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Daddy's
In Love
The characters and events in this story are fictional and are not condoned by the author in any way. These stories are posted for fantasy and shout not be acted out. If you are under 18 years of age (or 21 in some areas) please discontinue reading. Fictional writing about children involved in sex is considered freedom and speech and is not child pornography according to U.S. law Chapter 2: Eavesdropping A few moments later Dan was upstairs heading for the shower wishing just the two of them were alone. He had hoped maybe Jenny would spy on him again and see all of his cock and balls finally. It was getting to be a real turn-on exposing himself to her. As he passed the child's room he could hear excited whispers and giggles and quietly he placed his ear by the door. Jenny was speaking in a guarded voice to her little friend sitting beside her on the twin bed. “I’m telling you Heather my dad’s thing is way bigger than that boy’s was.” Heather was unconvinced, “Trina calls 'em cocks,” she laughed, “That’s a funny word for it.” “I guess but it sounds cool to say it Heath'.
Cock…cock...dad’s huge cock.” “It was cool. Trina calls it cum and sperm. She says it’s what makes babies and it comes outta those ball things but I’m pretty sure that’s what holds piss.” Heather was scratching absentmindedly at her little crotch where the few piss droplets had dried in her tiny panties. She wondered about Jens silliness looking at her piss pool and all. “Well I don’t know what those balls do but cocks are sure interesting to see.” She reflected on the scene again and thoughtfully asked Jennifer. “Did you see how that younger boy had this skin that was hanging over? That’s weird. Not like those pictures in that dirty book we saw.” Jenny shivered at the recollection and squeezed her skinny thighs together. She was rapidly learning to just adore foreskins. “Oh god yes Heath! Wasn’t it beautiful? His cock wasn’t as big as the others and didn't shoot so much but I just loved that extra skin stuff.” She thought a moment and added, “Daddy's is way longer. His foreskin is about two inches long actually and his cock is as big as my arm!” Dan imagined his pride and joy showing her playmate her arm as Heathers young eyes bugged out. “And when dad pees...why it comes out forever like when we squirt the hose hon.” “Liar! Honestly Jenny you are getting so gross. First you said my pee looked yummy and now you’re making up stuff about your dads cock peeing.” Dan heard his love drop her voice. “Well maybe your pee is yummy. I never tasted any...have you?” “Jenny stop acting so weird. You are getting worse than the boys at school.” The kids giggled and Jenny said, “Come on. Let’s go get some pop. Mom’s not home and dad lets me when she’s gone.” Dan quickly padded down the hall and into the master bath just in time to avoid getting caught. Ten minutes later as he was toweling off he saw two sets of curious deep brown eyes staring in awe at the thick, veiny snakelike tube that swung eight full inches below his strong groin. He knew they could also see the grapefruit sized scrotum hanging heavily between them. Purposely he slowly peeled back over two inches of rubbery foreskin and patted the apricot sized glans dry for their carnal pleasure. He delighted in knowing that due to the various mirrored reflections none of them knew the other was aware of the show. The remainder of the afternoon and evening passed without incident. Dan ordered in a pizza and ate it with the children in the family room. Several times his pedo-loving mind drifted as he watched the two lick their greasy lips with perfect little pink tongues. Likewise he tried to avoid dwelling on the impossibly warm and smooth looking inner loins of the girls as their nightgowns crept up. Too engrossed in the Disney film they watched to even see Dan’s eyes eating up the virgin expanse of preteen inner thighs. Jenny had looked his way several times, once having caught him looking up Heathers nightgown. The act did not register but she did look at him questioningly as if wondering if he had not forgotten their plan. He smiled assuredly letting her know that he had not. At eight pm the film ended and Dan sent the girls off to bed with instructions to brush their teeth, turn out the lights and get to sleep. The girls protested mildly but he knew Jens was faked. She knew the faster she got snuggled in her bed the sooner Heather would doze off and the sooner her daddy would come for her. Both the preteens had whispered back and forth about Dan’s cock for some time with Heather finally admitting that she was wrong in calling Jen a liar. They were both cuddled side by side in Jens small bed as neither wanted to sleep on the floor. As her playmate breathed softly against her back lightly sleeping Jenny waited patiently. She had so many questions about cocks suddenly and hopefully soon, some would be answered. A sliver of light shown on her wall as her bedroom door cracked open silently. It was her daddy! She felt her tummy tighten knowing in her adolescent mind that what they were going to do was wrong. It had to be and they didn’t care. Her mom was gone and they could do anything they wanted and what she wanted most of all was to aim her daddy's pees-tick and maybe even.....“Bunny?” he felt the slight touch of his hand on her cheek and heard the hushed whisper. “You ready honey? Come...get up and let’s go in the bathroom” She looked up at him and he could see her eyes wide and twinkling in the dim light. Her breath was coming in short gasps as she grew more excited at what they would be doing. Dan bent and kissed her softly, this time right on her lips and walked quietly from the room. Jenny rose a moment later, covered up her little friend and followed in her bare feet. Heathers eyes opened the moment they were gone. She listened to her own breathing for what seemed to be an eternity before quietly padding out into the hall. When she came to the hallway bath she sunk to her hands and knees. Her girlish ass wagged deliciously as she placed her curious eye to the old fashioned keyhole. There, not even five feet away was Jennifer and her handsome daddy. She had taken a seat on the toilet and pulled her nightgown up to her waist out of the way. Her strong legs were spread wide and her father was standing naked in between them. Jennifer was staring transfixed at the gigantic cylinder of penile flesh she tried to hold in both of her tiny hands. The cock looked even scarier now that she could relate it to a ten-year-old’s fingers. Dan saw that as well and fought hard to avoid a full erection in his child's shaking hands. The meat was only half hard and he knew he could still piss for her that way. God how he wanted to push it into her sweet, hot, kiddie mouth and fuck her throat raw! Jennifer didn’t know what to look at first. The huge blue, pencil thick veins, the monster ball-bag all crinkled and hairy, the bumps and gristle she could see and feel under the cock skin........”Go ahead baby. Take two fingers now and peel back all that nice foreskin like you saw me do. If you don’t honey dads piss will start spraying all on you.” This sounded hot to Jenny as well she thought as she slowly skinned back a couple inches of the veiny prepuce with her left hand while aiming the cock between her legs with the other. Heather choked back a gasp and swallowed a mouthful of hot spit as she watched this. “Like this daddy? Am I skinning it ok? This thing feels so darn huge and hot dad.” Dan placed his large hand on the child's head feeling her silky hair and the warmth of her fuck-toy body, “Yes bunny. Just like that. I’m glad you like daddy's big cock. All good girls should show the interest you have in what made them.” Jennifer shivered at the thought of thinking about his cock that way and even hearing him talk that way in front of her. Out in the hall Heather was beside herself. She watched and heard Dan say huskily. “Ok Jen. Here it comes. I can feel my piss starting up the tube. Ahhh...Jenny aim it...aim it...mnnnnn aim the piss baby between your little sweet legs!” The little spy peering through the keyhole nearly choked when she saw the stream of hot urine finally begin to flow from the healthy, plump head of her best friend's daddy's cock. In the bathroom, Jennifer jumped when she saw the stream begin and felt the coursing flow of her father's piss slightly tingling through the meaty flesh. She shivered with a warmth deep in her tummy. She thought it was the most beautiful, wonderful thing she had ever seen. The golden stream shot powerfully between her bare, creamy thighs and into the toilet. Although she had never noticed it before, the splash of piss on water seemed almost deafeningly loud – she hoped it wouldn't wake Heather. But even then, would her best friend like her daddy's cock as she did now? Would she enjoy watching the pee shoot so freely near her thighs? The truth was, she did. Heather's finger moved to her crotch, scratching up and down the cotton-covered slit with absent intent. She wondered what it must feel like to hold such a powerful thing in her two hands, to watch as it made its business right between her own thighs. With her free hand she pushed a stray lock of silky hair behind her ear, her breath coming in short gasps as her immature loins burned with a desire she had never felt. By now Dan was trying much harder not to gain an erection. His urination was halfway through, he guessed, and the sight of his own daughter staring so intently, so...fascinated at his girth made it all the more difficult. The length throbbed in her hands, threatening to ruin his effort with quick stiffness, but he bit his lip and continued to maintain half-mast despite his body's urges. It was what happened next that finally broke his battle of will. Jennifer gripped the thick meat tighter in her girlish hands, using one to sooth back the foreskin even more so she could get a better look at the pulpy head beneath. The innocent, unintended stroking motion elicited a deep groan from his throat, and he couldn't help but grip his hands in her beautiful hair all the tighter. He knew it was futile to try keeping his loin-beast tamed. Surely and swiftly the length of muscle tightened, throbbed, and grew – stiffening as it rose. Dan barely heard the surprised gasp from his daughter; his mind was so trained on her tiny hands handling his cock. As his length hardened, his stream shifted and began to rise. Jennifer hardly moved as the golden flow lifted to spray against her splayed lips, soaking the thin cotton of her bedtime-panties before rising quickly to soak her nighty-clad stomach. She whimpered with amazement as her trembling tummy was warmed by the hot stream, thoroughly drenching the material and smooth skin beneath before Dan had the sense to grab his rod and force it downward, adjusting it just in time for the final dribbles and spurts of his urine to trickle into the water beneath his daughter's tight ass. Outside, Heather had stumbled back and was now sitting with her mouth agape in shock and wonder at what she had just seen. Although her mind wasn't fully aware of it, her finger was scratching furiously at her tiny clit-bud. Had Jennie really just sat there while her daddy got pee all over her?? It was gross, but somehow ... intriguing. Heather's young mind had never thought about such things before, aside from her time viewing those dirty magazines at Trina's sleepovers. It seemed like it was all a dream ... her head was spinning and her breath ragged. She finally came to her senses when she heard the toilet flush behind the door. Heather frantically climbed to her feet and padded as silently as she could back down the hall to Jennie's bedroom, her heart racing a thousand miles a second as she heard the bathroom door slowly open, the yellowish light flooding the dark hallway. Anxiously she dove into the bed and did her best to curl into the position she had been in when Jennie left the room. Her head throbbed with too many emotions to count, and she held her breath for what seemed like forever as she heard the sound of bare feet slowly moving across the carpeted floor, then sheets rustling as her best friend climbed into bed beside her. She could only hope beyond hope that Jennie wouldn't notice her heavy breathing as the young brunette wrapped her arm back around her, cuddling close. Through her own thin nightgown, Heather could feel the soaked front of Jennie's piss-wet nighty. The nagging feeling of wonder and excitement tickled her insides until she finally fell asleep. It was a long and fitful night’s sleep for the sexually charged father and the two curious children asleep down the hall. Dan had finally relieved the ache in his heavy balls into and with the help of a tiny pair of Jenny's underpants. He had imagined them as a pair of wispy sluttish thongs they had bought her as he replayed the scene of her small, slender fingers dwarfed by the sheer length and thickness of his cock. The movie in his mind was vivid as he recalled her gazing in absolute wonder at the sight of his organ urinating between her legs and finally on her belly. He remembered her silky fingers peeling back the oily foreskin as she obviously relished the feeling of the slight vibrations of his inner piss tube from the jetting urine. The clever man knew that his baby's curiosity coupled with her apparent infatuation with male genitals could only eventually lead to his burning desire to fuck children. Dan finally fell asleep with the taboo vision of tiny Heather - perfectly flat-chested and clad only in thigh highs aiming his scalding urine into his daughters exposed cuntlet. Young Heather had strange dreams about what she had witnessed and although it was vague and out of context there seemed to have been a lot of pleading on her part to be allowed to watch Mr. D make tinkle more often. Once, her dreamscape flashed back to Jen inspecting her frothy puddle in the woods and saying over and over how yummy it looked and than some time later she saw herself riding to Jens house one day and found her sitting in a small tub of steaming pee and Jen asking her if she wanted to join her and her daddy's special, secret sex club. Jennifer DeGroot finally went off to her own lurid dreamland after playing her fascinating experience over in her mind. She had embellished it by skinning back that funny elephant like nose up and down the pretty, veiny, bumpy cock over and over and even touching those giant egg things in her dad’s big hairy bag. She just knew that's where his nice pee came from and she thought that her handsome fathers cock was the best thing ever even if it was scary looking. The last thing she remembered doing was rubbing her little fingers on her soaked nightgown and smelling them and tasting the salty goodness. The grade school nymph already knew she loved cock. She adored everything about them. How neat it was to peel her dads rubbery skin back: like opening a special gift and seeing that big head with the eye that squirted pee like a nozzle. Wondering if girls really sucked cocks she had finally gone to sleep with the wet cotton fabric pressed between her immature vaginal lips enjoying both the feeling of her daddy's wetness inside of her and the warmth of her lovely little playmate cuddled against her |
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