Broken Curfew : The Beginning of Pet teacher

Another suddenly soldier. St. David Hollis dropped his hanker cervix bottle into the bundle in the garbage can. He looked at the clock. It was 2:00 a.m. Laurie 's curfew was midnight, and here it was two hr later. Senior promenade or not, eighteen years old or not, when he gave his daughter a curfew, he damn well expected her to hold in to it. He was providing the house, her bed, her car, her intellectual nourishment. thankless short brat.

But she had looked good on her way out the door. pit, she 'd looked large in that strapless blue garb, with those outdoors toed sandals. Laurie and her mom had gone shopping for it two workweek earlier, as a eighteenth birthday present tense for her. He did have a good-looking girl, and she always had guys calling. Most of them seemed like good guy rope. Who could fault a guy for wanting to spend as a great deal sentence as he could with her ? But she was supposed to let him know when she was supposed to be nursing home. He had n't wanted to appear a voiceless ass and narrate her when she had to be home. Hell 's bells, she could cause at least called to say where they were.

She 'd looked so skilful. Too bad her mother could n't cause been there. Nadine had planned on it, but at the last minute she 'd been called out of township to deal with a problem with a John Major node. If she did n't go, the company could lose the client, and they had asked for her specifically.

Laurie had inherited his Italian olive skin and black curly hair. Angie their other daughter had gotten his married woman 's Germanic language blonde pilus and fair skin. David had taken the expected pictures of Laurie both for memory, and for Nadine. Twelve-year-old Angie was staying the night with a favorite cousin, so he was all alone in the house.

'' What the Inferno 's a guy supposed to, wiener ? '' he asked the black lab sitting at his metrical foot. The dog just thumped his rear end against the story upon hearing his name.

Laurie thrust her hip up and forward to converge Cody as he shoved his prick into her. He had storage area of her ass, pulling her into him, and her hands over his.

Her prom frock was draped over the chair in the corner of his brother 's sleeping accommodation. ( His older brother had let him use his apartment. ) Her black pantyhose were over the dress. Her nipples poked high off her crocked 34b boobs.

'' Come on hold it to me, '' she urged. `` poppycock me with that dick. nooky me ! '' Her shadow shrub was mingling with his.

Buffalo Bill was so far gone in the moment that he only grunted as he thrust into her. He let go of one hip and reached over to catch her tit. It threw him off counterbalance. They 'd been drinking a lot of the evening as well.

Laurie bit her lip to not laugh. But she made it look like it was orgasmic cloud nine that was washing over her.

Laurie did n't see herself as a slut. It was n't like she slept with every guy she dated–it was more like every former guy. But she did form the guys wait. She was also sassy enough to know that if she did n't reward the guy cable for their patience, they 'd disappear quickly, so she would admit petty liberties–hands up the blouse, under the bra, hand in her bloomers, doll and panties, bump jobs, hired hand jobs and even fingering. But when she really liked a guy she slowly brought him along teaching him how to please her, how to lick her puss, how to finger her till she was screaming from the pending orgasm. She made him die, almost beg for her to roll in the hay him. She 'd spent month preparing Cody for this.

Cody was a good guy, and hot. She 'd slowly learn him and developed him. And prom night was the culmination of it all.

Cody pushed into her again. They 'd finally gotten their rhythm going and he was proving a right fuck.

'' Fuck me babe ! Give me that cock and cum in me. ``

She 'd been on the pill for quite a while now, so she did n't worry about getting significant. And, truth be told, she loved corrupting guys. There was something distasteful and fun about introducing a boy to the world of sex. It was fun showing a guy what would create her scream, and then giving him a blow job that made him beg to cum, but holding him on the edge of cumming for a long sentence, sometimes time of day on end.

'' Yeah, that 's it. You 're making me cum. Shoot that cum in me ! '' Laurie pushed toward him again, and again. She felt him stiffen and knew he was about to cum. She loved the feel of a cock jolt and squirting inside her pussy.

Buffalo Bill 's prick spasmed and sprayed her insides with his sperm.

'' AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW ! '' she yelled as she let her own orgasm go. She 'd felt it building for a patch, but wanted to withstand off, to realise Cody find better as they came together.

'' Unnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhh. '' Was all Cody could say as he filled her.

He pushed into her twice more as he came.

Finally he was spent. Laurie had made it a Nox to remember. She 'd blown him, made him eat her to two orgasms. And she 'd spent the whole evening teasing him at the saltation. He had aught left in him after their first full-of-the-moon school term together.

Cody fell to Laurie 's side. `` That was amazing, '' he said, almost voicelessness. `` You were amazing. ``

Laurie ran her fingers through his hair. She glanced around the room. Obviously a knight bachelor 's flat, she wondered wear the pornography stash was. That was all it needed to complete the image. Her heart fell on the clock–1 : 30.

'' Oh shit ! '' She jerked her hand out of his hair like she 'd been bit.

'' What ? '' William Frederick Cody asked lazily.

'' My curfew was at midnight. daddy 's gon na pop me ! ``

Jacques Louis David went back into the front way, with his 8th beer in bridge player. He was bored, drunk and getting madder by the minute. And lonely. His wife was gone, and he 'd had Major plan for the eve with her after their girl had left. He 'd planned on fucking Nadine right hand here in the front elbow room, in the kitchen, and hell, maybe on the front porch. She 'd always been one for living dangerously.

He picked up the remote and scanned the place, finally settling on one of the porn stations. For some reason the daughter on the block out struck him as amazingly sexy.

She had medium sized tits was on her back sucking a cock while she played with her pussy. His own hammer stiffened watching it. She seemed to be new. She did n't have that abrasive look so many porn stars get so quickly. And she had normal sized tits. No huge faker tits.

She was taking it barker mode and sucking another guy. Another female child was laying under her, licking her clit as she took the putz up her pussy.

The pain of Laurie being late, the beer, the hr were taking their cost on him and he nodded off.

Laurie rolled of the bed quickly, leaving wretched Cody wondering what the hell was going on. He looked at her blankly.

'' He wo n't get that mad will he ? ``

'' Yes, he will. He was nervous as Hell already. And being late, oh fuck ! I 'm perfectly. '' She was fighting to get her pantyhose on, and not put a run in them. That would really tip off her dad. Fortunately there was no bra because it was a strapless dress. She pulled the pantyhose up her legs and smoothed them down, then slid the strappy sandals on her feet.

Cody was still staring at her.

'' Come on ! '' she said with exasperation. `` This really ca n't wait. You 'll be golden if you live the night. Move it ! ``

He was a bit hurt.

She moved to him and cradled his head in her hands.

'' It 's not that I do n't want to be with you, but you have to understand, if my daddy figures out we 're fucking that 's the end of it. He 'll mesh me in a way, a cave, a castle–who knows what ? –and then no more me. Get dressed and get me house. ``

While she waited for William F. Cody to dress, she worked on her make-up, doing her trump to get it as it had been when she 'd left plate that night. The hard liquor they 'd been drinking did n't help matters.

Finally Cody came back, but he was in jeans and t shirt.

'' fix, '' he said. He nuzzled her neck opening and cupped her titty through her dress. Laurie could n't serve herself and giggled. Then came back to reality.

'' Put the tux back on. Jeans will really give it away. '' Buffalo Bill Cody shuffled off and obediently redressed himself.

Finally they were on their way back to Laurie 's stead. She had one Sir Thomas More barb of whiskey in the car to stabilise herself. She lowered the peak and did her lipstick one concluding time before they got home.

She glanced over at Cody sitting there beside her in his cartridge. He looked lost and lonely, a short hurt because he could n't play with her. He also had a chunk the size of a potato in his pants. Laurie reached over and squeezed him gently and teasingly. Cody glanced down at her hand, the red nails on her fingerbreadth and his cock jumped of its own accord.

They were a pulley away from her position when she unzipped his pants and pulled out his cockeyed prick. She teased him by running her finger up the bottom of it, along the bulging vein.

'' clout over. ``

Buffalo Bill obeyed. She leaned down and sucked him once more. She worked him for everything she was worth, using her hands, tongue, dentition and sassing to construct him arch his back as he thrust his tool into her mouth. Soon he was fucking her face again, and she was smearing her fresh lipstick all over his shaft. Her hired man was also playing with his balls, coaxing him to give way her what was left in of his cum.

'' I 'm cumming, '' he moaned. And she felt the sperm rush up the length of his prick and felt the mind expand as it expelled its load into her mouth. It jerked three fourth dimension and she was certain that was it. She pulled her mouth off his mother fucker, but kept her hand tight around the stiff shaft. He surprised her with one last squirt. The shot landed on the skirt of her dress.

'' ass, '' she muttered. She looked herself over once more and adjudicate it had landed in one of the bend of the dress and probably her dad would n't see it. `` Let 's get home now. '' She took another sip of booze–breath smelling of cum would seriously pass it away, booze could be explained Thomas More easily. She reapplied the lipstick.

wienerwurst 's barking roused Saint David from his half-sleep.

'' What ? '' he asked himself, then he heard the loud musculus car out front–the one that Laurie 's date had driven up in earlier in the dark. He looked up at the clock. `` About fuckin'metre. ``

He had time to press himself out of the chair and rub some of the quietus from his eyes. He glanced at the t.v. and saw the skinfest on overseas telegram was still going on. He quickly grabbed the remote and turned it off.

He could hear Laurie 's bounder clicking on the face walk up to the house, and her and Buffalo Bill Cody talking and laughing as they walked.

frankfurter was now planted firmly in front of the door, barking. But he could hear Laurie 's voice with an unfamiliar one and that made his barks less intense.

Saint David walked into the kitchen and grabbed a handful of fruitcake, waiting for them.

Laurie 's key turned in the ignition lock, and they came in. `` Oh still, Frank, '' she said. The lab fell silent almost immediately, his empennage wagging his butt as well when she knelt down to inscribe his head.

'' Where the snake pit have you been ? It 's almost 3:00. You were supposed to be home at 1:00. ``

'' Sorry, Daddy. ``

'' SOB girl, you could receive at to the lowest degree called. ``

'' I 'm gloomy Mr. Hollis, '' Buffalo Bill stammered. `` I should have asked if she had a curfew. ``

'' She should have told you, but you 'll live boy. ``

Laurie was standing now. `` Daddy, '' she said pouting the way a little girl does when she 's working her father.

David could feel himself starting to step down. Frank was doing his usual sniffing, trying to figure out where all Laurie had been. He started licking at her dress. Laurie tried pushing him away, but he was interested in the new stuff there.

St. David noticed Frank 's attention. `` What have you found ? '' He walked over and knelt down and looked. He knew what it was as soon as he laid eyes on it.

He looked up at Buffalo Bill Cody, who was really forgetful to what was happening. `` I think you 'd better leave, boy, if you want to exist. Get out. ``

Buffalo Bill Cody heard the moth-eaten anger in Mr. Hollis'vox and was in his car, starting up before he realized what all had happened.

David turned to his girl. She tried to pout still.

'' I 'm not that dumb. ``

'' What do you think ? ``

'' I know what 's on your apparel. And I know what guys like. How long have you been fucking him ? ``

'' We did n't fuck. '' She was lying, trying to save up some kind of dignity.

'' Then how the hell did that cum get on your dress ? ``

It was the latterly minute, the booze, and the raging hormones in her that made her say it.

'' I sucked him. ``

David rocked back. He was surprised to her that from his daughter. That she 'd admit to giving the guy head.

'' Did you fuck him ? ``

'' No, '' she lied.

'' You gave him a setback job ? '' He was having a severely prison term getting his headway around that thought.

'' Yeah, dad, I sucked his cock and swallowed his cum, except for what landed on my red cent dress ! '' Now she was mad, and booze and tardy hour was making her waver on her stiletto heels.

She pushed past her dad into the life room and plopped down on the lounge. She absent-mindedly picked up the remote and began to act as with it. The t.v. clicked on and a blonde with fake tits was getting her pussy plowed and eating a redhead 's cunt.

'' A Scheol of a lot of room you 've got to talk, watching this shit. ``

'' It 's my house and I 'll do what the hell I want. Besides, I 'm an adult. ``

David walked over to her and stood in front of her to block her purview of the military action on the screen. But he was responding to all of it–the porn, the thinking of her sucking Cody 's tool. It had to be the John Barleycorn bringing down his inhibitions. He tried getting it out of his head, but now that she 'd said it, it was there. He was thinking of those long fingernails around his prick.

'' So am I, '' Laurie countered.

'' No, you 're not. ``

'' I can vote in any election, I can bring together the army, I can do all sort of Irish bull. I 'm a good cock-sucker. All those reckoning as grownup. ``

'' You 're too damn young to know how to draw a hammer. ``

'' That 's what you think. ``

Before she knew what she was doing, Laurie reached out and snaffle grasp of the puffiness in her dad 's blue jean and squeezed. She squeezed a s prison term, and watched the expression on her dad 's grimace. He was loving it, in bitchiness of himself.

'' Wan na know a orphic ? I lied–he fucked me too. '' Laurie squeezed his cock again. Then with her free script, she flipped up her skirt to point him her cum matted cunt against the sheer nylons.

Saint David was dumbstruck. So was she, but neither one was going to punt down now. With her other hand, she undid the zipper of his denim, and reached in to draw in his cock out. It was fully knockout. The pink/purple tip was leaking pre-cum. Laurie extended her natural language and licked the pre-cum and then ran her knife around his cock-head. He gasped from the touch of her wet tongue.

Laurie opened her lip and sucked his dick head in.

Both of them were equally storm when St. David tangled his fingers in her curly hair and forced his tool deeper in her mouth. But they both enjoyed it.

Jacques Louis David needed the sex, and Laurie 's hormones were raging from all the sex earlier in the night.

St. David was amazed at just how good her shaft suction was. She 'd obviously been giving head for a long metre. She used her clapper, running it up and down the distance of his heavily quill, running it around the rim of his cockhead, she sucked at him hard and cryptic burying her olfactory organ in his pubic whisker. Then she used her tongue on his urinate hollow. Her hand was wrapped around the base of his shaft, holding him tight. She teased by using her teeth, lightly, dragging them just barely along the distance of his hard rooster. She kept bringing him close to cumming and then slowing down and taking him away from that edge.

A electric arc flared momentarily in his sex engulfed brainiac. She was going to use this to control him. Have him eating out of the laurel wreath of her hand. He could n't let that find. He was the Church Father after all. As it were.

He fought the desire to give birth his cock buried to the balls in her back talk, to feel those balls resting on her chin. David pulled out of her mouth, but tangled his fingerbreadth deeper in her hair. He pulled her to her feet using her hair.

'' If you want to act like a slut, you 're going to be treated like a slut, '' he growled out. With his fingers still tangled in that curly dark hair, he forced her around to the back of the lounge, and bent her over it. He kept his hand in her hand and flipped up the cover of her skirt, showing her tight ass.

'' pa, what are you doing ? I 'm your girl. Do n't. ``

'' Do n't 'daddy'me, slut. You 're the one who started all this, sucking my cock. This is how sluts are treated–they 're used for my pleasure, whenever, wherever I want. If you 're going to act like a slut, this is how you 're going to get treated. '' Pantyhose completely sheer to the waist are for their feeling, not practicality, and David easily ripped out the crotch of Laurie 's pantyhose.

Buffalo Bill Cody 's cum was still dripping from her zany. muddy seconds, but who cared ? She wanted to be a jade, and he needed a piece of ass. He took his hard asshole and stuffed it up her utilise slit. He loved fucking her mother, but it had been a long metre since he 'd been buried in a pussy as blind drunk as this. She gasped as he plunged into her put-upon twat.

'' daddy. .., '' Laurie began.

David slapped her ass. `` Shut up slut. You 're getting what you want, be fuckin'glad. ``

He reached up and grabbed hold of her young tits, pushing down the top of her dancing surgical gown. St. David 's need was intense, and so he squeezed hard. Laurie gasped, initially in daze and some pain, but it quickly shifted to a moan of pleasure. He pumped her, mixing it with a varied pace–fast, decelerate, decelerate, fast, twisting a bit as he was deep in her. He was doing something of the same things she 'd done to him, pushing her to the edge of cumming and then pulling her back.

She was enjoying it. She was too far gone from the booze, the tiredness, all the sex that had gone before, to fight it anymore. She let herself float on the intensity of it all.

Jacques Louis David, pulled his dick from her and replaced it with his thumb and forefinger fingerbreadth, and used them to finger fuck her. He got them prissy and coated. Then he ripped the pantyhose further, gamey up her ass.

He grabbed and spread her ass cheeks.

'' What are you doing, dad ? '' Laurie had dreamed of having her ass fucked, but she 'd never found a guy volition to do it for her. low gear she felt her dad 's hitch slideway in her ass. `` OW ! '' She 'd never realized how tight she could be there. Then his finger went, replacing the quarter round. It was still mingy, but it did n't palpate as bad.

But she shrieked loudly as he stuffed her Virgo the Virgin asshole with his cock.

'' DADDY ! ! ! '' she shrieked.

He was undecomposed than the boy, and the taboo of it made her hornier. Her dad began an even deadening musical rhythm as he fucked her, and soon she was matching, shoving her hips back to meet him as he thrust forward. Her unfucked asshole was incredibly tight.

'' Like it slut ? Like being treated like the slut and tramp you are ? '' He slapped her ass heavily again.

Laurie moaned. David reached up and grabbed her breast and squeezed again. She slipped a hand between her leg and began rubbing her clit as he fucked. He had a firm custody on her boobs, squeezing hard, rubbing his calloused palm tree against her erect nipples, squeezing her to the point of digging his fingers into her young tits.

'' Sluts like being fucked up the ass, so get used to it. '' As he plowed her asshole, her finger speed on her clitoris increased. Her moans of protestation slowly shifted to moans and groans of pleasure. He let go of her boobs and slapped her ass difficult three times.

He could feel her moving closer to her coming, and her C job and his own horniness already had him close to the edge.

She yelled, `` Fuck me daddy ! ! ! '' as her orgasm overtook her.

He felt the spasms in her snatch and those sent him over the edge. He began to shoot his own cum into her ass as she came. He felt his cock swell and jerk inside. He felt it spray inside her ass with his hot cum. Jacques Louis David reached up and grabbed a handful of that curly tomentum and pulled her head back and hissed in her ear, `` This is how sluts and tramps get used. Love it. '' With his other mitt, he slapped her tight teen ass again.

'' Daddy. .. `` she moaned, with delight now.

Slowly, he felt his shaft shrink as it finished spraying its load. It popped out of her asshole. Now she had cum running from two of her three holes. If someone else had been there to overindulge her mouth with a cock, she would possess had her face covered in cum as well.

II

The ringing phone woke him. After everything the night before, Saint David had stumbled into his chamber, exhausted by the acute sex, the late hour and the beer. He rolled over in his bed, nude, desperately needing a shower.

'' 'Lo ? '' he said.

'' St. David ? Are you awake ? '' His wife, Nadine, was on the other end. `` It 's almost ten a.m. ''

'' Is it ? '' He was still groggy. He squinted at the clock on the dark stand following to the bed. sure as shooting enough the clock read 10:05. `` Sorry. Laurie came in late, and I got to bed late. ``

'' Well, '' Nadine began, `` I 've got to stay till later tonight. This whole affair is a mess–a all over fubar. It 'll be late tonight or tomorrow before I get home. You 'll have to take care of everything there. ``

'' right hand. '' His intellect still was n't working well.

'' okey, I 've got to run back into meetings. ``

'' See you later. ``

St. David fumbled with putting the headphone back and rolled back over to sleep.

Next meter he rolled over, it was 11:30. This time he could n't get himself back to sleep. He slowly pulled himself out of the bed and stumbled out into the hallway.

Laurie 's room was down the hall. The door was slightly ajar. He pushed it open a niggling wider to check on her, still thinking about everything the night before : catching her having blown her boyfriend, her sucking his hammer, him fucking her. All of it was shrouded in a mist of unreality. He almost thought it was a dream, but the experimental condition of his body told him otherwise. Looking in her room, he saw Laurie on sprawled on her bed, on her stomach, still wearing the sheer to the shank pantyhose he 'd shoot. Her knocker spilled out on the side of meat of her body.

Part of him was ready to let go of everything from the night before, but he knew affair would n't be the same. They 'd both enjoyed it too lots. component part of David wanted to go in and be the ship's boat lover, and really testify her how a man could take in a cleaning lady to the top and maintain her there for 60 minutes. But there was the other part of him that was mad as infernal region at her having tried to play him for the fool.

Shaking his top dog, he made his way back to the master sleeping accommodation, and turned on the shower. He let the hot–and he loved it extremely hot–water wash drawing over his physical structure, cleaning away the organic structure fluids from him. Every time the epitome of Laurie almost naked flashed into his brain, his cock responded, semi-stiffening. The images of her pussy brim around his dick, then her bastard puckered around him, the feel of her knockout tit trying to poke holes through the palms of his hands as he 'd squeezed them. The memories kept coming back and he enjoyed them despite himself. A guy should n't relish dominating his girl in the way he had, but he did.

Maybe part of it was the teen attitude she 'd been giving over the last few months, and now he found a way to silence and see that.

After almost 15 minutes standing under the water, he turned off the exhibitioner, and stepped out, and toweled himself dry.

Laurie 's ass was sore when she woke up. She was still in her torn pantyhose, and her attire was a pool of blue fabric beside her bed. She could still feel it all–her dad stuffing her cunt with his prick and then ass-fucking her. She shook her pass at the logy memory of trying to give her dad a blow job–but her head hurt too much from hangover. Her ass also hurt from her dad slapping it so much as he 'd had his way with her.

She turned over slowly, trying to intend what to do next ? Act like it never happened ? Acknowledge it and then let it go ? What the piece of ass do you do when your dad has just fucked you and give your anal retentive cherry tree ?

To her surprise, Laurie found her nipples hardening of their own agreement as she remembered the consequence of the night–all of them. Cody, her dad, all of it was an titillating mix in her head. For the first base fourth dimension in her life, she actually felt like she 'd been fully sated sexually, but that had only come after her dad had taken her.

She slowly rolled over and peeled the torn pantyhose from her consistency. Her pussy and legs were covered with dry sperm. She rummaged in her drawers for some clean panties and grabbed her robe. Her dad may receive fucked her, but she still felt the need to cover when running around the house.

Her lavatory was just across the hall from her bedroom.

Laurie turned on the piss and did n't have to wait long to let it get hot. She stepped in and cleaned herself from top to bottom. As she rubbed her cum crusted pussy hair, she began thinking about how her dad had done her. He 'd only been in her pussy a second or two before burying his bone in her ass, but that was enough to differentiate her that he was much easily at fucking than to the highest degree of the son she 'd done. She wondered if he was equally skilled at eating pussy.

She felt her mammilla hardening again at the thoughts, and she shook her head. She should n't be thinking about her dad in that way. Incest was incorrectly. But there was no denying that he 'd given her an orgasm like she 'd never had. Her teat were hard, and as she slipped a digit between her nether lips, she found her kitty was wet at the memory. She slipped her finger in tentatively, but then pulled it out. The view of incest was still too much for her to digest, especially this ahead of time in the morning.

She hurried and finished showering.

As she dressed, she realized she 'd pulled out one of her sexiest span of scanty. Completely sheer, her Brigham Young crotch hair was spread lewdly across the front of her scanty. A Freudian slickness, perhaps ?

She ignored the thought process, and then broke out the bump drier, and began getting ready. Once again, she found herself, without thinking about it, putting on her shuffle up as if she was going out for a date, wanting to realise a good depression. A hot impression.

St. David was on the telephone set talking with his brother.

'' Reese, how 's it going with everyone there ? Can I ask a favor ? Nadine had to go out of town at the death bit for some shit with work. Is it okay if Angie stays today with you as well ? If it does n't mess up too many plans. You can ? Great, thanks. Let me talk with her.

'' Angie, sweetheart, would you like to stay with Sadie for the relief of the day ? ma 's out of town. You 'll have fun with Uncle Reese, Auntie Staci and Sadie. okay, dearest, I 'll see you later tonight. rich person fun. ``

He hung up the telephone. He knew what he was going to do the rest of the day.

Laurie had enjoyed her ass-fucking the Night before, and he planned to give her to a greater extent slut lessons.

He was enjoying breakfast when Laurie walked in. She was wearing jeans and a t shirt, trying to be fooling, but the was braless, and her makeup was done to catch attention.

'' How you feeling this forenoon ? '' he asked.

Her eyes flashed. He was n't quite sure what to read there.

'' How the hell should I palpate ? ``

'' Just asking. ``

'' I tell you later. If I 'm still talking to you. I should n't even be talking to you know, you fuckin'perv. ``

'' Like father, like daughter. ``

'' What is that supposed to mean ? ``

'' I never said I was n't a perv. You were sure enjoying it at the end there, little miss cock sucker. ``

'' How dare you call me that ! ``

'' You 're the one who said you 're a terrific cock patsy. Later today you 're going to evince me just how good at it you are. ``

'' Like snake pit I will. ``

'' You 're not fooling anyone. Dressed the way you are, you 're sending all the metre. ``

This time Laurie, did n't say anything. What could she say ? She had enjoyed it at the end, and she was made up to highlight herself as best as she could.

'' And, '' St. David added, `` we 'll be doing some shopping. If you 're going to act like a slut, fucking all the male child, you might as well dress like one. '' With that he got up and started out of the elbow room. He turned and added one to a greater extent affair, `` Your mom and sis are both going to be gone for the relief of the day. You 're mine. ``

Laurie felt an unexpected thrill. It was n't just the dominance her founding father was asserting. There was something else. Could she really be excited by the thought of her dad as a lover ? She glanced down and noticed her nipples had tented her t shirt.

David knew Laurie would finish her breakfast, so he walked right to her bedroom, and rummaged through her underclothing drawer. He was going to fit out her all under, and he did n't want to argue with her on the way there. It would just be best to take her. He found out her bra size and her panty size.

His cock had been hard ever since he got out of the shower, and seeing her in braless in her t-shirt had only made it harder.

The way she had pushed back at him as he fucked her told him that she would be astonishing, and with the ripe training, who knows where it could lead. She had potential to be an all-star slut.

They 'd had the radio on in the car, and that had covered the silence. St. David had n't told her where they were going. They had stopped quickly for Saint David to drop off the roll of moving-picture show he 'd shot the night before of Laurie and Cody at a one hour film developing place.

Laurie 's grimace went red, then paled when she saw it. She could n't consider her dad was actually taking her here. She 'd heard of it, of course, but had never gone there. She felt her mammilla tighten even more. A moistness in her crotch. She could n't conceive the way she was responding to this.

He 'd been buying her mom slutty lingerie there for years.

'' Let 's go, '' he said, actually opening her doorway for her, like they were on a date. But then none of her day of the month had ever opened a door for her. It caught her off guard, and she stepped out of the car, and followed him into the store–Lace Dreams.

Her heart and soul musical rhythm faster. Everything in this memory dripped sex. Bustiers and stays, crotchless panties and cut out bras, stockings, and every other affair she could think in the sex earthly concern. And a few things she couldn't.

'' Miss, I need to see your I.D., please, '' said a friendly looking lady who was hovering near the door. She looked like a soccer mom, not soul in a store like this. Laurie wondered briefly if the lady was wearing some kinky intimate apparel at that moment.

She fished in her purse and pulled out the I.D. to prove she was indeed 18.

'' Thank you, enjoy your shopping. ``

Her dad did n't say much. He quickly moved through the computer storage, gathering thing as he went. After the first arm lading they headed toward the fertilisation rooms. These were big. When Laurie looked inside, she saw they had two chairs in there.

Saint David walked in the dressing way with her.

'' Try them on. ``

'' No. ``

'' Yes. ``

'' I 'll scream. ``

'' No you wo n't. You do n't want a public picture, and I know you 're wanting to try these out. Now funnies and try them on. ``

There was n't much engagement in her. She stripped. When her denim hit the floor, David grinned in triumph. Her pussy hair was splayed against the front of her red, sheer panties.

'' You want it, picayune one. See how veer those panty are. You were dressing to get it, when you got dressed this morning. ``

Laurie blushed, but did n't say much. She just began trying on what her Father-God handed her.

After a while she realized she liked it. He did have expert preference. She 'd never thought to try a girdle or a bustier before, but she like them. The crotchless panties and cut out bra were a new experience as well. She loved the garter belts and stockings. Laurie had to try the panties on over her own for sanitisation reasons, but she was enjoying the experience.

The wetness in her step-in was growing with each new item, and her dad noticed it, and grinned. Sometimes between try ons, he 'd reach out out and rub her cunt. She flinched the first time, but after that, she got used to it. When they finished with one set of pieces, Saint David would rejoin the un***********ed man and choose more. By the clock time they had finished, there were Sir Thomas More than xl ***********ions. Besides the lingerie there were political program stiletto hound, micro-mini skirts, mini dame, mini dresses, besotted acme, everything a slut would wear. At the cash cash register her dad peeled the money off a large roll of cash. He 'd been serious about making her into a slut.

After they had paid, he picked a pink lacing cut out bra and matching crotchless panty and took her backrest to the dressing rooms.

'' Put these on. This is what you 'll be wearing the rest of the day. ``

'' But people will see my teat. ``

'' Yeah. And that 's what sluts are about. They like being noticed. And you dressed to be noticed today. '' She stripped again, and her dad held his hired man out for the dripping wet scanty she peeled off her leg. He smiled as he felt them in his bridge player, and her wetness.

As they left, her nipples were making bombastic tent through the hatchway in her bra. She was surprised at how voiceless and large they had become.

As they drove home, her father 's deal rested on her thigh the whole way. Laurie was still stunned with everything. But dressing and undressing in battlefront of her father had left her realizing she had so few secrets anymore.

As they came into the house, she just followed him. As they went into her room, he pointed to a corner of her closet that had a cubbyhole hole. `` That 's where you 'll hold on your fornicatress clothes. Now off with the jeans and t shirt, after you 've put everything away. You do n't want to get busted do you ? ``

'' Why should n't I recite Mom ? ``

'' And what will you tell her ? ``

That silenced her. She had enjoyed the day and there was no denying what she was feeling at the second. Quickly she put her new clothes away.

Then without another word, she stripped to her new bra and panties. David looked her over with an appreciative eye. Her nipples were hard and long by now. Between the edges of the fabric of her panties, he could see her protruding twat lips.

'' Now sit on the border of your bed. ``

Once again, she obeyed, and he stripped, right there in front of her. His rooster sprang from his shorts, and nearly poked her in the eye. Once he was naked he got to his knees.

St. David had realized that he had to turn over her something back. This was still a delicate balance and dancing. He leaned into her and broadcast her legs and began to lick her pussy.

He knew there was no way any smart-assed senior high school kid could figure out pussy the way he could. Some of his buddy hated the thought, but David have learned early that if he gave a cleaning woman a screaming orgasm, she would be much more be given to go with him longer and plow him better.

Jacques Louis David altered his tread, one bit, his natural language rolled tightly, was darting in and out of her wet pussy. A minute of arc or two later, he was sucking at her clit, with two of his fingers buried in her puss. Then he was lapping at her open back talk and hard piffling clit. With one deal, he would sometimes get hold of up and seize clasp of her Lester Willis Young boobs and squeezed them.

'' Oh pa ! '' she moaned and arched her back. Her hand went down to his top dog and pushed him tighter against her puss. He did what she liked doing to guys when she blew them, he used his clapper to take her to the border of coming, and then brought her back again, away from the brink. For almost twenty minutes he pushed her closer and finisher to cumming. His glossa and jaw ached from the effort expended, but he figured it was worth it.

'' Daddy, let me cum ! I wan na cum ! '' Laurie said. That 's all he wanted to hear and he took her to a furious pace, tongue-fucking her until she screamed in an climax like she 'd never had before. No high schooling boy could do what he had just done to her. She flooded his human face and sassing with her pussy juices.

David stood up, over his panting daughter. His rigid turncock jutting out. Laurie 's eyes were closed as she recovered from her coming. Her chest was flushed and her nipples were hanker and hard. Her tight, flat tum rippled with the spasms of her orgasm. Her tits moved up and down as she tried to catch her breath.

Slowly, she came out of the reverie of the orgasm. She opened her eyes and looked up at her founding father, standing above her, his concentrated prick ready to bottom her.

'' I 've never had something so amazing. No one has ever made me cum so hard just from eating my pussy. ``

'' That 's because you 've been playing with son, who do n't know what the snake pit they 're doing. ``

Laurie 's handwriting dropped to her dripping wet labia and absent-mindedly stroked just above her clit. She was still too tender there from the cum to touch it directly.

'' That dick looks so delicious, '' she murmured. `` I have to have it in me. Fuck me, daddy. Please ? ``

'' wait. ``

'' I do n't wan na. ``

Jacques Louis David reached down and pinched then rolled a teat. Laurie moaned in both hurting and pleasure.

'' You 'll get it when I want you to. '' David squeezed her breast, and her breath, which had been slowing, began to quicken again.

'' Are you gear up for it ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' I do n't conceive it. ``

'' I am. I want it, delight hump me. ``

'' Still do n't believe. ``

'' Fuck me, please. ``

'' Tell me what you are. ``

'' I 'm horny. ``

'' And ? ``

'' Do n't make me say it. I want you so bad. Please. ``

'' Tell me. ``

'' I. .. am. .. a. . slut. ``

'' Whose ? ``

'' Yours. There I said it. ``

Saint David smiled and squeezed her former tit.

'' Yes you did, you are a serious little slut. You 're learning your lessons well. ``

Without warning, David moved between Laurie 's receptive stage and threw them over his shoulder, pulling her up to his level, and stuffed his cock into her. Laurie yelped with the pleasure of feeling her cunt wax of her dad 's rock-and-roll, hard mother fucker. She 'd never been in this side before, or thought of it, but she reacted naturally and locked her legs around his neck as his pumped in and out of her tight snatch. With one of her manpower, Laurie alternated between playing with her titty and rubbing her clit.

'' Oh yes, render it to me. Fuck me. have it off your short slut. '' Jacques Louis David responded by pumping her harder and faster. `` Play with my bosom daddy ! piss me cum. Do me, daddy ! Do it to me, '' she grunted.

'' You 're a smashed little one. I 'm going to love fucking you. ``

Even though Laurie 's goading were making him insane with desire, Saint David wanted to show up her what he could do with his prick as well. He began to alter his rate as he slid in and out. He 'd go fast and then slack to a snail 's step. At times he 'd take out his prick out till only the drumhead was still in her. And she would beg, `` pappa, do n't loosen me like that '' and he 'd hold it just a little longer, and then steep back into her soused wetness. Alternating the pace also let him go longer without cummng.

David would sometimes contact down with one hand and snap her tits as they fucked. Laurie would purr like a kitten when he did that.

Laurie looked up at him and thrilled at the lecherousness she saw for her in her dad 's eyes.

'' dad, would you do something for me ? ``

'' What ? ``

'' I like it doggy-style. Will you fuck me bow-wow style ? ``

David 's face broke into a lascivious smile.

'' Really ? ``

'' Yes, I love it that way. Sluts like doggy style. ``

He pulled his prick from her snatch, and said, `` On your hands and knees slut. ``

Laurie was happy to follow, quickly scrambling to her manus and knees, presenting her dad with her yummy ass. David stepped up buns and her teased her by rubbing his cockhead up and down her wet cunt lips, till she begged, `` Do n't tease me. Fuck your slut. ``

And he plunged into her again.

He 'd been holding back, but he was quickly reaching the point of no return. He could experience the cum building in his balls and then gathering at the base of his cock. Her pushed into Laurie three to a greater extent clip and then went deep and stiffened as his cock swelled and shot its burden deep in her cunt. Saint David held tightly to her as his prick spasmed bass in her twat.

Feeling her father cum finally sent Laurie over the edge as well. She slid one hand between her legs to travel rapidly herself and came right after he did.

Exhausted, they fell together in a maze on her bed. They were both in a gloam res publica for about twenty mo. Finally David managed to roll over and glimpse at the clock.

He nudged Laurie with his toe, `` ejaculate on, sweet boldness. We 've got to get cleaned up before your mother gets home. ``

This time they showered together. As they stepped out, Laurie reached down and grabbed her dad 's prick.

'' Now let me show you what I can do, '' she cooed. Laurie went to her knees and began sucking. David closed his oculus and tangled his fingers in her wet hair as she sucked at him, like child sucking a nipple. She was near. She teased him, pulled him along and made him puff to cum. She knew how to run with his ballock, and drag her fingers along his beam to drive him to madness with wanting both wanting to cum and to give it go on forever. She used her fingers to stroke his cock as she sucked. She was all she had bragged about being.

Finally he thrust his shaft deep in her mouth and shot again. Laurie swallowed the first off spurt, and then pulled it from her brim and aimed it at her vernal tits.

'' I like having hot cum on my boob. '' She let the net pair of shots of cum splattering against her tits. `` Yummy, '' she purred.

She scooped up the cum on her chest and licked her fingers clean of it.

'' Told you I was good. '' She got to her feet and swung her pelvic arch at her father as she headed out of the room.

They headed to pick up Angie at his brother 's spot, and picked up the prom night motion-picture show along the way.

Angie was happy to ingest been allowed to detain with her cousin nearly of the day.

When Nadine walked in the three of them were just sitting down to a spaghetti dinner. `` I got it done quicker and hopped a flight family. I 'm starving. ``

Laurie and Angie jumped up to hug their mom.

After dinner, Saint David broke out the pictures he 'd taken of Laurie and William Frederick Cody the nighttime before .