Message-ID: <51720asstr$1124262602@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation: Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: <statrng@metrocast.net> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <4302626E.10408@metrocast.net> From: Gordon Parent <statrng@metrocast.net> User-Agent: Mozilla/5.0 (Windows; U; Windows NT 5.1; en-US; rv:1.4) Gecko/20030624 Netscape/7.1 (ax) X-Accept-Language: en,pdf X-Priority: 1 (highest) X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 16 Aug 2005 18:02:22 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} My Daughter, My Lover (Mg consensual) X-Original-Subject: Story Submission Lines: 102 x-asstr-message-id-hack: 51720 Date: Wed, 17 Aug 2005 03:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/51720> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, dennyw Mg consentual This story is pure fiction. <1st attachment, "My Daughter.doc" begin> My Daughter, My Lover (Mg consensual) By Bilbo41 All accounts in this story are fictional! It was a hot and steamy Friday in this little mid west town and the weather service had just posted a severe weather warning for thunder storms. I knew that my little girl Marie would run to my bedroom as soon as she heard the first thunder clap. She has always been deathly afraid of thunder and seeks the safety of my bed. My wife had left us this past year and ran off with a younger man, abandoning the both of us. We are gradually recovering and coping with her infidelity. After a hot and long day at work I picked up the joy of my life from school and decided to have dinner out at the local diner. While waiting for our meals to be delivered, we engaged in small talk like her schoolwork, boy troubles and the like. Being that the diner is not air conditioned, we both were feeling the heat. When we finally arrived home I told Marie to take a cold shower to cool down and then I would use the bathroom after her. After what seemed like an eternity, Marie called down stairs that the bathroom was all mine. I bolted up the stairs to My room, grabbed a robe and headed to the shower. The water felt heavenly and the coolness of it almost made me feel human again. Hearing the TV on in the living room, I went to my room and put on a pair of light shorts hoping the cold shower would last into the night. I went downstairs to watch TV with Marie and asked what was good tonight. She replied that it was the same old stuff just as the lights and TV went off, only a few seconds later there was a distant thunder clap. I knew I was in for a long night comforting my daughter. With nothing else left to amuse us, I suggested we go upstairs and get whatever sleep we could. Groping our way up the darkened stair case we both made it to our rooms and said good night. With it being so blasted hot I removed my shorts and laid on top of the covers to drift off to sleep. This was not to last long however as I was awakened by an ear shattering thunder clap and shortly following my daughter running to my bed stark naked. It seems great minds think alike! She jumped onto my bed and wrapped her arms around me in a death hug. I being only half awake hugged her back to comfort her and fell back into a fitful sleep. I was awakened again by an ear shattering peel of thunder and my daughters arms contracting around my neck. Again being only half awake, I imagined my now estranged wife next to me and began our nightly ritual. My hands moved to "her" ass and began rubbing both cheeks. The response was an immediate moan of pleasure. By now my penis was fully erect and pressing at her legs. She gradually opened them to let it enter and touch her lips. I again fell back into a shallow sleep, only to be awakened again by a loud peel of thunder. Completely by conditioning, I had positioned the head of my penis at the opening of "my wife's" vagina, and my daughter's reaction to the thunder clap was to leach forward and impale herself on my stiff penis. Again being only half awake, I began the ritual of fucking "my wife". Her reaction was immediate and loud moans of pleasure filled the air. I continued until I felt her vagina contract in orgasm, and then felt my duty was done and fell back to sleep. The ritual continued with every peel of thunder until the daylight broke and the first rays of the morning streamed into my room to awake me. The sight that greeted me was that of my doughtier impaled on my erect penis and sleeping soundly. I quickly removed my penis from my daughter's vagina with a feeling of regret that I had violated her. As she felt me removing my penis, she awoke and gave me the biggest hug she could and thanked me for helping her through the last nights thunder storms. I was puzzled as how she could have accepted my penis with such ease. At breakfast I asked her if she had sex with any of her boyfriends? She said that I was her first, but she had snaked into my room and borrowed my now separated wife's vibrators and dildos to pleasure herself with and had taken her own virginity many months ago. She thanked me for the best orgasms she had ever had, and would no longer use the vibrators or dildos again, but wanted me as her partner. The next Monday we went to the doctor's office to get the on the pill and get her checked up. Needless to say, we have been living happily ever after. But that is another story. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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