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From: "Simple Man" <Simple@hotmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} "The Replacement" (Mg, incest) Chpt 1
Date: Tue, 29 Jul 2003 09:10:03 -0400
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The Replacement

{ASSM} (Mg, incest)



By Simple Man (C)2003



WARNING - This story contains explicit descriptions of incest between a
preteen girl and her father.  It is completely fiction.  If stories
involving sex between a child and an adult are not to your liking, then by
all means skip this one.



For kids_at_play



     I gave a sigh and sat down at the kitchen table, my daughter sitting
across from me.  We had just come back from the hospital and the news was
not good.  My wife of 13 years was in a coma, something about encephalitis
and other bad sounding words that I didn't understand.  But when I asked if
she was going to die, they simply said yes and left it at that.

We live on a farm and everyone was needed to do all they could, every day,
and that included my 9 year old daughter, Jennifer.  But now, how would we
manage without my wife?  Neither of us knew the answer.  1938 was a bad year
all around, first there had been scarcely little rain, and the fields were
dried up and the earth cracked and parched.  If it had not been for our
laying hens and one horny rooster we would have starved months ago.  And,
now this.  If it had not been for my daughter sitting there I would have
burst out in tears.

     Daddy was miserable and I wanted to comfort him like so many times he
had done for me.  I walked over to him and stepped between his legs, laying
his head on my shoulder and holding him tight against me.  He sniffled once
then twice and then the tears came, he was balling like a baby.  I just held
him and let him cry himself out.  After a few moments and the shoulder of my
dress dripping wet, he raised his head and looked into my eyes, his lips an
inch away from mine, and so help me God, he kissed me with enough passion to
start a fire.  I didn't move a muscle; I didn't want to, I needed this kiss
as much as he did, maybe more.  I felt his hands move behind me and squeeze
my butt cheeks, his tongue brushing against my lips.  I knew what was
happening, he needed love, he needed her, my mother, her body, but I was all
there was right now, I was her replacement.

     Samuel McFarland from the next farm over had helped with watering and
feeding the livestock while we were away in town and there was nothing left
to do tonight.  It was approaching 9:00 in the evening.  Daddy was trying
hard not to touch me but he could not help himself and finally his hands, a
farmers hands, my Daddy's hands were feeling all over my body.  I stepped
back a step and took off my dress and pulled down my panties, then moved
forward again.  I know I looked nothing like my mother, she had nice breasts
and I had nothing, but that seemed not to bother Daddy, he just groaned
while looking at me.  I took that to mean he like what he saw and I was real
proud.

     I tried to undress Daddy, but he would not stand for it, kept telling
me it was not right and that he should not have touched me at all.  I smiled
at him, the look in his eyes told another story, one I had seem many times
for my mother.  The huge bulge in his pants also told me he was more than
just excited, looking at my naked little body.  I may not have a body like
my mommy, but I had all the parts and I was definitely female, and he
noticed, and like I said before, I was real proud.

Well, I bent down and took off my shoes and socks, let the ribbon out of my
hair, and removed everything I was not born with, and then moved into Daddy'
s space, pressing up against his masculine body.  His eyes were wild now,
and he was struggling harder than I had ever seen him struggle before.  This
mighty man was reduced to an almost whimpering idiot, he wanted me and he
was afraid to touch me naked like I was.  I looked up into his smoldering
eyes.

     "I'm not giving up Daddy, you need me tonight and we are gonna stand in
this kitchen all night, until you take me to your bed and make love to me,
it's a simple as that!"

     His resolve was fading and I put my hands on the sides of his face and
guided it to my breasts.  He lost it then, and began sucking and nursing on
me like he was starved and I could feed him.  The feelings of that were
sending shock waves through my body and I suddenly knew why my mother
screamed at night, begging for more.  My goodness, a girl could get hooked
on this treatment pretty easy.  He finally stopped, sat back and looked at
me.  I felt like saying, come on little boy, come to mommy's breast and feed
yourself, but he had already been doing that.

     "All right, Jennifer, you want to please me as a woman, I hope you are
sure about this, because I don't think you understand what will happen!"

     "What will happen, Daddy?  You mean when I bleed for you and maybe
accept your baby in me?  Is that what you think I don't understand?  Daddy,
we live on a farm, remember.  I know this stuff and its my time to give you
the pleasure you need.  A man needs a willing woman and mommy can't help you
now, but I can!"

     Well we went to bed together that night, me naked as the day I was
born, my Daddy with his shorts on, but he cuddled me like never before, his
hands, his wonderful hands groping for what he could reach.  We fell asleep,
tomorrow was another day on the farm.  I was used to the chores on the farm,
but I needed to get better at what my mother once done, her chores.  As the
rooster crowed, I was out of bed like a shot.  I wanted to have breakfast
ready when he woke up.  It was a horrible mess when he came into the
kitchen, I had never done this before and I dropped to my knees and wept at
his feet.  The eggs were way too done, the toast black and charred, the
sausage burned crisp.  He laughed!  Why was he laughing?  I didn't see
anything funny about this, I ruined everything.

He picked me up and kissed me, my feet well off the floor.  Princess, he
said, you tried so hard, and I will eat the meal you have made for me, now
get up off the floor and see if you can make coffee for me.  I worked like a
demon to grind the coffee beans and brew him a decent pot of coffee, at
least that turned out right.  It was then that I noticed I was still naked
and Daddy was looking at me like I was fresh meat and he was hungry.  We
didn't get to our chores until afternoon.

     The loss of blood was more that I expected it to be, and I sure
stretched cause he was so big, but the pain was not so bad, well, not really
so bad, I cried out loud, it hurt!  Anyway, I got myself mated and loved
like a woman, it was simply wonderful.  Daddy's attention to my needs was
great, he kissed me a lot and whispered the things he used to tell mommy.  I
was her replacement and I loved the job.



[With the venom out of the way, I can write as I feel, a simple man.]



End of Chapter 1

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