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Charli, My Baby

By LG Lover ( pedo, inc-dad/dau10, oral )

I hope you all enjoy this. This is my first time posting on this site, though I wish I would have found it sooner! I have posted stories on other sites, but never on one that is this open-minded. I welcome all comments and suggestions: lg_lover69@yahoo.com

My name is John. I am 36 years old, and a fairly successful architect. I have been divorced from my high-school sweetheart for about 4 years now, and together we had a beautiful little girl we named Charlotte - Charli for short -who lives with me full time. There was really no contest in custody during the divorce since Charli's mom was convicted of embezzling over a million dollars and is sitting in prison now and will be for the next 6 years.

Charli is 10, and is nearly the spitting image of her mother. She is 4 feet, 4 inches tall, weighs about 75 lbs., has shoulder length strawberry-blonde hair, and stunning emerald green eyes. She may get her looks from her mom, but her spirit and personality are all from me. She is very stubborn and competitive. I guess you could say she is a strong-willed child. And I don't think she has an idle bone in her body. She plays soccer in the spring and fall, softball in the summer, and basketball in the winter.

She and I share a very open relationship. While nothing physical has ever happened between us, we talk about everything - and I mean EVERYTHING. She told me about her first kiss with a boy when she was 8. I guess it happened after school. She and this boy, Brett I think was his name, were flirting back and forth in class, and he blew her a kiss, and she blew one back. Well, her best friend Michela dared her to really kiss him. So, she not being one to turn down a dare, caught up with him as he was walking home.

As soon as she was side by side with him, she said, "Hey Brett!" As he turned toward her, she grabbed him and planted a kiss on his lips in front of her best friend. Needless to say, he became her boyfriend until his mom was transferred to another state and had to move.

I have even told her of my times of desperation, in which I went to a massage parlor a friend recommended to me. She heard about me getting totally naked, having an Asian woman rub me down with baby oil all over - "yes, including my dick, honey" - and then having her go down on me and give me a blowjob, or if I was short on cash, a hand job.

Telling her these things, though, was part of my plan to ultimately seduce her BEFORE she hit puberty and some jerk-off would come along and take her cherry just for the sake of taking it. Her first time had to be one that she would enjoy, so I began my goal of having sex with her before she turned 12.

I started out with these conversations, then moved into letting her "find" porn in my room. Sometimes there would be a magazine like Tight or Purely 18 laying out on my bed, one that would show barely legal girls in sexual situations. I knew she would find them because one of her chores is to do laundry and she has to go into my room to get my laundry. I actually watched her pick one up and look at it and start rubbing her little preteen pussy. That got me so hard. She didn't get off while I was watching her, but I knew that she was enjoying herself.

So I stepped it up, and left a video out one day last week. It's a good thing I still had my nanny cam from when she was younger. I set that up, too, and while I was out helping a friend work on his truck, the nanny cam recorded her not only putting in that video in the DVD player, but she stripped down totally naked and masturbated while watching it. It's crazy what kids will do when they think an adult isn't watching. Boy, I wish I would have had a front view of that though. I did get to see her little ass, and I could tell her chest was still totally flat - not even a hint of a little tittie. But I couldn't see the prize - that beautiful preteen pussy - since she kept facing toward the TV the whole time. But that was all going to change.

On Saturday, it was a very rainy, cold, and windy day. Her soccer game was cancelled, and she was bored out of her mind. I had some blueprints that I had brought home that I needed to work on, but I could put them off for awhile. So I suggested to her that we could pull out a deck of cards and play a few games.

Since we are both pretty competitive, we played poker, using pennies, nickels, dimes, and quarters from our 5 gallon change jar. I told her she could keep all that she won, and she started off with $3 (her allowance) - 8 quarters, 5 dimes, 8 nickels, and 10 pennies. She played very well for a while, getting almost $20 racked up, but then, I bluffed her into an "all in" situation, where I was holding a full house. She lost it all, and was pretty mad.

"Well, I will let you try to win it back, but here is what you can bet," I said. "You can bet 1 hour of being my slave that will equal a dime, a half hour of being my slave will equal a nickel, 15 minutes of being my slave will equal a penny."

"What about the quarter? What will equal that?" she asked.

"Hmmm…" I said, pretending to think about it. "What do you have that you can bet with?"

"I don't know," she said kind of worried she wouldn't be able to come up with something and not get her money back.

"How about…your clothes?" I suggested.

She got this evil look on her face. "You like looking at girls naked, huh!"

"You bet! And since you are a girl, I think I will enjoy it," I laughed.

"You're on, 'cause you will never see me naked," she laughed back.

She anted up with the minimum of 15 minutes of slavery. I threw in a penny, and dealt out the first hand. (She doesn't have a poker face, and I could tell her hand was one that wasn't very good) I dealt myself a pair of 3s but that was it. She took 3 cards and I took 3 cards. I looked at my hand and now had 3-3s. She looked a little more worried.

"What are you betting?" I asked.

"Another 15 minutes," she said with hesitation.

"I will see you, and raise you another 15 minutes."

"I fold," she said in a huff.

She won the next two hands, actually getting 65 cents from me. Then I not only got the 65 cents back, but an hour in slave time. She was seemingly giving up.

"Tell you what," I started, "I will let you try to make it even with me in anther game. How's that sound?"

"What game?" she said, perking up a little.

"Speed," I replied. Speed is her favorite card game and she kicks my butt every time we play, but I figured if we played a game that she felt she could win, she might give up more. And I was right.

"I know I can kick your butt at that, and if, by some lucky chance you win, I will be your slave for 2 hours." That got me hard right there, and I knew I had to win.

"Let's make it a little more interesting then," I said. "Let's play 3 games of speed. The one who wins two of them, is the big winner, and the loser is the winner's slave for 2 hours. But after each game, the loser has to strip down butt naked."

"You're on!" she exclaimed

We played probably our most intense game we have ever played. It was back and forth, she was fast while I was slow, and I was fast while she was slow. It went back and forth, but then, finally she laid down her last card.

"HAH! I won! You have to get naked!" she exclaimed

"Okay, tell me, missy, what should I take off first?" I cajoled.

"Ummm…your socks." So I bent my left leg up and pulled off my left sock, then I bent my right leg and pulled off my right sock.

"Now your shirt." So I grabbed the hem and pulled it over my torso and then over my head. She looked at my bare chest, though she had seen it many times, as if it were gold. I stood there flexing my pecs up and down, and getting a giggle from her.

"Now your pants." I undid my belt, unbuttoned my jeans, and unzipped the fly. My blue boxer briefs were now showing. She did laundry and had probably seen them a thousand times, but she had never seen me wearing them. Down came the pants, and I stepped out of them. The hard bulge at the front of my underwear was sticking out making a tent out of them. Her eyes were bigger.

"N…now your underwear," she said nervously. I couldn't tell if she was enjoying herself or not. I grabbed the waist band and pulled them down and kicked them off. When I came up again, I stood with my legs spread a little, and my 7 inch hardon sticking out pointing at Charli.

She stood there just staring at it, and finally asked, "Can I touch it?"

"Not yet," I said. You can only look at it. I then walked over next to her, and let it bounce around a couple of inches from her leg. Pre-cum was glistening on the tip. I was so turned on!

I walked back to my place, and instead of sitting down at the table, I stayed standing, just so she could look at my hard dick as much as she wanted.

Since she won the last game, she got to deal the next one. We started out fast and furious, and the more I moved, the more my hard cock would wave around. This was distracting to her. So much so, that I won the second game by a mile.

"HAH! Now I get to see YOU naked," I mocked. You could tell she was nervous about it - she was shaking.

"Are you cold?" I asked.

"No, just nervous," she said.

"It will be alright," I reassured her. "We will both be naked now. Why don't you take off your socks first?" She lifted her right leg and pulled the sock off, and then lifted her left leg and pulled the other sock off.

"Now…your pants," I said. She took a deep breath, and undid the button on her pants. She started to unzip them, and I told her to slow down. She unzipped slowly, and pulled the flaps of her jeans to the side.

"Hold right there a minute," I wanted to take this in. I was having my 10-year-old daughter strip in front of me. DAMN!!! I almost came right there.

"Okay, go ahead," I said. She took her jeans down and totally off. She was now standing in her t-shirt and lavender little-girl thong. Wait, when did she get a thong?

"When did you get a thong?" I asked out loud.

"Daddy, I am getting to be a big girl, and I don't want to wear granny panties anymore. I went with Michela and her mom to the mall a couple of months ago, remember? That is when I got them."

"Michela's mom didn't have a problem with that?"

"She's been buying Michela thongs since Michela was 8. I wanted some too. So with the shopping money you gave me, I bought 5 different pairs." I couldn't help but stare at the camel toe that was so prominent under the thin material.

"Turn around, let me see the back," I said.

She turned at let me see her little ass. This thong was not just any thong, it was a G-String! She had hardly any material touching her backside. By now my cock was nearly a faucet of pre-cum that couldn't be turned off. I had a puddle at my feet. I did everything I could to keep from touching myself because I knew as soon as I did, there would be cum everywhere.

"Okay, turn back around," I said, breathing heavily. She turned back around and looked at me. "Okay now…," I paused to make her feel a little more nervous, "your shirt."

She lifted her shirt up and over her head. There she was, wearing only a flimsy little girl's thong, and nothing else. Her little light brown, dime-sized nipples were hard, you could tell because they looked like little moles her chest. I wanted so bad to go over and feel her little hardness in my mouth. I glanced at her little panty-clad pussy, and noticed that her nipples weren't the only parts of her body that were saying she was turned on. She had a little wet spot on the only fabric covering her sexy little body. She was ready.

"Okay, SLOWLY pull your panties down," I said. So, she slowly pulled her panties down. I watched as her little hairless preteen slit emerged. She dropped the panties to the floor and kicked them off of her ankles. There was my baby Charli, the fruit of my loins, standing naked and turned on in front of me.

Her little pussy was truly a sight to behold. It was totally hairless, just the slightest bit of mounding out, and her little vulva wasn't thick, but it wasn't thin either. I envisioned myself sucking each of her little pussy lips into my mouth and tasting that sweet preteen nectar.

I snapped myself out of this wonderful dream and said, "Okay, sport, one last game. This will determine who is who's slave. And I have some things in mind that I can't wait for you to do." I grinned a funny yet evil grin.

"Oh yeah? I'm not doing any of them because you'll be my slave," she came back.

I dealt out the hand, and off we went. Damn my hand sucked. She had half her cards gone before I could lay 5 down. Then she hit a wall. She had nothing to play. I was going at it, laying cards down left and right.

We got down to our final three cards, and we were going through the decks a third time. Down went one of mine. Down went one of hers. Then another of hers. Then my last two cards went down just before she could lay hers down.

I won. It hit me, I WON! I get to have my 10-year-old daughter as my slave for the next two hours. And not just a slave, my preteen, prepubescent sex-slave! I looked at her, and she looked at me, and both of us knew what was coming.

"Are you going to have sex with me?" she asked nervously.

"Honey, I can tell you are scared. Don't be. I promise I won't do anything that will hurt you, and I will make sure that you will have a good time as my slave. Do you trust me?"

"Yes," she said confidently, "I trust you."

"The first thing I want you to do, though, is to make me more comfortable. My dick hurts so bad. Will you rub it for me and make it feel better?"

"You mean a hand job like you get when you get a massage?"

"Yep." She didn't hesitate, and she walked over to me and grabbed my engorged member.

"How do I do it?" she asked.

I took her little hand that was wrapped around my dick and moved it up and down, over the head and back down the shaft. I took her other hand and placed it on my ball sack and had her lightly fondle my balls. It took MAYBE 15 seconds of her doing this and me looking at her little naked body before I exploded, faster than I thought I would.

SPLAT! The first shot hit her square on the lips. She jumped when it hit her, but didn't stop masturbating me. The next spurt hit her eye, and then her chest was hit with the next two. Then it just started oozing out of the head all over her little hands and the floor. She stuck her tongue out and licked her cum-drenched lips, and smiled.

"That doesn't taste as bad as I thought it would," she exclaimed. Seemingly so, because she started licking the cum off of her hands as well. Well, if I was getting soft after getting off, not anymore. Watching a little girl eat your cum and enjoy it so much she is licking it off of her own body will turn you on faster than most other things ever could. So there I was standing at attention again, my cock waving up in little Charli's face.

"Your dick is hard again. Do you want me to rub it again daddy?" she asked sweetly.

"Not right away, honey. It is your turn to feel as good as you made daddy feel."

"How? Are you going to rub me there too?" she asked.

"Let's go to your bedroom, and you will find out." I followed her out of the dining room, and up the stairs. Her little naked ass was so tight, it barely wiggled. I was far enough behind her, too, that when I climbed the stairs behind her, I got a good look at the underside of her baby pussy.

We reached her room and walked in. It was a typical girl's room, done in pastels, lots of stuffed animals everywhere, and even some posters of Zack Effron on the wall. I pointed at the bed, and she climbed on to it. She laid down, and had her legs closed together. Her little slit was so tasty looking as it slightly bulged up from her pubic region.

I climbed on the bed at her feet, and she naturally spread her legs to give me room. As she did this her baby pussy opened up a little and I could see a little pink on the inside.

"Just relax, close your eyes, and enjoy the ride," I whispered to her.

I lay on top of her, my hard dick rubbing her little cunt. I started kissing her lightly on the forehead. I slowly moved the light kisses down the side of her face toward her neck. She was starting to tremble. I whispered, "Relax," again to her as my lips brushed hers. We locked our lips in a passionate kiss, and I pulled away again, moving down toward her little nipples.

I took her left nipple in my mouth, feeling its hardness with my tongue. I lightly pinched her right nipple with my fingers at the same time. She was breathing deeper and faster as I did this, and I could feel her nipples get even harder. I moved over to her right nipple and suckled it while playing with her left nipple.

"That feels good, Daddy," she whispered to me in between deep breaths.

I moved from her nipples and kissed down her chest to her navel. I stopped at her navel, and tongued it a few times. She started giggling saying that it tickled. I continued on toward the prize. I moved over her pussy lips and kissed around the outside of them. I sucked in one of her little lips, and then the other, only to hear her draw two deep breaths each time. I slowly ran my tongue up the sweet little crevice between her legs. HOLY MOTHER! She was the sweetest tasting thing I have ever had! Her little girl nectar was flowing from her love tunnel.

I took my fingers and spread her lips even more, and saw her little button poking out. Well, it really wasn't too little right now. I was able to take it in my mouth and suck it like a miniature penis.

"OH! DADDY!!" she screamed out.

I kept sucking my little girl's clit, and started to probe her tunnel. It was tight against my finger. I got just past the first knuckle and found her barrier. Now the question presented itself to me, should I take it now or later?

Charli couldn't take much more. "DADDY!!! OHH!!! AAAAAGGHHHH!!!!!" She started convulsing. Her stomach was in and out quickly, her pussy juices were flowing, she was shaking with her first orgasm. I acted quickly, and rammed my finger through her cherry. She was convulsing so hard, she didn't even let on that she felt anything painful, if she did at all.

She was bleeding a little from her love hole as she came down, but looking at her face, you could tell she experienced pure ecstasy. She had a grin on her face bigger than I have ever seen. She was still shaking a little. "Did I just cum, Daddy?"

"Yes, sweetie, you did. That looked like it was an amazing one too!"

"I want to do that again!" She exclaimed.

"Well, honey, help me get rid of this hardon, then we will go get some lunch. After lunch, you and I will have even more fun. I promise!"

She got up from her laying down position, and grabbed my hard cock and started jacking me off. I stopped her. I lay down and said, "I used my mouth on you, now you have to do it to me. Remember, you still have an hour and a half of slavery left, young lady."

She smiled at me and started licking my dick. I know she saw blowjobs performed on the video, but she was great! She slowly licked from my balls up to the head of my dick. She then took her tongue and swirled it around and around the head. I was getting close just watching this little girl lick my manhood. Then she started to place the head of my dick in her mouth, slowly moving it in until she had half of it in.

I don't know what it was - the way she was using her tongue, my dick fucking my little girl's mouth, the smell of her preteen juices - whatever it was, I came quickly and hard AGAIN! I shot load after load in her mouth. She couldn't keep it all in. As she swallowed, my cum dribbled out of her mouth and my dick popped out. She was shot on the nose, and took it back into her mouth.

When she had sucked me dry, I grabbed her and brought her up to me and we kissed long and hard. We just laid there in each other's arms for what seemed like hours. The rumbling of her stomach brought us to our senses.

We got up, and she started to get dressed. "Remember, you are my slave. And you have to do what I tell you."

"What do you want me to do," she glanced at my now soft dick thinking it was more sex.

"When you get dressed, wear your shortest skirt, and NO panties. That is how you will go out today." Her eyes got big, and then a wicked grin came across her face.

"Okay!"

I went and got dressed, and came back to see my little girl in a lime green skirt that barely covered her crotch, and tight yellow t-shirt. She then lifted her skirt and showed me her naked sex underneath. Wow, this was going to be fun.

To be continued…

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