Alanna's Lust

Part 1
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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
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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

HOT BED - STORY

He had made me a promise that the first night we spent together he would fuck me hard. He vowed that I would have as many orgasms as I could cope with and then he would give me more. The night of passionate sex that he had promised me had arrived. He was reading a book in bed waiting for me and I couldn’t wait.

While he waited patiently for me in bed I finished bathing and getting ready. I felt smooth, buffed and prepared to be licked, sucked and kissed all over. If his heart-stopping kisses were anything to go by, his skills in bed I knew were going to be first class.

One last look at my reflection in the mirror and I felt ready for our night of passion. We had flirted at the gym when we first met weeks ago. We’d played footsie under the dinner table at the restaurant last week. The first orgasm he’d given me up against the wall the night before last in my back garden was intense. He asked to kiss me goodnight and when I said yes, he dropped to his knees and pulled down my knickers.

I’d left the bathroom and had finished parading around in my towel to entice him and tease him with my curves and dropped the towel. He feigned indifference and carried on reading. He shifted in the bed and that was his giveaway. He was affected.

Snuggling down into the bed under the plump duvet, the fresh, crisp, white sheets were welcoming after the scorching hot shower. Positioning the length of my body against his, I slowly and rhythmically stroked my leg along his. Virtually hairless, I enjoyed his smooth, warm skin sliding against mine. He continued to concentrate on his book and I wanted to know what was so fascinating.

Tracing my finger on the page, the book disappeared and his mouth was on mine. I would never know what the book was about. His tongue in my mouth had erased all thoughts of reading, he was probing, searching and duelling with mine. The relentless pressure of his mouth on mine was intoxicating. I wanted more than anything at that moment for his cock to plunge into my pussy. I curbed my impatience as I wanted this to play out many times before I collapsed exhausted from our fucking.The air in the roomed stilled and a hot flash of heat covered my body, his passionate kisses increased. Sadly he had taken off his sexy glasses and threw them out of reach. He held me tight to his body, wrapping his arms around my back. He still had his boxers on, but I could feel his hard cock against my stomach.

I needed to get closer, pushing him over to his back I sat astride his hips and leaned down and took over kissing the life out of him. I couldn’t resist fondling his cock, I wanted to feel his hardness. Stroking him through the material a kissing his plump lips turned me on more. I had control, even if it was only for a few minutes. I enjoyed setting the pace of the luxurious open mouth kissing, my tongue licking in and out of his mouth. Messily missing where I wanted to go and catching his lips in my teeth. If I kept up this frantic pace, I would come before I’d stripped him of his underwear.

Grinding my pussy into his boxers I teased his cock harder, this only resulted in my desire rising and more desperate to have him inside me. Images of him thrusting hard as he slammed into me flashed through my mind. I couldn’t wait any longer and scooted down the bed and pulled off his one remaining piece of clothing and enjoyed the view of his massive hard cock. His tipped glistened in the low lighting of the room and I licked my lips in anticipation of tasting him. I heard him groan quietly, when my soft hands held his cock, it was thrilling to have him at my mercy. Stroking him firmly, watching the beads of liquid form at his slit. I bent down and took the tip of his penis in my mouth, licking and sucking just the end of him at first. Open-mouthed kisses, sucking gently any liquid that had escaped.I took him by surprise and took his whole length into my mouth in one go and was rewarded with his expletive statement whispered from his lips. Grinning as he popped out of my mouth, I licked my way down to his hairless ball sack and took them into my mouth and sucked on those too. Grabbing hold of his thighs, my nose nudged the base of his cock until I pulled away and let his balls drop. I could have licked and sucked him until he came, but he had other ideas.

Hauling me up to his taut, muscled body, by my arms he positioned me so I could sink my pussy down and sheath his cock. Placing him at my entrance, I held my breath as I dropped down on him, feeling full as my arse hit his thighs. Wasting no time at all, I needed to feel the friction of him inside me and supported myself placing my hands on his chest and slide my pussy up and down his length. My wet channel made the thrusting of his cock feel amazing. I needed another of his passionate kisses and we were just getting started. Leaning forward, I sucked on his lower lip until he caught the nape of my neck with his hand and pulled me in for a deeper kiss. Bouncing up and down on his cock, I’m desperate to come, climbing higher and higher I hold onto the headboard for support. With his tongue in my mouth and his cock in my pussy, I came hard while I still allow him to thrust up into me. I strangle his cock with my first orgasm. It is a powerful throb that I feel in my heart and belly, he is not stopping for a second grabbing my breasts and sucking on my nipples as I come down from my high.He lifts me by my waist and tells me to turn around, he says he wants to see my arse cheeks as they land on his flat stomach when I take him inside again. I am delighted that he has the stamina for another round, he’s still hard and hasn’t come. I have high hopes that my young lover can go all night.

Sitting astride his hips once more I guide him to my entrance and sit on his cock and feel the fullness once more. His roaming hands find their way to my clit and start to rub, my fingers join in and teach him to rub at a rhythm I enjoy. He is a fast learner and I leave him to it and rest back and support my body to gain height to slam down on his cock repeatedly. He is so big and hard I need to orgasm again.

My moans are getting louder as I open my mouth with the pleasure he is giving me. It is becoming too much and I lay back on his chest, he grabs my breasts and squeezes hard capturing my nipples and pinching hard. It raises my oncoming orgasm higher. He kisses and bites my shoulder and I like it. I swivel my hips and tease him, but he wants the control back and snakes his hand around my throat and keeps me in one place while he thrusts up. As each thrust up he gently tightens and releases his hold on my throat. To be at someone else’s mercy and control is exhilarating and I am led by his command.

Holding me tight he turns so we are on our side, he’s still inside thrusting, not missing a beat and pushing me from behind. His hip action is hard and purposeful, he knows exactly how to push me higher and over the top to my second orgasm. It’s a slower throb and cascades down his cock, I squeeze my walls and I am rewarded with a hard thrust as he stays balls deep in my pussy.

We’re both soaked with sweat with our exertions and he still hasn’t come. Interlocking our fingers, he increases the movement and fucks me harder. My pussy is tight around him and I am feeling every inch as he hits the top of my channel. I need to kiss him again and stretch my neck back. He helps by pulling on my chin and licks into my mouth not bothering with kissing my lips, just duelling tongues.

He kneels and pulls my leg up and rests my ankle on his shoulder and uses all his strength to fuck me harder still. Fucking hell, it’s deep this way, the momentum of the repeated hard slaps echo in the room. His efforts push me further on the bed and I use the headboard as a buffer, I’m grateful it’s padded.He’s going to make me come a third time and I can’t wait to experience it, I’ve never come three times in one night. He grabs hold of my hips and concentrates on building me up again, the yells coming from him is telling me he is near his orgasm too, but he is waiting for me. It doesn’t take long for this stud of a man to make me come again.

He pulls out as soon as the waves start and pumps his cock and comes over my stomach, shooting come in an arc. The splatter of liquid is audible over our heavy breathing. The pained concentration slowly disappearing from his beautiful face when he collapses next to me, pulling me in for a cuddle, my back to his torso.

He fulfilled his promise, he fucks like a champion and he’s in my bed. Let’s see what his recovery time will be.

SATURDAY SEX - STORY

Ah my body was so wanting a horny feast, it felt alive and seeking. Surely I must be every boyfriend’s perfect welcome home offering I giggled to myself. Pleasure hormones were deliriously ravishing my body… a day of girl’s retail delights had triggered a powerful surge of an intoxicating high now mixing with the Prosecco bubbles at lunchtime resulting in a sexy dose of feminine horniness. I felt elated and wanted that feeling to continue as I enjoyed the sensation of having a wild streak of pleasure surging through me. Hmm I don’t care what he is doing I thought to myself, this girl is after more pleasure than he can give and he’s going to find me straddling his body so I can feel him and that monster cock of his deep inside.

I bundled through the door with my bags clanging by my side, keys rustling and jingling as I pulled them clear of the door lock. I was home at last but what a day. A perfect combination and by the looks of it not too missed I thought as I peered through the kitchen door to see a sexy naked bare torso reclined in front of a large flickering screen. Of course Saturday afternoon sport was the entertainment of his choice but I had other ideas on my mind. I called through.

“Hello you, hmm perfectly dressed for my welcome home I see?”

Without looking up he confirmed the pleasure of my arrival and in his TV focused tone tried to engage in conversation asking the necessary pleasantries about the girls and the time I had had.

Ah does he have no idea how horny I am feeling I thought, and my naughty inner vixen realised I was so ahead of him and he had some catching up to do.

Dropping my bags, I leant against the wall. The light of the TV flicking on his fit torso, those hours used up in a sweaty gym had certainly provided me with a very toned and highly desirable body to play with, with a slight tan of his I just wanted to touch the firm skin and powerful muscle tone feeling all that strength around me. Just scanning my eye down his body with lingering moments on his trousers sent an inner serge though my muscles. Oh my god, I already felt the need to clench my thighs together and squeeze that sensation through my pussy. Hmm horny girl so needing some sexy fucking I thought

.It was enough of a sensation to tempt my body to enjoy more and I let my fingers start to feel inside my blouse. There was no stopping me, opening up my blouse wide to reveal one of my favourite silk bras beneath. Smooth and feminine to the touch I slid my hands over my right breast tweaking the nipple to react with my fingers, before slipping it out, freeing its entrapment. Being so wanton felt good and I kept up the tease. My tight skirt was hitched up high allowing my legs the freedom to open themselves wide as I slid down the wall, crouching as I did. Now I felt his eyes upon me, leaving the screen to take in the new scene before him.

“Oh baby, what are you doing to me?” he said.

“It’s what I am doing to myself,” I quickly said in reply as my hand started to pull aside my panties giving a waft of air onto my swelling clit. The reaction gave me just the sensation I hoped it would and I left my fingers start to feel over the wetness before my finger easily slipped briefly inside for more beautiful pleasure. I couldn’t help let out a little moan.

“Yeah I love to see what you are doing to yourself, fuck you look so horny, must have been a better result in those shops than I thought. Keep going, babe. Tell me what you want, talk to me. I want to make you feel good?”

I kept the pleasure riding through my pussy, head back before fully slumping to the floor.

“Oh god yeah, spread that pussy for me, feel how good you look,” he said. “Do you want my hands, let me slip my fingers and cock into that sexy pussy of yours?”

“Yes,” was all I managed to let out.

Getting up, I couldn’t get to him fast enough, my skirt hitched high, blouse fully undone, a slight sexy sweet scent I smelt on my fingers, my pussy tingling with attention.My lips fell immediately upon him, as I undone his bulging trousers to show just how aroused he had become, his cock springing forth, I wasted no time straddling him and catching my breath as I did. Needing to ease down slowly as the size and his volume filled my tight little hole.

“Oh baby, you never fail to surprise me with how much you fill me, ah I feel you in every millimetre of me.” I said, before he gradually started to lift my butt cheeks and ease them up and down his fabulous shaft, his strong arms flexing as he did, moving me like a little weightless object I was when with him. Ah the pleasure was extreme and so intense my fingers were just a gentle pleasure, this was a major force, the friction of which aroused every muscle connected with my pussy.

As my body moved more easily onto him he took up a pace, thrusting and bouncing my body on his, my moans grew and so did his. Pounding my cheeks with every inch he had. We shifted so I faced forward allowing his cock to rub back onto my sweet spot, there was no stopping his pace or stamina as he slammed his cock into me, my back arching with ecstasy. My body took the frenzied sensation building such intense delight, I wanted to cum but being on the edge gave me such a sensual wanting.

His cock now demanding my pussy be filled and pummelled and he slid the whole length of his body behind me, letting me feel his closeness as we lay side by side still engaging in a heady fuck feast.

Just when I thought I needed to cum, he pulled out to give me a few moments grace before taking the chance to tenderly let his mouth and tongue explore the my so throbbing clit and lips. They felt on fire but his soft but firm movements cooled as I lay back enjoying being in receipt of such attention. For all of his hard muscular torso, he still knew just how to be gentle and tender. I felt his tongue steer its way through my opening before gently sucking and flicking my clit. The heavenly feeling built up again until he knew I had to cum and is released from such ecstasy. Entering my pussy once more he, I felt the side of my pussy clench again as he took up the pace. My body needed little to reach such a powerful muscular force in me, shaking down the tops of my legs, I clenched hard wanting to control the feeling and I felt waves pump through me.“Ah, it’s so intense, fuck me, ah I can’t take any more.” I said struggling for any composure. At that moment I felt sticky warm fluid hit my stomach, flicking drops onto my torso and bra as he too let out a desperate moan.

“Oh baby, I love you fucking me like that,” he said.

“So when is the next shopping trip planned?” he quipped with rye smile.

“After all I want to make sure I’m watching the footie again!”