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Archive name: melissas.txt (mf, inc, first)
Authors name: Lisa and Sharon (BYMSAP@aol.com)
Story title : Melissa's Special Afternon
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Melissa'a Special Afternoon (M/f, inc, first)
By Lisa and Sharon
It had been a typical shitty day at school. The usual
sort of stuff. Teachers talking about things they
couldn't care less about. Boys making stupid comments
and trying to stroke her butt as they 'passed' in the
hallway. One of these day she was going to grab one
of those stupid little pricks by their stupid little
prick and just twist the stupid thing off! That would
teach them!
Not a one of them would really miss their foolish thing
as there wasn't one of them who really KNEW what that
dangling little tube of flesh was REALLY for anyway.
At least that was what the other girls at school said.
For all her big talk to the other girls, and from all
the sophisticated and worldly attitude she demonstrated
Melissa was technically as pure as the driven snow. As
innocent as an angel. A virgin damn it!
It was so nice to FINALLY be out of that stupid school.
The first thing Melissa did, the first thing she always
did, was to race up to her room and get out of her
clothes. She couldn't get out of her tight bra or her
tight panties fast enough. God, she hated clothes!
There was nothing in the whole stinking world as nice
as the air on her naked flesh. The way her pussy got
all moist and tingly when she stood in front of her
bathroom mirror and studied the way her body was chang-
ing, becoming more rounded and curved. The way her
tender little titties were growing and swelling. The
way the downy little patch of hair on her lower tummy
was getting thicker and longer.
And best of all, she loved how that little nubbin of
flesh would start to peak out from her little girl
folds when she stood there looking at herself. That
was the best thing of all. The way she would get all
moist and tingly between her legs. Sometimes she would
just have to forget about studying her maturing form
and retreat to her bedroom where she could lie down.
Then her fingers would find their way to the moist
grotto between her legs. They would slip though the
soft folds of flesh, as her rapidly maturing little
clitty would rouse itself and thrust forth, eager to
be involved in whatever was developing.
Lying on her back, Melissa's legs would part slightly.
Then her knees would pull back towards her swelling
titties, and finally, with her legs spread as wide as
they would go, her fingers would begin their rapid,
desperate flying over her pussy lips until she would
explode! That was the most delicious part.
Melissa could sense just when it was going to happen.
The tightness and throbbing in her virginal little quim
would become more, and more. Her fingers would cease
to explore the outer folds of her sex and begin to slip
upward into her hot, unfucked cavern. This would be-
come more and more intense until the waves of pleasure
would pound out of her sweet little pussy and flood
over her.
She couldn't count how many times she had fallen asleep
after such an episode, the middle finger of her right
hand nestled in the folds of her tender little cooze.
Thank goodness Mommy or Daddy hadn't wandered into her
room and discovered her like that. Mommy would have
whipped the living shit out of her.
And Daddy? Well, she didn't know about Daddy. She was
sure that Daddy would probably whip the shit out of her
too. But there were times when she thought different-
ly. Daddy just might not mind her lying on her bed all
naked. He might just not mind her lying there with her
finger in her puss. He might not mind her stoking her-
self and making herself feel all juicy and nice. He
might just like it!
For as long as she could remember, Melissa had a very
divided attitude towards Daddy. Of course he wasn't
her 'real' Daddy, at least not in the biological sense.
But he was her only REAL Daddy. He and Mommy had
adopted her and taken her away from that awful old
orphanage.
He was the sweetest, best thing that had ever happened
to her and there wasn't anything she wouldn't do to
make Daddy happy and proud of her. And lately she had
started to think about her Daddy in other terms as
well. Terms far more physical and intimate than might
truly be considered appropriate for a nubile young
maiden such as herself. And of course she could never
forget last summer at the beach. The way Daddy's swim
trunks bulged!
If those other guys on the beach had cocktail franks
stuffed in their swimsuits, Daddy must have hidden a
two-pound keilbasa in his!
Thank goodness there was the lake to soak herself in,
otherwise she never would have been able to explain why
her swimsuit was dry but the crotch was soaked!
Of course thoughts of Daddy were not foremost in
Melissa's mind at the moment. The teacher had been
talking about ancient Rome in school today, about
their government and the armies and all that stuff.
As Melissa lay on her bed gazing down at the soft,
rounded hills of her titties, she began thinking of
the Roman armies, storming up the little hills of her
developing boobies to assault the forts standing atop
those hills.
Of course one hand soon took the role of the assaulting
Roman forces, while the other hand took the role of the
defending barbarians. The resultant clash between
forces inevitably resulted in quite a bit of rubbing
and stroking of Melissa's breasts. The more the Roman
legions would assault the flanks, the more rigid and
defiant the little fort atop the hill would become.
Jesus, if only stupid Mr. Sleschinger could make his-
tory this interesting. She would pull straight A's
for sure! But for now the re-enactment of the Battle
of Mt. Tittie was more than enough for Melissa.
Of course the barbarian hordes from the stronghold on
Mt. Tittie were winning and now the battle was moving
southward to the swamp of the netherworld. There a
new fort had arisen to stand against the invaders.
Her finger traced the assaults against this new strong-
hold. Through the swamps of the dismal forest. Through
the Valley of the Sweet Pussy to the stronghold of Fort
Clitty! And oh did this little fortress ever feel firm
and unyielding. God this was the best history lesson
ever! Bet Mr. Sleschinger would like to review THIS
lesson plan!
Melissa was so engrossed in her 'history homework' that
she didn't notice that her 'battle' had an additional
observer.
Her father, forced to take a bit of vacation time lest
he lose it, had arrived home a few minutes earlier.
He now stood in the doorway of Melissa's room, both
overwhelmed and aroused to excess by the sight of his
sweet little girl lying naked on her bed franticly
fingering the hell out of herself.
Frank couldn't remember the last time his cock felt so
god damned HARD! She was his DAUGHTER for Christ's
sake! But the bucking of her hips as her fingers flew
over her juicy folds was just too goddamned much!
Almost without thinking Frank unzipped the fly of his
slacks and eased his cock into the open. God it had
never been so hard! Without thinking, Frank's hand
folded around his cock and he began to squeeze and
stroke it as he watched his sweet innocent little girl
masturbate in front of him.
As Melissa's hands flew over her hot sweating body
flying from tits to pussy and back, she, in the midst
of her panting and groaning, opened her eyes. There
in the doorway to her room stood her father! Melissa's
eyes bulged as sheer panic overwhelmed her at this
moment of discovery. After a moment of frozen
suspension, Melissa noticed that Daddy was not angry.
Rather, a desperate, longing look was on his face as
his hand, my god his hand was pumping his cock the same
way her hand had been assaulting her pussy!
Her eyes met his and locked in a moment of suspense.
"Don't stop", was all he could manage to say. With
that brief exchange, a whole new world opened between
them.
Somehow Melissa knew that Daddy wasn't going to be mad
at her for diddling herself like this. Though he was
her father, suddenly she was in a new position of
control. She discovered that same position of control
that women throughout the ages have been in when they
discover that their sexuality can control men more
assuredly than the strongest chains!
Though her eyes never broke from her father's,
Melissa's fingers recommenced their desperate stroking
between her legs.
Frank stepped into the room, and while riveted to the
sight of his daughter masturbating in front of him, he
began to remove the shirt and tie with which he was
forced to confront the business world each day.
As Melissa stroked and probed the wet, sweet folds be-
tween her legs, Frank slipped his slacks and briefs
down in a single, definitive motion. As naked as she,
Frank sat on the edge of Melissa's bed, his hand still
clutching and stoking his cock, her fingers still
probing her hot virginal hole.
His hand left his cock to cup her swollen mons. His
middle finger slipped between her hot, slippery folds
taking the place of the dainty feminine finger that
was moments before occupying the same place.
Melissa's hand, freed from its duties and responsibil-
ities in stimulating her soft little twat and her rigid
little clitty, came to rest on Frank's now unencumbered
cock. She had never felt anything quite like Frank's
cock. Soft and velvety, yet hot and hard, all at the
same time.
Soon Frank was no longer satisfied with the sight of
his finger caressing and probing Melissa's hot, sweet
little folds. Frank moved his hand aside to the bed
for better support and lowered his face to the junction
of Melissa's thighs. His tongue snaked out and flicked
over the lips and protruding clitoris that waited in
front of him.
Melissa bucked uncontrollably as the delicious new
sensations of a man licking her twat flooded over her.
Whether the seal of lips to lips was tighter due to
Frank pushing his face into Melissa's cunt, or Melissa
thrusting her pelvis upward into Frank's face, the
effect was the same as both Frank and Melissa became
lost in incredibly hot and magic sensations that
Frank's oral ministrations were creating in Melissa's
twat.
Just as Melissa felt there was nothing that could ever
be better than the feelings that Frank's tongue was
creating between her legs, Frank broke the connection
between his lips and her pussy and raised himself.
Lying between her wantonly spread thighs, Frank guided
the head of his cock to nudge against the folds of his
daughter's hot, moist pussy. As their eyes locked
together, Frank pushed the head of his cock forward
ever so slightly. The head nudged the folds of
Melissa's pussy apart and they began to open and enfold
the throbbing stiff prick thrusting between them.
While Frank was only be aware of the incredible soft,
moist heat of his daughter's pussy as it expanded
around the head of his cock, Melissa was only aware of
the hot, probing hardness between her legs that was
opening and splitting her tight little hole. God it
felt good though!
As Frank felt the tight bands of Melissa's pussy wrap
around his cock and draw it into the hot, delightful
hole beyond, Melissa felt her tight virginal opening
expanding around Frank's heated, turgid pecker. God
it felt good as it opened her pussy hole and slid
upwards into her body.
A sudden tension, then a pulling and rending signaled
the end of her technical virginity and the useless
membrane of her hymen. God that pecker felt good]
sliding into her snug little sex chamber.
And for Frank, the feeling of Melissa's tight virginal
cunt squeezing his cock was absolutely without compare.
Slowly Frank began to move his throbbing cock within
her. Slight movements in and out. Slight rolling
motions around the tight band of her clasping twat.
Then long, slow, probing strokes taking his throbbing
cock from the depths of her horny little hole to the
edges of her cunt. With her twat lips barely clasping
the head of his swollen dong, Frank would reverse
pressure just before Melissa's cunt lips would lose
their tension against his throbbing dick and have it
slip away from its heavenly embrace.
In and out Frank's swollen manhood probed and pumped.
Melissa rolled her hips and ground her cunt upwards
trying to get the most from the incredibly good
feelings being created by this fat cock nestled deep
within her.
God she felt so full! She had never figured on this
feeling of being totally, utterly stuffed along with
the magnificent feelings pouring over her from her
twat lips and her engorged clitty.
As Melissa spread her thighs further apart to open
herself totally to her Father's thrusting, she sought
out his lips to quench the fire in her own. No rapier
duel was ever so fast or furious as the battle of
Melissa's and Frank's tongues as they caressed and
lashed each other.
The little nubbin nipples on Melissa's breasts felt
as though they would explode they were so hard and
aroused. The motion of her hips became a blur as she
rolled and pounded her sex against Frank's increasingly
desperate thrustings. Sweat poured off their bodies,
and more and more of their universe became condensed
into the few square inches where their flesh merged.
The thought that if sex were this incredible she
wouldn't wait long for her next experience rushed
though Melissa's mind. Frank meanwhile figured that
if he had ever know that this tremendous, not to
mention receptive, little bit of female flesh had
been so close at hand he might have orchestrated a
little session with his daughter long ago!
Faster, deeper, and harder Frank drove his cock into
Melissa's sweet yielding snatch. Just as both felt
they could stand the incredible sensations no longer,
Frank slammed his throbbing, hard cock deep into
Melissa's clutching hole.
His body bucked as the hot molten seed pumped into
Melissa's snatch, flooding and filling her hole and
oozing out of her cunt past the tightly clasping band
of her cunt lips.
Waves of fulfillment swept through Melissa as she felt
her Daddy's cock throb and spurt within her. Frank's
final desperate thrusts against her clit brought on
her own fulfillment, and her own body shuddered and
came.
As he slowly regained his senses, Frank rolled off
Melissa's firm, young body. His cock slipped from
her snatch with a slight slurping sound and he just
lay on his back panting. The lips of Melissa's pussy,
once so tight, gaped open. God her cunt felt good
though!
After she had rested a moment, Melissa propped herself
up on her side and reached over and grasped the limp,
slimy cock that had so recently shattered her innocence
and turned her into a woman.
Gently squeezing and pumping her father's shaft,
Melissa asked impishly, "Gee Daddy, do you think you
could come home early again?"
Whether Frank's groan was a reply to her question, or
a response to the sensation of his cock being slurped
into her mouth, remains to be determined.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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