The trouble caused by the father's experiment

Melanie sat alone in the waiting room of her father's laboratory. The young, pretty receptionist had left, and she had been waiting there for forty minutes. She felt restless. She was waiting for him to finish work so they could go home together. But her father hadn't emerged from that windowless laboratory.
Just as Melanie stood up to knock on the metal door again, it opened. She wanted to scold her father for making her wait so long, but she saw that he wasn't alone. Beside him was a beautiful young, dark-haired woman.
Melanie believed this woman was a few years older than her—perhaps a college student. The woman's face was flushed, but she wore a large smile. She looked at Melanie's father with an expression of love and adoration. Her hair was disheveled, and her clothes seemed to have been hastily put on. Melanie's father was also slightly flushed, and seemed to be sweating. His shirt wasn't fully rolled up, and several buttons were undone. Melanie didn't know what to do, but she was very unhappy. Not only had she had to wait for her father for so long, but she had also caught him having an affair!
Neither the man nor the woman saw Melanie until they almost bumped into her. When Melanie's father realized his daughter was there, he gestured to the dark-haired woman to leave, saying, "My dear Melanie, what are you doing here?" The young woman, without looking at Melanie, rushed to the door and called out, "Goodbye, Dr. Morgan!" Melanie didn't answer her father, but remained silent for a few awkward seconds. Melanie watched the dark-haired woman leave from the doorway and turned back to her father, saying, "Goodbye, Dr. Morgan. Who is she, and what is she doing here?" Dr. Benjamin Morgan took a deep breath and said, "That's what everyone calls me, you know." Melanie pursed her lips, knowing he was deliberately giving a half-hearted answer, and asked loudly, "Who is she, and what is she doing here?" "She's one of the test subjects," Dr. Morgan said, clearly trying to smear the question under the rug. "She's here to test my experimental drugs." Melanie knew her father was telling the truth. She and her father stood in the laboratory. She knew her father was a biochemist who had created useful drugs in the past. But she couldn't understand why the dark-haired woman and her father looked like they had done something illicit. Although she had never had sex, she had seen many movies depicting the aftermath of sex, and her father and the dark-haired woman seemed to be the classic image of that. Melanie was certain her father was unfaithful to her mother. She shouted, "You're having an affair!" "I'm not unfaithful to your mother!" Dr. Morgan said. "Carrie really is a test subject!" "That doesn't mean you didn't do what you shouldn't have done!" Melanie continued to shout. "Did you?!" Dr. Morgan paused for a few seconds before saying, "Yes, I had sex with her, but I'm not unfaithful to your mother!" Melanie couldn't believe her father's words. She couldn't understand how her father could have sex with another woman and then say he hadn't wronged her mother. All she could do was scream, "What do you mean?!" Despite Melanie's outburst, Dr. Morgan calmly began to explain, "The drug I created is a recreational drug. Most women cannot achieve vaginal orgasms; it can induce vaginal orgasms in any woman." Melanie didn't know that most women couldn't achieve vaginal orgasms. She had only masturbated a few times by touching her clitoris, so she had always assumed that both sex and masturbation would bring her orgasmic pleasure. But she returned to the point and asked, "Why do you need to have sex with women yourself? Shouldn't there be many volunteers for this?!" "You can imagine," Dr. Morgan said, "even if we pay a high price, not many women would volunteer to participate in such research. And when a woman volunteers, she prefers not to have sex with a man while another man watches her have sex." Melanie thought about it and felt that his reasoning made some sense. Before she could ask a question, Dr. Morgan continued, “Plus the consistency of the experiment, it’s already difficult to get women to commit to multiple sexual encounters over several months, so…” “So you conveniently volunteered!” Melanie exclaimed.
“Given all the difficulties,” Dr. Morgan replied, “I’ve done everything to keep the experiment going, and besides, I’ve made sacrifices!” He urged his daughter to follow him.
As Melanie followed her father, she said, “Having sex with multiple women is certainly a sacrifice for you!” When she entered the laboratory, she saw a medical table in the center, with many different wires and pipes running in and out.
There was also a bed a few feet away, with many of the same wires and pipes. She immediately recognized these two places as where her father had sex with these women. Several professional cameras were pointed towards the bench and the bed. Apparently, they were filming while they were having sex. Based on the setup, she was more inclined to believe her father’s explanation that women didn’t want two men watching them have sex.
Her father was in a far corner, searching for something in a metal filing cabinet. He took out several folders and opened them on his desk. He said, “Take a look at these files.” Melanie went over and saw several photos of older women in the folders. Realizing what her father meant, she asked, “Have you had sex with them?” Dr. Morgan nodded and said, “This drug is meant to appeal to women of all ages, and it’s my responsibility to test its effects on them…” Melanie didn’t know what to say, except to jump out of the shame of the conclusion and accuse her father of infidelity. But she still asked, “If you’re so sure about your experiment, why don’t you tell Mom the truth?” “Because women are interesting,” Dr. Morgan said. “Imagine how your mother would react if I told her? You wouldn’t tell her, would you?” Melanie didn’t answer him. She knew her mother would react even more strongly if she knew. She might kill him. But she found herself becoming interested in the experiment. She asked, “How many women have you had sex with?” She looked into the filing cabinet and flipped through some folders with her finger.
Dr. Morgan hesitated before answering, “I want a large sample of women to prove the drug’s effectiveness, so I’m trying to have at least five to ten in each category. If possible, I also want different races and backgrounds…” “So how many?”
Dr. Morgan said, “Experiments like mine haven’t attracted a large number of volunteers, so I’m focusing on age now. Eight categories: nineteen to twenty-one, twenty-one to twenty-five, twenty-six to thirty, thirty-one to thirty-five, thirty-six to forty, forty-one to fifty, fifty-one to sixty, and sixty-one to seventy.” “I thought you said all age groups?”
Dr. Morgan said, “I’ve decided to have a negative impact on older women who engage in pleasurable sexual activity because they might be seriously injured in the process.” “What about under nineteen?” Melanie thought of herself.
“That’s too young, it’s illegal.”
Melanie opened her mouth, as if asking in understanding, “You still haven’t told me how many women you’ve slept with.” Dr. Morgan hesitated again, and his expression was no longer as calm as before as he said, “Sixty-two…” Melanie was surprised by so many. But she continued asking questions, "How many times per person?" "An average of four times..." Melanie did the math in her head, then exclaimed in even greater surprise, "Two hundred and forty-eight times?" Dr. Morgan nodded. He looked quite flustered as he said, "You won't tell your mother, will you?
" "That depends on how honest you are," Melanie said. "How many times have you slept with that pretty dark-haired woman?" Dr. Morgan gave her a wry smile and said, "Uh... eight times..." She didn't take the number seriously. She said, "Twice as average... Do you also have sex with your pretty receptionist?" Dr. Morgan nodded.
"How many times?"
"Twelve times."
Melanie squinted at her father. "Was it really a sacrifice? What about this ugly old woman?" Dr. Morgan sighed and replied, "Twice, but that's because she didn't want to continue the experiment anymore; it was too harsh on her!" Melanie pointed to another ugly, younger woman and asked, "How about her? She's not old, and she didn't break her hip?" Dr. Morgan looked at the ugly woman's picture and sighed again. "Three times..." "Hmm," Melanie said, frowning. "Twelve to three, I understand." She knew her male classmates only liked pretty girls and didn't care about inner qualities. It seemed her own father was the same. She felt lucky she was a pretty girl too.
“You must promise not to tell your mother!” she pleaded with Dr. Morgan.
Melanie ignored her father and walked past the camera in front of the medical table. She didn't know why, but because of her father's lie, she suddenly wanted to know more about sex, something she had never been particularly interested in before. “I want to see the video of you having sex with that dark-haired woman today,” Dr. Morgan said, surprised by his daughter's request. “You want to see me have sex?” Melanie realized her request was outrageous, but she was increasingly curious about sex, and a desire was rising between her legs. She said, “Yes, I want to see how your experiment works, to make sure you're not just having sex for fun.” “I'm your father…”
“I don't care, no one told you to lie to your mother!” Melanie replied. “I want to see how good your experiment is, or if it's just a hoax that lets you have sex with many women!” “I assure you, it's all legal,” Dr. Morgan said, walking behind his desk and opening a drawer.
He pulled out a large brown envelope and said, "These are the official documents. Geech funded this experiment for me." Even though she now knew her father was telling the truth, her curiosity and desire had increased tenfold; she absolutely wanted to see these women climax. She said, "I still want to see!" Dr. Morgan sighed and said, "Alright, come to the screen..." Melanie went behind the table and looked at the screen. Dr. Morgan began playing the video. She saw a high-resolution image of Kelly, still undressed, on the bed. Then, Kelly lay on the bed, legs outstretched. After that, her father appeared completely naked on the screen. At first, Melanie felt embarrassed to see her father naked, but her desire outweighed her embarrassment, and she immediately felt fine. She saw that although her father was over forty, his body was still in excellent condition. Then she saw his penis, and she couldn't believe its size. She had heard about penis sizes before, and she was certain that many women wouldn't mind having sex with a penis as big as his. Meanwhile, Dr. Morgan walked out, sighed, and awkwardly continued to stand beside his daughter, watching him have sex with a woman other than his mother.
Melanie watched her father attach wires to various parts of Kelly's body, then inject some blue liquid into her arm with a syringe. Kelly's expression shifted from an already intense desire to one of even greater lust. She begged Dr. Morgan to make love to her quickly. Melanie saw her father jump onto the bed and enter Kelly's wet vagina within seconds. The union between Kelly and Dr. Morgan made her scream, and her screams didn't lessen as long as he thrust into her vagina.
Melanie was fully focused until Kelly's first orgasm. At that moment, Melanie took a deep breath, as if she were the one making love to her father. She grabbed the mouse and fast-forwarded the video until she felt her father was about to ejaculate. She didn't know why she suddenly had an interest in seeing her father ejaculate; she felt she had to see it. She timed it to the right place in the video and saw her father ejaculate inside Kelly. Melanie felt a flood of lust and wanted to receive her father's sperm like Kelly had. But the thought vanished quickly. She immediately turned off the video and left the screen.
Dr. Morgan noticed his daughter's reaction and said to her, "I told you you shouldn't have watched!" Melanie felt hot. She fanned herself with her hands to calm down, but it didn't help. She unbuttoned the top of her shirt and continued fanning herself. Besides feeling hot, she noticed a sudden emptiness between her legs and realized her underwear was soaked. Although she had desires before, this was the first time she had been so intensely aroused, and she wondered if she would be aroused by watching her father. She had a fierce desire for the visible pleasure Kelly had. She said, "I want to have sex." Dr. Morgan asked, "What?!" "I said I want to have sex!"
Dr. Morgan looked helpless. He asked, "Who...? Who do you want to have sex with?" Melanie looked at her father seductively and said, "Who else but you?" Dr. Morgan looked frightened. He immediately replied, "There's no way around it! You're my daughter! I'm your father!
" "So what?"
Dr. Morgan's eyes widened as he said to her, "It's incest!" "I know," Melanie said disdainfully, "So what?" Dr. Morgan shouted, waving his hands. "It's against morality and nature!" "You have a penis, I have a vagina, how is that against nature?" Melanie thought she had a point.
"Because this penis created you!" Dr. Morgan continued to shout.
Melanie said, “I’m not asking you to create my own brothers and sisters. I’m asking you to have sex with me, just like you and Kelly, so that I’ll be as happy as any other woman you’ve had sex with. You’ve had sex with so many women, I believe you have a way of preventing anyone from getting pregnant!” Dr. Morgan admitted, “Yes, I can’t have any more children, so I don’t have to worry about creating monsters. But it’s still immoral for me to have sex with my own daughter!” “Is it moral to have sex with so many women in the name of science?” “It’s because of these experiments that you and your mother can enjoy such a comfortable and luxurious life!” Melanie said, “I remember, without this special experiment, our financial situation would have been very good.
You helped your company develop two successful drugs, and you were already a millionaire!” Dr. Morgan retreated like an animal caught in a trap. The only thing he could say was, “But these women are not my own blood…” “You’ve already said you can’t get me pregnant,” Melanie replied. “So as long as we don’t tell, no one will know!” Dr. Morgan said dejectedly. “Sweetheart, I said we can’t have sex, that was the final decision!” “Then you don’t mind if I tell Mom what you’re doing behind her back!” Melanie knew her threat would work.
“You’re going to break up our family for incest?”
“You’ve had sex with so many women, you’ve already hurt and torn our family apart!” Although Melanie had known about her father’s infidelity for over ten minutes, she was only now beginning to feel the hurt he had caused her.
However, her desire for her first sexual experience was even more intense.
Dr. Morgan was speechless and sighed. Seeing that he had nothing to say, Melanie asked, “So, will you agree?” “What do you want me to say?” Dr. Morgan replied dejectedly. “Although I’m disappointed that you’re sexually active…” Melanie shook her head, interrupting her father, “I’m not sexually active, I’m still a virgin!” Dr. Morgan was even more shocked, “Then why did you…?!” Melanie said, “Watching this video made me curious, it made me more excited about sex than ever before!” “I told you not to watch it!”
“And simply believe that you’ve had sex with so many women for science?!” “You believe me now?” “Yes,” Melanie replied. “But I want to have sex!” “
But you’re still a virgin!”
“If I weren’t a virgin, would you have sex with me?”
“Of course not, it would only make it worse!” exclaimed Dr. Morgan. “Your first time should be special! With your husband on your wedding night!” “I can’t wait that long, Dad!” Melanie replied. “Even without knowing you did this, I still had hope of having sex before graduating high school!” She didn’t really mean it that way; she just wanted to force his consent.
Dr. Morgan said, “Why did you have to go this far?”
Melanie thought it was obvious. “Why would any woman volunteer for this experiment? They must all want pleasure, and so do I!” “You may experience physical pleasure,” admitted Dr. Morgan, “but you may not feel emotional pleasure!” “Why wouldn’t I feel emotional pleasure?” Melanie asked. “Making love with the only man I love, giving you my virginity, should be a happy thing!” Dr. Morgan didn’t answer, and Melanie added, “As a father, do you want to know if I love the person I gave my virginity to, and that person loves me too?” “If you gave me your virginity, you might hate me!” retorted Dr. Morgan.
“I already have mixed feelings for you!” exclaimed Melanie. “I don’t know how to face the fact that you’ve slept with so many women. And you lied to your mother?!” “Yet you want me to add you to the list of women I’ve slept with?!” “Yes, if you can make me physically happy, I might not hate you!” Melanie said defiantly. No matter how many women he slept with, she knew she would love her father. But she needed to make him feel guilty.
Dr. Morgan, who couldn’t possibly know what his daughter was really thinking, said, “Isn’t there anything else I can do to make up for you?” Melanie said, “No. I want to know what sex feels like. And I want to promise my first sexual partner won’t abandon me after we’ve done it!” Her fear stemmed from the experience of a true friend. She had been abandoned the day after she lost her virginity. With her father, she felt she had a guarantee she wouldn’t lose him. “Plus, if you satisfy me, which I’m sure your drugs can do, I can guarantee you I won’t become a slut or a teenage mother!” “And if I can’t satisfy you?” Dr. Morgan asked. “What if you realize it was a terrible mistake after we make love?” Melanie glanced quickly at the computer screen and then returned to her father. “I don’t believe you can’t satisfy me, especially with your drugs. If I realize it was a mistake, I promise I won’t blame you!” “It’s not a matter of blaming or not blaming,” Dr. Morgan said. “It could ruin your life! You’re still young!” “Dad,” Melanie began, “discovering that your experiments have already ruined my life. I thought I had a perfect, model family, and all my friends were jealous of us, but now I know the truth. Besides, although I dress conservatively, I’m very proud of my body and my face, so having these conversations, where I begged you to make love but you refused, can’t repair any of the damage you’ve done to our relationship!” Dr. Morgan looked at her for a moment before responding, “You won’t tell your mother?” “Of course not,” Melanie replied. “Otherwise, we’ll both break her heart!” The father and daughter were speechless for a few seconds. So Dr. Morgan said, “Maybe… this weekend?” Melanie smiled and said, “I’m going to make love now!”
“Now?” Dr. Morgan asked, “Isn’t Mom waiting for us for dinner?” “Let me call her now and tell her we’re going out for some quality father-daughter time!” She scoffed at the irony of what quality time would be. When she finished the call, she said, “Mom’s done! We’re going to make love!” Melanie really didn’t know where she got the courage to make love with her father. Yes, she felt an incredible sexual urge, but asking for incestuous sex wasn’t something she had previously thought possible.
Dr. Morgan asked, “Wouldn’t you like your first time to have a more romantic setting?” Melanie knew her father was trying to delay her losing her virginity. That way, she might lose interest and forget all about wanting to make love. She looked around the lab and realized for the first time, as her father had said, it really was an unromantic place to lose her virginity. Her desire to make love was slightly shaken. Then she thought that although she loved her father, there was no romantic impression between them. This thought further shook her conviction. However, she knew that if she hadn't gone through this experience, she might have been too timid to ask him again. Besides, she had already had such a ridiculous conversation with her father, and their relationship would never be the same again. She insisted, "No, we'll do it here today!" She pointed to the clean sheets in the corner of the lab and said, "I can do it as long as the sheets are changed." But she didn't know if she could. Losing her virginity in the bed where her father had slept with so many women wasn't what she had imagined her first time would be like. But once her father put down the new sheets, she sat on the edge of the bed. She patted the bed and said, "Sit, Daddy..." Dr. Morgan sat next to Melanie, but there was about a foot between them. Neither knew what to say. And Melanie had a huge knot in her stomach, her heart trembling with pain and anxiety. For a moment, she thought of ending it all. But it was only for a moment, and her courage returned quickly after she took a deep breath. She thought that although there was no romantic impression between them, she would create some. She asked, "Daddy, do you love me?
" "Of course I love you!"
"Why do you love me?"
"Well, you know... you're my daughter, so naturally I'll love you..." Dr. Morgan said.
Melanie turned to look into her father's eyes and said, "Tell me, what do you love about me besides being your daughter?" Dr. Morgan thought for a few seconds and said, "You're a good girl... a beautiful girl who's always obedient..." "That's me as your daughter!" Melanie cried. "Try again!" Dr. Morgan thought for a moment and said, "Well, you're the most beautiful girl I know, more beautiful than your mother..." "That's a good start," Melanie said. "What else?" "Uh..." Dr. Morgan hesitated.
Melanie leaned against her father's face, blushing, and asked, "What else do you love about me?" "I..." "Don't be shy, Dad," Melanie whispered. "We'll definitely make love, so tell me your deepest secret about me..." She didn't know if her father had ever seen her sexually before, but she thought it might open him up to his current feelings.
After a few seconds of silent hesitation, Dr. Morgan said, "I've noticed changes in your body..." Melanie was surprised to hear her father admit that he knew about her mature body. “Oh?” “A few times, I wanted to see more…” Dr. Morgan murmured.
“Mmm.” Melanie realized that if she had discovered her father’s desire for her before she knew about his experiments, she might have felt disgusted and terrified that he was a depraved lecher. But she felt comforted because she had asked him to tell her his feelings. She asked gently, “What do you want to see?” “Everything,” Dr. Morgan said. “Ever since you started puberty, I’ve been captivated by your blossoming, and I’ve never admitted it, not even to myself, but that my current experiments are largely due to my desire for you… I fantasize about your virginity…” “So you’ve just been pretending not to want to have sex with me? And you’ve been thinking about having sex with me and taking my virginity for over four years?” Again, Melanie knew that if it weren’t for her current desire, she might have hated her father. She understood why her father had continued to pretend for so many years. Most girls couldn’t accept that their fathers had any degree of desire for them, let alone tolerate a father who had started a disgusting sexual experiment because of her. However, for some reason, she felt a sense of pleasure knowing that her father wanted to be her first sexual partner, and Dr. Morgan nodded. "You still haven't answered me about what you want to see. What do you want to do when you see it?" Melanie felt even more embarrassed.
"Your breasts, of course," Dr. Morgan said, seemingly more daring when talking about his daughter's body.
"I know they're big, I imagine they're firm and heavy, and I'd caress them, twist your nipples, and then suckle them…" "You didn't do that to Kelly," Melanie said, remembering he hadn't touched that dark-haired, alluring breast. Somehow, her observant mind chose this over the description of her breasts by her father.
"Even though I'm this perverted, I still have a job to do," Dr. Morgan said, awakened by his daughter's change of heart. “Sometimes, other sensitive areas are okay to touch, sometimes they’re restricted, to gauge the exact results.” Melanie nodded and said, “I see. Have you touched Kelly’s breasts before?” “Yes, when it was being tested, to see how she reacted to a variety of sensations under the influence of this drug.” “Okay,” Melanie said, “I was just curious because you talked about playing with my breasts… I noticed you didn’t play with them with her… but keep telling me what else you want to do with my breasts and other parts of me…” “Maybe we should stop this,” Dr. Morgan said.
“No,” Melanie knew she had broken the atmosphere between them. “We have to continue! If we don’t make love, we’ll be in a very awkward situation later!” “I think this is better than making a big mistake!” “How can it be a mistake when we both want it?”
“There’s no sweetheart,” Dr. Morgan said. “It’s just that I want you. You’re only affected by what you’ve discovered today, and by the curiosity of a teenage virgin!” “Then why did you reject me?” Melanie asked.
Dr. Morgan said, “I rejected you because it’s wrong. I want your body, but I’ve chosen to satisfy my needs in other ways, to satisfy my fantasies about you.” “Are you satisfied?” Melanie asked. Dr. Morgan was speechless, and turned away in frustration. Melanie knew she was right. After a few seconds of silence, she said, “I’ve already told you what my sexual plans are for next year. I don’t intend to remain a virgin! So, if you want to fulfill your first fantasies, I suggest you stop rejecting me!” “No, I’m not satisfied…” Dr. Morgan finally said.
“Even hot babes like Kelly and your hostess?”
Dr. Morgan shook his head. “No, not even with them, Gloria and Alyssa…” Melanie looked at her father with disdain and commented, “Making sacrifices.” Dr. Morgan said, “That’s another reason we shouldn’t have sex. I’m a monster! My libido only grows from all this… I love witnessing female orgasms, it’s an incredible sight and feeling!” Melanie was already looking through the folders in the filing cabinet containing the names her father had mentioned. As she pulled out Gloria's folder, she said, "I already know all that, Dad, and I'm still willing to accept it. I believe you don't want me to have sex with some random boy, and the truth is, I don't want to either. Like I said, I want to have sex for the first time with someone I love, and you're the only one who fits that description. But if I desperately experience sex like this now, I might not care what the man I love asks for!" She flipped through Gloria's file and said, "Wow, she's beautiful!" Dr. Morgan bit his lip and said, "Not as beautiful as you." Melanie gave her sweetest smile and asked, "Are you sure? Because you've been rejecting me..." When her father didn't respond immediately, she started to unbutton her second button and said to her father, "Let's not talk anymore and start fulfilling some of your fantasies, okay?" Dr. Morgan was shocked by her expression, but he didn't dismiss or object. When she reached her father, she had already unbuttoned her top. She revealed a sweet cleavage, and her breasts moved as she moved. She was wearing a simple white bra, revealing her flat stomach. Dr. Morgan's mouth gaped open, his eyes fixed on her chest. Melanie stood in front of her father and whispered, "I remember you said you would caress my breasts, gently lick my nipples..." Dr. Morgan slapped open Melanie's shirt. Melanie felt an immediate urge to cover herself, but lowered her hands after giving up halfway. She knew her father was already hesitant, and she certainly didn't want to hinder the momentum she had built. Dr. Morgan helped Melanie remove her top, the only thing preventing her from going topless being her bra. Her shoulders shimmered, revealing the smoothness of her skin, and her long, elegant arms seemed to be completely hairless. It hadn't been very obvious before, but her flat stomach and small midriff highlighted her covered breasts, which, even if small, certainly possessed a certain beauty. Dr. Morgan looked at her for a few seconds, then said several times, "So beautiful." As a conservative young girl, she had never allowed anyone to touch her breasts. Not even her girlfriends. So even as Dr. Morgan touched her breasts through her bra, she instinctively jumped back just before he could touch them. Dr. Morgan immediately pulled his arms back and said, "I'm sorry!" But he didn't give any indication that he would stop.
Melanie said, "There's no reason to apologize. I've never been touched before... so I'm just not used to it..." She grasped her father's withdrawn hand, brought it an inch in front of her chest, took a deep breath, and placed her hand on her left breast. She trembled as she felt her father's masculine hand on the top of her exposed breast. Then she felt him squeeze gently, and she stared anxiously. She saw her father's pleased expression, which made her happy to know that her father appreciated her body. Dr. Morgan squeezed her breast again, and both of them breathed heavily with pleasure, and Melanie laughed nervously.
As he held her breast with his left hand, he reached behind her and took a moment to unhook her bra.
Melanie gave a nervous laugh, covering her mouth as she said, "I thought you were some kind of expert at taking off women's bras..." Dr. Morgan said, "I never help anyone undress. Even when it comes to sex, there are some rules." With her tight bra off, Melanie felt her breasts loosen. She was breathing heavily to ease the tension in her nerves. She no longer felt that incredible desire and that earlier courage. If her father suggested stopping again, she would definitely agree. However, seeing the dazed look on her father's face, she knew he had gone beyond reason and wouldn't hesitate or stop until she was no longer a virgin.
She closed her eyes to calm her nerves, but she could feel her father's hands playing with her breasts. He stroked them, squeezed them gently, and said repeatedly, "Wow," "Good," "Incredible." Melanie didn't find it a terrible feeling, even though she was now afraid to have sex with her father. She felt his palms slide across her nipples several times, and felt his fingers touch and pinch. She gasped, even letting out a soft moan, as her father continued to fondle her breasts. Then she felt the moisture of his tongue.
Then she felt her nipple being greedily sucked by her father's lips, which she found helped to make her feel happy and soothe her previous anxiety. Her desire returned, stronger than ever before. She grabbed her father's hair and kissed his head in a loving embrace.
Dr. Morgan continued to give Melanie's breasts full attention for a while before placing his hands on her thighs.
She felt his fingers and palms above her knees, then realized he was reaching down her thighs and under her plaid skirt. This shocked her, because it was another feeling she had never experienced before, someone so close to her most private parts. But any moment of reservation quickly vanished as she found the feeling exciting and pleasurable.
Dr. Morgan lingered on her thighs for a while before venturing to touch her genitals. Although Melanie thought she was ready, it still gave her a shock because it was the first time someone had touched her. She felt her father's fingers softly touching her genitals through her panties. She moaned softly. Soon after, Dr. Morgan touched her genitals directly. Her father touched her clitoris, labia, and vaginal opening, making her feel wet. With each touch, she moaned loudly.
Melanie felt good, but she knew she wasn't getting close to the feeling Kelly had been experiencing. So she said, "Daddy, can we start making love?!" Dr. Morgan hesitated for a moment, stopping his caresses, kisses, and touches. Melanie thought he would change his mind again. But another thing she knew was that he gently placed her on the bed, pulled down her panties, and then spread her legs. Melanie was surprised; she had almost changed her mind herself. But it was even too late for that. Dr. Morgan pulled down his pants as well, and his penis quickly emerged; Melanie barely had time to react before he was inside her.
Melanie cried out the loudest she had ever cried out. She felt intense pain, and she regretted why she had wanted to make love. Tears streamed down her face, and her father, knowing her painful throbbing, began to manipulate her slowly.
After a few moments, the pain subsided, and she stopped crying. But the subsequent penetration by her father was still painful. She wanted to tell him to stop, but knew it was too late; her virginity would be wasted.
She couldn't believe the foolishness of wanting her own father to take her virginity.
However, after a few minutes, the pain numbed, and she began to feel the beauty of her father's penetration. Her moans turned into sounds of pleasure, and she no longer considered it a huge mistake, though still the mistake of incest.
Dr. Morgan, in an upright position, leaned forward towards Melanie and kissed her lips. The inexperienced Melanie hadn't even considered kissing, but she willingly took her father's lips, moaning increasingly happily into his mouth.
Soon, Melanie felt an intense pleasure, and she returned to her original thought that her own father was the best first sexual partner. She gave herself completely, enjoying every movement of her father. Less than ten minutes after losing her virginity, she loudly reached her first orgasm. It was an unexpected pleasure. She felt that his orgasm was even better than Kelly's. She hated that she hadn't discovered the desire for sex sooner. After her trembling stopped, she kissed her father and said, "Oh, I love you, Daddy!" Dr. Morgan said, "I love you too, sweetheart. Did you enjoy your first orgasm?" "So...so good!" "Okay, let's give you a few more orgasms!" Dr. Morgan said. He continued to fuck his daughter wildly.
The result was excellent, because Melanie orgasmed three more times, each time better than the last. When he ejaculated inside her, she screamed, "Oh, your sperm is so warm inside me!" They kissed one last time like lovers before he finally came to her.
When Dr. Morgan came out and saw the blood on Melanie's body and his own penis on the bed, his expression immediately turned horrified. Melanie knew her father would regret his actions and said, "Dad, please don't feel like you've made a terrible mistake..." "But it is a mistake!" Dr. Morgan shouted as he put on his underwear.
"Please don't do this, Dad," Melanie said. "Because if you do this, then you'll make me feel like my first time was a mistake..." Tears began to roll down her cheeks.
Dr. Morgan immediately stopped dressing and moved to his naked daughter's side. He said, "No, no, this was the best sex I've ever had, it's just... you're my daughter!" "Are you sure?" "Absolutely!" "
You're lying. How could an inexperienced teenager be the best sexual partner you've ever had? Especially since you've had so many sexual partners!" "It's true!" Dr. Morgan said. “You are my youngest sexual partner, and your youthful body has aroused my interest. And I’ve already told you, I’ve been desiring you for a while, and now I’ve had sex with you, and it’s better than I imagined. Your vagina is so tight and smooth, it feels so good.
Also, because you are my daughter, even though it’s wrong, it’s very exciting for me. Plus, the love I give you as a father makes it all so emotionally real!” “Are you sure?” Melanie asked with a smile.
“Never more certain in my life.”
“Then why do you look so horrified and put on your clothes?” “It’s one of those times after a man ejaculates. He has a moment of reflection, and most of the time, it’s nothing, because it’s normal to fall in love with someone. But no matter how wonderful I feel, you and I both know that it’s wrong for me to have sex with my own daughter, so of course I’m horrified about what I’ve done.” “What made you change your mind?”
“I didn’t change my mind,” Dr. Morgan said. “I just accepted what I did when I saw your tears, knowing it was wrong, but I need to be a man who won’t abandon you after making love to you, but a man who loves you even more!” Melanie kissed her father’s lips. Then she asked, “Does that mean you’re going to do it to me again?”
“Why are you talking badly about me?”
“Because I’m your naughty little girl!” Melanie found it amusing that her father would talk badly about her after they had just done the worst thing a father and daughter could do. She laughed and asked, “Okay?
Want to?”
Dr. Morgan hesitated for another moment, then nodded and kissed her. But before he could put his penis inside her, she said, “Wait, Dad!” Dr. Morgan stopped and asked, “What is it?”
“I want your medicine!”
Dr. Morgan looked confused and said, “Darling, unless you faked your orgasm earlier, you don’t have a problem getting orgasms!” “No, but I don’t mind having more orgasms,” Melanie said shyly.
Dr. Morgan considered for a few seconds and said, "While increasing the dosage increases the number of orgasms, it doesn't mean this drug is meant to increase the number of orgasms. The drugs were only needed because none of the women in the experiments could achieve orgasm naturally. I don't think it's a good idea; it could lead to some unnecessary side effects." "Oh, Daddy! Okay!" Melanie pleaded, "Is a small dose okay?" "I don't think so.
" "No, okay, Daddy?" Melanie continued to beg. "Don't you want to see me enjoy making love with you even more than before? Don't you want to see me experience orgasm?" Dr. Morgan was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Okay, let's try..." Melanie gave her father a kiss and a big hug, saying, "I want to sit in the chair!" Dr. Morgan led her to a chair, then went to his lab bench, opened a cabinet, and picked up a syringe. He applied an alcohol pad to her upper arm, removed the cap from the syringe, and injected the drug into her.
Melanie didn't feel much difference at first, but a few seconds later, her sensations intensified, and she cried out, "Daddy, come and fuck me!" Dr. Morgan positioned himself and quickly plunged into her flooded vagina. She reacted intensely, enjoying the filling with loud sounds and powerful vibrations. Melanie couldn't believe her father had only penetrated her; she had already orgasmed.
Dr. Morgan was surprised by her reaction and penetrated her deeply. When he pulled out, she had another orgasm. And so it went, with her orgasming continuously. Dr. Morgan's desire grew even stronger, and he fucked her even more intensely than before.
After the first few orgasms, Melanie was unable to think, but she was enjoying it. She continued
to scream with pleasure, feeling waves of the most intense sensations she had ever experienced. Perhaps because he had witnessed his daughter's incredible sexual pleasure firsthand, Dr. Morgan didn't last almost half the time of the first time, ejaculating in just over twenty minutes. Melanie, having experienced hundreds of orgasms, fell asleep immediately. Dr. Morgan told his wife they would be home later.
After initial experiments, Melanie and Dr. Morgan continued their sexual relationship. They made love frequently.
Due to the effects of the drug, Melanie easily experienced orgasm during any of her actions with her father. But she didn't mind at all. After several years of experimentation, the drug was finally ready for sale.
[The End]

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