Part 1
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I blew out all XV candles on my birthday bar.
roll of tobacco was still drifting upward as my dad pulled the
candles out of the frosting. He sliced a slice of cake
for me.

'' well-chosen birthday, Alanna. ``

'' Thanks for all the presents, Dad. ``

His center drifted down to my breasts as he was talking.
He 'd started doing that a few months ago. I figured it
was normal for a man. I took it as a compliment.

I did n't have any memory of my mom, as she had left us
when I was a baby. It had always been just dad and me.
He had dated a few woman, but those relationships never
lasted. He always came back to me.

The following morning time we ate breakfast together, as we
always do before I go to school. When it was time for
me to catch the bus, dad would give me a hug at the
front door. Now that I was growing up our hug were
becoming more affectionate.

I started feeling a excrescence in his drawers during our hugs.
It was almost unperceivable at first, but it became
plain - my dad was rubbing himself between my
legs. I did n't impress away. Instead, I imagined that I
was my dad 's lover. A shiver ran down my spine.

I wondered if former missy were doing things like that
with their dads. I did n't presume ask. I sat in course of study
daydreaming about my dad holding me.

* * *

I awoke the side by side morn before school with clever
musical theme. I left the house to trance the shoal bus as
usual. I walked down the street and around the corner.
I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus
check. I waited until I heard the phone of the bus
leaving in the distance.

I went back home and yelled when I opened the door.
'' Dad, I missed the bus. '' He yelled back from his
bedroom.

'' What, how did that encounter ? I 'll push you to school. I
do n't require you to be late. ``

We locked up the star sign and got in the car. My dad
looked handsome wearing a business organisation suit and tie. Once
we 'd take out of our neighborhood I unfastened my
butt bash and slid over adjacent to him.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' Thank you for driving me to school. '' I put my hand on
my dad 's leg.

'' Alanna, sit back where you belong and put on your seat
bang. '' I moved my deal up my dad 's leg and found the
coiled serpent under his expensive falloff. It sprang to
spirit under my lenify touch.

'' It 's not very far to school. I want to sit next to
you. ``

I blatantly rubbed my dad 's tool. It stretched down his
pant leg and became soaked. I could sense the ridge
around the swollen incandescent lamp. His face was red and he looked
around nervously. The car swerved over the center line
and I grabbed the steering wheel.

'' What 's gotten into you Alanna ? ``

'' I like being close to you. ``

My dad turned his head as we went around a niche. I
took the opportunity to pull up my skirt and proceed my
panty to endanger my purulent lips. When my dad saw my pussy
the car swerved again.

'' Now Dad, you have to keep your eyes on the road. ''

I took my dad 's rightfulness hand and put it between my legs.
He knew just require to do. He put one digit on each side
of my protruding pussy mouth and massaged my puff up
heyday. It felt so good. I was sure my cunt juice was
getting onto my dad 's fingers.

We made small talk as we drove, pretending as if there
was nothing unusual happening. My dad 's cock became
extremely hard and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his middle digit parted my bitch lips
and then disappeared inside me.

We pulled up to my schooltime and found an vacuous parking
space. Classes had already started and nobody was
around. My dad was breathing hard. His finger rubbing
inside my cunt was driving me unbalanced. His eyes looked
wild as I squeezed his cock.

His script tightened on my snatch and I felt a shudder in
his body. His pecker pressed up like it wanted to bust
through the leg of his falloff. My digit felt a lump
of something move rapidly up the bottom of his light beam.
My dad moaned and thrust his pelvic girdle upward. I felt his
cock pulsing and then a wet bit, as big as my paw,
appeared on his pant leg, My dad had an coming in his
pants in the school parking lot. This was great.

'' Thank you for driving me to school. '' My dad slowly
withdrew his finger from my twat. I hated to see it
go. I adjusted my panty and pulled down my skirt.

'' Alanna, I love you more than anything in this world,
but we have to stop doing this. It 's not right. ``

I rubbed the wet area of his heave leg. There was so
a lot spermatozoon in there that I was able-bodied to squeeze a little
through the fabric and onto my fingers. I touched a
spermy finger to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a mess. Now go home and modification
your gasp. '' He took a recondite breath and looked out the
front windowpane. I stood up outside the car and looked in
the door.

'' Dad, I 'll be thinking about you all day. '' He smiled at
me.

'' I 'll be thinking about you too. ``

My programme had worked beautifully. I was beginning to
sense that I had some superpower over my dad. Now I had to
find a way to completely entrap him. I wanted him to
be as obsessed with me, as I was with him.

* * *

Later that night, alone in my room, a cloud of rousing
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the living room. I 'd left my history book near my dad 's
electric chair. I picked up the volume from the mesa and stood in
social movement of my dad in muteness. He looked up at me from the
book he was reading.

My nipple made obvious point under the nighty. My
dad 's eye widened. The protrusion in his falling off looked like
a circus tent. I took the book of account from his hired man and sat
down on his lap.

I kissed him on the brass. `` Dad, let 's spend some time
together this weekend. '' I wiggled my bottom on his lap.

'' I 'd like that Alanna, just you and me. '' His script was
underneath the nighty, on my waist.

I stood up, yawned and stretched. His centre hovered
between my wooden leg. I looked over my shoulder as I walked
away - he was looking at my bottom.

I went back to my room, lay down on my bed, and waited
for the speech sound of my dad 's footstep in the hall. When I
heard him coming I called out.

'' Dad, would you come in her for a mo ? '' He entered
my room and sat down next to me on the bed.

'' What do you want ? ``

'' I 'd like a osculation goodnight. You stopped doing that a
couple years ago. ``

'' I thought you 'd outgrown that kind of matter. ``

He leaned down and gave me a peck on the lip. He
looked at my white meat - my teat had become hard for
him.

'' I have n't outgrown it, if fact, now that I 'm older I 'd
like a little more than of a kiss. ``

'' I sat up and put my hand on the back of his neck. I
kissed him with an clear mouth, like I would a
fellow. I lay back down on the pillow. `` Now would
you please kiss me again ? ``

I moved my knee to the side, opening my leg. He took a
deep breath, exhaled and leaned down to kiss me.

Our lips joined together. He put his hired hand on my breast
and squeezed for a moment, before breaking off the kiss
and sitting up. I pulled him back. He was breathing
hard.

My dad 's tongue delved into my mouth. Our sassing were
wet. I felt a champion between my pegleg - my dad was
softly stroking my pussy. My succus flowed.

'' I love you daddy. '' I could see the luxuria in his optic,
but there was something else too - I think it was fear.

'' I love you too Alanna. You 're a good girl, but we have
to arrest this. '' My dad stood up and walked across the
way. He looked back at me before closing the doorway to
my bedroom.

I had aroused him, and he had aroused me. He was trying
to resist - but I could n't bar. I was like a car with
a powerful engine and no bracken.

I looked between my branch. There was a dark-skinned smudge where
my juice had soaked through the panty - mark where
he 'd rival me. Tomorrow was Saturday and we 'd be
spending the day together. I shuddered when I
confronted what was in my gist - I was a fifteen-year-
old girl, and I wanted to fuck my dad.


Part 2
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It was a sunny, Saturday morning. I looked out the
window and saw my dad preparing to wash his car. He
pulled the garden hose from the slope of the house and
filled a bucketful with soapy water.

My neighbour, Windy, rode up on her bicycle. She wore a
yellowness bikini. The tiptoes of her White person tennis shoes
barely reached the paving as she sat on the bike
talking to my dad. The bicycle backside stuck out between
her legs.

I felt a stab of jealousy when I caught my dad
checking her out. We 're both in the Sami grade, but
Windy is a class younger than me. She 's really smart and
skipped a grade a few age ago. She got off her bike
and bent-grass over to pick up the hosiery. My dad was n't even a
little discreet as he looked at her butt.

I decided to go out and join them. My dad was obviously
interested in Windy. Perhaps I could use her unexpected
visit to my advantage. Besides, I liked Windy and
wanted to verbalize to her.

'' Hi Windy, what brings you over today, '' I said.

'' There was a family emergency, my parents are gone. ``

'' Why did n't you go ? ``

'' My parents do n't want me anywhere near my uncle. He
always wants me to sit on his lap. I do n't see what the
big batch is. Anyway, they left me home base alone and wo n't
be back until dinner. ``

It was unusual for Windy 's parents to will her
unsupervised. They normally planned every hour of her
life history. I saw my dad looking at her piffling breasts. Windy
squeezed the nozzle on the end of the hosiery and sprayed
some Georgia home boy off the car.

'' Windy, why do n't you give ear out with me today. I do n't
have anything planned. ``

'' I 'd love to. What do you need to do ? ``

I took the hose from Windy and handed it to my dad.
'' Let 's go inside for a spell. '' I looked back at dad as
Windy and I walked toward the house. His eyes were on
her two-piece bottom. I slapped Windy on the butt and she
squealed.

We sat on the sofa and talked. `` My parents hardly let
me out of the house, '' Windy said. `` They 're always
taking me to music lessons or soccer or something. I
never get any time to myself. ``

'' Have you ever been on a engagement with a boy ? ``

'' Are you kidding ? I 'm preclude to be alone with a
boy. ``

'' Has a boy ever kissed you ? ``

'' No. '' Windy was blushing now. She put her hands
together and pressed them between her second joint. ``

'' Would you like to bed what kissing is like ? ``

'' wellspring yes. Do n't separate anyone, but sometimes I pretend
and kiss my pillow. '' Windy giggled.

'' Why do n't you feign with me, would n't that be
better ? ``

'' Alanna, you 're a female child. I ca n't snog a girl. ``

'' It 's just sham petting, Windy. Lot of girls do it ;
they just do n't talk about it. I wo n't tell anyone. ``

'' Okay, if you promise to keep is a secret. ``

I sat following to Windy and pressed my breast into her arm.
I slowly brought my lips onto hers. She had no idea
what to do.

'' How did that feel, Windy ? ``

'' It was squeamish. ``

'' You can give your mouth a piffling bit during a kiss. It
makes it more fun. ``

I kissed her again and this meter her mouth opened. She
let me explore inside her mouth with my tongue. I slid
my hand up her stomach, brushing over her bosom. Her
nipple was hard.

'' You know, Windy, when you 're finally out on a date,
your guy will probably want to do more than kiss. '' I
saw my dad 's tincture on the wall. He was peeping on us.

'' My parents warned me about that a million clip. ``

Windy was relaxing now. She lay back on the sofa with
her legs comfortably open.

'' I can show you what to bear. ``

I reached behind her neck and united the string to her
bikini top. `` Every guy you go out with will want to
flavour you up. ``

'' Really ? ``

'' Here 's what a upright feel-up will be like. Do n't get back
for anything lupus erythematosus. ``

I played with Windy 's breasts - massaging one and
kissing the other. My flicking tongue made her nipples
stand up house. Windy started moaning. Her hands pulled
my head against her chest.

'' Oh Alanna, that feels so nice. ``

'' Windy, boy are going to love your dummy. ``

I glanced across the way and saw my dad peeping in the
window at us. Good. Let him get all worked up and then
take it out on me tonight.

'' Windy, there 's another way a guy will want to feel
you. ``

'' How ? ``

I rubbed the interior of her thigh. Windy slowly opened
her legs. Her hips moved in a indicatory manner. I
pressed my finger's breadth onto her Bikini keister, over her
kitty-cat, and began rubbing. Her rosehip pressed up against
my hand.

'' Oh, oh Alanna, do n't stop, I like it. ``

'' You 're a knockout, Windy. Boys will screw giving you
a spirit. ``

I pulled her bikini bottom to the side and ran my
finger's breadth along her pussy lips. Windy was wet, so I
pressed my finger inward. Her puss squeezed my middle
finger. I slowly fingered Windy. My dad watched us
through the window.

Windy 's pussy began to relax, so I inserted a indorse,
and then a third base finger. I gave her a good little
finger piece of tail. She signaled her commendation by thrusting
her hips upward. Windy moaned with each penetration.
Then I heard my dad 's voice.

'' Alright female child, what 's going on here ? '' My dad stood
over us with a stern looking on his look. Windy gasped and
put her hands over her breasts.

'' Um, nothing Dad, we were just talking. ``

'' I saw you. There was a lot more than than talking going
on. ``

'' I 'm sorry, '' Windy said. A tear ran down her cheek.
'' Please do n't tell my parents. Alanna was showing me
what boys are like. We were pretending. I 've never been
on a date. ``

'' I see. Windy, please stand up. '' Windy gulped, grabbed
her Bikini top and stood up. She covered her knocker
with her hands. I pulled her bikini fanny back over
her pussycat. My dad walked over to Windy and picked her
up in his arms.

'' Where are you taking me, '' Windy asked.

'' Windy, you and I are going to have a petty lecture, and
Alanna is going to go to her way. ``

I followed them down the hallway. My dad carried Windy
into his bedroom. I went to my room and sat on my bed.
I tried to leave them alone, but I could n't abide the
suspense, so I got up and looked in the door to my
dad 's room.

My dad stood behind Windy as she faced the bed. He
massaged her shoulders. She still clung to her bikini
top while covering her tit with her hands.

'' Windy, what would your parents think if they 'd seen
you on the sofa with Alanna ? ``

'' I ca n't imagine it. My parents would explode. ``

'' Do you want me to proceed it a secret ? ``

'' Oh yes, please do n't tell anyone. ``

Windy did n't realize that my dad had removed his bloomers.
He reached around her and slid his hired hand down the
outside of her bikini hind end. Windy started to give
for his hand, but stopped and covered her breast again.

'' Windy, are you a Virgin ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you need to be ? ``

Windy was understood. My dad rubbed his handwriting between her
legs. ``

'' I do n't know. ``

'' I 'm going to avail you make up your head. '' Windy stared
straight ahead, with a white aspect on her face.

Windy was a estimable girl. She never said anything bad
about anybody. She volunteered at the nursing home and
was always helping some Polemonium van-bruntiae leaven money. I do n't
think she 'd ever gotten into hassle. She 'd know a
sheltered life.

My dad pulled the Bikini bottom down to her ankle and
then he wrapped his weapon system around her. He was feeling her
all over. His cock pressed between her ass cheeks. She
knew he was naked now.

Windy tried to step away but his munition kept her trapped
next to him. She bent over to try and fawn across the
bed, but found herself held by the hips, with my dad
rubbing his shaft on her pussy from behind.

My dad picked up Windy and set her on the bed. Her
bikini merchantman was still wrapped around her articulatio talocruralis.
Windy looked scared as my dad pulled the bikini off her
feet. My dad was aristocratic with her, even as she resisted.
He constantly rubbed her pussy.

My dad lay across Windy 's chest. He put one leg over
her thigh and deftly moved on top of her. Now Windy had
my dad lying between her splayed out legs. She still
held onto her bikini top.

Windy looked tiny as she lay underneath my dad. He
supported himself on his cubitus as he held her
shoulder joint from underneath. Windy 's mind turned from
side to side as if looking for individual to rescue her.
Her leg kicked uselessly over the bed.

Windy 's exposed pussy was plump with stimulation, even as
she tried to get away her portion. The shadow hide of her anus
puckered as my dad 's hammer bounced between her ramification. She
twisted her white-hot tennis shoes above him.

I wondered what was going on in Windy 's judgment as my dad
rubbed the tip of his cock on her mound. I saw flash of
pink flesh, gleaming between her pussy lips.

'' Oh you sexy girl. ``

'' I do n't conceive this is happening, '' Windy said.

My dad looked into Windy 's center, the tip of his shaft
poised on top of her bitch. The struggle between them
became like a dance. She kicked and pulled at the bed
piece of paper, but at the same clip her pussy pushed upward,
toward the penis. Windy saw me at the door. Her eye
filled with discombobulation and helplessness.

Windy 's oral fissure dropped receptive and her chief rocked back.
Her fingers opened and the bikini top fell to the
floor. `` Oh god, '' she cried. My dad was all the way
inside her.

My dad held still for a footling patch. Windy was
breathing rapidly and moaning. Then he began to slowly
move his cock in and out.

Windy 's snatch lips stretched and clung to his peter. Her
anus opened a little bit, each time he stroked into
her.

'' I 'm fucking you Windy. ``

'' Oh yes, that 's nice. ``

I went back to my room. I threw myself down on my bed
and cried. I put my pillow over my headway. I was jealous
and my ears could n't stand the sound of Windy 's
whimpering.

After a spell I looked at my clock - twenty minutes had
gone by. I heard moaning and squeaking bed springs.
They were still going at it. How foresightful it would last ?

I got up and looked in my dad 's bedroom. The prison term for
gradualness was over. My dad pounded his cock into
Windy. The hefty knife thrust of his hips jerked her
small body. The headboard was knocking against the
wall.

Windy moaned and my dad grunted. She saw me standing at
the door. Her eyes looked dreamy as my dad 's rooster
thrust into her. `` Oh, oh, oh, '' Windy moaned each time
he impaled her. She was perspiring and some binge had
rolled down her cheeks.

'' Windy, '' my dad said, `` tell me what 's inside you. ``

'' You cock. ``

'' And what 's it doing in there, Windy ? ``

'' Oh god, your turncock 's fucking me. ``

My dad just kept screwing her. Windy drew her
fingernails over my dad 's back, leaving a trail of red
kale. She thrust her cunt up and down. Now she was
fucking him.

Windy suddenly froze with her back arched and her capitulum
all the way back. She let out a ululation and then wrapped
hear legs tightly around his back. Her bureau rose and
fell with little breaths `` Ohhh, ohhh, '' she murmured. My
dad held still inside her. Windy 's eyes closed, as the
orgasm possessed her.

Then my dad 's body shuddered. He squeezed her tightly
and buried his straits into the pillow. Windy 's chin
rested on his shoulder. His butt cheeks pressed
together as he pushed into her.

My dad pumped a load of spermatozoon deep inside Windy. She
pointed her twat upward, turning herself into a willing
receptacle for all the ejaculate that he could pour forth. Some
sperm foamed out of her cunt and dripped over her anus.
Maybe Windy 's parents should deliver let her sit on her
uncle 's lap.

I went back to my way. After a spell I heard them
laughing in the exhibitioner. A few minutes later Windy came
and stood at my door, looking fresh and fresh, like
nothing had happened. She was wearing her bikini again.

'' Alanna, can we blab ? ``

'' Yes, come in. '' Windy shut the doorway and sat on the bed
following to me.

'' Alanna, I 'm so sorry, I did n't signify for this to
happen. I beg you, please, delight hold open this a secret
between us. ``

'' I swear I 'll never tell a single soul. How do you
feel ? ``

Windy took a mystifying hint and exhaled. `` I 'm okay. I mean
it was n't that bad, really. '' Windy smiled. `` Actually,
it was amazing - I loved it. '' We both started laughing.

* * *

We watched television for the rest of the good afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of time sitting on my dad 's lap. They
talked and giggled. My dad 's manus occasionally
disappeared inside her bikini bottom.

The clock time came for Windy to go home. Dad and I walked
her to the doorway to say goodbye.

'' Thank you so much for having me over. I do n't get to
go out very much. My parents are so hard-and-fast. ``

I put my implements of war around Windy and gave her a hug.

'' Windy, I loved having you over today. You must visit
us more often. Maybe you could recite your parents I need
tutoring. ``

'' Okay. ``

I kissed Windy. Her mouth opened and our clapper
entwined. I felt her digit between my legs. She 'd
come a tenacious way in a few hours.

'' Windy, leave my dad a hug before you leave. ``

Windy put her sleeve around my dad and stood on tiptoes.
Their crotches pressed together.

Windy smiled at my dad after the embracement. She glanced
shyly at the form of a surd stopcock, bulging inside his
pants. I took Windy 's hand and placed it on my dad 's
swollen organ.

'' It 's okay Windy, go ahead and rub it. He likes that. ''
She giggled as she stroked my dad 's erection.

'' I love you guys so much, '' Windy said.

'' We love you too. ``

My dad and I spoke the same Scripture, at the same time.
Then we kissed Windy - our sassing together, on hers. Our
two tongues explored her little lip together. Then
both our hands met between Windy 's legs - rubbing her
pussy one last time before she departed.


Part 3
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I hoped that Windy would add up back soon. I could n't be
mad at my dad and her for finding some happiness
together. I was just frustrated. I wanted my dad to
give me the same thing that he 'd given Windy.

A week past and I could smell a tension edifice in my
dad. He was staring at my breasts, and casually
touching me as we went about our day by day lives together.
I knew that my dad 's intimate frustrations would make him
vulnerable to my progression.

My chance came late one Night when there was a
thunderstorm. In our region these storm can go on for
hours. As a kid I was terrified of the thunder and
whitening, so I 'd run into my dad 's way and outride in
his bed. I 'd meet that persona again tonight.

I put on a nighty that hung just low enough to address my
bottom. I did n't hold out a scanty. I was juicing and ready
for action. My nipples poked out with the anticipation
of getting into bed with my dad.

I put my hairsbreadth up in pigtails. Yes indeed, this aphrodisiac
piffling daughter was terrified of the electric storm, and she
was going to need some comforting from her big, secure
daddy.

I opened the threshold to my dad 's bedchamber. `` Daddy, I 'm
scared. ``

He switched on lighting by his bed and sat up. I closed
the bedroom door and walked over next to his bed. Dad
looked over my nighty.

'' Alanna, is something wrong ? ``

'' Daddy, I 'm dash of the violent storm, can I stay with you
for a while ? ``

'' Are n't you a lilliputian old for that ? ``

A flash of lightening and clap of thunder shook the
house. I jumped out of awe. The nighty flew up a
little and I saw him seem between my legs.

'' Daddy, please, I 'm scared and I ca n't sleep. '' I rubbed
my eye, like I was going to cry.

He got out of bed and held me. `` Do n't be scared,
Alanna. We 're safety inside the family. '' The nighty pulled
up as he held me. My bare pussy pressed against his
boxer shorts.

'' pop, I 'm afraid of the storm. Please, let me ride out
with you tonight. ``

'' Alright, but just tonight. ``

My dad pulled back the blanket for me to get into bed.
The nighty rose up, exposing my bottom, when I slid
across between the tack. I acted shy and pulled the
nighty back down. I leaned on my cubital joint and looked up at
him. My mammilla stood out like fresh fruit, ready to be
plucked.

There was another flash of lightning followed by a clap
of thunder. I sat up and held out my arms.

'' keep back me pa, I 'm frighten off. '' He got into bed with me
and turned off the light.

'' Do n't concern Alanna, you 're safe with me. ``

My dad put his arms around me and we cuddled in the
darkness. Our legs interlaced inside the warmheartedness of the
blanket.

A few instant passed before another flash of lightning
illuminated the room. thunder rattled the window.

'' Daddy, I 'm so scared, hold me tight. ``

I wrapped my leg over his second joint and squeezed. He
stroked my hair and back. It was a ardent cocoon inside
the mantle. My nighty had pulled up, over my shank. I
rubbed my pussy rim on my dad 's leg.

The side by side time the roaring boomed I crawled on top of
him. I could feel his cock stretching up, toward his
navel.

'' I 'm so scared Daddy, hold me sloshed. ``

I softly pressed my pussy on my dad 's cock. His hired hand
slid down my bare back and over my prat. I shook in
mock veneration and fray my snatch on him with each
consecutive clap of thunder. His pelvis undulated beneath
me.

'' Daddy, I 'm thirsty. ``

'' Then go get a drink of water. ``

'' I 'm pock to go alone, you come with me. '' He reached
for the wakeful but I grabbed his hand.

'' Let 's incur our way in the dark. It 'll be fun. ``

We got out of bed and headed down the mansion house in the
darkness. I wrapped my arms around his waist and
pressed my breast into his arm. Thunder clapped and my
dad put his manus on my breast. His gentle squeezing was
so squeamish. He softly turned my teat in his fingers.

Our eyes adjusted to the night. When we got to the
kitchen he turned on the faucet and poured a Methedrine of
weewee with one handwriting. His other hired man was underneath the
back of my nighty, on my bottom. He held the crank of
water to my sass and I took a sip. I thought that was a
quixotic gesture.

'' Dad, let 's determine the lightening together in the dark. ``

We went to the living way and stood in front of the
picture windows. I sensed a critical juncture in the
evening. Across the valley another news bulletin of lightening
forked down from the black sky.

'' retain me dada. ``

Just as the scag followed the whitening I stuck my
hired man in the figurehead of my dad 's boxers and pulled out his
cock.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' Daddy, I 'm scared. ``

I lowered my mouth over my founder 's cock. He got severe
so fast. I thought I had him now. I sucked and slurped
on my dad 's dick. I felt his hands on my head. His
fingers tightened around my pigtails. He pulled upward
on my pigtails, raising my head off his cock.

'' Alanna, we have to barricade. ``

I started crying and pulled away from him. I staggered
over to the sofa and fell on my back. I spread my legs
apart in front of my dad. Lighting flaunt and roaring
boomed.

'' Daddy, hold me, please ? ``

He hesitated and then walked over next to the sofa. His
cock stuck out the front of boxers like a cannon on a
battle ship. I reached out for him.

'' Alanna, I 'm your father. ``

He sat on the sofa next to me. He put his hand on my
second joint. I took his hand in mine and slid it up to my
pussy. I was sloppy wet. He rubbed my pussy like a man
in love.

'' pa, I want to be your lady friend. ``

I put my mouth over my dad 's cock. He moaned and slid a
finger inside my pussy.

'' Oh Alanna, we ca n't, we should n't, oh Alanna. ``

My dad picked me up and carried me back to my bedroom.
I was ghastly. He was going to put me back in my own bed
and get out me alone. I 'd failed again.

He laid me down on my bed and sat beside me in silence.
I started to cry as I waited for the words - his
explanation why we could n't be together. My dad put a
hand inside my knee and pushed my leg to the English. I
felt his fingers on the interior of my second joint, up by the
top of my legs. My kitty-cat felt a tender, recherche
sense impression - my dad 's head was between my peg.

'' Oh yes daddy, your small girl likes that. ``

My dad 's tongue flicked my clitoris and darted between my
pussy lips. His finger massaged my anus, sending
electric pleasance up my ass.

'' I found myself a Henry Sweet footling girl pussy. ``

He lay down on top of me. We hugged and kissed. He was
sliding his cock on top of my pussy. I arched my hips
underneath him. I felt like I was going crazy.

'' So, my sexy Alanna is horny for daddy. ``

'' I 'm drab, I ca n't help it. '' My dad pressed his pecker
into me with one boldface stroke.

'' Oh Daddy, oh, oh. ``

I opened myself to my dad 's peter as much as possible. I
held my pelvis up so he could force back his scarf out sex
organ deep inside me. I wanted it all. It began slowly
at first, in and out - my dad was fucking me.

'' Oh yes Alanna, you have a nice little cunt. ``

'' Oh Daddy, you 're so toilsome. ``

My dad rubbed his cock in different areas inside me.
Sometimes he 'd extract it all the way out and rub the tip
on my clit. Then he 'd shove it back in. I loved that.

'' Lightening flared outside, momentarily illuminating
the room, like a camera 's flash. ``

'' accommodate me tight Daddy, I 'm scared. '' He squeezed me with
his impregnable arms and fucked me like only a daddy can.

'' Do n't worry baby, Daddy 's here to fuck you all you
want for now on. ``

'' I 'm so felicitous to finally have you inside me. ``

'' You 're a particular piddling girlfriend. You 're not afraid to
wear the rules. ``

'' piece of tail me hard Daddy. ``

My body jerked under his potent poking. wave of
pleasure washed through me. New touch swirled like a
twister in my brain. Pleasures that I 'd never known
before.

My dad gripped me hard and pressed his cock in as far
as it would go. He moaned and called out my name. He
continued squeezing and pressing his putz into me. I
felt a throbbing inside me. My dad had achieved an
orgasm and was pumping me full of his sperm.

'' I love you Alanna. ``

'' I love you Daddy. ``

I held my dad tight as he finished depositing his seminal fluid
deep inside me. We fell asleep in my bed. It was the
start meter that he 'd slept in my bed with me. I was a
happy girl.

* * *

Windy called a few twenty-four hours later. She 'd realise the sheath to
her parents that I needed tutoring in algebra. They
were going to let her come over to our house on a
unconstipated basis. I suggested that I needed some tutoring
that night.

When Windy arrived, Dad and I escorted her flat
from the front door to the living way sofa. We sat
finis to Windy and cuddled with her.

Dad undid a button on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her tiny titty of nice spirit. Windy stared at the
cumulus swelling in my dad 's pants. I took her manus and
placed it on his cock. I slid my mitt under Windy 's
skirt. She opened her pegleg for me as I inserted my
digit into her kitty. My picayune tutor was wet.

'' It 's nice to have you back, Windy, '' I said.

Windy gave me a shy smile and giggled. This time I 'd
get to give her too.

The End