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Subject: Daddy's Girl (Complete - ch. 1-12)

Daddy's Girl, Chapter I
By Richard Gozinya

On Daddy's Lap

Twelve-year-old Shauna Poling ran home from school that Friday
afternoon, her long dark hair flying. There was only one week of
school left, and since school was stretching into June this year to
make up for snow days last winter, the heat was intense.

It was so hot in southern Indiana during these last days of school
that the building air conditioning system had failed. Shauna's
elementary school was one of those new ones, built for energy
efficiency but without windows that could be opened and closed. As a
result, the school was a sauna bath by noon, and several students and
teachers had passed out in class because of the heat. Just before the
noon bell, Mr. Saunders, the principal, came on the intercom.

"Due to the intense heat and failure of our air conditioning system,
school today will end at the noon recess. School buses will be here
early to pick up students. You students who walk to school, please
take great care crossing streets on the way home. Have a nice
weekend."

The oppressive heat suppressed what would normally have been jubilant
cheers from the kids, but not Shauna. She literally jumped up and down
in her seat, clapping her hands together and screeching.

"Oh boy, this means I get to go camping sooner!" she squealed as the
little girl at the desk next to her looked at her and spoke in a nasty
tone.

"Oh yeah, who's taking you camping?" asked Shauna's classmate, Melanie
Storm, as if she didn't believe anyone was really taking Shauna
camping.

"My mom and dad are, that's who. We're going to the national forest to
this real neat place my dad knows," retorted Shauna. She stuck her
tongue out at Melanie and turned away. She looked away because she had
lied. Nobody was taking her camping, and she didn't even have a
father.

Shauna never knew her father. Her mother hadn't married him, and
Shauna had never even seen a picture of him. There had never been any
men around. There had been a couple of her mom's boyfriends, but they
had never been around their apartment much. At age 10, Shauna had
started craving male attention, something she had never had.

But that had all changed recently. One week night just two weeks ago,
a man had brought her mom home from the university campus where she
was taking courses. He was older than the other men her mother had
dated, but he was really nice. Shauna figured her mom must really like
him, because she usually didn't introduce her daughter to her dates or
even have them into their downstairs apartment. 

Their apartment was the major downstairs portion of what had been a
stately old town home, built in the 1920s for a large family. It had
been chopped up into four apartments, just as all the other grand old
houses on their street lined with ancient maples and oaks that shaded
everything.

The man who visited that afternoon had hugged her when she met him.
Shauna had trilled to both his touch and his words.

"What a pretty girl you are. If I ever had a little girl, I'd want one
as cute as you," Don Janis had told her as he looked into her eyes and
bent to shake her hand.

Like me? Pretty? He wants me for his own little girl? Shauna literally
broke out in goose pimples when she thought about it. He was so
handsome--a touch a gray hair, blue eyes, and just the same height as
her mom. She thought he looked like Paul Newman whom she had just seen
in a television movie.

"Can you entertain Don while I'm cleaning up, Shauna?" her mom had
asked. "He's taking us out for pizza tonight."

The lithe 12-year-old was now doubly thrilled. She loved going to the
pizza place like the other kids did with their parents. This time,
they'd see her with her handsome "Dad."

She jumped onto his lap when her mother walked down the hall to the
bathroom. He sat on the living room couch, and she draped her long,
thin legs over his. Her dress hiked way up. Shauna noticed, but she
didn't try to cover anything up.

"Don't you have any kids?" she asked the her mom's new boyfriend.

"No, I don't, but if I did, I'd want a little girl just as pretty as
you," he replied.

Shauna never thought of herself as pretty. The kids at school made fun
of her, calling her "bean pole" because she was so tall and thin. She
had inherited her mother's model's body, but she wasn't aware yet that
she was blossoming into it. She already stood 5 feet, 5 inches tall.
Her legs made up well over half of that height, and her breasts were
little more than swellings beneath her nipples. Her nipples were
becoming cones, high on her chest and protruding through the thin
cotton frock she wore.

Her mom's new boyfriend's praise awakened a new feeling in the little
girl. She didn't know what it was at first. And, there was something
else. When she sat on his lap that first time, she felt him move under
her butt. It made her feel funny between her legs. It made her swollen
nipples feel itchy against the cotton dress. It made her think about
boys and penises.

Some of the girls at school talked about boys' cocks, and how it was
supposed to feel good when they put it into a girl's pussy. It made
the little girl wonder about how it would feel. She was dying to
actually see a cock, as her friend Marsha called a boy's penis, but
none of the boys were even friendly to her. She towered over all of
them, and they seemed to hate her for that.

Shauna was sure she had felt her mom's new boyfriend's cock through
her panties and dress, rubbing against her bottom. He had moved her on
his lap so that the crack of her ass lay right on top of it. Then, he
had moved around, pressing against her tiny little ass, slowly back
and forth. It had only lasted a few minutes, while her mom was busy in
the bathroom. Shauna had liked it though, and when she pressed back a
little, Don had stroked her hair, looked her in the eyes, smiling at
her so nice.

"Good girl," he said, smiling at her so lovingly that she wanted to
throw her arms around him.

She loved the way it felt. She felt all warm inside. She wished he
would have done more, but when he heard her mom coming out of the
bathroom, Don moved her off his lap, smiled, and winked
conspiratorially at her.

Intuitively, Shauna knew they had just done something together that
had to be a secret. No problem. Shauna didn't want her mom to know
either. It would spoil everything. Maybe he'll like mom, and she'll
marry him, and he will be my daddy, she thought. I'll be like the
others girls, like that snotty Melanie and the other kids with both
mothers and fathers.

Later that night, Shauna kept wishing her mom would marry him, and
that Don would be her daddy. He really liked her, she could tell, and
Shauna sure liked him. Shauna was thrilled and excited, and was sad
when Don didn't stay longer that night after they returned from the
pizza place. Later, in bed, her hand found its way to her
still-hairless pubic mound. She tentatively touched herself on her
pussy, just like Marsha had told her to do. It felt good. She thought
of Don touching her there, about his cock and about how it had felt
when she sat on his lap. The next morning, Shauna quizzed her mom.

"Is Don going to come back again?" Shauna asked her mom over her bowl
of Cheerios.

"Well, maybe. Would you like him to?" asked her mother.

"Sure. Don't you mom? Do you like him?" asked the little girl.

"Ummm, well....yes, I do," Cindy told her daughter, smiling and
holding out her arms for a hug at the same time.

Shauna ran to her mom and they hugged tightly, laughing together. And
Don did come back. On the following Monday afternoon after his first
visit, Shauna came home to find his Ford Bronco parked on the street
in front of the house.

Elated, she had burst through the front door but found neither her mom
nor Don there. Just as she was about to yell out, she heard noises
coming from down the hall. 

"Oh Daddy, please, Daddy, please!"

It was her mother's voice, but what she heard confused her. Shauna
knew her mother's father had died many years ago. She had never seen
him. Who in the world could her mom be calling "Daddy?"

-End Chapter 1-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter II
By Richard Gozinya

Cindy fondly recalls her first daddy

Cindy Poling was excited about Don Janis' interest and was greatly
relived that Shauna seemed to like him too. As single mother of a
12-year-old, she found most younger men weren't able to deal with the
idea of having a ready-made family.

Lots of college boys hit on her at the university, but none had
pursued her once they learned about Shauna. Besides, Cindy liked older
men and always had. College boys and young men her age did not excite
her sexually. She knew this preference had everything to do with her
father.

Charles Poling had been tall, dark and handsome. He had doted on his
young daughter, giving in to her every wish. Unfortunately, it was one
of those wishes that ruined everything for her family.

Cindy's strongest memories of her father were of the nights he bathed
her. For as far back as she could remember, her father had given her a
nightly bath. His hands were big and strong, but she remembered how
gentle they felt when he bathed her. She felt secure, loved, when her
daddy gave her a bath.

Then, out of the blue, when she was nine years old, her mom told Cindy
she was old enough to start taking her own baths...without Daddy's
help. That same day, she overheard her mom tell her dad the same thing
after dinner.

"Time for your bath, Cindy. Run on upstairs and fill the tub," Charles
had told her that evening.

Cindy glanced at her mother, who was looking at Charles. Cindy ran
upstairs, hoping her dad would overrule her mom's decision about the
baths. As she ran, she heard her mom's voice:

"Charles, now don't you think she's getting old enough to take her own
baths?"

"Why, yes, I suppose she is. It's just always been one of our rituals,
Margaret. You know that," said Charles.

"Charles, she's just getting too grown up--she's beginning to get
breasts. It's just not right," insisted Margaret.

"Really, Maggie, come now. You can't think there's any harm in my
bathing my own daughter. Hell, she's still a little girl," he
answered.

Margaret stood silent for a moment, then smiled. 

"Well, I guess you're right. But you know you can't keep bathing her
much longer. She is growing up," said the 23-year-old mother.

Charles was 49 at the time, very handsome, and very nice to Margaret
who had married him after becoming pregnant during high school at age
15. The father was a teen-age boy from her neighborhood.

In those days, many families desperately married off young pregnant
daughters to close family friends, and that had been the case with
Margaret and Charles. Charles was an old high school chum of
Margaret's parents. He gave Margaret's bastard daughter his name and
provided a wonderful home for them both.

Despite the 25 year difference in their ages, it had worked out well.

But Margaret knew her husband well after nine years of marriage. She
knew Charles was a closet pedophile. Since their first night in bed,
Charles had orchestrated their sexual relationship to revolve around a
father-daughter fantasy. 

She hadn't liked it at first, but after a few months, Margaret began
to enjoy it nearly as much as Charles. All Margaret had to do was
greet him at the door with her hair in twin pony tails and one of her
little girl dresses, complete with cotton underwear, anklet socks and
Mary Janes, and she was in for a marathon session in their bedroom.

But as Cindy started growing, Margaret started worrying that Charles
might want to make his fantasy reality by seducing her daughter. He
had never shown any tendencies in that direction, but the baths gnawed
at her. Lately, Cindy had been asking questions about sex, and the
girl was clearly infatuated with Charles. She feared anything might
happen.

These things were on Margaret Poling's mind when she mentioned the
baths that night. But, Charles was right. Cindy was still a little
girl, and he loved her. Margaret knew that, above all, he would never
hurt Cindy or her in any way. When she got around to that realization,
she felt better about everything and silly about objecting to the
nightly baths.

"Charles, I'm sorry. Never mind. I have to go to my aerobics class
this evening, and I'm just being silly. I trust you more than anyone
in the world," she said as her husband headed down the hall to the
bathroom and little Cindy. 

He turned and opened his arms. Margaret moved into them, and they
embraced and kissed. It was more than a warm embrace, and the young
mother felt sexual stirrings as Charles pulled her pelvis into him by
putting both hands on her butt. She also felt her husband's amazing
cock stiffen against her abdomen.

Things were getting hot, and Margaret would have been happy to let
Charles take her to bed then and there, but, then, Cindy was waiting.
Aerobics class was waiting. 

"Daddy, the water is ready," came Cindy's voice from down the hall.

"OK, honey. Daddy will be right there," Charles called back.

"Later," he said to his aroused young wife, pushing his crotch into
her.

"Yes, later," she answered, humping her pelvis against him in reply.
She could feel he had a big hard-on. What at man, she thought to
herself.

They kissed and made promises with their eyes for later. Margaret
headed for the car with her gym bag, and Charles headed down the hall,
to his young step-daughter waiting, naked in the bathtub.

Cindy remembered what happened then, just as it was yesterday. She was
already naked, waiting in the tub for her daddy to bath her. She was
glad her mom had relented, and she was more than a little excited
because her mother's worries centered on things that had to do with
sex. She was also glad her mom was off to exercise class, leaving her
alone with her father.

Since the girls at school were talking about cocks all the time, Cindy
thought a lot about her daddy's cock. It was the only one she had ever
seen.

Cindy had seen her daddy's once, about two months ago. One night after
everyone had gone to bed, Cindy awoke and trudged out into the hall
towards the bathroom. She noticed the light on, but didn't think
anything about it since the door was open. She walked through the door
to find Charles standing there naked, holding his cock and peeing.

Surprised, Charles had turned away from her and told her to wait just
a minute and he'd be through. But he couldn't hide himself when he
left the bathroom, and Cindy got a close look at her daddy's cock when
he passed her in the hall. He had stopped for a moment and turned
toward her.

She was amazed at how big it was, bigger than when she first saw him
peeing. It was sticking straight out when she saw it in the dim hall
light. The incident stuck in her mind like a picture. She wanted to
see it up close. She wanted to touch it. It was all she could think
about that night as she waited in the bath.

-End Chapter 2-

	
Daddy's Girl, Chapter III
By Richard Gozinya

Cindy remembers her last bath with Daddy

Looking back on that time still made the young mother's nipples harden
and her clitoris swell when she thought about it. She would never
forget it, couldn't forget it--the touch of her daddy's hands in the
bath, the sight of his huge, hard penis. Even after all the years that
had passed, Cindy could close her eyes and see it all over again.

The young mother vividly remembered sitting naked in her bath water
that day, waiting for her daddy. All the business with her mother's
objections about the evening bath with Daddy had somehow changed
things. Would her daddy really want to do something like that?

What would it be like? Would he let her hold his penis? Would he play
with her between the legs?

Unconsciously, little Cindy's fingers found her bare pubis while she
dreamed of her daddy's cock. It felt good when she played with her
closed little slit and budding clitoris. She didn't know what she was
doing, but she knew it felt good, and that's what she was doing when
Daddy finally walked through the bathroom door.

She jerked her hands away quickly, suddenly afraid that he'd be mad at
her. But he wasn't. He wasn't mad at all. He hadn't said a word,
although he did stop for a long moment and look at her there in the
tub. He looked at her in a way she had never seen before, then broke
into a smile.

"Is my little girl ready for her bath?" he asked her, grinning as he
always did. Cindy nodded her head, still a little afraid about being
caught playing with herself.

She needn't have worried. When her daddy started bathing her that
night, everything about the bath was different from all the baths in
the past.

First of all, when he knelt beside the tub to begin washing her, he
didn't use a wash cloth. He worked the soap in his hands and applied
the lather directly. He didn't say a thing, but his hands went
straight from her neck and shoulders to her budding breasts. He
lathered them a long time, tweaked her nipples until they stood erect
in his hands. He held them gently between his fingers and rolled them,
every so slowly.

She watched her daddy's hands at her breasts for a long time. Shivers
shot down from her tender cone-shaped tittles to her crotch. She
started rubbing her butt against the bottom of the tub.

"You like that, sweetheart?" he asked, smiling at her as he continued
"washing" her breasts. "You are going to have perfect breasts, baby,
just perfect."

"Really, daddy? You like them?" she asked, proudly thrusting her chest
out to display them. She looked into his eyes now and loved the way he
ran his fingers from base to the tips of her nipples. 

"Ohh, daddy. It feels really good when you do that."

"Good. Stand up now and let me finish washing you," he said.

She stood, but her daddy remained on his knees beside the tub. His
head came to about her belly button.

He looked up into her eyes and smiled as he worked the soap between
his hands again. Then, he dropped his head and looked straight ahead
as his hands soaped her body below her breasts, across her tummy and
around behind, just above her butt crack.

Then, he turned her around with his hands and pulled her a bit closer
to him. She could feel his breath on her butt.

His big, gentle hands soaped her tiny ass. He kneaded her cheeks,
pulled them apart and stuck a soapy finger just into her asshole, then
out again.

"Oh! Daddy!" she squealed and jumped.

"Bend over a little, baby, so daddy can wash you better," he said,
almost whispering, after a long time when nothing was said.

"O.K., daddy," she said, bending slightly at her waist, her butt and
crack now smack in front of Daddy's gaze.

"Oh, you're such a beautiful girl. I love you so much," he said as she
displayed her pussy and ass to her kneeling daddy.

"Oh, daddy, I love you too," she said, wanting to turn around and hug
him.

He must have read her mind then, because he placed his hands gently on
her small hips and turned her to face him. She stood now with her
hairless public mound at her father's eye level. But instead of
hugging her as she wanted at moment, he instead picked up the soap and
lathered it in his hands, saying nothing.

She could remember looking down at him as he reached behind and
lathered her buttocks, worked around to her lower tummy and, finally,
began washing her pubis.

He ran his hands over her tiny pussy lips, teased her clitoris and ran
his finger just inside her slit.

Cindy shivered and her hips jerked uncontrollably when he laid his
middle finger along the length of her pussy.

"Oo. Daddy! Oo!"

"Does that feel good, baby?" he asked, smiling lovingly at her, his
middle finger still working along her tight slit.

"Oh, Daddy, yessss it does! Oh, Daddy, is this sex?"

"Well, yes, I guess it is. Do you like it?"

"Oh, yes, Daddy. I know Mommy wouldn't like it, would she?"

"That's right, sweetheart. If anyone, anyone, were ever to find out
about this, it would be the end of our family," he said, now running
his hands all over her pubic area, between her legs and to her ass.

"Ooo, Daddy, ooo! I promise Daddy, I promise it's our secret," Cindy
squealed as her daddy's finger probed lightly just inside her pussy
lips. She squatted a little to spread her legs for him.

"O.K., baby, OK. Here, let me dry you off now. I want you to come into
the bedroom with me," said Charles, reaching for a thick towel and
rubbing her from head to toe.

She took her father's hand, stepped out of the tub and padded naked
alongside him into the master bedroom. Cindy's excitement peaked and a
bit of fear edged into her mind. This was where Daddy and Mommy "did
it" together. The girls at school had told her about fucking, and she
wondered what was going to happen there on her parents' bed.

But her daddy's hands chased all thoughts. He picked her up and laid
her on her back onto the huge king size bed. Then he bent over her,
eyes locked onto hers and lightly kissed her on the lips. At the same
time, his hands fell to her tiny breasts and her large, sensitized
nipples.

Cindy moaned and her daddy kissed down her neck to her breasts. He
kissed and licked them, and little Cindy squirmed on the bed. Still,
he kissed lower, down to her navel, then across her tummy to her
hairless pubis.

"Oh, Daddy, Daddy, can I see your cock, please, Daddy," she remembered
getting up enough courage to say as her Daddy spread her legs and his
lips began kissing the inside of her childlike thighs. 

He stopped then for a moment and looked up to her from between her
legs.

"Are you sure you want to see Daddy's cock, sweetheart?" he asked as
he looked into her eyes again.

All she could do was nod, feverishly, and beg her daddy.

"Yes Daddy, please, oh, please...I saw it once before, but not up
close."

With that Charles drew away from between his daughter's splayed
thighs, stood beside the bed and undressed before her intense gaze.
Unconsciously, Cindy's left hand dropped to her wet little pussy. She
touched it lightly as she watched her daddy's clothes fall to the
floor.

Then, just as he was down to his underwear, she stuck her thumb of her
right hand in her mouth. When Charles' dick finally came into view,
Cindy lost all control. She suddenly rubbed her clitoris faster,
sucked hard on her thumb, and began grunting.

"Ump, umm, umph, unhh..." The noises came from deep in her throat and
were muffled by her thumb which she now sucked even harder as her
daddy moved closer, his huge, hard cock standing right over his
daughter's face.

She watched as he stroked it slowly. It seemed to grow even larger as
he did it. Her eyes were locked on it as she sucked her thumb and
frigged herself with her other hand.

"Here, you try it," he said, taking his hand off his cock and reaching
for her wrist. She gladly let him move her hand from her mouth to his
cock, and when she closed her hand around it, she nearly fainted with
excitement. 

"That's it, baby. Feel how hard it is?"

"Uh huh. It is, Daddy," said the girl as waves of excitement swept
through her body.

"Here, like this," he said, wrapping his hand around hers and slowly
moving it up and down his rock-hard dick. He let go and Cindy kept it
up.

"Like this Daddy?" she asked as she continued jacking her daddy's cock
when he removed his hand.

"Ummm. Oh yes, honey. That's it...ummmm, yes."

"Does it feel good Daddy?"

"Oh yes, sweetheart. It feels wonderful. Don't stop."

Neither Cindy nor Charles heard the front door of the house open and
close. Nor did they hear Margaret enter the house and walk down the
hallway.

She did remember that her daddy's cock had just started to spurt cum
when her mother walked into the bedroom and caught them. She didn't
know what the white cream was, and just as she was about to ask him,
Margaret stepped into the bedroom.

"Oh my God! Charles! Cindy!" her mother screamed.

-End Chapter 3-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter IV
By Richard Gozinya

Cindy looks for a new daddy

A terrible scene followed. That day was the last time she saw her
father, because her mother threw him out of the house and filed
criminal child molesting charges against him. 

Charles was sent to prison and her mother moved to another city,
taking Cindy with her. Through the years that followed, Cindy had been
able to forget about the horrible fight between her mother and father
that day there in her parents' bedroom. It was easy. It had been so
ugly, and so unfair to the daddy she adored. 

What she never forgot was holding her daddy's cock and how she had
wanted to do so much more with him. She started masturbating shortly
after the incident, and she always imagined what would have happened
had her mother not returned. She imagined kissing his huge penis,
licking it, even though she didn't have a clue about oral sex then.
When she thought about him rubbing it all over her vagina, she had her
first climax. Later, when she found out what fucking was, she always
thought about Daddy putting it into her. 

Throughout her pubescence and adolescence, the boys in her junior high
and high schools failed to interest her, even though her brain burned
with sexual desire. Cindy's ideal of a man and sex was fixed on her
father. She knew she liked older men, but the older men she met seemed
to ignore her altogether, except one. 

Her high school history teacher, a handsome middle-aged man with
tastes leaning toward young girls like Cindy, took a very active
interest in Cindy. 

At 15, her striking sexuality and lean beauty attracted Mr. Hollins,
and Cindy's father-fixation made her a willing recipient of his
attentions.

She accepted an invitation to his home for a tea party with Mr. and
Mrs. Hollins and some other bright pupils and their teachers. During
the party, Mr. Hollins showed Cindy his special "playroom" in the
basement. That's where she lost her virginity, in Mr. Hollins' sex
chamber during a school party. He bent her over a table, lifted her
dress, pulled down her panties and stuck it into her vagina. It hurt,
and Cindy didn't really enjoy it all that much. But Mr. Hollins did.
He did it to her three times during the party, and after the third
time, Cindy was starting to like it.

Unfortunately, her first fuck also resulted in a pregnancy. Since
abortions weren't legal in those days, Mr. Hollins and his wife
happily paid all the delivery costs at a private hospital. Cindy
refused to put the baby up for adoption, so Hollins signed a support
agreement in return for Cindy's and her mother's silence. She named
the baby "Shauna." It meant "full moon" in some Native American
language.

After that, she lived at home with her mom and Shauna, finished high
school as valedictorian, and won a major scholarship to attend
university. She waited a few years, then enrolled in the state
university, about 150 miles from her mom's home. She took a work study
job on campus in the book store, attended classes full time and
managed to care of Shauna.

With so much to do, Cindy was exhausted every night when she collapsed
in her bed, but even this exhaustion couldn't smother her fantasies
about her father. They had come back right after Shauna was born. If
anything, her obsession was stronger than it had ever been.

It was in her mind whenever she had a moment to herself. When a
good-looking professor of about 50 spoke to her one day in the campus
bookstore, she fantasized about him as her daddy for an entire year.
She even looked up his telephone number and address and drove past his
house. She saw a fat gray-haired woman there that must have been his
wife. She knew she could make him happier than that woman could, but
she remained passive and didn't act.

She fantasized about at least three of her professors in school, but
never made her desires known to any of them. They were all married,
after all, and Cindy figured she didn't need the hassles of an affair
with a married man. 

Still, her fantasies raged, and Cindy masturbated at every
opportunity. She masturbated on her breaks in a restroom stall. She
lifted her skirts in the car and fingered herself as she drove to and
from the campus. 

And always, she thought of her daddy's cock, imagined it sliding into
her, how it would feel. She fantasized their words together, what she
would say, what he would say:

"Oh, sweetheart, Daddy loves his little girl so much," he would say
once inside her. 

"Oh, Daddy, I love you too."

"Are you Daddy's girl?" he would ask as he started fucking her.

"Yes, Daddy. I'm your girl."

She seldom got much farther than that before climaxing as she tweaked
her clitoris.

She started shaving her pussy to make it look more like it did when
Daddy had let her hold his cock. 

Cindy was smart enough to know her fantasy had become an obsession,
but it didn't matter. She was so alone, so isolated from all social
contact with others that it was all she had. It was the most sexually
exciting thing she could imagine, and it became a fever. Before long
fucking Daddy occupied most of her thoughts in class, at work,
driving, or at home lying in bed at night.

She even picked up a pornographic novel about an incestuous father and
daughter one afternoon at the local porn shop. She drove by it every
day, and had often wanted to stop, but there were always cars in the
lot. Then, one day, she drove past the shop and no cars were there.

Cindy circled the block and parked on a side street about a half a
block away, put on her dark glasses, and walked. To her relief, only
the young male (gay, she thought) clerk was in the store. She kept her
eyes down and went straight to several revolving stands for
paperbacks. 

The titles made her heart pound harder: "Daddy's Girl," and "Fucked By
My Daddy," and "Daddy's Baby," and "Teaching Daughter." She grabbed
"Daddy's Girl" because the cover drawing pictured a young girl laying
on her back in bed, holding her father's huge hard penis. Slippery
wetness oozed into her panties, making her feel even hotter. The scene
looked just like her with Charles all those years ago.

"Hey, you know, you're the third lady today who has bought this book.
Must be a good one," said the faggy clerk when she went to pay for the
book.

Cindy's brain was so afire with lust, that she couldn't have responded
to his comment even if she wanted to. All she could think about was
getting home before Shauna came home from school so she could read her
new book and finger herself to nirvana. 

She wasn't so distracted, however, that she failed catch a glimpse of
a man arriving at the pornography shop just as she ducked around the
side of the building toward her car. 

There was something familiar about him, and she noticed a black pickup
truck in the parking lot as she was leaving. The truck resembled
Professor Janis' truck. God, it was him, I hope he didn't see me, she
thought.

As she pulled onto the side street, she wondered if Professor Janis
might want to be her real "Daddy" instead of a fantasy one. She
wondered what was he buying at the porn shop. She looked at the cover
of her fuck book in the car seat, and hoped he might be buying the
same book.

She nearly ran into the house, into her bedroom and stripped naked.
She turned on a reading lamp and lay on her back before opening the
novel. The book told how a father-daughter sexual relationship began
between a girl of 12 and her 40-year-old father, and it drove the
feverish young mother to one climax after another, right from the
first page.

Cindy literally writhed on her bed, drapes closed, door shut. Her
reading light brightened the pages, but the first sex scene sent her
reeling into a series of spectacular climaxes:

"Here, baby, take a hold of Daddy's cock," said the Daddy in the book.

Cindy whimpered and started to cum as her fingers rubbed her clitoris.
She jammed her middle finger up inside herself as she started to cum,
imagining it was Professor Janis' dick, her new Daddy.

Finally, she collapsed, exhausted but still longing for more. She
wanted a real Daddy to fuck her...maybe some men shared her fantasy.
She had heard some did. But how could she find one who did? How could
she approach the professor? It was so risky, so scary to the young
mother.

Suddenly, Cindy felt it was hopeless. She needed a daddy, but didn't
know how to find him.

"Oh, Daddy, your little girl needs you so bad," she wailed aloud, then
burst into tears. The tears stopped flowing, though, when she thought
of Professor Janis. Yes, she decided, he is going to be my new daddy.
He likes porn, she thought. At least we have that in common. 

She snapped out of it when she heard the front door open and Shauna
yell out: "Mommy, I'm home!"

"Hi, sweetheart," she called from the bedroom as she quickly dressed
and straightened her hair. "How was school?"

"Oh, not so good. They're having a father's day camp at school, and
I'm the only one in my class that doesn't have a daddy...."

-End Chapter IV-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter V
By Richard Gozinya

The Porno Shop

Don Janis saw a woman leaving Dr. Johnson's Book Store just as he
pulled into the parking lot. He only got a glimpse of her from the
rear, but he thought he recognized her. 

Dark auburn hair, long, in a pony tail. Fairly tall. Long cotton skirt
and white cotton blouse. Slender legs. Long, immature body, the way he
liked them. Small breasts, high on her chest. Sandals. Something about
the way she walked reminded him of his student, Cindy Poling.
Actually, he hadn't been able to think of anything else but the young
mother and student and her hot little daughter ever since yesterday. 

Cindy had already captured his attention, when he started giving her
rides home after his afternoon lecture class. She possessed his
fantasy body--long legs, small breasts, long straight hair, high,
tight little butt. He couldn't remember a woman he wanted to fuck so
badly, right from the very first time he saw her in his class.
Yesterday's visit to Cindy's house, and her erotic little girl, was
like gasoline on the fire in his brain and on his penis. 

Janis had never considered seducing a real, live 12-year-old girl. Way
too risky for him. It was a long-standing fantasy, however, and he
couldn't believe he had done what he had with Shauna. It had been very
dangerous, and it scared him to think what might have happened had the
girl not been so receptive.

His penis swelled as he thought about his first meeting with Shauna.
Thinking about the erotic lap scene he had with the gangly 12-year-old
on her mother's couch had kept his penis stiff for the past 24 hours,
straight. He guessed he could probably get the girl to do whatever he
wanted her to do, and that knowledge had kept his fantasies churning
all day. All he needed was an opportunity. 

He could close his eyes and see the girl naked--tiny swelling breasts,
high on her thin torso; a tiny, tight butt; long, skinny legs and a
bare pubis: a younger, smaller, thinner version of her mother. He
fantasized that she would stand naked before him, bending over to show
off her charms from the rear, sitting on his lap again... He seldom
got farther than that without having to stop dreaming and jack off,
thinking about how he would stick his dick into both Shauna and her
mommy.

Cindy had turned him on during that first visit to her small rental
house too. She had eagerly pressed her body into his when he first
kissed her in the kitchen of the small rental home in the "student
ghetto." The young mother had been more than eager. She had been
frantic with sexual excitement, nearly losing control right on the
spot. He would have fucked her then and there but for her daughter's
presence.

Their kitchen embrace had lasted only a few minutes, but it was the
hottest embrace the professor had ever experienced. Not because their
physical contact was so hot (Shauna's lap visit had already made him
rock hard), but because of what Cindy had whispered during their
prolonged first kiss.

As soon as he stuck his tongue into her mouth, she had made a soft
moan, opened her mouth wide and took his tongue between her lips. She
sucked it like a was a small, red penis. And when he reached behind
her and cupped her high, tight ass cheeks with both hands, she ground
her pelvis into his dick, moaned some more, and worked frantically on
his penis and tongue.

She was moaning and whimpering, on the edge of losing control. Her
abandon switched some primal sexual switch inside the middle-aged man.
He too was on the edge of losing control, and all in a matter of a
minute since their embrace began.

He took the next step and lifted her cotton dress from the rear, then
stuck both hands down her panties to cup her tiny butt again. Then he
moved his fingers towards her cunt from the rear, and as he touched
her asshole, Cindy started making fucking motions as they stood there
in the kitchen.

"Ooo, daddy, yesss," she whispered, ever so softly as he finally
touched her slit. She backed away from his mouth and buried her head
on his neck and whispered hotly into his ear. 

He couldn't believe what she had said, but she didn't say it again,
because little Shauna came tromping down the hall at just that moment.
Cindy had to turn and dash to the bathroom to get herself under
control. Janis was left standing there with a raging hard-on, panting
as Shauna stepped into the kitchen.

He noted that when he smiled and said hi, Shauna's eyes were on his
crotch where a sizable bulge enlarged his pants. They stood there
looking at each other until Cindy finally came back from her dash to
the bathroom.

Shauna knew something had been going on between Janis and her mom, and
she figured she had interrupted something pretty hot. She smiled back
at the professor, and he winked at her again. It gave Shauna goose
bumps again.

Janis was still aroused, and Shauna didn't calm him. The hot young
mother's response in their brief but sizzling embrace had left no
doubt in his mind that he could fuck her. It was only a matter of
timing, and he had known it since the first day of the
semester--eager, responsive, smart.

She had stayed after the very first class meeting to ask about a term
paper project in Janis' anthropology course. He remembered sensing her
sexuality and interest when she stood next to him at the lectern. Her
pupils were dilated, her face flushed. Cindy walked with him as he
left the classroom, hung back as he spoke with two other students, and
rejoined him as he left the building.

She walked and listened all the way to his car. She gladly accepted
his offer of a ride home. During that ride, she smoldered in the car
seat, and he caught her looking at him with that awed, lovesick look
that he had seen from lots of other female students over the years.
After that, Cindy was there after every class meeting, and the ride
home was becoming a regular thing.

Cindy was a sure fuck, he knew. Thinking about just how hot it might
be with her kept him aroused. The little girl was a surprise bonus,
and thinking about her was driving him crazy. Together, they
overwhelmed his sexual fantasies. And, there was that one whispered
moment with Cindy when he heard her call him "daddy."

If she was hooked on the father-daughter thing, he had found his dream
woman, he thought. And, if that really was Cindy leaving the porn
shop, it probably meant she was hooked on porn and sex, or at least
could be with the right partner. Cindy Poling seemed to offer total
sexual abandon, and Janis wanted it.

It was the first time he had seen a woman leaving the porn shop, but
he couldn't be sure it had been Cindy. A notion to follow her entered
his mind, but he shrugged it off and stepped into the porn store,
smiling.

"Wow! You're sure getting a better grade of customer today," said
Janis, smiling at the gay clerk and nodding his head out towards the
door.

"She was shy," said the clerk, eyeing the handsome 40-something man
with the charming smile. "Can I help you with something, honey?"

"Just want to browse...say, you couldn't tell me what she just bought
could you?"

"You like her?" he asked, disappointed. "Oh my, another straight man.
Too bad, honey, you're so cute...O.K., she bought a reader. Off that
rack over there," said the clerk, pointing to the tall swivel-based
rack that held all their incest-related books.

Don's heart leaped when he saw the books in the rack. It was why he
came to Doc Johnson's. They had the best selection of incest porn in
town. New titles had just arrived, and slot in the rack was filled
with incest night readers. There were two spaces where copies were
missing, and he assumed the woman had bought one of them. The missing
books were in a stack with the titles, "Fucking Her Daddy" and
"Daddy's Girl."

He felt his penis stiffening, picked up both and took them to the
counter.

"Oh, yeah, that's one of the ones she bought, 'Daddy's Girl'," said
the gay clerk, smiling. "Bet you'd like to be her daddy, huh?"

He laughed and paid quickly. The clerk didn't know just how close he
was to the truth. Janis' cock was swelling again, and his mind was
burning with lust. He wanted to get home where he could read the new
book and imagine Cindy as his little girl in the book

He rolled a huge joint, striped naked, put a favorite porn tape on his
VCR, and reclined in bed with his book. His cock was already hard, and
he began to stroke it as he started to read. The story was about a
12-year-old girl named Jennifer who was just awakening to sexual
feelings. Her mother is divorced, and she has never known a father,
but she becomes infatuated with her stepfather.

It was a good fuck book, he thought as he stroked his screaming hard
dick, thinking about how he would teach Shauna how to jack him off,
how to suck his cock. Or, maybe Cindy would show her what to do. The
thought turned his cock into steel. It was so hard it actually
throbbed.

There was a good jack-off passage in just about every chapter, and he
held off his orgasm as he sped through them. This book's little girl,
Jackie, age 12, sneaked a peek at her new daddy's cock, big and hard,
as her mother sucked it in the bedroom one night. She follows a
classmate's directions and teaches herself to masturbate, thinking
about how wonderful her stepfather's cock must feel.

The book's narration shifts among the three characters, and the first
section from the little girl's viewpoint makes Janis' balls begin to
swell:

"I could hardly look at my stepdad after the night I saw Mom sucking
on his huge penis. All I could think about was his cock and how big it
was, and how much my mother seemed to enjoy handling it and sucking on
it. 
 
"Dad was standing there by the bed, naked, sideways to the partially
open door where I crouched and watched. Mom was naked too, but she was
on her knees in front of Daddy. 
 
"As I watched, Mom took a hold of his thing and pumped on it. She
looked up to Daddy and said, 'Do you want me to suck your cock Daddy?'

 
"Yes, baby, suck Daddy's dick," he whispered back to her, stroking her
hair and looking down into Mom's eyes. I couldn't understand why she
was calling him 'Daddy.' 
 
"Mom started licking it then and got kind of frantic, rubbing it all
over her face, kissing it, and saying stuff like, 'I love daddy's
cock.' 
 
"I was really excited by now, and reached down with one hand to play
with myself. I didn't understand why Mom was calling him Daddy, but it
gave me goose bumps every time she said it. Meanwhile, Mom had taken
his penis into her mouth. She held it with her right hand, still
pumping it, but my new daddy was also moving back and forth, pushing
it in and out of her mouth too. 
 
"I was dying to see more, and my knees were wobbly from playing with
myself. Then, I heard Daddy say, 'Let go, sweetheart. Let Daddy fuck
you in the mouth.' 
 
"Mom mumbled as he took a hold of her head. She let go of his huge,
purple cock, and he started fucking her mouth. It was incredible the
way his cock made Mommy's mouth stretch and cheeks push out when he
pushed it in. 
 
"I must have been close to having my first orgasm, because I lost my
balance and bumped against their bedroom door, causing it to swing
open another inch or two. 
 
"I was too scared to run, but, luckily Daddy was turned at an angle
away from the door. He didn't see or hear anything. Mom did though,
and she looked straight at me there in the door...her on her knees
with her hair in a twin ponytail, Daddy's penis sawing in and out of
her mouth. 
 
"She moved her eyes up and down, seeing I was naked. 
 
"I was so scared, I was about to run, but then Mom winked at me,
closed her eyes and went back to concentrating on Daddy's dick in her
mouth. 
 
"I got away quick then, but back in my room, I diddled my pussy and
clitoris all night, dreaming of Daddy doing to me what I saw him doing
to Mom. What I didn't understand was why Mom was calling him Daddy.
And, Dad had called her 'Daddy's girl' while I was peeping on them. 
 
"It really made me hot, though, because, if Mommy was Daddy's little
girl, and he was having sex with her, then, maybe, he would want to do
it with his other little girl, me. 
 
"I went to sleep with the vision of Daddy's big, hard penis dancing in
front of my face." 

Janis could feel a cum rising in his own huge penis as he read the
fuck book and stroked his cock. But he couldn't keep his mind on the
little girl in the book, because little Shauna and her mother Cindy
kept bursting into his sexual fantasies.

It was more than that, though, he thought as he closed his eyes and
remembered the kiss with Cindy in the kitchen, and the way little
Shauna had wiggled away on his penis as she sat in his lap. He decided
he would try more with her the next chance he had. He closed his eyes
and imagined Shauna naked. He remembered the urgency of Cindy's
reaction in the kitchen and her words.

She had called him "Daddy" and thinking of that sent his cum spurting
over his hard stomach. He noticed it came with unusual force, hitting
his chin, and that there was a lot more than usual. He fantasized how
Cindy would love his cum, lick it up and show her daughter how to make
his cock spit at her.

The thought made him hard again, and he started stroking again, but
without the book. He closed his eyes and imagined fucking Cindy Poling
and her daughter.

-End Chapter 5-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter VI
By Richard Gozinya

Shauna asks Mom about Daddy's dick

Cindy Poling's clitoris was still throbbing and her mind was still on
fire with lust. Her nipples were still erect, and even the light
cotton dress she had thrown on when Shauna came home irritated them.

She was glad her breasts had survived suckling Shauna, as had her
lithe body. She had always believed it was because she was so young
when Shauna was born. On the other hand, her mother's body was just
like hers, and she had looked 19 when she was 40. Probably in the
genes, just like everything else, she mused.

They were small breasts, something Cindy was always happy about,
mainly because she remembered her father telling her they were
beautiful. They rode high on her chest, barely sagging a bit, and were
crowned by large nipples.

"Oh, sweetheart, I just love your little breasts," she remembered him
saying, smiling down at her in the bathtub, and soaping her budding
breasts with his bare hands. She remembered smiling back at him and
how good it felt, and how much better it felt when he bent down and
used his mouth on her little girl's nipples, big even then, sucking
and licking each one in turn. It made her tender clitoris stir to
think of it.

Cindy's nipples, just like her mother's had been, were big around and
stuck out even when not erect. When erect, they stood out a good half
inch. They sat atop large, pink aureoles formed around the perfect
little cones of her breasts. Shauna's were going to be exactly like
hers, except that her nipples were darker, just like her hair and
overall complexion.

The girl had also inherited her mother's body--long and lithe, and,
Cindy guessed, Shauna's body would retain the same underdeveloped,
adolescent-looking body into her adulthood. She could look in the
mirror and see Shauna's body as a grown-up woman. Long torso with
small, high breasts, narrow shoulders with arms too long for her body,
fingers too long for her hands. 

Long, thin legs and a high, round, tight and tiny butt. Cindy guessed
her daughter would never have much pubic hair either, because her own
had never developed into the kind of bushes she had seen in porn
movies and on other women in school showers. Besides, even though
Shauna was developing breasts, there was still no sign of public hair,
at least that she had noticed, on her 12-year-old daughter.

"Mom? Mom?"

"Oh, sorry, honey. What is it?" Cindy asked, snapping back to reality.
Her tall, gangly little girl had joined her in the kitchen after
taking her school work to her room. She stood beside her mother now,
looking as if she wanted to ask something, but was hesitant.

"Mom...aaaaa..., can I ask you something?" she queried, looking up at
her mother, then down as if embarrassed.

"Of course, sweetheart, you know you can ask your mother anything
don't you?" Cindy said, pulling the girl to her in a motherly embrace.
She patted her back lovingly.

"Mom, what...what does a man's, you know, penis, feel like?" 

Cindy was only briefly taken off guard. Actually she had expected
Shauna to start asking more questions. Just two months ago, Shauna had
asked about the "facts of life" and Cindy had explained as best she
could and provided her daughter with the latest reading for adolescent
girls on the subject.

Still, she wasn't sure how to respond to this question. The last thing
she wanted to do was avoid the subject. That's what her own mother
would have done--ignore this question and maybe even scold her for
asking it. She sure didn't want to treat Shauna that way, keeping her
ignorant.

"Well, honey, when the time comes, you'll just have to find out for
yourself."

"But Mom, none of the boys pay any attention to me. They think I'm
ugly and skinny. I'll never be able to find out what one feels like.
I'll never get a boyfriend," she whined, almost crying.

Cindy smiled but instantly felt guilty, because she remembered that
she had felt exactly the same way when she was Shauna's age. Her
mother hadn't been any help, but she had Daddy Charles to make her
feel better about being taller than all the boys her own age. She
remembered they all liked the short, plump ones with bigger boobs. The
boys didn't find out until after marriage and a kid that those girls
turned into fat whales. It was the thin girls who would remain
attractive as the years passed.

She remembered coming home from school in tears one afternoon and
running to Daddy Charles who embraced her and comforted her, holding
her close and saying, "Don't worry, sweetheart, they don't know
anything. Daddy thinks you're the most beautiful little girl in the
whole world. It is sexy that you are tall...with those long, long
legs."

He would hold her on his lap, and she remembered how good it felt to
be wrapped in his arms. She also remembered that the last few of those
lap sessions had changed, just before the night her and Daddy got
caught.

Cindy remembered she had been feeling aroused ever since a girl at
school had showed her a photo of a man and a woman having intercourse.
The woman was straddling the man's lap, and there was a clear view of
what Cindy thought was the largest penis possible, sticking right into
the woman's vagina.

When she came home that day after school, she had jumped into Charles'
lap, threw her arms around his neck and proceeded to rub her little
ass into his lap. She didn't know exactly what she was doing, but she
had some idea after seeing the picture at school.

Charles didn't say a word. Instead he had caressed her hair and
whispered softly into her ear, "Yes, baby. Good girl." Then he shifted
her on his lap a bit, so that her skirt rode up and her panties lay
against his trousers. Then she could feel what she knew was his penis
against her butt. Only a few layers of clothes kept it from touching
her between the legs.

Charles kept stroking her hair but he moved his hips too, slowly, so
she felt the ridge of his penis sliding all over her pantied butt. She
moved her ass back with him, and he whispered more: "That's it honey.
Good girl. Yes."

More would have happened then, Cindy knew, but the sound of her
mother's car pulling into the drive interrupted them. Cindy was dying
to do more, and Charles certainly hadn't discouraged a thing. 

She had no idea that her daughter had just recently experienced a
similar scene with Professor Janis.

She felt only guilt, because Shauna didn't have a daddy to comfort her
like I did, she thought, feeling sad for her daughter.

"Shauna, don't you worry about that. They'll all be after you before
too long. The boys didn't like me when I was your age either," she
said, but her words fell flat, sounded phony even as she said them.

"Mom?"

"Yes, honey."

"Do you like Don?"

Cindy smiled, suspecting what kind of connection Shauna made between
the feel of a penis and the professor. It was the third time the
gangly young girl had asked about Don Janis since meeting him that day
after class.

"Yes. I do like him, honey. Why do you ask?"

"Oh, I just wondered....Mom?"

"Yes?"

"Does he let you feel his penis?"

The question caught Cindy off guard again, and she hesitated for a
moment, then remembered her promise to be completely open about sex
with Shauna.

"Well, actually honey, no he hasn't."

"But you want to, right Mom?"

"Umm...we'll see," she said, feeling uncomfortable now and wanting to
end the conversation.

Cindy was getting aroused again thinking about it. An image flashed
behind her eyes as she looked at her daughter, trying to figure out
what to say. She saw a flash of Don standing naked beside her bed,
just as her daddy had stood all those years ago, enormous rigid penis
waving over her face. Shivers ran up her stomach between her clitoris
and nipples.

Damn, she said to herself, this is horrible. I can't think about
anything but sex.

At that moment, burning with lust, she made her decision. She knew
from his reaction to their moments of lust together in the kitchen
last week that he would gladly let her feel his penis. She wanted to
lick it too, though, and suck it, and have it up inside her. And, most
of all, she wanted Don to be her daddy, just as she knew things would
have been with her beloved step father, Charles.

"Mom?"

"Huh? Oh? Sorry, honey, I was just day dreaming."

"Mom, do you think Don would let me feel his?"

The question took Cindy's breath, for a second. She noticed it made
her clitoris throb in a near-orgasmic spasm.

"Well, I don't know, Shauna," Cindy answered quickly, "but men don't
usually have little girls wanting to feel their penises. It isn't
something you ask a man every day," Cindy said, wondering to herself
if he would want sex play with such a young little girl. Her own
father, Charles, had certainly been interested. But, she considered,
it is illegal, and some men would be afraid. She didn't think
Professor Janis would be afraid, and he might even want it. There was
no doubt what Shauna wanted.

"But I'll tell you what, if the subject ever comes up, I'll ask him
for you," she said, promising her daughter something she knew was both
forbidden and dangerous, but it was what she had wanted as a little
girl. She knew Shauna wanted and needed a daddy too.

"Really Mommy? Really!" exclaimed Shauna, eyes wide in wonderment that
her mom actually agreed. She ran off down the hall and into the
bathroom where she could rub her clitoris and think about Professor
Janis' penis.

Cindy sat at the kitchen table, closed her eyes and envisioned her new
daddy, standing naked beside her bed, looking down on her while Shauna
stood next to him, stroking his enormous erection, getting it ready
for her mommy. The young mother could almost hear herself begging him:
"Oh, please Daddy, give it to me. Please, Daddy..."

-End Chapter 6-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter VII
By Richard Gozinya

Shauna and Marsha play pussy rub

Shauna Poling had been unable to think of anything but penises since
Professor Janis had dry humped her as she sat on his lap. She
day-dreamed about it and tried to imagine what his penis looked like.
She wondered if it was like the ones in the pictures her friend Marsha
brought to school--huge, incredible looking hunks of cock, pictured
sliding into a woman's vagina.

She thought especially of Professor Janis' penis though, the one she
had felt rubbing against her butt. She wondered if his cock was as big
as the ones in the pictures, and what it would feel like to suck on it
or sit on it like the girls in her friend's pictures were doing. Heck,
Shauna said to herself, I'd settle to just hold one. She wondered if
she'd be able to get her hand around the professor's penis.

The fact that her mom had said she would ask the professor someday if
her little girl Shauna might see his penis and maybe even feel it made
her clitoris erect all day and all night. 

Shauna got wet between the legs when she told Marsha at school the
next day. So did Marsha. It was something they discovered they could
do to each other without much effort.

The two girls found a corner of the yard to themselves and sat in
their school uniforms watching the other kids play. Shauna told her
friend about her mom's promise.

"You mean your mom is going to let you feel her boyfriend's cock?"
asked the blue-eyed, blonde Marsha, wide-eyed and envious of her
friend's good fortune. "My mom would never do that. Never."

Marsha was almost a mirror image of Shauna, except she had
Scandinavian complexion. She had the Scandinavian build too--tall and
awkward-looking at age 12, just like her friend, complete with tiny
but perky little breasts, long legs and a tiny butt. She was blonde
though, including her eyebrows.

"Well, she only said she'd ask him about it," admitted Shauna. "But
I'm pretty sure he won't mind if she does ask him."

"Why? What d'you you mean?"

"Because, I sat on his lap the other night when mom was in the
kitchen, and I felt it through his pants," Shauna explained.

"Aww, that doesn't count. You probably felt his leg or something and
just thought it was his penis."

"Nope. I know because he took a hold of me by the butt and sort of
turned me in his lap so that my skirt went up in back and my panties
were right up against it. He even moved it back and forth, up and down
my butt crack. He smiled at me and winked when mom called me to come
help her," Shauna explained, leaving out how he had "shushed" her with
a finger over his lips. It was supposed to be a secret. She wasn't
sure why though. After all, the lanky seventh-grader figured, her mom
was going to ask him if she could feel his cock, why not rub it
through his pants like that?

Marsha demanded details, so Shauna told her the whole story, about how
he had moved her on his lap so that her skirt rode up and her ass
crack was right on top of his penis.

"You mean he had a hard-on?" asked Marsha.

"Uh-huh, I mean, I guess he did. It felt pretty big."

"Oh, silly, you know, like the guy in the pictures I showed you the
other day. They get big and hard when they want to fuck," said the
precocious blonde, getting excited herself over her friend's
experience. Just saying "fuck" made her tight little pussy cream.

"Well, anyway, when mom called us into the kitchen, he winked at me
and put his finger up and went, 'Shhh..'"

"Really? Gosh, I'll bet you can do a lot more with him besides just
feel his cock."

"Have you ever seen one?" asked Shauna.

"Just my cousin Hars'. He's only seven, but his little pickle sure
does get hard and stands right out. He plays with it all the time."

"Have you touched it?" 

"Sure. As much as I want. He really likes me to play with it, but he's
just too little and gets to be a real pest about it," Marsha
continued. "I'll bet your mom's boyfriend's cock is huge compared to
Hars'. Who is he anyway?"

"He's one of mom's professor's at the university I think. I know mom
likes him, because I caught them kissing all hot and all in the
kitchen."

"I'll bet they're gonna fuck," whispered Marsha, bending close to
Shauna's ear. "Maybe they've already fucked."

"I don't think so yet, but I hope they do. I'm just dying to get a
look at his cock. I've just got to touch it."

"Maybe you can do more than that, ever think of that?" asked Marsha
whose own sexuality was beginning to kick into overdrive. Her pussy
was getting wetter, just thinking about Shauna's good luck.

"What d'you mean?" asked Shauna, turning her back to the playground,
facing her friend. She proceeded to lift the front of her uniform kilt
and rub her crotch through her panties in a way that no one could see
but Marsha. Marsha had taught her the trick just a week ago.

"You can probably watch him fuck your mom. Wouldn't you like to see
that?" countered Marsha, trying to position herself so she too
couldn't be seen, before sticking her right hand into her panties too.

"God, yes. How?"

"Hey, move over this way a little so I can do that too," said Marsha,
moving Shauna to block the playground better with her back so that she
could finger her pussy too. She hiked her skirt front and dipped her
hand into the front of her white cotton panties.

"Come on, how, Marsha, how can I watch them fuck?" asked Shauna,
finger going faster on her clit.

"Hmmm. Well, I'll have to think about it."

They were interrupted by the recess bell and hurriedly straightened
their skirts and headed back to the school building, both licking
their fingers and smiling wickedly at each other as they joined the
rest of the kids.

"I'll think up something this afternoon, OK?" said Marsha as they
stepped into the crowd of students heading inside the building.

"Great!" chirped Shauna, happy because Marsha was the most devious and
perverted girl she knew. Marsha would figure out a way she could watch
her mom and Professor Janis fuck, and she would get to see her first
penis. Would her mom let her suck on it, let him stick it into her
virgin little cunt and fuck her too? She could hardly believe she
would allow it, but she never figured her mom would promise to ask him
about seeing and touching his penis either.

Neither girl could pay attention in their 7th grade afternoon classes,
because both were day-dreaming about sex. Shauna's slit stayed wet all
afternoon, and she did a lot of squirming in her seat.

Marsha's day-dreaming made her wet too, and by the end of the school
day, she had figured out a scheme to help her friend...but for a
price. She wanted to be in on the watching and, if possible, in on
anything else that might happen with her mom and the professor.

"No way, Marsha," said Shauna, shaking her head as they walked home
together. "Mom would just kill me, and, we don't even know how
Professor Janis is going to react. What if he gets mad?"

"From what you said about sitting on his lap, he won't be getting mad.
It's your mom we have to worry about I guess. But why would she care?
She's going to let you touch his penis, why not more than that?"
countered Marsha.

"Well, maybe. We'll see. Let's hear how we're going to watch them
doing it."

"OK. Look, next time he goes out with your mom, you call me and I come
over to stay the night. They come home and we're in bed, pretending to
be fast asleep. We just wait awhile, then sneak out to watch them. We
can play with each other while we watch. It'll be fun."

"But what if mom or him sees us? What happens then?"

"The way I figure it, we either get our first good lesson about sex or
a good yelling at from your mom. But I bet he'll never say a word if
he catches us watching, especially if we're naked and playing with our
pussies so he can see us," said Marsha, her fantasies running full
speed ahead.

Marsha's plan scared Shauna, and she walked along in silence for
awhile, thinking about it. She knew she could get in trouble with her
mom, and bringing Marsha in on everything might make it worse.

"What's the matter, Shauna, you're not going to chicken out are you?"

"It's just so scary, Marsha. What if they get really mad and my mom
tells your mom? What if it breaks up Mom and him?"

"What if nothing. Listen, first of all, if we're careful, we won't get
caught. Second, believe me, if this professor guy was willing to rub
his cock on your butt, he sure isn't going to get mad seeing you
naked, is he? Come on, here's our perfect chance to get a look at a
man's dick, fucking, and maybe even sucking. God, I'm really getting
hot, Shauna. Hey, how about stopping by my house. Mom won't be home
for two more hours, and I know where she hides her porno pictures. You
know, the ones I had the other day?"

Shauna remembered, and she was dying to get another look at them, and
maybe even play with herself like Marsha had shown her how to do.

"Are you sure it's OK? Nobody home I mean?"

"Mom never gets home until six or so. We can even look at one of her
videos. I found them in her closet yesterday. They're really hot. Lots
better than pictures," revealed Marsha.

"Gosh. Really? What are they like?" asked Shauna, eagerly.

"I only got to see part of one. It's name was "Spanked by Daddy" and
it was about a girl who gets caught by her daddy playing with her
pussy. He turns her naked over his lap and spanks her hard, but then
he started putting his finger in her vagina, you know, from behind,"
explained Marsha.

"Wow! Then what? What else?" 

"I don't know. It was time for mom to get home, so I put the tape back
in her closet. Good thing too, because she walked in the door right
after I left her bedroom," said the long-legged young blonde. She saw
how eager her friend was to see the video and figured Shauna might
even indulge in some pussy play.

"Do you think we'll be able to see it today? Have we got enough time
before your mom gets home?" asked Shauna, dying to see someone fuck.

Shauna's question played right into Marsha's plan. She had noticed
that Shauna was built just like her and had the same straight long
hair. They were almost identical except that Shauna had black hair and
dark eyes. They were the same height and were both underdeveloped
compared to the other girls in class, several of whom had big breasts.
Both girls had long torsos with tiny, high-placed breasts, long, thin
legs and tiny butts. While the boys at school called them "storks" and
ignored them, Marsha knew lots of older men looked at her like they
looked at her mom.

They had more in common too. Marsha also had a single mother. Marsha
had never seen her father either and was starved for male attention,
just like Shauna. They also shared a vigorous interest in sex, having
just discovered their clitoris, vaginas and penises, mainly due to her
mom's porn books and, now, the videos.

Marsha unlocked the front door, and took her friend straight to her
mother's bedroom where she had hidden her stash of pornography. She
opened the closet and rummaged around on the top shelf for a second
before pulling out a video cassette in a box covered with photos of
women sucking men's penises and being fucked.

"Come on, let's watch in my room," said Marsha, leading Shauna down
the hallway and into her bedroom which was complete with her own
television and VCR, along with dozens of huge stuffed animals, dolls
and other little girl toys.

"OK, Shauna, I'll show it to you, but only if you'll play with me and
let me play with you," said Marsha, turning and holding the tape in
front of her so Shauna could see the pictures on the box. 

"OK?"

Shauna didn't hesitate. It sounded like fun to her, and, besides, the
biggest picture on the box showed a girl with milky cum all over her
face and a big penis touching her lips.

"Yes. Let's hurry though, before your mom comes home," said the girl
as she sat on her friend's bed and pulled her skirt up to reveal her
white cotton panties. 

Both girls slipped out of their panties and leaned back against the
bed's headboard and reached across each other to begin their pussy
play. Marsha grunted as Shauna's finger found her clit, and she
clicked the remote to start the video with one hand while her own
finger landed on Shauna's erect clitoris.

-End Chapter 7-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter VIII
By Richard Gozinya

Cindy Fucks Her New Daddy

Cindy Poling tried to calm herself as she waited for Professor Janis
in the hall after class. Her sexual obsession with had driven her
here, and she was ready to make the first move.

Once he gets a look at how I've dressed, he will also know why I came,
and, I hope, he'll take it from there, she thought. If not, she didn't
know what to do. She understood all professors were in a bind when it
came to dating students, but she already knew Janis was interested.

Their brief but red-hot embrace in her kitchen told her that much. She
had nearly fainted as she felt his dick harden against her belly when
she whispered "Daddy" in his ear. It had been a big risk, and it
scared her to know she had taken it. But he had liked it, and it made
her shiver as she tried to control herself.

Cindy hoped he would noticed her in class that day and knew he had. He
had barely stopped looking at her for 45 minutes. She wore one of
those new school girl dresses that were popular -- short, high-waisted
little cotton girl dress. Bending over in one guaranteed a great show
from the rear, and it was impossible to keep from showing panty in a
banked lecture hall. She had added white anklets and black Mary Jane
shoes. Her long reddish-black hair was tied in a pony tail that fell
well below her slight shoulders.

Beneath the cotton little-girl dress she wore a pair of white panties
and a white girl's bra. It was the way she dressed on the day that
fixed her obsession--the day Daddy Charles had played with her pussy
in the bath. The day she had held her daddy's cock.... She had to keep
shaking herself mentally to remain focused on classroom reality. So,
she had made sure her dress was up enough for him to see her panties
during class. It made her wet when he fixed his eyes on her crotch
several times during class. It obviously distracted him, and she did
all she could to show him more. He looked relieved at the end of class
and glanced at her and smiled as the students began milling out the
door. He looked desperate and kept glancing her way.

She watched as Prof. Janis spoke with each of the several students who
approached him after class, answered their questions and smiled. It
was obvious he enjoyed them all and that the students loved him. She
reminded him even more of Daddy Charles from all those years ago, they
way she remembered him, so gentle and kind, his big hands so warm on
her body. She could feel her nipples erecting as she watched, waited
and dreamed. Cindy closed her eyes and imagined Professor Janis
standing over her by the bed, his penis hard in her hand, putting it
into her mouth.....

"Ready Cindy?"

He caught her by surprise in her daydream, and she blushed when she
looked at him. She felt he was reading her mind, knew what she was
thinking about, but she fell into step with him and they walked
outside and through the wooded college campus toward the professor's
car in the parking garage.

He was talking as they walked, but she didn't hear anything. Her mind
burned with desires kept at bay since she was a little girl, since the
day her mother walked in just as she was about to take her father's
penis into her mouth, maybe even into her vagina.

Even in late afternoon, the parking garage was semi-dark, and when
they reached the car he unlocked her door and opened it. She brushed
against him, and a sharp searing heat passed between them. The brief
touch melted her, and she simply leaned into his body, standing there
by the car door.

He didn't move, except to drop his case and wrap his arms around her.
She did the same and moved her body hard against him, grinding her
pelvis into his crotch, gluing her small breasts into his chest. He
reached down, easily reached under her short dress, cupped her butt
with both hands and ground back, making a deep but faint grunting
sound. 

Daddy?" she whispered, barely audible, her eyes closed, her nose
nuzzling against his neck as the sexual electricity built between
them. "Are you my daddy?"

"Hmmm, yes, baby. Daddy's here," he whispered back. "Give Daddy a
kiss."

It was what Cindy dreamed of hearing. It sounded so real, so tender,
and she so longed to hear those words. She moaned as she attacked his
lips with her own. Their lips mashed together, tongues alive in each
other's mouth. He was dry fucking her now, pulling her tight butt
against him. She could feel his cock against her pubic bone. She
humped back, in rhythm with his motions.

She broke away and attacked his neck whispering frantically into his
ear, "Take me home, Daddy. Let's go home."

"Yes," he hissed and shut the door behind her after sat down. The ride
to her rental was only about six blocks, but it seemed to take
forever.

-End ch.8, p.1-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter VIII
By Richard Gozinya

Cindy Fucks Her New Daddy, p.2

No word was spoken, but she scooted to his side and slid under his
waiting right arm. She dropped her right arm to his leg and began
rubbing his penis through his pants. He stroked her head gently as she
found his penis and massaged it. The size and hardness of it made her
shiver.

"Good girl," he said softly, encouraging her exploration, and kissing
her on the forehead. "Rub it for Daddy."

She moved her hand lightly it up and down its entire length. It was
big, just like she remembered Daddy's cock was all those years ago.
Cindy's panties were soaked, and she started rotating her ass against
the seat as she held Prof. Janis' penis through his pants. She was
afraid to move, afraid to say anything...she didn't want to break the
fantasy spell that had them tightly and maddeningly bound together at
that moment.

But she did start rubbing his cock harder. He stroked her hair more,
kissed her again and whispered in her ear, "That's my girl. Yes, Daddy
likes that. Do you like doing that, honey?"

His voice was so gentle, so tender, so loving...his hand on her hair,
ear, neck...his tender kisses gave her more goose bumps as she rubbed
his big cock.

It felt like it could be real, that he really was her daddy, the one
whose cock she had almost sucked. She suddenly knew this man was
it--the daddy she had always wanted, sharing her fantasies.

"Uh huh, Daddy. I like it a lot...Daddy?"

"Yes, baby," he said, turning away from her to park his Bronco in
front of her house.

"Are you going to be my daddy?" she asked, still rubbing his fat cock
through his pants, but looking up into his face now as they pulled up
at her house.

"Oh, yes, sweetheart, if you want me to be. Do you want me to your
Daddy?" he asked, really getting into the fantasy with her, cradling
her face in his hands, kissing her lightly.

"Oh, yes, yes, please, Daddy. I do. I want to be your little girl,"
she trembled as she said it, surrendering herself to her fantasy,
trusting him now, because he played her game so well.

He kissed her again, tenderly, on her forehead, and his hand went to
her dress where he gently cupped her tiny titties. He kept his mouth
an inch away from hers and stuck his tongue out. She did the same, and
their tongues entwined, mouths open as she rubbed his cock faster and
he found her distended nipples, sticking out from her tiny breasts. He
broke it off.

"Let's go inside. It wouldn't do for neighbors to see a girl doing
this with her daddy," he said, falling deeper into the fantasy's
spell.

She slid out his side and they nearly ran to the house. Cindy barely
got the door closed before Professor Janis was behind her, fitting his
hips up against her ass and reaching around her to cup her breasts,
one in each hand.

She moaned and fell against him, pushing back as he dry humped her
slowly from the rear. She was as tall as Janis, and her ass was at
just the right place to feel his hardon, even through his clothes and
her frock and panties.

Her brain burned with lust, and she uttered a low moan while pushing
against his crotch with her butt. She moved from side to side to
position his penis in the crack of her ass.

His hands were inside her dress, under her cotton bra now, and he
trapped her nipples between his fingers as he cupped her tiny,
still-pert breasts. She moaned, "Oh, yes, Daddy, yes."

-End Ch. 8, p.2-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter VIII
By Richard Gozinya

Cindy Fucks Her New Daddy, p. 3

She leaned back against his chest and he ravished her neck and her
ears, whispering as he was doing it: "Do you need a Daddy,
sweetheart?"

"Ngh..." Cindy couldn't talk, couldn't answer. They were the words she
longed to hear. She was going to have a daddy, and he
was going to do to her what she had desired, obsessed about. Her mind
was overwhelmed by it....but Janis kept whispering to her...

"You want me to be your daddy? You like Daddy to hold your breasts?" 

He removed one hand from under her bra and ran it down her belly,
grinding now against her as she pushed back and kept his rhythm.

"Yes, Daddy! Be my daddy, please, please!" she cried, finally, as his
hand lifted her cotton dress, ran up her thighs and teased her pubis
through her panties.

She parted her legs, spreading her feet slightly to allow him access
to her crotch. His fingers were teasing lightly over her vagina, and
she could hardly stand it.

Suddenly, he broke away, pushed her away from him and spun her around
to face him, holding her by her shoulders and staring into her eyes.
The sexual tension between them was overwhelming. The fact that they
were both locked into their roles as father and daughter was as real
as Janis' hard dick, Cindy's wet panties.

"OK, Cindy, take your hand and rub Daddy's cock like you were doing in
the car," he ordered.

"Yes, Daddy, yes I'll rub your cock Daddy," she mumbled as she reached
for his crotch, found his cock and started rubbing it through his
pants. "Like this, Daddy?"

"Yes, baby. That's it. See what you've done to Daddy's cock?"

"Yes, Daddy. It's big and hard isn't Daddy?"

"That's right sweetheart. Big and hard, and it wants a little girl,"
he said, running his hands down her shoulders to her breasts again. He
cupped her tiny breasts and squeezed them gently.

"Do you want to come into the bedroom with Daddy?" he asked.

"Oh, yes, Daddy. Please," she begged.

Without a word he turned and led her down the hall and into the young
mother's bedroom. The curtains were closed, but the late afternoon
light created a soft yellow glow in the bedroom. He led her to the
side of the bed, then turned to her and ordered to take off her
clothes.

"Take off your dress for Daddy," he said, sitting down on her bed as
he unbuttoned his shirt.

She stood facing him and unbuttoned the top few buttons before
reaching down and pulling the cotton frock over her head. She was left
standing in her tiny little girl panties and bra, white anklets and
Mary Janes.

He stood slowly, eyes raking her body. He pulled off his shirt and
tossed it on the bed, then moved closer to her.

"Here baby, let Daddy unfasten your bra," he said, reaching for her
and pulling her into his bare, hairy chest. There wasn't much to the
snap on this tiny bra, and he had it off in seconds and was cradling
her tiny bare breasts, rolling her nipples again between his fingers.
She wobbled and moaned some more.
"Oh, Daddy, that feels so good...."

"Now, take off your panties for Daddy," he said, pushing her back and
returning to his seat on the bed. 

"O.K. Daddy," she said, turning and slipping her thumbs under the
elastic band of her panties, relishing this scene, the one she had
wanted for so long. She pushed them down over her ass and let them
drop to her ankles. She stepped out of them and straightened, baring
her hairless pubic mound to his view for the first time.

Janis smiled and said: "Oh, Daddy just loves your bare pussy honey.
Keep it that way for me, OK?"

"I will Daddy, just for you Daddy ..Oh!" she gasped as his finger
lightly teased across her exposed labia.

Cindy smiled and nodded, aroused even more. She was dying for him to
fuck, to bare his cock, to stick it into her mouth, her pussy, her
asshole. All she could do was stand there, trembling before his gaze.

-End Ch. 8, p.3-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter VIII
By Richard Gozinya

Cindy Fucks Her New Daddy, p. 4

"Now, don't turn around, honey. Bend over for Daddy. Show Daddy your
little pussy," he told her, voice almost a whisper now. He had begun
disrobing as he watched. 

She turned and bent at the waist before his gaze. She felt totally
exposed to him and totally in his power now, on fire with lust,
knowing she was showing her pussy to her daddy. She looked back to see
his pants and underwear drop in one move. His cock was huge, just like
she remembered Daddy Charles' penis had been.

He approached her from behind as she craned her neck around to watch
him, to soak in the sight of his erection. When she did, she saw him
move up behind her and felt his hands grab her hips.

"Here baby, move here to the bed and bend over it," said Daddy Don.
"That's it, now put your hands on the bed and hold yourself up for
Daddy. And spread your legs a little for me."

Cindy did as told. She started to turn and look again, but Daddy Don
stopped her.

"Smack!" Cindy jumped when his hand hit her bare ass. "Don't turn
around or Daddy'll have to spank you good. OK?"

"OK Daddy! Please Daddy, don't hit me again!" she pleaded but kept her
head straight ahead, even when she felt his hands moving around her
ass and down to her vagina.

"There, "he said. "That's a good girl. What a pretty pussy you have
for Daddy. Daddy's gonna play with it now," he said from behind her.

"Ohhhh, Daddy, that feels so gooood.....Oh, Daddy!" His fingers racked
her clit, teased her labia and all around her bare slit to her
asshole. Then, she felt his breath and gasped as he buried his face in
her displayed cunt.

Cindy began climaxing when he wrapped his lips around her clitoris and
tickled its tip with his tongue. Her body shook violently as she came,
moaning and babbling.

"Daddy, oh, Daddy. Cumming Daddy! Cumming!"

She was still shaking when he suddenly pulled away from her and
ordered her onto the bed.

"Get on your back. Spread your legs. Daddy has to fuck his little girl
right now," he commanded.

She spread her legs and watched her daddy move to the side of the bed,
stroking his fat, hard penis as he looked at her body, then into her
eyes. He stood near her head, jacking his cock slowly as he spoke,
just as Cindy had dreamed he would.

"You want Daddy to fuck you sweetheart?" he said, smiling down at her
tenderly and reaching with his free hand to stroke her hair. Bending
forward, he now stroked his cock only inches from Cindy's face.

"Kiss it for Daddy," he ordered, watching her intense focus on his
cock.

She kissed it, then licked it and raised her head to gobble it into
her mouth, but Don pulled away and ordered her to lay her head back on
the pillow again.

"Do you know what Daddy's going to do now honey?" he asked, moving
onto the bed and between her legs on his knees, still stroking that
huge dick.

-End Ch.8, p.4-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter VIII
By Richard Gozinya

Cindy Fucks Her New Daddy, p. 5

"No Daddy. What Daddy? What?" she begged, nearly frantic again, her
pussy on fire. Her lips burned where they had touched his cock.

"Why, Daddy's going to fuck his little girl now. Does Daddy's girl
want Daddy to fuck her?"

"Oh yes Daddy, yes, yes..."

"Say please then. Say, 'Please fuck me Daddy.'"

"Please fuck me Daddy," she said in a low voice, watching as he moved
his dick to touch the entrance to her vagina. "Please Daddy..."

Her words caught in her throat as she felt his cock sliding into her.
Little by little, he moved it in, then pulled out and pushed in a
little more. Finally, she felt his body against her and his balls
laying against her asshole. She was filled with her daddy's cock and
he was starting to fuck her. She couldn't think, speak or do anything
except respond to the huge hardness that was filling her insides.

"Ohhhhh, Daddy...It's so good. Please Daddy, fuck me. Fuck me Daddy!"

"O.K. baby doll, Daddy's gonna fuck his little girl good now. Here
goes honey," he said and started banging her hard and fast. "Daddy's
fucking his little girl good now."

"Yes, yes, yes...oh, Daddy, please fuck me, fuck me, fuck me
Daddy....."

Neither of them had given a thought to Shauna, and neither of them
heard the door open. But Shauna sure got her ears full and was about
to see what she had been dreaming of for days.

-End Ch.8, p.5-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter IX
By Richard Gozinya

Shuana gets her wish

When Shauna left Marsha's house, she was extremely aroused from the
pornography, their pussy play and Marsha's plans to get their hands on
her mother's boyfriend's penis--or at least get a good look at it.

Shauna was scared that her mom wouldn't like what Marsha proposed, but
Marsha was right about one thing--the worst thing that could happen
would be that her mom would say no and get mad. But Shauna knew her
mother never lost her temper and had always been especially open about
sex. Besides, she had promised to ask him about letting Shauna get
acquainted with her first penis.

The 12-year-old girl was running the plan through her head as she ran
up the sidewalk to the front door. She noticed the professor's car
parked out front, but she was confused by the voices she heard when
she walked into the house. 

"Oh, Daddy, please, please fuck me Daddy!"

Shauna heard her mother cry out from the bedroom. She didn't
understand and wasn't sure whether to run and call the police or what.
The second voice answered her question. It was the professor, for
sure. She recognized his voice, but it sounded different...deeper,
lower, slightly gruff. 

"Yes, baby, Daddy's fucking you now. Daddy's gonna fuck his little
girl a lot from now on. You like that sweetheart? You want Daddy to
fuck you a lot?"

"Oh yes, Daddy. Oh, Daddy, it's so big Daddy. Yes, yes, Daddy, you can
fuck me all you want. My pussy belongs to you Daddy, only you! Please
Daddy, ooohhhhh."

Shauna sneaked down the dim hallway toward her mother's bedroom. The
voices got louder as she neared the door and saw it was standing wide
open. Her mother had stopped talking now and all Shauna could hear was
the bed squeaking and a bumping sound in the same rhythm as the bed
squeaks. She could hear her mother grunting and mumbling the same
thing over and over: 

"Fuck me Daddy, fuck me Daddy, fuck me Daddy, fuck me, oh, Daddy,
Daaadeeeee...."

Shauna was dying to peek around the corner and into the room, but she
didn't want to get caught. She got down on her hands and knees and
slowly edged to the doorway.

"Good girl. That's my girl. Take Daddy's dick, baby, take Daddy's big
hard dick," growled the professor just as Cindy stuck her head far
enough out to get her first look at the action. What she saw made her
reach under her skirt with one hand while still using the other to
prop up her shoulders. She dug directly into her panties and found her
clitoris.

"Yes, Daddy..uhnnn...oh, Daddy it feels so good, so good," said Cindy,
reaching up and cradling the professor's face that hovered over hers.
"Oh, Daddy, I love you Daddy, I love you so much. I've dreamed about
this for so long Daddy."

-End Ch.9, p.1-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter IX
By Richard Gozinya

Shuana gets her wish, p.2

"Oh, baby doll, Daddy loves his little girl too. Yes he does," said
the Professor who changed his pumping to a different rhythm. "I
dreamed of this too baby, having my own special little girl to fuck." 

As his humping rate increased, the bumping noise Shauna heard changed
too, and she saw it was her mother's head, banging against the
headboard of the bed as Professor Janis banged away atop her mom. He
was exerting a lot of force, and Cindy's head was banging the
headboard harder with each pump.

Shauna couldn't see much except her mother's head and the professor's
back and butt. It was flexing as he moved back and forth, fucking her
mother, just like the men in the porno movies she saw at Marsha's.

But Shauna couldn't see what she was dying to see--his big hard
cock--the one she had felt when she sat on his lap. She guessed by the
way they were carrying on, they wouldn't notice her if she stood up to
get a better view.

Shauna slowly rose at the edge of the door way. When she was all the
way up, she could see her mom's face--it was red and her face was
contorted in either agony or ecstasy, the girl couldn't tell which.
She guessed it must be ecstasy the way her mom kept begging Professor
Janis to fuck her.

"Oh Daddy, you fuck me so good. Don't stop Daddy, don't stop fucking
your little girl...Oh, so good Daddy, so good...."

"Daddy wants to cum now, baby. You ready for Daddy's cum?" he asked as
he fucked her even harder and faster.

"Oh yes, Daddy, please cum. I want to see it Daddy, please, please let
me see you cum.." she begged as he fucked harder and faster.

"OK, sweetheart, Daddy's gonna pull his dick out. When I do, you jack
Daddy off, OK?"

"Oh yes, Daddy, yes, cum Daddy, now! I want to taste it Daddy!"

Those words pushed the professor over the line and he backed out of
the young mother's cunt, leaving her bare pubis gaping and leaking her
own fluids. He raised onto his knees on the bed, his own hand pumping
his cock as Cindy squirmed to change her position.

Shauna's eyes widened then, because the professor turned his body and
she saw his cock. It was huge and red and it seemed to be jerking up
and down on its own. Her mom quickly scrambled around on all fours,
grabbed his cock, opened her mouth and started pumping on it.

"Here Daddy cums, honey. Here Daddy comes!" groaned her new Daddy.

Cindy didn't get a chance to respond because thick white goo erupted
as she pumped even harder. It hit her on the nose, the eyes and,
finally, she got it aimed into her mouth. She gulped his cum, then
licked his cock all over like it was a popsicle.

Shauna felt a climax of her own beginning as she saw spurts of white
cum shooting into her mother's mouth, dripping down her chin. She
knelt before the professor on the bed, still pumping his cock as she
took it into her mouth to finish the job.

"Oh, that's a good girl. Good girl. You make Daddy feel so good," he
praised, looking down and putting his hands on Cindy's head as she
kept moving her mouth up and down on his cock.

"Come up here honey, and give Daddy a kiss," he said, pulling here
head off his cock which still quivered, hard as a rock.

Shauna's orgasm peaked as she saw the monster again in clear view,
free of her mother's mouth and hand.

"Ugh..oh,oh.."she moaned, trying to stay quiet as she shook with her
best orgasm yet. It just kept going, and her knees buckled.

While her mother had her back to the door and couldn't see Shauna,
Professor Janis was facing directly toward the door, on his knees
kissing her mother and rubbing his cum into her face with his fingers.
Cindy's hand had found a home around the professor's still-harder
cock. They knelt there, facing each other, trading tongues as his
hands rolled her nipples and cupped her small breasts.

-End Ch. 9, p.2-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter IX
By Richard Gozinya

Shuana gets her wish, p.3

Janis' position was such that when he heard a slight noise at the
door, he glanced over to see Shauna, standing half-way into the room,
her hand in her panties, shaking in what he guessed was an orgasm. It
only made his cock pulse into an even harder state in Cindy's loving
hand.

Janis took his eyes off Cindy for another second and winked at Shauna
who was recovering from her loss of control. She almost gasped out
loud when she realized the professor had seen her, but she quickly
regained her composure and ducked back to the edge of the door to
watch in a less obvious position.

The sight of the 12-year-old girl with her skirt up and hand in her
panties aroused the professor to new heights. His cock was still as
hard as steel, and it wanted more pussy.

Her mom and the professor rolled back down on the bed, facing each
other as they lay on their sides. Cindy lifted her top leg to allow
his hand into her crotch. Her hand was back on his cock, gently
holding it, jacking it slowly while they gazed at each other. He
reached over and stroked her tenderly on the face with is free hand,
and she rubbed her other hand on his chest full of graying hair.

They were both recovering from the full shock of the lust their
fantasies had stimulated. They had fed on each other, driving
themselves to the most sexually aroused state either had
ever experienced.

Cindy's brain whirled as she felt the heat of his incredibly hard cock
still pulsing in her hand. She couldn't believe it had never softened
after his first cum. Now, his fingers were lightly rimming around her
labia, slipping into her wetness and raking gently over her tender
clitoris every now and then. Each time, it made her shudder in another 
near climax.

They just lay like that for a long time, gazing into each other's
eyes. They were both trying to figure out what to say about their new
relationship. Only the professor was aware of Shauna's continued
presence at the door, but he couldn't take his attention away from
Cindy to look that direction again.

They hadn't spoken a word for 10 or 15 minutes, and both were still
aroused and ready for more.

"Put it in for me, sweetheart. Daddy's cock wants his little girl
again," he whispered to her, still stroking her hair and face. 

"Yes, Daddy," whispered the young mother. She scooted closer to him
and slipped an inch or two of his cock into her slit.

"Ah, that's a good girl. Now, don't move. Just lie there with my cock
inside you. Yes, that's it," Janis said as he humped forward and
slowly, very slowly, slipped his entire 8 inches into Cindy as they
held each other's gaze. When he couldn't go any farther, she closed
her eyes and moved her head to his lips, her tongue out, searching
like a serpent's. He answered with his own tongue. They opened their
eyes and watched their tongues dueling.

"Oh my god, honey. I love fucking my little girl. Daddy's gonna fuck
you a lot from now on."

"Oh, yes, Daddy. I need you so bad. I waited for you for so long. You
have to fuck me a lot to make up for all those years Daddy. I'll make
you happy Daddy, I will," said Cindy, gasping as he pulled nearly all
the way out of her then rammed it home again.

She cuddled into his chest, laid her head in the crook of his neck and
stuck a thumb in her mouth. He was fondling her tender nipples now and
fucking slowly, barely moving his cock into and out of her cunt. He
moved his head so he could see Cindy sucking her thumb while being
fucked.

-End Ch.9, p.3-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter IX
By Richard Gozinya

Shuana gets her wish, p.4

Meanwhile, out in the hall, Shauna couldn't stand any more. She had to
go somewhere and masturbate. She had finally had a good view of the
professor's cock sliding into and out of her mother. 

She had no idea that Janis had arranged the side position with her
mother's back to the door, knowing that Shauna would be able to see
his cock going into her mother. She had, and it made the girl frantic
with desire.

Shauna moved quickly to the bathroom, quietly closed the door, lifted
her skirt and dropped her panties. She sat on the toilet and began
fingering herself, closing her eyes to remember every detail of what
she had seen--Don's enormous cock, pulsing and sliding into her
mother's vagina; the way his cum had spurted over her mother's face
and how her mom had sucked his cock and eaten his jism.

It didn't take Shauna long to reach the edge of orgasm again, only
this time she began shuddering when she remembered how her mom had
been calling him "Daddy" and how he had called her mother his "little
girl" and "Daddy's little girl." 

She pictured herself in the bed with him, on her side like her mom had
been, one leg raised to provide him with access to her cunt. A jealous
twinge overcame her. I ought to be his little girl, not Mom, she
thought greedily. After all, I am the little girl, not mom.

Shauna grunted a little grunt as she came this time, trying to imagine
how holding "Daddy's" cock would be, how it would feel going into her
own vagina as she had seen it go into her mother's.

Shauna wasn't sure what to do. Should she just start making noise to
let her mom know she was home? Or, should she do what she was dying to
do--go back and watch some more and maybe walk right into the room and
ask her mom about her promise.

There was also the Marsha option. She could run to her friend's house,
tell her what she had seen and bring her back to get a peek. Shauna
decided against that. She wanted the professor to herself--well, at
least to herself and her mom.

Jealousy flared again in her pre-teenage mind, but her sexual arousal
obliterated it. She decided to go stand in her mother's bedroom door,
play with her pussy some more and hope her mom wouldn't get mad.
Shauna decided to ask her mom to make good on her promise. 

Would Mom really ask "Professor Daddy" to let Shauna hold his penis?

She slipped her panties off again but tossed them in the dirty clothes
this time. Heart pounding and feeling wet and hot between her naked
thighs, she tip-toed back down the hall and slipped slowly into the
doorway, raised her skirt and started fingering herself again, making
herself jump as she touched her tender and aroused clitoris.

Just as she did that, her mother switched around on the bed, rolled
onto her stomach, head facing directly at the door and called to
"Daddy" again.

"Fuck me from behind, Daddy," she said, moving a pillow under her hips
so her butt stuck up in the air. Janis moved behind her quickly, his
big cock waving and glistening with Cindy's cunt juice. Her parted her
legs even wider and Shauna saw his cock disappear into her mother's
pussy doggy style. That's what Marsha had called it when a couple did
it that way in the porn videos.

"Ohhhh, Daddy, it's so good," moaned Cindy.

"Yes, baby, Daddy's gonna fuck his little girl this way now," said
Janis and he began fucking her with long, hard strokes. "Someday,
maybe Daddy will fuck you in the ass."

It was about then that Cindy opened her eyes and saw Shauna standing
in the doorway, skirt hiked up, no panties and hand playing with her
pussy. Professor Janis saw her too, at about the same moment. Reality
came down hard on Cindy when she realized what was happening.

"Ohhh! Shauna...oh no," yelped Cindy. But she was pinned under her
Daddy, and he had shoved his cock in as far and as hard as he could
when he spotted the girl in the doorway. He ground away at her, his
groin against her butt, his full 8 inches buried in her cunt.

"No, Shauna, no...." but the young mother's protests were cut short as
her daddy's long dick hit bottom, making her entire body shudder each
time he stroked her.

"Uh, uh, uh," Cindy grunted with each powerful thrust. She closed her
eyes, shutting Shauna from her mind for the moment. All she could
think of was Daddy's big dick pounding away at her insides, and the
words she heard on each thrust. Yet another climax shuddered through
her body.

"Mmmm, Daddy's gonna cum now Cindy, honey. Daddy's gonna cum again,"
he grunted. "Here it is baby, just for my little girl..."

Cindy just kept her eyes closed until she felt him pull out of her.
She reached back in attempt to grab her daddy's cock, but all she got
was a spurt of cum on her arm. She felt more hit her butt and back.
Shauna's voice broke the moment.

"Gee, that was neat. Mom, did you ask him yet? Can I touch it now?"

-End chapter 9-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter X
By Richard Gozinya

Shauna Gets Hot Lessons

The last spurt of goo pumped from Don Janis's throbbing penis
splattered onto Cindy's arm as she reached back behind her, and sexual
electricity in the room reached yet another peak.

Daddy Don's cock, having already spewed two loads of cum, was still
rock hard and twitching as he watched Cindy's 12-year-old daughter's
eyes locked onto his penis. Janis was overwhelmed by the situation and
had lost all control. The same was apparently true for Cindy. He knew
she had seen Shauna in the doorway, skirt up, no panties and playing
with herself as he fucked her mother from behind. He also knew she had
allowed it to continue, even now as he kneeled there on the bed with
his hard penis waving and wet from Cindy's juices and his own cum.
What really made his cock stay hard was Shauna's question.

"Please mom. Can I touch it now," said the girl, moving closer to the
bed, eyes still locked onto Janis' cock, one hand still glued to her
pussy and clitoris. Her hand moved faster in her crotch as she got
closer and closer to the bed. "You promised you'd ask."

But Cindy remained immobile and unable to speak, as if frozen there on
her hands and knees, ass in the air with her daddy's cum glistening on
her butt and back. She was still groping behind her back, trying to
find his cock. She felt his hand take hers and guide it to his member.
It was still as hard as a rock, and that fact nearly made Cindy climax
again. She saw Shauna moving toward the bed, heard her speak, but the
words didn't register. The 27-year-old mommy was still lost in her
fantasy, and she had her daddy's cock in her hand, his cum on her
body.

Shauna, ever-brave when it came to her new-found sexual interest, kept
coming closer and closer. Finally, she was right next to the bed, her
legs touching it, her skirt up, hand in her crotch.

"Can I Mom? Can I touch it? Can I make it cum like that? Can I touch
his cum?" Shuana kept asking. It was the most exciting thing the young
girl could have ever imagined, and she couldn't take her eyes off of
Daddy Don's cock, all wet and goo-covered. Her mother's hand kept
pumping as the couple remained there on the bed, letting Shauna see
what she wanted.

Cindy's hand squeezed a final goblet of cum from Daddy's cock and it
ran down her fingers. Her face was nearly buried in the bed clothes,
her chest flattened against the sheets, her ass still propped up with
pillows to give her daddy easy access.

Still getting no reply from her mother, Shauna turned to the
professor, the man her mommy had kept calling "Daddy." It was
something she still didn't understand, but if it was OK with her mom
and obviously it was just fine with him, then it was just dandy with
Shauna too. In fact, it was kind of a dream come true for Shauna--a
daddy and a cock all in one nice man. She managed to tear her eyes
away from his cock for a moment and looked him in his eyes as he knelt
behind her mother. He was rubbing his cum into her butt and back now
with his hands, and Cindy continued to pump his hard dick from her
awkward position.

"Daddy?" asked Shauna, uncertain that it was the right thing to say.
Could she call him that?

Janis suddenly jerked his hips forward at her question. He began
fucking Cindy's grasping hand and making what Shauna thought were odd
noises. He made a low sound and returned the girl's gaze as he fucked
her mother's hand. If Cindy wasn't going to answer her, he decided he
would.

"Uh, yes, honey. Come a little closer and you can see Daddy's cock
better," he said, dying to stick it into the little girl's mouth and
tight little slit.

Cindy, so vocal during the playing out of her sexual fantasy, was now
silent as her daddy fucked her hand and her daughter moved even closer
to get a good look. Cindy's conscience was beginning to fade as she
felt Don's hands rubbing his cum into her body. Her fantasy had come
true. She was having sex with her daddy. But she had never seen Shauna
as part of this dream until the girl had asked about Daddy Don's
penis. Involving her daughter with Daddy sexually turned her on, made
it even hotter . She made what decision there was left to make, raised
her head and turned it to look at Shuana.

"Go ahead Shauna. You don't mind do you Daddy?" Cindy asked.

"No baby. Yes, Shauna, you go right ahead and get a good look. You can
touch it if you want to," he said.

He felt Cindy's grip on his cock tighten when he said that, but then
her hand was gone and she was rolling over in the bed, moving to watch
Shauna touch her first cock. She returned her hand when she sat
upright facing her daddy and Shauna. She continued to pump it and
began speaking as if the scene were the most normal event in the
world, teaching her little girl about sewing or the like.

"Here Shauna, take hold of it like this and pump it up and down like
I'm doing," she said, reaching out with her free hand and guiding
Shauna's hand to her daddy's dick.

Shauna didn't say a word as her mother guided her hand to his cock,
but she nearly peed when she finally made contact with it. Her mother
put her hand on top of Shauna's, wrapping her fingers around Shauna's
and then moving the girl's hand up and down, teaching her how to jack
off her daddy.

It was their daddy's turn to remain silent now. Everything was moving
so fast, and he wanted to savor every moment. He wished he could cum
again right that second as Shauna quickly learned her mother's
cock-jacking lessons. He felt Cindy let go of her daughter's hand, and
Shauna took over all on her own. He looked at Cindy and saw her eyes
fixed on the scene, She was sitting cross-legged on the bed, her pussy
exposed. One of her hands dropped to it and she started fingering
herself .

"Ooo, that's good Shauna. Just like that. Jack Daddy's cock good now,"
he said, reaching over to her and stroking her hair as Cindy watched
and diddled herself. He arched is back so his cock stuck out farther
for the girl. "Now take your other hand and play with Daddy's balls."

"Can I call you Daddy too, like mom does?" she asked, concentrating on
pumping his penis and fondling his scrotum at the same time. She bent
closer to get a better look. She looked up for a moment, turning to
her mother and asked her the same question: "Is it OK Mom? Can he be
my daddy too?"

"Yes, Shauna. If he wants to be your daddy, it is fine with me. You
need a daddy, don't you?" Cindy countered.

"Oh, yes, mommy! I do! Will you be my daddy too? Can I call you Daddy?
Please." She turned to look at Janis again, pumping his cock all the
while. She learned quickly. In a sudden flash of brilliance, Shauna
bent and licked the head of his cock, wiping a light trail of cum up
and into her own mouth.

"OOO...that's nice baby...yesss...Yes, I want you to call me 'Daddy'
just like you mommy does, but if I'm going to be your daddy, don't you
think you ought to let Daddy see you naked too?" 

Janis looked toward Cindy to see if she would object, but she didn't.
She nodded.

"Yes, Shauna, take off your clothes," ordered Cindy. "If you really
want to learn about a man's penis, Daddy and I will teach you, won't
we Daddy:?" Cindy could hardly believe the words were coming from her
mouth, but down deep she knew she had made this decision that day in
her kitchen when Shauna asked to see his cock. Involving Shauna in her
sexual relationship with Don turned her on.

Janis nodded and added: "Yes, Daddy's gonna teach his little girls all
about taking care of his dick today. How does that sound to you,
sweetheart?"

Shauna's affirmative replies were muffled as she pulled her skirt over
her head and started unbuttoning her blouse, revealing a white cotton
camisole which she proceeded to rip off over her head., finally
revealing the tiny breasts that Janis so wanted to suck, lick,
fondle...

Meanwhile Cindy took over for Shauna on Daddy's cock. She held it and
jacked it gently as they watched the 12-year-old girl tossing her
clothes aside. She felt her daddy's cock throb as he soaked in the
sight of Shauna standing before him totally naked. She took the cue
and jacked a bit faster, then looked up at him and said:

"Yessss, Daddy, look at your daughter now. Do you like her Daddy? Do
you want to fuck her Daddy?"

Janis' face contorted and he humped Cindy's hand in even higher
arousal in response to her question.

"Do you Daddy? Would you like to fuck your little girl Shauna? Come on
Daddy, what do you want to teach us first?" Cindy turned her attention
to his cock, twisted her face and curled her tongue outside her lips
as she jacked him even faster, hoping to make him cum now that he
seemed so near. She bent and licked it too, just as Shauna had.

Finally, he calmed enough to reach down and grab Cindy's wrist. He
stopped her movement and gathered his wits. It was clear to him now
that Cindy and Shauna were his to do with as he pleased. The mere
thought nearly made him shoot, but he held it back when he stopped
Cindy's pumping hand.

What Janis really wanted was to jump the girl and fuck her like a mad
man, but he knew this was something special…so special that it was
worth dragging out and playing out some scenes he had read in adult
novels that he loved. It was Shauna who broke the silence and Cindy
who took over the decision-making.

"Daddy, can I help Mom now?" she said, placing one knee on the bed and
starting to climb up with them.

Janis saw her hairless mound and tight-lipped vagina as she spread her
legs to boost herself onto the bed. He groaned as his eyes swept over
her tiny breasts, capped with large, cone-shaped nipples like her
mother's.

"Yes, Shauna, you take hold of my cock now, but I want you to lay back
on the bed with me. Come," he said, pulling her down beside him as he
reclined. He pulled Cindy to the other side and told her to watch.

"Now, Daddy's going to feel your body while you hold onto his cock.
You just keep holding it now, don't jack it…that's it…now, give Daddy
a kiss."

Shauna came to his lips without hesitating, but she was surprised when
he rammed his tongue into her mouth and started moving it in and out
in fucking motion. As he did this, his left hand started at her face
and slowly moved along her neck to her shoulders and down her arms.
Then he ran it back up her spindly arms and onto her chest. Shauna
thought it felt better than anytime she had ever touched her budding
breasts, and when he moved his head and began licking around her big,
erect nipples, she started squirming on the bed.

"Oooo, Daddy, that feels good."

He looked up briefly and smiled, but his hands were down to her crotch
now, exploring her little pussy.

"Spread your legs for Daddy," he ordered. She did and he moved down
lower so that his body lay in between her legs. He ripped his cock
from her hand, and he took it himself, stopped and turned to Cindy:
"Cindy, take my cock and rub it over Shauna's pussy."

"Yes Daddy," she replied, scrambling into position beside him. She
wrapped her hand around it again, loving the way it stayed so hard,
and began rubbing the tip of his cock all over her daughter's pubic
area. This made Shauna squirm all the more, especially when Cindy ran
it just inside her virgin pussy lips.

"Oh, Mommy! Daddy! It feels so good!" squealed the young girl as her
mother pushed just the head of his huge, rock-hard penis into her
daughter's virgin pussy about and inch. They both looked down to soak
in the pure white, unadulterated eroticism of the scene.

"There Daddy. It's inside her now. Go ahead and fuck her Daddy, fuck
her! I want to see it go all the way in Daddy, go on, push it into
her!" demanded Cindy, driven into a sexual frenzy by her lust.

Cindy climaxed as she saw Don exert pressure and his big dick began
disappearing into her daughter's dripping wet vagina.

"Ow, Daddy, Ow!" cried Shauna. She squirmed now in a vain attempt to
escape the monster invading her little cunt. It was no use.

The girl's protests were too late. Her new daddy had just rammed his
cock all the way into her and broken her maidenhead. Cindy smiled and
said: "Good Daddy. Now fuck her!"

-End Chapter 10-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter XI
By Richard Gozinya

Daddy Fucks Shauna Silly

Don Janis' entire being had moved to his penis. He was soaking in the
ecstasy of pure sexual delight as his raging hard cock soaked in
12-year-old pussy. He had rammed it all the way into Shauna, at her
mother's urging, and his pubic bone now ground against the girl's. He
had penetrated her as deeply as she could be penetrated in the
missionary position.

He had heard her yelps of pain at first, but now she lay silent, face
flushed beet red. She was panting, and he raised himself with his arms
so that he could see the delight impaled beneath him.

He looked down to her tiny breasts, nipples hard and erect, her slim
torso, her bare pubic mound, then, below that, the fat root of his
cock where it joined the girl's vagina. The site enflamed his lust yet
again, and he pulsed his cock inside her.

"Ooo, Daddeee,…oooo, " moaned Shauna. He watched her face as he slowly
began pulling it out. She winced in pain. Then he felt something else
on his cock, and he looked down again to see that Cindy had encircled
it with her hand and held it as he slowly pulled out until just the
head was still inside Shauna. Cindy started moving his cock then so
that the head barely slipped out and up to rake over Shauna's erect
clitoris. 

"Mmmmm, that feels good Daddy," Shauna managed to babble.

"Yes Daddy, she likes it. Put it in again Daddy. Put it all the way
back into her," Cindy urged as she let go of his cock and took his
butt in both hands and pushed his body forward. 

"Oh! Daddy! Mommy! It still hurts!" cried the girl.

"Don't pay any attention to her Daddy. Just start fucking her and
she'll get over it," Cindy advised without a morsel of pity for her
daughter. She was so aroused that she had abandoned everything she
knew and believed. She had totally surrendered to the fantasy she had
savored for so many years.

He really is my daddy now, she thought as she watched Janis begin to
fuck her daughter. He is! And he's Shauna's daddy too! Yes! Shauna
would have a daddy to love her now, to teach her, to make her feel
like the rest of the girls at school…except that Shauna has what I bet
they don't…a daddy that fucks her!

"Oh, Daddy, I'm so horny Daddy. Please hurry , Daddy, please. I need
you to do it to me again Daddy," Cindy whispered into his ear as he
fucked away. She ran his tongue into his ear, just to make sure he
heard.

Daddy made a low growl and started fucking Shauna harder then.

Shauna began to whimper in high little squeaks each time Daddy pushed
it back into her. She wasn't yelping now though, and Janis noticed she
had relaxed and seemed to be enjoying her first fucking a lot more.
She was still soaking wet. 

This realization drove him to another plane. He backed away from the
girl, cock still embedded to the hilt, grabbed her under the knees and
rolled her legs upward until her knees were nearly to her shoulders.
Her pussy was aimed up where he had the ultimate angle. He started
thrusting and bottomed out as Shauna started squealing again.

"Owww! Daddy! It's too big Daddy! Ow! Ooooo…..Daddeeee, please…."

She might as well have been howling at the moon, because neither Janis
nor Cindy paid any heed to the girl's cries. Cindy was thumping her
clitoris like crazy watching Janis savage Shauna in this position. She
knew how it felt. The teacher that was Shauna's biological father had
fucked her like that the day she got pregnant.

That thought made Cindy pause for a moment. What if Shauna were to get
pregnant today? Was it possible? What would she do if it happened?
Daddy's voice snapped her back to the real world.

"Cindy! Daddy's ready to cum baby. Where do you want Daddy's cum?" he
asked, slowly and arching his back in restraint. Cindy could see he
was ready to shoot.

"Pull it out Daddy. Shoot it on her so she can see for herself what
she's done for you Daddy,"

"Yes. Daddy will. You grab it when I pull it out and jack it off," he
ordered.

Janis grunted and pulled out, his cock pulsing and ready to spurt.
Cindy grabbed it quickly and jacked it three times before a string of
cum spewed forth.

"Oh, Daddy, look how much you're cumming. Look Shauna, look at all the
cum Daddy had left for you!" Cindy babbled as she kept jacking her
daddy's magnificent cock. When it was down to the last dribble, she
couldn't resist bending and sucking it off, together with the remains
of her daughter's juices. She finished and smacked her lips.

"Here baby, you hold Daddy for a little bit and feel how hard it still
is," Cindy grabbed Shauna's limp hand and wrapped it around Daddy's
dick. She gripped it solidly and slowly jacked it as her eyes finally
opened and she lifted her head to look down.

Daddy's cum was oozing over her belly and chest. The first spurt
landed between her tiny breasts, and she lifted her other hand to
sample it with a finger which she then brought to her mouth and
sucked.

"Mmmm. It tastes salty and sexy Daddy. Do you like to taste it too
Mommy?"

"Yes honey, I love it."

"What's that?" demanded Daddy. "What is it you love, baby?"

"Your cum, Daddy. I love my daddy's cum," Cindy told him truthfully as
she bent over her daughter's tummy and started licking up the runny
mess her daddy had left there.

Inspired by the two females' actions, Janis couldn't resist Shauna's
still-gapping hole, and he slipped back into her as they all lay
together there on the bed, enjoying the aftermath of orgasm after
orgasm, of cum soaked bodies and sheets. Janis started to roll Shauna
into a different position for another serious fucking, but Cindy
stopped him.

"Daddy, please. It's my turn again now. You can fuck Shauna all you
want later. Right now, I need it again Daddy. Please," begged Cindy,
her hand working under his crotch on his balls and around his asshole.

Janis unhappily stopped pounding Shauna, backed off and pulled all the
way out of her. Shauna just lay there, exhausted, consumed,
incoherent. Daddy's cock stuck out hard as a bat, glistening with
Shauna's juices again.

"Well, what are you waiting for, roll over on your stomach. Daddy's
gonna fuck his little girl Cindy in the ass this time," Daddy Don
commanded.

Cindy scrambled into position, stuffed a pillow under her hips, tilted
her butt in the air and waited. She had never had it in the ass
before, but if that's what Daddy wanted, she would give it to him.

Daddy started out by sticking it into her cunt and fucking her until
she was good and wet. Then he reached down and started moving her
secretions from around her pussy to her asshole and sticking a finger
into it, farther each time. All the while, he continued to pump into
Cindy's vagina. Soon he was fucking her pussy with his cock and her
asshole with two fingers.

"Uggg, Daddy, that..hurts….Ouch!…a little"

But just as she uttered those words, she felt Daddy's cock rip from
her cunt. In an instant it was nuzzling at her butt and slipping into
her ass. It started to really hurt.

"Ow! Oh, Daddy, no, no, it hurts, it hurts!" she cried, squirming
beneath him, trying to escape.

It was fruitless. Her movements only helped Daddy and he rammed it all
the way up Cindy's ass as she begged him to stop.

"O, Daddy, no, stop, please, it hurts Daddy," she pleaded, sweat
rolling onto her from Daddy who looked as if someone had tossed a
bucket of water on him. They had forgotten the awful heat and humidity
and the sweat made their sex hotter.

But Daddy paid no attention. He leaned forward to pin her to the bed
and started fucking her in the ass, slowly at first, but picking up
the rhythm as Cindy finally got used to her Daddy's dick in her ass.

Shauna meanwhile started to recover. Her mom lay next to her on her
tummy, tears streaming from her eyes. She was begging their daddy to
stop doing something, but Shauna wasn't sure what it was. She lifted
up on one elbow and looked over her mother's back to her backside
where Daddy was thrusting his magnificent tool in and out of her mom's
asshole. 

No wonder Mom is crying. God, that must really hurt, she thought,
trying to remember how it hurt when a really big turd was trying to
get out her own asshole. Daddy's cock was lots bigger than any turd,
and lots harder too. I'm not going to do that, she decided.

But about then, Cindy started to feel better. In fact, the young
mother decided it felt pretty good, and she thought if she could reach
her clitoris, she might get an orgasm with Daddy when he was ready to
shoot.

Janis saw Cindy reaching for her crotch and knew she was beginning to
like it. He fucked her harder and encouraged her, noting Shauna was
now wide awake and watching her mommy's first ass-fucking.

"That's it Cindy honey, play with that pussy while Daddy fucks your
butt. You can come good this way honey, come on, cum for Daddy," he
coached as he began ramming it home, harder and faster. "Shauna's
watching. Give her a good lesson baby.:" 

"Oh, oh, Daddy, ooooo…noooo…oh,oh, Daddy it….hu..hu..hurts! Oh, Daddy
I'm gonna cum Daddy, I'm gonna cum!"

Daddy and Cindy were on the edge of yet another climax, and Shauna was
fingering herself, trying to imagine Daddy's big cock in her little
asshole, when she heard something in the house. A door opened or
something. Shit, she thought, I forgot to close the front door. Only
the screen door was shut, and with all the shouting going on in the
bedroom, she figured everyone in the block could hear what was
happening.

Shauna craned her neck to look toward the bedroom doorway. She caught
a glimpse of movement, then saw a blonde head peeking around the
corner. It was Marsha, and her blue eyes were wide open and her pupils
dilated.

"Hi Marsha," called Shauna from beside her rutting mommy and daddy.

They both jerked their heads to the door and spotted Marsha. Daddy's
eyes locked on the girl, he pulled his cock out and ordered Shauna to
jack him off.

"Shauna, finish me off, give your little friend a good show," he
demanded. "Show her what you have learned today."

Shauna did. With a few pumps, she made Daddy shoot again, only it was
just a couple of squirts this time. Some of it ran onto Shauna's hand,
but she kept on pumping, showing off her new-found skill for the
awestruck Marsha. Finally, Daddy grabbed her wrist and cum-drenched
hand and said: "Why don't you let your friend have a taste of Daddy's
cum?"

-End Chapter 11-

Daddy's Girl, Chapter XII
By Richard Gozinya

Daddy Does Marsha Too

Cindy's head was still whirling from her experiences, but when she
heard Shauna speaking to someone else in the room, alarm bells began
to ring. She turned her head and raised up onto one elbow to see
Shauna's school friend, Marsha, walking slowly into the bedroom, her
eyes locked onto the action on the bed.

She could feel his jism, wet on her butt, and her asshole ached from
the stretching Daddy had given it. Her entire body was electrified
from their orgy--her vagina tingled and her clitoris throbbed. Her
nipples were erect and sensitive. And, as she watched her daughter's
friend come closer and closer to the bed, she saw Shauna take Daddy's
penis into her hand and slowly pump it as she spoke.

"Yeah, Marsha, come here and have a taste of my daddy's cum. It's the
third time he's shot off, so there's just a little for you to taste,"
said the naked young girl as she concentrated on pumping her daddy's
flagging cock.

Marsha didn't speak a word, but she advanced with her eyes on Janis'
huge penis in her friend's hand. She was so excited she was afraid she
might pee her panties.

Cindy wanted to stop it, but it was already too late. She had let this
man who had promised to be her daddy have sex with her own daughter,
and now another young 12-year-old girl was about to be introduced to
Daddy's dick. So, she let herself be swept away once again in the tide
of lust that filled the room. 

She finally looked at Daddy's penis and was amazed to see it was still
hard. Although she didn't have all that much sexual experience, she
had always heard that older men were not so resilient as the professor
appeared to be. He was obviously anxious to introduce pretty, blonde
Marsha to the delights of sex.

"Shauna," said Daddy. "Go run and lock the doors. We don't want anyone
else coming in here tonight."

"OK Daddy," she replied, turning to Marsha who now stood next to the
bed. "Here Marsha, take over for me."

She took Marsha's hand and moved it to his hard penis, wrapping her
fingers around on top of Marsha's and beginning a pumping motion to
show her friend what to do. Marsha caught on right away, and just
stared at the big dick in her hand as she continued pumping on her
own.

"Gee, it feels so neat…hard and soft at the same time," said the young
schoolgirl at her first touch of Janis' penis. He strained to hold
himself back from humping into her hand. 

"Don't start anything before I get back," said Shauna, rolling out of
her place next to Daddy on the bed, grabbing her mother's light house
robe and dashing off to lock up the house and pull the drapes.

"Marsha?" said Janis. "That sure does feel good. Have you ever jacked
a penis before?" asked Janis, reaching out with his near hand to
stroke the lovely young girl's flawless face.

"Huh uh," was all Marsha could answer, shaking her head no. She
couldn't take her eyes off his penis. It was bigger than the ones in
her mom's videos, and her hand didn't quite wrap all the way around
it. Her knees were wobbling, and her panties were uncomfortably damp.
She noticed Shauna's mom was up on one elbow watching her work up and
down on his penis.

"Marsha, take your other hand and wipe some of this cum off my butt,
honey," Cindy directed.

Marsha knew what cum was from the videos, but she had never thought of
touching some herself. She watched Cindy reach behind her and wipe a
bit of it onto her hand, then move it to her mouth where she licked
the gooey fluid from her fingers and palm.

"See? Mmmm. It's so good. Go ahead try it. Daddy likes to see his
little girls lick his cum, don't you Daddy?"

"Oh, yes, baby, Daddy does love that. Go on Marsha, try some of my
cum, then maybe I'll let you make a batch all by yourself," said
Daddy.

Marsha finally reached down to Cindy's ass and wiped the edge of her
hand across the remaining pool of jism. She moved it straight to her
mouth and started licking her hand. Although she hesitated at first,
she soon found it had a pleasant, salty taste and proceeded to lick it
off her hand just as Cindy had done. All the while, she kept holding
Janis' cock.

"Mister?" she asked.

"Please, sweetheart, you can call me Daddy just like Cindy and Shauna,
OK?"

"Sure…Daddy," stammered Marsha. The word sent goose bumps up and down
her spine, and she squeezed the penis a bit harder and jacked it
faster. It was the first time she had ever called any man "Daddy" and
it touched some place inside her that longed for a loving father, a
man to cuddle her, kiss her goodnight, protect her like all the other
girls in class.

Just then, Shauna came dashing back into the room. She stripped off
the robe and ran to Marsha's side at the bed. Marsha was just
finishing licking a bit more cum off her hand. Daddy was still on his
knees, cock sticking out over her Cindy's butt from behind. A long
string of post-cum goo slowly stretched downward from his cock. Marsha
was jacking him faster than before and getting the leaking seminal
fluid all over her hand and his penis. Shauna knew her friend was
turned on and would probably do anything Daddy wanted her to do.
First, though, she figured Daddy would want to see Marsha naked.
Marsha's body was just like hers, except she was fair and blonde
instead of dark and raven-haired. She was about to suggest it, but her
mom spoke first.

"Marsha, I think if you're going to be part of this that you ought to
take your clothes off now. Isn't that right Daddy? Wouldn't you like
to see her naked?" asked Cindy who had rolled over onto her back and
was propped up against the headboard where she could see much better.

"Oh yes, I would very much like to see Marsha's body. Go on Marsha,
you can let go of my cock for a bit, can't you? Go ahead, show me your
body," urged Daddy.

Marsha released Daddy's dick, and Daddy moved up the bed to recline on
his back next to Cindy. She casually reached over and grabbed his hard
penis, just to keep it stimulated. She held it gently, squeezing it a
bit as Marsha began to strip beside the bed. Shauna jumped into bed on
the other side of Daddy cuddled next to him as they all watched
Marsha.

Marsha was beginning to get over her surprise and uncertainty about
the situation. The sexual arousal that had all but disabled her when
she first walked into the bedroom had changed. She was no longer
immobilized, and watching her friend and her friend's mother lying
there on the bed with their new daddy soothed whatever hesitation she
might have felt. It seemed OK, somehow, even though she knew her mom
would get really mad if she knew about this. 

So, Marsha unbuttoned her white school blouse and undid her uniform
kilt, letting it fall to the floor. She stood in her white cotton
girl's camisole and panties and watched Shauna's mom moved down the
bed and take Daddy's penis into her mouth, just like in the videos. It
made her want to strip off the rest of her clothes and took a hold on
his penis again. She wanted to feel it again, and she was more than
curious about making him cum. Shauna must have made him do it, she
figured. She wanted to suck on it like Shauna's mom was doing, moving
her head up and down on Daddy's erect penis. Every now and then, Cindy
would lift up her head and continue jacking it with her hand as she
watched Marsha strip.

"You are a very beautiful young woman, honey," Daddy said, smiling
now. He fondled Shauna's nipples as her mother sucked his cock. "Why
don't you take off your camisole and show Daddy your titties now?"

"OK…Daddy," Marsha answered, thrilling again to the sound of that word
in her ears. He had called her "honey" and said that she was
beautiful. It made the lithe young blonde feel good inside. She also
felt a warm feeling inside towards "Daddy." Shauna and her mom had
completely accepted her, and she felt close to everyone, real close.
She realized she wanted everyone in the room to be happy. Marsha was
putty now, to be molded in the hands and by the cock of the
professor--her and Shauna's new daddy.

Marsha pulled the camisole over her head, revealing her small but
perfectly formed breasts.

"Mmmm, how nice, sweetheart. You have perfect little titties too. Come
closer and let me see you better," Daddy told her.

She moved up the side of the bed until she was standing even with his
chest. Shauna was cuddled to his side between them, and he was still
fondling her right breast as they lay together. Shauna watched her as
Daddy's eyes got bigger and bigger.

"You really like Marsha's titties don't you Daddy?" asked Shauna as
she saw the effect Marsha's breasts were having on him. He was humping
into Cindy's mouth now, and Shauna wondered if he was going to cum
again.

"They are lovely, baby, but no more perfect than yours or your
mother's," he replied, bending over and sucking in one of Shauna's
nipples as he did so. Her rolled his tongue around it, and backed away
with a sucking kiss as he released the nipple. It made Shauna shiver,
and it made Marsha even bolder.

"Aaa, Daddy?" she asked as he leaned back again against the pillow
propped at the headboard.

"Yes honey?

"Would you do that to me?"

"You bet I will, but first, I want you take off your panties and show
your little pussy to Daddy like a good girl. Go ahead, show it to me
now," Daddy ordered.

"OK Daddy," answered Marsha, moving her hands to her panties, hooking
the band with her thumbs and pulling them all the way down in one
motion. She kicked them off and stood before Cindy, Daddy and Shauna.
She shivered when she saw all their eyes locked onto her pubic area.
They were staring at her pussy!

"You are just beautiful Marsha, beautiful. Now, turn around and bend
over for Daddy. Show Daddy what's between your legs honey," said
Daddy.

Marsha would have done anything he asked, and she gladly turned and
bent at the waist. She knew she was baring her privates for everyone
to see, but instead of making her embarrassed, it made her even more
excited.

"Mmmm, what a beautiful, tight little cunt," said Daddy. "Move your
legs apart a little…that's it…oh, yes, very nice. Very little hair
yet, just like Shauna and Cindy. Daddy likes bare pussy you know."

Moving her legs apart gave them all a look at everything, and Marsha
loved the feelings she was experiencing. It all felt so dirty, but so
natural. She was glad he liked her bare cunt, because she had worried
lately about not getting hair like most of the other girls in their
class. Only Shauna and her had not sprouted a big bush in the 7th
grade. She was glad now.

"Shauna, get up beside Marsha and show her to me, will you?" Daddy
asked. The girl sprung to her feet, although she was sad to leave her
daddy's warm body.

"What do you want me to do Daddy?" she asked when she was at her
friend's side. Marsha remained bent at the waist, her hands on her
knees, her asshole and vagina displayed.

Cindy answered for Daddy.

"Move closer to the bed, Marsha. And Shauna, you take hold of her butt
and spread it so Daddy can see more," said the young mother who was
now only holding Daddy's cock. She had stopped sucking it to watch the
show Marsha was putting on for Daddy.

"Good, Cindy honey, good. Yes, Shauna, do as your mother says. Show
Marsha off to me. Show her pussy to Daddy."

Marsha felt Shauna's hands on her ass, moving down to her crotch she
stopped and pulled Marsha's skin. It opened her gash for Daddy's gaze.

"Oh, yes, yes, that's very nice," he said as he looked inside her
tight little cunt. Shauna leaned out to get a better look.

"Oh Daddy, look, she's all wet. Marsha's pussy is wet for you Daddy,"
Shauna observed. "I'm going to have to have a closer look."

Daddy rolled away from Cindy who released his cock. He moved right up
to Marsha's ass and sat upright, his legs over the edge of the bed.
His face was only inches from Marsha's displayed private parts and his
cock stuck up in the air. Cindy noticed and moved to his side,
grabbing it once again as her Daddy examined the little girl's cunt.
She leaned against him and put her mouth to his ear.

"Do you like that Daddy? She's wet for you Daddy. I think she needs a
lesson just like Shauna had. Do you want her Daddy?" asked the
now-depraved young mother.

Daddy turned his head and stuck out his tongue for Cindy. She grabbed
it with her lips and twirled her tongue with Daddy's for a moment
before he pulled away.

"Yes, Daddy wants it, honey," he said, reaching out with both hands
and placing them on Marsha's ass, his thumbs near the sides of her
vagina.

Marsha jumped at his touch and stuck her ass back farther for him. She
felt him pull on her skin, opening her pussy even more. Then, he took
a finger and traced the outline or her bare pussy lips, before moving
to her clitoris and massaging it.

"Oooo, that feels so good," moaned Marsha as Daddy played with her
clit with one hand. The other moved to her pussy too, but instead of
playing around, he plunged one finger straight into her. She jumped
and squealed.

"Oh! Daddy! Oh!"

"Do it to her Daddy, finger fuck her Daddy. She loves it," urged
Shauna who had sat down again next to Daddy on the bed. She draped
around him, letting her little titties rub against his arm and side.

Janis began finger fucking her for real, pushing his middle finger all
the way into Marsha's vagina, then pulling it out slowly, over and
over. All the while, he continued to massage her clitoris with his
other hand.

Marsha's ass began to jerk around with each thrust, each touch of her
erect clitoris. She had never felt anything like it and thought she
might have an orgasm any moment. But he suddenly took his fingers
away, but his hands moved around her and pulled her back. She felt his
warm breath close to her pussy, then she felt his face come in contact
with her crotch. She pushed back even more and craned her neck around
to see what he was doing. When she felt and saw his tongue against her
labia, she nearly leaped into the air. Then, his tongue was on her
clit, flicking it, thrashing it from side to side. She climaxed
immediately.

"O! Daddy! Shauna! O!….." she babbled, jerking uncontrollably now as
Daddy kept lashing her clit with his tongue. 

"She's cumming Daddy! Boy she sure cums hard with you Daddy," Shauna
chipped in as she watched Daddy tighten his grip on the squirming
girl. He was running his tongue up and down her entire crack now, even
going up all the way to her butthole and rimming it with his tongue.
He returned to finger fucking her again and backed away to speak.

"Good girl Marsha. Do you like Daddy to play with your vagina?" he
asked, still finger fucking the girl's pussy, but adding another
finger as he did so. Marsha continued to squirm but didn't try to pull
away from him.

"Yes, yes…I, I, yes, oh yes Daddy. It feels so good," she managed to
stammer from her bent position.

"She's ready now Daddy," Cindy advised, still fisting his dick. "She's
ready to be fucked Daddy. Move her to the bed and fuck her now Daddy.
She wants it, don't you Marsha."

"Uh huh. Yes."

"You'll have to ask Daddy to do it to you Marsha. Go on, ask him. Say,
'Daddy, please fuck me.'" Cindy ordered. She was getting very aroused
again herself now and wanted to see Daddy's big dick going into this
young girl. "Go on, ask him."

"Uhh…Daddy, please fuck me!" cried the aroused girl, still bent before
Daddy, still open to his fingers.

"OK. Get onto the bed, now!" Daddy ordered, releasing the girl's ass
and moving back onto the bed. Cindy moved to the far side of the bed
as Marsha scrambled into the middle and rolled onto her back,
displaying her whole body for Daddy. 

Janis took hold of her knees and spread her thighs, moving between
them as she lay open to his advance. He noticed Shauna move to the
girl's other side, sandwiching her between her and her mother.

"Suck her nipples, both of you," he ordered.

Without hesitation, Cindy bent to begin kissing and sucking Marsha's
left nipple while Shauna took the right. Marsha was beyond further
arousal, but she did take her hands and put one behind each of the
heads at her breasts. As she did so, she felt Janis moving between her
legs, felt his body lodge close to her crotch, then something touching
her, moving around her entire cunt.

"Look down Marsha. Look down and watch Daddy's dick honey," he told
her. Both Shauna and Cindy stopped their nipple licking to watch too.

Daddy has his hand around his prick and was rubbing it up and down
Marsha's slit, just barely parting the lips, then rasping it across
her clitoris.

Marsha watched without moving or saying a thing. All her attention was
focused on the huge penis poised at her pussy. She full well realized
what was about to happen. She started to get scared. It was too late.

"Tell her what to say Cindy," he said.

"Yes, Daddy, I will," replied the young mother at Marsha's side.
"Marsha, you'll have to ask Daddy to fuck you, if you really want him
to. Go ahead, ask Daddy to put it in you so that he knows you want
it."

"Oh, yes, I will. I do. I do Daddy. I want it. I want you to put your
penis inside me," Marsha countered immediately. She was beginning to
roll her hips up against Daddy's penis which he still held, rubbing it
just inside her labia. Every time he moved it up to her clitoris,
Marsha let out a barely audible "Mmmm…"

Janis turned to Shauna who was now fingering herself as she watched
her daddy about to sink his cock into her friend.

"Shauna, would you like to help me fuck Marsha?" he asked.

"Sure, Daddy. What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to take hold of me and put my cock into her pussy, OK?"

"Sure!" 

Shauna scrambled around on the bed until she was down by her daddy
between Marsha's legs. She reached between them and grasped his penis,
then moved it to Marsha's slit and rubbed it up and down so that the
head went just inside her. Her hand got soaked from Marsha's
secretions, and she knew her friend was ready.

Cindy moved to a better position on the other side of the
about-to-be-fucked Marsha so that she too could see Daddy sink his
cock into the girl. Cindy's hand worked on her own clitoris as she
watched Shauna move Daddy's cock into Marsha's vaginal lips. God, she
thought, this is so hot, so hot, ooooo….Cindy leaned forward and
watched ever more closely.

Leaving her hand on his penis, 12-year-old Shauna remembered how it
had hurt her at first. She smiled to herself, thinking how silly her
fears had been, but also knowing that Marsha was probably scared too
and that it would hurt her when it went all the way into her vagina.

"O.K. Daddy, you'll have to push it in now. It's in the right place,"
Shauna advised. 


Daddy did. He started making little short fucking motions, giving
Marsha a little more with each stroke until she was beginning to feel
the pain of her hymen being stretched and torn.

"Nnnoooo…ooo, oh, ow, it's too big, Ow!" she moaned, squirming beneath
him now, trying to back her hips away from the invading phallus that
sent little waves of pain through her each time he pushed forward.

But Janis didn't stop, he kept moving, backing away a little, then
pushing in a bit farther.

Cindy watched the union of their bodies; her eyes glued on Daddy's fat
penis as it stretched the young girl with each advance. She loved the
way Marsha's delicate labia wrapped around his penis, seeming to
caress it as he fucked into her, a little at a time.

She reached around behind him and ran her fingers down his crack until
she found his asshole. She quickly moved her finger to her mouth,
covered it with her own saliva and returned it to his sphincter. She
sank her finger in about an inch, and Daddy rammed it home with her
finger driving him into the girl.

"Ohhhh, ooowww! Oooo, Shauna! Daddy! It hurts a lot!" she cried.

"It won't for long Marsha," Shauna told her friend, lying back down
beside her as she took Daddy's cock. She leaned over and sucked on a
nipple, then moved her head up to Marsha's ear and stuck her tongue
into it.

"Oh! Oh!" Marsha cried again.

"Fuck her now Daddy! Fuck her!" shouted Cindy, fingering his ass now
in rhythm with his fucking. She could see he was all the way in now,
and a bit of blood was running from Marsha's no-longer-virgin cunt.

Janis did. He started a steady pounding, ramming it home hard as
Marsha jerked beneath him with each advance. She was like a rag doll,
accepting his penis now but unable to do anything but lay there and
take it. Her head flopped from side-to-side; her legs lay splayed and
pliable.

Finally, he pushed in all the way and she felt his body flat against
her crotch. She felt stretched, sore and full, but it was feeling
better all the time, and she could tell she was incredibly wet down
there. She didn't realize that part of the dampness was blood from her
ruptured hymen.

Suddenly, he raised up and told Shauna to use her finger on Marsha's
"button" while he fucked.

Shauna did. Cindy kept finger-fucking his asshole, and soon Marsha was
responding to her first fucking just as Shauna had earlier. She was
beginning to like it, and Shauna's work on her clit was going to make
her cum. She announced it.

"Oh, it's feeling good now. I think I'm going to cum…Oh! Daddy!
Daddy!" Marsha shivered and convulsed as she climaxed. It squeezed her
whole body, and her little cunt squeezed Janis' penis. 

"Daddy's ready to cum now to girls. Cindy, I'm going to pull out. When
I do, I want you to grab my dick and jack me off on her belly. Ready?"

"Oh, yes Daddy! Cum for us! Cum Daddy," urged Cindy, still fucking his
ass with her finger but ready with her other hand to grab him and
finish him.

He fucked faster and faster, then suddenly pulled it out. His cock
pulsed and danced for a moment until Cindy's hand wrapped around it.
She pumped like crazy, both her and Shauna urging him to shoot.

"Cum for us Daddy!" cried Shauna, her own legs spread wide now as she
watched her mother's actions and frigged her clit. She knew she could
climax herself any second. She did the instant Daddy's white goo
spurted out and fell on Marsha's tight little tummy.

"Oh, I'm cumming too Daddy!" Shauna squealed, humping her hips up and
down as she watched Daddy's jism form a few little puddles. 

"You did it Marsha. You made Daddy cum. It's all yours. Go on, taste
it," Cindy told the exhausted young girl. She still jacked Daddy's
cock, but for the first time, she could feel it softening. It was the
first time since they had started this sexual marathon that she had
seen or felt him soften.

She saw Shauna take Marsha's hand and move it to the wet mess on her
belly. She placed it into the jism and massaged it into her belly.

Janis rolled over onto his back beside Marsha and collapsed.

"I'm going to have to take a break girls," he wheezed as Shauna
watched, amazed as his dick shrank ever smaller.

"Gee, Daddy, it sure does change sizes, doesn't it?"

"Uh, yeah, it does, but my guess it that it will be hard more often
than it is soft from now on," Janis replied.

"Will you stay with us tonight Daddy?" Cindy asked, a pleading look in
her eyes. She felt firmly attached to him now, and didn't want to
leave his side.

"Sure, hon, I'll stay here tonight, but after this, maybe you and
Shauna might want to stay at my house," he answered.

Visions of a normal family life with a daddy for Shauna flashed behind
Cindy's eyes, and she began to dream about her and her little girl
moving in to live with Daddy. 

It was her lifelong dream, and it was coming true.

-End Daddy's Girl-
