Fear. Overcome.

My fear must have been matched by his, as we separated rather fast. His expression was one of worry and panic as well, and he reached into my pussy, trying to scrape it out with his fingers, little good that would do given how deep it'd gotten. He looked at me, "I thought you were safe," he said, "were on the shot or something." I was on the verge of tears as I sat on the blanket, curling up a little. "No." I said, "Mom never said anything about a pill or shot. And I'd thought about it, but hadn't." I said. Dad reached over and held me. "Go shower," he said, "Wash out what you can. I'll, no we'll go grab a morning after pill. As good as a condom I'm told," he said trying to reassure me. He kissed me on the forehead. "This will be okay Princess, I promise..."

I looked at him as he spoke, "Should I get condoms Dad? I mean, we're going to do this again right?" His nod was reassuring, this wasn't going to be the only time, and curiosity got the better of me. I ran my fingers around inside my well spermed pussy, and I looked at my now sticky fingers when I pulled them out. He looked at me, "Once your mother gets home we have to stop, but till then." He paused as he looked a me for a second, "If we did want to I could pull out? Or maybe not, as your getting the pill anyways?"

That got me to thinking. If the morning after pill was just that 'the morning after' pill, why couldn't we? Not like he could pull out, no man could, I knew that, why I never let a guy go in me bare in the first place, till now. I smiled at my father, fear quickly replacing itself with desire. "How about I get enough for the week, that way if a condom breaks, or we decide not to use one, we're safe." My father's eager agreement was enough for for me.