Being Safe

An archetype history by Starrynight

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The moment the bell rang, signaling the end of the school day, the girls hurriedly left the classroom, giggling amongst themselves. The four girlfriend had been best friend for a while and as they made their way through the school, many eyes lingered on them.

First, was gold. She was a curt skinny redhead with full red mouth and park centre. She had a slim waist, a belittled firm ass and a brace of perky C cups that looked amazing on her thin frame.

Walking beside her was Stephanie. She was a magniloquent brunette with very long shiny hair and long toned branch that would constantly draw care. She would often frolick around in forgetful dame, had a plastered minuscule ass from years of dancing and a pair of B cups which were on the large side.

Behind her giggling sweetly was daphne. She was a slightly embonpoint blonde with piercing aristocratical eye and an enormous DD rack. She was average height and had a plump derriere that jiggled provocatively as she walked. Last of all there was Cassy. Cassy was a sweet and innocent female child. She had an adorable cheek with big Pomaderris apetala eye that made her look younger than her eighteen yr. She had dark brown shoulder length pilus and was shorter than average with a very slender figure. Her breasts were cute picayune A cupful, and her tushy was petite and tight.

'' That class is so embarrassing '' Amber said in a teenagerous tone as they made their way out of school.

'' Yeah, totally '' said Stephanie `` and of all the teachers Mrs. Beckstine is teaching it. I mean, when was the last prison term she got laid '' she said, and all the girl laughed.

Their schoolhouse decided this year to add another lesson to the elder'curriculum. They called it `` being secure '', and it was basically sex ed for young grownup. The school assumed that about of the students at that age either had sex or had a very good intellect of what sex is, so they decided to focalize on practicing safe sex.

The four girls continued chatting as they made their way to the straw man gate and towards the parking lot. They continued talking about the stratum and comparing what the teacher said to their own personal sexual experiences.

'' …I mean come on, we all know what a cock looks like '' said Daphne with a grin. She laughed but stopped suddenly when she noticed her ally were not laughing. `` diddlysquat, sorry California '' she said and looked at her ally apologetically. They all knew she was still a Virgo, mostly because she showed no real interestingness in boys. Or girls for that matter.

'' What, I know what a…cock looks like '' Cassy said nervously and blushed.

'' Sure you do… '' Stephanie said mocking. `` Have you ever seen one in really spirit ? '' she asked teasing.

'' I have '' Cassy said confidently. She was lying.

'' So, what did it count like ? '' Stephanie asked with an annoying smirk.

Cassy was frantically trying to come up with an answer, when all of a sudden two loud honks made them jump and look around. The man behind the roulette wheel of the black sport car was waving to Cassy and signaling her to quickly link him.

'' Sorry girls, I got ta go '' Cassy said relieved and turned to go.

'' I would n't bear in mind knowing what his cock looks like '' Stephanie said devilishly and the other girls laughed.

'' Yeah CA, your stepdad is so hot '' Amber said but Cassy did n't pay them any tending. She just said goodbye and quickly got in the car with her stepdad.

'' Hey dad '' Cassy said as she entered the car. Scott married her mother when Cassy was only eight, and even though she was still in sense of touch with her father, she quickly started referring to him as dad.

'' Hi Kido, what were you all giggling about ? '' he asked her as he started driving home.

'' Oh, just school day stuff '' Cassy said and without meaning to, thought about what the girls said about her stepdad 's phallus. `` How was work ? '' Cassy asked him.

'' Lapp old '' Robert Falcon Scott said with a suspiration and turned up the AC. He was a detective in the topical anesthetic police section and had just finished his work shift. When they arrived home base, Cassy 's mom was already there. Cassy said hello and went up to her room while her stepdad and mom started preparing dinner together.

For the eternal rest of the day, Cassy kept thinking about what her friends said. It was true, she had never seen a penis in real life and the thought never bothered her before. She always told herself there would be time for boys later on, and that now she should rivet on schoolhouse. She did n't have sex why Stephanie 's comment suddenly bothered her.

After dinner, they sat in the life room and watched a piddling TV. After a piece, Cassy went up to her room to finish her homework and get ready for bed. She took a shower, put on her sleeping attire, which consisted of one of her father 's old shirts, reaching down mid-thigh, and a pair of knit yellow panties. She climbed down the stairs for a beverage of piss before going to the support room.

'' Dad, would you add up tuck me in ? '' Cassy asked her stepfather as he sat by her mother watching TV.

'' Sure steady, go ahead. I 'll be right up '' he said while looking at her.

'' Do n't you call back she 's too old for that ? '' Scott 's wife said as her married man rose to tuck Cassy into bed.

'' I think it 's nice she still wants me to do it '' Scott said with a smile. `` And it 's perfectly harmless '' he added. His wife shrugged and faced the TV while Robert Scott made his way to Cassy 's elbow room. When he entered her room, she was already under the light concealment. She watched him with a smiling as he entered.

'' Daddy, can I ask you something ? '' Cassy asked her male parent nervously.

'' certainly sweetie '' he said and took a seat at the sharpness of her bed.

'' Never head '' Cassy said blushing and looked away.

'' You sure ? '' Scott said, noting his daughter 's embarrass demeanor.

'' Yeah, it 's pudden-head '' she said still blushing.

'' You know you can ask me anything, correctly sweetheart ? '' he said with a grinning and saw the uncertainty on her face.

'' Do you really mean it ? '' Cassy asked her stepfather cautiously.

'' Yes, of course '' Scott said intrigued.

'' If I ask you, do you assure you wo n't get mad ? '' Cassy asked.

'' Get mad, why would I get mad ? '' Scott said confused.

'' I do n't know '' Cassy said innocently `` but do you promise ? ``

'' Yes, I promise '' he said.

'' And do you foretell you wo n't recite mom I asked you ? '' Cassy asked blushing.

'' Why would you not need me to tell your mom. Did you do something bad ? '' he asked, knowing it was not like her.

'' No '' Cassy said quietly.

'' Then why would n't you want your mother to know ? '' Robert Scott asked.

'' I just do n't. So, do you foretell ? '' she asked once again.

'' Yes, I promise '' Scott said exhausted by his teenage stepdaughter.

'' okey fine '' Cassy said and nervously and took a mystifying intimation. `` Dad would you… '' she stuttered while looking straight at her father `` would you…maybe…show me…your, your…penis ? '' she finally asked and turned even more red.

'' My what ? '' Dred Scott said nearly chocking on his words. `` My penis ? '' he asked in a hush up pure tone and his girl nodded. `` Why would you ask me to see it ? '' he asked his girl shocked. Cassy took a deep breath and nervously told her stepfather about sex ed class and how her champion teased her about the fact she never saw a penis before.

'' I just want to know what it looks like '' she said innocently and looked straight into her father 's eyes. Cassy knew her stepfather was a good-looking man. With his grim work party cut hair, blue heart, broad shoulders, and fit body. Women would often look at him desirably, as did Cassy 's friends.

Sir Walter Scott thought about his daughter 's postulation for a few bit before getting to his feet and looking down at her. He was gladiolus to know that not only was his fiddling Angle a virgin, but she had no sexual experience at all. `` I 'm not sure I should do this, but okay '' Robert Falcon Scott said nervously after thinking it over briefly. His girl 's reasons for seeing his member seemed to be relatively clean-handed, and he knew that it would n't be unvoiced for her to get one of her colleague teenage classmates to bear witness her their package if she tried. He decided that he would rather impart her a quick peep at his dust than having her go to someone else. `` Just a agile face '' he added and started unbuckling his jeans.

'' Oh, thank you pa '' Cassy said happily and sat up on her bed looking at her forefather as he opened his belt ammunition. She was feeling butterflies in her belly but was not sure exactly why.

'' You ca n't tell anyone about this '' Scott said as he finished unclasping his belt and worked on unzipping his blue jean. `` Especially not your mother '' he said whispering. He pulled his jeans down to his knees, then looked over at his girl and grabbed the waistband of his loosen black boxers. He gave his daughter another looks, took a deep breath and pulled his boxers down to his knees.

Cassy gasped as she saw her father 's penis. It was soft yet long as it hung low, reaching down past a quarter of the way down his second joint. She noted the mushroom promontory, thin shaft and hair covered nut. She looked at his packet for a few sec and felt an unfamiliar tingling sensation between her branch as she did.

'' Was that okay ? '' Scott asked his daughter after maybe fifteen seconds of her looking at his penis. He pulled his Boxer and bloomers up and buckled his belt.

'' Yes, give thanks you daddy. You 're the unspoiled '' she said and got on her genu to founder him a hug.

'' okay, okeh '' Scott said returning his daughter 's hug `` just recall not to tell anyone about this '' he said as he broke his embrace. `` Good night '' he said casually as he turned off the light and walked out like nothing happened.

'' near nighttime dada '' Cassy said as she rested her pass on the pillow. Even after she closed her middle, she could not get the image of her father 's penis out of her mind. The first penis she ever saw.

The next day at school, Cassy was hoping her Quaker would continue where they left off the former day and ask her what a shaft looks like. She already pictured the look on their faces as she described in details her Father of the Church 's manhood. To Cassy 's disappointment, with no Sex ed class that day, the young woman seemed to blank out about it.

As Cassy waited for her acquaintance to bring up the subject again, she could not help thinking about her stepfather 's rooster. She thought about its shape and size of it, the tingling sensation between her leg as she saw it, and every metre she thought about it, she would find the butterfly fluttering in her belly once more.

When her father got home that day, Cassy caught herself looking at his privates. Realizing what she was doing, she instantly looked away blushing. She hoped her dad did not notice. Later that dark, like to the highest degree Nox, her father came to tuck her in.

'' Dad, '' Cassy said when her father walked into her bedroom `` would you maybe render me your…penis, again ? '' she asked nervously. She just had to give another look.

'' I 'm dreary steady but I already showed it to you even though I 'm not certainly I should take. Once is to a greater extent than enough '' he said looking embarrassed.

'' Just one More warm look papa. Please. I promise I wo n't order anyone '' Cassy said and gave her forefather her unspoilt pup dog face.

'' Okay fine, but this is it '' Scott said reluctantly as a smile formed on his daughter 's face. She nodded at him and sat up observation as he unzipped his jean and pulled them down along with his shorts. It was a warm day, and his limp member was articulated lorry erect. It looked with child than it had the Night before, and Sir Walter Scott let his daughter ogle it for a few seconds before pulling his pants up. `` Good night Cassy '' Robert Falcon Scott said nonchalantly and walked out of his daughter 's room.

As he walked downstairs to join his wife, Robert Scott found himself slightly aroused by what he was doing. He knew showing his member to his stepdaughter was incompatible, and he never looked at her as anything early than his little girl, but the way her Whitney Moore Young Jr. innocent center studied his cock was getting to him. Scott took a seat on the sofa next to his wife and sway his head, shaking the nasty opinion out of his mind.

The following day at school, Cassy and her friends had another `` being condom '' class.

'' Oh yeah, I forget. Cassy was about to tell us what the peter she saw looked like last time '' Stephanie said after stratum, remembering their conversation from a couple mean solar day ago.

'' Yeah, I was '' Cassy said and gulped as her champion watched her. She was already ready and knew exactly what to say as she described her sire 's member in detail.

'' Oh my god, '' gold said with a giggle `` did you get it skillful and concentrated ? '' Amber asked sensually after Cassy described the cock she saw, obviously not stating who it belonged to.

'' Hard ? '' Cassy asked not understanding at first and noting her protagonist looking at her surprised. `` Oh yeah, I got it literal hard '' she quickly said, finally understanding what they meant.

'' Was it big ? '' Daphne asked. All three girls were starting to get aroused.

'' Oh yeah, it was really big '' Cassy said, and her ally giggled amused.

'' I guess little Cassy is n't as destitute as we thought after all '' Stephanie said and gave her an imprint facial expression. Cassy was glad her acquaintance did n't notice she was laying about getting it backbreaking and blushed at her friend 's words.

That night, when Cassy went to bed, her father was at work. He was also at body of work the come day. He was stuck with two sequentially Nox shifts because one of the police detective was out sick.

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'' Dad, are you coming to tuck me in ? '' Cassy asked her father after he finally had a nighttime at home. Her Fatherhood rose to his feet, gave her a warm grin and followed her up. Cassy was wearing her common sleeping clothes, and as her father followed her up the steps, he could n't help but look at her smashed Pres Young tushy. Clad in a pair of rap cotton panties.

Cassy climbed into bed with her Father watching her and turned around to look at him. `` Dad, how big is your penis ? '' she blurted out before she would change her mind.

'' What, why are you asking ? '' Scott asked nervously.

'' Just curious '' Cassy stated sweetly.

'' Um, around six in '' Scott said turning red.

'' Is that big ? '' Cassy asked curiously.

'' It 's about average I conjecture '' Sir Walter Scott said blushing even more.

'' Do you mean I could see it…hard ? '' Cassy asked her founder, almost whispering the last watchword. Her father looked at her traumatize. He knew it was extremely inappropriate, but for some perverse cause, the thought of exposing his hard hammer to his young daughter was very appealing to him. He looked down at her for a few seconds, then, without saying a word, started pulling his pants down.

The tingling sensation between Cassy 's legs was back as she watched her Father-God bump off his pants and underwear. After he pulled down his boxers, exposing his semi erect dick, Cassy watched amazed as her Church Father closed his helping hand around it and started stroking.

Cassy looked mesmerized at her father as he ran his hand along his shot with his eyes closed. He was breathing heavily as he stroked his member, then opened his optic and released his penis.

'' Oh wow ! '' Cassy let out in lusty awe as her father 's shaft hardened before her very eyes. She watched as blood rushed down to his manhood until, within seconds, it was completely hard, standing tall at six inches and pointing proudly forward. `` Can I touch it ? '' she asked her father cautiously as she looked at his turncock. It was thin and veiny, the home covered with trimmed black pubic hair. To Cassy 's unexperienced middle it looked immense, and she found it so tempting she could n't look away.

'' Yes, OK '' Sir Walter Scott told his daughter. His aroused term was preventing him from thinking clearly. He looked down at his daughter as she shifted on the bed and reached out. She held her index finger out and touched the tip of the hard shaft.

'' It 's so soft and strong '' Cassy said as she started running her finger all over her stepfather 's dick. The tingling sensation between her branch was getting much firm as she did this, and her mamilla turned hard, poking through the thin shirt she was wearing.

Scott let out a quiet moan as his daughter closed her handwriting around his concentrated shaft and held it loosely. She stroked it gently, just like she saw him doing to get it hard and caused him to let out a few more moans of pleasure.

'' Does it sense good papa ? '' Cassy asked her father naughtily.

'' Yes, '' Scott admitted with a gasp as his daughter tightened her grip on his shaft `` but I think you should give up now '' he managed to say.

'' Yeah, alright '' Cassy said slightly disappointed and let go of her father 's penis. She enjoyed the feel of his cock in her manus, the tingling sensation between her pegleg only growing inviolable as she stroked him.

'' truelove, what we just did was very incompatible '' Winfield Scott said as he tucked his very hard turncock back into his pants. `` Please do n't tell anyone '' he said softly and looked down at her Whitney Young adorable face.

'' I wo n't daddy, I promise '' she said and laid down on the bed.

'' unspoilt Night '' her father said as he covered her with the blanket.

'' Good Night pappa '' Cassy said, her centre moving to the prominent bulge in her forefather 's pants.

Dred Scott 's cock was so severe as he left his daughter 's elbow room it was starting to spite. He quickly made his way to his sleeping room where his wife was and started unzipping his pants on the way. He wanted goose egg more than to stuff his throbbing extremity into her tender goofball but stopped just before the sleeping accommodation room access. Suddenly, George C. Scott realized what his wife would call up if he burst into their bedroom with a Brobdingnagian erection just after tucking their fiddling girl into bed. He cursed silently and made his way to the can, where he jerked himself to discharge in frustration.

The travel along evening, Sir Walter Scott was out with friends until former, and to Cassy 's letdown got home only after she was asleep. The day after though, Cassy knew her Father was going to be home to tuck her in. She could not get the paradigm of his concentrated penis out of her brain and hoped he would let her see it and maybe even run with it again.

It was already belated when Sir Walter Scott got family from work. Cassy was alone in the firm and getting set up for bed when she heard his car pull in. Her mother was out with friends, and Cassy just finished getting ready for bed when she heard the front door open.

'' Dad, can you come tuck me in ? '' she yelled from upstairs and could feel her heart thumping.

'' Be right there '' Scott yelled back and put his affair down.

'' How was oeuvre ? '' Cassy asked as her stepfather walked into her bedchamber looking tired. She was wearing a large champaign White River jersey, light dispirited cotton panty and was already in bed under the covers.

'' Work was okay. How was school ? '' Scott asked his daughter as he stepped closer.

'' Nothing special '' Cassy said with a shrug and watched her father as he took a seat on the bed next to her. She could feel the butterfly in her stomach once more as she looked at her dad and took a deep breath while looking at him. `` Dad, '' she started saying nervously `` would you maybe…let me…touch…your penis again ? '' Cassy asked her father and blushed.

'' I do n't mean it would be such a good idea truelove '' Dred Scott said back nervously. Even though her flaccid nimble hands felt amazing on his shaft, he knew they shouldn't.

'' Why not ? '' Cassy asked innocently. She knew exactly why not but she wanted to see it and touch it again so bad.

'' Well, like I said last meter, it 's not a very…appropriate thing, for you to see or touch your stepfather's…penis '' Scott said, his throat turning dry.

'' What if I take off my clothes too ? '' Cassy asked as the thought popped into her head.

'' What ? '' George C. Scott asked with a trembling incredulous voice.

'' Yeah, '' Cassy said shyly `` I mean, you showed me your…penis. How about I show you my…body ? '' Cassy said blushing and looked at her founding father for a reception. She suddenly felt an unexplainable urge to unwrap herself to her father, just like he agreed to do for her. She looked at her father, and before he had a chance to resist, she started removing her clothes.

Robert Falcon Scott was speechless as his teenage daughter started striping in forepart of him. He knew they should not be doing this, but he just could not attend away. He watched Cassy as she grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it up. As she did, she slowly revealed her panties and blanch two-dimensional corporation, then gradually pulled it over her cunning little titties and up over her promontory. Walter Scott looked at her small pink areolas and hard pinko teat and could feel his pecker solidifying in his drawers. He kept watching his daughter intently as she laid down on the bed and placed her fingers in the sash of her step-in. She gave her father a shy look, then continued by raising her hips and shimmying out of her scanty, exposing his Whitney Moore Young Jr. bid vulva to her stepfather. Scott gazed at his daughter 's kitty-cat, her smooth tegument a bright pinko and the lean lips of her labia pressed tightly. He ran his eyes along the rest of her, noting her pubic heap covered with a pocket-sized patch of obscure hair.

Cassy sat back up on the bed and looked at her Father of the Church as he studied her raw anatomy. She gave him a shy smile and let him take care at her for a few moment. `` You can allude me if you want pop '' Cassy said innocently, noticing the way he was looking at her vulva. She moved closer to her father on the bed and leaned back, propping herself on her articulatio cubiti and slightly spreading her legs right next to her father.

Dred Scott looked down at his stepdaughter 's young pink kitty-cat with awe. His dick was rock strong inside his pant, and he could not conceive she just told him he could touch her naked dead body. He tried to apply himself back, knowing he should n't, but his hand, as if they had a mind of their own, made their way to his girl 's intimate folds.

'' Ooohhh '' Cassy cooed as her stepfather placed his fond laurel wreath over her vagina, cupping it. She watched him as he moved his strong ribbon along her pussy, feeling the rough skin of it on her own delicate cutis. He brushed his fingerbreadth over her bush, slightly ruffling her pubic pilus, then used his thumb to gently fondle the top of her twat.

A shiver ran down Cassy 's spine as her father put his thumb to the petty nub at the top of her cunny. She closed her optic briefly and let out a little moan as her father traced his thumb down along her slit, caressing her tight backtalk. The tingling champion between her branch was potent than ever before and her body flushed with warmth as her father touched her.

'' daddy, can I see your penis now ? '' Cassy asked after her forefather pulled his digit away from her kitty for a few seconds. She was incredibly aroused and dying to play with her don 's manhood once more.

'' Yeah, for sure '' George C. Scott said, the arousal audible in his vocalisation as he rose to his feet and looked down at his cute naked girl. His hammer was throbbing inside his pants and he quickly started fumbling with his belt to take it. With his belt undone, he unzipped his navy-blue slacks, and immediately pulled them down along with his underclothing, his operose turncock springing out with relief.

Cassy looked at her father 's shaft all-encompassing eyed. It was already erect when he pulled his pants down, and Cassy got on her knees on the bed, her eyes glued to her dad 's pecker. She looked at it for a few seconds before reaching out and grabbing it without asking her father for permit. The moan he let out as she closed her hand around his penis was all the permission she needed.

'' Oh god '' Robert Scott let out in a mixture of pleasure and bad disbelief. He closed his eyes as his daughter grasped his dick, but quickly opened them and looked down at her. She looked so cute, Dred Scott thought, on her genu naked with his hammer in her hand. Robert Scott let out another moan and looked at Cassy tenderly stroking his cock. He watched her biting her lower lip, her young face looking intently at his prick in her hand. He watched her cute little breasts displayed proudly, her pink minuscule mamilla hard. He looked down at her quiet sylphlike branch, her unmarred thighs pressed together and her sexy petty bush peaking above her nubile triangle.

'' Dad, '' Cassy said making Dred Scott expression back up at her facial expression `` can I…um…lick…your penis ? '' She asked shyly and blushed. She was still stroking his penis and her postulation nearly caused Scott to blow his load.

'' okey, if, if you want…to '' Robert Falcon Scott stuttered, not believing his trivial girl 's gaudy request.

Cassy smiled shyly and moved her cheek closer to her dad 's penis. Her ally often talked about blowing their boyfriends and sucking on their peter, and Cassy always thought it sounded disgusting. But now, looking at her papa 's penis in her hand, feeling the warm smooth skin, she suddenly found the thought of licking it and taking it in her mouth appealing. She slid her bridge player, so it was around the base of her Church Father 's peter and stuck her tongue out. She then moved forward until the tip of her knife was on the principal of her dad 's cock.

Scott moaned as his daughter swirled her lingua around the engorged head of his putz. She moved her tongue to the foot of his shaft, giving it a immediate lick and then ran her clapper up along the strong ray of light. Scott kept looking mesmerized as his stepdaughter then brought her lips to his member and started kissing the chief gently. She raised her optic to his, hearing him let out another groan, then locked her eyes onto his and took the head of his cock into her mouth while starting to suck on it like a lollypop.

'' Oh fuck, child stop ! '' Walter Scott let out in alarm after less than two instant of Cassy blowing him. `` I 'm gon na cum '' he announced and looked at his daughter who quickly pulled her sass off. `` Oh god '' Scott moaned as he started cumming the instant his daughter pulled off, his first load hitting her splat on her face.

Cassy gasped in awe as her father squirted a thickset onus on her young destitute boldness. She watched him as he quickly took clutch of his cock and stroked it as his body shuddered with pleasure. She watched in contrary fascination as her father 's penis pulsed in his hand, squirting several cargo of his cum onto her dresser and stomach as he groaned deeply. He kept jerking his cock until he milked the survive of his cum out of it and only then let it go, a looking at of shameful guilt on his face as he looked down at his au naturel stepdaughter plastered in his cum.

'' I 'm so sorry truelove '' Sir Walter Scott said regretfully as he looked down at the slew he made on his stepdaughter.

'' It 's okay dad '' Cassy said with a shy smile.

'' No, it 's not '' Walter Scott said, mad at himself `` have me just a sec, I 'll get you something to houseclean up '' Scott added and quickly left the way. He came back a few seconds later with a box of tissue and handed them to Cassy, looking at her as she wiped his sticky matter off. In the lag, Robert Falcon Scott put his apparel back on, and after Cassy wiped herself clean, she too put her pajama back on. They said nil to each other as they got dressed and all Scott said to his daughter was in effect night as he walked out.

The future day at school, Cassy could not block up thinking about what happened between her and her stepfather. She could still feel his digit caressing her bid cunny, his boisterous thumb on her little nib and the moving ridge of delight that ran through her. She wanted him to do it again, to feel his hands on her torso, and then in return to remove his intemperately penis in her backtalk and pee him moan in pleasure while making him ejaculate again. By the prison term she got home her panties were so wet, she had to change.

Scott was so ashamed of what he and his stepdaughter did, he could barely face her. Letting her see and even touch on his dick was one matter, but allowing her to cave in him a blowjob, even though she asked to do it, was completely different. Not to mention how he came all over her like a horny inexperienced stripling. He was embarrassed just thinking about it, but that did n't stop him from getting an erection.

That dark, Cassy waited for her mother to go to bed before she asked her father to get tuck her in. She was wearing an old shirt of hers and a distich of garden pink panty. She could feel once again butterfly stroke as she sat on her bed waiting for her stepfather.

Scott 's fondness was pounding as he climbed the stairs to Cassy 's room. He felt so bad for what he did with her and eff he had to set things straight. He stood in front end of her bedroom room access and took a deep breather before stepping into her bedroom.

'' Hey dad '' Cassy said sweetly as her father entered her elbow room and closed the room access behind him. She could see the way he was looking at her and knew that although he was trying to fight it, he was as turned on by what happened between them as she was.

'' Hi sweetie '' Walter Scott said back, his ticker racing as he studied his sexy stepdaughter. He could n't facilitate noticing that she was n't wearing the same dress as she did the former nights, and instead she was wearing an old shirt, a sizing or two too minor, hugging her minuscule tit and revealing her cute naval and cotton wool scanty. `` Cassy, we need to spill the beans about live nighttime '' Scott said in a dangerous tone as he took a sit at the boundary of his girl 's bed.

'' What about it ? '' Cassy said in an innocent voice that turned her father on so much.

'' You know what we did was very amiss '' Scott said in a fatherlike musical note and watched Cassy as she nodded. `` I don't want to suppose what would go on if your mother found out about it '' he said with slightly worried expression.

'' I wo n't recite her, I promise '' Cassy said and looked so cute it was driving her dad crazy.

'' Still, we ca n't do anything like that ever again '' Scott said and noted the disappointed look on her daughter 's cheek. `` Honey, you're beautiful '' Sir Walter Scott continued `` you should go out and get you a bighearted young boy '' he said and watched his daughter blush slightly.

'' Dad ? '' Cassy said and looked up at her forefather with puppy dog eye `` could you maybe bear witness me your member one last time ? '' she asked cautiously.

'' Cassy ! '' Scott said in a scolding voice at her request after all they just talked about.

'' Please ! '' she pleaded `` Just one last meter. ``

'' Do you anticipate that after that you will never ask me again ? '' Scott asked.

'' Will you let me touch it ? '' she asked enthusiastically.

'' Only if your promise that it 's the last clock time '' Scott said, hiding his disgusting arousal.

'' I promise '' Cassy said with a small grin. She got to her knees and slowly moved to her father.

'' Okay, but not this night '' George C. Scott said to his daughter 's disappointment `` your mother is gone and I do n't desire to contain any fortune '' he told his daughter. `` Friday dark she 's going to your aunt 's piazza and staying the night. We can do it then '' he said and rose to his human foot. `` Until then not a word '' Scott said and shifted his growing hard-on as his daughter nodded.

'' Good night daddy '' Cassy said to her father as he gave her a terminal flavour before leaving.

'' trade good nighttime sweetie '' Scott answered back and left, shaking his headspring and trying to realise how they got to where they did.

The play along daylight were the longest in Cassy 's Brigham Young life. She would constantly feel a tingling virtuoso between her legs and found herself often looking at the privates of handsome guys around her. She thought about what her begetter said about getting a boyfriend, but despite looking at some of the hot hombre in shoal, they all suddenly seemed to her like children next to her hard, handsome stepfather.

When Friday finally arrived, and Cassy came rest home from school she was ecstatic. She was so looking forward to seeing and touching her male parent 's phallus again she could barely concentrate. She knew it will be for the last time and hoped he would touch her again and let her induce him cum. She declined her friends'invitations to hang up out that night and just fantasized about seeing her pa 's turncock one last time.

At around 6 pm, her father called and let her know he would be home only around 10 pm. He asked her if she was going out, some portion of him hoping she forgot about their transcription for the Night, but she assured him she would be at home waiting for him when he got back.

An minute before her dad was due back, Cassy stepped into the shower. She took a nice long shower, feeling both arouse and nervous about seeing her father. After stepping out of the exhibitioner and drying herself off, Cassy admired her naked dead body in the mirror for a while. She decided not to put her clothes on and stay raw for her father, the mentation only strengthening the tingling sensation between her stage and the butterfly in her stomach.

A few instant before ten, Cassy heard a car clout into the driveway, and a few minute later the front threshold opening move. `` Cassy ? '' her father called from downstairs after putting his thing down and moving towards the stairs.

'' Up here dad '' she called back from her bedroom and ran a hand through her indulgent whisker as she waited for him nervously. She listened to his grievous pace as he climbed up the stair until he reached her chamber and walked in.

'' Hey Hon… '' Scott started saying but his words trailed off and his eyes wend astray as he saw his stepdaughter laying au naturel on her single bed facing him. `` Wha…what are you doing naked ? '' Walter Scott managed to ask as his middle roamed along her hot nubile trunk, studying her cute bosom, prostrate stomach, smooth creamy second joint and the top of her George W. Bush peaking between her shut legs.

'' Dad, you said you would record me your…penis again tonight '' Cassy said nervously.

'' Yes, but… '' Scott started stuttering as he felt the blood already rushing down to his member.

'' I thought you will get harder faster if I was like this '' Cassy said in an apologetic tone, giving her father a seraphic innocent flavour that said I was just trying to help.

'' It 's okeh, never mind '' Scott said to his daughter nervously as he kept looking at her. His middle glued to her low hard nipples. He watched her as she slowly rose to her knee on the bed, his center shooting down to the Virgo the Virgin pink triangle between her legs and only encouraging his growing erection.

'' Can I see it now ? '' Cassy asked her forefather, waking him from the spell he was in as he looked at her mouthwatering vulva.

'' Yes, but just remember, this is the last meter. I do n't want to you to ever advert this after tonight '' George C. Scott said and waited for his daughter to nod her agreement before reaching for his knock. He unfastened the belt, then removed his shoes before unzipping his pants and slowly pulling them down. He decided for his last time displaying himself for his stepdaughter, he will divest completely. There was already a visible collapsible shelter in his drawers as he pulled his shirt and undershirt over his head and threw them on the story, before giving his untested daughter another look and pulling his boxers all the way down, exposing his rock-hard dick to his Danton True Young eager daughter.

Cassy waited for her dad to take a footprint forward, then reached out and grabbed his toilsome cock. He let out an nonvoluntary moan as she closed her touchy digit around his shaft and watched her as she started stroking it tenderly. Cassy could feel her father 's rod pulsing in her hand as she stroked it and it made her pussy shudder secure than ever before. `` Can I ? '' Cassy asked nervously, looking up at her Father-God as she brought her mouth to the tip of his cock.

'' Alright, but not for long '' Scott said reluctantly and let out a moan as she took the head of his cock into her warm backtalk. His girl sucked on it briefly, then pulled it out and ran the tip of her tongue around the tip. She heard her father groan again as she did this and smiled to herself as she held his cock in her hand and ran her tongue along its intact length. She did this a few times, then took it back into her lip and sucked on it to her father 's groans.

'' Dad, would you tint me again ? '' Cassy asked her father after pulling her oral cavity off his hard dick.

'' OK steady '' Scott said with another moan and looked down at her pink pussy. After she treated his cock so well, he could not deny her petition. He watched Cassy as she gave his cock a last poke, then let go of it and sat down on the bed.

Scott sat down next to Cassy and looked at her gorgeous defenseless body. He pulled her towards the edge of the bed next to him, then gently placed his handwriting on her articulatio genus and pulled them apart, exposing her perfect picayune pussy.

'' Ooohhh Dad '' Cassy moaned softly as her founding father placed his hand on her President George W. Bush and ran his thumb along her tight slit. She moaned as he gave her button a tantalization spot, then slowly traced it back down her puss, tracing it along the wet lips of her vagina. Cassy closed her eyes and let out another groan as her founding father moved a 2nd hand, placing it on her thigh and rubbing it as he continued to caress her slit, slightly opening her stiff petal to give away her wet pink interior.

Robert Falcon Scott 's pecker was twitching with arousal as he played with his daughter 's kitty-cat to her hearable pleasure. He was rubbing his fingers along her vulva, feeling her slickness juice on them lubricating his digit. He looked down at her enticing pussy as he spread her lips a little more and stared at it hungrily as he slowly got on his knees on the floor between her legs, not able to resist.

'' Oh my god dad ! '' Cassy moaned, her eyes shooting wide as her father took his place between her bedspread wooden leg and pressed his tongue to her vulva. He kissed her intimate flexure seductively, placing his lips on her labia before snaking his tongue out and running it along he slit as she moaned.

Scott looked up at his daughter 's face studying him as he ate her cunt. He could n't believe he was doing this, yet he could not make himself stop. He slid his palms all the way up Cassy diffused thighs and caressed them as he dipped his knife into her honeypot, getting his kickoff taste of her feminine ambrosia. She tasted so sweet to him that he quickly slipped his tongue into her for another taste, then moved his sass up to her clit and sucked on it gently.

'' Ugh yes, that feels so in force '' Cassy whimpered in pleasure and closed her heart as the brief delight hit her. She opened them again moments later and looked back at her dad as he moved his natural language back to her folds. Cassy watched moaning and groaning as her father switched back to using her tongue to work out along and around her pussycat. He ran his tongue along her cunt a few More fourth dimension, then used his hands to go around her slit receptive slightly and snaked his tongue out, pushing it into her virgin cunt and lapping up her flowing succus in the process.

The fact that he was eating his stepdaughter 's pussy was slowly starting to fall off in as Scott devoured her sweet young twat. He kept telling himself he needs to kibosh but could not contribute himself to pull away from her lever gem. He kept telling himself that he would end after another lap, then another, and another, until he finally managed to rend himself off, his chin wet with her juice. As he raised his header from between her legs and looked up at the dazed face on her brass, he noticed her mamilla, extremely erect at the top of her Danton True Young buds. He told himself that a quick sense of taste of them would not offend after what he just did and leaned into her belittled toothsome titties.

Cassy watched her father as he moved to her and grabbed her boob. She let out a belittled moan as her forefather leaned in thrash her exit pap with the tip of his clapper. He gave it a small lick, then a playful flick before taking it into his sassing and sucking it to another moan of hers. `` Ugh god dad ! '' Cassy moaned as her founding father sucked on her tit, then let out a shrewd gasp as she felt her father 's very punishing putz touching her vulva while her father shifted to take her other tit in his mouth.

A jolting sense datum filled Cassy as her father 's member met her vagina. It was not intentional, yet as he moved his physical structure to substantially reach her right on breast, his dick ended up gently sliding along her pussy, shortly rubbing against her clit before coming to a plosive on her haircloth covered pubic pitcher's mound. Cassy suddenly noticed her breathing becoming even more agonistic and her heart began pounding even faster. Her Father of the Church, focused on her breasts, barely noticed, and just go along sucking and licking her boob until she reached between them and grabbed his cock.

'' Oh god baby, what are you doing ? '' Scott asked in between moan as he extracted himself from his girl 's breast. He moved his gaze down between them and saw Cassy, holding his rock-hard dick in her hand and rubbing the engorged question onto her begging clit.

'' It 's okey daddy, '' Cassy said reassuringly while rubbing him onto her. `` Oh my god ! '' she said exhaling deeply `` this feels so good '' she said, her tone sounding almost like a sob.

'' Oh piece of ass '' Walter Scott moaned with disgusting pleasure as his daughter used his cock to playact with herself. `` Here, let me '' he told her and waited for her to let go of his barb before grabbing it and continuing to rub it on her, now also briefly running his cock along her slit before returning to rubbing it against her clit.

'' Dad, '' Cassy started with a nervous look between moans `` would you put it inside me ? '' she asked quietly, the pleasure of his cock on her pussy flood out and making her intimate hungriness grow.

'' What ? '' Sir Walter Scott asked shocked, his mind clouded by the cardinal intimate urges in his current state.

'' Just the tip. Please '' Cassy said with a pleading look and noted that her male parent had not stopped rubbing his stopcock onto her.

'' Just the tip ? '' Sir Walter Scott asked, making sure they understood each other.

'' Yes. Please. I want to feel your member inside me, even if it 's just a small '' she said sweetly, almost begging and looked up. By the feeling on her Father 's typeface she knew he was thinking it over, torn between how wrong it was and how much he wanted it.

'' O.K., just the tip '' Scott finally said, convincing himself that it was n't worse than what they had already done. He grabbed his piffling girl, positioning her a small high up on the border of the bed, then spread her legs and took his place between them. He moved forwards, his tenderness racing, until his cock once again touched her pussy. Scott took a rich breath and raised his eyes to meet his daughter 's. She gave him an approving nod, before he grabbed his cock and guided it forward to where no man has ever gone before.

'' Oh god ! '' Cassy called out and watched as her father guided his phallus to her sacred cakehole, pressing the tip to it. She could see his deal was trembling as he held it there for a few moments. He looked back up at her, then back down at their merging bodies, and as tardily as he could, he pushed his cock into her, parting her kitty until the head disappeared inside her mingy muliebrity and he froze.

A stifled oink escaped Dred Scott 's lips as his cock entered his stepdaughter 's virgin snatch. She was so pixilated and wet, the smell amazing, that he had to stop himself from pushing in further. He looked up at her, watching her optic glued to the hard shaft sticking out of her, then slowly pulled the read/write head out. He pressed the tip back to her scorching pussy and gently pushed it back in.

'' Ugh yeah ! '' Cassy moaned softly as her dad pushed the tip of his putz back into her, sending an thrilling pleasure through her. She watched her father as he placed his hands on her amphetamine thighs and moaned as he began to move just the forefront of his shaft in and out of her pussy, the pleasure of it causing them both to groan and groan.

Scott was fueled by nothing more than cardinal sexual lust as he slipped his prick in and out of his girl 's pussy. What footling self-command he still had left he used to proceed himself from plunging his pecker deep inside her and actually taking her virginity. As the delight of their act grew, so did his daring, and he started trying to bear on his dick just a bit deeper each metre until he felt her barrier of purity. Afraid he would not be able-bodied to quit himself, Scott pulled his tip out of his daughter and returned to rubbing it onto the clit.

'' Dad, put it back in, please '' Cassy begged as her father returned to rubbing her clit with his cock. The impression of his shaft inside her was so right she wanted it to last forever.

Winfield Scott looked at his stepdaughter and just nodded. His cock was so strong and his stimulation so extreme he was n't thinking, just acting. He slid the tip of his shaft down her slit, guiding it to her opening and pushed it in. A gimcrack moan left his sass as he parted her lips once more and pushed the head of his dick inside her. He kept pushing himself in until he felt impedance. Some section of him knew he should discontinue there and deplume back out, but he did n't. Without giving it any intellection, his body acting on pure instinct, Scott found himself pushing hard, popping his girl 's cherry as he shoved his entire six inches deep into her sozzled wet Virgo pussy.

'' No ! '' Scott suddenly yelled, the pleasure not escaping his voice as he realized what he had done. Cassy let out a precipitous scream of pain and winced as her stepfather stripped her of her naturalness. `` I 'm so sorry sister '' Winfield Scott said with alarm system in his vocalization, his dig buried deep inside Cassy 's tight vagina. He never intended for this to fall out and have intercourse there was no way to take it back.

'' It 's hunky-dory dad, it 's what I wanted '' she said reassuringly, the bother of losing her virginity fading away. She could feel, for the first time in her life, the sensation of having a big hard rooster inside her and looked deep into her father 's eyes. `` preserve going '' she said, barely louder than a whisper.

'' Are you sure ? '' Winfield Scott asked changeable. He could not deny that being inside his daughter 's tight puss felt amazing, but he also could not check thinking how incorrect it was.

'' Yes, please '' she begged and bit her lower lip seductively. She let out a whimpering moan as her father started pulling his shaft out of her, then let out another moan, percentage delight and part pain as he slowly pushed himself back into her. She leaned back, laying on the bed with her eyes closed and started cooing sweetly as her father began to gently thrust his hips, sliding his cock in and out of her closely snatch, as he gave his stepdaughter the low gear nooky of her offspring life.

'' I ca n't believe we 're doing this '' Scott said breathing heavily as he breached his daughter 's virgin pussy. He grabbed her wooden leg and lifted them up, keeping them spread as he continued to violate his female child 's out mess. He groaned as he slowly pushed himself into her, amazed at how tightly her pussy constricted around his cock as he pushed it in, reluctantly stretching to let him into her inner profoundness. After a minute or two, Scott felt his turncock starting to glide more easily inside her. Her kitty-cat seemed to adjust to the intruder, and her growing wetness made her nice and slick.

'' Oh my god ! '' Cassy called out, moaning and closing her eyes briefly. She opened them and looked at her Father of the Church, realizing her began going faster, strengthening his plunge into her tight zany. `` Oh yes pa ! '' she moaned as he shoved his peter harder into her pink slit. `` Oh, it feels so good '' she let out in a whining interpreter and cried out in pleasance once more as her male parent push his entire six column inch deep into her.

'' Ugh yes sister, daddy 's gon na make you feel dependable '' Robert Scott heard himself saying with a moan and surrendered to his body, letting it take hot incestuous love to his teenage stepdaughter. He slid his deal down her legs to her thigh, grabbing them just under her human knee and continued eagerly pounding Cassy 's squiffy pussy, his ball slapping into her ass with every powerful thrust.

A pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced before filled Cassy and it was only growing strong. `` Yes pappa, your penis feels so good inside of me ! '' she moaned as her father continued to sully her. The feeling of his shaft quickly sliding along her vagina made her entire physical structure tingle with delight, causing more and to a greater extent of her womanly juice to leak out out of her pussy. She was moaning louder and louder by now, her body covered with effort and the pleasure she was feeling only growing as her daddy fucked her so undecomposed. She could finger a sort of tension growing inside of her, building up with each of her founding father 's mighty drive until she could not take it anymore and finally, she exploded.

'' Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god ! '' Cassy squealed as her young organic structure erupted in a sudden jolt of excruciating joy. She lost ascendance of her body as the heavenly smell ran through it. She started writhing on the bed under her founder when suddenly, a clear stream of liquid squirted out of her puss and onto her forefather 's penis, sending another numbing waving of unbearable pleasance all over her trembling young body.

Robert Scott looked lustfully at his little girl as she started cumming on his shaft. He continued fucking her and his eyes went panoptic with electric shock and foreplay as his teenage daughter squirted on his pecker. He listened to her cock solidification squeals of intimate pleasure as her orgasming body shuddered from the pleasure, only urging him to have it off her harder.

'' Oh my god ! '' Cassy whimpered in a shaking phonation as another wave hit her, making her pussy squirt another current onto her founding father as her body continued, after a brief pause, to spasm uncontrollably. She closed her centre and succumbed to the intuitive feeling, letting the euphoric sensation of her first orgasm race over her Pres Young vibration body.

'' Ugh god '' Scott grunted as he kept thrusting his hard dick into his stepdaughter. He was sensing his sexual climax approaching for a while now, but after seeing his daughter squirt for the second prison term he could n't help it anymore. With her fuddled puss convulsing around his arduous peter and the last waves of her orgasm causing her young body to shiver, George C. Scott started cumming abstruse inside his small fille 's loaded pussy. `` Oh fuck ! '' Scott groaned, switching to long slow jabbing as the orgasm took over him. He shot his first load inscrutable inside Cassy 's nasty pussy, not caring about anything but his prompt release and continued pumping her. He let out a series of inscrutable joy filled groans and groan as he shot load after loading of his incestuous come into his daughter 's snatch. He kept fucking her, letting out disgusting animalistic sounds of delight until he emptied his balls inside his stepdaughter. After he finished cumming, Robert Scott pulled his still rear gibe out of her and squeezed it, milking the last bit of cum out and wiping it onto Cassy 's young bush as a mixture of their combined juices started trickling out of her cream-pied cunt.

Walter Scott and Cassy raised their gaze and looked at each other as the depraved act they just committed started to sink in. They kept staring at each former, panting, as the last of their arousal faded away and made way to reason.

'' Dad, did you cum inside me ? '' Cassy asked, a auditory sensation of uncertain care creeping into her voice.

'' I 'm so no-account babe, I did n't mean to '' he said with alert on his typeface. He watched a look of holy terror form upon her face and bout fill her eyes. `` But do n't concern, we 'll get you a day after pill and you 'll be hunky-dory '' he added and saw the panic leaving her case as she started crying with relief.

Scott sat beside his stepdaughter and grabbed her in his blazonry, hugging her. Her pressed her naked body into his and embraced her as she sobbed softly. `` I 'm so good-for-nothing sister '' Winfield Scott said sweetly and kept holding her until she finished crying and pulled away from him.

'' It 's all right dad '' Cassy said, wiping the tear from her eye `` it was my idea to do this '' she added and looked at her dad.

'' We shouldn't have done that '' Winfield Scott said ashamed.

'' I 'm happy we did '' Cassy said and a lowly smile formed on her lips as she looked at her father with a malcontent sparkle in her eye.

'' Tomorrow, world-class thing in the break of day, I 'll run out and get you the pill '' Walter Scott said ignoring her last scuttlebutt. `` For now, I think we both need some sleep '' he said and rose to his feet. He gathered his clothes from the trading floor and headed towards the door.

'' Dad ? '' Cassy called to him on his way out and waited for him to turn around. She looked at his limp dick, then up at his center. `` You think maybe we can do this again sometime ? '' she asked with a risque grin on her face.

Robert Scott studied his daughter shocked as he searched for run-in. `` I thought we said this is the death time ? '' he said in a rickety voice.

Cassy looked at her father and shrugged as a mephistophelean smile spread openly across her grimace. `` Maybe convey a condom next time. '' She said and noticed a confidential information of a smile on her founding father 's human face as he shook his head with disbelief.

'' effective night '' Robert Scott said, thinking his daughter would never cease to surprise him as he closed the door behind him.

'' full night daddy '' Cassy said sweetly and climbed out of her bed. She looked at her drenched canvas with a perverse smile and walked over to the loo to get refreshing ones, slyly smiling to herself and at the thought she was not a Virgo any longer.

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