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Yummy Candy ~ Chapter I
Story Codes: M/g; Inc; Pedo; ConsPosted 7 July 2009
Author's Note: This story moves rather quickly into the sex, at least, for me. It is being written by request. A friend has asked me to do this story, giving me the basic ideas as it moves along, and leaving me to come up with the rest. So, my dear T.C., this story is for you. I hope you like it.
Candy was just five years old when her Daddy began to teach her about sex. When he started, he was very, very careful to always make it quite pleasant for her. He wanted her to grow to love sex, especially sex with him. So, when he began, his actions consisted simply of caressing her body gently, and fondling her perfect little pussy.
Candy didn't know it then - she didn't even know it now, at eleven years old - but her Daddy had devised a very carefully thought out plan that would eventually turn her into his little girl slut. You see, even though Candy's Daddy loved her very deeply, he was also very much a pervert. The thought of one day sinking his cock into her tight, young depths filled him with an almost overpowering lust. He was patient, though, and each time that he touched little Candy, and made her little pussy feel nice, he confined his own pleasure to masturbation. He was willing to wait.
Candy was a beautiful little girl. She had golden blonde hair that fell to her shoulders, still baby fine. Her tummy still had that cute, little-girl swell to it, her arms and legs were thin, but not skinny. She had the deepest blue eyes that her Daddy had ever seen, a little Cupid's bow mouth, and a tiny little button nose. Even at five years old, she had a perfect little bubble-butt that gave promise of becoming an awe inspiring ass one day.
The first time that it happened, Candy and her Daddy were sitting in the great big recliner in the living room, watching television. Daddy had put "Snow White" in for her to watch, and she was sitting on his lap, leaning back against his chest. Her legs were draped over Daddy's thighs, and his arms were wrapped around her, snuggling her against him. After about fifteen minutes of the movie, Daddy reached down and used the lever on the side of the chair to push it back, so that they were reclining comfortably.
There was a big bowl of popcorn on the table next to the chair that Daddy had made for them to eat while they watched the movie, and Candy kept taking little handfuls and munching on it. Every once in a while she would take a sip from her soda, too, to wash the popcorn down.
As he often did when they were sitting this way, Daddy began to lightly caress Candy's front with his hands, one hand rubbing her tummy, the other hand rubbing her chest. Candy liked it when her Daddy did this, it made her feel nice. Every once in a while, he leaned down and lightly kissed the top of her head. Tonight though, Daddy did something new.
It was summertime, so Candy was wearing her lightest cotton jammies. While he kept rubbing her chest, Daddy slipped his other hand underneath the pajama top, so that he was rubbing her tummy underneath it. His hand felt so nice, warm and kind of rough against her soft skin. Candy sighed with pleasure, and wriggled herself back against Daddy's chest.
Daddy kept caressing her this way for a few minutes, and then his other hand, the one that was rubbing her chest, slid down along her body to her leg, continuing down her thigh, and then back up. He had never done this before, and Candy was a little surprised, but only for a moment. It felt so very good, Daddy's hand sliding up and down along her thigh. It made her sigh with pleasure again, and her legs relaxed, falling farther apart across Daddy's thighs.
Daddy's hand kept moving up and down her thigh. The palm of his hand was on the top of her thigh, and his fingers were stroking up and down along the inside. Each time he came to the top of her leg, his thumb would rub up against her pee-pee, stroking across it as his hand moved. After a few minutes of this, Candy began to wait in almost breathless anticipation for that touch of his thumb. It felt so good!
Soon, Daddy moved his other hand down, and began to caress both of her legs at the same time. When one hand was down near her knee, the other was up near her pee-pee. He kept this up, his hands moving in opposite directions, and soon, Candy was squirming in her Daddy's lap. She felt a tingle in her pee-pee, and a warmth deep inside her tummy that she didn't understand. All she knew was that she liked it. She liked it a lot.
The movie was over now, but Candy didn't move. She wanted to stay here, just like this, and let her Daddy keep on touching her this way. Daddy pushed the recliner back to its upright position, though, and kissed the top of her head.
"It's time for bed, Sweetie Pie," said Daddy.
"Aww, do I have to, Daddy?"
"Yes, you do, Baby. It's very late. Come on, now. I'll tuck you in and get you settled, okay?"
"Okay," Candy sighed. Candy was a very good little girl, who always did what her Daddy asked her to do.
Candy stood up from the recliner, and bounced up the stairs to her bedroom. Daddy followed her, a bit more slowly, smiling to himself. Tonight had been excellent. Not only had Candy not objected to his touch on her legs and her pussy, but she had quite enjoyed it. He had felt the little squirms and wiggles each time he touched her pussy with his thumb, heard the tiny sighs. The journey had begun.
When he got to Candy's room, she was already under the covers, her blankets pulled up under her chin. She looked so beautiful, he wanted to strip her naked and make love to her right then, but he knew that it was far too soon. That day would come, but it would require a great deal of preparation. He thanked God that her mother had simply disappeared one day three years ago, only to turn up six months later, dead of a drug overdose, leaving him with sole custody of this beautiful little girl.
He went to her bed, and sat down beside her, smiling into her beautiful blue eyes.
"I love you, Baby. You sleep tight, and have beautiful dreams. I'll see you in the morning."
"I love you, too, Daddy," said Candy. "G'night."
Daddy leaned down and kissed Candy on her forehead, then on the tip of her nose, and then lightly on her lips. Standing up, he leaned down and tucked the covers in snugly around her, then kissed her forehead once more.
"Good night, my Little Princess."
He turned and left her room, switching the lights off as he went.
When her Daddy left the room, little Candy lay under her covers with her hands clasped together, resting on top of her pee-pee. She couldn't help thinking about how nice it had felt when Daddy's thumbs had touched and rubbed against her down there and in her mind, she kept reliving the feeling. Soon, she had unclasped her hands, and her fingers were rubbing her soft little pee-pee.
Candy spread her legs a little wider, and slid her hands under the waistband of her pajamas, slipping her fingers down until she was touching her pee-pee. She didn't know how to really touch herself to make it feel really good, but her fingers stroking up and down gave her a nice warm and tingly feeling down there. As she continued to rub her soft flesh, she felt a little wave of pleasure wash over her body, and her tummy spasmed. Her legs clamped together, and her body went stiff and rigid for a few moments as she let the feeling wash over her.
When the feeling subsided, little Candy sighed deeply. That had felt wonderful! As she slipped into sleep, she wondered what it would feel like to have her Daddy make her feel those things with his fingers. Candy smiled, and fell into a deep and pleasant sleep.
While Candy was busily touching her pee-pee and making herself feel so very nice, her Daddy had made his way to the bathroom. Once there, he quickly shed his clothes and stepped into the shower, turning the water up to the hottest temperature that he could stand. His cock was rigid, swollen and standing up straight in front of his body. Touching little Candy that way had left him more horny than he could ever remember being in his life. God, how he wanted to fuck his little girl!
Grabbing the soap, Daddy quickly lathered up his cock and began to stroke it. He didn't last very long. With his eyes closed, and memories of how Candy's soft, plump little cunt had felt beneath his thumbs, in took less than a minute; suddenly, he was gasping and moaning as strand after strand of thick, hot white cum spewed out from the end of his swollen cock to splatter against the shower wall. With his eyes still closed, he imagined his little baby beneath him, impaled on his cock. He shuddered at these visions, knowing that while it would eventually happen, it was going to have to wait for a while, until she was capable of taking his cock into her tight little pussy.
In the meantime, he would be teaching her about some of the other ways to enjoy sexual pleasure. He calculated that if he was gentle, little Candy would be happily sitting on his face within the week, letting him suck and lick her little pussy.
Finishing his shower, Candy's Daddy quickly dried off, and headed for his bedroom. As he grew more and more drowsy, he reflected on the evening. It had gone well. Candy had enjoyed being touched, and tomorrow, he would ramp that touching up a little bit. Smiling, he closed his eyes, and drifted off to sleep, where he dreamt of how Candy's velvety wet cunt was going to feel when he finally had it wrapped around his hard cock.
~ To Be Continued ~