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(Mg, ped, 1st, oral) *** It was a cold autumn morning in Maine, and Bob had solo parenting duties; as his wife was away this week on a business trip. Bob planned a special day for his eight year old daughter Amber today, they were going to go hiking to a pumpkin patch and pick out their Halloween pumpkin. They dresses in warm flannel shirts, and headed out on their way. Bob hoped it wouldn't rain, but the weather was threatening. "How long will it take to get there daddy?" Amber asked in her sweet voice. "About thirty minutes, but it will be a nice walk. Is that okay sweety?" he asked. "Okay daddy, I like to walk - especially with you!" They held hands and shortly arrived at their destination - the pumpkin patch. They rummaged through the aisles, and selected a small but perfectly shaped pumpkin. As they started their return walk home, the sky opened up and heavy rains down poured. By the time they got home, they were completely drenched. "Let's get right to the laundry room and get out of these wet clothes," Bob said to Amber as they entered the house. They undressed from their wet clothing and tossed the soaked garments right into the washing machine. "Take off you panties too, and toss them in the machine," he added as he pulled his own pair of briefs down. They stood there completely naked shivering. Amber looked up at her daddy, and said, "I'm cold daddy." He hugged her for a minute, trying to warm her up. Without realizing, his penis was pushing against Amber's cheek, his foreskin was ticking her ear. "That tickles daddy! Your thingy is in my ear," she giggled. Bob giggled back and released her from the hug. He looked down at his cock which was now growing a little from excitement. "Sorry honey. How about a nice hot bath to warm us up?" Bob asked. Amber agreed, and they walked upstairs to the master bathroom with the large sunken spa tub. Bob hadn't bathed with Amber since she was three years old, but decided it felt right to stay with her today. He drew the hot water, and prepared the bath. He let her go in first, they he followed. "I'm cold too, mind if I join you in this bath?" Bob asked his little girl. "Yes daddy, do," she replied. They played in the bubbles before they disappeared, then Bob laid back in the tub and admired Amber's body. She had beautiful long legs like her mother, and soft blonde hair. He also found himself staring at her lovely bald pussy. Her slit was just inches away from him. He shook his head, what was he thinking - this was his own daughter. But nevertheless, his cock knew otherwise, and was growing in size. He grabbed the soap and tried to divert attention away from his erection, but Amber had noticed. "Daddy! your thingy is moving in the water, and it looks so big now. Is something wrong with it?" she asked with a concerned look. "No sweety, my penis is okay." He was trying to think of how to explain this. "Can I touch it daddy?" Bob said, "Um, well, sure honey, go ahead," and he thought of a great story to tell. Amber touched the head of his cock, as it emerged partway from its foreskin seclusion. "It's all hard now, not squishy and soft like before." "That's right honey, that means it has to make milk. Daddy's penis can make a 'special' milk sometimes, and when its ready, my penis gets all hard and ready to make it." Amber continued to look it in amazement. She then explored a bit further with her small hands, now feeling his balls. Bob looked down at her hand as she gently squeezed his nuts and said, "That's where my milk comes from." He took his daughter's hand and held it there. "They call these 'balls' they make my milk." Not sure she understood, she then asked, "What do you do with your milk daddy? Does it go on cereal?" Bob tried to keep from laughing. "No my milk is for special occasions, and only gets shared with people I love." "Well you love me daddy, will you share it with me?" This was leading down a dangerous path, but Bob was committed to the story now. The bath was getting cold so he let the water out. His cock was even hotter as the water drained away. His cock was fully erect, and a little pearl pre-cum oozed out. He finally got up and toweled off his daughter and set her down on his bed. Then getting back to his story he said, "If I share my milk with you, you cannot tell ANYONE, not even mommy okay?" Amber agreed, but didn't understand why, but she loved her daddy, and if he said not to she would obey him. "How does it come out daddy?" Bob laid down on the bed and told his daughter to start licking his penis, and to suck on the head like a big lollypop. Little Amber thought for a moment, then grabbed the base of his dick and started to lick it cautiously. His purple swollen head came completely out from its foreskin, shiny and exciting. "Now when my milk comes out, let it splash on my tummy. You can try a taste of it then if you like." Amber was getting braver with her licking, and now was working on the head. And Bob was in heaven! The sensation of having his eight year old daughter licking his cock was overwhelming. "Suck on the head now honey, put it in your mouth and suck on it," he directed her. Amber opened her mouth and went down on his big head. It nearly filled her entire mouth. He was close to cumming already. She sucked on the head, and playfully flicked at it with her tongue. He told her to pull back, moaning, "Oh honey, here comes... my milk!" His stiff throbbing penis then propelled several thick streams of his white manhood across his belly and chest as his young daughter looked on wide-eyed. "That was cool daddy! I like the way it shot out of your penis like that. Can I taste a little?" "Yes, please do. Its kind of salty, but try it." She licked a small blob from his stomach and licked it around in her mouth, then she bent down and licking all over his stomach, taking every list drop eagerly. "It's kinda weird daddy, but I like it because it's your milk." "Come over here and kiss your daddy." She kissed him with his sperm on her lips. He was so proud. Having taught her to pleasure him, he wanted to try to pleasure her as well. "Let daddy show you something now. Lay back and spread out your legs." Amber obeyed after getting one more taste of semen. Bob approached her bald slit, and starting licking the entire mound. "That tickles daddy, what are you doing?" "Relax, let me lick inside here. It will feel real good." He spread apart her child labia lips, and licked across the entire vagina opening. She had a small nub of a clitoris, and Bob focused his licking in that area. "Oooh daddy, what are you doing? That DOES feel good!" He continued to lick, her butt was starting to squirm some. His face was full of her sweet child pussy aroma. So fresh and sweet. He felt his cock hardening again. He licked harder at her clit now, it had swollen up some, and she was squirming more. He could hear soft panting from her, she was going to climax! He licked more. "Oh daddy, Oh daddy, Oh daddy, yeeeeeees!" she moaned. He looked up at her sweet face, the pleasure of her first orgasm. "Did you like that sweetie?" he asked. "Oh yes daddy! What else can you show me?" He looked down at his cock - it was fully erect again, and begging for more action. "Well honey, another thing my penis can do, is fit inside your hole where I was just licking." "Okay daddy, I'd like to try that..." Her small pussy was very wet from her orgasm and Bob's saliva. He positioned the tip of his cock at her opening and stopped. "This will hurt when it goes in, but will feel better later." He then pushed in just the head of his cock. She let out a small yelp. He pushed in another inch, and felt resistance against her cherry. He kissed her cheek and then thrust inside. She let out a whale of a scream, as Bob had broken through her cherry. A small trickle of blood glistened along his cock. "DADDY STOP!" she begged. "Sorry honey, can't stop now. Hang on it will get better," he told her. His 8-inch cock was now completely inside of her. He couldn't believe it all fit! Trying not to hurt her any further, he pumped very slowly. He massaged her clit, hoping it would divert her pain. It worked, she had stopped crying. Her rubbed her clit more, and he got in a few more slow pumps. She was getting excited now, He could feel her small pussy getting wetter. His cock was sliding easier, and he started to pump a little faster. He let his large cock fill her small tight pussy completely. His balls slapping against her as he fucked in full strokes. He was going to cum soon. He couldn't wait to explode his semen inside his own daughter. And then it came! It was a very intense orgasm. His cock sprayed semen in multiple explosions from his cock. He held his cock fully inside of her, as his balls expelled their juice pushed up against her. He groaned, "I've giving you my milk again honey, this time all the way inside of you!" He held his daughter in his arms for a long time. They finally fell asleep that way into a peaceful nap. And that was the way Bob's wife found them, naked, his cock lying across their daughter's stomach, his cum dried and cracking on her skin. Bob would always remember that Halloween, it was the last one he enjoyed as a free man, for a very, very long time. Every year around that time of year, Bob would look out the bars of his window and daydream about that day, and his sweet young daughter's perfect little body and his rod would stiffen, and he'd sigh and head for the toilets so he could jack off to the memory of it. Happy Halloween Bob. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 48