He interrupted her as he pressed his lips against her mouth and began to kiss her passionately. He could feel her sweet tits rising and falling as he pressed her to him, and he knew that she was strangely excited by his kisses and the pressure of his body.
"Of course, it's even more exciting if I kiss your pink nipples. Did you know that?" He looked at her and saw that she was surprised, even perhaps frightened, but he could see that she would not stop him and that she was thrilled at the thought of it.
"It would be better if you took off your nightie," he said. "Then I can show you what I mean."
Oh Daddy, I can't do that… not with you. It's wrong for you…"
"It's the only way you can really find out what it's like to be kissed properly. You have to find out one day and I can show you how it's done by a real lover. There's nothing wrong in it, Ursula…"
As he spoke he put his hands down the bed clothes, found the hem of her nightie, and began to pull it up her stomach to reveal her navel and then her breasts. When he saw her pristine beauty and gorgeous pink nipples he could hardly contain himself. But he kept his hands away and pulled the nightie up over her head. She allowed him to pull it off altogether and now she lay in the bed naked, the bed clothes covering the lower part of her body, but leaving her well-formed breasts open to his lascivious gaze. He placed his hands on her nipples and stroked them gently. The girl lay back, her breath coming fast now as her nipples slowly hardened. "Now, darling, if I kiss them you'll see how exciting it can be." And with that he plunged his face to her titties and took one of her luscious buds between his sensual lips. The girl moaned as he worked his lips over it, and then sucked it into his mouth.
"Oh, Daddy, stop, please stop… it's terribly exciting, but you must stop now. I feel strange… I can't explain…"
The man knew that he could not stop now and that he would go on, whatever she said. He did not release her nipple and he slowly sucked at it, taking as much of her breast into his mouth as he could as he did so. His other hand fondled her left tit, his fingers taking the nipple firmly, twisting it this way and that. Then he half lay across her as he turned to kiss the other breast. The girl was now silent except for her slight moans and occasional sighs as he went on working at her breasts, a hand on one, his mouth almost swallowing the other. Soon she began to moan more loudly as she felt a strange thrill in her whole body.
John knew that he could do almost anything with her now. He got up from the bed and in a matter of seconds he had thrown off his own clothes. He now stood at the side of his daughter's bed with his prick fully erected, jutting from his thick bush of pubic hair.
"Oh Daddy, you mustn't, you mustn't…"
"Don't be silly, darling. You have to learn about real frigging some day. Now I'll teach you all about it. I won't hurt you." With that he drew near to the bed, raised the bed clothes and got in beside his naked daughter.
He pulled her to him and crushed her mouth beneath his lips, moving his hands down her body as he did so. The girl lay back, panting for breath as the thrill of the man's body against hers gave her an experience she had never had before, or even thought possible. As he kissed her passionately, his right hand fondled the valley between her thighs and gradually he opened her legs wide so that he could feel for her girlish cunt. As he found it with his index finger and parted her virginal cunt-lips, the girl moaned and wriggled with pleasure, abandoning herself to her ecstasy, no longer caring whether what she was doing was right or wrong. Her father found the entrance to her vagina, already moist and hot with her girlish secretion, and he pushed his finger against her hymen. He could feel that her cherry was scarcely ruptured at all, that it was tough and resistant and that he would have to break it before he could hope to think of going into her cunt completely. He forced one of his fingers into the entrance as the girl moved with the pain of it, as well as the excitement of it. Then he moved the finger in and out of the entrance, gradually widening the ruptured maiden-head. In a few minutes he was able to work two fingers into her cunt. As he did so she began to moan with the strange mixture of pain and pleasure.
"Oh, aaahhh, ooohh! You're hurting me, you're hurting me." But the man no longer cared. He forced his fingers in an out of the girl's vagina, rupturing and dilating the hymen. He could go on with his fingers to make it easier for himself when he used his prick on her, but he could not wait. He wanted to force his cock into her, to hurt her, to ravage her. No power on earth, no threat of police action or anything else could stop him now. Here was his teen-age daughter under him, about to be fucked by him, her father. Yes, he wanted to fuck his daughter more than anything in the world and he knew that his lust and craving for her was beyond control. He would violate her young cunt mercilessly and he would enjoy doing it more than anything he had ever done in his life.
He got between her legs and guided his prick to her virginal slit. The girl moaned and cried as he held her in position, poised to force his entry. "No, no, Daddy, please don't. You'll kill me, it's so big! You mustn't, please stop… oooh!" The man's prick now forced its way half an inch or so between the girlish cunt-lips, and she cried out in agony. But he was almost unaware of her cries; he was forcing it in, jabbing and pressing into her brutally and ruthlessly. His whole weight was on her now and he held her by the ass-cheeks as he pushed and forced his prick through the ruptured hymen until it was now half enclosed by the vaginal lining of the now violated girl. Now cunt-juice began to pour from the rupture and he could feel the sticky hot liquid bathing his dong. But he was only roused to even greater violence by the thought of her juicing cunt and with a tremendous heave his prick suddenly ripped the girlish maiden-head apart completely, and tore into her womb.
The girl screamed with agony. "Aaaah! OOOHH! Stop! Oooohh!" The scream died down and ended in a moan as he slowly withdrew his cock to the entrance of her cunt-lips again, then to force it back into her twat with new violence and new agony. The man was almost beyond himself now. He felt his whole body throb with the lust of having this young girl, his own daughter, and his prick was now beginning to jerk with the beginning of his orgasm. He pushed it into her cunt deeply, pulled it back, and again forced it deep into, and then with regular, powerful thrusts he fucked her. Fucked her as he had never fucked anyone before, until the moment came when his steaming hot sperm shot against her womb and he reached the culminating ecstasy of his orgasm. His prick jerked and throbbed, spitting his hot, scalding sperm into his daughter as she lay there in a faint.
That night he fucked her three times. By the morning the poor girl was in agony, her cunt almost ripped apart, but when he came into her the third time she had suddenly felt the joy of a complete sexual experience and she had clung to her father screaming in an orgasm of pain and pleasure.
Before she left that morning he promised that he would fuck her again as soon as possible, as well as show her many other aspects of this wonderful new game of frigging. The only trouble was his young wife, Carol… he would have to think about that problem.
As she left she spoke a new language to her father.
"Daddy, I want you do it again to my cunny soon. I want you to fuck me and fuck me. Will you, please?"
He took his daughter in his arms, crushed her to his chest, and pressed his lips down on hers. Then, as he released her, he said, his voice once again thick with lust at the thought of having her young twat, "Yes, my dear, I shall be fucking you soon, fucking you with my big prick, forcing it into you so that you will scream with the thrill and joy of it. That's what you want, isn't it?"
"Yes, desperately," she said, her eyes alight with excitement.