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Subject: Title story: "My Pleasure with Joanne" Author: INCEST MAN 62584558
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Date: Tue, 20 Dec 2005 13:00:08 +0000
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My Pleasure with Joanne By Draw33 What I'm about to tell you happened almost ten
years ago, when I was in my early thirties. It involves my elder daughter who,
at the time was nine years old. I am talking about my own child, and not someone
else's, and this was to be the start of a relationship that has gone on
throughout these years. I always considered myself to be a pretty down to earth
kind of guy, and never devious by nature or deed. I used to be appalled whenever
I heard of adults, interfering with, touching or abusing children. Never in my
wildest dream would I have believed that I could ever become engaged in such
actions, let alone doing it with my own children, and not regretting it either.
It's hard to start, because although the first time it happened is easy to
remember and pinpoint, the initial thoughts on my part are not so easy to
establish. Let's say that for some time I had viewed my daughter with some
interest, but never intended that it should go beyond just getting the odd
sneaky glimpse of her legs or panties. The thought of her smooth young legs
excited me, and when making love with my wife, I frequently fantasized about my
daughter Joanne's sweetness. The thought of her smooth skin, and the desire to
touch it, was enough to make my cock stand on end, no matter how tired I was.
I'm sure all men think about sexy things and doing it with girls or women other
than our wives, when making love to our spouses. I could go into this in depth,
but I won't, because it is not the story I wish to tell. Children too have
sexual thoughts and feelings you only have to think back to our own childhood to
understand this. Joanne was no different in this respect, but I'm also sure that
her early sexual fantasies and desires did not include me. I know because Joanne
and I have had long talks about it. If you ask her, she will tell you that her
first thoughts go back to when she first started school, and learned what
happened when a man and woman made a baby. Obviously, she did not masturbate in
those early years. Not because she didn't want to, but because she knew nothing
about it. I'm getting away from the point of my story. Right from when Joanne
was a little girl, she had a friend, and her friend's name was Julie. Julie and
Joanne grew up together, so it's natural that they shared many things including
their childish fantasies about boyfriends. It was this sharing of fantasies that
led to the position that enabled me to do what I have done with them. As I
recall, it was a warm Sunday afternoon. My wife had gone to see her father who
was not too well, and she had taken our two youngest children with her, and
leaving Joanne with me. Julie had come to play, and the pair of them had played
around outside for a while, before heading indoors to get out of the sun. I was
working in the garden, weeding and generally keeping things tidy. After the
children had gone inside, I moved around the side of the house out of the sun,
to tidy the flower garden which was right under Joanne's window. Joanne and
Julie did not know I was there otherwise things would have turned out different.
Joanne's bedroom window was open, and I heard them talking about boys' and sex.
It was obvious that neither of them knew much, but they obviously wanted to find
out. I laughed inwardly at some of the things they said, until I heard Julie
tell Joanne that her father had put his hand up under her dress and felt her
between her legs. I couldn't believe what I was hearing from a nine-year-old.
Joanne wanted to know what it had felt like, and Julie told her that it felt in
her words, "Real cool." I listened to hear if she and her father had done
anything else, but they hadn't. Then Julie started talking about her tits, and
how she thought they were growing. She wanted Joanne to look at them and to say
if they were. I got behind a shrub that half covered the window, and peeking
through the branches and leaves, I peeked in. I saw Julie pull her blouse and
vest up, exposing her almost flat chest, and Joanne looked at her, and under
Julie's prompting, touched her (Julie's) nipples. After doing that, Joanne
wanted to know all about what her father had done to her, and I saw Julie push
her hand up between my daughter's legs, and they both chuckled. All this had
brought my cock into a full erection. I felt that I must stop them before they
did things that they shouldn't, at least that was how I justified my actions to
myself. I went inside and told Julie that I had things for Joanne to do, and
that it was time she went home. Joanne was disappointed, but I insisted and
Julie went. After she had gone, I told Joanne what I had overheard and seen them
doing. She went into shock, and was unable to say anything for several minutes.
I don't know what I was thinking of, but I slipped my hand under the hem of my
daughter's skirt, and run my hand up between her smooth young legs, feeling the
slightly dampishness of her skin as I got closer to her panties. She was
startled by my actions, and jerked back a little at the touch of my hand as it
traveled into her most intimate parts. Trying to think of something to say, that
would justify my action, I said, "Is this how Julie's father did it to her?"
Joanne said nothing, nor did she try to disconnect my hand from where it pressed
against the crotch of her panties. A big teardrop trickled down her cheek, and
into the corner of her mouth. Without thinking, or at least that's what I tell
myself, I began to gently rub my hand against her. Very quickly I felt her heat
against my hand increasing, and the dampness started to seep through her pants.
Tears were still trickling down her cheeks amid soft sobs that shook her young
body. "It's all right," I said, trying to be soft and comforting, and I put my
other arm around her hips. "I would never hurt you Honey. You know that, don't
you?" I said. Joanne nodded, but continued to weep softly. It only took gentle
pressure from me, to get her to spread her legs wider, giving me greater access
to her young private area of her body. By now I was hooked. Even though I never
acknowledged it, there was no doubt that I was going to fuck my young daughter,
and never at any stage did I think about, or worry about the consequences. "You
love your daddy don't you Honey?" I crooned softly, and she again nodded as more
tears trickled down her cheeks. "And you do want to make me feel good and be
pleased with you. Don't you?" and again she gave just the briefest of nods.
Carefully I slipped my other hand under her skirt, and using both hands, slipped
her panties down off her hips, and down her thighs as far as her knees. Lifting
her skirt, I was able to look at as well as to feel her beautiful wet hairless
slit. She staggered a little, and had to grab hold of me to stop from falling
over. "It's beautiful Honey," I said with feeling. "Please don't cry Honey. I
just want you to know how nice it feels." I traced my fingers up and down the
length of her slit, and soon her tears and sobs began to subside. It was still
about an hour before I expected my wife (Her mother) to come home. I checked
this, so what I did was obviously done with full knowledge. Holding her skirt up
with one hand, I unbuttoned the front of her blouse, and slipped it from her.
She again showed signs of fear, so I quickly discarded my shirt and singlet,
before continuing to undress her. I had no difficulty in slipping her vest from
her, and I got my first real look at her little budding titties. They jutted out
like two little mountain peeks from her flat chest. I was on my knees, with her
standing beside me, and her nipple was just about in line with my mouth. I
opened my mouth, and licked her nipple with the tip of my tongue a couple of
times, before suckling it into my mouth. She was no longer crying, but little
sobs still shook her young frame, but they were quickly subsiding. I turned her
so she was facing me, and I did the same to her other tittie. The effects of
this were so emotional to her that I had to hold her up, or she would have
fallen. Her breathing was now getting quite short and heavy. She offered no
resistance when I undid her skirt and slipped it from her, then I lowered her
onto her back on the carpeted floor, where I completely removed her little pink
panties. My little nine-year-old daughter now lay on her back before me,
completely naked. Quickly I discarded my pants, and as I pushed my underpants
down off my hips, Joanne's eyes moved down over my growing nakedness, and came
to rest on my stiff exposed cock, that she already knew was going to go up
inside her. I parted her legs wide, making her bend her knees outward for me. My
daughter's wet hairless cunt was right there for me. I bent over and kissed her
wee bellybutton, and her hands moved onto my head, in a half effort to protect
herself. Using my tongue, I traced a path down over her young tummy to her wide-
open thighs. Down her thigh and up again, before doing the same to her other
leg. Now for her hot spot. I moved my face in between her thighs, as she half-
heartedly tried to push me away. My mouth reached her sweet little cunt, and I
kissed it, and sank my tongue into it, tasting her sweet little virgin hole.
When I next looked up at her over her smooth naked belly, she had her eyes
closed, and her mouth was open as she gasped for air, and her young hips and
pelvis were moving and rotating under me. Suddenly she gasped and began trying
to push my head away as she moaned and cried out, "Nooo daddy. Noooooo." She was
experiencing her first orgasm, and it pleased me greatly. After she had taken as
much as I could give her, I moved to get her into position for fucking her. I
brought her legs up so that her heals were against my chest, then pushing them
forward so her knees were against her chest, I reached down and brought my cock
against her tight wee virgin cunt. I moved the head of my cock up and down along
the wet length of my daughter's slit, before gently easing it forward against
her opening. She winced as my pressure increased, and with a sudden rush, her
wee cunt gave up its resistance, and the whole head of my cock slipped inside
her. She was tight, wet and very, very hot. I wanted to take my time, but my
desires and needs were too great. Further and further I slipped into her until I
met the resistance I expected. Her hymen was intact, and I was about to deflower
my nine-year-old daughter. I eased back a little, before getting her to take a
deep breath and as she held it to my instructions, I drove in, carrying her
virginity before the irresistible thrust of my cock. In that one hard push, my
cock went all the way into her glorious young belly, and I could feel the eye of
my cock against the opening to her wee womb. Tears were again in her eyes, but
not for long. With wonderful long strokes, I started fucking her, and looked
down and was able to see my cock as it moved like a piston, in and out of my
daughter's cunt. All the time Joanne lay quite passive feeling my big cock as it
moved deep within her. It didn't take long before my cum started to rise from my
balls. I went into the wildest and most exciting cum session I had ever had.
Great globs of steaming hot spunk shot out of my cock, deep into my young
daughter's beautiful young belly, filling her, and my spunk mingled and mixed
with the blood of her ruptured hymen. We lay naked together for some time then I
helped her to clean up after the joy of our complete pleasures. This was just
the first of many times that I fucked my daughter. I'll tell you more about it
another time, and also what happened, and what it was like when I fucked Julie,
Joanne's friend. END
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