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Subject: {ASSM} Call Me Daddy 5 {Pan} (Mf, inc)
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Call Me Daddy, part 5

(Mf, inc)

By Pan

It had been a few days since Joseph Piller had sex
with his daughter Jane.  First off, she was sore from
having lost her virginity to her father, but inside
Joe was also troubled by the fact that he had just
had sex with his blood daughter.  Having sex with
Alex was one thing.  Alex was just his foster
daughter, and a sexy little blonde too.  He did not
mind spreading her wide anytime he wanted, but Jane
was another story.  Jane was his own flesh.  Jane
even had his own gray eyes.  Though, Jane was pretty
too.  She had long brown hair that curled just
slightly at the ends, and she had the face of an
angel.  She had full pouty lips, which she inherited
from her mother, and soft totally unblemished skin.
She was lighter than Alex at ninety five pounds, and
her breasts were slightly smaller than Alex's, but
still growing.  One day Joe was sure they would be as
full as her mother's.

Both girls were sixteen, and extremely gorgeous.  But
still, Joe could not forget the fact that Jane was
his real daughter.  But then again, she was also a
beautiful girl on the verge of womanhood.

One night, Joe could not sleep.  He tossed and turned
for hours, and before he risked waking his wife Mary,
he decided to get up.  Mary was still sleeping in the
bed he left.  She wore full pajamas, nothing sexy at
all.  They had not had sex for three years due to her
religious zeal.  Wearing his boxers and a white T-
shirt, Joe wandered into the hallway.  It must had
been two in the morning.  The hall was lit by a some
night-lights spaced evenly down the way.

He went to the top of the stairs, planning to head to
the kitchen for a drink when he saw that Jane's
bedroom door was cracked opened.  He then changed
direction and headed for the door.  Pushing the door
open ever so slightly he looked into Jane's moonlit
room.  Her wallpaper was decorated sky blue with
clouds near the ceiling.  It was the same pattern
from when it was her nursery.  Her shelves were
filled with fancy dolls that all looked at him
accusingly for disturbing her sleep.  Jane laid in
her small bed.  A frilly comforter with lace trim
skirted the edge of it, and a brass head board
bordered the top.

Jane stirred.  She seemed to be breathing heavy, and
perspiration glistened on her forehead.  Joe came
over to look at her, and she seemed to be having a
bad dream or something.  Her faced, framed in that
mass of luxurious brown hair, seemed in discomfort.
It was a warm night, since it was getting to be
summer, and her sheets and comforter did not cover
her entire body.  She wore a thin cotton shirt with
buttons down the middle.  He noticed that only two of
her buttons were done as her chest heaved.  The shirt
parted at her mid-drift, showing her flat young
stomach.  From her waist down she was covered by her
sheets.

Joe sat down on the bed next to his daughter, and
touched the side of her face.  It was soft and
unusually warm to the touch.

"Jane," he whispered.  "Jane, wake up."

"Huh?" she said as she stirred her eyes open.  "Oh,
dad, it's you."

"You were having a bad, dream honey."

"Oh?  I was..."

"Actually I want to talk to you," Joe said and took a
deep breath.  "What happened between you, Alex, and
I. It shouldn't have happened."

"Dad, are you sure?"

"Yes, honey.  You're my daughter, and you shouldn't
do things like that with your father."

Shock was on Jane's face, and then she started to
cry.  She rolled away facing away from her father.

"Jane, it's alright.  It's not so bad.  We can walk
away from this."

"I'm sorry, dad.  I'm sorry I was such a bad fuck,"
Jane said muffled under her hands.

"What?  What was that?"

Jane sucked up some tears and turned to face her
father.  "I'm sorry I was a bad fuck.  That's why you
don't want to fuck me anymore right?  If I was a
better fuck like Alex you'd like me more."

"No, no, Jane.  That's not it."

"Then I was a good fuck?"

Joe smiled.  "Yeah, you were pretty good.  You liked
being fucked?"

"Yeah," Jane said and smiled.

"And you really want to continue fucking?"

"Yeah, dad.  More than anything else, I want to fuck
you.  I've been thinking about it all the time now.
Actually I wasn't having a bad dream at all tonight."
Jane pushed the sheets below her waist, and exposed
her uncovered pelvis.  She reached her delicate left
hand between her legs and stroked herself.  "I've
been fantasizing about getting fucked again.  Please
don't stop fucking me, dad.  Please.  I'll do
anything.  I'll be a good girl.  You don't have to
give me an allowance anymore.  Anything, daddy.
Please just say you'll fuck me again."

Joe grinned.  "Keep playing with your pussy, and I'll
think about it."

"Ahhhhh... yes, dad.  I'll do anything you say," Jane
said as she continued to slide two thin fingers into
her vagina.  They came out slick with juice, but she
plunged them right back in again, and again.  She
spread her legs wide to give him the best view.  Her
thin slender legs opened before the moonlight,
exposing her vagina with the thin population of
sixteen year old pubic hair.

Joe slid a little further down the bed and placing a
hand on each knee pulled her legs a little farther
apart.

"What are you thinking about while you're doing
that?" he asked.

"About having your wonderful cock deep inside me."
Jane's breath increased in speed as did her fingers.

Joe reached forward and undid the two buttons of his
daughter's night shirt.  Spreading them open he
released her heaving chest.  Her breasts were small
so they almost disappeared when she laid back, but
there were still soft mounds there.  Joe caressed one
as Jane caressed her other one.  She closed her eyes
and moaned softly.  Gently he climbed on top of her,
and pulled both hands above her head.  She gripped
the brass bars above her as he began to kiss her
nipples and breasts.  His massive thirty seven year
old body towered over her ninety five pounds.  He
felt her thin legs spread wide and caress the side of
his hips.  Reaching down to his boxers he undid a
button and extracted his ready penis.  Jane looked
down towards it hungrily.

"Oh, dad," she moaned as he penetrated her.  She was
still tight, but this time he slid easily into her
sixteen year old shaft.

He started thrusting slowly into her as her knuckles
whitened gripping the brass head board.  Her hips
rocked back as he ran his hand down her torso.  His
hands reached down and felt the curve of her butt
cheeks.  They even reach down and felt his own member
sliding into and out of her hole.  Then placing his
arm underneath the small of her back he raised her
off the bed.  He tucked his knees under her until he
was sitting on the bed kneeling, and she was still
transfixed on him sliding head first down his knees.

Her body was so light; it was easy to manipulate.  He
moved her.  He moved into her.  And she whimpered in
pleasure.  From the angle he had such a wonderful
view of her vagina with his penis driving into and
out of it.  He reached his free hand down, and began
to rub gently around her clitoris.

"Holy... ughhh... shit," she simpered.

He picked up the speed of his thrusts and
manipulations of her clit.  Her little breasts
jiggled from the motion of her body up and down.  She
began to take in large gasps of air.  She was about
to come, and he knew it.  Deliberately he slowed down
to a plodding pace again.

"No... no... please don't stop, daddy," she begged
him.

She sat bolt upright until she was straddling on him,
and began to move her own feather weight body up and
down his shaft.  He embraced her and stopped her,
just plunging her all the way down until he filled
her.  Then he held her there.

"Not so fast, baby," he whispered.

"Oh, daddy, it felt so good, why did you have to
stop?"

"Because, good things you have to wait for," he said
and took off her already opened shirt.  Now totally
naked, he began to rock her onto his penis again.

"Oh yes, daddy.  Fuck me.  Please, fuck me."

It did not take long before she came.  Her body
started to jerk, and he could definitely feel the
sharp spasms of her vagina pulsate around him.  She
tried to pull herself off, unable to take the
sensation anymore, but he held her firm, and
continued to move her body up and down.

"Oh no.  You go until I say you stop."  With a
definite pained smile on her face she started the
yelp at a high pitch.  He then threw her back down on
the bed and held her mouth to muffle her cries.  Her
body was easily pinned underneath him as he continued
to grind into her body.  She was shivering from her
orgasm as if she were deathly cold, but he kept on
going until eventually he too came and released
himself inside her.  As he pulled out she looked at
him with awe.

"That was fucktastic, dad."

"Be a good girl and get some sleep," he said as he
buttoned his boxers and left her room.

"Yes, daddy."

THE END

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-Pan
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