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Evelyn's First Dildo
by J.J. Cure (address withheld)

***

He walked into the living room and found his daughter
playing with a cell phone as she stretched out on the
floor. The skirt she wore had pulled up to expose her
bottom. (M/f-teen, ped, reluc, inc, 1st)

***

Part 1
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Evelyn stood before the mirror in her bedroom and
lifted her skirt. She watched herself, like a voyeur,
as she rubbed her pussy. She was glad to be a girl, but
at sixteen-years-old, it now seemed as if life was
passing her by.

Roger had encouraged his daughter to go out on dates
and socialize, but she chose to spend most of her time
at home. The problem was her mother; a woman so
obsessed with her career that she hadn't bothered to
teach her daughter the facts of life.

He walked into the living room and found his daughter
playing with a cell phone as she stretched out on the
floor. The skirt she wore had pulled up to expose her
bottom.

"Hi Dad, you're home early."

"You're mom has to work late again, so it's just you
and me tonight."

His wife's job required that she spend more time at
work than she did at home. Roger however, didn't care
about his wife's absences. The passion had left the
marriage years ago.

Evelyn stood up and hugged her dad, touching her lips
to his in a quick kiss. He brushed her blond hair as
she rested her head on his chest.

"I got you a little present Evelyn."

"What'd you get me?"

Evelyn pressed her body against her father and gave him
a second kiss. Curiosity about the gift consumed her
thoughts and she didn't notice the tension in his
pants, but she did notice a shopping bag sitting on the
coffee table.

"Is that my present?"

"Yes, but you'll have to wait until after dinner to
open it. This is something that we need to talk about."

"I'm so excited."

Roger left Evelyn and went off to prepare the evening
meal. When dinner was ready, he returned to the living
room and found her sleeping on the sofa. She had
reclined on her side with one knee pulled forward,
providing him a view up her skirt.

He sat on the seat cushion without waking her and
placed his hand on her bottom. His index finger slid
over the mound between her legs. His daughter began to
stir.

Evelyn yawned and stretched out on the sofa. The front
of her blouse had come undone and Roger caught a
glimpse of her breast.

"Hi Dad, is dinner ready?"

"Yes," he said, as he buttoned her shirt, "let's eat."

During the meal, Evelyn talked about a boy at school
who seemed interested in her. She noticed a gleam in
her father's eyes when he glanced at the front of her
shirt, which embarrassed her because her breasts were
so small.

After dinner, Evelyn moved the dishes to kitchen. Roger
watched the back of her skirt rise up to her panty as
she bent over the sink to rinse the plates. He placed
her gift on the dining room table and waited.

"Can I open my present now?" Evelyn smiled as she came
out of the kitchen, drying her hands with a towel.

"Yes Evelyn, the time has come."

They sat down next to each other at the table. Roger
put his arm around his daughter as she held up the
package to examine it from every angle.

"Evelyn, your mother and I haven't done a very good job
of preparing you for some aspects of life. You're a
beautiful girl and you've reached the age where men
will want to do things to you. It can be a shock at
first, but with a little preparation you can develop
some genuine confidence in yourself."

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I am
intrigued."

Evelyn removed the wrapping paper and opened the
present. Her jaw dropped when she saw that the box
contained an accurate reproduction of a man's erection
and testicles. She pulled the gift card out of its
envelope and spoke the words that her father had
written.

"For my wonderful daughter, with love, Dad."

"It's a dildo Evelyn, go ahead, touch it."

Evelyn held her breath when she picked up the dildo.
The surface felt like real skin as she moved her
fingers over the realistic veins and creases. She
became so enthralled with the toy that she didn't
notice her father's hand underneath her skirt.

"This is the best dildo that money can buy. Go at your
own speed and with a little practice you'll soon be
capable of doing anything that a grown woman can do."

"Wow Dad, thank you � I never expected something like
this. It even has an instruction manual and lubricant."

Roger put his finger under his daughter's chin and
raised her lips for a third kiss. Evelyn held the dildo
in her hand as she received his probing tongue inside
her mouth. She'd never been kissed in this manner.

Later that night, alone in her bedroom, Evelyn held the
dildo by her crotch and saw that it would extend all
the way to her navel, once it was fully inserted into
her. Was it really possible for her to do anything that
could be done by a grown woman? Evelyn turned off the
light and slid between the bed sheets with her new toy.
She'd managed to work it in about two inches by the
time her mother came home from work and walked past her
bedroom door.

Roger pretended to be asleep while his wife undressed
and climbed into bed. She yanked the blanket over her
shoulder and went to sleep without acknowledging that
he existed. She didn't know that tonight her husband
was awake with an erection, and that he wasn't thinking
about her.


Part 2
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After a couple of weeks had past, Roger became curious
as to how Evelyn was progressing with the dildo. So,
one afternoon he called her into the living room for a
chat, where she sat across the sofa from him wearing
gym shorts and a cotton shirt.

"Evelyn, I want to check on how things are going with
your dildo."

Evelyn blushed. "It's going fine, I guess."

"Have you been using it on a regular basis?"

"Dad, this is kind of embarrassing, but yes, I use it
every night. It took about a week, but now I can fit
the whole thing inside me. Did you know it was eight
inches long?"

"Yes, I was confidant that you'd be able to handle it.
Have you had an orgasm?"

"All the time, and I never imagined how good it would
feel to have myself all filled up inside. You aren't
going to take it away, are you? I can't get to sleep
without it."

Roger slid over the couch next to his daughter and
pulled her hair back behind her ears. Her blue eyes
twinkled.

"I'll never take away your dildo," he said just before
he started tickling her rib cage.

"Daaaad."

Evelyn writhed on the sofa to try and escape his poking
fingers. Roger used to tickle her when she was younger,
but had stopped when she entered puberty because his
wife was giving him dirty looks.

"I haven't forgotten how to tickle my little girl."

Evelyn laughed, "Daaaad, stop it, you're driving me
crazy."

Roger tickled her with one hand, as his other hand
slowly slid up her thigh to her crotch. He stopped the
tickling and she became quiet when he touched her lips.
Evelyn opened her mouth and sucked on her father's
finger as he rubbed her pussy. After a few minutes they
stopped and hugged.

"Dad, I'm confused."

"It's okay Evelyn, you just had a natural reaction to
your feelings."

He pulled her over his lap so that she was straddling
her legs on each side of him as they looked out the
window to the back yard. Her father held her by the
hips and moved her around so that her pussy rubbed over
his cock.

The phone rang and Evelyn answered it while remaining
seated on top her father.

"Oh hi Mom, how are you?"

Roger moved his hand over his daughter's stomach as she
listened on the phone. The wind blew some leaves over
the deck outside. He slid his hand inside her gym
shorts and felt the pubic hair above her cunt. Her
pussy lips were wet and slippery.

Evelyn looked between her legs at the hand moving
around inside her shorts. She made a little gasp when
he slid a finger inside her.

"I'm fine Mom. Dad's helping me finger out my math � I
mean, figure out my math. Yes, I'll be sure that all
the dishes are washed. Okay, here's dad." Evelyn handed
the phone to her father.

"Hello dear � you're working late again, sorry to hear
that � Evelyn's fine, she really stays on top of things
� okay, bye." Roger set down the phone and kissed
Evelyn behind the ear.

Outside the window, a group of sparrows splashed in the
birdbath, as Evelyn spread her legs farther apart to
accommodate her father's hand.

"Oh Daddy, what's happening?"

Each time he slid a finger into her pussy, his thumb
would bump into her clitoris, which sent pleasure
flooding through her flesh. Evelyn's pussy gushed juice
on her fathers fingers as she trembled under the waves
of orgasm.

"That was so nice," she said.

Roger held his daughter as she bathed in the sensations
that follow an orgasm. There are seasons in nature and
seasons in life, and he discerned that his daughter was
ripe as a peach in July. The idea of her being with
another man had become unthinkable.

They cleaned up the house before going to bed for the
evening. Magazines were neatly arranged on the coffee
table, laundry was put away, and all the dishes were
washed. Evelyn fell into a deep sleep and had a series
of confounding dreams.

Roger lay awake in his own bed for several hours with
pictures of his daughter flashing through his
imagination. He finally dozed off but awoke a short
time later to hear his wife screaming in the kitchen,
followed by the sound of Evelyn's bedroom door slamming
against the wall.

Evelyn squinted as she looked into the light from here
bed. "Mom, what are you doing?"

"What the hell is this, young lady?"

Evelyn froze when she saw her mother waiving the dildo
in the air. Evelyn was fastidious about hygiene and
regularly ran her dildo through the dishwasher. Tonight
she had forgotten and left it there.

"I don't know, I never saw it before."

"Ouch."

"Don't lie to me young lady."

Roger came into the room and saw his wife smack Evelyn
over the head with the dildo. His wife lunged around
the room, looking through the closet and inside drawers
until she found the dildo's box. She opened it up and
saw the gift card.

"For my wonderful daughter, with love, Dad." Her mom
shook her head while reading the card in a sarcastic
tone of voice.

"Now isn't that sweeter than a bowl of cherries. I knew
something was going on between you two. I'm going to
put an end to this right now."

"Mom � no!"

Evelyn felt like vomiting when her mother bent the
dildo over the edge of her desk. Then her mother threw
the dildo on the floor, stomped on it with her high-
heels, and finally stabbed it full of holes with a pair
of scissors.

"Young lady, you're grounded. As for you Roger, my so-
called husband, I'll talk with you privately."

Roger stood between his wife and daughter. "I will talk
with you, but before we leave this room, one thing will
be perfectly clear. You will never hit Evelyn again,
and if you do, it will be your final act in this world.
Do you understand me?"

His wife stared at him like a bull facing a matador.
She finally turned around and stomped out the room.

"I'm sorry Dad, it's all my fault. I'm so stupid."

"Nothing is your fault, sometimes accidents happen. Now
don't worry about this, everything will be okay."

Evelyn lay in the dark and listened to her parents
fighting in the living room. She couldn't understand
what was being said, but she did hear the words
"divorce," "police," and "custody." It was only a few
hours ago that she was having an amazing orgasm, and
now her life was falling apart.


Part 3
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The end of the marriage came within a few weeks. Roger
consulted with an attorney and verified that there was
no law against a father giving his daughter a dildo. On
the other hand, his wife's threatening actions with the
scissors could be considered a danger to Evelyn, and
possibly a sign of mental illness. His wife decided
that an uncontested divorce would be preferable to an
examination of her fitness as a mother, so full custody
of Evelyn was given to Roger.

The role of a single parent was something that Roger
took seriously: he helped his daughter with her
schoolwork, chauffeured her to after school activities,
made sure that she ate three balanced meals a day, and
he felt her up whenever possible.

Evelyn knew her life was getting back to normal when
her dad presented her with a new dildo. Sometimes she
would set it on her desk, like a statue, while she did
her homework. She also looked forward to her dad's hugs
before school, when he'd rub her pussy and tell her to
study hard.

One evening Evelyn was feeling frisky, so just for fun,
she planned a prank.

"Dad, I feel icky, I'm going to take a shower." Roger
looked up from the sofa where he was reading a book in
his bathrobe.

"Okay Evelyn, but it's almost bedtime, so don't take
too long. Remember, you have school tomorrow."

"I'll make it a quickie."

Roger heard the shower running and went back to his
reading until he was startled by the thump-thump sound
of bare feet running down the hallway. He looked up
just as his daughter ran into the living room.

"Evelyn, what are you doing?"

She stood before him naked � moisture clinging to her
pubic hairs like the morning dew. Evelyn laughed and
lowered her head as she swung her hair around, pelting
her dad with a stream of droplets.

"Evelyn, stop it."

Roger got up to grab Evelyn, but she ran away. He
chased her back to the bathroom and found that she'd
locked the door and gotten back into the shower.

"Evelyn, what's gotten into you? It's a school night."

"I can't help it Daddy, I'm a wet little girl."

Roger hid around the corner just in case she tried to
douse him again. This time he'd catch her.

Evelyn finished washing her hair and rinsed all the
soap off her body. She giggled, stepped out of the
shower without drying herself, and bolted out of the
bathroom. She turned the corner like a roller derby
contestant and crashed into her father.

"Unfair, you're supposed to be in the living room."

Evelyn twisted in his arms but couldn't get away. She
flung her head around which caused her dripping hair to
slap against his face

"It's time for you to go to bed."

"Not fair, let go of me."

The front of his robe had come open which freed his
cock to dangle upon her abdomen. He moved her across
the room until they stood next to the bed where she
grappled with him as he rubbed his hand between her
legs.

He pushed his daughter onto the bed. She clawed at the
sheets as he forced her thighs apart and lowered his
head between her legs. Evelyn felt his tongue flicking
around inside her cunt. She couldn't help grinding her
pussy against her father's face.

"Daddy, yes, it feels good."

Roger cast his rob to the floor and climbed on top of
his daughter, imposing himself between her kicking
legs.

"Um, Dad, what are you doing?"

"Are you really that na�ve?"

"Dad, I'm not sure I'm ready yet, please..."

The realization sank into Evelyn that he was serious.
She was accustomed to getting her way with her father,
but this time he was having his way with her. The clock
said it was a little after midnight, which was way past
her bedtime on a school night. She had a math test in
the morning and her friends would be asleep by now.
Evelyn settled in to the rhythm of her father's cock
sliding in and out of her.

"Oh Daddy, oh, yes."

The experience with a man was different than using a
dildo: his arms squeezing her, the powerful thrusts of
his hips, and the act of being taken, all heightened
the emotion of the moment.

"Daddy, you really know how to treat a wet little
girl."

"I could tell you were ready."

Penetrating Evelyn had been easy. Her pussy lips had
parted and he glided right in. Now her teenage cunt
arched upward so that each stroke of his cock could
plunge deep inside her. The sound of his daughter's
moans fueled his desire.

"Your cock is big."

"Do you like a daddy fucking?"

"Yes Daddy, fuck me more."

Evelyn shuddered with the orgasms rippling in through
her body as her father held still, pressing his cock
inward to maximum depth. She felt a spasm in his organ
as he squeezed her and called out her name. Evelyn
pulled her knees back and raised her hips as her
father's cock pumped sperm deep within her cunt.

Evelyn awoke the next morning feeling refreshed and
energized for the school day. Her father made pancakes
for breakfast. When it was time to catch the school
bus, he met her at the front door, where he slid his
hand under her skirt and kissed her.

"Dad, I want to thank you for getting me a dildo, but I
won't be using it anymore."

His eyebrows pinched together. "Is something wrong with
it."

"No, silly. Don't you understand? Now I have the real
thing."

The End

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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