1. Awakening


    Date: 12/1/2016, Categories: Fiction, Exhibitionism, First Time, Incest, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Author: theloneliest, Rating: 89.3, Source: sexstories.com

    him in the arm. “Ow,” he yelps grabbing his arm, “when did you get so strong?” Smiling I bring my arm up and pump my bicep and kiss it, “It’s all that time splitting firewood.” Dad chuckles and grabs and throws me over his shoulder, “Yeah well, you still can’t out power your old man.” I start wriggling but he has a vice grip on my legs, “AHHH, put me down,” I yell. “HEY,” he yells and swats my butt, “settle down back there.” He then starts walking, “I think it’s time to take you back home,” he jokes. “Wait, my backpack.” He then spins and grabs it off the tree. While he’s distracted I try to wiggle free again but he’s ready for me and just too strong. Laughing at my failed attempt, “I thought I told you to stay still,” he says, spanking me again. Oh my, I can’t decide which I like more, feeling my dads strong hands and arms wrap around me or being spanked! I wouldn’t mind him carrying me the rest of the way but lying over his shoulder is putting a lot of pressure on my bladder. “Dad, seriously, put me down, I have to pee!” As I make my way down the hill I can’t stop thinking about the spanking I just received and how much it turned me on. It was one of those instances where I just didn’t believe it till I experienced it. Now, I not only believed people could enjoy the things that happen in 50 Shades in real life but I understood why. The first slap was more of a surprise but that combined with being restrained flipped a switch. Then when he landed the second one, it felt ...
    like a bolt of electricity shot from the impact on my ass deep into my sex and awakened something in me. I almost wanted to struggle more but I was confused and I really do have to pee and it would have been embarrassing to pee my pants in front of my dad little alone on him. I look back as I approach the rear door and it appears I beat dad by a minute or so. I kick my boots off at the door and rush to the bathroom. I pull my pants and underwear down and release just as I sit, looking at my panties I notice the wet spot that had formed. As I gaze at the spot I start to hatch a plan in my head and I can feel the itch forming deep inside me. I’m quite sure I know how I want to itch it, now I just need to figure out if it can be itched that way. Dad never really enjoyed celebrating his birthday, particularly since it was just over a week before Christmas. Personally, I think he didn’t want me to feel pressured to get him two sets of cards and gifts, especially when I got a little older and understood the traditions. I usually ended up baking cookies or cupcakes though and making a card on the computer. Then I would use what money I made from babysitting and odd end jobs to get him a Christmas gift. I decided that this year was going to me different. I checked to make sure dad was out in the kitchen making dinner and then returned to my room closing the door behind me. Dad isn’t a heavy drinker, I’m not sure why, but I always figured it had something to do with always taking care of ...
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