Pete Fantasizes about his daughter Pistol 1
#10 of Disney
This is just something I day dreamed up after watching a tv show called "Goof Troop" Love that cartoon.
Pete had just gotten off of work and was driving home when he got a call o his car phone.
"Hello?"
Pete said happily for had an erection going in his tan colored pants.
"Hi daddy, are you on your way home?"
His cute four year old daughter Pistol asked.
Pete's smile broadened even more at the thought of Pistol's cute long red hair in pony tails, her sweet little blue dress she had chosen to wear that day. Than he got to thinking about last night when she was in the bathtub wet and soapy, watching her step out of the tub one leg over the edge of the tub. Her cut soapy butt, her small tight pussy pressed against the edge of the tube.
"Daddy will be home soon, why don't you wait for me in your bedroom."
Pete said as a little bit of drool escaped his big mouth.
Pressing hard on the brakes so that he wouldn't hit the car in front of him he hung up the phone, he had to find a secluded spot.
Turning off the road and onto an unpaved dirt road he drove his car toward a cluster of old oak trees. Putting the car in park he turned off when the engine was off he unbuckled his belt. His hands shaky with anticipation he unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his ankles, then he did the same with his underwear. Taking off the glove on his right hand Pete grabbed a hold of his big swollen erect penis and massaged it up and down the shaft.
Thoughts, nasty sexual incest thoughts filled his mind. He pictured himself in the bathroom with Pistol, her naked, wet and soapy climbing onto his lap and sliding down his penis as it penetrated her young untouched virgin pussy. With his back to the tub, his body in a seated position with her on his lap he would hook his big strong hands under her arms and bounce her up and down.
"Good girl."
He would say sweetly to her. The heat and sopping wet tightness of her insides against his penis would send shivers of pleasure and delight up and down his spine. He would kiss her face all over and up and down the sides of her neck, his big pink tongue would lick her face all over, than lick at her small little nipples. Then the bouncing would become harder and faster.
"Sweetheart don't be alarmed at what is happening to you, my lovestick needs your sweet little honey pot."
He'd assure her. Pistol though would not be afraid, in fact she would crave it, she understood her daddy, and would crave her daddy's big lovestick.
"Bounce me higher daddy."
Pistol would say giggling.
Of course daddy Pete would bounce her higher, anything for his little girl. Pistol would bounce higher and harder until an explosion of love juice both steaming hot and thick would erupt from his lovestick and into her. Her pussy, her cute tight butt would be soaked. Pulling her off of him a popping noise would come as she was lifted off of him. His lovestick would drip with both their love juices. He would watch as some would drip off of her bottom and pussy and onto his lap.
Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead as the windows fogged up, the car bouncing up and down.
"Ohhhhhh Yes."
Pete said under his breath as he came heavily into his palm, leaning the seat back he stretched out catching his breath, his penis still hard and cuming. He had to catch his breath, clean up and get home to Pistol.