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

'' well-chosen birthday, Alanna. ``

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

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

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

The next morning we ate breakfast together, as we
always do before I go to school. When it was clip for
me to catch the bus, dad would give me a hug at the
front door. Now that I was growing up our hugs 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 impress away. Instead, I imagined that I
was my dad 's devotee. A frisson ran down my spine.

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

* * *

I awoke the future morning before schoolhouse with clever
idea. I left the house to becharm the school bus as
usual. I walked down the street and around the street corner.
I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus
blockage. I waited until I heard the sound of the bus
leaving in the distance.

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

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

We locked up the home and got in the car. My dad
looked handsome wearing a business organization suit of clothes and tie. Once
we 'd gotten out of our neighborhood I unfastened my
fundament belt and slid over next to him.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

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

'' Alanna, sit back where you belong and put on your tail
belt. '' I moved my script up my dad 's leg and found the
coiled serpent under his expensive slack water. It sprang to
animation under my gentle touch.

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

I blatantly rubbed my dad 's peter. It stretched down his
pant leg and became unwavering. I could feel the rooftree
around the swollen light bulb. His font was red and he looked
around nervously. The car swerved over the center line
and I grabbed the steering wheel.

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

'' I like being close to you. ``

My dad turned his head as we went around a corner. I
took the opportunity to rive up my skirt and move my
panty to expose my pussy lip. When my dad saw my pussy
the car swerved again.

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

I took my dad 's right hand and put it between my branch.
He knew just want to do. He put one fingerbreadth on each side of meat
of my protruding pussy lip and massaged my swollen
peak. It felt so good. I was sure my cunt juice was
getting onto my dad 's fingers.

We made small talk as we drove, pretending as if there
was nothing unusual natural event. My dad 's cock became
extremely severely and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his mediate finger parted my puss lips
and then disappeared inside me.

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

His hand tightened on my kitty-cat and I felt a chill in
his body. His cock pressed up like it wanted to bust
through the leg of his slacks. My digit felt a puffiness
of something movement rapidly up the bum of his shaft.
My dad moaned and thrust his articulatio coxae upward. I felt his
stopcock impulse and then a wet office, as big as my hired man,
appeared on his trouser leg, My dad had an orgasm in his
bloomers 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 right. ``

I rubbed the wet sphere of his pant leg. There was so
a lot sperm cell in there that I was able to squeeze a little
through the framework and onto my fingers. I touched a
spermy finger to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a fix. Now go home and change
your pants. '' He took a deep breath and looked out the
social movement 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
sense that I had some office 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 way, a cloud of arousal
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the living room. I 'd left my account book near my dad 's
chair. I picked up the book from the mesa and stood in
front of my dad in silence. He looked up at me from the
volume he was reading.

My nipples made obvious meridian under the nighty. My
dad 's eyes widened. The bulge in his falling off looked like
a circus collapsible shelter. I took the Bible from his hand and sat
down on his lap.

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

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

I stood up, yawned and stretched. His centre hovered
between my leg. 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 auditory sensation of my dad 's footsteps in the hall. When I
heard him coming I called out.

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

'' What do you want ? ``

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

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

He leaned down and gave me a peck on the sassing. He
looked at my breast - 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 candy kiss. ``

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

I moved my articulatio genus to the side, opening my stage. He took a
deep breather, exhaled and leaned down to snog me.

Our lips 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 clapper delved into my sass. Our lips were
wet. I felt a superstar between my legs - my dad was
softly stroking my pussy. My juice flowed.

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

'' I love you too Alanna. You 're a good female child, but we have
to barricade 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 defy - 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 colored berth where
my juice had soaked through the panty - marker where
he 'd relate 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 girl, and I wanted to fuck my dad.


Part 2
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It was a gay, Saturday aurora. I looked out the
window and saw my dad preparing to wash his car. He
pulled the garden hosiery from the position of the house and
filled a bucket with soapy water.

My neighbor, Windy, rode up on her bicycle. She wore a
jaundiced Bikini. The tiptoes of her white tennis shoes
barely reached the pavement as she sat on the wheel
talking to my dad. The cycle 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 course, but
Windy is a twelvemonth new than me. She 's really smart and
skipped a grade a few old age ago. She got off her bike
and set 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
sojourn 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 crime syndicate emergency, my parents are gone. ``

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

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

It was unusual for Windy 's parents to leave her
unsupervised. They normally planned every minute of her
life. I saw my dad looking at her picayune 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 have intercourse 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 oculus were on
her bikini fundament. I slapped Windy on the ass and she
squealed.

We sat on the couch and talked. `` My parents hardly let
me out of the theatre, '' Windy said. `` They 're always
taking me to music object lesson or association football or something. I
never get any clip to myself. ``

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

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

'' Has a boy ever kissed you ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' It 's just dissemble kissing, Windy. quite a little of girls do it ;
they just do n't babble out about it. I wo n't enjoin anyone. ``

'' OK, if you promise to keep is a mystery. ``

I sat next to Windy and pressed my tit into her arm.
I slowly brought my mouth onto hers. She had no idea
what to do.

'' How did that tactile property, Windy ? ``

'' It was squeamish. ``

'' You can open your mouth a little 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 tongue. I slid
my hand up her stomach, brushing over her breast. Her
nipple was toilsome.

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

'' My parents warned me about that a million fourth dimension. ``

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

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

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

'' Really ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' How ? ``

I rubbed the interior of her thigh. Windy slowly opened
her ramification. Her hips moved in a significative mode. I
pressed my fingerbreadth onto her Bikini underside, over her
kitty-cat, and began rubbing. Her pelvis pressed up against
my hand.

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

'' You 're a smasher, Windy. Boys will sleep with giving you
a feel. ``

I pulled her Bikini merchantman to the side and ran my
finger along her pussy sassing. Windy was wet, so I
pressed my fingerbreadth inward. Her cunt squeezed my middle
finger. I slowly fingered Windy. My dad watched us
through the window.

Windy 's snatch began to loosen, so I inserted a irregular,
and then a third finger's breadth. I gave her a good petty
digit fucking. She signaled her approval by thrusting
her rosehip 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 ass look on his face. Windy gasped and
put her hands over her breasts.

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

'' I saw you. There was a lot Sir Thomas More than talking going
on. ``

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

'' I see. Windy, please stand up. '' Windy gulped, grabbed
her bikini top and stood up. She covered her breasts
with her manpower. I pulled her bikini bottomland back over
her twat. 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 public lecture, and
Alanna is going to go to her way. ``

I followed them down the hall. My dad carried Windy
into his bedroom. I went to my elbow 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 door to my
dad 's room.

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

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

'' I ca n't envisage it. My parents would burst. ``

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

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

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

'' Windy, are you a virgin ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you need to be ? ``

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

'' I do n't know. ``

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

Windy was a good little girl. She never said anything bad
about anybody. She volunteered at the nursing home and
was always helping some brotherly love promote money. I do n't
think she 'd ever gotten into problem. She 'd lived a
sheltered life.

My dad pulled the bikini bottom down to her ankles and
then he wrapped his branch around her. He was feeling her
all over. His shaft pressed between her ass brass. She
knew he was naked now.

Windy tried to ill-use away but his weapon kept her trapped
next 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 bottom was still wrapped around her articulatio talocruralis.
Windy looked scared as my dad pulled the bikini off her
pes. My dad was placate with her, even as she resisted.
He constantly rubbed her pussy.

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

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

Windy 's bring out pussy was plump with arousal, even as
she tried to escape her portion. The dark skin of her anus
puckered as my dad 's cock bounced between her ramification. She
twisted her white tennis shoes above him.

I wondered what was going on in Windy 's mind as my dad
rubbed the tip of his stopcock on her hummock. I saw blink of an eye of
pink anatomy, 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 center, the tip of his cock
poised on top of her puss. The struggle between them
became like a dance. She kicked and pulled at the bed
plane, but at the same time her pussy pushed upward,
toward the phallus. Windy saw me at the door. Her eyes
filled with confusion and helplessness.

Windy 's mouth dropped undefended and her head rocked back.
Her fingers opened and the two-piece top fell to the
floor. `` Oh god, '' she cried. My dad was all the way
inside her.

My dad held still for a piffling spell. Windy was
breathing rapidly and moaning. Then he began to slowly
actuate his rooster in and out.

Windy 's puss lips stretched and clung to his shaft. Her
anus opened a lilliputian bit, each prison term 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 psyche. I was jealous
and my ears could n't stand the audio of Windy 's
whimpering.

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

I got up and looked in my dad 's sleeping accommodation. The time for
gentleness was over. My dad pounded his cock into
Windy. The powerful thrusts of his hip joint jerked her
diminished body. The headboard was knocking against the
wall.

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

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

'' You cock. ``

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

'' Oh god, your peter '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 point
all the way back. She let out a howl and then wrapped
hear legs tightly around his back. Her chest rose and
fell with short breaths `` Ohhh, ohhh, '' she murmured. My
dad held still inside her. Windy 's eyes closed, as the
orgasm possessed her.

Then my dad 's trunk shuddered. He squeezed her tightly
and buried his head into the pillow. Windy 's chin
rested on his articulatio humeri. His butt joint impudence pressed
together as he pushed into her.

My dad pumped a warhead of sperm late inside Windy. She
pointed her pussy upward, turning herself into a bequeath
receptacle for all the semen that he could spill. Some
sperm foamed out of her slit and dripped over her anus.
Maybe Windy 's parents should feature let her sit on her
uncle 's lap.

I went back to my room. After a while I heard them
laughing in the shower bath. A few instant later Windy came
and stood at my door, looking light and fresh, like
nothing had happened. She was wearing her bikini again.

'' Alanna, can we tattle ? ``

'' Yes, come in. '' Windy shut the door and sat on the bed
next to me.

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

'' I swear I 'll never differentiate a one soul. How do you
feel ? ``

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

* * *

We watched television for the residual of the good afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of time sitting on my dad 's lap. They
talked and giggled. My dad 's hired man occasionally
disappeared inside her two-piece posterior.

The time came for Windy to go household. Dad and I walked
her to the threshold 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 see
us more often. Maybe you could severalize your parents I need
tutoring. ``

'' O.K.. ``

I kissed Windy. Her back talk opened and our lingua
entwined. I felt her fingers between my leg. She 'd
come a long way in a few hours.

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

Windy put her weapon system around my dad and stood on tiptoes.
Their crotch pressed together.

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

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

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

'' We love you too. ``

My dad and I spoke the same news, at the same prison term.
Then we kissed Windy - our back talk together, on hers. Our
two knife explored her minuscule oral fissure together. Then
both our hands met between Windy 's legs - rubbing her
pussy one last clip before she departed.


share 3
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I hoped that Windy would derive 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 week past and I could smell a tension building in my
dad. He was staring at my boob, and casually
touching me as we went about our daily lives together.
I knew that my dad 's sexual frustrations would make him
vulnerable to my advances.

My opportunity came late one night when there was a
thunderstorm. In our domain these storm can go on for
hours. As a child I was terrified of the boom and
lightening, so I 'd run into my dad 's room and appease in
his bed. I 'd take on that role again tonight.

I put on a nighty that hung just low enough to cover my
tail end. I did n't fag out a pantie. I was juicing and ready
for action. My nipples poked out with the prediction
of getting into bed with my dad.

I put my haircloth up in pigtails. Yes indeed, this sexy
little girl was terrified of the electric storm, and she
was going to demand some comforting from her big, strong
daddy.

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

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

'' Alanna, is something wrong ? ``

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

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

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

'' Daddy, please, I 'm pit 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 household. '' The nighty pulled
up as he held me. My scanty slit pressed against his
Boxer shorts.

'' Daddy, I 'm afraid of the violent storm. Please, let me stay
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 human elbow and looked up at
him. My teat stood out like refreshed yield, ready to be
plucked.

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

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

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

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

A few minutes passed before another newsbreak of lightning
illuminated the room. Thunder rattled the window.

'' Daddy, I 'm so pall, bind me plastered. ``

I wrapped my leg over his thigh and squeezed. He
stroked my haircloth and back. It was a warmly cocoon inside
the cover. My nighty had pulled up, over my waist. I
rubbed my pussy lips on my dad 's leg.

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

'' I 'm so frightened dad, hold me tighter. ``

I softly pressed my pussy on my dad 's stopcock. His hand
slid down my bare back and over my bottom. I shook in
mock fear and fret my puss on him with each
consecutive bam of thunder. His hips undulated beneath
me.

'' pappa, I 'm thirsty. ``

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

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

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

We got out of bed and headed down the dormitory in the
darkness. I wrapped my arms around his shank and
pressed my white meat into his arm. hell dust clapped and my
dad put his handwriting on my bosom. His placate squeezing was
so nice. He softly turned my mamilla in his fingers.

Our center adjusted to the dark. When we got to the
kitchen he turned on the faucet and poured a chicken feed of
water with one deal. His other bridge player was underneath the
back of my nighty, on my bottom. He held the glass of
water to my lips and I took a sip. I thought that was a
romantic gesture.

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

We went to the living room and stood in front of the
film windows. I sensed a critical juncture in the
eventide. Across the valley another news bulletin of lightening
forked down from the sinister sky.

'' carry me dad. ``

Just as the thunder 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 ? ``

'' pa, I 'm scared. ``

I lowered my mouth over my Padre 's cock. He got intemperate
so fast. I thought I had him now. I sucked and slurped
on my dad 's mother fucker. I felt his hands on my point. His
finger tightened around my pigtails. He pulled upward
on my pigtails, raising my capitulum off his cock.

'' Alanna, we have to give up. ``

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

'' Daddy, take me, please ? ``

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

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

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

'' Daddy, I want to be your female child. ``

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

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

My dad picked me up and carried me back to my bedroom.
I was sick. He was going to put me back in my own bed
and leave alone 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 dustup - his
account 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 digit on the interior of my thighs, up by the
top of my legs. My pussy felt a stamp, exquisite
sentiency - my dad 's question was between my legs.

'' Oh yes daddy, your slight girl ilk that. ``

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

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

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

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

'' I 'm drab, I ca n't aid it. '' My dad pressed his peter
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 labor his engorged sex
organ deep inside me. I wanted it all. It began slowly
at starting time, in and out - my dad was fucking me.

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

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

My dad rubbed his dick in different expanse 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 television camera 's New York minute. ``

'' Hold me sloshed Daddy, I 'm scare off. '' He squeezed me with
his unassailable subdivision and fucked me like only a daddy can.

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

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

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

'' roll in the hay me gruelling pop. ``

My body jerked under his hefty push. Waves of
pleasure washed through me. New opinion swirled like a
twister in my brain. Pleasures that I 'd never known
before.

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

'' I love you Alanna. ``

'' I love you Daddy. ``

I held my dad tight as he finished depositing his cum
deep inside me. We fell asleep in my bed. It was the
first time that he 'd kip in my bed with me. I was a
happy girl.

* * *

Windy called a few Clarence Day later. She 'd wee the suit to
her parents that I needed tutoring in algebra. They
were going to let her come over to our menage on a
regular ground. I suggested that I needed some tutoring
that night.

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

Dad undid a push on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her flyspeck breast of nice feel. Windy stared at the
heap swelling in my dad 's bloomers. I took her hand and
placed it on his shaft. I slid my hand under Windy 's
skirt. She opened her legs for me as I inserted my
fingerbreadth into her pussy. My minuscule tutor was wet.

'' It 's courteous to experience you back, Windy, '' I said.

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

The End