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From: "Darius Medly" <cronos5791@hotmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Dad's Summer Gift  (Incest, Mf, WS)
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Date: Mon, 17 Apr 2006 00:10:01 -0400
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please send me the URL and any advice, this is my first posting.  thanks,
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   All comments very welcome, requests also welcome.  <a
href="mailto:cronos5791@hotmail.com">cronos5791@hotmail.com</a> Incest, Mf,
WS Dad's Summer Gift

   Dad had insisted we go on this road trip instead of flying.  He said,
"Haley, I haven't seen much of you in the past year, because of the
divorce. I want us to have some time on the road together.  Just you and me
and my truck." Which sounds really dorky, but that's just how Dad gets some
times.  I was sixteen and on impulse would rather have gone to school naked
than spend three weeks in a smelly Ford with Dad.  But I had missed him
over the last year too.  I was really looking forward to it by the time he
picked me up.

   The first few days getting out of Scottsdale and moving east were about
as boring as I expected.  Dad tried hard to talk to me, but things just
seemed so different.  I was consumed with thoughts of my shifting school
life.  Suddenly all my friends had boyfriends, and though I didn't have one
I was happy to note that I was developing the attributes used to attract a
boy quite nicely.  My breasts had filled out to a large B cup, where
previously they'd only been A's.  My figure was beginning to take shape and
leave behind the slim featurelessness of my youth.  My hips let me where
small skirts that flared nicely over my bottom.



   I hadn't actually worn the skirts yet.  Up to now I'd been wearing pants
and sweatshirts a lot, trying to hide my previously boyish figure.  But I
figured I had to start some time, and a trip with only my Dad and whatever
other complete strangers we'd meet would be a good place.  I'd started the
trip in my usual attire, a sweater and loose jeans, but by the third day I
was willing to wear a tight halter top and some shorts.  Dad just smiled at
me when I came out dressed like that.  "Those look really nice, honey.  A
change from looking like you plan to stay home all day and eat ice cream."
I scowled at him good-naturedly.

   Later that day, we were on a road in the desert, and Dad had to stop and
pee.  There was really nothing around for miles to hide behind, and many
cars were on the road passing us.  Dad came around to my window and stood
behind the truck, as close to it as possible.  He looked at me and pointed
toward the road.  I followed his finger and watched the cars go by for a
few moments.  Slowly, I began to look back, curiosity turning my head for
me.  My father was looking at the ground and holding his large floppy
member in his hand.  Piss was spraying from the tip and splattering on the
ground before him as he relieved himself.  I found that my clit was
tingling, watching him there.  He shook his penis when he was done, and I
could just se the weight that his semi-hard member must have.

   The next day dad had to go again on a busy road, and I watched him pull
it out and let it flop down.  I watched him as he let all of the golden
liquid in his bladder out on to the ground, and it was making me wet.  I
needed to see him hard, see what he looked like.  I rubbed my pussy a
little through the fabric of my panties, and it gave me an idea.  Later
that day, after I'd had three glasses of water at lunch, I told dad he
needed to pull over so I could go.  I'd watched him down three of his own
glasses of iced tea, and I could see he wanted to go too.  "Dad, let me go
first, please?" I asked him, and he of course relented.  I reached my hands
up under my skirt and removed my panties, damp from thinking about doing
just this, and said "I don't want to get anything on these." I left them on
the seat between us and hopped out.  I left the door open to screen myself
from the road and moved back a bit, out of sight.  Then I hiked up my skirt
and let a stream out onto the dirt.

   I was sure dad could hear my rushing piss hitting the ground and
splashing.  It felt so good to relieve myself, it was making it hard to do
it slowly, to give dad time.  Some of it splashed onto my skirt, which I
had been trying to protect.  I let out an audible "fuck!" Dad asked if
everything was alright, and I said sure.  After I finished going, I took my
skirt of.  "I got some on my skirt Dad, can you hand me my panties?" Dad's
hand extended out of the door, with my panties in his palm.  I took them
from him while pressing them into his hand a little bit.  I slipped them
back on and climbed into the truck.  "OK Dad, now you can go and I'll find
something to put on." I began to rummage around with things in the
backseat, with my butt up in the air before him, covered only in panties.
Had I seen a bulge in his pants?  Had it worked?

   Dad got out and went to his usual spot to relieve himself.  I looked
back and saw him struggle to pull out a huger thicker version of his penis
than I'd ever seen before.  I saw him sniff his palm a little.  So it had
worked, he'd sniffed my wet panties.  The thought made me all the hornier.
I put on the shortest skirt I had and Dad got back in.  He had a large
bulge in his pants where his hard cock was straining to get out.  I put my
legs up on the dash, causing my skirt to hike up to where I was sure Dad
could get a good view of me and pretended to fall asleep.

   That night things moved a little faster than I'd expected.  I'd been
watching TV in the hotel room in my panties and bra before bed, and dad had
been reading, the covers carefully pulled up to his belly button.  I tried
to get him to show some interest, but he glued his eyes to his book.  After
we'd gone to bed, I got up to go pee.  I'd just sat down on the toilet and
I had opened my legs to feel my pussy a little when dad walked in, penis in
hand, and flicked the light switch on.  We both froze for a moment, eyes on
each other, before we moved to cover up.  I shut my legs and Dad pulled up
his boxers to cover himself.  I could see a rapidly forming tent in them as
he stammered, "I just needed to go pee, I didn't-"

   I tried to respond, "Dad, I was just-" as pee began to gush out of me
and splashing into the bowl.  Dad just stood for a moment, listening to me
pee, and then turned around.  I finished, and wiped my pussy with my
panties.  Then I left them on the sink counter.  "It's all yours, Dad." I
told him when I came out.  He got up and I could still see the outline his
cock forced on his boxers.  I heard him flick the light on, and then the
sound of piss splashing into the toilet.  Eventually this noise stopped,
but Dad didn't return.  I got up and tip toed to the door, which was open a
crack.  I saw dad, my panties pressed into his nose, wit his other hand on
his engorged cock.  After a few moments he held the panties to his cock and
grunted.  I couldn't see it but I could imagine white cum shooting out and
covering my panties.  As soon as he stopped grunting I knocked o the door
and began to push it open.  Dad shoved his cock into his boxers and tossed
my panties back on the counter.  I leaned in, just far enough to show dad
the top of my naked small bush, and grabbed my panties.  They were slick
with cum.  "Sorry Dad, just forgot these.  Eww, they feel all wet." I took
them back to my bed and licked a little of the cum off of them.  It was
salty, not too bitter.  I got it all over my fingers and began to play with
my pussy, rubbing his cum into it.  I used it to lubricate my index finger
as I slid it into my hole.  I took another large gob of it and put it in my
mouth, where it slid around on my tongue.  I wanted to taste it fresh.

   The next place we stayed at had a pool.  I had no swim suit, so I
decided we could just swim in our underwear.  Dad assented after some
convincing, and we were the only people in the pool by ten pm.  We horsed
around some, tickling and dunking each other.  My bra kept slipping off,
and dad's eyes were always quick to see what I had to show.  He went to
snap my bra strap and it broke.  I just laughed and pretended like it was
no big deal, and let my bra float away.  Dad was mesmerized by my floating
tits, and he was being pretty obvious about it.  "Well," I asked him, "Did
I turn out good?" and puffed my chest out.  He just grinned and swam at me,
tickling me and pinching me.  I let his hands wander over my breasts and
back down again.  "Daddy, they're cold now.  You gotta warm them," I said,
grabbing his hands and placing them over my burgeoning breasts.  I nestled
back into his chest and I could feel his hardon pressing on my butt.  I
ground back into him a little, as he massaged my tits.  I turned around
suddenly and kissed him on the lips, wrapping my legs around his waist. 
Our tongues swirled in each other's mouths and I could feel him grinding
his hard cock into my pussy.  I reached down and grabbed his cock and
squeezed, pulling it towards me.  Dad broke the kiss, saying "No, no.  We
have to stop this." He broke my hold and swam to the side, where he got
out. He walked back to the room trying to hide an enormous erection.

   I got out and came in to find him reading again.  I sat on the toilet,
without even shutting the door, and began to pee.  Dad walked in almost
immediately, his semi-hard cock in hand.  "I have to go too, he said.  So I
scooted back on the seat and spread my legs a little more, letting him see
my wet pussy in full view.  He aimed for the gap and began pissing into the
bowl, I could feel it splashing my butt a little.  Slowly his cock got
harder, and I began to piss as well, letting it gush out in front of him.
As his cock grew it also straightened, and the stream began to rise until
it was splashing against my pussy.  He was actually pissing on my pussy! 
"Shit, if we don't do something it'll get all over you," Dad said, though
he seemed pretty unconcerned.  I reached out and took his cock in my hand,
then leaned forward and wrapped my lips around it.  His hand was on the
back of my head instantly, forcing me to take more of him in.  He was
filling my mouth with piss, and I was swallowing it and letting him drain
more into me.  It was bitter and warm and I was pissing too and I loved it.
After he was done, Dad pulled his cock out of my mouth and put it back into
his boxers.  "I...  have to, um, sleep now." And with that he left.

   The next day I watched Dad down four or five glasses of water at
breakfast.  He said he was just thirsty.  But before long, in the car he
told me he had to go.  "But I don't want to stop driving Haley, so I can't.
We really need to make some headway here.  "I can help you," I told him,
and leaned over in my seat.  I undid his zipper and pulled out his flaccid
cock.  I wrapped my mouth around it and he put his hand on the back of my
head again.  Suddenly it began to grow, filling my entire mouth and then
some.  He began to piss, flooding my mouth with it, warm and a little
acrid. I swallowed as fast as I could, and he just groaned in pleasure.  He
must have pissed a liter into my tummy before the flow stopped.  He tried
to move my head, but I just bobbed up and down on him.  Pretty soon he was
only forcing me down, pushing his cock past the back of my throat.  I
estimated it must have been eight inches long, and thick too.  When my lips
were wrapped around the very base of his cock he just held me there, and
humped my face.  Then he began to slide in and out, fucking my mouth good.
After a minute of this he began to cum, white goo splattered all over the
inside of my mouth, and I swallowed as fast as I could.  For the last spasm
he pushed my head down roughly and came directly into my throat.  I was
orgasming myself, my fingers rapidly rubbing my clit.

   That night Dad left the motel room to go buy some things at the store.
He came back with a strange little piece of plastic and a bottle of KY. 
He'd left soon after the noises of a party going on next door had gotten
loud.  I could see a few of the guys from the party standing around in the
parking lot in front of our ground level room.  I had been trying to
tantalize them by lying around in only underwear, and I was starting to get
their attention through the open window when dad got back.  He looked very
purposeful, and grinned at me and said "OK honey, come here to daddy." I
walked over and he grabbed me and threw me across his lap where he was
sitting on the bed.  I felt his hand come down on my butt instantly.  It
made my pussy tingle to feel the pain of that smack, and it made me wetter
to see three of the boys now watching us through the window.  Dad spanked
me again, "Do you like that honey, my naughty little girl?" All I could
respond with was a strangled moan as he slapped my ass again.  Between
slaps his hand caressed my cheeks, and now a finger slid between them,
toward my steaming pussy.  "Mmm, you're all wet for me, but these need to
go." And with that he roughly yanked my panties down, off of my body. 
Another slap.  Now his fingers were in the folds of my pussy, making me
moan louder.  One of his fingers, slick from my juices, pushed against my
ass hole.  He slid it in a few inches, then out.  Slap.  "Oh, you like
that? I think we need to give you a special enema.  He handed me a liter
bottle of water.  "Drink this while I prepare things," he said.  I
dutifully drank the water, and was finished with it by the time he came
back in from the bathroom, cock waving before him like a flagpole, slick
with KY.  He shut the blinds now, and told me to sit with my knees on the
floor and my tummy and head on the bed.  I did so and I could feel cold KY
as he spread it on my ass hole, and began to work it in.  If I stopped
moaning he would slap my ass to get me started again.

   "This may hurt a little," he said, and I could see him guiding his
member toward my puckered ass hole.  I tried my best to relax and let him
in, but it still hurt.  He pushed two inches in without too much trouble,
then slapped my ass again.  He slowly started to fuck my ass, sliding a
little more in with each thrust.  I felt so full when he finally got his
cock all the way in to the hilt, and slapped me again.  My asshole was
stretched to capacity and my cheeks stung from his hands.  Then I felt
something warm in my butt, beginning to fill me up.  "Mmm, you like daddy's
piss in your ass?" he asked me.  I just moaned and came again.  He seemed
to piss forever and my tummy felt distended with it all sloshing in me.  He
fucked my ass and I could feel him cum in me as he squeezed my sides.  He
pulled his cock out and replaced it with the little plastic object, a butt
plug.  I got up slowly, painfully full of urine and cum.  "Can I go to the
bathroom daddy?" I asked as he was putting he clothes on.  "No, put those
jeans on," he said, pointing to my tightest pair.  I did as I was told, but
I really needed to let this out, and I was starting to need to pee pretty
bad, too.

   After I put my clothes on, Dad led me next door to the party.  Lots of
people were standing around, dinking beer and talking.  I got looks from
the boys in my tight jeans, but I was too concerned with trying to not let
the butt plug out to care.  It helped me hold it in, but I was losing
control.  Dad had his hand firmly on my arm and was talking to some older
men, drinking beers.  Dad slapped my ass and some piss escaped, making my
jeans a little wet.  "Dad, I really have to go," I tried to say as the plug
gave way a little more.  "Okay baby, just a moment, wait here." All my
concentration was on holding it in as dad came back with a large tub.  He
put it at my feet.  "Use this,' he said, and reached over to unbutton my
pants.  I could think of nothing else but how badly I had to go and I
pulled down my pants in front of the whole party and began to piss and shit
into the basin.  Dad pulled his hard cock out, and forced it into my mouth
where he began to pee.  He didn't have much after filling my ass a little
earlier, but the man next to him pulled out and pissed in my mouth as well.
A line was beginning to form, men eager for some action.  Dad led me over
to the bed and lay down on it, his hard cock in the air.  Other men helped
me get up on the bed and straddle dad.  He smiled to the crowd and winked,
"She's a virgin." Then he pulled me, whimpering, down onto his cock.  It
slowly expanded my pussy, filling my up with my daddy's meat.  I could feel
something in the way, but then dad thrusted and there was a surge of pain
and my virginity was no more.  Dad spread my cheeks with his hands and I
felt a cock push at my ass hole.  I relaxed and let it in, all six or seven
inches.  This new man and dad fucked me rhythmically and before long I felt
spurts of cum in my asshole.  As soon as he pulled out another man came and
pushed his cock into me, and a third came and gave me something to suck on.
Daddy came last, into his daughter's unprotected pussy.



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