Jack looked down to her and obeyed. Standing up, he made his way to his shorts and picked them up. He reached to the light bulb and twisted it until it flickered off. As he sat back down, he felt his daughter reaching around his chest and arms, and then she climbed onto him. It would be some time before their eyes adjusted to the small sliver a light breaking through under the door.
Within that entire sixty seconds since Jessie backed off her father and he turned out the light, she had just finished situating herself back on him exactly as before. She took his member back into her grip. Jack gave no opposition, but neither did he return the favor.
For ten, maybe fifteen minutes, he felt as his daughter tugged and massaged his organ. It took all of his strength to keep from spraying her naked body with his sperm. Thankfully, eventually she gave up.
“See daddy,” she said happily. “Now it’s no big deal for me to touch you.” At that, she reached around her father and pulled herself into him, nestling her little girl crack around her father’s molten pipe. Her feet behind him, curled in and were almost suctioned to his butt she pulled so tightly.
At the sensation running through her netherlands, she shivered and ground her crotch into his momentarily. A few seconds after that, she almost mimicked it again, but this time in a much slower, more structured way.
Jack’s eyes rolled to the top of his head at feelings of his twelve year old grind her naked, moist vagina into his boiling, exposed cock.
“Sweetie,” he pleaded tremblingly.
“Daddy? I’ll never tell anyone. So you won’t get in trouble. That means the rest is what you make it to be. Why can’t this just be normal or small? It feels so good to make it a big bad thing.”
This girl was determined when she had something on her mind. And like her mother, she knew just when to bring up past things that he had said and use them against him.
Jack’s eyes quivered and waved about in the dark as the crease between two underdeveloped vaginal lips spread around his member and did a slow, wet pole dance. The humidity locked between the two was making his dick uncomfortably stick to his belly so he took a hold of his daughter and shifted her a bit.
Jessie squirmed at first but then smiled as she realized that he was just making it feel better for himself. In time, she began getting more bold after that. After maybe three minutes, she was actually lifting her body off his lap about an inch to rub longer strokes.
Jack found himself involuntarily reacting to her. Moving opposite of her to make each swipe longer and smoother. He couldn’t believe what he was doing. And then it dawned on him what he was really doing. Right after a particularly deep pull back, he realized that he wasn’t just trying for longer strokes, he was trying to ‘accidently’ pop under her.
As he debated and scolded himself for his thoughts, his actions still played out. He couldn’t control them if he tried.
“Uuugn,” Jessie groaned.
It finally happened. Jack’s manhood slipped out from between them and popped under his daughter’s virginity. As she dropped her weight back down, the head of his defilement broke her lips wide open and ran up the length of her slit. He had been forced at least an inch inside his child. A hot thick liquid seemed to be coating him from just inside her lips.
Both of them took very deep breaths and their muscles locked. Unfortunately for Jessie, hers weren’t that strong, and they were the only things holding her up.
Jack could do nothing as he felt his twelve year old slowly sink deeper and deeper onto the organ that conceived her in the first place. There was no way he could battle the ever increasing feeling of being inside her body.
So slowly, Jessie’s canal stretched wider and longer to her entire weight falling on her father’s penis. Pain, only dulled by the massive pressure of her father’s sex organ penetrating her and a day without food and water, stung into her body as if someone was teasing a freshly open wound inside her.
Jack couldn’t believe that he was actually penetrating something so small, so incredibly tiny. She was beyond tight. Was it not for all her weight dropping down and a new source of hot lubricant, they would have never been able to interlock so effortlessly.
Jack felt the tip of himself bump into the cap of his daughter. And then in a quarter of the speed, he still sunk deeper. It seemed like three minutes passed before she finally came to rest at the base of his shaft. Both their breathing was hard and fast, Jessie’s though definitely won out in the contest. He was so freaking huge in her.
Neither of them knew what to say for what seemed like the longest time.
“Does it hurt?” Jack finally spoke.
“No, yes, a little. It did sting a lot but it’s going away. Now there’s just a lot of pressure everywhere. Is this sex?”
“No sweetie. This is an accident. Sex is doing more than just this.”
“But I’m not a virgin anymore.”
“No,” Jack said sadly to her. It then just dawned on him for the source of that extra hot lubricant she came up with so quickly. He had just ripped his daughter’s hymen apart. She was bleeding.
“I’m sorry daddy,” Jessie almost cried.
“It’s not your fault sweetie.”
“But I wanted it to happen. I didn’t think it would, but deep down, I wished it would.”
“Shh, stay calm. Remember, it’s not a big deal unless you make it one.”
“I wanted my first time to be a big deal, daddy,” she teared up with a raised voice.
Crap, what did he do? Jack was really regretting his pathetic perversion now.
“I’m so sorry honey.” He kissed her scalp and breathed in the remnants of shampoo she had used the day before.
“C-can we still make it special maybe?” Jessie cooed.
“What?”
“It-it’s okay if it’s with you. I love you.”
“Sweetie,” Jack almost choked. “You want to have sex, with me?”
“I lost my virginity. I want to make it special. And I love you so it’s okay if it’s with you.”
“Sweetie,” her father pleaded.
“Fine!” Jessie snapped. “This is the worst day of my life then. You masturbate to cartoons but you can’t stand me. Always looking for a way out. I lose my virginity to you and you want to pretend it’s nothing. Like I’m supposed to not care. Even though I do. I love you and you said to wait for someone I love. But apparently you don’t love me back.”
Jessie tried pulling away but couldn’t break free of her father’s grip. Jack responded in unwrapping his legs and lifting his daughter in the air with him. He made sure he never slipped more than an inch out of her. Dropping her gently backwards onto the floor, he hovered above her, still deeply nestled inside.
“Honey, how many times do I have to tell you that you’re way more beautiful than a cartoon?”
“Why don’t you show me?” Jessie pouted.
“You promise not to tell anybody what we’re doing?”
“Never in my life daddy. I’ll never tell anyone at all even a hint.” Her voice was regaining enthusiasm fast. “I promise.”
“Tell me if I start hurting you, okay?” He began pulling slowly out of her. Before he could push deeply back into her, she replied.