Alanna's Lust

Part 1

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I blew out all fifteen candles on my birthday 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 birthday, Alanna."

"Thanks for all the presents, Dad."

His eyes drifted down to my breasts as he was talking.

He'd started doing that a few months ago. I figured it

was normal for a man. I took it as a compliment.

I didn't have 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 women, but those relationships never

lasted. He always came back to me.

The next morning we ate breakfast together, as we

always do before I go to school. When it was time for

me to catch 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 bump in his pants during our hugs.

It was almost imperceptible at first, but it became

unmistakable - my dad was rubbing himself between my

legs. I didn'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 things like that

with their dads. I didn't dare ask. I sat in class

daydreaming about my dad holding me.

* * *

I awoke the next morning before school with clever

idea. I left the house to catch the school bus as

usual. I walked down the street and around the corner.

I stopped there instead of continuing on to the bus

stop. I waited until I heard the 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 drive you to school. I

don't want you to be late."

We locked up the house and got in the car. My dad

looked handsome wearing a business suit and tie. Once

we'd gotten out of our neighborhood I unfastened my

seat belt and slid over next to him.

"Alanna, what are you doing?"

"Thank you for driving me to school." I put my hand on

my dad's leg.

"Alanna, sit back where you belong and put on your seat

belt." I moved my hand up my dad's leg and found the

coiled serpent under his expensive slacks. It sprang to

life under my gentle 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 stiff. I could feel the ridge

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 head as we went around a corner. I

took the opportunity to pull up my skirt and move my

panty to expose my pussy lips. When my dad saw my pussy

the car swerved again.

"Now Dad, you have to keep 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 swollen

flower. It felt so good. I was sure my cunt 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 hard and I worried that I might be hurting

him. I watched as his middle finger parted my cunt lips

and then disappeared inside me.

We pulled up to my school and found an empty parking

space. Classes had already started and nobody was

around. My dad was breathing hard. His finger rubbing

inside my cunt 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 cock pressed up like it wanted to bust

through the leg of his slacks. My fingers felt a lump

of something move rapidly up the bottom of his shaft.

My dad moaned and thrust his hips upward. I felt his

cock pulsing and then a wet spot, as big as my hand,

appeared on his pant leg, My dad had an orgasm 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 pussy. 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 stop doing this. It's not right."

I rubbed the wet area of his pant leg. There was so

much sperm in there that I was able to squeeze a little

through the fabric and onto my fingers. I touched a

spermy finger to my lips.

"Dad, you've made quite a mess. Now go home and change

your pants." He took a deep breath and looked out the

front window. I stood up outside the car and looked in

the door.

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

me.

"I'll be thinking about you too."

My plan had worked beautifully. I was beginning to

sense that I had some power over my dad. Now I had to

find a way to completely ensnare him. I wanted him to

be as obsessed with me, as I was with him.

* * *

Later that night, 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 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

book he was reading.

My nipples made obvious peaks under the nighty. My

dad's eyes widened. The bulge 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 cheek. "Dad, let's spend some time

together this weekend." I wiggled my bottom on his lap.

"I'd like that Alanna, just you and me." His hand was

underneath the nighty, on my waist.

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 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

couple years ago."

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

He leaned down and gave me a peck on the lips. He

looked at my breasts - my nipples had become hard for

him.

"I haven'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 mouth, like I would a

boyfriend. I lay back down on the pillow. "Now would

you please kiss me again? "

I moved my knee to the side, opening my legs. He took a

deep breath, exhaled and leaned down to kiss me.

Our lips joined together. He put his hand 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 mouth. Our lips were

wet. I felt a sensation between my legs - my dad was

softly stroking my pussy. My juices flowed.

"I love you daddy." I could see the lust in his eyes,

but there was something else too - I think it was fear.

"I love you too Alanna. You're a good girl, but we have

to stop this." My dad stood up and walked across the

room. He looked back at me before closing the door to

my bedroom.

I had aroused him, and he had aroused me. He was trying

to resist - but I couldn't stop. I was like a car with

a powerful engine and no brakes.

I looked between my legs. There was a dark spot where

my juice had soaked through the panty - marking where

he'd touched me. Tomorrow was Saturday and we'd be

spending the day together. I shuddered when I

confronted what was in my heart - I was a fifteen-year-

old girl, and I wanted to fuck my dad.

Part 2

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It was a sunny, Saturday morning. I looked out the

window and saw my dad preparing to wash 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 tennis shoes

barely reached the pavement as she sat on the bike

talking to my dad. The bicycle 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 same grade, but

Windy is a year younger than me. She's really smart and

skipped a grade a few years ago. She got off her bike

and bent over to pick up the hose. My dad wasn't even a

little 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 talk to her.

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

"There was a family emergency, my parents are gone."

"Why didn't you go?"

"My parents don't want me anywhere near my uncle. He

always wants me to sit on his lap. I don't see what the

big deal is. Anyway, they left me home alone and won't

be back until dinner."

It was unusual for Windy's parents to leave her

unsupervised. They normally planned every minute of her

life. I saw my dad looking at her little breasts. Windy

squeezed the nozzle on the end of the hose and sprayed

some soap off the car.

"Windy, why don't you hang out with me today. I don't

have anything planned."

"I'd love 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 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 know what kissing is like?"

"Well yes. Don't tell anyone, but sometimes I pretend

and kiss my pillow." Windy giggled.

"Why don't you pretend with me, wouldn't that be

better?"

"Alanna, you're a girl. I can't kiss a girl."

"It's just pretend kissing, Windy. Lots of girls do it;

they just don't talk about it. I won't tell anyone."

"Okay, if you promise to keep is a secret."

I sat next to Windy and pressed my breast into her arm.

I slowly brought my lips onto hers. She had no idea

what to do.

"How did that feel, Windy?"

"It was nice."

"You can open your mouth a little bit during a kiss. It

makes it more fun."

I kissed her again and this time her lips opened. She

let me explore inside her mouth with my tongue. I slid

my hand up her stomach, brushing over her breast. Her

nipple was hard.

"You know, Windy, when you're finally out on a date,

your guy will probably want to do more than kiss." I

saw my dad's shadow on the wall. 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 show 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 good feel-up will be like. Don't settle

for anything less."

I played with Windy's breasts - massaging one and

kissing the other. My flicking tongue made her nipples

stand up firm. Windy started moaning. Her hands pulled

my head against her chest.

"Oh Alanna, that feels so nice."

"Windy, boys are going to love 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

take 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 legs. Her hips moved in a suggestive manner. I

pressed my fingers onto her bikini bottom, over her

pussy, and began rubbing. Her hips pressed up against

my hand.

"Oh, oh Alanna, don't stop, I like it."

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

a feel."

I pulled her bikini bottom to the side and ran my

finger along her pussy lips. 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 pussy began to loosen, so I inserted a second,

and then a third finger. I gave her a good little

finger fucking. She signaled her approval by thrusting

her hips upward. Windy moaned with each penetration.

Then I heard my dad's voice.

"Alright girls, what's going on here?" My dad stood

over us with a stern look on his face. Windy gasped and

put her hands over her breasts.

"Um, nothing Dad, we were just talking."

"I saw you. There was a lot more than talking going

on."

"I'm sorry," Windy said. A tear ran down her cheek.

"Please don'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 stand up." Windy gulped, grabbed

her bikini top and stood up. She covered her breasts

with her hands. I pulled her bikini bottom back over

her 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 have a little talk, and

Alanna is going to go to her room."

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 couldn'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 breasts with her hands.

"Windy, what would your parents think if they'd seen

you on the sofa with Alanna?"

"I can't imagine it. My parents would explode."

"Do you want me to keep it a secret?"

"Oh yes, please don't tell anyone."

Windy didn't realize that my dad had removed his pants.

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 silent. My dad rubbed his hand between her

legs."

"I don't know."

"I'm going to help you make up your mind." Windy stared

straight ahead, with a blank look on her face.

Windy was a good girl. She never said anything bad

about anybody. She volunteered at the nursing home and

was always helping some charity raise money. I don't

think she'd ever gotten into trouble. She'd lived a

sheltered life.

My dad pulled the bikini bottom down to her ankles and

then he wrapped his arms 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 arms kept her trapped

next to him. She bent over to try and crawl across the

bed, but found herself held by the hips, with my dad

rubbing his cock on her pussy from behind.

My dad picked up Windy and set her on the bed. Her

bikini bottom 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 legs. She still

held onto her bikini top.

Windy looked tiny as she lay underneath my dad. He

supported himself on his elbows as he held her

shoulders from underneath. Windy's head turned from

side to side as if looking for someone to rescue her.

Her legs kicked uselessly over the bed.

Windy's exposed pussy was plump with arousal, even as

she tried to escape 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 mind as my dad

rubbed the tip of his cock on her mound. I saw flash of

pink flesh, gleaming between her pussy lips.

"Oh you sexy girl."

"I don'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 same time her pussy pushed upward,

toward the phallus. Windy saw me at the door. Her eyes

filled with confusion and helplessness.

Windy's mouth dropped open and her head rocked back.

Her fingers 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

move his cock in and out.

Windy's cunt lips 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 nice."

I went back to my room. I threw myself down on my bed

and cried. I put my pillow over my head. I was jealous

and my ears couldn't stand the sound 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 long it would last?

I got up and looked in my dad's bedroom. The time for

gentleness was over. My dad pounded his cock into

Windy. The powerful thrusts of his hips jerked her

small body. The headboard was knocking against the

wall.

Windy moaned and my dad grunted. She saw me standing at

the door. Her eyes looked dreamy as my dad's cock

thrust into her. "Oh, oh, oh," Windy moaned each 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

scratches. 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 chin

rested on his shoulder. His butt cheeks pressed

together as he pushed into her.

My dad pumped a load of sperm deep inside Windy. She

pointed her cunt upward, turning herself into a willing

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 have 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 clean and fresh, like

nothing had happened. She was wearing her bikini again.

"Alanna, can we talk?"

"Yes, come in." Windy shut the door and sat on the bed

next to me.

"Alanna, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for this to

happen. I beg you, please, please keep this a secret

between us."

"I swear I'll never tell a single soul. How do you

feel?"

Windy took a deep breath and exhaled. "I'm okay. I mean

it wasn't that bad, really." Windy smiled. "Actually,

it was amazing - I loved it." We both started laughing.

* * *

We watched television for the rest of the afternoon.

Windy spent a lot of time sitting on my dad's lap. They

talked and giggled. My dad's hand occasionally

disappeared inside her bikini bottom.

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 don'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 visit

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 legs. 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 crotches pressed together.

Windy smiled at my dad after the embrace. She glanced

shyly at the form of a hard cock, 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 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 tongues explored her little mouth together. Then

both our hands met between Windy's legs - rubbing her

pussy one last time before she departed.

Part 3

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I hoped that Windy would come back soon. I couldn'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 thing that he'd given Windy.

A week past and I could sense a tension building in my

dad. He was staring at my breasts, and casually

touching me as we went about our daily lives together.

I knew that my dad's sexual frustrations would make 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 child I was terrified of the thunder and

lightening, so I'd run into my dad's room and stay in

his bed. I'd play that role again tonight.

I put on a nighty that hung just low enough to cover my

bottom. I didn't wear a panty. I was juicing and ready

for action. My nipples poked out with the anticipation

of getting into bed with my dad.

I put my hair up in pigtails. Yes indeed, this sexy

little girl was terrified of the thunderstorm, and she

was going to need some comforting from her big, strong

daddy.

I opened the door 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 stay with you

for a while?"

"Aren't you a little 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 scared and I can't sleep." I rubbed

my eye, like I was going to cry.

He got out of bed and held me. "Don't be scared,

Alanna. We're safe inside the house." The nighty pulled

up as he held me. My bare pussy pressed against his

boxer shorts.

"Daddy, I'm afraid of the storm. Please, let me 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 bottom, 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 nipples stood out like fresh fruit, ready to be

plucked.

There was another flash of lightning followed by a clap

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.

"Don't worry Alanna, you're safe with me."

My dad put his arms around me and we cuddled in the

darkness. Our legs interlaced inside the warmth of the

blanket.

A few minutes passed before another flash of lightning

illuminated the room. Thunder rattled the window.

"Daddy, I'm so scared, hold me tight."

I wrapped my leg over his thigh and squeezed. He

stroked my hair and back. It was a warm cocoon inside

the blanket. My nighty had pulled up, over my waist. I

rubbed my pussy 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 scared Daddy, hold me tighter."

I softly pressed my pussy on my dad's cock. His 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 thunder. His hips undulated beneath

me.

"Daddy, I'm thirsty."

"Then go get a drink of water."

"I'm scared to go alone, you come with me." He reached

for the light but I grabbed his hand.

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

We got out of bed and headed down the hall in the

darkness. I wrapped my arms around his waist and

pressed my breast into his arm. Thunder clapped and my

dad put his hand on my breast. His gentle squeezing was

so nice. 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 glass of

water with one hand. His other hand was underneath the

back of my nighty, on my bottom. He held the glass of

water to my lips 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 critical juncture in the

evening. Across the valley another flash of lightening

forked down from the black sky.

"Hold me daddy."

Just as the thunder followed the lightening I stuck my

hand in the front of my dad's boxers and pulled out his

cock.

"Alanna, what are you doing?"

"Daddy, I'm scared."

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 off his cock.

"Alanna, we have to stop."

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 front of my dad. Lighting flashed and thunder

boomed.

"Daddy, hold me, please?"

He hesitated and then walked over next to the sofa. His

cock stuck out the front of boxers like a cannon on a

battle ship. I reached out for him.

"Alanna, I'm your father."

He sat on the sofa next to me. He put his hand on my

thigh. I took his hand in mine and slid it up to my

pussy. I was sloppy wet. He rubbed my 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 can't, we shouldn't, oh Alanna."

My dad picked me up and carried me back to my bedroom.

I was sick. He was going to put me back in my own bed

and 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 couldn'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 thighs, up by the

top of my legs. My pussy felt a tender, exquisite

sensation - my dad's head was between my legs.

"Oh yes daddy, your little girl likes that."

My dad's tongue flicked my clit and darted between my

pussy lips. His finger massaged my anus, sending

electric pleasure up my ass.

"I found myself a sweet little girl pussy."

He lay down on top of me. We hugged and kissed. He was

sliding his cock 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 sorry, I can't help it." My dad pressed his cock

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 hips up so he could drive 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 little cunt."

"Oh Daddy, you're so hard."

My dad rubbed his cock 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 outside, momentarily illuminating

the room, like a camera's flash."

"Hold me tight Daddy, I'm scared." He squeezed me with

his strong arms and fucked me like only a daddy can.

"Don't worry baby, Daddy's here to fuck you all you

want for now on."

"I'm so happy to finally have you inside me."

"You're a special little girl. You're not afraid to

break the rules."

"Fuck me hard Daddy."

My body jerked under his powerful thrusts. 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 hard 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

orgasm 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 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 come over to our house on a

regular basis. I suggested that I needed some tutoring

that night.

When Windy arrived, Dad and I escorted her straight

from the front door to the living 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 breasts of nice feel. Windy stared at the

mound swelling in my dad's pants. I took her hand and

placed it on his cock. I slid my hand under Windy's

skirt. She opened her legs for me as I inserted my

finger into her pussy. My little 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 have her too.

The End