Perverts 'R' Us

Tom's Daughters, Part 3: Laura Time

By The Purvv ( M/F, M/f, cons, inc-fath/dau )

In Parts 1 and 2, Tom and his 22-year-old daughter Jenny have sex for the first time. After explaining that her younger sister Laura has seen XXX movies and watched Jenny and her boyfriend having sex, she then tells him that his 12-year-old daughter also wants to have sex with him and then she gets her father so worked up that he promises to do the youngster…

It was on Saturday evening at the dinner table when his oldest daughter Jenny mischievously brought the Laura issue to the forefront. "You know, Laur," she remarked, "when dad and I were out yesterday, I told him what you wanted him to do for you. Now he has no excuse, he knows exactly what you want," she finished with a sly grin.

Tom glanced at his wife but apparently, the remark meant nothing to her, as she didn't show any interest. She continued eating and glancing over at the TV, which was on in the nearby living room. She was mentally involved in a show.

On the other hand Laura turned a blushing pink on her beautiful face. Her eyes darted frantically from her older sisters to Tom, where her attention held momentarily. When she saw her father raise his eyes toward hers, she looked nervously back to Jenny, then to her mom and then she finally lowered them to look at her plate. Tom detected that even though her eyes were looking down, she was still nervously glancing up.

His first reaction was to tense up but, as soon as he realized that the remark had no effect on his wife Ann, he relaxed and took in his 12-year-old daughter's nervous reaction. He felt for her embarrassment but he was still glad that Jenny brought up the subject the way that she did. Yet deep down in his heart, Tom still couldn't believe that the youngster actually felt as his older daughter said she did. Jenny was half-smiling at him with a satisfied look on her face.

After a short period, Laura looked up. Glancing around nervously, she looked at her mother again. Once assured that her mom was not mentally at the table, Laura finally looked Tom in the eyes. They looked at each other hard and long. His lips softened into a weak smile playing at the corners of his mouth. Finally, he saw a smile softly playing on her lips and he detected the smallest nod of acknowledgment from his 12-year-old daughter. Still in his mind he refused to believe his little girl knew of his hunger for her.

On Sunday, the following day, Jenny left the house early to go out with her boyfriend Charlie and 16-year-old Kristen was spending the day at a birthday party for one of her friends. Tom, Ann and Laura went about their business during the morning, while in the afternoon they settled down to a routine of mostly watching television.

That day, more than at any other time, Tom's eyes wandered to his young daughter's body. She was dressed in jeans. As young as she was Tom still felt that Laura had the most perfect ass that he had ever seen. She wore a button down blouse and Tom couldn't help himself from not stealing sideways glances at her undeveloped chest, which was just starting to bud. The breasts beneath the blouse were no bigger than tangerines yet he badly wanted to see them.

She could see that her father was looking at her more than usual today and the thought thrilled her. When she got up to walk around, or leave, or enter the room, Tom's eyes took in her ass and he wanted to just grab her.

Her chair was behind Ann's. At one point, he looked from the television over to his daughter and he realized that she had opened up the second button at the top of her blouse and that she was leaning forward. She wasn't wearing her training bra and from across the room he looked beneath the blouse as best that he could. He could make out her little bubbies. His eyes raised and saw that she was looking directly into his, a gentle smile on her face. Then her eyes left his and slowly rode down his body and rested on his crotch. Her look was intense.

He felt his cock begin to stiffen as a hot flush rushed over him. He was looking at her eyes, which seemed fascinated with the rise between his legs. This made him get harder still. Then her eyes raised and looked into his. After a look of about 10 seconds, Laura's tongue came out from her mouth fully, and with her eyes tightly attached to his, her tongue slowly and deliberately wetted her lips from one side to the other. As her tongue then withdrew, her eyes left his and returned to his crotch for a long look. She then looked up at him and their eyes met again. Baby or no baby, this kid knew what she was all about.

The tightness in his crotch forced him to put his hand down to adjust himself. As he moved aside his cock inside his pants, he realized that he was all wet. No longer able to stay there, he quickly got up and left the room.

When he returned his hard-on had subsided. However, throughout the rest of the day and until his daughter went to bed, he had quite a few similar incidents of nervous flushing.

Whenever Ann left them alone in the room they both occasionally looked nervously at the other but they said nothing. Laura couldn't be sure that what her sister had said was true. And Tom was in the same state of confusion. First of all, he found it near impossible to believe that it was true (though Laura's reaction today had him wondering). In addition, he was convinced that he wouldn't allow anything to happen. She was much too young, he told himself.

Later that night after he and Ann had gone to bed, Tom recalled the events of the past few days and had problems falling off to sleep. He kept thinking of his younger daughter and what had been told to him about her by Jenny. He also kept thinking of those times that he had caught her looking at his crotch. And he kept picturing her perfect ass within her jeans. As he tossed around in bed, he felt himself become aroused and his underpants become wet from pre-ejaculation.

His thoughts kept him returning him to an aroused condition, keeping him awake. Knowing that most nights Laura kept her bedroom door ajar and he could see her in bed when he passed, he finally thought that he may be able to get a peek at her. He got out of bed and went down the hall toward the bathroom, slowing down outside of his younger daughter's room. He could make out her limp body laid out in her bed. He stopped and looked. She was in her baby doll pajamas lying on her stomach. The bottoms of those pajamas were puffed-out-panties, and her naked young legs flowed out from them. She had no sheet or blanket covering her.

Tom's gaze went to her ass and legs and his prick increased to a solid hardness. He began to rub himself as he looked at his young daughter. Suddenly he became so aroused that he rushed into the bathroom and pulled out his throbbing cock and began pulling at it frantically. His mind conjured up a picture of little Laura naked and the thought drove him wild.

After cumming, he was able to calm down and return to bed. Tom knew that he was in bad shape. He wondered what he would have done at Laura's bedroom if Ann wasn't home. Indeed, would he be able to keep away from her bedroom this coming week when Ann worked the 11 p.m. to 7 a.m. shift? He shook the thoughts from his mind. He refused to let any pictures of Laura come to mind again and he was then, finally, able to get to sleep.

*******

On Sunday, Tom went to bed at his usual time of 10:10 p.m. By 10:40 his wife was dressed and saying goodnight. She was off to work and would see him in the morning. At about 10:45 p.m. Tom heard the front door close and knew that his she had left the house for the night.

He lay in bed thinking, almost regretting what he was about to do but unable to stop himself. He had been thinking all day of Laura and what he might or might not do on this night. He fought a gallant battle with himself but he finally admitted that the result was inevitable. He knew that he would not be able to just not do anything.

Like the prior night, he now got up out of bed; only this time he felt a little weak kneed as he made his way toward his daughter's door. It was ajar but closed more than the night before and this night he couldn't see her in bed. He waited outside a few moments before reaching out and pushing at the door, slowly. There was a night-light on in the room and as the door gradually opened Laura's young frame came into view.

Like the night before, she was lying on her stomach on the bed in her baby doll pajamas. He stood in the doorway, swallowing nervously as his eyes riveted on those long young legs leading up to that wonderful little ass that lay encased in those short puffy pajama panties. His cock now stood at attention. As he began to slowly approach the bed his chest began pounding. Laura didn't hear a thing; she was obviously sleeping.

When he reached the edge of the bed he looked down at her. He longed to touch her. 'My God,' he thought, 'What am I doing? What if Jenny was lying?' He knew what he was doing was terribly wrong but his thinking was now in a completely irrational stage. She was so beautiful, with a child-like innocence about her; yet with a hidden look of female animalism.

His legs were wobbly and after looking at his daughter for long agonizing minutes he tried to think clearly. 'What would happen,' he thought, 'if she woke up and didn't approve? Would she scream? Fight him away from her? Would she tell her mother?'

Suddenly, she shifted a little and her legs parted ever so slightly. This slight movement alone was enough for his underpants to become further moistened. He couldn't rationalize right from wrong at this point. He wanted to lick and feel all over that wonderful looking ass and those soft baby skinned thighs.

And most of all, he wanted to fuck his little 12-year-old baby girl.

By this time, his cock was rock solid and jumping of its own volition. His whole body was flushed and his trembling hands were sweaty. He licked nervously at his lips as his eyes concentrated at the spot where her slightly parted legs joined with her ass. The thought of touching his little daughter was driving him wild.

He removed his robe, letting it fall to the floor and he stood there, only in his underpants. He slowly lowered himself to the bed and, ever so gently, sat down softly alongside her prone body. Laura didn't stir. His chest was madly pounding now as he summoned up all the courage that he had. His eyes focused on the rounded ass and naked legs that he longed to touch. With an almost slow-motion movement, Tom's hand finally began heading toward his little girl's ass…

Slowly - - slowly - - slowly.

His chest was pounding up through his brain; his thoughts were almost incoherent. His little child lay there unaware of the assault that was being put into motion.

Finally, his hand reached just above the rounded area. Then he slowly lowered it, just until it touched the puffed-out cotton of her pajama panties. As the material was not pressed tightly against her, he was actually still only touching the material. Then he gently lowered his hand onto her rounded buttocks. He lightly clasped one of the round cheeks and he finally felt her warm ass in his palm. He was now past any hope of turning back. He felt an unwanted squirt of cum oozing from his cock.

After holding her for a minute, his hand loosened and then began to rub gently over the surface of her rounded buttocks, covered by those panties. His cock was throbbing as his hand felt his daughter's wonderful ass. Again, he clasped at her rounded cheek, only this time he grabbed a little bit more firmly.

Suddenly, she started to stir and a small murmur passed through her lips. Panic now possessed Tom. Afraid of what might happen, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and stared down at her to see if she would awaken. His stomach was jumping in fear. He silently but quickly arose and stood above her. If she awoke he would say that he had just entered the room and that he thought that he heard her cry. As he stood looking down, her body moved and she turned over onto her back.

Tom was in a frenzy. He was looking down at this 12-year-old beauty, who at this point was in a most vulnerable position. Her pajama top was a tank-top that normally only came down to about 6 inches above the top of her panties. It looked like a pregnancy blouse, it was so open. In addition, her sleeping movements had it hiked up even higher.

Tom stood for a long time until he assured himself that she had relaxed herself back into the same sound sleep that she had been in. His eyes darted between the bottom of her panties to her baby tits; lingering most of the time on her bare baby belly. The skin looked so soft. Her belly button looked so inviting. Again his chest pounded wildly and on wobbly legs he lowered himself quietly once more onto the bed, alongside his little girl.

Once his bottom gently sat on the bed alongside her, he took a deep breath. His excitement was unbearable. He felt that if he didn't calm down that he would fall to pieces. His eyes could not be drawn away from her belly as he watched her easy breathing. 'Oh God, this is crazy!' he thought. Again his hand reached out, this time toward her belly. He felt as if his heart was going to come through his chest. He realized that he was going to fuck his little girl, no matter what. He couldn't stop now. 'Jesus...God, what am I doing? What's wrong with me?' he asked himself. He couldn't stop his advancing hand.

This time he laid it down slowly and ever so gently on her soft belly...barely making contact. His underpants were soaking by this time. His cock was throbbing as his hand rested just below his baby's belly button. Actually, his thumb was touching her belly button while his pinkie rested on her lower stomach, just touching the tops of Laura's panties. His brain was pounding. Tom was in a state of impassioned frenzy. There was no stopping now, he knew.

His fingers started to push under the top of the little girl's panties. The warmth and feel of her baby skin consumed him. As his hand became hidden from view, his daughter squirmed somewhat and he heard a low sound come from deep inside her. He looked up at her and saw that she was still asleep. His hand continued in its pursuit and he delighted at the touch of her breathing belly. When his fingers were just at the edge of her pussy mound, Tom realized that he didn't feel one single hair on his daughter. Her skin felt as soft as when she was a baby. He kept looking up to her beautiful young face. She was still sleeping soundly.

His hand was determined to touch her lower now; to be where he had longed to be for the past couple of years. His trembling fingers went lower toward the lips of her cunt. As his finger began to open the crack to touch within those lips, Laura's hips suddenly swayed a little and a small moan came from her throat. As he watched her face, suddenly her eyes shot open at the knowledge that her body was being touched under her panties.

As he watched, he saw a look of panic in her eyes as she awoke and partial awareness began. His finger held firm within her cunt-lips. Then, as she turned her head toward him, her body stiffened and her hips moved automatically, as if to prepare to withdraw from any further intrusion. Still somewhat asleep, she looked down at her father. His hand held fast to the slightly squirming bald mound of his baby's pussy. Then her eyes seemed to relax and she smiled dreamily at him. It was at that same moment that Tom's finger began probing gently within the baby crack.

"Laur, baby...I'm...I'm sorry...I'm sorry, sweetheart," he whispered.

At this time, his finger began with a slow up and down movement within the crack. She moaned softly. Their eyes were watching each other. He was afraid that she might start to panic and fight him but even if she did, it would be too late now. He was beyond any stopping point, short of being shot.

The length of his finger moved from the top of her cunt, over her clit toward her ass, and then back again. He was moving his finger slowly up and down, being careful not to try to enter her pussy hole. Her hips were slightly rotating and her eyes seemed to transform from their initial look of fear into a look of desire, as she became fully awake and conscious of what was happening. She was too surprised to speak. Her soft skin and hairless cunt was all that was on his mind now.

His finger continued working on his little girl. Her hips continued to rotate under his touch and he felt her become moist. At the same time, he lowered his head toward her belly button saying, "I'm sorry baby. I can't help it..."

Then his mouth was on her and his lips began to kiss the baby softness of her belly. Then she was moving more excitedly and her breathing became more erratic as his tongue began licking at her quavering belly.

The combination of his hand and his mouth with the knowledge that they belonged to her own father had Laura moving her lower body from side to side as she felt more excited than at any time in her life.

As she looked down at him her eyes resembled those of a wild creature. "It's okay Dad," she said. There was a sound of urgency in her voice. Her hands reached down to the back of his head, making sure that he didn't stop licking and kissing her. It felt too good. "Ooooh...It's...It's oOHkay Daaaad."

Then his free hand was slowing pushing and gently pulling at his little girl's panties, getting them down past her hips. She was moaning with excitement as he continued to kiss and lick at the delicious body taste of this little 12-year-old. He knew from his frigging finger that her juices were really flowing and he was wild to have her, his own daughter! When she felt the panties at her knees, she frantically kicked them down and off. At the same time she was lightly thrashing about under his expert mouth. She was becoming somewhat uncontrollable, too.

Her hips were writhing under his manipulating tongue and finger and her hands on the back of his head now had a purpose. She knew what they did in those movies and she wanted her father to do it to her. All of it. His finger now began a slow intrusion into her hole, which was thoroughly moist by now.

She was moaning heavily now, "Nnnnngggggggnnnnnnnnggggh! Ahhhhoooooooooo."

Her hands now grasped tightly at the back of his head. Her legs opened themselves up wide as she pushed him down to finish satisfying her needs. His finger began fucking his baby's cunt and his lips and tongue moved lower to her juice box.

"Ooooooo daddy...I...please...ohhhhhh..." Her hips were now twisting and bucking up to meet his approaching tongue and mouth. Suddenly he felt his daughter shudder as a huge spasm overtook and shook her young body. She was forcing his head down into her and she held him there tightly. She didn't want him to stop. By now, his mouth was on her clit while his finger was still fucking in her juices. His little girl was frantic with passion. His tongue was lapping away and then she felt his mouth replace his finger just as she felt another spasm explode within. He was sucking up his own child's juices as she continued to cum under his handling. "OOOHHHHHH!!!" she cried and held him to her tightly so that his mouth stayed glued to her hot juiced up pussy.

He continued lapping and sucking on his little girl's cunt, tasting its warm freshness. She was still in the throes of passion when he finally withdrew his mouth.

Looking up into her eyes he saw an animalistic look of utter passion. "Take off your top Laur...I want to see you...I...I..." He then began to kiss back up - - over her mot - - over her belly - - slowly.

She had never experienced these wild cuntal explosions before. They were driving her wild. And she still felt a wonderful power deep inside her cunt that had her still hot with desire. His lips and tongue stayed on her but began their journey away from her pussy and upward, heading toward her pulsating belly and tits.

She lifted her pajama top up over and off her body as he advanced. She threw it off of her and onto the floor. His baby was now completely naked to him. Again, his prick oozed out a spurt of cum as his head was drunk with the knowledge that this 12-year-old girl was allowing him to do with her as he wished. As his lips were kissing and licking her belly his hands were removing his shorts. Now they were both completely nude.

As he advanced, she felt her daddy slide his body between her legs, which were still spread open. Both of his hands reached up and fondled the hard, budding little tits. His tongue, which had licked her into submission, continued its pursuit of the hot young body beneath him. She never felt so helpless in her life...and that was just the way she wanted it. She was on fire as he played with one of her breasts with one hand while his other hand held her other breast and fed it into his eager mouth. He was licking and sucking and squeezing and rubbing. The tiny nipples were hard and his mouth aroused her further. She was wild with passion and terrified with fear at the same time. She was well aware of where they were heading and that her father was so wild with desire that she wouldn't be able to stop him even if she wanted: which she didn't. She was determined to go through with the deed. Her hands were resting on the back of his head as if to guide him.

"Ooooh daddy....mmmmmm."

Tom now took his face from her breast and slowly moved up until she suddenly felt his cock outside of her virgin pussy. She tensed for a split second and then relaxed. His moist lips kissed her soft neck and his nostrils breathed in the sweet smell of this baby/woman. She was tingling all over and her hips were moving involuntarily under him. The female child was now lusting for the lusting male father as much as he was for her.

Then they were face to face. His mouth was less than an inch from his daughter's and their eyes searched each other's desperately for a sign. Tom couldn't believe just how wild she looked. He never thought that he'd ever see such a look of passion; especially not from a 12-year-old. Instinctively, her legs bent at her knees and wrapped around softly onto the back of his.

Suddenly a groan came from deep in her throat. Her hands reached behind his head. With eyes locked on his, she called out, "Oh dad, I love you!" and frantically pulled his face down to hers. He couldn't believe her open-mouthed kiss as her tongue shot quickly into his open mouth. He sucked frantically on it while she moaned and muttered into his mouth. Her body was now a writhing machine under him. His hands were running all over the wonderful nude body, from her waist, to her belly, up to her tits, and then around her back.

His cock was at his baby's cunt and he was near the end of his restraint.

Their mouths and tongues continued to feverishly work at each other. "Dad...It's okay...," she began, "It's...Please...Fuck me...! Fuck me dad...Please!!!"

He looked down into his little girl's eyes and saw a look of sheer fright mixed with abandoned passion. "Are you sure baby...do you know...? It's..." His cock was already pushing slowly past the lips of her cunt. He was ready to fuck his little baby.

"Fuck me Dad...! Please...fast...do it fast ...I...I...I...I… OHOHOOOOOOHHHHAAAAHHHHHH!!"

Unable to control himself any longer he lowered his body down on the little girl. Then he was plunging hard into the hot hole. She was sputtering incoherent words. Suddenly, with a huge thrust, his cock was ripping through his baby's cherry and stretching and burning and pushing and pulling as he frantically fucked the little girl beneath him.

"YAHHHHHHHH!!!OOOOHHHHH!!!!!!!DAAAAAAAAAAH!!!"

She was screaming wildly as he broke through all of her natural barriers and the pain was the most excruciating pain that she had ever felt. She continued to cry out desperately, wanting him to stop, as he pumped deep inside her. She reached around and pulled at him while at the same time she began to buck and fuck wildly under him, hoping that this would bring him to a conclusion and to end the ordeal. The fucking movement beneath him from his soft little girl drove him even wilder.

Tears were streaming down her face as he felt the final approach coming upon him. As he pumped he felt her tightness disappear in a flood of wetness. They were clutching desperately at each other. Her fingernails were digging into his back. The moistness of her excited pussy mixed with what he felt was a massive amount of blood eased his cock into pushing deeply within his daughter's cunt.

"Oh baby...baby...I'mmmmmm cummmminNNNNGGGG!" he cried. Load after load shot deep into her waiting receptacle.

"Cummmmm on dad cum...cum..." It was shooting in her. "Cummmmmmmmmm!!!"

*******

He didn't know how it happened but, before he realized what was happening, Jenny was leading Laura away. Tears were still pouring down his baby's cheeks.

"It's okay dad, I'll take care of her," Jen said. "C'mon Laur, you can use a hot bath. 'Night, Dad...we love you."

Jenny will be back in Part 4…