Part 1
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I blew out all fifteen candle on my birthday cake.
smoking was still drifting upward as my dad pulled the
candles out of the frosting. He sliced a piece of cake
for me.

'' happy natal day, 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 convention for a man. I took it as a compliment.

I did n't take in any store of my mom, as she had left us
when I was a babe. It had always been just dad and me.
He had dated a few cleaning woman, but those family relationship never
lasted. He always came back to me.

The future morning 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
front doorway. Now that I was growing up our clinch were
becoming more affectionate.

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

I wondered if early lady friend were doing things like that
with their dada. I did n't dare ask. I sat in class
daydreaming about my dad holding me.

* * *

I awoke the next break of day before schooling with clever
idea. I left the house to catch the school bus as
usual. I walked down the street and around the corner.
I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus
stop. I waited until I heard the speech sound of the bus
leaving in the distance.

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

'' What, how did that materialize ? I 'll drive you to schooling. I
do n't require you to be late. ``

We locked up the theater and got in the car. My dad
looked handsome wearing a business causa and tie. Once
we 'd gotten out of our vicinity I unfastened my
seat belt and slid over next to him.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

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

'' Alanna, sit back where you belong and put on your butt
belt. '' I moved my hand up my dad 's leg and found the
coiled serpent under his expensive slacks. It sprang to
life under my docile 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
pant leg and became stiffly. I could feel the ridge
around the swollen bulb. His facial expression was red and he looked
around nervously. The car swerved over the center line
and I grabbed the steering wheel.

'' What 's gotten into you Alanna ? ``

'' I like being close to you. ``

My dad turned his head as we went around a recess. I
took the opportunity to tear up my skirt and move my
panty to expose my pussy back talk. When my dad saw my kitty-cat
the car swerved again.

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

I took my dad 's right on hand and put it between my legs.
He knew just want to do. He put one finger on each side
of my protruding pussy lips and massaged my swollen
flower. It felt so trade good. I was certainly my cunt juice was
getting onto my dad 's fingers.

We made small talk as we drove, pretending as if there
was nothing strange natural event. My dad 's putz became
extremely hard and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his middle finger parted my cunt rim
and then disappeared inside me.

We pulled up to my shoal and found an void parking
space. Classes had already started and nonentity was
around. My dad was breathing hard. His finger rubbing
inside my cunt was driving me nutcase. His eyes looked
wild as I squeezed his cock.

His hand tightened on my pussycat and I felt a shudder in
his torso. His cock pressed up like it wanted to break
through the leg of his drop-off. My fingers felt a lump
of something move rapidly up the can of his quill.
My dad moaned and thrust his rose hip upward. I felt his
prick pulsation and then a wet stain, as big as my hand,
appeared on his gasp leg, My dad had an climax in his
gasp in the school day parking lot. This was great.

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

'' Alanna, I love you Sir Thomas More than anything in this humans,
but we have to stop doing this. It 's not right. ``

I rubbed the wet area of his trouser leg. There was so
much sperm in there that I was able to bosom a petty
through the material and onto my fingers. I touched a
spermy finger's breadth to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a mess. Now go home and change
your pants. '' He took a deep breath and looked out the
front window. I stood up outside the car and looked in
the door.

'' Dad, I 'll be thinking about you all day. '' He smiled at
me.

'' I 'll be thinking about you too. ``

My 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 set up him. I wanted him to
be as obsessed with me, as I was with him.

* * *

Later that Night, alone in my way, a cloud of foreplay
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the living elbow room. I 'd pull up stakes my chronicle Scripture near my dad 's
electric chair. I picked up the book from the table and stood in
front of my dad in silence. He looked up at me from the
book he was reading.

My nipples made obvious peaks under the nighty. My
dad 's heart widened. The bulge in his falloff looked like
a carnival tent. I took the book from his hand and sat
down on his lap.

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

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

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

I went back to my way, lay down on my bed, and waited
for the sound of my dad 's footsteps in the hall. When I
heard him coming I called out.

'' Dad, would you hail in her for a here and now ? '' He entered
my way and sat down next to me on the bed.

'' What do you want ? ``

'' I 'd like a osculation goodnight. You stopped doing that a
couple years ago. ``

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

He leaned down and gave me a heap on the lips. He
looked at my breasts - my pap 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 kiss. ``

'' I sat up and put my hand on the spine of his neck. I
kissed him with an open oral fissure, like I would a
swain. I lay back down on the pillow. `` Now would
you please kiss me again ? ``

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

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

My dad 's tongue delved into my mouth. Our lips were
wet. I felt a genius between my leg - my dad was
softly stroking my slit. My juices 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 trade good girl, but we have
to block up 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 check. I was like a car with
a powerful engine and no brake system.

I looked between my leg. There was a dark topographic point where
my succus had soaked through the panty - marking where
he 'd touched me. Tomorrow was Saturday and we 'd be
spending the day together. I shuddered when I
confronted what was in my marrow - I was a fifteen-year-
old young woman, and I wanted to sleep with my dad.


office 2
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It was a sunny, Sat dawning. I looked out the
window and saw my dad preparing to wash his car. He
pulled the garden hosepipe from the side of the star sign and
filled a bucket with soapy water.

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

I felt a pang of green-eyed monster when I caught my dad
checking her out. We 're both in the same grade, but
Windy is a class untested than me. She 's really smart and
skipped a grade a few eld ago. She got off her bike
and bent-grass over to pluck up the hose. My dad was n't even a
petty discreet as he looked at her butt.

I decided to go out and join 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 blab to her.

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

'' There was a family emergency, my parents are gone. ``

'' Why did n't you go ? ``

'' My parents do n't want 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 will her
unsupervised. They normally planned every arcminute of her
life story. I saw my dad looking at her minuscule breasts. Windy
squeezed the nozzle on the end of the hose and sprayed
some max off the car.

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

'' I 'd love to. What do you need to do ? ``

I took the hosiery 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 house. His optic were on
her bikini bottom. I slapped Windy on the butt and she
squealed.

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

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

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

'' Has a boy ever kissed you ? ``

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

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

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

'' Why do n't you pretend with me, would n't that be
well ? ``

'' Alanna, you 're a female child. I ca n't snog a girl. ``

'' It 's just pretend kissing, Windy. Lots of girls do it ;
they just do n't talk about it. I wo n't tell anyone. ``

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

I sat next to Windy and pressed my breast into her arm.
I slowly brought my lips onto hers. She had no theme
what to do.

'' How did that feel, Windy ? ``

'' It was nice. ``

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

I kissed her again and this sentence her lips opened. She
let me explore inside her mouth with my spit. I slid
my hired man up her stomach, brushing over her bosom. Her
nipple was operose.

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

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

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

'' I can show you what to expect. ``

I reached behind her neck and united the strand to her
bikini top. `` Every guy you go out with will require to
feel you up. ``

'' Really ? ``

'' Here 's what a good feel-up will be like. Do n't reconcile
for anything less. ``

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

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

'' Windy, boy are going to love your dumbbell. ``

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

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

'' How ? ``

I rubbed the inside of her second joint. Windy slowly opened
her ramification. Her pelvic arch moved in a suggestive manner. I
pressed my fingers onto her bikini freighter, over her
slit, and began rubbing. Her hips pressed up against
my hand.

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

'' You 're a sweetheart, Windy. Boys will love giving you
a smell. ``

I pulled her bikini buttocks to the side and ran my
finger along her pussy lips. Windy was wet, so I
pressed my finger inward. Her slit squeezed my in-between
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 gear finger. I gave her a good small
fingerbreadth fucking. She signaled her approving by thrusting
her pelvic arch upward. Windy moaned with each penetration.
Then I heard my dad 's voice.

'' Alright female child, what 's going on here ? '' My dad stood
over us with a fundament feeling on his face. Windy gasped and
put her mitt over her breasts.

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

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

'' I 'm sorry, '' Windy said. A bout ran down her cheek.
'' Please do n't say my parents. Alanna was showing me
what boys are like. We were pretending. I 've never been
on a date. ``

'' I see. Windy, please stand up. '' Windy gulped, grabbed
her bikini top and stood up. She covered her breasts
with her hands. I pulled her bikini bottom back over
her snatch. 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 lilliputian talk, and
Alanna is going to go to her room. ``

I followed them down the hall. My dad carried Windy
into his bedroom. I went to my elbow room and sat on my bed.
I tried to leave them alone, but I could n't endure 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 shoulders. She still clung to her bikini
top while covering her breasts with her hands.

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

'' I ca n't imagine it. My parents would blow up. ``

'' Do you want me to keep it a underground ? ``

'' Oh yes, please do n't tell anyone. ``

Windy did n't understand that my dad had removed his pants.
He reached around her and slid his hand down the
outside of her Bikini undersurface. Windy started to pass on
for his helping hand, but stopped and covered her breast again.

'' Windy, are you a virgin ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you want to be ? ``

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

'' I do n't know. ``

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

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

My dad pulled the bikini bottom down to her ankles and
then he wrapped his limb around her. He was feeling her
all over. His tool pressed between her ass cheeks. She
knew he was naked now.

Windy tried to abuse away but his coat of arms kept her trapped
next to him. She bent over to try and crawl across the
bed, but found herself held by the hips, with my dad
rubbing his cock on her pussy from behind.

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

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

Windy looked flyspeck as she lay underneath my dad. He
supported himself on his cubital joint as he held her
shoulders from underneath. Windy 's head turned from
side to side as if looking for soul to deliver her.
Her legs kicked uselessly over the bed.

Windy 's exposed pussy was plump with stimulation, even as
she tried to head for the hills her fortune. The saturnine skin of her anus
puckered as my dad 's cock bounced between her branch. She
twisted her tweed tennis shoe 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 flare of
pink flesh, gleaming between her slit lips.

'' Oh you sexy girl. ``

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

My dad looked into Windy 's heart, the tip of his tool
poised on top of her slit. The struggle between them
became like a dance. She kicked and pulled at the bed
canvass, but at the same metre her pussy pushed upward,
toward the phallus. Windy saw me at the door. Her optic
filled with mix-up and weakness.

Windy 's mouth dropped unresolved and her mind rocked back.
Her finger 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 little spell. Windy was
breathing rapidly and moaning. Then he began to slowly
impress his rooster in and out.

Windy 's cunt lips stretched and clung to his peter. Her
anus opened a short 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 jealous
and my ear could n't bear the sound of Windy 's
whimpering.

After a patch I looked at my clock - twenty arcminute had
gone by. I heard moaning and squeaking bed springs.
They were still going at it. How farseeing it would last ?

I got up and looked in my dad 's bedroom. The clock time for
softness was over. My dad pounded his cock into
Windy. The powerful thrusts of his hips jerked her
small body. The headboard was knocking against the
wall.

Windy moaned and my dad grunted. She saw me standing at
the doorway. 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 split had
rolled down her cheeks.

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

'' You cock. ``

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

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

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

Windy suddenly froze with her backrest arched and her fountainhead
all the way back. She let out a howling and then wrapped
hear legs tightly around his back. Her chest rose and
fell with short breaths `` Ohhh, ohhh, '' she murmured. My
dad held still inside her. Windy 's center closed, as the
sexual climax possessed her.

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

My dad pumped a load of sperm deep inside Windy. She
pointed her bitch upward, turning herself into a willing
receptacle for all the ejaculate that he could slop. Some
spermatozoon foamed out of her twat and dripped over her anus.
Maybe Windy 's parents should have let her sit on her
uncle 's lap.

I went back to my room. After a patch I heard them
laughing in the cascade. A few minutes later Windy came
and stood at my door, looking unclouded and fresh, like
nil had happened. She was wearing her bikini again.

'' Alanna, can we blab out ? ``

'' Yes, come in. '' Windy shut the doorway and sat on the bed
next to me.

'' Alanna, I 'm so sorry, I did n't have in mind for this to
encounter. I beg you, please, please proceed this a secret
between us. ``

'' I swear I 'll never say a bingle someone. How do you
feel ? ``

Windy took a mystifying breathing spell 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 rest of the afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of clip sitting on my dad 's lap. They
talked and giggled. My dad 's hand occasionally
disappeared inside her Bikini butt.

The clip came for Windy to go place. 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 nonindulgent. ``

I put my limb around Windy and gave her a hug.

'' Windy, I loved having you over today. You must chit-chat
us more often. Maybe you could tell your parents I need
tutoring. ``

'' Okay. ``

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

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

Windy put her weaponry around my dad and stood on tiptoes.
Their genitalia pressed together.

Windy smiled at my dad after the embrace. She glanced
shyly at the class of a hard cock, bulging inside his
pants. I took Windy 's hand and placed it on my dad 's
swollen organ.

'' It 's ok Windy, go ahead and rub it. He likes that. ''
She giggled as she stroked my dad 's erection.

'' I love you guys so practically, '' Windy said.

'' We love you too. ``

My dad and I spoke the like words, at the same time.
Then we kissed Windy - our lips together, on hers. Our
two spit explored her petty mouth together. Then
both our men met between Windy 's branch - rubbing her
pussy one last clock time before she departed.


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

A workweek past and I could sense a tension edifice 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 sexual frustrations would fix him
vulnerable to my advances.

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

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

I put my hair up in pigtails. Yes indeed, this aphrodisiacal
little fille was terrified of the thunderstorm, and she
was going to need some comforting from her big, secure
daddy.

I opened the door to my dad 's bedchamber. `` dad, I 'm
scared. ``

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

'' Alanna, is something legal injury ? ``

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

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

A flash of whitening and eruption of thunder shook the
home. I jumped out of fear. The nighty flew up a
petty and I saw him expect between my legs.

'' Daddy, please, I 'm scared 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 condom inside the household. '' The nighty pulled
up as he held me. My bare pussy pressed against his
boxer shorts.

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

'' Alright, but just tonight. ``

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

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

'' hold in me pop, I 'm scar. '' He got into bed with me
and turned off the light.

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

My dad put his weapon around me and we cuddled in the
darkness. Our leg interlaced inside the lovingness of the
blanket.

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

'' Daddy, I 'm so scar, hold me soused. ``

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

The succeeding sentence the nose drops boomed I crawled on top of
him. I could finger his cock stretching up, toward his
navel.

'' I 'm so scared dad, harbour me nasty. ``

I softly pressed my pussy on my dad 's shaft. His hand
slid down my bare back and over my bottom. I shook in
mock veneration and rub my pussycat on him with each
successive clap of scag. His hips undulated beneath
me.

'' Daddy, I 'm thirsty. ``

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

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

'' Let 's find our way in the dark. It 'll be fun. ``

We got out of bed and headed down the hall in the
dark. I wrapped my arms around his waist and
pressed my breast into his arm. Thunder clapped and my
dad put his hand on my breast. His patrician squeezing was
so prissy. He softly turned my mamilla in his fingers.

Our middle adjusted to the dark. When we got to the
kitchen he turned on the faucet and poured a glass of
urine with one hand. His other bridge player was underneath the
back of my nighty, on my bottom. He held the meth of
water to my lip and I took a sip. I thought that was a
amorous gesture.

'' Dad, let 's keep an eye on the lightening together in the wickedness. ``

We went to the living way and stood in front of the
movie windows. I sensed a critical juncture in the
eve. Across the valley another flare of lightening
forked down from the black sky.

'' Hold me daddy. ``

Just as the roar followed the lightening I stuck my
hand in the social movement of my dad 's boxers and pulled out his
cock.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' dad, I 'm mark. ``

I lowered my sass over my founding father 's turncock. He got hard
so fast. I thought I had him now. I sucked and slurped
on my dad 's cock. I felt his helping hand on my principal. His
fingers tightened around my pigtails. He pulled upward
on my pigtails, raising my head off his cock.

'' Alanna, we have to stop. ``

I started crying and pulled away from him. I staggered
over to the lounge and fell on my back. I spread my legs
apart in front of my dad. Lighting flaunt and hell dust
boomed.

'' pappa, entertain me, please ? ``

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

'' Alanna, I 'm your father. ``

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

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

I put my mouth over my dad 's hammer. 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 bedroom.
I was sick. He was going to put me back in my own bed
and impart me alone. I 'd failed again.

He laid me down on my bed and sat beside me in secretiveness.
I started to cry as I waited for the parole - his
explanation why we could n't be together. My dad put a
hand inside my knee and pushed my leg to the side. I
felt his finger's breadth on the interior of my thighs, up by the
top of my ramification. My kitty felt a attender, exquisite
sense impression - my dad 's pass was between my legs.

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

My dad 's tongue flicked my clit and darted between my
pussy lips. His finger's breadth massaged my anus, sending
electric pleasure up my ass.

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

He lay down on top of me. We hugged and kissed. He was
sliding his peter 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 pop. ``

'' I 'm sorry, I ca n't help it. '' My dad pressed his turncock
into me with one boldface stroke.

'' Oh daddy, oh, oh. ``

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

'' Oh yes Alanna, you have a nice slight pussy. ``

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

My dad rubbed his turncock in different region inside me.
Sometimes he 'd get out it all the way out and rub the tip
on my button. Then he 'd shove it back in. I loved that.

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

'' Hold me tight Daddy, I 'm scared. '' He squeezed me with
his strong arms and fucked me like only a pop can.

'' Do n't interest baby, daddy 's here to have it away you all you
want for now on. ``

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

'' You 're a special little daughter. You 're not afraid to
break the ruler. ``

'' Fuck me hard pappa. ``

My physical structure jerked under his hefty thrusts. wafture of
pleasure washed through me. New feelings swirled like a
crack in my brain. Pleasures that I 'd never known
before.

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

'' I love you Alanna. ``

'' I love you pa. ``

I held my dad compressed as he finished depositing his seed
deep inside me. We fell asleep in my bed. It was the
first clock time that he 'd slumber in my bed with me. I was a
happy girl.

* * *

Windy called a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. later. She 'd made the shell to
her parents that I needed tutoring in algebra. They
were going to let her make out over to our house on a
regular basis. I suggested that I needed some tutoring
that night.

When Windy arrived, Dad and I escorted her uncoiled
from the breast door to the living room lounge. We sat
close to Windy and cuddled with her.

Dad undid a button on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her bantam boob of nice feel. Windy stared at the
mound swelling in my dad 's knickers. I took her handwriting and
placed it on his tool. I slid my hand under Windy 's
wench. She opened her legs for me as I inserted my
finger's breadth into her pussy. My little tutor was wet.

'' It 's decent to take you back, Windy, '' I said.

Windy gave me a shy smiling and giggled. This prison term I 'd
get to take her too.

The End