It took me forever to clean the shit off everything and then to clean myself so when I walked through the sun deck on my way back to my room daddy was alone and sitting in a banana lounge reading a newspaper with a coffee in his hands and biscuits on a plate.

"My god, you look stunning," he exclaimed and by the look of love on his face I believed it.

I had my towel pooled on my head a couple of escaped blond ringlets danced alongside my ears. I also had an annoying piece of thread hanging across my nose that my long eyelashes would catch onto every third blink.

I had a second towel tight over my breasts and wrapping me close, snug about the hips and arse and ending in a shadow at the very seat of the crutch.

I took a step towards him and reached for a biscuit. Daddy bought his hand up and lightly pinched the hem of my towel tickling the wispy feather hairs that reached furthest from my body.

I reflexively leaned into daddy's hand making contact with his knuckle, I could feel I had left a damp spot.

He tugged and the towel fell away.

"Don't touch my biscuits," he exclaimed.

I reflexively draped my arm across my tiny mounds and put my hand in front of my pubis.

Daddy threw his head back and laughed.

I looked at him and smiled at his eyes sparkling as blue as mine, the joke becoming apparent.

I relaxed and took a bite of the biscuit, other hand moving to my hip.

"You are so beautiful," he said again grabbing my hips forward and kissing my flat stomach loudly before placing me back, kind of like he used to when I was little.

He spun me slightly and taped me on my round naked bottom.

"Why don't you get dressed into something old and we will have breakfast when you come out, I'll close the curtains so we have complete privacy."

I smiled a sweet smile and bent over to pick up my towel. I did this in my best dancer style, one leg straight and firmly placed on the ground and the other leg straight as well, pivoting outward revealing my elongated slit, warm and moist to my dad who watched transfixed.

When I bought my leg down I bent it at the knee and dragged it slowly down my leg until it to rested on the floor then slinked off into my room.

What a strange request from daddy. Wear something old, and for breakfast!

I dug to the bottom of my drawer and tumbled out some old stuff. I picked a cute pair of undies with a faded fluffy kitten on the front and hooked them through my ankles and dragged them up my skinny thighs.

I pulled them up to the flat of my belly and they cut sharply into my vagina as well as creeping up my arse crack.

I adjusted my tight flaps so they rested either side of my under pants, not because I thought it was sexy but just because it was more comfortable in my tight undies.

Next was an old pair of cloth shorts with wide rainbow stripes running across them, perfect beach shorts.

These to were tight and I had to wiggle and push to have my bum snug inside. The front was pulled down by my crotch showing the untanned part of my upper pubic mound, no hair showing.

My tiny lips that draped either side of the kitten undies were now pulled tight and open into a rainbow camel toe.

As I looked in the mirror I started to understand why daddy had said pick something old.

I had a baby doll top that when I wore it last year the puffy top bit used to make it look like I had boobs when all I had was a smooth flat chest. I looped it over my head and slipped the arms through the holes. The sleeves were supposed to be puffy but my still thin arms stretched the elastic so it smarted.

My tittys might of been small but they were trying to bust out of this top, it too stretching under my pert breasts in a tight but not uncomfortable fashion the rest of the material falling around my rib cage exposing my curves, my hips and my swirly belly button.

I brushed my hair and teased it until I looked like daddy's little girl and went to breakfast.

A man must of arrived while I was in my bed room and daddy was just showing him the door. He stopped and smiled at me, he looked familiar with his pot belly and graying beard, obviously a friend of daddy's. Daddy said good buy and closed the door.

Dad had set the giant coffee table in the sun room up as a breakfast table. On the table was a juicer and assorted fruits and vegetables, some sliced and some whole.

Daddy walked back in with two tall glasses with one of his happy smokes smoldering out of the corner of his mouth.

He had on a light white cotton shirt and the same dark board shorts he had on earlier. He put the glasses down and puffing walked out side to flick his smoke butt.

I looked at the food on the table. A couple of carrots, big slices of apple, long stalks of celery, juicy whole strawberries, long slender slivers of cantaloupe and water melon.

My dad was a health freak and juiced daily so this was normal, I picked up a carrot and munched on it.

Dad stood across the room staring at me. "I was hoping you would wear those shorts. I used to watch you play in those and think that one day soon you would blossom and grow out of them."

"But, daddy," I said, "I'm still wearing them." I gave a little wiggle.

"And I haven't seen that top for ages."

He took two giant steps and reached for me, embracing me under the armpits causing a reflex of arm clamped tightly against my side while daddy's bulbous thumbs spread to land firmly on both of my nipples. Spinning his thumbs in slow circles both nipples responded in kind by twisting into tight pebbles that daddy kept rolling atop my puffy breasts.

I shut my legs and squirmed feeling the elastic pull tight between my lips and my pants pulling me apart, the elastic pinched under my armpits and I felt flush.

I had the carrot nestled between my Cupid bow lips and my daddy reached forward and put his mouth around the big end and smiled. I let go with my teeth and wrapped my lips around the skinny end feigning a dick suck thinking of my pool fantasy and the skinny dicked surfer.

Daddy teased the other end as if it was alive, flicking and tossing it with his lips and teeth, rolling it around my mouth.

Daddy pulled the carrot out of my mouth and holding it firmly in his teeth rubbed its saliva coated end around my lips, teasing I reached for it mouth open only to find it pulled away teeth snapping air.

Daddy released my chest and dropped the carrot into his down cast hands, smiling.

When I felt the carrot's big end push into my humps, my camel humps that is, I knew what it was but feigned that I didn't; giving dad a questioning look.

He held it tight against my crotch pushing the elastic hard onto my nib the sensation hurt a little but when I moved hard against the vegetable little shots of pleasure fired through my body.

Daddy moved the carrot to the back of me at the same time holding me in an embrace.

I could feel his hard cock pushing onto the bare skin of my belly while his hand firmly grasped one bum cheek and the carrot ran along the line of my short, rainbow shorts.

I felt the cool carrot roll under my elastic shooting pleasure up my spine in a tingle when the cold contacted my hot nub.

I pushed against Mr. carrot and he pushed back. I laid my head on daddy's chest and listened to his breath and heart as he ground an Apiaceae into my crutch and I swooned.

I scratched his back as he pushed the vegetable deeper into my shorts snagging my tender labia, withdrew and found the perfect entrance for the hard, cooling carrot end to meet moist virgin hole.

I held my breath and felt Mr. carrot wiggle. In truth I just wanted it rammed deep into my cunt and to hell with my hyman but I held back, mainly so I wouldn't scare daddy.

Daddy slid it in neatly and then back out, I winced but I didn't want him to stop.

He did stop.

He leant over and flicked a wall switch, turned on the juicer and juiced the half eaten, slightly wet carrot.

"Sex juice," he said and smiled a wicked smile.

He picked up a long piece of celery coming close to me side on pushing his hips into my side and holding me opposite.

He started lightly running the fluffy end up my thigh and my leg fell open reflexively.

He ran it in circles between my gap and then twisted down my other leg.

It was an incredible tease and I felt my crotch dampen and my legs buckle.

Daddy seemed to sense this and half lifted me onto the banana lounge where I melted backwards arms languishing and legs flopping open; I closed my eyes.

I felt the celery shags dance delightfully across my thighs and twirl on my moist tender spot rubbing between my legs.

I felt daddy's fingers pull on my shorts, moving them sideways he gathered a finger under the elastic of my tight fluffy kitten undies and gave a tug breaking stitches in the elastic and leaving breathing space for my little pink hole to pucker at the fresh air.

Daddy took a big bite of the celery rounding off any jagged edges and bought it gently to my weeping, pink hole with its trembling lip lying open and exposed while the other lip lay mashed and tangled under elastic and cotton.

He peeled me apart with his pointer and thumb opening my hole so the thin piece of celery could slide easily into me.

As I gazed down at the strange spectacle I felt I was watching a magic trick. Step right up folks and watch this celery being a swallowed by the amazing glistening hole.

As daddy inserted the piece of celery he slowly pushed and soon had it buried up to its leafy end. He then slid it out and put it through the juicer.

Daddy then grabbed a long piece of melon and rubbed it around my hole and lightly touching the petals at my holes opening. As it slipped easily and gracefully into my thirsty quim I watched in horror as his fingers lost his grip and the melon disappeared into me.

I leapt to my feet and the melon slice gently slipped out of my slit and into daddy's waiting hand that scooped it up and put it deftly into the juicer.

My pussy was dripping, I could feel it running down my arse cheek. My underpants and short shorts had slid back across my hole, damp and hot and I wiggled my arse to create some form of friction as I settled back into the banana lounge.

Daddy turned to me holding a good sized carrot. He tugged at the elastic around my crotch causing a tearing sound again and I felt my twisted lip come free as me hole now lay open to the elements through the opening in my shorts leg.

Daddy took the skinny end of this quite fat carrot and started fitting it into my hole. My little labia lips hardly trembled as the carrot was fed into my hungry puss.

As the thicker end stretched me wide I started to groan. I just wanted to be split open, I wanted the carrot to be shoved deep into me, two carrots; three. I wanted one up my arse to!

Dad pulled the carrot out really fast leaving my gasping and feed it through the juicer.

Next came some apple slices. He picked them up one at a time rubbing the angled cut through my gash from clit to gapping arse hole. As he placed a slice perfectly between my little lips and pushed I wanted to take it sideways, to take it half, to have it whole!

I pushed against daddy's hand holding the apple slice and heard a crack and felt my cunny open and a hard piece of apple became lodged tight and luscious into my hole while the other half of the apple slice was fumbled into the juicer.

I felt an intruding finger pop the apple out from its wet hole and it too became juice.

Daddy laying me back started kissing and sucking my little boobs making wet spots through the thin material and causing my nipples to tighten more.

He slid one side of my top down revealing my slight bump with a smaller puffy mound and a tight brown nipple perched on top.

Daddy had a full ripe strawberry and he put it between his teeth and bent down towards my mouth. I reached up and touched my lips to daddy's biting the strawberry and falling back.

Daddy pulled the strawberry from between his teeth and proceeded to rub the bitten end into my strutting tit. The cold delicious feel of it had my chest arching and daddy dragged the other side of my top down and over my tit and the other nipple sprang forth like a punched blowup clown returning to zero point and not unlike a strawberry its self.

Suddenly daddy's leaning over me and a thigh collides with crotch and I snuggle deep into this feeling as daddy reaches down again with strawberry in mouth and I messily bite the end causing juice to run down my neck.

Daddy with strawberry half in mouth bends down to my other nipple and gently places it on top where they fit as if they were two halves of the same whole.

I ground my bone onto daddy's muscly thigh feeling the course, tight material burn in a way only pleasure can.

The strawberry in daddy's control now making glistening circles on the pointy brown dot of my nipple atop a puff of flesh resting on a tiny firm mound heaving with the breath from a young girl as she grinds her cunt on the biggest bone in her daddy's body.

I squeak, I can't help it, daddy is now eating the strawberry and my nipple, juice is flowing in globs reminding me of my arse fucking juices of this morning but a pretty pink. My other tit is being ground, stretched and pinched amidst a slurry of strawberry juice and twisted nipple.

I just groaned aloud.

Daddy licked my tits until they were near clean and I had made a wet patch on his thigh.

That's my juice full of your juice said daddy filling a glass with the fresh squeezed tweeny juice.

I had pulled my top up as best I could and I was reaching down pulling wet material out of my raw gash.

Daddy turned and held onto my top, smiled and reefing on it tore it in half, exposing my fresh, flush strawberry breasts again.

He then moved down to my pants and grabs a handful from pant leg to crotch and heaves upward creating an exciting burning sensation around my shit ring and a lovely tugging on my vagina and nub.

He lifted me up and down by my shorts and jiggled me as fresh sensations shivered through my body.

Daddy let go grabbing my pants on the side in a two fisted grip ripping them down the seam exposing my long slender thigh. I rolled over so he could have access to the other side.

He pulled roughly on that side causing the seam of the pants to disappear into a painful wedgy, a dangling piece of pink flesh shivered as it became exposed, the rest of my vagina a tangle of wet flesh and sodden material.

My daddy looked between my legs with an aching that nearly broke my heart.

He pushed my leg back and proceeded to luxuriantly kiss my inner thigh.

I could feel my shorts and my underpants cutting into my arse hole and my vagina opened up as the material blotted my juices like a bandage over a wound.

My breath shot fast in my throat as daddy wrapped his lips around my lip giving a suck and opening my slit wider and allowing juices to trickle into my arse crack.

I felt daddy's knuckle slip into my shorts, pressing into my underwear that was covering my hole, he grabbed and yanked tearing my shorts out from under me.

He stared down at me and I noticed the bulge in his own pants.

I now sat topless and disheveled in my fluffy kitty underwear that was cutting a furrow that separated my cunny in two leaving a tiny piece of lip trembling on either side. Daddy kneeled and held my waist I reached for the bulge in his shorts scratching and groping the nylon until my fingers snagged on the lace, I grabbed an end and pulled.

I tucked my legs under me and proceeded to tear the Velcro on daddy's shorts, I was startled as his cock sprang at me large and ominous.

I grabbed it in both fists and sucked the head into the back of my throat, holding and sucking while daddy bucked.

I withdrew in a loud wet smack and dived straight back onto it sucking loudly again.

Daddy meanwhile was draped over my back and had slid his hands down the back of my knickers.

I started pumping his cock smashing his head far into the back of my throat as I breathed heavily through my nose, up down.

Daddy had grabbed my underpants and was tugging them upwards in a jerking motion causing me to pump against the sharp material as it stimulated my slimy, pink, hard little hole and my tight brown arse rim.

I pulled my mouth to the end of daddy's nob and ran a soaking wet tongue under the rim, frothy spittle spilling out of the corners of my mouth. I could feel a finger now searching for my arse hole, finding it and laying a delightful heavy pressure while a twist of daddy's hand caused the material at my crutch to cut deep making me squirm in dizzy painful pleasure.

I slammed down on my dads cock and bared my teeth on the way up causing daddy to jump but also making him release pressure on my raw cunt.

"Watch your teeth, honey," said daddy.

"Don't cut me in half, daddy," said I.

He laughed and I smiled diving excitedly back onto his huge cock as daddy searched out my arsehole again applying pleasant gentle pressure in dizzying circles.

I felt my daddy stiffen and I was getting ready to have my throat full of his seedless cum when I felt the pressure on my puckering bum hole subside and daddy pull out.

He grabbed his cock while reaching for a glass and promptly shot into it up side down.

Daddy fell to his knees as if praying then reached for the juicer and turned it on.

He juiced the remaining fruits and vegetables into the glass with the cum and stirred it rapidly with a spoon.

I watched all of this fascinated with my hands buried between my lap feeling wet a clammy and while my breast white with red streaks from the strawberry stood straight out pinched between my squeezing forearms.

Daddy reached for my face and kissed me. From the side pocket of his shorts he pulled a small clear plastic bag with an earthy looking brown powder in it. He tipped some into both glasses. Protein powder he said and handed my a glass.

I removed my damp hand and clasped the glass.

"Is this sex juice your juice?" I asked with slight smile.

"Of course," said daddy as if a glass of your father's cum for breakfast was as ordinary as a cup of earl grey.

I took my glass and he held his as we clinked.

"To much more to come," said daddy.

"Yes, please," said me and we drank our sex juice in long swallows.

It was delicious.