Incest
2010-12-09
That was the beginning. That simple mistake, that subsequent simple touch, began my descent into darkness. I found myself staring at little Sarah more often, her still-flat chest, her round little butt, her perfect cupid-bow little pink lips that she smacked together after our meals together.
She really was a gorgeous little girl. Her round cheeks, always cutest with a blush, gave her a cherubic appearance, her shoulder-length blond hair always rippling as she turned her head. And her eyes – damn, I’d never get tired of seeing those gorgeous sapphire-blue eyes sparkle when she laughed.
Nothing happened for the next year, at least between the two of us. That didn’t stop my jerk-off sessions from growing more and more frequent. I tried – I really tried – getting off on the pictures I’d copied from that person’s hard drive for my own use. Tried getting off on porn as I surfed the web.
But ever since that day, the only way I could really get a decent cum, was by imagining my beautiful little angel. That face was locked into my memory every time I came – soon I started pulling up pictures of us on our summer vacation a few months before, and jerking off to pictures of her in her shorts and pink t-shirt. I felt especially dirty when I pulled up the picture of us just having come out from church, her wearing her little yellow sundress.
And that was enough for me. And she didn’t once about what had happened that night, accepting on my word that I’d tell her when she was old enough.
That year was slow, and my relationship with Lisa deteriorated even further.
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Now when she was home she’d simply go out drinking with her friends. Sarah was hurt by the normal lack of attention from her mother becoming even worse, but I made it up to her, making sure I spent as much time at home with her as possible when she wasn’t in school.
The next event happened on a night, just like any other Friday night. She was happy to be done with school for the week, and I was happy to be home for the weekend. I cooked us dinner – spaghetti and meatballs, her favorite.
After I cleared up the plates, dumping them in the dishwasher, she bounced over to me excitedly, and asked if we could watch a movie together. I smiled, and told her to go pick one out.
She grinned – that perfect little smile, her two missing canine teeth she’d lost together a week ago making it all the more cute – and dashed off to the living room while I followed at a more sedate pace.
She picked out The Parent Trap – for some reason she absolutely loved it – and I settled down on the couch while she curled up close next to me as the movie began to play.
During the film, she began to lean even further on me, her head back against my chest as she laughed and giggled throughout the movie.
Her little hand landed on my leg once as she shifted, and she kept it there, her fingers by my knee. Finally she shifted once again – she’d become antsy as the film carried on – and turned, looking up at me.
Her face had changed – still beautiful and cherubic, but with a bit more definition – her nose had become more pert, slightly longer and slimmer, and her cheekbones had begun to show definition against her now-slimmer cheeks.
“Can I sit on your lap, Daddy?”
I swallowed heavily, and finally nodded my consent, and she scurried over to rest her bottom on my lap. She giggled softly, and leaned up to kiss my cheek before returning her attention to the movie.
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That assent was my undoing, I’d later realize. She continued to bounce and shift on my lap every time she laughed, and I began to grow hard as she rubbed against me. Pretty soon I knew she could likely feel it, yet she continued to shift.
“Why are you so antsy, baby?”I asked softly as the credits began to roll, praying she had by some miracle not felt me pressing stiffly against her ass.
She crinkled her nose cutely, and looked up at me. “I don’t know, daddy, I feel weird. I’ve been feeling weird like this for a while, but it just has been getting worse. ”
“What is it, Sarah?”I asked softly.
“I’m…. ”Her cheeks reddened. “I feel funny, in my tummy, and sometimes, like now, I’ve been getting…. Wet, down there,” she said, whispering the last words, and pointing toward her crotch.
“It feels better when I move around, but then I get even more funny feelings. What’s wrong with me?”
I smiled slightly, and cupped her cheek with my hand, rubbing my thumb along her soft skin. “It’s natural, honey.
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When girls start growing up, they start feeling things like that. It’s your body’s way of telling you you’re growing up. ”I had yet to have The Talk with her but I suspected I’d need to soon.
“But it aches, daddy,” she said, one hand reaching down to press against the crotch of her jeans, and press against them, an annoyed look on her face, and I felt my blood try to explode out of my head at the sight of it.
“Please, can you help me daddy?Make me feel better?”
“I-“…. . I faltered, and then she pulled out the big guns – her lower, gorgeous lip jutted outward in a pout, and I wanted to just grab her, right there, strip her and fuck her until I collapsed, damn the consequences.
I managed to hold out on the last part, but I finally gave in, knowing this would be exactly what I wanted.
“Alright, baby, I’ll give you a little massage, and that should help you feel better. But you can’t tell anyone. ”
She smiled, and zipped her finger across her lips, miming throwing away a key.
“You need to take your pants off, sweetie,”I said, and she hurriedly fumbled with the button and the zipper, before yanking them down.
My mouth dried at the sight – she sat back down on my lap, pink, lacy panties being the only thing hiding her pussy from my sight.
‘I’ll take it slow,’ I thought to myself. She was too young for sex, all she needed was a little bit of a diddle and she’d be fine.
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I reverently laid my hand on her tummy, and stared down at her as she shifted positions, laying down on her back across my lap – my erection poking at her spine.
“Just relax, sweetie, daddy will make you feel better. ”
She smiled, and stared trustingly up at me, and my heart clenched.
I moved my hand, down lower, to her damp panties, and trailed my finger up and down across the front of them, and slowly began to apply pressure.
She squirmed and panted as I touched her. “That feels so good, Daddy. ”She said breathlessly as I pressed down against the lips of her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties.
Soon enough her hips started moving, trying to press me against her harder, and I began to hear the first sweet little moans escape her parted lips, her pupils beginning to dilate.
Finally, she let out a tiny shriek, and reached her hands down to press my fingers firmly against her as her body stiffened, and shook against me.
She let my hand go, and looked up through half-lidded eyes, panting at me, smiling brightly. “Daddy, that felt so good, thank you, thank you. ”she managed, leaning up to surprise me with a quick peck on the lips.
“You’re welcome, honey. ”
“Do you feel good the same way?”She asked innocently.
“What do you mean, babe?”
She sat up and then wiggled her butt against my crotch.
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“Your thing. Does it feel good when you touch it like you did to mine?Is that what you were doing when that white stuff came out?”
I flushed slightly at that, and finally found my voice. “Yeah, sweetie. It’s more of a grownup thing, but you’re becoming a big girl. ”
“Can you make me feel good again, daddy?”She asked, turning slightly, and my eyes locked once again on the now much more wet panties, showing the outline of her pussy.
“I can, but only one more time, then we have to go to bed, okay?”
She smiled and shifted again, and then paused. “Daddy, can I make you feel good too?Can I touch your thing and make it explode again?”
I just about died right there. “Honey,” I said warningly.
“Please?I wanna do it. I felt your thing being hard on my bottom for a while – don’t you want to feel good too?”
She sure didn’t have to convince me any more.
I nodded. “Alright, baby, but only through my underwear, like you, okay?”
She nodded eagerly, and turned, waiting for me to unbutton and unzip my pants. I grabbed her wrist and slowly guided her hand inside my pants, and nearly came right then and there as I felt her soft, small fingers try to wrap around the cloth-covered erection.
I pulled her hand forward, toward the tip, and then back. “Like that, honey, it feels best by the tip.
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I let go of her hand, and felt her grip me tighter and slide her hand up and down, and I groaned to myself at the delicious feeling.
I looked hungrily over at her, and pressed my fingers against her quim once again, rubbing up and down, gently parting the lips and letting some of the fabric slip in.
My eyes traveled over her, from her gorgeous face, and long, tomboyish arms, to her fingers gripping me tightly, and on to her t-shirt, where just the hints of breasts were beginning to show. I’d need to get her a training bra soon, the errant thought flew through my mind as we pulled each other closer to the edge.
She began gasping and groaning, her grip tightening as she got closer, almost painfully tight as she struggled to keep moving her hand in the motion I’d shown her. I finally put her out of her misery, sliding my thumb up slightly to where I knew her tiny clit was hidden, and pressed down hard.
Her hips jerked against my fingers again and again, and for a second I thought she was having a seizure. It had the fortunate effect of her hand jerking back and forth much more quickly, and I moaned slightly as I came in my underwear, dampening the cloth around her fingers.
“God, Sarah,” I whispered, leaning forward, and surprising her when my lips enveloped hers and I held her tenderly against my chest. “I love you so much, sweetie,” I said against her lips, my tongue stretching out as she responded instinctively by opening her lips, and letting it in. I traced around her mouth, playing against the tiny gaps that would eventually be filled with new teeth, and finally pulled away, leaving her looking at me with shock, her cheeks blazing red.
I reached down and gently pried her fingers from me, and kissed her hand.
“Did I make you feel good, daddy?”she asked, shyly, unsure of herself or my reaction.
I laughed softly. “Yes, you did, babe.
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You made me feel so good – I hope you felt just as good. ”
She smiled slightly, and looked down at her messy crotch. “I did. ”
I sent her off to the bathroom to clean up, and I did the same in my own bathroom, and I sprayed some febreeze around the room after I finished, hiding the scent of sex.
We got back on the couch, and switched over to the news, just in time before Lisa came staggering into the front door, obviously drunk.
I rolled my eyes, and helped her to bed where she passed out, oblivious to everything.
I shook my head, and left the room, walking slowly to Sarah’s to tuck her in for the night.
She was already in bed, her covers on, but she smiled happily when I came through the door like I did every night.
I drew the covers closer around her shoulders. “Goodnight pumpkin. ”
“Nite, Daddy, thanks for doing that with me – it was fun. ”
“Anything for my pretty little princess,” I said, leaning down and kissing her forehead.
She pouted slightly. “Can- can you give me my goodnight kiss on my lips, Daddy?I really liked it when you did that. ”
I grinned to myself – I was slowly corrupting my little girl and she didn’t even know it.
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“Alright, baby, but we can only do that when Mommy’s not around, or when she’s drunk like tonight, okay?Otherwise she’d get mad and try to take you away from me. ”
Her eyes widened with fear. “O-okay, daddy, I don’t want her to take me from you – I love you so much. ”
“I love you too, Sarah, we just have to be careful. ” I leaned down, and pressed my lips against her soft, curving lips, and she sighed happily as I pulled away.
“Sleep tight, don’t let the bed bugs bite,” I said, as I walked over to her door and switched off the light, enjoying the sound of her soft giggles as I left.
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