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My Daughter Jenny: The Innocent Seduction .... chapter two
My Daughter Jenny: The Innocent Seduction, ch 1
Jenny at 10 was a very intelligent, bright, and of course, mischievous little girl. She was very assertive and even at that age, knew how to manipulate people, especially her "Daddy". The only time she used "Daddy" was when she wanted something from me or was in big trouble with her mom and she needed me to be on her side. The rest of the time, she just called me Dad. I guess it’s fare to say that she had me wrapped around her little finger. I knew it, but I felt guilty that I wasn't there for her all the time since the divorce so I guess I over compensated for my absence.
One thing that she always liked to do was to sit on my lap while we watched TV together. We always watched football together but we also liked watching the movies on cable as well. Of course, she always wanted to use her "Daddy" as a recliner. Sometimes it got uncomfortable for me, especially as she got older, but she would look at me with those puppy dog eyes and the pout and say,
"Oh please Daddy?"
Of course I always gave in. This time was no different.
We finished eating dinner and began settling in for the evening. She had just finished her shower and came bounding into the living room in her favorite sleeping outfit; a San Francisco 49’s football jersey that came just below her cute upturned butt, little white cotton panties, and socks, folded down to her ankles. The football jersey was one of those cut-off ones so the length fit her fine (just below the tops of her thighs), but the sleeves came all the way down to her wrists. She looked absolutely gorgeous with her light brown hair with striking, sun bleached, blonde streaks, now plastered down wetly over her shoulder and framing the pixie little features of her face. Thick, dark, expressive, eye brows curved over her big, sparkling, hazel eyes that had the look of innocence and mischievous intent all at the same time. Her smooth long legs, that seemed to get longer every time I saw her, reached out from under the hem of her outfit. She’d always had an air of nonchalance to her. An unawareness of her beauty that made her even more beautiful. Right then, I could easily imagine Amanda at her age looking just like her.
There was some movie on cable that she had wanted to watch so we made some popcorn together and sunk into the couch for the movie. Before long she climbed into my lap with the popcorn on hers and wiggled down on to me. She turned her head, looking up at me with an impish smile.
"You comfy?" I said.
Her grin widened, giggled, then turned back to the movie, hand to mouth with more popcorn.
During the movie (I still can’t remember a thing about it) she kept wiggling around in my lap eating her popcorn. She’d occasionally turn with a hand full of popcorn in her hand, and feed it to me. Sometimes she’d drop some of it, which would fall between us. She’d giggle teasingly and say,
"Daddy, your such a messy eater", then fish her little hand between us groping to retrieve the fallen popped kernels.
I could feel her searching fingers wiggling around between my legs and
behind her butt, the back of her hand pressing against my balls. My
cock immediately sprang to life, growing hard and long, like a viper
awaken from its lair. I was shocked at the suddenness of my erection,
not to mention that it was my 10 year old baby girl that was the cause.
I froze, not knowing what to do. I shifted to one side, turning my hips
slightly, hoping to encourage Jenny to change her position to one lap or
the other so that she couldn’t feel my now rock hard shaft thumping
between her panty clad ass cheeks. Jenny on the other hand had made her
mind up that she liked it just where she was and turned to frown at me
and gave a disapproving whine, wiggling her ass harder down on my crotch
for emphasis. My heart was beating like a racehorse.....(cont)
My Daughter Jenny: The Innocent Seduction, ch 2
"Oh, don’t Daddy, don’t waste it."
Jenny came running over to me from the hallway naked and immediately began licking my cum off of my stomach and flaccid dick. My cock twitched at the feel of her soft wet tongue licking over the sensitive head and began to harden once again. My balls tighten as it responded to the stimulation, my cock almost grudgingly hardening even more. "I’m not as young as I used to be." I thought to myself.
When she was done, she looked up at me, a wide grin stretching across her face. She leaned into me and kissed me, her tongue slipping into my mouth.
"That was yummy." she said with a grin.
"You like Daddy’s cum baby?" I asked her.
"Mmmmmmm...it’s the best Daddy" she replied, swinging her leg over me as she mounted my stomach.
My hands started caressing her legs and up her sides. I just looked at my baby girl. She was so beautiful, so innocent and affectionate. She had a radiant beauty about her this morning, almost glowing. She had always been beautiful, but today there was more to her beauty then before. Maybe it was because I was looking at her in a new light. She was no longer my rascally little girl wrestling with the kids in the neighborhood, although the mischievous little glint in her eyes told me that that girl was still a part of her. But there was also a smoldering, sexual minx in her, delighting in her sexual power. Reveling in her ability to cause such reactions in her "Daddy". That was another thing. Since her mother dropped her off at my apartment, she had called me "Daddy". No "oh Dad" this or "oh Father" that. She had stopped calling me "Daddy" on a regular basis since her 8th birthday. She had announced that she was older now and that only babies used that term. Of course she always reverted to "Daddy" when she wanted something from me. But now, everything she said was "Daddy" this and "Daddy" that.
"Whatcha thinking ‘bout, Daddy?" she said, her hands pressed gently against my chest.
My mind snapped back from my musing.
"Oh, just how beautiful you look and how good you make me feel sweetie." I smiled.
A brilliant smile came across her face as she giggled and began rubbing her pussy on my stomach.
"You make me feel soooo good too Daddy. It feels good when I do it but not as much as when you do." She giggled once again, louder this time. "and I don’t get to taste your yummy...um...cum? Yeah, cum, when I do it myself" she gleamed.
Hearing my baby girl say "cum" made my cock pulse at the word. She was rubbing herself harder against my stomach now, leaving a delicious sticky wet spot on it. I moaned aloud in spite of myself.
"Your pussy’s getting wet baby" I said, more to myself then anything else.
"Pussy? Oh, you mean my poochie? Hmmm...pussy. I like that" she giggled. "My pussy is getting wet" she said, trying out a new word. "What do you call your "thingy" Daddy?" she asked.
God I was getting harder by the minute. Hearing my little girl say first "cum" now "pussy" was getting me as hard as steel.
"It’s called a "cock" or "dick" baby" I rasped, "Another word for pussy is "cunt", do you like learning these words sweetie?" I was barely able to speak, my throat was dry.
"Cock, Dick, Pussy, Cunt, Cum." She said in succession. "My pussy gets wet when I lick my Daddy’s cock and taste his cum" she said as if to demonstrate her understanding of the words to a teacher. "I like it" she giggled. "It sounds naughty".
My cock was thumping angrily against my lower abdomen now. I could barely feel my little girl’s warm pussy lips against the tip of my cock on her downward stroke as she continued to rub herself on my belly. She felt it too. She moved lower on my body, mounting the length of my cock, her slit splitting slightly as she mashed her pussy against it. She continued riding the hard shaft of my cock, feeling the ridges and veins rubbing through her open slit, she moaned.
"Mmmmmm...Daddy, this feels soooo good". Looking down, she noticed that the head of my cock was plowing through her slit as it poked out from between her mound, her soft, gooey flesh, fanned out over the top of the shaft. She giggled hysterically,
"Look Daddy, I’m growing a cock too" she said, as she pulled her lips apart showing me her "cock" thumping under her splayed pussy lips, glistening wetly.
Oh god, I wanted to put it inside her tight, wet pussy so bad. It was
all I could think of. My back arched, my pelvis tipping forward,
causing my rigid member to stand up almost vertically under her. As my
hips rotated back, my cock plowed through her open cunt, missing her
pussy opening but grinding hard through her slit and against her clit.
Jenny gasped out loud and shuttered as my cock made aggressive contact
with her clit. She moaned, pushing back down at me, wanting to feel it
again. I was in agony. I wanted, no, NEEDED, to be inside her. The
aroma of our juices hung in the air like a thick musky fog you could
almost taste it......(cont)
....written by
Tony T. Tiger.
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