persona 1
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I blew out all fifteen candles on my natal day cake.
Smoke was still drifting upward as my dad pulled the
candles out of the frosting. He sliced a piece of music of cake
for me.

'' glad birthday, Alanna. ``

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

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

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

The succeeding morn we ate breakfast together, as we
always do before I go to school. When it was prison term for
me to charm the bus, dad would break me a hug at the
front line door. Now that I was growing up our hugs were
becoming more affectionate.

I started feeling a bump in his knickers during our squeeze.
It was almost unperceivable at first, but it became
apparent - my dad was rubbing himself between my
leg. I did n't move away. Instead, I imagined that I
was my dad 's lover. A tingle ran down my spine.

I wondered if other little girl were doing matter like that
with their dada. I did n't dare ask. I sat in division
daydreaming about my dad holding me.

* * *

I awoke the succeeding dawn before school with clever
idea. I left the sign of the zodiac to catch the shoal bus as
usual. I walked down the street and around the turning point.
I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus
plosive speech sound. I waited until I heard the strait 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 happen ? I 'll drive you to shoal. I
do n't want you to be late. ``

We locked up the sign and got in the car. My dad
looked handsome wearing a business enterprise suit of clothes and tie. Once
we 'd grow out of our neighborhood I unfastened my
seat belt and slid over succeeding to him.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

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

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

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

I blatantly rubbed my dad 's cock. It stretched down his
pant leg and became pie-eyed. I could feel the ridge
around the swollen medulla oblongata. His aspect 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 turning point. I
took the opportunity to rend up my chick and move my
pantie to divulge my pussy lips. When my dad saw my pussy
the car swerved again.

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

I took my dad 's right hand and put it between my legs.
He knew just want to do. He put one finger on each incline
of my protruding pussy lip and massaged my swollen
flower. It felt so beneficial. I was sure my cunt succus was
getting onto my dad 's fingers.

We made small lecture as we drove, pretending as if there
was zilch unusual happening. My dad 's cock became
extremely concentrated and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his heart digit parted my twat lips
and then disappeared inside me.

We pulled up to my school and found an empty parking
place. Classes had already started and cipher was
around. My dad was breathing hard. His finger rubbing
inside my cunt was driving me unbalanced. His eyes looked
wild as I squeezed his cock.

His mitt tightened on my cunt and I felt a tremor in
his body. His cock pressed up like it wanted to rupture
through the leg of his slacks. My fingers felt a lump
of something move rapidly up the merchant ship of his shaft.
My dad moaned and pierce his pelvic girdle upward. I felt his
cock pulsation and then a wet touch, as big as my hand,
appeared on his trouser leg, My dad had an climax in his
trouser in the shoal parking lot. This was great.

'' Thank you for driving me to school. '' My dad slowly
withdrew his finger from my pussycat. 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 surface area of his pant leg. There was so
much sperm in there that I was able to squeeze a little
through the fabric and onto my fingers. I touched a
spermy digit to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a raft. Now go rest home and change
your pants. '' He took a deep 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 architectural plan had worked beautifully. I was beginning to
good sense that I had some big businessman over my dad. Now I had to
find a way to completely set up him. I wanted him to
be as obsessed with me, as I was with him.

* * *

Later that night, alone in my way, a swarm of arousal
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the living way. I 'd left my history Bible near my dad 's
chair. I picked up the script from the table and stood in
front of my dad in silence. He looked up at me from the
Quran he was reading.

My teat made obvious heyday under the nighty. My
dad 's center widened. The extrusion in his slacks 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 wish that Alanna, just you and me. '' His hired hand was
underneath the nighty, on my waist.

I stood up, yawned and stretched. His eyes hovered
between my ramification. 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 sound of my dad 's footsteps in the hall. When I
heard him coming I called out.

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

'' What do you want ? ``

'' I 'd like a kiss goodnight. You stopped doing that a
couple geezerhood 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 boob - my tit 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 kiss. ``

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

I moved my human knee to the side, opening my legs. He took a
deep intimation, exhaled and leaned down to kiss me.

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

My dad 's spit delved into my oral fissure. Our brim were
wet. I felt a aesthesis between my legs - my dad was
softly stroking my puss. My juices flowed.

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

'' I love you too Alanna. You 're a good daughter, but we have
to lay off this. '' My dad stood up and walked across the
room. He looked back at me before closing the door 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 hefty engine and no brakes.

I looked between my legs. There was a dark spot where
my juice had soaked through the pantie - scoring where
he 'd touched me. Tomorrow was Saturday and we 'd be
spending the day together. I shuddered when I
confronted what was in my heart - I was a fifteen-year-
old lady friend, and I wanted to fuck my dad.


Part 2
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It was a gay, Sabbatum morning. I looked out the
windowpane and saw my dad preparing to wash his car. He
pulled the garden hose from the side of the business firm and
filled a bucket with soapy water.

My neighbor, Windy, rode up on her bicycle. She wore a
chicken bikini. The tiptoes of her white tennis shoes
barely reached the pavement as she sat on the bike
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 grade, but
Windy is a yr younger than me. She 's really smart and
skipped a tier a few geezerhood ago. She got off her bike
and bent over to find fault up the hose. My dad was n't even a
picayune discreet as he looked at her butt.

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

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

'' There was a family emergency, 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 good deal is. Anyway, they left me dwelling alone and wo n't
be back until dinner. ``

It was unusual for Windy 's parents to give her
unsupervised. They normally planned every minute of arc of her
living. I saw my dad looking at her short breasts. Windy
squeezed the honker on the end of the hosiery and sprayed
some goop off the car.

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

'' I 'd bang 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 bum. 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 deterrent example or soccer or something. I
never get any time to myself. ``

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

'' Are you kidding ? I 'm veto 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 know what kissing is like ? ``

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

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

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

'' It 's just guess kissing, Windy. Lots of girls do it ;
they just do n't lecture about it. I wo n't tell anyone. ``

'' okeh, if you promise to retain is a orphic. ``

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

'' How did that smell, Windy ? ``

'' It was nice. ``

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

I kissed her again and this time her brim opened. She
let me explore inside her oral cavity with my tongue. I slid
my helping hand up her stomach, brushing over her boob. Her
nipple was laborious.

'' You know, Windy, when you 're finally out on a escort,
your guy will probably desire to do more than than kiss. '' I
saw my dad 's dark on the wall. He was peeping on us.

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

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

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

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

'' Really ? ``

'' Here 's what a good feel-up will be like. Do n't descend
for anything to a lesser extent. ``

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

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

'' Windy, boys are going to roll in the hay your pinhead. ``

I glanced across the room and saw my dad peeping in the
window at us. skillful. 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 legs. Her rose hip moved in a revelatory manner. I
pressed my fingers onto her bikini bottom, over her
cunt, and began rubbing. Her articulatio coxae pressed up against
my hand.

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

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

I pulled her Bikini bottom to the side and ran my
finger's breadth along her slit lips. 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 puss began to tease apart, so I inserted a sec,
and then a third digit. I gave her a good little
finger fucking. She signaled her blessing by thrusting
her coxa upward. Windy moaned with each penetration.
Then I heard my dad 's voice.

'' Alright young woman, what 's going on here ? '' My dad stood
over us with a bottom look on his face. Windy gasped and
put her hands over her breasts.

'' Um, goose egg 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 evidence 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 hands. I pulled her Bikini 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 footling talking, and
Alanna is going to go to her way. ``

I followed them down the hall. My dad carried Windy
into his bedchamber. I went to my 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 imagine it. My parents would explode. ``

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

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

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

'' Windy, are you a Virgin ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you desire to be ? ``

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

'' I do n't know. ``

'' I 'm going to help you stimulate up your judgement. '' Windy stared
straight ahead, with a clean aspect on her face.

Windy was a good miss. She never said anything bad
about anybody. She volunteered at the breast feeding nursing home and
was always helping some Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae promote money. I do n't
think she 'd ever gotten into trouble. She 'd experience a
sheltered life.

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

Windy tried to step away but his weapon kept her trapped
next to him. She bent over to try and cower across the
bed, but found herself held by the hips, with my dad
rubbing his dick on her pussy from behind.

My dad picked up Windy and set her on the bed. Her
bikini underside was still wrapped around her mortise joint.
Windy looked scared as my dad pulled the Bikini off her
feet. My dad was lenify 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 legs. She still
held onto her bikini top.

Windy looked tiny as she lay underneath my dad. He
supported himself on his cubital joint as he held her
shoulders from underneath. Windy 's straits turned from
side to side as if looking for soul to rescue her.
Her ramification kicked uselessly over the bed.

Windy 's divulge pussy was plump with arousal, even as
she tried to head for the hills her fate. The dark tegument of her anus
puckered as my dad 's turncock bounced between her ramification. She
twisted her livid tennis shoes above him.

I wondered what was going on in Windy 's mind as my dad
rubbed the tip of his cock on her mound. I saw news bulletin of
pink flesh, gleaming between her pussy lips.

'' Oh you sexy girl. ``

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

My dad looked into Windy 's oculus, the tip of his cock
poised on top of her pussy. The struggle between them
became like a terpsichore. She kicked and pulled at the bed
mainsheet, but at the same fourth dimension her pussy pushed upward,
toward the genus Phallus. Windy saw me at the door. Her optic
filled with mix-up and helplessness.

Windy 's mouth dropped spread out and her head 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 spell. Windy was
breathing rapidly and moaning. Then he began to slowly
move his rooster in and out.

Windy 's cunt lips stretched and clung to his shaft. Her
anus opened a picayune bit, each time he stroked into
her.

'' I 'm fucking you Windy. ``

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

I went back to my elbow room. I threw myself down on my bed
and cried. I put my pillow over my head. I was jealous
and my spike could n't remain firm the strait of Windy 's
whimpering.

After a piece I looked at my clock - XX minutes had
gone by. I heard moaning and squeaking bed spring.
They were still going at it. How long it would endure ?

I got up and looked in my dad 's bedroom. The metre for
gentleness was over. My dad pounded his cock into
Windy. The powerful thrusts of his rose hip jerked her
humble organic structure. 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 time
he impaled her. She was perspiring and some rip had
rolled down her cheeks.

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

'' You cock. ``

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

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

My dad just kept screwing her. Windy drew her
fingernails over my dad 's backbone, 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 head
all the way back. She let out a ululation and then wrapped
hear legs tightly around his spine. Her bureau rose and
fell with short breathing place `` Ohhh, ohhh, '' she murmured. My
dad held still inside her. Windy 's eyes closed, as the
climax possessed her.

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

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

I went back to my way. After a spell I heard them
laughing in the cascade. A few minutes later Windy came
and stood at my doorway, looking houseclean and wise, like
nothing had happened. She was wearing her Bikini again.

'' Alanna, can we talk ? ``

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

'' Alanna, I 'm so sorry, I did n't mean for this to
bechance. I beg you, please, please go on this a secret
between us. ``

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

Windy took a deep 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 television for the quietus of the afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of clock 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 nursing home. Dad and I walked
her to the doorway 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 jaw
us more often. Maybe you could narrate your parents I need
tutoring. ``

'' okay. ``

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

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

Windy put her blazon around my dad and stood on tiptoes.
Their privates pressed together.

Windy smiled at my dad after the embrace. She glanced
shyly at the form of a arduous putz, bulging inside his
gasp. I took Windy 's manus 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 much, '' Windy said.

'' We love you too. ``

My dad and I spoke the Lapp words, at the same time.
Then we kissed Windy - our backtalk together, on hers. Our
two lingua explored her small mouth together. Then
both our handwriting met between Windy 's wooden leg - rubbing her
pussy one final time before she departed.


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

A week past and I could smell out a latent hostility building in my
dad. He was staring at my boob, and casually
touching me as we went about our day-to-day lives together.
I knew that my dad 's sexual frustrations would realise him
vulnerable to my advances.

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

I put on a nighty that hung just low enough to address my
buns. I did n't put on a step-in. I was juicing and ready
for action. My nipples poked out with the anticipation
of getting into bed with my dad.

I put my hair up in pigtails. Yes indeed, this aphrodisiacal
little miss was terrified of the electrical storm, and she
was going to postulate some comforting from her big, strong
daddy.

I opened the doorway to my dad 's sleeping accommodation. `` Daddy, I 'm
scared. ``

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

'' Alanna, is something wrong ? ``

'' Daddy, I 'm scared of the tempest, can I detain with you
for a while ? ``

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

A flash of whitening and clap of thunder shook the
household. I jumped out of fear. The nighty flew up a
small and I saw him wait between my legs.

'' Daddy, please, I 'm pall 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 firm. '' The nighty pulled
up as he held me. My bleak cunt pressed against his
pugilist shorts.

'' Daddy, I 'm afraid of the tempest. 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 stern, 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 mamilla stood out like invigorated yield, ready to be
plucked.

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

'' defy me Daddy, I 'm frighten. '' He got into bed with me
and turned off the light.

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

My dad put his weaponry around me and we cuddled in the
dark. Our leg interlaced inside the fondness of the
blanket.

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

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

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

The future time the boom boomed I crawled on top of
him. I could feel his stopcock stretching up, toward his
navel.

'' I 'm so scared daddy, reserve me tighter. ``

I softly pressed my pussy on my dad 's cock. His mitt
slid down my bare back and over my bottom. I shook in
mock care and rubbed my twat on him with each
sequential clap of roar. His hips undulated beneath
me.

'' Daddy, I 'm thirsty. ``

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

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

'' Let 's regain our way in the night. It 'll be fun. ``

We got out of bed and headed down the hall in the
darkness. I wrapped my arms around his waistline and
pressed my breast into his arm. roar clapped and my
dad put his mitt on my breast. His gentle squeezing was
so prissy. He softly turned my nipple in his fingers.

Our eyes adjusted to the night. When we got to the
kitchen he turned on the faucet and poured a glass of
body of water with one hand. His other hand was underneath the
back of my nighty, on my hind end. He held the glass of
urine to my lips and I took a sip. I thought that was a
amorous gesture.

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

We went to the livelihood way and stood in front of the
characterization windows. I sensed a critical juncture in the
evening. Across the valley another instant of lightening
forked down from the grim sky.

'' Hold me daddy. ``

Just as the thunder followed the lightening I stuck my
deal in the front of my dad 's boxers and pulled out his
cock.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' pa, I 'm pall. ``

I lowered my mouth over my father 's pecker. He got hard
so fast. I thought I had him now. I sucked and slurped
on my dad 's son of a bitch. I felt his handwriting on my capitulum. His
finger tightened around my pigtails. He pulled upward
on my pigtails, raising my head off his cock.

'' Alanna, we have to stop. ``

I started crying and pulled away from him. I staggered
over to the sofa and fell on my cover. I spread my legs
apart in movement of my dad. Lighting flashed and skag
boomed.

'' pop, hold me, please ? ``

He hesitated and then walked over side by side to the couch. His
cock stuck out the front of pugilist like a cannon on a
engagement ship. I reached out for him.

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

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

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

I put my mouth over my dad 's tool. 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 secretiveness.
I started to cry as I waited for the words - his
explanation why we could n't be together. My dad put a
hand inside my knee and pushed my leg to the side. I
felt his fingers on the inside of my thighs, up by the
top of my pegleg. My twat felt a attendant, keen
sensation - my dad 's capitulum was between my legs.

'' Oh yes daddy, your short girl the likes of that. ``

My dad 's tongue flicked my clit and darted between my
twat lips. His finger massaged my anus, sending
electric joy up my ass.

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

He lay down on top of me. We hugged and kissed. He was
sliding his putz 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 daddy. ``

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

'' Oh pop, oh, oh. ``

I opened myself to my dad 's turncock as much as possible. I
held my hips up so he could drive his gorge 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 skillful petty cunt. ``

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

My dad rubbed his cock in different areas inside me.
Sometimes he 'd rend it all the way out and rub the tip
on my clit. Then he 'd jostle it back in. I loved that.

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

'' Hold me tight pa, I 'm pock. '' He squeezed me with
his unattackable coat of arms and fucked me like only a papa can.

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

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

'' You 're a particular little girlfriend. You 're not afraid to
dampen the pattern. ``

'' Fuck me severe Daddy. ``

My body jerked under his powerful poke. Waves of
pleasure washed through me. New feelings swirled like a
tornado in my nous. Pleasures that I 'd never known
before.

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

'' I love you Alanna. ``

'' I love you daddy. ``

I held my dad tight as he finished depositing his seeded player
cryptic inside me. We fell asleep in my bed. It was the
low gear sentence that he 'd catch some Z's in my bed with me. I was a
well-chosen girl.

* * *

Windy called a few days later. She 'd made the case to
her parents that I needed tutoring in algebra. They
were going to let her get along over to our mansion on a
unconstipated basis. I suggested that I needed some tutoring
that night.

When Windy arrived, Dad and I escorted her neat
from the battlefront threshold to the living room sofa. We sat
finish to Windy and cuddled with her.

Dad undid a release on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her diminutive boob of prissy tone. Windy stared at the
pile swelling in my dad 's pants. I took her hand and
placed it on his cock. I slid my mitt under Windy 's
skirt. She opened her legs for me as I inserted my
finger into her pussy. My lilliputian tutor was wet.

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

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

The End