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ADULT MATERIAL. WARNING!
What you are about to read is sexual fantasy intended for adults only.
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ÓCopyright 1999. 2003. daddysgirls.com
From "Karen"
By Sugarboy, A Daddy's Girls Member
It was the middle of summer and I was baby-sitting my niece, Karen. We
were at the apartment she shared with her mother, my sister Wendy.
Karen is 13 years old and resented having to have a sitter. She is a
pretty young girl-dark brown hair and hazel eyes, with just the
beginning of what will be a gorgeous figure, if she takes after her
mother. We were on the balcony of the third-floor apartment,
overlooking the pool. Karen was wearing a white T-shirt with black
shorts, and she was sulking about having her Uncle Fred watching over
her like a nanny.
I'm old enough to stay by myself!" she whined. I'm not a little girl
anymore."
I smiled, remembering how I, as a teenager, also felt I was old enough
to do just about anything.
"What would you be doing now if you were home alone," I asked her.
"Anything it's okay for you to do when you're by yourself you can do
with me here."
She had been at the railing looking down at the empty pool and she
turned to look at me when I spoke those words. The pouty look she had
had before faded and was replaced by a little smile. She had a
mischievous twinkle in her eye.
"Really, Uncle Fred? Can I do anything with you here that I'd do if I
was here all by myself?" Her voice bespoke a childlike delight in
anticipation of some favorite game or activity.
"Well, yes, honey, within reason," I answered, not having any idea
what she had in mind.
Her smile broadened into a wide grin. As I looked at her, I noticed
that she was wearing no bra and I could see the nipples of her tiny
breasts through the light cotton T-shirt. I was shocked to realize
that this sight was causing my cock to grow hard. I felt embarrassed,
not only to realize I was being turned on by my own niece, but also
because I feared Karen would notice the bulge in my pants and realize
what it meant. I quickly crossed my legs to hide my erection and
smiled back at her.
"What would you like to do, sweetie?" I asked. "Name it."
"I wanta watch videos!" she said excitedly.
I chuckled, expecting I'd be spending the rest of the day watching
some PG-rated flick or some music videos.
"Sure," I said. "We can watch anything you want."
Before I could get up from my desk chair, Karen had slid open the
glass balcony door and dashed into the apartment. I followed her,
closing the door behind me. But instead of going to the VCR in the
living room, she ran past it and started down the hall that led to the
bedrooms.
"Wait," I called after her, "don't you want to watch one of these?" I
pointed to a small shelf unit next to the TV and VCR that held such
titles as The Bear and The Incredible Journey.
"Those are boring," she replied. "I wanta watch some of the videos in
Mommy's room."
I followed her to the bedroom at the far end of the hall, where
another TV and VCR were set up. Karen was on her knees in front of a
small bureau. She opened the bottom drawer and, to my astonishment, I
saw a collection of about two dozen of the raunchiest X-rated videos I
had seen anywhere. The boxes left nothing to the imagination about the
nature of their contents. Karen quickly selected one titled The Last
Taboo and popped it into the machine. She hit the fast forward button
and turned the TV on.
"Mommy lets you watch these?" I asked, unable to mask my surprise.
"She watches 'em at night with her boyfriends when she thinks I'm
asleep," Karen answered. "They watch a little, then they fuck."
I couldn't suppress a gasp at hearing that word coming from the mouth
of a child I had, until a few seconds before, thought as innocent as a
baby. Karen had the VCR remote control in her hand. She stopped the
tape and pressed the play button. An image appeared on the screen of
an older man and woman kissing and licking each other in their
bedroom. The door to the bedroom opened and a young blonde woman
peeked in on the older couple. Karen hit the fast forward button again
and the image flashed before us of the couple fucking, then more
scenes of sexual activity.
"That blonde girl is their daughter." she explained. "She's jealous
because she wants to have sex with her daddy."
"How do you know so much about this video if your mom only watches it
when she's got a boyfriend over and you're supposed to be asleep?" I
asked her.
"She lets me stay on my own when she's gonna be gone only a couple of
hours," answered Karen. "I watch 'em then."
She found the scene she wanted and pressed the play button on the
remote. The father and daughter were sitting on the sofa. She seemed
upset and the father appeared to be trying to comfort her. Pretty
soon, the comforting turned to caressing and kissing and the daughter
got down on her knees and started sucking her dad's dick. Karen was
very excited looking at this scene. She laid the remote down on the
bed, pulled up her T-shirt and began massaging her pretty little
breasts. They were very small, but lovely, erect globes with beautiful
pink nipples. The bulge in my pants was now huge and I had broken into
a sweat. Karen looked over at me and smiled.
"Relax, Uncle Fred. I want you to enjoy this too." Her words were
spoken in a comforting, loving tone of voice.
She rose from the bed and lifted her shirt over her head. She then
unzipped her shorts and let them fall to the floor. She stood before
me now wearing nothing but a pair of white cotton panties. She walked
over to me, glancing at the action on the TV screen.
"I wanta fuck you, baby." These words were spoken by the father in the
video. I didn't look at the screen. My eyes were fixed on this lovely,
sexy 13 year old girl for whom I now felt a lust I would never have
thought possible toward one so young, not to mention one of my own
flesh and blood. Karen spoke in the same comforting tone as before.
"Don't you feel uncomfortable in those pants with that big hard on,
Uncle John? Wouldn't you like to take them off?"
Even now, I hesitated. Karen was definitely the sexual aggressor in
this situation, but I knew that wouldn't mean a thing in court if her
mother walked in and found her daughter and brother naked in her
bedroom. I glanced at the clock on the night stand. 10:20 a.m. Her
mother wouldn't be home for lunch for over an hour and a half.
Deciding to throw caution to the winds, I quickly threw my clothes
off. Karen looked down-longingly, I thought-at my fully erect cock.
She stroked it ever so gently, causing it to give an involuntary
twitch.
"You know, Uncle Fred, I hardly knew my daddy."
It was true. Karen's parents divorced before she was three, and her
father, Joe, was killed soon afterward in an accident with a drunk
driver. Both grandfathers were already deceased and Joe had no
siblings, so that left me as the only surviving male in the family. I
frequently adopted the role of surrogate father to Karen as she was
growing up, even joining her and Wendy on summer vacations. As a
bachelor, I was always invited to their place for holidays and
weekends. I grew to love Karen as if she were my own daughter, and I
felt those feelings were reciprocated.
But the feelings I felt for the girl were decidedly not paternal. I
wanted to fuck this lovely creature, and the fact that she had
initiated sexual contact made the situation all the more arousing.
Karen wrapped her hand around my swollen member and began to stroke
slowly up and down. "I've been playing with myself for a couple of
years, now," she said, "and the person I always imagined doing it with
was you."
I could feel my heart beating faster as she continued to stroke my
cock. "Do you mean...?" My question hung in the air unfinished.
"Am I still a virgin?" she said finishing it for me. "Uh huh. The only
thing that's been up my cunt is a pair of my fingers. I've never even
touched a cock till now. Never sucked one either."
With that, she dropped to her knees and brought my prick to her lips
and kissed the tip. She continued kissing, moving around the shaft and
down to my balls, which she gently licked.
"Teach me, Uncle Fred. Teach me how to suck and fuck you."
I was now committed to this, so I told her to place her lips over the
tip of my cock, open her mouth and let as much of it slide into her
mouth as she could take without gagging. She followed my instructions
to the letter and soon had about half my penis in her mouth.
"Now suck on it like a big Popsicle," I told her.
She began to suck, moving lower down the shaft with each movement of
her head, until nearly the entire length of my love tool was buried in
her hot, hungry mouth. Her desire seemed to increase the more she
sucked. I reached down and stroked her hair as her head bobbed up and
down on my cock.
"That's it, baby," I said as I thrilled with the feel of the young
girl giving me terrific head, "suck it just like that. You're a
wonderful cocksucker, honey."
She took her mouth off my prick momentarily and looked up at me with
loving eyes. "Uncle Fred," she said, hesitating, "could I call you
Daddy?"
What?" I didn't know what to say. This girl that I loved as much as a
father could love a daughter now wanted permission to call me Daddy.
"I've always felt about you as if you were my daddy," she said. "I
love you like a daddy. Can I?" The look in her eyes was so endearing
and pleading.
"Yes," I said, smiling, "you can call me Daddy."
She smiled back up at me. "Then fuck me, Daddy. Give me my first fuck"
She stood up and removed her panties. She then threw her now totally
naked body on the bed, spread her legs and spread the lips of her
pussy with her hands.
"Please, Daddy, please," she begged. "Put your cock in my pussy and
fuck me till I come."
Horny as I was, I knew if I jumped on top of her and started to fuck
her immediately, her being still a virgin, it would hurt so much that
she would be afraid to have sex again, so instead, I sat down on the
bed and began to run my hands lightly over the familiar erogenous
zones. I massaged her tiny breasts, lightly brushing the nipples, then
raked my nails ever so gingerly down her belly until I reached the
little tuft of dark pubic hair. I played all around the opening and
rubbed her clitoris, but did not put any fingers inside of her yet. I
leaned over and kissed her shoulder, her neck, her earlobe, pausing to
suck on this last for a few seconds. She moaned with obvious pleasure
and her breath came in loud, short gasps. I placed my mouth on hers
and thrust my tongue inside. She responded with her own tongue and I
sucked it into my mouth, as if I wanted to pull it out of her mouth
and swallow it. I sat back up and looked down at her, at once a
picture of youthful innocence and the embodiment of raw, voracious
carnality. The look on her face silently begged me to take her, but I
had one more piece of foreplay in mind before attempting entry.
I grabbed both of her legs and positioned myself between them.
Kneeling on the bed, I bent down to kiss her wet opening, I kissed
both inner thighs, then began to lick all around, in an ever-shrinking
circle, until I came to the very center. Once there, I stuck my tongue
as far as I could into her pussy, lapping hungrily at the juices that
flowed abundantly from the hot, moist hole. I flicked playfully at her
labia and clitoris, then began to suck greedily on the latter. Her
back arched and she screamed in ecstasy.
"Oh yes, yes Daddy, yes, eat me! Make me come!"
I continued to suck on her clit as I brought a finger up to the
opening and slowly inserted it. I pushed it in to the second knuckle,
then began pushing it in and out, first slowly, then at an increased
tempo until it was pumping into her at a furious rate. I could tell by
her breathing she was approaching an orgasm.
"Ah, ah, ohh, Daddy, daddy, please, please," she babbled. Her words
became incoherent expressions of pleasure and pleading, wanting to
reach that point of total release. When it came, the words became
guttural, animal sounds. "Aargh! Ahh! Ahh! OOOOHH! UNNH! UNNH!
AAAHHHH!" Her body thrashed on the bed as I determinedly kept mouthing
her swollen love-button. For what seemed like a full minute, but was
probably only a few seconds, she writhed and bucked, her hands clawing
at the bedclothes in mindless rapture. Finally, the climax subsided
and she lay quivering with the last throes of ecstasy.
As her breathing returned to normal, I gazed at the face of the
beautiful child, my lust burning. When she had recovered from her
orgasm, Karen opened her eyes . They were full of love and lust for
her favorite uncle-her daddy. I placed the finger that had just
recently been inside her twat on her lips. Smelling the aroma of her
own sticky juices, she took the finger into her mouth and licked it
clean. We smiled at each other.
"I love you, Daddy," she said.
"I love you too, honey," I replied.
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