THE GARAGE

Not too long ago I sold my automobile dealership and 
decided to retire and live in the country with my 
beautiful wife and my young 16-year-old daughter 
Cheryl. Cheryl is a 5'9", long auburn haired beauty 
with green eyes. She has a very hot, firm body that I 
have noticed more than once. 

Cheryl is quite the tomboy however and often she will 
help me in the garage with either the farm equipment or 
my collection of antique cars. She is a good helper but 
I really wish that she were a boy at times to help more 
with the heavy lifting around the garage. But then 
there are the times when I catch a glimpse down a baggy 
t-shirt she is wearing braless and I quickly forget 
about wanting a boy. 

We have always gotten along very well, even as she has 
become a sometimes very difficult teenager. She is out 
of school for the summer and getting restless and that 
concerns me. She has always been a Daddy's girl but now 
she has taken that role into an entirely different 
direction.

Last Saturday afternoon I was working under one of my 
oldest cars and there wasn't an easy way to finish this 
repair I was working on. I had a problem holding two 
bolts while stringing a wire and holding another bolt 
all at the same time. This was tough and I was failing. 

I lay there thinking of how I could accomplish this 
while, also, thinking of my wife Barb who had given me 
a great blow job the night before. Yes, my cock was 
getting hard and pointing straight at my belly button. 
This was a hot August day and I was dressed in just a 
light pair of shorts so I was glad no one was around to 
observe my delicate condition.

"Dad?" I heard my daughter call to me.

"I'm under here!" I hollered back. She knelt down and 
saw me on my back.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

"Well Baby, I wish I had four hands," I said laughing 
at my bolt problem while trying to quickly make my 
other problem vanish. As I turned to look at her I 
caught another glimpse right down her t-shirt and she 
wasn't wearing a bra, as usual. I immediately felt my 
cock twinge. Oh no, I thought. Think about something 
else, quickly.

"I can help?" she asked studying this situation. She 
tried to crawl next to my side, but that didn't work. 
She then tried the other side but that didn't work 
either.

"Daddy, if I could crawl on top of you, I could hold 
the bolt and run the wire." She said with a little 
study.

"B-baby, there just isn't room," I stammered. That was 
the last thing I needed.

"I can try," she said starting to climb on top of me 
not giving me a chance to protest. I still had a huge 
hard on and prayed that she wouldn't notice somehow. I 
felt her soft tits rub across my cock as she moved up 
and squirmed to this position until her face met mine 
about two inches away. There is no way she didn't feel 
that erection and as she slid across it into position. 
Her weight was not insignificant and reminded me of her 
mother climbing on. She shimmied her body forward until 
her pussy was right on my hard cock as if she had 
deliberately meant to do that.

"Damn it Cheryl, I said there wasn't room," I said, 
most upset and trying not to move. I was rock hard at 
this point and there wasn't any way she didn't feel it 
pressing against her groin. What could I say at this 
point, damn it Cheryl can't you see I have an erection 
and I don't want you dry humping me?

"Let me try to do it Daddy." She laid flat on me, 
reached up and got the bolt with one hand and the wire 
with the other. "See, I have it. Now what should I do?"

Every time she moved, her pussy was rubbing my cock and 
I was getting even harder! I could not focus on what we 
were doing. My cock wanted to start a different 
project. I grabbed the two bolts as she held hers and 
started to run the wire through. Damn, this was going 
to work, then the wire coiled and sprang out of her 
hands and it fell back between her legs. She felt it 
land and tried to retrieve it.

"Daddy I can't reach it, can you?" She said as she 
tried to move her hand behind her but couldn't.

"Yes, wait a minute," I said. Any movement was rubbing 
my cock against her and it felt amazing! My hand went 
behind her. Somehow the short skirt she was wearing had 
ridden up to her waist and I accidentally touched her 
butt that was covered by her panties.

"Sorry Baby," I said meaning it.

"Oh, it's OK, can you reach it?"

"Just a second" I said. "Spread your legs Baby the wire 
is in between. I can feel it on my leg." She spread her 
legs, which was not the best idea as it brought more 
direct pressure to my stiff cock. I felt the inside of 
her thigh, no wire, so I moved upwards and grazed her 
panties with just enough pressure that she jumped a 
little. "Sorry." I said meekly.

"It's OK, can you get it?"

"Yes, I got part of it," I said as my finger again slid 
the length of her pussy, but she did not move this 
time. "Yeah, I got it, hold still." Just as I was 
getting the wire I noticed that she was lightly 
grinding against my cock, innocently I hoped. But it 
felt unbelievably good and I entertained thoughts of 
just letting her continue until my cock exploded! But I 
made myself snap out of it and I brought the wire up to 
her hands.

"OK, take the wrench and start the bolt and make sure 
the wire is between the head of the bolt and the 
frame."

"OK Daddy, what wrench?"

"You aren't going to believe this, but the wrench is on 
the work bench. You think you can slide off and get it 
and we'll try it again?"

"Sure," she said as she slowly worked herself down. She 
slid the entire length of her body across my erect 
member. 

Damn, I felt her tits and chin graze my hard on. This 
was too much. How could she ignore my condition? 
Finally she was off and into the toolbox on the 
workbench

"What size, Daddy?"

"I think it's a five or seven eighths inch," I said as 
my hand went into my shorts to straighten out my hard 
on. I had been leaking semen and I was a gooey mess at 
this point. It was quiet for a couple of minutes and I 
wondered what she was up to. "Where did you go, Baby?"

"Right here, just a minute," she replied, and then I 
saw her. She brought both wrenches in her hand and 
began to crawl on top again. As she moved forward she 
ran one hand across my rigid cock and I jumped.

"Sorry Daddy."

"No problem," I said as she started her return trip 
that was a bit was more intense than the first. She 
seemed to be moving a little slower than before and 
repositioned herself right where it felt the best. I 
took hold of the two bolts as she started to hold the 
wire again. She dropped it again. Damn, this was 
becoming a chore. I reached behind her and she 
automatically spread her legs this time. My fingers 
were exploring to find the wire and then I found 
something I did not expect, her furry pussy.

"Cheryl, where are your panties?" I asked.

"I took them off Daddy. I didn't want to get them 
dirty, can you get the wire?" She asked. 

My finger was searching but I found the crack of her 
pussy and damn I think she has gotten very wet! I 
explored the floor, and then her thighs then back to 
her pussy. I felt her groan a little as my finger went 
the full length of her crack. She began to grind into 
me and her breathing was getting heavy. 

Damn she was starting to get off!! I removed my hand 
with the wire between two fingers and handed it to her. 

She grabbed the bolt but it fell out of the hole. She 
slowly reached back under her. I felt her hand on my 
hard cock and I thought I felt my zipper coming down. 
No, she wouldn't dare. I didn't have underwear on 
either. I never wore any in the summer. She finally had 
the bolt in her fingers and put it in the hole. She 
squirmed a little trying to get a better position. I 
felt my cock pop out. Damn, my zipper was down. 

I didn't say anything in fear of what could happen. She 
moved and used the wrench and tightened the wire, but 
just as she was starting to tighten it, the wire 
dropped again. She began to wiggle a bit and I felt my 
cock right at the entrance of her pussy. She continued 
to wiggle and as wet as she was, my cock was slowly 
being moved into position for penetration. Well, now 
would be the time to recover and zip myself up. I 
reached back to move my cock and the movement brought 
us closer together and she then deliberately moved back 
on it taking the head inside her.

"Cheryl!" I gasped.

"It's OK Daddy," she said as she moved again slowly 
another inch and then another and then one more inside 
her. She was now in control and had my full attention. 
"Ouch!" She said. 

Holy shit I just popped my daughters cherry!

Then she slammed down taking all of it and moaned very 
contently. I wasn't doing too bad either as she began 
to very slowly slide my cock in and out of her now 
soaking wet snatch.

"Cheryl, we shouldn't do this!" But my words were in 
vain. I don't even think she heard me. My daughter was 
fucking me and had no intentions of stopping! I 
couldn't believe this! 

Her head moved to mine and I'll be damned if she didn't 
kiss me right on the lips. She then looked at me with a 
look no father should see and she did it again. This 
time her tongue darted in my mouth. Daughter or not I 
was losing complete control. I lifted her top to feel 
those firm tits against my chest. My hands then fell to 
her bare ass to encourage her movements.

"Daddy, your cock feels so good inside me," she said as 
she began to grind on my cock with determination. I 
felt the first faint signs of an orgasm slowly 
beginning to build within me. Oh no, I can't come 
inside my daughter. 

From her movements and breathing I could tell she was 
starting to build to a climax as well as she slammed 
down on my cock with a steadily increasing pace. I 
could not hold back any longer and exploded a huge hot 
load inside her and tried desperately not to scream out 
of the passion I felt at that moment. There it was. I 
had come inside my own daughter. 

She had kept the pace and soon came very hard in waves 
on top of me. It seemed like she didn't want to stop 
and kept on fucking me until she collapsed exhausted. I 
thought she might come a second time but fell short. 
She stopped all movement. The silence that followed was 
deafening but she kept a strong grip on my cock and I 
could feel her heart pounding until she fully relaxed.

"Cheryl, I'm so sorry," I apologized. She only smiled 
at me with a huge grin and finished her job with the 
bolt and wire and I finished mine with my cock still 
buried deep inside her!

"Done, we're a good team," she proudly said as she 
pulled up to let my now semi-rigid cock slide out.

"Ok Baby can you get down now?" I said smiling. 

On her way down she took my cock in her mouth and 
sucked it clean then put it back into my shorts, zipped 
me up and crawled out. I lay there for a second trying 
to figure out what had just happened and what were the 
chances of her getting pregnant. Was it just a set of 
circumstances that lead to this or did Cheryl 
consciously seduce me? I crawled out and she was 
sitting on a chair glowing and grinning. She was a 
woman now and appeared to be very proud of herself.

"I better go get you a dry pair of shorts before you go 
back to the house. I don't think you want Mom to see 
girl cum on the front of your shorts or that little 
blood stain by your zipper either. And Daddy, anytime 
you need my help, just let me know. I really like to 
help you with your mechanic work," she said as she got 
up and walked towards the house.

At the dinner table that night we all were having a 
good meal and my wife asked, "Cheryl did you help your 
Daddy today? I didn't see you two for a while."

"Yes Mom, I held a bolt and helped him with his nut!" 
She said winking at me without her mom seeing. I just 
about gagged on my chicken.

"Well, that's good, dear. You help your Daddy as much 
as he needs it."

"Don't worry Momma, I'll help whenever Daddy asks me 
to," she said. 

Again, I almost gagged. My poor wife had no reason to 
suspect anything. Looks like I have a new garage 
trainee to keep me tuned up. I had better keep spare 
shorts on hand in the garage from now on. Cheryl seems 
very eager to learn.

***

For the remainder of the summer Cheryl and I had 
incredible sex under the cars from time to time 
pretending to be fixing all sorts of automotive 
maladies. Her mother never suspected anything. 

Cheryl turned 17 and became even more aggressive in 
staging our love making sessions in the garage. The 
more we fucked, the more she wanted. I was torn between 
breaking it off cold or just letting her fuck as much 
as she wanted because she was improving her skills and 
learning very quickly. She reminded me of her mother 
when she was much younger except that Cheryl was much 
more attractive and had much more passion that she 
needed to express. 

I couldn't break it off. I was young again. Cheryl was 
fucking life back into me. I wanted her more and more 
as well. I convinced her mother to get her on the pill 
by reminding her when she became sexually active as a 
teen. Cheryl did not like condoms after experiencing 
the warm, natural feel of a hard slippery cock between 
her legs. I always feared her mother would find the 
condoms, so I kept them locked up in the shop.

As fall weather arrived, the garage became too cold to 
comfortably fuck my daughter on the cold garage floor 
covered with shop towels. Our sessions were also taking 
more time as Cheryl began to have multiple orgasms. 
Cheryl hated the cold, as she was very cold-natured, 
but even though those firm breasts and rock hard 
nipples were irresistible, we just had to stop.

The last time we were together was very memorable 
though. Cheryl was giving me a very passionate, sound 
fucking when the garage door squeaked open and her 
mother walked inside. We both froze like statues. I 
could feel my daughter's pussy grip my cock in shear 
terror. Through this vaginal contraction I could feel 
her heart pounding as if it were going to explode out 
of her chest and I have never seen her eyes so big 
before. There was no time to hide what we were doing. I 
instinctively brought my hand to her mouth as my wife 
called out to me.

"Honey, have you seen Cheryl? I am going to the store 
and thought she might want to come with me."

"Yes, I have," I said. Cheryl's eyes got even bigger 
and she clamped down harder with her vaginal muscles as 
she shook her head, no. "She was out back and I think 
she was going to take a hike in the woods before 
dinner". Cheryl calmly nodded her head, yes. I knew my 
wife would not come any further into the garage if she 
thought Cheryl wasn't here, but I began to hear 
footsteps coming our way as her mother asked,

"Are you going to be done by six for dinner?" she 
inquired as she walked to the front of the car that hid 
us from view. I thought Cheryl's contraction would 
crush my dick as her mother stopped and paused feet 
from where we laid coupled. I swear I could have 
reached out and touched her shoe. She was that close.

"Yes, I am just about done here." 

Cheryl nodded her head, yes again, as I kept my hand 
over her mouth. I was lying on my back with Cheryl, 
naked from the waist down, laying on top of me with my 
rock hard cock deep inside of her. I heard my wife turn 
and begin walking back to the door as she said,

"OK, I will be back in 45 minutes. If you see Cheryl, 
tell her dinner is at six."

"Alright, I will tell her." After a couple more steps 
we heard the garage side door close. We remained frozen 
in place until we heard the car door close, the car 
back out and drive away. I took my hand away from 
Cheryl's mouth and she went limp, exhausted from the 
panic she had just experienced.

"Holy shit, Daddy, that was too close."

I had never heard her use that kind of language before, 
but it was exactly what I was feeling as well. I 
thought she would get down but she didn't move at first 
and then began to grind slowly on my stiff cock again. 
I was still inside her and hard as a rock. I was a 
hugely aroused by almost being caught and it appeared 
to have the same affect on Cheryl as well. She suddenly 
stopped her movements and gave me an odd look and said, 

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

I paused for a second, but then realized I did have a 
thought. "Yes, let's go up to your room quick. That 
gives us about 35 more minutes of warm comfortable 
fucking in a real bed before your Mom gets back." We 
scrambled out from under the car into the house barely 
dressed. We raced upstairs as Cheryl was peeling off 
clothes and getting completely naked. I was right 
behind her and the sight of her naked breasts bouncing 
intensified my arousal for her. We fumbled into her 
room as I removed the last of my clothes. Cheryl leaped 
onto the bed ahead of me and said,

"Daddy, I want you to fuck me from behind first. We 
never get to do that under the car and then I want you 
on top of me for a change."

I positioned myself on the bed to gladly oblige her. As 
my cock easily returned to its welcomed home and I 
achieved full penetration from behind, she rose up as 
if sitting in my lap and began to bounce up and down on 
my shaft while she played with her clit. I had two 
hands free so they went right to her waist to control 
her bouncing and maintain penetration, but then 
realized I wanted her bouncing breasts in my hands to 
lovingly fondle. This felt fucking amazing and Cheryl 
was fucking me wildly as though our near miss had 
tripled her level of arousal. Cheryl began to bounce 
even wilder as she rubbed her clit and began to moan 
followed soon by her saying.

"Oh Daddy, I think I'm cumming. Yes! Yes I'm cumming, 
now!!"

She then began to let loose a muffled moan that built 
in intensity to a controlled steady scream until I was 
afraid someone might hear her. I covered her mouth 
gently and applied more and more pressure as the scream 
intensified and she exploded into orgasm and was 
screaming at the top of her lungs, but quite muffled at 
this point. 

I was nowhere near coming as I was focused on her and 
had dropped a load in her earlier. Her body quivered 
and jerked uncontrollably, as I thought to myself, she 
has taken this to a new level far beyond her own 
mother. As her waves of orgasm finally began to subside 
she fell forward and expelled my wanting cock. She 
tucked her knees up as she rolled over on her back and 
said.

"Daddy, give me a moment. That was so intense, 
unbelievable. This is so much better than the garage."

She caught her breath and spread her thighs open as she 
lowered her knees ready to take me missionary style as 
she had requested.

"OK Daddy, your turn now."

That moment seemed to freeze in time. I was feeling so 
many different emotions at once. I looked down on my 
beautiful daughter who was, clearly, now a sexually 
mature woman. She now wanted to freely give her body to 
me and have me passionately fuck her purely to provide 
me with sexual gratification. Her mother is never quite 
so enthusiastic. She reached out for my hands and 
pulled me toward her. 

I guided my cock back into that wonderfully tight young 
pussy and began to give her everything I had as she 
groaned, "Fuck me Daddy, hard. Fuck me harder!!"

Her words turned a switch inside me that made be 
realize I would easily come again. She grabbed my ass 
with both hands and pulled me into her harder and 
harder as she continued to beg me to increase the 
pressure of my thrusts. This got me even more excited. 
I could sense something in her movements that indicated 
that she wasn't just along for the ride and wanted to 
come again. 

As the pace picked up and intensified I felt myself 
coming to the edge and then exploded past it into a 
powerful orgasm that had no equal in my memory. I 
continued to thrust as she gave signs that she was very 
close, so I continued the pace until she popped and 
quietly shook and quivered her way through a seemingly 
very satisfying final climax for the day. Unbelievable, 
I thought and collapsed, completely exhausted on top of 
her. She wrapped her arms around me and squeezed me 
playfully.

We were both completely exhausted and laid motionless 
until I slowly rolled off of her. She turned toward me 
and put her arm around me, snuggled up close, and gave 
a very satisfied sigh and closed her eyes. We were both 
completely spent and drifted off to sleep. The next 
thing I recall is waking up to an unthinkable 
situation. My wife was standing in the doorway of 
Cheryl's room holding Cheryl's discarded panties and 
screaming at me. 

Cheryl and I both looked up at her in speechless 
terror. What could I say? I was caught and knew there 
was no way out of this one. I just had the best fuck of 
my life and had no regrets at all. The chance to 
experience the passion of a young girl discovering her 
sexuality was priceless. Having the chance to make love 
to that beautiful young girl with a perfect body was 
absolutely worth the price I was about to pay.

Life wasn't the same after that day. My wife took 
Cheryl and moved out virtually the next day. The 
divorce was not as ugly as you might think. I gave her 
almost everything to keep from going to jail and 
suffering the public and family humiliation. Cheryl was 
devastated. I could only imagine how sexually 
frustrated she must be. The terms of the custody 
agreement for Cheryl prevented me from contacting her 
until she reached the age of consent. 

It wasn't long before I began to receive text messages 
from Cheryl. She was very unhappy living with her 
mother and vowed to move back with me as soon as she 
turned 18. We could have easily met secretly but did 
not want to risk it. I will have to decide to do the 
right thing and stop sleeping with my daughter when the 
time comes, but I don't know if I can. I don't know if 
I honestly want to stop. I can only think of her as I 
smell her soiled panties from that day and masturbate.

Suddenly, my eyes open and I awaken to the sound of 
pots and pans clanging down in the kitchen. Cheryl is 
lying by my side, sleeping soundly. I had been 
dreaming! I was so relieved. I couldn't believe it, but 
now we had a second chance at being caught. I turned to 
Cheryl to wake her and as she began to open her eyes 
and began to speak I put my hand to her mouth and 
whispered to her.

"Quiet, your mother is in the kitchen! Get dressed and 
straighten up the bed. I am going to get in the 
shower."

Cheryl flew out of bed and quickly got some jeans and a 
t-shirt on as I made the bed. I had my clothes in my 
hands and was about to leave her room when we heard 
footsteps coming up the stairs. We both looked at each 
other in panic. I jumped behind the Cheryl's bedroom 
door and motioned to Cheryl to go out and try to head 
her off.

"Cheryl, are you up here," her mother called out as she 
arrived at her door.

"Yes Mom, I am coming down to help you with dinner. I 
was just changing my clothes and straightening up my 
room."

"I found these. What is your underwear doing on the 
stairs?" Her mother asked.

"Oh, I had brought some laundry up and must have 
dropped these."

"Have you seen your father?"

"Yes, he came through a little while ago. He may have 
gone outside again."

"OK, he knows when dinner will be ready. As soon as you 
are done here would you please come down and give me a 
hand?"

"OK, Mom."

As her mother went back down to continue getting dinner 
ready, Cheryl closed the door and dropped to her knees 
and took my limp cock in her mouth. It surprised me at 
first and I started to push her away but it felt too 
good. The site of my daughter on her knees sucking me 
that way for the first time was too much to resist. 
After that brief nap, I was ready to go again. She 
immediately gave me an erection and moaned in pleasure 
at her accomplishment as she tried to deep throat my 
cock. I had to have her one more time.

The desire I had for her had me crazy out of my mind. I 
reached down and pulled her up from the floor as she 
released her lip lock. I unbuttoned her jeans that 
quickly dropped to the floor and I pulled off her top 
as I locked the door. Cheryl stepped out of her jeans 
and got down on the carpet on all fours waiting to be 
taken from behind.

I got on my knees and pressed the tip of my cock into 
her as she adjusted her position and I slipped right 
back in. God she was wet and immediately raised back 
into me as we had done before and I grabbed her breasts 
as we began thrusting our genitals against each other. 
We were definitely fucking fast and furiously to come 
as soon as possible. 

She was working her clit from the front and I was 
progressing nicely and about to come in my daughter yet 
again. She came first as she covered her mouth to stay 
quiet and I exploded another huge hot load into her. I 
kept pumping her even after I was well past the orgasm. 
I didn't want to stop. I paused and whispered in her 
ear.

"You are the best daughter a Father could ever hope for 
and the best fuck I will ever have." She giggled, gave 
my cock a strong contraction, and leaned forward 
releasing me cum was dripping everywhere so she grabbed 
some tissues, pulled on her panties and got dressed one 
more time. 

She quietly unlocked the door and motioned for me to 
head down the hall to the master bedroom. She smiled a 
devilish grin and went downstairs. I ducked into the 
bathroom and locked the door. I started the shower and 
hid my clothes in the bottom of the clothes hamper. 

I jumped in the shower and began to plan our next 
rendezvous.