Another Big Mean Man

"Daddy, will you teach me how to make a baby?" she cooed again. A question that I was used to hearing, despite the number of times that I'd always told her no, that she wasn't big enough yet, she wasn't ready. But it was her birthday and she'd been asking for so long that I finally caved in. "Okay, goose, I think you're ready now."

I'd lost count of the number of times that she'd asked me, almost forgotten the first time that she had asked about it, how often she would show me pictures of her mother when she was carrying her. The number of times that she had told me about how much she thought she looked like her, and why she didn't have any siblings. How she would stand in the same poses that were in the pictures, even the "artistic" ones that she'd found of her pregnant mother in various stages of undress.

And it had been harder to say no each time she'd asked as she got older. It was wrong. She wasn't ready. She wasn't big enough. Even through the bath time touches and naked snuggles that she asked for and pleaded with me to give her, I still resisted. I had to hold back. Until now.

With a bounce in her step, she skipped to her bedroom, getting undressed before I'd got there, and lay on one side of her bed inviting me in. I undressed slowly, marvelling at the sight before me, looking at her little body from head to toe, focusing my stare on her little breasts and between her legs. I lay next to her.

"I'm going to need to talk to you about what's going to happen if I show you how to make a baby, goose," I told her as she nodded at me. I stroked her chest gently as she snuggled up against me, my fingers brushing across her nipples tenderly, feeling them harden to my touch. "How does that feel, goose?" I asked her.

"Mmmmm. Really nice, Daddy," she sighed, "I feel tingly. I love the tingles, Daddy. I love your big hand, Daddy."

"That's how it's meant to feel, sweetie. They are meant to give you pleasure when Daddy touches them. But they're going to grow, you know that don't you?" I asked her gently, and again she nodded, albeit a little more nervously this time. "You know how your mother looked in the pictures, don't you. So when we make a baby, yours are going to grow just like hers. You know the picture where she was feeding you, sweetie - that's because yours are going to be like that and get full of milk for our baby to drink."

She looked me in the eyes, locking onto me, as I stroked and pulled on her little nipples. "Will they really get that big, Daddy?" she asked. "Yes, sweetie. You're going to need to feed our hungry baby, and that's part of what happens when we make a baby. Are you sure you want that to happen to you?"

She nodded quickly. "None of my friends have boobies like that, Daddy, but I really, really want you to teach me how to make a baby. Please."

I lowered my face to one of her nipples, latching onto it, sucking it into my mouth, listening to her gasping at both pleasure and pain that she hadn't expected. Slurping and sucking and running my tongue over her, her little hand on the back of my head grabbing my hair. Moving from one to the other, both of us moaning as I suckled on them, biting gently, teaching her some of the different sensations that she could experience.

Her hips started rocking in time with my tongue movements, and I smiled as I felt her learning to enjoy everything I wanted to do to her. My hand rested between us, on top of her smooth tummy, caressing her gently. "This is where our baby will grow, sweetie. You've seen pictures, but are you sure that you want your body to change as you look after a baby inside you for the next nine months?"

Again, she smiled and nodded, quicker this time. "Daddy, you don't need to keep asking. I REALLY want you to teach me. I want to learn, and you're the bestest teacher in the whole world."

My hand moved lower, her legs opened instinctively. My fingertip stroked up and down her little hairless slit, feeling her heat and wetness. She moaned louder this time and as a fingertip touched her clitoris, her body twitched and bucked against my touch. "That's a good girl. Does it feel nice when Daddy touches you here?" I checked with her, smiling as she grinned and told me "Oh it feels so nice, Daddy. So special. I'm tingling again, Daddy, oh goodness, more tingles, more, mmmoorrreee" she babbled as my finger moved quicker and quicker against her. I pressed a fingertip against her wet little hole at the same time, probing inside her as she humped back against my touch. "That's a good girl, goose, that's it, let Daddy touch you like this," I reassured her. Faster and faster I pressed against her clit, helping her tingle more, feeling the orgasm building in my little girl. I gently kissed her forehead as I pushed my finger inside her, sliding inside her tight little slick tunnel, playing with her and feeling her getting closer and closer to cumming for me.

I took her little hand and put it on my cock. "Stroke Daddy, Goose, that's a good girl. Move your hand up and down while Daddy plays with you like a big girl". She moved gently, slowly, worried that she might do it wrong. I sighed and moaned softly, and she moved her little hand faster up and down, raggedly at times as she couldn't concentrate on what I was doing to her little body.

And then without warning, the wave broke over her as I pushed one finger all the way inside her as I brushed her clitoris. Her mouth opened wide in a silent noise, her body shook and shook, she stopped moving her hand, and I felt her cumming for the first time to my touch. It seemed to last forever, her cunt clamping on my finger, her little body shaking and shaking, tensing and arching her back as she experienced pleasure like never before. "Good girl, good girl, that's my good little girl," I reassured her over and over.

"I love you Daddy," she sighed, "I love you so much, Daddy." I smiled at her and kissed her gently on the lips. "Are you sure you're ready, Goose? We can stop at any time, but I need you to be sure that you really want this. I'm going to need to put this," I put my hand on hers on my cock, "inside here," I wriggled my finger around as her cunt grabbed harder at my finger.

"YES, Daddy," she practically shouted, "Teach me, Daddy. Teach me how to make a baby. I NEED to know!"

She lay on her back, her legs open wide, showing me off her little parts that I knew I would never be able to resist once we started. I moved between them. Sliding my cock between her beautiful wet slick lips, lubricating myself with her juices. I lined the head up against her hole and told her to take a nice big breath. And I pushed. Feeling the head of my cock pop inside her as she moaned softly. "Fuck you're so tight, Goose. So hot. So amazing. Just relax for me. Breathe through it, that's a big girl."

I pushed deeper as she mewed softly. "Ung, Daddy..... So full. So full" she panted in my ear. "It's OK, baby, you're doing amazingly. That's it, take more of Daddy's dick. That's a big girl."

I paused between thrusts so that she could get used to the feeling, pulling back slightly then pushing deeper. "Good girl, Daddy's good little breeder," I grunted in her ear. Her juices mingling with my precum, lubricating me more and more with every push, and then it happened. I felt my cock head brush against her cervix as I went as deep in her as she could handle. "Fuckkkk," I moaned, and at the same time she squealed at the feeling.

Her eyes locked on mine as I looked down at her, staring at her as I filled her completely, without even giving her everything that I had. Faster and faster I pushed in and out, looking down at her body, looking at where her cunt was sucking hungrily at my cock like she'd been doing this for years.

Her cunt drooled more and more with the attention I was giving it, pushing myself down on her body, feeling her underneath me so wet and ready for everything that was going to happen to her over the next months. "Ask me to cum in you, baby, ask me to knock you up."

"What does that mean, Daddy? I don't understand," she stammered nervously. "Don't worry, I'll explain it afterwards, Goose, but I need to hear you say those words while I'm fucking your sweet little hole. JUST SAY IT."

And bless her, she did. "Cum Daddy. Knock me up. Cum in your little girl, Daddy. Please knock me up," she started to chant as I fucked her harder and deeper. Her cunt throbbed on my cock as begged me to knock her up, and that was all it took. "I can't wait to watch you grow, to watch your tits swell, to watch our baby growing inside you, Goose," I grunted as I pushed as deep as possible and started to cum,

Shot after shot of cum splashed against her cervix. More cum than I thought I had in me drenched her little parts. "You were made for this, Goose," I reassured her as more cum splattered her insides, hoping that this was the magic moment when she was ovulating and ready to carry our child.

"That's my good girl, Goose," I whispered in her ear as I slowly pulled back out, watching my cum pooling out of her stretched little parts. "You were built for this, and you're going to be an amazing mummy."

And the look on her face when I told her that was something that I'll never, ever forget.