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Ti seed to extend... an hour elapsed in the space of perhaps five seconds. Then I was cupping her, feeling the weight of her in my hand. I felt her fingers in my hair, stroking, applying gentle pressure downwards. I bent my head, feeling the subtle warmth of her nipple in the barest kiss of my lips, and opened my mouth to take it inside.

She moaned loudly as my lips closed around that firm little bud, the tip of my tongue flicking across her flesh, exploring. The pressure on the back of my head increased, pulling my lips against the firm but yielding flesh of her breast, as I hesitatingly began to suck.

It shouldn’t have co as a surprise... that was the whole point of what we were doing, after all! But sohow I’d expected it to take a little while, like priming a pump or sothing. I certainly hadn’t expected a jet of hot, sweet-tasting milk shooting onto my tongue on my very first attempt, slipping straight down my throat as I reflexively swallowed.

"There’s a garbage can beside my desk, if you want to spit it out..." she offered in sudden embarrassnt, I guess misinterpreting my surprise as distaste. I stopped her as she tried leaning over to grab the can for .

"Why on earth would I want to do that?" I smiled, slowly shaking my head. "You taste good, baby!"

"You don’t have to say that..." she blushed doubtfully, looking away, unable to et my eyes. My answer was to take her back between my lips, sucking a little harder this ti, grinning up at her around her nipple as I watched her eyes fluttering closed in pleasure.

"I haven’t lied to you since the day you told you no longer believed in Santa Clause. I’m not about to start now!" I mumbled into her breast, making her giggle. "You are delicious, baby! You were never curious enough to try for yourself?"

"Well... maybe a little..." she admitted shyly. I laughed, and she pretended to take offence, playfully squishing herself into my face, montarily cutting off my air. I replied with a gentle nip of my teeth, making her squeak adorably in surprise and causing her to back off to a more comfortable pressure for us both.

I surrendered complete control, letting her transfer back and forth between her breasts however she wished, until she finally declared herself empty.

That happened maybe two or three minutes after I’d thought she was empty, and I’d stopped receiving any more milk... But whether she’d honestly thought she’d still had more to give, or she was just enjoying the feeling of my sucking, I sure wasn’t going to be the one to put an end to it before she was ready.

"Thank you, Daddy," she smiled shyly, sitting back slightly out of range of my lips, lovingly caressing my cheek with her hand. "You have no idea how much I needed that tonight!"

"I’d do anything for you, baby. You know that." I told her, stroking her hips.

"I do," she smiled. "But still... I want you to know how much it ans to ."

She took a sudden preparatory breath, steeling her nerve as she stared deeply into my eyes, and before I’d realized what she was intending she’d leaned in to kiss fully on the mouth.

"Was that okay?" she asked, shyly lowering her eyes again as she pulled away from the kiss. "You aren’t angry at that I did that, are you?"

"I, uhhh..." I hemd, trying to knock my brain back into gear to figure out how to respond. "It just ca as a surprise, is all, baby. No, I’m not angry at you."

"Okay, good!" she breathed out a sigh of relief, leaning in and nuzzling against the side of my neck. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close, stroking my hands up and down her slender, naked back.

We stayed like that a long ti, silently cuddling. It should have felt strange, with my daughter’s huge, naked breasts pressed firmly against my chest, but sohow it didn’t. I think both of us were just quietly coming to grips with what we’d just done together, neither of us wanting to leave the other alone quite yet.

"I can pay you back now, if you’d like..." she said so ti later, her voice barely more than a whisper against the side of my neck.

"I think you’ll get a lot less milk, and a lot more chest hair, if you try that with !" I chuckled.

"Not when it isn’t your nipples I’ll be sucking..." she murmured, kissing the side of my neck. It took a mont to catch up to her aning, so unprepared I was to hear such a suggestion.

I pushed her back from a little, so I could look her in her eyes, but she wouldn’t et my gaze, blushing brightly as she stared down at my chest.

"You can’t tell you don’t want it!" she continued bashfully. "I’ve been feeling you trying to burst your way out of your pants ever since you let into your lap!"

"I... I’m sorry, baby... I don’t really have any control over that." I said, ridden with sudden guilt.

"Don’t be silly, Daddy! You don’t have anything to apologize for! And... it isn’t like I don’t like feeling you responding to that way..."

"You do?" I gasped.

"Totally!" she giggled, vigorously nodding her head, playfully rocking her hips into my lap to illustrate her point. "And now... I really want to pay you back for what you just did for , Daddy! If you’ll let ?"

"I appreciate the offer, baby, really I do... but there’s no need to pay back. And that is such a bad idea!"

"I doesn’t have to be..." she continued, slowly shaking her head. "Don’t you miss it? I an, you don’t date... you haven’t even tried, ever since Mom."

"I’ve had other things on my mind, baby," I smiled, reaching up and running my fingers through her hair. "It’s not like I can’t take care of myself, whenever I need to."

"But I want you to let take care of you!" she pleaded.

"Baby, I—"

"Please, Daddy?" It’s just as well that she cut off, because I had no idea what I was going to say. "I promise, it isn’t like this is just so spur of the mont thing, that I’m going to regret in the morning... I’ve been thinking about this for a while, now! I want to do it!"

"You have?" I gasped.

"It’s all any of my girlfriends ever talk about, how much they’ve all done with boys, and with who!" she said, smiling shyly. "I’m in university, now, and I’ve still never done anything! But I want to, Daddy! I’m ready to! It’s just... I don’t want to do it with so loser frat-boy who only wants for my boobs, and who’s going to go and tell all his friends about it the mont we’re finished! I want to do it with soone who I know loves ... soone like you, Daddy! And it doesn’t hurt that you’re so danged sexy, too!"

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