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 Tracey Corrupts my Daughter - pt1 by Cockwell

   Tracey is my best friends woman, a beautiful 23 year old, and she's a
prostitute.  I've always got on great with her, we're great mates, and
she's never felt she has to hide anything from me.  She loves sex and what
she does for a living, and she knows I like that in her.  We often tease
each other.  ' " However, I wasn't at all prepared for what she was about
to confide.

   Tracey lowered her voice almost to a whisper and told me: "Your little
girl is already a slut, and she's been asking me a lot about prostitution."

   I tried to take in what she was telling me, but somehow I already knew
it.  "I had to tell you, Sid, it's gone a bit too far to keep it secret for
much longer."

   My eyes met hers for a moment.  She could tell I wasn't angry, just
surprised.

   "How far?" I asked.  Tracey was honest.

   "I've been molesting her for about 3 months, and I've watched her
fucking two lads, and a man about your age ...  Oh my god, please don't
think too badly of me, I couldn't resist her, and she was no virgin when we
got going."

   I swallowed.  My own little 9 year old daughter, having sex with a 23
year old prostitute and screwing around with some local boys - and MEN! 
Not only that, but the very prostitute in question, Tracey was confessing
all to me, honestly and unashamedly.  But that's Tracey all over when it
comes to sex - honest, open and very, very free.

   "Fucking hell Trace, I've noticed her growing up, so to speak, but I
never realised she'd actually - started, y'know?"

   Tracey laughed.  "Oh, she's started all right, and I hope you don't mind
me saying it plain but she loves it.  She's really uninhibited for a girl
so young, it took me about 2 minutes to get her knickers off when I
realised she was up for it"

   Wow.  The thought of the lovely Tracey messing with my innocent little
girl, feeling her up and playing with her, sexually.

   "Jesus, that quick?  I didn't even know you were in to kids, Tracey.  I
mean - apart from being my daughter, she's a 9 year old girl"

   "She lost her cherry at 7 years old, she's fucked around 5 guys since
then.  God Sid, it should be her telling you this, but she asked me to do
it in case you were angry with her.  She might be a slut but she loves you,
and she needs to know you won't react badly if you found out what she's up
to."

   Made sense.  Me and Hayley have always been close, and recently I've
noticed some of the tell-tale signs that she's turning into a young woman,
even at 9 years old.  Of course being her dad I always put that out of
mind, but things now started to slip into place.  Like the time she came
running in to the house, her hair and clothes looking a mess, dashing
quickly past me to the bathroom.  Or the time I picked up her panties and
thought I noticed a certain stickyness in them.

   I smiled a wicked smile at Tracey.  "What's she like?"

   Tracey smiled back, the same wicked grin.  "She's fucking amazing, she's
insatiable.  She loves a tongue up her little girl cunt, and her arse. 
Sorry about the dirty words, but - hey, you asked."

   "Not at all" I told her, "I love it when you talk dirty about my little
darling.  How does she kiss?"

   "Full on French, and there's no stopping her -š" replied Tracey.  "I
love bringing her off with my fingers while we're kissing, the feeling of a
little girl cumming while you make love to her is amazing.  And if you like
dirty talk - Sid, you should hear her!  She can whore-talk with the best of
them!"

   We both laughed.  The atmosphere was happy and relaxed now that Tracey
had confessed and she knew I wasn't in any way upset.

   "This turns you on, doesn't it?" she asked.

   "Yes" I admitted.  "Every girl has to start sometime, and I've got no
problem with her enjoying what she discovers.  Have to say Tracey, I'm a
bit surprised you're a pedo-woman, but I'm happy that Hayley is in good
hands with you, I know you'll keep her safe."

   Suddenly Tracey kissed me.

   "Sid, you're such a wonderful friend, you never judge me or think badly
of me, and you're so cool to be OK with this.  I'm not just a prostitute
you know, I really love sex in all it's forms, and that includes kids, if
they're OK with it."

   "Aw Trace, you know I'm a dirty bastard, and you know I've always been
turned on with you being such a slutty woman yourself.  If anyone's
diddling my daughter - fuck, it SHOULD be you!"

   Laughter again.  "But tell me, Tracey, that wasn't all you wanted to
tell me, is it?  You mentioned she'd been asking about what you do? 
Prossying, I mean?"

   Tracey sighed.  "Ah, well here's the thing.  Of course I tell her about
the men who fuck me, how they use me for sex and pay me for the privilidge.
She likes me to tell her about my customers while I bring her off.  She's
loves to hear about a guy who pays me extra to do me bareback, or me having
two guys at the same time, it really makes her squirt.

   She wants to give it a go, y'know.  Whoring.  She's asked me if I could
find her a customer, someone who wants to fuck a preteen.  Oh we both know
she could just find a guy easy enough, but she wants a guy to pay her for
it, like a proper grown-up whore, like me."

   "Fucking hell Tracey, what did you say?"

   "That's why we're having this chat" she said.  "Abusing your little girl
is one thing, pimping her out to pedos is something else.  Sid, you're my
best friend, I'm not going to risk our relationship if you're not happy
about that."

   Suddenly I loved this woman.  I loved who she was, and what she was
doing for my lovely little daughter.  I briefly imagined my slutty girl,
naked and bobbing up and down on the dick of a dirty old bastard.  Like me,
I grinned inwardly.

   "Fuck yeah" I told her.  "Do it.  If my little girl wants to be a nasty
cock loving tart then show her how to do it, Trace.  Get her all the dick
you like.  And - darling - if you want to get joy from abusing her in the
nastiest ways possible, then please, knock yourself out.  From now on, my
daughter is your own personal sex toy."

   Again we kissed.  There's never been any sexual tension between me and
Tracey, like I said, we're mates, the question of sex between us never
really arose.  However, there was a hint that we'd become a little closer
during the course of the conversation.

   "Fuck yeah", she growled, "when they're as willing as your little girl
it takes kiddie-sex to a whole new level.  Honest Sid, she's so up for it.
Sid, have you ever fucked an underage girl?"

   "Yes, Tracey, I have to admit I have.  Twice, in fact.  The first one
was 12, but she was passed out drunk so she didn't even know I was fucking
her.  The second one was 7, and she wanted it but didn't know what to do,
so me and her dad just kept swapping her around and molesting her for a
bit, then he told me to stick my prick up her and break her in.

   Yes Tracey, I broke in a 7 year old virgin, in front of her dad.  She
squealed and cried a bit when I pushed up her and tore her, but she calmed
down quick and I fucked her for about 10 minutes.  By the time I spunked
her she was well into it, so her dad took her off me and gave her some
more."

   "Oh fuck Sid, that's so cool, I love watching a preteen getting fucked
for the first time.  Sometimes the little bitches scream, but after they've
been on the knob for a few minutes they soon get the idea!  Tell me, did
her dad spunk her after you?"

   "Yes he did, he only lasted about thirty seconds, then I could see he
was squirting a right big load into her.  Thing is, while he was cumming in
her, she was kissing him and thanking him for making her into a big girl.
She obviously loved him very much, Tracey, it was such a lovely thing to
see."

   "I think it's beautiful when a daddy sperms his own girl, so loving.  My
dad started cumming in me when I was about seven, there's nothing like
having your own dad give you the spunk that made you."

   "Tracey I never realised you're so into all this, pedo sex, incest - and
you're going to teach my own sweet daughter all about it."

   "Well ..." she smiled slyly "everything except the incest bit.  I think
only YOU can cross that bridge with her."

   By now my dick was straining in my pants at the thought of actually
approaching my gorgeous young daughter sexually.  I found myself happy to
consider the possibilities.

   "Have you talked to her about it?"

   "Not yet" she said "but it's sure to come up at some point.  She already
suspects one of her friends and her dad are at it.  I know they are, for
sure, he's one of my customers.  Tell me, if push comes to shove, how would
you feel about fucking your own flesh and blood?  What would you think
about shoving your prick into your daughter?  Would you do it?  If she
wanted it?"

   I didn't need to think.  "Yes, I would.  I love my little one, and
nothing would give me more pleasure than having her wriggling around on my
dick.  But - Tracey, she'd have to be an absolute dirty little scrubber
before I'd do that.  I mean, I still think of her as my innocent little
preteen girl.  To be able to fuck her she'd have to act like some nasty,
easy, slutty -" I tried to think of the right word.

   "Prostitute?" she laughed.  "Oh don't worry about that.  Sid, there will
come a time when she's asking you to fuck her, and when that time comes I
can assure you there will be NOTHING she won't readily do.  Leave it to me,
darling, I'm going to turn your nasty little wannabe into the sluttiest,
most available little preteen whore."

   Why ever Tracey and me didn't have sex right there, right then, I don't
know.  But we didn't.  We did, however, share one of the most bonding
experiences either of us had ever had, and I knew that we'd become great
partners in our fantasies.

   To Be Continued ...

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   Cockwell.