"Oh!" Linda squealed when her clit responded. "Daddy… please! Ohhh, don't do that! Stop! Stop!"
"Stop fighting it, baby," her father said gruffly. "Or I'm gonna have to get rough with you, tie you up. I don't want to slap you around, Linda. I want to love you. Now relax and enjoy it!"
"How can I relax when you're doing that!" Linda cried, breathless from his exciting fingers in her pussy and asshole.
Her father only chuckled lewdly at that. He covered her jiggling tit with his wet mouth, giving hot sucks to her spiking pink nipple, all of which drove Linda even crazier.
The strangest thing to Linda was her unbidden feelings of pleasure in the face of all this horror. She should be kicking and screaming and scratching and biting. Why wasn't she? Was it because she was afraid of her dad? Was that it? Or could it be that some secret part of her body wanted sex? Linda shuddered.
She tried to stifle the erotic sensations spreading like wildfire through her belly, pussy and ass. But she couldn't control those inner flames. She could only blame her evil father for them.
"Daddy, please, don't do this to me… leave me alone… you don't know what you're doing to me! Ohhh, please, please, stop doing things to me! Please let me go!"
But Jim Simmons had only just begun! There was so much yet to do with his sexy little girl! So much! And he began with his cock.
To Linda's complete dismay, he took her wrist and forcefully pulled her hand down between their bodies. To her surprise, he had gotten his prick out of his wet shorts, and now her hand was on the stiff, throbbing thing.
"No, noooo!" she cried, to no avail.
Jim pressed her slim fingers around the thick, wet shaft of his, angry cock and rasped hotly: "Your hand feels so good on my prick, baby. Play with it, honey. Come on. Squeeze it. You know how to play with a cock, don't you? Sure you do."
"I don't! I don't!" Linda sniffed, crying like a baby now as her hand slipped up and down her dad's erect prick. "I'm not that kind of a girl! I don't play with boys this way! I don't!"
"Then you can start with mine," her father laughed unfeelingly. "Grip it tight and jerk it nice for me."
His enormous cock, wet, throbbing and menacing, pulsed just inches from the base of Linda's belly, right near her soft pussy fur. The swollen head of his cock beat a lewd rhythm that frightened Linda, as if it were beating some pristine jungle beat of instinctual sex, raw sex! His cock wanted cunt!
The sudden awareness of his thick, hot cock meat in her small fist made Linda shiver with a mixture of fear and strange desire. Her pussymouth twitched as if it were hungry for something. Linda sobbed tearfully because she felt that her cunt was betraying her mind. She didn't want her own father to fuck her! Did she? But then, why was her pussy so frothy. What did it all mean?
Her dad's eyes burned into her as he took a look at her writhing, fearful body. Her sweater was nicely tucked up above her jutting tits and her skirt was high on her flat, white belly. He could see her belly muscles flexing nervously. He glanced between her open thighs and saw her pink, wet cunt twitching too, and he grinned knowingly.
"Daddy," she panted, afraid of his big prick. "Please don't do it to me again. It drives me crazy! Please! I'll do anything else! You can eat me! Okay? You can lick my pussy! You can make me cum like crazy that way if you want to! Please, Daddy, listen to me! Please don't fuck me! I'll blow you, I swear! I'll suck you off! I'll even drink your cum! Ohhhh, Daddy, please!"
Her pleas only inflamed her father and made her more desirable in his hot eyes. "Getting kind of raunchy ain't you, baby? Wanting to suck your dad's cock! Shame on you!"
Chuckling lewdly, ignoring Linda's cries for help and pleas for mercy, he knelt between her open thighs and hunched down with his big prick tightly in his fist. Linda continued to cry out even as he imbedded his cock in her juicy young cunt. With animal passion, Jim Simmons took his little girl on an erotic trip which she wished she could have missed!
"Unnnngggghhhhhh!" she groaned as her dad plunged every solid inch of his stony prick up into her fuck-hole. His bulging, red cockhead spread her pussy-lips and tore its way forward, inward, right into her tensed young cunt. His big, hot balls slammed against her asshole and ass-cheeks, and Linda gasped for breath as all of his prick impaled her body. Her cunt spasmed as her father buried his cock to its hilt in her fuck-hole.
With eyes rolling and tongue flapping, the hapless girl writhed and humped crazily on her dad's plunging, fucking prick. "No… nooo… nooooo," she kept moaning as she fucked back on his prick helplessly, against her will.
"Fuck, baby, fuck," her raunchy father encouraged her. "That's it. Give your dad your nice cunt. Fuck, honey, and we'll have loads of fun together. That's it, that's it, fuck your pussy harder on my cock!"
Grunting like an animal, he pumped her pussy full of thick jism.
"No, noooooo," she whimpered as her father's cock exploded in her pussy. She felt her cunt sucking on his prick, clinging to it as it enlarged and threatened to rip her insides out as it spurt and spit and fucked deep in her body. Her senses reeled and her pretty head rocked to and fro as her father finished his wicked deed.
His fiery jism continued to spurt violently inside her cunt-hole. She could feel his seething cum spitting wildly into her with the force of molten lava, shooting deep into her, making her moan and wiggle.
Oh, God, she thought tearfully, how will I ever get away from him?
CHAPTER SEVEN
Jim Simmons needed a coffee break badly. He was pretty well fucked out by his daughter's young and vibrant pussy. His old cock wasn't accustomed to such energy and vitality in a cunt. He was used to his wife's dormant, almost corpse-like fucking, unresponsive and unwilling. Linda's pussy was not only inviting and eager but lively and active, a tight, clenching cunt that literally sucked the jism out of his balls! Linda was relieved when her father released her from sexual bondage long enough to take a breather.
"I wanna shower," she muttered weakly.
"Go ahead," her dad said indifferently, now that his lust was temporarily satisfied.
Linda scampered into the bathroom, glad to be away from her lustful and hungry father. She closed the door, then undressed in front of the big mirror. Seeing her naked body again, looking as fresh as a daisy, it amazed her how sex didn't show on a girl. Who would ever believe that her dad had broken her cherry just last night, that he had been fucking the daylights out of her ever since?
The mirror revealed nothing of the sort. Linda found herself gazing at a lovely girl who could very well be a virgin. Nothing showed to indicate that she had been fucking and sucking with a grown man. But there were her feelings. They told her the truth, even if the mirror lied. Her father had raped her viciously, had defiled her and made her feel dirty and whorish. He'd made her moan and whimper hotly, and he had made her whole body respond as if it loved sex! It was terrible!
Linda thought a nice shower would cleanse her body and her feelings. She would step into the shower and wash her filthy father right out of her mind! It would give her a chance to think. Now that she had learned some of her father's tricks for getting a girl horny, maybe she could fight him. Maybe she could learn to resist his advances and keep the horrible things from happening again.
The teenager stepped into the tub and drew the plastic curtain closed. She turned both taps on, got the water running, then shuddered slightly as the prickly stream of water stung her nipples and legs and belly. She wasn't ready for sensations! This was supposed to be a simple shower, just like any other shower she took.
Even though she did her best to wash her dad out of her thoughts, the mental picture of his enormous cock plagued her. Did all men have such monstrous cocks?