"Do it, Dad!" she cried breathlessly. "Oh, do it-fuck me!"
Bill was shivering with frustration. He felt the exquisite tightness and burning heat of her virgin twat all around his cock-head, and he wanted more than anything just to push his prick all the way into her cunt. Yet she was his own daughter, a virgin "Oh, Christ," he whimpered.
Tina's hungry little cunt acted of its own accord, expanding around his dick, then nipping and tugging greedily. Just the tip of his cock was in, but her horny little twat sucked at it furiously.
It was too much. He couldn't resist. With a moan of lust, Bill began easing his swollen thick meat into his daughter's steamy tight cunt.
Tina sighed with relief and joy. "Oh, yes, Dad," she said eagerly. "Yes, show me what it's like."
She soon found out. Dad's hard thick meat seemed enormous inside her hole, stretching her virgin cunt almost to bursting. He pushed steadily into her snatch, till about half his cock was lodged, and then he hit some kind of barrier. It hurt her when he poked it.
Bill saw her wince. "I'm sorry, honey," he said sheepishly. "I should have warned you. It hurts a girl the first time. I better stop."
"NO!" Tina cried. She threw her arms around him, clung to him, so he couldn't withdraw. "Do it," she demanded. "I don't care if it hurts."
And she didn't She just had to find out…
Bill jammed his iron-hard prick through the tough barrier of her cherry.
"Owwwww!" Tina wailed.
He felt her hot virgin blood pooling around his fully lodged cock, but he couldn't stop now. Her cunt was so wonderfully tight and slick and hot, such a delight to fuck, that he just got carried away. He whined lustily and began to work his stiff meat in her, sawing, probing, getting sweet fiery friction that made him dizzy with pleasure.
Tina whined softly, but she didn't let go of him. She wanted to find out about fucking, and she was determined to complete the act, no matter how much it hurt.
She realized the worst of it was over. It had hurt terribly when Dad's big hard cock broke through that fleshy baffler, but it wasn't so bad now. His cock moved in and out, in and out, and her untrained cunt gradually widened to accommodate it without pain. Her abundant cream made his flicking slick and easy.
Soon it was beginning to feel really good. Tina liked his huge dick inside her cunt, stuffing her fully, and she liked the little bursts of pleasure that came each time he thrust his prick into her, raking her horny little clit and greedy pussy-lips. Oh, yes, it felt good…
"How is it now, honey?" he panted. "Still hurt?"
"Noooo," Tina sighed. "I like it, Dad. Don't stop!"
He breathed a sigh of relief. Even though he couldn't have stopped fucking now unless somebody dragged him off, he didn't want to hurt her. He began to screw her a little faster, and Tina responded with a squeal of pleasure.
"Oh, yeah, Dad!" she cried. "I really dig that! Do it faster! Yeah, yeah! Ohhhhhh, yeah, that's really good!"
She wasn't faking it, he could tell. Her face was pink with arousal, and she grinned lustily. Her little tits were swollen up taut and horny. Her tiny hot cunt gripped and tugged at his meat, and she was creaming furiously again. She started to hunch her slim hips back and forth, in time to his strokes, and she whined and moaned her pleasure.
"Yesss!" she crooned. "Yes, fuck me, Dad, fuck meeee!"
Bill glanced down at his daughter. A virgin only seconds ago, and already she was fucking like a bunny-her little hips jerking hornily, her innocent face alight with lusty pleasure. Her hot cunt-cream drenched his dick. She loved it…
Christ, why couldn't her mother be like that? Why was Lynn such a cold fish? The marriage could have been so good, if only Lynn were as hasty and unashamed as her daughter…
But he didn't wait to think about Lynn now. He let himself go, feeling only the scalding slippery sheath of Tina's nipping cunt. He fucked her hard, without restraint-and the girl responded with a shriek of ecstasy.
"Oh, Dad, I love it!" she whined. "Love… love it. Ohhhh, you're making me come! Yes, yesssss!"
She did come, her velvety hot box gripping his cock hard. Bill gasped, moaned, and felt himself coming, too. He flooded his daughter's narrow cunt with his jism.
When he opened his eyes again, Tina was grinning at him, her legs shamelessly spread, his limp meat still inside her cunt.
"That was so great, Dad," she said, without a trace of shame. "I want to do it with you again and again.."
CHAPTER SIX
"Darling," said Lynn, "are you sure this is okay with you-me working nights? Never being here to fix your dinner?"
"It's all right, dear," replied Bill. "Tina and I make out okay."
He felt himself blushing as he said it. He hadn't meant to put it quite that way. Jesus Christ, if Lynn had any idea of what went on between him and their daughter while she was working! Maybe it would be better if she worked days, to keep him from this awful temptation But Lynn didn't notice his doubt or his blushing. She turned away with a smile. "Well, I'd better get going then," she said. "I don't want to be late."
Lynn hurried out to the car. She felt a little ashamed at her relief Guilt had prompted her to ask Bill if he objected to her job, but she was glad he hadn't expressed any dissatisfaction.
Lynn was beginning to like her job very very much.
Somehow, fucking Tony had done away with the last of her inhibitions. Since she'd already been unfaithful to Bill once, what difference did it make if she did it again? Besides, the job called for it, and she wanted to be good at her work.
Beyond that, Lynn felt sexually aroused and satisfied for the first time in years. She admitted to herself that she really enjoyed all the kinky stuff she was asked to do for her customers. She'd always wanted to know about the varieties of sex, but Bill wouldn't teach her. It made her very excited each time a customer asked for something different.
After she'd fucked Tony, she felt like there wasn't anything she didn't want to try.
When she got to the club, she went into Green's office for a clean uniform. He was behind his desk, chomping on a huge cigar, as usual.
"Hi ya," he said. "How's it going?"
"Just fine, Ed," she said cheerfully. "I think I'm getting the hang of this work."
He chuckled softly. "Yeah, so I heard. My friend Tony said you were really a turn-on."
Lynn blushed. "Tony is a friend of yours?"
"Yeah," said Green, eyeing her knowingly. "He'll be back, too. He really likes you.
"Well, I'm glad he was pleased," said Lynn.
Secretly she was alarmed. She hadn't expected her customers to blab. What if word got to Bill that his wife was a fancy whore in a massage parlor? But, no, that couldn't happen. Bill would never associate with the shady characters who came here.
Lynn took her laundered uniform out of the closet and started for the door.
"Hey, doll," said Green, "why don't you change here?"
Again Lynn blushed. The horny tone of his voice, that leer on his face, unnerved her. Could Green be making a pass at her? She knew she was supposed to do whatever the customers wanted, but did she also have to service the owner?
Not wanting to anger him, Lynn smiled weakly and began to undress. Green watched from behind his desk, chewing on his cigar, his little eyes alight with lewd interest.
"Yeah," he said, "I didn't make no mistake when I hired you, doll. I bet them big boobs drive the customers wild."
Lynn couldn't seem to stop her blushing. Something about Ed Green made her feel dirty, obscene. He didn't express a normal healthy interest in her body, the way the customers did. He made her feel like a cheap stripper.