I know I have a problem. I knew that I had a problem from the time that I first saw her, right after my wife Janet gave birth to her. I knew that I was going to love her more than any father had ever loved a daughter before. We named her Sarah, it means Princess. She was my Princess. Janet and I had been married for only about 6 months when she told me she was pregnant. At first I was scared and pissed off that I was going to be stuck as a family man at only 22, but that first time I held her all of my anxieties disappeared and I knew that it was meant to be.

For the first few years of her life it was innocent enough. But the first time that I felt that I crossed the line was one time when she was four years old. She decided that it would be funny if she took crayons and drew all over the living room wall while her mother was gone and I was busy. I didn’t find it funny at all and she got a spanking. I did however, enjoy giving the spanking. Feeling my hand slap her cute, firm little ass cheeks. Over and over again…I couldn’t stop myself. Not because I was angry, but because it turned me on. Janet wasn’t in to rough sex, or any kind of of kinky sex for that matter. Hell, I could hardly get her to do doggy style. So as I sat there spanking Sarah’s ass I could feel myself getting turned on. I knew that it was wrong that I felt this way, but I just attributed it to the lack of physical intimacy in mine and Janet’s relationship. After I was done with the spanking I sat there and caressed her red, hot cheeks for a moment and then I let her go and she ran off sniffing back the snot and tears running down her face.

For the next couple of years nothing really happened. Janet was getting more prude than ever however. We would have sex maybe once a month and then it was only for 15 minutes and she just lay there, as though she was bored. After I would finish she would roll over and go right to sleep. I don’t know what her problem is. It’s not like I am repulsive or anything. So needless to say I was pretty sexually frustrated. Well anyway, the next time something did happen was when Sarah was about six years old. Janet was out of town at a convention, Tupperware or some shit like that. Sarah was in taking a bath and she called for me to come help her get out and get dried off. When I went into the bathroom I lost my breath. There she was standing up in the bathtub, water glistening on her skin. I could see her bald little pussy, and those firm ass cheeks that I love so much. I regained my composure and grabbed a towel and wrapped her in it and carried her to her bedroom. There I stood her on the floor in front of me and I moved the towel over her skin, drying off all of the water. After I dried her off she asked me to rub lotion on her, because that’s what mommy did to make her skin soft. So I grabbed the lotion and began rubbing it all over her perfect little body. My hands ran up and down her legs, over her shoulders, down her back. Before I realized what I was doing Sarah was asking me

“What are you doing daddy? Mommy doesn’t put it there”.

I snapped back into reality and noticed that my hand was about an inch away of being inside of her sweet pussy lips.

“Oh sorry sweetie” I said.

Then I quickly put on her nightgown and tucked her in bed. After I turned off her light and shut her door I went into the bathroom myself, hopped into the shower and started working on releasing the pressure that had built up in my now stiff cock. When I came I swear that I came more than I had ever come. Why was I so focused on my pretty little daughter? Why did she turn me on so much? As I lay in bed that night it suddenly came to me. Because she was a fucking hot kid! Her long blond hair. Her shiny blue eyes. Her plump pink lips and rosy cheeks. She was the picture of perfection. And she was mine. I knew that it was wrong but I didn’t care. This perfect little sex kitten was going to be all mine forever.

I knew that six was way too young to start having sex with her. I would probably break all of the bones in her little body. But I knew that I could start training her to be the best sex goddess in the world. I would have to be very careful and discreet about it so that Janet would never find out. After that time when Janet was away for that week I didn’t have an opportunity to start my “lessons” until Janet took a new job as an emergency room RN working the night shift. It was perfect because that would mean that I would have nights all alone with Sarah and it also meant that I wouldn’t have to spend as much time with that stupid bitch. I got started the first night that I had alone with Sarah. She was in her bedroom playing with her barbie dolls when I knocked on her door and asked if I could come in and play with her.

“sure daddy” she said.

I went in and sat on the floor with her and picked up the boy doll. She was pretending that the girl doll was a Princess trapped in a tower and that the boy doll was a Prince going to save her. I played along with the story and when she got to the part where the Prince climbs up to the top of the tower and gets the Princess I said

“Well, since he rescued her, shouldn’t she give him kiss?”

“well..I guess so” said Sarah and we had the dolls kiss.

“You know” I said. “You are my Princess, can I rescue you and would you give me a kiss?”

“hehe daddy.” laughed Sarah and then I scooped her up in my arms and plopped her on her bed.

“pretty pretty please can daddy have a kiss”

“alright daddy” Sarah smiled at me.

Then I leaned over her and kissed her on the lips. She started to squirm a little as I pressed my mouth on hers. I parted her lips with my tounge and started french kissing her. She was moaning under me. After a few moments I released her.

“daddy, why did you kiss me so funny? isn’t that the way mommies and daddies kiss?”

“Well Mommy isn’t here, and since I rescued you I wanted a special kiss because I love you so much”

“oh” said Sarah.

“and you know, since mommy insn’t here, I have no one to play grown up games with, do you think you could play with me so that I don’t get lonely?”

“ok daddy”

“Now you can’t tell mommy about any of these games that we play together because I think that she would get jealous and mad at me for finding someone else to play with. You can keep this a secret, can’t you?”

“yes daddy”

This was going to be a lot easier than I thought.

“What kind of games do you and mommy play daddy?” Sarah was curious, and I liked it.

“Well, they are special games. Games that you play without clothes on. So if you want to play with me, you’ll have to take your clothes off, and I will take mine off.”

“ok” Sarah obeyed. Slowly she took of her shirt and pants and panties. I stood up and took off my shirt and my pants and boxers. My cock was starting to twitch with anticipation.

“Ok, now we are going to play a game that’s like playing with play dough”

“oh I love play dough!”

“good…good…now see this here between my legs? That’s my play dough. Why don’t you play with it for a little while. Squeeze it and stuff.” My cock was as hard as a rock now looking at her naked little body. I couldn’t wait to suck on her tiny little nipples. Sarah came over to me and hesitantly took my dick in her hands.

“ohhh” I moaned

“am I doing it right daddy?”

“mmmhmmm. That’s perfect. Keep going…”

My precious little daughter started working my cock like a pro. She squeezed it, and rubbed it and let it slide through her hands. It wasn’t long before I was ready to shoot my load.

“ok honey…now see that little hole it the top, a special surprise is going to come out of it. Don’t be scared, it’s going to be kind of sticky”

Then it happened. I shot cum all over my little girl. She started to giggle as my dick pulsated and the last bit of cum oozed out.

“Oh that was a lot of fun dad!”

“Well I’m glad that you liked it. I had fun too. We will play it a lot if you want to.”

For the next couple of weeks I stuck to just playing “play dough” with her after Janet left. She was getting so good! I taught her to go fast, and slow, and how to rub the head with her palm. Then one night she asked:

“what is that stuff that comes out daddy? is it candy, because its sticky!”

“well it’s kind of like candy. If you want to, you can put the play dough in your mouth and suck on it and let the candy go into your mouth”

“yum!”

So we moved on to our next lesson. I sat on the edge of the bed and she knelt between my legs.

“that’s right. Now just put it in your mouth. But don’t bite down! Just suck on it like a Popsicle.”

Her little mouth could barely fit the head of my 7 inch cock in but oh that was just enough. She sucked and she licked way better than Janet ever had. I could feel her tongue rubbing the tip as she tried so hard to get that candy to come out.

“use your hands to push the candy to the top” I told her. Then she wrapped her hands around the shaft and started working them up and down.

“oh baby. You’re so good at this. You’re going to get a lot of candy. I can tell”

Then I shot my load in her mouth and down her throat.

“Swallow it baby. Swallow it all.”

After she was done she said:

“That didn’t taste like candy daddy. It tasted salty”

“Well, the more you do it, the more it will start to taste better”

And by the time I was done with her she was going to be loving it like sugar!

To Be Continued…