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Lil Girl Works Her Magic Ch. 01

By: drcox10



As you pull into your gate, you loosen the tie around your neck and can already taste the wine you are going to pour and enjoy in the hot tub. Finally in park, you grab your things walk around to the trunk and retrieve your luggage. You lock the car and head for the house entrance fumbling your keys as you go. You get to the porch, there she sits. 

Before you have a chance to say a word she jumps up, "daddy, don't be mad!" 

You haven't even really digested the fact your 18 year old daughter is sitting on your porch. 

"Okay, does your mom know you are here," you ask? You can tell by the silence the answer is a resounding no. 

Once inside you toss your keys on the table, remove your custom fit suit jacket and undo your shirt. You proceed to your room, your daughter follows behind; she is waiting for the questioning she knows is coming. 

You sit on your footboard chaise, remove your shoes, toss your shirt and tie over the back of the chair and sigh followed by a long pause. 

You lift your head, here it comes what she knew was coming... "well, you hungry?" 

Startled from the unexpected response, your daughter stammers, "yes, starving!"

You send her out to begin searching for her selection of food. You use the time to call her mother and to change. You head out to the kitchen select a wine, pour some and offer your daughter a glass. She eagerly accepts. 

"So, I let your mom know you are here and safe. You are welcome to stay the weekend. I can take you home Monday.I Guess you and your mom have disagreements on some things?" 

"Dad, she doesn't listen to anything I have to say, she treats me like a child!" 

"Well, if you want to talk I can listen. I am going to hit the hot tub, you are welcome to join food should be here in a little while." And with that, you head out to the hot tub with your plush towel tightly wrapped around your very fight naked body.

You have almost finished your first glass of wine when she heads out to join you in the hot tub. You are amazed, that you took part in creating such a beautiful girl. You realize as you are looking at her pert full breasts in her two piece bikini that you were naked in the tub and starting to get aroused as she got closer. You hit the jets and the hot tub erupts into bubbles. You pour another glass of wine.

She hops in the hot tub. You try not to acknowledge how much you are enjoying the view of her hard nipples poking the thin wet fabric of her bikini top. She is dazzling in red. The ties on the sides of her suit bottom are barely tied hugging her young curves, begging to be undone. 

"So, you want to study abroad," you ask? 

She quickly responds, "yes, but mom doesn't think I am mature enough to handle being away from home on my own." 

She gets up and reaches for her glass of wine. You unabashedly look at her ass, round and full. You think I hope it is untouched, but if not, the idea of her at her age having sexual competence arouses you just the same.

She retrieves her glass and sits back in the hot tub closer this time. She rests her head back and the water rises; now, it is kissing her cleavage. You sit in silence for awhile, then finish your wine and grab your towel. You wrap the towel around yourself, hoping your daughter looks. You catch her looking out the side of your eye and you are pleased. 

After dinner, your daughter comes down in one of your t-shirts. The shirt is big enough to hang on her; the material meets resistance over her hard nipples and the bottom of the shirt falls so just enough of her lacy panties show when she moves.

You move in to watch some television, she hops over the couch. She lands with her bare ass in your lap. You lovingly smack it and rub it as if to rub the sting out. She lets out a noise and quickly turns and lays her head in your lap. Her hand is gently resting on your upper thigh. Her check blankets your flaccid penis. She turns her head, and almost unknowingly strokes your inner thigh. 

She asks, "Daddy will you please talk to mom and get her to understand?"

You know she is manipulating you, even if she isn't fully aware of the sexual tease she is exuding it is working. 

You don't want to bring things to a premature end, "Yes, of course I will chat with your mom."

Later you awake, and hours have past. Your daughter is sleeping in your lap. Her head resting against your now firm cock. She is on her back. You gently run your hand under her shirt. You wait for reaction...nothing. You slowly move your hand up her young torso and then cup her pert breast and gently squeeze. Ahh so firm so tender so not allowed. What a rush! You gently squeeze her firm nipple. 

She stirs slightly and murmurs, "love you daddy."

You get up from the couch and place a pillow under her head and proceed to your room. Once there, you take off your shorts fully exposing your rock hard cock. The cool sheets on your warm excited skin; it doesn't take long until sleep takes you over.

Groggy from jet lag, you feel the covers stir. The sudden chill against your naked skin makes you drawl yourself up in a crescent. As quickly as the cold touched your skin, the front of your body is washed with the warmth of naked skin. 

Not fully awake, you ask, "You okay baby?" 

Your daughter, naked as the day she was born replies, "it is freezing out there daddy!" "Oh ya? What are you going to do, when you are away from home and cold baby?"

Your daughter turns to face you, "Daddy that is not fair!" 

You put your arms around her roll on your back, and say "I know baby." 

You reply, "I love you too baby." 

She now crawls completely on top of you. Her warm bare breasts are resting against your warm chest. You run your arms down her shoulders and rest your hands in the tiny cradle of her lower back. You are fully awake now, and aroused. 

Lying completely on top of you she runs her fingers over your lips. "Daddy, I have your lips." She bounces up and gives them a kiss. 

"Yes you do baby, they are lovely on you." She playfully bounces up and kisses them again. 

You wince, "Be carefully baby!" 

"Are you okay daddy?" 

Your hand reaches to comfort your hard cock she just pinched, "yes baby, you just pinched daddy."

"I'm sorry daddy. I didn't mean to hurt you. Here, I will kiss it and make it better." 

As your daughter begins to disappear beneath the sheet moving down your body your eyes roll back in your head.

"Here daddy, is this the spot?" 

You don't have a chance to respond before you feel the damp warmth of her tight puckered lips pressing against the base of your hard cock. 

Without even thinking you respond, "No it was higher baby." She presses her lips slightly higher. "Not quite, even higher."

She pauses long enough to say, "Well daddy, I will just make sure I cover it all." 

As she presses kisses up and down your cock, you are paralyzed from pleasure, and the fear that doing anything-even breathing will make it all stop. 

"Oh, that is so good baby. You are such a good little girl."

"You like it daddy?"

"Yes, baby you are making daddy feel so good." 

The plateau of pleasure is suddenly heightened. You feel the warm slick glide of her little tongue skate the length of your cock. You can feel that the breadth of your cock is far too much for the surface of her tongue to cover. To your pleasure, your daughter notices this as well, and quickly makes a second pass gliding slowly down the ridge of the helmet of your cock and all the way down your shaft. 

"Oh, baby that feels amazing.

Suddenly, before you can even fully enjoy this new sensation, you feel the unthinkable. You feel the head of your pulsing cock firmly slide inside her wet full lips. Even the fear of stopping the pleasure, can't keep you from moaning with ecstasy. "Baby! Ohh, you're so good to daddy." 

"I love you daddy." 

"Mmm, I love you too baby." 

With that said, she takes more of your hardness into her mouth. You are first overwhelmed by the warmth. Then you notice the wetness. Lastly, you feel the girth of your hard cock pressing against her otherwise full lips. 

You can tell your cock is way too much for her little mouth to competently maneuver. It pleases you that her lips are pressed thin in order to circumnavigate your pulsing, dripping cock. 

Almost instinctively and reading your racing mind, you feel her hands cup your bulbous sack. You naturally spread your legs welcoming more pleasure. You can't even vocalize how good your little girl is making you feel. This is an entirely new level of pleasure. It is even better than you possibly could have imagined.

Her hands start squeezing your hardness. The wetness from her mouth meets her small delicate hands and aide them in sliding up and down your cock. You place your hands in her long hair. All you can think is your daughter is amazing. You gently cup her breast. 

"Daddy your hands are so warm."

At the side of you, her young silhouette reflects on the wall. You watch the shadow of a hand slide down your daughters back and squeeze her ass. You know full well, it is your hand but the pleasure is so intense, your emotions are suspended in another place. 

Her firm ass is in your hands. Oh the pleasure. The slurping sound she is making drives you to search for wetness on her body. You want to feel the texture of the sound she is making on her body. Your hands nimbly search for her young sweet cunt.

Your fingers slide down her ass. Further down still, you reach her folds smooth and unblemished. She has picked up speed now. She is quickly learning her way around your cock. 

"Daddy, it is so hard and you taste so good." 

The sound of her voice mixed with the physical pleasure is too much for you. You plunge your finger into the folds of her pussy. So, warm and the folds of her entrance are tightly hugging your finger. You still haven't felt any moisture.

Then she swirls her tongue around under the ridge of your throbbing head. You plunge your finger in and there it is...the sweet wetness that sends chills down your spine making you arch your back. 

Your daughter murmurs as you gently stroke her clit. Her body trembles. You can feel this is a completely new energy for her. Yet, she plunges forward not afraid of this new experience. She gasps as the tip of your finger teases her entrance. 

"Does that feel good baby?" 

"Oh, Daddy it feels so good. I want to feel more. I feel so hot daddy."

She begins, sucking your cock more violently. You can tell it is in direct relation to her heightened arousal. She gasps for air. 

"daddy feels so good." 

She begins to move her body around your finger toying with the idea of pushing against your finger tip. You can tell her body is begging for the release. 

After gasping for air she plunges her mouth down deep on your cock you feel the pressure of the back of her throat again and again. You can't handle the pleasure you push your finger deep inside her wet tiny cunt. you don't stop moving your finger inside her tight pussy. 

You feel her cunt clamp on your finger and you know she is getting ready to cum she is cumming. You can't even warn her you explode in her mouth. You feel her swallowing while your cock is still in her small mouth. 

You pull your finger from her. You bring it to your mouth. She is sitting up now with remnants of your cum glistening from the over spill in the corners of her mouth. She watches as you take your fingers covered in her juice and put them in your mouth. 

"You taste amazing baby." 

"You were yummy too daddy."

She kisses you softly. You are both exhausted. She curls into you on her side. You place your arm around her. Before your arm hits the bed, you are both sound asleep. 

Lil Girl Works Her Magic Ch. 02



It has been three weeks since the "incident" with my daughter. That is how I reference the experience when the memory floods my conscience. Three long weeks of self stimulation that failed in comparison and the only semi recent experience that came close to measuring up to the "incident" was a rough and fast fling months ago in London. I need some release, my cock and balls are begging for some comfort other than my own hands.

My daughter is traveling with me this weekend and working as my personal assistant. My daughter hatched this plan, in an attempt, to prove to her mother she is mature enough to study in London for a year. I certainly cannot blame her for trying and the company will be refreshing.

Once we checked in to the hotel, we settle into our adjoining rooms. Shortly after putting my things away I grab a hot shower. Only half consciously I leave the bathroom door open and then entirely with purpose I call my daughter, Sasha, to bring me a towel.

To my pleasure she comes in holding the towel and jumps up on the sink counter and waits. There she sits on the counter in the infamous red suit; the one begging to be pulled off her tight young curves.

I peer around the curtain and Sasha immediately probes, "so when do we get to go shopping?"

As, I try to slide the excess water off my body using my hands I reply half-heartedly, "uh, I don't know?" 

"Hmmm", she replies, "you don't know?" 

Sasha playfully jumps off the counter and teasingly raises your towel in the air. 

"Hey!" I shout trying to reach for it.

She approaches closer w the towel still in the air, and just when I think it is in reach she takes off and w out hesitation I take after her. I playfully amuse her by chasing her about the suite, before tackling her on the large plump bed. After a brief rolling around, I end up on top of her. 

"UGH! Dad you are making me all wet," she exclaims. 

"Well, Sasha dear, I thought you were heading to the pool." 

I proceed to get up and reach for the towel watching to catch her glancing at my naked body. It pleases and thrills me that she is interested and cannot fight the urge to look at my naked canvas. As I continue to dry, I wrap myself with the towel and tell Sasha, "we should be able to shop tomorrow when I finish up some meetings." 

With that, I Leave to work and she heads to the pool in the adorable curve- hugging red thing most refer to as a suit, but I have labeled a gateway drug.

I return to the hotel, tired and ready for bed. I sit on the edge of the bed, realizing the dimly lit room seems vacant. Take off my shoes and socks, loosen my tie, unbutton my shirt, undo my watch and place it on the credenza along with my keys. I haphazardly hang up my tie, shirt, jacket and pants. Finally, comfort.

I return to the bed and surrender falling backward into its foreign comfort. I remain there, looking up at the ceiling clearing my mind of the day and trying to not let it jump forward to tomorrows to do list. Something is nagging at my train of thought. I fight it because I love these lucid moments of escape which knows no sense of time or immediate awareness. 

It is getting louder. I focus on the distraction what the hell is it? There it is-a low buzz. I do a quick survey of the room. My senses have caught up and realigned with my immediate awareness; it is louder toward the bathroom.

I get up and head in the direction of the buzz/hum. Each step is made with greater confidence as it becomes louder as I approach the bathroom door. I take the door handle in my hand and open the door slowly. 

I squint in reaction to the bright light, and see Sasha's bare back. She is sitting on the counter. I simply say, "Hey." 

Clearly rattled, she jumps off the counter. In doing so, she drops some pink thing on the floor. She is standing there naked. Sasha looks down at the floor, at the pink buzzing, humming animated object. I follow her lead, looking down at the buzzing object on the floor. 

Sasha, begins stammering fighting for what to say, "it was a...gag gift and, well, I'm, uh was!" 

I look up to meet her eyes, "relax, just breathe, I know what a vibrator is. Don't be embarrassed." 

She finally finds the courage to look me in the eye, "you're not mad?"

"Why would I be mad,Sasha? It is good for you to explore and know what you like." 

With that, I pick up the vibrator return it to her, and half laughing say, "have fun!" I sarcastically add, "I'll just be out here, as I point and flex obnoxiously, "if you have any questions."

I return to the foreign comfort of my bed, and plop on my belly burying my face under a pillow and chuckling out loud. I roll over on my and reach for my lap top. I remove my boxers and get under the sheets. I hate hotel sheets, so sterile I miss having my familiar scent cloak my naked skin. I proceed to my usual surfing habits, videos, blogs, a dash of porn, some tunes, maybe some intellectual forums, a little more porn, some social networking. Ear buds in and there it is digital meth coursing through my senses. 

At first the internet was a distraction, to appear otherwise occupied in hopes of allowing Sasha an easier or less awkward transition, from her sexual exploration in the bathroom, to the shared space of the suite. However, I was soon swept away into the instant flutter of information streaming to me via my ear buds. So much so, I was actually startled when I felt a hand on your leg.

Simultaneously, you sit-up and pullout your ear buds. "What's up," I ask. 

"Dad, don't laugh, but I think there is something wrong with me." 

"What, why?" 

"Because, this doesn't work on me? I have tried, even looked up stuff online, and I think I am broken. Like I don't work for sex stuff." 

"I highly doubt that baby! These things take time, give yourself a chance to learn, do not put so much pressure on yourself. I am sure once you have some more time to experiment, everything will fall in to place." 

"Dad, I don't want to wait. I want to know if I am broken! My friends talk about sex and pleasure and I don't know why I don't feel anything" 

"Baby I am sure once you get more comfortable you will find what feels right and good for you."

"But daddy, I want you to show me...to help me." 

At this point, I know she is totally unaware of the level of manipulation or power her plea holds. I feel it in my groin, moving down toward my firm balls and slightly erect cock. But it isn't the thought of just arousing her with a piece of plastic, I have been thinking about more since I plunged my fingers into her tight wet cunt. 

Coyly, I ask, "well what exactly do you want me to do baby?"

"I want to know I can enjoy sex, experience the same sexual pleasure my friends talk about." 

"You know if I help you explore what you like baby, you won't be able to tell your friends." 

"I know daddy."

I ask partly to justify to myself on some pointless level, "are you sure baby?"

She takes off her towel and gets under the sheets and hands you the pink toy. She leans over and kisses you on the lips, "daddy, I am sure."

I slowly pull back the sheets and move to my side. Typically, I would have just gone under the sheet, but even in my aroused state I realized this wasn't typical. I didn't want to miss a moment, and I certainly wanted to see the pleasure wash over Sasha's face and entire body.

I place the vibrator over her pelvis and slowly move it down toward the warmth radiating from her pussy. With one hand, I spread her lips apart exposing her clit; plump, warm and glistening. I move the vibrator over her clit and press down. 

She squeals, "Daddy that is so cold!" 

"I'm sorry baby, let me warm you up."

I move my mouth down her body pausing with nibbles and kisses on the inner most parts of her thighs and hips. Her body trembles and I ask, "you okay baby?"

"Oh, yes daddy! Feels so nice." 

I move down, and my tongue is begging to slide up her slit and push its way through her tightly shut lips. My balls are throbbing in anticipation of release. I position my tongue at the bottom of her slit. Then with a warm wet flat tongue I slowly blanket her pussy, and even more slowly move up over her pussy. 

"Oh, daddy! You are so warm." 

Sasha's body shivers in response and I am pleased. I push my wanting tongue through her slit and pause over her clit and then almost tauntingly flick it with your tongue. I feel her hips thrust toward your mouth and rigidity fill her back as she arches.

Now, I use your fingers and spread her lips apart and take her clit in your mouth. I gently hold it between my teeth and swirl my tongue around her pulsing clit. I alternate between swirling, waving, licking and sucking her clit. I feel my daughter's juice coating my tongue. I pull back to see her pussy glistening from wetness.

I place the vibrator on her clit and push a finger into her pussy. Sasha tilts her hips toward me and Ipress deeper into her pussy. She reaches down instinctively and starts motioning my hand in and out. 

My fingers are covered from her dripping pussy. I pull them to my face and lick them dry.

"Daddy, don't stop daddy I want you to do more, it feels so good!" 

"This is just foreplay baby, how much more do you want baby?" 

"I want all of it daddy, I want it please don't stop!"

I remove the vibrator and attack her clit with my mouth. I spread her lips apart and push my tongue in her entrance. My body is aching for the release her warm, wet, tight cunt is offering. I begin to move up her body, and she begins moving down mine.

In what seems seconds, I feel my cock plunge into the wetness of her mouth. The sensation is overwhelming, I whisper, "Oh baby that feels amazing!" 

She swirls her tongue around the swelled head of my cock; flicking and sucking on the frenulum. 

Then Sasha grabs my firm sac and gently pulls downward and my body is thrown into another state of pleasure. 

At this point I am so overwhelmed, I am almost lifeless.I feel my daughter crawling up my body; she kisses me hard on the lips. Then she begins moving her hips up and down my hard shaft. I feel the wetness of her pussy sliding up and down, up and down. My hips begin moving ever so slightly.

As if they are being driven by the forbidden pleasure that is almost in reach, I move them with more and more determination.Sasha begins sliding more quickly up and down the shaft of my hard cock. I feel her lips spread and my cock rub against her click, she moans with pleasure. As she continues to move her wet pussy up and down my shaft, she begins moving her hips in a circulating motion.

I grab her hips with my hands and tilt my hips up and I feel my cock meet resistance and then instantly it is swallowed into her tight wetness. Both of us moan, and pause...my cock is throbbing inside her tight wet pussy. All I feel is tight wet warmth veiling my cock.

Slowly she rises up, I look at my daughter's hips beginning to move and continue up her body to her full firm breasts. 

I rise up, "baby do you feel good?" I cup my hands around her breasts. 

"It feels so good daddy, don't stop!"

I begin to move my hips. Slowly in and out, the suction is unbelievable. The wetness is the only thing making movement possible. I roll over on top and begin moving my hips more. 

"Oh. Yes daddy!" 

I start moving in and out with intent. I take her tit in my mouth and let myself go on Sasha's body. I push deeper and pullout further with each thrust.

"Oh baby, you feel so good, you're going to make daddy cum baby!"

As her legs wrap around my pumping hips and her arms around my shoulders, I feel her pussy clamp down even tighter. I start pumping a bit faster, her body starts quivering and her nails begin to pierce the skin on my back. As her pussy clamps even tighter, she throws her head back into the mattress. She is cumming and I am ready to blow. I thrust one last time, and my body releases in total pleasure. As my balls empty inside of her, I press even deeper inside her wet pussy and collapse in total ecstasy.