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 Carrie's Birthday: Opening Up By CloudWriter All rights of publication
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   The situations and people are fictitious.  These stories are intended
for adults only.  If the ideas of incest, anal sex, and man-girl relations
and any other kind of nastiness that I can concoct are offensive to you,
you best stop reading this right now and log off of whatever site you are
viewing this on, because it is full of nasty shit like this.  You've been
warned.

   Note: I hope this story stands on its own; however, there is a lot more
of Carrie's debaucherizing rattling around in my head.  If you find this
stimulating and want more...send me a line!
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   Chapter One

   "Just lean back against daddy, sweetheart and watch the screen.  I think
you will really like this video I'm going to show you, Carrie."

   My daughter Carrie is celebrating her 12th birthday.  Later, this
evening, her party starts in earnest.  But for now, it is just me and my
little girl; alone together, like we've been since her rotten cheating
mother disappeared three years back.  I suspect she's a meth whore down at
the docks.  I hear things.  But, in reality, who gives a fuck.  The horrid
bitch is gone and the only good thing she ever did is here with me.

   Carrie's a real darling little cutie.  She's just over four feet tall
with pixie-cut golden hair.  Her physique is slim.  There seems to be no
activity yet in the breast department.  I'm sure if there was, she'd be all
over me for getting the proper undergarments, but she ain't, so, it seems
no growth yet.  Her legs are thin from thigh to ankle and strong like iron
from soccer and swimming.

   Tonight's birthday festivities will be a sleepover with three of her
dearest little friends and one of her cousins.  Bertie, Celeste and Debra
will come by at 6 o'clock.  We are expecting my sister to drop off her
10-year old son, Verne around then too.

   Pizza is ordered.  A really nice little cake, simply decorated with
white fondant and pretty pastel dots and stripes is boxed up in the fridge
along with several 2-liter soda bottles.  My own special additive for the
cola is in a vial on the top shelf.

   But its 2 PM right now, and my special treat for my special girl is
ready right here in my office sitting room.

   She's wearing a bright pink sun dress and not much else.  August weather
in the Deep South kind of dictates light and loose clothing like that or
like my loose workout shorts and wife-beater tee.  I seldom wear underwear
with such shorts and today is certainly no different.

   "Come on sweetie.  We've got our special celebration to start right now.
We want to be all finished and refreshed before the rest of the party
arrives."

   About three weeks ago, I happened to come home early from work.  I
usually walk home, but today I got a ride and was in about an hour before I
would normally arrive.  I entered the house through the side door and
sensed that something was different.  I quietly crept through the kitchen
and out into the foyer.  I paused there and thought I heard some soft
moaning from upstairs.  On alert, I silently ascended the staircase.  Down
the hall to my right...Carrie's room.  The noise was not coming from that
direction.  To the left, however was the master bedroom and my office
situated in the suite's sitting area.  I came to the double doors and
carefully, with one finger pushed one open about an inch and peeked inside.
What I saw blew my mind.

   There, on the floor propped up against the bed was my innocent little
Carrie.  She had in her left hand a book which I recognized from my sock
drawer and her right hand was lodged right at the nexus of her legs.  She
was rubbing out a little orgasm as I watched her.  Her groans got a little
louder as she dropped the book and started to tweak and pinch her nipples
through the gauzy top she wore.  Her rubbing became more excited.  Her
sweet little bum rose up off the floor as her back arched up and against
the bed.  Her mouth was open, her tongue hanging out as her breathing
accelerated with the motion of her hands at her crotch and her tiny
titties. I watched her climax hard and crash back down onto the floor.  Her
eyes were closed, her breathing labored and several small beads of sweat
flowed down her face.

   I was floored.  My dick was hard as steel and my own breathing ragged. I
had never seen anything so erotic and lustful in person in my life.  I
didn't even know what to do.

   Suddenly, I experienced a pervasive sense of guilt, dread and
foreboding. I was scared shitless at what I'd seen my eleven year old
daughter doing and even more so at my own lustful response.  I took control
of myself, silently pulled the door closed and quietly snuck back
downstairs and out the side door again.

   Once outside, I took a few minutes, protected by my fences to beat off
furiously at the recollection of what I'd seen.  By the time my fevered log
was ready to explode, I was fantasizing not what I'd seen, but rather what
I would do about it.  I had never come so hard in my life.  Several thick
ropes of cream splattered against fence and started lewdly dripping down.
Soon, that lewd spend of mine would be dripping down my little Carrie's
thighs, from her horny little cunt.  This caused me to accelerate my
jerking and to add another three hard cum blasts to the splotch on the
fence.

   After a few refractory minutes I was able to compose myself.  I
straightened my clothing and slowed my hyperventilating breath to a more
normal flow.  I decided to take a little walk down the street to clear my
head ...  and to delay my 'arrival' home to the normal time.

   I walked out about ten minutes and then headed back.  On my way, I saw,
playing in her yard with her own 9-year old brother, sweet little
black-haired Bertie Baines.  What a knockout for a 12 year old.  Already
with a pair of adorable-looking, lemon-sized bumps under her blouse with
sturdy bronzed legs that commenced at a delightful round pair of bubbles
under her shorts.  What a sight.  After my experience earlier, I was on a
knives edge and felt my 6 incher stiffen up down my leg.

   Bertie saw me and gave a playful wave.  "Howdy Mr.  T.  How ya doin?"

   "I'm great Bertie.  Are you and Artie ok out here?"

   "Super.  Mr.  T.  When you get home, please let Carrie know that I'll be
watching Artie here for another hour and that I'll come by then.  If that's
ok with you?"

   My voice said "Nothing would please me more, sweetheart." My mind said
"NOTHING would please me more than to poke my fearsome cock into your
sloppy little cunt, you filthy whore slut." It was at this moment that my
plans for Carrie's birthday began to form.

   Chapter Two

   "Come on, Carrie, just hop right on my lap."

   We were in my office.  I was settled into my big executive office chair.
Before me was my computer.  Everything was teed up for a simple mouse click
when we were ready.  In the prior three weeks I had searched the web
exhaustively looking for just exactly the right video for Carrie's birthday
surprise.  In the course of that searching, in trying to get just the right
item, I found myself in the darkest dark reaches of the Dark Web.  Here
drug dealers, terrorists and arms traders plied their trade.  But I was
looking for something much more valuable than all of that.

   In a chat on an IRC room, I met a fellow called 'GETEMYUNG'.  In my
chats with him I discovered that he was hooked right into the network I was
looking for: Men and women fantasizing about relations with young girls and
boys.  I could not believe the pictures and stories and, eventually, movies
that I encountered in that week.  I missed two days of work (not a big
deal. I own the place) from being up until sunrise searching, watching
chatting and whacking off like a teenager.

   My deep dark web adventure led me to a website with a very cryptic name,
feyfehfeed17254.com.  I found out later that it wasn't all that cryptic at
all...Fuck Em Young Fuck Em Hard Fuck Em Every Day 17254 ...  pretty clear.
So this site was chukaluck with directories appealing to all sorts of
desires...Mf, Mg, Fb, Mb, Mfff, MMMf, mmmg, Dg, and so on.  In every
directory there were dozens of videos and picture links exploring the topic
in graphic detail.  Kids as young seven or eight (not my cup of tea) and up
to high schoolers making love, being aggressive, being forced, paired and
mated with every kind of other person and even with canines and horses. 
This is a really fucked up site.  That is for sure.  I whacked my cock raw.

   But my research paid off and I found the perfect instrument with which
to stir up my horny little angel's honeypot.

   "What are we going to see, daddy?" my soft, warm little darling said as
she climbed up onto my lap.  Her long legs straddled my own and hung down.
I could smell her.  The lavender soap odor mixed with her little girl sweat
from running around outside just about drove me nuts.  In her sun dress her
neck and shoulders were exposed.  When she leaned back, I could look right
down the top and see her glorious nipples.  They were surprisingly dark,
very stiff and very pointed.  Joyous.

   "Carrie-bear, I just want you to know a few things before we start. 
First I love you more than anything else in the world.  I will never do
anything which you do not really want me to do and will never ever hurt you
badly or be mean to you.  I think you know all those things.  I want you to
know that you might be uncomfortable here in the next little while, but you
need to trust me just like when I taught you to swim.  I'll never let you
go or be damaged.  I love you so much."

   I felt the little girl tighten up a bit.  I guess I may have laid this
prelude on a bit too thick.  But I wanted her to understand.  I put my arms
around her torso and pulled her tight against me, only in a deeply loving
and platonic manner, to reassure her.  The charming angel soon melted back
against me and I knew we were together now, on the same page; maybe in
different playbooks, but certainly on the same page.

   "OK: Just a couple of more things, honey.  I know that you are growing
up.  You are getting to be a lovely and sexy young woman these days.  There
are some things you need to know about, Carrie.  First off, it is OK to
feel 'funny' down there.  Do you know what I mean?"

   She nodded, "yes daddy.  I understand.  I think I know what you mean."

   "Yes.  I'm, sure you do." said I as my mind's eye gazed again upon her
drooling orgasm 10 feet away from this spot three weeks back, "in fact, I
happen to know that you are having those feelings."

   "You do?  How daddy?  How do you know?"

   "Well", I said, "a few weeks ago I came home early, Carrie and guess
what I found?"

   Carrie swiveled her head reflexively to glance at the side of the bed
and then to look back at me.  Our eyes met.  I saw in hers fright, lust and
questioning all mashed together.  Had she understood more, she would have
seen in my eyes unbridled lust.

   "You m-mean...  Did you...you know?  When?  What did you find?" she
ended defiantly stretching her adolescent Indigence of being caught out in
something.  "Daddy: I don't know what you saw, but it wasn't like...." I
could feel the child starting to get an all-over embarrassment.  Her body
warmed and her behind started wiggling uncomfortably (for me!)

   "Stop.  Stop.  Its fine.  It doesn't matter.  It's ok.  It's natural,
like I was saying.  You are ready for such things now.  I get that.  I am a
bit surprised you were looking in my drawers, but...it's cool."

   Carrie relaxed into my arms.  "OK: so what now daddy?  What are you
going to show me?"

   "Carrie, darlin' why don't you just reach up there and click that mouse.
Then we will see, huh?  What do you say?"

   The child turned back to glance at me as I shot her a very reassuring
look.  She turned back forward and reached for the mouse.  'Once she clicks
that mouse' I thought, 'her childhood will be over and her womanhood will
begin'.  My dick stirred as her hand wrapped over the mouse.  CLICK.

   Chapter three

   I knew which book she was reading back then with her hand rummaging her
virgin twat.  It was a story called 'Caught'.  It was about a young girl of
thirteen who wanders down a alley near her home and comes upon a moving van
with three burly workers taking a break, sitting on the rear deck of the
house they were clearing out.  As the story unfolds, the girl is, almost
inadvertently teasing these grown men.  Before too long, she finds herself
on a dirty mattress on the floor of the near empty house sweating and
groaning with a pair of thick cocks invading her below while the third man
is holding her head while thumping his long thin dick in and out of her
virgin throat.

   The video starts.

   On the screen, a little girl, maybe a bit younger than Carrie is shown
opening drawers in her parents' bedroom.  She is ratting around in the
drawer by her father's side and comes up with a small picture book
emblazoned 'PRIVATE' across the top.  As she flips through the color
pictures in the book she is seeing pretty young girls rubbing their own
clits.  Sucking on fat cocks and taking those cocks deep into their
steaming cunts and asses.  Also there is lesbian sex, orgy sex and on the
last couple of pages girls bound, ball-gagged and butt-fucked as it were.

   "Daddy!  Oh my gawd daddy.  What are we watching?  What is this?  I feel
really funny down there daddy.  Really, really funny."

   I tightened my grip around her, pulled her back against me and whispered
hotly in her ear..."just watch, honey.  Keep watching." My cock was quite
hard by now and jammed up against her butt.  I was nearly delirious with
lust.  But I kept my cool.

   We continued to watch the video.  After flipping through the book, the
child crawled across the king-sized bed and opened her mom's drawer.  She
shoved her fist in the drawer and rustled it around.  In a moment her hand
came out clutching a ultra-realistic version of a man's dick rendered in
vinyl.  It was about eight inches long and curved up slightly toward the
head.  The girl brought the dildo to her face and smelled it.  Then she
brought it to her mouth and snaked out her pretty little pointed tongue to
lick the tip.

   Carrie was wriggling around on my lap.  I think she knew what was poking
her behind and started to kind of aim at it while she slowly gyrated.  I
was going insane.  I brought my mouth to her ear and exhaled a very warm
breath right across it.  Then I used my lips and tongue to gnaw a little on
her earlobe; breathing hot and heavily into her.

   "oh daddy, "she moaned.  "That feels really nice, daddy...really very
nice."

   Encouraged by her words I continued to gnaw and suck at her tiny ear. 
Before long I was slowly fucking my thick tongue in and out of her ear
canal.  Whispering "oh, Carrie darling.  I love you so much.  I long for
you my dear." The ear fucking of my daughter just got hotter and hotter and
the little doll started to wriggle around my lap (really exciting my
equipment), breathing roughly and groaning incoherently.

   I found Carrie's hand with my own and moved it for her to the place of
her pleasure.  Just below the thin fabric of her dress and of her sweet
little white cotton undies lay her virgin pussy.  I used my big hand to
guide her little one onto her love patch and used my fingers to push hers
hard onto her sex.  We started gyrating our hands together at the altar of
her womanhood.  Using my other hand, I pushed her left dress strap down. 
It exposed her tight, pointy little nipple to view.  I reached for the
nubbin and flattened my palm down on it and twisted my wrist so as to push
and twist her hot nipple.  As I did this, our fingers were together
rummaging around her moistening cunt.

   On the screen, the little girl was looking at the pictures and rubbing
the dildo against the crotch of her panties.  You could clearly see a
growing wet spot soak her cotton drawers.  Before long the panties were off
and play dick was rubbing up and down splitting her labia and glistening
with her girl goo.

   Carrie suddenly jerked her body.  She was having a sharp little climax
while we played.  Her neck arched and her head was on my shoulder.  She
quietly groaned into my ear while her head wagged back and forth.  By now,
we had our hands under her dress and panties and were testing the smooth,
soft skin of her proper little girlhood.  My darling daughter turned her
head to look at me with lust and love.  The moment required that I lean
forward and place my lips on hers.  When I did, her mouth opened naturally
and her tongue charged out to meet mine.  We were jerking her little cunt
like mad.  Together we pushed down her panties until they hung
provocatively from only one of her ankles and continued our intense, loving
lip lock.  Never before have I kissed a girl and felt such warmth, lustful
need and accepting love.  My dick was pulsing against her butt.  My middle
finger was pressing hers deep between the outer folds of her twat.  Once I
had her diddling her own clit good and hard, my hand slipped further down,
pressing into her pussy proper and rubbing around the adorable tight hymen
which would soon enough be bloody history.  Going further down I pressed my
middle digit against her hot, wet gooey little rosebud.  I knew to get
plenty wet before I started to insert that finger up into her ass.

   Carrie jerked again.  This time it was more like thrashing as my finger
violated her virgin butthole and she pinched hard her own engorged clit. 
Meanwhile I was pinching and twisting her sharp little nipple.  The girl
started to buck up and down on my lap.  My cock was in heaven and seeking
to soon be released.  As she bounced on my finger it sank deeper and deeper
into her rear entrance.  By the time she stopped, winded, stretched back
across my chest with her tongue lolling from her mouth and her shivering
with after cums, my middle finger was entirely up inside that girls ass,
wiggling around, feeling the waves of pleasure pulsing through the adjacent
pussy walls.

   On the screen, the little girl was now actively driving the dildo up
into her cunt.  Bouncing and wriggling.  Her little mini-titties shimmying
around her chest as she erratically moved.  We could see (well, I could) in
the mirror that someone was watching through the door crack.  As the young
girl climaxed hard and juice gushed from her excited cunt around the
huge-looking intruder, a young man, around 15 bust into the room and
startled her.  She closed her legs together and hopelessly tried to cover
her nakedness with her hands.  Following the lad into the room were two
other young fellows, smaller and younger maybe 12 or thirteen years old.

   My daughter groaned loudly now and started to rise and fall against my
finger.  She was humping her own clit and twat with both hands.  I needed
to move.  My cock was strained and looking for relief.  "Carrie
darling...here...let me lift you up a bit and move around here so we can
get more, eh, comfortable." With that, I removed my finger from her
butthole.  When I did the girl groaned like she'd lost her best friend. 
"Just wait a sec darling.  I moved the girl onto straddle one of my legs.
While I wrestled with my shorts, the little minx started to hump my leg. 
Her steaming sex was soaking wet and she slipped easily back and forth, now
still rubbing her clit and pinching her own nipple.  She was one hot little
tamale.

   Now my dick was freed and was standing proud between my torso and her
back.  She sensed it there and reached around with her left hand to find my
manhood.  When she touched it, it was like electricity crackling through us
both.  She immediately lapsed into a wild orgasm riding my leg roughly and
most vigorously while she inexpertly stroked my cock behind her.

   My mind was becoming unhinged as the pretty little thing came like a
freight train on my leg.  I reached for her hips and lifted her off my leg
with her moaning again at the loss of contact.  Then I pulled her back and
moved her so that her small, slightly gaped butthole was perched atop my
hard rocket.  I rasped into her ear, "drop on to it, darling.  Use your own
weight to let it fill your bottom, darling.  Don't stop diddling your clit,
Carrie.  The more you do, the easier this will fit into you."

   "Oh DADDY!  My ASS.  You're going to fuck my ASSSSSSSSSS!" As I steadied
her, she pushed herself down while I started pressing up.  "OH FUCKING SHIT
DADDDDEEEEEE!  YOU'RE FUCKING MY VIRGIN ASS, DADDY.  FUCKING ME.  OH SHIT.
GO SLOWER.  DAMN.  SHIT.  NO!  HARDER.  FASTER.  OH DADDY I LOVE YOU.  FUCK
MY ASS REAL GOOD, DADDY!!!!"

   We settled into a good hard rhythm of her tight, tight shitter raising
and lowering.  One hand was clamped to her pussy pressing and rummaging and
fucking in and out of her hole up to the blockage of her hymen.  The other
was reached out the desk for balance.  As we fucked, I started sucking,
kissing and chewing on her nape and neck.  This drove her wild and she
bounced harder on my dick.  This motion took me up to the edge.  As Carrie
was thrashing in the throes of another massive climax, my own was building.
As it neared I started to buck the tiny child up and down faster and
faster. We had my cock fully into her dark shitter as I bust my hard, thick
nut right up into her girlish bowel.  I could feel the huge volume of spend
filling the limited space around my dick and could sense it rushing out of
her and covering my balls with our sticky, brown coupling fluids.

   ON the screen, the little girl was being cruelly passed from boy to boy
as she was forced to suck their cocks.  They slapped her with and poked
their dicks into her mouth...held her head in place and fucked her
obscenely stretched pie hole.  And as the big fellow with the long dick did
to her fucked her nasty throat like it was a pussy.

   Carrie opened her eyes to that sight as she started to sense reason
again after her soul-wracking, writhing, wet ass orgasm.  When she saw the
scene, her asshole pulsed closed and massaged my softening cock.  Bliss. 
Sheer, fucking bliss.

   Chapter Four

   "It's present time!  Happy birthday my tiny, hot horny woman." As I said
this I reached into the drawer and pulled out a little box, nicely gift
wrapped.  "Open it, Carrie.  Open it!"

   The sweet little pre-teen oohed and ahhed at the wrapping.  Teasing me.
The little bitch.  As she did this, I hopped myself up and repressurized
her nasty little anus which still contained my substantially stiff dick. 
That got her attention and she immediately tore into the gift.  Inside was
her very own 'bullet' vibrator.  It was all charged up and ready for
action. "Twist the halves around." After fiddling with it a moment, the
little silver lozenge droned to life.

   "OOOW.  Daddy.  This is so cool.  Show me how to use it?"

   I took the bullet from her and placed the buzzing machine right against
her clit.  When I did her whole body jerked into instant climax.  She
nearly decapitated my dick in her clenched asshole and her cunt gushed
forth another thick load of her own slick spend.  Again her head drooped
back and by way of thanks my daughter gave me more truly loving kissing
which was hardening my member again within her bottom.  "Oh, daddy.  What's
that again.  Oh my gawd, it seems bigger now."

   This time I got up off the chair and pushed it back as I bent the child
over and placed her hands on the edge of the desk.  Still inserted, I stood
behind her, her legs reaching the floor, the panties still lewdly hooked to
her ankle.  Then I started assfuck this horny little proto slut for all we
were worth.  My hands grasped her trim hips and pulled her back as I thrust
forward.  I could feel my nuts smacking into her cunt as I slammed into
her. With the bullet in my hand I reached around and placed against her
clit while I plowed her ass.  She started wailing and screeching as she
came again and again while I pounded her.

   On the screen, inches from her eyes the kids on the video had settled
into a very hot and sexy four-way with big guy laying on his back, the
little girl's ass enplaned on his long dick.  One of the other boys was
thrusting his respectable cock in and out of her clasping cunt and the
third fellow was face-fucking the little bitch from behind with his nuts
slapping into her forehead.

   The fucking scene was driving me up the wall.  I was lasting real well
fucking in and out while Carrie moaned and pounded back into me.  The kids
on the screen had changed the tableau several times by the time I was
reaching for my next nut in this hot little slut.  MY hot little slut.  I
dropped the bullet and grabbed her hips hard and started my final approach.
"FASTER DADDY.  HARDER.  FILL ME WITH YOU HOT CUM DADDY!  FUCK MY ASS. 
FUCK ME FUCKING HARDER YOU BASTARD.  FUCK MEEEEEEEEE!" When my baby girl
cursed at me, I snapped.  I redoubled my fucking efforts into her and was
fast nearing completion.

   As I reached my peak, I yanked my dick out of her ass and almost
savagely jerked around and onto her knees.  "OK YOU LITTLE SLUT
CUNT....TAKE MY FUCKING SEED IN YOUR WHORE MOUTH.  TAKE IT!  cunt!" With
that I jammed my throbbing, dripping, shit-slicked member against her lips.
She looked up at me seeming scared.  "Sorry honey.  Just sex words.  Get
used to that, ok." Meanwhile, I was stroking my cock, keeping it ready.  I
looked into her eyes lovingly and said "just open up and let me fuck your
mouth a little.  I promise you'll love it.  Pick up the bullet, Carrie use
it." With that I pressed forward and her lips opened to accept my hardness
into the warmth of her mouth.

   I sunk 2-3 inches into her face, and began to slowly fuck it, pressing
in more with each thrust.  She was taking it like a champ.  Getting into
it. Sucking.  Using her tongue.  Instinctively swallowing when I entered
her throat.  What a wonderful natural cocksucker I've raise.  Fucking
fantastic.  This went on for some time.  I could see that she was using the
bullet on her twat while her other hand was wrapped around my nuts, rubbing
and tumbling the boys around.  It would not be long I'd be nutting this hot
little firecracker again.

   Suddenly, as my motions quickened, the little minx took that buzzing
bullet and lodged it right up against my clenching asshole.  This action
fucking blew me apart.  All possible reason, guilt, fear,
whatever...entirely gone.  Only the pleasure of the talented 12 years old's
mouth and tongue, her incessant and insistent kneading of my nutsack and
that damned fucking buzzing bullet threatening to enter my anus filled my
soul.  Sensing she had me, she grasped my cock with her fist and stroked it
towards her face as she continued to molest my ballsack.  When the precum
started to flow, and I began jerking at her face she reached behind me
rammed her middle two fingers right up my own virgin ass.

   Jet after jet of thick, gooey sperm splashed out onto my darling
daughter's sweat-covered face.  Some landed in her blonde hair, a big glob
across her left eye, some dripping from her chin.  As I slowed down, my
preternaturally good cocksucking daughter drew me into her hot mouth and
sucked the last couple of shots into her.  She licked my dick clean and
used her fingers to push as much of the spend into her mouth as she could.
She looked up at me and said "ttsts gud, dad" as the pool of cum in her gob
slurred her words.  As she spoke, the goo started to dribble out of the
corners of her mouth and down her chin.  She opened up, showing me the pool
and then pushing it all out so it dripped down onto her flat, very, very
red chest.  What a fucking sight.

   Chapter Four

   "Oh sweetheart....We ARE a mess, aren't we?" I said as I fell back into
my chair and Carrie slumped down over my knees, slowly caressing my
deflating dick with her soft, tiny hand.  "Oh crap...look at the time. 
We've only got an hour to get ready.  Let's get moving, honey."

   "Ok daddy.  But...eh...Daddy?"

   "What sweetmeat."

   She cocked her head and chuckled at the appellation and then got
serious, "Are we bad, daddy?  Was that a bad thing to do?  You know with
your daughter like that?"

   "Well, Carrie-bear, I just don't really know.  I think we both enjoyed
that." The girl nodded enthusiastically.  "I think there is little chance
of us NOT doing this much, much more." Again, Carrie nodded agreement. 
"...and I guess, as long as we are honest and loving and open with each
other who's getting hurt?  Some might say you are, and you don't know it
yet and will regret this all later.  On the other hand, with us supporting
each other and remaining loving and kind and open to new things, we are
safe and will work out whatever we have to.  What do you think, honey?"

   "I think I love you daddy.  And I think I will always love you.  And I
am very anxious to learn as much as I can from you.  I think that about
covers it.  Right.  Shower.  Now."

   "ok then."

   "Daddy?"

   "Yes?"

   "Thank you daddy."

   With that the cherub effortless rose off the floor, leaned forward and
pecked me a kiss on my cheek and turned to walk away.  I looked after the
little charmer, seeing her small frame move catlike from the room.  As she
turned the hall, she paused and looked back.  "Coming?"

   I jumped up, went and got a wet cloth and a towel and cleaned up first
my gooey crotch and then the slop-covered leather chair.  I thought to
myself as I swabbed up our combined spend.  'Well, that will give this
chair some character."

   I then followed Carrie into the bathroom.  She was already in the shower
when I entered behind her.  We played around a bit while we washed, but
knew we could not waste much time.  But she did give me a marvelous little
hand job to nice dry climax.  What a doll.

   The doorbell rang.  I expected the girls first, but was surprised when I
found little 10-yo Verne standing on the stoop with a wrapped gift in his
hand.  "Where's your Mom?"

   Verne snorted, "She has a DATE to get ready for and just tossed me out.
Where's the birthday girl?"