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Family Affair (Babygirl & Tyr)

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Peggy-Sue slid out of Jimmy's truck, her face flushed from the kiss they had just shared, hair mussed and shirt in disarray. Turning as soon as her feet hit the loose gravel infront of her house, she waved her fingers, smiling shyly. "Thanks for the ride baby. Tomorrow morning, so I don't have to ride the bus?" Her tone was wheedling and pouty, as she gave him her best wide-eyed innocent look, ignoring the fact he had just had a hand up under her bra.

Leaning over to look out the passenger window, hand on the gearshift, Jimmy grinned and nodded, his blue-eyed blonde good looks as good ol' boy quarterback as they got. "You got it Peggy, as long as I have your promise that we have a date next Friday......"

Nodding, she waved one final time and ran up the driveway as he peeled out, book-bag slung over one shoulder, shorts riding low on shapely hips. Banging thru the screen door, Peggy-Sue went straight to the kitchen, tossing her bag on the sofa as she went, not worried about her mom's nagging. Mom and her brother Elroy had gone to see her grandparents, leaving Peggy and her sister alone with their father for the long weekend. She was free for the next three days....

Grabbing a coke from the fridge, she popped the top and took a long swallow, glancing at the clock, a slow smile curving across her full lips. Only 2.45, considering it was club day for her sister, that left her with a full two hours of nothing to do but..... With a giggle, she went in search of her father.

Running out the back door, she headed for the barn, sure her father was working hard as usual. Peggy-Sue looked like a typical high school junior, body ripe with curves, long dark hair that trailed down her back in a mass of curls and green eyes that could stop any boy in her class dead with the right glance. Pretty in an exotic way, she dressed the part, jean shorts and a white shirt that was sexy without being slutty, long tanned legs and Old Navy flip-flops that gave just the right casual tone.

Peggy stopped as she came up to the barn door, peering in to see what her daddy was doing. He stood there, shirtless, just in jeans and workboots, pitchfork in hand as he tossed the new delivery of hay bales into the proper place in the barn. His body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat and hay dust, skin browned by the sun, well muscled torso and arms rippling with every move he made. Exhaling with a sigh of delight, Peggy adjusted her shirt and looked down to make sure everything looked just right before stepping inside, cold coke in her hand.

"Hey daddy, working hard as usual I see....Need a drink?" She held up the open soda with a smile of invitation.
 
Standing 6’3” inches tall, Darin McCoy is a large man with broad shoulders and large arms. His thick brown hair is still full, surprising given his age of 44. Weighing around 250lb his stature is imposing. Constantly working and being outdoors most of the time, his body is covered in a dark natural tan and is in excellent physical shape. Darrin had been working extra hard to get as much done as possible before the weekend. His wife was off visiting her parents, and he had every intention of spending some quality time with his daughters. With his youngest just turned thirteen, she was coming of age and it was his responsibility to guide her development, and show her what it meant to be part of the family. Either way he still had to buck the rest of the bales into the position and check on the animals before the girls get home. Darrin couldn’t help but think of how well they both had developed in the last few years, and how close his fifteen-year-old daughter Peggy-Sue and he had become.

The farm had been in his family for years, and he’d inherited it when mother and dad died in a car accident several years back. Mary-Jane and he had been working and living on the farm since they got married, which of course was a soon as it was legally possible. She of course was already with child, and her parents had no problem with Darrin marrying her, as he came from similarly minded people, and understood the priority of family. Darrin was older than Mary-Jane, but nothing unusual about that in this area, nor was her second child just after her seventeenth birthday. He loved Mary-Jane and never questioned her if the child was his or not, because it didn’t matter to him. So Elroy was born, and Darrin had a family, everything he ever wanted. Never having finished high school he just knew he was going to work on the farm, and had already put a small nest egg aside to help support his woman and growing family. With a common local philosophy, that education got you nothin but debt and a worthless piece of paper, he began to work on the farm full time by sixteen having quite school.

Looking outside he could see the sun was far from setting so he put his large frame into getting the job done. He stops for a moment to brush some of the sweat, one hand running through his damp hair, trying to remove at least some of the accumulated moisture, that had been dripping into his dark brown eyes, when he’s surprise by the voice of his oldest daughter Peggy-Sue. One arm still leaning on the pitchfork, he turns to see his sweat little darling standing there with a soda pop in hand, proffering it. He couldn’t help but think she looked mighty fine today.

Thanks, pumpkin I could really use a drink about now.

Setting the pitchfork against on posts he steps forward to take the soda.

Hey Pumpkin what are you doing home so early; I didn’t expect you for a few more hours?
 
Peggy-Sue smiled and watched her father's strong hand take the coke and had to squelch the squiggle of warmth that had begun to curl in her stomach. Taking a couple of steps closer, till she stood toe-to-toe with him, she reached up and brushed some of the shaggy brown bangs out of his eyes with loving fingers, her smile soft. "Juniors had to take the SAT's today, so we got out early..just a little bit."

Reaching up on tiptoe, she pressed a kiss to her fathers damp cheek, making sure to brush her firm body against his sweaty one, just a quick teasing caress, imagined if you didn't know her better. "You work too hard Daddy, have you take even a little break today?" One small hand rested on his heavily muscled forearm, such a contrast of light and dark, strength and softness.
 
Darin tilts back his head as he lifts the can to his mouth; the cool liquid coursing down this throat was a very pleasing sensation as he drinks. Taking about a quaff of a third of the can, before he takes a break from his drinking as his daughter moves closer. Looking down at her small frame, well at least compared to his own, he smiles at her.

No, I’ve trying to get everything done so that I have more time to spend with my beautiful daughters.

The soft touch of her hand on his arm didn’t go unnoticed, as she let it come to rest on his forearm. Darin couldn’t help but appreciate how attractive his daughter had become as she grew up. His eyes trail over her developing body, and admire the bulging curves of her feminine form. Peggy-Sue was definitely taking after her mother, and was already a sexy looking woman. For a moment, he reminds himself that he would have to be careful about that and watch who she was with, for she was really close to the correct age to be starting her own family. Her mother was about her age, when her belly started to swell with child. Plus that Jimmy fellow she hung out with didn’t seem like good family material, not that he didn’t have to convince Mary-Jane’s father of the exact same thing.

Even though the soda should have a cooling effect, the proximity of his daughter had the exact opposite.

So you ready to spend a weekend with your old daddy?
 
The smile that curved Peggy-Sue's lips was radiant, her green eyes beyond bright with pleasure..."Daddy, I am going to love spending the weekend with you." With absolutely no shyness what so ever, she slipped both arms around his waist, ducking under his that held the can of soda and gave a squeeze, rubbing her cheek along the hard line of his chest with a little sigh of pleasure. Her long dark hair drifted around them both, sticking to her daddy's skin almost trapping him. She pressed a kiss to his shoulder, taking a tiny lap with her tongue, salty sweat mingling with coke in her mouth.

Even if she closed her eyes, she could see how fine her father was, so tall, so strong, muscled thighs straining against the soft denim of his jeans, hard and strong from working the farm. Peggy tightened her arms and sighed again, flood of heat making her pink thong just a bit damp.
 
The thought and need to finish everything was quickly slipping away as his daughter snuggled up against him, and began to lick at her perspiration. The soft velvety feel of her tongue slowly lapping, was getting his attention. Darin takes a quick swig of soda as he watches his daughter’s efforts. Had it really been two years since he made her a woman. It just seemed so long ago she was this sweat little girl bouncing on his up and down on his knee, and not the little minx doing the same to his shaft.

I’ve been looking forward to it too pumpkin, but remember that this weekend is for Betty-Lou also; it’s her special time.


Darin said it in a matter a fact tone that any father would say to his children, even if the subject matter wasn’t. His free hand reaches out and stroking his daughter's soft hair as she continues her attempt to get his attention. The soda can empty, he tosses it in a small heap of trash in the corner, so both of his hands could be free. Peggy-Sue wasn’t the only one that felt a stirring, as Darin, felt his own body reacting to her touch.

Are you going to be a good girl for daddy, and make him happy this weekend?


Tilting her head up with his hand, he leans down for a very intimate kiss, one he’d done so many times before, though the thrill had yet to diminish.
 
Peggy-Sue met her father's lips hungrily, her tongue licking across the full lower lip, begging for entrance to his warm mouth. She gave up any semblance of innocence and wrapped one arm around his neck, the other looped into his back pocket. Her tongue teased, exploring her father's soft lips, the sweet taste of the soda like candy.

"I know it is Betty-Sue's time too Daddy, but I promise to make you happy."

She always had, been a dutiful daughter never saying no to her daddy, loving every minute they spent together.

"Let me make you happy Daddy,
 
The delicate nymph pressing against him was so sweat in taste, her tongue a small treat to gently suck on. Darin’s arms naturally curl about her waist, his rough calloused hands taking a hold of his sexy daughter.

You always make me happy girl. You know that.

Peggy-Sue held a precious spot in his heart, and her loving devotion was truly appreciated, and that was also the reason, he couldn’t be jealous when Mary-Jane went home to visit her father. In his family and Marry-Jane’s there was a special relationship between parent and child that formed a stronger bond than that of the typical family. Their youngest Betty-Sue was now ready to become a full fledge member of the McCoy’s, and Darin was anxious to show her the benefits.

Now his hands slid a little lower, to the pair of jean shorts she was wearing, his grip strong and firm. Her natural curve pressing against the white fabric of her shirt, now compressed against his broad naked chest.

So are you getting serious about Jimmy? Will you still have time for your old man?

His voice was gentle and teasing as he held her close, his fingers tightening on the curves hidden beneath her jeans.
 
Sighing in contentment, Peggy-Sue snuggled against her fathers broad chest, his every breath mirroring her own. "Daddy, serious about Jimmy or not....You are my daddy, I will always have time for you, always." She emphasized the last word, as serious as he was teasing.

Peggy knew that compared to the other girls at school, her bond with her father was special, stronger. He had shown her things that no other boy could ever, and that in itself was not to be taken lightly. Her iridescent green eyes met his dark gaze, intent and full of adoration..."How could I not, I love you daddy." Reaching up on tiptoe again, she pressed her soft lips to his in a gentle kiss, pouring all of her heart into that one delicate touch.
 
I understand pumpkin, and I love you too.

He tenderly kisses her as they again share an intimate moment. He reaches around and rubs her belly.

But when your belly is full with child, you need to have a man. You know others don’t see the world the way we do.

The thought reminds him of his wife. Darin wouldn’t be surprised with as much attention as Mary-Jane was getting from her father and son, that she might not come home with her oven full. She’d been nagging him about another child, and they were doing well enough that one more kin wouldn’t be a problem, especially with the rest of the kids getting older. He breaks the kiss and gives Peggy-Sue a mischievous smile, as he often did when they shared secrets.

And if you don’t tell your man, and you ask real nice like, maybe I fill your belly with child. Cause you know you’re the right age now to be birthing.

The hand not teasing her belly begins to knead the cheek of her ass through the jeans.
 
The cadence of her breathing shifted, her father's hand drifting with gentle pressure against the tight skin of her abdomen, causing the muscles low in her body to tighten, just the thought of his child growing inside her making it hard to think.

"Daddy, I would do anything to have you...have your baby inside me." The hand on her round ass urged her closer and she pressed her hips tighter against his, trying to see if he had his usual special surprise hiding for her. The curl of desire that had started in her belly now was stronger, more intense, making her ache....

Peggy-Sue clasped her hands around her father's waist, sliding her fingers under the waistband of his jeans in the small of his back, her fingers kneading the tense muscles with firmness, pressing him just a little closer to her.
 
Darin realized that she was becoming a woman, and no longer just his little girl. Even now her hips were filling out and her breasts jutting, much like any of his animals, her need to rut must be strong. If he didn’t fill belly with a child, another stronger man would, that’s just the way the world worked. And even if she didn’t find a man like Mary-Jane with him, there was nothing wrong on just blaming it on military man or a carnie, a woman could be forgiven such things. Even though Mary-Jane never said anything, he was pretty sure that Elroy was Mary-Jane’s father’s boy, but he still loved him and called him son, cause he was family. So there was nothing wrong in making his pumpkin happy.

So when his daughter voices her enthusiastic support of the idea, he can’t help but have a large smile across his face with joy and happiness.

Then while your ma is gone, we might just have a double special weekend with a little luck, and of course bit of hard work.


He gives her a devious wink, as her hand slides into his jeans.

So am I to think young lady you wanta start now?

His hand trailing up from her belly to one of the firm globes trapped beneath the white shirt.

And if you want this to be ours, your gonna have to chase Elroy off till your with child, if he whines justa tell that that his mamma misses him, or those two Jenson girls next door look lonely, with no boys and a father with strange ideas, they always seem to be in heat.

He didn't mention the obvious, since he was the one around the farm the most.
 
Peggy about fainted when her father's hand closed around one ripe breast, just the light touch and her panties wet in an instant. With a little moan of sheer delight, she slid her exploring fingers down the back of his jeans, grabbing the tight curves of his ass and pressing him into the curve of her belly, the cradle of her hips..

"Yes daddy, start now, pretty please?" She ignored his reference to Elroy, she loved her brother, but nothing compared to her daddy...she would do anything to curl up this close to him.

"The thought of you putting your baby in me daddy, it makes me weak, and wet..." Her head dropped but the smile that crossed her face was wicked...."I am so happy daddy"
 
Even with the fabric and bra between his hand and her perky mound of flesh, he could feel her nipple poking out. So he softly cups her breast, as his thumb begins to rub the sensitive spot, leaving a small dark stain where his dirty thumb touches the clean white fabric. The same time he felt Peggy-Sue’s small hand slip deeper into his jeans, and begin to play with his ass. The girl was a little devil.

You know pumpkin, I could never say no to you. And if its something you really want then I’d be proud to fill your belly with child.

His other hand slides up the back of her naked leg, stopping just where lower part of her shorts stopped, there it began to slowly massage. There bodies were getting closer and closer, and Darin’s need was growing for her, as to was large length of flesh in the front of his pants. Just the thought of giving his daughter a child was an incredible turn on. It was something he always wanted to do, but never thought would be possible till now.

Now look at what you’ve done to me girl? Just the thought of filling you with my seed, has me all hot and bothered.
 
Nuzzling his chest like a kitten, Peggy leaned heavily into her fathers tall body, heavy waves of warmth coming off him. Her delicate pink tongue swept out and licked again at his skin as she had done many times before. Wiggling her hips just a bit, she now felt the rising hardness against her belly and sighed, his hand on the back of her thigh seeming to urge her closer..

This was the part she had always liked the best, the teasing touches, the forbidden heat in her stomach, the slick movement of her now wet thong along the juncture of her thighs

"Daddy, I am so ready to have your baby....I just can't think when you are so close like this."

Reaching up on tiptoe, she pressed her lips to his.."Daddy, touch me some more, Please.."
 
With her words of encouragement, though they were really unnecessary given Darin’s masculine inclinations and arousal, the fingers slide up the outside of her shorts and between legs. He firmly begins to rub her though the course material of her jeans. The other hand didn’t remain idle, as it too continued to knead the soft mound beneath the shirt.

Sure pumpkin, do you like the way your daddy’s hands feel touching your privates.


As the girl wiggled and squirmed against the front of his pants, he could feel his length growing and fighting for freedom in the tight confine of his pants. He wouldn’t be surprised if it weren't soon peeking up past his waistband.

You know I was worried that first night, when I came to make you a woman. But you know what, when your eyes light up, I knew you were my daughter. You took to cock, like a duck to water, you made me so proud to be your daddy.
 
Not able to speak, Peggy-Sue could only whimper as the rough caress of her father's fingers, the inseam of her jean shorts making a delightful friction along the wetness that coated her now soaked thong. Giving a slow twist of her hips along her fathers hardening cock, she slipped a hand between them, knowing that the soft, ruby head would be exposed, the tip leaking clear droplets. Catching them with her fingers, she pulled back enough to lift her hand to her mouth, licking the pads of her fingers clean with a little smile, the taste so familiar.. so sweet to her.

"Daddy, I love the feel of your hands on me, and you know I love to touch you...I am happy you are my Daddy, you are the best in the whole world..."

Peggy-Sue couldn't help herself, she had to keep touching him, licking the warm skin of his chest with a sigh of happiness...
 
Darin knew any man should be proud to own, keep and possess a girl such as Peggy-Sue. He himself was so proud of her, and every word said was meant. When she finally found her own man, he would so miss her, and so look forward to her visits. His daughter was such a precious and rare gem of a woman. Darin’s thoughts were interrupted by the small finger that slid over the surface of his bulging cockhead.

He was always proud of his cock, it girth and length as far as he knew one of the largest in the area, as no girl complained, and most were very quick with the compliment. Maybe it was natural living, or corn feeding, or just good genes, either way he felt blessed that God had seen fit to gift him such a prize.

With a little distance between them, as his daughter delighted in sampling the sap of his tree, his hands release the breast it has so recently been mauling and ass cheek. Both now grab the sides of her t-shirt and begin to draw it up and off.

Maybe too much work, and not enough play will makes for a dull day. So were you a good girl or a bad girl as school today?

He’d said the same thing several times before, a secret they shared, that let him know if she was in the mood for some gentle love making, or a wilder rougher exchange. Darin was amazed at his daughter's proclivity for a wide range of sexual activity. If he was a lucky man, he would by the end of this weekend find out if he'd been blessed twice, with not one but two wonderful daughters.
 
Laughing, Peggy-Sue pulled away reluctantly and walked towards the horse blankets thrown over the rails of the barn. Choosing the cleanest of the lot, she threw it over the pile of hay her daddy had been moving, crawling ontop of it, making sure he had a perfect view of her tight ass, the crotch of the shorts now obviously wet. Laying down, Peggy raised one hand languidly, knees up, a beautiful view of young flesh...

She knew the code and a smile drifted across her lips..."I have been a bad girl daddy....very bad"
 
Darin smiled, as his daughter never ceased to impress him, the sexual desires in her seemed to burn so hot. Where some girls shied away or hid their needs, she seemed to relish in them, wanting more and more. Her unquenchable sexual appetite, and her desire for the rougher stuff pleased and aroused him to no end. Darin enjoyed the tender parts of their relationship, but this part he loved.

Now he just watched as she casually crawled on top of the blanket, the tight curves of her ass staring right at him, the thong sticking just above the top of them, what a sight to behold. Clearly now visible was the damp spot that resided between her legs, which only reinforced what he perceived as his daughter’s intent.

Well then Peggy-Sue McCoy for being a very bad girl, you will need to be punished.

He unbuckles the leather belt that was helping hold his pants up and rolls it up in one hand. As he advance to her prone position, he grabs the horse switch hanging from the barn post. Still holding the belt, makes a quick swat to her sexy little ass.

So my nasty little daughter, what did you do bad today?


Sometimes he cringed at the answers, and other times he found them to be an incredible turn on.
 
Peggy-Sue bucked at the feel of the switch on her tender ass cheeks, the pain giving way to heat giving way to a delightful twinge of sexual desire that made her wimper...

"Well daddy, you know the new english teacher, the young man?" She smiled to herself and wiggled her ass a bit, teasing her daddy, daring him to do more, to make her crave him..."I made sure to stand infront of him in the hall, while the periods were changing, pretending to get pushed up against him...." The thought of what she did made her thong even wetter.."I pushed my tight little ass into him daddy, like I do to you, rubbed it around and he got soo hard, soo fast..."

Peggy-Sue's face was flushed, lips red and full...."Then I leaned up against him and sighed, like I had enjoyed it....and I did..."

She turned to look over one shoulder, her eyes bright with desire.."I wanted him daddy, but not as much as I want you....."
 
The head of the switch traced a course along her inner thigh, as he waited for her to confess her sin. Darrin wasn’t sure if she realized just how sexy and desirable to men she was. Still he enjoyed the way her movements matched her words, as she wiggles her tight little ass, especially in this position were the fabric clings to the cheeks of her ass.

If you like him so much why don’t you fuck him? You just tell him you lost virginity horse riding, and when I fill you with child, you just tell him he’s the father.

Darin, swats the lower part of Peggy-Sue’s ass, very close to the exposed skin, not covered by her shorts. Her words were having the necessary effect on him, just like her squirming did on the teacher.

Now take that bra off, so your daddy can see your nice titties.

He swats her again to encourage a prompt response.

So my little girl, wants her cute teacher to fuck her, and what did she do but tease the poor guy. So was that all you did bad today?
 
Peggy-Sue reached behind with one hand and undid her bra, slipping it off and flinging it somewhere in the barn, not really caring now....

The switch on her ass had her writhing on the blanket, ass up in the air, breast swaying with every little move...Her shorts got wetter and wetter as her daddy punished her. She thrust her bottom up, begging for more...

"I was soo bad daddy," She searched frantically for more to tell him, almost pondering making things up to get him to continue.."You remember Anna, my friend from English Lit. last year? She likes to hug me daddy, and today, I let her kiss me..." Peggy smiled at the memory.."her lips were soo soft and her tongue...oh my. I wanted her to touch me too daddy, to put her hands in places....."
 
The insatiable creature kneeling on the blanket, and pushing her ass out with such a desperate need, was an intoxicating image. Moving closer and kneeling next to her, as she continues with her confession, Darin just rubs the long rigid shaft of the switch through the crack of her ass, just before he applies another smack.

Peggy-Sue had several female friends, even a few he wouldn’t mind getting to know better, but Anna he couldn’t forget. She was a very attractive girl that came by the house with Peggy-Sue every so often. Just the thought of her and his daughter together, sent a surge through his shaft. When her confession about the girl ends, he again applies a quick smack to her ass with the horsewhip, this time it purposely goes just past the edge of her shorts, and touches the soft skin on the back of her thighs. Reaching beneath her, his free hand begins to knead the soft firm flesh of her breast.

You’re a woman, and who is now full and ripe, such things are unavoidable. You’re in heat and those around you can see and feel your need. Just look at you now, you’re body cries out for attention.


Still kneading the firm breast, he gives her a strong smack with the switch, but this time his hand rubs the abused area.

You’ve been playing with your girlfriends, and haven’t even offered one to your poor old daddy, what kind of a daughter are you? You have been a very bad girl, pumpkin.
 
Peggy-Sue just buried her face in the blanket and moaned, the switch catching bare skin had the desired effect, as did the gentle caress of her fathers big warm hand. The handle of the horsewhip rubbing along the inseam of her shorts had her fisting her hands in the blanket...

"Daddy please, I promise to bring her over, you can walk in on us....anything." She begged pitifully, thrusting the round globes of her ass into his body..."I want it daddy...PLEASE!!"

Peggy-Sue was nearly mindless with lust, her young body aching, wanting nothing but the hard cock of her father..
 
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