INT: DINING ROOM: AFTER MIDNIGHT
DAD is sitting on the carpeted floor of the dining room with legs stretched out, slightly apart. He is still breathing somewhat heavily, his head and shoulders resting back against the wall where he collapsed after cumming in his daughter JESSICA's mouth and then watching her as she carefully and thoughtfully taste-tested his huge load of cum before drinking it all down. His semi-hard cock is still exposed, the pant leg of his loose fitting black silk boxers pulled up off his right muscular thigh.
JESSICA, in a white tank top, pink skirt and pink ankle socks, is sitting with her right leg folded, sort of 'side saddle', with her left leg stretched straight out to the side, the position a testament to all her years of dance classes. The crotch of her white panties is exposed under her short skirt, directly facing her DAD, and has a darker area on her crotch, about the size of her little pussy which looks completely soaked through from her seeping fluids. She is smiling and twirling her left pig tail with her left hand and leaning on her right arm, with her hand down between her DAD's knees on the floor.
JESSICA: (smiling, twirling hair) What does getting fucked feel like?
DAD: (looking stunned) Holy shit, Jessica... (takes a deep breath and looks down at the soaked crotch of his daughter's panties, staring at it, he shakes his head) I won't take your virginity. Sorry. That's... that's too far, Baby. That would be... soooo much worse... than what we just did. (rolls his eyes) Oh my God, Honey. I can't believe I just let that happen. I am so sorry. I am such a goddamn scumbag!
JESSICA: NO! (puts both hands on his thigh and squeezes) No you're not, Daddy. I'm the one who begged you, remember... It was ALL my idea. Plus, we love each other... I LOVE you so MUCH... and I love you even more for doing that for me. You HELPED me.
DAD: NO! It was... wrong. (shakes head) You don't even understand. I'm the adult here.
JESSICA: I'm an adult, too... and we love each other sooo much. I am so happy I did that with you... instead of some disgusting boy... aren't you? Aren't you happy I did that with you instead of Eric Bouchamp?
DAD: Who's... Eric Bouchamp?
JESSICA: (closes eyes, shakes head) A guy down at... Nevermind. It doesn't matter. You're my Daddy, and you love me. Aren't you happy I did that with you and not someone else?
DAD: (shrugs) Yeah, of course, but it's more complicated than--
JESSICA lunges forward and plants a lover's kiss on his lips, pushing her tongue into his mouth and interrupting him. they kiss awkwardly at first, and then melt into each other, hugging and kissing passionately with full tongues. JESSICA pulls away, both out of breath.
JESSICA: See! (smiles, breathing heavily) We make each other so happy. Don't we?
DAD: (smiles, breathes, nods) I could smell... (wipes mouth with his hand, grimaces, shudders and chuckles) my cum... on your breath... really strong.
JESSICA: (giggles, shrugs with glee) I know, right! (smacks lips) I can still taste it, too. It's wonderful! You made me so happy, Daddy. Didn't I make you happy?
DAD: (still smiling, nods) You did, Baby. You did.
JESSICA: (smiles, nods) Good. Now... answer my question. (rubs his muscular thigh, licks her lips, looking down at her DAD's exposed penis and whispers) What... does getting fucked... feel like? (caresses higher on his thigh) I want you to answer that, Daddy... I want you to answer that... (brushes her hand lightly over his cock, pulls it back, pats his thigh and squeezes) so bad.
DAD: (inhales a shaky breath, his eyes fixed on her wet crotch, and whispers) I won't take your virginity. I won't do that.
JESSICA: (sits back, flutters eyelids, shakes head and speaks softly, just above a whisper) What if I told you... I'm not technically a virgin?
DAD: (scowling) What do you mean, not technically a virgin?
JESSICA: (grimaces and shrugs) I sort of... (averts eyes and blushes) put things... up there... sometimes.
DAD: (puzzled, but intrigued) What kinds of things?
JESSICA: (raises eyebrows, purses lips, shrugs) Oh, I don't know. It's not important. Like, all kinds of... different things.
DAD: Really? Like what kinds of different things, exactly?
JESSICA: (rolls eyes, pushes air through tight lips making a frapping sound, looking flummoxed) Pffft! Like fruits, or vegetables, especially cucumbers. I really like cucumbers. And lots of other stuff, too... since I started doing it. (shrugs)
DAD: So, what's the biggest thing... I mean... are they big? Some of them?
JESSICA: (smiles fiendishly, nodding) Oh, yeah! I used to have a candle that I named Carlos LaGrande. (giggles)
DAD: (wryly) You named a candle you masturbated with?
JESSICA: (nods, giggling) He was huge, and thick, too, thicker than most of the big cucumbers I've used. (frowns and shakes her head) But I snapped him in half one night using him in my butthole.
DAD: (shocked, shouts) YOU--? (lowers voice to an urgent whisper) You broke a candle off? In your ASS?
JESSICA: (nods) That really sucked, too! Thank goodness Carlos had a wick or I would have had to go to the emergency room. Imagine that? How embarrassing! And I would have been in so much trouble with mom.
DAD: (shaking head, eyes closed) It... it actually got stuck... in your ass?
JESSICA: (giggles nervously, shrugging and face turning beet red) Yeah... but he had the wick, so I got him out.
DAD: How big was this candle?
JESSICA: (holding her hands about a foot apart) It was about that long, but it was pretty thick. (makes an "OK" circle with her index finger and thumb, their tips about an inch apart) Maybe that big around? I found it in the Christmas decorations and took it into my room to carve it down into the perfect size and shape. I used Carlos LeGrande for (shrugs) maybe a few months before-
DAD: Wait! Was it blue? And in a green bowl with fake red and blue flowers all around it?
JESSICA: Yeah, that's the one.
DAD: That was your grandmother Carol's. Your mom was looking everywhere for that. (eyes widen) That was huge, Jessica. It had to be four inches thick!
JESSICA: Well, I told you I carved it down. It was much smaller when I used it. (grimaces) It was still kind of thick, though, I guess.
DAD: Why would you do that, stick big things like that in your anus? I can understand putting them in your vagina, but that seems... I mean, do you like that, big things like that in your butt?
JESSICA: Not at first... (sneers) at first it really hurt, but I did it anyway because mom... (let's out a sigh, rolls eyes) Mom got really pissed at me one time... when I asked her about butt sex, you know, during one of our talks. She called me a filthy little slut.
DAD: (incredulous, frowns) She wouldn't call you that.
JESS: She did, Daddy. Plus, she used to hit me all the time when I was younger. Why wouldn't you believe she called me that? You saw her hit me. She was abusive.
DAD: Yeah, I know she was free with her hands, but she stopped doing that, Jessica. Still... (frowning deeper) you're saying she called you a filthy little slut? That just doesn't sound like her. I don't believe that.
JESSICA: She did! (pauses, then clicks her tongue, huffs air out her nose and smirks) Well, okay, she didn't call me that... directly, but she said only filthy little sluts talk about that or even think about it. But I secretly had... you know... sort of wanted... to try it maybe... someday, so even though she didn't call me a filthy little slut... she might as well have.
DAD: So, you enjoy it now... sticking big things in your butt?
JESSICA: (nods) Well, sort of. It doesn't hurt anymore and sometimes it gives me really good orgasms. (giggles) Mainly, because it makes me feel... really naughty... when I do it, (bites lip, smiling self-consciously) you know... like a... filthy little slut. (giggles loudly, covers mouth and shrugs) But I'm always ascared of getting things stuck up in there, anyway, so I still like putting things in my vagina... a lot more than in my bum. (shrugs)
DAD: So, you've put lots of things... in your pussy?
JESSICA: (nods) Oh, yeah I have.
