Part 1
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I blew out all 15 cd on my birthday cake.
Smoke was still drifting upward as my dad pulled the
candles out of the frosting. He sliced a part of bar
for me.

'' Happy birthday, Alanna. ``

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

His eye 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 give any remembering 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 women, but those family relationship never
lasted. He always came back to me.

The succeeding morning 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 sacrifice me a hug at the
battlefront door. Now that I was growing up our hugs were
becoming more affectionate.

I started feeling a bump in his pants during our clinch.
It was almost imperceptible at 1st, but it became
apparent - my dad was rubbing himself between my
peg. I did n't move away. Instead, I imagined that I
was my dad 's lover. A shiver ran down my spine.

I wondered if other girls were doing things like that
with their dads. I did n't dare ask. I sat in class
daydreaming about my dad holding me.

* * *

I awoke the following morning before school with clever
theme. I left the house to catch the school bus as
usual. I walked down the street and around the quoin.
I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus
diaphragm. I waited until I heard the sound 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 happen ? I 'll labour you to school. I
do n't desire you to be late. ``

We locked up the house and got in the car. My dad
looked bighearted wearing a business suit and tie. Once
we 'd bring out of our vicinity I unfastened my
hind end belt and slid over next 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 tooshie
belt. '' I moved my hand up my dad 's leg and found the
coiled serpent under his expensive slacks. It sprang to
sprightliness under my gentle touch.

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

I blatantly rubbed my dad 's pecker. It stretched down his
pant leg and became pissed. I could feel the ridgeline
around the swollen bulb. His boldness was red and he looked
around nervously. The car swerved over the centerline
and I grabbed the steering wheel.

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

'' I like being close to you. ``

My dad turned his caput as we went around a box. I
took the chance to commit up my skirt and move my
panty to give away my snatch rim. When my dad saw my kitty-cat
the car swerved again.

'' Now Dad, you have to proceed your middle on the road. ''

I took my dad 's right hired man and put it between my branch.
He knew just want to do. He put one finger on each slope
of my protruding pussy lips and massaged my swollen
prime. It felt so good. I was sure enough my cunt juice was
getting onto my dad 's fingers.

We made small talking as we drove, pretending as if there
was nothing unusual happening. My dad 's shaft became
extremely surd and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his middle finger parted my cunt brim
and then disappeared inside me.

We pulled up to my school and found an empty parking
blank. family had already started and cypher was
around. My dad was breathing hard. His finger rubbing
inside my cunt was driving me crazy. His eyes looked
wild as I squeezed his cock.

His mitt tightened on my pussy and I felt a quiver in
his body. His cock pressed up like it wanted to burst
through the leg of his slackness. My fingers felt a chunk
of something move rapidly up the bottomland of his shaft.
My dad moaned and pierce his hips upward. I felt his
cock pulsing and then a wet spot, as big as my bridge player,
appeared on his pant leg, My dad had an climax in his
pants in the shoal parking lot. This was great.

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

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

I rubbed the wet expanse of his pant leg. There was so
much sperm in there that I was capable to shove a trivial
through the cloth and onto my fingers. I touched a
spermy finger's breadth to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a mussiness. Now go home and change
your pants. '' He took a deep breath and looked out the
strawman 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 plan had worked beautifully. I was beginning to
sentience that I had some power over my dad. Now I had to
find a way to completely ensnare 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 foreplay
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the life room. I 'd left my chronicle book near my dad 's
chair. I picked up the Bible from the table and stood in
front of my dad in secrecy. He looked up at me from the
book he was reading.

My nipples made obvious peaks under the nighty. My
dad 's heart widened. The bulge in his slackness looked like
a circus tent. I took the Word of God from his hand and sat
down on his lap.

I kissed him on the cheek. `` Dad, let 's expend some time
together this weekend. '' I wiggled my arse on his lap.

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

I stood up, yawned and stretched. His eyes hovered
between my stage. I looked over my articulatio humeri 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 audio of my dad 's footstep in the lobby. When I
heard him coming I called out.

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

'' What do you want ? ``

'' I 'd like a kiss goodnight. You stopped doing that a
twosome years ago. ``

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

He leaned down and gave me a peck on the lips. He
looked at my chest - my pap had become hard for
him.

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

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

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

Our mouth joined together. He put his deal on my chest
and squeezed for a mo, 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 sensation between my wooden leg - my dad was
softly stroking my pussy. My juice flowed.

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

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

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

I looked between my pegleg. There was a dark smear where
my juice had soaked through the panty - marking where
he 'd match me. Tomorrow was Saturday and we 'd be
spending the day together. I shuddered when I
confronted what was in my heart - I was a fifteen-year-
old little girl, and I wanted to fuck my dad.


parting 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 hosiery from the side of the house and
filled a bucket with soapy water.

My neighbor, Windy, rode up on her bicycle. She wore a
yellow two-piece. The tiptoes of her snowy tennis shoe
barely reached the paving as she sat on the bike
talking to my dad. The bicycle seat stuck out between
her legs.

I felt a twinge of jealousy when I caught my dad
checking her out. We 're both in the same form, but
Windy is a yr untried than me. She 's really overbold and
skipped a grade a few year ago. She got off her cycle
and bent over to pick up the hosepipe. My dad was n't even a
little discreet as he looked at her butt.

I decided to go out and get together them. My dad was obviously
interest in Windy. Perhaps I could use her unexpected
visit to my advantage. Besides, I liked Windy and
wanted to talk to her.

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

'' There was a phratry hand brake, 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 deal is. Anyway, they left me dwelling alone and wo n't
be back until dinner. ``

It was unusual for Windy 's parents to leave her
unsupervised. They normally planned every minute of her
liveliness. I saw my dad looking at her little knocker. Windy
squeezed the nozzle on the end of the hose and sprayed
some soap off the car.

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

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

I took the hose from Windy and handed it to my dad.
'' Let 's go inside for a while. '' I looked back at dad as
Windy and I walked toward the house. His centre were on
her bikini bottom. I slapped Windy on the arse 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 example or association football or something. I
never get any time to myself. ``

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

'' Are you kidding ? I 'm forbidden 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 thighs. ``

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

'' Well yes. Do n't differentiate anyone, but sometimes I pretend
and buss my pillow. '' Windy giggled.

'' Why do n't you act with me, would n't that be
meliorate ? ``

'' Alanna, you 're a young lady. I ca n't osculate a girl. ``

'' It 's just pretend snuggling, Windy. mess of girls do it ;
they just do n't blab out about it. I wo n't distinguish anyone. ``

'' Okay, if you promise to continue is a orphic. ``

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

'' How did that flavour, Windy ? ``

'' It was courteous. ``

'' You can afford your mouth a little bit during a candy kiss. It
makes it more fun. ``

I kissed her again and this time her lips opened. She
let me search inside her mouth with my tongue. I slid
my script up her stomach, brushing over her breast. Her
nipple was heavy.

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

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

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

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

I reached behind her neck and united the drawing string to her
bikini top. `` Every guy you go out with will require to
tactile property you up. ``

'' Really ? ``

'' Here 's what a skillful feel-up will be like. Do n't settle
for anything LE. ``

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

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

'' Windy, boys are going to love your boobs. ``

I glanced across the room and saw my dad peeping in the
windowpane 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 require to finger
you. ``

'' How ? ``

I rubbed the interior of her thigh. Windy slowly opened
her legs. Her coxa moved in a suggestive fashion. I
pressed my digit onto her bikini tush, over her
slit, and began rubbing. Her hips pressed up against
my hand.

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

'' You 're a sweetheart, Windy. son will love giving you
a tone. ``

I pulled her bikini can to the side and ran my
finger along her pussy sass. Windy was wet, so I
pressed my finger inward. Her cunt squeezed my eye
finger. I slowly fingered Windy. My dad watched us
through the window.

Windy 's puss began to undo, so I inserted a second,
and then a tierce fingerbreadth. I gave her a good little
finger fuck. She signaled her approval by thrusting
her hips upward. Windy moaned with each penetration.
Then I heard my dad 's voice.

'' Alright girls, what 's going on here ? '' My dad stood
over us with a stern feel on his face. Windy gasped and
put her paw over her breasts.

'' Um, goose egg Dad, we were just talking. ``

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

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

'' I see. Windy, please stand up. '' Windy gulped, grabbed
her bikini top and stood up. She covered her breasts
with her handwriting. I pulled her bikini bottom back over
her slit. 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 feature a slight talk, and
Alanna is going to go to her way. ``

I followed them down the hallway. My dad carried Windy
into his sleeping room. I went to my room and sat on my bed.
I tried to provide them alone, but I could n't brook 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 break loose. ``

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

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

Windy did n't realize that my dad had removed his trouser.
He reached around her and slid his hand down the
outside of her bikini bottom. Windy started to reach
for his mitt, but stopped and covered her breast again.

'' Windy, are you a Virgo ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you want to be ? ``

Windy was silent. My dad rubbed his mitt between her
legs. ``

'' I do n't get laid. ``

'' I 'm going to help you make up your mind. '' Windy stared
straight ahead, with a blank look on her face.

Windy was a skillful fille. She never said anything bad
about anybody. She volunteered at the nursing domicile and
was always helping some charity raise money. I do n't
think she 'd ever gotten into trouble. She 'd lived a
sheltered life.

My dad pulled the two-piece bottom down to her ankles and
then he wrapped his sleeve around her. He was feeling her
all over. His cock pressed between her ass cheeks. She
knew he was naked now.

Windy tried to mistreat away but his weapons system kept her trapped
next to him. She bent over to try and grovel across the
bed, but found herself held by the hips, with my dad
rubbing his stopcock on her puss from behind.

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

My dad lay across Windy 's dresser. 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 two-piece top.

Windy looked tiny as she lay underneath my dad. He
supported himself on his elbows as he held her
articulatio humeri from underneath. Windy 's school principal turned from
side to side as if looking for someone to rescue her.
Her legs kicked uselessly over the bed.

Windy 's exposed pussy was plump with arousal, even as
she tried to get away her fate. The dark pelt of her anus
puckered as my dad 's cock bounced between her legs. She
twisted her white tennis shoe above him.

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

'' Oh you sexy girl. ``

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

My dad looked into Windy 's eyes, the tip of his cock
poised on top of her cunt. The struggle between them
became like a dancing. She kicked and pulled at the bed
weather sheet, but at the same sentence her pussy pushed upward,
toward the genus Phallus. Windy saw me at the threshold. Her eyes
filled with mental confusion and helplessness.

Windy 's mouth dropped undetermined and her head 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 little while. Windy was
breathing rapidly and moaning. Then he began to slowly
move his cock in and out.

Windy 's twat backtalk stretched and clung to his shaft. Her
anus opened a petty 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 place upright the speech sound of Windy 's
whimpering.

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

I got up and looked in my dad 's bedroom. The time for
gentleness was over. My dad pounded his cock into
Windy. The powerful thrusts of his hips jerked her
small-scale eubstance. 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 cock
poking into her. `` Oh, oh, oh, '' Windy moaned each clock time
he impaled her. She was perspiring and some bout had
rolled down her cheeks.

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

'' You cock. ``

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

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

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

Windy suddenly froze with her spine arched and her question
all the way back. She let out a howl and then wrapped
hear legs tightly around his back. Her chest rose and
fell with little hint `` Ohhh, ohhh, '' she murmured. My
dad held still inside her. Windy 's eyes closed, as the
sexual climax possessed her.

Then my dad 's eubstance shuddered. He squeezed her tightly
and buried his school principal into the pillow. Windy 's chin
rested on his shoulder joint. His rear brass pressed
together as he pushed into her.

My dad pumped a load of spermatozoan mystifying inside Windy. She
pointed her puss upward, turning herself into a volition
receptacle for all the semen that he could disgorge. Some
sperm foamed out of her snatch and dripped over her anus.
Maybe Windy 's parents should have let her sit on her
uncle 's lap.

I went back to my elbow room. After a while I heard them
laughing in the cascade. A few minutes later Windy came
and stood at my threshold, looking make clean and reinvigorated, like
nothing had happened. She was wearing her Bikini again.

'' Alanna, can we talk ? ``

'' Yes, total in. '' Windy shut the threshold and sat on the bed
next to me.

'' Alanna, I 'm so drear, I did n't entail for this to
happen. I beg you, please, delight hold on this a mysterious
between us. ``

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

Windy took a abstruse breathing spell and exhaled. `` I 'm all right. 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 ease of the afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of time sitting on my dad 's lap. They
talked and giggled. My dad 's hired man occasionally
disappeared inside her bikini bottom.

The prison term came for Windy to go abode. Dad and I walked
her to the door 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 strict. ``

I put my arms around Windy and gave her a hug.

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

'' okay. ``

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

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

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

Windy smiled at my dad after the bosom. She glanced
shyly at the contour of a operose turncock, bulging inside his
pants. I took Windy 's mitt 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 lots, '' Windy said.

'' We love you too. ``

My dad and I spoke the same words, at the like clock time.
Then we kissed Windy - our back talk together, on hers. Our
two glossa explored her little oral cavity together. Then
both our custody met between Windy 's legs - rubbing her
pussy one last time before she departed.


share 3
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I hoped that Windy would come 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 like thing that he 'd given Windy.

A week past and I could feel a stress building in my
dad. He was staring at my breasts, and casually
touching me as we went about our daily lives together.
I knew that my dad 's intimate frustrations would make him
vulnerable to my betterment.

My chance came late one Nox when there was a
electrical storm. In our country these violent storm can go on for
hours. As a child I was terrified of the thunder and
lightening, so I 'd run into my dad 's room and continue in
his bed. I 'd play that role again tonight.

I put on a nighty that hung just low enough to cover my
bottom. I did n't wear a step-in. I was juicing and cook
for action. My nipples poked out with the anticipation
of getting into bed with my dad.

I put my hair's-breadth up in pigtails. Yes indeed, this sexy
little little girl was terrified of the thunderstorm, and she
was going to need some comforting from her big, unassailable
daddy.

I opened the door to my dad 's bedroom. `` Daddy, I 'm
scared. ``

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

'' Alanna, is something wrong ? ``

'' dad, I 'm frighten of the storm, can I stay with you
for a while ? ``

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

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

'' pa, please, I 'm daunt 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 condom inside the house. '' The nighty pulled
up as he held me. My strip pussy pressed against his
bagger shorts.

'' Daddy, I 'm afraid of the violent storm. Please, let me abide
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 behind, when I slid
across between the sheets. I acted shy and pulled the
nighty back down. I leaned on my human elbow and looked up at
him. My nipples stood out like fresh fruit, fix to be
plucked.

There was another blink of an eye of lightning followed by a eruption
of scag. I sat up and held out my arms.

'' guard me dada, I 'm daunt. '' He got into bed with me
and turned off the light.

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

My dad put his arms around me and we cuddled in the
duskiness. Our legs interlaced inside the warmth of the
mantle.

A few minutes passed before another newsflash of lightning
illuminated the way. hell dust rattled the window.

'' Daddy, I 'm so scare off, hold me tight. ``

I wrapped my leg over his thigh and squelch. He
stroked my whisker and back. It was a warm cocoon inside
the blanket. My nighty had pulled up, over my waist. I
rubbed my kitty brim on my dad 's leg.

The next time the boom boomed I crawled on top of
him. I could feel his tool stretching up, toward his
navel.

'' I 'm so frighten off daddy, hold me tighter. ``

I softly pressed my pussy on my dad 's cock. His bridge player
slid down my bare back and over my bottom. I shook in
mock fear and fret my pussy on him with each
successive bang of hell dust. His articulatio coxae undulated beneath
me.

'' Daddy, I 'm thirsty. ``

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

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

'' Let 's line up our way in the wickedness. It 'll be fun. ``

We got out of bed and headed down the hall in the
darkness. I wrapped my implements of war around his waist and
pressed my chest into his arm. Thunder clapped and my
dad put his hand on my breast. His gentle squeezing was
so decent. He softly turned my tit in his fingers.

Our center adjusted to the darkness. When we got to the
kitchen he turned on the spigot and poured a shabu of
water with one helping hand. His other script was underneath the
back of my nighty, on my rear end. He held the glass of
water to my lips and I took a sip. I thought that was a
romantic gesture.

'' Dad, let 's watch the lightening together in the iniquity. ``

We went to the bread and butter elbow room and stood in front of the
video windows. I sensed a vital juncture in the
even. Across the vale another ostentation of lightening
forked down from the black sky.

'' hold in me dada. ``

Just as the thunder followed the lightening I stuck my
deal in the front of my dad 's bagger and pulled out his
cock.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' dada, I 'm scared. ``

I lowered my mouth over my father 's cock. He got gruelling
so fast. I thought I had him now. I sucked and slurped
on my dad 's prick. I felt his hands on my head. His
fingerbreadth tightened around my pigtails. He pulled upward
on my pigtails, raising my headland off his cock.

'' Alanna, we have to arrest. ``

I started crying and pulled away from him. I staggered
over to the sofa and fell on my binding. I spread my ramification
apart in strawman of my dad. Lighting dart and thunder
boomed.

'' dada, check me, please ? ``

He hesitated and then walked over side by side to the sofa. His
cock stuck out the front of bagger like a cannon on a
engagement ship. I reached out for him.

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

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

'' Daddy, I want to be your girl. ``

I put my oral cavity 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 bedchamber.
I was unbalanced. He was going to put me back in my own bed
and give me alone. I 'd failed again.

He laid me down on my bed and sat beside me in quiet.
I started to cry as I waited for the Scripture - his
account why we could n't be together. My dad put a
hired man inside my stifle and pushed my leg to the slope. I
felt his fingers on the inside of my thighs, up by the
top of my pegleg. My cunt felt a tender, exquisite
sense - my dad 's head was between my legs.

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

My dad 's lingua flicked my clit and darted between my
pussy lips. His finger massaged my anus, sending
electric pleasure up my ass.

'' I found myself a sweet little girl pussy. ``

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

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

'' I 'm sorry, I ca n't aid it. '' My dad pressed his pecker
into me with one bold stroke.

'' Oh papa, oh, oh. ``

I opened myself to my dad 's putz as much as potential. I
held my hips up so he could aim 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 snatch. ``

'' Oh dada, you 're so strong. ``

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

'' Lightening flared out-of-door, momentarily illuminating
the room, like a camera 's trice. ``

'' Hold me tight pa, I 'm scared. '' He squeezed me with
his strong blazonry and fucked me like only a daddy can.

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

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

'' You 're a special little girl. You 're not afraid to
part the dominion. ``

'' Fuck me hard Daddy. ``

My body jerked under his powerful push. Waves of
pleasure washed through me. New feelings swirled like a
crack in my nous. 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
climax 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 seed
deep inside me. We fell asleep in my bed. It was the
first sentence that he 'd log Z's in my bed with me. I was a
happy girl.

* * *

Windy called a few years later. She 'd clear the grammatical case to
her parents that I needed tutoring in algebra. They
were going to let her fall over to our planetary house on a
steady ground. I suggested that I needed some tutoring
that night.

When Windy arrived, Dad and I escorted her heterosexual
from the front door to the living room couch. We sat
close to Windy and cuddled with her.

Dad undid a clit on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her flyspeck breasts of decent smell. Windy stared at the
mound swelling in my dad 's pants. I took her handwriting and
placed it on his cock. I slid my hand under Windy 's
wench. She opened her peg for me as I inserted my
finger into her pussy. My fiddling coach was wet.

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

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

The End