"Amanda's Questions" Copyright1999 by Author. Author gives reposting permission to: The Young Girl Erotica Repository. (Tyger) All other rights reserved. WARNING: This is the fictional account of an incestuous sexual relationship between an adult male and a young underage female. If you do not enjoy this type of erotic material or you are under legal age stop reading at this point. Trust me on this. I am serious. ------------------------------------------------------- Authors Note: This story takes place three days after the events that took place in "Amanda's Accident" (See /~tyger for that one.) Amanda's Questions "Daddy?" My daughter's soft sweet voice seemed to come from very far away. I tried to ignore it. At the moment I wasn't feeling particularly parental. "Daddy?" Came the soft whine again, this time it was accompanied by something furry being pushed into my left shoulder. "Uuurahg?" I responded smartly. The reason that 'Uuurahg' sounded so smart was because I was asleep at the time I said it. When one is sound asleep, saying 'Uuurahg' correctly takes intelligence. My daughter, Amanda who is 7, had no appriciation for what a smart father she has though, and apparently non- plussed, upped the volume. "Daddy!" Amanda whined/squealed directly into my formally funtioning left ear. "What is it, Punkin?" I replied, groggily opening one eye to stare at both my lovely little girl and the digital clock on the night table beside her. 3:22am. I contemplated murder. Briefly. Reminding myself that parenting is not your average nine to five job I wearily propped myself up on my right elbow and looked at my insomniac daughter, my sleepy eyes drinking in her loveliness. My Amanda was 7 as I said, stood just over four feet small...er...tall and was thin without being boney for her age. Her green eyes sparkled in the dim reflected light from outside and her blonde hair was rumpled and flying every which way from sleep. "Daddy?" She pushed her favorite stuffed "animal", a big blue and pink bannana (don't ask) into my shoulder again to judge whether I was awake enough for her yet. The bannana in question was the furry feeling I'd felt before. Nice feeling, I could get used to it...I was drifting off again. "Daddy!" Amanda's loud whimper brought me back from the land of nod in a hurry. Okay, time to play parent. "What is it, Punkin?" I asked, honestly concerned now that I was concious. "Are you okay?" "I need to go wee." Amanda told me softly and stood squirming near the headboard. She looked adorable in her 'Star Wars' pajammas and smiled at me impishly, clearly embarrassed but full of good humor about it. I waited. If she woke me up to smile and say "Wheeee!", the way she often did when in our car while heading down a steep hill I promised myself her brother would be an only child by daybreak. "I need to wee, Daddy." Amanda told me again, still grinning beautifully at me in the moonlight. She didn't move though except to dance as the pressure in her tiny bladder increased, which was odd. Come to think of it, even waking me up was unusual for her. Amanda was not a bed wetter and she'd been taking care of her nightly 'business' by herself for two years. "So?" I asked as kindly as I was able to, under the circumstances. "What's the problem, Princess?" "I can't go by myself." She looked stricken. "What's the problem, Amanda?" I half growled at her. "You're a big girl, you've been going by yourself for a long time now." Even as the words were coming out of my mouth, I felt a stirring between my legs as my cock started to come to life. Less than a week ago I'd started having sexual relations with Amanda, and part of our fuck fun had included her pissing her panties for me. If she wanted a repeat of the other night I was more than willing. Though I thought she could have picked a better time for it. "Vampires." She stated flatly, looking down the darkened hallway and shivering slightly. Amanda placed one small hand over her pj covered nookie notch and squirmed again with increasing need. I blinked. Understanding came and my fatherly errection wilted. Friday nights were always video nights around our house and last night had been Amanda's turn to pick the movie to be shown. I'd expected her to want to watch 'Lady and the Tramp' (for about the thousandth time) so I was shocked when instead she pulled out a little flick by Stephen King: 'Salem's Lot.' In fairness to Amanda, I gotta admit that the thought of watching those dammed singing dogs again had driven me just batty enough to let her watch the movie she picked instead. The horror movie... Now, at 3:20 in the morning, she needed me to take her to the bathroom so the vampires didn't get her. "Please, Daddy." Amanda urged me out of bed doing her special I-need-to-go-NOW dance and pulled the covers off of me. She paused for a minute when she got a look at the half hard, but still formidable bulge in the shorts I was wearing. She grinned at me and I thought I saw her lick her lips. It may have just been a trick of the light, though, and in any event, Amanda was too occupied by the urge to urinate to pay my prick the attention it deserved. She grabbed me by the hand, pulling me out of bed and to my feet. As I walked her down the short hallway, cursing Stephen King, his producers, publishers and any family he might have...Anywhere, I could feel the warmth of my darling little daughter pressing against my hip. The top of her head barely came to my lower chest and her right upper arm bumped my semihard shaft every now and then causing me to pay more attention than I normally would at this ungodly hour. Amanda's 'Star Wars' pj's clung to her tiny frame like a second skin, accenting what it barely hid. My daughter was perfectly flatchested at the time but, for 7 years old, had a fine full ass that was just begging to be touched and fondled. I could see that the thin material of her bottoms had been dragged deep into her little asscrack, the remaining cotton pulled tight in the front and around her cheeks to compensate. I took a quick step ahead of her as we reached the bathroom and flicked on the light, more to get a better look at her young charms than because we really needed it. As I suspected, the cotten was flush against her tiny pussy mound and I could clearly see the outlined crease of her developing childlike labia. Vampires hell! I wouldn't mind doing a little sucking on her myself. Amanda rushed in, pulled her pj bottoms down arround her ankles and sat down on the toilet. The sound of her piss splashing into the bowl was sweeter than the nastiest talk I'd ever heard. She'd spread her legs just wide enough for me to get a teasing view of her small but perfectly formed pussy and the hot stream of pale amber urine that hissed from between her tight virgin cuntlips. My cock sprang to full errection, threatening to burst through my shorts. "You like watching me go pee, huh, Daddy." Amanda said to me softly. "Your thing is all hard again, just like the other night when I wet my pants on the way home from the pool party." She didn't say it as a question, but more accurately, a statement of fact. More to the point, she was absolutely right. "I remember how you told me that you liked seeing it." She smiled slightly and spread her legs a little. "Do I look pretty down there?" She looked down as her pee stream began to lose force. "You look beautiful down there, Punkin." I replied honestly. After the sex fun my daughter and I had gotten into several nights previously, we'd had a long talk about sex, babies and feelings. I was teaching her that sex, while being a very private thing that wasn't talked about with just anybody, was nothing to be ashamed of. Amanda had already known a little bit about how good her pussy could make her feel. She'd been masturbating herself for a while before I ever started my plans to seduce her. Now I was so turned on by the sight of her I could hardly stand. "Do you like showing me your pussy, Punkin?" I asked softly. "Yes." She answered shortly, "I liked when you felt my privates the other night. I think it feels nice to have you touch me there." Her urine had stopped but she still sat there giving me a clear view of her tender intimate area. "I feel funny when you look at me some times though." I walked over, bent down and kissed her gently on the mouth while letting my fingers stray over her still covered belly and then down between her thighs. My little girls pussy felt wet, from her piss of course, and smooth and warm. I love her dearly and loved giving and getting pleasure with her. I rubbed her tiny virgin nookie notch and she murmered softly and squirmed. She made it no secret that she loved the attentions I'd shown her. I slid to my knees in front of her, between her spread legs and leaned forward to plant a wet kiss on her tiny pre-teen pubic mound, causing the breath to catch in her young throat. "Daddy." Amanda whispered and spread her knees farther. "It feels nice..." She groaned as I slid the flat of my tongue over her entire hairless pussy slit and put pressure on the sensitive area just above her clit. "Want me to make you feel even nicer than the other night, Punkin?" I asked softly while letting my left forefinger -- just the tip -- explore the damp opening of her vagina. Amanda thought for a minute, then nodded and pressed her pelvis into me. It was apparent my 7 year old was turned on. "Are you going to have me do things to your dick too, Daddy?" Amanda asked sweetly, looking down through her own spread thighs as best she was able, to get a look at the cockbuldge in my shorts. This time she did lick her lips, although she still blushed shyly at her use of dirty words. I smiled. I had taken great pains to not only teach her quite a few "bad" words, but to impress upon her just when it was okay to use them. "Yeah honey," I answered standing up so the buldge in my shorts was practically poking her in the nose. "If you want to." I took my daughter under the shoulders and pulled her up into my arms, holding her by her full, firm little ass and leaving her pants in a wrinkled heap by the toilet. "But we do need to go back to my bedroom, we wouldn't want your little brother to walk in, would we?" Not yet "we" wouldn't anyway, I thought while going over my plans for the future. "No," Amanda squealed happily as my fingers explored her asscrack, rubbing her gently between the cheeks and teasing the tight pink pucker of her tiny anus. "carry me there?" I smiled as I carried my sexy little girl down the hall, trading kisses with her all the while. At first she held back, shocked at my tongue but it didn't take long for her to start getting into this new, exciting way of kissing and soon I was sucking her wet tongue greedily. Amanda and I returned to my bed and got comfortable on top of the covers, it was a warm night. Then, at her urging, I left the lights off, but there was enough dim light from the window for both of us to see everything clearly. "I still have questions about sex, Daddy." She told me as I wrapped my hands around her slim waist and pulled her close to me for another kiss. No chaste fatherly kiss, but a hot tongue yeilding kiss, a kiss that quite literally made my baby's toes curl. Amanda sucked on my tongue and kissed back with all the talent she could muster while I inhaled, drawing the breath out of her lungs and into mine, a little trick I'd learned over the years that never failed to impress women of any age. My darling daughter was no exception, she broke the kiss with a gasp, drawing air back into her lungs and looked at me in awe. "I love it when you kiss me that way, Daddy." She said after a minute "It makes me feel...tingly...down in my pussy." She guided my hand down to press over her warm and slightly damp mound. "Will you play with it some more?" The childish joy in her sparkling eyes made me smile. "Something even better, Baby," I answered, sliding down between her legs, kissing her flat chest through the thin material of her pj top, causing her to giggle. I wondered if she'd be busty when she grew up, the way her late mother had been. I kissed down my little girl's stomach, darting my tongue into her bellybutton, bringing another squeal from her throat, and then licking down her flat stomach to the tender pale area where her pubic hair would start to grow in...in a few years. Strangely, this was one area where Amanda was most sensitive, nearly as much a sourse of pleasure for her as her clit, and I licked it with broad flat strokes of my wet tongue. My daughter shuddered and rolled her hips up toward my probing mouth. "Lick my thing, Daddy." Amanda whimpered. I glanced up and saw a trickle of drool running from the corner of her slack jaws. "please keep licking on it." Returning to my efforts, I made sure that her bare pubic patch was slick with my hot spit before slowly moving down, planting little kisses the entire way, to her moist, aroused vulva. I spread her lips gently with my fingers and licked lightly over the outer surface, loving the moans and soft little grunts coming from my child. I was sure she was even more excited now than she'd been the other night. Pressing my mouth down on her little sex, I slid my tongue between her labia and caressed her damp inner meat, running my hungry tongue up and down the full length of her drooling tender cunt twice before easing it gently up her virgin fuckhole. Amanda bucked her hips up against my probing mouth and tangled her fingers in my hair, pressing my face tight against her aroused little twat. She was moaning constantly now and gurgling as her mouth, because her head was thrown far back on my pillow, filled with her hot spit. My tongue probed just inside my daughter's, tiny, and most intimate area. I could only lick about the first half inch or so of her tasty inner cunt, but that was more than enough to bring on a flood of pre-teen juices that flowed from deep inside of her down through her pussy and onto my tongue. Amanda's hole was snug, and with every little lick I could feel her silky inner sex walls trembling, straining for the orgasm that was sure to be coming soon. I licked here and there, being sure never to let my tongue stay in one place very long, and never letting the fuck feelings building up in my sexy little girl to go completely over the top. I wanted her cum to be something special tonight. My tongue probed and pressed at her young hymen, and Amanda shrieked loud enough that for a moment I thought the neighbors would be showing up. I looked up at her. "Did I hurt you?" I asked, honestly concerned. I had been flicking my tongue lightly against her wet inner barrier and didn't think it should have caused her any discomfort. "Hurt?" Amanda gasped weakly, and looking severely stoned. "No...not hurt." She curled her legs up to her chest. "I think I just cummed." "Came" I corrected absently. "You didn't 'cummed' you came." Good grammer is important I feel. "I came really good, Daddy." She shuddered in apparent afterglow. "Do it again?" I blinked. Lowering my mouth back to Amanda's pussy and sliding my tongue the slight distance back inside her to her maidenhead, I thought that either she was lying -- and that wasn't likely, given her reactions and what was, for a 7 year old, a tremendous amount of sweet wetness that flowed freely from her vagina. My cock, which I'd been rubbing into the firm matress to ease some of the ache lurched and maybe grew another inch as I noticed something. Amanda's pussy was a little tighter than it had been a minute before. Her little labia lips were drawn together and still pulsing from the orgasm she'd had. 'Is it possible for a 7 year old girl to have a snapping pussy?' I wondered as my tongue began another forbidden exploration of my daughter's cunt. I pressed my tongue to her cherry again and felt her hips buck, pushing my nose between her pussylips just under her clit, while a shrill screech came from her lips. "Lick. Lick. Lick, Daddy." Amanda gasped breathlessly. She was holding her knees back and her ankles were over her head, giving me full access to her sensitive young genitals. "Lickit...again." My tongue moved of it's own accord, gently lapping at the most tender place in my little girl's cunt, just the very tip sliding up and down against Amanda's cherry, pushing at it slightly but not nearly hard enough to break it or cause her the slightest bit of pain. Before when I'd licked her in this intimate place, I'd also been fingering her stiff little clit bud, but now I deliberatly took my fingers away, pressing them into her inner thighs to help spread her cunt a little more for my mouth and lips. I licked faster at Amanda's tiny cherry and slippery inner walls and she slammed one hand down on the back of my head, pushing me hard against her and holding me in a deathgrip. Licking hard at her, I made my tongue stiff and poked at her hymen. The deathgrip on my head became a fist that probably took some of my hair and Amanda went rigid. Her hole contracted, threatening to pull my tongue from it's roots and her whole body shook. Then like a puppet with cut springs, she went limp as a wash of hot liquid poured from her pussy. For over a minute, I actually wasn't sure if Amanda was cumming or just having another pee, so much liquid was pouring out of her. The taste though wasn't urine and her limp body gave me my answer. I had never realized a little girl could cum so hard! And the expression on her face! Have you ever seen those cartoons where one character would get walloped on top of the head and the words "FULL TILT" apeared in their eyes? That is just the expression my little daughter wore at the moment. Amazing! I straightened up, sitting back on my heels, staring at her. For several long minutes, after I made sure she was still breathing, I just watched her. Amanda began to move again, but her movements were sluggish, like an old woman trying to get out of bed in the morning after a deep sleep. Finally she gave up and dropped back to my pillow giggling madly, a huge goofy grin on her cute face. "What did you do to me, Daddy?" She asked horsely. "That was alot better than that night at the bathroom." She reached down to rub her little cunt and winced when she realized how overly sensitive it had become. "Wow." she hiccuped. "That was great. I cummed..." She paused looking at me through slightly glazed eyes. "I CAME REALLY REALLY good!" Grunting with the strain, she sat up and kissed me on the cheek, the same way she would kiss me when I brought her a particularly nice toy. Her right hand brushed over my stiff, still covered cock and she looked at me eagerly. "Want to put your dick in my mouth again and have me suck you, like I did the other night?" "Want me to fuck your mouth, Punkin?" I asked, most of my attention still on my daughters extraordinary orgasmic abilities. "Are you okay?" "Yeah, Daddy." She laughed happily, recovering quickly from her massive orgasm. "Fuck my mouth like you did the other night and shoot your stuff on me again, it felt neat." I was so glad I'd taught Amanda dirty words and there correct usage. Hearing my sweet 7 year old talk like that made my blood boil and I pressed her hand against my throbbing horny cock, watching her eyes widen. "Daddy's got a present for you, Punkin." I told her and grunted as she squeezed my prick and began to pump her small fist over it. "Take it out honey." Amanda yanked open my shorts, a little too hard as it turned out -- the top button flew -- and I had to assure her I wasn't mad at the loss of my shorts. She reached in, grasped my erect prick tightly and began to pump it up and down. I winced. "Easy there a little bit!" I half yelled at my young offspring. "That's attached and I'd like to keep it that way." I took her hands away and slid my ruined shorts off, tossing them across the room and out of the way. Then, looking at her, I had a thought. "Take your top off, Baby, Daddy want's to be naked with you." I smiled down at her and rested a hand on her head. "Okay." She laughed eagerly. "we wasn't naked before though." She pulled her pj top over her head and tossed it the way she'd seen me throw my shorts, then put her hands on her hips and announced, "I'm Naked!" I shushed her and hugged her close to me, loving the feeling of her nude little body against mine. Amanda surprised me by closing her lips around one of my nipples and licking it briefly before looking up at me devilishly and repeating the process on the other one. I hissed in surprise pleasure, I'd never been into having my nipples sucked or played with and wasn't really thrilled with it now, but the fact that Amanda had done it on her own without any prompting made it feel great. "You can suck on my boobies too, Daddy." She giggled and thrust her flat chest out. Fat chance of that, in our present position, her tiny, pink nipples were farther from my mouth than my own were, besides, my cock was in serious need. "Later, Punkin." I told her, holding her by the waist and rolling myself onto my back, pulling my little girl on top of me. "I need you to suck my cock for me, like you did the other night, okay?" "Okay, Daddy." Amanda opened her mouth and looked at me. I waited, my cock at full attention and throbbing in her small hand. Then it came to me she was waiting for me to turn her over and fuck her mouth from above like I had done a few nights before in that rest area bath room. "No, Princess." I explained to her gently. "I'll show you how to do it a different way, okay?" I smiled at her as she ran her warm fingers along the sensitive underside of my lube oozing prick. She squeezed and I groaned. She squeezed again and learned cause and effect from my vocal reactions. Such a smart little girl, I'm proud of her. I told her about pleasing a man and guided her head down on to my throbbing stiff errection, watching with my elbows propped up under me as she licked her little pink tongue all around the head of my penis and kissed the flaired purple tip. Being guided by my groans of pleasure, she wrapped her thin lips around my cockhead and drooled down my shaft, pumping hard with her right hand...her left being busy between her own thighs, masturbating her little virgin pussy. Amanda slurped over my cock, going slowly and not missing a spot. The sight of her -- my own child -- bobbing and twisting around with my prick in her face brought me even closer to the orgasm I'd been building to. My daughter grunted slightly and threw her leg over me, straddling my torso in what would have been a perfect position for a sixty-nine if there'd been a way to get my mouth anywhere near her cunt. The difference in our relative sizes made that impossible, but I was treated to the obscene sight of her bare, hairless 7 year old pussy and cute ass. In fact, with every slippery downward bob she made on my prick, her full asscheeks would part and give me an excellent view of her tight pink shithole. I had future plans for my daughter's asshole too, but at the moment her mouth was high on my list of things to do...and I was 'doing it' pretty good at the moment too I might add. My hips were pumping at the hot tight wetness of her little almost virgin mouth and as I fed my cock into her face she bobbed her head down to meet my upward thrusts the way I'd shown her. Several times she gagged, although only about three inches were in her slick gullet and I loved the obscene sound. Amanda's movements became faster as my prick grew wet with her hot spit and my own lube and her fist became a blur that shot from my balls to where her lips engulfed me. I couldn't take anymore, and before I could warn her, I came! My first shot splashed against the back of her throat and I heard my daughter grunt in surprise. The second must have filled her tiny mouth for she opened her lips and drooled the rest back over my spurting shaft. After I'd spurted all I had to spurt, I pulled her close to me and kissed her button nose. "like that, Punkin?" I asked, totally satisfied myself. "Yeah, it's neat." She replied, yawning. "Can I sleep with you tonight, Daddy?" "Punkin, of course you can." I answered, and together we drifted off. Comments, Thoughts or suggestions can be sent to the author at: little_girl_watcher@excite.com "Amanda's Questions" Copyright1999.