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My Baby Girl and the Pajama Party

By WintermuteX 
wintermutex.stories@gmail.com 
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Wintermutex/www/ 

Previous stories: 
My Baby Girl and Her First Time 
My Baby Girl and Our First Date

Tags: 
Mg+, inc, pedo, rom, cons, 1st, oral

Content: 
Pedophilia, Incest, Romance, Seduction, First Time 

                                  ~*~                                  

Dreamy sunlight flooded the chair where I dozed in peaceful 
contemplation, a book laying open on my lap. I had always been 
ambivalent about my own birthday. When my little girl Shae asked if she 
could have a pajama party on Saturday night, the night of my birthday, I 
was mostly relieved. I wasn't going to schedule any parties for myself, 
and was mostly looking forward to a quiet evening of brandy and catching 
up on some of my books. Now I would have to do so with the company of 
two extra shrieking little girls in the house. It was alright. I had a 
big house and could go to my study if I wanted some peace. 

Muted thumping from the downstairs bedroom marked Shae's activities. She 
was probably dancing to that Beyonce video that she was obsessed with. 
Some part of me had expected Shae to surprise me with some new lingerie 
or a dance routine like she usually did on special occasions, modelling 
outfits or showing off dance moves that she had practiced after seeing 
them on TV. She obsessively studied every fashion show and music video 
that she could get her hands on. It's hard to believe how seductively a 
little 8-year old could sway her hips or shake her ass, but my baby girl 
definitely had talent. She adored the modelling prep school I had got 
her into, but I'd have to find some real dance classes for her, so she 
could focus some of that boundless energy that little girls seemed to 
always have. 

A smile was growing on my face, drawn by daydreams of being her captive 
audience. It didn't take much. Just a shy request, and a few fluttered 
eyelashes, and my baby girl could usually drag me away from work or 
watching the game. Every new outfit had to undergo the Daddy Test before 
she found it acceptable, a lengthy trial of incessant demands about 
whether it looked ok on her hips or if the necklace matched the skirt or 
whether she should wear her hair up or down with it. Luckily, no real 
critique was required on my part; I didn't have Shae's talent for 
fashion. I could just smile and nod, enjoying the sweet sight of her 
perfect little body trying on five different panties to figure out which 
one went with her bra. 

Dance routines were an exercise in agonizing restraint. My baby girl 
would dance and jiggle to the heavy beat of whichever song had 
captivated her, swirling hips and rolling shoulders in seductive spirals 
while I was stuck on the couch, bound by solemn oath that I wouldn't 
move until she was done. She knew every possible way to tease me, 
coaxing her Daddy to raging hardness like it was a gift, and it was a 
harrowing race to let Shae finish the routine she wanted to show me 
before I gave in and bent her over to rail her from behind. Memories 
played in languid waves as I drowsed in the sun, warm thoughts of the 
girl I loved: taking her out to eat or to the movies, walking by the 
river. Dancing, snuggling in bed, or just the proud thrill of seeing her 
dressed up and ready for school in the morning. The music had stopped. 
Maybe I should go to our bedroom and say hi, but I was so comfortable 
under the golden blanket of sunlight. I'd rest my eyes just a few 
minutes longer... 

Piercing squeals startled me awake, sending the book toppling to the 
floor. Gleeful shrieking heralded the arrival of Shae's friends in the 
front yard. Was it 6 already? I trudged down the stairs sleepily, sure 
that a herd of bison was thundering in my front door. The stampede 
turned out to be just be just my daughter and two other girls, sleeping 
bags and packs slung over their shoulders, tromping and screeching 
noisily with Shae in the foyer about something that had happened at 
school that day. 

"Hey Daddy!" yelled Shae, as though I had never taught her about the 
concept of an indoor voice. Her arms whipped around my midsection in a 
violent hug and she introduced me to her friends. 

"Hi Mr. Watts!" shrieked the taller girl. "You remember me from school? 
I'm Alexis." 

Alexis was a sweetheart with an round, earnest face and straight auburn 
hair that glowed in the reflection of the evening sun. I had met the 
little 10-year-old at Shae's recent PTA meeting, along with her mother, 
who I remember hadn't been very pleased with something. The girl was two 
classes ahead of Shae, and I saw that she hadn't had the chance to 
change after getting picked up from school: she was still in the 
checkered skirt, leggings, and white blouse of her school uniform. 

"Hi Alexis. Good to see you again," I smiled warmly. The other girl, 
jubilant moments earlier, huddled shyly after seeing me. Shae poked me 
harshly in the leg and suddenly I remembered Sophie, the little girl 
that was sometimes talking to Shae when I picked my daughter up from 
school. 

"Hi Sophie. We're having macaroni and cheese tonight. I hear it's your 
favorite." The girl blushed and delivered a timid hello. She was 7, a 
year younger than Shae, a small brunette in a modest pink dress, wavy 
hair held back by a plain headband. 

Introductions were scarcely concluded when the trio burst from the foyer 
into the living room to unload and talk about girl stuff. I wanted to 
finish some paperwork before relaxing again, so I left them to it. 

                                  ~*~                                  

I sighed with contentment. It had been a comfortable hour of lazily 
thumbing my favorite author's new book up in the loft that overlooked 
the living room, lounging on the big, fluffy chair: the "Smooshy Chair", 
as my little girl called it, a heavenly bed of fuzz in which you could 
pretty much sprawl any way you pleased and still be comfortable. I 
glanced down again into the living room where the girls had ended up 
after dinner. 

Alexis had switched into a set of tight-fitting purple pajamas covered 
in pink and blue swirls. She must have got them when she was a little 
younger because they seemed too small for her. The shirt clung to her 
chest, letting her cute midriff peep out from underneath, and the pants 
hugged her bottoms but barely extended past her knees. I took a moment 
to appreciate her form: this little girl was just beginning to develop 
some curves, and her pajamas were showing them off freely. She moved in 
graceful motions, with little of the awkwardness that young girls 
sometimes had. The long sweep of her hair was a tawny river spilling 
over her shoulders and streaming down to a perky little butt as she sat 
with her knees drawn up to her chest, chatting in conspiratorial 
whispers in a circle with the other girls. 

Sophie had donned petite yellow pajamas decorated with designs of tiny 
stars. She was bent forward, listening eagerly to what was apparently an 
animated contest to see if it was Alexis or Shae that could whisper in 
the loudest voice. 

The topic of conversation wouldn't have been a secret to anyone 
watching. Instead of changing into any of her myriad sets of pajamas, 
Shae had decided to show off a silky little chemise with pink accents 
and frilled straps. I remembered that when Shae had got it, she had 
wanted to make some adjustments before she was happy with it. She was 
trying her hand at clothing alterations and had modified the bottoms so 
that they divided in front. "It's too tight to pull up when you want to 
do me Daddy. I'd have to take the whole thing off, but I want to leave 
it on for you because you said you like it." So she had made a cut to 
the front of the skirt about a foot long and re-sewn the dividing line 
with a pretty pink fringe. We tried it out that night, my daughter 
bouncing herself to orgasm on my cock while the bottoms of the seductive 
garment were able to glide freely around her hips. She declared the 
modifications a success. 

"But it's so...well, *weird*", mumbled Alexis, eyeing Shae up and down 
as she sat on the floor. The sheer material didn't reveal everything, 
but it did give glimpses of quite a lot of my little girl's luscious 
body. 

"It's not weird!" Shae retorted. "I like it. It's pretty. See? I did 
this part myself." 

"Yeah...it is really pretty. I wish I had one," Alexis said dreamily. 

"You couldn't wear it to school", whispered Sophie. 

"Of course not, dork! I don't wear this to school. I wear it at home for 
Daddy." 

"I'll bet you would wear it to school if you could," giggled Alexis. 

"She TOTALLY would. Remember when she wore that short skirt and all the 
boys were looking?" Sophie and Alexis had teamed up, tittering 
uncontrollably. 

"You shut up!" Shae punctuated her order with a sudden ambush, swinging 
the big red frilly pillow from the couch down onto her friend's head. 
Shrieks and counterattacks followed immediately, with the girls 
converting my living room into a violent battleground of pillow and 
couch-cushion artillery, swinging and laughing and slapping each other 
repeatedly. My living room had no shortage of pillows. Shae somehow had 
Alexis buried under the big green cushion, squishing her under her body 
weight while laughing and shrieking "take it back you! Take it back!", 
until Sophie arrived as an unlikely ally, battering Shae over the head 
with the yellow end-cushion and giggling madly. 

Eventually, their hellion energy spent on pillow warfare and a 
structurally unsound pillow fort, I made some popcorn for them and told 
Shae she could put on a movie. We had an on-demand selection of pretty 
much anything we wanted, including porn, and I arched my eyebrow with 
interest from the loft as Shae chose a softcore film called "Little Bo 
Peep". It was one we had watched a week earlier, starring a diminutive 
teen actress who played a shepherdess in search of her lost flock of 
sheep. A series of freak events kept her from being able to keep her 
clothes fully on at all times, with sudden wind gusts and curious 
animals somehow contriving to remove more and more of her outfit as she 
traveled the farmlands, asking burly farmhands if they could help her 
find her flock. Shae liked it because she said the clothing was "funny 
the way it kept coming apart but stayed together". I liked it for the 
plot, or at least, that was my story and I was sticking to it. The 
actress reminded me a lot of my baby girl. 

Little girls are nothing else if not sexually curious. Their 
conversation turned to sex, or at least to something they had heard 
about called sex. Mostly it was a lot of giggling while hiding their 
heads under the pillows. 

"She keeps talking to that farmer. HEY! Do you think they'll do IT?" 

"Dork, you don't even know what IT is!" 

"Shut up! Neither do you!" 

"I do too! You're a stupidface liar. At least I've been kissed by a 
boy." 

"He licked your ear in gym class! That's not a kiss." 

"Ooooh I'll bet she wants to do IT with him. It starts with the ears, 
you know." 

Shae was rarely shy. Of course, she knew everything about sex, since I 
had taught it to her. She had had first-class lessons in nearly every 
sexual experience from her Daddy since she was 7. I smiled knowingly, 
thinking back over all the fun I'd had with my baby girl. 

"No, shut up! GOD! Ok listen," Shae was shouting down the other girls. 
"No, they don't need sheep, dork! That's just the movie. Sex is when a 
boy and girl love each other." 

"But how would YOU know? Do you have a booooyfriend?" Hysterical 
giggling ensued from the Alexis/Sophie side of the pillow fort. 

"Listen, when a boy and girl love each other, they can have sex. Boy 
privates are called a 'penis' and it gets hard and he puts it in the 
girl's vagina. It's like when you're boyfriend and girlfriend, you have 
sex. Or if you're a husband and wife, you have sex. Or if you have a 
Daddy that loves you, you have sex." Shae crossed her arms in triumph as 
she dispensed this wisdom. 

"Wait, is your Daddy your boyfriend?" Both girls seemed bemused by this 
thought. 

"Pssh, silly, Daddies make GREAT boyfriends! Here let me show you!" 

I had stopped paying attention to my book a while ago as I eavesdropped 
on this fascinating conversation carried on in whispers loud enough to 
be heard on the other side of the world. 

"DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD" 
shrieked Shae from the general vicinity of the hallway. 

"Don't yell sweetie," I called back in a more reasonable tone. "What do 
you want?" 

"COME WATCH A MOVIE WITH US DADDY!" she yelled. 

After making another batch of popcorn, we trundled into the living room. 
I figured I would let Shae pick the movie again, since my clever little 
girl was clearly plotting something. She grabbed Alexis' arm and pulled 
her down onto the 2-person loveseat, one of the few pieces of furniture 
in the room that had not been stripped of cushioning and overturned in 
the Great Pillow Battle of the early twentieth century. I took the big 
chair with the wide seat. This left Sophie standing alone, and I 
beckoned her over. "Come over here hon. There's room for two." I thought 
she might be too shy, but she climbed up and suddenly I had a wiggling 
little girl sharing the fuzzy seat with me. I moved her around so she 
could sit on my lap comfortably while facing the TV, and used one of the 
many blankets to cover us. 

A tittering mound of fabric in the rough shape of Alexis was huddling on 
the couch next to Shae, having stolen all the blankets from their side. 
My daughter ignored her and used the remote to tick through the menu 
options, diving into a certain section and selecting a film that I 
really did not expect. 

It was my favorite movie, one Shae and I had watched several times. It 
had been very hard to get. I heard about it online, and made some 
efforts to track it down and have it shipped to us discreetly. It was a 
hardcore porno of amazingly high quality, probably shot for a private 
client with a wealthy budget. I don't think it had ever been distributed 
anywhere, and searches for the name of the credited director had always 
come up empty. It was a heavily romantic daddy/daughter roleplay, 
fantastically acted by a handsome hunk of a man around my age, and an 
stunningly gorgeous little girl who looked around 10. It only ran about 
an hour, but the depiction of this lovely girl and the man who was her 
Daddy was shockingly, intensely arousing, performed with such vivid 
enthusiasm and heartfelt passion that it made me wonder if they were 
actors at all. A heartfelt adoration sparkled in both of their eyes when 
they looked at each other, a genuine connection of the sort that is 
missing from most pornos. The girl was a treasure, with a lithe, 
flawless body, wearing a heart-stopping smile through every act of love 
she offered. She squealed and wiggled, arched her back and pouted her 
lips, stripped and dressed and bounced and sucked with such a realistic 
passion and vigor that I always found myself hopelessly enthralled when 
I watched. If the film was showing a real relationship, that father was 
the luckiest man on Earth. 

I looked over at Shae, who was wearing a devious smile as she avoided my 
gaze. Well, second luckiest... 

While the film flowed gracefully through each scene of tantalizing 
seduction, we feasted on handfuls of fresh popcorn, spilling them 
carelessly on the floor and among the cushions. Sophie's arms were too 
short to reach the bucket from her perch on my chest so I scooped small 
handfuls and held them for her, occasionally teasing her by popping 
kernels into the air and letting her catch them with her mouth. Between 
mouthfuls, I rested my hands on her hips and massaged them in gentle 
circles, getting her comfortable. 

"So they're boyfriend and girlfriend?" Alexis asked, spilling unpopped 
kernels as she gestured at the screen. 

"Yes, they're a Daddy and his daughter," Shae explained. "The best kind 
of boyfriend and girlfriend." 

"Whoa they're on the bed!" Alexis gulped. The couple on the screen were 
kissing, leaning back on wide sheets of comfortable silk, embracing 
passionately as eager hands explored under each other's clothing. The 
girls watched in awe. 

"I wonder what that feels like," Sophie murmured quietly. Alexis looked 
at her, then back at Shae. 

"It's the best," my daughter declared proudly. "You feel all warm and 
tingly inside, like you're going squishy, then it starts to feel really 
great, like an explosion of the best thing you've ever felt in your 
entire life." 

"It sounds nice," Alexis said dreamily. 

The girl on screen was panting raggedly, flushed face beaming, before 
she was kissed again. "She looks so happy," Sophie whispered, wearing a 
wistful look. Her head turned to look up at me, a hesitant, unspoken 
question lingering in her eyes. I smiled encouragingly. 

The camera switched to a close-up, focusing on the hand working the 
girl's chest in eager strokes, panning to the twisting lips twining 
together in ardent vigor. While the slow kisses played out on screen, I 
turned my attention to Sophie, trailing fingers up her sides in slow 
motions, massaging her shoulders, feeling the shy tension melt away 
under my fingers. Relaxed sighs escaped between chomps of popcorn, and 
she leaned back fully to rest her head on my chest. She seemed 
transfixed by the mysterious action in the movie, and I wasn't sure if 
she could feel the straining tent of my pants poking against her pajama 
bottoms, or if she would know what it was. The girl on screen was losing 
more clothing every minute, and as the father rubbed his hands 
passionately over the exposed curves of his luscious daughter, I started 
to do the same to Sophie, moving my hands up and down her legs, rubbing 
her sides, squeezing her shoulders. 

"If they're a real boyfriend and girlfriend, do they have, you know, do 
they do...IT?" Alexis asked. 

"Yeah dummy," Shae sniffed imperiously. "It's not like they just kiss." 

"So, you said they make each other happy, the boy with his penis?" 
Alexis wrinkled her nose. "What does a Daddy do with his penis if he's 
girlfriends with his daughter?" 

Shae rolled her eyes and didn't answer, but Alexis gave me an astonished 
look, as though something obvious had clicked for the first time. I just 
smiled at her, still running my hands in shallow tunnels of fabric under 
the blanket, tracing the surfaces of the sweet little girl leaning back 
against my chest. 

As the father onscreen begins the slow undressing of his daughter, I 
started to take greater liberties with little Sophie. Hands worked under 
the blanket, slowly climbing under her pajama top, rubbing the smooth 
skin of her tummy in tender strokes. Questing fingers found a nipple, 
reflexively pinching it, and she gasped suddenly, quivering against me. 
Moving slowly, trying not to scare her and let her get used to the 
strange feelings, I gently twisted and tugged at the little buds on her 
chest, rubbing the flesh until it hardened under my fingers. Heavy 
breathing moved her back in tiny arcs of friction on my chest and the 
thud of the racing heart in her chest was a soft tempo under my palms. 
Her head rolled to the side in a lazy arch, looking up with that virgin 
expression of curiosity, excitement, and wariness, and I smiled, 
reassuring the bashful girl that the strange feelings were nothing to be 
scared of. My hands expanded their reach into broad strokes, pushing 
Sophie's pajama top up under the blanket, rubbing across the sweet 
landscape of her flat chest to the borders of her sides and neck, and 
down again to the delicate cleft of her navel. Silky dark hair rubbed 
against my shoulder as the little girl shivered under my grip, and I 
bent my neck for an exploratory kiss, nose and lips nudging with gentle 
pressure, finding it returned enthusiastically. 

"So, those little pajamas, you called them lingerie." Alexis was still 
going. "Those are for making Daddies feel good?" 

"Yeah. Daddies really like to see their little girls in these, or at 
least mine does. There are so many things you can wear. I own a bunch!" 
Shae always got excited when discussing her favorite topic. "Some are 
kind of lacy, or frilly, or see-through like this one. They're usually 
not very warm, but if I'm in bed with Daddy I don't need warm clothes." 

"And uh, your Daddy's peepee, uh, penis, he makes you happy with it?" 
Alexis stared at her friend with disbelief. 

A lecherous grin decorated Shae's face as she glanced sideways at me. 
"It's the best part. Here, let me show you something." 

The father on the screen had partly undressed his lovely daughter, 
kissing and fondling the lovely girl on the bed in rapturous delight. 
Sophie's eyes were transfixed on the screen, watching the bodies twine 
together in pleasure, the same feelings building in her own body. My 
right hand dove into the yellow pajama bottoms, earning a long moan from 
the little girl, who turned up to me for another kiss. Nipples stiffened 
under my fingers and her back arched against my chest. I pinched and 
twisted with my left hand and explored between her thighs with my right. 
No panties on under those pajama bottoms, nothing to keep my finger from 
tracing slow lines up and down the delicate hairless lips, feeling the 
heat of her sex. I held her closer to me, enveloping her under the 
blanket and squeezing her all over, letting the friction of our bodies 
build to a slow rhythm. The pressure on her pussy drew a squeak from her 
mouth, unfamiliar feelings racing through her body, and I increased the 
pace of my rubbing until small bits of dew moistened the swelling inner 
edge of her cunt. She jerked as if electrified when I found the little 
red button and tickled it. Breathing hard, writhing slowly against me, I 
provoked another jolt from the little girl with a second rub, and her 
hands curled into fists in the fabric of my shirt. 

My cock was a frustrated ache in my pants, firm flesh straining upwards 
against the girl's crotch and denting the thin cotton of her pajamas. I 
knew she could feel the thick bulge now, poking upwards, demanding a 
home in this little girl's pussy. I spread the lips and dipped a finger 
inside her tender slit, testing the wetness of the quivering muscles 
inside. She was on the brink. 

That gasp wasn't from the girl in the movie. I looked over at the couch. 

Alexis was leaning back, blanket discarded and purple pajama bottoms 
pulled down as my daughter worked a small, buzzing white object on her 
slit. It was Shae's tiny white vibrator, like a thumb-sized egg, the 
first toy we had experimented with. She had said it was ok but liked me 
better, but I didn't realize she had another reason for wanting it. 
Alexis was quivering, squeezing her own nipples under the shirt, eyes 
glued to the screen where the naked girl was lying on her back on the 
bed, panting with anticipation, ready to be deflowered and ravished by 
her father. I could hardly believe it. I never thought Shae would seduce 
a friend, but maybe I shouldn't have been surprised: she was adventurous 
to a fault and fiendishly clever, and had probably picked up a load of 
questionable ideas from the pornos we watched together. Alexis jerked 
and her hands raced downward, clasping the vibrator reflexively. Shae 
let her take over and sat back to watch her friend. 

Sophie's back was arching against me with mounting urgency. I stopped 
tickling and pushed, sinking a finger slowly into the waiting tunnel. 
She squealed with surprise, wiggling, and I held her tightly to my chest 
with my arm, breathing into her ear in heavy rushes. Panting, she looked 
up again, lips pouting, pleading silently. My finger bobbed, wrapped by 
the slippery tightness of quivering muscles stimulated for the first 
time. I slipped another finger inside, squeezing them between the 
flushed lips, burying up to the first knuckle in the tiny girl's pussy. 
Frenzied flesh spasmed wildly, convulsively, Sophie's eyes flying open 
in shock as she came on my fingers, jerking under the blanket as though 
a lightning bolt was racing up her spine. I bent and sank my lips onto 
hers, stealing her gasps as I kissed the little girl deeply. Legs 
squirmed and arms jerked as the girl rode the dizzying waves of her 
first orgasm, sweeping up from the fingers buried in her wet crotch and 
taking over her body, until finally she slumped back against me, 
shaking. 

Alexis squealed suddenly, hands pawing at the humming device pressed 
against her nether regions, chest thrust out, back a taut crescent. Shae 
was right with her, gently brushing her friend's chest, reaching forward 
to plant a deep kiss on her friend's mouth as she guided her through the 
sweet intensity of her first orgasm as only a little girl can. 

The girls slumped dreamily, eyes unfocused and bodies heaving, awash in 
the pink afterglow of glorious climax, saying nothing. Comforting 
fingers massaged tense muscles to relaxation as they rested. 

Sophie recovered first, looking up at me. "So, that's the boyfriend and 
girlfriend thing? That's...sex?" 

"Well not quite, honey." I smiled reassuringly "That's just one thing 
you can do to feel good. Sex is even better." 

My cock was straining angrily against my pants, threatening to explode. 
Making this lovely little 7-year-old cum in my lap had put it in 
overdrive. 

"Oh...so you do these things, you have sex with your girlfr- with Shae, 
like this?" Alexis asks, looking over and me and hitching up her 
bottoms. 

"There are lots of things to do," Shae interjected, bubbling with 
enthusiasm. "I'm telling you, Daddies are the BEST boyfriends you can 
have. Here, watch this." Shae was grinning impishly as she came over to 
me. I swear, she had probably set this whole thing up. I thought of her 
as my baby girl, my precious child, my sexy little cum bucket, and 
tended to forget how good she was at benevolent manipulation. I tossed 
off the blanket and helped Sophie cuddle up under my arm. Shae knelt in 
front of the chair and fixed me with a loving gaze as she unbuckled my 
pants. On the screen behind her, forgotten, the father had his little 
girl on her side on the palatial bed and was preparing to penetrate the 
tiny pussy from behind. 

Undo the buckle, pull, unzip, spread wide, now pull it out through the 
flap in the boxers. My little girl was like a treasure hunter, able to 
fish her Daddy's bulging dick from my pants with the practice of long 
experience. The straining shaft flopped out, finally free of its painful 
confinement, and was greeted by low gasps. 

"That...THAT'S a penis?? - It's huge! - Why does it look so weird? - You 
said Daddies would put it in their daughter's vaginas - No way you 
could! - That would never fit! - It's too big." The girls alternated 
exclamations, disbelief painting their surprised faces. 

I suppose I couldn't blame them. The idea that my erect prick could fit 
inside them must seem kind of ridiculous. It took Shae a year and lots 
of practice to get me fully inside her, instead of just the head. 

Shae just smiled confidently at her friends, pulled her hair back over 
her shoulder, and kissed the tip before wrapping her lips over the head 
of her Daddy's dick. Her tongue worked in smooth motions, moistening me 
as she slowly sunk down and engulfed me in her mouth. 

Ohhhhhh, yes. The gripping, sucking sensation of my baby girl's mouth 
was heaven as she bobbed up and down on my prick, coating it with precum 
and saliva. She glided up and down in deliberate strokes, milking the 
bulging flesh and running her tongue along the bottom as though her 
mouth was made for her Daddy's dick to be inside it. She relaxed the 
muscles of her throat with careful practice and sunk lower, forcing my 
head down her throat with an exquisite clutching sensation, feeding inch 
after inch of the thick shaft into her mouth until her nose was tickling 
my pubic hairs. Lovely blue eyes looked up, meeting mine with piercing 
desire, as my daughter slowwwwly pulled up, mouth withdrawing in a 
steady, agonizing slide until she popped off the end with a wet sucking 
sound. My arm was curled around Sophie's naked stomach on the ample 
chair, her shirt still pulled up as she looked down in amazement at the 
erect prick bobbing up and down in the light from the TV. 

"Hey, you wanted to see what we do? Come over here and try." Shae waved 
her hand at Alexis on the couch, reaching out to steady my bobbing prick 
with the other. 

Eyes bulging, the little auburn-haired girl comes over, transfixed by my 
enormous cock. Shae motioned encouragingly for her to lean down and take 
me in her mouth. 

"See, just run it in and out. Relax your throat and try to get it as far 
down as you can because that's what Daddies like. Suck on it and lick it 
everywhere, but don't use your teeth. It's easy." 

Having Alexis slowly engulf my prick was a very different experience 
than my little Shae. Alexis had never sucked a cock before, but she 
seemed eager to give it her all. With a little more encouragement from 
my baby girl, she began to bob, lick, and suck with gusto. I was panting 
feverishly, barely able to hold on any longer. These lovely little girls 
were so eager to experience whatever I could show them. The delightful 
glide of Alexis' lips around my erect girth was coaxing a quivering 
rumble from my balls. I placed my hand on the back of her head, urging 
her on, deeper, faster, feeling her rising excitement along with my own. 
On the screen, the father had bent his lovely little daughter over a 
white, filigreed balcony railing, ramming his engorged prick into the 
little pussy enthusiastically as she squealed "Daddy!" over and over. I 
closed my eyes, muscles locking, feeling cum thunder in a wild torrent 
out of my cock and into the innocent little 10-year-old girl's mouth, 
spurts of sticky goo filling it until her cheeks bulged and she popped 
off, coughing and sputtering, cum dribbling down her chin and pooling on 
her purple pajama top. As though instinctively, she looked up at me and 
swallowed it, before exclaiming "Oh WOW!" 

Sophie was watching with wide eyes. "So, wait, is THAT sex? What Alexis 
did to your penis?" Sophie asked. 

"No, dork!" Shae exclaimed, slapping at Sophie's feet. "Come on Daddy, 
these guys won't understand sex unless you show them! Let's go to the 
bedroom." 

I could hardly believe my luck! Glancing from little Sophie, curled 
around my arm, to Alexis, with my fresh cum still dribbling down her 
chin, to my slyly smiling little baby girl, looking utterly bewitching 
in that wonderful little chemise, I smiled. 

"Yeah. Let's go girls. It gets even better." I stood up and ditched my 
pants so I could walk, letting my cock swing pendulously in the low 
light, already reviving in the sight of these curious little vixens. 
Sophie was so tiny she seemed to weigh nothing when I picked her up, 
letting her wrap her arms around my neck and snuggle against my chest. 
The movie played to conclusion behind us as we went down the hall, Daddy 
and daughter professing their love for each other with hurried gasps as 
he bounced her tiny body up and down on his massive cock. 

                                  ~*~                                  

I laid little Sophie down on my bed and helped her pull off the yellow 
pajamas. The cotton had concealed a gorgeous prize of supple, luscious 
little girl. My eyes traveled admiringly over the smooth, 
lightly-freckled chest, capped with a pair of adorable pink nipples, 
before taking in the flawless shoulders and throat and working down 
again to the puffy, hairless lips of her slit, still wet from when I 
made her cum earlier. Shae and Alexis crowded onto the bed, eager to 
watch. Shae and I had a comfortable king-sized bed to accommodate our 
activities, but I never imagined it would get this kind of use. 

On my hands and knees, I loomed over the little girl on the bed, gazing 
down entranced as she lay on her back, her lip curled in a shy smile. 
Sophie had such a thin, petite frame that I practically enveloped her. 
Her eyes peered inquisitively down the length of our bodies, eyeing the 
mysterious shaft of flesh hanging down, pointing at the warmth of her 
pussy. I begin running my hands over her amazing body, exploring her 
tummy and shoulders, playing with the tiny buds of her nipples, seeing 
which sounds they could coax from her throat. I twisted and pulled 
gently before leaning down to kiss her, shoving my tongue into her mouth 
and letting it duel in gentle pushes with her own. She wiggled under me, 
body growing excited as fingers rubbed delicious friction over the 
creamy stretches of skin, working in firm strokes from chest to sides to 
hips and back again. Squeaky moans escaped from the gaps between our 
lips. My cock was fully erect again, straining for release as I primed 
the little girl under me. The tip was grazing against her lips, feeling 
them flush and grow hot with excitement. She was so small that I didn't 
see how I could fit, but I had promised to show them what sex was. 

I let her pop off my mouth with a gasp and ran my hand over the side of 
her face as her eyes fluttered. "You're doing really good sweetie." I 
flexed, letting the tip of my cock slide down the wet channel of her 
crotch. "Now, I'm going to put my penis in your vagina. Maybe it looks 
like it won't fit, and you're a pretty small girl, but if you just relax 
and let me make you feel good, we can get some of it in, and it will 
feel amazing." She swallowed nervously as I went on. "Sometimes the 
first time hurts a bit. That's normal for a girl. Just relax, and tell 
me if it hurts too much." Little Sophie looked up at me, naked and 
vulnerable, and nodded. 

I helped her relax and loosen up a bit by working her slit with my 
fingers, and finally positioned the head of my cock at the little girl's 
pussy. Bending with careful precision, I lined up the tip with her 
slippery tunnel, feeling the little body quivering in anticipation 
against me, and gently pushed the tip in. 

Good god, she was TIGHT! I could squeeze the head in, barely, and with a 
slight press felt the little cunny lips snap over me as I squeezed in. 
Sophie tensed, eyes shut and brows arching in nervous discomfort. I held 
myself in place, letting her get used to the feeling of a cock inside 
her, rubbing her shoulders encouragingly. "It's ok sweetie, you're doing 
really great. Just let out a breath and relax. I'm going to push inside 
a little bit more. That feels good now, doesn't it?" The muscles in her 
throat were tight, but she nodded her head and let a moan escape her 
lips. 

I have been long convinced that the best thing in this world is little 
girl pussy. Gliding into those heavenly folds and feeling their virgin 
wetness envelope you, taking you in, is pure ecstasy. A young girl's 
pussy grips your cock tighter than can be believed, and you can feel 
every single muscle quivering in pleasure and anticipation. Tight cunt 
lips snap and glide over slippery flesh as you push in, urging you 
farther, and earn you the sweet music of little girl squeals and moans, 
gasped in shuddering ecstasy as you squeeze your prick into the slippery 
tunnel. 

Sophie was every sweet sensation that I loved in a girl. I was only able 
to get the tip of my dick inside, but this seemed to electrify her into 
ecstatic shuddering as I slowly impaled her. Alexis and Shae looked on 
in fascination as I carefully thrust an inch of my prick into the 
squealing girl, earning squeals of pleasure as she arched her back. 
Nipples were taut nubs of pale pink under my fingers, pointing firmly in 
the air. With gentle thrusts, I let her get used to the depth, making 
sure I wasn't overdoing it and hurting her. Strokes of firm pressure got 
me farther inside until my tip bumped against a slippery barrier. 

"Doing ok sweetie?" Sophie's hands were gripping the sheets in desperate 
grasps, her eyes tightly shut, but she nodded, swallowing. "Yeah 
it's...ohhhh...it's ok, yeah." 

Hand held at the base of my cock, I gently thrust myself against the 
tiny cunt, slipping almost completely out and then back in a gentle 
gliding motion, establishing a rhythm that moved her pelvis in soft 
motions on the bedsheet. She began to push back, and our bodies worked 
back and forth in tandem. I knew that she was ready, that I could take 
her cherry now. She gazed up at me, mouth wide open with quick gasps and 
eyes glazing over in pleasure. 

"Sweetie, this is the part that might hurt a bit". I placed my hands 
over hers, entangling her fingers with my own, and then thrust into the 
little girl forcefully. 

One rough shove, and I was through. Sophie squealed and gasped and 
yelled simultaneously as I penetrated her, tiny body thundering in 
sudden orgasm. I held her in place, my hands pressing hers to the bed, 
my cock pinning the rest of her tiny body to the bed as she struggled 
back and forth. She jerked in wild motion, barely restrained, and I felt 
the cum fountain out of my prick and into the tiny hole, filling up the 
little girl's pussy with her first greasy helping of cum, my cum. Her 
pelvis bucked with each warm jet, squishing the fluid against her 
spasming pussy walls, squeezing it out in thick dribbles that ran down 
from her slit and landed on the bed. 

"Wow!" Alexis exclaimed as she watched her friend writhe in ecstasy and 
then flop down onto the bed, panting wordlessly as she came down from 
her orgasm. "That's...that's sex? Hey, I want to try! Can I try?" 

I pulled my dick out of Sophie, squeezing the girl's hand warmly. She 
squeezed back and nodded. She seemed ok, with just a tiny drop of blood. 
I rolled over on the bed and cuddled up to Alexis, running a hand along 
the side of her body from her shoulder down to her thighs. 

"Sure you can try, but let's do something a little different." 

My dick was still rock-hard, revving for another round with these girls. 
I was lucky that I had always had a serious amount of stamina; I usually 
needed it all to handle Shae. Alexis was 10, so I thought I had a good 
chance of getting all the way inside her. 

"Remember in the movie how the daughter would be on top and go up and 
down on her Daddy's cock? Let's try that." 

She seemed to understand, and I helped her pull off the purple pajama 
bottoms that fit so tightly. When she reached for her shirt, I stopped 
her and told her to leave it on. The fabric was so tight that the perky 
nipples were clearly visible pressing against it, and the white smear of 
cum that had dripped across the front was mesmerizing. 

Shae was resting on her stomach, head resting on her hands with an 
amused expression as she watched her friend climb on top of me. Alexis 
was a lovely specimen, athletic, with tightly toned legs and a narrow 
waist, and not a drop of fat on her anywhere. A faint patch of short 
hair grew in a neat triangle just above her naked pussy, which had a 
slightly fuller, more developed labia than either my daughter or Sophie. 
She sat on my stomach with my cock pressing up against the crack of her 
ass, looking down uncertainly. I pulled her head down to mine and smiled 
deeply into that blushing face before planting a deep kiss against her 
mouth and running both hands along her back. 

She came up breathing heavily, auburn hair spilling over my chest. "Ok 
sweetie, sit back," I said. I took the chance to run my hands around her 
waist and under her shirt, massaging the tanned skin, and moved up to 
pinch her nipples through the cotton fabric. Alexis bit her lip and 
groaned slightly, but she didn't seem the kind to make a lot of noise 
like the other girls. 

Shae helped her friend figure out how to position. "Just rest on your 
legs and lift up, then move back a bit." My cock flapped clumsily 
against girl's cunt as she hovered above me. Juices were already seeping 
out, coating the outside lips with greasy wetness, and my dick was still 
slick with fluids from both my body and Sophie's. I almost came early 
when Shae wrapped her fingers around the base of my shaft, holding it 
steady, positioning it at the head of her friend's virgin pussy. 

"Are you ready sweetie?" I asked. She gave a small, nervous nod before 
lowering herself onto my engorged prick. 

My cock slipped and flexed before snapping inside, the head barely 
fitting between the delicate pink lips. I groaned as my flesh was 
squeezed to a point - these little pussies were so TIGHT! Shae helped 
her, encouraging her farther down and helping her relax, until we could 
establish a rhythm. I thrust upwards gently, just a small bit of 
pressure at a time, trying to fit farther into Alexis' tiny snatch. 
Exquisite pink bits parted like a flower around my girth, letting the 
head of my prick squeeze into her tunnel, massaging my flesh and 
absorbing the virgin juices of her friend. She closed her eyes and tried 
to get into a rhythm of bobbing up and down on a cock so large for her. 
Another inch of my shaft disappeared inside her. Just a tiny bit more 
into the this girl, I thought, hands clamped on her hips. Another half 
inch, an inch. Oh god, she felt so warm and lovely inside. I was 
groaning, trying not to cum already, as the sweet little treat worked to 
get me farther inside her. 

Her eyes were tightly shut, and I couldn't get in any farther. "Here, 
lean forward", I beckoned, and she pressed down to my chest. Bouncing 
her wasn't going to work, she was just too tight. Instead, I kissed her 
again and set my hands loose on her delicious body, tweaking her nipples 
and fondling her waist and sides. Heavy strokes brought mounting gasps 
each time I grabbed her. Planting a hand on her butt, I forced her down 
onto me, gliding back and forth, going a little bit further each time. 
She moaned as I penetrated deeper. My other hand cupped the back of her 
head, pushing it down to my shoulder. Long tawny strands rippled over my 
neck and I breathed heavily into her ear, increasing the pace. The 
seductive aroma of little girl filled my nostrils, sweat and warm 
arousal and the clean scent of soap. Peaches, that's what it was. I 
nipped her ear with my lips and inhaled the fragrance. 

I could feel every pussy muscle gripping my dick, holding onto it with 
velvety softness before letting it go as I moved back out. This little 
girl had an amazing pussy, and it was a little more accommodating now 
that it was wetter. I teetered on the brink, and felt myself growl with 
pent-up energy as I pressed harder, impaling her more deeply onto my 
prick. I wanted to let loose with full force and pound my cock into this 
slutty girl's pussy so deep that we'd need a rescue team to get it out. 
I could feel the barrier in my way and slammed into it with a solid 
thrust, feeling a tear as I pushed past her virginity and sunk inside 
her. 

"Ow...oooh, Ow OW. Mr. Watts, it hurts." 

I stopped thrusting and looked in her eyes. Small tears beaded in the 
corners. 

"Ok honey. That's the hard part, but we'll try something easier." 

I sat up, lifting her up and off my aching prick, then turned around and 
laid her on her back on the bed. Grabbing her thighs to push her legs 
back, I took a look at her slit. Yeah, she was bleeding a bit from my 
cock. 

"We'll just take it easy. It won't hurt that bad again." Alexis nodded 
up at me, seeming just a little bit scared. Shae was holding her hand, 
rubbing the wrist gently and comforting her friend as she gave up her 
virginity. 

I squeezed the head of my prick into her tiny pussy, but I didn't try to 
push too deep this time. I focused on getting a gentle rhythm going, 
playing with her clit with one hand and letting the sensation of a man's 
cock inside her build up until she was panting and moaning on the verge 
of orgasm. My other hand went on a rapid journey, caressing her neck and 
fondling the faint budding breasts through the shirt before finishing 
with an urgent twist of her nipples. That finally sent Alexis over the 
edge, wiggling with frantic energy, arms and legs thrashing as she 
gasped with pleasure. I kept up the pressure as she spasmed, letting her 
feel the full joy of an orgasm with a dick inside her, my daughter 
holding her hand as bliss tightened and flexed her muscles and ripped a 
shriek from her throat. I had never seen a little girl cum for as long 
as Alexis did. She thrashed for over a minute in frenetic delirium, face 
flushing bright red and chest heaving with rapid groans when she was 
finally done. I pulled out and ran my cock repeatedly over her wet pussy 
lips until I tightened rapturously and sperm fountained out of my cock. 
Two thick jets landed in warm streaks on her tummy, one shot up into a 
wad on her pajama top, and the remaining ones spurted in lazy dribbles 
around and on her crotch. Alexis watched with eager fascination as the 
semen found its home on her body, then smiled up at me when I was done, 
face still glowing from the heat of her orgasm. 

"Wow!" She flopped back exhausted against the sheets, as if the word had 
drained her of strength. "That felt so good Mr. Watts. I mean it hurt at 
first, but then...oh wow. Sorry you couldn't fit though." She turned her 
head to Shae. "You were right. It's the best." 

I was rubbing her muscled thighs in the afterglow of my own climax. 
"It's ok honey, you did really great. It only hurts the first time. The 
next time feels a thousand times better." 

"Daaaaad, come on! Aren't you forgetting something?" My little girl was 
sitting cross-legged on the bed, naked and pouting with folded arms as 
she glared at me. 

I had come three times. Every nerve in my body was smoldering in a slow 
burn after the explosions from fucking these adorable little girls and 
coming in them and on them, but one look at my daughter, pouting because 
her Daddy hadn't fucked her yet, was all it took. Blood rushed 
involuntarily to my crotch, flooding it with tight warmth. 

I pierced her with a deadly serious glare. "Bend over" 

My little baby girl squealed and flopped over, burying her hands and 
face into a pillow and thrusting her butt into the air, presenting her 
delicious little pussy to me like a present. It was as gorgeous as the 
day I first shoved my prick into it, smooth, hairless, with flawless 
lips already wet with dew and gaping slightly in invitation. Sophie 
wasn't deep enough and Alexis was too narrow to take me, but my little 
girl would have no such problem. The 8-year-old pussy fit me like a 
glove, and with a bit of effort I could eventually cram all 8 inches 
into my daughter's pussy. She had worked hard at that and had been so 
proud the first time her Daddy's penis had been able to get all the way 
inside her. I had had to be very gentle with the other girls, and after 
holding back so much I was in the mood for a vigorous fuck. I grabbed my 
little girl's buttcheeks, kneading the flesh roughly, and lined up my 
erection. Shae was already sopping wet after watching me take her 
friends' virginity. 

Sophie was lying on her side, cum dribbling unnoticed down her thighs 
and onto the bed, hungrily watching me line up my cock. Alexis was on 
the other side, tracing fingers through the jizz on her pussy in 
distracted motions, peering intently as I prepared to give my daughter 
my dick. 

"Girls, we had really light sex since this was your first time and I 
needed to go easy on you." I cleared my throat. "Now I'll show you how 
to fuck." 

No other lover can be as passionate as your own daughter. A little girl 
who truly loves her Daddy, who knows that he belongs to her and she to 
him and that her Daddy's cock belongs inside her as often as possible is 
a treasured creature. My daughter, head smushed against the pillow, 
turned to look back at me with love and lust in her eyes as I prepared 
to impale her dripping pussy in front of her friends. 

The tip of my prick met the edge of the slippery hole, and I pushed 
forward into my daughter. Ohhhh god, the blessed warmth of her pussy was 
glorious. She quivered as I slowly squeezed in, pushing inch after inch 
into her, pressing into the tight channel until the head of my prick 
rested at her cervix and my balls slapped against her tight little ass. 
I stayed there for a moment, enjoying the feeling of my dick coming home 
inside my daughter's pussy again, our parts gliding together and fitting 
like puzzle pieces, as if our bodies had been crafted in perfect harmony 
to consummate the intimate bond of father and daughter. Muscles spasmed 
randomly, squeezing my prick and coating it with wetness, before I 
pulled out and thrust in again. I loved my little girl, loved how she 
gave herself to me, loved how she offered up her pussy, loved every 
single part of her with an overwhelming need. Her lips glided over the 
outside of my prick as I pumped, the suction drawing me farther into the 
slick hole. The walls of her cunt squeezed and caressed, wrapping her 
daddy's dick with loving wetness as the firm flesh pumped into her. She 
was gasping under me: "Daddy, yes, Daddy...oh", words spiraling in 
urgent circles, punctuated with pleading gasps each time I filled her 
up. 

The familiar, intoxicating haze of being inside my daughter was 
overwhelming me, building into a bubbling froth in my brain. I reached 
forward and grabbed her hair, pulling softly so she arched her head and 
back. I wanted her. I needed her. I loved her with a fierce, animal 
passion. The smooth flesh of her naked back was a thrilling curve that 
swept from her neck down to where her butt slammed against my pelvis. I 
pulled harder and slammed into her, bottoming out with my balls pressed 
against her pussy, earning a girlish squeak from the rough treatment. I 
pulled out, and slammed forward again, then pistoned in rapid motion 
into my daughter's pussy as her friends watched in bug-eyed fascination. 
Sophie was inches from where I was entering my daughter, staring in awe 
as the thick shaft of flesh impaled my baby girl over and over. Alexis 
was finger herself as she watched, building her own excitement, 
occasionally passing a finger from her shirt to her mouth to taste the 
cum I had left there - a very adventurous little girl. 

My hand acted on its own, slapping my little girl on the rump as I 
yanked her hair again, earning another squeal. I could feel her muscles 
going wild as she tipped over the edge into a climax, and I hammered at 
my daughter's cunt like an animal, mounting red waves thundering from my 
crotch and shattering on the shores of my muscles, jerking them into a 
furious crescendo. Hazy fog blotted out everything but the sight of my 
baby girl shuddering in pleasure on the end of my cock. Senses combined 
and narrowed to a needle point focused on my dick, then exploded into 
twisting ecstasy, shattering my mind under the roar of a hurricane of 
delirious rapture. Distantly, my balls rumbled like an earthquake and my 
dick bottomed out in my little girl just as a torrent of cum flooded 
from out of my prick into my sweet little baby girl, filling her up to 
overflowing with powerful spurts of her Daddy's cum. Shae and I both 
howled in orgasm, bucking against each other in haphazard rhythm, 
panting and writhing together like a single creature as my body crushed 
her tiny frame down against the bedding and fountained jet after jet of 
gooey sperm into her womb. 

Some indeterminate time later, I was laying dazed on the bed, a supple 
little girl's body curled tightly under each arm and one lying on my 
leg. I wasn't sure who was where - I barely remembered where I was. The 
white ceiling mixed with the indistinct fog coating my senses. My orgasm 
had faded like a vanishing thunderstorm over the horizon, leaving my 
mind a flooded wreck, refusing to work. I had fucked them all and I had 
never felt better in my life, but that was about all I could remember. I 
shook my head, trying to clear the haze. Someone asked a question. 

"So, I don't get it. Where does it go?" 

"Where does what go?" I asked, still misty. 

"The stuff from your penis. It's on me and Sophie but there wasn't any 
on Shae." 

I looked over. It was Alexis I was cradling, her head snuggling against 
my shoulder. She looked up at me with her little girl doe-eyes. 

"Oh, well," I cleared my throat. "That stuff is called semen. If a guy 
puts his penis in a girl, and semen comes out inside her, it mostly 
stays there, and the girl can get pregnant and have a baby." 

"Is Shae going to have a baby?" 

The question caught me off guard. I hadn't thought about it completely, 
but my little girl was approaching the age, if she wasn't there already, 
where she could give me a child. 

"Well, not right now. Maybe someday." I grinned at Alexis. 

She flopped over onto her back and poofed out a breath that made her 
stray hairs float up. 

"Well. I guess she's right that boyfriends are great. I don't know how 
to get a boyfriend though." 

"Hey, I said DADDIES are the best boyfriends," Shae corrected from my 
other side. "What about your Daddy?" she asked. 

"He's always, I don't know, busy." Alexis twirled her hands above her. 
"Doing *stuff*. Businessy stuff." 

"Well, maybe he could be your boyfriend and then he'd be around a lot 
more!" retorted Shae. 

I tried to think of what I knew of her dad, Jim. An engaged 
professional, always busy, suits and ties. Not married. But I did 
remember something I hadn't thought about before. During the last spring 
dance when all the girls from the school's dance class had been on stage 
leaping and prancing and pirouetting in their leotards, I had seen him, 
one row up from me, looking at the stage with a kind of eagerness. I 
might even say he was leering, but the other dancers on stage were in 
the background and his own daughter was doing a short solo in the 
spotlight. I had to admit she had looked good at the time. Did he have 
feelings for her? Was his business an excuse to avoid her? 

"I'd say maybe he could be your boyfriend", I said carefully. "But don't 
just ask him like that. Remember how Shae said Daddies like to see their 
daughters in special clothes? Maybe you could wear more tight-fitting 
things, things that show off your body. Maybe you can ask to spend more 
time with him and get him to come around. You could try doing some of 
the things we did in the living room for him. He might like them, and 
maybe you could work up to having sex and being his girlfriend." 

She seemed to contemplate that for a moment and then accept it. 

"What about you Sophie?" I asked. "Do you have a boyfriend? Would you 
want your Daddy to be your boyfriend?" She was curled up against my leg, 
her naked body half covered by a blanket. 

She squinted her eyes and seemed to think about it. "Sort of. I guess. I 
mean, sometimes he does funny things. Like he wants to take showers with 
me all the time, and he likes to rub me with soap and shampoo my hair. 
He says I need to get clean. It feels kind of good when he does that but 
it seems like he gets mad at himself afterwards." 

What was her father's name, Greg? Something like that. A construction 
worker. Volunteered at animal shelters, or something like that. His wife 
had died a long time ago. I got the impression he was a large but gentle 
man. 

"Well honey, it sounds like your Daddy might already want to be your 
boyfriend. You should try asking him, and if the showers make you feel 
good you should say so. He might want to do some of the stuff we did in 
the living room too. Tell him you love him and he doesn't have to be 
mad." 

I had been gently stroking the girls on both sides of me, running my 
hands over their tummies, their shoulders, their hips, their little 
nipples, brushing their slits and feeling the flesh quiver under my 
fingers. My cock was pooped though. It was a spent tube, shriveling into 
my abdomen, rebelling at the overtime I had put it through. There was no 
way I would be able to get it up right now. It had been so used and 
abused it felt like it might fall off. 

"Hey girls, there's another thing we can try that isn't straight sex but 
is really fun. Up for it?" 

And so I found myself nose-deep in girl pussy again, licking and lapping 
at their tiny slits, sucking at their clits until they screamed and 
came. After a couple hours my prick had recharged and was in good 
working order again, ready for another round with all of them. My cock 
got a constant workout the rest of the night as I fucked each little 
girl repeatedly, trying whatever they wanted, sticking my dick into 
their mouths or pussies and filling them with my cum before we all fell 
asleep in a pile again. Each time I woke up I'd find 2 girls snuggled 
under my arms and a third still dozing on top of me, with my flaccid 
cock still leaking cum into their snatch. I'd pick a body in the dim 
light, rub her to excitement, getting my cock erect again, and then she 
would climb on top and I would shove my cock into her little girl pussy 
again until we came and fell asleep like that. Shae is an extremely 
energetic girl by herself but with the addition of 2 cock-crazed 
nymphets discovering the joy of sex for the first time I was almost 
overwhelmed. There are few things in this life as lovely as a sweet 
little girl, legs wide and back arched, tiny erect nipples pointed to 
the sky, as she gasps and moans from the waves of shuddering ecstasy 
from your massive cock cramming its way into her tiny girl pussy and 
filling up her tummy with your seed. 

                                  ~*~                                  

Pancakes are glorious on the morning after sex. As the pajamad girls sat 
around the dining table, I mixed batter with bleary eyes and tipped 
stacks of fresh pancakes from my skillet onto their plates. 

"Ok girls. Syrup, oranges, eggs, it's all there. Eat up!" 

I took my seat and we all munched happily on our breakfast around the 
circular kitchen table. I really could not find the energy to put on 
anything other than boxer shorts. Alexis still had dried cumstains all 
over her tight-fitting top from last night. Shae had put on her favorite 
babydoll, the transparent white one with furry linings that showed off 
her body so well. Sophie, in her yellow pajamas, was the only one 
wearing no outward evidence of an all-night fuckfest. 

Sophie lifted the lid off the porcelain serving plate for another 
helping and found it empty. "Hey Mr. Watts, there aren't any more 
pancakes!" she said, as though she had made a profound discovery. 

"Well, here, you can have some of mine," I replied. "I took more than I 
could eat." 

Instead of leaning over and spearing the extras with a fork, she came 
over to my chair and jumped up on my lap. I yelped with surprise as the 
tiny girl giggled and squirmed on my lap, trying to get comfortable. She 
grabbed my fork and dug into the remaining pancakes on my plate, fully 
aware of the rising press of the erect cock poking up against her 
pajamas. Oh lord. My breakfast had been commandeered and this little 
girl was going to get me going again. I pushed up her shirt and started 
rubbing her nipples and tummy, gently tracing my fingers in long 
patterns all over her cute, smooth little body. She pretended not to 
notice my fondling, noisily chugging down some orange juice. My orange 
juice. 

I surrendered to her unspoken demand, leaning her back into my chest and 
pulling her pajama pants down. My hand pulled my bulging cock out of the 
flap of my boxers and rubbed it in slow strokes along her little slit. 
This 7-year-old slut pressed against me was turning me on like crazy, as 
though she and her friends hadn't worked me all night! I cupped my hands 
under her armpits and moved her up and down, sliding her wet channel 
against my prick, until, groaning, my balls curled up and shot a juicy 
streak of cum all over her naked tummy. 

She hopped down, pulling up her bottoms and lowering her top, concealing 
the messy glob of sperm on her stomach, and shouted "All done!", before 
grabbing my plate and dashing to the kitchen. 

Getting the girls ready for their ride at noon was a close thing. They 
couldn't go in their pajamas! Alexis had my cumstains all over the front 
of her purple pajama top, and the bottoms were nowhere to be found. 
Sophie had my cum all over the INSIDE of hers, both top and bottom. I 
wondered if her dad would notice when he did the laundry. I decided to 
keep all the pajamas and they could say they forgot to bring them back. 
Maybe their fathers would believe them. Once in their school clothes 
though, the girls would not leave me alone. After Sophie was dressed, I 
had to undress her and fuck her again on the couch, squeezing the head 
of my prick past her little cunt lips and cumming inside her, because 
she kept pestering me to show her how Shae had done it. I was just 
squirting the last sticky gush of cum into her when her ride arrived 
early! I'd never dressed a little girl so fast before. I snapped her 
panties into place, then the undershirt, followed by the skirt and 
overshirt and jacket as her ride honked outside. Stockings and socks and 
shoes virtually flew on, the little girl giggling hysterically as my 
hands worked in a cartoonish blur to dress her. I got her out the door, 
hoping the panties would keep anything from leaking, but I was pretty 
sure I saw a line of glistening semen dribbling down her legs as she ran 
to the edge of the curb. 

Alexis was no better. She had insisted that Shae show her more of the 
porno we collected, and rapidly discovered that schoolgirl fetish was a 
thing. The hip-hugging little schoolgirl uniform with the checked shirt 
and white blouse was a perfect match for some of those films. I couldn't 
afford to get cum on them though, so, with Shae's help, I taught that 
10-year-old how to give a proper blowjob and swallow. I was just 
depositing a fresh load into her mouth when the horn honked outside and 
she jerked away. I think she swallowed it, but some might have ended up 
on her chin as she ran out the door screaming "BYE MR WATTS BYEEEEEEE". 

I flopped onto the couch, utterly exhausted. Shae flopped directly onto 
me, the silky white material of her badydoll rubbing on my skin. My 
spent prick was hanging out the hatch of my boxers, wilting from the 
abuse, barely grazing my little girl's naked pussy as she lay on me. 

Shae raised her head from my chest to look at me, eyes sparkling in the 
deep blue pools that had always so captivated me. 

"Well Daddy, was it a good birthday present?" 

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