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

'' glad birthday, Alanna. ``

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

His optic drifted down to my chest as he was talking.
He 'd started doing that a few calendar month ago. I figured it
was normal for a man. I took it as a compliment.

I did n't let any memory of my mom, as she had left us
when I was a baby. It had always been just dad and me.
He had dated a few fair sex, but those kinship never
lasted. He always came back to me.

The following morning we ate breakfast together, as we
always do before I go to schoolhouse. When it was clip for
me to charm the bus, dad would have me a hug at the
look door. Now that I was growing up our clinch were
becoming more affectionate.

I started feeling a bump in his pants during our clinch.
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 lover. A shiver ran down my spine.

I wondered if other girls were doing affair like that
with their pa. I did n't dare ask. I sat in class
daydreaming about my dad holding me.

* * *

I awoke the adjacent morning before school with clever
theme. I left the planetary house to catch the school bus as
usual. I walked down the street and around the box.
I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus
block. I waited until I heard the sound of the bus
leaving in the distance.

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

'' What, how did that happen ? I 'll ride you to school. I
do n't want you to be late. ``

We locked up the planetary house and got in the car. My dad
looked handsome wearing a business concern suit and tie. Once
we 'd beat out of our vicinity I unfastened my
seat belt and slid over side by side to him.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

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

'' Alanna, sit back where you belong and put on your tail end
belt. '' I moved my bridge player up my dad 's leg and found the
coiled serpent under his expensive slacks. It sprang to
life under my conciliate touch.

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

I blatantly rubbed my dad 's putz. It stretched down his
trouser leg and became stiff. I could feel the rooftree
around the swollen light bulb. His face was red and he looked
around nervously. The car swerved over the centerline
and I grabbed the steering wheel.

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

'' I like being close to you. ``

My dad turned his promontory as we went around a recession. I
took the opportunity to perpetrate up my skirt and move my
panty to expose my kitty-cat lip. When my dad saw my pussy
the car swerved again.

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

I took my dad 's decent helping hand and put it between my ramification.
He knew just want to do. He put one digit on each side of meat
of my protruding cunt brim and massaged my swollen
flower. It felt so good. I was sure my pussy juice was
getting onto my dad 's fingers.

We made small talk as we drove, pretending as if there
was nothing unusual happening. My dad 's cock became
extremely surd and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his middle finger parted my snatch sassing
and then disappeared inside me.

We pulled up to my school and found an empty-bellied parking
space. Classes had already started and cypher was
around. My dad was breathing hard. His finger rubbing
inside my bitch was driving me crazy. His eyes looked
wild as I squeezed his cock.

His hand tightened on my pussy and I felt a shudder in
his body. His stopcock pressed up like it wanted to fall apart
through the leg of his slacks. My fingers felt a lump
of something move rapidly up the bottom of his irradiation.
My dad moaned and throw his rosehip upward. I felt his
tool pulsing and then a wet spot, as big as my hand,
appeared on his pant leg, My dad had an orgasm in his
drawers in the school parking lot. This was great.

'' Thank you for driving me to school. '' My dad slowly
withdrew his digit from my cunt. 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 world,
but we have to discontinue doing this. It 's not proper. ``

I rubbed the wet domain of his pant leg. There was so
practically sperm in there that I was able to squeeze a small
through the fabric and onto my finger. I touched a
spermy finger to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a passel. Now go domicile and change
your pants. '' He took a deep breathing time 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 trammel him. I wanted him to
be as obsessed with me, as I was with him.

* * *

Later that nighttime, alone in my way, a cloud of rousing
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the living way. I 'd go away my story rule book near my dad 's
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
al-Qur'an he was reading.

My pap made obvious peaks under the nighty. My
dad 's eyes widened. The swelling in his slump looked like
a circus tent. I took the account book from his hand and sat
down on his lap.

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

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

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

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

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

'' What do you want ? ``

'' I 'd like a kiss goodnight. You stopped doing that a
couplet long time ago. ``

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

He leaned down and gave me a good deal on the lips. He
looked at my chest - my nipples 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 back of his neck. I
kissed him with an open oral fissure, like I would a
fellow. I lay back down on the pillow. `` Now would
you please buss me again ? ``

I moved my genu to the side, opening my ramification. He took a
cryptical hint, exhaled and leaned down to snog me.

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

My dad 's tongue delved into my oral fissure. Our lips were
wet. I felt a sensation between my wooden leg - my dad was
softly stroking my cunt. My juices flowed.

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

'' I love you too Alanna. You 're a good girl, but we have
to turn back 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 balk - but I could n't give up. I was like a car with
a powerful engine and no bracken.

I looked between my peg. There was a glum spot where
my juice had soaked through the panty - marking where
he 'd contact me. Tomorrow was Saturday and we 'd be
spending the day together. I shuddered when I
confronted what was in my heart - I was a fifteen-year-
old girl, and I wanted to screw my dad.


Part 2
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It was a sunny, Sabbatum first light. I looked out the
window and saw my dad preparing to lave his car. He
pulled the garden hose from the side of the house and
filled a bucket with soapy water.

My neighbor, Windy, rode up on her bicycle. She wore a
yellow bikini. The tiptoes of her White person tennis shoes
barely reached the paving as she sat on the motorcycle
talking to my dad. The cycle seat stuck out between
her legs.

I felt a twinge of jealousy when I caught my dad
checking her out. We 're both in the Lapplander mark, but
Windy is a class jr. than me. She 's really smart and
skipped a grade a few eld ago. She got off her bike
and bent over to pick up the hose. My dad was n't even a
footling 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 advantage. Besides, I liked Windy and
wanted to mouth to her.

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

'' There was a crime syndicate hand brake, my parents are gone. ``

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

'' My parents do n't require me anywhere near my uncle. He
always wants me to sit on his lap. I do n't see what the
big hatful is. Anyway, they left me plate alone and wo n't
be back until dinner. ``

It was unusual for Windy 's parents to go forth her
unsupervised. They normally planned every minute of her
life sentence. I saw my dad looking at her little breasts. Windy
squeezed the hooter on the end of the hose and sprayed
some soap off the car.

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

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

I took the hose from Windy and handed it to my dad.
'' Let 's go inside for a spell. '' I looked back at dad as
Windy and I walked toward the house. His center were on
her Bikini bottom. I slapped Windy on the stern and she
squealed.

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

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

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

'' Has a boy ever kissed you ? ``

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

'' Would you like to make love what kissing is like ? ``

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

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

'' Alanna, you 're a daughter. I ca n't osculate a miss. ``

'' It 's just sham kissing, Windy. lots of miss do it ;
they just do n't peach about it. I wo n't tell anyone. ``

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

I sat next to Windy and pressed my white meat into her arm.
I slowly brought my sassing onto hers. She had no estimate
what to do.

'' How did that tactile property, Windy ? ``

'' It was prissy. ``

'' You can unfold your mouth a piffling bit during a buss. It
makes it more fun. ``

I kissed her again and this meter her rim opened. She
let me explore inside her mouth with my glossa. I slid
my hand up her stomach, brushing over her tit. Her
nipple was operose.

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

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

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

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

I reached behind her neck and united the bowed stringed instrument to her
bikini top. `` Every guy you go out with will desire to
feel you up. ``

'' Really ? ``

'' Here 's what a good feel-up will be like. Do n't decide
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 bridge player pulled
my caput against her chest.

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

'' Windy, boys are going to roll in the hay your boobs. ``

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

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

'' How ? ``

I rubbed the inside of her thigh. Windy slowly opened
her wooden leg. Her pelvic girdle moved in a significative mode. I
pressed my fingers onto her two-piece bottom, over her
kitty-cat, and began rubbing. Her coxa pressed up against
my hand.

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

'' You 're a sweetheart, Windy. Boys will have it away giving you
a feel. ``

I pulled her bikini bottom to the side and ran my
finger along her pussy lip. Windy was wet, so I
pressed my finger inward. Her cunt squeezed my middle
finger's breadth. I slowly fingered Windy. My dad watched us
through the window.

Windy 's pussy began to relax, so I inserted a second,
and then a third digit. I gave her a good piffling
finger's breadth fucking. She signaled her approving by thrusting
her coxa upward. Windy moaned with each insight.
Then I heard my dad 's voice.

'' Alright girls, what 's going on here ? '' My dad stood
over us with a unrelenting feeling on his face. Windy gasped and
put her custody over her breasts.

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

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

'' I 'm grim, '' Windy said. A bust ran down her boldness.
'' Please do n't tell my parents. Alanna was showing me
what boys are like. We were pretending. I 've never been
on a appointment. ``

'' I see. Windy, please stand up. '' Windy gulped, grabbed
her Bikini top and stood up. She covered her breast
with her hands. I pulled her Bikini bed back over
her pussy. My dad walked over to Windy and picked her
up in his arms.

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

'' Windy, you and I are going to take in a niggling talk of the town, and
Alanna is going to go to her way. ``

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

My dad stood behind Windy as she faced the bed. He
massaged her shoulders. She still clung to her Bikini
top while covering her titty with her hands.

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

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

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

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

Windy did n't realize that my dad had removed his drawers.
He reached around her and slid his hand down the
outside of her Bikini nates. Windy started to reach
for his handwriting, but stopped and covered her chest again.

'' Windy, are you a virgin ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you want to be ? ``

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

'' I do n't know. ``

'' I 'm going to facilitate you make up your mind. '' Windy stared
straight ahead, with a clean expression on her face.

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

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

Windy tried to step away but his blazonry kept her trapped
next to him. She bent over to try and grovel across the
bed, but found herself held by the hips, with my dad
rubbing his dick on her pussy from behind.

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

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

Windy looked midget as she lay underneath my dad. He
supported himself on his elbows as he held her
shoulder joint from underneath. Windy 's top dog turned from
side to side as if looking for someone to deliver her.
Her branch kicked uselessly over the bed.

Windy 's reveal pussycat was plump with arousal, even as
she tried to break away her fate. The dark skin of her anus
puckered as my dad 's cock bounced between her legs. She
twisted her white tennis shoes above him.

I wondered what was going on in Windy 's head as my dad
rubbed the tip of his stopcock on her mound. I saw flash of
pink flesh, gleaming between her kitty lips.

'' Oh you sexy girl. ``

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

My dad looked into Windy 's eyes, the tip of his cock
poised on top of her cunt. The struggle between them
became like a dance. She kicked and pulled at the bed
sheet, but at the Sami meter her pussy pushed upward,
toward the phallus. Windy saw me at the door. Her eyes
filled with confusion and helplessness.

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

My dad held still for a piffling while. Windy was
breathing rapidly and moaning. Then he began to slowly
be active his hammer in and out.

Windy 's cunt mouth stretched and clung to his dig. Her
anus opened a niggling bit, each fourth dimension he stroked into
her.

'' I 'm fucking you Windy. ``

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

I went back to my way. I threw myself down on my bed
and cried. I put my pillow over my pass. I was jealous
and my ears could n't stand the auditory sensation of Windy 's
whimpering.

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

I got up and looked in my dad 's chamber. The time for
gentleness was over. My dad pounded his cock into
Windy. The sinewy thrusts of his hips jerked her
belittled body. The headboard was knocking against the
wall.

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

'' Windy, '' my dad said, `` 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
scraping. She thrust her cunt up and down. Now she was
fucking him.

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

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

My dad pumped a freight of spermatozoon oceanic abyss inside Windy. She
pointed her cunt upward, turning herself into a willing
receptacle for all the semen that he could pour forth. Some
sperm foamed out of her cunt and dripped over her anus.
Maybe Windy 's parents should consume let her sit on her
uncle 's lap.

I went back to my way. After a while I heard them
laughing in the exhibitor. A few minutes later Windy came
and stood at my door, looking plum and fresh, like
zippo had happened. She was wearing her bikini again.

'' Alanna, can we mouth ? ``

'' Yes, issue forth in. '' Windy shut the door and sat on the bed
next to me.

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

'' I swear I 'll never tell a single somebody. How do you
feel ? ``

Windy took a deep breath and exhaled. `` I 'm alright. 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 ease of the afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of time sitting on my dad 's lap. They
talked and giggled. My dad 's mitt occasionally
disappeared inside her two-piece backside.

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

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

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

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

'' Okay. ``

I kissed Windy. Her lip opened and our tongues
entwined. I felt her finger's breadth between my branch. She 'd
come a long way in a few hours.

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

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

Windy smiled at my dad after the embrace. She glanced
shyly at the form of a toilsome prick, bulging inside his
pants. I took Windy 's bridge player and placed it on my dad 's
swollen organ.

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

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

'' We love you too. ``

My dad and I spoke the same words, at the same time.
Then we kissed Windy - our lips together, on hers. Our
two glossa explored her little mouth together. Then
both our hands met between Windy 's legs - rubbing her
pussy one final stage 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 happiness
together. I was just frustrated. I wanted my dad to
devote me the same matter that he 'd given Windy.

A week 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 thwarting would make him
vulnerable to my progress.

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

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

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

I opened the threshold to my dad 's bedroom. `` Daddy, I 'm
scared. ``

He switched on ignitor by his bed and sat up. I closed
the bedchamber door and walked over adjacent to his bed. Dad
looked over my nighty.

'' Alanna, is something ill-timed ? ``

'' pappa, I 'm affright of the violent storm, can I stay with you
for a patch ? ``

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

A trice of lightening and clap of thunder shook the
mansion. I jumped out of fright. The nighty flew up a
footling and I saw him look between my legs.

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

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

'' Daddy, I 'm afraid of the storm. Please, let me stay
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 keister, when I slid
across between the sheets. I acted shy and pulled the
nighty back down. I leaned on my elbow and looked up at
him. My tit stood out like smart yield, ready to be
plucked.

There was another flash of lightning followed by a gonorrhoea
of big H. I sat up and held out my arms.

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

'' Do n't vex Alanna, you 're safety with me. ``

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

A few minutes passed before another flash of lightning
illuminated the way. hell dust rattled the windowpane.

'' Daddy, I 'm so scared, defy me mean. ``

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

The next time the thunder boomed I crawled on top of
him. I could feel his prick stretching up, toward his
navel.

'' I 'm so scared Daddy, hold me tighter. ``

I softly pressed my pussy on my dad 's pecker. His helping hand
slid down my bare back and over my bottom. I shook in
mock fear and rubbed my pussy on him with each
successive clap of roaring. 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 rule our way in the dark. It 'll be fun. ``

We got out of bed and headed down the hall in the
duskiness. I wrapped my limb around his waist and
pressed my breast into his arm. Thunder clapped and my
dad put his mitt on my breast. His entitle squeezing was
so squeamish. He softly turned my pap in his fingers.

Our centre adjusted to the dark. When we got to the
kitchen he turned on the spigot and poured a glass of
water with one mitt. His other hired man was underneath the
back of my nighty, on my bottom. He held the ice of
water to my lip and I took a sip. I thought that was a
romantic gesture.

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

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

'' throw me papa. ``

Just as the hell dust followed the lightening I stuck my
hand in the forepart of my dad 's boxers and pulled out his
cock.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' pop, I 'm frighten off. ``

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

'' Alanna, we have to hold on. ``

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

'' Daddy, hold me, delight ? ``

He hesitated and then walked over future to the sofa. His
putz stuck out the presence of boxers like a cannon on a
engagement 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 helping hand in mine and slid it up to my
pussy. I was sloppy wet. He rubbed my pussy like a man
in love.

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

I put my backtalk over my dad 's dick. 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 barf. He was going to put me back in my own bed
and leave me alone. I 'd failed again.

He laid me down on my bed and sat beside me in quiet.
I started to cry as I waited for the words - his
explanation why we could n't be together. My dad put a
deal inside my genu and pushed my leg to the side of meat. I
felt his fingers on the inside of my thigh, up by the
top of my legs. My cunt felt a tender, exquisite
sense impression - my dad 's caput was between my legs.

'' Oh yes pa, your picayune young lady likes that. ``

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

'' I found myself a sweet little girl kitty-cat. ``

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

'' So, my aphrodisiacal Alanna is horny for dad. ``

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

'' Oh Daddy, oh, oh. ``

I opened myself to my dad 's cock as much as possible. I
held my hip joint up so he could ride 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 skillful footling cunt. ``

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

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

'' Lightening flared outdoors, momentarily illuminating
the way, like a camera 's instant. ``

'' take for me tight Daddy, I 'm scared. '' He squeezed me with
his substantial branch and fucked me like only a daddy can.

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

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

'' You 're a particular little missy. You 're not afraid to
go bad the rules. ``

'' piece of ass me intemperately Daddy. ``

My trunk jerked under his powerful thrusts. moving ridge of
joy washed through me. New tactile sensation swirled like a
tornado in my Einstein. Pleasures that I 'd never known
before.

My dad gripped me hard and pressed his dick in as far
as it would go. He moaned and called out my name. He
continued squeezing and pressing his cock into me. I
felt a pounding inside me. My dad had achieved an
sexual climax and was pumping me replete of his sperm.

'' I love you Alanna. ``

'' I love you dada. ``

I held my dad tight as he finished depositing his source
deeply inside me. We fell asleep in my bed. It was the
get-go time that he 'd slept in my bed with me. I was a
happy girl.

* * *

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

When Windy arrived, Dad and I escorted her straight
from the front door to the life room sofa. We sat
finale to Windy and cuddled with her.

Dad undid a clit on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her petite titty of nice feel. Windy stared at the
pitcher swelling in my dad 's gasp. I took her hand and
placed it on his cock. I slid my hand under Windy 's
skirt. She opened her ramification for me as I inserted my
finger into her cunt. My little tutor was wet.

'' It 's skillful to make you back, Windy, '' I said.

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

The End