1. Annie and Me


    Date: 11/20/2015, Categories: First Time Taboo Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith 

    ... regardless of what had happened in the split. Surprisingly, Janet and I parted almost as friends, and in the divorce I had gained joint custody of Annie, and had her every weekend from Friday afternoon until Sunday night -- or Monday morning if I dropped her at school.. We usually arranged that Janet would drop Annie off at her soccer game, and I would pick her up after. One Friday at the end of the season, Annie's team had played so well in the league championship that the coaches and parents all took the team to a pizza parlor afterwards to celebrate. I noticed a red-haired, impish thirteen-year-old named Amber was now Annie's constant pal. Both of them gave me very disturbing, teen-sexy looks when the soccer moms or coaches weren't looking. I guess I knew why, even though I didn't want to admit it. I tried to ignore it and talked sports with the coach. Soon enough the party broke up. &#034Well Pun'kin.&#034 I said as we got into the car with a half a box of pizza left. &#034What do you want to do this evening?&#034 &#034You know, ... what I always want.&#034 Annie teased, sliding over next to me in the seat. &#034I want you to have sex with me.&#034 &#034Dammit ... Annie, I thought we had settled all that.&#034 I scolded. &#034You promised to quit talking like that. No!&#034 &#034Well, then,' my daughter shrugged. &#034rub my breasts, they're 'sore'.&#034 She slid my arm around her as we pulled away at a green light, fitting her right breast into the palm of my hand. I ...
    ... hoped none of the soccer moms had seen us. God help me, I squeezed and toyed with her little mammary through her soccer jersey as we drove home, stopping only to pick up some rental movies. That evening neither of us said much as we sat on the couch in the living room. The old familiar recliner was still off-limits, I had promised myself. Annie yawned and sat staring vacantly, not at all interested in the action movie on the VCR. &#034I want to see your penis.&#034 Annie said, out of the blue.. &#034What???!&#034 I cried. &#034Annie! ... I thought we'd been over this.. &#034Please daddy?&#034 Annie pouted. She grabbed the remote control and clicked the sound off, turning to face me. &#034I know, I promised not to ask about us ...us having intercourse, but YOU promised to show me stuff about sex. And since mom's gone now, you haven't told me anything! I AM twelve years old, you know. Please, ... let me see your penis?&#034 &#034Annie, I ... I can't&#034 I said, although inside my heart was pounding and my thoughts were terribly s**ttered -- the thought of exposing myself to my young daughter suddenly seemed to be like an addictive temptation. &#034I didn't promise to DO things with you about sex.... It's wrong, I can talk to you and explain things, but...&#034 &#034Why not? &#034 Annie interrupted, she was pulling away from me now, looking up with her big blue eyes, trying to put on her most seductive pout, one I knew she had observed in her mother many times. &#034Amber says her ...
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