For her 12th birthday, Daddy took her up to the cabin at the lake. She could remember lots of summers there in the past with her family - Daddy, mommy and her mean older brother Mike. Now mommy always seemed so busy with her job and Mike had gone away to college. This was the first trip where she and Daddy were all alone. But that wasn't a bad thing at all.

Daddy liked to spoil her. He loved to buy things for her and surprise her with gifts. It made her love her him all the more.

During the day, they were just like any other Daddy and daughter - swimming in the lake, fishing in the afternoon (she hated those icky worms), walking on the beach and laughing and talking. No one who saw them would ever suspect there was a much deeper relationship. Or that only one bed was ever slept in at the cabin.

She was proud of what Daddy taught her - how to make him happy, how to please him the way mommy never did anymore. And Daddy always made her feel good too. She loved to curl up naked against him all night - something they could never do at home. She loved the sounds of pleasure he made when she made the white stuff come out of him.

But, tonight she had other thoughts on her mind; things that Daddy had talked about but never done, at least not to her. Tonight she wanted him to.

The nights up here had begun to be chilly so Daddy had built them a fire in the big stone fireplace. It was the only light in the room - casting deep, dancing shadows off into the far corners. They were snuggled up on a sleeping bag in front of the hearth with two long sticks and a generous supply of marshmallows.

Daddy had been wearing only his jeans and he'd already helped her out of all her clothes. She was stretched out on her back against his leg, plucking a gooey marshmallow off her stick. She had to lick her fingers to get all the sticky stuff off.

Daddy laughed when he looked down at her.

"What?" she asked, pouting at being laughed at.

He leaned over and ran his tongue gently over her soft skin just at the corner of her mouth.

"Seeing you with all that white stuff on your face is putting ideas into my head," he whispered in that low voice that always made her shiver.

She smiled innocently, unable to stop the blush that spread down her neck and over her chest.

"Mmmmm..." he murmured, and then pulled his own melted marshmallow off the fire. After biting away its near-charred outside, he pressed the hot gooey thing against one of her small nipples. It didn't burn, just gave her a pleasant warm sensation. She cooed as he moved it from side to side.

"I like that Daddy," she sighed, once more feeling that familiar reaction deep in the pit of her tummy.

Daddy put the roasting stick away and leaned down to clean off the sweet stuff with his tongue again, this time from her breast - not only licking but sucking lightly too.

She felt a flood of that wetness between her legs and her skin broke out all over with chills. The sensations were heightened by the new thoughts she was thinking about Daddy.

When daddy's hand started to move up her thigh, she reached down and stopped him, squirming a little to put herself out of his reach.

"What is it baby?" he asked with concern. "You don't want to play with me tonight?"

"Oh yes Daddy!" she assured him, "I do! But I have to ask you something first."

"Alright sweetheart, whatever you want."

Even though he was her daddy and a very intimate daddy at that, she was still very shy about the subject on her mind.

"Well, all the time that you played with... my... me... this way," she stammered, "You touched me down there with your fingers and your tongue. But you said that you put your... um... you know... that," she reached out and touched the slowly rising bulge at his crotch, "Into mommy down there."

"Oh," he said with realization. "You are talking about intercourse."

She nodded. "Why can't I feel what that feels like?"

"Well, hmmmm," he began to search for an answer. "I worry that it might hurt you. You are still pretty small down there."

"It won't hurt Daddy!" she exclaimed, sitting up excitedly. "Please Daddy! Please let me feel it, just this once!"

"Baby..." he started to protest, "I don't think it would be a good idea."

Her bottom lip protruded and her brows furrowed as she tried to think of some way to persuade him.

"I'll do anything you want," she whispered, looking up at him demurely.

He laughed, which made the pout even more pronounced. "You already do anything I want."

"Please Daddy, for my birthday; since I'm almost a teenager now."

His instincts said no, but his body was screaming yes... especially with her lithe naked body pressing against him. He couldn't help but smile again and knew he couldn't deny her anything.

He was crossing the line now but couldn't help himself. "All right honey," he surrendered, "But promise me you'll tell me if it hurts too much."

Her face lit up with childish delight. "Oh yes, Daddy! I promise!"

"You know it will hurt a little bit, don't you? We talked about that before."

"I know Daddy," she bubbled, her enthusiasm overriding any fear. "But just when it goes in for the first time."

He nodded. "Then run and find the baby oil," he instructed. He felt as if his cock was trying to force its way through the denim of his jeans, it was so hard and the pressure was so strong. Just the thought of entering his daughter's young hairless pussy had him wild with anticipation.

She took off to the back of the cabin on her mission. As she scooted away he watched the child's exciting little ass cheeks in wonder.

When she returned, her father had taken one of the straight-backed wooden chairs from the kitchen table and placed it before the fire. He had stripped himself and now sat naked; patting his thighs, telling her to climb up on his lap. His very big cock was standing up very straight and tall as she did what she was told, facing him. Then his hard cock was between them, pressed against both of their tummies.

Daddy took the baby oil and squeezed some onto her hand. "Rub it on me... down there," he instructed. "Get it all nice and slippery so it will go in easier."

She did, trembling with anticipation. As the child's fingers moved onto his flesh he groaned. His prick twitched and a building excitement rippled throughout his groin area.

"Not so fast," he admonished. "It feels sooo good when you touch it like that, baby."

She smiled, knowing that she was pleasing her daddy. She slowed her hand on his manhood, stroking its whole hard shaft up and down between her small hands and letting her nimble fingers glide around the head.