Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The Little Grasshopper; Part 3 Tags: M/g, incest, ped, oral, first-time, caught Looking down at my beautiful 7-year old daughter Mila's naked body as she lay on my bed, legs spread just enough to get a nice, wonderful view of her little slit, I knew I was still a little hesitant about going THAT much further with her--but knew she and I both wanted something else to call "Love" in our lives. "Daddy....can I see your thingy?" she asked, noting my boxers(still tented) were covering the remain of my own nudity--my near-erupting erection, that wouldn't take much of anything to cum in a flash. Pulling my shorts down, Mila giggled, then sat back up and reached for my cock, gently holding it in her hand as she seemed to take a moment to come to the realization that there was a chance MY cock, neither small or large, COULD (possibly) fit inside her little slit. "Be gentle Mila..." I told her, as she accidently squeezed it a bit extra. "So...does this..." she began, holding my cock, "...go in here?" she asked, this time pointing at her slit, which looked to still be retaining some of its moisture from her first mini-orgasm on the toilet moments earlier. I nodded, then sat next to her on the bed, letting her keep a hand on my cock, I reached my own hand around and began to rub her little ass cheeks, getting her to prop herself up, kneeling into me, and giving me access to more of her ass, including her ass crack. Rubbing a couple fingers softly between her cheeks, I had her attention as one finger grazed her little rosebud, causing her to lose a grip on my cock, and press her body into mine--and a bit of a grinding motion began spontaneously on her part, giving me more reason to continue the beginnings of what I'd hope could lead into future ASS play. "Mmmm....." she then moaned softly, as her head rest against my belly, her face looking back at me. "That feels nice....D...Daddy...." she cooed this time, and I could feel she was melting in my hands. I chuckled, and without getting so much as a bit of hesitation from her, pulled her ass closer to my face, and began to rub up and down her crack with much more gusto. Her whole body began to slowly shake, just a bit, but began to nearly convulse as I leaned my face in, and began to apply just the tip of my tongue to the soft spot between her little slit lips, and her tiny rosebud. An added bit more tongue, right at the entrance to her ass, and her WHOLE body began to jolt forward. "OOHH!!" she screeched, then I immediately felt more of her forming pussy juices were starting to drip out, pooling a little on the blanket, right next to my head. Touching my finger to her slit, and getting more of her juice, I had to taste it---and as I did, I knew it had to be the sweetest nectar Nature had ever created---then had to go straight to the source, and gave her just a slight extra sense of ecstasy as I licked her little slit. "Ohh....Ohh....ggg...d...Daddy....!!!" she shook, feeling a full-blown little girl orgasm, and squirting, ACTUALLY squirting, her juices back at me, and onto the bed below, soaking quite a bit into the blanket, and then her whole body dropped to the bed, and I heard her softly panting. "You feel good? Did you like your first orgasm??" I asked her, looking at her exhausted expression, then a bit of a tiny smile as she knew she'd had her first cum, and I could tell she wasn't about to stop at merely ONE--but knew she needed a few days to fully recover, which I was perfectly comfortable with giving her. "...b...but what about you? Don't you need an orgasm too Daddy...?" she asked me, still eager to help ME cum. "Just lay there..." I began, as I knelt at her side, and began to stroke myself, ready to shower her once more with my cum, but then felt her hand on my cock-mid-stroke. "I can help..." she smiled, as she must've taken a cue from me, and applied the tip of her own tongue to my cock, and began to lightly lick my head. "Oh....op...Open your mouth Mila...!" I shouted, hoping she'd take me in her mouth, and as soon as I felt the warmth of her mouth, and wetness of her tongue surrounding my cock, I knew she was every bit a cum-slut as her (whore of a) mother was. "Ohhh...SHIT!!" I screamed as I came, shooting Mila's mouth full of my jizz, and watching happily as she began to swallow each mouth-filling blast, proving she really was her Mother's daughter as she drank all she recieved. Freeing my spent cock from her mouth, Mila smiled up at me as she licked a bit of the drops of cum off her lip. "Your juice tastes good Daddy....did I taste good too?" she asked. "Delicious..." I smiled, then leaned in and hugged her, loving the feel of her naked body pressed up against mine. ---------------------------------------------- Taking a few days off from anything between Mila and myself for a few days, mainly for us both to try to settle into as normal of a life as we could---Mila entering a new school for the remainder of 2nd grade, and myself getting back to work at my Dad's store--where I'd worked for most of my child and teen years, but THIS time actually getting paid a salary. As I worked in the backroom, stocking some of the new inventory we'd been shipped from one of the warehouses we were contracted with, I could hear my Dad talking to someone out in the storefront. Walking out, I saw it was Lauren, who was delivering my Dad's daily lunch--which she set on the counter, then she spotted me, smiled, and handed me a bag of my own. "Hey...thought you might be hungry..." she chuckled. "Th..thanks..." I smiled, then my mind flashed back to our sensual kiss days earlier, which had been but a spark in the following sexual wonders I'd experienced with my daughter--but I was definetely longing for Lauren, as I'd always had, going back 20 years. My Dad, knowing when to not be a 3rd wheel, walked to the back to eat his lunch--which smelled like one of his favorite meals, Chicken Fried Steak--and gave me and Lauren a chance to chat. "Put you to work, huh...?" she laughed. "Yep, and finally paying me---" I chuckled back, as I sat on a work stool, then cleaned off a second, which she sat on. "How's Mila...? I heard from your Mom she was starting school..." she led off. Nodding, I opened the bag, and pulled out a wrapped Ham sandwich, and a small dish of coleslaw, which Lauren remembered my love for. "...started today, glad she's got a place to expend some of her energy...." "Did you sign her up for the school play?" she asked me, taking me off guard, and while biting the sandwich. "...PWAY?" I asked, with a mouthful, chewed quickly, swallowed, and asked again, "....Play!?" "It's the yearly program...this year a play..." she clarified, trying not to laugh as I nearly choked. Regaining my composure, I looked as Lauren handed me a small ad for the school play. "The Wonderful World of Worms...?" I asked, reading the title of the production. "...the school's music teacher came in earlier, said she wrote it herself..." Lauren added, as I read the ad. "This Friday?" I asked, taken by surprise for the almost sudden news, then looked to see Lauren was checking her watch. "You off...?" I asked, seeing she was standing back up. "Gotta head out to the big chain store---need to pick a few groceries up for the restaurant..." she explained. A few hours later, after leaving my first real day of work in years, I had arrived at the school, where I suddenly was approached by one of the teachers, who must've known me, as she came over and hugged me. "Hi, I'm Mrs. June...you must me Mila's dad..." she smiled widely. "Yep..." I paused, trying to figure out who Mrs. June was, then noticed a necklace with a golden "NOTE" on it(the musical kind), "...you must be the music teacher...?" "Did your daughter tell you about the play?" she asked back. "Nope, but I heard from my friend...." I smiled. "Ahh...perfect, let me show you the assembly hall---where it will be held this week..." she added as she led me down the stairs. Arriving at the large Assembly Hall/Concert Hall, which was being set up for the play, as several decorations were being painted and hung. I saw a few students, including Mila, standing on the stage, practicing with another teacher, while a few band and orchestra students tried to play the music. Mila must've spotted me, as she ran down the side stairs, and over to me. "Daddy!!" she cheered, "...what are you doing here?" she asked, with a wide smile. "Just seeing what this play's gonna be..." I led off, then stared, unintently, at a few other little girls, Mila's new classmates, and each with a tight, perfect looking ass as they were dancing half-in-unison to some music. "Mila...show your Dad what costume you get to wear..." Mrs. June smiled at my daughter, who ran back to the stage, and behind a partial wall. Moments later she emerged, and held her costume on a hanger as she came back to me. She held it up, "See...I'm a bug!" she giggled. "A bug, huh?" I asked, trying to tell exactly what her costume was. "Go try it on for your Dad, Mila..." Mrs. June encouraged, then Mila was off in a flash to a nearby girls' room, and minutes later came out, wearing her little costume, her tight little costume---then it hit me what she was dressed as. A Little Grasshopper. ---And I immediately felt my cock beginning to take notice. Running back on stage, in her perfectly-snug little green costume, complete with little antennae and glittery wings, Mila danced, rather perfectly, to the music playing--and as she jumped and hopped, doing her little dance, then she turned her ass towards me(which I know she did on purpose). As I watched Mila dancing, and basically proving to me how big a cock tease she was only going to get better at as she grew, I was suddenly brought back to reality as Mrs. June tapped on my shoulder after apparently leaving for something. "Huh...?" I asked, turning to see the teacher handing me a clipboard. "Tickets are available..." Mrs. June explained, as I took the clipboard, and saw it was a Ticket Purchase list--and signed my name, for a pair of tickets--one for myself, and Lauren. "Thank you..." Mrs. June smiled, then walked off. As the final school bell rang, ending the day for the younger kids, including 2nd Graders, I met Mila, who was accompanied by several of her friends, including a handful of cute-as-hell girls, two of which were asian twin girls--which sent my mind wandering to that happy place in Heaven for pedophiles. "Daddy...!" Mila screamed as she ran over to me, this time changed back into her normal clothes, but I could see from her mostly unzipped backpack that her little green tights(and I assumed the rest of her slutty-little grasshopper costume) were coming home. Much to my immediate intrigue and sudden visions of fucking the sexy insect. Driving down the mostly empty road back to the loft, I looked at Mila who was busy fidgiting with something in her backpack. "Whatcha' lookin' for?" I asked her. She pulled out her little costume, and much to my obvious approval, she began to strip her zip-up sweater and her t-shirt under, right there. "Mila...?" She paused, bare chested, her tiny little darkish nipples instantly erect in the chilly car. "What?" she asked, knowing I wasn't going to stop her from taking her clothes off. I didn't tell her otherwise, so she began to undo her pants, and peeled them off around her ankles. Looking at her now, nearly naked save for her cute little purple panties, I nearly crashed into the car infront of me as we neared the signal, "Shit!!" I yelled as I slammed on the brakes, as I was completely distracted by my stripping daughter. Staring back at her, as she'd barely noticed the near-crash, I saw she was slipping her tiny panties off, baring her naked slit to me as she sat next to me. Not even noticing(once more), the light changed, and a LOUD honk behind us got me back to driving. As we pulled into the parking space on the side of the loft building, which was near the exterior stairs leading up to our apartment, I shut off the car, and stared as the naked little girl I loved with all my heart and soul un-did her seat belt, and looked at me. "Am I pretty?" she asked me, surprising me to hear her need to even ask the question. "You're absolutely beautiful Mila..." I smiled at her, as she leaned up and hugged me, pressing her bare chest into me, and giving my cock an instant erection, which I then felt get a bit of attention as her hand brushed my crotch. "It's big again..." she giggled, as she sat back down, kneeling on the passengers seat. I had the instant desire to take advantage of her, but being in an all-too-public place, I paused from taking her into my arms, and what I hoped would lead to me taking her 7 year old virginity. "...are you gonna get dressed?" I asked her. She nodded, then grabbed her costume green tights, and began to pull them over her legs, giving me a few playful groans and grins as she "acted" as if they were too tight, and eventually pulling them up to cover the bottom half of her naked frame. I could tell they were wedged in well, as her little slit was camel toed, leading to a bit of my precum beginning to drip. Then she grabbed the matching top, which was "wingless", and covered the rest of her nakedness, yet her tiny erect nipples poked through the material. MY desires were running through my mind, and I was fighting with all my composure NOT to rip off her costume and do things NO father should do to their own daughter--so I calmly cleared my throat, and opened my door. "Let's get inside..." I began to tell Mila, who nodded, grabbed her bag, and clothes, and got out as well. Not even holding back once I'd unlocked the door, and mere seconds after I turned on the light--I lifted Mila into my arms, and my yearning for my Little Grasshopper took over any other train of thought. Pulling her to me I kissed her on the lips, getting a little of her tongue in my mouth, and giving me a helluva bonus to my growing erection. Carrying her into my room, I dropped her on the bed, and before I could turn to undress, I watched as she got up on the bed, with her wings attached, and began to do her "Grasshopper dance"--her little ass tightly wrapped in her tights, her tiny cameltoe still wedged, and her little pokey nipples--all for me. NO man could be happier. "You gonna come to my dance?" she asked, stopping her motions for a minute. "Of course...so is Lauren..." I told her. She smiled, then I noticed a bit of a frown as her smile faded. "What is it...?" I asked, as I could tell she was suddenly upset. "DO you like Lauren??" she asked me back. "Well yeah, she and I have been friends since we were your age...Why?" I asked back, knowing where the conversation was about to lead to. "Do you....love her?" she asked once more, needing that clarification most kids needed when inquiring about Love. I nodded. "I suppose so...but never forget YOU are the one I love the most..." I explained, clearly clarifying that she was the only thing I needed to be happy. "I love you Mila...I always will...but..." I began, but hesitated before giving her a chance to reply. She exhaled loudly, and seemed to be looking for the right words to say. What does a daughter say to a father in a situation like THIS? "...but you need a big girl friend...right? Like maybe she could be my new mommy??" she finally asked, right about what I was predicting she'd ask. Nodding again, I sat next to her on the bed, and kissed her forehead. "I do...and I think you and her could be best friends..." I began to explain, then noticed a tear forming in her left eye. "...but only if you think she should be your new mommy...and besides, I'm not sure if Lauren wants to be my girlfriend..." "Why wouldn't she be? You're the best daddy..." Mila smiled, melting my heart, and making me love her even more. Shifting over to sit on my lap, and obviously feeling my growing cock, still trapped in my pants, as her tights-covered ass rubbed back and forth over me. "...plus I think she'd like your thingy..." she giggled, "...I do!!" I absolutely loved her, more than anything else in this whole world. Still rubbing her covered ass over my tented crotch, she lifted herself up, and sat on the bed next to me. Not taking another minute, she grabbed the bulge in my jeans with her hand. "Mmmm.....you wanna play?" I asked her. She didn't even look back at me as she knew what she wanted, and unzipped my fly, undid my jeans, and reached inside my boxers and found my ever-growing cock. "I love your thingie..." she smiled, finally glancing up at me as she swallowed over half of my cock into her mouth, and began to rather expertly give me one of the best, and wettest blowjobs I'd ever had. "Oh....shit....yeah...that's my girl....suck Daddy's cock..." I moaned and shifted a little, as I peeled my jeans off the rest of the way, and let her keep a mouth-lock on my cock as she began to bob her little head up-and-down. She popped her mouth free, with a smack of her lips, and moved over to sit on my legs, facing my cock, then she must've felt her own slowly growing desires, albeit those of a 7 year old girl, as I watched in full focus as she peel the material covering her tiny slit aside, bringing her perfect little cunt in view. And within a few inches of coming in contact with my ready-to-burst cock. "Daddy...." she began to say, looking up at me nervously. I could tell she was trying to figure out what was right, what a father and daughter should probably NEVER do--but I knew she was her MOTHER'S daughter, and a small smirk of a smile flashed. "Mila...I don't know...you're so young..." I half-denied her obvious ideas. But my own desires, my own love and affection for her--WANTED me to show her the ultimate form of love I thought a Father COULD show his Daughter. We BOTH wanted it. That I knew. Grabbing her little ass, pulling her closer to my cock as she sat, little cunt exposed and ready--as well as a little moist from my closer glance--Mila seemed to be less nervous, as she leaned upwards and kissed me on the lips. "Mmm....I...I think I want to Daddy...Can we??" she asked, asking permission for something I would gladly give to her, whenever she wanted it, any time, for ALL time. I nodded, and rubbed her spandex-covered chest, her little pokey nipples getting a good rubbing each, making her arch her back as I could hear a tiny grunt of pleasure. "You sure?" I asked back. "Mm-Hmm...." she smiled once more, blushing a little as she jolted herself forwards the rest of the way, and gasped as she felt my cock head brush up against her bare slit. "Wh..." she paused as she looked down, and saw my cock and her cunt touching. Then she looked back at me, still confused. "How...how do we...how does the...?" I chuckled. "Well...for the first time, maybe I can show you..." I began, as I grabbed my own cock, and felt the drips of precum flowing onto my leg, and her bare mound. Loving the image, I quickly taking a mental snapshot of the first step towards our future love-making. "Lay on the bed..." I told her. She did so, leaving her little Grasshopper costume on, adding to my sudden fetish for sexy-little insects, I knelt in front of her, and began to slowly rub her little slit, getting her a bit wetter for what I was moments away from doing. "Mmm...I like when you rub me...." she smiled, and cooed. "Okay...this will maybe hurt..." I added, getting her sudden attention, but somehow I knew she was more than ready to be penetrated, de-virginized, and given the definition of Fatherly love. Not waiting for her response, I lined up my cock with her slit, and pushed just slightly, not penetrating hardly at all, but getting a loud scream. "AAAHH!!!" she screamed, not overly loud, but the sudden thought in the back of my mind was hoping the loft was sound-proofed, and that the downstairs Cafe wasn't occupied. But my thoughts, and complete focus turned back to my sobbing daughter, as I leaned down and kissed her on the lips. "It's okay..." I told her, as I re-targetted her cunt, and this time made some headway as I slipped about 1/2 an inch into her, hitting her cherry, and getting a softer scream, followed by a grunt. Seeing a few tears forming, I leaned back and wiped her cheek. "Okay..." I began as I grabbed her hand, "...squeeze if it hurts...like when you have a sliver..." I told her. She nodded, brushing back tears, but ready for the love I was about to give her. "O...okay...Daddy..." Pushing that final bit, I felt her cherry giveway, popping through, and I felt over 2 inches of my cock buried in her little cunt. The tightness was unbelievable, and I knew if I wasn't patient I'd be blowing my load, squirting deep into the 7 year old womb of my daughter, and hoping that she was old enough to impregnate, for some newfound reason. "How does that feel...?" I asked her, as I stayed where I was, stuck inside her. "It....it feels stiff...kinda sore....and weird..." she explained, or tried to, grasping at the proper definition for her first penetration. "Can...can we do it again...?" she asked, not knowing I wasn't close to being done yet. "Well...I need to squirt my juices yet...." I explained. "But then you'll have to take your thing out....and I....I kinda like it inside me..." she clarified, once more adding to how much I loved my little loli-slut. I chuckled. "Well....I don't have to take it out to squirt...I can squirt inside of you." I explained further. "Really??" She asked, amazed at the idea. "Yep..." I nodded. "Okay... do it!" she exclaimed. "Okay...it may hurt a bit more...daddy's gonna use your...cunny..." I began, as I started to push a bit further, seeing her teeth clamp, then pulled a bit back out, slowly building a rhythm as I was NOW fully fucking my little girl. "Mmmm....you're so wonderful...so tight....perfect little...." I moaned as I knew I'd maybe get another minute or two with the surrounding, enveloping tightness of a 7 year old girl's pussy. "Damn...oh......shit...!!" "Daddy...I...I..." she began to moan, "...mmmmm....! Ohhh.....Daddy...!" she thrusted her body into mine, giving a little jolt to me as she wrapped her legs around my back, finding a definite G-Spot from my fucking. "Mmm...you love it, don't you...?" I asked her, as I pumped a few more times, and knew my cum was about to inseminate my daughter. "Ohhhh!! OH!!! OH!!" I shouted, as I finally felt the sweet satisfaction of my load flowing into my daughter, filling her little cunt up. "Daddy!! OH!!!!!!!" She screamed, cumming herself, and dripping her juices around my cock, as both of ours trickled onto the bed. "Mmm....." I shuddered as I leaned forward and kissed her once more. "Was that good...?" I heard a woman's voice ask from the doorway. Turning, still penetrated, post-cum, in Mila's cunt, I looked and saw Lauren standing inside the room. From the look on her face, which wasn't one of horror, shock, disgust--but one of arousal, and as I saw the wet spot on her own jeans, I smiled. "Fuck yes...." I chuckled. The End of Part 3