The Cindy Chronicles Chapter Two © 2010 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com For Cindy's ninth birthday, I went overboard with the gifts and celebration. I took my niece and some of her friends out to a family restaurant, where she opened her gifts: Bratz dolls, a new bike, an electronic keyboard. We had cake and played arcade games. As I watched Cindy's friends, I realized that none of them stirred the feelings within me that I had for my niece. Cindy was tired and happy when we got home. We brought her presents up to her room and she started to get undressed for her bath. She was wearing just her panties, a pretty ruffled pair she'd worn under her party dress, when I asked her to come to my bedroom first. Cindy shrieked with delight when she saw more gift wrapped boxes on my bed. "Surprise," I said. "Uncle Randy!" Cindy exclaimed as she bounded on to my futon. She picked up a small box on the top of the stack and began to carefully unwrap the paper. She opened the box and took out an tapered plastic cylinder. "What is it?" she asked. "It's a vibrator," I said, twisting the little dial at the base. It began to hum in her hand. "You put it here," I explained, running my finger along her panty-covered pussy. Cindy pressed the vibrator to her crotch. "Wow," she said, rubbing the tip of the vibe along her cleft. "That feels so cool." "It's even better under your panties," I said. Cindy pried the crotch of her panties aside and pressed the vibrator to her clit, immediately smiling and closing her eyes. "Let's open the rest of your gifts," I said. Cindy put the toy aside and opened the next package. It was another vibrator, this one with a slim wand attachment, along with a tube of lubricant. "It's for your bottom," I said. Cindy opened the last, largest box. Under a layer of thin wrapping paper was a set of sexy lingerie: skimpy black lace crotchless panties, a tiny matching open cup bra, a lacy garter belt, and small fishnet stockings. It wasn't easy finding crotchless panties for a nine year old girl, but that's what the internet is for. "Uncle Randy! They're beautiful!" Cindy beamed as she treasured each item, holding them against her little body. Finally, she hugged me and gave me a great big kiss. I could have held her in my arms forever, but she was eager to try on her sexy new undies. Cindy took off her frilly ruffled panties and put on the crotchless pair, adjusting them so that the lacy open crotch framed her hairless pussy lips. I helped her with the bra and the garter belt, showing her how the clasps worked. Then she sat on the bed and rolled the fishnets up her legs. Cindy had a little trouble with the garter tabs, but managed to attach them to the stockings. I watched her gaze at her reflection in the mirror, turning this way and that as she admired how the sexy black lace looked against her creamy skin. "You look lovely," I said. Cindy blushed and came over to where I was sitting on the bed, climbing into my lap and giving me another hug and kiss. "Thank you, Uncle Randy." "You're welcome, princess." "Can you show me how the viby things work?" "Sure," I said. "Lay down on the bed." Cindy laid down at the head of the futon, and I had her lift her bottom so I could slide a pillow and a towel underneath. "Which one first?" I said, holding up the two vibrators. "The bottom one," Cindy said. She watched as I applied a dollop of lubricant on the tip, spreading it around with my fingertip. Then I spread some around Cindy's tender bottom hole, gently probing her tight anus. "Ready?" I asked her, pressing the tip of the slender wand against her little ass. "Uh huh." I turned the vibrator on its lowest setting and began to insert it into her asshole. There was a little resistance, but Cindy began to relax, easing the passage of the wand into her bottom. "How's that feel?" I asked. "Funny," she said, "but good." As I turned the vibe up to a higher setting, Cindy began to rub her little clit, closing her eyes as she began to enjoy this new sensation. I reached for the other vibrator and poured a drop of lubricant on the tip, turning it on and touching it to one of Cindy's exposed nipples. She opened her eyes and let out a little moan at this new feeling, her finger working her clit faster and harder. "Let's try this down here," I said, bringing the vibrator down to her hairless mound. I pressed it to the spot she'd just been rubbing. Cindy's eyes went wide and she let out a gasp. I handed her the vibe and she began to rub it up and down her slit, lingering at her tiny clit. I concentrated on the toy in her ass, turning it up to its highest setting as I slowly slid it in and out of Cindy's tight little bottom. Meanwhile, Cindy had begun to press the other toy into her pussy while she fingered her slickly lubricated clit. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Cindy moaned as she rocked her pelvis back and forth on the pillow, one vibrator buried in her ass, the other halfway into her tiny litle pussy, madly fingering her clit. She pulled the vibrator from her cleft and began rubbing her little pearl with it. Suddenly, she stiffened, her legs quivering as she cried out with pleasure. Again and again, she'd rub her clit with the vibe and then shudder and cry out. In between, she'd let out that rhythmic series of soft moans. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Finally, she let the vibrator fall from her hand and relaxed. I turned the vibe in her ass off and slowly pulled it out. Cindy's body shivered slightly as the wand popped out of her ass. "Let me suck you," she said, wanly. "That's okay, sweetie," I said. "I can see you're too exhausted." It had been the most intense orgasm I'd seen her have. "I want to make you feel good, too," she said. "It's your special day, princess." I began to unclasp the garters from her stockings. "But we can try something new if you like." "What's that?" "Lift up and I'll show you," I said, tugging at her garter belt and panties. She lifted her bottom so I could pull them down her fishnet clad legs. Then I slid another pillow under her bottom and got undressed. Cindy lifted her head and watched as I knelt between her legs, squirting lubricant on my hard dick. I lifted her legs so her bottom was upturned, her cleft level with my cock. "Are you going to...?" Cindy asked. "No, I'm not going to put it in you," I said. "Something close, though." I held Cindy's soft little bottom in my hands and began to rub my slick penis along the length of her hairless cleft, the ridge along the underside pressing between her labia. Cindy now understood what we were doing and began to move her hips, pressing upwards with her pussy, rubbing her clit against the underside of my cock. She reached down and held my member against her sex, seeking more of that delicious friction. "Oooohhh..." she moaned as our motion made my cock saw along her cleft. I moved my hips with long slow strokes, each one making my balls hit her upturned ass cheeks. Cindy's breathing grew heavier as she neared another orgasm, and she began to softly moan again. "Oh, Uncle Randy..." she gasped. "So good..." As Cindy came, the motion of her hips became erratic, starting and stopping, her bottom tensing in my hands, her whole body quivering. That sent me over the edge, and I erupted, spurting ropy jets of hot, thick semen all over her creamy, soft skin. Cindy milked my cock with her hands, getting even more of my cum on her belly. "Time for your bath, princess," I said, blotting up some of my cum with a corner of the towel she was laying on before carrying her into the bathroom. "This was the best birthday ever," Cindy said. We were in the bath together, Cindy in my lap, my flaccid cock nestled into her ass crack. "I'm glad you liked it, sweetheart," I said, kissing the back of her wet head. "Uncle Randy?" "Yes, princess?" "When am I going to be old enough?" "Old enough for what?" I asked. "For you to put it in me," she said, wiggling her bottom against my cock. "When you're old enough for it not to hurt," I said. "Oh," she said, pondering this for a moment. "When will that be?" "I think that's something that you're going to have to figure out on your own," I said. After our bath, we dried off and ended Cindy's special day with one final treat, sleeping in my big bed together. My naked little niece snuggled against my body and we fell asleep together. Cindy loved her sexy new toys, so much so that I had to start rationing batteries. When we'd play together, she'd show me how far she could get the vibrator into her pussy, always just a little deeper than the last time. But Cindy couldn't hide the fact that it hurt when the tip of the vibe hit her cherry. I'd console my disappointed niece, telling her to be patient, that when the time came she'd be ready. That Christmas, I bought Cindy even more presents than for her birthday. As a family of two, we celebrated together quietly, waking up together on Christmas morning to open her presents. Still groggy, my niece's eyes lit up when she saw all the colorfully wrapped boxes under the tree. "It's beautiful," Cindy said, pulling the little nightie I'd bought her from its box. It was sheer pink and very short, barely covering the matching panties, also sheer with rows of ruffled lace along the bottom and a lace trimmed split crotch. Cindy tried on her new babydoll nightie and we opened the rest of her presents. I'd splurged and bought Cindy a laptop computer, an American Girl doll and book, a new party dress and frilly undies, and a DVD player for her bedroom. But that wasn't all. "What's this?" Cindy asked, pulling a tangle of belts and straps attached to a plastic triangle from its box. "It's a butterfly," I said. "Kinda like a vibrator that you can wear." "Show me how it works," Cindy said. I helped her untangle the straps and step into the device, pulling it up over her sheer panties and tightening it. There was a dial on the front that controlled the little electric motor inside. When Cindy twisted it, she let out a gasp of pleasure. "Wow," she said. "It's like my whole body is vibrating!" I helped Cindy out of the butterfly and we opened the last of her presents. Along with the butterfly, I'd bought her a small but realistic looking penis-shaped vibrator, made from a soft but firm pink latex. Before Cindy could try that toy, I handed her one final present, a flat package wrapped with red metallic paper. "I saved the best for last," I said as Cindy opened it. Inside were some legal papers, and my niece was puzzled by this present. "What's this?" "Adoption papers," I said. "You're my daughter now." Cindy's eyes began to tear, her lower lip quivering as the news sank in. Then she leapt into my arms, sobbing with joy as she kissed me again and again. "Uncle Randy!" she cried. "I love you so much!" "You can call me 'Daddy' now, princess." "Daddy," she said, trying the word on for size. "Daddy." She'd never known her real father, and I knew this was the best gift of all. "I love you princess," I said, drying her tears. "And I love you, Daddy." We celebrated that day by making a big Christmas dinner, just the two of us with a small turkey, stuffing, sweet potatoes, gravy, and pumpkin pie for dessert. Afterwards, we lay together on the couch, as stuffed as the bird had been, watching movies and cuddling, father and daughter together on a very special holiday. When Cindy fell asleep, I carried her up to my bed and she snuggled against me in her sexy little nightie. Early the next year, I got a call from the nurse at Cindy's school saying that she'd had an accident in gymnastics class. I dropped everything and rushed over. Cindy was lying down in the nurse's office, a cold compress on her ankle, her eyes red and tears staining her rosy cheeks. The nurse was talking with a woman in a blue warmup suit. "She had a little accident on the balance beam," the nurse said. "It's probably just a sprain." "What happened, sweetie?" I asked Cindy. "I tried to stick the landing," she said. "Cindy's ankle caught on the beam during the dismount," the woman in the track suit said. "And you are...?" "I'm Sandy Madsen, Cindy's gymnastics teacher," she said. "I see." I stroked Cindy's forehead and she put on a brave face for me. "I hope this won't discourage her from continuing with the program," Sandy said. "Please let me do gymnastics, Daddy," Cindy pleaded. "I really like it." "Let's get you to the doctor and we'll talk about it later," I said. Cindy couldn't put weight on her ankle, so I carried her in my arms to my car. I called her pediatrician, Dr. Formann, who was good enough to see her right away. "Nothing's broken," the doctor said, examining an x-ray of Cindy's ankle. "Just a sprain. We'll wrap it, and she should stay off of it for a few days." "Anything for the pain?" I asked. "Children's asprin should do the trick," he said, "but I'll write a prescription for something if the pain gets worse or keeps her awake." "Thanks," I said, holding Cindy's hand. She was dressed in a hospital gown, lying on the examination table. "There's one other thing," the doctor said. "Did you notice the blood in her underwear?" "No, not really," I said. I picked up the panties she'd been wearing under her leotard. There were a few spots of blood. "Cindy, I'm going to take a look between your legs," the doctor said. "Okay," she replied. He parted her thighs and examined her with a penlight. Cindy flinched and let out a sharp little cry. "Does that hurt, Cindy?" he asked her. "Uh huh," she replied. "It hurt there when I fell." "Cindy's hymen must have torn when she fell off the beam," the doctor said. "Pretty common among gymnasts and other athletes." Dr. Formann wrote a prescription for painkillers, wrapped Cindy's ankle, and then I helped her get dressed, carrying her back to the car. After I brought her home, I got her settled in her bed, her ankle propped up with a pillow, and went out to fill the prescription. She was sleeping when I returned, so I went downstairs and called the office, telling them I'd be working from home for the next few days. Despite her injured ankle, Cindy enjoyed having me wait on her hand and foot. I served her meals in bed and stayed with her during the day, bringing a chair up to her room so I could write. Cindy stayed in touch with her friends via instant messenger, and her teachers e-mailed her homework and reading assignments. During the day, I'd go out for an hour to buy groceries or rent movies for Cindy so she wouldn't get bored during her brief convalescence. When I'd return, Cindy would insist on a kiss. Lately, Cindy had become very fond of kissing, and not just the chaste kisses on her forehead, nose, or cheek I'd give her. Perhaps it was those romantic movies she was so fond of; now she loved kissing on the lips, and she liked a bit of tongue, too. Cindy soon became a very good and passionate kisser. "It's feeling better," she said after I'd returned from a trip to the store. I was sitting on the edge of her bed and we'd been kissing for a few minutes. "Your ankle?" I asked. "My cunny," she said. "It doesn't hurt anymore." "We should wait a few days," I said. Cindy's gymnastics accident had happened only three days earlier. "Okay," Cindy said. Though I knew she wanted to play with her toys, waiting meant another few days of pampering and breakfasts in bed. And though I missed making love with my little girl, I wanted to err on the side of caution. A few days later, I was in the kitchen making dinner when I heard Cindy calling from her room. I ran upstairs to her bedroom. Cindy was laying on her bed, her legs spread, and the small penis-shaped vibrator I'd given her for Christmas was inserted completely in her hairless little pussy. "I can get it all inside me, Daddy," Cindy said proudly. "Does it hurt at all?" "No, Daddy." "Good for you, princess," I said, kissing her on the lips. I sat in bed with Cindy and held her as she slid the vibrator in and out of her passage, using the other vibe to stimulate her clit. Her body trembled and shook in my arms as she brought herself to one climax after another. Afterwards, I checked the latex phallus for blood and found none. Cindy was eager to see if she could fit my own penis inside her, but I said we'd have to wait until after dinner to find out. I deliberately ate dinner slowly, making Cindy sigh with impatience. My intention was to build up some anticipatory tension, and it was working. Cindy squirmed in her seat, and a couple of times I saw her reach into her robe to rub her little pussy through her panties. The half glass of wine I'd given her was making her a bit giddy as well. After we cleared the table and washed the dishes, we went upstairs. Cindy excused herself and went into her bedroom, closing the door. I made myself comfortable on my bed, getting undressed and lighting a few candles. When Cindy appeared at my doorway, she looked like an angel in her sheer pink nightie. "You should keep your ankle wrapped," I said. "It's fine," she replied, lifting her leg and flexing her foot, letting me know that it didn't bother her at all. She climbed into bed and curled up in my lap, throwing her arms around my neck and giving me a passionate kiss. "I'm going to be a big girl now," she cooed, reaching between my legs and stroking my hardening cock. "You'll always be my sweet little girl," I said, wrapping my arms around her and kissing her. I laid her down on the bed and lifted the hem of her nightie, kissing her flat little chest, licking each of her tiny nipples. Cindy sighed and relaxed, savoring the feeling as I began to kiss her tummy, then her thighs. As I worked my way back up to her sex, she spread her legs, exposing the lace trimmed slit of her frilly panties. "I love it when you lick me, Daddy," Cindy sighed as I began to probe her hairless little pussy with my tongue. It seemed as if every time I dipped my tongue into Cindy's cleft she got wetter and wetter. I lapped at her sweet nectar, swirling my tongue over her tiny clit. Cindy began to squirm, pressing downward with her hips, wanting to feel more of my tongue inside her and on her little pearl. "Oh...oh...oh...Daddy..." The tension that had built up over dinner began to pour out of Cindy's body as she came. I cupped her panty covered bottom in my hands, bringing her chalice to my lips, my tongue lashing over her button as she squirmed and trembled in my grasp. After bringing her to one intense orgasm after another, I backed off, giving her hairless labia a loving kiss. After laying down next to my pretty little girl, she languidly rolled on top of me, laying her head on my chest and rubbing her wet pussy on my cock. I stroked her hair and ran my hand under her nightie, caressing her soft skin. "Let me suck on you," Cindy cooed. "I'll make you nice and hard for my cunny." I spread my legs and she slid down my body, kneeling between them, guiding my half-hard cock into her warm little mouth. As I began to stiffen between her lips, she stroked my shaft with one hand and gently cupped my balls with the other. Cindy swirled her tongue over the head of my cock and had me rock hard almost immediately. "Ready, princess?" I asked her. She nodded her head, my cock still filling her mouth. I reached over for the tube of lubricant on my bedside table. "Take off your nightie," I said as I uncapped the tube. Cindy pulled her little nightie over her head and skinned off her frilly panties. I guided her on top of me, straddling my hips. Cindy watched as I poured a liberal amount of lubricating jelly on my penis, coating the tip and shaft. With my slick fingers, I rubbed some into her tiny pussy, working my lubricated finger up her tight passage. Cindy moaned and rocked her hips, fucking my finger with her sex. "Take it slow, don't try to force it," I said, withdrawing my finger from her hole. Cindy's hips hovered over mine as I guided the tip of my hard cock between her hairless little labia. Cindy leaned over, her hands on my chest, working her hips downward towards mine. I felt the tip of my cock part her lips and enter my little girl's body, slowly worming into her tight passage. "It's in me," Cindy whispered. "I can feel it." "That's the tip, sweetheart," I said. "You're doing just fine." Cindy closed her eyes and concentrated on screwing herself down on my hard pole. She moved her hips this way and that, trying to find the right angle. With each movement of her hips and bottom, a little more of my cock entered her. She was indescribably tight, her tiny hole gripping my cock, giving way just enough to swallow a bit more of my hardness. Little by little, Cindy's pussy began to stretch just enough to accomodate my hard meat. "Feels so big..." Cindy moaned, pressing down with her hips. "Does it hurt?" I asked her. She shook her head, intent on taking an adult-sized cock into her young sex. Finally, I felt the tip of my cock rub against the end of her passage. Cindy felt it, too, and she stopped moving her hips, reaching down to feel how much of my cock remained outside of her. "There's still some left," she said, sounding disappointed. "That's okay, baby," I said, caressing Cindy's rosy cheek. "When you're older you'll be able to take more inside you." Cindy wiggled her hips, getting used to the feeling of my hard cock inside her tight little hole. I held her slender waist and began slowly guiding her up and down on my shaft. Her passage started to loosen slightly, accomodating my girth. Soon Cindy found a rhythm, using her hands to steady herself against my chest and her legs to move her hips up and down, back and forth. "Uh...uh...uh...uh..." Cindy began to moan as her hips moved faster, her pussy gripping and releasing my lubricated cock. I cupped her soft, round bottom, letting her set the pace, delighting in the sight of my naked little nine-year-old girl impaling herself on my hard meat. It was all I could do to keep from coming. "Yes...oh Daddy...oh yes...oh yes..." Cindy began to come, her whole body shaking, her bottom undulating as her pussy contracted around my shaft. She began to bounce faster, her tight little passage engulfing my cock as she cried out with a pleasure she'd never felt before. Cindy's trembling arms gave out, and she fell forward on to my chest, still rocking her hips back and forth. I held her in my arms and began to move my own hips, pumping her tight little hole with my hardness. I felt my own climax approach, and I embraced Cindy's slender body tightly as my cock erupted inside her. She gasped as she felt the spreading warmth of my hot, thick semen fill her tiny passage. "I can feel you come," she murmured, laying her head on my chest as I filled my baby girl with my love juice. Our hips began to slow to a halt until we were simply laying together in the flickering candlelight. I kissed the top of her head and caressed her soft back, my cock still inside her as it slowly began to soften. Cindy's tight passage finally expelled my cock, and I felt her body give a little shiver as my soft penis fell out of her slick hole. My cum started to drip from her pussy, soaking my pubes. "Let's take a bath, princess," I whispered. "Mmmmmmm..." Cindy replied, too tired to form words. She clung to my chest as I carried her into the bathroom, holding her tightly with one arm as I ran the water to fill the tub. With Cindy still in my arms, I sat down on the edge of the bathtub, kissing and caressing her as the tub filled with warm water. When the tub was half full, I lifted her into the water and settled in behind her. Cindy began to perk up a little as I lathered her soft skin. "How's it feel?" I asked her. "Are you sore down there?" "A little," she said, leaning back against my chest. "But it was worth it. That felt really good." "I'm glad," I said, kissing her silky blonde hair. "Was it good for you?" "It was wonderful," I replied. "I love you, princess." "I love you, too, Daddy." After the bath, Cindy wanted to do it again, but I didn't want to make her little pussy even more sore than it was. I licked her to another orgasm, tasting the remnants of my semen that still leaked from her sex. We fell asleep together in my bed, two naked bodies intertwined. I picked up Cindy at school on her first day back after injuring her ankle. She ran to my car, all smiles and giggles, throwing her bookbag into the back seat and jumping into the front. She leaned over and threw her arms around me, hugging me tightly. "I missed you, too, princess," I said, kissing her on the top of her head. "How was your first day back." "I couldn't wait for it to end," Cindy said, buckling her seatbelt. "All day long I thought about your cock in my pussy. I can't wait to get home." Her short skirt had ridden up her creamy thighs, and I was tempted to take her right there in the car. "Not so fast, pumpkin," I said. "I want you to finish your homework first." "Daddy!" she complained. "Cindy..." I said sternly. "Work before pleasure." "Okay," she said, resigned to her fate. "I'll help you, princess," I said, putting the car in gear and pulling away from the curb. "You'll be done in no time at all." Back at home, Cindy spread her homework out on the kitchen table while I cooked her favorite meal, roast chicken with a honey glaze. After putting the bird in the oven, I sat with Cindy and checked her homework. There wasn't much, since she'd kept up during her brief convalescence, but she still had some make-up work to get through. We finished just in time for dinner. "Can we watch some more sexy movies?" Cindy asked, after we'd finished washing the dishes. "Sure, princess," I said, giving her a playful pat on the bottom. As I rummaged through my closet for a porn movie, Cindy disappeared in her bedroom. Downstairs, I slotted the DVD and sat on the couch. Cindy appeared, coming down the stairs in her black lace outfit, complete with fishnets, and carrying her vibrators and lube. She put her toys down on the coffee table and climbed into my lap. I hit the remote, starting the movie. "Which one is this?" Cindy asked. "Pussyfest 2000," I replied. Still mostly vanilla sex, I remembered that it also featured anal, double penetration, even triple penetration. Cindy would get quite an education, I thought. "Oooohhh...he's big," Cindy declared as we watched an overendowed man get blown by a buxom blonde. My little girl picked up one of the vibrators and began pressing the buzzing toy to her hairless pussy. As she began to squirm on my lap, I felt my cock stiffen, rubbing against the bottom of Cindy's thigh. I fingered her nipples through her peekaboo bra, and she began to moan softly. "I wanna do it like that," Cindy said, as she watched the blonde lie on her back, getting pounded by the man with the huge cock. "Can we?" "Sure, sweetheart," I said. The pair in the movie switched to a variety of positions, and Cindy was eager to try each one. She kept the vibrator pressed against her clit, bringing herself close to climax and then backing off. But when the actor pulled his big dick out of the blonde's shaved pussy and sprayed his cum all over her body, Cindy let herself come, trembling and shaking in my lap. "Keep it inside me when you come," Cindy said as I carried her upstairs to my bedroom. "Not like in the movie." "Whatever you want, princess," I said, laying her down on my bed. She was a vision of beauty in her open bra, crotchless lace panties, garter belt, and fishnets. I made a nest of pillows for her to lie on, bringing her bald pussy up to the level of my crotch. Cindy stroked my lubricated cock and pressed the tip against her labia. "Ready, Cindy?" I asked. My sweet little girl nodded. I pressed down with my hips, feeling the tip of my cock penetrate her tender passage. "Ooooohhhh..." Cindy moaned. "It's in me..." "That's right, baby," I cooed, leaning down and kissing her soft lips. "Daddy's gonna fuck your little pussy." Cindy giggled at this obscene phrase. "Fuck my pussy, Daddy," she said, getting into it. As my cock wormed its way into her tight little hole, Cindy wiggled her hips, her pussy streching to accomodate my shaft. When I felt my cock bottom out in her tiny passage, I paused for a moment, savoring the delicious tightness of Cindy's young sex. "Are you ready, babygirl?" "Yes, Daddy," Cindy said, first looking down at her little pussy, filled with my hard cock, then up at my face. She wore a proud expression, as if to say "I can take a cock like a big girl!". I began to thrust, slowly, carefully, pulling almost all the way out and then pushing in, my glistening shaft disappearing in Cindy's slick passage. My pretty little girl began to moan, letting out a soft cry of pleasure each time I pumped her delightful pussy. "How's it feel, princess?" "It's wonderful, Daddy," Cindy cooed. She held my chest as I began to thrust faster, her little hips rocking with each stroke, an ecstatic expression on her beautiful face. Her moans and cries grew louder, her breath heavier, and her hips began to move faster. I followed her pace, matching her rhythm, and soon I was pounding her tight little hole. "Oh...oh...Daddy...oh...ungh!" Cindy let out an almost gutteral grunt as she came, her little body quivering and shaking on top of the pillows. I kept pumping her little hole with my cock as her trembling thighs clamped around my waist, her heels digging into my butt, urging me to bury my meat in her tender passage. As her orgasm intensified, Cindy's pussy contracted around my shaft, the muscles rippling and squeezing my hardness. I wanted to make this last, but the feeling of Cindy's hungry pussy gripping my cock was just too much. I began to come, filling my little girl's hole with spurt after spurt of semen. It was amazing, the most intense orgasm I'd ever had, and I thought I'd never stop spurting cum in Cindy's slick pussy. When she felt my sperm start to fill her little twat, Cindy gasped and shuddered, an orgasmic aftershock that coursed through her slender form. "Oh, Daddy," Cindy said in a hoarse whisper. "You made me feel so good." "I'm glad, princess," I said, kissing her soft lips. I gently let myself rest top of my little girl's body, supporting my weight with my elbows and knees. Cindy ran her hands over my back, caressing my skin, gently kissing my shoulder. Wrapping my arms around her, I rolled over on my back so that she was now on top of me, my cock still inside her tight little slit. Cindy giggled at the sudden move, and rested her head on my chest. I could feel my softening cock begin to slip out of Cindy's sex. She tried to tighten her passage around my shaft to keep me inside her, but this had the opposite effect, and I slipped out of her cum-filled hole. Reaching for the towel I'd spread over the pillows, I blotted Cindy's sloppy hole, trying to staunch the flow of semen. She let out a disappointed sigh now that her pussy was empty. "Can we watch some more of the movie?" Cindy asked. "Sure, but put the panties you wore today back on," I said. "Don't want to get cum on the couch." Cindy giggled at that and went to her room to change. I wiped off my flaccid member and put a robe on, heading downstairs to fix myself a drink. Cindy came down from her bedroom wearing her little white cotton panties and carrying a towel and the lubricant. It was obvious what she had in mind. Cindy settled in my lap and I hit the remote, starting the movie where we left off. Two muscular men were groping a petite Asian woman, kneading her breasts and buttocks as she squirmed and moaned between them. This had quite an effect on Cindy, who began to wiggle in my lap, grinding her bottom against my crotch. I could feel my cock begin to harden again. When the Asian woman began to suck the men's cocks, one after the other, Cindy scooted off of my lap and on to the couch next to me, reaching in my robe and fishing out my cock. She lowered her head into my lap and enveloped my cockhead with her warm little mouth, keeping one eye on the movie as she sucked me, trying to emulate what the Asian woman was doing on screen. I caressed Cindy's soft back as she bathed my organ with her tongue, stroking my shaft with her little hand. One of the men propped the Asian woman on her knees and slipped his cock into her neatly shorn pussy. Cindy released my hard cock from her mouth, still stroking it with her hand, and watched with interest as the man banged the Asian from behind. "Can we do it that way?" Cindy asked. "Sure, princess," I said, taking a sip of my drink. I moved the coffee table away from the couch and placed a couple of cushions on the floor. Cindy skinned off her panties and knelt over the coffee table, knees on the cushions, ass in the air. I knelt behind her, pressing the tip of my cock against her hairless pussy lips and began to push my meat inside her slick passage. Between the lubricant, semen, and the deep dicking I'd just given her, I entered her tight passage easily. "Mmmmm...so good..." Cindy moaned, watching the movie while I held her hips and pumped her tender hole. She pushed her bottom back against my cock, trying to take more of it inside her. I looked down and watched my glistening shaft disappear inside my little girl's messy slit. "Wow...two cocks," Cindy said, watching the Asian woman take one in her pussy and one in her ass. Cindy wiggled her hips as she imagined what it would feel like to be filled like that. On a whim, I reached for the tube of lubricant on the coffee table and poured some on my thumb. "Oh!" Cindy gasped as she felt my thumb press against her tight little ass. Her pussy contracted around my cock as I probed her tender bottom. I could feel her strain against my finger, trying to accomodate the invading digit. I penetrated her bottom with my thumb up to the first knuckle as I pumped her tiny pussy with my hard cock. "Yes...fuck me...fuck my bottom, Daddy..." Cindy was lost in her pleasure as I filled both of her tender holes, her hips gyrating and pushing back against my cock and thumb. She moved with the same abandon as the Asian woman on the screen. My very own nine year old porn star, acting out her double penetration fantasy. "Oh, Daddy...I'm gonna...I'm gonna..." Cindy panted. I plunged my thumb in and out of her bottom as I pounded her little pussy with my cock, feeling her body begin to tremble and shake as her climax approached. Suddenly, Cindy stiffened and arched her back, her holes contracting around my thumb and penis. Cindy's little pussy began to milk my hard cock, her muscles rippling up and down my shaft. I grunted softly as I came, pumping more of my hot cum into Cindy's spasming slit, filling it with thick ropy jets of semen. Cindy sighed contentedly and laid her head on the coffee table as my thrusts began to slow to a halt. I slipped my thumb out of her bottom and held her hips, leaning over to plant a kiss between her shoulder blades. "Mmmmmm..." Cindy murmured, wiggling her hips, my cock still inside her. "That felt nice. I liked it that way." "I did, too," I said, kissing her soft back again. I reached for the towel and laid it between her legs before pulling my softening cock from her messy hole. Semen dripped from her now empty pussy. Cindy reached for a the towel and used it to blot her hairless cleft. "Bathtime, princess," I said. Cindy just nodded her head and I carried her upstairs to the bathroom, taking a long, languid bath by candlelight before going to bed together. In the months that followed, we watched every DVD in my porn movie collection, no matter how raunchy. Cindy was eager to try it all, even anal. She begged me to put my cock in her ass, but I reminded her how much an adult cock would hurt her tender bottom. We eventually reached a sort of compromise: if she could get an adult-sized dildo in her ass without pain, I'd fuck her little bottom. I bought Cindy various sized dongs and vibrators, from slim to thick, along with a big bag of assorted lubricants. I carefully supervised my little girl's anal training, making sure she didn't try to take too much too soon. It would be hard to explain an accident to an emergency room physician. We started with the smallest diameter butt plug, gradually working up to larger sizes. Cindy loved anal stimulation and the feeling of being filled in both of her tender little holes. One of her favorite things to do was to straddle my hips and ride my cock with a vibrator stuffed in her tight little bottom. We both enjoyed the vibrations that coursed through her body. Cindy also loved to be taken from behind while a butt plug filled her tiny ass, especially when wearing her butterfly vibrator. And she particularly enjoyed sucking my cock while her ass and pussy were plugged with dildoes or vibrators. It fed into her special triple penetration fantasy. As Cindy's tenth birthday approached, my pretty little girl was turning into a true anal cumslut. © 2010 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com