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The dream is always the same.
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I am on my knees, sucking his cock, feeling the turgid wamrth slide in
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and out of my mouth, again and again, stretching my jaws until they ache with
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pleasant exertion. I can't see his face, but I know who he is; or rather, I
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know that I should know him...I just can't place his face. His thrusts are
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harder and harder until he is gripping the sides of my head, slamming his cock
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into me, into my mouth, his balls bouncing off my chin. The tremors start deep
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inside him, rumbling through his body until he grips my head hard and explodes.
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I pull his cock out of my mouth and feel his creamy warmth spraying across my
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face, bathing my features with his slime. I lap at it happily, thrilling to the
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feeling of his hot semen covering my face.
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But this morning, it was different. As I swam up through the hazy
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layers of sleep, in that last moment of the dream that was still fantasy and
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yet the beginning of reality, I finally looked up, locking my green eyes with
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his, and this final time...I can see his face.
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Daddy.
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Smiling down at me, grinning at the wonderful blowjob his daughter has
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just given him. My eyes snapped open, and I could feel the moistness between my
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legs. I thrust a hand into my panties and frigged myself off, coming in quick,
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shuddering waves that left me breathless. At least twice a week, sometimes more,
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I had the dream. And every time I woke up moments from climax, a small touch of
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my clit was all I needed to send me over the edge into orgasmic ectasy.
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But this morning was different. This morning, I was going to finally
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make the fantasy into reality. Swinging my feet over the edge of the bed, I
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stared at myself in the full-length mirror that covered my closet. I could
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still see the slimy spot in the middle of my panties, and my erect nipples
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throbbed almost painfully. If only Daddy would walk in now, I thought. Then
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he would see what a sexy sight this is, and he would be powerless to stop
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himself from throwing his body on top of mine and thrusting that log between
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my willing thighs and ride me through the crests to orgasm.
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But, I thought, standing, if Mohammad won't go to the mountain...
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I threw on one of Daddy's old button down shirts and changed my
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panties. Staring at the mirror, I decided to add a little effect. I reached into
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the crotch and pulled a few of my blonde cunt hairs out so they would peek
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around the edges. Still not enough. I rubbed my nipples, exciting the hard
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little nubbins until they were poking through the material of the shirt.
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Perfect.
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Daddy was in the kitchen, reading the Sunday paper. Since Mom had died,
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Dad hadn't found a use for church, so we spent most Sunday's together.
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"You came in early last night, Amanda."
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"Yeah," I said softly, trying not to be to obvious that something was
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bothering me.
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"What's a matter? Your date get too fresh?"
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Getting a bowl from the cupboard, I muttered, "I wish..." under my
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breath. In truth, I had spent most of the night riding up and down on my
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boyfriend's cock...but I didn't want Dad to know that. I wanted him to think
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that something was wrong.
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"Hmmmm?" Daddy said, turning the page.
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"Nothing." I poured ceral into the bowl and added milk, then joined
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Daddy at the kitchen table. I munched slowly, wishing that it was my Daddy's
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balls in my mouth instead of Captain Crunch. I put a pout on my face and
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kept eating. Sooner or later, he would notice, and then I would pounce.
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Finally, he put the paper down. "Something IS wrong, isn't it? You're
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so quiet this morning. Did Danny get fresh last night?"
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I stood up and walked over to Daddy, and then sat on his lap, throwing
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my arms around his neck. "No Daddy, quite the oppisite. He didn't even try to
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kiss me! What's wrong with me? Aren't I good looking?"
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I looked into my father's eyes. His eyes drifted down to the part in
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my shirt, seeing my braless, heavy breasts swaying under the material, their
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hard nipples pushing at the shirt. Quickly, a little ashamed, he returned his
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gaze to me.
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"No, Amanda, you're a beautiful girl."
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"Thanks, Daddy." I kissed him on the nose and made my move. Making as
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if to get up, I felt Daddy's hands around my waist to hoist me to my feet. At
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that moment, I faked slipping back into his lap. His hands slid up my body and
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rested squarely on my breasts. His hands opened automatically and cupped my
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heavy 36C breasts. His right thumb pressed over my left nipple.
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"Mmmmmm," I said, feeling the pleasure course through my body. "That
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feels good, Daddy." For a moment, Daddy kept his hand on my breast, and then he
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removed it, looking at me like a deer in the headlights of an onrushing car.
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"We shouldn't-" he started.
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I leaned down and kissed him, my hot little tongue sliding into his
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mouth and curling around his tongue. I took his hand and slipped it into my
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shirt, around my left breast. The contact between his hand and my breast was
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electric. His hand suddenely gripped my tit, hard, and he was kissing me back,
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using his tounge.
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Suddenely, he pushed me away. "No!" he said. "This is NOT right." I
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grabbed his head with both my hands and kissed him deeply. He fought for a
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moment, and then relaxed into my mouth. "Please, Daddy." I whispered. "Take
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me, please."
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He still looked uncertain. I took his hand and placed it between my
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legs so he could feel the liquid warmth trickling out of my overheated cunt.
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"Feel how wet I am for you, Daddy. Feel how much I want you." His hand
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rubbed lightly over my panty-covered cunt and I shivered. "That feels wonderful,
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Daddy. Play with me." Dad lifted me effortlessly onto the table and dove
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between my wantonly spread legs, burying his face in my crotch. I thrust up,
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slamming my hips into his face as Daddy slavered saliva over my crotch, soaking
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the silk material of my panties.
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For five minutes Daddy ministered to my overheating cunt through my
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panties, driving me wild. I was groaning and pulling on my nipples, feeling
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the orgasm approaching. I was seconds away from a massive cum when my father
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pulled his face away.
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"Noooo!" I screamed, reaching for his head. My father dodged my hands
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and grinned wickedly at me. "Hold your horses, girl. I'm just taking your
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panties off!" I relaxed and sat back as Daddy worked the wispy material down
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my thighs and over my ankles. I kicked my legs wide apart and my father
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stared into the gaping maw of my needy cunt.
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His kisses started at my knees and slowly worked their way up to my
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cunt, stopping every few inches to kiss more of my thighs. Finally his tongue
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was licking my outer lips.
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Daddy ate me expertly, knowing just when to apply pressure to my clit,
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just when to spear his meaty tongue into my hole, when to suck the slime seeping
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from my twat. I was slowly going into orbit. It wouldn't be long now!
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And then my father did something that I will never forget. His hands
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had been clutching my buttocks as he feasted on my cunt. One hand left my cheek
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and made its way in between, seperating the globes of my ass, searching out my
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little pink bunghole. I had never played with my own asshole, and no one else
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ever had, either. But my father wasn't shy. His middle finger rubbed back and
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forth across the little puckered grommett, making me hotter and hotter. Then
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he grabbed my clit with his lips and sucked, and at the same time, thrust a
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finger deep into my shitter.
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I screamed into my climax, gripping his hair with both my hands and
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rode his face through several peaks, shuddering with the intense pleasure
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rocking my body.
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After three minutes of intense pleasure, I slowly came back to Earth,
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still gripping my father's hair. I slowly let go, relaxing back against the
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table in wonderment at my father's skill as a lover. He was much better than
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I had ever imagined.
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He sat back and wiped the back of his hand across his mouth, an evil
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gleam in his eyes. Our glances locked, and I could feel myself getting
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aroused again. Suddenely, I wanted the dream to be real. I wanted to be on
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my knees, in front of my Daddy, with his hard, throbbing cock down my
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throat.
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I slowly came off the table and kneeled in front of him. His chinos
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were strained to the limit by his erection. I kissed the lump in his pants
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and slavered my tongue over the material. I was comitted to showing my Daddy
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what a slut his daughter could be.
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"Daddy," I moaned. "I want to suck you. Do you want me to?" He gave a
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gurgled gasp and thrust his crotch at my face. I could feel his cock fighting
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to get out into the air, into my hot, wet mouth. And I wanted nothing more out
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of life at that moment then to bury my face in Daddy's crotch.
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I opened his zipper and freed his cock. Seven inches of steel-hard
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pink tubesteak, and it was all for me, his little sixteen-year-old daughter.
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I held it reverently, looking at it like it was the stave of life. I licked up
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one side and down the other, leaving as much hot, wet saliva as I could. My
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hands massaged his balls, rolling the egg-shaped testicles in my hands gently.
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"Mmmm," I moaned. "It's so big and hard and hot. Do you know what I
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want to do with this?" He gave a tortured gasp and thrust his hips at my
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face. "Yes, that's right. I wanna suck it. I want you to let me suck your
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dick."
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"Yeah," he gasped.
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"Say it, Daddy."
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"Suck it. Suck my dick."
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I reached out and licked his peehole with the tip of my little pink
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tongue. "And when I'm done...will you come for me? Will you come on my face?"
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"Yes!" he groaned. Good enough. I opened my mouth and dropped my head
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over his erection, burying every single inch of his hot hardness in the warm
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sucking hole of my mouth. He gripped my hair this time and started face fucking
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me, slamming the length of his turgid manhood into my hot, sucking mouth again
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and again. My hands worked his balls like a gambler with a pair of crap dice,
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feeling them tense and relax in my hands as he built to a climax. I knew this
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first one was going to be fast and hard. As far as I knew he hadn't had sex
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since my mother had died six months ago.
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"Gonna blow!" my father said, jerking his cock out of my mouth. I
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glanced at him, my green eyes locking with his blue ones as hot cock spit his
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load on me, covering my face with his hot, sticky load. I giggled and clapped
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my hands, grabbing his dick and milking it, smearing his goo all over my face,
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feeling his slimy gift cover my cheeks and chin.
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Gasping, Daddy stared at me as I licked the last few drops off of his
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cockhead, smiling at him through a faceful of spoot.
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"You know what I want you to do to me, Daddy?"
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"What?" he gasped.
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"I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard, like I'm your whore."
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Daddy growled and grabbed my shoulders, bringing me to my feet. He
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stood and drove me against the kitchen wall, pinning me there. My legs went up
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and around his waist. His cock was still hard; the natural lubrication from his
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come coupled with the dripping slime coming from my own cunt made his entrance
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into my sluthole a little easier than it might have been, but I still felt like
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I had been split in two when he stuffed his incredibly fat member into my hot,
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clutching little teenaged cunt. My back hit the wall with the force of his
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penetration. I screeched and pulled him deeper inside me, grabbing at his ass
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as he slam fucked me into the wall again and again. His hands tore at my shirt,
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tossing it aside as he buried his face between my breasts, sucking on my
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erect nipples, causing waves of pleasure to ripple up and down my body,
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from my tits to my cunt and back again.
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He tired of this quickly and dropped me to my feet. He came up behind
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me and pushed on my shoulders. How wicked! Daddy wanted to fuck me doggy style!
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I loved it. I dropped to my kees, and then rested my weight on my shoulders,
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reaching behind my to spread the cheeks of my tender young ass. I looked at
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him over my shoulder; he was standing there, slowly stroking his dick as he
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looked down to see his daughter on the floor, lewdly holding her asscheeks
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apart so her Daddy could my spread open cunt.
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"Fuck me Daddy! Treat me like the slut I am!" Daddy dropped to his
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knees behind me and grabbed my hips, seating his cock at my entrance. A moment
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later I felt his hips shift, and then he was sliding that magnificant member
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up my tightly clutching cunt. I clenched my internal muscles, and Daddy
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groaned. I love fucking dog style, because no matter how many cocks I take,
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I always feel extra-tight and hot in this position.
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Daddy started pumping his cock in and out of my overheated cunt. His
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hands gripped my hips and pulled me back every time he thrust. I was getting
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the fucking of my life from my own father, and I loved it! His hands moved up
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my stomach to my wildly swinging tits, and he latched on to my big milkers,
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pulling and twisting on my itchy nipples.
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I started seeing stars as I climbed closer and closer to another
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explosive climax, and I could tell Daddy wasn't far behind. "Don't come inside
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me!" I screamed. "I want to drink it! I want to wear it!" Daddy's fucking
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pace increased, and I knew he was seconds away from blasting another delicious
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load of his man goo, and I didn't want to miss a drop.
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I spun away from him, dislodging his cock from my cunt. He reared up
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on his knees, and I scooted foward until my face was even with his throbbing
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cock. I started jerking on it, leaning down to lick his balls.
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"Come for me, dammit!" I said. "Give me your slime!" Daddy grabbed my
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head and forced his cock into my mouth. I slid my mouth wetly up and down his
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cock a few times, and when I felt the tremors start in his balls I pulled his
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dick out and let him paint my face again with his slimy, creamy warmth. His
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seed flowed over my face again, covering me with his love and his warmth.
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"That feels so, good, Daddy!"
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....to be continued. In our next episode, Amanda convinces her father to
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invite some of his poker buddies over for a party. A party with Amanda as the
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chief attraction. Look for AMANDA02.ZIP on better Adult BBS' everywhere!
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