Perverts 'R' Us

Lily Darling's 1st Lesson

By DePravity ( M/f, inc-fath/dau, cons )

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My name is Lily Darling, but here in KC the call me Lil' Darlin', I'm only nine and people keep wanting to fuck me. It surprises me how many people want to fuck a nine-year-old girl.

My Daddy says that if I really like them it's OK, and as long as he gets to suck the cum from my little pussy, then he really doesn't mind. He's a very good Daddy and has brought me up right. Sharing is important, obeying your elders is important, and keeping our secrets even from Mommy is important, but keeping secrets from Daddy is bad.

Don't get me wrong, Mom's great. It's just that she seems to be unable to understand that her little baby is a whore. Well not really a whore, coz Daddy explained that a whore does what I do, but she gets paid for it. I don't get paid, not really, but I do get some nice presents that Daddy says he's putting away for me in a thing called a college fund. Good old Daddy.

Mom washes all the cum stains from my clothes and never asks where I've been when I'm out late and come back sticky and happy. She never asks, so I never have to tell her. The funny thing is that I've seen her sometimes, when she's doing the laundry, rubbing the cum into her face and licking my clothes. If she wanted some, she could have it, straight from my pussy or ass, not off my dirty clothes. Grown-ups are very strange.

My little pussy is always hot and wet. Daddy says it's coz he's been licking and sucking and putting things inside me since I was a baby. I don't remember it all dry and closed up. Daddy showed me pictures and 'puter stuff of other little girls with no clothes on and some of their pussies looked awful, all dry and tight. Some girls had pussies like mine, all wet and pink and swollen up, like a little girl's pussy should be. He also likes playing with my little bottom. He's always sticking things in there.

I don't remember not doing sex stuff. Daddy said he started doing stuff to me when I was a little baby and some of my earliest memories are Daddy rubbing and licking my little cunt. Daddy taught me all the real grown-up words as we watched his videos together.

Daddy always put me to bed and we'd have our time together before that. Mommy would be downstairs doing mommy stuff and daddy would take me into their bedroom and we'd do stuff. He took my cherry when I was five, but I really don't remember it as a bad thing. It hurt some, but Daddy was kind and careful All I can ever remember is how good Daddy made me feel and how I wanted that feeling more and more. I also learned that making someone else feel good makes you feel good as well.

Daddy says that I'm a natural, and the fact I love drinking cum and having any or all of my three holes fucked proves it.

Daddy would take me into the bedroom so we could have our special time together and we always take all our clothes off and Daddy would play with my little girl bits. You know, the bits that so many mommy and daddies tell their children are bad and that they're not to touch them or let other people touch them. Stupid grown-ups.

When I was a bit bigger, about four, he let me play with his cock. I'd seen it lots of times, but he always played with himself as he kissed my cunt. When I was four I told him I was old enough to play with as well. Daddy was real pleased with me, and when I made it squirt all his stuff out he was real pleased. I wanted to taste it, so I put my fingers in my mouth and tried it. It tasted funny, and I wasn't sure I liked it to start with, but after a few more times I grew to like it a lot. I like it so much that I need some every day. Daddy says it'll make me grow into a big, strong girl. I don't understand this, as I'm already a big, strong girl, how else would able to get fucked so often if I wasn't big and strong?

I'm nearly four feet tall, and my long, blond hair is so long that I can sit on it and my Daddy says that I've got the biggest, bluest eyes he's ever seen. All this cum must be doing something, as my titties are starting to grow real big for a girl my age. I've got the biggest titties in my class. My best friend Becca gets real cross with me coz hers are just little bumps with nipples on them, but mine are 32C already and that's a lot on a little girl like me.

Daddy says I don't need a bra yet, but I know he just likes looking at them as they wobble. Lots of people seem to like looking at them wobble - mostly men, but some women, and I've gotten real good and making them wobble and sticking them out when I need to.

Daddy says it's a good job I enjoy fucking so much or I'd have been raped lots of times by now.

Anyway, back to when I started jerking my Daddy off. Soon after that, he said that it was time for me to see that other people were doing the same sort of stuff as us. We'd watch his videos together and he explained very carefully what was happening and what all the bits were called and what they were doing was called. Daddy really liked me to snuggle up next to him and play with his big hard cock as we watched them together.

To start with, it was just grown-ups, one man fucking one woman but then daddy said it was time to expand my education. Daddy talks like that sometimes, maybe it's coz he's a lawyer. The next lot of videos had loads of men and women, all doing real interesting things to each other at the same time. These used to get my little pussy all itchy and Daddy would help me by making me cum and then we'd keep watching them and he'd have to do it all over again.

Poor Daddy, I really kept him busy. He taught me all the right words like cunt, pussy, cock, fuck, and the rest, what they were for, what you can do with them and where they go. Daddy's real clever at this stuff. Then there were the videos with little girls like me and little boys and grown-ups all doing sexy stuff.

One night after he'd made me cum loads of times, it was a video of a little girl, younger that me, I was about five then, being fucked in the ass and then the cunt. The little girl was shaking and cumming and screaming with pleasure and cumming some more. It really got me hot. I just had to tell daddy that I needed fucking and if he didn't do it, that I'd have to fuck somebody else. Daddy got real quiet and turned off the video, that was a shame, coz the little girl was getting pumped full of sperm and it was starting to run out of her tiny hole forced out by that big cock in her.

Daddy talked to me real serious and told me that he wasn't sure I was ready and how he didn't want to hurt me. I had to tell him that I needed fucking real bad and that he should fuck me now and stop fucking around. Men seem to like it when I talk like that, it gets them hot and Daddy's cock was as stiff as it had ever been. He decided to do my ass first, as he'd read on the PRU website that little girls have more flexible asses and their cunts may be underdeveloped.

I was so excited, a cock in my little ass, I wanted cock like crazy. So I haven't changed a lot since then.

Daddy was very gentle with me. He put a big pillow under my tummy so my skinny little ass was sticking right out. He started licking and kissing my little starfish, then got his tongue right in there and it felt great. I was trembling and moaning like crazy. He went off to the bathroom to get some stuff that he called lube and smeared it all over my bottom and right up inside. First with one finger, then with two. He warned me that it may hurt a bit as he leaned over me positioning the tip of his hot cock onto my bottom hole.

Hurt, fucking right it hurt. I felt sick it hurt so much. I wanted to scream as the big head of his cock slid in and I could feel the tight ring of my bum close just behind the head. Tears were running down my face and Daddy kept asking if I was OK. No I wasn't OK, it hurt, it hurt a lot, but I wanted it real bad and daddy had patience and kept slipping it in a bit more and a bit more. It seemed to take ages, and all I could hear was Daddy saying how tight it was and how great it was and how good I was.

Daddy eventually got all his big cock into me and we just lay there for a while. The pain faded and the tears dried. I then started to feel it, I mean really feel it, exploring the sensation that he was giving me. It felt like a huge hot log in my body that moved and twitched on its own. Daddy told me that I should move around and try it out and he'd stay still as he could. Not easy for poor old Daddy, as I have the hottest, tightest ass in the world. Daddy said so.

I moved it up and down a little and in and out a little and tried squeezing it with the muscles inside me. Daddy was in a bad way by now. Making those funny little snorty noises he makes just before he cums. I felt great, the warmth was spreading all over my body and the core was up my ass. I squeezed again. Oh boy did that get a reaction, Daddy was moaning and begging me to let him cum - he was begging me!

All of a sudden I got sex. No I really got sex, it was control, and it was control of the person you're having sex with. This was a really big deal, I squeezed again, Daddy was begging now. My Daddy was begging me to let him cum.

All my life he'd been controlling me, 'specially about sex, but now I had him. I squeezed again and got a jolt as his cock swelled further inside me. I was cumming in long, rippling surges and my little ass walls were gently massaging his cock. I asked him very politely if he really wanted to cum, but all he did was grunt, so I squeezed and rippled my ass. He woofled and snorted and begged. His voice was high-pitched and his whole body shaking and sweating.

"OK, Daddy," I told him, "just remember this moment next time you want to tell me off or treat me bad." And I squeezed and squeezed and rippled and wiggled.

I felt it. I felt the bucket of red-hot sperm shooting up inside me. I felt his hard cock soften after a few minutes and I felt him fall off me onto his back, his breathing ragged and gasping. He couldn't even talk, he just lay there panting.

I pulled out a handful of tissues from the box next to the bed and jammed them between my cheeks. I left him there and wandered back to my bedroom. I was sore but happy. Next time would be so much better, and there was so much more to learn. Thank you, Daddy.