                    Making it "good" for Daddy
                         An Erotic Story

     "Daddy, can we fuck?"  The little 10-year-old girl fisted 
her father's swollen penis, as she paused in sucking him off, to 
ask the obscene question.
     "Gee Honey, I don't know.  You're kind of young yet," George 
Pepper replied, as he lay naked on the bed, with just a T-shirt 
covering the upper part of his body.
     "Ginny's even younger than I am," replied the little girl, 
between licks and taking her father's swollen penis into her 
mouth.  The child could barely fit the head of the swollen member 
in her little mouth, but she did the best she could, while 
continuing her argument, "and she's been fucking her father for 
over a year now.  Ginny says it feels real good, when her father 
squirts his cum up inside her.  Please Daddy?"
     "Well. . . Ginny's father isn't as big as I am, and besides, 
your cousin's been menstruating since she was nine.  I still 
think you're a little too small yet."
     "Menstuating, Daddy?"
     "Menstruating.  Having periods.  Bleeding between the legs."
     "Oh.  I did that last week.  Momma says it's because I'm a 
woman now.  That's why she says it's time I got fucked."
     "Your mother said that?"  It was obvious to the little girl 
that her father was weakening.  Susanne Pepper took advantage or 
her father's indecision.
     "Uhuh.  Please Daddy?  I'd do it REAL good.  Momma says it 
won't be long before I start having kids of my own, and I should 
learn how it feels."
     "Ooooh," George couldn't help but groan.  The little girl 
could tell he was weakening.  She swung her leg over her father's 
body, and placed the tip of the enormous member up against her 
tiny little crack.
     "See Daddy," she said, "I'll make it feel real good for you, 
I promise."  The clear liquid seeping from the end of her 
father's penis lubricated her cunny-lips, so they spread smoothly 
around the pulsing rod.  The stimulation was too much for the 
older man.  George stopped fighting.  If his little girl wanted 
to fuck, why not let her?  As long as he didn't force her. . .
     "Oh, OK!  If you insist," he capitulated.
     "Gee thanks Daddy!  You'll like it, really!  Ginny says her 
father likes to squirt his sperm up in her tummy, even more that 
he likes being sucked-off.  I'm sure I can do it at least as good 
as she can."
     The older man was NOT worried that he wouldn't like the feel 
of his pre-pubescent daughter's tight little cunny wrapped around 
his prick.  Far from it.  In fact, he was worried about just the 
opposite.  The little girl's squirming had worked almost two 
inches of her father's throbbing prick meat into the child's 
tight little hole, and the stimulation was threatening to make 
him squirt thick sticky cum all over the inside of her tightly 
squeezing little snatch, before he had even half of it inside 
her.  Luckily, there was an interruption.




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     "Ow!" said Susanne.  "How come it hurts?"  She had a little 
over a third of her father's rampant penis inside her, and the 
erotic sight almost made him squirt anyway.
     "It's your hymen," he explained, "your virginity.  If you 
want to fuck, you'll have to break it.  It hurts.  That's why I 
didn't want to do it until you're older."
     "Wouldn't it hurt then too, Daddy?"
     "Well, I guess."
     "Then I guess I might as well do it now, and get it over 
with," said the determined little fourth-grader.  The little girl 
grit her teeth, and sat down hard.  There was a straining moment, 
then three more inches of paternal prick vanished into the 
child's belly.  A tiny drop of red ran down one side of the man's 
prick, but the little girl didn't cry or complain.  The only sign 
of her pain, was a tear that appeared in her eye, as she felt her 
father's prick slide all the way home in her belly.
     That tear was enough for her father.  "I'm sorry, Suzy, but 
I warned you," he said.  "We'd better stop now, and maybe you can 
try it again some other time."
     "No!" said the determined little girl.  "I said I'd make it 
feel good for you, and I will."  Gritting her teeth against the 
slight pain of her torn virginity, the child began rising and 
falling on her father's enormously swollen prick.
     At first, it didn't look as though she was going to succeed.  
The man's prick had softened considerably, when he realized that 
his daughter was hurt.  Still, the stimulation was extreme, and  
the little girl obviously was determined to keep on going until 
he came inside her, so he did his best to help.  George always 
was a man who tried to keep his own promises, and was not one to 
deny his own daughter the same integrity.
     Suzy watched her father close his eyes, as he tried to 
concentrate on the delicious feel of her incredibly tight little 
snatch milking and squeezing on his engorged prick.  
Surprisingly, it was starting to feel good to her, as well.
     Too soon, it was all over though.  Suddenly the man stopped, 
and pushed his prick up inside his daughter as hard as he could.  
Suzy suddenly felt wet between the legs, and knew from the 
symptoms that her father was ejaculating his potent sperm right 
up inside her.  For the first time, the little girl knew her 
father was squirting his sperm inside her where it belonged.  She 
wondered if she could get pregnant yet, and if not, how long it 
would be before she could.
     Oh well, if she didn't, Suzy was sure her mother would 
insist that her father kept on fucking her until she was.  The 
little girl was glad she had a mother who cared enough about her 
daughter to let her get pregnant by the man she wanted. . . Even 
if that man was her own father.  The hard part had been 
convincing him.
     Suzy was pretty sure her father wouldn't stop, now that he 
had felt her tight little cunny milking the sperm out of his 
prick.  From now on, the little girl figured she could get fucked 
as often as she liked.  She was right.





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     "See Daddy," said Suzy, "I said I'd make it good for you."  
The little girl squirmed; seating the last quarter-inch of her 
father's fat cock in her tight little slit, while the last few 
drops of incestuous cum drooling out of the tip of his prick 
eased the pressure, and allowed it to shrink just a little.
     "Did you like it Daddy?" she asked, when her father didn't 
reply.
     George was too overwhelmed by the implications of the thing 
he had just completed.  After all, it's not every day that you 
take your own daughter's virginity.  To top it off, there was the 
comment Suzy had made earlier, implying that his wife EXPECTED 
him to impregnate the little girl.  He was barely able to nod.
     "Thanks Daddy!" she said, with a room-brightening smile.  "I 
TOLD you you'd like it."  Suzy squirmed a little lower on her 
father's lap, bringing renewed life to the swollen member 
plugging up her tightly stretched little hole.  A blob of white 
slowly oozed out around the base of the man's prick, as the 
little girl slowly rotated her hips, seeming to enjoy the feeling 
of her own father's sperm inside her vagina.  "Can we do it 
again?" she asked.
     "Uh Suzy," he said, "I really don't think this is such a 
good idea."
     "Why not Daddy?" she asked, logically, "You liked it.  I 
liked it.  Why CAN'T we do it again?  I'll make it feel REAL good 
this time; I promise!"  The warm squeezing of her tight little 
slit reminded George of just how good it had felt THIS time; but 
somehow he had no doubt that Suzy WOULD manage to make it "feel 
better."  That was not what was troubling him.
     "Uh Suz," he explained, using his short nickname for his 
daughter, "I know it feels good.  That's why we'd better stop 
now; before we both start to like it so much we won't be able to 
stop."
     "Daddy!  that doesn't make sense," pointed out the little 
girl, as her squirming brought renewed life to her father's 
prick, "I liked it, and so did you."
     "I can tell," she added, as her father's prick expanded once 
again inside her, "So why SHOULD we stop?"
     The man could tell that Suzy liked the feeling of her father 
inside her almost as much as he liked feeling her body around 
his.  It was hard to refute her argument.  Still, he had to try.  
"You might get pregnant," he pointed out.
     "Daddy!" exclaimed the little girl in disgust, "Of course I 
will.  What's the idea of fucking, if you don't get pregnant?  
Momma says if I'm lucky, I could have 4 or 5 kids by you, before 
I start high-school."
     The man's jaw gaped.  "You WANT to get pregnant?" he asked.
     "Of course, silly," she replied, "Why do you think I wanted 
to get fucked in the first place?"
     The thought was too exciting.  After having left ONE big 
sticky load of cum in his cute little daughter's belly, he had 
expected to be unable to cum for quite a while.






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     It was completely unexpected therefore, when his little girl 
informed him that she not only knew she could get pregnant, but 
actually WANTED her own father to plant a baby in that cute 
little tummy of hers, George Pepper lost control.  He did it 
again.  He came inside his own 10-year-old daughter; doing his 
best to get his little girl pregnant.
     Well, If Suzy wanted her father's baby, and her mother 
didn't mind, (Didn't mind, heck!  It seemed that his oversexed 
wife was doing everything she could, to get her husband to knock 
their little girl up.) then who was he to object?  For sure, the 
thought of his 10-year-old daughter's flat little tummy being 
obscenely stretched by her own father's baby growing inside her 
didn't turn him off.  George must have left what felt like two 
quarts of incestuous baby-making sperm in his little girl's tight 
little snatch.  (Even though it was probably only about a 
teaspoonful or two, it FELT to the man like he pissed gallons of 
thick creamy cum in his daughter's eagerly accepting young womb.)  
Pulse after pulse of thick sticky white baby-juice spat out the 
tip of his swollen prick, and into the warm welcoming recesses of 
the precocious young child's body.
     Feeling him spasming inside her again, got Suzy excited as 
well.  George didn't think his daughter had an orgasm, but she 
sure seemed to be happy just knowing her father had given in, and 
was doing his best to give her the baby she wanted.
     Finally, his mighty spasms slowed down to just squirts, and 
then just a dribble of cum leaking into the little girl's belly.
     This time George said it.  "Thank you Suzy," he gasped.
     "Thank YOU Daddy," she responded.  "I love you."
     "I love you too, Honey," he replied.  What else could a man 
say to his daughter who might possibly be carrying their child, 
even as they cuddled together; enjoying the pleasure of being 
mated.
     Suddenly the real world came crashing down on the two 
lovers.
     "WHAT are you DOING?!?!" screamed his wife; coming into the 
room and finding her husband and daughter in the most 
compromising of positions.
     "ohshit," he said so quietly that neither of the other 
occupants of the room could hear.  George just KNEW this had been 
too much of a horny fantasy to be true.  His wife might not mind 
his little girl sucking him off, but fucking her?  He knew he 
should never have let his daughter talk him into this.  Now he 
would have to pay for his horny fantasy.
     There was no doubt about what they had been doing either.  
Even though his prick had wilted at the first angry word from his 
wife; slipping out of their daughter with a quiet "slurp."  The 
rivers of white greasy cum drooling out of the little girl's 
snatch, coupled with a bright red streak on her thigh gave mute 
evidence of the fact that he had not only just fucked the little 
fourth-grader, but had just taken her virginity as well.  George 
knew he was truly and royally fucked!
     The man's wife didn't give him a chance to defend himself, 
or try to cover up what he had been doing.




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     "Look what time it is!" she almost screamed.  "I come in 
here, expecting to find YOU dressed, and ready for school."  Here 
his wife passed a scathing glance at their daughter.  "And YOU," 
she continued to her husband, "I expected to be getting ready for 
work!  Instead, what do I find?  Two sex-maniacs who can't even 
remember that Suzy's bus leaves at 7:25 exactly."
     As if to prove her point, there was a loud rumble outside, 
interrupted by a grinding of gears, as the school bus passed the 
house; picking up speed as it did, since Suzy wasn't out there to 
be picked up.
     The woman continued her tirade.  "Well if you think I am 
going to take Suzy to school this morning, just because you two 
are two busy fucking to pay attention to the time, well you've 
got another think coming!"
     June Pepper looked at her husband and daughter with disgust, 
while she wound down.  "Since you're the one who made her miss 
her bus, YOU take her to school this morning," she grumbled.  "I 
don't care if it DOES make you late for work.  I have other 
things to do!"
     The woman stalked off towards the kitchen, only pausing to 
send two last-minute instructions back to the mismatched couple 
in the bedroom, as they both sat there; somewhat in a state of 
shock.  "And for heaven's sake, clean up the mess between that 
little girl's legs," she instructed, her voice trickling back.  
"I don't want you getting that stuff all over the bed or carpet; 
and she shouldn't go off to school smelling like a whore, even if 
that's what she is: Daddy's little whore."
     "Yes Momma," replied Suzy, for both of them.
     George Pepper was too much in shock to reply.  First, from 
the thought he was in trouble for fucking his daughter; then from 
the shock of finding out that he was NOT in trouble for fucking 
the little girl.  If you see what I mean.
     "From now on," came the voice of his wife, as she gathered 
her stuff together in the living room, "if it's going to take you 
that long to fuck your father, then do it at night.  Besides, if 
you do it then, you'll have a better chance of getting pregnant.  
Bye!"  George heard the door open.  June really WAS in a hurry 
that morning.
     "Bye Momma. . . I love you," the clear sweet voice of their 
child warmed his heart.
     "I love you both too, now get going!"  The slam of the door 
interrupted his "I love you too," but he knew June had heard him 
anyway.
     Reluctantly, George and Suzy got up off the bed; pausing to 
stop the flood of messy white spilling from her crotch from 
making a mess on the floor by wiping it up with a tissue.
     The little girl hurried to get dressed, and gulped down a 
glass of "instant" breakfast at her father's insistence.  She 
looked incredibly cute in a short little dress, with matching 
panties that almost made it look as if she wasn't wearing any.
     That gave her father an idea.  "Take off your panties," he 
told her.
     "Huh?" Suzy asked.  "I thought you were going to take me to 
school.  We've only got about 20 minutes.  I don't think we have 
time to do it again."


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     George grinned. His little girl didn't have enough 
imagination.
     "Just take them off," he said, "you'll see."
     So she did.  The older man gathered them up, stuffed them in 
his pocket, and headed for the car.
     "But Daddy, what? . . ."  Suzy hurried to catch up to her 
father.  Her short little dress was just long enough that you 
couldn't see her lack of panties.
     "Here," he said, getting in the car, and holding his door 
open afterwards.
     "But Daddy!  I can't climb over you!" complained Suzy, 
looking pointedly at the other side of the car.
     "Oh yes you can," her father replied, freeing his prick from 
the hole in his pants.  "You can sit on my lap, like a good 
little girl, while I drive you to school."
     Suzy's mouth made a big "OH" of surprise, but she didn't 
object.  Five seconds later, George Pepper's lap was full of 
squirming, giggling little girl, and his prick was being squeezed 
by the tightest, sweetest little hole in the whole wide world.
     "Thanks Daddy," murmured Suzy in her father's ear, "I 
thought I'd have to wait until tonight for this."
     They drove to school that way.  Suzy was the very image of a 
sleepy little girl snoozing on her father's lap, while he drove 
her to school.
     About halfway there, Suzy started rotating her hips, while 
talking to her father; whispering in his ear.  "I'd better put 
those panties on, before I get out of the car," she said.
     "Why?" asked her father.  (He knew why; he just wanted to 
hear her response.)
     "Because if I come in the classroom with no panties, and my 
snatch dribbling cum, Mr. Gardner's going to send me straight to 
the principal's office."
     "What's wrong with that?" he teased her.
     All the while they were talking, Suzy's tight little cunny 
kept squeezing on her father's prick in a warm friendly manner.  
She was still slick inside, from the cum he'd squirted in her 
earlier, so the stimulation wasn't so much, as to send him over 
the edge.  George figured he could drive all the way to school, 
before filling the child's womb with his sperm.  They'd probably 
just have to pull over to the end of the parking lot, while he 
got off.
     George wasn't worried.  A few times in the past he had taken 
Suzy to school late, and she had sucked him off over in that same 
corner.  Once, he even saw another car sitting over there, while 
one of Suzy's classmates was in the car with HER father.  George 
had watched the child's head bobbing up and down, so he was 
pretty sure what they were doing.
     "Huh?" he said.  In his introspection, George had missed his 
daughter's response.  Her tight little cunny squeezing on his 
swelling prick had also distracted him.
     "I said, 'The principal's a pervert.'," explained Suzy.
     "Ughn. . . How so?" he croaked.  Suzy was getting to him 
after all.
     "He fools around with little girls!" exclaimed Suzy.



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     Her vehemence surprised her father.  Suzy didn't seem to 
mind her own father fucking her.  Why should she mind some other 
man the same age fucking girls like her?  George asked her.
     "Any time someone is hauled into his office for 'playing 
around', he usually ends up fucking them.  All the kids know 
about it, but it seems that none of the teachers do.  Or at least 
if they do, nobody says anything."
     "Even the boys?" he asked in surprise.
     "Boys, girls, teenagers or little kids.  Mr. Shank likes 
them all.  I hear he's got three girls in my class pregnant right 
now, and even more in the third-grade.  If you believe what you 
hear."
     Suzy gave another wriggle on her father's lap, causing him 
to release another spurt of pre-cum into her tight little hole, 
as she continued, "Surprisingly, none of the kids seems to 
mind. . . Even the little ones."
     "Little ones?"her father gasped, barely managing to stop at 
a traffic light.  The school was getting closer.
     "Uhuh," she replied, "I hear he's even fucked some of the 
first-graders.  Since nobody ever complains though, it's hard to 
tell.  I know for sure he was fucking some of my classmates, two 
years ago.  I almost went down there myself, just to see what it 
was like."
     The thought of his little girl being fucked at 7 years old, 
was almost too much; George barely managed to restrain himself 
enough to ask, "Why didn't you?"
     "Daddy!  I wanted my first time to be with you."
     "Oh."  George was flattered.  He had to finish this 
conversation pretty quick though.  "Then why don't you want to 
get sent to see him now?" he asked.
     "Because he might fuck me."
     "So?" he asked.  "You're already fucking me.  Would letting 
some poor old oversexed schoolteacher in you cute little panties 
be so bad?  Besides, you said all the other girls seem to like 
it.  He must be pretty good."
     "Daddy!  He might get me pregnant!" said Suzy in 
exasperation.
     "Then let him," George said, as he began ejaculating his 
sperm up into his child's vagina at the very thought.  OOOH, that 
was sexy!  Just thinking about the principal, cool as a cucumber 
in public, while he boffed the 12, 10, 8, (and if Suzy was to be 
believed, even 6) year old little girls in his private office.  
George was slightly disappointed that his daughter hadn't been 
one of them.
     "Oh Daddy, don't be silly," murmured Suzy in her father's 
ear, as he pulled into the school parking lot.  "I want this baby 
to be my daddy's."
     "OOoohhh!" George groaned, and let his little girl have the 
last sticky drops of incestuous seed.  Well, if his little girl 
wanted a big belly by her own father, then George was quite 
willing to do his part.
     "If you say so," he groaned, as the final drops oozed out of 
his prick, and into his little girl's body.  "Only remember, 
there's still next year."



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     "Huh?" replied Suzy, somewhat distracted, as she tried 
valiantly to extract every precious drop of her father's sperm up 
inside her vagina.
     "After our baby is born, you can always get pregnant again, 
as your mother pointed out," he replied.  "All your babies don't 
have to be mine, do they?"
     Suzy threw the tissue-box at her father, as she struggled 
into her tight little panties.  "THIS one does," she said 
pointedly, using one of the tissues to stop up her leaking hole.  
"I gotta go Daddy. . . See you tonight."
     "See you," her father confirmed.  "Love you, Cutie-Pie."
     George started to pull out, heading for work, but paused 
long enough to hear his daughter's reply, and answer her in 
return.
     "Love you too, Daddy.  Can we do this again tonight?  Please 
Daddy?"
     "Promise to make it 'feel good' for me?" he teased.
     "Promise," she giggled.
     "OK, then I promise too."
     And that was that.  George Pepper headed off to work with a 
very sticky crotch, while his daughter skipped into school just 
ahead of the bell, with her own father's thick sticky sperm 
dripping down the side of her leg.
     They were both too happy to give a damn.
     Tonight. . . George could hardly wait.
































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