Becka and I flew into the car, happy to be leaving the house. She had changed from her shorts into a short, brown skirt and beige top. She held rope-and-leather sandals in her hands. I caught a great glimpse of her sexy four-year-old legs as she climbed into the seat. I saw her little butt cheeks, too, because when we were together, Becka often did not choose to wear panties. It was totally up to her. Tonight, with me, her cunt was breathing free.
  "I'm glad you're not wearing panties tonight, honey". I said, holding her hand as we drove out of the driveway.     "Why, Donald?" she asked, feeling complimented and humored. "Do you remember what I told you about focusing your energy?" I asked. "Yeeees." she said, in a playful, almost questioning way. "Well, sweetheart", I continued, "Wearing short skirts and no panties helps direct your focus to the lower part of your body during your day-to-day activities, by exposing them to added stimulation.  That's very important for a little girl, because before puberty, a girl's energy is not naturally concentrated on the sexual and reproductive areas." 
  "I know! She spouted, standing. "That's why I use this! Right, Donald?" She showed me her silver Mini Bullet Vibe. I had a black leather g-string made for her to keep it in, and she especially loved  her Mini-Bullet at home, when she had it in and I used the vibrating tongue ring on her at the same time.
"Yes, Becka. That's right." I said. "Give me a kiss?" She coyly kissed me on the side of the face. "Oh! don't I get a real one?" I asked as we entered the highway. She leaned on me and turned her head to kiss me on the lips. My right hand found it's way slowly up the inside of her leg and found her soft, puffy cleft waiting there for me.  We French kissed as I drove.
  "I'm tired." she said, and I told her, "You can go sleep in the back, honey." She squeezed in between the seats of my Infinity and layed down. I don't know how, but I got my jacket off while I was driving, but then I pulled over on the highway to lay in softly on her. I looked at her legs by the dome light. I imagined the expression in her eyes as I first entered her. As I drove on, I thought of how beautiful she would look, at 12 years of age, with my child insde her. I knew we would be very happy. We still are. Becka is 16 and we have 3 beautiful children, one with Down's Syndrome.
  At the motel, I carried her inside and layed her down on the bed. I closed the blinds and took off her clothes.  I could tell by her face how badly she wanted to have sex with me. With her still asleep, I masturbated over her. I came, shooting a warm rope across her upper legs, hips and labia. I then knelt and gathered the cum with my lips, depositing it inside her vagina and tucking it up into her as far as I could with my tongue and fingers. I put a see-thru, leopard skin print bikini on her and went to take a shower.
  I got out of the shower and let her sleep as I got my lap-top out and went online. My pedo friend who works with crystals logged on and I told her I had Becka at a motel. I took a real chance, but I told her where we were. She'd have to drive 7 hours straight, but she would be there before noon the next day.  She told me she'd get Becka open if we allowed her to watch the four-year-old's first time having sex. "I can hypnotize her so that she won't feel any pain",  she told me.  "If I can bring her deep, then she will really enjoy, it, too. I've seen them turn into little animals". She asked to see a pic of my little lovebunny. I showed a pic I took of her in a black leather mini, black patent-leather pumps and black half-cup underwire bra, all custom made, size 6T. She was lifting her skirt up and staring directly and defiantly into the camera, exposing her black fishnet panties and her underlying slit. "What sign is she? asked the woman, after seeing the stunning photo. "She's a Taurus." I told her.
  I signed off when Becka started to stir, a little past midnight. I dropped my red, silk boxer shorts and stood, gazing at my beautiful daughter as she and my hard on came to life simultaneously. Naked, I lay next to her, holding the front of her body close up against mine. My cock's tummy pulsed like a tremendous drum into the area over her navel and I layed kiss after gentle, loving kiss on the top of her head as she lay in my arms, half-conscious, resting.  "Are you awake, sweetheart?",  I almost whispered, my voice trembling.  I wanted to fuck her so bad I could almost cry. No father ever loved his daughter as much as I loved Becka at that moment. "Yes, daddy..." she managed,  groggily. "I have good news, darling." I said, her head nestled perfectly under my chin. I looked at her and knew that she knew. I could read her aura. I told her anyway: "We're going to get you opened up tomorrow!" I had told her about my friend and how the crystals and hypnosis work. There were crystals at Becka's preschool, and she alwys looked at them with wonder and awe.
I started crying. I was so incredibly happy for the first time in my life. I had never known love like this.
  "Really daddy?!" she perked up and her eyes lit up immediately! She looked up at me and said, "Why are you crying, daddy? Don't you want to have sex with me?" I got hold of myself and replied, "I'm fine, sweetheart. It's just that I love you so much." I even stated, "I want to raise a family with you and spend my life with you." Becka always knew how to make me feel good, though. She scurried down and took hold of my penis. I doubled the pillow under my head. 
  She talked to my penis saying, "Now, I want you to tell Donald that I am his woman for ever and ever and that once he is finally inside of me, he will be my husband forever". That made me feel better. I smiled and sniffed. She was so fantastic. Becka then proceeded to give me incredible head, and I knew this load inside me was history as soon as she started sucking and bobbing her little head  hard and fast. Becka had complete control over me when she had me hard in her little mouth. At times like those, I felt she was more like a mother to me. Since I had just cum earlier, it took her 45 minutes to get me to release my live, vulnerable offering into her hungry, feminine mouth. Her left hand had rested on my nuts the entire time, communicating with the live sperm inside my scrotum, comforting them, telling them that death is the most natural thing in the world. "Mama's here".  she told them, psychically.  "Just come to mama. She'll take care of you.  Everything will be allright." I screamed and thrashed as she devoured them, her red hair flailing and flashing from side to side and up and down as the squirting sperm realized they had made a terrible mistake.