A Father's Love

- by Alvo Torelli

(Mg, oral, anal, con, nc, prost, preg, 8 stanzas)

I remember the day that I learned

That my daughter was what my heart yearned.

She was six - oh so young,

But desire had sprung -

It could not be denied - and it burned.

By the time she was seven my child

Made my pulse race and made my thoughts wild.

But she loved me so much

She did not mind my touch

Even though she was being defiled

When my daughter turned eight she learned quick

That to please me was not a hard trick.

First she learned how to stroke,

Then she learned not to choke

When she swallowed the cum from my dick.

By the time my sweet daughter turned nine

Her young body was ever so fine!

And the first time we fucked

She moaned loudly and bucked

And she screamed she would always be mine.

But the time passed and soon she was ten.

Though I loved her I had a new yen.

She was such a good lass

When I first took her ass

She just said "Daddy, do it again!"

At eleven my daughter learned more

When a friend of mine came to the door.

She said "Daddy, oh please!"

But she got on her knees

And she started her life as a whore.

Many men came and went through that year

And she serviced their needs with no tear.

But the day came to pass

She got pregnant, alas,

By the time she was twelve it was clear.

In the future the days will be sweet,

When my granddaughter rides on my meat!

Till that time comes to pass

Her teen mom's lovely ass,

Mouth and pussy will make life complete.

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