Ned Moore - Little swimmers ecstasy

When he could hold back no longer, Buck almost wept. Never had he enjoyed sex so much before. He looked up into Alice's teary blue eyes and said, "Here it comes, baby!!" Then he roared back his hips and thundered into her tight little hole spraying his milky seed all the way into her womb. Spurt after spurt flooded her greedy vagina. The walls of her love channel collapsed around his pole and soon she too was climaxing. She felt the great stirrings of manhood empty into her cunt.

"Whaaa!" she screamed, closing her eyes as more juice passed through her. It was wonderful, the most beautiful thing that had ever happened to a daughter. As of that moment, she was saying good-bye to girlhood and hello to womanhood.

"I just want to make you happy," She said once all his seed rested comfortably inside her cup-shaped cunt. It was a corny thing to say, but Buck was deeply touched by her sincerity. He lifted his drooping cock to her trembling lips and asked his daughter to lick oft the fresh semen.

She did gladly. Her young mouth went right around the wrinkled old cock head and licked and sucked until every drop of sperm lay in her belly. After she was finished, Alice looked down at the crumpled body of her swimming coach.

"Is he all right?" she asked innocently.

"Yeah, I didn't hit him too hard," said Buck, putting a hand on her arm. "Now let's go home. You've got a big meet tomorrow."

And they got dressed and slipped away in the early morning hours, hand in hand.

The proud father and his daughter.

Dear Darlene,

I guess you know about the nationals. Sorry that I broke your old record. I know how much it meant to you. Daddy says not to worry that he still loves you. And it's only a swimming record. Someone else will come along and break it, so no use getting upset.

Daddy has quit drinking (Thank God!) and is so happy with my performance that he is taking me on a fishing trip in the mountains. Dad is a good sport and I've grown very close to him in the lost few days.

Remember my old swimming coach Bert Anderson? He's quit the Strand swim club and has run off with some stewardess. He was never happy as a coach and I wish him the best.

This is all for now. Do write. I fell really good for the first time in my life. I guess it's Daddy. He's really changed since he quit the booze.

What I needed all along was a little reassurance from Dad. You know, he can be the best guy in the whole world.

See ya,

Alice