It was the Saturday exactly two weeks after I took Kelly to the waterpark. I had just finished reading my six-year-old step-daughter her usual "bedtime story" (messages back and forth between me and a perv I met in an online sex forum about cumming in little girls' panties) and sent her to bed with a fresh load of my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum soaking into the pair of pastel yellow cotton little-girl panties she was wearing...one of the few pairs she owned that didn't have some little-kid's cartoon character or little-girl's toy brand name on it.

Strangely I wasn't at all tired, so I decided to log on to the private messenger service to see if there was anybody I could tell about the past few minutes of my life. The woman with the "two little cumsluts" whom I'd messaged back and forth with a few times was logged in; so I messaged her about "the load of hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum I'd just shot into my six-year-old step-daughter's panties while she was wearing them".

After a few seconds a message appeared on the screen "where's your step-daughter now?"

I was a bit surprised by her message, but without really thinking about it, I replied, "She just went to bed a couple minutes ago."

Another message appeared on the screen, "ever spend the night with her?"

I wasn't entirely sure what that meant, so I asked, "like in bed with her?"

Her reply: "Yes."

"Sometimes she crawls in bed with her mother and me," I replied.

"That's good: your dick leaking it's cum into her little pussy all night while she sleeps," the woman's message appeared almost immediately.

I typed another message: "Sounds great, but her mother'd kill me..."

Just then the phone rang. The sound of the phone ringing nearly made me jump out of my skin...

Answering the phone I ended up speaking to the manager of the bar where my wife is a bartender. He informed me that a fight had broken out and my wife had been hit in the head with a beer bottle and was taken to the hospital. Fearing the worst, I immediately called the hospital. I spoke with a nurse who informed me that my wife may have suffered a concussion and should be fine, but they were going to keep her there for the night to be on the safe side.

Between the orgasm I had only recently had in Kelly's little panties (while she wore them), the messenger conversation with the woman whose father was fucking her daughters, and the two phone conversations that followed it must have taken a good fifteen minutes for my heart-rate to return to normal.

"Well, it looks like I'll be sleeping alone tonight," I thought to myself as I finally got out up from the chair at my desk in the study. I hadn't even made it out of the study when the woman's suggestion about sleeping with my step-daughter hit me: I was going to be alone with Kelly for the whole night: this could be very fun...

Instead of going to the master bedroom I went to Kelly's bedroom. I wasn't all that surprised to see that she was still awake: it had only been about twenty or so minutes since she head said "good night daddy" and skipped off to bed. What was a bit surprising, though, was that Kelly was laying on top of the covers and her hand was inside the front of her little cum filled panties. "Daddy?" she asked in a surprised tone.

I quickly explained to her that her mom had gotten hurt at work and was going to be spending the night at the hospital in a way that she, as a six-year-old, would understand; while reassuring her that her mom would be alright. Thankfully Kelly seemed to understand what I was trying to say and wasn't too upset by hearing it. "So if Mommy won't be coming home tonight, can I sleep in the big bed with you Daddy?" she asked in that oh-so innocent little-girl way.

"Sure honey," I replied, scoping my six-year-old step-daughter up in my arms. I quickly carried her to the bedroom I shared with her mother and gently laid her on the bed. I removed my bathrobe and hopped onto the bed with my six-year-old step-daughter.

"You're not wearing any clothes," Kelly innocently giggled.

"That's right," I truthfully replied, "I frequently don't wear any to bed."

"So should I take off my nightie and panties?" she asked innocently.

A part of me wanted to say yes, but when I opened my mouth to speak I said, "You can take your nightie off, but leave your panties on."

"Why, Daddy?" Kelly asked.

"Because I have a fun idea, I explained, "but you need to be wearing your panties for it to work."

"Okay," my six-year-old step-daughter gleefully replied before pulling her little-girl nightie over her head and tossing it on the floor next to the bed.

"Roll over on you side so you're facing away from me," I instructed. Obediently, Kelly rolled onto her left side keeping her body very straight. I placed my hands on the back of her slender young thighs and gently pushed them forward: effectively bending my six-year-old step-daughter's body at the hips, while I suggested, "bend your knees a little, honey." She bent her knees to about 90-degrees.

Once she was in the right position: her thighs at right angles to her belly / chest and lower legs, I hooked my thumbs in the back of the waistband of her pastel yellow cotton little-girl panties, before pulling the back of her panties down over her butt. When the waistband was just below her round six-year-old little-girl butt cheeks I let go of her panties. At that same moment Kelly asked, "Can I help daddy?"

"Yes," I replied, "lift up your right leg a little so daddy can slide his dick in between your legs."

"Okay daddy," my step-daughter gleefully replied; lifting her right leg up a few inches at the knee...her bare foot made it higher in the air, but for my purposes that didn't really matter.

Laying on my side, I spooned my body up behind Kelly's. I guided my fully inflated dick above the pulled down waistband at the back of Kelly's panties, in between her six-year-old thighs, and continued moving my hips forward until I felt the soft cotton fabric of the front panel of her panties press against the tip of my adult dick.

"You can lower your leg now, honey," I told my step-daughter.

When she did I found my hard adult dick firmly clamped in a warm soft vice. One the sides of my dick were Kelly's small six-year-old thighs; on its top-side was her hairless pre-pubescent little pussy; and on its underside and at its tip was the soft cotton fabric of her pastel yellow little-girl panties. "Wow that feels neat daddy," she commented.

"Yup," I replied, as I began gently rocking my hips back-and-forth: effectively fucking the incredibly tight space between Kelly's six-year-old thighs.

Giggling, my step-daughter asked, "Can we stay like this after you shoot in my panties?"

"Sure, honey: if you want to," I replied; still moving my hips back-and-forth.

"Yea, I want to..." she said. She paused for a second before continuing, "I wanna sleep like this." Those were exactly the words I had been hoping to hear.

"If we do that who knows how many times I might shoot in you panties overnight," I said half-jokingly.

"Lots of times, I hope," she commented.

A split second after she said that I felt my butt cheeks tighten signaling the beginning of my orgasm. "Gonna happen soon," I said as my hairy balls drew up under my dick.

"Shoot now, shoot now," Kelly began begging as the cum began surging up the little tube on the underside of my shaft. A fraction of a second later my dick erupted: spewing the first spurt of my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum into the front of Kelly's little pastel yellow panties. "Oh that's good," my six-year-old step-daughter cooed as she felt the warmth and wetness of my seed on the soft pre-pubescent skin inside the front panel of her little-girl panties.

Still moving my hips back-and-forth; the second spurt of my cum spewed directly onto her little immature slit. The third spurt joined the first on the inside of the front panel of her panties.

Just before the fourth spurt of my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum spewed out of the little hole at the tip of my dick; I rocked my hips back. At the same time Kelly arched her back slightly: effectively rotating her pussy forward and forcing the head of my dick to burrow slightly between her tiny six-year-old pussy lips. With the tip of my dick nestled between her thin little-girl pussy lips the fourth spurt of my cum erupted out of the little hole on the tip of my dick directly into the mouth of my step-daughter's pre-pubescent little hole: HOLY SHIT did that feel GOOD!

It felt so good that I instinctively tried to get more than just part of the head of my dick into her tiny hole. A fraction of a second after the fifth spurt of cum shoot out of my dick into Kelly's miniature pussy I felt the tight fleshy ring that guarded the opening of her pussy snap over the head of my dick: HOLY SHIT my whole dick head was INSIDE my six-year-old step-daughter's pussy!

Not wanting to hurt Kelly (or have my dick tear through her little-girl hymen); I stopped moving my hips forward and let the physical sensations of having the head of my dick INSIDE her tiny pussy continue to move my orgasm along. My cum was spewing directly into my step-daughter's pre-pubescent little hole: HOLY SHIT did that feel GOOD! Another three spurts of my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum shoot deeply into her tight six-year-old little-girl pussy before my orgasm began to subside.

"You like how that felt, honey?" I panted once my orgasm had subsided.

"Oh yeah," Kelly cooed in that oh-so innocent way only a six-year-old little-girl can. She then asked, "Are we gonna sleep like this?"

"Sure," I replied.

A few moments later Kelly fell asleep: the head of my dick still inside her pre-pubescent little hole. I wasn't far behind her, in terms of falling asleep.

***

I doubt I had been asleep for more than two hours when I awoke.

The warmth, tightness, and moisture around the head of my dick felt incredible. So incredible that it took a few moments for me to remember that the entire head of my adult dick was inside my six-year-old step-daughter's pussy.

I must have layed there fully awake with the head of my dick inside Kelly's incredibly tight six-year-old pussy for a full fifteen minutes, before coming to the realization that there was no way I was going to be able to get back to sleep without having another orgasm. I was also well aware of the fact that Kelly was asleep. I briefly contemplated the idea of waking her so she would be able to enjoy feeling me shoot my cum into her pussy again, but decided to let the youngster get her sleep.

Now the question was how to give myself an orgasm with the head of my dick inside of six-year-old step-daughter's pre-pubescent pussy without waking her: this might not be so easy. I started thinking about all the times I had shot my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum into her panties while she was wearing them; I thought about the time the tip of my dick popped into her little pre-pubescent butt hole; and more importantly I began rocking my hips back-and-forth a fraction of an inch.

After, what the alarm clock said was, three minutes of rocking my hips back-and-forth slightly I felt the familiar sensation of my butt cheeks tightening. I took a breath just before my hairy balls drew up under my dick. A small fraction of a second later I felt the cum surging up the little tube on the underside of my shaft. In that same instant my dick spewed the first spurt of my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum directly into my six-year-old step-daughter's tight little pre-pubescent pussy. A second spurt of cum followed the first. Followed by another and another...

My orgasm began to die down after the sixth spurt of my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum had spewed into my six-year-old step-daughter's pre-pubescent pussy. I was panting and sweating, and still laying behind Kelly. Since my dick remained rock hard, simply left it where it was: its head snugly held with the outer ring of my step-daughter's miniature pussy.

Less than a moment after I caught my breath I was back to sleep.

***

I awoke for a second time in the middle of the night. According to the alarm clock I had slept for another two and a-half hours. For a second time it took me a few minutes to remember why my dick felt so good: its entire head was inside Kelly's tight little pre-pubescent little-girl pussy... Again I contemplated the idea of waking her so she would be able to enjoy feeling me shoot my cum into her pussy again; and again, decided to let the youngster get her sleep.

For the second time that night, I started thinking about all the times I had shot my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum into my step-daughter's panties while she was wearing them; I thought about the time the tip of my dick popped into her little pre-pubescent butt hole; I also began rocking my hips back-and-forth. This time, though, I was moving my hips more than a small fraction of an inch. I was moving them nearly an entire inch: forcing the entire head of my adult dick to keep slipping into then out of and back into Kelly's already cum filled little pussy.

As I continued thrusting my hips back-and-for, my hand drifted to Kelly's soft flat little-girl belly. For two minutes, maybe a little longer, my hand stayed on her belly as I held her while using her sleeping little-girl body as a fuck-toy. In time my hand seemed to migrate down over the front panel of her pastel yellow cotton little-girl panties. I could feel the movement of my dick slipping into and out of her immature little-girl hole with my hand: it felt strange and yet oh so good...I continued rocking my hips back-and-forth. My hand continued drifting lower: across her crotch and onto the bare skin of her six-year-old thighs. Her skin was so smooth, and soft, and hairless: it felt absolutely incredible. I gave her thighs a slightly firmer than gentle squeeze.

An instant later I heard Kelly's young voice say, "Daddy?" in a confused half-asleep tone. It would seem I had woken her up.

"Sorry I woke you honey," I said. "It's okay Daddy," she said groggily, "this way I'll be able to feel it when you shoot in my panties." There was definitely a hint of happiness in her voice.

"Okay," I half groaned; still squeezing her thighs and ricking my hips back-and-forth without having missed a beat.

After a few seconds of silence Kelly spoke again, "It feels real good the way it's sliding in-and-out of me..." She took a deep breath, slowly exhaled then continued speaking, "You gonna shoot soon?"

"Maybe," I panted. I was surprised that I hadn't blasted off yet, "it might happen sooner if you touch yourself like you were doing when I came into your bedroom," I thought aloud.

Kelly let out a quiet giggle at what I have to assume she thought was a suggestion. Little more than a second latter I felt the tips of her six-year-old fingers through the cotton fabric of her panties brushing up against the little tube on the underside of my dick.

Another few seconds went by and I began to hear a quiet whimpering sound coming from Kelly's open mouth. In that instant her little pre-pubescent pussy seemed to get warmer and felt like it was beginning to ripple... It hit me like a ton of bricks: my six-year-old step-daughter was having an orgasm! That very thought was enough to push me over the edge.

"About to shoot, honey," I managed to gasp as my butt cheeks tightened. An instant later my hairy balls drew up under my dick, the cum began surging up the little tube on the underside of my shaft.

"Shoot now!" Kelly practically ordered through her panting when I had rocked my hips back: leaving just the very tip of my adult dick still inside her tight little-girl hole. In that same instant my dick erupted: spewing the first spurt of my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum right into the entrance of my six-year-old step-daughter's pre-pubescent pussy.

I rocked my hips forward; just as the tip of my dick had burrowed itself a full inch inside her little immature pussy I felt the second spurt of my cum begin to rocket up the little tube on the underside of my dick. Something was different when this second spurt of cum spewed out of my dick: it didn't erupt in the usual quick spurt, it flowed out of my dick in forceful "whoosh" lasting for a few seconds. It feel absolutely INCREDIBLE, but more significantly it felt like I had let loose MORE cum in that single long spurt than I normal shoot in an ENTIRE orgasm!

And even more amazingly, once that long whoosh of a spurt of cum ended I noticed that a full two inches of my adult dick was inside Kelly's incredibly tight, hot, wet, and rippling pre-pubescent six-year-old pussy. I didn't have time to think about that though, as the third spurt of cum began spewing out of the little hole at the tip of my dick. I was almost disappointed that this third spurt was normal in size and duration... A fourth, a fifth, and a sixth spurt followed the third: shooting deeply inside Kelly's little hole.

Once my orgasm died down I was panting, sweating profusely, and felt a little light headed...but that orgasm had been so incredible that I didn't really care. "Oh Daddy...that was fantastic," Kelly cooed, snapping my attention back to the fact that my dick was still inside my step-daughter's spectacularly tight pre-pubescent six-year-old little-girl pussy. I slowly moved my hand back t to her flat little belly, which was wet with sweat. "My insides feel all warm and full..." she blissfully commented; her fingers still moving around on the outside of her panties over her crotch and the underside of my dick.

I bent forward and hissed the top of her head; her hair damp with sweat. Seconds later I was, once again, asleep.

***

Both, Kelly and I awoke to the alarm clock going off at 8:00 a.m. I was surprised to discover that my dick was still hard, its head was still in my step-daughter's pussy, and her fingers were still pressed up against its underside through the cotton fabric of her panties.

"Good morning honey," I said breaking the silence.

"Morning Daddy," Kelly replied before asking, "Can you shoot in my panties again before we get up?" in that oh-so innocent way only a six-year-old little girl can.

"If you want me..."

"Unh-huh," she cut me off.

"Okay honey," I said as I began rocking my hips back-and-forth.

It was unbelievable how wet and slippery the inside of her pussy was: my adult dick was easily siding in-and-out of her pussy in strokes that ere somewhere between two and three inches long! Not only that but there was a new sound: every time I pushed my dick into her there was a decidedly audible squishing sound, every time I pulled my dick out there was a slurping sound. I can honestly say I'd never heard such erotic sounds ever before in my life!

The incredible physical sensation of the tightness, warmth, and outrageous wetness of Kelly's little-girl pussy wrapped around my adult dick combined with the erotic slurping and squishing sounds were pushing me to my climax faster than I could have imagined possible. Barely a minute after I began rocking my hips back-and-forth I felt the familiar sensation of my butt cheeks tightening. An instant later my hairy balls drew up under my dick, the cum began surging up the little tube on the underside of my shaft. I held my dick still as far inside her little immature pussy as I dared and par for the course; a fraction of a second later my dick erupted: spewing the first spurt of my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum right into my six-year-old step-daughter's pre-pubescent pussy. I didn't move, simply enjoying the feeling of the second spurt of my cum rocketing up the little tube on the underside of my dick. like the first, it spewed out of the little hole at the tip of my dick deep inside Kelly's pussy. A third, a fourth, a fifth, and a sixth spurt followed the second: each and every one of them shooting deeply inside Kelly's little hole.

"Whoa..." I panted as my dick finally started to soften.

"You shot really deep in my belly, Daddy," Kelly commented.

"Yeah...yeah I did, honey," I said.

"My insides feel all warm..." my step-daughter innocently cooed; I grinned at the very thought.

Finally catching my breath, I said, "Well...I suppose it's time to get up," as I rolled onto my back. For the first time in about nine hours; when I moved my body away from my step-daughter's round little six-year-old butt, my dick fully slipped out of her tight pre-pubescent little-girl pussy. I glanced down to make sure I wasn't leaving a trail of my cum on the sheets, when I saw how reddened Kelly's little-girl pussy was. That sight made my entire body lock up: I couldn't move, all I could do was lay there and stare at the juncture of Kelly's thighs...

Kelly, on the other hand, was moving: she twisted her body around in such a way that she was facing away from me and on her hands and knees. I stared in disbelief as I watch what looked to be two or three ounces of my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum pour out of her reddened stretched-out six-year-old pussy into the crotch of the pair of pastel yellow cotton little-girl panties she was wearing. Thank god I had told her to keep her panties on because if she had removed them all of that cum would have ended up on the sheets of the bed I shared with her mother.

Moving into a kneeling position Kelly pulled the waistband of her panties up and over her cute round little butt. As she hopped off the bed I could briefly see that the hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum I had shot into her pussy over the night was already soaking into the cotton fabric her panties were made from... When Kelly's feet hit the floor she bent over and picked up her nightie. Again I got a spectacular view of her panty clad little-girl butt and the huge wet spot that was forming in the crotch of her panties...what a SIGHT.

I wasn't able to start moving again until she asked, "Since I feel all nice and warm inside; do I have to get dressed for breakfast, Daddy?"

I quickly sat up and shrugged my shoulders before answering, "So long as you don't feel cold you don't have to..."

"Good, `cause I feel nice and warm," Kelly gleefully replied before skipping out of the bedroom I shared with her mother carrying her nightie.

I got out of bed, used the bathroom, and put on my bathrobe before heading to the kitchen to make breakfast for Kelly and myself.

***

Just as I was putting breakfast on the kitchen table Kelly walked in to the kitchen wearing only the pair of pastel yellow cotton little-girl panties she had worn to bed. The entire crotch region area and about a third of the way up the front panel was soaked through and glistening from all the cum I had shot overnight: that sight alone was enough to make my dick twitch in my bathrobe.

"Daddy, my feet are cold; can I put on Mommy's boots?" Kelly asked.

"Isn't the rest of you cold, honey?" I asked.

She shook her head while saying, "Unt-unh, just my feet..." I paused; not sure how to reply. My wife had let Kelly wear the pair of high-heeled knee-boots she had bought last fall a number of times, but they were my wife's boots...the fact that my wife declared they `didn't fit right' after only wearing them once last Halloween. "Mommy said she was never going to wear them again," my step daughter truthfully offered; I distinctly remember not only my wife saying that, but wondering if she had even tried them on before she bought them.

"Well..." I began, "you have worn them before...and Mommy said she wasn't gonna wear them again..." I took a breath before continuing, "Okay, but Kelly remember: they're not yours so you gotta be careful with them." In the instant that I finished speaking Kelly had bounded off. I sat down at the table and began eating my cereal.

Perhaps a minute later I heard the familiar sound of the boots' four-inch heels on the floor as my six-year-old step-daughter returned wearing her mother's pair of knee-boots. I stopped eating and watched the doorway as Kelly entered the kitchen. I did everything I could to not laugh when I saw her: she was still topless and wearing the pair of pastel yellow cotton little-girl panties she had worn to bed (with its visibly wet and glistening crotch); less than an inch below her slender six-year-old thighs disappeared into the top of my wife's brown leather knee-boots. Kelly was walking surprisingly well in them considering their four-inch stiletto heels and the fact that her feet were are good three inches shorter than her mothers' (measuring from toe to heel)...

As Kelly climbed onto her chair I asked, "Feet feeling warmer?" She nodded and began eating her cereal.

Perhaps two minutes after Kelly had sat down and begun eating she seemed to start sliding around on her chair. Wondering what was wrong; I gave her a quizzical look. After swallowing the cereal that was in her mouth she matter-of-factly said, "My chair is slippery." She ate another spoonful of cereal before asking, "Can I sit on your lap, Daddy?"

"Yeah okay, honey," I replied without wondering why her chair might be slippery. I scooted my chair back a few inches as Kelly hopped down off her chair, and moved her bowl and glass of milk over next to mine / in front of me. As my six-year-old step-daughter was climbing onto my lap I reminded her, "I'm not wearing any shoes, so be careful where you put the heels of mommy's boots..."

"Okay Daddy," she replied.

First ending

By the time we had finished eating I noticed that the front of my bathrobe felt like it was wet... It puzzled me, but I didn't really put any effort into wondering why. When Kelly hopped off my lap I happened to glance down to see that there was a huge wet spot on the front of my bathrobe, roughly the same size and shape as my step-daughter's round six-year-old little-girl butt. The sound of the boots' four-inch heels on the floor caught my attention as she made her way out of the kitchen. My jaw fell open at what I saw: almost the entire back of Kelly's pastel yellow cotton little-girl panties was soaked through-and-through to the point where they had become translucent!

"Kelly, honey..." I quickly managed to gasp. She turned around at the sound of my voice. "Ah...your, uhm...ah..." I stammered trying to find the right words.

"What Daddy?" she innocently asked.

"Don't sit on anything!" I bluntly ordered.

A confused look appeared on her face as she asked, "Why Daddy?"

I stood, pointed at the large wet spot on the front of my bathrobe and explained, "You're panties are soaked."

Kelly's eyes seemed to get a bit bigger in her face as she reached back and felt at the cotton fabric covering her round six-year-old little-girl butt. "Euw..." she commented with a disgusted look on her face.

"I must've shot more stuff in your panties last night than they could handle..." I pondered aloud.

A perplexed look appeared on Kelly's face. She pulled the front of the waistband of her pastel yellow cotton little-girl panties out and down in the front. Her mouth fell open and her eyes got even bigger. I was about to ask her what was wrong when she spoke up. "Daddy, look at it all..." she said as she began walking towards me.

I met her halfway. When I looked down between the little nipples on her flat six-year-old little-girl chest, down over her flat tummy, and into her panties I was somewhere between surprised and shocked by what I saw: a pool of creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum filled the crotch area extending all the way up to and over the top of her pre-pubescent little-girl slit! Curiosity getting the better of me, I put a finger down into the white puddle inside my step-daughter's panties: MY GOD, it was still warm!

"You better change your panties before you make a mess," I said.

Kelly nodded, turned around took two steps and turned back. "How am I gonna take off Mommy's boots if I can't sit down?"

I quickly squatted down in front of my step-daughter and proceeded to unzip both boots before lifting her up and out of them. The instant her bare feet hit the floor the phone rang making both of us nearly jump out of our skin.

"Go change your panties," I said as I made a mad dash for the phone. By the time I was answering the phone Kelly had disappeared and taken her mother's boots with her.

I was initially surprised that it was the mother of one of Kelly's friends, Tina, who had called. When she asked if I was going to be dropping my step-daughter off at her house for the girls' princess tea party (little girls having a tea party while wearing their favorite Disney princess costume gowns),or if she should pick Kelly up; I remembered that that had been set up for today. After thinking for a second I offered to drop Kelly off: as Tina's house was on the way to the hospital where I had to pick up my wife.

"Kelly, get dressed for your princess tea party with Tina," I yelled across the house as I began wiping up the wet spot on the seat of Kelly's chair.

"Daddy, can you help me?" Kelly yelled back. Fearing my step-daughter had somehow hurt herself I ran to her bedroom.

***

"What's wrong, honey?" I asked as I stepped in through the open door to my step-daughter's bedroom. I was surprised to find Kelly standing up next to her bed wearing her dress shoes, without socks, and nothing else. The fact that she was leaning forward and seemed to be fidgeting with her crotch I found significantly less surprising.

"Why aren't you wearing any socks?" I asked.

"Princesses don't wear socks," Kelly innocently replied.

"Wa, what?"

"Cinderella doesn't wear socks." Kelly explained, "Sleeping Beauty, Belle, Snow White...none of them wear socks."

I thought about her comment for a moment before replying, "Ah, hunh...yeah... Yeah, none of them do wear socks." I took a breath before asking, "So what do you need my help with?"

"The stuff won't stop coming out of my hole," Kelly commented, holding up a finger coated in with my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum.

"Oh, well...uhm," I was momentarily stumped. "Okay," I said, "Stay still and keep it from making a mess; I'll be right back." I ran to the bathroom and returned with a roll of toilet paper and a small trashcan. I tore two squares off the roll of toilet paper and pressed them against my step-daughter's six-year-old crotch. I was surprised at how quickly the cum soaked through the toilet paper...

Over a period of several minutes I went through about a third of the roll of toilet paper. By then the flow of still warm, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum had slowed down to, what could best be verbally described as, a slow drooling.

The thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum that was drooling out of Kelly's per-pubescent six-year-old little-girl pussy was coming out so slowly and in such a small quantity that I was willing to play the odds, so to speak. "Okay, honey; it shouldn't be a problem now," I said.

"But it still feels like the stuff is coming out of my hole," Kelly said in an innocent yet concerned sounding tone.

"Whatever's still in there a fresh pair of panties will be able to soak up," I tried to reassure my six-year-old step-daughter.

Kelly gave me a funny look before saying, "But princesses don't wear panties..."

I was about to say `sure they do,' when I remembered her (quite logical) reason why princesses didn't wear socks; so instead I asked, "Since when?"

Looking at me like I was an idiot she said, "Since forever..."

I paused for a second before countering, "No, you wore panties to Tina's princess birthday party a few months ago," as I thought back to her friend's sixth birthday party the weekend before I first shot my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum into my six-year-old step-daughter's little panties while she wore them.

"And Jenny said princesses don't wear panties so they won't have pantie-lines in their gowns..." Kelly offered her explanation.

"Jenny?" I wondered aloud. I was pretty sure I knew all of Kelly's friends, but I didn't remember a Jenny...

"Tina's sister: she's nine..." Kelly said.

"Oh...right," I said as I half-remembered the girl my step-daughter was talking about.

"So since princesses don't wear panties, what are we gonna do about the stuff leaking out of my hole?" Kelly asked, snapping my mind back to the problem at hand.

"Uhm..." I mumbled as I thought for a moment. I smiled as in idea hit me, "You could wear a bathing suit under your princess gown."

"Daddy," Kelly whined, "Princesses don't wear bathing suits..." in an exasperated tone.

"Sure they do," I said, "Remember when we saw the movie about Princess Georgette: when she was on the beach under the cliffs..."

"But she wasn't wearing a gown!" Kelly practically screamed.

"Okay, Okay..." I said, thankfully succeeding in calming my six-year-old step-daughter down. "Well..." I began to say; wondering how to solve this problem when I remembered my wife's solution for her period. I tore off another two squares off of the roll of toilet paper. Kelly watched intently as I folded the rectangle of toilet paper in half (in the opposite direction as the perforations) and tightly rolled up the long thin rectangle of paper. "Okay honey, spread your legs a little," I instructed. Once my step-daughter's young legs were far enough apart, I gently pushed the tightly rolled cylinder of toilet paper up into her cum drooling pre-pubescent six-year-old little-girl pussy until all two inches of its length had disappeared between her visibly reddened pussy-lips. "It'll soak up whatever's still inside you," I reassured Kelly.

"Thanks Daddy," Kelly said before wrapping her bare arms around me and giving me a big and decidedly innocent feeling hug.

"Sure thing, honey; that's what daddies are for," I told her before suggesting, "Why don't you wear your pink princess dress..." in hopes that the pink color would prevent anyone who happened to see up the dress form noticing how reddened her pussy was.

"You think, Daddy?"

"Unh-huh," I said nodding, "You always look real pretty in that dress..."

"Okay, thanks, Daddy," Kelly commented before practically diving into her closet.

I quickly got dressed before returning to the kitchen where I finished wiping up the wet spot on the seat of Kelly's chair and put the dirty dishes into the dishwasher.

***

Just as I picked up my car keys Kelly appeared wearing her pink princess dress and her dress shoes (still without socks). "Ready to go to Tina's princess tea party, honey?" I asked.

"Unh-huh," Kelly replied.

A moment later we were in the car.

As we were driving to Tina's house I happened to glance into the rear-view mirror. My six-year-old step-daughter looked so innocent sitting there in the back seat of the car in her booster seat wearing her pink princess gown. Knowing that she didn't have any panties on under her pink princess gown was making my dick twitch in my pants.

That thought reminded me that very recently my thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum had been drooling out of Kelly's little-girl pussy. "Kelly, honey, you still have the toilet paper in your..."

"Unh-huh, Daddy," she interrupted me, "It's still in my hole."

"Well is anything leaking out?" I asked.

"I'll check," Kelly said; her words causing me to glance at her in the rearview mirror just in time to see her pull the front of her pink princess gown up to her waist. She wiped her hand across her still visibly reddened pussy and said, "Nothing's leaking out..." I breathed a sigh of relief as she layed her dress back down over her legs and added, "The toilet paper is good at soaking up your stuff..."

Second Ending

By the time we had finished eating I noticed that the front of my bathrobe felt like it was wet... It puzzled me, but I didn't really put any effort into wondering why. When Kelly hopped off my lap I happened to glance down to see that there was a huge wet spot on the front of my bathrobe, roughly the same size and shape as my step-daughter's round six-year-old little-girl butt. The sound of the boots' four-inch heels on the floor caught my attention as she made her way out of the kitchen. My jaw fell open at what I saw: almost the entire back of Kelly's pastel yellow cotton little-girl panties was soaked through-and-through to the point where they had become translucent!

"Kelly, honey..." I quickly managed to gasp. She turned around at the sound of my voice. "Ah...your, uhm...ah..." I stammered trying to find the right words.

"What Daddy?" she innocently asked.

"Don't sit on anything!" I bluntly ordered.

A confused look appeared on her face as she asked, "Why Daddy?"

I stood, pointed at the large wet spot on the front of my bathrobe and explained, "You're panties are soaked."

Kelly's eyes seemed to get a bit bigger in her face as she reached back and felt at the cotton fabric covering her round six-year-old little-girl butt. "Euw..." she commented with a disgusted look on her face.

"I must've shot more stuff in your panties last night than they could handle..." I pondered aloud.

A perplexed look appeared on Kelly's face. She pulled the front of the waistband of her pastel yellow cotton little-girl panties out and down in the front. Her mouth fell open and her eyes got even bigger. I was about to ask her what was wrong when she spoke up. "Daddy, look at it all..." she said as she began walking towards me.

I met her halfway. When I looked down between the little nipples on her flat six-year-old little-girl chest, down over her flat tummy, and into her panties I was somewhere between surprised and shocked by what I saw: a pool of creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum filled the crotch area extending all the way up to and over the top of her pre-pubescent little-girl slit! Curiosity getting the better of me, I put a finger down into the white puddle inside my step-daughter's panties: MY GOD, it was still warm!

"You better change your panties before you make a mess," I said.

Kelly nodded, turned around took two steps and turned back. "How am I gonna take off Mommy's boots if I can't sit down?"

I quickly squatted down in front of my step-daughter and proceeded to unzip both boots before lifting her up and out of them. The instant her bare feet hit the floor the phone rang making both of us nearly jump out of our skin.

"Go change your panties," I said as I made a mad dash for the phone. By the time I was answering the phone Kelly had disappeared and taken her mother's boots with her.

I was initially surprised that it was the mother of one of Kelly's friends, Tina, who had called. When she asked when she should stop by to pick up my step-daughter for the girls' princess tea party (little girls having a tea party while wearing their favorite Disney princess costume gowns); I remembered that that had been set up for today. After thinking for a second I suggested, "How `bout 30 minutes from now?" She agreed: giving me plenty of time afterwards to get to the hospital so I could pick up my wife.

"Kelly, get dressed for your princess tea party with Tina," I yelled across the house as I began wiping up the wet spot on the seat of Kelly's chair.

"Daddy, can you help me?" Kelly yelled back. Fearing my step-daughter had somehow hurt herself I ran to her bedroom.

***

As I stepped in through the open door to my step-daughter's bedroom, I was surprised to find Kelly standing up next to her bed completely naked. The fact that she was leaning forward and seemed to be fidgeting with her crotch I found significantly less surprising. I quickly asked, "So what do you need my help with?"

"The stuff won't stop coming out of my hole," Kelly commented, holding up a finger coated in with my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum.

"Oh, well...uhm," I was momentarily stumped. "Okay," I said. I squatted down in front of Kelly. Moving my face near my six-year-old step-daughter's crotch, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. I pressed the tip of my tongue again the bottom of her pre-pubescent little-girl pussy and closed my upper lip over the top of her slit; then began sucking.

Over a period of several minutes I had sucked up and swallowed what felt like half-a-cup of my still warm, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum from Kelly's pre-pubescent six-year-old little-girl pussy.

I watched Kelly's pussy closely as I withdrew my mouth from her pre-pubescent pubic region. The flow of cum had stopped: thank god. "Okay, honey; it shouldn't be a problem now," I said.

"But it still feels like there's stuff in my hole," Kelly said in an innocent yet concerned sounding tone.

"Whatever's still in there a fresh pair of panties will be able to soak up," I tried to reassure my six-year-old step-daughter.

Kelly gave me a funny look before saying, "But princesses don't wear panties..."

I was about to say `sure they do,' but knowing my step-daughter as well as I did I was almost certainly she had an outrageously logical reason; so instead I asked, "Since when?"

Looking at me like I was an idiot she said, "Since forever..."

I paused for a second before countering, "No, you wore panties to Tina's princess birthday party a few months ago," as I thought back to her friend's sixth birthday party the weekend before I first shot my hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum into my six-year-old step-daughter's little panties while she wore them.

"Jenny said princesses don't wear panties so they won't have pantie-lines in their gowns..." Kelly offered her explanation.

"Jenny?" I wondered aloud. I was pretty sure I knew all of Kelly's friends, but I didn't remember a Jenny...

"Tina's sister: she's nine..." Kelly said.

"Oh...right," I said as I half-remembered the girl my step-daughter was talking about.

"So since princesses don't wear panties, what are we gonna do about the stuff in my hole?" Kelly asked, snapping my mind back to the problem at hand.

"Uhm..." I mumbled as I thought for a moment. I smiled as in idea hit me, "You could wear a bathing suit under your princess gown."

"Daddy," Kelly whined, "Princesses don't wear bathing suits..." in an exasperated tone.

"Sure they do," I said, "Remember when we saw the movie about Princess Georgette: when she was on the beach under the cliffs..."

"But she wasn't wearing a gown!" Kelly practically screamed.

"Okay, Okay..." I said, thankfully succeeding in calming my six-year-old step-daughter down. "Well..." I began to say; wondering how to solve this problem. I thought for a moment before deciding I was going to need more time to think of a solution. So I suggested, "Why don't you put on your shoes and socks while I..."

"Princesses don't wear socks," Kelly interrupted me.

"Wa, what?"

"Cinderella doesn't wear socks." Kelly explained, "Sleeping Beauty, Belle, Snow White...none of them wear socks."

I thought about her comment for a moment before replying, "Ah, hunh...yeah... Yeah, none of them do wear socks."

"Besides," Kelly said as she picked up her dress shoes, "I like how your stuff feels and since I won't be wearing panties..." she trailed off for a second before continuing. "I wanna feel your stuff on my toes..."

I opened my mouth to speak but couldn't seem to find any words.

"See," Kelly continued, tilting the heel end of her dress shoes down.

Glancing into her shoes I was stunned by what I saw: the insoles were covered in creamy white goo... "Is that...?" I attempted to ask.

"Unh-huh," my step-daughter replied before adding, "I scooped your stuff that was in my panties into my shoes." There was a definite hint of pride in her voice.

"Ah, umh, ah, okay," I said in a state of near disbelief.

Once those words had passed through my lips, Kelly put her shoes on the floor and simply slid her bare feet into her black patent leather little-girl dress shoes. "It feels all warm and gooey on my toes..." she giggled, as she bent over at the waist. She buckled the thin patent leather straps across the top of her feet that held her shoes on, and returned to a standing position.

I once again looked closely at my step-daughter's reddened pre-pubescent little-girl pussy. I didn't detect even the slightest hint of the hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum I had deposited in her miniature hole over the previous night. "I don't think anymore is gonna come out," I commented.

Kelly placed her right hand on her crotch, and gently pushed nearly the entire length of her index finger into her six-year-old sex hole. Judging by the movements I could see on the back of her hand, I concluded that she was wiggling her finger around inside her young pussy. Thirty seconds went by before she removed her finger. I didn't see anything other than a bit of moisture on it.

"You musta got it all out: thanks Daddy," Kelly said before wrapping her bare arms around me and giving me a big and decidedly innocent feeling hug.

"Sure thing, honey; that's what daddies are for," I told her before suggesting, "Why don't you wear your pink princess dress..." in hopes that the pink color would prevent anyone who happened to see up the dress from noticing how reddened her pussy was.

"You think, Daddy?"

"Unh-huh," I said nodding, "You always look real pretty in that dress..."

"Okay, thanks, Daddy," Kelly commented before practically diving into her closet.

I quickly got dressed before returning to the kitchen, where I finished wiping up the wet spot on the seat of Kelly's chair and put the dirty dishes into the dishwasher.

***

BUNG BONG

The doorbell rang and a moment later I was opening the door. I was astonished to find a quite tall and slender girl. Tthe top of her head was about five feet above the floor and I doubt she weighed more than sixty-five pounds. She was wearing a pale blue sleeveless princess dress. Judging by the thinness of the material and the flimsiness of the seams it was almost certainly an inexpensive Halloween costume... And considering how the thin fabric was tightly stretched around her nearly pubescent young body, one intended for a girl decidedly smaller and younger than her.

Before I could say anything Kelly bounded past me out the door and said, "Hi Jenny," in an eager, innocent sounding little-girl voice.

The tall girl who was clearly Tina's older sister smiled and asked, "Ready for the princess tea party?" Kelly nodded her head vigorously, but didn't say anything. A bigger smile appeared on Jenny's face, "Come on," she said motioning towards the car parked at on the street at the curb in front of my house.

It wasn't until my six-year-old step-daughter and her friend's nine-year-old big sister were about halfway between the front door and Tina's mother's car that Kelly spoke again, "See: no socks."

"Just like a real princess," Jenny added.

Kelly's words reminded me of the fact that some of the cum I had shot into her little panties the previous night was currently sharing the inside of her black patent-leather dress-shoes with her sockless feet. The very thought was almost enough to make my dick twitch in my pants. My step-daughter's next comment, "Clear heels: WOW," along with my noticing that Jenny was wearing a pair of clear plastic high heel shoes did cause my dick to give an involuntary twitch inside my pants.

As the two girls got into the back of the car parked at the curb, Tina's mother and I waved to each other. A moment later the car drove off.

Closing the front door, I couldn't help but think that there was something odd...unusual...unique...peculiar... about Jenny. The entire time I was driving to the hospital to pick up my wife I unsuccessfully tried to put my finger on what exactly it was about Jenny that was nagging at me.

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