He had just walked in the door from a very hard day at work to
find his youngest daughter sitting in the far corner of the living room, facing
the wall. He walked into the kitchen to find his wife fixing dinner. She leaned
towards him as he came up to her and he kissed the proffered cheek. He walked
over to the fridge and pulled out a beer.
"Before dinner?" His wife
asked. Her eyebrows raised in the familiar arch of disapproval.
"Been a
rough day!" Phil informed her and took a swallow.
"That's no reason to
turn to alcohol," his wife informed him as she embarked on the all too familiar
sermon.
Phil Baxter drank perhaps six beers in an average week. Sometimes
more if there was an event like a picnic or if he went out to a ball game, and
then there were weeks when he didn't even drink a single beer. His wife told him
he was an alcoholic. Her father had been one and she hated all forms of alcohol.
She even bemoaned the fact that the priest used wine during the Sunday service.
Phil had put up with it for twenty-four years and figured he could put up with
it for another twenty-four if that were the only thing she'd bitch
about.
"What's she done now?" Phil said and pointed to the living room
doorway with the long necked bottle.
His wife looked at the bottle with
distaste and shook her head. She glanced over at the doorway as though she could
see through the wall.
"Emily called up and said she caught her and little
Billy playing doctor again!"
"Again? Maybe it's time we start putting
away for Harvard Medical!" Phil said and smiled.
"It's not funny, Phil!"
His wife bemoaned. "God, how many times has this been now?"
"Ahhh! Don't
make such a big deal out of it. Weren't you curious at that
age?"
"Curious is one thing, but she's fixated!" His wife
snapped.
Phil raised an eyebrow. Jeanne hardly ever snapped at him like
that, and usually it happened when he came home with a buzz on.
"Look,
I'll talk to her!"
"We've talked to her, Phil. We never had this problem
with Bobby and Michelle! I'm at my wits end! I think we should take her to a
doctor!"
"How do we know what the other two did? Maybe they just never
got caught!" Phil said and laughed.
"Well, you may have a cavalier
attitude about this, but something has got to be done and I'm going to do
it!"
"Just be sure you don't create a bigger problem than you think you
already have!" Phil spat out.
Jeanne recognized the dark cloud when it
crossed Phil's face and she decided on backing off.
"Well, maybe you
should try talking to her again," She said and turned back to her
chopping.
Phil walked over to the living room door and watched his
daughter. Eve sat in the opposite corner and stared at the wall. Her small legs
couldn't reach the ground and they swung back and forth as she hummed a
children's song. Phil loved his little girl. She'd been a late arrival. The
other kids were already in high school when Jeanne found out she was pregnant
once again. She'd been on the pill, but Eve had happened anyway. All three
children had been unplanned. Jeanne had gotten pregnant shortly before
graduating from high school and they had married that summer. Phil had gotten a
job at the local paper mill and had been working there for the past twenty four
years. Not what he had planned for his life, but he couldn't complain. He'd been
happy. He had a nice family, always managed to have a new car, and the house was
almost paid for.
He walked over towards Eve. She heard him approach and
stopped humming and swinging her legs. Phil stood by her side and ran his hand
through her silky blonde hair. Eve leaned her head into his hand and
sighed.
"In trouble again huh, kiddo?" Phil said as he squatted down to
eye level.
Eve looked at him with blood shot eyes. She'd been
crying.
"Yes, daddy!"
"Been sitting here long?" Phil asked as he
sat all the way down and leaned back against a wall.
"I been here for
hours, daddy!" Eve said with a wide eyed expression.
Phil suppressed a
chuckle. Time certainly seemed to drag when you had to sit punishment. At least
Jeanne didn't believe in beating the kids. Although Phil had often taken a hand
to Bobby's butt when the young man exceeded the laws of common sense. Phil had
never touched either of the girls. They were his little angels. Michelle was
twenty one now and about to graduate from Columbia. Eve reminded him very much
of his older daughter when she was seven. The long silky blonde hair, the bottle
green eyes, the wide mouth that held a smile that could melt the coldest of
hearts.
"What're we going to do about this, pumpkin?" Phil
asked.
"Gee, I don't know, daddy," Eve replied, chewing on her bottom
lip.
"Why don't you tell me what happened?" Phil asked her.
"It
was Billy's fault, daddy!" Eve said trying to shift the blame away from
herself.
"It doesn't matter who's fault it was, sweety. Just tell me what
happened," Phil said.
"Well.... I was playing with Billy. We were playing
on the slide and stuff. Then Billy said he wanted to show me something. And I
asked him what it was, but he said he couldn't show me there and that we had to
go behind the shed. I followed Billy and when we got there he said he would show
me his peenie if I showed him mine."
"And so you did?" Phil
asked.
"No, silly! I told Billy that girls didn't have peenies. I told
him we had something else. I told him I didn't want to anyway and that we would
get in trouble." Eve pursed her lips and nodded her head up and down as if to
say 'I knew it would happen'.
"So you didn't show him your, uh ...
thing," Phil asked, confused.
"Well, Billy said that I had shown it to
Tommy Hauser and that since Billy was my best friend that he should be able to
see it too. So I said okay." Eve replied.
"I see!" Phil said. Billy
already knew how to work the guilt angle he said to himself. "Then what
happened?"
"And then Billy pulled his pants down and showed me his
peenie. It was real little!" Eve said and giggled.
"I see," Phil said
suppressing a smile, "and then what?"
"Then Billy said it was my turn, so
I pulled my pants down too. Then Billy said he wanted to look closer so he got
real close to my peepee and then he touched it, but I got frightened so I pushed
him away."
"He touched you?" Phil said with some concern. Perhaps
something should be done about Billy and not his daughter.
"Yes, daddy.
Billy put a finger on my peepee. And you know what, daddy?" She asked and her
eyes widened again.
"What, dear?"
"When I looked again, Billy's
peenie was bigger!"
"It was?" Phil said in mock surprise.
"Un hun!
And it pointed at me like this!" Eve said and pointed at Phil with her right
index finger.
This time Phil couldn't hide the smile on his lips. So,
little Billy was springing hard ons already and he was only eight. The little
devil. Phil told himself he'd have to call Tom, Billy's dad.
"Is that
when Billy's mom found you?" Phil asked trying to wipe the smile off of his
face.
"N.. no. Not right away," Eve said hesitantly.
"So what
happened next?"
"I asked Billy what happened to his peenie. I told him
that it had been real little and now it was big like my finger."
"And
what did Billy say?" Phil asked, wondering how the young boy would explain this
trick of the male anatomy.
"Billy said his older brother called it a
'rection' and that it happened when he saw girls' peepees or looked at dirty
pictures."
"I see. And then what happened?"
"Billy said he had one
of his daddy's books hidden in the shed and asked if I wanted to see
it"
"He did?"
"Yes!"
"So, you went and looked at this book?
What kind of pictures were in it?" Phil was a little curious as to what kind of
porn his buddy Tom kept around the house.
"Well, there were pictures of
men and boys and girls and big ladies. Nobody had any clothes on daddy!" Eve
exclaimed and then she leaned in to her father and whispered, "all the men had
big peenies, daddy!"
"Uh... uh, and what were these naked people doing,
sweetie?" Phil managed to eke out.
"They were doing funny things, daddy!"
Eve said and giggled.
"What kind of funny things, pumpkin?" Phil asked
and realized he was getting aroused.
Eve cast a look at the door to make
sure her mother wasn't near. She knew that her mother would be angry if she
heard Eve talking about the book. Eve loved her father very much. He was kind
and gentle with her and always listened to what she had to say. Eve looked back
at her father and in a conspiratorial whisper she told her father what she had
seen in the infamous book.
"There were ladies and little girls who took
the men's peenies and put them in their mouths!" Eve whispered and her eyes
nearly bulged.
"What else, pumpkin?" Phil whispered back. His hand had
descended to his lap and he was absent-mindedly stroking his bulging cock
through the material of his jeans.
"There was a little girl like me who
put her tongue on a lady's peepee!" Eve continued. She nodded her head slowly up
and down in acknowledgment of Phil's surprised gasp.
Eve had noticed her
father rubbing his peenie and she had started to feel that tingly sensation in
her peepee. She had never thought about her father's peenie before, but after
looking at the book she wondered if his peenie would be as big as some of those
she had seen. Eve decided she wanted to see her father's peepee and she wondered
how she could do that.
"Were there any other little girls in the book?"
Phil asked, his questions no longer intended to elicit culpability.
"Yes,
daddy." Eve whispered her head and nodded. She realize that her father seemed
very interested and she thought that if she told him more about the book that
she might get a chance to see his peenie. "There was a little girl who did all
kinds of things with a man and a boy."
"What kind of things, pumpkin?"
Phil's voice was now hoarse with arousal. His hand was squeezing the head of his
cock.
"Well, first she put the boys peenie in her mouth and then she put
the man's peenie in. Then the boy got behind her and it looked like he put his
peenie in the girls peepee!" Eve frowned as she recalled the picture. "Is a
man's peenie supposed to go in a girl's peepee, daddy?"
"Uh..., oh, well
yes, honey, that's how babies are made. A man puts his penis in a woman when it
gets all big like in the book and then he, uh.. squirts his juice in her and
sometimes the lady gets pregnant." Phil answered, figuring it would be better to
be honest.
"Were all those people in the book trying to make babies,
daddy?" Eve asked. She thought about the girls in the book who appeared to be
her age.
"Well, not exactly, pumpkin," Phil answered and decided not to
explain the joys of sex to her.
"But, why did the men put their peenies
in the little girl if they weren't trying to make babies?" Eve asked. She was
confused by her father's statements. One seem to contradict the
other.
"Well, uh, you see, uh, pumpkin," Phil stammered, trying to decide
how to phrase his response. "trying to make babies feels really good. So,
sometimes people do those things just to get the good feeling and not to make
babies."
Eve thought about that for a few moments. That would explain the
tingly feeling in her peepee when she rubbed it at night or when she washed it
real well. She wondered if having a peenie in there would feel even
better.
"But, why did the men put their peenies in the girl's mouth?" Eve
asked. She saw the lump in her father's pants jump as she said this and she
wondered if her father would like to put his peenie in her mouth.
"Well,
because that feels good too, pumpkin," Phil answered and felt as though this
conversation had gotten away from him. He noticed his daughter staring at the
bulge of his swollen cock and placed a hand over it to try and hide it. Eve
looked up quickly and looked wonderingly at her father.
"Did you ever put
your peenie in a little girls mouth, daddy?" Eve asked innocently.
Phil
thought his cock was going to rip through his pants. He never thought he could
be so aroused by thinking about his little daughter sucking him off. Phil tried
to shake the image and tried to bring the conversation back onto safe
ground.
"Uh, n..no, sweety," Phil finally answered, "so what did you and
Billy do after looking at the book?"
"Billy asked if I wanted to try some
of the things we had seen," Eve said, once again whispering.
"He, did?"
Phil almost shouted.
"Uh-hun, Billy's peenie was really big now and he
asked me to touch it," Eve continued.
"Did you touch it, sweety?" Phil
asked, forming a picture in his mind.
"Y... yes, daddy," Eve answered,
expecting her father to become angry, but he only seemed to be showing more
interest so she continued, "Billy's peenie was really hard and it felt warm
too."
"Then what happened?" Phil asked pondering the lewd scene in his
head.
"Billy asked me to play with his peenie for a while and then asked
if he could touch my peepee." Eve supplied, and then frowning she added, "But,
he called it a 'pussy'! Is that right, daddy?"
"A lot of people call it
that, pumpkin." Phil told her.
"That's funny!" Eve exclaimed and giggled.
Then she quickly glanced at the kitchen doorway to make sure that the she bear
hadn't heard her enjoying herself. Her mother's frowning face didn't appear so
she felt that she hadn't heard. She turned back to her father and noticed that
he too had been watching the doorway. She felt that she and her father were
hiding something from her mother and this made her happy. Eve also noticed that
her father was once again rubbing his big peenie. She wondered if her story had
made her father's peenie get big like that so she decided to
continue.
"Then Billy put his hand on my pussy," she giggled at saying
the word, "and he sort of rubbed it around, but I didn't feel anything and I
told him so."
"I see, sweetie," Phil nodded and almost smiled at his
daughter's apparent disappointment, "and is that when Billy's mom found you
two?"
"No, daddy. It was much later!" She informed him.
"Much
later?" Phil repeated and wondered what else they had done, so he
asked.
"Billy asked if he could put his peenie in my mouth like in the
pictures."
"Did you?" Phil asked, his voice sounded funny to
him.
"Not at first, daddy. But, Billy said he would put his mouth on my
pussy if I'd put my mouth on his peenie. I really wanted to know how that felt,
daddy. The lady in the picture looked like she liked it a lot!" Eve told him and
nodded her head up and down again.
"So, did Billy put his mouth on your,
uh.. pussy?"
"Yes, daddy! And he wiggled his tongue and he licked it like
the book showed!" Eve said and her eyes went out of focus as she remembered the
feeling of Billy's warm tongue on her genitals. For a short period it had felt
really nice. Especially when he had licked her special button. Eve shuddered as
she remembered the feeling.
"Did you like that, pumpkin?" Phil asked in a
hoarse whisper.
Eve glanced at the doorway once again before leaning over
and whispering, "It was really nice, daddy! I wish Billy had done it a lot
more."
Phil suppressed a smile once again as Eve bemoaned her young
lover's shortcomings.
"Billy stopped playing with my pussy and then he
told me it was my turn." Eve informed Phil.
"And you put his peenie in
your mouth?" Phil asked and his cock once again jumped in his pants.
"I
stuck my tongue out and I licked it first, because I thought it would taste
bad," Eve told him and waggled her brows.
"And, did it taste bad?" Phil
asked and chuckled at his daughter's statement.
"It didn't really tasted
like anything, daddy. So I let Billy push it into my mouth. It felt funny,
daddy?" She told Phil with a frown.
"Why do you say that, sweety?" Phil
asked.
"Well, it was warm and hard, but sorta soft too. It felt really
funny in my mouth. It was kinda alive and it jumped around!" She said the last
and giggled.
Phil chuckled along with her, finding her mirth
engaging.
"Did you keep it in your mouth a long time?" Phil asked,
wondering as to his daughter's ability.
"Uh-hun. First I just held it in
my mouth, but Billy said I was supposed to suck on it like a popsicle. So, I did
and Billy got all excited!" Eve said and her eyes widened again as she
remembered how Billy had reacted.
"How excited did he get?" Phil asked,
bemused.
"He started pushing his peenie in and out really fast. And I
could hardly keep up. Billy kept making these funny sounds like, 'ooh, ooh,
ooh'" Eve said trying to imitate Billy's rapturous murmuring.
Phil
laughed at Eve's attempt to mimic Billy. She sounded more like an ape than an
ecstatic young boy, and then Phil wondered if that's what he sounded like also
when he was about to cum.
"Then what happened?" Phil
pressed.
"Then Billy's peenie got all hard and he yelled real loud. He
went 'Ohhhhhh!'" Eve imitated and rolled her eyes back as she moaned out
loud.
"What are you two doing in there?" Jeanne's voice shouted from the
kitchen.
"Evie's just showing me her imitation of a monkey, dear!" Phil
yelled back and winked at Eve, who had placed a hand over her mouth as she
realized how loud she had uttered the last statement.
"Sorry, daddy!" She
told her father, but inside she felt all warm because her father had lied to her
mother to keep her from being punished some more. She loved her daddy and
thought that if he ever wanted to put his peenie in her mouth that she would let
him.
"That's okay, sweety," Phil reassured his daughter. Phil suddenly
realized that his cock had gone back to its flaccid state when his wife had
shouted. Perhaps he should end the conversation. But, he still hadn't found out
how Eve had gotten in trouble. So he pushed on.
"Then what
happened?"
"Well, Billy must have yelled pretty loud because that's when
Billy's mom came into the shed. I had pulled up my panties, but Billy's peenie
was still out of his pants and she got real mad. She yelled at me, daddy!" Eve
said and shook her head at the inconsistency of parents.
"What did she
say, Evie?"
Phil watched his daughter as she reacted to the
memory.
"'What are you doing to my son? You little slut!'" Eve repeated
as she lowered her voice to render a fair imitation of Emily's hoarse smoker's
voice.
Phil narrowed his eyes at the thought of that woman calling his
daughter a slut. Emily had been the biggest slut in town when he'd been in high
school. You could get her to suck you off for a pack of cigarettes. No doubt her
proficiency as a cock sucker had led to her cigarette addiction. She was up to
three packs a day as a senior in high school and she never had to pay for her
own. It was rumored that her old man often contributed a couple of packs a week.
Phil looked lovingly at his daughter. He stood up and ran his fingers through
her silky hair once again. Eve leaned into her father and put and arm around his
thigh. This brought her face even with his groin and Eve felt his cock jump
against her cheek. She looked up at her father and he looked down at her. Phil's
mind was caught between desire and decency. He wanted to pull his daughter away
from his swollen member, but the feel of her cheek pressed against him was
exquisite.
Eve realized that her father wasn't pulling away from her and
took that as a sign that she could press her curiosity. She raised her left hand
and placed it on Phil's erection. She looked up at her father and slowly
squeezed his cock. Phil close his eyes and a low moan rumbled in his throat. Eve
was emboldened by this and she started rubbing her hand along the swollen
outline of his tumescent cock. Phil watched as his daughter explored the
contours of his cock. The soft warmth of her hand was electric and his cock
pushed out hard. Eve turned her head slightly to watch her hand move on the
telltale bulge. Phil felt the heat from her breath and his cock
surged.
Eve looked in amazement as her father's peenie moved in his
pants. It looked like it was alive. Like a big snake was coiled in his pants
ready to strike out at her. But, it didn't scare her. She felt a strong tingle
in her pussy. It felt like when Billy put his tongue on her. Eve moved her butt
around on the chair and felt her panties press into her pussy.
Phil
fought the desire to pull his cock out right then and there. He was so aroused
that he almost abandoned all common sense. The sound of a pot clattering in the
kitchen brought him back to reality. He pushed his daughter away form his cock,
and after looking lovingly into her eyes he turned and went into his bedroom.
Phil passed through and into the master bath. He had his cock out before he had
even crossed the threshold. He stood over the toilet and started stroking his
hard member. He knew he would only last a few moments so he stroked slowly,
hoping to prolong the sensation. He heard a small sound behind him and looked
over his shoulder to see Eve standing there. She was trying to see around him.
She wanted to see what he was doing with his peenie. Phil slowly turned and gave
her a sidelong view of his rampant cock.
Eve gasped when she saw the size
of her father's cock. It was so much bigger than Billy's. It was just as big as
the ones in the book. She took a step forward and raised a hand to touch it. She
looked up at her father for approval and he nodded. She smiled and wrapped a
hand around his hard member. This felt so much different than Billy's. She ran
her hand up and down the length of it and marveled at how strong it felt. She
watched as a small clear drop of fluid oozed out of the tip and then as it
slowly stretched down and broke off like a piece of melting candy. She brought
her tongue out and wet her lips. Another drop of fluid started oozing out and
Eve brought her tongue close so that she could taste it.
Phil groaned as
he watched his little girl take a swipe at his cock head. He felt a surge in his
balls and pulled his cock away from Eve. He grabbed it and pointing it down with
some difficulty stroked his cum into the toilet bowl. Hid cum splashed into the
bowl and made a sound like small fish jumping.
Eve watched fascinated as
the white jets of cum splashed into the toilet bowl. She realized that this was
the juice that her father had said was used to make babies. Eve savored the warm
salty taste of her father's precum as it exploded on her taste buds. She liked
the strange flavor. She was already hoping she would be able to taste it
again.
Phil gasped as his cum shot out of his cock and splashed into the
bowl. He squeezed his eyes shut and felt the explosions behind his eyeballs. The
fireworks continued for a few moments and Phil felt his knees shake. He hadn't
cum that hard in a long time. He slowly squeezed the last of his cum out and
reached for a sheet of toilet paper to wipe off the end of his cock.
"You
shouldn't have come in here, Evie," Phil told his daughter as he turned to wash
his hands.
"I'm sorry, daddy. But, mommy wanted me to come and get you,"
Eve pouted.
"That's okay, honey. You didn't do anything wrong," Phil told
her as he dried off his hands.
Phil reached down and grabbed his giggling
daughter and threw her over his right shoulder. He carried her all the way into
the kitchen where he found his wife already eating. She looked up and suppressed
a smile.
"No horseplay in the house, Phil. You might break something,"
she informed him for the thousandth time.
"Yes, dear!" Phil said in mock
chagrin and glanced at Eve and winked.
Ever suppressed a giggle by
bringing her glass of milk up to hide her face.
"Well, did you two have a
nice chat?" Jeanne asked her husband.
"Yes we did!" Phil told his wife
and then felt wicked as he added, "A lot came out of it!"
Eve looked
quickly at her mother to see if she picked up on the innuendo and relaxed when
her mother didn't react. She glanced at her father to see if he realized what he
had said and found him winking at her again. Eve giggled and then looked at her
mother and then looked down at her plate.
"And, what came out of it?"
Jeanne asked repeating Phil's statement.
Phil had to suppress the urge to
say, 'about a pint of cum', and instead he went on to say that it appeared that
Billy was the main culprit and that if she asked Emily she would find that what
she had seen in the shed was her little boy showing his stuff to Eve. That Eve
was only guilty of trusting Billy when he invited her to come play in the
shed.
Eve looked at her father with mouth agape. She was amazed at the
boldness of his lies. She could never lie to her mother without blushing and
giving away the lie. Which usually only made the punishment worse.
Eve
decided that the next time she would definitely put her daddy's peenie in her
mouth. Besides, she wanted to know what that baby juice tasted
like.