"Go ahead and touch it, honey," he invited. "It won't bite you. Put your hand on it if you want to."
She timidly laid her hand on it as though it were a fence post. She had no idea how it was done.
"No," he corrected, rubbing her pussy and titties as he talked. "Slide your fingers up and down it slow and gentle if you want to make it feel good for me."
She did as he said. She soon learned that the feel of his big prick in her hand had a strange effect on part of her own anatomy. Something about the pressure of its warm, strong shaft made her pussy tingle and itch. The sweat on her face was now running down her neck and over the plump little tips of her tits. She could smell a strange new scent coming up from between her legs, something she'd never smelled before at all.
He saw she was really getting hot and the sight of her slender, moist body naked and writhing made his cock start pounding. He told her to take her hand off for a minute or he'd shoot his wad. She asked what that meant and he said she'd learn very soon. He asked how her pussy felt and she just sighed and clamped her legs tight around his busy fingers in reply.
He told her she might be big enough to take his cock after all. From what he could tell from fingering her, she was blessed with a pretty good-sized little cunt. She grinned and hugged him closer.
"Oh boy, Daddy," she whispered, "does that mean we can try? Huh? Can we try it and see if it'll go in?"
"We sure can, sugar," Curt said, "right now. The way you're jimmying your ass around on the bed I can tell you're wanting it bad enough... we'll soon see if you can take my prick. Lie on your back."
She did as he said.
"Now spread your legs wide, sweety," he told her.
She did it.
"Take a look at this," he said, pointing to his throbbing big prick, "think you can open up wide enough for this?"
She was now so excited with desire and drunk from the gin that she didn't even talk. She just nodded her head. He saw the way her eyes opened wide when he presented the full shaft of his cock in front of her and it gave him a thrill to see her so impressed by it.
Slowly he rubbed it on the inside of her thighs, straddling her and stooping slightly to accommodate her prone position.
"Uhhhh," she sighed. "Oh wow, Daddy... ooooh... lemme feel it on my cunny."
They were both drenched in sweat now and her three golden pussy hairs curled from the mound of her young cunt like wet, finely spun gold. Her rosy tits were engorged with blood and the area around her nipples was almost crimson. The pale inner surfaces of her thighs gave way to a deep tan in front and back, although the rising hillock of her pubescent pussy was pale and blue-veined from having been protected by her panties at all times.
He drew the head of his prick up her inner thighs till it touched the bottom of her pouting cunt, then gradually pressed the instrument into the crevice of her little fuck hole. She wiggled her ass and made it clear she wanted it deeper. Her hand reached for it.
"Lemme touch it again, Daddy," she gasped. "Please. I wanna hold it in my fingers."
A difficult request to turn down. He didn't.
Curt was pleased to find the inside of his daughter's cunt so juicy and hot it wasn't difficult at all to press the bulb of his glans inside her.
Plop, it went, entering her just past the head. He was afraid to push any deeper till he saw how she took it.
She took it all right. "Oh my gosh, Daddy!" she cried. "Oh wow... more, please, please... it's making me so hot and funny in there I can't stand it!"
"I'll be Goddamned," he gasped, the sweat pouring off his brow and splattering on her titties. "You were built for fucking, honey, just built for it. I know good and well it must be hurting you a little, 'cause your pussy's so tight it's about to make me shoot my nuts off right now. And you're begging for more of it. Jesus Christ, sweety, I'd have stuck this thing in your pants long before this if I'd known what a hot little bitch you are."
He pushed it a half inch deeper, barely able to contain himself, and saw her jerk her wild blonde hair from side to side in growing frenzy. She had her eyes shut and was rubbing her hands up and down the shaft of his cock in a shameless attempt to sink it deeper into her hungry little cunt. Curt was breathing like a bellows. He knew he couldn't last much longer at this rate but he was intent on busting through her cherry if he could. He wanted it to be easier fucking for next time -- he was already thinking about that in spite of how low he thought of himself for considering it.
"It might hurt you if it... ungh... if it goes much deeper, sweety," he grunted. "You've got a little cherry in there that needs splitting before you can take the whole thing."
"No it won't, Daddy," she gasped. "It won't... it won't hurt me any. How could it hurt when it's... unh... ooh... when it's making me feel so good right now?"
"You asked for it," he groaned, "here it comes!"
With a steady but frantic push, he plowed deep into his daughter's virgin cunt. He felt the sides of her hot canal give way before their first contact with a prick, and when he was only about halfway buried in it he felt the wet, warm mass of her cherry at the end. Her eyes were opening and closing and her blonde head was rolling back and forth like a rag doll.
"I... ungh... ooooh... my..." she began, barely able to be coherent. "My cunny's... whew... ooooh... oh just screw me, Daddy, screw me screw me screw me... oooooooooh!"
Curt threw caution to the wind and gave a big hunch that ruptured her tender cherry and let his prick go sliding on into the hot, moist recesses of her virginal young snatch. A flood of sensation wracked his body as he drove it on in as far as it would go, then all the way out again and back inside once more to her depths. He saw some blood on his shaft, but wonder of wonders, Lilly didn't seem to be having much pain at all. Some girls were lucky about such things, he knew, and his young daughter was apparently one of them. He remembered that Kelly had bled like a stuck pig when he busted through her cherry and hell, she'd been three years older than Lilly.
He put his fingers to her cunt and started rubbing the sides of her clitoris. He didn't know if she could come or not on the very first go at it, but he was going to make every effort to let her get her cookies off if it was humanly possible. He tried to slow down his crazy-hot cock but it was no use. He felt the spunk building up fast and knew he was going to shoot his load any second. He knelt lower and took her face in his hands, kissing her wildly as he pumped in the cock. She gratefully threw her legs open as wide as she could get them and wriggled her ass like a tadpole.
"Get ready, baby," he cried out, his voice cracking under the strain, "I'm gonna... oh shit, I'm gonna fill you full of it!"
He stepped up the pace and dropped his mouth from her face to her neck. Just when he reached her red, sweaty little nipples he came off like a steam boiler and shot a thick wad of come into the farthest reaches of her palpitating cunt hole.
She was amazed at the feeling she got from the rich, white load that filled her canal and slopped out the front as he removed his prick. She was also so near to having her first climax she didn't know whether she was coming or going. All she knew was that she was dying to have her dad keep on feeding the cock to her when suddenly he yelled, grunted, shot a wad of stuff in her pussy and rolled over onto the bed with his prick hanging limp as an old piece of rope.
In a few seconds when he recovered from his orgasm and saw how worked up and tense she was, he set about fixing things.