"Like this?" Dan stood up suddenly, lifting his daughter with hands capped firmly on her tits. He spun around and threw her face up on the couch. Kneeling beside her, his racing fingers peeled open the front of her blouse.
His next breath seared his lungs. Cindy's tits heaved, bare and begging, before his eyes. Openmouthed, he fell on one. Wet lips slid over the soft cone. Sucking breath pulled and shaped it in his mouth. Then his tongue swirled around her tingling nipple.
"Noooooo!" she moaned, arching her back and moving his hand to grasp her other tit. "Not like that, not near as good. Ooooooh," she gasped. "Daddy, you're the best! Do it more. Suck my tits. Suck them both!"
His head swayed to the other side, lips pulled tight to catch just the nipple of that tit. He pulled and raked it with circling thrusts of his tongue. Then he spread his hands at her sides and pressed her creamy tits together until he could suck them both at once.
"Aaaaahhhh!" She writhed and groped with her hands. One fingered the taut muscles of his neck, pulling his head down harder on her sweltering breasts. The other found his knee and snaked up his thigh. At the top, she fingered the huge swelling of her father's cock.
"Ssssshhhhhh!" He rasped a startled breath. Cindy moaned and fumbled with the zipper of his fly, dragging it down and teasing his trembling cock at the same time. "Oooooh, Cindy," he said, raising his lips just enough to speak, "I can tell that you have been a very naughty little girl!"
"Yes, Daddy yes, I have." His slacks fell and bunched around his knees, and Cindy tugged at the waistband of his shorts to free his monstrous cock.
He felt a steaming surge and had to fight to keep from shooting in her hand. "How naughty have you been?" He stood up and towered above her, glaring down with a hungry look of intense desire. The fact that their lust was strictly forbidden made it all the more exciting.
"I… I've done this," Cindy said in a repentant tone. She slid off the couch and knelt before her dad, lips reaching like a snug wet sleeve to cover the long shaft of his cock.
"Hhhh… have you?" he gulped when she sucked him in.
"Mmmm… hhhmmm." She nodded her head, raking his bobbing cock gently with her teeth.
"Aaaaahhh… aaand this?" He rocked his hips to pump in two inches of his rock-hard shaft.
"Mmmmmm… hhhhhmmmm!" she purred with delight.
"Damn you!" he roared in a flaring rage. "My sweet little honey-haired girl is a cocksucking whore!" He jerked back and rammed the full ten inches of his raging cock into her mouth.
"Uuummmggghhhh." Cindy tilted her head and let his hot prick slide into the clinging hollow of her throat. Her tongue curved to lick the throbbing cum pipe she felt pulse with glowing warmth. Her hands grasped his ankles and slid up his legs, velvety soft on the hard muscles of his quaking thighs.
Dan capped his hands over her ears and held her firmly while he worked his prick deep in the dark grotto of her throat. "Uuuunnngh. Unnnnngh! You naughty, naughty girl!"
Cindy found her father's swaying ball sac and squeezed his aching balls. He wailed as though stung by a searing electric shock, and his cock pumped faster to become a frenzied blur.
"Gggguuuuugh!" she gushed, her mouth and throat stuffed full of throbbing prick. But her fingers danced with lewd desire, fanning his sinful lust… not for a moment thinking, or caring that sucking her father's cock, coaxing his balls to fire deep in her throat was so shamefully wrong in the minds of most people.
"Yyyyyaaaahhhh!" Despite his age and his experience, Dan could not resist the sucking fury of his daughter's mouth, or the skillful finger strokes that sent waves of heated joy arcing to his brain. He gushed his held-in breath and released the knot of torment at the root of his prick. A geyser of hot jism gushed and splattered in her throat, rolling in thick waves, whipped to a creamy froth by the stabbing frenzy of his thick cock.
"Aaaaahhhhhh!" Dan cried each time he jetted off. "Uuuuunnnnng!" he gulped, in the brief moment it took his balls to convulse and ready another load. Cindy moved with the tense rhythm of his demands. She adored the obscene power of her father's enormous prick. "I… I guess you've had it in your pussy too," he said as he dribbled a last weak shot.
"Mmmmhhh… hhhmmmm," she chuckled wetly. Her lips were still sealed on his cum-slick cock. It was still hard and shivering with raging lust.
She drew back her lips and tossed her long blonde hair. It flashed in the soft light like a flowing river of gold. She eased her fingers from his balls and slid them the full length of his silver creamed cock. God, it was a beautiful thing, so long and still so bulging hard. She could feel the blue veins throb with the rapid pounding of her father's heart.
She smiled wickedly and spun around, bending sharply at the waist, flicking up the short skirt to bare her red-welted ass. "But I've never had it here, Daddy. I saved my naughty little shithole just for you."
His dripping cock throbbed with a savage beat, like the war drums of a primitive jungle tribe. Sodomy and incest combined? No act he could imagine was more steeped in sin. And nothing he could think of could have excited him more!
Cindy's teasing fingers spread the cheeks of her reddened ass to show the snug dark circle of flesh that waited and pulsed so temptingly.
"Aaaarrrggghhhh!" Dan abandoned all pretense of punishment. No games now, only the tight, clinging friction of his beautiful young daughter's virgin ass.
"Hhhaaa. hhhhaaaaa!" Cindy's head snapped back from the sudden force of his thrust. She felt her quivering ass lips strain as they were pushed in and shoved apart by the soft cushion of her father's enormous cockhead.
Behind that she felt the wet heat of his rigid prick. But for being slick with cum, it would have ripped her tight little ass hole. As it was, it glided in creamy smooth, and burning hot!
"Aaaaahhhhhh!" Cindy had never felt such delightful agony. The tight little tube of her ass hugged and squeezed her father's searing cock, pulling and sucking just the way she had worked her lips.
Dan felt the seething fury. His eyes glazed and flooded with tears of unrestrained delight. No mouth, no cunt had ever worked his cock with such frenzied waves of joy. He grunted hoarsely. Just a few deep stabs and he felt ready to fire again.
His ball sac slapped her when he bottomed in her ass. It sounded like his hand such a short while before. The irony of that warped his mind. Then she was his little girl. Now she was just HIS!
CHAPTER SEVEN
Laura cowered on the bed wide-eyed and still, like a deer being stalked by a stealthy mountain lion. Her bound wrists lay in the hollow of her back, arching her body.
Rod paced angrily at the foot of the bed, flogging his wet cock with his right hand. It loomed hard and long, ready for anything. His wife's timid helplessness inflamed his lust.
"You know what's going to happen, don't you?" Rod shouted in an angry voice. "That fucking kid is going to brag to his friends. They'll talk to other kids. Pretty soon it'll be all over town… Laura Benton is a kid-fucking whore!"
"No," Laura said weakly, "Brad won't say anything."
"Like shit, he won't. When I was that age, if I'd fucked an older woman as great looking as you, I'd have shouted it from the roof tops!"
"He won't," she whimpered softly. Her shoulders ached from the tug of the rope. Laura pushed with her feet and rolled on her side to ease the pain.
Laura squirmed uncomfortably, her eyes glued to the throbbing beat of Rod's long cock.
"What's the matter?" he asked. "Does the rope hurt your arms?"
"Yes," she whined. "When I'm on my back, it does."
"Well, let me help you." He came around to the side of the bed behind her and jerked at the knot that bound one wrist. When it pulled loose, he hauled the rope toward the heavy wooden post at the head of the bed, pulling her bound wrist that way. Then he looped the rope around the past on the other side and pulled it back.