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 Author: Milliford Jones
Title: The James Norton Saga - "girls" 009
Universe: Passions (of the Perverted)
Series: The James Norton Saga
Summary: After ten years in Asia, James Norton ran away from the
   mounting complications in his family and love life in Thailand, and came
back in the States.  He reconnected with old friends and his first love,
and soon finds he has a daughter he never knew about.  A few select
fuck-scenes later, he now finds himself emmeshed in a whole new set of
perversions.  Keywords: Warning!  MF,Mg, IR,WMBW,romance,ped,ws,
anal,scat,incest,
   light sm [ For (nasty) adults only.  Yes, we started slow, but we knew
where we're going, and we're there now.]
   James watched with only the mildest touch of humor as his best friend
and his nine year old daughter scrambled to cover themselves.  This was the
first time he'd seen Vanessa show any embarrassment or shame in her nudity,
and he wasn't sure why.  She certainly hadn't had any inhibitions while
fucking Bill.  As for Bill, he looked like he expected the earth to swallow
him whole.
   James cleared his voice.  "I came back for Sharice's purse."
   Bill looked to James with pained eyes.  "I'm sorry man.  I didn't--I
mean I don't--I..."
   "Never mind," interrupted James.  "Get hold of yourselves.  I'm not
going to do anything extreme, but I do need to get Sharice's purse and get
it back to her."
   Then he left the room and went to the bedroom he shared with Sharice. 
He had already decided not to talk to Sharice about what he had just seen.
He also decided he wasn't going to tell Bill he had fucked Vanessa just a
few scant hours ago.  In fact, he didn't know exactly what he was going to
do, but he didn't intend to either let go of this new discovery, that his
daughter was fucking her uncle and evidently had been since she was eight.
Nor did he intend to make trouble for either of them.  But he did need to
understand.
   Also, his heart was broken a little bit.  He thought that his
relationship with Vanessa might banish her need for other men.  That didn't
appear to be the case.  He had to deal with that too.
   He saw Sharice's purse sitting at the mirror and grabbed it.  He then
started back out the door.  He turned to see Vanessa standing in the door,
crying.
   "Daddy, I'm sorry."
   James looked at her.  He wasn't quite sure how to react.
   "Okay," he said.  "Accepted.  We'll talk about this later."
   "Are you going to tell Momma?"
   "Is that what you're worried about," asked James, a little pissed.  He
took a breath.  "No, I'm not going to tell your Momma.  Now, go clean
yourself up."
   Vanessa just stood in front of him.  Part of him wanted to be cold, but
seeing her there, standing naked and vulnerable, he couldn't do it.  He
could see that she was scared, but that wasn't all.  Disappointed in
herself, perhaps?  He couldn't tell, but he felt did know what was called
for right now, so he knelt before her, seeing Bill's jism still dripping
from freshly fucked cunt, and quickly refocused onto her face.  He felt he
had to say something.  "Don't worry," he said softly.  "I won't tell your
Mom and I won't get your Uncle Bill in trouble."
   Vanessa's lower lip trembled when she spoke, "But do you still love me?"
she sobbed, and grabbed him around the neck with her arms.
   Without knowing it, that was what James har really needed to hear.  He
only knew it when she said it.
   "Yes, sweetheart.  I still love you.  I'm hurt.  And I'm not sure how
I'm going to handle this, but I love you.  You are my daughter, and now
that I've foind you, I'm not going to let you go."
   Vanessa began crying again, this time in relief.  James felt his own
heart tear, but kept himself in check.
   "You go wash up," he said.  Then he kissed her softly on her cheek and
tried to disengage from her, but she wouldn't let go.
   "I have to go," he said.
   "Will you come back?" she whispered.
   "Yes, I promise," he said, and sealed it with s deeper, tongue kiss that
tenderly explored her open mouth as she, more hungrily drew him down into
her throat.  Only when she was satisfied with the kiss did she reluctantly
let him go.  James then took her hand and said, "Come on, I'll take you to
the bathroom, then I've got to go."
   He lifted her to his chesk, her long legs dangling over his arm.  She
buried her face into his neck, He walked to the toilet and Vanessa amd set
her down on her feet.
   "Shower," ordered James.  "We don't want your Momma to see that stuff
running down your legs."
   "Will you clean it for me?" asked Vannessa softly.  I'll suck your cock
for you if you do.  I'll toss the salad too.  Anything, just don't leave
yet."
   James kissed her again, this time more chasely on the lips, tasting salt
from her tears and whispered.  "I really do love you.  I won't run away."
he promised.  "I don't want you to fuck around with me to get me to do
something.  It's not necessary.  C'mon, we'll clean you up quickly and I've
really got to get out of here."
   Vanessa took his hand and he joined her in the toilet.  She looked at
him with a bit of embarrassment.
   "I think I need to use the toilet," she said.
   "No problem," he said.
   "No, I mean I think I need to shit," she blushed as she admitted her
distress.  This finally broke James reserve.  His girl--yes, he was now
thinking of Vanessa as his little girl--who he had witnessed fucking her
cousin, her uncle, and who he himself had fucked with all abandon, was
embarrassed at him seeing her take a bowel movement.  He laughed.  He
couldn't help it.  Of course, Vanessa had no idea what he was laughing
about and said so.
   "What's funny.  Everybody has to go to the toilet."
   "They certainly do," said James.  "Even little girls who fuck all their
relatives."
   Vanessa was confused.  She knew her Daddy wasn't mad or sad now, but she
didn't understand why he would be so happy.
   "I don't understand," she admitted.
   James squatted down on eye level with her again.  He kissed her.  Deep.
It was a surprise to Vanessa, but she quickly recovered enough to hold on
to him tight and press her lean body into him.
   When they relaxed from the kiss, James whispered, "I want to see you
shit."
   "You want to what?" she exclaimed.  She had never heard of that before.
   "I want to see you shit, Then I want to use my mouth to clean up your
asshole." he said.
   Vanessa looked at James as if she had just realized what he had said,
and with the stark realization that he meant it.
   "Rally?  but that's so nasty," she said.
   "It sure is," said James.  "Let's admit it.  You are my beautiful little
slut daughter, and I'm your super nasty daddy."
   "I'm a slut?" said Vanessa.
   "Absoulutely," answered James.  "A wonderful, sexy, horny, fucking
slut."
   Vanessa couldn't tell if this was an insult or a compliment until James
added, "And I love you all the more for it.  From now on, you are my little
slut.daughter And you know something?"
   "What?" asked Vanessa, hope beginning to rise in her voice.
   "I don't like to share.  Expecially when it comes to someone I love. 
Next time you want to fuck somebody other than me, you ask for my
permission.  If I say no, you keep that tight little pussy reserverd for
your old man.  If I say yes, I expect you to keep everything else
resereved.
   "What?" Vanessa said, confused again.
   "I mean, your lips, your mouth, yout little titties, your asshole, your
piss and your shit.  They're mine.  If you have to get your pussy ploughed,
and if I'm not available to do it, I don't want you to share anything else
with anybody.  Not even your uncle.  No more playing with your asshole.  No
move dick sucking.  That's all reserved for me.  Got it?"
   Vanessa smiled demurely.  "I like that," she said softly.  Then she
giggled.  "You're a freak," she said.
   "Absolutely," James agreed.  "and you're a slut."
   "I'm my Daddy's slut," chimed Vanessa, now grinning brightly.
   "Good," siad James, grinning as well.  "Now let me see my little girl
slut take a shit."
   Vanessa sat down on the stool.
   "No," said James, I can't see you shit like that.  Stand in the shower."
   Vanessa did as she was told, despite not understanding what was involed
in this new nasty thing, but James could see the child was intrigured by
it.
   James quickly peeled off his clothes and joined her.  He sat down so whe
straddled his legs with hers and his face was at eye level with her little
ass.
   "I want you to shit standing up," he said.
   "What?" exclaimed Vanessa.  She couldn't believe what her Daddy was
asking her to do.
   "But--but if I do that, I'll get dooky all over you."
   "Looks that way to me," agreed james, but that's the price I have to pay
to see my little girl open up her asshole and shit for me.In my opinion,
it's well worth it."
   "You are crazy," said Vanessa.
   "No doubt," agreed james again.  "Now, you gonna shit or keep telling
your dad he needs a psychiatrist.
   Vaneessa beamed.  "I'm gonna shit all over my Daddy," and did just that.
She squatted slightly, which opened up her tightly packed asscheeks enough
to let her asshole open.  James quickly grapsed the round little mounds of
her ass and spread them.  A guick grunt and Vanessa's shit emitted from her
asshole like a rocket flair.  Her shit splattered out of her asshole and
down onto James groin.  Some of the splatter landed on his now erect cock,
but some hit his chest and stomach.
   James laughed.  "This wasn't quite what I expected.You really are
shitting all over me."
   "You want me to stop?" panted Vanessa, who was afraid she was doing
something wrong.
   "No!" said James, moving his face even closer to the nine year old
child's ass.  "Now that we've started, I want you to cover me with your
nasty shit."
   Vanessa grunted again, but this time, when James saw the little pinprick
of an asshole start to distend itself he glued his mouth to it and licked
and sucked at it.
   "Ohh!" squealed Vanessa, but pushed even more when she realized her
Daddy had every intention of ingesting her shit as it came out of asshole.
"You are sooooo nasty, Daddy.  You're even eating my shit."
   And she grunted again.
   James got a mouthful of truly nasty shit, but it wasn't the taste of it
that drove him.  In fact, it made him gag, but the deeper realization that
his little girl was sharing the dirtiest and nastiest aspect of her
humanity with him made him hungry for more.  He swallowed it and licked at
her asshole, Whereas it was previously tightened close when he had tried to
tongue fuck her, her relaxation of it while shitting gave him the
opportunity to explore the filthy interior of her anal cavity.
   Vanessa started crooning "Ohhhh.  Eat my asshole, Daddy.  Suck out all
my shit."
   Her Daddy did his best to accomplish just that.Meanshile the effect on
his cock was powerful and immediate.  Vanessa watched him jack off as he
probed into her ass.
   Breathlessly he pulled away and gasped, "You done, sweetheart?"
   "You want some more, Daddy?"
   "If you got more, I want it," said James.
   "Then suck my butthole more Daddy.  I'll make some more shit for you."
   James leaned in again and licked deeply into her asshole.  As he did,
Vanessa ground her asshole to his mouth.  She concentrated and did her best
to relax.  It took a minute but she finally was able to push out the last
of her excrement.  This last was more solid than what had come previously,
and it slid out of her like an small oiled lump.  James practically choked
on it as it lodged in his throat but he quickly swallowed and had
successfully ingested a full load of little girl shit.
   He loved it.  Vanessa did too.  This was first for her, but she already
knew it wouldn't the last time she would play shit games with her Daddy. 
In fact, she was already wondering what it would be like to reverse their
position.
   James stood up,He was smeared with her shit.  He stank of it.  And
Vanessa, suddenly realized something she would never have guessed.  In the
right circumstances, the nasty smell of shit could be a turn on.  It was
now.
   It certainly was for James.  he grabbed his little girl and lifted her
up.  She embraced him and said "Yuck!" but welcomed his shit flavored
tongue rape of her mouth.  She then felt him lower her to his cock.  He
pierced her cum slickened pussy mercilessly, and she cried out with joy.
   "You're my little slut," aren't you.  He said.
   Vanessa laughed.  She suddenly realized she was having fun fucking.  She
liked it.  She liked all the nasty things she was doing with her new Daddy.
   "Yes," she said as she tried to squees he sht splattered dick with her
cunt muscles.  "And you're my slut too.  You eat my shit and lick up inside
my asshole.  And if you wanna fuck anybody but me and Momma, you got to get
my permission too."
   Then she begged him, "Fuck me hard Daddy.  Make me cum again."
   James spread ther little butt cheeks and wormed a finger into her
asshole.  He roughly jammed it's full length into her.
   "Yeah, I'm going to fuck you, slut-girl.  I'm going ot cum inside you
and make you cum from your pussy and your ass."
   He began thrusting into her.  He was brutal with her and she found she
enjoyed that too.  Her nine year old cunt was able to take him in deep and
she felt the sensation of his cockhead poppng right into her womb when he
bottomed out.  It hurt a little, but she even liked that.
   She started yelping with easch thrus, alternaing with encouragments.  of
"More, yes.  Deeper.  More."
   James growled into her ear as he fucked her.  He poured out his pain and
disappointment, his love and desire, all mixed together into vicious series
of pelvic thrusts.  Her butt and back were banging into the wall and she
bit into his neck as the pain and the pleasure both intensified.  The
finger in her ass was like a burning probe.  The cockhead that kept
penetrainging her womb was like a rhytmic triphammer.  She groaned and
squirmed in James arms until the orgasm of her life ripped through her,
making her cunt and asshole both spasm.  As she bit and thrashed against
him, James' eyes widened in surpise as his own orgasm exploded in a paroxm
of pulsing jets.  He squeezed his little girl tight and tried to push his
prink even deeper into her.  He gruneted and groaned, and puleed her up to
him to kiss her.  As he did, as her began to retreat and retract, James
felt and heard the sound of her releasing her bladder,and felt her piss
wash over her groin and down his leg.  He let his own bladder relax ans
well and let his softening prick wash out the cum from her ravaged little
cunt with his own powerful spray of urine.  Vanessa suddenly realized what
he was doing and was thrown into another orgasm.  This was the nastiest
thing she could think of and it was absolutely delicious.  If she had been
adicted to dick before, she was now a full fledged junkie for sexual
extremes.  Fucking alone would never be enough for her.  Her Daddy had just
seen to that.
   Both Vanessa and James felt exhausted, but James was suddenly aware he
had to fly back to the store to pick up Sharice and Patricia.  He rushed
through a shower but was carefeul to make sure all of Vanessa's shit was
sent down the shower drain.  He then soaped up and rinced off Vanessa. 
Vanessa just let him have his way with her, happily enjoying his
ministrations.  He then grabbed his clothes and carried the little girl to
her room and tucked her into her own bed.  He kissed her tenderly and
dressed quickly, then grabbed Sharice's purse again and out to the truck.
As he left, he noted absently that Bill's room was closed.
   
  
The James Norton Saga Part Two - girls 009