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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Careless Sailor (M/ff-teens, inc) A Story By Java Man (Shylock Story Pages) (c) January 1994 *** As a careless twenty-six year old sailor, I got a woman pregnant that I picked up one night in a Norfolk bar. As part of the ensuing court action, I gave her most of what I had saved at the time and an additional ten years of monthly support payments. Most people would say I got off easy. She got the kid and my money, but I had no long-term parental requirement. Since I never saw the baby, I got used to having the money automatically deducted from my check, and after a few years I forgot about the whole thing. That was fourteen years ago, and until a couple of months ago, it was if it had never happened. I was called to the base legal office one Monday afternoon. There I met with a Navy lawyer that handled our legal-aid needs and a woman from the state social services office. She mentioned that my daughter was in trouble, and before she could finish I cut in, "Wait a minute! I don't have a kid." She proceeded to say that the woman I'd paid all that money too had died the previous year, and her daughter had been bounced around to several foster homes because nobody could handle her. Social services wanted to drop her on me. I argued again that according to the legal action taken fourteen years ago, I had no claim nor responsibilities to the kid. "I'm a single sailor. I go to sea. I don't even have a home since I live in the barracks or on a ship," I argued. To make a long story short, the Navy put me in base housing, and the state delivered a thirteen year old kid I'd never seen to my new residence the following weekend, along with a new set of court documents reinstating my parental rights in her life. When I opened the door, there standing beside the social worker stood a scrawny short-haired little brunette with about four rings in each ear and one in her nose. She had on skin-tight denim pants and a halter top. The thing shining in the middle of her stomach was another ring poked through her belly button. Her sockless feet strapped inside ugly leather sandals had tattoos on the outside ankles. The fingerless gloves on her hands attracted my attention. I expected to see "daddy sucks" inked across her knuckles, but thankfully she hadn't gotten around to that yet. I looked back at her hair and realized what I had initially seen as brunette was actually dark black with a red tint running through it. Her dark brown eyes stared back at me when I looked into them. The three of us stood there for a long half-minute, and finally I looked at the social worker and said "I'm sorry, I ordered pepperoni and onion." The social worker tried hard not to laugh, but when I started to close the door on them, they both broke into laughter and together pushed the door back open. An hour later, the social worker left still giggling to herself, and Amy, my new daughter had decided I was okay. What neither of them seemed to understand was that I'd really would have preferred a pizza. I found out quickly that Amy's look was simply an effort to keep people away. She and her mother had lived a hard life, regardless of the money I provided. Her mom used drugs, and Amy had turned into a hard- case. She'd been with me a week when I came home one afternoon and found her sitting in the living room watching television, wearing nothing but panties. She had one leg thrown over the side of a recliner, leaning back with her hands behind her head watching Oprah. "Geez, will you put some clothes on," I yelled. "I shouldn't see you like that, and what if I'd brought someone home with me?" "I'm your thirteen year old daughter," she shot back. "What's the big deal." I flipped my jacket to her and watched as she sat up to drape it around her shoulders. She wasn't as scrawny as I'd originally thought. As she sat up, two very nicely round boobs stood out from her chest. My gaze lingered for a second then fell on her legs, noticing shapely thighs and a protruding mound between her legs that was barely covered by the white silk panties. Amy walked by and casually glanced at my crotch, saying, "Oh, I see now what the big deal is." I blushed as I realized I'd gotten an erection from the sight of her laying there almost naked. My eyes followed her down the hall and I saw that the panties were thong-type, with nothing covering her tight young ass cheeks. She literally sashayed down the hallway, stopping to look over her shoulder as she dropped the jacket to the floor just before stepping into her room. I cleaned up and fixed dinner. A few minutes after I'd called her to come and eat, she walked in and stood beside me at the kitchen counter. I dropped a pan of pasta in the sink when I saw that she was still dressed only in those white thong panties. I couldn't get my tongue to work as I stood over her looking down on those tea-cup tits with hard little nipples pointing up at me. Amy looked down at my crotch again and immediately my cock shot down the left leg of my gym shorts I was wearing. I don't know why I was reacting to this little girl so crazily. I mean she was my daughter, why didn't I disapline her, why didn't I tell her to act correctly and chastize her for being such a little slut in front of me like this? What was wrong with me? I wondered. "I knew you liked looking at me," she said in a seductive voice. I tried to say something, but she reached over and grabbed my erect cock with both hands and I stopped in mid-sentence as my hands seemed to move on their own with no encouragement from my brain. I cupped a firm young boob in each hand and ran my thumbs across the hard nipples. "Ooooh, I like that!" she sighed, then reached down inside my shorts to squeeze my cock. I lifted her up and sat her on the counter. She pulled her panties off and kicked them into the floor as I stepped out of my shorts and pulled my T-shirt over my head, handing it to her to sit on. My cock pointed straight at her and she stared as I stroked it a couple of times to get it to its full size. I knew it was wrong, but I stepped between her legs, spreading them apart as I reached up and cupped her boobs again, continuing to massage her nipples. Amy reached between her legs and grabbed my cock as it rested against her thigh. She pulled me closer and rubbed the head against her pussy, which was already wet and warm. Without any words exchanged between us, she spread her legs further apart and I stepped closer as I pushed with my hips and watched my cock disappear inside my new-found daughter's pussy. We fucked for several minutes, then I lifted her by her ass and stepped away from the counter. She held on tight with her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist as I walked around the house stepping into each room and setting her on any piece of furniture that was butt high to me. I propped her up and fucked her against every wall in the house, sat in every chair and pulled her legs up around my waist while we screwed, then ended up back in the kitchen where I sat her on the table and laid her back as she kept her legs around my waist. She reached her arms back over her head and held onto the table edge while I grabbed her thighs and fucked her furiously, desperately needing to shoot my wad. Her young tits jiggled about like small cups of Jell-O while she grunted each time my balls slapped against her cute little ass. We'd fucked for about thirty minutes when finally I felt my balls tighten and knew I was ready to cum. "I'm going to cum baby," I said to her, and her grunting got louder as she sped up her pushes against me and promised, "me too, daddy." That was the first time she'd called me dad or father or anything other than by my name. "Oh daddy, fuck me harder," she screamed, and I starting grunting myself as I gripped her tighter and pulled her into me as I stabbed my cock deeper and deeper into her tight little cunt. My knees almost buckled when I shot my cum into her. She felt the hot stuff and the pressure of it shooting out the end of my cock, making her scream even louder, "More daddy, more!" "I love your pussy," I bellowed at her and she opened her eyes and smiled, continuing to grunt and moan in pleasure. Just as I had shot my last retreating spurt of cum inside her, I felt her tighten her pussy around my cock and clamp her legs tightly around my waist and she screamed, "I'm coming daddy, I'm coming." The excitement caused a new rush of adrenaline in me, and I managed several more stabs with my cock before it started going limp. It was all she needed. Her climax lasted several seconds and she screamed all the way through it "Yes daddy, oh yes daddy!" Afterwards I scooped her up from the table and carried her into my bedroom where we lay for half an hour just fondling each other and kissing. My cock was still inside her through all this, and as she moved her head down to suck on my nipples, I felt another erection starting. She looked up and smiled when she felt it. "Maybe we should just wait and eat breakfast," I said, as Amy began to hump away on my cock. We've been together a little over two months now, fucking every evening when I get home and every morning before I leave for work. Amy sleeps with me every night, but we keep her room looking like she lives in it, just in case the social worker comes around again. She continues to keep other people at arms length and has made only a couple of friends. But when she's at home, she's a little sex kitten, taking very good care of her daddy. Last week she threw me a curve when I came home to find her talking to a girl in her class who lives next door. I hadn't met the parents yet, since most of my time is spent indoors with Amy. They were sitting on the floor looking at some photos when I came in. Amy jumped up and hugged me tightly, kissing me lightly on the lips and rubbing against my cock. I tried to push her away and whispered, "Amy, don't," but she smiled and held me tighter. "This is Julie from next door," she said. "She's in a couple of my classes at school." As I walked over to say hi to Julie, Amy blurted out, "Julie wants me to teach her how to give blow-jobs." I stumbled as I jerked around, red-faced, to scowl at Amy. "It's okay, dad," she replied. "Julie and I have a lot in common. She screws her dad too." I was too stunned to speak. Amy smiled and Julie looked a little embarrassed. Julie spoke up, "My dad wants me to go down on him, but I don't know how and I bite him whenever he tries to put his cock in my mouth." "Sit down, dad," Amy told me. I sat in my chair and they both kneeled in front of me, with Amy between my legs and Julie to the side. As Amy unfastened my belt, Julie unzipped the pants. Together they removed my shoes and socks, then each grabbed a leg and pulled my pants off. I raised up in the chair as Amy slipped my briefs off, freeing my already-hard cock for both to see. "Now watch what I do," Amy said to Julie as she lowered her head and opened her mouth to take in my cock. Since this was actually the first time Amy had gone down on me, I was eagerly anticipating the experience myself. She held my cock at the base with one hand and slowly circled the head with her tongue, stopping to lick up the length of the underside every few seconds. After she'd gotten my cock nice and wet from her saliva, she lowered her head even further and took about half the length of my cock inside her mouth. My head fell back against the chair and I moaned as she slipped both her hands underneath my ass and started a rocking action with her head. With each stroke she took more of me inside her mouth. "Oh baby, you're so good," I moaned. Just when I felt by balls start to tighten, she raised up and dropped my prick from her mouth. I sat back up and said, "Oh shit, don't stop now." Amy smiled and moved aside for Julie to crawl between my legs. "Her turn," she said and I watched as Julie smiled up and me, then lowered her lips around the head of my cock. "Relax dad," Amy said, and my head slipped back on the chair as Julie's mouth slipped over the first three inches of my shaft. She expertly fucked me with her head, and I raised my head back up to watch. I glared at Amy and said "You lied, didn't you. She knows exactly what she's doing." I held Julie's head as she brought me back to the beginning of my need for a discharge of cum. Without hardly missing a stroke, she moved aside and Amy took my cock back inside her mouth. "Cum in her mouth," Julie demanded, and I held Amy's head with both my hands as she took almost the entire seven inches down her throat. "Oh baby, here it comes!" I shouted, and Amy moved her head even faster. I shot the cum in a series of spurts that sent chills up my spine from the sensation. She gobbled on my cock until I was completely spent, then licked all the cum that had dripped down the sides of my cock. "Why the charade," I asked. Amy responded, "Julie doesn't really do it with her dad. We just wanted you to loosen up so that we could start including her in our sex," Amy said to me. I slumped in my chair and imagined what my life was going to be like with two horny teenagers wanting to fuck and suck me.... THE END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 15