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Pumpkin Patch
by Anonymous (address withheld)
***
A father takes his daughter to a pumpkin patch to get a
jack o' lantern for Halloween, only to get sidetracked
once they get home. (Mg, ped, 1st, oral)
***
It was a cold autumn morning in Maine, and Bob had solo
parenting duties; as his wife was away this week on a
business trip. Bob planned a special day for his eight
year old daughter Amber today, they were going to go
hiking to a pumpkin patch and pick out their Halloween
pumpkin. They dresses in warm flannel shirts, and
headed out on their way. Bob hoped it wouldn't rain,
but the weather was threatening.
"How long will it take to get there daddy?" Amber asked
in her sweet voice.
"About thirty minutes, but it will be a nice walk. Is
that okay sweety?" he asked.
"Okay daddy, I like to walk - especially with you!"
They held hands and shortly arrived at their
destination - the pumpkin patch. They rummaged through
the aisles, and selected a small but perfectly shaped
pumpkin. As they started their return walk home, the
sky opened up and heavy rains down poured. By the time
they got home, they were completely drenched.
"Let's get right to the laundry room and get out of
these wet clothes," Bob said to Amber as they entered
the house. They undressed from their wet clothing and
tossed the soaked garments right into the washing
machine.
"Take off you panties too, and toss them in the
machine," he added as he pulled his own pair of briefs
down. They stood there completely naked shivering.
Amber looked up at her daddy, and said, "I'm cold
daddy." He hugged her for a minute, trying to warm her
up. Without realizing, his penis was pushing against
Amber's cheek, his foreskin was ticking her ear.
"That tickles daddy! Your thingy is in my ear," she
giggled.
Bob giggled back and released her from the hug. He
looked down at his cock which was now growing a little
from excitement. "Sorry honey. How about a nice hot
bath to warm us up?" Bob asked.
Amber agreed, and they walked upstairs to the master
bathroom with the large sunken spa tub. Bob hadn't
bathed with Amber since she was three years old, but
decided it felt right to stay with her today. He drew
the hot water, and prepared the bath. He let her go in
first, they he followed.
"I'm cold too, mind if I join you in this bath?" Bob
asked his little girl.
"Yes daddy, do," she replied.
They played in the bubbles before they disappeared,
then Bob laid back in the tub and admired Amber's body.
She had beautiful long legs like her mother, and soft
blonde hair. He also found himself staring at her
lovely bald pussy. Her slit was just inches away from
him. He shook his head, what was he thinking - this was
his own daughter. But nevertheless, his cock knew
otherwise, and was growing in size.
He grabbed the soap and tried to divert attention away
from his erection, but Amber had noticed.
"Daddy! your thingy is moving in the water, and it
looks so big now. Is something wrong with it?" she
asked with a concerned look.
"No sweety, my penis is okay." He was trying to think
of how to explain this.
"Can I touch it daddy?"
Bob said, "Um, well, sure honey, go ahead," and he
thought of a great story to tell.
Amber touched the head of his cock, as it emerged
partway from its foreskin seclusion. "It's all hard
now, not squishy and soft like before."
"That's right honey, that means it has to make milk.
Daddy's penis can make a 'special' milk sometimes, and
when its ready, my penis gets all hard and ready to
make it."
Amber continued to look it in amazement. She then
explored a bit further with her small hands, now
feeling his balls.
Bob looked down at her hand as she gently squeezed his
nuts and said, "That's where my milk comes from." He
took his daughter's hand and held it there. "They call
these 'balls' they make my milk."
Not sure she understood, she then asked, "What do you
do with your milk daddy? Does it go on cereal?"
Bob tried to keep from laughing. "No my milk is for
special occasions, and only gets shared with people I
love."
"Well you love me daddy, will you share it with me?"
This was leading down a dangerous path, but Bob was
committed to the story now. The bath was getting cold
so he let the water out. His cock was even hotter as
the water drained away.
His cock was fully erect, and a little pearl pre-cum
oozed out. He finally got up and toweled off his
daughter and set her down on his bed. Then getting back
to his story he said, "If I share my milk with you, you
cannot tell ANYONE, not even mommy okay?"
Amber agreed, but didn't understand why, but she loved
her daddy, and if he said not to she would obey him.
"How does it come out daddy?"
Bob laid down on the bed and told his daughter to start
licking his penis, and to suck on the head like a big
lollypop. Little Amber thought for a moment, then
grabbed the base of his dick and started to lick it
cautiously. His purple swollen head came completely out
from its foreskin, shiny and exciting.
"Now when my milk comes out, let it splash on my tummy.
You can try a taste of it then if you like."
Amber was getting braver with her licking, and now was
working on the head. And Bob was in heaven! The
sensation of having his eight year old daughter licking
his cock was overwhelming.
"Suck on the head now honey, put it in your mouth and
suck on it," he directed her.
Amber opened her mouth and went down on his big head.
It nearly filled her entire mouth. He was close to
cumming already. She sucked on the head, and playfully
flicked at it with her tongue.
He told her to pull back, moaning, "Oh honey, here
comes... my milk!"
His stiff throbbing penis then propelled several thick
streams of his white manhood across his belly and chest
as his young daughter looked on wide-eyed.
"That was cool daddy! I like the way it shot out of
your penis like that. Can I taste a little?"
"Yes, please do. Its kind of salty, but try it."
She licked a small blob from his stomach and licked it
around in her mouth, then she bent down and licking all
over his stomach, taking every list drop eagerly. "It's
kinda weird daddy, but I like it because it's your
milk."
"Come over here and kiss your daddy."
She kissed him with his sperm on her lips. He was so
proud. Having taught her to pleasure him, he wanted to
try to pleasure her as well. "Let daddy show you
something now. Lay back and spread out your legs."
Amber obeyed after getting one more taste of semen. Bob
approached her bald slit, and starting licking the
entire mound. "That tickles daddy, what are you doing?"
"Relax, let me lick inside here. It will feel real
good."
He spread apart her child labia lips, and licked across
the entire vagina opening. She had a small nub of a
clitoris, and Bob focused his licking in that area.
"Oooh daddy, what are you doing? That DOES feel good!"
He continued to lick, her butt was starting to squirm
some. His face was full of her sweet child pussy aroma.
So fresh and sweet. He felt his cock hardening again.
He licked harder at her clit now, it had swollen up
some, and she was squirming more. He could hear soft
panting from her, she was going to climax! He licked
more. "Oh daddy, Oh daddy, Oh daddy, yeeeeeees!" she
moaned.
He looked up at her sweet face, the pleasure of her
first orgasm. "Did you like that sweetie?" he asked.
"Oh yes daddy! What else can you show me?"
He looked down at his cock - it was fully erect again,
and begging for more action. "Well honey, another thing
my penis can do, is fit inside your hole where I was
just licking."
"Okay daddy, I'd like to try that..."
Her small pussy was very wet from her orgasm and Bob's
saliva. He positioned the tip of his cock at her
opening and stopped. "This will hurt when it goes in,
but will feel better later."
He then pushed in just the head of his cock. She let
out a small yelp. He pushed in another inch, and felt
resistance against her cherry. He kissed her cheek and
then thrust inside. She let out a whale of a scream, as
Bob had broken through her cherry.
A small trickle of blood glistened along his cock.
"DADDY STOP!" she begged.
"Sorry honey, can't stop now. Hang on it will get
better," he told her. His 8-inch cock was now
completely inside of her. He couldn't believe it all
fit!
Trying not to hurt her any further, he pumped very
slowly. He massaged her clit, hoping it would divert
her pain. It worked, she had stopped crying. Her rubbed
her clit more, and he got in a few more slow pumps. She
was getting excited now, He could feel her small pussy
getting wetter. His cock was sliding easier, and he
started to pump a little faster. He let his large cock
fill her small tight pussy completely. His balls
slapping against her as he fucked in full strokes. He
was going to cum soon.
He couldn't wait to explode his semen inside his own
daughter. And then it came! It was a very intense
orgasm. His cock sprayed semen in multiple explosions
from his cock. He held his cock fully inside of her, as
his balls expelled their juice pushed up against her.
He groaned, "I've giving you my milk again honey, this
time all the way inside of you!"
He held his daughter in his arms for a long time. They
finally fell asleep that way into a peaceful nap.
And that was the way Bob's wife found them, naked, his
cock lying across their daughter's stomach, his cum
dried and cracking on her skin. Bob would always
remember that Halloween, it was the last one he enjoyed
as a free man, for a very, very long time.
Every year around that time of year, Bob would look out
the bars of his window and daydream about that day, and
his sweet young daughter's perfect little body and his
rod would stiffen, and he'd sigh and head for the
toilets so he could jack off to the memory of it.
Happy Halloween Bob.
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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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