"Awwwwww," Hal said, sighing.
He couldn't suppress that sigh of bliss when she unexpectedly wriggled her tongue into his glans hole. That always got to him. She kept it up, reaming out his juice, eating it, making him writhe and sigh with pleasure. He decided it was time to "wake up". If he didn't, he was going to squirt his cum right in her pretty face…
"Baby," he said, "I hope you've got your clothes off, because you're gonna get fucked."
He expected a gasp of surprise or delight, but there was no sound. Brenda must be getting more sophisticated. He grinned and reached out for her, his eyes still closed.
Debby was grinning delightedly. Hal was going to fuck her, show her what it was like, and she hadn't even had to talk to him. It had been much easier than she'd expected.
Debby had no idea that Hal meant Brenda, not her.
He reached out and ran his hands up and down her sleek warm sides, caressing her. Debby almost purred aloud. Her little box was hot and creamy, ready for her first experiment with sex. She waited for Hal to show her what to do next. He ran his big warm hands down over her shoulders, onto her little pointed tits-and froze.
Those weren't Brenda's tits, not in a million years. Brenda had big creamy jugs that overflowed his hands. These delicate little boobs were lost under his palms. He opened his eyes fast.
Debby was kneeling between his legs, smiling expectantly at him. Hal's hands seemed frozen in place over her tits. He couldn't move or speak. He was, frankly, shocked.
"Go ahead, Hal," she said innocently, "fuck me. You said you were going to."
"Debby?" he said dazedly, finding his voice at last. "What the hell? How did you get here?"
She sighed impatiently. "I came in to see if you'd play with me again. You know, like you did in that bathtub. I'm just dying for it, Hal. Anyhow, you were asleep, so I figured out a way to wake you up." She giggled, apparently proud of herself.
Hal moaned. "Debby," he said, "you don't understand. I can't fuck you. I shouldn't even be touching you. It's not right for fathers to do it with daughters."
Debby couldn't understand why, but she had a reply ready, and as she gave it, she put her hand on his cock. "I'm not really your daughter," she said.
Hal flinched with sudden pleasure as she began rubbing his erect swollen meat, but he forced himself to continue the discussion.
"Debby, honey," he said urgently, "it's still not right. I'm way too old for you, and even if I'm not your real father, I'm supposed to act like a father toward you. Also your mother would be very hurt and upset if she found out about this."
"She doesn't have to know," said Debby. "Hal, please, let's forget all that and just have some fun. I'm dying to know how it feels to fuck. Please show me, Hal. I think you want it, too."
He moaned again. Want it? He wanted to fuck her so badly, he could have yelled. His fixation on little girls had never been closer to fulfillment. Those young whores he'd had weren't really that young. They were seventeen and eighteen-year-olds dressed like younger girls. He hadn't been fooled. He still wanted the real thing, a tiny virgin cunt just twelve or thirteen years old…
He couldn't fuck Brenda's daughter, though. It was just too sick.
"Debby, no," he said firmly. "It wouldn't be right. Now you go back to bed. I don't want to talk about this again."
Debby pouted. She was convinced that adults were crazy. Hal's cock was hard and drooling, and as she rubbed it, he writhed with pleasure – yet he wouldn't fuck her. It was silly. There was no point in arguing with him. She'd have to convince him some other way.
She bent over him and swished her wet hot little tongue rapidly around the achingly swollen head of his cock.
"Ohhh, Jesus," Hal said.
He damned near came. He wanted her so badly…
Debby raised her head and said in a pleading voice, "Hal, please, I'm sooo horny…"
She was horny? Hell, he was about to shoot his wad all the way to the ceiling. He couldn't wait for Brenda to come home and take care of him. He had to get some relief now.
"Look, honey," he said shakily, "I won't fuck you. It's wrong. But there is a way we can help each other out. Here, I'll show you."
Debby was disappointed. She really wanted to find out what fucking was like. She wasn't going to argue with him, though. At this point she was so desperately horny, she'd settle for anything.
Hal lifted her up easily. She weighed less than a hundred pounds. He turned her around so that she straddled him with her cute little butt practically in his face. He had a full view of her young virgin slit, a narrow line of delicate pink flesh. He felt her warm moist breath on his erect cock.
"Okay, honey," he said, "now what I want you to do is take my cock in your mouth, as far as it'll go. Suck on it. Meanwhile I'll be doing nice things to you."
"Okay, Hal," she said innocently.
It seemed a weird thing to do, but she was eager to please him. If she was nice to him, he'd do nice things to her. Debby opened her little mouth and brought it down over the hot wet head of his cock. It was very thick, stretching her lips almost painfully as she moved down on it. She took in about half of his long stiff dick, till the drooling tip touched her throat.
It tasted nice, and she liked having it in her mouth. She began to suck on it, clumsily at first, then with increasing speed and skill. She really dug sucking that long fleshy pole. Her saliva boiled around him as she got more excited.
Then she felt the wet rough tip of his tongue tickling her little joy button. It felt so great, she squealed – a muffled sound because her mouth was stuffed with his thick cock. Hal tickled and lashed and licked her funny little bump, making hey moan and writhe with pleasure.
"Umm," she said.
Her pussy juice squirted in his face, scalding and thick. Hal hardly noticed it. He was tonguing her tiny pink clit mechanically, keeping up his part of the deal, but his whole being was concentrated on his cock. Debby's tight wet silky mouth was zipping up and down his swollen sensitive meat, melting his body with pleasure.
It felt fantastic, and he could hardly help reflecting how quickly and willingly she'd started blowing him, in contrast to her more prudish mother. Dammit, if the kid could suck his cock, Brenda could damn well do it, too.
He'd worry about that later, though. Right now he was having the time of his life and he needed no distractions. Just the thought of a horny little thirteen-year-old girl sucking his cock was driving him wild. He could hardly keep from cumming.
He worked fast and expertly, wanting to bring her off so he could shoot his load. He dug his thick slick tongue up her virgin cunt, all the way to her thick hymen. He wriggled his tongue in her, and Debby gave a muffled squeal of pleasure.
He knew she was cumming when he felt her tiny hot box squeezing his tongue and her little body rocking violently above him. She moaned and shook, and her cunt cream boiled abundantly around his probing tongue.
As soon as her spasms had passed, Hal let himself go, yelping blissfully as he shot his load into her mouth. The kid gamely swallowed it all…
Debby was surprised when the thick load of juice shot into her mouth, but she liked the taste of it and eagerly swallowed it. Then Hal's cock shriveled up and slipped from her mouth, and she guessed that he had cum, too.
"Oh, Hal," she said eagerly, "that was a blast! Let's do it again."
Hal laughed incredulously, but stopped as he felt her sucking in his limp meat and mouthing it greedily. The kid was serious. She wanted to do it again right away. That was fine with him. This sexy little chick, half woman and half child, really turned him on. He got quickly hard again with her hot wet sucking.