****** Little Lucy (Part 1) by Camera Man ******
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Little Lucy (Part 1)

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This is a work of fiction. It is also fantasy - which means you may enjoy
reading it but don't even think about doing it!

May I also suggest that you don't print it out and leave it lying around on
your desk - your partner or boss will NOT understand!

This story is copyrighted and may not be posted anywhere without my express
permission.

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"I'll see you two later then," she said as she hurried out through the front
door, slamming it behind her. I listened as she gunned the turbo-engined
Porsche hard and sped off up the road. She was taking some new clients out to
dinner, the smell of another six-figure contract in her nostrils. She'll wrap
them round her little finger, I thought happily.

Sara and I make a great team - she seduces the clients with her oh-so feminine
charms, I take the photographs. Even if my work were crap, which it isn't,
she'd still have them begging for more. She is shameless about the way she gets
the business; I am meticulous about the quality of service I deliver.
Industrial photography may not sound like a glamorous occupation, but it keeps
us in a lifestyle that most would envy.

Fetching a cold beer from the fridge, I tramped into my office, thinking I
might get some paperwork out of the way. At the doorway, I froze in horror at
the sight that greeted me. My PC has two monitors - a normal CRT and a huge gas
plasma display on the wall above the meeting table. I use it to impress clients
with slide shows of photographs taken on digital cameras. But right now the
screen was filled with a picture - a woman holding a young girl face down on a
bed whilst a man fed his impressively large erection into the girl's pussy. And
my daughter was sitting in my chair, staring wide-eyed at the big screen.

"Er, I don't think you should be looking at that, Lucy," I half mumbled, half
croaked.

Lucy turned toward me, a sly grin on her face. "Why not, Daddy? You obviously
like looking at it, or it wouldn't be on your computer, would it?" The look in
her eyes disturbed me - I'd seen it on her mother's face - it was lust.

"Well..." My mind raced to beat the logic of her reply. "For a start, you're
only sixteen," was the best I could manage.

"But that girl on the bed looks younger than me!" she said. "And she's not just
looking at it, she's DOING it!"

I glanced back at the screen. Damned if she wasn't right, too - the girl looked
about twelve years old. My mind was reeling, hunting desperately for the
solution to this particular parental problem. But that look in Lucy's eyes kept
interrupting me.

"Would you like to do that?" The words came out of my mouth before my brain
could stop them. Bloody hell! What was I saying? My sixteen year old daughter?
I turned back to the screen, mesmerized by the picture and the suddenly
intoxicating thought of seeing Lucy in that position.

Lucy's voice cut into my brief reverie. I hadn't heard what she'd said.
"Er...." I began.

"I said - yes, I would". And that look in her eyes again - just like Sara's
fuck-me-right-now-this-minute look.

My brain was in overload. I turned abruptly and practically ran from the room.
This was not unusual behaviour for me - I often retreated from problems I
couldn't handle. I'll take a shower, I thought - it'll give me time to sort my
head out. I pulled my T-shirt off as I entered the bedroom and flopped back on
the bed. That was when I noticed it - my cock was so hard it was tenting the
front of my shorts. I scrambled into the bathroom in a panic, ripped my shorts
off and dived into the shower cubicle.

The scalding hot water brought me back from the edge, took my mind off my
erection. I washed my hair, trying not to think about anything, and thankfully
my cock started to soften. I leaned back against the wall, eyes tight shut, and
let the water pummel the tension out of my body.

But as I relaxed, the picture came back to me. In my mind's eye I could see
that bed again - Sara holding Lucy down by the shoulders while I fucked her
little pussy. I could even feel the warmth of Lucy's pussy around my cock. I
could feel the tight grip of her muscles around me, the ripples of electrical
pleasure as I thrust slowly in and out of her.

I made no effort to halt this daydream. Even without assistance from my hand,
my cock was enjoying it too much to stop now. I could feel my orgasm building
up, my stomach tightening, my legs tensing.

I couldn't be certain when, but at some point during this delicious rush of
sensations I realised that it wasn't a pussy I could feel around my cock, but a
mouth. The thought occurred slowly, so it didn't startle me. I didn't open my
eyes. And just as slowly I realised that it was Lucy's mouth, but that didn't
seem to concern me either. And when I knew I was going to come in my daughter's
mouth, I felt the most intense pride - that my sixteen-year-old daughter was
every bit as beautiful and desirable as her mother, and had the same
instinctive knowledge of how to give me pleasure.

A growl started in my throat. My legs began to shake. And then it gripped me
completely. My cock swelled to bursting-point as my seed exploded into Lucy's
little mouth. One hand pumping the base of my cock, the other cupping my balls,
her mouth overflowing with my hot cum - she slowed down at just the right
moment and I felt her swallowing, then licking gently as she drew her mouth
away.

I sagged against the wall, my legs trembling, heart pounding. When I opened my
eyes, Lucy was standing in front of me. She put her hands against my chest and
turned her face up to me. Instinctively I wrapped my arms around her and hauled
her up. We kissed, our tongues fighting with an urgency that defied breathing.
I could taste the saltiness of my own cum.

With her lithe little body still clasped against me, I strode from the shower
and into the bedroom. I lay her down on the bed and stood over her. This was no
longer my little Lucy, the little Lucy that played with dolls and sang nursery
rhymes to herself. Lying on the bed in front of me was a sensuous, hungry
little sex kitten. She was short like her mother, but her legs were long, her
waist was delicately pinched and her breasts were small but beautifully formed.
Her pussy had just the tiniest triangle of dark hair above it.

Lucy just watched me as my eyes roamed over her body. When our eyes met again,
she smiled and that same look that her mother has was there again. She shuffled
backwards up the bed and then, still staring straight at me, she slowly opened
her legs and let one hand drop to her pussy. I shuffled up the bed, my cock
already rock hard again, and lowered my still-wet body over hers. Her hand
grasped my cock and guided it skilfully to her pussy and as I sank lower I felt
myself entering her. She was tight, very tight. But she was also invitingly wet
and the heat of her pussy felt so welcoming around my cock. Our eyes were
locked together. I pushed in further and felt the resistance of her virginity.
It gave way in an instant, causing only the slightest flicker in her gaze, and
then I sank down onto my Lucy, covering her body with mine. All eight inches of
my cock slid easily into her and I could feel the end pushing against her
cervix. Her eyelids fluttered and she breathed an animal sound from deep in her
throat - the exact same sound her mother often makes.

Supporting most of my weight on my arms, I could feel her hot little body
pressed against me, her breasts crushed against my stomach, her head below my
chest, face turned up to hold my gaze. I pulled slowly back until the end of my
cock popped out of her tight little entrance and then pushed in again. Another
look spread across her face, a sort of urgency, like a tiny panic - and I
realised she was going to cum. Her pussy began to tighten even more around my
aching cock. I pulled out once more, and as I pushed the head of my cock back
against her entrance, she let out a long, low moan and her pussy started to
spasm just like her mother's does. My cock slid back into her, her young
muscles contracting rhythmically around its length and as it came to rest
against her cervix, I stopped and held perfectly still.

Lucy was fighting to keep her eyes open now, her face contorted and her
breathing fast and shallow. Her whole vagina was clamping itself around my cock
and I could feel the firmness of her cervix beating a little rhythm against the
straining head of my cock. It was all too much for me, and my own orgasm rushed
in to join my daughter's. My head swam with the combined delicacy and power of
the sensations around my cock. My cum splashed out inside her, instantly
bathing my cock in even more heat. Lucy gasped and started a second orgasm,
even more powerful than the first. Her tender young pussy grasped at my cock,
seeming to suck the thick jets of cum out of it. Her hands clawed at my
buttocks, trying to pull me deeper into her.

As we both subsided, I rolled to one side, pulling Lucy against me so I
remained inside her. With my hand cupped around her tight little buttocks, I
kissed her again.

"Wow!" she whispered, grinning.

I laughed. "What would your mother think?" I said, gently. It was the first
time we had spoken since the exchange in my office.

Lucy's grin broadened. "Ask her, she's behind you."

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to be continued...

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