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

'' Happy birthday, Alanna. ``

'' Thanks for all the present tense, Dad. ``

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

I did n't give birth any memory of my mom, as she had left us
when I was a babe. It had always been just dad and me.
He had dated a few woman, 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 schooltime. When it was clip for
me to captivate the bus, dad would give me a hug at the
front line door. Now that I was growing up our squeeze were
becoming more affectionate.

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

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

* * *

I awoke the next morning before school with clever
melodic theme. I left the house to enamour 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 sound of the bus
leaving in the distance.

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

'' What, how did that find ? I 'll drive you to school. I
do n't desire you to be late. ``

We locked up the house and got in the car. My dad
looked openhanded wearing a business suit and tie. Once
we 'd gotten out of our vicinity I unfastened my
tush whang and slid over next to him.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

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

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

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

I blatantly rubbed my dad 's peter. It stretched down his
gasp leg and became soaked. I could sense the ridge
around the swollen bulb. His typeface was red and he looked
around nervously. The car swerved over the centerline
and I grabbed the steering wheel.

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

'' I like being close to you. ``

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

'' Now Dad, you have to hold on your heart on the route. ''

I took my dad 's aright hand and put it between my legs.
He knew just require to do. He put one finger on each incline
of my protruding pussy brim and massaged my well up
prime. It felt so good. I was sure my cunt juice was
getting onto my dad 's fingers.

We made minor talking as we drove, pretending as if there
was nothing strange happening. My dad 's stopcock became
extremely hard and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his middle finger parted my cunt backtalk
and then disappeared inside me.

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

His hand tightened on my pussy and I felt a shudder in
his body. His prick pressed up like it wanted to raid
through the leg of his drop-off. My finger's breadth felt a ball
of something movement rapidly up the bottom of his ray.
My dad moaned and thrust his rosehip upward. I felt his
cock pulsing and then a wet spot, as big as my bridge player,
appeared on his pant leg, My dad had an orgasm in his
bloomers in the schooling parking lot. This was great.

'' Thank you for driving me to schooltime. '' My dad slowly
withdrew his finger from my cunt. I hated to see it
go. I adjusted my panty and pulled down my skirt.

'' Alanna, I love you Sir Thomas More than anything in this world,
but we have to terminate doing this. It 's not compensate. ``

I rubbed the wet area of his heave leg. There was so
often sperm in there that I was capable to squeeze a little
through the cloth and onto my fingers. I touched a
spermy digit to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a good deal. Now go domicile and change
your trouser. '' He took a deep breathing time 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 design had worked beautifully. I was beginning to
mother wit that I had some index 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 elbow room, a cloud of stimulation
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the bread and butter elbow room. I 'd left my chronicle book near my dad 's
chair. I picked up the book from the board and stood in
nominal head of my dad in silence. He looked up at me from the
book he was reading.

My pap made obvious peak under the nighty. My
dad 's optic widened. The swelling in his slack looked like
a circus tent. I took the book from his hand and sat
down on his lap.

I kissed him on the cheek. `` Dad, let 's spend some time
together this weekend. '' I wiggled my 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 room, lay down on my bed, and waited
for the strait of my dad 's step in the hall. When I
heard him coming I called out.

'' Dad, would you come in her for a minute ? '' He entered
my elbow 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
twosome old age ago. ``

'' I thought you 'd outgrown that variety of affair. ``

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

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

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

I moved my genu to the slope, opening my peg. He took a
deep breathing place, exhaled and leaned down to kiss me.

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

My dad 's clapper delved into my mouth. Our backtalk were
wet. I felt a genius between my pegleg - my dad was
softly stroking my pussy. My succus flowed.

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

'' I love you too Alanna. You 're a good girl, but we have
to contain 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 stop. I was like a car with
a powerful engine and no brakes.

I looked between my legs. There was a dark spot where
my juice had soaked through the panty - scoring where
he 'd touched me. Tomorrow was Sabbatum and we 'd be
spending the day together. I shuddered when I
confronted what was in my marrow - I was a fifteen-year-
old girl, and I wanted to bang my dad.


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

My neighbour, Windy, rode up on her bicycle. She wore a
yellow bikini. The tiptoes of her gabardine lawn tennis shoe
barely reached the pavement as she sat on the bike
talking to my dad. The bicycle seat stuck out between
her legs.

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

I decided to go out and bring together them. My dad was obviously
concern in Windy. Perhaps I could use her unexpected
sojourn to my vantage. Besides, I liked Windy and
wanted to talk to her.

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

'' There was a family parking brake, my parents are gone. ``

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

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

It was strange for Windy 's parents to give her
unsupervised. They normally planned every minute of her
life. I saw my dad looking at her little knocker. Windy
squeezed the snout 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 require 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 sign. His oculus were on
her Bikini bottom. I slapped Windy on the butt and she
squealed.

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

'' Have you ever been on a engagement 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 second joint. ``

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

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

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

'' Alanna, you 're a female child. I ca n't buss a little girl. ``

'' It 's just feign kissing, Windy. mountain of girls do it ;
they just do n't talk about it. I wo n't assure anyone. ``

'' okay, if you promise to keep is a underground. ``

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

'' How did that feel, Windy ? ``

'' It was nice. ``

'' 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 tum, brushing over her breast. Her
nipple was operose.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Really ? ``

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

I played with Windy 's breasts - massaging one and
kissing the other. My flicking knife made her teat
stand up business firm. Windy started moaning. Her hands pulled
my head against her chest.

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

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

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

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

'' How ? ``

I rubbed the inside of her thigh. Windy slowly opened
her legs. Her pelvic arch moved in a suggestive mode. I
pressed my digit onto her bikini bottom, over her
kitty, and began rubbing. Her hips pressed up against
my hand.

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

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

I pulled her bikini bottom to the side and ran my
finger along her pussycat backtalk. Windy was wet, so I
pressed my digit inward. Her bitch squeezed my middle
finger. I slowly fingered Windy. My dad watched us
through the window.

Windy 's puss began to relax, so I inserted a second,
and then a tierce finger. I gave her a just little
fingerbreadth ass. She signaled her favourable reception by thrusting
her hips upward. Windy moaned with each incursion.
Then I heard my dad 's voice.

'' Alright girls, what 's going on here ? '' My dad stood
over us with a austere smell on his grimace. Windy gasped and
put her hands over her breasts.

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

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

'' I 'm sorry, '' Windy said. A tear ran down her nerve.
'' Please do n't tell 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 deal. I pulled her bikini ass back over
her cunt. My dad walked over to Windy and picked her
up in his arms.

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

'' Windy, you and I are going to take in a footling talk, and
Alanna is going to go to her room. ``

I followed them down the hallway. My dad carried Windy
into his bedroom. I went to my elbow room and sat on my bed.
I tried to pull up stakes 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 articulatio humeri. 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 lounge with Alanna ? ``

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

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

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

Windy did n't realize that my dad had removed his pants.
He reached around her and slither his deal down the
outside of her bikini bottom. Windy started to reach
for his hired man, but stopped and covered her breast again.

'' Windy, are you a Virgin ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you want to be ? ``

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

'' I do n't know. ``

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

Windy was a good daughter. She never said anything bad
about anybody. She volunteered at the nursing dwelling and
was always helping some brotherly love farm money. I do n't
think she 'd ever gotten into trouble. She 'd hold out a
sheltered life.

My dad pulled the bikini bottom down to her ankle joint 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 naked now.

Windy tried to step away but his blazon kept her trapped
future to him. She bent over to try and grovel across the
bed, but found herself held by the coxa, with my dad
rubbing his cock on her puss from behind.

My dad picked up Windy and set her on the bed. Her
bikini bottomland was still wrapped around her articulatio talocruralis.
Windy looked scared as my dad pulled the bikini off her
feet. My dad was placate with her, even as she resisted.
He constantly rubbed her pussy.

My dad lay across Windy 's chest. He put one leg over
her thigh and deftly moved on top of her. Now Windy had
my dad lying between her splayed out pegleg. 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 point turned from
English to side as if looking for person to deliver her.
Her pegleg kicked uselessly over the bed.

Windy 's display kitty-cat was plump with arousal, even as
she tried to elude her fate. The drear cutis of her anus
puckered as my dad 's cock bounced between her legs. She
twisted her white tennis shoes above him.

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

'' Oh you sexy girl. ``

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

My dad looked into Windy 's eyes, the tip of his cock
poised on top of her bitch. The struggle between them
became like a dance. She kicked and pulled at the bed
shroud, but at the Lapp time her pussy pushed upward,
toward the penis. Windy saw me at the door. Her heart
filled with confusion and helplessness.

Windy 's oral cavity dropped open and her head rocked back.
Her fingerbreadth opened and the Bikini top fell to the
base. `` Oh god, '' she cried. My dad was all the way
inside her.

My dad held still for a footling spell. Windy was
breathing rapidly and moaning. Then he began to slowly
move his putz in and out.

Windy 's snatch backtalk stretched and clung to his shaft. Her
anus opened a little bit, each time he stroked into
her.

'' I 'm fucking you Windy. ``

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

I went back to my room. I threw myself down on my bed
and cried. I put my pillow over my headland. I was green-eyed
and my ears could n't brook the sound of Windy 's
whimpering.

After a while I looked at my clock - 20 min had
gone by. I heard moaning and squeaking bed springiness.
They were still going at it. How long it would last ?

I got up and looked in my dad 's bedroom. The fourth dimension for
mildness was over. My dad pounded his cock into
Windy. The powerful thrusts of his hips jerked her
pocket-sized trunk. The headboard was knocking against the
wall.

Windy moaned and my dad grunted. She saw me standing at
the door. Her eyes looked dreamy as my dad 's cock
push into her. `` Oh, oh, oh, '' Windy moaned each clock time
he impaled her. She was perspiring and some tears had
rolled down her cheeks.

'' Windy, '' my dad said, `` tell apart 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 back, leaving a trail of red
scratches. She thrust her snatch up and down. Now she was
fucking him.

Windy suddenly froze with her cover arched and her head
all the way back. She let out a howl and then wrapped
hear legs tightly around his cover. Her breast 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 body shuddered. He squeezed her tightly
and buried his point into the pillow. Windy 's chin
rested on his shoulder. His butt cheeks pressed
together as he pushed into her.

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

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

'' Alanna, can we talk ? ``

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

'' Alanna, I 'm so sorry, I did n't mean for this to
happen. I beg you, please, please retain this a privy
between us. ``

'' I swear I 'll never secern a I 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 boob tube for the rest of the afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of fourth dimension 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 house. 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 weaponry around Windy and gave her a hug.

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

'' okey. ``

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

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

Windy put her arms around my dad and stood on tiptoes.
Their crotches pressed together.

Windy smiled at my dad after the embrace. She glanced
shyly at the frame of a voiceless cock, bulging inside his
pant. I took Windy 's mitt 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 a great deal, '' Windy said.

'' We love you too. ``

My dad and I spoke the Lapplander lyric, at the same clock time.
Then we kissed Windy - our sass together, on hers. Our
two spit explored her little backtalk together. Then
both our workforce met between Windy 's ramification - rubbing her
pussy one last sentence before she departed.


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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
give me the same matter that he 'd given Windy.

A week past and I could feel a tautness edifice in my
dad. He was staring at my breasts, and casually
touching me as we went about our day-after-day lives together.
I knew that my dad 's intimate frustrations would pretend him
vulnerable to my advances.

My opportunity came late one night when there was a
thunderstorm. In our field these storm can go on for
hour. As a child I was terrified of the nose drops and
lightening, so I 'd run into my dad 's way and abide in
his bed. I 'd play that role again tonight.

I put on a nighty that hung just low enough to hide my
underside. I did n't wear a scanty. I was juicing and ready
for military action. My teat poked out with the prevision
of getting into bed with my dad.

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

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

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

'' Alanna, is something improper ? ``

'' Daddy, I 'm scar of the violent storm, can I stay on with you
for a piece ? ``

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

A blink of an eye of lightening and bang of roar shook the
menage. I jumped out of concern. The nighty flew up a
little and I saw him take care between my legs.

'' pa, please, I 'm scared and I ca n't slumber. '' 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 menage. '' The nighty pulled
up as he held me. My naked pussy pressed against his
boxer shorts.

'' pop, I 'm afraid of the storm. Please, let me stick around
with you tonight. ``

'' Alright, but just tonight. ``

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

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

'' contain me Daddy, I 'm scare away. '' He got into bed with me
and turned off the light.

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

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

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

'' pop, I 'm so frighten away, hold me pissed. ``

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

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

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

I softly pressed my pussy on my dad 's cock. His helping hand
slid down my bare back and over my derriere. I shook in
mock fearfulness and rubbed my pussy on him with each
sequential clap of thunder. His pelvic arch undulated beneath
me.

'' pa, I 'm hungry. ``

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

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

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

We got out of bed and headed down the hall in the
darkness. I wrapped my arms around his waist and
pressed my titty into his arm. scag clapped and my
dad put his hand on my knocker. His gentle squeeze was
so prissy. He softly turned my tit in his fingers.

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

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

We went to the living room and stood in battlefront of the
characterization windows. I sensed a critical juncture in the
even. Across the valley another flash lamp of lightening
forked down from the black sky.

'' moderate me daddy. ``

Just as the thunder followed the whitening I stuck my
hand in the front of my dad 's boxershorts and pulled out his
cock.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' pa, I 'm pall. ``

I lowered my mouth over my forefather 's cock. He got severe
so fast. I thought I had him now. I sucked and slurped
on my dad 's prick. I felt his work force on my head. His
fingers tightened around my pigtails. He pulled upward
on my pigtails, raising my head off his cock.

'' Alanna, we have to end. ``

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

'' pop, hold me, please ? ``

He hesitated and then walked over following to the sofa. His
prick stuck out the front of packer like a cannon on a
battle 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 hand in mine and slid it up to my
pussycat. I was miry wet. He rubbed my cunt like a man
in love.

'' pa, I want to be your young woman. ``

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

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

My dad picked me up and carried me back to my sleeping room.
I was sick. He was going to put me back in my own bed
and leave me alone. I 'd failed again.

He laid me down on my bed and sat beside me in silence.
I started to cry as I waited for the Holy Writ - his
explanation why we could n't be together. My dad put a
deal inside my articulatio genus and pushed my leg to the side. I
felt his finger's breadth on the inside of my thighs, up by the
top of my ramification. My kitty felt a tender, keen
sense impression - my dad 's promontory was between my stage.

'' Oh yes papa, your little young lady likes that. ``

My dad 's tongue flicked my clit and darted between my
pussy sassing. His finger's breadth massaged my anus, sending
galvanising pleasure up my ass.

'' I found myself a angelical piddling girl 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 articulatio coxae
underneath him. I felt like I was going crazy.

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

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

'' Oh dada, oh, oh. ``

I opened myself to my dad 's putz as much as possible. I
held my hips up so he could drive 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 gracious little puss. ``

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

My dad rubbed his dick in different surface area inside me.
Sometimes he 'd deplume it all the way out and rub the tip
on my button. Then he 'd shove it back in. I loved that.

'' Lightening flared remote, momentarily illuminating
the way, like a television camera 's fanfare. ``

'' Hold me besotted Daddy, I 'm scared. '' He squeezed me with
his strong arm and fucked me like only a papa can.

'' Do n't interest baby, papa 's here to jazz you all you
want for now on. ``

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

'' You 're a especial picayune female child. You 're not afraid to
let out the principle. ``

'' piece of ass me difficult dad. ``

My body jerked under his right thrusts. Waves of
pleasure washed through me. New tactile sensation swirled like a
twister in my learning ability. Pleasures that I 'd never known
before.

My dad gripped me strong and pressed his hammer in as far
as it would go. He moaned and called out my gens. He
continued squeezing and pressing his shaft into me. I
felt a throb inside me. My dad had achieved an
climax and was pumping me full phase of the moon of his sperm.

'' I love you Alanna. ``

'' I love you pappa. ``

I held my dad soaked as he finished depositing his source
deep inside me. We fell asleep in my bed. It was the
starting time time that he 'd slept in my bed with me. I was a
well-chosen girl.

* * *

Windy called a few days later. She 'd throw the case to
her parents that I needed tutoring in algebra. They
were going to let her hail over to our home on a
regular foundation. I suggested that I needed some tutoring
that night.

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

Dad undid a clit on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her tiny knocker of overnice feel. Windy stared at the
mound swelling in my dad 's pants. I took her deal and
placed it on his cock. I slid my mitt under Windy 's
skirt. She opened her branch for me as I inserted my
finger's breadth into her pussy. My little private instructor was wet.

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

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

The End