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Fooling Around
by Charles Dodgson (charlesdodgson@hotmail.com)
***
A father catches his two daughters, Beth, barely eight,
and April, nine, the first time they've ever played
around with each other sexually. They are both very cute
little girls with long, blond, silky hair and large,
innocent, invitingly soft brown eyes, warm, cuddly and
adorable. Their dad worships his girls, his "Li'l
Darlins." (Mgg, extreme-ped, inc, bi, 1st)
***
THE GIRLS
"Did you hear daddy leave?" April, age nine, asked her
little sister, Beth, barely eight, as she threw back the
covers to her bed and stretched.
"Yeah, he went to the gym. He'll be back in less than a
couple hours, sooner. You been awake long?" Beth
answered as she followed her sister's lead, throwing
back her covers, and stretching.
"No, not too long," April answered as she smiled at her
little sister.
She was so glad she had a little sister. They were close
in age and could share a lot, but April always tried to
look out for her, and teach her things. She loved her to
death. They never seemed to fight. And Beth loved her
older sister. She never made fun of her when she didn't
know things, always tried to teach her things, watched
out for her, and helped her with her homework when she
needed it too. Beth loved and adored her big sister,
April.
The cute little preteen sisters looked very much alike.
Both had appealing, slightly upturned noses, long,
blond, silky hair and large, innocent, invitingly soft
brown eyes. Their mouths were most often smiling,
showing off their nice white teeth. Altogether they came
in two warm, cuddly and adorable little girl packages.
April, the nine year old, was maybe four five and sixty
pounds, and Beth, who just had her eighth birthday,
smaller at four one, or so, and a little over fifty
pounds.
Their little bodies were slender, but firm and athletic,
not thin at all, and their skin tanned and smooth. Each
girl had slender, shapely legs, and were the picture of
health. They were happy little girls for the most part,
very warm and affectionate with their dad, Daryl, who
they adored, but not with their mother, Edith, who was
cold, and unaffectionate with them. Daryl, their dad, in
turn worshiped his "Li'l Darlins," as he affectionately
called them.
They were each in their own double bed in their spacious
bedroom, the "girls' bedroom, side by side, separated by
a few feet. The beds each had several large stuffed
animals, taking up space on the bed, as well as large
throw pillows. April's favorite was her teddy bear,
Teddy." For Beth, it was a stuffed kangaroo. They had
posters on their walls, some of Lady Gaga, and other
sexily dressed tween girl favorites girl singers and
tween favorite boy singers. After all this is the time
that a majority of youthful preteen girl wardrobes
already bulge with the micro-minis and cropped tops
required to replicate the "look." This is, after all,
the era of pole-dancing kits for tweens and thongs for
under-10s, all of which the girls' dad loved.
However, most prominently displayed were poster size
pictures of the family's three horses, the biggest one
of which was of Smoke. He is a beautiful big grey
Arabian gelding, a very spirited and big gaited horse
the girls loved, highly respected, even feared a little,
all at the same time. Beth was a little upset with her
dad, as he wouldn't yet let her ride smoke on the trail
when they went on their trail rides. April did, though.
She rode Smoke on the trail. April was a real good
rider.
The girls had worn short, thin flannel material night
gowns to bed, with matching cotton flannel loose
panties. Each, however, had removed her panties sometime
during the night, or shortly after they went to bed.
"You been touching yourself?"
"Yes." Beth answered a little embarrassed.
"Thought so! That was pretty sexy last night, dad
showing us the AllAboutSex site, the web site for kids
and sex. He read lots of stuff to us about masturbation.
We all looked at the pictures of vaginas and men's
penises, hard and soft. Then all of us read a lot of the
girls' posts about masturbation, sex, even family sex.
We even talked about it with dad. Daddy's so cool! He
thinks masturbation is good for little girls like us,
preteens. We can talk to him about anything. Not like
mom, she's so strict. I'd never want to talk to her
about sex."
"I know. I don't know what we'd do without dad. Mom,
well, she never even hugs us and is always after us
about something, not like dad at all. I don't think she
even likes us. Dad protects us from her a lot. Think he
knows we masturbate now? Mom know?" Beth asked.
April laughed good naturedly. "They sure know you used
to. Remember when you were four or five, Beth, maybe
younger, yes, younger too, you used to love to lie on
the bed on your stomach, in your little cotton panties,
and pull them up tight in your little slit, on your
clit, pull them back and forth, then wiggle your little
butt around with all the pleasure it gave you. You'd
moan softly the whole time, and could do it for hours.
Mom and dad had to send you to your room when you'd do
it on the couch or on the living room rug. Sure they
knew. Now? I'm not sure. I guess daddy at least probably
thinks so, or why would dad spend so much time with us
last night talking about it, showing us the site, and
telling us it's OK, even with each other?"
"Yeah, I know. That's when I tried not to let mom ever
see me do it again, and I don't think she has. April,
you told me maybe eight or nine months ago that daddy
walked in one time when you were humping poor old Teddy,
your teddy bear. What did he say, again, when he saw you
doing it?"
"I love my teddy! You should try him. You know that
little black button of a nose he has? Well, just get his
head between your legs, lying on top of him, and that
little nose of his right on your clit. Ohh... such great
feelings! Dad just looked for a few minutes, I think, as
I didn't hear him at first, then I saw him. I was
getting so close to a nice cum, a or...gasm, I didn't
want to stop. He had told us it was OK, you know.
"I just kinda said, 'Hi, dad,' and kept on humping, not
looking back at him. He said he was so sorry he
interrupted me. Dad told me to keep going and have a
nice orgasm, that he wouldn't tell mom, it was our
secret. Then he went out and shut the door. I think he
liked watching me, though, and I liked it that he
watched me. He never talked to me about it again."
"Dad's so great!" Beth said. "Maybe daddy wanted to tell
us all about it, about masturbating, and sex, a lot more
than he ever told us before, but when mommy wasn't here,
like now, when she's off to do her two weeks Army duty.
I remember hearing daddy and mommy fighting about it,
screaming at each other when I was little. Mom didn't
think I should do it. Dad said it was OK, natural, for
little girls to masturbate, that it brought blood to
my.. vul..va area, made it all healthy. Mom said that
was nonsense. They went on and on. You remember, April?"
"I sure do. I hate it when they fight like that, and all
about something that doesn't hurt anyone, something you
do yourself, to yourself, to make you feel good. The
AllAbout Sex site sure thinks it's OK, even it seems
with your own sister. Did you see some of the girls
masturbated with their dads, and moms too, as well as
with their sisters and brothers? Would you...want to do
it with dad...masturbate with dad masturbating too?"
April asked quietly.
April had been thinking about it ever since last night,
after they had all read four or five posts from girls
their age, or a little older, but still preteens. The
girls who wrote the posts said they had been caught by
their dad. That started their masturbating with him, and
their mutual masturbating of each other, sometimes more.
And one said her dad told her if she wanted to
masturbate with him and her mom, and her older sister
that would be fine. Soon, she said, they were
masturbating as a family, and having oral sex with each
other too, and it was great.
All the girls said it was fun to masturbate with your
dad. For April, with her dad sitting right next to them
at the computer, feeling his leg touch hers, his arm
around her, touching her, smelling his warm breath, she
had gotten very excited as they read and talked about
masturbation, sister sex and family sex. She was sure
her dad was excited too. That bulge in his pants must
have been a hard on, but they didn't talk about doing
anything together, just that sex was very natural,
nothing to be ashamed about at all, that it brought
great pleasure, was healthy for their little vulvas, and
so forth.
Beth too, had thought about it a lot, both with maybe
doing it with her dad, but much more likely with her
sister, April. She knew April masturbated. She'd like to
have April masturbate her, see how that felt, and she
wanted to masturbate April. They had never touched each
other before.
"I thought about it April. Daddy too. He was excited.
Did you see his erec..his hard on? It really stuck out.
He must be really big. Then he brushed our hair last
night, first me, then you, for the longest time. Dad
loves to brush our hair, you know. I think maybe he
wanted to..to stay with us last night, snuggle in bed
with us."
April laughed. "I thought about that too, about maybe he
wanted to snuggle in bed with us, kiss us... I... almost
asked him to stay. I wanted ...wanted him to stay with
us. And, yeah, I saw it, his hard on. He couldn't hide
it. Well, would you want to do it with dad?"
"I wouldn't mind at all. I mean... we'd learn about men
and all. Daddy's so warm with us, hugging us and kissing
us all the time, loving us, all tender, caring. I love
him to death. It would be...special, that's it, very
special with him, you think? But for sure not with mom."
"For sure not with mom!" April concurred emphatically.
"We're sisters and we think the same. It's just what I
was thinking, Beth, with dad. That it would be really
special. Did you get excited last night? I did, a lot!"
"Me too!" Beth laughed, and her sister joined in. Soon
they were both laughing uproariously. Beth jumped on her
sister's bed and started tickling her on her sides, and
the bottoms of her feet. April giggled with mirth,
pulling her knees up, and in the process her little
nightgown fell to her waist. Beth stopped tickling her
sister and looked at April's little exposed slit. April,
put her legs flat on the bed and slightly separated them
so her sister could get a good look at her little cunny
slit.
"Your slit's bigger than mine, see?" Beth said as she
knelt on the bed above her sister and pulled her
nightgown up, exposing her smaller little girl slit.
"Well, I'm bigger than you, older than you. Mine should
be bigger." April said in explanation.
Beth looked back and forth at the preteen cunt slits,
first her own, then her sisters, comparing their sizes.
Finally, satisfied, she said. "Mine's big enough, for a
little girl like me."
"Of course, it's big enough. You wouldn't want it real
big. That would look funny, a little girl with a great
big vagina." April giggled, and soon the girls were
laughing uproariously again, tickling and playing with
each other, full of warmth, love and joy with and for
each other, and for their dad too.
They began to kiss each other, innocently at first, then
more passionately.
"You want to fool around, Penny, you know..." Beth asked
as she rubbed her sister's bare thigh.
"Yeah. That's be fun. What do you want to do?"
"I want to look at your pussy and play with it. You
know, masturbate you. And you masturbate me. I want to
see what it feels like when someone else does it to me,
not just me, myself."
"OK." April said. "Let's get nude." The girls took off
their tops. April lay back on the bed and spread her
legs.
"You want to look at my pussy?"
Beth smiled at her sister. "Thanks!" she said as she got
between her sisters legs and spread her pussy lips.
"I guess we look pretty much the same." Beth said after
looking at her sisters pink and red inner lips, her
little clit. "I looked at myself with a mirror one time.
You ever done that?"
"Yeah. It's neat."
"This feel good?" Beth asked as she began to rub her
sister's little clit gently with her thumb.
"Umm...yeah. Real good!
"Want me to lick you?"
"Yeah!" April said enthusiastically. She wanted to know
what that felt like. It was supposed to be so good.
Beth spread her sisters little pussy lips wide and began
to lick her open cunt, on her inner pussy lips, then
stuck the tip of her tiny tongue as far as she could in
her cunt hole, which wasn't too far. Next she moved to
her sister's clit and licked all around it, the sucked
it, and licked it over and over with just the tip of her
tongue.
April had never felt anything so good before. Her little
sister's tiny tongue felt so soft on her, so different
than anything she had ever done to herself before. So
good!
"Oh, Beth, that's so good. Oh... don't stop."
"Let's lick each other at the same time, you know 69."
"Yeah, good!" April agreed.
After some figuring out, Beth, the smaller one, laid on
top of April, and began eating her again. April wasn't
sure she was going to like this, but found she really
liked licking her sister. She smelled so clean, and
fresh, and tasted just the same. It was like a different
way of kissing, that was all. April did like her sister
did her, licking her inner pussy lips, then trying to
get her small tongue in her sisters cunt hole, then to
her clit, her tiny clit she licked and licked as Beth
was licking hers. This was so sexy! April loved being
licked. She'd want to do this a lot.
They were both getting turned on fast, and both knew it.
They each stuck a few fingers in the other's little
preteen pussies, feeling how the other had gotten wet,
and how easily their fingers slipped in. They finger
fucked each other as they continued to lick each other's
clits. Their excitement grew and grew. Finally they both
had a good orgasm, maybe their best ever, each moaning
out in pleasure. Their orgasms subsided and they lay
side by side, kissing, licking each other's lips,
licking tongues, and soon getting turned on again.
"You have a good cum, Beth?'
"The best! I really, really like this. I love kissing
you too. Licking you. And best of all you licking me.
Did you have a good cum?'
"You could tell. It was great!" Penny answered her
little sister. "I like kissing too. Want to take a
shower together. Ever masturbated with the shower head.
You know, take it off the wall and hold it against your
clit. Turn it to the pulsing spray. That's the best."
"No, I didn't know about that. I guess I should have,
huh?" Beth answered figuring she should have known that.
"No. I wouldn't have known unless a girlfriend told me
at school one time." April said. She was always kind to
her little sister, and wouldn't make fun of her if she
didn't know something.
They went into the shower and spent a lot of time there,
spraying each other and getting off a couple more times
each. They washed each other's hair, and used the dryer
to dry their hair, the each brushed the others long
silky hair. Their eyes sparkled with their new found
knowledge of each other.
After last night with their dad, and now this morning
with each other for the first time, they still felt
turned on. Their dad would be home anytime now.
Beth thought for some time. "Penny, want to do
something?"
"Sure, what?"
"You want to let dad catch us fooling around with each
other. He said it was OK. We wouldn't get in trouble, or
anything."
Penny grinned at the thought. "You naughty girl! Of
course. Maybe he'd want to play around with us. That's
what you're thinking?"
"Yeah! We think alike, don't we?" And both girls
laughed.
Their bodies were still a little damp from the shower so
they got several towels and put them on the bed. They
were still nude.
"What'll we do?" Beth asked.
"I'll get some lotion, and lie on my bed here, and face
the door with my legs spread and masturbate, and you..."
April thought for a minute. "You lie down near my pussy
and finger fuck me. That ought to turn him on."
The girls giggled and got in place waiting for their
dad. They shut the bedroom door only half way.
Finally they heard his car. "Now Beth, he'll call to us.
Don't answer to him. We want him to come up and see us."
Beth nodded her head. Penny put lotion on her preteen
pussy and began masturbating her clit. Beth rubbed it
all in Penny's small cunt opening, and began finger
fucking her.
They heard their dad downstairs, heard him call out,
"Girls, dad's home." They didn't answer. They heard him
coming up the stairs. They looked at each other. Their
hearts raced. The door slowly opened.
DADDY
Daryl didn't sleep well that night after spending hours
with his Li'l Darlins, teaching them about masturbation,
sex, showing them a web site for kids and sex, reading
to them from the web site, reading posts from little
girls on the site, all about sex, even sister-sister
sex, and daddy-daughter sex, but mostly limited to
masturbation and oral sex. Limited? Ha! Daryl's little
girls, Beth and April, were the lights of his life. He
adored them, no, worshiped them. They were what made his
life meaningful, worthwhile, in a marriage that had gone
very sour.
He had tossed and turned what seemed half the night,
dozing off and on, waking up with a raging hard on in
the midst of an erotic dream of himself and his Li'l
Darlins, licking, licking...
Finally he gave way and, now awake, masturbated slowly
to visions of having sex with his little girls. It
wasn't the first time he had done that. He had a great
orgasm. After, he felt a little guilty, but those guilt
feelings of fantasizing about sex with his preteen girls
had grown weaker and weaker the more he fantasized about
them.
He had, of course, and without any cooperation from his
wife, taught the little girls at an early age about the
birds and the bees. They were dry and somewhat clinical
discussions of sex when the girls were maybe four and
five years old, respectively. The girls were about 18
months apart in age.
Daryl didn't get into masturbation, the joys of
masturbation, discuss with them they were sexual
creatures too, even though they were very young, and
could, would, enjoy the pleasures of having their
genitals fondled and stimulated by themselves, or others
and would especially love having their little slits,
their clits licked, their anuses licked. No. Not that.
His youngest, Beth, though seemed to discover the joys
of self stimulation at a very early age, not more than
age four, or was it three? She would masturbate while
lying down on her stomach, on the floor, the bed, any
bed, the couch, anywhere, and pull her little cotton
panties up tight into her child's slit, pulling them
deep in to rub her inside cunt, her clit, loosening
them, pulling them tight, wiggling her pelvic region,
her vulva, in her little girl erotic pleasure, and
moaning softly.
She could do it for literally hours. It was, to Daryl,
quite frankly, very erotic, very, very erotic. It was
the first time he ever really noticed his little girls
as sexual beings, noticed their eroticism to him. It was
a revelation to Daryl, even an epiphany.
Edith and he had screaming fights about it. He felt it
was natural, and that they should make no big thing of
it. Edith, reverting to her old strict Methodist
upbringing, thought sex of any kind as a child was evil,
even self-pleasuring. He finally prevailed, but just
barely, and made it a strict rule that Beth had to be in
her bedroom, with the door shut, whenever she wanted to
masturbate.
He just hadn't thought about it before, children and
sex, except briefly whenever he heard or read about a
child molester, almost always a predator, who grabbed a
child from a public place, then brutally raped her, and
worse, would often kill her. He thought they were sick
bastards, and they were. They didn't love children. He
did. He would never hurt a child, he couldn't.
Daryl started surfing the Internet trying to read up on
the whole issue. There were lots of sites, of course,
that looked at it as a moral issue, and condemned
masturbation by the young. But he found a number of
sites that treated it realistically as just part of
growing up, discovering your own sexuality. We are all
sexual beings, regardless of age. Erotic stimulation of
our genitals, regardless of our sex, and regardless of
how young we are, gives us pleasure. Period. That's it.
What more can you say, he thought, except that children,
his girls, in particular, should be taught from an early
age all about the joys of sex, sex with themselves, and
others, that it is natural, will make them feel so good,
and really be healthy for them too, bringing lots of
blood to their little vulvas, nourishing them, teaching
their bodies how to orgasm, how to cum.
Of course, they should be taught the dangers of sex too,
from predators, from disease, but not from their own
father. Ha! It was society alone that put up the
artificial barriers concerning children and sex, it
wasn't nature that did that. Nature seeks pleasure.
What's wrong with that?
Nature doesn't care if the man is 70 and the girl five,
if they give each other consensual sexual pleasure, nor
does it care whether they are blood relatives either. In
fact it would be more natural - child-adult sex -
between and among relatives where there is love and
affection. Daryl realized he had developed a radical
view of this, completely in opposition to and outside of
society's norms. He didn't discuss it with his wife at
all, nor anyone else he knew, for that matter.
One day about six months or so ago he accidentally
walked in on April humping her teddy bear. She was nude
from the waist down. He was transfixed. He got so turned
on. His other little girl masturbating too! Oh, yes!
When she finally saw him she wasn't embarrassed at all.
God! Was that a sexy experience!
He planned to have that long "joys of sex" discussion
with his Li'l Darlins long before they ever became
teenagers. He waited for the right time. Daryl became
very close with his little girls, even supplanting his
wife's role in the upbringing of the girls. He helped
them with their baths, dressing, picking out clothes,
took them shopping for clothes, taught them about
personal hygiene, how to keep their little slits and
anuses clean and fresh, etc.
He loved the chances he had to be warm and affectionate
with his girls, touching, kissing, hugging, snuggling,
all of it. More and more he wanted to look at their
little pussies, their girl slits. They looked so
innocent, delicious. He wanted to spread their little
cunt lips, look deep inside, see the pink and red of
their red mucous membranes, little clean preteen slits,
see their clit hoods, their pleasure buttons, .... He
wanted to kiss them, lick them too, love them, their
beautiful little bodies. Was it wrong? No, he felt
convinced of, but very illegal.
He was 42 now, and his wife, Edith, about the same age.
They had been married a little under ten years. What an
unlikely pair they were. Daryl was the son of an Iowan
farmer, a man of the land who had a deep love of nature,
its bounty, and a healthy respect for its sometime
cruelty too. He had, at first, thought he would remain
on the farm, and like his brother before him got an
agricultural degree from Iowa State. You get to know
nature living on a farm, see sex for what it was with
all God's creatures, healthy, natural, without guilt,
saw it from before you could even remember.
His parents saw God in everything, and revered it, like
the Indians, American Indians. They didn't go to church
much, though, as they couldn't abide by all those rules,
among other things, about making sex a sin unless it was
done in a certain way, and only between married people,
married to each other, of course. That wasn't nature's
way, and nature was God in their view. They knew their
views wouldn't be popular in their conservative
community, and kept them to their selves, except for
sharing them with their two sons.
Daryl felt exactly the same way. There were girls, lots
of girls, but Daryl didn't want to settle down, didn't
feel a need to get married, and didn't really fall in
love with a girl. He wasn't sure what he'd do with his
life. The farming business for small farmers was falling
apart. The price of commodities kept falling and falling
and falling, His dad's small family farm couldn't
support three of them, his dad, his older brother, and
himself. Daryl decided to go west, to California and
seek his fortune there.
With his agricultural degree, Daryl wasn't a prime
candidate for a high tech management job, but he did get
a management trainee job with Wall Mart about the time
they were finally expanding to California. He enjoyed
people, and was a good manager too. Daryl got to work
with plants, flowers, growing things, a job he loved. He
was now manager of a large garden section in one of the
newer huge Wall Marts. He made good money, not great at
all, but the benefits were super. He watched his Wall
Mart stock in one of his employee benefit plans go up,
up and up.
Daryl loved horses. He bought a couple of Morgan horses,
both a dark black in color, a stallion and a mare.
Morgan horse versatility was widely recognized, and he
had kept a couple of Morgan's at the farm, much to his
dad's consternation, as they weren't farm animals. He
assuaged his dad's feelings by letting the stallion out
for stud, turning the money he got over to his dad. The
Morgan breed's soundness, power, agility and stamina
make it the choice of many driving enthusiasts. Driving
is like the trotters at a race track. The horse pulls a
small carriage where the driver sits.
Morgans also excel in many other disciplines, including
Park Saddle and Harness, English and Classic Pleasure
Saddle and Driving, Western, Hunter, Jumper, even
Dressage, Reining, Cutting, Endurance and Competitive
Trail. And they are gentle enough for children. Daryl
was looking forward to teaching his yet to be born
children all about horses, and making it one of the
loves of their lives, as it was to him. Due to their
steady, comfortable gaits, they are in great demand as
therapeutic riding horses.
Morgans are equally well known for their loving, kind
dispositions. When you own a Morgan, you have a family
member. Daryl's two horses were just that to him, his
family.
Daryl stabled his horses in a rural area with access to
long trials, not that far from his suburban tract home
in Southern California. It was wonderful relaxation for
him. He could spend the whole day at the stables messing
around with his horses, talking horses with the other
owners, teaching them, learning from them, training his
horses, working in the ring, going on long trial rides,
grooming them, washing them. He couldn't imagine a life
without his horses. Now, he thought, it was time to get
married. He really wanted children. He knew he'd love
children. He'd love teaching them about life, about
nature.
He met Edith, his future wife, at the stables. She was a
novice with horses, and apparently didn't listen to any
advice she may have been given, must have been given.
She had ridden only a few times in her life, and thought
it would be fun to own a horse. She had the money, so
she just went out, looked for a pretty horse and bought
him. She bought a large, beautiful, high spirited, grey,
pure bred Arabian horse, a four year old gelding who was
trained in driving, Western, English, and some Dressage
and jumping. The horse's name was Smoke. He had great
motion, huge gaits. A simply beautiful high stepping
horse, full of life, as most Arabians are. He was
definitely not a beginner's horse, no way. Edith had no
business owning him.
She was completely lost as to how to handle him, and
needed a lot of help with just basic care, feeding, and
grooming of a horse. She took her riding lessons
dutifully, twice a week, English lessons. She was thrown
several times by Smoke, and was scared to death of him.
Smoke would let you know immediately if you pulled the
reins too roughly on him, hurting his mouth. He'd try
and buck you off. He didn't take any crap. She never did
get over that fear. But in the case of a very
experienced rider, Smoke was a joy. He loved to perform,
seemed to sense he was the best looking horse in the
ring, with the fanciest steps.
The slightest touch of your boot, the barest pull of the
reins, and he'd respond immediately. Edith also had a
trainer work with Smoke several times a week, and one of
the experienced teen riders take him out on the trial a
couple times a week, a girl, of course. Girls love
horses, all that power between their legs. Horses for
young girls are very sensual experiences for them. They
love riding bare back, feeling their clit rub the
horse's back. And a dick on a stallion or gelding is
huge. The girls clean the horse's sheath, his penis,
touch it, even fondle it. Heady stuff for the little
girls, for Daryl's Li'l Darlins too.
Smoke's stall was right across from his two stalls in
the main barn. Daryl was more than willing to help Edith
with Smoke, as much, or more, for Smoke's sake then for
Edith's. He was disgusted she had ever bought such an
inappropriate horse for herself. They soon got to know
each other. Edith was very attractive, about his age, a
little over thirty, and had a killer body, tall, slim,
perfect size natural breasts She worked out a lot.
She had a master's in Engineering from Stanford, and was
very bright. Edith was also in the Army Reserve, a
Captain in telecommunications. Daryl thought later she
should have been a drill Sergeant, her natural state.
One weekend a month, and two weeks a year she was gone,
on active duty with the Reserve for those times. Her
design engineering job with a Lucent subsidiary in the
telecom industry paid very well, much more than his
salary and bonus.
She too wanted to get married, was tired of being
single, and didn't want to wait much longer before
trying to have children. Daryl soon took over most of
the care of Smoke, and let Edith ride his mare, the
gentler horse. That worked fine.
Daryl's calm personality, his down to earth personality,
his gentleness with the horses, and his kindness in
general to everyone he dealt with, coupled with his
complete lack of guile, deceit, quickly won him over to
her. He was such a contrast to her fellow workers, and
her so-called friends, all who'd stab her in the back in
a minute.
Yes, he was it for her. For Daryl, she was a high bred
filly he thought he could tame. She was nervous, high
strung, had a sharp and foul tongue, all too often for
him. Other than the horses they didn't seem to have much
in common, a fact they both ignored. The sex, though,
was great to begin with. They loved to fuck, and fuck,
and fuck. Soon they were married, and within a year
April was born, then about a year and half after that,
Beth.
Things changed a lot after April was born. Edith lost
all interest in the horses, wouldn't even come out to
the stables anymore. It had all been just a passing
fancy for her, not a deep rooted love of horses, as it
was for the vast majority of recreational horse owners.
Caring for three horses by yourself is a big job, even
when you hire help. There simply was no way he would go
for more than a day or two, or three, max, without going
to the stables and working, caring for his horses, now
all three of them. Arabians are well known for forming a
close bond with their owners, even more so than the
Morgans. Smoke loved Daryl. The horses all missed him
when he wasn't there daily with them for several hours,
and he missed them too.
She started working longer and longer hours, getting
really stressed. Edith found she really didn't like
children. They took up so much time. Sure, she loved her
kids, but... Sex became a chore for her. She liked to go
clubbing. Daryl hated it. It wasn't long before weeks
went by, then months, between the times they had sex,
and then the magic was completely gone. It was
mechanical, not satisfying at all. She constantly
criticized Daryl, about even the most minor things, and
criticized her children too. Her nerves were on edge all
the time.
Nothing seemed to be working out the way she wanted. She
felt trapped, and took it out on her husband and
children. She was very unhappy, and did her best to make
those around her unhappy too. Edith didn't want to end
the marriage, but didn't want it to go on either. Daryl
became the primary care giver for their girls. Edith
became more and more estranged from her husband, and her
children.
Then the telecom industry nearly collapsed, Global
Crossing, Worldcom, Lucent, her parent company, going
broke, thousands of layoffs. She didn't know from one
day to the next whether she'd have a job. It was not a
good time for Edith. She knew her kids were slipping
away from her.
Daryl took the girls out to the stables with him all the
time and taught them all about caring for the horses,
how to ride, and drive them. They came to love horses as
he did. It was a world they shared, a deep love of
animals, of horses, something she could never share with
them. She felt cut off from them. But, it was her own
doing. She thanked God, though, that Daryl was so good
with them, so loving. Left to herself? She shuddered to
think about it.
So that's where things stood when Daryl discover the
AllAboutSex web site, a non-profit site for kids to
discuss sex, give them straight information, and let
them post their stories, question about anything to do
with sex on the site. It was so open, and non-
judgmental, Daryl knew it was perfect for his "joys of
sex" discussion with the girls. He chose a perfect time,
when Edith was gone for two weeks with the Army. He had
the best intentions, education for his Li'l Darlins, or
did he? Was he grooming them for sex with him? He didn't
want to think about it.
It worked perfectly, maybe too perfectly. They spent
hours talking about the joys of sex, reading the
informative information on the site, looking at the
graphic pictures of vaginas and penises, reading the
posts of girls, some talking about masturbating. He got
so turned on he had a raging hard on and the girls had
seen it. Now what he thought. He was beginning to
understand that it was the little girls, the preteens he
was attracted to, yes, sexually attracted.
He found the newsgroup alt.sex.stories, and the Kristen
sex stories site. He loved reading the preteen girl sex
stories. Could he read some of them to the girls? Edith
just couldn't find out about it. No!
He got up and quickly dressed, went to the gym for his
workout. He was nearly six feet tall, and muscular, but
slender, maybe 185 or so, with deep auburn hair, and
blue eyes. He was fairly handsome he guessed. He saw a
lot of girls look at him at the gym. He finished his
workout and headed home.
They'd go out to the stables today, maybe a trail ride.
He'd be turned on all day with him looking at their
tight little butts, touching them, kissing them. Where
was this all going? Nowhere, they were his little girls,
not sex objects. He was focusing all his need and wants
on his little girls and expecting them to fulfill his
adult needs, now that his wife wasn't. That's not the
way it should work.
He finished his workout, but his sexual energy hadn't
subsided. He headed home looking forward to the day with
his Li'l Darlins.
THE GIRLS AND DADDY
Daryl walked into the kitchen entranceway from the
garage, and drank some cold milk from a carton in the
refrigerator. He called out to the girls to let them
know he was home. They didn't respond or come to greet
him. Hmmm, strange, he thought. Daryl left his gym bag
in the kitchen and walked up the stairs to the bedrooms.
The door to the girl's bedroom was half opened. He
pushed it all the way open slowly and looked in.
"Girls, dad's home."
April was lying on her bed nude, her little legs spread
wide, her head on a couple of pillows so she could watch
what she was doing, a towel under her. She was
masturbating, rubbing her clit slowly. Beth was nude,
lying on her side facing her sister, her head about at
her stomach level, as she finger fucked her sister
slowly. A bottle of hand lotion lay on the towel.
Daryl's eyes grew large, his heart raced. He felt an
immediate erection start under his loose shorts.
"Oh...Oh...Ah..." He stammered, searching for the right
words to say.
The girls looked at their dad and smiled. "Hi Dad." They
said in unison.
"You...You said it was OK dad, last night, remember? You
know you said that we can... play with each other."
April said as she stopped masturbating herself, putting
her hand to her side, but making no move to cover up.
Her little cunt was wet with the lotion and glistened,
so very invitingly to Daryl.
Beth withdrew her fingers from her sister's cunt, and
turned to face her dad, smiling, but also made no move
to cover up.
"Yes, yes, of course, my Li'l Darlins. I want you
to...explore your sexuality, even with each other. It...
feels good, doesn't it, April, so good?"
"Yeah, daddy, it does. We never did it before today with
each other, but you know we've been masturbating, don't
you? We didn't talk about it last night,"
"I know. That's part of the reason I wanted to teach you
as much as I could about it, and without mom around.
I...I... uh... I got you... I got both of you little
vibrating dildos so you could pleasure yourselves...and
now that I know... each other too. Also some nice
lubricating oil, sexual lubricating oil to make your
sli... it all slippery and nice for you to... You're
both so pretty. I love you so..." Daryl blurted out
having a hard time thinking very straight.
"You got us little dildos?" Beth almost screamed. "Oh,
daddy! Can we have them now?"
"Yes, now!" April added.
"Ah...sure, just a minute." Daryl answered as he rushed
to his own bedroom and retrieved the hidden dildos and
Astro Glide lubricating oil. He turned each on to check
the batteries. They were both still good. He saw he now
had a full erection, and knew it would be very visible
to the girls. He didn't care. He rushed back to the
girls' room. They were now lying side by side, nude, on
their backs on April's bed. Oh, did they look so
delicious! Their two little hairless preteen slits,
their long silky hair spilling out on the pillows under
their heads, and on their shoulders too.
"Get on the bed daddy, and show us." April said.
Daryl got between the girls, and knelt down, sitting
back on his knees, a leg of each girl touching his. He
lay one of the dildos down. And took the other in his
hand.
"See girls. They're small, and look like a small penis,
made of a soft rubbery material. You can see the dick
head, the ridge of the 'penis', and it vibrates. It's
made for little girls, I think. See?" He said as he
turned the ring at the top around to turn the vibrator
on. They could hear the soft hum of the vibrator, and
see it vibrate.
"If you girls use this regularly, it'll get you ready
for intercourse with a ma... a boy, but I don't want
either of you doing that with any boy yet. You're much
too young. Then there's disease. We went over that last
night. One of the things that's great about masturbation
is that you can't get a disease. It's sex with yourself.
Neither of you have any disease, so it's fine to
...pleasure each other."
Daryl gave each girl one of the dildos, and they laughed
and giggled as they turned them on, and gently touched
them on their cunts. April took hers and put it in her
mouth, licking it, then looked up at her dad.
"Is this how I should lick a man, daddy?"
It was such an erotic sight to see his nine year old
daughter licking the dick head, the ridge of the dick
head of the small dildo, then looking him in the eyes,
with her large, soft brown innocent looking eyes, but
now with an erotic glow, Daryl knew he didn't want to
leave them now, wanted more, much more.
"Show us the sex oil, daddy...please." Beth asked,
remembering to say please.
Daryl had two small bottles of that too. He picked one
bottle up, saying, "Well, as we talked about last night,
when you get sexually excited, you'll get wet inside
your little cun... ah, vulvas... inside. That's natural,
and you'll dilate some too, loosen up inside, so to
speak, to accommodate, make space for a penis for
intercourse. Now you're little girls so you may not get
very wet. If you put some of this oil, Astro Glide,
inside you, and all over your clit, your little pleasure
button, then masturbate yourself, each other, rub your
clit, use the dildo, it'll all be slippery and feel real
good, like the lotion you had on you, but much better.
It's water based and will wash right off," Daryl said,
loving this kind of teaching with his girls.
"Dad, Beth uses the lotion and she was showing me. Could
you put the Astro oil on us, on our cunts. We call our
slits, cunts and pussies, sometimes our vulvas. It's OK
isn't it, Dad. It's not swearing. We... want you to
touch us, dad. We talked about it. Beth and me." April
said feeling embarrassed, yet very excited. She was sure
her dad wanted to touch them too.
"Yes, dad. You can teach us. And...we love how you hug
us and kiss us and snuggle with us. This is like that in
a way, don't you think?" Beth asked, emboldened by her
older sister.
Daryl was overcome with emotion. He was being seduced by
his own preteen daughters, or did he set it up this way?
Fucking guilt! Go away!
"My Darlings, my Darlings! I love you both more than the
whole world!" He said emotionally as he leaned over and
kissed each of his little girls on the mouth in turn.
No, using words like cunt, pussy, slit is not swearing
at all. You can use those words around me anytime. Vulva
is a nice word too, and maybe even a big one, pudenda,
all your sweet, sweet genitals. Let me wipe off the
lotion first."
He took one of the towels and carefully wiped the lotion
from April's cunt, then Beth's too. The girls spread
their legs wide for their dad, one leg, the inside leg,
pushing against his lower legs, as he maintained his
kneeling position between them, and their other leg half
off the bed, their outside leg.
Then he squeezed some oil out of the small bottle,
dripping it slowly up and down each girl's small slit,
one at a time. Then the moment he had dreamed of waited
for, touching, masturbating their little girl cunts
began. He put one hand on each little girl's pussy,
gently, tenderly, lovingly, and rubbed the oil in up and
down with his thumb feeling their little slits part to
his subdued rubbing, feeling the little nub of their
clits at the top of their slits, and feeling their inner
lips close around his thumb as he found the entrance to
their cunt hole lower down. He massaged their inner cunt
lips, turning his thumb one ay then the other,
constantly and slowly moving it, knowing it must feel
good to them.
Beth and April looked directly in their dad's eyes with
innocence, love and trust, and growing eroticism, sexual
feeling as he masturbated them. And he, in turn looked
in their eyes with love, silently saying 'trust me,
daddy won't hurt you.' This was heaven for Daryl. Their
little cunts felt so good to him! So small, but yielding
to his touch, their inner lips opening, their tiny clits
growing just a little. The girls began moving their hips
to their dad's touch, pushing against his thumb, moving
involuntarily with the growing sexual feelings they
felt, all centered around their clit, and deep in their
little preteen cunts.
"Daddy, that feels so good, so good!" April said
surprised herself at how erotic this all was with her
dad, and her sister too.
"It's so much better, daddy, than doing it myself. I
love how you masturbate me daddy!" Little Beth cried
out, feeling so much pleasure. Her dad was giving her
pleasure, right here with her sister. This was
wonderful!
Feeling emboldened Daryl inserted his middle finger in
each little girls opening from underneath, feeling
little in the way of a hymen in either girl - maybe the
riding had something to do with removing it, or their
masturbating - he curled up the finger, searching for
their G spot, feeling the thicker flesh, them rubbing it
in circles. The little girls would ejaculate with proper
stimulation. The girls began moaning and pushing into
his fimger on their G spot.
"Umm...uhhh... Daddy, that feels so good..." the girls
groaned.
"Enjoy it girls, a slightly different orgasm. You'll
ejaculate when you cum, some fluid will come out. I love
doing this for you. Daddy loves you so much!
Daryl then found their tiny clits with his thumb and
massaged their clits gently all around, and up and down,
all as he continued masturbating their G spots with his
middle finger.
"It's fun to kiss girls, deep kisses, wet kisses, when
you're being masturbated. Have you girls deep kissed
before, french kissed?" Daryl asked wanting to french
kiss each girl as he masturbated them.
"A little." April answered, just today, with each other.
"Will you kiss us daddy, lick our tongues, french kiss
us? I'd like that now."
"Yes! Daddy!' Beth added.
"My Li'l Darlins. Of course. I want to kiss you both so
bad!" Daryl said as he leaned over to April first,
kissing her lips gently with an open mouth, as she held
his head and pressed his mouth gently against hers.
April tentatively, at first, brushed her dad's lips with
her tongue, then felt her dad do the same. That was nice
she thought. Her dad licked her lips over and over, then
put his tongue gently in her small mouth, touching her
tongue with his. She licked his tongue back, and felt
another erotic thrill go through her body.
This was so sexy, she thought. She felt her dad's thumb
gently massaging her clit, and his middle finger her G
spot. That was a brand new feeling for her. She pushed
her pelvis up against his finger adoring how wonderful
her dad made her feel. She knew she had a little hymen
and wondered if it would hurt if he broke it April
returned her dad's kisses with more passion, putting her
own tongue deep in her dad's mouth, then sucking his
tongue, as he did to her.
French kissing his own nine year old daughter April was
so erotic to Daryl. He loved it! Could kiss her all day
like this. Her mouth was so small, her tongue, lips so
small, but so responsive to him, so responsive! He was
so hot, dick hard as a rock, oozing pre-cum like crazy
he knew. She must have a hymen, maybe small, he hoped.
Hopefully he wouldn't hurt her. He went deeper and
deeper in with his middle finger, and started to finger
fuck her, feeling her dilate in her sexual excitement.
He felt her fucking his finger, instinctively fucking
it. His little girl didn't have to be taught that. He
was getting a little uncomfortable in his awkward
position leaning his body over, keeping his middle
finger and thumbs active in his daughters' pussies, and
french-kissing his daughter April passionately, but in a
controlled way, fearful of frightening her with his huge
passion for both of them.
Daryl knew Beth wanted to kiss too, so he reluctantly
sat up, stretched a little, and said. "I love kissing
you so much Sweetheart, so much, I could kiss you
forever and forever. Beth's turn."
"It's OK, daddy. I love kissing you too, and your thumb,
your finger feels so good inside me, way inside me.
It's... I feel like maybe you're fucking me with it.
Ooops! Fucking isn't a good word. Sorry."
No, Sweetheart, don't apologize. Yes, it's like fucking.
You feel so good inside, so good! I could eat you right
up!"
Daryl turned to Beth now, his just turned eight years
old daughter. He could tell by the lustful look in her
eyes, and by the way she was humping his thumb she was
getting near an orgasm. To give his own daughter an
orgasm. How great was that!
"I want to kiss my littlest daughter in the worst way, a
nice long wet kiss!" Daryl said emotionally.
"I'm so hot daddy, so hot. You make me feel so good! I
want to kiss you. I love you, daddy, so much!" The
little girl said with all her emotion.
"Me too, Beth, I love you more than the world, more than
anything!" He said meaning every bit of it as he leaned
down and kissed his tiny preteen daughter with great
passion, somehow feeling she wanted him sexually even
more than her older sister. After all it was little Beth
that could and did masturbate for hours on a daily basis
when she was half her present age of eight.
Maybe she was the more sensual, sexual of the two. They
were both, obviously, very sexual. He was in heaven. It
was more, much more than he could ever imagine. He loved
their little bodies, lips, mouths, and especially their
little cunts, adored them. It was far, far, more erotic
than he could ever have imagined.
Beth's hunger for him was palpable, she sucked his
tongue passionately, licked his lips and tongue with
abandon, took the lead in their kissing like she had
always been doing it. He felt his finger easily enter
her dilated tiny cunt as he curled it up, and felt no
resistance as it sank in as far as it would go, felt her
fuck his middle finger with great passion, lust. She
must not have any hymen, he thought.
Beth and April both wanted to orgasm, cum. Daryl could
sense that easily. He continued kissing little Beth with
great passion, then eased his now wet thumb and finger,
wet with their girl juices, their girl cum, and the oil,
back to their clits and began a steady rhythmic
masturbation of the little organs, all around them, up
and down on them back and forth. They were getting
closer and closer. Daryl sat up and looked deep in each
girl's eyes.
April and Beth looked back in their dad's eyes with
love, and lust, wanting their daddy to make them cum,
give them an orgasm.
"Daddy wants his Li'l Darlins to cum for daddy. Give
your daddy a nice big cum, a nice orgasm for daddy.
Daddy loves his Li'l Darlins so. Daddy wants to give his
little girls a nice big cum. Can you cum for daddy, cum
for daddy!" Daryl said with a combination of lost and
longing, and deep yearning for his little ones.
"Yes, daddy, yes, daddy!" The little girls cried out in
unison, as they reached the peak of their excitement at
almost the same time.
Stronger and stronger waves of erotic feeling spread all
over their lower bodies, centered in their clits, and
deep in their cunts somewhere. They kept squeezing their
PC muscles rapidly and with great force, the muscle that
controls their orgasm, and hold their pee in too. It was
so sexy and erotic and loving to look deep in their
dad's eyes as he masturbated them and looked in their
eyes.
Suddenly they spilled over, final waves of eroticism,
almost like an electric shock engulfed them and they
both had their greatest cum yet, crying out "Daddy!
Daddy! Daddy!" Over and over and over, as their little
bodies convulsed, over and over.
"My Sweethearts, my Sweethearts, daddy loves you so. You
had such a nice cum for daddy. Daddy could eat you girls
all up, all up. You're such good girls for your daddy. I
love you more than the whole world." Daryl cried out,
completely overcome with emotion, at the moment, at the
change in their lives, at the intense eroticism of it
all, at the sexuality of his little preteen girls, and
their love for their father. .
He continued to masturbate them, but ever so softly as
their orgasms subsided, then tired himself, turned over
and lay beside his girls, in between them, one arm
around each of his little preteen girls. He stroked
their soft silky hair, their faces, They snuggled
against their dad, against his side, each with a leg
over his nearest leg, stroking him, kissing him, gently
rubbing his hard dick straining to get out of his
shorts.
"Daddy, can we touch you, masturbate you." Beth said, as
she gently stroked her dad's hard dick, looking in his
eyes sweetly, and with lust at the same time. Then she
giggled. "It looks like it wants to come out and play,
daddy."
April and her dad laughed and laughed.
"You're so right, little one, sooooooooooo right!" Daryl
continued laughing as he unzipped his shorts and quickly
put his legs up and took them off.
His dick was still hard as a rock, sticking nearly
straight up, and was covered with pre-cum. He wasn't
circumcised but his foreskin was neat and just barely
covered the end of his dick when soft. When hard it
pulled back completely from his dick head. He was of
medium size, maybe just short of six inches, and medium
width/circumference too.
"Here it is girls. It's all yours." He said laughingly.
"See the clear fluid coming out? It's pre-cum. I think
we talked about that. When a man becomes real excited he
has a lot of pre-cum, just like daddy does now, as he is
really, really excited. You girls are so sexy to daddy!"
The girls looked at it and thought it looked pretty much
like the pictures they saw on the AllAboutSex site last
night. They touched it and felt all around, rubbing the
pre-cum over his dick head with their tiny fingers,
driving Daryl wild. The Beth, licked her fingers, wet
with the pre-cum.
"It's all slippery, daddy, real slippery. It tastes
good, though. Can I lick you? Would you like that?"
"Oh, Honey, I'd love it!"
"Me too!" April added.
"You too, of course, April, of course. Just lick the
ridge here, see, here." Daryl said as he showed the
girls. "And all around my dick head. Put your little
tongues in my pee hole at the top too. What would be
really sexy is to see you lick each other's tongues, and
french-kiss each other like we have been kissing. That's
real sexy for a man to see two little girls lick him
together, and french-kiss each other. Men like to see
girls have sex with each other. It's so erotic! And my
Li'l Darlins to see you two, my little preteen
sweethearts together would be something I could hardly
stand."
"We kissed a little before you came home daddy, and we
liked it, liked touching each other, didn't we Beth?."
April asked.
"Yes, daddy. We'll make your real excited, give you a
big orgasm, like you gave us." Beth said smiling.
Soon the girls were licking his dick head all over, each
on one side of his dick. Then licking each other's
tongues as they licked their dad's dick. They paused
just a few seconds and gave each other a big wet french-
kiss. This was more eroticism than Daryl could hardly
stand. His little preteen girls licking him, licking
each other's tongues, french-kissing. Ahhh...
"You..." He struggled to say. "You could each take turns
putting your whole mouth around my dick, then going up
and down slowly over the ridge of my dick head. That's
as far as you have to go. Don't choke yourselves. Your
smooth little girl lips on me... oh..."
The girls immediately did as their dad asked. He knew he
would explode with a giant orgasm any second now. Little
Beth was giving him a blow job now. Holding his dick in
her mouth just right, her lips forming a suction all
around his dick head, then going up and down slowly.
"Beth, Homey, I'm about to cum. I'll choke you. Better
take your mouth off daddy. I can be pretty wild. Don't
be scared girls."
Beth shook her head, and still went up and down with her
mouth on her dad, only a little faster now. He couldn't
hold it any longer, and exploded with a giant orgasm,
yelling and screaming his little girl's names. He first
giant wad chocked little Beth, filling her tiny mouth
with her dad's hot cum almost instantly. She felt it
slide down her throat too. But she held on for dear life
as he convulsed over and over again, shooting thick wad
after thick wad of cum into his little daughter's mouth.
It gushed out of the sides of her mouth, and down her
cheeks, onto his belly. She tried to swallow and eat it,
but it was so much. Finally he stopped ejaculating, and
Beth continued licking his dick head now slimy with his
cum softly, and gently, sensing he must be tender after
such an explosion.
"Beth, let me lick dad's cum too," April said.
"Sure." Beth answered as she handed her dad's still hard
dick to April, and she licked him gently too, then
together with Beth they licked him clean, his belly,
down their legs where it had flowed, and all over his
dick, sucking the last few drops out of his pee hole.
The little girls were in awe of their dad's giant
orgasm, and the amount of his cum. This was all so new
to them they had nothing to compare it with. It was
awesome what they could do, give their daddy this giant
cum, make him shoot out wad after wad of his cum for
them for his little girls.
Daryl lay back and caressed his daughters bodies, faces,
hair as they continued to lick him. He couldn't believe
how great it was. He had to eat them now, give each of
them another orgasm. They deserved it.
"Oh, girls, that was so great. Your tiny tongues, your
sweet lips, everything!"
"Oh, daddy, we wanted to make you feel good like you
made us feel, give you a nice cum. Was it good, daddy."
April asked.
"The best my Li'l Darlins, the best! He said as they
each in turn lifted their head to be french-kissed. He
could taste his cum on their lips, their tongues. It
made their tongues somewhat slimy too, like his cum.
What a tremendous turn on, he thought. To taste your own
cum on your little preteen daughters mouths, and
tongues, on both of them, two little cute adorable
preteen girls. This must be heaven.
"You know for most girls the best feeling is having
someone lick their little pussies, their little cunts,
and anuses too, lick and lick. A nice soft tongue, soft
lips. I want to lick you both, give you another cum,
another orgasm. I want to lick you and lick you and lick
you." Daryl said lustily, but softly.
Both girls giggled. "Lick us and lick us and lick us?"
They asked in unison.
"You both have such adorable little pussies, so sweet,
so tiny, so sexy! Don't move. I'll get between your legs
and lick you both all over. Here, let me get a pillow
under the cute tight preteen butt you both have. There,
that's it. If you want to french-kiss each other while I
take turns with you, you'll find it's so sexy, so
erotic."
"We will, daddy. You're such a great teacher!" Beth
said. Beth loved all this sex, loved it all. Wanted to
lick her sister too, but loved the feel of her big
sister's tongue in her mouth too.
Daryl started with little Beth. He spread her little
pussy lips and saw the red and pink mucous membrane of
her inner cunt lips. Her cunt was so small. He adored
it! He breathed deeply of her, could smell her little
girl scent, so fresh and clean. Wow! Nothing like it. He
pushed up her legs, seeing her cute tiny anus.
There was no skin discoloration around her anus. Her
skin was the same color all the way into her little
hole. He began licking her all the way from her anus,
down and around and up the entire short length of her
cunt, to her little clit, and back again, over and over
and over. The taste was like her scent, all little girl,
fresh clean, virginal. Oh, my, my my. Every further
revelation of sex with his little girls was another
epiphany for Daryl.
Beth had never felt anything like that in her entire
short life. It felt so wonderful, even in her anus. Her
dad's tongue was magic. She wanted to cum almost
immediately, it felt so good. This was meant to be. She
and her dad having sex, she and her sister having sex.
It was all so wonderful. She could do it every day, all
day. She turned to her sister, and could feel how
excited her older sister, April, was, really excited.
Beth put her hand down to her sister's cunt and she
spread her legs for her, took her hand and put it on her
clit, then they french-kissed passionately.
Daryl glanced up and saw what was happening with his
girls, french-kissing, and Beth masturbating April, That
turned him on even more, if that was possible. His dick
had never grown soft, just stayed hard. That hadn't
happened in years for him. It meant he was really turned
on to sex and could go and go and go. He thought at age
42 he was too old for that to happen again. But no, he
certainly wasn't. His little preteen girls were so sexy,
loved sex, uninhibited, loved sex with each other. He
was a real little girl lover. He knew that now. He was
so lucky!
Beth stopped kissing her sister for a minute. "Daddy!
Daddy! Daddy! You lick me so good, all over down there,
all over. I love how you lick me. Don't ever stop. Lick
me forever and forever and forever." She moaned, as her
hips ground into her dad's mouth, and she squeezed her
PC muscles over and over, getting so close to an orgasm
again, and so quickly too. She wanted to last longer,
but it was building up so fast. It was the most intense
erotic feeling the little preteen had ever felt despite
her years, and years of masturbating. She wanted to cum
and cum and cum.
Daryl knew he didn't have to do anything special to give
his little girl another orgasm, like licking her little
clit for a long time. She was so hot! He should have
licked her little cunt and ass and clit when she was
four and masturbating all the time. She would have loved
it, just loved it! What a waste of time. No more though.
He continued his long licks from her sweet anus, pausing
there just a bit, to get the tip of his tongue deep in
the little hole, then on down and up her spread little
lips, licking deep in her tiny cunt, deeper yet in her
little hole, drilling the tip of his tongue as deep as
he could. Then up to her clit, sucking it all in and all
the flesh around it, flicking her diminutive clit as he
sucked it all in. Beth wiggled and moaned with that.
"Cum, my little girl, cum for daddy again. Cum, cum,
Sweetheart. I know you want to do it for daddy, cum, my
sweet little angel. Cum!" Daryl encouraged his little
girl as he paused for a second with his licking and
sucking of her.
And cum she did, bless her little heart! Beth had her
biggest orgasm yet, this time sobbing and crying with
joy at the immensity of it. April brushed her tears away
and kissed her gently, softly, as did Daryl, all over
her body as her orgasm subsided.
"That was a big one, little sister, a big one, wasn't
it?" April asked.
"Oh, so big, so big. Daddy is magic. He make you feel so
good. Daddy lick April now, give her a huge orgasm like
you have me."
Daryl smiled at the deep love Beth showed for her
sister, not in the least jealous of what he was going to
doing to April, just joyful her sister would feel as she
did.
"Beth, I'm so horny now, it won't take long. Daddy, I
never felt like this before, so sexy, so turned on."
"I know Sweety, me neither. Something very special is
happening to all of us, very special."
"I know, daddy, I know." April acknowledged. It was very
special, just like little Beth thought it would be, but
this was far beyond anything she ever imagined.
Daryl began with April's anus, pushing her legs up high
so he could reach it, then licking and licking and
licking her little rosebud over and over and over. Beth
started kissing her sister softly, then with more
passion as she saw her getting more and more excited.
April loved the feeling of her dad's tongue on her anus,
felt that alone could almost make her cum. Then he was
licking her whole small cunt up and down, up and down,
deep in her inner lips, and sticking his tongue deep in
her little hole.
Oh, she thought. This was heaven. It felt so good! He
felt her lick her little hymen gently. He was so sweet.
Her dad, and now her lover too. She had a lover! And
only nine years old. It was her wonderful dad!
Daryl felt her little hymen, just in a bit into the
entrance to her cunt. He didn't want to tear it, hurt
her. He was gentle. He concentrated on her clit licking
it all around, and over and over, and back and forth and
back and forth. He smelled her wonderful girl scent,
like her little sister, but a little different, and her
luscious girl taste, the taste of her fresh virginal
girl juices, again, just a little different that Beth's.
Soon April was going wild, and she exploded in her
greatest orgasm ever, just like her sister before her,
crying and moaning with her pleasure, gripping her dad's
face in an iron grip of her convulsions. Finally her
orgasm subsided, and they all lay back and gently kissed
each other.
Beth and April could easily see their dad was still very
excited. They teased his dick, gently playing with it,
licking it softly. Beth wanted her dad inside her. She
eased herself on top of him, placed his dick against her
tiny preteen cunt hole, lay on his chest and stomach,
and pushed back against his hard dick.
"Honey, Honey, we...can't. You're too small. Too small."
"No, I'm not, daddy, I'm just right for you. Just the
right size, you'll see she said with determination,
wanting it to be so, but, of course, not having the
slightest idea whether his dick would fit in her tiny
cunt.
"Yes, daddy, fuck Beth, fuck her. She wants it so bad."
April encouraged her dad. "You want to fuck her too. I
know it." She said as she h got the Astro Glide, and put
a lot on her hand, and slathered her dad's dick with it,
then oiled up her little sister's already wet, and
dilated tiny cunt. April didn't know either whether her
dad was too big or not, but she knew Beth really wanted
her dad to fuck her.
Daryl decided to go ahead. Of course he wanted to fuck
his little eight year old daughter, and April too, his
nine year old, fuck and fuck and fuck. Maybe it would
fit.
"Sit up Sweetheart. That's it. Now kinda squat over my
dick. Good. April guide my dick into her little love
hole. Beth let your weight down easy. Good. That's a
good girl. I'll push up, you push down. Good! Good girl.
Now my dick head that's thicker, has to slip past the
entrance to your cunt. Go up and down, up and down.
Press harder each time. Good. Good! That's it
sweetheart, up and down, up and down." George taught his
little girl.
Beth looked in her father's eyes with love and trust,
and followed his instructions. He looked directly in her
eyes and all she could see was his love for her, his
smallest and youngest girl. She could feel his dick head
press against her little preteen cunt entrance, feel it
go in a little further each time. She finally pressed
pretty hard down, and it slipped past her cunt entrance.
He was in! It filled her up but it didn't hurt.
"Oh, Honey. You're in! I didn't... You feel so good, so
good. Uh...oh..." Daryl moaned as Beth moved up and down
on him, up and down until he was as far in her as he was
going to get. She could feel her dad's dick pressing
against the end. It must be her uterus. She remembered
for the pictures that was the end.
"See, daddy. I'm just right for you." Beth said proudly
as she lay on her dads stomach and chest to feel his
body pressed against hers and began to fuck him slowly,
instinctively. Fucking was natural. You didn't need
lessons, Beth figured, once a dick was inside you. You
did what felt good. She moved like she did when she was
four years old, masturbating while laying on the floor,
on the couch on her stomach, like now, except her daddy
she loved so much was in her, making her feel so good.
She moved her pelvis into him, then out, in, then out,
and she felt her dad follow her motions. In and out, in
and out.
Daryl held his little daughter's hips, helping her to
move her tiny body so he could fuck her, in and out, in
and out, getting a good rhythm to it. Fucking his little
eight year old daughter. How great was that! Daryl
thought.
April lay beside then caressing them, french-kissing her
dad. "It's so beautiful dad, so beautiful." She said.
"I love you dad, I love you." Little Beth said over and
over and over.
Tears began to run down Daryl's eyes as he was suddenly
overwhelmed with love for his Beth, his tiny girl, and
for April too, loving him, kissing him.
"I love you too Beth, so much it hurts, so much it
hurts."
He wanted to cum so bad. He let himself go and fucked
her little body harder and harder. It jerked upward with
his every thrust. It was just what Beth wanted, he
couldn't hurt her. She wanted his deep fucking. Soon
they were fucking furiously, crying and moaning, then
they both exploded in a giant orgasm. Beth could feel
his hot cum gush inside her, wad after wad. She loved
it! She loved fucking. She'd live for when she could
fuck her dad.
Their orgasms subsided and after the longest time, and
reluctantly, Beth got off her father. April quietly
licked them both clean, loving how her little sister
tasted, full of her dad's cum. She wanted to fuck too,
but not today. It had been so much. They all kissed
gently and quietly.
They all ignored the elephant in their midst. What were
they going to do about Edith, the girls' mom. None
wanted to even mention it. Each put the thought out of
their mind as soon as it entered their head.
"Beth," Daryl said brightly, "You're a big girl now.
Let's go out to the stables, and go for a trail ride,
all three of us. Think you can handle Smoke? It'll be
your first time on the trail with him."
"Oh, yes, daddy yes! I can do anything now!"
They all laughed and kissed and got dressed and went to
the stables, and had a marvelous day with the horses,
then a great dinner out where they ate huge amounts of
food. They slept together at night in Daryl's and
Edith's bed, all wrapped in each other's arms.
The End
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters,
places, and incidents either are products of the
author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any
resemblance to actual events or locales or persons,
living or dead, is entirely coincidental, and
unintentional.
Author's email address: charlesdodgson@hotmail.com. I
welcome comments of all kinds and will answer your
emails.
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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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