I posted this on the story site as well. I had previously published this but it was removed. If you read it before, you may remember the age. If not, feel free to apply your own age preference.

Daddy Takes Care of Her Little Problem (Chapter 1)

My daughter has an unusual condition. At her relatively young age (and not pregnant) she is lactating. Apparently, it’s not an unknown condition, but it is rare. When we discovered it, we immediately took her to a doctor who recommended a specialist. I’ll never forget sitting in the office having this young looking doctor explain to me that my little girl was producing milk from her tiny little breasts. After giving us options that included medication that would seriously screw up her hormones and possibly her development, we were at a loss as to what to do. He informed us that if we allowed her to keep producing milk without expressing it, she could get seriously ill with infection. So it was either medication, or breast pumps. We opted for the latter.

My wife Jessica, daughter Emily and I sat in the office with Doctor James as he showed us how the breast pump worked. He asked my daughter to lift her shirt and showed her how to fit the pump to her little breast over her bra. He explained to my wife that she may need to help her the first time. Jessica replied in clipped sentences that she didn’t know how to do it herself as she had been unable to breast feed our kids due to lack of milk production. He apologized, gave her a pamphlet and told us to please call him if we had any questions.

That night, my 16 year old son JJ and I sat in front of the TV trying to ignore the crying from upstairs as my wife and daughter began the nightly chore of pumping Emily’s breasts. Finally, after about 20 minutes, my wife yelled at me to come upstairs. As I knocked on the door to Emily’s room, Jessica snapped at me to get in here. Emily sat on her bed, her face red and tears streaming down her cheeks. My wife looked beyond exasperated as she explained that she had been unsuccessful with the chore. Emily sobbed out that it hurt and she didn’t want to do this anymore.

I took the manual the doctor provided and read through it. I looked at my wife and asked her if she wanted me to try.

"Why do you think I asked you to come up here?" she growled.

I asked Emily to relax and lay back against the pillows on her bed. At first, I tried fitting the pump to her breasts under her shirt.

"Oh for God’s sake" my wife snapped, lifting my daughters shirt. “You have to be able to see what you’re doing. We can’t afford modesty at this point”.

I felt very uncomfortable as I looked at my daughters little breasts and tiny nipples. My wife is very well endowed and I had always enjoyed that, but there was something about those little titties that called to me. I erased the slightly lurid thought from my brain as I fitted the pump to her breast and turned it on. Immediately, the pump began humming and I watched in horror as that perfect, tiny little nipple became stretched out beyond seeming capacity. My daughter immediately began crying again, moaning “it hurts Daddy, please stop!” and pushing my hands away from her chest and the pump.

“I know Baby, but we have to do this or you’ll get sick. Just let it go for a minute and if it doesn’t work, we’ll go back to the doctor tomorrow.”

Five minutes later and no results, we gave up. That night, my wife and I discussed what to do next. Emily would have to go back to the doctor in the morning and I was told in no uncertain terms, that my wife was “done”. I think she considered it a slap in the face that our daughter was doing something she had tried in vain to do when she was pregnant.

“I’m sorry, Jason. You’re just going to have to manage this one on your own”.

I told her how horrified I was by the scene earlier and she agreed “But I just can’t do it. Besides, I start night shifts next week and it was going to have to be you anyway”.

And with that, my wife washed her hands of it and it became my problem.

The next day, Emily and I sat in the doctor’s office once again, and explained what had occurred the night before. Doctor James was sympathetic as he asked questions regarding what we had done.

“It sounds like you did everything right. The only thing I can suggest is that I try it now here in the office so we can see what the problem is and if it works, you can see how to do it next time”.

Emily spoke up. “It really hurt. Can you do it so it doesn’t hurt?”

“We can try. The problem is that you’re young enough that it’s probably going to hurt with the pump no matter what, but we’ll see what we can do. Why don’t you go ahead and take your shirt and bra off, hop up on the table, scoot down to the end and we’ll get started.”

As Emily began undressing, the doctor took a stack of pillows and laid them half way down the table. He placed a tall stool at the end, picked up the pump and sat it down next to Emily. He instructed her to lay back on the pillows with her legs hanging off the end of the table as he sat between them and pushed up close. I moved next to him and watched as he reached up to my daughter’s breast.

“The first thing you need to do is relax, Emily” he began in a low, quiet voice. “I’m going to do a quick exam to make sure you aren’t developing any infections from missing the pumping last night”.

I watched as his big dark hands reached up to my daughter’s breasts and began softly rotating them. I was fascinated. Her tiny little breasts were being pushed and rubbed, never touching her nipples, but I could see those beautiful pink little buds getting harder between the doctor’s fingers.

“You doing okay?” he softly asked her. “Uh huhnn” she replied just as softly. “Good” he replied. He looked at me. “You should do this before every session. You’re checking to make sure her breasts aren’t too hot or hard. That would suggest infection. Why don’t you try it now” he suggested.

I had a brief thought that the only thing hot and hard was me as I reached over to my daughter’s left breast and with a shaking hand, touched her soft skin. The doctor continued manipulating her right breast as he instructed me to take it in my hand and begin softly squeezing it. My God! I was holding my young daughter’s breast! I could feel my body shaking uncontrollably.

I had never thought of myself as a pervert. I had never thought of my daughter, or any young girl, in a sexual manner before. While my wife and I had started to fizzle sexually, I still got it enough that between my marital relations and my masturbation, I had rarely even felt the need to look elsewhere. There was just something about holding that tiny little breast in my hand, watching that nipple get harder and harder, looking at my daughter who lay on the table with her eyes closed, totally relaxed and watching another man fondle her other breast. I was as hard as a rock. I could feel the precum slipping out the tip of my cock as I mentally chastised myself.

This is CRAZY. She’s your daughter you idiot! But my body didn’t care. I continued manipulating that tit and wishing I could lean over and slip that hard little nipple in my mouth. I couldn’t help myself. I let my fingers brush against the tip and I heard my daughter softly gasp. I didn’t even look away from her breast as I watched it quiver with her breathing. I surreptitiously rubbed against my cock, trapped in my pants, and wished I could feel it rubbing against her tit . I pinched her nipple again softly and realized what I was doing. I looked over at the doctor to see if he had noticed, but he was totally engrossed in the breast in his own hand. As I started to glance away, I noticed his left hand moving at the end of the table. He was rubbing his cock through his pants! God! What was happening? At that moment, Doctor James looked up and saw that I had caught him. “Sorry” he whispered. “This is an unusual situation for me too” he grimaced.

He removed his hand from under the table and placed it on Emily’s leg. “All right Emily, you still doing okay?” “Yes” she breathed. “Good. I’m going to try the pump now. Your Dad is going to keep checking your other breast so just relax and try not to move”. I watched as he plumped up her breast, tweaked her nipple once and then fit the pump against her breast. I felt Emily take a deep breath and I continued caressing her, brushing against the nipple every once in awhile. Doctor James switched on the pump and Emily immediately sat up, dislodging my hand, and began pushing against the pump.

“Ow! No! Turn it off, it hurts!” The tears were streaming down her face once again as she sobbed. “Please Daddy, make him stop”. I reached over to the pump and switched it off. “We’re just going to have to find another way” I told him. “I can’t stand to see her in that much pain”.

“Okay Emily”, the Doctor said. “Why don’t you wait here while your Dad and I have a chat in the next room. Just relax, we’ll be right back”.

As we stepped into the next room, the doctor apologized. I assured him that I didn’t have a lot of room to judge considering my own reaction. I was embarrassed and ready to move off the topic so I asked him what the next step was.

“Well, it’s rather unorthodox, but if we can’t use the pump, the only option left is manual stimulation”. I gawked at him. “What does that mean?”

“That means, you’ll have to manually express the milk. You can try manipulating the breast much like you would any other… well, like a goat or cow I suppose” he said looking embarrassed. “The problem is that you usually require some kind of suction to get the milk out, especially in someone so young. Even then, it can be difficult. If you can’t get it through manipulation, you’ll have to suck it out. And if that doesn’t work, it often helps to…” he paused, “It sounds horrible, but it will make it easier if she’s aroused”.

“Oh God” I moaned. “You’re actually giving me permission to suck my daughter’s breasts and get her aroused”.

“Or you can go back to the pump”.

I shook my head. “Okay, let’s just do this”.

As we went back into the next room, Emily jumped, quickly removing her hands from her breasts as if we had caught her doing something bad. I wondered if she had been playing with herself.

“Emily” Doctor James begin, “we’re going to try something different. Your Dad and I are going to try to get the milk out with our hands and mouths. It may seem strange at first, but it’s either this or the pump. Are you okay with that?”

“Yes, please. As long as you don’t hurt me”, she replied.

The doctor pulled out another tall stool, positioned it next to Emily on one side and moved his stool to the other. He gave me one last look and then we both reached for a breast. As I sat on my stool I tried to think of anything except that gorgeous little titty in my hand. I watched the doctor as he worked on Emily’s right breast and I mirrored his actions on my own side. I petted it, fondled it, squeezed it gently and groped it reverently. My mouth watered as I watched the little nipple pucker up and get darker. I brushed my knuckles over the tip and heard Emily moan. My eyes flew to her face and saw that she was lying there, her eyes closed, mouth open. I watched her lick her lips, then swallow heavily as Doctor James began pinching her right nipple. I took this as a sign and began tweaking the perfect little bud on my side. As I held her breast in my left hand, my right hand began rubbing her nipple, squeezing it gently, then harder. I continued milking her tit as I watched her little nip get harder and the tiny hole in the tip open and close like a little mouth. I could feel the end of my cock mirroring the action as I leaked precum into my own pants.

The Doctor began squeezing her nipple harder and as I watched, I saw a tiny little bead of white gather on the tip of her nipple. I gasped and pushed my hips into the side of the table, rubbing my groin as hard as I could as I begin rotating the nipple in my hand faster and harder. I heard Emily gasp again, “Daddy, that feels funny”. “It’s okay Baby, I’ve got you” I whispered as I continued manipulating her. I’m ashamed to admit, I was practically humping the table trying to gain some relieve for my poor hard cock. I looked over at the doctor just as he lowered his head to my Baby’s chest. Oh GOD. I couldn’t stand it. I leaned over and pressed the side of my face into her soft little breast. “You okay Baby?” I whispered. “Yessss”, she hissed as the doctor took her nipple into his mouth”. I rubbed my face against her tit, licked the end of her nipple once, twice, then took it into my mouth softly. The nipple was hard as a rock and I rubbed it with my tongue, softly suckling. I tasted a slightly tangy flavor and I lost all common sense as I begin drawing the nipple harder and harder against the roof of my mouth. My left hand held her soft tit-meat while my right hand moved to my crotch as I tried to rub my hardness away.

“Daddy! I can feel it coming” Emily cried, just as I felt a spurt of something against my tongue. I heard the doctor moan as I drew harder on the little bud. I felt another spurt as Emily bucked against me. “Daddy, it’s coming!” “Mmmm…” I acknowledged as I continued humping my hand and sucking her tit. Suddenly, my mouth was flooded with a sweet warm liquid. As I began gulping, I felt my cock jump in my pants and I came along with Emily’s milk. With each pulse of Emily’s tit juice, I felt my cock push another load of cum out. I heard the suckling sounds coming from the other side as the doctor continued to root against Emily’s nipple and I came down from the biggest cum I’d ever had. As I lifted my head, I looked at the doctor who was lying against Emily’s dripping breast. Emily herself had her head thrown back, eyes closed, mouth open looking totally relaxed and I looked down at myself and wondered how I would get out of the office with the wet spot on the front of my pants.

The doctor and I stood up. I rubbed her breast softly, brushing the nipple again and again with the palm of my hand. "You doing okay Baby?" I asked. "uh hmmmm", she responded. I looked over at Dr. James. He had the same wet spot that I was sporting. "Well, that should do it" he said sheepishly. "Now you just need to make sure you do that every evening. And be sure to call me if you have any problems or need any help".

I gulped as I thought about the nights stretching before us. I could feel my cock getting harder as I imagined Emily and I in this position again and wondered how in the hell I was going to manage this without doing something unforgivable, if I hadn't crossed that line already.



Daddy Takes Care of Her Little Problem (Chapter 2)

After a quick stop in the bathroom and some judicious use of water and a hand dryer, we headed home. As my wife was getting ready for work, she asked how the doctor’s appointment had gone. I told her we had difficulties and that the pump was still hurting Emily, but we made it work. No way was I going to tell her I had fondled and sucked my daughter’s tits until she squirted her milk in my mouth as well as the doctor’s. “Great” she replied. “Then you’re on milk duty from here on out.” I protested, mostly to keep her from becoming suspicious. I really didn’t want to continue milking my daughter every night. I was concerned that I wouldn’t be able to handle the constant stimulation. But how would I explain the doctor’s visit the second she put that hated pump against Emily’s breast and tried to use it again.

“Look,” Jessica began. “I am just not going to do that with Emily. I can’t stand the thought or the sight. I’m sure the doctor gave you plenty of advice and you can handle it.” I gave up, grumbling.

That night, I knocked on Emily’s door. “Hey Em, can I come in?” As I entered, Emily sat up from her prone position on her bed, setting the book she was reading down beside her. “I just wanted to see how you’re doing.”

“I’m fine”

“How are your breasts? Since we took care of them earlier today, are we good skipping this evening?”

“Sure” she shrugged.

“Okay. Listen, we need to be careful what we tell Mom. She’s pretty upset with the whole deal. It really bothers her that you have milk since she wasn’t able to produce any when she was pregnant. I told her that we got the pump to work so she won’t worry so much. You okay with that?”

“No problem” Emily shrugged again.

That night I lay in bed thinking about that doctor visit. I imagined again touching my daughter’s breasts, sucking her nipples into my mouth, feeling her milk squirt as I came in my pants. It was the best cum I’d had in years. I fantasized about doing it all over again as I masturbated, cumming twice when once just wasn’t enough. When my wife rolled into bed the next morning, I rolled her over and began running my hands up and down her body. She reciprocated, rubbing my chest, sucking my neck. As soon as she headed for my cock, I headed for her breasts. They are huge, with big soft nipples. I began fondling and twisting them. They overflowed my hands with big soft tit-meat. I had always enjoyed my wife’s overly endowed breasts, but now all I could think about was my little girl’s tiny tits with the perfectly hard little nipples. As I fucked my wife, I imagined my daughter in that doctor’s office again.

Jessica drifted off to sleep and I headed to the kitchen, stopping at both Jason Jr. and Emily’s room to make sure they were up and getting ready for school. Jason was heading for the kitchen as I knocked on Emily’s door and poked my head in. I was surprised by the sight of Emily sitting on her bed in just her uniform skirt and knee socks, her breasts in her hands, rubbing them with a look of concentration. She jumped as I cleared my throat.

“Daddy, you scared me!”

“Sorry sweetheart. What are you doing?”

“I’m trying to get the milk out of my boobies before I go to school. They feel kinda full and I don’t want to start leaking, but it’s not working. Can you help?”

“Uh sure…” I stammered as I entered her room, closing her door quietly. “We have to hurry though. We don’t want JJ or Mom walking in.” I helped her situate her pillows so she could lean back with her legs hanging off the bed. I moved between her open thighs and knelt on the floor, my hands shaking as I reached for her perfect little breasts. As I began fondling her, I couldn’t help but again compare her firm titties and hard little nipples to my wife’s soft melons. God! I had just cum in my wife not 20 minutes earlier and I was already hard for my daughter. What kind of sick fuck was I? I tried not to dwell on what I was doing, but my cock was all in. I squeezed and milked her breast, running my knuckles gently over her nipples. I noticed Emily’s breathing was growing faster. I looked up to see her watching me fondle her. “You okay Baby”? “Yeah”, she replied. “It feels kinda good”.

I swallowed noisily. Great, that’s all I needed to hear. My little girl was enjoying the tit massage. THAT would help me maintain some distance. Yeah right. I continued manipulating her breasts, squeezing gently in a milking motion, rolling her tit around and around. I finally began concentrating on her nipples. As I gently pinched the hard little nubs, Emily gasped “OH!”.

“Feel good, Baby?” I asked . “Uh huh” she mumbled.

I watched as tiny little beads of white milk formed on the tip of her nipples. My mouth watered as I thought about the logistics of this. In the doctor’s office, Dr. James had taken care of one breast, while I had managed the other. This time, I was on my own. I moved both hands to Emily’s left breast and concentrated all of my attention there, squeezing gently, rolling her nipple back and forth, watching the milk start to leak down her breast. I moved up, pushing my cock against the end of the bed as I took her nipple into my mouth, sucking like a newborn. Emily arched up as the milk came gushing out. I could feel her legs rubbing up and down mine as I humped the bed, all the while nursing against my little girl’s tit. I swallowed the sweet liquid and as her breast emptied, Emily lay back down against the pillows. I couldn’t take it any longer. I reached down to my pants and removed my cock, taking it in my hand as I moved to her other breast. As I rubbed the precum against the tip of my cock, I rubbed the milk bead against the tip of her nipple. I sucked at her breast, letting the nipple pop out of my mouth with a slurp while I masturbated, one hand on her tit, one on my cock. For the first time, I played with her tit and her nipple, not just concentrating on getting to the milk, but enjoying the feel of her in my mouth and hand. I engulfed her entire little breast into my mouth, loving the feel of the firm flesh filling me with her nipple brushing against the roof of my mouth. I tongued her, feeling the puckered goose bumps as I moved back and left just the tip of her between my teeth, gently biting her.

“Daddy!” Emily cried out, arching against me.

“Shhh Baby, we don’t want to wake Mom up”.

Her only reply was a soft “ungh”. I continued playing with her nipple, rubbing my cock faster and faster as I felt myself get ready to blow. Emily was writhing uncontrollably now. Her legs once again rubbing mine, her back arched, pushing her titty into my mouth. I tasted the tangy flavor of her nipple which I had learned meant she was about to begin lactating. I sucked harder now, pulling on her nipple and sucking my saliva as my mouth watered in anticipation. I knew I was going to cum at any moment, so I moved my other hand down to the end of my cock to catch the cum and keep it from getting on Emily or the bed. I felt my balls pull up and harden and just as Emily’s tit juice burst free, my cum splattered out all over my hand. I frantically tried to capture it all as I continued sucking my daughter’s quivering breast meat.

GOD! That was so hot. I continued to empty her breasts as Emily relaxed against the pillows. I worked at surreptitiously stuffing my wet cock back into my pants while trying to decide what to do with my cummy hand. I ended up rubbing it on my underwear, knowing I was going to have to shower and change as soon as possible.

Emily smiled up at me. “Thank you Daddy, that feels much better”.

“No problem Baby” I replied as I began backing away from her.

Suddenly, Emily sat up and rubbed the top of her bare thigh. “Daddy, what’s this stuff on my leg?”

OH GOD! I had gotten some of my cum on my baby’s leg. I watched as she dipped her finger into the glob and lifted it to her nose to smell.

“Um, you know how you squirt milk out of your nipples?” I began. She nodded as she looked at me with a serious expression on her face. “Well that’s my Daddy milk. It squirts out of my penis whenever you squirt your baby milk out of your breasts. I’m sorry sweetheart. I didn’t mean to get it on you”.

“No problem, Daddy” Emily responded. I watched in fascinated horror as she brought her finger to her mouth and sucked the mess off. She wrinkled her nose slightly and smiled. “It doesn’t really taste like milk.” She sucked her finger again to remove the rest of my juices. “Do you need me to suck your penis like you suck my boobies? Maybe next time I can help you too.” Oh shit, I thought. I was never going to survive this experience.

Daddy Takes Care of Her Little Problem (Chapter 3)

That evening around the dinner table, my wife asked if I had taken care of Emily yet. My brain immediately flashed to this morning, my daughter licking my cum off her fingers as she offered to suck the milk out of my penis the next time. “Uh… no, not yet” I replied guiltily. Emily looked up from her dinner and said “I’m fine for now. Maybe later we can do it.”

“Listen Em,” my wife began. I know you don’t like the pump, but you have to keep your breasts empty or you’ll get mastitis and that is not something you mess around with.” “I know,” Emily replied, “I promise after dinner we can do it”. My son JJ shifted restlessly in his chair. “Do we have to talk about this at the dinner table?” he grumped.

“Fine, just make sure you do it”. My wife stood up from the table. “I’m heading to work. JJ, you’re in charge of cleanup. Em, you get that taken care of as soon as dinner is over. Jason,” her gaze switched to me, “I’ll see you in the morning” she said as she kissed me goodnight.

We finished dinner in silence. Afterward, Emily and I helped JJ with the dishes and then he headed to the family room to watch a game while Emily and I headed upstairs to our nightly chore. I shut Emily’s bedroom door as she began stripping off her white school blouse and bra. “Honey…” I began.

“Daddy,” she interrupted “do you want me to do you first? My boobies don’t feel that full tonight since we did it this morning”.

I choked. “Honey, it’s not appropriate for you to do me. I’m really sorry about this morning. I didn’t mean for my… milk to get on you and I promise it won’t happen again”. I wasn’t sure how I could promise that, but I was a determined man. Things were sliding down a slippery slope with my daughter and this milking business, and I needed to stop it before I was doing something that I couldn’t forgive myself for.

“Why not, Daddy? You suck my milk so it should be okay if I suck yours.” She had me there, sort of.

“Em, the only reason that I’m doing this is because you can’t stand the pump and we have to get the milk out or you’ll get sick. I can let my… milk out without you sucking me. I appreciate the offer, but I’m fine. Now let’s get this over with.” I know that didn’t sound very nice, but I needed to get the milk expressed and get out of the room before I lost any will power I had left. If things progressed like they had in the past, it shouldn’t take that long.

“Okay.” Em sighed. “But I’m going to take my uniform skirt off so you don’t get any of your Daddy milk on it, just in case”.

I gulped as she unzipped the pleated skirt and walked to her closet in nothing but her tiny pink undies and her knee socks. God, I thought. What a cliché, but really HOT. I watched as her little titties bounced with her movements as she hung her skirt in the closet and bounded back to the bed. She placed the pillows in the middle, just like before, and lay back with her legs dangling off the end. I moved between her now naked thighs and went to my knees. “Don’t forget to check for infection.” She reminded me. “I like that part”. I flashed back to yesterday morning and the sight of Dr. James fondling her breasts softly and instructing me to check for heat or hardness. I reached for both breasts and began the task I was growing familiar with.

I loved the feel of her firm mounds as I gently squeezed and milked them. I tried reciting baseball stats as I felt my dick getting hard, as usual. I tried picturing her mother’s over large breasts and soft nipples, but that did nothing to help. I pushed my covered cock against the bed, trying to get some relief as I tweaked her nipples, watching them get hard and flushed. I removed my hand from her right breast and laid it on my daughter’s tummy so I could concentrate on her left breast. As I continued to tweak and twist the tip, my daughter shifted restlessly, watching me through slitted eyes. I began using both hands, squeezing more firmly with an upward motion, willing the little white bead to appear on the crown like it had in the past. I took two fingers and rolled her nipple back and forth, watching the little milk hole open and close like a tiny mouth and imagined my cock rubbing against that little mouth. Emily groaned, but there was still no white bead. I could feel my cock starting to pulse and I tried again to stop thinking about the perfect little titties I was fondling.

“Mmmm… Daddy, I don’t think it’s working. I can feel the milk, but they’re not as full as this morning. Can you try sucking them now?” Oh God, this was a sweet torture. I leaned forward and drew the little tip into my mouth. I licked it, nipped it, sucked it. I kept rotating her boob in my left hand as my right hand went to my cock to try to relieve the pressure. “Harder Daddy, it’s still not working”. I pulled gently at her little nipple with my teeth and shook my head slightly, watching her titty jiggle. I put the whole breast in my mouth and sucked, moving back until just the nipple remained. I pursed my lips around the tiny bud and sucked until my cheeks hollowed out and Emily’s hips raised off the bed. I sat up, watching her writhe, and placed both hands on her breasts once again as I humped against the side of the mattress. Nothing was working… still no white bead. God, would this never end? I remembered Dr. James advice. If I couldn’t get the milk out from manipulation or sucking, then it would help if Emily were aroused.

“Baby, I’m going to have to try something else. I promise not to do anything you don’t want me to, but it may seem a little strange. Are you okay with me trying something Dr. James recommended?”

She looked at me dubiously. “Is it going to hurt?” I smiled. The session with the breast pump seemed to have left a lasting impression.

“No, in fact it should feel just the opposite”. I hoped to hell I could get through this without coming like a geyser all over everything.

“Okay” she agreed with total trust.

I looked at my daughter as I thought how best to do this without traumatizing her, or me. I realized that for the past two days, I had only viewed her as a set of luscious tiny breasts, but there were other aspects of her that were just as attractive.

While she was young, she was starting to get curves in the right places. Her legs were long, her waist nipped in slightly. And between her legs, under the pink cotton panties, was a nice little mound, with the panties clinging to her lips. I looked quickly away. I just couldn’t go there. I needed to stay detached. I grimaced as my cock reminded me that IT wasn’t detached at all.

I began softly running the tips of my fingers around Emily’s breasts, never touching the nipples reddened from my voracious suckling. I watched as they puckered and the skin grew tight. I ran my fingers down her rib cage as she sucked in her breath.

“That tickles, Daddy”.

I leaned forward and kissed her tummy, running my tongue around the rim of her belly button. My hands moved down to the waistband of the pink cotton and further to the covered mound. I ran my fingers softly up and down the slit, barely touching her there, just enough for her to feel through her underwear. Her breath hitched as I moved back up to her tummy, and then back down again. One hand moved back up to her breast and began rotating her nipple while the other found her little clit through the fabric. I timed the twisting of her nipples to match the touch against her little bump, both soft touches that she could barely feel. I matched the motion with my hips, pressing against the edge of the mattress and imagined rubbing myself against her.

I leaned down and kissed her belly button, moving my mouth down over the cotton. As I reached the little slit, I inhaled deeply the scent of my baby girl, never stopping the motion on her nipple or clit. As I watched, her panties began to show signs of dampness and I felt a tiny bit of wetness against her nipple. I inhaled again and watched the wet spot grow. I was beyond thought. I continued tweaking the nipple as I removed the cock from my pants, dripping juices all over my hands. It would be okay, I assured myself. Her panties would keep her covered.

I grabbed my cock and slowly, softly began rubbing it against the wet spot between her lips. I pushed a little harder until I felt the nub at the top of the slit. I placed the pee hole of my penis right on top of her clit and imagined it opening and closing just like the tiny nipple mouth on her tits. As my cock continued rubbing against her, Emily groaned.

“Daddy, I can feel it coming. It’s coming out of both boobies this time.”

I released my cock so I could grab both of her breasts. I humped against my daughter’s cunny, my cock pushing her panties deeper into her slit as I continued to bump her clit with the head of my cock. I imagined my cock was inside her as I continued to push against her, squeezing her breasts and waiting for the milk to push out of her.

“Daddy, I think I have to pee. Stop, I have to pee!”

“It’s okay Baby, it’s not pee.” I groaned. “You’re fine. Just keep going Baby, don’t stop”.

Her hips were gyrating wildly against mine now. I could feel the friction of her wet panties rubbing against me as the tip of my dick continued to kiss her clitty. I could feel the sperm boiling up my cock as I went wild against my little girl. She began a rhythmic groaning that matched the timing of my humping. As I watched, a drop of milk leaked out of her nipple, then two. Suddenly arcs of milk went flying up in the air. I wrapped one breast in my hand and the other in my mouth as I swallowed sweet milk as fast as I could. I switched from one tit geyser to the other as I felt my cock starting to blow its own milk all over my baby’s panties and belly. The cum was making the feel of her sliding against me that much more intense as I continued to pulse my juices in time with her titty milk.

As I finished emptying her breasts, I realized what I had done. I had dry humped my daughter and blew my sperm all over her. As I sat up, Emily reached down to her panty covered mound. “Daddy, you got your milk too,” she whispered as she gathered my goo up into her hands. Before I could stop her, she sucked my sperm off her fingers and went back to the puddle on her belly for more. Slowly, she began rubbing it into her skin like a moisturizer. “I’m sorry it was so hard to make my boobies give milk this time Daddy. But I really liked how it felt.”

Daddy Takes Care of Her Little Problem (Chapter 4)

For the rest of the week, we settled into a routine. Every morning and evening, I would empty my daughter’s breasts by milking and sucking them. I tried unsuccessfully to not let it affect me. Every session, I would swear it would be different this time. I wouldn’t get hard, I wouldn’t masturbate, I wouldn’t come all over my daughter, but I continuously lost the battle.

Saturday rolled around and I was concerned how we would handle the milking chore with my wife home from work. Jessica thought we were still using the breast pump and I didn’t have the guts to tell her that we weren’t. I poked my head into Emily’s room first thing in the morning. We agreed we would try skipping the morning session since she didn’t have school and see if we could get it down to once a day.

Everything went well until that evening around the dinner table. Jessica and I were chatting about work when JJ, my 16 year old son interrupted.

“Umm, Dad, Emmy is…” JJ trailed off.

I looked up to see him staring at Emily with a strange look on his face. When I switched my gaze to her, I realized why... apparently once a day wasn’t going to work. Emily was wearing a little white t-shirt and on the front were two wet spots right over her breasts. Because her shirt was so thin, her nipples where highlighted as if she had nothing on. Emily looked down and realized that she was leaking.

“I’m sorry Daddy” she wailed, covering her all but bare nipples with her hands. “I was trying to wait until after dinner like usual”.

“Dammit Jason” Jessica fumed. “I thought you were taking care of that.”

“We are.” I said in a reasonable tone. “We tried skipping it this morning to see if we could get it to once a day. Apparently we can’t. We’ll go take care of it now.” Emily jumped up and ran upstairs. I noticed JJ had one hand under the table and was shifting uncomfortably. I wondered if he was having a hard time controlling his libido as well. Like father like son, I guess.

As I followed Emily up to her room, I had to admit I was a bit relieved. We had been having problems getting the milk to let down in the evenings which meant I had to resort to Dr. James’ recommendation of getting Emily aroused. That in turn meant I was just as aroused. Since Emily was already leaking, hopefully this meant we could get the deed done with little interaction on my part and I could exit unscathed for a change.

I entered Emily’s bedroom, shut and locked the door then pulled the breast pump out of Emily’s nightstand. When I saw the look of horror on her face, I assured her we would just be turning it on and leaving it on the bed. I didn’t want Jessica wondering why she couldn’t hear the pump humming. Emily stripped her t-shirt over her head and lay down in the usual position. As I watched, I saw the milk beading up on her nipples and slowly working its way over her little breast and down towards her belly button. I knelt beside her and leaned forward to lick the milk off her tummy.

“Daddy,” she giggled, “that tickles.”

“Sorry honey, just trying to clean things up.”

I smiled down at her as I reached for her breasts. I began the now familiar motion of running my hands over her little titties, checking for heat or hardness which would be signs of infection. I cupped my palms around the firm little mounds, not really more than a palm full, and jiggled them.

I had long given up on denying the fact that I loved my daughter’s breasts. My wife was quite large in that area and I had always enjoyed them, but holding my Emily’s tiny little breasts, with their perfect nipples, was amazing. I covered her tits with my hands and pressed firmly, feeling her nipples poke the palm of my hand and watching the milk leak between my fingers. I rubbed them flat as if I was trying to push them back into her chest and then released them and watched them quiver back into their little tea cup shape. I brushed my knuckles over her nipples and watched the goose bumps lift them even higher and harder. God, I was so ready to taste her!

I leaned awkwardly over her. I had elected to sit beside her tonight, instead of between her legs, thinking that it would be less tempting to hump against her as I had taken to doing. I braced one hand on the bed and slurped at her nipple, milking the breast with my other hand. I could feel my cock getting hard in my athletic shorts, but in this position there wasn’t much I could do about it. As I continued to suckle at her breast, I moved my hand to the other nipple and began playing with it. I rubbed my palm over her and felt the milk spurt against my hand. With two fingers, I began pinching her nipple, gently at first and then harder and harder, timing each tweak of my fingers to match the pull of my mouth on her other breast. Emily began twisting restlessly on the bed and I felt her hand fall against my leg. My cock jumped in response and I imagined her taking me into her little hand and rubbing the tip of me. I felt the precum leaking out the tip of my penis and I hoped like hell I wouldn’t leave a spot on my shorts. How would I explain THAT to Jessica? Emily moaned softly and I lifted my head to look at her.

“You okay, Baby?”

“Yeah… it just feels funny tonight. Usually I can feel the milk coming, but tonight it just feels tingly all over”.

“Maybe that’s because you had already started leaking. Want me to stop?”

“No, Daddy. Just suck harder, please”.

Her wish was absolutely my command. I drew her nipple back into my mouth and sucked as hard as I could. I felt her tit begin gushing milk into my mouth and I swallowed as quickly as possible. When I had sucked that one dry, I moved to the next one and repeated my performance, all the while trying not to think about my hard dick. When I had finished, I sat up and looked at the fruits of my labor. Emily’s little nipples were beet red and standing up about an inch, like hard little pencil erasers. Her tiny little tits almost didn’t look big enough to support them. I was just congratulating myself on finishing our session without shooting my sperm all over my daughter’s belly, when I felt a hand on my cock.

“Daddy” she whispered worriedly, “your milk didn’t come and you’re hard and hot. I think you have an infection.”

I looked down to see the head of my penis poking out the leg of my shorts and my tiny little daughter’s hand brushing the precum off the tip of me. Oh GOD! “Baby…” I started before she interrupted me.

“I’ll do you now.”

Before I could move, Emily had wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and scooted forward to place her mouth around the head. I felt the most incredible sensation as she began sucking the tip of me like a Hoover.

“SHIT! Emmy, stop”. My hips pumped involuntarily once, twice and then I gushed like a fountain. Emily sucked and swallowed gamely, but there was just too much juice. I watched in horror as my semen leaked out of her mouth and then as I tried to pull away, spurted all over her chin. The next two shots hit her breast and I watched as the cum dripped off her distended nipple.

As I started to ooze, Emily put me back in her mouth and slurped noisily. My body was shaking uncontrollably. How could I have let this happen! And how could I have enjoyed it so damn much. Emily held me in one hand and continued to suck my cock. With the other hand she rubbed my sperm off her chin and then added it to the mess on her breasts. She slowly rubbed it into her titties, pushing it around and around her hard nipples until it became a white creamy lotion. As my cock bega n to soften, Emily gave it one last suck and a lick at the sensitive underside and then removed me from her mouth.

“There you go Daddy, all better. Now we don’t have to worry about infection. I’ll take care of you from now on.”

I pulled the leg of my shorts back over my now deflated cock and took a deep breath. “Emily, you can’t do that” I began.

“Why not? You do it for me. The doctor said you have to check my boobies to make sure they’re not hard or hot cuz that means infection. You said your penis has to shoot Daddy milk just like my boobies and when I felt you against my hand, you were hard and hot so I just helped you like you help me. I LIKE your Daddy milk. Do you like my baby milk?”

I had no idea how to answer that. As I searched for what to say, I heard Jessica call from the stairs asking if we were about done. “Almost” I shouted back as I began trying to put myself and Emily back together.

“Look Em, your Mom would be REALLY unhappy if she knew you had done that, just like if she found out about not using the pump.”

“Don’t worry Daddy, I won’t tell her. I hate the pump, it really hurts”.

I kind of felt like she was missing the point, but we were running out of time and I had no idea what to do or say that would make this situation any better. I decided to take the ostrich way out and just bury my head in the sand. Hopefully, I could keep this from happening again.

As we joined Jessica and JJ in the family room, all I could think about was Emily sucking my cock. As short lived as it had been, it was the best few seconds of my sexual life. I don’t know if it was the idea of my daughter, or the pent up frustration of two a day milking sessions, but whatever the case, I was a horny mess. I was semi-hard all evening and as we headed to bed, I looked forward to a good fuck session with my wife.

DENIED.

“Jason, you know I’m too tired on Saturday nights. I’ve been up since yesterday afternoon and I’m 10 seconds away from conking out. I’m sorry honey, I promise to make it up to you in the morning”. So saying, she pulled the covers up, turned her back to me and within minutes was lightly snoring away.

I drifted restlessly in and out of sleep for the first few hours. Sometime after 2 AM, I was jolted awake by a flash of lightening and booming thunder. In the flickering light, I saw Emily standing next to her mother.

“Mama…” she whimpered quietly. “I’m scared. Can I get in with you and Daddy?” There was no response as Emily tapped her mother’s arm. “Mama!”

“Come here, Em.” I whispered. “Your mom sleeps like the dead on Saturday nights. Crawl in on this side.”

Emily scampered around the bed and I scooted closer to Jessica to make room for her under the covers. “Thank you Daddy” she mumbled as she burrowed into me. I had a momentary thought that this probably wasn’t a good idea before I realized… this REALLY wasn’t a good idea. We were spooned together, my left arm around her tummy, my right arm under my pillow and my semi-hard cock buried in the crack of my daughter’s panty covered ass. I resigned myself to a long sleepless night and tried to relax. As I lay there, I began to feel movement from Emily. I raised my head slightly to see what she was doing and realized that she was fondling her breasts.

“Hey Sweetie, do your breasts hurt?”

“Hun uh” Emily replied. “It just makes me feel better when I rub them.” she whispered.

I lay back down on my pillow and tried not to think about that. Instead, I remembered earlier this evening. Her hot baby mouth on my cock, her little tiny hands rubbing my spunk into her nipples, the milk from her titties squirting into my mouth…

SHIT! Without even realizing it, my hand was circling Emily’s tummy, moving up her ribcage, under her nightshirt and headed to the familiar terrain of her breasts. It was late, I was so damn horny. I finally admitted to myself that I wanted my daughter unlike I had ever wanted my wife. I could either fuck the shit out of her, and ruin both of us, or I could mitigate the damage and take what I could get and learn to be happy with it. It’s amazing the things you can talk yourself into at 2 AM when your dick is hard and you’re as horny as you can get.

I reached down to Emily’s legs and lifted the top one up slightly. I scooted her up enough that I could feel my cock slip down to her thigh and I hunched up against her. Now I was wedged between her pussy lips, her cotton underpants the only thing separating me from total ruin. I lowered her leg and groaned softly as I felt my cock enveloped in my baby’s body. It wasn’t her pussy, but it would have to do. I reached up for her breast and tweaked her nipple as I pushed against her cunny with my cock.

“Uhng!”

“Shhh… Em” I whispered in her ear. “We can’t wake Mommy”.

I felt her nod as I pushed against her again and pinched her nipple to match my motion. I looked over her head and saw her working her right nipple, while I took care of the left. I doubled my pillow so I could keep my head propped and then I worked my other arm under Emily and towards her pussy mound. I snaked my fingers under the elastic band of her panties, and felt her stomach jerk as if I had tickled her. I rubbed softly around her belly button, my mouth watering at the thought that within seconds, I was going to be touching my baby’s bare cunt. I pushed against her again, the head of my cock nudging the little nob at the top of her slit through her panties. I slipped my hand down lower as I pulled my cock away and I replaced it with fingers on her clit. Emily whimpered and I moved to her ear, licked it once and whispered “shhhh – you’re okay. I’ve got you”. She nodded again as I circled her clit and then slipped my fingers down to her little cunt hole. GOD… she was dripping wet! I felt the precum pulse through the tip of my cock as it jerked uncontrollably. Emily’s left hand drifted down and I could feel her fingers rubbing the tip of me, around and around the head, smearing my juices all over, fingering the rough, sensitive patch on the underside, then wrapping her hand around my girth, her index finger plugging my piss hole.

I scooped up her pussy juice and used it rub against her clit. I nudged it softly as I pushed my cock through her fingers, and up to meet mine through the thin cotton. With my other hand, I tweaked her nipple and felt the familiar wetness seeping out of the tit mouth. I looked over Emily’s shoulder and watched as she gathered up her titty milk on one finger and sucked it. My cock jumped at the sight and Emily writhed, rubbing me even harder against her pussy. I started circling her clit in faster and harder motions and gave another hump against her. I palmed her breast and leaned down to lick her shoulder. I could feel my balls start to tighten and I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I dipped my fingers down to Emily’s pussy once again and rubbed at the hole, imagining my cock pushing into her, leaving my sperm soaking her insides. I moved back up to her clit and rubbed softly. I could tell she was going to cum. Her hips were humping against mine, her cunny was dripping and gripping at my fingers, her nipples were tight and leaking. I slowly pushed my cock against her once again, teetering on the edge. Emily softy moaned.

“Emily?” my wife mumbled. “Is that you? Are you okay?” I felt her turn over and push her breasts against my back.

“Yes Mama” Emily breathed. “I was scared of the storm, but Daddy’s taking care of me”.

“k” was Jessica’s only response as she draped her arm over my chest, her hand bumping my own distended nipple. I heard her soft snuffle as she immediately fell back to sleep. My cock pulsed once, twice and shot my sperm all over my baby girl. I felt Emily’s pussy clench and begin seeping juices, her tits squirting milk all over our hands. Emily cupped her left hand over my cock, catching the goo as it spurted and rubbing the tip softly. My hand moved frantically between her oozing pussy hole and her clit as I felt her hips hunching back against me. Every muscle in my body was stretched as tight as a rubber band as I fought through our orgasms not to dislodge my wife’s naked body from my back. As I came down from my sexual high, I wondered how in the world I was going to explain the mess all over the sheets in the morning.


Daddy Takes Care of Her Little Problem (Chapter 5)

The next morning I woke early, slipped out of bed, gathered Emily into my arms and carried her back to her bedroom while my wife slept on. I knew I had crossed a line last night. What happened had nothing to do with taking care of my daughter’s little problem. It was about desire. I was now okay with that, I just drew a new line and decided I wouldn’t cross that one. That line being actual intercourse with Emily.

In the meantime, I needed to quickly clean up my mess so to speak. Emily was not quite awake, so I stripped her night shirt off and laid her down in the middle of her bed. I closed the bedroom door, locked it and joined her, crawling up the bed and laying down between her outspread thighs. I softly rubbed her warm little pussy through her panties and sniffed at her cunt lips. I pulled down the elastic at her waist and ran my finger through her bald mound. She was dry, but that’s okay. I was going to help with that. I licked slowly across her clitty, sucking it into my mouth and rolling it like a piece of candy. I ate at her pussy hole, poking my tongue into her and fucking her in the only way I would allow myself. Emily squirmed sleepily.

“Daddy, what are you doing?”

“Morning Baby, I’m just getting you ready so I can take care of your milk quickly. I need to get back to your Mommy”

“Okay… that feels good. I think its working cuz my boobies are tingling already”.

I couldn’t wait. I humped the bed as I continued to eat at my daughter’s cunt. She tasted sweet and fresh and my mouth watered as I nibbled her pussy lips, admiring the pink flesh around the little hole. I ran my fingers in the entrance just a little, enough to tickle the rim and help me imagine my cock pushing into her. I watched the flesh part and suck at my finger. GOD… she was so tight. Even my finger would barely fit. I looked up over the tiny little mound of her belly and saw her rubbing her nipples and watching me through slitted eyes, dripping milk through her fingers. I sipped at her clit one more time then moved up her body, my chest now pressing on top of her, my finger still rubbing at her pussy. I took her left breast in my mouth and begin sucking at her nipple while she continued to play with the right one. I was rewarded immediately with a shot of breast milk and I sucked like a man dying of thirst. When I had emptied her tit, I shifted to the next one, moving her hand down to her pussy and showing her how to rub herself.

“Here baby, rub where it feels good while I finish you off”.

I was surprised to feel her hand move to her pussy hole and push inside. I drew her nipple into my mouth and played with it a bit, enjoying the feel of her hand at her cunt, my finger on her clit and her nipple in my mouth. Her hips were pushing against my hand, her little fingers rubbing inside her warm, tight pussy as I continued pulling at her clit. Finally, her breast squirted its milk and she arched her back, rubbing faster. I sped my own motions to mirror her and pulled hard on the nipple in my mouth.

“Uh uh uh uh…” Emily grunted. She was coming. I could feel her juices running out around her fingers and against my hand. I finished emptying her milk and sat up.

“Daddy, I need to take care of your milk now.”

“That’s okay Baby, I’m good. Your Mommy will take care of it. Go back to sleep”. She nodded, rubbed her eyes and rolled over, hugging her pillow. My last view of her before heading back to my marital bed was of her playing with her nipples sleepily.

I crossed my bedroom, my erection bouncing with every step. I needed to fuck and I needed to do it now. I crawled into bed, rolled my wife over and began fingering her cunt. I kissed her once and moved down to her pubic area. It was very different than where I had just come from. The hair was thick and curly, the hole slack and open. It was a playground I had been in often. I sucked and fucked her with my tongue and mouth as she groggily came awake.

“Jason, what…”

“You promised you would make it up to me this morning” I said. “I’ve been waiting all night”.

I sat up on my knees and reached for her breasts. Again, quite a different view from the one I had just left. Her melons were big and floppy, topped with large, soft nipples that sank into her tits as she lay there. I gathered them up, pushing them together and watched the tit meat overflow my hands. I squeezed them, pushing the nipples close enough to touch one another and lowered my head in between, quickly sucking one then the other. I sat back and watched the nips lazily harden, the surrounding skin puckering and the tips pushing up out of their soft beds. I moved my lower body up the bed, straddling my wife’s ribcage, dripping pre-cum in a slimy trail all the way up. I released one breast to flop back towards the side so I could grab my dick. I gathered up the juice I was dripping and rubbed it in the skin between her breasts. I spit lightly in my hand and added it to the moisture, placed my rock hard cock in its new haven and scooped her breast back up to mash it against my erection. Ahhh… I really did enjoy a good tit fuck. As I groped her breasts and pushed my cock through the valley, I realized that I wouldn’t be able to do this with Emily. She just didn’t have enough breast to accommodate. But that was okay, because they were perfect, firm, juicy, ripe, perfect… I humped madly, imagining the events of last night and this morning. Emily’s tight little pussy against my tongue, watching her fuck herself with her tiny fingers. I could feel the cum boiling in my balls just begging for release and I heard my wife grunting in time with my movements. She put up with my tit fucking often enough because she knew I would make it up to her by making her cum with my mouth after. She didn’t, however, appreciate cum in her face. As I got closer to release, I knew I was going to have to get the timing and position perfect. Just as the first spurt of my seed raced up my cock, I pulled out of Jessica’s tits, angled to the side and pumped my release into the already dry spots on the sheet. I groaned in relief as my cock emptied its contents.

“My turn” Jessica purred as I finished pumping my now soft cock.

I moved down to her bushy cunt and began my work. After giving her two good orgasms, I felt safe to come up for air.

“Wow honey, you must’ve really waited all night for that” she grinned.

Speaking of which, I lay down beside her and grimaced theatrically. “Shit, I got the wet spot” I bitched. “I’ll change the sheets when we get up.” My wife laughed and looked at the mess, her eyes trailing up to the spots that weren’t caused by me.

“What’s that?”

“Huh,” I grunted, as if this was the first time I’d seen the stains. “Emily must’ve leaked last night. Guess I REALLY need to change the sheets”.

My wife nodded, “I thought I heard her crawl into bed last night. The storm must’ve been a doozy. I slept right through it”.

I nodded back, mentally wiping my brow. It took some fancy maneuvering, but my wife was none the wiser that I had masturbated all over our daughter while she herself lay pressed naked against my back.

That night and the next morning, Emily and I hurried through our routine as quickly as possible. It was beyond my abilities to not get hard and cum on her, but I did everything possible to get her breasts emptied as perfunctorily as I was able. I was concerned that Jessica was going to become suspicious. Up to this point, she was adamant that she wanted nothing to do with taking care of Emily’s little problem and I would like to leave it that way. I serviced my wife faithfully that night and looked forward to the next evening, when she would be at work and our 16 year old son JJ would be sleeping over at a friend’s house.

I thought about it all day while Emily was at school. I imagined that I hadn’t drawn that invisible line and that Emily and I would be fucking. I fantasized about rubbing my chest against her milky breasts while my hard cock pushed inside her. I no longer kidded myself that it was just my body reacting to the sight of any old breasts… I had officially become a pervert in my own mind. Nothing would make me happier than pounding my maleness into my daughter’s tight little cunny, spurting my baby making juice as high and hard as I could get it. Sucking at her breasts and watching her wriggle on my cock while she screamed “fuck me harder, Daddy”.

But all that was just fantasy. I knew the reality was that I was going to continue to masturbate on her body as much as I could stand, but I wouldn’t be crossing that line. Mostly, I was just looking forward to my naked penis in contact with as much of her naked body as I could manage. So far, it had been furtive rubbing while both of us were semi, if not fully, clothed. With the house to ourselves this evening, I intended to indulge.

As soon as dinner was done and Jessica and JJ out of the way, by mutual agreement we headed upstairs. While Emily began removing her shirt, I sat on the edge of her bed.

“Em, I want to talk to you for a minute. I want to make sure you’re okay with all the stuff we’ve been doing.”

Emily looked confused “you mean getting the milk out of my boobies and your penis?”

“Yeah, that and the touching we did the other night while Mommy was sleeping.”

Emily nodded “That felt really good. Don’t worry, I won’t tell Mommy. I think she wouldn’t like it that I get to do that stuff with you when she’s not”.

Truer words… “The reason I ask, is because I want to try something a little different. But it you didn’t like what we were doing before, you might not like this.”

“I don’t mind. What do you wanna do?”

“Well,” I began “you know how my Daddy’s milk spurts out of my penis just like your baby milk comes out of your breasts?”

“uh huh”

“I’m thinking it might help if we tried rubbing some of my milk all over you, but that would mean we both have to get naked. Are you okay with that?”

She shrugged and began pulling the rest of her clothes off. “Sure”.

“Okay then” I gulped as I began taking my own clothes off self consciously. Once we were completely naked, I helped Emily up into the bed and began to sit down beside her. I was stopped by her hand reaching out and grabbing my already hard cock.

“Daddy, you’re hard again. PLEASE can I take care of your milk first so you don’t get sick? I really like it.”

I swallowed noisily and nodded. Emily began by rubbing both hands up and down my cock softly, nudging and squeezing me in much the same way I fondled her breasts every night. As her hand pushed down towards my groin, she brushed against my balls. “What are these?”

“Those are my balls” I answered. “It’s where my milk comes from”.

“Oh…” she breathed as she moved her gentle massage to the tight sacs “they feel kinda soft”. She rolled them around playfully while her other hand resumed stroking my cock. I was helpless to control my hips, as I began pushing against her, fucking my cock through her hand. She wasn’t really gripping me tight enough to get where I wanted to go, but it didn’t matter. It was my baby’s hand on my cock.

I watched as she leaned forward and stuck her tongue out to lick me like an ice cream cone. Up and down, around my shaft and balls, slurping as if I tasted better than chocolate. As she neared the tip, her tongue burrowed into my piss slit and her mouth surrounded the head of my penis. She wiggled her tongue in my hole until I couldn’t stand it a minute longer and then the sucking began.

SHIT! I was terrified I was going to cum too soon. She was inexperienced, had no idea what she was doing and was bringing me off quicker than a whore with a boatload of fancy tricks.

“Yeah, baby girl. Suck it. Let me push a little, just hold still”.

I reached out and cupped the back of her head gently. I began thrusting in tiny little increments, just enough to feel her mouth move further past the tip of my cock. Her tongue moved to the underside and I felt it rubbing that spot, her teeth scraping the further I pushed.

“Watch the teeth baby, don’t scrape me if you can help it” I whispered.

She nodded and even that sensation was too much. I felt the precum burbling out the end and watched helplessly as she swallowed my juices. I began pumping faster, careful not to push too far or hard but dying to feel her throat on my cock. As if my body had heard that thought, my penis bumped against an obstruction and Emily gagged slightly. That was all I needed as I felt her convulse around me. The cum barreled out of my cock and into her mouth as she tried gamely to swallow all of it. When it became too much, she pulled my cock away and aimed it at her breasts, spraying herself like a cummy firehose. I continued humping helplessly like a dog with a bitch in heat. I stepped closer and pushed my cock through the goo on her breasts, causing her titties to bounce. I grabbed my penis and used it to scoop up some more cum which I spread all over her nipples. She used one hand to support her boob as I pushed and rubbed my cum into the hard little tip. She rubbed the rest of my seed into her body and then reached for my cock to pop it back into her mouth. Without warning, she drew down HARD as if trying to draw the last of my semen out through the tip.

“Shit, Em, stop. That’s too much.” As she looked at me with a hurt expression I explained. “I’m sorry baby, but after I cum… shoot my milk… I’m really sensitive and you have to be careful.”

“I’m sorry Daddy” Emily apologized. She reached again for my cock and placed a gentle kiss on the tip. “I just wanted to get all of it out.”

I reassured her while she continued petting my cock. I had never really gone entirely flaccid and her attention was quickly bringing me back to life. I looked over her body, enjoying the sight of my totally nude daughter. Her hair was long and curly, her features elfin. Her legs were slim and athletic and her waist was beginning to show a hint of curve. As immature as she was, she had yet to grow any pussy hair but the lips of her cunt were plump and pink. Her breasts, the objects of my obsession, were tiny, barely more than a palm full. They stood straight up from her chest like little tiny tea cups with her hard little button nipples capping the tops. I had noticed over the last week that they seemed to respond quickly to stimulation, growing long, hard and red quite easily. My mouth watered as I watched a white milky bead form at the tip of one breast.

I removed my cock from my daughter’s gentle ministrations and lifted her enough to push her back on her pillows. I crawled up her body and with my elbows braced, lay down on top of her. I softly kissed her little titties, nudging them with my face and nose, watching the nipples get harder and redder and more beads of milk form. I licked all around them, never touching the swollen peaks, catching the slowly falling streams of white. Moving down in between the shallow valley and over to her other breast, I paid tribute to the perfection that was my daughter. As she began shifting restlessly, I reached out a hand and plumped the little mound, squeezing it at the base and moving gently upwards. I watched the tips get harder and the milk start streaming faster. I rubbed my palm over the top of her nipple, barely touching it, just enough to almost feel it and to wet my palm. I could feel her writhing against me, my cock was pushing into the mattress between her legs, but I could feel her pussy mound pushing against my stomach, becoming warm and moist.

“Daddy” Emily whimpered

“What’s the matter baby?”

“Please suck me.”

My cock pulsed at her demand. I softly took the peak into my mouth and rolled it around with my lips. I poked my tongue into the little nipple hole where her baby juices were leaking and used my tongue to jiggle her whole breast. I licked the tip once, twice.

“Daddy! Suck it!” Emily demanded.

I complied, pushing my cock into the bed as I opened my mouth, grabbed her nipple with my teeth and inhaled. I sucked so hard her nipple flattened against the roof of my mouth and her hips arched as she moaned. I moved to the other breast and completed the whole process again while Emily continued to wriggle and moan underneath me.

I lifted my body and moved to the side, my cock now fully hard and swinging as I shifted. I reached down to her cunny and cupped the naked little mound in my hand. I could feel moisture and heat as I rubbed softly and slowly, her hips pushing against my rhythm. As I nursed at her breast, I pushed my fingers between her pussy lips and coaxed more wetness. I gathered it up and used the lubrication to rub against the little nubbin at the top of her mound. I played there for a few more minutes before I couldn’t stand it any longer.

I sat up on my knees, moving back between Emily’s outstretched thighs and took my cock in my hand. I perched there, imagining pushing into my baby’s cunt and fucking her madly. I knew it wasn’t going to happen, but it fueled my fantasies to see her laying there, open to me, watching me, now rubbing her leaking nipples in the absence of my suckling. I positioned my cock at her wet entrance and gently rubbed the head between her pussy lips, nudging the plumpness on one side, then the other. I moved up to her clitty and used the sensitive underside to tickle her there, enjoying the feel of that little nub against me.

She gasped and pumped her pussy at me as I brought us both closer to the brink. I moved slowly down to the tiny little hole between her lips. I dipped my penis in the moisture there and applied gentle pressure. I watched fascinated as the hole expanded slightly, just enough to kiss the tip of me. I moved my cock in and out, never completely pushing in, just tickling the inside rim and covering the center of the head of my cock. I knew I had to stop before I lost control. I braced my hands on the bed and repositioned my cock back between her lips and began humping rhythmically, Emily’s hips moving in concert with mine. I pushed through her soft cushiony cunt until I could no longer stand it, then I began moving my cock up past her clitty, over her belly and rubbed against her belly button. I played there for a moment as I braced myself again and began straddling her stomach with my hairy thighs. I moved my drooling cock up her ribcage, leaving a slimy trail as I used my hand to direct it back and forth across her soft skin. I moved up again and nudged the underside of her breast. I humped my hips, bumping my cock against the little mound and watched her tit jiggle, the nipple hardening impossibly more. I fucked there for a moment or two before moving to the other one. This time, I ran my cock up further, rubbing the juices all around her breast, mixing with the milk that was leaking faster and faster. I approached the nipple with my penis, and pushed the tip against the little nipple mouth. In slow motion, my cock fucked her nipple.

I was now drooling copious amounts of precum and I could feel my balls tightening. I pushed her little breasts as close together as I could get them. There wasn’t much to work with, but I just needed her nipples against my cock and I shifted my hips left and right, letting my penis swing between the two hard little nubbins.

Emily was moaning continuously now. The gentle uh, uh, uh of her exhalations was turning me on even more. I moved my hips back down to meet hers and I again placed my dick inside her pussy lips, rubbing and humping up and down, my cock bumping her clitty at the top of every stroke. Now Emily was humping back at me, her legs wrapped around mine like a clinging vine. I kept my grip on her titties as I began fucking my daughter, sandwiched between her cunt lips, never entering that forbidden hole. I was out of my mind. We moved together like two lovers straining towards orgasm.

“Oh God… I’m cumming” I shouted.

“Daddy, Daddy, Daddy…”

At Emily’s words, my cock exploded and her tits joined in. Milk arched into the air from both titties as my cum shot all over my daughters pussy. We continued humping each other as I moved my hands to cover the tips of her breasts. The change in position changed the angle of my hips and I felt her pussy hole on the head of my cock. I couldn’t cum any harder, but my cock practically shattered as I felt it being swallowed in the shallow little hole.

“SHIT”, I pulled back before I did permanent damage but continued fucking through her cunt lips until my cock was limp and soft. I collapsed to the side of Emily and moved my mouth over her breasts, sucking up as much of the milk as I could find, emptying her spurting nipples quickly. As I finally lifted my head from her breasts, I surveyed the mess that we had made. There was milk running down her ribcage into the mattress and as I moved my gaze to her pussy, I saw the pools of cum all over her stomach. It was then that I noticed what Emily was doing. True to her usual form, she was rubbing my sperm into her skin, occasionally bringing some to her mouth to lick off her fingers. I watched as she gathered up a big glob and moved towards her pussy. She rubbed it into her clit and then moved it down to the spasming hole just below. Horrified, I realized she was pushing my cum into her cunt.

“Em!” I shouted, but it was too late. I watched as she fucked my goo into her pussy, hunching her hips up as if my dick was sliding inside her.

Emily turned her startled gaze towards me “what Daddy?”

My cock twitched as if it wanted to get hard, but just couldn’t manage it. I thought of all the urban myths of pregnancies caused by the act that my daughter had just performed, giving the idea of a virgin birth new meaning. Mentally I shrugged, she hadn't started menstruating yet and really, they were just fairy tales anyway.

“Nothing baby”, I responded. “I just wanted to say I love you.”

 

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I was in hell - a glorious, wonderful, lust-hazed hell, but hell none the less. The night I had spent completely alone with my daughter had resulted in the best orgasms I had experienced so far, but I was totally terrified that I was creeping over the line I had drawn.

Mornings were the easiest. For some reason, Emily’s breasts were always ready to give up their bounty. I would spend more and more time just playing, rubbing them with my palms, mashing them together, tickling the tips until the last minute when I would cover her nipples with my mouth and drain them of every drop of milk. I often masturbated against her while performing my milking duties, but I was almost always able to withstand the temptation to cum. Once finished, I would either head back to my bed to fuck the shit out of my wife, or more often, to the bathroom to squirt my semen down the toilet. I often wondered if my wife suspected that my milking duties were the cause of our more frequent vigorous sex in the mornings, but if she did, she didn’t acknowledge it and continued to insist that I manage Emily’s little problem.

Evenings, on the other hand, were where the hell began. With my 16 year old son in the house, I had to be careful. I wasn’t able to be completely naked, so restraint was the order of the day. That one glorious night, though, had set things in motion I was unable to pull back from. After almost fucking my daughter, I couldn’t go back to just masturbating against her baby soft skin. I HAD to rub my cock through her pussy lips, I HAD to feel her cunt hole kissing the tip of me and I HAD to cum all over her little cunny and watch her rub my juices into that tiny little hole. I kept telling myself I could control it, much like a drunk says they can stop at any time. I knew I was deluding myself, but the pleasure was such that I couldn’t give it up.

All that aside, what had me really scared was the next three days. My wife was starting classes that would have her out of the house by 3:00 and not back until after her shift at the hospital the next morning. To top it off, my son JJ was heading out of town for a three day school trip. I was simultaneously looking forward to the alone (and thus naked) time with my daughter, and petrified that I was so screwed… or she was.

This was all running through my mind as I got home from work that evening. I walked in the kitchen door, put my stuff on the table and wondered where the girls were. JJ was due home from baseball practice any moment, but usually my wife and Emily were in the kitchen putting the finishing touches on dinner when I came home. I wandered towards the staircase and as I put my foot on the first step, my heart almost stopped. I could hear Emily upstairs quietly sobbing.

"Mama, it hurts”.

My first thought was that my wife had finally decided to get involved and was trying to employ the breast pump. The same breast pump that, unbeknownst to Jessica, Emily and I hadn’t used since that fateful visit to the doctor’s office. I felt as if my world was crashing down around me. If that were the case, it was a short hop to Jessica finding out I had been sucking the milk from my daughter’s breasts, then masturbating and shooting my cum all over her, not to mention nearly fucking her. I saw a divorce and possible jail time in my near future as, with shaking legs I slowly mounted the stairs and approached my daughter’s room.

I peered through the door and was confused by the sight of Emily laying fully clothed on the bed, curled up in a fetal position. My wife sat next to her rubbing her back and speaking soothingly to her in a low voice. As I nudged the door open, I asked what was going on.

Jessica motioned me to leave the room. “Go on downstairs and order a pizza for dinner. I’ll explain when I come down”.

I nodded, somewhat relieved that it didn’t seem as if my marriage was over and I wasn’t heading to a life as someone’s girlfriend. I retreated to the kitchen, following my wife’s instructions and greeting JJ as he walked in the door. I explained what I knew of the situation and he seemed satisfied with that as he headed to the living room for his normal after-school activities of TV or video games.

My wife came downstairs alone, shortly after the pizza arrived. We sent JJ back to the living room, his plate loaded with dinner and we sat down at the kitchen table.

"So what’s going on?” I queried

Jessica grimaced. “Emily lost her virginity today.”

"WHAT!” I was stunned. Of all the things I expected her to say, that was nowhere on the list.

"Calm down. It’s not what you think.” Jessica soothed. “She was riding her bike down the street and hit a pothole. The jolt between her legs was pretty serious and when she came home and went to the bathroom to check it out, she found blood in her underwear. I examined her and I’m positive that’s what happened. She’s not menstruating yet and she has all the signs.”

"I wasn’t even aware something like that could really happen” I spluttered.

Jessica smiled. “I lost mine to a horse” she joked. When she got the expected reaction from me, she continued, “a horseback riding incident. She’ll be sore tonight and a little crampy, but she’ll be fine in the morning.”

I sat there speechless. Finally I asked, “You’re heading to work now, what do I need to do to take care of her?”

"Nothing” Jessica replied. “She’s not hungry so let her sleep for a bit. You’ll have to do the breast pump thing at some point, but otherwise you can just leave her be.”

I nodded, kissed my wife as she headed off to work and contemplated the fresh hell that had arrived on my doorstep. My daughter was no longer a virgin.

That evening, I checked on Emily several times. Each time, she lay sleeping in the same curled up position. I decided to try skipping the evening lactation session and behaved admirably as I helped her undress for bed and slip under the covers.

Sometime after midnight, I awoke to Emily touching my hip.

"Daddy, I need help”.

I jolted awake, sitting up in bed and turning on the bedside lamp. “What’s the matter baby?”

"My boobies are leaking again.”

I lifted the blankets and Emily crawled in as I scooted to the middle of the bed. “How are you feeling sweety?” I asked.

"Fine, except for my boobies.”

I watched her recline against my pillow and lift her nightshirt out of the way. She pressed both hands against the sides of her titties, pushing them together as much as her tiny little breasts could go.

"Hurry Daddy, they’re starting to hurt”.

I reached one hand up and rubbed the two little nipples on display for me. The milk was already starting to stream from the tips so I knew this would be quick. But this was the first time I had Emily in my bed without my wife present, I didn’t want it to be quick. I wanted to linger over her, I wanted to tongue every orifice and rub my drooling cock over every inch of her body. I knew that couldn’t happen as the events of the evening reinserted themselves in my brain, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t play a little. I replaced her hands with my own and moved up to suckle first one tit and then the other. I drained just enough from each breast to relieve the pressure and then I began kissing the tit meat surrounding her nipples. I sucked the skin into my mouth, careful not to leave any hickeys, but hard enough to cause her to squirm. I moved down her torso, licking her skin and kissing her ribcage. My tongue delved into her belly button and she giggled as I breathed on her just above her pubic mound.

"Turn over Baby. I want to rub your back”.

Emily obeyed instantly. I sat at her feet and admired a view I hadn’t really taken the time to consider before now. Her ass was a thing of beauty. It was a wonderful little mountain at the base of her long back, topping the sleek thighs that led to girlish calves and baby feet. I started at her legs, rubbing her calves as my hard cock nudged against her toes.

"Daddy, you’re thingy is tickling my feet” she laughed.

I took my “thingy” in my hand and directed it across her arches as she giggled loudly.

"Shhh – sweetheart” I cautioned. “We don’t want to wake JJ.”

Emily muffled her giggles as I continued to tickle her feet with my dripping penis. Finally, I moved my massage up to her butt, my cock dragging against the skin of her calves. I removed her panties and then spent considerable time there, massaging the soft jiggly flesh, pulling the cheeks apart and admiring the puckered little anal hole. I leaned down to kiss her bum and took a soft little nip. I ran my fingers through the crack, separating the mounds. There it was again, that crinkly pink little orifice. I kissed her again, moving up and down the hillock of her ass. Finally, I reached my tongue out and swiped at her hole. Emily clenched her cheeks in my hand and gasped. I did it again, pushing harder with my tongue, all the while rubbing my drooling cock up and down her calves, pushing between her legs helplessly. I became voracious, taking nips of her ass cheeks, kissing and licking between the crack, leaving my saliva shining in the moonlight. I rimmed her little asshole with my tongue and dreamed of pushing my cock through the clenching flesh. Someday, I thought.

I moved up her body, kissing her back and shoulder blades manically as I positioned my cock between her butt cheeks. I rubbed my precum into the crack and began a quick, crazed humping motion. FUCK, that felt good. I reached underneath Emily and found her tits. Her nipples were hard little nubbins that I began tweaking and pinching. I lay my body fully on top of my baby girl and heard her give a soft grunt. My cock was sandwiched in her crack, my weight mashing her breasts into my hands, my chest was rubbing against her sleek back, my own nipples hardening as I approached my orgasm. With each pass up her butt, I felt the tip of my cock rub against her asshole. I paused at the next push and let it lie there, nudged against the opening. Like her pussy, I felt the tip push in just a bit, just enough to feel the opening spread and to cover only a bit of my cockhead. I swiveled my hips gently, enjoying the feeling of her asshole pulsating against my cock. I knew I didn’t have the willpower to withstand much more, so I pulled out and resumed my humping between her cheeks. As I felt the cum barreling up my cock, I grabbed Emily’s nipples and pinched them… HARD. She cried out as my cum spurted all over her ass and back. I continued fucking her until my cock was empty. I reached down to scoop up my mess, and flipped her over onto her back. I rubbed the semen all over her belly as I proceeded to empty her tits of the rest of her baby juice, her hands joining mine as she scooped my seed up and rubbed it into her pussy.

As we came down, I gently cupped her mound. “How are you feeling down there?” I asked.

"Better now. I think your Daddy milk helps” Emily answered.

I smiled and tucked her body into mine. I knew I was going to have to carry her back to bed in a few minutes, but until then I intended to enjoy my tiny lover’s little body next to me.

The next morning, went as normal. It was a bit more difficult getting her milk to let down since we had delayed our session the night before, so I spent a good bit of time sucking her cunt, licking and kissing her little clit. I took the opportunity to swipe my tongue across her little puckered anus while I was down there. She must’ve enjoyed it because after the second pass across her asshole the milk shot from her tits like liquid bullets. Once we were done, I headed to the bathroom, followed by a quick trip to check on my sons’ packing efforts for his trip.

The rest of the day was a blur to me. All I could think of was getting home that afternoon and having quality time with my daughter. I kept reliving our play in my marital bed last night and I remained half hard all day long. Thank goodness I work behind a desk.

In an effort to keep a feeling of normalcy, Emily and I stuck to the usual routine. She worked on homework, then played with her dolls up in her room. After dinner, I was hardly able to think straight. My whole body was shaking in anticipation as I softly lectured myself under my breath. I had to be more careful this time. I could NOT cross the line. I could NOT fuck my baby girl.

Once we were in her room, we both stripped quickly. Emily lay down on her bed and as I approached, she wrapped her hands around my already hard cock. I rarely let her suck me because it increased the chances of being caught literally with my pants down, but she remained concerned about checking me for infection and sucking my Daddy milk. She rubbed and squeezed my erection, fondling my balls gently while she stared intently at my dick.

"I really like your thingy Daddy.”

"I’m really glad to hear that Baby” I gasped.

Once she was satisfied that she had checked me over sufficiently, she moved my cock to her little rosebud lips and began suckling like a baby. Her fingers continued playing with my balls as she rubbed my piss slit with her tongue and gently scraped me with her teeth. I hissed and jerked slightly, and she moaned, the vibrations enough to make my precum let down like the milk from her nipples.

"Sorry Daddy” she said, removing my cock from her mouth momentarily. “I forgot to watch the teeth”.

My head was thrown back on my neck, my mouth gaping open and my eyes closed while my tiny little daughter tended to my hard cock. As I felt the familiar tingle in my balls signaling I was close to cumming, I realized that I didn’t want to cum in her mouth this time. I gently disengaged from her lips. At her look of disappointment, I reassured her that she would get my Daddy milk, I just wanted it to be in other places besides there. She nodded in agreement and lay back against her pillows. Then she did the sexiest thing I could imagine in that moment. She brought her feet up on the bed, just below her thighs and opened her legs. My God, the sight of her little baby pussy lips spreading open right before my eyes was enough to bring me to my knees. I crawled up the bed and planted my tongue immediately in her little cunny. I fucked her as hard and as deep as my tongue would allow, taking brief breaks to suckle her clitty like a tiny nipple. I slurped at her pussy lips, enjoying the innocent flavor of her juices and then headed back to her little cunt hole, this time pushing a finger into her along with my tongue. I kept my finger fucking my daughter’s pussy, adding a second one to the tight opening, while I moved down to her asshole. I licked across it, then fucked my tongue into the little orifice in time with the fingers in her cunt. I imagined how the double penetration must feel to her, my tongue and fingers working in concert, when suddenly I had my answer.

"Uh, Uh, Uh… Daddy, Uh, my boobies…” I looked up to see milk flying upwards in sparkling arches and I felt her cunt grip my fingers in rhythmic flexes. I quickly added a third finger to her little cunt hole and then watched her cunt spasm, a tiny little gush of liquid flowing out around them.

"Daddy, stop! I’m peeing”.

"It’s okay, Baby. It’s not pee” I reassured as I returned to her cunt to suck up my baby’s cum juice. I was in heaven. I had made my daughter cum. The juice was proof. I knew she enjoyed all the playing we had done, I was relatively certain she had cum before, but this… this was the most amazing liquid flowing from my daughters little pussy.

My cock was as hard as it had ever been. I reached up to catch some of Emily’s geysering milk and rubbed the sticky liquid on my dick.

"Here sweety, taste your milk” I coaxed as I sat up and moved my dick towards her mouth again.

She sucked the sweetness from my cock and swiped more milk onto her hand, rubbed it onto my dick then licked it clean again. I decided to eliminate the middle man and pressed my cock against her still leaking nipples. Once it was nice and juicy with her fluids, she popped it back into her mouth and sucked me like an ice cream cone. I let her do that a few more times before I pulled away from her mouth. I returned to between her legs and rubbed my cock all over her little pussy. Although I had cleaned her juices up once, it appeared she was still leaking there as well. Once I had the slimy girl cum all over my cock, I moved back up to her mouth.

"Here baby, now taste your milk from down below”.

She sucked voraciously. SHIT… I was close to cumming again. I removed my dick from her mouth with a loud pop and headed back between her legs. I leaned forward, one hand braced on the bed, the other wrapped around my erection as I directed it across her juicy cunt. I placed my dick between her lips and then raised her legs, moving them both to my left shoulder, smashing my dick in between her now clenched cunt lips. I humped and fucked her like a whore. God, I wanted inside her pussy so bad, but I just couldn’t. I could feel my cock bumping her clit, the underside of my cock soaking up her juices as they continued to flow. I separated her legs again and lay down on top of her, the weight of my pelvis pushing against hers. I just lay there, feeling the head of my dick poised at her cunny hole. I pumped once, gently, feeling her open up to me. I had fucked her with three fingers earlier, maybe I had stretched her a little. I hunched my hips again, my buttocks clenching as I felt her widen and the tip of my dick slipped through her slimy girl juice. SHIT… RIGHT THERE I could feel her hole slip around the entire head of my cock, the rim of my dick finally inside my baby’s pussy.

I had to stop, I couldn’t fuck my little girl. I shifted slightly, unwilling to push any further even though my body was screaming at me to do just that. I curled my body slightly to reach her little titties and sucked a hard nipple into my mouth. I felt her pussy clench around the head of my dick. FUCK.

I moved carefully to the other breast and circled the nipple with my tongue before sucking it as well. Again, her pussy pulsed and clenched me even tighter. I lay there, barely breathing when I felt Emily push against me, nudging my cock a centimeter deeper.

"Shit, Em. Don’t move” I gasped. “Hold still baby, just let me feel you.”

She grunted. “I have to Daddy” she said before pushing her pelvis against me again.

"Fuck, Em. I’m serious sweety. DO. NOT. MOVE.”

"I can’t help it” she wailed as her hips pulsed again.

I was in hell, still, again, whatever. I was dying to fuck my little girl. My cock was poised, ready to do the deed, but that line was glaring at me. I was chanting in my head that I would NOT fuck my daughter; I would NOT fuck my daughter. I considered pushing, just a little, just enough to move my cockhead back and forth in the tight vice grip I was experiencing. What could that hurt, right? I seriously considered the question. What would it hurt? She was obviously not in pain, in fact, she seemed to be enjoying it. I could certainly pull out if things went too far. And then the capper, I didn’t really have to worry about her virginity. It was already gone, right?

OH FUCK… before I could stop myself, I pushed that little. tiny. bit. more.

"UH… DADDY… I’m sorry” Emily wailed as suddenly all hell broke loose. Her hips shoved against me, HARD. I felt my cock push deeper, gripped so tight it was almost painful. Emily jerked back and then up again and my dick slid in even further. Three more humps and she was fucking me… my little tiny daughter was fucking me.

"Fuck Emily! Harder, baby. Push harder” I panted as I threw my hips into action. My cock was sliding through her cunt, going deeper with each hunch of our hips. Only a little more of me to go and I would be completely inside my daughter’s pussy. We pushed together again and suddenly I felt an obstruction. I wanted to wail… I had bottomed out. My cock was bumping my little girl’s cervix. I NEEDED to be totally inside of her. I needed it like I needed air to breathe. I looked down at my daughter to see her reaction. Her head was thrown back, mouth open, breathing heavily.

"Em,” I gasped. “You okay, want me to stop?”.

"No Daddy, push some more”

That was all the permission I needed. I humped once, twice, a third time, nudging her cervix harder with each push until my cock had had enough. My balls were bouncing against Emily’s ass and my cock was lodged as deep as it could go. I moved one hand to one tit and gripped it tightly as I felt my cock start to blow. Emily screamed as I felt her pussy spasm, clutching my cock tighter. I could feel my sperm bursting out the tip of my cock, lodging deep inside my baby girl. Emily screamed again and I felt her pussy juices splash against me as she came yet again. The tit in my hand was leaking milk down the side while the other one fountained milk in the air. I held my cock deep inside Emily while I hunched over to reach that shooting nipple. As I suckled, I felt her cunt pulsing in time with each pull on her tit as she finished cumming, clenched around my still shooting cock.

Finally, finally my cock stopped throbbing spunk into my daughter. I felt it soften slightly and I pulled back just enough to stop pushing against my daughter’s cervix. I angled my dick upward slightly for a more comfortable possession and then laid totally down on top of Emily. Emily gasped slightly and clenched her pussy around me again. I wondered if I had inadvertently found her g-spot with the new angle. For the first time, I noticed her arms around my neck and her legs wrapped around mine. I felt her lean, baby length along my body and realized I could die a happy man in this moment with absolutely no regrets.

Emily buried her face against my chest and mumbled something. When I asked her to repeat it, she moved her head slightly, her words vibrating against my own hard nipple.

"I said, I’m sorry Daddy.”

"What for, Baby.”

"I moved when you told me not to. But I couldn’t help it. I had to move. It just felt too funny. I was all tingly and I couldn’t help it.”

I rolled over, bringing her on top of me, careful to keep my slowly softening dick still lodged inside of her. I rubbed her back soothingly, my hands running up and down the length of her.

"That’s okay, Baby. I was just afraid I was going to hurt you. Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

"Hun uh” she replied. “It hurt a tiny bit at first, but then it didn’t”.

"That’s good” I whispered as I continued rubbing up and down her back. I felt the rise of her ass against my hand and I let it wander further down, my other hand joining the action. I clenched her butt cheeks and pushed her hard against me. FUCK, I thought. I could do it all again right this second.

"Daddy” Em whispered. I think you’re getting infection. You’re getting hard again”.

 

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I had fucked my daughter. SHIT. The reality of the situation hit me as I lay there, my baby girl on top of me, my semi hard cock still tucked inside her body. All the ramifications ran through my head like a movie reel. It just didn't seem possible that my little girl could keep something like this a secret forever. I saw scenes of divorce, job loss, jail time; but of all the scenes most horrifying I thought of never feeling my cock squeezed inside my daughter's tiny, juicy, little baby cunt. I thought of never again sucking breast milk from her little tits, never again tasting her juices on my tongue or feeling her suck the Daddy milk from my rock hard cock. Realizing that the loss of those options were what affected me most, I decided then and there to enjoy her as much and as often as I was able to. It was too late now, I was probably doomed, but I was going to go down cumming with a smile on my face.

I lifted Emily's little body off my cock and rolled out of bed. Yes, I was stiffening – impossibly - yet again but she was going to be sore and if I was going to fuck her for the next two evenings, I wanted her to enjoy it as much as me. I put her in a warm bath, cleaned the sticky, slimy goo of our combined juices from her cunny and tucked her safely into her own bed.

The next morning, as my wife Jessica climbed into bed, I climbed out and went to check on Emily. She was already awake and rubbing her titties sleepily.

"Hey Baby" I whispered, "how're you feeling?"

"My boobies are full again" she replied.

"How about your vagina? Are you sore?"

She looked at me quizzically. "Not really".

I approached her bed. "Let's get your milk taken care of then" I said as I sat down on the edge and reached for her breasts. As I began the familiar routine of squeezing and rubbing her tits, I watched her face for any signs of discontent. If anything, she looked relaxed and happy. I leaned over to begin sipping at her now hard nipples and felt the first squirt of baby juice. That was quick! I began manipulating her other breast with my hands, feeling the milk start to leak there as well. I got up to lie down between her thighs and begin nursing at her breast in earnest.

It never failed to turn me on, this act of releasing her milk, feeling it squirt in my mouth like a little breast orgasm, the firm little titty and hard nipple tickling my other hand, spurring me on. I humped the bed as I continued emptying Emily's breast. I felt her hand brushing at my hair. It was the first time she had done that and it made me impossibly harder.

"Daddy, are you going to put your penis in my vagina again?"

My heart stopped as I released her nipple with a loud pop. I looked at Emily. "Do you want me to?"

"Yes"

Well that was a definite answer I grinned to myself. "Not in the mornings, Sweety. You're Mom is in the other room and she can NEVER know that we do that. But if you still want me to, I'll definitely do that tonight".

Satisfied with that answer, Emily nodded and tugged at my hair to return my mouth to her breast. I finished emptying her tits and headed to the bathroom to masturbate my cum into the toilet.

I couldn't concentrate the rest of the day. I kept remembering my cock clutched in Emily's tiny little pussy, her wails that she couldn't stop moving, and the pussy juice that squirted out as she orgasmed. At 3:00, I practically ran from the office, speeding towards home. By the time I arrived, Emily informed me that Jessica had already left for the evening. We passed the rest of the afternoon normally. I ordered pizza so the cleanup would be minimal and we could get right to the main event after dinner.

Emily seemed especially talkative this evening. I wondered if she was nervous as she chattered on about school, her friends and her classes while we disrobed. Once in bed, I started at her little feet with a massage while I listened to her talk about her day. I moved up to her calves and was rubbing them while she told me how good it felt and how mean the gym teacher was. When I reached her thighs, her chatter had dropped to intermittent comments, seemingly out of context, as her breathing sped up. I brushed my hands over her hipbones and bypassed her pussy as I went to her tummy. She humped at me as if begging me to touch her cunt, but I ignored her as I played at her belly button. I lay down, the full weight of my chest pushing against her pelvis as I moved up to her breasts. As I watched, her nipples hardened and began leaking. It was becoming increasingly easy with each session to get her milk to let down.

I watched the little white bead well up as I jiggled her little titty, dislodging the milk from its perch on her nipple. I swiped at it with my fingers and painted her milk down her breast and across her ribcage. Emily let me know breathlessly that it tickled. I smiled and dug my fingers in a little more as she wiggled against me. My cock was drooling into the bed sheets and I could feel Emily's pussy getting moist against my chest.

I sat up on my knees and grabbed my cock with one hand, directing it through the juices in Emily's pussy. I cupped her cunny lips like little titties and wrapped my cock as much as I could in the meat of her cunt, fucking through her slippery folds. I picked up her legs, putting one on each shoulder, licking the delectable little ankles at mouth level. I swiped my cock from the top of her pussy, to the bottom and nudged it even further down. I watched her little asshole clench as my cock bumped it and Emily gasped. She seemed to really enjoy this kind of play and I was quite certain at some point, I was going to fuck her ass. In the meantime, I moved back up, placed the head of my dick at her pussy hole and gently pushed. I watched her cunt mouth open up for me and I left the head poised there, half in, half out.

Emily took up her chatter again. "It feels really tight, Daddy" she breathed.

I grunted and pulled back out infinitesimally. She hunched her hips at me. "Put it in Daddy".

I obeyed, slightly, again watching her swallow just a portion of my tip.

"I like how it feels."

I nodded and pushed enough that my cockhead was submerged and her cunt ring snapped around me.

"I like it better when you're all the way in".

I groaned. Part of me wished she would stop talking, the other part of me was practically spitting precum at her words. She reached up and rubbed one of my nipples.

"You're boobies get hard too, Daddy". FUCK! She was driving me crazy. I started humping my way deeper into her pussy. The chattering gave way to grunts as I pounded into her slowly.

"Is this called fucking, Daddy?" she asked in between grunts. I nodded, my cock getting impossibly harder. I leaned down to her nipples, which were now pouring milk down the little peaks. I sucked hard on her tip and in response she humped my cock even deeper. I sat back up and wrapped both hands around her breasts, squeezing them roughly. Emily was silent for the moment as the milk began spurting in little fountains, splashing on her chest, rib cage and even on her face. I stuck my tongue out and lapped in mid air trying to catch some in my mouth as I continued fucking her pussy.

As I felt her walls spasming against me, signaling her orgasm, I felt my balls draw up tight. I was close. I looked at Emily's face and saw her watching me intently. As my orgasm approached she started talking again.

"Daddy, are you putting a baby in my belly?"

FUCK! The cum in my dick felt like it exploded out of me. I could feel my juices splashing inside my baby's pussy as her words reverberated in my head.

"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK" I chanted as my hips continued pumping helplessly, releasing my sperm by what seemed like the gallons. As my humping finally slowed, I collapsed in a boneless heap on top of my daughter. At her soft grunt, I realized I was probably crushing her so I rolled to the side bringing her with me, still impaled. I pushed her head against my shoulder. I wasn't ready to look her in the eyes yet.

"Why did you ask that, Em? I mumbled.

"Jenny at school said that fucking is how you get babies. And fucking is when a boy puts his penis into a girl's vagina. I didn't believe her so I thought I would ask. You're not mad are you?"

I reassured Emily that I wasn't, that she could ask me anything and that I was NOT putting babies in her belly. She was too young and it wouldn't be a good idea anyway. She seemed content with that answer and drifted off to sleep with my cock still inside her. As for me, her words had clearly affected me. I could not get the image of Emily pregnant out of my head. I should be disgusted at the thought of my little girl with a big baby belly waddling around the house, but I imagined her tits even more full of milk, impossibly big, her pussy wet for me, waiting for the baby to come.

SHIT – I was more perverted than I had originally thought. I pushed the images out of my head and determined that I would be keeping a close eye on Emily's body. The moment her cycle started, there would need to be some changes. I couldn't afford a pregnancy.

The next evening was the last of what I considered our little sexual vacation. JJ, my 16 year old son would be back from his trip and we would no longer be alone in the house. I had no idea how I would manage from here on out so I savored Emily's pussy all night long. Just before dawn, I fucked her one last time and then carried her back to bed before my wife came home.

The morning was a mad rush as I overslept. We skipped our AM lactation session since I had last suckled the milk from her little baby titties sometime before daylight. I mourned the loss of our alone time as I headed to work. All day long I thought of Emily. I wanted to fuck her so bad, but I knew the chances would be few and far between now. I would have to be more careful than ever. Finally, after realizing I was hard yet again, I decided to head home early, pleading an illness. It was after 3:00 so I knew Jessica would be gone. JJ would be back, but maybe he would be distracted by video games and I could at least get a quick grope in.

I entered the kitchen as usual, but the house seemed unusually quiet. I wandered towards the living room expecting to see JJ in front of the TV, but it was silent and empty. I headed up the stairs, pulling my tie off as I went and padded softly towards Emily's room. As I approached, I heard Emily.

"Please JJ… Daddy won't be home for hours and I'm leaking."

OH SHIT. I had a feeling I knew exactly what that was about. Something made me tiptoe soundlessly to the mostly closed door and peek through. JJ stood in front of Emily, watching in fascination as two little wet spots enlarged on Emily's white school blouse.

"Em," JJ reasoned, "I don't even know how to use the pump" but as he said it, he licked his lips and adjusted the lump in the front of his pants.

I held my breath as I waited for Emily to reveal that we hadn't used the breast pump since that first night with my wife. "I hate the pump anyways" Emily responded. "I'll show you what to do instead". She didn't wait for a response as she stripped her shirt off and climbed up on the bed. JJ gulped audibly and stared at his sister's perfect tiny little tits. They were in their usual perfect form, dribbling little droplets of milk down her chest. She gestured impatiently.

"Come here and sit next to me."

JJ obeyed as if he was a zombie. He sat on the bed and Emily grabbed one of his hands. "First, you have to feel all over them to make sure they're not too hard or too hot. I can't get an infection. Do they feel okay?"

JJ nodded.

"Do them both".

JJ complied. I watched as his hands moved reverently over his sisters little titties. He seemed to be snapping out of his trance and getting more into his task. I felt my dick get harder as he gently brushed one of Emily's nipples and it squirted a drop into the air.

"Do they always do that?" he asked.

"Sometimes" she breathed. "When I'm feeling really good they even squirt a bunch of streams into the air."

"Shiiiiitttt" JJ moaned. "Not that I'm complaining, you have awesome tits, but can't you do this yourself?" he asked as he began kneading even harder, watching the milk begin to pour, never taking his eyes off his sister's nipples.

"No silly, I can't suck my own boobies."

JJ's glance flew to his sister's face. "You want me to suck them?"

"Yes, please. Without the pump, it's the only way to get all the milk out" she lectured.

He nodded absently and moved his attention back to her breasts, his fingers rubbing her nipples gently. He licked his lips nervously and lowered his head. I couldn't believe I was about to watch my son suck milk out of my little daughter's tits. The same tits I had emptied before dawn that very morning. My cock was throbbing uncomfortably. I thought about interrupting the scene before me, but I'll admit, I was so fucking turned on that I didn't have the willpower.

JJ's tongue snaked out slowly and captured a little droplet. He brought it to his mouth and tasted Emily's baby milk. He seemed to conclude it wasn't so bad as he went back for more, nudging the hard little tip with his tongue. Emily squirmed.

"Suck it JJ" she commanded.

He pursed his lips and wrapped them gently around her nipple. I saw his throat work as he began suckling, still softly kneading her breast like a baby. With every pull of his mouth, Emily arched her back… and I rubbed my cock. I realized at some point I had released it from the confines of my pants and was masturbating at the sight of my two kids.

JJ seemed lost in tit heaven. His other hand was squeezing Emily's breast roughly, causing the milk to pour out faster. Emily touched his thigh, I thought maybe to slow him down, but she brushed the lump in his pants and he moaned helplessly as she lingered to rub his erection. He released her breast long enough to lower the zipper on his jeans frantically and push Emily's little baby hand against his dick. He fumbled again, moving his tidy whitey underwear out of the way so his cockhead could peep out over the top and he grabbed Emily's hand again, using it to masturbate his hard stem. He released her hand and went back to mauling her breasts while she gripped him and he humped through her fingers.

Within seconds, my son's cum was geysering up out of his underwear and mine was shooting out against the wall. As he made to move away from Emily's breast she pushed him back down.

"Keep sucking, my milk didn't finish yet" she gasped. She reached down to her little cunny and rubbed frantically while JJ returned to her titties. He sucked and squeezed until with a little cry, Emily's back arched, the hand at her crotch stilled and her milk shot into the air. JJ watched in fascination as he absently rubbed his cock. I don't think he had ever lost his erection.

Emily recovered from her self induced orgasm and looked over to see JJ masturbating his dick. As soon as she elbowed her torso up, I knew where this was going. She maneuvered her body around within reach of his cock and without hesitation, slurped him into her mouth.

JJ's entire body jolted as he grabbed her head. I thought he would remove her mouth from his dick, but instead he twisted his hands through his sisters' long curls and began moaning helplessly.

"FUUUUUCK… God, Emily. Suck it harder". I watched jealously as JJ fucked her mouth, his cock pistoning in and out faster and harder than I had ever had the guts to do. Emily's whole body moved with JJ's thrusts, her titties jiggling and her nipples still leaking slowly. JJ reached down and rubbed the tips of her breasts, groping blindly since his eyes were closed in ecstasy. I could tell he was close to cumming for a second time as his thrusts became more frantic and less rhythmic. Emily's throat continued to work and I swear I could see JJ's cock pushing against it as she sucked. Suddenly, JJ hunched over, pulling his dick out of his sister's mouth and with a seeming loss of all control, sprayed his cum all over his sister's face and tits.

"Shhhhiiiiiittt…" he breathed. When he finally calmed down enough to open his eyes, he gasped.

"God, I'm sorry Em" he grimaced as we both watched the cum drip off her. She shrugged and scooped the goo of her face, adding it to the mess on her chest and began rubbing it into her skin.

"I don't mind" she said. "I got some of my milk on you too. You'll need to change your clothes".

JJ looked like he just realized what he had done. "Um… Em. We probably shouldn't tell anyone we did this."

"Why not?" she asked.

"It's just not cool. I don't want you or me to get in trouble". She shrugged again and hopped up from the bed. "Okay" she said as she headed to the closet for her after school clothes.

I took this as my cue to leave. I didn't want them catching me spying on their little session. I swiped my cum off the wall with my tie and headed quickly and quietly back towards the garage. I pondered how I felt about the little scene I had just witnessed - other than turned on, of course. There was a little bit of jealousy. Would JJ begin to replace me at Emily's breast? I was still the only man to breach her pussy, but from experience, I knew it was only a matter of time if I allowed it to continue.

I re-entered the kitchen noisily and hollered "Hey guys, I'm home early, how about Chinese for dinner!" I tromped up the stairs and pushed Emily's door open.

"Hi Daddy" she smiled innocently. "Chinese sounds good".

I headed to JJ's door and knocked before pushing it open. "Hey Buddy, Chinese okay?" I asked as I watched his face closely. He kept his stare glued guiltily to the computer screen, which I noticed was still on the desktop view.

"Yeah cool" he mumbled.

Dinner that evening was a quiet affair. Everyone had little to say and once we were done, JJ mumbled something about homework and hotfooted it to his room, the door closing with a snap. Emily and I headed upstairs to her room where I closed and locked the door.

"Everything okay Sweety" I asked. "You seem kinda quiet tonight".

"I'm fine" she responded as she began stripping. I halted her with the reminder that JJ was in the house.

"We probably shouldn't get completely naked" I warned. She stopped, looked at me for a moment and shrugged back into her t-shirt, pulling it up enough to give me access to her already hard nipples.

I unbuckled my pants enough to let my cock free. I had cum earlier, but it seemed to have no affect on the state of my erection. I wanted inside Emily's pussy even though I knew I couldn't risk it tonight.

We began our milking session. I anticipated some difficulty since JJ had already emptied her breasts earlier this afternoon, so I settled in for a long suckling session. I laid my head on her breast and rubbed my 5:00 shadow across her nipples. She gasped as my beard rasped roughly. I watched her nipples pucker and noticed the faintest shadow of bruises on her breast. I was quite sure they were in the shape of my son's hands. He had been very rough with her titties earlier.

I kissed down one mound, through the shallow valley and up the other peak, giving the same whiskery attention to the tip on that side. I poked my tongue into her little nipple mouth and imagined it sucking me. I wiggled my tongue, watching her little titty jiggle. I moved back to the other breast and licked across the peak. I reached up with two fingers and stretched out the wrinkly areola, watching the nipple stretch along with it. Using both hands, I pushed her titties together as close as possible given their small size, and rubbed my face between the two nipples, I lifted my head and swiped my tongue across the right, then left. As I moved back to the right, I was astounded to see milk form on the tip.

How was it possible? She had squirted milk in copious amounts earlier for her brother. It used to be difficult to get her to lactate twice a day, now she was producing milk with little stimulation three times a day. My only thought was that sharing with her brother might not be so bad at this rate.

I went back to her nipple and began the familiar pulling, feeling her milk start to spurt in my mouth. I moved my hand down to her pussy and shoved her already busy fingers out of the way. I couldn't fuck her, but I could damn well see to her orgasm.

As I emptied her first breast, I moved to the second and sucked HARD. Emily arched her back, groaned loudly and I felt her pussy spasm around my fingers. I sucked again, HARD and Emily came in a gush, pussy juices shooting out of her cunt like her nipples during a particularly good orgasm.

Shit! My daughter was squirting… and so was I, all over myself.

When I calmed down, I realized Emily was crying. I gathered her up in my arms, shushing her and rocking with her.

"What's the matter baby?"

"I'm sorry Daddy" she wailed, "I didn't mean to pee on you".

I chuckled. "That's not pee, Em. You just had a really good squirt of milk down below, just like Daddy does sometimes. Don't worry Baby, we'll clean it up".

She nodded and scooped up some of her own cunt juice to rub into her skin. Then she reached over to my softening cock and gathered up my sperm to shove it into her pussy. I recalled her baby question from before and imagined my little swimmers moving up her canal, heading for an egg. I shook the thought out of my head and helped her get cleaned up.

That night as I lay in bed, the house quiet, both kids presumably tucked in for the night, I thought about the day. JJ was a normal 16 year old male. Add to that, he had my DNA with it's obvious sexual proclivities and there was no way he was going to be able to refrain from repeating the scene from today. I still wasn't sure how I felt about it, but I knew for sure I wanted to be around to watch. I plotted deep into the night just how to make that happen.

 

Thanks Eric. I had been gone for awhile and when I logged back in was unpleasantly surprised that ALL my stories had been removed. Not sure what that was about. I knew they were gonna get me for my "too young" young/Daddy stories, but not sure why they took down the others. Did I miss something??? Oh well, I'll be getting them all back up a day at a time.

 

amazing story. loved all of it.
is there any more of it?

 

GOD Daddy that story made me cum soooo many times!

 

mmm so hot great story thanks for sharing

 

i love to hear women talk about how hot they get reading this kind of porn. very sexy.

I really love when women write stories about sexual encounters they have had.

 

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Daddy Takes Care of Her Little Problem (Chapter 8 )

It took me almost a week to get things arranged so I could spy on my son and daughter. I convinced my boss that I could work better from home. He finally consented and I was outfitted with a laptop and company cell phone. Of course, I didn't tell my family so on my first day of working from home, I got up as normal and headed off to work… at the library. I spent the morning there but I got little done. All I could think about was what I was hoping to catch this afternoon when my son and daughter came home from school.

Over the last week, I was quite sure JJ and Emily had continued their afternoon sessions. Emily's milk still came in copious amounts every evening, but I could see the faint bruises JJ continued to leave on my daughter's titties and sometimes I swear I could smell his semen on her skin.

At 3:00, I packed up my laptop and headed for home. My dick was throbbing and my whole body was shaking at what I was doing. I thought back to how this had all started and remembered my reticence in even taking care of my daughter's little problem. How different things were now. Not only was I fervently emptying her breasts twice a day, masturbating all over her tiny little body, but I had also fucked her on several occasions and was now ready to become a voyeur to my son and daughter's incestuous activities. I told myself that I was just trying to make sure things didn't go too far, but I knew I was just kidding myself.

As I snuck in the house, I checked the downstairs rooms and found them all empty. As expected, they were upstairs in Emily's room. I once again tiptoed to the door and pushed it open just enough to watch the action.

Emily lay reclining against her pillows, JJ stood beside her, both completely naked. I watched as Emily squeezed her titties together and milk trickled down the sides of her little mounds. JJ was masturbating his cock slowly and enjoying the show. I watched as precum slipped out the end of his cock to match Emily's oozing breasts.

"JJ, I need you to suck my boobies. They hurt". Emily seemed impatient. Apparently JJ was enjoying the show too much to move on to the meat of the project.

"Okay Em, just a sec" he said breathlessly, his eyes never leaving her breasts.

"You always say that and then you make me wait. If you want, I can take care of your milk first, but I want to hurry."

JJ shook his head "No, I don't want you to suck me like usual. I want to try something different this time".

"Okay, but first you have to take care of my milk" she bargained.

JJ finally approached Emily, his hard dick leading the way. I watched as he mirrored the actions I often took with Emily, rubbing his cock against her breasts. From this angle, I found fresh excitement in watching a cock not my own nudge against her tit, the little mound jiggling wildly as he fucked the tip of his cock against her breast. He poked her once more and left his cock nudged against her tit meat, pushing a little indent into her skin. He left it there, tugging on his balls and rubbing his dick as his cock drooled into the shallow hole his cock was causing. He rubbed his cock through the precum he was leaving behind and mixed it with the milk leaking from Emily's nipples.

Finally, he crawled up on the bed and lay down between Emily's open thighs. I released my cock from my pants as I realized I was making a mess, drooling into my underwear. I was holding my breath as it hit me that JJ was shorter than me. When I lay down on Emily to suck at her nipples, my chest pushed her pelvis into the bed. I often enjoyed the heat and moisture of her pussy as it seeped against my ribs.

JJ on the other hand, was the perfect height for her. As he lay full length against her, his cock was poised for entry into her cunt. He reached down to adjust himself, but seemed unwilling to take the step I already had as he pointed his cock against the mattress.

I watched as he played roughly with Emily's breasts, his butt cheeks hollowing out as he humped the mattress. He squeezed her tits and watched the milk flow faster. He pushed them together then pulled them apart. He pinched her nipples and rubbed them with his palms roughly. He batted her breasts around like a kitten with a ball and watched them jiggle, milk flowing crazily in all directions.

Finally, finally, he leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth. Emily sighed in contentment as he began sucking. He lifted his head.

"What does it feel like when I suck you" he asked.

"It feels kinda funny. My boobies get tingly and when you suck it feels like little ants crawling up my booby and out of the tips".

"Does it hurt?" he asked as he moved to the other tit.

"Hun uh, it feels good and it makes me warm down there" she replied, her hand moving towards her little pussy. She squeezed her fingers between their bodies and I saw JJ lift his butt so Emily could play with herself.

The next few seconds where quiet except for the sounds of JJ slurping at her nipples. I had slowed my own masturbation down to keep from being heard. JJ finally lifted his head and began repositioning his body down the bed. Braced on his elbows, he looked directly down into Emily's pussy and began playing there. He opened the cunt lips up wide and began running his hands through the soft pink flesh, pushing two fingers into her little cunt hole every other pass. He nudged her hips up with his shoulders and opened her butt cheeks in the same manner, rubbing one finger against the little crinkly butt hole. Emily gasped and arched her back.

"What does that feel like?" JJ asked, never moving his eyes from her ass.

"It feels good" Emily breathed.

JJ gathered up some juices from Emily's moist cunt and began pushing one finger into her little ass.

"Ungh… " Emily grunted.

"Does it hurt?" JJ asked again, although I noticed he didn't stop pushing.

"Hun uh, keep pushing" Emily gasped.

JJ removed his finger, this time pushing two into her little butthole. FUCK, I was hard as a rock and also jealous as hell. I was worried that JJ was going somewhere I hadn't yet been. Since the first time I had rocked my cock against that little divot, I knew I was going to fuck Emily's ass. I had just been so caught up in the charms of her pussy, I hadn't gotten there yet. I hoped my son wasn't going to beat me to the punch.

I watched as JJ left his two fingers in Emily's butt and leaned forward to lick her moist little pussy, nudging her own fingers out of the way to do it. While he ate at her cunt hole, she moved her fingers up to her clit. I gulped as I realized that JJ was fucking her ass with his fingers, her cunt with his tongue and Emily was rubbing her clit, all in synchronized motions.

JJ sat up, rubbed his fingers on Emily's bedspread and returned to her nipples. I noticed they were still slowly oozing milk, sticking up what seemed like a mile from their little tiny mounds. This time, as he lay against Emily, he allowed his cock to sandwich itself between her pussy lips. Emily hunched against him, rubbing his hardness against her clit. My cock drooled against my fingers as I watched my son and daughter humping madly against each other. I imagined the feeling of his cock rubbing though her pussy lips, bumping her clit with the tip. I remembered the need I had felt to push into that little hole and complete the act.

As if JJ heard my thoughts, he sat up on his knees and grabbed his cock, moving forward nudging her little cunt hole with the tip. To my surprise, Emily stopped him.

"No JJ, don't do that" she cried as she pushed against his chest.

"Please, Em, just a little. I won't put it all the way in, I just want to feel inside you a little".

This seemed to be an argument they'd had before. Emily shook her head. "Jenny says that's how babies are made and Daddy says I'm too young".

JJ didn't seem to question the fact that Emily and I had discussed her age in relation to having babies, he was too concerned with dipping his cock into her little pussy.

"I have to cum inside you to make a baby, and I promise I won't cum, please Em" he pleaded again, his hips hunching towards her pussy.

"What do you mean you won't come inside me? Isn't that what you want to do?"

"No, Em. I have to shoot that white stuff out of my penis inside you to make a baby. That's called cumming. I won't do that. I just want to push a little, please?"

"You mean your milk? You have to put your milk inside me down there to make a baby?"

JJ nodded and grunted as his hips pulsed spasmodically, fucking the air. Emily seemed to seriously consider what he said before nodding slightly.

"Okay, but just a little". My heart sank as I realized JJ was going to fuck my daughter. My cock on the other hand, pulsed and drooled out another glob of precum.

JJ grabbed his dick with one hand and Emily's hip with the other. He swirled the tip of his cock through her juices then approached her cunt hole and began slowly pushing. I imagined her little cunt ring gripping him and remembered the ecstasy of feeling her warm pussy around the head of my cock.

"Shhhhiiiiittt" JJ groaned. It must've felt just as good to him. He pulled back out and then pushed back in slowly, a little deeper this time.

"No JJ, that's enough. Don't go so far" Emily warned, her hands against his stomach. I watched his muscles clench as he stopped at her command.

"Rub me Em"

"Where"

"Anywhere, just rub me with your hands".

She seemed puzzled but began where her little tiny hand lay, across his stomach. She began exploring the thatch of hair that was just starting to thicken around his penis. She moved up as far as she could reach, seemingly entranced with the feel of his skin against her fingers. He leaned forward slightly so she could reach his hard little boy nipples, the motion allowing him to push a little deeper into her pussy. She played with both tips before moving back down to his stomach. She grabbed his hips and pushed him back out of her slightly, but JJ seemed to know my daughter's special little kink and he was going to take advantage.

He wrapped his hands around both butt cheeks and pulled them open. I watched as he leaned forward slightly and with one hand, pushed his fingers into her little asshole.

Emily grunted and arched her hips up, pushing JJ's cock deeper. He pulled his fingers out and again, pushed them back into her ass, her hips pumping him deeper still. Now the only sound was Emily's rhythmic grunting as JJ finger fucked her ass and her pussy continued swallowing more and more of his cock.

Whatever Emily's reticence, they were full on fucking now and I was matching their rhythm with my hand on my dick. The sounds were animalistic as JJ humped my daughter wildly. As his movements became more erratic, I knew he was close to cumming. Apparently so did Emily.

She began pushing against his stomach again although her hips never stopped humping his cock or the fingers in her ass. "Don't cum inside me, don't cum inside me, don't cum inside me" she chanted, head thrown back, eyes closed.

"I won't" JJ grunted as he fucked mercilessly. "I won't, I promise I won't"

I knew something that Emily didn't. Every guy promises at some point in his life to pull out and every guy knows there is no way in hell he can do it. I watched, dreading and anticipating what I knew was going to happen.

Emily began wailing, her back arched with JJ jammed deep inside her cunt and ass. Her nipples exploded milk into the air as JJ humped faster. Suddenly, JJ pushed once, twice and then held deep inside her. I knew he was pumping his sperm into my baby girl. Emily realized it too and began writhing, pushing against him.

"You promised" she yelled.

"FUCK. SHIT. SHIT. Sorry" I watched his balls pump twice more before Emily's pressure against him seemed to work and he jerked back, his cock still spraying sperm uncontrollably in all directions. Globs of cum landing on Emily's pussy, her bed, her face and her tits; while mine landed with a splat on the wood floor in the hallway. I was hunched over, both hands around my cock, trying to keep my eyes open to see the action but unbelievably aroused by the sight on my 16 year old son's cock spraying spunk all over my little baby girl.

Emily was already rubbing the goo into her skin as usual while I was using the handkerchief in my pocket to mop my goo up off the floor. I backed quietly away from the door and headed downstairs. I limped the couple of blocks to my car and drove back home, entering noisily. I may have cum all over the hardwood, but I wasn't done and I wanted to get back inside my little girls pussy as soon as possible - to hell with the fact that my son was in the house.

The rest of the evening passed normally until after dinner when it was time for our evening milking session. We went to Emily's room as normal and I closed and locked the door behind me. As I switched on the breast pump, I hoped that it would cover the sounds of me fucking my daughter. For some reason, I was a man possessed that evening. All I could think of was my son's cock poised at the entrance to Emily's little ass pucker and then him humping furiously into her pussy. I'm not proud of the fact, but I did NOT want to be upstaged by my 16 year old son and I would be damned if he got her ass before me.

Emily's eyes widened as I began stripping.

"Can I get naked Daddy, even though JJ's in the house?"

"Yeah Baby," I told her. "We're going to have to be quiet though".

She nodded and practically threw her clothes off and bounced into bed, her little titties bouncing merrily along with her. My cock was practically vertical, it was so hard. I was already dripping precum and my mouth was watering thinking about what was ahead.

I approached Emily on my knees and immediately swiped my cock through her pussy lips. She was already moist and I wondered if it was from her arousal or left over sperm from my son. I gathered up the juices with my cock and rubbed up and down her slit, sliding my cock through the slime. I knew I should be working her tits or trying to arouse her first, but all I cared about was getting my cock in her cunt.

I pushed the head of my dick into her cunt mouth and watched it swallow me. I looked up to see Emily watching with rapt attention as my cock entered her. She reached down to touch her clit and I pushed her hand away. I don't know why, maybe I wanted to punish her for letting JJ get inside her, but I wanted this to be about me for now.

Her little pussy was so tight. It squeezed my cock like a vise. At least I knew I had JJ in the size department so he wasn't loosening my baby's cunt too much. I pushed once and heard Emily grunt, my cock moving forward an inch. I pulled back out and watched the flesh of her little hole release me only to watch it fold back in to itself when I shoved my cock back in. I looked up and saw Emily playing with her nipples, and I again batted her hands away. As I shoved forward another inch, Emily grabbed my arms as if she didn't know what to do with her hands. I pulled out and pushed in again… another inch. I continued the slow fuck until I felt my cock bump against her cervix. YES… that was what I wanted. I flexed my hips, just letting my cock move slightly back and forth, caressing the inside of Emily. Then I shoved once – HARD.

Emily grunted again and her hands began flailing around my body, finally landing on my stomach just above where our bodies met. I pulled out slightly and shoved again, feeling my balls bounce on her ass. I ran my hands up the side of her body and approached her breasts. Her nipples looked 2 inches long, hard and red as hell, but I didn't touch them. I just left my hands on her sternum, just below her little titties. With her firm little girl boobs pointing straight up, they barely touched my cupped hands as I shoved again and watched them jiggle.

I could feel my cock pulsing precum directly against my little baby's cervix. I imagined my son's sperm swimming around with mine and got impossibly harder. I finally began pumping my daughter's cunt in earnest and I knew I was going to cum. This first time I wanted to time just right. As I felt my balls tighten, I willed the cum from my cock as it spurted once, twice inside Emily's pussy. After the second pulse, I yanked my cock from its snug little embrace and squirted the rest of my juice on the outside of her pussy.

Emily's hips were hunching helplessly up at me. I know she hadn't cum and that's exactly what I wanted. I was saving her for later. I left my sperm globbed on her cunt and moved around her until my semi hard dick was by her face. I took it in my hand and began rubbing it all over, brushing the tip across her lips, tweaking her nose, fucking her cheek. She looked at me as if she didn't know what to do so when I had enough of her face, I finally spoke.

"Suck my dick Emily".

It was the first time I had spoken so frankly to her. I guess watching her fuck her brother had opened the floodgates. She took me into her mouth and immediately began sucking me, her tongue rubbing in all the right places. I felt her teeth scrape gently and I hissed, but kept fucking her mouth. That's okay – maybe she was getting a little revenge of her own.

Once I was hard enough, I moved back down to her pussy. I looked at that little red opening, with the big slimy glob of my cum all over it and immediately began shaking. I grabbed both legs and pushed them back towards her chest and as I knelt there at her exposed cunt, I swiped my dick through my own slimy cum and moved it down to her asshole. I rubbed all around the little crinkly orifice and watched Emily begin to move with me. Who would've thought that my little girl would be such an ass slut? I leaned forward, pushing her legs with my chest and ran my fingers through her cunt, my cock still poised at her asshole. I rubbed her clit and slit gently, pulsing my hips against her bum and then slowly, slowly begin pushing my cock into her ass while I shoved two fingers into her cunt.

Emily went wild. My cock was breaching her ass and for the first time, I kept pushing. She was humping like crazy, her hand slammed against her clit and her fingers joined mine in her pussy. She was arching and moaning and grunting and tears were leaking down the side of her face.

"Want me to stop Em?" I gasped, knowing there was no way in hell I was going to.

"Push Daddy, push" she groaned.

I complied.

"Yeah Baby, does that feel good. Do you like Daddy's cock in your ass. Do you want me to fuck you Baby, want me to fuck you hard? I was losing my mind. I couldn't believe I was talking like this to my daughter.

"Daddy, my boobies" Emily whined. I looked up to see them spurting milk in pulses and arcs, but neither of us had a free hand to do anything about it. Both of Emily's were busy, one on her clit, one jammed next to mine in her cunt. My free hand was braced against the bed.

I immediately shifted lifting Emily fully into my lap as I sat back on my heels. Her legs fell down to the side and wrapped around me like clinging vines. My cock shoved even deeper in her butt as I leaned forward to suck a squirting nipple into my mouth. I removed my hand from her cunt, leaving her fingers there to finish herself off and gripped her ass in both hands.

"That's right Baby, bounce on Daddy. Ride me Baby. God you're making me so hard. I'm gonna cum in your ass Baby. I'm going to squirt my Daddy milk up your butt. Do you want to feel it Baby?"

Emily grunted in time to our bouncing impalements. I could feel myself getting ready to cum. Emily's nipples were still squirting all over the place and my cock was getting ready to mirror that action. As it got closer, I clutched Emily to me, her boobs rubbing against my chest, her hand still moving between our bodies. I bounced her once, twice and then my cock exploded into her ass.

"Ahhhh, God. I'm cumming Baby" I groaned. I felt my sperm shoot out the tip and with her little hole so tight, burble out of her ass as I kept cumming. Emily started a low whining that increased in pitch until I shushed her. I pulled away from her body slightly to suck a nipple into her mouth and was surprised by a splash of moisture in my face. I opened my eyes to see her cunt squirting girl juice between her hands, our bodies and up into my face. I watched as two more jets of her own orgasm spurted between us.

My hips were still spasming gently against her ass and I could feel my dick softening. I pushed Emily back down to the bed and lay with my full weight on her as I felt my dick leave the tight hole with a pop. I looked around. The bed was a mess. There was sperm, tit milk and girl cum all over the place. Both Emily and I were breathing like marathon runners, barely able to move. As I lay there thinking about what had just happened, I realized… I couldn't be happier than I was in this moment.

 

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Daddy Takes Care of Her Little Problem (Chapter 9)

What the hell was I thinking? The feelings of euphoria that I had experienced the night I fucked my daughter in the ass had faded quickly. That night, as I lay in bed, I remembered how rough I had been, how nasty I had talked to my little girl. I had started to believe that I was a pervert and even feel like that was okay, but worse I was starting to believe that it gave me permission to do increasingly sexual things to my baby girl.

I couldn't sleep that night. I tossed and turned all night long and when my wife came to bed the next morning, I wrapped her in my arms and just lay there. She dropped off to sleep immediately, but I savored the feeling of normalcy. When I couldn't put it off any longer, I went to Emily's room to wake her for the morning milking session.

She was asleep. I sat on the side of the bed and stroked her beautiful curly hair. I thought about how I had probably fucked her up for life. Finally, she started to stir, awakening slowly.

"Baby, we need to talk."

"What'sa matter Daddy?"

I didn't even know where to start. "We need to try using the breast pump again."

"No… Daddy, it hurts."

I wondered how it could hurt more than the mauling JJ had been giving her breasts.

"Why?" She wailed.

"Baby, the stuff that I've been doing with you, letting you touch my penis, putting it inside you, that stuff is wrong. I'm your Daddy and I shouldn't be doing those things, and neither should JJ. I know he's been doing that stuff too but he's your brother and it's wrong for him as well."

Emily looked confused. "Why is it wrong? Jenny said her Momma told her that she should only do those things with someone she was sure she loved and would want to stay with forever. I love you and JJ and I want to stay with you both forever. Why is it wrong?" she repeated.

I was dangerously close to pulling out the old "because I said so" line. This was so complicated, or maybe it wasn't really.

"Emily, Daddies and brothers should not have sex with their daughters or sisters. JJ and I could both go to jail for doing what we did. Now I know that we still need to take care of your breast milk, but I would like to try using the pump. If that doesn't work, I'll go back to touching you to make it easier, but that's all we can do. I'll be home more often now so I can help you whenever you need to pump. You won't need JJ's help."

"But it hur…"

I interrupted. "I know you think it hurts, and it might. But you'll get used to it." I was going to stand firm on this. I went to the drawer and retrieved the pump. Emily lay against her pillows and lifted her nightshirt. I started to place the pump at her breast when she stopped me.

"Wait! Daddy, you have to check for infection."

Shit – I had hoped to skip that part. With the pump firmly in my left hand and ready to go, I reached out to my little girl's tiny boobs. I rubbed them softly, feeling for signs of hardness or heat. I watched her nipples harden in response to my manipulations and a tiny bead of milk appeared. I know I spent way more time than needed on this particular chore, but… baby steps. At least I wasn't fucking her ass.

I placed the pump against my daughter's breast and switched it on. She hissed and jerked reflexively but then sat back, holding her body stiffly against the pillows. My eyes were glued to her nipple inside the breast pump. It was elongated obscenely as the pump sucked at her. I wiggled it slightly, enjoying the sight of her breasts jiggling, and it seemed to do the trick. Milk started trickling into the container, slowly dripping out of several holes in her nipple. It was fascinating to watch the pump mimicking the suckling of a baby and I could feel myself getting hard at the sight of her nipple moving back and forth, huge and distended.

I finally looked away from Emily's little breast and glanced at her face to see how she was doing. She was sitting up, her eyes squeezed tightly shut with tears streaming silently down her cheeks. It took everything in me not to remove the pump and go back to sucking the milk from her breast, but I held out.

When the milk stopped flowing, I turned the pump off and moved to her other breast to repeat the action. When I was all done, I packed everything up and put it all away. Emily lay against the pillows, her nipples still obscenely huge even though they were no longer being pulled by the pump. I couldn't help myself. I gently massaged both tits, barely touching the nipples, then I leaned down and tenderly kissed the tips. I reached up for her nightshirt and covered her back up.

"I love you Baby." I whispered. "I know you're upset, but this is really for the best".

I felt proud of myself, finally. I had done some awful things, but I was making it right. Yes, I still had to go to the bathroom to relieve my hard cock after the session, but that was okay. I was human and the sight of my daughter's titties was not something easily ignored.

I let my wife know that I would be working from home now and life settled back into a semi normal routine. I was around the house when the kids came home from school so I made sure there would be no more milking sessions between Emily and her brother. JJ seemed to slowly lose interest and I was relieved when he announced he had a girl friend. Everything was going pretty well, with the exception of one thing.

One of my initial worries was that I had irreparably screwed up my daughter, and it appeared that I had. Emily had always been a good quiet girl and she still was, but now there was a twist. She seemed to be way more touchy feely with me than I was comfortable with. While I was working through my lustful urges in the bathroom every day, she was not taking advantage of that option and was apparently missing the stimulation of our sessions. At every opportunity, Emily would sit on my lap, brush up against me, wrap her arms around me or just touch me in some way. I noticed her nipples were often hard, and during our milking sessions, she would close her eyes in ecstasy and writhe against my leg the entire time the pump was running. She had become a tiny little sexual time bomb and it was killing me.

One particular evening, we were milking as normal. She had prolonged the inspection portion of the program by telling me she had felt something hard on one of her breasts. I spent several minutes kneading the tissue around her nipples, watching them drool their liquid. When I was satisfied that there was nothing to be found, I placed the pump against her breast and turned on the pump.

As usual, my cock was hard as a rock. I had become fascinated by the sight of Emily's nipple being suckled by the mechanical device. It would move up and down the milking tube, stretching and retracting with each pull. I had taken to supporting the unattached tit with my free hand as if it was necessary. In reality, I enjoyed the vibrations the pump caused, and watching her nipple harden and quiver on top of the little titty mound was a pleasure I just couldn't forego.

Quite by accident I noticed Emily slowing pulsing her hips. At first it was a subtle thing, just a little wriggle, a push, then nothing. But the longer the pump pulled at her breast, the more her hips hunched up, then relaxed. Soon, it looked as if Emily was fucking an invisible lover, her hips arching and pushing with each draw on her nipple, her head thrown back and little moans coming from her wide open mouth. I couldn't tear my eyes away and I could feel my cock dripping precum in the confines of my pants.

Suddenly, Emily cried out "Daddy" and her free nipple began shooting milk in the air. I looked down just in time to see my little girl's juices saturating the crotch of her panties. Emily reached down to pull them aside and I watched as she squirted girl cum all over the bed. I looked at the breast still attached to the pump and it was gushing fluids into the container at record speeds. OH. MY. GOD. Emily had come like a freight train with no other stimulation than the breast pump attached to her nipple.

I hunched my hips once, twice and blew my load inside my own underwear, unable to stop myself.

As I lay in bed that night, I thought about Emily and her predicament. Right or wrong, the liberties I had taken with my daughter had awakened her sexually and now I had cut her off cold turkey. If she was cumming from nipple stimulation alone, she must be extremely frustrated. I made up my mind that I would show her how to help herself.

The next evening, after I had attached the pump to her breast, I watched Emily carefully. As soon as I noticed her hips starting to move, I reached down and removed her panties. Emily immediately went for the hardon in my pants but I grabbed her hand and shook my head.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself. It had been so long since I had seen my daughter's little bare pussy. Quite frankly, I was probably as frustrated as Emily. Jessica had been too tired lately to take care of me and the milking sessions were straining my control. Yes, I was masturbating – frequently – but it wasn't the same.

I took one of Emily's tiny little hands in mine and dragged it down her stomach to her pussy. I held one finger in my hand and rubbed it against her clitty, my cock jumping at the sight of the little button poking up at the top of her slit. I moved her finger around and around and then moved it down to her little cunny hole. I dipped her finger inside and groaned silently at the sight of the moisture clinging to it as I dragged it back up to her clit again.

"Now you do it" I whispered.

She continued playing with her pussy and I moved her other hand to her free breast. She needed no prompting in this area and immediately began pinching and squeezing the nipple. As I sat back to watch and monitor the breast pump, I realized there was a flaw in this program. I was unbelievably turned on.

My cock was drooling pre cum as I watched the pump suckle my daughter's right nipple, the elongated flesh pulling up and back again and again. As if that alone wasn't enough to get me hot, my daughter was masturbating in front of me. Her fingers were continuously dipping into her pussy hole and rubbing her clit, her other hand was busy manipulating her left breast, squeezing the nipple in what looked like a painful manner. I needed relief. I took the towel I had brought to the bed and placed it over my lap. I unzipped and began masturbating in sync with my baby girl.

When I felt myself getting close to the edge, I stopped the pump and pulled it off of Emily's little tit. Without thinking, I leaned down and placed a kiss on the overlarge, swollen nipple. I immediately realized what I had done when Emily gasped and arched into my mouth. I quickly moved the pump to the other breast and turned it back on.

I leaned back to continue masturbating under the towel and to watch my baby girl do the same. I could still feel the nipple I had kissed, against my mouth. My cock was so hard I could hammer nails. Emily's movements at her cunt were starting to become frantic. I watched as she stuck two fingers in her pussy to gather up her juices yet again, but instead of heading back to her clit, she lifted her hips with a grunt and moved down to her little puckered asshole. It took everything in me not to cum as she pushed her two fingers into that tight little orifice and began pumping in and out. Her hips were pushing wildly and I longed to stick my cock in her empty juicy pussy, but I was a converted pervert. No way was I starting down that road again.

I was jolted out of my thoughts by Emily's voice "Daddy, turn off the pump – it's done!" I reached over to turn the suction off and Emily gasped one, twice her hips suspended in the air, her fingers still in her ass. I assumed that she was cumming, although she didn't squirt as she had done several times in the past. When she finally relaxed, I removed the pump from her breast and began wrapping it up. I was trying to be careful to keep my hard, naked cock under the towel, but suddenly, I felt fingers squeezing the shaft.

FUCK! That was all it took. Just feeling my baby girl's tiny hand wrapped around my cock was enough to send me shooting cum in the air.

"Damn it Emily" I cursed as my hips pumped uncontrollably. I grabbed the towel and covered myself. I jumped from the bed and as I limped towards the door still drooling cum I yelled at my daughter "I told you NO and I meant it!"

I headed to the bathroom to give myself a pump or two to finish what Emily had started. As I cleaned myself up, I realized that my reaction was probably devastating to my little girl. She just didn't seem to understand what was wrong. I had brought this on myself with my seduction of my daughter. As the guilt overcame me, I walked back to her room to apologize. I opened the door and stopped dead in my tracks. Apparently, Emily had not finished for the evening. I couldn't help but stare at my little girl who was lying flat on the bed, one hand moving back and forth between her still swollen nipples and the other pushing a brush handle in and out of her pussy. She seemed to be having problems keeping the brush in her cunt, playing with her nipples and manipulating her clit all at the same time. She groaned in frustration and I realized that I couldn't take it anymore. I had to help and damn the consequences. I had done this to her, and until she was ready for her own boyfriend, I was the only one that could fix it for her.

I went back to my bedroom and raided the bedside table. I found one of Jessica's seldom used vibrators, grabbed it and headed with purpose back to Emily's bedroom. As I approached the bed, Emily's eyes began tearing up.

"I'm sorry Daddy, I just want to feel better".

"No baby, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled at you. I'll help you out from now on".

I bent down and removed the brush handle from her little pussy. I switched on the vibrator and rubbed her clit gently. Emily gasped and her hips practically levitated off the bed. I ran it all around her lips, across her cunt hole and down to her asshole. Emily writhed uncontrollably when the vibrations hit the little pucker of her bottom and I was convinced she was going to leave bruises on her own tits as she squeezed them vigorously.

I reached up for one of her hands and moved it down to her clit. "Rub there, Baby" I whispered as I nudged the tip of the vibrator against her pussy lips. She mauled her little button as I begin pushing the vibrator slowly into her cunt, just once. I pulled it back out and eyed the juices all over the plastic device. Good enough… and I moved it down to her puckered little asshole and pushed it just as slowly into her bottom.

Emily screamed as the juices squirted out of her cunt. One hand was a blur against her clit, the other was pulling her nipple obscenely. I pumped the plastic cock in and out of my baby's butt as she continued cumming and didn't switch it off until her hips met the mattress again.

"Thank you Daddy" she whispered. "I feel better now". I surveyed the mess I had made, both literally and figuratively. So much for redeeming myself… my daughter was a sexually frustrated little girl because of me. I was the horny father who wanted nothing more than to pump my cock into her little pussy, then fuck her ass with abandon. It didn't matter, I was going to do whatever it took to keep my daughter from suffering. How noble of me.

The next few days were a lesson in frustration. I helped my daughter get off morning, afternoon and evening during our milking sessions. I continued to use the vibrator and would practically run from the room to masturbate into the toilet. In every session, Emily tried everything she could to involve me. She would often grab my cock through my pants, rub up against me or offer to take care of my Daddy milk. I stood strong but it was much tougher when she would try things with other people around.

Walking through the zoo, she would ask to sit on my shoulders so she could see above the crowd. God, the smell and feel of her moist pussy was beyond imagining. I had to take care of my cock in the public toilet. In the evenings she would help me prepare dinner, rubbing against me at every opportunity, placing her hand on my crotch when possible or rubbing her hard nipples against my arm. When she came home from school, she would beg to sit on my lap at the computer, often with JJ in the same room. I would have to make up reasons for not wanting to be alone with her.

It all came to a frightening head that weekend in the pool. JJ, Emily and I were horsing around while my wife lay sunbathing on a lounger. JJ decided to practice his dives, which left Emily and I alone at our end of the pool. She had wrapped herself around me and refused to be dislodged. When I suggested she practice her swimming, she tightened her legs around my waist and whined that she just wanted to rest for a few minutes. I leaned against the side of the pool and decided to wait her out. What could happen in broad daylight?

Jessica was laying right by the side where I stood propped, so while Emily laid her head on my shoulder, or lay back, ducking her head in the water with her legs around my waist, my wife and I began a discussion about what was happening at her work. I studiously tried to ignore Emily's antics in the water until I felt a cool sensation around my waist and cock. I looked down thru the wavy sunlit water to see Emily pulling my trunks away from my erection and slipping her hand down to cup my balls. I surreptitiously tried to remove Emily's hands from the danger zone, but it was impossible without drawing my wife's attention. Emily pumped my cock several times, brushing her fingers across the tip and then rubbing the spot just under the head. I had no idea what to do to stop it and it felt so damn good.

While Jessica chattered on about one of the other nurses at the hospital, I watched as Emily moved aside her swimsuit crotch and slowly, slowly impaled herself on my erection. I frantically looked to see where JJ was but he was engrossed in his dive technique on the other side of the pool. My eyes swung back to Jessica as she asked me impatiently if I was listening.

"Sorry," I croaked hoarsely as Emily began quietly pulsing against me. "I was watching JJ's dive" I lied.

Oh my God it felt so good to be back inside my daughter's pussy. I couldn't believe I had held out this long. I couldn't believe my cock was tucked inside my little girl's cunt while my wife lay just a few feet away. Emily lay back in the water again, grinding my cock even deeper into her crevice while she floated her body sensuously. She began rubbing her hard little nipples and biting her lip as she tightened her thigh muscles around my waist. I pulled her back up and hissed as quietly as possible for her to stop, but we both know I didn't mean it. My only concern at the moment was not getting caught.

Jessica asked me another question which I answered vaguely with an "uh huh" sound. I looked over to make sure she was still sunbathing with her eyes closed and then I checked on JJ one last time. With the coast seemingly clear, I clasped my daughter's buttocks and ground her pelvis against me as hard as I could. I humped my hips through the water into her tight little pussy, scraped her little titties against my chest once before pulling her upper body away from me by her wet hair and then I shot the biggest load of semen I had seen in weeks right into my daughter's cunt.

Emily gasped loudly and I could feel her cunt muscles milking my cock as she came. Jessica looked over at her with concern and asked if she was okay.

Emily, still in the throes of her orgasm just bit her lip and nodded. I thanked God that we were below Jessica's eye level and she couldn't see what was going on. Trying to cover for Emily, I muttered something about her having a cramp.

"Well for God's sake get her out of the pool before she drowns" my wife huffed as she lay back down on the chaise.

I quickly removed Emily from my cock, adjusted our bottoms and carried her out of the pool. I told Jessica I was taking her upstairs to dry off and I walked as quickly as possible into the house. As I passed through the laundry room, I stumbled against the table we used to fold the clothes, slamming Emily onto the top of it. I realized that it was at the perfect height and I yanked her swimsuit top down and drew her cold hard little nipple into my mouth.

While I was sucking on her titties, my hands were fighting hers down below. We couldn't get our swimsuits out of the way fast enough. I may have just cum, but after weeks of abstinence, I was hard as a rock. I slammed my cock into Emily's pussy as I switched to her other nipple. She was leaning back, her arms braced on the table trying to support herself as I fucked inside her. I grabbed her legs and moved them higher around my waist, pushed her back against the surface and begin pumping her so hard the table slammed against the wall.

"Hurry baby, cum for Daddy" I groaned. I was terrified that someone would walk in at any moment, not so much worried about being caught, but being caught before we orgasmed.

"Come on baby, you feel so good. Cum for me, sweetie" I coaxed. "Let me feel you baby".

I reached out for both titties and squeezed them roughly. I tweaked a nipple and continued to push in and out of her rhythmically. I realized I was too close and I needed to push her over the edge quickly. There was one sure fire way to do it. I lay down on top of Emily, her hard nipples digging into my chest. I raised her legs even higher, spit on my fingers and shoved two of them inside Emily's asshole.

I felt Emily squirt her orgasm around my bursting cock just seconds before I heard it hit the tile floor. Apparently her cunt wasn't deep enough for both of our juices. I continued to pump helplessly into her pussy as she moaned through every pulse. When we had both calmed, I lowered her legs, picked up a beach towel and wiped the floor. We righted our suits and slowly limped up the stairs to her bedroom.

At her door, I turned her to face me. "Emily, what we did was still wrong." I started.

"I don't care" she said defiantly. "I liked it and I feel better". After having her say, she stomped inside her room and slammed her door in my face. I had a feeling this would not be the end of the risky sex if I didn't give in to her demands. I wasn't sure whether to feel ecstatic or concerned.