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Sex Ed at Home (Blakkatt07 and I)

Jazz

Planetoid
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Aug 20, 2009
Alexander Ridgemont, age 38, parked in a teacher-reserved spot at the local high-school. Today was going to be his first day on the job. On top of that, he was dropping off his only daughter, age 16, since she went to school here.

A strong and refined-looking man with short, brown hair, Alexander had girls whispering behind his back and giggling. As he walked down the halls, he pat his daughter, Grace, on the head as they went their separate ways.

"See you in class this afternoon.", he told her with a smile. And just like that, he vanished down the hallway.
 
Grace looked after her father curiously as he walked down the hall. What did he mean this afternoon? Guess she'd find out then. She rolled her eyes at the whispers of the girls that watched him as well. She knew some of them preferred older men, but she couldn't believe they'd want men that old. She turned and headed to her first class. This was going to be a long day
 
Several minutes later, Alexander left the principal's office, straightening his tie, and checked his schedules for the class he was going to teach. It had a list of students that would be there for each period. Right after lunch, 5th period, he found Grace's name on the list.

"... Hmm..."

Later that afternoon, the bell rang for lunch to end. Alexander had been a little late, and by the time he got to the classroom, everyone was already packed in and seated quietly, although they all whispered to themselves wondering what kind of faggity old lady would be teaching their sex-ed class.

That's when Alexander walked in.
 
Grace had been talking with her friends in regards to possible teachers for the class when she glimpsed her father walking in. Her eyes widened as she turned forward and did her best not to protest. This was the last thing she needed, her father teaching her classmates about sex. She hated bringing up the subject of sex with him at home as it was just because he was her father and it was awkward. But now this was just going to make it worse
 
Throughout the class, Alexander did his best not to draw attention to the fact that his own daughter was in the classroom, although he did put up with some of the class's curious teasings, like one of the more popular (aka. slutty) girls asking him what he thought the "average" size for a male penis was.

To which, he simply replied "I would say 7 to 8 inches, but that seems a little too small...", rather suggestively, calling the girl's bluff in front of the class and resulting in widespread laughter.

After class, Alexander spoke out to the class.

"Class, your homework for tonight is to write an essay detailing what kinds of partners you think men and women generally look for. Class dismissed."

And that was his last period for the day. Grace still had a few other classes to go to, but Alexander was done for the day, and headed home ahead of his daughter, who would take the bus home as usual.

When he got home, he looked at an old cardboard box of old bras Grace used to wear. They were being thrown out because they were much too small now. He couldn't help himself thinking how much Grace had grown in the past 4 years.
 
Obviously, it didn't take long after the class for the girls to put together that was Grace's father. The more popular yet sluttier girls teased her about it but she blew it off. She was proud of him regardless because of how professional he was. After the rest of her classes she got on the bus as soon as it came.

Eventually she walked in the front door. "I'm home Dad!"
 
"Heeeey baby-girl.", he called out in his usual friendly manner.

He used to call her that all the time, including out in public, until she grew to about 14 where she started getting embarrassed about it, so he agreed only to use it at home.

"Don't forget to get started on that homework. I'm gonna come check on you later tonight to see if you got it done.", he warned her.

And of course the night seemed to progress as usual. Alex stayed in his room and relaxed watching TV and reading books while Grace did her things around the house, whatever they were. As it grew near time for bed, Alex stood up and walked out of his room. The door to his daughter's room was right next door. He peered in through the small crack to see if she was in.

"Grace?", he called out softly, as if trying not to startle her.

(She could be in her room trying to do the essay, or in the shower. Up to you.)
 
Grace was in the shower in the bathroom connected to her room, so she didn't hear him calling her. Her attempts at the essay for his class was on her desk. Since she didn't have clear understanding of the topic, she had been struggling with the essay and so went ahead with her shower to clear her mind
 
Alexander picked up the page and started reading. It was clear that she had no idea how she was actually going to write it, since she had maybe one, two sentences down and then stopped there before actually giving her answer.

"Hmm..."

Setting the page down, he looked to the bathroom which Grace had forgotten to lock, or purposely left open (up to you). He smiled to himself as he quietly opened the door and stepped inside.
 
Grace's silhouette could be seen through the shower curtain, while her voice rang clear with her singing. It would be obvious how much she truly had grown within the past four years
 
His eyes fell upon her full, ample breasts, and scanned down her slender figure to her nice, firm ass. Feeling an erection coming on, he quietly slipped out of his pants, and then dimmed the lights.

"Hey babygirl.", he whispered as he stepped into the shower behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders so she wouldn't turn around.
 
"I'm here to help you with your homework, Grace.", he whispered as his hands slid down over her shoulders and towards her soft, plump breasts.

"It's a difficult question, I know, that's why I'm going to have to do a little demonstration to help you figure it out.", he whispered as his hands grasped at her breasts, squeezing softly and rubbing his fingers over her nipples.
 
"Sure it is.", he lied to her in a calming, sensual voice. "In fact I would be a bad father if I didn't teach you how.", he whispered.

She could feel him pull her back against him, his long, hard cock pressed up against her lower back.
 
"Alright then. Come down here with me.", he said as he sat down against the wall of the tub, and pulled Grace down into his lap with her back against him.

Finally she could see his huge cock, sticking up in front of her between her legs, and her pussy just brushing against the top of it.

"Go a head, Gracie. Touch it.", he urged her.
 
She hesitated as she slowly brought her hand up to touch his cock. She started with a finger first, trailing it up one side and down the other
 
"Mm, that's daddy's cock, and it's very sensitive.", he whispered to her as he hugged his arms around her waist.

"Just like your special place...", he added, as he slid a hand down her belly and slid a finger against her pussy.

"A girl's pussy is very sensitive, and if you're very gentle with it, it can feel really good."

As he said that, he started to rub her pussy very gently, carefully sliding a finger inside.
 
Grace moaned as he rubbed her pussy. "Mmm Daddy...that feels so good..." she whispered as his finger slipped inside
 
"See? Now while I do that, you try and be gentle with daddy's dick. Just rub it very slowly.", he urged her.

As he slid his fingers around inside her snatch, he began to massage her left breast with his free hand.
 
"Mmm, that feels nice."

He started to slip his fingers a little deeper into her tight, wet hole. He could tell she was a virgin the way she reacted to all this. That made him smile.

"You can feel the pleasure building up, right? Does it feel like you're about to spill?", he whispered as he kissed her neck.
 
"Of course it's good.", he whispered in her ear while he rubbed his fingers inside her. He had already slipped them in as far as they could go, but he didn't want to rush his babygirl just yet. When Grace was ready, she would figure it out on her own.
 
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