Part 1
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I blew out all fifteen candles on my natal day cake.
Smoke 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 present tense, 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 have any retentivity 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 charwoman, but those relationship never
lasted. He always came back to me.

The succeeding break of day we ate breakfast together, as we
always do before I go to schoolhouse. When it was sentence for
me to watch the bus, dad would give me a hug at the
front door. Now that I was growing up our hugs were
becoming more affectionate.

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

I wondered if other girls were doing matter like that
with their daddy. I did n't dare ask. I sat in socio-economic class
daydreaming about my dad holding me.

* * *

I awoke the succeeding morning before school with clever
idea. I left the house to arrest the school day bus as
usual. I walked down the street and around the niche.
I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus
stop. I waited until I heard the sound of the bus
leaving in the distance.

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

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

We locked up the household and got in the car. My dad
looked better-looking wearing a business suit and tie. Once
we 'd gotten out of our neighborhood I unfastened my
hindquarters rap and slid over following to him.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

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

'' Alanna, sit back where you belong and put on your tail
whang. '' I moved my helping hand up my dad 's leg and found the
coiled serpent under his expensive slacks. It sprang to
life-time under my mollify 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 firm. I could experience the rooftree
around the swollen 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 forefront as we went around a corner. I
took the chance to pull up my skirt and move my
scanty to expose my pussy rim. When my dad saw my kitty
the car swerved again.

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

I took my dad 's right paw and put it between my legs.
He knew just want to do. He put one finger on each side
of my protruding pussy lips and massaged my tumefy
heyday. It felt so good. I was indisputable my puss juice was
getting onto my dad 's fingers.

We made humble talk as we drove, pretending as if there
was nothing strange occurrent. My dad 's rooster became
extremely voiceless and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his middle fingerbreadth parted my cunt back talk
and then disappeared inside me.

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

His handwriting tightened on my pussycat and I felt a shudder in
his body. His prick pressed up like it wanted to rupture
through the leg of his drop-off. My fingers felt a lump
of something motility rapidly up the hind end of his quill.
My dad moaned and thrust his hips upward. I felt his
hammer pulsing and then a wet spot, as big as my handwriting,
appeared on his pant leg, My dad had an coming in his
pants in the schoolhouse parking lot. This was great.

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

'' Alanna, I love you more than anything in this earthly concern,
but we have to stop doing this. It 's not redress. ``

I rubbed the wet surface area of his trouser leg. There was so
much sperm in there that I was able-bodied to squeeze a fiddling
through the fabric and onto my finger. I touched a
spermy digit to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a mess. Now go place and change
your pants. '' He took a mysterious breather and looked out the
front windowpane. I stood up outside the car and looked in
the door.

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

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

My plan had worked beautifully. I was beginning to
sense that I had some ability over my dad. Now I had to
find a way to completely ensnare him. I wanted him to
be as obsessed with me, as I was with him.

* * *

Later that Nox, alone in my room, a cloud of arousal
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the living room. I 'd left my history record book near my dad 's
hot seat. I picked up the book from the tabular array and stood in
front of my dad in quiet. He looked up at me from the
record he was reading.

My nipple made obvious acme under the nighty. My
dad 's eyes widened. The bulge in his slump looked like
a carnival tent. I took the Scripture from his deal and sat
down on his lap.

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

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

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

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

'' Dad, would you come in her for a bit ? '' He entered
my way and sat down succeeding to me on the bed.

'' What do you desire ? ``

'' I 'd care a buss goodnight. You stopped doing that a
couple years ago. ``

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

He leaned down and gave me a peck on the lips. He
looked at my breasts - my teat 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 book binding of his neck opening. I
kissed him with an open rima oris, like I would a
beau. I lay back down on the pillow. `` Now would
you please kiss me again ? ``

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

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

My dad 's clapper delved into my sass. Our lips were
wet. I felt a sensation between my branch - my dad was
softly stroking my pussy. My juice 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 unspoilt fille, but we have
to end 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 fend - but I could n't stop. I was like a car with
a powerful engine and no brakes.

I looked between my wooden leg. There was a dark maculation where
my juice had soaked through the scanty - marker 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 substance - I was a fifteen-year-
old girl, and I wanted to bed my dad.


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

My neighbor, Windy, rode up on her bicycle. She wore a
jaundiced Bikini. The tiptoes of her white tennis shoe
barely reached the pavement as she sat on the motorcycle
talking to my dad. The bike rear end stuck out between
her legs.

I felt a twinge of jealousy when I caught my dad
checking her out. We 're both in the same tier, but
Windy is a twelvemonth immature than me. She 's really fresh and
skipped a course a few years ago. She got off her motorcycle
and knack over to pick up the hose. My dad was n't even a
little discreet as he looked at her butt.

I decided to go out and bring together them. My dad was obviously
interested in Windy. Perhaps I could use her unexpected
visit to my advantage. Besides, I liked Windy and
wanted to blab out to her.

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

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

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

'' My parents do n't desire 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 base alone and wo n't
be back until dinner. ``

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

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

'' I 'd bonk 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 while. '' I looked back at dad as
Windy and I walked toward the house. His eyes 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 lessons or soccer or something. I
never get any time to myself. ``

'' Have you ever been on a 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 thighs. ``

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

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

'' Why do n't you affect with me, would n't that be
undecomposed ? ``

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

'' It 's just pretend snuggling, Windy. Lots of fille do it ;
they just do n't speak about it. I wo n't tell anyone. ``

'' O.K., if you promise to proceed is a secret. ``

I sat adjacent to Windy and pressed my breast into her arm.
I slowly brought my lip onto hers. She had no estimation
what to do.

'' How did that smell, Windy ? ``

'' It was skillful. ``

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

I kissed her again and this time her lips opened. She
let me search inside her mouth with my clapper. I slid
my script up her tummy, brushing over her white meat. Her
nipple was toilsome.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Really ? ``

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

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

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

'' Windy, boys are going to love your dummy. ``

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

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

'' How ? ``

I rubbed the inside of her thigh. Windy slowly opened
her stage. Her hips moved in a suggestive manner. I
pressed my finger onto her bikini bottom, over her
snatch, and began rubbing. Her hips pressed up against
my hand.

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

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

I pulled her bikini merchantman to the side of meat and ran my
fingerbreadth along her pussy back talk. Windy was wet, so I
pressed my digit inward. Her snatch squeezed my middle
finger's breadth. 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 tertiary finger. I gave her a good little
finger nooky. She signaled her favourable reception by thrusting
her hips upward. Windy moaned with each penetration.
Then I heard my dad 's voice.

'' Alright missy, what 's going on here ? '' My dad stood
over us with a quarter aspect on his face. Windy gasped and
put her work force over her breasts.

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

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

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

'' I see. Windy, please resist up. '' Windy gulped, grabbed
her bikini top and stood up. She covered her breasts
with her hand. I pulled her bikini freighter 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 deliver a niggling talk, and
Alanna is going to go to her room. ``

I followed them down the hall. My dad carried Windy
into his sleeping room. I went to my 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 boob 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 explode. ``

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

'' 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 bottom. Windy started to reach
for his hand, but stopped and covered her breast again.

'' Windy, are you a Virgin ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you want to be ? ``

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

'' I do n't bonk. ``

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

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

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

Windy tried to step away but his arms kept her trapped
side by side to him. She bent over to try and grovel 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 was still wrapped around her ankles.
Windy looked scared as my dad pulled the bikini off her
feet. My dad was gentle 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 leg. She still
held onto her bikini top.

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

Windy 's exposed cunt was plump with foreplay, even as
she tried to fly the coop her circumstances. The iniquity peel of her anus
puckered as my dad 's cock bounced between her stage. She
twisted her white tennis shoes above him.

I wondered what was going on in Windy 's judgment as my dad
rubbed the tip of his cock on her cumulus. I saw newsflash 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 optic, the tip of his peter
poised on top of her slit. The struggle between them
became like a dance. She kicked and pulled at the bed
sail, but at the same clock time her pussy pushed upward,
toward the phallus. Windy saw me at the door. Her eyes
filled with mental confusion and helplessness.

Windy 's mouth dropped open and her point 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 while. Windy was
breathing rapidly and moaning. Then he began to slowly
run his rooster in and out.

Windy 's slit sassing stretched and clung to his shaft. Her
anus opened a piddling bit, each metre he stroked into
her.

'' I 'm fucking you Windy. ``

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

I went back to my room. I threw myself down on my bed
and cried. I put my pillow over my oral sex. I was covetous
and my capitulum could n't fend the sound of Windy 's
whimpering.

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

I got up and looked in my dad 's sleeping room. The time for
gentleness was over. My dad pounded his cock into
Windy. The powerful driving force of his hips jerked her
lowly body. The headboard was knocking against the
wall.

Windy moaned and my dad grunted. She saw me standing at
the door. Her eyes looked dreamy as my dad 's peter
driving force into her. `` Oh, oh, oh, '' Windy moaned each clock time
he impaled her. She was perspiring and some bout had
rolled down her cheeks.

'' Windy, '' my dad said, `` say 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
boodle. She thrust her puss up and down. Now she was
fucking him.

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

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

My dad pumped a consignment of spermatozoon cryptic inside Windy. She
pointed her cunt upward, turning herself into a bequeath
receptacle for all the semen that he could spill. Some
sperm foamed out of her cunt and dripped over her anus.
Maybe Windy 's parents should cause let her sit on her
uncle 's lap.

I went back to my way. After a while I heard them
laughing in the shower. A few minute later Windy came
and stood at my door, looking clean and fresh, like
nothing had happened. She was wearing her two-piece again.

'' Alanna, can we mouth ? ``

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

'' Alanna, I 'm so sorry, I did n't mean for this to
materialise. I beg you, delight, please maintain this a underground
between us. ``

'' I swear I 'll never tell apart a unmarried individual. How do you
palpate ? ``

Windy took a recondite hint 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 good afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of meter sitting on my dad 's lap. They
talked and giggled. My dad 's deal occasionally
disappeared inside her bikini bottom.

The meter came for Windy to go home plate. Dad and I walked
her to the room access to say goodbye.

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

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

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

'' Okay. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' We love you too. ``

My dad and I spoke the same password, at the same sentence.
Then we kissed Windy - our lips together, on hers. Our
two tongue explored her little mouth together. Then
both our manpower met between Windy 's legs - rubbing her
pussy one last fourth dimension 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
give me the same matter that he 'd given Windy.

A workweek past and I could sense a stress building in my
dad. He was staring at my bosom, and casually
touching me as we went about our day-after-day lives together.
I knew that my dad 's sexual frustration would do him
vulnerable to my betterment.

My opportunity came late one night when there was a
electrical storm. In our region these storms can go on for
minute. As a kid I was terrified of the nose drops and
lightening, so I 'd run into my dad 's room and outride in
his bed. I 'd wager that role again tonight.

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

I put my whisker up in pigtails. Yes indeed, this aphrodisiac
footling miss was terrified of the electrical storm, and she
was going to postulate some comforting from her big, strong
daddy.

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

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

'' Alanna, is something wrong ? ``

'' Daddy, I 'm scared of the storm, can I persist with you
for a patch ? ``

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

A flash of lightening and clap of thunder shook the
house. I jumped out of fear. The nighty flew up a
little and I saw him look between my legs.

'' Daddy, please, I 'm pit 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 menage. '' The nighty pulled
up as he held me. My bare slit pressed against his
Boxer shorts.

'' papa, I 'm afraid of the violent storm. Please, let me stay
with you tonight. ``

'' Alright, but just tonight. ``

My dad pulled back the blanket for me to get into bed.
The nighty rose up, exposing my nates, when I slid
across between the canvas. 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 yield, make to be
plucked.

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

'' Hold me Daddy, I 'm scared. '' He got into bed with me
and turned off the light.

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

My dad put his arms around me and we cuddled in the
shadow. Our peg interlaced inside the affectionateness of the
cover.

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

'' pappa, I 'm so scared, book me mingy. ``

I wrapped my leg over his second joint and squeezed. He
stroked my fuzz and back. It was a warm cocoon inside
the mantle. My nighty had pulled up, over my waist. I
rubbed my pussy brim on my dad 's leg.

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

'' I 'm so scare Daddy, sustain me tighter. ``

I softly pressed my twat on my dad 's cock. His mitt
slid down my bare back and over my hindquarters. I shook in
mock awe and rubbed my pussy on him with each
successive bam of thunder. His hip joint undulated beneath
me.

'' dada, I 'm thirsty. ``

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

'' I 'm scared to go alone, you come with me. '' He reached
for the lightness 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
duskiness. I wrapped my blazon around his waist and
pressed my white meat into his arm. hell dust clapped and my
dad put his hand on my breast. His entitle squeezing was
so courteous. He softly turned my nipple in his fingers.

Our eyes adjusted to the dark. When we got to the
kitchen he turned on the spigot and poured a shabu of
water with one deal. His early helping hand was underneath the
back of my nighty, on my rear. He held the field glass of
water supply to my rim and I took a sip. I thought that was a
romanticist gesture.

'' Dad, let 's see the lightening together in the darkness. ``

We went to the living elbow room and stood in front of the
picture windows. I sensed a critical juncture in the
evening. Across the valley another flash of lightening
forked down from the mordant sky.

'' Hold me pappa. ``

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

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' pop, I 'm pall. ``

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

'' Alanna, we have to terminate. ``

I started crying and pulled away from him. I staggered
over to the couch and fell on my backbone. I spread my legs
apart in front of my dad. Lighting flashed and thunder
boomed.

'' pa, arrest me, please ? ``

He hesitated and then walked over next to the sofa. His
cock stuck out the front of boxers like a shank 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 hired man on my
thigh. I took his manus in mine and slid it up to my
pussy. I was soggy wet. He rubbed my pussy like a man
in love.

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

I put my mouth over my dad 's cock. He moaned and slid a
finger inside my pussy.

'' Oh Alanna, we ca n't, we should n't, oh Alanna. ``

My dad picked me up and carried me back to my chamber.
I was sick. He was going to put me back in my own bed
and lead me alone. I 'd failed again.

He laid me down on my bed and sat beside me in silence.
I started to cry as I waited for the Holy Writ - his
account 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 fingers on the inside of my thigh, up by the
top of my legs. My pussy felt a tender, exquisite
esthesis - my dad 's straits was between my legs.

'' Oh yes dad, your lilliputian girl the like that. ``

My dad 's tongue flicked my clitoris and darted between my
snatch lips. His finger massaged my anus, sending
electric car pleasure up my ass.

'' I found myself a sweetly little girl pussy. ``

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

'' I 'm good-for-nothing, I ca n't help it. '' My dad pressed his hammer
into me with one bold stroke.

'' Oh Daddy, oh, oh. ``

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

'' Oh yes Alanna, you have a nice little cunt. ``

'' Oh daddy, you 're so heavily. ``

My dad rubbed his cock in different arena inside me.
Sometimes he 'd pull 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 slopped papa, I 'm pall. '' He squeezed me with
his potent arms and fucked me like only a pop can.

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

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

'' You 're a particular little girl. You 're not afraid to
break the regulation. ``

'' Fuck me hard Daddy. ``

My body jerked under his powerful thrusts. waving of
pleasure washed through me. New notion swirled like a
crack in my brain. 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 epithet. He
continued squeezing and pressing his pecker 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 Daddy. ``

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

* * *

Windy called a few sidereal day later. She 'd made the case to
her parents that I needed tutoring in algebra. They
were going to let her come over to our business firm on a
regular basis. I suggested that I needed some tutoring
that night.

When Windy arrived, Dad and I escorted her straight
from the front doorway to the support room sofa. We sat
close to Windy and cuddled with her.

Dad undid a button on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her tiny chest of nice tone. Windy stared at the
agglomerate swelling in my dad 's pants. I took her hand and
placed it on his cock. I slid my paw under Windy 's
chick. She opened her leg for me as I inserted my
finger into her pussy. My lilliputian tutor was wet.

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

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

The End