Mumbling obscenities at the teen he was sodomizing, the man was concentrating on his hotly drilling boner as it zipped in and out of her tight forbidden hale. The youngster's depraved cries of passion urged him on, causing him to drive deeper and harder. He was brutally fucking into her with long sweeping strokes, feeling her naked little body writhing beneath him.
"Oh, Mr. Trotter," she wailed. "I think I'm gonna come… gonna come!"
She could feel sweeping hot flushes coursing through her passion-tortured nakedness. Every part of her cute little body was moving as she wriggled and bucked her sweet young ass around his lunging cock. Her asscheeks were flaring wide open to take the thickness of his big tool while her quivering clit tingled from the lewd caresses of his finger.
As the intense pleasure increased, Betty could feel her tits and nipples growing tight and prickly from the delirious pleasure that was burning through her body.
"Oh, my God!" she wailed, tossing and bucking beneath him like a bitch in heat. Sobbing wildly, she was both blessing and cursing the man as her mind and body were completely taken over by her insatiable lust. A new and unbelievable total orgasm that sprang from both her widely stretched asshole and exploding clit took command of her frantically convulsing, spanning nakedness.
Blinding lights and shrill clanging bells exploded in the back of her head with wave after wave of unknown ecstasy ripping through her convulsing body from head to toe. The immature youngster had never experienced such a bell-ringing climax in her life.
"Oh, shit!" she screamed, writhing her hot young ass back around his plunging cock. "I'm coming, honey, coming! Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus, how I'm coming! Coming!"
In a tangle of naked arms and legs, the principal and his little eighteen year old student ground frantically against each other, Betty feeling his thick white sperm shooting hotly into the depths of her cock-filled rectum.
"That's it, honey!" she shrieked. "Keep squirtin' baby! Keep squirtin'! I love it! I love it! Shit!"
The man was moaning with joy as he felt the wonderful release of his cum gushing into her hot, squeezing little shifter. When the last drop had dribbled from the end of his withering prick, the principal collapsed over the youngster's limp little body.
"Oh, God," he sighed a few moments later when he pulled his flaccid prick out of his student's hot little shitter. "That was so wonderful, my little darling."
"I know," she beamed, rolling onto her back. "It was awful naughty, but it sure was neat."
"Did it hurt?" he asked.
"A little, at first," Betty answered. "But it was sure worth it."
"Will you let me ass-fuck you again sometime?" the man eagerly asked.
"Hell, yes," the youngster grinned. "I'll insist on it!"
"Good," he beamed.
"But no more this afternoon," she giggled. "My shitter's kinda sore."
CHAPTER NINE
It was about a week later when Betty came home early from school and found Bart fucking her stepmother again. Hank had sent the young farmhand up from the field to drive Kitty into town for some supplies, but the boy had stopped long enough to tear off a hot piece of ass. Little Betty was infuriated that Kitty was cheating on her pa, but she didn't say anything. When she saw them together on the couch, Betty just slipped away and bid until they left for town.
Watching the couple fucking on the couch had excited her so much that Betty decided to masturbate in the quietness of her empty house. Knowing that it would be late before her little brother got home, and evening before her father would come in from the field, she stripped and spread her naked little body out on the sofa.
Starting slowly at first, she began fingering her clitty more rapidly as the intense joy built up in her loins. She would have much preferred a cock, but in her aroused state, a finger was better than nothing. She was almost on the verge of climaxing when she involuntarily opened her eyes to see her stem father standing over her, his face filled with horrified shock.
"Pa!" she gasped, pulling her wet little finger out of her dripping twat.
"What the hell you doin', girl?" he roared down at the frightened teen who was frantically trying to hide her nakedness with her hands.
"Nothin'," she answered in a small voice.
"Nothin'!" shouted the man. "I was standin' right here, watchin' you messin' between your legs."
"I was only scratchin'," she tried to defend herself.
"You ain't lyin' to me, girl," he roared. "You was playin' with your pussy."
"Please, Pa," she whispered. "I'm sorry."
"It ain't right for a little girl to play with her pussy," he continued in an angry voice. "Now why was you doin' it?"
"Because it feels good," was her honest answer. "Didn't you ever jack off when you were a kid?"
"Don't talk so dirty!" he shouted.
"Well didn't you?" she repeated.
He just glared at her, not wanting to answer her stupid question. All boys jacked off, but girls didn't, especially his own little daughter.
Seeing the way he kept furtively glancing at her deliciously exposed twat, Betty suddenly had a strange desire to seduce her own pa. If Bart was busy fucking the man's wife, why shouldn't Betty get him to fuck her. She knew how stern and stubborn the man was, but after all he was just another vulnerable male when it came to pussies.
"Please don't be pissed off with me, Pa," she whispered, reaching up and taking his callused hand in hers.
"Get up and put some clothes on," he snapped in a nervous voice.
"I will," she answered, pulling him to a sitting position on the edge of the couch. "Just wait a minute."
He trial to keep his eyes averted from her steamy little twat as she lovingly held his hand.
"Why are you mad at me for playing with my pussy?" she whispered. "All kids do it."
"It ain't right to mess around with yourself," he declared in a firm voice.
"Then will you mess with me?" she giggled, taking his hand and rubbing his fingers across the wet hotness of her dripping slit.
"What?" he gasped, violently jerking his hand away.
"Please play with my pussy."
"Are you crazy, girl?" he shouted. "I'm your pa."
"I know that," she whispered. "And I love you."
"Have you lost your mind?"
"No, Pa," Betty whispered, taking his hand and forcing his finger against her juicy cunt again. "I'll promise not to mess around with myself no more if you'll bring me off."
Hank Stockdale was too stunned to move, unable to believe that his daughter would expect him to masturbate her. Sitting numbly with the hot wetness of her pussy lips clinging to his finger, he felt his prick stirring in his overalls. The teen was only thirteen years old, and his daughter, but the squishy hotness of her cute little twat was strangely exciting him. Trying to rationalize, he decided that fingering her juicy young silt wasn't exactly incest. He knew that playing with her snatch was wrong, but it certainly wasn't the same as fucking her.
Holding tightly to his hand so he couldn't remove his fingers from the warm furry furrow of her slit, Betty reached her other hand under the bib of his overalls and wrapped her trembling fingers around his big fat cockhead. The heat of his thick meaty dick burned deliciously into her palm as she clung to his massive boner.
"Oh, Pa," she whispered. "Gad, that's a nice big cock."
"What do you know about cocks?" he asked, twisting his finger around in the teens hot juicy twat.
"Oh, shit," she giggled. "I've been fucked lots of times."
He was shocked at first, but as he thought back about it, he could remember how he'd started fucking around with little girls on the farm when he was only thirteen or fourteen.
Shivering from the delightful feel of her soft cool fingers wrapped around his throbbing dick, he stared down at his own thick middle finger stirring around in the hot swampy softness of her dripping cunt. The smooth pinkness of her slippery little cuntlips nestled in the downy patch of red pussy hairs was a sight to behold. His cock began throbbing violently as he stared at the little droplets of hot wetness on her warm quivering twat-lips as they sucked on his deeply embedded finger.