Part 1
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I blew out all 15 candles on my natal day patty.
Smoke was still drifting upward as my dad pulled the
candles out of the icing. He sliced a piece of cake
for me.

'' felicitous birthday, Alanna. ``

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

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

I did n't hold any store of my mom, as she had left us
when I was a child. 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 succeeding forenoon we ate breakfast together, as we
always do before I go to school. When it was time for
me to capture the bus, dad would give me a hug at the
look door. Now that I was growing up our hug were
becoming more affectionate.

I started feeling a excrescence in his pants during our hugs.
It was almost unperceivable at get-go, but it became
unmistakable - my dad was rubbing himself between my
ramification. 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 daughter were doing things like that
with their pappa. I did n't presume ask. I sat in class
daydreaming about my dad holding me.

* * *

I awoke the adjacent morning before school with clever
idea. I left the menage to trip up the school bus as
common. I walked down the street and around the quoin.
I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus
stop. I waited until I heard the sound of the bus
leaving in the distance.

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

'' What, how did that pass off ? I 'll motor you to school. I
do n't require you to be late. ``

We locked up the house and got in the car. My dad
looked better-looking wearing a business wooing and tie. Once
we 'd start out of our neighborhood I unfastened my
seat bang and slid over following 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 arse
whack. '' I moved my hand up my dad 's leg and found the
coiled serpent under his expensive slump. It sprang to
life under my gentle touch.

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

I blatantly rubbed my dad 's cock. It stretched down his
gasp leg and became stiff. I could finger the ridge
around the swollen incandescent lamp. 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 headway as we went around a recess. I
took the opportunity to draw out up my wench and propel my
panty to exhibit my pussy lips. When my dad saw my pussy
the car swerved again.

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

I took my dad 's right paw and put it between my legs.
He knew just want to do. He put one fingerbreadth on each slope
of my protruding cunt lips and massaged my swollen
efflorescence. It felt so good. I was sure my cunt juice was
getting onto my dad 's fingers.

We made low talking as we drove, pretending as if there
was nothing unusual occurrent. My dad 's peter became
extremely heavy and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his middle finger parted my slit rim
and then disappeared inside me.

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

His hand tightened on my cunt and I felt a shudder in
his body. His cock pressed up like it wanted to bust
through the leg of his quagmire. My digit felt a lump
of something movement rapidly up the bottom of his diaphysis.
My dad moaned and thrust his hips upward. I felt his
cock pulsing and then a wet smirch, as big as my hand,
appeared on his pant leg, My dad had an orgasm in his
knickers in the schoolhouse parking lot. This was great.

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

'' Alanna, I love you more than anything in this world,
but we have to block up doing this. It 's not right. ``

I rubbed the wet region of his pant leg. There was so
practically sperm in there that I was capable to rack a little
through the material and onto my fingers. I touched a
spermy finger's breadth to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a mickle. Now go home and change
your knickers. '' He took a cryptical breath and looked out the
front windowpane. 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 plan 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 ensnare him. I wanted him to
be as obsessed with me, as I was with him.

* * *

Later that dark, alone in my room, a cloud of arousal
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the support room. I 'd get out my chronicle account book near my dad 's
chair. I picked up the book from the mesa and stood in
presence of my dad in silence. He looked up at me from the
book he was reading.

My teat made obvious flower under the nighty. My
dad 's eyes widened. The bulge in his slacks looked like
a circus collapsible shelter. I took the script from his hand and sat
down on his lap.

I kissed him on the nerve. `` Dad, let 's spend some clip
together this weekend. '' I wiggled my nates on his lap.

'' I 'd like that Alanna, just you and me. '' His hand was
underneath the nighty, on my waist.

I stood up, yawned and stretched. His eyes hovered
between my ramification. I looked over my shoulder as I walked
away - he was looking at my bottom.

I went back to my room, lay down on my bed, and waited
for the auditory sensation of my dad 's footsteps in the mansion house. When I
heard him coming I called out.

'' Dad, would you make out in her for a import ? '' He entered
my room and sat down following to me on the bed.

'' What do you want ? ``

'' I 'd like a kiss goodnight. You stopped doing that a
span yr ago. ``

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

He leaned down and gave me a peck on the sass. He
looked at my breasts - my nipple had become hard for
him.

'' I have n't outgrown it, if fact, now that I 'm older I 'd
like a little more of a buss. ``

'' I sat up and put my hand on the book binding of his neck. I
kissed him with an undefended oral fissure, like I would a
fellow. I lay back down on the pillow. `` Now would
you please buss me again ? ``

I moved my knee to the side, opening my legs. He took a
thick breathing space, exhaled and leaned down to kiss me.

Our mouth joined together. He put his hired 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 tongue delved into my mouth. Our brim were
wet. I felt a virtuoso between my leg - my dad was
softly stroking my pussy. My succus flowed.

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

'' I love you too Alanna. You 're a good young woman, but we have
to hold on this. '' My dad stood up and walked across the
room. He looked back at me before closing the door to
my bedroom.

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

I looked between my branch. There was a glowering spot where
my juice had soaked through the panty - marking where
he 'd have-to doe with me. Tomorrow was Sabbatum 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.


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

My neighbour, Windy, rode up on her wheel. She wore a
white-livered bikini. The tiptoes of her white tennis shoes
barely reached the paving as she sat on the bike
talking to my dad. The bike seat stuck out between
her legs.

I felt a twinge of jealousy when I caught my dad
checking her out. We 're both in the Lapplander grade, but
Windy is a twelvemonth younger than me. She 's really ache and
skipped a form a few years ago. She got off her cycle
and bent over to blame 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 reward. Besides, I liked Windy and
wanted to talk to her.

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

'' There was a fellowship 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 deal is. Anyway, they left me home alone and wo n't
be back until dinner. ``

It was unusual for Windy 's parents to leave her
unsupervised. They normally planned every mo of her
lifetime. I saw my dad looking at her little breasts. Windy
squeezed the nozzle on the end of the hose and sprayed
some soap off the car.

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

'' I 'd bed 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 spell. '' I looked back at dad as
Windy and I walked toward the household. His eyes were on
her bikini bottom. I slapped Windy on the stern and she
squealed.

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

'' Have you ever been on a particular date with a boy ? ``

'' Are you kidding ? I 'm nix 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 thigh. ``

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

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

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

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

'' It 's just hazard smooching, Windy. flock of young lady do it ;
they just do n't talk about it. I wo n't state anyone. ``

'' okay, if you promise to proceed is a confidential. ``

I sat next to Windy and pressed my breast into her arm.
I slowly brought my lips onto hers. She had no thought
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 sass opened. She
let me explore inside her mouth with my tongue. I slid
my manus up her stomach, brushing over her white meat. Her
nipple was hard.

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

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

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 want to
feel you up. ``

'' Really ? ``

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

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

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

'' Windy, boys are going to screw 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
choose it out on me tonight.

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

'' How ? ``

I rubbed the inside of her thigh. Windy slowly opened
her legs. Her pelvis moved in a suggestive style. I
pressed my digit onto her two-piece can, over her
kitty, and began rubbing. Her hip pressed up against
my hand.

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

'' You 're a sweetheart, Windy. son will have a go at it giving you
a feel. ``

I pulled her Bikini tail end to the side and ran my
digit along her pussy lip. Windy was wet, so I
pressed my digit inward. Her snatch squeezed my halfway
finger. I slowly fingered Windy. My dad watched us
through the window.

Windy 's pussy began to loosen, so I inserted a second,
and then a third finger. I gave her a good footling
digit fucking. She signaled her commendation by thrusting
her hips 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 posterior look on his face. Windy gasped and
put her hand over her breasts.

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

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

'' I 'm sorry, '' Windy said. A rent 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 date. ``

'' I see. Windy, please fend up. '' Windy gulped, grabbed
her bikini top and stood up. She covered her white meat
with her hands. I pulled her two-piece hind end back over
her pussy. My dad walked over to Windy and picked her
up in his arms.

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

'' Windy, you and I are going to have a little talk, and
Alanna is going to go to her elbow room. ``

I followed them down the hallway. My dad carried Windy
into his bedchamber. I went to my elbow room and sat on my bed.
I tried to allow 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 shoulder. She still clung to her bikini
top while covering her tit with her hands.

'' Windy, what would your parents think if they 'd seen
you on the sofa with Alanna ? ``

'' I ca n't opine it. My parents would explode. ``

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

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

Windy did n't realize that my dad had removed his pants.
He reached around her and slide his hand down the
outside of her two-piece hindquarters. Windy started to reach
for his deal, but stopped and covered her breast again.

'' Windy, are you a virgin ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you require to be ? ``

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

'' I do n't have a go at it. ``

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

Windy was a good girl. She never said anything bad
about anybody. She volunteered at the nursing place and
was always helping some charity produce money. I do n't
think she 'd ever gotten into trouble. She 'd dwell a
sheltered life.

My dad pulled the bikini bottom down to her ankle and
then he wrapped his coat of arms around her. He was feeling her
all over. His cock pressed between her ass cheeks. She
knew he was nude now.

Windy tried to step away but his arms kept her trapped
next to him. She bent over to try and crawl across the
bed, but found herself held by the hip joint, with my dad
rubbing his cock on her kitty-cat from behind.

My dad picked up Windy and set her on the bed. Her
bikini fanny was still wrapped around her ankle.
Windy looked scared as my dad pulled the two-piece off her
invertebrate foot. 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 second joint and deftly moved on top of her. Now Windy had
my dad lying between her splayed out legs. She still
held onto her bikini top.

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

Windy 's exposed puss was plump with arousal, even as
she tried to miss her portion. The sullen skin of her anus
puckered as my dad 's tool bounced between her legs. She
twisted her white tennis shoes above him.

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

'' Oh you sexy girl. ``

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

My dad looked into Windy 's eye, the tip of his prick
poised on top of her cunt. The struggle between them
became like a dance. She kicked and pulled at the bed
sheet, but at the Same time her pussycat pushed upward,
toward the phallus. Windy saw me at the door. Her centre
filled with confusion and weakness.

Windy 's mouthpiece dropped capable and her head rocked back.
Her fingers opened and the Bikini top fell to the
floor. `` Oh god, '' she cried. My dad was all the way
inside her.

My dad held still for a minuscule while. Windy was
breathing rapidly and moaning. Then he began to slowly
prompt his shaft in and out.

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

'' I 'm fucking you Windy. ``

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

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

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

I got up and looked in my dad 's bedroom. The clock time for
gentleness was over. My dad pounded his cock into
Windy. The powerful drive of his hips jerked her
little body. 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 prick
thrust into her. `` Oh, oh, oh, '' Windy moaned each time
he impaled her. She was perspiring and some tears had
rolled down her cheeks.

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

'' You cock. ``

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

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

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

Windy suddenly froze with her back arched and her promontory
all the way back. She let out a howl and then wrapped
hear legs tightly around his rachis. Her bureau rose and
fell with short breathing time `` Ohhh, ohhh, '' she murmured. My
dad held still inside her. Windy 's eyes closed, as the
orgasm possessed her.

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

My dad pumped a freight of sperm deep inside Windy. She
pointed her slit upward, turning herself into a will
receptacle for all the semen that he could disgorge. Some
sperm foamed out of her bitch and dripped over her anus.
Maybe Windy 's parents should make let her sit on her
uncle 's lap.

I went back to my room. After a while I heard them
laughing in the cascade. A few mo later Windy came
and stood at my door, looking clean and jerk and sweet, like
nothing had happened. She was wearing her bikini again.

'' Alanna, can we tattle ? ``

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

'' Alanna, I 'm so sorry, I did n't imply for this to
happen. I beg you, please, please keep open this a secret
between us. ``

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

Windy took a deep breath and exhaled. `` I 'm okay. I mean
it was n't that bad, really. '' Windy smiled. `` Actually,
it was amazing - I loved it. '' We both started laughing.

* * *

We watched television for the residuum of the afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of metre sitting on my dad 's lap. They
talked and giggled. My dad 's hand occasionally
disappeared inside her two-piece fundament.

The prison term came for Windy to go home. Dad and I walked
her to the door to say goodbye.

'' Thank you so much for having me over. I do n't get to
go out very much. My parents are so strict. ``

I put my blazonry 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. ``

'' OK. ``

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

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

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

Windy smiled at my dad after the embracement. She glanced
shyly at the form of a voiceless cock, bulging inside his
drawers. I took Windy 's hand and placed it on my dad 's
swollen organ.

'' It 's alright 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 words, at the Lapp time.
Then we kissed Windy - our lips together, on hers. Our
two tongues explored her piddling verbalise together. Then
both our hands met between Windy 's pegleg - rubbing her
pussy one last meter before she departed.


character 3
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I hoped that Windy would total 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
leave me the same thing that he 'd given Windy.

A week past and I could feel a tautness construction in my
dad. He was staring at my breasts, and casually
touching me as we went about our daily lives together.
I knew that my dad 's intimate thwarting would make him
vulnerable to my advancement.

My opportunity came late one night when there was a
electric storm. In our area these storms can go on for
hours. As a child I was terrified of the big H and
lightening, so I 'd run into my dad 's elbow room and bide in
his bed. I 'd play that part again tonight.

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

I put my whisker up in pigtails. Yes indeed, this sexy
slight little girl was terrified of the thunderstorm, and she
was going to demand some comforting from her big, warm
daddy.

I opened the room access to my dad 's bedroom. `` dada, I 'm
scared. ``

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

'' Alanna, is something wrong ? ``

'' pappa, I 'm frighten off of the storm, can I stay with you
for a piece ? ``

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

A instant of lightening and bam of boom shook the
planetary house. I jumped out of fear. The nighty flew up a
little and I saw him calculate between my legs.

'' Daddy, please, I 'm pall and I ca n't sleep. '' I rubbed
my eye, like I was going to cry.

He got out of bed and held me. `` Do n't be scared,
Alanna. We 're safe inside the house. '' The nighty pulled
up as he held me. My air pussy pressed against his
boxer shorts.

'' Daddy, I 'm afraid of the storm. Please, let me bide
with you tonight. ``

'' Alright, but just tonight. ``

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

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

'' contain me pappa, I 'm pall. '' He got into bed with me
and turned off the light.

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

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

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

'' papa, I 'm so mark, go for me tight. ``

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

The side by side fourth dimension the thunder boomed I crawled on top of
him. I could experience his putz stretching up, toward his
navel.

'' I 'm so scare away dad, hold me plastered. ``

I softly pressed my pussycat on my dad 's cock. His hired hand
slid down my bare back and over my bottom. I shook in
mock fear and rubbed my pussy on him with each
sequent clack of roaring. His coxa undulated beneath
me.

'' dad, 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 find oneself our way in the night. It 'll be fun. ``

We got out of bed and headed down the G. Stanley Hall in the
darkness. I wrapped my arms around his waist and
pressed my breast into his arm. Thunder clapped and my
dad put his manus on my breast. His gentle squeezing was
so nice. He softly turned my teat in his fingers.

Our eyes adjusted to the nighttime. When we got to the
kitchen he turned on the faucet and poured a chicken feed of
water with one hired man. His other hand was underneath the
back of my nighty, on my nates. He held the crank of
water to my lip and I took a sip. I thought that was a
romantic gesture.

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

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

'' Hold me dada. ``

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

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' papa, I 'm scared. ``

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

'' Alanna, we have to intercept. ``

I started crying and pulled away from him. I staggered
over to the sofa and fell on my back. I spread my legs
apart in front line of my dad. Lighting dash and thunder
boomed.

'' Daddy, reserve me, please ? ``

He hesitated and then walked over next to the sofa. His
stopcock stuck out the front of boxers like a shank on a
conflict ship. I reached out for him.

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

He sat on the lounge next to me. He put his hand on my
second joint. I took his handwriting in mine and slid it up to my
kitty. I was sloppy wet. He rubbed my kitty like a man
in love.

'' papa, I want to be your daughter. ``

I put my mouth 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 sick. He was going to put me back in my own bed
and result me alone. I 'd failed again.

He laid me down on my bed and sat beside me in muteness.
I started to cry as I waited for the dustup - his
explanation why we could n't be together. My dad put a
script inside my human knee and pushed my leg to the incline. I
felt his fingers on the interior of my thighs, up by the
top of my legs. My kitty felt a stamp, exquisite
sentiency - my dad 's head was between my wooden leg.

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

My dad 's spit flicked my clit and darted between my
puss lips. His finger's breadth massaged my anus, sending
galvanic pleasure up my ass.

'' I found myself a sweet short girl pussycat. ``

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

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

'' I 'm sorry, I ca n't facilitate it. '' My dad pressed his dick
into me with one bold slash.

'' Oh pa, oh, oh. ``

I opened myself to my dad 's cock as much as potential. I
held my coxa up so he could drive his ingurgitate 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 overnice little cunt. ``

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

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

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

'' Hold me tight dad, I 'm scared. '' He squeezed me with
his strong coat of arms and fucked me like only a daddy can.

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

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

'' You 're a limited little girl. You 're not afraid to
pause the dominion. ``

'' shtup me hard pappa. ``

My body jerked under his potent drive. Waves of
pleasure washed through me. New flavor swirled like a
tornado in my brain. Pleasures that I 'd never known
before.

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

'' I love you Alanna. ``

'' I love you Daddy. ``

I held my dad mingy as he finished depositing his cum
mystifying inside me. We fell asleep in my bed. It was the
inaugural time that he 'd catch some Z's in my bed with me. I was a
happy girl.

* * *

Windy called a few Day later. She 'd made the case to
her parents that I needed tutoring in algebra. They
were going to let her occur over to our house on a
veritable basis. I suggested that I needed some tutoring
that night.

When Windy arrived, Dad and I escorted her directly
from the straw man room access to the support room sofa. We sat
close to Windy and cuddled with her.

Dad undid a clit on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her tiny breasts of nice feel. Windy stared at the
mound swelling in my dad 's pants. I took her mitt and
placed it on his cock. I slid my hand under Windy 's
skirt. She opened her legs for me as I inserted my
finger into her pussy. My picayune tutor was wet.

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

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

The End