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Daddy Daughter First Time, by Jezebel Rose

I was out in the back of the yard where there is not much grass. Even though, I have a big tarp spread around and a small worktable in the middle. I painted spraying a part of a metal patio table I took apart. I usually let a layer dry for about five minutes before putting the next layer on. Nothing was in the sun so it would not dry too quickly and crack.

My daughter Jamie came out. She said, “Daddy, I have to ask you something. What happens when I lose my virginity? I mean does it hurt bad or just a little and will I bleed a lot or just a little and how do I know when to stop? I thought about asking the doctor or mom, but I do not want anyone to know I want to know. I know you’ll keep it to yourself.”

I was sitting down. Jamie was holding one arm that was hanging down, and she was swiveling around and back, looking at me. “Well,” I said. “The answers would depend on certain differences and things. Is it something you need to know right away or need to know? I’m not trying to pry.”

“I’m not going to lose my virginity tomorrow. I want to know so I know. I have heard so many stories. It’s confusing.”

About that time Terry walked up saying, “How’s the table coming along? That looks good. The nice shade too.” Terry is our wife and mom.

Jamie pops right up and says with a great smile, “It does, doesn’t it. Daddy does great work. It is starting to look as good as the chairs. Well, I have a few things to do. Do not work too hard Daddy. Mom, I finished up in the kitchen.” Jamie was off back to the house.

Jamie graduated from high school about a year ago. She is 5ft5 and lightweight. Shoulder length hair and beautiful figure. She works for the town and has three boyfriends. She circulates between all three without favor that I can tell. She has not gotten into many sports so she is probably intact and I know she is on the pill. She is 19, so we do not particularly worry about her personal life or pry. She has always seemed to talk to me rather than her mom about stuff.

I do not know a whole lot about virgins. I do not know if Terry was or not and I have never asked and she is never said. It never mattered to me. She was, and is, one sexy woman and a hand full in the sack, still. Terry started out at 5ft7, but I think she is 5ft6 now. I am 6ft1, so Jamie takes after Terry I guess. Terry is lightweight too. I think I need to go find out about virgins. Strange I do not know a lot after all this time. I never really had a desire for virgins.

I found out what I could and told Jamie when she wanted to talk to let me know. She did say she was not in a hurry about it. A couple of days later Terry was teaching some night courses at the local trade school. She used to be a teacher. Jamie said this would be a good time.

We were settled, and I said, “As you might expect, everybody is different. Size, strength, thickness, and all that. A lot of the hurt is because the hymen splits and the moisture makes it sting like crazy, but it does not last that long. I suppose the shock to the area settles down to a little hurt. Kind of like a big paper cut when you are sweating. Could be easier. Could be worse. It depends on the particular person.

“A doctor can take care of it, or you can slowly open it up some. Usually it’s not a monstrous shock hurt. It might bleed some but some padding usually will take care of that, and it will stop bleeding by itself in most cases. It’s not much to go on, but it’s a start.”

I stopped and waited. Finally, she said, “I don’t want to get it done at the doctors. I do not want to open it up myself. It sounds like the best way is to fold a thick towel under me and lose it the old fashion way and grit my teeth through it. I need to know exactly what is there. I’ll be right back.”

She went towards the kitchen then the bathroom then came back. She had her cell phone and a small bright light for putting makeup on. I was starting to get a bad feeling about this. We have a nice day bed in the den. Jamie went over and said, “OK, come over here.” I did, and she did something to the cell phone, gave it to me, and cut on the light. It was an LED, battery operated.

She said, “I want you to get a good look and remember what you see and take a few pictures.” She waited, and I waited. She said, “Ready?” I shook my head, and she pulled her shorts off and took her panties off. She had already gotten me down on my knees, and I was looking right at her, right between her legs. She did not have any pubic hair, just a circle up above. No little hairs trying to grow back just smooth pink skin.

She sat on the daybed and lay back and lifted one leg over my head and put it on the edge of the daybed like her other one. They were way out. She reached down and spread herself, and I could see right down in her vagina, right at her hymen. I looked up at her eyes and back down. She said, “Daddy, your mouth is hanging open.” I shut my mouth.

“You’ve seen girls before,” she said. “Look until you’re a little comfortable and we can take the pictures. After that, it should be easier for you to get down and look close to get a clear memory of everything.”

I do not know why but I reached out, put my fingers on both sides of her clit, and pulled outward. The folds opened up more and I could see down on in below the clit. I could see the clit peeking out. It was so pink. I have never even seen Terry like that. I looked up, and she was smiling at me. She did not mind. I smiled back and got the camera. I got it oriented and took a couple of pictures.

I moved Jamie’s fingers on either side up and down and out more to get five more pictures, all nice close-ups. When I finished I stuck my finger down towards her hymen but pulled it back and stuck it in my mouth, and the fingernail was rough, so I checked my second finger, and it was smooth, so I used that one. I touched her hymen on the front side all around, slipped my finger just on the inside, and pressed outward around it and a little on the far side pulling backward.

I looked up at Jamie, and she was biting her lips. I smiled and slipped my finger on it. I never thought about me using my second finger, but I guess it was appropriate. I did not enlarge her hymen but wanted to see if it was more robust than it appeared. It did not seem so. Jamie squeezed around my finger and moved her hips at me a couple of times while I was doing that.

I stopped and got up, and she put her panties and shorts back on. I do not know why but when she was not looking, I smelled my finger. I had to take a good breath after that. Life went on as usual, and neither one of us said anything about it until about a week later. Jamie almost caught me nude coming out of the shower, but I got a big towel on before she saw me. I was standing there knowing I was getting hard.

“Daddy,” she said. “I want to take a couple of pictures of you like you did me.”

“Uh, Jamie,” I said. “I don’t know if that’s the right thing to do.”

“Daddy, you saw me,” she said. “I can see you. I have only seen one in pictures. I have not even seen Ben, Harrison, or Jackson. I know my part now, and I need to know the other side. We can wait until mom is teaching and do about the same thing. We can’t stop now, and it’s too important.”

“Ok. You get everything you need, and we can do that in about an hour and a half.” I just had a shower so I figured now was as good a time as any. She took me to her bedroom when she was ready. She did not do anything. I do not know why but I thought she might take off her pants or something.

She had me take off everything below my waist. I was way up high but not entirely. I was nervous. I was lying back on her bed with my legs wide and on the floor. My crotch was almost hanging off the couch. She had her knees on a pillow on the floor, and she was within about two inches of me sticking up, still not fully up.

She said, “It’s not all the way hard. I need it like it’s going to be during sex.” My head was on a small pillow, and I could see her face. She was staring at me. I flapped my lips a couple of times. I was not going to play with myself. She said, “If I take my pants off will that help?” I did a face like ‘I don’t know.’

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