Part 2
(Mg10, nudity, inc, fondle, oral, exhib)
To keep his job, David takes his young daughter, Casey, to his boss's home...
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Once we were back home I sat down with my young daughter in the lounge room. I needed to find out how she felt about my boss Mr. Peterson photographing her and touching her.
"Casey, did you enjoy posing for photographs for Mr. Peterson?" I asked.
"Yes, Daddy, it was a lot of fun. I loved being a model and dancing for Mr. Peterson," Casey replied.
"Why did you let him touch your pussy when you were dancing?" I curiously asked.
"I wanted to make him happy, so that he wouldn't fire you," replied Casey.
My young daughter was showing she had the wisdom of a much older girl, she knew that if she made my boss happy and let him touch her and do whatever he wanted to her, that I would still be employed and we wouldn't have to move.
"Casey, you do know that he will want to touch you again tomorrow at his house… Are you sure you're okay with that happening?" I nervously asked.
"Will he kiss my pussy… and make it tingle like you do, Daddy?" she giggled.
"I'm sure he will want to, if you want him too," I told her trying to leave the decision up to her.
"Can I suck his cock?" Casey asked reaching out to squeeze my cock in my pants.
"Only if you want to sweetheart. You can do whatever makes you happy," I said.
Will he put his cock in my pussy, like you do Daddy?" she then asked.
"Do you want him too?" I asked ion reply.
"I think so," she said with a demure smile while casting her eyes down. "I want to find out what it feels like to have another cock in my pussy."
I was stunned that my young daughter wanted another man to fuck her and I didn't know what to say to her.
As I sat there in dumbfounded Casey asked, "Daddy, would you like me to dance for you? And make you happy?"
"Yes, I would love to watch you dance," I replied.
My daughter climbed off the couch and after removing her school dress started swaying back and forth in just her panties and singlet then suddenly stopped.
"I need some dancing music," said Casey running to her room.
She returned with her iPad and started playing ‘I'm a Single Girl'. Straight away I thought on how this music video wasn't an appropriate video for a ten-year-old girl to listen and dance too. Then again, what we'd been doing sexually these past few years wasn't exactly appropriate either.
Casey was swaying her hips back and forth as she ground her hips like she was trying to fuck someone. I couldn't take my eyes off my young daughter dancing suggestively, rubbing her hands over her singlet and panties and just like a stripper she began to undress, teasingly lowering one shoulder strap of her singlet at a time.
After removing the singlet she unfastened her training bra, holding her bra against her puffy breasts. Teasingly she threw her bra toward a chair as she covered her breasts with her arm. Cupping both breasts with the palms of her hands, she squeezed them before throwing her hands up in the air letting me see her puffy breasts.
My cock was throbbing in my pants to be let loose, as my young daughter danced erotically in front of me. After kicking off my shoes, I stood up and removed my shirt and undid my belt, letting my pants and underwear fall down around my ankles. After stepping out of my pants and underwear, I sat back down and began stroking my cock as I watched my daughter danced to the music.
I had watched my young daughter removing her panties plenty of times before, but never as seductively as she was doing so right now. With her thumbs in the waist band of her panties she slowly lowered them to her ankles, then kicked her panties to me. I grabbed her panties and held them to my nose and breathed in her sweet musky aroma.
Casey was now completely naked, and when she started rubbing her fingers over her hairless young pussy, I wrapped her panties around my cock and began pumping my cock faster. She giggled and turned her back to me and bent over and spread the cheeks of her ass, letting me see her brown hole and wet pussy as she looked over her shoulder at me.
"Oh fuck! I'm going to cum," I hollered loud enough to wake the neighbours.
Casey giggled again, stood up and turned around to face me and said, "Let me help you, Daddy."
She knelt down in front of me and took over stroking my cock, only to have my cock erupt, blasting a rope of cum over her face. Laughing, Casey kept stroking as my cock shot another two ropes of cum over her face and breasts. I watched as she used her fingers to wipe up the cum from her face into her mouth.
Then she rubbed the cum on her young puffy breasts, as if she was massaging her breasts with cream. Her nips glistening with my cum, she straddled my knees and sat down on my lap on top of my wet soft limp cock, leaned forward and kissed me, pushing her tongue into my mouth.
When she broke our kiss I wrapped my arms around her, pulled her against me and whispered in her ear, "Just so you'll know, as soon as my cock is hard, I'm going to fuck you."
Casey giggled and began to squirm around on my lap grinding her pussy against my cock trying to make my cock hard again. It didn't take long before she had me hard again. She sat up, straddled my lap and holding my cock, guided it into her wet pussy as she lowered herself onto my lap.
With my cock buried inside her young pussy, Casey began bouncing up and down, riding my cock like an amusement ride. A few bounces was all it took for her to make my cock erupt once again. Impaled on my cock, she ground into it as I squirted my daddy cum into her tight young pussy.
Happily sated, I thought about how happy and how close we had become since I had first fucked her years ago. But as the thoughts of letting my boss sexually molest her to save my job, I began to feel guilty. It was too much for me to think about and I lifted her up off my lap and said, "Let's get you clean up before we have dinner."
I took Casey into the shower and started washing her body. As I ran my hands over her ten-year-old puffy breasts, I felt her nipples becoming hard and I couldn't stop myself from massaging and pinching her hard nipples. Casey squealed and wrapped her hand around my soft cock trying to make it hard once more without any success.
After we climbed out of the shower, I dried her and wrapped her in a towel and said, "Go put something on, while I make us some dinner."
As I prepared our dinner, I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened that afternoon at my boss's office and what was surely going to happen at his house tomorrow.
Wearing my bathrobe, I was standing in the kitchen preparing dinner when Casey came up behind me and wrapped her arms around me. "I love you, Daddy, " she said.
"I love you too sweetheart," I said turning around to face her and seeing her standing there naked.
"Where are your panties? Why aren't you wearing them?" I asked. It had become common practice for Casey to just wear panties around the house.
"Don't you like seeing me naked, Daddy? I love being naked," she said playfully.
"Of course I do. But, we need to have a talk about tomorrow, " I said as I turned off the stove and sat down at the kitchen table with her to eat.
"What's wrong, Daddy? Have I done something wrong?" she asked just before taking a bite.
"No, you haven't done anything wrong, sweetheart. I just want to make sure that you understand that you cannot tell anyone about me fucking you," I said.
"What about Mr. Peterson?" she asked.
"Definitely don't tell Mr. Peterson, or he will want you to fuck you," I said.
"Can I let him touch my pussy like he did in his office?" Casey asked.
I had changed my mind, I didn't want to let her make up her own mind and said, "No, just let him take your photograph."
As we ate I made it perfectly clear that I didn't want her to have sex with Peterson. I didn't come right out and say it, but her pussy was mine and I didn't want to share it, especially with my boss.
I stood and lifted her off her chair and carried her to the bedroom where I laid her down on the bed. Then after spreading her legs apart, I crawled between her legs and kissed her young pussy making her giggle. Holding her pussy lips apart I pushed my tongue as deep as I could into her young pussy and began tongue fucking her.
As her body started to shudder, she wrapped her legs around my neck and pulled my face against her wet pussy. When her young bud poked out from under its hood, I flicked my tongue over it. Casey let out a gasp and began to moan. Sucking on her young bud, her young body started shaking violently and her pussy squirted her sweet nectar all over my face.
Coming down off of her orgasm, Casey squealed, "Daddy, you've made me cum!" while I continued to lick and feast on her sex.
I lifted my mouth of her pussy and said, "Sweetheart, I love making you cum and tasting your juices."
"Will Mr. Peterson want to taste my juices?" Casey asked.
"You shouldn't let Mr. Peterson make you cum and taste your juices," I replied trying to make her understand that Mr. Peterson would want to go further.
"Daddy, do it again, make me cum again," she begged.
This time I used my finger and wiggled my finger around inside her pussy as my thumb rubbed her hard nub. Casey cried out as her pussy erupted and squirted her juices over my hand and fingers. I began pumping my finger in and out of her pussy at a furious pace, finger fucking her as fast as I could.
Casey was gasping for breath and was moaning softly as she pressed my hand against her hairless young pussy. A few minutes later Casey's body started to shudder again as she had another orgasm much stronger than the first. Her pussy gripped onto my finger like a vice as I tried to remove my finger. I wished my cock would become hard so that I could fuck her, but my cock was spent and needed more time to recover.
When I crawled up the bed beside her, she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately. Breaking our kiss she said, "Daddy, that was wonderful. Thank you. Thank you for making me cum,"
We must have fallen asleep. When I woke up the sun was shining through the bedroom window. Casey was already awake and had her hand wrapped around my cock stroking my morning hard-on. Using her other hand, she placed my hand on top of her young puffy pussy.
As I traced my finger up and down her young pussy lips she murmured, "Daddy, finger fuck me."
I pushed my finger into her tight pussy and started to pump my finger in and out of her nice and slow. When I heard her beginning to moan I increased the pace of my finger and used my thumb to rub her young bud.
"Daddy please put your cock inside my pussy. I want you to fuck me," she pleaded. I wasn't about to refuse her.
Removing my finger from her pussy, I held my body over my seemingly insatiable young daughter with one hand, using my other hand to guide my cock into her eager soaking wet pussy.
"Oh, Daddy, I love having your cock in my pussy," murmured my ten-year-old daughter.
Casey was now moaning and groaning with pleasure. She loved me fucking her and I loved having my cock in her tight pussy. Problem was, she wanted more than I could get it up.
I began to fuck her faster. Soon I was out of control and I began slamming my cock in and out her pussy even faster. Casey was now trying to raise her hips to meet my inward thrusts. Her arms were wrapped around me holding me tight.
When I felt my cock about to explode, I buried my cock deep inside her young pussy and kept it there. Casey pulled me hard against her keeping my cock buried deep in her pussy while my fatherly cock filled her cock-hungry pussy with my hot cum.
When I had finished coming, Casey released her arms from around me and said, "Daddy, I love you."
"I love you too, baby girl," I replied as I rolled off her letting my soft limp cock slip out of her young pussy.
Casey leaned forward and kissed me passionately just like a lover would. Our tongues wrestled in each other's mouth as we laid there in each other's arms kissing and cuddling each other for several minutes before we let go of each other.
"Let's go have a shower," I said. "Then we can have a big breakfast, seeing we didn't have much dinner last night."
As I started to climb out of bed Casey pulled me back and said, "Daddy, can't we stay in bed? I want you to fuck me again."
"Jesus, Princess! My cock needs to have a rest and recover. You know that."
"Oh, pooh!" she pouted.
"And we have to go to Mr. Peterson's house this afternoon," I added.
"Okay, but I want to taste your cum, Daddy," said my young daughter.
Casey moved down the bed and took my soft spent cock into her mouth and began sucking the remaining cum out of my cock. With my cock completely empty she pushed her fingers into her cum filled pussy and covered her fingers in cum. She then placed her fingers into her mouth and sucked on her fingers. My little girl definitely loved the taste of cum.
After we took a shower and had dried ourselves, we stayed naked at her insistence. I prepared our breakfast and made myself coffee and poured Casey an orange juice. No matter how many times we had breakfast like this, it still felt strange sitting naked at the kitchen table having breakfast and staring at my pre-teen daughter's puffy breasts.
We had just finished eating breakfast and were still sitting at the kitchen table when my cock started to become hard. It was as if Casey knew that my cock was hard; she climbed under the table and took my cock into her mouth and started sucking and bobbing her mouth up and down the shaft of my cock. I've had plenty of head jobs before, but none of them had ever felt as good as what my young daughter was doing to my cock right now.
When I ejaculated and shot several loads of cum into her mouth, I couldn't believe how fast I had just cum. Casey swallowed each load as quick as she could, I could feel her sucking the cum out of my cock as she squeezed my balls with her small hand.
Lifting her mouth of my spent cock, she climbed back up onto her seat and giggled, "I love the taste of your cum, Daddy. Will Mr. Peterson's cum taste the same as yours?"
I couldn't believe that Casey was still thinking about Mr. Peterson, especially after I explained to her last night that I didn't want him doing anything other than photographing her. The image flashed through my mind of my daughter going down on my boss, encouraging him to fuck her mouth and her swallowing his cum. The lurid mental image made my cock twitch. Damn, I was at the same time appalled, yet excited at the thought. Did I really want my boss to stick his cock in my daughter's mouth if that was what she wanted?
"All men's cum taste slightly different," I told her. "But like I explained to you last night, we are just going to let him photograph you."
"Daddy, other than Mr. Peterson, is it okay for me to let other men fuck me?" Casey asked.
Where the hell did that come from? First it was just Mr. Peterson fucking her, now she was asking about other men fucking her. I shook my head in disbelief at how much she had changed since she had turned ten just a few months ago. She was now wanting to have sex all the time. Maybe buying her that dildo for her birthday wasn't such a good idea after all. Can a young girl Casey's age become addicted to sex?
"Can we now have a shower and talk about other men later?" I asked.
Casey started laughing as she started dragging me towards the bathroom and said, "Promise me you will fuck me later, Daddy."
"I promise," I told her.
I couldn't believe that my young daughter had just made me promise to fuck her. Our shower together took a lot longer than usual as our hands roamed over each other's bodies. I desperately wanted my cock to become hard once more so I could fuck her again, but my cock wasn't cooperating and was staying soft. Casey was impatient as well and took matters into her own hands, or rather into her mouth. Even sucking me in the shower was doing it fast enough!
By the time we had finished having a shower and got dried, I finally got to have a fresh cup of coffee. As Casey sat on my lap at the kitchen table, I wrapped my arm around her and fondled her puffy breasts and twisted her nipples while I drank my coffee.
We were due at my boss's house in an hour. I lifted her off my lap and said, "Casey, go and get dressed and get ready to go to Mr. Peterson's house."
"Can I wear my yellow bikini?" Casey asked.
"If you want too," I reluctantly told her, knowing that her bikini was far too small for her.
Once I had got dressed I went to see if Casey had finished dressing. I watched as she wrapped her wrap-around floral dress over her yellow bikini and tied the straps together in the front. My cock started pulsating and twitching at how she looked. If it was making my cock twitch, what was it going to do to my boss when he saw her dressed like this?
After parking the car at Peterson's house, we were walking up to his front door when it opened. Standing at the entrance was my boss waiting to invite us inside.
"Welcome! I'm glad that you came," he said smiling broadly.
"Thank you for inviting us," I said knowing that I had no choice but to turn up.
Even before we had stepped inside he latched onto Casey's hand like a predator and pulled her into his house and said, "David, close the front door for me."
With nowhere for my young daughter to run, Mr. Peterson held her at arm's length and said, "You look very pretty today, Casey."
"Thank you, Mr. Pet… Bill. This is my daddy's favourite dress," replied Casey.
"I can understand why your daddy likes it… it's so easy to open," said Bill as he looked at me with a smirk on his face and pulled the straps holding the dress closed to open the front of the dress.
Casey giggled as she stood there with her dress open showing my boss her tiny yellow bikini.
Turning to me he said, "David, there is a jug of lemonade in the fridge. Be a good man and go pour us each a glass."
I knew better than to argue with my boss and went into the kitchen and poured three glasses of lemonade as he insisted. When I returned with the three glasses on a tray, I wasn't surprised to find that Casey's dress had been removed completely and she was sitting on Bill's lap in just her yellow bikini, his hand running up and down her inside thighs.
After handing Bill and Casey their glass of lemonade. Casey took a large swallow and screwed up her face and said, "This lemonade tastes funny."
When I took a sip from my glass, I immediately tasted the alcohol that had been mixed with the lemonade. I was about to protest and say something when my boss looked at me and said, "It will help Casey relax."
He then lifted her glass to her mouth and said, "Here, darling, swallow some more."
Silently I watched as Casey swallowed and again screwed up her face. Then as she started to get used to the taste, she started taking larger mouthfuls until the glass was empty.
Bill smiled at me as he took the empty glass from her and placed it onto the table. He looked at me and then untied the straps on Casey's bikini top. He glanced back at me and removed her top. With her young puffy breasts now exposed, he began to fondle them and cup and squeeze them in the palms of his hands.
While he felt her up, he looked at me and seeing that I wasn't going to protest, he leaned down and sucked one of my daughter's nipples into his mouth. Casey giggled and moaned softly and pressed down on the back of Bill's head keeping his mouth onto her breast. When Casey suddenly squealed and pulled Bill's mouth off her breast and rubbed her nipple, I knew that he had bitten her nipple.
Bill Peterson looked at me again, gauging my reaction, or rather my lack of objection, and thereby my implied acquiescence. He grinned at me and lifted Casey off his lap onto her feet and said, "David, come over here and take your daughter's bikini bottoms off for me."
He was calling the shots, as always, and it was no use arguing with him. Besides, I had willingly brought Casey here to allow him to photograph her nude. So, I moved over in front of my young daughter, knelt down and untied her bikini straps, then slipped her bikini bottoms from between her legs.
With Casey's hairless young pussy in front of my face, she reached out and pulled my face against her young pussy. Forgetting for a moment where I was, instinctively I kissed and then licked her young pussy, like I'd done countess times before.
Casey moaned and murmured, "Oh, Daddy, I just love you kissing my pussy."
When Bill heard what Casey had said he laughed and asked, "Casey, does your daddy kiss your pussy a lot?"
"Yes, Daddy makes my pussy wet before he puts his penis inside my pussy," replied Casey with a slur.
"Why, David, you fox! You didn't tell me you were fucking her," chuckled my boss.
Coming soon... In Part 3, after Casey revealed to his boss that her dad had sex with her, David has his daughter pose for lurid photographs...
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