I wrote this for my own entertainment, and I thought some of you might enjoy it too. Please pay attention to the tags, as my tastes are not for everyone, and I wouldn’t want anyone to be scarred for life because something I wrote squicked them to death! Constructive comments welcome, but don’t bother telling me what a sick bastard I am or anything else I don’t already know. And needless to say, this is a total work of fiction, and any resemblance to any person, living or dead, or any actual place or events, is completely coincidental.
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So after dinner I’m kicked all the way back in my big old overstuffed recliner, sipping a beer and watching some dumb show, not really paying attention. I have a big sheet over the whole chair because I’m naked as usual, and the plastic chair covering isn’t very comfortable on bare skin. Just as I’m trying to decide whether to see what else is on cable or put on a porno, my 10-year-old daughter wanders into the living room, apparently bored with whatever she was doing in her room. She’s also naked as usual, nudity being more common than being dressed in our house. She glances at the TV, then comes over and leans against the recliner arm. I grin down at her and reach around to tousle her long blond hair.
“Hi Daddy”, she chirps adorably.
“Hi Angel”, I respond.
She’s lean and lithe, with a cute face just beginning to become beautiful. She reminds me so much of her late mother, who died very suddenly from an illness a couple of years ago. After a few seconds, she clambers up onto the wide pillowy chair arm and flops half onto it, half onto my left side, resting her head on my shoulder. My left hand naturally falls onto her little butt and I give it an affectionate squeeze. She gives me a peck on the cheek and rests her hand on my chest.
Obviously, having her naked body lying against my naked body was starting to have an affect on me. She was idly playing with my sparse chest hairs and happened to glance down toward the TV. In the process, she noticed that I was slowly growing a chubby. This wasn’t at all surprising or remarkable to her. Her mother and I had been very upfront about sex, allowing our lovemaking to be seen and heard as a matter of course; just another aspect of our tender affection for each other. However, now that it had my daughter’s attention, she reached down and clasped my dick lightly, then rolled it back and forth a little as it became fat and heavy in her small hand.
After a few minutes of this, my dick rose to full military attention. My little girl looked up at me with a shy grin and whispered conspiratorially, “You’re hard, Daddy.”
“I wonder why that is?” I whispered back teasingly.
“Is it because of me?” she giggled.
“Of course, you little minx.”
She started to pump my rod slowly, expertly, but continued to pretend she was so innocent.
“Daddy, what’s a ‘minx’?”
“It’s an adorable little girl who knows exactly what makes her daddy feel good,” I grinned at her.
“Does this feel good?” she whispered, continuing the naive act.
“Very good, Sweetheart! You can keep that up for as long as you like.”
“Okay, Daddy.” She laid her head on my chest and worked my shaft slowly, methodically bringing my temperature up. I continued to grip her small buttocks, giving them a playful squeeze once in awhile, and caressed her brow with my other hand. She was enjoying listening to my slightly increased breathing and my quickening heartbeat. Every once in a while, she let her palm brush the underside of the head, eliciting a tiny gasp or moan from me.
Now fully interested, my little girl turned and bent her head down toward my crotch. I gently lifted her lower body over onto my torso, giving her easy access to my dick. She straddled my chest, her bottom end staring me in the face, and took my cock in both hands. Then I felt the delicious warmth of her mouth on it, first the tip, then the head and then the beginning of the shaft. I groaned aloud and I felt her grin and giggle a little around my very hard dick. I gripped her buttocks with both hands; barely a handful each; and couldn’t help pushing a little, encouraging her on down my rod.
Pivoting on her hands and knees, she began moving forward and back, while I clenched her slim thighs in my big hands and guided her movements. God, it was good! Despite her young years, she was absolutely the best I’d ever had; just enough lips and tongue, and the tiniest bit of kitten teeth to add spice. She knew when to lighten up and tease me with minute licks of her pointed tongue on the tip of the head, and when to bear down with all she had.
Her torso wasn’t long enough for a sixty-nine, but I could bend my head down far enough to stick my tongue in her puckered little butthole, which made her seize up with ecstasy for a second before going back to work on me. She loved me to do that. I poked my tongue in over and over, finally managing to draw my head down far enough to plant my lips around her back opening and suck lightly on it while at the same time pushing my tongue in as far as I could and swirling it around in her tight little rectum. She had just had a shower that night, and there was never any taste when I did this to her.
“Daddy!” she hissed, stopping her ministrations on me. “I can’t concentrate when you do that!”
“Sorry, Sweetheart,” I apologized, “We’ll save that for later.”
“Okay.”
Finally, she pushed her hands under my upper thighs to brace herself and began forcing her mouth further and further down my piston, burying it in the entrance of her throat, and then all the way down her esophagus, bumping her lips on my pubic bone and biting very gently on the base of my cock. I couldn’t take much more of this. I was involuntarily humping my pelvis up at her, shoving my rock hard pillar further and further down my tiny angel’s hot little gullet. All too soon I felt the cum boiling in my churning balls and then bursting up through my cannon straight into her stomach. Unbelievably, she held this position long enough for the last dregs of my cum to ooze into her gut before she finally pulled back and took a deep breath.
Yes, folks, ten years old. I don’t have to tell you this wasn’t her first time.
She turned back to face me, wiping her lips with a happy smile and panting a little. Her face, neck and upper torso were flushed, and her tiny nips were like little red pebbles on her flat chest. She was obviously quite turned on. She flopped on top of me and gave me a passionate, open-mouthed kiss, neither of us caring at all where each other’s mouths had just been.
“I love you, Daddy,” she breathed against my cheek.
“I love you too, Angel,” I answered, hugging her tenderly.
She struggled to get up, trembling.
“Make me feel good, Daddy,” she pleaded softly.
In response, I slid down a little, took her by her sides and easily lifted her light body up toward my face. She straddled my head with her knees, her puffy little mound in front of my mouth. She groaned in anticipation and dug her fingers into my hair, drawing my head toward her eager cunny. Her inner thighs pressed against the sides of my neck, and I gripped her taut glutes in both hands and pulled her in. She twitched strongly at the first touch of my lips against her velvety flanges.
“Oh Daddy!” she whispered fiercely.
“Yes, my baby girl,” I breathed against her excruciatingly sensitive labia. Her body shuddered and she nearly collapsed.
“Oh Daddy!” she repeated, “Lick me, Daddy. Make me feel good.”
“All right, Sweetheart,” I exhaled into her pulsing baby vagina, as if it was my lover’s ear. “Daddy will make you feel good.”
On the verge of losing her senses, she started spasmodically humping against my face. I seized her butt cheeks tightly and took control. First, I opened my mouth wide and placed my lips over her entire baby-smooth pubic area, from her taint to above her clit. I let my tongue slide forward under her vagina and sucked slightly, pulling all her inner membranes out and bringing them into contact with my whole mouth. She gasped with pleasure and pulled my hair hard in her tiny fists. I made a mental note to get a crew cut before we had sex again.
Then, keeping my lips pressed against her pubic region, I slowly licked up and down her cleft, avoiding her anxious love button for now. She was already getting close to peaking, and I wanted to draw it out for awhile. After that singular blow job, she deserved a nice long session. She started to relax a little, and I let up on her butt cheeks. I slipped one finger between her legs and wet it in my mouth, then slowly teased it into her back hole. She squirmed with delight at the sensation of being licked in front and poked in back.
I bent to my task, smooching her labia as if they were a lover’s lips, giving them little pecks, then sucking lightly on each area, then sucking the whole region again, keeping her on a plateau of erotic ecstasy. Finally, as she was in danger of losing her mind entirely, I zeroed in on her clit and began to bring her off for good. With my lips pursed tightly around it, I sucked on it with a steady rhythm, and she bucked and quaked like a sapling in a high wind. Finally, her spasms receded, her breathing slowed and she calmed down.
She gazed down at me through her blissfully disheveled hair, her eyes slightly glazed and a light sheen of perspiration on her face.
“Oh thank you, Daddy!” she murmured, “that felt SO good!”
“You’re very welcome, Baby Girl,” I answered, “and thank YOU! You made me feel very good too.”
She gave me a tender, open-mouthed kiss. “That’s wonderful, Daddy. I love to make my Daddy feel good.”
I hiked my body back up on the recliner a little and raised the back some to see the TV again. My little girl cuddled in my lap with her head on my chest for a bit, then turned onto her back, her head just below my chin. I changed the channel until we came to an animated movie she liked, and she settled in happily.
So there I am, kicked back in my big old overstuffed recliner, watching a kid’s cartoon with my beautiful little 10-year-old girl lying on her back on top of me, both of us naked and basking in the afterglow of our mutual pleasure. I had my big arms wrapped around her slim torso, and she rested her hands against my thighs, enjoying the movie and being close to her loving father.
After awhile, partly from habit and partly because it just felt good, my hands started to wander around my baby girl’s velvety smooth body. She enjoyed my tender caresses, and she patted my thighs in affection. As part of my hand’s journey, it traveled down over her flat belly, over her upper thighs, into her nether regions and brushed across her puffy little cleft. She stiffened a tiny bit, then relaxed as I passed on, not pressing a sexual touch. Then I came back, running two fingers up her soft ridges. I stroked it very lightly, and after a few seconds, she lifted her knees and opened her thighs a little. I let my middle finger barely stoke the damp opening between her legs. At ten, she didn’t get a lot of moisture with sexual arousal, and even her “orgasms”, while intensely pleasant to her, were just peaks of sensation, not the cataclysm of rapture they would be in a year or two when she started puberty.
For a few seconds, I had the surreal sensation that this adorable naked child lying on top of me was actually myself, that I had become a loli and was hugging myself and playing with my own parts, becoming aroused at my own touch. Not so farfetched, I mused, as my natural daughter, she was an extension of my own body, “bone of my bone and flesh of my flesh”.
She twitched a little at the touch of my finger on her sensitive area, and she began to squirm slightly in my arms. She raised her head and looked up at me with a sly grin.
“That feels good, Daddy,” she whispered.
“That’s wonderful, Sweetheart,” I responded, and I bent down and kissed her forehead.
After a few minutes of soft stroking, I reached for a tube of lube I kept next to the chair, and pinched a few drops onto my finger. My little girl widened her stance in anticipation. I very slowly and gently pressed my finger into her tiny opening between her legs. I could feel her inner muscles tensing and contracting as I moved it.
“Mmmm…” she murmured pleasantly.
I put another drop on my finger and pushed it in deeper, until it was in all the way to the base. Then I wet another finger and pushed them both in. I encountered no resistance, her hymen having been gone for nearly two years. She squirmed some more, obviously with pleasure.
“Oh Daddy…” she moaned.
To no one’s surprise, my dick was beginning a slow resurrection between her legs. I was fingering my naked ten-year-old daughter on my lap, and she was loving it. I couldn’t help but be aroused by the situation. Eventually it rose to full mast and started to get in the way of my digital manipulations. My little girl became aware of it, and she looked up at me with pleading eyes. Without a word, I removed my hand from her vagina and began to coat my dick with lube. Then I positioned her opening to a point just above the head and I slowly tilted my pelvis up toward hers.
She jolted with the first touch, then relaxed, and I continued to press up into her. Looking down, we could both watch my cock’s progress. The head wedged its way between her plump folds, then disappeared, and the shaft slowly followed. A slight bulge marked its way up her taut belly. She tensed and relaxed, letting the process occur naturally, getting used to the sensation of my fully hard torpedo pushing its way up into her soft inner tissues.
Finally, it was seated firmly inside her to the very base, her tiny body somehow engulfing my entire sausage with her hot internal membranes. The sensation was fantastic. I hugged her tightly with both arms and humped slightly up into her, bumping my pubic bone against her tiny butt. She grunted and moaned softly, whispering “Oh Daddy! Oh Daddy!” over and over.
“Does that feel good, Baby Girl?” I whispered in her hear.
She turned very slightly toward my face and sighed, “Oh yes, Daddy! That feels SO good! I love to have you inside me.”
We lay still like that for awhile, just basking in the glow of our erotic connection. I let one finger gently stroke her pussy lips, then focused on her clit, just little teasing rubs. Having already climaxed, she was able to enjoy the almost tantric ride without the urgency of before. For my part, I was stiff as a flagpole, but able to maintain it seemingly endlessly without needing to get off.
After awhile, she said, “Let’s sit up and watch the movie like this.”
“Okay.”
I reached down and grabbed the chair actuator handle and boosted us up to almost full upright position. Now she was sitting on my lap, with my prong still seated fully inside her. She wiggled a little from side to side and forward and back, enjoying the sensations as my dick rubbed against different parts of her insides. She squeezed her inner muscles rhythmically, and I responded in kind. She giggled and reached back to touch my face affectionately.
Then, she put her hands down by her sides to brace herself and started bouncing on my lap, rising and falling on my shaft an inch or so at a time. I put my knees together under her legs and held her sides, helping to raise and lower her with each rebound. She laughed with delight, her voice coming out in staccato bursts with the bouncing, which made her laugh even harder.
“Hey!” a voice suddenly yelled. “What are you guys doing?”
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