For the First Time
by Uncle Nonnie (address withheld)

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A father swaps his daughter for the daughter of another father for 
the first time. (Mg, extreme-ped, 1st)

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We're in a motel room just off the interstate on the outskirts of 
town. The glare of the hot July afternoon stealing in around the 
edges of the drawn drapes makes the naked body of the ten year 
girl I met only a little while ago look like she's glowing. I'm 
lying back naked on one of the beds and she's on her tummy between 
my legs sucking my dick. 

She's taking me all the way down her throat, not gagging at all, 
and it's not that I'm all that small either. In fact, given her 
eager bobbing and that she's humming, and the way her sweet little 
feet are up and waving and rubbing over each other, I'd guess she 
likes doing this quite a bit. And she's skinny and as cute as a 
bug to top it all off. In a few minutes I'm going to fuck her.

On the other bed is my eight year old daughter and the girl's 
father. They're naked too and I'm watching my little Penny getting 
fucked for the first time by someone other than myself. That is, 
what I can see of her. She's almost lost under him because she's 
so small and he's so big and has a big belly. I can see the top of 
her curly blonde head, her one arm and hand, one leg and her feet. 

The way she's holding onto him, her finger nails digging in, her 
petite legs trying to wrap him, and the way her candy toes are 
scrunching up, and hearing the little love sounds she always 
makes, I know that she's more than just alright with this. That 
even though he's a stranger and he's crushing her under him, and 
this is her first time with another man's cock in her, that she's 
having a pretty good time.

It's because I started with her when she was a baby. Her mother 
had been killed in an SUV roll-over and we'd gotten a huge 
settlement from the manufacturer. I'd found out then that this was 
their standard policy because it was cheaper to payoff whoever 
sued them then to redesign and fix the goddamn cars.

Anyway, I suppose it made me a little crazy. Janet and I had been 
having our troubles, but that didn't mean I didn't love her. Or at 
least had gotten very accustomed to having her around. 

So there I was with this little thing, this pure and beautiful 
baby girl. And as Lewis Carroll  said in "Beatrice"...


"In her eyes is the living light 

Of a wanderer to earth... 

...From a far celestial height:

To veil in mists of human night 

A shining angel-birth."


I threw myself completely into the process and problems of raising 
her. Looking back it seems now that it was inevitable it would get 
physical. I'd bathe her, then rub her all over with baby oil. It 
was amazing how much I enjoyed this. My own flesh and blood, warm 
and wiggling in my hands. It was as if she'd arrived just to 
convince me that life was worth living after all. 

And then there were her own physical reactions. She'd shiver all 
over with delight, and goo and giggle. It gave me a hard-on, and 
soon I was regularly rubbing my dick against her. She obviously 
didn't know or care what part of me I was using to caress her 
little belly, back and neck. But she did seem to love it 
especially as I held both her little feet in one hand and her legs 
up and shoved my cock between her chubby thighs so it scrubbed 
against her little slit, or, turning her over on her tummy, rubbed 
up and back against the crack of her cute jutting baby-butt. 

She also seemed to love my shooting my cum all over her and 
rubbing it in. Of course that meant another bath, or at least a 
rinse off in the sink, and she was definitely a 'water baby,' and 
then more oil being rubbed in, and so on.

By the time she was one and a half I was kissing her all over, 
sucking her toes, and regularly tonguing her little cunt and 
sucking on her baby clit. And she was having orgasms. Yes, there 
was no doubt in my mind she was cumming. She was too young to fake 
them, and why would she anyway? 

She started talking early, although with a slight lisp, and we'd 
had several 'conversations' about all this...

"Daddy, I wuv you so much. You make me feel weally, weally good 
when you do that to me down there!" 

She'd hold onto her feet, roll up into a little ball the way only 
kids and circus people can do and suck her toes as she'd watch me 
perform cunnilingus upon her. Of course that's not what she called 
it. She called it, 'Daddy's special kisses and wicks that give me 
warm-all-over-shivers.'

"Honey, you must never tell anyone that I do this to you, okay?"

"How come? Is it bad?"

"No, I'd never do anything bad to you. Besides, does it feel bad?"

"Oh, no, daddy, it feels so-o-o-o-o good! So how come I can't tell 
anyone?"

"There are lots of people in the world who do think it's bad. So 
bad that they'd put me in jail if they found out I was doing this 
to you. They'd take you away, too, and make you live with some 
strangers."

"Wow, that would be awful! I won't ever tell no one, I pwomise!"

"That's my good girl."

"But you have to do it whenever I want you to, okay?"

"No problem, baby!"

By the time she was two she was sucking my dick. The speech 
impediment had cleared up by itself and she was swallowing every 
drop of what I use to 'waste' by shooting it all over her when she 
was an infant. I'd given her a little taste of it each time and 
she'd grown to love it.

"Is that the stuff that made me, daddy?"

"Yes. That and the egg that was inside mommy's tummy."

"Is mommy in heaven, daddy? Can she look down and see us?"

"Some people believe that, baby, but I don't. I might have 
believed it once when I was real young, but..."

"Young like me?"

"Maybe. I don't remember."

"You don't 'member what it was like to be my age?"

"No."

"So, does that mean when I'm old like you I'm not going to 
either?"

"Well, probably. That's what happens."

"I'm going to 'member what we do, I promise! I'm going to go over 
it all in my head every night before I go to sleep. This is too 
much fun to forget!"

She was sleeping in my bed with me by then, and it was only 
shortly after that, that I showed her where my semen was supposed 
to go to get to that egg. Yes, that's what I said, and those were 
the words I used. I spent several sessions preparing her, opening 
her up with my fingers and a small butt plug that I bought just 
for this. This is when I found out she didn't have a hymen, which 
I had read wasn't all that uncommon while doing some research on 
how to 'break in a virgin.' 

Anyway, she was soon having her very intense and cutely squeaking 
climaxes with the plug, so I decided it was time, despite her 
youth, to give her, and, okay, myself, the most intense and most 
intimate of all human pleasures.

Since it was her first time I went slow, of course, with lots of 
foreplay and lots of KY to make sure she was slippery, pushing in 
just a little bit at a time and gauging her reactions. As I 
mentioned I have a somewhat larger than average male member, and 
she'd stiffened and her little nails dug into my arm. I'd stopped 
and made my dick jerk and she'd giggled nervously. 

I kissed her and nuzzled her neck, then a little more, and the 
same thing again. In a few minutes my cock was all the way up 
inside her baby vagina. I could feel the knob butting the end of 
her channel, trying to push into her cervix, so I knew that when I 
began moving I had to be careful not to ram her too hard. 

"So, we're finally fucking now, aren't we, daddy!" she sighed.

It wasn't a question and I hadn't said the f-word so it kind of 
caught me off guard. I figured she'd heard this from her little 
friends. However, it wasn't the best time to discuss this, or to 
scold her for using it.

"Ah, well, yes, baby. Well, almost. I'm not going to start moving 
in and out until you get used to it."

"Thanks, daddy, but I'm used to it enough, I think. It feels like 
my tummy at Thanksgiving when I eat too much turkey. I like it a 
lot. It feels even better than your fingers or that plastic 
thing." 

So I started, and a few minutes later heard, "Wow, daddy! We 
shoulda done this fucking stuff a long time ago!"

It's thinking about this in the motel room that makes me say, 
"Say, ah... Viola," remembering her name then. "Listen, honey, why 
don't you...?"

She looks at her wrist watch by bringing it up to her face without 
stopping her sucking. It's one of those cartoon ones with the 
character's eyes doing the ticking and arms for hands. She'd 
showed it to me earlier. "My daddy just got it for me. He's always 
buying me presents!" she'd said, beaming. 

She takes my dick out of her mouth. "Yeah, I guess we'd better get 
to it. I don't want to be late. I hate walking in, in the dark."

She means the matinee we're going to at a nearby mall. A new 
Disney movie both girls are anxious to see. Then the plan is to 
get some fast food after at the food court. Pizza or burgers or 
wings. Then come back here and do some more little girl fucking. 
Then I'll take Penny home, and tomorrow Viola and her dad will 
continue West on their little road trip. To the next motel, the 
next father and daughter. He'd told me he'd planned this vacation 
for months, setting up each rendezvous in advance through 
discreet, coded e-mails and phone calls. There are, evidently, a 
lot more of us father / daughter fuckers / swappers out there than 
you'd think.

She takes the rubber I'd opened and rolls it on me. She straddles 
me and rubs my dick tip against her. She has the kind of pink 
inner labia that peep sweetly out of her hairless slit, and I can 
see the gleam of her wetness, her readiness for this.

"Oh, God! Oh, yeah!!" she groans as she lets herself down. She 
shivers and wiggles her hips, then gives me the cutest grin when 
I'm all the way in. "You got a really nice cock, mister."

"Thanks." 

Soon she's slamming her little body against me. Leaning backwards 
with her eyes closed, her mouth open as she's panting, her lean 
thighs flexing pink springs doing all the work for me.

I look over at the other bed. My guess is that it won't be much 
longer for him. He's groaning almost continuously, up on his arms, 
his hands pinning her wrists as he's slamming into and against my 
daughter hard and fast. It's making the bed springs squeak in 
protest and her squeal with delight. I notice he's sweating like a 
pig despite the air conditioning. I'm hoping there's going to be 
time for my poor squashed little Penny to take a quick shower 
afterwards.

"You could at least look at me," Viola says. "I know I'm not as 
pretty as she is, but..."

"Who says?" I say looking back. "You're very pretty. Well, cute 
maybe is a better description. But very cute."

"Thanks, mister. Hey, play with my titties, okay? I know they're 
not grown, but I still like it. It'll make me cum quicker. Then at 
the end pinch my nipples real hard."

In fact she's flat as a board and lacks even the baby fat that my 
Penny has, but I know my daughter loves to have me kiss and suck 
on them, and I do as she asks. I'm immediately rewarded with a 
cuntal contraction. She's a pretty hot little fuck as it is, but 
this makes it even better. I hardly need any encouragement. It's 
my first time fucking someone else's little girl, and the newness, 
not to mention the whole taboo-ness thing, is a real turn on for 
me.

"Yeah, just like... that!" she gasps, her little cunt squeezing my 
dick again.

My Penny is gasping, too. She's multi-orgasmic with me, and she's 
having her first one already. I'm happy for her, of course. And 
proud, too. And, naturally, a little jealous. 

"Forty four!" Viola gasps leaning forward suddenly. Her hands on 
my chest are gripping the hair there. Her eyes are closed and 
she's using her arms now too, moving faster and more violently, 
like a slender pink fucking machine driving up and down the entire 
length of my red meaty piston for her pleasure. And for mine. 

"Huh?" I manage, changing to nipple pinching.

"That's how many... fathers besides my own I've fucked... since I 
was born. Before you... I mean. You're forty five!" she pants, 
getting close.

"That's... nice!" I'm getting close too. How can I not? 

Then I hear him.

"Here it comes!" he grunts. "I'm going to shoot my semen into your 
little cunt now!"

Then Penny, "No, mister! Don't! I'm too little for fucking! Don't 
shoot your cum... your semen into my little puss... ah, cunt!"

I had listened in amazement as he'd made Penny practice her lines 
as he'd undressed. Hey, I'm okay with rituals, God knows. Penny 
and I have a few ourselves. We don't do them all the time, but now 
and then it's fun to play 'I'm a bad girl, daddy, and I need to be 
spanked.' Or 'Please, daddy, don't stick that big thing into me 
again, it hurts too much!'

"Too late now... ah-h-h-h! You little whore! I'm going to fill... 
Jesus! ...your slutty little womb... Christ! ...with gallons of 
cu... cu-u-u-u-m-m-m-MMMM!"

Just then Viola collapses against me gasping and moaning and 
shivering. Her little cunt is clamping violently as she orgasms. I 
hold her against my chest, kissing the top of her head, smelling 
her little-girl-sweat, sex, shampoo scent.  It's only then that I 
see the other rubber on the night stand between the beds. 

"Hey, neither of them are bleeding yet, right?" he'd said, his 
eyes going up and down my daughter's naked body with obvious 
relish. We'd only been inside the room for about fifteen seconds. 
Of course, it was a hot day and she wasn't wearing much to begin 
with, so...

I'd nodded. 

"And she's clean and so are you, right?"

Again I'd agreed with a nod.

"Okay, and I showed you our stuff from the doctor and our last 
examinations, and we haven't done anything with anyone that isn't 
drug and disease free since, so..."

He'd done this as we sat in the lounge of the motel. At that time 
of day it was empty, cool, dark and private. The girls were 
giggling as they noisily sucked up through their curly straws 
their 'Shirley Temples' with little paper umbrellas and maraschino 
cherries in them. I had sipped on a bourbon and water, while he'd 
chugged a popular Mexican beer with a piece of lime pushed down 
into the neck of the bottle. 

I'd nodded then, too, amazed that anyone could talk so openly 
about this kind of stuff to someone he'd only just met. Also I'd 
felt a little  embarrassed that I hadn't thought to get us tested 
before agreeing to meet him so I could prove our states of health. 
Of course, it was our first time, so...

"Hey, I don't even know you. Why should I trust you?" I'd said, 
admittedly a bit defensively, staring at his girl who had just as 
quickly stripped off her clothes.

"Why should I trust you? I'll tell you why, because you have to. 
Because you want to fuck my Viola, and I'm sure as shit gonna fuck 
your pretty Penny!"

"Exactly, so that's why we both have to be careful..." as I'd 
opened them both and laid them on the night stand on a tissue.

"Oh, mister! Oh, stop! I'm too little... to have your semen in me! 
My daddy will spank me so hard... when he fucks me... and feels 
your cum... in my pussy!" 

Penny is improvising now, and trying to let me know, but at the 
same time I can tell she's really into it.

He loves it, of course, and he grunts and groans even louder as he 
shoves his thick cock into her as deep as he can, no doubt pulsing 
hard and giving her a few final, bonus spurts.

Knowing he's doing this... and suddenly I'm imagining my little 
girl sitting beside me in a dark theater. I've got my arm around 
her and her eyes are huge and sparkling as she watches the 
animated fantasy on the big screen. She's giggling and eating her 
popcorn with his sperm alive and wiggling inside her... I start 
spurting harder than I ever have in my whole life. 

"God, mister! I wish you'd not worn that fucking condom!" Viola 
whispers in my ear as she hugs me, her orgasm starting up again. I 
pretend I didn't, and I hug her back, and this and her talented 
little spasming pussy... so before I stop I swear it feels like 
gallons!

The End

If you enjoyed this story I have some others in this archive. See 
"Robbie's Story" and "Daddy Are You There," and "Bobbie and His 
Strict Father."