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 Daddy's In Love - Chapter 2 (Mg, Mgg, Mf, Fb, FFb, Fb+, inc, rom, oral,
anal, preg, ws, blackmail) By Cactus
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   A few moments later Dan was upstairs heading for the shower, wishing
just the two of them were alone.  He had hoped maybe Jenny would spy on him
again and see all of his cock and balls finally.  It was getting to be a
real turn-on exposing himself to her.  As he passed the child's room he
could hear excited whispers and giggles and quietly he placed his ear by
the door.  Jenny was speaking in a guarded voice to her little friend
sitting beside her on the twin bed.  "I'm telling you Heather my dad's
thing is way bigger than that boy's was."

   Heather was unconvinced, "Tina calls 'em cocks," she laughed, "That's a
funny word for it."

   "I guess but it sounds cool to say it Heath'.  Cock...cock...dad's huge
cock."

   "Will you stop that, Jennifer?  You never saw your own dad's thing.  So
tell me anyway what did you think when those boys shot out that white
stuff?"

   "It was cool.  Tina calls it cum and sperm.  She says it's what makes
babies and it comes outta those ball things but I'm pretty sure that's what
holds piss."

   Heather was scratching absentmindedly at her little crotch where the few
piss droplets had dried in her tiny panties.  She wondered about Jen's
silliness looking at her piss pool and all.  "Well I don't know what those
balls do but cocks are sure interesting to see." She reflected on the scene
again and thoughtfully asked Jennifer.  "Did you see how that younger boy
had this skin that was hanging over?  That's weird.  Not like those
pictures in that dirty book we saw."

   Jenny shivered at the recollection and squeezed her skinny thighs
together.  She was rapidly learning to just adore foreskins.  "Oh god yes
Heath!  Wasn't it beautiful?  His cock wasn't as big as the others and
didn't shoot so much but I just loved that extra skin stuff." She thought a
moment and added, "Daddy's is way longer.  His foreskin is about two inches
long actually and his cock is as big as my arm!" Dan imagined his pride and
joy showing her playmate her arm as Heathers young eyes bugged out.  "And
when dad pees...why it comes out forever like when we squirt the hose!"

   "Liar!  Honestly Jenny you are getting so gross.  First you said my pee
looked yummy and now you're making up stuff about your dad's cock peeing."
Dan heard his love drop her voice.

   "Well maybe your pee is yummy.  I never tasted any...have you?" "Jenny
stop acting so weird.  You are getting worse than the boys at school." The
kids giggled and Jenny said, "Come on.  Let's go get some pop.  Mom's not
home and dad lets me when she's gone."

   Dan quickly padded down the hall and into the master bath just in time
to avoid getting caught.  Ten minutes later as he was toweling off he saw
two sets of curious deep brown eyes staring in awe at the thick, veiny
snakelike tube that swung eight full inches below his strong groin.  He
knew they could also see the grapefruit-sized scrotum hanging heavily
between them.  Purposely he slowly peeled back over two inches of rubbery
foreskin and patted the apricot-sized glans dry for their carnal pleasure.
He delighted in knowing that due to the various mirrored reflections none
of them knew the other was aware of the show.

   The remainder of the afternoon and evening passed without incident.  Dan
ordered in a pizza and ate it with the children in the family room. 
Several times his pedo-loving mind drifted as he watched the two lick their
greasy lips with perfect little pink tongues.  Likewise he tried to avoid
dwelling on the impossibly warm and smooth-looking inner loins of the girls
as their nightgowns crept up.  They were too engrossed in the Disney film
they watched to even see Dan's eyes eating up the virgin expanse of their
preteen inner thighs.  Jenny had looked his way several times, once having
caught him looking up Heathers nightgown.  The act did not register but she
did look at him questioningly as if wondering if he had not forgotten their
plan.  He smiled assuredly, letting her know that he had not.

   At eight pm the film ended and Dan sent the girls off to bed with
instructions to brush their teeth, turn out the lights and get to sleep. 
The girls protested mildly but he knew Jen's was faked.  She knew the
faster she got snuggled in her bed the sooner Heather would doze off and
the sooner her daddy would come for her.  Both the preteens had whispered
back and forth about Dan's cock for some time with Heather finally
admitting that she was wrong in calling Jen a liar.  They were both cuddled
side by side in Jen's small bed as neither wanted to sleep on the floor. 
As her playmate breathed softly against her back, lightly sleeping, Jenny
waited patiently.  She had so many questions about cocks suddenly, and
hopefully soon some would be answered.

   A sliver of light shown on her wall as her bedroom door cracked open
silently.  It was her daddy!  She felt her tummy tighten knowing in her
adolescent mind that what they were going to do was wrong.  It had to be
and they didn't care.  Her mom was gone and they could do anything they
wanted and what she wanted most of all was to aim her daddy's pee-stick and
maybe even.....

   "Bunny?" she felt the slight touch of his hand on her cheek and heard
the hushed whisper.  "You ready honey?  Come...get up and let's go in the
bathroom"

   She looked up at him and he could see her eyes wide and twinkling in the
dim light.  Her breath was coming in short gasps as she grew more excited
at what they would be doing.  Dan bent and kissed her softly, this time
right on her lips and walked quietly from the room.  Jenny rose a moment
later, covered up her little friend and followed in her bare feet. 
Heather's eyes opened the moment they were gone.  She listened to her own
breathing for what seemed to be an eternity before quietly padding out into
the hall.  When she came to the hallway bath she sunk to her hands and
knees.  Her girlish ass wagged deliciously as she placed her curious eye to
the old-fashioned keyhole.  There, not even five feet away was Jennifer and
her handsome daddy.  She had taken a seat on the toilet and pulled her
nightgown up to her waist out of the way.  Her strong legs were spread wide
and her father was standing naked in between them.  Jennifer was staring
transfixed at the gigantic cylinder of penile flesh she tried to hold in
both of her tiny hands.  The cock looked even scarier now that she could
relate it to a ten-year-old's fingers.  Dan saw that as well and fought
hard to avoid a full erection in his child's shaking hands.  The meat was
only half hard and he knew he could still piss for her that way.  God how
he wanted to push it into her sweet, hot, kiddie mouth and fuck her throat
raw!  Jennifer didn't know what to look at first.  The huge, blue, pencil
thick veins, the monster ball-bag all crinkled and hairy, the bumps and
gristle she could see and feel under the cock skin...

   "Go ahead baby.  Take two fingers now and peel back all that nice
foreskin like you saw me do.  If you don't, honey, dad's piss will start
spraying all on you." This sounded hot to Jenny as well she thought as she
slowly skinned back a couple inches of the veiny prepuce with her left hand
while aiming the cock between her legs with the other.  Heather choked back
a gasp and swallowed a mouthful of hot spit as she watched this.  "Like
this daddy?  Am I skinning it ok?  This thing feels so darn huge and hot
dad."

   Dan placed his large hand on the child's head, feeling her silky hair
and the warmth of her fuck-toy body, "Yes, bunny.  Just like that.  I'm
glad you like daddy's big cock.  All good girls should show the interest
you have in what made them."

   Jennifer shivered at the thought of his cock that way and even hearing
him talk that way in front of her.  Out in the hall Heather was beside
herself.  She watched and heard Dan say huskily, "Ok Jen.  Here it comes. I
can feel my piss starting up the tube.  Ahhh...Jenny aim it...aim
it...mnnnnn aim the piss, baby, between your little sweet legs!"

   The little spy peering through the keyhole nearly choked when she saw
the stream of hot urine finally begin to flow from the healthy, plump head
of her best friend's daddy's cock.  In the bathroom, Jennifer jumped when
she saw the stream begin and felt the coursing flow of her father's piss
slightly tingling through the meaty flesh.  She shivered with a warmth deep
in her tummy.  She thought it was the most beautiful, wonderful thing she
had ever seen.  The golden stream shot powerfully between her bare, creamy
thighs and into the toilet.  Although she had never noticed it before, the
splash of piss on water seemed almost deafeningly loud - she hoped it
wouldn't wake Heather.  But even then, would her best friend like her
daddy's cock as she did now?  Would she enjoy watching the pee shoot so
freely near her thighs?

   The truth was, she did.  Heather's finger moved to her crotch,
scratching up and down the cotton-covered slit with absent intent.  She
wondered what it must feel like to hold such a powerful thing in her two
hands, to watch as it made its business right between her own thighs.  With
her free hand she pushed a stray lock of silky hair behind her ear, her
breath coming in short gasps as her immature loins burned with a desire she
had never felt.  By now Dan was trying much harder not to gain an erection.
His urination was halfway through, he guessed, and the sight of his own
daughter staring so intently, so...fascinated at his girth made it all the
more difficult.  The length throbbed in her hands, threatening to ruin his
effort with quick stiffness, but he bit his lip and continued to maintain
half-mast despite his body's urges.  It was what happened next that finally
broke his battle of will.  Jennifer gripped the thick meat tighter in her
girlish hands, using one to sooth back the foreskin even more so she could
get a better look at the pulpy head beneath.  The innocent, unintended
stroking motion elicited a deep groan from his throat, and he couldn't help
but grip his hands in her beautiful hair all the tighter.  He knew it was
futile to try keeping his loin-beast tamed.

   Surely and swiftly the length of muscle tightened, throbbed, and grew -
stiffening as it rose.  Dan barely heard the surprised gasp from his
daughter; his mind was so trained on her tiny hands handling his cock.  As
his length hardened, his stream shifted and began to rise.  Jennifer hardly
moved as the golden flow lifted to spray against her splayed lips, soaking
the thin cotton of her bedtime-panties before rising quickly to soak her
nighty-clad stomach.  She whimpered with amazement as her trembling tummy
was warmed by the hot stream, thoroughly drenching the material and smooth
skin beneath before Dan had the sense to grab his rod and force it
downward, adjusting it just in time for the final dribbles and spurts of
his urine to trickle into the water beneath his daughter's tight ass. 
Outside, Heather had stumbled back and was now sitting with her mouth agape
in shock and wonder at what she had just seen.  Although her mind wasn't
fully aware of it, her finger was scratching furiously at her tiny
clit-bud. Had Jenny really just sat there while her daddy got pee all over
her??  It was gross, but somehow ...  intriguing.  Heather's young mind had
never thought about such things before, aside from her time viewing those
dirty magazines at Tina's sleepovers.  It seemed like it was all a dream
... her head was spinning and her breath ragged.  She finally came to her
senses when she heard the toilet flush behind the door.

   Heather frantically climbed to her feet and padded as silently as she
could back down the hall to Jenny's bedroom, her heart racing a thousand
miles a second as she heard the bathroom door slowly open, the yellowish
light flooding the dark hallway.  Anxiously she dove into the bed and did
her best to curl into the position she had been in when Jenny left the
room. Her head throbbed with too many emotions to count, and she held her
breath for what seemed like forever as she heard the sound of bare feet
slowly moving across the carpeted floor, then sheets rustling as her best
friend climbed into bed beside her.

   She could only hope beyond hope that Jenny wouldn't notice her heavy
breathing as the young brunette wrapped her arm back around her, cuddling
close.  Through her own thin nightgown, Heather could feel the soaked front
of Jenny's piss-wet nighty.  The nagging feeling of wonder and excitement
tickled her insides until she finally fell asleep.

   It was a long and fitful night's sleep for the sexually charged father
and the two curious children asleep down the hall.  Dan had finally
relieved the ache in his heavy balls into and with the help of a tiny pair
of Jenny's underpants.  He had imagined them as a pair of wispy sluttish
thongs they had bought her as he replayed the scene of her small, slender
fingers dwarfed by the sheer length and thickness of his cock.  The movie
in his mind was vivid as he recalled her gazing in absolute wonder at the
sight of his organ urinating between her legs and finally on her belly.  He
remembered her silky fingers peeling back the oily foreskin as she
obviously relished the feeling of the slight vibrations of his inner piss
tube from the jetting urine.  The clever man knew that his baby's curiosity
coupled with her apparent infatuation with male genitals could only
eventually lead to his burning desire to fuck children.  Dan finally fell
asleep with the taboo vision of tiny Heather - perfectly flat-chested and
clad only in thigh highs aiming his scalding urine into his daughters
exposed cuntlet.

   Young Heather had strange dreams about what she had witnessed and
although it was vague and out of context there seemed to have been a lot of
pleading on her part to be allowed to watch Mr.  D make tinkle more often.
Once, her dreamscape flashed back to Jen inspecting her frothy puddle in
the woods and saying over and over how yummy it looked and then some time
later she saw herself riding to Jen's house one day and found her sitting
in a small tub of steaming pee and Jen asking her if she wanted to join her
and her daddy's special, secret sex club.

   Jennifer DeGroot finally went off to her own lurid dreamland after
playing her fascinating experience over in her mind.  She had embellished
it by skinning back that funny elephant-like nose up and down the pretty,
veiny, bumpy cock over and over and even touching those giant egg things in
her dad's big hairy bag.  She just knew that's where his nice pee came from
and she thought that her handsome father's cock was the best thing ever,
even if it was scary-looking.  The last thing she remembered doing was
rubbing her little fingers on her soaked nightgown and smelling them and
tasting the salty goodness.  The grade school nymph already knew she loved
cock.  She adored everything about them.  How neat it was to peel her dads
rubbery skin back: like opening a special gift and seeing that big head
with the eye that squirted pee like a nozzle.  Wondering if girls really
sucked cocks.  she had finally gone to sleep with the wet cotton fabric
pressed between her immature vaginal lips, enjoying both the feeling of her
daddy's wetness inside of her and the warmth of her lovely little playmate
cuddled against her.






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