======== Path: news.alt.net!news1.alt.net!news-out.internetmci.com!newsxfer3.itd.umich.edu!howland.erols.net!ix.netcom.com!news From: mrdouble@you.know.where (Mr Double) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.incest Subject: My Daughter Jenny: The Innocent Seduction By Tony T. Tiger Date: Sat, 26 Jul 1997 04:43:12 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 489 Message-ID: <5rbv8j$29k@dfw-ixnews9.ix.netcom.com> Reply-To: mrdouble@you.know.where NNTP-Posting-Host: dal-tx7-32.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Fri Jul 25 11:42:59 PM CDT 1997 x-no-archive: yes Xref: news.alt.net alt.sex.stories:284741 alt.sex.incest:146050 Copyright © 1997, Tony T. Tiger. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted through mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. This story is absolutely fictitious and has no resemblance to any person dead or alive. The story is purely fantasy and should be taken as such. The author does not condone sexual contact between adults and children in the real world under ANY circumstances. Fantasy is just that, fantasy. What happens in ones mind is quite different from reality. There are no ugly consequences of a child being harmed, psychologically or physically, by the experience in a fantasy. The "child" does not exist but in ones mind. If you can not discern fantasy from reality, then you should seek professional help IMMEDIATELY. If explicit sexual material is illegal in your community, you MUST delete this file NOW. If you are not of legal age to view such material, you MUST delete this file NOW. If you are not absolutely, positively certain that reading such material, will NOT cause you to seek to imitate in real life, what is meant to be purely fantasy, read no further and delete this file NOW. If such material offends you, read no further and delete this file NOW. The author has no wish to offend or cause harm to anyone. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ My Daughter Jenny: The Innocent Seduction By Tony T. Tiger © July 1997 I guess it all started when my daughter was about 10 years old. My wife and I were divorced for about a year by then. We had a rather amicable divorce considering some of the horror stories some of the guys I worked with told. In any case she ended up with custody of Jenny, our daughter. On this day, her mother dropped Jenny off at my apartment for my weekend visitation. My ex-wife, Amanda and I chatted for a bit than she kissed Jenny on the cheek and told her to be good. Jenny just rolled her eyes and whined about always being good which gave both her mother and I a little chuckle. Jenny at 10 was a very intelligent, bright, and of course, mischievous little girl. She was very assertive and even at that age, knew how to manipulate people, especially her "Daddy". The only time she used "Daddy" was when she wanted something from me or was in big trouble with her mom and she needed me to be on her side. The rest of the time, she just called me Dad. I guess it’s fare to say that she had me wrapped around her little finger. I knew it, but I felt guilty that I wasn't there for her all the time since the divorce so I guess I over compensated for my absence. One thing that she always liked to do was to sit on my lap while we watched TV together. We always watched football together but we also liked watching the movies on cable as well. Of course, she always wanted to use her "Daddy" as a recliner. Sometimes it got uncomfortable for me, especially as she got older, but she would look at me with those puppy dog eyes and the pout and say, "Oh please Daddy?" Of course I always gave in. This time was no different. We finished eating dinner and began settling in for the evening. She had just finished her shower and came bounding into the living room in her favorite sleeping outfit; a San Francisco 49’s football jersey that came just below her cute upturned butt, little white cotton panties, and socks, folded down to her ankles. The football jersey was one of those cut-off ones so the length fit her fine (just below the tops of her thighs), but the sleeves came all the way down to her wrists. She looked absolutely gorgeous with her light brown hair with striking, sun bleached, blonde streaks, now plastered down wetly over her shoulder and framing the pixie little features of her face. Thick, dark, expressive, eye brows curved over her big, sparkling, hazel eyes that had the look of innocence and mischievous intent all at the same time. Her smooth long legs, that seemed to get longer every time I saw her, reached out from under the hem of her outfit. She’d always had an air of nonchalance to her. An unawareness of her beauty that made her even more beautiful. Right then, I could easily imagine Amanda at her age looking just like her. There was some movie on cable that she had wanted to watch so we made some popcorn together and sunk into the couch for the movie. Before long she climbed into my lap with the popcorn on hers and wiggled down on to me. She turned her head, looking up at me with an impish smile. "You comfy?" I said. Her grin widened, giggled, then turned back to the movie, hand to mouth with more popcorn. During the movie (I still can’t remember a thing about it) she kept wiggling around in my lap eating her popcorn. She’d occasionally turn with a hand full of popcorn in her hand, and feed it to me. Sometimes she’d drop some of it, which would fall between us. She’d giggle teasingly and say, "Daddy, your such a messy eater", then fish her little hand between us groping to retrieve the fallen popped kernels. I could feel her searching fingers wiggling around between my legs and behind her butt, the back of her hand pressing against my balls. My cock immediately sprang to life, growing hard and long, like a viper awaken from its lair. I was shocked at the suddenness of my erection, not to mention that it was my 10 year old baby girl that was the cause. I froze, not knowing what to do. I shifted to one side, turning my hips slightly, hoping to encourage Jenny to change her position to one lap or the other so that she couldn’t feel my now rock hard shaft thumping between her panty clad ass cheeks. Jenny on the other hand had made her mind up that she liked it just where she was and turned to frown at me and gave a disapproving whine, wiggling her ass harder down on my crotch for emphasis. My heart was beating like a racehorse. "My god, she must of felt my hard throbbing cock just then, what the hell am I going to say to her." I thought. My mind was in a panic, trying furiously to think up something, anything to say. All the while admonishing myself for being sexually aroused by my own daughter, trying fruitlessly to will my cock to go soft. Nothing coming to mind, and fighting a loosing battle with my renegade member, I waited for the inevitable. I didn’t know what Jenny was thinking or how she might react. Did she know anything about sex? Has her mother spoken to her about the "birds and the bees"? Would she scream, glare at me accusingly and hate me forever? All of it was racing through my mind in an instant and for what seemed an eternity. Just then, Jenny turned her head, squirming as she did, and smiled that familiar mischievous smile. I glanced down at her beautiful laughing eyes and nervously smiled back at her. Did she notice anything? Had she turned and smiled at me knowingly or was it just a smile of victory in the battle for seating position? I didn’t know and my cock didn’t care. All "it" felt was the warmth of Jenny’s soft, supple ass cheeks encased around it. A shift of her body causing renewed enthusiasm as her ass wiggled and glided over its length. I could feel the pre-cum gurgling up through my shaft and oozing out from the tip. I then noticed something that had escaped my panic stricken mind. It was subtle at first but increasingly more noticeable. Jenny wasn’t just squirming indiscriminately. She was consciously almost rhythmically, gyrating her cute little ass against my hard cock. Imperceptibly at first, yet increasing in motion and pressure. I quickly discarded the notion as soon as it came to mind. It was just my over sexed, perverted imagination. How can you trust a thought from a brain that would be sexually aroused by his 10 year old daughter fidgeting on his lap? Yet it became more and more noticeable and harder and harder to keep from thrusting back. I had to confirm my suspicions some how, but how? Then an idea started to form. Since she most surely feels my throbbing cock pressed up against and between her panty covered crack, why not announce its presence? Taking a deep breath and holding it, I flexed the oozing rod of flesh making it pulse noticeably under her slowly gyrating ass. A small gasp escaped from her, catching in her throat, turning into a barely audible moan. Her hips began slowly thrusting back at me, sliding her crack up and down the full length of my now ecstatic member, while leaning back into my chest. I could smell the flowery scent from the shampoo from her still damp hair mixed with something more. Something intoxicatingly musky that made my head spin. My heart thumped in my chest erratically, my mind was a buzz. All synapses shut down from overload and my body just responded to my 10 year old girl thrusting her hips back at me, squeezing her cheeks together on every forward stroke. My hips, of its own volition, grinding up at her, pressing hard against her as she thrust back, the head of my cock peeking out from under the waist band of my boxer shorts with every thrust. We began to slide down lower into the couch as our bodies undulated together in a forbidden dance as old as time. As we slid, my knees began to splay open taking Jenny’s legs that were draped over them, along with it. My hands came up on either side of her thighs and slowly began to caress them, moving higher up with every stroke. Her legs were firm and muscular yet still supple from the layer of baby fat. The hem of her football jersey was up at her waist leaving her entire lower region exposed to view. The bowl of popcorn placed next to us, momentarily forgotten. I could see her thin white cotton panties pulled tight against her vulva clearly exposing the puffy bulge of soft flesh beneath. Split down the middle, the fabric traced the erotic line of her moist slit. She was wet. Very wet. That was obvious from the darker translucency that the crotch of her panties took on as it absorbed her copious fluids of arousal. My hands slowly made its way over the top of her legs and down to her inner thighs. Jenny began moaning, more audibly now. All this time, not a word had been said. Our bodies were speaking to each other and spoke volumes with no need for audible speech. My hands crept up her inner thighs, slowly sliding to its apex. Palms down, thumbs extended up, I began slowly stroking up and down where her inner thighs ended and her little pussy began with both hands. A whimper, then a moan emanated from deep within my daughter’s heaving chest as her breathing came in short gasps of pleasure. All the while, our hips were grinding together faster now and with more purpose. My right hand slid ever so slowly towards my daughter’s young pussy, still stroking up and down in a sawing motion, while my left hand slid up the length of her body, over her flat tummy, under the football jersey towards her still forming breasts. Her nipples were miniature eraser tips, hard and aroused, capping off her firm fleshy swells. I began rolling first, the left then the right, between my fingers, pulling gently every so often. My right hand had reached its destination by now and was continuing the sawing motion up and down my little girl’s sopping wet slit. The feel of her warm, squishy mound through the wet fabric of her panties was indescribable. I could feel all her delicate folds and a noticeably hard button of flesh through the wet vale of her crotch. My fingers moved to the side, working under the gusset of her panties, reaching for what I knew was swelling and pulsing for my touch. I ran the tip of my index finger from the soft bulb of flesh bridging her anus to her cunt, all the way up to her throbbing little clit, dragging her slippery lubricant along. I lathered her thumping clit with it, making little circles around the base then sliding over the tip causing her to suck in a gasp of air with every circuit. Sliding my fingers down through her swampy crease, my thumb taking the place of my index finger, I spread her pussy open. Using my index and third finger to part the gooey flesh, my middle finger started a slow gentle stroking motion, caressing her inner folds, flipping it to and fro, teasing the entry to her gripping hole. God she was so soft and delicate. Her velvety soft lips where like rose pedals dipped in honey, dripping her fragrant dew till my whole hand was coated with her essence. God she was wet. I never knew till then, that a girl her age could get so wet. Jenny was bucking against me hard now, my cock trapped between her clenching ass. I could feel my balls tighten and the bulbous head of my cock, swell. I was gonna cum, there was no stopping it now. I was going to shoot my load all over my baby girl’s backside and my stomach. I could see it in my mind’s eye, all sticky and wet, ropes of it clinging to my daughter and me. "Oh my God Daddy it feels sooooo good." Jenny moaned. The first words spoken since my erection. The sound of my daughter’s voice snapped my mind back to earth and I jerked both my hands away from my daughter’s body, the left from under her jersey, the right from with in her soaked panties. Jenny immediately sat up and whipped around on my lap to face me. "What’s wrong Daddy? You were making me feel so good. Didn’t you like touching me?" she breathed in a ragged breath, looking at me with big pleading eyes that spoke of desperation and need. "Did I do something wrong?" "Jenny sweetie, I love you, you know that don’t you?" I choked. My throat was dry, my breathing labored with equal need and frustration. "Of course Daddy, and I love you. More than anything in the whole wide world." "You know there isn’t anything I wouldn’t do for you Jenny but this is, this isn’t right." I stuttered. "Daddies aren’t supposed to..." "But why Daddy?" she interrupted. "It feels soooo good. Please Daddy? I promise not to tell anyone. Please? Pretty please with sugar on top?" she whined in desperation and primal desire. "I can’t sweetie. I..." "It was feeling sooooo good Daddy, especially between my legs. It feels even better than when I do it myself." Jenny’s eye brows twitched just as she said it, like she let slip her little secret. A shy smile stretched across her face. Her finger coming to her mouth. Her chin lowered looking up at me from under her arched furrowed brows. Long, blinking lashes fluttering. A soft pink blush rousing her cheeks. "So you touch yourself down there sweetie?" It never dawned on me that my little girl was growing up and that she could have sexual desires of her own. The little girl in my mind was a spunking, vivacious tomboy, climbing trees and scraping her knees. "When did you start touching yourself down there? Who taught you?" I asked stupidly. "Oh Daddy..." she giggled, rolling her eyes, then pressing her face against my shoulder in embarrassment. I could feel her hot breath making the hairs on the back of my neck rise with a tickle. The scent of her arousal still clung in the air and I could feel my cock stirring beneath her, smoldering with dissatisfaction at the interruption. I was very aware of my fingers, still wet and sticky with my daughter’s juices. Thinking she couldn’t see me with her face buried in my shoulder, I brought my hand to my face, drawing in a deep breath, taking in the fragrant, musky scent, feeling it slip and slide between my fingers. It made the room spin as it caressed my senses. My eyes snapped open as I quickly came back to earth and saw that familiar mischievous smile and laughing eyes staring back at me. "Taste it Daddy" she giggled as she guided my fingers into my mouth. The tangy sweet juices coated my tongue and lips as I rolled my fingers around and around in my mouth, sucking and licking. With a giggle and a gleaming smile, Jenny took my index finger in her mouth sucking softly, tongue twirling around the digit, licking what remained of her dew and my saliva from it. "Mmmmmm...it tastes goooood doesn’t Daddy" she purred. Not waiting for an answer, her right hand slipped inside the front of her soaking wet panties. I could see her fingers rummaging beneath her. Her panties stretched to its limits over her groping hand, creating lewd undulating movements giving the illusion of a living creature sucking on her hand. As she withdrew her hand, Jenny’s hips began a slow grind, mashing her gooey mound against the length of my throbbing shaft. I could feel her hard pea sized button scrapping the under side of my cock through the fabric between us. Her hand came to my mouth and I suck it hungrily. A broad smile stretched across her angelic features highlighted by the tip of her pink tongue between her pearly teeth. All resistance washed away from me. The guilt, self admonishment, and yes, fear, crumbled to dust and blew away. How could something that brought such joy to my baby girl be wrong? I loved her more than life itself and she loved me with almost as much intensity. How can bringing pleasure born of such love be wrong? Jenny looked down between us as my hips moved in time with her rhythm. She giggled, seeing the fat head of my cock, drooling pre-cum, peeking out at her on every downward thrust. "Heeheehee...it’s leaking just like my poochie" she laughed. "Does it feel good Daddy?" she gleamed expectantly. "Mmmm...yes it does sweetie. Your making Daddy feel so good" I moaned. Slowly, Jenny reached for the peeping tom, letting the tip of my cock split her fingers every time it poked out from under the waist band of my boxers, the pre-cum lubricating the way. Her little fingers fluttered over the bulbous head making me shiver from the friction. It felt so incredible I thought my balls were going to explode my load all over her hand. Jenny brought her hand up to her mouth. Her tongue licking tentatively at her pre-cum covered fingers sucking then disappearing into her sucking mouth. "Mmmm...it tastes like warm, melted butter but better." She purred as she rolled it in her mouth to taste it fully. "Can I see the whole thing Daddy?" she asked. Gasping for breath, I just nodded. She quickly leapt from my lap tugging my boxers down in the same motion. Lifting my hips the garment was yank to my ankles. The viper, entrapped for so long was now free. It stood ridged as iron, pulsing with life with every heartbeat. Jenny stared wide-eyed then blinked as if to break the spell and grasped it with her tiny hand, kneeling between my legs. She had a hold of me just under the rim of my swollen glad. Pre-cum oozed from the tip drooling on to her hand. Her thumb wiped back and forth, rubbing the secretion over and around the throbbing knob, making it gleam wetly. With her free hand, Jenny began tugging her panties off, peeling it away as the crotch was plastered to her pussy. "Take your jersey off too honey" I gasped as my hips twitched every time my little girl’s thumb made another pass over my gland. I couldn’t take much more of this. I was going to cum in an instant if she kept the direct stimulation up. I reached down, helping her pull the football jersey up over her head. Her hand leaving my member for an instant, then immediately back again. I wrapped my hand over hers and began a slow steady stroke. She got the idea in a snap and began slowly stroking me up and down, moving my hand away. "Like this Daddy?" she asked excitedly. "Oh yes sweetie, just like that" I moaned. I began to turn my body to the side, lying back, throwing one leg over the armrest of the couch. She immediately started fondle my balls with her free hand. Her touch was wet and sticky confirming the fact that she was diddling herself while stroking my cock. Then I felt the warm wetness of her mouth on my knob. Her soft lips puckered just over the tip, her tongue swirling around and around, scooping up the pre-cum as she did. Oh God I was going to cum in my baby’s mouth if I wasn’t careful. "Come here sweetie, Daddy wants to taste you too" I said as I reached down, cupping her left ass cheek in my hand, my finger tips slipping between her sticky slit. Not missing a stroke or a twirl of her tongue, she scooted up on top of me with a muffled moan, her legs spread wide and on either side of me. Her pussy was beautiful! Her lips blooming like a flower from all the stimulation, it was a blush coral pink, like the pedals of a pink rose turning into a deep red as the parting pedals revealed her glistening center. Holding her by the hips with both hands, I lifted her up slightly. Her ass was now turned up and I could see her little puckered rose bud winking at me. Not a thread of hair was to be seen, revealing all of her moist charms too me. I could clearly see her little button pulsing under the hood of flesh at the apex of her delicate folds. I craned my head up and forward licking a trail from her clit to her little rosebud, dragging my tongue through her delectable folds. Jenny’s hips jumped and a muffled whine of contentment buzzed around the tip of my cock. "Mmmm...that’s right sweetheart, suck it just like a lollipop" I moaned. A muffled, "It’s mmmpphh better than a lollipop mmmpphhh" was the response. My tongue danced over and up and in between her dripping pussy. Her hips began to buck in my hands as my tongue made circles around her clit. Sucking her pedals into my mouth, I gripped them with my lips pulling away until it slipped out with a slurp. Dragging my tongue up her tasty slit again, I played the tip of it at the entrance to virgin hole. I was rewarded with more of her juices. Slowly, my tongue began working its way in. I could feel her pussy grasping, almost sucking my tongue into her. My sweet daughter was getting close, her hips convulsing, slamming her pussy down unto my face, trying to get more of my tongue inside her. I could feel her hymen with the tip of my tongue now, my lips mashed against her, her juices dripping down the reaching shaft, into my mouth. My sweet little Jenny had all of my swollen cock head in her mouth now, her lips a gripping ring around the rim. She was moaning louder which sent delicious vibrations all around my bulbous helmet. My hips began to buck, thrusting up at her bobbing head getting another inch into her sucking mouth. My own orgasm was eminent but I wanted my little girl to cum first. Repositioning my right hand cupping her vulva, palm up, I supported the weight of her hips. My thumb rubbed her spasming clit in rapid circles while I licked up and down furiously. My tongue parted her lips dragging up to her asshole, twirling the tip at the entrance to her clutching rosebud then back down again. Up and down in rapid succession all the while slurping up her free flowing juices. Her hips began to thrust, bucking erratically causing me to almost loose a hold of her. Her legs stiffened, toes curled in little fists within her socks as her orgasm gripped her. Her pussy had a hold of my tongue buried deep and pressing against her unbroken hymen. I could feel the rings of convulsing muscles in her pussy sucking on my tongue and her tummy ripple in waves as her orgasm raced through her. She let out a long guttural moan, her lips locked around my thrusting shaft. I couldn’t hold back any longer. My balls tightened into my body and stream after ropey stream shot forth into my daughter’s mouth. She instinctively swallowed it down gulp after gulp. Every muscle in my body locked for what seemed like hours what was only seconds. As the last spasms of orgasm fluttered through me, I lowered my still shivering daughter on top off me, my cock softening in her mouth. As she finally recovered from her orgasm, she let it slip from her lips with a pop and turn around, lying on top off me. A dribble of cum clinging to her lower lip and chin, she purred a soft murmur of contentment, laying her cheek against my chest. "Uuuummmmph...that was incredible Daddy" she breathed. "Yes it was" was all I could say. She then lifted her head and I kissed her passionately, tasting my own cum on my daughter’s lips and tongue. "What was that that came out right at the end Daddy?" she asked. "That’s what comes out when a man has an orgasm sweetie." "Mmmmm...it tastes even better then the melted butter stuff." she sighed "I am glad you liked it sweetie." She then giggled, her head laying on my chest once more. "Can we do it again Daddy?" I could feel her smiling lips against my chest. "What? you mean right now?" I laughed. Giggling once more, Jenny pushed her hips down and back, the tip of my cock brushing against her moist pussy lips, we drifted off into a wispy sleep. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ If "My Daughter Jenny: The Innocent Seduction" is received well my other erotic story enthusiasts, this series may continue. Until then, I hope you enjoyed reading the first and possibly the continuing saga of "My Daughter Jenny"---------->Tony T. Tiger -- Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!! http://pw1.netcom.com/~mrdouble/main/stories.html Be There.....