"Tashya Gets Taken Care of" - Mg, toys, anal, ws, med, nc, interr, latina, inc My wife, Amy, always wanted to have kids, but I was against it. I didn't want her to get all stretched out. I also didn't want to have to change diapers and feed them. We tried to get pregnant, but we weren't having any luck. I wouldn't allow her to waste thousands of dollars on fertility treatments, so we decided to adopt. Not having a lot of money to pay for adoption services, we decided to get an older child. Also, my wife thought that these children need homes more than babies. We set up a lot of apointments and met a lot of kids. Finally we met Tashya. She was 10 years old. She was latino, but had light skin and was very pretty. She was very developed for her age and already had breasts budding. I could see her puffy nipples through her white tee shirt. She was not wearing a bra yet. My wife fell in love with the girl, but I still wasn't so sure that I wanted children. Also, something about this girl made me a little bit uneasy. She was so young, but she had kind of a mature sexiness about her. Amy threatened to divorce me if I wouldn't agree to adopt Tashya, so we adopted her. My life with Tashya and Amy went on pretty normally. I wasn't really interested in being a parent to Tashya, I guess. I usually ignored her. I rarely talked to her about her interests or her life before us. What I did know is that she had lived a pretty rough life. She was in foster care, because her mother was addicted to drugs and was always in and out of prison. There was many times she had to go without food or shelter when she lived with her mother. Two years later, when Tashya was 12, my life came to a screeching halt. My wife had been driving in the car with Tashya and had dropped her cell phone. When she reached down to pick it up, the car swerved into oncoming traffic. Amy was killed instantly. Tashya was in the hospital. I got to the hospital right away. The doctor said after three days that Tashya could go home, but I would have to do a lot of things to take care of her. I would have to help her go to the bathroom and to wash herself, until she got well enough to do it on her own. This made me kind of uncomfortable. Although Tashya was my "daughter" I really hadn't gotten that close to her in the two years she had lived with us. Still, I agreed to the doctors orders. I took Tashya home. She wasn't supposed to walk so I carried her into her bedroom. I had my hand under her ass, and she just had on a thin night gown that I brought her in the hospital with no panties, so I could feel her firm brown cheeks through the slippery fabric. I layed her in the bed. About an hour later, she called, "Uhhh... Daddy, I have to go to the bathroom." I got the bed pan and slipped it under her little bottom. I couldn't help but look at her little slit, which was exposed. Her pee started dribbling out. Her little pussy glistened. I was getting really aroused and getting an erection. I got some tissue and began to dab at her crotch. I wanted to touch her. My fingers moved on their own, with the tissue, exploring her pink folds. I pulled down her nightgown and jacked off in my bedroom, thinking about how much I missed Amy. I also wondered how I never noticed this sexy little girl before. She was on her way to becoming a woman for sure. Amy had bought her some bras shortly before the accident. She had already developed some A cup breasts. I continued to help Tashya use the bathroom. One day I decided that I wanted to go a little bit further. I walked into Tashya's room and I said, "Honey, I just talked to Doctor Peters on the phone, and he wants me to give you an examination right here in your room." Tashya nodded. I said, "First I need to feel your heart beat and check those broken ribs." I lifted her shirt and began to feel her young breasts. Her nipples were brown and I wanted badly to put them in my mouth. I said, "Doctor Peters told me to check your nipple sensitivity as well." I began to play with her nipples and roll them between my fingers. I asked, "How does that feel, Tashya?" "It feels funny, Daddy. It kind of tickles." Next I removed the cotton shorts that Tashya had on. I told her that I needed to examine her private parts too. I held her lips apart and began to rub her little clit. I could tell she was getting a little aroused because It was getting harder. She looked embarassed. I began to poke towards her vagina, but it seemed like it was hurting her. I went into my bedroom and got the KY Jelly that used to belong to Amy. I coated my fingers with jelly and I continued to rub Tashya's cute little pussy. I slipped my index finger into her vagina and began to finger fuck her. My penis was so hard. I could smell her young girl juices leaking out of her pussy. The whole time she just lied still and didn't say anything. I said, "Honey, how does it feel when I do this?" She replied, "Daddy, it kind of hurts, but it also tickles a little. It makes me feel kinda weird. Are you sure I have to do this, Daddy?" I said, "Believe me honey, I would only do this if it was medically necessary. Me and Doctor Peters really want you to get better. You know how sad I am about your mom. Don't you want to get better?" I continued to feel around her slit, sometimes dipping into her pussy. She began to moan, "Ohhhh Daddy, I think I have to go pee pee." As I fingered her, I tries hard to bring her to her first orgasm. I rubbed her clit and pumped my finger in and out of her cunt. Finally, she arched her back, and I felt her young cunt contracting around my finger. She moaned, "Ahhhhh Ohhh..." I told her that what happened was normal, and she just had an orgasm from my examination. I was just doing a test to make sure she could still have an orgasm, since she the accident. She said she understood that I had to do it. Next, I told her to turn over and spread her legs as wide as possible, so that I could examine her bottom hole. I put some KY Jelly on my fingers and slipped them into her tight brown hole. Her ass was so tight, I could hardly get my finger in. I moved my finger in and out of her ass, and I could tell that I was turning her on. I said, "How does my finger feel in your bottom, Honey?" She replied, "It feels good, but I feel naughty." I said, "I'm just examining you. You have no reason to feel naughty." I wanted desperately to get my cock into her, but I didn't know how to do it without her finding out that I wasn't just examining her. Amy and I had bought a dildo to use when we had sex, but we hadn't really been into that, so I had forgotten about it until now. It wasn't very thick, so I got it and returned to Tashya's room. I said, "Tashya, what I'm going to do might hurt you, but Doctor Peters says that it is the only way we can make sure your bottom hole is still functioning." I lubed up Tashya's asshole well, and the dildo too, and I began to push it into Tashya's rear hole. She started to whine, "Daddy, it hurts, take it out. Daddy!! That is too big. Pleeeeaase." I said, "Just relax, you will get used to it and maybe it will feel good." The dildo was pretty slender, so it wasn't really causing her any damage. I continued to slide it up her ass, as she moaned and wriggled in a mix of pain and pleasure. I moved the dildo in and out of her ass. I moved her into her knees and began rubbing her pink clit as well. This brought her to another orgasm.