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 Daddy smiled at his little ones question, tousling her hair.  She didn't
want him to avoid the question, sincerely wanting him to be pleased as
well. Jumping up quickly and turning so she was facing him, she straddled
his lap, her dripping little pussy instantly pressing against his throbbing
erection through his trousers.  Daddy watched her closely, her little legs
spread across his lap causing her pussy lips to spread even further.  The
light from the window behind them shone directly on her light blonde hair,
combining with her flushed pale complexion causing her to look like a
mischievous angel.  A naughty smile crossed her lips as she rocked her hips
against his, her moisture soaking through his pants making his cock strain
against the cotton briefs he had on.  Feeling her hot wet cunt pressed so
close against him, knowing the fabric was the only thing keeping him from
feeling her tiny slit.

   Daddy shook his head slightly, trying to clear his mind from the
thoughts running through it.

   "What's wrong Daddy?" Reaching her tiny hand between their hips and
poking the hard rod plainly visible to both of them.  "You're so hard,
Daddy.  You know I've never seen a mans thing hard up close before."

   A deep groan rumbled from his chest as he grabbed her hips and tried to
readjust her, unsuccessfully trying to ease his throbbing discomfort.  Her
little hand was still between their laps as she tried to be sneaky and tug
down his zipper, getting it halfway down before his hand snapped out and
grabbed hers, stopping her briefly.

   A mischievous, horny girl on a mission cannot be so easily dissuaded
though, and he knew this all too well.  Daddy simply didn't want to end up
rushing into anything and hurting his little angel.

   Little one's pout returned to her lips as she wiggled in his lap.  "Can
I at least see it Daddy?  I really want to see one up close." Attempting to
wiggle her hand free to get his zipper lower, only resulting in Daddy's
grip tightening.

   "Very well, little one.  Hop off my lap for a moment, and I will take my
things off.  But please remember, if Daddy says stop, you must stop."

   "OK Daddy!" She said trying to contain her excitement.  She scooted off
his lap and kneeled on the floor in front of him, her little legs spread so
he could see the moisture dripping down her inner thighs.

   With an exaggerated sigh he stood up, his 6 foot 4 frame towering over
her little body.  He tugged his dress shirt out of the top of his slacks,
slowly unbuttoning it, revealing his toned chest dusted with dark hair. 
Reaching the last button he let the shirt slide off his arms and draped it
across the back of the couch.  Looking back down at her he noticed her
little hips grinding against the carpet, trying to ease the warm wet ache
that persisted within her deepest secret places.  Her little pink bottom
lip was caught between her teeth, as her fingers absent mindedly drifted up
her tummy to her young budding breasts, rubbing them and plucking at her
hard nipples.  Daddys hands slowly moved to his belt buckle, undoing it and
sliding it off his hips with excruciating teasing slowness.  He doubled it
over and laid it on the arm of the couch, giving her a wicked smile and
muttering "Just in case I need it later." Once she realized what he said
she jumped a little and squeaked, her hands immediately reaching around to
cup her little pink bottom, only resulting in thrusting her beautiful
little tits out at him.

   He groaned, immediately regretting what he said, simply because the
reaction she displayed caused his cock to jump in his briefs.  Daddys hands
slid over his hips and unbuttoned the top of his trousers, then slowly,
niche by niche, sliding his zipper the rest of the way down.  He let them
fall around his ankles, then kicked them off with his shoes and bent over
to take off his socks, his head close enough to the top of hers so that he
could smell the light fragrance of her hair, a light vanilla and cherry
mixture...  along with a scent that could only be described as his little
one.

   He stood back up and gave her a grin that matched her own mischievous
one, watching as she cocked her head a little to the side in curiosity. 
Crossing his arms as he watched her for a moment, then saying softly, but
leaving no room for question, "You want to see all of me little one?"
Watching her little head nod enthusiastically.  "Well then, if you really
want to see that bad, you get to finish undressing me."

   A tiny gasp escaped her lips as she thought for only a split second,
trying to decide what to do.  Then bit her lip again as she stood up in
front of him.  Her little arms wrapped around his hips as she reached for
the back of his briefs, finding the elastic and hooking her thumbs in it.
She tugged on it slowly and felt it slide down his round buttocks, inch by
inch.  Once it reached halfway down his ass, she reached one hand up and so
very gingerly ran a fingertip between his cheeks, causing him to jump
slightly and chuckle at her.  His jump caused his underwear to slide the
rest of the way down his ass, the only thing keeping them up was his rock
hard cock, which was only (if possible) growing harder by the second.  He
didn't think he had been this hard since high school.  His little one
peeked down and giggled at the sight of his underwear covered erection
throbbing between her little pale breasts.  She pressed a little harder
against him, just to see her tits squish against his hips but jumped and
squeaked a little when his cock throbbed and pressed against her.

   "What are you waiting for little one?  Don't you still want to see it?"

   Slightly annoyed at his doubt in her she grabbed the bottom of the front
of his briefs and backed away 1 inch so she could yank them down, squealing
when his 8 inch cock pulled down with the material, only to pop back up and
smack her in the chest.  Daddy had to struggle hard not to laugh at her
reaction.  He sat back down on the couch, and grabbed her, placing her
straddling his knees again, his thick member standing at attention between
them.  She looked down at it with curiosity then looked back up at him.

   "Go ahead, I know you want to touch it, pumpkin."

   Her tiny pale hand reached out and let her fingertips trail from the tip
to the base, the warm flesh finally touching him caused his head to roll
back as he groaned.  Seeing her Daddy liked that she wrapped her warm hand
around his thick veiny rod, marveling at how big it is.  Her fingers
couldn't even meet!  She thought for a second, then began rubbing her hand
up and down his hard shaft, slowly, then bending down and inspecting the
tip, the head beginning to turn a light purple.  Before he knew what
happened her little tongue had flicked out and swiped across the slit in
the head, making him jump and gasp.

   "Whats wrong Daddy?  Do you not like that?"

   "Oh no, little one, Daddy likes that very very much.  I just didn't
expect it.  Since you are doing such a good job playing with Daddy, let me
show you a little more of how I can make you feel special."

   As he watched her little hand slide up and down his pole, he spread her
legs a little with his knees and reached a hand between her thighs, tracing
one thick finger between her still sopping wet pussy lips.  His thumb once
again found her clit, and rubbed it in slow teasing circles.  His middle
finger gradually worked its way to her tiny twitching entrance.  Deciding
that they have already gone too far to turn back now, he slipped the tip of
his finger into her entrance again.  Slowly working her natural lubrication
all around her hole.  Watching her facial expression turn from one of
wonder to pleasure he gradually worked more of his finger up into her tight
opening.  Her hand never stopped its movement as it worked slowly up and
down his hard cock.  Then as his finger was halfway in her tight young
vaginal opening, he became curious, finding no barrier stopping him.  He
wiggled his finger as he pushed it the rest of the way in, raising an
eyebrow as he looked at her.

   "Little one, have you ever stuck anything up inside you?"

   Her little hand stilled as she peeked up at him, squirming a little on
his hand, clearly trying not to answer him.  He found her G-spot and
pressed it firmly, asking again, "Have you ever put anything inside you?"

   She pouted and nodded, knowing he would want an explanation.  "Yes,
Daddy.  A few weeks ago I wondered what it would feel like to have
something inside me, so I used my hair brush."

   "Oh really?  And how did it feel?"

   "It felt very good, Daddy.  It hurt at first, but then it felt really
good."

   "Why did you want to stick something inside your little pussy hole,
little one?"

   "I......I....."

   "Well?"

   "I was on your computer and I found some videos of these men and women,
and they stuck things inside them, then the man played with them and then
put their....  Thing inside the woman.  They looked like it felt so good, I
just wanted to try, Daddy."

   "Well, I understand, but if you are going to try and grow up this fast,
you are going to have to quit calling it my `Thing'." He said with a little
laugh, pleased that his little ones curiosity finally got the better of
her.

   "Then what do I call it Daddy?"

   "Most men call it their Rod, or Dick.  It is also called a Penis.  But
when you are playing with Daddy's you will call it your lollipop if you are
licking it, and any other time you ask to play with Daddy's Cock. 
Understand little one?"

   She nodded and smiled, like she had a little secret.  So Daddy wiggled
his finger against her sweet spot again and asked, "Is there anything you
aren't telling me?"

   She squirmed a little and bit her lip, before telling him, "Sometimes I
watch you in the shower or in bed, you know....  When you play with your
thi....  Cock.  It looks like it feels really good."

   "Have you ever wondered what it would feel like inside you, pumpkin?"

   "Yes, Daddy!  All the time!"

   Daddy lifted her up a little, taking his finger out of her dripping
pussy.  He positioned her so that his cock lined up with her aching little
hole.  Lowering her inch by inch, until the tip of his throbbing rod was
pressed against her opening.  Hearing her gasp at the initial sensation, he
pushed his hips up a little, feeling her extremely tight young hole split
open around his thick member.  Daddy bit his lip, trying so hard to
remember to go slow since she was so tight.

   Suddenly, she grabbed his shoulders, and thrust downward, impaling her
little body on his cock.  Feeling the immediate warm moisture wrapped
around his aching shaft, he cried out at the same time as her.  She sat
still for a moment, feeling how much he stretched her tight hole, how deep
he went into her secret place, enthralled with how much bigger he was than
the handle of her hair brush.  Daddy pulled her into his chest, whispering
hoarsely, "I'm sorry little one!" And began pounding into her, his hips
thrusting upward against hers, jack hammering into her young wet hole. 
Making her scream as she felt him sliding out only to shove back in at such
a fast speed, she felt an orgasm hit her unexpectedly.  Her juices flooded
out around Daddys hard cock as she screamed, her inner muscles spasming and
clenching so tight around his rod that he thought she may tear it off.  But
the sensations she provided sent him into an immediate spiral as he
climaxed within a split second of hers starting.  His Daddy juices gushed
out, spurt after spurt, an animalistic groan rumbling from his chest.  The
excitement of it all overwhelming him as he couldn't stop cumming into his
baby girl.  She felt the rush of his warm Daddy juices filling her so much
she thought she would explode, feeling some of them squirt out between
where they met.  After what seemed an eternity their orgasms subsided and
he held her tight into his chest, her pussy so tight that it didn't let him
go flaccid, remaining hard within her.  They snuggled there for a while,
almost drifting into sleep, unconscious of the world around them.

   Until they heard the front door open, and Mommy walked in.  "Well well
well, what do we have here?". . . . . . .
   To be continued...