Little Girl Helps her Daddy Feel Better (Incest Desires) – Pt. 1

Gerald had never thought of his daughter in... that way. Suddenly it was all he thought about. Visiting her bedroom as she slept, his deviant desires fulfilled.

Gerald walked slowly down the hallway toward the living room. “Why doesn’t she ever want to fuck anymore?” he grumbled to himself. His wife of 16 years had, over the previous several months, refused his numerous sexual requests. “She’s just an icy bitch!” he muttered, his hard cock shrinking under his boxers.

Walking past his 14 year old daughter’s bedroom, Cassy’s door was slightly open. Peering inside, he could see the moonlight illuminating her strawberry-blonde curls and the tip of her small upturned nose. She was beautiful – his precious, perfect little girl.

Easing her door open, he stood admiring her as she slept. Listening to her faint rhythmic breathing calmed his mind. Her cheek lay on the pillow, her long hair covering most of her sweet face.

Walking slowly inside, so as not to wake her, Gerald stood for a moment staring at the slumbering little girl.
She always had a smile for him, her green eyes twinkled every afternoon when he arrived home. Her cute voice told him every day – as she hugged his neck – how much she loved him.

Though his wife had turned into a soured, distant and cold… bitch, he could always count on his baby girl to be there for him. She’d always made him happy.
Gently brushing the thick curls from her face, the tip of his finger touched her left cheek. Her skin was soft and warm. To his astonishment, his flaccid cock twitched.

A thought flashed through his mind. An unknown perverse desire, an idea he’d never contemplated. It was horrible, disgusting and deviant, one no loving father should ever consider.
But even as he mentally scolded himself, his limp cock grew while his eyes stared at his sweet daughter’s sleeping face.

He needed to leave her room, before he did the unthinkable. Turning toward the door, he noticed her crumpled panties on the floor. Cassy always changed panties after her bath, before she went to bed. He knew those must be what she’d worn all day, they’d be – dirty.

Delicately lifting them, as if they were fragile, his thumb eased over the silky fabric. Pushing the waistband to the side, they fell open, exposing the small strip where his little girl’s pussy had been all day.
His hand shook nervously as he eased the spot to his nose. Never had he done anything like this, never had he thought of his child in such a way.

Pressing the slightly stained patch to his nose, he slowly inhaled. An erotic excitement engulfed him. His body quivered, smelling Cassy’s sweet young scent for the first time. Her special ambrosial fragrance filled his nostrils. His suddenly hard 6” cock pushed against his boxers.

Wrapping her tiny panties in his hand, Gerald looked at his little girl’s face one more time. ‘No’ – he told himself, he wouldn’t touch her. However, her panties were just cloth. There would be nothing un-fatherly or deviant about simply using a piece of cloth, even if they were her Little Princess panties.

Gerald walked to the bathroom. Holding the sweet spot of Cassy’s panties to his nose, inhaling deeply, his right hand jerked his hard cock. The image of his daughter’s face, laying on her pillow filled his mind. Twenty second later, his cum shot into the toilet bowl.

Walking into Cassy’s room again, he dropped her panties on the floor. What he’d just done, was perhaps slightly deviant, but at least he hadn’t done the offal thing which had initially filled his mind.
Cassy hadn’t moved, she was still asleep, still his precious baby girl.

His semi-hard cock shrunk under his boxers. The remaining cum, still inside the shaft leaked onto his underwear. Without thinking – or perhaps not wanting to think about it – he slid his hand under the waistband, gathering a glob of the oozing cum onto the tip of his middle finger.

Reaching toward Cassy, he smeared the glob onto her pillow, just below her nose. “Thank you, Sweetie,” he whispered, the way a loving daddy would. She’d helped him feel better. He’d used her panties, there was nothing wrong with leaving her a small token of thanks.

The following week, Gerald tried to dismiss that night’s perverted event from his mind. However, every day when Cassy hugged him, telling him about her day and how much she loved him, his mind floated back to her petite sleeping face, her dirty panties and the cum-drop he’d left for her.

That night, he’d tried to make love to his wife, but she wanted nothing to do with him.

Walking down the hallway, he again paused at Cassy’s door. He knew there was a pair of dirty panties on her floor. ‘One more time,’ he thought.

His cock was hard as he slowly opened her door. Asleep on her bed, her tiny face on her pillow, she was the very picture of sweet innocence.
He walked cautiously toward her, his hard cock pulsating inside his boxers. His mind once again filled with those same thoughts. ‘She’s asleep’ – he told himself. ‘She’d never know.’

His knees shook, his breath was erratic. Sliding his boxers to mid-thigh, the fingers of his right hand encircled his engorged shaft. His cock had never been so hard. As he stared as his tiny daughter’s innocent face, his hand slowly moved.

Thirty seconds later, as he looked at Cassy’s face, her rosy cheeks and childish lips, he realized his orgasm was already imminent. There was no stopping what was about to happen.

Quickly cupping his left palm, he’d catch his cum in his hand as he adored his slumbering baby girl.
“Ummmmmm,” he moaned, trying desperately to stifle his voice. His right hand jerked, unintentionally lifted the head of his cock above the rim of his left thumb. A long stream of thick white cum flew through the air, landing on Cassy’s pillow at the edge of her lips.

Gerald dumped the remainder of his load into his left palm, staring all the while at his child’s face. But the first shot of warm goo touched the corner of his baby girl’s lips. It was too close to her face to remove.
As he stood by her bedside, his left hand filled with cum, his cock slowly softening, he watched the unimaginable.

Cassy’s face moved slightly, her mouth pressing into her pillow. As she turned, his warm cum smeared onto her young lips. Then, perhaps instinctively, the tip of her precious tongue slid out, sleepily licking her daddy’s cum from her lips. Slipping the warm goo into her mouth, she swallowed. Once more, unconsciously sliding between her lips, the tip of her tongue pulled the final droplet inside.

Gerald stared with indescribably astonishment. His little girl, though still asleep, had willingly swallowed his cum. With his left hand filled, he dipped his right index finger into the pool. Tenderly sliding the tip of his finger over Cassy’s lips, spreading the warm cum, he watched as one more time, his baby girl’s tongue instantly appeared.

The thought of feeding the entire contents of his left hand to his daughter crossed his mind. However, his cock had sprung to life watching the tiny child lick and swallow. He needed to cum again, and he didn’t want to awaken Cassy.

Slipping one final large glob onto the left corner of her lips, he watched as it drizzled along the crease of her mouth. Reaching the middle of her lips, they parted slightly. Her naïve tongue gathered his goo inside, her sweet throat sending it to her sleeping tummy.

Three minutes later in the bathroom, Gerald had washed his left hand and spilled his second load into the toilet. Walking to his bedroom, he realized he’d never cum so quickly – with his bitchy wife!

The next two days were torture for Gerald.
As he talked with Cassy each evening her beautiful small face seemed to constantly fill him with unnatural, perverse lust. He pictured his cum on her lips. Teasing with him, the way little girls do, she stuck her tongue out playfully. He remembered how that tongue had pulled his cum inside, sending it to her tummy.

His cock was hard inside his jeans, aching for release, wanting to erupt… desiring to cum, for his little girl. But he was a loving father, he wouldn’t defile his baby girl.

Tonight he’d fuck his wife! That would satisfy his desires. Cassy must never know about his recent perverted actions and… molesting thoughts.
However, to his disappointment his wife once again rejected his passionate advancements. She had no interest in him.

An hour later, as he lay on his bed, his thoughts had been on only one person – his adorable little girl. His cock was hard as he pictured his cum on her lips, sliding into her mouth. He’d touched her lips with his finger – smeared cum on her mouth – she hadn’t woke up.

‘What if…’ he wondered, ‘if I touched only the head of my cock to her mouth, easing only the tiny opening at the tip between her lips? Just the first shot of cum’ – he told himself. ‘If I only shoot the first pump of cum between her lips….’

He wouldn’t give her the full load, he knew that would wake her up. It would also terrify his innocent little girl, seeing her daddy naked, his cock gushing cum into her mouth.
‘But just the first shot, that’d be… OK.’

A minute later, Gerald once again stood next to Cassy’s bed. Her cute face laying on her pillow. Her sheet had slid off her slender legs tonight, exposing her young thighs. Slowly, he lifted the edge of the sheet. Her small yellow panties covered only half of each lovely round ass cheek. His sweet little girl was so much prettier than her mom.

Gerald lowered the sheet, leaving her ass visible. Taking a deep breath, he pushed his boxers to the floor. Inching forward, he slid his hard cock toward his daughter’s face. If Cassy opened her eyes at this moment, there’d be nothing he could say to justify what he was doing.

He listened to her breathing as she slept. ‘So beautiful, so precious’ – he thought to himself.

Leaning closer, the precum covered tip of his cock touched her warm lips. Gerald knew if he moved his hand, he’d instantly cum. Nothing had ever touched his cock as blissful, as her tiny lips. He looked at the side of her face, his cock about to do the unthinkable.

Wiggling the tip against her innocent opening, glazing the spot with his eager shaft’s slick imitations, he pressed forward. Her lips gently parted as the tip slipped inside. Less than half of his cock’s head had disappeared between her lips, but it was enough.
Her chin slid down slightly. He felt the edges of her teach. He knew his little girl’s tongue was just beyond his reach.

His right hand eased almost imperceptibly over the shaft, keeping the tip between her young lips. Back and forth, slowly, wanting this once-in-a-lifetime moment to last – all the while knowing his cum would gush too soon. ‘Only the first shot,” Gerald reminded himself.

The image of his beloved slumbering baby girl, her lips encircling the top of his cock’s head, was an image he wanted to remember forever.
But his orgasm was close… too close…

“Ohhhhhhh,” he gasped, as thin, soft, magically euphoric lips slid tenderly over the head of his cock, gently tightening. “Baaaaaby,” Gerald groaned as his first shot of cum erupted from the shaft. A tiny tongue slid along the underside of his cock as Cassy’s lips descended an inch toward his balls.

Gerald’s knees wobbled. His left hand cupped the back of her small head, his fingers lovingly tangling into her thick hair. His right hand held her slender left shoulder with fatherly tenderness, as he filled her mouth with three long shots of cum.

His little girl’s tongue pressed against his cock as she swallowed his fatherly goo.
A fourth shot flew across her warm tongue into her throat. Her lips tightened around his shaft as she swallowed again.

Thirty second later, daddy and daughter were still locked together. His spent cock, semi-hard rested inside her mouth.
Cassy’s virgin childish lips gentle sucking – as if his cock was a sweet treat.

Regaining his composure, Gerald slowly stepped back, his cock sliding from his tiny daughter’s mouth. “Honey… I…” he stammered.

Before he could finish, Cassy asked, “Daddy, did I do it right?” She paused, her sleepy eyes staring up at him, her head still on her pillow. “I know you and mommy have been unhappy. I just wanted to make you happy daddy.” Her tongue gathered a spilt drop of cum from the corner of her mouth.

Gerald dropped to his knees beside his naïve daughter’s bed. Caressing her face in his hands, the way any loving father would, he replied, “So very happy, baby.”
“Then…” Cassy asked, her green eyes sparkling, proud she’d been a good girl, “can I make you happy again… sometime?”
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