Author: InTheWind
Title: Sins of a Father
Part: Chapters 1 and 2
Summary: Robert Anderson comes back to his hometown after many years 
in Europe. He plans to spend more time with his pre-teen daughter Cindy 
who he's only been able to visit on occasion since her birth.
Keywords: Mg(11), Mg(10), oral, inc, father/daughter, spank


The author does not condone child sex in any way, shape or form. Sex with a 
child is abuse and extremely unhealthy for any child. It’s that simple. This 
story is pure fantasy and not anything remotely close to reality.


Chapter 1

Robert Anderson landed at the airport of his home town. He had been 
overseas for the last ten years, but he always came back a few times a year 
for one reason. To see his daughter Cindy. She had a birthday next week. 
She would turn eleven.

Robert did well for himself in Europe, very well. He was a computer guy. A 
real fix it man. Mostly self-taught, although he did have a computer science 
degree. He was now self-employed and had been building a client base back 
in the states for the sole reason to spend more time with his daughter. He 
always felt guilty of missing her grow thru the years.

Cindy was a typical ten-year-old. She had long blonde hair, blue eyes and a 
slim body. Cindy was a little tall for her age. Being in ballet and dance 
classes since was four years old Cindy was very fit. She didn't look much like 
Robert's ex-wife, but Robert had been told she look a lot like her 
grandmother on her mother's side. Who Robert remembered as very 
attractive and elegant lady and somewhat flamboyant.

Robert ex-wife, Clair, parents divorced shortly after he left the country. 
There were always rumors around town that Clair's mother, Laura was 
sleeping around behind her husband's back. Laura even flirted with Robert 
when he was dating Clair back in high school. When Clair wasn't in the room 
Laura would tell Robert that a tall handsome young man like him needed to 
find himself an older woman who could teach him about the joys of the 
flesh.

Clair had confided in Robert that she believed her mother's father, her 
grandfather, molested her mother when she was a child and that this 
relationship continued even today. Clair’s mother even tried to convinced 
Clair to touch her grandfather's penis under the water in the hot tub when 
she was ten. Apparently when no one else was around Laura and he father 
would hot tub in the nude and got Clair to join them one time, but Clair kept 
her swimsuit on.

Clair despised her mother and thought her mother and grandfather were 
sick. Robert never told her but he found the story arousing. Giving him ideas 
he never thought about. Robert had incest and little girl fantasies ever since. 

Clair became pregnant in the back seat of Robert’s vintage Galaxy. A car 
Robert and his father rebuilt together. He still owed the Galaxy and it has 
been sitting in storage for the last ten years at his father house. Robert's 
dad kept the car well maintained.

When Clair found out she was pregnant they quickly married. He was 
eighteen. She was seventeen. It didn't last and shorty after Cindy was born 
Robert left for London. Where he landed a well-paid internship developing 
software and had been in Europe ever since.

But now he back in his home town. Cindy didn't know but Robert purchased 
a home less than a mile away from Clair's. In a new secluded housing 
development. Robert did let his ex-wife know, but made her promise not to 
tell Cindy. Robert was actually back in town several times this month 
preparing his new home. Neither his daughter nor ex-wife knew about these 
trips.

When Robert left the plane, he heard a sweet little voice shout "Daddy" as 
Cindy ran to him. She flew into his arms and hugged him. Cindy adored her 
father. He was big and strong and the most handsome man on the planet as 
far as she was concerned. Robert held her up his arm under her denim 
covered butt. Cindy leaned back and said, "Is it true you’ll be here for my 
birthday.

"Yes," Robert said. Cindy hugged him again saying, "This is the best birthday 
present ever." Robert looked over at his ex-wife and lowered Cindy to her 
feet. "Hi Clair," he said. "Hello Robert, " she replied, rather coldly.

"You have Cindy for the rest of today and tomorrow. Which means you 
need to take her to her ballet class. I'll see this tomorrow evening. Don’t be 
late. She turned and left. "Daddy why is mom always mad at you?" Cindy 
asked, looking up at her father.

"I think she wants more money out of me," he replied.

"But daddy you always keep up with your support payments and more. I've 
learned this now that I'm eleven," she said smiling at her daddy. "I think 
she's mad because let the best-looking man in the whole world get away."

"Almost eleven," Robert said, smiling at his daughter. "Let's go get my bags. 
I have a surprised for you."

"What!", Cindy said.

"Be patient," he said. "you'll find out soon enough."

Father and daughter walked hand in hand and retrieved Robert's bags, 
hailed a taxi and left the airport. As they approach Cindy’s neighborhood, 
Cindy looked out the window and asked, "Are we going to my house?"

"No, you'll see," Robert said. They went up the hill and pulled into the new 
development. When the taxi pulled to a stop in the driveway. Cindy looked 
out the window at a large home on a large plot of land. Cindy got out. 
Robert paid the driver and retrieved his bags. Cindy looked up at her father 
and said, "Is this your house daddy?"

"Yes," Robert said, "I'm moving back to town for good."

Cindy jumped up and down screaming. Really daddy, really!" She hugged 
her father and ran to the front door.

"Let's enter thru the garage," Robert said. He pulled a remote out of his 
pocket and opened one door to the three-car garage. Cindy ran in and 
stopped and stared. "Are all these cars yours?" she asked.

"Yes," he said. Cindy said, "You much be rich." Cindy said. "Well let's just say 
well off," Robert replied. In the garage was Robert's vintage Galaxy, a new 
GMC truck and a small hybrid. Cindy walked to the Galaxy running her finger 
along the side. Robert eyes went to his daughter's ass as it moved under her 
tight denim shorts. Her little ass was round, plump and shapely for a girl so 
young. "Oh, I bet her ass looks terrific out of those shorts," Robert thought. 
He was an ass man and Cindy had a spectacularly little derriere. He quickly 
shook these thoughts out of his head.

"What kind of car is this?" Cindy asked.

"It's a Galaxy. Built long before you were born," Robert said.

"But it looks so new," Cindy said.

"Your grandfather and I rebuilt it when I was a teenager," Robert said, "and 
for the last ten years it been at his house in storage."

"Oh, it's very nice," Cindy said. With her back turned towards Robert he had 
troubled keeping his eyes off his daughter's round little ass. Cindy turned 
and said, "Let's go inside!"

Robert lead his daughter over to the door and opened it. Cindy looked up at 
her daddy and ran in. Robert went back to the driveway and retrieved his 
bags and Cindy's overnight bag. When he came back in her found Cindy 
running around opening every closet and door. "The kitchen is huge!" Cindy 
screamed and there's are fireplaces in the living room, and that room Cindy 
said pointing to Robert's den.

Cindy looked over at the patio door. Her eyes grew wide, "Daddy you have 
pool, a swimming pool!" She ran out the patio door. Robert followed. "This 
is great," she shouted as she ran around the pool. She ran to her daddy. 
Looking up at him she said, but I didn't bring my suit. "No worries," we need 
to run a few errands before your dance class. 

"A two piece," she asked. "Sure," Robert replied. "A bikini," Cindy asked. 
"Ok," Robert said, "but don't tell your mother."

"Yes!" Cindy shouted.

Thoughts of dressing his daughter in a small thong, or even a sexy sling 
bikini entered Robert's mind. He again shook these out of his head. "Let's go 
upstairs, I'll show you your room," Robert said. Cindy grabbed her father's 
hand saying, "Come on daddy I want to see my room." Cindy practically 
dragged her father upstairs. At the top of the stairs, Cindy asked, “which 
way?” Robert lead his daughter down the hall and to her room. Cindy ran in. 
The walls were white with a pink with blue wallpaper strip running along the 
center of the room. There was a desk, two dressers and bed covered in a 
pink bedspread and night stands on either side. Cindy stared at her room, 
"Daddy this is wonderful. It's much bigger than my bedroom at mom’s 
house," Cindy said, "and a pink. I love pink."

The closet’s mirrored," Cindy said as she walked to it. She opened the closet 
doors. It was a small walk in closet. Cindy turned to her daddy and said, 
"Daddy my closet is huge, you'll need to buy me more clothes to fill it up," 
she said looking over at Robert with a smile.

Robert chuckled, "Did you notice the bathroom," nodding his head to a door 
off to the side. "I have my own bathroom," Cindy said, wide eyed.

"Yes," Robert said. He walked to the door and opened it. Cindy followed. 
"All the towels are pink the rug is pink." Cindy shouted, she turned to the 
shower door and opened it. She leaned in. Cindy didn't know it but she was 
giving her father a great view of shapely little ass. 

Robert thought, "I want to peel those tight short off her." Cindy bent over 
further and rose on her toes as she looked at the inside of the bathtub. "This 
is big tub. I Think me and you and me could fit in this together. Do you want 
to give me a bath?" Cindy giggled. Her voice echoed in the shower.

"Stop it," Robert thought, "she can't know what she is doing. She's only ten. 
It's innocent." Robert's cock began to expand as thoughts of washing his 
naked little daughter in the tub ran thru his mind. 

Cindy stood back up and turned around. Her daddy's uncomfortable 
expression made her smile. Cindy was trying to entice her daddy. She was 
having naughty thoughts of her own. "Show me your room daddy, "Cindy 
said softly, trying to act sultry. 

"Of course," Robert said feeling light headed. Cindy approached Robert and 
said, "Carry me to your room daddy." Looking up at him. 

"Ok, but we need to make this quick. We need to run errands before your 
dance class." Robert reached down picked up his little daughter. Resting her 
on his forearm. Cindy placed her arm over her daddy's shoulder as he 
carried her out of her room and down the hall. They passed several other 
doors. Cindy wondered what was behind them but said nothing. Cindy felt 
her daddy give her ass a little squeeze. She smiled to herself.

At the double doors to the master bedroom Robert lower Cindy to her feet 
again squeezing her ass again. He couldn't help himself. Robert took Cindy's 
hand and opened the doors. "Daddy your bedroom is huge, more than 
huge," Cindy said. All the furniture in Robert room were in a Spanish mission 
style. A king-sized bed, two night stands, a standalone tall dresser, an 
armoire with a mirror above. 

Cindy ran to the armoire stood on her toes, spreading her legs slightly and 
leaned over it. Cindy displayed her ass to her father intentionally. She had 
noticed his gaze and knew her father like looking at her tushie. Cindy looked 
at her father thru the mirror and said, "You have nice furniture in your 
bedroom. Cindy shifted from one leg to the other.

Thoughts of standing behind his daughter filled Roberts head, with her 
shorts pulled down as he entered her. Cindy ran to the king size bed and 
leaned over it pointing her ass at her father.  She crawled up on the bed and 
fell to her stomach. "I bet you and me and a bunch of my friends could sleep 
in a bed this big," Cindy said. Robert groaned inwardly, "She can't know 
what she’s doing she not even eleven," 

Cindy ran into the master bath and screamed saying, "There's a shower and 
a bathtub, but where’s the toilet?" Robert said, “Over hear.” And open the 
door to the toilet closet.

Robert said, "Cindy, we need to get you to your dance class." Cindy walked 
over trying to look appealing to her daddy swinging her hips. She was only 
eleven and learned this from movies. Robert smiled at her awkwardness 
and thought, "She is trying to act sexy. She must have a schoolgirl crush on 
me."

"Let's move sweet cheeks," he said.

"Can we take your Galaxy," Cindy asked.

"Of course," Robert replied.

"Good," Cindy said, "I want to go to my class in style."

A vintage Galaxy was not exactly style in Robert's mind, but he like the fact 
his daughter thought so. They headed downstairs and Cindy grabbed her 
bag. Unknown to her father Cindy brought the most reveling dance leotard. 
They walked to garage. Cindy ran to the driver’s door of the Galaxy and 
crawled in on all fours, again presenting to her ass to her father. "She's got 
to know what she's doing. Little flirt," Robert thought.

As they drove to Cindy's dance class Cindy admire the interior of Robert's 
Galaxy, "The front seat is huge," Cindy said. She laid on her back with her 
head on Robert's leg, "We could sleep in hear," she said. Cindy got on her 
knees leaning over the seat. She moved her ass back and forth. Knowing she 
had gained her father's attention. "The back seat is just as big," she said.

"Cindy," Robert said, "sit down and put on your seat belt." Trying to act 
fatherly. Cindy did so. "So, you and grandpa built this car?" she asked. "No, 
we rebuilt it. We found it in the back yard of a man who sold it to us. It was 
a rusty mess when we started. But with a little elbow grease we restored it 
so it looked like brand new. Like now."

"Wow," Cindy said, "so you must know a lot about cars."

"A little," Robert said, "but your granddad knows a lot. Without him this car 
would be nothing but a pile of junk by now." 

“Where do we go to get you a new suit?” Robert asked? “New bikini.” Cindy 
said,” There’s beach shop at strip mall just ahead. Let’s go there.”

In the shop, there were rows and rows of women’s swimwear. Cindy quickly 
found the bikinis, selected several that she like and walked to the changing 
rooms. “Come on daddy, you need to tell me which ones looked good on 
me.” Robert followed feeling uncomfortable about having his little girl 
model swimsuits for him, but the store was empty.

Cindy entered a room. Robert took a seat nearby. He could see Cindy’s cute 
feet as she removed her sandals, shorts, and pink panties. Soon her feet 
stepped into a white bikini bottoms. Cindy steeped out of the changing 
room. To his relief, the bikini wasn’t to revealing. 

“How’s it looked?” Cindy asked.

“Nice,” Robert replied.

Cindy turned around legs slightly spread, arched her back and rose on her 
toes. “How’s it look from the back?” Cindy asked, looking over her shoulder 
at her daddy.

Robert stared as Cindy presented her ass to him and what a nice little ass it 
was. “Ah, it’s looks good,” Robert said. Cindy smiled. She like the way her 
daddy looked at her ass. Cindy model several other bikinis for Robert. Each 
time presenting her ass to his gaze. But Robert wasn’t gazing at his 
daughter’s ass he was ogling it. 

After the last one Cindy came out of the changing room. “I don’t want these 
two,” Cindy said. “So which of these should I pick?” Cindy asked. “Let’s just 
buy all three.” Robert said.

“Really,” Cindy said, “Thanks dad.”

They went to the grocery store where Robert picked up some items for 
dinner.

They pulled in front of the dance studio and went inside. Cindy turned to 
Robert saying, "You’re going to stay and watched me right." Robert smiled 
down at his daughter and said, "I wouldn't miss this for the world," he said. 
Cindy smiled, turned and hurried to back of the studio to get changed. An 
older attractive lady approached Robert. Wearing a full body dance suit. 

"So, you are Cindy's father, right?" she asked. Robert noticed a Russian 
accent. "Yes," Robert said, reaching his hand out to shake hers. She cupped 
his hands in both of hers, saying "My name is Anastasia, I'm the class 
mistress." she said, "Your daughter is one of most my best students. She 
always brings joy to audience at residuals. You’re going to stay and watched 
the class, no?" she asked, "You will be proud."

"Yes," Robert said.

"Good. A daughter needs a father in her life. Cindy desires that." Anastasia 
said, and walked away. Robert took a seat in front facing the dance studio. 
With a few other parents. Several small girls were out. Some stretching, but 
most chit-chatting amongst themselves.

Cindy came out from the back wearing a back leotard  cut very high on her 
hips and ballet slippers. Her long blonde hair in a ponytail. Even from a 
distance Robert could tell she wasn't wearing panties. There wear no panty 
lines and the leotard was snug against her body. Robert could see his 
daughter's pussy cleft. Cindy smiled at her father. 

Anastasia clapped her hands saying, "Girls warm up. Grab a partner."

The girls paired off getting on the floor. Cindy sat down facing her father. 
She gripped her partner's forearms. They both spread their legs. Cindy 
placed her feet on her partner's lower thighs and pulled her forward. 
Anastasia said, "Pull your partner to you and push her, past her point of 
pain. Make sure to rock her body into you."

Cindy leaned back and pulled her partner forward like her mistress said. 
Pulling and releasing her. Pressing her feet against her partner's thighs.

"Switched," Anastasia said. The girls changed their positions with Cindy's 
legs spread and her partner's feet against her thighs. Cindy was very limber 
and legs completely wide opened. Her little leotard cover pussy pressed 
against the floor. As her leotard slid up, Cindy's pussy mons exposed 
themselves. As Cindy’s pussy pressed into on the floor Robert’s stare 
between her legs did not go unnoticed by her.

Next the girls pressed on their partner’s back as they sat spread leg on the 
floor pushing their little chests towards the floor. Cindy laid her entire lower 
body on the floor doing the splits as her partner pressed on her back.

“Benches,” Shouted Anastasia. The girls grabbed several benches stacked on 
one wall and line these into two rows down the middle on the studio. They 
lined up in the middle benches. They all leaned forward placing their hands 
on the floor then spreading their legs they did the splits with their thin legs 
up on the rows of benches. Cindy spread her legs further then what Robert 
thought was humanly possible. With her groin below the bottom of the 
benches she placed her hands on her ankles as she leaned forward. "Oh, the 
possibilities," Robert thought

The little ballerinas went thru a variety of stretches. When Anastasia said, 
"Let's begin. Approach the barre. Cindy came to the front or the studio and 
took the spot on the barre in front of her daddy. She wanted to give him a 
good view of her as she did her barre exercises.

Anastasia would shout a position out and the girls would perform it using 
the barre for support. Robert watch as Cindy bent over and grabbed on 
ankle rising the leg to stand on one leg. She brought her leg behind her body 
and extended it in a straight line. Then she turned her back to him and 
repeated the move with other leg. Giving her daddy a very nice view of her 
flexible little body. Her leotard exposed much of her round little ass slipping 
into her ass cheeks. And between her legs the slim slip of crotch material 
barely covered her pussy leaving her mons clearly visible.

Then, she repeated the move but bent her knee at an angle. Again, she 
turned around to continue with the other leg. Robert thought, “She’s so 
limber.” He wondered if his daughter notice his stare.

After class on the drive home. Cindy asked, “Did you enjoy the class?” 
Robert replied, “Yes, I had no idea you were such a good dancer. I missed so 
much being away from you.”

Cindy said, "Well no you’re back in town and can make up for all those 
years.” Cindy paused for a moment and shyly said, You'll know daddy back 
in the old day’s older gentlemen would sponsor young ballerinas by giving 
money and gifts. Their expected certain favors in return."

"What kind of favors?" Robert asked.

"You know... sexual favors daddy," Cindy said blushing, "I saw the way you 
were looking at me during class. Maybe you want to be my sponsor," Cindy 
giggled. Not knowing how to respond Robert just smiled, and said “Cindy 
behave, I’ve just never seem a dance class before.” After his words came 
out Robert thought, “That was not a god response.” Cindy took off her seat 
belt and slid across the seat next to him. She took his hand and place it on 
her thigh. "Daddy after I shower would give me a massage. My legs are 
sore," Cindy said.

Robert's cock twitched, "Sure honey," he replied.

When they got home, Cindy ran to her room and hopped in the shower. 
After fifteen minutes Cindy called down, "Daddy could you come up now?"

Robert walk up the stairs, went to his room, grab massage oil and entered 
Cindy room. Cindy was on her bed laying on her stomach and up on her 
elbows. She was wearing a white spaghetti strap t-shirt and pink panties. 
She smiled at her daddy, and said, “I’m ready for you daddy.” Robert was 
feeling uneasy.

Robert got behind her. He squeezed out a thin line of oil along the back her 
calve. He rubbed the oil in by Wrapping his large hands around her calves 
and massaging down her up her calve muscles, bringing his hands back and 
massaging down again. “That’s feels good daddy,” Cindy said. He moved to 
his other calve and repeated this. Robert move up the bed sitting on her 
calves. He ran a line of oil on the top of her thigh down. He spread the oil 
over her thigh. Placing his hands on either side of her thigh he slid them up. 
His large hands wrapped around his daughter thin leg.

Robert stopped when his hands were right below Cindy’s panty cover pussy. 
Robert lightly caressed the sensitive skin of Cindy's inner thigh with his 
fingers. He moved his hands back down and slid them back repeated the 
touch to her inner thigh.

"You give a nice massage daddy," Cindy sighed.

Feeling that his touch wasn't alarming his daughter on the next pass Robert 
let the side of his finger lightly rub Cindy's pussy thru her panties as he 
caressed her inner thigh. On the next trip, as Robert hands moved up Cindy 
arched her back raising her hips up. Embolden Robert pressed his finger 
against her pussy and moved it up and down as he caressed her inner thigh.

He switched to his daughter's other thigh. Cindy kept her hips up and Robert 
rubbed her pussy on each pass up. He was beginning to feel moisture thru 
her panties. Robert moved his hands back down and massage both of 
Cindy's thighs at the same time sliding both hands up either thigh. As his 
hand approach her ass Cindy whispered, "Higher."

Robert slid his hands to her lower butt cheeks and rubbed her smooth skin. 
"Higher," Cindy said quietly, "My bottom's sore" Robert dick grew to full 
erection he brought his hands to the little round ass he been staring at all 
day and squeezed her panty cover ass, caressed her loving and bought his 
hands back down for the next pass up her thighs. Cindy lowered her hands 
slipped he thumbs under her panties and push them over her ass. "I don't 
want oil on my panties," she said.

Robert gasped and stared down at the most beautiful little bare ass he had 
ever seen. Very bad thoughts ran thru his head. His cock twitched. "She's 
has got to know what she's doing. That was not an innocent move," Robert 
thought. Against his better judgement, Robert squeezed her ass cheeks and 
massaged them firmly. "Her ass is fantastic," Robert thought, "it's firm but 
so smooth and soft."

Cindy watched her daddy in the closet mirrors. She had her father's 
attention, the type of attention she desired. The way he was staring down 
as groped her ass, she knew he like it... liked to squeeze her naked ass. 

After several minutes of Robert groping his daughter Cindy asked, "Daddy, 
could you massage my back please?”

"Sure baby," Robert replied. He reluctantly pulled his hands off her ass. 
Robert slid up Cindy legs his legs spread over hers. "Daddy, put your knee 
between my legs?' Cindy said.

Puzzled Robert said, "Ok." When he shifted positions. Cindy raised her ass 
up. Realizing what his daughter was up to Robert thought about pulling her 
panties completely off before he continued, but decided against it. Instead 
he raised up on his knees, gripped Cindy by her hips and brought her body 
down to him. When her pantie cover pussy reached his leg, he squatted 
down. Pulling Cindy's pussy over his knee and pressed her against him. He 
felt moisture on his thigh.

Robert pushed her shirt up and massaged her back with both hands. Cindy 
moved her hips from side to side sliding her pussy over Roberts thigh. 
Robert lower one hand down her back and to his daughter's ass assisting 
Cindy in her movements. Pressing her pussy against him. 

"That's nice daddy," Cindy said.

Robert brought his other hand down and massage his daughter ass with 
both hands as she rolled her panty clad pussy on his knee. Bringing his 
hands to Cindy's hips Robert began to move his daughter up and down his 
thigh. "Oh, daddy," Cindy said. Robert now in control pressed her pussy 
against his thigh, grabbed her ass in both hands and slid his daughter's 
pussy up and down rocking her body 

Robert looked over at the mirror to Cindy's reflection. Cindy eyes were 
closed. She had her index finger at her opened mouth. As he watched Cindy 
slid her finger into her mouth, closed her lips around it and sucked on it. 
"Fuck me," Robert thought.

Robert knew if he kept this up he would bring his daughter to a climax. 
Reluctantly Robert slowed and then stopped. "Massage is over baby," 
Robert said.

"That was the best massage ever daddy," Cindy sighed.

"Meet me downstairs, I’ll start dinner" Robert said.

When Cindy came into the kitchen. Robert was adding sauce to a pizza on a 
cooking tray. “Pizza, I love pizza.” Cindy said, “Where did learn to make 
pizza daddy?”

“Italy,” Robert replied as had added fresh mozzarella slices. He added 
peperoni, basil and caramelized onions. He put the pizza in the preheated 
oven and set the timer and took a seat at the kitchen island across from his 
daughter.

“You must have had a lot of girlfriends while you were in Europe,“ Cindy 
said. 

“What’s makes you think there was more than one?” Robert asked.

“Come on daddy. A handsome man like you. I bet those European gals were 
all over you,” Cindy said. 

Robert smiled and changed the subject. “So, what have you been doing 
since school got out?”

“Just hanging out with my friends,” Cindy said, “we go shopping a lot. But 
really, we just look at things we wish we could buy. My friends will envy me 
with my new bikinis.”

The timer went off and Robert pulled the pizza from the oven and sliced it. 
“So, what do you want to drink?” Robert asked.

“Soda,” Cindy replied.

Robert got plates and brought the pizza over. He handed Cindy a slice 
saying, “Careful it’s hot.”

After it cooled Cindy took a bite. “This is really good,” Cindy said with a full 
mouth.

Dinner coming to an end, Robert asked, “Do you want to watched some TV 
before bedtime?” Robert asked.

“Yes,” Cindy said, “a movie. I’ll go up and change.”

Chapter 2

Robert sat back on the couch flipping thru the channels looking for a movie 
that he and his daughter both might enjoy. His head still a little fussy from 
the bedroom massage he had given Cindy.  “She coming on to me, but why? 
Robert thought, “I don’t know if I have the strength to resist.”

Deep in his thoughts Cindy daughter walked down the stairs wearing a light 
blue men’s dress shirt that she stole from her father from his last visit... and 
nothing else. 

When she walked into the living room he looked up at her. There was 
something about seeing a woman, or in this case a woman-child, in just a 
man dress shirt that he found enticing. “Do you recognize my night shirt? 
she asked smiling "Oh," her father replied, "yeah, wasn't that my shirt I 
thought I lost it."

"No daddy I kind of borrowed it when you were here last year. Do you 
mind? I like to sleep in it.  It reminds me of you,” Cindy said.

Robert looked his daughter up and down. Her long blonde hair flowing over 
her body almost reaching her waist. The shirt, his shirt, she was wearing was 
already thin from repeated washing when he thought he misplaced it. Now 
the fabric was thinner almost see-through. Cindy's pink nipples were barely 
visible.  The way the shirt hung on her small mounds only confirmed that 
she was still a child, a child of eleven years old. 

"No sweetie," he replied, "it looks much better on you then it ever did on 
me." He said.

Cindy felt herself blush from the compliment, but more from the way her 
father was looking at her.  She could feel his eyes on her young firm body as 
her daddy looked her over.  Her nipples became erect, which did not go 
unnoticed by her father.

Realizing there was an uncomfortable silence in the room Robert raised his 
gaze to her his daughter's blue eyes, patted the couch seat next to him and 
said, "So what kind of movie do you want to watch?" Cindy, still blushing, 
smiled walked over and knelt next to her dad with her knees curled up on 
top of her dad's thigh.

She looked at up him and said, "How about a romantic comedy." 

"Sure", her father replied and quickly located a typical boy meets girl 
comedy and pressed play.

Robert wrapped his arm over his daughter's shoulder and pulled her against 
him, her young nubile breasts pressed into his side. As the movie started 
Cindy slid her arm behind her father's back and hugged him tight. 

Robert wasn't paying any attention to the movie and neither was his 
daughter.  Both were absorbed in their closeness, a father daughter 
embrace, in a dimly lit room by the light of the TV. All Robert could think of 
was the pea sized nipples pressed against him. Cindy was re-living, in her 
head, the feel of her dad's thigh and on her panty clad pussy just a couple of 
hours ago.

Cindy broke the silence asking, "Do you have anything planned for my 
eleventh birthday?"  Robert looked into his young daughter's eyes and 
replied, "Well I’m not invited to your mom’s party but I have you Friday. 
What would like to do?”

"Well", Cindy said "you haven't been in town for any of my birthdays, at 
least that I can remember."

Robert felt guilty for being out of the country for so long. "You're right 
Cindy, but I'm here now and nothing could prevent me from making that up 
to you. I'll tell you what let's make this the best birthday ever. Just tell me 
what you want and I'll make it happen."

Cindy rose up on her knees saying. "Daddy really anything that I want!" 

"Yes, your wish is my command."

"Take me on a date, a real date, with dinner, a show, flowers and presents. 
And not little girl presents but something sexy like a tight dress or lingerie. 
Something made of silk would be nice."

Robert was taken aback; sexy lingerie all he heard. Just the thought of it 
made his dick twitch. He felt his hand sliding down her back and onto upper 
thigh, "I'll ...I'll see what I can do", he stuttered.  He tried shake the vision of 
his eleven-year daughter was wearing a transparent negligee, or even a 
garter belt out of his head.  His hand went on auto pilot and began to move 
up her smooth skin of her thigh.

Coming somewhat back to his senses he said, "I'll make reservation at a nice 
fancy restaurant on Friday night."

Cindy flashed him a toothy smile. "And expensive," she said.

Robert laughed, "Yes expensive. For the show do you want to see a movie?"

"Not really, how about a Broadway play?"

"Ok, that would nice.  I'll pick out one and surprise you. As for the presents, 
I'll see what I can find, but you are definitely getting jewelry."

"Really!" Cindy hugged her father tight.

"Anything else?" Robert asked.

He noticed his daughter chewing on her lower lip in thought. "Yeah daddy," 
she spoke, "one more thing since you were never here on my birthdays you 
never got to give me a birthday spanking.  Would you like to spank me on 
my birthday?"

“A spanking, a birthday spanking. Aren’t you a little old for that?” Robert 
asked, wide eyed.

“Yeah, maybe, but do you want to?” Cindy asked, looking at her father 
hopefully.

This brought Robert's cock to attention. Robert had always enjoy spanking 
his many girlfriends over the years as a prelude to sex or during the act 
itself. He liked the feeling of being dominated. Many of his girlfriends had 
even called him daddy when he spanked them, and he liked this.  His hand 
rose higher and slid up under his daughter's shirt. He felt the naked skin of 
her ass. Realizing she was completed nude under the shirt Robert palmed 
one ass cheek and caressed his daughter’s ass lightly.

Cindy said nothing and made no move to escape her father's groping hand. 
She did blushed and blinked slowly. Her lips parted forming an a slight "o". 
Looking down she said quietly, "So do you want to? I'd like you to give me a 
birthday spanking."  Her father looked at her a little stunned and 
stammered "I... uh, might I'd like that too." 

Cindy smile and looked up at her father. "Really? You would like to spank 
me!"

"Yeah, maybe I would", Robert said. After seeing her reaction, he felt 
somewhat safe saying so.

Robert squeezed the soft flesh of Cindy’s round ass.

"Cindy," he asked, "have you ever been spanked before?" 

"Yes once," she blushed, looking down.

"Was it a birthday spanking or were you naughty?", he asked still squeezing 
and rubbing her plump little ass more aggressively now. 

"I... I was naughty", she replied.

"Do you want to tell me about it", Robert asked as he pulled Cindy across his 
lap so she was facing him, her knees on other side of his thighs. "You 
promise not to tell anybody daddy," Cindy replied looking her father in the 
eyes and placing her hands on her father’s broad shoulders. Her father 
smiled and said, "I won't tell a soul." 

As he spoke he brought his other hand up under her shirt so now both his 
hands were full of little girl naked ass. He pushed her gently down so her 
naked baby pussy was pressed against his rock-hard cock in his sweat pants.

Cindy's eyes grew wide when she felt her daddy's penis bulge. She gasped. 
Then she smiled, saying, "Naughty daddy."

"Go ahead tell me what you did to get spanked you naughty girl," Robert 
said.

Cindy began to tell her story.

When I was nine I had a best friend, Ashley who was ten almost eleven.  She 
was moving away. I was spending the night with her one last time. Her 
mother was already at their new home. Her father was still in town packing 
up the last of their belongings. Me and Ashley were playing in her father's 
boat. She was showing me how the camp stove worked when we accidently 
started a fire. Her dad was nearby and put it out quickly before any damage 
was done, but he was mad, real mad.  He told us to go up to Ashley's room 
and wait for him. 

We walked slowly upstairs to her room which was pretty much empty 
except for some boxes and her bed. We sat on her bed waiting for her dad. I 
was scared. I looked at Ashley and asked her what her daddy was going to 
do to us. She looked at me and said, "He probably going to spank us."

"Spank us! I've never been spanked before." I told her. "Will he spank us 
hard, will it hurt?"

"I don't think he'll spank us that hard, but I'm sure it will sting."

"Will he pull our shorts down?"

"Yes, and our panties too."

"Are panties!"

"Yes, he always spanks me on my bare bottom."

Just then her father walked in with a tube of lotion in his hand.  He looked 
at us both and told us to remove are shorts and panties.  Ashley 
immediately got off the bed and pulled her shorts and panties down at the 
same time and step out of them. She was now bottomless. Her father then 
look at me and said, "You too Cindy, now drop your shorts." So, I stood, 
pulled my shorts down and look back at him.  "Panties too", he commanded 
so I slowly pushed these down and step out of my clothes and stood there 
bottomless.  Her father smiled at me and said, "Good girl."

"Daddy," Cindy said to Robert, "I was sooo embarrassed! I had never been 
naked in front of a man before." 

"I thought you said you were bottomless", Robert replied, squeezing her ass 
again. 

"You know what I mean. Asley’s daddy could see my... my"

"Pussy?" said Robert.

"Yes, he could see my pussy.", Cindy felt embarrassed after saying the 
naughty word. "And Asley's dad was staring right at it." Cindy said.

Robert started sliding her back and forth on his cock. Cindy gasped as she 
felt the length and girth on her daddy's cock on her naked pussy.

"What happened next" Robert asked. 

Cindy still embarrassed, but feeling more embolden now started rocking her 
hips, matching her father’s rhythm. The contact between her naked pussy 
and her daddy's covered hard cock made her tingle.

"Why daddy, does this story excite you?", She said shyly.

"Yes, it does." He said. He raised his and slap her on her ass cheek causing 
her to jump.

"Did you just spank me because it’s naughty to be sitting in your lap without 
my panties?", Cindy asked with a slight smile.

"Yes,” Robert said, slapping her other ass cheek.

"Ow, now stop that daddy, let me finish me story." Cindy said with a 
knowing look in her eyes. "Don't you want to hear about my first and only 
spanking?"

"Yes, please continue sweet cheeks" Robert said smiling and firmly 
squeezing both cheeks of her ass.

Cindy continued to rocked her hips in her father lap as Robert squeezed and 
rubbed her smooth tight bare ass.

Cindy started telling her story again.

Ashely's dad sat down on the bed and told Ashley to come over to him.  He 
spread his legs and guided Asley between them.  She bent over one of his 
legs.  He held out his forearm which she leaned against. She arched her 
back, raising up on her toes.  He looked down and told her to spread her 
legs wider which she did. He slid his hand up her inner thigh and her 
between her legs, cupping her pussy, rubbing between her legs briefly. Then 
slide his hand up to her bottom... I'm mean ass, and squeezed one cheek.

While looking at me he raised his hand and slapped the cheek he just 
squeezed. Making a slapping sound. He squeezed her ass again and rubbed 
it. Then he did the same thing to her other cheek. I watched as her ass 
jiggled from each slap. He cast his gaze down to his daughter's bare ass, as 
he gently rubbed her between spanks. I could see his hand prints on 
Ashley's naked ass.

He did this again and again until her little ass was a bright pink.

"How many times did he spank her?" Robert asked.

"Maybe ten." Cindy replied. 

He then leaned down and pulled her legs further legs apart. I heard Ashley 
gasped saying, "No daddy not in front of Cindy."  He didn't reply and slid his 
hand up and started rubbing her pussy letting his fingers slid between her 
pussy lips. It looked to me like he had his finger in her moving out and in.

"Oh, God that so hot", Robert spoke squeezing his own daughter's ass 
cheeks. "Did he spank you next?"

Cindy was now positive her daddy would spank her on her birthday said. 
"I'm getting there daddy, be patient.”

He then reached over pick the tube of lotion and squeezed some onto her 
bottom and gently rubbed it into both cheeks of her little ass.  Now her ass 
was shiny and pink. His hand prints still visible. He helped Ashley to her feet, 
and told her to go stand in the corner.  She did so with her face turned away 
and her ass on display.  

He then looked at me and motioned for me to come over.  I slowly walk to 
him and stood before him between his legs. I was so scared I could feel my 
heart beating.  He told me to get in the same position as Ashley was lifting 
his forearm.

I leaned across his leg, and against his arm, arched my back and got on my 
toes.  He place his hand right on my nipple then he reached down and 
placing his hand on my thighs almost touching my pussy as he pulled my 
legs wider apart. I felt so vulnerable there, laying across him with my naked 
ass on display for him. Then just like he did to Ashley he squeezed my ass 
spanked me and rub out the sting.  He did this maybe ten times. Switching 
cheeks each time. 

"Did you enjoy it?" Robert asked looking his daughter in the face. Cindy 
blushed, looked down and said softly, "Yeah daddy, I did. Even though it 
stung."

"What happened next," Robert asked.

Cindy continued.

Just like with Ashley when he was done he slide his hand between my legs 
and rub my pussy.  Telling me this would help relieve the string.

Daddy, no one had ever touch me there before. I felt scared and 
embarrassed.  But it felt good. The way he was touching me made me 
tingle.  I guess you could say I was turned on. I actually arched my ass higher 
to give him better access to my pussy.  When I did this he again told me, 
"Good girl", and continued to rub my pussy.

"Did he push his finger into you?" Robert asked. 

"No," Cindy replied, "but I kind of wished he would have."

"Oh, you are a naughty little girl," Robert said squeezing Cindy's ass firmly. 
"Did he rub lotion on your freshly spanked ass next."

“Yes, and it felt really nice, kind of cooled down the burn. I liked the feeling 
as his lotion covered hand sliding over my smooth ass rubbing the lotion in,” 
Cindy said. He told me to stand in the corner next to Ashley. I did and even 
though I wasn't facing him I could feel his eyes, his eyes on my naked pink 
ass. 

"Did anything happen after that?" Robert asked.

"Yeah, later, but not to me. It's kind of nasty and you've got to promise not 
to tell anybody ever daddy!"

"Cross my heart and hope to die.", Robert replied. Still holding Cindy's 
round small ass as she rocked her hips pressing her bare pussy against his 
cock.

"Well," Cindy continued.	

That night Ashley and I were asleep in her bed. I woke up and Ashley wasn't 
there.  I thought maybe she went to the bathroom and I tried to fall back 
asleep, but I could hear something thru the open bedroom door and I could 
see a light coming from downstairs. So, I got up and looked over the 
banister, down into the living room.  There was only one chair left in the 
room and Ashley's dad was in it with her sitting in his lap facing him just like 
we are right now.

They were both completed naked daddy. Their night clothes on the floor 
next to a dimly lit lamp. And I could see hand prints on Ashley's ass so I 
guess he must have spanked her again.  She was not only sitting in his lap 
but they were kissing and not like a father would kiss a daughter but full on 
french kissing, with opened mouths and tongues, like adults do. He had one 
hand cupping one of her ass cheeks. Holding her up slightly so that their 
mouths were at the same level. He hugged her close pressing her chest into 
his with the other hand on her back.  

She had her arms around his neck and was press tight against her daddy's 
bare chest. He broke the kiss and said something to Ashley she nodded her 
head slid off his lap onto the floor and got onto her knees between his legs. 
She leaned over and started kissing and licking her daddy's penis.  Which 
was hard and sticking straight up.

"Cock," Robert said, "call it a cock. Penis sounds so clinical."

"Ok, Ashley was kissing and licking her daddy's cock!" Cindy said her cheeks 
felt warm from using such a naughty word.

Then still on her knees she raised her head put her daddy's cock in her 
mouth and started sucking on it, just like a lollipop.  The sides of her cheeks 
were pulled in she was sucking so hard. She was sucking her father cock as if 
it were some sort of sweet tasty candy. Slowly she started to slide her 
mouth up and down on his, his... cock. She wrapped her hand around the 
base moving it up and down but in the opposite direction as her mouth.

And she kept this up, head going down hand going up, head going up hand 
going down. Her daddy was looking down at her saying things like “oh, baby 
suck your daddy off. That feels so good. Oh, just like that. Don't stop.”

Her movements became faster and faster swallowing more of her daddy's 
cock. Then his body stiffened, his legs went straight. He moaned, “Here it 
comes baby he said loudly.” She slid her mouth up to the top of his cock so 
just the tip of his cock was in her mouth. He moaned and she started 
swallowing something. And then some of whatever she was swallowing 
trickled out of her mouth and flowed down her daddy's cock. It was white 
and thick like Elmer's glue. I know now that he had ejack... ejaculated in her 
mouth.

"You know his sperm, and she swallowed it daddy," Cindy said.

Robert chuckled and said, "Just call it cum sweet cheeks. That’s a better 
word for a story like this."

She climbed back into her daddy's lap, leaned up and kissed him on the lips.  
She looked up at him and said, "Did you liked that daddy."

He looked at her lovingly and said, "Yes that was great sweetie. You are such 
a good girl. Not many daddy's get to experience a blowjob done right by 
their own pretty little daughter. You're getting quite talented with your 
mouth.” She smiled from the praise.

"So that's how I found out what a blowjob is." Cindy said proudly.

"Ashley then said, I love you daddy. He replied saying, "I love you back 
sweetie. Now it's your turn."

He stood up holding Ashley to his chest turned around leaned over and 
placed Ashley in the chair. He knelt down in front of her, lifted he legs up 
and spread them over the arm rests of the chair.  He leaned forward and 
started licking her pussy.

Daddy, "He was licking Ashley's pussy and she liked it!" 

I could tell. She had her arms above her head, her eyes were closed and the 
expression on her face was of pleasure.  She definitely enjoyed what he 
daddy was doing with his tongue. He kept this up for a long time.  I couldn't 
tell exactly but after licking her pussy for a while he moved up and 
concentrate at the top of her pussy.

Ashley's now had her hands in her dad's hair and was moaning and making 
other sounds that made me know she was enjoying her father's tongue. 
Then her body stated to twitched and jerk. Her legs were shaking and all of 
a sudden, her whole body went stiff and she shouted, "I'm cumming daddy, 
oh you're making your little girl cum."

Her father lifted his head, his chin and face shiny from Asley's juices telling 
her to be quiet, we don't want to wake up your friend.

Robert stopped Cindy from grinding her hips into him.  He was afraid he 
might cum before Cindy finished her story, but he never stopped squeezing 
and groping his daughter's delicious tush.

"Is that it, or is there more." He asked.

"Yes", Cindy replied, "but I'm not sure I should tell such a naughty daddy.  A 
daddy who can't keep his hands off his own daughter naked ass. Who knows 
you might get ideas," Cindy giggled.

"Well maybe I should just flip you over and spank you until you agree to 
finish your erotic little tale," Robert said.

"I might just like that," Cindy replied.

Robert started to stand up lifting his daughter with him.

"Ok ok," Cindy screamed, "I'll tell you the rest."

Robert sat back down and said, "Well then... continue."

"Ok daddy now where was I."

"Ashley's father had brought his daughter to a climax." Robert replied.

"Uh, climax. I liked that word." said Cindy.

Ok, after Ashley climaxed and regained her strength her daddy picked her 
up his cock was hard. She wrapped her thin legs around his waist.  He 
carried her over to the living room wall, adjacent to me, and pressed her 
back against it. Holding her up by her ass.  He leaned in kissing her with an 
opened mouth.  He held her so her little pussy was just above his erection 
as they kissed.  He pulled one hand back, still cupping her ass with the 
other, brought his hand to his mouth and covered his fingers with spit. He 
reached down and spread his spit on his penis... I mean cock.

Cindy giggled. 

He then lowered his daughter while holding his cock and started rubbing his 
cock up and down Ashley's pussy. Then he began to press his cock into her.  
I watched in fascination as her pussy spread. Once the tip of his cock was in 
he started move his hips back and forth going in a little deeper each time, 
deeper into his own little daughter's pussy. Once he was completely inside 
her he put both hands back on her ass and Ashley crossed her legs behind 
him above his butt.  He began moving his hips back and forth with Ashley 
pressed against the wall, held up by her daddy.

"Daddy, he was having full on intercourse with Ashley... his own daughter, 
right below me and I could see it all."

"Cindy," Robert said, "just call it fucking."

Cindy blushed again then said "Ok, he was fucking Ashley, his little daughter, 
pressed against the living room wall and she liked it." 

Cindy continued.

Ashley had her arms around her father's neck, but she had to reach up.  The 
top of her head was no higher than his chin. I could see her face and from 
the side, and from the sounds she was making. I could tell she enjoyed being 
fucked against the wall.

After several minutes of Ashley's daddy moving his hips, pushing and pulling 
his cock in and out of her he carried her back over to the chair while his cock 
was still deep inside her.  He lifted her up off his cock and lower her down.  
His erct... erection bounce as he set her on her feet. He turned her around 
bent her over the chair. He got on his knees behind her.  He then spread her 
legs really wide until her pussy was at the same height as his cock.

And he slid his cock back into her little pussy, but not nearly as gently as 
before. He just rammed it right in. Then he started fucking her. I mean he 
was fucking her hard.  Her ass would bounce and jiggled every time he 
slammed into her. Asley lower her head into the chair. He was fucking hard 
and fast as she was bent over the chair. And she enjoyed it. I could hear 
Ashley's moans even though they were now muffled by the chair cushion. 
She then lifted her head saying, "Oh, fuck me daddy, fuck me hard daddy," 
and he did.

She rose up onto her toes of her spread legs and shouted out, "I'm cumming 
daddy." Her father just kept pounding into her from behind.

Ashley's dad then stiffened up, his back arched and leaned back to where I 
could see his face. He almost looked as if he was in pain. But he slammed 
into her a couple of more times and his expression eased to one of 
definitely contentment and pleasure. I knew he just had an orgasmed inside 
of her. He cummed inside his little daughter's pussy.

"Oh, daddy it was so hot watching my best friend being fucked by her 
father. I know that they shouldn't have been doing that, but they both 
seemed to really enjoy it so I don't think it was wrong at all. Even if it was 
incest and she was so young."

Robert asked, "Did you asked Ashley about what you saw her doing with her 
daddy?"

"Yes, I did, I asked that night when she came back to bed. I told her what I 
saw and asked her if her dad was making her do those things."

"What did she say?"

She got angry at first and told me I shouldn't spy on other people and told 
me to mind my own business. Then she got quiet and made me promise not 
to tell anyone. She told me that she loved her daddy and really enjoy having 
sex with him. She told me that her daddy had never forced her to do any sex 
stuff.

I asked if her mom knew. She called her mom a cold bitch and said her 
daddy wouldn't need to have sex with her if she wasn't so cold towards him.  
Then she smiled and said but if my mon wasn’t so cold I wouldn’t know the 
joy and pleasure of sex. And then she said, "I think sex with your daddy is 
probably the best of all."

"Why", I asked.  She looked me in the eyes and said, "When daddy's inside 
me I feel so close to him and the pleasure that it brings... It's hard to 
describe, you should try it."

"Well I guess you just broke your promise." Robert said.

"What... oh yeah, I guess I did, but I wanted to tell you this daddy do you 
know why."

"No Cindy, why?"

"It's because... It's because I want to have that kind of relationship with you 
daddy. I wonder all the time how it feel to have you inside of me."

"With me, your own father?"

"Yes, I want to feel that kind of closeness with you. I figured that if I told you 
about Ashley and her daddy that it might turn you on. And maybe you 
would look at me differently.  More as a woman. You know? Maybe want to 
teach about sex."

Robert replied, "Cindy I stated looking at as a sexy young woman the 
moment you jumped into me arms at the airport."

"Sexy... You think I'm sexy!"

"Yes"

"No one ever called me sexy before."

"Oh Cindy, you are sexy. Maybe no one’s ever called you that, but young 
boys and even grown men have thought that when you walk by. I'm sure 
that many a grown man has stared at your sweet round ass when you 
weren't looking. And Cindy you are beautiful, absolutely beautiful. Plus, you 
have an ass to die for!"

"Really, an ass to die for?"

"Yes, don't get me wrong I like breasts just as much as the next man.  But I 
love a round plump little ass more than anything.  And the one the I'm 
squeezing right now is fantastic."  Robert said. He squeezed both of Cindy's 
bare ass cheeks firmly.

"But daddy my breasts are so small."

"Baby you're only ten years old, almost eleven.  What you have now is 
perfect for your age. Besides they will grow."

Cindy looked at her dad chewing on her lower lip. She rose from his lap and 
brought her hands up and starting to unbutton her shirt after half were 
undone she pulled her shirt open and said softly, "And you'll get to watch 
them grow." 

Her dad looked into Cindy's eyes and then down to her chest. Her breasts 
were nothing but small mounds no bigger than half a plumb slice each. but 
what she had looked firm. Her pink nipples were puffy erect morsels. Robert 
brought his arms up and unbuttoned a couple of more the buttons of her 
shirt. He reached inside wrapping his hands around the side of her chest. 
This was a new experience for him touching such a young girl's naked chest. 
Her skin was smooth and soft to the touch. He started rubbing the 
underside of her small breast with his thumbs. He knew how touch the 
sensitive areas of a woman’s body.

Cindy closed her eyes and sighed, "Daddy, that's nice."

Slowly Robert slid his thumbs up making contact with her pink areolas. He 
traced circles around them not yet touching her nipples. He gave each small 
mound a gentle but firm squeeze. He cupped each delightful little tidbit in 
his hands, moved his hands inwards covering each of Cindy's small mounds. 
He could feel her erect nipples under his palms of his hands.

Slowly, in a pinching motion Robert gently squeezed each of Cindy's breasts 
sliding his fingers out and over each of Cindy's breasts. Ever so lightly Robert 
grazing her nipples with his fingertips.

Cindy eyes were closed. A faraway look on her face. Her pussy juices ran 
down her inner thighs as she enjoyed her daddy's touch. Robert slid his 
hands back over Cindy's chest and repeated the motion, more firmly 
squeezing her breasts and pulling them from her chest and lightly pinching 
her sensitive nipples as his fingertips left Cindy's body.

Robert experienced for the first time the fondling of his daughter small 
mounds. He removed one hand and slid it back down to his daughter's thigh 
and up gripping her naked ass. Keeping his other hand where it was 
caressing Cindy's chest.

"Does this mean you'll to teach me about sex daddy?" Cindy asked her eyes 
still closed.

"Maybe, just for tonight." was his only reply. He leaned forward and started 
licking her puffy nipple running his tongue in small circles around it.  He 
then opened his mouth and slowly sucked her small mound completely into 
his mouth. Cindy's breast wasn't even a mouthful.

Robert increased the pressure pulling more of Cindy' tender flesh in. He 
moved his other hand back down joining the other, cupping his daughter's 
shapely naked ass in both hands as he sucked her breast. He slowly let the 
tender morsel  slide out on his mouth. But not her pink areola which he 
sucked on hard. He pulled back, her areola puffed out from the suction. 
Cindy's breast glisten in the light, covered in her father's saliva.

"Oh, my God, what are you doing to me." Cindy moaned.

Cindy raised his arms and wrapped them around her father’s head as he 
switched his concentration to Cindy's other little mound, pulling her soft 
flesh into his mouth, suckling on his daughter's breast as if he were a baby.

Cindy started running her hands thru her father’s hair pressing her chest 
against his face. Robert pulled off her nipple it also glistened in the dim light 
of the TV. He switched back to the other proud small mound and continued 
to sexually stimulate his young daughter's chest with his mouth, licking and 
suckling her. Robert held his daughter up on her knees gripping her sweet 
ass cheeks, squeezing and rubbing each one alternatively. Her skin, soft and 
smooth under his hand and mouth.

Cindy moaned, "Oh daddy."

Robert continued these ministrations, sucking, licking and switching from 
one small mound to the other. When he slid his hand lower past her ass and 
between her legs. Cindy's pussy was wet.

"Yes," Cindy hissed.

Robert released her breast from his mouth and said, "Cindy, turn around 
and sit back in my lap."

As Cindy stood and turned Robert pushed his sweats pants down over his 
knees and spread his legs wide. Cindy Looked over his shoulder and saw for 
the first time her father's impressive manhood.  "Oh, my God she thought, 
That's way bigger then Ashley's dad. Is he going to try and fuck me now... 
with that? I don't think it will fit", Cindy panicked.

To her relief, Robert guided Cindy down so that his erection was nestled 
between her luscious ass cheeks.  Like a hotdog in a bun. Robert then reach 
around and unbuttoned the last remaining buttons of her shirt spreading it 
opened.  He ran his hands down over the smooth soft skin of her stomach. 
Moving his hands upwards, to Cindy’s tiny breast, giving of them a firm but 
gentle squeeze. He removed both hands and applied a large amount of spilt 
to his fingers. He reached back cupping one of her tiny breast and began 
pinching her nipple between his thumb and index finger, rotating his fingers 
as he did so. His saliva making her nipple slip easily between his fingertips. 
Cindy gasped feeling the pressure and release of her father's grip on her 
nipple. 

Robert took his other hand lowered it between his daughter legs. Running it 
over his little daughter's smooth hairless fat mons, swollen with sexual 
excitement. Slipping his hand lower, feeling the heat of Cindy's passion 
between her thighs. He caressed the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. Wet 
from her excited pussy. He brought his hand to Cindy's pussy.

"Fuck," he thought, "My daughter's pussy is soaking wet. She doesn’t need 
any extra lubrication." He slipped a finger between her moist lips. He 
started caressing her pussy. Cindy’s most secretive spot.

Cindy moaned loudly in bliss while lying against her father's chest. Her 
daddy played with her body like a musical instrument. Her shirt was 
completely opened. She offered herself to her father. Her small swollen 
breasts tingled as her daddy pinch and played with her puffy nipples. 

Robert continued his ministrations pinching her swollen nipples and 
massaging her hairless little pussy. Cindy's sexual juices were flowing out of 
her soaking her inner thighs, running down over her puckered little rosebud, 
down the crack of her ass and bathing her daddy's cock. Cindy, in pleasure, 
rocked her hips sliding her spread cheeks up and down along the length of 
her father's cock.

Robert moved his finger up to his daughter’s clitoral hood moving his fingers 
back and forth glazing her erect clit each time.  Cindy started to buck her 
hips. Robert kept this up while Cindy's body twitched on top of him. Next, 
he rolled her clit between his thumb and finger making her arch her back 
and moan in absolute gratification. He continued simulating of her clit as he 
leaned his face down kissing and licking her smooth sensitive neck.  He 
moved his mouth to her ear and ran his tongue around it.  He slipped his 
tongue into her ear and wiggled it, pulled back and whispered, "Daddy's 
going to make his little girl cum."

He began flicking Cindy's swollen clit with his middle finger. 

This drove his small daughter over the edge, her whole body convulsed and 
ripple as her orgasm built up. Ever nerve ending inside of Cindy was on full 
alert, all of her muscles tightened. Then it hit her. The climax tore thru her 
tiny body.  Her legs went straight, her head went back, her back arched.  
She screamed "Oh daddy! I'm cumming".  As she rocked her hips back in 
forth sliding her young ass cheeks over her daddy’s cock.

Then collapsed on top of her father. Her young firm body twitched on top of 
him. She was covered in sweat. Her thighs and ass crack were soaked.

Robert held his small thin daughter on top of him as she breathed heavily.  
Sweat glistened on her. He run his hands over her slim body avoiding the 
sensitive areas. Giving her time to recover as she enjoyed the afterglow of 
her powerful orgasm.  

But feeling his own need for release. He slid his body down and began to 
move his daughter ass along the length of his cock. He slid down the couch 
carrying Cindy with him. When his ass was off the couch he gripped his 
daughter by her torso and started moving Cindy's small body back and forth, 
sliding his cock between Cindy's warm wet ass cheeks.

But he stopped unsure of how Cindy would react if he soaked her night shirt 
in his cum.

After several moments, Cindy tilted her head back looking at her father and 
spoke, "Daddy that was incredible. Way better than when I touch myself."

Robert held his daughter against him and slip back into a sitting position. He 
raised an eyebrow asking, "So you masturbate?"

Cindy blushed saying, "Yeah... Ashley kind of showed me how that night."

"What do you think about when you play with yourself?"

Cindy paused unsure she wanted her father to know all her secrets, "Well, 
sometimes I think about Asley's dad spanking me."

"And other times?"

Quietly Cindy said, "I think of you."

"Really?"

"Yeah... I think about you doing naughty things to me like we just did.  I even 
think about you spanking me."

"So, you want me to spank you? Didn’t it hurt the first time?"

"It hurt a little, but he didn’t spank me very hard. I don’t think. And besides 
he rubbed my pussy afterwards.  I don’t know if it helped relieved the sting, 
but I sure wasn’t thinking about my sore bottom with his hands between my 
legs.” Cindy said.

“I kind of liked the feeling of a Alley’s dad having power over me.  The way 
he forced me over his leg and took control. Does that make me weird 
daddy?" She asked.

"No Cindy, many women like to be dominated during sex.  There's nothing 
unusual about that." Robert replied.

Cindy chewed on her lower lip in thought.  After a moment she asked, "Do 
you like to be dominate... during sex?"

"Sometimes, I do" Robert replied.

"If you want to dominate. I'd let you?"

Her dad thought for a moment then said, "Cindy, you're my daughter.  
Everything has moved so fast since I came back. I've been a bit of a stranger 
in your life. You have these fantasies about what you saw your friend doing 
with her father. I don’t want to screw you up. Because I love you. You are 
the most important person in the world to me. A girl having sex with her 
own father can mess with her head. But what just happened between us 
now and the thought of taking this further... with you my own daughter is a 
huge turn on.  The thought of having sex with someone so young is a turn 
on, but it's scary.  I could go to jail for a very long time."

Cindy rolled onto her side and propped herself up on her arm.  Looking into 
her daddy's eyes she said, "But daddy didn't we just have sex? I mean you 
just brought me to a wonderful climax. And no one will know. I can keep a 
secret"

Her father smiled and said, "Yes we did have a type of sex, and I really 
enjoyed making you cum, but let's take this slow.  You need time to think 
about this. Time to decide if this is something you really want."

"But daddy I've been thinking about it since I was nine years old.  Ever since 
that night at Ashley's."

"Cindy, you have been thinking about a fantasy. This is reality."

"Well," Cindy said with a grin, "if reality is anything like how you made me 
feel it's much better than any of my fantasies."

Robert chuckled and said, "Ok Cindy, your birthday is next Friday. Let's 
consider that night, that date night, a test.  I'm going to push you. After that 
you decide how far you want to take this."

"Test me? Are going to fuck me?"

"No."

"Are going to spank me?"

"Yes."

"Well what else are you going to do to me?"

"I might ask you to do things that you find embarrassing even make you 
uncomfortable."

Cindy thought for a second and said, "Ok, it's a deal."

Cindy looked down at her father's raging woody, "Daddy don't you want me 
to make you feel good too?" Cindy said reaching for her father's her daddy’s 
cock.

Robert stopped his daughter, bushing her hand away. He pulled his sweats 
back up, "No Cindy, I would love you to make me cum right now, but I have 
more control then that. Now it's getting late. Time for one horny little girl to 
get to bed."

"Can I sleep with you?"

"No, now go to bed."

"Ok, if that's what you want.", she said disappointed.

Cindy fake a pout, leaned up and gave her father a quick kiss on the lips. She 
stood up and started up the stairs her shirt still opened.  She stopped half 
way up the stairs, look down at her father and said, "Are you sure you don't 
want to sleep with me tonight? I promise there be no more sex."

Her father look up at her smiling down at him and said, "It's tempting Cindy, 
but I don't want that kind of temptation right now. Now get that sweet little 
ass of yours to bed."

Cindy turned around lifted her night shirt shaking her tiny round ass at her 
father.  She looked back down giggled saying, "You don't know what you are 
missing."

Her father chuckled and replied, "Quit it you little sex pot. Now go get some 
sleep."

"I love you daddy."

"And I love you Cindy, goodnight sweet cheeks."

"Goodnight daddy."

Cindy climbed the rest of the stairs and headed for her bedroom.

Robert sat on the couch in front of the TV not paying any attention to it. He 
tried to wrap his brain around the events of the day.  He had been attracted 
to young blossoming girls for a long time and often fantasied about fucking 
one. And sex with Cindy, his own daughter, was one of his deepest darkest 
fantasies.  His cock was still rock hard under his sweat pants.  He pushed 
then down, applied a generous amount of spilt to his cock and started to 
masturbate.

He thought about what had transpired, he thought Cindy’s story of Asley 
and her dad. He thought about bending a nude Cindy over his lap and 
spanking her firm round tight ass, he thought about penetrating Cindy's 
tight virgin pussy and how good it would feel wrapped around his cock. As 
he masturbated Cindy was watching having crept to the top of the stairs. 
She starred as her father slid his closed hand up and down his cock. She 
looked on with satisfaction knowing that her daddy had to be thinking of 
her as he pounded his large cock.  

Cindy still felt uncertain also. A cock that size would be painful if inserted 
inside her. But she was determined to feel her father's manhood 
penetrating her young pussy. Her father cock was only the second one she 
had ever young laid eyes on, but in her mind, her daddy's cock was 
absolutely gorgeous. Big but gorgeous. 

Her father started to moan; his legs straighten. Cindy knew he was going to 
cum at any moment and wanted to watch the climax, her pussy started 
getting wet. Then stream after stream of cum shoot out of her father's cock 
as he had a tremendous orgasm.  Cindy had never seen a man cum when a 
mouth or pussy wasn't wrapped around his cock.  It surprised her how far 
up her father's chest it splattered and also by the shear amount of the sticky 
thick liquid that flew out.

Robert lay there on the couch as his cock went limp. Satisfied but 
exhausted, he stood, pushed off his sweats down, took off his tea-shirt and 
headed towards the laundry room. Cindy watched as her daddy’s now 
flaccid cock swung between his legs. "Why did it shrink so," she wondered. 
She silently went back to her room, pussy juice running down her thighs.

Robert climbed the stairs nude and went to the master bedroom. Pulled 
back the sheets laid down and fell quickly asleep.


To be continued...


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