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Evelyn's First Dildo
by J.J. Cure (address withheld)

***

He walked into the living room and found his daughter 
playing with a cell phone as she stretched out on the 
floor. The skirt she wore had pulled up to expose her 
bottom. (M/f-teen, ped, reluc, inc, 1st) 

***

Part 1
-----

Evelyn stood before the mirror in her bedroom and 
lifted her skirt. She watched herself, like a voyeur, 
as she rubbed her pussy. She was glad to be a girl, but 
at sixteen-years-old, it now seemed as if life was 
passing her by.

Roger had encouraged his daughter to go out on dates 
and socialize, but she chose to spend most of her time 
at home. The problem was her mother; a woman so 
obsessed with her career that she hadn't bothered to 
teach her daughter the facts of life.

He walked into the living room and found his daughter 
playing with a cell phone as she stretched out on the 
floor. The skirt she wore had pulled up to expose her 
bottom.

"Hi Dad, you're home early."

"You're mom has to work late again, so it's just you 
and me tonight."

His wife's job required that she spend more time at 
work than she did at home. Roger however, didn't care 
about his wife's absences. The passion had left the 
marriage years ago.

Evelyn stood up and hugged her dad, touching her lips 
to his in a quick kiss. He brushed her blond hair as 
she rested her head on his chest.

"I got you a little present Evelyn."

"What'd you get me?"

Evelyn pressed her body against her father and gave him 
a second kiss. Curiosity about the gift consumed her 
thoughts and she didn't notice the tension in his 
pants, but she did notice a shopping bag sitting on the 
coffee table.

"Is that my present?"

"Yes, but you'll have to wait until after dinner to 
open it. This is something that we need to talk about."

"I'm so excited."

Roger left Evelyn and went off to prepare the evening 
meal. When dinner was ready, he returned to the living 
room and found her sleeping on the sofa. She had 
reclined on her side with one knee pulled forward, 
providing him a view up her skirt. 

He sat on the seat cushion without waking her and 
placed his hand on her bottom. His index finger slid 
over the mound between her legs. His daughter began to 
stir.

Evelyn yawned and stretched out on the sofa. The front 
of her blouse had come undone and Roger caught a 
glimpse of her breast.

"Hi Dad, is dinner ready?"

"Yes," he said, as he buttoned her shirt, "let's eat."

During the meal, Evelyn talked about a boy at school 
who seemed interested in her. She noticed a gleam in 
her father's eyes when he glanced at the front of her 
shirt, which embarrassed her because her breasts were 
so small.

After dinner, Evelyn moved the dishes to kitchen. Roger 
watched the back of her skirt rise up to her panty as 
she bent over the sink to rinse the plates. He placed 
her gift on the dining room table and waited.

"Can I open my present now?" Evelyn smiled as she came 
out of the kitchen, drying her hands with a towel.

"Yes Evelyn, the time has come."

They sat down next to each other at the table. Roger 
put his arm around his daughter as she held up the 
package to examine it from every angle.

"Evelyn, your mother and I haven't done a very good job 
of preparing you for some aspects of life. You're a 
beautiful girl and you've reached the age where men 
will want to do things to you. It can be a shock at 
first, but with a little preparation you can develop 
some genuine confidence in yourself."

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I am 
intrigued."

Evelyn removed the wrapping paper and opened the 
present. Her jaw dropped when she saw that the box 
contained an accurate reproduction of a man's erection 
and testicles. She pulled the gift card out of its 
envelope and spoke the words that her father had 
written.

"For my wonderful daughter, with love, Dad."

"It's a dildo Evelyn, go ahead, touch it."

Evelyn held her breath when she picked up the dildo. 
The surface felt like real skin as she moved her 
fingers over the realistic veins and creases. She 
became so enthralled with the toy that she didn't 
notice her father's hand underneath her skirt.

"This is the best dildo that money can buy. Go at your 
own speed and with a little practice you'll soon be 
capable of doing anything that a grown woman can do."

"Wow Dad, thank you – I never expected something like 
this. It even has an instruction manual and lubricant."

Roger put his finger under his daughter's chin and 
raised her lips for a third kiss. Evelyn held the dildo 
in her hand as she received his probing tongue inside 
her mouth. She'd never been kissed in this manner.

Later that night, alone in her bedroom, Evelyn held the 
dildo by her crotch and saw that it would extend all 
the way to her navel, once it was fully inserted into 
her. Was it really possible for her to do anything that 
could be done by a grown woman? Evelyn turned off the 
light and slid between the bed sheets with her new toy. 
She'd managed to work it in about two inches by the 
time her mother came home from work and walked past her 
bedroom door.

Roger pretended to be asleep while his wife undressed 
and climbed into bed. She yanked the blanket over her 
shoulder and went to sleep without acknowledging that 
he existed. She didn't know that tonight her husband 
was awake with an erection, and that he wasn't thinking 
about her.


Part 2
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After a couple of weeks had past, Roger became curious 
as to how Evelyn was progressing with the dildo. So, 
one afternoon he called her into the living room for a 
chat, where she sat across the sofa from him wearing 
gym shorts and a cotton shirt.

"Evelyn, I want to check on how things are going with 
your dildo."

Evelyn blushed. "It's going fine, I guess."

"Have you been using it on a regular basis?"

"Dad, this is kind of embarrassing, but yes, I use it 
every night. It took about a week, but now I can fit 
the whole thing inside me. Did you know it was eight 
inches long?"

"Yes, I was confidant that you'd be able to handle it. 
Have you had an orgasm?"

"All the time, and I never imagined how good it would 
feel to have myself all filled up inside. You aren't 
going to take it away, are you? I can't get to sleep 
without it."

Roger slid over the couch next to his daughter and 
pulled her hair back behind her ears. Her blue eyes 
twinkled.

"I'll never take away your dildo," he said just before 
he started tickling her rib cage.

"Daaaad."

Evelyn writhed on the sofa to try and escape his poking 
fingers. Roger used to tickle her when she was younger, 
but had stopped when she entered puberty because his 
wife was giving him dirty looks.

"I haven't forgotten how to tickle my little girl."

Evelyn laughed, "Daaaad, stop it, you're driving me 
crazy."

Roger tickled her with one hand, as his other hand 
slowly slid up her thigh to her crotch. He stopped the 
tickling and she became quiet when he touched her lips. 
Evelyn opened her mouth and sucked on her father's 
finger as he rubbed her pussy. After a few minutes they 
stopped and hugged.

"Dad, I'm confused."

"It's okay Evelyn, you just had a natural reaction to 
your feelings."

He pulled her over his lap so that she was straddling 
her legs on each side of him as they looked out the 
window to the back yard. Her father held her by the 
hips and moved her around so that her pussy rubbed over 
his cock.

The phone rang and Evelyn answered it while remaining 
seated on top her father.

"Oh hi Mom, how are you?"

Roger moved his hand over his daughter's stomach as she 
listened on the phone. The wind blew some leaves over 
the deck outside. He slid his hand inside her gym 
shorts and felt the pubic hair above her cunt. Her 
pussy lips were wet and slippery.

Evelyn looked between her legs at the hand moving 
around inside her shorts. She made a little gasp when 
he slid a finger inside her.

"I'm fine Mom. Dad's helping me finger out my math – I 
mean, figure out my math. Yes, I'll be sure that all 
the dishes are washed. Okay, here's dad." Evelyn handed 
the phone to her father.

"Hello dear – you're working late again, sorry to hear 
that – Evelyn's fine, she really stays on top of things 
– okay, bye." Roger set down the phone and kissed 
Evelyn behind the ear.

Outside the window, a group of sparrows splashed in the 
birdbath, as Evelyn spread her legs farther apart to 
accommodate her father's hand.

"Oh Daddy, what's happening?"

Each time he slid a finger into her pussy, his thumb 
would bump into her clitoris, which sent pleasure 
flooding through her flesh. Evelyn's pussy gushed juice 
on her fathers fingers as she trembled under the waves 
of orgasm. 

"That was so nice," she said.

Roger held his daughter as she bathed in the sensations 
that follow an orgasm. There are seasons in nature and 
seasons in life, and he discerned that his daughter was 
ripe as a peach in July. The idea of her being with 
another man had become unthinkable.

They cleaned up the house before going to bed for the 
evening. Magazines were neatly arranged on the coffee 
table, laundry was put away, and all the dishes were 
washed. Evelyn fell into a deep sleep and had a series 
of confounding dreams.

Roger lay awake in his own bed for several hours with 
pictures of his daughter flashing through his 
imagination. He finally dozed off but awoke a short 
time later to hear his wife screaming in the kitchen, 
followed by the sound of Evelyn's bedroom door slamming 
against the wall.

Evelyn squinted as she looked into the light from here 
bed. "Mom, what are you doing?"

"What the hell is this, young lady?"

Evelyn froze when she saw her mother waiving the dildo 
in the air. Evelyn was fastidious about hygiene and 
regularly ran her dildo through the dishwasher. Tonight 
she had forgotten and left it there.  

"I don't know, I never saw it before."

"Ouch."

"Don't lie to me young lady."

Roger came into the room and saw his wife smack Evelyn 
over the head with the dildo. His wife lunged around 
the room, looking through the closet and inside drawers 
until she found the dildo's box. She opened it up and 
saw the gift card.

"For my wonderful daughter, with love, Dad." Her mom 
shook her head while reading the card in a sarcastic 
tone of voice.

"Now isn't that sweeter than a bowl of cherries. I knew 
something was going on between you two. I'm going to 
put an end to this right now."

"Mom – no!"

Evelyn felt like vomiting when her mother bent the 
dildo over the edge of her desk. Then her mother threw 
the dildo on the floor, stomped on it with her high-
heels, and finally stabbed it full of holes with a pair 
of scissors.

"Young lady, you're grounded. As for you Roger, my so-
called husband, I'll talk with you privately."

Roger stood between his wife and daughter. "I will talk 
with you, but before we leave this room, one thing will 
be perfectly clear. You will never hit Evelyn again, 
and if you do, it will be your final act in this world. 
Do you understand me?"

His wife stared at him like a bull facing a matador. 
She finally turned around and stomped out the room.

"I'm sorry Dad, it's all my fault. I'm so stupid."

"Nothing is your fault, sometimes accidents happen. Now 
don't worry about this, everything will be okay."

Evelyn lay in the dark and listened to her parents 
fighting in the living room. She couldn't understand 
what was being said, but she did hear the words 
"divorce," "police," and "custody." It was only a few 
hours ago that she was having an amazing orgasm, and 
now her life was falling apart.


Part 3
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The end of the marriage came within a few weeks. Roger 
consulted with an attorney and verified that there was 
no law against a father giving his daughter a dildo. On 
the other hand, his wife's threatening actions with the 
scissors could be considered a danger to Evelyn, and 
possibly a sign of mental illness. His wife decided 
that an uncontested divorce would be preferable to an 
examination of her fitness as a mother, so full custody 
of Evelyn was given to Roger.

The role of a single parent was something that Roger 
took seriously: he helped his daughter with her 
schoolwork, chauffeured her to after school activities, 
made sure that she ate three balanced meals a day, and 
he felt her up whenever possible. 

Evelyn knew her life was getting back to normal when 
her dad presented her with a new dildo. Sometimes she 
would set it on her desk, like a statue, while she did 
her homework. She also looked forward to her dad's hugs 
before school, when he'd rub her pussy and tell her to 
study hard.

One evening Evelyn was feeling frisky, so just for fun, 
she planned a prank.

"Dad, I feel icky, I'm going to take a shower." Roger 
looked up from the sofa where he was reading a book in 
his bathrobe.

"Okay Evelyn, but it's almost bedtime, so don't take 
too long. Remember, you have school tomorrow."

"I'll make it a quickie."

Roger heard the shower running and went back to his 
reading until he was startled by the thump-thump sound 
of bare feet running down the hallway. He looked up 
just as his daughter ran into the living room.

"Evelyn, what are you doing?"

She stood before him naked – moisture clinging to her 
pubic hairs like the morning dew. Evelyn laughed and 
lowered her head as she swung her hair around, pelting 
her dad with a stream of droplets.

"Evelyn, stop it."

Roger got up to grab Evelyn, but she ran away. He 
chased her back to the bathroom and found that she'd 
locked the door and gotten back into the shower.

"Evelyn, what's gotten into you? It's a school night."

"I can't help it Daddy, I'm a wet little girl."

Roger hid around the corner just in case she tried to 
douse him again. This time he'd catch her.

Evelyn finished washing her hair and rinsed all the 
soap off her body. She giggled, stepped out of the 
shower without drying herself, and bolted out of the 
bathroom. She turned the corner like a roller derby 
contestant and crashed into her father.

"Unfair, you're supposed to be in the living room."

Evelyn twisted in his arms but couldn't get away. She 
flung her head around which caused her dripping hair to 
slap against his face

"It's time for you to go to bed."

"Not fair, let go of me."

The front of his robe had come open which freed his 
cock to dangle upon her abdomen. He moved her across 
the room until they stood next to the bed where she 
grappled with him as he rubbed his hand between her 
legs.

He pushed his daughter onto the bed. She clawed at the 
sheets as he forced her thighs apart and lowered his 
head between her legs. Evelyn felt his tongue flicking 
around inside her cunt. She couldn't help grinding her 
pussy against her father's face.

"Daddy, yes, it feels good."

Roger cast his rob to the floor and climbed on top of 
his daughter, imposing himself between her kicking 
legs.

"Um, Dad, what are you doing?"

"Are you really that naοve?"

"Dad, I'm not sure I'm ready yet, please..."

The realization sank into Evelyn that he was serious. 
She was accustomed to getting her way with her father, 
but this time he was having his way with her. The clock 
said it was a little after midnight, which was way past 
her bedtime on a school night. She had a math test in 
the morning and her friends would be asleep by now. 
Evelyn settled in to the rhythm of her father's cock 
sliding in and out of her. 

"Oh Daddy, oh, yes."

The experience with a man was different than using a 
dildo: his arms squeezing her, the powerful thrusts of 
his hips, and the act of being taken, all heightened 
the emotion of the moment.

"Daddy, you really know how to treat a wet little 
girl."

"I could tell you were ready."

Penetrating Evelyn had been easy. Her pussy lips had 
parted and he glided right in. Now her teenage cunt 
arched upward so that each stroke of his cock could 
plunge deep inside her. The sound of his daughter's 
moans fueled his desire.

"Your cock is big."

"Do you like a daddy fucking?"

"Yes Daddy, fuck me more."

Evelyn shuddered with the orgasms rippling in through 
her body as her father held still, pressing his cock 
inward to maximum depth. She felt a spasm in his organ 
as he squeezed her and called out her name. Evelyn 
pulled her knees back and raised her hips as her 
father's cock pumped sperm deep within her cunt.

Evelyn awoke the next morning feeling refreshed and 
energized for the school day. Her father made pancakes 
for breakfast. When it was time to catch the school 
bus, he met her at the front door, where he slid his 
hand under her skirt and kissed her.

"Dad, I want to thank you for getting me a dildo, but I 
won't be using it anymore."

His eyebrows pinched together. "Is something wrong with 
it."

"No, silly. Don't you understand? Now I have the real 
thing."

The End

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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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