Date: Fri, 21 Aug 2020 19:43:29 -0600 From: Ocelot Subject: Dawn Grows Up Chapter 2 Hello there. Thanks for coming to Chapter 2 of this story. Let's get through this, and then onto the good stuff. *Deep breath* This story contains scenes of consensual sex between a minor and an adult. It's fiction. If this is offensive, or illegal, and you're not supposed to be here, go look at the stars. If you want to read, go ahead, pull your pants down, and enjoy! I grant Nifty a license to display this story on their website. This story is to be published on Nifty and no other websites. Also, Nifty cannot continue to host wonderful stories such as these without donations from people like you. Give `til it hurts! This story is dedicated to certain naughty Jedi. I have enjoyed creating this story with you. Dawn. Dawn Simmons. My lovely neighbor and friend. Well, as good as friends as a freshly minted twelve year old can be with a twenty eight year old and still keep things family friendly. Dawn had moved into the house next door with her parents earlier that summer. Dawn had turned 12, and I hosted her birthday party in my backyard as I had a swimming pool. Memories of Dawn touching me, seeing the blue swimsuit she wore clinging to her body, her braces flashing in the sun as she smiled at me kept my masturbation sessions going for the next week. I had enjoyed hugging her and touching her shoulder and her head on my arm. About an hour after my latest cum with Dawn begging for me to fuck her harder in my thoughts, my phone rang. Answering, I found that my backyard neighbor wanted me to come over. He had a proposal he wanted to make me. I showered so I wouldn't smell like stale jizz, and went into my backyard. Thanks to a ten foot privacy fence, and some trees that had been there for decades, it was impossible to look into my backyard from any house but my own. With a grunt, I scaled the fence, and landed on my neighbor's grass. The first time I did this, I accidentally landed in their garden, and had to tread carefully so I wouldn't trample the young and tender growths. "Hey Weston." "How's it going, McCloud?" Nobody knew McCloud's real name, but he and his wife just rolled with it. The kids in the neighborhood called them Mister and Misses McCloud. He led me inside, and we sat at the table in the kitchen. Passports and maps of Europe were on the table. "We're going to Europe for six weeks. We're going to visit some family, see some sights, and go to as many countries as we can." I accepted the cup of tea Misses McCloud offered me. "Including Scotland?" I sipped tea, pinky extended as if I was a fancy royal. "Oh yes. We want to look at castles there!" "Sounds like a fun time," I said. "Bring me back a set of bagpipes." "Do you even know how to play them?" "Haven't the foggiest," I said with a shrug. "How hard can it be? You just blow and wiggle your fingers." "I'm sure there's more to it than that." Misses McCloud handed over a sheet of paper and some keys. It was a list of instructions, and when to water their plants. The sprinkler system was automatic, so I didn't have to worry about that. I just needed to weed their garden, collect the paper and mail, and make sure the lights were on at night. "Hey, I think I'll leave my Jeep in the driveway. Make it look like someone's home." They agreed that this was a good idea. If ever there was a problem, I was just a short distance away. We discussed how long they'd be gone, and the weather. It was forecasted to get hot in the next week, but they'd be gone, and hopefully in a cooler climate. We shook hands, and I scaled the fence again and went inside. The McCloud couple had a ride to the airport, so I didn't see them off. The afternoon they left, I drove my Jeep around the block and parked in their driveway. I unlocked their front door, turned off the alarm, and began checking all the windows. Satisfied the house was secure, I ambled down the block a few houses and collected their mail. Stacking it in the designated box, I set the alarm and left. I jumped the fence and went into my house to check the markets. For three days, I tended to the McCloud house. I moved my Jeep around. Sometimes I parked it in the street. Other times, I backed in. I always jumped the fence when I went there. During those days, it got to be about a hundred degrees. I kept the air conditioning going nonstop, and swam naked in my pool late at night. Twice, Dawn came over, and asked if she could swim to cool off. I always was happy to comply. I sat in the shade, wearing just shorts, and worked on my laptop. I had thought about a shirt, but since she'd already seen me like this, I decided not to bother. Plus, it was too hot. "Weston! Take a break, and join me!" I looked up. Dawn was wearing a black one piece swimsuit with white stripes down the sides. She was at the edge, waving me in. "It's hot! You work too much. Take a break!" Her hair was dripping with water, but her smile was radiant like always, those adorable braces teasing me. I thought about it for a moment, and shut the laptop. "Yay!" She pushed back, and swam underwater almost the length of the pool. I just jumped into the pool. The water was quite cool and refreshing. I stayed under for a moment, relishing in the rejuvenating feeling of the water. I came up, gulped in some air, and was surprised to see Dawn close to me. "Wow. You swam fast! That, or I was under longer than I realized." "I was probably fast. I'm probably a faster swimmer than you are!" She stuck her tongue out at me. I wanted to feel her tongue against mine. "Nah, old age and experience will overcome youth and skill!" "Are you calling yourself old?" She teased me with a smile. "Afraid you'll break a hip in a contest, old man?" "Old man?!?" I cried in mock outrage. "I'll show you how we did things back in my day! To the end of the pool and back!" "You're on," she said, a look of determination on her face. We lined up at the edge of the pool, counted down, and took off. Dawn was graceful in the water. No doubt her agility came from gymnastics. She smoothly pulled herself through the water. I was no slouch either. But I didn't have the athletic training she was getting. I was just a casual swimmer. In school, I wrote for the school paper. I watched the swimmers, I didn't compete with them. We reached the end of the pool, and Dawn was much more graceful on the turnaround. I had reached the edge first, but that was because my arms were longer. I swam as swiftly as I could, but Dawn was laughing as I came in second. "Too slow, old man!" Dawn stuck her tongue out at me again. Her hair was in her face, water streaming everywhere. I had shorter hair, but could see perfectly fine. My tongue stuck out at her. My arms reached out to her without my permission. I hugged her close, surprised by how light and fragile she felt against my body. I hugged her, and then with a roar, lifted her over my head, supporting her with one hand on her thigh, and the other on her side, and casually tossed her into the middle of the pool. "That's what you get for winning!" I cried as she came up, giggling and gasping for air. "You get tossed!" I actually didn't know how light she really was. I didn't make a habit of lifting weights, but Dawn wasn't that heavy. "Again," Dawn demanded, smiling hugely. I couldn't say no to her. Not with that body. Not with that smile. Not with those braces. Not with that tanned skin. I hefted her again and again, tossing her into the middle of the pool over and over. She didn't mind being picked up. I certainly didn't mind being able to touch her as often as I could. I just wished I could touch her in other places besides her thigh and side. "What's going on here?" Dawn and I both started. We had gotten into our game of pick up and toss. Time had gotten away from us. The sun was low on the horizon, and Eli stood at the gate entrance. Dawn climbed out of the pool, grabbed her towel, and wrapped it around her waist. "Hi daddy. Sorry I was over here for so long. But Weston can throw me into the middle of the pool. It was fun because it's not like a diving board!" Dawn hugged her father, and I could see the worry and concern leave Eli's face. "Aw, it's all right, sweetie. I'm glad you were with someone safe, like Weston. You mother has dinner ready, and she sent me to find you. Let's go eat." Dawn and Eli waved as they left, and I waved back, again admiring Dawn's ass as she walked. Just before she got to the gate, she half turned, and looked back at me. I smiled at her. She smiled back, then blinked a few times, her eyebrows coming together a bit. Then she winked at me. Surprised, I stood there, bobbing in the water for a few moments trying to figure it out. Did the chlorine make her eyes hurt? Was she trying to flirt? She was young and innocent, so perhaps maybe she just had something in her eye. I saw that wink over and over in my mind's eye as I stood in the pool. I made my way to the edge of the pool, and saw that Dawn had left her clothes behind. It was just gym shorts, but the fact that they were close to her girl pussy didn't escape me. I picked them up, and after a moment, pressed the crotch of them to my face. Inhaling deeply, I imagined how it would be, Dawn's juicy cunt in my face. My cock instantly hardened, and with one hand, I pushed my shorts off, and let them float in the water. I grabbed hold of my thick seven inch cock, and began stroking. I imagined licking the outer folds of her pussy, slowly spreading her soft lips to reveal her pink treasure that was wet with excitement. I pictured her clit. It was a tiny nub of a thing on a tiny girl compared to me, and pressed my tongue to it. Dawn shook, her legs wrapped around my head, begging me to keep going. Licking my way up and down, Dawn moaned in pleasure, my name escaping her lips. I kept this up, and in minutes, my orgasm rolled over me, my cock jerking in the water, and shot ropes of cum which swirled in the pool. Gasping slightly, I folded the shorts, and took them inside. If Dawn or anyone asked, I'd hand them over with a straight face, saying I didn't want to leave them in the yard overnight. The next day, it hit triple digits. It was hot. I was at the McCloud house, watching the TV, and monitoring the stock ticker on the bottom of the screen when a special announcement was made. Apparently two companies had agreed to merge. Both were Fortune 500 companies. This sent investors and brokers and the talking heads into a tizzy. I was glued to the television, watching the market, buying and selling often when some new tidbit of information was made available. At three, I realized how long I'd been there. I'd gotten there just after 11. My stomach rumbled with hunger. I'd planned to water the plants, watch a bit of news about the markets, and then go back home. The announcement was a game changer. Standing, I stretched my stiff muscles. I double checked the windows and doors, and set the alarm and left. Still musing about the changes going on due to one announcement, I was lost in my own world as I jumped the fence and landed on my grass. What I saw when I quietly landed was enough to make me come to my senses. Dawn. No, she wasn't hurt or anything. She was floating in my pool, bathed in sunlight, and looking more beautiful than I'd ever seen her. Her brown hair was spread out around her like a halo. Her tanned arms and legs slowly moved back and forth, gently moving her around. She was wearing a light orange one piece swimsuit. What made the sight so beautiful was how snug it was. It looked to have been about a year old based on the way it was almost painted on her. Her nipples were erect, and pointed through the material. I could see the tiny individual nubs. My cock immediately came to attention, and pressed against my shorts. I wasn't wearing underwear that day, so as I caressed it through the cloth, it felt wonderful. The bottom part of it was tight against her glorious pussy, giving her a camel toe. I could see the graceful curve of her mound and every inch of her legs. With a shake of my head, I stopped my lust for a moment to realize Dawn had broken her promise. She had promised me to never go swimming in my pool without me there to look after her. Putting on an angry face to try and bring down the blood pulsing through my veins, I stepped to the edge of the grass. "Dawn Simmons! You get out of my pool right now!" I glared at her. She jerked like you do when someone startles you. She stood up, and saw me glowering at her. Dawn's face was a mix of emotion. I saw embarrassment for having been caught, and sadness because she broke her word to me. She began to tremble as she climbed up the pool steps and towards me. Her hips swayed naturally as she walked, and it was difficult not to zero in on her juicy cunt making its way towards me. "I-I-I-I'm s-s-s-sorry, Wes-Weston," she began, voice cracking with emotion, shaking with fright, and her teeth chattering, but not from cold. It was over 100 degrees, so it wasn't cold she was experiencing. She was terrified. I'd learned since I met her that she was young and innocent. "Pl-pl-please-" I cut her off. "You have some nerve! You gave me your good word that you wouldn't go into my pool without my permission! You promised! The same day you turned twelve! You're growing up, and if you make a habit of breaking your promises, you won't have much in the way of trust, or friends, or even people who love you!" Tears began to well up in her eyes. In all the time we'd known each other, I'd always made her laugh, and treated her well and with politeness. Never had I raised my voice. Never had I made her feel afraid. "You can't just go breaking your promises! I don't care if you're twelve or a hundred and twelve!" "But Weston-" "No buts young lady! You're in trouble! You promised you wouldn't go into my pool without my permission because I cared about your well-being! I didn't want you getting hurt and not having someone there to help!" "You cared about me? Past tense?" her eyes got big and her face crumpled, almost to the edge of breaking down. "Yes! Now I know what kind of sneak you are! A no good two faced sneak! I'm going to tell your parents you broke your promise, and you're banned from my pool forever!" "No! You can't do that! I love you, Weston, and my parents will kill me for breaking my word!" I wasn't expecting the l-word to come out of her mouth. I stopped short and drew in a breath, not quite sure about how to proceed. Did I like Dawn? Most certainly. Did I love her? As a friend and neighbor, of course. Did I love her in a romantic way? I certainly wanted to, but only if she loved me back. Dawn got on her knees in the grass, and spoke, her voice trembling, but her teeth had stopped chattering. "I love you, Weston. You make me feel good. You treat me so well. I'm so sorry I broke my promise. I'll do anything so you don't tell my parents. I'll cut your grass. I'll wash your car. I'll even..." Dawn tilted her head down as she spoke the next part. "I'll even play with your thing," she said quietly. "My what now?" I asked "Your...thing. I'll play with your...penis. I learned in health class at school that when a guy's...thing is played with, it makes him feel good." She looked up, blushing, her face tinged with pink. Her dark doe like eyes trapped me and I admired how they shone brightly. This was my chance. The one I'd been waiting for since I learned all about sex. The one chance to do what was forbidden. The one chance that if I didn't take it, I'd probably have to go overseas to enjoy the body of a young girl. Dawn clasped her hands in front of her. She looked at me with supplication in her eyes. I breathed, wondering if it would be worth the trouble I'd be in if I was caught. A clash between the titans of my desire for young girls and common sense was happening in my body. In a few seconds, my desire won. But barely. I took Dawn's small hand in mind, pulled her to her feet, and led her inside my house. I took her to the television room, and sat on the couch. I pulled her down beside me. For a moment, I admired how snug her orange swimsuit was, and how graceful her curves were. Dawn felt so small and helpless next to my much bigger frame. "If you do as you said you would, your parents will never know what you did today." Dawn looked up at me. Hope and brightness were in her eyes. She smiled shyly, revealing a hint of her braces. I smiled back, and enjoyed the beauty of the girl next to me. "But, I want more than you to play with my thing. I want a lot more." I said this quietly. "If you learned about it in health class, you know what I mean." Dawn nodded, and then said she wasn't on any forms of birth control. I hugged her, and said not to worry, I'd sort it out, and she could do other things for me. She smiled bigger, her braces making her beauty intoxicating. I looked down at her face, and leaned in and kissed her on her lips. It was a soft and gentle kiss, the way a chaste couple might kiss. I wrapped my arm around her, pulling her closer to me, my other hand gently touching her side before sliding it up and then down her torso, caressing her leg. Dawn moaned in my mouth, and I knew it would be enjoyable for us both. From all I knew, this was the first time she'd ever been kissed or touched like this. My cock pressed against the cloth of my shorts, and begged for release. I pulled away from Dawn, who whimpered with sadness at the broken connection. I took Dawn's perfect hand, and placed it on the bulge in my shorts. She gasped at how hard it felt, and moved her hand around on it, massaging it. "It's so...unreal!" she exclaimed. I pulled my shirt off, exposing my torso with its various scars and tattoos, and tossed the shirt away so it wouldn't interfere with my fun with Dawn. I lifted my butt up from the couch cushion and slid my shorts off, my hard cock springing free, and pointing up at Dawn's face. Pre oozed from the tip. For a long moment, Dawn simply stared at my naked and hard member. She then touched it with a finger, and I felt her warmth grow as she wrapped her hand around it. She couldn't wrap her fingers all the way around it, but she had a gentle grip on it. "It's so soft but so firm at the same time," she breathed. "Slowly, stroke it," I said. Dawn responded by tightening her grip, and making me wince with pain. I placed my hand on hers, letting her know by feel how to grip it, and then how to stroke it. After a few strokes, she got the hand of things. I leaned back and closed my eyes. This wasn't the first hand job I'd ever gotten, but it was the best. Nobody who had ever touched my cock was as beautiful and lovely and perfect as Dawn. I reached out, and pulled her towards me, so she was leaning into my chest. As she continued to stroke my cock, my hand explored her body, still wearing the orange swimsuit. I rubbed her stomach through her material, and my hand went up a bit. I wanted to fondle her tender mound, but made myself wait. I caressed the underside of her left breast. Since she was only twelve, she didn't have big ones, they were just barely a small handful, but I enjoyed the touch anyway. I circled my finger around her erect nipple, making her gasp in pleasure. I moved my hand, and gently pinched her other nipple. "Oh my God! Weston! I'm getting wet down there." Dawn breathed this as she kept stroking my throbbing cock. "Lie on your back, and let me see." Dawn complied, letting go of my dick which was still oozing pre, and laid down on her back. I gently spread her legs, and got an up close view of between her legs. Sure enough, there was a small wet spot on her swimsuit. I gently touched it, and she mewed like a kitten as pleasurable sensations coursed through her body. I took one finger, and stroked her through the orange fabric which was getting wetter and wetter. "Ooh, Weston, that feels incredible. Keep it up!" Dawn's hands were rubbing her chest, pinching and rolling her nipples like I had. I pushed her legs apart a bit more, and kept stroking. I couldn't believe it. I was finally touching a young girl and it was amazing! I withdrew my hand, and rubbed the length of my shaft along the delicate lips, still covered by wet orange fabric. Dawn drew in deep shuddering gasps at this new sensation. I reached up, and gently tugged one strap of the swimsuit down and off her shoulder. I pulled it down until one of her magnificent preteen breasts was exposed, the nipple standing firm. I touched it with my finger, and Dawn twitched like she'd been shocked. "This keeps getting better and better," Dawn said, drawing in a deep breath, her face flushed with excitement. "Wait, it'll get better and better still," I promised with a smile. Massaging and rubbing her exposed small tit, I used my other hand to tug the wet swimsuit material to the side. Dawn's beautiful exposed pussy was a bit puffy, leaving smooth skin, tender to the touch. Her pubic hair had yet to begin growing in, and she was bald down there. I touched the soft treasure, and Dawn mewed again in pleasure. I caressed the outer lips for a moment, relishing in how incredible they felt. Then, I used two fingers to spread them, exposing Dawn's pink honeypot. My finger circled up and down, Dawn gasping for air as I pleasured her. "Here comes something wonderful," I said. I drew my finger up her smooth pink flesh, and flicked her clit. Dawn just moaned unintelligibly and writhed with pleasure. I flicked it again before rubbing it in earnest. Dawn moaned and shook, and her pussy was gleaming with her juices. After a minute, I traced my finger down, and slowly inserted the tip into her hot and waiting girl hole. She cried out, bucking her hips. I dipped my finger in some more, feeling her hot flesh envelop mine, and closed my eyes so I could fully appreciate how it seemed her body was pulling in my finger. My finger sank into her as far as it could go, Dawn's body gripping it firmly. I wiggled my finger up and down, feeling how smooth she was inside. I used the thumb of my other hand to massage her clit as I did so, and Dawn kept mewing, unable to speak. Since her gymnast body was so slender and light, I only used one finger. With this one finger, I pleasured her, until gasping, she finally spoke. "Weston...I'm...I'm...I...feel rushing!" was all Dawn could get out before her very first orgasm rolled over her. Her pussy shook and clenched my finger tighter, as she rode out her orgasm to completion. Gasping for breath, she spoke after a moment. "Wow! What was that?!?" "Your first orgasm, Dawn." I said with a smile. I got onto my knees, my still hard cock now dripping with pre. "It's my turn now." Looking at me with her big dark doe eyes, Dawn nodded, trusting me. As much as I wanted to penetrate her with my cock, I wouldn't. Not until I could do so safely. I pressed her legs against my chest, hugging them tight together. With my pre acting as lube, I slid my hard cock between Dawn's toned thighs. The whiteness of my cock was a nice contrast with her tanned legs. Holding my cock there for a moment, I kissed the magnificent calves she had, enjoying every second. Then, I began to thrust, fucking her thighs. I slid in and out rapidly, my orgasm building. I reached down, and massaged Dawn's exposed breast, thrusting faster. When I was about to cum, I spoke. "Close your eyes, Dawn. This will sting if it gets in there." Confused, Dawn closed her eyes. I pumped my cock in and out of her thighs for all I was worth. Grunting, I began cumming. My thick cock shot out six massive ropes of hot cum, drenching the orange swimsuit, and even landing on Dawn's face. The secondary spurts were just as hard, giving Dawn a facial, and leaving a bigger mess on her suit. Dawn's eyes were screwed shut, her face scrunched as hot jizz struck her for the first time. Gasping for air, I withdrew my cock, and slid down from the couch onto the floor, pulling Dawn with me so she landed on top of me. I kissed her, cum still on her face. I held her close as my breathing slowed, happier than I'd ever been in a long time. "That felt wonderful, Weston!" Dawn said and then kissed me. I ran my hand through her long dark hair. "What was that liquid?" "Cum. Also known as semen, or jizz. It's what a man puts into a woman to make a baby. I didn't want to put my dick in you because I didn't know if you were on the pill or not." "What pill?" Dawn asked, confusion on her face. "It's so after I put my dick inside you, I can shoot my cum inside you and we wouldn't have to worry about a baby. I assume that you're not on it then?" "No, I'm not. But what you're talking about makes me tingle down there." She moved her hips, rubbing her wet pussy against my leg. Where can I get this pill?" "I know a pharmacist. He can give me the pill. We'll store them at my house so your parents won't find them." Suddenly, my stomach gave a jolt. "What about your parents? Won't they be expecting you home soon?" "No." Dawn sighed and looked away. "They're at a seminar in Las Vegas for over a week. They left this morning. After I turned ten, they would travel for work and leave me home alone for a few days. It's gotten longer as I've gotten older. They left me plenty of cash for food and the bus if I need." "I'm sorry they leave you alone. But you can spend the time with me until they get back if you want." "Really?" Excitement and happiness shone in Dawn's eyes. "I can stay with you? Can...can we do more of this?" She gestured to the sticky white cum drying on her orange swimsuit. "We can do that, and whole lot more." "There's more?" Dawn asked excitedly. "Yeah. Tonight we can do more things that will make you tingle." Dawn kissed me again, then laid her head on my shoulder as we cuddled, me still naked, Dawn with one strap of her snug swimsuit off her shoulder, her nipple pressing into my skin. "Why were you swimming in this suit?" I asked. I knew she had others that fit her better and were a bit more modest. "I have a big gymnastics meet in a few weeks, and I wanted to make sure I looked as tan as possible all over my body that I could get. My parents won't buy me two piece suits, and fake tans and spray on tans look terrible compared to my own natural tan. I don't want to look pasty or pale under the lights." "What if I took you shopping and bought you some two piece suits? You could wear them swimming, get a better tan, and you can keep them here with your pill." "You'd do that for me?" Dawn's voice was full of hope. "I'd do anything for you, Dawn. You're very special to me and mean a lot. I want the best for you." She kissed me again, and I cupped the back of her head with my hand. I slid it down, running it over her back, and cupping her curvy butt. I gently squeezed and Dawn gasped then moaned in pleasure. "Okay, I'm going to get my Jeep, you go home and change clothes. We're going to the mall. I'll be out in front of your house in a few minutes." Dawn pulled up the strap of her swimsuit, and we got up. I got dressed, and locked the doors. Dawn and I held hands as we walked through the backyard to the gate. I kissed her goodbye, and she hugged me. Soon, Dawn was clambering into my Jeep Cherokee. She ran her hands over the leather seats, and admired the smell. She buckled her seat belt, and we headed off. Looking like a doting father with his daughter, we held hands as we entered the mall. I studied the directory and found a suitable store. Dawn liked to slowly walk past the stores, looking at the displays in the windows. I promised we could take a good long look after we bought her swimsuits. She walked a bit faster at this. Entering the store, I looked around. I was in uncharted waters. I'd never been in a store like this. As if by instinct, Dawn led me to an aisle that had swimsuits, both one piece, and two pieces. I checked the price of a bikini that was just a few small triangles of fabric. My eyes bulged. "Seventy five dollars for this? Is it made with gold?" I choked out. "Ooh. You have good taste. That's a great brand. It is expensive, but worth it." Dawn said this, then looked at me. "Can you afford it?" She looked worried, as if a two piece was now out of reach. "Yeah. Money isn't a problem. I'm just shocked is all. I've never bought anything like this before." Dawn hugged me, told me what size to look for, and we split up, looking for what she should wear. During my search, I picked out a few that were her size, and also one size too small. The image of the too small bikini bottom giving her a camel toe was irresistible. I could feel my cock hardening at the thought, and covered my bulge with the swimsuits I had in hand. Soon, we met at the private dressing rooms. Since nobody was in the store, and the only employee who was at the cash register seemed half asleep, Dawn took in the eight items we'd found. The limit was three, but I don't think we'd have issues. I could hear Dawn take her shorts and shirt off, and wanted to go inside and see her. Dawn had promised me a modeling show at my home after. That was enough to make me wait. The door hid her from her shins up. I could see her sliding the swimsuits on and off legs, and surreptitiously rubbed my cock through my shorts. After a moment, I pulled out my phone and texted a pharmacist I knew Hey man, how's it going? I need a favor. A drug favor? I'm willing to comply if the price is right. I'll pay triple for the pill, and I need it tonight. Dude! What's wrong with condoms? Cheaper! I'm going to bareback this one. She's something special and sweet. Special and sweet? You've never described anyone like that! It's a deal, but I have to meet this special and sweet girl. Of course. I'll bring her by your house later this week. Bring me some beers too! I put my phone away, and kept waiting. After a while, Dawn came out, dressed with the swimsuits in her arms. She declared she wanted them all, her favorite being a very snug one piece that was silver with blue stripes. We approached the cashier who seemed startled there were customers in the store. Our purchases were rung up, and I handed over my black American Express card. I signed, and with one bag each, we began mall walking. My favorite moment was when Dawn cooed over some puppies in the pet store. They gave soft barks, and licked her face, eager for the attention. Dawn giggled, and smiled at me. We also enjoyed a store that had magic tricks, a bookstore, and a store that catered to the Goth crowd. I wondered how Dawn would look, her body painted pale, black eyeliner, lipstick, and a leather collar. I know that I'd pay money for that. Maybe even a video of that. We had dinner at the food court, Dawn eating her Chinese food with chopsticks. I stuck with a good old fashioned knife, fork, and spoon. Dawn reached over the table, and took my hand. "Thanks for a good time, Wes...I mean dad." Dawn looked at the people a few tables away. If we acted like a couple instead of a happy father and daughter, things might get bad. "No problem, sweetheart. Let's finish up and go. We have a lot to do at home." I squeezed Dawn's soft hand, and she got the message. Driving home, I stopped at a pharmacy. I went behind the store, and texted my pharmacist friend. He came out with a paper bag, and I paid him in cash. The bag held the pill. Since Dawn hadn't had her period yet, it would be effective immediately. I got back into the Jeep. "Take one of these." I handed the bag to her, and she took a pill, swallowing it with the soda she still had left over from our meal together. When we got back to my house, it was nearly dark. We locked the door behind us, and I led Dawn to my bedroom. I put some soft music on the stereo as she went into the bathroom, and began changing. I took my shirt and shorts off, and was clad in only my black boxer briefs. I leaned back on my hands on the king size bed, and Dawn came out of the bathroom. She seemed nervous and shy, and slowly moved towards me. She lifted her arms up, displaying the black bikini that left little to the imagination. She slowly turned on the spot, revealing the black string that went between her ass cheeks. I applauded, and this seemed to give her courage. By the third time she came out, she was into the show. She was shaking her butt at me, pulling the top piece aside and exposing the same breast and nipple I'd enjoyed earlier that day. The final swimsuit was the snug silver one piece with blue stripes. She came over to me, and I reached up, and touched her stomach. I loved the feel of the material. I went up, and my finger circled the hard nipple that was poking through the material. Dawn looked at me, and nodded. I understood. I reached up, and slowly took the straps off her shoulders, and slowly pulled down the suit, exposing every inch of her magnificent body. I let it fall to the floor, rubbing my hand up and down her thighs. Finally, I went all the way up, rubbing a finger on her smooth and tender pussy lips which were gleaming with moisture. My finger slid easily in. Dawn sighed in happiness, closed her eyes, and tilted her head back. For a while, I stroked her, and fingered her. Finally, I pulled my underwear off, and exposed my hard seven inch cock. Pre was shiny on the head. I pulled Dawn towards me, and kissed her flat stomach. We made our way to the top of the bed, our hands everywhere. I knew tonight would be so very special for the both of us. Okay, so this chapter is done! I hope you liked it. Questions? Comments? Feel free to message me at fullmetalocelot12@gmail.com