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Mandy's First Hair
by Beating Off Bob (beatingoffbob@yahoo.com)

***

Mandy is excited when she finds she's grown her very 
first pubic hair. She shows it to her Daddy, and he 
says when she has 500 of them, an inch long, she'll be 
a real woman. So naturally he has to count them every 
so often... right? (Mf, ped, inc, 1st, preg?)

***

Mandy was excited. She jumped and skipped down the 
stairs, yelling, "Daddy! Daddy! Oh look Daddy!"

Her father Jim was watching TV and looked up to see his 
naked almost twelve year old daughter rush into the 
room, a hand mirror in her hand. Jim and Mandy lived 
alone ever since his wife had run off with the slob who 
had sold her a car. Apparently he'd sold her something 
else as well. That's what you get for marrying a 
stripper.

Anyway, since then it had been him and his daughter. 
He'd always been a nudist around the house, and so his 
daughter had grown up that way too. Neither of them had 
thought much about it. 

Once in a while he'd get a hard-on. 

And she'd noticed them and asked about them. He'd 
explained that it was just something that happened to 
men, and for her not to worry about it. She hadn't, so 
he hadn't either.

Now she ran up to him and jumped up on the couch, 
planting one foot on either side of his hips. She 
excitedly pointed at her bare mons, which was split by 
a slim pair of little girl pussy lips. "LOOK!" she 
squealed.

Jim was looking. He couldn't help but look. He noted 
with interest that her pussy was beginning to look like 
a real pussy and he realized she was approaching the 
age when her body would begin to change a lot. That 
would be interesting, he thought.

"Isn't it COOL?" his daughter shouted. 

Jim suddenly realized that this was a very odd 
situation. His prepubescent daughter had shoved her 
pussy in his face and was saying that it was "cool." He 
must be missing something. "It's a very pretty vagina, 
honey."

"Noooooo!" she wailed. "That's not what I mean. Look at 
the HAIR!"

Now he examined his daughter's little cunny more 
closely. Then he saw it. I barely visible, almost clear 
colored hair, sprouting from the skin above where her 
clitty was hiding. He changed the angle of his vision 
and said "There's three or four of them baby!" 

She squealed again and put the mirror down, trying to 
see her new hairs. "That means I'm a woman now, right 
Daddy?"

"Well, not quite yet" he said and saw her face fall. 
"You're getting closer sweetie. Just be patient."

She sighed. "I thought when I started my periods that I 
was a woman, but you said no. Now I'm growing hair down 
there and you STILL say no. When will I be a woman, 
Daddy?"

Jim jerked his head. He'd been staring at her pussy and 
his cock had gotten hard. But she was too young. "I 
tell you what, honey. I think when you have five 
hundred hairs down there, and they're all at least an 
inch long, then you'll be a woman."

She sighed again. "But how will I know? I can't even 
see all of my new hairs, and I sure can't count them."

"I'll help you. Every so often we'll do an inspection 
and I'll count them. How's that?"

Mandy grinned and plopped down, setting her pussy right 
on his rigid cock. She didn't even notice as she hugged 
him and kissed him. "OK, Daddy. Deal." Then she 
scampered off to bed.

At first she wanted to be inspected every night, but 
Jim told her it would have to be on birthdays. 

And so started a very odd family tradition. Every year, 
on his daughter's birthday, Jim examined her pussy and 
counted her pussy hairs. He also measured them. 

It required a lot of touching.

For her 12th birthday Jim came up with a bonus. He 
bought some scented edible massage oil and printed out 
a fake label for it on his computer that said it was 
especially for the promotion and growth of pubic hair. 
"COUNT HAIRS" had been written on the calendar ever 
since she'd discovered her first hair, and she reminded 
him about it when she went to school that morning. He 
wished her a happy birthday and sent her off.

That night he was all ready. He had her strip down and 
he laid her out on her bed, with her knees hanging over 
the end of the mattress. He showed her the bottle of 
hair growth stimulator, which said "Apply three or four 
times a year" and said he was going to rub some on her 
this very night. She squealed with joy.

And so, Jim found himself rubbing his oiled fingers all 
over her sweet pussy, dipping the tip of a finger into 
her cunny while she wiggled and sighed and said now 
nice it felt. Then he peered and counted and measured, 
proclaiming her to have twenty-five hairs that were an 
inch long. In actuality, he had no idea how many there 
were. He just liked petting her pussy.

She reminded him every three months to put more of the 
hair growth stuff on her. He was happy to comply.

On her thirteenth birthday she actually had a nice mat 
of short blond hair all over her mons. None of the 
hairs were an inch long, though. He lied and said he'd 
counted seventy-five. He noticed this time that as he 
rubbed the oil into her pussy, her pussy got wet and 
she sighed even louder.

On her fourteenth birthday she had her first orgasm 
while he was applying the hair growth stimulator. He 
jerked off with one hand while he stroked her pussy 
with the other. He counted over a hundred "woman hairs" 
this time while she lay there, recovering from her cum. 
After that she was extra vigilant about getting him to 
put the oil on each time it was supposed to be used. 
Based on what he heard coming from her room, she was 
rubbing that oil in all by herself occasionally, except 
that she didn't have the special oil.

On her fifteenth birthday he stared at Mandy, spread 
out on the bed in front of him. Her breasts had bloomed 
and swelled and were the size of grapefruits. They 
looked soft and white and her nipples looked delicious. 
Her pussy hair was now glossy and smooth and it covered 
her whole mons, even dipping down to hide her clitty. 
"You've grown a lot of hair Mandy, and it's starting to 
look pretty long. I bet I count a lot tonight." he 
said. 

She trembled and said "Hurry up and put the oil on 
Daddy."

He worked her pussy hard that night, sliding his finger 
into her pussy clear up to the second knuckle while he 
stroked his hard cock with his other hand. He rubbed 
her clitty until it popped out of it's hood. 

Then he slid his hands over her boobs. 

"Daddy!" she barked "I don't want any hair on my 
boobies!"

"Oh, sorry baby," he said, leaning up over her. His 
mouth descended on one breast. "I'll just lick it all 
off," he said. 

He began licking her breasts, sliding his tongue all 
over them, especially the nipples. Then he sucked in on 
the nipples and lightly chewed them.

"Ooooooooo Daddy, that feels so nice," she sighed. He 
felt his hard cock rubbing on something warm and smooth 
and looked down. It was digging into her pussy! A big 
glob of cream oozed out and he reached down with one 
hand to grab his dick and squeeze it. 

The glob got bigger and dripped onto her pussy lips. He 
smeared it all around with the tip of his cock and let 
it slide between her now puffy labia.

To Mandy it felt just like one of his fingers rubbing 
her.

After that, every three months, she came to him naked, 
wanting her "treatment" and every time now he seemed to 
accidentally get some oil on her breasts. 

If he didn't, she somehow did... by accident, of 
course. 

Of course they both knew exactly what was going on. She 
had learned all about sex, but wasn't tempted to do it 
with the boys in her school because she could get the 
satisfaction she needed at home. 

He knew she didn't really believe in the special oil, 
but it felt good and smelled good and tasted good, so 
what the heck?

On her sixteenth birthday, Mandy had three orgasms 
before she lifted her head from the bed and said 

"Daddy! Your finger went inside me!" 

Of course it had. It had been going inside her - all 
the way inside her - for almost 8 months now. 

"Oh" he said, not quite understanding what she meant.

"I don't want any hair growing up inside me," she said 
with a perfectly straight face. "I think you need to 
get the oil out of there... you know... like when I 
accidentally get it on my nipples." She rubbed and 
rolled her nipples as she spoke.

Now he understood. 

He dove in and feasted on her sweet teen pussy. He 
licked his tongue as far inside her as he could get it 
and she squirmed happily. He licked her clitty until 
she had another orgasm. Finally she was limp and happy. 

He stood up, his boner pointing at the ceiling. He 
started to turn and leave and she said, "Daddy, wait." 

He stopped and she said, "I want to see something." 

She stood up and looked at his head, running her 
fingers through his hair. "You seem to have a slightly 
receding hairline. Hmmmm." 

Then she knelt in front of him, examining his erect 
penis and balls. "And it looks like you're losing some 
hair here too! I think you need some of the special 
oil." 

She stood up, turned him around, and pushed him 
backward onto the bed. IN a flash she was straddling 
his knees with the bottle of oil in her hands. She 
rubbed her oily hands together, glanced in her father's 
eyes, and began to gently massage his balls and the 
base of his cock. His penis waved in her face as she 
"treated" him. 

Then one hand slid up his stiff prick, the hand closing 
over the head, and just as slowly slid back down.

"Oops!" she said softly, "I got some where we don't 
want any hair to grow." 

He watched, not breathing, as her mouth descended and 
covered his cock. She sucked and licked and ran her 
lips up and down, muttering about how hard it was to 
get all that oil off. She kept doing it until his cock 
bulged and began feeding her thick white streams of 
cock juice. She gulped it all down and sucked hard as 
she pulled her mouth off. Then she squeezed his cock 
one last time and a single white droplet of sperm oozed 
out of the hole.'

"Gosh Daddy!" she said innocently. "What's that?"

He looked at here with hot eyes. "That's the antidote 
for the hair oil. If you rub that onto an area where 
you don't want hair, it will protect that area.

"Oh!" she chirped. "I'll have to remember that. I got 
some in my mouth, but that's OK, since I certainly 
don't want any hair in my mouth."

Mandy couldn't wait for her seventeenth birthday. 

So she didn't. 

Neither of them were really counting hairs any more 
anyway. The very next night, when Jim slid his thick 
finger into Mandy's pussy, she spread her legs very 
wide and held out her arms to her Daddy. "Ohh Daddy," 
she pouted. "You got hair oil inside my pussy again."

Of course Jim went down on her, lapping and licking and 
sucking her sweet pussy lips and clit. After an orgasm 
she panted, "I don't think your tongue is getting far 
enough inside me Daddy. I think there's some oil way up 
there inside me. I think we need to use the special 
antidote Daddy... just in case." She grasped his hard 
prick and pulled on it, pulling it toward her wide open 
pussy.

Jim knew he shouldn't. He knew it was wrong. 

But he did it anyway. He crawled up over his baby girl, 
slotted his prick head between her slick puffy pussy 
lips, and slid right inside her like they'd been 
fucking for years. 

Mandy went crazy. Her hips bounded up off the bed and 
her pussy started fluttering, clenching and relaxing. 
She had a milkmaid's pussy and it milked her Daddy 
right off. He knew he shouldn't put his hot thick sperm 
up in her defenseless pussy. He knew he might knock her 
up with twins. 

But he did it anyway. With a roar of triumph he stuck 
his bony old peter way up inside her and let it spurt. 
It spurted long. It spurted hard. It spurted eight or 
nine times! He packed her pussy. He painted her teen 
womb.

Then he rested a while and did it again.

And after he'd seeded his daughter good and proper, he 
lazily ran his fingers through her sperm-soaked muff 
and said, "You've got at least 500 hairs there, baby 
and they're all an inch long. You're a real woman now."

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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