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I regret that I had no way of reaching him, to ask permission for using his story as the skeleton of mine. "Cindy" has long been a favorite and, happening upon it recently, I couldn't resist the urge to re-do it, adding the kinks that appeal to me. If you'd like to read the original, go to: http://textfiles.zockbar.de/sex/cindy.txt (Mf, ped, preg) *** It was early on a warm, summer Saturday morning. Dan Flanagan had slept in late since his daughter was away, visiting her grandmother for the weekend. He idly wondered what he'd do to fill his time, and decided that he'd start by cleaning the pool, watch ESPN and later just go out looking for action. He was on his way to the back door when the doorbell rang. "Is Maureen home?" asked the young girl at the door. It was Cindy, his daughter's closest girlfriend. Cindy was wearing an oversize t-shirt covering her bikini, carrying a beach towel and a tote bag. "No, Cindy, she's at her grandmother's this weekend." "Oh, I forgot!" Cindy lied, a look of feigned disappointment on her face. "But you can still use the pool if you like," Dan said. "I was just going to run the vacuum out there." Dan couldn't help but feel a chill run up his spine as he spoke with the young girl. At 11, the same age as his daughter, Cindy was one of the most attractive little girls he had ever seen. She was also a precocious little flirt, and he was always a little uneasy around her. He'd long been attracted to young stuff and had fought hard to not act on his urges. He wasn't sure if it was innocent or by design, but Cindy always aroused him, as hard as he tried to ignore his reactions. At nearly 40, he should have known better than to get hot over girls, but the habits of a lifetime were hard to break. A wealthy man, thanks to a generous inheritance from his late parents and extensive real estate holdings, he had been able to indulge his tastes for young women. He had made only two serious mistakes in life, he thought. The first was to imagine he'd fallen in love with Maureen's mother, Kris, and then married her. The only good thing to come of that disaster was his gorgeous little girl, Maureen. The second error happened a couple of years after the marriage. Things had been souring between he and Kris, and, hearing from her that she was pregnant and wanted no further sexual contact, Dan went off on a road trip, ostensibly checking on his business affairs, but actually pussy hunting. He partied a little too hearty one night and, drunk, indulged in a costly one-night stand with a girl he thought was age-of-consent legal, but turned out to be fifteen, a year shy. He cursed himself for not using a Trojan, as a pregnancy resulted. The girl, Connie, and her mother tracked him down when she knew she was knocked up. She'd made note of his address from his driver's license when he had passed out that night. She also shrewdly kept a smear of his cum in a little vial, as evidence, should she decide to lean on him for statutory rape. Now, as it turned out, she had great paternity evidence, and blackmail leverage. It cost Dan a cool $75,000 and a rent-free room in one of his seedier apartment complexes to buy the silence of the mother-daughter grifters. He never saw Connie again after the arrangements had been made. Three years later he learned from the apartment manager that she had vacated with her little girl, but no forwarding address. Initially, he'd assumed the bitch was going to abort the fetus, but she kept the kid. Still, he had to admire Connie in a way: She never got in touch again to ask for more money. The marriage with Kris stumbled on, but eventually they were both exhausted and agreed to end it. Maureen was then four and, after the divorce, Dan had custody of her every weekend. All that changed when Maureen was eight and Kris died from a coronary embolism. Now he was a full-time single parent. The appearance this morning of Cindy jolted him back in time, stirred his repressed lust for young pussy, and got him looking at her in a new way. It seemed that every time she stayed overnight she managed to be in scanty pajamas when he was around -- for that matter, so did Maureen. This had been going on since Cindy first got to know his daughter well, when she came to town three years ago. Cindy and her single mother apparently lived in the trailer court a mile away and the girls were in the same school. Despite their different social statuses, they were fast friends and spent time together nearly every day. Dan hadn't met Cindy's mother, as Cindy seemed to be self- conscious about being a trailer-trash kid. Maureen told him she had never met her dad. Either he abandoned the family early, or maybe the mother was a whore who didn't know who'd bred her. Dan remembered a time early on when he'd been treated to an entire evening trying to watch TV while Cindy sat in the chair across from him. Only to his view were her legs slightly parted, just enough for him to see the crotch of her panties and her smooth, white thighs. On a couple of occasions, she seemed to have caught him looking, but she met his glance with a sexy wink and a smile. He didn't know what to do. He was almost sure that she was doing it on purpose -- flirting with him - - but he couldn't afford to let his dick do his thinking. Still, something was going on, innocent or not. Now she stood at the door, about to enter the house knowing he was the only one home. "That's great, Mr. Flanagan. Thanks. I was looking forward to working on my tan!" Cindy skipped to the sliding glass doors of the patio and went out to the pool. Cindy had found out at an early age that she had the power to seduce men, learned by watching her mother when she had her frequent 'sleep-over' dates. An exceptionally cute little girl, she had participated in beauty contests since she was old enough to walk. She knew she was a beauty, and knew how to use it to gain male approval, and treats. Her mom saw early on that she would be a sexual handful, and unabashedly taught her all about the subject. For her eighth birthday, Cindy was given a pink vibrator and a dozen prophylactics with instructions from her mom to always use them, to avoid disease and pregnancy. The gift was her mom's way of saying, 'I know I can't stop the inevitable, so just be safe.' She also didn't want her daughter to become a mom younger than she had, at 16. Cindy's first sexual encounter happened soon after, with a 17-year-old boy who had been paid to baby sit her. The boy had been chosen because his sister, the regular sitter, was sick and because he was a perfect kid who no one would ever suspect of doing any thing sexual with a young girl -- and normally he wouldn't have, but this wasn't an ordinary little girl. Cindy's tactic with him had been pretty much the same as the one she continued to use, and had used with Dan: Innocent flirting that, if it led nowhere, wouldn't be thought of as anything more than little girl games. She lay on the cheap, plush carpet of the trailer in front of the TV wearing only her panties and a long t- shirt over them. Gradually, the t-shirt climbed up her thighs until she knew the boy had a good view of her crotch. She watched his reactions in the reflection of the TV as he sat in the chair behind her. Then when she got up to use the bathroom, she came back without the panties. She let the shirt climb up her legs until he got a perfect view of her round little ass. When she was sure he had his eyes glued to her, she raised both legs and moved them apart, giving him a perfect view of her crack. The boy had told her that she should get some pajamas on, but Cindy convinced him it was okay and soon ended up on his lap, begging for a story, with her t-shirt pulled above her waist. The boy then lost his usual self-discipline and fingered her bald little pussy. He showed her how to handle and stroke his cock and she eventually jacked him off successfully - and let him blow his cum all over her puffy cunt. Fucking would have to wait: She didn't like him THAT much. She knew she wouldn't wait too long, though, since the sounds her mother made while letting her watch as she entertained her boyfriend told her that sex was life's greatest treat. From there, she had continued to expand her knowledge of sex by enticing other teens to play with her, but only letting them finger her tiny cunt. Her mom's steady had taught her to suck dick and would finger her to climaxes, and she in turn developed into a sweet little cocksucker. The guy, a Black 17-year-old named Jimmy, was under orders from her mom to stop short of fucking Cindy. She had Jimmy on a short leash, being his prime source of booze, smoke and pussy. Getting actually fucked was a treat she saved for her fourth grade teacher on whom she'd had a lust-crush all year, and who had been lusting after the little girl, too. She'd made sure of that. In a locked janitor's storeroom, he'd hiked her skirt up and licked her tight slit until her moans grew too loud for comfort. She was so turned on that she'd pleaded with him to "fuck my little cunny." He was stunned when she handed him a rubber, wondering how many others had had the little minx before him. He didn't think long, though, and rolled the sheath over his dick and with a prolonged struggle, sank most of his cock into her virgin cunt at age nine, among the mops and cleaning solvents. Her hole had been stretched enough by finger-fucking that the insertion of a cock wasn't terribly painful -- in fact, it was great! Cindy had found her calling. Wasting little time after her deflowering, she'd fucked several more high school boys, sometimes more than two at a time. Thanks to her mom's tutoring, she was sophisticatedly discrete about her trampish behavior and didn't have a bad reputation, at least among the adult population. Just after her tenth birthday in fifth grade, Cindy had her first period. She wondered if all the fucking she'd been doing had brought it on. At the same time, her tits literally seemed to bloom overnight, and her curves became more rounded all over. The newly gushing hormones ignited her lusts even more, but there were many sides to her: In addition to the budding whore, there was also a little girl who had a doll collection and loved kids, becoming a great babysitter. She secretly ached to have a baby sister, but her mom was dead-set against any more kids. There was also an almost eerie, cool, calculating side to her: She knew she'd never stop fucking, but also knew she was exposed now to pregnancy if she fucked without protection, and she was thankful again that she never had. (Whenever she ran out of rubbers, Mom happily bought her more. Cindy was surprised at how often boys weren't prepared themselves, but Mom knew the gender better). It wasn't that the idea of being knocked-up bothered her particularly, and it might actually fulfill her love for kids. Still, she wanted to get in lots of rutting before breeding. Besides, she wanted to at least become a teen before becoming a mom, and definitely wanted to know exactly who the father of any child of hers would be. Other than her teacher (disappointingly teeny-pricked, as she'd go on to learn by trying out many others), she hadn't been with a grown man yet. She wanted the feeling of being physically stretched. She wanted a log of a dick ravaging her cunt. She began to obsess on the idea, and had come to focus her desires on Mr. Flanagan, whom she thought was cute and nice. Plus, she often noticed a hefty-looking pole tenting his pants now and then, when she'd catch him staring at her when she flashed her cunny at him. And today was turning out to be the day she'd fuck a MAN! She smiled, remembering her talk with her mom when she left the house this morning. "Where are you going?" her mom asked. "To Maureen's, to swim." "You know she's not home, Cindy. What are you really up to?" "Just to swim, Mom. Maureen always said I can use the pool even when she's not home." Connie stared at her daughter. "I know you, girl. Well, okay then. Are you sure you have everything you need in your tote?" she asked with a sly smile. "Sure do, Mom!" "Honey, this will sound strange, but just do this for me: When you're ... through with what you're doing, be sure that you got some of Dan's stuff on your clothing. Okay?" "Mom! You always assume the worst about me," Cindy pouted, then smiled. "Why don't you just say 'cum'? And why do you call him 'Dan'? You don't know him." "Don't sass, Cindy. I know what you're like. Who's the one who's buying you all the rubbers? And I know you're not making water balloons out of them. Just do what I say, okay?" "IF anything happens," Cindy smiled, "I will. Bye, Mom!" That was a half-hour ago. Now Cindy lay on her stomach poolside, on the lounge, clad only in her string bikini. Her long blonde hair was tied in ponytails on each side of her head so that it wouldn't keep the sun off her shoulders. She watched as Dan Flanagan worked around the pool. He wore a Hawaiian shirt, unbuttoned, showing his hairy chest and in his tight trunks she could see his package swelling. "Mr. Flanagan, could you help me with this lotion?" she asked with all the sweet innocence she could fake. "Sure, honey," Dan said. Dan sat in the chair beside her and rubbed some of the lotion onto his hands. While he did so, Cindy undid the tie that held the top of her swimsuit on. "I hate string marks," she exclaimed. Dan rubbed lotion until he had covered her back and sides. An occasional finger would make contact with a half-bare breast. She didn't flinch or complain. He knew this could lead to a lot of trouble, and wondered if he cared. As he questioned his ideas about this girl, she reached back and untied the side-stings that held her bottom on. She folded down the back of her bikini bottom and looked back at Dan with her most flirting smile said, "I don't want to be a cotton-tail, either." Dan was speechless as he sat there viewing what had to be the most perfect little girl's ass in the world. His hands rubbed in a circular motion as he covered her buns with the lotion, and then her thighs. He allowed his hands to slip occasionally between them and Cindy accommodated him by moving her legs slightly apart. Soon he found himself with one finger buried in her ass crack, and a second finger-tip just inside her cunt- lips. "Is this something that your boyfriend usually takes care of?" he asked. "I don't have one, Mr. Flanagan," she responded as he continued fingering her hole. She looked back at him wide-eyed and wit a sly, sexy smile and asked, "Do you know why I don't have a boyfriend?" "Why Cindy?" he asked, patronizing the girl. She reached behind her and gently rubbed his crotch. "Because, none of the boys my age have this much cock!" She giggled. "Like, they stick it in my pussy, hump for about two seconds before they wanna cum. I just get pissed and make them pull out and fill up the rubber," she explained. "I'm frustrated, Mr. Flanagan. I want an older man." She squeezed his shaft. "I want YOU." He felt his rod harden even more. Cindy rolled to her back and stretched out completely with her legs spread obscenely. She twisted down towards his trunks until her mouth was just inches away from his cloth-covered cock and said, "I want YOU to fuck me, Mr. Flanagan, not some little boy." "Come with me into the house," he said, "We sure don't need someone seeing us together like this." "This is it!" she thought to herself. She was on the verge of getting fucked by Maureen's dad. She had schemed and dreamed of it for so long, now it was going to happen! And even better: She was going to win the bet with her friend that she could get Dan to fuck her before Maureen could seduce him! She'd had enough opportunities, living here with him. Cindy had never thought her shy, but maybe it was the incest taboo that held Maureen back. "You know," she said as she got up and led the way in the house, "I've been wanting to fuck you for a long time. And you've wanted me too, haven't you?" she giggled. She gathered her bikini and headed indoors at a rapid trot. She had the most beautifully shaped butt he had ever seen. He couldn't believe this was really happening. Dan got up and followed her indoors. He just caught a glimpse of her as she headed up the stairs to the bedrooms. He decided he would take a minute and lock the downstairs doors -- just in case Maureen came back way early. This would be the worst time for someone to walk in. Dan first looked in the master bedroom for Cindy, but didn't find her there. He looked in the guest room -- no luck there, either. Then he went in his daughter's room to find that she had dropped her bikini on the floor and closed the bathroom door. He sat on the bed and waited for her to come out. When she did, Dan got a shock. She was wearing Maureen's flannel nightshirt, the one that had her name on it. Even more than before, she looked just like his daughter -- same color hair and eyes, same size and build, about 4'7" and maybe 75 pounds. Maureen liked to wear her hair in ponytails on either side and this is how Cindy had hers fixed today. Dan remembered Cindy telling Maureen once that it was no wonder they were friends, "Like we're clones or something!" and that her mom actually looked a lot like Kris in her wedding picture. "Did I scare you, Mr. Flanagan?" she asked. "I wasn't expecting to find you here," he replied. "How come you're dressed like Maureen?" "Like, I thought that when we do it you can pretend that I was her. Don't you ever fantasize about fucking Maureen?" "Uh, well, not really," he replied. But the small note of hesitancy in his voice carried across and Cindy picked up on it. "Like, I've heard all daddies think about doing it with their daughters. Not all do, of course, or would even do it if they had the chance. But I think that at one time or another they think about it. C'mon, you can tell me anything because now we are gonna have a lot of deep secrets between us." "You seem wise beyond your years, young lady," he replied in an advisory tone. "You're... not going to tell anyone about this, are you? We'd both be in serious trouble. I'd go to jail." "I'd never let my lover get in trouble. Don't be so worried," she giggled. She treated the idea of the statutory rape of a pre-teen like it was no worse than being late for school. "So, have you thought about what it would be like to do it with Maureen?" she continued. Now she was sitting on the bed beside Dan, her knees drawn up to her chest, her arms around them. Dan could see that there was nothing underneath the nightshirt. He reached beneath it and sent his hand between her thighs. She spread her legs slightly to accommodate him, now leaning back and bracing herself on her hands behind her. Dan fondled the girl's mound, again sinking a finger two knuckles deep into her pussy. This didn't distract the young girl from her line of questioning. "Well?" She persisted. "Since you're THAT interested," Dan submitted, "uh, I haven't really thought about doing it with Maureen but I have thought about watching her do it with a boy." He stopped for a minute, then quickly added, "When she is old enough to do it. And I wouldn't want her to know I was watching." Cindy giggled. "Old enough? Well, I think you missed the date if you're waiting for her to get old enough." "You mean she is already doing it with boys?" Dan felt a little short of breath and wasn't sure if it was shock or excitement. Cindy was now lying back, resting on her elbows, her legs apart, as Dan continued to sink his finger into her tight little cunt. He could feel her snatch shimmer when she giggled and he knew when he got his cock in her it was going to be heaven. "I shouldn't tell on Maureen," Cindy said, giggling again. "Listen, little girl," Dan said in a lecturing tone, "I told you MY secret ... this is no time to be holding out." "Okay. I guess we both will have a secret then. Well, um, like what you want to do I have already done!" Cindy said. "What do you mean? You have done what?" Dan asked. "Well, um, I HAVE watched Maureen fucking, not only boys, but with a man, too", she replied. "A BLACK man." She loved the expression that her news had spread on Dan's face. "When? Who was she with? How old was this nig... Black guy? Goddamnit, tell me! I'll kill him!" Dan ranted, but all the while still aggressively fingering her cunt. "Just cool down, Mr. Flanagan," she replied, giggling, "and I'll tell you. Geez, I mean, YOU'RE gonna fuck a little girl too, aren't you?" she teased. "Anyway, she was staying overnight a couple of months ago and my mom's steady boyfriend was there. He and Mom had been drinking and Mom had passed out on the couch. Well, Maureen and I went to bed, too, and after she thought I was asleep, she got up and snuck out to the living room, where Mom's guy was still awake. I knew something was up 'cuz your girl had been flirting with him all night -- the same kind of stuff I do to you when I stay over. "Well, I snuck down the hall to get close and at first I just listened. After a while, I could hear Maureen moaning and gasping so I got a little closer and watched. They were fucking, Mr. Flanagan! Just a few feet from where my mom was asleep! She had jumped up on him and had her legs wrapped around his hips and was kissing him while he had his cock deep in her -- don't worry, Maureen hasn't had her period yet, so she's safe..." "You mean she fucks guys without protection?" Dan asked. "Yeah, she lives a little dangerously. You ought to show her how it's done," Cindy giggled. "I mean, how to be safe. I've tried to tell her, but the sweet slut doesn't listen! "Anyway, then they fucked on the floor until I could see him humping her real hard and fast. It was so neat, seeing her little white body covered by a big black one! She was almost crying from the pounding, or maybe she was just cumming, I'm not sure. About then, I thought I'd better get back into bed before they saw me. "I got under the covers and pretended to be asleep when Maureen came back into bed. But I couldn't sleep. I was so excited -- I had actually seen my best friend fucking a man! I mean, I'd seen her with young guys before, like at some sleepovers we'd had where we shared guys and all, but taking on a real MAN! I was so excited -- AND jealous. "When I was sure that she was asleep, I felt up under her nightie -- the same one I have on now... see this stain? Betcha you can guess what THAT is, can't you? Maureen decided to never clean it, in honor of that great fuck ... Kinda like Monica Lewinsky did, huh?" she giggled. "Well anyway, I felt her up. I wanted to see if he'd cum in her or just ON her, if you know what I mean. Well, Maureen's pussy was oozing cum! Like, I am not into other girls, at least not TOO much, but knowing there was a load of cum inside her made me finger her even more. I got it all over my hand, licked it clean and then fingered myself. That was pretty dumb, I know. Like, maybe there were still sperms on my fingers and I was taking a stupid chance. I was lucky, though, 'cause I did get my period a couple of days later." Cindy paused, trying to decide if she should tell Dan about Maureen waking up and the girls having a sweet cunt- eating session, but chose to keep that little secret for now. Dan was shocked and, he knew, incredibly turned on, hearing about his promiscuous girl's conduct. And even fucking a Black guy! And all this wash of emotion caused him to redouble his finger-fucking of Cindy. "Well, like I said," Cindy went on between gasps when her g-spot got stroked, "I was a little jealous, too, that she'd gone and fucked a man, when I've been ACHING for one. I couldn't help myself then: When I was sure Maureen was still sleeping, I grabbed a rubber, went back to the living room and pretty much just whispered, "Hey, Jimmy" -- that's his name -- "FUCK me." It took a little work to get him hard again but I'm a good cocksucker and got him stiff. I rolled on the rubber and had him fuck me the same way he'd fucked your little girl, carrying me around the room. "It was GREAT having a big cock in me -- the biggest I'd ever had, even though I could take in only about half of him -- but I got to wondering what a bare cock would feel like. I'd been so good about using safes that I'd never felt a raw dick up my cunt. But Jimmy was banging me so nice that I let the thought go and just came and came and came! "But know what Mr. Flanagan? I still think about it all the time. And I've just been waiting for the right man to do it with. Understand what I'm saying?" She looked at him and gave a little smile, and gave his finger a delicious squeeze with her pussy muscles. "So are you sure now that that's ALL you want?" Cindy teased. "To watch her getting fucked? 'Cause I sure know she wants to fuck you," and told him more about the bet with Maureen. Dan was beyond control now. His fingering of Cindy had gotten her pumping her little ass as she told him about his daughter's exploits, and her desire for him. Now his rod was stiff as a lead pipe beneath the swimsuit he still had on. He stood and pulled the suit off, exposing himself to the girl for the first time. As if in reciprocation, she removed the cum-stained nightshirt, exposing her budding little breasts. They were small, but round and very firm. As she wriggled the shirt over her head, he felt the saliva in his mouth accumulate and he had to swallow. He had seen Maureen naked a few times -- not entirely by accident, he had to admit. The sight of Cindy naked and the memory of his daughter's sweet little body sent spastic shock waves to his cock, as if it couldn't finish hardening fast enough. He noticed the faded tan line right above her small triangular island of wispy pubic hair. He felt the blood rush to his head. She was smiling as she jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist, like Maureen had with Jimmy. She flung her arms around his neck and stuck her tongue deep into his mouth as she rubbed her puffy little pussy against his rock-hard prick. Her breathing got incredibly heavy. He broke off the kiss and laid her back down on the bed as she buried her face in the hair on his chest and he lay atop her, supporting his weight with his forearms. His cock was squeezed stiffly between them. He felt Cindy's juices on the front of his thigh as her wedged it between her skinny legs and she humped into it. "I want you to fuck me, Daddy, oooh, I want you fuck me deep, please. Pretend I'm your little girl, please?" That "Daddy" did it. His shaft was harder than he could remember. He knew he couldn't contain himself much longer. He swallowed one of her luscious little tits whole. "Daddy!" she gasped. She reached down and felt his rock hard tool. She continued to talk in breathy whispers. "Oh, God", she breathed. She grabbed his tool with her hand, her fingers just barely making it all the way around. "It's so BIG ... I've never had anything close to this in me!" She nudged him to turn onto his back and she slid her face down to his crotch and licked his shaft from tip to base, then licked his nut-sack hungrily. She took his balls into her mouth one at a time, murmuring, "They're so BIG, Daddy ... not like the nuts of the little boys I've been with," then laved Dan between his scrotum and asshole, then rimming him for several delicious seconds. She licked her lips and said, "And your cock... I've never seen one this HUGE. Not even Jimmy's big black one. Ooooh, can we fuck NOW, Daddy?!" Dan gasped and groaned. "How many... many boys have you fucked, Cindy?" "Mmmmm, dunno," she said, slurping his cock again. "Ten? Fifteen? A hundred? Who knows? Does that excite you, Daddy? That your little girl is such a slut?" "And you never let them cum in you, Sweetheart?" Dan asked, getting more into the role of daddy to this luscious little whore. "No, Daddy, I told you: I make 'em all wear rubbers. No way I'm gonna get pregnant! But oooooh..." she said, then pulled his dick back to her lips. Dan's head throbbed with the intense pleasure of her ministrations to his rock-hard nine-inch spike. A sick, insane, irrational compulsion was taking hold in him ... "Cindy, listen to me and tell the truth: I don't believe that everyone who's fucked you used a rubber. You must have had lots of cum inside your pretty cunt." She knew she had him now, and he was really going to fuck her! "No, Daddy, never! And now that I have periods, I just don't dare to! But, I just wish..." her voice dropped very low. "Wish what, Maureen?" Dan heard his mistake as soon as he'd said it. Cindy laughed. "I'm CINDY, Daddy! I TOLD you you'd thought about fucking her! Admit it... Daddy!" she laughed again and continued her stroking of his meat. "You're right, I have thought about it. But right now, little girl, you're the one I want to fuck. And we will go bareback." "We will?" Cindy said, taken by surprise. "Yes honey, really," and he resumed his finger-fucking of the pre-teen. "But if we do you gotta promise something, Daddy." He kissed her. "Anything, Baby." "Promise me you don't have any... diseases? I mean, I've always felt safe with the rubbers, but..." "Honey, I am totally safe and clean. You can trust me. I promise." "Okay. I do trust you. But Daddy, will you promise to pull out before you cum? I'm not a little girl anymore... I mean, I could be fertile right NOW! Daddy, I do love you and I want so BAD to feel your bare cock in me, but... I don't wanna get pregnant, not even with my... my lover. You do love me, don't you Daddy?" "Honey, I love you, and won't ever hurt you. Of course I'll pull out, Baby," he assured her. "Then don't make me wait any more!" She flung herself on her back, opening her legs wide, and said, "Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck your little girl!" This was it. The nubile young slut wanted it, and Dan's dick was ready ... as was an overwhelmingly perverse idea that Cindy's questioning had put in his head. "Cindy? Let's play pretend. Let's pretend we're trying to get you pregnant," Dan said. "But why? I REALLY don't want to," she whined. "It will make our fucking even more exciting, Honey. It's like we'll be making love instead of just screwing, understand?" The next few seconds were crucial -- would she buy it? His fingering increased in tempo, as did her excitement. "Yessss Daddy! You can FUCK me! Like... like all the way... PLEASE! Can... can we fuck NOW?" the little girl moaned. "I want you to fuck me like we're making a baby! I want you to fuck me deep, Daddy!" She began to stroke his cock up and down with both hands. Mmmmmm," she sighed, "God it's so big, it's so hard." When he couldn't take it any more, he grabbed one leg in each hand and spread her wide. "Oh Daddy, YES: Jam it in me, ram it in", she practically screamed. He positioned himself over her and just touched her drenched little island of hair. "Ohhhhhh, yes! Yes please, YES!" She sounded as if she was crying. The tip of his shaft rubbed her soft mound, but he couldn't yet feel the opening. She lifted her legs straight back to her shoulders as she pulled his cock towards her cunt with both hands. The little girl was definitely experienced in helping a cock find its mark. "Uoooh, Daddy, put it in!" But Dan had other ideas. Before he fucked this little girl he wanted to taste her and see her. He moved down so that his face was between her thighs. He gazed at her cunt slit. She didn't have that much hair so it was easy to see. Her lips were together, sealed, much like a virgin's. With his tongue flat, he licked her hot little box from the beginning of her asshole all the way up to her budding clitoris. "Mmmmmmm," she moaned while biting her upper lip. Cindy started rotating her hips as his licking increased in tempo. He gave her a deep stab with his tongue. "OOOOOHHHHH!!!" she exclaimed. "Again, please, again!" she cried as she grabbed his hair and tried to shove his face inside. He began to eat her furiously. "Oh, yes, put your tongue inside!" Her pussy tightened around his tongue as he opened his mouth wider and stuck his tongue in deeper. She began to fuck his face with surprising power. "Nobody's ever eaten my pussy like that!" she mewled. He knew she was close to orgasm. She stood up as he repositioned himself on his back with her above him. She turned around and straddled him, placing her cunt over his throbbing tool. She braced herself on one arm, reached back with the other and guided the head of his cock to her opening and inserted just the tip of it into her slippery box. "I want you... no matter what it takes, I'm getting that monster all of the way inside of me!" she growled as she positioned herself straight up over him. He felt his cockhead start to slip in deeper as Cindy pushed. "God, it's so big," she said as she maneuvered on his member hunching down to get it in. Then with a long grunt she forced his rock hard head in. "Ooooh mmmyyyyyy gooooddddddd!!!" she breathed as she began to move up and down very slowly. "I don't believe how TIGHT I feel, Daddy!" Her pussy WAS tight, in spite of her confessed promiscuity. "When did you lose your virginity?" Dan said as he hunched up at her, knowing the answer but wanting to prod her into talking dirty with him. Oblivious to his question she just rocked gently up and down, even though most of his tool was still outside of her. "Baby, I'm talking to you: When did you lose your virginity?" She barely replied between breaths, "...told you... uuuuhhhh! Two years ago... Fourth Grade... my teacher, Mr. Schmidt... I LOVED it..." She leaned over and kissed Dan. "I love fucking you, Daddy! More than anybody, ever! It feels so GOOD without a rubber!" Her movement to kiss him had caused his dick to pop out of her tight snatch. Squatting back over him, she used her body weight to push his gleaming wet cock back inside of her. "Oh yeah, I love it, Daddy!" she cried. She started moving up and down as another half inch disappeared into her sweet canal. She felt herself starting to climax and the extra lubrication enabled her to sink another inch. "Oh yeah, this is what I needed, a MAN'S ANKED COCK!" Even though half of his rock hard shaft remained outside, she began to slide up and down with a steadily increasing tempo. "It's going in all the way!" she cried out. Supporting part of her body weight with her hands on his chest she began to make slow circles as more of his cock began to disappear inside of her. She began to rock back and forth on his cock. "Oh yes, I'm fucking you! Just like Maureen fucked Jimmy," she said as she began to pick up speed, "Don't move, oh it feels really incredible!" Her eyes rolled back and her mouth opened as she continued to hammer away at his shaft, feeling the long probe prodding at her cervix. Alternating a succession of quick strokes and slow long strokes, he began to feel an eruption coming on and all he could think of was getting ALL of his cock up inside of Cindy. Coming up on one of her long strokes, she pulled his cock out of her cunt just enough to maintain his cocktip just outside her cunt lips. She then began to rub the slippery knob back and forth between her asshole and her pussy hole. Then she slowly slid it back into her succulent young cunt. Penetrating her again felt like breaking new ground. Going in, he felt his foreskin pulled all the way back exposing his head inside of her. The sensation was unreal. Then she stopped! He wondered if anything was wrong but she just crouched there, impaled, motionless with her eyes closed. He looked at her, and he couldn't get over how much she was almost making him believe he was nailing his own daughter! Then slowly she opened her eyes and looked at him and said, "I want you to get on top of me and fuck me until it HURTS, fuck me like a WHORE, like the little girl cum-slut I am! Fuck me and BREED me, Daddy! Knock me up!" Dan began to wonder if she was bi-polar, an innocent little girl and an old skanky bitch in the same Lolita's body. Had she moved beyond pretending? Did she really want him to cum in her? Make her pregnant? If he hadn't been so horny and close to cumming, he might have been scared, but hearing her command him to rape and seed her was all he needed to hear. As he rolled on top of her girl-woman's body he wondered how it must have been for the guys who had fucked his daughter ... He was sure now his own little girl was a slut if her best friend was like THIS. He got on top and positioned his hands under her ass cheeks. She whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid, do what you want to me. Fuck me till I hurt! I'm your little slut, fuck me like I'm a cheap whore, like my mommy... Oooooh, Daddy!" With that she began to lick his mouth. He started to fuck her again with only a fraction of his strength. "What are you waiting for?" she growled, breaking the kiss. "Put it all the way in! Fuck me like you would that slut daughter of yours!" He started to fuck her like he now knew he always wanted to fuck his little girl. "Oh, oh,oooh, yes, oooooooh, that's the way, that's the way, yes, yes, FUCK ME! KNOCK ME UP! GODDAMN YOU!!" she shouted. He began to pound her, letting most of his weight crash her but he still hadn't gotten his whole cock inside of her. "Oh please, fuck me just like that, please don't stop, God it feels so good, break me in half... FUCKK!! I have to have ALL OF IT IN ME!!" He grabbed her ass cheeks tighter and with all of his strength he pushed the FULL length of his shaft inside of her. It sounded and felt like knuckles cracking. "Ahh, ahh, oh God, hold it right THERE", Cindy moaned, trying to catch her breath and with tears welling in her eyes. He looked down to her love hole and couldn't believe that all of his meat was finally inside such a small opening. "Hold it right there, please, Daddy... It hurts, but it feels soooo fucking GOOD! Is it all the way in?" she asked. He looked down to make sure, and there was absolutely no space between them whatsoever. "It's all the way in... Maureen... Baby, when did you have your last period?" She gasped with lust. "Two weeks... I'm wide open for your seed, Daddy! NOW FUCK ME!!" He thrust hard again. Two weeks? Then she might be fertile, right this minute... "YESSSSSS! I'm wide open, Daddy! I'm ready for your baby! PLEASE CUM IN ME, Daddy! I want your baby!! I've always wanted you to knock me up, Daddy! FUCKKKKK MEEEE!!" she screamed, totally into the dangerous fantasy of getting pregnant. He began to ram her with reckless abandon. "Uh, uh, uh ,uh, uh, oooh, uh, uh," said Cindy with each pelvic crash."Oh, God, Oh, God, Oh, Yes, I... Feel, It, Oh, F-Fuck, MEEE! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! FUCK ME!" she screamed between each forceful thrust. She now had her legs wrapped around him tightly, her feet touching over the small of his back. "Oh please, Daddy," she squealed. "I want to!" "Want to what, Maureen? Say it, Baby." "Have your baby, Daddy!" she screamed, swamped in a continuing orgasm. "Yes honey, I'm going to fuck you, and cum in you, Sweetheart." He jabbed he deeply again. "For REAL." The words got through to her, through her orgasmic haze. "But no, Daddy! I told you, I CAN'T!" Cindy cried, getting scared again. "I don't want a baby in my little tummy! Please, you promised to pull out! I wanna fuck you so bad, but PLEASE DON'T CUM IN ME, DADDY!" "It's all right, Maureen," he said, using his daughter's name on purpose this time. "I've had an operation and I can't make any more babies." "An operation?" Cindy panted, her hips still involuntarily humping up at this thrusts. "Yes, a vasectomy, Honey. I can still cum but there's no sperm to make my little girl into a mommy." Dan hoped she was naïve enough to buy the lie. "Honest, Daddy? This isn't just, you know... part of the game?" He nodded his head and jabbed her hard. "I don't know, Daddy," Cindy mewled. Dan was trembling with an overwhelming, perverse desire, a craving to plant a baby in the sweet 11-year-old's womb. "You promise I won't have a baby with you?" "Yes, Honey. I had my operation right after Maureen was born, and you know she doesn't have any younger sisters or brothers. See? So we're safe." (He didn't mention that Kris had cut him off after the birth, disgusted by all things male, or that over the years he'd paid off a few paternity suits, including that one right about the time Maureen was conceived). Cindy couldn't argue with that, and made her mind up to trust him and let him fuck her all the way... or maybe it was her wet, pulsing pussy that decided. She'd do it -- go all the way! She wrapped her arms around his neck and thrust her tongue deeply into his mouth. He knew he was about to explode in her. He wondered one last time whether he should, whether this insane urge would be worth a lifetime of possible misery for him, much less for Cindy. He fucked away his second thoughts by ramming her cunt even harder. She couldn't move at all, he had her pinned down and she loved it. As his eruption got nearer he groaned, "I'm coming, you little slut!" and he tried to align his dick-tip with the opening of her womb. "Oh yeah," Cindy yelped, "Cum, Daddy, flood me with your sperm! Give me the same cum that started Maureen!" Those very words were what did it. He exploded inside of her. "Ooooooo, give it all to me, empty your cum inside of me!" she cried. He wanted to go even deeper inside of her, INTO her womb if he could, as his balls quivered with each burst. "Oh God, I'm coming," moaned Cindy, "Oh yes, YESSSS . . . I'm coming! oh, oh yes, oh please don't stop, please don't stop, fuck me, please fuck me!" His hot scum made her cunt feel even better than before. "OH, OH, YES!, OOOH, AAAH, FUCK ME!" Cindy screamed as she drew closer to an overwhelming climax. She began to thrust up at him obscenely, and her cunt made wet farting noises as it grabbed his creaming cock. "AAAAH, OOOOOH!, OH GOD!, OH GOD!, OH YES!, AH, AH, AH, OOOOOOHHHHHHH!" she screamed as her love box opened up and her juices blended with his jizz, his millions of sperm starting their inexorable spawning journey, looking for the egg that just might be waiting. By now, Dan's jizz had been churned to a white frothy foam that filled and flowed from the young girl's pussy like a slippery lather. As he dismounted and she lay back on the bed, her legs still wide open and bent at the knees, Dan's sperm literally flowed from her wide- open cunt, down the crack of her ass and onto his daughter's bed. Cindy languidly reached out and grabbed the discarded nightshirt and patted off the cum oozing from her battered slit. She remembered her mom's orders, and understood now that the slimy stains would be the key to having a hold over her new, well-to-do lover. (She was her mother's daughter, after all). Plus, she now had access to a bare dick, without the worry of pregnancy! "It feels SOOOOOOOOO good opened up this way, Daddy," Cindy said as she started to drift off to sleep. "We're going to fuck and fuck and fuck, at least till our baby comes. Hope it's a girl," she giggled. "Wake me up in a few minutes and we'll fuck some more, okay?" Her last thought before nodding off was a slight feeling of regret that she really couldn't get knocked-up by 'Daddy'. Dan watched the naked girl sleep, admiring her girl- woman's body. He knew that they wouldn't stop with this first fuck. And if he hadn't knocked her up this time, he would try again and again. He wouldn't admit to his lie until she was good and pregnant. As his head began to clear, he dreamily went over some of what she'd said today: Her mother pregnant at 13; looked a little like Kris. She and Maureen could be clones. He'd never met her father... Shit! It was so clear to him now, like a big spotlight had been turned on his past. He wasn't a bit worried now about knocking Cindy up: Adjusted for 11 years of inflation, he knew exactly what her mother's price would be. His lust for little girls was a perversion he could well afford, and now that he'd crossed the pedophiliac barrier, there would be no looking back. He didn't care if Connie had set him up or not, or if Cindy had knowingly abetted it. Now he couldn't wait for Maureen to get home so he could pry her sexual secrets out of her, including her incestuous desires for him. Then he would fuck her, over and over. Eventually, she'd start ovulating, and eventually he'd fuck a baby into both daughters. And thinking long-range, he hoped he'd be blessed with just granddaughters. * * * If you'd like to see the story continue, drop a line and let me know how you think it should develop. trance_ender@hotmail.com. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 58