Anal Stories: The Subers

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Updated 08/30/2017
Created 07/14/2004
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velvetpie
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ANAL STORIES: JANA SUBER

** The ad was on the fourth page of the newspaper's classified section. Small print, no header.Dr. Ana Von Gaarten, Ph.D. is seeking stories of anal sex for a sex study. Must be personal and must be well-detailed. If the story is accepted for inclusion into the study, the writer will receive $1,000 dollars and will be required to sign a waiver for publication purposes. Send replies to P.O. Box 745, New York, New York ... **

I wasn't sure but I thought she was.

Jana and I had been daughter and father for thirteen years and our lives had always been filled with turmoil. My late wife, April, and I had adopted Jana when she was seven and we had enjoyed every single moment of being her parents. But April died when Jana turned 14, then I went through a cancer scare, losing one of my testicles to the disease. She was 16 before I found out that I was cancer-free and now, sperm-free also. Dr. Richardson had cut and burned the other tube just to be careful and I was happy that he'd done so.

Because of Jana.

Every day that passed, Jana became more and more lovely. Her prepubescent body filled out. Her flat chest sprouted 38Bs that I accidentally saw when she got out of the shower one day. Her boyish hips spread and curved and the juncture between her legs deepened and sprouted hair. I watched these changes from the fringe of her teenage and adult life, wondering if she thought about me. When I saw her going out with her pals, I knew that I was just Dad.

For some odd reason, I found myself alone in the house, sitting in front of the fire and missing the company of my vibrant daughter. It's been several months since she's been home. First, it was Thanksgiving at Marcie's house, then Christmas in Aspen, wanting to see the stars. When Spring Break came, she went to Lake Havasu with MTV and now that school was over, she had chosen a three-month trip to Europe over me.

The rejection I felt over her lack of wanting to spend any time with me and slipped deeply into depression, unbeknownst to myself. I came home every night from work, drowned myself in pilsner and awoke in time for work. This night somehow was different. I sat in front of the fire and just started to cry.

I don't remember anything until sunlight beat on my eyelids and awoke me to the chirp of bluebirds in the tree outside the window but I felt warm and comfortable. It took me a few moments to realize that there was a body cuddled in my arms and a fluff of perfumed blonde hair tickled my nose and even longer to realize that I was in bed with a stranger. I woke like a normal man, pressing my hard dick into the back of this person, my hands going around the waist and traveling downward ...

"Daddy!" I snapped into reality, crawling backwards faster than a retreating crab and nearly fell off the back of my bed. Jana turned over facing me, her arms darting out to keep me from rolling off the edge. "Are you okay?"

I stuttered, looking into the eyes of my beautiful child and wondering how I was supposed to explain myself. She didn't seem to expect an answer. "No."

"I figured that. That's why I came home." Jana's dark blue eyes connected with mine and I just stared at her. "I have to talk to you about something." I willed my dick into submission and watched as Jana slipped out of the bed, her eyes wide as she opened the shades and sat down on the chair opposite. She was still as beautiful as I remembered, dishwater-blonde hair falling on broad shoulders and steely eyes meeting mine. "I heard you were on vacation this week."

"Yeah."

Her eyes continued to hold my gaze. "Do you know why I haven't been home for a long time?" I felt tears building in my throat and just shook my head. The pain was still too fresh. "It started when Mom died. Mom always protected me. And then you got sick ... " Her voice trailed off with the promise of tears. "I thought I was gonna lose you, too."

"You'll never lose me, honey."

"Really? Honestly?"

I sensed that she was looking for something more in my words but I didn't know what. "Jana, you're my baby girl. You could never do anything that would make you lose me." Her tears did flow then and I came off the bed, snatching her from the chair and settling us back onto the mattress. She cried for quite a while, her sweet face nestled in my neck. "Is that why you've been pushing me away all this time and staying away from home?" She nodded silently. "Oh, Jana. Please don't do this any more. I love you so much! I've really missed you."

She pulled back and examined my face, reaching up to remove my glasses so she could see the blue of my eyes. I reached up and smoothed her tears away. "Daddy, I love you."

"I love you, too."

It took a half second for our lips to touch and my stomach flip-flopped, my cock hardening in my shorts. Everything that I had fantasized about was coming true. While I slipped my tongue into her sweet mouth, I let my free hand roam, touching her breasts and making her nipples rise, then moving across her bare midriff, then ...

"Holy shit!"

My daughter had a bulge where there shouldn't be one. I yanked my hand back, releasing her mouth and just glared at her. Fresh tears arose in her eyes and before I had a chance to respond, she was gone.

I didn't see Jana for the rest of the day and I just wandered about, afraid that she had hurt herself. I hadn't understood why she'd stayed away until I'd touched that bulge in her shorts. Now I understood everything. The reason that she was so cute and still un-adopted. The reason my wife helped her dress in the mornings and bathed her, even after she was older. She loved me but couldn't tell me her secret and I had reacted probably like every one else in her life, except April. I was so despondent that I cried myself to sleep on the sofa.

I awoke much later, noticing that the lights were off and that I was covered with a blanket.She was home! Trying not to make much noise, I dashed up the stairs and went to her room. She hadn't closed her door all the way and I could just make out her figure on the bed. I pushed the door farther in and bit my finger at the display of her body. Glossy hair, beautiful breasts and a limp penis. I didn't care. It was my Jana. I knelt between her legs and took her penis into my mouth.

She moaned and I felt the blood pumping into her meat, much as it was my own and I ran my tongue around the plump head, flicking over the bundle of nerves on the underside. "Oh, God." It was a whisper and something told me that she wasn't fully awakened yet. I pressed my tongue into the wide slit and moved it slowly back and forth, then pushed her thick stalk down my throat, swallowing to grab her with my muscles. "Oh, yes. Oh." I started a steady movement, slowly taking her into my mouth, my tongue working magic on her hot flesh.

Then she woke up.

"Oh, God! Daddy!"

"Sshh." I leaned over and gave her a deep kiss, shushing her and pressing her shoulders back down. She stayed tense, even under my lips until I worked my hands under her ass and rubbed our cocks together. Then she moaned into my mouth, reaching up and untying my robe so that we could be skin-to-skin. I spent long moments exploring the inside of her mouth, memorizing the sweetness and warmth, then pulled back to look into her eyes. "Why couldn't you tell me?"

"I ... I was scared, Daddy."

"You don't have to be scared of anything ever again, baby. I'll give you all the love you could ever want or need if you'll let me."

"Oh, Daddy." Her trembling voice fired my loins and I pounced on her, not worried about hurting her but only interested in bringing pleasure to both of us. Our cocks rubbed together and I reached between us, holding them together and giving both a stroke. Her body vibrated under me and I bent to take a hard nipple into my mouth, sucking and stroking in tandem. "God, you're going to make me cum."

I quickly let her go. "Not yet." I spat onto my hand and rubbed the glob onto my asshole. I wanted to do this for her. It took a little work but I managed to get the head into my ass. Jana trembled against me, gasping for breath. "Push in."

"Daddy, you don't have to do this."

"No, but I want to. I love you, Jana."

She responded to my kiss, relaxing as she flexed her hips and drove deep into my ass, her hand stroking my enflamed meat. The pain took my breath away but thankfully, it was short-lived. When we began moving together, I was in heaven. I rolled her fat nipples between my fingers and gave a soft pinch. Jana arched underneath me, driving herself more deeply into me. I took the opportunity to roll onto my back, opening my legs as far as possible and watching in delicious ecstasy as my daughter wrapped her hand around my cock and stroked it at the same time she plunged into my bowels. I pinched her nipples, wishing that I could take them into my mouth but I knew there'd be time for that later.

"Daddy, I'm gonna cum. Cum with me."

"Jana!" I shouted as I spilled my seed across my stomach and over her fingers. Her beautiful features contorted as she erupted into my ass and I felt her jerk inside me three times, her body collapsing on top of mine. I cradled her gently against me and we came down from our heady lovemaking together.

"I want to stay here, Daddy. I don't want to be with anyone else but you."

I held her closer. "You won't have to, baby. I'm all yours."

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AnonymousAnonymousover 16 years ago
take it where you can from whoever

I can imagine to be the first, your imagination is beyond

credibility.

Also you miss to tell if your daugther was a shemale

or what.

You also missed the oppurtunity to prove your valorreversing the roles.

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