When his head cleared, Linda was lying on top of him, his limp cock held tightly between her thighs. "Are you all right, Daddy? You scared me."
"I'm fine," he said, "but how are you?"
"I'm in need, Daddy. I just had a delicious meal, and I swallowed every last drop of your jism, but my cunt is hot and itchy. I wish your cock would get good and hard again so you could fuck me. Do you think it will… real soon? I have to have a come, Daddy; I just have to make it again."
"Maybe I can help you another way," he said, rolling her off his body. "Lie on your back."
Linda lay back, opening her legs wide, her hungry cunt yawning open in invitation. Dan kissed her hard, his tongue probing, tasting his come in her mouth. He kissed her cheeks and her eyes and her chin. He went to her breasts, wetly loving her nipples before moving on down her smooth belly. Linda lifted up to press her belly button against his tongue. She was breathing hard, knowing he was going to suck her pussy.
"I love you, Daddy," she cooed.
His tongue skirted her pubic hair, skipping to the insides of her thighs. He licked them wetly, his tongue playing at the ridge of her fat cunt-lips.
"Ooooooh, I like that!" she hissed.
"I knew you would, Linda," he mumbled.
"Linda's not prudish, Daddy," she moaned. "Kiss Linda's pussy. Eat Linda's pussy. Put your tongue in Linda's pussy."
"You hot bitch!" he snorted. "You're loose, and you're too Goddamn beautiful. You'll never get enough sex."
He plunged his face between her thighs, his mouth open. Linda grunted and clutched at his hair.
Her hips were soon undulating, pushing frantically against his mouth. With one hand he played with her tits, with the other he caressed her butt, sliding his fingers into the deep crack. His wet tongue lashed at her cunt. Linda came quickly, and then she came again, and then again. He kept his mouth at her cunt until his jaws hurt and she finally screamed her satisfaction.
Her face was pale when he crawled up beside her. She looked contented and happy, her eyes closed, but Dan was horny again; he wanted more of his daughter.
Her arms went languidly around his neck when he moved on top of her. She opened her legs wide at the feel of his hard cock, and let her hand slide down to grasp his throbbing prick.
"Yes, honey, Linda will help you find the spot," she said sleepily. "I'll let you fuck me; you knew I would all along. I just can't say no. Ung, yeah! Push it in, honey… yeah, yeah, that feels good… Good!"
Dan realized she was in a state of sexual stupor. She moved jerkily beneath him and he came quickly. She came, too; hard, even this time, lifting and grunting with fuck lust.
When their fuck had subsided, he reached over and turned out the light, his cock still imbedded in her pussy.
CHAPTER THREE
Dan awakened the next morning aware that he was in a strange bed. Slowly he remembered where he was and what had happened the night before. He started to get up, but heard footsteps, so he lay back down and feigned sleep.
Linda came to the door and peeked in to see if he was still sleeping. When she was satisfied that he was, she entered the room. She was wearing bikini panties and fluffy slippers.
The girl stood before the mirror on her dressing table and admired herself, arching her shoulders to accentuate her bust-line. Obviously pleased, she smiled as she wiggled her ass and pushed out her stomach, raking her fingers between her legs.
Linda glanced at her father, then pushed her panties down her legs to the floor. She picked up a hairbrush and put the handle in her mouth, sucking it noisily. Then, with a grimace of newfound lust, she pulled the curved handle from her mouth and pushed it slowly into her cunt.
The depraved girl started the brush in motion with one hand while massaging her clit with the other. It was only a matter of minutes before she started moaning. She had to brace herself with one hand against the dressing table while she had her orgasm.
"Oh, Jesus Christ, but I love that feeling!"
Linda glanced over at her father, wondering if her outcry had awakened him. He still pretended to be asleep. She pulled the hairbrush from her cunt and put it in her mouth. She sucked for several seconds before throwing it onto the dressing table. She left the room.
Dan heard water running in the bathtub. Linda soon returned and came to the bedside. She bent and kissed him on the forehead, then grabbed the cover and jerked it back. His cock was hard and sprang upward. Dan heard a soft hiss escape his daughters lips.
"Time to get up, Daddy. Your bath is ready," she said, her hand wrapping around his pecker.
Dan feebly pulled up on the sheet.
"Naughty, naughty, Daddy. You don't need to cover up. I like you the way you are, especially the way you are now," she said, slowly stroking his prick. "It's Saturday so you don't have to work, and Mother and Peter won't be home until tonight, and my guy isn't picking me up until this afternoon, so we are alone… just you and me." She continued stroking his prick and then bent over and sucked the bared knob. "Mmmmmm, that's good. Come on, I'll wash your back."
Linda was a completely different girl from the night before. Her eager desire of yesterday now seemed to change to a feminine seductiveness. She was available for anything he might want, and obviously enjoyed the effect she was having on him.
It was a bath such as he had never had. The water was perfumed and hot.
She stood close and caressed his chest with her erect nipples. She still held his cock tightly, and she giggled and talked to it as if it were a giddy young boy that couldn't wait.
"You're so much nicer than a cold hairbrush handle," she cooed, "but you must wait until you get in your bath, then Mama will reward you for being so nice and hard." She twitched it with her fingers, mocking it, scolding it, telling it how beautiful it was.
They got in the tub together, and she washed her father with loving care, saving his beautiful hard cock for the last. She lifted it out of the water and lathered it generously, then bent and drew the suds-covered shaft into her mouth.
Dan leaned back in the hot, soothing water and groaned. Before last night he had never dared dream that his beautiful daughter would suck his cock, and now she had its entire length down her throat. Her expertise still startled him; she was no novice to cock sucking. When she drew upwards on the shaft, her tongue did the most amazing things to the underside of his glans, and her lips rolled back and forth over the ridge in a most fantastic manner. He leaned back even farther, thrusting into her lips, and stiffened. With a grunt, he poured his milky load into her mouth.
"Daddy, you've spoiled my breakfast!" she cried, after she had swallowed his entire load.
Then they ate breakfast in the nude. She sat on his lap and he caressed and fondled her while they ate.
"Do you think I'll have breakfast like this with William?" Linda asked.
"Do you enjoy it this way?"
"I love it," she sighed, rotating her ass against his cock.
"Then do it. He'd have to be crazy not to enjoy it."
She reached between his legs and grasped his prick. "The thing that worries me now is that I like it too much."
"It worries me, too," Dan said.
"Oh, not the way you must think, Daddy. Once I'm married, I intend to be a good wife. No other man will touch me once I become Mrs. William Temple."
"I hope not, Linda, I certainly hope not." He said this knowing without a doubt that his daughter would be intimate with other men after she was married. He relished the thought of fucking her after she belonged to another.