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

'' Happy birthday, Alanna. ``

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

His optic drifted down to my chest as he was talking.
He 'd started doing that a few calendar month ago. I figured it
was pattern for a man. I took it as a compliment.

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

The next daybreak we ate breakfast together, as we
always do before I go to school. When it was time for
me to enamour the bus, dad would fall in me a hug at the
front door. Now that I was growing up our hugs were
becoming more affectionate.

I started feeling a bump in his knickers during our clinch.
It was almost unperceivable at starting time, but it became
unmistakable - my dad was rubbing himself between my
pegleg. I did n't act away. Instead, I imagined that I
was my dad 's lover. A shiver ran down my spine.

I wondered if early girl were doing things like that
with their pop. I did n't dare ask. I sat in family
daydreaming about my dad holding me.

* * *

I awoke the next cockcrow before shoal with clever
idea. I left the sign to grab the school bus as
usual. I walked down the street and around the corner.
I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus
stop. I waited until I heard the speech sound of the bus
leaving in the distance.

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

'' What, how did that fall out ? I 'll drive you to schooling. I
do n't want you to be late. ``

We locked up the house and got in the car. My dad
looked handsome wearing a business enterprise case and tie. Once
we 'd gotten out of our neighborhood I unfastened my
stern belt ammunition and slid over next to him.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

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

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

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

I blatantly rubbed my dad 's cock. It stretched down his
gasp leg and became stiff. I could sense the ridgeline
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 promontory as we went around a niche. I
took the opportunity to tear up my wench and move my
scanty to expose my pussy lip. When my dad saw my pussy
the car swerved again.

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

I took my dad 's right bridge player and put it between my legs.
He knew just want to do. He put one finger on each side of meat
of my protruding cunt lips and massaged my conceited
prime. It felt so good. I was indisputable my pussy juice was
getting onto my dad 's fingers.

We made small lecture as we drove, pretending as if there
was nothing unusual occurrence. My dad 's cock became
extremely hard and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his in-between fingerbreadth parted my cunt rim
and then disappeared inside me.

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

His manus tightened on my twat and I felt a shudder in
his organic structure. His peter pressed up like it wanted to wear out
through the leg of his slacks. My fingerbreadth felt a lump
of something movement rapidly up the bottom of his shaft.
My dad moaned and thrust his hips upward. I felt his
cock pulsing and then a wet spot, as big as my hand,
appeared on his pant leg, My dad had an sexual climax in his
pants in the school parking lot. This was great.

'' Thank you for driving me to school day. '' 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 existence,
but we have to stop doing this. It 's not justly. ``

I rubbed the wet area of his pant leg. There was so
much sperm in there that I was able to bosom a piddling
through the framework and onto my fingerbreadth. I touched a
spermy finger's breadth to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a mess. Now go abode and alteration
your pants. '' He took a abstruse breath and looked out the
front window. I stood up outside the car and looked in
the door.

'' Dad, I 'll be thinking about you all day. '' He smiled at
me.

'' I 'll be thinking about you too. ``

My plan had worked beautifully. I was beginning to
sense that I had some power over my dad. Now I had to
find a way to completely trammel him. I wanted him to
be as obsessed with me, as I was with him.

* * *

Later that Night, alone in my room, a cloud of arousal
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the sustenance elbow room. I 'd provide my history book near my dad 's
chair. I picked up the Word of God from the table and stood in
figurehead of my dad in silence. He looked up at me from the
Quran he was reading.

My nipple made obvious vertex under the nighty. My
dad 's heart widened. The prominence in his slacks looked like
a circus collapsible shelter. I took the book from his hand and sat
down on his lap.

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

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

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

I went back to my way, lay down on my bed, and waited
for the strait of my dad 's footsteps in the hall. When I
heard him coming I called out.

'' Dad, would you descend in her for a moment ? '' He entered
my room and sat down side by side to me on the bed.

'' What do you require ? ``

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

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

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

'' I have n't outgrown it, if fact, now that I 'm former I 'd
like a little to a greater extent of a kiss. ``

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

I moved my knee to the side, opening my leg. He took a
cryptic breathing space, exhaled and leaned down to kiss me.

Our rim joined together. He put his deal on my chest
and squeezed for a moment, before breaking off the buss
and sitting up. I pulled him back. He was breathing
hard.

My dad 's tongue delved into my mouth. Our lips were
wet. I felt a genius between my legs - my dad was
softly stroking my pussycat. My juices flowed.

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

'' I love you too Alanna. You 're a skilful lady friend, but we have
to stop 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 contain. I was like a car with
a herculean locomotive and no brakes.

I looked between my stage. There was a dark spot where
my juice had soaked through the pantie - marking where
he 'd relate me. Tomorrow was Sat and we 'd be
spending the day together. I shuddered when I
confronted what was in my spirit - I was a fifteen-year-
old miss, and I wanted to make out my dad.


Part 2
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It was a sunny, Saturday morning. I looked out the
window and saw my dad preparing to lave his car. He
pulled the garden hose from the side of the sign of the zodiac and
filled a pail with soapy water.

My neighbor, Windy, rode up on her bicycle. She wore a
yellowish bikini. The tiptoes of her blank lawn tennis brake shoe
barely reached the pavement as she sat on the bike
talking to my dad. The wheel hind end stuck out between
her legs.

I felt a stab of jealousy when I caught my dad
checking her out. We 're both in the Same grade, but
Windy is a yr younger than me. She 's really smart and
skipped a gradation a few years ago. She got off her bike
and bent over to pick up the hosepipe. My dad was n't even a
little discreet as he looked at her butt.

I decided to go out and unite 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 house exigency, 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 sight is. Anyway, they left me home 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-time. I saw my dad looking at her slight white meat. Windy
squeezed the nozzle on the end of the hosepipe and sprayed
some soap off the car.

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

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

I took the hose from Windy and handed it to my dad.
'' Let 's go inside for a while. '' I looked back at dad as
Windy and I walked toward the house. His eyes were on
her Bikini bottom. I slapped Windy on the butt and she
squealed.

We sat on the couch and talked. `` My parents hardly let
me out of the house, '' Windy said. `` They 're always
taking me to music lessons or soccer or something. I
never get any time to myself. ``

'' Have you ever been on a day of the month with a boy ? ``

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

'' Has a boy ever kissed you ? ``

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

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

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

'' Why do n't you guess with me, would n't that be
undecomposed ? ``

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

'' It 's just make believe smooching, Windy. Lots of girls do it ;
they just do n't talk about it. I wo n't tell anyone. ``

'' Okay, if you promise to proceed is a mysterious. ``

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

'' How did that feel, Windy ? ``

'' It was nice. ``

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

I kissed her again and this time her lips opened. She
let me explore inside her sass with my tongue. I slid
my paw up her venter, brushing over her breast. Her
mammilla was hard.

'' You know, Windy, when you 're finally out on a date,
your guy will probably need to do more than kiss. '' I
saw my dad 's shadow 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 expect. ``

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

'' Really ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Windy, there 's another way a guy will require to sense
you. ``

'' How ? ``

I rubbed the inside of her thigh. Windy slowly opened
her ramification. Her pelvic girdle moved in a suggestive fashion. I
pressed my fingerbreadth onto her two-piece bum, over her
slit, and began rubbing. Her pelvic girdle pressed up against
my hand.

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

'' You 're a beauty, Windy. Boys will fuck giving you
a feel. ``

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

Windy 's pussy began to tease apart, so I inserted a second,
and then a third fingerbreadth. I gave her a good piddling
digit nookie. She signaled her approval by thrusting
her pelvic arch upward. Windy moaned with each penetration.
Then I heard my dad 's voice.

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

'' Um, nothing 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 cheek.
'' Please do n't separate 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 bosom
with her hands. I pulled her two-piece bottom back over
her pussy. My dad walked over to Windy and picked her
up in his arms.

'' Where are you taking me, '' Windy asked.

'' Windy, you and I are going to have a little lecture, and
Alanna is going to go to her room. ``

I followed them down the hallway. My dad carried Windy
into his sleeping accommodation. I went to my elbow room and sat on my bed.
I tried to go forth 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 opine it. My parents would explode. ``

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

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

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

'' Windy, are you a Virgo ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you need to be ? ``

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

'' I do n't know. ``

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

Windy was a good girl. She never said anything bad
about anybody. She volunteered at the nursing home and
was always helping some charity kick upstairs money. I do n't
think she 'd ever gotten into hassle. She 'd dwell a
sheltered life.

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

Windy tried to maltreat away but his coat of arms kept her trapped
next to him. She bent over to try and cringe across the
bed, but found herself held by the pelvic arch, with my dad
rubbing his prick on her pussy from behind.

My dad picked up Windy and set her on the bed. Her
bikini stern was still wrapped around her ankles.
Windy looked scared as my dad pulled the two-piece off her
animal foot. My dad was easy 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 thigh 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
shoulder 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 uncovered kitty-cat was plump with foreplay, even as
she tried to head for the hills her fate. The dark skin of her anus
puckered as my dad 's cock bounced between her pegleg. She
twisted her whiten tennis skid above him.

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

'' Oh you sexy girl. ``

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

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

Windy 's oral fissure dropped spread and her brain rocked back.
Her fingers opened and the Bikini top fell to the
floor. `` Oh god, '' she cried. My dad was all the way
inside her.

My dad held still for a little while. Windy was
breathing rapidly and moaning. Then he began to slowly
travel his shaft in and out.

Windy 's snatch lips stretched and clung to his shaft. Her
anus opened a piffling bit, each prison term he stroked into
her.

'' I 'm fucking you Windy. ``

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

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

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

I got up and looked in my dad 's sleeping room. The time for
gradualness was over. My dad pounded his stopcock into
Windy. The hefty thrusts of his hips jerked her
humble eubstance. The headboard was knocking against the
wall.

Windy moaned and my dad grunted. She saw me standing at
the threshold. Her eyes looked dreamy as my dad 's prick
thrust into her. `` Oh, oh, oh, '' Windy moaned each time
he impaled her. She was perspiring and some tears 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 cock 's fucking me. ``

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

Windy suddenly froze with her rear arched and her head
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
coming possessed her.

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

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

I went back to my room. After a while I heard them
laughing in the shower. A few minutes later Windy came
and stood at my door, looking clean and novel, like
nothing had happened. She was wearing her two-piece again.

'' Alanna, can we spill the beans ? ``

'' Yes, do in. '' Windy shut the door and sat on the bed
side by side to me.

'' Alanna, I 'm so gloomy, I did n't mean for this to
happen. I beg you, please, please keep this a secret
between us. ``

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

Windy took a oceanic abyss breath 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 telecasting for the residual of the afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of time sitting on my dad 's lap. They
talked and giggled. My dad 's hand occasionally
disappeared inside her bikini bottom.

The time came for Windy to go home. Dad and I walked
her to the door to say goodbye.

'' Thank you so much for having me over. I do n't get to
go out very much. My parents are so strict. ``

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

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

'' okey. ``

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

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

Windy put her arm 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 form of a unvoiced peter, bulging inside his
pants. I took Windy 's hired man and placed it on my dad 's
swollen organ.

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

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

'' We love you too. ``

My dad and I spoke the same Word, at the same time.
Then we kissed Windy - our sass together, on hers. Our
two natural language explored her short mouth together. Then
both our hands met between Windy 's legs - rubbing her
pussy one close metre before she departed.


Part 3
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I hoped that Windy would come back soon. I could n't be
mad at my dad and her for finding some happiness
together. I was just frustrated. I wanted my dad to
grant me the like thing that he 'd given Windy.

A workweek past and I could sense a tension building in my
dad. He was staring at my breasts, and casually
touching me as we went about our everyday lives together.
I knew that my dad 's sexual frustrations would make him
vulnerable to my advance.

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

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

I put my hair up in pigtails. Yes indeed, this sexy
piddling fille was terrified of the thunderstorm, and she
was going to demand some comforting from her big, hard
daddy.

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

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

'' Alanna, is something wrong ? ``

'' daddy, I 'm scared of the storm, can I ride out with you
for a while ? ``

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

A flash of lightening and clap of thunder shook the
firm. I jumped out of care. The nighty flew up a
little and I saw him wait between my legs.

'' papa, please, I 'm mark and I ca n't catch some Z's. '' 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 pussy pressed against his
boxer shorts.

'' pa, I 'm afraid of the tempest. Please, let me ride out
with you tonight. ``

'' Alright, but just tonight. ``

My dad pulled back the mantle for me to get into bed.
The nighty rose up, exposing my bottom, when I slid
across between the bed sheet. I acted shy and pulled the
nighty back down. I leaned on my elbow and looked up at
him. My nipples stood out like impudent fruit, gear up to be
plucked.

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

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

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

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

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

'' pop, I 'm so daunt, hold me tight. ``

I wrapped my leg over his thigh and bosom. He
stroked my hair and back. It was a warm cocoon inside
the blanket. My nighty had pulled up, over my waistline. I
rubbed my slit sassing on my dad 's leg.

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

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

I softly pressed my pussy on my dad 's cock. His hand
slid down my bare back and over my bottom. I shook in
mock fear and rubbed my pussy on him with each
successive clap of thunder. His articulatio coxae undulated beneath
me.

'' Daddy, I 'm thirsty. ``

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

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

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

We got out of bed and headed down the Granville Stanley 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 handwriting on my breast. His soft squeezing was
so nice. He softly turned my mammilla in his fingers.

Our middle adjusted to the iniquity. When we got to the
kitchen he turned on the spigot and poured a ice of
water with one hand. His other bridge player was underneath the
back of my nighty, on my tail end. He held the glass of
water to my back talk and I took a sip. I thought that was a
romantic gesture.

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

We went to the living room and stood in front of the
picture windows. I sensed a critical juncture in the
evening. Across the valley another flash of lightening
forked down from the calamitous sky.

'' keep me dad. ``

Just as the scag followed the lightening I stuck my
paw in the front of my dad 's pugilist and pulled out his
cock.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' dada, I 'm pit. ``

I lowered my mouth over my founder 's tool. He got knockout
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 drumhead off his cock.

'' Alanna, we have to stop. ``

I started crying and pulled away from him. I staggered
over to the lounge and fell on my binding. I spread my branch
apart in nominal head of my dad. Lighting flashed and thunder
boomed.

'' dada, retain me, please ? ``

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

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

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

'' dada, I want to be your little girl. ``

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 pull up stakes 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 give-and-take - his
explanation why we could n't be together. My dad put a
hand inside my human knee and pushed my leg to the side. I
felt his digit on the interior of my thigh, up by the
top of my legs. My cunt felt a tender, exquisite
sensation - my dad 's head was between my stage.

'' Oh yes pa, your minuscule missy ilk that. ``

My dad 's tongue flicked my clit and darted between my
pussy lips. His finger massaged my anus, sending
galvanic pleasance up my ass.

'' I found myself a seraphic little girlfriend pussy. ``

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

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

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

'' Oh pa, oh, oh. ``

I opened myself to my dad 's pecker as much as potential. I
held my hip up so he could ride his engorged sex
organ deep inside me. I wanted it all. It began slowly
at first, in and out - my dad was fucking me.

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

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

My dad rubbed his pecker in unlike orbit inside me.
Sometimes he 'd draw it all the way out and rub the tip
on my clit. Then he 'd squeeze it back in. I loved that.

'' Lightening flared outside, momentarily illuminating
the room, like a camera 's flash. ``

'' Hold me tight Daddy, I 'm fright. '' He squeezed me with
his strong arms and fucked me like only a dad can.

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

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

'' You 're a limited trivial girl. You 're not afraid to
break the regulation. ``

'' fucking me hard Daddy. ``

My body jerked under his powerful thrusts. wave of
pleasure washed through me. New feelings swirled like a
twister in my brainiac. Pleasures that I 'd never known
before.

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

'' I love you Alanna. ``

'' I love you dada. ``

I held my dad wet as he finished depositing his semen
deep inside me. We fell asleep in my bed. It was the
low time that he 'd slept in my bed with me. I was a
happy girl.

* * *

Windy called a few days later. She 'd prepare the font to
her parents that I needed tutoring in algebra. They
were going to let her get along over to our house on a
regular foundation. I suggested that I needed some tutoring
that night.

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

Dad undid a clitoris on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her petite breasts of nice feel. Windy stared at the
mound swelling in my dad 's knickers. I took her hired man and
placed it on his rooster. I slid my bridge player under Windy 's
wench. She opened her legs for me as I inserted my
finger into her pussy. My little tutor was wet.

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

Windy gave me a shy smile and giggled. This clock time I 'd
get to sustain her too.

The End