Discovery of the Moment Ch. 06

And, just like that, she had once again left me feeling like a mental midget. Of course! It was so utterly simple that it actually fit. I unconsciously expect any liquid to increase in volume once it's been added to another liquid. It's something that I simply can't reconcile against my earlier life experiences. In the past, when I had accidentally left some inanimate object in The Fold, I had put it down and forgotten about it. When I came back to Normal Time, the item stayed there because I wasn't concentrating on it. I had mistaken my own forgetfulness as a property of The Fold and misunderstood how it really worked!

This time I tried it with my own fork. I picked it up, went into The Fold, put it down on the table, and came back to Normal Time while staring at the fork. Sure enough, there it was when I came back. I looked at Kelly again, this time with real confusion on my face. "So what happened to the thugs' corpses?" I asked. "Why did THEY stay behind that night?"

Again, Kelly shrugged as though it was beyond her reckoning and suggested, "Maybe it was because you killed them, figured that they were dead and useless and didn't really want them to come back with you."

I then thought back to the first time I had sex with Kelly, back in the bathroom. I had cum inside her, went back out into the hallway and THEN re-entered Normal Time. But when I came back, the cum I had deposited within her pussy came back, too. Why? Because I, on a subconscious level, had expected it to. That's what cum does, right? You cum inside a woman and that's where it stays. How could I have missed that?

I grabbed Kelly by both shoulders, feeling total exhilliration at this discovery, and said, "Do you have ANY idea how important this is?" Kelly just stared at me, dumbfounded, and shook her head. "It means that we might be able to SEND things into The Fold without actually touching them. Maybe not now, but with enough experience and time, maybe someday in the future we'll learn how."

Kelly looked a little skeptical. "But how does that help us?"

I smiled wickedly. "It means that we can send things there in times of need. Let's say that someone is pointing a gun at you. All you have to do is look at it, concentrate on it and, then, it's gone. The gunman is disarmed." Then a dark look crossed my features. "I guess that also applies to people, doesn't it?" I fixed my daughter with a most serious gaze as I let go of her shoulders. "Sweetheart, if we ever do unlock the ability to send things into The Fold at will, we must NEVER send people. Not while they're alive, at least."

"What?" Kelly asked. "Why not?"

"Because that most certainly would be murder."

"No it wouldn't," she countered instantly. "They'd just live out the rest of their natural life, locked in The Fold."

I considered that for a fraction of a second and then shook my head. "Which might be worse, actually. If it's a bad person, stuck in The Fold between one second and the next, who knows what kind of damage they could cause to the rest of the world? No, sweetheart. We can never send someone there if they're alive. Never."

"Oh," she replied quietly, realizing the truth of my statement. "I hadn't thought of that." She looked at the fork I had placed on the table for a few seconds and then said, "What happens if we both go into The Fold but only one of us comes out, leaving the other person behind?"

"I don't know, really," I answered. "But I'm willing to bet that, since we both can go in and out on our own, the other would do so when they're ready."

Kelly frowned at that. "But what happens in Normal Time, then?"

I smiled. For once, this was a simple question that I knew I could answer. "From the outside observer, it would seem like both of us came out of The Fold at the same time. You might have come out ahead of me, but when I eventually came back, it would still be at the same time."

"That doesn't make sense... does it?"

I shook my head dismissively at her. About this I felt absolutely certain. Einstein's General Theory of Relativity, if it was as iron-clad as we believed, had already dictated the outcome of this experiment on a theoretical level. If you drop a ball from a moving train, the ball will seem like it's falling away from you. If someone watched you drop that ball from outside the train, it would seem like the ball was slowing down before it hit the ground. And if someone were flying over the train when you drop the ball, it would seem like the ball just dropped straight down. The act of dropping the ball happened at the same moment but, depending on the viewer's pespective, the result is slightly different, relative to their position. That's the Theory of Relativity, in a nutshell. But, as I said before, the best science is done empirically. I took my daughter's hand and brought us both into The Fold without a word. Nothing in the room was moving which might have indicated our move to The Fold once it stopped, but we could both tell that we were there from the sudden dead silence of the world around us. Subtle things like the sound of the air conditioner pushing air through the ventillation system and the hum of electricity within the light bulbs around us fell silent. I glanced at my watch, which was working perfectly, and showed it to Kelly. "It's seven-thirty-nine PM," I said. "You go ahead and go back. I'll follow in one minute."

Kelly closed her eyes in concentration and, suddenly, she was completely frozen, back in Normal Time. I walked behind her, watched the seconds tick by until a full minute had passed and then joined her in Normal Time. "Boo!" I said in her ear.

Kelly spun around to face me, surprised. I showed my watch to her as proof that a minute had gone by. "Holy shit!" she breathed. "That, I have got to say, was totally fucking weird!"

I chuckled at her reaction and asked, "Okay, so what happened from your perspective?"

"Well," Kelly said uncertainly, "I came back to Normal Time and, poof!, there you were behind me at the exact same moment. No loss in time whatsoever from where I was standing. First you were in front of me and then you were instantaneously behind me."

I could barely contain my excitement when I heard that and exclaimed, "Fantastic!"

Kelly giggled just a little bit at that and placed a gentle hand on my cheek while looking up at me with loving eyes. "There you are," she said quietly. "I've missed you." She moved forward just a touch and kissed me gently on the lips.

When our lips parted I looked down at my daughter in astonishment. "What was that for?" I asked.

Kelly turned and started to clear the table. It was obvious, now, that we had lost our interest in eating for the moment. As she busied herself while I watched, she said, "Since Mom died you've been so withdrawn and lifeless... it's just wonderful to see you smile and excited about something again. I was wondering when I'd get my dad back."

I helped her clear the table by grabbing some plates and, when I met her at the sink, I placed them on the countertop and gathered my beautiful daughter up in a loving embrace, which she returned as she wrapped her arms around my waist tightly. As I held her there for a few moments, genuinely enjoying her in my arms, I kissed the top of her head and said, "Thank you, honey, for giving me my space and time to heal these last few months. You've been so wonderfully patient, don't think I haven't noticed. I can't honestly say that I'm completely over your mother's death-"

"And I wouldn't expect you to be," she interjected. "She meant as much to me as she did to you. We'll both miss her, Dad. But our lives are moving forward again and that has made me very happy." She tightened her hug just a little. "I'll never be able to take her place, Dad, but I'll always try my best to care for you as well as she did. All we have is each other now and seeing you happy makes me feel like things are turning at least a little back to normal."

She looked up at me with a sincere smile on her face and I couldn't help but lay another kiss on my daughter's lovely lips. When we parted again, still holding each other in front of the sink, we held each others' bedazzled gaze. How had I gotten so lucky to have such an amazing daughter? I wondered at that in silence and stroked her hair for a few moments. All my cares and concerns, the details of our planned adventures, the hardships of recent months... all of it faded away from my consciousness and my whole world was the incredible young woman I held in my arms at that moment. I smiled again at her and said, "It does feel good, doesn't it?"

Kelly nodded without saying a word and again leaned into me for a warming hug. "I've wanted to reach out to you for so long, Dad," her muffled voice said as she held herself tightly to my chest. "I just didn't know if or when it would be the right time to..." She fell silent, not knowing the right words to say, but I understood her meaning.

"I'm sorry, honey," I told her. "I've missed you, too. And having you beside me in bed has been a real help. Not once did I feel alone, this whole time. I'd be lying if I said that I haven't thought about us a few times lately, but I didn't feel the time was right yet, either."

Kelly looked up at me searchingly. "And now?"

I bent my head down and our lips met yet again, this time more deeply and sensually. God, did I miss the taste of my daughter's lips on mine! All at once, my body became inflamed with desire for my daughter's attention. Nothing else in the world mattered, right then, except for being with her again. I felt no shame or remorse as my hands began to seductively slide down her backside and our kiss became more intense. I felt her hands, too, start to explore my body and, when she felt for my groin and the hardness that was contained within my sweats, her hand deftly slipped past the elastic waistband to find my shaft. Already there was a small amount of pre-cum which had dribbled from the head of my penis and she adroitly smeared it around as she slowly stroked me. I moaned throatily and tightened my grip on one of her ass cheeks in response. "God, I want you," I said huskily.

Kelly looked up at me, her steel-blue eyes locked onto my own, and slowly kneeled down in front of me, pulling my sweats down along with her. My cock sprang out from its confines right in front of her beautiful face and I watched as she grasped the shaft and started to stroke it lazily. "I want you, too, Daddy," she said as she licked her lips. She then leaned forward just a bit and sucked forcefully on the head for a few seconds, which caused my hips to jerk slightly. Her mouth came off my member with a pop and she said, "I've been waiting for so long for this. I don't think I can wait any more."

I gave my daughter an imperceptible nod and watched with lust-filled fascination as she began to give me a most welcome blowjob right there in the kitchen, the dishes and our conversation completely forgotten. I held onto the edge of the countertop in a death-grip with one hand while the other hand gently stroked her hair as she worked over my organ. She didn't go at a fast pace, taking her time as she sucked down as much of my cock as she could into her mouth. Kelly, it seemed, was in no hurry to bring me off and was perfectly content to merely ensure that I would not lose my erection just yet. While one hand held onto my shaft in a gentle but firm grip, she held onto my balls with the other and manipulated them gracefully. She licked and sucked my shaft for a few minutes before standing up, still holding onto my throbbing member, and kissed me hard. Already I could taste my own pre-cum on her lips and tongue.

After a few seconds of this, she stepped back and pulled her chemise off herself, allowing her wonderfully full and youthful breasts to bounce free, and dropped it to the floor next to us. I needn't have looked but was not at all surprised to see that her medium-sized nipples were hard as buttons in the open air. With a withering, sultry look on her smooth face, she hooked her fingers around the band of her skirt and pushed it down past her hips, revealing her perfectly shaven and already wet pussy. Once the garment was past her hips, she let it go to slide the rest of the way down her thighs into a pool of cloth at her unshod feet. Now that she was sufficiently nude, she approached and helped me pull my own shirt off with ease.

We embraced again, our hands moving wildly over our naked bodies and kissing passionately, for a few moments until her hand once again found my cock. With another firm squeeze, she gasped as one of my fingers lovingly slipped inside her soft, soaking cleft, "I've GOT to have you now, Dad. Please, please take me. Right here, right now."

I wordlessly guided her to turn away from me so that she could face the counter, bent her forward and took up my position behind her. I held onto my daughter's hips with one hand as the other gripped my cock at its base. I gently rubbed my oozing cockhead against her moist slit a few times and then carefully began to push it within her incredibly tight folds. With excruciating reserve, I continued to push myself into her small, shaking body until I was mercifully buried to the hilt inside her. I held myself there, not moving, as Kelly quietly gasped in a mini-climax.

"Ooooooh, fuck," Kelly moaned. "Welcome home, Dad. This is where you belong." She pushed her ass against me slightly and then moved forward, drawing herself off my cock by only a few inches and then sent her hips crashing back to me forcefully. "I'm so on edge, Dad, so close. Please. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. I need it so badly!"

How could I refuse my only daughter? I grabbed on tightly to each side of her hips and began to rhythmically thrust into Kelly's silken wetness, revelling in the sound of our groins slapping together. My pace remained steady while I wordlessly fucked my tiny baby girl from behind for several minutes and then my hand began to wander across her back, stroking her shoulder blades and the base of her neck. I leaned forward enough so that my mouth was right next to her ear and said, "God, I missed doing this with you, sweetheart."

Kelly turned her head just enough to kiss me awkwardly while I continued to pound into her soft pussy. "I miss it, too, Dad. I almost thought that I'd never get to feel you inside me ever again." Her hips rolled when I changed my angle slightly and my daughter cooed appreciatively and bent her head downward. "Oh, yes! Like that!"

With my revised angle I was able to push my cock into Kelly more easily and leaned back, again holding onto her hips for dear life. The view, when I looked down, was as exciting as ever. I watched my thick cock slide in and out of her moist lips, mesmerized at the sight of it. Seven inches of my flesh, methodically slipping into her folds and wet with my daughter's pussy juice. Each time with Kelly was just as thrilling and amazing as the first. Just being there, knowing that my daughter was being filled with the same cock that made her, knowing that I was soon going to unleash another large load of cum inside her, was enough to bring me close to the very edge. Kelly squeezed her pussy muscles around my shaft pleasurably each time I pushed inside far enough to fill her completely. And aside from the wonderful sensations her love canal gave me, I thrilled at the feeling each time my cockhead bumped up against her cervix. "You feel so fucking good, Kelly," I told her. "It's just amazing to me that we're doing this. I mean, look at this! Your father is fucking you!"

Kelly laughed gaily as she thrust herself back at me, grinding her pussy onto my cock. "I know!" she gasped. "So... do you like fucking me, Dad? Do you like fucking your little girl?"

I smacked one of her ass cheeks playfully and answered, "You know that I do, honey."

"And do you like cumming inside me? I'm still taking my birth control, but there's still a chance that you could... get me pregnant." She reached under herself to rub her clit with one hand while tugging at a nipple with the other. "Mmmm! Fuck, you feel so good inside me, Daddy!"

I felt myself getting closer to the edge at the suggestion that I might get her pregnant and my cock swelled in response. "Would you like that, Kelly? Would you like us to make a baby?"

Kelly looked back at me, her eyes locked on mine as I continued to fuck her hard. Then she smiled wickedly, "Maybe one day. But not right now. I'm having too much fun with the way things are. I'm not ready to be a mother just yet, Dad, but someday... maybe someday I'll stop taking those pills and ask you to knock me up."

"Ahhh! Fuck!" I growled as my hips spasmed involuntarily at that comment. "What do you think our baby would look like, huh?"

"She'd be beautiful!" Kelly exclaimed, her own climax beginning in earnest.

"She?" I asked as I picked up my pace. I could feel a tingling sensation in my balls, a sure sign that I was just seconds away from shooting off inside my small, sexy daughter's pussy.

"Of course," Kelly gasped again. "Yes! We'd have a beautiful baby girl and, when she was old enough, I'd teach her how to please her dad, just like I'm doing now! Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum, Daddy! I'm gonna cum!"

"Me, too, baby!" I groaned. "I'm... almost... there!" I slowed my thrusts down to draw out the exquisite agony just a few seconds longer, feeling my penis thicken even more as I pushed deeply inside her.

"Oh, YES!" Kelly cried out. "Yes! Cum inside me! Cum inside me, Daddy! I- AHHHH! FUUUUUCK!"

And then, suddenly, I saw nothing but white as my cock erupted inside her tightness. My knees were weak and shaking and my hands had her hips in a death-like grip as I felt myself fire salvo after salvo of sperm into her depths. Both of us wailed incomprehensibly in the throes if ecstacy, nearly gutteral howls of erotic release, while my balls emptied their contents inside her. Kelly's hips bucked uncontrollably and her back arched in response to the wild jolts of sexual energy that ran up and down her spine. All I could do was hold on for dear life as I felt my hips jerk repeatedly with each spasm of orgasmic bliss, my cum filling my daughter's very core and splashing up against the entrance to her womb. After several seconds of this incredible agony I finally fell limp over her back and we both just stood there, my cock still plugging up her pussy, while we fought valiantly to catch our breath.

A minute or two later, when our breathing had almost returned to normal, I stood up and slowly withdrew my member from my daughter's cum-filled pussy and watched with morbid delight as my thick, white cum immediately started to run down her inner thighs in rivulets. Kelly stayed where she was, though, and continued to breathe heavily, not yet interested in moving. I reached over her shoulder, grabbed a dish towel and began to lovingly wipe my cum from her exhausted body. The task took a bit longer than I expected as her pussy convulsed slightly in after-shocks every few seconds, which caused more and more of my sperm to spill out of her. I repeatedly dabbed at her well-fucked lips until the convulsions died down altogether and the flow of cum ceased entirely. When I was done, Kelly stood up, turned around and planted a wet, sloppy kiss on my lips as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I gladly, gleefully returned the kiss with as much vigor as I could muster.

When the kiss was over, Kelly looked up into my eyes and said, in as tender a voice as I'd ever heard from her, "You have no idea how much that meant to me. Thank you."

I kissed her chastely on the lips and said, "Thank you, my dear. You've been a world of good to me and you just keep getting better."

That brought a definite smile to my daughter's lips, which pleased me to no end. She grabbed the towel from my hand and knelt down in front of me. First she sucked my softened cock for a few seconds, I presume to get the last dregs of my cum out, and then started to dry me off. When she was done, she tossed the cum-sodden towel behind her into the sink (without looking), stood up and bussed me once more with a quick peck. "I'm gonna go take a quick shower," she informed me. "Wanna join me?"