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On Sat, 12 Jul 2008 14:49:16 +0000 (UTC), Roy Schestowitz wrote:
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> I know you've heard of the old cliche, "She's a daddy's girl."
> Well, when I was really little, I wasn't all that close to my father,
> but now that I'm a bit older (twenty three), I really like
> to spend quality time with him. So, I guess being a daddy's girl isn't
> confined to any particular age bracket. Besides, as I've matured, my
> father has turned into one of the most handsome, sexy guys I know.
>
> Lately, my parents' marriage has not been going too well at all.
> I found out later that my mother was losing interest in sex and my
> father is one of those men who need their quota of pussy daily. He's
> a construction worker so he's always had a gorgeous tan and a slim,
> yet muscular, body that he keeps in great shape. Even though he's
> forty-five, my Daddy looks years younger. My mother must have been
> crazy not to want to jump in the sack with him every chance she got.
> I would have. If the silly bitch didn't appreciate what a gorgeous
> hunk she was married to, then she didn't deserve him in the first
> place.
>
> Anyway, Daddy was as horny as a ten-peckered billy goat, and I
> wasn't much better since I broke up with my boyfriend, Mark Kent, who
> I'd been ****ing since I took his cherry when I was thirteen... so I
> figured I should do my daughterly duty and help us both out. What harm
> could there be in that? All I had to do was let Dad know I wasn't the
> sweetlittle twenty three-year-old virgin he thought I was, and that I
> wouldn't mind some of what mom was missing out on.
>
> I'd been thinking about him a lot while masturbating, wondering
> what his big cock would feel like sliding in and out of my poor
> neglected little cunny. I just needed the right moment to get his
> attention and let him know I was more than interested in a little
> incestuous fun without coming straight out and saying it.
>
> At every opportunity I wore as little as possible around the
> house, much to my mother's annoyance. Sometimes I didn't wear any
> bra or panties at all and would innocently put myself in a position
> where my father could see right up between my legs. I'm sure once or
> twice Daddy almost had a heart attack at the sight of my hot little
> **** poking out from under my short dress. For a long time he pre-
> tended to ignore it, but as I began to get bolder, he started to get
> the message. I'd sit on his lap and grind my ass down over his cock-
> bulge or "accidentally" loose my towel as I came out of the bathroom
> past his bedroom door. Of course I was careful not to let Mom see any
> of this, but she was hardly ever home. She was always out at her club
> meetings or bingo, conveniently leaving Daddy and me alone in the
> house together.
>
> The first inkling that my Dad might have been interested was one
> day when Mom was away shopping. It was the beginning of summer and I
> wanted to get a head start on my tan, so knowing my mother wouldn't
> be back till late, I put on my favorite string bikini and hit our
> pool in the backyard to get some sun.
>
> My father came outside to clean the pool and chatted with me as
> he vacuumed the bottom. He kept sneaking glances at me when he thought
> I wasn't looking, but it wasn't hard to notice the hardon I was giving
> him. I think that this was the first time that he realized that I was
> an available piece of pussy with a tight ass, firm tits, luscious lips
> and juicy ****. I had shaved my pussy clean since I started to grow
> hair between my legs so my bikini lines didn't show and the skimpy
> strip of string-cloth between my legs concealed very little. I knew
> he could see the outline of my hairless little **** and it aroused me
> immensely to show it off to him. I lay in the most subtly seductive
> poses I could think of, without being too obvious.
>
> Playing it to the hilt, I let my legs fall open a little more than
> usual as I talked to him, running my hands sensually up and down my
> thighs every time he looked at me and pulling down my bikini tops to
> just above my nipples. Then, after he'd got a good, long look a my
> tits, I rolled over to show him my ass.
>
> Under the pretext of getting comfortable, I spread my legs slightly
> and lifted my hips a bit, knowing that my plump little mound showed
> clearly through the fabric covering my crotch, and my young cuntslit
> would be framed nicely by my firm, creamy buns. Daddy was panting like
> a schoolboy by that stage, so I decided to really give him something
> to look at.
>
> "Do you mind if I take off my top, Daddy?", I asked innocently. "I
> don't want to get any tan lines this summer."
>
> "Umm... sure, honey!", he stammered, pretending not to be too
> interested, but I could see him swallow and lick his lips nervously.
>
> When I removed my bikini-top and released my perky young tits, I
> heard Daddy gasp. I even lay back and arched my back slightly so he
> could get a better look. He was trying not to stare, but my perfect
> firm breasts were like a magnet to him. I was getting excited just
> knowing my big, handsome Daddy couldn't keep his eyes off my tits. I
> smiled sweetly.
>
> "Do you think they need more sun, Daddy?", I asked, trying to keep
> my voice sounding casual and innocent.
>
> "Huh?" he muttered, tearing his gaze from my chest with an effort.
>
> "My boobs, silly!", I said with a grin, "Do you think I should tan
> them some more?"
>
> "Er.. no.. I mean yes... I guess so."
>
> One look at my bare tits and Daddy was an emotional wreck. I loved
> it! I knew my hunk of a father was getting turned on and it aroused me
> something fierce. My hot little pussy was getting wetter and wetter
> and the bulge in Daddy's pants was getting bigger and bigger. He must
> have started getting embarrassed, because he suddenly made some lame
> excuse about having to go back inside the house and turned to leave.
> I had to act fast or the moment would be lost.
>
> "Daddy!"
>
> "Yes, sweetheart?"
>
> "If I rolled over, would you please rub some lotion into my back?"
>
> My dad stopped in his tracks and turned around. I gave him my best
> daddy's-little-girl-needs-her-daddy look and parted my legs just a
> little bit more. He hesitated for a second, then took a deep, shaky
> breath and came over to me.
>
> "Sure, hon. If you want me to," said Daddy, trying to sound
> disinterested. But the bulge in his pants that he'd been trying to
> hide was even bigger now.
>
> I sat up a little so Daddy could sit down next to me and made sure
> that my naked breast brushed against his arm as I handed him the tan-
> ning lotion. I could see his eyes grow big, and knew that big ol' cock
> of his was doing the same. My pussy was leaking like crazy and began
> to ache with that old familiar feeling. I needed his cock real bad!
>
> Daddy lubed up his hands with my suntan lotion and began to massage
> it into my upper back. I could hear his breathing pattern become heavy
> and erratic, and knew he was feeling like me, extremely horny. We were
> both in need of a good, hot ****, so why not keep it in the family?
>
> He rubbed the lotion into my shoulders and down my back, but stop-
> ped short when he got to my waist.
>
> "Mmmmmm, put some on my bottom, Daddy. It's really dry, and it
> needs to be worked in. Do you mind?"
>
> "Not if you don't, sweetheart," he muttered, "Lift your butt a
> little."
>
> I got on my hands and knees and raised my ass, watching the look
> on his face over my shoulder. Daddy was just staring at my mesh-covered
> pussy. This close I was sure he could see the moisture leaking from my
> cuntslit. I wiggled my ass at him in fake annoyance.
>
> "Come on Daddy!", I smiled. "Don't be shy... do it!"
>
> "Huh?" His face was red and his hands were trembling.
>
> "Rub the lotion into my bottom before I burn!", I grinned, knowing
> exactly what he was thinking when I asked him to `do it'.
>
> He licked his lips again and reached out, massaging the oily lotion
> into my upraised buns. I loved the feel of his big, masculine hands on
> my ass, rubbing and stroking my taut young flesh until it tingled. My
> pussy was tingling too... for a different reason. I wanted Daddy to
> rub me there too, but I had to move slowly in case I scared him off.
>
> Although, the way he was rubbing the lotion into my asscheeks was
> more like fondling than massaging now. Once his fingers even slid a
> little way under my bikini bottoms. I had to suppress a gasp of
> pleasure as his hands slid between my legs, but he was only rubbing
> lotion into my inner thighs. God, it was frustrating!
>
> "Mmmmmmmm! Ooooh Daddy, That feels so good! Up a bit!", I moaned
> sexily, hoping he's get the message.
>
> But his hands remained tantalizingly away from my pussy, as if he
> was scared of touching it... which when you think about it, I guess he
> was. No doubt the fear of being caught molesting his daughter was still
> buried deep in the back of his mind. I had to break down years of built
> up guilt in a matter of minutes or my dad would get `cold feet' and my
> plan would fail.
>
> So, the next time his fingers went close to my pussy, I pushed my
> ass slightly back at him. Sure enough, his fingers brushed over my
> mound, and I couldn't suppress a soft moan. I did it again and Daddy's
> fingers stayed there longer that time, lingering for one delicious
> moment on my hot, wet mound before moving guiltily off to continue
> massaging my thighs. After a couple more times, Daddy's hand was
> staying on my **** for a lot longer and I could feel his fingers
> actually pressing into my cuntslit. I spread my legs wider and moaned
> sensuously... it was now or never!
>
> "Uuuummmmmm! Please touch me, Daddy!", I begged, "Put you hand on
> my pussy and rub me there. It feels sooooo nice!"
>
> "Jesus, baby! We can't! If anyone ever finds out... especially
> your mother.... I'll be in jail faster than..."
>
> "I want you to, Daddy!" I interrupted, pressing my ass back against
> his hand. "I want you to **** me!"
>
> There, I'd finally said it. Now it was up to him, but just to
> convince him even further, I reached back and grabbed for the huge
> lump in his pants.
>
> "Ohhhh, God!", moaned Daddy, as my fingers wrapped around his
> hardened cock-shaft. "You're not a virgin, are you baby? "
>
> "What do you think, Daddy?", I giggled suggestively.
>
> "I think I'm going to **** you, that's what!" grinned Daddy staring
> hungrily at my upraised little ass and ****.
>
> His inhibitions dissolved in a second as I rubbed his erection
> through his pants. Whatever fears or guilt that had been holding him
> back before were suddenly washed away by his lust for my hard young
> body. I moaned with a mixture of ecstasy and triumph as I felt Daddy's
> big hand cover my little pussy-mound and squeeze it forcefully. My
> cuntlips pressed together and hot pussy-juice leaked out into his palm
> as I ground my ass down onto his hand in a frenzy of lust.
>
> "Uuuhh, baby, you're so wet!", he gasped, he seemed a bit surprised
> that his sweet little girl could get so aroused.
>
> "You made me wet, Daddy," I smiled, looking back at him over my
> shoulder. "My pussy is hot and wet for you! Are you gonna **** me now,
> Daddy?"
>
> "Ooohhh, sweetheart, yesssss!", he hissed, ripping off my bikini
> bottoms with a wild flourish.
>
> I was in the perfect position for him to take me from behind, a
> fact that was not lost on my horny dad. He grabbed me by the hips and
> slid his straining prick straight into my **** from the rear. We both
> moaned loudly at the deep penetration, but I had little time to catch
> my breath. Daddy was so horny, he began pumping his cock into my tight,
> hairless little pussy like a piston. He must have been exceptionally
> aroused, because he ****ed me like a wild man. My ass shook and my tits
> jiggled almost painfully as Daddy plowed into me with jack-hammer
> strokes.
>
> His big cock was stretching my poor little ****hole much wider
> than Mark's boyish prick had ever done, and his huge balls slapped
> against my clit, pushing me quickly towards a powerful orgasm. Another
> couple of strokes of my Daddy's thick cock and I was cumming like
> crazy. I pushed my **** back at his cock and arched my back, squealing
> and whimpering so loud it was a wonder the whole neighborhood didn't
> hear me.
>
> Daddy kept slamming into me, ****ing me through my orgasm as his
> own climax began to build rapidly. I heard him snort and felt his
> pistoning cock swell even bigger as he came with a shudder, filling my
> thirteen-year-old **** with his incestuous seed.
>
> "Ohhhh! Ohhhh, ****! You gorgeous little ****!", groaned Daddy, as
> he emptied his balls into my still-convulsing ****.
>
> We slumped forward with Daddy on top of me, his twitching prick
> still buried deeply in my hairless, cum-drenched little ****hole. I
> was squashed beneath his big, muscular body, but I didn't care.... my
> wonderful, handsome Daddy had ****ed me and made me come like I'd never
> EVER come before. I was hooked! I was about to roll over and let Daddy
> **** me again, when we heard Mom's car in the driveway.
>
> "****!" bellowed Dad, pulling his semi-hard cock out of my pussy
> and shoving it back into his pants. "Get your clothes back on quick,
> sweetheart!... Your mother's home!"
>
> I scrambled into my bikini and lay back on the pool chair just in
> time, as Mom came looking for us. Dad was standing by the edge of the
> pool fishing out leaves and I was lying back lazily on the chair with
> my towel around my waist by the time Mom arrived. We both waved to her
> nonchalantly but underneath our hearts were pumping madly. To any
> casual observer, it looked like the perfect backyard family scene,
> but Mom would have **** in her pants if she knew that only minutes
> before, Dad had his long, hard cock rammed up my tender twenty
> three-year old **** and we were ****ing like rabbits!
>
> Mom was her usual obnoxious self and complained about how bad her
> day had been until Dad gave me a conspiratorial wink and suggested we
> all go inside for dinner. Mom went in first and Dad and I followed. I
> knew after what had happened he would be watching my butt so I gave it
> a seductive little wiggle and was rewarded with an intimate little
> squeeze of my ass as Daddy silently let me know how much he appreciat-
> ed our first ****. I was determined not to let it be our last and it
> wasn't.
You're a sick puppy Roy Schestowitz......
--
Moshe Goldfarb
Collector of soaps from around the globe.
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