He gave a gentle push. No results. The spongy little vaginal lips-refused to open wide enough. Tracy moaned like a stuck pig.
"I'm sorry, darling," he said, backing away and sweating profusely.
A thought struck him. "You still a virgin; darling?"
She blushed. "No, Daddy. About six months ago, this boy-"
"Good!" He interrupted her discourse on how she'd lost her cherry. He wasn't interested in past history. His entire concentration was in getting her tiny slot to accept his monstrous cock. He viewed thee situation. He pried fingers in and out. He wet his tongue.
"Suck her cunt some, Paul. That's what I had to do with my kid until she got so she could accept me."
"You still do!" Karen chuckled.
"That's 'cause I like to!"
Paul weighed the suggestion. He ogled his daughter's unyielding pussy. Then, with an animal-like sound, he swooped down and buried his mouth against her adorable little cunt. He shoved his big tongue in and out. He slurped all around the tiny thing. He nipped her ditty. He inhaled the lovely smell. He swabbed the velvety inner walls. He spit into it. He nipped at the curly black cunt hairs. He burrowed deeper and deeper with his hot tongue. He swabbed it thoroughly and happily.
Tracy moaned and wriggled excitedly under the tongue-lashing. It was a first time for her. She'd had fingers slid into her pussy before, but never a tongue. She squealed and moaned in delight.
It felt so good it began to hurt and tickle. She wriggled and bounced around under Daddy's tongue-lashing.
"It feels good, Daddy! Lick it! Suck it! Oooooooh… oooooooh… my… eeeeeeiiiii!"
She finally pushed him away. It felt so good, she could no longer stand it. Grabbing his big cock, she aimed it toward her pussy.
"Shove it in, Daddy!" she screamed. "Shove it in! I'm so hot! Rape me! Fuck me! Give it to me! Now!"
Paul, hotter than he'd ever been in his life, shoved it in. Cruelly and brutally, he rammed his huge cock into her tiny, well-sucked cunt. The tiny crack resisted for a moment. The huge cockhead pushed against the unyielding vagina like a battering ram. Then it plopped inward with a sickening sound.
Tracy screamed as though she were getting stabbed with a knife, instead of prick.
"No, Daddy! No!" she wailed, gasping for air. "Don't, Daddy! It hurts! It hurts! Take it out! Take it out! It's too big!"
Paul was too far gone to hear her pleas for mercy. His huge cock finally effected an entrance into the tight little cunt. The walls of the cunt squeezed hard against his rod. It was the tightest cunt he'd ever invaded with his big cock. He ignored her pleas for mercy. He continued raping his daughter.
It was an exciting scene. A screaming, moaning girl, issuing pitiful cries for help. A bestial father, pounding a big prick into a screaming, moaning daughter and showing no signs of mercy.
For a moment, Jim had an urge to try and stop it. So did Karen. They eyed each other.
Then the moment of pity passed. They continued to watch, both feeling the thing would work itself out. They had gone through a similar experience several weeks ago, the first time he'd fucked his little darling.
Tracy continued to moan and plead for mercy. "Daddy! Daddy!" she wailed, wiggling her cute fanny and trying to dislodge the beast. "Please stop, Daddy… you're hurting me… please… stop…" Her moans and wails ebbed. She relaxed. An amazing thing was happening. She, was adjusting. The intense pain was no longer being felt.
She stopped crying and moaning. She forced a smile.
"Oh, Daddy!" she exulted. "It's beginning to feel good! I can take it. I can take it!"
To prove her point, she rocked her butt up and down with each stroke he shoved at her. Tears ran down her cheeks. Tears of happiness, now that the pain had gone.
"Oh, Daddy! I'm taking it! I'm taking all of your big, fat cock!" Her voice contained a measure of awe as she handled the immense, hairy body that was pounding up and down on her, and theL cock that was pounding in and out of her tiny pussy. She felt a sense of pride.
Jim, seeing that the crisis was over, renewed his own fucking efforts with his lovely daughter. Bending down, he kissed Karen tenderly, winked and nodded.
"It's done, honey," he exulted. "It worked. Just look at 'em!."
Karen looked, shoved her pussy upward and smiled knowingly. She understood just how the little girl felt at this moment. Getting fucked by her daddy. A tremendous experience. A thrill to remember. She concentrated on the pleasure at hand.
'Tuck me, Daddy!" she yelped happily. "Fuck the shit out of me! Let me feel that big cock! C'mon, Daddy, fuck your little daughter! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Ooooooh… aaaaaah…"
Tracy, lying right next to Karen, took the cue from her. Peering up at her daddy, she humped her pussy up and down, and screamed, "Fuck me, Daddy!" She pushed her pussy up and down. "Buck the shit out of me! Let me feel that big cock! C'mon, Daddy, fuck your little daughter! Fuck! Fuck! Rick! Ooooooh… aaaaaaah..
The two small girls lay side by side on the big bed. They thrashed and moved around almost in unison while they were fucked by two enormous cocks. They moaned, squealed, whimpered, and bounced around happily.
The two pretty little teen-agers had one thing in common as they bounced their cute asses under two big-cocked men.
The lovely girls were being well-fucked by their own fathers!
The action continued awhile longer, but it had predictable results. The two horny bastards, with pricks buried deep into their daughters' cunts, could hold back no longer. They both built up to gigantic climaxes.
Jim unloaded a tremendous wad of hot, steamy come into Karen's hot, steamy cunt!
Paul unloaded a tremendous wad of hot, steamy come into Tracy's hot, steamy cunt!
The two daddies flopped from their daughters. They both lay on their backs, panting and gasping for breath. The little girls had hardly worked up a sweat. Both seemed ready, willing, and able to go another round. Neither girl was breathing heavily. Both girls look fearfully at their gasping fathers.
"Are you all right, Daddy?" Karen and Tracy asked in unison.
Jim nodded. Sucking in deep breaths, he finally controlled his breathing and stopped gasping. So did Paul. They smiled at each other wanly, both realizing they'd been done in by the younger generation.
Jim sucked in a deep breath and sat up in bed. He smiled reassuringly. "I'm okay. How 'bout you, Paul?"
Paul, his breathing more regular now, also sat up. He nodded. "I'm okay." He was blushing deeply while staring at his well-fucked daughter. "You okay, darling?" His voice was almost apologetic. It suddenly dawned on him-the enormity of what he'd done.
Tracy hung her head in embarrassment. She, too, suddenly was aware of the enormity of what they'd done;
"I guess so," she murmured.
Karen, sensing another awkward moment, quickly proposed a new idea. Reaching for Paul's limp cock, she suggested, "Let's change partners. Let Paul fuck me. And Daddy, how 'bout if you fuck Tracy?"
Jim grinned lewdly and his battered cock began to snap to attention. "Good thinking. How 'bout it, Paul? And Tracy?"
Paul considered the proposition. Then he shook his head. "First, I've got to go see Sharon. Tell her it's okay between me and the kid, here." He patted Tracy's quivering pussy tenderly. "Isn't it, darling? I mean, now that we've done this, things'll be better between you and her. Now you know that you can share my love-and my prick," he added judiciously, placing his daughter's hand on his limp cock.
Tracy eyed him tearfully. "Yes, Daddy," she finally admitted. "I guess me and Sharon'll -get along better in the future. But please fuck me again, Daddy, just to show you mean it?"
Paul drew his trembling, sobbing daughter to him and showered her with kisses.
"Sure, darling, I'll fuck you again and again. The weekend is just starting. I'll give you all you can take to prove I love you. But now, I've got to go to Sharon. To break the good news to her." He patted her pussy. "Keep it warm for me, darling. I'll be back." He hopped from the bed and headed for the door.