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Earning her tuition

Date: 11/14/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Incest, Reluctance, Young, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 93.9, Source: sexstories.com

deciding my next move. I awoke sometime in the middle of the night to the feel of someone lightly touching my stomach. I tried to keep my breathing steady so he wouldn’t know I was awake. He trailed his fingers lightly over my bellybutton, down to the band of my panties, to my hip, and down my thigh. My breathing started getting heavier, and when he slid his finger up my thigh a slight groan escaped my lips. He quickly moved hand. I opened my eyes to look at him, and sat up. He smelled a bit like whiskey. If he was drinking then that meant my comment had affected him. “Hi daddy is everything okay?” I asked groggily, and rubbed my eyes. “Who is he? Is it that boy that sits beside you in class?” His voice was low and dangerous sounding. I was instantly more alert. Perhaps a jealous daddy was not the smartest move to make. “Who is who daddy? What boy?” “The blonde one that keeps borrowing a pencil from you,” he snapped. “Eric? What about Eric daddy?” “Is Eric the one you have a crush on?” He was leaning towards me. “Oh that. No daddy, it’s not Eric. I like someone a lot older than Eric.” He grabbed me tightly by the shoulders. “Have you been out with him? Have you fucked him? Who is it?” I was getting a little frightened, but this might be my one big shot at making him break. I was not breaking character now. “No daddy we’ve never been on a date and I have never fucked him. I haven’t even kissed him yet.” “Yet!” He spat out before he shook me and yelled, “Who is he Amy?” I let a ... few tears slide down my cheeks and yelled back, “You don’t want to know who it is!” He shook me and yelled, “God damn it Amy, you tell me who he is now or so help me God….” “It’s you daddy!” I yelled, and knocked his hands off me. He sat there stunned giving me a chance to get on my knees and hug him. I whispered in his ear, “It’s you daddy, only you.” I lightly kissed his neck as I squeezed him tightly to me. “You daddy,” I whispered again and kissed his cheek. “I want you daddy,” I whisper against his lips before I kissed him. He arms were like a steel vice around me, squeezing me to him tighter, almost too tight. The warm feel of his mouth on mine, and the sweetness of the Brandy on his tongue, made me wet and ready for him. He kissed me like my mouth was the only thing keeping him alive. I moved enough to straddle him and rub myself up and down his now hard length. The zipper on his jeans, and the thickness of his cock, was almost my undoing. I cried out from the pleasure of it. His hands were on my ass gripping it so tight I was going to be bruised, but I wanted it. I’ve wanted this man since the first day of class. Then living with him for over a month, and not touching him has been hell. He was kissing and biting my neck making me grind harder. Almost there, I was going to come. “Oh God daddy, yes, yes, I’m going to cum.” I was almost there when he gripped my shoulders, and pushed me off him. “Amy, this is wrong. We shouldn’t do this.” His voice didn’t have the normal ...