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Subject: {ASSM} In Search of Daddy. (M/F M/f f/f Animal. Incest)
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In Search of Daddy.

By: GKShadow



Foreword:

(M/f F/F - Animal.)


This story at least in part has probably happened to someone, although.

It is 100% fictional no character in this story depicts real people's lives 
in any known way to the author.

This story depicts in detail sexual acts between minor females and adults 
and animals.

This story is not meant to condone any type of sexual act or abuse of any 
kind. It is meant to entertain.

This is for adults only.

If you are not of legal age in your jurisdiction do not go any further:

Delete this document. NOW!




Chapter 1.

Samantha Carter AKA: Sam was seven when her father first started touching 
her. She didn't think anything of it but as time progressed the touching 
became obvious it was something daddy liked very much and so did Sam.

At first he would pat her on the butt then the patting became a rubbing then 
it progressed to a squeeze. Then after weeks his finger would rest between 
her butt checks and rub at the slit between her legs.

Sam didn't complain it was her father after all and she knew he loved her, 
even though she somehow knew it wasn't right. Besides what could she do it 
wasn't like she could tell her mother.

With in another two weeks Sam's father would call her over to him and lift 
her up to sit her on his lap, he would just put his hand down her panties 
and rub her between the legs.

Sam wouldn't say a word she would just open her legs for him. She had gotten 
use to the attention and had begun to really, really like it.

It made her fell good to know her father loved her enough to wont to touch 
her the way a man touches a woman.

Sam's father couldn't know he was setting her up to wont this type of 
pleasure and would seek it out the rest of her life.

Within two months Sam's father would just expose himself to her and without 
saying a word Sam would smile and walk to him and drop to her knees. It didn't 
mater where they were just as long as they had some privacy.

This went on for two years.

Sam was nine and her father told her when she was ten he would use other 
holes she had instead of just her mouth.

Sam didn't understand why she had to wait she had been playing with her sex 
hole; as her daddy called it; fore at least a year and a half.

She had stuck many things in there. Some she knew was bigger and fatter than 
her daddy's thing.

She had grown to like sucking it, although she instinctively knew it would 
fell really good for him to stick it in her sex hole; instead of all the 
objects she could find.

Two months before her tenth birthday she could hardly contain her excitement 
every time her daddy would talk to her he told her not much longer hot 
stuff.

She loved it when he called her hot stuff it made her tingle all over 
especially between her legs. She had noticed months ago how wet she got down 
there when she got to suck her daddy's prick.

He called it his prick or pecker and some times his baby maker so of course 
that was what she called it.

It became a ritual, they would have dinner and Sam and her father would take 
a walk to settle there dinner.

They told Sam's mother that but they only walked to a place behind a tool 
shed way out back off the house.

Sam would run ahead and place her knees on an old bench seat her daddy had 
ripped out of an old truck.

She would wait for him and when he got there she would drop her chin for him 
holding her mouth wide open.

Her father would smile at her and unzip his paints.

He would get hard fast and guide his pecker at her lips.

Sam would close her mouth around his shaft and suck it for him as he would 
move his rod in and out of her face.

That's my "womanchild" he would say as he pushed more and more in her mouth.

It took Sam weeks to take all her father's pecker but now it was easy for 
her. She would take all he had; it slid down her throat with ease.

This one night Sam was exceptionally hot she pulled her head back letting 
her father's pecker flop in the wind and moved her body to the truck seat. 
Lying on her back she pulled up her sun dress and opened her legs wide 
exposing her wet  slit to him.

She had removed her panties before dinner in anticipation of what she wonted 
to do.

Before her daddy could say a word she pointed at her sex hole and said.

"Daddy it's only eight days to my birthday. you can. . please use this hole; 
tonight daddy."

Her father looked at his lovely daughter.

His eyes focused on her lovely face as he took in the moon light that 
bounced of her golden hair making it shimmer.

Slowly his gaze moved down her form to her slender neck and then to the 
small bumps that pushed at the top of the yellow sun dress she was wearing.

His panning eyes slid down her flat belly and stopped at the hips that 
supported the slender but shapely legs that grew upward and lie open to him.

He looked at the waiting sex that Sam was now holding open for him.

He moved over her and lowered his body down. His face was next to hers. He 
was looking into her eyes as he let his hard on lay on the top of her belly; 
just above the wet sex hole when she spoke.

"Daddy. I don't want to wait. please. eight days is to long. She said eight 
days like it was years.

"I don't either baby. but it just ant right until then . . I can do 
something that. you will love."

With that said he moved down her body until his face was at her sex and for 
the first time placed his mouth over her slit covering it completely.

He pushed his tong at her slit forcing the lips apart with it. He sucked at 
her opening and worked her clit until she shock and he knew for the first 
time she was the one getting what they needed and wonted, instead of him.

Sam's orgasm's came one right after another until her body was limp.

This was new to her; it was the most amazing thing she had ever experienced.

"Are you . all right Sammy?"

"Oh yesssss . Daddy . I'm fine now."

"Good"

"I guess eight days isn't that long."

Sam smiled at her father. Then he moved up her body and placed his still 
hard prick in her face.

Sam opened wide and sucked him until he came, it was the first time she had 
done it that way and she couldn't get it down her throat but she knew her 
daddy liked it anyway.

Finally it was Sam's tenth birthday.

Her daddy was at work and it was getting close to the time he came home.

Sam had taken a bath and put some of her mother's bath oil in the tub. It 
smelled like flowers and she knew her daddy would like it.

Sam washed her best white sun dress and ironed it, she put it on with 
nothing under it. She didn't even ware shoes.

It would be easy for her to remove when her and her daddy took there walk 
after having cake her mother had made.

Sam knew her mother wouldn't question the sun dress because she always 
dressed in a sun dress. The only way her mother would know she was naked 
underneath was if she pulled it up and looked. She knew the odds of that, 
were slim to none.

Plus it wasn't unusual for her not to ware a trainer braw around the house, 
she didn't have many and they were reserved for school and church.

It was almost time for her daddy to get home and Sam couldn't contain her 
excitement.

Sam walked out to the porch to watch for her daddy. As she approached the 
railing; she lift the front of her dress and rest it on the railing. She 
wonted her daddy to see her sex hole when he got home.

She knew no one else would see her because it was miles to the next house.

The air felt good on her hot body as she looked for her father.

Sam also knew if her mother walked out the door or looked at her out the 
window at her, she could only see the back and not her nakedness.

Sam grew hotter between the legs as the time drew near for her daddy to 
return from his job.

She thought. How would she last until after dinner and then cake before her 
daddy could give her what she had waited for?

She placed her hand down between her legs and began to masturbate but as the 
felling grew stronger she knew her mother would realize what she was doing 
if she looked out at her.

She thought about going out behind the tool shed and giving herself relief. 
But it was almost time for her daddy to pull up the long driveway.

It was hard but she removed her fingers from her sex and squeezed hard on 
the porch railing trying to force the desire away for at least a while.

It was just a little time past when her daddy should be pulling up the 
driveway when she wished in her head her daddy didn't have to work late.

It was seldom he worked over and she knew in her heart he would try and get 
home quickly. They had talked about it the night before and he told her he 
was looking forward to it as much; if not more than she was.

She couldn't believe he wonted it more. She was tired of using anything she 
could find to stimulate her sex hole with.

She liked a carrot the best. She would dig a big one up from the garden and 
cut the root end off and take it out behind the tool shed.

She would wash it in a rain barrel beside the shed and when she got to the 
truck seat she would lie down on her back. She would suck the carrot down 
her throat and then find the hole between her legs and push it in.

It didn't hurt anymore it felt really good to push as much as she could in 
and out of her sex hole. It didn't take long before her whole body shock and 
quivered.

Sam's eyes were closed as she remembered how it felt using the carrot and 
envisioned how good it would fell for her daddy's prick to be in its place.

Sam's eyes opened as her mind returned to the present.

It was a good forty five minutes past the time her father should be home. 
She walked to the door of the house and opened it.

She found her mother in the kitchen and asked why daddy was late.

"I don't know Sam... I'm sure there is good reasons . go back out and watch 
for him."

Sam hung her head turned and walked back out to the porch.

This time she sat on the first step and pulled her dress up just over her 
knees so her daddy would get a good view when he would finally arrive.

Sam sat for hours and no sign of her father. What could he be doing? What 
could keep him away from our special night?

Sam's mother came out the door as the sun started going down.

Sam turned her body lowering her knees and pulling her dress down so her 
mother wouldn't see she hadn't put panties on when her mother said.

"I'm really getting worried Sam."

"Me too mommy. where could daddy be. I hope he is Oh Kay?"

"I'm sure he is dear."

Sam's mother didn't even think of calling anyone because they didn't have a 
phone, it was too expensive for most people. The closest phone was in town 
nearly forty miles away.

"I'll bet that. reek of a truck broke down on your father again."

"Yea. I'm sure that's it mommy."

"Come on in and well wait for him inside."

Sam didn't wont to get two close to her mother because she could fell she 
was naked under her dress, she always hugged and cuddled her when she had 
the chance.

"It's not cold mommy. I'll sit here if it's Oh Kay?"

"Oh Kay dear. I'm sure he will be here soon."

The sun had gone down know and no sign of her father, she could barley see 
the bottom of the steps even with the porch light on.

Then she heard a car before she saw the lights.

"Mommy... Mommy. I can hear daddy's truck. I see lights. its daddy."

Sam's mother came out the door wiping her hands with her apron as Sam ran 
down the porch steps.

Rose, Sam's mother followed her.

The lights came closer and closer and then it became obvious it wasn't daddy's 
truck.

"That's not your father's truck dear."

"Daddy must've gotten a ride from someone?"

It was hard to see anything because it was so, so dark.

The car pulled to a stop and it was apparent then it was the Sheriff's car.

"Mrs. Carter?" The officer said as he got out of the car.

The sheriff's deputy shined a flashlight into her face as she said yes.

"I'm deputy sheriff Bissmore. I'm sorry but I have bad news for you. can we 
go inside?"

Sam didn't follow them; she was frozen in her tracks.

She watched the door close behind them and it wasn't long before she herd a 
scream come from the house.

Sam fell to her knees because she knew it was bad; very bad news.

In a short time the deputy walked out of the house only a flashlight to 
guide his way. He opened the door to the car and was gone.

Sam knew he didn't see her and just looked at the house to shocked, to walk 
to it.

Then she let her mind convince herself it was a mistake. Knot knowing what 
happened it was easy to think it couldn't be very serious.

Sam ran to the house and opened the door. She saw her mother sitting in her 
favorite rocker crying into her hands.

At that time her previous ill fillings were back with a rush.

Tears came to her eyes as she walked the few feet to her mother.

"Mommy . Mommy."

Sam's mother didn't reply she just opened her arms and hugged her daughter 
around the neck.

Her grip was chocking Sam and she pushed herself away and asked what 
happened.

"What did the deputy say mommy?"

Rose just shook her head and balled even louder.

After a time Rose calmed herself and told Sam her father was killed when a 
gravel truck had a flat tire in a curved and hit his pickup head on.

Sam exploded into tears. Both she and her mother were crying uncontrollably.

Then they heard another vehicle come to a stop out side the house.

It was Pastor Kessing from the church they attended. There were three church 
women with him, his wife Sara and her sister Janet and Mrs. Blake one of the 
church women.

They comforted them until they could talk and the two women stayed the night 
because they said they shouldn't be alone.

The next day the women made breakfast and helped Rose dress.

Sam never undressed. She fell asleep on the couch. Someone had placed a 
blanket over her. She had cried herself to sleep.

It was early when Sam's eyes opened and seeing the women brought her to 
reality and immediately began to cry again.

This would be Sam's typical day for many weeks to come.

After a year her father was laid to rest Sam wasn't really back to normalcy. 
She hadn't thought of masturbating or sex at all.

Then one day standing on the porch where she had waited for her father she 
was looking down the long drive when she felt the tingling between her legs; 
she had forgotten about.

Her mind flashed back to the thoughts she was having before she learned of 
her father's death.

She walked to the garden and pulled the biggest carrot she could find. Soon 
she was behind the tool shed flat her back and pounded the carrot in and out 
of her sex hole.

Her mind felt her father's prick in place of the carrot. She could fell his 
body on hers and that brought her to as good a climax as she had the one 
time her daddy had sucked her sex hole for her.

She remembered her father telling her she was his womanchild and her orgasms 
spun out of control.

Her body went limp and her arms fell to her side as she lay there with the 
carrot still sticking out of her.

Soon after she slowly lifts her body and saw the carrot sticking out of her.

Thank you she said aloud looking directly at the carrot. Then once again she 
said thank you for being my daddy.

She didn't want the felling to leave her; slowly she got to her feet with 
out pulling the carrot out. As her legs closed to support her weight she 
felt it deep within her.

She walked a short distance and liked the felling of being full down there. 
As she walked she liked it more and more she knew if her daddy was in her it 
would fell at least that good.

The walk to the house gave her a great cense of pleasure and before she knew 
it she walked into the house and stood in front of her mother.

The carrot was still sticking out of her and had her panties pushed to the 
side.

She smiled and greeted her mother although she hadn't been gone very long.

Sam's mother returned the greeting as Sam walked to her bedroom.

Once there she pulled the carrot slowly out of her sex hole and with out 
thinking smelled it.

It was a sweet smell and then before she knew it she licked the carrot.

It was a sweet taste also, then again she thought of the one time her father 
had licked and sucked her down there.

She knew now why he did it. It was wonderfully sweet a great tasting nectar. 
She couldn't believe he hadn't done it sooner?

Then she thought that was probably why he said they would have to wait until 
she was ten. It was because a girl had to ripen to taste that good.

She was eleven now and wondered if she would taste better as time went buy?

Her mind felt sad to think her daddy would never be able to taste her sweet; 
sweet nectar.

Sam ate the carrot as she watched her reflection in the mirror. Each bite 
had a little sweet taste of her sex left on it.

That was the beginning of her trying to please her body with out her father 
around to help.

Sam knew she would sooner or later have to find someone that could fill the 
hole in her heart and the hole between her legs.

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Chapter 2.

For the next three months Sam spent most of her off time, when she didn't 
have home work or was at school, trying to find different ways to please her 
sex hole.

She had done everything she could think of, but she knew she needed the real 
thing; a pecker to truly get what she felt she had been missing.

She would be thirteen in a few months and her mother had gotten her a 
bicycle for her last birthday. She would ride the bike because it felt so 
good between her legs.

She would ride for an hour and then turn and ride back to the house. This 
exercise had leaned her body out.

She was much taller now and thin, but not skinny she knew because of how the 
boys looked at her at school.

She knew none of them would be big enough to satisfy her need for that full 
felling she craved.

She sized up the teachers at school and only one she thought might do, but 
she was too scared to approach Mr. Blake. What if he said no; she would just 
die.

She knew how one word could change the way class mates and there parents 
would view her.

Was she ever going to be able to satisfy that empty need that grew between 
her legs?

Sam was back to wearing nothing under her sundress even though the top had 
filled out considerably.

It was the day after her thirteenth birthday when she would finally find 
something to fill her need.

It was after school on a Friday as Sam lay on her back behind the tool shed 
working her sex hole over when she heard a noise behind her.

Was someone watching?

She jumped up to find it was just a dog. She didn't recognize the animal. It 
was a full grown black lab.

She wasn't afraid she held her hand out and the dog walked to her. He licked 
her hand and whimpered.

Sam knelt beside the dog and scratched his ears.

"That's a good boy."

She said as she felt for a collar.

"I'll bet your hungry. are you hungry boy?"

Sam rose up and said come on boy as she coxed him to follow.

The dog followed her to the back door of the house. Sam was shocked when she 
told him to stay and the animal sat.

"Good boy."

Sam got some meat from the house and gave it to the dog.

"What should I call you boy?"

The dog ate the meat in seconds and waged his tail as Sam talked to him.

"Blackie. how about that. I'll call you Blackie. until I find out who you 
belong to."

Sam walked back to the tool shed to finish her business and Blackie was hot 
on her heals.

When she got there she sat on the truck seat and pulled her dress up and 
worked her sex hole with her finger.

Then she noticed the dog standing there.

"Blackie!" she said startled slightly.

The dog walked the few steps to her and stuck his nose between her legs.

Sam was shocked and pulled her hand away and was ready to push Blackie away 
when he licked her slit.

She froze in shock or was it pleasure?

She looked at the dog and asked.

"You like that boy. you wont to be my daddy?"

She pushed her crotch up at the dog and he licked again and again.

"Oh. daddy. that fells good."

Was all she could say as she felt her body begin to shake?

Blackie became her new daddy for weeks. Her mother said she could keep him 
until she found his owners.

Sam wasn't about to put forth much effort to find his master. She liked 
having him around and she really thought Blackie liked licking her to.

Sam would bend her body and play with the dog's pecker as he licked at her 
sex hole.

She missed her daddy's pecker down her throat and thought what it would be 
like to have Blackie's pecker down her throat?

Before she knew it she stroked Blackie until a lot of his pecker was out of 
its sheave.

Sam was in a state of euphoria as the dog licked her slit.

Then it was in her mouth. She took it deeper and let it slide down her 
throat. She pulled her head back and revealed in the sensation as it pulled 
up and out of her throat.

Then she took it all in this time. She remembered the sensation of her 
father's pecker and for the first time cense then she was happy.

Blackie's swollen pecker went deep into Sam's throat.

Then Sam had an epiphany this was what she needed to fill her sex hole.

It was perfect no one would know and she could do it as often as she wished.

Sam slowly rose up and got on her knees with her butt at Blackie's face. She 
spread her legs and pushed her sex out for him.

Blackie began to lick at her again. She then put her hand back and tried to 
raise the dog up onto her back.

"Up boy. up."

It didn't take long for Blackie to get the idea and was in position.

Sam felt between her legs and found the dog's pecker and aimed it at her sex 
hole.

Blackie was humping his hips as Sam found her hole and guided it in.

It was in and Sam rest her face on the seat and felt the doggy pecker 
working it's way deeper and deeper inside her with every stroke.

Blackie had a good rhythm going now and Sam felt a massive orgasm coming on.

Then it hit. Sam came so hard and Blackie was still humping her. He began 
faster and faster strokes and Sam's body let go with another and another 
orgasm.

"Oh God. daddy. yesssss!"

Sam had never experienced so many orgasms in a row before. She was in 
another world and never wonted to return to reality.

But soon all good things must come to an end. Her body gave way and her 
belly slid to the truck seat as she pulled her legs together.

Blackie went down with her and was still humping. Not as hard as before 
because of the position but with her legs together the sensation was even 
better and the speed wasn't an issue.

Sam was more comfortable now and enjoyed the fucking Blackie was giving her.

It seamed forever before she felt Blackie's pecker swell and she thought she 
felt hot liquid pump into her.

Was this normal?

She didn't care she was totally pleased. Then she remembered her daddy 
sometimes called his pecker a baby maker.

Had Blackie put puppies in her?

Sam was thirteen but quite immature, her sheltered lift didn't offer much in 
the ways of the world.

She was scared for a minute, them thought it would be imposable for her to 
have puppies in her.

Sam went to the library at school and read up on the subject. The liquid was 
called seaman that much she was sure about and she couldn't get pregnant by 
Blackie.

Or at least that was what she thought, she had figured out. It wasn't like 
she could find specific details on the subject, it's not like you can find 
books on dog and human sex; or at least not in the school library.

But she did find books on cross breading and the differences between 
species, that made her fell better and reinforced her belief. She did learn 
there was a small window a girl could even get pregnant and that had to do 
with her minstrel cycle.

Sam had gotten her period two years ago and she just learned she could get 
pregnant now.

Sam and Blackie did it about two times a day for weeks.

Then she saw that her teacher Mr. Blake looked at her differently lately.

The one teacher she thought might be a good chouse to let fill her. What was 
different about her? Why did he look at her like she was a woman and not a 
child?

Sam told the teacher she was having a hard time seeing the chalk board and 
Mr. Blake moved her to the front row.

This was what she wonted. She would be able to watch Mr. Blake watching her.

The thought made her wet.

It wasn't long before Sam knew for sure Mr. Blake was looking at her. He 
would look at her legs the most so she would be sure to let her skirt ride 
up so he would get a good look.

The class was taking a test one day when Mr. Blake dropped his pencil and 
was taking his time picking up his pencil.

She saw him out of the corner of her eye bending over to look up her skirt.

She picked that time to shift her weight and opened her legs so he could get 
a good look. She moved and shift in the chair as though she were getting 
numb and he got a really good show then.

She was sure now he liked what he saw but what should she do?

The next day was Friday and Sam decided not to ware her cotton panties to 
school that day. She could always say she soiled them and didn't have a 
replacement pair at school; if anyone even noticed.

Sam sat with her legs crossed waiting for Mr. Blake to notice and he did. He 
dropped his pencil three times that day and asked her to stay over and help 
clean the room.

Sam said she would but she would miss her bus and it was forty five miles to 
her house.

Mr. Blake said that shouldn't excuse her from helping and he would be happy 
to drive her home when they were finished.

Sam smiled and said she would be happy to help.

After class Sam didn't know what to do so she thought she would let Mr. 
Blake enjoy looking at her legs.

Mr. Blake got a ladder from the closet and asked her if she would clean the 
upper part of the windows. Of course he said he would hold the ladder for 
her.

Sam knew it was a ruse to look up her skirt, it wouldn't be hard because she 
had rolled the waist band up as fare as she dared so it was as short as 
possible.

Sam climb the ladder and stood with her legs together and as she became more 
comfortable she put her right foot up one rung higher so her crotch was 
exposed.

She tried to see the expression on Mr. Blake's face but she was sure he had 
his eyes focused on her buy now dripping pussy.

Then she heard Mr. Blake say.

"God Samantha. you are so amazing."

Sam didn't move her leg down from the higher rung but she took the 
opportunity to turn her head and look down at her teacher and thank him in 
the sweetest voice she had.

She could see the look on his face was the same as her daddy got when he 
knew he was about to get his pecker sucked.

Sam wiggled her ass as she wiped the window and deliberately pushed her 
crotch out and back so the lips would open up for Mr. Blake.

She worked her way down until her ass was eye level with Mr. Blake's face.

She bent around the ladder and asked Mr. Blake to hold the ladder with both 
hands so she wouldn't fall and he did.

She let one leg go out away from her body and pushed her ass out at him.

Why doesn't he lick my sex hole she thought to herself?

And them she thought he must be too scared to just do it.

She decided she would have to tell him, it was; Oh Kay.

She finished the window and instead of getting down she turned around and 
faced him.

She smiled and looked him in the eyes. What do I say she thought?

Then it just came out.

"I'm sorry for exposing myself to you but I stained my panties and didn't 
have a replacement at school."

Mr. Blake seamed chocked up but managed to say.

"Oh. please don't be sorry. I'm not."

Sam giggled and said.

"Doe's that mean you like looking at me like this?" Sam said as she bent her 
knees and opened her legs and lift, her skirt putting everything she had in 
his face.

Mr. Blake paused for a long time and then just said in a soft voice.

"Yes."

Sam smiled and said.

"It's Oh Kay. you can look all you wont to."

Mr. Blake moved closer to Sam and she moved one leg so they were even more 
open.

Then he moved even close, but didn't touch her. Sam couldn't stand it any 
more so she said.

"You . you can kiss it . if you wont to."

Mr. Blake didn't say a word he just moved his face to her crotch and his 
hands up to her ass checks.

He forced his tong between her legs and Sam opened them even wider for him.

Mr. Blake was licking and sucking her sex hole like her daddy had that one 
time.

Sam was in heaven.

Mr. Blake picked her up and moved her to his desk and lay her down on her 
back and really began eating the young girl's cunt as he pushed her legs as 
far apart as they would go.

Sam placed her hands on Mr. Blake's head and said.

"Daddy yes. yes Daddy."

Mr. Blake didn't care if she called him daddy, this hot thirteen year old 
girl was flat of her back on his table and wonted him to suck her pussy and 
he knew she would let him fuck her.

Sam didn't wait for anything, she moved and slid off the table and fell to 
her knees in front of Mr. Blake. She unzipped his pants and began sucking 
his prick.

Mr. Blake couldn't believe it when she took his whole cock down her throat. 
He had several grown women that wouldn't or couldn't do that.

When she thought he was about ready to squirt like Blackie she moved back up 
onto the table and said.

"Fill me up daddy!"

Mr. Blake was out of control and guided his throbbing cock to the young girl's 
pussy. He drove the whole length of his nine inch cock deep in her on the 
third or forth stroke.

His balls slapped her ass hole as he fucked her hard.

He un-did the buttons on her blouse and opened it wide he lift her braw and 
massaged her nipples and tits as he fucked her pussy like a mad man.

This was new to Sam and she liked it. Why hadn't she thought of massaging 
her breast as she worked her sex hole?

Then she heard Mr. Blake say things.

"You've got the hottest pussy I have ever fucked."

Pussy is that what men call it? Sam thought to herself.

"FUCK. THAT"S SO. FUCKING GOOD."

Fucking I guess we are fucking. She had heard the word before from some of 
the boys at school but had no clue what it means.

Sam used the muscles she had discovered and made her pussy tighten around 
the big prick that was moving in and out of her pussy.

She liked the new words she had learned in just one fucking.

Mr. Blake moved Sam up and turned her over so her feet were hanging off the 
desk and drove his pecker into her hard.

"God you make my cock fell so fucking good."

Sam heard this and learned a new word for a pecker; it was also a cock.

Then Sam's body shock and her mind went blank for a short time. She woke 
just in time to fell Mr. Blake's cock swell and she felt him pull it out and 
squirt his seamen up her back.

Then she heard him say he had never cum harder in his life.


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Chapter 3.

Sam fucked her new daddy every chance she got for the next four years.

Between Blackie and Mr. Blake Sam kept her pussy full.

Then graduation came and she had gotten a scholarship thanks to the 
recommendations of her teacher's.

Especially the outstanding one she got from Mr. Blake.

It was time for Sam to move away to attend collage. She was looking forward 
to it she was eighteen and ready to live life.

When Sam arrived at school she meet her room mate for the first time. She 
was stunned how gorgeous she was. Her name was Pattie Lynn Pennington.

Sam was sure Pattie stood for Patricia but she didn't care what she was 
called she just liked being around this girl.

Pattie wasn't shi when it came to running around the room half dressed or 
sometimes nude. She had a great body and liked to show it off.

Sam didn't mind getting naked in front of Pattie either. It got her hot when 
she got the chance to get close to the girl.

Sam thought back to the time she had tasted the carrot she had just fucked 
her pussy with and wouldn't rest until she had a taste of Pattie's pussy.

Sam just knew it had to taste good.

Sam would flatter Pattie every chance she got. She would tell her how hot 
she was and that she was jealous even though Sam knew she was just as hot.

Then one night Pattie complained of a stiff leg muscle.

Sam immediately offered to massage it for her. Was this her chance?

She didn't care she would at least get to touch the object of her most 
recent obsession.

Pattie agreed to the massage so Sam told her to take off her shorts so she 
wouldn't get oil on them; after all both were topless already.

Pattie slipped out of the tight short shorts in and instant.

"Oh. maybe you should remove your thong also. it could get ruined to.

Pattie agreed and the thong was off also. Pattie lay down on her stomach and 
Sam began the massage.

Sam squirts a little oil on the back of patties legs and began to rub.

Pattie began to softly moan after a bit and Sam stood up and said she was 
going to get her shorts messed up to so she grabbed a towel cleaned her 
hands and removed her shorts and panties.

Sam squirt more oil on patties leg and this time some on her butt.

Sam began rubbing up and down Pattie's leg once again and even moved up onto 
the bed and startled one leg as she rubbed.

Up and up Sam's hands went until she was just inches from patties crotch.

Sam could fell her pussy rub the back of Patties leg as she rubbed her.

Then Sam let her hands run up patties buttocks and she massaged it for some 
time then back down the leg and then up between them and the next time up 
her butt.

Sam could hear Pattie's breathing and it had become labored. This time she 
rubbed up between Pattie's legs and let her hand touch her pussy.

Pattie didn't say or do anything so Sam pushed at her pussy harder the next 
time. She even moved her hand down and Pattie opened her legs wider.

Sam knew this was it. Pattie was going to let her do anything she wonted or 
at least she hopped she would.

Sam made sounds as she rubbed up her leg and then made a crashing sound when 
she made contact with her pussy and then quickly giggle.

Pattie giggled also and Sam just lowered her body to Patties and rubbed her 
back side with her tits.

Sam said to Pattie in a soft voice.

"Maybe. you should turn over?"

Pattie didn't say a word she just rolled over and Sam was on top of her.

Sam slowly lowered her face to Pattie's and they kissed for a long time.

Sam moved down Pattie's body and stopped to suck her magnificent breasts 
then she moved further down and slowly spread her legs apart with her hands 
and sucked Pattie's clit and licked the lips of her pussy.

Sam was shocked when Pattie grabbed Sam by the head and moved her up to talk 
to her.

"I love what you are doing. but do I have to do the same to you?"

Sam paused for a moment and said.

"Not if you don't want to.but can I suck. you anytime I want?'

"Sure I don't mind. I like getting my pussy eaten. I just don't like eating 
pussy."

"Not a problem. but don't be surprised if you wake up most mornings with my 
head between your legs.

Pattie giggled and smiled and then giggled again and said.

"Wow. I would really like that. I bet you get tired of it before I do!"

"I'll take that bet."

Sam went back to eating Pattie's pussy. It truly was as sweet as she thought 
it would be. She couldn't believe Pattie didn't want to taste hers.

It didn't really matter to Sam she was happy.

Sam had never seen a pussy that was shaved. It would seam Pattie really did 
like getting her pussy eaten and kept it clean shaven for the lucky person.

After class the next day Pattie didn't say a word she just came in looked at 
Sam and smiled, locked the door and removed her close walked to her bed and 
lay on her back and opened her legs wide.

Sam didn't speak she stood and removed what few close she had on and walked 
to Pattie and began eating her pussy.

This went on for week after week.

Sam had sucked Pattie off so many times she couldn't believe it.

Pattie did wake up many times with Sam's head between her legs.

Sam would sit on the toilet to piss and Pattie would walk up and put a foot 
on the back and hold Sam's face between her open legs.

If Sam was lying on the floor Pattie would just pull her panties down not 
always off and squat like she was going to piss on Sam's face.

She would use Sam's nose and tong to get herself off.

Then Pattie told Sam she wonted to fuck her.

Sam looked confused and asked what she ment?

I want to get a big strap on dick and fuck your brains out.

Sam paused for a moment and then smiled and said.

"Sure!"

Pattie walked to a box on the dresser and opened it. Out came a ten inch 
rubber dick with the apparel to strap it on.

Pattie held it up and Sam began to undress.

Sam took up the position on the bed as Pattie managed to strap the rubber 
dick on.

Pattie crawled between Sam's legs and her right hand went to the side board 
for a tube of KY jelly.

Pattie lubed the rubber dick up while Sam watched and Pattie told her she 
was the best little girl she had ever seen.

Sam couldn't believe what Pattie had said. She felt like the little girl her 
daddy liked to play with and it got her as hot as she could get.

Sam knew if Pattie had a real dick she would wont it inside her.

What girl wouldn't love to look up on what must be the hottest and sexiest 
girl in the whole school and know she was trying to be her daddy?

Pattie rubbed the rubber dick up and down Sam's slit and slowly found the 
opening below.

She pushed the cock in as she lowered her body down on Sam. She fucked in 
and out of Sam slowly as she kissed her hot lips.

Pattie looked at Sam and pushed her body up and fucked at her pussy.

Pattie played with Sam's tits as she fucked her and loved every minute of 
it.

Pattie began humping Sam harder and placed her hand up under her ass to lift 
her up and told her she was the best little girl she had ever fucked.

Sam couldn't help herself and asked her new daddy to fuck his little girl 
hard.

Pattie complied and told Sam she was going to get fucked every night because 
her daddy wonted her that bad.

Sam's mind felt her daddy fucking her; she could see him in her minds eye 
and kissed his face and lips as his monster dick pushed at her body.

She was, finally, full for now.

With Sam eating her out every night, Pattie shied away from boys. It was 
complicated with a boy and there was the fear of pregnancy and disease.

Sam was perfect for now.

Pattie was pleased she had managed to find Sam's thing in such a short time, 
and was able to please her; and knew the power she had over Sam would come 
in handy.

She had plans for Sammie, and knew in her heart Sam would do anything for 
her. She would come in handy getting "A's" in most subjects, weather the 
teacher was a man or woman.

The End.

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