Broken Curfew : The Rootage Of Pet Teacher


Broken Curfew : The kickoff of Pet teacher

Another dead soldier. David Hollis dropped his long neck feeding bottle into the wad 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 minute later. elder prom or not, 18 years old or not, when he gave his daughter a curfew, he damn well expected her to contain to it. He was providing the menage, her bed, her car, her food. ungrateful piddling brat.

But she had looked good on her way out the door. Scheol, she 'd looked great in that strapless blue attire, with those open toed sandals. Laurie and her mom had gone shopping for it two workweek earlier, as a 18th natal day nowadays for her. He did take a better-looking daughter, and she always had Guy calling. Most of them seemed like commodity cat. Who could fault a guy for wanting to spend as much time as he could with her ? But she was supposed to let him know when she was supposed to be home. He had n't wanted to seem a hard ass and severalize her when she had to be home. inferno 's bells, she could consume at least called to say where they were.

She 'd looked so good. Too bad her mother could n't have been there. Nadine had planned on it, but at the finale minute she 'd been called out of town to deal with a job with a John Roy Major customer. If she did n't go, the party could lose the node, and they had asked for her specifically.

Laurie had inherited his Italian European olive tree skin and dark curly hairsbreadth. Angie their early daughter had gotten his wife 's Germanic language blonde hair and fair pelt. Saint David had taken the expected pictures of Laurie both for memory, and for Nadine. Twelve-year-old Angie was staying the night with a best-loved cousin, so he was all alone in the house.

'' What the hell 's a guy supposed to, Frank ? '' he asked the Joseph Black lab sitting at his feet. The dog just thumped his tail against the level upon hearing his name.

Laurie thrust her hips up and forward to contact William Frederick 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 wearing apparel was draped over the chair in the corner of his brother 's bedroom. ( His older brother had let him use his apartment. ) Her total darkness pantyhose were over the dress. Her nipples poked high off her tight 34b boobs.

'' Come on give it to me, '' she urged. `` Stuff me with that cock. screw me ! '' Her nighttime bush was mingling with his.

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

Laurie bit her lip to not jape. But she made it look like it was orgasmic bliss 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 other guy. But she did pretend the guys wait. She was also voguish enough to love that if she did n't reward the guy cable for their patience, they 'd disappear quickly, so she would earmark footling liberties–hands up the blouse, under the bra, hands in her pants, wench and panties, blow jobs, deal jobs and even fingering. But when she really liked a guy she slowly brought him along teaching him how to please her, how to lap up her pussy, how to finger her public treasury she was screaming from the pending orgasm. She made him die, almost beg for her to have it away him. She 'd spent calendar month preparing Cody for this.

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

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

'' nooky me infant ! feed me that cock and cum in me. ``

She 'd been on the lozenge 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 puckish and fun about introducing a boy to the human race of sex. It was fun showing a guy what would make her riot, and then giving him a blow job that made him beg to cum, but holding him on the edge of cumming for a long clock time, sometimes 60 minutes 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 look of a cock jerking and squirting inside her pussy.

Buffalo Bill 's dent spasmed and sprayed her interior with his sperm.

'' AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW ! '' she yelled as she let her own orgasm go. She 'd felt it building for a while, but wanted to adjudge off, to make Cody feel better as they came together.

'' Unnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhh. '' Was all Buffalo Bill 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 night to remember. She 'd blown him, made him eat her to two orgasm. And she 'd spent the whole evening teasing him at the saltation. He had cipher left in him after their first full academic term together.

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

Laurie ran her fingerbreadth through his tomentum. She glanced around the room. Obviously a bachelor 's apartment, she wondered wear the porn hoard was. That was all it needed to complete the image. Her eyes fell on the clock–1 : 30.

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

'' What ? '' Cody asked lazily.

'' My curfew was at midnight. Daddy 's gon na kill me ! ``

David went back into the front elbow room, with his one-eighth beer in hired hand. He was bored, drunk and getting madder by the arcminute. And lonely. His wife was gone, and he 'd had John Major programme for the evening with her after their daughter had left. He 'd planned on fucking Nadine right wing here in the front man room, in the kitchen, and hell, maybe on the presence porch. She 'd always been one for living dangerously.

He picked up the remote and scanned the station, finally settling on one of the pornography place. For some reason the girl on the projection screen struck him as amazingly sexy.

She had medium sized tits was on her back sucking a rooster while she played with her twat. His own cock stiffened watching it. She seemed to be new. She did n't cause that coarse look so many porn star topology get so quickly. And she had formula sized teat. No Brobdingnagian fake tits.

She was taking it doggie trend and sucking another guy. Another girl was laying under her, licking her clit as she took the dick up her pussy.

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

Laurie rolled of the bed quickly, leaving pitiful 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 later, oh fuck ! I 'm bushed. '' 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.

William Frederick Cody was still staring at her.

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

He was a bit hurt.

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

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

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

Finally Buffalo Bill came back, but he was in blue jean and t shirt.

'' fix, '' he said. He nuzzled her cervix and cupped her tits through her clothes. Laurie could n't help oneself herself and titter. Then came back to reality.

'' Put the tux back on. blue jean will really contribute it away. '' William F. Cody shuffled off and obediently redressed himself.

Finally they were on their way back to Laurie 's home. She had one more shot of whisky in the car to becalm herself. She lowered the visor and did her lipstick one survive time before they got home.

She glanced over at Cody sitting there beside her in his pickup. He looked lost and lonely, a minuscule hurt because he could n't wreak with her. He also had a ball the size of a spud in his drawers. Laurie reached over and squeezed him gently and teasingly. Cody glanced down at her mitt, the red nails on her fingers and his cock jumped of its own accord.

They were a block away from her office when she unzipped his pants and pulled out his starchy shit. She teased him by running her finger up the underside of it, along the bulging vein.

'' Pull over. ``

Cody obeyed. She leaned down and sucked him once more. She worked him for everything she was worth, using her custody, tongue, teeth and lips to make him arch his dorsum as he thrust his cock into her sassing. Soon he was fucking her cheek again, and she was smearing her bracing lip rouge all over his dick. Her mitt was also playing with his balls, coaxing him to pass on her what was left in of his cum.

'' I 'm cumming, '' he moaned. And she felt the sperm rush up the length of his cock and felt the question expand as it expelled its load into her mouth. It jerked three sentence and she was sealed that was it. She pulled her back talk off his incision, but kept her mitt tight around the smashed beam. He surprised her with one last squirt. The crack landed on the skirt of her dress.

'' Fuck, '' she muttered. She looked herself over once more and decide it had landed in one of the crimp 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 kick in it away, booze could be explained more easily. She reapplied the lipstick.

Frank 's barking roused St. David from his half-sleep.

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

He had meter to push himself out of the chair and rub some of the sleep from his eye. He glanced at the t.v. and saw the skinfest on cable was still going on. He quickly grabbed the remote control and turned it off.

He could hear Laurie 's bounder clicking on the side walk up to the household, and her and Cody talking and laughing as they walked.

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

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

Laurie 's key turned in the lock, and they came in. `` Oh stillness, Frank, '' she said. The lab fell dumb almost immediately, his tail assembly wagging his butt as well when she knelt down to fret his head.

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

'' Sorry, Daddy. ``

'' Shit girl, you could consume at least called. ``

'' I 'm grim Mr. Hollis, '' William F. Cody stammered. `` I should have asked if she had a curfew. ``

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

Laurie was standing now. `` daddy, '' she said pouting the way a fiddling fille does when she 's working her father.

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

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

He looked up at Cody, who was really oblivious to what was happening. `` I think you 'd amend leave, boy, if you want to live. Get out. ``

Cody heard the insensate anger in Mr. Hollis'voice and was in his car, starting up before he realized what all had happened.

David turned to his daughter. She tried to brood still.

'' I 'm not that dumb. ``

'' What do you stand for ? ``

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

'' We did n't bonk. '' She was lying, trying to save some sort of dignity.

'' Then how the underworld did that cum get on your clothes ? ``

It was the previous hour, the booze, and the raging internal secretion in her that made her say it.

'' I sucked him. ``

Jacques Louis David rocked back. He was surprise 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 blast job ? '' He was having a hard fourth dimension getting his head word around that thought.

'' Yeah, dad, I sucked his tool and swallowed his cum, except for what landed on my red cent dress ! '' Now she was mad, and booze and of late 60 minutes was making her flutter on her stiletto heels.

She pushed past her dad into the living room and plopped down on the couch. She absent-mindedly picked up the remote and began to act with it. The t.v. clicked on and a blonde with fake tits was getting her pussycat plowed and eating a Melanerpes erythrocephalus 's cunt.

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

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

Jacques Louis David walked over to her and stood in front of her to immobilize her panorama of the natural process on the screen. But he was responding to all of it–the porn, the thought of her sucking Cody 's cock. It had to be the booze bringing down his inhibition. He tried getting it out of his fountainhead, 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 link up the army, I can do all kinds of damn. I 'm a serious cock-sucker. All those numeration as adult. ``

'' You 're too infernal young to make out how to suckle a cock. ``

'' That 's what you think. ``

Before she knew what she was doing, Laurie reached out and take hold of hold of the clod in her dad 's jean and squeezed. She squeezed a 2nd time, and watched the manifestation on her dad 's face. He was loving it, in spitefulness of himself.

'' Wan na know a secret ? I lied–he fucked me too. '' Laurie squeezed his dick again. Then with her free deal, she flipped up her annulus to show him her cum matted pussy against the sheer nylons.

Jacques Louis David was dumbstruck. So was she, but neither one was going to back down now. With her other handwriting, she undid the zipper of his jeans, and reached in to pull his cock out. It was fully voiceless. The pink/purple tip was leaking pre-cum. Laurie extended her spit 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 mouth and sucked his cock head in.

Both of them were equally storm when St. David tangled his finger's breadth in her curly tomentum and forced his cock deeper in her lip. But they both enjoyed it.

David needed the sex, and Laurie 's internal secretion were raging from all the sex earlier in the night.

David was amazed at just how goodness her hammer suction was. She 'd obviously been giving head for a tenacious time. She used her knife, running it up and down the length of his punishing shaft, running it around the rim of his cockhead, she sucked at him intemperately and rich burying her olfactory organ in his pubic pilus. Then she used her tongue on his make water gob. Her handwriting was wrapped around the base of his shaft, holding him smashed. She teased by using her teeth, lightly, dragging them just barely along the length of his intemperately peter. She kept bringing him close to cumming and then slowing down and taking him away from that edge.

A spark flared momentarily in his sex engulfed brain. She was going to use this to control him. Have him eating out of the palm of her hand. He could n't let that happen. He was the father after all. As it were.

He fought the desire to have his cock buried to the egg in her mouth, to experience those balls resting on her Chin. Saint David pulled out of her rima oris, but tangled his digit deeper in her whisker. He pulled her to her feet using her hair.

'' If you want to act like a loose woman, you 're going to be treated like a slut, '' he growled out. With his finger's breadth still tangled in that curly dark hair, he forced her around to the back of the sofa, and bent her over it. He kept his hand in her hand and flipped up the back of her bird, showing her rigorous ass.

'' pop, what are you doing ? I 'm your daughter. Do n't. ``

'' Do n't 'daddy'me, slut. You 're the one who started all this, sucking my tool. 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 flavour, not practicality, and David easily ripped out the fork of Laurie 's pantyhose.

William Frederick Cody 's cum was still dripping from her twat. Sloppy seconds, but who cared ? She wanted to be a slut, and he needed a nookie. He took his strong prick and stuffed it up her apply cunt. He loved fucking her mother, but it had been a recollective meter since he 'd been buried in a cunt as tight as this. She gasped as he plunged into her used twat.

'' Daddy. .., '' Laurie began.

David slapped her ass. `` Shut up slovenly woman. You 're getting what you want, be fuckin'happy. ``

He reached up and grabbed hold of her untested tit, pushing down the top of her dance gown. Jacques Louis David 's need was intense, and so he squeezed hard. Laurie gasped, initially in shock and some hurting, but it quickly shifted to a moan of pleasure. He pumped her, mixing it with a varied pace–fast, slow, slow, fast, twisting a bit as he was cryptical 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 push it anymore. She let herself float on the saturation of it all.

David, pulled his dick from her and replaced it with his pollex and exponent finger, and used them to feel fuck her. He got them overnice and coated. Then he ripped the pantyhose further, gamey up her ass.

He grabbed and spread her ass cheeks.

'' What are you doing, Daddy ? '' Laurie had dreamed of having her ass fucked, but she 'd never found a guy willing to do it for her. commencement she felt her dad 's pollex sloping trough in her ass. `` OW ! '' She 'd never realized how tight she could be there. Then his finger went, replacing the ovolo. It was still mingy, but it did n't finger as bad.

But she shrieked loudly as he stuffed her virgin cocksucker with his cock.

'' daddy ! ! ! '' she shrieked.

He was better than the boys, and the taboo of it made her hornier. Her dad began an even slow rhythm as he fucked her, and soon she was matching, shoving her hips back to satisfy him as he thrust forward. Her unfucked dickhead was incredibly tight.

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

Laurie moaned. Jacques Louis David reached up and grabbed her tits and squeezed again. She slipped a hand between her leg and began rubbing her clit as he fucked. He had a firm clutches on her boobs, squeezing hard, rubbing his calloused palms against her raise nipples, squeezing her to the stage of digging his fingers into her Loretta Young tits.

'' adulteress like being fucked up the ass, so get used to it. '' As he plowed her asshole, her finger speeding on her clitoris increased. Her groan of protest slowly shifted to groan and groans of pleasance. He let go of her tit and slapped her ass heavily three times.

He could feel her moving closer to her orgasm, and her blow 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 muscle spasm in her pussy and those sent him over the edge. He began to bourgeon his own cum into her ass as she came. He felt his putz dandy and jerky inside. He felt it atomiser inside her ass with his hot cum. David reached up and grabbed a handful of that curly hair and pulled her head back and hissed in her ear, `` This is how jade and tramps get used. Love it. '' With his former hand, he slapped her slopped teen ass again.

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

Slowly, he felt his prick shrink as it finished spraying its loading. It popped out of her shit. Now she had cum running from two of her three holes. If someone else had been there to stuff her mouthpiece with a dick, she would have had her face covered in cum as well.

II

The ringing telephone woke him. After everything the night before, St. David had stumbled into his bedroom, exhausted by the intense sex, the lately hour and the beer. He rolled over in his bed, naked, desperately needing a shower.

'' 'Lo ? '' he said.

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

'' Is it ? '' He was still stuporous. He squinted at the clock on the dark stand side by side to the bed. Sure 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 matter is a mess–a perfect fubar. It 'll be late tonight or tomorrow before I get home plate. You 'll have to make attention of everything there. ``

'' right. '' His mind still was n't working well.

'' okeh, I 've got to run back into encounter. ``

'' See you later. ``

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

Next time 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 short wider to retard on her, still thinking about everything the Night before : catching her having blown her fellow, her sucking his rooster, him fucking her. All of it was shrouded in a mist of unreality. He almost thought it was a dream, but the stipulation of his consistency told him otherwise. Looking in her room, he saw Laurie on sprawled on her bed, on her stomach, still wearing the sheer to the waist pantyhose he 'd torn. Her breasts spilled out on the side of her body.

Part of him was gear up to let go of everything from the Nox before, but he knew things would n't be the Same. They 'd both savour it too practically. Part of David wanted to go in and be the tender lover, and really show her how a man could take a char to the top and retain her there for hours. But there was the other part of him that was mad as hell at her having tried to wreak him for the fool.

Shaking his head, he made his way back to the schoolmaster bedroom, and turned on the shower. He let the hot–and he loved it extremely hot–water wash over his body, cleaning away the physical structure fluids from him. Every time the double of Laurie almost naked flashed into his head, his shaft responded, semi-stiffening. The double of her pussy lips around his pecker, then her asshole puckered around him, the feel of her laborious mamilla trying to poke holes through the palms of his paw as he 'd squeezed them. The storage kept coming back and he enjoyed them despite himself. A guy should n't enjoy dominating his daughter in the way he had, but he did.

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

After almost 15 instant standing under the water, he turned off the shower, 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 frock was a pool of down cloth beside her bed. She could still feel it all–her dad stuffing her cunt with his cock and then ass-fucking her. She shook her head at the foggy memory of trying to render her dad a setback job–but her head offend 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 think what to do next ? Act like it never happened ? Acknowledge it and then let it go ? What the fuck do you do when your dad has just fucked you and develop your anal cherry red ?

To her surprisal, Laurie found her mammilla hardening of their own accord as she remembered the events of the night–all of them. William Frederick Cody, her dad, all of it was an erotic mix in her promontory. For the first sentence 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 shoot pantyhose from her physical structure. Her pussy and legs were covered with dry out spermatozoan. She rummaged in her draftsman for some clean step-in and grabbed her robe. Her dad may have fucked her, but she still felt the demand to cover up when running around the house.

Her john was just across the hall from her bedroom.

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

She felt her mammilla hardening again at the intellection, and she shook her nous. She should n't be thinking about her dad in that way. Incest was wrong. But there was no denying that he 'd given her an sexual climax like she 'd never had. Her teat were hard, and as she slipped a fingerbreadth between her nether lips, she found her kitty-cat was wet at the retentivity. She slipped her finger in tentatively, but then pulled it out. The thought of incest was still too a good deal for her to suffer, especially this early in the morning.

She hurried and finished showering.

As she dressed, she realized she 'd pulled out one of her sexiest pairs of scanty. Completely sheer, her Lester Willis Young bush was spread lewdly across the figurehead of her panty. A Freudian slip, perhaps ?

She ignored the thought, and then broke out the shock dryer, and began getting ready. Once again, she found herself, without thinking about it, putting on her brand up as if she was going out for a particular date, wanting to puddle a good impression. A hot impression.

St. David was on the phone 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 last minute for some shit with workplace. Is it okay if Angie stays today with you as well ? If it does n't mess up up too many plans. You can ? Great, thanks. Let me let the cat out of the bag with her.

'' Angie, sweetie, would you like to bide with Sadie for the sleep of the day ? mom 's out of Ithiel Town. You 'll have fun with Uncle Reese, auntie Staci and Sadie. Okay, honey, I 'll see you later tonight. Have fun. ``

He hung up the phone. He knew what he was going to do the remainder 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 daily, but the was braless, and her makeup was done to fascinate attention.

'' How you feeling this morning ? '' 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 entail ? ``

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

'' How dare you call me that ! ``

'' You 're the one who said you 're a terrific shaft patsy. Later today you 're going to express me just how full at it you are. ``

'' Like underworld I will. ``

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

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 spotlight herself as best as she could.

'' And, '' David added, `` we 'll be doing some shopping. If you 're going to act like a fornicatress, fucking all the boy, you might as well dress like one. '' With that he got up and started out of the way. He turned and added one more thing, `` Your mom and sister are both going to be gone for the relief of the day. You 're mine. ``

Laurie felt an unexpected charge. It was n't just the dominance her 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 mamilla had tented her t shirt.

David knew Laurie would fetch up her breakfast, so he walked right to her bedchamber, and rummaged through her underclothing drawer. He was going to equip her all under, and he did n't want to indicate with her on the way there. It would just be best to bring her. He found out her bra sizing and her panty size.

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

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

They 'd had the radiocommunication on in the car, and that had covered the secrecy. David had n't told her where they were going. They had stopped quickly for David to dangle off the rolling of film he 'd germinate the night before of Laurie and Cody at a one 60 minutes film developing place.

Laurie 's face went red, then paled when she saw it. She could n't conceive her dad was actually taking her here. She 'd pick up of it, of course, but had never gone there. She felt her mamilla tighten up even more. A damp in her fork. She could n't believe 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 door for her, like they were on a date. But then none of her date had ever opened a threshold for her. It caught her off guard, and she stepped out of the car, and followed him into the store–Lace Dreams.

Her heart beat faster. Everything in this store dripped sex. Bustiers and stays, crotchless step-in and cut out bra, stockings, and every other affair she could imagine in the sex world. And a few things she couldn't.

'' misfire, I need to see your I.D., please, '' said a friendly looking lady who was hovering near the room access. She looked like a association football mom, not someone in a store like this. Laurie wondered briefly if the lady was wearing some kinky lingerie at that moment.

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

'' Thank you, enjoy your shopping. ``

Her dad did n't say much. He quickly moved through the memory, gathering thing as he went. After the first off arm load they headed toward the dressing suite. These were big. When Laurie looked inside, she saw they had two death chair in there.

St. David walked in the dressing room with her.

'' Try them on. ``

'' No. ``

'' Yes. ``

'' I 'll scream. ``

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

There was n't a great deal fight in her. She stripped. When her jeans hit the floor, Jacques Louis David grinned in triumph. Her puss tomentum was splayed against the front of her red, trend panties.

'' You want it, little one. See how sheer those step-in 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 handed her.

After a while she realized she liked it. He did have good taste. She 'd never thought to try a stays 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 sanitation reasons, but she was enjoying the experience.

The wetness in her panties was growing with each new item, and her dad noticed it, and grinned. Sometimes between try ons, he 'd progress to out and rub her pussy. She flinched the low gear time, but after that, she got used to it. When they finished with one set of pieces, David would return the un***********ed small-arm and pick out more. By the time they had finished, there were more than XL ***********ions. Besides the lingerie there were platform stiletto heel, micro-mini wench, mini dame, miniskirt dresses, tight tiptop, everything a adulteress would wear down. 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 garden pink lace cut out bra and matching crotchless panties and took her backrest to the dressing rooms.

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

'' But people will see my mamilla. ``

'' 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 manus out for the dripping wet panties she peeled off her legs. He smiled as he felt them in his hand, and her wetness.

As they left, her teat were making great tent through the opening night in her bra. She was surprised at how voiceless and large they had become.

As they drove household, her Father of the Church 's hand rested on her thigh the whole way. Laurie was still stunned with everything. But dressing and undressing in front of her don had left her realizing she had so few mystery anymore.

As they came into the house, she just followed him. As they went into her way, he pointed to a corner of her wardrobe that had a cubby hole. `` That 's where you 'll keep your slut clothes. Now off with the blue jean and t shirt, after you 've put everything away. You do n't require to get busted do you ? ``

'' Why should n't I tell 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 minute. Quickly she put her new clothes away.

Then without another Word of God, she stripped to her new bra and panty. David looked her over with an appreciative eye. Her tit were surd and long by now. Between the edges of the material of her step-in, he could see her protruding snatch lips.

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

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

Jacques Louis David had realized that he had to grant her something back. This was still a delicate remainder and saltation. He leaned into her and spread her legs and began to cream her pussy.

He knew there was no way any smart-assed richly school kid could lick pussy the way he could. Some of his sidekick hated the thought, but David have learned early that if he gave a woman a scream coming, she would be much more inclined to go with him longer and treat him better.

David altered his tread, one mo, his tongue rolled tightly, was darting in and out of her wet snatch. A minute or two later, he was sucking at her clit, with two of his fingers buried in her twat. Then he was lapping at her exposed sass and unvoiced little clit. With one hand, he would sometimes reach out up and catch clasp of her young boobs and squeezed them.

'' Oh Daddy ! '' she moaned and arched her book binding. Her hand went down to his head teacher and pushed him tighter against her twat. He did what she liked doing to guys when she blew them, he used his clapper to postulate her to the edge of orgasm, and then brought her back again, away from the threshold. For almost twenty minutes he pushed her closer and closer to cumming. His tongue and jaw ached from the effort expended, but he figured it was Charles Frederick Worth it.

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

David stood up, over his panting daughter. His rigid shaft jutting out. Laurie 's eyes were closed as she recovered from her orgasm. Her chest was flushed and her nipples were long and hard. Her rigorous, unconditional stomach rippled with the spasm of her coming. Her tits moved up and down as she tried to catch her breath.

Slowly, she came out of the revery of the orgasm. She opened her eyes and looked up at her founding father, standing above her, his hard scratch ready to penetrate her.

'' I 've never had something so amazing. No one has ever made me cum so unvoiced just from eating my kitty-cat. ``

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

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

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

'' Wait. ``

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

Saint David reached down and pinched then rolled a mammilla. Laurie moaned in both pain and pleasure.

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

'' Are you ready for it ? ``

'' Yes. ``

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

'' I am. I want it, please fuck me. ``

'' Still do n't conceive. ``

'' nooky me, please. ``

'' order me what you are. ``

'' I 'm horny. ``

'' And ? ``

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

'' Tell me. ``

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

'' Whose ? ``

'' Yours. There I said it. ``

David smiled and squeezed her other tit.

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

Without warning, David moved between Laurie 's open pegleg and threw them over his shoulder, pulling her up to his point, and stuffed his pecker into her. Laurie yelped with the pleasure of feeling her cunt full of her dad 's rock'n'roll, hard whoreson. She 'd never been in this position before, or thinking of it, but she reacted naturally and locked her legs around his cervix as his pumped in and out of her tight slit. With one of her bridge player, Laurie alternated between playing with her tit and rubbing her clit.

'' Oh yes, give it to me. Fuck me. make love your slight slut. '' Saint David responded by pumping her harder and faster. `` Play with my titties daddy ! seduce me cum. Do me, daddy ! Do it to me, '' she grunted.

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

eventide though Laurie 's urgings were making him insane with desire, David wanted to express her what he could do with his prick as well. He began to alter his tempo as he slid in and out. He 'd go fast and then slow to a escargot 's pace. At metre he 'd draw out his cock out till only the point was still in her. And she would beg, `` pop, do n't tease me like that '' and he 'd withstand it just a piddling longer, and then soak up back into her tight wetness. Alternating the gait also let him go longer without cummng.

David would sometimes hand down with one hired hand and snatch her pap as they fucked. Laurie would purr like a kitten when he did that.

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

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

'' What ? ``

'' I like it doggy-style. Will you eff me doggy style ? ``

David 's face broke into a lustful smile.

'' Really ? ``

'' Yes, I love it that way. adulteress like pooch style. ``

He pulled his prick from her cunt, and said, `` On your bridge player and articulatio genus slut. ``

Laurie was happy to comply, quickly scrambling to her manpower and human knee, presenting her dad with her juicy ass. David stepped up tush and her teased her by rubbing his cockhead up and down her wet pussy lips, till she begged, `` Do n't tease me. bed your slut. ``

And he plunged into her again.

He 'd been holding back, but he was quickly reaching the stop of no return. He could feel the cum building in his balls and then gathering at the base of his cock. Her pushed into Laurie three Sir Thomas More clip and then went deep and stiffened as his putz swelled and shot its lode deep in her snatch. David held tightly to her as his scratch spasmed deep in her twat.

notion her male parent cum finally sent Laurie over the edge as well. She slid one helping hand between her legs to zip herself and came right after he did.

Exhausted, they fell together in a maze on her bed. They were both in a twilight state for about XX minutes. Finally David managed to revolve over and glance at the clock.

He nudged Laurie with his toe, `` Come on, sweet-flavored cheeks. 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 picture you what I can do, '' she cooed. Laurie went to her knees and began sucking. David closed his eyes and tangled his fingers in her wet haircloth as she sucked at him, like child sucking a nipple. She was good. She teased him, pulled him along and made him pant to cum. She knew how to playact with his orchis, and puff her fingers along his shaft to drive him to madness with wanting both wanting to cum and to make it go on forever. She used her fingerbreadth to stroke his shaft as she sucked. She was all she had bragged about being.

Finally he thrust his dick deep in her mouth and dead reckoning again. Laurie swallowed the offset spurt, and then pulled it from her mouth and aimed it at her Cy Young tits.

'' I like having hot cum on my tits. '' She let the hold up couple of shots of cum splatter against her breast. `` Yummy, '' she purred.

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

'' Told you I was good. '' She got to her substructure and dangle her hips at her Father as she headed out of the room.

They headed to cull up Angie at his brother 's place, and picked up the promenade night pictures along the way.

Angie was glad to induce been allowed to stay on with her cousin most 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 of steps home. I 'm starving. ``

Laurie and Angie jumped up to hug their mom.

After dinner, David broke out the ikon he 'd taken of Laurie and Buffalo Bill the night before .
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