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Authors name: Java Man
Story title : Careless Sailor
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Careless Sailor (M/ff-teens, inc)
A Story By Java Man (Shylock Story Pages)
(c) January 1994
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As a careless twenty-six year old sailor, I got a woman
pregnant that I picked up one night in a Norfolk bar.
As part of the ensuing court action, I gave her most of
what I had saved at the time and an additional ten
years of monthly support payments.
Most people would say I got off easy. She got the kid
and my money, but I had no long-term parental
requirement. Since I never saw the baby, I got used to
having the money automatically deducted from my check,
and after a few years I forgot about the whole thing.
That was fourteen years ago, and until a couple of
months ago, it was if it had never happened.
I was called to the base legal office one Monday
afternoon. There I met with a Navy lawyer that handled
our legal-aid needs and a woman from the state social
services office. She mentioned that my daughter was in
trouble, and before she could finish I cut in, "Wait a
minute! I don't have a kid."
She proceeded to say that the woman I'd paid all that
money too had died the previous year, and her daughter
had been bounced around to several foster homes because
nobody could handle her. Social services wanted to drop
her on me.
I argued again that according to the legal action taken
fourteen years ago, I had no claim nor responsibilities
to the kid. "I'm a single sailor. I go to sea. I don't
even have a home since I live in the barracks or on a
ship," I argued.
To make a long story short, the Navy put me in base
housing, and the state delivered a thirteen year old
kid I'd never seen to my new residence the following
weekend, along with a new set of court documents
reinstating my parental rights in her life.
When I opened the door, there standing beside the
social worker stood a scrawny short-haired little
brunette with about four rings in each ear and one in
her nose. She had on skin-tight denim pants and a
halter top. The thing shining in the middle of her
stomach was another ring poked through her belly
button. Her sockless feet strapped inside ugly leather
sandals had tattoos on the outside ankles. The
fingerless gloves on her hands attracted my attention.
I expected to see "daddy sucks" inked across her
knuckles, but thankfully she hadn't gotten around to
that yet. I looked back at her hair and realized what I
had initially seen as brunette was actually dark black
with a red tint running through it. Her dark brown eyes
stared back at me when I looked into them.
The three of us stood there for a long half-minute, and
finally I looked at the social worker and said "I'm
sorry, I ordered pepperoni and onion." The social
worker tried hard not to laugh, but when I started to
close the door on them, they both broke into laughter
and together pushed the door back open. An hour later,
the social worker left still giggling to herself, and
Amy, my new daughter had decided I was okay. What
neither of them seemed to understand was that I'd
really would have preferred a pizza.
I found out quickly that Amy's look was simply an
effort to keep people away. She and her mother had
lived a hard life, regardless of the money I provided.
Her mom used drugs, and Amy had turned into a hard-
case.
She'd been with me a week when I came home one
afternoon and found her sitting in the living room
watching television, wearing nothing but panties. She
had one leg thrown over the side of a recliner, leaning
back with her hands behind her head watching Oprah.
"Geez, will you put some clothes on," I yelled. "I
shouldn't see you like that, and what if I'd brought
someone home with me?"
"I'm your thirteen year old daughter," she shot back.
"What's the big deal." I flipped my jacket to her and
watched as she sat up to drape it around her shoulders.
She wasn't as scrawny as I'd originally thought. As she
sat up, two very nicely round boobs stood out from her
chest. My gaze lingered for a second then fell on her
legs, noticing shapely thighs and a protruding mound
between her legs that was barely covered by the white
silk panties.
Amy walked by and casually glanced at my crotch,
saying, "Oh, I see now what the big deal is."
I blushed as I realized I'd gotten an erection from the
sight of her laying there almost naked. My eyes
followed her down the hall and I saw that the panties
were thong-type, with nothing covering her tight young
ass cheeks. She literally sashayed down the hallway,
stopping to look over her shoulder as she dropped the
jacket to the floor just before stepping into her room.
I cleaned up and fixed dinner. A few minutes after I'd
called her to come and eat, she walked in and stood
beside me at the kitchen counter. I dropped a pan of
pasta in the sink when I saw that she was still dressed
only in those white thong panties. I couldn't get my
tongue to work as I stood over her looking down on
those tea-cup tits with hard little nipples pointing up
at me. Amy looked down at my crotch again and
immediately my cock shot down the left leg of my gym
shorts I was wearing.
I don't know why I was reacting to this little girl so
crazily. I mean she was my daughter, why didn't I
disapline her, why didn't I tell her to act correctly
and chastize her for being such a little slut in front
of me like this? What was wrong with me? I wondered.
"I knew you liked looking at me," she said in a
seductive voice.
I tried to say something, but she reached over and
grabbed my erect cock with both hands and I stopped in
mid-sentence as my hands seemed to move on their own
with no encouragement from my brain. I cupped a firm
young boob in each hand and ran my thumbs across the
hard nipples.
"Ooooh, I like that!" she sighed, then reached down
inside my shorts to squeeze my cock.
I lifted her up and sat her on the counter. She pulled
her panties off and kicked them into the floor as I
stepped out of my shorts and pulled my T-shirt over my
head, handing it to her to sit on. My cock pointed
straight at her and she stared as I stroked it a couple
of times to get it to its full size.
I knew it was wrong, but I stepped between her legs,
spreading them apart as I reached up and cupped her
boobs again, continuing to massage her nipples. Amy
reached between her legs and grabbed my cock as it
rested against her thigh. She pulled me closer and
rubbed the head against her pussy, which was already
wet and warm.
Without any words exchanged between us, she spread her
legs further apart and I stepped closer as I pushed
with my hips and watched my cock disappear inside my
new-found daughter's pussy.
We fucked for several minutes, then I lifted her by her
ass and stepped away from the counter. She held on
tight with her arms around my neck and her legs around
my waist as I walked around the house stepping into
each room and setting her on any piece of furniture
that was butt high to me. I propped her up and fucked
her against every wall in the house, sat in every chair
and pulled her legs up around my waist while we
screwed, then ended up back in the kitchen where I sat
her on the table and laid her back as she kept her legs
around my waist. She reached her arms back over her
head and held onto the table edge while I grabbed her
thighs and fucked her furiously, desperately needing to
shoot my wad.
Her young tits jiggled about like small cups of Jell-O
while she grunted each time my balls slapped against
her cute little ass. We'd fucked for about thirty
minutes when finally I felt my balls tighten and knew I
was ready to cum. "I'm going to cum baby," I said to
her, and her grunting got louder as she sped up her
pushes against me and promised, "me too, daddy." That
was the first time she'd called me dad or father or
anything other than by my name. "Oh daddy, fuck me
harder," she screamed, and I starting grunting myself
as I gripped her tighter and pulled her into me as I
stabbed my cock deeper and deeper into her tight little
cunt.
My knees almost buckled when I shot my cum into her.
She felt the hot stuff and the pressure of it shooting
out the end of my cock, making her scream even louder,
"More daddy, more!"
"I love your pussy," I bellowed at her and she opened
her eyes and smiled, continuing to grunt and moan in
pleasure.
Just as I had shot my last retreating spurt of cum
inside her, I felt her tighten her pussy around my cock
and clamp her legs tightly around my waist and she
screamed, "I'm coming daddy, I'm coming." The
excitement caused a new rush of adrenaline in me, and I
managed several more stabs with my cock before it
started going limp. It was all she needed. Her climax
lasted several seconds and she screamed all the way
through it "Yes daddy, oh yes daddy!"
Afterwards I scooped her up from the table and carried
her into my bedroom where we lay for half an hour just
fondling each other and kissing. My cock was still
inside her through all this, and as she moved her head
down to suck on my nipples, I felt another erection
starting. She looked up and smiled when she felt it.
"Maybe we should just wait and eat breakfast," I said,
as Amy began to hump away on my cock.
We've been together a little over two months now,
fucking every evening when I get home and every morning
before I leave for work. Amy sleeps with me every
night, but we keep her room looking like she lives in
it, just in case the social worker comes around again.
She continues to keep other people at arms length and
has made only a couple of friends. But when she's at
home, she's a little sex kitten, taking very good care
of her daddy.
Last week she threw me a curve when I came home to find
her talking to a girl in her class who lives next door.
I hadn't met the parents yet, since most of my time is
spent indoors with Amy. They were sitting on the floor
looking at some photos when I came in. Amy jumped up
and hugged me tightly, kissing me lightly on the lips
and rubbing against my cock.
I tried to push her away and whispered, "Amy, don't,"
but she smiled and held me tighter. "This is Julie from
next door," she said. "She's in a couple of my classes
at school."
As I walked over to say hi to Julie, Amy blurted out,
"Julie wants me to teach her how to give blow-jobs." I
stumbled as I jerked around, red-faced, to scowl at
Amy. "It's okay, dad," she replied. "Julie and I have a
lot in common. She screws her dad too."
I was too stunned to speak. Amy smiled and Julie looked
a little embarrassed. Julie spoke up, "My dad wants me
to go down on him, but I don't know how and I bite him
whenever he tries to put his cock in my mouth."
"Sit down, dad," Amy told me. I sat in my chair and
they both kneeled in front of me, with Amy between my
legs and Julie to the side. As Amy unfastened my belt,
Julie unzipped the pants. Together they removed my
shoes and socks, then each grabbed a leg and pulled my
pants off. I raised up in the chair as Amy slipped my
briefs off, freeing my already-hard cock for both to
see.
"Now watch what I do," Amy said to Julie as she lowered
her head and opened her mouth to take in my cock. Since
this was actually the first time Amy had gone down on
me, I was eagerly anticipating the experience myself.
She held my cock at the base with one hand and slowly
circled the head with her tongue, stopping to lick up
the length of the underside every few seconds. After
she'd gotten my cock nice and wet from her saliva, she
lowered her head even further and took about half the
length of my cock inside her mouth.
My head fell back against the chair and I moaned as she
slipped both her hands underneath my ass and started a
rocking action with her head. With each stroke she took
more of me inside her mouth.
"Oh baby, you're so good," I moaned.
Just when I felt by balls start to tighten, she raised
up and dropped my prick from her mouth. I sat back up
and said, "Oh shit, don't stop now."
Amy smiled and moved aside for Julie to crawl between
my legs. "Her turn," she said and I watched as Julie
smiled up and me, then lowered her lips around the head
of my cock.
"Relax dad," Amy said, and my head slipped back on the
chair as Julie's mouth slipped over the first three
inches of my shaft. She expertly fucked me with her
head, and I raised my head back up to watch. I glared
at Amy and said "You lied, didn't you. She knows
exactly what she's doing."
I held Julie's head as she brought me back to the
beginning of my need for a discharge of cum. Without
hardly missing a stroke, she moved aside and Amy took
my cock back inside her mouth.
"Cum in her mouth," Julie demanded, and I held Amy's
head with both my hands as she took almost the entire
seven inches down her throat.
"Oh baby, here it comes!" I shouted, and Amy moved her
head even faster. I shot the cum in a series of spurts
that sent chills up my spine from the sensation. She
gobbled on my cock until I was completely spent, then
licked all the cum that had dripped down the sides of
my cock.
"Why the charade," I asked.
Amy responded, "Julie doesn't really do it with her
dad. We just wanted you to loosen up so that we could
start including her in our sex," Amy said to me.
I slumped in my chair and imagined what my life was
going to be like with two horny teenagers wanting to
fuck and suck me....
THE END
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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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