Date: Tue, 28 Nov 2017 08:00:05 +0000 (UTC) From: Tony Williams Subject: Naughty Pictures Naughty Pictures By Tony Williams On my computer, protected by a password, is a unique photograph. The camera points down a prone male torso and depicts an erect penis pointing vertically, its foreskin rolled back partially revealing its head, moist with precum. Gripping its base is a small hand and beyond it, the angel face of a little girl. The remarkable thing about the picture is the expression of absolute adoration on the girl's face. Her eyes, behind her big owl glasses, are brimming with devotion, as she gazes excitedly at the rigid member. The cock is mine. The girl is my daughter who was, at the time, all of ten years old. There are other pictures, notably one of her taken from the side as she lies on her back and above her face is an unusually large black cock. Her hand grips it and the camera has caught the exact moment when, after two streaks of cum have landed, one on her forehead and glasses, the other on her cheek, a third arcs from the end of the cock towards her mouth, opened in an excited smile. She was nearly eleven. Another shot features her on all fours with about four inches of that same black cock in her mouth as its owner lies beneath her, and behind, the lower half of my body can be seen kneeling behind her as I thrust my own cock into her vagina. It isn't possible to discern her facial expression, but I can assure you that in that moment she was supremely happy. She still isn't twelve years old. I have many more portraits of her, all in various stages of undress, in some of which she provocatively shows off her underwear, but most of them show her naked body as she deliberately displays her sweet little cunt, her legs invitingly spread. In some of the poses, she deliberately contorts her body into improbable positions, the better to reveal her treasure to the camera and the audience that will see the pictures, and in every single one, her face bears a dazzling smile of eager willingness to be seen offering herself so lewdly. I'll admit that my daughter is not exactly a typical eleven year old. Her upbringing was perfectly normal until I discovered that my wife, who was an estate agent, had shown a client every house for sale in the county and had fucked him in most of them. Needless to say, I got total custody of my girl. Her name is Kiki. From the moment she was left in my sole charge, at the age of five, I began her sex education. It started with me overriding my wife prudish attitude about nakedness (except when it came to prospective house buyers) and I taught Kiki to be proud of her body. I told her it was beautiful and she should show it off whenever appropriate. Exactly what constituted `appropriate' is a long, complicated debate which continues to this day. We err on the liberal side. Then, as soon as she could read words of more than one syllable I procured books for her that explained how babies are made and everything else about human sexuality, with plenty of pictures. Instead of avoiding questions about sex whenever they arouse, we openly discussed them, referring to Wikipedia whenever a gap occurred in my own knowledge (for example: female ejaculation? Yes, a real but rare phenomenon, and how many times a day can one safely masturbate? No limit). Once she was armed with knowledge of human anatomy and sex practices, I introduced her to the internet, placing no restriction on what she could view. She began surfing porn with the dedication of a teenage boy, eagerly seeking out different kinds of kinky behavior, drawing the line only at bondage and scat. "People shouldn't be tied up," she said, "not unless they want to be, and the smell of poo is horrible!" Soon she progressed from the written page and the glowing screen to "hands on" sex, specifically, her hands on my cock when we showered together, pleading with me to let her "wash it", which was merely an excuse to wank me off. And when I asked her if she'd mind if I washed her "muffin", as she called her cunt, she told me quite firmly that I should put my finger into her, as deep as it would go. "I do it to myself in bed at night," she calmly said, confessing to masturbation as though it was nothing at all. Somewhere around that time her hymen was pierced, by whom or what I don't know. From showering together, we quickly progressed to proper hand jobs and, inevitably, given her obsessive porn surfing, to sucking me off. She told me that she liked to watch my face contort with ecstasy as I approached climax, and that giving me pleasure was the most exciting thing, even more exciting than her own orgasms. It's hard to say when they started as they were just little tremors, but they slowly built up until by the age of nine she was describing them as "fireworks going off in my muffin". Our oral sex adventures weren't a one way street. I delighted in licking her sweet little muffin, pushing my tongue into her, licking her cunt lips and probing at her little bud. One day when I went further and licked her brown rosebud, she said that was a new kind of thrill and could she lick mine? One day, I broached the subject of introducing a third party to our couplings. The obvious candidate was one of my male lovers, a handsome blond dude in his twenties whose cock was one of the joys of my life. With her, I'd made no secret of my bisexuality, in fact I would've have loved letting her watch me sucking cocks and getting fucked up the arse, except that my partners weren't into performing for little girls and questioned the legality of the whole thing. I didn't push it but my blond friend, who'd often admired Kiki, especially when she'd waltz around the house with nothing on, seemed more amenable, so I broached the subject to Kiki. "What's the most exciting thing in the world?" I asked her. "Your cock!" she cried, without hesitation. "And the second?" She paused and before she could answer I jumped in with, "How about Kevin's cock? It's as big as mine and it gets just as stiff and I know you like him. I think he'd love to be sucked off by a little girl." "But I'm YOUR cocksucker, Daddy. Wouldn't you be jealous?" "No, because I know you love me. It would be thrilling for me to watch you suck him off. I'd be so proud of you. It would only be a onetime thing, or maybe twice." "I'll do anything to make you happy, Daddy." And so it was. I was almost out of my mind, driven crazy by lust as I watched her giving him a world class blow job and awakening his inner paedophile. I'd have cum in my pants, hands off, if I'd been wearing any. The last I heard of him, he'd got a job as resident caretaker in a junior girls' school and was several times nearly caught fondling the pupils. From Kevin, we proceeded to Leroy, him of the enormous cock, whom we found on Craig's list. Kiki was certainly no racist; she worshiped his black cock and would pop four of its nine inches into her mouth at every opportunity, which produced photographs number two and three above, but Leroy's greatest joy was anal sex. I wasn't going to let him shove that monster up my little girl's bum so I eagerly offered myself. Kiki looked on in amazement as his cock slid further and further up my Marmite motorway until I felt him touch my transverse colon, at which point I said "Deep enough, Lee, now fuck my brains out, you big nigga brute!" Kiki took a picture, which is one of her favourites. So here she was, physically not yet twelve years old but culturally almost fully mature, or so I thought, until one day as I lay soaking myself in the tub, she told me she'd been watching lesbian porn on the net. "They all seem to be enjoying it," she said, "except that some of the gasping and groaning is clearly faked, but they're all grown ups. I wanna see younger girls doing it, like teenagers and stuff." "That would be child porn," I say, sidestepping the fact that all my pictures of her fell under that definition and that my actions with her amounted to much more serious crimes. "Not available on the net. You'll just have to content yourself with adult lesbians and your imagination. Now get undressed, step into the tub and pee on me." She happily complied, then sat on my face and sucked me off. Such an obedient child. That same night, as we lay curled up in my bed, my cock slowly shrinking after I'd ejaculated inside her, she brought up the subject again. "I wanna have sex with a girl," she said. "I think that's a good idea," I said, even though I was taking a risk that she might enjoy it so much she'd abandon my cock. "But your first time should be with someone with experience, someone who'll lead you gently through the whole thing." "But I already know what to do." "There's more to sex than just going through the motions. It's an art that has to be learned. We're gonna have to find you someone whom you're attracted to, who's willing to risk the legal consequences of getting caught." "But I'd never tell anyone, neither would you." "Quite so. So let's think about it and try to come up with a suitable candidate." "I love you, Daddy," she said, kissed my nipples and my cock, then rolled over and went to sleep. A week later, she came home from school unexpectedly early and out in the back garden, saw the pool girl skimming leaves from the surface. (Not all pools are cleaned by guys.) Due to their scheduling, they'd never met before. Kiki ran out of the house stark naked and skidded to a halt when she saw the girl sweeping the long pole across the water. She was dressed in her customary skimpy nylon jogging shorts and a white tank which showed of her nipples quite charmingly. "Hello, you must be Kiki. Your Daddy's told me a lot about you." Not enough to get me into trouble, though. "I'm Bobbi. My, you're so pretty!" Kiki, not quite knowing what to say, muttered something about her being pretty, too. "It's okay, you can jump in," said Bobbi. "I'll work round you. I've almost finished anyway." It was shortly after that I arrived home, stripped off and came out to the pool for a cooling dip, my flaccid cock swinging as I walked. "Oh, hi Bobbi. I'd forgotten it was pool cleaning day." "So you're both skinny dippers," Bobbi remarked. "Good idea. Who needs a swim suit anyway? I've just met your daughter. She's adorable!" "You should join us, Daddy," Kiki called from the other end. "Yeah," I agreed, "You, too, Bobbi. Finish up, get naked and jump in." Within minutes, they'd bonded like contact cement and I had a surge of hope that Bobbi might be the one to . . . well, you know. She looked the part with her elfin looks, her short spiky hair, and her micro tits. She was, I guessed, seventeen or eighteen. As I did laps, they splashed about in the shallow end playing some game that seemed to involve a lot of body touching. Later, Bobbi and I pulled ourselves up and sat on the edge of the pool, our heels on the drain that ran round the edge at water level. Kiki swam up to us and stood chest deep in the water, looking quite unashamedly at Bobbi's slender body. "You're very sexy," she stated, baldly. "My little girl's very precocious," I explained, "and somewhat uninhibited. We discuss sex quite openly. I hope you're not offended." "Actually, I'm flattered. You'll be sexy one day soon, Kiki." "I'm sexy already, aren't I, Daddy?" "You are, my angel. Bobbi, if you schedule our pool as your last call of the day, you can stay as long as you want and skinny dip to your heart's content. In fact, you can come over any time you like." During this exchange, Kiki is staring at Bobbi's cunt between her not-quite-closed thighs. "Your muffin is different from mine," she says, stepping forward, resting her forearms on Bobbi's thighs and staring at her cunt. "It has lips and a nice big clit." Bobbi is taken aback by my girl's boldness and doesn't quite know how to respond. She ran her hand over my girl's head. _______________________________ It's Sunday morning and we've slept in. One of the great joys of my life is to be awakened by the touch of soft, warm lips on my cock, bringing it rapidly erect. "I love the feel of your soft cock getting hard in my mouth," she tells me. I let her suck away until I feel my orgasm approaching, then I lift her head off me. "It's time you were introduced to anal sex," I tell her. "Are you gonna fuck me up the bum?" "Hell no, you're far too tight. It'd hurt like crazy. We need to stretch you bit by bit until you can take my cock comfortably." "Lee's cock, too?" "Lee's way too big for you. Even I have difficulty getting that big nigga dick up my arse. Let's start with some sex toys." I lean across her, open the drawer of the bedside table and take out one of my smaller dildoes, a purple thing that has bulges all the way along its length. It's tapered with quite a small tip, just right for a beginner. I get between her legs and lift them so she can place her feet on my shoulders, then, having applied some lube to the toy, I press the end against her rosebud. "Relax and bear down, Sweetie. Tell me if it hurts." It slides in to her and I watch her face as I gently push it deeper. The first bulge is past her sphincter, then the second and third and I see her face screw up. I stop. "It stings a bit," she says. "Just relax and wait. The sting will soon go." As we waited, I leaned in and kissed her cunt, searching for her little bump with my tongue. "You're clit's growing," I tell her. We manage one more bulge before I say, "Enough for today. We'll practice every day with bigger and bigger dildoes until you can take my cock up there. You'll grow to like it." "I like everything that you like Daddy. If you want to fuck me up my bum, then I'll practice, practice, practice. Now can I suck you off, Daddy please, pretty please?" _______________________________ Bobbi comes over on Sunday morning and Kiki, naked as usual, jumps into her arms. "Let's skinny dip," she cries, pulling Bobbi's shorts and panties down as the teenager pulls her tank top over her head. They jump into the pool and I watch as they splash around. When they tire and climb out I have cold drinks ready and we sit on chaise lounges in the shade of our big tree. Looking at Bobbi's nude body, I decide she's the perfect new lover for my little girl. I think it's time to get this show on the road. "Kiki, would you mind if I showed Bobbi some of your pictures?" "The naughty ones?" "Yes, the very naughty ones." "You said it had to be a secret." "Unless we tell someone we love and trust. Do you trust Bobbi not to tell?" She looks at her new friend. "I suppose so, if you think it's alright." "Let's go indoors, then," I say, standing up, the front of my boxers beginning to bulge. By the time we settle down on the couch with the laptop on my knee and the girls either side of me, Kiki seems to have adjusted to the idea of sharing our secret and is eager to begin the slideshow. The first few we look at are pretty innocent, mostly shots of her in her undies or naked on the beach, but then we progress to more and more raunchy shots until we get to that one I told you about earlier, the one where she's sucking me off. "Who's the lucky guy?" asks Bobbi. There's a short pause, then Kiki says, "Daddy." "Oh my God!" Bobbi gasps, staring at me. "You suck off your own dad?" "She does," I confirm, "and she absolutely loves it. Look at the expression on her face." "I do love it," Kiki says, clicking to the next picture. "This is Daddy's boyfriend Lee." "Holy shit, you really are a naughty girl, Kiki." I decide we've gone far enough. The shot of Kiki taking a cock at each end might be a bit too much at this point. I shut the laptop and explain to Bobbi how I've brought my daughter up outside the normal restrictions of our culture, to be totally uninhibited and to enjoy sex without any guilt whatsoever. "Problem is," I say, "she's started surfing lesbian porn and has expressed a desire to make love with another girl, but the kids of her own age are years behind her in terms of sexual development. On the other hand you, Bobbi, might be experienced enough to fill the gap in her education. How do you feel about lesbian sex? Do you have any experience in that field?" She chortles. "Any experience? I've eaten more pussy than hot dinners," she says, much to Kiki's amusement and confirming my suspicions, "though never with anyone as young as Kiki. I've never been interested in young girls before, but since the other day, I haven't been able to stop thinking about you, Kiki. I'd love to teach you everything I know about loving another girl." Kiki scrambles across me and throws herself on top of Bobbi, kissing her furiously. I use my phone to record it. "You guys can go up to my bedroom and I'll leave you alone until lunch time and then I'll knock on the door, okay?" They jump to their feet, bright smiles on their flushed faces and rush off upstairs. I stay on the couch, picturing in my mind what they might be doing, looking at more recent pictures of her, stroking my cock and edging, which is approaching orgasm then backing off, until I can no longer contain my lust and I cum all over my chest. ________________________________ I cook lunch and eat it, killing time until I recover sexually, wondering what Kiki and Bobbi are doing, and after an hour or so, they come down the stairs, both still completely naked and sit at the breakfast bar, eating the sandwiches I've made. "So," I say, "how did it go?" Kiki's face lights up. "Oh, Daddy, it was awesome!" she cries. "Your daughter's a fucking cunt hound," says Bobbi. "I couldn't keep her off me. She's an expert muff diver, better than any of my other girlfriends. Where did she learn it?" "The internet, probably," I say. "She likes those licking lesbian websites and some of them are graphic close-ups." "Well, she drove me crazy. I lost count of the number of times I came." "I came too, Daddy. She sucked on my clit and I exploded. It was unbelievable! But making her cum was the best thing of all. I love the smell and taste of her cunt." Bobbi puts an arm round her and hugs. "Any chance I can get some pictures of you two in action?" I ask, hoping against hope. "No problem," says Bobbi. "Oh yes!" cries Kiki. "Let's go in the living room and do stuff on the couch. Come on. Now! Now!" She takes Bobbi's hand and drags her to her feet. _______________________________ On my computer, protected by a passwordhHHHHskslsl into her , and, is a unique photograph. It shows a naked little girl on a couch, lying upside down, her shoulders on the seat, her butt raised high, her legs spread one eighty degrees so that they lie along the top of the back, her vagina in full view. Her face bears a dazzling smile. Standing behind the couch is a naked teenager who's leaning forward, her hands pressing on the girl's thighs, her face gazing down at her treasure, just an inch below her face. There are other pictures. One shows both girls on their hands and knees, facing away from the camera, rear ends elevated to show of both orifices. They look over their shoulders, smiling invitingly at the camera. Another shows the little girl sitting on the older girl's lap, her back to her chest, legs as wide as they'll go, as her little cunt is being fingered. She looks supremely happy. Then we see them head to tail, faces buried between each other's thighs, licking furiously and in the last picture, they're lying on their backs on the floor, joined by a double ended dildo, as they join hands to pull themselves closer together. Their smiles are even bigger. The little girl is my daughter; the teenager is her new found lover. There will be a lot more pictures in the days to come. The end.