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Subject: {ASSM} Youngblood by Annie Teall - Chapter Two - The Touchy Feely Game - M+g, inc, ped, cons
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Authors note   A special shout out and thanks to friend and loyal
reader Fran for suggesting the use of the Baby Jesus Buttplug. 



Youngblood
by Annie Teall

Chapter Two

The Touchy Feely Game

Mark Harris looked down at his daughter Mollie.  She had her head
in his lap as he drove.  "Mollie, are you awake?" "Yep, I just
wanted my mouth to be near your cock," she responded.  He felt
one of her little hands snake into his shorts and grab his penis.
She pulled the hem upwards to reveal his hardening meat.  The six
year old shifted her face closer to his crotch and took the
burgeoning cock head into her mouth.  Mark moaned and tried to
keep his attention on the road.  Mollie emitted a low continuous
mewl as she nursed on his meat.  The tot wanted a fresh load of
her Daddy's cum, but she wanted something else first.  "Daddy,
will you put one of my new buttplugs in my ass right now?" she
said around a mouthful. "Sure, honey.  Let me pull the car over
on one of these side roads."  After he had found a fairly
secluded spot, he turned to his child, "The package is in the
backseat. Will you grab it for me?"   


He watched as she lurched over the seat while reaching for the
plugs.  He ran his hand up her milky, white thigh and caressed
the cleft between her legs. Mollie sighed and lay draped over the
seat as he lifted her dress. The girl shivered when she felt his
wet tongue slide over her clitoris, the coral slit of her pussy,
and her sensitive asshole. Mark continued this triple assault on
the minor until she was nearly in a frenzy. "Eat my clit Daddy!
Zero in on it and make your little girl cum!" she commanded. Mark
plunged his tongue deep into her anus one last time, and then
targeted her nubbin. She straightened up from her prone position
as he tattooed her nerve packed organ. "Mmm that's so nice. I'm
close Daddy. Yes Yes Yes!"  Then her tone changed. "Oh No! Daddy
you have to stop! There's a car coming," she cried out in
disappointment. Mark hastily pulled out from underneath her dress
and she jumped back into her seat just in time. The car passed by
slowly as the driver rubbernecked them. They waited a few minutes
before Mollie said, "Please finish me off, Daddy.  I was so
close."  "I don't know honey.  Did you see that guy checking us
out? He might come back."  "Daddy pleeeeeeeeez," she whined. Mark
couldn't refuse the little dumpling, "Oh alright then." She
hugged her father and then resumed her position on the seat. 
Mark lifted her dress and looked at her drooling cunt. Her clit
was swollen with desire and begging for some TLC.  He brought the
whore off in no time flat. 

"I can't open it Daddy," she said.  Mark took the set of
buttplugs from her. "Damn! It's that hard plastic, anti-theft
packaging."  He struggled with it for a bit, and said, "I'll cut
myself if I try any harder.  I'd like to kill the mother fucker
that came up with this shit!  We'll have to stop at the store for
some scissors." 


	Mark pulled the car back onto the main fairway, only in the
opposite direction.  There was a Mom and Pop grocery store that
he liked about a mile up the road. "Daddy, I'm so horny.  Can we
play the Touchy-Feely Game when we're at the store?"  "Maybe so,
baby girl.  I have an idea."  The two pulled into the parking lot
of the store.  Mark got out and opened the trunk of his car.  He
pulled a clean towel out of his gym bag and he and his daughter
went inside.  He grabbed a shopping cart and put the towel on the
child's seat.  He lifted Mollie onto it and she put her legs thru
the holes. Her dress had bunched up around her waist, so Mark
pulled it thru and took off her shoes. The tufts of dress that
hung down covered the girl's upper thighs, and also had the added
benefit of concealing Mark's hardon as long as he stayed close to
the cart. He tossed the shoes in and cautiously reached under her
dress with his left hand.  She sighed in contentment as his thumb
found her wet slit. "This is gonna work, honey.  Just be careful
not moan too loudly," he warned.  "Oh Daddy, I'll try my best,"
swooned the child.
	

The store wasn't too busy, so the perverted couple had a little
fun.  They found the scissors, and a few other items that Mark
remembered that they needed.  Mollie pressed her foot against his
shorts until she felt the telltale bulge.  He leaned forward as
she rubbed his rock hard cock against his thigh.  Mark grunted
softly.  "Oh that's right, Daddy.  You didn't get to cum when we
were at Mr. Cory's dirty movie store," she whispered.  Mark
looked around as he grabbed a jar of mustard from the shelf. No
one was around.  He had a raging hardon and the little whore was
looking at him and lewdly licking her lips. "I'm hungry Daddy.
When are you going to feed me your cock juice?" He rubbed
Mollie's preteen cunt with his thumb and watched her flushed face
as she bit her lower lip.  The two were so caught up in their
game that they didn't hear the woman approach. "What a beautiful,
little girl!" said the attractive blonde.  Mark's thumb was still
pressed against his child's clitoris as he replied, "Why thank
you.  She's my pride and joy."  Mark wiped his thumb off on
Mollie's dress and then gently stroked his daughters face. "She
does have a glow about her, doesn't she?" The imp could smell her
own juices as he caressed her face. The woman nodded affirmative
as she continued on her way.  Mollie looked around and then
grabbed his hand.  Mark watched as the little doll sucked the
dried juices off of his thumb.  His cock couldn't take much more
of this. "Baby, do you have to go to the bathroom?  It's been
awhile since you went," he said with a conspiratorial look. "Yes
Daddy, I have to go real bad," said the horny tyke with a smile.


	Mark wheeled the cart to the restrooms and stopped just outside.
 "Daddy, I don't want to go in by myself. I've gotta go number
two," she said purposely in earshot of an older couple.  Mark
carefully lifted her out of the cart, using her body as a shield
between the couple and his hardon, and they entered the men's
room. He locked the door, turned on the bathroom fan, and set
Mollie down on the changing station. "Remember to be quiet, even
with the fan on someone might hear, especially if they are
waiting outside the door for their turn," he told her. Mark
pulled her dress up, and she hitched forward so that her bare
pussy was at the edge of the table.  Mark plastered his mouth on
her young, hairless cunt and worked his tongue quickly on her
clitty.  The vixen grabbed her Daddy by the back of his head as
he ate her out.  "Oh God, that's it, I'm gonna cum."  She covered
her mouth with her hand as she bucked her virgin hole against his
face. Even as her climax was winding down, the youngster hopped
from the changing station and unzipped her father's shorts.  She
took his hardness into her wet mouth, and looked up at him with
her emerald green eyes.  It didn't take long till he was shooting
his seed down her hungry gullet.  The six year old slut smacked
her lips as she swallowed the last of the creamy load.  All in
all, they were finished in less than 10 minutes.  As they left
the restroom, they were happy to see that no one had been waiting
in line.


"Are you hungry Mollie?" "Yes, Daddy," she replied. "Let's get
something here and go to the park and have a picnic," suggested
Mark.  They chose a ham and cheese lunchable for Mollie, while
Mark got a sandwich at the deli. "Daddy, can we get some bananas?
Cause I wanna practice sucking cock while we're at the park,"
whispered the little minx. The pedophile liked the idea. He also
grabbed a bag of chips, a couple of sodas, and then they checked
out. 


	Back in car, Mollie handed her Father the scissors so that he
could open the package.  He drove to the edge of the parking lot
as the redhead raised her dress and presented her tight ass to
him.  He gently spread her cheeks and looked her beautiful,
little rosebud.   His mouth salivated in anticipation.  He
lubricated her backdoor with plenty of slobber, so much so, that
small rivulets ran down the back of her thighs.  She groaned
loudly when he inserted the smallest of the plugs. It slipped in
and her rectum closed around the thinner part before the base.
"It feels weird, but good," said the future anal whore as she
lowered her dress and sat back down.
	

They arrived at the park around noon.  It was a Thursday and it
appeared that some other folks had the same idea.  They found a
picnic table under a tree that provided just enough shade. 
Father and daughter sat side by side and watched the occasional
passersby's as they ate their lunches.  "Daddy, will you teach me
how to get more of your cock in my mouth? Right now if I take too
much of you, I gag.  I watched you sucking off Mr. Cory and you
were able to fit his whole thing down your throat."  "Darling
that's called the gag reflex, and yes I will show you how to
conquer it," replied Mark.  He took one of the bananas and peeled
it. It was a fairly large one. The eager student watched as her
Father sucked on the piece of fruit. She peeled a smaller one and
imitated him, but  started to choke as she took too much of it
into her mouth.  He instructed her to relax the muscles at the
back of her throat, and she tried again. "Hey, it works!"
exclaimed the young child. Mark resumed eating his lunch while
keeping an eye out for anyone that might see his little girl
practice deepthroating the banana.


	Eventually Mollie ate the fruit and moved on to her applesauce
and nilla wafers. Marks hand had made its way between her legs
and was stroking the length of her little slit with his index
finger.  She leaned in towards him and moaned softly into his
arm. "Daddy, do you suppose we could get away with putting the
next size plug in my ass?" "Great minds think alike," said Mark
as he pulled the buttplug out of a bag. She stood up and he
reached his hand further in and gently removed the plug from her
butt. They both looked at it and Mollie said, "Daddy, can I?" He
handed it to her and watched as she popped it in and out of her
mouth. Her lips stretching out and then closing in on it, just
like a little asshole. He took the slightly larger replacement
and did likewise. An onlooker would have found it extremely odd
to see a father and his 6 year old daughter sucking on buttplugs
in the park on a Thursday afternoon. When it was sufficiently
coated with slobber he reached under her white sundress and
pushed the tip against her waiting hole.  She grunted loudly as
he slipped it in.  "Thank you, Daddy," she said and then kissed
him wetly on the mouth.  The two continued their naughty games
until they became so horny that only nakedness would do.


	The second they walked through the front door, they ripped off
their cloths and fell into an intense 69 on the living room
couch. They were coming down from their orgasms when the phone
rang. Mollie answered, "Hello?" The female voice on the other end
said, "May I speak to your Father? This is Ms. Anders. You must
be Mollie."  Then the little cutie remembered, "Oh! You and your
daughters are coming to visit this weekend." "Yes we are," said
Jennifer, "May I talk to your Father?" "Daddy, it's for you." 


Mark took the phone from her. "Hello?" After an exchange of
pleasantries, Jennifer explained the purpose of the call. "Well,
we've just started the buttplug training," he said.  "She has the
 second smallest one in right now. We've had oral sex and she
enjoys it when we simulate fucking by rubbing my cock along her
slit. She's still a virgin, but eventually I want to be the one
who takes her cherry. She knows all of my fetishes, as she
discovered my porn stash on the computer.  The girl has oodles of
questions for you and your daughters," said Mark. "We can help
get her on the right track," said Jennifer enthusiastically. "You
two are open to all possibilities, correct?"  "Yes, but I don't
want her hurt in any way," he added. "What clothing size is she?"
asked Jennifer. "If she's going to become a slut, she needs to
dress like one.  I have some of Sophie's clothes that don't fit
her anymore because she just went thru a growth spurt."  "I'm not
sure of her size," replied Mark. "Holly did all the clothes
shopping, and since the tags irritate the skin on the back of
Mollie's neck, Holly removed them. I think I recall something
about a dress size of 3 or 4 extra small, but I could be wrong."
Jennifer told him that she would bring an assortment of clothing
for the girl to try on, and that she would measure her so they
would know for sure. "Do you want us to bring one of our dogs?"
asked the Mother whore. "How many dogs do you have?" inquired
Mark. "We have 3, one for each of us.  Every whore needs a
doggy," replied Jennifer as she stroked her wet cunt. "We'll
bring Annie's dog, Bobby, as he's the most experienced of the
three.  It would be hard for Annie to be away from him for a
whole weekend, anyways."
	

	After supper, Mark asked his daughter, "How does your asshole
feel, honey?"  "Daddy, it doesn't hurt at all. Can we put a
bigger one in me?"  She looked at the 3 plugs sitting on his desk
and noticed that there was a new one that was unlike the others.
"What's that one?" she asked. "It looks like a baby. How cute!"
she squealed. Mark was pleased with himself. He saw the Baby
Jesus Buttplug in Cory's shop and knew that Mollie would love it.
He didn't tell his daughter that it was the baby Jesus. Their
family never went to church unless someone got married or died.
Mollie had never been, but she did know who Jesus was and he
didn't want to confuse her. "What's that wrapped around the baby,
Daddy?"  "Honey, the baby is wrapped in swaddling to keep it
warm," replied the perverted father. He took the Baby Jesus into
his mouth.  His dick now stood at complete attention as he sucked
on the Holy Father's only son. 


	Mark removed the plug that was in her ass. He gazed at her
slightly dilated hole and his mouth watered. Mollie looked over
her shoulder and asked, "Daddy will you suck on my asshole even
though it's all loose?"  Mark had never met an asshole that he
didn't like.  "Oh Baby, your Daddy loves your loose rectum. It
allows me to get my tongue in deep." She backed up on his tongue
and groaned as he sucked. "Oh Daddy, that feels so good."  He
lowered himself to the floor and stretched out on his back.
Mollie then settled herself on his invading tongue. She had
Paulie, her stuffed doggy between her legs and was rubbing his
face on her hairless cooter.


He got the Baby Jesus nice and wet and then inserted the 4 inch
long by 1 3/8 inch plug into his daughter's dilated anus.
Appropriately Mollie moaned, "Oh my God!"  She felt a little pain
at the initial penetration, but it gradually subsided as she grew
accustomed to His presence. "How long before I can try the next
one," asked the eager beaver. "Honey pie, you need to give your
body time to adjust to the toy," he said with a smile.  She spent
the rest of the evening stretching with the Baby Jesus up her
ass. At bedtime she would graduate to the medium size buttplug.
"Can I leave it in while I sleep, Daddy?  "Sure you can baby, and
in the morning if you're not too sore, you can try the large one.
Go and fetch it and I'll put it in for you." Mollie ran to his
office and returned with the plug and some lube.


Young Mollie reached around and pulled the plug out of her
asshole. The little whore put it in her mouth and began sucking
the assjuices off of the Baby Jesus.  She looked up at her Father
with those beautiful green eyes and offered it to him.  Mark took
it and licked the baby from bottom to top and then began sucking
on it.  His cock erupted all on its own.  Cum shot out and landed
on Mollies chest and thighs.  The little moppet saw her
opportunity and jumped into action. In an instant, she was on her
knees and sucking his still shooting meat into her whore mouth.
"Dad, your balls must be working overtime.  You've fed me 4 huge
loads today. Now I'm all tired out. Can I go to bed?," asked
Mollie. "You're forgetting something. Turn around for me baby." 
She did as she was told and he slowly inserted the 5  x 1  inch
plug.  When it was fully in, he pried her cheeks apart and snaked
his tongue between the base of the plug and licked her taut
rectum. He slapped her on the ass and told her to get to bed.
Before she left, she turned around and grabbed the Baby Jesus off
of his desk. She put it into her mouth and sucked on it like a
pacifier as she exited the room.


	Mark cracked open a cold beer and slid into his easy chair.  He
flipped on the telly and channel surfed till he found a mixed
martial arts program. He loved the UFC.  It was real.  Much
better than that bullshit WWE crap.  The phone rang. "What?, he
said impatiently. It was his brother Bill.  "What do you want,
punk?" "I've got your punk right here, right between my legs,"
responded Bill. "My punk is hard as a brick. Can I come over?" he
asked.  "Dude, you're only 5 minutes away. What do you think?
I've got to tell you, even though my cock is pretty much drained
for the day, I wouldn't mind a good ass fucking. I'll go take an
enema and clean myself out for you."  As he prepared the enema
Mark thought about his older brother.  The two had been having
sex on and off since he was eleven years old, and he dearly loved
his sibling. Mark didn't consider himself a homosexual, he just
considered himself a horny motherfucker. If there was a hole in
the wall, he would fuck it, and that was that. He smiled and
thought about the upcoming weekend.  Good times!
	


























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