Jogging With Reese
by tannim
June 28, 2013

	"Woo, you're getting a bit heavier, Reese.  Good thing I wanted the workout." Morris kissed his daughter's small forehead and walked a bit faster to test his balance with her weight in the frontal carrying harness.

	It'd taken some fine tuning of the standard harness to fit in a toddler with a vulva the size of a basketball, but they'd both come to enjoy their walks and, especially, jogging together.  He hoped the new pull up she was wearing over it would help distract people away from it, among other benefits.  That fold closed slit down the front was for their benefit rather than random people they passed.

	He took an extra bouncy step to make the three year old giggle.  Her mound bumped and ground against his thighs with every step.  The more forceful a step, the faster a step, the happier he could make her feel in that sensitive region.  It also made him feel quite good, too.  He was very nearly ready to make good use of that fold closed slit in the front.  There were just too many people around for a good walk in the general streets.

	Morris waved at a couple women who'd waved first.  It always paid to wait until the park where there were less people to bother him.  Reese waved too, copying her daddy.  He rubbed between her ears and walked a bit faster.

	"A few more minutes, Reese, and we can actually go for our jog."

	"Yay!" Reese pressed her head up into the rubbing, jogging was her favorite outing so far.

	Morris smiled at the mostly deserted park. "I do love work days.  Alright... Lets get that little flap in the front open."

	His daughter wrapped her short legs around his waist to press her mound against him as soon as he said it.  She grinned up at him and he tried to look sternly at her.  He'd have to dig and dig he did, by sliding his hand down the tight gap between them.

	The little otter wiggled to feel it better and she knew he liked it too.  Reese did pull back a little when his hand flexed to unzip his pants, though.  Her muzzle opened in anticipation, her daddy kept walking, and soon something hot and stiff poked through the flap.

	Reese's small hands pat against his sides. "Go fast now, Daddy!"

	"Here we go, then." Morris took a deep breath, then pumped his legs a bit faster into a quick jog.

	It took a lot of control to not focus on the little girl's vaginal lips squishing around his entire erection.  There were so many soft wet folds to rub against inside.  The tight harness compressed her enormous mound into slightly less than a basketball down there and gave her an unusual tightness, every bit of which was just her oversized labia.  He'd never be able to penetrate into her actual pelvis even with her bouncing down on him with each step.

	Morris swung his arms and kept his head high.  He had to act like nothing unusual was happening down there even without many people about.  The distraction of his daughter's pussy sliding up and down his cock was getting easier to ignore with practice.  He wasn't drifting left or right along the path as much as past jogs.

	Reese looked up at him and at the scenery as it passed by.  Her daddy was bouncing her well with long strides.  His hot stiff thing made her happy with each jogging step.  She could clench down around it or squeeze around her pussy mound with her thighs to make it feel even better but mostly the kit let the natural motion do the work for her.

	Her father was breathing heavier as they passed the first minute of their intimate jogging.  She was breathing harder too, but she didn't notice.  Reese just looked up at him with an adoring smile on her face.  He made her feel good.

	Morris slowed down to a slow walk to catch his breath.  He was really getting a workout!  His cock needed the rest too just so he didn't blow too soon in her.  It really was like fucking Margaret, if a bit looser.  Reese pouted at the slowdown and tickled his sides under his arms yelling at him to keep going.  

	He put up a token argument as he jogged around a corner park building. "You know I can't last too long, Reese.  Aren't you close, too? OH! I'm sorry!"

	"Haha, careful there, mister.  Close to what?" Four quite attractive otter girls stood in front of him where they'd been chatting.  He'd nearly ran into them.  They gathered around him when they saw Reese and couldn't resist tickling her. "Hey, who is this cutey?"

	"Oh, she is ADORABLE!"

	"Why is SHE breathing so hard?"

	"Can I hold her?!"

	"Sorry ladies, it's... it's um, it's a pain in the ass to get the er... harness on and off.  Once she's in it she's in it until we get back home again!" Morris tried not to panic with his dick still fully embedded in his little girl in front of them.  Only Reese's bulging mound hid him from them.  His thoughts were scattered with his impending orgasm and Reese wasn't making it any easier by squirming and rocking in the harness from the tickling. "This is Reese.  She's three as of two months ago."

	"Three year olds are so cute and so much less fussy than two year olds." The oldest, perhaps twenty, smiled and touched Reese's chin. "Are you having a good time out with your daddy?"

	"Uh huh, I wanna go faster! Jog faster, daddy!"

	"Hey, do you mind if we jog with you? It's really dead here today and it's kind of boring just jogging by ourselves."

	"Plus it'd be more fun if we can tease a random handsome guy."

	Morris stared at them dumbly, thinking was getting harder and he really needed to cum.  Judging by Reese's face and frantic clutching, she was close too.  There wasn't any way he could really get out of it, though.  A sudden thought shown through.  Just jog and they probably wouldn't even notice!

	He said nothing as he suddenly took off at a long stride.  The girls laughed and followed, quickly passing him to make sure he could see their butts and legs.  Most of them.  The oldest stayed about even with him, watching to see if he was enjoying her friends before it was her turn to show off.  She took his glazed expression as a good sign.

	Reese loved the faster jogging.  Her body bounced and her dad's penis jammed in each time.  Moisture soaking through the harness along her thick labia was giving a fun sloshing squishing noise to it that her little ears easily picked up.  The girl buried her face against his chest as the pleasure grew too much.

	It grew too much for him, too.  His cheeks twitched with the strain but he could feel himself losing control.  The other girls were switching places to make sure he was watching them and all he could do was stare straight ahead while his cock swelled and spat his first load into his daughter.

	Reese moaned loudly at the sudden pressure inside.  That slimy wet heat spread around her labial folds, driving her closer and then over with just a few more steps.  She looked up up at him with her chin on his chest hugging tight while trying to buck her hips for more.

	"Is something wrong? She looks upset."

	Morris stayed quiet, jogging in a daze with his jaw clenched and cock spitting his cum into his little girl.  Her orgasm helped draw his out a bit longer before suddenly turning from good into too good.  He had to slow down with his cock being over stimulated by her wet pussy flesh.

	"She's fine..." He took a deep breath and fully stopped, leaning against a tree. "You ladies can keep going. I need to take a break."

	"Aw... we can hang out with you a while."

	"We've got to head home when I catch my breath anyway, no need to stay." Morris ignored the disappointed looks on their faces and was happy when they finally left. "Did you enjoy your jog, Reese?"

	She didn't answer, her face was pressed against him, napping.  Orgasm really tired the girl out.  He didn't blame her.  He could of used a nap himself after that.
