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Cindy Does Her Best Friend's Dad - Redux
by Trance Ender (trance_ender@hotmail.com)
***
This is an extensive rewriting and enhancement of the
old classic by Steve Jensen. I regret that I had no way
of reaching him, to ask permission for using his story
as the skeleton of mine. "Cindy" has long been a
favorite and, happening upon it recently, I couldn't
resist the urge to re-do it, adding the kinks that
appeal to me. If you'd like to read the original, go
to: http://textfiles.zockbar.de/sex/cindy.txt (Mf, ped,
preg)
***
It was early on a warm, summer Saturday morning. Dan
Flanagan had slept in late since his daughter was away,
visiting her grandmother for the weekend. He idly
wondered what he'd do to fill his time, and decided
that he'd start by cleaning the pool, watch ESPN and
later just go out looking for action. He was on his way
to the back door when the doorbell rang.
"Is Maureen home?" asked the young girl at the door. It
was Cindy, his daughter's closest girlfriend. Cindy was
wearing an oversize t-shirt covering her bikini,
carrying a beach towel and a tote bag.
"No, Cindy, she's at her grandmother's this weekend."
"Oh, I forgot!" Cindy lied, a look of feigned
disappointment on her face.
"But you can still use the pool if you like," Dan said.
"I was just going to run the vacuum out there."
Dan couldn't help but feel a chill run up his spine as
he spoke with the young girl. At 11, the same age as
his daughter, Cindy was one of the most attractive
little girls he had ever seen. She was also a
precocious little flirt, and he was always a little
uneasy around her. He'd long been attracted to young
stuff and had fought hard to not act on his urges. He
wasn't sure if it was innocent or by design, but Cindy
always aroused him, as hard as he tried to ignore his
reactions.
At nearly 40, he should have known better than to get
hot over girls, but the habits of a lifetime were hard
to break. A wealthy man, thanks to a generous
inheritance from his late parents and extensive real
estate holdings, he had been able to indulge his tastes
for young women. He had made only two serious mistakes
in life, he thought. The first was to imagine he'd
fallen in love with Maureen's mother, Kris, and then
married her. The only good thing to come of that
disaster was his gorgeous little girl, Maureen.
The second error happened a couple of years after the
marriage. Things had been souring between he and Kris,
and, hearing from her that she was pregnant and wanted
no further sexual contact, Dan went off on a road trip,
ostensibly checking on his business affairs, but
actually pussy hunting. He partied a little too hearty
one night and, drunk, indulged in a costly one-night
stand with a girl he thought was age-of-consent legal,
but turned out to be fifteen, a year shy.
He cursed himself for not using a Trojan, as a
pregnancy resulted. The girl, Connie, and her mother
tracked him down when she knew she was knocked up.
She'd made note of his address from his driver's
license when he had passed out that night. She also
shrewdly kept a smear of his cum in a little vial, as
evidence, should she decide to lean on him for
statutory rape. Now, as it turned out, she had great
paternity evidence, and blackmail leverage. It cost Dan
a cool $75,000 and a rent-free room in one of his
seedier apartment complexes to buy the silence of the
mother-daughter grifters.
He never saw Connie again after the arrangements had
been made. Three years later he learned from the
apartment manager that she had vacated with her little
girl, but no forwarding address. Initially, he'd
assumed the bitch was going to abort the fetus, but she
kept the kid. Still, he had to admire Connie in a way:
She never got in touch again to ask for more money.
The marriage with Kris stumbled on, but eventually they
were both exhausted and agreed to end it. Maureen was
then four and, after the divorce, Dan had custody of
her every weekend. All that changed when Maureen was
eight and Kris died from a coronary embolism. Now he
was a full-time single parent.
The appearance this morning of Cindy jolted him back in
time, stirred his repressed lust for young pussy, and
got him looking at her in a new way. It seemed that
every time she stayed overnight she managed to be in
scanty pajamas when he was around -- for that matter,
so did Maureen. This had been going on since Cindy
first got to know his daughter well, when she came to
town three years ago. Cindy and her single mother
apparently lived in the trailer court a mile away and
the girls were in the same school.
Despite their different social statuses, they were fast
friends and spent time together nearly every day. Dan
hadn't met Cindy's mother, as Cindy seemed to be self-
conscious about being a trailer-trash kid. Maureen told
him she had never met her dad. Either he abandoned the
family early, or maybe the mother was a whore who
didn't know who'd bred her.
Dan remembered a time early on when he'd been treated
to an entire evening trying to watch TV while Cindy sat
in the chair across from him. Only to his view were her
legs slightly parted, just enough for him to see the
crotch of her panties and her smooth, white thighs. On
a couple of occasions, she seemed to have caught him
looking, but she met his glance with a sexy wink and a
smile. He didn't know what to do. He was almost sure
that she was doing it on purpose -- flirting with him -
- but he couldn't afford to let his dick do his
thinking. Still, something was going on, innocent or
not.
Now she stood at the door, about to enter the house
knowing he was the only one home. "That's great, Mr.
Flanagan. Thanks. I was looking forward to working on
my tan!" Cindy skipped to the sliding glass doors of
the patio and went out to the pool.
Cindy had found out at an early age that she had the
power to seduce men, learned by watching her mother
when she had her frequent 'sleep-over' dates. An
exceptionally cute little girl, she had participated in
beauty contests since she was old enough to walk. She
knew she was a beauty, and knew how to use it to gain
male approval, and treats. Her mom saw early on that
she would be a sexual handful, and unabashedly taught
her all about the subject.
For her eighth birthday, Cindy was given a pink
vibrator and a dozen prophylactics with instructions
from her mom to always use them, to avoid disease and
pregnancy. The gift was her mom's way of saying, 'I
know I can't stop the inevitable, so just be safe.' She
also didn't want her daughter to become a mom younger
than she had, at 16.
Cindy's first sexual encounter happened soon after,
with a 17-year-old boy who had been paid to baby sit
her. The boy had been chosen because his sister, the
regular sitter, was sick and because he was a perfect
kid who no one would ever suspect of doing any thing
sexual with a young girl -- and normally he wouldn't
have, but this wasn't an ordinary little girl. Cindy's
tactic with him had been pretty much the same as the
one she continued to use, and had used with Dan:
Innocent flirting that, if it led nowhere, wouldn't be
thought of as anything more than little girl games.
She lay on the cheap, plush carpet of the trailer in
front of the TV wearing only her panties and a long t-
shirt over them. Gradually, the t-shirt climbed up her
thighs until she knew the boy had a good view of her
crotch. She watched his reactions in the reflection of
the TV as he sat in the chair behind her. Then when she
got up to use the bathroom, she came back without the
panties. She let the shirt climb up her legs until he
got a perfect view of her round little ass. When she
was sure he had his eyes glued to her, she raised both
legs and moved them apart, giving him a perfect view of
her crack.
The boy had told her that she should get some pajamas
on, but Cindy convinced him it was okay and soon ended
up on his lap, begging for a story, with her t-shirt
pulled above her waist. The boy then lost his usual
self-discipline and fingered her bald little pussy. He
showed her how to handle and stroke his cock and she
eventually jacked him off successfully - and let him
blow his cum all over her puffy cunt. Fucking would
have to wait: She didn't like him THAT much. She knew
she wouldn't wait too long, though, since the sounds
her mother made while letting her watch as she
entertained her boyfriend told her that sex was life's
greatest treat.
From there, she had continued to expand her knowledge
of sex by enticing other teens to play with her, but
only letting them finger her tiny cunt. Her mom's
steady had taught her to suck dick and would finger her
to climaxes, and she in turn developed into a sweet
little cocksucker. The guy, a Black 17-year-old named
Jimmy, was under orders from her mom to stop short of
fucking Cindy. She had Jimmy on a short leash, being
his prime source of booze, smoke and pussy.
Getting actually fucked was a treat she saved for her
fourth grade teacher on whom she'd had a lust-crush all
year, and who had been lusting after the little girl,
too. She'd made sure of that.
In a locked janitor's storeroom, he'd hiked her skirt
up and licked her tight slit until her moans grew too
loud for comfort. She was so turned on that she'd
pleaded with him to "fuck my little cunny." He was
stunned when she handed him a rubber, wondering how
many others had had the little minx before him. He
didn't think long, though, and rolled the sheath over
his dick and with a prolonged struggle, sank most of
his cock into her virgin cunt at age nine, among the
mops and cleaning solvents. Her hole had been stretched
enough by finger-fucking that the insertion of a cock
wasn't terribly painful -- in fact, it was great! Cindy
had found her calling.
Wasting little time after her deflowering, she'd fucked
several more high school boys, sometimes more than two
at a time. Thanks to her mom's tutoring, she was
sophisticatedly discrete about her trampish behavior
and didn't have a bad reputation, at least among the
adult population.
Just after her tenth birthday in fifth grade, Cindy had
her first period. She wondered if all the fucking she'd
been doing had brought it on. At the same time, her
tits literally seemed to bloom overnight, and her
curves became more rounded all over. The newly gushing
hormones ignited her lusts even more, but there were
many sides to her: In addition to the budding whore,
there was also a little girl who had a doll collection
and loved kids, becoming a great babysitter. She
secretly ached to have a baby sister, but her mom was
dead-set against any more kids.
There was also an almost eerie, cool, calculating side
to her: She knew she'd never stop fucking, but also
knew she was exposed now to pregnancy if she fucked
without protection, and she was thankful again that she
never had. (Whenever she ran out of rubbers, Mom
happily bought her more. Cindy was surprised at how
often boys weren't prepared themselves, but Mom knew
the gender better). It wasn't that the idea of being
knocked-up bothered her particularly, and it might
actually fulfill her love for kids. Still, she wanted
to get in lots of rutting before breeding. Besides, she
wanted to at least become a teen before becoming a mom,
and definitely wanted to know exactly who the father of
any child of hers would be.
Other than her teacher (disappointingly teeny-pricked,
as she'd go on to learn by trying out many others), she
hadn't been with a grown man yet. She wanted the
feeling of being physically stretched. She wanted a log
of a dick ravaging her cunt. She began to obsess on the
idea, and had come to focus her desires on Mr.
Flanagan, whom she thought was cute and nice. Plus, she
often noticed a hefty-looking pole tenting his pants
now and then, when she'd catch him staring at her when
she flashed her cunny at him. And today was turning out
to be the day she'd fuck a MAN! She smiled, remembering
her talk with her mom when she left the house this
morning.
"Where are you going?" her mom asked.
"To Maureen's, to swim."
"You know she's not home, Cindy. What are you really up
to?"
"Just to swim, Mom. Maureen always said I can use the
pool even when she's not home."
Connie stared at her daughter. "I know you, girl. Well,
okay then. Are you sure you have everything you need in
your tote?" she asked with a sly smile.
"Sure do, Mom!"
"Honey, this will sound strange, but just do this for
me: When you're ... through with what you're doing, be
sure that you got some of Dan's stuff on your clothing.
Okay?"
"Mom! You always assume the worst about me," Cindy
pouted, then smiled. "Why don't you just say 'cum'? And
why do you call him 'Dan'? You don't know him."
"Don't sass, Cindy. I know what you're like. Who's the
one who's buying you all the rubbers? And I know you're
not making water balloons out of them. Just do what I
say, okay?"
"IF anything happens," Cindy smiled, "I will. Bye,
Mom!"
That was a half-hour ago. Now Cindy lay on her stomach
poolside, on the lounge, clad only in her string
bikini. Her long blonde hair was tied in ponytails on
each side of her head so that it wouldn't keep the sun
off her shoulders. She watched as Dan Flanagan worked
around the pool. He wore a Hawaiian shirt, unbuttoned,
showing his hairy chest and in his tight trunks she
could see his package swelling.
"Mr. Flanagan, could you help me with this lotion?" she
asked with all the sweet innocence she could fake.
"Sure, honey," Dan said.
Dan sat in the chair beside her and rubbed some of the
lotion onto his hands. While he did so, Cindy undid the
tie that held the top of her swimsuit on.
"I hate string marks," she exclaimed.
Dan rubbed lotion until he had covered her back and
sides. An occasional finger would make contact with a
half-bare breast. She didn't flinch or complain. He
knew this could lead to a lot of trouble, and wondered
if he cared. As he questioned his ideas about this
girl, she reached back and untied the side-stings that
held her bottom on. She folded down the back of her
bikini bottom and looked back at Dan with her most
flirting smile said, "I don't want to be a cotton-tail,
either."
Dan was speechless as he sat there viewing what had to
be the most perfect little girl's ass in the world. His
hands rubbed in a circular motion as he covered her
buns with the lotion, and then her thighs. He allowed
his hands to slip occasionally between them and Cindy
accommodated him by moving her legs slightly apart.
Soon he found himself with one finger buried in her ass
crack, and a second finger-tip just inside her cunt-
lips.
"Is this something that your boyfriend usually takes
care of?" he asked.
"I don't have one, Mr. Flanagan," she responded as he
continued fingering her hole. She looked back at him
wide-eyed and wit a sly, sexy smile and asked, "Do you
know why I don't have a boyfriend?"
"Why Cindy?" he asked, patronizing the girl.
She reached behind her and gently rubbed his crotch.
"Because, none of the boys my age have this much cock!"
She giggled. "Like, they stick it in my pussy, hump for
about two seconds before they wanna cum. I just get
pissed and make them pull out and fill up the rubber,"
she explained. "I'm frustrated, Mr. Flanagan. I want an
older man." She squeezed his shaft. "I want YOU."
He felt his rod harden even more. Cindy rolled to her
back and stretched out completely with her legs spread
obscenely. She twisted down towards his trunks until
her mouth was just inches away from his cloth-covered
cock and said, "I want YOU to fuck me, Mr. Flanagan,
not some little boy."
"Come with me into the house," he said, "We sure don't
need someone seeing us together like this."
"This is it!" she thought to herself. She was on the
verge of getting fucked by Maureen's dad.
She had schemed and dreamed of it for so long, now it
was going to happen! And even better: She was going to
win the bet with her friend that she could get Dan to
fuck her before Maureen could seduce him! She'd had
enough opportunities, living here with him. Cindy had
never thought her shy, but maybe it was the incest
taboo that held Maureen back.
"You know," she said as she got up and led the way in
the house, "I've been wanting to fuck you for a long
time. And you've wanted me too, haven't you?" she
giggled.
She gathered her bikini and headed indoors at a rapid
trot. She had the most beautifully shaped butt he had
ever seen. He couldn't believe this was really
happening. Dan got up and followed her indoors. He just
caught a glimpse of her as she headed up the stairs to
the bedrooms. He decided he would take a minute and
lock the downstairs doors -- just in case Maureen came
back way early. This would be the worst time for
someone to walk in.
Dan first looked in the master bedroom for Cindy, but
didn't find her there. He looked in the guest room --
no luck there, either. Then he went in his daughter's
room to find that she had dropped her bikini on the
floor and closed the bathroom door. He sat on the bed
and waited for her to come out. When she did, Dan got a
shock. She was wearing Maureen's flannel nightshirt,
the one that had her name on it.
Even more than before, she looked just like his
daughter -- same color hair and eyes, same size and
build, about 4'7" and maybe 75 pounds. Maureen liked to
wear her hair in ponytails on either side and this is
how Cindy had hers fixed today. Dan remembered Cindy
telling Maureen once that it was no wonder they were
friends, "Like we're clones or something!" and that her
mom actually looked a lot like Kris in her wedding
picture.
"Did I scare you, Mr. Flanagan?" she asked.
"I wasn't expecting to find you here," he replied. "How
come you're dressed like Maureen?"
"Like, I thought that when we do it you can pretend
that I was her. Don't you ever fantasize about fucking
Maureen?"
"Uh, well, not really," he replied. But the small note
of hesitancy in his voice carried across and Cindy
picked up on it.
"Like, I've heard all daddies think about doing it with
their daughters. Not all do, of course, or would even
do it if they had the chance. But I think that at one
time or another they think about it. C'mon, you can
tell me anything because now we are gonna have a lot of
deep secrets between us."
"You seem wise beyond your years, young lady," he
replied in an advisory tone. "You're... not going to
tell anyone about this, are you? We'd both be in
serious trouble. I'd go to jail."
"I'd never let my lover get in trouble. Don't be so
worried," she giggled. She treated the idea of the
statutory rape of a pre-teen like it was no worse than
being late for school.
"So, have you thought about what it would be like to do
it with Maureen?" she continued. Now she was sitting on
the bed beside Dan, her knees drawn up to her chest,
her arms around them. Dan could see that there was
nothing underneath the nightshirt. He reached beneath
it and sent his hand between her thighs.
She spread her legs slightly to accommodate him, now
leaning back and bracing herself on her hands behind
her. Dan fondled the girl's mound, again sinking a
finger two knuckles deep into her pussy. This didn't
distract the young girl from her line of questioning.
"Well?" She persisted.
"Since you're THAT interested," Dan submitted, "uh, I
haven't really thought about doing it with
Maureen but I have thought about watching her do it
with a boy." He stopped for a minute, then quickly
added, "When she is old enough to do it. And I wouldn't
want her to know I was watching."
Cindy giggled. "Old enough? Well, I think you missed
the date if you're waiting for her to get old enough."
"You mean she is already doing it with boys?" Dan felt
a little short of breath and wasn't sure if it was
shock or excitement. Cindy was now lying back, resting
on her elbows, her legs apart, as Dan continued to sink
his finger into her tight little cunt. He could feel
her snatch shimmer when she giggled and he knew when he
got his cock in her it was going to be heaven.
"I shouldn't tell on Maureen," Cindy said, giggling
again.
"Listen, little girl," Dan said in a lecturing tone, "I
told you MY secret ... this is no time to be holding
out."
"Okay. I guess we both will have a secret then. Well,
um, like what you want to do I have already done!"
Cindy said.
"What do you mean? You have done what?" Dan asked.
"Well, um, I HAVE watched Maureen fucking, not only
boys, but with a man, too", she replied. "A BLACK man."
She loved the expression that her news had spread on
Dan's face.
"When? Who was she with? How old was this nig... Black
guy? Goddamnit, tell me! I'll kill him!" Dan ranted,
but all the while still aggressively fingering her
cunt.
"Just cool down, Mr. Flanagan," she replied, giggling,
"and I'll tell you. Geez, I mean, YOU'RE gonna fuck a
little girl too, aren't you?" she teased.
"Anyway, she was staying overnight a couple of months
ago and my mom's steady boyfriend was there. He and Mom
had been drinking and Mom had passed out on the couch.
Well, Maureen and I went to bed, too, and after she
thought I was asleep, she got up and snuck out to the
living room, where Mom's guy was still awake. I knew
something was up 'cuz your girl had been flirting with
him all night -- the same kind of stuff I do to you
when I stay over.
"Well, I snuck down the hall to get close and at first
I just listened. After a while, I could hear Maureen
moaning and gasping so I got a little closer and
watched. They were fucking, Mr. Flanagan! Just a few
feet from where my mom was asleep! She had jumped up on
him and had her legs wrapped around his hips and was
kissing him while he had his cock deep in her -- don't
worry, Maureen hasn't had her period yet, so she's
safe..."
"You mean she fucks guys without protection?" Dan
asked.
"Yeah, she lives a little dangerously. You ought to
show her how it's done," Cindy giggled. "I mean, how to
be safe. I've tried to tell her, but the sweet slut
doesn't listen!
"Anyway, then they fucked on the floor until I could
see him humping her real hard and fast. It was so neat,
seeing her little white body covered by a big black
one! She was almost crying from the pounding, or maybe
she was just cumming, I'm not sure. About then, I
thought I'd better get back into bed before they saw
me.
"I got under the covers and pretended to be asleep when
Maureen came back into bed. But I couldn't sleep. I was
so excited -- I had actually seen my best friend
fucking a man! I mean, I'd seen her with young guys
before, like at some sleepovers we'd had where we
shared guys and all, but taking on a real MAN! I was so
excited -- AND jealous.
"When I was sure that she was asleep, I felt up under
her nightie -- the same one I have on now... see this
stain? Betcha you can guess what THAT is, can't you?
Maureen decided to never clean it, in honor of that
great fuck ... Kinda like Monica Lewinsky did, huh?"
she giggled.
"Well anyway, I felt her up. I wanted to see if he'd
cum in her or just ON her, if you know what I mean.
Well, Maureen's pussy was oozing cum! Like, I am not
into other girls, at least not TOO much, but knowing
there was a load of cum inside her made me finger her
even more. I got it all over my hand, licked it clean
and then fingered myself. That was pretty dumb, I know.
Like, maybe there were still sperms on my fingers and I
was taking a stupid chance. I was lucky, though, 'cause
I did get my period a couple of days later." Cindy
paused, trying to decide if she should tell Dan about
Maureen waking up and the girls having a sweet cunt-
eating session, but chose to keep that little secret
for now.
Dan was shocked and, he knew, incredibly turned on,
hearing about his promiscuous girl's conduct. And even
fucking a Black guy! And all this wash of emotion
caused him to redouble his finger-fucking of Cindy.
"Well, like I said," Cindy went on between gasps when
her g-spot got stroked, "I was a little jealous, too,
that she'd gone and fucked a man, when I've been ACHING
for one. I couldn't help myself then: When I was sure
Maureen was still sleeping, I grabbed a rubber, went
back to the living room and pretty much just whispered,
"Hey, Jimmy" -- that's his name -- "FUCK me."
It took a little work to get him hard again but I'm a
good cocksucker and got him stiff. I rolled on the
rubber and had him fuck me the same way he'd fucked
your little girl, carrying me around the room.
"It was GREAT having a big cock in me -- the biggest
I'd ever had, even though I could take in only about
half of him -- but I got to wondering what a bare cock
would feel like. I'd been so good about using safes
that I'd never felt a raw dick up my cunt. But Jimmy
was banging me so nice that I let the thought go and
just came and came and came!
"But know what Mr. Flanagan? I still think about it
all the time. And I've just been waiting for the right
man to do it with. Understand what I'm saying?" She
looked at him and gave a little smile, and gave his
finger a delicious squeeze with her pussy muscles.
"So are you sure now that that's ALL you want?" Cindy
teased. "To watch her getting fucked? 'Cause I sure
know she wants to fuck you," and told him more about
the bet with Maureen.
Dan was beyond control now. His fingering of Cindy had
gotten her pumping her little ass as she told him about
his daughter's exploits, and her desire for him. Now
his rod was stiff as a lead pipe beneath the swimsuit
he still had on. He stood and pulled the suit off,
exposing himself to the girl for the first time. As if
in reciprocation, she removed the cum-stained
nightshirt, exposing her budding little breasts.
They were small, but round and very firm. As she
wriggled the shirt over her head, he felt the saliva in
his mouth accumulate and he had to swallow. He had seen
Maureen naked a few times -- not entirely by accident,
he had to admit. The sight of Cindy naked and the
memory of his daughter's sweet little body sent spastic
shock waves to his cock, as if it couldn't finish
hardening fast enough. He noticed the faded tan line
right above her small triangular island of wispy pubic
hair. He felt the blood rush to his head. She was
smiling as she jumped up and wrapped her legs around
his waist, like Maureen had with Jimmy. She flung her
arms around his neck and stuck her tongue deep into his
mouth as she rubbed her puffy little pussy against his
rock-hard prick.
Her breathing got incredibly heavy. He broke off the
kiss and laid her back down on the bed as she buried
her face in the hair on his chest and he lay atop her,
supporting his weight with his forearms.
His cock was squeezed stiffly between them. He felt
Cindy's juices on the front of his thigh as her wedged
it between her skinny legs and she humped into it.
"I want you to fuck me, Daddy, oooh, I want you fuck me
deep, please. Pretend I'm your little girl, please?"
That "Daddy" did it. His shaft was harder than he could
remember. He knew he couldn't contain himself much
longer. He swallowed one of her luscious little tits
whole.
"Daddy!" she gasped. She reached down and felt his rock
hard tool. She continued to talk in breathy whispers.
"Oh, God", she breathed. She grabbed his tool with her
hand, her fingers just barely making it all the way
around.
"It's so BIG ... I've never had anything close to this
in me!" She nudged him to turn onto his back and she
slid her face down to his crotch and licked his shaft
from tip to base, then licked his nut-sack hungrily.
She took his balls into her mouth one at a time,
murmuring, "They're so BIG, Daddy ... not like the nuts
of the little boys I've been with," then laved Dan
between his scrotum and asshole, then rimming him for
several delicious seconds. She licked her lips and
said, "And your cock... I've never seen one this HUGE.
Not even Jimmy's big black one. Ooooh, can we fuck NOW,
Daddy?!"
Dan gasped and groaned. "How many... many boys have you
fucked, Cindy?"
"Mmmmm, dunno," she said, slurping his cock again.
"Ten? Fifteen? A hundred? Who knows? Does that excite
you, Daddy? That your little girl is such a slut?"
"And you never let them cum in you, Sweetheart?" Dan
asked, getting more into the role of daddy to this
luscious little whore.
"No, Daddy, I told you: I make 'em all wear rubbers. No
way I'm gonna get pregnant! But oooooh..." she said,
then pulled his dick back to her lips.
Dan's head throbbed with the intense pleasure of her
ministrations to his rock-hard nine-inch spike. A sick,
insane, irrational compulsion was taking hold in him
...
"Cindy, listen to me and tell the truth: I don't
believe that everyone who's fucked you used a rubber.
You must have had lots of cum inside your pretty cunt."
She knew she had him now, and he was really going to
fuck her! "No, Daddy, never! And now that I have
periods, I just don't dare to! But, I just wish..." her
voice dropped very low.
"Wish what, Maureen?" Dan heard his mistake as soon as
he'd said it.
Cindy laughed. "I'm CINDY, Daddy! I TOLD you you'd
thought about fucking her! Admit it... Daddy!" she
laughed again and continued her stroking of his meat.
"You're right, I have thought about it. But right now,
little girl, you're the one I want to fuck. And we will
go bareback."
"We will?" Cindy said, taken by surprise.
"Yes honey, really," and he resumed his finger-fucking
of the pre-teen.
"But if we do you gotta promise something, Daddy."
He kissed her. "Anything, Baby."
"Promise me you don't have any... diseases? I mean,
I've always felt safe with the rubbers, but..."
"Honey, I am totally safe and clean. You can trust me.
I promise."
"Okay. I do trust you. But Daddy, will you promise to
pull out before you cum? I'm not a little girl
anymore... I mean, I could be fertile right NOW! Daddy,
I do love you and I want so BAD to feel your bare cock
in me, but... I don't wanna get pregnant, not even with
my... my lover. You do love me, don't you Daddy?"
"Honey, I love you, and won't ever hurt you. Of course
I'll pull out, Baby," he assured her.
"Then don't make me wait any more!" She flung herself
on her back, opening her legs wide, and said, "Fuck me,
Daddy! Fuck your little girl!"
This was it. The nubile young slut wanted it, and Dan's
dick was ready ... as was an overwhelmingly perverse
idea that Cindy's questioning had put in his head.
"Cindy? Let's play pretend. Let's pretend we're trying
to get you pregnant," Dan said.
"But why? I REALLY don't want to," she whined.
"It will make our fucking even more exciting, Honey.
It's like we'll be making love instead of just
screwing, understand?" The next few seconds were
crucial -- would she buy it?
His fingering increased in tempo, as did her
excitement. "Yessss Daddy! You can FUCK me! Like...
like all the way... PLEASE! Can... can we fuck NOW?"
the little girl moaned. "I want you to fuck me like
we're making a baby! I want you to fuck me deep,
Daddy!" She began to stroke his cock up and down with
both hands. Mmmmmm," she sighed, "God it's so big, it's
so hard." When he couldn't take it any more, he grabbed
one leg in each hand and spread her wide.
"Oh Daddy, YES: Jam it in me, ram it in", she
practically screamed. He positioned himself over her
and just touched her drenched little island of hair.
"Ohhhhhh, yes! Yes please, YES!" She sounded as if she
was crying. The tip of his shaft rubbed her soft mound,
but he couldn't yet feel the opening.
She lifted her legs straight back to her shoulders as
she pulled his cock towards her cunt with both hands.
The little girl was definitely experienced in helping a
cock find its mark. "Uoooh, Daddy, put it in!"
But Dan had other ideas. Before he fucked this little
girl he wanted to taste her and see her.
He moved down so that his face was between her thighs.
He gazed at her cunt slit. She didn't have that much
hair so it was easy to see. Her lips were together,
sealed, much like a virgin's.
With his tongue flat, he licked her hot little box from
the beginning of her asshole all the way up to her
budding clitoris. "Mmmmmmm," she moaned while biting
her upper lip. Cindy started rotating her hips as his
licking increased in tempo. He gave her a deep stab
with his tongue.
"OOOOOHHHHH!!!" she exclaimed. "Again, please, again!"
she cried as she grabbed his hair and tried to shove
his face inside. He began to eat her furiously. "Oh,
yes, put your tongue inside!"
Her pussy tightened around his tongue as he opened his
mouth wider and stuck his tongue in deeper. She began
to fuck his face with surprising power. "Nobody's ever
eaten my pussy like that!" she mewled.
He knew she was close to orgasm. She stood up as he
repositioned himself on his back with her above him.
She turned around and straddled him, placing her cunt
over his throbbing tool. She braced herself on one arm,
reached back with the other and guided the head of his
cock to her opening and inserted just the tip of it
into her slippery box.
"I want you... no matter what it takes, I'm getting
that monster all of the way inside of me!"
she growled as she positioned herself straight up over
him. He felt his cockhead start to slip in deeper as
Cindy pushed.
"God, it's so big," she said as she maneuvered on his
member hunching down to get it in. Then with a long
grunt she forced his rock hard head in. "Ooooh
mmmyyyyyy gooooddddddd!!!" she breathed as she began to
move up and down very slowly. "I don't believe how
TIGHT I feel, Daddy!"
Her pussy WAS tight, in spite of her confessed
promiscuity.
"When did you lose your virginity?" Dan said as he
hunched up at her, knowing the answer but wanting to
prod her into talking dirty with him. Oblivious to his
question she just rocked gently up and down, even
though most of his tool was still outside of her.
"Baby, I'm talking to you: When did you lose your
virginity?"
She barely replied between breaths, "...told you...
uuuuhhhh! Two years ago... Fourth Grade... my teacher,
Mr. Schmidt... I LOVED it..." She leaned over and
kissed Dan. "I love fucking you, Daddy! More than
anybody, ever! It feels so GOOD without a rubber!" Her
movement to kiss him had caused his dick to pop out of
her tight snatch. Squatting back over him, she used her
body weight to push his gleaming wet cock back inside
of her.
"Oh yeah, I love it, Daddy!" she cried. She started
moving up and down as another half inch disappeared
into her sweet canal. She felt herself starting to
climax and the extra lubrication enabled her to sink
another inch.
"Oh yeah, this is what I needed, a MAN'S ANKED COCK!"
Even though half of his rock hard shaft remained
outside, she began to slide up and down with a steadily
increasing tempo.
"It's going in all the way!" she cried out. Supporting
part of her body weight with her hands on his chest she
began to make slow circles as more of his cock began to
disappear inside of her.
She began to rock back and forth on his cock. "Oh yes,
I'm fucking you! Just like Maureen fucked Jimmy," she
said as she began to pick up speed, "Don't move, oh it
feels really incredible!" Her eyes rolled back and her
mouth opened as she continued to hammer away at his
shaft, feeling the long probe prodding at her cervix.
Alternating a succession of quick strokes and slow long
strokes, he began to feel an eruption coming on and all
he could think of was getting ALL of his cock up inside
of Cindy. Coming up on one of her long strokes, she
pulled his cock out of her cunt just enough to maintain
his cocktip just outside her cunt lips. She then began
to rub the slippery knob back and forth between her
asshole and her pussy hole. Then she slowly slid it
back into her succulent young cunt.
Penetrating her again felt like breaking new ground.
Going in, he felt his foreskin pulled all the way back
exposing his head inside of her. The sensation was
unreal.
Then she stopped! He wondered if anything was wrong but
she just crouched there, impaled, motionless with her
eyes closed.
He looked at her, and he couldn't get over how much she
was almost making him believe he was nailing his own
daughter! Then slowly she opened her eyes and looked at
him and said, "I want you to get on top of me and fuck
me until it HURTS, fuck me like a WHORE, like the
little girl cum-slut I am! Fuck me and BREED me, Daddy!
Knock me up!"
Dan began to wonder if she was bi-polar, an innocent
little girl and an old skanky bitch in the same
Lolita's body. Had she moved beyond pretending? Did she
really want him to cum in her? Make her pregnant? If he
hadn't been so horny and close to cumming, he might
have been scared, but hearing her command him to rape
and seed her was all he needed to hear. As he rolled on
top of her girl-woman's body he wondered how it must
have been for the guys who had fucked his daughter ...
He was sure now his own little girl was a slut if her
best friend was like THIS. He got on top and positioned
his hands under her ass cheeks. She whispered in his
ear, "Don't be afraid, do what you want to me. Fuck me
till I hurt! I'm your little slut, fuck me like I'm a
cheap whore, like my mommy... Oooooh, Daddy!" With that
she began to lick his mouth. He started to fuck her
again with only a fraction of his strength.
"What are you waiting for?" she growled, breaking the
kiss. "Put it all the way in! Fuck me like you would
that slut daughter of yours!"
He started to fuck her like he now knew he always
wanted to fuck his little girl. "Oh, oh,oooh, yes,
oooooooh, that's the way, that's the way, yes, yes,
FUCK ME! KNOCK ME UP! GODDAMN YOU!!" she shouted.
He began to pound her, letting most of his weight crash
her but he still hadn't gotten his whole cock inside of
her. "Oh please, fuck me just like that, please don't
stop, God it feels so good, break me in half... FUCKK!!
I have to have ALL OF IT IN ME!!" He grabbed her ass
cheeks tighter and with all of his strength he pushed
the FULL length of his shaft inside of her. It sounded
and felt like knuckles cracking.
"Ahh, ahh, oh God, hold it right THERE", Cindy moaned,
trying to catch her breath and with tears welling in
her eyes. He looked down to her love hole and couldn't
believe that all of his meat was finally inside such a
small opening. "Hold it right there, please, Daddy...
It hurts, but it feels soooo fucking GOOD! Is it all
the way in?" she asked.
He looked down to make sure, and there was absolutely
no space between them whatsoever. "It's all the way
in... Maureen... Baby, when did you have your last
period?"
She gasped with lust. "Two weeks... I'm wide open for
your seed, Daddy! NOW FUCK ME!!"
He thrust hard again. Two weeks? Then she might be
fertile, right this minute...
"YESSSSSS! I'm wide open, Daddy! I'm ready for your
baby! PLEASE CUM IN ME, Daddy! I want your baby!! I've
always wanted you to knock me up, Daddy! FUCKKKKK
MEEEE!!" she screamed, totally into the dangerous
fantasy of getting pregnant. He began to ram her with
reckless abandon.
"Uh, uh, uh ,uh, uh, oooh, uh, uh," said Cindy with
each pelvic crash."Oh, God, Oh, God, Oh, Yes, I...
Feel, It, Oh, F-Fuck, MEEE! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! FUCK ME!"
she screamed between each forceful thrust. She now had
her legs wrapped around him tightly, her feet touching
over the small of his back.
"Oh please, Daddy," she squealed. "I want to!"
"Want to what, Maureen? Say it, Baby."
"Have your baby, Daddy!" she screamed, swamped in a
continuing orgasm.
"Yes honey, I'm going to fuck you, and cum in you,
Sweetheart." He jabbed he deeply again. "For REAL."
The words got through to her, through her orgasmic
haze. "But no, Daddy! I told you, I CAN'T!" Cindy
cried, getting scared again. "I don't want a baby in my
little tummy! Please, you promised to pull out! I wanna
fuck you so bad, but PLEASE DON'T CUM IN ME, DADDY!"
"It's all right, Maureen," he said, using his
daughter's name on purpose this time. "I've had an
operation and I can't make any more babies."
"An operation?" Cindy panted, her hips still
involuntarily humping up at this thrusts.
"Yes, a vasectomy, Honey. I can still cum but there's
no sperm to make my little girl into a mommy." Dan
hoped she was naïve enough to buy the lie.
"Honest, Daddy? This isn't just, you know... part of
the game?"
He nodded his head and jabbed her hard.
"I don't know, Daddy," Cindy mewled. Dan was trembling
with an overwhelming, perverse desire, a craving to
plant a baby in the sweet 11-year-old's womb. "You
promise I won't have a baby with you?"
"Yes, Honey. I had my operation right after Maureen was
born, and you know she doesn't have any younger sisters
or brothers. See? So we're safe." (He didn't mention
that Kris had cut him off after the birth, disgusted by
all things male, or that over the years he'd paid off a
few paternity suits, including that one right about the
time Maureen was conceived).
Cindy couldn't argue with that, and made her mind up to
trust him and let him fuck her all the way... or maybe
it was her wet, pulsing pussy that decided. She'd do it
-- go all the way! She wrapped her arms around his neck
and thrust her tongue deeply into his mouth.
He knew he was about to explode in her. He wondered one
last time whether he should, whether this insane urge
would be worth a lifetime of possible misery for him,
much less for Cindy. He fucked away his second thoughts
by ramming her cunt even harder. She couldn't move at
all, he had her pinned down and she loved it. As his
eruption got nearer he groaned, "I'm coming, you little
slut!" and he tried to align his dick-tip with the
opening of her womb.
"Oh yeah," Cindy yelped, "Cum, Daddy, flood me with
your sperm! Give me the same cum that started Maureen!"
Those very words were what did it. He exploded inside
of her. "Ooooooo, give it all to me, empty your cum
inside of me!" she cried. He wanted to go even deeper
inside of her, INTO her womb if he could, as his balls
quivered with each burst. "Oh God, I'm coming," moaned
Cindy, "Oh yes, YESSSS . . . I'm coming! oh, oh yes, oh
please don't stop, please don't stop, fuck me, please
fuck me!"
His hot scum made her cunt feel even better than
before. "OH, OH, YES!, OOOH, AAAH, FUCK ME!"
Cindy screamed as she drew closer to an overwhelming
climax. She began to thrust up at him obscenely, and
her cunt made wet farting noises as it grabbed his
creaming cock. "AAAAH, OOOOOH!, OH GOD!, OH GOD!, OH
YES!, AH, AH, AH, OOOOOOHHHHHHH!" she screamed as her
love box opened up and her juices blended with his
jizz, his millions of sperm starting their inexorable
spawning journey, looking for the egg that just might
be waiting.
By now, Dan's jizz had been churned to a white frothy
foam that filled and flowed from the young girl's pussy
like a slippery lather. As he dismounted and she lay
back on the bed, her legs still wide open and bent at
the knees, Dan's sperm literally flowed from her wide-
open cunt, down the crack of her ass and onto his
daughter's bed. Cindy languidly reached out and grabbed
the discarded nightshirt and patted off the cum oozing
from her battered slit. She remembered her mom's
orders, and understood now that the slimy stains would
be the key to having a hold over her new, well-to-do
lover. (She was her mother's daughter, after all).
Plus, she now had access to a bare dick, without the
worry of pregnancy!
"It feels SOOOOOOOOO good opened up this way, Daddy,"
Cindy said as she started to drift off to sleep. "We're
going to fuck and fuck and fuck, at least till our baby
comes. Hope it's a girl," she giggled. "Wake me up in a
few minutes and we'll fuck some more, okay?" Her last
thought before nodding off was a slight feeling of
regret that she really couldn't get knocked-up by
'Daddy'.
Dan watched the naked girl sleep, admiring her girl-
woman's body. He knew that they wouldn't stop with this
first fuck. And if he hadn't knocked her up this time,
he would try again and again. He wouldn't admit to his
lie until she was good and pregnant.
As his head began to clear, he dreamily went over some
of what she'd said today:
Her mother pregnant at 13; looked a little like Kris.
She and Maureen could be clones.
He'd never met her father...
Shit! It was so clear to him now, like a big spotlight
had been turned on his past.
He wasn't a bit worried now about knocking Cindy up:
Adjusted for 11 years of inflation, he knew exactly
what her mother's price would be. His lust for little
girls was a perversion he could well afford, and now
that he'd crossed the pedophiliac barrier, there would
be no looking back.
He didn't care if Connie had set him up or not, or if
Cindy had knowingly abetted it.
Now he couldn't wait for Maureen to get home so he
could pry her sexual secrets out of her, including her
incestuous desires for him. Then he would fuck her,
over and over. Eventually, she'd start ovulating, and
eventually he'd fuck a baby into both daughters. And
thinking long-range, he hoped he'd be blessed with just
granddaughters.
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If you'd like to see the story continue, drop a line
and let me know how you think it should develop.
trance_ender@hotmail.com.
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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.
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