Adrian Errikson - Jessie

James opened his eyes and looked down at the beautiful girl lying beneath him. "Wow!" he said.

Jessie looked at the handsome older man and deliberately squeezed her cuntal muscles around his shrinking cock. "So James, are you married?" she asked, guessing his answer.

He flushed and looked away, pausing and then nodding.

Smiling, she said "Good! I don't want a relationship, I just want a good fuck! So…I'll meet you here the same time next week. Only next time, I get to be on top!"

James looked shocked as he continued lying on top of the girl. And then, he grinned saying "Its a date."

They rearranged their clothes and parted. Jessie drove home, feeling wet between her legs and knowing that another man's sperm was swimming in her pussy. How many different men had fucked her? It really didn't matter.

She was sure she was past being shocked. Mr. Gee stopped by her house that night, and what he told her to do DID shock her.

Kristi Mangione was a red headed former Cheerleader. Unlike Jessie, Kristi had taken a job as a hostess at a local restaurant rather than go to

College. Kristi had fair skin, a pouty but beautiful mouth, and gorgeous green eyes. She had a slim but full figure, and was very popular with the patrons.

Kristi also carried a secret with her. She had a naturally submissive temperament, and she had worshipped her father. More than that, she had developed a relationship with her father very few girls ever dreamt of, and one which most adults would find highly inappropriate if not outright criminal.

When Kristi was ten, her mother had run away. Her father had taken up the task of raising her, being both mother and father to the pretty young girl.

Kristi had mourned losing her mother, but after a few months, she no longer missed her mother much. At first, Kristi would cry at nights. After several weeks her father discovered this, and he allowed Kristi to sleep with him.

He would hold her gently as she would cry her little heart out in his arms.

Kristi loved being held in her daddy's arms. She felt secure and protected.

Her father tried to get Kristi to sleep in her own bed, but she played on his emotions and wound up sleeping next to him most nights. He finally gave up, and let her sleep with him, figuring that when she was ready she'd go back to her own bed. At first, he had no illicit thoughts whatsoever.

However, Kristi had a teddy and panty set that she habitually wore. It was semi transparent, and Kristi's body had begun to develop. She was a dancer, and her long legs were free of blemish. She couldn't hide the fact that the tiny nubs of her breasts were growing and that her hips were slowly filling out.

Kristis father had begun seeing other women, and one night he had gone out with a beautiful dark haired woman who had turned him on and then refused to sleep with him. He returned home angry, hurt, and very horny. Kristi was watching TV when he came in. He didn't say anything but marched up to his bedroom and slammed the door. Kristi watched a bit more TV and then went up to her room. She changed into her Teddy and as usual, went to her fathers room.. She opened the door and walked in. "Daddy, I'm sleeping with you again tonight." She said. She knew she didn't have to say it, but she wanted his approval.

Her father looked at her, and in his condition couldn't fail to appreciate the beautiful body of his daughter poorly concealed behind the semi transparent nighty outfit. He felt guilty and tried to stop looking, but she was so feminine standing there in her scanty nightclothes. His mind briefly contemplated what she would look like without anything on. He was almost paralyzed as he stared at her.

Kristi noticed her father looking at her in a strange way. And then she recognized the look in his eyes, and noticed he was staring at her body! She flushed as she realized that her father was looking at her in a sexual manner!

The beautiful girl felt her nipples begin to swell and tingle. Her fathers eyes widened as he looked at her and noticed that her nipples were hardening. In response, his prick began to lift up under the covers. He couldn't help himself and at the moment he didn't care. He was losing control. His eyes were glued to the two points of her swelling nipples behind the sheer material.

Desperately, he said "Kristi, if you get in this bed…you better be prepared to lose what you're wearing. If that bothers you, then you head back to your room and we'll just forget about this!" He knew that the things in his mind were wrong, and he hoped that she would turn around and leave his room. But he also hoped that she would stay.

Kristi noticed that his voice was gruff and somewhat strained. Her body was throbbing and she was more excited than she had ever been. She didn't know exactly what would happen, but she did know that she wanted her Father to admire her, and that having him look at her body in the way that he was made a tickle begin growing deep in her belly between her legs.

"I-I guess I'll s-stay, Daddy!" Kristi mumbled. She began walking toward the bed, feeling tingly all over and then she gasped as she saw the moving bulge of his prick under the covers. She hesitated for a second, but then continued to the bed. She slowly pulled her side of the covers down and slipped between the cool sheets. Her father continued laying on his side just looking at her. He reached behind his back and turned the bedside light off.

Kristi swallowed nervously as she felt the bulk of her father moving next to her in the dark. The air was cool as he lifted the covers up, pulling them down to her knees. Then she could feel his slightly hairy legs moving against her bare leg as he turned towards her and she stopped breathing as she felt a very hot but smooth tube of flesh beating against her thigh. It was…her fathers PRICK! She had heard the word used, and had seen a picture of a male member in Health class, but feeling one against her leg was entirely different.

Kristi felt him lean over her, placing his warm mouth over hers. She opened her mouth when she felt his tongue probing between her lips, and groaned up into her daddy's mouth when he slipped his hand under her nighty and covered her breast, squeezing it and toying with her sensitive little nipple. Kristi knew that it was wrong for her daddy to be touching her like this, but she loved him and didn't care.

The strange new feelings that were being stirred in her young body would have scared her terribly, but she trusted her father and felt safe with him.

As a result, she began to deeply enjoy feeling his hands on her breast. She began tentatively pushing her tongue against her fathers as he explored her mouth, and she naturally began sucking on his invading tongue. Her hands were resting lightly upon his shoulders. She felt his muscles and his strength made her feel protected and special

Kristi didn't object when her father, continuing to kiss her, took her hand and pulled it downwards, placing her open palm on the length of his naked prick. Automatically, Kristi wrapped her slender fingers around her Daddy's prick. He groaned into her mouth when she did that. At first she thought she was hurting him, but then she felt his prick throbbing in her hand and she realized that Daddy LIKED her touching him.

Her fingers softly explored up and down Daddy's cock, feeling the ripples of veins along it length, and the silky smooth head of his prick. She felt wetness when her finger ran over the tiny hole in the head of his prick, and he groaned again. Kristi knew she was making her daddy feel good, and she felt a mixture of pride and excitement.

Kristi's hand tightened around his prick when she felt her Daddy's hand move down her belly and then slip underneath her panties. He was going…going to