Emily

My name is Emily and I'm twenty seven and married to a wonderful man named David. We have two beautiful children -- Flora who is ten and Daniel who is six. I work as a children's counselor for a local school district.

The stories that these children tell me are quite awful. I council one nine year old girl who I shall call Debra who was deflowered by her uncle when she was seven. She had been sent to see me by her teacher as she was heard telling a friend that someone had told her she was a sexy little girl. The teacher thought that this was inappropriate for a nine year old and was concerned that something was going on at home.

She told me how he used to babysit for her mother who was single and worked a lot of jobs to pay the bills.

Apparently her uncle played to her situation as he took over the masculine roll in her life.

At first she told me, he used to just tickle her and they would roll around on the floor. Then it progressed to him insisting that he bathed her (he told her that her mother asked him to).

She was taken to the bathroom and told to remove her tee shirt, jeans, and socks. She stood there as her uncle pulled her panties down and lifted her into the bath tub where he proceeded to lather up and wash her. I asked if he touched her privates.

She said that he paid particular attention to her chest -- especially her nipples. She said he then told her to bend over and he washed her bottom. I asked if he touched her in front -- between her legs. She told me that he did and he put his finger inside her pussy (I was always surprised at the words these children used for their sex organs.) I was told by a teacher that those euphemisms were never used in sex-ed -- just the correct anatomical words. She said that the older girls laughed at them when they used the word 'vagina' and told them it was a pussy or a cunt not a vagina.

I asked her how it made her feel and she said her legs got a little wobbly and she got a tingly feeling inside.

I asked if she liked it and she said that she did. This didn't surprise me one bit. She told me that her uncle dried her and led her into her bedroom and was told to lay on her bed and open her legs. He then took his clothes off and straddled her.

What was he doing? I asked. She said he held his cock against the opening to her pussy and started to massage it. She said she was surprised when he ejaculated (she said he cum) into her pussy.

Did he do anything else? I asked. She told me how he pushed his penis into her vagina about half way and started pushing in and out of her. She said she winced when he entered her and cried a little but her uncle comforted here and told her that she was no longer a child but a woman because she had a man's cock in her pussy.

She was told not to tell her mother because apparently he was having sex with her and he didn't want her to get jealous of her daughter. I asked Debra if he had done anything else with her and she proudly told me that they 'made love' several times a month.

I asked if she had started her periods yet and she told me she hadn't so I warned her that once she did have her periods there was a good chance she could get pregnant and that a nine year old girl couldn't look after a baby.

I heard from an eight year old boy I'll call Jimmy who was regularly being asked to masturbate in front of his twelve year old sister. He told me she made him do it so many times at once that he got sore. He said his sister would pull her panties down and rub her pussy while she watched him masturbate.

Not all of these children had pleasant experiences at the hands of adults. Some children had been raped either by a parent or relative at ten years old while other men and women looked on. Several said the sessions had been filmed and I was horrified to think that these children may see these videos in later life.

Of course all of these cases where handed over to the police for prosecution. However I did something that a children's councillor should never do -- I was selective in what I passed on to the police. In my mind it would be traumatic for say Debra to be forced to recount how her uncle molested her by authoritarian figures. I doubted she even would, not wanting to tell her and her uncle's little secrets and not wanting her mother to know. She had confided in me and to have that confidence broken by an adult would send the wrong message.

I'm recounting these stories for you because I too was like little Debra when I was growing up.

Chapter One -- Seven

When I was seven years old I was introduced to the realm of sexual relations by my cousin Billy. Billy and I were not just cousins but good pals. We did everything together. We hung out with his friends - he introduced me as the little sister he always wanted.

It always surprised me that he took me under his wing so to speak, as he was eleven - quite a bit older than me. Most twelve year old boys wanted nothing to do with their sisters - at any age.

One June day, the weather was warm and sunny and Billy and I were playing in a secluded cove of a small lake near our houses. Billy had on a pair of blue swimming trunks and I had a tiny one piece that was getting a little too tight. I told my mother but she said it would last the rest of the summer.

We got out of the water and lay on our towels. Looking up at the sky through the leafy canopy I was thinking about what it would be like to kiss a boy. I turned to him.

"Billy."

"Yes Em?" (he was the only one who called me that)

"I was wondering if you had ever kissed a girl?" I said.

"I'm eleven em, I've kissed a few." He bragged.

"What's it like?"

"Depends." He replied.

"Depends on what?"

"Depends on the girl -- some are good kissers and some are not."

"Hmm." I said. "Do you think I would be a good kisser Billy?"

"Dunno -- would need to kiss you to find out."

"Would you do that Billy as I want to know and if I'm not good maybe you could teach me."

"So you wanna kiss me Em, you really want to kiss your cousin? You think you are old enough?"

"Please."

He rolled over and put his arm around my shoulder and turned me to face him.

"Pucker up Em."

With that he put his lips on mine and started to move his mouth around. At first I didn't really know what to do as I had only ever kissed my parents or aunts and uncles and those were just really pecks. I found that if I also moved my mouth around his it was more pleasurable.

I broke our kiss. "Am I doing it right Billy?"

"Damn Em, for a seven year old your are doing great."

With that we started kissing again and I could feel his tongue starting to push my lips apart. I pulled back.

"What's wrong Em."

"You're trying to put your tongue in my mouth Billy.""

"That's called 'French Kissing' Em and all the grownups do it."

He started kissing me again and I let him put his tongue all the way in and as our tongues met I got a really funny feeling between my legs. I put my hand on his leg - well I thought it was going there but I touched his trunks and there was a big bulge under the fabric.

He pulled away as I moved my hand back. "What was that for Em?"

"I'm sorry Billy I didn't mean too." I started to cry.

"It's okay Em, don't cry you did nothing wrong." He said softly. "I guess I got a hard on from all the kissing -- damn you kiss the best Em."

"I do -- it makes me feel good when you say that? What's a hard on Billy."

"Don't they teach you anything at school?"

"No they haven't yet. I think it's called sex-ed and we're not getting to attend those classes until next year."

"Well you know what a mans thing is called?"

"I think it's called a cock Billy."

"Yep and when a boy gets all worked up from say kissing a girl or reading one of those magazines that your dad hides in the garage it gets all swollen up."

"Where does dad hide em?"

"He hides it on top of that wall cupboard where he keeps his tools." He replied.

"So when you were kissing me it got your cock hard?"

"I told you that you are a great kisser."

Emily mulled that last statement over in her head. She really wanted to see his cock.

"Have you ever seen a girl's pussy Billy?"

"Only in your dad's girlie mag Em."

"Tell you what Billy, you show me your cock and I'll show you my pussy".

"You'd do that Em?"

"Sure would Billy. Stand up and drop your shorts."

Billy slowly got up and pulled down his shorts. It took some effort as his erection was making it difficult but he finally succeeded. He stood there with his cock in full erection sitting against his stomach.

Emily stood up and examined it in detail. She noted the shaft which she guessed was about as big around as three fingers. She marveled at the head that was round and had a purplish rim with its slit that looks for all the world like a small mouth.

"Can I touch it Billy?"

"Sure Em go ahead."

Emily took it in her hand and marveled at the way the skin covered the head as she moved her hand from the middle toward the tip.

"That feels good Em, you want to make me cum?"

"What do you mean Billy?"

"Well if you keep rubbing it like that I'll shoot my cum out of the end."

"What's cum?"

"It's the stuff that makes babies Em -- boy you don't know anything do you? Come on let me see your pussy before I dump a load over your suit."

Emily slowly pulled her arms out of the top of her swimsuit and pulled it down to her waist.

"Wow Em you've got some nice little titties there."

"I think they're too small." Emily said. She wanted her breasts to get bigger. At the moment they were just little bumps although she thought her nipples were okay. They hurt sometimes -- a sign that she was growing up her mother told her.

"Well they'll get bigger but if you had bigger ones on your little body you'd look like those girls in your dad's mag."

"I gotta see that Billy." She wriggled out of the rest of her suit and stood there naked as the day she was born.

Billy looked at her crotch. "You don't have any hair on your pussy Em."

"Am I supposed to Billy?"

"I don't know Em, I've only seen pussies in the girlie mag, but some of them didn't have any as they were shaved. I think all women have hair so maybe it's an age thing. Can I see it closer?"

Emily lay down on her blanket and Billy knelt in from of her. She took her fingers and pulled her labia open giving Billy a good look at her vagina and clitoris.

"Oh Em, you have a great looking pussy. Can I touch you?"

"Okay Billy but be gentle with me."

Billy got closer and touched the inside of her labia feeling how soft it was. There was a little liquid coming out of her vagina and he had seen that before in the pictures in Em's dad's mag.

"You have pussy juice Em."

"That happens some times when I touch myself down there. Where does it come from?"

"It's caused pussy juice Em." He took his finger and touched the juice and brought it to his face. He sniffed it.

"Yuck do I smell bad Billy?"

"No Em you smell darn good. I've never smelled a girls pussy juice before." He put his finger in his mouth. "You taste good as well."

Satisfied with what they both had seen and done, they got back in their swim wear and head back to their homes. As they walked hand in hand Emily turned to him.

"Can you make yourself cum for me Billy I'd love to see what that looks like."

"Let me think about that Em, we could get into trouble if anyone found out."

"I would never tell anyone Billy - never."

Over the next few weeks of June and July, Billy let Emily see him masturbate on several occasions -- not by the lake but in the seclusion of her bedroom when her parents were at work. She loved to see him manipulate his penis and spurt his creamy liquid.

She also stole a look at her daddy's magazine that Billy had told her about. She amazed at the size of some of the women's breasts and their smooth shaved mounds. Some of the men had huge penises - they were usually hung from the bodies of black men. She fantasied what it would be like to be with a black man and what it felt like to have his large member in her vagina.

As summer turned to fall and winter her breasts were getting a little larger -- but not as fast as she liked.

Chapter Two -- Eight

During the school break at Christmas Billy and I were at his house hanging out with his friend Mack. Mack was about the same size as Billy but if I remember rightly he was a year older. Somehow the conversation drifted away from the latest TV show to masturbation.

Over the summer, fall and winter Billy and I had been very open with each other about sex. He always gave me the details of what the did with the girls he dated - whether they touched his penis, whether he got to home plate.

He told me about a friend called Sally. He had managed to get her into her bedroom while her folks were out. She had told him that she had never seen a boy masturbate so Billy pulled out his penis and masturbated in front of her.

He laughed when he told me he shot some semen on her bed. She had gone crazy asking him how she was going to explain the stain to her mother.

I told him about a boy I had been seeing called James. I had let James feel my breasts and put his hand inside my panties. We loved to tell each other our secrets.

"Do girls jerk off Emily? Mack asked."

"Of course we do, you don't think boys have all the fun do you." I replied.

"You rub your clit when you do it?" He asked.

"Yep -- feels soooooo good Mack. Ever seen a clit Mack?"

"Only in the men's magazines." He replied.

"Tell you what Mack. I'll let you see my clit on one condition."

"Anything Emily, anything." He said with a huge grin on his face.

I looked at Billy and I could see he knew where this was headed.

"Well I want you to beat off while I watch."

"Err...I err..." Mack stammered.

"What's the matter Mack, afraid I might think it's too small? It won't be the first boy's cock I've seen will it Billy?"

"Nope." Billy said. "Go on Mack, you know you've been begging me to let you meet my cousin."

"Alright." Mack said defeatedly.

I pulled my shirt up and hitched my thumbs in the hem of my panties and raising my butt of the chair I slid them down my legs. Mack came over and looked at my crotch.

I opened my legs and parted my labia for him to get a good look at my clit.

"Like what you see Mack?"

"Billy you'd better get over here and see this". Mack said excitedly.

"Been there -- done that."

"You've been holding out on me Billy, you said you hadn't see Emily's pussy."

Mack was about to put his hand out to touch my pussy but I slapped it away before he could.

"No touching. I said to look not touch."

I loved the control I had over this boy who was almost double my age. Ever since the first time at the lake with Billy I had found a new power that I never knew I had -- control over men, but only if I chose to. I pulled my panties up.

"Okay Mack now it's your turn."

Mack took off his jeans and shorts. His cock was semi-hard from looking at my pussy.

"Okay start rubbing it Mack, I want to see that cock get hard for me."

Mack was having a hard time getting it hard so I lifted my shirt and showed him my breasts as I never wore a bra.

"These will help you get it up Mack."

Mack's eyes almost popped out of his head as I squeezed one nipple. He was stroking faster now and it his cock was as hard as it was going to get.

Billy watched with amusement.

"Better get a hanky out Mack, don't want your cum all over my bedroom floor."

Mack pulled a hanky out and held it in his left hand. He was starting to sweat at the effort but he finally let out a loud ARRRRR as his pearly cream liquid filled the cloth.

"Good one Mack, I'll give you a seven for that." I said.

Mack sank to his knees.

"You boys do this together?"

"When I was eleven." Billy said. "Four of us would get into the bathroom reserved for teachers and stand in a circle around the toilet and beat off. At that time none of us could what we called 'fetch it' meaning we couldn't shoot any cum. We'd do this little ritual for a couple of weeks until one of us shot a little cum into the toilet. Over the course of the next four days we all could 'fetch it'."

"Who was first?" I asked.

"Me of course." Billy replied.

I threw my pillow at him. "You prick." I said laughing.

The three of us would meet up occasional, sometime both Mack and Billy would masturbate together while I watched. It really turned me on watching them and I could feel my panties getting wet. I never let Mack see my pussy or tits again but when he left I would lay on Billy's bed and pull down my panties and let him watch me masturbate.

One Saturday I was at Billy's house watching TV. His folks had left for a few hours.

"Want to go upstairs and fool around Billy?"

"You want me to beat off for you again Em?"

"No, just come on and you'll see." I said. We both went upstairs to his room. I stripped naked and lay on his bed.

"Come on over here Billy."

"You gonna rub your pussy again until you cum?"

"No silly I want you to do it for me -- take your clothes off." Billy stripped and came over and sat beside me. He took his hand and started to rub my pussy. I pulled it away.

"What do you want me to do Em?"

"Put your head between my legs and use your tongue on me."

"You want me to give you head? You've never asked for that before Em."

"I know Billy but I want to see what it feels like and you the only one I can ask. It's clean I made sure I took a shower before I got here."

"So you've been planning this huh?"

"Just a few weeks." I lied. I'd been getting up the nerve to ask for a month or so. I was also getting tired of watching him and Mack masturbate for me -- I wanted to do it to Billy.

He lowered his head between my legs and started to lick all along my slit and flicked my clit with the tip of his tongue. I soon got wet and was moaning quietly. Billy was doing a great job.

"Put a finger in my pussy."

He obliged and I soon climaxed as I hung onto his head.

"Oh my God that was great Billy much better than a finger. You want me to make you cum?"

"Em, you know you can do that anytime you want. If you don't then I will have to ask - you've got me all worked up."

I went into his bathroom and stood behind him. I placed my left hand on his hip and grasped his hard cock with my other hand. I started rubbing him the same way I had seen him do it many times. He was soon building up to his orgasm so I pumped his shaft faster. He soon shot several streams of cum into the sink. I could feel him get a little wobbly so I pushed his body against the rim of the sink.

"God Em, you are good. You been practicing?"

"Well you remember that boy James that I was seeing a while back, well he was getting a little out of hand with his hand down my panties -- feeling me up. So I reached over and felt his cock through his shorts. He stopped and pulled his hand out of my panties. I unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. Only took me about three minutes before he shot his cum onto the trunk of a tree we were standing under."

"Well I bet he was happy after that Em."

"Sure was Billy."

Chapter Three -- Nine

On the twenty second of January my mother was killed. She was driving back from grocery shopping when a truck ran a red light and t-boned her car on the drivers side. They told us that she died instantly. I was devastated. My father was inconsolable and we would hold each other and cry. On many occasions I would get into bed with him and hold him until we went off to sleep. I loved to hug his manly body and squeeze my growing breasts against his strong back. It made me feel all grown up.

When I told Billy we also held each other and cried together. He was so good to me, called me every evening to ask how I was doing. He was my very special friend and I loved him very much -- not as a boyfriend but as a big brother.

My ninth birthday that year was a somber occasion and we didn't celebrate a lot. Daddy took me shopping at the mall the next Saturday.

"Emily I think it's time to get you a bra. I've been noticing that your breasts are getting larger and I know how young girls like to feel like young women."

"Oh daddy that is so sweet of you. Let's go."

She grabbed my hand and pulled me to Justice, as store that catered to seven to fourteen year old girls. Inside we looked at the rows of bras and panties.

"What size should I get daddy."

"I've no idea Emily, let's ask one of the women."

We walked over to the check out and my father asked the lady if she could help me get measured.

The lady told me to go to the changing room area. I took my father's hand and started to lead him.

"I don't think I should come in there with you Emily."

"Don't be silly daddy. It's okay."

We walked into the changing room area and the lady came in a few minutes later. She asked if my father was going to stay. Of course I told her. She told me to take off my top which I did and I couldn't help noticing my father was looking at my breasts. I was sure he had seen them before but that may have been last year and I'd grown quite a bit since then.

The lady measure around my chest -- first under my breasts and then move them. She needs a 28A she told my father. I got dressed and we went to find some nice sexy underwear. I found three sets of matching bras and panties that I liked and we took them to the changing room and locked the door of the cubicle.

"You okay with me being here Emily." My father asked.

"Of course daddy, I want you to tell me which ones you like the best."

I stripped off my top and panties. I could see he was staring at me.

"You've seen me naked before daddy."

"Yes but you've grown a lot and you are developing into a young woman, you are so beautiful honey."

"Thank daddy."

I put on the panties and put my arms through the straps of the bra. I turned around.

"Help me fasten my bra."

He obliged and I turned back around looking at myself in the mirror. I adjusted the cups. I could feel a little padding and it made my breasts look larger than they were -- perfect.

"What do you think daddy?"

"You look great Emily they fit perfectly." I tried on the other two sets.

"I can't decide which one to get daddy, help me."

"Why not get them all honey."

"Can I daddy can I?"

"Of course Emily, you need more than one set anyway."

We paid for the clothes -- well my father did.

"How about some lunch honey and afterwards we can go shopping for some more clothes for you."

"Oh thanks - that would be great."

We spent the rest of the day shopping and we put the packages in the trunk of the car and drove home. After we unloaded the car and went into the house I went up to him and flung my arms around his neck and gave him a kiss on his mouth -- just a brief one but I was pushing my body tight against his.

"Thanks daddy I love you so much."

"I love you too baby. You have been so loving toward me since mom died, almost as if you wanted to take over her place in my life."

"I didn't mean to do that, I can never fill her shoes. It's just that I feel since mom died we have grown closer than ever and I want us to share some wonderful moments together like today when we were shopping for my underwear."

"I'm glad Emily. You have been a pillar of strength for me and I love you for that."

He hugged me again and this time he kissed me on the mouth -- letting it linger a little longer. I could feel a little bulge in his pants pushing against my breasts. Oh my goodness I thought, I'm making my father's penis hard, he's reacting to me in a sexual way. Did I do this deliberately? That thought would say with me for a long time.

That summer came and went and one Saturday fall afternoon daddy was sitting on the couch reading a book. I went over, took his book and placed it on the table. I sat on his lap facing him. I took his hands in mine.

"Daddy."

"Yes sweetheart."

"I've got something to ask you."

"Shoot honey."

"You know I took the sex-ed class at school. Well they talked about the time when a girl can start having her periods and I think I started a little as this morning when I took off the panties I sleep in, there was a little blood stain on them. What should I do?"

" That's quite normal Emily and I think we should decide what you want to wear when you have your period. Your mom used to use a tampon and maybe that's what you need."

"But I don't know what to do with it, will you show me please."

"Well that may not be a good idea Emily, I really shouldn't be seeing your privates -- I'm your father after all."

"There's no one else I can ask daddy, I only have your sister and you know I don't get along too well with her. Won't you please at least help me understand what the instructions say."

"Okay honey let's go to my bathroom as I think there may some in the cabinet."

We went to my father's bathroom were he rummaged around in of his cupboards until he found an open box of Tampax. There were six left. He read the instructions on the box while I slipped my panties off (he didn't notice).

"Okay this is what it says. It says to Hold the applicator securely by the anti-slip grip with your thumb and middle finger. Not sure where to hold it? Look for little grip marks."

I took the applicator and found what he was referring to.

"Now it says, Insert the applicator into your vagina until your fingers touch your body. Then to push the inner tube all the way into the outer tube until both tubes are even, that should slide the tampon out of the applicator into your body.

"Okay thanks - I think I can handle it from here."

"Okay sweetie I'll get you a box next time I'm at the grocery store."

I put my arms around his neck and kissed him.

"Thanks daddy for doing that. I bet there aren't many daddies who would help their daughter put in a tampon for the first time."

"Probably none. He replied."

A few weeks later I was woken up by a clap of thunder. I hated thunderstorms -- always have. I got out of bed and went into my father's room and crawled into bed. He sensed my presence and turned over and put his arm around me and hugged me close to his chest. He always made me feel safe. I drifted off to sleep even though the storm was still raging outside.

I awoke the next morning to the sun streaming through the windows. I could feel something pressing into my stomach. I put my hand down my front and touched my father's erection. I was amazed at how big it was. I had once seen him naked before - I happened to walk by the bathroom, he had left the door open and he had just stepped out of the shower. But that was different - he didn't have an erection - his penis just hung down next to his leg. He was still asleep as I felt the length and girth of his shaft and the smooth skin of the head.

I felt him stir so I quickly pulled my hand away and lay still -- feigning sleep. I felt him move his hand across my chest, touching my breasts.

"Hmm Martha." He murmured.

Martha was my mother's name. In his semi awake state he must be thinking I was his wife. I felt a tingling between my legs. I pushed my body against his touch as he squeezed my breasts. He slowly awoke and at some point realized it was his daughter in bed with him and not Martha.

"Emily, it's you."

"Yes daddy, I got scared last night. We had a bad storm so I thought I would sleep with you as you always make me feel safe."

He must have realized that his erect penis was against my tummy because he moved away. I moved back against him pressing my tummy against his manhood.

"Hold me daddy."

"This isn't right baby, you shouldn't be doing this, I'm your father."

"I love you daddy and I want you to hold me tight. You are the only man in my life and I want you to think of me as a woman and not just your daughter." I reached down and took a hold of his hard penis.

"No Emily this is wrong."

"You love me don't you?"

"Yes baby of course I do."

"And I love you too so this can't be wrong."

"But a father isn't supposed to be doing this with his little girl."

"I'll be ten in a few weeks and I remember the time when you bought me my first bra and I was naked in the changing room. You looked at my body -- not that of your daughter but as a sexy young woman."

I was still holding his erection in my hand and he hadn't pulled away. I kissed him on the mouth. He reached over and lifted the tee shirt I slept in and squeezed my breast and nipple. I moaned quietly.

"Yes daddy that makes me feel so good."

"No I can't do this." He protested. He got out of bed and sat on the edge. I got behind him and put my arms around his shoulders.

"It's okay daddy, I want you to do this. Ever since I was seven I've had these sexy feelings toward you. You don't know how much you turn me on when you hug me and touch me."

"But you're my daughter Emily."

"Who says I can't have sexual feelings for my father?"

"Well society does." He replied. "And it's illegal -- it's called incest."

"I know you want to daddy. I've seen you looking at me when I had my swimsuit on. I saw you looking at my tits. I've felt that bulge in your pants when you hugged me. You can't say you don't have sexy thoughts when you look at me."

I got off the bed and stood in front of him. I pulled my tee shirt over my head. He stared at my breasts and nipples that were quite hard by now. He pulled me to him and took my nipples in his mouth and started to suck on them.

"That feels so good daddy." I was getting wet between my legs so I pulled back from him and hooked my thumbs in my panties and dropped them. I stepped out and lay on my back on his bed. I opened my legs.

"Lick my pussy please."

All resistanced gone - he climbed between my legs and buried his face in my vulva but never put a finger inside me. I was a little disappointed but that faded as it was only a few minutes before I had a wonderful orgasm. He lay beside me and kissed me.

"Thank you daddy, that was wonderful."

He got up and went into the bathroom. I peeked through the slightly open door. I could see him masturbating. That was the first time but not the last. It was the start of a long sexual relationship with my father.

Chapter Four -- Ten

It was my tenth birthday and it was the next time daddy made love to me. He took me shopping and we went to the same store as before and I got six pairs of panties and four bras. I had almost outgrown the old ones and I was now wearing a 30A. I couldn't wait to get into a B cup.

We had lunch and went home. I went to my room and he to the living room. I put on my new bra and a pair of panties and went back downstairs.

"You like these?" He gasped as he looked at my body that was fast developing.

"You look fabulous Emily."

"Turn around."

I pivoted on one leg and turned my back to him bending slightly to emphasize my behind that was getting nicely rounded. My panties pulled into the crack of my behind.

"You are getting quite sexy aren't you Emily?"

"I turned to face him. You think so?" I adjusted my breasts in their cups and arching my back to push them forward.

"Oh yes baby. I've seen the men staring at you as we walked in the mall today."

I blushed a little.

"I only want you to stare at me daddy." I walked over and stood in front of him. I put my arms around his head - pushing my breasts against his neck. He squirmed in his chair. I hoped it was to adjust the erection in his pants. He was breathing a little harder now.

"Daddy."

"Yes Emily."

"Will you bathe me like you used to do?"

"Err, I don't think so Emily, you are big enough to bathe yourself."

"It's not the same, please. Come on." I took his hand and pulled him off the chair. He was reluctant at first but I then saw his erection in his pants.

In his bathroom. He ran a bath. I unhooked my bra and let if fall. I put my thumbs in the waist of my panties and pulled them down. I got in the tub and handed daddy a wash cloth and soap.

He lathered up the cloth and started to wash me as I stood in the warm water. I turned around and opened my legs and bent forward, putting my hands on the tile. Make sure I'm clean daddy. He started washing my back and then my cheeks and when he put his hand between my cheeks he had ditched the cloth and was using his fingers to wash my bottom.

I could feel his finger at my ass holes as he cleaned it. It felt so good. I moved my bottom toward him a little so his finger was on my slit.

"Wash my pussy well daddy."

He pushed his finger all along the length of my slit pausing slightly as he passed my vagina. I turned around and I could see a huge bulge in his pants.

"Wash my titties now." He washed my breasts - well it was more like he massaged them. My nipples got really hard as he touched them.

"Daddy."

"Yes Emily."

" I know that boys masturbate to relieve their sex and I can see you have a big erection. Why don't you masturbate now to relieve your sex. I know that you haven't been with another woman since mom died. You must miss the sex."

"I can't do that Emily, it's not right that a ten year old daughter should see any man's penis let alone her father's."

"Oh come on daddy I've seen you do it before."

"When?"

"Well you sometimes don't close the bathroom door all the way and I could see you standing at the sink." He went red with embarrassment. I put my wet arms around his neck and kissed him on the mouth.

"It's okay, you've seen me naked and I've seen you naked and it's natural to masturbate all the time. I can show you how I do it sometime."

I had drained all of the reluctance out of him. He stood up and took off his pants and boxers. His huge erection stood out.

"Do it in the bath daddy." I watched as he rubbed his hard cock back and forth. He had a lot of pent up sex in him as it didn't take long for his creamy cum to shoot from his cock. He didn't notice in his ecstasy but I had move a little, to partially stand in front of him. Some of his cum landed on my left breast and spattered a little. The creamy liquid covered my nipple.

The rest had either hit the wall but some was floating in the bath water.

"Oooh you got a little on my tit."

"Oh I'm sorry Emily."

"That's okay, you can wash it off for me." He washed my whole chest and lifted me out of the tub and dried me off.

Chapter Five -- Billy

My friend Billy called and wanted to know if I'd like to come to his house to hang out. I agreed and in ten minutes I was at his door.

"Hi Em come on in."

"Your folks not here Billy?"

"No they are at my grandma's house to help her sort some stuff out -- shouldn't be back for a few hours."

"You want to fool around Billy?"

"Sure Em let's go to my room". We went upstairs to his bedroom.

"I have something to tell you."

"What's that?"

"You have to promise not to tell anyone Billy, and I mean anyone."

"Em, we've been friends for a long time and we've done stuff with each other, you know I would never betray you."

"Well you know I've been trying to get my dad to fuck me for a while now."

"Wow, you finally did it Em?"

"No, not yet but the other week I finally got him to eat my pussy."

"Oh God Em, you did? How did you manage to do that?"

"I finally wore him down, and that's not all. He bought me some new underwear and I modeled it for him. It really turned him on as he had a big bulge in his pants. I could tell he wanted to do something with me but I didn't want to push it."

"What happened?"

"Well I convinced him to bathe me."

"Sneaky Em, sneaky."

"He took me upstairs and I got in the tub and he started to wash me. I knew I had him when he dropped the wash cloth and used his hand to wash my ass and pussy. I saw he still had a big hard on so I told him it was okay if he wanted to masturbate."

"You told him that? What did he do?"

"Well he dropped his pants and masturbated. He shot his load and some landed on my tits. I let him wash it off."

"Damn Em, you are getting me hard just listening to you.

You wanna watch me cum?"

"No Billy I have something else in mind."

"What?"

"Would you let me suck you and I'll let you cum in my mouth if you want."

"Gee Em, where did that come from?"

"Dunno Billy, I just wanted to see what it felt like, you know, to have cum in my mouth. I know what it tastes like -- you don't have to if you don't want."

"Of course I do Em."

Billy got out of his shorts and I knelt in front of him and took his cock in my mouth. I had an ulterior motive - I wanted to suck my daddy's cock but I didn't know how much I could get in my mouth. Daddy's was about six inches and Billy's was about five I guessed.

I kept pushing him in until the head hit the back of my throat. I gagged a little.

"Damn Em, you almost got all of me in your mouth."

"I haven't finished yet Billy." I pushed some more and suppressed the urge to gag. It took some effort but I finally managed to take all of him in -- the head was down my throat and my nose was being tickled by his curly pubic hairs.

"Oh boy does that feel good Em."

I started to bob my head on his cock and in a few minutes he was ready to shoot a load of cum down my throat.

"I'm gonna cum Em."

With that he shot a good load of come into me. I had to pull off a little so I could swallow it. I finally licked the last of his cream off my lips and swallowed.

"My God that was incredible Em. It felt ten times better than when I do it."

"I loved it Billy. Maybe next time we can fuck."

"Jeez you are a little sex fiend."

"You up for it Billy?"

"You bet. You bet."

Chapter Six -- Lost Virginity.

A week later I called Billy.

"Hey Billy its Em."

"Hi Em, what's up?"

"You want to come over -- mom and dad are out and won't be back until evening?"

Billy hung up the phone and hurried to Emily's house where she greeted him at the door.

"Come on in Billy, let's go to my room." I had been planning this for a while and was still nervous. I had rummaged through mom's old stuff that daddy had put in boxes in the basement, I knew what I was looking for - mom's dildo. I had used it for a month now, the first time I bled a little but the more I used it the more my vagina would stretch.

I stripped off myclothes and lay on the bed. I started to finger myself to get my juices flowing.

"Come on Billy get undressed and come over here." Bill quickly shed his clothes and joined her on her bed.

"Is going to be what I think it is?"

"Yes come here and lay on top of me, your going to take my cherry and I'm going to take yours."

Emily took Billy's now stiff penis and placed it at the entrance to her vagina.

"Rub it around and get my pussy juices all over it."

"God you're so wet Em, your pussy feels so soft."

"Now start to push it in -- slow at first so I can get used to it and my pussy can stretch."

Billy did as she said and before long he was all the way in.

"Oh shit Em that feels so damn good. You're so tight and hot."

"Now push in and out and make yourself come."

"Come inside your pussy?"

"Yes - I want to see what it feels like when you spurt your stuff." Slowly Billy increased the pace and he knew he was about to cum.

"I'm going to cum now Em."

"Push it in as far as you can and then stop, I want to feel it." As soon as she said that Billy exploded with his orgasm and filled her with his liquid. He pulled out and lay on the bed beside her.

"That was fantastic Em, but you didn't cum."

"That's okay I just wanted to experience you cumming inside me. I could feel every spurt."

The lay there for a quarter hour. Billy got up, dressed, kissed her on the head and went home.

Emily got up -- cupping her crotch and walked to the bathroom where she sat on the toilet and let Billy's creamy liquid fall into the bowl.

Chapter Seven -- Satisfying Daddy.

Emily woke early on Saturday morning, it was not yet light outside. She looked at the alarm clock -- five o'clock. She yawned and stretched and got out of bed. She padded to the bathroom and peed.

She peered into her father's room. He was still asleep. She wandered in and stood by his bed. His penis was hard and erect. It twitched as if in response to a dream.

She took his hard manhood in both hands, she could feel the veins running down the shaft and the ridge around the head. Some pre-cum was oozing out of the small mouth like opening at the tip. It tasted a little differently than Billy's cum.

Slowly she eased the head into her mouth. It was a little bigger than her friend's but her mouth could accommodate it with a little effort. Her father was starting to respond to the bobbing of her head on his cock, his hips moved in unison with the rhythm of her head.

Emily looked over at her father's face. His brow was furrowed and his breathing was quickening as he neared his climax. She had managed to take most of him into her mouth.

She put her finger and thumb around the base of his penis and squeezed. She felt the start of his contractions so she pulled off his penis so she would have enough room in her mouth for his semen.

His liquid surged through his shaft and out of the end into Emily's waiting mouth. She swallowed rapidly as more and more filled her mouth. Finally the spurting subsided and she swallowed the last of his cream.

She got into bed with him and hugged his back, her hand holding his rapidly softening penis. After five minutes he woke up.

"Morning daddy." She murmured.

"Oh I didn't know you had gotten in with me."

"I woke up in the night and I was frightened so I came and slept with you."

He reached down and felt his almost flaccid penis. He could feel the semen seeping out on his fingers.

"So you've been here most of the night?"

"Yes daddy I like to wake up with you beside me."

She kissed his mouth. He licked his lips and thought he could taste something different, it was slightly salty. Could he have had a wet dream at his age he thought? And why do I have the taste of cum in my mouth -- that's not right. Then a sobering thought crossed his mind. No that can't be.

He turned over and faced his daughter.

"Honey what happened this morning while I was asleep?"

"I made you happy daddy."

"What did you do?  Don't tell me you played with my penis."

"I came in and saw you were having a nice dream as you had a big erection so I just made it more than a dream. Was it okay?"

"It, it, it was -- you shouldn't have, it's not right."

"Didn't you like it?"

"That's not the point Emily."

"But you enjoyed it and I enjoyed it so what's the harm in that. It's not like you forced me to do it."

"But I'm you're father and fathers are not supposed to have sex with their daughters."

"We didn't have sex daddy I just gave you a blow job and your cum tasted so good I had to swallow it."

"Oh my God Emily, you sucked me 'til I came in your mouth?"

"Yes daddy, it was fun and I want to do it again."

She hugged him tight and all she heard was a long sigh. She had satisfied her daddy.

Chapter Eight -- Daddy's Inside Me.

After I made daddy cum - now more than ever I wanted his penis inside me - I wanted him to shoot his cum in me. I got up early the next morning and crept in his room. He was still asleep on his back - his penis was laying on his stomach, hard. I carefully straddled his hips and lifted his penis and place the head against the opening of my pussy. Slowly I lowered myself onto this hard erection until the head hit my cervix, I had impaled myself on five of his six inches and it felt so good.

Daddy's penis was inside me.

I raised and lowered myself on his erection, his breathing was becoming heavy and short as the orgasm in his dream started to wash over him. He held my hips and bucked against my pussy sending sparkles through my eyes. He was fucking me harder now and God did it feel good, my daddy was fucking me.

I felt his penis swell as daddy's hot cum raced through the shaft and spurted hard against my cervix, spurt after spurt after spurt until he was emptied his balls into my pussy and I was happy. I lay on his chest with his rapidly softening penis clenched by my pussy. I wanted to keep it inside me forever.