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This story was produced as adult entertainment o o and should not be read by minors. o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o A Girl Named Moira by Steve (smoothbimm4u@gmail.com) *** Steve loves his adoptive daughter in a very special way and she loves him back just the same! (Mg, extreme-ped, 1st, oral, ws, rom) *** Author Note: I don't have time right now to elaborate on "A Little Slice of Heaven", so I hope this story will hold you over until then! Thanks for all your comments sent to smoothbimm4u@gmail.com, keep them coming and I'll do my best to keep you cumming! *** Moira came to live with us as an emergency foster placement. After having 4 children of our own, my wife and I decided to open our home to a child in need. After going through the usual training and clearance process, we waited for several months until, one day, the call came in asking us if we'd take Moira into our home. At 6, Moira was very small and withdrawn. The physical abuse she'd received in the past made her very hesitant and quiet. Still, she hit it off well with our four other children and she was in need of a safe home. If I had known that my latent attraction to young girls would find an outlet in her beautiful, brown body, I might have said "No". But I didn't. Yes, Moira was black, or African- American if you're that hung up on labels. Her skin color didn't concern us at all but, as it turned out, her race played an instrumental part in the events that were to come. Moira adapated well to our family life, requiring only minor disciplinary actions. She was happy and eager to please and developed a close attachment to me from the very beginning. At first, it was somewhat disconcerting, the way she'd hang around, almost expectantly. Once I realized she was seeking attention and affection, I began holding her, letting her sit on my lap and lay with me on the couch as we watched TV. Even though Moira loved to rub my back and arms, I was busily practicing that 'blind vision' most fathers develop with their own girls, that keeps them from noticing the softness of their skin, the warmth of their bodies, the growing roundness of certain areas. For most of a year and a half, I didn't treat Moira any differently than my birth daughters. One evening before bed time, though, she was complaining about having itchy legs. I'd heard her say that, before, but always my wife did something and she'd stop complaining about it, so I never paid much attention. This time, though, my wife was busy with something else and she asked me to please put some lotion on Moira's legs. As it turns out, black children (and adults, I suppose) can develop really dry, scaly skin on their legs and arms. The solution is as simple as applying moisturizing lotion, which my wife had been doing all along. This time, the task fell to me. I led Moira into our bedroom, grabbed the lotion and sat on the edge of our bed. She came up and stood in front of me in her nightgown, with a slight smile on her face. I asked if she was ready and she just nodded, so I pumped some lotion onto my hands, wrapped them around her left ankle and started smoothing the lotion up her leg. She put out a hand onto my shoulder as I began working the lotion onto her leg. My hands worked their way up under her nightgown and I was waiting to run up against a panty line to know when to stop, when my left hand slid up and over her right butt cheek. Well! I stopped in mid-stroke, almost stricken by the sensations that were running through me as my left hand cupped the bubble- butt cheek of her ass, my right hand frozen probably a half-inch from touching her hairless, 8-year-old pussy. I never had thought of any of my daughters as sexual beings, before, but Moira's smooth round ass felt so nice beneath my hand and the thought of how close I was to touching her virgin cunny lips gave me an instant hard-on unlike any I'd ever had, before! I looked up at Moira's face and she was gently smiling at me, so I stroked my right hand back down, away from her pussy and squeezed her ass cheek with my left hand. It was only after I heard her utter a small, gentle little grunt that I realized what I had done. Without looking at her face again, I pumped some lotion onto my right hand and began stroking her other leg, quickly working my way up to her left ass cheek. Now, both my hands were gently and lovingly squeezing her beautiful, round bubble butt and soft sighs of contentment were escaping from her mouth. My erection was so stiff I thought my cock was going to snap, until the pre-cum soaking into my underwear became slippery enough for my hard prick to shift to a less strained position. About then, my wife called from another room asking if I was done. I looked Moira in the eyes, smiled, gave her beautiful ass one last squeeze and let her nightgown drop back down around her knees. 'Bedtime, Pumpkin', I said, and led her off to her bedroom. For the first time, I gave her a kiss on her lips, not brief but not lingering, as I wished her a 'Goodnight!' For several opportunities after that, I held myself at either rubbing or squeezing Moira's ass while I applied lotion to her legs. I was worried, of course, that any other activities would be detected or that Moira would speak up about them. I still didn't consider myself a pedophile but I was, inevitably, planning steps in my head that would lead me to enjoying my contact with Moira in many other, exciting ways. One of those ways came up while my wife was out of town on business. I had (I thought) put all the girls down to bed and was relaxing in bed, naked (as I always slept). The book I was reading lost all importance when I heard Moira's voice: 'Daddy? I can't sleep, my legs are too itchy!' I looked up and saw Moira standing in the doorway to our bedroom, clothed only in a simple, white T- shirt that reached about mid-thigh on her. Her 8-year-old breast buds stuck out slightly from the front of the T-shirt and the gentle swell of her developing hips was just evident under the cloth. I didn't bother to hide my nudity, even though Moira had never seen me naked before. I rolled over, my stiffening cock in plain sight, and asked 'Did mommy put any lotion on them this afternoon, before she left?' 'No,' replied Moira. I noticed that her gaze had settled on my erection. 'Well, honey' I replied, 'I was just going to take a shower. Why don't you take a shower with me, I'll wash your legs really good and then put some lotion on them when we're done?' I asked. I almost couldn't believe that I'd said that, but Moira's eyes widened a bit and then she smiled and nodded her agreement. I sat upright on the edge of the bed with my erection poking into my stomach and held out my hand for her to come closer. She approached and stood next to me. I took her hands in mine and lifted them above her head and let go. She held them there as I grasped the edge of her nightgown and lifted it up. My eyes were riveted on that cloth edge as it inched up over her slender thighs. Just as it cleared her ass, her smooth, brown, hairless pussy came into view. As I lifted the T-shirt over her slender hips, my gaze settled on the gentle mound of her sweet, young sex. The shirt cleared her arms and I took a moment to drink in the sight of her dark aureolas surrounding her firm little nipples, erect for reasons she didn't even know, yet. I tossed her T-shirt to the floor and rose up from the edge of the bed. I quietly closed and locked the bedroom door and then took her hand and led her into our bathroom. There, I turned on the water and in the time it took to warm up, I moved over to the toilet and bent my half-erection down toward the bowl and took a nice, long piss. Moira watched as I did this and after I shook my cock I asked 'Do you need to pee before we shower?' Moira smiled and nodded. I stepped aside as she approached the toilet, turned and sat. Without thinking, I blurted out 'Spread your legs, honey, let me see you pee, you saw me pee, right?' Moira smiled and nodded again as she spread her legs and began urinating into the bowl. The sight of her warm golden stream made me think of all the times I'd enjoyed piss play, before, and how I might be able to enjoy it with Moira and that made my cock so hard I had to start stroking it. Moira finished pissing before I came, thank goodness, and before she could reach for the toilet paper I told her not to bother with it; we were going to take a shower, remember? The water was nice and warm by that point, and I led Moira into the shower stall. There, we both got nice and wet and then I turned off the water, grabbed a washcloth and shower gel, and began gently washing Moira's beautiful, brown, 8-year-old body. She enjoyed the face and neck scrubbing, the back and front washing, but I could tell by her gentle sighs and moans that she most enjoyed it when I was washing and scrubbing her firm, round bubble butt and her smooth, hairless pussy. Washing her legs had become just an excuse to get her naked in the shower. When I was done with Moira, I gave her the washcloth and soap and instructed her in all the ways to wash the male body. She didn't even complain when I made her slip two of her slender, long fingers up my ass while she was washing my hard cock! I turned the water back on, rinsed off the soap from both of us, and helped her dry her sweet, young body. At that point, I had abandoned all pretense at applying lotion to Moira's legs. The only 'lotion' I wanted squirted on her body was leaking from my erect cock. Again, I took her hand and led Moira back into my bedroom. I pulled her onto my bed and hugged her tight. 'Do you like what we're doing so far, baby?' I asked, as my hand caressed her ass and my steely cock throbbed against her abdomen. Moira shyly smiled, nodded and grunted 'Uh huh!' I didn't want to rush Moira into anything she wasn't ready for, so I sat upright, propped up on the bed and pulled Moira atop my legs, hers straddling mine, she facing me. My erection was pressed up against her pubic mound as I began rubbing her back and arms like she enjoyed rubbing mine. Moira moaned softly and her breathing quickened slightly. Taking that as a sign that she was enjoying our physical contact, I let my right hand slip down between her smooth, brown thighs as my other hand began rubbing and gently squeezing her soft, round ass. My right hand began rubbing between her labial mound and thighs; after a few moments, I let my fingers brush against her hairless brown slit. I was rewarded with a low moan as I gazed at her face, her eyes closed in concentrated pleasure. I applied gentle pressure to Moira's thighs to signal my desire for her to spread them further. She shifted her weight on my legs, increasing the gap between her thighs and giving my hand better access to her sweet, underage cunt. I gently parted her labia and began rubbing my fingers up and down Moira's wet, slippery slit. I was completely lost in the sensations of her young, underage body against mine. I didn't even think about what I was doing, whether I would get caught molesting my sweet, young adoptive daughter, whether she would tell anyone what her new daddy was doing with her. Everything felt so good, all I could do was concentrate on the feel and smell of her young, 8-year-old body against mine. By then, the aroma of her sweet, virgin pussy was floating up to my nostrils and driving me crazy. Even though the pre-cum from my cock was almost flowing freely, I knew I had to taste that sweet, virgin, forbidden poontang before I buried my cock deep inside it and came inside Moira; at that moment, there was no stopping me and I knew I was going to take her 8-year-old virginity that very night. Grasping her ass in both hands, I pulled Moira close to me and whispered in her ear, 'Baby girl, would you like Daddy to make you feel even better than it does now?' Moira just nodded, the motion of her head bobbing against my shoulder giving me all the permission I needed. I gently pushed her back, onto her back on the bed, rolling her off of me so that I ended up lying next to her, my head even with her neck. Placing my left hand on her wet pussy mound and sliding my middle finger between her slippery labia, I began kissing Moira's slender neck, her jawbone, her chest. I gently suckled her tiny 8-year-old nipples, causing her to gasp and arch her back. I knew then that she was ready to become my lover. Even at this point, while I was fingering Moira's hairless, underage pussy and suckling her flat chest with its tiny erect nipples, I was wondering how I had let things get to this point, worrying about being caught, worrying about hurting Moira, her pleased moans soon put such thoughts out of mind, leaving me to wonder how we'd be able to keep our sexual relationship hidden from the rest of the family. For now, though, it was sufficient to the moment that Moira's little girl body was writhing in ecstasy under my mouth and hands as I worked my way down her body, past her nipples and stomach, lingering over her little belly button, my hands gripping that firm, round bubble butt of hers as my tongue worked its way down Moira's body to her pussy. Her pussy! Ah, how wonderful! The sweet, clean taste of young cunt brought back memories of being in the back seat of a friend's car, diddling my 14-year-old girlfriend and beating off to the smell of her pussy on my fingers for days after that! Moira's young cunny was hot, slippery; I was surprised that a girl so young, only 8, could react in such a way, but there it was! My tongue eagerly lapped at her slit, licking up her tasty juices, probing at her pussy-hole. I sucked and licked her little clitoris as my fingers spread her young labia apart, my nose crushed against her pubic mound, my tongue and lips licking and sucking and slurping and probing into her pussy as my fingers gently massaged and tweaked her nipples. Suddenly, Moira let out a loud, long moan and pushed her pussy up against my mouth. One of my fingers that I had been using to spread her labia slipped down between her labia and pressed against her pussy hole. She moaned again and lifted her hips once more, causing my finger to slip inside her 8-year-old cunny. Moira gasped in surprise at the sensation but as my tongue continued lapping at her clitoris, she came for a third time with a tiny squeal and a thrust against my hand. My middle finger sank all the way into her cunt, causing her to give a little cry of pain. 'Oh! That hurt!' I said 'It's OK, honey, my finger just broke your hymen, it won't hurt anymore!' Moira smiled and sighed, relaxing a bit. I began working my finger in and out of her sweet, young cunt as I sucked on her now-swollen clitoris. Moira closed her eyes, stretched her arms back over head and arched her back, pushing her cunt into my face. I kept sucking her clit and licking her pussy as I worked another finger into her preteen twat. She just gave a sexy little grunt and pushed against my finger. I worked both fingers in and out of her cunny, letting her enjoy the feeling of two digits pleasuring her, plus my lips sucking her clit. By now, my cock was just ready to explode! Pre-cum was flowing so much I thought I was having a continuous orgasm! I didn't want to tell Moira what I was going to do but I also knew she wasn't quite ready yet, so I gently eased a third finger into her tight, little girl's pussy. Working all three of my fingers in to stretch her smooth, pink pussy hole for my cock almost made me come just thinking about it! Keeping all three fingers in Moira's tight little pussy, I lifted my head and moved up so that my erection was rubbing against her hip. I kept my fingers in her pussy the whole time. 'Moira, baby, do you know what Daddy wants to do to you, now?' I asked. Dreamily, her eyes closed, as if from far away, Moira said 'What, Daddy?' 'I won't tell you, just keep your eyes closed, but someday when you get older, we'll be able to make a baby, together, OK?' Moira, her eyes still closed, smiled and replied 'I want to make a baby with you, Daddy! What do we have to do?' 'Just relax, baby, you're all ready for Daddy. We'll practice a bunch until you're old enough to get pregnant, OK?' 'OK, Daddy, let's practice!' Moira said with a gentle smile, her legs spread wide apart, her pink, wet and slippery cunny ready for action. I crawled up atop Moira, pushing her legs apart a bit further. My cock was dripping with pre-cum as I grabbed it and pushed it down against Moira's slick, tween pussy. My pre-cum and her pussy juice were so slippery together that my cock head sank almost immediately deeper into her 8-year-old pussy, my cock head coming to a brief rest against the opening to Moira's almost-virgin cunty. As I gazed into her beautiful, brown eyes I gave a thrust to my hips and pushed the head of my cock between Moira's labia. With another thrust, my glans were buried between her pre-teen labial folds, urgently pressing up against the opening to Moira's 8-year- old cervix, the opening that had been stretched by my three fingers just minutes before. With a final thrust and a grunt, I slammed my erect cock into Moira's pre-adolescent pussy, bottoming out with a cry of 'Holy SHIT!' Pulling out, I quickly pressed back into my child lover's body, my 7' cock thrusting in so far to her tiny body that I bottomed out at about 5' Not wanting to hurt Moira, I kept my thrusts under control, which wasn't easy as every motion in and out of her pre-teen pussy made me want to slam my cock into her tight cunt. Within a minute, though, the sensation of her underage pussy squeezing against my shaft, the feel of my balls slamming against her tight, brown, firm little ass, the look on her face as she stared into my eyes as her Daddy fucked her ¡V I came inside Moira so hard that I almost blacked out. The sight of my smoothly shaven white cock pounding her naturally hairless brown cunt drove me over the edge. I shot rope after rope of my thick, hot sperm deep into Moira's pre-teen pussy, having her collapse atop me as we both fell asleep in the nude, my cock still buried inside her tight little cunt. We fucked like this for 4 more years, every time my wife went away on business, or we just thought we could get away with it. Then Moira got pregnant¡K..but that's another story ƒº