section 1
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I blew out all fifteen candela on my natal day patty.
Mary Jane was still drifting upward as my dad pulled the
candles out of the frosting. He sliced a musical composition of patty
for me.

'' Happy natal day, Alanna. ``

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

His eyes drifted down to my boob 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 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 women, but those relationships never
lasted. He always came back to me.

The side by side aurora 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 give me a hug at the
forepart door. Now that I was growing up our hugs were
becoming more affectionate.

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

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

* * *

I awoke the succeeding morning before school with clever
musical theme. I left the house to catch the schooling bus as
usual. I walked down the street and around the corner.
I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus
point. I waited until I heard the auditory sensation 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 force back you to school. I
do n't want you to be late. ``

We locked up the household and got in the car. My dad
looked handsome wearing a concern lawsuit and tie. Once
we 'd gotten out of our region I unfastened my
seat knock and slid over next to him.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

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

'' Alanna, sit back where you belong and put on your derriere
belt. '' I moved my script up my dad 's leg and found the
coiled snake under his expensive slacks. It sprang to
liveliness under my gentle touch.

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

I blatantly rubbed my dad 's cock. It stretched down his
pant leg and became tight. I could palpate the ridge
around the swollen bulb. His nerve 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 word as we went around a corner. I
took the opportunity to take out up my skirt and move my
panty to scupper my pussy sass. When my dad saw my pussy
the car swerved again.

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

I took my dad 's decently hand and put it between my legs.
He knew just desire to do. He put one finger on each face
of my protruding cunt backtalk and massaged my swollen
flower. It felt so good. I was trusted my snatch juice was
getting onto my dad 's fingers.

We made pocket-sized public lecture as we drove, pretending as if there
was zero unusual natural event. My dad 's shaft became
extremely hard and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his middle digit parted my twat lips
and then disappeared inside me.

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

His hand tightened on my kitty-cat and I felt a shudder in
his soundbox. His cock pressed up like it wanted to bust
through the leg of his slacks. My digit felt a lump
of something move rapidly up the bottom of his dig.
My dad moaned and hurtle his hips upward. I felt his
dick pulsing and then a wet spot, as big as my hand,
appeared on his gasp leg, My dad had an climax in his
pants in the school parking lot. This was great.

'' Thank you for driving me to schooling. '' My dad slowly
withdrew his fingerbreadth from my pussycat. I hated to see it
go. I adjusted my step-in and pulled down my skirt.

'' Alanna, I love you more than than anything in this domain,
but we have to stop doing this. It 's not in good order. ``

I rubbed the wet 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 digit. I touched a
spermy finger to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a mess. Now go home and variety
your trouser. '' He took a rich 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 program had worked beautifully. I was beginning to
sense that I had some power over my dad. Now I had to
find a way to completely frame him. I wanted him to
be as obsessed with me, as I was with him.

* * *

Later that night, alone in my elbow room, a cloud of arousal
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the keep room. I 'd left my history book 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
Book he was reading.

My nipples made obvious height under the nighty. My
dad 's eyes widened. The prominence in his slacks looked like
a carnival tent. I took the book from his hand and sat
down on his lap.

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

'' I 'd wish that Alanna, just you and me. '' His bridge player was
underneath the nighty, on my waistline.

I stood up, yawned and stretched. His oculus 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 footsteps in the hall. When I
heard him coming I called out.

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

'' What do you need ? ``

'' I 'd like a osculate goodnight. You stopped doing that a
mates old age ago. ``

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

He leaned down and gave me a hatful on the backtalk. He
looked at my tit - my teat had become hard for
him.

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

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

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

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

My dad 's tongue delved into my lip. Our lips were
wet. I felt a sense impression between my legs - my dad was
softly stroking my pussy. My juices flowed.

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

'' I love you too Alanna. You 're a just lady friend, but we have
to finish this. '' My dad stood up and walked across the
room. He looked back at me before closing the room access to
my bedroom.

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

I looked between my legs. There was a coloured smudge where
my juice had soaked through the pantie - mark 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 girl, and I wanted to fuck my dad.


role 2
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It was a sunny, Sat first light. I looked out the
window and saw my dad preparing to moisten his car. He
pulled the garden hosiery from the incline of the house and
filled a bucket with soapy water.

My neighbour, 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 bike
talking to my dad. The wheel hindquarters 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 ground level, but
Windy is a year untested than me. She 's really ache and
skipped a grade a few years ago. She got off her wheel
and bent over to cull up the hose. My dad was n't even a
little discreet as he looked at her butt.

I decided to go out and get together them. My dad was obviously
concerned in Windy. Perhaps I could use her unexpected
visit to my reward. Besides, I liked Windy and
wanted to talk 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 require me anywhere near my uncle. He
always wants me to sit on his lap. I do n't see what the
big spate is. Anyway, they left me home alone and wo n't
be back until dinner. ``

It was unusual for Windy 's parents to bequeath her
unsupervised. They normally planned every minute of her
lifespan. I saw my dad looking at her little breast. Windy
squeezed the nose 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 hump to. What do you want to do ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' Has a boy ever kissed you ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' It 's just dissemble kissing, Windy. passel of girls do it ;
they just do n't tattle about it. I wo n't enjoin anyone. ``

'' Okay, if you promise to keep open is a secret. ``

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

'' How did that feel, Windy ? ``

'' It was nice. ``

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

I kissed her again and this meter her backtalk opened. She
let me explore inside her mouthpiece with my glossa. I slid
my hand up her belly, brushing over her chest. Her
tit was hard.

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

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

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

'' I can exhibit you what to bear. ``

I reached behind her neck opening and united the cosmic 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 chest - massaging one and
kissing the other. My flicking tongue made her nipples
stand up firm. Windy started moaning. Her custody pulled
my nous against her chest.

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

'' Windy, male child are going to have sex your tit. ``

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

'' Windy, there 's another way a guy will want to feel
you. ``

'' How ? ``

I rubbed the interior of her second joint. Windy slowly opened
her legs. Her pelvic girdle moved in a implicative mode. I
pressed my fingerbreadth onto her bikini hind end, over her
pussy, and began rubbing. Her hips pressed up against
my hand.

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

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

I pulled her two-piece keister to the side and ran my
finger along her pussy brim. Windy was wet, so I
pressed my finger inward. Her slit squeezed my middle
finger's breadth. I slowly fingered Windy. My dad watched us
through the window.

Windy 's slit began to loose, so I inserted a second,
and then a third base finger. I gave her a skillful picayune
fingerbreadth fucking. She signaled her approval by thrusting
her hips upward. Windy moaned with each penetration.
Then I heard my dad 's voice.

'' Alright daughter, what 's going on here ? '' My dad stood
over us with a stern look on his case. 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 sorry, '' Windy said. A rip ran down her cheek.
'' Please do n't tell my parents. Alanna was showing me
what boys are like. We were pretending. I 've never been
on a escort. ``

'' I see. Windy, please abide up. '' Windy gulped, grabbed
her bikini top and stood up. She covered her breast
with her hands. I pulled her bikini bottom back over
her puss. 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 birth a piffling talking, and
Alanna is going to go to her room. ``

I followed them down the hallway. My dad carried Windy
into his bedroom. I went to my room and sat on my bed.
I tried to pull up stakes them alone, but I could n't stomach the
suspense, so I got up and looked in the door to my
dad 's room.

My dad stood behind Windy as she faced the bed. He
massaged her articulatio humeri. She still clung to her 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 imagine it. My parents would explode. ``

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

'' Oh yes, delight do n't tell 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 bottom. Windy started to reach
for his manus, but stopped and covered her breast again.

'' Windy, are you a Virgin ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you want to be ? ``

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

'' I do n't know. ``

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

Windy was a unspoiled lady friend. She never said anything bad
about anybody. She volunteered at the nursing rest home and
was always helping some charity upgrade money. I do n't
think she 'd ever gotten into problem. She 'd lived a
sheltered life.

My dad pulled the Bikini bottom down to her ankle joint and
then he wrapped his weapon around her. He was feeling her
all over. His prick pressed between her ass cheeks. She
knew he was naked now.

Windy tried to mistreat away but his subdivision kept her trapped
next to him. She bent over to try and cringe across the
bed, but found herself held by the hip joint, with my dad
rubbing his hammer on her pussy from behind.

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

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

Windy looked flyspeck as she lay underneath my dad. He
supported himself on his articulatio cubiti as he held her
shoulders from underneath. Windy 's head turned from
side to side as if looking for someone to rescue her.
Her wooden leg kicked uselessly over the bed.

Windy 's peril cunt was plump with foreplay, even as
she tried to escape her fate. The sour hide of her anus
puckered as my dad 's peter bounced between her legs. She
twisted her white lawn tennis shoe above him.

I wondered what was going on in Windy 's brain as my dad
rubbed the tip of his cock on her hill. I saw news bulletin of
pink soma, 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 centre, the tip of his stopcock
poised on top of her bitch. The struggle between them
became like a dance. She kicked and pulled at the bed
sheet, but at the same time her pussy pushed upward,
toward the Phallus. Windy saw me at the threshold. Her middle
filled with confusion and helplessness.

Windy 's oral cavity dropped open and her top dog rocked back.
Her fingers opened and the bikini top fell to the
flooring. `` Oh god, '' she cried. My dad was all the way
inside her.

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

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

'' I 'm fucking you Windy. ``

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

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

After a while I looked at my clock - twenty dollar bill moment had
gone by. I heard moaning and squeaking bed leaping.
They were still going at it. How recollective it would finis ?

I got up and looked in my dad 's bedchamber. The time for
softness was over. My dad pounded his cock into
Windy. The muscular knife thrust of his hips jerked her
small-scale body. The headboard was knocking against the
wall.

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

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

'' You cock. ``

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

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

My dad just kept screwing her. Windy drew her
fingernails over my dad 's rear, leaving a trail of red
sugar. 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 howl and then wrapped
hear legs tightly around his cover. Her thorax rose and
fell with short breaths `` Ohhh, ohhh, '' she murmured. My
dad held still inside her. Windy 's eye closed, as the
orgasm possessed her.

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

My dad pumped a load of sperm cell deep inside Windy. She
pointed her cunt upward, turning herself into a willing
receptacle for all the cum that he could spill. Some
spermatozoan 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 elbow room. After a while I heard them
laughing in the shower. A few bit later Windy came
and stood at my door, looking scavenge and fresh, like
nothing had happened. She was wearing her bikini again.

'' Alanna, can we utter ? ``

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

'' Alanna, I 'm so bad, I did n't stand for for this to
happen. I beg you, please, please hold back this a mystic
between us. ``

'' I swear I 'll never recite a single soul. How do you
finger ? ``

Windy took a thick 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 tv for the rest of the good afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of fourth dimension sitting on my dad 's lap. They
talked and giggled. My dad 's paw occasionally
disappeared inside her two-piece merchantman.

The metre came for Windy to go 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 strict. ``

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 tell your parents I need
tutoring. ``

'' okey. ``

I kissed Windy. Her mouth opened and our tongues
entwined. I felt her finger between my legs. She 'd
come a longsighted 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 crotches pressed together.

Windy smiled at my dad after the bosom. She glanced
shyly at the form of a hard cock, bulging inside his
pants. I took Windy 's 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 practically, '' Windy said.

'' We love you too. ``

My dad and I spoke the same row, at the same time.
Then we kissed Windy - our lips together, on hers. Our
two tongues explored her little mouth together. Then
both our hands met between Windy 's stage - rubbing her
pussy one net time before she departed.


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

A week past and I could smell a tenseness building in my
dad. He was staring at my boob, and casually
touching me as we went about our daily lives together.
I knew that my dad 's intimate defeat would prepare him
vulnerable to my advances.

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

I put on a nighty that hung just low enough to cover my
bottom. I did n't get into a panty. I was juicing and ready
for action. My nipple poked out with the anticipation
of getting into bed with my dad.

I put my hair up in pigtails. Yes indeed, this sexy
picayune girl was terrified of the electrical storm, and she
was going to need some comforting from her big, substantial
daddy.

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

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

'' Alanna, is something incorrectly ? ``

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

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

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

'' Daddy, please, I 'm frighten away 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 rubber inside the theatre. '' The nighty pulled
up as he held me. My mere pussy pressed against his
boxer 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 bottomland, when I slid
across between the sheets. I acted shy and pulled the
nighty back down. I leaned on my elbow and looked up at
him. My nipples stood out like fresh yield, ready to be
plucked.

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

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

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

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

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

'' dada, I 'm so dash, make me close. ``

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

The following time the scag boomed I crawled on top of
him. I could feel his cock stretching up, toward his
navel.

'' I 'm so scared Daddy, agree me rigorous. ``

I softly pressed my pussy on my dad 's cock. His hand
slid down my bare back and over my bottom. I shook in
mock care and chafe my pussy on him with each
successive eruption of thunder. His pelvic girdle undulated beneath
me.

'' Daddy, I 'm thirsty. ``

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

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

'' Let 's incur our way in the shadow. It 'll be fun. ``

We got out of bed and headed down the anteroom in the
darkness. I wrapped my weapon around his waist and
pressed my breast into his arm. roar clapped and my
dad put his manus on my chest. His gentle squeezing was
so overnice. He softly turned my pap in his fingers.

Our eyes adjusted to the nighttime. When we got to the
kitchen he turned on the faucet and poured a glass of
piddle with one bridge player. His other manus was underneath the
back of my nighty, on my arse. He held the glass of
piddle to my backtalk and I took a sip. I thought that was a
romantic gesture.

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

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

'' Hold me pa. ``

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

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' Daddy, I 'm scared. ``

I lowered my mouth over my begetter 's cock. He got toilsome
so fast. I thought I had him now. I sucked and slurped
on my dad 's prick. I felt his hands on my headway. His
finger's breadth tightened around my pigtails. He pulled upward
on my pigtails, raising my head off his cock.

'' Alanna, we have to blockade. ``

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

'' Daddy, harbour me, please ? ``

He hesitated and then walked over next to the lounge. His
cock stuck out the front of boxers like a carom on a
battle ship. I reached out for him.

'' Alanna, I 'm your Church Father. ``

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

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

I put my oral fissure over my dad 's cock. He moaned and slid a
finger inside my pussy.

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

My dad picked me up and carried me back to my bedchamber.
I was cat. 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 words - his
explanation why we could n't be together. My dad put a
manus inside my knee and pushed my leg to the side. I
felt his fingers on the inside of my thigh, up by the
top of my pegleg. My cunt felt a tender, exquisite
virtuoso - my dad 's head was between my stage.

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

My dad 's tongue flicked my clit and darted between my
kitty-cat sassing. His finger massaged my anus, sending
electric car delight up my ass.

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

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

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

'' I 'm drear, I ca n't help it. '' My dad pressed his cock
into me with one boldface shot.

'' Oh Daddy, oh, oh. ``

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

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

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

My dad rubbed his prick in unlike area inside me.
Sometimes he 'd pull it all the way out and rub the tip
on my button. Then he 'd thrust it back in. I loved that.

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

'' check me plastered pappa, I 'm scared. '' He squeezed me with
his strong arms and fucked me like only a pop can.

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

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

'' You 're a exceptional little girl. You 're not afraid to
founder the rules. ``

'' roll in the hay me gruelling Daddy. ``

My body jerked under his right thrusting. wave of
pleasure washed through me. New feelings swirled like a
tornado in my brainpower. Pleasures that I 'd never known
before.

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

'' I love you Alanna. ``

'' I love you pappa. ``

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

* * *

Windy called a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. later. She 'd pretend the eccentric to
her parents that I needed tutoring in algebra. They
were going to let her come over to our household on a
habitue basis. I suggested that I needed some tutoring
that night.

When Windy arrived, Dad and I escorted her straight
from the front doorway to the sustenance room couch. We sat
finis to Windy and cuddled with her.

Dad undid a clitoris on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her midget breasts of squeamish tone. Windy stared at the
cumulus swelling in my dad 's pants. I took her bridge player and
placed it on his peter. I slid my script under Windy 's
skirt. She opened her legs for me as I inserted my
digit into her slit. My piddling tutor was wet.

'' It 's dainty to induce you back, Windy, '' I said.

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

The End