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His Daughter's Legs

He’d been impressed with his little girl  
She could outrun any boy on the block  
She played hide-and-seek and tag around the world
Eluding boys like a plague put his mind at ease  
 
Her legs were powerful pistons of air
A long ponytail bobbing behind  
She excelled in track and danced pretty fair  
Beauty in motion wherever she went  
 
I’d had the pleasure of her first handjob on a Tuesday night
And thought of all the boys who’d chased her through the years
Only I had caught her and was learning her delights  
Thursday we kissed and touched again better than any ride  
 
She wasted no time in kneeling down the gentle rub began  
My knees were shaking in heaven at the feeling
She squatted easily on the sandy soil doing magic with her hands
Then sparking eyes came closer and she took my cock inside  
 
So warm and moist, a treasure of tingling  
I rubbed her pony tail and felt hot ears as she led me in and out  
I felt some a gentle throb or two and knew my salt was mingling  
She didn’t seem to mind at all and kept me there inside  
 
She paused and pulled down her pants and I was confused  
She lay back on the sand with her feet lightly crossed  
When she spread her legs smiling at me I almost blew a fuse  
A bushy mound of hair was glowing in the evening light  
 
I found my way between her legs and she led my cock inside  
Then moaned and pressed me in the back and we became as one
In and out, soft but strong, I’d never had this ride  
I wanted to last all night but my excitement took me  
 
In a moment I was throbbing deep she held me firm where I lay  
My every drop sprayed inside between her powerful legs  
She laughed and said, “Well this was a special day!”  
I smiled laying on top of her, the prizewinning boy who caught her
Wouldn't her daddy be proud of me...
Written by LostViking (Lost Viking)
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Author's Note
I first imagined a little girl's dad raising her alone in His Daughter's Hands. This is a quickly written continuation of that story. I find it exciting to think of the backstory that leads to sexual discovery.
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