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Paste usual adult literature type disclaimer here.  If you're not old enough,
you're not here, got it?


Melissa'a Special Afternoon (M/f,inc,first)
By
Lisa and Sharon

It had been a typical shitty day at school.  The usual sort of stuff.
Teachers talking about things they couldn't care less about.  Boys making
stupid comments and trying to stroke her butt as they 'passed' in the hallway.
One of these day she was going to grab one of those stupid little pricks by
their stupid little prick and just twist the stupid thing off!  That would
teach them!  Not a one of them would really miss their foolish thing as there
wasn't one of them who really KNEW what that dangling little tube of flesh was
REALLY for anyway.  At least that was what the other girls at school said.
For all her big talk to the other girls, and from all the sophisticated and
worldly attitude she demonstrated, Melissa was technically as pure as the
driven snow.  As innocent as an angel.  A virgin damn it!
It was so nice to FINALLY be out of that stupid school.  The first thing
Melissa did, the first thing she always did, was to race up to her room and
get out of her clothes.  She couldn't get out of her tight bra or her tight
panties fast enough.  God, she hated clothes!  There was nothing in the whole
stinking world as nice as the air on her naked flesh.  The way her pussy got
all moist and tingly when she stood in front of her bathroom mirror and
studied the way her body was changing, becoming more rounded and curved.  The
way her tender little titties were growing and swelling.  The way the downy
little patch of hair on her lower tummy was getting thicker and longer.  And
best of all, she loved how that little nubbin of flesh would start to peak out
from her little girl folds when she stood there looking at herself.  That was
the best thing of all.  The way she would get all moist and tingly between her
legs.  Sometimes she would just have to forget about studying her maturing
form and retreat to her bedroom where she could lie down.  Then her fingers
would find their way to the moist grotto between her legs.  They would slip
though the soft folds of flesh, as her rapidly maturing little clitty would
rouse itself and thrust forth, eager to be involved in whatever was
developing.  Lying on her back, Melissa's legs would part slightly.  Then her
knees would pull back towards her swelling titties, and finally, with her legs
spread as wide as they would go, her fingers would begin their rapid,
desperate flying over her pussy lips until she would explode!  That was the
most delicious part.  Melissa could sense just when it was going to happen.
The tightness and throbbing in her virginal little quim would become more, and
more.  Her fingers would cease to explore the outer folds of her sex and begin
to slip upward into her hot, unfucked cavern.  This would become more and more
intense until the waves of pleasure would pound out of her sweet little pussy
and flood over her.  She couldn't count how many times she had fallen asleep
after such an episode, the middle finger of her right hand nestled in the
folds of her tender little cooze.  Thank goodness Mommy or Daddy hadn't
wandered into her room and discovered her like that.  Mommy would have whipped
the living shit out of her.  And Daddy?   Well, she didn't know about Daddy.
She was sure that Daddy would probably whip the shit out of her too.  But
there were times when she thought differently.  Daddy just might not mind her
lying on her bed all naked.  He might just not mind her lying there with her
finger in her puss.  He might not mind her stoking herself and making herself
feel all juicy and nice.  He might just like it!
	For as long as she could remember, Melissa had a very divided attitude
towards Daddy.  Of course he wasn't her 'real' Daddy, at least not in the
biological sense.  But he was her only REAL Daddy.  He and Mommy had adopted
her and taken her away from that awful old orphanage.  He was the sweetest,
best thing that had ever happened to her and there wasn't anything she
wouldn't do to make Daddy happy and proud of her.  And lately she had started
to think about her Daddy in other terms as well.  Terms far more physical and
intimate than might truly be considered appropriate for a nubile young maiden
such as herself.  And of course she could never forget last summer at the
beach.  The way Daddy's swim trunks bulged!  If those other guys on the beach
had cocktail franks stuffed in their swimsuits, Daddy must have hidden a two-
pound keilbasa in his!  Thank goodness there was the lake to soak herself in,
otherwise she never would have been able to explain why her swimsuit was dry
but the crotch was soaked!
	Of course thoughts of Daddy were not foremost in Melissa's mind at the
moment.  The teacher had been talking about ancient Rome in school today,
about their government and the armies and all that stuff.  As Melissa lay on
her bed gazing down at the soft, rounded hills of her titties, she began
thinking of the Roman armies, storming up the little hills of her developing
boobies to assault the forts standing atop those hills.  Of course one hand
soon took the role of the assaulting Roman forces, while the other hand took
the role of the defending barbarians.  The resultant clash between forces
inevitably resulted in quite a bit of rubbing and stroking of Melissa's
breasts.  The more the Roman legions would assault the flanks, the more rigid
and defiant the little fort atop the hill would become.  
	Jesus, if only stupid Mr. Sleschinger could make history this interesting.
She would pull straight A's for sure!  But for now the reenactment of the
Battle of Mt. Tittie was more than enough for Melissa.  Of course the
barbarian hordes from the stronghold on Mt. Tittie were winning and now the
battle was moving southward to the swamp of the netherworld.  There a new fort
had arisen to stand against the invaders.  Her finger traced the assaults
against this new stronghold.  Through the swamps of the dismal forest.
Through the Valley of the Sweet Pussy to the stronghold of Fort Clitty!   And
oh did this little fortress ever feel firm and unyielding.  God this was the
best history lesson ever!  Bet Mr. Sleschinger would like to review THIS
lesson plan!
	Melissa was so engrossed in her 'history homework' that she didn't notice
that her 'battle' had an additional observer.  Her father, forced to take a
bit of vacation time lest he lose it, had arrived home a few minutes earlier.
He now stood in the doorway of Melissa's room, both overwhelmed and aroused to
excess by the sight of his sweet little girl lying naked on her bed franticly
fingering the hell out of herself.  Frank couldn't remember the last time his
cock felt so god damned HARD!  She was his DAUGHTER for Christ's sake!  But
the bucking of her hips as her fingers flew over her juicy folds was just too
goddamned much!
	Almost without thinking Frank unzipped the fly of his slacks and eased his
cock into the open.  God it had never been so hard!  Without thinking, Frank's
hand folded around his cock and he began to squeeze and stroke it as he
watched his sweet innocent little girl masturbate in front of him. 
	As Melissa's hands flew over her hot sweating body flying from tits to pussy
and back, she, in the midst of her panting and groaning, opened her eyes.
There in the doorway to her room stood her father!  Melissa's eyes bulged as
sheer panic overwhelmed her at this moment of discovery.  After a moment of
frozen suspension, Melissa noticed that Daddy was not angry.  Rather, a
desperate, longing look was on his face as his hand, my god his hand was
pumping his cock the same way her hand had been assaulting her pussy!  Her
eyes met his and locked in a moment of suspense.  "Don't stop," was all he
could manage to say.  With that brief exchange, a whole new world opened
between them.  Somehow Melissa knew that Daddy wasn't going to be mad at her
for diddling herself like this.  Though he was her father, suddenly she was in
a new position of control.  She discovered that same position of control that
women throughout the ages have been in when they discover that their sexuality
can control men more assuredly than the strongest chains! 
	Though her eyes never broke from her father's, Melissa's fingers recommenced
their desperate stroking between her legs.  Frank stepped into the room, and
while riveted to the sight of his daughter masturbating in front of him he
began to remove the shirt and tie with which he was forced to confront the
business world each day.  As Melissa stroked and probed the wet, sweet folds
between her legs, Frank slipped his slacks and briefs down in a single,
definitive motion.  As naked as she, Frank sat on the edge of Melissa's bed,
his hand still clutching and stoking his cock, her fingers still probing her
hot virginal hole.
	His hand left his cock to cup her swollen mons.  His middle finger slipped
between her hot, slippery folds taking the place of the dainty feminine finger
that was moments before occupying the same place.  Melissa's hand, freed from
its duties and responsibilities in stimulating her soft little twat and her
rigid little clitty,  came to rest on Frank's now unencumbered cock.  She had
never felt anything quite like Frank's cock.  Soft and velvety, yet hot and
hard, all at the same time.
	Soon Frank was no longer satisfied with the sight of his finger caressing and
probing Melissa's hot, sweet little folds.  Frank moved his hand aside to the
bed for better support and lowered his face to the junction of Melissa's
thighs.  His tongue snaked out and flicked over the lips and protruding
clitoris that waited in front of him.  Melissa bucked uncontrollably as the
delicious new sensations of a man licking her twat flooded over her.  Whether
the seal of lips to lips was tighter due to Frank pushing his face into
Melissa's cunt, or Melissa thrusting her pelvis upward into Frank's face, the
effect was the same as both Frank and Melissa became lost in incredibly hot
and magic sensations that Frank's oral ministrations were creating in
Melissa's twat.  
	Just as Melissa felt there was nothing that could ever be better than the
feelings that Frank's tongue was creating between her legs, Frank broke the
connection between his lips and her pussy and raised himself.  Lying between
her wantonly spread thighs, Frank guided the head of his cock to nudge against
the folds of his daughter's hot, moist pussy.  As their eyes locked together,
Frank pushed the head of his cock forward ever so slightly.  The head nudged
the folds of Melissa's pussy apart and they began to open and enfold the
throbbing stiff prick thrusting between them.  While Frank could only be aware
of the incredible soft, moist heat of his daughter's pussy as it expanded
around the head of his cock, Melissa was only aware of the hot, probing
hardness between her legs that was opening and splitting her tight little
hole.  God it felt good though!
	As Frank felt the tight bands of Melissa's pussy wrap around his cock and
draw it into the hot, delightful hole beyond, Melissa felt her tight virginal
opening expanding around Frank's heated, turgid pecker.  God it felt good as
it opened her pussy hole and slid upwards into her body.  A sudden tension,
then a pulling and rending signaled the end of her technical virginity and the
useless membrane of her hymen.  God that pecker felt good sliding into her
snug little sexual chamber.  And for Frank, the feeling of Melissa's tight
virginal cunt squeezing his cock was absolutely without compare.  Slowly Frank
began to move his throbbing cock within her.  Slight movements in and out.
Slight rolling motions around the tight band of her clasping twat.  Then long,
slow, probing strokes taking his throbbing cock from the depths of her horny
little hole to the edges of her cunt.  With her twat lips barely clasping the
head of his swollen dong, Frank would reverse pressure just before Melissa's
cunt lips would lose their tension against his throbbing dick and have it slip
away from its heavenly embrace.  In and out Frank's swollen manhood probed and
pumped.  Melissa rolled her hips and ground her cunt upwards trying to get the
most from the incredibly good feelings being created by this fat cock nestled
deep within her.  God she felt so full!  She had never figured on this feeling
of being totally, utterly stuffed along with the magnificent feelings pouring
over her from her twat lips and her engorged clitty.  As Melissa spread her
thighs further apart to open herself totally to Frank's thrusting, she sought
out his lips to quench the fire in her own.  No rapier duel was ever so fast
or furious as the battle of Melissa's and Frank's tongues as they caressed and
lashed each other.  The little nubbin nipples on Melissa's breasts felt as
though they would explode they were so hard and aroused.  The motion of her
hips became a blur as she rolled and pounded her sex against Frank's
increasingly desperate thrustings.  Sweat poured off their bodies, and more
and more of their universe became condensed into the few square inches where
their flesh merged.  The thought that if sex were this incredible she wouldn't
wait long for her next experience rushed though Melissa's mind. Frank
meanwhile figured that if he had ever know that this tremendous, not to
mention receptive, little bit of female flesh had been so close at hand he
might have orchestrated a little session with Melissa long ago!
	Faster, deeper, and harder Frank drove his cock into Melissa's sweet yielding
snatch.  Just as both felt they could stand the incredible sensations no
longer, Frank slammed his throbbing, hard cock deep into Melissa's clutching
hole.  His body bucked as the hot molten seed pumped into Melissa's snatch,
flooding and filling her hole and oozing out of her cunt past the tightly
clasping band of her cunt lips.  Waves of fulfillment swept through Melissa as
she felt her Daddy's cock throb and spurt within her.  Frank's final desperate
thrusts against her clit brought on her own fulfillment, and her own body
shuddered and came.
	As he slowly regained his senses, Frank rolled off Melissa's firm, young
body.  His cock slipped from her snatch with a slight slurping sound and he
just lay on his back panting.  The lips of Melissa's pussy, once so tight,
gaped open.  God her cunt felt good though!
	After she had rested a 	moment, Melissa propped herself up on her side and
reached over and grasped the limp, slimy cock that had so recently shattered
her innocence and turned her into a woman.  Gently squeezing and pumping her
father's shaft, Melissa asked impishly, "Gee Daddy, do you think you could
come home early again?"  Whether Frank's groan was a reply to her question, or
a response to the sensation of his cock being slurped into her mouth, remains
to be determined.


This is the latest effort by Lisa and Sharon.  Hope you enjoyed it.  As
previously stated, and still totally applicable, we love to hear positive
reactions and comments from our readers.  Reach us at:  BYMSAP@aol.com.  We
don't do bachelor parties, soiled panties, videos with you and your dog, or
that sort of stuff, so please don't ask.  Love to all,  Lisa & Sharon


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