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I Was His & I Liked It (18 + Please)
written by AnonymousAlligator06:14 PM 3/19/05It was the afternoon with my dad and
everythin' was swell.
Had a few beers with him and
a couple cigs as well.
We live in the country with no one else but us.
Mama left long ago--made their relationship bust.
Here I stand only fourteen years of age
waitin' for a fantasy to come to me and engage.
I'm dreamin' for a future.
No, not the ones like college and a career.
I'm wishing I had pleasure
Pleasure, but right here.
Dad looked fine, I had to admit.
But Mama wouldn't hear.
She's went on and
moved nowhere near.
Suddenly, I engaged in thought.
Right then I took control.
Right then I said to my own dad
"Won't you stick it in my hole?"
He looked puzzled and
couldn't tell what was going on.
I knew this is what I wanted so
I unbuttoned my shirt and stayed strong.
His hot blue eyes gazed down my body.
He stroked his mustache hard.
"I think I want this too, baby." he said
with tons of regard.
I moved towards him with ease
as I opened my mouth with want.
Dad took his hands, touched my hair
and soon let out a grunt.
He picked me up and led me to the place
we call the bed.
"This is where I'll do you hardcore"
he said rather seriously instead.
He ripped off my pants and felt my legs.
My body felt so real.
Our tounges soon met and our mouths were wet.
There was already so much to feel.
He took a pause and got naked and
I loved believing the sight.
It was getting late, I was happy and I said
"I'm about to get fucked up tonight."
My bra was off, I was totally bare and
that's when we sixty-nined.
The rush on my pussy was so fierce and so great
I felt that I was about to wine.
His hard cock was rather tasty, coming from my dad.
After all, this was pure pleasure, not anything bad.
I let out screams of joy, got to my highest point.
He looked at me, how sexy it was!
"Now, I'll stick it in your joint!"
We were having sex--as happy as it sounds...
I was in paradise with hells clouds around.
I'm thankful that I may never see Mama ever.
I'm never telling her about this shit, even if I DO live forever...
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