Author: Dayvid Notellin (
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Title: Cici Sees 2
Part: Part 2
Summary: In Part 2 Cici naps
with daddy, then mommy comes home and she gets an
eyeful of her parents' kinkiness.
Keywords: MF,
Mf
(8),
voy, exhib, mast
Date: 02/10/2015
PART 2
I fumbled with making her bed
for a bit before I answered, trying to get my thoughts straightened out. On the
one hand, I was a firm believer in plenty of cuddles and physical closeness
with children. On the other, I was now fully aware of Cici as a sexual being. I
was pretty sure my subconscious didn't give a damn about her being only eight, and would likely fondle her in my sleep. Assuming of
course, that I didn't give into my dastardly urges and do it while I was awake.
My so-called
"innocent" girl seemed to be aware of why I was hedging, and offered
to "help", if that's what you want to call it.
"It's kay daddy. I knows
you mite be hornied, but if
you climb on me in my sleeps, I will beat you off!" She held her tiny
little fists up to emphasize the danger of my being beaten and made a cute
little mean-face. I don't know if she actually knew that telling me she'd beat
me off sounded very much like an offer for a hand job - she didn't smile or let
on, but like I said, kids are conniving. It wouldn't surprise me a bit if she
was playing me. Kids don't get much chance to one-up their parents, so they
take every opportunity they can. So I didn't really have any other option than
to pretend to take it the way she nominally intended.
"Oh my! Please don't beat
me up honey! I'm so scared!" I said mockingly as I continued to make her
bed, the thought of those little hands stroking my member dancing in the back
of my mind. "Tell ya what funny-bunny, you don't beat me up, and I'll let
you nap with me till mom gets home. Fair enough?" Charlie's plane should
be landing in an hour or two. Surely I should be able
to control myself that long, whatever the provocation!
"Yay!" she cried
happily, scooping up several of her stuffed animals to bring with her to my bed
- like she didn't have enough in there already! I watched her nearly-naked form
disappear down the hallway as I tucked in the sheets, then followed her.
It really wasn't as bad as I'd
expected. Once I got her into one of my t-shirts so her tiny chest was no
longer in view, and her panties were hidden by the hem as if she was wearing a
white dress, she wasn't completely sexual to me anymore. It was weird actually.
Plus she wasn't acting the little minx anymore. We laid in bed together
cuddling with her head on my shoulder, watching TV for an hour or so, and I was
able to get mentally engaged in the show enough that I wasn't even aroused anymore.
Cici eventually slid to sleep,
and I relaxed, feeling like I'd dodged a bullet. I still had a semi-stiffy, and
probably would until I got off, but at least it wasn't a burning need. I tried to
slip off to the restroom to rub one out a couple of times, but each time Cici
gripped me tightly in her sleep like I was some sort of oversized teddy bear,
and the last thing I wanted to do was risk waking her. So I pulled out the old
relaxation techniques I'd learned at management retreats and eventually fell to
sleep myself.
It must've been a couple of
hours later when I awoke, hard as a rock, with my cock being tended to by my
lovely wife. That wasn't too unusual - she liked to surprise me like that
sometimes when we'd been apart a while. She might get some on the side, but she
actually did love me and miss me when we were apart. And she probably didn't
get as much as she liked. I always suspected she felt a little guilty when she
fucked around on her trips. Even though she knew I did a little side-work too,
I think she refrained. Maybe she felt that as a model she got more opportunity
than me, so was trying to be fair. I don't know.
What I do know is that her
mouth felt wonderful as her warm wet tongue slid up and down my shaft. And my
body was quivering with arousal. If she wasn't careful, she'd waste her
favorite lotion by drinking it! Not that I couldn't make more, of course. The
way my balls were churning, I could probably fill her mouth and in ten minutes
be ready for more. But there was something nagging at the edge of my attention.
Something about sex. Some reason she shouldn't be doing that.
Have you ever tried to think -
actually THINK - while a beautiful woman's sucking your cock? It ain't easy! But
finally I remembered - Cici was in bed with me... with us! I tried to push my
wife away from my turgid cock, opening my eyes to look around. The room was
dimly lit - Charlie hates to make love in the dark. It probably has to do with
her exhibitionistic streak, but I think she also enjoys visual stimulation. At
any rate, we had a number of dimmers and "candle" lights (the same
flickering light without the smoke and wax and danger of burning the house
down), and she'd set things to be bright enough to see easily but still be
"romantically dim". It was nice, and she looked lovely - the very
model of a nubile young lady. In the dimness, with her body, she could have
passed for a fourteen year old.
But I was busy looking at the
piled blankets and pillows on our California King, sure my little girl was
snoozing nearby - or worse yet, watching her mother suck dick like some
depraved whore. Another time and I would have found it appealing the way she
fought to keep my cock in her mouth as I tried to push her away, but at the
moment I was too afraid of what her reaction would be if she was caught in that
situation by our daughter.
As it turned out, I needn't
have worried. Once I warned my wife in a hushed whisper that Cici was in bed
with us, she stopped, and we made a hurried investigation of every lump in the
bed. No Cici. Apparently she'd slipped off to her own
room sometime in the night. I laid back in relief.
The good news was that the
scare had wakened me, and aroused Charlie even more. As I've said, she has a
thing for sex in situations where she might be in danger of discovery, and we'd
done plenty of that sort of thing. So the danger of being caught by our
daughter was quickly converted to erotic titillation by us, and her mouth slid
over my cock eagerly once more. Charlie was rightfully proud of her oral
talents. She'd worked long and hard to develop them, and even though I'm a bit
over average size, she had no difficulty at all taking me to the root when she
wanted to - and she wanted to now. She was bobbing up and down on my cock like
the best little whore in Texas, and my eyes drank in the sight as much as my
nerve endings did.
As usual, Charlie loved the way
I watched her, and she hammed it up a bit, rubbing her little boobies as she
moaned and rubbed her pussy on my leg as she looked up into my eyes. It really
was a sight to behold, and I could easily have shot off at any time. But I knew
she'd want my lotion, so I held back, though I did have to warn her more than
once to ease off a bit, or even my best intentions might not be enough. She did
though, and the resulting blowjob was a work of art.
My leg was soaked by the time
she was ready to release my cock from her talented mouth and climb up my body. When
her mouth met mine, I could taste my own plentiful precum on her tongue, and
she left a path of juices up my leg to where she now perched, straddling my
tummy, kissing me deeply as my cock rubbed along the crack of her ass. Her
hairless pussy felt wonderful - warm, and wet as she mashed it against my
crotch, soaking me. Charlie is one of those girls who really does get off on
giving head, and I have no doubt she could have cum just rubbing on my leg as
she blew me, had she wanted to. But much like I held back for her, she also
held back for me. She knew how much I loved it when she came gushing on my cock
or on my mouth, and considered it a waste of her
juices to let them just run into the sheets.
But both of us were getting
pretty damned close to the point of no return now, and while we might just do
the 69 thing another time, we'd been separated for a while this time, and
wanted to FUCK. So I shifted my hips and she lifted herself a bit, and in a
moment the head of my cock was pressed snugly against the tight, wet entrance
of her love nest. With a shudder that went though
both of us, she eased herself down, squeezing my cock into her soppy wet tunnel
until her bare pussy was mashing firmly against my pubes. God that felt good!
We lay together there for a few
moments, kissing and relishing the feeling of our bodies together, my arms
wrapped around her, her legs squeezing my sides. I love her lithe, petite body,
and once we started moving again, I used my hands to caress everywhere I could
reach, from her firm, perky little breasts to the curve of her back and crease
of her ass. My fingers slid over our slick join - I'll never get tired of
feeling her pussy, whether there's a cock in it or not, and I marveled as
always at how wet she got, making my fingers slide easily as I explored her. The
room was thick with the scent of her juices, and when she started actually
fucking me, I got to once again enjoy the feel of the droplets spraying off her
pussy as I rammed her, landing cool on my thighs.
Fucking Charlie - or rather, in
this position, her fucking me was never dull. Some men might prefer the Doggie
position or the Missionary, and I loved both. But there's nothing to compare to
the sight of a petite young lady atop you, bouncing up and down on your cock,
arching her back as you maul her breasts. The sight is even sexier when the
girl, like my Charlie, keeps her pubes gone so I can look down and clearly see
my fat cock squeezing up into her bare pussy in perfect detail. It's like my
own personal porn show, especially the way my wife moans and groans, crying out
her pleasure as she cums on my cock, which she did several times. She was
really worked up tonight! In fact, she was cumming so hard and so often I
decided to give her an extra treat. After cumming hard on me for the third or
fourth time, laying against my chest panting as I stroked her back, I slipped
my hand down further and drilled my soaking finger deeply into her tight ass.
That really lit a fire under
her. Her rest break interrupted, she was off and running like a mare once
again, and I could tell that this one would be a crowning glory, so I wiggled
the finger in her anus, spurring her on to her utmost. I had to. I was going to
cum too, and I wanted to make sure this one would keep her for a while.
"Come on you nasty little slut," I urged her. "Ride my cock
baby! Feel that finger in your ass! You know you want to cum for me, tell me
so!"
"Yes daddy!" she
cried, flailing her hair around as her little titties vibrated from her rapid
bounces on my cock. Her pussy was like a vice, she was squeezing so tight in
her excitement. "Your cock is so deep up inside me! You're going to make
me cum, you dirty old man! GOD
I love your cock! Oh God, oh God, oh GOD that finger feels like another cock in
my ass! I'm going to cum all over you!" She screamed this last as she
smacked down hard on my cock, held for a moment with her whole body frozen in
the grips before the floodgates - literally - opened and I felt her pussy
juices spraying down on me like a guyser.
I pulled my finger upwards,
stretching her ass just the way she likes it as my arms gripped her tightly. Charlie
loves to be held immobile when she's cumming, and I did that, continuing to
encourage her through her climax with dirty talk. "That's it my little
slut-girl! Cum all over my cock like the little whore you are! Come on baby
girl, squeeze out every drop of that juice, I want it all! Don't you even
fucking breathe until you've given me everything you've got!" I managed to
smack her ass a couple of times with my free hand, making her body jerk and
squeeze out a couple of extra spasms of pleasure before she just collapsed on
top of me, panting as if she'd sprinted a mile.
But I knew that while she was
spent, she wouldn't be happy if I didn't follow soon, and I wanted to paint her
with my cum the way she loved best. So when she went
limp, I flipped over, fucking her hard and dripping her own juices down on her,
our bodies rubbing wetly together. She moaned weakly and tried to participate,
but I didn't really need any more stimulation to get there. In seconds I was
done, and I pulled my cock out of her soppy wet pussy, pumping it with my hand
as I sprayed her body with stream after stream of hot cum. I felt like it would
never stop, and after several jets, Charlie's eyes too widened with surprise as
it just kept cumming and cumming. I've always had a good
sized load, but this was twice my usual quota!
Then, just as I thought I was
finally done, the corner of my eye caught movement in the mirror over my wife's
head. I looked, and there was my little angle, Cici, peeking in the doorway,
watching us fucking like maniacs! What's more, she had her hand down her panties
and was getting herself off watching her daddy spraying her mom with hot cum!
They say men cannot have
multiple orgasms, but I tell you that ain't true. When I saw my little
eight-year-old daughter watching us fucking as she rubbed one out herself, my
cock jerked and jumped and though I'd just cum like a geyser, it started
spraying all over again as if I'd just started! My eyes were locked on the face
of my little girl as she climaxed, and it was like I was cumming for her this
time as I unloaded every last drop I had.
"Holy shit!" Charlie
said as she looked down on her pussy, belly and chest. She looked like a
bukkake victim. I've literally seen gang-bang girls less on them at the end. It
was impressive. Her eyes were wide with wonder. "You really must've missed
me honey!" she said happily. She was right, of course, but the truth is
that the extra was my daughter's fault, not hers. Still, I wasn't going to tell
her that!
"I sure did sweetie,"
I cooed, flopping down beside her in the sweat-, semen-, and juice-soaked bed. I
began rubbing my cum into her soft, smooth skin,
smearing it all over her body the way she likes. Charlie claims that cum is the
best thing for her skin. Personally, I think that's bullshit, but hey, if it
makes her happy... and I sure as hell don't mind. I think it's kind of sexy,
even if it does mean she tastes like man-cum if we get into it again later.
Out of the corner of my eye
though, I kept an eye on the doorway where my daughter still stood, holding
herself up with one hand. She looked like her legs were weak from cumming while
watching her parents getting all kinky, and I could clearly see the gleam of
wetness on her legs. I wanted to tell her to get the fuck out of there before
she got caught by her mom, but any motion I made in that direction would only
alert Charlie instead. What made it even worse though, was that she was still
rubbing her pussy - and looking straight at my cock.
Have you ever tried to get rid
of an erection when a sexy little eight-year-old girl is staring at it and
touching herself? I challenge anyone to manage it! The fucking thing just would
NOT go limp, and while Charlie had had a really good cum, it was only a matter
of time before she noticed my stiffy was still erect. I was afraid she'd think
I'd taken Viagra or something. God help me if she found out I was still hard
because her daughter was ogling my woody! I was going to have to have a talk
with that girl...
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