Maggie The Marathon Runner


Fantasy
135Maggie Duncan recently turned 20 years old. She is improbable like her papa. About 5'10 ''. She weighs just a tad over 135 #. She has big brown eyes and recollective halcyon curls down to her shoulder. Her Passion is running marathons. To continue her consistency fit, she runs daily. She also works out with her pop, in their cellar gym, when they both have time.

Bob Isadora Duncan is 46 class old. He is 6'2 '' tall. His weight fluctuates at around 190 #. He is a 'Business Lawyer'by craft. He loves his daily workouts to keep himself fit. His passions are, living the highschool life, his wife of 22 days, and his only tiddler Maggie. She is also the apple of his eye.

Jacki Duncan is 44 years old, and had been a flight accompaniment, when she had met her future husband, Bob, on an overseas flight, to Nippon. After a whirlwind love affair when she was 21, they ended up marry just one, short, class later. Jacki is 5'9 '' and weighs 125 #. She is fortunate enough to receive kept that system of weights, all these years later. She has coal black hair, and flashing brown heart. She was a hottie when she met Bob. Even now, 23 old age later, her husband still calls her his hottie wife. After all these old age Jacki still heads out, and is gone 5 days a week, sticking to the trade of flying she loves so much.

On Wed good afternoon Maggie came running into the sign of the zodiac, after her daily run, and headed downstairs to shoot the breeze with her papa for a few minutes. Soon she would need to get ready for her date tonight with her swain Billy. Strolling into the weight room there was papa. He was lying on his back, and lifting weights, just like he did everyday. Maggie stood silently watching him. Then her eyes locked in on something she had never seen before. Her Daddy was wearing an old T-shirt, and baggy shorts. She squinted, then moved a trivial closer, to induce sure her eyes were not playing tricks on her. It was definitely no trick. She certainly saw something to admire. As her daddy continued lifting his weights, the stage of his boxershorts would motivate from position to side. Her big brown heart were riveted to the thickest pecker she had ever seen.

Bob lifted the free weight once more. Then, he set the bar on the command overhead rest above him. That was when he noticed his angelical little Maggie standing there. `` Oh ! Hi honey. How long have you been standing there ? Did you have a good run this afternoon ? ''

Maggie shuffled her foot back and Forth. She found herself ineffective to off her eyes from her papa magnificent cock. `` Uh ! Oh ! Um ! I 've been here a match of minutes I guess Daddy. My run ? Oh yeah. It was okay. I guess. ''

Bob sat up on the bench. He looked at his daughter. Then he moved his eyes in the direction she was looking. `` Oh Whoops ! I 'm so disconsolate about that honey. These were the only shorts I could find. They are loose are n't they ? But, they are jolly damn comfortable. ``

Maggie stuttered. Still staring. Then, her cheeks turned beet red. `` Um ! Uh ! pappa ! I guess I only have one matter to say. I finally know the ground I hear Mom screaming so lots when she comes home from her hebdomadary flights. It 's that thing is n't it ? '' Maggie blushed. Then she pointed directly at his fat putz. She turned on her cad and darted from the room. `` I have a date with Billy tonight Daddy. There is no want for you to expect up okay ? ``

hour later, Maggie was standing under the warm spray of her shower. She could not get the image of that fat cock out of her mind. There had been no mistaking what she had seen. It looked to be several column inch longer than the one on her boyfriend nightstick. It was most certainly longer than any other peter she had ever seen. Shaking her head, she stepped from the shower. Then she toweled her hot little body dry. Her young man baton might not hump it yet, but tonight that boy would be getting a fuck he 'd never forget. Unfortunately, while she was riding Billy like a brama bull, she knew there would be images of that great big cock of her Daddy running around inside her pass. 30 min later she walked in the den where her Daddy was sitting. As usual, he was reading his newspaper.

Bob peered over his evening paper when she walked in. He dropped it in his lap, and then he scanned his daughter from head to toe. `` Nice outfit Maggie. Your boyfriend is a very favourable man. '' Then his eyes moved to the freighter of the skimpy chick that hugged her tight piffling ass. He cleared his throat. Then he looked Maggie in the eye. With a shake of his headspring he said, `` I sure go for you do n't give to bend over tonight to cull anything up slight girl. You could be in big, big, trouble if you do. ``

Maggie giggled like a schooltime girl. `` Oh Daddy ! All missy wear short skirts now. Do n't you like it ? '' Then she twirled around. The minuscule plait blew out and flashed her tiny bikini step-in. `` I thought all men loved girls in short doll dad. Billy loves it when I wear this chick. ``

Without hesitating Bob smirked. `` Oh right ! I just bet he does ! I love it too. But that does not think of I like every man in the country staring at your ass. You do sleep with that I 'd give that Loretta Young stud a run for his money if I were 20 years younger ? And, not being your Father of course. ''

Maggie rolled her center. `` Oh Yeah ! Right Daddy ! Sure you would. You could n't handle all this. '' Then she let her eyes bead down to his lap. `` Oh wait a min ! I forgot. You could handle it just exquisitely by the face of what I saw in the basement a few minutes ago. '' Then her cell phone rang, and she looked to see it was billy goat calling. Flipping it open she whispered, `` Hi Billy. Oh No ! Huh ? You 're kidding ? That 's just frightful ! Of trend I understand. Sure it 's sanction. shout me later when you have sentence and let me know how she is. okey. Bye Billy. ``

Maggie clicked her phone shut, and had tears in her eyes. `` Oh Daddy ! Billy just got a call from his Dad in FL. His Mom had a bad stroke. She fell down a flight of stairs. She broke 3 rib, and one of her limb. She 's going to be sanction though. he-goat is flying down there this night. He will be gone for respective days. Or, at least until his Mom is in the exculpate. That 's just horrifying daddy. I was looking forward to my big night out on the townsfolk with Billy. ``

Bob stood up, walked over, and pulled his girl against him. He tried to reassure her. `` Everything will be approve dearest. I know you and Billy had big plan tonight. You look so shit sexy in that outfit. It would make me proud to be your date for the night, if you still want to go out. We can go anywhere you want to go. The city ignitor are yours for the pickings tonight. Cheer up Maggie. ``

Maggie gazed up at her Daddy. Sighing heavily, she whispered. `` I 'm really out of the mood to go out now dada. But I would make out to rules of order pizza. Maybe we could watch a picture or two. I do suffer one favor to ask though. billy goat was going to order me a Harvey Wallbanger tonight. He said I would n't be able to handle more than than one drink. I bet him I could drink at to the lowest degree two of them. I do n't even know what a William Harvey Wallbanger is. But if you have the stuff and nonsense to make believe them, could you please make me one just to try ? ``

Bob reached over and ruffled her curly locks. `` You little minx ! Just one of those drinkable will make your toes curl. But, if that 's what you want to try, who am I to say no. I think I can recover all of the ingredients to make one for you. What was it that you and Billy were betting anyway ? I 'll double over the bet you had with him. I do n't call back you will be able to wassail more than one of them either. You 'll be passed out before you finish the first off one. I guarantee it. ``

'' Oh daddy ! '' Maggie blushed. `` It 's really not of import what we were betting. It was just a dolt old bet anyway. ``

Bob lifted her chin. `` The bet Maggie. What was it ? seed on now. assure me what the bet was. I told you, I am uncoerced to double his pass on the bet. ``

Maggie took a deep breath. Then she looked her Dad in the eyes. `` Well, this is kind of embarassing to say pappa. But I guess I 'll tell you, if you really want to live. The bet was, if I was only able to drink one of those Harvey Wallbangers, I would have to hold Billy the Charles Herbert Best be adrift job of his life. I also promised to swallow every drop of cum he sprayed down my throat. But, if I won, he had to shave my pussy bald. Then, he had to lick me until I squirted all over his face. I bet you did n't have sex I was a squirter did you daddy ? Then he promised to know me until I screamed for him to block up. I guess you did n't really want to hear all that did you pa ? ``

Bob gulped. `` Well ! Well ! Well ! It sounds to me like old Billy was getting the in effect of both worlds in that deal. But, my offer still stands. My doubling offer that is. If you are only able to drink in one, then you have to open your old man two bump jobs. The low one I get to spray down your throat, trivial lady. You have to promise to swallow every drop. The second one, you have to suck me until I 'm just about set to cum. Then I will pull out, and spray your slutty face with it. But, if you win, I will shave that hot little pussy of yours as bald as the day you were born. Then, I will lick your honeyed pussy until you squirt all over my font. Two times Maggie. Then, after that, my little ass toy daughter, I will fuck your brains out, until you scream in orgasmic bliss. I guarantee your kitty-cat muscles will grapple my long, fat, prick like a bench vise while your twitching, and grunting through the most awesome orgasm of your spirit. So how about it little girl ? Do we own a lot Maggie ? ``

Maggie was shaking like a leaf. She was so turned on. She loved hearing her Daddy talk so piece of tail dirty. So fucking nasty. Her snatch was throbbing already. Did he say he was going to pee-pee her his fuck toy ? `` OMG ! Daddy ? Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! We definitely have a passel. Now please make that drink for me. I am going upstairs to change into something I just know you are going to love Daddy. ``

Maggie ran up the stairs two at a time. She ran into her ma closet, and rifled through her lingerie. Tossing her own apparel in several counselling as she undressed, she slipped into a satin babe doll top, and a pair of tiny bikini bottoms. She took one concluding glimpse in the mirror before dialing to order the pizza pie. Then she dabbed scent between her luscious mammilla. Then she patted a drop-off on her speed thigh, justly following to her ache, young, cunt. Then she headed back downstairs, to the den, where her dada was waiting for her. Posing with her paw on her hips, she smiled. `` What do you cerebrate Daddy ? Will this old affair do ? ``

Bob looked up from the drinks he was mixing. His jaw dropped. Where his little girl had stood minutes before, was now a wanton woman. A woman who was going to get the fucking of her biography tonight. His hot, marriageable, daughter Maggie stood before him in the unmixed baby wench top. It showed her melon shaped tits to perfection. Her long, stiffly, nipples stood out like pencil erasers. They were hard enough to cut diamonds. Her Bikini bottoms hugged her hot little ass like a endorsement skin. They were stretched tight between the bouffant sassing of her young cunt. She was showing off her sexy dead body to perfection. `` There is just one thing I need to acknowledge Maggie. Just who are you, and what have you done with my little girl ? Your stunning Maggie. Absolutely young, hot, and oh, so fuckable. ``

'' Oh Daddy ! '' Maggie giggled again. `` Your just saying that. Now give me my deglutition. I believe you and I have a wager we need to make on do n't we ? '' Taking the minuscule glass from the board top, Maggie lifted it and swallowed about half of it in one big gulp. `` Not too bad Daddy. I do believe your going to lose our bet though. ''

Bob chuckled. `` We 'll see about that big dead reckoning. Now come over here, and sit down by me, before you fall down. Have you thought about any particular movie you 'd like to catch when the pizza gets here Maggie ? ``

'' Welllll ! '' Maggie thought for a secondly. `` I was thinking maybe one of the motion picture you have hidden in your closet upstairs. You know ? The single you and Mom spotter when you think I 'm sleeping ? '' She tilted her head to one side and fluttered her eye lids. Then she giggled, and gave her pop a footling wink. `` fountainhead Daddy ? How about one of those ? '' Then she tipped her methamphetamine, drinking about half of what she had left in the small glass. `` Wow ! It gets a little stronger near the bottom does n't it Daddy ? My head feeling kinda funny now too. Whew ! ! Wow ! What a fucking beverage ! ``

Bob chuckled. `` I tried to tell you big shot. piffling fille ca n't drink big female child swallow. But it is sort of nice to fuck, that in just a little while, I 'll be feeling those hot backtalk of yours sliding over the head of my stopcock. You are going to suck my cock like a whore Maggie. ``

'' Oh, Pooey pop ! I have n't lost the bet yet. Are you really gon na treat me like your personal fuck toy ? he-goat fucks me too you know ? But he do n't fuck to good. No sir re Bob. He do n't fuck your little daughter any good at all dad. Whew ! Wow ! This drink is pretty impregnable. How big is it Daddy ? ``

Bob just stared at her. What the hell did she have in mind by that ? `` You are about to recede it petty girl. What do you mean ? How big is it ? How big is what Maggie ? ``

'' Now your being dizzy pop. Your tool of course of study. That peachy big, fat, beautiful, cock of yours. The one I saw downstairs. How big is it ? It looks immense. You and Mom always told me her screech was just her having bad aspiration. But now I know better. You were fucking my mummy with that big prick of yours, were n't you Daddy ? So how big is that bad boy Daddy ? '' She took another big draught of her drink. `` My drink is almost gone pappa. I am going to tope two of these you know. Or maybe I 'll surprise you and drink three of these salutary old Harvey Wallbangers. WooHoo ! ! ! ``

Bob leaned back on the lounge, and pulled Maggie closer to him. `` You will never get three of those drinking down Maggie. But if you want to have intercourse how big your old humankind pecker is, well, your just going to make to pull it out, and mensuration it yourself. I will say one thing though before you do. I have never had any complaint from a womanhood on the length or thickness of my cock. ''

Slurring her Word now, Maggie giggled. `` Aww Daddy. What do you mean any woman ? '' Then she leaned over and rumaged through the drawer of the coffee tree table. Quickly, she was holding up the measure tape recording she already knew was in there. `` Ta Da ! Time to measure that big boy now dad. ``

Bob gave her the eye. `` Oh really Maggie. What makes you think there have n't been other women in my life since I met your mom ? ''

Now, Maggie was on a delegacy. Sliding off the sofa, she kneeled between her dad legs. Sliding his zip down, she reached inside, and curled her flyspeck fingers around the girth of her Daddys very hard rooster. `` Wow ! Yummy ! It 's so long and hard pappa ! facial expression dad ! My bantam fingers do n't even fit around it all the way. '' She yanked his slopped whoreson from his knickers and stared at his big, bulbous, cock head. `` Oh nooky pop ! Your cock is as fat as my radiocarpal joint. '' Then she leaned forward and flicked the tip of her lingua against the cum bubble at the tip of his engorged prick. Sliding the end of the measure tape recording down to his balls, she stretched it along the undersurface of his long heart and soul stick. `` Oh ! Oh ! Fuck Yesss ! Nine ? No. look a second. This big boy is nine and three quarter inches long Daddy. sanctum shit ! '' Wrapping the cloth tape around the girth of her Dads big snake, she squinted. `` OMG Daddy ! Is this real ? Six inches around the nous ? You `` ARE '' gon na fuck me with this like you do Mommy, are n't you Daddy ? Oh pleeeease ! '' Tipping her point back, Maggie sipped the final drop from the posterior of her chalk. Then she lowered her head to the tip of her dad stiff prick. In one quick move, she swallowed the intact length to the back of her pharynx. She lashed the sides of his meaty man control stick with her swirling spit. Slithering along the distance of her Daddys heaviness like a snake.

Bob gasped when his sweet-scented little Maggie swallowed his fat prick all the way on the first try. `` My God Maggie ! Where in the fuck did you teach to take in a cock like that ? ``

Lifting her human face, she smiled at her Daddy and winked. She then licked the length of his fat incision. Glancing up again, Maggie purred lightly at her Daddy. `` Are you for sure you want to sleep with the response to that inquiry Daddy ? ''
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