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From: "Frank McCoy" <mccoyf@millcomm.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} :*NEW*  "Daddy, Please?" [3/?] (Mg, incest, cons, pedo, serial?)
Date: Mon, 28 May 2001 19:10:01 -0400
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                         Daddy, Please?
                         An Erotic Story
                             Part-3

     "Well?" asked Marin; now seeming annoyed.  "Are you just 
going to stand there and tease the child, when you can see she 
needs you?"
     Oh God.  I looked down again; and Sandy was now squirming 
against me; her eyes blank and desperate as she pleaded for 
something, anything, to ease the feelings she was having for 
probably the first time.
     I'm both sorry, and proud at the same time, to say that I 
gave in once again to the child's pleading, and did what most 
people would consider the worst thing a father could do to his 
own little girl.  Yes, I did what my wife suggested, and molested 
Sandy.
     Reaching down between my little girl's legs, I ran a finger 
over her plump little cunny-lips.  Sandy arched her back, and 
thrust her hips forward into my searching finger; almost writhing 
against me in an attempt to force the probing member into her hot 
and ready sex.  Yes, little girl or not, Sandy was wet and ready, 
as my obscene fingering of the little girl soon met slippery 
drool seeping from the child's crack.  I could not avoid the 
evidence.  Sandy wanted SEX, and from her own father; even though 
it would probably be years before her tiny vagina would be big 
enough to accept a member the size of mine.
     Still, even babies like to have their genitals rubbed; and 
there are many ways to help a girl get off without sticking your 
swollen and throbbing prick into her belly and filling the 
child's womb with incestuous seed.  Shit.  There went my little 
head, thinking for the big one again.  I tried to shut it down 
(and partially succeeded; as my penis had just finished the best 
sex in months).  Ignoring my own rising heat, I tried my best to 
help cool my little girl's.
     By this time, Sandy was squirming and panting into my ear; 
her hot breath pleading, "Oh Daddy, oh Daddy, oh, oh, oh," while 
I petted her raised mons and cupped her tiny sex; all the while 
massaging my little girl's body, and trying to ease her needs.
     It obviously wasn't enough.  I looked over at Marin, and she 
just shrugged.  Thankfully, my wife wasn't wearing that same 
goofy grin she had earlier.  She knew, and I knew what I would 
have to do ... So I did it.
     Leaning my little girl back, I spread her legs and moved my 
head in between them.  Sandy seemed completely out of it; just 
lying there, writhing and pleading for what she didn't know yet.
     A shock went through her body, the first time my tongue 
touched her between the legs; then the child's hands grabbed hold 
of my hair, almost tearing out chunks as I swabbed the sensitive 
lips of the little girl's sex.  I was quite used to this sort of 
mistreatment of my hair by my wife, who has even stronger hands; 
so I ignored it.  Hair (unless you're sick) is stronger than most 
people realize.  Some girls in circuses have been known to be 
pulled up to trapezes by their ponytails, as part of the act.  
Just don't put ALL the pressure on a few hairs at time.
     For a bit, I deliberately ignored the child's little diamond 
of a clit; now swollen and sticking out further than I would have 
thought it could.  Early in the game, you want avoid a woman's 
clitoris; as it's too sensitive.  Only when she's in the throes 
of striving for orgasm should you attack it; as by then even 
excesses of pain and overstimulation can translate into pleasure.
     Sandy was now mewling constantly, "Oh Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," 
as she thrust her little hips up at me; bruising her groin 
against my nose; while almost forcing me to stop from the pain of 
her pubic bone smashing into my proboscis.  Thankfully, I was able 
to turn my head a little, while still administering to the 
child's sex.
     Sandy was much too little to take an adult cock like mine 
inside her; but that didn't mean something smaller wouldn't help 
the child.  So I tentatively took the little finger of my right 
hand and tried putting just the tip inside her wet and ready sex, 
while I did the main stimulation outside.
     That was a mistake.  Feeling something actually probing 
INSIDE her for the first time, caused Sandy to jerk forward 
involuntarily; burying my finger to the hilt in the child's sex.  
God, was she hot, wet, and slippery inside.  That slippery, it 
was no wonder my finger went all the way into her body without 
stopping.  Once inside however, Sandy involuntarily clamped down 
on the invading digit, until I couldn't pull it out if I tried.  
"Oh, oh, OOOOOH!" she moaned, pulling even harder at my hair; 
trying to force my head into her crotch, just like my finger was 
embedded in her belly.  "Please, Daddy," she moaned.
     I figured now was the time; so moving my tongue from her 
tight little hole (where my finger was already doing yeoman duty) 
I switched my attention to the little girl's clit and swabbed it.
     Sandy screeched; then pulled me into herself even tighter.  
The child's cunny cramped around my invading finger; making me 
wonder involuntarily and nastily just how good it would feel to 
have that incredibly tight little hole squeezing and cramping 
around my swollen prick, instead of my little finger.  Once again 
I ignored the "little head"; while trying my best to get the 
child off.
     Only Sandy didn't climax.  I guess at that age, you can't.  
Still, she must have gotten some kind of relief; as after an 
incredibly frantic minute or two her thrusts, cries, and urgent 
stabs with her hips slowly eased; and she finally pushed my head 
away from her body.
     I looked up, and found my other hand had been involuntarily 
rubbing the child's heaving chest ... and my wife's hands had 
been helping me ease our little girl's first erotic experience.  
It was with some difficulty that I eased my little finger from 
our daughter's hole; as once her need was over, she wasn't so 
slippery inside, and her body seemed to want to cling to the 
invading digit, as if to keep it inside her forever.
     NOW, I figured was the time to browbeat my wife into telling 
me just how our "innocent" little girl seemed to know so much 
about my fantasies ... and in particular about the books I kept 
over the head of the bed.
     Only pants and moans rising from the other side of the bed 
of, "Please, Don, Please?" let me know that there was still one 
person remaining in the room who liked sex, NEEDED sex, and 
hadn't gotten any yet, after watching a porno-show that you 
couldn't see in any theater in the land, for a million dollars.
     Shit.
     Sandy squirmed over; plastering her sex-soaked body against 
mine, and looking with me over at where her mother was trying 
desperately to get off by herself.
     "Please, Daddy?" she asked; this time not for me or herself.  
"Mom looks like she really needs it."
     Oh God.  A person was NOT supposed to do things like that 
with his wife, in front of his own innocent little girl.
     "Please, Daddy?"

           -------------------------------------------

     OK .... THIS story is an experiment.  Normally, I never post 
unfinished stories.  This however, is part-2 of something that 
was originally intended to be about 1/3 this size, yet as I write 
it appears will take at *least* three times as long to finish, 
but it might be as much as ten times longer.  So, in an attempt 
to find out who reads the things I post, I'm stopping here ... 
for now.
     Sorry Part-3 was so short; but I got involved in writing
OTHER stories; and ran out of time this weekend.
     If enough people ASK me to, I'll finish up the next part, 
and post it.  I'm NOT posting this to my website, however, until 
it's finished.  If nobody responds, then it'll probably be just 
another partial story gathering dust in my hopper, until I decide 
to finish it.  Even then, I probably won't post it, but will just 
add it to those available on my website.
     Yes, this is a blatant plug for email, or at least comments.  
It seems that unfinished stories, or serials, are the only thing 
that people notice in the newsgroups sometimes.  Or at least, 
they're the only things that get commented-on.
     So, for those who LIKE unfinished stories, here's one.
     For those who don't, let me know, and maybe I'll finish this 
one.

     Want more?      Then speak up.
     Don't like it?  Then say so.
     Don't care?     Then don't bother.

     I can be reached at:  "Frank McCoy" <mccoyf@millcomm.com>
     Or, post a message to either of the newsgroups:
     alt.fan.frank.mccoy or alt.sex.stories.d
     I check each one religiously, for messages to me.

     I'll repost all three parts together (including corrections),
probably sometime tonight or tomorrow.

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