MY LITTLE MINX 2

By BenBad

(Mg, toys, oral, anal, inc)

Finding his young daughter pleasuring herself, Dad helps her out...

Chapters | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 |


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I stopped outside the open door of my eight-year-old daughter’s bedroom to say goodnight. Brodie was lying on the bed, propped up with pillows behind her back. She was naked, with her legs spread and her knees up. I could tell, even from the side angle, she was involved with inserting a dildo into her pussy. But if that hadn’t been apparent, the open plastic case in which she kept her “toys” laying on the bedstand would have given it away.

“What’s up?” I asked.

“Hi, Daddy,” she said, non-plussed. “I’m just playing.”

There was no embarrassment. No shame. Brodie was completely at ease with sex.

“I’m pretending it’s you.” She shrugged. “But it’s not the same”.

I sat down beside her, and a thought came to mind. I reached into the case extracting a vibrator. Waggling it in my hand like a dog’s tail I asked, “Mind if I help?”

She developed a big grin and slunk down into a prone position.

“Yay!” she exclaimed.

I gazed down upon her; her face filled with eager expectancy. She was a beautiful young girl, and I could never get enough of seeing her naked body.

In a teasing gesture, I tweaked her tiny nipples. She squirmed and giggled. My hand glided across the soft flesh of her stomach and caressed her hairless mound. Making a ‘V’ with my index and middle finger I slid them down on either side of her pussy, right where the legs meet.

Brodie whimpered.

I knew I was tormenting her, but she didn’t complain. When they reached the spot where her butt cheeks began, I used just the index finger and slipped between them, finding her anus, and gently probing it.

She adjusted her legs to give me better access.

Slowly I inserted the finger to the first knuckle. Then the second.

She groaned appreciatively.

When I extracted it, I know she thought I would go right to her pussy, but I didn’t. [Heh, heh]

“Daaddyyyy!” she protested.

Instead, I rolled her over. Her ass is so perfect I just wanted to hop on and pound it, but I had other plans for this evening. I spread her cheeks with my face and my tongue sought out, and found, her asshole, teasing it and penetrating it just as my finger had.

She sighed a moan.

When I was finished there, I turned her on her back again and spread her legs. She bit her lips in anticipation of what was to come next. I let her wait, taunting her, knowing it was driving her crazy.

Finally, I rested the ball on my hand on her mound. My middle finger just touching the top of her crease. Slowly, I lowered it between the folds of flesh.

An “Oh,” escaped her lips, quietly.

She was as wet as a soaked sponge.

For a few minutes I played with her, raising her level of arousal. She responded with squirms and uttered moans.

Brodie had never reached a full-fledged orgasm. Though, she had been close, many times. I determined to change that.

Turning on the vibe, I brought it in contact with her pussy. She giggled, at first, but, then the full effect took hold. Finding just the right spot and applying the right pressure I set to work, varying the angle from time to time.

Once, I even inserted the tip into her vagina, which readily accepted it.

She lay with her eyes closed, relishing the attention. Gradually, the soft moans and wriggling gave way to louder gasps and writhing. The muscles in her legs tensed. She began to buck against the bed.

Things were reaching critical mass.

Her eyes flew open with what looked like fear and she asked in a quavering voice, “Daddy?”

“Let it happen, hon. Don’t fight it. Trust me,” I tried to assure her.

Brodie had never been to this point before. At eight-years- old it must have been a frightening new experience. Her face contorted with the pain of ecstasy. Her eyes rolled back in her head. Her hips raised off the bed and slammed back down into the soft mattress several times. Every muscle in her body contracted for a split second, then started to release like a swing’s chain twisted too tight suddenly let loose to its own momentum.

I continued to bring my daughter to her first climax, listening to her whimpers and cries, wondering if I was doing the right thing.

The vibe was discarded, but I used my thumb to gently massage her through the final throes. When she was finished, she lay exhausted. Every now and then another quiver would shake her form.

When she opened her eyes, they were wet.

I didn’t know what to say. I wasn’t sure of her reaction.

In the end, I didn’t need to say anything. She rose up suddenly and threw her arms around me, hugging me so tight I almost lost my breath. Or maybe I had just been holding my breath, I don’t know.

In either case, she exclaimed, “That was the best thing, EVER!”

If my relief was palpable, she didn’t seem to notice.

Call it selfishness, but now, I kind of wanted some relief of a different sort. My cock throbbed from what had just taken place.

“How would you like it if I stuck my cock in you?” I asked.

She pushed away. Her eyes wide. “Oh, yes! Daddy. Please put your cock in me. I want it SO bad!”

While she lay on the bed, I nearly ripped my tee shirt and boxers off.

“You get up and let me lie down. Tonight, you’re going to ride me,” I instructed.

This seemed to please her. She was up in a flash.

I knew she would still be sensitive, maybe even tender, there, and I wanted to give her the opportunity to set the pace. She might not be able to do it at all. If not, we would resort to other entertainment.

She straddled my hips and used her hand to position the head at her vaginal opening. Then she began to lower herself on it.

I could feel her wetness. As she pushed harder the magical muscle of her vagina began to spread to allow me in. It was soft and tight. She took her time. I could tell she was sensitive, but she kept on pressing against me. Once the head was in, she began to ride me up and down, carefully, slowly. Each stroke she went a little deeper, until my cock was fully engulfed inside her.

Now, she started a rocking motion, similar to an equestrian riding a horse. Her pussy ground against my pubic area, harder and harder. She was getting pumped again, I could tell. The faster she went the deeper her moans.

She bent toward me. Her hands grasped my arms, fingers digging into the flesh. If it hurt, I couldn’t tell, but later I found bruises.

Brodie was on the verge, and so was I. Her wild, feral gyrations and animalistic growls drove me over the edge. As she writhed through her second orgasm, I exploded in her with the force of a cannon shot. I’m not sure how many times I ejaculated, but I know it was the greatest sensation I had ever had.

When I was done, she continued to ride me, at a more relaxed, gentle pace, working out the last vestiges of her climax.

She collapsed on top of me, and we lay that for a while. We didn’t even bother to clean up that night. Eventually, she nestled in the crook of my arm, and we slept.

THE END

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My Little Minx continues in Part 3...

LINK TO PART 3


RETURN TO TORRID TALES OF THE TABOO


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