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Daddy's Little Schoolgirl (Inc, NC, Oral, Anal)

By Little Miss Vixen and Grey Timber (Impl inc-fath/dau, Anal, Oral)

There's a party planned for tonight... it's been dubbed the "politically
incorrect" party. The invitation bears only these instructions: "Dress inappropriately."

She has chosen her costume with great care. Crisp, white button-down shirt,
khaki skirt, white knee socks, and brown Mary Janes. Her chin-length hair
has been pulled neatly into a set of impossibly perky pigtails. She's wearing
very little makeup - most notably the slick roll-on lip-gloss she remembers
from high school. She's 20, almost 21, but in this outfit she could easily
pass for 15.

She checks herself in the mirror, smoothes down a stray lock of hair, and
heads for the party.

A guy she vaguely knows answers the door. He's dressed as the jizz mopper
from Clerks. She gives him her coat and heads for the first floor room where
her friends will be.

"You're a schoolgirl? Very cute," says a girl she doesn't recognize.

Her best guy friend emerges from his room to find her in the hallway. "No
way - you aren't nearly naughty enough," he says. "You look way too innocent.
It's a PI party, after all." He begins to unbutton her shirt, leaving only
one button fastened, right in the middle of her chest. "Roll up your skirt."

She rolls the waistband once, bringing the skirt up about an inch. "Again,"
he demands, the vigilant costumer. Another roll in the waistband brings the
skirt up again. "Now turn around and bend forward." She does, and he smiles
in appreciation at the hint of white panties. Lipstick borrowed from a woman
in the hall adds the flush of sex to her smooth cheeks, and he presses a
drink into her hand, sending her upstairs to the party with satisfaction.

Conversation stops as she hits the second floor. The guys have never seen
her this way, and the hints of nudity stir them to a near frenzy. She works
the floor, stopping to chat with everyone she knows, a dynamic, naughty little
girl confident in the attention she's receiving.

It is later. The party has moved to the third floor, darkened and noisy with
music from several rooms. She finds herself surrounded by a grotesque circus
of drunken revelers, including a Holocaust survivor, a dead baby, an abortion
doctor, Fidel Castro, a dominatrix, and a guy who appears to be emulating
Hugh Hefner.

Later still. The flush on her cheeks is now real, borne of alcohol, heat,
and lust. Desire is palpable in the air, and she's becoming a more brazen
tease as the night wears on.

One of her guy friends, dressed in a tuxedo jacket and a pair of black underwear,
has her pressed against the wall, hands on her hips as he mock-fucks her
from behind. People are watching, laughing...it's all in fun. He's already
said that he's clearly dressed as a pervert. Someone tries to get his attention
and he declines, saying, "In a minute...I'm busy taking this schoolgirl up
the ass right now." It's a great joke, they think.

They have no idea how badly she wants that - how hot it's making her to feel
strong hands on her hips, her cheek pressed against the coolness of the wall,
the grinding of his cock against her ass, the slick wetness in her panties.

They can see those panties as the skirt rides up during their lewd display.
They cannot, however, see what she feels - that his cock is actually hard
from this little game. It's driving her insane. If only he knew...in her
current state, she'd fuck him right here in this hallway, in front of all
these people.

Someone finally pulls him away, laughing. She's giggling, disheveled - flushed
cheeks, locks of hair beginning to slip from the pigtails, one knee sock
slipping down her leg. She has no idea how many of those in attendance are
fantasizing about fucking her right now.

You are among them. She doesn't know you, hasn't noticed you - you're unobtrusive
in the dim light of the hallway, standing back from the more exuberant partygoers.
You have seen her desire glowing in her eyes.

She stumbles from the center of the crowd. She needs to find a bathroom.
The ones on the third floor are occupied, and someone sends her downstairs,
to the deserted second floor. You head down a back staircase to meet her.

When she emerges from the restroom a few minutes later, you are waiting for
her by the door. Her judgment is off...she is taken completely by surprise
as you grab her from behind, covering her mouth.

Within seconds, she is pressed against the wall again, in an imitation of
the panorama she presented upstairs. Only this time, it is you restraining
her, and you're not playing a game.

She is scared - you can feel her trembling in your grip - but she makes no
attempt to escape you. When you're satisfied that she won't fight, won't
scream, your hand leaves her mouth and ventures down, under the skirt, over
the panties.

You can feel her moisture soaking through the smooth satin.

She is completely shaven. Somehow, this doesn't surprise you. You don't speak
as you tease her pussy with your fingertips, exploring her swollen clit,
the heat of her sex. You can't believe how wet she is, how she's already
pushing back toward you, silently begging for your fingers to fill her cunt.
Your fingers caress, torment...and finally, thrust inside her. She arches
against you with a power you weren't expecting, a long, soft moan escaping
her lips.

You have to have her. You flip her little skirt up over her ass, pull her
panties to the side, and enter her in one smooth motion. She's tight, her
pussy clenching at you already, even during this initial penetration, and
she's trying desperately to be quiet with very little success. Her wetness
coats her inner thighs as you repeatedly thrust into her, gradually picking
up speed until she's writhing in your powerful grip, biting her lip, trying
not to scream.

And then, you pull out, and she whimpers in frustration. She was so close...

Are you going to fuck her ass now?

*****

In his mind are those darker desires, those fantasies he's been cherishing
so long, those perverted desires of wanting to be a thirty year old superintendent,
handsome and respected, yet living a secret life, fucking the young girls
of his school, or darker still, to be a father, taking the sexual education
of his daughter into his own incestuous hands.

One hand encircles your waist, rising up under your shirt, casting outward
against the only button still fastened. It pops off, leaving your shirt cast
open. He clutches a full breast, kneading it under strong hands, finding
a nipple through the white lace bra and pinching it sharply so that your
breath sucks in.

He searches deep inside his mind, finding the rage of a father who has just
caught his daughter indecently teasing a boy amongst a crowd of people, grasping
her by her arm and propelling her to the car, racing home and storming inside
with her then spinning her around in anger, assuring her that he is going
to show her what happens when she dresses like this, when she lets boys fondle
her in public. You know nothing of the struggle in his mind. You cannot fathom
the lust that you have instilled in him.

His left hand continues molesting your breast while his right slides down
your waist, feeling the arch of your back, tracing the line of your ass as
you thrust it against him. His fingers slip behind you and underneath, cupping
your pussy, feeling the come still oozing from you, thrusting two and then
three fingers into your quivering cunt, still contracting in disappointment
at the sudden exit of his cock. His fingers draw your come from you, cupping
and carrying the slippery fluid upward into the deep crease of your ass,
rubbing firmly into you, a finger slipping easily and instantly into your
anus.

He has always wanted this opportunity. He's finally found himself in the
position to teach his daughter while giving in to the lust he has for his
own little girl. Your sweet, tight little pussy felt so good on his incestuous
cock.

His fingers leave your ass and dive underneath again to your dripping cunt.
He strokes your lips softly, groaning in pleasure at their smooth, hairless
texture. Two and then three fingers again thrust into you and you cry out
and fuck back against his hand.

He is aware that you don't know his thoughts, that you don't realize that
in his mind, you are his daughter. He decides to change that. His fingers
leave your quivering sex and again slide up into your ass, feeling the flesh
pinch his fingers inward, thrusting into you. You gasp in shock as not one
but two fingers, slippery smooth with your come, pop into your tightly clenching
anus.

He strokes them in and out of you, happy with the ease with which your darkened
orifice takes his fingers. Then he leans into you, his breath hot on your
ear.

"Daddy's gonna fuck your tender young ass now, sweetheart."

He wonders what this statement does to you. He wonders if it sends fear through
you, perhaps disgust at the role that he has taken. But perhaps, just perhaps,
you are further excited by the incestuous taboo and the knowledge that you
are about to take your daddy's cock deep inside your tightly clenching anus.

He pulls his fingers out and is deeply pleased to hear your disappointed
moan.

He smiles and in his mind, he knows you won't have to wait long.

His hand, slippery wet with come and the faintest heady aroma of your ass,
clutches his cock, sliding up and down over its length, lubricating it further.

Then he positions the swollen head at your tightly clenched anus, grasps
your throat with his free hand, tilting your head back, squeezing just enough
to remind you that you are under his control, and leans into you.

His slippery cock head pops instantly into your anus and he holds it there
and you scream. You cry out and tell him that it's too much, but he doesn't
believe you. He holds it there, letting it pulse with pumping blood inside
your anus.

His hand on your throat pulls your head back further, arching your body against
his invading cock. His lips are at your ear again.

"Haven't you always dreamed of what it would be like for daddy to fuck you,
little one?"

He inches his cock slowly into your anal chute, opening you up, leaving you
breathless even to scream. Time stands still for you, as his cock seems to
continue to swell inside you, stretching your tightly clenched anus further
than it has ever been opened. The pressure seems as if it will explode inside
you and you began crying out in earnest.

Then you feel it, the unmistakable touch of his stomach against the flesh
of your ass. Your hand reaches underneath your body, brushing against your
thighs, dripping wet with come from your quivering pussy. Your fingertips
brush his testicles, tight with excitement and pressed against your pussy.
He is seated fully inside your ass. You feel as if you are about to burst.
Deep inside you, there is a growing awe. It seems impossible that you could
be so full, that you could take a man's cock deep into your ass, so deep
that it felt as if he were fucking into your very stomach, and yet this is
exactly what you have done.

Suddenly, his hand covers yours. He urges your fingers to your dripping cunt
and guides them over your hairless sex, urging them to toy with your throbbing
clit.

The pleasure begins to override the pain and you begin to moan again, your
soft, young, sensuous voice rising into the hallway.

He slides his cock slowly out, stopping just short of retreating fully, leaving
his cock head inside your anus, continuing to stretch your sphincter. You
feel empty and you thrust back against him, your fingers circling your clit
furiously. With one powerful thrust, he seats himself in your ass again and
you scream, but this time the scream is pure pleasure. And he begins to fuck
your ass in earnest now, the speed picking up, the simultaneous feeling of
emptiness and explosive fullness building into a crescendo inside your ass.

At some point in the oblivion, he stops and you cry out. In one long pull,
he removes his cock completely from your ass, staring down at your molested
orifice. It no longer clenches shut but remains gaping open, having adjusted
itself to his girth. He imagines pumping incestuous come deep inside your
anus.

He imagines what it would look like with his come dripping from its distended
rim. The thought makes him lick his lips and he toys briefly with the desire
to kneel behind you and thrust his tongue as deep into your gaping anus as
he can force it. But he isn't done with controlling you. He wants your surrender.
So he lays his pulsing cock along the fleshy valley of your ass and leans
into you again...whispering.

"Are you upset with daddy, baby girl?" he asks. "Or do you like daddy's cock
thrusting into your ass?"

"Do you want your daddy to keep fucking you?"

"Tell me... Tell me what you want."

*****

Her questions overwhelm her. How did you know what she wanted? How could
you have guessed? Why were you, the only one who could really have controlled
her, the one to follow her downstairs?

She wonders if you noticed her shudder of delight when you whispered in her
ear that you were her daddy, that you were going to fuck her little ass.
She craves the diminutives you use - sweetheart, little one, and baby girl.
She wants to be good for you, to do what you want and make you happy.

She is out of control. Thoughts are hurtling through her mind at breakneck
speed, and she's trying as hard as she can to focus on something, anything...

..but right now all she can seem to concentrate on is the gaping void where
your cock has left her open, unsatisfied. She's almost uncomfortably aware
of her drenched pussy and legs, the heat of your cock pressing against her
ass.

She's trying to push back against it, but you won't let her. The need for
release is overpowering. She slips a hand back to her pussy, to rub her swollen
clit - but you catch her, snatch her hand away.

"No, Daddy, please," she begs instantly, trying to pull her arm free. The
words are out before she thinks. She panics, wondering if it was inappropriate,
the wrong thing to say.

A loud exhale tells her otherwise, as she feels your hot breath against her
neck again. She realizes that you've been holding your breath, waiting to
see how she'd respond. Your fingers rubbing her clit surprise her, and she
knows that she has passed a test, somehow.

She tries to think of the next question.

"...Daddy..." she ventures, carefully, "Will you...will you put your fingers
inside me again? In my pussy? Or in my ass? Please?"

You instantly thrust two fingers deep inside her cunt, so suddenly that she
cries out. She fucks against your hand, hard. She's so close...it'll only
take her moments to be pushed over the edge. You're aware of this - you can
feel her muscles tightening and trembling in preparation. After only a second
or two, you slip your fingers out, back to stroking through her slit. She
nearly screams in frustration.

"Dammit...you're teasing...why won't you make me come?" she demands, petulant.

It's the wrong "answer." You're suddenly rougher, pushing her against the
wall again as your fingers leave her pussy entirely.

"I'm sorry," she whispers, cheek tight against the wall. "I'm sorry, daddy...will
you fuck me again? It makes me feel so good, daddy...please?"

You're holding her hands behind her as you tease her inflamed pussy with
your cock head. She tries to push back, as usual, but you're much stronger
than she is. You slide your cock higher to press against her anus, teasing
there too. The unspoken question becomes clear to her: where does she want
it?

"My ass," she decides. "Please, daddy...fuck my ass? I want to feel you come
inside me...fuck your little girl's ass?"

Your cock pierces her ass, still tender despite the lubrication from before.

It's fast enough, hard enough to make her scream again in shock, but even
as she screams, she's pushing back toward you, trying to take more inside
her.

She's delirious with lust as you piston into her tight ass...hoping against
hope that you won't stop this time, that you'll finally let her come for
you. She feels victorious for figuring out your tests - ask the right questions,
and be rewarded.

She wonders what you'll show her next.

*****

Finally you have given him the words he wanted to hear. How quickly you succumbed
to his desires in your need to be filled. His mind races with sheer perverted
pleasures as he replays your words in his mind. The way that you begged him
to fuck his little girl's ass. The way that you called him daddy, so quickly
accepting his lead into an incestuous theme. He can feel his cock pulsing
and he knows that he is moments away.

He is grasping your hips firmly now, grunting in his own lust as he fucks
his cock deep inside your ass. You feel his balls, heavy with boiling cum,
and slapping against your tender pussy and you slip your fingers underneath
to caress his flesh, trailing your touch over your sex as you begin to toy
quickly with your clit.

He is seating his cock deeply into you, pounding it hard into your ass. The
pleasures are overwhelming to you, the stimulation of your electric clit,
mixed with the frenzied pleasure of his cock thick and forceful, stretching
your tight sphincter as he saws it deeply into you. There is the distinct
sound of slapping flesh as his thighs pound into yours, driving his cock
as deep as he can into your bowels.

In the dim light of the hallway, he's staring down at you, his eyes watching
his cock thrusting into your anus, your clenching muscle being rolled inward
with each thrust, then sucking back out against his cock as he withdraws,
only to ram his cock back deep into your anus again.

Your skirt is cast high around your waist, and your ass clenches with each
thrust, and you cry out repeatedly, begging your daddy to fuck his cock into
your asshole. Your words become fouler with each thrust, matching the soiled
nature of your sexual desire. Your shirt has been shoved up your back and
your breasts hang under your arched body, still clamped within their confining
bra.

A hand finds the nape of your neck and then entangles in your hair, clenching
fist grasping your blonde tresses and pulling back sharply against your scalp.

Your head casts back and you cry out in ecstasy, coming in a wave as your
daddy's cock pounds into your tender young ass... The rough nature of his
fucking is exquisite as you strum your clit with your dripping fingers. The
pleasure seems to explode beyond all that you had imagined, further stimulated
by your daddy's cock rubbing against your sphincter, and filling your anal
chute to the point of exploding. Your knees go weak and you begin to tremble,
but your young flesh is impaled upon daddy's strange cock, still lancing
furiously into you.

You are screaming for daddy to come, to fill your asshole with his incestuous
sperm, to fuck your ass harder, deeper, to squirt his hot seed deep into
your bowels. And he does, driving deep and then seating himself, yanking
your head still further back, gripping your body as his cock pulses, sending
jet after jet of come into your ass...and then he's fucking again, ramming
his cock in and out of you, without rhythm, pumping more hot seed into you
anus.

Finally, he is still, his cock still throbbing inside your ass...with a sharp
intake of breath, he pulls his sensitive member from your anus, looking down
to see the pasty fluid that covers its length. He watches the head slip from
your anus and sees the dark, gaping hole left open from the width of his
cock. Your sphincter twitches slowly, but it will be a long while until it
returns to its virginal tightness.

He is stroking you tenderly now, his hands caressing your body slowly. As
he stares down at the gaping hole left by his cock, he sees a pearl of come
appear at the stretched rim. Its pure white color is tainted the slightest
gray, a condition no doubt caused from running down the length of your anal
chute.

"Oh, my baby girl," he says, "I've made such a mess in your tender little
anus. Daddy's come is leaking out of my baby's ass."

You can only moan in appreciation of the sight he must have as you thrust
your tired ass back toward him, leaving your legs parted, opened to him.

You feel him moving and with shock you realize he is kneeling. In a moment,
his hands are on the back of your thighs and his warm breath caresses your
dripping cunt. Then there is a hot, wet touch as his tongue caresses your
pussy lips, sliding up over the entrance to your sex, over the membrane that
separates your pussy from your anus, and then sliding into your asshole.

His tongue thrusts into your opened orifice, tasting the salty flavor of
his come, licking hungrily, as deep into your ass as he can go, tonguing
the inner walls themselves, tasting the pungent, almost acrid flavor or come
tainted with waste. His excitement quickly renews as he considers his act,
licking his own come from your well-reamed asshole. He feels his cock reviving
instantly and his body begins to burn again.

You continue thrusting your ass back into his hungry face, reveling in the
power you have suddenly found, fantasizing about your own father, tonguing
your dirty ass as come pours from it. Your pussy continues to burn and you
reach under your stomach again, finding your sex, thrusting fingers inside,
brushing knuckles against his chin as he continues tonguing your ass.

Suddenly he is gone. Hands on your shoulders spin you around to face him.
There is a gleam in his eye, perceptible even in the darkness of this hallway.

"My little baby girl's ass is nice and clean now, sweetheart. Daddy licked
you very nice and clean."

His smile deepens.

"But daddy is dirty too, baby girl. It's your turn to take care of me."

You look down at his cock, surprised to find it raging erect, thrusting up
and out of his unbuttoned pants. It is glistening with pasty gray come, from
its tip to its base, evidence of his come, mixed with your anus' waste, visibly
beaded up in his sparse pattern of hair. His hands on your shoulders are
pressing you downward. You fall to a crouch in front of him, his thick cock
pulsing and twitching slowly in front of you, covered in dirty cum.

"Come on, sweetheart," he breathes heavily, "Clean daddy's cock for him."

His hands are in your hair, pulling you forward. Your lips part as you consider
what you are about to do. Rather than forcing you to take it immediately,
your molesting 'father' instead brushes the head around your lips and across
one smooth, soft cheek. You can smell sex all around you...the faintest traces
of your own wet cunt, still lingering on his cock, mixed with the powerful
scent of male cum and the slightly dirtier scent of your anus.

Your lips open and he eases his cock into your mouth. His hands grasp the
back of your head and he forces his cock deep into you, letting it push against
the back of your throat. You close your mouth around it and suck and he withdraws.

You can feel the thin film of paste rolling off of his shaft, until his cock
slips from your lips. Then there is only the flavor and the fluids, rolling
around your tongue. You decide not to swallow, and you thrust your tongue
out, circling it around the tip of his cock. The pasty fluid runs down your
chin, smears around the head of his cock. You suck the pulsing member back
into your mouth and he fucks your throat gently, grasping your head and forcing
you forward until your nose is buried in his pubic hair, lips coating with
the fluids that cling to his hair.

Finally, he pulls his cock from you and his hands are under your arms, lifting
you upward. He presses against you, his throbbing cock thick and obvious
against your stomach. He leans forward and your eyes close, as his lips taste
yours.

Tongues intertwine together as he shares his own cum with you.

You feel your body burning and your hands reach for your skirt. You must
have daddy's cock again.

*****

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