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Bad Little Amber

                                                    (C) 2008 Kari Alarus

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Warning:

   This story depicts explicit sex.  If you are under the legal age of 
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                             Bad Little Amber

"Amber Harris!  What in the hell did you do to my desk?" her father 
yelled.

What had before been a meticulously arranged work surface was now swept 
completely bare - the contents strewn haphazardly all over the study 
room carpet.

John Harris had just arrived home from a hectic day at the office, and 
was in no mood to put up with his nine year-old daughter's crap!  

"Amber Marie Harris!  Get in here now!"  John was fuming.  He was 
clearly prepared to punish the mischievous girl.

But when Amber finally appeared, feigning a deeply apologetic look, John 
melted.  Actually, he hardened. Violently!  

John's breathtakingly beautiful little girl was standing in the doorway 
clad in an exceptionally provocative garment.   She was wearing an 
extremely short see-thru lime green negligee with a thong so tiny that 
it would have been illegal in most strip joints!  The young girl stood 
there looking so contrite - mouth sad, eyes downcast, hands clasped just 
below her crotch - that John momentarily questioned whether she 
warranted punishment.

Amber, though, had had to bite her lip not to giggle at the monstrous 
tent growing in her daddy's trousers.  

The poor fucker's erection was so massive and so sudden that it made his 
knees buckle.  Even John's long departed wife, bless her heart, had 
never dared to wear anything so lewdly indecent. 

John tried to cover his shame, but to no avail.  Plus, he had gotten so 
hard that it was almost painful.  If she weren't his daughter and if she 
weren't just 9, John would have slammed the brazen little slut to the 
wall and fucked the living shit of her.  But given the reality of the 
present situation, all he could hope for would be a quick escape to the 
bathroom where he'd spank his monkey until it exploded!

Eyes still downcast, Amber slowly entered the room.  "I'm so sorry, 
daddy" she said, her voice heavy with pretended sorrow.  "Will you ever 
forgive me?" she plaintively begged.  "How about if I pick everything up 
now?" she offered. 

The gorgeous young blonde turned to the side and, ever so slowly, bent 
forward to pick up one of the books that had been knocked off.  The 
flimsy negligee hitched up her back, exposing her firm plump ass cheeks 
to the unobstructed gaze of her father.  Needless to say, Amber's excuse 
for a thong was buried deep inside her luscious crack - almost as if she 
weren't wearing one at all.  

As much as John knew that he should look away, he couldn't.  Amber knew 
it too.  

As she bent over, she kept her eyes fixed upon her daddy's crotch.  She 
finally giggled aloud when John's cock violently lurched in response to 
her deliberate teasing.

"N-no, sweetheart. That's okay", John stammered, just barely in control 
of the lust building like fire in his loins.  "Why don't you g-go back 
to what you were doing and l-let me take car of this, okay?"  Driven by 
a painfully urgent need to relieve himself, his tone was desperate.

Amber suddenly straightened up, and smiled.  "You mean, you actually 
forgive me, daddy?" she cried.

"Well, um ..." John started.  But before he could finish, Amber rushed 
up and leapt straight into him.  John's arms automatically reached out 
to catch her, so she wouldn't fall.  The girl ended up with her arms 
wrapped around John's neck and her juicy young derriere propped directly 
atop his raging hard-on.  

Amber excitedly kissed her daddy on the lips six or seven times, 
muttering "thank you" after each embrace.   Finally, she let go and ran 
off, but not before turning around to cast one last curious glance at 
her dad's monstrous erection.

With the hot little vixen pressed tightly against his chest and her 
sinfully round ass ruthlessly massaging his swollen member, it was all 
John could do not to cum in his pants.  Once Amber had gone, John 
quickly unzipped himself and started to furiously stroke his rock-hard 
meat.  Just as he was about to climax, Amber suddenly reappeared in the 
doorway, but this time she'd shed her thong!  

The shock and shame of having his little girl see her father ejaculate 
mortified John to the core.  Yet, the impossibly erotic charge of seeing 
his daughter's beautiful bald pussy gleam so nastily under that 
obscenely short negligee ended up pushing John violently over the edge.

John's orgasm was so intense that he cried out loud enough for the 
neighbors to hear.  A thick rope of semen flew out of his cock like a 
guided missile, quickly splashing into a messy pool right at the feet of 
his shocked young daughter.  With her bare feet getting soaked in spooge, 
Amber stood in amazement, as burst after creamy burst fired out of her 
father's massive cum cannon.    

Woozy from his near supernatural release, John collapsed to the carpet, 
quickly passing out.  Minutes later, when he finally came to, he opened 
his eyes to see his concerned daughter hovering over him.  John could 
see all the way up the young girl's flimsy negligee.  Although wracked 
with guilt, he couldn't look away.  John thought he would never be able 
to forget the cock-stiffening sight of his little girl's sinfully bald 
pussy smiling back at him.  Despite his most fervent prayers, he found 
himself getting painfully erect yet again, except that this time there 
were no trousers to hide his shame.

Amber gasped at the sight of her Daddy's 12-inch cock rising like a 
massive marble pillar being hoisted by a thousand slaves.  She'd never 
seen a man's cock before, and had certainly never expected anything like 
this.  Further to her surprise, Amber began to feel a pleasurable tingle 
in her pussy.  It didn't take her long to figure out the source.

Amber was overcome with a strangle desire to touch her daddy's cock.  As 
she reached down to do so, her daddy begged her not to.  "Please sweetie, 
don't.  It simply wouldn't be right.  I'm begging you, Amber.  Please 
don't."

Hesitantly but obediently, Amber pulled back.  Deeply confused by the 
events she'd witnessed earlier, Amber found herself equally puzzled by 
her daddy's fervent plea.  Yet, despite those things, Amber was even 
more concerned about the powerful tingling in her cunt.  Amber didn't 
want to up and leave, at least not now, but this strange tingling in her 
loins was literally driving her crazy.  

Meanwhile, John had managed to partially cover his unseemly erection 
with his hands.

"Are you going to be okay, daddy?"

"I'm f-fine, sugar.  Why don't you run off and play now?" John suggested.  
"I'll be up in no time flat; and I'll even have dinner ready when you 
get back."

"Okay, daddy!" she replied.  "Let me go to my room and, um, clean up," 
she 
added, suddenly remebering the spooge that was quickly drying on her 
feet. 

Amber bent down to kiss her daddy on the forehead, and then scampered 
off.  

As if under a spell, John's eyes (and cock) lustily followed the 
provocative bounce of his daughter's firm bubble butt until she was well 
out of sight.  This only served to deepen his already burning shame.

John pushed himself upright and pulled his pants up.  With a sigh, he 
realized that he was still fiercely aroused and needed to do something 
about it soon.

On the way to his bedroom, John noticed that the door to his daughter's 
bathroom was wide open.  Imagine his shock to find his daughter, still 
clad in her deadly negligee, now seated spread-eagled on the padded 
toilet seat.  Her eyes were closed and both her fingers were furiously 
working in and out of her tight hairless fuck slot.   So engrossed was 
Amber in her own little world, that she hadn't even noticed her father 
standing there, drop-jawed and penis hard.

As if driven by a mind of their own, John's hands reached down to stroke 
away the urgent itch in his swollen member.  Eyes glued to his 
daughter's unintentionally lewd display, it took John mere minutes to 
climax a second time.  It was the sound of John grunting fiercely in the 
ecstasy of release that abruptly jolted his daughter from her blissful 
ministrations.  

In shock and horror, Amber was frozen to the spot.  She couldn't believe
the surreal sight confronting her - her own daddy standing just outside 
the 
bathroom doorway, with his eyes closed and his cock in mid eruption.  The 
poor girl continued to gaze helplessly as a boiling stream of milky 
cream arced straight towards her wide-open snatch.

Amber's daddy couldn't have fire a more perfect shot.  At the moment of 
impact, Amber screamed to high heaven.  Shocked back to reality, John's 
eyes flew open and his heart stopped. 

John quickly realized, though, that his little girl was screaming in 
ecstasy, not pain.  The potent warm splash of John's copious ejaculate 
against Amber's sensitive clit had triggered a mind-shattering orgasm in 
the young girl - her first ever!   

John rushed over to comfort his little girl after her special moment.  
As he wrapped his arms around Amber, he could feel the lingering tremors 
of her orgasm still pulsing through her body.  Yet, instead of pulling 
away in shame, Amber openly welcomed her daddy's embrace.  She kissed 
him fiercely, both out of an overwhelming sense of relief and an 
inexpressible upwelling of joy that anything could feel so wonderful. 

Seeking to properly embrace his daughter, John struggled to stand up 
while still holding her.

Gratefully, Amber continued to feverishly lavish kisses upon her daddy.  
Despite every effort to resist, John's battered cock began to stir once 
more, curving upward as it rapidly engorged. 

Amber gasped when the surging cock finally made contact with her labia. 
As the head of John's engorging cock relentlessly forced her petals 
wider open, Amber was overcome by an unconscious desire to completely 
engulf the flesh invader with her pussy.  With an audible grunt, the 
young girl jammed her tight virgin fuck slot down onto her daddy's 
surging man meat!

John climaxed instantly - his third time in less than half an hour!  
Amber climaxed soon afterwards

Even after climax, Amber's newly awakened vaginal muscles held her 
daddy's spasming cock in a vice death grip.  Acting on its own, her 
voracious cunt seemed determined to milk this monster cock absolutely 
bone dry!   Amber liberally glowed with pride at how capably her young 
body was responding to all this new stimuli.  

When Amber's cunt muscles finally released their hold on daddy's cock, 
the thoroughly beaten organ plopped out with a noisy messy pop. 

John immediately realized that he was in serious trouble - he was 
critically overtaxed!  Not to mention the eternity of public hell he 
would face for fucking a preadolescent girl - his own daughter no less!

John used all his remaining strength to lower his daughter gently to the 
floor.  Terminally drained by this last effort, John's spent form 
slumped listless against Amber's shoulder.  

Strangely energized, Amber barely flinched from what she needed to do. 
Just a 90-pound slip of a girl, Amber was still easily able to drag her 
daddy, a man nearly twice her weight, across the hall to his own bed.  

After undressing the man and tucking him in, Amber gazed lovingly upon 
her sleeping father.  She'd already decided that she would do the 
cooking that night.  "I'll take care of you, daddy" she said aloud, even 
though he couldn't hear her.

Playing the dutiful daughter, Amber placed the tray of food that she'd 
prepared next to daddy's bed.

"Wake up and eat, daddy!" she called.  

Groggily, John opened his eyes.  Instantly, he was jolted to attention!  

His lovely daughter stood smiling seductively at him, clad only in an 
extremely tiny apron!   Amber giggled at the sight of the monster tent 
violently rising from daddy's covers.

"Sweetheart, after everything that's happened tonight, daddy simply 
doesn't have anything left." John said, inwardly much relieved. 

Obviously disappointed, Amber simply replied, "Oh."  After a few seconds 
she added, "Well, you need to eat, daddy.  After all, you're gonna need 
your strength for tomorrow!"  With that, she gave him a sly smile, 
kissed him on the forehead, and then left him alone.

John shuddered at that last remark, but soon convinced himself that it 
was probably harmless.  As he began to eat the meal that his daughter 
had prepared, he was surprised at how delicious it was.

After eating, John read for a while.  He didn't dare think about all 
that had happened that evening. It didn't take long before he had fallen 
fast asleep.  

John awoke the next morning, surprisingly refreshed.   A freshly picked 
carnation and a cold glass of milk sweetened with maple syrup awaited 
him on the food tray from the previous night.  Everything else had been 
neatly cleared away.  

John drank the milk with relish, commenting to himself on its superb 
flavor.   Finishing the milk, John noticed that something was eerily 
different.  It was the quiet.  No TV blaring.  No music playing.  No 
daughter chattering on the cell phone.

"Amber, where are you, sweetheart?" John called out.

"I'm here in the living room, daddy!" she called back.  "By the way, 
good morning!  Did you sleep well?"

"Matter of fact, I did," he said.  "And thank you so much for the milk 
and the beautiful flower."

"You did drink it, didn't you?" Amber asked, more than a little 
concerned.

John thought that question a bit strange, but answered anyway.  "Of 
course!  It was absolutely delicious!  So was last night's meal.  Where 
in the world did you learn to cook, anyway?"

"Aunt Lou has been teaching me, daddy!"

Immediately, alarms went off in John's head.  His departed wife's sister, 
Louann, had quite a reputation.  She'd rightly earned her place as the 
black sheep of the family, having served time for embezzlement, identity 
theft, prostitution, and drug dealing, among other crimes.

"Sweetie, I'm not so sure that you should be seeing Aunt Lou!" John said.

"Why, daddy?  She seems perfectly nice to me!" 

"Well, we'll talk about this later, okay?"

"Alright, daddy!"  After a few minutes, she added, "Daddy, I've got a 
surprise for you!  Are you coming out to see it?"

"In a minute, Amber."

What John saw when he entered the living room nearly caused his heart to 
top.  Amber was waiting for him, hands on hips, in the lewdest attire 
that he'd ever seen.

First of all, daddy's little girl was painted like a baby slut - pouting 
ruby lips, rosy cheeks, dark seductive eyes, and long black eyelashes.  
But it was what Amber was wearing that caused all the blood in John's 
body to rush straight to his cock!

Amber was dressed in an extremely skimpy, skin-tight, backless, vinyl 
nurse's outfit, complete with cap and white fuck-me pumps. The sinfully 
lewd outfit didn't even pretend to cover the girl's hairless snatch, 
which, incidentally, had been oiled until it virtually gleamed.  Just 
above the garment's front hem was a sticker with the words "Please keep 
garment spooge-free".  Providing the barest minimum coverage for the 
girl's tender breast buds was a tight band of flimsy gauze crudely cut 
to let her nipples to poke through.  

"Hi Daddy!" the young girl sweetly chirped.  "I'm your naughty nurse 
Amber, and I'm here to make your thermometer pop!"

John gulped, helpless while his lust boiled to a fever pitch.

"Looks like something is already about to pop, daddy" Amber giggled, her 
lustful gaze fixed upon her daddy's bulging crotch.

Finally tearing herself away from the cunt-tingling thought of her 
daddy's arousal, Amber strode boldly to the far living room wall.  

Crudely scrawled across the top of the wall were the words "Beware of 
Continuous Violent Eruptions."  Directly underneath, with her hands 
braced against the wall, Amber lewdly thrust her pelvis outward.  It 
proved to be a sinfully potent invitation.

"Um Daddy?" Amber pleaded.  "I have a silky tight slit in need of some 
serious drilling.  Is your drill bit hard yet?"

All of a sudden, John found himself pulled by a force beyond his control 
inexorably towards his little girl's sweet spot.  Despite every effort 
at resistance, John quickly realized that it was futile.  An all-
consuming lust fire had instantly liquefied his brain and temporarily 
banished his conscience

Released from guilt for the moment, John pounced like a lion upon his 
little girl's inviting fuck hole.  She was already so wet that her 
daddy's cock slid all the way in with a single thrust.  Once inside her, 
John proceeded to drill the holy fuck out of the teasing little slut.

Seeing her diabolical plan succeed so admirably, nine year-old Amber 
cried with unbridled joy!

Minutes later, In the midst of the first of countless mind-shattering 
orgasms, Amber silently prayed that the triple dose of Cialis she'd put 
in her daddy's milk would not wear off anytime soon.


END (for now)

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