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Bath Time (Mm, f, ped, cons)
by StoryMaster (storymaster@mindspring.com)
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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 are under the legal age of consent in your local jurisdiction,
or if you are easily offended, kindly STOP READING NOW.
"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