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From: "Night Weaver" <kweaver@omninet.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Story: Camping Trip
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Date: Tue, 16 Mar 2004 10:10:03 -0500
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Camping Trip

{ASSM} Mg, Cons, Pedo

Story by Night Weaver



STOP --- This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual activities
between an adult and a child.  If you are not of legal age or if this sort
of topic bothers you in any way then do not read it.  The entire story and
any names used are fiction and any resemblance to persons living or dead is
strictly coincidence.







Camping Trip



Part 1



Cindy Cartwright was and active nine year old girl that had been waiting
forever to have some time alone with her daddy, and when he backed the car
over her brand new bicycle and ruined it there was no consoling her.  Her
father was at a loss for words and right about then he would have agreed to
anything to appease his daughter.  A camping trip she asked for between her
tears, and he agreed.  He knew full well he did not have time for this but
he felt pretty bad running over her new bicycle.



Jonathan Cartwright was an attorney and his case load was heavy this time of
year.  The unseasonably warm weather of possibly an early spring was enough
to draw the riffraff out of their holes and onto the streets in record
numbers.  He wondered if it was just bad luck or some demonic drive he had
to be a States Attorney.  Certainly Attorney General John Ashcroft had days
off but the man had all but banned time off in the wake of his terrorism
campaign, and now getting time off was like a emergency leave with just as
much red tape.



Friday night, and Cindy packed her knapsack with everything she thought she
would need and purposely left out her panties.  Hormones were already
running through her bloodstream and she was feeling like she had never felt
before.  She had no idea who her mother was and it never came to mind
anymore, but she needed some answers that were never going to come.  She
stopped packing for a minute and wondered why leaving out the panties was
her choice, and then I dawned on her, she wanted her daddy to see her cunny
and maybe even touch it.  The thought of that brought on feelings in her
body that she had never known before and her cunny became wet and oozed
fluids down her thighs.  She had to rest, she was exhausted.



Saturday morning, 4:00 AM I looked in on my daughter and woke her up.  I
really had never even realized she was that pretty and she did not cover
herself when she saw me looking at her.  Her blonde hair spilled across her
pillow and I could not keep myself from becoming hard.  She got up and got
dressed, excited to no end that this was really happening as I loaded the
Jeep with our knapsacks and food provisions for the two day weekend.  Cindy
came out in a little mini dress and a halter top and I knew she was wearing
nothing else.



I reached under her dress and felt her hairless moist cunt, and nodded my
approval, before kissing her deep and hard with a great deal of passion.  I
fondled her bare ass as I helped her into the Jeep and she just giggled.  I
wondered just how far this would go before the weekend was over.  We hit the
road before the sun came up and were well on our way when I told her to get
naked.  She wasted no time in complying and sat there next to me completely
naked, her clothes on the floorboard.



Not the least bit ashamed of being naked in front of me she spread her legs
and fingered her pussy getting it wet and swollen.  I drove on mindful of
her sexual appeal.  North Dakota was often considered desolate by its own
inhabitants, but we drove north into the morning hours before the sun came
up and were well into the forest by daybreak.  I settled for a location near
a fresh running stream and parked the Jeep and set about clearing a spot to
set up the tent.  The forest was quiet and I knew we were being watched.
The stakes driven, the tent went up with no problem and Cindy was delighted
with the result.  Naked she ran around just feeling free and uninvolved with
life.  I can't say I minded that in the least, she was beautiful to look at.



She was my daughter and this was what she wanted all along, to be alone with
me and naked.  I was just about ready to give my daughter some fatherly
loving when my cell phone rang.



"Jonathan, the defense wants to make an offer, how soon can you be here?"



"I'm 400 miles from town camping with my daughter, how can you ask me that?"



"We'll send a chopper to get you. Just give me your location."



Cindy heard the conversation, at least my side of it and was just about in
tears.



"Floyd can handle the offer they dealt as well as I can, just remember, man
2, no less.  I will be out of the office for two days getting acquainted
with my daughter.  Try and hold the fort down!"



My daughter was delighted with my response and was all over me with her
young nubile body.  I could not help myself and I kissed her passionately
and felt her body up, finally pushing my finger up her tight hole and
wiggling it about inside her.  She groaned with pleasure and the slight pain
of being entered for the first time.  I knew then that it would go much
farther as the weekend unfolded.



Have you ever seen a little girl fish?  Well it is quite an experience when
her bobber goes under and she jerks the line setting the hook.  The look on
her face is priceless as she literally explodes in excitement of her good
fortune, then pales as she struggles to reel the fish in.  Her breathing
hard as she looses control and her daddy takes over landing the fish.  This
one is a keeper, almost ten pounds and as big of a trout as anyone would
hope to catch.  The call it a day in the water, both of them naked and her
watching his cock bob up and down as he walks with the fish back to the
campsite.  Like a metronome she watched it sway to and fro and became
excited just looking at it.  It was what went inside her and it was big, and
she wondered if she could take all of him.  The cell phone rang again.



"Jonathon, this is Mark and you just have to come in on this one.  The judge
will not accept a plea without the primary attorney."



My daddy turned the cell phone off and looked at me kinda funny.  He layed
me on the ground and began sucking and licking my body everywhere, wanting
me, loving me.



"You're Honor; Mr. Cartwright is on a holiday with his nine year old
daughter camping."



"I see, the prosecution does heave a heart after all.  This case is
continued until Monday!"



Cindy watched her daddy build a fire and prepare the fish for cooking.  This
was the most exciting time of her life and she didn't want it to end.  All
of the smells of nature wafted up her nose and she drank them in.  He
stopped to kiss her again and she felt about as wonderful as a girl could
get.  Finally the fish was cooked and the fillets lay on a plate in front of
her.  She never ate fish like this before and waited to learn from her
daddy.  Bending the spine back the bones popped out and were removed.
Jonathon fed his little girl her fresh catch for the day and she squealed
with delight.



She finished eating and just sat there looking good.  Next to her, her daddy
was sitting there with a hard on that Cindy found enormous.



No longer hungry and with the campfire giving off that wonderful smell,
Cindy folded into his lap and took his erect cock into her hands, stroking
it massive length.  She looked into her daddy's eyes and found what she
wanted as he gazed into her eyes.  Gently he picked her up and carried her
to the tent as if privacy was something he wished at the moment, and layed
her down.  Looking down on her beautiful body so small and perfect he was
amazed at his daughter's features and told her so.  It was music to her ears
as he spoke.  Time went on and she felt some coolness on her cunny and then
her daddy pushing up into her ever so slowly, letting her adjust to his
width before going further.  Cindy had to stretch an awful lot to let him
inside her and it hurt being stretched this way but she did not care.



For the first time in Cindy's life she had been fucked, good and proper.  It
was an experience that changed her life and that of her fathers.  The trip
home was uneventful and entering the house they found a note which read.



"Jonathon, Cindy, a woman knows when her husband loves his job more than
her, and that is something I can no longer endure, so I am leaving."



He crushed the note and looked into Cindy's eyes. Finding only love and
support he lifted her to his lips and kissed the girl he loved.



Cindy was busy moving her things to his bedroom, taking the place of her
mother's clothes and belongings.  Her mother was soon forgotten.  Every
night was a dream to Cindy and she felt her daddy's love fill her with man
meat that she desired now and forever.

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