Sucking, Part 2
by Lord Vexacus

12 year old Sara Anderson looked at her reflection in the mirror and frowned, her tits were pressing hard against the material of her bikini, which felt way too tight on her pre-teen chest. She had been given the bikini by her father 3 months previously, and she'd worn it every time they had one of their illicit activities. She liked wearing the bikini, she had even started to wear it instead of underwear. But it had become too small and so she decided to go and buy a new one. She took one last look at her bikini clad body, then moved back to her bed, stripped it off to put it away in a drawer. She stopped by the mirror and checked out her naked reflection. Her 12 year old body was slim and smooth, her breasts were firm and jiggled deliciously when she moved around without a bra. She noticed a bite mark on her left boobie and smiled. Her daddy had done that to her last night when he had nibbled her breast while they fucked. She rubbed the mark gently, it didn't hurt and was starting to fade. She just had to be sure her mommy didn't notice. She put on a pair of panties and a bra, then slipped into a pair of jeans and a purple t-shirt. She grabbed her jacket from the dresser along with her purse and headed out of her room. As she entered the kitchen, she noticed a note stuck to the microwave door.

"Had to go out baby girl," she read to herself, "but I will pick you up at the corner near the mailbox at half past nine." The note was signed, 'Love Daddy.'

She smiled as she slipped the note into her jeans pocket. She looked at the clock and swore. "Crap, I'm gonna be late," as she grabbed her keys and raced out the front door, slamming it behind her.

As Doug Anderson drove down the street, little else occupied his mind except getting to the mailbox on time, but not because he had anything to mail. As he neared the mailbox, he breathed a happy sigh when he saw that the parking spot opposite it was free. He pulled into it, turned the engine off and waited. This meeting was not going to be as risky as the ones at home were, but his heart still thumped in his chest. He thought about Sara and how she wanted to increase the frequency of their sexual activities, but he knew he couldn't. Their current arrangement would have to do. Sara was not pleased about it, but she knew her father was right. Neither of them wanted to get caught. That's why he loved having her to suck his cock while driving her to school and taking her to the mall and back. So far, everything had worked out very nicely indeed.

As she walked down the street, Sara saw her father's car. Her flat belly filled with butterflies as she approached it. She paused at the street corner, momentarily frightened by the wave of butterflies in her stomach, which she was always got when meeting her father for sex. As she moved towards the car, her knees trembled slightly as she thought of what they would soon be doing. She paused, took a few deep breaths and continued towards the car.

Lost in a fantasy, Doug nearly jumped out of his skin when Sara knocked on the passenger side window. She opened the door and got in.

"Hi daddy," Sara said in her best naughty-girl voice.

"Hi baby" he replied "Ready to go to the mall?" he asked.

"I'm ready for anything you want, Daddy," she replied.

"Let's wait until we're out of the area," Doug said as he drove away. "That way there's less chance of getting caught".

Sara smiled, "Good idea daddy." She relaxed in the passenger seat for the short drive to the mall. They never played around in the mall, they always did it in the car or the parking lot, providing her father could get a nice quiet spot where they could have some privacy. When they stopped at a traffic light, Doug unzipped his trousers. Sara was delighted to see his cock was nice and hard for her.

"Shall I give you some road head daddy?" she asked sweetly.

"Not yet baby, not until we're alone." She nodded reluctantly, but couldn't take her eyes off his engorged fuck tool, knowing that it would soon be filling her lonely, empty snatch.

After what seemed like an eternity, Doug pulled into the mall and parked under a tree at the far end. He hadn't had time to turn off the ignition before Sara undid her seatbelt, smiled at him, and bent down to press her sweet young lips to the tip of his cock. She circled the shaft with her tongue, then took it into her mouth and began her talented blowjob. Doug groaned in pleasure. His 12 year old daughter gave better head that his wife. She was almost as good in bed; not quite there yet but learning fast. He let out a groan as she squeezed his cock, her head bobbing up and down the rock hard shaft. She sucked him herder and faster.

"Careful, pumpkin," he said. "If you carry on like that, I might have to cum in your mouth." Sara stopped sucking and smiled a him.

"Maybe I want you to cum in my mouth," she said while jacking him off gently. Sara sat up and kissed her father, their tongues swirling around in each other's mouths. After kissing for a few moments, she stopped and resumed her interrupted blowjob.

Doug knew that what he was doing was wrong, but it felt so good that he didn't care. He also realized he was addicted to his daughter's tight young body. He understood that made him a pedophile, but he didn't care. Truth be told, he had always had a weakness for budding young girls, but had always managed to keep his feelings to himself. But when he started having sex with Sara, he realized that he was living in paradise.

He had thought about posting some of the pictures they'd taken at one of their fuck sessions for like-minded couples to enjoy. But when he told Sara, she asked him not to as there was a chance Kase or Sara's younger brother might see them, since they all used the same computer.

"I'll get you your own lap-top, baby," Doug said, rubbing the back of Sara's head gently as she tongued the underside of his shaft. "Would you like that?".

She smiled at him and said, "I sure would! Then we could put my pictures on-line. Thank-you daddy." She kissed the tip of his cock before resuming the blowjob.

The way her father groaned, she knew she was about to make him cum, so she slowed down, taking her time to work his shaft with her tongue as her mouth slid up and down his hard cock.

She paused a moment. "Mommy is going out tonight with her friends," Sara said casually. She kissed his shaft and licked it, then added, "And Jay is having a sleepover at his friend's house. We can sleep together tonight!" Doug's cock twitched in her grip. "Would you like that daddy?" Sara asked, kissing his cock shaft again.

"Oh yes baby girl" he replied "I so want to spend all night next to your sweet, hot, little body. Maybe I'll even sleep a little."

Sara smiled. She knew that along with her daddy, some of her teachers and one or two of her friend's daddies had been checking her out when they thought she didn't notice. This turned her on since she enjoyed teasing men, but for the time being she was content to just suck and fuck her father. He still had lots to teach her. She'd seen him checking out her friends as he brought her to school. She was jealous at first, but soon realized he was only looking. The only girl he was fucking was her.

"I'm ready now daddy," she told him, "let's fuck!"

"Ok then," he replied. He pulled his pants down till they were around his ankles, removed his t-shirt and dropped in onto the floor. Sara quickly peeled off her clothes and underwear, tossing them into the back seat. Doug pushed his seat back, and Sara climbed onto his lap, straddling his cock. As Sara sank down his cock, taking it deep into her tight cunt, Doug sighed happily. 'I am in love,' he thought. 'In love with my own daughter.'

Continued in Part 3