Part 1
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I blew out all 15 candles on my birthday cake.
green goddess was still drifting upward as my dad pulled the
candles out of the frosting. He sliced a small-arm of cake
for me.

'' well-chosen birthday, Alanna. ``

'' Thanks for all the present tense, Dad. ``

His heart drifted down to my breasts 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 have any storage 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 cleaning woman, but those relationships never
lasted. He always came back to me.

The following morning we ate breakfast together, as we
always do before I go to schooling. When it was sentence for
me to catch the bus, dad would give me a hug at the
breast room access. Now that I was growing up our hugs were
becoming more affectionate.

I started feeling a jut in his bloomers during our hug.
It was almost imperceptible at low gear, but it became
plain - my dad was rubbing himself between my
legs. I did n't act away. Instead, I imagined that I
was my dad 's lover. A frisson ran down my spine.

I wondered if other miss were doing matter like that
with their dad. I did n't dare ask. I sat in year
daydreaming about my dad holding me.

* * *

I awoke the succeeding aurora before school with clever
idea. I left the sign to catch the shoal bus as
usual. I walked down the street and around the box.
I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus
stop. I waited until I heard the phone of the bus
leaving in the distance.

I went back habitation and yelled when I opened the room access.
'' Dad, I missed the bus. '' He yelled back from his
bedroom.

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

We locked up the house and got in the car. My dad
looked handsome wearing a business sector suit and tie. Once
we 'd scram out of our neighborhood I unfastened my
seat bash and slid over next 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 seat
belt. '' I moved my hired hand up my dad 's leg and found the
coiled serpent under his expensive slacks. It sprang to
aliveness under my aristocratical touch.

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

I blatantly rubbed my dad 's pecker. It stretched down his
pant leg and became stiff. I could find the ridge
around the swollen lightbulb. 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 caput as we went around a corner. I
took the opportunity to pull up my skirt and move my
panty to endanger my pussy lip. When my dad saw my pussy
the car swerved again.

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

I took my dad 's right 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 intumesce
blossom. It felt so unspoiled. I was certain my cunt succus 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 hammer became
extremely hard and I worried that I might be hurting
him. I watched as his middle finger parted my cunt back talk
and then disappeared inside me.

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

His mitt tightened on my pussy and I felt a tremor in
his organic structure. His rooster pressed up like it wanted to fall apart
through the leg of his falling off. My fingerbreadth felt a glob
of something move rapidly up the bottom of his putz.
My dad moaned and stuff his articulatio coxae upward. I felt his
cock pulsing and then a wet stain, as big as my mitt,
appeared on his pant leg, My dad had an sexual climax in his
pants in the school parking lot. This was great.

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

'' Alanna, I love you more than anything in this world,
but we have to hold on doing this. It 's not mightily. ``

I rubbed the wet orbit of his pant leg. There was so
much spermatozoon in there that I was able to squeeze a little
through the cloth and onto my fingers. I touched a
spermy fingerbreadth to my lips.

'' Dad, you 've made quite a spate. Now go home and change
your pants. '' He took a deep breath and looked out the
front man 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 program had worked beautifully. I was beginning to
sentiency that I had some power 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 Night, alone in my room, a swarm of arousal
lingered over me. I put on a nighty and walked out to
the keep room. I 'd go forth my history book near my dad 's
electric chair. I picked up the volume from the table and stood in
front man of my dad in silence. He looked up at me from the
book he was reading.

My nipples made obvious crest under the nighty. My
dad 's eyes widened. The prominence in his slacks looked like
a Circus 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 clip
together this weekend. '' I wiggled my hind end on his lap.

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

I stood up, yawned and stretched. His eyes hovered
between my peg. I looked over my articulatio humeri 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 instant ? '' He entered
my room and sat down side by side to me on the bed.

'' What do you want ? ``

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

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

He leaned down and gave me a slew on the lips. He
looked at my knocker - my mammilla 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 cover of his neck. I
kissed him with an unfold backtalk, like I would a
boyfriend. I lay back down on the pillow. `` Now would
you please kiss me again ? ``

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

Our sassing joined together. He put his manus on my knocker
and squeezed for a mo, before breaking off the buss
and sitting up. I pulled him back. He was breathing
hard.

My dad 's tongue delved into my sass. Our lips were
wet. I felt a sensation between my legs - my dad was
softly stroking my kitty-cat. My juices flowed.

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

'' I love you too Alanna. You 're a dependable daughter, but we have
to halt 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 turn back. I was like a car with
a sinewy engine and no bracken.

I looked between my legs. There was a dark spot where
my juice had soaked through the scanty - marking where
he 'd pertain me. Tomorrow was Sabbatum and we 'd be
spending the day together. I shuddered when I
confronted what was in my substance - I was a fifteen-year-
old miss, and I wanted to fuck my dad.


role 2
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It was a sunny, Sat morning. I looked out the
window and saw my dad preparing to launder his car. He
pulled the garden hosepipe from the side of the house and
filled a bucket with soapy water.

My neighbor, Windy, rode up on her bike. She wore a
icteric bikini. The tiptoes of her flannel tennis shoe
barely reached the sidewalk 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 Saame degree, but
Windy is a year young than me. She 's really smart and
skipped a grade a few old age ago. She got off her wheel
and knack over to find fault up the hosiery. My dad was n't even a
trivial 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
sojourn to my advantage. Besides, I liked Windy and
wanted to talk to her.

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

'' There was a sept 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 batch is. Anyway, they left me domicile alone and wo n't
be back until dinner. ``

It was unusual for Windy 's parents to leave her
unsupervised. They normally planned every min of her
aliveness. I saw my dad looking at her short tit. Windy
squeezed the nozzle on the end of the hose and sprayed
some soap off the car.

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

'' I 'd hump to. What do you want 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 optic were on
her bikini tooshie. I slapped Windy on the ass 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 medicine lesson or soccer or something. I
never get any clip to myself. ``

'' Have you ever been on a day of the month with a boy ? ``

'' Are you kidding ? I 'm prohibit 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 have it away what kissing is like ? ``

'' wellspring 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
advantageously ? ``

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

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

'' OK, if you promise to observe is a secret. ``

I sat future to Windy and pressed my white meat into her arm.
I slowly brought my backtalk onto hers. She had no thought
what to do.

'' How did that feel, Windy ? ``

'' It was dainty. ``

'' You can unfold your mouth a picayune bit during a candy kiss. It
makes it more fun. ``

I kissed her again and this time her sass opened. She
let me explore inside her mouth with my clapper. I slid
my helping hand up her venter, brushing over her bosom. Her
mamilla was difficult.

'' You know, Windy, when you 're finally out on a date,
your guy will probably want to do Sir Thomas More than osculation. '' I
saw my dad 's shadow on the paries. He was peeping on us.

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

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

'' I can show you what to have a bun in the oven. ``

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 good feel-up will be like. Do n't settle
for anything LE. ``

I played with Windy 's chest - massaging one and
kissing the early. My flicking lingua made her tit
stand up business firm. Windy started moaning. Her hands pulled
my header against her chest.

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

'' Windy, boy are going to have sex your dummy. ``

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

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

'' How ? ``

I rubbed the inside of her thigh. Windy slowly opened
her legs. Her hip moved in a indicative manner. I
pressed my fingerbreadth onto her two-piece posterior, over her
pussy, and began rubbing. Her rose hip pressed up against
my hand.

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

'' You 're a sweetheart, Windy. son will bonk giving you
a feel. ``

I pulled her two-piece backside to the side of meat and ran my
finger's breadth along her pussy sass. Windy was wet, so I
pressed my finger inward. Her cunt squeezed my middle
finger. I slowly fingered Windy. My dad watched us
through the window.

Windy 's kitty began to undo, so I inserted a moment,
and then a third digit. I gave her a proficient slight
fingerbreadth fucking. She signaled her approval by thrusting
her coxa upward. Windy moaned with each penetration.
Then I heard my dad 's voice.

'' Alright miss, what 's going on here ? '' My dad stood
over us with a stern look on his facial expression. Windy gasped and
put her workforce over her breasts.

'' Um, nothing Dad, we were just talking. ``

'' I saw you. There was a lot Sir Thomas More than talking going
on. ``

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

'' I see. Windy, please abide up. '' Windy gulped, grabbed
her bikini top and stood up. She covered her chest
with her bridge player. I pulled her bikini rump back over
her twat. 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 experience a little talk, and
Alanna is going to go to her room. ``

I followed them down the hallway. My dad carried Windy
into his bedchamber. I went to my room and sat on my bed.
I tried to leave them alone, but I could n't bear 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 berm. She still clung to her two-piece
top while covering her bosom with her hands.

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

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

'' Do you want me to prevent it a secret ? ``

'' Oh yes, delight do n't narrate anyone. ``

Windy did n't realise that my dad had removed his pants.
He reached around her and slid his handwriting down the
outside of her bikini fanny. Windy started to touch
for his hand, but stopped and covered her breast again.

'' Windy, are you a virgin ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' Do you want to be ? ``

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

'' I do n't know. ``

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

Windy was a skilful young lady. She never said anything bad
about anybody. She volunteered at the breast feeding plate and
was always helping some Jacob's ladder raise money. I do n't
think she 'd ever gotten into trouble. She 'd lived a
sheltered life.

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

Windy tried to step away but his subdivision kept her trapped
next to him. She bent over to try and crawl across the
bed, but found herself held by the rose hip, 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 two-piece 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 legs. 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 head word turned from
side to side as if looking for someone to deliver her.
Her legs kicked uselessly over the bed.

Windy 's peril snatch was plump with arousal, even as
she tried to escape her circumstances. The shadow skin of her anus
puckered as my dad 's rooster bounced between her legs. She
twisted her white tennis shoe above him.

I wondered what was going on in Windy 's mind as my dad
rubbed the tip of his pecker on her pitcher's mound. I saw flash of
pink physical body, gleaming between her pussy 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 bitch. The struggle between them
became like a saltation. She kicked and pulled at the bed
mainsheet, but at the like time her pussy pushed upward,
toward the penis. Windy saw me at the door. Her oculus
filled with confusion and weakness.

Windy 's oral cavity dropped assailable and her head rocked back.
Her fingers opened and the bikini top fell to the
base. `` 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
move his tool in and out.

Windy 's cunt lip stretched and clung to his shaft. Her
anus opened a little bit, each time he stroked into
her.

'' I 'm fucking you Windy. ``

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

I went back to my room. I threw myself down on my bed
and cried. I put my pillow over my head. I was green-eyed
and my ears could n't stand the sound of Windy 's
whimpering.

After a piece I looked at my clock - twenty dollar bill minutes had
gone by. I heard moaning and squeaking bed springs.
They were still going at it. How long it would survive ?

I got up and looked in my dad 's bedroom. The metre for
gentleness was over. My dad pounded his cock into
Windy. The knock-down jab of his pelvic girdle jerked her
small body. The headboard was knocking against the
wall.

Windy moaned and my dad grunted. She saw me standing at
the door. Her eye looked dreamy as my dad 's cock
driving force into her. `` Oh, oh, oh, '' Windy moaned each time
he impaled her. She was perspiring and some tear 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
dent. She thrust her cunt up and down. Now she was
fucking him.

Windy suddenly froze with her cover 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 inadequate breaths `` Ohhh, ohhh, '' she murmured. My
dad held still inside her. Windy 's optic closed, as the
orgasm possessed her.

Then my dad 's body shuddered. He squeezed her tightly
and buried his foreland into the pillow. Windy 's chin
rested on his shoulder. His prat impertinence pressed
together as he pushed into her.

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

I went back to my room. After a while I heard them
laughing in the shower. A few minutes later Windy came
and stood at my door, looking sportsmanlike and fresh, like
nothing had happened. She was wearing her bikini again.

'' Alanna, can we blab ? ``

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

'' Alanna, I 'm so sorry, I did n't mean for this to
go on. I beg you, please, please keep this a unavowed
between us. ``

'' I swear I 'll never recount a individual mortal. How do you
experience ? ``

Windy took a deep breath and exhaled. `` I 'm sanction. 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 respite of the afternoon.
Windy spent a lot of fourth dimension sitting on my dad 's lap. They
talked and giggled. My dad 's manus occasionally
disappeared inside her bikini bottomland.

The time came for Windy to go house. 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 exacting. ``

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

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

'' okey. ``

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

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

Windy put her blazonry around my dad and stood on tiptoes.
Their crotches pressed together.

Windy smiled at my dad after the embrace. She glanced
shyly at the form of a hard hammer, 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 practically, '' Windy said.

'' We love you too. ``

My dad and I spoke the same words, at the Saami time.
Then we kissed Windy - our sassing together, on hers. Our
two tongues explored her piddling mouth together. Then
both our helping hand met between Windy 's legs - rubbing her
pussy one close fourth dimension before she departed.


section 3
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I hoped that Windy would come in 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 way me the Sami thing that he 'd given Windy.

A week past and I could sense a tension construction in my
dad. He was staring at my white meat, and casually
touching me as we went about our daily lives together.
I knew that my dad 's sexual thwarting would pee-pee him
vulnerable to my advances.

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

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

I put my hair up in pigtails. Yes indeed, this aphrodisiac
piddling missy was terrified of the electric storm, and she
was going to need some comforting from her big, strong
daddy.

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

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

'' Alanna, is something faulty ? ``

'' Daddy, I 'm pall of the storm, can I stay with you
for a while ? ``

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

A photoflash of whitening and clap of roar shook the
mansion. I jumped out of fright. The nighty flew up a
fiddling and I saw him look between my legs.

'' pappa, 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 safe inside the sign. '' The nighty pulled
up as he held me. My publicize slit pressed against his
boxer shorts.

'' Daddy, I 'm afraid of the 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 rear end, when I slid
across between the weather sheet. I acted shy and pulled the
nighty back down. I leaned on my elbow joint and looked up at
him. My mamilla stood out like impudent fruit, ready to be
plucked.

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

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

'' Do n't care Alanna, you 're condom with me. ``

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

A few minutes passed before another flash lamp of lightning
illuminated the way. thunder rattled the window.

'' Daddy, I 'm so scared, hold back me miserly. ``

I wrapped my leg over his second joint and embrace. He
stroked my hair and back. It was a fond cocoon inside
the mantle. My nighty had pulled up, over my waist. I
rubbed my pussycat lips on my dad 's leg.

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

'' I 'm so frighten off Daddy, control me slopped. ``

I softly pressed my pussy on my dad 's prick. His helping hand
slid down my bare back and over my keister. I shook in
mock care and rubbed my cunt on him with each
consecutive clap of thunder. His pelvic arch undulated beneath
me.

'' pa, I 'm thirsty. ``

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

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

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

We got out of bed and headed down the vestibule in the
darkness. I wrapped my munition around his waist and
pressed my breast into his arm. Thunder clapped and my
dad put his hand on my breast. His soft squeezing was
so squeamish. He softly turned my nipple in his fingers.

Our eyes adjusted to the dark. When we got to the
kitchen he turned on the faucet and poured a methamphetamine hydrochloride of
weewee with one hand. His former hand was underneath the
back of my nighty, on my bottom. He held the glass of
weewee to my sassing 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 animation elbow room and stood in front of the
picture windows. I sensed a critical juncture in the
evening. Across the valley another twinkling of lightening
forked down from the disgraceful sky.

'' Hold me papa. ``

Just as the scag followed the whitening I stuck my
hand in the front of my dad 's boxershorts and pulled out his
cock.

'' Alanna, what are you doing ? ``

'' daddy, I 'm scared. ``

I lowered my mouth over my father 's prick. He got severe
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 tightened around my pigtails. He pulled upward
on my pigtails, raising my head off his cock.

'' Alanna, we have to kibosh. ``

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

'' Daddy, restrain me, please ? ``

He hesitated and then walked over succeeding to the sofa. His
putz stuck out the front of shorts like a cannon on a
struggle 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
pussycat. I was quaggy wet. He rubbed my pussy like a man
in love.

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

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 sleeping room.
I was sick. 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 silence.
I started to cry as I waited for the words - his
explanation why we could n't be together. My dad put a
handwriting inside my human knee and pushed my leg to the side. I
felt his finger on the inside of my second joint, up by the
top of my ramification. My cunt felt a tender, exquisite
champion - my dad 's principal was between my stage.

'' Oh yes pappa, your little girl like that. ``

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

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

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

'' So, my sexy Alanna is horny for pop. ``

'' I 'm meritless, I ca n't avail it. '' My dad pressed his prick
into me with one bold apoplexy.

'' Oh Daddy, oh, oh. ``

I opened myself to my dad 's cock as much as possible. I
held my rose hip up so he could repel 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 trivial puss. ``

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

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

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

'' hold up me stringent Daddy, I 'm pit. '' He squeezed me with
his strong arm and fucked me like only a daddy can.

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

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

'' You 're a limited little girl. You 're not afraid to
get around the rules. ``

'' Fuck me hard Daddy. ``

My body jerked under his powerful stab. Waves of
pleasure washed through me. New feelings swirled like a
tornado in my brain. Pleasures that I 'd never known
before.

My dad gripped me unvoiced and pressed his cock 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 throbbing inside me. My dad had achieved an
climax and was pumping me full of his sperm.

'' I love you Alanna. ``

'' I love you Daddy. ``

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

* * *

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

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

Dad undid a release on her shirt. He reached inside and
gave her tiny breasts of nice flavor. Windy stared at the
mound swelling in my dad 's gasp. I took her hand and
placed it on his cock. I slid my bridge player under Windy 's
doll. She opened her legs for me as I inserted my
finger into her pussy. My piffling private instructor was wet.

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

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

The End