Juice burst from her cunt and flooded down her legs as she stroked her clit lovingly, strumming her clit to wicked tautness as she pumped up and down on the prick in her mouth.
A part of her could hardly believe this was really happening. Crouching here, sucking on her father's prick and playing with herself and wishing he would fuck her – that was naughty.
Just the thought of having her dad's huge cock gouging into her mouth had Shari writhing joyfully, spurting fresh spasms of juice onto her hand.
"Umm," she moaned.
Gasping and hunching with all her might, she felt the first delicious tabs of pleasure shoot through her. Still holding Dane's prick between her lips, she climaxed, blasting again and again and whimpering at the sheer intensity of her orgasm.
Suddenly, in the midst of satiation, she knew she couldn't stand it any longer. She'd spent too much time, dreaming of being fucked by the cock that surged in her mouth.
Somehow, she was going to fuck her daddy the way she'd wanted for these past weeks. Somehow… but how?
At last, puffing her soaked fingers from her pussy, Shari released Dane's cock. His prick plopped free of her lips and swung up, rigid and wet with saliva, straining in the air.
Her decision had been made. Shari was going to fuck his cock this very moment. Though she had never had her cunt filled by anything larger than her own fingers, she was going to fuck.
The only problem was fucking without getting caught.
With that in mind, she rose and carefully eased onto the bed, inching one knee up and over so that she straddled her sleeping father.
Now her steamy cunt hovered mere inches above Dane's prick, its drooling pussy slit parted as if preparing to make way for her cunt's first real fucking.
Shari felt herself trembling, both from anticipation and fear. Gently, moving as slowly as her newly-aroused hunger would allow, she once more caught that throbbing, hard cockshaft between thumb and forefinger and lowered her pussy onto her father's prick.
She gasped at the first push of his prick head against her slippery cuntlips. His cock was so big! His prick would split her apart! What would her dad do if he woke up to find his daughter screaming and thrashing, pinned down on his cock?
Then Dane's prick gave an unexpected little surge, and its inflamed cocktip pushed just a fraction up between the parted lips of her pussy mouth.
"Ahhh!" Shari hissed delightedly. Her daddy's cock was inside her pussy!
Juice blasted from her cunt, and dimly she realized that when her father finally did wake up he was going to wonder what had made his cock so sticky. But the mere fact that she was getting her first real fuck tossed all caution aside, and instantly Shari began gyrating her hips, working herself down on Dane's prick until his entire knobbed cockhead was inside her cunt.
"Oh, Daddy," she groaned, body tensed and tight cunt muscles holding his prickhead sheathed in her pussy slot. "Oh, Daddy, fuck me, fuck me nice, ohhh!"
Her hips undulated, slashing his cocktip around in her pussy. His prick seemed to blossom and expand even more, filling Shari's cunt with mingled pain and ecstasy as she gyrated faster, the border of her nightie heedlessly sweeping over his thick furred chest.
"Daddy, that's it, fuck me real good, oooooh…"
Purring with delicious abandon, she rotated her hips wildly, only through sheer willpower keeping herself from slamming all the way down on his prick.
Within moments, she was trembling with her second orgasm of the morning. "Oh, yes, fuck me, Daddy, yes, yesss. Ohhhh…"
Caught up in her climax, Shari was only vaguely aware that her father's body was twitching beneath her. Suddenly she felt him shudder, and a hot explosion of wetness erupted inside her cunt.
Realization made her eyes pop wide with unexpected bliss. He was coming in her! He was shooting his jizz inside his own daughter!
"Aaannnhhh!" she moaned.
That realization made her come even harder. Shari hunched on the head of her father's prick, taking in each fresh spurt of cum that flooded her pussy.
Dane groaned, deep in a horny dream and totally unaware what was really happening. For a moment, Shari's climax-numbed mind hoped that he would wake up right now and see what he was doing to his daughter. He might not be mad at all.
But he didn't awaken. At last, satisfied and filled with his precious load of jism, she knew it was time to leave.
She slipped silently off the bed, paused to give her father's already-shrinking prick a last, loving look, then headed for the door.
She was almost there when she heard him moan and yawn, shifting sleepily in bed.
"Wha… oh, oh, hi, honey. What's up?" Startled, she whirled about with a nervous smile to meet his blurry gaze as he sat up, scratching his chest.
"Oh, nothing, Daddy. I… I just wanted to see if you were awake."
The words sounded obviously false to her, but Dane accepted them and wiped at his eyes, glancing at the clock.
"Well, it looks like I am now. And it's a good thing, too. I've got to stop at the office awhile this morning anyway. How about your sister?"
Shari shrugged, feeling his cum trickle hotly down between her thighs. "Oh, she's still asleep. She was out pretty late last night, I guess."
Dane nodded, grimacing. "Too late no doubt, with that boyfriend of hers. Well, get her up will you, hon? We'll have no sleepyheads around this house while I'm at work!" He grinned, watching his daughter dart for the door.
"Okay," she said over her shoulder. "And then I'll fix breakfast. Hurry up, Dad!"
With those words, she raced out the door, not letting him see the shining look of fulfillment on her face.
It was only after was she gone that Dane discovered, with belated embarrassment, that he'd kicked his covers off in his sleep, and that their whole conversation had taken place while he'd laid stark nude in front of his daughter. Relieved that she hadn't even seemed to notice, he got dressed.
CHAPTER THREE
"Well, I'd better be going if I intend to get that paperwork finished."
Draining the last of his coffee, Dane rose and caught each of his daughters in turn, giving them a brief peck on the cheek as they cleared the morning's breakfast dishes.
"Be back this afternoon," he called, making for the door. "Don't you girls get into any trouble while I'm gone, okay?"
Dane headed for his car feeling a glow of pleasure that he had managed to raise two such healthy, normal girls practically single-handed. The thought reminded him of Mona, and as he started the car and drove off, he was trying to think of a way to put her off just a little longer. After all, he'd done all right these past years without a wife, hadn't he? Why rush things now?
After he was gone, Shari picked up a last piece of leftover toast and sat down at the cleared kitchen table, munching thoughtfully.
Abruptly, she asked what had been on her mind all morning. "Nan, what does it feel like to fuck?"
"What?" Nan stared at her sister, stunned. Her hands, dripping wet, froze where they were on the verge of plunging into the sudsy water of the morning's dishes. Her attractive face went slack with shock.
Shari blushed, squirming in her chair and toying with the piece of toast. "You heard me. I think it's time I found out about some things. After all, I'm old enough, and who else is going to tell me? You don't expect me to ask Daddy, do you?"
Overcoming her initial surprise, Nan had to smile at that. "Well, at least I don't expect you to ask him like that! I could just imagine the look on his face!"