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{ASSM} The Sex Game {Sigerson H.} (MF cons)
WARNING!
This text file contains sexually explicit material. If
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The Sex Game
By Sigerson H.
Copyright August 2001
Do not post or repost without the consent of the
author.
The Sex Game
I woke up in the middle of the night having to piss so
bad I could taste it. Everyone in the house was asleep
so I got out of bed quietly and walked to the bathroom
without putting on my robe or turning on any lights. I
always sleep nude and the cool air felt good against
my skin as I walked down the hall to the bathroom.
After finishing my midnight piss I automatically
reached for the toilet handle and flushed the john.
The toilet sounded extraordinarily loud in the still
house.
On my way back to bed I passed my ten-year-old
daughter Cindy's room. Her room is right next to the
bathroom so I decided to peek into her room to make
sure that the flush hadn't woken her up. Silvery
moonlight lit her room like daylight. She had kicked
off her covers in her sleep and the tee shirt she used
as a nightgown had inched its way up past her hips. I
was shocked to see that she was not wearing panties.
It had been a hot and sticky evening but the
temperature had dropped and now it was getting chilly.
I entered her room to pull the blankets over her
before I went back to bed.
It felt odd walking into her bedroom naked. Odd, and
more than a little exciting. My cock twitched at the
thought of it. The stuffed animals, dolls, and horses
watched as I crossed from the door to Cindy's bed.
As I pulled the blanket out from under her feet
Cindy's legs spread apart exposing her slit. The
moonlight lit her crotch like a spotlight. I sucked in
my breath at the sight. "Beautiful,' I said quietly to
myself.
I gazed down at the hairless lips between her legs and
the equally bare mound above them. My cock didn't
twitch this time. It got hard as a rock. I held
perfectly still as I tried to control my breathing.
The blanket was poised above her chest. All I had to
do was drop the blanket and walk out of the room. I
didn't. "You are such a beautiful little girl, Cindy,"
I said to the sleeping child.
My eyes finally moved from Cindy's crotch to her flat
chest. She had no breasts yet. Her nipples were not
even visible. I reached down to pat the place where
her breasts would soon begin to appear. My hand moved
down her chest to her belly to the flesh that had
first drawn my attention. My fingers caressed her
smooth mound. One finger came to rest between Cindy's
bare lips. My mind screamed at me to stop this obscene
behavior and leave the room. I rubbed my finger along
those rubbery little girl pussy lips. "You feel so
wonderful, baby," I whispered to Cindy. "I used to
love to give you baths. I would wash you all over.
Even here." I rubbed her slit with my finger. "I never
thought of those baths as sex games but maybe they
were."
My sweating body trembled in the cool night air. Cindy
shifted in her sleep. My heart stopped beating as I
froze with my hand still covering her sex. I held my
breath. I didn't move until Cindy's breathing resumed
its even rhythm.
I took my hand off Cindy's crotch. All right. Now I
could regain control of myself. I felt a sneeze coming
on and I placed my hand over my nose and mouth. That
was my downfall. I didn't sneeze but I inhaled the
scent of Cindy's sex. Reason went out the window along
with common sense and conscience. I didn't know how
far I was going to go but I wasn't going to stop now.
I kneeled down beside her bed.
One of Cindy's arms dangled over the edge of the bed
towards the floor. I lifted it to place it back on the
bed. Her fingers accidentally brushed against my cock
sending shivers down my spine and a surge of blood to
my already hard cock. Something else caught my
attention. I detected a familiar odor coming from the
Cindy's errant hand. I lifted the hand to my nostrils
and inhaled deeply. Her fingers had been busy this
evening. They reeked of pussy juice. "You've been
playing with yourself, Cindy," I murmured to her.
I placed her sticky fingers in my mouth one at a time
and sucked them clean. Cindy's pussy juice tasted
wonderful. "Cindy darling, you taste just as good as
your mother," I whispered to her.
When all of her fingers were clean, I placed my own
finger into my mouth. As soon as all the vaginal
nectar was gone I place my finger between the folds of
her pussy. My finger didn't stop there this time. I
pressed the attack by forcing my finger into the
opening hidden between the folds. She was dry but my
finger was wet and slid in as far as my first knuckle.
My cock throbbed with excitement just inches from
Cindy's mouth. I ached to have her take me into her
mouth but she continued to sleep the sleep of the
innocent.
I moved my invading fingertip to Cindy's clit. The
little nubbin responded to my touch. Cindy moaned in
her sleep and moved her hips upwards to meet my busy
finger. "That's it, baby," I murmured. "I know that
makes you feel good. Daddy's hand can make you feel
just as good as your own hand."
Cindy's breathing changed. She was awake now. I froze
again but left my hand where it was. My finger was
buried deep in her cunt now. There was nothing
innocent about this. I waited for the scream.
It never came. "Don't stop, Daddy. That makes me feel
so tingly all over," Cindy said quietly as she rubbed
her crotch against my hand.
"O.K., honey," I replied.
I resumed caressing her pussy. My finger pushed deeper
into her cunt with each stroke. The assaulting digit
never encountered a virginal barrier. My innocent
little girl was not as pure as she appeared. Perhaps
she was ready for something more.
"Let me show you another game, baby," I said softly. I
took Cindy by her hips and turned her crosswise on the
bed with her hips right on the edge.
"Daddy!" protested Cindy. "What are y."
My tongue assumed the duties of stimulating my little
girl and immediately changed her protest into moans of
pleasure.
"Oh, my gawd, Daddy!" said Cindy. "That feels so good!
Don't stop!"
Cindy was not even trying to whisper anymore. I
glanced back at the door. It was open only a crack,
thank god. A hand on my daughter's pussy would be
difficult to explain. A tongue in her pussy would be
impossible. I shushed her in between probes of her
love tunnel. "Quiet, baby," I whispered. "We don't
want Mommy to interrupt our game."
Cindy stifled her moans but continued to thrust her
crotch against my mouth. Her thrusts became more
frantic as she neared her orgasm. I sucked her clit
gently into my mouth and teased it with the tip of my
tongue. The stimulation pushed Cindy over the edge.
Her cries and moans grew even louder with each peak of
her orgasm. I was sure that the police would be
busting in the door any minute.
At last Cindy's orgasm subsided. No wife came in. No
police came in. I lifted my mouth from Cindy's
satiated pussy. Now it was my turn. Her crotch was at
just the right height for my cock. I held Cindy's legs
as I placed the head of my cock against her pussy
lips.
"Do you want to play another game, honey?" I asked
Cindy.
Cindy opened her eyes lazily. "Sure, Daddy," she
whispered dreamily.
"Do you put your fingers or other things into the hole
between your legs?" I asked.
Cindy nodded nervously. She looked a little
frightened. I smiled at her. "That's O.K. Cindy. A lot
of girls do that. It feel's good doesn't it?"
She nodded again.
"Well I know another game we can play that will make
both of us feel good," I said. "But you will have to
help guide my pee-pee into your hole."
Cindy lifted her head to look at my cock. Her eyes
opened wide. "It's too big, Daddy," she said
nervously.
"It looks big, honey but it will fit," I said
soothingly. "Help get Daddy's pee-pee into your hole.
I'll do it slowly and if it starts to hurt, I'll
stop."
Cindy's little fingers wrapped around my cock. It took
a few tries but I finally felt the head of my aching
cock nestle into the entrance to her vagina. I let it
rest there for a few seconds and then started pushing
my cock into my daughter.
She felt incredibly tight. I closed my eyes and let
the sensations wash over me as the head of my cock
snapped past the ring of muscle that guarded the
entrance to her cunt.
"Owie!" yelped Cindy. "Stop it, Daddy! That hurt me!"
I looked down at my little girl. "Does it still hurt,
honey?" I asked innocently.
Cindy looked up at me. A single tear trickled from one
eye. "No," she said doubtfully.
"Well let me know if it hurts again," I said
confidently.
I began work my cock in and out, going deeper with
each forward thrust. Cindy's recent orgasm removed any
worries about lack of lubrication. Soon my pubic bone
was bumping into Cindy's with each thrust. I only
fucked her for a few minutes. She was tight, I was
horny, and the sight of my cock disappearing into her
hairless pussy had me on the edge of my orgasm in no
time. I didn't want to hold back any more. I shot my
cum into Cindy.
I slammed forward with each spurt. My orgasm seemed to
go on forever.
I collapsed onto Cindy's chest. I was drained almost
to unconsciousness. Cindy poked me in my side.
"Get off of me Mike. You're too goddamn heavy. And
help me get this damn bandage off my chest. This is a
fun game but I am just about to suffocate in this
thing."
I lifted my self off Cindy. She inhaled deeply as she
struggled to find the end of the Ace bandage that
bound her breasts.
I stuck my tongue out at her. "Spoil sport," I said.
"I wanted to play some more. I'm horny enough to fuck
you one more time tonight. This game is even better
than I expected."
Cindy stuck her tongue out at me as she quickly
unbound her chest.
"I enjoyed it, too, Mike," Cindy said sympathetically.
"But you try binding your chest with a bandage. It's
just plain hard to breathe."
"I suppose you're right," I sighed. "Let me help you
with the bandage."
I pulled my cock out of Cindy's cunt. She immediately
dropped the bandage and reached for the towel under
her pillow. "Warn me before you do that, dear. I don't
want to spend the night rolling over onto a giant wet
spot."
Cindy wiped cum off her pussy while I concentrated on
freeing her tits. I gave up trying to wind the bandage
up neatly and went for speed. In only a minute Cindy's
tits were free. She clamped the towel between her legs
and massaged her breasts with both hands. She looked
down at them.
"Everything will be all right, girls," Cindy said to
her tits. "Mike and I were just playing a little game.
I'd kiss you both hello if I could but you're still a
little too small." Cindy made kissing noises at her
tits.
"They're big enough," I said as I leaned forward to
kiss the nearest nipple. The crosshatch marks from the
bandage still decorated the flesh of both breasts.
I continued the kiss up Cindy's upper chest to her
neck and then to her lips. We tried to keep the kiss
going as we crawled back onto the bed to lie down.
Cindy broke the kiss after a minute. "That was fun,
Mike," Cindy said as she lay her head on my shoulder.
"But if we play this one again, we're going to have to
change a couple things."
"Like what," I said as I put my arm around her
shoulder.
"The bandage has to go," said Cindy. "I though I was
going to suffocate."
I tried to keep the note of disappointment out of my
voice. "Is there any other way to make your chest as
flat as a little girl's?" I asked.
"Well, I could try to find a sports bra that mashes
tits instead of just strapping them tight."
"What else do we need to change?" I asked innocently.
I knew the answer before she spoke.
"You're daughter is going to have to be a bit older,"
Cindy said firmly. "My pussy already itches. I am
never going to shave again. Not for you and not for
anyone else."
"But that was the best part," I protested. "The sight
of my cock going into your bare pussy was a really
great turn-on for me."
"Well, I'll tell you what, dear husband," Cindy said
sweetly, "I'll play this game again after we play my
special game."
"Sure, honey," I said. "That sounds fair."
Cindy hugged me tightly. "Next week then," she said,
"I'm going to play the mother who seduces her little
boy Mikey."
"That sounds like a good game," I said with as much
enthusiasm as I could fake as I looked for the trap in
her game.
"Mike is only nine years old of course," Cindy said as
she gave my thatch of pubic hair a gentle tug. "You'll
have to shave all this off."
"What!" I gasped. "Never!"
Cindy shrugged as she played with my cock. "O.K. then
we won't play Daddy and daughter again. That's too
bad. I was thinking of a few things that Mommy could
do for little Mikey. She could take his little penis
in her mouth and suck him clean after his bath." Cindy
moved her head down to my crotch and demonstrated.
"Mmmmmm. Yummy. Mmmmmm. Cummy."
Cindy let my cock fall from her mouth and laid her
head back on my shoulder. "It's too bad we won't play
that game next week."
I struggled with the awful prospect of shaving my
pubic hair and the desire to have Cindy suck off her
little boy during our game next week.
Cindy suddenly attacked me by tickling me. I was
caught off guard and was laughing too hard to put up
any resistance for a few seconds. But muscle mass and
strength eventually turned the tide. I ended up on top
of her with my erect cock at the entrance to her
pussy. I paused for a bit and humped my cock as if to
fuck her. I pulled back and tickled her instead. Cindy
shrieked with laughter.
.
I woke up to really loud laughter from somewhere in
the house. I was pissed at being woken up from a
really sexy dream.
Mary's sighs told me that she was also awake.
"What the fuck's going on?" I whispered to her.
"Mom and Dad are playing out some kind of sex
fantasy," she whispered back.
That got me a little intrigued.
"What kind of fantasy?" I asked eagerly.
Mary sighed deeply and rolled over to face me.
"Mom's pretending to be a little girl. Dad's her
father and he goes into her room and finds her naked.
He feels her pussy and then he fuck's her. Jeez they
were so noisy when they came I don't know how you
slept through it."
My cock got hard at the thought of Mike and Cindy
having sex just down the hall. I took Mary's hand and
placed it on my erect organ. I placed my other hand on
her crotch. She was a little damp.
"Well, now that we're both awake, how about acting out
our own fantasy," I said in my most salacious voice.
"You be my sister and I'll be your well endowed
brother who sneaks into your bed at night to fuck you
silly."
Cindy squeezed my cock once and then took my hand from
her crotch and placed it back on my cock.
"I have to work in the morning. Besides we already
played that game earlier tonight," she said as she
pushed me out of her bed. "You should get back to your
own bed anyway."
Mary rolled onto her side as I got out of bed. "Go
jack off in the bathroom if you're still horny," she
mumbled as she adjusted herself under the blankets.
Now it was my turn to sigh. I got out of bed and
listened at the door for a few seconds. The laughter
had been replaced by the soft speech of lovers. I
opened the door and looked up and down the hall
carefully before crossing the hall to my own room.
"Goodnight, Jimmy," whispered Mary.
"Goodnight, Sis," I whispered as I closed her door.
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