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   Chapter one "Come on, sweetie, grab your blanket and hop in the truck."
He told his six year old to get in his rig as he finished packing their
gear in his old Jeep, tucking the cooler in the back of the truck, closing
down the canopy flap.
   "Scramble up, honey.  Let's get you tucked in and you can sleep while we
drive."
   "It's okay, daddy, I'll keep awake with you!" she said as she stretched
to climb in.  She wore leggings and a light microfleece pull over,
comfortable clothes in which to travel.  He pulled the seat belt over her
lap and kissed her on the nose.  She grabbed his neck and hugged him.  "I
love you, daddy, and I'm so glad we're finally going!"
   He inhaled the sweet scent of his baby's long braided dark hair,
marveling at the many soft textures that she was.  He hugged her back,
whispering softly, "Me too, sweetheart.  We'll have a great time."
   He stepped back and walked around to the driver's side.  His wife had
barely awakened when he got home from his swing shift at 1:30 a.m.  and
quietly collected the last of the things he needed to pack, showered, and
changed into jeans, tall boots, and his favorite old chambray shirt.  He
looked at her in the bed in the dim light and saw the perpetual frown on
her face, wondering how such a dour woman could have had any part in
producing the sweet, kind, precious gift who was busy getting herself ready
in her room.  Shaking off his musings, he hurriedly pecked her on the
cheek. No response.  He left their bedroom and went down the hall to
Maddy's room.
   Returning himself to the present, Sean realized he'd need to make a
coffee stop soon.  He then heard a dog's plaintive whine that signaled he'd
forgotten Maddy's best friend in the world.  He trotted to the back fence,
let the black lab out and ruffed his dog's neck.  "Sorry, Buddy, I am a
little distracted!  I wouldn't have forgotten you.  Maddy woulda killed
me!" Buddy rewarded him with a big lick on his face and he raced to the
Jeep waiting to be let into the back.  Dog and daughter settled, Sean
jumped into the truck and saw Maddy's excitement.
   "Let's GO, Daddy!  Can I have some hot chocolate?"
   He chuckled as he started the car.  "You bet, M, I'll call the coffee
shop and ask Rose to make coffee and chocolate, because we're not going to
find a drive thru at 2:15 a.m., will we?"
   He called Rose, the waitress at his favorite after-work-gotta-eat all
night diner and ordered up coffee, hot chocolate and some road food for
their three hour early morning drive.  Half an hour later, they were on the
road for the mountains.  Maddy drank her cocoa and he could see her
flagging.
   "Honey, why don't you take a nap now so that I can wake you when I get
tired and really need a co-pilot?" His little girl looked at him seriously,
assessing his condition.  She held her right elbow with her left hand and
cradled her chin, tapping her lip with her right forefinger, in a dead-on
imitation of him.
   She said, after mulling, "You are right, Daddy.  That makes sense.  I
will do that.  Good plan."
   He nearly choked to keep from laughing and said, "Since there's no
traffic, and I promise to drive very carefully.  Would you like to unbelt
and snuggle against me and stretch out on the seat a little bit?" For
years, his wife had griped about his keeping his old Jeep, but he wasn't
giving up the bench seats for anything, for this express reason.  Maddy
snuggled next to him and he covered her with the travel blanket she brought
along, slipping his right hand under the cover to caress her body softly.
In moments, she was asleep and he was left to pet this beloved child as the
miles took them into mountains and soon, to their favorite lake where few
ever traveled, not daring the rugged terrain.  He hoped the fish were
biting.
   Sean mused about his marriage as he sipped coffee and munched a
sandwich, grateful that Rose knew just how he loved a lot of mustard on his
turkey.  When they married, Eve had been easy going and engaged in the
world.  Since giving birth to Maddy, Eve's strict Swiss upbringing
dominated her parenting style.  His solid, sane school-teacher parents'
style, the one under which he was raised, was much more easy going,
fostering a lot of independence in the child.  The tensions between Sean
and Eve never abated.  Maddy bore the brunt of the stress, and Sean was at
wit's end to handle the challenge.  He loved his child more than life and
would do anything to see that she was raised with a lot less stress.  His
parents counseled him to divorce and sue for full custody.  Maddy routinely
and unabashedly let her favoritism toward her father known, which
perpetuated and likely exacerbated the challenge.  Sean had the means to
fully support his child, and he certainly had the wherewithal, he just
wasn't certain that taking her away from her mother was the wisest course
of action.
   4:30 a.m.  and the light was changing.  Sean popped eye drops into his
sleepy eyes and grabbed the last cup of now coldish coffee.  Maddy's
relaxed body was warm and her skin still the softest surface Sean could
imagine.  He softly petted her hip, waist, shoulder, then stroked her hair.
Not too many miles before he'd turn off the paved road to begin the final
ascent to the lake.  He'd need to wake her then because she'd need to be
belted in.  The terrain really did get rugged and he didn't want her
slipping on the seat.
As if reading his mind, Maddy stirred.  She reached for his hand and
took it in both of hers, bringing it to her face.  He cupped her face not
sure if she was awake.  Sean felt a jolt when she began nursing on his
fingers, slowly, almost hypnotically, one slowly, pulling it into her
mouth, licking and sucking it none-too-softly, only to replace that finger
with the next.  Sean was afraid to wake her, and feeling his body's rapid
and completely inappropriate response, desperate to make her stop.  At the
same time, he never wanted the gloriously sensual feeling not to end. 
Minutes slipped by and soon, his fingers glistened with her saliva as she
continued to suck each of them.
   Just when Sean was at the end of his tolerance, she pulled his hand
down, still never still having said a word.  She pulled on his arm, guiding
it down her body, until his arm ran down the length of her.  Sean's hand
lay between her legs.  Only then did Maddy utter a sound, a dream-like and
urgently plaintive moan, "Daddy...touch me, daddy...."
   Maddy began rubbing herself on his arm, trying to create friction
against her pudendum.  At the pull off just ahead, Sean steered the truck
to the side of the deserted road, managing to park them safely, only just.
Sweat beaded on his forehead and face.  His manhood swelled painfully in
his boxers and jeans.  More importantly, his psyche was near to exploding
with the fact of his body's extreme response.  Until that moment, all of
the love and energy directed toward his child was filtered through a screen
of complete purity and innocence.  Her touch, directing his fingers into
his mouth opened a floodgate of new feeling, a virtual flood of sensation,
awareness, physical and emotional sensation and response.  Sean was shaken
to his core.  And, he gently cupped his fingers to give Maddy the sensation
her body and mind sought.  She rocked into him with an intensity that took
away Sean's breath.  He felt himself being catapulted to a place from which
he would not be able to return.  He took a couple of big steadying breaths
and pulled himself back.  He gently extricated his hand, scooted from
behind the steering wheel and took his six year old into his arms, cradling
her.  He whispered, "Maddy, honey, wake up.  I think you're having a dream.
Wake up for your dad."
   He kissed her eyes and her cheeks and stroked her face.  "Come on,
honey, wake up.  I need to know about your dream."
   Finally, Maddy stirred and focused on him.  "Daddy, are we there? 
What's wrong?  You look scared, what's wrong??"
   Sean held her and rocked her, holding her really close saying, "Oh baby,
were you having a dream?  Do you remember?"
   In the pre-dawn light, Sean saw Maddy's face registering confusion and
disquietude.  Wanting first to comfort and to reassure, Sean held her close
to his body and rocked her.  He cooed to her, "Baby, you're safe.  I love
you.  Daddy loves you." He heard Buddy scratching and, without letting go
of Maddy, he opened the passenger side door and got out, opened the hatch
and let the dog out.  Buddy ran down the road and off the shoulder into
forested mountainside.  Sean sat on the tailgate with his daughter held
hard against himself.  She continued to be unnerved and remote, clinging
tightly.  He could feel her tremble.  Her tension worried Sean.  His own
body hadn't yet recovered from the fierce rush of sexual energy that Maddy
sucking his hand created, and now he was genuinely worried about his child.
   In his calmest voice, willing himself to sound relaxed, Sean said into
his little girl's ear, "Baby, we're nearly at the cabin.  I think we need
to talk about your dream, but right now, we've gotta climb that big ol'
mountain.  I need my co-pilot now.  Can you wake up enough to help me get
us to the lake safely?" Relief flooded Sean's body when he felt Maddy smile
and squirm to look at him.  "Aye aye, Cap'n!" she said, a little bit of
spark in her voice returning.  "That's a girl!  Let's get Buddy and we'll
get up that hill, what do you say?" "I say yes, Daddy!  Let's go!"
   Sean used his fingers to affect a loud whistle, Buddy emerged almost
immediately and bounded up on the tailgate, whacked each of them with his
ever-excited and deadly tail.
   "Alright, let's get moving!" Maddy jumped off the tailgate and scrambled
into the Jeep, Sean shaking his head at the rapid change, grateful and
seriously curious.
   They conquered the mountain with only one slightly treacherous moment
when the Jeep nearly skittered off the road over the steep crevasse when a
piece of road gave way.  Sean pulled up to the remote cabin with a sigh of
relief.  Maddy and Buddy were out and running around as Sean unloaded. 
Maddy helped with the stuff she could carry in between running with Buddy
to reacquaint herself with her environs.  At just six years old, having not
been to the cabin for nine months, she was seeing the place with nearly new
eyes, Sean realized as he watched her race around then stop and consider,
take in her surroundings.
   He stood on the porch having finished unpacking, and watched his
daughter.  She had always been highly perceptive and sharp.  Her teacher
let him know that her IQ was substantially higher than her contemporaries.
He was untroubled by her intelligence, indeed, would have been concerned
had she lacked his intellectual legacy.  It was her perceptivity and innate
ability to already access her intuition that he found sometimes
challenging. And intriguing.  The way that his body responded to her -
what? approach?  today troubled him, no doubt.  And, like so many things in
life, that which represented danger and intensity drew him in.  The nature
of love for his daughter.  "Holy shit," he muttered.
   He watched Maddy collecting kindling from the covered woodpile per his
request and as she came up the porch steps, he asked, "Hey, kiddo, I'm
going to build a fire.  Want to take a nap with your old tired dad when we
get a little of the chill off inside?  Then, we can make some breakfast
when we get up.  Sound good?"
   "Sure, daddy, that sounds good.  I'm still tired, too, and I had a nap.
You need sleep!  I have more kindling.  I'll put this in the bucket and
come back with more."
   She let the wood fall into the brass fire bucket and raced back out,
forgetting to close the door behind her.  Sean smiled and shook his head.
Bright she is, but absolutely still a kid, he mused.
   The tiny woodstove was easy to light, thanks to the seasoned wood, and
he imagined that the chill would soon be gone.  He set a pot of water to
heat to do a little wash up, and got the sleeping bags out.  Maddy had been
so proud when he gifted her with her own grownup sleeping bag before the
trip.  He mulled for a moment before deciding that, wise or not, he was
going to zip the bags together.  He wanted to be able to hold her against
himself, knowing full well the prospect for danger in such a decision.  He
found Maddy's nightgown and slippers, poured his daughter and himself each
a glass of milk, and unpacked their toothbrushes.  Maddy returned with
another two loads of kindling and was headed out for another when Sean said
they had more than enough and asked her to put down Buddy's dog bowl and
water bowl, and fill each.
   The small space was warm and Sean felt fatigue creeping over him.  "Hey,
kiddo.  Come have a glass of milk.  I need to sleep.  Let's drink up, brush
our teeth and hit the hay."
   Maddy came to the table and sat, cheeks red from running around.  He
leaned in and kissed her saying, "Do you have any idea how beautiful my
best daughter is?" She smiled and said, "No, daddy, I only know how I
look."
   "You!  I love you, Maddison Erin MacDougal."
   With a milk mustache, Maddy looked at him, piercing him with a laser
gaze, dead-on serious and said, "I love you, Sean O'Brien MacDougal, my
best daddy." She slid from her chair and put her arms around his neck and
kissed his face, little sweet kisses on his eyes, his forehead, cheeks. 
She held his head as would a lover.  He held his breath, letting her do as
she wished, ready to have a dialog with her as soon as she opened the
conversation.  Instead, she just hugged him and said softly, "I'm glad
we're here, daddy."
   He hugged her back, hard and long, and said, "Me, too, Maddy.  Me, too."
They stood and holding hands, went into the bathroom to brush their teeth.
Each was quiet.
   She finished and went to the bed, seeing that he'd zipped the bags
together.  "A big huge bag.  Good, daddy.  I want to snuggle with you."
   Maddy stripped her clothes and put on her long nightgown and climbed
into the bag.  She watched as he undressed to his boxers.  Her gaze went to
his manhood.  He saw her looking at it.  He looked steadily at her, and she
continued to stare at the front of his boxers.  He felt the heat of her
gaze in his loins and jumped into the bed, hoping to break the intensity.
   Sean realized that at some point in the last couple of hours, he had
decided to simply let his daughter lead him where she wanted to go, and to
deal with the destination when he better understood what she wanted.  Right
now, as much as he was curious and titillated and alert, sleep was dragging
him down.  He reached for his child, drew her to him, whispered that he
loved her and then, breathing in her sweet fragrance, feeling her softness,
he fell to sleep.
   Ch.  2 What seemed a very short while later, he felt sun on his face and
stirred to also feel his hand again in both of hers.  Between her legs,
this time not through clothes.  She had hiked her nightgown up and now his
fingers rested against her smooth, hairless vulva.  His heart raced.  They
lay facing one another.  Her eyes were open.  Maddy watched her father's
response.  He licked his lips and cleared his throat before he tried to
speak.  "Maddy, honey, what are you doing?"
   She didn't speak, but the pressure on his hand from her hands increased.
She pushed against his fingers, encouraging him to rub her.  "Honey, daddy
can't..." As soon as he said "can't," he saw the beginnings of tears in her
eyes.  He felt himself begin to panic AND he felt his manhood respond.  He
remembered then his resolve of earlier.  Let her lead and see where she
takes them.
   He smiled and his fingers began moving against her.  He reached his
other hand down and moved her hands away.  "It's okay, Maddy.  Daddy
understands." When he gently opened his daughter's labia and discovered her
wet, very wet, he moaned.  "Oh baby, you are so beautiful." His fingers
continued to explore and he drew her little face to his and kissed her,
slowly using his tongue to part her lips.  He gently kissed her, using his
tongue to tease and encourage her responses.  His fingers found her baby
pearl and she moaned into him as he began touching her there.
   He kept enough distance between them that his utterly turgid phallus was
not in touch with her body.  The ache in his cock and balls was tremendous.
He could imagine needing to sneak away very soon to relieve himself.  He
thought he'd never lack masturbatory material ever again...still not
willing in his mind to imagine more than the incredible feeling of his
daughter's baby womanhood wetting his fingers.
   Maddy's body writhed as she became more excited and Sean kept trying to
keep himself away from her.  She continued to move toward him and finally
he was at the edge of the zipped up sleeping bags with no more room to move
away.  He got a chill as he felt the zipper along his back, or was it
because she crawled on top of him?  His hand was wedged between them as she
humped it, moving herself frantically.
   Sean moved his hand and held his daughter by the shoulders on his chest.
"Maddy, honey, before we continue, we need to talk about what you're doing.
You are not in trouble, baby, I just need to know what's going on for you.
Obviously, your body is hungry for sexual activity.  But, baby, you're
awfully young, and a daddy is not always the best person to have sex with.
Let's talk about this a minute." Maddy's eyes, focused inwardly for the
last few minutes, came back to external reality and she regarded him with
her innate seriousness.
   "Daddy, I've been waiting for you to play with me forever.  I want you
to touch me.  I need you, daddy.  That's all I can say.  Please."
   "Baby, how do you even know about sex?  How did you learn about touching
yourself already?"
   Clearly frustrated, she sighed and rolled her eyes and said, "I watched
mommy.  She does it all the time when she thinks I'm taking naps.  She woke
me when she was doing it because she yells `Daddy, please fuck me!' All the
time she says that.  So, I started thinking about you cuz that's what mommy
says.  And, that's what I want, too.  Not grampa!  You, daddy."
   Sean was blown away that his wife, so cold in their marriage bed these
years since giving birth to their daughter was apparently masturbating to
incestuous thoughts of her dour and rigid father.  To have been careless
and so loud to have awakened Maddy?
   "Wow, Maddy, that's kind of a big thing.  Did you ever tell mommy that
you heard her?  Did it upset you?"
   "No, I didn't tell her.  I watched to see what she was doing and then I
tried it and then I kind of forgot about her because it felt good to touch
myself.  And, when I started thinking of you touching me, I just wanted for
you to.  And, I didn't want to tell her that.  I wanted to tell YOU that.
So, will you, daddy?" Knowing that they would have time to talk later, Sean
saw his daughter's need, felt his own, and said, "Oh, yes, Maddy, I will."
   He unzipped the bag, jumped out, put another log on the fire, let Buddy
outside, and came back in.  "Daddy will make you feel good, Maddy." Sean
laid his daughter on her back and tucked in next to her.  He spoke quietly
to her as his fingers moved all over her naked little body, after he took
her nightgown off.  "I don't know why you have a hunger for me, Maddy, but
I will do my best to see if I can't satisfy that hunger.  I will make love
to you, daughter, and show you what I can."
   He bent his head to her tiny pink nipple, licked it gently then took it
in his teeth, barely, and she breathed in sharply.  "Oooh DADDY!" He
continued to tease, taking the other in his fingers.  Maddy bucked against
him.  He moved down and put his mouth on her girlhood.  "FUCK!" he mumbled
into her as he tasted her wet sweet juices.  He licked lightly, flicking
his tongue across her tiny pearl.  He held her labia open, marveling at the
beauty.  "A tiny coral shell," he thought.  He suckled, licked, and probed
with his tongue.  He wet his finger and began ever so softly massaging her
little rosebud.  She moaned as he did so, or at least he thought her moans
intensified as he began rubbing her bottom.
   He could feel himself so close, and didn't know how to stop himself.  He
rolled onto his back and said, "Honey, daddy needs to take a little break.
I need to explain something to you.  Come sit up next to me for a minute.
   Maddy did as he asked.  She sat next to his hip and he took her left
hand and wrapped it around his thick stiff phallus.  "You've seen daddy's
penis before.  But, you've never seen it like this, have you, honey?"
   Her eyes were very round and her fingers didn't come close to coming
together wrapped around him.  He had a slick stream of pre-cum cresting
down the side of his meat.  Maddy touched it and slide her hand in it.
   "Baby, when men get excited from sex stuff, our penises get hard and big
and stiff.  That's so we can put them inside girls and women to make them
feel good.  That makes us feel really really good, too.  When we get REALLY
excited, there's some creamy stuff that comes out of the tip.  It looks
different than the stuff that you see there.  That stuff is called
`pre-cum' and we use it just like you're doing, to make things slick.  But
the other stuff that comes out is the stuff that helps make babies when we
put our penises inside women old enough to have their periods.  And when
the stuff is coming out, it's called `cum,' and that's when we feel the
most incredible in the world.  That's called an `orgasm,' and women and
girls have them, too.  Just no creamy stuff comes out.  You get wet like
you are now.  And I can make you have an orgasm.  Your tummy will feel
really tight and wiggly inside and then you'll feel like you're jumping off
a mountain and soaring."
   Maddy stared at him, enrapt, so Sean continued.  "When men get really
excited, we can't really stop so easy because the cream has to come out. 
And, after we cum, we need some time to rest before our penis gets hard
again.  But, we can still make women feel good even when our penises aren't
hard.  I know that's a lot of information, but I need for you to know a
little bit of what is about to happen."
   "When mommy is hollering, `fuck me daddy!' is she having an `or ... 
orgra'...that thing, daddy?"
   "It is a weird word, isn't it?  `Orgasm.' And, yes, she probably is,
honey." Maddy's face flushed.  Sean raised his right eyebrow and said,
"Have you already had one, baby?"
   "Daddy, when I take a bath at night, I lie on my back and let the
bathtub water run between my legs.  It makes that happen to me every night!
I've never done it from touching myself, but when the water is running on
me, I always pretend it's you touching me."
   Sean's cock stiffened even more at Maddy's admission.  "Sweet Jesus," he
muttered.
   "Am I in trouble, daddy?" Maddy looked immediately worried.
   "No, baby, of course not.  It's just that most little girls don't learn
all of this stuff for several more years!  You are really really young for
all of this.  And, honey, do you understand that doing these things
together, you and me, is considered a bad thing in the world?  It's called
`incest,' Maddy, and if anyone ever found out, I would be in huge trouble.
I would be arrested and we could never be together.  So, you can't tell
ANYONE, not a single person EVER.  That's a HUGE secret for a little girl.
Can you do that?"
   "Daddy, you can't go away, ever!  I won't EVER TELL!" Maddy threw
herself into Sean, sobbing.  "I'm sorry I made you touch me, daddy.  We can
stop!  But, you can't go away!"
   He held her and rocked her, stroked her head and said, "Shhhh, honey, so
long as this is our secret, we'll be fine.  I'm not telling.  You're not
telling, so we're okay.  Are you ready for some more or do you want to stop
now for awhile?"
   "Would you kiss me again like you did, daddy?  I liked that a lot.  And
just let's keep doing everything for as long as we can!"
   Sean had been unbraiding Maddy's hair and he said, "Sure, I'd like to
kiss you more and do everything, but right now, baby, go grab your brush. I
want to brush your hair.  Also, grab your lotion, too, please."
   She jumped off the bed and retrieve brush and lotion.
   "Here, daddy," Maddy said as she handed her father the horse-hair brush
and a small bottle of lotion.  Sean sat on the edge of the bed and turned
his child away from him, gently untying her braid and working out the
baby-fine dark brown wavy hair.  As he freed the strands, he brushed from
the bottom up as Maddy stood between his naked thighs, touching his legs,
playing with the dark hair on his body.  She kept trying to back against
him, leaving Sean no room to brush her hair.
   "Baby, I really want to brush your hair so it's all long and beautiful
on your shoulders.  Please hold still for me, Maddy, okay?"
   Hearing a quality in his voice, Maddy quieted.  She didn't realize that
she was hearing her father's need - to see her beauty in full measure - so
that he could possess her fully.  He didn't realize that, either.  He only
knew that the path he was traveling became clearer with each passing
minute.
   Ch 3.
   He brushed her hair until it fell around her shoulders in soft waves. 
He was beside himself with hunger and need and didn't know quite how to
continue.  Maddy solved that problem for him when she turned around and
looked at his cock.  She took it in her two hands and said, "Daddy, I want
to make it do that thing you said that makes you feel so good.  Can I make
it org...or..."
   Sean hugged his daughter, their skin's touch lighting them on fire.  He
held her tightly and his cock pressed between their bodies.  "Why don't we
just say `cum,' Maddy.  You want to make daddy cum.  Yes, baby, you can do
that for me - because it's going to happen soon anyway.  You're making me
so excited, honey, I can't believe any of this is happening."
   He pulled away and said, "Put your hands around my penis, baby.  Hold it
in both hands." Her small hands wrapped around him, squeezing gently.
   "Like that, daddy?"
   Her hands formed a heavenly vise grip, and she slid them back and forth,
from the base to the tip, slowly, steadily, feeling his body rock against
her rhythm.
   "Oh jesus, Maddy, yes, like that.  Start going a little faster and a
little faster, not really fast, just like you were turning the water up
slowly on yourself, harder and harder as you feel more excited."
   She understood exactly and began wanking him with a perfect pace.  She
moved in closer so that his phallus was trapped between the two of them. 
He could feel her legs standing between him, the heat of her body.  He
thrust into her harder and felt his balls tightening.  He bent to kiss her,
seeking her mouth hungrily.  She made herself open and available to him,
meeting his hunger, working his member, moaning into him.  She moved out of
his kiss and bent to his cock and as her hands worked, she put the tip of
him in her little mouth.  As soon as he felt her lips and hot mouth encase
the round purple tip of his straining cock, he blew his first load right
into his baby girl's mouth.  She gagged but kept her head down, swallowing.
Her hands moved still, and he reached down to slow her down as he kept
cumming in her mouth.  She moaned and moaned and held on.  He jerked and
grunted and seeing her long hair flowing around him, his baby, his precious
daughter, he felt another load getting ready to spew.  He picked her up and
tossed her on the bed and knelt, aiming his cum on her chest, her tummy,
her maidenhood.
   "Oh God, Maddy, fuck, that is soo sooo, jesus, sooo good.  You are
amazing, baby!  Daddy is so hot for you!" He leaned to her, and began
kissing her.  He mumbled and kissed her, working his way down, licking his
cum from her skin, eating himself off of her.  He worked his way quickly to
her maidenhood, parted her lips and began sucking and licking his six year
old baby in earnest.  He wanted to give her an orgasm she would never
forget.  He slicked his finger with his own cum and slid it again to her
rosebud as he enveloped her pearl and her entire vulva with his mouth.  His
skilled tongue and lips sought and found her pearl, and he danced on it,
teasing, prolonging, feeling her wetness, tasting her, licking her up.  His
middle finger suddenly slipped inside her as she pushed down against it.
   "DADDY!  YES!" Maddy hollered as his finger filled her bottom.  He felt
a jolt in his phallus and he licked her harder and faster.  He slid another
finger to the entrance of her no-longer virgin bottom to test and she bore
down again, taking his finger.  His mind connected with his cock, and his
lust-maddened senses drew him up on his knees.
   He stroked his cock and looked at his daughter.  "Baby, do you really
want me to fuck you?  I think that your bottom will take my cock, Maddy. 
Do you want to try?"
   "YES DADDY, YES!  PLEASE FUCK ME!"
   Sean used lotion on the outside of Maddy's bottom, and pushed a liberal
amount inside.  He lubed his cock.  "Baby, get the pillows and lay them end
on end and then lie on top of them so you're a little bit higher for
daddy."
   She scrambled up and did as he asked.  Her young strong body was
vibrating as she laid back on the pillows.  "Lift your legs for me, baby,
spread them and hold them open, okay?"
   Maddy again complied, and Sean saw the lust in her eyes.  She had a
flush in her face, and was moaning a little.  "Oooh, mmm, ooooh."
   He softly talked to her as he rubbed the knob of his manhood against her
rosebud.  "Oooh, babygirl, I love you so much.  I never - even - imagined
this happening.  I can't believe it, Maddy." He rested his hard cock at her
opening and gently rocked against her.  She opened to him, nearly enough
for the tip to slide inside her.
   "Oh, oooh, daddy, it's hot, you're hot.  And soft.  And hard!  It's big,
daddy, so big."
   "Does it hurt, Maddy?  I don't want to hurt you!  Just let me push
really really slow.  You push against me, too."
   She did, bearing down on him and wiggling in to him.  He could see sweat
on her face, but she was relaxed, just focused.  He massaged her bottom
with lotion, and reapplied it on himself.  His small movements, tiny
thrusts, caused incremental opening.
   "Oh, gawd, Maddy, it's nearly inside you, baby!" Had he not just cum, he
wouldn't have been able to continue, so snug the fit, and so hot he got
watching the tip of his generous cock teasing his six year old's anal
opening.  The tip was entering about half way, and she grunted and pushed
and writhed, no doubt enjoying the sensation.  He was not intending to do
any sort of deep penetration.  It was absolutely overwhelming to watch and
feel her warm skin trying to open for him.
   He slid his cock out and leaned back down to lick her again.  He used
his tongue to open her bottom, as he rubbed her pearl with his fingers. 
"Daddy, it feels good.  Put it inside me!"
   She looked at him with a little smile, encouraging him, and he knew then
that it would be okay.  "Okay, sweetie, just breathe and relax and daddy's
going to be inside you."
   He rubbed her pearl and pressed his cockhead inside her.  He watched the
tip disappear.  He rested against her, letting her feel him and adjust. 
She moaned a little and her pelvis rocked slightly as her body learned how
to respond to him.  The movement of her tightness against his cock was
almost punishingly intense.
   "Gonna fuck you now, baby," he gasped, and began to move in her.  He
closed his eyes, listening to her, feeling her body ride along with the
dance he created.  She followed his moves, her hands reaching for him.  He
reached to her and opened his eyes, locking on his child.  She was dazed.
He recognized the glaze of her expression, recognizing it as one of pure
lust and ecstasy.
   "Oh, Maddy, daddy feels so good inside you!" he said as he continued
steady strokes, feeling already the first tightening of his balls.  Wanting
not to cum first, he stroked her clitoris more firmly, knowing he wouldn't
be able to slow himself down.  As she responded, Sean fucked his six year
old more deeply.  She moaned "Oooh!  Oooh!  Oooh!" and began jumping on his
pole, hands fluttering.
   "Touch your titties, baby, pinch your titties for daddy!" he instructed.
   Maddy complied as her little "oohs" got higher pitched.  "Oh GOD, Maddy,
daddy's cumming inside of you!  Daddy's gonna shoot in your bottom, baby.
Oh FUCK!" Sean's cock erupted inside his baby as she screamed her own
release.
   "Good, daddy, it feels goooooooooood!" she yelled.
   His cock continued to squirt his daddy juice into his child until he
finally lay, slowly sliding out of her, and took her in his arms.  Sean
held her tightly and felt the salt of tears in his eyes.  He tried to not
be obvious about the fact that he was crying, but he was gripped by his
desperate love for his daughter, and the strength of his feelings
overwhelmed him.  He rocked her and cried quietly, as she reached a hand to
his face.
   "Daddy, don't cry.  It's okay.  I love you and that felt so good.  Let's
never leave the cabin, okay?  Let's just stay here forever, me `n you and
Buddy."
   At the mention of his name, Buddy woofed at the cabin door.  Sean got
out of the bags to let the dog inside.  Sean got back in the sleeping bags
and Buddy rested his big furry head on the bed, and Sean was sure the
canine looked concerned.  Sean wiped his eyes and said, "Come on!" Buddy
jumped up and circled then plopped down and rested his head on Sean's hip.
He sniffed and hootched his head closer between them, drawn to the smell of
their mingled cum.  Watching his daughter for responses, Sean grinned
inside as Maddy made room for Buddy to lick, giggling as he did.
   With permission, Buddy got focused.  Pretty soon, both Sean and Maddy
were lying on their backs, side to side, as Buddy licked each of their
bodies.  Sean's cock responded to the soft slightly rough long licks by
beginning to plump up.  When Buddy turned to Maddy, gently nudging open her
legs, she looked at her father.  He smiled at her and didn't say anything,
preferring for her to make her own choice.  She smiled back and opened her
legs.  Sean's cock immediately made the leap from half hard to very much
all the way hard as he watched the dog licking his daughter.
   For her part, Maddy said, "Daddy!  That feels so good!  Buddy's cleaning
me up!  Oooh, his tongue is making me feel really good!"
   "That big soft tongue made daddy feel real good, too, honey.  See?  I'm
all thick and stiff again already!" Maddy leaned over to lick and suck
Sean's cock, and Buddy adjusted by moving behind her to lick her puffy
little bottom and rosebud.  Buddy found the cum still seeping from her butt
and dove in.  Sean knew to watch closely or Buddy would be mounting Maddy,
something he was not ready to have happen.  Poor dog would have to be happy
with licking today, Sean thought.
   Sean's hard on ached.  Maddy crawled on top of him and began rubbing
herself on the turgid cock.  "Honey, do you want to rub on my penis until
it squirts?  That would feel so good to me."
   Maddy looked at her father so seriously and said, "I want to make you
feel good daddy.  But, I want to lick and suck you."
   "Okay, baby, then why don't you turn around and put your bottom on my
face.  I will lick you and you suck me.  But, Maddy, give me a kiss first."
   Sean pulled her to him and kissed his child.  When their lips met, his
brain exploded with sensation.  Words blasted into his head, "So good, so
wild, my child, my baby, I feel her hunger, I can't wait to fuck her, I
love her, holy fuck what do I do?" He channeled all of his feelings into
the kiss, and she apparently did the same.  They kissed passionately for
long minutes.  She touched his manhood and he reached up to rub her
girlhood.
   Sean broke the kiss for a minute to say, "Maddy, I'm so sorry.  I got so
focused on making your body feel good, I neglected your heart.  Keep
kissing me, baby.  I want to rub you and hold you close."
   He rolled over so that they were side by side, holding her tightly and
continuing to kiss her yielding soft luscious baby lips.  They continued
petting as Sean felt love and raw emotion and then, the deep quiet call he
could no longer ignore, to sleep.
   
  
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