Author: Dayvid Notellin
(dnt_x-asstr@yahoo.com)
Title: The Gift
Part: Part 2
Summary: Danny's friend Rocky comes
to visit, and the two of them fuck Lolly II, then Dolly.
Keywords: MMg, Ped, Inc (F/d),
Oral, Toy, 3Some.
Date: 12/15/2017
PART 2
Danny looked down at Dolly,
his angelic little nine-year-old daughter as she lay sleeping on the bed beside
him. Angelic in the sense of the beauty and innocence. Angelic also in that she
was completely nude as she lay beside him. Not so angelic in the activities
that had put her into such a deep slumber. Quite the opposite in fact. Those
activities had been pretty much the exact opposite of angelic. How such a
young, apparently innocent girl could transform into such a sex-crazed, whorish
little slut was beyond him. But the remembrance brought a smile to his lips, and tried to bring life back to his much over-worked
manhood. The poor thing could only twitch though - it was plain wore out.
The doll that had started all
this lay on the other side of her. He'd had the "Really-Real
Dolly-Doll" custom-made to resemble his daughter in a rather naive attempt
to keep from - well, from doing with her what he'd just spent most of the night
doing with her! But when the doll had been delivered early and
in his absence, the little girl had mistakenly believed it was a gift
for her, rather than a sex-toy for him. She'd named it "Lolly",
though in his mind it was "Loli" and had instantly fallen in love
with it. So he'd let her keep it (and all the risque' clothing that had come
with the package), ordering a replacement for himself.
But of course, he hadn't been
able to wait for the replacement. The thing looked so much like his daughter - and the knowledge that it was a
"fully functional" sex-toy had driven him to "borrowing"
the doll several times while his little girl slept. And it had been a lot of
fun and quite satisfying masturbatory sex, with him fucking the doll while
imagining it was his little girl. That was, until she'd caught him in bed with
her toy!
To his surprise (and
delight), she'd been "more than okay" with it. By then, she'd come to
think of the doll as her "twin sister" and demanded that, "If
Lolly got to fuck daddy, then she
should be able to fuck daddy too!" Danny grinned. He was sure it made
perfect logic to her!
For him it'd been both the
answer to his unspoken (un-thought)
prayers, and the realization of his biggest fears. But those fears had turned
to joy when he found that his little girl wasn't kidding. She really did want to have sex with him - a point
she drove home tonight by bringing the forty-something man to thunderous
climaxes five times - a feat he'd not managed in more than fifteen years - and
that had required two very sexy young
ladies and a veritable cornucopia of sexual lotions, potions, oils, toys and
accoutrements. Dolly had done it with just her endless cuteness, energy,
beauty, and insatiable sex-drive. Of course her utter inexperience was also a
powerful aphrodisiac. What man doesn't
enjoy being the one to teach an innocent girl all the nasty, dirty, naughty
things she's always unknowingly yearned for, but nobody would tell her about?
Lightly he ran his fingertips
over her perfectly smooth skin. Even now, after having had intimate knowledge
of both Dolly and the doll, it was hard to believe how perfectly the doll
matched her. From the creamy-smooth skin and pale blonde wavy hair, to the
details of Dolly's actual sex. Her nipples were a near-exact match to the
doll's perpetually perky, pale pink pointers. In fact, the only real difference
was that when he sucked on Dolly's nipples, they grew even longer and turned a
deeper pink. If they ever managed to put that
sort of reaction into a doll...
Likewise every other nook and
cranny matched the little girl with sometimes-startling precision. Whoever had
sculpted the thing had spent a lot of
time studying little girls, and studying the many
pictures and videos he'd sent them to work with. But none of those had been
nudes. The nipples, he figured, might be deduced. But how had they got the
doll's pussy such a near-perfect
match? The artist had to have great
and intimate knowledge of a real girl's nethers - probably many such girls - to
get it so right from pictures where
it was hidden.
They had though. The doll's
pudenda was almost exactly the same puffy size and
shape as Dolly's own, including coloration. Until she got aroused of course. Again,
the doll's cunny didn't get deeper pink, and it wasn't self-lubricating like
Dolly's was. Danny licked his lips unconsciously. Oh how he loved the taste of
his little girl's cunt! If it weren't for the father's natural instinct to
protect his child's sleep, he might have gone down there for a midnight snack!
Dolly stirred, turning hear
head toward him and opening her clear blue eyes slightly. Seeing him watching
her, she smiled, not really waking, but acknowledging her daddy's love. And
that's what it was. He hadn't been touching her lustfully - his fingertips had
barely stroked her skin. It was a loving touch. A reverential acknowledgment of
his love for her, as well as for her beauty.
Sleeping-Dolly's beauty was
different from Wakeful-Dolly's beauty. Sleeping, she seemed so serene,
peaceful, and angelic that it nearly brought him to tears. He wanted only to
hold her, protect her, and love her with his whole being. Wakeful-Dolly was
another matter. She was vibrant, alive, cute as hell. A joy and a pleasure,
bright as a whip, challenging and funny and perfect in her potential.
And now he knew her in a
third way. Aroused Dolly was much like Wakeful Dolly, only with a purpose. The
girl was a sex-maniac unequaled. That made sense of course - those who are just
discovering sex tend to go a little overboard and that was absolutely true of
Dolly. Through their long night of sexual discovery, she'd wanted to try everything! But of course, the menu was
too vast for that. Still, she'd managed to make a good dent in the list.
But of course, even before
tonight she'd been "practicing". Somehow
she'd learned enough about human anatomy and sex to understand that the first
time could be quite unpleasant if she wasn't prepared. So she'd prepared. She'd
learned how to masturbate, and how to achieve climax, and how to use some
common household objects to penetrate and stretch her pussy. So that when she'd
climbed atop him and impaled herself, the sensation had actually been as
thrilling and pleasurable for her as it had been for him. Thank God for that, he thought.
Beginning with kissing, then
fucking, they'd moved on to exploring each other's bodies with fingers and
mouths. While she wasn't yet an accomplished kisser, she was damned good for
one so young and inexperienced - and those kissing skills had translated to
sucking cock readily enough! She'd quickly discovered that when a girl is
unrelenting in her oral ministrations, she can drive the man over the brink
without warning. She'd choked on the cum that sprayed into her mouth and had
naturally pulled back - which is how she learned about facials. It wasn't like
Danny could stop shooting once he'd
started, after all!
Fortunately, she took it
well. She thought the whole thing was uproariously funny, and then while he
explained about how some girls like cum and some don't (again), she grinned as
he scooped the cream into her mouth. She found that guys like seeing girls eat
cum, and she wanted to make her daddy happy, so she gobbled down every drop.
Mission accomplished! The only thing better than cumming all over a
nine-year-old girl's face, Danny supposed at the moment, was watching her
gobble down all that cum.
He sighed, remembering the
rest of the evening. Sucking his cum from her pussy. Spraying her down and
rubbing it into her skin. Showering with her to clean up and teaching her how
much more fun shared-showering is. And finally, when he'd been spent and she'd been nearly there, he'd gently and lovingly
licked her freshly-cleaned pussy through several gentle climaxes, learning in
the process how lovely her creamy juices were when unmixed with semen.
Sighing happily, he dragged
her limp sleeping body into a spooning position, her tiny, firm ass cheeks
snuggling his worn-out cock in a most pleasant fashion. He drifted off once
more, his heart filled and body sated.
---
The next few days were a
strange mix of bliss, terror, and learning. He found out that his little girl's
sex-drive wasn't just that one time - she was always ready. No, eager.
He'd rarely met a woman so DTF, as the kids called it these days. And while
that had a definite up-side, he did have to lay down some rules.
First up, of course - no sex
in front of the house staff. In fact, no sex-like activities, including
"daring" clothing (well, not any more daring that she already
dressed). No long-kissing. Not even masturbating where she might get caught.
And certainly no sex - not even a
hand job - between the two of them! The first time Beatrice walked in on them
in the kitchen while Dolly had been kneeling down, gobbling his cock had been a
near-miss. If the counter hadn't been there to block her view...
In line with that, she had to
continue to act pretty much clueless about sex. No talking about it with anyone
other than himself. Absolutely no bragging
about how she'd given her virginity. Sure, plenty of nine-year-old girls
"tossed their 'V'", but not with grownups, and certainly not with their fathers! Or so he
assumed.
He also had to make sure that
their altered relationship wouldn't alter their relationship insofar as
discipline was concerned. They might be fucking, but that didn't mean she
didn't have to do her chores, homework, and obey his rules. Fortunately his
rules were reasonable, and she understood the reasons. And she was smart enough
to realize that if she couldn't deal with it, the sex would stop. She sure as hell didn't want that! In actual fact,
their sex actually gave him a new token in the never-ending parental problem of
how to punish transgressions in a healthy way. Even hinting that there would be no sex that night if she was
misbehaving brought about a change of attitude.
So life around the house went
on. Dolly continued to bring Lolly with her almost everywhere she went where
large dolls were appropriate. Nobody else needed to know that the little girl
got a special comfort and thrill from knowing she was actually pairing up with
not only her "twin", but another of her father's lovers. And whenever
she got bored, she could always "feel up" Lolly, imagining her
father's cock in that soft pussy!
That was probably the oddest
thing, so far as Danny was concerned. Dolly continued to bring Lolly to their
lovemaking. She got a huge thrill out of watching him fuck her look-alike, and took great joy in working the doll into various
threesome-like configurations. One of her favorites (and his) was to have him
fucking Lolly while eating Dolly's pussy. But she also got off on some other
things, like "scissoring" with the doll. That one was exceptionally
arousing for Danny, since one had to really be paying attention to realize that
only one of the nine-year-old girls grinding their pussies together was real!
---
Others got used to seeing the
doll with her, and almost all of them were amazed at the lifelike quality of
the thing. More than one parent approached him asking where he got it, how much
it cost, and so on - usually at the prompting of their own child who wanted one
too. Most of the time the interest waned when the price tag was disclosed - but
not always. Many of Danny's friends were as well-off as himself,
and doted on their children just as much. He had a much more difficult
time evading those queries - largely because they were the people he had close
personal and/or business ties with, and he didn't want to provoke them. Those
who he trusted got a somewhat edited version of the truth.
"The truth is,
Miriam," he told one mother who was bound and determined to get one for
her daughter's tenth birthday, "Dolly saw an ad for Really-Real
Dolly-Dolls when my computer displayed a pop-up." She nodded,
understanding. Malware was the bane of the computer age, and just about
everyone had had unexpected and unwanted pop-up ads appear seemingly out of
nowhere. "You might not know it, but it's a sex-doll company. But their
dolls are incredibly life-like - as you might expect." The woman blushed
prettily, but nodded comprehension. "Anyway, Dolly saw the pictures of the
dolls - dressed, of course - and begged me for weeks until I finally contacted
the company. As it turns out, they'll do custom jobs for a price, even making
them - shall we say, non-functional for their usual purpose." While not an
outright lie, this implied that Lolly
didn't have functional orifices, and Miriam wasn't interested in going into those
details with him. She just wanted a life-sized, realistic doll for her
daughter. So he gave her the contact information.
Once told, and repeated
several times, the lie took on a life of its own. It became "guarded
knowledge" because nobody wanted to admit doing business with a sex-doll
company, but many wanted similar dolls.
A couple of weeks after Lolly
had arrived, the replacement he'd ordered arrived - well ahead of schedule. Not
that Danny would have noticed. He had no interest in the replacement, and Dolly
certainly didn't need a second twin.
So he put it in storage and forgot about it, being infinitely more interested
in the real thing - his actual, living Dolly.
---
"Senator Rockmann!"
Danny said happily as he recognized the voice of his oldest-and-dearest friend
on the phone.
"Fuck you," came
the expected response.
"All right, all right.
What's up Rocky?" The nickname was well-deserved. The Senator had been a
full-on body-builder in his younger years, and had
even won a few competitions before he'd found his true calling in politics.
Even now, in his fifties, he maintained an impressive physique. He also
happened to be Danny's buddy since they were kids. Like all long-term
relationships there had been times of discord, but they'd been best-friends for
most of the last thirty, even if they disagreed - sometimes rabidly. Rocky had
been the one who'd introduced Danny to his wife - for which Danny would always
be grateful. So naturally Rocky and his wife Melissa were Dolly's godparents
Rocky had also been the one
to help him through it when Danny's wife had passed on, almost forcing him to start dating again after
that first year. And of course, they'd shared countless sexual escapades over
the decades, both before and after marriage, with their wives and with others.
Even once or twice with one another - mostly out of youthful curiosity.
"Same-old,
same-old," came the genial reply. "Running around the country,
glad-handing, putting out fires, raising campaign funds, et cetera, et cetera.
Anyway, I'm going to be in your neck of the woods for a couple of days, and
thought I'd hang my coat in your shack, if that's all right with you."
"Absolutely!" Danny
agreed immediately. In actual fact, this sort of thing happened often enough
that Danny's large home had three guest rooms which everyone considered
"The Rockmann's Rooms", where his family semi-permanently kept some
clothes and other personal items for their frequent visits.
They discussed the details,
then exchanged a few tidbits of gossip and one or two dirty jokes, before
ending the call.
When he arrived a few days
later, Dolly leaped into the big man's arms like always, squealing happily as
he tossed her into the air and swung her around like a doll. Danny finally had
to step in to get her to leave him alone long enough to freshen up.
By the time he re-joined
them, it was supper time, so they retired to the dining room, where Dolly had
already set Lolly at the table. Rocky tried not to stare, but Danny saw the
man's eyes dashing back and forth between the doll and his daughter.
Dolly was delighted of course, and made the proper introductions. "Unka
Rocky, this is Lolly. Lolly, meet Unka Rocky! He's the bestest smartest
strongest uncle in the whole world, and now he's your uncle too!"
True gentleman that he was,
Rocky played along. He bowed over the doll's hand. "It's my pleasure to
meet you Lolly. You're almost as pretty as Dolly!"
Dolly giggled. "She's way
more prettier!"
the child declared, pleased at the fact that Rocky thought she was the pettier
one. "You should see her when we play dress-up!"
"Ah, that'll have to
wait for another time honey. Shall we?" Danny interjected before that
conversation went any further.
The meal went well, as it
always did, with lots of laughter and joking and much teasing between the Rocky
and Dolly, and with them "ganging up" on Danny at every turn. Rocky
was Dolly's perpetual champion when it came to second-helpings of desert, extra
candy, and so on. But all through the meal Rocky's eyes dashed back and forth
between the girl and the doll, and he gave Danny the "We'll discuss this
later" look more than once.
After dinner they played
games, and of course there were the requisite "pony rides" which
Dolly always demanded from her uncle. This consisted of her climbing onto the
man's lap and straddling one of his legs while he bounced her on it like a
pony. The wilder the ride, the louder the screeching and laughter. But unlike
every other time he'd watched them play pony-ride, this time Danny sensed an
undercurrent of excitement. At first he thought it was
just him, but soon Dolly's cheeks flushed in a manner he now recognized as
arousal, and he realized that she was actually getting off on the bouncing leg.
She might as well have been grinding herself on it! Eventually even Rocky
seemed to notice - when the squeals of laughter took on an unmistakable groan
of pleasure. He didn't stop of course. As a gentleman, he pretended not to notice and he continued to bounce the little girl, until she
had a brief-but-definite climax on the man's leg. Danny wasn't oblivious to the
fact that Rocky's crotch displayed a pronounced bulge after that, and neither
was Dolly, though neither could say anything.
Eventually came time for
TV-and-cuddles, and like so many times before, Danny's cuddle-buddy was
intercepted by his best buddy. This was so "usual" that the movie was
nearly half-way through before Danny noticed that Rocky's hand wasn't just
resting on Dolly's hip like it normally did. It had slipped down to cup her
ass. Likewise, Dolly's hand had slid down from the man's chest, dropping to his
thigh. The rest of the movie was lost on him as he spent more time peeking at
the others while trying not to look like he was looking.
Rocky's hand slowly took a
firmer grip on Dolly's ass, kneading the flesh rhythmically. His eyes remained
focused on the screen though, in the attempt to make it appear as though that's
where his attention was - that the kneading was merely reflexive.
Danny knew it wasn't true though.
More, his glimpses of Dolly's face showed her cheeks flushed with excitement.
He was certain that if he'd peeled her nightie off, he'd find rock-hard
nipples, just as he was certain that her panties contained a swamp of warm, wet
girl-cunny. Similarly, the bulge between Rocky's legs was now obvious as
Dolly's fingers inched slowly closer until finally her hand was resting right
there on top.
His own erection was just as
rampant. The fact that his best friend found his little girl as sexy as he did
was intoxicatingly stimulating. And the fact that his little girl had her hand
- for all practical purposes - resting gently atop his cock was mind-boggling.
As he continued to discreetly watch, her little fingers began to move slightly,
squeezing and releasing with the same rhythm as Rocky's fingers squeezing and
releasing her ass.
By the time the movie was
over, his own balls felt like they were ready to explode. Complete bullshit, he
knew - balls don't fill with cum when men are aroused. But the fact remained
that they felt like it. He didn't
know how Rocky held back from exploding in his pants - much less talk in a
steady voice.
"Well that was a pretty
good flick," he said calmly as the credits scrolled. "It's too bad
it's your bedtime already sweetie - Uncle Rocky loves cuddling with ya!" Dolly looked like she was going to
make a fuss and try to get some more cuddle time, but Rocky's stern head-shake
dissuaded her.
She looked to Danny for
support, but he knew that would be a bad idea. "Sorry punkin'," he
said gently. "Kiss Unka Rocky goodnight and run to bed. I'll be up to tuck
you in shortly." She didn't pout - quite - but the look she gave him spoke
volumes of her displeasure at being dismissed. In the past Danny had used the
excuse, "We need to have some grown-up talk," to dismiss her in these
situations. But saying that to her in this case would reek of the purest
hypocrisy. What she wanted was some
grown-up behavior!
So instead, she gave Danny a
defiant glare, then kissed Rocky goodnight. And kissed him. And went on kissing
him for a good ten or fifteen seconds before Rocky managed to untangle her arms
from around his neck. Then she gave Danny a "Ha-ha, take that!" look
and scampered up the stairs as both men admired her backside as she went.
"Sorry about that, old man," Danny said. "She's been getting
some... uh... rather odd ideas lately."
"She's a growing
girl," Rocky said, trying to hide his grin. The little girl's kiss hadn't
just been long - it had been intimate - and delightful! Rocky was no stranger
to the affection of young ladies - sometimes definitely too young. But he'd never had a nine-year-old girl thrust her
tongue into his mouth like that! Not only that, she was a good kisser. The girl had been getting some practice somewhere. He
wondered if he should warn her father. While a kiss like that didn't
necessarily mean she was sexually active, he'd be surprised if she wasn't at
least fooling around a bit!
Instead, Rocky headed for the
restroom to adjust his beast to a more comfortable position while he had a
change. He didn't want Danny to see it - he might get the wrong idea. Meanwhile
Danny swung by the dining room to pick up Lolly, then followed Dolly upstairs.
After tucking her and the
doll in, he sat on the side of the bed and gently scolded her. "Dolly
honey, you have got to be more
careful. I know you love Rocky - I love him too. But seriously sweetie, we
could get into so much trouble! We've
talked about this!"
"I know daddy," the
child replied, eyes lowered, then rising to his own in defiance. "But it
wasn't just me! He was fondling my bum all the way through the movie!"
Clearly
she was expecting him to argue that point, and seemed
surprised when he didn't. "I know honey. But what he did could theoretically be considered
reflex. Just like when you 'accidentally' put your hand on his package."
She giggled, blushing as she realized her daddy had caught her - as it were -
red-handed. He grinned at her naughtiness. "And don't think for one moment
that I didn't see you squeezing his cock! You're just lucky he's too good
natured to realize it was intentional, ya little slut!"
Dolly laughed again, blushing
deeper. "I'm sorry daddy, but he got me so horny!" Then contritely she asked, "We're not gonna
sleep together tonight, are we?" There was a hopeful, almost pleading note
to the question.
"I'm sorry honey, but
no. Rocky might be okay with a little discreet fondling, but there's no way he'd condone what we've been up
to." He pulled the covers up gently. And by the way, I saw that kiss.
Shame on you," he grinned. "But that too, is just a kiss. And you were the aggressor." He mused
thoughtfully, "Probably shocked the hell out of the old bastard."
Then he grinned at his little girl and gave her a very un-fatherly kiss
goodnight, extracting the final promise that when she masturbated tonight that
she'd keep quiet. The walls were thick, but he knew full well how loud she
could get - especially when she was worked up like she was now. There was never
any doubt that she'd have her
knickers off the second he closed the door.
When he arrived back in the
living room, Rocky was relaxing on the sofa, drink in hand. Danny took the
opposite end, clinked glasses and they chatted for a while. Eventually the discussion
turned to the doll, and Danny told him the by-now well-practiced half-truth
about the doll being from a sex-doll
company, but not actually a sex doll itself. Rocky listened, nodding and when
he was finished replied, "Bullshit."
He didn't say it meanly, but
he said it so flatly that there was no opening for debate. "I know you
Danny. You wouldn't spend that kind of money on a toy for your kid. I've been
noticing for a while now how you've been looking at her. Hell, who wouldn't?" he grinned. "She's
very pretty, and growing sexier every day!"
"Rocky!" Danny
said, trying to feign anger.
"Oh, fuck you."
Rocky said. "Like I said, I know you. And I'll bet anything you got the doll so you could fuck Dolly without actually fucking your
daughter." He glanced toward the stairs to confirm they were alone, then
lowered his tone. "Don't sweat it man, we've all been there. Hell, Jenny
started coming on to me a couple of years ago, and sometimes it's all I can do
to keep myself from throwing her down and fucking her brains out!"
Rocky was referring to his
own daughter. The fourteen-year-old beauty was like a younger version of his
very-sexy wife Melissa, who'd often been accused of being a "trophy
wife" for the Senator. Thin and lithe, her large breasts full and high
(with "unruly" nipples), her ass so perfectly rounded it could be
used as a protractor, eyes like sapphires and hair like corn silk, the woman
was the envy and desire of many other highly-positioned men. Worse, she was
also keenly intelligent, and a smart businesswoman besides. She was also, Danny
knew from personal experience, an absolute firecracker in the sack. He could
fully understand how a smaller, younger version of that could drive a man to
distraction! "Thank heaven for little girls," Rocky said, raising his
glass.
"Amen buddy," Danny
agreed. Since his friend had already deduced the truth, he copped to the full
story, admitting he'd got the doll as a substitute to "take the edge
off" his incestuous desire, per his shrink's suggestion. He told Rocky
about Dolly finding the doll when it was delivered early, and how he'd had to
maintain the pretense that it had been for her all along, while he ordered a
replacement for himself in private.
"Ah, so you got
another!" Rocky said, grinning. "And has it helped?"
"Helped?" Danny
asked, puzzled.
"Yeah stupid, has it
helped you - how did you put it? 'Take the edge off' your desire to fuck little
Dolly?" the man leered. "I bet it hasn't. The damned thing looks so much like her, I wouldn't be
surprised if it didn't make you want her even more!" He paused,
considering. "Damn, if the detail of the rest of her is as perfect as the
face and parts I've seen. Whoa buddy!" He sipped, then glanced around.
"Hey, where is it? I wanna see this!"
Danny rolled his eyes,
pretending disgust at his friend's obvious excitement. "For your
information, Mister Pervert, I haven't even un-boxed the thing. I figured it
might not be a good idea after I got a good look at the first one."
"The hell you say!"
Rocky laughed. "Well I'm sorry you wasted so much money - twice."
Then his eyes got crafty. "Ya know, I bet Jenny would love a little
Dolly-doll. 'Dolly-dolly?' Hey, that's hilarious!" he laughed to himself.
"Seriously though," he went on. "You know how much Dolly and
Jenny love each other. Why don't you just sell me the second one for Jenny?
It'd make a great Christmas present."
Just as Rocky knew Danny, the
reverse was true. There was no doubt in Danny's mind why Rocky really wanted the doll. The funny thing
was that Danny wasn't disgusted by the idea of his friend fucking the replica
of his daughter. The idea actually excited him a bit. Well, more than a bit. In
fact, quite a fucking lot. He'd done
a few threesomes with Rocky and was quite familiar with the large man's body -
all of it. The image of this large, well-endowed man fucking a replica of his
daughter sprang into his mind's eye unbidden, causing his pulse to start
pounding.
Still, part of him tried to
"be moral". Floundering, he said, "I don't know. It's pretty damn
expensive for a child's toy."
"Hah. I can afford it.
You know that. How much was it?"
"I - I don't really
know," Danny admitted. He assumed the second one would be less than the
first, since it would be a re-build.
"Well dig out the box
buddy!" Rocky encouraged him, clearly excited at the prospect. "Let's
see the invoice and the goodies - er, the merchandise," he corrected
himself, slightly embarrassed at the slip.
Danny hurried to the
storeroom, his excitement mounting. He was certain
he'd noticed his friend's bulge returning, and his own mounting excitement
confirmed what he knew to be true - that he would get a huge thrill out of
selling his daughter-decoy to his friend.
It only took moments to
unpack the doll, and Danny found that the entire
order had been repeated, including all the clothing and outfits. Rocky thought
that was hilarious, but after looking at some of the garments, then at the
doll, he said he'd take them all. He seemed mesmerized by the doll itself,
touching it hesitantly. "Jesus," he said, "it feels like real
skin! And damn if you can't see her nipples through that sheer babydoll!"
Naturally the second doll had been dressed and posed like the first, and Rocky
had been as taken by it as Danny had been.
With Danny helping, he undressed
the doll gently, as if it were a real girl, and his appreciation of the
craftsmanship only grew as he examined it. The sweet contours and fine details,
from eyes to toes, were breathtakingly exact. Even when he scrutinized the
"special places" en route he could find no flaw.
Finally he looked at his
friend. "So you're going to tell me that Dolly's doll looks exactly like
this - and like Dolly herself - and yet you haven't fucked it? You've got a
hell of a lot more willpower than I'd have thought!"
He could feel Rocky's eyes
burning through his story, and he felt like a cad for lying to his friend.
Finally Danny just admitted it. "Okay, yes, I've fucked her doll," he
said, his face burning with shame.
"I thought so!"
Rocky said, grinning wolfishly. "Damn that's hot. It'd be so close to
nailing that little minx herself! You know she kissed me - really kissed me earlier? Got me rock-hard, let me tell you!"
"Rocky!" Danny
expostulated, outraged by his words, but also relieved at the lack of
condemnation for having fucked his daughter's twin. Adding to the confusion, he
was also strangely proud of his daughter - she'd made this grown man hard with
just a kiss!
"Rocky!" his friend mimicked. "Shut up Danny. If Dolly
ever kissed you that way, you'd
forget all about that doll and fuck your daughter instead!" He pulled the
doll to himself and began kissing it, then reached down to rub it's pussy.
"Fuck this thing's got me horny as hell," he said, though he knew
full-well it wasn't the doll that'd kept him edging all night. Still, it would
do. "D'ya mind if I..." he asked, not quite daring to finish the
question. However good their friendship might be, this was still a stand-in for
the man's daughter.
Danny frowned. He did want to see his friend fuck the
little doll! He thought about it, then said, "One sec," and
disappeared up the stairs, returning in a moment with a bottle of lubricant.
Tossing it to his friend, he grinned, "Have fun."
Rocky hesitated one last
time, then shrugged and stripped. It wasn't the first time he'd fucked someone
with Danny present, though they usually worked together on the project.
Slicking his turgid erection, he positioned the doll on all fours and entered
her with one long thrust, groaning deeply at the amazingly-realistic feeling of
her pussy.
Meanwhile Danny stripped as
well, then leaned back in the sofa to watch his friend defile his daughter's
likeness. He hadn't expected to be able to actually see this, and it was every bit as hot as he'd imagined. Rocky's
large, hard member stretched the tiny entrance of the prepubescent doll
profanely.
In moments both men were
stroking faster as their pent-up arousal gained momentum, until with a deep,
low growl Rocky erupted, power-driving deeply into the doll's cunt for the
first shot, then pulling out and spraying the doll's back with his remaining
load.
Danny always loved watching
him do that, but watching him do it to "his
daughter" sent Danny over the edge. Without a thought he followed their
usual pattern for threesomes, leaping off the sofa and ramming his own member
down the doll's throat. He pumped fast, then pulled out and sprayed his own cum
all over the little-girl face while his friend cheered him on.
Both men were panting and
shaking as they high-fived, then burst out laughing at their own silly antics
and at how they'd gotten so carried away with themselves. With a fucking doll for fuck's sake! It was ludicrous!
"So unfair!" The
loud, outraged little-girl voice sounded from the entryway, shocking both men.
Dolly stood there, bare naked with a huge grin on her face. She'd been watching
for several minutes and knew damn well she had them dead to rights. There was
nothing they could do or say to get out of this one! "You guys get to play
sexy-time with my doll, and I got to
go to bed and masturbate all alone? SO UNFAIR!" she repeated, shouting the
words.
Danny wasn't quite as shocked
as Rocky, but it was a near thing. Dolly had never looked more beautiful - nor
more aroused. Her nipples were rock-hard and the hand between her legs was
moving in a way that made it clear she was openly masturbating while standing
there in front of them. Even though he'd just cum, his cock didn't droop a
millimeter. Rocky on the other hand, had never seen Dolly naked. At least not
for the last several years. The sight of this sexy little thing playing with
herself while watching him nut into an exact replica of her pussy, then spray
all over her back was - well it was both mind-blowingly weird and
ball-blowingly exciting.
Danny had almost never seen Rocky at a loss for words,
but he couldn't blame the man. He wasn't sure what to do either. Fortunately,
children have fewer hang-ups. Once Dolly knew for certain she'd won the day,
she didn't hesitate at all. She walked right up to Rocky and pushed his hand
aside. Taking his member in hand, she squeezed out the last few drops, making
him groan with pleasure. Then she bent down and licked those drops from the ass
of the doll before standing and grinning at him as if daring him to say
anything about it.
Rocky looked back and forth
between his best friend and his best friend's incredibly sexy little
nine-year-old girl, torn between his desire and his friendship. Finally though,
Danny just sighed. "Oh for God's sake, go on," he told the man. "We
both know she wants it!"
Once again Dolly launched
herself into her "uncle's" arms - only this time both of them were
naked, aroused, and very eager for one other. Their lips met
and they kissed deeply as the man eased the little girl back down to the floor.
Dolly laid back, eagerly spreading herself and offering her body to the grown
man while her father returned to the sofa to watch his little girl and his best
friend make love.
There was no doubt that it
was love they were making. Rocky was a good lover and Dolly was eager for him,
but he still took the time to ease into her incredibly wet and elastic pussy.
Once fully inserted, he looked up at Danny, who was stroking his own erection
as he watched. "You're a fucking liar. No girl this
young can take a man-sized cock this readily unless she'd been fucking a
grown man for a while."
"Guilty," Danny
admitted. "You complaining?"
"No fucking way!"
Rocky said and began fucking Dolly with long, powerful strokes.
Almost immediately the little
girl was thrashing about in the throes of climax as her favorite uncle in the
whole world filled her to bursting with his hot, hard cock. She was in absolute
bliss! It was the best thing ever,
and her climaxes came on, fast-and-furious. Shortly she was covered with sweat,
panting like a bitch in heat - because she was
a bitch in heat. But she wanted more. More. MORE!
She gestured to her daddy,
and he came to her, feeding her his hard cock. She'd been practicing and practicing, and could now take him almost all the way down
her throat - as long as he was careful at first. He was, and the lube he'd used
helped a lot. Soon the little slut was in sexual nirvana, mind shocked free of
her body by the waves of pleasure as not one, but two large man-sized cocks, stretched her pussy and her throat in
the most incredible way possible. Simultaneously, four hands practically
covered the rest of her body at all times in caresses, tickles, pinches, rubs,
and tugs on her nipples. She couldn't even distinguish one climax from the next
- she seemed to be flowing in an endless supply of orgasms while the men
relished and ravaged her tiny body.
Even the best things
eventually end though, and even though both men had come earlier,
double-fucking a nine-year-old was a powerful
inducement to cum again. Being less used to it, Rocky was the first to reach
the point of no return, and he shouted out in warning of his impending climax.
Having been with him in threesomes before, Danny knew what he needed, so he
shouted, "Go ahead Rocky! Fill up her little cunt! My little girl wants your cum inside her - and she
can't get knocked up!"
Rocky's face was the very
picture of gratitude, and his hands lifted and gripped her hips tight as he
flew into a fury of fucking, driving the little girl through several more peaks
as his bloated balls emptied inside the child until gobs of hot cum were
overflowing from her overworked pussy.
Watching his friend lose it
so badly sent Danny over the top as well. His own climax was monumental as a
torrent of hot wet cum sprayed out of his member and into his little girl's
mouth. The first shot went straight down her throat before he pulled back so
that she could enjoy the feel of him cumming in her little mouth until the
cream leaked out and down her cheeks. Both men also cherished the sight as the
little slut's eyes closed with the rapture of sucking her father's cum from his
still-twitching cock.
The three of them collapsed,
panting onto the living room floor, exhausted and laughing with the joy of the
shared experience. "You shoulda seen your face when you came in her
man," Danny said. "Fuck you, you should have seen yours! Damn you're
a lucky mother fucker." Rocky shot back. "Lucky
daughter-fucker," Dolly chimed in, the tiny little-girl voice making the
correction particularly humorous - and naughty. All three of them burst into
laughter.
When they were finally able,
the three perverts headed for the master bedroom, intent on experiencing this
new and wonderful relationship as thoroughly as possible. As they got to the
end of the hallway, the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror clearly displayed them - a
tiny little girl, walking between and holding hands with two large men. Each of
them naked, sweaty, and filled with desire for one another. That sight alone
was enough to rekindle the men's barely-rested members, and they were back at
like minks within moments.
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