He covered Linda's parted lips with his wet mouth and kissed her hotly, tongue-fucking her mouth as he gripped her sweet little ass in both big hands. He held on tightly as he drilled all of his swollen prick into her twisting, humping young body.
Linda moaned and choked through her father's horny kiss. She gasped for breath as her whole cunt filled up with his vicious cock. How big it was! How demanding! How angry! Linda thought she'd die she came so much from that wild fucking!
She groaned and ground her ass-cheeks against the sofa cushion as if to escape the powerful lunges of her dad's massive cock. But his relentless prick speared into her body, overwhelming her as it plunged and drilled, fucking hard. Linda choked on her dad's tongue. It felt like his cockhead was going to fuck her lungs!
Her lips began to twitch beneath his soaked mouth. Her whole body trembled in torment beneath the man's cruel impalement. Her velvety young cunt seemed to choke too, and strangle her dad's raping prick. He just grunted hornily and fucked faster and harder, enjoying himself and subjecting his daughter to agonizing pleasure and pleasurable agony. To Linda, it was all pain.
Her pretty face contorted with raw passion as her father's cock forced her into a state of submission and lust. Ecstasy that she didn't want assailed her. Every fiber of her smooth, lovely body tingled with feeling as the cruel fucking went on and on and on!
Her father fucked in and out of her tight little cunt, then reared back for some strong plunges that made Linda squeal and scream and cry out passionately. Panting and groaning like an animal, her dad shoved his two hands under her. He grasped the mounds of her naked young ass, and he played with them as Linda jerked spasmodically through yet another wild orgasm.
Jim gripped her ass tightly and kneaded her cheeks hotly as he speared his soaked prick into her throbbing young cunt. His hairy balls slapped noisily against her ass-cheeks as he fucked all of his cock into her body. Faster and faster, he plumbed her depths until she was a mass of quivering flesh, senseless and helpless.
Then, in his glory, he squeezed a lone finger up into the girl's little asshole.
"Daddy!" Linda screamed. "No, nooo, don't do that!"
Her father plastered his mouth against her hot little ear and whispered: "Why not? Feels too good?"
"I can't stand it!" Linda cried.
"What can't you stand?" her dad teased, fucking his cock into her cunt and his finger into her asshole.
"Cumming!" she cried truthfully. She couldn't stand the way her raunchy father made her cum so juicily.
Jim Simmons laughed homily into the girl's ear and fucked her silly. He got all of his finger up into her shitter, then wiggled it all the while as he fucked his horny cock in and out of her humping, jerking pussy.
Linda came crazily, wildly, and she panted: "You weren't being nice to me at the table. You were just trying to get me here on the sofa! You don't love me at all… you just wanna fuck me! I hate you, I hate you… ohhhhhh, I hate youuuuuuuuu…"
And she trembled in orgasm.
CHAPTER SIX
As if he were the kindest father on the block, Jim Simmons left his daughter writhing helplessly on the sofa and went into the kitchen to fix coffee. When he returned with two cups, setting them down on the coffee table, Linda stared at him in disbelief. How could he be kind to her after what he had done?
"Have some coffee, baby," her father said casually, as if this were a normal morning. He sat on the edge of the sofa near Linda's feet and sipped from his cup. "Mmm, good. Come on, have a cup with me."
Linda sat up, but felt funny sitting next to him stark naked, her ripe tits jutting, her thighs still moist from her juicy cunt.
"Daddy, I can't sit here like this," she said weakly, averting his gaze. "Can I get dressed?"
"Sure," he replied.
Linda looked at him oddly as she pulled her robe around her naked body. He was actually going to let her cover her nakedness?
"Wear that cute blue sweater," her father said. "And that new miniskirt you bought the other day."
"Why?" Linda asked suspiciously. "Why do you want me to wear those things?"
"Just do as I tell you!" her father growled, scaring her. When Linda headed for her bedroom, he yelled: "And no undies!"
I know what he's after, Linda thought sadly as she saw herself in the mirror. She dropped her robe and surveyed her lovely, naked body. And she knew why her dad wanted her to dress sexy. He wants to get a hard-on from me, she thought angrily.
She slipped into the skirt and sweater then looked in the mirror again. Sure enough, she looked sexy and pleasing to the eye. No wonder her father wanted her dressed this way. Without her mother here, he could leer at her all he wanted. And now he had plenty to leer at! Linda could see her nipples poking little bumps of their own in her tight sweater. She wanted to wear a bra.
She felt very self-conscious as she returned to the living room and the sofa. She sat down without looking at her father, who was staring at her, getting an eyeful of her teenaged beauty! The skirt was very short, high on her lovely, curvy thighs. And she just knew he was staring at her tits with their pointy nipples!
She took a sip of her coffee. Her slim fingers trembled against the cup. She swallowed hard. A hot flash passed through her body for some strange reason.
"Daddy, please don't look at me like that," she murmured weakly, feeling like a bug under a microscope.
Jim Simmons grinned lewdly. "I've been wanting to look at you this way for a long time without that bitch interfering. I saw you go to school the other day in that outfit. You gave me one helluva hard-on that morning! You knew it, too!"
"I did not!" Linda cried, mouth agape in innocent shock.
Her father laughed at her. "Play innocent if you want, but you don't fool me, baby. I've been watching you like a hawk. You were always siding with your mother. You liked it, when she fought with me and pissed me off. And you cockteased me, a lot."
"I didn't, I swear!" Linda protested weakly. She couldn't look her dad straight in the eyes because she knew she was lying. She had deliberately cockteased him lots of times, just to make him mad, just to get even with him for being so mean. Now she had a sinking feeling that she was going to have to pay for all those times.
"You dress like that to cocktease the boys in school, don't you?" her father asked slyly.
"No!" Linda cried. She didn't want her father thinking that way about her. There was a bulge growing in his shorts, and it was making Linda very nervous. So she tried to explain a girl's position.
"I just want to look pretty," she said. "That's all. A girl likes to look nice, you know. It doesn't mean she's… you know… teasing."
"Well, you are pretty," her father readily agreed, grinning lewdly.
"That isn't what I mean," Linda said, seeing his gaze dance across her pointy tits and naked thighs. "You don't look at me the right way."
"What do you mean?" Jim laughed.
"You know what I mean. You don't look at me as if I'm pretty. You undress me with your eyes. You look at me dirty, as if I was wearing these to make you… you know."
"Horny?"
"Yes!"
"Well, you do make me horny, no matter what you wear. You know that. You're a lovely, sexy teenaged chick."
"I don't want to be like that! Not with my own father!"
"Why not?" her dad chuckled, deliberately eyeing her heaving tits. "Fathers need sex, too."
"Not with their own daughters!" Linda cried with indignation.
"What if their wives aren't giving them any pussy?" he challenged.
Linda dropped her eyes from his when he said pussy. "Well, that's their problem."