped and we took each
other's hands and waded into the pond.  It was cold but it did not seem to
bother her, so I tried to control my shivering and went on in.
        Ruthie suddenly disappeared beneath the surface.  I panicked for a
moment, but then felt her hands encircle my waist, and her mouth closed over my
dick.  I stood there, seemingly by myself in the pond, while just beneath the
surface, a water nymph was milking my cock with her sweet mouth.  It was a very
strange feeling. I wanted it to continue forever, but Ruthie finally ran out of
air, and surfaced. Still, I was hard again, and excited again.  I wanted her
again, I couldn't help it. I was no longer cold.
       I pulled her slim body towards me.  We were almost up to her neck in the
water but she came willingly.  I took my cock in my hand and glided it into her
pussy.  She was ready, and I entered her easily.  She was floating now, her
legs wrapped around my hips, and I fucked her with long, slow strokes that felt
wonderful.  And as I fucked her in the water in the soft twilight of the
unknown farmer's pond, incredibly, she began to talk about her father again.

        "I think my daddy knew he could do anything he wanted to after I sucked
him that night.  After that, we did it a lot in my bed.  He would come in, and
I would be naked waiting for him.  I still knew that what we were doing was
wrong, but I didn't care anymore.  I just wanted him to do me.  And I did him
every night, too.  He played with my titties a whole lot. They really seemed to
turn him on.  He was always telling me how beautiful they were and how big they
were.  I knew they weren't all that big, because I had looked at some of the
other girls at gym class in the shower.  A lot of girls in my class had bigger
ones than mine, but some were still pretty flat, so I was glad that I wasn't
like that, because then daddy wouldn't have had anything to play with.  Somehow
my titties always got him going.  Even on nights when he was tired, if I wanted
to do it, I would just go find him and unbutton my shirt. Once he saw them,
Jack, he couldn't keep his hands off them.
        He taught me things that a girl could do with her mouth that felt good
to a man.  But sometimes, I thought up little things of my own, and that always
surprised him.  He loved it when I came up with a new trick.
        I remember the first time he came inside my mouth.  By then, I had seen
him cum lots of times, and I had even tasted his cum because he asked me to
lick it off his stomach. It was warm and tasted really salty-I didn't really
love the taste, but I didn't dislike it that much, either, and I knew it was
what he wanted me to do. He always told me when he was about to cum, and I
would take my mouth off and rub his dick up and down with my hand.  Sometimes I
would play with his balls with my other hand but sometimes I would lick them
with my tongue.
        One night, he told me he wanted me to try something new.
        "Ruthie," he whispered in my ear as he played with my pussy.  "When you
suck me tonight, I want you to try to keep it in your mouth while I cum.  All
you have to do is swallow it, and keep sucking.  Do you think you could do
that?"
        I had thought about what it would be like to drink my daddy's cum lots
of times. I thought I could but I said, "I'm not sure, daddy, but I'll try." So
I took his dick in my mouth and began to suck. I had my hand around the base
and was moving my mouth up and down on the top part.  Then I moved my hand down
to his balls, tried to relax my throat like he had taught me to do, and took as
much of him into my mouth as I could.  Pretty soon, I could feel it start to
jerk in my mouth and I could tell by the jerks that he was getting close to
cumming. I was nervous, but I just also wanted to know what it would be like
for daddy to shoot inside me.  This was the time that I had always stopped and
played with his dick with my hand while he came.  But this time, he took my
head in his hands, and held it down.  God, Jack, when he started cumming in my
mouth, I thought I would choke but he started whispering, "Swallow it, honey.
Swallow it and keep sucking."  I did it, and when he was finished, I was proud
of myself.  I knew I had made my daddy happy, and I knew that from now on, I
could handle his cum in my mouth. I hadn't really tasted it that much but had
just swallowed it, and it was no problem.  I felt good because I had pleased
him.  That's all I thought about, I wanted to make my daddy feel good.

        I could hold back no longer.  I grabbed Ruthie's ass and pulled her
towards me strongly, once again emptying my dick into her pussy. She floated up
against me and let me control her body while she paddled with her arms.  I
moved her up and down on my swollen dick until it erupted again and I was
shooting my seed deep into the body of my beautiful water playmate. It was an
incredible cum and I pulled her head to me and pressed my mouth against hers,
totally out of control with my lust.  She clung to me like a baby, giving and
taking and enjoying the strength of the incredible emotion that we were feeling
for each other.  Then finally, she backed off me, floated away from me, started
giggling, and splashed me with water.
        "Let's get out and lie on the sand," she suggested.
        Actually, there was no sand because this was a farmer's pond in a
pasture, but we lay down by the bank of the water.
        "I love making love in the water, Jack," she said softly.  "Maybe
someday I'll tell you why."

        I had been drawn into her story to the point where I felt compelled to
ask her the one question I really was interested in knowing the answer to.
        "Ruthie," I said as I tickled her breasts while we lay in the short
grass by the water.  "When did you and your father start to go all the way?"
She looked at me very seriously and for a moment I thought that I might have
tread on forbidden ground.  But then, she smiled a smile that was like a
whisper of a memory that would always ride on the edge of her mind forever. Her
answer was in a tone of reverence, and full only of love.

       "My thirteenth birthday was on a Saturday.  My mom was still working the
four to midnight shift.  We had a party, and several of my friends came.  A boy
who I think was interested in me came, and we had a great time.  After the
party, my mom left to work and daddy and I cleaned up everything.  As I was
washing the dishes, he came up behind me and slipped his hands up under my
sweatshirt until they were on my breasts.  I felt my nipples getting hard and
he took each of them between his fingers and played with them.
        "Did you have a good time today, honey?" he whispered in my ear as he
caressed it with his tongue.
        "Oh daddy, I had a wonderful time."  I turned around and we kissed each
other with our mouths open.  His hands were all over me, and I was soon turned
on. I wanted him to suck my nipples right there, but he backed off.
        "Why don't we get in my bed," he suggested.  I was ready, so we went
into his room.  You have to understand, Jack, daddy had been pushing at my
pussy for six months with his dick, I think he was trying to stretch it so I
could hold him down there. But that night, when he began to push against me, I
knew something was was going to be different.
        "Ruthie," he whispered.  "Today you are no longer a little girl. Today
you became a teenager.  Childhood never really ends, honey.  There are memories
of childhood in every grownup.  But today was a special day for you, and I want
to make tonight a special night for you, too, sweetheart.  You will always be
daddy's little girl, but tonight I want to show you what it's like to be a
woman."
        I wasn't quite sure what he meant, so I just lay there.  But I knew
that this night would be different. Very soon, I knew what was different.  He
had put his dick up against my hole plenty of times, but usually it was just
teasing or at least gentle probing.  When he pushed his dick against me that
night, I knew he was trying to it get inside.  Jack, I can't tell you how I
felt.  I was scared to death that it would go in me, but the things that he had
been doing to me for the last six months had made me think a lot about what it
would be like if he ever put it inside.  I knew that I was curious enough about
it that if he wanted to do it, I could not stop him.  That night, I knew it was
about to happen to me for the first time. I did not try to stop it. He had his
dick positioned right on my hole, and he was pushing hard and squirming and
moving around.  The pressure hurt and I cried out once, I didn't mean to, but I
couldn't help it.  I wanted to help him but I just didn't know how.
        He backed off when I cried out, and hugged me to him.  My words came
out without my thinking about what I was saying.
        "Don't stop, daddy," I whispered.  "I want to be a woman.  I want you
to put it in there."
        "God, Ruthie," he answered.  "I've wanted to do this for so long, but I
promised myself that I would wait until you were 13."  Then, he slipped down
between my legs.  "I'm going to kiss you to get you ready."
        I figured I was about as ready as I was going to be.  Even though it
hurt, I felt the need to have him in there.  But he started licking me, so I
just gave in and let it feel good.  He pushed his tongue into my hole, then
pulled it out again.  He rolled it around and around my button while he tried
to open my hole with his fingers.  With his other hand, he played with my back
hole.  Then he put both his hands under my ass and lifted me off the bed,
pushing his mouth against me and sucking my button.  I went off like a fire
cracker, jerking in spasms that I had no control over.  I was as hot as a oven,
and I needed him to fill me up.  I lost control and started screaming "Come on,
daddy, fuck me.  Please daddy, please fuck me."
        I guess he had never heard that word from me and probably didn't know
that I knew it, but I think that when I said "Fuck me, daddy," he lost control,
too.  He got up, and took a jar of vaseline from the side of the bed.  He
spread some on his dick until it glistened, then he got back on top of me and
took his dick in his hand.  He led it to my hole, and began to push.
        "Push back, honey," he moaned.  "If you want daddy to fuck you, push
back."
        Jack, I was as turned on as I had ever been, but it HURT.  Still, I
pushed as much as I could, and tried to spread my legs wider so he could get
his dick in.  I spread them so far apart that I felt like I would split open
but it still didn't go in. Daddy was breathing really hard, and I think I
started to cry, but I was determined not to quit now.  I was going to be a
woman if it killed me.  He put his hands under my hips and jerked me hard up
against his body.  His dick rammed against my hole with all the force that we
could manage.  Then, I was screaming and crying as the pain went up through my
lower stomach, pulsing and throbing, and daddy was moaning and gasping.  He was
INSIDE me.  My daddy had his dick INSIDE MY PUSSY, only my pussy was on fire.
It was a sharp pain, Jack, and it was really bad.  I didn't think I could stand
it. I felt like he must have had his whole cock inside me, but to my amazement,
he started sliding it further in.  I knew then that I couldn't hold it all. I
just wasn't big enough yet.
        "Wait, daddy," I cried between gulps of air.  "Please don't put it in
any more.  It hurts."  I was crying, and he was sweating and puffing.  Then, I
heard him take a deep breath, and I think he was trying to get control of
himself, because he stopped pushing and started kissing me and playing with my
hair.
        "My brave little girl, my darling princess."  Jack, he hadn't called me
his princess in years, but it was my childhood name.  The memories of it made
me remember how much I loved my daddy, and I tried to stop crying.
        "Daddy," I gasped.  "Just give me a minute to get used to it, it just
feels like it's too big to go in me."
        "Do you want me to take it out?" he whispered.  I knew that was the
last thing he wanted.  To tell you the truth, I did, because the pain was still
killing me, but I just couldn't ask him to do it after he had called me his
princess again.  I liked being my daddy's princess.
        "No," I answered. "Just let me get used to it."  And really, after a
while, the sharp throbbing pain stopped, and it was replaced by what I guess I
would call just a bad soreness.  But it still felt like I had a telephone pole
stuck up me.  He didn't try to put it any further in, he just was kissing me
and tickling my breasts, playing with my hair, and running his hands around my
ass.  Tickling my breasts turned me on again in spite of the pain.  He started
sucking my nipples and rubbing his tongue over them, and I almost forgot the
pain in my pussy because he was making my titties feel so good.
        Finally, he put his hand down on my button and began to play with it.
He was so gentle and so loving that gradually, the pain did not matter so much
anymore.  Now my emotions were in real conflict.  My pussy still hurt, but I
felt like my pussy was doing what it was meant to do for the first time.  It
was holding my daddy's dick inside me.  I began to feel the needs of a woman,
and I felt the need to have my daddy's dick inside me. It began to build inside
me, and I began to move my hips against him.  It still hurt but now I wanted
more. I knew now what he meant about making me a woman.
      I whispered into his ear.  "Fuck me now, daddy.  Please daddy, fuck your
little princess."  He put his hands on my ass and pulled me up to him so that
it started to go deeper again.  This time, the pleasure overcame the pain, and
I wanted it.  Oh, Jack, I really wanted it.
        "Fuck me, daddy," I said out loud, then louder, "Come on, do it to me.
I need it, push it all the way in. Fuck me daddy, fuck your little girl."
        He was all the way inside now, I could tell because I could feel our
bodies touching.  It hurt like hell but I now knew that I could do it, and I
knew that I had never wanted anything in my life as much as I wanted my daddy
to make his dick cum inside me.  He had explained to me a long time ago that I
could not make a baby by sucking his juice, but I knew I could make one if he
shot his juice in my pussy.  If we hadn't been fucking, I would have cared. At
that moment, I did not.
        He started thrusting in and out.  He was trying to go slowly so he
wouldn't hurt me, but he did hurt me.  Still, Jack, there's a time when the
pleasure makes the pain disappear, and I was so turned on that I had reached
that point.  I was pushing back now, trying to get my daddy's dick as deep
inside me as I could.  I couldn't believe that he could get it all the way in,
but he did, and I wanted it.  It didn't feel like when he sucked me, it was
different, but I liked the feeling. I NEEDED his dick inside me now.
        Pretty soon, I could tell that daddy was getting ready because he
started pushing in and out faster and faster.  He was breathing hard now,
gasping for breath, and I was, too.  I kept trying to spread my legs further
and further apart, and pushed up at him, it was almost a reflex now because I
wanted it, but he was still doing most of the work.  Then, suddenly, I could
feel it getting bigger and jerking, and he rammed it all the way up inside me.
I didn't know it until then, but he had not really put it all the way in until
then.  The pain returned, but daddy was crying and moaning and I knew he was
cumming inside me.  I couldn't feel the juice, but I knew it was shooting out
because he just held his dick all the way in, and stopped moving, and I could
feel it jerking by itself inside my hole.
        Finally, he started to calm down and I knew it was over.  I didn't cum
that first time, but I was filled with love for my daddy and as he settled down
against me, I hugged him and kissed his cheek.  To my surprise, his cheek was
wet.  He was crying.
        "What's the matter, daddy?" I whispered.
        "Are you okay, princess?"
        "Daddy, I'm fine.  I really am.  I liked it, I really did."
        Slowly, he slipped out of me and we just cuddled for a long time. After
awhile, I realized that daddy had gone to sleep in my arms.  I thought about
slipping out and going to my bed, but instead, I stayed in his arms for a long
time, thinking about being my daddy's princess and the things that we had done.
I really felt like a woman in those moments, and I wanted to fall asleep in my
daddy's arms.  But I knew that my mother would be home before long, so I
finally slipped away and into my room.  He didn't wake up.

        Ruthie's story had fired me up again.  I literally attacked her by the
pond, but I will say that she gave as much as she got.  I had made love to
perhaps as many as twenty women in my life.  Every one of them was a blundering
amateur beside Ruthie.  I don't know if she stays wet all the time or what, but
I never entered Ruthie when she wasn't wet and ready to go.  She is just a girl
who is in love with sex and is incredibly talented at it. We made passionate
love by that pond until I again shot my cum into her wet pussy.  Then, we
jumped in the pond to cool off, put on our clothes, and took off for home.  We
made it back with ten minutes to spare.