"Suck, Daddy, suck!" she was screaming, cruelly pinching and squeezing her hot tits. "Oh, Christ, it's so fuckin' good!"
With her long red hair flailing wildly around her freckled face, Paula was losing all contact with reality, and she was conscious of nothing but the glorious sensations that were screaming through her deliciously tortured body.
"Daddy!" she suddenly squealed, grasping her father's head and pressing his face down tighter against her spit-soaked slit. "I'm coming, Daddy! I'm commmiiiinnnnngg!"
Her trembling body lurched violently as she exploded into a bell-ringing orgasm that left her completely exhausted as wave after wave of intense pleasure washed through her quivering loins.
"Oh, Daddy," she gasped a few minutes later when she recovered from her climax and saw her dad spread out on his back, his stiff thick cock thrusting back against his belly. "You need a blow-job."
Reaching over and grasping his throbbing dick, Paula began slowly skimming his loose foreskin back and forth over his steel-hard shaft. It always thrilled the teen to slide the skin over the sinews and throbbing veins of his big rugged cock. Staring at his shiny cockhead, she could see a shimmering droplet of seminal fluid oozing out of the slit in the tip of his knob. Brushing her long red hair back from her face, the teen lowered her head and lovingly licked the drop off with her tongue. Then wrapping her juicy lips over the head of his lust-swollen dong, she began a deep sucking action that soon had her father trembling with pleasure.
Looking down the man could see nothing but a mass of red hair cascading over his loins, but he could vividly picture her soft wet lips availed around his throbbing cockhead, filling his entire body with passionate love for his daughter. There was a tenderness in the way she attended to his prick that he'd never found in anyone else.
Sucking deeply on her dad's cock, the teen was in heaven. The feel and texture of the man's stiff dick always turned the teen on. The tightly stretched cock-skin was velvety smooth, yet the sinews beneath it felt so exciting as his meaty dick slid between her lips and over her tongue. Bobbing her head up and down, Paula was taking more and more of his glorious boner into her juicy mouth with every plunge. She loved the way the thickness of his big tasty rod nudged against the back of her throat.
"Oh, Daddy," she smiled up to him, momentarily removing her mouth from his lurching dong. "I love the taste of your nice big cock."
Her father felt a warm glow as he looked into her face. The way she was smiling up at him, her eyes dancing with excitement, her expression clearly showed how much she was enjoying his cock.
"You're so sweet," be smiled.
"Am I gonna get a nice big mouthful of jizz?" she teased.
"You can bet your sweet ass on that," he laughed.
"Good," she whispered, brushing her long red hair back from her face and lowering her hot slippery lips down over his bloated shaft again.
"Oh, my God!" her dad gasped when she began sucking him deep and hard. The teen had never used such an intense suction on him before, and it was something that was almost blowing his mind. He'd enjoyed plenty of blow-jobs from his hot-cunted daughter, but none of them had ever equaled this. There was a slow teasing rhythm to her slurping mouth and lips that was fantastic.
Clutching the sheets, the man was conscious of nothing but the feel and sound of Paula's juicy mouth sucking noisily on his big meaty dick. He wanted to let his incredible feeling last forever, but he knew from the familiar sensation in his balls that he couldn't last much longer.
Paula knew from the way his body was jerking that he was rapidly approaching an ejaculation and the teen began sucking deeper and faster on his wonderful cock.
"Oh, shit!" he panted, feeling his climax building up in his loins. "Here it comes!"
"Squirt me good, Daddy!" she gasped between sucks. "I wanta big mouthful!"
Paula felt his body give a violent lurch as his thick hot cum suddenly gushed into her mouth. Frantically sucking and swallowing, the teen was in paradise as his hot load kept spewing against the back of her throat. She didn't release his big fat rod from her mouth until she'd sucked the last drop from his delicious prick.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Later that afternoon while they were dressing, her father told Paula that he was going to attend an all-night poker party and wouldn't be home until morning. In reality, he was going to spend the night with a woman he always shacked up with when he stopped in Boise.
"Now don't stay up too late," he said, kissing her as he left. "We're leaving for Salt Lake in the morning."
"I won't," she promised, wishing that he could stay home and lick her pussy.
When evening came, Paula walked over to the cafe for a bite to eat. Pleased to see Tony Franco sitting by himself at the counter, Paula walked over to join him.
"Hi," she smiled, sitting on a stool next to his.
"You," he said in a disgusted voice. "Why don't you get lost?"
"What's pissin' you?" asked the girl.
"Last night," he growled. "Why the hell did you disappear?"
Suddenly remembering that Jed had forced her to go with him, Paula didn't know what to say.
"I didn't think you were coming back," she lied. "That's a crock of shit," he glared at her.
"You're nothin' but a snot-nosed prick teaser."
"I am not!" she gasped.
"Go on," he repeated. "Get lost. I don't want no dumb girl hanging around me."
"I can sit any place I want to," was her defiant reply.
"Okay," he said, turning his attention away from her. "But don't bug me any more."
"Tony," she said a few moments later. "What?"
"Would you like to come over to my room and fuck me?" she whispered.
"Shit no!"
"Please, Tony," she continued. "I'm really hot to fuck and my dad's not coming home tonight."
"Look," he said, and glared at her. "I let you make a fool out of me once, but I'm not letting you do it again."
"Please, Tony," she begged. "I'm sorry about last night."
"And that's what I think you are," he laughed. "A dirty piece of shit."
Completely pissed off at the boy, Paula stood up and stamped out of the cafe. Deciding to get away from the truck stop for a while, she walked out to the road, hoping to catch a bus into town. Seeing a bus sign across the street, she went over and sat down on the bench to wait.
She was too angry to notice the two boys in the car the tint time they slowly drove by, but when they circled the block and came back, she looked up as they stopped in front of her bench.
"Hi," the boy called from the passenger side of the car.
"Hi," she grinned, pleased that they'd noticed her.
"What are you doing?" called the other one.
"I'm obviously waiting for a bus," she giggled.
"They only come by every two hours in the evening," said the first boy. "D'ya want a lift into town?"
"Are you sure they only run every two hours?" she asked.
"Of course we're sure," said the blond boy who was driving.
"Well, then," she hesitated as she stood up. "I'd appreciate a ride."
The dark-haired teen riding on the passenger side of the seat got out of the car to let Paula in.
"I'm Paula," she smiled up to him as she sat between the boys.
"Hi, Paula," he grinned. "I'm Kent and my friend is Craig."
"Hi, guys," she beamed. "Where are you from?"
"We're students at the university," Kent volunteered. "Where are you from?"
"My dad owns one of those rigs," she said, pointing to the truck stop. "And I'm traveling around the country with him."
"Is it fun?" asked Craig.
"Sorta," she smiled at Kent turned the car out onto the road. "What are you guys up to?"
"Just cruisin' around, looking for some action," laughed Craig.
"What kind of action?" she teased. "Girls," Kent admitted. "Good," she giggled. "Now you've got me."