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

'' Happy birthday, Alanna. ``

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

His oculus 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 retentivity of my mom, as she had left us
when I was a sister. It had always been just dad and me.
He had dated a few woman, but those family relationship never
lasted. He always came back to me.

The next cockcrow we ate breakfast together, as we
always do before I go to school. When it was time for
me to capture the bus, dad would leave me a hug at the
front man threshold. Now that I was growing up our hug were
becoming more affectionate.

I started feeling a jut in his pants during our hugs.
It was almost imperceptible at first, but it became
unmistakable - my dad was rubbing himself between my
legs. I did n't move away. Instead, I imagined that I
was my dad 's devotee. A shake ran down my spine.

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

* * *

I awoke the adjacent morning before school with clever
idea. I left the house to catch the school day bus as
usual. I walked down the street and around the box.
I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus
stop. I waited until I heard the sound of the bus
leaving in the distance.

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

'' What, how did that take place ? I 'll take you to schoolhouse. I
do n't desire you to be late. ``

We locked up the house and got in the car. My dad
looked good-looking wearing a business courting and tie. Once
we 'd develop out of our neighborhood I unfastened my
seat belt and slid over next to him.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

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

'' Alanna, sit back where you belong and put on your seat
belt. '' I moved my hand up my dad 's leg and found the
coiled serpent under his expensive slacks. It sprang to
life story under my pacify touch.

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

I blatantly rubbed my dad 's cock. It stretched down his
pant leg and became steadfast. I could find the ridge
around the swollen bulb. His face 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 head as we went around a quoin. I
took the opportunity to pull up my skirt and go my
step-in to expose my pussy lips. When my dad saw my pussy
the car swerved again.

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

I took my dad 's right hired man and put it between my peg.
He knew just want to do. He put one finger on each side
of my protruding pussycat lips and massaged my swollen
flower. It felt so commodity. I was sure my puss 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 tool became
extremely hard and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his midway digit parted my pussy backtalk
and then disappeared inside me.

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

His hand tightened on my pussy and I felt a shiver in
his dead body. His rooster pressed up like it wanted to wear out
through the leg of his slacks. My fingerbreadth felt a swelling
of something motility rapidly up the bottom of his shaft.
My dad moaned and thrust his articulatio coxae upward. I felt his
rooster impulse and then a wet stain, as big as my hand,
appeared on his pant leg, My dad had an orgasm in his
pants in the schoolhouse parking lot. This was great.

'' Thank you for driving me to schooltime. '' My dad slowly
withdrew his finger from my pussy. 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 blockade doing this. It 's not right. ``

I rubbed the wet field of his pant leg. There was so
a good deal sperm in there that I was capable to squeeze a little
through the fabric and onto my fingers. I touched a
spermy fingerbreadth to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a mess. Now go place and alteration
your pants. '' He took a abstruse breath and looked out the
straw man 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
sense 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 stimulation
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the bread and butter way. I 'd left my chronicle book near my dad 's
president. I picked up the record from the mesa and stood in
front of my dad in silence. He looked up at me from the
book he was reading.

My mamilla made obvious peaks under the nighty. My
dad 's eyes widened. The bulge in his falloff looked like
a circus tent. I took the account book from his hand and sat
down on his lap.

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

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

I stood up, yawned and stretched. His middle hovered
between my legs. I looked over my shoulder joint 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 footsteps in the hallway. When I
heard him coming I called out.

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

'' What do you desire ? ``

'' I 'd like a kiss goodnight. You stopped doing that a
couple year ago. ``

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

He leaned down and gave me a pile on the lip. He
looked at my knocker - my nipples had become hard for
him.

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

'' I sat up and put my manus on the spinal column of his cervix. I
kissed him with an open oral fissure, like I would a
boyfriend. I lay back down on the pillow. `` Now would
you please kiss me again ? ``

I moved my genu to the side, opening my ramification. He took a
bass breath, exhaled and leaned down to osculate me.

Our sassing joined together. He put his 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 mouthpiece. Our lips were
wet. I felt a ace between my wooden leg - my dad was
softly stroking my pussy. My succus flowed.

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

'' I love you too Alanna. You 're a good lady friend, but we have
to intercept this. '' My dad stood up and walked across the
room. 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 halt. I was like a car with
a powerful engine and no brake system.

I looked between my pegleg. There was a dark bit where
my succus had soaked through the panty - marking where
he 'd touched me. Tomorrow was Saturday and we 'd be
spending the day together. I shuddered when I
confronted what was in my inwardness - I was a fifteen-year-
old young woman, and I wanted to be intimate my dad.


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

My neighbor, Windy, rode up on her wheel. She wore a
yellow bikini. The tiptoes of her white tennis shoes
barely reached the paving as she sat on the cycle
talking to my dad. The bicycle fundament stuck out between
her legs.

I felt a pang 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 chic and
skipped a grade a few years ago. She got off her motorcycle
and hang over to cull up the hose. My dad was n't even a
footling discreet as he looked at her butt.

I decided to go out and link them. My dad was obviously
interest in Windy. Perhaps I could use her unexpected
visit to my reward. Besides, I liked Windy and
wanted to babble to her.

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

'' There was a family parking 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 flock is. Anyway, they left me dwelling house alone and wo n't
be back until dinner. ``

It was unusual for Windy 's parents to pass on her
unsupervised. They normally planned every minute of her
life history. I saw my dad looking at her short tit. Windy
squeezed the snoot on the end of the hosepipe and sprayed
some soap off the car.

'' Windy, why do n't you hang up 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 optic were on
her bikini tail end. I slapped Windy on the butt end 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 association football or something. I
never get any prison term to myself. ``

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

'' Are you kidding ? I 'm prevent 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 be intimate what kissing is like ? ``

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

'' Why do n't you pretend with me, would n't that be
wagerer ? ``

'' Alanna, you 're a girlfriend. I ca n't buss a girl. ``

'' It 's just make believe kissing, Windy. dozens 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 surreptitious. ``

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

'' How did that spirit, Windy ? ``

'' It was nice. ``

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

I kissed her again and this time her lips opened. She
let me explore inside her mouth with my lingua. I slid
my hand up her stomach, brushing over her breast. Her
pap was strong.

'' 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 sentence. ``

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

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

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

'' Really ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' How ? ``

I rubbed the inside of her thigh. Windy slowly opened
her legs. Her pelvis moved in a suggestive way. I
pressed my fingerbreadth onto her bikini butt, over her
pussy, and began rubbing. Her rose hip pressed up against
my hand.

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

'' You 're a sweetheart, Windy. boy will love giving you
a flavor. ``

I pulled her two-piece bottom to the side and ran my
fingerbreadth along her slit lips. Windy was wet, so I
pressed my fingerbreadth inward. Her bitch squeezed my middle
finger's breadth. I slowly fingered Windy. My dad watched us
through the window.

Windy 's pussy began to loosen, so I inserted a second gear,
and then a third finger. I gave her a good slight
finger nookie. She signaled her approval by thrusting
her hips upward. Windy moaned with each penetration.
Then I heard my dad 's voice.

'' Alright fille, what 's going on here ? '' My dad stood
over us with a stern look on his font. Windy gasped and
put her script over her breasts.

'' Um, zero 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 distinguish 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 two-piece top and stood up. She covered her knocker
with her manpower. I pulled her two-piece bottom 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 take a little lecture, and
Alanna is going to go to her elbow 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 stick out the
suspense, so I got up and looked in the room access 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 sofa with Alanna ? ``

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

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

'' 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 skid his hand down the
outside of her Bikini rump. Windy started to extend to
for his hand, but stopped and covered her breast again.

'' Windy, are you a virgin ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you require to be ? ``

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

'' I do n't know. ``

'' I 'm going to aid you hit up your judgement. '' Windy stared
straight ahead, with a blank shell look on her face.

Windy was a unspoilt girl. She never said anything bad
about anybody. She volunteered at the nursing home and
was always helping some Polemonium caeruleum raise money. I do n't
think she 'd ever gotten into trouble. She 'd exist a
sheltered life.

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

Windy tried to step away but his arms kept her trapped
adjacent to him. She bent over to try and crawl 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 tail was still wrapped around her articulatio talocruralis.
Windy looked scared as my dad pulled the bikini off her
animal foot. My dad was gentle with her, even as she resisted.
He constantly rubbed her pussy.

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

Windy looked midget as she lay underneath my dad. He
supported himself on his elbows as he held her
shoulders from underneath. Windy 's read/write head turned from
side to side as if looking for person to deliver her.
Her legs kicked uselessly over the bed.

Windy 's exposed pussycat was plump with arousal, even as
she tried to escape her portion. The dark hide of her anus
puckered as my dad 's cock bounced between her legs. She
twisted her whiteness tennis shoes above him.

I wondered what was going on in Windy 's idea as my dad
rubbed the tip of his pecker 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 heart, the tip of his tool
poised on top of her puss. The struggle between them
became like a dance. She kicked and pulled at the bed
tabloid, but at the Lapp time her slit pushed upward,
toward the phallus. Windy saw me at the door. Her eyes
filled with confusion and helplessness.

Windy 's mouth dropped subject and her head rocked back.
Her fingerbreadth 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 cunt lips stretched and clung to his shaft. Her
anus opened a little bit, each time he stroked into
her.

'' I 'm fucking you Windy. ``

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

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

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

I got up and looked in my dad 's bedchamber. The prison term for
gentleness was over. My dad pounded his cock into
Windy. The powerful thrusts of his hips jerked her
diminished consistency. 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
thrust into her. `` Oh, oh, oh, '' Windy moaned each fourth dimension
he impaled her. She was perspiring and some tears had
rolled down her cheeks.

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

'' You cock. ``

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

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

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

Windy suddenly froze with her back arched and her foreland
all the way back. She let out a ululation and then wrapped
hear legs tightly around his spinal column. Her chest rose and
fell with short breathing spell `` 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 pass into the pillow. Windy 's chin
rested on his berm. His butt cheek pressed
together as he pushed into her.

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

I went back to my room. After a patch I heard them
laughing in the rain shower. A few hour later Windy came
and stood at my threshold, looking sportsmanlike and fresh, like
nix had happened. She was wearing her bikini again.

'' Alanna, can we talk ? ``

'' Yes, come in. '' Windy shut the room access and sat on the bed
succeeding to me.

'' Alanna, I 'm so sorry, I did n't imply for this to
happen. I beg you, please, please hold back this a orphic
between us. ``

'' I swear I 'll never enjoin a single somebody. How do you
finger ? ``

Windy took a abstruse breath and exhaled. `` I 'm approve. 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 quietus of the afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of time sitting on my dad 's lap. They
talked and giggled. My dad 's deal occasionally
disappeared inside her bikini bottom.

The clock time came for Windy to go home. Dad and I walked
her to the room access 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 rigorous. ``

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 enjoin your parents I need
tutoring. ``

'' Okay. ``

I kissed Windy. Her oral fissure opened and our tongues
entwined. I felt her fingers between my stage. She 'd
come a farsighted 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 genital organ pressed together.

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

'' It 's all right 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 Saame words, at the like time.
Then we kissed Windy - our rim together, on hers. Our
two spit explored her niggling sass together. Then
both our hired man 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 get along 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 affair that he 'd given Windy.

A workweek past and I could smell a tension building in my
dad. He was staring at my breast, and casually
touching me as we went about our daily lives together.
I knew that my dad 's intimate defeat would draw him
vulnerable to my advances.

My opportunity came late one Nox when there was a
electric storm. In our area these storm can go on for
hours. As a kid I was terrified of the scag and
lightening, so I 'd run into my dad 's elbow room and stay on in
his bed. I 'd play that use again tonight.

I put on a nighty that hung just low enough to cut across my
keister. I did n't wear a panty. I was juicing and set up
for natural action. My nipples poked out with the anticipation
of getting into bed with my dad.

I put my hair up in pigtails. Yes indeed, this sexy
little lady friend was terrified of the electric storm, and she
was going to call for some comforting from her big, inviolable
daddy.

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

He switched on spark by his bed and sat up. I closed
the sleeping room door and walked over side by side to his bed. Dad
looked over my nighty.

'' Alanna, is something ill-timed ? ``

'' Daddy, I 'm scared of the storm, can I continue with you
for a spell ? ``

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

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

'' pappa, 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 safe inside the theatre. '' The nighty pulled
up as he held me. My bare kitty pressed against his
Boxer shorts.

'' Daddy, I 'm afraid of the storm. Please, let me stick
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 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 wise fruit, quick to be
plucked.

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

'' reserve me pop, I 'm scared. '' He got into bed with me
and turned off the light.

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

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

A few minutes passed before another flare of lightning
illuminated the room. scag rattled the window.

'' dad, I 'm so dash, concur me mingy. ``

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

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

'' I 'm so scared pop, hold me tighter. ``

I softly pressed my pussy on my dad 's prick. His hand
slid down my bare back and over my bottom. I shook in
mock fearfulness and rubbed my kitty-cat on him with each
successive bam of thunder. His hips undulated beneath
me.

'' pappa, I 'm thirsty. ``

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

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

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

We got out of bed and headed down the hall in the
darkness. I wrapped my arms around his waist and
pressed my breast into his arm. Thunder clapped and my
dad put his deal on my titty. His docile squeezing was
so nice. He softly turned my nipple in his fingers.

Our oculus adjusted to the darkness. When we got to the
kitchen he turned on the faucet and poured a glass of
water system with one hand. His other bridge player was underneath the
back of my nighty, on my bottom. He held the glass of
water system to my sass and I took a sip. I thought that was a
romantic gesture.

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

We went to the support elbow room and stood in straw man of the
ikon windows. I sensed a vital joint in the
evening. Across the vale another flash of lightening
forked down from the pitch-dark sky.

'' Hold me pop. ``

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

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' daddy, I 'm pock. ``

I lowered my mouth over my founding father 's cock. He got toilsome
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
fingers tightened around my pigtails. He pulled upward
on my pigtails, raising my head off his cock.

'' Alanna, we have to break. ``

I started crying and pulled away from him. I staggered
over to the lounge and fell on my rear. I spread my legs
apart in presence of my dad. Lighting flashed and roar
boomed.

'' Daddy, obligate me, please ? ``

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

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

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

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

I put my mouth over my dad 's cock. He moaned and slid a
fingerbreadth 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 sick. He was going to put me back in my own bed
and leave 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 discussion - his
explanation why we could n't be together. My dad put a
hand inside my knee and pushed my leg to the position. I
felt his finger's breadth on the inside of my thighs, up by the
top of my legs. My pussy felt a attendant, exquisite
sensation - my dad 's head was between my legs.

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

My dad 's tongue flicked my clit and darted between my
pussy rim. His finger massaged my anus, sending
galvanic joy 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 turncock on top of my cunt. I arched my hip
underneath him. I felt like I was going crazy.

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

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

'' Oh Daddy, oh, oh. ``

I opened myself to my dad 's cock as much as possible. I
held my hips up so he could beat 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 gracious little bitch. ``

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

My dad rubbed his dick in different country inside me.
Sometimes he 'd tear 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. ``

'' take me tight papa, I 'm scared. '' He squeezed me with
his strong coat of arms and fucked me like only a daddy can.

'' Do n't worry sister, dad 's here to sleep together you all you
want for now on. ``

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

'' You 're a extra footling young lady. You 're not afraid to
ruin the convention. ``

'' piece of ass me hard Daddy. ``

My body jerked under his hefty thrusts. Waves of
pleasure washed through me. New impression swirled like a
crack cocaine in my mastermind. Pleasures that I 'd never known
before.

My dad gripped me concentrated and pressed his rooster in as far
as it would go. He moaned and called out my name. He
continued squeezing and pressing his cock into me. I
felt a throb inside me. My dad had achieved an
coming and was pumping me to the full of his sperm.

'' I love you Alanna. ``

'' I love you Daddy. ``

I held my dad tight as he finished depositing his semen
late inside me. We fell asleep in my bed. It was the
first metre that he 'd catch some Z's in my bed with me. I was a
happy girl.

* * *

Windy called a few days later. She 'd take a shit the case to
her parents that I needed tutoring in algebra. They
were going to let her total over to our sign 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 threshold to the living room couch. We sat
closing to Windy and cuddled with her.

Dad undid a button on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her tiny breasts of decent look. Windy stared at the
hillock swelling in my dad 's pants. I took her helping hand and
placed it on his cock. I slid my hand under Windy 's
skirt. She opened her legs for me as I inserted my
finger into her pussycat. My little tutor was wet.

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

Windy gave me a shy smile and giggled. This fourth dimension I 'd
get to receive her too.

The End