Date: Fri, 22 Jan 2010 16:35:34 +1100 From: The Pin Subject: Park views 1 I couldn't believe my eyes, she was walking with difficulty through the grass, as if she'd borrowed Mum's platforms, no more than 12 at most I thought, still her figure was already developing, no question about that, little legs were already shapely but it was the clothing - totally inappropriate for a kid her age. What used to be called "Hot Pants.." the pair she had squeezed into were at least a size too small, the result being that buttock cheeks rose and bulged out from under their edges to thrust out alluringly, and those heels...they certainly had their effect for the little globes swung from side as she walked. Meanwhile, so high was the crutch of her pants that above the expanse of thigh you desperately sought a glimpse of a barely concealed groin, I found myself craning my neck for a look. Other steps had been taken to accentuate her wares, a tight halter top bound immature breasts to squeeze them upwards, no cleavage to speak of but nevertheless exciting little mounds, with nipples jutting through the thin fabric. Makeup hadn't been neglected either, no mistake, this little lass was pure sex....and here she was awkwardly negotiating the uneven surface of the Park following someone....who could have been...her father? I couldn't get her out of my head....she'd turned me on, really turned me on...so young...and so very, very sexy. She was still on my mind when I'd got home, cheerfully flitting around the place my young daughter managed to stay still long enough to ask after the magazine she'd asked me to get...as I handed the thing over I remarked on what I'd seen....and as expected received giggles in return "Dad, dad! Didn't you know about that look.....it's the thing now, look here, come over and I'll show you. She had the new magazine open on the table...and sure enough, carefully posed was a girl of about my daughter's age, perhaps 13 years, no more and the clothing....well it was confirmation alright, God she looked sexy though and I was instantly turned on again. Now I was getting artful glances as pages were turned, and this one, my God, I could actually see her hairless mound, or at least the start of it as she sat with legs apart. "So you see Dad, it's the latest thing....now, promise you won't be cross and close your eyes, count to 100? Pretty please?" Resignedly I agreed, though still hopelessly turned on I peeked fascinated at the last page, yes, just where the thighs ended, that swelling, it had to be...and so young!! I was rudely interrupted "Dad, its 100 and you can open them....if you haven't already, what were...you looking at...Dad? Let me guess, never mind, now I did say not to be cross..how's this then?" It was the vision in the Park all over again, slim but well formed legs in platforms, shorts that squeezed her flesh in all the interesting places...and sweet little breasts artfully bulging, eye shadow, lipstick...and my daughter was transformed. Giggling she swayed across the room and glancing down guessed what I'd been looking at, mischievously she giggled "She certainly puts it all out doesn't she...poor Dad, first the Park and now these pictures," In a daze I looked at the nubile siren beside me and compared her to the child seductress, God.....I hadn't realised it..but if given a choice between the lass in the Park and my daughter...I'd want to do it with my daughter....she was lush, choice and again my gaze was drawn to her nipples...she was oozing sex, and suddenly I was aware that she knew it for reflectively I heard her say "That girl in the Park and her Dad - I wonder....what they're up to...right now....what do you think Dad...will he get lucky....will she let him then...? I bet they are busy right now...." To my amazement I noticed my daughter was absently fingering herself, and she was looking at one of those pictures....the one I had been staring at... "Come on Dad, don't you ...do it to yourself ... I do it alot when I'm looking at girls like this....and I sometimes, well its really SPECIAL when I do it with...Julie...we like looking at the pictures together... I could only ask her feebly..."are you wearing anything under those shorts...in this picture, the one we are looking at...I don't think she is...it's turned me on too...she's terrific!" Calmly my little girl clambered onto the table, sitting there, she parted her legs wide "Well, what do you think now Dad...does this..turn you on too...?" What a lovely view I had, clearly visible was the start of my daughter's hairless mound, of course I had to reach in, it was a tight squeeze but my finger found no trace of underwear - but I was in no hurry to withdraw my hand, she sensing this opened her legs wider and I slowly began to caress her "That's nice, what you're doing Dad, Julie is good too but this is YOU, keep doing it....I'm starting to feel...randy, I know you are already..I guessed she'd turned you on there in the Park...but this is nice too, isn't it...and no interruptions either...." I was amazed, I should have known, kids were maturing so much faster and I'd been pretending...now my 12 year old daughter had me hooked, well and truly so "Here goes" I thought and began to ease her shorts off, even unbuttoned I needed her help then I admired her elegant legs as she withdrew them from the garment, only to spread them wide for me once more "See" she giggled "Definitely no undies" Her loins were lovely, gently I stroked her mound before fingering the lips, carefully I parted them before exploring with a finger "Yes, Dad, nice, gently, that's it...oh yesss.." There was something else though, the mounds above her halter top still fascinated me so between us we eased her out of it, just the trace of developing breasts but nipples fully erect, sexy enough for a feel and I took my time as she sat there, eyes sparkling "Yes Dad, like that, take them just between your finger tips...there....makes it feel...even better...down below! Now Dad, move a bit closer...here Dad this side it'll be easier for me." Deft fingers found my zip, excitedly she smiled up as a felt my penis being taken between little fingers, then still smiling and looking me in the eyes, she began to masturbate me. It felt extremely companionable sitting there masturbating my daughter while she was busy with me "Do you want...to look at any more of those pictures, Dad?" Sighing happily I answered "Well, I think you want to...and I wouldn't mind either I suppose" With a delighted chuckle she settled back to enjoy what I was doing to her as we turned the pages....after I while I broke the silence "How's it going sweetie?" "Nice Dad, very nice, can't you hear?" and sure enough the sounds of squishing had started, deliberately I plunged fingers into her...and yes...what a lovely noise, her movements on my penis quickened and I felt her tense...."yes Dad, yes, faster...oh yes, yes, that's.....it!" Carefully I pointed away before releasing my load and heard her giggle as I exploded "Wow, did I do that to you...poor Dad...that was yummy though...mmmm" I pulled her to me, fondling her mound..."I know what I would have liked to do to you too but don't think you're ready yet....doing this was terrific though, you really are a turn on too!" and I gave her a cuddle "Don't be too sure about that..other bit Dad" and she spread legs suggestively "You may have a surprise....now I was going to get dressed again...but seeing what's happening to you down there...it would be a waste of time!"