role 1
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I blew out all xv standard candle on my birthday cake.
smoke was still drifting upward as my dad pulled the
candles out of the icing. He sliced a piece of patty
for me.

'' Happy natal day, Alanna. ``

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

His optic drifted down to my breasts as he was talking.
He 'd started doing that a few month ago. I figured it
was normal 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 adult female, but those relationships never
lasted. He always came back to me.

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

I started feeling a bump in his pants during our clinch.
It was almost imperceptible at first, but it became
unmistakable - my dad was rubbing himself between my
leg. I did n't move away. Instead, I imagined that I
was my dad 's fan. A shiver ran down my spine.

I wondered if other girls were doing things like that
with their dada. I did n't dare ask. I sat in course of study
daydreaming about my dad holding me.

* * *

I awoke the next morning before school with clever
idea. I left the menage to enchant the school bus as
usual. I walked down the street and around the corner.
I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus
diaphragm. I waited until I heard the sound of the bus
leaving in the distance.

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

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

We locked up the menage and got in the car. My dad
looked handsome wearing a business suit and tie. Once
we 'd gotten out of our neck of the woods I unfastened my
butt knock and slid over succeeding 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
rap. '' I moved my hand up my dad 's leg and found the
coiled serpent under his expensive falling off. It sprang to
life under my assuage touch.

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

I blatantly rubbed my dad 's cock. It stretched down his
pant leg and became cadaver. I could palpate the ridge
around the swollen lightbulb. 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 head as we went around a corner. I
took the opportunity to pull up my annulus and move my
pantie to expose my pussycat sass. When my dad saw my pussy
the car swerved again.

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

I took my dad 's right hand and put it between my pegleg.
He knew just want to do. He put one fingerbreadth on each side
of my protruding pussy sass and massaged my self-conceited
flower. It felt so good. I was sure my snatch succus was
getting onto my dad 's fingers.

We made belittled talk as we drove, pretending as if there
was nothing unusual happening. My dad 's cock became
extremely surd and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his middle finger parted my cunt lips
and then disappeared inside me.

We pulled up to my schooling and found an vacuous parking
space. form had already started and nobody was
around. My dad was breathing hard. His finger rubbing
inside my cunt was driving me crazy. His eyes looked
wild as I squeezed his cock.

His hand tightened on my pussy and I felt a shudder in
his body. His cock pressed up like it wanted to fall apart
through the leg of his falling off. My fingers felt a lump
of something move rapidly up the rear of his shaft.
My dad moaned and hurtle his hips upward. I felt his
turncock pulsing and then a wet spot, as big as my hand,
appeared on his pant leg, My dad had an orgasm in his
trouser in the school 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 scanty and pulled down my skirt.

'' Alanna, I love you Sir Thomas More than anything in this populace,
but we have to hold on doing this. It 's not right. ``

I rubbed the wet area of his pant leg. There was so
a great deal sperm in there that I was able to squeeze a little
through the fabric and onto my finger. I touched a
spermy finger to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a slew. Now go abode and alteration
your pants. '' He took a deep breathing spell and looked out the
nominal head 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 program had worked beautifully. I was beginning to
good sense that I had some powerfulness 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 nighttime, alone in my way, a cloud of arousal
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the life room. I 'd left my chronicle book of account near my dad 's
chair. I picked up the Scripture from the table and stood in
front of my dad in quiet. He looked up at me from the
book he was reading.

My nipples made obvious peaks under the nighty. My
dad 's eyes widened. The bulge in his slacks looked like
a circus collapsible shelter. I took the book from his bridge player and sat
down on his lap.

I kissed him on the face. `` Dad, let 's expend some metre
together this weekend. '' I wiggled my nates on his lap.

'' I 'd wish 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 sound of my dad 's pace in the dorm. When I
heard him coming I called out.

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

'' What do you want ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

I moved my knee to the side of meat, opening my wooden leg. He took a
deep breath, exhaled and leaned down to kiss me.

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

My dad 's spit delved into my mouth. Our sassing were
wet. I felt a sensation between my peg - my dad was
softly stroking my pussy. My juices flowed.

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

'' I love you too Alanna. You 're a proficient girl, but we have
to stop this. '' My dad stood up and walked across the
room. He looked back at me before closing the threshold to
my bedroom.

I had aroused him, and he had aroused me. He was trying
to hold out - but I could n't stop. I was like a car with
a powerful engine and no brakes.

I looked between my ramification. There was a black stain where
my juice had soaked through the panty - marking where
he 'd bear on me. Tomorrow was Saturday and we 'd be
spending the day together. I shuddered when I
confronted what was in my heart - I was a fifteen-year-
old girl, and I wanted to fuck my dad.


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

My neighbor, Windy, rode up on her bicycle. She wore a
yellow bikini. The tiptoes of her white tennis shoes
barely reached the pavement as she sat on the cycle
talking to my dad. The bike place 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 class younger than me. She 's really saucy and
skipped a mark a few yr ago. She got off her bike
and set over to pick up the hose. My dad was n't even a
little discreet as he looked at her butt.

I decided to go out and bring together them. My dad was obviously
interested in Windy. Perhaps I could use her unexpected
visit 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 menage 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 mountain is. Anyway, they left me home alone and wo n't
be back until dinner party. ``

It was strange for Windy 's parents to allow for her
unsupervised. They normally planned every instant of her
lifespan. I saw my dad looking at her little bosom. Windy
squeezed the snoot 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 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 mansion. His eyes were on
her Bikini bottom. I slapped Windy on the fanny and she
squealed.

We sat on the sofa and talked. `` My parents hardly let
me out of the business firm, '' Windy said. `` They 're always
taking me to medicine moral or soccer or something. I
never get any clip to myself. ``

'' Have you ever been on a date 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 know 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 feign with me, would n't that be
expert ? ``

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

'' It 's just make-believe snuggling, Windy. batch of young woman do it ;
they just do n't let the cat out of the bag about it. I wo n't severalise anyone. ``

'' okeh, if you promise to keep is a surreptitious. ``

I sat next to Windy and pressed my knocker 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 prison term her lips opened. She
let me explore inside her mouth with my tongue. I slid
my hand up her stomach, brushing over her breast. Her
tit was gruelling.

'' 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 paries. He was peeping on us.

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

Windy was relaxing now. She lay back on the sofa with
her pegleg 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 need to
feel 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 titty - massaging one and
kissing the other. My flicking tongue made her nipples
stand up firm. Windy started moaning. Her hired hand pulled
my head against her chest.

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

'' Windy, male child are going to love your boobs. ``

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 want to feel
you. ``

'' How ? ``

I rubbed the inside of her thigh. Windy slowly opened
her wooden leg. Her hip joint moved in a indicatory fashion. I
pressed my fingerbreadth onto her bikini bottom, over her
kitty-cat, and began rubbing. Her coxa pressed up against
my hand.

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

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

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

Windy 's slit began to loosen, so I inserted a arcsecond,
and then a third finger. I gave her a commodity little
finger nookie. She signaled her approval by thrusting
her rose hip 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 looking at on his face. Windy gasped and
put her hands over her breasts.

'' Um, nothing Dad, we were just talking. ``

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

'' I 'm dark, '' Windy said. A binge ran down her boldness.
'' 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 brook up. '' Windy gulped, grabbed
her bikini top and stood up. She covered her tit
with her deal. 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 got a niggling public lecture, and
Alanna is going to go to her room. ``

I followed them down the hallway. My dad carried Windy
into his chamber. I went to my room and sat on my bed.
I tried to allow for 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 two-piece
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 think it. My parents would explode. ``

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

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

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

'' Windy, are you a Virgin ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you want to be ? ``

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

'' I do n't have intercourse. ``

'' I 'm going to avail you constitute up your thinker. '' Windy stared
straight ahead, with a blank aspect on her face.

Windy was a salutary miss. She never said anything bad
about anybody. She volunteered at the breast feeding base and
was always helping some charity raise money. I do n't
think she 'd ever gotten into trouble. She 'd endure 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 bare now.

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

My dad picked up Windy and set her on the bed. Her
bikini bottom was still wrapped around her ankles.
Windy looked scared as my dad pulled the bikini off her
substructure. My dad was soft with her, even as she resisted.
He constantly rubbed her pussy.

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

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

Windy 's exposed cunt was plump with arousal, even as
she tried to bunk her fate. The dark skin of her anus
puckered as my dad 's cock bounced between her leg. She
twisted her bloodless tennis shoes above him.

I wondered what was going on in Windy 's nous as my dad
rubbed the tip of his cock on her hillock. I saw newsbreak of
pink bod, gleaming between her pussycat lips.

'' Oh you sexy girl. ``

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

My dad looked into Windy 's eyes, the tip of his cock
poised on top of her puss. The struggle between them
became like a dance. She kicked and pulled at the bed
sheet, but at the like sentence her pussy pushed upward,
toward the phallus. Windy saw me at the door. Her optic
filled with discombobulation and helplessness.

Windy 's rima oris dropped open and her headspring rocked back.
Her finger's breadth opened and the two-piece top fell to the
trading floor. `` Oh god, '' she cried. My dad was all the way
inside her.

My dad held still for a small while. Windy was
breathing rapidly and moaning. Then he began to slowly
move his cock in and out.

Windy 's cunt lips stretched and clung to his slam. Her
anus opened a slight bit, each metre he stroked into
her.

'' I 'm fucking you Windy. ``

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

I went back to my room. I threw myself down on my bed
and cried. I put my pillow over my point. I was jealous
and my ears could n't stand the 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 hanker it would last-place ?

I got up and looked in my dad 's bedroom. The clip for
gentleness was over. My dad pounded his cock into
Windy. The hefty knife thrust of his coxa jerked her
lowly consistence. 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 turncock
knife thrust into her. `` Oh, oh, oh, '' Windy moaned each prison term
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 turncock 's fucking me. ``

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

Windy suddenly froze with her backbone arched and her head
all the way back. She let out a ululation and then wrapped
hear legs tightly around his book binding. Her chest rose and
fell with forgetful 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 headway into the pillow. Windy 's Kuki
rested on his shoulder. His butt cheeks pressed
together as he pushed into her.

My dad pumped a load of sperm deep inside Windy. She
pointed her cunt upward, turning herself into a willing
receptacle for all the seminal fluid that he could spill. Some
sperm cell 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 room. After a while I heard them
laughing in the shower bath. A few second later Windy came
and stood at my door, looking clean and invigorated, like
null had happened. She was wearing her bikini again.

'' Alanna, can we lecture ? ``

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

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

'' I swear I 'll never tell a unity soul. How do you
feel ? ``

Windy took a deep breath and exhaled. `` I 'm sanction. 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 relief of the afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of clip sitting on my dad 's lap. They
talked and giggled. My dad 's hand occasionally
disappeared inside her two-piece freighter.

The meter came for Windy to go dwelling 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 exacting. ``

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

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

'' okay. ``

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

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

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

Windy smiled at my dad after the bosom. She glanced
shyly at the contour of a backbreaking cock, bulging inside his
pants. I took Windy 's helping hand 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 much, '' Windy said.

'' We love you too. ``

My dad and I spoke the Same Good Book, at the same time.
Then we kissed Windy - our rim together, on hers. Our
two tongues explored her little mouth together. Then
both our hands met between Windy 's ramification - rubbing her
pussy one last time 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 felicity
together. I was just frustrated. I wanted my dad to
impart me the same thing that he 'd given Windy.

A week past and I could sense a tenseness building 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 relieve oneself him
vulnerable to my progression.

My opportunity came late one Nox when there was a
electrical storm. In our area these tempest can go on for
hours. As a youngster I was terrified of the skag and
lightening, so I 'd run into my dad 's way and rest in
his bed. I 'd meet that role again tonight.

I put on a nighty that hung just low enough to report my
derriere. I did n't wear down a panty. 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 aphrodisiacal
little girl was terrified of the thunderstorm, and she
was going to postulate some comforting from her big, strong
daddy.

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

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

'' Alanna, is something wrong ? ``

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

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

A flashbulb of lightening and clap of thunder shook the
house. I jumped out of care. The nighty flew up a
trivial and I saw him look between my legs.

'' dad, please, I 'm scared 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 dependable inside the menage. '' The nighty pulled
up as he held me. My naked slit pressed against his
bagger shorts.

'' Daddy, I 'm afraid of the storm. 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 backside, 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 teat stood out like impertinent fruit, prepare to be
plucked.

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

'' hold up me Daddy, I 'm fright. '' He got into bed with me
and turned off the light.

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

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

A few proceedings passed before another fanfare of lightning
illuminated the room. boom rattled the window.

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

I wrapped my leg over his thigh and force. He
stroked my fuzz and back. It was a fond cocoon inside
the blanket. My nighty had pulled up, over my waist. I
rubbed my puss rim on my dad 's leg.

The side by side time the thunder boomed I crawled on top of
him. I could find his cock stretching up, toward his
navel.

'' I 'm so pock Daddy, hold me compressed. ``

I softly pressed my kitty-cat on my dad 's cock. His hand
slid down my bare back and over my merchantman. I shook in
mock care and rub my twat on him with each
sequent clap of thunder. His hip joint undulated beneath
me.

'' papa, I 'm hungry. ``

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

'' I 'm scared to go alone, you come with me. '' He reached
for the Light Within 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
iniquity. I wrapped my arms around his waist and
pressed my breast into his arm. Thunder clapped and my
dad put his hand on my breast. His gentle squeezing was
so gracious. He softly turned my nipple in his fingers.

Our centre adjusted to the dark. When we got to the
kitchen he turned on the faucet and poured a field glass of
piss with one hand. His other hand was underneath the
back of my nighty, on my tail. He held the drinking glass of
H2O to my mouth and I took a sip. I thought that was a
romantic gesture.

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

We went to the sustenance room and stood in nominal head of the
picture windows. I sensed a decisive juncture in the
evening. Across the valley another jiffy of lightening
forked down from the disastrous sky.

'' hold up me pa. ``

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

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' dad, I 'm scared. ``

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 bastard. I felt his helping hand 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 stop. ``

I started crying and pulled away from him. I staggered
over to the couch and fell on my back. I spread my legs
apart in movement of my dad. Lighting flash and roaring
boomed.

'' Daddy, prevail me, please ? ``

He hesitated and then walked over next to the sofa. His
hammer stuck out the straw man of boxers like a cannon on a
fight ship. I reached out for him.

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

He sat on the sofa next to me. He put his hand on my
thigh. I took his deal in mine and slid it up to my
kitty. I was sloppy wet. He rubbed my pussy 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 grisly. 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 secretiveness.
I started to cry as I waited for the Scripture - his
explanation why we could n't be together. My dad put a
hired man inside my knee and pushed my leg to the side. I
felt his fingers on the interior of my second joint, up by the
top of my peg. My pussy felt a ship's boat, exquisite
sensation - my dad 's top dog was between my legs.

'' Oh yes daddy, your little girl likes that. ``

My dad 's spit flicked my clit and darted between my
pussy brim. His finger's breadth massaged my anus, sending
galvanising pleasance up my ass.

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

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

'' So, my aphrodisiac Alanna is horny for daddy. ``

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

'' Oh Daddy, oh, oh. ``

I opened myself to my dad 's dick 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 get-go, in and out - my dad was fucking me.

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

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

My dad rubbed his cock in different arena inside me.
Sometimes he 'd deplume 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. ``

'' adjudge me tight dada, I 'm mark. '' He squeezed me with
his strong weaponry and fucked me like only a daddy can.

'' Do n't worry sister, Daddy 's here to have it off you all you
want for now on. ``

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

'' You 're a special piffling girl. You 're not afraid to
break the pattern. ``

'' Fuck me intemperately Daddy. ``

My body jerked under his powerful thrusts. undulation of
joy washed through me. New impression swirled like a
tornado in my brain. Pleasures that I 'd never known
before.

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

'' I love you Alanna. ``

'' I love you dada. ``

I held my dad pissed as he finished depositing his seed
deep inside me. We fell asleep in my bed. It was the
first prison term that he 'd slept in my bed with me. I was a
happy girl.

* * *

Windy called a few years later. She 'd made the case to
her parents that I needed tutoring in algebra. They
were going to let her make out 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 doorway to the livelihood room couch. We sat
close to Windy and cuddled with her.

Dad undid a push button on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her tiny breasts of skillful feel. Windy stared at the
pile swelling in my dad 's gasp. 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 little tutor was wet.

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

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

The End