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Sleepover At Misty's
by Beating Off Bob (beatingoffbob@yahoo.com)
***
Misty begs her Daddy to let her have some girlfriends
over. They had new nightgowns and they wanted his
appreciation. He appreciated them. Then they wanted his
attention, so he gave them his attention. Then they
wanted to feel sexy, but what they ended up feeling was
pregnant. (Mf+, ped, reluc, 1st, inc, mast, oral, preg)
***
Misty bounced and bobbed as she skipped toward her
father down the drive. He had just gotten home and she
was obviously very excited about something. Bob watched
happily as she came toward him. She was fun to watch.
Misty had taken after her mother, growing nice big
handfuls of breasts, with prominent and usually hard
nipples. She didn't like to wear bras.
The fact she was his daughter didn't bother him. She
was a babe, pure and simple, and babes were fun to
watch. He envied the boy who would eventually get into
her panties. At fourteen she was still forbidden to
date, mostly because Bob knew what he had done when he
was fourteen. He'd stuck his peter in as many girls as
he could.
The thought of some pimply faced boy sticking his
stiffy in Misty made him go red, partly from anger at
the thought, and partly because the idea of a stiff
prick entering Misty's pretty little cunny made blood
flow to his face and his own stiffening prick.
As usual she slammed up against him, pushing those
lovely boobs against him.
"DADDY!" she yelled "I'm SO glad to see you! I want to
have some of my friends over for the holiday, Daddy,
for an extended slumber party... PLEEEEASE?" She looked
up at her handsome father's face adoringly.
Then, feeling what was pressed against her stomach she
went on. "DADDY!! You have a hard on again! Why do you
ALWAYS have a hard on?"
They had this conversation fairly regularly. He had
originally tried to avoid talking about it when he got
turned on around her, but eventually he gave up.
"Sweetie, you know why I have an erection. Your
bouncing boobies make me horny darling. You really
should wear a bra, you know."
"Oh Daddy!" she squealed, like she always did. "I'm
your DAUGHTER! You can't be horny about ME!" She very
subtly rubbed her abdomen against the lump in his
pants.
"Sweetie, one of these days you're going to do
something you can't get out of" he growled. Then he
tickled the sides of her breasts, making sure no one in
the neighborhood was watching. She squealed like she
always did when he touched her breasts.
That had started as play, but as she grew up it was
getting harder and harder to keep it on a playful
level. "And now you want to bring a bunch of your sexy
friends over and torment me with them running around in
who knows what kind of skimpy pajamas. What if I get a
hard-on when they're around? What then?"
His daughter looked up at him smiling. "Well, if you
get one around Melody she'll probably try to touch it.
She thinks you're dreamy!" He couldn't tell if she was
kidding or not. "But you don't even have to be around
the girls if you don't want to Daddy. I'll make them
behave and leave you alone if you want me to."
The holiday she was talking about was a four day
weekend due to teacher's conferences and the fact that
school was out for that Thursday and Friday. They
talked about what would be needed to get ready for such
an extended party... food... sleeping arrangements...
the number of girls she wanted to invite and so on.
Finally he gave his consent and she wriggled against
him again until it was obvious she was intentionally
rubbing up against his boner.
"You never know, Daddy," she said. "I might want to
touch it one of these days too!" Then she skipped off
to call her friends.
Bob knew his relationship with his daughter wasn't
normal. But since his wife had run off with the family
dentist he didn't much care what other people thought.
He'd raised Misty from when she was a year old,
building a business up at the same time. Now he was
wealthy and his daughter loved him, even if some of the
ways she showed it - and he showed it to her - were
unacceptable to society.
Thursday night arrived, and with it four girls. Bob was
on his best behavior, dressed conservatively and acting
very grown up as the parents of the girls dropped them
off. The girls all disappeared into Misty's room,
giggling and making enough noise for ten people. Bob
made the snacks that were planned and set them out
where the girls could find them, and then went into the
den where he put on a movie and settled down to watch.
About an hour later Misty came into the den. He looked
up and gulped. She was in her nightgown, a teddy she'd
bought at Victoria's Secret without telling him. It was
sheer, almost see through, and the only reason he
couldn't see her perky teen titties clearly was that
the cloth was wrinkled across them. It came down to her
hips, where a miniscule pair of panties perched, jut
covering her pussy and nothing else.
"Daddy?" she said, standing there completely
unembarrassed by her near nudity. "We want to watch a
movie. Would it be OK?"
"Sure baby," he said. He needed to go upstairs to his
bedroom and beat off anyway. Seeing her in that outfit
had gotten him horny again. "I'll just go upstairs."
"You don't have to Daddy," she chirped. "All the girls
said you can watch it too if you want to." Just then
the other four girls came bouncing and laughing into
the room.
Melody was first. She was a tall slim girl whose body
belonged on that of a girl three or four years older
than she was. Every time Bob looked at Melody the word
"ripe" popped into his mind. She had long straight
midnight black hair to match her long slender legs, and
a slightly oriental cast to her eyes.
She was wearing a white T shirt that exposed her belly
button and matching white panties. Her dark pubic hair
was visible through the thin cloth. Her nipples were
apparently very dark because they showed through too,
as two spots on her T shirt. "Hey Mr. Cummins," she
said lightly, and flopped down on the couch with her
nice round rump sticking up in the air.
Valerie and Amanda were next. They may as well have
been twins. Both had ash blond hair, almost always worn
in a pony tail and full pouting lips. They both smiled
a lot and that was different because both had braces.
Both had the same athletic swimmer's build, with small
breasts, but wide hips. And both of them were wearing
baggy shapeless flannel pajamas, which seemed odd,
since it was a warm night.
Anne wandered in last. She was the odd one out in this
group. She was more serious than the others, got better
grades, and was always the one who exerted social
control over the group. If they'd been old enough to
drink (or drive, for that matter) she'd have been the
designated driver. She wore glasses that, in Bob's
mind, shouted "LIBRARIAN!" and made her hazel eyes look
a little bigger than they were. Her body was lush,
though, with a maturity that astounded Bob. She could
pass for twenty one with a little makeup. Her breasts
were probably 36 Cs, and were always firmly encased in
a bra. She wore plain, though not cheap clothes. She
was no-nonsense all the way.
Which was why Bob gasped as she walked in. Her outfit
consisted of a bra with two sunflowers covering the
nipples. Those sunflowers were connected by strings
that went various places, but didn't cover anything at
all. Her breasts didn't sag, but jutted proudly out
from her chest. They were so revealed it met the
community standard for "obscene" and Bob's cock, which
had been thickening as he looked at the girls,
stiffened completely. Anne's panties were also made of
sunflowers that didn't quite overlap, but were overlaid
on a fine mesh cloth. Her dark brown pubic hair was
plainly visible between the sunflowers and even stuck
through the mesh in a few places.
She saw Bob staring at her and blushed. One arm came up
to cover both of her upper sunflowers, while the other
hand went to block her panties from his sight.
"MISTEEEEEEE!" she whined. "He's looking at meeeeee!"
She turned her back to Bob, at which time he saw her
plump round ass cradled in more mesh-connected
sunflowers.
Misty came and stood in front of her father. "DADDY!"
she barked. "I told the girls they could wear whatever
they wanted to and it would be OK and that you wouldn't
gawk at them and would behave yourself." Bob realized
he was now staring at his own daughter's pert breasts
and his cock was harder than ever.
"Sweetie, you gotta give a guy a little warning!" he
said. "I mean springing a group of the most beautiful
women in town on him without giving him time to prepare
is like throwing cold water on him." The girls all
giggled at being called beautiful.
Melody came and stood right beside Misty "Gee Mr. C, it
looks like getting drenched with cold water might not
be a bad idea for you right now." She laughed, making
it obvious she was looking at the huge tent in the
front of his pants. Two more faces peeked around Melody
and Misty, also looking at his lap.
"Wow" said Valerie. "Cool!" yipped Amanda "Annie, Mr. C
has a boner!"
"MISTEEEEEEEEE!!" wailed Anne, obviously embarrassed at
the topic of conversation.
Bob didn't know what to do. If he covered his cock it
would be an admission that he was acting improperly.
Anne seemed to be the only one who was actually
embarrassed by his inspection of them, though Valerie
and Amanda weren't wearing anything revealing.
So he went on. "I mean, come on girls. Why do women put
on things like that, which, I might add are DESIGNED to
draw a man's attention, and then expect men NOT to look
at them? Look at you, Melody. I can see your cute
nipples through that shirt, and your panties aren't
hiding much either."
Melody just dimpled a big smile at him.
"And Misty," he went on. "A guy can almost see through
that outfit, and your butt is completely naked! I'm
your DAD and I still can't help looking." His daughter
just grinned as widely as Melody had. "And I'm sorry,
Annie, but you might be less sexy looking if you were
actually naked!"
Anne moaned again.
"I mean those sunflowers cover your nipples, but your
luscious breasts are right out there, and a man just
can't resist that kind of thing. And what those panties
do is just about shout out 'Hey, there's a pretty pussy
behind this!' and I couldn't help but react."
Anne gasped, "Ohh Mr. Ceeeeeee!"
Bob was in deep, so he bored on. "The only ones who
aren't dressed to catch a man's attention are Valerie
and Amanda, and even THEY look sexy just because
they're so cute and girly looking.
Amanda looked from his stiff pecker pouch to his face.
"Well... um... Val and I sort of have on nighties that
we were afraid to let you see." She blushed. "They sort
of... uh... show even more."
Bob's mouth dropped open. "You have to be kidding me!"
he said. "How could they show more?"
Amanda said, "Well, if you promise not to get mad and
tell our parents, we could show you."
Bob's head was in a whirl. These teen beauties were
offering to show him their apparently almost naked
bodies. What could be better?
"Well, I promise not to tell your parents, but you have
to promise that none of this will get back to your
parents too. I mean they wouldn't think it was right
for a grown man to see you like this."
Both girls unbuttoned their flannel PJs. Valerie
stopped and watched as Amanda dropped hers. Bob stared.
Amanda had on a bra that had holes where the nipples
were, and her up-thrust nips were sticking out proudly.
She dropped her baggy pants. Her panty was just a see-
through heart-shaped piece of cloth. bob could see her
pouting little pussy lips clearly through the cloth.
There was no hair to see. She'd shaved it all off!
Bob unconsciously put his hand on his hard cock and
squeezed it.
Valerie was shifting from foot to foot but froze when
he looked at her.
"Go ahead," he said softly.
When she shucked her top Bob saw that all she had on
was an underwire thing that on a girl with bigger
breasts would have supported the bottoms, while leaving
the tips and tops uncovered. Her panties were tied at
the hips with little bows and were the kind that had
the telltale strips of binding down the middle that
signaled they were crotchless.
"You're gorgeous" he whispered. Both girls had blushed
bright red when they stripped for him, but they beamed
now. "Really Mr. C?" hummed Amber. "I mean they're for
older women really, but it makes me feel so... sexy or
something."
"Trust me, Amber, you ARE sexy in that outfit," he
said. Then he turned to Valerie "And you too, and you,"
his eyes flickered to the other girls "and you and even
shy little miss Annie over there. You're all very
beautiful and very sexy and you must promise me never
ever to wear those outfits around any boys. OK?
Promise me? Boys would get the wrong idea and think you
wanted to have sex with them."
"Is that why you have a boner Mr. C?" said Valerie.
"I'm a man. Trust me girls, ANY man would think about
having sex with you if he saw you like this." His
statement was met with titters and giggles. Anne
finally stood up, but still tried to cover herself up.
Bob got up from his chair and went to her. She cowered.
She was looking down and his bulge moved right into her
view. She flinched and moved backwards even more. He
put two fingers under her chin and made her lift her
face to his. There were tears in her eyes.
"Annie, honey," he said softly "Don't be afraid. I
won't hurt you and I won't let anyone else hurt you
either."
"I just feel like such a slut," she whispered back.
"They made me get this outfit and I look stupid in it.
I shouldn't have worn it."
"You DON'T look stupid. You AREN'T a slut. You are a
beautiful young woman, who's sexuality is a wonderful
and exciting thing. You have nothing to be ashamed of.
All this means," he put his hand on his cock. "Is that
you are a sexy desirable young woman. That's all." He
held his arms open for her and she melted into him,
hiding her body against his. Her hair smelled
wonderful. Her body felt wonderful. His bulge pushed
against her.
"I feel it pushing against me," she whispered. "That's
naughty Mr. C."
"I'm not sorry I got to see you like this. You're just
so pretty it makes me hard." He couldn't help but push
his bone against her a little.
"The sunflowers come off," she whispered into his neck.
"They're held on with Velcro. Misty picked it out for
me."
"Maybe some day I'll get to see you without the
sunflowers," he kissed her neck.
"I think I might like that very much." She shivered in
his arms. He pushed her away before he did something
stupid, like sliding his hands down into her panties.
Melody was right behind him. "I need a hug too Mr. C,"
she said, smiling widely. Bob opened his arms and she
slid in to replace Anne. Her hands slid across his back
and onto his butt, pulling his erection against her.
"I've never felt anything like this before," she said.
"It feels naughty, but I like it."
"Don't the boys try to push their hard dicks against
you?" he said. His will was slipping and his hands slid
down onto the bare skin above her thin white panties.
Her big breasts felt hot against his chest.
"I don't let them get that far Mr. C," she said.
"You shouldn't let ME get that far either Melody," he
said. His hands slid lower, onto her firm teen bottom.
"I know Mr. C," she snuggled against him. "But it feels
so nice and I know I can trust you."
Bob rubbed her butt and then pushed her away too. He
was getting too excited.
But all the other girls wanted hugs too, and each one
told him how nice it felt to be held tight by a real
man. When Amber and Valerie pushed their naked titties
up against his shirt he thought they'd burn holes in
it. Last was Misty, his own daughter. Her hands slipped
onto his butt too. "Thank you Daddy for being so cool,"
she mumbled into his chest. Bob's hands fell to her ass
too, before he remembered it was naked. She sighed as
his big rough hands slid over her soft girl flesh.
"That feels good Daddy" she said.
Bob still didn't know what to do. All the girls had
pressed themselves against him. All of them had pushed
against his boner. He wanted to go beat off and relieve
the stress, but he wanted to stay there and look at the
beautiful teens too. Misty put a DVD in the player and
sat down in his chair, looking for the remote. Bob sat
down at one end of the couch.
Amber and Valerie lay down on the floor as the movie
came on. Valerie's legs were spread a little and he
could see her cute pouting pussy. Amber's naked ass
beside her looked delicious. Anne sat in the other
recliner. Melody came over and lay down on the couch
with her head on his lap. She put one hand on top of
his boner and lay her head on that hand. "Is it OK for
me to do this?" she said, turning her green eyes up at
him.
"Not really Melody," he said. "I'm not in very good
control of myself right now, and I'm tempted to do some
things."
"You're silly," she said, and squeezed his cock.
The movie started and Misty turned out the lights. Bob
rested his hand on Melody's waist. Pretty soon he
rubbed her side, bringing his hand up by her breasts.
She didn't move. He slid his hand under her arm and she
lifted it a little. He slid his hand down onto her
breast and she sighed.
He pinched her nipple and she rolled her head to look
at him. "You're being naughty Mr. C," she said. But she
didn't make him stop. Now he slid his hand back down to
her bare stomach and under the shirt. She sucked in a
breath as his hand started up. She didn't stop him, and
soon his hand was filled with soft hot naked teenage
breast. He tweaked and played with the hard little
nipple.
Her head turned again. "Naughty naughty Mr. C." She was
breathing harder now. His hand slid back down. He
couldn't help it. His hand slid to her thin white
panties. She sucked her belly in as his fingers slipped
under the waistband. He kept going. He felt her pubes.
Then his middle finger slid between slick pussy lips.
He dipped that fingertip into her wet pussy.
Her head came around and she said, "VERY naughty Mr.
C."
"We shouldn't be doing this" he said. but he fucked his
finger in and out of her as her hips began to move and
wiggle. Soon she was lying on her back, her legs
spread, her knees up, as his hand rubbed her to a
teenage orgasm. He saw a movement. It was Amber
crawling toward them.
"MR C!" she whispered loudly. "You've got your hand in
Melody's panties!"
Melody husked "Quiet! Don't make him stop. It feels
better than when I do it."
Now Valerie had crawled up. She stuck her hand in her
own panties. "Oooo I'm so horny. I've been horny since
I put this outfit on." Amber agreed. "Me too," and
started frigging herself.
"What's going on over there?" called Misty. The light
came on. There was Melody, all splayed out, her shirt
up baring her breasts. She was pinching and pulling on
her stiff nipples while Bob's hand was busy finger-
fucking her in her panties. "Your Daddy's finger-
fucking me!" she burst out. "He's making me feel soooo
good."
"DADDY!!" squealed Misty. "YOU PROMISED!!" Now Anne was
standing over them. She looked at Bob's hand in
Melody's panties. She looked at Melody pulling on her
long stiff nipples. She looked at Valerie and Amber
frigging themselves frantically.
"You guys are so nasty!" she yelled. But she slid her
own hand into her sunflower panties and stuck her
finger in her pussy as deep as she could. Misty stood
staring at all of them, her mouth wide open in shock.
Bob looked up at Anne. "Pull em off Annie," he panted.
"Let me see them now, please?" She knew what he meant.
Her hand came up and covered one breast.
"That would be so nasty!" she gasped. But her hand
flicked and there was a ripping Velcro sound. The
sunflower pulled off and her nipple was exposed.
She had fabulous nipples, big and dark and thrusting
out from her bulging teen titties. "OH!" she barked,
pulling the other sunflower off. "This is SO NASTY!!"
Her hand flashed in her panties as she finger-fucked
her pussy.
Misty didn't know what to do. Her Daddy was finger-
fucking her friend. Her other friends were finger-
fucking themselves. It was HOT! She felt her own pussy
begin to get hot and itchy and wet. She slid her
fingers into her panties and joined the party.
Bob got Melody off again. He couldn't take it. He stood
up and dropped his drawers. His big rock hard prick
bobbed in the air. It was leaking cum and a long string
dripped off the tip. He started jacking.
"DADDY!!" shouted Misty. All the girls stopped what
they were doing and stared as Bob beat his meat. He
slicked his hand along his eight inch bone and drops of
cum flipped in the air. One splatted against Amber's
arm and she squealed. Anne shouted "THIS IS SO NASTY!!"
Valerie was leaning back, her legs spread, her
crotchless panties gaping. She had a finger in her
pussy, sawing it back and forth. Her pussy was
swollen, open, offering itself to him. Bob couldn't
stand it. He kneeled and waddled between her thighs.
"MR CEEEEEE!" she squealed.
"I can't help it," he moaned. He pushed her down. He
fisted his cock. He put the tip between her wet pussy
lips. He mounted her, sliding half his cock into her
sweet naked pussy. "EEEEEEEEE!" she squealed "He's
fucking me Misty! He's got his big old nasty cock in my
pussy!"
Misty complained. She bitched and slapped her father's
ass. That only made him dig his cock deeper into
Valerie. Soon he was all the way in. He started rutting
in her, sliding out and slamming in. Soon Valerie was
cooing with happiness. "It doesn't hurt any more" she
yelled. "It feels GOOD!" she cried.
"OH DON'T STOP!" she screamed.
Bob slithered in her until she exploded in a massive
orgasm that left her flopping on the floor. Then he let
his sore balls loose and pumped a cup of sperm into her
naked teenaged pussy. "Ohhhhhhh!" signed Valerie. "He's
shooting his stuff in me Misty. It's all hot and wet
and it feels WONDERFUL!" she shouted.
Finally Bob pulled his spent cock out of the poor ex-
virgin. A big long string of goo still connected his
manly cock to her deflowered pussy. All the girls
stared in awe at their first sight of a well fucked
pussy brimming with thick rich spunk.
"Ohhhhh FUCK!!" sighed Anne. Her eyes rolled up in her
head and she flopped senseless to the floor.
Pandemonium ensued. Bob helped them carry Anne to
Misty's bedroom and they laid her out on the bed. He
went to get a cool cloth. Amanda met him at the door,
but wouldn't let him come in. She was frowning.
Bob knew he'd screwed up bad. The girls didn't open the
door again that night. Bob finally went to bed.
The next morning Bob didn't want to get out of bed. But
he knew he must. The police would come and they'd take
him away. He at least wanted to be dressed first. Then
he decided to make breakfast so the girls could eat
after he was arrested. He was finishing that up when
Misty came into the room. To his amazement she was
still wearing her new teddy.
"I can't believe you did that," she said, her voice
level. "You promised me you'd be on your good
behavior."
"I know. I'm really sorry," he said miserably. "I just
got carried away."
"You know you probably made a baby in her," said his
daughter. "Her period was only two weeks ago."
"Shit, shit, shit," he moaned.
"It's a good thing she doesn't care," said Misty
conversationally.
"What do you mean?" he said in a dazed voice.
"I mean she's not sorry it happened. She wants to do it
again! She asked me to come down here and see if you
would."
"You've GOT to be kidding me!" he gasped.
"No I'm not," she assured him. "And the girls want to
watch. We didn't get to see it very good last night.
Please Daddy?" she used her little girl voice.'
Bob let himself be led down the hall to his daughter's
bedroom. When he walked in, the only one who had any
clothes on at all was Anne. When he came in the room
she put her hand over her crotch. She'd replaced the
sunflower patches over her nipples.
She was trying to be a good girl.
"You GUYS!" she said loudly. "You AREN'T supposed to be
doing this!" she said sternly. Valerie was lying on the
bed, her naked legs spread, her knees raised. She was
open, her teen pussy winking at Bob, saying 'come on
big boy'. Anne went on, trying to exert her social
leadership. "Don't let him stick that nasty thing in
you again Valerie. He's a pervert!"
Bob walked over to Anne and took her in his arms. He
kissed her soundly on the lips. "I'm not a pervert" he
said. "I just love beautiful sexy women" He kissed her
again, and this time he DID slide his hands into her
panties, cupping her bouncy buttocks. "Including you"
he said as she sagged against him, gasping for air.
"YOU ARE A PERVERT!" she gasped, her breasts heaving.
"You just want to stick that nasty penis in us all and
make us pregnant!"
Bob knew that Anne was the only one who might blow the
whistle on him now. So he decided to help her
understand. "If you don't want me to fuck you then I
won't." he said. "I'll eat you instead!" He picked her
up and walked over to the bed with her as she struggled
against him. He threw her on the bed and dove between
her legs as she bounced.
"NOOOOOOO!" she wailed, thinking he was going to rape
her. She felt him tear her panties away in one violent
wrench. She looked down and was surprised to see his
face diving for her wide open pussy.
Bob stuck his tongue into Anne's pussy as far as he
could get it. He rubbed his nose on her firm teen
clitty and then licked that and sucked it too. He
chewed and blew and rubbed until poor Annie was cumming
harder than she ever had on her own fingers. She came
so hard she almost passed out again.
He got up and dropped his robe. His massive prick was
lancing out from his body.
Anne looked at him helplessly. She knew he was going to
do it to her now and she was too weak to fight. But he
moved to the side and climbed up on top of Valerie. She
welcomed him with open arms, urging him on, widening
her legs even more. She WANTED that dripping club in
her nubile pussy. Anne watched in amazement as Bob slid
that big knobby rod up in her friend. Valerie sighed
happily as she was filled up for only the second time
in her life. Amanda, Misty and Melody all gathered
around to watch as his big boner sliced her gash.
He prodded her good. She came like a volcano. He kept
going and she came again, crying out that it felt so
good. Anne watched with big eyes, lying next to her
fucking friend.
Bob was close, but he didn't want to blow in the
teenager again. Once was bad enough, especially if she
was right in the middle of her fertile time. He looked
around. All the girls were frigging themselves, even
Anne.
They were all hot now. He settled on Melinda.
"Melinda!" he stated. "She looked at him, eyes half
lidded in lust as two of her fingers slid in and out of
her sopping pussy. "You wanna try it?" he asked,
sliding his bone into Valerie suggestively.
"Oooo I don't know," she whined. "We're not supposed
to."
"It'll feel better than those fingers," he said.
Amanda stole the show. "I WILL!" she burst out. She
crawled onto the bed and squeezed between Valerie and
Anne. "But you haf'ta go slow. I still got my cherry."
she moaned.
Bob slicked it out of Val and jumped over between
Amanda's legs. He nosed his slippery cock between her
untried pussy lips. He pushed a little and leaked a
glob of sperm into her. His cock hit her hymen and it
stretched. 'Oooo it stings" she complained. He poked
that hymen. He prodded that hymen. The little hole in
it got bigger and bigger until his head slashed right
through it.
"Owwww!" she yelled.
"Ahhhhhhh," he sighed, as his dick disappeared in the
young girl. The tip hit her cervix and the millions of
pleasure nerves there. Amanda squealed and decided the
pain was almost gone. "Do me Mr. C!" she yelled. "I
wanna feel it like Valerie did."
Bob fucked her through three orgasms until he couldn't
hold off any more. Then, hoping she wasn't fertile too,
he blasted her cunny full of baby butter, so much that
it seeped out all around his cock and ran down her cute
teen ass. This time when he pulled out there was no
string, but Amanda's gaping pussy mouth was full to
overflowing with thick white seed, and it was streaking
his cock all over.
They all heard a growl. It sounded like an animal. It
wasn't. It was Anne.
She jumped up and yelled, "I gotta do this... I'm such
a slut!!" And her face dove into Amanda's pussy. She
slurped and gurgled and licked and sucked, swallowing
all the spooge she could get to. Everybody else sat
back in amazement.
When the only fluid on Amanda's pussy was Anne's
saliva, she finally sat back on her haunches, looking
ashamed. "I'm sorry guys," she said. "I'm the pervert
here I guess. I bet you all hate me now, don't you?"
Four female voices yelled, "NO!!" in unison. Anne
looked up in surprise. "But I licked her pussy!" she
said. "I ate his goo!"
Misty came over. "So?" she put her hand on her friend's
shoulder. "I wanted to eat it too, and it's my DAD'S!"
Wouldn't that make me even MORE of a pervert than you?
And I love Mandy just as much as you do. You just got
there before I had the courage to do it!"
Amanda lifted her head. "But that's not the first time
you've done that. I could tell! Where in the world did
you learn that?"
All the girls waited expectantly. Finally Anne lifted
her head and said "My brother fucks Tiffany all the
time!" Tiffany was her older sister. "And he wanted to
fuck me too, but I wouldn't let him... so I had to suck
his cock until he came in my mouth. Now he does that
two or three times a week and I sort of got to liking
the taste. I suck it out of Tiff's pussy too
sometimes." She looked at us all defiantly. "THERE!
Now you all know my dirty perverted secret."
Poor Annie thought they'd hate her. But they didn't.
She was much harder on herself than they ever would be.
One by one the girls all hugged her. Misty even kissed
her. Then Bob approached. "I understand now how scared
you are that some man will just take you against your
will. I won't ever do that Anne, I promise. What
happened with Val was a fluke."
"That's part of the problem," she moaned. "I WANT to do
it, but I'm just too afraid."
"Don't you worry about it," he said. "You'll know when
the time is right."
They all had breakfast and then they went swimming.
Valerie and Amanda compared notes on how well Bob had
fucked them. Both of them wanted to do it again. In the
pool they mobbed him and stuck their hands in his suit,
feeling his cock and making it hard. Anne floated
nearby and said, "You Guys! You're turning into sluts!"
But there was no real accusation in her voice. She even
came over and let Bob hug and stroke her for a while.
She liked kissing him. It made her feel good. Her
brother had never tried to kiss her before.
Then there was lunch and Valerie announced it was time
to fuck. Amanda jumped up and down, clapping her hands,
but Melody called a halt. "You two have had your fun
and it's somebody else's turn."
"Who!?" the two ex-virgins called out together. "YOU?"
"Maybe" said Melody with a smug smile. "Maybe Misty
wants to try it."
Like they had practiced it, Val and Mandy squealed
"With her FATHER?!"
Every eye turned to Misty, who stood there in her
bikini, turning red. "That would be really... nasty,"
she said. But her nipples popped up under her bikini
top. "Wouldn't you guys think it was perverted?" she
asked.
"NO!!!" yelled four female voices.
They all moved to Bob's bedroom, with its big King
sized bed. Six naked bodies bounded on the bed. Bob
landed on his back and he found Misty on top of him,
her naked breasts rubbing his chest. She kissed him and
he tongued her mouth.
"I've wanted to do this for a long time," he husked at
her and sucked in one of her nipples. She oohed and
ahhed and pretty soon her pretty pink pussy was lined
up on top of his big purple knob. "When was YOUR last
period?" he said to his nubile teen daughter.
"Oh, it was about three weeks ago," she said as she
squirmed down onto his erect log.
"We shouldn't take chances," he grunted as he thrust
upward.
"I know" she sighed as she settled fully on his cock.
Then she started bouncing up and down, laughing and
crying at how wonderful her Daddy's big thick cock felt
in her adolescent muffy.
Pretty soon he was gasping and trying to keep it
bottled up inside.
"Gotta pull off sweetie," he groaned.
"OK," she chirped, and kept bouncing.
"I MEAN IT BABY!" he yelled.
"I KNOW!" she yelled back, and bounced harder.
He grunted and felt the nectar begin to flow "I'M
CUUMMMIIINNGG!!!" he screamed.
"GOODY!" his daughter cooed and sat down hard.
His spunk filled her pussy. His spunk filled her womb.
His spunk surrounded her egg and almost drowned it in
wriggling little sperm cells. They attacked again and
again as his prick pulsed out even more little
soldiers. One got through. PRESTO, she was a pregnant
teenager!
Of course they didn't know that. they wouldn't know
that for another couple of weeks anyway, but Misty knew
what she wanted and Misty knew how to get it.
When they'd caught their breath and Misty was through
kissing her father and thanking him for the wonderful
sperm bath he’d given her pussy, she hopped off. Anne
was on him like a fly on poop. She swooped down and
sucked his semi tumescent penis into her mouth,
cleaning it perfectly. Then she stood up and looked at
Misty hungrily. Misty shook her head and put three
fingers over her pussy so she wouldn't lose any of her
Daddy's precious seed. Misty knew what she wanted.
That night, after dinner, Bob made a fire in the fire
place and Melody got initiated. She wanted to be on top
until she wiggled and slid her pussy down over his
once-again hard member. Then she wanted him on top, so
he rolled over and pounded her through three vicious
orgasms that left her laughing and crying at the same
time. She couldn't breathe.
Finally he stopped to let her recuperate. He told her
how to squeeze her muscles and she milked him off
nicely. Without even moving he told her when it was
almost time and then her eyes went big and round. "He's
shooting in me girls!" she yelled. "He's cumming a
river... I can feel it shooting." She happily let Anne
suck her out and had another nice orgasm while that was
going on.
That night they all slept together. Misty, worried that
her Daddy might not want to fuck her again because it
was so dangerous, managed to climb aboard while he was
still asleep. When he woke up his big knobby boner was
already buried in sweet soft pussy. He didn't know who
it was at first, but his prick didn't care. It belched
and bulged and packed that pussy full of rich warm
spend. Then he fell back asleep while Misty curled up
happily with a fresh cuntful of Daddy sperm.
The next day was a fun fuck fest. Bob lined all four of
the girls who wanted to fuck up and gave each of them
some strokes before moving on to the next. Then they
played their version of Russian Roulette, where bob got
blindfolded and while he lay on his back, each girl
lowered herself onto his cock. He never knew who it was
and the game was that they all bet on which girl would
get his gift. It turned out to be Melody, because once
she got onto him she used that milking action he'd
taught her and got her pussy stuffed. Through it all,
Anne watched and rubbed and wished she wasn't so
scared.
That night, after supper, they gathered in the living
room to watch another movie. Anne was unhappy. She
wanted her share, but she was too scared. She said so.
Bob took pity on her. "Look honey, what if I do
everything to you EXCEPT fuck you, would that make you
feel better?" Anne smiled and while the others lay
watching TV, she cuddled up with Bob on the couch.
Bob played her body like a fine instrument. He licked
and kissed and nibbled and sucked on her nipples and
clitty until she moaned in orgasm. Then he did it
again. He stuck his fingers in her pussy and worked her
until he was sure she could take a nice thick cock with
no pain at all. Then he tried out his idea.
"Annie honey?" he said in her ear as he nibbled it.
"Yeah," she panted.
"I want to jack off and touch your pussy with the tip
of my cock when I cum."
She shuddered into another orgasm when she heard that.
"OK," she panted.
"I won't put it in though, OK?"
"OK" she gasped. He arranged her on the couch so that
one foot was over the back of the couch and the other
foot was on the floor. She was wide open. She was in
heat. She was ready.
He jacked until he felt it coming. "OK, baby," he
panted. "I'm gonna put the tip on your pussy." He felt
her hips rise up.
"Yessss!" she moaned. He jacked a couple more times and
started the pump. He rubbed the tip right on her clitty
and a jet splashed out.
"OH!" she gasped. He nosed it between her un-fucked
pussy lips and another shot lanced into her pussy.
"OH OH!!" she cried. "It's going in my PUSSY!"
Her hips bucked again and his cock went in her two
inches. Now the head was clear inside her as it spurted
globs of his potent seed into her baby channel. She
looked up at him, her eyes wide.
"More," she whispered. He pushed another inch in.
"More!" she grunted. He pushed again, halfway in her
now, his rod still spurting.
"MORE!" she yelled. Her shout made the girls turn to
watch as Bob's prick sunk balls deep in Anne's glorious
sucking pussy.
They all cheered as his stalk belched up two more
spurts of man milk. But Bob knew he had a chance here
to make Anne his fuck toy. He stayed hard and pounded
her until she was gasping for breath, begging him to
stop because if she had another orgasm she'd just turn
into a puddle of cum and die.
He left it in his beautiful teen lover, sealing in his
love so it could soak into her garden. Bob knew what HE
wanted too, and it was to plant a baby in this luscious
girl's womb. He wanted to marry her and give her five
babies. He kissed her and petted her and told her he
loved her. He got hard again and she giggled, then
gasped, then laughed out loud as he rodded her out
again. She didn't want it to stop and when he jetted
his fertilizer in her again she kissed him with
pleasure.
Each of the girls got one more cuntful of Bob's juice
that weekend. They had to be content with that. Anne
got the rest. He fucked her in bed. He fucked her in
the shower. He fucked her in the pool. He fucked her on
the kitchen table. If it could have been measured you
would have found that he probably shot a half gallon of
thick virile seed into her receptive womb.
The girls made a pact. They all got boyfriends. They
let their boyfriends hug them and kiss them and feel
them up and even finger them. They sucked their
boyfriends off, but they NEVER let the boys fuck them.
The word got around that they were easy. They gave LOTS
of blow jobs, but though lots of boys bragged that
they'd gotten into those cute pussies, they didn't
really. Those pussies were saved and dedicated to one
man - Bob.
When all the girls turned up with buns in their ovens
it was an outrage. It was a scandal. The parents all
wanted blood. But the girls "couldn't" name the
fathers. Bob funded a new private school for single
mothers and pregnant teens. The girls helped run it.
It was a huge success, and the girls made enough to
move out and live on their own. When she turned 18 Anne
and her three children married Bob. Misty and her four
children lived with them. Mandy, Val and Mel all took
over the business and had more babies.
Every last one of them looked like Bob.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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