"Tiffie....shouldn't you be in bed by now?" she asked.

Tiffie jumped onto her mothers' lap.

"I want a bedtime story, Mommy."

"Which story do you want me to read to you?"

"No Mommy...I want Daddy to read me my special story."

Tiffie's father pulled his eyes away from the tv and stared at the two sitting next to him. Already he could feel his member hardening beneath the slacks he wore.

Tiffies' mother looked at her husband, and smiled slyly. He smiled back at her and rose up from his seat. He quickly gathered his daughter up in his arms.

"Sweetie.....you sure you want your special story?" He asked. Tiffie looked up at her father, and with a smile nodded her head.

"Oh yes Daddy.I want my story tonite. Please??" she looked at him with soft blue pleading eyes. Her father kissed her on her forehead.

"Ok sweetie. Let's go upstairs to my chair and I'll tell you your special story."

And with those words he carried her up the stairs to his bedroom. Tiffie's mother smiled as she watched them leave.

As Tiffie and her father entered the room, he placed Tiffie on the Queen size bed. He began to take off his clothing as Tiffie watched him, wide eyed as she saw his hard cock spring out of his underwear. Her father reached for his robe and put it on. He then went to the large chair by the bed. Tiffie quickly got off the bed and went to him, crawling onto his lap.

Tiffie's father smiled down at his daughter.

"Ok, Tiffie. Ready for your story?"

"Oh yes, daddy!" she replied eagerly.

Tiffie's father hugged his daughter against his body. His cock gently poked up into the softness of her young ass..........(cont)