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   bobandcarole to All   
   Story: Allison and Bobby Chapter 3 (1/5)   
   17 May 06 13:02:48   
   
   From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Allison and Bobby    Chapter 3   
      
   Mg, mF, incest   
      
   By bobandcarole   
      
      
      
   After supper I went to my room to think about the plan on how I   
   was going to get dad to fuck me and to get mom to let Bobby fuck   
   her.  This was going to take some serious thinking about.  I   
   thought I had a plan worked out when Sally was over here but I   
   didn’t think that one would work.  Now that my 12 year old   
   brother was fucking my 10 year old pussy, I thought it was time   
   to see what it was like with a bigger dick.  I had to come up   
   with a plan to get dad by himself and Bobby and our mom together   
   alone.   
      
   I heard a light tap on my door and I yelled for whomever to come   
   it.  My dad walked into my room.  He walked over to the bed   
   standing in front of me.  I glanced at his crotch imagining what   
   his cock would look like.  He asked me if I would go to the mall   
   with him tomorrow to help him pick out an anniversary gift for   
   mom.  I told him that I would love to do that with him.  He   
   smiled bending over kissing the top of my head.  I hugged him   
   around his waist getting to feel a little bulge poking at me.  He   
   quickly moved away telling me that we would leave late in the   
   morning and have lunch at the mall.  He walked out the door just   
   as Bobby was coming into my room.  Dad mussed up Bobby’s hair as   
   he walked by.  I told Bobby to shut the door then come sit next   
   to me.  He plopped down on the bed asking me if I had come up   
   with a plan yet.   
      
   I told him that I thought I could use our trip to the mall to get   
   dad but I was having trouble coming up with a plan for him and   
   mom.  He told me that he might have a plan.  He had overheard mom   
   telling dad that while we were gone she was going to pamper   
   herself with a hot bath and relaxing afternoon.  Bobby said he   
   would come up with a plan to help her with the relaxation part.   
   We both giggled at his attempt at humor.  I told him that I   
   wanted to be alone to plan my strategy for tomorrow.  Bobby   
   leaned over kissing me on the lips.  His tongue pushed into my   
   mouth and we sucked each others tongues for a few minutes.  He   
   said good night and went to his own room.  I tossed my clothes on   
   the floor and climbed into bed.  I moved my hands down my naked   
   preteen body thinking of my dad.  I brought myself to a quick   
   orgasm then rolled over to go to sleep.   
      
   Dad and I left for the mall around ten.  He told me that he   
   wanted to go to Harpers because our Aunt Beth works in the   
   woman’s department.  We pulled into the mall and headed for the   
   store.  I ran up to Aunt Beth hugging her tightly as she said   
   hello to both of us.  Dad told her that we were looking for   
   something for mom for her anniversary.  She showed us several   
   things that she thought mom would like.  Dad picked out a couple   
   of the outfits and paid for them.  I asked dad if I could try a   
   few things on since we were here.  He told me that we had time   
   and to pick a few things out to try on.  I choose five outfits   
   and walked to the dressing room.  I returned to where dad and   
   Aunt Beth were talking.  I told them that all dressing rooms were   
   occupied.  Aunt Beth told us to follow her.  She led us to a   
   small storage room that she said I could use.  She asked dad to   
   stay inside with me just in case another employee came in.  We   
   walked into the room that was only dimly lit.  I thought this is   
   going to be perfect for my plan.  Dad told me that he would turn   
   around and I should let him know when I was read for him to look   
   at the outfit.   
      
   I tried on a short skirt and small top first.  I told dad to turn   
   around and he let out a soft wolf whistle when he saw me with my   
   bare belly.  He told me that the outfit made me look a lot older   
   than 10.  I said that was one reason I picked it out.  I twirled   
   around so dad could see the back.  I shook my butt at him causing   
   him to giggle at my antics.  I started to pull the shirt off and   
   he quickly turned his back to me again.  I put on a fancy dress   
   this time.  I asked dad if he could zip up the back for me.  He   
   turned around pulling the zipper of the dress all the way up.  I   
   turned around for him to see.  The dress was mid length with a   
   neckline that wasn’t to low because I had nothing to show yet.   
      
   ”I wish I had bigger boobs” I said as I looked in the mirror.   
      
   “Don’t worry sweetie, yours will grow soon enough” dad told me.   
      
   “What do you think, do you like it”   
      
   “Yes, it is very pretty on you”   
      
   I told him he had better turn around because I want to try on   
   another outfit.  He pulled the zipper back down before he turned   
   around.  I started to pull the dress over my head but got a   
   better idea.  I raised my arms way up in the air exposing my   
   puffy nipples to the air.   
      
   “Dad, I’m stuck”   
      
   “What’s the mat……?” He stopped mid sentence when he saw my   
   standing there with my arms in the air and my puffy nipples right   
   there in front of him.   
      
   “The zipper is caught in my hair” I cried   
      
   I wiggled my arms to make it look like I was really stuck.  I   
   could see dad from under the hem of the dress.  He wasn’t moving   
   and I could see a definite bulge in his pants.  His eyes were   
   locked on my chest and my puffy preteen tits.   
      
   “Dad, are you going to help or stare at my boobs all day” I   
   laughed   
      
   That got dad out of his trance as he laughed with me.  He reached   
   up and began to untangle my hair from the zipper.  It wasn’t to   
   long before he had it freed and I lowered my arms down.  Dad was   
   still looking at my chest as I pulled the dress over my head.  I   
   was now standing in front of him with just my panties on.  I   
   pulled my panties down to my ankles, kicking them to the side as   
   I told him that I was going to try on a bikini now.  Dad just   
   nodded his head but didn’t move an inch.  I went over to him   
   kissing him quickly on the lips thanking him for helping me.  I   
   went over picking up the bikini and began to put it on.  I bent   
   over to pull up the bottoms knowing that dad could see my butt   
   hole and my pussy from where he was standing.   
      
   “Allison, I think I…I should leave you alone now” he stuttered   
      
   “Oh no dad, I want you to stay, please daddy”   
      
   “I suppose if that’s what you really want” he told me   
      
   “Daddy do you think I’m pretty”   
      
   “Sweetie, you’re beautiful” he said   
      
   “But my tits are so small” I said as I pulled the top of the   
   bikini off   
      
   “And look, I don’t even have any hair down here” I said pulling   
   the bottoms down to show him   
      
   “Allison, just what are you trying to do?”   
      
   “I’m trying to get you to notice me more”   
      
   “But I do notice you, more than I should”   
      
   “I want to feel you touch me daddy, please will you touch me” I   
   begged him   
      
   “Oh Allison, I would love to but it is so wrong and I could get   
   into so much trouble”   
      
   “I won’t say anything dad, please I want you to touch me please”   
      
   I moved quickly to where he was standing and kissed him hard on   
      
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