"Amanda's Questions" Copyright1999 by Author.

Author gives reposting permission to: The Young Girl Erotica
Repository.  (Tyger) All other rights reserved.

WARNING: This is the fictional account of an incestuous sexual
relationship between an adult male and a young underage female.  If
you do not enjoy this type of erotic material or you are under legal
age stop reading at this point.  Trust me on this.  I am serious.

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Authors Note: This story takes place three days after the events that
took place in "Amanda's Accident" (See http://www.asstr.org/~tyger for
that one.) 


                          Amanda's Questions


"Daddy?"  My daughter's soft sweet voice seemed to come from very far
away.  I tried to ignore it.  At the moment I wasn't feeling
particularly parental.

"Daddy?"  Came the soft whine again, this time it was accompanied by
something furry being pushed into my left shoulder.

"Uuurahg?"  I responded smartly.  The reason that 'Uuurahg' sounded
so smart was because I was asleep at the time I said it.  When one is
sound asleep, saying 'Uuurahg' correctly takes intelligence.

My daughter, Amanda who is 7, had no appriciation for what a smart
father she has though, and apparently non- plussed, upped the volume.

"Daddy!"  Amanda whined/squealed directly into my formally funtioning
left ear.

"What is it, Punkin?"  I replied, groggily opening one eye to stare at
both my lovely little girl and the digital clock on the night table
beside her.  3:22am.

I contemplated murder.  Briefly.

Reminding myself that parenting is not your average nine to five job
I wearily propped myself up on my right elbow and looked at my
insomniac daughter, my sleepy eyes drinking in her loveliness.

My Amanda was 7 as I said, stood just over four feet
small...er...tall and was thin without being boney for her age.  Her
green eyes sparkled in the dim reflected light from outside and her
blonde hair was rumpled and flying every which way from sleep.

"Daddy?"  She pushed her favorite stuffed "animal", a big blue and
pink bannana (don't ask) into my shoulder again to judge whether I
was awake enough for her yet.  The bannana in question was the furry
feeling I'd felt before.

Nice feeling, I could get used to it...I was drifting off again.

"Daddy!"  Amanda's loud whimper brought me back from the land of nod
in a hurry.  Okay, time to play parent.

"What is it, Punkin?"  I asked, honestly concerned now that I was
concious.  "Are you okay?"

"I need to go wee."  Amanda told me softly and stood squirming near
the headboard.  She looked adorable in her 'Star Wars' pajammas and
smiled at me impishly, clearly embarrassed but full of good humor
about it.

I waited.

If she woke me up to smile and say "Wheeee!", the way she often did
when in our car while heading down a steep hill I promised myself her
brother would be an only child by daybreak.

"I need to wee, Daddy."  Amanda told me again, still grinning
beautifully at me in the moonlight.  She didn't move though except to
dance as the pressure in her tiny bladder increased, which was odd.
Come to think of it, even waking me up was unusual for her.  Amanda
was not a bed wetter and she'd been taking care of her nightly
'business' by herself for two years.

"So?"  I asked as kindly as I was able to, under the circumstances.
"What's the problem, Princess?"

"I can't go by myself."  She looked stricken.

"What's the problem, Amanda?"  I half growled at her.  "You're a big
girl, you've been going by yourself for a long time now."

Even as the words were coming out of my mouth, I felt a stirring
between my legs as my cock started to come to life.  Less than a week
ago I'd started having sexual relations with Amanda, and part of our
fuck fun had included her pissing her panties for me.  If she wanted
a repeat of the other night I was more than willing.  Though I
thought she could have picked a better time for it.

"Vampires."  She stated flatly, looking down the darkened hallway and
shivering slightly.  Amanda placed one small hand over her pj covered
nookie notch and squirmed again with increasing need.

I blinked.

Understanding came and my fatherly errection wilted.  Friday nights
were always video nights around our house and last night had been
Amanda's turn to pick the movie to be shown.  I'd expected her to
want to watch 'Lady and the Tramp' (for about the thousandth time) so
I was shocked when instead she pulled out a little flick by Stephen
King: 'Salem's Lot.'

In fairness to Amanda, I gotta admit that the thought of watching
those dammed singing dogs again had driven me just batty enough to
let her watch the movie she picked instead.

The horror movie...

Now, at 3:20 in the morning, she needed me to take her to the bathroom
so the vampires didn't get her.

"Please, Daddy."  Amanda urged me out of bed doing her special
I-need-to-go-NOW dance and pulled the covers off of me.  She paused
for a minute when she got a look at the half hard, but still
formidable bulge in the shorts I was wearing.  She grinned at me and
I thought I saw her lick her lips.

It may have just been a trick of the light, though, and in any event,
Amanda was too occupied by the urge to urinate to pay my prick the
attention it deserved.  She grabbed me by the hand, pulling me out of
bed and to my feet.

As I walked her down the short hallway, cursing Stephen King, his
producers, publishers and any family he might have...Anywhere, I
could feel the warmth of my darling little daughter pressing against
my hip.  The top of her head barely came to my lower chest and her
right upper arm bumped my semihard shaft every now and then causing
me to pay more attention than I normally would at this ungodly hour.

Amanda's 'Star Wars' pj's clung to her tiny frame like a second skin,
accenting what it barely hid.  My daughter was perfectly flatchested
at the time but, for 7 years old, had a fine full ass that was just
begging to be touched and fondled.  I could see that the thin
material of her bottoms had been dragged deep into her little
asscrack, the remaining cotton pulled tight in the front and around
her cheeks to compensate.  I took a quick step ahead of her as we
reached the bathroom and flicked on the light, more to get a better
look at her young charms than because we really needed it.  As I
suspected, the cotten was flush against her tiny pussy mound and I
could clearly see the outlined crease of her developing childlike
labia.

Vampires hell!  I wouldn't mind doing a little sucking on her myself.

Amanda rushed in, pulled her pj bottoms down arround her ankles and
sat down on the toilet.  The sound of her piss splashing into the
bowl was sweeter than the nastiest talk I'd ever heard.  She'd spread
her legs just wide enough for me to get a teasing view of her small
but perfectly formed pussy and the hot stream of pale amber urine
that hissed from between her tight virgin cuntlips.

My cock sprang to full errection, threatening to burst through my
shorts.

"You like watching me go pee, huh, Daddy."  Amanda said to me softly.
"Your thing is all hard again, just like the other night when I wet
my pants on the way home from the pool party."  She didn't say it as
a question, but more accurately, a statement of fact.  More to the
point, she was absolutely right.  "I remember how you told me that
you liked seeing it."  She smiled slightly and spread her legs a
little.  "Do I look pretty down there?"  She looked down as her pee
stream began to lose force.

"You look beautiful down there, Punkin."  I replied honestly.  After
the sex fun my daughter and I had gotten into several nights
previously, we'd had a long talk about sex, babies and feelings.  I
was teaching her that sex, while being a very private thing that
wasn't talked about with just anybody, was nothing to be ashamed of.
Amanda had already known a little bit about how good her pussy could
make her feel.  She'd been masturbating herself for a while before I
ever started my plans to seduce her.

Now I was so turned on by the sight of her I could hardly stand.

"Do you like showing me your pussy, Punkin?"  I asked softly.

"Yes."  She answered shortly, "I liked when you felt my privates the
other night.  I think it feels nice to have you touch me there."  Her
urine had stopped but she still sat there giving me a clear view of
her tender intimate area.  "I feel funny when you look at me some
times though."

I walked over, bent down and kissed her gently on the mouth while
letting my fingers stray over her still covered belly and then down
between her thighs.  My little girls pussy felt wet, from her piss of
course, and smooth and warm.  I love her dearly and loved giving and
getting pleasure with her.  I rubbed her tiny virgin nookie notch and
she murmered softly and squirmed.  She made it no secret that she
loved the attentions I'd shown her.

I slid to my knees in front of her, between her spread legs and
leaned forward to plant a wet kiss on her tiny pre-teen pubic mound,
causing the breath to catch in her young throat.

"Daddy."  Amanda whispered and spread her knees farther.  "It feels
nice..."  She groaned as I slid the flat of my tongue over her entire
hairless pussy slit and put pressure on the sensitive area just above
her clit.

"Want me to make you feel even nicer than the other night, Punkin?"
I asked softly while letting my left forefinger -- just the tip --
explore the damp opening of her vagina.

Amanda thought for a minute, then nodded and pressed her pelvis into
me.  It was apparent my 7 year old was turned on.

"Are you going to have me do things to your dick too, Daddy?"  Amanda
asked sweetly, looking down through her own spread thighs as best she
was able, to get a look at the cockbuldge in my shorts.  This time
she did lick her lips, although she still blushed shyly at her use of
dirty words.

I smiled.  I had taken great pains to not only teach her quite a few
"bad" words, but to impress upon her just when it was okay to use
them.

"Yeah honey," I answered standing up so the buldge in my shorts was
practically poking her in the nose.  "If you want to."  I took my
daughter under the shoulders and pulled her up into my arms, holding
her by her full, firm little ass and leaving her pants in a wrinkled
heap by the toilet.  "But we do need to go back to my bedroom, we
wouldn't want your little brother to walk in, would we?"

Not yet "we" wouldn't anyway, I thought while going over my plans for
the future.

"No," Amanda squealed happily as my fingers explored her asscrack,
rubbing her gently between the cheeks and teasing the tight pink
pucker of her tiny anus.  "carry me there?"

I smiled as I carried my sexy little girl down the hall, trading
kisses with her all the while.  At first she held back, shocked at my
tongue but it didn't take long for her to start getting into this
new, exciting way of kissing and soon I was sucking her wet tongue
greedily.

Amanda and I returned to my bed and got comfortable on top of the
covers, it was a warm night.  Then, at her urging, I left the lights
off, but there was enough dim light from the window for both of us to
see everything clearly.

"I still have questions about sex, Daddy."  She told me as I wrapped
my hands around her slim waist and pulled her close to me for another
kiss.  No chaste fatherly kiss, but a hot tongue yeilding kiss, a
kiss that quite literally made my baby's toes curl.  Amanda sucked on
my tongue and kissed back with all the talent she could muster while
I inhaled, drawing the breath out of her lungs and into mine, a
little trick I'd learned over the years that never failed to impress
women of any age.

My darling daughter was no exception, she broke the kiss with a gasp,
drawing air back into her lungs and looked at me in awe.

"I love it when you kiss me that way, Daddy."  She said after a minute
"It makes me feel...tingly...down in my pussy."  She guided my hand
down to press over her warm and slightly damp mound.  "Will you play
with it some more?"  The childish joy in her sparkling eyes made me
smile.

"Something even better, Baby," I answered, sliding down between her
legs, kissing her flat chest through the thin material of her pj top,
causing her to giggle.  I wondered if she'd be busty when she grew
up, the way her late mother had been.

I kissed down my little girl's stomach, darting my tongue into her
bellybutton, bringing another squeal from her throat, and then
licking down her flat stomach to the tender pale area where her pubic
hair would start to grow in...in a few years.

Strangely, this was one area where Amanda was most sensitive, nearly
as much a sourse of pleasure for her as her clit, and I licked it
with broad flat strokes of my wet tongue.  My daughter shuddered and
rolled her hips up toward my probing mouth.

"Lick my thing, Daddy."  Amanda whimpered.  I glanced up and saw a
trickle of drool running from the corner of her slack jaws.  "please
keep licking on it."

Returning to my efforts, I made sure that her bare pubic patch was
slick with my hot spit before slowly moving down, planting little
kisses the entire way, to her moist, aroused vulva.  I spread her
lips gently with my fingers and licked lightly over the outer
surface, loving the moans and soft little grunts coming from my
child.  I was sure she was even more excited now than she'd been the
other night.  Pressing my mouth down on her little sex, I slid my
tongue between her labia and caressed her damp inner meat, running my
hungry tongue up and down the full length of her drooling tender cunt
twice before easing it gently up her virgin fuckhole.

Amanda bucked her hips up against my probing mouth and tangled her
fingers in my hair, pressing my face tight against her aroused little
twat.  She was moaning constantly now and gurgling as her mouth,
because her head was thrown far back on my pillow, filled with her
hot spit.

My tongue probed just inside my daughter's, tiny, and most intimate
area.  I could only lick about the first half inch or so of her tasty
inner cunt, but that was more than enough to bring on a flood of
pre-teen juices that flowed from deep inside of her down through her
pussy and onto my tongue.  Amanda's hole was snug, and with every
little lick I could feel her silky inner sex walls trembling,
straining for the orgasm that was sure to be coming soon.  I licked
here and there, being sure never to let my tongue stay in one place
very long, and never letting the fuck feelings building up in my sexy
little girl to go completely over the top.  I wanted her cum to be
something special tonight.

My tongue probed and pressed at her young hymen, and Amanda shrieked
loud enough that for a moment I thought the neighbors would be
showing up.  I looked up at her.

"Did I hurt you?"  I asked, honestly concerned.  I had been flicking
my tongue lightly against her wet inner barrier and didn't think it
should have caused her any discomfort.

"Hurt?"  Amanda gasped weakly, and looking severely stoned.
"No...not hurt."  She curled her legs up to her chest.  "I think I
just cummed."

"Came" I corrected absently.  "You didn't 'cummed' you came."

Good grammer is important I feel.

"I came really good, Daddy."  She shuddered in apparent afterglow.
"Do it again?"

I blinked.

Lowering my mouth back to Amanda's pussy and sliding my tongue the
slight distance back inside her to her maidenhead, I thought that
either she was lying -- and that wasn't likely, given her reactions
and what was, for a 7 year old, a tremendous amount of sweet wetness
that flowed freely from her vagina.  My cock, which I'd been rubbing
into the firm matress to ease some of the ache lurched and maybe grew
another inch as I noticed something.  Amanda's pussy was a little
tighter than it had been a minute before.  Her little labia lips were
drawn together and still pulsing from the orgasm she'd had.

'Is it possible for a 7 year old girl to have a snapping pussy?' I
wondered as my tongue began another forbidden exploration of my
daughter's cunt.

I pressed my tongue to her cherry again and felt her hips buck,
pushing my nose between her pussylips just under her clit, while a
shrill screech came from her lips.

"Lick.  Lick.  Lick, Daddy."  Amanda gasped breathlessly.  She was
holding her knees back and her ankles were over her head, giving me
full access to her sensitive young genitals.  "Lickit...again."

My tongue moved of it's own accord, gently lapping at the most tender
place in my little girl's cunt, just the very tip sliding up and down
against Amanda's cherry, pushing at it slightly but not nearly hard
enough to break it or cause her the slightest bit of pain.

Before when I'd licked her in this intimate place, I'd also been
fingering her stiff little clit bud, but now I deliberatly took my
fingers away, pressing them into her inner thighs to help spread her
cunt a little more for my mouth and lips.  I licked faster at
Amanda's tiny cherry and slippery inner walls and she slammed one
hand down on the back of my head, pushing me hard against her and
holding me in a deathgrip.  Licking hard at her, I made my tongue
stiff and poked at her hymen.

The deathgrip on my head became a fist that probably took some of my
hair and Amanda went rigid.  Her hole contracted, threatening to pull
my tongue from it's roots and her whole body shook.

Then like a puppet with cut springs, she went limp as a wash of hot
liquid poured from her pussy.  For over a minute, I actually wasn't
sure if Amanda was cumming or just having another pee, so much liquid
was pouring out of her.  The taste though wasn't urine and her limp
body gave me my answer.

I had never realized a little girl could cum so hard!  And the
expression on her face!

Have you ever seen those cartoons where one character would get
walloped on top of the head and the words "FULL TILT" apeared in
their eyes?

That is just the expression my little daughter wore at the moment.

Amazing!

I straightened up, sitting back on my heels, staring at her.  For
several long minutes, after I made sure she was still breathing, I
just watched her.  Amanda began to move again, but her movements were
sluggish, like an old woman trying to get out of bed in the morning
after a deep sleep.  Finally she gave up and dropped back to my
pillow giggling madly, a huge goofy grin on her cute face.

"What did you do to me, Daddy?"  She asked horsely.  "That was alot
better than that night at the bathroom."  She reached down to rub her
little cunt and winced when she realized how overly sensitive it had
become.  "Wow."  she hiccuped.  "That was great.  I cummed..."  She
paused looking at me through slightly glazed eyes.  "I CAME REALLY
REALLY good!"  Grunting with the strain, she sat up and kissed me on
the cheek, the same way she would kiss me when I brought her a
particularly nice toy.  Her right hand brushed over my stiff, still
covered cock and she looked at me eagerly.  "Want to put your dick in
my mouth again and have me suck you, like I did the other night?"

"Want me to fuck your mouth, Punkin?"  I asked, most of my attention
still on my daughters extraordinary orgasmic abilities.  "Are you
okay?"

"Yeah, Daddy."  She laughed happily, recovering quickly from her
massive orgasm.  "Fuck my mouth like you did the other night and
shoot your stuff on me again, it felt neat."

I was so glad I'd taught Amanda dirty words and there correct usage.
Hearing my sweet 7 year old talk like that made my blood boil and I
pressed her hand against my throbbing horny cock, watching her eyes
widen.

"Daddy's got a present for you, Punkin."  I told her and grunted as
she squeezed my prick and began to pump her small fist over it.
"Take it out honey."

Amanda yanked open my shorts, a little too hard as it turned out --
the top button flew -- and I had to assure her I wasn't mad at the
loss of my shorts.  She reached in, grasped my erect prick tightly
and began to pump it up and down.

I winced.

"Easy there a little bit!"  I half yelled at my young offspring.
"That's attached and I'd like to keep it that way."  I took her hands
away and slid my ruined shorts off, tossing them across the room and
out of the way.  Then, looking at her, I had a thought.  "Take your
top off, Baby, Daddy want's to be naked with you."  I smiled down at
her and rested a hand on her head.

"Okay."  She laughed eagerly.  "we wasn't naked before though."  She
pulled her pj top over her head and tossed it the way she'd seen me
throw my shorts, then put her hands on her hips and announced, "I'm
Naked!"

I shushed her and hugged her close to me, loving the feeling of her
nude little body against mine.  Amanda surprised me by closing her
lips around one of my nipples and licking it briefly before looking
up at me devilishly and repeating the process on the other one.

I hissed in surprise pleasure, I'd never been into having my nipples
sucked or played with and wasn't really thrilled with it now, but the
fact that Amanda had done it on her own without any prompting made it
feel great.

"You can suck on my boobies too, Daddy."  She giggled and thrust her
flat chest out.

Fat chance of that, in our present position, her tiny, pink nipples
were farther from my mouth than my own were, besides, my cock was in
serious need.

"Later, Punkin."  I told her, holding her by the waist and rolling
myself onto my back, pulling my little girl on top of me.  "I need
you to suck my cock for me, like you did the other night, okay?"

"Okay, Daddy."  Amanda opened her mouth and looked at me.

I waited, my cock at full attention and throbbing in her small hand.
Then it came to me she was waiting for me to turn her over and fuck
her mouth from above like I had done a few nights before in that rest
area bath room.

"No, Princess."  I explained to her gently.  "I'll show you how to do
it a different way, okay?"  I smiled at her as she ran her warm
fingers along the sensitive underside of my lube oozing prick.  She
squeezed and I groaned.  She squeezed again and learned cause and
effect from my vocal reactions.

Such a smart little girl, I'm proud of her.

I told her about pleasing a man and guided her head down on to my
throbbing stiff errection, watching with my elbows propped up under
me as she licked her little pink tongue all around the head of my
penis and kissed the flaired purple tip.

Being guided by my groans of pleasure, she wrapped her thin lips
around my cockhead and drooled down my shaft, pumping hard with her
right hand...her left being busy between her own thighs, masturbating
her little virgin pussy.  Amanda slurped over my cock, going slowly
and not missing a spot.  The sight of her -- my own child -- bobbing
and twisting around with my prick in her face brought me even closer
to the orgasm I'd been building to.  My daughter grunted slightly and
threw her leg over me, straddling my torso in what would have been a
perfect position for a sixty-nine if there'd been a way to get my
mouth anywhere near her cunt.  The difference in our relative sizes
made that impossible, but I was treated to the obscene sight of her
bare, hairless 7 year old pussy and cute ass.  In fact, with every
slippery downward bob she made on my prick, her full asscheeks would
part and give me an excellent view of her tight pink shithole.

I had future plans for my daughter's asshole too, but at the moment
her mouth was high on my list of things to do...and I was 'doing it'
pretty good at the moment too I might add.  My hips were pumping at
the hot tight wetness of her little almost virgin mouth and as I fed
my cock into her face she bobbed her head down to meet my upward
thrusts the way I'd shown her.

Several times she gagged, although only about three inches were in
her slick gullet and I loved the obscene sound.

Amanda's movements became faster as my prick grew wet with her hot
spit and my own lube and her fist became a blur that shot from my
balls to where her lips engulfed me.  I couldn't take anymore, and
before I could warn her, I came!  My first shot splashed against the
back of her throat and I heard my daughter grunt in surprise.  The
second must have filled her tiny mouth for she opened her lips and
drooled the rest back over my spurting shaft.

After I'd spurted all I had to spurt, I pulled her close to me and
kissed her button nose.

"like that, Punkin?"  I asked, totally satisfied myself.

"Yeah, it's neat."  She replied, yawning.  "Can I sleep with you
tonight, Daddy?"

"Punkin, of course you can."  I answered, and together we drifted off.


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