I shifted under my comforter. My body’s pores trickled sweat as I slowly transitioned from sleep; something unusually exciting was in bed with me, someone who didn’t belong. I ran my fingers eagerly over the firm body that accompanied me, I couldn’t figure out who’s it was, it wasn’t my wife’s, maybe I was just hallucinating from the lack of sleep. Running my fingers down the tiny butt crack, I heard the faint whimper that shocked my mind into wake.

“Daddy, please don’t leave us, me and mommy will do anything.”

I held my fingers inside the butt crack of my thirteen year old daughter Chelsea, I couldn’t move an inch, it felt way too real to be a wonderful dream but it couldn’t be real.Â

“Mommy finally told me why you wanted to leave us; because you loved me differently than what you were suppose to and you thought you would hurt me if you stayed any longer. You hurt me more than anything you could ever do to me when you said you were leaving; I’ll do anything to make you stay.”

I had just started my requested week off from work to move into an apartment across town, today I was suppose to leave.

“Me and mommy will fix your mind so you don’t feel guilty anymore when you think about me.”

My fuzzy panicked mind began registering that what was happening was actually real. I pulled away from my naked daughter’s body.

“No, no, I have to leave; I don’t want to do anything to you.”

“Daddy, don’t leave just because of me, I love you, I’ll show that I love you the same way you love me; give me a chance, don’t just leave me and mommy because you think I don’t love you.”

Chelsea pushed herself to me and grabbed my neck with her weak arms to kiss me as passionately as she could apparently reproduce from the movies. I stutteringly pushed her naked body off of mine. I was fighting with everything I had in me to protect this young girl from what she couldn’t possibly understand yet. Chelsea had been a slow maturer since birth, Leslie and I had tried every diet and program in hopes of bringing her up to par with her peers.

I pushed the comforter off the two of us. I now noticed that I too was completely naked. I didn’t recall undressing the night before, in fact, I couldn’t even recall going to sleep.

Chelsea’s eyes welled up in tears as I fought with all my fragile power to push her away.

“Daddy please, I’m your daughter, you can do whatever you want to me. Please don’t leave.”

Leslie walked in with a cup of water and a pill.

“Mommy, daddy doesn’t want me, he doesn’t even want to hold me anymore.” Chelsea cried. She then ran up to her mother’s side as she moved toward me.Â

“Honey take this pill please, you haven’t been feeling well lately, this will help your headache.”

I looked into my wife’s eyes, Leslie looked back into mine. I lifted my powerfully masculine arm to my wife. Leslie stood still, pleading with her eyes that things would be alright if I just took the pill. Trusting my wife, I moved my arm over and grabbed the pill, put it in my mouth, and took the cup to drink it down.Â

Leslie hugged me resting her head on my shoulders and began silently crying. Chelsea was guided with her mother’s free arm to my hips. Her mom had apparently been busy with her days before, teaching her everything that would make me pleased. It seemed that Chelsea would do anything without question to make me stay.

I looked down in shock upon feeling Chelsea’s tiny throbbing mouth inhale my half limp organ. Before I had enough time to pull away, my head began spinning and I could barely maintain my balance.

I woke up on my bed still completely naked with Chelsea lying next to me completely nude as well. I attempted to role away but felt bound. I looked to my wrists, then ankles; all were tied to the bed frame.Â

“You won’t feel guilty anymore daddy, you won’t have to leave, what you tell mommy about me and why you have to leave me will be why you will want to stay.”

My daughter climbed onto my body.Â

“I’m sorry that you can’t touch me like you want to, but mommy says that if you could move, than you would run away and never come back. We have to fix you first.”

The dry slit of my little girl’s vagina teased back and forth over my growing penis. I involuntarily groaned. Feeling the growing shaft under her reproductive lips appeared to have stimulated my daughter as well.Â

Chelsea then rubbed her vagina up my torso and crawled it over my face.

“Make me wet daddy.”

She pressed her hairless bulge into my mouth. It took all the resistance I had gathered in my entire life to keep my lips shut and motionless. I knew by now that my wife had drugged me but so far, I saw no personality flaws in Chelsea to signify tampering to her mind. Obviously, she was very much more assertive with me now in everything I stood against, but the stuff she said and things she did were all her, the way she talked, the way she moved; she was genuine, just in a shockingly different situation. But she was young, too young to know what she was doing.

My little girl stared back at the undeniably excited penis which was only complimented by my weak eyes as I laid under her, shivering from my tense muscles.

“I’ll get you started.”

Chelsea slid her hand down her tummy onto her bulge. Very slowly, she wiped her index finger up and down her slit, pressing the back of her finger to my mouth. Back and forth, she repeatedly slid her finger between my lips and hers. I wanted so bad to stick my tongue into her, swallow her bulge into my mouth as I felt the pounding heat of her vaginal canal boiling my tongue.Â

“Mmmmmm…”

Chelsea was moaning. She pulled her finger from between our lips and sat down on my face.

“Please lick me daddy, please just one lick.”

Instantly without thought, my tongue broke free from behind my teeth and slapped against her virgin skin. The hot moist muscle I wiped across her shivering bulge pushed her into orgasm as she screamed in delight.Â

She grabbed my hair and bent over as she thrust her hips down into my face. I wanted to feel her convulsing fleshy walls on my tongue so bad. With all my force as she began cooling down, I thrust my tongue into her never parted slit. She immediately yelped. I don’t know if she did it in pain or pleasure but she pulled off just after. I think that she thought that I had bitten her to get her off me.

She pushed her now wet virgin hole down my chest to my stomach.Â

“I know that you’ll like this daddy, and you can’t hold back either.”

Gripping her small hands just above my armpits on my outstretched arms, she pushed her body down until I felt her throbbing wet crease press against the tip of my penis. Slowly, sliding her blushing cheek over my chest, she pushed the head into her vagina. I could hear her whimpering of pain as she willingly impaled herself on me. I said nothing, I wanted it so much but so much of me wanted to have never been born for this.

Chelsea began pushing harder and then screamed as I broke her virginity. Through her crying, I tried hard to make out her words.

“Daddy, I love you, you can do this to me every day if you just stay, it doesn’t hurt as bad as you leaving me and mommy.”

I couldn’t say a thing, I couldn’t tell her the truth that I still had to leave for her sake, and I wouldn’t lie to her. The sole reason in her believing what she just said was why I had to leave.

My chest quickly became wet with Chelsea’s tears as she painstakingly pushed herself onto me. Finally, the hood over her tiny clitoris bumped into the base of my shaft. She laid on me crying for a minute longer. Silence filled the rest of the room.

While attempting to sift through the wildly contradicting emotions in my mind, I felt my daughter’s incredibly tight vaginal tissue roll over my penis. Slowly she pushed and pulled herself over my intruding pipe.Â

She was so young and my penis was lodged inside of her, probably just a minute from inseminating her; she was my daughter and I took her virginity. She pushed her chest up to better angle herself for faster movements. I could see the blood coming from her vagina, it helped to lubricate my dick as it defiled my only child. From the way she chose to masturbate on my mouth earlier, my dick was probably the first object of any sort to ever enter my daughter’s vagina, not even her own little fingers had been inside of it yet.

My sperm was on the brink of exploding. Chelsea could see this somehow, my wife must have taught her a lot out of desperation.

“Daddy, you’re about to cum inside of your daughter, the girl you want to leave. Daddy, you can cum in me every day if you stay, mommy and me will do anything.”

Her sweet voice talking to me as she ground her body onto my cock sent me over the top. She had just begun orgasming seconds before I came in her. I don’t know if she somehow timed herself with me or she had aroused herself the same way she just did me, but it was like no other sex I had ever had.Â

Chelsea’s vaginal walls squeezed my penis tighter than I thought possible. She couldn’t move anymore to stimulate my ejaculation but her internal organ picked up the slack with interest a plenty.

I felt my cum beginning to splash into her body and immediately saw her eyes go wide in amazing pleasure. Her cries of delight blared through the room as her orgasm engulfed mine, sucking my reproduction organ for all its seeds. Her shaking weak arms quickly lowered her body to mine as she took deep breaths of air mixed with the aroma of our two perspirations.

“Mommy!”

Leslie quietly opened the door and walked in as Chelsea pulled her body up mine to rest her head on my shoulder. Leslie walked to the bedside and stared down to my face. I stared back silently.

“I’m sorry honey but we need you here, both of us. You still want to leave I can see. Chelsea and I will do anything and everything to keep you here; you’ll thank us when we break you past you’re misguided beliefs.”

Leslie turned away and began cleaning the smear of blood and cum between our daughter’s vagina my penis. Chelsea’s heavy breathing on my neck slowly quieted.

“I love you daddy, I really do.”

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