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By Famman
Daddy begins to help his little girl understand her new home life. There’s much to learn and he will tenderly teach her, in a loving way.
Lucas knew he and his 11 year old daughter, Carly, were still an hour from home. As he drove he’d watched Carly in the passenger’s seat. Her small body fidgeted more with each passing mile.
“Daddy,” she observed, “We’re getting really close to home.”
Lucas smiled knowing what she was actually trying to say. He hadn’t forgotten.
“Yes we are honey,” he said, sounding oblivious to her desires. “I know you’ll be glad to get home.”
Crossing her small arms in front of her flat chest, she exclaimed, “Daddy! Remember?”
Giving her a teasing grin, he mischievously asked, “Remember what, sweetie?”
Pointing to his crotch, the young girl said with an exasperated tone, “You know, what you said we’d do on the way home.”
“Oh,” Lucas replied, his voice now filled with fatherly tenderness. “Carly, honey, do you want to suck daddy’s cock?”
“Daddy!” Carly giggled, “You’re teasing me.”
Fumbling with his jean’s zipper, Lucas pushed his pants to his knees. His cock had been hard most of the trip home. It now displayed shiny clear liquid oozing out.
He looked at the twinkling brown eyes of his little girl. “Suck me Precious, make me cum.”
Wrapping her tiny fingers around the shaft, the little girl lowered her eager face toward her daddy’s cock. She’d never sucked him while he drove. This was another new experience for the young child.
Pressing her lips over the slick tip, her tongue wiggled back and forth.
“Ohhhhh, baby,” Lucas moaned, his right hand resting gently on the back of her head. He adjusted his seat, giving his sweet daughter more access to his hard cock. “Yes, honey,” he groaned, feeling her mouth descend over the shaft.
“Watching you being fucked, by those two men this morning,” Lucas said, as his hips lovingly slid his cock between her soft lips, “honey, I was so proud of you.”
He heard a small moan escape from his little girl’s throat. Lucas’s hand remained on his daughter’s head, but she was voluntarily taking his throbbing cock into her mouth.
Images of Carly’s tiny body stretched over Clint’s table flashed through Lucas’s mind. She’d laid helpless as the two men fucked her – molested her – while he’d watched. Lucas remember the cum oozing from her hairless pussy, running down the inside of her thigh as she’d stood naked before the three men.
“Ummmmm, baby,” Lucas moaned, gently pressing on the back of her heard.
Between the images of his precious daughter being used by the two men earlier today, and her soft mouth now on his cock, Lucas’s orgasm suddenly gushed with tremendous force.
“Swaaaa…” was the only syllable he managed to groan. His cum erupted into his baby’s mouth as he pushed firmly on Carly’s small head. His cock frantically pumped the thick warm goo while he fucked her sweet lips.
He felt her tiny tongue moving in her mouth. He knew she was trying to swallow the first mouthful before he lovingly gave her the next. But his cock was too deep, it filled the small space between her cheeks.
His cum shot down her throat as she swallowed, but more spilled onto his balls.
Carly’s warm mouth, soft lips and tender tongue tried to do as her daddy had commanded. She wanted to make her daddy proud of her. But she realized there was just too much – his cock was pumping too fast. Daddy’s cum was spilling from her mouth.
Thirty seconds later, his cock was empty. He’d repeatedly filled his little girl’s mouth and she’d lovingly swallowed – as much as she could.
Her lips tightened around the shaft as she slid her mouth to the tip. Her daddy’s semi-soft cock fell from her lips as his hips involuntarily jerked downward.
Lucas felt his little girl’s silky hair with his right hand as she sat back on her seat.
With a sad look in her eyes, Carly whispered, “I’m sorry… daddy, it spilled out.”
Easing his right hand from the back of her head to the side of her face, the palm of his hand lovingly caressed his little daughter’s left cheek.
“Honey,” he said compassionately, the way any father would comfort his sweet daughter’s failed attempt, “just lick the cum off my balls.”
Smiling tenderly at her instantly sparkling eyes, Lucas pulled Carly’s head back to his lap. He felt her fingers lifting his soft cock, as her lips and tiny tongue slipped along the shaft’s base and the top of his cum-splattered ball sack.
“That’s it… honey,” he moaned, feeling her mouth gathering the warm liquid which had only a moments before spilled from her mouth. “Lick it up, Sweetie. Swallow all of daddy’s cum.”
— Carly’s Home —
Lucas had called his wife, Shannon, letting her know they were coming home. She was sorry they had to cancel their camping trip.
“But maybe,” Shannon said, “you two can find something fun to do here, this week.”
“I’m sure,” Lucas had replied with an evil grin, “I’ll think of something fun for Carly and I to do.”
Several hours later, it was time for bed.
“Just going to say good night to Carly,” Lucas told Shannon. Walking into her bedroom, he saw Carly on her back, already under her covers. Slipping his hand under the blanket, he was surprised and delighted to feel her naked body. His little girl wasn’t wearing her pajamas.
His hand glided slowly down her narrow chest and over her soft tummy. Tenderly fondling her young body, his fingers reached her hairless pussy mound.
“Sweetie,” he asked quietly, pressing his fingertip on her tiny clit, “Will you do something for me tonight?”
Felling the loving touch of her daddy’s finger, Carly’s legs instantly spread wide. “OK, daddy. What?”
Curling his fingertip into her warm cunt, Lucas said to his sweet little girl, “Put your fingers in here, cum for daddy, tonight.” His finger slipped into his baby’s 11 year old pussy to the second knuckle. “Do that for daddy.”
“Ummmmm,” Carly softly moaned, experiencing her daddy’s fondling finger. “OK, daaaaaaddy,” she whispered, “I… wiiiiill.”
Lucas leaned down pressing his lips passionately to hers. As he slid his tongue into Carly’s mouth, he bent his wrist pushing two fingers into her tiny cunt.
“Good night, Carly,” he whispered, pulling his fingers from his young daughter’s pussy. The fingers were sticky as he slowly pulled them apart.
Smiling down at his little girl laying on her bed, he pressed them to her thin lips.
Slipping them into Carly’s mouth, feeling her soft tongue licking them, he moaned, “Good girl.”
Fifteen minutes later, Carly’s inexperienced fingers were trying to do what her daddy had asked. Pressing against her clit, it felt good, but not like when her daddy did it. She pushed two of her fingers into her body, but it wasn’t the same.
Obviously she was doing something wrong.
She remembered how her daddy’s cock felt when they’d been in the sleeping bag. She thought about laying on Clint’s table and about Ranger Hawk. It all felt good, but just not good enough.
Carly wanted to do it – to cum for her daddy – and she was trying.
Maybe, she thought, she needed to put something inside her pussy. Pretend it was her daddy’s cock. But what?
Her fingertip fondled her wet clit as she tried to think of a solution. Toothbrush handle – too skinny. Kitchen cooking utensil – pointy handles. Definitely not!
Then she remembered the handle of her shower back-scrubber. It was smaller around than her daddy’s cock, but the end was round. Maybe – Carly thought!
Walking quietly down the hallway to the bathroom, she heard a noises. It was a voice – her mommy’s voice. It sounded like… like Carly had sounded… in the sleeping bag.
The realization of what she was hearing swept over her mind. Daddy was fucking her mommy, the way he’d fucked her.
A surge of excitement swept through Carly’s body. Her fingers pressed against her wet clit as she listened. The moans were rhythmic, almost like….
Her mommy was moaning each time daddy’s cock pushed into her – pussy.
Carly remembered the handle she’d intended to retrieve. The bathroom shower was only a few steps away. She wanted to listen to her daddy do this to mommy, but she wanted to feel the handle – pretend it was daddy – fucking her.
Hurrying to the shower, Carly grabbed the back-scrubber. Turning it upside down, so the handle’s tip pointed upward, she quickly returned to her parent’s bedroom door. Pressing her left ear close to the door, she spread her legs wide. Her right hand held the small handle with its round tip close to her very wet cunt.
Wiggling the handle’s tip between the wet lips of her pussy, Carly slid the plastic instrument slowly up, into her body.
“Ummmm,” she heard herself moan. No – she realized – no noise. She must remain silent.
Her mommy’s voice grew louder and more excited. Daddy must be – his cock must be going faster – like Clint and Hawk’s cock had done in her.
Carly’s hand slid the plastic handle in and out of her pussy, trying to match her mommy’s moans. She imagined it was daddy’s cock, that he was fucking her – not mommy.
She remembered how warm and wonderful his cock felt in her. She could almost tasted his cum in her mouth, as she’d sucked him on their way home.
She’d spilled his cum on his balls, but he’d let her lick it up.
Now, she fucked herself, pushed the plastic handle into her pussy, as she listened to her mommy’s groans. Her daddy was fucking mommy.
No… Carly told herself. Daddy’s cock was in mommy – but daddy was fucking her – his little girl. Carly knew her daddy was thinking about her pussy… he must be.
A loud groan pierced the air. It was mommy’s voice. “Ohhhh, Lucas,” the woman moaned, “You’ve never… I’m cumming. Don’t stop.”
Carly’s hand drove the plastic handle up into her body as her legs began to wobble. “Daaaaddy,” she quietly moaned, knowing she’d never be heard over her mommy’s loud moans.
She felt resistance on the handle’s movements as her tight pussy walls squeezed against it. Carly knew she was cumming too.
She was cumming for her daddy – on her daddy.
Leaning against the wall, Carly felt hot liquid on the top of her hand. She’d pushed a few inches of the plastic handle into her body. Now her cum was dripping from her pussy, gently smearing on her finger.
As Carly removed it from her pussy, she heard her mommy’s voice again. “What caused that? You’ve never… fucked me… like that.”
Lucas replied, in a non-convincing tone, “Guess I just missed you.
Walking back to her bed, still holding the cum covered handle, Carly made a sweet little girl grin. She was certain she knew why her daddy had fucked mommy like that. He was thinking about her.
— Daddy’s Vacation —
“Morning Sleep head,” Lucas said softly, sitting on the edge of Carly’s bed. “Mommy’s at work and I’m still on vacation. What shall we do today?”
Carly’s sleepy eyes opened, seeing the bright sunlight fill her room. Glancing at her daddy, whose left hand gently slid over her naked back, she mumbled, “I don’t care, daddy. Just want to be with you.”
“Ummm, honey,” Lucas said, sliding his hand lower, now cupping her tender ass cheek. “Want some breakfast?”
The tiny girl nodded her head as she made a small wiggle into her daddy’s fondling hand. In her drowsy state, she hadn’t noticed her daddy was naked too.
Reaching to the floor, Lucas pick up the shower back-scrubber. “What’s this doing here?” he asked, suspecting he knew the answer.
With a shy blushing face, Carly told him she’d tried to use her fingers – to cum for him last night. But couldn’t do it. Then, remember the round plastic handle, she’d used it.
“But daddy,” she admitted, hoping it wasn’t going to make him angry, “When I got it from the shower, I… heard… you and mommy.”
Turning his hips toward Carly’s face, the little girl saw his hard 7” cock.
“You heard me fucking mommy?” Lucas asked, with excitement in his voice.
The little girl nodded her heard. She told him she’d listened outside their bedroom door while she fucked herself with the handle.
Lucas pulled his sweet daughter’s naked body closer, as he asked, “Can I tell you a secret Carly?”
The little girl eager nodded her heard.
“When I was fucking mommy – I was thinking about you.”
Giggling, she said, “I was hoping you were, daddy. I was thinking about you when that was inside me…. And I cum on it… on you… like you asked me to do.”
“Oh, honey,” Lucas moaned, as he slid his body onto Carly’s bed. “How about I feed you some breakfast?” Spreading his legs wide, he pulled her tiny body between them. Holding her face, her soft cheeks in his hands, he lowered her mouth to his precum oozing cock.
Slipping her lips over the head and down the shaft, Lucas said the way only a loving daddy can, “Suck my cock, Sweetie, and daddy will feed you breakfast in bed.”
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