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Mother's Little Helper II
Copyright 2007 Evil Little Sister Heavy Industries all rights
reserved. Intended for Adults Only.
Story Codes: (This Chapter) f/M, {d/F} Incest, Romance, Oral, Anal,
Teen Angst, Drugs
Synopsis: Fifteen year old Amy is a young woman alienated from her
suburban family by the pressures of growing up. When her mother
suddenly abandons the family, Amy's life is turned upside down as she
must somehow fill her mother's role and help her father care for Amy's
younger brother and sister.
Note: This story is the continuation of "Mother's Little Helper" and
begins roughly with events described in Chapter 4 of MLH. You should
read that story before starting this one.

Her Mother's Daughter
Fiction by Evil Little Sister

Chapter Four



"Mmmm...Good morning." I whispered, snuggling up against my daddy in our
big bed. 

"Amy?" He opened his eyes slowly, trying to focus on me.

"I'm here." I kissed his lips softly and I already had my hand around
his cock, feeling it stiff and swollen as he lay on his side facing
me.

"What...You have to stop..." He swallowed hard, but he wasn't moving and I
was sliding down his body, giggling under the sheet.

The bed was still damp and reeked of our sex and we'd made love until
nearly four in the morning before daddy had fallen asleep finally. I'd
wanted to sleep myself, but I knew that I had to get JJ off to school
and Jilly would be waking up, needing a lot of attention. So I'd taken
another pill, one of the last two, and it had perked me right up. I
was saving the last one for an emergency.

"Mmphh...I love your cock, daddy!" I breathed and then I had him in my
mouth, sucking my father's cock the way he'd taught me to do it the
night before.

"Amy! God...No...Stop..." Daddy reached for me then, grabbing at my
shoulders, but I resisted him easily and the truth was, daddy wasn't
trying all that hard anyway.

"Shhh...Just let me love you, daddy." I whispered, fondling his balls
and holding that stiff prick in my left hand, squeezing it briefly
before taking the head inside my hot wet mouth.

"Ohhh...Jesus..." Daddy sighed and he stopped fighting me then, it simply
felt too good getting a blowjob as soon as he woke up.

I felt his hands in my hair, stroking me, urging me to take just a
little more every time. I sucked him eagerly, the best I knew how, and
I was getting better. I was a nice hot, wet, and very willing hole for
his incestuous cock to fuck, sliding between my thinly stretched lips
and over my wriggling tongue. I washed his smooth glans and swallowed
his precum, making soft sounds of pleasure in my throat.

After about ten minutes, when my jaw started aching and my tongue was
tired, I kissed my way up his stomach, across daddy's chest and to his
mouth. I straddled his hips with my widespread legs and reached down,
guiding my daddy inside my horny pussy. I was so hot for the man and
it had been difficult to keep myself from waking him up sooner than I
did. 

"Amy, this is wrong...Oh, shit!" Daddy groaned as he felt my tight pussy
sliding down his cock slowly.

I worked those muscles inside me, squeezing him and rocking my ass
until daddy's prick was fully inside me. It didn't hurt now, it was
like he was made for fucking me. A perfect fit and I moved slowly,
riding my father while he stared into my ice blue eyes. I had my palms
on his chest, feeling his heart beating, and my own smallish tits were
rising and falling. My hard pink nipples were pointing towards heaven
as they burned with my arousal. I was going to cum soon and I fucked
daddy faster, doing all the work until he finally relented, taking my
ass in his hands and squeezing me, pulling me harder against him.

Daddy was fucking me then, just like had all night long, and he didn't
have anything to worry about. He hadn't raped me, or seduced me, I'd
been the one making it happen. I spiked his wine and gave it to him. I
forced myself on him and took advantage of his most private desires.
He'd wanted me, but only secretly. If he hadn't, I thought, I couldn't
have talked him into anything, even with the help of that little green
pill. He would have turned me down, I was sure. No, daddy had his
perverse desires for me and now we'd shared them eagerly the way a
father and daughter should.

"Daddy...Yes! Fuck me...Make me cum, daddy! Please!" I was begging him,
dropping my body onto his so I could rub my aching breasts against his
chest.

He kissed me hard, tonguing my mouth while he held my ass tight,
working my pussy up and down while he thrust into me. He was cumming
too, shooting hard for the fifth time in less than a day and that was
pretty good for a man his age, I thought. Daddy loved me a lot!

"Oh...God, thank you." I sighed, kissing him lightly. "That was exactly
what I needed!"

"What time is it?" Dad asked suddenly, noticing with some shock that
it was very bright outside.

"A little after one." I giggled. "I just put Jilly down for her nap."

"What?" Daddy stared at me and tried to get up, but I was still on
him.

"Shhh...It's okay. I called work and told them you were sick." I said.
"It's okay, daddy."

"Sick? Oh, Amy...I have a meeting. I have to..." Daddy tried getting up
again.

"Dad...Jack!" I finally said in sort of a stern voice. "They'll be okay
without you for a day."

"Where's...Did JJ go to school?" He asked, relaxing and realizing I
wasn't gonna let him go anywhere. His cock was still semi-hard and
lodged inside me anyway.

"Yeah, he's at school. Jilly's sleeping. And we just had a nice fuck."
I giggled. "So the world is doing okay."

"Shit...Amy." Dad stared at me. "We shouldn't be doing this."

"I'm the mommy now." I told him. "Okay? That means I want mommy
privileges too."

"Mommy privileges?" Daddy looked confused.

"Daddy's cock." I giggled. "And the rest of him."

"But Amy, last night...I was drunk or...Something." He swallowed hard. "I
didn't mean to hurt you like that and..."

"Hurt me?" I smiled, feeling daddy's cock stiffening again and I
widened my eyes happily. "You didn't hurt me at all, daddy. You made
me special, okay?"

"I love you though..."

"I love you too."

"...and you're my daughter."

"I'm your wife." I said seriously. "In this room, in this house,
okay?"

"Amy, it won't work." Dad sighed.

"Yeah it will." I promised. "Lots of people do it, nobody will know."

"Oh God..."

"Do you love me, daddy?" I asked him. "No wait...Do you love me, Jack?"

"I do love you." He said softly.

"Then tell me I'm your wife." I said.

"Amy..."

"Tell me, just say it." I urged him. "I'm your wife and the mother of
our kids."

"You...You're my wife." Dad said slowly and his cock was hard as a rock
inside me.

"And?" I smiled expectantly.

"And the mother of our kids." Dad swallowed hard and blinked.

"I love you." I sighed. "I love you so much, Jack."

"I love you too, Amy."

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"I want to see Gina again." Dad said and he was unhappy and I didn't
know why. I felt great, except I was getting really tired.

"Why?" I asked him and I'd just made him some scrambled eggs, cause
middle of the afternoon or not, daddy needed breakfast.

"She's only been gone three days." Dad looked at me. "I love her.
She's my wife."

"She's a drug addict and a cheating slut, dad." I frowned and he
stared at me. "I'm sorry, okay? But she is."

"She might be in trouble." Dad picked at his food. "What if she needs
our help? We don't know what happened or why she left, Amy."

"I don't want to know." I decided. "Just divorce her, dad. I swear, if
she comes back we're not gonna be happy, none of us."

"I can't divorce her until I know what happened, don't you see that?"
Dad stared at me and I looked down. "She's your mother, she loves
you."

"Gina?" I rolled my eyes. "You didn't see her like I did, dad."

"She's sick maybe." Dad sighed. "Maybe she's...I don't know."

"Maybe she's a druggie who's going to comeback and put Jilly in the
oven, ever think of that?"

"Amy!" Dad frowned, but I wasn't gonna back down.

"Or what if she forgets Jilly in the bathtub, or gets drugged up while
she's carpooling JJ's soccer team?" I stared back at him. "What if she
comes back and takes everything we've got? Did you cancel your credit
cards yet? The checking account, dad?"

"Oh God." Dad dropped his head and he was so lost.

"Look, just be smart, right? Protect your kids first and if Gina comes
back, get her checked out or whatever." I shrugged. "If she's not on
drugs, or sick or whatever, fine...But you can't take a chance, Jack.
Not with our kids."

"Our kids?" Daddy rocked his head on his shoulders.

"Yeah." I nodded. "You know I'm right too. There's love and then
there's what Gina did to you."

"She's my wife." Dad said and he was stuck on that. "And me and you...
Oh, Amy. What are we doing?"

"We're taking care of our family, Jack." I hugged him, standing behind
him and kissing the top of his head. "Call a lawyer, okay? Just do
it."

"Mommy? Mommy!" Jilly was waking up, yelling for me first thing and I
smiled at my dad.

"The baby needs me." I said. "Think about what I said, okay?"

"Yeah." Dad sighed.

"Mommy!" 

"Coming, Jilly! Mommy's coming..." I called out and God! I loved saying
that!

I knew Jilly would be calling me mommy all the time soon. JJ never
would, probably, but that was okay. He'd love me like I was his real
mom anyway. It was good for my dad to hear it too and I was still
trying to decide what I liked more, calling him Jack, which was
seriously cool, or calling him daddy, which was seriously perverted.
Daddy while we fucked, definitely. We both got off on that. And Jack
when I had to put my foot down.

I had to go to bed early, I didn't have any choice. I'd been awake
almost 36 hours and I was pretty ragged. I woke up and it was dark
outside, a little after ten according to the alarm next to the bed and
daddy was there, getting under the covers with me. I smiled sleepily
and I was going to sleep some more, no doubt about it, but it felt so
good having a man next to me. 

"Hi." I said softly, putting my hand on daddy's chest, and my right
leg over both of his, getting on my side and he put his arm underneath
me.

"Hey." He whispered. "How ya doing?"

"I'm still sleepy." I smiled in the dark. "And my butt hurts."

"I'm sorry, Amy." He kissed me and I giggled. 

"No you're not." I said, closing my eyes. "You liked it."

"Yeah, I did." Daddy admitted and we were quiet for a little bit.

"Don't feel bad about us, okay?" I said. "About loving me."

"I'm just trying to understand, Amy." He sighed.

"I know." I nodded. "We just need some time, that's all."

"I love you." He said, so softly I might have imagined it and I smiled
and fell asleep.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Ohhh...Stay close now" I warned Jilly. "Hold mommy's hand, remember?"

"Get some ice cream?" Jilly asked, for the tenth time.

"Yep, in a little bit, okay?" I was shopping for JJ, that boy was
growing fast and half his pants didn't fit him.

I'd picked out five pairs, so I had enough in my arms anyway, although
he'd probably complain cause he wanted red corduroys instead of the
blue ones. He just liked giving me a hard time once in awhile, but he
was a good kid. I'd get him a model airplane maybe, just to surprise
him. He was into that stuff now, although he was terrible with the
glue.

"Jilly! Wow! Haven't seen you in awhile." Brittany was working the
cash register and I blinked at her for a second.

"Brittany? Hi." I smiled back. "You're working here now?"

"Yeah, for a couple weeks, school work program, you know? I'm still a
trainee." She rolled her eyes, pointing to her badge which said
trainee on it, sure enough.

"Cool." I nodded and Jilly was tugging at my hand impatiently.

"You haven't been at school, what happened? Someone said you moved and
someone else said you got pregnant." She laughed.

"Who said that?" I rolled my eyes and picked up Jilly with a little
grunt. She was getting heavy.

"I dunno, kids at school." She shrugged. "Greg, I think."

"Nah, he's an ass. I'm home schooled now." I told her. 

"Cool." She nodded at that. "So like your mom's your teacher or
something?"

"Yeah." I laughed. "My mom taught me everything I know."

"Cool." She said. "Cash or credit card?"

"Credit card." I told her and I had my own now, after daddy had
cancelled the old ones, he got new ones for both of us.

"Wow, awesome." She grinned as I pulled one out of my wallet. "Got
your own plastic, huh?"

"Oh yeah." I shrugged.

"Get ice cream, mommy." Jilly reminded me.

"They don't have ice cream here." I smiled at her. "Just pants. You
want pants?"

"Why does she call you mommy?" Brittany looked at us.

"No mommy." Jilly answered me seriously.

"Cause I'm her mommy." I grinned at Brittany and she didn't ask about
it anymore.

My name was on our checking account too, mine and dad's, and people
who didn't know us assumed Jack and Amy Reed were husband and wife,
not father and daughter. I didn't correct their mistake either, since
I didn't think it was a mistake at all. We'd been together for a month
already and the time was passing quickly. I loved being a wife and
mommy, I really did. It wasn't an exciting life, but it was mine, and
so much better than what I'd had before. It was even better than
dreaming of being a model, cause this was real.

"Okay, ice cream time!" I told Jilly, grabbing the plastic bag and
saying goodbye to Brittany.

"Yeah!" My little girl smiled and she was happy.

After ice cream we had a couple other errands to run, but it was all
easy and the only thing that was a pain was riding the bus home. I was
still just fifteen and my next birthday and a driver's license to go
with it were a long ways off for me. So I took the bus and Jilly
didn't mind, she liked busses, but I had to keep a close eye on her.
For being such a little kid she sure could move fast. We'd taken her
out of preschool, since it was too hard getting her there and back.
That was okay though, I spent a lot of time reading with her and
stuff, plus it saved us about three hundred dollars a month. I had no
idea that place was so expensive.

We were going through downtown and it was midday, so there were a lot
of people getting on and off. I kept Jilly in my lap then, letting her
look out the window and she'd fall asleep soon, about the time we had
to change busses, of course. 

"Jilly?" Someone said behind me, a woman's voice. "Jilly...Remember me?"

I felt my heart squeezed, like in a vice, and I was cold all over. I
knew that voice. It was Gina's voice. My mom's voice and we hadn't
seen her in almost five weeks. Jilly was just confused, looking around
and holding me tight because she didn't see anyone she recognized, but
that voice had to be familiar to her as well.

"Jilly, it's me! Mommy!" I heard and I turned around then.

She looked different, really different, but it was Gina. She had a red
wig on, one of those glossy red ones that look fake, all curled and
styled. She was wearing like a skin-tight pair of red pants, some
polyester stuff that hugged her legs from her ankles to her ass and
hips. A black blouse, really loose and low cut with a red bra pushing
her tits up like they were on display at a meat market. They bounced
and jiggled every time the bus hit a pothole. She had a cheap vinyl
jacket, red of course, unzipped and wide open. An ugly purse and
stiletto high heels in black and gold. 

My mom was a total whore.

I reached for the call button, stabbing it with my thumb hard so the
bus would stop at the next corner and I was already picking up Jilly
and our bags.

"Amy? Amy...It's me. Wait...Amy...Jilly!" Mom was pushing between the people
standing up and she'd been towards the back of the bus anyway, but I
had Jilly and those stupid shopping bags and the woman was catching
up.

I almost lost my balance and I was scared for some reason. Like I'd
seen a ghost and I didn't want to talk to her at all. I didn't want to
see her even and I had to fight to keep from looking behind me again.
Mom was a prostitute, just like I'd figured. A drug addicted whore and
my father was pining away for this woman? God! I should bring her home
just so he'd file the divorce papers and be done with it, since he
still refused to do that.

But no, I had to get away from her. I had to get Jilly away. Can you
imagine telling a three year old that her mom's a whore? Or trying to
explain to her why mom's dressed like a fucking clown?

"Amy wait..." She caught us as we got off the bus, her skinny pale hand
clawing at me, forcing me to stop and turn around.

"Who are you?" I asked, as if I didn't know, but she didn't believe
that.

"Amy, oh God! I didn't think I'd ever see you again." Mom was ready to
cry, her blue eyes dull and watery, her pretty face sallow and
lifeless. "Jilly...It's me mommy."

She was reaching for Jilly and I jerked my daughter away from Gina.

"Don't say that." I told the woman and then I looked at Jilly. "Don't
listen to her. She's a liar, okay?"

"Okay mommy." Jilly's eyes were wide and she was scared.

"What? No...What are you saying? It's me." Mom did start crying. "I want
to go home. Amy, please. You have to help me."

"We don't want you anymore." I told her. "Just stay away from us.
Don't talk to us."

"Amy! I love you!" She sobbed, right there in the middle of downtown
and people were looking at us, staring and whispering, and I was never
so humiliated in my life.

"We're happy now." I told her. "We found your drugs, your pills and
that cocaine. The police got it. So just go away."

"I'm sorry! Amy! I'm sorry!" She was crying and I turned away, walking
fast and not looking back.

"Don't look at her, Jilly." I told my little girl. "That woman is
crazy. She's sick."

"Is that mommy?" She asked and I frowned.

"No, your first mommy is with the angels now, baby." I looked at Jilly
and she was looking back at me.

"I wanna go home, mommy." She said, putting her head on my shoulder
and I nodded.

"Me too, sweetie."

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Awww...Mom! I wanted brown pants!" JJ pouted and I laughed at him. 

"They were out of brown, but they still had one...Uh...F-4 Phantom Fighter
jet thingy..." I said, reading the box slowly until JJ grabbed it out of
my hands.

"All right! Thanks mom!" He gave me a kiss on the cheek and I rolled
my eyes. "That's so cool! You're the best mom ever!"

"Yeah, okay. Take your clothes upstairs." I said. "And don't start
putting that model together until your father can help you!"

"Okay mom!" He was already running up the stairs, sounding like a herd
of elephants.

I was getting dinner ready when daddy got home from work, sneaking up
behind me while I smiled at Jilly and pretended like I didn't know he
was there.

"Guess who." He said, covering my eyes, dropping his voice so I
wouldn't know.

"Ummm...Is it Johnny Depp?" I asked and Jilly giggled.

"It's daddy!" She laughed and she'd hardly been able to keep from
yelling from the moment he came into the kitchen shushing her.

"Oh!" I turned around with a smile. "Yeah, he does look like daddy,
huh? Except daddy has milk in his hands when he comes home and this
one..."

"Oops." He frowned. "I forgot."

"Uh-huh." I shook my head. "You needed something to do after dinner
anyway. Hi."

"Hi." He hugged me and gave me a kiss, a small one, and then a real
one as I hugged him back.

"Gross!" JJ rolled his eyes.

"Hmmm...Yeah." I licked my lips. "Bad daddy!"

"Heh. Hey, what do ya got there, buddy?" Daddy let me go and looked at
JJ's airplane with him while I finished getting dinner ready.

I was seriously wondering if I should tell daddy that I'd seen Gina,
but I decided not to. He might want to go find her, like rescue her or
something, and that would ruin everything. She couldn't come back, not
ever. We were happy now and just the idea that she could somehow
insinuate herself back into our lives frightened me. I worried that
Jilly might say something, but she seemed to have forgotten all about
it after her nap and it did seem like a weird dream more than anything
else.

I just wished I could do something. I mean, the woman was out there,
walking around the city. Yeah, she was a whore and she'd looked pretty
fucked up on something, you know, like she was drunk or more likely
stoned on crack or something, but she was still in the city. She could
come home anytime. It wasn't like she didn't know where we lived or
anything. And that asking for help business, what was that all about
anyway? I couldn't help her. I had a husband and two kids, I was busy
now with a family that she'd abandoned. Fuck her!

But she could still come around and that thought was gonna bug me the
rest of my life probably.

"So..." I sighed, laying naked on my tummy except for my yellow thong
panties.

"So?" Daddy chuckled and he was massaging me nice. The kids were
asleep, the house was dark and quiet, and we were on our bed, having a
little foreplay.

"Ummm...That feels good...oh!" I squirmed and sighed contentedly, feeling
daddy's strong hands work around my shoulders, relaxing me totally
while he straddled my thighs and he was all naked. He loved playing
with my fifteen year old body.

"Yeah, like that huh? You're so tight!" He made little grunts and as
rubbed me hard, the way I liked it.

"Nice and tight?" I giggled "Oww...oh! Hey...Hmmm...So tomorrow's the big
day, right?"

"Uhhh...Is it our anniversary?"

"Oh, don't tease me!" I groaned and I could feel him leaning over,
just so his hard cock would ride between the smooth pale globes of my
ass.

"Yeah...Tomorrow." He nodded.

"And then just...What? Like three days? Four days?" I asked, stretching
my body lazily as daddy worked his fingers down my back, pressing
along my spine and then playing at the top of my ass.

"Yeah, I dunno." He shrugged. "The doctor said give it a week at
least, ten days probably."

"Ten days?" I narrowed my eyes. "I'm gonna get my period in like two
weeks. I'm ovulating right now. This second!"

"I better lock you up then, huh?" My dad chuckled and he was rubbing
my ass, really working my butt hard with his hands. "So, I guess we'll
have to wait."

"Yeah, that's okay." I sighed. "Then we'll have a whole month to try."

"You sure you want this?" Daddy asked. "They're not gonna do it
again."

"Yeah, more than anything." I said, looking over my shoulder. "Don't
you?"

"Yeah, I do." Daddy smiled at me and he was working my thong down my
hips and off my butt and I knew he wanted me there.

"Our baby is gonna be beautiful." I decided.

"Just remember, Amy, it's a fifty-fifty chance." Dad said. "It might
not work."

"I know." I sighed. "But the trying is still fun, right?"

"Oh yeah, baby." He had my thong off and I spread my legs slightly,
feeling his breath on my tightly puckered asshole. "I love trying with
you."

Daddy was going to get his vasectomy reversed in the morning and it
had taken nearly a month of talking to convince him it was okay. I
really did want my dad's baby and once he got me pregnant, he'd belong
to me forever then. Daddy would be the father of my baby and that
would be the most amazing thing in the world. He'd always love me
then, even if that other woman did come back, I'd have as much right
to Jack as Gina did. More even, because I hadn't betrayed and
abandoned him.

"Ohhh God, that feels soooo good, daddy!" I giggled.

I was working my ass slightly, up and down and side to side, because
my father's mouth was right there, kissing my anus and I could feel
his tongue working against my little hole, trying to open me up for
him. He loved my butt, more than anything else. Kissing, licking,
sucking and most especially fucking it, daddy was seriously into my
asshole. I wasn't complaining either and I'd let him have me there as
often as he liked, at least until I was ovulating again. Then he'd
have to dump all his sperm in my pussy and knock me up good! Until
then though, fuck! I was into having my ass eaten out and then sweetly
sodomized by a man who knew how to do it right.

Daddy tongue fucked my butt for a long while too, just because he was
going to fuck me seriously hard afterwards. He wanted me nice and
relaxed and as ready as I could be for his thick cock and I was used
to it by now, sorta. Anal sex is pretty fun once you do it a few
times, but I don't think anyone really gets used to having something
that big shoved up her ass repeatedly for ten or fifteen minutes,
sometimes longer if daddy had already cum once or twice. He could get
off three times usually, but that third nut took forever it seemed
like and I was always worn out by the time he was cumming finally.

"Ready, Amy?" Daddy was asking me sometime later and I felt like
melted butter inside.

"Oh yeah." I breathed. "Fuck me daddy...Fuck my asshole good tonight."

"Hmmm..." He was smiling, I could hear it and then I felt his swollen
cockhead against my anus, all wet and slippery and loosened up from
daddy's mouth and fingers.

He pushed slowly, enjoying the feeling of my sphincter resisting and
then slowly opening and then *pop* daddy's cockhead just seemed to
slip inside that tight little ring and it would squeeze tight around
the shaft just behind him. After that it was pushing and pulling, in
and out, taking two inches and giving one back, which felt obscenely
good. I felt no pain at all after a month of being buttfucked every
other night and daddy was soon inside my rectum. Balls deep, fucking
my asshole with long deep strokes while I humped my buzzing little
clit against the mattress.

Sometimes I could even cum like that, but it was better when daddy
would finger my cunt while he fucked my ass, bringing me off a couple
times usually, right there in his hand. Jesus, that guy knew how to
finger a pussy and sometimes I just wanted to do nothing but make out
with him, jerk my daddy off while he fingered my tight wet cunt. It
was pretty intense and I always came before he did, usually two or
three times, and I'd end up blowing him until he came in my mouth.

That was something I liked a lot now and daddy was okay with it too,
believe me. Sucking him off and eating his sperm. I was into that and
I just wished I had a bigger mouth because as hard as I tried, I just
couldn't get more than half of my dad's big dick in my little fifteen
year old mouth. He was just too large and I tried, every night I tried
and every morning too. I loved waking daddy up with a blowjob, it put
both of us in a good mood right from the start. It was hard to get him
to cum in the mornings though, just because he usually needed to pee.
We were trying that stuff too, once in awhile, and I didn't mind if
daddy peed on me in the shower once in awhile. Some mornings we'd
start in bed and finish in the shower, if we got up early enough, and
I loved that. I peed on his cock sometimes too, while we were fucking,
cause sometimes I had to go and he just didn't want to pull out.

Only in the shower though, you know. Otherwise it would get seriously
messy and it was cool having a lot of hot water handy to wash all the
pee away too. We weren't like hardcore into it, just that we liked to
get pretty loose when we could. Neither one of us were shy with each
other, not anymore. Daddy didn't even mind fucking me when I was
having my period, which was way cool. I get really horny when I'm on
and I'd sorta worried about that, cause guys can be a little put off
by it for whatever reason. It was a little messy, yeah, but sex is sex
and we were in love anyway, right? I'd told daddy a hundred times I
wouldn't say no to anything he wanted to do with me and I think he
wanted to prove to me that he felt the same way. We really were in
love.

Mmmm...Daddy's cock riding my hot little teenage ass, what a good
feeling. He was covering me like a blanket, his body pressing down on
mine, pushing me into the bed while he rocked his cock in and out of
my hungry hole. I was smiling, grunting and groaning, and telling him
softly how good it felt making love that way. He was so awesome at it
too, just fucking me smooth, like his cock was fluid or something,
working in and out of my anus sweetly. His balls would slap my cunt
once in awhile, reminding me how empty I was in there and I wished I'd
gotten that vibrator out. I could have shoved it inside my pussy and
ridden those good vibrations all the way to heaven. I'd done it
before.

"I'm gonna cum...Oh fuck..." Daddy sighed and he didn't even slow down or
anything, he kept moving the whole time he was cumming. 

He was going to stay hard doing that and daddy said it was some kind
of tantric sex thing he'd read about. I just laughed at him, but it
did work. He would cum inside me and just keep going, not losing his
erection at all and that meant I was in for a long, long fuck because
daddy did love my ass deeply!



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end of chapter 04
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