Date: Sat, 6 Dec 2014 19:37:54 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tony Williams <tonywill9999@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Video

The Video

     Jon, the guy who lives in the cottage next door has invited me in for
a beer, most welcome on this blistering hot afternoon.  England's climate
seems to be changing; when it's not pouring with rain, it's excessively
hot.  It's been sweltering for days.  We're sitting in his living room,
stripped to our boxers, trying to stay cool.
     "When will Nicky be home?" I ask.  Nicky is his eleven year old
daughter, an adorable little angel about whom I've been obsessing for
weeks.
     Jon grins.  "About an hour or so.  You like Nicky don't you?"  His
grin is more like a smirk.
     "Of course I do.  What's not to like?"
     "I mean really like."  He has a smirk on his face.  "You fancy her,
don't you?"
     "She's a bit young, wouldn't you say?" I say, defensively.
     His smirk widens.  "At eleven?  Perhaps just a bit, but not much.  It
kind of depends on how you feel about little girls."  I feel a shiver of
alarm.  Is he on to me?  Does he know how much I lust for his daughter?
"Let's face it, Tony, when she's around you can't take your fucking eyes
off her.  It's written all over your face, you dirty fucking pervert."  Not
knowing how to respond, I take a pull on my beer.  He continues, "You're
not the only bloke this village who's got his eye on her.  Most guys like
their little girls to be a bit older, with nice little titties beginning to
grow and just a whisp of pubic hair, but the more discerning among us like
'em younger, pre-pubescent, with a flat chest, narrow hips and their
childish innocence intact."
     "Yeah?"  Where's he going with this?
     "That vulnerability thing really does it for me, but in a pinch, I
wouldn't turn my nose up at an older girl, twelve or thirteen, say.  But
Nicky is at that perfect age where she's beginning to be aware of her
sexuality, but is still just a little girl."
     I'm absolutely astonished.  "You're talking about your own daughter,"
I say.
     "Indeed I am, but we both know I'd be lying if I said I didn't find
her sexy.  As well you know, she can be a little fucking prick teaser.  You
certainly never miss a chance to look up her skirt.  Go on, admit it."
     "It's kinda hard to avoid," I say, with a guilty grin.  So he is on to
me.  He's guessed that I'm just dying to get my hands on his little girl.
     "I know.  I can't resist looking up a skirt.  Especially my own kid's.
And she offers lots of opportunities.  To be honest, she's a fucking
exhibitionist."
     "Doesn't that worry you?"
     "Fuck, no.  I love it.  She can tease my prick all she likes.  She can
tease yours, too.  I'm gonna tell you something I've never told anyone
else."  He leans close and murmurs, "I get severely turned on when guys
lust after my little girl, especially hot dudes like you."  He eyes me up
and down.  Is he coming on to me?  I certainly don't mind if he is.  It's
been weeks since I last got it on with a guy and I probably would've come
on to him already if I weren't so fixated on his daughter.
     "While we're waiting for her to come home, there's something I wanna
show you.  I made a video of her, and I think you're gonna love it."  He
goes over to his desk and comes back with a lap top.  He sits close beside
me on the couch, opens it up and clicks on a file.  On the screen I see
Nicky, standing in her school summer uniform, a blue gingham dress that
buttons all the way down the front.  She's smiling in that endearing way
that always gets my attention.
     On screen, she says, "Do you wanna see my knickers, Daddy?"
     "Don't I always?" I hear his voice reply.  She lifts the hem of her
dress up above her waist to reveal her white cotton schoolgirl knickers.
"Oh, you sexy little darling," Jon's voice murmurs.
     "Shall I pull them down, Daddy?"  I feel my pulse begin to race.
Without waiting for his reply, she bunches her dress up farther, and holds
it in place with her chin.  Then she slowly slides her knickers down until
they're at mid thigh.  "Do you like my vagina?  I know you do.  You like it
a lot.  That's why I like to show it off to you.  Do you think it's
pretty?"
     "Pretty doesn't cover it," Jon's voice replies.  "It's utterly fuckin'
sexy.  Take your dress off."  She pulls the dress over her head, shakes her
long hair free and throws it aside.  She has on a white cotton cami with
lace across the top.  She steps nearer to the camera, swinging her hips
from side to side seductively.
     "Do you wanna take my knickers off?" she asks.  As I watch, my heart
is pounding.
     "You do it, Sweetheart."  She pushes them down to her knees and they
fall to the floor.
     "Look at my tits," she says, lifting the cami up under her chin.
Actually she has no tits as such, but her nipples are a bit bigger than one
might expect on a little girl.
     "I love your tits, my darling," says Jon's voice.  She lifts the cami
over her head and tosses drops it on the floor.
     "Now I'm naked, Daddy.  I love being naked, especially when you're
watching."
     "You don't mind me filming you?"
     "Of course not.  Who's gonna watch?"
     "Just you and me.  And maybe Tony.  How do you feel about Tony seeing
you naked?"
     "Tony's cool.  Tony can watch.  I think he likes me."
     "Oh, you can say that again," Jon's voice says with a chuckle.  "Tony
can hardly keep his hands off you.  Every time he looks at you, he
practically drools."
     She laughs.  "Let's go in your bedroom, Daddy."  The screen briefly
goes blank, then lights up again.  Nicky is lying on her back on a bed,
still naked, her legs slightly parted, smiling at the camera.  Jon's hand
comes into view and begins to stroke her body, starting at her stomach and
sliding up to her chest where he caresses what will soon be her tits,
gently pinching her nipples.  I see the back of his head do down as he
takes first one nipple, then the other, in his mouth.  Her hand strokes his
hair.  His head disappears and I see his hand move down, gently stroking
her body with his fingertips, moving over her hips, down her thighs, then
back up, gently brushing her pussy lips on the way past.  Up and down his
hand goes, each time lingering a little longer on her pussy.  She letting
out a little hum of contentment.  After a few passes, his hand stays down
on her lower abdomen.
     "No pubic hair, yet," he says.  "When it grows, I think you should
shave it off."
     "I'll let you shave it off, Daddy."
     "Perfect.  Then you'll always be my little girl, my sweet innocent
little darling."  His hand moves down and his middle finger slides up and
down her little girly crack.  "You're wet," he murmurs, excitement building
in his voice.
     "Put your finger in me," she whispers.  I watch enthralled as his
middle finger slides into her, clearly meeting no resistance, all the way
past the second knuckle.  She lets out a deep sigh as it moves in and out..
     "Does this feel good?"  She nods.  "All girls like a nice finger-fuck.
I imagine you do this to yourself at night when you're in bed.  I hope you
do.  Actually all girls do it.  It's a good thing.  I do it, too.  I stroke
my cock and it gets hard."
     "I know all about masturbation, Daddy.  I've been doing it for ages."
     "Good girl.  I wish you'd told me sooner.  I'd like to watch."
     "But it's much nicer when you do it."  He pulls his finger out and
goes back to sliding it up and down her crack.  She spreads her legs wide
and closes her eyes.  Her breath comes in quick short pants.  Her hips move
up and down and she starts to make a little whimpering noise and then
suddenly she lets out a loud, "Ooooh", followed by a deep sigh, and she
relaxes.  The picture wobbles briefly, then goes dark.
     I'm absolutely astonished.  He's just shown me a video of himself
molesting his own daughter.  Don't get me wrong, I'm not condemning him.
There must be lots of dads out there who have a thing for their own kids,
boys as well as girls, and I know how they feel.  If I had a kid of my own,
who knows what I'd be thinking or doing?  Especially a little angel as sexy
as Nicky.  He must be very confident that he's judged me correctly, that
when it comes to kids, I'm just as much a pervert as he is.
     "Fuck me," I say, "That's the hottest thing I've seen in . . . . ever
seen in my whole fucking life!  You made her cum."
     He chuckles.  "I thought you'd like it.  We shot it yesterday.  I
couldn't wait to show it to you.  I'm glad to see you've got a hard on."
His hand gropes the front of my boxers.  "Oh, fucking perfect.  Your cock's
like an iron bar.  Mine too.  Here, cop a feel."  I eagerly accept his
invitation and put my hand on the bulge in his underpants.  He's as hard as
I am.  "See how my little girl gets us aroused?" he says.  "While you were
watching the video, I was watching you.  You were drooling.  That turned me
on more than the video itself.  You'll be wanking off to this for years to
come.  I'm gonna give you a copy."
     "You don't mind me wanking over your daughter?"
     "Mind?  I want you to call me every time you do it.  I wanna hear you
gasp and groan when you cum."
     My turn to chuckle.  "A new kind of phone sex."
     "Speaking of sex, is there any chance I could get to suck that cock of
yours?  We've got time before Nicky gets home."
     "On one condition: that you let me suck you."
     "Abolutely.  But first I want you to cum in my mouth.  You can watch
the video again as I gobble you."
     "You fucking slut!"
     "Oh, yes, call me a slut.  Call me a fucking faggot, a dirty whore, a
perverted pedophile.  I love verbal abuse."  He fishes my rock hard cock
out of my boxers.  He drops to his knees between my thighs as I start the
video again.  Two minutes later I cum all over his face and in his mouth
just as the video ends.  He has a huge smile on his face.  We have about
forty minutes before Nicky gets home.  Plenty of time for me to recover.

_________________________________________________________

     Change of plan.  Jon thinks that Nicky might be inhibited by his
presence.  Much as he'd like to be there if anything happens between his
daughter and me, he feels that if we're alone, things will move faster, and
further.  We decide that I'll go home and when she gets in from school, Jon
will send her over to my place, where I'll have a camera set up to record
what happens.
     "Do you trust me?" I asked him.
     "I know you won't do anything to hurt her.  She's old enough to be
able to say 'No' if she chooses, but somehow, I don't think that's gonna
happen.  Just make sure you get everything on camera."
     Now I'm home, once again stripped to my boxers.  The doorbell rings
and I dash into my bedroom and turn on the camcorder that is partially
hidden on a bookshelf.  Then, back in the living room I call, "Come on in,
the door's open."  Nicky runs into the living room, dressed in her school
summer uniform, comprising a dangerously short dress with a collar and
short sleeves, in pink and white ginham, and white ankle socks with lace
round the top.  She jumps into my arms, wrapping her legs round my waist.
I have one arm round her and my other hand on her bum.  She kisses me on
the cheek and I turn my head and manage to give her a brief kiss on the
lips.  Then I let her slide down my body, allowing her dress to bunch up.
With my hands still round her waist I look down at her.  "God, but I just
love little girls in white knickers," I say and she grins.
     "I know.  You're always looking up my skirt.  Just like my dad."
     "Do you mind?"
     She giggles.  "Of course not.  You can look at my knickers any time
you like."  She steps away from me but instead of letting her dress fall,
she holds it up in a lewd display.
     "Don't move," I say, stepping to my desk and fishing out my camera.  I
snap half a dozen pics for later wanking.  Finally, she lets the dress
fall.
     "I like posing for pictures," she says.  "Yesterday, Daddy made a
video of me.  It was really naughty.  I took all my clothes off."
     "I know.  Your dad showed it to me."
     Her eyes light up.  "You saw it?  What did you think of it?"
     "It was the most thrilling thing I've ever see, Sweetheart.  You were
magnificent.  You really are a very sexy girl.  Are you gonna take your
clothes off for me?"
     "I will if you will."
     "Let's go into the bedroom."  I take her hand and lead her into my
room.  I sit on the bed and she stands between my legs.  I slowly unbutton
her dress, push it off her shoulers and let it fall.  In just her knickers,
she's a wet dream for a pedo like me.  She basks in my gaze and I run my
hands up the outside of her thighs, over her knickers, up to her ribs,
where my thumbs run circles round her nipples.  They're just beginning to
develop, though her chest is still flat.  "Can I tke your knickers down?" I
ask.
     "No, not just yet.  First I wanna take your boxers off.  Stand up."
She sits where I sat and pulls the waist of my boxers out, peering inside.
"Oooh, it's nice and big and stiff.  I think it's even bigger than my
dad's."  She looks up at me.  "His dick is amazing.  He always seems to
have a hard on.  One time I watched him wanking off in the shower."
     "Did he know you were watching?"
     "He pretended not to notice me, but I'm sure he knew.  He came all
over the glass door.  It was awesome."  She slowly pulls the boxers down to
my thighs.  My iron hard cock is pointing right at her face, just inches
away.  The boxers fall and she stares at my dick.  Already there's a drop
of precum on the end.
     "Have you ever touched your daddy's dick?"
     She grins.  "It's supposed to be a secret."
     "You don't have to tell me."
     "When Daddy and me were making the video, after he shut the camera
off, I . . ."  She hesitates.
     "If it's a secret, don't tell me."
     She pauses, looking up at me again adoringly.  "This is what I did."
Her hand goes round my shaft and she leans forward, taking the end of my
cock in her mouth.  Her tongue does magic things to me and I know that I'm
a little too close to cumming for comfort, so after a few seconds I pull my
cock out and sit beside her.
     "You're a good girl," I say to her, softly.  "You must have made Daddy
very happy."
     "He came in my mouth," she said, grinning.
     "You didn't mind?"
     "I LOVED it!  It was fantastic.  I even swallowed it."  My heart is
racing.  Aware that everything is being recorded, I push Nicky on to her
back, kneel between her thighs and pull her knickers off.  Her pussy is
completely hairless, her lips just starting to develop.  I run my
fingertips over her mound and pussy, gently stroking up and down, then,
just as her dad had done, push my middle finger into her.  She lets out a
gasp, her eyes closed.  I look up at the camera and smile.  After a dozen
thrusts, I remove my finger and bury my face between her thighs.  Although
I say it myself, I know I give good head and the fact that her body is
writhing and her hips are thrusting up to meet me tells me she's loving
every minute of it.  I lift my head and look into her eyes.  They're filled
with tears.  My face is wet from her juice.
     I ask, "Do you want to . . .?"
     She interrupts me.  "Yes, yes!  I want your cock inside me.  I want
you to be the first.  I love you, Tony.  I've loved you since we first
met."
     "I love you too, my darling," I say as I lie down beside her, pulling
her body so that she's lying on top of me.  I wrap my arms round her
slender little body, holding her close as she kisses me on the lips.  Then
she pulls her knees up beside my hips and sits up.  My cock is pointing
vertically in front of her belly and she takes hold of it, gently stroking.
Clearly, this isn't the first time she's stroked a dick.  Then she lifts
her body and guides the head of my cock to her pussy.  I reach up to finger
her nipples again, waiting for that moment when I'll be in heaven.  She
rubs the tip of my cock over her pussy lips, then suddenly lowers herself
on to me.  My cock slides smoothly into her, and I look over her shoulder
at the camera.
     I give Jon a wink.

The end.