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> Wally World Daddy Complete (Mf, oral; inc, m/g, pedo)
> 
> Wally World Daddy, Chapter I
> 
> Daddy Don trolls for tiny-titted trailer trash trollops
> 
> By Dick Gozinya
> 
> A Wally World Giant Store probably seems a poor place to find romance,
> but Don VanHorn wasn't looking for romance. He had a developed a taste
> for young stuff. And, for that, the middle-aged college professor had
> found that the Wally World store in the small, southern rural
> community where he lived offered excellent hunting grounds.
> 
> On weekends, especially weekends around the first of the month when
> all the welfare families received their checks, the store was
> literally jammed with possibilities.
> 
> There were the young welfare moms, some no older than 14 and 15,
> pushing their shopping carts around with a baby in the cart seat. Some
> of them were very erotic to VanHorn, especially if they exhibited his
> favored fantasy body-tall, very thin, long legs, tiny butt and tiny
> breasts.
> 
> But even better than the young trailer trash moms where the trailer
> trash little girls. They always accompanied their moms who were either
> fat or rough-looking from years of hard treatment that etched deep
> lines into their faces and grayed their hair too early. These families
> always seemed to have daughters in the age range VanHorn liked
> best--10 to 13 prepubescent and pubescent girls with budding breasts
> and bare cunt.
> 
> VanHorn noticed the welfare nights soon after he moved to the South to
> teach at a large state university about 30 miles from his new home. He
> liked the country and small towns, and Ft. Melbourne on the Gulf Coast
> had turned out to have the added benefit of thousands of poorly
> educated, dirt-poor families with an abundance of pubescent girls.
> 
> It also worked out that most of these families were without fathers,
> and that fit VanHorn's profile of the type of young girl he sought.
> Young girls without daddies almost always sought male attention,
> especially older male attention, and VanHorn stood ready to give it.
> 
> He had been hitting Wally World on welfare check weekends for almost a
> year, trying to figure which girls to approach, and how. It was a
> dangerous sport, and he had to be careful. He was hesitant make an
> actual approach. It just so happened that events worked everything out
> for him without taking such a risk.
> 
> One Saturday afternoon on welfare check day, he was pushing his cart
> through the grocery section and kept running into a woman trailing
> three girls with her. VanHorn guessed them at 12 or 13, 10 or 11 and
> about 8 or 9 for the littlest one.
> 
> Their shabby clothing and dirty condition told him they were probably
> welfare poor. But all three girls had long, dirty blonde hair, and
> VanHorn found them very erotic. The oldest was about 5'6", and very
> thin. Her threadbare tee-shirt fit tightly around her peach-like,
> bra-less breasts. It was a white cut-off tee, and he could see her
> titties were mostly cone-shaped nipples that showed dark through the
> thin material. The way the tee hung below them, he knew he could get a
> perfect view of her perfect titties if her were looking up from below
> her. He couldn't help but stare at them. It made his cock stir,
> especially when he caught the girl's eye and purposely moved his eyes
> down over her breasts. She acted embarrassed, but VanHorn noticed her
> nips stood straight out after that. She also seemed to flirt with him
> in a girlish sort of way--sticking her chest out, turning this way and
> that for him to view her breasts.
> 
> The third time he met the family as they went up and down the aisles,
> the mother smiled and he smiled back. It made him shudder, because the
> woman was so pitiful. She sported a black eye and bruises on her arms
> and legs. She was missing two front teeth. She had either been beaten
> by someone or in a car accident. The girls smiled shyly at him, but
> there was fear in their eyes, just like in their mothers'. VanHorn
> winked at them, flashing his best, friendly smile, especially at the
> oldest girl whose titties he wanted suck and lick. When they met again
> at the next aisle, the oldest girl smiled shyly when he passed her and
> winked his eye at her. He held her eye contact for a moment, then let
> his gaze drop to her breasts, just to make sure she knew what he was
> interested in.
> 
> "We have to stop meeting like this," he joked, laughing and looking to
> each of the girls as well as the mother.
> 
> She oldest girl laughed a bit too, and the mother did the same.
> 
> "Say, mister, do y'all know where they keep the laundry soap in this
> here store?" asked the hag.
> 
> "Why, sure. I'm going over there right now. I'll show you," he
> replied.
> 
> "Naomi, honey, you go with him and get a box of whatever's cheapest,"
> said the haggard-looking woman, her dress too large for her emaciated
> body.
> 
> "Sure, follow me, honey," he said to the girl with the titties. She
> smiled at him for the kind word and followed.
> 
> Once in the detergent section, he showed the girl where the best deal
> was and pointed out a box on a third shelf. He stood aside and watched
> her stretch for the box. It raised her tee just enough for him to see
> the swollen bottoms of her tiny breasts and a hint of those perfect
> nipples.. He wanted to pull his cock out and jack off right there.
> 
> "Gosh, you sure are cute. But I'll bet you hear that all the time
> don't you?" he said, knowing she probably never heard those words from
> anyone.
> 
> "Oh, thanks mister," she stammered, blushing a bit, but looking up at
> the professor. He looked straight back into her blue eyes. "Nobody
> never told me that, ever."
> 
> "Well, it's high time someone did. If you were younger, I would want
> to be your boyfriend," he said, fixing his gaze on her perfect
> titties. He noticed her nipples rise again, giving him an even better
> show.
> 
> "Gee, thanks mister. I wish I was older too, if you wanted me for a
> girlfriend. Your really nice. Thanks... a, I better be getting back to
> mama," she said haltingly, noticing again where the man was staring.
> She liked it. She was getting more kindly male attention than she had
> ever received. VanHorn sensed she wanted to linger and bask in this
> unfamiliar light that made her feel so good. She knew VanHorn was
> looking at her nearly visible breasts and that he was getting turned
> on. She noticed a lump in his short pants and knew what a hardon was
> all about. At 13 and in the 8th grade, she knew some of her classmates
> who were having sex with boys, and some with older men. She wondered
> what it would be like to be naked with the professor. She thought it
> might be fun.
> 
> "OK, Naomi. Isn't that your name? Nice meeting you," he called as she
> backed away, looking at him with what VanHorn could only describe as
> longing.
> 
> He waved and winked. She waved back and smiled from ear-to-ear before
> turning and half-running back to the other aisles where her mother and
> sisters were still shopping. He watched her tiny, incredibly tight
> butt in her dirty jeans as she went, blonde hair and long legs flying.
> 
> A lump had risen in his pants, and it was just diminishing when he
> entered the fishing section and started looking around. Without
> warning, he felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned to find young Naomi
> there, smiling, hands behind her back, her tiny titties staring right
> at him, her slim legs slightly spread. She beamed at him.
> 
> "Hi! It's me again!" she chirped.
> 
> "Why, so it is, and just as cute as ever too. Where's your mom?" asked
> VanHorn, staring right at her cute little titties.
> 
> "She's in the garden section. She lets me come look at the fishing
> stuff when she's in there for a long time. Do you like to fish?" asked
> the girl, moving closer to him. VanHorn noted that she obviously knew
> he was staring at her breasts and liked it. She stuck her chest our
> right next to him, actually brushing her titties against his arm. He
> looked down and stared at her nipples, nearly visible and almost
> poking through the thin material of her tee shirt. Then when he looked
> back to her eyes and saw she was watching him, she seemed eager for
> both his attention and approval.
> 
> "Sure do. And you?" VanHorn returned his gaze to her perfect breasts
> and erect nipples.
> 
> "I'd like too, but I ain't got no pole or rod and nobody to take me.
> Mom said I could go sometime, but only if I can find someone to take
> me. Don't know what I'd do for a pole," she said wistfully.
> 
> "No rod and reel? How you gonna fish without a rod and reel?"
> 
> Her face darkened, and he was sorry he had said it. "I, I guess I
> can't...." She was near tears. "It don't matter none, though, 'cause I
> got nobody who would take me anyway."
> 
> "Hey, hey. How's this? I'll take you fishing and make you a birthday
> present of your own rod and reel. What do you think?"
> 
> Her face lighted up immediately and she moved closer to him, actually
> brushing those perfect little titties against his arm, eyes excited,
> wondering if he was telling her the truth. Her little titties nestled
> around his upper arm where she pressed against his side.
> 
> "Really? Really, mister? You'd take me fishing and give me my own rod
> and reel? But, but, my birthday ain't 'til next winter, in December."
> 
> "Sure, I'll take you fishing if it's OK with your mom. And, we'll just
> pretend it's your birthday tonight. Why don't you go ask her if you
> can go fishing with me in the morning. I'll be here looking around,"
> said VanHorn.
> 
> "I'll be right back!" she jumped up and down and took off at a run
> toward the garden department.
> 
> VanHorn's cock was getting fatter in his pants. His heart beat faster.
> He was actually moving on his first young girl, making the first step
> in what he hoped wouldn't end with him in jail for child molesting but
> in bed with his dick buried in this young girl's cunt. He needn't have
> worried in the case of Naomi Beechum and her mother Faye.
> 
> Getting mom's agreement was a snap. It surprised him how fast the girl
> returned. Naomi had come running back, excited. "She said it's OK,
> mister," she said, but her voice sounded sad. "I can go fishing with
> you in the morning, but I ain't got no way to get to your place. We
> live way out in Lee County," said the girl, looking up at VanHorn with
> begging eyes. The situation's possibilities dawned on VanHorn right
> away, and his cock stirred once again.
> 
> "Tell you what. Why don't you ask your mom if you can stay at my house
> here in town tonight. That way, we can get up early and hit the lake.
> I'll bring you home tomorrow evening. Would that be OK with your mom?"
> 
> Naomi didn't hesitate in answering, and that surprised VanHorn.
> 
> "Oh, I know she won't mind, but I better go ask her," she said. "Oh?
> How's that?"
> 
> "She's always trying to get rid of me and my sisters so she and her
> boyfriend can get drunk," explained the girl with the wisdom of a
> sage.
> 
> Little Naomi had been gone for at least 15 minutes, and Professor
> VanHorn was about to leave the fishing section, figuring Naomi's
> mother had vetoed his fishing invitation. Maybe she even got hot about
> it and was reporting him to police. Damn, thought VanHorn, I better
> get out of here. He walked into the main aisle and headed toward the
> door when he heard a young voice calling him.
> 
> "Mister! Hey, Mister!"
> 
> He turned to see Naomi hurrying along in front of her mother and the
> other two girls. She dashed to him with wide eyes.
> 
> "She said OK, mister. I can go fishing with you.!" she said as she got
> closer.
> 
> "Well, that's great, Naomi," said VanHorn, opening an arm that the
> girl immediately ducked under so she was hanging on his side, pressing
> her young body against him, his arm around her shoulders, her arm
> around his waist. The top of her blonde head came to his chin. Her
> skin nearly burned his arm where it touched her, and his cock was
> nearing rock hard ready to fuck state. "When can you go? Can you go in
> the morning?" asked VanHorn, hardly believing the girl's mother would
> let her go with a strange man she knew nothing about. He had to tell
> himself to slow down, not be so rushed.
> 
> Naomi's mom and sisters had joined them by then, and the mother
> responded to his question as Naomi, turned to her mother and begged:
> "Please, mommy, can I go in the morning?"
> 
> She looked at the girl, then at VanHorn before saying: "Well, I reckon
> so. Don't see nothing wrong with you going fishing with this
> gentleman. But, sir, we lives way out in Dixie County, and she ain't
> got no way to get back here in the morning."
> 
> "Oh, well, maybe we can work something out. Why don't we go back to
> the McDonald's and talk about it a bit. I'll buy you all lunch. OK?"
> 
> "Why, that's right nice of you, sir. Girls? McDonald's?" she asked her
> three urchins. They all nodded and said "Yes, mamma."
> 
> VanHorn figured it was a good idea to establish some kind of trust
> with the mother before suggesting what he had in mind to solve the
> transportation problem for a morning fishing trip. His stomach
> fluttered, his hands shook a bit, but he calmed himself and tried to
> plan their conversation.
> 
> All of them ordered Big Mac meals and he bought ice cream for them
> after they ate their burgers and fries. He gave Naomi a $50 bill to go
> buy the food while he talked with her mother, whose name turned out to
> be Faye, Faye Beechum. Faye's eyes bugged out when she spotted the $50
> bill. He introduced himself to her and shook hands with mom and all
> three girls. The two younger ones averted their eyes, but Naomi
> didn't. She looked him right in the eyes, dreamily. He locked eyes
> with her for a second then slowly lowered his to her perfect little
> titties, so visible under the tight, white tee shirt. He saw her
> nipples rise under his gaze yet again, and he knew she saw where he
> was looking. Faye snapped him back to the game.
> 
> "It's awful nice o yawl to buy us dinner and to take Naomi fishing
> with you, Mister VanHorn. I just don't see how she can though, since
> we live so far out in the country, you know? You live 'round here
> somewhere?"
> 
> "Why yes, I live down by the river, near the state park."
> 
> "Oh, that's nice down there, I know. Ahh... I hate to be nosy sir, but
> are yawl married?"
> 
> "Oh, that's OK. You naturally want to know more about a man who is
> taking your little girl fishing in the morning. No, I'm not married,
> and I don't have any children. I always wanted a little girl though,"
> he said, catching the returning Naomi's eye, winking and smiling at
> her for an instant. There was a brief silence as Faye Beechum rolled
> it all over in her beaten down brain, but it was obvious she wasn't up
> to the task. She looked blank.
> 
> "What is it you all do, Mister VanHorn?" asked Naomi, straining closer
> to him from the chair at his side.
> 
> "I teach at the university, and I am in the publishing business."
> 
> "Oh, you a teacher? Did you hear that Naomi, he teaches at the
> university," said Faye Beechum, obviously pleased that such a man was
> taking an interest in her daughter. She wasn't so far gone that she
> didn't notice how he stared at Naomi's breasts. She smelled money, and
> so much the better if she could marry Naomi off to someone like him.
> "Well, gosh, I think it would be OK, being that you're a teacher an
> all, for Naomi to go with you, but I just don't see how she's gonna
> get back down here in the morning," said the battered mom, shaking her
> graying head of hair.
> 
> "It would be too far to drive up there, then way back down here to
> fish, but, how about if she just stays at my house tonight? We'll get
> up and go early in the morning, if that's OK," suggested VanHorn,
> holding his breath as he made the proposition. . "I have a spare room
> she can use."
> 
> Naomi was nearly jumping up and down now, begging. "Please... oh
> please mommy. Can I? Please..." she pleaded, her voice cracking, her
> eyes begging the haggard woman.
> 
> Faye Beechum seemed hesitant, but not because she had rejected his
> proposal, that much was plain to the professor. He also noticed that
> Faye's attention had gone to the change from the $50 bill he had given
> Naomi. It lay on the table and totaled about $35.
> 
> "Tell you what, I'll even bring her home tomorrow night after we get
> done fishing," he said. The girls were all looking at Faye, waiting.
> VanHorn's heart pounded in his ears. Let her say yes, please, let her
> say yes, he said over and over again in his mind.
> 
> "Well, I guess that'd be fine, sir, you being a university professor
> an all. . I kin tell it's just fine with Naomi, right Naomi?"
> 
> Naomi was literally jumping up and down, trying to control herself,
> obviously delighted and deliriously happy about what was happening to
> her.
> 
> "What about Mr. Beechum? Will it be OK with her daddy?" He queried,
> hoping for the right answer.
> 
> "I ain't got no daddy, just Jack, and he don't count," Naomi blurted
> out.
> 
> Faye shot a hard look at Naomi but agreed with her: "Their daddy died
> years ago, sir. Jack is my friend."
> 
> The young sisters asked if I would take them fishing too, someday.
> They looked so pitiful, VanHorn wished he could take them all home
> with him. The one that was 10 or 11 had budding nipples too, and she
> was every bit as pretty as her older sister. The youngest girl was
> also a beauty, and VanHorn licked his lips, thinking about all three
> of them in his bedroom naked.
> 
> "You bet, I'd be happy to take both of you sometime," said VanHorn,
> eyeing the 10-year-old with renewed interest. "I promise."
> 
> This sparked joy in the two younger girls. He knew they wouldn't
> forget his promise, and he meant it too. Here was the beginning of
> something, he thought, his dick still hard as he thought about having
> all three of these young girls riding his cock, sucking it, swallowing
> his cum. His fantasy life was taking over, moving into reality, and
> the danger made it even more exciting.
> 
> "Great! That's settled then. Come on Naomi, let's find you that
> fishing equipment, and maybe a few other things," he said, turning to
> the girl at his side and smiling at her. She smiled back with what
> VanHorn could only say was open admiration, maybe even adoration, in
> the girl's eyes.
> 
> "Let's see, we ought to be back from fishing before dark, and I can
> get her home by, say 8 o'clock Sunday night. Is that OK?" he asked
> Faye Beechum, noticing that the change from Naomi's $50 had
> disappeared. VanHorn smiled at her and winked, nodding that it was
> just fine that she took the change from her daughter. He figured her
> motivation in that instant and decided to feed it. She went along
> eagerly.
> 
> "Here, Mrs. Beechum, why don't you take this $50," he said, taking
> another fifty from his wallet and handing it to her. "Treat the girls
> to something nice."
> 
> The poor, wretched woman who took it without hesitation.
> 
> "Oh, thank you so much, sir. We kin use it, can't we girls?" she
> beamed, looking for the girls to back her up. None of them did. They
> didn't say a word in response. All three of them knew their mom would
> spend the money on booze for her and her no-good boyfriend Jack and
> stay drunk all weekend. Naomi was even happier she was going with the
> professor.
> 
> "Now, Naomi, you mind Mr. VanHorn now, you hear? You do what ever he
> says. Show him what a good girl you are," she blabbered, turning to
> VanHorn and flashing a clumsy, conspiratorial wink that VanHorn didn't
> quite understand. "She'll do what ever you say, sir. Ain't that right
> Naomi?"
> 
> "Yes Momma." replied the girl in a soft voice.
> 
> "Oh thank you so much for your kindness', sir. Now, Naomi, you be a
> good girl and mind the professor now," she said again, grinning a grin
> with two missing teeth. They shook hands again and VanHorn moved Naomi
> with him out of the McDonald's and toward the fishing gear.
> 
> "Have fun Naomi," called the 10-year-old sister wistfully..
> 
> Someday, thought VanHorn, someday you too will get the chance to feel
> my cock in your little cunt. He suddenly felt confident that he would
> be fucking little Naomi before the night was over. He wanted to rush
> her home, but he restrained himself and thought it best to offer her
> more rewards ahead of the time he asked her to take hold of his penis
> for the first time.
> 
> VanHorn took Naomi straight to the sporting goods and bought her a
> nice little closed face spinning outfit that she could use without a
> lot of instruction. He also bought her a small tackle box and a
> selection of hooks, weights, bobbers, jigs and jig bodies and a few
> small plugs. In all, his bill came to just $35--cheap as VanHorn
> figured it, because Naomi was literally sky high, loving the attention
> and gifts he lavished on her.
> 
> Then came what VanHorn figured was a stroke of genius.
> 
> "Hey, how about some fishing clothes for in the morning?" he asked the
> girl as the left the sporting goods with Naomi pushing their cart
> filled with her gear.
> 
> "Fishing clothes?" she asked, looking at him quizzically.
> 
> "Sure, you're going to need a change of clothes, and we can put your
> things in the washing tonight so they'll be clean when I take you home
> Sunday night."
> 
> "Uhh, well, sure, I guess... Mister VanHorn, are you really going to
> buy clothes for me?"
> 
> "Sure am. Now, what'll it be? How about you pick what you need. Let's
> start with some pants...."
> 
> He let her pick everything, and it was a wise choice. Instead of
> jeans, the young girl bought a pair of form-fitting lycra work-out
> shorts and a tiny tube top. He picked up some socks and cheap pair of
> tennis shoes and led her to the underwear department.
> 
> "Let's see.. Oh, I know, how about letting me pick out a set of undies
> for you honey, OK?" said VanHorn as they walked into the racks
> festooned with panties and bras of every description. He found a pair
> of lacy white cotton panties with high, French-cut sides. He figured
> they would show most of her butt. He picked her a white cotton
> training bra. He did grab a tube of bright red lipstick, some mascara,
> fingernail polish and other cosmetic items. Naomi got more excited
> with each item it put in the cart for her.
> 
> They laughed together as they pushed the cart to the cash registers.
> He slipped an arm around her shoulders and she put hers around his
> waist again, making sure her little breasts were touching him. To most
> people at Wally World, they must have looked like a father and
> daughter having fun shopping together.
> 
> His bill at the check-out came to just under $90 with tax, and he paid
> it with cash from his billfold. He noticed Naomi's eyes widen and
> fasten on his wallet as he pulled out two more 50-dollar bills.
> 
> "Give her the change," he told the check-out woman who did as ordered.
> Naomi took it and looked at him questioning with her eyes.
> 
> "Go on, put it in your pocket. Every fisherman needs a little money on
> a fishing trip, you know," he told her.
> 
> "You all have a good time fishing now," chirped the cashier who smiled
> at him and took a questioning, if not disapproving look at the girl.
> It was clear she couldn't figure out what was going on with VanHorn
> and the girl. They just didn't seem to go together. Several women
> noticed them as they left the store, talking and laughing, his arm
> around the young girl. They might have seemed to be grandfather and
> granddaughter in many eyes, but what the old biddies at Wally World
> were really seeing was a 50 year old man with visions of poking his
> penis into this raggedy-looking 13 year old girl whose aroused nipples
> sent a sexual message to everyone who saw them.
> 
> 
> Wally World Daddy, Chapter II
> 
> Naomi meets Daddy's cock and gets a mouthful
> 
> VanHorn wondered at what just a little attention had done for Naomi.
> From a raggedy, shy little whipped pup had sprung a talkative,
> inquisitive young girl whose excitement at her good fortune nearly
> overwhelmed him. She was so eager, so happy and so pliable...
> 
> "Oh, I can't wait to get these new clothes on! They're just like I
> seen the rich girls at school wearing'. All the boys say them girls
> look sexy dressed that way. Now I'm gonna look sexy too! Oh,
> Mister aaa.. can't I call you something different than just Mister?"
> she jabbered.
> 
> "Sure, Naomi, why don't you call me Daddy. I'd like that," VanHorn
> told her as they drove out of town and down the dark country roads
> toward my house on the river. He smiled to himself as he awaited her
> response.
> 
> "Daddy? Y'all want me to call you Daddy?" she queried, a twisted
> wrinkle on her brow.
> 
> "Sure. I'd like to pretend that you are my little girl, and you
> pretend I'm your daddy. Would you like to do that with me?"
> 
> "OK mister... oops  I mean Daddy!" she squealed and jumped sideways in
> the front seat of the truck, gluing herself to his side. He raised his
> right arm and pulled her against him. She encircled his waist with her
> arm then, and hugged her chest to his side. She tucked her head
> against his chest and innocently nuzzled his own nipples with her nose
> and cheek. Naomi was thinking how warm he felt, how secure she felt
> with his arm around her. Excitement assaulted her every neuron, making
> her nipples sensitive to the touch of her thin tee shirt. She felt
> warm in her crotch and her pants felt tight down there. She moved her
> body so her breasts could press against his side and moved her chest
> in a rubbing motion against him.
> 
> "That's my girl," he said, stroking her hair now. "It will be fun to
> have a daughter, especially one as pretty and sexy as you are."
> 
> The girl shuddered against him at those words, and she squeezed him,
> pressing her little breasts hard against his side. He thought he felt
> her move her chest back and forth a little, rubbing them against his
> side.
> 
> "Really? Would you really like to have me for your daughter? You all
> really think I'm pretty and sexy?" she asked, not believing what he
> was telling her. It made her feel good inside though, and her
> admiration for her "daddy" burgeoned.
> 
> "Absolutely Naomi. Yes, I wish you were my own little girl, and yes,
> you are pretty and sexy, especially sexy."
> 
> "'Specially sexy? Why'd you say that? Nobody ever told me that
> before."
> 
> "That's because nobody ever looked at you that way. When I look at
> you, I see a beautiful young face with bright blue eyes, perfect
> little breasts, lovely long legs for such a young girl, and a tight,
> perfect little butt. That's why I say you're sexy. That's the way it
> should be. Daughters always excite their daddies sexually, and that's
> what you do with me."
> 
> Naomi's ears burned, and she could feel the blood rising in her face.
> What the man said embarrassed her, but it also made her nipples
> tingle. She rubbed them unconsciously against his side again and
> squirmed a little in her seat, because she suddenly felt even warmer
> between her legs. Sensing her confusion and arousal, VanHorn kept
> talking.
> 
> "Besides, that's what daddies are supposed to do, tell their little
> girls how pretty and sexy they are and teach them lots of things that
> only daddies should teach little girls, especially about being sexy."
> 
> Naomi could, all of a sudden, feel his hand running up and down her
> side as she hugged herself against him there in the front seat of the
> truck. His hand moved up until it cupped her right breast. He caught
> her nipple between his fingers through her tee shirt and manipulated
> it with his deft fingers.
> 
> It felt good to Naomi, but she got a little uneasy. Was letting this
> man play with her breasts wrong, she wondered. Some of the girls at
> school said it was against Jesus to let a boy feel your body and have
> sex. But it felt good, and "Daddy" seemed to enjoy fondling her nipple
> and tiny breast. The boys made fun of her at school for having such
> tiny ones, and she was glad Daddy liked them. And, the things going on
> at home argued against anything being wrong where sex is concerned.
> 
> Naomi's only previous sexual experiences argued that her mother didn't
> have a thing against Naomi being involved in sex. Her mom had been
> making her come into her and Jack's bedroom on Saturday nights. Her
> mom made her strip naked for Jack so he could look at her while her
> mom played with his penis or sucked on it or put it into her cunt..
> She had seen him cum five times now, and it excited her and scared her
> at the same time. She was interested in Jack's penis and the things
> her mom did, but she didn't want to try it with him. The thought of
> doing the things her mom did with Jack made her want to run away.
> 
> The young girl's anxiety peaked when she thought about what would be
> happening at home tonight. Jack and Mom would get drunk, watch a sex
> movie, then go to the bedroom. Since she wasn't there, they would call
> her 11-year-old sister Reba and make her strip naked while Jack
> watched her and her mom took care of his dick, as her mom called it.
> 
> What worried Naomi was that Jack and her mom talked about her and Reba
> while they had sex. Her mom would say: "Just look at her Jack.
> Wouldn't you like to fuck that Jack?" and other stuff like that.
> Things got more descriptive every week, and just last Saturday night,
> her mom told Jack that maybe she would teach Naomi to suck his dick if
> he bought her a new television. That got Jack all excited and,
> somehow, he brought a huge new TV home the very next night. Naomi was
> more than worried about what might happen. Luckily, the professor had
> rescued her, for tonight. She didn't think her mom would try to teach
> Reba to suck Jack's dick, not right away anyway.
> 
> But she was free of all of it tonight. She was going home with a nice
> man who was so kind and interested in her and wanted to pretend he was
> her real daddy. Naomi had never had a daddy, or at least not one that
> she knew. But the professor had spent lots of money on her, just the
> way she always imagined her real daddy would.
> 
> She realized his hand was making her nipples very sensitive. She moved
> to make it easier for him, since he seemed to like doing it. She
> squeezed him hard and her whole body shivered as a sudden rush of
> warmth washed over her entire body. She closed her eyes and pretended
> she was riding home with her daddy. When he returned her squeeze by
> bending over to kiss her forehead, she was overwhelmed by a rush of
> emotion. She felt so close to him. It made her feel better than
> anything the love-starved 13-year-old had ever felt, and it was the
> first time she felt anything like this kind of warmth. She thought she
> might be falling in love with him. It would be easy to pretend he was
> her daddy.
> 
> "Does it feel good when I rub your breast like this?" he asked,
> breaking her chain of fantasies
> 
> "Yes. Is that what daddies do with their little girls? I mean do you
> like doing it?" she countered.
> 
> "Oh yes, honey. Daddy likes it, and, yes, this is one thing daddies do
> with their daughters."
> 
> "What other things do daddies do?"
> 
> "Oh, we'll talk all about that later. We're getting close to my house
> now. You want to try on your new clothes tonight don't you?"
> 
> "Oh yes, Daddy! Yes, I do!"
> 
> "OK. Well, the first thing then is to get you in the bath when we get
> in the house. Don't want clean new clothes on a dirty little girl do
> we?" He was pleased she seemed to be calling him Daddy now more or
> less spontaneously. His cock wouldn't go down.
> 
> "Oh, no I guess not. Daddy, can I take a bath at your house then?" she
> answered.
> 
> "You bet you can. I'll even help you," said VanHorn.
> 
> The comment didn't register anything with Naomi. If she heard it, she
> didn't care, and that made VanHorn's lust raise one more notch.
> 
> When he pulled into his driveway, Naomi was impressed. Everything was
> neat and clean, and the house was secluded behind azaleas and live oak
> trees. A cat came running to meet them, and he picked it up and petted
> it, then handed the cat to Naomi who cradled it and petted it too. The
> cat purred in her arms.
> 
> "Can she come inside with us?" she asked.
> 
> "Sure. She live here too. She's my kitty," he told her to her delight.
> She carried the cat in, petting it and talking baby talk to the
> feline.
> 
> Inside the professor's house was a whole different world than the one
> Naomi knew. It was clean and neat with beautiful pictures and books.
> There were bookcases everywhere, and they were all filled with books!
> She spotted a huge new color television, tape machine and even a
> Nintendo game! The furniture was all wood and very shiny and
> expensive-looking. The carpet was a tightly woven fabric she had never
> seen before.
> 
> "Wow! Y'all shore got a nice place here, Mister... Oh! I mean Daddy!"
> 
> "Why thank you honey. Think of it as your home Naomi. After all, where
> ever a girl's daddy lives is her home too," VanHorn replied, trying to
> make the girl more and more comfortable.
> 
> "Oh, that'd be so nice! To live in a place like this! Oh, I wish it
> were all real," she said, the brightness fading in her voice as she
> realized it was just a fantasy.
> 
> "It might be real someday, honey. I mean, if you're a good girl and
> learn how to take care of your daddy, who knows .maybe your mom would
> let you come live here some of the time, maybe."
> 
> Naomi didn't know what to say to that proposal except that she got
> excited all over again. Her animation returned and she ran into
> VanHorn's arms and hugged him tight to her.
> 
> "Daddy! I love you Daddy!" said the emotionally uncoiling child.
> VanHorn had shown her more tenderness and caring in the last hours
> than she had received her entire life. The girl felt nothing but
> warmth inside as she pressed against him. She didn't react when he
> slid his hand down her back and cupped her butt, pulling her pelvis
> against him. He pressed her against his body and she felt him press
> his lower body against her. He massaged her small butt with both hands
> as he began gently humping against her. She relaxed into him and let
> him do as he wished.
> 
> "You ready for that bath now honey?"
> 
> "Uh huh, Daddy, I guess so," said the girl, confused a little by the
> sexual nature of her reaction to VanHorn's manipulations.
> 
> "Well, come on then. Daddy will help you. That's one favorite thing I
> always wanted to do to give my own little girl her evening bath."
> 
> He led her by the hand through the house into his bedroom and then
> into the huge, attached master bath. Naomi was dazzled when he hit the
> light switch.
> 
> "Wow! What a bathroom!" exclaimed the little girl. Her eyes soaked in
> the expanse of white tile, an enormous sunken tub, the golden
> fixtures, the marble basin. He hit another switch and an overhead
> infrared light came on to bath them in heat.
> 
> "I'll run your bath water. You can go ahead and get out of those old
> clothes now if you want," he said, turning to the tub and opening the
> water valves.
> 
> Naomi wasn't sure what to do at first, but since he just went on
> preparing her bath, she decided if must be a normal thing. It must be
> part of him being my daddy, she thought, and she wanted to keep him
> pleased with her.
> 
> First she slipped off her tee shirt, baring her perfect little breasts
> and nipples to VanHorn's eyes for the first time. He watched her
> reflection in a mirror behind the tub. When she slipped out of her
> jeans and panties, VanHorn had to rub his dick through his pants. She
> bent over with her back to the mirror, and he could see no hair around
> her pussy from behind. Finally, she turned and walked to the tub and
> stood, naked looking at him with a questioning expression. VanHorn sat
> on the tub's edge and turned to gaze at the beautiful young girl
> standing next to him. His erection screamed for freedom, and it took
> every ounce of will power he had to restrain himself from jumping her.
> 
> He let his eyes wander up and down her body. Her breasts were the ones
> his fantasy little girls always had-small swells with large, dark
> nipples that pointed upward. There was no sag in her breasts at all.
> VanHorn thought they were absolutely perfect. Her tummy was flat as a
> board, and he could see her slit because she had hardly any pubic
> hair. He gazed for a long time, and Naomi just stood there watching
> him look at her. It made her nipples harden again. She started
> wondering if he wanted to touch her and wishing he would.
> 
> "Guess Daddy had better get out of these clothes if I'm going to help
> or they'll get all soaked," said Van Horn, rising from the tub and
> unbuttoning his shirt. Naomi watched wide-eyed as he stripped down to
> his underpants. He watched her all the while. Finally, he pulled down
> his underwear and his enormous boner sprang up in front of her face
> and bobbed up and down.
> 
> "Oh! Gee your thing is so big Daddy. How cum it's so big? " She
> blurted out, her first words in several minutes. She realized after
> she said it that she knew why it was so big. Jack's got that way when
> he looked at her naked body. But this one was so much bigger, two or
> three times as large as Jack's.
> 
> "No sweetheart, it only gets big like this when Daddy sees his little
> girl naked."
> 
> "Seeing me naked made it get like that?"
> 
> "Yes it did, honey. There are ways to make it go down. Would you like
> Daddy to show you how?"
> 
> "Can I make it go down?" she asked, remembering how her mother made
> Jack's penis get soft. Maybe he would want that. She was suddenly glad
> she had seen her mom working on Jack.
> 
> "Yes, baby, you can make it go down and make Daddy feel real good too.
> Come on, into the tub with you."
> 
> VanHorn grabbed her arm and helped the girl down into the tub, then he
> climbed in himself, moving so that his hard penis made contact with
> the girl as he settled in beside her in the big tub. He held his penis
> and balls so that they would rub all the way down her shoulder and
> arm. Finally, he stopped and rested it in the crook of her elbow.
> 
> Naomi said nothing but had locked her eyes onto his penis ever since
> it first jumped into view when he dropped his shorts. When he touched
> her with it and turned his body so he could move down her shoulder and
> arm with his organs in contact, Naomi thought it felt hot to her skin.
> She watched the blood engorged penis and his heavy ball sack as he
> slid them across her skin. It make her feel funny, but she didn't know
> what to do. She sat and waited for what he wanted to do next.
> 
> VanHorn continued pressing his hard penis and balls against her young
> body. He pulled her to her feet in the tub and grabbed her butt and
> pulled her midsection against him. He rubbed his cock and balls over
> her tummy, moving his hips against her.
> 
> "That's nice, Naomi. This is one way to start making your daddy feel
> good. Can you say 'Daddy's cock?'"
> 
> Naomi looked down, embarrassed but nodded her head yes.
> 
> "Go on. Say it for me honey," Van Horn urged as his raging hardon
> flapped against her stomach, his balls rubbing against her public
> area. He reached down and lifted her chin gently until she was looking
> into his eyes.
> 
> "It's OK Naomi, if you don't want to be my little girl, I understand.
> We'll just go fishing in the morning, I'll take you home and you'll
> have some nice gifts to remember me by. You see honey, I'm looking for
> a little girl to come stay with me. I thought you might be her, but I
> understand if you don't want to do that," VanHorn told the girl, a
> less pleasant look on his face, his voice slightly threatening.
> 
> He could see the hurt in her eyes. The little castle of dreams she had
> been building was crashing down, all because she hadn't said it for
> him. Naomi's strong self-preservation instincts took over. There's
> nothing wrong with saying it, she thought.
> 
> "Daddy's cock!" She blurted. It made her feel nasty, dirty when the
> words passed her lips. It also made her vagina tingle more.
> 
> "Oh, good girl, yes," he said, hugging her close now, rubbing his
> chest and abdomen over her tiny breasts in a lewd fashion. "Say it
> again for Daddy."
> 
> "Daddy's cock!"
> 
> He backed away so that his penis bridged the gap between them. It
> rested on her stomach and he told her to look down.
> 
> Naomi bent her head to look and saw his penis against her body. It
> made her shiver again, and her nipples were getting "itchy" all over
> again. He took them in his fingers and played with them. He looked
> down on the young girl.
> 
> "That's your daddy's cock, Naomi. Do you still want to be my girl?"
> 
> "Uh huh," she muttered, nodding her head.
> 
> "Say, 'Yes, Daddy, honey," he reminded her.
> 
> "Yes Daddy, I do want to be your little girl. I'm sorry Daddy," she
> corrected, nearly crying now, afraid she wouldn't do what he wanted.
> 
> "Oh, now don't cry sweetheart," he told her, pulling her against him
> tightly once again. "Don't worry. I want you to be my little girl too.
> So, just do what your daddy says, OK?"
> 
> "OK, Daddy. I will," she stammered, feeling a little better. All she
> wanted was to stay here with this man who had been so nice to her, and
> she was beginning to realize what he wanted from her. He wanted her to
> do what her mother did with Jack. Naomi realized that was her ticket
> to another life, then and there. It became clear in her excited,
> confused, scared young mind, and when she realized what he wanted, she
> decided she would do what ever he said no matter what it was. She
> wanted to make him happy, be his daughter, have a daddy who was nice
> to her .
> 
> "Just tell me what you want me to do Daddy," she uttered, turning her
> head up to look at her new daddy, a tear still poised on her cheek.
> "I'll do what ever you want me to Daddy."
> 
> VanHorn's penis jumped, throbbed at her words, because she had
> submitted to him. She had given him the green light, and lust burned
> in his brain. He bent to kiss her on the lips. It was a soft kiss, and
> he gently stuck his tongue between her lips, then licked her around
> the lips and whispered in her ears and stuck his tongue into them:
> "That's my girl. That's how you make Daddy happy Naomi. You do what
> Daddy wants and maybe you can come live with me like a real daughter.
> Would you like that?"
> 
> "Yes Daddy, oh yes, I'll do what ever you want Daddy." She was nearly
> pleading him.
> 
> "Good. So put your hand on Daddy's cock."
> 
> Naomi didn't hesitate. She looked down between their bodies, lifted
> her hand and wrapped her fingers around her daddy's cock for the first
> time, the first cock she had ever touched. It was hot to her touch and
> she could tell it was bigger and nicer than Jack's, the only other
> penis she had ever seen. Without being told, she began jacking it up
> and down, just like she had seen her mother do to Jack.
> 
> "Oh, that's my good girl!" he praised, stroking her hair and leaning
> back from his midsection to watch the girl stroke his prick. "You're
> jacking Daddy's cock good baby. Have you ever done this before honey?"
> 
> "No Daddy, I ain't but I seen my mom do it to her boyfriend," she said
> absently. All her attention had turned to the throbbing penis in her
> hand. It was so hard, but the skin was soft, and she was attracted to
> the bulbous purple head of it.
> 
> "Did you like watching that?"
> 
> "Mmm, well, kinda', but it was Jack. He's not as nice as you Daddy."
> 
> "So, do you like jacking Daddy's cock? Say it, honey. Tell me what it
> is you like to do," he prompted.
> 
> "Jack your cock Daddy. I like to jack your cock Daddy," she said,
> jacking harder as the words she uttered turned her on too.
> 
> "Wouldn't you like to kiss and lick Daddy's cock honey?" VanHorn
> pressed.
> 
> "Yes Daddy. I want to kiss and lick your cock Daddy. I seen mommy suck
> Jack's cock. Do you want that Daddy?"
> 
> "Well, do it then, honey, just like you saw your mommy do it. Do it,
> honey. Learn all about your daddy's cock. Learn to make it happy, and
> Daddy will make you the happiest little girl in the world."
> 
> His words of promise made her shiver again, and she envisioned herself
> living here, surrounded by nice things, wearing nice clothes, living
> with a loving daddy. But something else was entering her dreams now-a
> vision of the big penis before her eyes danced behind all the other
> dreams. She knew what he wanted, knew how to make her other dreams
> come true.
> 
> Naomi bent and examined his penis closely as she moved closer to it.
> She started by kissing and licking that magnetic head of it. Its
> texture was very different, and it pulsed as she put her lips over the
> entire head, just like she had seen her mother do. She continued to
> jack the lower part of it with her hand too, just like her mother did.
> She was suddenly glad she had been made to watch her with Jack. She
> knew how to make her daddy happy! He was making a humming noise as she
> slowly worked on his penis.
> 
> "Oh, Naomi, that's my girl," he moaned, putting his hand on her head
> and maneuvering her so he could literally jack himself off by moving
> her head on his cock. Naomi let him take over. She just held his cock
> with one hand as he fucked her head up and down on his penis. She knew
> he would cum, just like Jack did.
> 
> "OK honey. Do you know what cum is? Did your mommy make her boyfriend
> cum for you? Daddy's getting ready to cum, and I want to cum in your
> mouth. OK? "
> 
> Before Naomi could consider what or how to answer, VanHorn continued.
> 
> "You hold Daddy's cum in your mouth now, you understand? Hold it in
> your mouth until I finish. OK?"
> 
> Naomi rolled her eyes upward to look at him, nodded and mumbled as he
> increased the speed of her head bobbing. He leaned back and moaned:
> "Mmmmm here it cums Naomi. Your first taste of Daddy's cum! Such a
> pretty girl. Oh! Daddy's cumming now take it you little cunt! Daddy's
> little sweetheart cunt."
> 
> Naomi felt his penis bulge and he rammed her head down onto it, nearly
> gagging her, but he pulled it right back and stopped pumping her head.
> 
> "You do it honey. Go on, jack Daddy's cock until it cums in your sweet
> little mouth. It's real important that my daughter love her daddy's
> cum, honey. Do you understand? You must love my cum Naomi," he said,
> just resting his hands on her head now, waiting for her to take over.
> 
> She did understand. She jacked him feverishly, and in just a few
> minutes, she felt the first spurt, then another, and another. She held
> it in her mouth, just like he told her to do, and puffed her cheeks
> out to hold it all. She kept jacking on it though, and she felt a
> little of it drip from the corner of her mouth. Naomi thought it
> tasted OK, kind of salty and gooey.
> 
> "Oh, baby, oh, that's so good, so good. Daddy's cumming a lot, honey.
> You made that happen. My little girl. Daddy's girl. So pretty, such a
> good girl," he babbled as the cum finally stopped cumming.
> 
> He pulled her up then and stroked her face, wiping away the bit of his
> cum that had oozed from her mouth. Her cheeks were puffed out, holding
> his load in her mouth, just like he told her.
> 
> "Good girl!. Yes, you made Daddy feel real good then Naomi. Now, I
> want to show you how to prove to me you love your daddy's cum, OK?"
> 
> Naomi nodded and looked into his face and eyes, waiting for him to
> tell her what to do.
> 
> "Open your mouth honey. Show me my cum," he said.
> 
> Naomi opened her mouth and immediately felt cum start to run over her
> lips. He smiled and grabbed his cock and jacked it himself.
> 
> "Oooo, that's nice Naomi. Daddy's cum is running down your chin. Here
> let me help," said Van Horn, taking his hand and wiping the cum from
> her chin, then rubbing it over her face.
> 
> "That's it. Keep you mouth open. Spit out a little more for me."
> 
> Naomi pressed her lips and pushed more cum out of her mouth. VanHorn
> took it on his fingers and began wiping it on her nipples. They were
> rock hard now, and she really like what he was doing to her.
> 
> "Give me a kiss now honey, and swap my cum into my mouth," he told
> her.
> 
> She closed her eyes and opened her mouth to his tongue, then she
> worked the remaining cum forward and he took it into his mouth. He
> taught her to duel with her tongue amid the cum and flowed back and
> forth between the young girl's mouth and the 50-year-old man's.
> Finally, he broke their kiss and hugged her tenderly to his chest, his
> big penis still hard and hot against her belly.
> 
> "So, did you like Daddy's cum Naomi?"
> 
> "Yes Daddy. I loved it Daddy," she replied, almost hypnotically.
> 
> "Good girl. Now say it like this: 'I love your cum Daddy.'"
> 
> "I love your cum Daddy." She looked up at him like a puppy, begging
> for approval.
> 
> "Are you Daddy's little cock sucker now?"
> 
> "Yes Daddy," she murmured against the gray hair on his chest. "I'm
> your little cock sucker Daddy. I love your cock Daddy. I love your cum
> Daddy," she repeated as if it were a religious litany. She understood
> at last exactly what he wanted her to say, and how to say it.
> 
> "That's my girl! Oh, you're going to be a good daughter for me, Naomi.
> And I'll be a good daddy. You'll never have to wear dirty old clothes
> again or worry about money for school things. Daddy will take care of
> you as long as you take care of Daddy's cock you understand Naomi?"
> 
> "Yes Daddy. Oh, I want to be your little girl, please! I'll make it
> happy Daddy! I will! I promise!"
> 
> VanHorn was overwhelmed with lust, but he felt a rush of tenderness as
> the girl promised him what he wanted with such passion, such
> heart-felt sincerity. She was almost begging to give him all the sex
> he had ever dreamed of in his wildest fantasies. His cock was still
> rock hard. He decided to press his advantage and fuck her as soon as
> possible. He had wanted to wait until after bathing her, but his cock
> demanded another course of action.
> 
> He reached between her legs and rubbed his finger along her cunt. She
> shivered and jumped away, but relaxed when she saw that's what Daddy
> wanted. She let him explore her cunt and sort of liked what he was
> doing. Naomi had already figured out that he wanted to stick his cock
> into her, just like Jack did to her mom. Naomi had also decided to let
> him, to make him feel as good as she could, to be a good little girl,
> to be his daughter ..
> 
> "Come on honey. Come into the bedroom with me. Daddy's going to show
> you his favorite thing you can do to make his cock feel good. Do you
> want to do that honey?"
> 
> "Yes Daddy," she said and went with him into the bedroom, her hand
> wrapped around his erect penis the way he told her to do. Naomi felt
> scared and excited at the same time, but her strong self-preservation
> instincts overrode both of those states. She was concentrating on
> making VanHorn happy and dreamed of the day she would live here, in
> this nice, clean house.
> 
> 
> Wally World Daddy, Chapter III
> 
> Naomi makes her daddy happy in the bedroom
> 
> VanHorn was flying on lust. The daughter of his dreams, complete with
> perfect little breasts, hardly any public hair and long thin legs had
> obviously surrendered herself to him completely. She seemed determined
> to please him, to make her new daddy happy, and VanHorn had made it
> plain what that took. He wondered what must be going through the
> girl's mind as they walked to his king size bed.
> 
> She held his penis in her right hand, and his left arm was around her
> shoulder.
> 
> VanHorn led her to the bed and directed her to lie down. He then
> dimmed the lights, lighted some candles and flipped on his Bose
> stereo. He played a jazz CD featuring a haunting, muted trumpet. When
> he returned to the bed, she lay there with her legs slightly parted.
> He gazed at her cunt, soaked in her naked breasts and stroked his own
> cock as he contemplated sticking it into her 13-year-old vagina. She
> was just absolutely perfect. He felt a rush of emotion-tenderness
> mixed with his raging sexual desire. She must have noticed his focus
> on her body.
> 
> "Don't you want me to do that for you Daddy?" she asked as she watched
> him stroke it.
> 
> "Would you like to jack my cock for me?
> 
> "Uh huh. I would Daddy. Will it make you feel good?"
> 
> "Oh yes, Naomi, it would. But there is something that will make
> Daddy's dick feel even better than your hand or your mouth. Do you
> know what that is?"
> 
> "Uh huh, I think so...my pussy?"
> 
> "That's right honey," he replied, surprised she used that word. "I
> want to stick my dick into you and fuck you like a real daddy would
> teach his daughter how to fuck. You still want to be my little girl
> don't you?"
> 
> "Yes, Daddy. We kin still go fishing in the morning', can't we? Can I
> still try on my new clothes tonight?" She asked, propping herself up
> on arm and reaching for his cock with the other. She wrapped her hand
> around it and started jacking it, waiting for his answer. She handled
> his penis without hesitation, as if she had been doing this for years.
> 
> "Mmmm, that's nice honey. And, yes of course we're going fishing and
> of course you can try your new clothes on tonight. There'll be lots
> more new clothes for you to try on from now on if you learn to fuck
> your daddy real good. You know, make Daddy's cock feel hot and warm
> and wet inside your little cunt," said VanHorn, leaning back and
> watching her jack him off.
> 
> All of Naomi's concentration was focused on his cock. She bit on her
> lip as she jacked him harder.
> 
> "Lots more new clothes?" she queried, looking up at him and slowing
> down on his cock.
> 
> "Sure, Naomi. My daughter, my little girl, my favorite girl who makes
> Daddy's cock feel so good--fucks her daddy, sucks his dick and loves
> his cum--that girl will be my princess. Nothing will be to good for
> her. Is that going to be you Naomi? Do you want Daddy to buy you lots
> of nice things, take you nice places?"
> 
> "Uh huh Daddy, I do. I want to be your favorite little girl Daddy. You
> can fuck me Daddy, all you want, and I loved it when you put it in my
> mouth Daddy. And Daddy, I loved your cum all over me and the way we
> kissed and spit it back and forth. It made me all excited."
> 
> VanHorn simply smiled down at the beautiful young waif. She was still
> looking up to him with pleading eyes, slowing jacking his steel boner,
> waiting for him to respond.
> 
> "Don't you want to fuck me Daddy? I ain't never done it before, but
> you can show me how can't you?"
> 
> "Good Naomi. Yes Daddy can teach you. Daddy's gonna teach his little
> girl to fuck right now," he answered, his voice getting louder as the
> fire of lust consumed him. "Let go of Daddy's cock and lie down again.
> Spread your legs for Daddy and play with your pussy for me."
> 
> Naomi did as she was told and started rubbing her pussy and clitoris,
> just like she had learned from a girl a school. She felt more
> sensitive than ever before down there, and she noticed her slit was
> very wet. She couldn't help but move her hips as she played with
> herself. She looked to the foot of the bed to see VanHorn there,
> standing and watching, stroking his cock, as she played with herself.
> 
> "Good honey. Good. Spread your legs a little more so Daddy can
> see there good girl. Rub that pussy and get it good and wet for
> Daddy's cock," he ordered, his cock now demanding more than his own
> hand's attention.
> 
> "It is wet Daddy. Good and wet," she honestly reported, mind wandering
> to fancy clothes she had seen in magazines, fancy resorts on the
> ocean
> 
> "Say 'my pussy's wet for your cock Daddy,'" he ordered, crawling up
> onto the bed and moving between her legs on his knees.
> 
> "My pussy's wet for your cock Daddy," she parroted.
> 
> "Mmm, good girl. Now let Daddy look at you all over. Daddy's cock
> wants to see all of you," he said and moved his penis so it touched
> her thigh. Naomi wiggled a little, looking down to see his hardon, all
> hard and red and bulging with veins. He rubbed it up her thigh, moved
> up to her tummy, bypassing her pussy, then moved on his knees so he
> could rub his dick over her breasts, her neck, her hair, her face. He
> stopped when he touched it to her lips.
> 
> "Kiss it for Daddy."
> 
> Naomi pursed her lips and kissed it, then opened her lips and sucked
> the head into her lips and swirled her tongue around it. She liked
> this. It seemed to give her power over him.
> 
> "Oh good honey! That's Daddy's girl. Loves her daddy's cock," he
> praised, stroking her face and hair as she licked and kissed the
> length of his shaft, then his balls as he moved them over her face and
> onto her lips. She worked fast, licking, kissing, letting him rub his
> genitals over her entire face without complaint. She liked the feel of
> his huge penis laying alongside her nose, across her eyes and onto her
> forehead.
> 
> "Tell me what you love honey," he demanded.
> 
> Without thinking, Naomi realized what she had to say to make him
> happy: "I love your cock Daddy. I love my daddy's big cock."
> 
> "Good baby. Good girl," he praised again, moving away now, rubbing his
> penis back over her neck, breasts and tummy, then across her pubic
> area where he brushed it against her aroused clitoris.
> 
> "Oh Daddy!" Naomi yelped as the penis touched her sensitive clit. She
> wondered why his penis felt so much better rubbing her there than her
> own fingers did. All her senses immediately focused on her pussy as
> she felt the head of his penis move slowly between her pussy lips. She
> was assaulted by new sensations and began feeling closer and closer to
> VanHorn. She was beginning to think of him as her daddy. It was easier
> and easier for her to call him that.
> 
> VanHorn braced himself on his hands and moved his cock into position,
> but he held it there, just inside her hairless pussy lips and said:
> "Naomi. Open your eyes and look at me. I want to be looking into your
> eyes when I stick my cock in you."
> 
> Naomi looked up into the kind, flushed face and into his deep blue
> eyes. They were staring deeply into her own eyes, and she felt a rush
> of what she thought had to be what love felt like. The penis poised at
> her cunt felt good, but the way he looked at her made her feel so
> protected, so loved, she couldn't stop herself. Naomi threw her arms
> around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss.
> 
> "Oh Daddy, please make me your little girl. I love you Daddy!" she
> pleaded as she opened her mouth for his tongue. He kissed her then
> drew back, her arms still around his neck, his penis still poised at
> her cunt.
> 
> "Oh yes, Naomi, you're going to be my favorite little girl from now
> on, because you're going to love Daddy fucking you. Say it now. Tell
> Daddy what you want."
> 
> "I want to be your little girl Daddy.` I want to make your cock happy
> Daddy. I want you to fuck me Daddy," she said it like a chant, still
> looking into his eyes.
> 
> "Good girl! OK. Daddy's gonna fuck his little girl now for the first
> time. Here it comes Naomi. Keep looking into my eyes," he said as his
> voice rose in pitch and got louder again.
> 
> Naomi did as she was told again, even when she felt him start to push
> it into her. He pushed in and then pulled it out, then in a little
> more, and little more on each movement. Her eyes got big as it kept
> going farther and farther into her, but it felt better than anything
> she had ever done to herself, and she loved the way he looked at her
> as he kept thrusting it deeper and deeper into her willing young cunt.
> 
> VanHorn had never felt anything so good in his life. She was better
> than his fantasies, and as he slowly drilled deeper into her on each
> slow forward movement, he could feel her getting wetter. It felt good
> to her, and he hadn't broken through a hymen. Some girls lost them
> naturally during childhood, and he figured that was the case with
> Naomi. He continued to gaze into her eyes as he worked himself into
> her vagina, and a rush of tenderness toward her came over him. There
> she lay beneath him, looking back to see if she was pleasing her
> daddy. She was lovely, and he bent to kiss her forehead as he pushed
> the last two inches into her.
> 
> "Oh! Uhhh.... Daddy! I feel so full!" she grunted. VanHorn pressed
> into her harder, grinding his pubic bone against hers.
> 
> "It's going in too far Daddy!"
> 
> "No it's not honey. You'll get to like it when I do that soon. The
> more I fuck you, the better it will feel to you."
> 
> "OK Daddy. It does feel better than I thought it would. Are you gonna
> fuck me a lot Daddy?" she asked, suddenly aware again that her future
> depended on doing this with him and making his cock happy, just like
> he said.
> 
> "Yes Naomi, Daddy's gonna fuck you a lot from now on. Will you like
> that?"
> 
> "Uh huh. That means I'll have to be here a lot then too, huh Daddy?"
> 
> "As much as possible, honey," VanHorn answered and began picking up
> his pace.
> 
> Naomi groaned a little and stretched her neck and head back as he
> started fucking her faster and faster. It was feeling better all the
> time, but it hurt too when he rammed it into her real hard.
> 
> "Now listen honey, Daddy's gonna start fucking you in lots of
> different positions. I want you to say things to me, like, call me
> Daddy while I fuck you. Say 'Fuck me Daddy and stuff like I've had you
> say tonight. OK?" VanHorn said as he stopped pumping and looked down
> at the tiny girl beneath him. Her face was flushed now, and he could
> tell by how wet she was that she was starting to like getting her
> daddy's cock.
> 
> "OK Daddy. Go on Daddy, keep fucking me. It does feel good, just like
> you said," she said and humped her butt off the bed to get his dick
> into her farther.
> 
> "Good girl! That's my baby. You're starting to feel good aren't you
> sweetheart?"
> 
> "Uh huh Daddy. It feels lots better... Ooo, Daddy, fuck me some more."
> 
> So VanHorn turned her onto her belly and fucked her from the rear. He
> laid her on her side and fucked her spoon style. He doubled her legs
> back into her chest and penetrated her as deeply as he could. She
> groaned a bit but fucked him back and kept calling him Daddy while he
> did it. His cock had never been so hard, and since he had unloaded in
> her mouth already, he found both the stamina and the inspiration to
> just keep pounding into her tight young cunt.
> 
> Finally, he pulled her on top of him.
> 
> "Do it to Daddy Naomi. Fuck Daddy's dick and make it cum. You can do
> it," he urged as she lined up his penis and slowly worked it into her
> cunt. She pressed and lifted, pressed and lifted, until she was
> grinding her pubic bone into him, his cock all the way into her as far
> as she could get it. Naomi's young mind was clear of all other things
> now except sex. Fucking him had gone from feeling uncomfortable and
> even hurting to feeling really good. Sitting on it like this, she
> looked down at him and knew she felt love for him. He reached up and
> played with her tiny titties and watched as she humped up and down on
> his cock.
> 
> "Is this right Daddy? Can I make you cum this way?" She huffed and
> puffed as she spoke, working her little butt up and down on Daddy's
> hard pole.
> 
> "Yes you can Naomi. Just lie down onto my chest and concentrate on
> using your pussy on my cock. Keep going up and down like that, and
> I'll cum again for you honey."
> 
> Naomi leaned forward and pressed her upper body against her daddy's
> chest. He wrapped his arms around her and placed his hands on her butt
> and started guiding her fucking motions. She blanked her mind of
> everything but his dick inside her and concentrated on working her
> cunt up and down, faster and faster as Daddy guided her butt be
> exerting small amounts of pressure in the direction he wanted her to
> move. She gave in to the fucking, closed her eyes and thought about
> how good it felt to her. To the young girl, it seemed to go on
> forever. She didn't know that VanHorn was a master at controlling his
> own orgasm. She didn't know things like that were possible.
> 
> VanHorn just laid there, loving the work she was doing on him. She was
> grunting and straining, going faster and faster, trying to get him to
> pop. He had no intention of cumming yet though, and let her fuck
> herself into near exhaustion.
> 
> "Oh Daddy! I'm so sorry Daddy. I wanted to make you cum so bad. You
> aren't mad at me are you," she nearly cried as she collapsed onto him,
> his cock still stuck up inside her.
> 
> "Don't worry baby," he consoled her, stroking her hair and ass,
> pulsing his cock in her tightness. "You are Daddy's girl now, no
> matter what. Just remember, Daddy cums when he's ready. You can't make
> me cum on your own. Do you understand that?"
> 
> "I think so Daddy. Don't you want to cum again Daddy?"
> 
> "Yes honey. I want to cum again. I am not going to cum inside you
> though, Naomi. If I were to pump my cum up inside your pussy, it might
> make a baby in you. We'll go to Planned Parenthood this week and get
> you on birth control pills," he told her, rolling her over onto her
> back without removing his cock. He positioned himself by propping up
> on his arms and looking down at Naomi, his dick holding her in place.
> 
> Naomi didn't care. She was exhausted, a rag doll, but she began
> lifting her hips to meet Daddy's slow fucking motions. It still felt
> wonderful, even better now that he was back on top of her. He started
> fucking her faster and harder and he yelled at her:
> 
> "Do you want Daddy's cum? Are you Daddy's cum bucket little girl? Tell
> me! Talk to Daddy!"
> 
> "O, Daddy cum, Daddy. Yes, I'm Daddy's cum bucket. What do you want me
> to do Daddy?"
> 
> "When Daddy pulls out of your pussy, you grab his cock and jack it off
> onto your titties. Understand?" VanHorn was straining now, fucking her
> fast and hard, trying to cum. He could feel it rising.
> 
> "OK Daddy. I'll jack it off on my titties for you Daddy," she managed
> to utter as he banged her harder and harder.
> 
> "Oohh! Here it cums Naomi... here Daddy cums... jack it good baby, now
> make Daddy cum!"
> 
> He yanked it out, causing Naomi to gasp as she reached for the big
> bobbing dick that waved over her chest. She grabbed it and jacked hard
> and fast, lost on the sexual excitement of her Daddy's climax: "Cum
> for me Daddy. Cum for your daughter. Cum now Daddy!"
> 
> VanHorn leaned back, humped upward with his cock and shot a string of
> cum across the little girl's chest and clear up to her chin. The
> second and third spurts landed on her breasts where VanHorn massaged
> it into her skin while she continued jacking him. When she saw he was
> finished, something made her lean forward and lick the tip of her
> daddy's dick, then lick the last clearish cum from his piss hole.
> 
> Then, still holding his nearly hard dick, she looked up at VanHorn and
> said: "Can I still try on my new clothes tonight Daddy?"
> 
> 
> Wally World Daddy, Ch. IV
> 
> Naomi gets attached to her daddy's dick and learns to love his cum
> 
> VanHorn rolled off Naomi and chuckled at her question. He pulled her
> into his arms. She molded into his body as if she belonged there, her
> legs straddling one of his legs so that her wet pubic area rubbed
> against his thigh. She laid her head on his chest and put one arm
> across his torso. He stroked her hair and kissed her on top of the
> head. It was a tender moment. He felt surprisingly protective of the
> girl, and for the first time began thinking of her in the way a real
> father might. At the same time, her sexual magnetism made him feel
> more like a lover than a father. It was confusing to VanHorn falling
> in love with a 13-year-old girl and not at all what he had in mind
> when he first met Naomi.
> 
> "Oh yes, honey, we're going to have you in those new clothes, but this
> time we both really need a bath. Look, my cum is all over us," he
> backed away and looked down, laughing lightly. She did the same. Cum
> and sweat covered both their bodies.
> 
> "We've had a cum bath, honey. A bath in Daddy's cum," he chuckled.
> 
> Naomi picked up his tone. If Daddy thought it was funny, well so did
> Naomi: "Yeah, Daddy, I'm covered in your cum, and so are you!" Her
> face broke, and she laughed just like she had at Wally World when he
> bought her the clothes and fishing gear. She looked suddenly like the
> young girl that she was, beautiful, naive and devoted to her new
> daddy. It was hard for him to believe she had jacked him off, took her
> cum in his mouth and willingly fucked him only a few minutes earlier.
> 
> Then Naomi noticed VanHorn's cock was still hard. She reached for it
> and wrapped her hand around it again.
> 
> "Gosh Daddy, didn't I make your cock feel good enough? It's still so
> big!"
> 
> VanHorn closed his eyes and humped into her little girl's hand
> involuntarily. "Mmmm, you handle Daddy's cock so well honey .and, yes,
> baby, you made Daddy's cock feel better than it has ever felt. Don't
> you worry about that. It's still hard because it loves you so much
> Naomi. It just wants to be inside you all the time right now. Don't
> you worry about it. Come on, let's get that bath!"
> 
> VanHorn ran more hot water, and they climbed into the tub again. This
> time he took soap and wash cloth and washed Naomi from head to toe,
> examining every inch of her body, running his hands over every pore.
> Her nipples remained erect and tender, and his cock stuck out in front
> of him like a club during the entire bath. When he ran his soapy hands
> over her little cunt and clit, Naomi jumped.
> 
> "Oh! Daddy, it's sore down there!"
> 
> "I know," he said tenderly, gently applying soap to her entire pubic
> area. "That's because your little pussy isn't used to having Daddy's
> dick inside it. It won't be that way for long, honey, especially if we
> fuck a lot."
> 
> Naomi relaxed at his reassuring words and closed her eyes to dream
> while VanHorn continued bathing her. She envisioned living here, just
> her and Daddy. She would have all kinds of new things, and Daddy would
> drive her to school, just like the rich kids, instead of making her
> take the school bus. He would take her to Charlesville, to the big
> shopping centers there, and take her to dinner at the fancy
> restaurants she knew cost more money than her mother made in a month.
> She opened her eyes and watched her daddy as he rinsed the soap from
> her body. She saw his hard penis again, and it reminded her of what
> she had to do to make her dreams come true. She grabbed it again: "Do
> you want me to make it cum again now Daddy?"
> 
> "Ha, ha, ha  that's my girl! I would love you to make me cum again,
> honey, but why don't you just wash Daddy with soap, then we can dry
> each other and you can try on those new clothes. You can make Daddy
> cum again later. OK?"
> 
> Naomi went to work with the soap, but couldn't resist jacking his cock
> with her soapy hands when she got to it.
> 
> "Oh, Daddy, I love to hold your cock. It feels so nice and hard. Do you
> like me to hold it Daddy?"
> 
> "Yes, honey. I love it. But, come on now, let's get out and try on
> those clothes!"
> 
> VanHorn had a hard time containing his lust as they dried each other.
> She kept holding his cock every chance she had, and he kept rolling
> her nipples, brushing his hand across her dainty, red cunt lips and
> protruding clitoris. Somehow, he refrained from throwing her onto the
> floor and fucking her again, and they returned to the bedroom to try
> the new clothes.
> 
> VanHorn slipped into a robe which split at the front and let his
> seemingly perpetual hardon stick straight through. Naomi giggled when
> she saw it, ran to his side, bent and kissed it. Then, she grabbed it,
> raised up and kissed him on the cheek.
> 
> "I promise I'll make it feel good later Daddy," she said.
> 
> "I know you will honey. Now, put on the new underwear and show me how
> good you look," he patted her butt and pushed her toward the sacks
> containing her new things.
> 
> VanHorn sat in an overstuffed chair next to the dresser and watched
> Naomi rummage through the sacks. She found the cotton panties and the
> bra and slipped into them. VanHorn had her walk around the room, stop
> in front of him and turn so he could look at her from every angle. He
> absentmindedly stroked his cock as he ordered her to stand in various
> positions in her little girl panties and bra. When he had seen enough,
> he told her to take off the bra and put on the rest of her new
> clothes.
> 
> Naomi was ecstatic as she put on the tight shorts and the tube top
> that revealed her little breasts and especially her swollen nipples.
> The white socks and tennis shoes were perfect. She twirled in front of
> the full length mirror on the closet door, jumped up and down and
> actually clapped her hands in glee. She ran to VanHorn, jumped on his
> lap and hugged him tight.
> 
> "Thank you for the clothes Daddy! Thank you for picking me to be your
> little girl," she whispered in his ear and kissed him in a daughterly
> fashion on the cheek while her left hand dove to his robe, found his
> cock and grasped it again.
> 
> "Good girl, Naomi," VanHorn said, looking at her and thinking that all
> she needed was something done with her hair and a little makeup.
> 
> "Come Naomi. Sit here at the dresser in front of the mirror," he told
> her, rising and picking up a hair brush. He flipped on the mirror
> lights as Naomi settled into the bench. VanHorn began brushing her
> long dishwater blonde hair in gentle, repetitive strokes. He noticed
> his cock touched her shoulders and hair now and then as he worked on
> her.
> 
> "Daddy loves your beautiful, long hair, honey. That's something we'll
> do right away," he said, brushing away.
> 
> "What's that Daddy?"
> 
> "Get you to a beautician who can make your hair look like one of those
> little rich girls at your school. You know, " he continued brushing,
> then took a pair of scissors and a straight line across the back of
> her hair which hung just below her shoulders. Her hair now shone from
> the brushing, and it looked every bit as highly maintained as a little
> rich girl's hair he thought.
> 
> "Your hair is beautiful Naomi. Let's see, I think it needs
> something ahh, a ribbon," he told her, opening a drawer and pulling
> out a white ribbon. The ribbon drawer contained many female adornments
> he had collected over the years, just in case he ever had the chance
> to make a little girl like Naomi his fantasy daughter. He lifted her
> hair in back and ran the ribbon under it and across her head. After
> adjusting the ribbon, he looked at her and his cock throbbed. She
> looked very much like a little girl named "Cathy" whose pictures were
> often seen on Internet adult news groups he visited. "Now, just a
> touch of makeup ."
> 
> VanHorn had learned a bit about makeup from the many women he had
> loved as a younger man, and from observing his own mother, a
> beautician, working on customers when he was a young boy. He knew to
> go lightly. He didn't want to cover Naomi's perfect complexion; so he
> applied faint streaks of rouge to each cheek. Next he brushed mascara
> onto her eyelashes and applied a delicate dark line around the base of
> her lashes with a dark pencil. He added a dab of light blue eye liner
> and some dark red lipstick. She looked like Brooke Shields in "Pretty
> Baby." When he was finished, he couldn't help looking at her and
> seeing his perfect, ideal little whore-daughter.
> 
> "There! That's my daughter! Very nice, very pretty. What do you think
> honey?"
> 
> Naomi looked into the mirror and couldn't believe it was her. She
> looked so much older, so sophisticated. She looked like a magazine
> model!
> 
> "Oh, Daddy, I look so, so, oh, you know .."
> 
> "Sexy honey. You look sexy. Daddy's lovely girl. Here, kiss Daddy's
> cock now," he said, opening his robe and moving his dick to her red
> lips. She took hold of it with one hand and licked its head with her
> tongue, then kissed it and sucked it into her mouth. She started a
> fucking motion with her head, jacking him at the same time, thinking
> he might want to cum again now.
> 
> VanHorn was delighted at her looks and her eagerness to please him
> sexually. But he wanted to save his next cum for later; so he patted
> her head and tenderly told her to stop: "Not yet baby. Not yet. You
> can suck Daddy's cock again later. OK?"
> 
> Naomi stopped and looked up at him, still holding his dick in her
> hand: "OK Daddy. Promise?"
> 
> "Yes, baby, I promise," he told her, lifting her and pulling her
> against him. She wrapped her arms around him and molded herself into
> him. He held her there for several minutes, loving the feel of her
> warmth, her total surrender.
> 
> The living room clock chimed ten times, reminding him that a fishing
> trip was planned for the morning.
> 
> "Gosh, honey, it's ten o'clock, and we've got to get up early in the
> morning and go fishing. Tell you what, you go ahead and get ready for
> bed while I put your old clothes in the washing machine and lock up
> for the night, OK? Oh, leave the makeup on for Daddy though."
> 
> Naomi gladly did as he asked. She hesitantly removed her new clothes
> and carefully folded them and laid them on a bureau top. She stood and
> looked at herself in the mirror and realized she was looking at a
> different person than she had been just a few hours ago. The makeup
> made her look so much older, and her hair looked real classy. She
> looked at her tiny breasts, the cleft between her legs and wondered
> why her new daddy liked her so much. All the boys at school liked the
> girls with big breasts and butts. She didn't understand why VanHorn
> seemed to like her boyish body, but she was glad he did.
> 
> She finally hopped into bed, slid under his satin sheets and gently
> probed her clitoris and vagina to see how tender she was. She made
> herself jump at first touch, but her state of sexual arousal had never
> abated, and her clitoris had remained just as erect as Daddy's cock.
> Moisture still seeped from her slit, and she gently fingered herself,
> waiting for her daddy to come to bed.
> 
> When he did, he turned out the lights and lighted one candle by the
> bed. He pulled the sheet down to look at her body and slowly dropped
> his robe to the floor. The erotic sight of the young body and slut
> makeup made his heart beat faster. His cock was hard as a bat, and he
> crawled into bed, straddled her chest and stuck his cock to her
> lipstick-covered lips.
> 
> "Now, honey, you can suck Daddy's cock for a little bit. Then, do you
> know what Daddy's going to do next?"
> 
> "Are you going to fuck me again Daddy?" she said, pulling her mouth
> away for a moment, then returning to her job.
> 
> "Good girl! Yes, Daddy's going to fuck you goodnight, just like any
> daddy should do with his daughter. Then, when we wake up in the
> morning, Daddy's going to fuck you again before we go fishing. Does
> that sound good to you?"
> 
> "Mmmph, umpphh," she mumbled agreeably as he fucked her mouth a bit
> longer before stopping and pulling it out. She lifted her head and
> lashed it with her tongue as he backed away, sorry to see it leave her
> mouth.
> 
> VanHorn moved down her body, spread her legs and put his dick to her
> perfect, hairless slit. He spit into on hand and covered her with
> saliva, then nestled the head of his cock into her swollen, red little
> cunt lips. Naomi, moaned a little at the touch. She was sore, but she
> wasn't going to deny him anything, and it was obvious he wanted to
> fuck her goodnight, just like he had said.
> 
> "Tell Daddy what you want Naomi," he ordered, still holding he penis
> at her nether lips.
> 
> "I want you to fuck me again Daddy. Please," she said, falling back
> into the singsong, chant-like voice that she had used so effectively
> earlier that night. She didn't know why, but he got all excited when
> she talked that way.
> 
> "Good girl. Good. Now, here it comes. Here comes your daddy's big old
> dick honey. Daddy's going to fuck his little girl goodnight."
> 
> Naomi squirmed a bit as he slid into her, mainly from the soreness of
> her vagina, but once he was inside and fucking away, the soreness
> seemed to leave and she was soon fucking him back and enjoying it even
> more than the first time.
> 
> When it was time for Daddy to cum, he pulled it out and Naomi jacked
> him off again, just like before, only this time, she took his cum in
> her mouth and they swapped it back and forth.
> 
> Finally, Daddy VanHorn kissed her goodnight, and moved into a spoon
> position, sinking his cock into her little cunt and leaving it there.
> They fell asleep that way, and Naomi dreamed of ski boats and
> expensive dresses, and, most of all, of her daddy's blue eyes looking
> down into hers and of a huge penis lodged in her cunt. He was still
> inside her when the alarm clock erupted at 5 a.m.
> 
> "Time to wake up and go fishing Naomi," he whispered in her ear,
> beginning a fuck motion to awaken her. She moaned a little when he
> rammed it all the way up into her, but Naomi soon responded and fucked
> her little butt back at him. VanHorn felt his cum rise quickly, and he
> rushed to pull out just as his dick began to spit. He jacked off on
> her butt as she continued to roll it and hump.
> 
> "Oh, Daddy, I'm sorry I didn't do it for you," a sleepy-voiced Naomi
> said.
> 
> "That's OK baby. I came too fast to have you help me. Don't worry. It
> felt wonderful to fuck my little girl first thing in the morning. Turn
> around here and give Daddy a kiss," he told her.
> 
> Naomi rolled over so that she faced her daddy in the bed. He kissed
> her and she kissed him back, a long, lovers kiss. Her hand
> automatically found his cock, finally beginning to soften after being
> hard all night and producing at least four cums that he could
> remember.
> 
> "Come on, we'd better get out of bed or I'll be here fucking you all
> day," he told her good-naturedly. He smacked her butt lightly and
> laughed.
> 
> Naomi then scrambled from bed as VanHorn remained there, worshipping
> the site of her perfect body as she ran into the bathroom to pee.
> 
> "Can I wear my new clothes today Daddy?" she called from the pot.
> 
> "Sure you can honey. You'll be the hottest girl on the water, and I'll
> be the luckiest daddy in the world, because I have you as my
> daughter," he answered.
> 
> Naomi came running from the bathroom and jumped into his arms on the
> bed.
> 
> "Oh Daddy, I love you!"
> 
> "And I love you too honey. Come on now, let's get going!" VanHorn
> could hardly believe he had just told her that he loved her. But it
> was true. He did love her, and he was beginning to wonder what to do
> about it.
> 
> 
> Wally World Daddy, Ch. V
> 
> Naomi and Daddy have fun fishing and fucking'
> 
> VanHorn could easily have stayed in bed with Naomi all day, but he had
> promised her a fishing trip and wanted to keep his word. In fact, he
> was actually looking forward to spending the day on the water with his
> new "daughter" and getting to know her better.
> 
> One thing he had already discovered was Naomi's adaptability. Just
> overnight, he noticed her language had begun to improve. He hadn't
> corrected her, but it was clear she was trying to talk less like a
> cracker and more like him. He could mold her, he thought, give her an
> education, a good life. He found it odd that he was pondering these
> long-term things with this young girl he had known less than 24 hours.
> 
> 
> He knew why. He had just enjoyed the hottest sex of his life with this
> 13-year-old girl who wanted so desperately to escape her home
> environment that she had given him everything, the only thing, she
> could give him. And, she was either the best actress he knew, or she
> actually liked everything they had done. It was obvious that Naomi was
> his. There would be no easy way to get rid of her now, even if he
> wanted to, and he didn't want to. In fact, as they prepared a shore
> lunch of sandwiches, chips, pop and a couple of beers, VanHorn was
> running the possibilities through his mind.
> 
> Naomi was excited that she was going on her first fishing trip, and
> she was especially delighted that they would go in VanHorn's fishing
> boat, a sleek shallow water craft designed for Gulf Coast flats
> fishing. It would be the first time she had ever been in any kind of
> boat, she told him.
> 
> By about 7 a.m., they were loaded and on their way to the boat ramp on
> the Choktawhatchee River, and Naomi was full of questions about
> fishing, about VanHorn, about everything. She slid close to him in the
> seat and cuddled under his arm as she grilled him.
> 
> "Daddy, did you ever have a wife?" she asked.
> 
> "Yes, honey, I was married once, for 10 years."
> 
> "Did you have any little girls or boys then?"
> 
> "No honey, I didn't. But I've got one now, and I couldn't be happier,"
> he told her, bending to kiss her forehead, hugging her close to him.
> "It's too bad I have to take you home tonight."
> 
> The reminder made Naomi frown, and VanHorn could tell by her silence
> that she was thinking about it. He was sure she wanted to stay with
> him again tonight instead of going home after their fishing trip, but
> he wanted her to suggest it. She would also know best how to approach
> her mother about extending her stay.
> 
> "I wish I didn't have to go home either Daddy. Would you really want
> me to stay at your house again tonight?" She asked, still unaware of
> the power she now held over VanHorn.
> 
> "Honey, I wish you could stay with me all the time be my real
> daughter, live like a real daddy and daughter. We would sleep together
> every night. It would be just perfect. But, you know that nothing like
> that could ever happen unless you mother agrees. And, nobody can ever
> know that we have sex together Naomi. If anyone were to ever find out,
> I might get arrested and sent to prison," he explained.
> 
> "Prison? Why? We didn't do nothing wrong Daddy. I liked everything
> last night, and this morning."
> 
> "Well, because lots of people believe there is something about the age
> 18 that magically turns an untouchable young girl into a woman a man
> my age can fuck, honey. The law says you aren't old enough for an
> adult to enjoy sexually, even if it is good for you, and you like it,"
> he continued.
> 
> Naomi swore she'd never tell and meant it. Naomi was quiet for a while
> then said what VanHorn had been hoping to hear.
> 
> "Daddy? If you really wanted me, I think mom would let me stay with
> you."
> 
> "Why do you say that sweetheart?"
> 
> "Well, she says all the time that she would be better off without us
> girls. She says her and Jack could move to Alabama, get good jobs in
> Mobile and have a better life. I wish her and Jack would move to
> Alabama and leave me and my sisters here but, then, they don't have
> any daddy.," the girl said, her voice trailing off as the situation
> VanHorn had already envisioned had crossed her mind. There was a
> chance he might be able to make all three girls his "daughters," and
> made his dick harden as he thought about Naomi's young sisters.
> 
> "How old are your sisters, Naomi?"
> 
> "Well, Reba's next, you know you told her you would take her fishing
> too someday. She's 11, and, Daddy, you want to know something about
> Reba?"
> 
> "Sure. What?"
> 
> "You could fuck her too Daddy. She's real horny and plays with herself
> all the time. Mom caught her naked playing with Jack's cock last week.
> She threw a fit and spanked her bad and told Jack she'd throw him out.
> Mom told her if she ever caught her doing that again, she'd give her
> to an orphanage."
> 
> "Hmm, so she's a horny little girl. Daddy could take care of that. You
> think she'd like to be my daughter too, just like you are?"
> 
> "Oh yes, Daddy. I know she would. She's crazy to see cocks and wants
> to fuck, but she don't know anyone besides Jack who would do it. You
> saw her Daddy. She doesn't have hardly any titties, but would you want
> to do it to her?"
> 
> "Sure I would. What about your other sister?"
> 
> "That's Tanya. She just turned 10, and she would do whatever you
> wanted Daddy."
> 
> "And you wouldn't mind if me and you sisters do what you and I did
> last night?"
> 
> "No Daddy, not if we could get Mom and Jack to move to Alabama and
> stay with you forever," countered Naomi. "Besides, what we did felt
> really good, and it would make my sisters feel good too, wouldn't it?"
> 
> "Oh God, Naomi, all this talk about fucking your little sisters has
> given Daddy a big old hardon. Look!" he said, taking his arm from
> around her and opening his fly, maintaining one hand on the steering
> wheel. His hard cock popped out.
> 
> "Oh Daddy! It is hard again!" She exclaimed, automatically reaching
> for it with her right hand and stroking it to full erection. "Just
> talking 'bout fucking Reba and Tanya got it like that? Guess you
> really would like to do it to 'em. Can I make it feel good for you
> Daddy?"
> 
> VanHorn smiled and told her to suck it while he continued to drive.
> Naomi gladly put her head in his lap and swallowed his cock. She
> bobbed her head up and down like a professional, VanHorn's hand
> resting on top of her blonde tresses as she blew him. VanHorn's
> imagination fired his lust once again, and he babbled about fucking
> the girls as Naomi brought him closer and closer to a quick climax.
> 
> "Yes, Daddy will fuck Naomi, then Reba, then Tanya three little girls
> to take Daddy's dick Oh! Shit! Daddy's cumming honey! Swallow it all
> this time honey. Swallow it and think about Daddy sticking his dick
> into your little sisters! Here it cums!"
> 
> VanHorn felt like he was cumming more than usual, even after all the
> climaxes he had had since last night, and Naomi gagged a little as it
> pumped into her mouth, but she gobbled it all, then lifted her head
> and looked at VanHorn, a little dribble of cum at the corner of her
> mouth. She worked it around in her mouth and swallowed it, licking her
> lips after she gulped it. She loved his cum, and she especially loved
> sucking his cock. Fucking was good too, she thought, but she felt so
> good when she had his dick in her mouth. She knew he was surrendering
> to her. That he liked the way she did it was special to Naomi. She
> felt like part of him.
> 
> "That's my girl, honey. Thanks for sucking Daddy off. You like to do
> that don't you?" he asked, zipping his dick back into his pants as he
> drove.
> 
> "Yes Daddy. I really do like it. I love your cock Daddy, and I love
> your cum," she said, remembering well her lessons of last night.
> 
> Hearing her say those words nearly made VanHorn turn around and drive
> her back to the house where he could fuck her again, but the fishing
> trip was on, and they were nearly at the boat ramp where a Sunday
> crowd of fishermen and families were launching boats for a day on the
> water too.
> 
> As soon as Naomi got out of the truck, every male head turned to
> stare. VanHorn noticed and so did Naomi. She looked more than just
> cute in her skin-tight spandex shorts. VanHorn had put her long blonde
> hair in a ponytail and ran it out the hole in the back of a baseball
> cap he had given her that morning. She looked cute and classy, he
> thought. Men had never looked at her before, but she knew they were
> now and why. Her little titties were nearly visible under the tiny and
> tight tube top, and her cone-shaped nipples stuck out firm and hard,
> still aroused from the blow job she had delivered in the truck. Her
> tight little butt, revealed by the spandex, and long, thin legs
> screamed "you want to fuck me!" VanHorn had helped her apply a bit of
> makeup before they left, and Naomi knew she looked sexy. The men at
> the ramp all wanted to do to her just what her daddy had done!
> 
> The women also took notice, but their attention was riveted on the
> pair of them-Naomi and VanHorn. Their intuition told them something
> about this picture was wrong. While they looked like a grandfather and
> granddaughter going fishing on a Sunday morning, the girl was
> extremely affectionate toward her grandfather, and he toward her. They
> seemed to hug and touch much too often for the ol busybodies liking. A
> couple of them even scowled at Naomi and VanHorn, suspecting the truth
> about the pair.
> 
> Naomi enjoyed all the male attention she received, but she was glad
> when Daddy finally got the boat in the water and they roared off down
> the river, heading to the Gulf of Mexico. The boat was fast, and Naomi
> thrilled to the speed and the beauty of the river.
> 
> VanHorn headed into the Gulf and turned along the coast, heading to a
> very private area where he and Naomi could both catch fish and enjoy a
> hot fuck without fear of being seen. He maneuvered among thousands of
> tiny islands until he found the spot. He stopped, helped Naomi rig up,
> baited her hook with a live shrimp and told her where to cast. She
> hooked a fish on the first try and was literally jumping up and down
> in the boat. After he took the fish off the hook and put it in the
> live well, he congratulated his little girl who jumped into his arms
> and kissed him, not in a sexual way, but more like a daughter would
> kiss her daddy.
> 
> "Oh Daddy! That was fun! Can I do it again."
> 
> "Well, we'll just have to see. That was a very good job on that one
> though. You're going to be a good fisherman," told her, patting her
> butt and putting her back onto the boat's deck.
> 
> It was just luck, VanHorn figured later, that the fish were there that
> day and biting. Naomi caught sea trout one after another, and was
> never less excited than she had been when she caught the first one.
> VanHorn didn't fish. He took pictures of her and baited her hook and
> took her catches off the hook until, after about two hours, they had
> their limit in the live well. It was noon, and time for lunch.
> 
> "Time for lunch honey, besides we have to quit fishing for these fish.
> We have our limit. Ready for lunch?"
> 
> "Oh, well I guess so, Daddy. We really have to quit?" Naomi's voice
> told her disappointment.
> 
> "Well, we could keep fishing but practice what they call 'catch and
> release fishing if you want to do that?"
> 
> "What's that?"
> 
> "Well, we're going to start fishing for a different kind of fish, a
> kind of fish that is so much fun to catch that we fishermen never kill
> them. Anything we catch will be released now," he explained
> 
> "Throw 'em back? Boy, I don't think Jack would ever throw any back.
> Why do we have to?"
> 
> "Because, honey, biologists who study our fish populations set limits
> so that we don't catch to many fish and destroy the fishery. Do you
> understand that? Nowadays fishermen like us release fish to help keep
> their population high."
> 
> "Oh yeah, we've talked 'bout that in school, how the commercial
> fishermen caught too many fish and now there ain't, ahh, I mean aren't
> hardly enough left for 'em to survive," Naomi answered, trying her
> very best to speak without her cracker accent.
> 
> VanHorn was pleased that she was interested and had remembered this
> from school. It meant she was probably a bright little girl who only
> needed the right environment in which to bloom. She was blooming
> before his eyes, meaning he was providing the right environment for
> Naomi. It made him feel even more delighted and in love with her.
> 
> "Tell you what though, before we start fishing again, let's take a
> little break on that sandy beach over there, have some lunch and,
> Daddy would like to fuck you on the sand there. How's that sound to
> you Naomi?" he asked.
> 
> "Sure! Oh, look at all the birds too Daddy! Let's do it. Let's go over
> there," she answered.
> 
> "What about fucking Daddy on the sand? You want to do that too?"
> 
> "Anytime you want me to Daddy, you can do it to me. Aren't I your
> daughter now? Ain't that how to make you happy Daddy?"
> 
> VanHorn laughed and agreed. "Yes, you are Daddy's girl, aren't you?
> Honey, I'm one lucky Daddy."
> 
> He poled the boat to the island and they hopped out in knee deep water
> where VanHorn anchored safely away from the shallows. The tide was
> running out and he didn't want the boat to get grounded. And, he
> figured he and Naomi might be busy here for a couple of hours.
> 
> Naomi was off already, skipping and running down the beach. Birds flew
> before her and VanHorn took out his camera and started taking
> pictures. He thought it was beautiful, idyllic, and he became absorbed
> in Naomi's interaction with the world around her. Instead of
> destroying a beautiful nature scene, she made it perfect.
> 
> Once she realized she was scaring the birds, a mixture of shorebirds
> that included sandpipers and oyster catchers, she stopped suddenly and
> turned to VanHorn.
> 
> "Oh Daddy, I didn't mean to scare 'em!" she cried, a horrified look on
> her face.
> 
> "Don't worry honey. They will be OK. Come on, I'll walk the beach with
> you and we'll see what we can find," he said, walking to her and
> taking her under his arm. She put both of hers around him and hugged
> him tightly, smashing her head against his chest.
> 
> "What sweetheart?"
> 
> "Do you really love me like you said?"
> 
> The question took him off guard for a second, but he already knew the
> answer.
> 
> "Yes Naomi. I love you. I love you like a daddy loves his daughter and
> in another way too the way a man loves a woman .sexually."
> 
> "Daddy?"
> 
> "Yes honey?"
> 
> "Me too. I love you like that too. You know, just like I always
> thought I'd love my daddy if I had one and, I like making you happy
> Daddy. I really do," she promised.
> 
> Strong emotions raced through the older man's head. He felt incredibly
> protective of Naomi and loved it when she hugged him and expressed her
> daughterly love to him, but that knowledge combined with the strong
> memories of her naked beneath him, her 13-year-old perfect body
> impaled on his 50-year-old, iron hard penis.
> 
> He felt his penis stirring again, but he forced it under control and
> broke the momentary silence when he spotted a shell.
> 
> "Look! There's a nice conch shell Naomi!" He bent at the water's edge
> and picked up and small conch shell and handed it to her. "Next time
> we do this, we'll have to bring a bag or two to carry our plunder!"
> 
> Delighted with the conch, Naomi started searching the shoreline in
> earnest. VanHorn lagged behind and took photos of her running to him
> with a shell, her face beaming and her body showcased perfectly in her
> sexy outfit. He wanted to see her naked doing this, he thought.
> 
> "Naomi. Take your clothes off for Daddy, OK?"
> 
> "OK Daddy! Are we going swimming'?" she queried as she stripped off
> her tube top and was out of her spandex shorts in a flash, standing
> naked in the sun, holding her clothes in one hand. Her perfect body,
> and the light makeup, but especially the red lipstick made her the
> most erotic sight VanHorn had ever seen. It made his penis swell in
> his shorts to see her like this. He started taking more pictures.
> 
> Naomi caught on and just started posing. The only nude models she had
> ever seen were in Jack's Hustler magazines, so Naomi tried to copy
> them as VanHorn kept taking pictures. She must have done OK, because
> he kept telling her how beautiful she was, how sexy she looked as she
> got on her hands and knees and stuck her butt into the air. She knew
> VanHorn was taking pictures of her pussy and it was starting to make
> her wet. She could see that the posing was exciting to him, because
> his lightweight shorts/swimming trunks were bulged way out in front.
> 
> <Picture>Naomi wondered at his arousal and was delighted by it. Nobody
> other than Jack had ever looked at her in that way, and the eighth
> grade boys avoided her, calling her "scarecrow" and "flat-chest." Even
> her girl classmates tended to avoid her, mainly because she was so
> poor and wore the same clothes all the time. But here was a handsome,
> grown up man with college degrees a college professor even who not
> only wanted her to be his daughter, but gave her 100 percent of his
> attention, said that he loved her and was almost constantly aroused by
> her body. She would never have to wear the same old clothes again, so
> long as she was his daughter, she knew. Naomi wanted nothing but to
> please him, and she could see he liked her showing off her pussy on
> her hands and knees, so she remained that way but began posing her
> cunt for him to make him even happier with her.
> 
> She lowered her head to the sand, resting her forehead on her hands.
> She spread her knees a little and slowly rotated her little butt as
> VanHorn took more pictures and praised her beauty.
> 
> "Yes, that's my girl. Show Daddy that beautiful little pussy. Oh,
> honey, you've given Daddy a big ol hardon again!" he raved, dropping
> the camera and then his shorts.
> 
> Naomi looked behind her and saw Daddy did indeed have a big hardon,
> and he was moving up behind her. She figured he would stick it into
> her and fuck her again right then, but she was surprised to see him
> drop to his knees and lean forward. Naomi jumped when she felt his
> face nestle up against her cunt. Her was rubbing his whole face all
> over her crotch, and she felt his nose run along her lips and up to
> her clit. Then he started kissing and licking her.
> 
> "Oh Daddy, that feels real good oh!"
> 
> "I know baby, Daddy's going to lick your pussy for you and make your
> cum," he said before returning to her vagina.
> 
> This time his tongue zeroed in on her clitoris and she could hardly
> hold her butt still as he lashed her button with his tongue. She
> jumped and cried and moaned and soon felt an orgasm begin to shake her
> body. VanHorn could tell she was cumming and increased the speed of
> his tongue on her clit until she climaxed and collapsed on her belly.
> 
> VanHorn then rose to his knees, took his cock in his hand and moved it
> to her cunt, sinking it into her slowly, until his pubis rested on her
> tight little butt. He loved the feeling of her butt against him, his
> cock way up inside her. He started fucking her, slamming into her from
> behind. He pulled her back to her knees and kept fucking, reaching
> around her to cup her little breasts as he did her.
> 
> "Talk to Daddy, honey. Tell me how much you like it," he told her,
> beginning to sweat in the sun.
> 
> "Yes, Daddy, I love it Daddy. I love your cock in me Daddy. Cum for
> your little girl. You want to cum in my mouth Daddy?"
> 
> "Mmm that's my baby. Yes, Daddy will cum in your mouth this time. You
> like Daddy's cum in your mouth don't you honey?"
> 
> "Yes Daddy. I love your cum in my mouth. I love to suck your cock and
> fuck your cock and kiss it and lick it Daddy ."
> 
> Her words sent VanHorn over the edge and he quickly pulled out.
> 
> "Here it cums baby. Quick. Turn around if you want it in your mouth,"
> he said, jacking his cock and on the verge of cumming any second.
> 
> Naomi scrambled around in the sand, grabbed his dick and aimed it at
> her face. She saw the cum start spitting, opened her mouth and got all
> but a little of the first spurt into her mouth. A little glob dripped
> along her chin.
> 
> <Picture>"Don't swallow it honey. Come kiss Daddy and we'll swap my
> cum again. I know you like that," he said as they moved together,
> Naomi holding his dick, her cheeks puffed out to hold his jism. They
> kissed and VanHorn opened her mouth and swirled his tongue in his own
> cum. He took it into his mouth, then forced it back to hers, making
> sure some dribbled around the junction of their mouths.
> 
> This made Naomi more excited, and she started jacking hard on
> VanHorn's dick, hoping he might cum again for her. But VanHorn had to
> conserve his energy. He knew he had ejaculated more in the last 12
> hours than he thought he could. Naomi's magic was able to keep him
> pumping, but he was tiring. They had a long afternoon ahead of them
> before the boat was loaded, the fish were cleaned and they were back
> in his bedroom, naked together.
> 
> "There, now Naomi. We had better stop now honey," he said, gently
> taking her wrist and stopping her from jacking his dick.
> 
> "Will you cum for me again later then Daddy?" she asked, hugging him,
> pressing her upper body into his as they continued kneeling in the
> sand. She loved the feel of his hairy chest against her cheek and the
> gentle way he put his arms around her and hugged her close to him, his
> wet cock trapped against her stomach.
> 
> "Yes Naomi. Daddy's going to cum and cum and cum for you, especially
> once we get you on birth control. Daddy wants to cum inside you honey.
> It feels the best for me, and you'll find out you like it too. Come on
> though, we've got more fishing to do today!"
> 
> They dashed for the water and splashed each other and laughed in the
> sun. Finally VanHorn led her out of the water to dress. He watched her
> every move, enchanted by the sight of her. Naomi smiled a big smile
> and started putting her clothes back on as VanHorn slowly slipped into
> his shorts, stuffing his half-hard penis sideways in them.
> 
> "I'm ready Daddy. Let's go ketch some more fish!" Naomi said with
> great enthusiasm.
> 
> He reached out and took her hand and they walked down the beach toward
> their waiting lunch and the boat. Naomi was asking about what kind of
> fishing they would do after lunch, and VanHorn explained it to her as
> the gobbled sandwiches and drank pop on the beach.
> 
> To anyone who might have seen them there, at that moment, they would
> have looked like a loving father or grandfather and his little girl,
> having a good time fishing the Gulf Coast flats.
> 
> 
> Wally World Daddy, Chapter VI
> 
> Reba's sisters left home alone, but Daddy cums to the rescue
> 
> Naomi could tell Daddy Don was tired on the drive home Sunday evening.
> He didn't have her suck his dick in the front seat on the way home. It
> kind of worried her at first, but he reassured her by drawing her
> under his right arm as he drove. She put an arm around his chest and
> belly and laid her head against his shoulder.
> 
> "Daddy?" she questioned softly.
> 
> "Yes honey?"
> 
> "Do you still want me to stay at your house again tonight?"
> 
> "I sure do. I want you to stay with me every night you can sweetheart.
> You said your mother wouldn't mind, didn't you?" asked VanHorn,
> wondering exactly what Naomi would tell her mother and worried that
> Fay Beechum might guess what kind of activities he and her 13-year-old
> daughter were enjoying.
> 
> <Picture>"No way!. I told y'all that already Daddy! She won't mind one
> bit," Naomi countered. Just thinking about her mother caused her
> cracker accent to return. She didn't notice, but VanHorn did.
> 
> "What will you say to her when you call?"
> 
> "I'll just tell her you invited me to go fishing with you again
> tomorrow. She won't say nothing'."
> 
> "You understand how much trouble I would be in if she were to guess
> you and I were having sex together don't you honey?" asked VanHorn.
> 
> "Oh Daddy, don't worry none about that! I'll never tell Daddy. I
> promise. I swear to Jesus I won't never tell nobody 'bout us," Naomi
> swore, looking up into VanHorn's face as he drove, a pained look on
> her face as if she were begging for him to believe her. "'Sides Daddy,
> I don't think she'd care much anyway 'bout the stuff we been doing'."
> 
> VanHorn had suspected this observation was true. He remembered the
> evil wink Faye Beechum had given him in the McDonald's at Wally World.
> What was it she said? Something about Naomi doing everything she was
> told. She winked at him then, he thought. He couldn't remember
> exactly, but he got the feeling Faye Beechum spotted his lascivious
> interest in her daughters and didn't seem to mind.
> 
> It was already late when they arrived at VanHorn's, so he forced his
> butterflies to stillness and told Naomi to call her mother, first
> thing. He turned on the speaker phone so he could listen.
> 
> "Hi Reba," Naomi spoke into the receiver. "Is Mom there?"
> 
> "No. Her and Jack done went to Mobile to gamble. Where are you?"
> 
> "I'm at Dad .,a, at the professor's house," Naomi put her hand to her
> mouth, realizing she almost called him "Daddy" to Reba. She hoped Reba
> didn't catch it. She noticed Reba hesitated before speaking again.
> 
> "They won't be back 'til Tuesday," Reba finally added.
> 
> "Tuesday? Who's taking care of you an Tanya?"
> 
> "Nobody. We's here all by ourselves," Reba answered. Her voice sounded
> as if it were trembling, as if she were going to cry.
> 
> "What's the matter Reba? You crying'?" Naomi asked.
> 
> "No. Jes scared Naomi. Them coon boys is running dogs out here
> tonight. When you coming home?"
> 
> Naomi's spirits plummeted. She was going to have to go home and take
> care of her sisters until her mother and Jack returned from Mobile.
> Back to the crummy trailer, the dirt, and no food or money. She looked
> at Daddy VanHorn with a sad expression. VanHorn held up his hand,
> whispering to wait as he turned off the speaker phone so Reba wouldn't
> hear him. Naomi covered the phone and waited.
> 
> "They can stay here Naomi. We'll go get them and bring them here until
> your mom gets home. OK? Besides, remember what you told me about Reba
> and Tanya? Maybe they could help you make Daddy happy," whispered
> VanHorn. He grinned at her.
> 
> Naomi got a wicked smile on her face, nodded at VanHorn, then returned
> to the phone and Reba.
> 
> "Reba, listen. You and Tanya get your tooth brushes and stuff. The
> professor says we can all stay here with him until Mom gets home. OK?"
> 
> "OK! Shouldn't we bring some pajamas or something too?" Reba answered,
> her voice now higher, excited sounding.
> 
> "Naw, y'all won't need nothing like that, will they Dad I mean
> Professor?" Naomi grinned at VanHorn as she spoke. He nodded and
> returned her conspiratorial smile.
> 
> "OK Naomi. Who's that you calling Daddy? Is that what you said?" Reba
> queried. She didn't miss Naomi's second mistake.
> 
> "Oh, never mind that. You and Tanya get ready. We'll be there in an
> hour. OK Daddy?" Naomi called him "Daddy" on purpose this time,
> letting Reba hear it. VanHorn nodded yes, amazed at his new daughter's
> subtle ability to rouse her sister's curiosity.
> 
> VanHorn's libido was coming back to life. There would be three young
> girls in his house for the next two nights, but he couldn't envision
> how each of them would end up riding his dick. He knew it was going to
> happen though, and Naomi was going to help!
> 
> They made a quick stop at Wally World on the way where Naomi picked
> out clothes for her sisters and another outfit for herself, all of
> which VanHorn happily paid for. He had her pick out lingerie for
> herself and her sisters too-hose, garter belts, lacy little bras and
> tap panties. Naomi picked black for all three sets and giggled with
> VanHorn in the store as she commented how neither of her sisters had
> any breasts yet, but that they would love wearing the bras. He then
> picked out three short black nylon nightgowns and little black cloth
> slippers for each girl. It cost him nearly $300, and he happily paid
> it.
> 
> More middle-aged cashiers gave him suspicious looks as they left Wally
> World. He had forgotten how erotic Naomi looked in her spandex shorts,
> tube top and slightly-slutty makeup job.
> 
> By the time the pulled out of the Wally World parking lot, his cock
> was swelling and needed attention, and Naomi's hands were working at
> his zipper. He had to put her off this time. He had to think of the
> delights ahead.
> 
> <Picture>"Don't you want me to suck it for you Daddy?" she asked,
> diving for his shorts and pulling his cock out in one quick motion. It
> hardened almost immediately under her touch as she slowly pumped her
> favorite penis. She loved to handle it and was fascinated that she
> could make it swell like this.
> 
> "No honey, you can suck it later. I want you to talk to me right now.
> Daddy has to save some cum for Reba and Tanya. Now, how are you going
> to get Reba and Tanya to help you with that tonight? Do you think you
> would want to teach them to jack Daddy like you're doing now and teach
> them to suck Daddy's dick?" VanHorn asked as he relaxed and let Naomi
> slowly stroke his penis.
> 
> "I'll teach 'em Daddy, if you want me to. I know Reba'll like it. She
> can sit next to you when we go back home, and you can feel her titties
> just like you did to me," Naomi suggested. VanHorn smiled and noted
> she was already calling his house "home".
> 
> "How should we go about it sweetheart? Should we take them into the
> bathtub and do what you and I did last night?"
> 
> "Sure Daddy! That'd work good wouldn't it? They could learn about your
> cock right away then Daddy, just like I did," Naomi agreed,
> concentrating on pumping his dick as she spoke. She had to stop trying
> to make him cum though when Daddy asked her for directions to their
> trailer. It was dark, and she wasn't used to giving directions, but
> after one wrong turn, Naomi guided VanHorn into the short, sand drive
> up to the Beechum trailer.
> 
> The mess disgusted VanHorn. Junk and broken kid toys were lying
> everywhere, along with bags of garbage torn open by dogs or raccoons.
> Two junked old cars sat rusting along the side of the lot. He spotted
> several rats scurrying amid the rubble when his pickup's headlights
> first flashed across the yard.
> 
> The lone outdoor light bulb was on, and he could see a girl's head in
> the window. The head disappeared, then the door swung open and there
> stood Reba and Tanya, dressed in just their dirty tee shirts and
> panties.
> 
> Naomi opened her door and headed for the trailer. Van Horn followed,
> anxious to get a look at the sisters. He could see they were watching
> him too as he approached. Naomi stepped up into the trailer. VanHorn
> followed, eyeballing Reba's cute little butt, revealed by her dirty
> panties that had crawled into her crack. Her tiny little titties made
> little bumps beneath her tee shirt. Tanya, the youngest, was just
> developing but her nipples were visible through her threadbare tee
> shirt, and they were cone-shaped ones, just like Naomi's, he thought.
> 
> "Daddy, this here's Reba an this is Tanya," said Naomi, calling him
> "Daddy" now out of habit.
> 
> "Hi Reba, Hi Tanya," said VanHorn, bending down and pulling each girl
> into his arms to give them a fatherly embrace, followed by his hands
> roaming down over each girl's butt where he let them linger for a
> moment before backing away.
> 
> Naomi could see Tanya was a little scared, but she could also see that
> Reba was both curious and excited now not at all like she had sounded
> on the phone.
> 
> "Daddy? Why you calling him that Naomi?" Reba asked, her eyes going
> from VanHorn to her sister.
> 
> "'Cause, we like playing that he's my daddy, ain't that right Daddy?"
> Naomi answered.
> 
> "Sure is honey. Come here, give Daddy a hug," he told Naomi to show
> the sisters how things were between them.
> 
> Naomi pressed against him and they embraced.
> 
> "Give Daddy a kiss baby," he said, looking down at her head against
> his chest.
> 
> Naomi lifted her head and moved her lips to VanHorn's. They kissed
> gently but didn't break it, and Naomi opened her mouth for his tongue
> while putting his hands on her butt cheeks and pulling her into his
> lower body. Naomi helped by humping against him a little, moving her
> hips in a light grinding motion so that her public mound rubbed over
> his hardening penis.
> 
> Reba's eyes widened as she watched her big sister in the arms of the
> man they had met at Wally World, and she knew immediately what they
> were doing and imagined there might be more to it than this. She was
> aroused. Her little butt still tingled from where VanHorn's hands had
> lingered, cupping her hard little butt cheeks, one in each hand. She
> watched now as he dropped his hands to her big sister's ass and pulled
> her tight against him. She saw Naomi press against him and move
> herself around against his lower body.
> 
> Realization dawned on Reba then and there. Her sister and the man were
> having sex! She turned to Tanya and bent to whisper in her little
> sister's ear: "They is doing it Tanya. You jes wait, you'll be seein
> I'm right."
> 
> "Huh? Ya mean like Mom and Jack?" Tanya whispered back.
> 
> Before Reba could answer, VanHorn and Naomi broke their embrace,
> although Reba noticed as they stood next to each other that her sister
> one arm around his waist and his arm was around hers.
> 
> "So, y'all get them things and let's go to Daddy's!" Naomi urged her
> siblings. "You won't need no pajamas, will they Daddy? Won't need no
> change of clothes either, Reba, 'cause Daddy and me got a surprise for
> you, ain't we Daddy?"
> 
> VanHorn chuckled at Naomi's hint about pajamas and felt his libido
> swell again as he watched the girls run off through the filthy trailer
> to get their things. He noted that both girls were taller than average
> for their age and that both had burgeoning "shapes." Tanya's butt was
> even smaller but still curved out nicely from her back. He could see
> her titties were hardly more than buttons, there was a visible
> swelling to each of them, and he loved what he could see of her
> nipples through the threadbare tee shirt. Tanya was almost a younger
> version of Naomi--blonde/brown hair, blue eyes, pretty face and long,
> lean body. Reba was nearly as tall as Naomi, only thinner, and her
> hair was darker than her sisters blondish mops. Her face was more
> finely chiseled too. But he noted her breasts looked a lot like
> Naomi's.
> 
> As the girls came running back into the room carrying their toilette
> in a couple of Wally World plastic sacks, VanHorn imagined Reba in the
> hot tub, straddling his lap and riding his penis as Tanya watched on
> one side and Naomi on the other. It was going to happen. He knew it
> and Naomi knew it. Within and hour or two, he was going to have three
> young girls riding his dick. VanHorn just hoped he could take care of
> business after all the ball-draining cums Naomi had given him in the
> last 48 hours.
> 
> Reba ran to his other side and wrapped her arms around him just like
> Naomi. He dropped his free arm around her shoulders. She pressed
> against him. Tanya joined them in a tight little four-way hug. Then
> Reba looked up at him and said: "Mister, if Naomi's your little girl
> and Naomi and me and Tanya is all sisters, then, you'd be our daddy
> too, wouldn't ya? Cain we call y'all Daddy too?"
> 
> "Of course you can, honey. I'd love to be your daddy. Come on then,
> let's all get going to Daddy's house!" VanHorn said and started moving
> them all to the door, making sure to pat both Reba and Tanya on their
> butts. He squeezed both of them lightly as they passed him.
> 
> Naomi wrote her mother a note telling her where they were, closed the
> door and locked it. As they turned around in the junky yard and headed
> out toward the sandy county road, Naomi hoped she would never see the
> place again and gave silent thanks to Jesus for bringing Daddy Van
> Horn into her and her sisters lives.
> 
> Message 2 in thread
> From: Daddy Dick (daddy@home.cum)
> Subject: Re: RP: Wally World Daddy (Complete)
>  
> View this article only
> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories, alt.stories.incest
> Date: 2002-03-23 03:19:02 PST
> 
> While I am glad you liked Wally World enough to
> post it here, readers should know this is NOT the
> complete WWD as posted on my web site.  There are
> 10 chapters online there.  The chapters posted
> here are incomplete versions.
> 
> http://daddysgirls.com
> 
> 
> 
> 
> On Sat, 16 Mar 2002 23:32:39 GMT, "WhoAmEye"
> <whereami@thisplanet.com> wrote:
> 
>>Wally World Daddy (Complete ch 1 - 6)
>>
>>Wally World Daddy, Chapter I
>>
>>Daddy Don trolls for tiny-titted trailer trash trollops
>>
>>By Dick Gozinya
>>
>>A Wally World Giant Store probably seems a poor place to find romance,
>>
>>
>>
>> 
> 
> 
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