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 The following story is a work of fiction.  Its contents are of a
graphically sexual nature and may involve non-consensual sexual acts
between underage partners.  Any resemblance to persons either alive or dead
is purely coincidental.  This story is intended for ADULTS only.  If you
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   Bath Time - by - The StoryMaster

   "Polly, dear.  It's time for your bath.  Hurry up honey.  Dinner's in an
hour, and I know how long you can take," her mother called from the
kitchen.

   "OK, Mama," the cute blond twelve year old answered.

   The whole family had just gotten back from the beach where Polly had
spent a wonderful day with her Mom, her Dad and her older brother Jimmy. 
Now it was time to take a bath and get the salt water off before it started
to itch.

   Still wearing her little two piece swim suit, Polly Adams pranced into
her bathroom, closing the door behind her.  Turning, Polly studied her
reflection in the full length mirror on the back of the door.  The little
girl was growing up.  With a shy giggle, the little blond pressed gently
with her finger tips on the two tiny bumps which swelled behind her blue
and yellow Lycra swim suit top, sending a shiver through her adolescent
body.  Lowering her gaze, Polly admired her tummy, which was quickly losing
that childhood bulge and becoming taught and flat.  Just this last year,
her hips had begun to spread out from her slim, slender waist.  Polly was
definitely becoming aware of her body, and the reflection in her mirror was
no longer that of a little girl.  The person who gazed back at Polly was a
budding young woman.

   Polly stepped back with a start when the door began to open slowly. 
Someone else in the family had heard the bath time call.

   "Hi, Sis," her fifteen year old brother Jimmy said with a grin as he
peaked around the edge of the door.

   "Hi Jimmy," the young girl said looking away from her brother's
appraising gaze.  "Here lately, he never seemed to look her in the eye.  He
always stared at her privates," Polly thought.

   At her mother's request, Polly's brother had been bathing her since she
was a little girl.  Polly wasn't sure whether or not her mother was aware
that Jimmy was still "helping" her with her bathing even today.  Now that
Polly was older, it was awfully embarrassing to have her brother in the
bathroom with her, and their 'games' had changed too.

   "Are you ready, Sis?" Jimmy asked rhetorically as he pushed the door
open and stepped into Polly's bathroom.

   Jimmy had noticed in the last few months that his younger sister was
becoming a bit more reluctant when it came to bath time.  He knew very well
that his parents would go ballistic if they knew the kinds of "games" he
was playing with his twelve year old sister, but so far Polly hadn't said
anything to anyone.  "What the hell," Jimmy thought.  "If she doesn't tell,
she must like it." One thing was for certain.  Polly was a lot more fun to
bathe now than just a very few years ago, and today, Jimmy had a brand new
"game" to play with his budding little sister.

   He moved past Polly and walked over to the tub where he leaned over and
turned on the water.  Picking up a plastic jug containing pink bubble bath,
he poured a liberal amount into the steaming water which gushed from the
tap.

   Polly stared at her brother when his back was turned.  She knew that
Jimmy was very popular with the girls at school.  Even her own friends
would giggle when he walked by.  Her best friend Judy had once told Polly
that she would give anything to be alone with Jimmy.  Judy was thirteen and
known to be "experienced".  Judy kidded Polly from time to time in fact
about her prudishness.  "If she only knew," Polly thought as she gazed
appraisingly at her brother's narrow waist and broad shoulders.  But when
he turned toward her, Polly dropped her gaze.

   "OK, Sis, let's get ready," Jimmy said, moving toward her.

   Polly knew exactly what to expect and what to do.  Jimmy smiled down at
her and said, "OK, raise your arms." Polly did as she was told and raised
her hands up over her head.  Jimmy then knelt down in front of her and
slipped his fingers up under the lower edge of her bathing suite top.  With
one fluid motion, her big brother pulled Polly's suit top over her head
then tossed it onto the floor near the door.  Immediately, Jimmy took Polly
in his hands and pulled her closer to him.  The young adolescent girl
shivered as her brother's lips closed softly over her tiny left breast.  As
she had been taught to do, Polly slowly lowered her arms, encircling her
big brother's neck.  This part of the 'game' was very familiar to Polly. 
As Jimmy held her and suckled first on small tittie-bump then the other,
alternating back and forth, Polly allowed her mind to wander.

   Although Polly had become a little ashamed of what she and her brother
did at bath time, their games usually felt pretty good.  "I just wish Billy
Parker would notice me," the little twelve year old thought dreamily.  Her
brother made sucking noises against the soft skin of her budding chest. 
Polly gasped softly when he flicked his tongue over the tiny nipple of her
right breast.  It sent an "electric shock" through Polly, causing her to
shiver.  Sensing this, Jimmy looked up at her and smiled.  He licked her
left nipple.  Polly returned her brother's smile.  She knew he liked it
when she did that.  Polly continued to day dream while her brother attended
to her breasts.  She had considered playing "games" with Billy Parker, and
wondered if he would ever "try anything" with her.  She had certainly given
him several opportunities.  "Maybe I'll have to be the one to take the
first step," the little girl thought as she stood in her bathroom allowing
her older brother to suckle her tittie-bumps.

   Polly felt her brother move his hands from her rib cage down to her
waist.  She kept her arms around his neck to steady herself while Jimmy
tugged her swim suite bottom down her slim legs to her ankles.  Polly
obediently stepped out of the suit, and Jimmy tossed them into the pile
with the top.  After giving each of her small breasts one final sucking
kiss, her brother held Polly at arm's length.  He looked her budding body
up and down then said, "You're growing up, Sis, and you're getting prettier
every day."

   Standing naked under her brother's appraising stare, Polly blushed.  At
this point, Jimmy would usually reach down and touch her, but today was
different.  Instead, Jimmy got up and went to turn off the tub water.

   "Damn," he said.  "I let it get too deep." While Polly watched, a bit
confused, Jimmy reached into the hot bubbly bath water and pulled the
stopper.  After several moments, he replaced the stopper when the water
level in the tub was about six to eight inches deep.  Standing up, Polly's
older brother then pealed his T-Shirt off over his head revealing his flat
stomach and well muscled arms.  While his younger sister watched somewhat
unenthusiastically, Jimmy then unfastened his belt buckle, unzipped the fly
of his jeans and tugged the tight denim down his legs.  Jimmy was not in
the habit of wearing underwear, Polly knew, and as he tugged his jeans down
passed his hips, her brother's "pecker", as he called it, came into view.

   Polly had seen lots of pictures of naked men, both in magazines and on
the Internet, and by comparison, her brother's "pecker" was not overly
large.  It was long, yes, but not too big around.  Not like some of the
"pecker's" she'd seen.  After Jimmy managed finally to kick his feet out of
his pant legs, he stood up in front of his kid sister.  His "pecker" hung
more or less limply between his legs.  Polly knew what would come next.

   "Go ahead, Sis," Jimmy said to her.  "Make it stand up." He smiled at
the naked twelve year old.

   Having done this many times before, Polly was familiar with the drill.
Stepping closer to her brother she reached out and took his "pecker" in one
small hand.  Raising the warm fleshy shaft up from between Jimmy's thighs,
Polly began to squeeze it gently.  First about mid-way up its length, then
closer to the tip, the young girl moved her hand slowly squeezing and
releasing..  squeezing and releasing, exactly like she was taught.  With
her other hand, Polly cupped her brother's large, furry "ball sack".  Then
while the little girl continued to kneed her brother's cock shaft, she
began to move the fingers of her other hand, softly caressing his
testicles.

   Polly smiled to herself.  This part she liked.  It always thrilled her
to see how quickly she could make her brother's "pecker" stand up.  It gave
the little girl the comforting feeling of being in control.  As Jimmy
became hard, Polly began to slowly stroke his "pecker" shaft feeling the
once loose skin tighten as it slid over the underlying firmer tissue.

   When Jimmy placed one hand on the side of Polly's head, she looked up
into his eyes.  Her brother smiled down at her, a far away look in his
eyes. "That's just right, Polly," he murmured hoarsely.

   It had been awhile since Jimmy had last been with his sister.  Oh, yes,
he had lots of girlfriends and "wanna-be" girlfriends, but none of these
"older" girls thrilled him like his young sister.  Except for maybe Polly's
best friend, Judy Randall.  But that was a closely guarded secret between
himself and the sweet thirteen year old.  No one knew of their
"relationship", most especially his sister, who Jimmy was certain would
never forgive him should she find out.  And Jimmy had of course not told
anyone, including Judy, about Polly and him.

   Jimmy looked down at his adorable little sister as she expertly stroked
his swelling cock and smiled his sweetest smile.  It was a special thing he
had with Polly, and Jimmy Adams didn't want to do anything to "rock the
boat".  He considered himself to be very lucky indeed that his naive little
sister still allowed him to bathe her, and furthermore continued to go
along with each new 'game' Jimmy dreamt up.  Jimmy came back to reality
when he felt the familiar stinging itch begin to form in his loins.

   "Better stop now, Sis," he said, taking his sister's hand away from his
fully erect penis.

   "But don't you want me to make it squirt," the little blond said,
obviously disappointed.

   Jimmy smiled inwardly.  "What a sweet kid," he mused.  "Polly would do
anything for him, within reason," Jimmy thought.  "No, not now," he
answered taking his sister by the hand and leading her to the tub.  "I have
a new 'game' for us today, Polly."

   "Uh oh," Polly thought.  "Some of Jimmy's 'new games' could hurt.  Or at
least she was supposed to play like it hurt." The young girl prayed that
today would not be the day that her older brother discovered her deepest,
darkest secret.  Playing along, Polly said, "Oh goodie!  A new 'game'!"

   Turning away, Polly's older brother stepped into the warm bath water. 
Jimmy sat down, stretched his legs out in front of him, then leaned back
against the cool porcelain.  Polly stood beside the tub, waiting patiently
for instructions.  She was getting a little curious.

   "Well," Jimmy said after a moment.  "Hop in, Sis."

   "This wasn't new," the young girl thought to herself as she stepped into
the big tub with her brother.  They usually shared the tub together after
one of Jimmy's 'games'.  Polly turned so that her back was toward the
faucets.  The young girl faced her older brother as she squatted down into
the water.

   Jimmy Adams eyed his younger sister's spreading little pussy as she
attempted to squat down into the shallow water.  Just this year, Polly had
begun to exhibit just the slightest hint of a covering of soft blond hair
at the very top of her pubic crest.  She was lovely to look at.  But today,
Jimmy had other plans.

   "Wait, Sis," he said as she was about to sit at his feet, facing him. 
Polly looked at her brother curiously.  "I want you to try sitting in my
lap today, Polly," her brother said almost sheepishly as if he expected her
to object.  Polly looked from Jimmy's face to his big "pecker" which stood
up from the bath water exactly where he was asking her to sit, then back to
his face.

   "But.." Polly said lamely.  "Would this be the day?" she asked herself
in a mild panic.  "Don't worry, Sis.  You know I've never done anything to
hurt you.  Well, much anyway." Jimmy smiled his sheepish smile.  He
absent-mindedly took hold of his "pecker" and began to rub it.  Looking up
at his kid sister, Jimmy Adams said, "Come on, Polly.  Just turn around and
sit in my lap.  I'll help you so you don't fall." Jimmy sounded just a
little impatient.

   "I don't know, Jimmy," Polly said suspiciously.  "What about that?" She
pointed to his erect cock.

   Jimmy just chuckled then said.  "Don't worry about this." He stroked
himself invitingly.  "Just spread your knees apart when you sit down and
I'll guide it between your legs.  You don't have to worry about a thing. 
Your big brother's got it all worked out.  You're gonna like it, Polly. 
You're gonna like it," he repeated.

   The young girl thought for a minute then slowly turned so that her pert
little butt faced her older brother.  "What a lovely little ass," Jimmy
Adams thought as he reached up and took his younger sister by her narrow
waist.  "OK, Polly.  Just come down slowly, and I'll help you," he said.

   Polly squatted down slightly then bent at her waist.  She reached down
and placed her hands on the sides of the tub.  Polly felt her big brother's
strong hands pulling her back and down, guiding her into his lap.  As she
slowly descended, Polly looked down between her knees at her brother's big
"pecker" which stood straight up from the soapy water, threatening to
impale her should she slip.  Polly spread her legs wide, not wanting her
brother's manhood to touch her "down there".  Finally the young girl felt
her bottom come in contact with her brother's hairy body.  Pushing back
with her arms, Polly sought to keep herself away from the rigid fleshy
shaft which now stood directly between her slim thighs.  Her brother
obviously had other plans.

   Jimmy felt his kid sister push herself back as though she were trying to
sit on his stomach instead of his intended landing zone.  He allowed her to
do just that.  When Polly's small soft bottom came to rest at last on his
well muscled stomach, Jimmy allowed her to relax her arms just enough so
that he could easily push her little butt forward causing his erect cock to
nestle itself nicely up against her nubile little pussy.

   "That's it, Sis," Jimmy moaned as the little girl instinctively clamped
her thighs together, squeezing his cock shaft in a soft vice-like grip. 
When Polly tried to grab onto the sides of the tub again, her brother
wrapped his strong arms around her chest covering her budding breasts then
leaned the two of them back into a more reclining position.  This action
did two things.  It effectively rendered Polly's arms useless and it pushed
her little butt even farther down causing his stiff prick to press even
harder against her tender flesh.

   Feeling her brother's manhood push hard against her, Polly spread her
legs and tried desperately to gain purchase with her feet against the
slippery sides of the tub.  All to no avail, however.  Unwittingly, the
young pre-teen only managed to move herself against her brother's penis. 
By spreading her legs, Polly allowed the back of his cock shaft to come
into direct contact with the tiny petals of her most delicate inner flesh.

   Polly's struggles slowly began to wane as she sensed the hopelessness of
her situation.  She heard her older brother whisper into her ear, "Easy,
Polly.  Just relax, Sis." Jimmy hugged her tightly around her chest. 
"Close your legs back together and just relax, Sis," he murmured into her
left ear.  "Mmm, you're so warm down there, Polly.  Doesn't this feel nice,
Sis?"

   Slowly Polly let herself relax.  As she did she felt her brother's arms
release their hold around her chest.  The panicky sensations she felt began
to subside and her breathing slowed as little Polly Adams lay back in her
brother's arms in the tepid bath water.  After a minute she brought her
legs together, placing her heels just inside her big bother's strong
calves. Polly took a deep breath then looked down over her flat tummy. 
Above the arch of her prominent pubic bone which was lightly garnished with
wispy blond hair, Polly Adams saw the head and first inch of her big
brother's "pecker".  She felt the heat of his hard organ between her thighs
as it pressed against her.  "It did feel pretty neat," Sally had to admit.
"If Judy Randall could only see me now!"

   Polly's momentary revery was broken when she heard her brother ask from
beneath her, "So, Sis.  How does it feel?  You know," he said hesitantly,
"to have my 'pecker' between your legs, I mean?" He sounded almost guilty.

   Polly waited to answer.  Somehow she instinctively knew that by waiting
she could gain a certain amount of control.  Polly Adams learned fast, and
she had good teachers.

   "Sis?" her brother asked more sheepishly this time.  "Does it feel good
to you?  I mean against your pussy and all?"

   This time, after another brief pause, Polly turned her head so that she
could just see her brother over her right shoulder.  Her expression of
concern quickly turned to a shy smile.  Polly nodded her head against her
big brother's broad chest.  That certainly had the desired effect.  Polly
saw a look of relief wash over her brother's face before he too smiled.

   "You had me worried," he said at last.  He shifted his hips in the bath
tub.  Polly felt him move against her.  A warm feeling began to spread
through the young girl's tummy and down the backs of her thighs.  "Let's
move a little, OK," Jimmy said after a minute.  "You just keep your legs
together and lie still.  I'll do all the work.  OK, Polly?" He looked down
at his young sister's lovely face.  Again that momentary look of concern,
then the young blond nodded her consent with a smile.  Jimmy slid his hands
slowly down Polly's supple young body until at last he held her little
bottom in his palms, his kid sister's small buttocks practically filling
his hands.

   Jimmy started to move his hips then stopped suddenly.  Polly looked up
at him, a questioning look on her sweet face.  "Just a minute," he said. 
Her brother allowed Polly's bottom to rest on his lower abdomen again as he
brought both hands over the tops of her slim thighs.  With his finger tips,
Jimmy carefully spread the outer lips of Polly's pussy.  His touching her
unexpectedly startled the young girl.  She gasped.  "Shhh," her brother
whispered softly into her ear, his finger tips gently separating the soft
folds of flesh.  "Squeeze your legs together now, Sis, and keep squeezing.
It'll make it feel real good for you." Polly did as she was told, feeling
the hard shaft of her brother's "pecker" press against her.  She could even
feel it almost touch her "funny button".

   Jimmy then slipped his hands beneath her bottom.  Polly then felt her
brother pull his hips down while at the same time, he lifted her with his
hands.  This caused the shaft of Jimmy's hard cock to slide downward across
Polly's most sensitive flesh until its broad purple head disappeared
between the young girl's thighs.

   "Ohhh!" young Polly Adams gasped softly.  She could feel a definite
difference in the temperature of the head of her brother's "pecker" between
her adolescent thighs.  It was actually hot.

   "Mmm, Yes, Polly," Jimmy Adams murmured as he lowered his young sister's
small butt down.  The head of his cock now pushed aside the soft folds of
skin over Polly's tiny vaginal entrance then traveled slowly up the silky
smooth and incredibly warm slit of his kid sister's pussy.  At last it
parted her outer lips and popped into view over her pubis.

   "You feel sooo, good, Sis," Jimmy groaned after repeating the motion. 
He paused to catch his breath.  He took the opportunity to kiss his little
sister on her cheek.  The young blond snuggle her head against his chest.

   After several more measured "strokes", Jimmy Adams noticed that his kid
sister was moving her narrow hips in time to his slow rhythm.  He "humped"
her a couple of more times then stopped suddenly on the "down stroke". 
Sure enough, his little sister continued to hump him, once..  twice.. 
three times before she too stopped, waiting for his next move.  "You like
it, don't you, Polly?" Jimmy whispered.  When the little girl didn't
respond, he began his slow humping motion once more.  Lifting her tiny
bottom in his hands, Jimmy Adams sawed his cock shaft across the tender
inner folds of Polly's pussy.  He reveled in the feel of the little girl as
she squeezed her small thighs tightly around him, pressing him against
herself.

   The bath water was beginning to get cold, but neither of the two
siblings seemed to notice.  Jimmy did notice after a few minutes, however,
that his sweet young sister was now breathing through her mouth in short
even pants timed to the rhythm of his "strokes".  Suddenly she tensed up.

   "Mmmm...  ohhh.." the young blond whined softly.

   "What is it, Sis?" Jimmy asked startled.  He stopped his humping motion.

   "I...  I feel funny.  Kinda...  Ohhhh.." Polly Adams moaned.  She began
to move her hips up and down, slowly humping herself on her brother's cock
shaft.

   Jimmy had heard about female orgasms, but being somewhat inexperienced
with women, he had not yet had the pleasure.  "Maybe she's gonna cum,"
Jimmy thought to himself as he began to hump the little girl again.  This
time a little more rapidly.  He held Polly's butt up off his hips and began
to deliver shorter quicker "strokes".  Jimmy heard his thighs slapping
against Polly's thighs as well as the backs of his supporting hands. 
Suddenly he felt his own ardor begin to rise.

   Unexpectedly, Jimmy Adams' kid sister raised her hands over her head and
took two hands full of his hair.  Squeezing her slim thighs together
amazingly hard the young girl practically crushed his cock shaft as she
began to roll her small hips from side to side, torquing down on Jimmy's
cock.

   Polly Adams opened her mouth and gave a long soft cry.  As good luck
would have it, her older brother at the same instant grunted, dropped her
butt into his lap then hugged her tightly around her waist, pressing his
throbbing cock hard against her pussy.  Even in the throws of her own
nubile orgasm, Polly Adams saw the swollen head of her big brother's
"pecker" protrude up from over her belly.  She felt his shaft pulse once,
then twice as Jimmy pressed himself hard against her.  Blinking at the
sight, Polly watched as a small fountain of hot white semen spurted
straight up into the air from the tip of her brother's "pecker".  The
largest portion of the mass of viscus material scribed a small arc then
seemed to hang almost motionless in the air over the bath tub before
falling to land squarely on Polly's nose, mouth and neck.  Polly tried to
move out of the "line of fire" but her brother held her too tightly.  His
second and third salvos falling somewhat short, spattered over Polly's
chest and tummy.

   It was only then, as the last of her big brother's ropey semen drooled
down the shaft of his cock to seep slowly into her pussy crack, that Polly
Adams noticed she was still humping her narrow hips slowly up and down,
milking her big brother and instinctively prolonging both their climaxes.
At only twelve years of age young Polly was reflexively doing with her hips
and thighs what a more mature woman would do with her internal muscles.

   Unbeknownst to her big brother, however, little Miss Polly Adams'
internal muscles were getting some exercise as well.  "Who says little
girls can't fuck?"

   Polly lay in the tepid bath water for several minutes after Jimmy left
her bathroom.  The little twelve year old then added a bit more hot water
and proceeded to clean herself up.  "Ich!" she thought as she washed the
remains of her brother's semen from her soft skin.  "The yucky stuff had
even gotten in her hair."

   Polly looked up at the clock over the medicine cabinet, afraid she was
late for dinner.  The pretty blond girl was shocked to see that only twenty
minutes had passed while her older brother had his way with her.  "Jimmy's
new 'game' was kinda fun," the youngster thought as she stood and carefully
stepped from the tub.  Smiling to herself, Polly grabbed a towel off the
nearby rack and was in the process of drying her silky blond hair when
there came a soft knock at the bathroom door.  Before she could respond,
the door opened and her Daddy, Jim Adams peeked his head in.

   "Did he hurt you, sweetheart?" her father asked.  "Did he...  you
know...?" the man asked sheepishly of his cute twelve year old daughter.

   Covering herself with the towel, young Polly Adams gazed up at her
father as he stepped into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.  After
a moment, Polly looked down at the floor and shook her head.  "No, Daddy.
He didn't," she answered.  "But almost." she then added when she saw the
look of relief on her father's face.

   "Oh honey," Polly's Daddy said as he crossed the narrow space that
separated him from his lovely young daughter.  Taking her small body in his
arms, Jim Adams softly caressed Polly's damp blond hair.  "I'm sorry, baby.
Really.  It's just that," he faltered.  "It's just that I always want you
to be Daddy's little girl." He hugged Polly closer, smelling the enticing
scent of a freshly bathed little girl.

   "I know, Daddy," Polly replied almost as if on cue.  She dropped her
towel and wrapped her arms around her father's waist.  Polly knew what was
coming, and there was plenty of time before dinner.  When the young girl
felt her father's hand move from the back of her head down to roam over the
smooth damp skin of her back, Polly Adams took a deep breath then reached a
hand up and unzipped her Daddy's trousers.

   "Mmm, yes, sweetheart," Jim Adams breathed softly as his 'special girl'
finished her search of his boxer shorts and at last pulled his slowly
stiffening cock from his trousers.

   Jim Adams initial reaction of supposed concern for his daughter's well
being after seeing his son leave her bathroom was in reality one of
complete self interest.  He had been making love to Polly in one way or
another practically since she was born.  He remembered vividly his first
taste of her sweet pussy when Polly was barely a year old, and father and
daughter had enjoyed an active relationship ever since.

   It had only been in the last year and a half that Jim Adams had actually
begun to have intercourse with Polly, fearing that any earlier attempts
might injure the young girl.  It was only after repeated exposure to the
many examples of child pornography on the Internet that Jim Adams was
finally convinced that sexual intercourse with a pre-teenage girl was
physically possible.  Jim also remembered vividly that afternoon after
school almost two years ago when he had taken his young daughter's
virginity.  It had taken him weeks of psychological preparatory work with
young Polly in order to convince her that the pain she would feel as a
result of their love making would be worth it in the end.  Even then, when
he actually penetrated Polly for the first time, stretching her tiny
vaginal passage to what he thought were the limits of its elasticity and
tearing her virgin barrier asunder, the young girl had cried terribly. 
Thank God he'd picked a day when her mother would not be home until after
bed time.  Caught up in the sexual fervor of the moment, Jim Adams had gone
on to make love to his lovely ten and a half year old daughter for almost
forty minutes in spite of her cries of pain and protest, eventually
ejaculating inside of her.  Hours later after more crying and apologizing
and promise making, Jim Adams noticed as he tucked Polly into bed that her
small white panties were spotted with a mixture of his semen and her
virginal bleeding even after the little girl had been given a prolonged hot
bath.  The two had not made love again for several months until Polly was
past her eleventh birthday when the little girl's own natural curiosity had
sparked their next encounter.

   Now Jim Adams, Senior was faced with the fact that his own teenage son
was 'playing games' with Polly.  Jim had known about it for years, and
through Polly he had kept close tabs on Jimmy's "progress" with his
"special girl".  Thus far, according to Polly, her brother had taught her
to jerk him off, and he had touched her "down there" from time to time. 
Now, however, it seemed inevitable that eventually his son would have sex
with his sultry little sister, but Jim Adams wanted to preserve his special
relationship with Polly for as long as he could.  He'd thought about
confronting Jimmy about it, telling him to back off, but that would only
lead to resentment and bickering and the possibility that Polly's mother
might find out.

   "Ohhh, Polly," Jim Adams groaned.  "He'd just have to worry about all
that later." This was his last fleeting thought before his lovely twelve
year old daughter closed her warm mouth over the head of his penis.  Jim
had taught Polly about oral sex when she was four years old.  He'd since
spent many a pleasant hour watching television on evenings when his wife
worked late while young Polly practiced her technique.  In the ensuing
years, his lovely daughter had developed quite a talent.  So talented was
the little twelve year old as a matter of fact, that it was only minutes
before Jim Adams felt that old familiar stinging itch in his loins. 
Quickly he placed one hand on Polly's forehead then with the other he
removed his manhood from her soft mouth.

   "I don't want to cum in your mouth tonight sweetheart," Jim Adams told
his adorable little girl as she gazed up at him expectantly.

   Unlike her older brother who insisted on using "baby words" with her,
Polly's Daddy told her all the real words for sex like cock and pussy and
blow job and fuck.  Polly liked that much better.  It made her feel more
mature.  Her Daddy didn't "squirt" like her brother Jimmy.  He came, and
sometimes in her mouth.  Polly remembered the first time he'd done that. 
She had gagged horribly and had almost thrown up, but her Daddy had kept
his cock in her mouth, forcing Polly to swallow.  The next few times after
that Polly had become more accustomed to the thick viscus substance
spurting down her throat and filling her mouth to overflowing.  Now it was
almost second nature for the young girl, and she could take all her Daddy
had to offer.  Polly had even begun to like the taste.

   "I want to fuck you now, baby," Polly's father said, interrupting her
day dreaming.  "We've still got about twenty minutes before your mother
calls us to dinner.  Let's do it over there," he said, nodding in the
direction of the sink.  He took Polly by the hand and led the naked little
twelve year old over to the vanity.  Jim Adams liked to take his daughter
from behind, and he also liked to watch her sweet face in the mirror during
their love making.  "There was nothing like the expression on a young
girl's face when a man enters her," Jim Adams thought to himself as he took
Polly by her narrow shoulders and turned her to face the sink.  "Put your
hands on the counter top, sweetheart," he instructed.

   Although his daughter was only twelve years old and stood a mere four
foot-eight to his six feet, Polly was long legged.  This fact placed her
sweet little ass at just about the right level for him.

   Like she had been taught, Polly put her hands on the counter top, arched
her back, causing her pert little butt to stick out enticingly and looked
into the mirror at her Daddy who stood behind her.  Jim Adams had to bend
his knees only slightly to bring himself to the proper angle of attack. 
Grasping the shaft of his manhood with his right hand, he then placed his
left on his daughter's shapely hip.  She was arching for him just like he'd
taught her, Jim noted as he began to rub the head of his cock up and down
between Polly's ass cheeks.  Suddenly Jim Adams realized that his young
daughter was pretty dry.  Normally he would have spent more time with her.
His oral attentions never failed to get Polly ready.  But today he would
have to resort to artificial means.  They were simply running out of time.
It was very important to Jim that Polly not go to bed remembering his son's
attentions.  He wanted it to be her daddy that she thought of as she
drifted off to sleep.

   "Just a minute, honey," Jim said.  He leaned forward and opened the
medicine cabinet in front of his sexy little daughter.  They made love in
Polly's bathroom fairly often, so Jim always kept a tube of K/Y Jelly on
the top shelf.  Opening the familiar blue and white tube, he squeezed a
liberal amount of the lubricant onto the back of his shaft.  Setting the
open tube on the counter top, Jim used his hand to spread the slippery
substance over the head and shaft of his erect penis.  Now he was ready,
and began to rub his cock up and down between his daughter's butt cheeks
once again.

   Sensing that her Daddy had found his target, young Polly Adams spread
her legs a little farther, giving him better access.  Polly gazed into the
mirror and into her daddy's eyes as the broad head of his cock pushed its
way inside.

   "Oh yes, baby!" Jim Adams groaned as the head of his penis popped into
his young daughter.  She was always amazingly tight.  He gazed into the
mirror at Polly's sweet face.  The young girl's shining blue eyes opened
wide as if in surprise.  Polly's mouth opened slightly revealing her
sparkling white teeth.  Her lower lip quivered slightly as her Daddy's cock
made its way inside her.  "She was so lovely," Jim thought.  He loved to
love his daughter.

   He removed his guiding hand from his shaft and placed it on Polly's
other hip.  Bending his knees, he slid his hands up and held Polly by her
narrow waist.  His hands practically circled her entirely.  He applied
pressure forward with his hips pushing about an inch of himself into his
tight little daughter.

   Polly grunted softly then moved her hips from side to side, adjusting
herself around her daddy's big cock.  Her daddy was bigger than Jimmy. 
"You want to try a little more this time, sweetheart?" Polly heard her Dad
say from behind her.  Looking back at him over her shoulder, Polly Adams
smiled sweetly then nodded her consent.

   When his beautiful young daughter looked back at him, the sight of her
sweet innocent face melted Jim's heart.  It also made him hotter than hell.
Holding Polly by her narrow waist, Jim pushed another inch of cock into
her. The little girl groaned in response.

   Over the past year, the two had taken their time.  Jim had not wanted to
injure Polly so he had gone very slowly with her.  As time past, the young
girl stretched inside.  As he felt her strong vaginal muscles adjust
themselves to his presence, Jim looked down and noted that he had about six
inches in Polly.  This was two inches more than ever before.  He pushed
again, very gently.

   "Ow, Daddy," the little girl whined.

   "Sorry, sweetheart," Jim said, pulling back a bit.  He had felt the head
of his cock press against the very end of his daughter's birth canal.  "I
guess six inches is all she's going to be able to handle until she's
older," Jim thought as he pulled his cock slowly out until just the swollen
tip remained inside his daughter.  "Here we go, honey, and we have to
hurry."

   Jim Adams began to fuck his twelve year old daughter.  He watched
Polly's lovely face in the vanity mirror while he delivered slow measured
strokes to her.  Her facial expressions changed rapidly with each passing
moment.  Polly arched her back, then throwing her head back she stared up
at the ceiling.  Jim slowly increased his tempo.  As he did he saw his
daughter stare back at him in the mirror a slightly worried look graced her
pretty face now.

   Polly began to pant softly to the tempo of her Daddy's love making.  She
moved her slender hips slowly, trying to help her Daddy fuck her better. 
She practiced the technique her Dad had taught her, using her vaginal
muscles to squeeze his cock as it withdrew from inside her.  Then she would
relax, allowing him free passage back into her.  Polly Adams was quite the
little lover.  When Polly felt her Dad's grip around her waist tighten a
bit, she knew he was "getting close".  Her Daddy was going to cum.

   Unlike the first time he'd made love to his beautiful young daughter
where he'd been able to hold on for almost an hour, Jim Adams had found it
practically impossible not to cum in a very few minutes these days.  Polly
had indeed improved her technique.  "I'm gonna cum in you now, baby," Jim
groaned as he looked into his daughter's blue eyes in the mirror.

   "I know, Daddy," was all Polly said in reply.  Then gave him a look that
was well in advance of her twelve years.

   That was all it took to put Jim over the edge.  It took every bit of
self-control he possessed to keep himself from ramming Polly hard, driving
himself deeply into her.  As it was, Jim Adams took a breath then pushed
himself slowly into Polly until he felt the head of his cock press against
the young girl's cervix.  When he was fully inside, Jim Adams came hard.

   "Oh, Daddy!" Polly moaned hoarsely, just like he'd taught her to do when
she felt the first spurt of his hot semen spray inside her, giving her a
pleasant warm and filling sensation.  Polly had to admit to herself that
she really did enjoy it when her Dad came inside of her.  It somehow made
her feel like a grown woman, and that pleased the little blond immensely.

   Jim Adams moved his right hand up under his young daughter, placing it
on her soft belly.  He loved to feel her tummy bulge outward in response to
his filling.  As his cock continued to jerk with each pulse of semen Jim
delivered a couple of short thrusts to his young daughter.  He was
immediately rewarded with a soft grunt from Polly along with some wet
spurting noises which emanated from between her thighs.

   Polly was so very tight that practically none of her father's semen
managed to escape from inside of her.  When at last she felt her Dad begin
to soften slightly inside of her, she leaned forward pulling herself slowly
off of him.  Her pussy made a soft sucking sound as her Daddy's cock fell
from her opening.

   Jim smiled at his daughter's reflection in the bathroom mirror then
leaned down and kissed her softly a couple of times on her shoulders and
back.  Polly squirmed and giggled, just like her Daddy liked for her to do.
"Daddy loves his 'special girl'," he murmured from just behind her right
ear.

   "He always said that after he made love to her," Polly thought to
herself.

   Jim Adams stood up straight, pulled his flaccid organ back into his
trousers then zipped up.  Placing his hands on his daughter's shoulders he
pulled her up then turned her to face him.  As he leaned down to kiss the
sweet girl, Polly opened her mouth obligingly.  As their tongues chased
each other inside Polly's sweet mouth, Jim thought himself to be the
luckiest man in the world.  His young daughter's intoxicating scent filled
his head.  After a long moment he pulled his mouth from hers and said, "You
still have time to take a quick bath, honey, if you want to." He glanced at
his wrist watch.

   Polly gazed into her Dad's eyes with a look well beyond her years and
said softly, "No, Daddy.  I want you inside me tonight." Then after a
breathless moment the twelve year old added with a sunny smile, "Let's go
get some dinner, Dad.  I'm starved!"
   End - SM