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ADULT MATERIAL. WARNING!
What you are about to read is sexual fantasy intended for adults only.
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ÓCopyright 1997. 2003. daddysgirls.com
From DADDY'S GIRL
Memories of a Loving Daughter
By Richard Gozinya
Chapter V
THE PORNO SHOP
Don Janis saw a woman leaving Dr. Johnson's Book Store just as
he pulled into the parking lot. He only got a glimpse of her from
the rear, but he thought he recognized her.
Dark auburn hair, long, in a pony tail. Fairly tall. Long
cotton skirt and white cotton blouse. Slender legs. Long, immature
body, the way he liked them. Small breasts, high on her chest.
Sandals. Something about the way she walked reminded him of his
student, Cindy Poling. Actually, he hadn't been able to think of
anything else but the young mother and student and her hot
little daughter ever since yesterday.
Cindy had already captured his attention, when he started
giving her rides home after his afternoon lecture class. She
possessed his fantasy body--long legs, small breasts, long straight
hair, high, tight little butt. He couldn't remember a woman he
wanted to fuck so badly, right from the very first time he saw her
in his class. Yesterday's visit to Cindy's house, and her erotic
little girl, was like gasoline on the fire in his brain and on his
penis.
Janis had never considered seducing a real, live 12-year-old
girl. Way too risky for him. It was a long-standing fantasy,
however, and he couldn't believe he had done what he had with
Shauna. It had been very dangerous, and it scared him to think
what might have happened had the girl not been so receptive.
His penis swelled as he thought about his first meeting with
Shauna. Thinking about the erotic lap scene he had with the gangly
12-year-old on her mother's couch had kept his penis stiff for the
past 24 hours, straight. He guessed he could probably get the girl
to do whatever he wanted her to do, and that knowledge had kept his
fantasies churning all day. All he need was an opportunity.
He could close his eyes and see the girl naked--tiny swelling
breasts, high on her thin torso; a tiny, tight butt, long, skinny
legs and a bare pubis: a younger, smaller, thinner version of her
mother. He fantasized that she would stand naked before him,
bending over to show off her charms from the rear, sitting on his
lap again... He seldom got farther than that without having to
stop dreaming and jack off, thinking about how he would stick his
dick into both Shauna and her mommy.
Cindy had turned him on during that first visit to her small
rental house too. She had eagerly pressed her body into his when
he first kissed her in the kitchen of the small rental home in the
"student ghetto." The young mother had been more than eager. She
had been frantic with sexual excitement, nearly losing control
right on the spot. He would have fucked then and there but for her
daughter's presence.
Their kitchen embrace had lasted only a few minutes, but it
was the hottest embrace the professor had ever experienced. Not
because their physical contact was so hot (Shauna's lap visit had
already made him rock hard), but because of what Cindy had
whispered during their prolonged first kiss.
As soon as he stuck his tongue into her mouth, she had made a
soft moan, opened her mouth wide and took his tongue between her
lips. She sucked it like a was a small, red penis. And when he
reached behind her and cupped her high, tight ass cheeks with both
hands, she ground her pelvis into his dick, moaned some more, and
worked frantically on his penis/tongue.
She was moaning and whimpering, on the edge of losing control.
Her abandon switched some primal sexual switch inside the middle-
aged man. He too was on the edge of losing control, and all in a
matter of a minute since their embrace began.
He took the next step and lifted her cotton dress from the
rear, then stuck both hands down her panties to cup her tiny butt
again. Then he moved his fingers towards her cunt from the rear,
and as he touched her asshole, Cindy started making fucking motions
as they stood there in the kitchen.
"Ooo, daddy, yesss," she whispered, ever so softly as he
finally touched her slit. She backed away from his mouth and buried
her head on his neck and whispered hotly into his ear.
He couldn't believe what she had said, but she didn't say it
again, because little Shauna came tromping down the hall at just
that moment. Cindy had to turn and dash to the bathroom to get
herself under control. Janis was left standing there with a raging
hard-on, panting as Shauna stepped into the kitchen.
He noted that when he smiled and said hi, Shauna's eyes were
on his crotch where a sizable bulge enlarged his pants. They stood
there looking at each other until Cindy finally came back from her
dash to the bathroom.
Shauna knew something had been going on between Janis and her
mom, and she figured she had interrupted something pretty hot.
She smiled back at the professor, and he winked at her again. It
gave Shauna goosebumps again.
Janis was still aroused, and Shauna didn't calm him. The hot
young mother's response in their brief but sizzling embrace had
left no doubt in his mind that he could fuck her. It was only a
matter of timing, and he had known it since the first day of the
semester--eager, responsive, smart.
She had stayed after the very first class meeting to ask about
a term paper project in Janis' anthropology course. He remembered
sensing her sexuality and interest when she stood next to him at
the lectern. Her pupils were dilated, her face flushed. Cindy
walked with him as he left the classroom, hung back as he spoke
with two other students, and rejoined him as he left the building.
She walked and listened all the way to his car. She gladly
accepted his offer of a ride home. During that ride, she smoldered
in the car seat, and he caught her looking at him with that awed,
lovesick look that he had seen from lots of other female students
over the years. After that, Cindy was there after every class
meeting, and the ride home was becoming a regular thing.
Cindy was a sure fuck, he knew. Thinking about just how hot
it might be with her kept him aroused. The little girl was a
surprise bonus and something that was driving him crazy thinking
about. Together, they overwhelmed his sexual fantasies. And, there
was that one whispered moment with Cindy when he heard her call him
"daddy."
If she was hooked on the father-daughter thing, he had found
his dream woman, he thought. And, if that really was Cindy leaving
the porn shop, it probably meant she was hooked on porn and sex, or
at least could be with the right partner. Cindy Poling seemed to
offer total sexual abandon, and Janis wanted it.
It was the first time he had seen a woman leaving the porn
shop, but he couldn't be sure it had been Cindy. A notion to
follow her entered his mind, but he shrugged it off and stepped
into the porn store, smiling.
"Wow! You're sure getting a better grade of customer today,"
said Janis, smiling at the gay clerk and nodding his head out
towards the door.
"She was shy," said the clerk, eyeing the handsome 40-
something man with the charming smile. "Can I help you with
something, honey?"
"Just want to browse...say, you couldn't tell me what she just
bought could you?"
"You like her?" he asked, disappointed. "Oh my, another
straight man. Too bad, honey, you're so cute...Ok, she bought a
reader. Off that rack over there," said the clerk, pointing to the
tall swivel-based rack that held all their incest-related books.
Don's heart leaped when he saw the books in the rack. It was
why he came to Doc Johnson's. They had the best selection of
incest porn in town. New titles had just arrived, and slot in the
rack was filled with incest night readers. There were two spaces
where copies were missing, and he assumed the woman had bought one
of them. The missing books were in a stack with the titles,
"Fucking Her Daddy" and "Daddy's Girl."
He felt his penis stiffening, picked up both and took them to
the counter.
"Oh, yeah, that's one of the ones she bought, 'Daddy's Girl',"
said gay clerk, smiling. "Bet you'd like to be her daddy, huh?"
He laughed and paid quickly. The clerk didn't know just how
close he was to the truth. Janis' cock was swelling again, and his
mind was burning with lust. He wanted to get home where he could
read the new book and imagine Cindy as his little girl in the book.
***
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