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The Making of a Bikini Model
by Aquarius (no address provided)
***
Amber Dawn Hadley wanted to grow up to be a fashion
model. She got her wish at an early age and then some.
(M/f-teen, ped, inc, 1st, rom)
***
1.
"Daddy, take my picture."
Bill Hadley was down loading several digital pictures
for a client's project when his daughter Amber Dawn
strolled into the home office dressed in a formal
girl's dress and her first high heels.
He was astounded at how grown up Amber had become in
the past year. Slim, trim and all the right curves.
Bill liked what he saw. The girl was a month shy of
fifteen pushing twenty five. He was amazed at how
beautiful the girl had really become. Amber Dawn was
not his real daughter, she was his foster daughter.
She was adopted when she was an infant and raised as
their own daughter. However, his wife of fifteen years
passed away from cancer when Amber was just ten. His
wife was just as sexy and sensuous a woman despite her
health problems. They'd always had good sex. However,
she could never have children due to her health which
caught up to her, killing her.
He was on his own with Amber. It was two years ago
that Marilyn was buried, two years ago that foster
father and foster daughter came together in sorrow and
grief binding them together. Amber was the child they
wished they could have had, made together in their
marriage bed of sensuous and intimate love making. But
it was not to happen that way, as hard as they tried.
With tears of joy they brought Amber home. Now
fourteen years later, there was only Bill and Amber
together. They loved each other as much as natural
father and daughter.
Bill's sister Alice who lived not far away helped on
the "girl" issue things when needed. Having a home
based business helped that he was able to be home for
her when she came home from school.
Sometimes Bill wondered if Amber had picked up some of
that from his late wife's traits in the last couple
years. Amber, to her credit, took over much of the
household chores to include grocery shopping and
cleaning. And she proved very frugal with the money on
the former. When they would go to the super market,
she stuck to the list as Marilyn did. Bill let her do
the shopping, he was just along to pony up the money
for the groceries.
Bill glanced back at her again. The low bodice of her
dress drew a man's attention to her nicely shaped
breasts and nicely forming cleavage. The dress was
open enough one could get a glimpse of her little
black lacy bra. The dress was a short sleeveless
electric blue nylon with white strappy heels and
leather belt, and a white faux pearl necklace. Her
long soft brown hair fell down her back in rivulets
tied back with a large blue bow. Bill sucked in an
involuntary breath of air as he looked her over. In
the rush of his home based business Bill forgot he had
gotten the dress and shoes for her a couple weeks ago
as a birthday present. He'd been so immersed in this
project his mind was everywhere but where it should
be.
"Wow, you look beautiful in that dress."
The girl curtseyed to Bill giggling. "How would you
want me to pose?"
Her ambition in life after school was to be a fashion
model. Her room was adorned with posters and pictures
of the big fashion models; she especially wanted to be
a model for Victoria's Secret.
Bill unwittingly was helping the girl in that
direction. However, Bill had ideas of his own but
those'd put him in jail in a heartbeat if the wrong
people found out. "Um, well I'll show you, hone. Let
me finish downloading these pictures to the computer.
"
Amber walked over to the desk to watch Bill as the
pictures were transferred from the Nikon to the
computer. Bill couldn't help but shift a glanced to
the girl and the low front of her dress and the nice
shape of her budding young breasts.
Tearing his eyes away, he continued with his work plus
fighting a growing erection at the sight of the girl
beside him. Amber pulled a chair over to watch Bill
work. Finally he had the pictures safely stored in a
folder on the computer and a backup set stored on a CD
disk.
As Bill worked, it was all he could do to keep his
eyes on his work. Amber sat close to him watching. She
knew enough about computers and the attendant software
and applications that at times she helped with the
work. A few minutes later Bill had the pictures stored
and was able to take a break.
"Whew! Glad that part's done," he sighed sign off the
file pushing back from the desk. "Okay, now..."
He stood to fix the camera on the tripod and the
studio lights. He looked back at Amber. She knew all
this equipment as well as he did. When she was ten she
started hanging around the home-office and watching as
he worked with the digital cameras and recorders. By
the time she was twelve he started letting her use the
cameras and studio lights, with his supervision which
at times helped.
Setting the camera up, Bill looked around for a likely
place to take pictures.
"Um, stand by the windows, hone."
Amber stood by the windows Bill positioned her then
moved back to the camera. As he picked up the trigger
cable he caught his breath. The late afternoon sun
moving toward the west put Amber into a stunning
silhouette; he was able to see through the dress and
her exquisite figure. Amber was maturing in all the
right places; she was every bit a young girl becoming
a young woman.
They moved everything into the living room. She sat on
the sofa in different poses, one she moved to the
edge, pulled the hem of the dress up as if she were
fixing her stocking. Bill felt his breath taken away
as he watched wondering what it would be like to
seduce the young girl. He took more pictures in this
pose, then she lay back her arms above her head in a
sign of submissiveness with one leg crooked the dress
sliding up to her hips exposing the top of the panty
hose. The pose was suggestive of her willingness to
let him take her, ravage her virginity.
"Just a minute, Daddy, let me go change into something
else a skirt maybe."
A few minutes later she appeared at the foot of the
steps in a silver gray mini-skirt and sheer blue
blouse which he could see she had not changed the bra.
The buttons were open three down suggestively
revealing her black lacy bra.
"Okay?" she asked in an innocent tone.
"Um, yeah baby. Here sit the way you did before."
Amber sat on the edge of the sofa with her skirt drawn
up her legs as if straightening the stocking, the
black tops of the hose was revealed. As she leaned
forward Bill snapped a shot of the black bra which
shown uncovering her nice small breast. He almost
missed the girl's coy smile.
Bill's cock was stirring in his pants as he took more
pictures of Amber in submissive poses.
Amber got up to straighten the skirt kissing Bill not
a daughter-daddy kiss but a suggestive kiss full on
his mouth. In a breathy voice, she said: "Thanks, Dad.
Can we look at them later?"
"Sure. I'll down load them while you change."
Bill took the camera from the tripod and rushed back
to the office to download the images. "God she is
beautiful." One was almost as good as the other.
Unconsciously his hand went to his crotch massaging
his engorged cock. He lingered over each image
studying it, studying her. He went back to the image
of her in front of the window, her young nubile body
in near perfect silhouette. He slipped his hand down
inside his pants to feel and fondle his cock until he
came, day-dreaming of Amber.
In the back of his mind he knew he could make a lot of
cash off those pictures from the men's smut magazines.
Later. Don't rush things. That was the first of many
sessions they did together.
Amber lay across her bed, her legs spread as she
thought about her father Bill and her in bed
together, him feeling up her clit until she cried out
with powerful orgasms. She knew from his stash of
magazines she'd found one day what to do and what to
expect. She found the magazines one Saturday when he
was out on assignment for a client. The pictures of
the girls and guys started giving her ideas. One was
classier then the others and showed the girls in
various poses dressed and undressed. The magazine gave
Amber ideas that she was sure Bill would appreciate.
Bill had the foresight to have his sister take Amber
to the doctor to have birth control pills prescribed.
A wise precaution. After that he assured she took the
pills each day then skipping the week of her period.
After awhile Amber religiously took the pill. The pill
gave Bill the peace of mind when he finally took the
girl's virginity, she would not become pregnant and
ruin his plans for her.
Bill knew. His sister was sexually active at fourteen.
He was of age to join the service and decided to get
it out of the way then go to school. Alice on the
other hand already had a couple guys in her class
getting it from her. Before leaving for the service on
a quiet Saturday afternoon, Alice lay in the back yard
sunning in a white bikini. He watched her for a minute
feeling horny imagining what he would do to her given
the chance.
In spite of the fact she was his sister and younger
than him, he went outside to sit beside her.
Tentatively reaching out he gently stroked her bare
back. Alice had loosened the bra straps to get more
sun on her. Looking up at him she smiled. Bill leaned
over to kiss her with unbridled passion.
Alice groaned moving her hips as Bill pulled the bra
off tossing it aside. Pulling his shirt off then
loosening his pants.
Alice knew by the motions and the way he was caressing
her he wanted it.
"This once," she said quietly putting her arms about
him drawing him down to her.
"I've wanted you since you turned twelve and you
showed signs of your future womanhood."
"God I need you too, Bill," she whispered in to his
ear as he kissed her.
Kissing her over her breasts and body, Bill lifted the
bra away from her then as he kissed her down to the
waist band of the panty, he pulled the scanty little
panty off her. Moaning the girl threw her head back as
her brother moved down between her legs licking,
sucking and probing the girl with his tongue bringing
her to another powerful orgasm. The girl was nearly
delirious as Bill sucked her clit and tender pussy
making her come two more times for him. She felt
herself nearly hyperventilating. Alice groaned with
the last orgasm nearly tearing her apart. Bill leaned
over Alice kissing her spreading her own love juices
over her mouth and in it so she'd taste herself.
Loosening his pants to slip out his engorged cock from
the confines of his pants, Bill held it to show Alice
what he had she'd have in her. Alice gasped at the
sight as he grinned at the girl, spreading the pre-cum
over the head of his engorged cock. Alice couldn't
help staring at the size of his member. None of the
boys who'd had their way with her came as close to her
brother. Bill made Alice spread her legs for him. He
quickly positioned himself to take the girl, his cock
slipping into Alice penetrating her pussy. Alice
moaned as Bill slide deep into her. He pulled back and
drove it back into her several times until he set up a
steady motion fucking his sister.
She softly moaned as he went deep into her thrusting
his cock in and out of her until they both cam with
groans of pleasure. "Yes!"
At night Amber would imagine Bill or an older more
experienced guy making love to her. But the dreams
always came back to Bill. Amber imagined what the
guys, or Bill would do to her. A tingling sensation
made her feel like itching, the itch was between her
legs. She found the spot. Gently caressing the area
with her finger tips she discovered how good it felt
then she brought herself off sighing with relief. She
discovered the pleasing feeling of masturbation. Yet,
she knew it would not be the same as a man taking her.
2.
Over the course of the next few weeks Bill
photographed Amber some more. The two began to look
forward to their photography sessions. Then one
Saturday Amber decided to wear a dark mini-skirt again
and matching button down blouse and heels and a skimpy
black string panty and black panty hose with matching
black lace bra she picked up at the local store. Amber
did her strip act, which she practiced; she knew the
act would definitely turn Bill on.
Bill set up the camera and lights near the sofa tested
the lighting, made adjustments as Amber was getting
ready. He wondered what she would choose to wear this
time. Many of her poses until now had been well done.
Lately she had taken to wearing slipsstrange she
would think of such an item. He always liked her in
sheer silk or satin slips nothing else.
"How do I look, Daddy?"
Bill turned to see Amber standing in the hallway door,
the blouse tied up under her breasts, the short dark
colored skirt, dark stockings, and flats. Admiring
her, he wondered what she had on for panties and bra.
He'd soon find out.
"Great, baby, come on."
Amber crossed the room, Bill looking the girl over,
his mind running a hundred miles an hour with dark
thoughts about his foster daughter and what he'd like
to do with her.
He mused as he positioned her on the sofa in a
suggestive manner: If it weren't for nosey neighbors
and going to jail, he'd have laid her a long time ago.
"Okay, here we go..."
She sat on the edge of the sofa pulling the little
skirt up her thigh exposing the dark top of the panty
hose. Bill took a couple pictures of her; he swallowed
hard at the sensuous sight. She lay down on the sofa,
smiling at Bill as she did, she began unbuttoning the
blouse.
"How's this, Bill?"
She laid the blouse open in a slow sensuous manner
showing him the small bra and the buds of her small
breasts. Bill's jaw about fell open as he couldn't
help but stare at Amber in disbelief.
Amber smiled alluringly at Bill laying her arms back
and bending her right leg letting the little skirt
slid down to her waist exposing the panty hose and
skimpy little lace panty. Bill got control of himself
long enough to take pictures of her in that position.
They did some more pictures, Bill almost
hyperventilating. Amber loosened the knot below her
breasts, shifting on the sofa she slowly took the
blouse off.
Bill took several more pictures of Amber, the girl
slowly undressing to just the little panty. Bill
snapping each pose the girl did for him. He hardly had
to tell her what to do, she was almost a natural at
the art.
They had done just about every pose there could be
before he forced himself to call it a night. Amber
gathered the few items up taking them up to her room.
Plan A was in place.
Putting a robe on, she slipped back down to the living
room and office door. Bill was busy down loading the
images. She could see his left hand fondling his
engorged cock. Once the images were down loaded there
were certain poses he seemed to linger over.
Plan B, he liked what he was seeing. The coupes de
grace was coming maybe next weekend.
It was late by the time they went their separate ways
to bed. Bill lay in bed thinking of the girl, thinking
of Amber. He did not know what to make of her
performance this afternoon. She all but stripped for
him. It was all he could do to compose himself as he
took the pictures. His hands shook as with a palsy
with each picture. Amber slowly took off each piece
until she was lying on the floor in just her skimpy
little string panty and bra. Just the mere thought of
the nubile young girl he rubbed and fondled his hard
cock. That's one thing he knew she could not miss
seeing. Only his precious wife, Marilyn was able to
make that happen. His malehood became erect. Soon he
came all over himself thinking of Amber lying on the
floor all but inviting him to ravage and rape her
virginity. He sighed as his creamy cum surged in to
his briefs making a mess again.
He sighed with contentment as the last of the cum
ejected from his cock soaked his hand and the sheets.
The erect phallus went soft on him. Sighing with
contentment he mused: "God I wish I could fuck that
little darling once would be enough for me. And
she's still virgin I hope."
Amber lay in the dark thinking of ways she could
seduce Bill into taking her. She lived for the day he
would take her virginity, letting him have his way
with her. She would let him use her as he wished. She
began to fondle and massage herself until she had to
bite her lips to keep from screaming with the searing
orgasm. As the last drop of her cum seeped from her
virgin pussy, she imagined Bill was still in her, his
viral malehood lodged deep in her womb. The girl cam a
second time, the orgasm racking her young body as the
fluid drained from her.
3.
The week was passing painfully slow for both father
and daughter. They were ready to jump in bed and Amber
was ready to let Bill take her innocence. A couple
times Bill was ready to just lay the girl and rape
her.
Bill was working on some graphics for a client who
wanted farm scenes included in the art work. Suddenly
the farm scene gave him ideas. Amber came home from
school feeling tired and grumpy. Bill thought she was
having her period. She kissed him:
"No, Dad. That was a week ago."
"Oh. Then...?"
She tossed her books onto a work table then sat on the
table too. "I was thinking, we've done just about all
we can do here. What about something new. Say, actual
outdoor shots."
Bill turned his chair to face her, a broad smile
filled his face.
"Well?" she asked, laughing.
"We think a like now."
"You've thought of someplace?"
"The old Hanson place off the county road."
She jumped off the table to kiss him full on the
mouth. He got an instant hard-on from her kissing him.
Saturday morning at nine o'clock Bill was turning on
to the county road. All the windows were rolled down
in the car, a breeze blew though the car as it sped
along the county road, Bill looking for the farm that
set back off the road. Finally finding it he turned
left entering the long rutted lane.
"Wow, no wonder you said this place would be great.
Nice and remote."
"Just don't tell the high school boys or anybody about
it. They'll screw it up in a heartbeat."
"No problem, this secret is safe with me. I like it
already."
Bill pulled around behind the barn stopping near what
had been the hay barn.
Amber was dressed in a light colored mini-skirt and
sheer white short-sleeve blouse showing her white lace
bra. It was all Bill could do to keep his eyes on the
road during the drive up to the old farm. He liked
what Amber had on. In the back of his mind, he'd have
liked nothing better than to undress the girl and rape
her. She sensed it and she knew what she was doing to
him.
Bill got out with his digital camera letting her get
ahead of him; he snapped off several test shots. He
checked the recorded images. "Nice."
Amber stopped near the open doors of the hay barn
looking back at Bill. Bill snapped off several
pictures of her then they walked in to the barn. Amber
sat in the loose hay, giving him several poses; she
opened the blouse exposing the nice little bra and her
breasts for Bill's pleasure then drew the skirt higher
to show the panty.
She lay back in the hay gazing up at her lover
enjoying the moment of teasing him with sexy and
sensual poses. It would not have surprised her if he
suddenly wanted to fuck her there. The farm was remote
enough and she doubted anyone would have heard them if
he did decide to forcibly take her on the hay.
"Put on the little shorts or cut offs and that checked
blouse."
"Oh yeah!" She said with a smile getting up to take
off the skirt and blouse. She stripped in front of
Bill to only the bra and panty. Slipping the scanty
little short shorts on then the red check shirt
without the sleeves, she topped it with an old straw
hat she'd found.
Amber put the old hat on and posed first by the door
then again outside the barn. She went back throwing
herself in to the stack of loose hay. Bill took
pictures of the girl. They were both having more fun
together then they'd ever had before.
Amber would pose sensuously looking up at Bill with a
"come on" look that finally he could no longer resist.
Setting the camera by the case, he went over to the
girl lay down beside her, the hay crinkling under his
weight as he lay beside her. Amber let Bill kiss her
over her body.
Amber moaned as Bill's kisses and licking her stomach
reached the waist band of the cut offs. Amber drew in
a breath as he undid the fly button and pulled the
zipper down exposing her white lace panty.
Bill kissed and licked her waist as he slid his hand
down over her pussy pressing his fore finger against
her panty clad pussy.
The girl moaned and moved her hips as Bill pressed the
panty into her pussy.
"Mmm, like that."
Amber just moved her head as the hat came off, her
long hair spreading out behind her. Bill pulled the
panty waist band down to expose her lush nest of
public hair. His cock was hard and stiff it hurt. It
was uncomfortable as he moved around anxious to take
her but he wanted to make love to the girl for the
longest time. This would make her want it all the
more.
Stopping, Bill sat up. Amber looked up at him with
surprise.
"Bill? Don't leave me like this please!"
"Ssh, I want to get some pictures of you like this."
He stood got the camera, Amber smiled as he took
several more pictures of her lying in the hay nearly
undressed; the bra and panty exposed, the girl looking
as if a guy had just been with her.
All Amber could think of the rest of the week at
school was Bill taking and using her. But how to go
about making him think he was the one doing it was
another matter. It was like a general planning for
battle; he had the forces, now how to execute the
plan.
Thinking she recalled an advertisement for the coming
summer fashions, she recalled one of the newspapers
displaying young models in bikinis. She went through
her things finding her two piece but it was already
too small. Thinking about the bikini idea she finally
shored up her resolve and went down to the den.
Bill was working on the graphics for a client. She
softly walked into the study. Approaching Bill from
the back, placing her hands on his shoulders, she
cooed, "Bill, I was thinking..."
Bill stopped. He knew when a woman, especially Marilyn
said "I was thinking..." he was trouble. "Yes Dear."
He turned slipping an arm about Amber's slender waist
drawing her down to his lap; his cock instantly, with
a mind of its own hardened in no time.
Laying her head against his shoulder feeling the
hardness of his cock was unmistakable. She said,
"Daddy, I just checked the old swim outfit from a
couple years ago and... well."
Like the good father he wanted to be to Amber, he knew
what was coming next. "How much, hone?"
As if thinking, she said, "The one I was looking at is
thirty-five dollars."
Amber stood and Bill pulled out his wallet. "You
forgot one thing, sweetheart."
"Oh?"
"Sales tax. Here's forty in case."
Amber happily returned to her room, closing the door
lightly, she found the stash of magazines under the
mattress. She found the article again.
On the way home from school, she stopped by the
library going to the Sex Education section. Looking
around at the other patrons, she pulled up a handy
stool. Toke out the book she read getting ideas from
it.
"Something sexy." She read the piece a couple times
before the paragraph sunk into her. "Bingo! Marilyn's
baby doll nightie and bikini panty. Now if I can just
pull it off without him getting mad at me for using
it."
She looked around putting the book back in its place
she left the library and hurried home. When she got
home the door was locked. Nothing new, Bill usually
locked the door when he was busy. Amber was used to
that. She hurried up to her room to look through what
she had that would get Bill stirred up.
She laughed as she laid bras and panty sets aside
checking over each set finally setting aside a dark
blue, a black, and green set. Then she went through
her dresses. She recalled the author suggesting the
girl wear a dress or skirt that was easy for the man
to take off her or lift up above her waist a and pull
her panty off if he so desired.
*
Wednesday she stopped by the city annex library again
to check on the book she found that was her source of
information on seduction and sex. She walked down the
aisle looking both ways to see if anyone had seen her.
She found the book and went to her favorite corner to
quickly read the chapter on being the one to initiate
the seduction and make the partner think they were the
one making the first move.
On the way home from the library she stopped in the
store where she saw the bikinis. She started with the
young girl's display where she could not find anything
that appeared sexy. She finally moved to the petit and
young woman's display. After a few minutes of looking
through the outfits, she found one she liked and knew
Bill would like. She had the money from her chores and
babysitting and what Bill gave her. She went over to
the display of young women's bras and panties and
instantly found a sheer black flower pattern bra and a
matching sheer string bikini panty.
The checkout clerk, an older woman raised her brows as
she ran the scanner over the tags. Amber could see in
the other's eyes what she was thinking of the girl
buying such intimate things. She paid for them and
surprisingly got change back. She grabbed the bags and
left.
"Daddy Bill, I'm home."
Amber found a hastily written note. He was at a
client's business with the final proofs.
"Yes!" Amber rushed upstairs tossing her books and the
bags of sexy bikinis into her bed room checked the
driveway from an upstairs window. No car -- no Bill.
Good. She went to the bedroom thankful Bill never had
the nerve to dispose of Marilyn's things. He kept them
as a reminder of her. She checked to see what intimate
things Marilyn had, some Bill had gotten for her.
"Good..." the sound of the car in the driveway, Amber
closed the drawer and went back to her room. "Close,"
she breathed as the front door opened.
The month passed quickly. They enjoyed each other's
company the more as time went on. Quickly Amber
celebrated her fifteenth birthday. Many of her friends
were invited for the daylong event. But, that evening
after everyone left Amber had her time alone with
Bill. Changing, she put on the dress that Bill had
bought her a few days before; a green silk and satin
dress. Bill took her out that night for a late night
supper then a drive around town and home. They sat on
the sofa kissing and loving each other. Bill still had
visions of his darling Marilyn when he held Amber.
Scary as it may seem, at times he swore Amber was
reincarnation of his late wife.
On a Saturday morning, after her birthday as Amber was
doing the laundry, she found a pair of Marilyn's sexy
green satin panties, the crotch filled with dry cum.
At first the sight puzzled the girl then it occurred
to her, Bill had been wanking off some nights thinking
and dreaming of making loving to Marilyn or her. She
did it to herself on occasion; however, she knew Bill
would need sexual relief, have another woman in his
life, someone he dearly loved otherwise the guy would
go nuts pining for his late wife. What to do about it
started her musing.
A spark of inspiration at school started her thinking
about the problem. She arrived home she checked the
den; Bill was out. She went up to her room first then
Bill's room and the dresser, she opened the drawer
that still held Marilyn's things. With care she went
through the night clothes until she found Marilyn's
baby dolls and chemise's. "Yes, the sheer black one."
Looking it over, she was able to see through the
material. Smiling to herself, she knew the panty would
not stay on her for very long. "I'll definitely lose
my virginity wearing this Friday night."
She hid the baby doll in her room. House work done she
began her studies just as Bill drove up the driveway.
The front door opened: "Amber?"
"Room, Dad!"
They went through their week day evening ritual,
supper, dishes in the dish washer, supper planned for
the next day. Bill took time to go through Amber's
notes from her various classes to assure her studies
came first. Amber patiently waited until Bill returned
to his office then went to her room to pull out the
baby doll and swim bikini.
"Oh...I hope this fits."
She stripped out of her school clothes and put on the
scanty little panty first. "Oooo, it just fits." Then
the top piece. She slipped it on pulling it down to
just below her waist. The top just fit her small
frame. "Marilyn was the same size I am now. Wow, now
that's interesting."
She was relieved when she tried on the bikini; it too
fit perfectly.
Amber studied herself in the floor length mirror,
turning left and right, checking the front, the back
and side view. "Perfect." She had to content herself
until Friday evening. Amber put her school clothes
away then slipped on a robe over the baby doll to
return to her studies. That night and Thursday night
she slept in the baby doll, assuring Bill could not
see it when he awoke her those two mornings.
Thursday after her studies were done, she put on the
swim bikini and a pair of strappy heels to go down to
show Bill. She knew the sight of the bikini would turn
him on. Two small diamonds covered her breasts held
together by thin straps; the bottom, or panty had a
thin strap on either side held by bows that a guy
could easily undo slipping it free of her pussy and
rape her.
She studied the bikini knowing the only man would have
that pleasure was down stairs. That would be later
that evening.
That evening after everything was done, she put on the
bikini outfit then quietly descended the stairs
crossing to the living room to the study doors. Easing
the open she stood in the door in as sensuous a manner
as she could. Bill sensed Amber was behind him at the
study doors. He looked over his shoulder at her then
looked again.
"Oh... wow!" he breathed unable to control his obvious
reaction the feeling of his cock hardening became
uncomfortable.
Amber smiled alluringly for Bill's reaction. It was
just what she wanted as she crossed the room to him
sitting in his lap.
"Just for you -- my lover."
"Pictures honey?"
"Yes."
Amber stood up as Bill took one of his cameras,
checked it as Amber posed by the door then an alluring
stance by the window ending by the sofa. Bill put the
camera down. Amber was laying on her back, the panty
just covering her virginity, the little bra just
covering her breasts. Bill crossed the room to her,
sitting on the edge he rested his hand on her side
caressing her young sylvan body. With slow gentle
moves he brought his hand to the beautiful mound of
her breast.
Caressing her breasts he gently pulled the bra from
her young breasts gazing at the erect nipples and the
slightly brown areola taking the small hard nipple in
his fingers pinching it bringing a pained look from
the girl. She gazed up at him in a way that was
reminiscent of his beloved Marilyn who would lay back
on the sofa inviting him to take her. He kissed the
nipples and breasts slowly moving down her body
showering the girl with kisses until he reached the
waist band. Pulling it aside was his goal and the
slight fuzz of her young girl's pubic hair.
Moving back up to her mouth kissing Amber deeply,
slipping his hand between her legs feeling the
firmness of her pussy and the nub of her clit. He slid
his hand back and forth bring soft moans of pleasure
from the girl. Gently, Amber rocked herself with his
hand pressed against her pussy the sensitive feeling
sending a warm sensuous sensation flowing through her.
At the same instant Bill worked himself to a fever
pitch until they both cam.
"Y-y-yees!" they sighed together. Bill pressed his
mouth against hers in deep passion.
4.
Friday evening after the dishes were done and the
dining area cleaned Amber excused herself to run
upstairs. She went into her room, locking the door she
carefully changed from her school clothes into the
black ensemble. Next she brushed and fixed her long
brown hair in a loose braid. The girl's hair fell in
long rivulets over her right shoulder and breast; last
was the pair of black strappy heels. Last a few well-
placed touches of the perfume that was Marilyn's
favorite. She knew Bill could never resist the scent
of the perfume. "If this doesn't get him turned on,
then nothing will."
She knew without a doubt Bill was depriving himself of
a woman's love and companionship since Marilyn's
untimely death. He worshiped the girl as much as she
adored him. Yet, Bill had his needs just as she had
her own. She knew the one point that she had in her
favor: being adopted. There was no blood or genetic
link between them. The only thing anybody could make
of this was accusing Bill of being a pedophile and
statutory rape of a minor girl. She wasn't about to
let that happen.
Checking herself in the mirror she went down to the
living room. The next place she looked was his office.
Amber entered through the doors from the living room.
"Bill?"
Bill turned at the mention of his name. He started to
look back at the computer then looked around again
almost giving himself whip lash. Amber leaned
languidly against the door frame smiling at him. As he
stared at her transfixed by the sight of such young
beauty he began to sweat.
Everything was going the way the book said it would.
Plan C was in place.
"Ready, darling?"
Bill got up like an automation from the computer
walking stiffly toward her. "Oh my god," he said
softly as his eyes roved over her lithe young body.
"Amber... Amber you're so much like Marilyn... it's
scary."
"For you, darling."
Bill approached the girl looking down at her, her face
pure and white with a touch of rouge, her lips cherry
with lip stick the wet smell of a fragrant perfume. He
gently placed his hands on her shoulders pressing her
against him to take those luscious lips with his,
kissing her. The girl yielded to her new lover that
night.
"I'm yours, Bill. Tonight is our night to love one
another."
Bill had to admit his love for the girl. "Yes, more
than just a father honey, more than a father a
lover."
"I'm yours tonight Bill." The young girl's voice
soft and sensuous feeling Bill pressed himself against
her, the feel of her young budding breasts, the hard
nipples pressing against his chest.
Bill moved her back to the sofa. Amber let Bill guide
her to the sofa, they sat down and it seemed a long
time they stared into each other's eyes before they
made the move to kiss a long passionate kiss, their
tongues sliding into each other's inviting mouth.
Their tongues began playing a lovers tango as they
touched, felt, embraced each other.
Neither spoke. They didn't have to. Their eyes and the
sensuous feel of the other's hands caressing each
other's body spoke a thousand words of love that
night.
Bill slid his hand up her side; the feel of the silk
gave him an even harder erection as his hand sought
and felt the firm form of her nice small pear shaped
breast. His fingers stroked and fondled the small form
of the girl's breast. He took the small button like
nipple between the fore finger and middle to gently
squeeze it; the girl moaned into his mouth as she
pressed herself against him.
Amber felt light headed as she let Bill have his way
with her that night. His hand found and lightly
grasped her breast, feeling it, fondling, caressing as
he took the little nipple in his fingers.
Bill looked down on the girl with love and adoration
for her youthful beauty. For the moment he swore it
was his beloved Marilyn he was making love to. Marilyn
was but a young girl herself on the second date: he
was in the Army, she was a dependent. He took her out
to park after dinner, a movie and walking around town.
He found a private place to park and before she knew
it, they were kissing and he was feeling her up.
Before the month was up and they'd parked in their
favorite place, he had his hand up her dress feeling
the satin panty and the moistness of her love juices
between her legs. He remembered the feel of her young
tight pussy and the feel of his finger penetrating her
for the first time.
Amber moaned as she felt his hand slip between her
legs to feel and caress her silk clad pussy. Bill's
middle finger fondled her swollen little clit bringing
a moan of pleasure from the girl as she arched her
back thrusting her pussy and clit at Bill's hand. He
cupped her pussy liking the feel of the girl's monse
in his hand.
"Oh, yes... yes! Darling... I love you!" Amber cried
into his mouth moving her hips against his hand.
Bill moved his hand to the thin waist band of her
little panty, slipping it into the panty and down to
her clit and fuzz of hair around her pussy. He gently
fondled her clit some more until she was crying in to
his mouth pressing his mouth against hers to stifle
the screams of ecstasy.
She panted breathing hard as his finger caressed her
clit until the girl cam. The ecstasy of her first male
induced orgasm was as she knew it would be. Amber
thrust her slender girlish hips cumming again, she
groaned with the searing surge of cum onto his hand.
Her chest heaved with her effort to breath. Her fore
head was slick with sweat from her first sexual
experience with an older man her foster father.
"Mmm, you like that," he said moving his mouth down
her face to her neck. "God... I love you... just like
your Mother."
"I only want you to be happy."
Amber gripped the cushion as she felt another orgasm
gripping her young body. The girl groaned as the
orgasm surged from her wetting Bill's fingers.
He slipped his finger from her clit to the lips of her
pussy to assure her pussy was moist with her juices.
It was. The girl's juices seeped onto his fingers as
he slowly fingered her virgin clit.
"Oh! Yes... oh, Bill..." The girl squirmed as Bill
explored her young pussy, kissing her neck and lips
and face, smelling the faint perfume that was
Marilyn's favorite. His finger slipped into her pussy
until it was past the second knuckle, just touching
her sacred cherry.
Amber moaned with the feeling of Bill's finger
entering her for the first time.
The scent of the perfume brought back an age's old
memory; Bill recalled the night he took Marilyn's
virginity: she had only turned eighteen the month
before. They celebrated in private, but a few weeks
later he finally had his way with her, taking her
virginity he was ready, she was willing. He
recalled, as if it were yesterday the feel of his cock
as it entered her young pussy, Marilyn crying that it
was too big but he could not stop until it met that
gossamer thin membrane that kept her virgin until that
night.
Amber felt Bill pushing her back onto the sofa. She
lay down across the sofa her fine hair spread out in a
fan over the pillows. Bill slipped his hand up under
the baby doll to her breast and the nipple, the little
nub of flesh that he quickly discovered was a tender
yet sensitive spot. The feeling of his finger on her
nipple made the girl cry out again, arching her back.
Bill kissed Amber down to her waist and the waist band
of the little panty.
"Like that don't you?" he said sitting up to pulled
the little panty down.
"Mmm, yes..." The girl sensed that Bill was about to
have his way with her.
Tossing the panty aside, Bill kissed her waist then
down to her clit and pussy, kissing around her clit
teasing her with kisses that brought more moans from
the young girl. Kneeling on the floor, Bill made Amber
spread her legs until he was able to slide his tongue
over her pussy to her clit and back to slip the tip
into her gorgeous, wet love nest, seeping her honey
sweet juices. He loved, sucked, kissed her pussy
bringing the girl to another powerful orgasm. Amber
gripped the edge of the sofa as another orgasm wracked
her body sending her juices into Bill's open mouth.
"Mmmm, yes baby... yes, that's what I want. God that's
good..."
Amber had done it to herself many nights but it was
never this good as having an experienced man do it to
her, that's what she had wanted, Bill to bring her to
a series of powerful orgasms. He sucked her juices
into his mouth then boosted himself up to loosen his
pants freeing his engorged cock.
His cock seemed to hang there between his legs with
the sack of balls begging to take the girl's cherry.
Pre-cum oozed from the tip of the cock as he
positioned himself to take the girl and finally use
her as he wanted.
The girl glanced down through the tears of pleasure to
see her new lover's cock pointing at its goal. Amber
threw her head back as Bill lowered himself on to the
young girl feeling the eagerness to take her. His
breathing increased as he felt his cock enter the
girl's nice tight pussy wrapped around his cock as he
forced it into her. Nice and tight.
"Now," Bill breathed, the moistness of the cum fluid
helping him to ease his engorged cock into the girl.
Amber gasped as it touched her then entered her, first
just a bit; she sucked in a breath feeling it enter
her.
Bill eased forward, the tip of his cock touching her
pussy lips; the girl lightly gasped, drawing in a
breath as she felt her lover's cock touch her, Bill
rubbing his cock on her pussy fluids moistening it,
pressing it into her throbbing pussy the tip finally
disappearing into the girl body. Amber moaned as the
male member penetrated her for the first time. "Ahhg,
Bill... Bill, my lover... yes!"
Bill could not help but moan as he forced himself into
the girl's virgin tightness. Her pussy was nice and
tight, tight as a glove that fits comfortably on a
hand. His cock soon touched her virgin cherry
maidenhood. The girl gasped again as Bill pressed
against her cherry pussy. Virgin. Yes. Backing up
slightly he tried again to breach her cherry. Bill
silenced her moans with his lips sliding his tongue
into her mouth as he worked to breach that thin
obstruction of Amber's maidenhood.
Amber moved her hips up and down helping her lover
take her virginity as he slid deeper into her. The
feel of a man's cock inside her for the first time was
a new experience for the girl. The feel of Bill's cock
filling her made her moan from its size as she moved
to ease the pain of her first time.
"Oooooh yesss Daddy -- Bill! Oooh yes!"
He worked his way in until he touched her maidenhood.
He slide back then thrust forward until he touched it
again. He eased back then thrust forward, the girl
screamed as she bite her lip from the pain of her
lover taking her. With a hard forceful thrust, Bill
breached the girl's virgin cherry sliding in to her,
its thickness made Amber gasp as it filled her.
"O-o-oh yes darling Bill, yes!"
Bill held his mouth over Amber's mouth until her
screams stopped.
Lifting his lips from her mouth he said, "No boy has
ever had you."
Holding his engorged cock in the girl, panting from
the exertion, Bill savored the moment of taking the
girl's virginity. His cock felt good inside the nice
and tight confines of the girl's pussy. The wet
silkiness made him just want to leave it there. His
blood boiled with his need to relieve the pressure of
wanting to come. He worked it in and out in slight
movements enjoying the feeling of her lost virginity.
He broke the long kiss lifting his head to look down
on Amber. "Beautiful. God I forgot how good a virgin
feels the first time."
Amber shook her head as tears slide down her cheeks.
"You're not virgin anymore." Bill made the obvious
statement between deep strained breaths pulling back
then thrusting forward. His cock moved in and out
working the fluid back and forth with the girl's blood
from the loss of her innocence. "You're mine now."
Amber nodded her head tired now from the exertion of
her first time, letting Bill have his way with her
that night. They went to a shower together, Bill
helping Amber clean the cum and blood off her. As they
dried each other, Bill quickly became arose by his
foster daughter's naked innocence. He moved her to the
bed, instinctively she knew what her lover wanted from
her. Opening her legs for him, Bill mounted her once
more driving his manhood deep into the young girl's
pussy. Bill made love to Amber a second time that
night.
Amber moved into Bill's bed that night. The morning
after Bill awoke to look at the tousled head of the
sleeping girl beside him. Feeling horny again he
quietly moved the sleeping girl onto her back. He was
able to get girl to spread her legs to expose her
pussy that was still moist from the night before.
However to assure a nice smooth penetration he spread
a bit of Vaseline on the length of his engorged cock.
Positioning his hands on either side of her body, Bill
lowered himself penetrating the girl. She awoke with a
knowing smile as her lover slipped his cock into her
and began a slow thrusting until they came together
one more time.
"YES! Oh god that was good!" Their cum mingled flowing
together in harmony. They both cried out in strangled
words collapsing from the exertion with smiles on
their faces.
"No regrets."
5.
They were father and daughter to friends and family,
at night and behind closed doors they were lovers
enjoying the days and night in their private world of
making powerful love and doing what they wanted. No
one was ever the wiser to what they did by themselves.
As Amber became older and there were the school dances
and social events, in spite of Bill's assurances,
Amber was reluctant about going to the events. She
knew certain older boys and a couple in her class had
designs on her and wanted nothing better than to get
her in the back seat of a car for a couple hours to
fuck her.
Soon Amber had the reputation among the boys of being
prudish which didn't bother her. To Amber the boys in
her class, were just boys. All she wanted was Bill's
love and attention. She made up the story of a
boyfriend who was in the Army. It helped keep some
boys at arm's length: otherwise she kept herself only
for Bill.
Following high school when Amber turned eighteen and
wanted to go to college which was in the next town
Bill moved his business close to the school for Amber
and cut the tuition cost. The two now lived openly
despite their obvious age difference as husband and
wife.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
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 system.
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