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July 13, 2006

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My mother worked days as a secretary and evenings as a housewife and mother. Mom was loving and nurturing but at the same time always busy and no nonsense. Dad on the other hand worked nights in a hospital as a lab technician and during the day was full of fun and games.

He was my best friend and playmate. He would play with my doll and me all day long. He acted out the part as if the doll was actually my baby and I was the best mommy in the whole world. He would say to my baby “I know why you’re so cute, you have the prettiest mommy I ever saw”. I loved it, when I got up in the morning I sat in front of my mirror to make myself pretty for my daddy. Dad never failed to notice and told me how pretty I looked everyday.

I don’t believe my father had eyes for little girls, I only believe he had eyes for me. At least that is how he made me feel.

Dad and I never had sexual intercourse, what we did was always fun and always a game that I enjoyed. Most the time I instigated the play.

Sexual things started innocently, we were playing hide and seek. The first time I went to hide, I hid in a narrow bin with a top hinged door. When I got into the bin I went in head first causing my dress to come up above my waist. It was too tight in the bin to maneuver about to pull my dress down, and I heard dad say, “ready or not here I come”. So I just kept very still and quiet with only my panty clad butt and my legs sticking out of the bin.

I almost had to giggle when I heard dad come in the room and say, ” hmmm I don’t know where she is but that looks just like a little butt sticking out of my bin”.

I had to put my hand over my mouth to keep from laughing when dad slipped my panties down and off my butt saying, “I wonder what this is, it sure looks like a little butt”.

I couldn’t hold back anymore and burst out laughing when Dad said, “I wonder what the other side feels like” and slid his hand between my legs and started to feel my hairless little pussy.

That was so much fun I begged “please can we play again”. This time I ran to my dad’s bed and hid under the covers and waited patiently. I heard dad say 17 – 18 – 19 – 20 ready or not here I come.

When dad came into the room he said “what’s that lump under the covers”. I held my breath when Dad started feeling up my legs to my private place. He said, this feels like a person. Ops this must be mommy and I thought she went to work and here she is sleeping.

Dad then slid his hand from her feet under the covers right to her private place and was gently rubbing her there saying “come on honey you have to wake up, I have to find Karen and you have to go to work”.

I thought it was so cool that daddy thought I was mommy he was feeling, so I kept very quiet.

I almost gave it away by gasping when dad slid his hand in the leg opening of my panties and started rubbing me on my bare pussy. Then dad said “if you don’t wake-up honey, so I can go find Karen, I’m going to take off all my clothes and your panties”.

With that he slid my panties off my legs, and then spread my legs wide and rubbed me some more.

I couldn’t keep up the charade any longer and burst out laughing. Dad pulled the covers all the way off me and said “you little stinker, I thought you were mommy”. Daddy and I were laughing like crazy when dad stood up beside the bed.

It was so much fun fooling dad like that; I couldn’t help but notice the big tent in the front of his pants. I was only five years old but was pretty sure I knew what that tent was. To make sure I got up on my knees on the bed, still with no panties on, and put as much of my hand around the tent as I could and squeezed it.

I asked dad “what is this?” Dad did not back off or take my hand away, he said I thought you were mommy and when I was rubbing you here (to show me, he put his fingers on my bare pussy and started rubbing me again) I got a hard- on.

“This is a hard-on, can I see it?”

“Nooo I don’t think we should do that. Do you want to play more hide and seek?”

“Can I hide under the covers again and you make believe I’m Mommy”

Dad after some thought said okay but just one more time, and with that he went out of the room so he could count to 20 again.

I didn’t put my panties back on, I just put the covers over my body and head and left my legs spread wide. Dad just counted to 10 this time and came back into the room.

He lay on the bed with me and said hi honey, I’m glad you didn’t go to work, now we can play. Then he slid his hand under the covers and started rubbing me on my private place. This time he put his finger inside my private place and was moving his finger up-and-down and it felt really good.

He stopped and paused for a long time, I was just about going to ask him why he stopped. When he put his hand back under the cover and took my hand out from under the cover, and put my fingers around his hard- on. This time he actually had it out of his pants, and with his hand over my hand was rubbing it up-and-down on his hard- on.

After a while of doing this I told him “okay I know how to do it now” and he removed his hand and I continued to rub him up-and-down. Dad then put his finger back in my private and was making me feel real good again, while he was doing this I continued to rub up-and-down on his hard -on.

All of a sudden dad jumped out of the bed and ran into the bathroom, I didn’t know why. When he came back out of the bathroom he was all dressed, and I never got to see his hard- on. I asked him if he wanted to play some more but he said no not today, will play again some other time, its time for you to get ready for school.

I had half-day sessions in kindergarten, Dad would always get me off to school and I returned home from school before my mother got home from work. Dad and I always made dinner together.

The next morning when I woke up my mom told me she was leaving for work and I should go wake-up daddy. When I went into my parent’s bedroom, instead of waking up daddy, I decided to play dress up with my mom’s jewelry.

When my dad finally woke up I was dressed with necklaces, earrings, and mom’s makeup, lipstick, blush, eye shadow and anything else I could find. Dad sat up on his bed and told me I looked like a beautiful princes. I liked that and wanted to continue this game, I ask dad let’s play I’m a beautiful princess and you’re my servant. Dad said “okay my beautiful princes may I make you some breakfast”.

After breakfast I asked if I could dress up in mommies clothes and play princess some more, daddy said “of course my princes may I help you get dressed”. “Yes” I said in my most lady like voice, “but first pick out something beautiful for me to wear”.

While I lay on the bed, Daddy went through my mom’s drawers showing me different items “would you like to try this on my princes?”. When Dad finally picked out one of mom’s sheer nightgowns and showed it to me, I thought it was the most beautiful evening gown I ever saw. “Yes servant” I said once again in my lady like voice, ” you may dress me”.

While just lying limp (a princess is much too important to help her servant undress her) daddy removed my pajamas.

“Shall I also remove your panties princess?”

“Yes servant, remove my panties and you may look at me with my panties off to make sure I’m beautiful”.

After Daddy removed my panties he stepped back and looked me all over. “Oh yes princess you are very beautiful and I think all your other servants should see you like this also”. After Daddy dressed me in my evening gown he said “shall I take you into the next room so the other servants may see how beautiful you look”

When I stood up I saw for the first time how sheer the evening gown was “you can see I’m naked under this gown”.

“Oh yes Princess the other servants will be so happy, please may they see”.

“Okay you may take me out and let the other servants see me”

Daddy and I walked arm in arm into the next room, and he was making noises like there were whole bunch of men servants in the next room, “look at how beautiful the princess is today, may we see more princess”

“The servants want to see more princes may I pick up your gown and show them more, it would make them so happy”

“Yes you may servant” daddy then took the hem of my gown and picked it up above my waist, all the time making noises like it was a whole bunch of men servants yelling their approval, I was opening my legs real wide and pushing out my pussey so the servants could see me. Daddy than picked me up and laid me on the floor on my back and said “open your legs real wide so the other servants and I can touch you between your legs.

For the first time I felt awkward and not in control, I told Daddy I don’t want to play this anymore. Daddy said, “I’m sorry, why don’t we get you dressed in your own clothes and ready for school.”

Daddy and I didn’t play naughty games for about one or two weeks since that incident. Make no mistake about it, even though I was only five I knew the games that we played were naughty. I was a good girl, never did bad things, never got into trouble at home or in school, but when it came to anything sexual I loved to be naughty (still do today). I was worried that Daddy thought I didn’t want to play those kinds of the games anymore, but I really did.

After breakfast the next morning dad asked me “what would you like to do today?”

“Can we play hide and seek again?” then with a smile on my face in a whisper I said “the naughty kind” and giggled. Dad said what do you mean, what do you want to do?

“I want to hide under the covers and you make believe you think its Mommy”.

Dad said okay “you go hide and I will count to 20″.

I ran into the bedroom, I still had on my pajamas, so I took them off and my panties, when I heard dad say “ready or not here I come” so I just jumped under the covers stark naked.

When dad came into the room I was lying on my back totally covered by the sheet with my legs spread as wide as I could. He got on the bed with me and said “oh honey I’m so happy you didn’t go to work today, because I really wanted to do naughty things with you”.

He then pulled the sheet up to my waist and took my hand from under the sheet and put my fingers around his hard -on. I already knew what to do, so I started to rub it up-and-down. Than he put his finger inside my pussey and started to rub it, at the same time he was kissing me on my thigh.

I didn’t know how he was doing that, so with my other hand I pulled the sheet off my head.

Now I knew how, He was lying on the bed with me with his legs by my head and his head by my legs, and he was also stark naked.

For the first time I saw his hard -on, I was watching how my hand was rubbing up-and-down on his hard -on and how good it was feeling with daddy rubbing my pussy.

For the first time I saw his balls, I took my other hand and put my fingers around his balls. Daddy started to moan and said “oh yes baby keep doing that”

Then he took his finger off my pussy and started to lick me there.

“Oh Yuck daddy, don’t do that”.

Daddy sat up on the bed and said “why not honey, your mommy loves it when I do that to her, and she likes to lick my cock also, and I love that”

“What’s a cock daddy”?

“This baby (while putting my fingers around his hard- on) but it’s a naughty word, so you can only call it that when we’re playing naughty games, okay”.

“Really, you like to lick mommy there, do you like how it taste”

“Yes baby I love it”

“Okay you can do it if you really want to”

Daddy once again laid-back down and started to lick my pussy again, this time he was even sticking his tongue inside me. After I got over the shock of having his tongue inside my pussy, I began to realize how good felt; in fact it started to feel really good. I didn’t know why but I was moving my hips back and forth and even started to moan.

I looked back over at daddy’s cock and started to rub it up-and-down again. Daddy was making me feel so good, I just put my head closer and started to lick his cock and put my fingers around his balls. Now daddy was moaning with his mouth on my pussy just like I was moaning with my mouth on his cock.

Once again Daddy just stopped and went very fast into the bathroom. Once again I didn’t know why, all I know is that happened a lot whenever we played naughty games after playing for a while.

When Daddy came out of the bathroom he had a towel wrapped around him, and told me it was time to get ready for school.

“Daddy can we do it for just little longer”

He just kissed me and said “I love you very much, will play some more tomorrow, but now its time to get ready for school”.

We didn’t play any naughty games at all the next day; it was the last day of kindergarten and the beginning of summer vacation. I guess too much excitement getting ready for school for the last day.

But I was disappointed, I remember standing with dad waiting for the school bus, with a frown on my face I said “daddy we didn’t play the game today, where you pretended I was mommy”

Dad with a smile on his face said, “I know baby, but with no more school after today we will have lots of time to play”.

Dad and I did play together almost every day that summer, both naughty and not naughty games. So many times I can’t remember them in detail, only a few different incidents.

Dad did teach me how to suck cock early that summer. We were playing make believe I’m mommy; I started to lick his cock while he was licking my pussy, when he said, “let me show you what mommy does”.

While I was sitting on the edge of the bed and dad was standing in front of me, he showed me how to hold the base of his cock in my hand while he slid his cock into my mouth.

I don’t remember him telling me anything more; I believe I picked up the rest of my own. I just started sucking on his cock while at the same time moving both my hand and mouth in an out on his cock.

Believe it or not, I loved sucking his cock. I wanted to do that even more than I wanted daddy rubbing or licking my pussy. In fact if I remember right from that point on, our naughty play always ended with me sucking his cock. And no daddy never did cum in my mouth.

Another very naughty incident I remember. Dad took me to a petting zoo. While there I had to go to the bathroom, afraid to go into the girl’s room by myself daddy went into the men’s room with me.

When we went into the men’s room, a man was going pee and I saw his cock. It wasn’t as big and hard like my dad’s, but it was the first time I ever saw another cock besides my dads.

I think that got me in a naughty mood because when we went into the toilet stall, I was sitting on the pot and daddy was standing in front of me. I just reached out and pulled down his zipper and started to suck him.

That was the first time I saw dad cum; he just pulled out of my mouth and did it all over the stall wall. I remember Dad had one hell of the time trying to explain that to me in a public place.

I don’t remember much more that summer. Mom, Dad and I went someplace for a two-week vacation, I don’t remember where but they had a big pool and we all went swimming everyday.

When I started to the first grade it was full day sessions, so naughty games with dad slowdown considerably.

I was miserable about this and really missed our fun time. When we did manage to have time together, the sex was becoming more intense and we were taking more chances.

This went on until I was nine years old in the fourth-grade. Even though it was still always a fun game, mostly still playing make believe I was Mommy.

We were now doing 69 with each other (a game that I loved). Dad wouldn’t run into the bathroom anymore. When he was ready to cum, I would jerk him off. Afterwards we would do our best to clean up the mess

Due to lack of time to ourselves, sometimes we would play even with mommy in the house. The inevitable happened, Mommy caught us.

This became the most emotional upsetting day in my entire life. Mom was screaming and hitting daddy, he didn’t even try to get away, he was crying and saying I’m sorry over and over. I tried to get in between mom and dad, I was also screaming and crying, begging mommy to stop hitting my dad. I screamed at mommy and told her it was my fault not daddies and please stop hitting him.

I believe I was in a state of shock when mommy told daddy he had to get out of the house and never come back. For the rest of that day and all-day Sunday I pleaded and begged mommy to let daddy come back home. By the end of the day on Sunday I came to the realization that mommy was not going to let daddy back and I didn’t know where he was.

Monday morning my mom told me I had to school, and she had to go to work. I begged her to let me stay home and she not to go to work, I was too upset, but mom said no.

After school I did not get on the school bus, I couldn’t bear the thought of going home and dad not being there. I went into the school playground; I was the only one there at the time. Sitting on a swing, thinking of how I will ever find my daddy again, the tears just started to roll down my cheeks.

With my eyes closed I heard a voice “are you hurt?” I opened my eyes to see a boy standing in front of me. He asked me again “are you hurt? – did you fall off the swing? Why are you crying?” I said in a whisper “no”

He came up to my side and put his arm around my waist and asked me if I wanted him to push me on the swing. So there he was, I was 9, a year older than him and I think a little taller and he was pushing me on the swing to make me feel better.

After the swing ride we sat on the seesaw and just talked, he told me his name was Ricky, and that he would walk me home, I was pretty sure I liked this boy. On the walk home he told me he would meet me again tomorrow after school in the playground.

He did come to playground after school; in fact we would meet in the playground everyday that week after school. We were having a lot of fun, which was keeping my mind off dad, and I was beginning to feel a little better.

On Thursday we were climbing the monkey bars when I looked down at Ricky and saw he was looking up my skirt. I yelled at him to stop looking up my skirt, he very quickly moved up to my side and said “I’m sorry”.

I wasn’t really mad at him, I was mad because I had on the panties I hated. They were panties my mother brought for me that had flowers printed all over them, they looked like panties for a baby.

When my dad took me shopping for school clothes, I saw a pair of panties that looked like my mothers. Actually they were little girl’s panties but they had pretty lace going around the legs and waist, and no flowers printed on them. I wanted them so dad brought them for me.

On Friday when I got dressed for school I put on the panties dad brought for me. Somehow I hoped Ricky would look up my dress again and see my pretty panties and I wouldn’t be mad at him. I really liked Ricky, and now I couldn’t wait to get to school to meet him at the playground.

After school I was waiting in the playground for Ricky to come, but instead I saw Pauley Hennessy coming into the playground. I hated Pauley; he was in my class and was always mean to me. Pauley sat behind me in class and was always pulling my hair, and one time he put a wad of gum in my hair. I told the teacher and she made Pauley move to another chair, but from that time on he would call me names and say nasty things to me.

Right away Pauley came over to where I was and started yelling at me and scaring me. Ricky came in the playground and yelled at Pauley “leave her alone, she’s my friend”.

Pauley was a lot bigger than Ricky, and he went to Ricky and pushed him making him fall down, he fell with quite a thud right on his butt. Then Pauley came back to me and picked up my dress above the waist and started laughing at me.

The next thing I knew Ricky had a rock that was bigger than his head, he was holding it in his hands with his arms outstretched above his head, he started running at Pauley screaming “leave her alone”. With a shocked look on his face Pauley let go of my skirt and ran. Pauley never bothered me again after that.

I was crying because I was scared, Ricky came over held my hands and said “are you all right? do you won’t be to push you on the swing?”.

I was crying and scared because Pauley pushed Ricky down real hard, and I was afraid he was hurt. I realized then that I loved Ricky, at nine years old I didn’t understand that, and it scared me.

I told him in a whisper “no I just want to go home now”.

Ricky walked me home and held my hand as we walked. I was starting to feel better now, and asked him “did you see my panties?” We both had to giggle at that question. He said, “No I didn’t, would you let me see them?” Okay I said “but we will have to go into the woods” which we were just passing by at the time.

I think he just expected me to pull up my dress and show him my panties, but I surprise him. I turned my back to him and told him to pull my zipper down on my dress. When he did that I just let my dress slide down off my body and turned to face him. Now I was standing in front of him with nothing on but my panties.

It was his turn to be shocked, he was just looking up-and-down my body with eyes as big as saucers. He said with a gulp “can I see you with your panties off to?” So I slid my panties down and off my legs, and just stood back up and let him look at me. Now I was getting embarrassed and said, “If I’m going to be naked you have to be naked also”.

Ricky removed all his clothes even his underwear and stood back up and he had a hard- on, I moved into him and took his hard- on in one hand and put my other hand around his balls and started rubbing him back and forth. I wanted to make him feel as good as he made me feel this week.

I knew I was succeeding because he was moaning and he was rubbing my nipples, all I had were little bumps, I sure wish I had big breast for him to feel. Now that was embarrassing me, so I just in slid down on my knees and put his hard- on in my mouth and started to suck him.

He was moaning and making all the sounds that my dad made when I sucked him, but he didn’t cum. After doing him for a while he just went Aaaaaaaa and his knees seem to buckle under him and he went down on his knees facing me, and he kissed me. That was the first time in my whole life a boy kissed me.

Ricky and his mother moved away not too long afterwards, I was broken hearted once again. But he called me on the phone at least once a month until I saw him again. His mom would bring him back once and while to visit his stepfather, but he’d spend more time with me then his stepfather.

He was the boy that took me to my junior prom, and by the time my senior prom came around he was driving and had his own car, and what a hunk. He didn’t want me to call him Ricky any more, now he was Rich. After the prom I was probably as naughty as I’ve ever been (I’m not even going to tell you about that) but he did take my virginity that night.

When I was 22 years old Rich and I were married, we are still together, still in love, and still very naughty.

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