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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Naomi (M-adult/f-teen, affair) by Richard Gozinya (anonymous) *** VanHorn rolled off Naomi and chuckled. He pulled her into his arms. She molded into his body as if she belonged there, her legs straddling one of his legs so that her wet pubic area rubbed against his thigh. She laid her head on his chest and put one arm across his torso. He stroked her hair and kissed her on top of the head. It was a tender moment. He felt surprisingly protective of the girl, and for the first time began thinking of her in the way a real father might. At the same time, her sexual magnetism made him feel more like a lover than a father. It was confusing to VanHorn.falling in love with a 13-year-old girl.and not at all what he had in mind when he first met Naomi. "Honey, we're going to have you in some new clothes today, but first we both really need a bath. Look, my cum is all over us," he backed away and looked down, laughing lightly. She did the same. Cum and sweat covered both their bodies. "We've had a cum bath, honey. A bath in Daddy's cum," he chuckled. Naomi picked up his tone. If Daddy thought it was funny, well so did Naomi: "Yeah, Daddy, I'm covered in your cum, and so are you!" Her face broke, and she laughed just like she had at Wally World when he bought her the clothes. She looked suddenly like the young girl that she was, beautiful, naive and devoted to her new daddy. It was hard for him to believe she had jacked him off, took his cum in her mouth and willingly fucked him only a few minutes earlier. Then Naomi noticed VanHorn's cock was hard again. She reached for it and wrapped her fingers around it again. "Gosh Daddy, didn't I make you feel good enough? You're still so big and hard!" VanHorn closed his eyes and humped into her teenage girl's hand involuntarily. "Mmmm, you handle Daddy's cock so nice..and, yes, baby, you made Daddy's cock feel better than it has ever felt. Don't you worry about that. It's still hard because it loves you so much Naomi. It just wants to be inside you all the time. Don't you worry about it. Come on, let's get that bath!" VanHorn ran hot water, and they climbed into the tub together. He took soap and a washcloth and washed Naomi from head to toe, examining every inch of her body, running his hands over every pore. Her nipples remained erect and tender, and his cock stuck out in front of him like a club poking up through the soapy water during the entire bath. When he ran his soapy hands over her cunt and clit, Naomi jumped. "Oh! Daddy, it's sore down there!" "I know," he said tenderly, gently applying soap to her entire pubic area. "That's because your tight little pussy isn't used to having Daddy's big dick inside it. It won't be that way for long, honey, especially if we fuck a lot." Naomi relaxed at his reassuring words and closed her eyes to dream while VanHorn continued bathing her. She envisioned living here, just her and Daddy. She would have all kinds of new things, and Daddy would drive her to school, just like the rich kids, instead of making her take the school bus. He would take her to Charlesville, to the big shopping centers there, and take her to dinner at the fancy restaurants she knew cost more money than her mother made in a month. She opened her eyes and watched her daddy as he rinsed the soap from her body. She saw his hard penis again, and it reminded her of what she had to do to make her dreams come true. She grabbed it again: "Do you want me to make it cum again now Daddy?" "Ha,ha,ha.that's my girl! I would love you to make me cum again, honey, but why don't you just wash Daddy for now, then we can dry each other and you can try on those new clothes. You can make Daddy cum again later. OK?" Naomi went to work with the soap, but couldn't resist jacking his cock with her soapy hands when she got to it. "Oh, Daddy, I love to hold you cock. It feels so nice and hard. Do you like me to hold it Daddy?" "Yes, honey. I love it. But, come on now, let's get out and try on those clothes!" VanHorn had a hard time containing his lust as they dried each other. She kept holding his cock every chance she had, and he kept rolling her nipples, brushing his hand across her dainty, red cunt lips and protruding clitoris. Somehow, he refrained from throwing her onto the floor and fucking her again, and they returned to the bedroom to try the new clothes. VanHorn slipped into a robe, which split at the front and let his seemingly perpetual hardon stick straight through. Naomi giggled when she saw it, ran to his side, bent and kissed it. Then, she grabbed it, raised up and kissed him on the cheek. "I promise I'll make it feel good later Daddy," she said. "I know you will honey. Now, put on the new underwear and show me how good you look," he patted her butt and pushed her toward the sacks containing her new things. VanHorn sat in an overstuffed chair next to the dresser and watched Naomi rummage through the sacks. She found the cotton panties and the bra and slipped into them. VanHorn had her walk around the room, stop in front of him and turn so he could look at her from every angle. He absentmindedly stroked his cock as he ordered her to stand in various positions in her little girl panties and bra. When he had seen enough, he told her to take off the bra and put on the rest of her new clothes. Naomi was ecstatic as she put on the tight shorts and the tube top that revealed her elegant but small breasts and especially her swollen nipples. The white socks and tennis shoes were perfect. She twirled in front of the full-length mirror on the closet door, jumped up and down and actually clapped her hands in glee. She ran to VanHorn, jumped on his lap and hugged him tight. "Thank you for the clothes Daddy! Thank you for picking me to be your little girl," she whispered in his ear and kissed him in a daughterly fashion on the cheek while her left hand dove to his robe, found his cock and grasped it again. "Good girl, Naomi," VanHorn said, looking at her and thinking that all she needed was something done with her hair and a little makeup. "Come Naomi. Sit here at the dresser in front of the mirror," he told her, rising and picking up a hairbrush. He flipped on the mirror lights as Naomi settled into the bench. VanHorn began brushing her long dishwater blonde hair in gentle, repetitive strokes. He noticed his cock touched her shoulders and hair now and then as he worked on her. "Daddy loves your beautiful, long hair, honey. That's something we'll do right away," he said, brushing away. "What's that Daddy?" "Get you to a beautician who can make your hair look like one of those little rich girls at your school. You know,." he continued brushing, then took a pair of scissors and a straight line across the back of her hair which hung just below her shoulders. Her hair now shone from the brushing, and it looked every bit as highly maintained as a little rich girl's hair he thought. "Your hair is beautiful Naomi. Let's see, I think it needs something.ah, a ribbon," he told her, opening a drawer and pulling out a white ribbon. The ribbon drawer contained many female adornments he had collected over the years, just in case he ever had the chance to make a little girl like Naomi his fantasy daughter. He lifted her hair in back and ran the ribbon under it and across her head. After adjusting the ribbon, he looked at her and his cock throbbed. She looked very much like a young girl named "Cathy" whose pictures were often seen on Internet adult newsgroups he visited. "Now, just a touch of makeup.." VanHorn had learned a bit about makeup from the many women he had loved as a younger man, and from observing his own mother, a beautician, working on customers when he was a young boy. He knew to go lightly. He didn't want to cover Naomi's perfect complexion; so he applied faint streaks of rouge to each cheek. Next he brushed mascara onto her eyelashes and applied a delicate dark line around the base of her lashes with a dark pencil. He added a dab of light blue eyeliner and some dark red lipstick. She looked like Brooke Shields in "Pretty Baby." When he was finished, he couldn't help looking at her and seeing his perfect, ideal little whore-daughter. "There! That's my daughter! Very nice, very pretty. What do you think honey?" Naomi looked into the mirror and couldn't believe it was her. She looked so much older, so sophisticated. She looked like a magazine model! "Oh, Daddy, I look so, so, oh, you know..." "Sexy honey. You look sexy. Daddy's lovely girl. Here, kiss Daddy's cock now," he said, opening his robe and moving his dick to her red lips. She took hold of it with one hand and licked its head with her tongue, then kissed it and sucked it into her mouth. She started a fucking motion with her head, jacking him at the same time, thinking he might want to cum again now. VanHorn was delighted at her looks and her eagerness to please him sexually. But he wanted to save his next cum for later; so he patted her head and tenderly told her to stop: "Not yet baby. Not yet. You can suck Daddy's cock again later. OK?" Naomi stopped and looked up at him, still holding his dick in her hand: "Ok Daddy. Promise?" "Yes, baby, I promise," he told her, lifting her and pulling her against him. She wrapped her arms around him and molded herself into him. He held her there for several minutes, loving the feel of her warmth, her total surrender. The living room clock chimed ten times, reminding him that a fishing trip was planned for the morning. "Gosh, honey, it's ten o'clock, and we've got to get up early in the morning and go fishing. Tell you what, you go ahead and get ready for bed while I put your old clothes in the washing machine and lock up for the night, OK? Oh, leave the makeup on for Daddy though." Naomi gladly did as he asked. She hesitantly removed her new clothes and carefully folded them and laid them on a bureau top. She stood and looked at herself in the mirror and realized she was looking at a different person than she had been just a few hours ago. The makeup made her look so much older, and her hair looked real classy. She looked at her tiny breasts, the cleft between her legs and wondered why her new daddy liked her so much. All the boys at school liked the girls with big breasts and butts. She didn't understand why VanHorn seemed to like her boyish body, but she was glad he did. She finally hopped into bed, slid under his satin sheets and gently probed her clitoris and vagina to see how tender she was. She made herself jump at first touch, but her state of sexual arousal had never abated, and her clitoris had remained just as erect as Daddy's cock. Moisture still seeped from her slit, and she gently fingered herself, waiting for her daddy to come to bed. When he did, he tuned out the lights and lighted one candle by the bed. He pulled the sheet down to look at her body and slowly dropped his robe to the floor. The erotic site of the young body and slut makeup made his heart beat faster. His cock was hard as a bat, and he crawled into bed, straddled her chest and stuck his cock to her lipstick-covered lips. "Now, honey, you can suck Daddy's cock for a little bit. Then, do you know what Daddy's going to do next?" "Are you going to fuck me again Daddy?" she said, pulling her mouth away for a moment, then returning to her job. "Good girl! Yes, Daddy's going to fuck you goodnight, just like any daddy should do with his daughter. Then, when we wake up in the morning, Daddy's going to fuck you again before we go fishing. Does that sound good to you?" "Mmmph, umpphh," she mumbled agreeably as he fucked her mouth a bit longer before stopping and pulling it out. She lifted his head and lashed it with her tongue as he backed away, sorry to see it leave her mouth. VanHorn moved down her body, spread her legs and put his dick to her perfect, hairless slit. He spit into on hand and covered her with saliva, then nestled the head of his cock into her swollen, red slit. Naomi, moaned a little at the touch. She was sore, but she wasn't going to deny him anything, and it was obvious he wanted to fuck her goodnight, just like he had said. "Tell Daddy what you want Naomi," he ordered, still holding he penis at her nether lips. "I want you to fuck me again Daddy. Please," she said, falling back into the singsong, chant-like voice that she had used so effectively earlier that night. She didn't know why, but he got all excited when she talked that way. "Good girl. Good. Now, here it comes. Here comes your daddy's big old dick honey. Daddy's going to fuck his little girl goodnight." Naomi squirmed a bit as he slid into her, mainly from the soreness of her vagina, but once he was inside and fucking away, the soreness seemed to leave and she was soon fucking him back and enjoying it even more than the first time. When it was time for Daddy to cum, he pulled it out and Naomi jacked him off again, just like before, only this time, she took his cum in her mouth and they swapped it back and forth. Finally, Daddy VanHorn kissed her goodnight, and moved into a spoon position, sinking his cock into her little cunt and leaving it there. They fell asleep that way, and Naomi dreamed of ski boats and expensive dresses, and, most of all, of her daddy's blue eyes looking down into hers and of a huge penis lodged in her cunt. He was still inside her when the alarm clock erupted at 5 a.m. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 17