Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Title: First Encounter Part: 2 Author: Bobbi Rider Universe: April Keywords: Mg(11), 1st, inc, cons, ped Summary: Continued explorations between a girl and her father, and a sudden complication. LastUpdate: February 10th, 2016 Created: February 10th, 2016 COPYRIGHT: This story is copyrighted 2016 by Bobbi Rider. You may download and keep copies of this for your personal use only. You may not reproduce it without written permission. CAUTION: This story contains depictions of sexual acts. If you are not of sufficient age to consume such material, or if it is illegal in your country, please close this story now. Please read the story codes to ensure you are comfortable with the material. CHAPTER 2 - ENTRAPMENT Where were we. My darling April had just turned eleven, and I was... losing control. Her lithe body and budding breasts were covered with sweat. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her as I slipped my middle finger inside her pussy. My hand tensed as I gripped her lips with my other fingers as I looked for the g-spot. Soft... spongey... there! "Daddy!" she yelped, "that... that feels amazing!" "I know dear, that's called your g-spot. It is a special spot that makes you feel really good." "Mmmmmmm... dadddy... I'm so glad you decided to give me a present!" I smiled, and focus on rubbing her clit with my palm while keeping my finger circling her g-spot. Her breathing became ragged, and her body bucked against the single bed. "Oh daddy... yes... please... daddy... can you... use your... tongue?" Eat her out? My mind raced. Her pussy looked so juicy and delicious, and my cock was raging in my pants. But... no, it was too late. No sense in self-control now. I pulled my finger out of her pussy, and kneeled on the bed in front of her. Her legs went up on my shoulders, and I was faced with her tiny bald pussy. It pulsed, filled with blood, and I breathed in deeply. Her pussy smelled so good, virgin, and tasty. Slightly sharp, but like sex. My tongue left my mouth of its own accord, and licked her aroused clit, starting with slow circles around her clit. Her hands grasped my hair and pulled on it, as her words turned into nothing but a low moan that slowly built to a roar as I increased my pace. Her body convulsed under mine, and I grabbed her ass and forced her pussy to stay at my face. Without mercy, I continued to lick at her slit through the orgasm. Her moan turned into a scream as she thrashed beneath me. Finally, I could lick no more. I collapsed next to her and she curled up next to me. I wrapped her in my arms, laying her head on my arm. I stroked her hair softly. "Well, sweetie, how was your birthday?" "Oh, daddy... that was THE BEST!" "Better than Frozen?" She paused for a moment, then winked at me. "Of COURSE, silly." "Good." I kissed her forehead. "Daddy... I saw some videos on your computer. In them, the girls put their lips around the boys' penises, and then they spew sticky white stuff." Her hand crept over to my pants while she talked, and gently stroked it. I stiffened as my rock-hard cock aggressively leaped under her touch. "I want to do that to you, Daddy, I want to make you feel good. Can I?" She moved between my legs and started pulling down the zipper on my pants. No longer in control of my actions (at least from my brain), I said the only thing a man says when a woman - really, a girl - offers him a blowjob. "Yes. I would like that very very, sweetie." Her face lit up with a grin. "Yay! I have thought about your penis a lot, daddy, and I want to see it." She undid the button to my jeans and stared pulling them down. I helped her by lifting my ass up. My boxers did little to hide my seven solid inches of cock from her. She moved the fabric aside so that my dick stood tall in front of her. "Oh... daddy... it's beautiful!" A man doesn't normally like to hear that, but I grinned at her. "Okay sweetie, here's how it works. Wrap your lips around it, keep your teeth away, and keep them firmly pressed against it. Make sure you have lots of spit. Then move your head up and down. You can lick at it with your tongue. Start slowly, please, daddy is very horny for you." "Okay!" She wrapped her tight young mouth around the head of my cock. Thankfully I had an average girth, she was just barely able to fit it in her mouth. My cock was engulfed in warmth as she sealed her lips around it, and started to lick tentatively at it. Her head started to bob, and my eyes rolled back into my head. My hands gribbed the fabric of the bedsheet and I moaned as my preteen daughter sucked on my cock. "Daddy likes this very much. You are so good at it! Keep going, make daddy cum." I moaned at her, gasping for breath. She picked up the pace, becoming comfortable with the amount of cock in her mouth. Her tiny tongue darted all over my cock, caressing the bunch of skin left behind by my circumcision, and teasing the exit of my urethra. "Oh God, Daddy is going to come if you keep this up! Keep going! Your mouth feels so good April, I want to cum all over it." She wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and really stepped it up a notch. I couldn't take it anymore, she was too fucking good. I let out a loud scream and cum spurted from my dick. The first one caught her by surprise and she lept back, off of my cock. The next splash of cum caught her on the cheek, and started dribbling down. The next landed on her naked breast, and my last spurt hit her stomach. She looked curious for a moment, considering the taste of cum in her mouth. "You are such a good slutty daughter," I told her. "The best sluts always swallow when somebody is nice enough to cum in their mouth." She gulped it down, and smiled at me. "I like being a slut, Daddy!" She started picking up cum from her face using her finger, and sticking it her mouth to clean it off. I wiped myself off using a kleenex from beside her bed, then looked up to find her rubbing the cum that had landed on her tits and stomach into them. "The girls do this too, daddy. Does it also make me a good slut?" I laughed a little bit. "It does indeed, my dear slutty girl. Happy birthday!" "Thanks, daddy." Just then, the door to her room opened with a bang. We looked up in shock to find her mother there. Cursing, I looked at the clock. It was later than I thought, and now Linda was home, and staring at us. We were both naked, covered in cum and juices, and the room smelled like sex. She took one look at the scene, and took a deep breath to start yelling. "Oh shit!" was all I could think.