We kissed, and cuddled for awhile after our sex play, and then got into the shower. We washed each other, and once we were clean, and rinsed, we dried each other off, and slipped into bed. Ashley pressed her warm body against me, and yawned saying, "I'm sleepy."

"Me too baby." I said, wrapping my arm around her.

"Can we play some more tomorrow daddy?" she whispered, laying her head on my chest, and closing her eyes.

"Oh yeah sweetie," I replied, giving her a squeeze, "We're gonna play a lot more from now on."

"Mmmmm." she purred, smiling, and snuggling against me

After that I didn't hold back. My daughter, and I became lovers. The next day was a Saturday, so I had all weekend to teach her, and she was a willing, and eager student. I taught her how to jack me off, and suck my cock. I decided it was time to dispense with the term "happy juice" by teaching her words like "cum", "sperm", and "jizzum". I showed her how to 69, and she squealed with girlish glee the first time I licked her sweet little asshole. I told her about her keigels, and how to exercise them. We spent hours on kissing, and foreplay, which she took to like a fish to water. I lost track of the number of orgasms she had that weekend, and I must have cum six, or seven times, at least. Although I knew how sick, twisted, and wrong the situation was, there was also a very sweet, innocent, and even romantic quality to our sex play. I had never been with anybody who loved, and trusted me so completely, and I in turn loved her from the depths of my soul.

As the next week began, we started a new routine. I'd come home from work, she'd finish her homework, we'd have dinner, and then almost as soon as the dishes were done, we'd be naked, and rolling around in bed together. We started taking all of our showers together, and even there I would often play with her pussy, or let her jack me off, or both. I started buying a lot of Gatorade, to keep us hydrated for all the sweating, and cumming we were doing. She was my perfect little lover, and some of the happiest times in my life were spent kissing, and cuddling with her, drenched in sweat, and cum, as we talked about how much we loved each other. Sometimes the emotions were so overwhelming that we'd both break down, and cry, holding each other so tight that it almost hurt. I still suffered pangs of guilt, and doubt, but I tried to keep it to myself.

A couple of weeks into our torrid affair I got a message from a female friend of mine that I knew from a porn site that we both frequented. She had sent me a link to a video she'd made of herself masturbating. She must have had the camera right between her legs because it was an ultra-close up of her playing with her vag. She was shaved clean, and had a fat little clitoris. She rubbed, and fingered herself for something like twenty minutes, cumming several times.

It was a Saturday, and Ashley had been playing at her friend Jannie's. The video was just finishing when she walked in the door. "Did you have fun at Jannie's?" I asked as she came in.

She nodded, "Yep," she said, "We played Barbies, and had a tea party, and her mom gave us sandwiches, and Kool-aid."

I really enjoyed hearing about her play date. Knowing that she was doing all the things that a normal little girl would do, made me feel a lot better. "Her uncle John sat at our tea party with us, and he was so funny." she went on, "He talked in this silly accent, and he asked Jannie's stuffed animals if they wanted tea, and he was talking to her elephant, and he said," At this point she made a little gesture, as if holding a tea cup, with her pinkie out, and in the best English accent she could manage, she said, "Oh, you're from Africa, well that sounds jolly interesting." She giggled, and then said, "Me and Jannie were cracking up the whole time." This guy sounded like a real character, and I thought it was sweet that he would spend time with the girls like that. As she had been telling me all this she had slipped off her little shoes, and pulled her panties down to her ankles, kicking them aside. "We had a lot of fun." she finished, pulling her little yellow sun dress off over her head, and dropping it to the floor.

Over the past few weeks we'd both gotten into the habit of hanging around the apartment naked. Provided that we didn't have to go anywhere, the first thing we'd do when we came in the door was strip our clothes off. I was already naked, sitting at the computer when she came in, and if I hadn't already been hard from watching my friends masturbation video, watching her take her clothes off would have done the trick. She grabbed her crayons, and her coloring book, plopping down on the bed. I turned back to the computer, going through the rest of my mail. This had become the new "normal". If we weren't actually doing anything sexual, we would just hang out, and do all the stuff we usually did, only naked as jay birds. Sometimes we'd go for hours before the sight of our naked bodies made us both so horny that we had to touch each other. Then I got an idea, and looked over at Ashley saying, "C'mon over here baby, daddy wants to show you something."

"Okay." she said brightly, leaping off the bed, and skipping over to me. I spun my chair around, closing my legs, and she slid her soft little ass across my thighs, nestling against my hard cock with a little wiggle. I wrapped one arm around her, and as I spun the chair back to face the computer, she leaned back on my chest. As I clicked on the video, she spread her legs in anticipation. By this time she knew that if I wanted her to sit on my lap it meant she was gonna get her little pussy played with. The video started with my friend applying some cream to her outer lips, and rubbing it in. "What's she putting on her pussy?" Ashley inquired.

"That's just some lotion," I explained, "To make it feel soft."

"How come you don't put lotion on me?" she asked.

"Oh you don't need it." I said, sliding my hand down her tummy. "your pussy's still baby soft." I added, as I rubbed her little snatch, keeping my fingers on the outside.

"Mmmmm." she purred, as my fingers caressed the sides of her vag, mimicking the action on the screen.

"Who's pussy is that?" she asked. "Do you know her?"

She almost sounded jealous, and I started to laugh, but stopped myself, not wanting to belittle her feelings. "Yeah," I began, "No, well, sort of." I went on. "We're just on-line friends."

"Like MySpace?" she ventured.

I knitted my brow, and came back with, "You know about MySpace?"

She rolled her eyes, and said "Everybody knows about MySpace daddy."

I supposed that was true. It would be like somebody from my generation not knowing what ABC was. They might exist, but they'd be odd balls. "Yeah kinda like that." I said, chuckling.

She started to ask me another question, but could only get out, "Daddyy-y-y-yy-yyy?" as her breath suddenly quickened to the rhythm of my middle, and index fingers flicking back, and forth, rubbing either side of her already stiff little clitoris, once again imitating my "friend" in her video. "Ooooo daddy." Ashley whispered, "That's nice."

As my fingers returned to rubbing the outside of her swollen little vagina. She slid her hands up, and down her body, rubbing, and caressing her nipples, and belly. I slipped my other hand, which I had been holding her inner thigh, over to join it's partner, and together, I used them to open up her lips, and pull back her little hood, exposing her stiff little clitty. "Why don't you try that?" I suggested, motioning toward the screen with my head.

She watched the screen for a moment, and then, acting out what she saw, she dipped her finger into her tiny, moist hole, drawing some of her juice up to rub on her clitoris. "Mmmmmm." she moaned, as her little finger rubbed small, delicate circles over her naked clit.

Her hips began gyrating, rubbing her tight little ass against my hard cock. The more aroused she became, the more she pressed against my throbbing manhood, rolling her hips. I put my head over her shoulder, planting little kisses on her neck, and cheek. I shifted my hands so that I could keep her tiny hood pulled up with one hand, while the other slid up to grasp the wrist of the hand she'd been rubbing her little nipples with.

"Here, bring your other hand down here too baby." I whispered in her ear, as I guided her hand down between her wide open legs. "Daddy wants to watch you play with yourself." I said, gently kissing her ear.

"Really?" she asked shyly, and my face was so close to hers that I could feel the heat as she started blushing.

"Ooohh, it's okay baby, you don't have to be shy." I said soothingly, kissing her hot, bright red cheek, as she bit her bottom lip. I had brought her other hand down, guiding her fingers into a V shape, and placing my hand over them, so that when I pulled that hand away, she could keep her little clit exposed to the stroking of her fingers. I kissed her hot cheek again, and said, "C'mon baby, show daddy how you play." as I grasped a thigh in each hand, spreading them open wider.

"Okay daddy." she giggled nervously, and I rested my head on her shoulder, pressing my cheek against hers. My cock became even stiffer against her soft skin, as I watched her play with her little pussy. Occasionally she'd glance up at the computer, and then imitate what she'd seen on the screen. I squeezed, and caressed her thighs, and my breath started coming in quick, shallow bursts. The sight of Ashley's fingers rubbing, spreading, and stroking her sweet little prepubescent vagina was turning me on more then anything I'd ever seen.

"Oooo, that's it baby," I seethed, "Play with your pussy for daddy."

She leaned back into me, laying her head on my shoulder, and rolling her hips forward to give me a better view. Her hot, pink little pussy was dripping wet, and beautiful, as she dipped her finger into her tiny hole, drawing up the slick liquid to lube her clit, which she started rubbing hard, and fast. She grunted, and moaned, bucking her hips up to the undeniable pleasure she was giving herself.

"OOO daddy, ooo, I'm gonna cum." she gasped turning her face toward me.

I could feel her little tongue dart out, and flick my neck between pants, and when the frequency of her breathing suddenly increased, I turned my face towards hers. Her little body shuddered in my lap, as our tongues touched, and she thrust into my mouth, making yummy sounds as she kissed me deeply. With one hand she was making quick, insistent circles over her clitoris, while the other hand reached back, and she arched her back slightly, so that she could slip it in between us, and grasp a hold of my hard cock. As our tongues danced, and swirled around each other, she squeezed, and pumped the base of my dick. From the way she shuddered, and moaned, I could tell she was getting off hard, and the fact that she was able to keep kissing me, and pumping my cock gave testament to the degree to which I'd sexualized my little girl. As I felt the cum roll from the crack of her ass, and onto my leg, I felt a warm swell of what can only be described as a twisted sort of pride. My baby was a proper little sex goddess, and I had taught her that. She finally broke from our kiss, a thick trail of saliva landing on her shoulder, and chest, as she turned her head.

"Oh daddy," she cried out, "Yes daddy!" as her fingers flew across her clit, her hips pumping hard as she came.

I returned to watching the action between her legs, and I could almost see her swollen little pussy throbbing to the rhythm of her orgasm, as the thick white cum pushed out from between her tight lips. I slipped one of my hands around her chest, squeezing her tight against me, as I whispered in a breathy voice, "That's it, cum for daddy baby. That's my good little girl, play with your pussy, and cum for daddy Ashley."

Her breath was coming in quick, sharp bursts, a little longer between each breath, as her orgasm began to wind down. Just after the last little shudder ran through her, she said, "It feels so much better when I touch you daddy." as she loosened her grip, and started gently stroking my cock behind her back.

"Well I like it when you touch me too baby." I cooed, kissing her on the cheek.

Then she drew her hand out from behind her back, rolled her hips up, and pulled her thick lips open with both hands, giving me a perfect view of her wet, pink little flower. She looked down at it with me, and then, turning her head slightly to look at me, she asked, "Do you really think that my pussy is pretty daddy?"

I smiled, and gave her a squeeze, sliding my hand up her thigh, and over her hand, "Oh your pussy's beautiful baby." I answered, gently stroking one of her tender inner lips with my finger.

She giggled, and said, "I like it when you touch me daddy, it makes me feel funny." My eyes were locked on her pretty little vagina. I never got tired of looking at it, especially when it was moist, and aroused, as it was now.

As her breathing began returning to normal she asked, "Daddy?"

"Yeah baby." I answered, not taking my eyes off her pink little pussy.

She paused for a moment, before saying "Do you think, maybe, I could give you a blowjob?"

I sighed, and said, "I don't know baby."

She suddenly removed my hands, and jumped off of my lap, spinning around to face me. "Please daddy?" she begged, as she parted my thighs, and got down on her knees in front of me. "I won't cry this time." she promised.

I had taught her to suck a cock, this was true, and when we 69ed she was on top, and could control how much she took into her mouth, but I'd only tried letting her blow me once. It's not that she wasn't good at it, no, the problem was that she was too good at it. I had gotten a little carried away, and had thrust my cock down her throat, gagging her hard, and making her cry. I felt so bad that I instituted a no blowjob policy. We could 69, she could suck my cum out when she jacked me off, but no blowjobs. I loved to 69 her. Her little body pressed against me as I licked, and sucked on her sweet little pussy was just heavenly. She liked it, I mean who doesn't like orgasms, but she complained that she couldn't really suck my dick, because I ate her pussy so good, that all she could do was pant, and moan the whole time. As far as I was concerned that was just tough shit. I didn't want to hurt her again, and if that meant I had to forgo blowjobs, then so be it, but Ashley sometimes had a hard time taking no for an answer.

Crouched between my legs, she started stroking my cock with one hand, and fondling my balls with the other. "Please daddy?" she pleaded, opening the hand on my cock, so that she could run her tongue up the shaft. "I want to feel you in my mouth." she begged.

I took her face in my hands, and said, "Awww, you can feel me in your mouth when I cum baby. Daddy doesn't want to hurt you again."

She spit on my dick, and started really stroking it good, as she whined, "You won't hurt me daddy. Please let me suck it."

Now I was getting a little irate. "Do I have to go to the bathroom?" I snapped.

Her eyes popped open, and she quickly backpedaled, "No daddy, no. I'll be good. I promise." She knew what that meant, and she didn't want that.

A couple of times after the choking incident she had tried sneaking in a suck while stroking me, when my eyes were closed. I finally got so frustrated with her disobeying me that I marched her into the bathroom, and made her watch as I jacked off into the toilet, flushing my load.

"DADDY?!?!" she exclaimed, flabbergasted, "Why did you do that?"

She almost seemed as if she were about to throw a fit, but I nipped that shit in the bud by saying, "You can just watch me jizz in the toilet from now on, if you want to act crazy."

She folded her arms across her chest in a huff, and her body shook, just a little, as tears rolled down her frowny face. That had really angered, and frustrated her, but it was definitely one of those, "this is gonna hurt me more than it hurts you" kinda deals. Ashley loved eating my cum so much that threatening to withhold it was enough to make her behave, but I'm pretty sure that I loved cumming in her mouth even more. "I'm sorry baby," I sighed, sitting on the toilet. "but I told you, no blowjobs until you're ready."

Of course she wanted to know when that would be, but I couldn't really say, so sometimes she got into this "Are we there yet?" mentality about it. My thinking was that maybe at ten, or eleven she might be ready, but to an eight year old that seems like forever, so I didn't tell her that. By that time I had already decided that there would be no vaginal penetration until she was at least thirteen, so waiting a couple of years for a blowjob didn't seem like that big a deal.

She still seemed a little miffed that I wouldn't let her suck me off, so I said, "You're a good girl, so if you want, you can suck my balls while you jack me off."

Her eyes brightened, and she said, "Really?"

I smiled, and said, "Yeah baby, suck daddy's balls."

I reached down, and ran my fingers through her silky blond hair, as she lowered her head, licking, and sucking my nut sack, while still stroking the shaft of my hard cock. She took one of my balls into her mouth, sucking it gently, and started stroking me faster. I was breathing pretty heavy by now, and I cooed, "Oh yeah, that's it baby girl, make daddy cum."

She had gotten really good at getting me off in a relatively short amount of time, and I could already feel my orgasm starting to build. She squeezed my cock, pushing her little fist up to the head, and causing my precum to dribble out. She pulled her mouth off of my nuts with a little sucking pop, and spit on my dick again, using her hand to rub her saliva together with the slick clear liquid from the end of my cock to make a layer of lubricant so that she could jack me off even faster. She started sucking my balls again, caressing my inner thigh with her other hand, and I could feel my cock about to explode.

"Oh, I'm gonna cum baby." I panted.

She quickly slid her tongue up the shaft, taking the head into her mouth, and sucking hard as she rubbed her tongue against it. I grasped her head in both hands, but then realized that was a bad idea, and grasped the arms of the chair instead, struggling to keep my ass in the seat. It seemed like every time she took the head of my cock into her mouth her licking, and sucking got better, and so each time it became harder not to shove my cock down her throat. It seemed as if I hovered on the edge of my orgasm forever. It was probably just a minute, or so, but time can get a little distorted in those situations. Now she had both of her little hands wrapped around my cock, pumping hard as she sucked the head. I closed my eyes, gasping hard every time my cock twitched, thinking this would be it, but no, each time I thought I was about to cum, the pressure just got more intense. When she slipped one of her hands down to cup my balls, I didn't really think much of it. She was still pumping the base with her other hand, when suddenly I felt her mouth slid half way down the shaft, then up to the head, and down, and back up again. My eyes popped open in surprise, and as I looked down at her, she just kept bobbing her head up, and down, sucking my cock. I don't know if she thought that I was so close to orgasm that she could get away with it, or what, but the sight of her doing the exact thing that I had told her not to do really set me off.

"Goddamn it Ashley!" I exclaimed, pulling her head away from my dick.

Maybe it was the combination of anger, and arousal, but I grabbed her under her shoulders, and practically threw her over my knee. If threatening to withhold the honey wasn't working, it was time to apply some vinegar.

"No daddy, wait, I'm sorry!" she cried, but that just pissed me off more.

I held her against my lap with one hand, and began spanking her with the other. As my open palm made contact with her tight little ass, making a loud smack, a thick ribbon of sperm erupted from the end of my cock. "Uuhh, uuhh, uhhh!" I grunted, slapping her ass to the rhythm of the cum shooting out of my dick.

"Please daddy, I'm sorry!" she cried out between sobs, as I repeatedly spanked her little ass, my twitching cock squirting semen all over her back, and my chest.

She whimpered, almost screeching, each time my hand struck her ass, and this just seemed to make my cum pump out even harder. The intensity of my cream blasting out every time my hand made contact was mind numbing. For what seemed like an eternity I was just a spanking, cumming machine. "Uhhh, uuhh, uuhh!" I grunted, as my cock just kept spitting out load, after load, until finally, as my orgasm wound down, I slowed the pace of the spanking, grabbing, and squeezing an ass cheek, as the last big shudder ran through me. Ashley let out a long, low moan, her crying causing her to take in sharp sucking breaths, as I squeezed.

"Ooooo,huh,oooo,huh,ooooo,huh,ooooooo." she moaned, and I started rubbing her little abused behind.

"I'm sorry baby," I said soothingly, "but you have to learn. No blowjobs until daddy says so."

If you asked me now, I couldn't tell you why, but I scooped some of the cum from her back, and started rubbing it all over her red, swollen little ass. She was still weeping a little, but now her sobs were interspersed with purrs of pleasure, as I massaged my semen into her skin. Suddenly it occurred to me that, in what was already a bizarre, and twisted situation, this was the most surreal incident yet. I mean, my daughter is laying across my lap crying because I just spanked the hell out of her for trying to give me a blowjob, when she was only allowed to jack me off, and eat my cum, and now I'm applying my sperm to her bruised little butt like it's some kind of salve, or ointment. 'What the fuck is wrong with you?' I thought to myself, 'What have you become?' However, I had become so used to ignoring that little internal voice that it didn't even phase me. I just scooped some more cum off of her back, and started rubbing that on her ass as well. Then I noticed that my leg was all wet. apparently while I had been ejaculating, and spanking her, she had also had an orgasm, which to my mind, effectively doubled the weirdness factor. I almost couldn't believe it, so I slid my hand between her legs, running a finger in between her thick, tight little pussy lips, and sure enough, she was sopping wet. I drew my finger up to look at it, half expecting it to be clear, but no, it was thick white cum. As I licked it from my finger, I couldn't quite wrap my head around it. Had she actually cum? While I was spanking her?!? As if to answer my question, she turned her head to look up at me. Her eyes were still misty, and her cheeks were stained with tears, but she was no longer crying. In fact, with her eyes half closed, and biting her bottom lip, she had that sultry, yet Innocent look that made me tremble a little.

"I'm sorry daddy." she began, "I shouldn't have done that."

I went back to rubbing my cum into her sore, red ass, and said, "No, you shouldn't have." firmly.

"I won't do it again." she promised, "But," she paused, looking away, and biting her lip again, as her cheeks suddenly turned as red as her little ass. "do you think, maybe," she continued, her voice dropping almost to a whisper, "you could, spank me again sometime."

She looked back at me sheepishly, and I was so flabbergasted that all I could do was set her on her feet, and take her in my arms. I had spread my legs, and set her down in between them. She was so little that standing in front of me as I remained seated, we were just about eye to eye. I wrapped my arms around her tiny waist, and she slid her arms around my neck, resting her head on my shoulder, as I pulled her in close.

"I don't know." I answered finally, "We'll see, but right now we should get cleaned up."

She let out a little whimper, and tightened her grip around my neck, pressing her little body against me. "Not yet daddy, please." she pleaded, "Can you hold me for a little longer?"

How could I say no to that? So I sat there, and we held each other tight. I felt my eye start to tear up as I thought, 'Not only have you turned your daughter into a little sex machine, but now you're making her into a little pervert that likes to be spanked. Way to go. You should win father of the year for that, you sick bastard.' I don't know how long I sat there holding her, but after a while I noticed that her grip on my neck had loosened, and her breathing had become slow, and steady. She had fallen asleep against me. There was something so sweet about that to me, that the tears which had been at the edge of my eyes suddenly rolled down my cheeks, as I squeezed her tiny body against me a little tighter.

After a minute, or two, I stood up, and carried her over to the bed, laying her down gently, taking care not to wake her. I brushed my tears aside, before kissing her on the cheek, and then heading off to the bathroom to get cleaned up. I turned on the water, and climbed into the shower, not even waiting for it to get warm. I put my head down, letting the cold water run over it, as I tried to get my mind together. What had started out as a small mistake, had escalated into a full blown cluster fuck, and I knew where it was heading. I was in one of those rare moods where no matter how badly I wanted to lie to myself, I just couldn't. There was, I realized, no way I was waiting a year, or more to let her give me a blowjob. The way things were going, I'd probably be fucking her in her mouth within the month, if not sooner. Then there was the whole question of fucking her.

"Thirteen?" I said aloud, scoffing at myself.

Had I ever really thought that I could resist the temptation to penetrate her sweet, virginal little pussy for that long? Really? So the question was, how long could I hold out? Truthfully, I had no idea, but the semi-erect state of my cock at just the thought of of splitting open her little vagina, and breaking her hymen, gave me a clue. Okay, maybe thirteen was unrealistic, I reasoned with myself, but maybe eleven? or even ten? After all, she was turning nine in a few weeks, that would make it just over a year before i could fuck her. Surely I could wait that long, at least. Once again, however, the thought of my throbbing shaft buried in between her thick, hairless pussy lips drifted through my mind, and made me question my resolve. I was so distracted by my internal debate that it took me a moment to notice when Ashley pulled back the shower curtain, and climbed in with me.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" she asked groggily, "I'm all sticky." she said, rubbing the half dried cum on her butt.

"I'm sorry sweetie." I replied, "You looked really tired, but c'mon, let's get you cleaned up."

As we washed, she started playing with my penis, and it wasn't long before I was rock hard again. I caressed her wet, naked body, and bent down to kiss the top of her head, when she suddenly turned her face up, Grabbed my Head, and stuck her tongue in my mouth. As I kissed her, I got down on my knees, and as the warm water ran over us, I moved my head down, licking, and sucking on her tiny nipples. I grasped her around the waist with one hand, and started using the other to play with her pussy. She parted her thighs slightly, and I slipped a finger in between her thick little lips, which were already slick with her juice. I rubbed her tiny clit with my fingers, and she gasped, and quivered against me. Then I slid my hand up her back, cradling her head on my shoulder, as I brought her to orgasm.

"Ooooo daddy, it feels so good." she whimpered, as she came, rolled her hips, and rubbing her pussy against my hand. As I felt her shaking start to ease, I began rubbing her clitoris even faster, and suddenly she was cumming again, even harder. "OHMYGODDADDY, OHMYGODDADDY, OHMYGODDADDY!" she cried urgently, as the juice rolled down her leg.

She shuddered, and moaned, and I kept the pressure up, driving her higher in ecstasy. Her knees began to wobble, as her third orgasm in as many minutes began. I quickly slipped my other arm back around her waist, and she leaned against my shoulder to keep from falling, as the intense pleasure racked her body with spasms.

"UUUUGGGHHHHHMMMMMM!" she moaned loudly, as the cum almost gushed out of her. I could feel slick rivluts of her juice brush past my knees, as the water carried it toward the drain behind me, and I decided that I wanted, no, needed her cum in my mouth. I drew my hand away from her pussy, reached back, turning off the water, and then threw open the shower curtain. She had thrown her arms around my neck, and I whispered, "Hang on to daddy baby." as I tightened my grip around her waist, grabbed her ass with my other hand, and stood up, lifting her off her feet.

I stepped out of the shower, and carried her through the apartment towards the bed. We were both dripping wet, but I didn't care, I had to get my mouth on her sweet little pussy. I laid her wet little body on the mattress, and spread her thighs open.

"We're all wet." Ashley panted.

"I know honey," I seethed, "Daddy just needs to taste your sweet little pussy now baby,"

I pulled her thick outer lips aside, exposing her pink little gash to my hungry eyes, and I half considered fucking her right then, and there, just to get it over with, but no. More than anything else right now, I wanted to eat out her hot little cunt. As I thrust my tongue into her tiny hole, I could feel the tip rub against her little cherry.

"Oooooo daaaaddyyyyy!" she moaned, shuddering as I began savaging her tiny pussy with my mouth.

I sucked her clitoris into my mouth, rubbing it hard with my tongue, as I poked the tip of my finger in, and out of her little hole. I wanted her cum in my mouth, now! Fortunately, she was still very aroused, and I didn't have to wait long. Her back arched, and her tiny body shook uncontrollably, as she came three times in rapid succession, each orgasm more intense than the last. I shifted my mouth down, lapping up her joy juice, as I rolled her clit between my thumb, and forefinger. Her hips bucked, and rolled, as I sucked her sweet cum into my mouth, swallowing as quickly as I could to make room for more, and my cock twitched as it ran down my chin. Ashley threw her hands between her legs, pushing against my head, as her last orgasm reached it's peak, and she recovered enough breath to cry out, "No daddy, please! I can't take any more!"

I saw tears streaming down her face, as I backed up to watch her little body writhe in ecstasy. I stood up, and stroked my cock, the sight of her crying, and and twitching from the power of her orgasms turning me on like crazy. As soon as I had stood up, she had covered her little vag with her hands, but the shuddering of her body made it clear that she was still cumming.

"Show daddy your pretty little pussy baby." I rasped, panting hard, as I stood over my little girl, jacking off.

"O-okay da-daddy." she whimpered, and her hands shook, as she opened her little gash, giving my eyes the feast they so urgently desired. I could feel my cock about to pump out another load as I stared at her little vagina, her hot cum still flowing out. I started imagining shoving my hard cock into her tight, pink hole, the blood from her hymen coating my dick, as I repeatedly thrust it into her.

"Oh daddy, it feels so big inside me!" she'd cry, as I fucked her little pussy.

"Uuuugghhh!" I grunted, as a thick stream of sperm shot out of me, landing on her chest, and tummy. The next blast hit her belly, making a thick trail down to her swollen little cunt. I leaned forward, pointing my cock down, suddenly determined to squirt as much of my cum as I could on her tiny pussy. Watching my thick, white jizz splash all over the folds of her pink flesh just seemed to make my orgasm more intense. She drew one of her hands up, quickly scooping my semen off her body, and into her mouth. I knelt on the bed in between her legs, squeezing out the last bit of cum, as she rubbed it into her pussy with her other hand.

"Ooooo daddy," she cooed, her voice shaking a little, "Your cum feels so hot on my little pussy."

That sounded so fucking hot to me at that moment that it made me quiver, while at the same time, it made me realize what a sick son of a bitch I really was. I almost collapsed on top of her, but I caught myself on my elbow. I could feel the warmth of her body as I hovered over her.

"Here-here baby." I whispered, still panting, as I scooped a thick glob of sperm off of her hot little cunt, and stuck it in her mouth.

"Mmmmmmm." she moaned, licking the cum off as she sucked my finger.

"That's it," I whispered, "That's daddy's good little girl."

Once she'd sucked my finger clean, I pulled it out with a little pop. Then I rolled over on my back, pulling her tiny body over on top of me.

"I love you daddy." she whispered, as she snuggled against my chest.

I squeezed her tight, and said, "I love you too baby."

Soon she was asleep, and as I lay there holding her, I realized that I didn't need to fuck her. Our sex life together was very satisfying, and I didn't need anything more. I started thinking that maybe I could wait till she was eleven, or hell, even thirteen. Suddenly it didn't seem so far fetched. Of course at the time I had no way of knowing that i wouldn't be waiting nearly that long, not even close. In all fairness, however, there was no way I could have foreseen the series of events that would lead to me popping Ashley's little cherry.

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The fourth chapter in the series is available here: Popping Ashley's Little Cherry, Chapter 4.