A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Adventures/Drive/Excited/Tingle/Pee/Ryan

"Well... can you come over and do it then?"

"Do what now?"

"Work it out of me."

Ryan could not have heard that right. "Uh... excuse me?"

"Daaaad!" whined Sally. She couldn't give specifics, but she still had some idea of what she was asking for. "You know what I'm saying! You helped mom before, right? So do that to me."

"I... I... did say that. Yes I did. But that's not... it's... different..."

Sally huffed and squirmed, crossing her thighs while she poked at her sex. She was too frustrated to pretend this wasn't a problem, especially with her dad just expecting her to figure it out, so she wasn't in the mood to be nice or reasonable and shot back at him right away. "You're lying aren't you?"

"What?"

"You're a liar. You don't know anything about girls."

"I sure as hell do. It's why you're even here," quipped Ryan, but that went over his daughter's head.

"No, you're pretending. Just say it; you don't know how."

"Oh, I know, young lady. I know a lot more than you do. So don't sit there and sass me abo-"

"Then prove it and do something!"

Ryan scowled. This wasn't what he was hoping his talk would accomplish. He was just trying to give Sally some perspective, to help make sense of her feelings, not to literally help her with her feelings. But he also couldn't help getting a bit defensive. A shrieking inexperienced 10-year-old calling out his sexual prowess should have just made him laugh, but Sally's sudden insistence that he was a liar really got to him.

Clearing his throat, Ryan got out of his truck and calmly made his way around to the passenger side. Sally sat there, unmoving, watching him as if she had no idea why he was approaching.

"What, are you going to get shy now? After all that sass? Nuh-uh. Turn towards me."

Sally meekly faced her further, losing some of her spirit now that this was becoming real, with Ryan stood, looming, his arms crossed. Dangling her feet out of the truck, she kept her head low and stubborn but glanced upward with anxious alacrity.

"Well? What are you waiting for? Spread your legs... Show me."

Sally wasn't sure why, but she kinda liked her dad getting bossy. Hearing him order her to show herself to him made her thighs clench. It made her feel weird. And not just weird because it was her dad, although that was part of it. No one had ever said such a thing to her before. Some of the excited comments in the chatroom came close, but this was so much more visceral; consequential. This really meant something.

Swallowing hard, goosebumps racing down her arms, Sally leaned back and placed her hands on her seat. Without a stitch of clothing on her body, she opened herself up to her father, parting her knees and pushing her pelvis forward to present her pussy to her dad.

But Sally wasn't the only one feeling nervous. Ryan could sense a dilemma rising, but maintained a stern scowl while his daughter revealed herself, opening up her nearly shapeless and totally hairless slender tween figure, all casually leaned back as if proud to show herself off. And she was, or seemed to be. She was taking the nudism thing really far, and it looked to him that she had taken quite a liking to being seen. He should know. He'd seen quite a lot of her lately.

That was the hard part. It's not like he hadn't seen Sally's pussy before now. He had been given - and taken - far too many long looks of her pretty, precocious, pre-pubescent pussy in the last few weeks. He was hardly ashamed to look anymore. It was an admittedly delightful sight to see Sally prance about in the nude. But this was no longer about him stealing a questionable look. They were about to jump well past that.

Uncrossing his arms, Ryan leaned forward and pushed Sally's thighs wider. She did what she could to help, holding her legs open precisely where he positioned them. But leaning forward like that put Ryan even closer to her pussy. He straightened up, glancing nervously at the vehicles streaming past on the highway, before letting his eyes wander back down the front of his small daughter's young body.

"Show me more," he ordered, adding, "With your fingers."

Keeping a hand behind her on the seat, Sally shifted her body and pried open one side of her vulva with her fingertips, exposing the glistening pink trapped between her lips. Even with the sizable gap between the two of them Ryan could no longer pretend that Sally was merely bothered or restless. He could see she was wet from there, just standing next to the truck.

When her dad continued to stare at her with a steady scowl, Sally thought she had done something wrong. So she scooted forward slightly before leaning all the way back onto her seat and spread her pussy with both of her hands, hoping that was what her father had asked of her. That only served to rob Ryan of the last bit of space in his pants.

Impure thoughts ran rampant. Seeing her do that to herself without any shame made Ryan squirm for once. She looked so tight and... tempting.

"Is this alright?"

"Yeah," nodded Ryan, nearly choking through a tense sigh.

"So... what now?"

"Well, uh... let's see."

Nudged into action, Ryan crouched slightly, bracing himself against the back of Sally's seat while he cautiously brought one hand to bear against his daughter's pelvis. Planting his thumb above the top edge of her open slit, he pulled upward and stretched her short clitoral hood taut then watched as her bright tiny clit popped out into view, fully exposed and unprotected, suddenly isolated from the rest of her immature sex.

It was but one small step, but Sally was so excited, physically and mentally. This already felt way different than any way she had touched herself before and she had no clue what to expect. She watched with anticipation, fascinated to see where her dad was about to go.

Ryan wasn't nearly so excited. Aroused, yes. He'd love to take out his strangled cock and put a few strokes in, to let himself fully stiffen while staring down his daughter's tightly drawn virgin snatch. But he was still trying to come to grips with this. It wasn't a trivial thing he was about to do. There was no turning back from this.

Hoping it would help him make up his mind, Ryan pressed above her mound with his fingers and brought his thumb down to Sally's clit. He pressed gently, stroking upwards toward his fingers just once. Sally sure appreciated that, but it didn't make Ryan's decision any easier. So he stroked her a second time. And then a third. She had a gorgeous little clit.

Sally let go of her lips and brought her elbows under her so she could sit up a little. Her growing anticipation was palpable, the short measured contact from her dad's thumb as kind as it was mean, proving to her how much more pleasure potential was trapped in her nubile nub but falling well short of what she wanted from him.

Seeing Sally pull away made Ryan even more hesitant. It was only her wide-eyed wonder that brought him to try anything else.

With her lips closing around her clit, he brought his thumb lower and rubbed along her creamy smooth slit a few times. He traced her inseam, lost in contemplation. He tried spreading her open again but ended up just staring down into her juicy little snatch like all the answers to the universe lay just beyond her tight little hymen. But as cars continued to whoosh past, and Ryan gradually stalled out, it was soon Sally's brow that took on a stern expression.

"You're not doing it, are you? You're just messing with me."

Ryan stood up and let out another sigh. "Listen Sally... this is a big ask. I can't just go an-"

"But you could do it. And I want you to. But you won't..."

"Oh, Sally. You make it sound so easy. I wish I could. That is... I wish things were different."

"Different? But how? What do I have to do?" asked Sally, gesturing at her naked body, perhaps a more honest question than a rhetorical one. Ryan couldn't tell.

"Nothing. Not a thing."

"Then just do it already!"

"Sweetie. Pumpkin..."

The fire in Sally's eyes grew fierce. She wasn't some little girl. She was 10 and she wasn't going to put up with being toyed with. She didn't want to be teased. She didn't want to be denied. She wanted action. So she bared her teeth, widened her legs, and pulled her pussy open once again.

"Do it. Do me like mom. Right now."

Hearing his horny daughter order him through clenched teeth - begging him - to just violate her... it took everything he had to not unzip his pants right then and there. But he couldn't do that. Did she really know what she was asking? Did she really expect him to take her virginity? And on the side of a highway? There was no way. But... maybe he could stop short of that. Maybe he could push the line a little further. She did seem desperate, after all. He would of course give her the world if he could, so... why not this? Sally was asking for it, quite literally.

So with her determined gaze staring him down, and her taut stretched pussy impatiently waiting, Ryan resolved to do what he could to help her.

• Ryan decided to do just enough to prove himself, to give her a taste of the real thing.
• Ryan promised to rub his little girl to one orderly orgasm.
• Ryan brought all his skill to bear on his daughter and ate out her pussy just like her mother's.

Or...

• The side of the road might be what Sally was into, but Ryan wanted to go someplace less public. Request --Notsooldpervert (talk) 01:12, 15 June 2024 (UTC)