Her long, straight blonde hair fell well past her shoulders in back. The pussyjuice between her legs shined like oil. He could easily have jacked off watching her, but he kept his hands off his cock for fear that he'd do just that if he didn't restrain himself.
Steam billowed from the jumping lid of the pot, and the smell of the corn and the melting butter mixed with the aroma of Cindy's young pussy. The whole house seemed to smell of teen pussy, or at least Jim Sutter imagined that it did.
Cindy dumped the popcorn into a big bowl and dribbled butter over it. She lightly salted the buttered popcorn and set the bowl on the kitchen table. She blushed and giggled at the sight of her dad sitting naked at the table, his huge prick sticking straight up in the air and twitching. She thought she must be dreaming. This entire day must have been a dream. She looked down at her own naked body and blushed even deeper.
"You'll be a better cook than your mother in no time," her dad said. "And we're gonna be eating high off the hog now that we can eat what we want, instead of what she decides we ought to."
He munched some popcorn.
"Come sit on my lap, girl!"
Cindy giggled as she took a seat an her dad's knee and leaned against him. She curled an arm around his neck, and he curled an arm around her shoulders. Her right thigh pressed against his throbbing cock, and she got goosebumps from the feel of it.
"Open up," Jim said, and he fed her some popcorn. "Yes sir, we'll have popcorn every night if we want. Shit, we'll have it for breakfast if we want. I can't believe the way that woman controlled our lives. How did we ever put up with her?"
"I don't know, Daddy."
Cindy smiled and hugged her dad tighter. She prayed that she wouldn't suddenly wake up and discover that her dream had ended. She'd never imagined that she could feel so good, or so free.
"This kernel needs more butter," her dad said. "Spread your legs a little."
"What're you doing?" Cindy asked.
"Just spread your legs."
Cindy watched her dad's big, grimy, muscular hand move down between her thighs and slip a kernel of popcorn between her pussylips, inserting it into the wet, pink cunt-flesh between the golden-furred lips. He wiggled the kernel round slightly, touching her clit with it and making her breath quicken, then pulled the kernel back out and popped it in his mouth. "Now that's the why popcorn oughta be buttered," he said. He shoved another kernel into her twit, buttering it with her pussyjuice then pulled it out and ate it.
"You're still drunk," Cindy said. "And so am I."
"I know!" Jim gasped. "Ain't it great! Next time we'll buy two six-packs instead of one! Then we'll really have some fun!"
Cindy giggled, but she didn't know how they could be having much more fun than they already were.
They munched popcorn without speaking for awhile, her dad occasionally buttering a kernel between her pussylips to make her squirm, then popping the cunt-flavored kernel into his mouth. As she squirmed, she pressed her thigh harder against his cock and feel it pulsate. Pre come oozed from his prick and got her thigh wet and slippery. She worked her leg against his cock.
"Who was the first boy that ever fucked you?" Jim asked.
The question surprised Cindy. "What do you mean?"
"Come on, tell me! We ain't having any secrets between us from now on! Tell me about the first time! When did it happen, what boy did it, and where? I'll bet it was in the back seat of a car, right?"
"There's nothing to tell," Cindy said. "I've never been fucked."
"Come on, girl."
"Honest!"
"You're shitting me!"
"I am not! I've never been fucked!"
"A girl who sucks cock like you ain't never been fucked? Tell me another one!"
Cindy was starting to get irritated. "Honest, I've never been fucked, and your cock is the first one I've ever sucked, and that's that!"
She crossed her arms and pouted.
"You're shitting me, girl."
"And you're drunk," Cindy said.
She started to get up, but her dad held her down. He shoved his right hand between her legs and inserted his middle finger between her pussylips. Cindy caught her breath as he forced the thick finger up her cunt, then she gasped as he probed her intact but elastic cherry.
"Ouch! Don't push so hard!"
He withdrew his dripping finger and sucked it clean. His cock throbbed wildly against her leg. He had a leer on his face.
"I wouldn't have believed it," he said. "But my finger don't lie! Jesus Christ, girl, you're a virgin! A genuine virgin!"
"That's what I've been trying to tell you," Cindy said.
Her dad slipped his finger back inside her and twisted it gently. Each time his fingertip probed and stretched her cherry, she winced. Her own fingers had never managed to penetrate so deep into her cunt. It felt great to have his thick finger twisting inside her, except for the pain when he jabbed her cherry as if he wanted to puncture it.
"Not so deep!" Cindy gasped. "Daddy, not so deep!"
Her dad pulled his finger out.
"Time for bed," he said.
"But it's still early!"
"Come on, girl."
Before Cindy knew what was happening, her dad was on his feet and carrying her. His hot cock throbbed against her ass.
He carried her out of the kitchen, up the stairs, and into her bedroom. He laid her face up on her bed and sprawled out on top of her. His naked body completely covered hers, crushing her against the mattress and smothering her. His cock felt like a hot, pulsating snake between them. He kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She couldn't help but respond.
She kissed him back and sucked his tongue. She drooled spit into his mouth, and he drooled spit into hers. They drank each other's spit, inhaled each other's breath, and rocked their naked bodies together with a slow, sensual rhythm.
"Ohhh, Daddy!" she moaned. "Daddy!"
She wrapped her arms around her dad's broad, muscular back. Her tits swelled and rubbed against his hairy chest. She worked her silky-smooth belly against his cock, feeling his foreskin sliding, feeling his hot pre-cum greasing her belly-skin. She was dazed and groaning. She hoped he'd never climb off her.
"Mmmmmm, Daddy!"
"Baby!" He kissed her and licked her all over the face, all over the neck and shoulder. He nuzzled her ears, nibbled them, stroked her soft blonde hair and resumed devouring her mouth and tongue. "Baby, I wanna get inside you! I wanna fuck you!"
"I wanna feel you inside me, Daddy. I wanna fuck your cock. Do it to me, Daddy, I want it!"
Jim slid down slightly and shoved his lube dripping cock between her thighs. He kissed her tits and gently sucked her nipples. Cindy's cunt contracted wildly. She spread her legs and started humping her sizzling crotch against her dad's cock. She was moaning.
"Raise up your legs and wrap 'em around my hips," her dad said. "That's it, honey!"
Cindy felt pussyjuice dribbling from her seething pussy and running down her crotch and asscrack. Her cunt throbbed, itched, burned. She wiggled her ass, rocked her loins. Her pussy strained against her dad's cock, and he guided the tip of it into position between her pussylips. The wet knob of his cock kissed the sucking mouth of her cunt, and electricity shot through both father and daughter.
"Dadddyyy!" Cindy moaned. "Fuck me!"
She squeezed her dad's hips between her thighs. Her toes wiggled with excitement.
"Hold on!" Jim panted. He was shaking all over. His body had broken into a sweat. His cock pulsated with heat like a branding iron, pre-cum bubbling out of it nonstop. He began to work his cockhead between Cindy's pussylips, to fuck it up into Cindy's virgin pussy. "Hold on, honey!"
As his cock began to penetrate her, Cindy dug her fingernails into her dad's back. Her tits rose and fell as she panted. She arched her back and pressed up against him.