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Story title : Temptation of Eve
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The Temptation of Eve (M/g, g/b, inc, oral, ped, alcohol)
by Gungadick (yataala@aol.com)
***
A young daughter's indiscretion develops an incestual
twist.
***
The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
***
"Ohhhhnnn!" Phil Baxter groaned inwardly.
He had just walked in the door from a very hard day at
work to find his youngest daughter sitting in the far
corner of the living room, facing the wall. He walked
into the kitchen to find his wife fixing dinner. She
leaned towards him as he came up to her and he kissed the
proffered cheek. He walked over to the fridge and pulled
out a beer.
"Before dinner?" His wife asked. Her eyebrows raised in
the familiar arch of disapproval.
"Been a rough day!" Phil informed her and took a swallow.
"That's no reason to turn to alcohol," his wife informed
him as she embarked on the all too familiar sermon.
Phil Baxter drank perhaps six beers in an average week.
Sometimes more if there was an event like a picnic or if
he went out to a ball game, and then there were weeks
when he didn't even drink a single beer. His wife told
him he was an alcoholic. Her father had been one and she
hated all forms of alcohol.
She even bemoaned the fact that the priest used wine
during the Sunday service. Phil had put up with it for
twenty-four years and figured he could put up with it for
another twenty-four if that were the only thing she'd
bitch about.
"What's she done now?" Phil said and pointed to the
living room doorway with the long necked bottle.
His wife looked at the bottle with distaste and shook her
head. She glanced over at the doorway as though she could
see through the wall.
"Emily called up and said she caught her and little Billy
playing doctor again!"
"Again? Maybe it's time we start putting away for Harvard
Medical!" Phil said and smiled.
"It's not funny, Phil!" His wife bemoaned. "God, how many
times has this been now?"
"Ahhh! Don't make such a big deal out of it. Weren't you
curious at that age?"
"Curious is one thing, but she's fixated!" His wife
snapped.
Phil raised an eyebrow. Jeanne hardly ever snapped at him
like that, and usually it happened when he came home with
a buzz on.
"Look, I'll talk to her!"
"We've talked to her, Phil. We never had this problem
with Bobby and Michelle! I'm at my wits end! I think we
should take her to a doctor!"
"How do we know what the other two did? Maybe they just
never got caught!" Phil said and laughed.
"Well, you may have a cavalier attitude about this, but
something has got to be done and I'm going to do it!"
"Just be sure you don't create a bigger problem than you
think you already have!" Phil spat out.
Jeanne recognized the dark cloud when it crossed Phil's
face and she decided on backing off.
"Well, maybe you should try talking to her again," She
said and turned back to her chopping.
Phil walked over to the living room door and watched his
daughter. Eve sat in the opposite corner and stared at
the wall. Her small legs couldn't reach the ground and
they swung back and forth as she hummed a children's
song. Phil loved his little girl. She'd been a late
arrival.
The other kids were already in high school when Jeanne
found out she was pregnant once again. She'd been on the
pill, but Eve had happened anyway. All three children had
been unplanned. Jeanne had gotten pregnant shortly before
graduating from high school and they had married that
summer.
Phil had gotten a job at the local paper mill and had
been working there for the past twenty-four years. Not
what he had planned for his life, but he couldn't
complain. He'd been happy. He had a nice family, always
managed to have a new car, and the house was almost paid
for.
He walked over towards Eve. She heard him approach and
stopped humming and swinging her legs. Phil stood by her
side and ran his hand through her silky blonde hair. Eve
leaned her head into his hand and sighed.
"In trouble again huh, kiddo?" Phil said as he squatted
down to eye level.
Eve looked at him with blood shot eyes. She'd been
crying.
"Yes, daddy!"
"Been sitting here long?" Phil asked as he sat all the
way down and leaned back against a wall.
"I've been here for hours, daddy!" Eve said with a wide-
eyed expression.
Phil suppressed a chuckle. Time certainly seemed to drag
when you had to sit punishment. At least Jeanne didn't
believe in beating the kids. Although Phil had often
taken a hand to Bobby's butt when the young man exceeded
the laws of common sense. Phil had never touched either
of the girls. They were his little angels.
Michelle was twenty-one now and about to graduate from
Columbia. Eve reminded him very much of his older
daughter when she was seven. The long silky blonde hair,
the bottle green eyes, the wide mouth that held a smile
that could melt the coldest of hearts.
"What're we going to do about this, pumpkin?" Phil asked.
"Gee, I don't know, daddy," Eve replied, chewing on her
bottom lip.
"Why don't you tell me what happened?" Phil asked her.
"It was Billy's fault, daddy!" Eve said trying to shift
the blame away from herself.
"It doesn't matter who's fault it was, sweetie. Just tell
me what happened," Phil said.
"Well.... I was playing with Billy. We were playing on
the slide and stuff. Then Billy said he wanted to show me
something. And I asked him what it was, but he said he
couldn't show me there and that we had to go behind the
shed. I followed Billy and when we got there he said he
would show me his peenie if I showed him mine."
"And so you did?" Phil asked.
"No, silly! I told Billy that girls didn't have peenies.
I told him we had something else. I told him I didn't
want to anyway and that we would get in trouble." Eve
pursed her lips and nodded her head up and down as if to
say 'I knew it would happen'.
"So you didn't show him your, uh ... thing," Phil asked,
confused.
"Well, Billy said that I had shown it to Tommy Hauser and
that since Billy was my best friend that he should be
able to see it too. So I said okay." Eve replied.
"I see!" Phil said. Billy already knew how to work the
guilt angle he said to himself. "Then what happened?"
"And then Billy pulled his pants down and showed me his
peenie. It was real little!" Eve said and giggled.
"I see," Phil said suppressing a smile, "and then what?"
"Then Billy said it was my turn, so I pulled my pants
down too. Then Billy said he wanted to look closer so he
got real close to my peepee and then he touched it, but I
got frightened so I pushed him away."
"He touched you?" Phil said with some concern. Perhaps
something should be done about Billy and not his
daughter.
"Yes, daddy. Billy put a finger on my peepee. And you
know what, daddy?" She asked and her eyes widened again.
"What, dear?"
"When I looked again, Billy's peenie was bigger!"
"It was?" Phil said in mock surprise.
"Un hun! And it pointed at me like this!" Eve said and
pointed at Phil with her right index finger.
This time Phil couldn't hide the smile on his lips. So,
little Billy was springing hard ons already and he was
only eight. The little devil. Phil told himself he'd have
to call Tom, Billy's dad.
"Is that when Billy's mom found you?" Phil asked trying
to wipe the smile off of his face.
"N.. no. Not right away," Eve said hesitantly.
"So what happened next?"
"I asked Billy what happened to his peenie. I told him
that it had been real little and now it was big like my
finger."
"And what did Billy say?" Phil asked, wondering how the
young boy would explain this trick of the male anatomy.
"Billy said his older brother called it a 'rection' and
that it happened when he saw girls' peepees or looked at
dirty pictures."
"I see. And then what happened?"
"Billy said he had one of his daddy's books hidden in the
shed and asked if I wanted to see it"
"He did?"
"Yes!"
"So, you went and looked at this book? What kind of
pictures were in it?" Phil was a little curious as to
what kind of porn his buddy Tom kept around the house.
"Well, there were pictures of men and boys and girls and
big ladies. Nobody had any clothes on daddy!" Eve
exclaimed and then she leaned in to her father and
whispered, "all the men had big peenies, daddy!"
"Uh... uh, and what were these naked people doing,
sweetie?" Phil managed to eke out.
"They were doing funny things, daddy!" Eve said and
giggled.
"What kind of funny things, pumpkin?" Phil asked and
realized he was getting aroused.
Eve cast a look at the door to make sure her mother
wasn't near. She knew that her mother would be angry if
she heard Eve talking about the book. Eve loved her
father very much. He was kind and gentle with her and
always listened to what she had to say. Eve looked back
at her father and in a conspiratorial whisper she told
her father what she had seen in the infamous book.
"There were ladies and little girls who took the men's
peenies and put them in their mouths!" Eve whispered and
her eyes nearly bulged.
"What else, pumpkin?" Phil whispered back. His hand had
descended to his lap and he was absent-mindedly stroking
his bulging cock through the material of his jeans.
"There was a little girl like me who put her tongue on a
lady's peepee!" Eve continued. She nodded her head slowly
up and down in acknowledgment of Phil's surprised gasp.
Eve had noticed her father rubbing his peenie and she had
started to feel that tingly sensation in her peepee. She
had never thought about her father's peenie before, but
after looking at the book she wondered if his peenie
would be as big as some of those she had seen. Eve
decided she wanted to see her father's peepee and she
wondered how she could do that.
"Were there any other little girls in the book?" Phil
asked, his questions no longer intended to elicit
culpability.
"Yes, daddy." Eve whispered and nodded. She realized that
her father seemed very interested and she thought that if
she told him more about the book that she might get a
chance to see his peenie. "There was a little girl who
did all kinds of things with a man and a boy."
"What kind of things, pumpkin?" Phil's voice was now
hoarse with arousal. His hand was squeezing the head of
his cock.
"Well, first she put the boy's peenie in her mouth and
then she put the man's peenie in. Then the boy got behind
her and it looked like he put his peenie in the girl's
peepee!" Eve frowned as she recalled the picture. "Is a
man's peenie supposed to go in a girl's peepee, daddy?"
"Uh..., oh, well yes, honey, that's how babies are made.
A man puts his penis in a woman when it gets all big like
in the book and then he, uh.. squirts his juice in her
and sometimes the lady gets pregnant." Phil answered,
figuring it would be better to be honest.
"Were all those people in the book trying to make babies,
daddy?" Eve asked. She thought about the girls in the
book who appeared to be her age.
"Well, not exactly, pumpkin," Phil answered and decided
not to explain the joys of sex to her.
"But, why did the men put their peenies in the little
girl if they weren't trying to make babies?" Eve asked.
She was confused by her father's statements. One seem to
contradict the other.
"Well, uh, you see, uh, pumpkin," Phil stammered, trying
to decide how to phrase his response. "trying to make
babies feels really good. So, sometimes people do those
things just to get the good feeling and not to make
babies."
Eve thought about that for a few moments. That would
explain the tingly feeling in her peepee when she rubbed
it at night or when she washed it real well. She wondered
if having a peenie in there would feel even better.
"But, why did the men put their peenies in the girl's
mouth?" Eve asked. She saw the lump in her father's pants
jump as she said this and she wondered if her father
would like to put his peenie in her mouth.
"Well, because that feels good too, pumpkin," Phil
answered and felt as though this conversation had gotten
away from him. He noticed his daughter staring at the
bulge of his swollen cock and placed a hand over it to
try and hide it. Eve looked up quickly and looked
wonderingly at her father.
"Did you ever put your peenie in a little girl's mouth,
daddy?" Eve asked innocently.
Phil thought his cock was going to rip through his pants.
He never thought he could be so aroused by thinking about
his little daughter sucking him off. Phil tried to shake
the image and tried to bring the conversation back onto
safe ground.
"Uh, n--no, sweetie," Phil finally answered, "so what did
you and Billy do after looking at the book?"
"Billy asked if I wanted to try some of the things we had
seen," Eve said, once again whispering.
"He, did?" Phil almost shouted.
"Uh-hun, Billy's peenie was really big now and he asked
me to touch it," Eve continued.
"Did you touch it, sweetie?" Phil asked, forming a
picture in his mind.
"Y--yes, daddy," Eve answered, expecting her father to
become angry, but he only seemed to be showing more
interest so she continued, "Billy's peenie was really
hard and it felt warm too."
"Then what happened?" Phil asked pondering the lewd scene
in his head.
"Billy asked me to play with his peenie for a while and
then asked if he could touch my peepee." Eve supplied,
and then frowning she added, "But, he called it a
'pussy'! Is that right, daddy?"
"A lot of people call it that, pumpkin." Phil told her.
"That's funny!" Eve exclaimed and giggled. Then she
quickly glanced at the kitchen doorway to make sure that
the she bear hadn't heard her enjoying herself. Her
mother's frowning face didn't appear so she felt that she
hadn't heard. She turned back to her father and noticed
that he too had been watching the doorway.
She felt that she and her father were hiding something
from her mother and this made her happy. Eve also noticed
that her father was once again rubbing his big peenie.
She wondered if her story had made her father's peenie
get big like that so she decided to continue.
"Then Billy put his hand on my pussy," she giggled at
saying the word, "and he sort of rubbed it around, but I
didn't feel anything and I told him so."
"I see, sweetie," Phil nodded and almost smiled at his
daughter's apparent disappointment, "and is that when
Billy's mom found you two?"
"No, daddy. It was much later!" She informed him.
"Much later?" Phil repeated and wondered what else they
had done, so he asked.
"Billy asked if he could put his peenie in my mouth like
in the pictures."
"Did you?" Phil asked, his voice sounded funny to him.
"Not at first, daddy. But, Billy said he would put his
mouth on my pussy if I'd put my mouth on his peenie. I
really wanted to know how that felt, daddy. The lady in
the picture looked like she liked it a lot!" Eve told him
and nodded her head up and down again.
"So, did Billy put his mouth on your, uh.. pussy?"
"Yes, daddy! And he wiggled his tongue and he licked it
like the book showed!" Eve said and her eyes went out of
focus as she remembered the feeling of Billy's warm
tongue on her genitals. For a short period it had felt
really nice. Especially when he had licked her special
button. Eve shuddered as she remembered the feeling.
"Did you like that, pumpkin?" Phil asked in a hoarse
whisper.
Eve glanced at the doorway once again before leaning over
and whispering, "It was really nice, daddy! I wish Billy
had done it a lot more."
Phil suppressed a smile once again as Eve bemoaned her
young lover's shortcomings.
"Billy stopped playing with my pussy and then he told me
it was my turn." Eve informed Phil.
"And you put his peenie in your mouth?" Phil asked and
his cock once again jumped in his pants.
"I stuck my tongue out and I licked it first, because I
thought it would taste bad," Eve told him and waggled her
brows.
"And, did it taste bad?" Phil asked and chuckled at his
daughter's statement.
"It didn't really taste like anything, daddy. So I let
Billy push it into my mouth. It felt funny, daddy?" She
told Phil with a frown.
"Why do you say that, sweetie?" Phil asked.
"Well, it was warm and hard, but sorta soft too. It felt
really funny in my mouth. It was kinda alive and it
jumped around!" She said the last and giggled.
Phil chuckled along with her, finding her mirth engaging.
"Did you keep it in your mouth a long time?" Phil asked,
wondering as to his daughter's ability.
"Uh-hun. First I just held it in my mouth, but Billy said
I was supposed to suck on it like a popsicle. So, I did
and Billy got all excited!" Eve said and her eyes widened
again as she remembered how Billy had reacted.
"How excited did he get?" Phil asked, bemused.
"He started pushing his peenie in and out really fast.
And I could hardly keep up. Billy kept making these funny
sounds like, 'ooh, ooh, ooh'" Eve said trying to imitate
Billy's rapturous murmuring.
Phil laughed at Eve's attempt to mimic Billy. She sounded
more like an ape than an ecstatic young boy, and then
Phil wondered if that's what he sounded like also when he
was about to cum.
"Then what happened?" Phil pressed.
"Then Billy's peenie got all hard and he yelled real
loud. He went 'Ohhhhhh!'" Eve imitated and rolled her
eyes back as she moaned out loud.
"What are you two doing in there?" Jeanne's voice shouted
from the kitchen.
"Evie's just showing me her imitation of a monkey, dear!"
Phil yelled back and winked at Eve, who had placed a hand
over her mouth as she realized how loud she had uttered
the last statement.
"Sorry, daddy!" She told her father, but inside she felt
all warm because her father had lied to her mother to
keep her from being punished some more. She loved her
daddy and thought that if he ever wanted to put his
peenie in her mouth that she would let him.
"That's okay, sweety," Phil reassured his daughter. Phil
suddenly realized that his cock had gone back to its
flaccid state when his wife had shouted. Perhaps he
should end the conversation. But, he still hadn't found
out how Eve had gotten in trouble. So he pushed on.
"Then what happened?"
"Well, Billy must have yelled pretty loud because that's
when Billy's mom came into the shed. I had pulled up my
panties, but Billy's peenie was still out of his pants
and she got real mad. She yelled at me, daddy!" Eve said
and shook her head at the inconsistency of parents.
"What did she say, Evie?"
Phil watched his daughter as she reacted to the memory.
"'What are you doing to my son? You little slut!'" Eve
repeated as she lowered her voice to render a fair
imitation of Emily's hoarse smoker's voice.
Phil narrowed his eyes at the thought of that woman
calling his daughter a slut. Emily had been the biggest
slut in town when he'd been in high school. You could get
her to suck you off for a pack of cigarettes. No doubt
her proficiency as a cock sucker had led to her cigarette
addiction. She was up to three packs a day as a senior in
high school and she never had to pay for her own. It was
rumored that her old man often contributed a couple of
packs a week.
Phil looked lovingly at his daughter. He stood up and ran
his fingers through her silky hair once again. Eve leaned
into her father and put and arm around his thigh. This
brought her face even with his groin and Eve felt his
cock jump against her cheek. She looked up at her father
and he looked down at her. Phil's mind was caught between
desire and decency. He wanted to pull his daughter away
from his swollen member, but the feel of her cheek
pressed against him was exquisite.
Eve realized that her father wasn't pulling away from her
and took that as a sign that she could press her
curiosity. She raised her left hand and placed it on
Phil's erection. She looked up at her father and slowly
squeezed his cock. Phil close his eyes and a low moan
rumbled in his throat.
Eve was emboldened by this and she started rubbing her
hand along the swollen outline of his tumescent cock.
Phil watched as his daughter explored the contours of his
cock. The soft warmth of her hand was electric and his
cock pushed out hard. Eve turned her head slightly to
watch her hand move on the telltale bulge. Phil felt the
heat from her breath and his cock surged.
Eve looked in amazement as her father's peenie moved in
his pants. It looked like it was alive. Like a big snake
was coiled in his pants ready to strike out at her. But,
it didn't scare her. She felt a strong tingle in her
pussy. It felt like when Billy put his tongue on her. Eve
moved her butt around on the chair and felt her panties
press into her pussy.
Phil fought the desire to pull his cock out right then
and there. He was so aroused that he almost abandoned all
common sense. The sound of a pot clattering in the
kitchen brought him back to reality. He pushed his
daughter away form his cock, and after looking lovingly
into her eyes he turned and went into his bedroom. Phil
passed through and into the master bath. He had his cock
out before he had even crossed the threshold. He stood
over the toilet and started stroking his hard member.
He knew he would only last a few moments so he stroked
slowly, hoping to prolong the sensation. He heard a small
sound behind him and looked over his shoulder to see Eve
standing there. She was trying to see around him. She
wanted to see what he was doing with his peenie. Phil
slowly turned and gave her a sidelong view of his rampant
cock.
Eve gasped when she saw the size of her father's cock. It
was so much bigger than Billy's. It was just as big as
the ones in the book. She took a step forward and raised
a hand to touch it. She looked up at her father for
approval and he nodded. She smiled and wrapped a hand
around his hard member. This felt so much different than
Billy's.
She ran her hand up and down the length of it and
marveled at how strong it felt. She watched as a small
clear drop of fluid oozed out of the tip and then as it
slowly stretched down and broke off like a piece of
melting candy. She brought her tongue out and wet her
lips. Another drop of fluid started oozing out and Eve
brought her tongue close so that she could taste it.
Phil groaned as he watched his little girl take a swipe
at his cock head. He felt a surge in his balls and pulled
his cock away from Eve. He grabbed it and pointing it
down with some difficulty stroked his cum into the toilet
bowl. Hid cum splashed into the bowl and made a sound
like small fish jumping.
Eve watched fascinated as the white jets of cum splashed
into the toilet bowl. She realized that this was the
juice that her father had said was used to make babies.
Eve savored the warm salty taste of her father's precum
as it exploded on her taste buds. She liked the strange
flavor. She was already hoping she would be able to taste
it again.
Phil gasped as his cum shot out of his cock and splashed
into the bowl. He squeezed his eyes shut and felt the
explosions behind his eyeballs. The fireworks continued
for a few moments and Phil felt his knees shake. He
hadn't cum that hard in a long time. He slowly squeezed
the last of his cum out and reached for a sheet of toilet
paper to wipe off the end of his cock.
"You shouldn't have come in here, Evie," Phil told his
daughter as he turned to wash his hands.
"I'm sorry, daddy. But, mommy wanted me to come and get
you," Eve pouted.
"That's okay, honey. You didn't do anything wrong," Phil
told her as he dried off his hands.
Phil reached down and grabbed his giggling daughter and
threw her over his right shoulder. He carried her all the
way into the kitchen where he found his wife already
eating. She looked up and suppressed a smile.
"No horseplay in the house, Phil. You might break
something," she informed him for the thousandth time.
"Yes, dear!" Phil said in mock chagrin and glanced at Eve
and winked.
Ever suppressed a giggle by bringing her glass of milk up
to hide her face.
"Well, did you two have a nice chat?" Jeanne asked her
husband.
"Yes we did!" Phil told his wife and then felt wicked as
he added, "A lot came out of it!"
Eve looked quickly at her mother to see if she picked up
on the innuendo and relaxed when her mother didn't react.
She glanced at her father to see if he realized what he
had said and found him winking at her again. Eve giggled
and then looked at her mother and then looked down at her
plate.
"And, what came out of it?" Jeanne asked repeating Phil's
statement.
Phil had to suppress the urge to say, 'about a pint of
cum', and instead he went on to say that it appeared that
Billy was the main culprit and that if she asked Emily
she would find that what she had seen in the shed was her
little boy showing his stuff to Eve. That Eve was only
guilty of trusting Billy when he invited her to come play
in the shed.
Eve looked at her father with mouth agape. She was amazed
at the boldness of his lies. She could never lie to her
mother without blushing and giving away the lie. Which
usually only made the punishment worse.
Eve decided that the next time she would definitely put
her daddy's peenie in her mouth. Besides, she wanted to
know what that baby juice tasted like.
The End
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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