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Subject: {ASSM} [deirdre Fest] <*>My Style - "Study Break" [MF, incest]
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Date: Sat, 15 Apr 2006 05:10:03 -0400
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     Study Break, by Rajah Dodger <rdodger@hotmail.com>,
Copyright (c) 2004.  All rights reserved, except that
electronic not-for-profit reproduction rights only are
explicitly granted with the stipulation that this
authorship and permission note must remain attached.

     Giggles and whispers.  Not what I wanted to hear when
my daughter was studying with her current boyfriend.  If my
wife hadn't been out of town on business, I'd have rather
let her handle it, but that's life.  I fumed outside my
daughter's door, then opened it and strode in.

     My worst nightmare was lying open-legged on her bed,
her boyfriend's face eagerly moving between her thighs.  I
hadn't seen her naked since she was about eight, and the
difference between that angelic little girl and the mature
woman's body on display held me rooted in place.  Make that
aroused woman, as her boyfriend got to his feet giving me
an unobstructed view of Sandra, one hand twisting her left
nipple and the other rubbing her glistening lightly-downed
mons.  I opened my mouth, but nothing came out - and I was
suddenly aware and ashamed of the erection filling my
pants.

     I heard the boy's voice softly in my ear; he had
stepped behind me while I was in shock.  "She's beautiful,
isn't she - look at how excited she is, you just can't take
your eyes off her!"

     And he was right, I couldn't.  Couldn't move my eyes,
couldn't utter a word, even as he slid his hands around my
hips to unfasten my belt and drop my trousers to the floor.
 Sandra rocked her hips and moaned, thrusting her knees out
to either side and making her lust-swollen lips flare open
between her thighs.  I only halfway felt the brush of room
air as my briefs were lowered, the boy's fingers tracing
the throbbing vein under my shaft.

     A hand between my buttocks urged me forward.  I knew
there was something I should say, something I could do to
stop this obscene pageant, but somewhere between his hand
pressing my shoulders down and my daughter's plaintive cry
of "pleaaaase...." those thoughts were drowned out. 
Instead I bent my head and kissed her there, my tongue
flickering along her cleft.  Sandra twisted her fingers in
my hair and ground herself against my mouth urgently.  Her
legs wrapped around my ears as knowing fingers wrapped
around my cock, and suddenly I was lost in the moment
hearing voices crying out and not knowing or caring whether
they were hers, or mine, or his.

     Lying on my back on the carpet afterward, staring at
the ceiling, I absently heard the slapping of skin against
skin on the bed.  His voice came, "You were right about
him, but what about your mom?"  And hers: "Oh please... I
cracked her IM logs two months ago, poor Dad's got no idea
the kinds of things she and your mom are into.  She'll be
on her knees and begging for the privilege.  Ohhhh... yeah,
just like that..."

     My cock rose again.  I couldn't let this happen. 
Surely there was something I could do.

     The bed started creaking again, and I wrapped my hand
around my cock and closed my eyes...

***** {END} ***** Completed 2004-09-01, 495 words

Copyright (c) 2004 Rajah Dodger (rdodger@hotmail.com)


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