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Subject: {ASSM} My Daddy's Naughty Little Girl {Gamera} (humour oral dom)
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Date: Sat, 14 Feb 2004 19:10:02 -0500
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                My Daddy's Naughty Little Girl
                             by
                       Kenny N Gamera

I walked into my Daddy's house after a day at the mall with
his credit card and my daddy's other little girl,
Georgette.  Georgette was loaded down with packages as was
my boy toy, Roy.  He had just finished his first semester
at the same college I go to with Georgette.  Both are
daddies taught there as well, though my daddy was the
chairman of the biology department and a famous ecologist
as well.  roy's daddy just taught in the english
department.  That's okay, but who really cares about
shakespear.

Me, I wanted to become an ecologist just like my daddy.
And he is just not really smart but he is really hot, too.
All of my friends here at the college think he is the best
looking man in the world, even the ones who would never
ever think about fucking an older man.  Being one that
likes fucking with older men, I find my daddy extra hot.
His hair is just turning gray at the temples and there is
only the smallest hint of a thin patch at the top of his
head.  He is tall with a nice build that he keeps by
watching what he eats and working out with the exercise
equipment in his basement.

Except for the fact that he is a guy with all those guy
problems like the thing with the toilet seat, I don't
understand why my mother threw him out when I was a little
girl.

He is the major reason that I went to college here, and I
am very glad that I did it, too.  There are a lot of older
men around the campus who enjoy a nice piece of young ass
like mine.  I may not be a teenager anymore, because I just
turned twenty, but I have filled out a lot.  Even, roy's
daddy, Prof Humphrey has had a spin with me.  I have even
had a few of the younger boys, like roy, but only when I
get to be in charge.  I don't see why my blonde slut of a
room mate would ever want to mess with them.  I mean, right
now, she is in her bed with her arms and legs tied down
being butt fucked by the student chapter of the NAACP.  An
older stud like my daddy would take care of her itch
without her needing a gangbang.

"Kenny," he shouted.  I could tell by the look on that we
were in trouble. He way he said my name only confirmed that
I was.

"Hi, daddy."  I tried my little girl voice.  It works more
often than not, but I was certain that this was not.

"What have you been up to this time, my not so darling
daughter?"

"Shopping."

He sighed.  "I can see that."

"I mean what is the meaning of that," he asked as pointed
at the blushing figure of Georgette.

I bet she was blushing because daddy would never dream of
let her go out in a mini-skirt of any sort, let alone one
as short as the little leather one I had lent her.  It only
hung a few inches short of her bottom and her sexy little
naughty bits.

"I thought that Georgette should show off her legs a little
more often than she has been."

"Georgette?"

"Yes," I turned and wrapped an arm around her slim waist.
"Doesn't she look so sexy?  I know that the guys at the
mall liked her.  They all turned and watched her everywhere
we went.  I even sat back when she emptied our tray at the
food court so I could watch them all turn their heads."

"Yes, you know that I like the way you both look, but..."

"And tell daddy what else you did today, Georgette."  I
gave her an elbow in the side.

She blushed a bright red and stammered, " I gave the guy in
the record store a blow job."

I could tell that daddy like the sound of his sweet little
Georgette giving some stranger a little head, because I saw
his dick start to grow really big in his pants.  I gave
Georgette another nudge and pointed at daddy's pants.  She
swallowed and stared at it for a long time.

"Georgette," I told her.  "Get down on your knees and give
daddy a blow job while I tell him about what you did
today."

Being a good little, if only a little naughty, Georgette
dropped to her knees and reached into daddy's sweat pants
and pulled out daddy's hard cock like she hadn't just
swallowed a pint of teenage boy sperm.  While her head
bobbed up and down, I sat down in an easy chair and began
to tell my daddy the following story about our adventure.

*****

As you all know, I don't really like younger men.  And I
don't go for boys at all.  Well, the boy in the record
store was just that, a boy.  He was maybe sixteen because
he was working there, but he was still in high school.
That is a boy in anyone's mind but his own.

He watched us as we came in and started looking through the
jazz CDs.  A lot of our friends may waste their time with
trashy top forty stuff, but I like jazz, and I am making
sure that roy learns to appreciate it too.  As I was
flipping through the disks trying to find something, I
noticed that the boy doing the stock was checking out me
and Georgette. No problem there, because that was going on
all day.  This was different, though, because Georgette was
getting kind of jumpy.

After telling roy what to look for, I walked over to
Georgette.  She was in the corner hiding from the boy.  I
shook my head.

"What are you doing here?"

"That kid is a friend of my little brother's."

"Oh, he doesn't seem to realize who you are."

"Not dressed like this, thank god."  Georgette shuddered.
"And I don't want him, too."

"Well, that isn't very friendly of you."  I shook my finger
at him.  "Let's go over and say hi to him."

"Mistress, Kendra."  Tears rolled down her eyes.  "Please,
not when I'm dressed like this."

"But Georgette, you look nice in those slut clothes."  I
grabbed her arm and started to pull her over to the boy.
"Besides, if he doesn't recognize you, I promise not to
tell."

After a little fight, I got Georgette next to the nice boy.
Well, he didn't realize who Georgette was, but he wasn't
nice either, I should say.  In fact, he started hitting on
the two of us right there.  If it wasn't for the fact he
had a hard on and I never leave someone with a hard on that
I had caused, we would have left right there.  Still, rules
are rules; I couldn't do anything with him.

Finally, I pushed him against the wall.

"Listen, little boy.  I don't play in the Romper Room."  I
shook him a little.  "Now, Georgette, here is a slut and
doesn't care what she does."

For a punk pushed against the wall, he seemed a little too
cocky.  "Do I get her pussy?"

"You will get a bj, and be glad for that much."  I looked
around the empty store.  It would be going under soon, I
bet.  "Where is the stock room?"

"That door."

"Good."

I grabbed him by the collar.  He put up no resistance as I
drug him to the door he pointed to.  Georgette followed
with her head down.  As soon as the door closed behind us,
Georgette was on her knees.  The boy's dick was tiny, maybe
just seven inches or so.  Georgette swallowed on her first
try.

The boy grabbed her ears and started to pound his teeny
prick into her face.  It didn't take long, with him being a
boy and all.  As his body started to shake though, he kept
enough free will to pull his dick out.  Two sorta decent
strings of cum spurted out and all over Georgette's face
mixing with the tears she was crying.  I made her kiss him,
and that spread the cum all over his too.

He was making faces as I took Georgette out of the room.  I
laughed  all the way out of the store.

******

Daddy must've liked the story I told because he pulled his
dick out and sprayed a huge load of jism all over
Georgette's face.  Georgette began to scrap in off with her
fingers which she put inside her mouth to lick off.  Daddy
looked over at me and smiled.

"So am I forgiven for dressing Georgette like that, daddy?"

"Yes, Kenny."  He laughed then said as he reached under
Georgette's skirt and pulled out her hard cock.  "But next
time ask for my permission before dressing up my
boyfriend."

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