th my back against the wall and my body turned towards you.

I was also alone. You were admiring the shapely legs that were carelessly parted as I pulled one leg up onto the booth seat so that I could sit sideways. The short black skirt hiked even further up giving you an unobstructed view of creamy thighs.

Your eyes take in the sheer blouse. It was obvious the full breasts underneath straining against the gauzy covering were unhindered by a bra. Even from where you sat, you could see the hint of the large dark circle and the hard long nipples jutted out as if trying to escape their prison. You could tell the lush mounds were more than a handful & your hands itched to cup them.

I gave a little wicked grin and reached up and rubbed my tit just a little, pushed in on it so you could sense the firmness, the softness, the roundness of my breast. I tweaked the nipple and it instantly stood up and could be plainly seen through the thin material of my blouse.

Your cock twitched to life, sensing pussy close by, it took on a life of its own as it grew and hardened. You were glad you were wearing a loose pair of short. You could tell your cock had completely awakened and was not going to go away in a hurry.

I smiled and closed my eyes enjoying the feel of my nipple rubbing the blouse. I could feel the heat of your stare burning my breast. I knew without seeing that your pants had tented as your cock hardened.

You felt a throb in your cock as you imagined those creamy globes in your hands as one nipple is teased and rolled between your fingers while you suck and bite the other rubbery nub.

I slowly ran my hand down my stomach and reached the edge of my skirt pulling it further up. As you watched spellbound I spread my legs and let you see the satin clad honey mound hidden there. Your cock jumped so violently it hit the bottom of your table.

There seem to be a roar in your head as you watched me. You never wanted to fuck someone so bad before in your life. You picture yourself grabbing me and bending me over the table and fucking me right there. You could almost hear my screams as your cock split my wet pussy.

My hand disappeared under the skirt and you could see it slip under my panties. You watched as my finger began to slowly move in and out of my hot tunnel. You drug your eyes away for a moment to see if anyone else was watching this slut finger fuck herself in a public bar. No one else seemed to be aware of the erotic scene playing out in front of you.

Your throat was dry but the beer before you was forgotten as your cock ached with the desire to fuck me. Your cock twitched as you imagined your mouth torturing my clit and tasting my juices as your fingers exploring my hot moist center.

I laid my head back against the wall and my hips moved subtly, barely perceptible to anyone but you. The motion of my hand speeded up and my lips parted as I began to breathe harder. Over the noise of the jukebox and the people talking, you are certain you heard a moan.

You suddenly realized you were stroking your cock and jerked your hand away and looked to see if anyone saw you. You are getting desperate for relief. You need to cum. You should go to the bathroom and jack-off, but you want to see what I will do next.


Then suddenly you saw me arch slightly and bite my lip. I shuddered once, twice, three times and slowly pulled my hand out. You saw my full tits rise and fall as I caught my breath. Staring you straight in the eye, I licked each finger slowly and deliberately and ran my tongue across my lips savoring the taste of my own cum.

I stood up from the booth walked towards you. I look down at your lap and grinned and winked, your hard cock obvious even under the loose shorts. I kept walking without looking back certain you would not follow me because you would be too embarrassed to stand up with your hard on so evident and I walked out the door.

You did not know who I was, but you knew that this saucy little cock teaser had to be taught a lesson.

r cups of coffee about dancing girls seemed sad and pathetic to him at first, but as it became clear that he was stuck behind the wheel of that truck for years to come, he found the stories harder to forget. Temptation, loneliness and an aching hard-on got the better of him one night and he went into his first club. 

Dave was in a state of shock that first night. Shaved pussies, tattoos, girls spreading their legs and opening their cunts wide, inches from his face. And at 46, they all seemed so young to his tired, hungry eyes. Then there was the lap dances. It varied from state to state, club to club. In some places the girls just stood in front of you displaying the most intimate parts of their young bodies. In other clubs the girls crawled right into your lap, pressing your face into their naked breasts, throwing a leg over your shoulder until their hairless cunts were just inches from your lips. You could smell their musky scents and it drove Dave wild. 

His imagination improved during those long trips and his fantasies intensified and became more vivid. His thoughts continually returned to the stories several drivers told of the girls who would come out to your truck for the right price. He fought those urges as long as he could but the trips seemed longer now and with each new girl in each new club his resistance shrank as his cock grew. 

He had asked several girls with no success, until he met Jill. She barely looked 18, her body was petite and curvy with a butterfly tattooed at the small of her back. He passed her $200, she crawled into his cab, and as her lips slid softly down his shaft he realized that he was cheating on his wife for the first time. He bent her over the back of the passenger seat, pushing his cock deep inside her until her firm round ass pressed into his hips. Her moans were like sugar on a young girls lips. He concentrated on them as his cock slid faster, harder between her thighs. “I’m fucking a girl younger than my oldest daughter,” crossed his mind and his cum gushed out into the condom. 

Dave was racked with guilt when he returned home to his wife. He could barely look her in the eye. But even that gave way as he headed back out on his long trips. Over the next year he would fuck Jill two more times and take three other dancers out to his truck. He realized he had developed a preference for petite brunettes and sought them out to proposition.

Tonight as he crawled out of his cab, he felt as nervous as he had the first night he entered a club. The Star Club was close to home. He had never been in any of the clubs near his own town out of fear of being seen and recognized. But this had been a long trip and the club he normally stopped at was closed for reasons he did not understand. He pulled his collar high against the cold and wore his cap lower on his head. 

The club was no different in appearance than any other clubs he had been in. It was dark and loud with rhythmic music. It was a slow night with maybe ten other men in the club. A beautiful cocktail waitress got him a beer and he took a seat toward the back of the room and began to relax. He took in more details as a dark Asian girl called Jade twirled around the poll on stage. The lap dances were in a room off to the side and he could see one in progress. If it weren’t for the thin denim of the man’s jeans the voluptuous blond in his lap would be fucking him. The rules looked pretty relaxed at The Star. 

Dave turned his attention back to the stage as the DJ called for the next dancer, Sweetness. Dave admired the supple curves of the petite young body moving onto the stage, her long dark hair falling over her shoulders. Then his heart froze as she spun around facing the men at her feet. It was his daughter, Kali. He couldn’t move, he could hardly breathe as he watched her hips gyrating to the beat of the music, her lace bra falling from her shoulders revealing her small, delicate breasts. 

The waitress appeared with his beer and his hand shook uncontrollably as he tried to give her the five dollar bill. He downed nearly half the beer in one gulp turning away from the stage. But he could not keep his eyes hidden. He looked to see her on her hands and knees, her ass pushed high in the air as she bucked her hips against an imaginary cock behind her. She slid out of her thong and Dave watched as his little girl slung her leg over a college boy’s shoulder and grabbed the back of his head, pulling his face between her thighs. He took in the full sight as she spread her legs to the crowd. Her pussy shaved bald, her delicate fingers pulling apart her labia, pink and shining with wetness. There was a tattoo just to the right of her hairless mound, but he could not make out what it was from where he sat, back from the stage. For a moment he thought he was going to be sick and considered running for the door, but he held to his seat.

Kali was 19, a sophomore in college. She had told him she was working as a private home care provider for elderly and crippled people to pay for college. He was on the road too much to know anything different. She was the third of his seven children. She had always been his angel. 

The song ended and Sweetness left the stage and made her way to the side room with the college boy in tow. He watched from his table as his daughter straddled the boys lap and fucked her naked pussy against his denim covered cock. She was far more aggressive than the other girls, rubbing the full length of her body against him, then dropping to her knees and pushing her face into his crotch. Dave blushed with shame when he realized his cock was hard. He nearly began to cry when the dancer who had been on stage when he entered approached his table. 

“Wanna dance?” she cooed.

Dave looked over to see the college boy heading back to his friends. An older man, a trucker, Dave could tell from his dress, was in line for his daughter who took him by the hand and led him to a sofa beyond his sight. Dave stood on shaky legs and let Jade lead him into the side room. Sweetness had led the trucker, in his early fifties Dave guessed, to a sofa at the back of the room. Her back was to him. The music started and Dave watched as his little girl held the man’s face to her cunt and rocked her hips into him. Jade dropped into his lap but Dave was hardly conscious of her. Sweetness was grinding her pussy hard down on the man’s cock, holding his face to her tits. For the first time Dave found himself taking in the sight of her naked young body. His cock filled his boxers with sticky cum as Jade ground down on his lap. With the climax came a wave of shame and guilt that nearly made Dave cry. Then he saw a scene that he was all too familiar with. 

As the song ended the man held his lips to Sweetness’ ear. Dave could see the man’s lips moving, and though he couldn’t hear, he knew what he was asking. He watched as his daughter blushed coyly then turned to the man with a smile and returned his whisper. She was straddling his lap and her arm pushed between them, disappearing from sight at his crotch. Dave watched the older man arch his back and saw his grin widen as Sweetness whispered into his ear. 

Dave returned to his table. He sat numb as he watched Kali disappear into the locker room. The man went to his table, swallowed the last of his beer and made his way outside. Dave rose slowly, aware of the wet cum covering his boxers as he stepped out into the cold air. From the seat of his cab he watched as his daughter left the back of the building and crawled into the cab of a Peterbuilt parked across the lot. He pulled away with tears running down his face. Sweetness, it suddenly occurred to him, was the name he called her as a child.

The next night Dave was leaving for a two week trip south. He vowed not to but on the way out of town he turned his rig into The Star’s parking lot. Kali’s car was parked in back. He watched from his same table as she slid across the stage, men at her feet. It was another slow night. She gave a few lap dances but spent much of the night at the bar reading a book. James Joyce, Dave noticed, she was an English major. 

It was getting late and Dave was about to leave when two truckers came in that he knew. They recognized him, despite his cap pulled low and sat at his table. Damon was about 28, muscular and good looking but quiet. Jack was older, in his thirties, good looking and loud. He made his presence known at the stage as Sweetness started her routine. He called Dave to join him and Damon as they tucked bills into his daughter’s thong. Dave kept his seat. At the end of the song Jack grabbed Sweetness for a lap dance. The bouncer had to warn him to keep his hands off her but she did not seem too upset. 

Dave nearly panicked as Jack led her back to the table, but she quickly grabbed Damon for a dance. Dave could see the way she looked at Damon, it was the way all women looked at him, with lust. He watched her as she danced with him, not hard and aggressive as usual, but soft and sensual. Damon returned to the table while Sweetness went into the locker room. Several minutes later, she came out wearing a black lace bra and a g-string with garters and fish net stockings. She took her spot at the bar and started reading. 

Jack was at her side in an instant, talking her up. After a few moments his loud flirting turned quiet and Dave watched from under the bill of his cap as Sweetness kept glancing at the table, at Damon, while Jack leaned in close and whispered in her ear. Sweetness whispered into Jack’s ear, lighting his face up, before she stood and made her way back to the locker room. Jack leaned in over the table. 

“I am in love!” he burst out. “This girl is un-fucking-real! She’s gonna fuck all three of us for $200 each. All of us at the same fucking time!”

Damon stood, composed and confident, but ready to fuck this young girl. 

“You two go on ahead,” Dave managed to spit out through his dry lips. He took some shots from Jack, but sat in his seat and watched the two men head for the door. After a few minutes he walked out and got in his truck. He saw Kali drive out of the parking lot across the street to the motel where the guys waited for her. He walked over and watched from the shadows as she went into the room with both men. He stood there, motionless for nearly a half hour. Then before he knew what was what he found himself standing at the motel door. He could hear his daughter inside, loud and passionate. He saw light through the window from between a the parted curtain. Through the small opening he could clearly see the bed. Damon was on his back, Kali’s naked body hovering over him as he kissed her and squeezed her breasts. Dave moved closer and could now see his daughter’s young cunt bucking up and down on Damon’s cock. Jack was on his knees behind her fucking his prick into her petite little ass. She bucked and rocked and moaned as the cocks moved in and out of her. Her hips danced in a jerking rhythmic extasy, her face twisted with pleasure. 

They stood, Kali led Damon to a chair by his cock. She sat him back in it, knelt between his muscular thighs and took him deep into her mouth. Dave watched her tongue working over the length of his thick shaft as Jack slid into her dripping cunt from behind. She let the rhythm of Jack’s strokes rock her lips over Damon’s cock until Jack pulled free and covered her firm ass cheeks with his spunk. He rubbed the white cream into the crack of her ass and down over her bald little cunt.

Kali stood and turned. Jack reached between her legs and took hold of Damon’s cock, pulling it forward as she lay her back against Damon’s chest. Jack moved between the two pairs of spread thighs and sucked the cock into his mouth. He let it slip from his lips, stroking it as he sucked at Kali’s wet pussy. He covered the cock once more with his mouth before guiding it into her young slit. As Dave watched his daughter grinding her cunt over Damon’s cock, Jack leaned in and sucked and licked at the two, clamping his lips onto Kali’s clit until she shook with climax. Damon slipped free of her dripping snatch and Jack pumped his cock until he spayed Kali’s belly with his cum.

Dave spent the next two weeks in a haze of lust, confusion, shame and desire. When he pulled into The Star at the end of the trip he was exhausted and operating on nothing but the lust of his inescapable fantasies. He watched his daughter from his usual table, watched her dance. Then she and another dancer took a man to the side room for a dance. He watched her licking the other girl’s tits. They rubbed their cunts together and kissed each other deeply. As the girls finished, Dave stood and moved across the room to his daughter. Her back was to him as she hooked her bra over her breasts.

“Can I buy a dance, Sweetness?” he asked in a calm even voice. She turned and her face went white. She stared at him, unable to move. He felt calm and looked deep into her eyes. For a moment it seemed she was going to cry, when suddenly she straightened up and a look of composure crossed her face, determination, perhaps, not to fall apart at this confrontation. She looked hard into his eyes for what seemed like forever. Then her hand reached forward and took his. She led him to the sofa at the back of the room. The music started and she straddled his lap pushing her soft young body against his. She took his hands and held them to her breasts, guiding his fingers to unhook her bra. It fell to the floor and she pushed her tits into her father’s face feeling his tongue circle her nipple. 

“Ohhh, Daddy,” she breathed into his ear. She had to hold his hands down to keep the bouncer away but she stood and lifted her leg to the back of the sofa and pressed her cunny to his face. She could feel his lips brushing lightly at the top of her hairless mound. She dropped down between his thighs and with her eyes looking up into his, pressed her lips to the bulge in his pants. She straddled his thighs and pressed her naked slit down hard against his hard prick. She rode his cock until the end of the song, leaving a patch of darkness where her lips had met him. He put his lips to her ear and whispered softly. She rose and made her way to the locker room.

Dave sat silently in the cab of his truck. He heard a click and the door to the cab opened. His daughter crawled up into the cab.

n, Toby, now 16 years old was a well developed boy. He wasn’t much too look at he had glasses braces he was lanky with no muscles. He had never had a girlfriend and looked the like type to pay for sex when he was older. Chris’s two daughters Sarah and Megan, now that’s where the beauty of his sperm went. They were identical twins but grew up to be separate girls. Sarah was the shorter of the two, but had started to develop before Megan, Sarah was buying bras for 16 year olds at the age of 13, with a 32 c chest you just couldn’t miss it. Sarah was into football. She had been playing since she was 5 and was getting good at it. Megan was the loud one she was popular in school but was very intelligent too. Megan was top in all her classes, but what Chris didn’t like about her is that she was already dating.

Toby was finishing his GCSE’s in two weeks. And had already asked his dad for a party, But Chris had said depends if your good in the two weeks. Every day in the house hold was similar. Chris would wake up use the only bathroom and then wake the kids up. They would all come down for breakfast. Because Chris was relaxed about morning dress he would just ware underpants as would Toby. Megan and Sarah wore just the t-shirt or shirt they had slept in and just that, unless they were on then they would wear underpants. This morning was no different. Chris had used the toilet and woken the kids up he walked down stairs and went into the kitchen. This kitchen was massive. With a breakfast bar in the centre. Chris put on the kettle and got out the bowls and cereal for the children.

“Morning daddy” Said Megan coming in. One thing which Chris found sweet about Megan was that she wore her hair in pigtails. And being blonde haired and blue eyed he found sweet and innocent.

Chris sat down and added milk to his tea.

“Where’s the sugar daddy?” asked Megan

“Oh sorry,” he answered with a yawn “It’s in the top cupboard do you want me to get it?” he asked

“no daddy” she said with a smile “It’s okay”

What Chris saw next was a shock she helped her self onto the counter sitting on it. She didn’t close her legs as she opened the cupboard next to her head. Chris couldn’t take his eyes off her bear pussy.

“You like daddy?” Megan asked giggling

“Like what” he replied coughing taking a sip of his tea

“My pussy” she answered abruptly. Chris spat his tea all over the place.

“Hey dad, hey megs” Said Toby running in Megan quickly jumped off the counter and Chris cleaned up

“Morning daddy” said Sarah as she entered the room she kissed Chris on his cheek

The breakfast was different today. Megan kept winking at her sexually deprived and currently aroused father. She also kept sucking her spoon for long periods of time. After he had seen the kids off to school on the school bus he went to the shower and jacked off, not once not twice but three times. And he was still hard. He tried to preoccupy himself by tidying up. He hated, at this moment, that he was on summer leave. He only worked three months a year. That’s all he needed, being a marketer you only get the odd job but get paid a lot.

It was 4 O’clock and the children were still not home. He was getting worried. Chris was getting ready to go out for a drive. They normally tell him if they are going over a friends or else wear, but no. as Chris picked up his keys to go for a drive as he got to the door Megan came in.

“Where have you been!” shouted Chris “I’ve told you straight home”

“Sorry daddy, I was walking home with Jay” Said Megan with a sad face. “don’t be angry dad”

“I’m not” Sighed Chris “do you know where your brother and sister are?”

“Dad it’s Tuesday,” Replied Megan “Toby is at comic club and Sarah is at football practice”
“Oh yeah sorry” Said Chris feeling completely stupid

“It’s always just me and you dad” Said Megan taking off her school jumper

Chris was now looking at Megan in a totally different way now. He school skirt was short and the t-shirt was almost undone except for the button covering her bar. Her tie kept everything together. Chris sat down in the living room and turned the television on. Megan walked in and sat down with a thud. Chris turned over to the football and Megan sighed

“What darling?” Asked Chris “would you like to watch something else?”

“umm yes I do daddy” replied Megan with an evil smile on her face

“what then?” asked Chris

“Well I want to see you fuck me dad” Said Megan with a smile and a lot of confidence

Chris froze

“Well the thing is see dad, Sarah and Toby are fucking each other and I want to fuck you and I like the word fuck” said Megan getting up

“What?” said Chris “Sarah and Toby?”

“yeah after football and comic they go in the shower and play with each other they are not fucking yet” said Megan “well at least no the last time I watched”

Chris didn’t know this was going on under his nose. But he wasn’t sure if he knew that he would stop it. Megan walked over to the television turned her arse to face Chris and bent over with her legs together showing her bear pussy. Chris’s mouth dropped

“Am I a naughty girl for not wearing my thong to school?” asked Megan as she turned around and put her finger to her mouth.

“ummm… err” said Chris.

Megan walked towards Chris taking off her tie and undoing the one button keeping everything together. She revealed her small breast. They were perky and her nipple were hard. She sat on her father lap with her legs each side. She moved her face closer and kissed her dad. Her tongue rocked in to her father mouth Chris pushed her off.

“We can’t do this” said Chris as he lifted Megan off without touching her tits. “we can’t it’s wrong”

“We can dad” she said getting on all fours and moving towards Chris “I want you to fuck me I want you to fuck me hard. I want to gag on your cock and taste your sperm. I want you to spank me hard when I naughty and finger fuck me when I’m good. I want you to rape me every night. I want you inside me I want to be your toy”

Chris didn’t need any more convincing. He slapped her hard across the face and bend her over his knee.

“You naughty bitch” He said as spanked her hard. Megan screamed in pain

“You want to be fucked you have to take the pain” He spanked her hard and each time she moaned

“Ouch …. Fucking hell….. OH MY GOD!” Megan began to cry “ Stop daddy…. STOP!!” she cried

“Oh no” Chris stopped as he realised what he was doing.

“What are you doing?” asked Megan angrily “I didn’t ask you to stop I was role playing I want you to fuck me dad I can take the pain. If you stop before I say Okay no more then I will bite your dick off now spank me” She commanded as she pulled her skirt back up and bent back over Chris’s knee.

He didn’t waste time again and knew what he was listening out for.

He raised his hand and gave her three had spanks and with each one mage Megan wale more. The then started to smooth Megan silk skinned arse. The moved his middle finger down the crack of her arse and onto her pussy

“Puttt…. Itt…. In MEEEEH” said Megan still in tears but Chris could tell she was enjoying it

“Don’t tell me what to do” said Chris and spanked her hard twice “Don’t talk unless your being spoken to silly slut” he said and spanked her once more. He began to play with her tits with his left hand and with his right he rubbed her pussy. Chris then decide to find out how tight his daughters pussy was. He placed his middle finger into her pussy he just couldn’t believe how tight it was, he knew that his cock would kill her so he decided to move quickly as he was dieing to fuck her now.

Chris moved his middle finger in and out of her pussy slow as he moved it in each time Megan let out a sigh. She had stopped crying now. Her eyes were closed however.

“mmm dad your good” said Megan

“shut up I haven’t told you to speak” He spanked her three time each time got harder and harder. Megan began to cry again and her arse glowed red. Chris then stuck three fingers in her pussy violently which made Megan cry in pain.

“how does that feel my little slut?” asked Chris

“ittt. Hurts… OH MY FUCKING GOD IT HURTS” She cried and shouted. “OH MY GOD MORE, MORE, MORE!!!!!!!!!” she shouted. Chris then put four fingers in and kept pumping he then move up to put his five fingers in sideways

“All my fingers are in you now baby,” claimed Chris “Do you like it”

“I can’t take much more daddy” said Megan now in so much pain she can’t cry

“I don’t care I’m going to fist you then your going to gag on my rock hard dick then I’m going to take you to my bed and rape your little sweet pussy. And I’ll to the same to your sister when she comes in and as for Toby he I shall teach him how to treat you to and then we will fuck you when we want and where we want”

“Oh god daddy that sounds like heaven make me your toy” said Megan

Chris made his hand a fist and slowly put it in Megan’s pussy. He moved in slowly. Megan started to cry again

“I love it when you cry Megan” said Chris “it makes daddy happy when you cry when he’s playing with your pussy”

“I love it…. When you play with my… OH SHIT… My FUCKING pussy daddy,” said Megan “Daddy… daddy,… Daddy… put it in further, make me hurt more”

Chris put his hand further in and then withdrew it. “I’ve made you happy” said Chris pushing Megan on the floor “Not on your knees and rub your pussy, I’m going to fuck your face”

“I don’t know what to do daddy” Said Megan “I’ve never gone down on a boy,” she said wiping away her tears

“Just suck,” said Chris as he took his trousers off and then took his pants off revelling his thick prick

“Oh My god daddy,” said Megan with her eyes popping open “Its so much thicker than Toby’s and it makes Jay’s prick look so small”

“Thank you darling,” he said kicking his clothes away “don’t forget to suck, like a slut”

Chris got his cock and slapped it across her face. Megan moaned as she played with her pussy. “Megan, darling, take your skirt off before I do this I want you naked”

“yes sir” she answered Chris slapped her across the face “

“Don’t be a silly bitch it’s yes dad” He said angrily

“Sorry dad” as she cried again “I’m sorry” she kicked her skirt away and got down on her knees and rubbed her pussy again

“Good slut”

Chris slapped his dick across both cheeks before he forced his head in her mouth. She could just about take that before she was nearly sick. She jerked her head away “I can’t take it daddy” she claimed

“I know you have to get used to it first”

“okay daddy carry on please I want you to fuck my fa…” before she could finished Chris put 3 inches into mouth and moved it in and out each time he went in he edged more in. Eventually all his thick prick was in her mouth

“That’s a good little slut take my prick… Ohhh you suck it like a pro” Chris said

Megan tried speaking while she had Chris’s prick in her gob. Chris grabbed the back of Megan’s head and held it over all his thick prick. Megan moved off and took in a big breath. With her right hand she started to jack of Chris’s prick and her left hand’s rubbing her pussy “Am I a good slut daddy” asked Megan

“yes,” replied Chris “now I’m going to take it up a notch”

Chris grabbed Megan by her pig tails and pulled her over his thick prick. He started slowly and then moved the speed up Megan kept sucking and slurping his cock as it went in and out of her mouth. Chris was pumping fast and hard his balls slapping the underneath of Megan’s chin. Megan was rubbing her pussy faster than ever before. Megan finally came and her body relaxed but Chris kept pumping Megan was now making choking noises which tipped Chris over the edge he pulled Megan down to the base of his prick. He came shooting a load of hot cum into the back of Megan’s throat. Leaving go of Megan’s hair she pulled off her fathers prick and more cum shot over he cute innocent face. She smiled and the hot cum moved on her face.

“Show me my cum” demanded Chris. Megan pushed the cum out of her mouth and it fell on to her breasts. “clean it up with your hands” he said as he sat down stroking his hard cock. “tell me what it tastes like and play with your self for me” “Daddy your come tastes so,” she sucked a finger full of come and continued to clean her face and body “so sweet but yet salty. I like it daddy” Megan closed her eyes and rubs her tits as she cleans her self.

“stand here baby” said Chris “and put your arse in my face” he pointed to the side of his legs. Megan stood with her legs apart and Chris’s body between them. “Now bend over so I can eat you out and you can see my dick as I stroke it”

Chris began to stroke his dick slowly and as Megan bent over he shoved his face into her pussy smelling it. “Sooo sweet and young” said Chris and nibbled on her clit and licked it slowly. Megan reached for Chris’s dick and began to stroke it for him Chris freed his hands and put them on Megan’s arse. He separated her arse cheeks and licked her arse hole “That tickles daddy” claimed Megan.

“right, get off” said Chris

“don’t stop daddy” said Megan upset “I mean it doesn’t tickle”

“I know baby get off though” Chris said calmly. Megan got off and stood on the floor. Chris struck her with a hit enough to bring tears to her eyes. that’s for speaking. He then reached for her pussy and rubbed it lightly “this is for being a good slut” Megan’s face lit up.

“now baby we have an hour before the slut of a sister and a tosser of a son get back” Chris said. Megan wasn’t really listen as she was gone in ecstasy with her father playing with her pussy. “now go upstairs get in the shower wash my cum off clean your teeth,” said Chris “only because I don’t like tasting my cum, then call me once you’ve dried your body and put your hair into pigtails and get into my bed and play with your self I’ll be up to fuck you…. HARD!” he stopped playing with Megan’s hairless pussy. And spanked Megan as she turned to get her clothes. She ran up stairs Chris got his clothes on and had a drink of water. Megan eventually called. Chris walked upstairs and stood outside the door. Megan had her legs apart and was fucking her self with her middle finger “oh daddy… fuck me please hurry up and fuck me” moaned Megan.

With this Chris took off his top and his clothes. He cock was half hard. He stroked it while watching his 13 year old daughter get her self off. He knew she wanted to be raped by him so he was going to fuck her hard and abuse his daughter’s rules and wants. He was going to make her wish she hadn’t asked for it. He kicked the door down and Megan jumped he walked around to the side of the bed. He grabbed Megan by her hair and puller her off the bed he threw her against the wardrobe and slapped her hard, so hard she hit the floor he picked her up again and threw her to the bed. Megan was in shock and was crying
“no daddy no, please don’t please daddy” cried Megan

“shut the fuck up whore” and struck her with the back of his hand. She turned around and cried into the pillow Chris pulled her arse up in the air and pushed her face to the bed. “don’t fuck me dad” called Megan and Chris spanked her arse hard a few times. He got his cock and trusted it in a virgin daughters pussy. Megan moaned loudly. Chris didn’t bother going slowly or only fucking her with the head of his prick. He put it all the way in and fucked her hard and fast. He kept going hard, pushing all the way in.

“Take it like a slut” yelled Chris “you stupid fucking bitch” he spat every word “yeah, you like this? Don’t you … my daughter is my toy”

“OH MY GOD DADDY” Megan began to cry “it hurts so much, can you go faster”

Chris went as hard as he could slapping against her soaking wet pussy. Chris began to spank his daughter again. He came hard in his daughters pussy. He pulled it out as he came and then came over his daughters arse. Chris reached for a towel that Megan had left in his room. And wiped her clean.

“did you like that” asked Chris

“that was better than I would of ever thought” answered Megan “You are the best daddy” they both kissed passionately. They moved about until Megan was on top and Chris was underneath. He kept playing with Megan until he became hard. Megan felt Chris’s now hard cock rub against her soft pussy. Megan sat up and slid onto Chris’s cock. Megan moaned softly. She slowly went up and down and held her breasts. Chris’s hands were on her waist, he helped her up and down on his cock. Chris pulled her head down to his neck and lifted his knees. He spanked her arse with both hands and then fucked her hard. He pumped her harder and harder, the moans that Megan began to make made Chris want to go faster. She came once and he carried on, pumping his thick prick into her tight teenage pussy. Chris spanked her continually and fucked her tight pussy. Megan came again. She arched her back up Chris held on to Megan and stood up he pushed her against the wall and carried on fucking her pussy. Chris came closer, and closer to his orgasm and just before he came he pulled her off his cock and put her down to the floor. Chris moved his 13 year old daughter towards a tall full mirror Chris has in his room. He faced her and parted his legs. “Looks at your self” said Chris “being a slut, moaning and taking your fathers cock in your tight teenage pussy” he whispered in her year. He then took no longer and grabbed the back of her hair and rammed his cock into her pussy. He fucked her hard until they both came at the same time. He pulled out his cum covered cock. Megan didn’t even need saying and got on her knees and clean her fathers cock. They both laid on the bed. Megan played with Chris’s cock. But Chris was saving his energy.

“did you enjoy that baby?” asked Chris

“yes daddy,” answered Megan “your, big, manly and aggressive” she said kissing after each word “Just the way I wanted have it”

Chris started to say “Your sister is she still a…” “a virgin” interrupted Megan “yes she said” she said

“Toby and Sarah have been playing around and sixty-nineing for the last month” she said

“why doesn’t Toby play with you, your beautiful and horny” said Chris

“aww thank you daddy,” said Megan and kissed the head of her fathers cock “but Toby likes big tits, he wanks over them on the internet that’s how it all started with Sarah and him”

“okay” said Chris “thank you, but I think your amazing and your better than any mature woman I’ve had”

“what even mum?” asked Megan

“yes even mum”

“That’s not nice daddy” said Megan

“nor are you” said Chris as he slapped Megan’s face

“am I sleeping with you tonight daddy?” asked Megan

“yes and so will Sarah and Toby” replied Chris

“what why?”

“because your going to fuck Toby then me, then Toby again then me once more and I’m going to fuck your sister then she’s going to fuck Toby then me again and Toby once more”

“daddy, that sounds perfect” said Megan wanking her father faster

“and your going to 69 your sister and learn to love pussy, because I want you to be bisexual”

“are you going to 69 Toby?” asked Megan “because that would be hot!” said Megan getting even faster on her daddy’s cock

“No but if you want Toby to suck my cock I will make him but I will not go down on a man… ever” said Chris seriously

“Okay daddy if you making him suck your cock me and Sarah will eat each other out” said Megan with a smile

“ooooh crap get your gob on that” said Chris. Megan got her mouth on her fathers dick as he blew his load in her mouth.

“right baby I’m going to get dressed and wait for your brother and sister and get them in here” said Chris waiting for Megan to finish on his cock.

Chris got up and tucked his hard cock into his tight jeans he got his t-shirt on.

“okay daddy I can’t wait for it I’ve wanted Toby’s long cock for ages, daddy” said Megan “I think I should tell you me and Megan have been sixty-nineing since our 13 T h birthday”

“oh yeah” said Chris looking aroused “yes our friends Teri and Milly do it all the time and they did it to us on our birthday”

“are they the slags that sleep with the teenage boys?”

“yes daddy,” they gave me porn tapes on rough sex that’s why I like it so much”

“Remind me to thank them next time I see them,” said Chris sarcastically “now, I’m going to eat your pussy till they get home, so spread your legs bitch” demanded Chris

Megan speeded her legs, Chris got on the bed and as he went to eat his daughter out the door went

“hello dad we’re home” bellowed Toby, Chris darted to the top of the stairs and shouted down “Megan’s in bed, bad head I’m going out tonight so be quiet you two” He said trying to be quiet. He darted to his room

“Megan now be quiet and get under the quilt. I’m going to watch them in the shower and see if your right, if they do start I’ll bust in and send them here, I want you to pretend to be asleep then we’ll fuck them”

“good idea daddy” said Megan “your so good”

“shh honey” said Chris as he licked both nipples

Chris stood in the door way and watched them both get to the top of the stairs. Sarah had a sports bra on but her tits were still big in that, she was wearing shots which had given her camel toe. Sarah and Toby kissed as they went in to the bath room. He wait and could hear giggling he moved to the bathroom door which was ajar. He looked in and saw them both naked. Sarah’s pussy was hair and he tits huge for a 13 year old girl. Toby was massive he must have been 9 inches. Chris couldn’t believe it. Sarah sat Toby down on the toilet and got the saving gel out. She shaved all his pubes out and said “good it looks even bigger than it is. I can’t believe it’s 9 inches. I looks even bigger. Said Sarah

“okay Sarah I want you to lick it now”

“yes boss” said Sarah “I will do what you want and only what you want”

With this Chris stormed in on his two naked children.

“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE” he shouted. Sarah got up and covered her parts with her two hands and Toby covered his cock but didn’t do it well

“Well what’s going on” ask Chris

“we’re err… umm” said Toby

“I’m going to suck him penis” said Sarah going bright red

“Get to my room now both of you”

They both ran out of the room and into his bed room.

Chris smiled “this is going to be awesome” he said to himself

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e the woman of the farm. She performed the dozens of tasks required of a farmwoman. In Donna's case, she performed more, for she had four men to take care of, and she was the only female in the household. Donna was pretty and comely; her body was curvy and shapely.

Now that all that explication is out of the way, we can get down to the meat of the matter:

In the evening, Donna's husband went to work as usual, leaving his father, brothers and his wife in the farmhouse. Donna did some evening chores around the house, watched some TV, took a bath, and read some. Turk and his two sons lounged around, drank some beer, and watched TV. They also watched Donna.

Unbeknownst to her, they watched her movements, sweeping their eyes over her with lustful looks. Each of them hungered for her; each of them grew horny; each of them imagined fucking her.

Donna went to bed rather early, and fell into a good deep sleep.

Such a nice dream she was having; such a nice warm wet dream. Something warm, wet and thick was sliding up and down inside her, sending delicious erotic waves tingling and rippling through her body. Oh, it felt so good, so warm and wet and thick, sliding up and down her pussy.

She awoke gradually in the pitch-dark room, becoming aware that something was licking and lapping between her legs; something wet and thick was sliding back and forth in her cunt.

It was a tongue a long thick wet tongue.

At first Donna thought it was her husband. "Oh darling," she breathed out huskily. She raised her legs and moved her pelvis up.

Two hands grasped her thighs, the tongue slid out of her pussy to be replaced by a cock a long stiff thick cock. It dug into her cunt without halting, sliding all the way up her pussy in one continuous stroke.

Donna was awake now and becoming aware that it couldn't be her husband. He was at work. But the thick dick was already doing its job. It was jamming her cunt, screwing it with strong full strokes. She now knew for certain that it wasn't her husband. This prick was long and hard and meaty, filling her pussy up, frigging her fast and fully. It was much bigger than her husband's and it was screwing her more lustily than her husband had ever screwed her.

It was dark in the room, too dark to see whom it was fucking her. She knew it had to be her father-in-law or one of her brothers-in-law, but she couldn't make out whom it was. She could only hear his panting and feel his big cock pumping her pussy full and deep. But by then, Donna didn't care who it was anyway.

She threw her legs over his shoulders and heaved her pelvis up, and he went to town on her cunt. He fucked her fast and hard, hunching his dick in her pussy, frigging her all the way to her core.

"Oh, ah, umm, ah," Donna panted and humped her cunt to meet and match his thrusts.

He pounded his big hard prick in her, fucking and filling her up as she'd never been fucked and filled up before.

"Oh god, oh yes!" she gasped and lurched her body up as she climaxed.

Her fucker mashed his fat balls on her ass and crammed his cock deep in her pussy and let her have it. He pissed a stream of cum in her, spewing it into her marrow.

She panted and bucked and writhed as he squirted what seemed an endless amount of cum in her.

Never had she been fucked so good; never had such a big prick filled her up so completely; never had so much cum been spurted in her cunt.

The man slid his dick out, and, without uttering a word, broke away from her, got off the bed and was gone.

She lay there, totally satisfied and fulfilled, savoring the best fucking she'd ever had.

The next day, Donna thought off and on about her fucker and the good screwing she'd received. She wondered who it was, her father-in-law or one of the brothers-in-law? It had to be one of them. Periodically, through the day, when she saw them, she studied and observed the three men. None of them gave any hint that he was the fucker. She thought about her in-laws, picturing each one. Her father-in-law Turk was stout and robust with iron-gray hair; her brother-in-law Red was strapping and ruddy; her other brother-in-law Worm was dark-haired, tall and sinewy. It could be any one of them, she thought.

That afternoon, Donna's husband screwed her. He mounted her, gave her a dozen strokes, shot his wad, and then rolled off her. And that was it. Donna lay there, unsatisfied and unfulfilled—and thinking. Compared to her fucker of the night before, her husband fell way short. His dick was small and he had given her a mere dozen strokes and had ejaculated a meager wad of cum in her. There's just no comparison, she thought.

That evening, after her husband had gone to work, Donna thought more and more about her in-laws. Which one could it be? None of them gave any indication that he was the one who had screwed the daylights out of her. Would he fuck her again? Would he come into her bedroom that night and pump it in her, fill her up, fuck her good and strong and full?

That night, Donna went to bed, thinking about him—whoever he was: her father-in-law or brothers-in-law.

She was awakened gradually, as she had been the night before, with a wet thick tongue sliding in her cunt, tongue-fucking her.

She lifted her legs and drew them back, clutched his head and pressed her pussy on his face.

He jammed his tongue in her cunt, digging, swirling, and squirming it up and down.

"Oh, ah, umm, ah," she panted and twirled her pussy, grinding it on his mouth.

She reached down to his crotch and grasped his cock and stroked it.

He slid atop her, and she gasped as he stuffed his stiff thick dick in her cunt.

"Fuck, baby, fuck," he hissed in her ear as he began to frig her.

She recognized her fucker's voice. It was her father-in-law.

"Oh, Turk!" she huffed. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and began hunching back at him.

"You like your daddy-in-law fucking you, honey?" he chuffed as he pumped his prick in her pussy.

"Oh, ah, your cock feels so big and good!" she gasped.

He humped his daughter-in-law, screwing her fast and hard.

"Oh, ah, oh darling, I'm cuming!" she panted and bucked and thrashed.

"Cuming in your pussy, honey," he grunted. "Hot cum deep in your cunt."

"Oh god, yes!" she gasped and writhed and heaved her body up as her father-in-law grinded and mashed his fat balls on her ass and spewed semen in her pussy.

The next morning, Donna got up as she usually did: before dawn. She liked to prepare breakfast and have it ready for her husband when he got home from work. Her husband would eat and then go to bed. Then she would stay up and prepare breakfast for her father-in-law and brothers-in-law who got up about six. Usually by seven a.m., Turk, Red and Worm had eaten breakfast and had hit the door to go do their farm work. But this morning, her father-in-law stayed in the house. He told Red and Worm to go on and do their work, that he had some stuff to do around the farmstead and the barn.

Donna was in the kitchen, clearing away breakfast things, when her father-in-law came up behind her, slid his arms around her waist and pressed his crotch upon her rump. He ground his dick onto her butt, and ran his hands up to her breasts and rubbed and squeezed them.

"Ohh . Oh Turk," she breathed out huskily.

"My cock's hard as a rock this morning, honey," he rasped. "Umm, wanna stuff it in you—wanna dig it in your sweet pussy."

He hunched her rump and slid a hand between her legs and rubbed.

"Oh, ah, I want it, Turk," she squirmed and huffed. "But, Ray—he's here, he's in the bedroom—he might wake up. We can't do it here."

"Come to the barn, honey," he said and pulled away and walked out the kitchen door.

She went to the bedroom and quietly opened the door and looked in. Her husband was sound asleep. She walked to the kitchen and went out the door.

She walked to the barn, her body tingling, her breasts throbbing, heart thumping, and bolts of wet heat shooting and rippling up and down her cunt.

She entered the barn and saw her father-in-law standing by a stall. He was stroking his crotch, rubbing it up and down. "Come here, honey," he said. She walked to him.

He had her in the stall.

He was on his knees and she straddled him, her legs wrapped around his waist. He held her tightly around the back, sucked her titties and pumped the meat to her.

"Oh god, you've got the biggest cock," she gasped and hunched. "Ahh—fuck, Turk, fuck. Bury it deep, hammer it home. Oh god, you've got the cock I want and need."

He humped his dick in her, screwing her fast and hard, pumping his prick like a piston.

"Oh, ah, every day, Turk," she panted. "I want a fuck like this every day."

"I'm gonna fuck you every day, honey," he chuffed. "Gonna pump you full every day—every night."

He jammed his cock as far as it would go up her pussy, mashed his bloated balls on her ass and squirted sperm in her cunt.

"Here it is, honey, ' he grunted. "Hot fucking cum."

"Oh, ah, squirt it deep," she panted. "Fill me up with fuck, give me all you've got. Squirt cum deep in my cunt!"

Her father-in-law obliged her.

Something had been awakened in Donna; something hot, horny, lustful, and insatiable. Something had opened up inside her and demanded to be filled.

As she and her father-in-law fucked almost every day and every night, it was inevitable that her brothers-in-law would find it out.

The day came when Red and Worm saw them fucking in the barn. The two brothers knew then that they were going to fuck her; they knew then that they were going to screw their pretty sister-in-law.

It didn't take long for them to top Donna. It was easy.

The two brothers were in the barn and they saw Donna nearby. Red called for her to come into the barn, and when she entered they pulled her into a stall.

In a few seconds they had her down, her clothes undone and her legs spread. Red pushed his prick forward into her pussy, and Worm began licking and sucking her tits.

Although Red's cock wasn't the size of Turk's, it was plenty big and meaty enough. He jammed it in her, stuffing it up her pussy. She wrapped her arms and legs around her brother-in-law and lifted her pelvis up to give him full access to her cunt. He pumped her pussy good, frigging her strongly and fully.

"Oh, ah, fuck me, Red!" she cried. "Fuck me!"

He pounded his prick in her, screwing her hard and fast.

"Fucking you!" he panted. "You sweet hot-fucking pussy you!"

He rammed his dick up her cunt, mashed his puffy balls on her ass and pissed a stream of semen up her pussy. Then he pulled out and his brother took over.

Worm turned Donna over, pulled her up to her knees, got behind her and drove his dick in her cunt, cramming every inch of it in her.

He frigged his sister-in-law good and hard, pumping his meaty cock lustily in her pussy. He squeezed her titties and hissed: "Fuck, Sis, fuck. Ah, yeah, me and Red are gonna fuck you every day—we're gonna pump your pussy full every day."

"Oh, ah, I want it," she gasped. "I want it every day. Oh yes, I want you both to fuck me like this every day."

Worm jabbed his prick to the hilt up her cunt and let her have it. He spewed a gob of sperm in the core of her pussy.

"Oh god, sweet fuck!" she cried. "Sweet hot-fucking cum deep in my cunt!"

Donna was in heaven. She had three lusty meaty cocks to fuck her. Her father-in-law and brothers-in-law screwed her a lot. One or the other of them pumped her pussy every day and night.

As much as her brothers-in-law frigged her, it was bound to happen that her father-in-law would sooner or later see them screwing her.

And it happened. One day, just as the two brothers had seen their father fucking Donna in the barn, Turk saw them.

He watched as his two sons laid it on his daughter-in-law. Donna was on her knees with Red behind her and Worm in front. Red was screwing her ass as she sucked Worm's dick.

Eventually, Turk discovered that Red and Worm knew that he was frigging Donna, and the two brothers discovered that their father knew they were screwing her. So, eventually, all pretense was laid aside.

At night, when Donna went to bed, Turk would soon follow and fuck her. Red and Worm would wait till their father came out of her room, and then they would enter and screw her.

Donna was being fucked every day and night, and gobs of sperm were being squirted in the core of her cunt, to her womb. She was fertile, and it was only a matter of time until she was knocked up.

A baby was indeed squirted in her. Nine months later, she had the baby, and it bore a marked resemblance to the Polk's—except for her husband.

d school skirt.  “I saw your Mum  and Dad leave, and thought I’d make sure you were awake”, she said.  I pulled her into the hallway, and closed the full-length frosted front door.

Carolyn was about five feet four, barely fifteen, with light brown - almost blonde hair - reaching to her shoulders.  Although she was slightly plump, she was no way fat.  Her breasts were full and heavy. My morning erection had not completely subsided, and now rapidly stiffened.  Carolyn was standing up against the hall wall, and we started to kiss, with the enthusiasm of young lust.  One hand moved to her left breast, whilst the other clutched her right bum cheek.

It was immediately obvious that she was not wearing a bra.  This caused my prick to stiffen even more.  I opened her shirt and used both hands to softly stroke her soft milky white breasts.  Breasts with the translucent skin of the young, showing fine blue veins under the skin.  I lowered my head to them and took the nipple of one of them in my lips, teasing it to erection, gently biting and sucking it and ‘strumming’ it with my tongue.  The other was not left out, and I lightly pinched the nipple and stroked it and the surrounding area.

We were becoming rapidly excited, and Carolyn reached down to stroke my cock that was now stabbing into her.  I moved one hand down to cup a buttock under her skirt, and found she was not wearing knickers either.  This definitely acted as a spur to quicken the pace of our lovemaking.

My other hand came down to stroke Carolyn’s sparse pubic hair, tease the vulval area and labia, which had already started to become engorged.  My ministrations made them even more obvious, and her vaginal fluids rapidly covered my hand, arousing me even more, with its provocative scent.  Carolyn was making whimpering noises, showing she also was aroused.  My fingers set to work rubbing her outer lips, and using the other hand to finger fuck her, whilst rubbing her clitoris with my thumb.


Carolyn, had meanwhile stopped caressing my cock - which was fortunate as much more would have caused me to shoot my load - and whilst stroking her own breasts with one hand, she extracted a condom from her shirt pocket.  As she was doing this, I unhooked the catch on her skirt, which dropped to the floor. She excitedly said “ Now, fuck me now!” She tore the packet open, then knelt down and ran the rubber onto my cock, quickly giving it some tongue strokes.  I rapidly lifted her to a standing position, and copping both buttocks in my hands, put the tip of my prick to the entrance of her plump, pouting, love lips.  With one quick thrust I had entered her, the warm, wet flesh tightening around my cock. Thrusting rapidly, she quickly moved to match my rhythm of my thrusts.  Our fucking was in no way prolonged, and soon Carolyn was shouting she was coming.  I come at the same time, and we collapsed on to the floor.  I slid out of her, though being young, and with the hormones on overdrive, I was still erect.

Being erect and with no condoms downstairs, I grabbed Carols hand and pushing her towards the stairs, slipped off my dressing gown, went up stairs, telling her to start running a bath, whilst I went to my room to fetch some rubbers.

Entering the bathroom Carolyn had removed her shirt, and we hugged and kissed.  My cock had only wilted slightly. and sprung back to attention.  Whilst kissing and stroking her breasts, I told her to get on her hands and knees.  She did this, stopping to kneel in front of me to put another condom on, and rub my cock to full length.  She then turned and knelt on the bath mat, raising her arse in the air. I now knelt behind her, and before entering her from behind, I finger fucked her cunt with one hand, and caressed her left tit with the other.  Carolyn again started to breath rapidly, and whimper with excitement.  I now stopped finger fucking her, and thrust my cock into her well-lubricated cunt.  This caused Carolyn to thrust back onto my prick, and we soon built up to a rapid pace.  My right hand was now rubbing her clit, and the other her tits.

I then noticed the bath was rapidly filling, and I reached out and turned the mixer tap off.  Carolyn shouted to me to keep rubbing her clit, not realising why I had stopped. I went back to rubbing her little pink love bud.  Soon she shouted,” I’m coming, I’m coming; oh fuck, quicker, quicker, fuck me quicker!”  Which I was pleased to do, and with increasing speed, thrust into her, now holding on to her hips. After about 15 strokes I too was coming. I now shot another load of come into a rubber, and Carolyn collapsed from her kneeling position onto the floor, having orgasmed too.  Recovering , we drained some of the bath water, and got in, pouring water over each other and soaping our bodies; me concentrating on Carols tits and cunt, and  she on my prick, stirring it to life again.

Facing one another, my bare cock nudged her cunt, and Carolyn with her open legs either side of me moved forward slightly and I entered her.  This was before AIDS, and having come twice already, we took the risk of going bare back, and trust me to come outside her cunt.  We slowly rocked to and fro, this time gently working to a climax.  After a while Carolyn stared to come, biting my shoulder and neck.  I was not far behind, and pulled out of her and onto her belly, my cock pointing skywards.  Carolyn now moved back a little, and kneeling over me, put my cock between her full, wet breasts, and with her moving gently, brought me to a third climax, shooting my come so that it hit her under her chin.  After washing the come from my cock and her chin and neck, we got out of the bath, and dried and talced each other.  
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The time was rapidly passing - we both had to get to school.  Carolyn ran down stairs, and holding her shirt, retrieved her skirt pulled out a bra and knickers from her school bag - which in my excitement I had not seen her drop on the hallway floor - when I had pulled her into the house. Whilst and getting dressed, she looked up the stairs at me with an enormous grin on her face, put her red and grey tie, and told me she’d have to make sure I ‘got up’ in the morning more often, and left.

After this I was ‘woken up’ most mornings after my parents left for work - though we never fucked three times in a morning again.

The chap across the road always gave us ‘funny’ looks after this episode - may be due to the frosted glass in the front door?  I am now in my forties, but still remember my early morning ‘wake up’ calls, and the memories still make me very erect.

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