



                                    WHY NOT ME, DADDY?


                                              by John P

                                         Copyright 2011



Chapter 1

I'm watching some nonsense on TV and I think to myself, 'Bill,
there has to be something better than this,' and I find the
remote. There's crap on every channel so I get "The Terminator"
out of the DVDs and sit down to watch some of Arnie's violence.
Then Judy comes in with her serious face on.

"I know about you and Uncle John," she blurts out and I wonder
what she can possibly mean.

"What do you mean?" I ask and my mind races to the things we've
done together, my good friend and I.

"Do you like me, Daddy? Do you think I'm pretty?" she says and
she looks concerned.

"I think you're beautiful, princess. You must know that," I say
and I take her into my arms to cuddle her. Judy's really
attractive, with her long dark hair and the pretty face that I
often admire. Her 13-year-old body has developed into a thing of
beauty, although I haven't seen her without clothes since she was
9. As I'm cuddling her, I'm trying not to have the impure
thoughts that I've had about her since she was 10. The trouble is
that her little breasts are pressed against my belly and my cock
is hardening because of it.

She looks up into my eyes and she's almost in tears. "Why don't
you touch me, Daddy?" she asks me and I don't know how to answer
because I don't know what she means. "You touch other little
girls but not me. Why not me, Daddy?" she asks and I'm beginning
to feel uneasy. My mind's racing now as I try to target something
specific in my mind, something about me and little girls. The
only little girl I've touched is John's daughter, June. She can't
possibly know about that.

"You always put me to bed and kiss me goodnight. And every night
I think, 'Daddy will want to put his hands in my knickers and
play with me tonight.' But you never do, Daddy. I have to play
with myself when you leave me." I hold her tighter as her tears
begin.

My mind's reeling with this information and it just won't sink
in. She WANTS me to play with her pussy? I've been holding off
all this time, stopping myself from touching the child's body.
God, what a fool I've been. I used to kiss her goodnight and then
relieve myself in the bathroom, wanking myself to the image of my
fingers playing with her, feeling her little sex.

"Judy, I... I... I didn't know, love. You have no idea how long
I've wanted to. I was scared you'd hate me if I touched you. Oh
Judy, why didn't you tell me this before, sweetheart? I've wanted
you so much," I say and I hold her tighter, hoping she'll stop
sobbing.

"Really, Daddy? You're not just saying that, are you?" she asks
anxiously. Her sobbing stops and she just snifles while I brush
her tears away.

"Do you want me to show you?" I whisper and her face lights up.

"Would you, Daddy? Really?" she says.

"Would you like Daddy to pull your knickers down now and kiss
your little pussy?" I ask and she blushes a deep red. Her look of
anxiety has disappeared and I'm looking at the face of an angel
who's just found out that she can look at sinful things in the
world for the first time. Barbara's gone out so she'll be out
some time. When my wife shops, it's always a time-consuming task.

"Let's go upstairs, sweetheart, to your room. I want to see how
beautiful you are naked," I say and she blushes again so sweetly.

In her room, I ask her to take off her clothes, but she's
self-conscious about doing it and asks me to do it for her. I go
to my knees in front of her and my hands touch her, I feel
everywhere over her clothes. She takes my hands and places them
on her breasts, wanting me to feel them, to squeeze them, to play
with them as she's always wanted. I can't do this; it's not
enough. I take the hem of her T-shirt and raise it to pull it off
over her head. Her arms go up immediately and she bends down
towards me so I can remove it.

When she stands again, I see the most delightful little white bra
and the tops of her breasts show over the tops of the cups. She
sees where I'm looking and acts a bit embarrassed but she turns
round so that I can undo the clasp. With trembling fingers, I
unhook her bra and she takes over at this point to shrug her
shoulders so that the straps fall down her arms. She removes the
bra and it drops to the ground but she doesn't turn around. I'm
looking at my little girl's bare back, her shoulder blades and
her spine that goes down to the spledid bottom that I've yet to
see. Her skin is like milk, so perfect, and I reach up to stroke
her, running my fingers across her shoulders. She jumps at my
first touch but she soon enjoys my exploration and I see the
goose-bumps rise on her skin.

My voice is thick with lust as I whisper, "Turn around, Judy. Let
me see you."

She turns slowly and my breath is taken away by the sight of my
beautiful daughter. She's unsure of herself; I can see the
self-doubt in her eyes. My voice won't work, I can't get a word
out. She's standing there, wondering if I'll reject her or laugh,
but she doesn't know yet what lust and longing looks like so she
doesn't recognise it in me.

Finally my voice works. "You are the most beautiful girl I've
ever seen, Judy!" I gasp and I see her tension just melt away.

"Really, Daddy? You really mean it?" she says excitedly and I
pull her to me, kissing her belly as her arms go round my neck.
"Thankyou, Daddy. I thought you might not want me."

"Oh Judy," I say. "How can you think that? I want you so much it
hurts." She seems satisfied with my earnest answer and visibly
relaxes.

Her little breasts are full, topped with pink nipples which are
larger than I would have expected on a girl who was 13 only two
weeks ago. She takes my hands again and places them on her
breasts, and I feel the texture of the tissue, the firmness of
youth. Her nipples become erect and I have to kiss them, to lick
the aureoles and then to suck one between my lips. Her arms go
around my neck and she holds me close as I suck her nipple,
reminding me of watching Barbara breast-feed our daughter. Judy's
breast-feeding her daddy now and it seems like things have come
full circle somehow. The tip of my tongue tickles her nipple and
she's moaning softly as it hardens.

My hands are busy behind her, playing with her buttocks through
her jeans. I have to take them off, I have to see the rest of my
daughter's lovely body. I bring my hands round the front and
start to work on her pants, unfastening the button and pulling
down the zip. I pull down the jeans to her ankles and she steps
out of them, all the while keeping her daddy's mouth on her
nipple.

I reach for her knickers and pull them down too, feeling her
sturdy hips as my hands slide down the underwear. She steps out
of them and I want to sniff them but I'm locked on her breast and
she's reluctant to let me go. My hands go behind her again and I
stroke that wonderful bottom that I've wanted to touch for more
than 2 years. Her buttock muscles are taut, no doubt due to her
athletic activities at school. My fingertips stroke the valley
between the cheeks and she parts her legs, obviously wanting me
to feel her everywhere. When I touch her little rosebud, she
breathes in sharply and I wonder for a second if I've hurt her.
But no, she sighs as I rub the little ring that is her anus.

She releases me from her nipple and I whisper that I want her on
the bed. I stand and take in the sight of my naked 13-year-old
daughter. I'm so excited by her and she must know this because
she's looked down at my crotch and seen the enormous tent that my
cock has made. Understanding has dawned on her. 'I've made Daddy
like that,' she thinks and she's so pleased with herself. I see
the self-confidence in her expression now that she realises for
the first time the power she holds over me. She will learn later,
of course, that this is the standard response of all males when
she displays her charms.

She whispers, "Can I see it, Daddy?" and she's looking straight
at my tent. The very idea of showing off my hard cock to an
innocent little girl makes it lurch and I feel so nasty because I
actually want to. I want to show my big hard penis to my little
daughter because I'm a pervert. I'm a pervert because I want to
molest a little girl, I want to touch her indecently, do all
kinds of things to her.

"Yes, sweetheart, of course you can," I whisper back and I see
the expectant look that spreads over her face.

I look at her pussy, her virginal slit, and I can just see her
little lips protruding slightly. They're a beautiful shade of
pink and slightly crinkly. I pull down my pants and kick them
away and she's left to gaze upon Daddy's underpants, at the large
bulge with the small wet patch on top. Once I've thrown off my
T-shirt, I'm naked except for the underweat that's receiving
Judy's full attention. Her hand goes to her pussy and then she
suddenly remembers that Daddy's watching her and she drops it
again, hoping he hasn't noticed that she wanted to touch herself.

"Will you do it, Judy? Will you pull them down for me, love?" Her
eyes are fixed on the prize. She only has to unwrap it. She comes
and kneels before me, her eyes never leaving my bulge, and her
hands feel for the elasticated waist that holds up my underwear.
She pulls down and I feel her hands tremble with anticipation. My
undies catch on my raging cock and she has to pull outwards so
that the waistband clears it.

When my undies finally clear my genitals, she stares with wide
eyes at her daddy's enormous erection. I watch her reaction, the
shock of seeing it, and she just kneels there, sat back on her
legs as she keeps staring at it. It's her innocence that excites
me, the knowledge that she sees an adult cock for the first time
and it's mine! She licks her dry lips and I misconstrue, hoping
that she wants to suck my cock and swallow my thick sperm. But
she stares and I'm not sure when I should interrupt her
trance-like state. I don't know what she's thinking but I see
wonderment on her face.

I have to get her on the bed, to touch the little pussy I have
wanted so long. So I wake her from the trance she's in and lead
her to the bed, and she lies there, still looking at my cock. I
lie down next to her and feel her breasts again and I watch the
hard nipples, erect and pink.

My hand reaches down and I touch her sex, her hot pussy, and she
sighs. "Oh Daddy," she gasps, "I've been waiting for this," and I
feel her labia between my finger and thumb. She's soft, so
delicate, and I run the tips of two fingers along her small slit,
touching her little clitoris which makes her jump like she just
had an electric shock. I hold myself up on one elbow to see
everything between my daughter's legs which she has now opened
wide to make things easier. Her little cunt is exquisite, a tiny
replica of her mother's cunt, but she has a sparse patch of fine
brown pubic hair on her mons.

I lie on my belly between her legs, staring straight up at her
baby cunt, the thin pussy lips crinkly in appearance and the
clitoris which is peeping out from its hiding place under its
hood. My tongue touches her lips, tasting her, and my fingers
open her up so that I can see her fuck-hole. God, she's tiny
there. I push the tip of my tongue to the entrance of the tiny
cavern, pushing forward in my attempt to enter. She's gasping and
sighing as I try to effect an entry, pushing hard to force open
the tiny hole wider. Her thighs tremble with arousal and her hole
opens slightly to admit my hot wet invader into her love-tunnel.
She feels my hot breath on her pussy and she grabs for my head,
pulling me into her sex.

My little girl is panting and moaning at what is happening to her
and her breathing increases when I lick her clitoris. I lick her
from her clitoris to her bum-hole, and my tongue stays briefly to
lick around her tiny anus. She wriggles against my tongue, holds
my head tight and moans louder as I insert the tip into that
little bum-hole. 'She'll become addicted to tongue-fucking, I
bet,' I think, pushing further inside her rectum.

"Daddy, it's so good!" she moans softly and I'm secretly proud
that I can please my daughter this way. She wants this, she wants
it badly, and I want to do it for her. I lick her harder, full
flat-tongued licks from bum-hole to clitoris. She's throwing her
hips aroung, bucking against me and I hold her hips tight, not
letting her escape the tongue which wants so much to fuck her.

I hear sounds begin in her throat which increase in volume as I
lick her faster and harder. She going to cum on her daddy's
tongue and real soon. I can taste her oily juices already, her
natural secretions which she makes to ease penetration, and I
want to fuck her, push my cock up into my daughter, but I can't,
I can't do that to my little girl. Instead, I fuck her with my
lips, my tongue, but it's difficult because her hips are bucking
so hard.

"Daddeeee!" she screams as she cums, her body rigid, her hands
crushing my skull as she rides the wave of her orgasm. She's
cumming and cumming, her body thrusting against my mouth, her
throat making mewing sounds as her orgasm continues. Her eyes are
shut tight as I glance up and her mouth is open, teeth clamped
together. I've rarely seen a woman enjoy such an intense orgasm.
It goes on and on but suddenly it just stops and her body falls
to the mattress and all movement stops. Her breathing stops and
then she exhales noisily, "Ooohhhh!" and she's done, finished.

I crawl up the bed to lie beside her and my arm goes around her,
fondling her breast. I kiss her cheek and she turns her head so
that I can kiss her soft lips. She kisses me back and she moans
through her kiss, "Mmmmmm," and I know she's happy. We lie there,
kissing and cuddling, and she strokes my chest, playing with the
hair and stroking my nipple which becomes erect at my little
girl's touch.

"Happy?" I ask and she opens those beautiful eyes to look at me,
stretches like a kitten and says, "Oh yes, Daddy, so happy," and
then she climbs on top of me, straddling me with her legs as she
lays out on top of me, kissing my lips. My knob is crushed by her
pubis and she notices how hard my cock is. As I'm kissing her, my
hands are playing with her bottom, fondling her tiny buttocks.
She stops our kiss and looks me straight in the eye.

"Daddy," she whispers, "can I touch it, your thing?" She's not
sure what she should call the organ that is poking her as she
speaks.

"I'll die if you don't," I say softly, smiling at my child. She
dismounts and turns around so that she's facing the object of her
curiosity. My cock is still hard, made that way by a beautiful
child who has had her first playtime with an adult. She touches
it tentatively, as if approaching a ticking bomb, and her fingers
flutter over the knob, which lurches and makes her grab her hand
away quickly.

"It's alright, love. It won't break," I say and she smiles
nervously. She grips it now, feeling the texture, the hardness
and she looks at it with wonderment. She dips the tip of one
finger into the pre-cum that drips copiously fom my pee-slit and
she feels the texture of it, announcing with the voice of someone
discovering something new, "It's slippery."

Her hand goes back to my shaft and she moves it up and down the
length, her eyes taking in the movement of the skin. She's
exciting me and I'm not going to last long like this.

"Do you want to please me, Judy?" I ask quietly and she nods
right away. "Wank me, Judy, wank Daddy's dick."

She looks unsure so I lie her down on her back and straddle her
waist, my dick facing her. She uses both hands to stroke me, her
movements slow and deliberate, her tongue just poking through her
lips as she concentrates. As she's wanking her daddy, I'm
watching her little hands, seeing her little tits wobbling
slightly to and fro with her movements. I'm being wanked by my
little girl and it's so nasty, so filthy, and it's oh so
exciting. My balls feel like they're churning as they rest on my
baby's belly and I'm going to cum.

She watches the knob because she knows that something will come
out of it. She wanks me and I whisper through my gritted teeth,
"Faster, love, faster!" and she speeds up, increasing the
strength of her grip as well. My child is wanking me and I'm
going to cum on her, I'm going to cum all over her body and I'm a
pervert, a child molester and I don't care because I want her.

My balls go up into my groin and I cry, "I'm cumming!" and Judy
knows that it's going to happen, whatever it is. All my muscles
tense and my dick jerks in her hand, and I spurt a gob of spunk
onto her chest, just under her chin. The next comes straight
after it and they all come, one after the other. I spray hot
spunk all over my child, from her nose to her tits, gobs of spunk
shooting from my knob at a rapid rate. She's startled but keeps
wanking me, watching with surprised eyes as Daddy's white stuff
shoots all over her. My knees have trapped her waist between them
as I've emptied my balls onto my child's body.

When the spurting stops, she watches as my spunk dribbles over
her hands, and I put my hands on her wrists to signify that's
enough. She stops her movements but continues to hold my dick. I
don't collapse on her but roll off her to lie beside her. I see
her feeling the puddles of spunk on her body, testing the
texture. I lean on one elbow and begin to lick up the hot spunk
and she watches me curiously.

"Isn't it nasty, Daddy?" she says and I shake my head.

"No, sweetheart, try it," I say as I continue to clean her up.
She puts the tip of one finger to her lips and tastes the drop of
spunk. She doesn't make a face. I lick up all the sperm from her
torso and then go to her face to get the rest. She's there before
me, scraping the spunk off her nose and putting it into her
mouth. Wow! My spent dick lurches at the sight of my daughter
swallowing my spunk. There's an image for further masturbation
fantasy, I decide.

We share what's left and I lie beside her again, kissing her lips
as we face each other.

"Thankyou, Daddy, for touching me," she says quietly and cuddles
up to me. We lie, just relaxing and coming down from our orgasms.

"Daddy? Will you touch me tonight when you tuck me in?" she asks
quietly and I say yes, of course I will.

"Daddy? About you and Uncle John."


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