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Alanna's Lust
by J.J. Cure (address withheld)

***

A teen sets out to seduce her father, but a neighbor 
girl gets in the way. (Mg, ped, gg, inc, reluc, rom)

***

Part 1
------

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
------

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

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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