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Kaylee Discovers Her Step-father
by Bugman (address withheld)
***
At age ten, Kaylee teases her step-father and he takes advantage
of her friendship at the playhouse she and her mother built. (Mg,
extreme-ped, 1st)
***
Walking from the kitchen after washing the bowel that she'd eaten
her Corn Flakes from and the glass she used for the fresh squeezed
orange juice. Not only Kaylee wash and dry the dishes she used for
her own morning meal, she washed the electric fly pan her mother
used to prepare bacon and eggs for her self and husband. My step-
father was the only soul saving grace she ever got in this world.
Yet my mother never told me the story of my father.
J. Thomas Durst, and the 'J' was really Josh, but after law school
the ego of this man like all the other attorneys who believe they
need to stop using the name given them by their parents. Nope,
thereafter they used only the initial of their first name and
become known by their middle name. I figured this out when I was
only seven years old. Had I been living in the older times 'J"
would've been referred to as a 'pompous ass' and rightly so.
He never mistreated me directly, but many times ignored my
presence. Because of his control over my mother and her loving the
high income he made and the money opened up her social position in
life and community. My mother would tell me, "Kaylee, you are only
imagining that happened. You must learn to accept Thomas as he
provides for us very well."
Eventually I built an invisible wall so there was no need to see,
hear or even notice Thomas was around me. This worked well until
the day he discovered me swimming nude in the creek. Never in my
wildest young dreams could I have foreseen the change that would
occur between the two of us. Although I was young and hadn't even
started to enter puberty as far as I knew, my sexual orientation
made a major leap forward that memorable day.
The place where I liked to play and swim was in a shallow pool of
water in the creek and only reached as high as my knees. Yet the
depth of the water permitted me to swim a little and I loved to
float on my back and let the water carry me down stream.
My mother and I hauled several old wood boards on my Flyer Wagon
to my favorite place to play. Between us we used the hammer and
saw from the tool building. There was a metal container with
various sizes of nails we used to nail the boards onto the larger
wood pieces my mother called 2x4's.
After nearly two weeks of our working on the play house I had a
nice little house built between and attached to three trees. My
triangle shaped play-house was fun to be in and when it rained I
could play in my house. My mother had affixed a piece of plastic
over the door way that I rolled up when it wasn't raining. I would
leave the flap open if the wind wasn't blowing the rain inside
through the door. This permitted me to watch the rain, but if it
raining in, I simply let flap down and I was snug in my little
play house.
My mother installed small windows in two sides of the play house
and this let light inside when I had the flap down. There was a
small round kerosene stove I could light to provide heat in my
little place on Earth when the weather was cold.
For nearly two summers I had been enjoying my play house and one
day to my dismay saw my step-father walking toward the only
private place where I could escape him. That day my step-father
discovered me floating nude in the creek and he stood looking at
me while holding his fishing rod and gear.
How long he stood by the stream I have no idea. Yet his seeing me
naked didn't alarm me so I continued floating and waited to see if
he would great me in some way. Yet the man who controlled my
mother and me never spoke for a long time, nor tells me to get out
of the water and get dressed.
When he did neither, I could see Thomas was starring at me and I
realized he was looking at me sex thing. Telling myself, "Okay Mr.
J. Thomas Durst let's see if you are a pervert or whatever."
Watching my step-father I knew he was enjoying viewing my nudity
and I slowly allowed my legs to open in natural like way. Moving
my legs in such a way there could be no doubt he was looking
between my legs and feasting his eyes on my little sex. Allowing
my left hand to drop into the water, it acted like a boat rudder
and turned me so my legs were pointing directly at the creek bank.
The water moved me until I was less than two feet from where
Thomas stood.
Thomas didn't move or speak, but I saw him open his stance to make
it more comfortable to stand and observe me. My eyes watched his
face and I swear it seemed his face tighten until I noted his lips
part. After perhaps five minutes and we remained as we were I
asked, "Come on and get in with me and we can play - wouldn't you
like to with me?"
Somehow in my mind I understood my comment was sexual in nature
and wiggled my finger at him as an invitation to his joining me in
the water. Thinking to myself, "So what can I do get my step-
father to get naked and get in the water with me?"
The look on Thomas' face showed how much he was studying my nudity
and he broke his silence, but only replied to my invite by saying,
"Uh, well…"
Knowing if I told my mother Thomas watched me swimming nude and
never left where I was, she would be very upset. With a smile on
my face I continued spreading my legs as much as I could and
remain floating. I could hear my step-father breathing heavy. Oh
yeah, my dear step-father, this is one time you aren't ignoring
me… and I can see you like starring at my little sex thing peeking
out from between my legs and returning your stares.
Still smiling as my legs were as wide apart as they would spread,
I asked in a silly voice, "Why are you looking between my legs.
Gee I hope mother doesn't get upset with me when I tell her you
were standing and looking at me as I swam in the creek."
When his face turned red and I saw his arms became jerky like, I
laughed and said, "Don't worry daddy, I'd never tell as she would
likely spank my butt, or make you spank it for her."
"Kaylee that is very nice that you won't tell that I stood and
watched you swimming for a few moments, sweetheart… yes that's
nice of you. I like you Kaylee and wish, no want us to be friends.
What can I do so we are always happy with each other," and I noted
the smile return to his face after hearing I wouldn't say anything
to my mother about his watching and studying my little sex thing.
Finally I spoke in a melodious and softly lyrical voice that was
as articulate as a nine year old could speak. Asking my step-
father, "Daddy won't you swim with me? Please daddy come swim with
me."
Thomas had insisted I call him daddy when he and my mother
married. I was a preconscious child from the time I learned to
read at the age of five. Realizing my step-father liked seeing me
naked and I wanted him in the water with me, I said in the voice
I'd used only moments before, "Dear daddy, the water is cool and
refreshing. Having you swim with me would be so nice. Gee daddy,
do you know this is the first time we have ever been alone. I feel
honored that you've come to my favorite place to play. Where is
mother; out shopping?"
His voice seemed strained as he replied and I knew my nudity was
something he enjoyed as his eyes were now fixed intently between
my legs and on my sex as my legs were completely open to his
lustful view.
"Y-yes, your mother is shopping and thought I'd fish for a while.
So this is the play-house you and your mother built, huh. Would
you like me to make a door for you? Perhaps the electrician could
run a line from the house and down to here. That way you can have
your television and radio here, and you and I will go shopping and
purchase you a small refrigerator" This was said I understood to
appease me and keep me from saying anything to my mother about
Thomas looking at me nude. Plus I wanted to see him naked as well.
"Oh daddy that would be fabulous! So why aren't you coming in and
swim with me daddy? Pretty please daddy, take of your silly
clothes off and swim with me." I watched as Thomas put his fishing
gear on the ground and kicked off his sandals. My eyes took in his
removing his club style shirt and his shorts and he was down to
his boxer style underwear. Laughing as I saw his boxers, I said to
him, "You have that silly dog on you underpants… that's so funny
daddy."
"Sweetheart I don't have a swimming suit with me. Guess I will
need to swim in my under shorts. Is that a problem, honey?" he
asked, but his fingers were in the waist band of his shorts.
Hearing my father again say the endearing terms, 'sweetheart and
honey' caught me by surprise and enough so I lost my ability to
stay floating and ending up standing in the water. Looking at my
step-father I saw he was now only in his boxer shorts. I knew
enough about males and females to understand he had what is called
an erection.
Seeing this made me want to view the real thing so I softly told
my step-father, "Heck fire daddy, just swim nude like me. Mother
will never know if you don't tell her… so get those silly things
off and jump in with me."
Before my nine year old eyes was my step-father nude and his thing
was pointing straight out from his body. Gee whiz I thought, that
thing must be a foot long and it looked so thick it was
frightening to look at.
Once I had heard my mother telling one of her friends, "Molly, I'm
telling you my husband has the biggest dong I've ever seen or had
in me. Once I measured it and it's slightly over eleven inches
long and two and a half inches across. It is huge and sometimes I
can only take it for a short time before I make him stop until my
body settles down enough to let him back up inside me."
Mother's friend Molly laughed and replied, "Gee Julia… let me
borrow him for a night - I will send Bobby over and you can have
his five inches all night long." I listened as Molly laughing told
my mother, "Just remember three minutes is his max time. How long
does Thomas last?"
"Heck Molly, the first time can be anywhere from five to eight
minutes I guess. But on his second or third time around he might
last fifteen minutes. Once on a cruise, hey, just remember the
time we all went to the Bahamas together? Anyway on the second
night aboard the ship he rode me for thirty-five minutes and I
know because we timed how long he did me."
My mother then told Molly, "Man was Thomas really hot for sex that
night after we enjoyed the champagne midnight dinner and as we
were walking to our cabin Thomas informed me, "Tonight my darling
Julia you are going to get the longest and best fuck of your
life."
"Did you?" Molly asked my mother.
My mother laughed really hard as she informed her friend, "I'm
telling you Molly my body felt like he bruised ever place inside
and also on the outside of my body. Thomas had bent me double and
I recall my toes were touching the bed besides my head and it was
very difficult to have my legs bent back along the side of body
and my feet past my head at times."
"How I wish I could explore sex like that," Molly said in a
breathless voice.
Mother then said, "One time that night I was on my side with my
legs in a scissor like position and Thomas had them split so far
apart that even the next night I had trouble dancing. Do you
remember teasing me and saying, you must have had some wild sex
last night dear Julia, if you the disco dance queen doesn't want
to hit the dance floor?"
I remember seeing my mother's friend get a funny look on her face
and then she said, "Hell yes I remember. My dear husband even
remarked when you were trying to dance during the dinner good-
night dance, "My hubby said to me, your friend Julia must have
been fucked to death by Thomas' big dick last night. Hell look at
her, she can hardly take a step. Did you know her husband is known
as 'King Dong' at the clubs?"
Now I was viewing what I had heard described by mother and her
friend Molly. Wow I thought in knowing it was an exceptionally big
thing between my step-father's legs and it must make women happy.
I tried to determine how such a huge thing could get inside my
mother's sex thing. Next I tried to determine what it would be
like if my step-father attempted putting it inside me.
From what little I knew from washing my thing and wiping it with
'TP' after using the bathroom there was only a tiny little slit
between my legs. And I knew the tiny hole like in the center of it
didn't my finger in me when I washed it with the end of my finger.
When I was standing in the water and watched my step-father move
toward me I looked at his thing and all the hair around it. Thomas
has lots of hair on his chest and even more above his thing. Even
his legs had considerable hair on them. Moving to stand in front
of Thomas, I reached out and hugged him and asked, "Pick me up and
hold me, please daddy?
At the time I was nine years old and my mother measured me every 6
months, and she last measured me on my birthday and I stood five1
inches high. I felt like a giant had picked me up as my step-
father stands six feet five inches and is all muscles and weighs
two hundred-five pounds. So when he was holding me I felt very
small.
My step-father didn't speak as his hands reached out and caught my
sides and picked me up. Thomas did it so my body slid upward
against his. For a brief moment in time I felt his thing bump
between my legs. Then it was somehow rubbing against my sex.
Feeling his big thing against my sex for even the shortest of time
was really great and made me want him to touch me even more.
After a few minutes Thomas allowed his big thing to press in such
a way it struck directly between my legs. I could feel it resting
tightly against the lips of my sex. Oh that felt exciting as I was
pulled against Thomas' chest and I loved feeling all the hair on
his chest against my own.
The hair on his body even tickled my tummy. Something told me to
wiggle my body and it would make Thomas' big thing rub against
mine and perhaps fit in the edge between the small fatty like lips
on each side of my tiny slit. I discovered if I pushed just right
so the top of my thing was bumping and rubbing against Thomas'
thing it feel even better. For another five minutes or so I rubbed
and scrunched my body so I could feel his thing against mine.
After a few minutes my step-father let me slide down his body and
with my legs on each side of his body I felt his thing pressed
against my nine year old sex when he let me slide down his body.
Before I was in a position to let my legs from around Thomas'
body, I hugged him really tightly in my small arms.
To my surprise I humped the center area between my legs so the big
thing of my step-father was pointing out and the end seemed to
actually push my little slit and the fat end of the thing was
trying to get inside me. It kind of hurt, but more like my sex was
being stretched apart and made me wonder if it would cause me
injury and my thing would spit apart. Suddenly the feeling became
exciting as I felt my step-father's long round thing pressing at
the top of my little slit.
"Oh wow, Thomas has his thing against mine," and as I felt and
thought of what was occurring I wiggled my sex so it moved against
the end of his big fat thing. I wondered and somehow understood
this was kind of having sex. Yeah I thought, this is what I'd
heard my mother and her friend Molly speaking about. However I
knew to have sex it would be necessary for Thomas push his thing
up inside my sex and in my tummy.
For perhaps another couple minutes I giggled my sex against
Thomas's large thing and I felt what seemed like it spreading my
sex lips apart and was again slightly inside the outer edges of my
little thing. After a short time Thomas pressed my sex extremely
tight against his own. I felt what seemed like his thing was
pushing my sex open even more than before. Suddenly I heard Thomas
moan in a deep voice, "Ugh Kaylee honey, oh my… no, I can't be… oh
honey don't get upset… ugh - ugh. Oh hell yes!"
As he spoke I felt Thomas move his body so it shoved upward and
felt my thing get wet, very wet - and the wetness seemed slimy and
what must have been four times that something made my thing get
really wet. What or how it did it I wasn't certain, but I
understood my sex was made wet by Thomas' big thing. In a short
while Thomas set down in the water and was still holding me in his
arms and my sex thing was still against the big thing between my
step-father's legs.
Neither of us spoke until finally I heard my step-father tell me,
"You have become such a lovely young girl… perhaps it's time we
two become better friends and do things together. You know next
week I have to go to D.C. and your mother must attend the meeting
in Saint Louis. We planned on your staying with your Aunt Jasmine
while we both had to travel. Perhaps I could take you with me and
we could visit all the neat tourists' places in Washington. Would
you like that honey?"
"Wow daddy - does that mean we can go to the White House and visit
the President and First Lady? Would they invite us for dinner, huh
daddy? I asked and listened as he busted up laughing.
Perhaps another ten or fifteen minutes passed as my step-father
and I spoke to each other and I watched as his thing was again
pointing out from his bdoy. I looked at the thing that had spread
me open and I knew the fat end must have been almost inside my
body. What I didn't understand was my thing was starting to tingle
as it had when Thomas had rubbed his fat thing up and down my
little slit.
Moving until I was standing up against my step-father and I kind
of jumped up so I could hold his big hard thing between my legs.
My sex was pressed tight against it as I wiggled my body so I
could feel 'daddy' rubbing between my legs. In moments my step-
father held me and carried me to the creek bank where the grass
was short and soft. Placing me on my back, I looked up as Thomas
lay over me, but kept his large body off me.
Suddenly he was using his hand to rub the end between my legs and
I wasn't exactly certain what he meant when he stated in kind of a
question, "Okay… where is your little hole… don't you have a tiny
little opening down there… you did before when I rubbed against
you?"
Suddenly I felt Thomas push between the tiny smooth lips of my
thing and I felt him once again spreading me open like he had
previously in the water. This time seemed different and suddenly
he was pushing me open more than before and this time when the
sensation of being torn between my legs started, I knew he was
going to hurt me if he pushed any harder. "No daddy Thomas that
hurts! Oh gee stop," I cried out as I felt the complete end of his
thing spread me open and stick up inside my sex.
"Work you sweet little butt up and down with me honey… move up and
down sweetie. Let me push my cock up your cunt… oh hell you are so
tight Kaylee. You like this Kaylee?" he asked as he had finally
lodged at least an inch of his cock up inside his step-daugher and
that was in addition to the fat head of his cock.
Her sex felt like it was being ripped apart as a sudden blinding
light flashed across her brain as her hymen was split and ripped
from inside her sex. Kaylee cried out, "Nooooo, oh stopppp!" and
as she cried out from the pain of her virginity being spit apart
the young girl passed out from the fearsome pain. When she became
conscious once again, she was lying with her legs spread open and
held apart by Thomas and she could feel his thing must be
completely buried up inside her tummy.
"Fuck me Kaylee… move you little hips for me. Work your pussy up
and down on my cock… come on baby fuck me," Thomas was asking his
step-daughter as his large cock that even his wife had trouble
taking at times was stroking completely into and back out of the
young pussy.
For another twenty minutes the young girl felt her ten year old
body torn apart and ravaged by the large thing her stop-father had
sticking from his body and now shoved up inside her tiny sex. Her
tears rolled down her checks as she cried from the pain and she
was begging Thomas to take his thing from her body. For the young
girl she couldn't have been happy when he finally stopped shoving
back and forth in her body, but then she felt him jab his think
into her with an inhuman shove as she understood he must be making
her wet once more. Unknown to Kaylee her step-father was buried so
deep in her body he was passed her cervix.
Thomas carred her while he still had his cock in her sex into the
water. After they were standing in a deeper pool of water and up
to his waist, Thomas finally pulled his cock from her ten year old
sex and this permitted the bloody mess to wash down the creek so
she wouldn't see how much she was bleeding. His eyes took in the
redness of her torn cherry and he loved knowing he had busted the
little shit of a girl wide open. For several minutes he stood in
the water and then used his fingers to clean out her sex.
After a half hour or so Kaylee was standing alone in the water. In
a short time she reached down between then and could feel
something slimy like on her sex. Then Thomas carried me to the
shallow place and sat down in the water with Kaylee on his lap.
When I had my hand between us it was against my step-father's big
thing and he moved me from his lap. Looking down I could see
Thomas' thing was covered with the same slimy stuff. Guess we need
to wash off before heading back to the house. Once we are home we
can shower and get dressed and we will go shopping for your tree
house.
While showering Kaylee couldn't get over how much her little thing
hurt. Then she could hear the phone ringing and Thomas answering
the phone in his and mother's master bedroom. When he was done
speaking on the phone he shouted, "Kaylee, hurry up and finish
your shower and get dressed as we have to go to the hospital, your
mother was in a wreck."