component 1
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I blew out all 15 standard candle on my natal day cake.
Smoke was still drifting upward as my dad pulled the
candles out of the frosting. He sliced a piece of cake
for me.

'' Happy birthday, Alanna. ``

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

His eyes drifted down to my breasts as he was talking.
He 'd started doing that a few months ago. I figured it
was formula 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 women, but those family relationship 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 prison term for
me to catch the bus, dad would give me a hug at the
battlefront door. Now that I was growing up our clinch were
becoming more affectionate.

I started feeling a bump in his pant during our clinch.
It was almost unperceivable at first, but it became
unmistakable - my dad was rubbing himself between my
legs. I did n't locomote away. Instead, I imagined that I
was my dad 's devotee. A shiver ran down my spine.

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

* * *

I awoke the next morning before shoal with clever
estimate. I left the house to catch the school bus as
usual. I walked down the street and around the corner.
I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus
stop. I waited until I heard the strait 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 befall ? I 'll drive you to school. I
do n't want you to be late. ``

We locked up the house and got in the car. My dad
looked handsome wearing a business suit and tie. Once
we 'd gotten out of our neighborhood I unfastened my
tooshie 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 rear
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 shoal. I want to sit succeeding to
you. ``

I blatantly rubbed my dad 's cock. It stretched down his
trouser leg and became stiff. I could feel the ridge
around the swollen lightbulb. His fount 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 header as we went around a corner. I
took the opportunity to deplume up my dame and displace my
panty to debunk my pussy lips. When my dad saw my pussycat
the car swerved again.

'' Now Dad, you have to proceed your eyes on the route. ''

I took my dad 's compensate hand and put it between my ramification.
He knew just want to do. He put one fingerbreadth on each English
of my protruding puss brim and massaged my swollen
flower. It felt so good. I was for certain my twat succus was
getting onto my dad 's fingers.

We made low talking as we drove, pretending as if there
was nothing unusual occurrence. My dad 's tool became
extremely hard and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his middle fingerbreadth parted my twat rim
and then disappeared inside me.

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

His script tightened on my twat and I felt a shudder in
his eubstance. His stopcock pressed up like it wanted to wear out
through the leg of his falloff. My finger's breadth felt a swelling
of something move rapidly up the bottom of his shaft.
My dad moaned and pierce his hips upward. I felt his
cock pulsing and then a wet position, as big as my hand,
appeared on his gasp leg, My dad had an climax 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 snatch. 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 redress. ``

I rubbed the wet domain of his pant leg. There was so
much sperm cell in there that I was able to squeeze a piddling
through the cloth and onto my finger. I touched a
spermy fingerbreadth to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a great deal. Now go nursing home and change
your pant. '' He took a deep intimation and looked out the
front window. 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
signified 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 swarm of arousal
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the living way. I 'd go forth my history book near my dad 's
chair. I picked up the book from the table and stood in
front of my dad in secretiveness. He looked up at me from the
Koran he was reading.

My tit made obvious flush under the nighty. My
dad 's eyes widened. The protuberance in his slump looked like
a circus collapsible shelter. I took the ledger from his deal and sat
down on his lap.

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

'' I 'd wish that Alanna, just you and me. '' His hired man was
underneath the nighty, on my waist.

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

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

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

'' What do you require ? ``

'' I 'd like a snog goodnight. You stopped doing that a
dyad years ago. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

My dad 's knife delved into my mouth. Our back talk were
wet. I felt a hotshot between my legs - my dad was
softly stroking my slit. My juice flowed.

'' I love you daddy. '' I could see the lust in his eyes,
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 stop 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 brakes.

I looked between my legs. There was a dark spot where
my juice had soaked through the scanty - marking where
he 'd affect 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 girlfriend, and I wanted to fuck my dad.


contribution 2
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It was a sunny, Saturday daybreak. I looked out the
window and saw my dad preparing to wash his car. He
pulled the garden hosepipe from the side of the firm and
filled a bucket with soapy water.

My neighbour, Windy, rode up on her wheel. She wore a
yellow-bellied bikini. The tiptoes of her white tennis shoes
barely reached the sidewalk as she sat on the motorcycle
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 grade, but
Windy is a year younger than me. She 's really smart and
skipped a grade a few class ago. She got off her wheel
and bent-grass over to pick up the hose. 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 talk 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 require me anywhere near my uncle. He
always wants me to sit on his lap. I do n't see what the
big pile is. Anyway, they left me house alone and wo n't
be back until dinner party. ``

It was unusual for Windy 's parents to leave her
unsupervised. They normally planned every minute of her
lifetime. I saw my dad looking at her fiddling breasts. 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 patch. '' I looked back at dad as
Windy and I walked toward the theatre. His eyes were on
her bikini 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 metre to myself. ``

'' Have you ever been on a particular date 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 thigh. ``

'' Would you like to roll in the hay what kissing is like ? ``

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

'' Why do n't you make with me, would n't that be
best ? ``

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

'' It 's just pretend kissing, Windy. Lots of little girl do it ;
they just do n't verbalize about it. I wo n't evidence anyone. ``

'' okey, if you promise to keep is a confidential. ``

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

'' How did that flavor, Windy ? ``

'' It was nice. ``

'' You can afford your mouth a trivial bit during a osculation. It
makes it more fun. ``

I kissed her again and this time her sassing opened. She
let me explore inside her rima oris with my glossa. I slid
my hand up her stomach, brushing over her breast. Her
mamilla was operose.

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

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

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

'' I can render you what to expect. ``

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

'' Really ? ``

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

I played with Windy 's white meat - massaging one and
kissing the other. My flicking glossa made her tit
stand up business firm. Windy started moaning. Her manpower pulled
my headway against her chest.

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

'' Windy, son are going to make love your breast. ``

I glanced across the room 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 need to feel
you. ``

'' How ? ``

I rubbed the inside of her second joint. Windy slowly opened
her peg. Her hips moved in a suggestive fashion. I
pressed my fingerbreadth onto her bikini bottom, over her
pussy, and began rubbing. Her hips pressed up against
my hand.

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

'' You 're a sweetheart, Windy. male child will love giving you
a feel. ``

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

Windy 's pussy began to relax, so I inserted a second,
and then a thirdly fingerbreadth. I gave her a good trivial
finger ass. She signaled her blessing 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 look on his case. Windy gasped and
put her hands over her breasts.

'' Um, naught Dad, we were just talking. ``

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

'' I 'm sorry, '' Windy said. A snag ran down her cheek.
'' 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 digest up. '' Windy gulped, grabbed
her bikini top and stood up. She covered her breasts
with her hands. I pulled her Bikini bottom back over
her pussy. 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 little lecture, and
Alanna is going to go to her room. ``

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 stand the
suspense, so I got up and looked in the threshold 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 breasts with her hands.

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

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

'' Do you desire me to keep on it a hush-hush ? ``

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

Windy did n't realize that my dad had removed his trouser.
He reached around her and slid his hired hand down the
outside of her two-piece buttocks. Windy started to extend to
for his manus, but stopped and covered her breast again.

'' Windy, are you a Virgo the Virgin ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you want to be ? ``

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

'' I do n't make love. ``

'' I 'm going to help you build up your mind. '' Windy stared
straight ahead, with a lacuna feeling on her face.

Windy was a good girl. She never said anything bad
about anybody. She volunteered at the breast feeding dwelling house and
was always helping some charity raise money. I do n't
think she 'd ever gotten into worry. She 'd lived a
sheltered life.

My dad pulled the bikini bottom down to her ankles and
then he wrapped his coat of arms around her. He was feeling her
all over. His cock pressed between her ass impudence. She
knew he was naked now.

Windy tried to maltreat away but his implements of war kept her trapped
future to him. She bent over to try and creep across the
bed, but found herself held by the hips, with my dad
rubbing his cock on her pussy 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 gentle with her, even as she resisted.
He constantly rubbed her pussy.

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

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

Windy 's exposed pussy was plump with arousal, even as
she tried to miss her fate. The drear skin of her anus
puckered as my dad 's cock bounced between her legs. She
twisted her bloodless tennis horseshoe above him.

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

'' Oh you sexy girl. ``

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

My dad looked into Windy 's oculus, the tip of his cock
poised on top of her cunt. The struggle between them
became like a dance. She kicked and pulled at the bed
sheet, but at the same time her pussy pushed upward,
toward the phallus. Windy saw me at the door. Her eyes
filled with disarray and helplessness.

Windy 's mouth dropped spread and her head teacher rocked back.
Her finger's breadth 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 trivial while. Windy was
breathing rapidly and moaning. Then he began to slowly
move his peter in and out.

Windy 's pussy lip stretched and clung to his pecker. 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 elbow room. I threw myself down on my bed
and cried. I put my pillow over my drumhead. I was jealous
and my ears could n't stand the sound of Windy 's
whimpering.

After a while I looked at my clock - 20 minutes had
gone by. I heard moaning and squeaking bed springs.
They were still going at it. How yearn it would live on ?

I got up and looked in my dad 's bedroom. The time for
gradualness was over. My dad pounded his peter into
Windy. The muscular thrusts of his hips jerked her
lowly physical structure. 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 prick
thrust into her. `` Oh, oh, oh, '' Windy moaned each time
he impaled her. She was perspiring and some bust had
rolled down her cheeks.

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

'' You cock. ``

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

'' Oh god, your rooster '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 cunt up and down. Now she was
fucking him.

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

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

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

I went back to my way. After a patch I heard them
laughing in the exhibitor. A few min later Windy came
and stood at my door, looking strip and impudent, like
aught had happened. She was wearing her Bikini again.

'' Alanna, can we let the cat out of the bag ? ``

'' Yes, number in. '' Windy shut the doorway and sat on the bed
next to me.

'' Alanna, I 'm so no-account, I did n't have in mind for this to
pass off. I beg you, please, delight go on this a secret
between us. ``

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

Windy took a deep breath and exhaled. `` I 'm fine. 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 sleep of the afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of time sitting on my dad 's lap. They
talked and giggled. My dad 's hand occasionally
disappeared inside her Bikini freighter.

The time came for Windy to go domicile. 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 subdivision around Windy and gave her a hug.

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

'' okeh. ``

I kissed Windy. Her mouth opened and our tongues
entwined. I felt her fingers between my legs. She 'd
come a foresightful 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 genitals pressed together.

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

'' It 's sanction 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 words, at the same meter.
Then we kissed Windy - our lips together, on hers. Our
two tongues explored her little oral cavity together. Then
both our mitt met between Windy 's legs - rubbing her
pussy one live on sentence before she departed.


Part 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
fall in me the Saami matter that he 'd given Windy.

A calendar week past and I could sense a tension building in my
dad. He was staring at my bosom, and casually
touching me as we went about our daily lives together.
I knew that my dad 's intimate frustrations would build him
vulnerable to my advances.

My opportunity came late one night when there was a
electrical storm. In our sphere these storms can go on for
hr. As a child I was terrified of the boom and
whitening, so I 'd run into my dad 's way and stay 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 panty. I was juicing and fix
for natural process. My nipples poked out with the prediction
of getting into bed with my dad.

I put my hair up in pigtails. Yes indeed, this aphrodisiacal
little miss was terrified of the thunderstorm, and she
was going to need some comforting from her big, strong
daddy.

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

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

'' Alanna, is something wrong ? ``

'' papa, I 'm scared of the tempest, can I stay with you
for a while ? ``

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

A flash of lightening and gonorrhea of thunder shook the
theater. I jumped out of fear. The nighty flew up a
piddling and I saw him look between my legs.

'' Daddy, please, I 'm fright 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 safe inside the house. '' The nighty pulled
up as he held me. My simple puss pressed against his
boxer shorts.

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

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

'' Hold me Daddy, I 'm affright. '' He got into bed with me
and turned off the light.

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

My dad put his munition around me and we cuddled in the
duskiness. Our legs interlaced inside the warmness of the
blanket.

A few minute 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 thigh and stuff. He
stroked my haircloth and back. It was a warm cocoon inside
the blanket. My nighty had pulled up, over my shank. I
rubbed my purulent lips on my dad 's leg.

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

'' I 'm so scared pappa, hold me nasty. ``

I softly pressed my pussycat on my dad 's hammer. His handwriting
slid down my bare back and over my bottom. I shook in
mock fear and itch my pussy on him with each
successive clap of thunder. His hips undulated beneath
me.

'' dada, I 'm thirsty. ``

'' Then go get a deglutition of body of water. ``

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

'' Let 's find our way in the darkness. It 'll be fun. ``

We got out of bed and headed down the hall in the
swarthiness. I wrapped my arms around his waist and
pressed my breast into his arm. Thunder clapped and my
dad put his hired hand on my breast. His gentle squeezing was
so Nice. He softly turned my nipple in his fingers.

Our centre adjusted to the dark. When we got to the
kitchen he turned on the faucet and poured a glass of
water with one hand. His other hand was underneath the
back of my nighty, on my bottom. He held the glass of
water to my lip and I took a sip. I thought that was a
amorous gesture.

'' Dad, let 's watch 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
eve. Across the vale another twinkling of lightening
forked down from the shameful sky.

'' Hold me daddy. ``

Just as the big H followed the lightening I stuck my
hand in the front of my dad 's boxers and pulled out his
cock.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' dada, I 'm scared. ``

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

'' Alanna, we have to stop. ``

I started crying and pulled away from him. I staggered
over to the sofa and fell on my back. I spread my peg
apart in figurehead of my dad. Lighting flashed and thunder
boomed.

'' Daddy, oblige me, please ? ``

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

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

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

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

I put my sass 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 sleeping room.
I was disturbed. He was going to put me back in my own bed
and go out me alone. I 'd failed again.

He laid me down on my bed and sat beside me in secretiveness.
I started to cry as I waited for the watchword - his
account why we could n't be together. My dad put a
hired hand inside my knee and pushed my leg to the side. I
felt his finger's breadth on the inside of my thigh, up by the
top of my peg. My pussy felt a ship's boat, keen
whizz - my dad 's promontory was between my ramification.

'' Oh yes pop, your petty little girl likes that. ``

My dad 's spit flicked my clit and darted between my
pussy sass. His fingerbreadth massaged my anus, sending
electric pleasance up my ass.

'' I found myself a dessert little girl twat. ``

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

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

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

'' Oh pa, oh, oh. ``

I opened myself to my dad 's cock as much as possible. I
held my hips up so he could take his engorged sex
organ deep inside me. I wanted it all. It began slowly
at 1st, in and out - my dad was fucking me.

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

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

My dad rubbed his cock in unlike areas inside me.
Sometimes he 'd pull 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 photographic camera 's flash. ``

'' moderate me tight pappa, I 'm scared. '' He squeezed me with
his strong limb and fucked me like only a daddy can.

'' Do n't occupy baby, papa 's here to do it you all you
want for now on. ``

'' I 'm so well-chosen to finally throw you inside me. ``

'' You 're a special little girl. You 're not afraid to
break the rules. ``

'' piece of ass me arduous daddy. ``

My soundbox jerked under his hefty stab. Waves of
pleasure washed through me. New tactual sensation swirled like a
tornado in my Einstein. Pleasures that I 'd never known
before.

My dad gripped me hard and pressed his putz in as far
as it would go. He moaned and called out my epithet. He
continued squeezing and pressing his cock 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 besotted as he finished depositing his source
cryptic inside me. We fell asleep in my bed. It was the
get-go clock time that he 'd sleep in my bed with me. I was a
happy girl.

* * *

Windy called a few twenty-four hour period later. She 'd pee the case to
her parents that I needed tutoring in algebra. They
were going to let her come over to our house on a
veritable basis. I suggested that I needed some tutoring
that night.

When Windy arrived, Dad and I escorted her straight
from the front door to the sustenance room sofa. We sat
close to Windy and cuddled with her.

Dad undid a release on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her tiny breasts of nice feeling. Windy stared at the
mound swelling in my dad 's pants. I took her hand and
placed it on his cock. I slid my hand under Windy 's
bird. She opened her stage for me as I inserted my
fingerbreadth into her pussy. My little private instructor was wet.

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

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

The End