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Thread: Time To Relive The Past. (Celebstars & Centurion768)

Shh...shh. Hushed her father as he wandered in, seeing the look of utter terror flashing across his daughters face, his hand waving dismissively as he settled down next to her. His eyes roving over the pert little chest, her blonde hair splaying out over the bed as he placed one hand on the other side and leaned in close. I won't tell your mother a thing. He whispered, as if it was the biggest secret in the world. The smell of beer faintly dancing on breath as her father backed off again. I like you Elizabeth...He drawled, considering his next words. I love you actually...I love you more than you know. His fingers softly stroking her blonde locks as he gave her a wink. Do you know what...I almost love you more than Ashley and Mary-Kate... He added with a chuckle. Leaning in close for a moment. But you can't tell anyone...you can't tell a single person about this...Do you want me to show how much I love you baby girl? I'm sure you love me back...
Thread: Time To Relive The Past. (Celebstars & Centurion768)

There was something about him when he was drunk that made the man turn soft. Lizzie smiled as he spoke, she liked it when he was like this, he seemed...normal in his drunk state. Perhaps more relaxed. I love you to Daddy. Feeling his finger run through her hair, she leaned her head in to his hand, gazing up to him, loving the attention she was getting. It felt so long overdue. Love me more than my sisters? The revelation was a shock, but Elizabeth knew she heard him say almost. What do you mean almost? I won't tell anyone. I promise. Looking confused none of this was really making any sense to the mid teen. But she was happy to be in his company. I do love you back your my dad.
Thread: Time To Relive The Past. (Celebstars & Centurion768)

The fathers hand ran down her face, enjoying the sweetness, the purity of his youngest daughter. True, it was probably just the whiskey speaking, but she did remind him of her mother so much... Let me show you how much I love you... And with that, he basically fell atop the girl, his lips pressed against hers, there was little love in the connection. His hands gripping her sides, keeping her pinned underneath him in her little tight tank top. Large, grubby hands starting to work underneath to snatch grabs at her forming breasts. Oh your all grown up... He moaned as he drew away for a second, his prick straining in his jeans as the fathers lips worked down onto her neck. It didn't matter if she yelled...they were all alone, in the big house, hundreds of yards from any other human being.
Thread: Time To Relive The Past. (Celebstars & Centurion768)

Soon enough, her father's body was on top of hers, pinned her down underneath. Before she could move or adjust or even speak, her mouth was pressed against his. It was a different type of kiss than what she was used to, this one had tongues involved as they played together. Tasting beer on it, the girl slowly squirmed while he touched her body, squeeze her chest and running a hand down her side. I am grown up? The girl replied, feeling these soft lips brushing against her soft skin. It was like a match made in heaven and it sent these tingling sensations shoot throughout her body. Naturally, her legs began to open up. Daddy...whats going on?
Thread: Time To Relive The Past. (Celebstars & Centurion768)

Andrew was all over her. Pressing his daughter down onto the bed, the man was starting to shift, one hand up her tank top, he could feel the fabric of her bra, and just pushed it up and away. Soon enough her little pink nipples in his grip, the eraser like nubs starting to harden under his attack. Well...you're getting there. joked the man as he worked over her body. His other hand starting to run down over her taut stomach and dipping into her shorts. I'm showing you how much I love you... murmered her father as he started to sit back up. A lecherous grin on his face as he drew back and removed his hand from her top. let me see you baby girl...show me how much you love me...take it off. He whispered. Leaning back against the wall, his jeans having a growing tent. His eyes roving over her young form. Take it all off... He drawled.
Thread: Time To Relive The Past. (Celebstars & Centurion768)

His body was soon lifting up from her, giving her the freedom to move and get up herself. You haven't done anything like this before though. Combing some of her long blonde hair over her ear and over the top of her head, the daughter watched her father rest against the wall. Take it off? Sitting up and resting on her arm as her hand was pressed against the sheets. Looking down at her clothing Elizabeth realized he meant her clothing with his second command, saying to take it all off. Pulling her top off over her head, her bra son joined the tank top on the floor. Naked from the waist up, the girl's breasts could easily have passed for someone older. They were small and perky, giving her a petite look. Of course they were still growing. Below, pulling off her panties and her shorts, Lizzie was naked apart from her white ankle socks. Are we going to have sex? She asked innocently.
Thread: Time To Relive The Past. (Celebstars & Centurion768)

Well...That just makes it all the more special now doesn't it? Slurred the father, now disentangled from the girl, he knew she was eager to please, desperate for attention and his love. Hell, it was how her mother had stayed with him for so long, it was all part of the plan, spinning the family around his little finger and making them all dance to his little tune. A sick, twisted individual...but he was smart. No...No not at all. He cooed as he brushed aside her hair. We're going to make love...We're going to show eachother how much we love one another...can you do that for me? Little Lizzy? My sweet little baby girl...show me.. He continued. Grinning as her tits popped out of the bra, exposing her young chest to him. Oh your so beautiful... He mused. Reaching out to gently cup her breast and play with it in the palm of his hand, and watched in sheer fascination as those shorts came off and showed the rest of her nubile body. It was more than he could take, suddenly he stood up, fumbled with his trousers and yanked out his rather unimpressive cock, not that she would know any different of course. Yet he swung the piece of meat around to face her, just inches from his daughters face as he stood to the side of her bed. Wondering if she knew what to do with it. The one eyed snake throbbing in front of her. Go on...give it a kiss... It appeared he 'loved' her, quite a lot. A small dot of precum glistening on the end.
Thread: Time To Relive The Past. (Celebstars & Centurion768)

The fifteen year old was nervous as she stripped for her father. Her B cup breasts hung firmly on her chest and after her shorts were taken off along with her panties, a neatly stacked bushed could be seen above her pussy. It wasn't very big, but had never been trimmed or shaven before and was recent enough to not look a mess yet. There is a difference between sex and making love? Standing on the mattress on her knees, she felt his hand brush some long golden hair behind her ear. It wasn't to long before her chest was felt up, played with in the palm of his hands, having a good grope of his daughter. The scene changed, the pace with it as things escalated quickly, the man's lower half exposed, his cock springing out in all of it's five inch glory. Lizzie just stared, it was in front of her face when she was encouraged by him to kiss it. Pouting her pink lips she pecked the head, the precum now making her lips glisten with a shimmer. Ive never done anything like this before dad Elizabeth explained to the man. Kissing him once more, she pecked up and down the shaft, even licking it, showing some initiative and showing she was a natural.
Thread: Time To Relive The Past. (Celebstars & Centurion768)

Her body was frankly, perfect in everyway to his eyes, a shudder rolling through his body as he reached down to explore a bit more, his hands roving over her body before those lips pressed against his cockhead. Oh shit. He groaned. Feeling her soft lips and warm tongue stroking along the small cock. His hands falling to her head to guide her better as she began working over him diligently. The fathers hips thrusting involuntarily as he let out a hum of pleasure. Yep...there is a difference... He panted, Eyes shut and head tiled back. Sex...sex is what your mother gives me... He said, almost disinterested. Then picked up again as he felt her shockingly pleasurable tongue working under the head of his cock. Love is what you give me... he groaned. Looking back down at her and gently thrusting the purple head of the cock between her pink lips, a steady stream of hot, salty precum dripping from him as she picked it up easily. Sure you've never done this before? panted the father as he felt his rather small balls already getting fit to burst. She was almost better than her mother already...with practice she'd be mind blowing...at least she had time to practice, the twins and the mother were set to be away for weeks at a time with the next movie... Shiiiit Let out the father, starting to thrust just a bit rougher down into her mouth. Starting to slowly fuck her face and force his cock in fully, her lips touching the slight pubes at the end of the dick as he enjoyed her mouth and throat.
Thread: Unlikely Lovers (Skeith & The Deviant)

High school had been proving to be a lonely time for the young red headed Sybil. It wasn't that she didn't have any friends. In truth, she had plenty. It wasn't like there weren't guys chasing her, because, again, there were plenty. Sybil's loneliness came from being a closeted lesbian and lacking the courage to approach the other girls at school. As a result of her sexual frustration and lack of romantic involvement, while being surrounded by people her age doing just that, she had developed low self-esteem and a sense of self loathing. She thought of herself as cowardly, and was beginning to think of herself as unattractive. All of that began to change when she began to suspect that another girl at school had been observing her. She knew her name, and knew that they at least shared a couple classes, one of which being gym. They got along well enough, but hadn't really hung out. So she couldn't really call her a friend. Ever since she became suspicious of the girl, she had begun trying to approach her. Conversations had been awkward flirtatious exchanges, but every invitation to hang out outside of school had been declined. It was getting tiresome trying to guess the girl's interest level, especially not being brave enough to simply come out to her as a lesbian. She could have never been prepared for what kind of girl this other student really was, nor could she have predicted just how crazy about her she would become. That morning, she was standing at her locker. She hung up her coat and her bag, taking out the books she would need for class. She gave a sigh as she turned to face her friends. The group of them stood chatting about their plans for the weekend, while Sybil kept a passive eye out for the girl she had been chatting up. Surely she would be able to find her that morning. Assuming that she wouldn't find her first.
Thread: Unlikely Lovers (Skeith & The Deviant)

Marley had lived a life of loneliness for so long, she hardly noticed it anymore. It's not that she didn't have great parents they'd been amazing through all of her trials and tribulations. It's not that she didn't have friends she had a select close few that she was very happy with. It's not that she didn't date... well, actually, she didn't date. But she didn't particularly want to either. At least, not until a certain redhead sauntered into her life out of the blue. Sure, there'd been plenty of attractive people who'd caught Marley's eye, but never had any of them reduced her to the indecisive, babbling, blushing mess that Sybil always seemed to. She couldn't ignore the redhead. She couldn't look away, couldn't tune her out when she talked, couldn't even stop herself from carrying on a more-than-friendly conversation, but when the girl offered up any opportunity for alone time between the two of them, Marley couldn't bring herself to take that chance either. It was one thing to be attracted to someone, one thing to have a ridiculous schoolgirl crush, but to let a stranger in and expose her biggest secret was an entirely different thing altogether! So when she entered the school that morning, arms linked with her best friend Miranda, the last thing she needed was to lock eyes with the redhead from the other end of the hallway. The tall brunette cursed under her breath, briefly debating trying to hide behind her much shorter friend, who giggled at Marley's predicament. Oh for fuck's sake Marley, it wouldn't hurt to spend time with her! No one's expecting you to whip your dick out on the first date. Marley shot a cold glare at her friend, eliciting a hearty laugh at her expense. You know it's not like that. It's just... hard to hide sometimes. She blushed a little and took a deep breath, letting Miranda drag her down the hallway. One thing she was not prepared for, however, was a sharp shove in her crush's direction. To avoid a head-on collision, the taller girl threw her hands up to catch herself on the lockers behind Sybil, their bodies mere inches apart as she caught her breath from the fall only to have it taken away as their eyes met again. She quickly composed herself, flashing a crooked grin. Hey there.
Thread: Unlikely Lovers (Skeith & The Deviant)

In truth, Sybil wished she had a confidant, someone who knew she was interested in girls. It would help her find her confidence again. With her parents staunchly disapproving of homosexuality, and a lack of knowledge on where her friends stood on the issue, she was terrified to tell anyone. Her friends would occasionally badger her about actually accepting one of the guys that kept asking her out. To not reveal herself, she kept coming up with lame excuses as to why she wasn't available. Sybil was getting ready to leave for class when she saw Marley come into view. She raised her hand to offer a friendly wave when she saw her. She turned to face her friends again. They had resumed talking about the weekend before she was suddenly stuck between Marley and the locker. She let out a surprised gasp, staring at the girl with wide eyes for a long silent moment. She held her books tight against her chest as she swallowed back her surprise. She would be lying if she said she didn't want to be this close to her. If she leaned forward only an inch or two she could have been kissing her. G-good morning. It's wonderful to see you. She responded, returning her grin with an uneasy smile of her own. You look awfully nice today. She complimented, lowering her gaze after a moment, berating herself silently for not having the courage to really say what she wanted to say. Got a date tonight or something? She asked inquisitively, trying to follow up her previous compliment with a sensible assumption. She lowered her books when she straightened herself, releasing a deep sigh of her own. The girls and I were just talking about the weekend... As she said that, she noticed that her friends had walked away. Her heart sank as she was left standing there on her own. Did you have any special plans this weekend? She asked with a faint nervous smile.
Thread: Unlikely Lovers (Skeith & The Deviant)

Marley's confident facade quickly started to crack as Sybil spoke, a blush rising to her cheeks. She looked down at her black track pants and rock band t-shirt, noticing their proximity and quickly pushing herself back from the redhead. I-I, well, uh, no, no dates. Just-Just really like the band, and I have track later, so... She was babbling again. Stop that, you fucking idiot. She was just being nice. She took another deep breath and brought her eyes back up to Sybil's face, then decided to look a little above her head instead to ease her nerves. I- er, I don't really know, weekends are usually when I... Work out, and stuff. I think there might be a LAN party in the tech lab this weekend, so I'm trying to kinda keep my schedule clear for that, but uh... Please don't hate me for this. You'd hate me so much more if you knew what I was. Hey, I-I gotta get going, Miranda needs me to finish up her homework before homeroom, but I'll see you in gym right? She flashed another quick smile before running off with all the speed of a varsity track star, clutching her chest as she caught up with Miranda. The shorter girl gave Marley a disapproving look, to which she responded by looking away quickly. You've got to stop blowing her off you know, it's gonna come back and bite you in the ass.
Thread: Unlikely Lovers (Skeith & The Deviant)

Sybil felt her smile fade when Marley insisted that she had other things going on this weekend. It was even clear to her in the way that she kept stumbling over her words that none of it was true. She just didn't want to shoot Sybil down outright. She lowered her gaze, nodding sadly before putting on a fake smile. That's alright. I understand. I'll see you in gym. She offered a small wave as the girl walked away. Hope you have a good day! She shouted after her. She slumped back against her locker, looking down at her feet as she tried not to show how hurt she really was. She tried to shake it off, proceeding towards her homeroom. Her classes that morning went on in a long boring stretch. She spent the entire time wondering whether or not she should just give up trying to approach Marley. She couldn't even begin to understand what was going on between them. The flirting had been mutual right? It wasn't just Sybil imagining a mutual attraction that wasn't there? If that were true though, why would she keep avoiding spending time together. It was like she wasn't even interested in really being friends. When Gym finally rolled around, Sybil had worked herself into a truly miserable state. Despite a few friends trying to figure out what was wrong, Sybil was completely unresponsive. She slowly dressed into her gym attire before heading out to the gym floor to prepare for the actual class.
Thread: Unlikely Lovers (Skeith & The Deviant)

The morning seemed to go by even slower than usual, guilt weighing heavily on Marley's shoulders and she went through the motions. Finally gym came, and her mood was only worsened when she caught sight of Sybil sulking into the locker room. The athletic brunette slunk past to avoid being seen by the redhead or questioned by anyone else, quickly moving to her usual stall to change into her gym clothes. When the last footsteps left the locker room, Marley slid down the wall to sit on the floor, her head in her hands. For weeks she'd pined after Sybil, flirted with her, even considered letting her into her ridiculously small circle, but something was just holding her back. Sybil didn't seem like the judgmental type, but of course, Marley's first girlfriend hadn't either, and that had ended so badly that it almost destroyed her. She couldn't let that happen ever again, and because of that, the senior track star was still a virgin. Of course, being a virgin and thus sexually frustrated didn't exactly make her situation much better. She had to keep her secret from Sybil while simultaneously forcing herself to play it cool around the girl she'd been fantasizing about in her alone time for several weeks, and the two things combined were taking a real toll on her. Even now, as she thought of the object of her affections and remembered the feeling of being so close to her earlier that morning, Marley felt a stir in her shorts. This is all your fault, she growled as she pulled her member free, desperate to send the bulge back down before she had to go out and join the class.
Thread: Unlikely Lovers (Skeith & The Deviant)

Sybil was curious as to what was taking Marley so long in the locker room. The girl always seemed to take a few minutes longer than the rest of the class. It was also suspicious that she insisted on changing in a stall instead of in the lockers with the rest of the class. As tempted as she was to go in and check on her, she had already decided that she was going to give up on trying to establish any kind of relationship with her. She couldn't keep laying this back and forth game. It was emotionally draining and it was going to make her miserable. She would go through the class in complete silence, unwilling to interact with any of her friends, and generally trying to avoid being around Marley at all. She couldn't shut off her attraction to her, so she simply had to teach herself to pretend that she wasn't there instead. When class finally ended, Sybil waited til most of the class had left before stripping free of her gym clothes and heading to the showers. She stood under the hot water, letting it sooth her tired muscles after all that exercise. She wasn't out of shape, but she certainly wasn't an athlete. Her frame was remarkably lithe, and it reflected in her fitness. She wiped her wet hair back over her shoulders as she began to soap up. Gym being her last class, she always liked to take her time in the shower. It beat going home and laying around by herself. While trying to enjoy her shower, she couldn't help but find her mind wandering back to Marley. Her behavior had been so strange that she couldn't shake it from her mind. What was really keeping her from spending time with Sybil? The more she thought about the other girl, the more aroused the frustrated young lesbian became. Damn it... Why can't I forget her? She whispered softly. Maybe if I just... Only a little... Confident that she was finally alone, she brought one of her hands up to fondle one of her breasts, while her other drifted down between her legs, bringing a sharp gasp from her lips.
Thread: Unlikely Lovers (Skeith & The Deviant)

As always, Marley had helped the coach put away equipment and handle some other miscellaneous details before trudging to the locker room to change. The shower was running, something that caused the athlete to pause for a moment and wonder if it was safe to change in here with someone else already in a stall. She shook the thought from her mind and stepped into the next door stall to change, managing to get down to her sports bra and boy cut panties before a familiar voice drifted to her ears. Damn it... Why can't I forget her? Sybil. Sybil was in the stall next to her, a mere two feet away, naked and wet, and apparently interested in women. But you're not all woman, are you Marley? she reminded herself as her length twitched, begging to be let out of its soft cotton confines. Maybe if I just... Only a little... There was a soft gasp and Marley felt her shaft harden almost instantly as she realized what was happening. She hurriedly released her impressive erection, a low groan escaping her throat as she started to stroke it, imagining what Sybil must look like right now and what she was doing to herself, even allowing herself to imagine that it was her the redhead was thinking about. It didn't occur to her to keep herself silent, nor did she remember in her lustful haze that she was in the stall with the broken lock.