A Father's Love

-by Alvo Torelli

(Mg, oral, anal, con, nc, prost, preg, 8 stanzas)

I remember the day that I learned
That my daughter was what my heart yearned.
..... She was six - oh so young,
..... But desire had sprung -
It could not be denied - and it burned.

By the time she was seven my child
Made my pulse race and made my thoughts wild.
..... But she loved me so much
..... She did not mind my touch
Even though she was being defiled

When my daughter turned eight she learned quick
That to please me was not a hard trick.
..... First she learned how to stroke,
..... Then she learned not to choke
When she swallowed the cum from my dick.

By the time my sweet daughter turned nine
Her young body was ever so fine!
..... And the first time we fucked
..... She moaned loudly and bucked
And she screamed she would always be mine.

But the time passed and soon she was ten.
Though I loved her I had a new yen.
..... She was such a good lass
..... When I first took her ass
She just said "Daddy, do it again!"

At eleven my daughter learned more
When a friend of mine came to the door.
..... She said "Daddy, oh please!"
..... But she got on her knees
And she started her life as a whore.

Many men came and went through that year
And she serviced their needs with no tear.
..... But the day came to pass
..... She got pregnant, alas,
By the time she was twelve it was clear.

In the future the days will be sweet,
When my granddaughter rides on my meat!
..... Till that time comes to pass
..... Her teen mom's lovely ass,
Mouth and pussy will make life complete.

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