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Archive name: sumlove.txt (MF, inc, oral)
Authors name: Ali2TeaseU (ali2teaseu@hotmail.com)
Story title : Summer of Love
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Summer of Love (MF, inc, oral)
by Ali2TeaseU (ali2teaseu@hotmail.com)
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Father and daughter find love in the summer heat.
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My story begins with me growing up as the only child of
a single dad. My mother had died when I was young,
leaving my father and I alone. Unfortunately, my dad
grew up in a house with 5 brothers and no sisters, so
the mysteries of raising a girl was a daily challenge.
As for me, I have always adored my dad. He is a sweet
and gentle man who has always caught the eyes of women,
even some of my friends. In fact, it was because of my
friends' constant comments about how cute and sexy my
dad was that lead me to look at him as more than just a
dad. Of course I never admitted that to my friends, but
once the idea was in my head it stuck.
So from about 14-years of age and on, I began to try
different ways to get my dad's attention, to see if I
could get him to notice me as a woman and not just his
daughter. At first it was trying to be flirty, sitting
on his lap or snuggling as we watched TV. As I got
older, my tactics became more overt.
Leaving the bathroom door open when I showered, walking
around the house in my bra and panties, or wearing
sheerer and shorter nighties. I know all these things
had an impact on him, particularly anything that showed
off my legs. My teasing often left him red-faced, him
frequently finding an excuse to go to his room.
And for my part, I loved it! Being a tease really
turned me on, especially knowing that it made my dad
hot. I could not tell you how many countless hours I
spent fantasizing of driving my dad to the edge, where
my teasing was so much for him that he just took me
like he would a slut.
I turned 18 the spring I graduated from high school. I
was off to college that fall and, at my dad's
suggestion, was using the summer to relax and enjoy
myself before moving on to my next phase of life. That
basically involved me hanging out with my friends in
our backyard pool, eating out and shopping at the mall.
Such is the life of a suburban teen princess!
During the summer, my dad's job allowed him to work
from home a lot. Often he would do work from his laptop
out back while my friends and I would swim or sun
ourselves. Typically, my friends wore their skimpiest
bikinis around my dad. In a way I felt sorry for him.
He really didn't date so being around two or three
teenage girls in thong bikinis must have been pretty
frustrating. But on the other hand, it was a situation
many men dream of. Nevertheless, as much as my friends
tried to give my dad a good show, it was me I always
caught him looking at.
One day it was just the two of us by the pool. My dad
was working on some project and I was swimming. As I
got of the pool and dried myself, I asked my dad to
help put sun screen on my back. He smiled as I handed
him the bottle, laying face down on my lounger. My dad
started applying the lotion gently at first, but it
soon turned into a full fledged back rub and was it
ever great! I was so relaxed I fell asleep as my dad's
strong hands worked every tension out of me.
A couple hours later he woke me up for dinner. I got up
and threw a t-shirt over my bikini. Dinner was quieter
than usual. I can't speak for my father, but the
spontaneous backrub earlier left me feeling a bit
awkward but incredibly horny. After dinner, I cleaned
up and dad went upstairs to shower.
After cleaning up dinner I went upstairs to and heard
my father in the shower. I decided to peak inside and
quietly opened the door. Through the frosted glass door
I saw shadows of my dad jerking off. His cock was hard
and soapy and his hand was massaging it lovingly. I
couldn't move. I was so turned on. I had never seen a
man masturbate before, much less my dad, and thought it
was so sexy. I also wished it was my hand stroking his
cock, that it was me making him moan with pleasure.
My trance was broken when he suddenly stopped, sensing
someone in the bathroom.
"Ali, is that you"?
"Sorry dad - I was just getting toothpaste. I'm out of
it in my bathroom."
"Ok hon, but please bring it back."
"Ok dad."
I quickly left and went to my room to compose myself. I
was flushed and my pussy was on fire. After my dad was
done, I got ion my shower and treated myself to a good
orgasm with my special showerhead. But it wasn't
enough. I needed more. That would wait until bedtime.
I threw on a t-short and shorts and watched TV with my
dad. Other than an occasional comment about the show,
little was said. The room was charged and things
between us seemed different, tense. Finally, my dad
announced he was going to bed.
I watched TV for a while longer, eventually watching
some steamy erotic film on cable. This didn't help. By
now I was so horny I needed more than a nice play
session with my pussy. I needed a cock - my daddy's
cock.
Then and there I decided I would seduce my father. I
went upstairs to my room and changed into my shortest,
sexiest white cotton babydoll and thong. I then snuck
into my dad's room, and snuggled next to him in bed,
throwing my arm around him. He was half-asleep.
"Ali"?
"Sorry dad, but I just need to sleep in your bed
tonight. Bad dreams."
He mumbled something and drifted off to sleep. I,
however, lay there snuggling against my daddy's bare
back trying to figure out what to do next. An idea
occurred to me: I turned with my back to him and
mustered the best fake tears whimpering I could.
"Ali? Are you ok?" He lightly stroked my back through
the filmy nightie.
"I'm sorry daddy - I'm just feeling sad tonight," I
said between crocodile tears.
"Thinking about your mother?"
I nodded.
"Come here Ali." He lay back as I snuggled next my
daddy, his arm around my shoulders and mine across his
chest. We just lay there, him stroking my blonde hair
and I stroking his chest. I looked down and noticed my
dad's boxer shorts tented from what appeared to a
respectable hard on. I couldn't help myself.
"Did I do that to you daddy?"
"I'm sorry..." He started to move. "It's been a long
time since..."
"Shh...its ok." I continued stroking his chest. "When
was the last time you were with a woman daddy?"
"I don't think...."
"When dad?"
"The last time was with your mother." Wow - that was 5
years ago! I looked up in his eyes.
"Was mom a good lover?"
"I really don't think...."
"C'mon dad - was she?"
"Yes she was."
"Did she really turn you on? What did she do to really
get you hot?"
"Look Ali, this is really not appropriate."
"C'mon dad - its just us." I gave him that smile that
always makes him give in to me. That, combined with our
conversation and my stroking my father's torso lower
and lower, was having its intended effect. I could see
he was hard as a rock, with the head of his cock
starting to peak out of his boxers.
"Ali..."
"Please daddy?" my hand lowered and brushed across his
cock. He gasped. "Please tell me?"
"Your mother had very little inhibitions. She liked all
kinds sex."
"But what made you crazy, daddy? Tell me everything."
At this point my fingers were lightly stroking my
father's cock as it protruded from the thin fabric of
his boxers. He gasped.
"She gave the best blowjobs, Ali."
I smiled. "Really? Did she let you cum in her mouth?"
"Yes."
"Did she swallow?"
"Yes."
"Daddy, do you ever masturbate thinking about mommy?"
"Yes Ali, I do."
"Do you ever masturbate thinking about me?"
"Ali..."
"Do you daddy?" I asked as I began giving my dad a
good, sexy little handjob.
"Yes, Ali, I do. You think it's easy living in the same
house with a beautiful and sexy girl who hardly wears
clothes?"
I smiled. "You don't have to do that anymore, daddy," I
said softly. "Anytime you want me, just ask." With that
I moved downwards towards his lovely cock and balls,
kissing and licking them as my hand continued to
pleasure my father.
"Oh Ali...."
With that gasp, I looked in his eyes, ran my tongue up
his length before swirling it around the head, wrapping
my lips around it and sucking it into my mouth. As my
head bobbed up and down my dad's cock, he played with
my hair, moving it back so he could watch his little
girl's lips pleasuring him.
It wasn't long before I felt his cock and balls tense
as I readied myself for his orgasm. Obviously he never
finished his earlier masturbation session in the shower
because the amount of cum filling my mouth was immense.
I kept at it and swallowed as much as I could, although
some dribbled down my chin. Finally, when I knew he was
done, I move up to lay on top of him and smiled.
"Was that as good as mommy's?"
"Oh Ali..."
We kissed. Not the kiss between a father and a daughter
but between lovers sharing their juices. We kissed for
a long time, until daddy rolled me on my back. His cock
was still hard. I smiled and reached out to touch it.
Fuck me daddy, please."
"That was my plan, Ali."
My dad slid my panties off me and down my legs,
sniffing them lustfully before tossing them to the
floor. My legs rested on his shoulders as he asked, "Do
you know how many times I've jerked off smelling your
sexy little panties Ali?" I shook my head no and
smiled. With that my dad impaled me with his cock.
"About as many times as I am going to fuck your pussy
this summer."
And with that my dad and I began a lovers' orgy that
lasted long after the last rays of the summer sun set
in September.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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