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  "writing": "\tYou wanted to hear about my first time with my father? Here?s what I remember.\n\n\tIt all came down to a four A.M piss. This was when I was about thirteen. Maybe twelve.  But it was after the divorce. I remember the crap apartment my father had.  Second floor weekly-rate motel it shared a parking lot with an IHOP. The apartment opened into a small living-room with an attached kitchenette. Opposite the entry door a second door lead into the bedroom with the only bathroom. \n\n\tI had just laid back down when I heard my father stirring from the living-room. The hinges let out a worn squeak but subsided as soon as he slipped in. From the corner of my eye  I saw him dip down to grab something out of my duffel-bag. He grabbed something small but I didn?t catch what. It was only after he walked past me into the bathroom that I spotted my lavender panties in his hand.\n\n\tHe closed the door and turned on the fan. But it?s not hard to blank out the white noise if you?re really trying.  I can hear his clothes hit the floor. The creak of the toilet as he sits down.  It doesn?t take long before I hear the bubbly squish of lube. I can hear him breathing hard. I don?t know if he?s got my panties in his mouth, around his dick.  But I can hear him going to work on his monster.\n\n\tMy fingers are already down in my panties.  Soft little tugs on my labia and a slow drag across my bean.  I?ve seen his cock twice before. It was thick, rubbery and uncut. I?m not saying it?s huge but I can see how he sealed the deal with mom. I figured out what cock was two years ago playing with a neighbor boy. I knew exactly what my father had loaded under those casual slacks. I knew enough that I wanted it as I listened to him going to town on himself. I?m glad he?s as noisy as he is or he?d hear my hands on vacation at the water park. \n\n\tMy fingers made me feel like a roll of firecrackers was going off all the way down my thighs. But for all my father?s effort he didn?t find satisfaction. I could hear him grunting in frustration before letting out a sigh. I can hear him yank the shower door and turn it on, stepping inside after it warms. He can?t climax from masturbation.  Just can?t. From listening to his brothers get drunk and talk I know he lost his virginity at 11 to some girl. They never said who but ever since then he?s always found someone to slam into for relief. \n\n\tI imagine that slick scaled body of his. Like mine but big, made to move mountains through sheer will.  I?ve seen him after a shower toweling off. I?ve seen him lift those heavy balls to dry underneath.  I think about him and I think about my panties on the floor next to his underwear. So much smaller. I had a little orgasm without doing anything at all.\n\n\tI can hear the shower turn off and the shower door cycle once more. Some little sounds of stepping as the bathroom light is turned off and the door opened.  He starts to move through the room. ``Dad.'' I say. He freezes in his tracks.  ``Yeah hun?'' He says in reply.\n\n\tI grab the waistband of my sleep panties and pull them down until I can get a leg out. Then I pulled the comforter and sheet back.  There I was. Legs spread with my little drenched slit and looking up at my father.  He started to turn, but he never looked away. ``Oh, oh honey no.'' He started to stammer out. \n\n\t``Dad. . .you need this. You haven?t been working and Raki hasn?t been around in weeks. Besides she only does stuff when you pay her.'' I looked him in the eyes. He looked me right in the pussy. My knees spread and I tried to flex my thighs. Anything to make my little lizard slit look more inviting.  I could see his resolve breaking as he faced me. He dropped his towel and I got my first full on view of his cock.  It was only a little thinner than I imagined. Still big especially for my size at the time.  The foreskin had started to pull back. The slick little cockhead in the center aimed directly for me.\n\n\t``You sure about this baby? Last chance to turn back.'' He stopped just at the edge of the bed. He towered over me as I leaned back on my elbows. His tongue flicked out as he stared directly into my eyes and I got a shiver as if he were already inside.\n\n\t``Yeah daddy. . forget about mom, Forget about Raki. I?ll give you everything you need.'' About a second after I spoke he climbed on the bed and crawled toward me. He came to rest on his knees with his shaft stretching to his mid-thigh. Aimed at my little inexperienced fuck slit. If he had moved any slower I would?ve probably started in on myself.\n\n\tI felt each of his hands under my thighs. He slid me forward and my tail went between his knees. His knees touched my but just about the time I felt him enter me. There was a brief moment of tightness and panic before I relaxed and let him spread me out. I?d ridden a boy cock once but I?d never had something like this. Pain is the capsaicin of sexual appetites.  I guess however I reacted turned him on because he leaned down on me and just started going to town.\n\n\tHis hands were exploring me and going for all the best forbidden parts. I felt his fingers move across my mounds and he?d drag his claw around my nipple. He shoved himself in at just the right angle to make me moan then shoved his tongue into my mouth. My father has had enough practice that all I could do was let him lead us both.\n\n\tHe let me out of the kiss after a good minute of conquering me with his tongue.  All I could do was vocalize my emotions. ``Oh god daddy. Use me as a fuck sleeve. I want it.'' I called out to both submit to him and announce it. ``I want everything.''\n\n\t``Keep it spread baby.'' My Father leaned up. Everything until now had been, for him, foreplay. My little body quivered. He knew just how to position me to get as deep as possible. When he finally slid back in I felt it smack up against my cervix like a gong. My thighs wouldn?t stop trembling.\n\n\t``I want you inside me every night. I wanna feel you leaking out of me every morning.'' I said. My father started flexing his thighs rapidly. The result made my belly ripple and turned whatever words I had planned to say into mumbled groans of pleasure. This wasn?t just relief. This was turning my father on. I guess these kinds of feelings run in families.\n\n\tHis thick masculine elbows trapped my legs. He slid me back slightly then came in with a long thrust. He looked into my eyes as he teased out all the secrets of my passage. He could read on my face how much I was enjoying this.  ``Oh god. . . forget about mom and Rika. marry me! breed me!'' My voice had become a loud, unfiltered mouthpiece for my libido.\n\n\tHis response came in ropey spurts and molten drizzle. He was pressed up against my cervix so hard I could feel his seed spilling into me. Every movement swirled it around and ensured any egg would be found and taken with equally zealous force.  I?m not sure if it was this time or the daily screwing we?ve done since then but I started 8th grade pregnant and it wasn?t the last. \n\n",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>\tYou wanted to hear about my first time with my father? Here?s what I remember.<br /><br />\tIt all came down to a four A.M piss. This was when I was about thirteen. Maybe twelve.&nbsp;&nbsp;But it was after the divorce. I remember the crap apartment my father had.&nbsp;&nbsp;Second floor weekly-rate motel it shared a parking lot with an IHOP. The apartment opened into a small living-room with an attached kitchenette. Opposite the entry door a second door lead into the bedroom with the only bathroom. <br /><br />\tI had just laid back down when I heard my father stirring from the living-room. The hinges let out a worn squeak but subsided as soon as he slipped in. From the corner of my eye&nbsp;&nbsp;I saw him dip down to grab something out of my duffel-bag. He grabbed something small but I didn?t catch what. It was only after he walked past me into the bathroom that I spotted my lavender panties in his hand.<br /><br />\tHe closed the door and turned on the fan. But it?s not hard to blank out the white noise if you?re really trying.&nbsp;&nbsp;I can hear his clothes hit the floor. The creak of the toilet as he sits down.&nbsp;&nbsp;It doesn?t take long before I hear the bubbly squish of lube. I can hear him breathing hard. I don?t know if he?s got my panties in his mouth, around his dick.&nbsp;&nbsp;But I can hear him going to work on his monster.<br /><br />\tMy fingers are already down in my panties.&nbsp;&nbsp;Soft little tugs on my labia and a slow drag across my bean.&nbsp;&nbsp;I?ve seen his cock twice before. It was thick, rubbery and uncut. I?m not saying it?s huge but I can see how he sealed the deal with mom. I figured out what cock was two years ago playing with a neighbor boy. I knew exactly what my father had loaded under those casual slacks. I knew enough that I wanted it as I listened to him going to town on himself. I?m glad he?s as noisy as he is or he?d hear my hands on vacation at the water park. <br /><br />\tMy fingers made me feel like a roll of firecrackers was going off all the way down my thighs. But for all my father?s effort he didn?t find satisfaction. I could hear him grunting in frustration before letting out a sigh. I can hear him yank the shower door and turn it on, stepping inside after it warms. He can?t climax from masturbation.&nbsp;&nbsp;Just can?t. From listening to his brothers get drunk and talk I know he lost his virginity at 11 to some girl. They never said who but ever since then he?s always found someone to slam into for relief. <br /><br />\tI imagine that slick scaled body of his. Like mine but big, made to move mountains through sheer will.&nbsp;&nbsp;I?ve seen him after a shower toweling off. I?ve seen him lift those heavy balls to dry underneath.&nbsp;&nbsp;I think about him and I think about my panties on the floor next to his underwear. So much smaller. I had a little orgasm without doing anything at all.<br /><br />\tI can hear the shower turn off and the shower door cycle once more. Some little sounds of stepping as the bathroom light is turned off and the door opened.&nbsp;&nbsp;He starts to move through the room. ``Dad.&#039;&#039; I say. He freezes in his tracks.&nbsp;&nbsp;``Yeah hun?&#039;&#039; He says in reply.<br /><br />\tI grab the waistband of my sleep panties and pull them down until I can get a leg out. Then I pulled the comforter and sheet back.&nbsp;&nbsp;There I was. Legs spread with my little drenched slit and looking up at my father.&nbsp;&nbsp;He started to turn, but he never looked away. ``Oh, oh honey no.&#039;&#039; He started to stammer out. <br /><br />\t``Dad. . .you need this. You haven?t been working and Raki hasn?t been around in weeks. Besides she only does stuff when you pay her.&#039;&#039; I looked him in the eyes. He looked me right in the pussy. My knees spread and I tried to flex my thighs. Anything to make my little lizard slit look more inviting.&nbsp;&nbsp;I could see his resolve breaking as he faced me. He dropped his towel and I got my first full on view of his cock.&nbsp;&nbsp;It was only a little thinner than I imagined. Still big especially for my size at the time.&nbsp;&nbsp;The foreskin had started to pull back. The slick little cockhead in the center aimed directly for me.<br /><br />\t``You sure about this baby? Last chance to turn back.&#039;&#039; He stopped just at the edge of the bed. He towered over me as I leaned back on my elbows. His tongue flicked out as he stared directly into my eyes and I got a shiver as if he were already inside.<br /><br />\t``Yeah daddy. . forget about mom, Forget about Raki. I?ll give you everything you need.&#039;&#039; About a second after I spoke he climbed on the bed and crawled toward me. He came to rest on his knees with his shaft stretching to his mid-thigh. Aimed at my little inexperienced fuck slit. If he had moved any slower I would?ve probably started in on myself.<br /><br />\tI felt each of his hands under my thighs. He slid me forward and my tail went between his knees. His knees touched my but just about the time I felt him enter me. There was a brief moment of tightness and panic before I relaxed and let him spread me out. I?d ridden a boy cock once but I?d never had something like this. Pain is the capsaicin of sexual appetites.&nbsp;&nbsp;I guess however I reacted turned him on because he leaned down on me and just started going to town.<br /><br />\tHis hands were exploring me and going for all the best forbidden parts. I felt his fingers move across my mounds and he?d drag his claw around my nipple. He shoved himself in at just the right angle to make me moan then shoved his tongue into my mouth. My father has had enough practice that all I could do was let him lead us both.<br /><br />\tHe let me out of the kiss after a good minute of conquering me with his tongue.&nbsp;&nbsp;All I could do was vocalize my emotions. ``Oh god daddy. Use me as a fuck sleeve. I want it.&#039;&#039; I called out to both submit to him and announce it. ``I want everything.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />\t``Keep it spread baby.&#039;&#039; My Father leaned up. Everything until now had been, for him, foreplay. My little body quivered. He knew just how to position me to get as deep as possible. When he finally slid back in I felt it smack up against my cervix like a gong. My thighs wouldn?t stop trembling.<br /><br />\t``I want you inside me every night. I wanna feel you leaking out of me every morning.&#039;&#039; I said. My father started flexing his thighs rapidly. 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