Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. >Paige Turner by SZENSEI Copyright(C) 2022 by SZENSEI Episode 10: TEDDY BEAR -Dear Diary ... Actions growl louder than words. GO BEARS! - Saturday came all too quickly! -I -(TM)m so nervous Daddy. Are you sure we should do this? - Lonnie Turner ignored his daughters whining. She was so gung-ho about meeting this Joshy the Bear all week long but now her true shyness was shining through. He went about setting up his borrowed Nanny Cam inside a small teddy bear that wore a Chicago Cubs uniform, placing upon the fireplace mantle tilted enough to capture the entire room from couch level to the floor. They had moved the coffee table to the garage earlier to give them plenty of room a rug placed over the spot to ignore the years of imprint. Obvious? Probably! -I know you want this daddy but I -(TM)m terrified. He -(TM)s 6 foot 8. I -(TM)m barely 4 foot 11. 300 pounds of muscle. 98 pounds of petite. - She had lost weight this week over stress at school, which weirdly ceased turmoil for now thankfully. -My only weight is in my boobies. - She hopped up and down trying to get him to pay attention to her. Finally, he did, grabbing her neckline between his cupped palms and squeezed until she froze in her tracks to stare directly at him. -Calm down. NOW! You -(TM)re going to be fine. This shyness will help you put on a good show. Now get in there and put on that Cubs shirt I bought you, when we got that damn latex body suit for Comicon. Wear only that Cubs tank, blue bra with the Cubs logo over both nipples, and the blue calf warmers. Bottomless otherwise. - Yes, they had gone shopping once again on Wednesday. -No panties? - -Nope. You let him see up your shirt off and on all night. I -(TM)ll stick around the first half of the movie then I -(TM)m gone. The show is in your hands from there on. - Good time to release her from his own grasp. -I -(TM)m going to faint. - She waves both hands in front of her face as she walks to her bedroom to change. It was almost 8:45. Josh would be there at 9:00. She sprayed her favorite peachy perfume in all of the tantalizing places and took a deep breath. After ten minutes she hears a car door and darts out into the living room. Lonnie was swigging a beer from his recliner when the doorbell rang. -Answer the door. - She stared at it for thirty seconds then marched up and opened the inner door. There he was. For another thirty seconds she could only stare at his torso, mouth wide. Finally garnering the nerve, her eyes lifted high to greet his gaze. She swallowed and smiled shyly. -Hi Joshy. - -There -(TM)s beautiful Paige. - She froze until Joshy opened the outer door. She shook her hands at him. -I -(TM)m really nervous. - She admitted shyly. -Come on in Big Fella. - Lonnie called out. -She -(TM)s been a wreck watching the clock for three hours now. - Watching Josh step in, the giant waited for Lonnie to get up from his recliner and step up to shake his hand. -Strong grip there. Paige says you work at a gym. How much do you bench? - -510 as of today. - -He has muscals. - Paige nervously giggled slyly reaching up to touch his bicep with only an index finger before drawing back beet red in the face. Josh was wearing a black polo shirt with rolled up sleeves to appear tougher, obvious ego. He winked at her and made his bicep dance. -Oh, my gosh. Did you see that, Daddy? - -I did. Smooth Josh! Smooth! Can I get you a beer? - -Only one. Gotta watch the weight. - Josh aimed for humor. -Light beer it is. - -I -(TM)ll get it daddy. - Skipping into the kitchen like a five-year-old, both men -(TM)s eyes watched her shirt hem flutter about with an expectation of cute butt cheeks being revealed. -Spunky kid once you get to know her. - Lonnie patted Josh on the shoulder. -Have a seat on sofa and make yourself at home. Just for the record I -(TM)m not going to ruin her first date ever by hovering over you two like a hawk. All I need from you is to respect the fact she -(TM)s new to the whole men thing. - -Daddy don -(TM)t embarrass me. - She steps up to offer Josh a can of beer going so far as to open the tab for him. In the process the beer spat back at her sending droplets onto her cleavage. The image of cum splattering her were on both of the men -(TM)s thoughts. -I -(TM)m so messy. - She uses her fingers to wipe the droplets from her tits and licks them dry. Holding her finger in her mouth long enough to intentionally tease Josh. Lonnie had to turn away his own dick was getting hard. Watching Josh sit down she looks to her father with saucer sized eyeballs, mouthing, -He -(TM)s freaking huge. - That he was. The second he sat down Lonnie took his own seat in his recliner at an angle to the sofa. He had to look to his left to observe them. -So, Josh? Been on Tinder long? - -A year or so. Not much luck. You might not believe it but girls get intimidated by me. Even the ones who body build. - Puckering Lonnie nods his head. -I can see that. Well, you do scare my little girl a bit. A father knows these things. However, I can also see a sparkle in her eye. That means she likes you. - -I hope so. Since we -(TM)ve been texting and talking this entire week, I feel really positive about this. - Since Tuesday Lonnie had allowed her to call him twice. Both times led to phone sex. She had been busy between playing for Josh as well as Bryan, tomorrows date. She couldn -(TM)t get enough of the teasing. Even in school she dealt with Brett Chenowyth only yesterday when he returned from a three-day suspension. His parents read him the riot act and his thoughts were everywhere else but trying to blackmail Paige. But having literally been naked in school her hunger for teasing was growing. She wore her zip up jeans again only yesterday and unzipped it herself for Beau. At this point she was nearly certain he wasn -(TM)t gay, even though he insisted he was. So far so good. Tonight, it was Bear season. Paige sits with her legs facing Josh, a couch cushions separation between them, blushing and smiling at Josh all at the same time. Eyes were definitely sparkling. So were his. He did his best to share his attention between Paige and her father. It wasn -(TM)t easy with Paige rubbing her legs and her Cubs tank top expressing her melons so vibrantly. She kept her knees close together for now trying not to appear over eager in letting Josh see her blazing pubic arrow and its target. Her bullseye was already wet and staining the tan sofa cushion. -Paige says you work at the Distillery. Get a discount on the good stuff? - Josh directs his eyes to Lonnie while swigging his beer. -Ten percent on anything 200 proof. - He chuckles. -Nice! I have a buddy that works out there. - Lonnie hesitates a moment, he hadn -(TM)t thought of any of these men having family or friends that might work with him. With a pucker he chose his words carefully. -Who might that be? - -Travis Ward. He -(TM)s in sales. - -Ah! I work on the floor. Batch maker! I -(TM)m not real familiar with the office folk. - -Trav says he knows you. Thinks you -(TM)re a pretty decent guy. - -Well, that -(TM)s good to hear. - Josh returns his gaze to Paige. She blushes immediately, even her toes curled under pressure. He grinned and gave her a wink. She winked back. That was a good sign. Her hands continually caressed her legs from knee to upper thigh. When Lonnie wasn -(TM)t looking, she mischievously slid her hem higher. Josh certainly looked at the movement with interest, observing her sneaky moves as she darted her gaze from Josh to her dad. A tongue razz became popular between she and Josh as her way of saying she wanted him to see more. Joshy the Bear was all for that. Lonnie rising from his recliner made them behave a minute. She nibbled her bottom lip as her father set up the DVD player focusing on the channel set up, then ejecting the tray. As he did Paige got brave and moved her legs apart and hiked her tank higher to give Josh a peek at glory. There it was the pinkest pussy ever designed. Josh nodded impressed by her sudden boldness. This night might actually happen he pondered. Truth be told Josh was worried she might panic and clam up. Clam up she did. That clam between her legs was downright stunning. The second Lonnie lowered the remote she put her shirt down and closed her legs offering a devious grin toward the Bear. He could respect that. -Alright, Paige chose a classic horror movie. - -Child -(TM)s Play. - She giggled, shrugging shyly. -Ohhh, yeah! I remember Chucky. He scared the heck out of me as a kid. - Josh admitted. -Paige still has nightmares about her Teddy Bear Fuzzy coming to life and attacking her. - Funny that just last night she sent both Josh and Bryan a short video of her big ole -(TM) bear Fuzzy Wuzzy fake fucking her. It was pretty hilarious. -Dadddyyyy! I can -(TM)t help I like Fuzzy. - -Nothing wrong with that. Cubs fan I see. - He pointed out her tank top then the small bear on the fireplace mantle. -Nothing like a beautiful animal lover. - -Me and her uncles watched the Cubbies on her Birthday. The plays those guys made were outstanding. The Cards were dealt. - He chuckled. -Cardinals got their asses spanked. I bet those pussies got into hot water with their managers. - Paige wanted to burst out laughing at her dad -(TM)s play by play of her best night ever. -I like fuzzy things. - She shyly whispers. -Don -(TM)t we all. - Josh points a large finger between her legs. Her eyes brighten up at his directness. Lonnie averts his gaze just long enough for her to tease Josh once more showing off her fiery red pubes, going so far as petting them before hiding again from her father. -You have really big hands. - Josh leans toward her with his palm as if awaiting a high five but was really generated as a size measurement thrill. Placing her own palm against his hand, his were twice the size of hers, fingers alone as thick as Cuban cigars. She shivered as Lonnie sighs over the bonding between them. -Josh ... I mean Gosh! Daddy look, he could probably hold both of my hands in one of his. - -Try it. - Lonnie laughs winking at Josh. She lifts her other hand making a fist side by side with her already poised palm. It too clenched, Josh was able to wrap mighty fingers around both of her fists. She dropped her jaw as his strength held her captive with ease. With a loud bestial growl, he spooks her, making her jump and turn beet red. Chuckling at Lonnie, they watched her smile. -See what you walked into? - Lonnie shook his head raising his beer at Josh. Josh returned the salute and sat back. -You can put the movie in. I think I put it under the John Wick. - Again, a reminder of their first night of incest, Paige was wet as hell. As she gets up from the couch, Lonnie again abandons his recliner. -I better hit the John before this starts. Six pack kicking in. Not your kind either Josh. - A pat to his belly Lonnie trudged away and left Paige alone with Josh. First thing noticed was those wet stains on the couch cushion. The Grizzly was suffering, his beast within bursting at his inseam. Watching Paige drop to her hands and knees to crawl away from the couch she moved to the entertainment center, her bare bottom hanging out with her tank revealing her cunt and anal pucker. Josh had to grip his crotch; hibernation was over for Yogi. Looking back at him while biting her lower lip she intentionally shook her booty before turning attention elsewhere. Locating the stashed DVD, she sat up with her heart shaped cheeks still offering inspection, even as the shirt slipped down a bit. DVD in the tray she pushes it in to get the ball rolling, the movie going through its privacy statement. She turns and crawls back toward Josh like a prowling cat, eyelids refusing to blink. Her red pigtails were wagging about, as were those gorgeous tits bobbing from side to side seen vividly through her open cleavage. Reaching the couch, she looks toward the restroom before kneeling in front of Josh. Caution in her expression Paige reached in to rub his hairy legs, sharing a doe like gaze with him. -You are beautiful. - -Am I what you pictured? - -Better than what I dreamed of. - His hand rising gently palms the entire left side of her head, as she shivered at his monster hands. That same hand moved lower to first lift her chin then swiftly surrounds her neck. Just as she suspected his fingers and thumb touched while holding her whole neck in his grip. She melted suddenly. -They did touch. - She trembles. -Wait until I do that when I -(TM)m fucking you. - He exhales across her face as his head met her forehead to forehead. -Oh, my gosh. I really want that. - Hearing the toilet flush he releases her, and she jumps up to take her seat. Shuffling out Lonnie yawns heavily. -Damn! I might not get through this movie. I -(TM)m tired as hell. - -No worries! Paige is in good hands Mister Turner. - She lowers her gaze knowing that was meant toward her. -Call me Lonnie. I -(TM)ll just start the movie and get you kids settled. I guess you -(TM)re not a kid are you Josh. You know what I mean. Nothing against your age. It -(TM)s only a number. - He smirked and put the movie on play. Once the opening credits start Lonnie moves over to the fireplace and hits the gas igniting a flame. -There! How about some ambience. - -Thank you, daddy. - -Get him another beer if he wants one. It was nice meeting you Josh. I hope you stick around. - -Thanks Lonnie. - Lonnie Turner turned the light out on them leaving them with only the fire and the glow of the TV. Off he went to his bedroom. He intentionally left his door ajar enough to sneak sly peeks. From the angle of its opening, he could peer straight out to the living room floor. His bedroom light out, he sits on his bed watching. -You can scoot over here if you want to Paige. I promise to bite. - Josh grinned patting the cushion next to him. She held her breath a moment then lurched forward and avoids the cushion. Instead, she surprises him by slowly crawling into his lap like a child and snuggles in. His left arm draping around her hip and legs, it was like an infant in his grasp. Watching the movie for a good five minutes she shivers with nervous anticipation. Rather than go all Grizzly on her he rubs her arm and leg trying to relax her. Laying her head in the quick of his neck she giggles at his bushy beard tickling her cheek and nose. Her fingers reach up and lightly pets him. -Like my beard? - -Fuzzy. - She whispers. -Think Lonnie might come out and check on us? - -When we hear him snore, we can start my massage. If you still want to. - -These clothes come off. - He tugs at her cleavage peering down at her royal blue lace bra. He had to chuckle at the Cubs logos replacing her areolas. She nods with a slow agreement and offers an extremely shy gaze. Even behind her glasses she was erotic. -Is that your Grizzly? - -Fuck, yeah! He woke up from hibernation and he -(TM)s hungry. - -Looking for Goldilocks? - -Damn that kiddy tone of voice is hot. Sure, Goldilocks. - His fingers rise to toy with a pigtail. -You really did put your hair in tails. - -I can take them out. - -Leave them. They -(TM)re sexy. You -(TM)re sexy. - -Am I really? - She remains in the crook of his neck stroking his beard. -You -(TM)re trembling. - -Scared. - -Of me? - -Of getting attached. - -You don -(TM)t want to get hurt. I get it. - -No. It -(TM)s not that. Everything we talked about over the phone, between moans. - She smiles briefly then goes shy, -You -(TM)re wanting to share me with your friends. Was that true? - He inhales deeply and nods, -Tell me what you want. Be open. - -I want to be what you want me to be. - She pouts slightly. -And if that means all of my friends taking advantage of tiny little sheepish Paige? - She nods slowly and looks up at him with a glare of wonder. She was too damned sexy. Her shyness alone made her erotic as hell. -What do you want me to see my friends do to you? - -Take my clothes off. Touch me all over. A lot of hands on me at once. - She swallows and turns her attention on his polo shirts parted neckline. There she pinches his chest hair and tangles fingers in it. -Kiss me everywhere. Suck on my boobies. Lick me down there. Put fingers up inside my pussy. - She felt his already monster cock double in size beneath her. Her eyes flare at his concealed girth literally lifting her as if a dumbbell. -What else? - He stares at her without expression, studying her thoughts as much as expression. -Make me stare at you as they fuck me from behind. Spanking me. Pulling my hair. Putting dicks in my mouth. I want your dick in my mouth Joshy. - She gently whimpers. -We -(TM)ll get there. Keep going. - -Your friends holding me down and taking turns fucking me. Dicks in my pussy and my butthole. Mouth at the same time. Mouths over both of my nipples. I want to make you proud of me. - -I need you to prove to me you can do that Paige. If you want me to make you my girl, you have to show me you can do that. - -I will. I promise. - -I hear snoring. - He tilts his head toward the hallway. Sure, enough Lonnie had started the prerecorded CD and put it in his stereo. He had recorded an entire night of slumber so that he could use it for tonight. Sneaky bastard! -Daddy is asleep. - -Straddle my lap. - He pats her hip encouraging her to escape her comfy spot. She carefully moves into position facing him, her knees to each side of his muscular legs, the stretch just to achieve that goal she was ripped wide in posture. She could feel her cunt rubbing along his inseam and it was making her pant in short bursts. Afraid suddenly to touch him, her hands lingered at her sides, blushing brightly as he glares at her. -Arms over your head. - She commits as his hands guide her tank up and over her head and arms, then tossed aside. He then pulls her chest toward him and reaches both hands around, one to grip the back of her neck, the other to unclasp her bra. As her tits vacated the cups, he threw it on the floor. Sizing her up he faintly smiles. -Perfection, little girl. - -Thank you. - She mumbles softly through trembling lips. The hand on the base of her neck squeezing guides her back as if laying against his palm. Delicately running his fingers up her belly Josh trickles them over her breasts. Cupping them in his mighty hand he squeezes one, then the other, kneading her tits just to watch the impressions his fingers were leaving. Paige closed her eyes and tilted her captive head back over his knuckles, embracing his overpowering nature. To her surprise it really turned her on, this fear, this need to be used. As he admired her throat his hand released her tits and slid North to surround her neck, this time with both massive mitts, doubling the pleasure, his use of both hands seemingly a darker control. His thumbs press a bit on her windpipe taking her breath away, in response pretty little Paige got goosebumps over every square inch of her body. Possibly inside if that were even possible. Hands still around her neck he pulls her toward him and kisses her hard on the lips. Paige Turner lost her soul at first kiss. This was beyond her wildest fantasies. His hands held her locked into his kiss. Not that she ever wanted to escape it. Daddy just might have made a terrible mistake. Paige began to yearn for this kind of treatment. Her own hands went to the sides of his face and held his features captive. Josh loved her retaliation. As thrilling as the steamy kiss was Josh guided her away, unclasping her throat. She pouted at their removal. Sitting her upright he holds a finger up to make her wait. Removing his polo shirt brought Paige -(TM)s eyes to his massive chest muscles. The Bear was ripped. Even little veins were popping beneath his mass of fur. Touching them he studies her expression of awe, her mouth wide, eyes bulging with a bit of fear in them. As she caressed his chest, he smiled at her. Massive hands land on her butt squeezing them. Making his pecs quiver made her jump and giggle. -Do it again. - He does and she sighs heavily. -Your turn. - He winks. Paige channels her energy but ends up just shaking her titties in front of his face. That led Josh to leave her ass and roam both hands up her back until he reached her shoulder blades. There he nudges her forward and devours her left nipple. She again reels back and moans softly as his tender feeding moved to her right nipple. She whimpered at his tongue swirling her areola. So very sensitive. -Ohhhh, Joshy. - A palm reaches up to cup her mouth to silence even a whisper. Once removed she embraces his continual feast. She worried she might end up with excessive marks and had to break the silence. -No hickies! Daddy can -(TM)t find hickies anywhere. - -Thought you wanted it rough. - -I do. Maybe next time? I swear I want hickies all over me. Just not on my first date. - -How did you lose your virginity if you never dated a guy? - -Bicycle accident when I was young. I -(TM)ve had sex once though. A boy from school. - She lied to protect her future. -Alright! Ready for that massage? - -Yessssssss. Carry me. - He chuckles lightly and stands up with her still straddling his lap, her legs clinging harder as if he would drop her. She was a feather to him. Taking her to the floor right on that well placed rug in front of the fire. Kneeling over her, Josh peels her away and watches her stretch out. Noticing a Down comforter folded up in a basket next to the fireplace he stands up and goes to get it. Fanning it out over her like a tent he hides her, listening to her giggle. She grabs an edge and rolls herself out on top of it curling up so cutely. Who needed that rug! -Damn sexy Paige. All you need now is your teddy bear. - He eyes the tiny bear Nanny cam. She guesses his thoughts and reacts. -Nooo! Not Cubby Wubby! I need Fuzzy Wuzzy. - She hops up and wiggles away peering over her shoulder at him knowing he was looking at her heart shaped bottom. Passing in front of Lonnie -(TM)s door she blows a kiss at unseen eyes. If she could see Lonnie, she would have seen him shoot another kiss back at her. He was busy stroking his cock. She swooped up her age-old Teddy Bear and tiptoed back to Josh. Dropping to her knees on the blanket she stretches out on her tummy and holds big ole -(TM) Fuzzy like a child. Gnashing his teeth looking at her clam and pucker he craved penetration; those holes were calling out to him. Leering over his shoulder he still hears violent snoring. Convinced he was safe he lowers over her and whispers. -Got lotion? - -Baby oil! Hidden behind the basket. I planned ahead. I -(TM)ll wash the blanket tomorrow. - She wiggles her butt at him. Nodding Joshua steps over to find the large bottle and returns with it, kneeling next to her. From her side he opens the bottle and trickles a stream down her spine to her butt crack. Corked and set aside he went to work glossing her up. Her body glowing in the fires eternal flickering. -Mind if I turn the TV off? - -No. Chucky scares me anyways. - He stretches over to the stand the remote was on and shuts the TV off. Now he had her sole attention. There was one more final detail. Rising to stand over her she looks up at him. He watched her eyes as he unzipped his shorts and dropped them. He wasn -(TM)t wearing underwear. Out of his cave came the mighty Grizzly. Nine inches of pop can girth. His crown alone made her shiver. It was thicker than Uncle Greg -(TM)s. -Oh, my goshy, Joshy. He -(TM)s humongous. - -This is going in every hole you have. - She sheepishly smiled, snuggling up with Fuzzy. -Rub me. - Nodding at her delicious shyness he dropped back down to his knees and went to town. Enormous hands rolled and pressed all over her satiny body. She cooed and moaned at every fingertip -(TM)s starvation of her flesh. Reaching her butt, he moves between her legs and digs his massage deep into her butt crack, thumb sinking inside her asshole, two fingers inside her sweet pink cunt. She hid her face into Fuzzy and gripped her comforter dragging it about the floor at her sides. Fingering ended for a bit he moved higher in his massage but straddled her butt and let his python cock slither along her crack. She could feel enormous balls press against her clam, so warm and full. His hands working her shoulders as he thrusts his hips offering her a serpent ready to enter paradise. -Want my cock in that pussy little girl? - -Yes. - -Can you handle something this big? - -Uh huh! - She remains hidden but nods her affirmation. Then it dawned on her daddy said condom. She looks up shyly, -Do you have a rubber? - -Nothing fits this beast. Changing your mind? - She offers a worried look. -No. Fuck me. - -That -(TM)s what I thought. - He lifts her up to her knees and follows her flaming arrow up inside her tight little pussy. His thickness of his crown made her gasp and bulge her eyes as it pressed forth ripping her vulva wide. Mouth opened in awe of the mushroom burrowing deeper, she held her breath whimpering as inch by inch he slithered deep. She manages to take eight of nine before tensing up. He grips her shoulder with one hand and wraps the other around her neck. -How are you feeling Paige? - -That -(TM)s a lot. It feels really good. - -I haven -(TM)t even pulled out and gone back in. - -Slow at first ... no ... I can take it. I know I can. Fuck me, Joshy. - He grins and drags out six inches before slamming hard back in. Nine actually it home, uterus style. She yelps then holds Fuzzy up to her mouth to drown out her further moans. Her glasses were steaming up under her exhales. Observing his enormous beast sink and retreat taking her pink recesses with him, made the Grizzly that much hornier. Growling lightly, he graduated into a steady rhythm. Releasing her shoulder but maintaining her throat he squeezes it, his available hand rising up to her ass rubbing it first then prying her left butt cheek to the side. -My dick looks badass moving in and out. Liking it Beautiful? - -Yesssss! - She trembles controlling her verbal desire to scream bloody murder. His thumb again dips into her anal cavity sinking deep with his thrusts. She convulses at his torments but loves the sensations all the same. Harder and harder he takes her. Harder and harder she resisted crying out. She was literally sucking Fuzzy fur to prevent that inevitability. Removing his thumb, he considers something to test her desires to please him. If this idea worked, he was going to put her through hell. Her weight nothing to him he grabs her shoulder tightly and gently begins climbing to his feet. Paige clutched Fuzzy firmly to her chest as Josh literally picks her 98-pound body up off the ground, her feet curling around his upper legs for leverage. His hands on her shoulder and throat held her hostage. Dick still fucking her pussy with dedication the giant turns around making her face her father -(TM)s doorway down the hall. She dropped her jaw at his aggressive nature. Still hearing snores Josh smirks. -Let -(TM)s go for a walk. - Whimpering while he takes a step forward, then another, three more. Two more He had carried her down the hallway to her father -(TM)s door. Noting it ajar Josh whispers, -Push his door open. - -Nooo! - She barely whispers but does so, praying her father didn -(TM)t get busted. Lonnie had noticed Josh -(TM)s approach and swiftly dove under his covers before they reached him. Realizing his CD player had two tiny lights on it Lonnie tossed his underwear over it, blanking out the thin lights perfectly. Rolling over he continues feigning slumber. Watching her father -(TM)s silhouette Paige nearly faints as Josh continues plunging in and out of her sloppy cunt. In the doorway the Grizzly smirked. This was fucking incredible. Her dad was definitely a deep sleeper like she told him. Popping his neck, he considers retreat until he sees Paige hold Fuzzy over her face with her left hand but wave him to go in further using her right. He was definitely impressed. Taking the risk, he enters the room and hovers her face over the bed. She could easily reach out and touch him. Nose running, glasses slipping from the bridge of her nose she motions even further. This bitch was crazy. Josh stepped forward one more foot. It was there he sees her remove Fuzzy from her mouth and hold her breath. She sits her teddy bear next to her father and endures Josh. He was fucking her slowly now knowing a feverish round of hard thrusts would make her moan loud. Enough was enough he retreated to the hallway as she motioned to be put down. He relents and pulls her up as her feet slip from his legs to be suspended by his cock and grip over her. Lifting Paige Turner off of his cock he sets her on her feet quietly. In a swift whirlwind effect she turns, kneels before him and licks his crown. Eyes affixed on Josh she swallows his cock while using both hands to stroke the remaining inches she couldn -(TM)t devour. He grins at her and reaches down to remove her thick rimmed glasses and places them on his head. Her green eyes were full of life. -That -(TM)s it little girl. Suck that cock. - Reaching with both hands to acquire her pigtails he gripped them tightly, holding her mouth firm over his girth. Her jaw nearly at capacity he gags her. As her throat chokes, he watches Lonnie roll over and face them. Still snoring! In the dark Lonnie with narrow eyes watched his daughter take it like a pro. The Bear observed Lonnie for further movement noting the stuffed teddy bear fall off the mattress onto the floor. A soft landing was expected. Releasing her tails, he lifts her away from his cock and stands her up. Appetite ravenous she yearned for more. In a bold move one of his mighty hands grips her shoulder while the other cups her drenched pussy. Lifting her he surprises her turning her upside down. He holds her tightly and eases his hands to palm her hips. Hoisting her weight higher he nestles his mouth into her pussy and devours her hole with his tongue. She in return grabbed his cock lifting it to compensate her inability to reach him otherwise and sucked him off upside down. Squeezing his balls, he squirms not wanting to cum. Her faint moans demanded creamy goodness, right there, just outside Lonnie -(TM)s opened door. Lonnie watched it all jerking off under his blankets. Hearing Paige moan he knew she was ready to cum and cum hard. Josh prepared, turns and carries her back to the living room. Coaxing her off of his cock she finds saliva slobbering over her face until she was upright in his arms. Facing him she wraps her legs around his waist as he lowers a single hand to reunite her pussy with Grizzly Adams. He allowed her to thrust up on him as they stared into each other -(TM)s eyes, her vivid gyrations making her emotional. She reclaims her glasses from his head and puts them back on. She had missed them, vision no longer blurred. -You -(TM)re making a good impression little girl. - -Am I? - She whimpers at each pass over her G-spot. -Still want my friends? - -Do you want your friends to have me? - -Next date in two weeks? Give me time to give the lucky bastards a call? - -Can they all cum on me? - -Let it rain. Let it rain. - -I -(TM)m going to cum all over you now. - She hugs him tightly and squeals loudly, body tensing to gush a warm fountain around his nine-iron cock. As her eyelids open, she peers down the hallway to see her father standing in his doorway jerking hard. He gives her a thumbs up as she shyly smiles and rolls her cheek along Josh -(TM)s hairy neck in a sheepish manner. Forced to leave her father -(TM)s gaze she is carried back down to the floor. Settling her down on the white blanket Josh drowns her body in his mass. Her hands exploring every bulging muscle he possessed as he began fucking her missionary. She began kissing his chest as he pumped harder and harder. His arms reaching back to grip her ankles he pries her legs wide and reels back to his knees. His muscles daunting her imagination she reaches in and rubs her clit. The moaning got louder and louder. Her face beet red she weeps. -Joshy, I want you. - -I want to own you. - -Own me? - -That -(TM)s right. - Her eyes dance emotionally, feeling every maddening thrust this giant slammed inside her. Studying his face, she then reaches up to palm his cheek. -After I graduate? - -How much longer? - -Three weeks. - -Three weeks then. Twenty of my friends to congratulate you on getting that diploma. - -Hickies everywhere then. Possess me, Joshy. - He offers a very happy expression then creases his brow. Joshua was ready to detonate. Violent thrusts inside her make her yelp loudly. Suddenly, Josh didn -(TM)t care if her father woke up. He felt good about owning this little cunt. His groans gruff, rearing his head back to feel every tight hot recoil of her rippling pinkness. Jaw wide ready to cum yet again at his relentless destruction, Paige panted. Both let the windows shake. Paige began screaming, -FUCK ME JOSHY. HARDER! HARDER! - With a vengeful look in his eyes, he holds out until she flourishes into another screaming orgasm. Eyes wound back into her head he slams harder than ever, balls deep and pounding her ass cheeks with bulbous tightened scrotum. Releasing her ankles her legs flail to his sides as he went full throttle. Hands relocating to collar her neck, and both profiles he surged with all of his might so that she could fully experience his grandeur. Thumbs pressing at her throat, her mind was lost in the moment. Knowing his limit, Josh stands while holding her throat and pulls out just in the Knick of time. With wobbling legs, his cock explodes a torrent of milky lava all over her belly and fiery pubes. Inching higher a second gut-controlled splatter coats her tits. Still snarling he knew he had another round in his swollen chamber. Releasing her throat, he hobbles over her face and strokes his beast fiercely until that final outburst peppered her entire face. Droplets bead up on her glasses, enter her nostrils, collide with her lips and teeth. GLORIOUS! Exhausted he drops to her side and drags her in closer to cuddle with him. She couldn -(TM)t breathe for her oxygen retreat, cum clogging her nose. The sex was too intense. She was so numb she didn -(TM)t bother to attempt wiping his cum away. -Joshy? - She pouted as his arm held her closer. -Yeah? - -I think my daddy is awake. I don -(TM)t hear snoring. - -What? - Josh lifts his head to see Lonnie standing over them wearing only jeans. Arms folded he shakes his head. -Is that all you got? - -Shit! - Josh covers his eyes with his forearm. He feels Paige stir in his arms rolling over to face him. Removing his arm, she warmly smiles at the Bear before leaning in closer to kiss him. Wet cum dabbed his face as they Frenched. He felt her hand slip down through his hair to stroke his cock, lengthy reach but successful. Knowing Lonnie was watching Josh had to break away and shoot a glance of disbelief toward her father. In his masked uncertainty Josh found Lonnie had gone to his bedroom and was returning with her teddy bear Fuzzy. Crouching behind his daughter he hands her the bear and looks at Josh. She was still stroking him lovingly. -I think she likes you Josh. I -(TM)m going back to bed. I expect to hear her screaming for another hour. She keeps that damned bear with her the whole time. - -Thank you, daddy. - She shyly flutters her fingers goodbye. -What the fuck Paige? - Josh slapped his forehead out of astonishment. -You can still own me. Daddy just wants what -(TM)s best for me. - -Are you two freaks or something? - -He lets me do what I want. But I have to obey his wishes until I graduate. After that I can be yours. - She plays the game. -Unbelievable! Fuck it. - He jumps to his feet and picks her up. Tossing her over his shoulder he marches down the hall and kicks Lonnie -(TM)s door open. Lonnie shocked as he laid there saw Josh walk around the foot of the bed and hurl Paige down beside him. Without regret Josh climbs in over her and drags her in for a new penetration. He fucked Paige right beside her father. She instantly began moaning without confinement. -Joshy! - He roughly turns her face to Lonnie. -Talk to him not me. - Josh had no idea this was easy to do. -Hi, daddy. Josh is fucking me really hard. I love it. - -Good to know you have a guy that can satisfy you. - -Daddy? - She holds her teddy bear under her cheek in a seductive manner as Josh pounds her cunt hard. She whimpers and yelps while trying to speak. -Yes Sweetheart? - -His dick is so big inside me. Oh, my God daddy. I really like Joshy. Can he keep me? - -Sounds like it. - -He wants to own me, daddy. - -Oh, really? - Lonnie nods glaring at a sweat drenched Josh who dared to smugly look at her father. -That true Josh? - -After she graduates, I -(TM)m taking her to live with me. I -(TM)m going to do unspeakable things to your little girl here. - -Gonna provide a good life for her? - -Absolutely. - -Owning her is a big move. You talking slave? - -Collar and all. - -I see. Look at her tits bounce. That -(TM)s her happy dance. - Josh looks down to see her tits overactive at his pounding thrusts. Her cries were getting deafening. -Daaaaaaaaaaadddddy! - Fuzzy was along for the frisky ride. Crushed under her chin for comfort she whimpered shyly with each graze upon her G-spot. Paige was falling in love. It would be the first of many loves. -If you -(TM)re going to keep her, you better fuck her harder Buddy. - Josh shakes his sweat from his brow. -Unreal! This is a major fucking turn on. - -You started it. I -(TM)m just biting my tongue because I love my little girl. Here! She likes her clit rubbed. - Lonnie reaches under Josh to tease her clit with his thumb. She bulges her eyes and looks up at Josh. -You fuck your daughter, don -(TM)t you? - -I -(TM)m not stopping you from fucking Paige as often as you like. Yes, I do. Even if you take her from my home, I -(TM)m going to fuck her. Is that understood Charles Atlas? - Mind blown; Josh feels a new urge to detonate. Nodding his agreement Josh rears to his knees and wipes his brow with his forearm. -Time for another coat of paint. - Pulling out and raising her hips to direct his new snowfall right on her clit, Josh nails it. Slapping her clit with his crown as he stroked, she reaches one hand up to touch Josh -(TM)s belly. Her other hand out to caress her father -(TM)s cheek. -I love you daddy. - -Love you too, Sweetheart. - Cum froths from the Bear -(TM)s urethra and produces a dairy of puddled milk over her red pubes resulting in a coo. Josh stretches wildly as his cock rests on her cunt. Eying Lonnie he puckers in thought. -Tell your dad what I -(TM)m going to make you do to prove that you want me. - She shyly hugs Fuzzy and whispers, -I -(TM)m going to fuck all of his friends in front of him. - Eyes widening Lonnie takes it all in. -If she gets hurt, I -(TM)m going to take you out. Don -(TM)t for a second think I can -(TM)t. - -Come on over and watch her. Throw down a few beers. We can share in their instruction. - -Instruction or destruction? - -Both I guess. - -Twenty daddy. I want twenty. - -You really want this, Paige? - Lonnie narrows his eyes. -Yes. - -Alright! Not until after graduation though. Until then, she -(TM)s still mine. - -Deal. - Josh fist bumps Lonnie. Paige squeals and kicks her feet excitedly. -Let me walk you out. - Lonnie motions it was time to leave. Leaning down over her for one last thirty second kiss, Paige melts into Josh -(TM)s chest with her palms. She could feel his heartbeat. Peeling away Josh whispers, -Miss me. - She snuggles with Fuzzy tightly and nods with a puffed lower lip. She was ordered to remain in Lonnie -(TM)s bed until Josh was gone. Giving him time to get dressed Lonnie grabs two fresh beers and walks Josh to his truck, a large Silver Dodge Ram. Leaning on the truck swigging their beers Lonnie starts the farewell conversation. -How serious are you? No bullshit. - -I want her. - -I own her right now, until I know I can fully trust you. We share or no deal. You get her a weekend. I get her a week. After I feel she -(TM)s safe in your hands then I -(TM)ll cut her loose. Graduation is top priority. Let -(TM)s extend a month or so before any more talk of her moving in with you. - -Fair enough! I swear I won -(TM)t let anyone hurt her. - -Condoms on your friends. I -(TM)ll be there, but nobody knows I -(TM)m her dad. She -(TM)s a little impressionable still, but she counts on me. I -(TM)m going to level with you Josh. If you want her as your toy, you -(TM)ll accept what I have to say. - -I -(TM)m listening. - -This Tinder thing. I -(TM)ve encouraged her to make more dates with guys. I want her to keep those dates. - -Long as I have my fun with her. - -She does like you I can tell. - -Someday I -(TM)ll want her fulltime Lonnie. - -And I -(TM)ll grant you that. Maybe I am a sick motherfucker Josh, but I like watching my daughter get sexy and fuck hard. - -Sick as you, I guess. I -(TM)m the same way. - He clinks Lonnie -(TM)s bottle. -She has another date tomorrow. You in? - -What -(TM)s your plan? - -A guy named Bryan is taking her to the lake. Grab some buddies and meet me there. Bryan doesn -(TM)t know what I look like so we can play along. Let -(TM)s let him enjoy Paige and I -(TM)ll have her naked laying in the sun. We give him plenty of time, but we give Paige plenty of excitement. Deal? - -Damn! Evil Dad Lonnie. - -Takes evil to know evil. I do love my kid; I just know she -(TM)s become a nympho. Protective encouragement makes us all happy. You watch my back; I -(TM)ll allow you to own Paige. - -Hey Daddy? - Josh nods finishing off his beer before finishing his sentence. -Go fuck your kid. She -(TM)s got another orgasm in her. - Lonnie offers a queer expression. -That kid has twenty orgasms in her. - -Then keep her going all night. I -(TM)m heading home. You -(TM)ve got my number, text or call me with the game plan. I -(TM)ll touch base with some of my buds. - -Night Josh. - Fists bump one last time, then Josh climbs into his truck and drives off. Lonnie polishes off his beer and heads inside to have a loooong talk with his hot ass nerd. He didn -(TM)t fuck her again. He merely jerked off in front of her as they talked. Inspecting her for bruises and hickies he found only a thumb print bruise on her shoulder. Paige got lucky this time. Together they fell asleep in each other -(TM)s arms on the blanket in the living room. Fuzzy Wuzzy standing guard. Cubby Wubby recorded their slumber. GO BEARS!