As our modern society becomes increasingly urbanized and the overall family structure weaker, we are seeing more and more of the phenomenon known as amorality.
A good case in point is Charles Manson, a person who never learned about good and bad, a person who never placed any value on human life, simply doing whatever a momentary whim dictated. The pervasive corruption in high political office today offers another example.
Cathy Sills is a child of the present. Living the life of the existential hedonist, she refuses to worry about tomorrow and rarely thinks of the past. Her main concern is for today, and the pleasures it brings. For Cathy, sex is merely something to be enjoyed, carrying no moral overtones.
And so she drifts from day to day, from lover to lover, keeping all her relationships on a physical plane, determined to enjoy her body to the fullest, to revel in every and any new wanton experience.
ALL FOR DADDY - the story of a young girl who embodies the life style of many in our society, a presentiment of what the future holds. Her story is one which holds a lesson for us all.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Cathy Sills was a very pretty, innocent teenaged girl. She had short, straw-blonde hair, a pretty face, huge tits and an overripe body that drove the opposite sex to distraction wherever she went.
Her legs were shapely, creamy white and slightly, enticingly plump. Her ass was plump too, two firm globes that protruded through the terrycloth shorts she frequently wore. Cathy's waist was fairly slim, and her enormous tits provided an overhang that jiggled seductively in even the most supportive bras.
She was, in short, an absolute piece of ass, and men throughout suburbia developed huge, pulsing hard-ons as they dreamed of fucking her sweet, hairy cunt. But Cathy wasn't fucking any of them.
That was what made her unusual. She was fucking her own father.
Cathy's mother was dead; she'd never known her well, could hardly remember her now. Her older sister Penny lived with her husband in a neighboring state; they sent each other cards at Christmas, but that was about it.
Her father, Henry, was a lean, rawboned ne'er-do-well who had been in and out of jail for as long as Cathy could remember. Usually the charge was burglary or breaking and entering, when Henry ran out of money after being fired and stole so they could eat. And there were a few assaults and malicious mischief charges sprinkled in his arrest record. Henry could be a violent man.
She'd lived alone with him since her mother died when she was eleven, and in that time they'd moved into and been evicted from at least a dozen apartments. Cathy had always had enough food to eat as a youngster, but it generally hadn't been of the highest quality, and her father was a poor enough housekeeper to keep their home a perpetual shambles.
And he drank and cursed and brought home whores. Still, somehow, Cathy had developed into a very wholesome girl. It had always been difficult for her teachers and schoolmates to believe that she was the product of such a bad home.
She'd started fucking her father while still in school. Cathy had had no one else to ask about menstruation and her budding tits, and apparently Henry had been a little overexcited by her body.
He'd never really raped her as Cathy had been eager for his touches from the beginning. Henry's cock was exceptionally long and thick, but Cathy had never had much trouble taking his prick into her pussy though she had a very tight cunt.
Henry loved fucking his teenage daughter, and taught her how to give blow jobs and take his massive cock up her asshole. As horny as any girl, Cathy loved fucking her daddy even more than he loved fucking her. She'd lost track of the times she'd waited impatiently for him after school, for Henry to return from whatever menial job he'd managed to acquire, to fuck and suck her pussy all night.
Boys and older men could whistle at her and make propositions, but Cathy was never really tempted to yield to their seductions. Her father's cock was the prick she still craved most. � � � "That feels good, Daddy!" Cathy whimpered. "Unnggghh! My pussy's so wet! Do it some more!"
It was midnight on a cold stormy night. Cathy lay on her back on their rickety double bed, with her nightie bunched up under her enormous tits. Henry stood beside the bed, holding a bottle of Jack Daniels in his left hand and swigging from it frequently. He grinned as his right hand moved between his daughter's spread lush thighs, finger-fucking the curly-haired lips of her cunt.
"More, Daddy, do it some more!" Cathy squealed and hornily bucked her ass up and down on the bed. Her pussy was sopping and gurgling, so drenched with fuck cream that she could hear her father's fingers squishing as they fucked in and out of her aching cunt.
"Does my little girl need a good fucking?" Henry drawled. He chugged a few gulps from the bottle, then fucked his fingers in and out of her pussy with lustful force, titillating her stiff clit with every thrust. "Your cunt's so fucking hot. You want my prick inside it now, don't you, little girl?"
"Ummm, Daddy!" Henry was naked, and his oversized cock stood stiffly before him, throbbing and weaving in mid-air. Cathy lifted her hand and hungrily massaged her father's magnificent prick. "Your cock is so big, Daddy! Fuck my cunt with it!"
"Then get on your hands and knees, my child," Henry leeringly commanded, withdrawing his fingers from her burning cunt. "I'm going to fuck you like a dog!"
Immediately Cathy rolled into the dog-fucking position, spreading her knees on the stained mattress and lifting her plump ass so that her father could see the hairy lips of her cunt. Uncontrollably she started bucking, dry-humping the air in her eagerness to have his cock buried inside her.
"Fuck me, Daddy!" she cried, looking eagerly at his rigid prick over her shoulder. "Fuck me hard!"
Henry took a last swig from the bottle and dropped it on the floor, letting the contents spill onto the rug. He climbed onto the bed and crouched between his daughter's quivering thighs. Then he hauled up his blue-veined cock and fit the spongy, purplish knob between the gushing lips of her burning pussy.
"Unnggghhh!" Cathy clawed the sheets and pistoned her ass faster than ever. "It feels good, Daddy! Fuck me now, fuck meeee ..."
With the knob of his hard-on securely nestled in his daughter's pussy, Henry slid his hands down her slender, firm waist. He lifted the nightie and thrust his hands under it, sighing as he cupped the enormous globes of Cathy's D-cup tits. The mounds were firm and spongy, and her nipples were very large and stiff.
Henry massaged his daughter's tits until her nipples protruded like little rocks. Then he sighed as he slowly pushed his hips in, fucking the meaty thickness of his prick into the buttery wetness of her cunt.
"Unnggghhh Daddy unnnggghhh!" Cathy bit her lip and cried girlishly as she felt her juicy pussy enveloping her daddy's cock, sucking his prick from crown to root. "Fuck me now, Daddy! I love the way your big cock feels inside my little cunt!"
Henry paused with all of his prick impaled in her pussy, letting her horny cunt muscles clutch and knead his aching cock. Then he withdrew until only the mushroom-shaped crown of his prick pierced his daughter's pussy.
His grip tightened around her enormous tits. Then Henry started fucking her, crouching over her ass and back, groaning and sighing as he felt her pussy-slit cling to his cum-bursting cock with every thrust.
"Awwww!" Cathy's tongue lolled out with obscene delight as she felt her father beginning the rhythmic thrusts of a good fuck. "Ooooh, Daddy!" Expertly she undulated her ass, pumping up her pussy to meet his strokes.
Henry grunted and started fucking her harder, reaming out her pussy so savagely that the bed bounced and creaked noisily on the floor. Cathy whimpered and rested her cheek on the mattress, momentarily letting her father do all the work. Already she could feel the familiar heat mounting in her pussy as her father's big prick made her draw closer and closer to cumming.
"Does it feel good, little girl? Do you like my big cock in your pussy?"
"Harder, Daddy!" Cathy whined and started humping faster than ever, pumping up her pussy with such an urgent intensity that her knees came off the bed with every thrust. "Unnggghhh! Oh, shit, Daddy, I'm gonna cum now! Fuck meeeeeee! Unnnggghhh, Daddy, unnnnggghhh, Daddy, Dadddy, fuck me, Daddddddddddy, unh unh unh cuuummmiiinnngggg!"
The spasms gushed through her ravished fuck hole with a delicious intensity, making her pussy spew fuck cream, making her open sucking cunt clasp tightly around her father's prick. Cathy gasped and whined and tirelessly humped, ramming her cunt onto her father's cock.
Henry smiled down at her and continued to ream out her pussy until her cum had completely subsided. Then he withdrew his stiff, slimy cock from her clutching pussy and he pushed her flat on her belly on the bed.
"What're you doing, Daddy? Don't you want to fuck my cunt some more?"
"Not this time, little girl," Henry replied breathlessly. "You've been bad today. You need to feel my prick up your ass!"
With that he dug his hands into her ass cheeks and spread them apart, revealing the pink puckered ring of her asshole. Cathy bit her lip and prepared herself for the onslaught.
Henry had decided he wanted to fill her asshole a year after they'd started fucking. Cathy always eventually loved the thrusts of his cock up her asshole; sometimes, usually, in fact, she got off twice as hard from being ass-fucked as from regular fucking.
But it always hurt a lot at first. Cathy tried to relax, but it was impossible. Her father's cock was just too big for her asshole to take.
"That's a good girl," Henry whispered. He centered his cock on her pink asshole ring and pushed in, separating the swollen lips of her asshole. "Ummmm, so tight and hot! That's a good little girl!"
Again he thrust his hands under her torso, clutching the flattened mounds of her huge tits. Then he started fucking her all over again, this time fucking inch after inch of his blood-engorged cock into the rubbery grip of her ass tunnel.
"Unngggghhh! Awww, Daddy, go slower!" Cathy grimaced and twisted helplessly beneath him as he relentlessly fucked her asshole with his rock-hard cock. "Oh, Daddy, you're hurting me! Slower, slower! Ahhhnhhhh ..."
"Don't worry," Henry panted. He winced with almost two-thirds of his cock fucked into her asshole, feeling her strong asshole muscles milking and clutching around his aching cock. "You'll like it soon, Cathy! Oh, fuck that feels goood!"
With a last lunge he fell on top of her, fucking every inch of his hard-on into the sucking heat of her asshole. Cathy could hardly stand it as she felt his big prick throbbing and pulsing all the way up her little asshole, stretching her asshole to bursting around the thickness of his cock. At such times she wanted to tell him to take his prick out and leave her alone, but she knew her father would have hit her if she tried to stop.
"Oh, God!" Henry pulled up his ass, giving Cathy a breath of relief as he withdrew his cock until only his prick-knob parted her asshole. "Fucking God!" Then he fucked his cock back into her shitter and started fucking her asshole with long steady strokes of his cum-filled prick.
"Does it feel good now?" Harder and faster he fucked her asshole as her rubbery little ass tunnel loosened to accept the pistoning thrusts of his cock. "Oh, God, Cathy, I think I'm gonna cum! You've got such a tight little ass. Doesn't my prick feel good?"
Cathy whimpered and, almost imperceptibly at first, started to grind and hump beneath him, lifting her fucked asshole for the steady invasion of her father's cock. It did feel good now. The pain had almost vanished, replaced by a strong throbbing that became more intense by the moment. She knew she always loved it eventually when her father decided to fuck his cock up her ass.
"I said do you like it, little girl?" Henry pulled on her huge tits and groaned with satisfaction as he felt his daughter's nipples stiffening between his fingers. "Yeah, you're starting to get off on it! You want me to fuck your asshole, don't you?"
"Yes, Daddy, oh, fuck it, fuck it hard!" Cathy dug her fingers into the side of the bed and furiously, shamelessly started humping, groaning in a frenzy of incestuous lust. "I'm cumming again, Daddy! Unnggghh unhhh, you've got such a stiff cock! Fuck my asshole with it, oh, Daddy, I'm gonna cum!"
Henry fucked her so hard that the bed squeaked in rhythm with his thrusts, seeming to fuck his burning hard-on deeper between her plump, jiggling ass cheeks with every thrust. Cathy thought she felt the knob of his cock all the way up to her ribcage.
Her lust was uncontrollable. Humping wildly, the naked teenage girl thrust her hand under her belly and groaned as her fingers pushed through the curly hairs over her cunt. Then she started to fingerfuck her pussy, shamelessly massaging her clit as her father fucked her asshole with the throbbing length of his prick.
"I'm cumming now, Daddy!" she cried. Her expression contorted with frenzied delight as the heat again flowered in the depths of her asshole. "Unngggggghhhhhh! Oh, yes, keep fucking my asshole! Awwnnnggghh, Daddy, do it harder! Unggggghhhhhh! Oh, fuck, Daddy, oh, fuck! I'm cuuummmiiinnnggggggg!"
The spasms pumped through her burning asshole with an almost painful intensity, making young Cathy bite down hard on her lower lip as the heat convulsed through her loins again and again.
"Ahhh, shit!" Henry gripped his daughter's huge tits and furiously fucked his bursting prick through the buttery heat of her asshole, feeling fuck juice swell in his balls as her cumming ass tunnel clung to his aching cock. "I'm getting there, honey! Here I cum now, little girl! Oh, yes, oh, shit ... ahhhhh ..."
He lurched on top of her voluptuous naked body, fucking his huge cock to the balls in the puckered ring of her asshole. Cathy sighed with indescribable pleasure as she felt the hot spurts of his jism cascading into her asshole, soothing the sore pink walls with the lubricating tide of his cum.
Suddenly she was filled with the lewd desire to take his gushing prick down her throat. As her father's jism continued to spurt up her ass Cathy hurriedly pulled away from him, making him take his cock out of her ass as she swiveled quickly towards him on the bed.
She knew his big prick was coated with her own ass juices, but the horny girl didn't care. Gurgling, Cathy grasped her daddy's still-squirting prick in her fist and popped his drooling, rosy cock-knob into her mouth.
"Tastes good, Daddy!" she squealed, gurgling the words around the thickness of his prick. "Ummm. Cum for me some more!"
Henry smiled down at her, watching as his little girl sucked furiously on his blue-veined cock. He was old enough to feel the years on his body, but the pressure of his daughter's hungry tongue on his cock made it impossible for his prick to wilt at all.
Soon his cock was completely hard again, pulsing angrily with a fresh load of cum. Cathy sat up on the bed, with her face directly before her father's prick. Urgently she began to beat his meat as she bobbed her head towards his prick hairs, fucking her face with her father's cock.
"Cum some more," she gurgled incessantly. The words sounded strange as she punctuated them with short, smacking sucks on her father's cock. "Ummm, Daddy ... want it ... want more of your cum ..."
Henry sighed loudly as his daughter's tongue darted into his pisshole, lapping up the fresh cum that had already begun to burble up from his balls. He grabbed the back of her head and violently began to piston his ass, brutally fucking his daughter's face with his iron-hard cock.
"Here it cums, little girl!" he gasped. "Another one! Drink it all down now! Ahhhhhhhhh shit ... ahhhhhhh ..."
Cathy's cheeks flushed as her father pushed his hips forward, fucking almost all of his fat prick down her throat. She was about to choke when she tasted the first soothing spurts of his jism, gushing onto her tongue.
"Ummmmmm ..." Moaning with shameless, incestuous pleasure, Cathy wrapped her little fist tightly around her father's spurting cock. Then she sucked his swollen prick-knob, happily drinking down every hot drop of his salty cum.
"God, you're a good little cocksucker," Henry said, as his daughter took his cock out of her mouth and licked his prick hotly.
"Do you love me, Daddy?" Cathy asked softly. "Do you love me more than any other girl in the world?"
"You know I do," Henry replied, lovingly smoothing her soft blonde hair. "But, honey, you can't always be dependent on me. Daddy's not always going to be here to take care of you."
Cathy released his gradually wilting prick and looked up at him worriedly. She knew her father's habits, and she was desperately afraid that this might be her father's way of hinting that he was again in some sort of trouble.
"Daddy, did you pull another job?"
Henry's smile turned into a warning frown. "Now, you know I told you not to ask me things like that," he said harshly. "You just mind your own business and I'll mind mine. But remember what I said."
Henry yawned and stretched out beside her on the bed. Cathy knew she still had something to worry about, but with the warmth of her father's body next to her it was easy to put trouble out of her mind. She went to sleep quickly and slumbered soundly, her father's cum-slicked cock-knob next to her lips.
CHAPTER TWO
Cathy's intuition was apparently well-developed. The next day her father was picked up for knocking over a liquor store after an accomplice confessed his name in return for a reduced sentence.
There was no interruption of her school day, no loud knocking on their apartment door in the middle of the night. Cathy didn't know of her father's arrest until she came home that afternoon and found a neighbor's note slipped under their door.
For a long time she just stood in the kitchen staring blankly at the words, trying to figure out what to do. She didn't have any money for bail; she should have been concerned with scrounging up enough money for food, but she wanted to use what little she had to get her father out of jail.
She knew that the help a teenage girl could offer would be useless, that she would have been best off waiting for her father to contact her. But Cathy felt a fierce need to do something. After a moment's deliberation she set off for the city jail, determined to at least speak with her dad.
The main room of the jail was a busy ugly place, filled with lawyers and loitering cops and handcuffed sullen prisoners. Cathy walked immediately to the sergeant's desk, unconscious of the way felons and law officers alike stared hungrily after her enormous tits bouncing under her t-shirt as she moved.
The sergeant laconically directed her to an office located down the hall. Cathy opened the door and was surprised to find a rather handsome-looking, rugged policeman in his mid-thirties, wearing civilian clothes and seated behind a small desk.
"Shut the door after you," Officer Johnson drawled.
Cathy shut the door and nervously took a seat in the straight-backed chair facing the desk. Johnson glanced briefly and pointedly at her well-developed figure, then went back to his papers without saying a word.
"I'm ... I'm looking for my father," Cathy said hesitantly. "He was arrested today."
"Charge," Johnson grunted.
"Well, I don't know," Cathy muttered. "Robbery or armed robbery. I don't know if he used a gun. His name is Henry Sills."
The policeman snickered cruelly. "Can't release any information about suspects in cases like that. You'll have to wait until his lawyer contacts you. Sorry, kid."
Johnson returned his complete attention to his papers. Cathy stared at him dizzily. She couldn't believe someone could care so little for her problems. She hadn't done anything wrong. The more she thought about it, the more she knew she had to see her dad.
"But ... can't you do something for me?" she asked miserably. "I mean, I'm only a teenager, and I don't know if I'll even have enough money to get by for myself. Maybe my dad ... I mean, I don't even know if he's okay or not!"
"Like to help you, but there's nothing I can do," Johnson muttered mechanically without looking up.
"But couldn't you find out where my father is if you wanted to?"
"Oh, sure." Johnson folded his hands behind his head, leaned away from his desk and grinned at her knowingly. "But the thing is, just 'cause I can find out doesn't mean I could ever tell you. The law's the law."
"But you don't understand!" Cathy wailed. "Oh, please, Mr. Johnson, I love my father! I've got to see him, I've just go to! I'll do anything if you'll help me!"
Cathy had meant this statement innocently, but apparently the use of the word "anything" had a special meaning for Johnson. The rawboned, dark-haired policeman lowered his eyes and seemed to pay complete attention to her for the first time.
But he wasn't paying attention to her face; his gaze was riveted openly to her body. A blush pumped through Cathy's cheeks as she felt his gaze wander shamelessly up her long, luscious-shaped legs, bared by the denim cut-offs that clung to the saucy cheeks of her little ass.
Johnson's eyes moved to her overripe tits and stayed there, studying the shape of her fat nipples as they protruded through her shirt and D-cup bra. Cathy squirmed nervously in her chair, feeling her blush growing deeper.
"Anything?" Johnson repeated meaningfully. "Just what do you mean by anything?"
"Well, you know." Cathy stared at the floor. "I want to help my father."
"You know, I might be able to help you at that," Johnson whispered. "But you'd have to do me a special favor first."
Gulping, Cathy looked up at him. Johnson had slid his chair away from the desk, and she could see him from the waist down. An obscene, enormous bulge of stiff cock had tented the crotch of his slacks.
"Oh, God," Cathy whispered.
"Get up and lock the door."
Shamefully, Cathy rose to her feet and turned the latch on the door. When she turned back to the policeman, she found that he had already pulled his pants down his ankles, exposing his hairy thighs.
A long, rosy, fat-knobbed prick stood out of his cock hairs, pulsing stiffly with its engorgement of blood. In spite of herself Cathy felt the wet heat of lust pumping inside her hot teenage cunt. She wasn't turned on to men besides her dad, but the policeman had a very big cock.
"Take off your shirt," Johnson muttered.
Cathy started to lift her t-shirt, exposing her slim waist and navel. Then she looked at him pleadingly. "Oh, Mr. Johnson, can't you help me some other way than this? You don't really want me to ..."
Johnson cocked his head and looked at her, his expression composed in a look of such cruelty that Cathy knew it was useless to beg for compassion.
"Jails are all full-up," he said evenly. "Your dad could be in lock-up for months. Shit, a whole half year before he even gets a trial. Or you can see him tomorrow. Now take off that shirt!"
Cathy's face was a mask of shame and embarrassment. Slowly, miserably, she stripped her t-shirt off over her slender shoulders, leaving her naked from the waist up except for her bra.
"Jesus!"
Johnson's big cock throbbed stiffly at the sight of her over-endowed tits, the lacy-white cups of her D-cup bra straining to encompass the milk-white tit flesh that bulged out around the edges.
"The bra! Shit, take off the bra too! How long have you had tits like that? Jesus!"
"I've always been ... well ..." Cathy stammered and blushed as she undid the front clasp of her bra. The flush in her cheeks worsened as her enormous tits burst free from confinement, the dusky-pink, silver-dollar-sized nipples weaving salaciously as her tits jiggled from their own weight.
"The shorts," Johnson commanded, hungrily gripping his turgid cock. "I want to see your cunt!"
Miserably Cathy stripped off her cut-offs, leaving her as naked as the day she was born. Her shame deepened as she realized the officer could see the wetness gleaming on the short curly hairs fringing her teenage pussy. She couldn't help the fact that this was turning her on.
"Now come over here," Johnson whispered. He pointed to a space on the floor directly before him. "Stand right there!"
Cathy complied. Johnson leaned forward and slid his hands up her butter-soft thighs, cupping the succulently rounded cheeks of her ass. Then he surprised her by burying his face in the pungent wetness of her fuck hole.
Cathy had been expecting him to demand a blow job; it surprised her that he would want to taste the juices of her cunt. Then Johnson fucked his tongue between her pouting pussy lips, and she groaned as her cunt succumbed to a wave of uncontrollable lust.
"Unnggghhh!" Now she felt ashamed of herself for being turned on by a man who was practically raping her, yet aroused her at the same time. "Oh, God, don't do that ... no ..."
"Why not?" Grinning, Johnson sat up in the chair and playfully fingered her pussy, smiling as he felt the fuck cream moistening the flowering folds of her cunt. "You're getting all wet down there, aren't you, honey?" he asked knowingly. "I guess it's been awhile since you last got your sweet little cunt fucked."
Cathy could only shudder and bite her lip in shame. Again Johnson grabbed her ass cheeks, this time digging his fingers lustfully into the creamy globes.
Then he leaned forward and began to avidly suck her creaming pussy, sliding his tongue up and down her curly haired cunt furrow, tonguing up the pungent, salty pussy juices that oozed from the depths of her fuck slit.
"Nahunh," Cathy gurgled. "Oh, God, Mr. Johnson ... noo ... unnggghhh ..."
Cathy bit her lip harder as the slurping sounds of his cunt-sucking filled the room, staring at the ceiling and trying to think of everything but sex. She didn't want to get turned on by a man who was blackmailing her into fucking him. The only man she ever wanted to fuck was her father.
But it was impossible to resist. Cathy's expression gradually clouded as she felt the heat swelling in her pussy, as her clit throbbed and stiffened out of its protective hood.
Hot little mewls of animal pleasure escaped her ripe lips. Hotly, uncontrollably she began to hump her ass, grinding her gushing hairy pussy mound against the policeman's lips.
"You dig it now, don't you?" Johnson asked knowingly. He slid two fingers between the clinging lips of her cunt, smiling as he felt the inner muscles of her pussy tunnel suck needfully around them. "Yes, that feels good, don't it? You like to get your sweet little hole jacked off!"
"Unngggggghhhh! Oh, fuck it, Mr. Johnson! Unggghhh!" Cathy grabbed the back of his head and furiously started dry-humping his hand, groaning as a third finger joined the first two in the sopping passage of her pussy. "Harder! Oh, Jesus, yes, I'm getting so hot!"
Johnson chuckled and began fucking his fingers in and out of her pussy with a smooth pleasuring rhythm. Then he lowered his head and licked wet circles all around her aching clit, until young Cathy was so horny that even her little asshole throbbed as her body prepared to cum.
"Suck it, Mr. Johnson!" she yelped. "Ungghhh unhhhhhhhh, feels so fucking good! My pussy's getting off now! Oh, Christ, suck it for me! Cumming unh unh unh cummmmiiinnnnggggg!"
The fuck cream of cumming oozed sweetly out of her hairy pussy slit, drenching Johnson's lips as he eagerly sucked her cunt through its cum. Again and again Cathy fucked her cunt on his face, sighing and whimpering like a helpless animal as the spasms of ecstasy filled her pussy with lust.
"Now get down here, honey," Johnson whispered knowingly. "I've got something else for you."
Gripping her ass cheeks, he pulled the girl downwards until she was astride him as he sat on the chair. Holding his rigid cock in his fist, he rubbed his drooling prick-knob up and down the syrupy slit of her cunt.
"Does that feel good, Cathy?" he asked softly. "Do you like the way my prick feels on your hot little pussy?"
Cathy felt like she'd fallen into a trance. Johnson's heart-shaped cock head was very thick and fat and wet with his oozing cum, and his prick made her ass twitch every time he brushed her clit with the tip of his cock.
She knew he was only trying to excite her until she made a spectacle of herself, but it was impossible to control her passion; the voluptuous teenage blonde desperately needed to feel his fat cock fucking inside her pussy, filling her cunt with his meat.
"Fu-fu-fuck meeee!" she gurgled. Groaning and whimpering, Cathy frantically tried to push her pussy down onto his cock. "Please, Mr. Johnson! Your prick feels so big and good! I need to get fucked!"
Laughing triumphantly, Johnson clutched his hand tightly to the cheeks of her jiggling ass. Then he raised his prick in his fist, centered the knob in her pouting pussy and lifted his ass upwards, fucking inch after inch of his hard-on into the gurgling depths of her cunt.
"Unnngngghhhh!" Cathy's moans of pleasure were almost loud enough to be heard through the whole jail. "Oh, fuck it, Mr. Johnson! What a big ... unngghh ... big fucking ... unngghhh ... fat ... nnnnnggg ... cock!"
Deeper and deeper his prick fucked into her churning pussy tunnel, separating the walls of her cunt, giving her the delicious filled-up sensations that only fucking could provide.
With only half of his massive prick embedded in her fuck hole, Cathy grabbed her blackmailer's shoulders. Then she began to hump and fuck him as hard as she could, gasping and moaning as she struggled to get all of his cock inside her cunt.
"Please fuck me, Mr. Johnson!" she mewled loudly. "Oh, shit, I can't stand it anymore! Don't tease me like this! Fuck my pussy, give it all of your cock!"
Johnson's eyes widened as he watched her enormous tits dance and jiggle and sway before his face. Opening his mouth, he bent forward and caught one stiff, rubbery nipple between his lips. Cathy moaned even more passionately as she felt the cop begin to suck her tits, nursing on the dusky-pink tip as if he expected to draw milk.
"Ahhhh," Johnson groaned. "Such a fucking tight little beaver ... ahhhhh ..."
He lifted his ass off the hard chair seat, slowly fucking all of his hotly throbbing cock into the gushing depths of her fuck hole. Cathy responded by humping her ass like a bitch in heat, making her cunt muscles tighten as she fucked her pussy on the satisfying sword of his prick.
"Harder!" she cried, feeling her nipple throb on his tongue. "I'm gonna cum again! Oh, shit, just can't help myself! Fuck my cunt!"
Johnson started to buck his ass rhythmically off the chair, fucking his cock steadily in and out of her clasping pussy. Cathy felt like she was going to explode. Her cunt was burning up around his magnificent cock, her clit chafed by every savage thrust into her pussy.
"Cumming, Mr. Johnson!" she yelped. "Oh, shit, oh, fuck, fuck my cunt! I can't hold it anymore! Nnnnggggg yes, oh, fuck, oh, fucking God! I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
If anything, her second cum was even more violent than the first. Convulsively the big-titted blonde heaved and jerked over the policeman's lap, squeezing his shoulders with her long nails as her cumming cunt tunnel throbbed again and again around his magnificent prick.
Johnson fucked her spasming pussy as hard as he could, letting the young girl enjoy every shiver of her orgasm. Then he pushed up on her ass cheeks, forcing her to rise from his lap, letting his throbbing, stone-hard cock pull wetly from her swollen pussy.
Dazedly, Cathy stared down at the cock that had just given her so much pleasure. As large as his prick had looked when he'd fucked her pussy, his cock now looked half again as big after the fucking.
He obviously hadn't cum yet, and he was obviously just about to. Cathy stared at his cock with wide eyes, watching as his enormous prick bobbed and twitched and slapped up against his hard stomach, continually oozing cum.
"Now you get to suck it, honey," Johnson said breathlessly. "Now you get to lick up all my cum."
Cathy was now too horny to hesitate or feel ashamed of herself. Her mouth literally watered at the thought of taking that huge cock between her lips and sucking out the thick, salty cum.
Falling to her knees before him, the horny girl immediately grasped his swollen hard-on in her fist and squeezed hard, holding his cock upright. Then she opened her mouth wide and stuffed the first several inches of his big prick down her throat.
Her pussy pulsed with fresh desire as she started to suck off the policeman's throbbing cock. It wasn't because she wanted to get fucked again or because she was anxious to feel his tongue on her pussy. It was because ever since her father had taught her how to give a good blow job, Cathy had had an insatiable appetite for male cum.
Shamelessly her cheeks puckered, increasing the suction around Johnson's cock. Cathy made the policeman groan as she swirled her drooling tongue all over the crown of his hard-on, lapping up the fuck juices that oozed continually from his piss slit.
Then she tightened her lips around his bloated prickshaft and sucked his cock as hard as she could. Wet slurping, gurgling sounds filled the room as she noisily sucked. Cathy bobbed her head, forcing her wide-stretched lips to accept even more of his pulsing prick.
"Ahhh, fuck!" Johnson thrust his hands behind her head, pulling her short blonde hair. "That's a sweet little cunt! Oh, God, what a cocksucker! Harder, honey! Make me squirt!"
Tightening her little fist around the thick shaft of his cock, Cathy furiously and expertly started to jack him off as she sucked. Her free hand moved between his thighs, gently kneading the orbs of his cum-filled balls.
"Ahhhhhh!" Johnson pulled her hair harder, arching his ass convulsively off the chair. "That's so good, baby! Here it cummmsssss ..."
Hot gobs of jism lurched from the tip of his prick, shooting torrentially down Cathy's throat. Before, she had wondered why it had taken him so long to cum; now she knew it was because he was saving up a real load.
Again and again the hot, salty jism shot out of his throbbing cock. Cathy worked her throat muscles in a desperate attempt to gulp it all down, but there was more cum than she could ever swallow. The running load of his cum burbled out of her lips, oozing obscenely down her chin.
"Oh, God!" A smile spread across Johnson's face as he savored the aftermath, the tingling sensations of a good cum. "Was that ever gooood!"
Cathy wiped the cum from her lips and looked up at him mutely. She was beginning to feel embarrassed again now that the heat of their lust was behind them, but at least she knew that she'd sucked him off for a good cause.
"Now will you tell me where my daddy is?" she asked softly.
Johnson narrowed his eyes and looked at her humorously, as if unable to believe that the girl had been in earnest all the time. Then, as his cum-slicked cock slowly softened into a fat, fleshy tube on his thigh, he scrawled a name and number on a scrap of paper and thrust it into her hand.
"Ray Phillips," he muttered tersely. "He's the prosecutor for your old man's case. He'll be able to help you out better than anyone else."
Cathy looked at the slip of paper for a moment, then turned her wide blue eyes back up to the policeman. "I thought you were going to show me my dad yourself."
Johnson looked angry. "Honey, you couldn't get that if you let me fuck you up the ass with a bazooka. You want to get your old man sprung, you talk to Ray Phillips. How else would you know who to look up if I hadn't given you his name? And don't tell him I sent you!"
"I won't."
"But I guarantee you ..." Johnson paused to let a lurid smile curl his lips. "If you want results, use the same tactics on him that you just did on me!"
Cathy silently put on her clothes and left the office with her head bowed shamefully, knowing exactly what Johnson meant. And knowing that she'd go through with it a second time, if she absolutely had to; she had to help her father.
CHAPTER THREE
"I'm sorry, Cathy, but I don't see how there's very much I can do." Ray Phillips shook his head and looked at her sadly from the other side of his desk, in an office slightly larger than Johnson's had been. "Your father has a rather substantial record. I've been assigned to his case, and I can't see the grounds that would warrant dismissal. I'm afraid he's going to jail, probably for a long time."
Phillips stopped speaking and leaned back in his chair. Then his gaze dropped, and then, again, Cathy knew he was staring at her tits.
It was 3:30 the next afternoon; they were in another government building, on the other side of town. The day was overcast, and Cathy wore a thigh-length coat to their meeting. But the shape of her voluptuous body was still visible, and it was obvious from the way Phillips was eyeing her that he badly wanted to fuck her.
The idea made Cathy slightly sick. He was a fat, balding man in his forties, with a big nose and a face full of liver spots. Ever since she'd walked into his office he'd directed every other sentence to the protruding shelf of her tits. Cathy knew she would find him considerably more cooperative the moment she took off the coat, when he saw that she hadn't worn a bra.
These were the tactics that Johnson had told her would be effective, but Cathy wanted to avoid using them if she possibly could.
"But couldn't you do something?" she asked dismally. "I mean, Mr. Phillips, my daddy really is a good person. He just ... I don't know ... he's just angry at the world, that's all. He doesn't mean to hurt people. If he could just find a good job ..."
Phillips glanced at the open file on his desk and smiled wryly. "You mean if he could just keep a good job." He shrugged his shoulders. "As I say, there's nothing I could do in good conscience."
"You could refuse to prosecute," Cathy ventured. "You could write a letter and ... and tell the judge that you'd decided there wasn't sufficient evidence ... or something ... that you didn't feel the, you know, the facts warranted a trial, and that you thought the whole thing ought to be let go, or something ..."
"But the facts do warrant a trial, Cathy." Phillips smiled the same way. "I know he's your father, but he's also a thief. He belongs in jail."
Cathy sighed and looked at the ceiling. Nothing else to do but ... "Mr. Phillips, do you have a place I could hang my coat in here? It's kinda hot."
Phillips nodded at a small door recessed in one wall. "Hangers in there."
"Thanks."
As unself-consciously as possible, Cathy rose from the chair and took off her coat. As she walked to the closet she heard Phillips gasp behind her. All she had on was a very short skirt and a tube top. Her tits were much too large for a tube top, particularly without a bra. Cathy could feel her spongy tits jiggling heavily with every step she took.
Cathy hung up her coat and turned back to the prosecutor. His expression was completely different now. Swaying her hips deliberately, she walked across the room and sat this time on the edge of his desk.
"Mr. Phillips, as a special favor to me, can't you just drop this one?" she said softly. Her hand came up, touching his double-chin. "Please?"
"Cathy, I've already told you." Phillips gulped and glanced dismally to each side of him, doing his best not to eye her enormous bra-less tits. "Nothing I can do."
It was Cathy's turn to smile cynically as she eyed his crotch, where a huge, throbbing hard-on had stretched the baggy fabric of his slacks. Pouting engagingly, Cathy swung her foot up and down between the prosecutor's legs until her toe touched the bulge of his cock.
"Aww, something you could do? Just for me? A big, powerful man like you? Puh-leeeeease!"
The proximity of the mouthwatering young girl looked like it was going to drive the prosecutor mad. Beads of sweat dripped down his high forehead; his heavy lips quivered uncontrollably.
"Cathy, please," he gurgled. "You're ... you're making a spectacle of yourself. This isn't ... I've already told you ..."
"Mr. Phillips, what's this?" Cathy asked leaned forward and dropped her hand between his legs.
"Ca-Ca-Cathy!"
"God, you've really got a big prick, Mr. Phillips! Why didn't you tell me you had such a fat cock?"
Phillips stared up at her helplessly. Smiling knowingly, Cathy slid off the edge of the desk. She knelt on the floor between his legs and slid both hands up his thighs, kneading and squeezing the shaft of his bone-hard prick.
"Nuh-nuh-no, Cathy," Phillips burbled. "Got to stop."
"So big and hard ..." Skillfully Cathy undid his pants, pulling them down to his knees, then his ankles. His shorts were obscenely stretched by the protruding length of his prick, and suddenly Cathy realized it was true, he did have a very big cock!
"Would you like me to give you a blow job now, Mr. Phillips?" Cathy pulled down his cum-slicked shorts, exposing his naked prick. His meaty prickshaft bobbed up luridly, exposing its underside to the young girl, throbbing and twitching and smearing oozing cum on his shirt. "Nun, nuh, nuh ... "
"Or maybe you're not horny enough yet. Maybe you want to see my tits."
Cathy pulled down her tube top. Phillips' big cock lurched painfully at the sight of her enormous tits, the creamy white globes capped by rosy nipples that in spite of herself were crinkled stiffly with arousal.
"Oh, God ... "
Cathy wrapped both hands around the hot hardness of his cock, squeezing his prick like a baseball bat. She bent forward, extended her tongue and licked quick, delicate circles around the spongy knob of his cock, cleaning up the hot pre-cum that oozed from the piss slit.
"Unnggghh!" Phillips' eyes lidded with lust as his cock began to throb and jerk harder than ever. "Oh, Cathy ... oh, fucking God ..."
"Will you do something for my daddy?" Cathy purred. "If you help get my daddy out I'll suck your cock all day."
Phillips glanced up worriedly to make sure the door was locked. Then he nodded his head.
"Yes," he said hornily. He undid his shirt buttons, then thrust both hands behind Cathy's head. "Just suck it, will you? You horny little slut ..."
Phillips' cock was now so coated with his oozing cum juices that the prick shaft was completely wet, as if she'd anointed his cock with cream. Giggling, Cathy withdrew one hand from his throbbing prick and pushed her other hand down to the root of his hard-on, holding his cock in position.
Then she lowered her head, opening her mouth and groaning as she popped the first several inches of his prick down her throat.
"Unnggghhh!" Phillips immediately began to hump off the chair, incredibly excited by the sight of the gorgeous teenage blonde wrapping her lips around his aching cock. "That's right, honey! Suck it for me! Unnggghhh ..."
Cathy wrapped her lips in a tight, pressuring circle around the veined stiffness of his prick. It surprised her a little to feel her cunt getting wet, throbbing and juicing against her panties. Phillips really did have a big prick, and his cock tasted very good.
There was something deliriously obscene about fucking and sucking this short, ugly, middle-aged man. If she hadn't been doing all this for her father, Cathy would have felt afraid that she was turning into a slut.
Gurgling, she pushed her head down farther, until over half of his throbbing cock was engulfed by her buttery throat. Then Cathy started hungrily sucking his cock, puckering her cheeks, repeatedly rolling her tongue all over the fat, fleshy, drooling crown of his prick.
"Ahhhhhh!" Phillips' tongue lolled out obscenely as his cock throbbed and twitched in her mouth. His hands dropped down, lewdly pawing her big, shaking tits. "You are such a good little cocksucker, Cathy! You'll make me cum!"
Cathy released his prick from her lips and looked up, a thin strand of gooey jism dripping from her mouth. The more she thought about how fat and homely he was, the hornier she felt.
"Would you like to fuck me now, Mr. Phillips?" she asked suddenly. "I'm really horny too. Don't you want to shoot your load up my cunt?"
Phillips looked at her dazedly, then gulped and nodded his head. Panting hotly, Cathy rose to her feet. She kicked off her sandals and undid her skirt. When it dropped to the floor, Phillips groaned at the sight of her hairy pussy mound under her panties.
"Smell it? Smell my hot cunt?" Cathy put her hands behind his head and rubbed her pantie-clad pussy against his face. "You made it that way, Mr. Phillips. Don't you want to put your big fat cock in there and drop your load?"
Phillips responded by pawing wildly at her bikini panties, ripping them to shreds. He groaned and sank his face between her legs, hungrily sucking at the hair-fringed fissure of her juicing cunt.
"Unnnnggghhh!" Cathy moaned with intense pleasure as his tongue fucked hornily between the folds of her pussy, thrusting against her clit. "Oh, fuck, Mr. Phillips!" She reached down, grasped his cock and hornily started to jack him off as he sucked. "That feels so good! Harder, oh, yes, suck my cunt!"
Phillips was like a man possessed, as if he hadn't had a good meal in years. His hands wandered all over her luscious, stacked teenage body, clawing at her oversized tits and pinching the succulent flesh of her inner thighs.
Then they settled on her ass cheeks. The middle-aged prosecutor groaned as his tongue swiped up and down her pussy, as her fuck hole throbbed and oozed fuck juice between his lips.
"Cumming!" Cathy cried suddenly. She shuddered and bucked as the heat built unexpectedly in the depths of her churning cunt. "Oh, Mr. Phillips, oh, you dirty bastard! Eat it now! Suck ahhh shit suck my cunt, I'm gonna cum. Ungghh, fuck, unhhhh yes I'm cuummmiiinnngggg!"
She came all over his face, bucking and panting and grinding her pussy onto his lips as her steaming cunt hole deluged his lips with hot fuck cream.
Phillips continued to suck her pussy long after her cum had subsided. Then he looked up at her with dazed eyes, a cunt hair clinging luridly to the side of his mouth.
Cathy panted and stared down at his upthrust, throbbing prick. Her pussy was still burning. She had to get fucked.
"Push it in me." Straddling him in his chair, she dropped her ass and ground her gushing pussy slit against the crown of his swollen cock. "I said push it in me, you son of a bitch! Fuck my pussy with your big cock!"
Holding his prick in his fist, Phillips thrust the knob securely into her burning cunt. Then Cathy bucked her ass, and both of them moaned as the veined inches of his long hard-on fucked into the juicy tightness of her pussy.
"Oh, God!" Phillips looked to be on the verge of a heart attack. "What a tight little pussy. I haven't fucked a cunt this tight in ... "
Cathy was too horny to waste time. Holding his shoulders, her huge tits shaking and jiggling on her chest, she began to fuck her hairy, clutching pussy up and down on his cock as fast as she could.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "Fuck my cunt!"
Phillips dropped his hands, again clutching the ball-bearing cheeks of her bouncing ass. Then he began to fuck her cunt with a fury, panting as he struggled to match her strokes, groaning obscenely every time he fucked his hot cock to the hilt in the syrupy sheath of her pussy.
"I said fuck me, Mr. Phillips!" Cathy squealed. "I'm so fucking horny! Harder, harder, fuck me haaaaard!"
Cathy grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face to her tits. Dizzily Phillips opened his mouth. He found it stuffed with a nipple nearly the size of the tip of his thumb.
"That's right, oh, you bastard, suck on them!" Madly Cathy bounced and humped on his rigid cock, moaning as she felt his swollen cock head oozing jism in the depths of her cunt. "I'm gonna cum now! What a big, fat prick! Fuck me, fuck meeeee, ahhhhh yes, I'm gonna cum!"
Phillips puckered his lips, sucking her huge white tit as hard as he could. His ass moved feverishly off the chair, fucking his cock in and out of her sucking, hairy pussy. His prick grew stiffer and longer with every thrust. Cathy knew it wouldn't be long before he had to unload.
"I'm cumming, Mr. Phillips!" she shouted. Cathy's pretty face contorted in a grimace of lust as she felt the heat flowering in her pussy, as her cunt gripped tightly around the prosecutor's cock. "Unnggghhh! Oh, fuck, oh, fucking shit! I'm cumming now! Unnggghhh yes, oh, Jesus yes, I'm ... UNNNNGGGGGHHHHHHH!"
Fuck cream gushed from her cumming cunt, making her pussy slurp noisily around Phillips' prick as he continued to ram it up her cumming cunt. Phillips sighed with uncontrollable pleasure as the walls of her teenage pussy gripped the fucking shaft of his cock.
"Ahhhh ..."
Then he came too, lifting his ass off the seat. What felt like whole pints of cum flooded from the knob of his prick, draining his balls in one heavy gusher after another. Cathy shut her eyes and whimpered deliriously as the gushing, squirting white fuck juice soothed the ravished folds of her cunt.
"Now help me," she said softly. "Keep your promise, Mr. Phillips. You've got to help my dad."
Phillips glowered up at her for a moment, his expression a mix of irritation and fear. Then he pushed her off of him, turned and immediately fell to the typewriter on his desk.
He was a very fast typist. Cathy watched him as she pulled on her clothes, wanting to giggle at the sight of the serious-looking lawyer composing a letter with his pants around his ankles and jism and pussy juice dripping from his prick.
Neither of them said anything for several minutes; the clatter of the typewriter filled the room. Then Phillips pulled the paper from the machine, signed it hurriedly and thrust it into her hand.
"Letter," he said tersely. "To the Honorable Walter Lincoln; address is right there, you can see it for yourself. Suggesting that your father's case be dropped as a result of lack of evidence and the ..." Phillips chuckled, "charitable work conducted by yourself and your father in the private sector. Better read it before you hand it to him. You'll want to know what kind of bullshit you're claiming, after all."
Cathy deposited the letter in her purse, thanked Phillips with a handshake and strode quickly from his office. Again the heat of lust had subsided, and again she felt guilty for having spread her legs, no matter how worthy the cause.
CHAPTER FOUR
Walter Lincoln was a handsome, dignified man in his late forties, with a shock of grey hair, a square stern face and, Cathy shortly discovered, an appetite for perversion.
She entered his chambers, an elaborately furnished sitting room, at 2:00 the next afternoon. By 2:15 the preliminaries had been dispensed with. Now, in return for the release of her father, Cathy was naked on her hands and knees on the overstuffed couch, wincing as the also-naked judge tanned her pink ass with a strap.
"Dirty, wanton young slut!" the judge croaked hoarsely. His long, stone-hard prick weaved before him as he strapped Cathy's ass again and again with the leather strip. "So you'll fuck to get your father out of jail, will you? Mmmmm? Miserable cunt!"
Cathy winced and bit her arm. The judge had been whipping her furiously for at least a minute, and she was sure her ass was already so raw she wouldn't be able to sit down for a week.
But her pussy was getting very wet and hot. Cathy was surprised by the effect the whipping was having on her. She felt a growing need to turn and submissively suck the judge's stiff cock.
"Do you like getting whipped, little girl?" the judge asked savagely. "Answer me, slut! Do you like getting your ass strapped for being such a whore?"
"Ye-yes!" Cathy stammered shamefully. She cried out and wiggled her ass for more of the whip. "Harder! Whip me, judge! Whip my ass!"
Her wanton consent apparently finished the whipping. Cathy heard the judge drop the whip, then yelped as his hands pulled her around by the hair to a sitting position on the couch.
"Suck it, whore!" he commanded. "Now you get to make up for your sins by eating my cock!"
Gurgling hornily, Cathy eagerly opened her mouth. The judge fucked over half of his long, slender prick down her throat, brushing past her tonsils, nearly making her choke as her face was stuffed with the length of his prick.
"Mmmuummpphhh ..." Burbling obscenely, Cathy wrapped her lips in a tight circle around the center of the judge's throbbing cock. Then she started to suck his prick as hard as she could, feeling her cheeks flush brightly as her mouth and lips and tongue worked feverishly on the salty stiffness of his hard prick.
"That's right," the judge drawled. "That's a good little slut. You like the taste of your master's cock, don't you?"
With her cheeks bulging around the thickness of his prick, Cathy gulped and nodded her head. Then she closed her eyes and dreamily went back to sucking his cock, darting her tongue in his piss slit to catch every drop of jism as it burbled up out of his balls.
"Awwww, now you're making me cum, little girl!" Harshly the judge pulled her hair, rocking his lean hips, fucking her face with his aching hard-on. "And I don't want you to do that yet. I want to fuck your pussy first."
Cathy withdrew his swollen cock from her lips and looked up at him curiously. The judge nodded. Silently, blushing, Cathy again turned on her hands and knees on the couch. The judge's prick stiffened even more at the sight of her saucily upturned ass cheeks, framing the pouting, hairy slit of her cunt.
"Yesssss, dirty little girl," the judge crooned. He held his blue-veined cock in his fist and rubbed the knob teasingly up and down her pussy, making Cathy buck and whine with the need to be fucked. "You want my big prick inside you now, don't you?"
"Fuck meeeeeee," Cathy gurgled desperately. Uncontrollably she humped her ass, trying to get the severe-looking older man to fuck his prick inside her pussy. "Feels so good! Fuck me with it, fuck my cunt!"
Judge Lincoln centered his cock head on her pussy, then pushed down hard. Cathy's jaw sagged open in delirious pleasure as she felt the meaty length of his hard-on fucking into the gripping tightness of her cunt.
"Fuck me, judge!" She clawed the softly upholstered couch and wildly started humping her ass, making her ass cheeks shake and jiggle as they bounced against his thighs with every thrust. "Unngghhh unh fuck my pussy now, oh, fuck yes, fuck my cunt!"
The judge slid his hands up her slender torso, cupping the huge, hanging globes of her tits. Slowly he withdrew his turgid prick until only his rosy cock crown parted her throbbing pussy lips.
Then he fucked his prick back in again. Then he started fucking her teenaged pussy, reaming out her hairy cunt with long, driving strokes of his blood-engorged cock.
"I'm gonna cum, Judge!" Cathy squealed. Her nipples stiffened until they felt as taut as little rocks; her pussy was pulsing violently, throbbing out fuck cream all over the judge's prick. "Haaaaarder, now! Oh, fuck me, keep fucking, you're making me cum!"
The judge continued to fuck his massive hard-on in and out of her flowering pussy slit, clinging needfully to her enormous tits. Cathy bit her lip and grunted as she felt the heat blossoming in the ravaged depths of her ever-horny pussy. Then she was cumming again, squealing and crying as her cunt fed itself on the long thrusts of his big prick.
"Haaarder, bastard!" Cathy panted. "Fuck meeeee unh shit, oh, fuck it, oh, I can't stand it! I'm cumming now! Keep fucking me! I've got to cuuummmmmmmmmmm ..."
Cathy came until she thought she would black out, screaming and thrusting shamelessly for more of the judge's prick. But when the spasms finally subsided, she realized that he'd drawn his prick completely from her gushing fuck hole.
"What did you call me?" he asked softly.
"Huh?" Cathy looked at him dazedly over her shoulder. "But I ... I just ..."
"You called me a bastard!" The judge raised his arm and savagely slapped her face. "You call me Judge or Your Honor! How dare you call me that! You've got to be punished!"
Cathy shook her head dizzily; he'd hit her rather hard. Then she felt something stiff and spongy probing between her ass cheeks, and she knew exactly what the punishment was.
"Noooo!" Vainly Cathy struggled to free herself. "Not there! Oh, shit, that really hurts! Not up my ass!"
The judge only chuckled, forcing the knob of his bloated hard-on between the tightly puckered lips of her rosy asshole. Then he pushed down hard, and Cathy squealed in pain as she felt her rubbery ass tunnel stretching to admit his cock.
"Awww stop it, please stop!" she cried. "You're pushing your cock in too fast! It really hurts!"
"But that's what you need, little girl," the judge chuckled. "I told you. You need to be punished."
With that he slammed down behind her, fucking every inch of his cum-drooling cock into the forbidden depths of her asshole. Cathy moaned and fell flat on her belly, mashing her tits to the couch. Then the judge started ass-fucking her, fucking his prick in and out of the sucking warmth of her ravaged ass tunnel.
"But you're going to like it soon, little girl," he assured her. "All little girls love to get fucked up their assholes!"
A minute passed. Cathy whimpered and bit her lip, struggling to withstand the slowly diminishing pain. The only sound in the room was the squishing noises her asshole made as her puckered ass ring clung convulsively to the judge's pistoning cock.
"Ahhhh," Cathy began to groan after awhile. "Ahhh shit... ahhhhh ..."
"Do you like it now?" Chuckling, the judge thrust his hands under her torso and squeezed her enormous tits. "You might as well admit it. You love being fucked up the ass, don't you?"
"Fuck me!" Cathy gurgled. Suddenly tingling with a lewd uncontrollable passion, she began to buck up her little ass as fast and hard as she could. "Unnggghhh! Oh, shit yes, it feels good now! Fuck me, Judge! Awwww God, fuck my asshole! I'm gonna cum again! You're making me cum!"
The judge panted and began to ream out her buttery little asshole as fast as he could, fucking his cock so furiously up her stretched ass passage that Cathy thought she could feel the length of his cock in her throat.
Her cunt was tingling wildly; she was about to get off. Grunting like a bitch in heat, Cathy thrust her hand through her steaming pussy curls. Then she began to jack off her cunt as he fucked her asshole with his big prick.
"I'm cummmmmming now!" she gasped. "Oh, yes, Judge, oh, shit, please fuck me harder! Awwwunnnggghhh! I can't stand it! Oh, fuck, Judge, I'm cuummmiiinnnnggggg!"
Her fingers fluttered over her stiff clit as spasms pumped through her loins, making her asshole suck convulsively around the judge's cock. Moaning, he sank on top of her ass cheeks, fucking his wildly twitching prick as far up her asshole as he could.
Then he came, shooting gushers of jism into the ravaged depths of her ass. Cathy moaned pleasurably, wiggled her ass and consciously flexed her asshole muscles to milk every drop of cum out of the judge's hotly spurting cock.
"Oh, yes." The judge almost immediately began to return to his formal manner after he got off his rocks. He was almost stuffy as he pulled his softening prick out of her burning asshole. "That was quite good."
"What about my father?" Cathy asked for the third time in as many days. "Are you going to let him go?"
"You can consider your father a free man," the judge replied, smiling. "The buck stops here."
CHAPTER FIVE
"Ah, yes, that's a good little girl." Henry smiled paternally down at his daughter. "You're glad to have your old daddy home again, aren't you?"
Cathy batted her eyes and emphatically nodded her head. But she couldn't really answer in words, not while her lips were stuffed with the throbbing stiffness of her father's cock.
She'd been so happy to see him come up the walkway towards their apartment building that she'd gone down on him the second he'd come through the door, wanting to make him spurt his cum down her throat, to let him know how much she'd missed him.
They were in the kitchen now. Henry sat on a hardback chair turned away from the small table with his legs spread and his pants and shorts around his ankles. Cathy knelt between her daddy's legs, shamelessly gurgling and slurping as she hungrily sucked her father's prick.
"You're such a good little cocksucker," Henry sighed, "and you like the taste of prick so much. I don't know what I would have done if they'd put me in the jug again. There aren't any sweet little girls in prison who can suck my prick the way you can."
Cathy's cheeks flushed luridly with the compliment; now she was determined to give her father better head than ever before.
Her soft little hand slid down his cum-slicked cock shaft, tightly gripping and squeezing and massaging the very root of his cock. Then she pushed her head down farther and noisily slurped on the blood-engorged knob of his cock, sliding her tongue up and down his cum slit like a playful eel.
"Unnggghhh!" Henry grimaced and needfully clutched his daughter's hair. "Oh, God, that feels good! Unhh! Keep sucking it, little girl! You're gonna make my cock start cumming!"
They'd only been separated for a matter of days, but the thought of again slurping down her father's salty jism made Cathy's pussy so wet that she had to restrain herself from fingerfucking her cunt on the spot.
Instead she sucked his cock that much more energetically, thinking of nothing but the spurting reward of his cum. Her head bobbed, furiously fucking her face with her old man's gigantic prick. Her little hand pulled and tugged his bursting cock, coaxing up the cum load from the reservoir of his hairy balls.
"Ahhh, yes!" Henry gasped and bucked his ass off the chair, throat-fucking his daughter. "Ahhhhhh ..."
A hot gob of jism shot from the open slit of his pisshole, cascading creamily down his daughter's buttery throat. Cathy whimpered as she tasted the first of her father's jism and started to suck his prick as hard as she could. The first was followed with spurt after spurt of her father's cum.
Henry was a middle-aged man who should have become at least a little dried up over the years, but with a horny teenage girl on his hands he'd become accustomed to an inordinate amount of fucking. Now, with three days abstinence behind him, his load of jism was unusually thick and profuse.
It kept on gushing out of his rosy cock head, like the stream of cum would never stop. Cathy feverishly nursed and tugged on his prick, smacking and slurping as she satisfied her belly with every drop of her daddy's delicious cream.
"Oh, God, that was good," Henry crooned. He pulled his rubbery, softening, wet cock from his daughter's insatiable lips, then motioned for her to stand and take off her panties. "Now it's my turn to do you."
All Cathy had on were her cunt-soaked bikini panties and a pullover top which shook obscenely with the weight of her huge bra-less tits swinging beneath it. Rising to her feet, she eagerly tugged her panties over her wet pussy and skinned them down her long, tapering legs. Then she was naked from the waist down. The smell of her aching, burning, throbbing pussy filled the whole kitchen.
"Ahhh, God!" Leaning forward, Henry cupped the cheeks of his daughter's rounded ass and drew her towards him. Cathy mewled as he ground his face against the thick, fleecy curls of her pussy triangle. "Getting sucked off is one thing, but there's nothing nicer than the smell of hot, teenage cunt!"
"Go down on it, Daddy!" Cathy pleaded. She raised her leg, placing her foot on her father's thigh while supporting her weight on her other limb. "Please. Sucking your cock made me so goddamn horny! Lick my pussy, Daddy, make it cream!"
Henry continued to grind his face on his daughter's pussy mound for another minute, wetting his nose and cheeks with the profuse fuck cream oozing from her cunt. Then he touched his lips onto the pink, pouting folds of her cunt and hungrily began to suck her pussy, sliding his tongue up and down her creaming fuck slit.
"Unnggghhh, Daddy!" Cathy cried. She slid her hands behind his head and made her huge tits bounce as she compulsively began to buck her ass, fucking her pussy all over his face. "That's good, Daddy! Unnggggghhhhh! I love you, Daddy! Unnggghhh God, love the way you suck my cunt!"
The rest of the day, evening and night was spent in an unparalleled orgy of fucking and sucking. Henry proved himself equal to the unwanted fuckers she'd had in the past three days to free him, and then some.
His huge prick was perpetually hard, either throbbing in her mouth or cunt or asshole, or shooting his unlimited reservoir of cum. Cathy moaned loud enough to wake all the neighbors as her father fucked every hole in her body full of his gushing cock cream.
They fucked in the kitchen, on the sofa, in the bathroom, in the bedroom, then made the rounds again. By the end of the night Cathy's asshole, mouth and pussy were very sore from so much incestuous fucking.
But she loved every minute of it. She lived for her father's prick, to make his long, thick shaft of cock tingling stiff and to taste his white cum when he came. She knew what people said about incest, but she didn't care. Nothing made her feel as wonderful as spreading her legs for her dad.
The next two weeks continued their orgy of forbidden ecstasy, but the pleasure was short-lived. Cathy should have known trouble was coming when her father made no effort to look for work. Instead he just stayed home and fucked her, except when he'd break to talk to mysterious friends on the phone.
Then it happened. Two weeks to the day after his release, Henry was picked up on another robbery charge. He and a partner had been apprehended at the scene of an unsuccessful grocery store stick-up.
The evidence wasn't circumstantial this time. There was no possibility of Cathy springing him, no matter how many influential men she fucked.
The night she got word of her father's arrest, Cathy spent the night crying in her room. At first she simply mourned for him, considering the years that would have to pass before she had his cock in her pussy again.
Then her thoughts became more realistic. She had exactly eighteen dollars to her name, and the rent would be coming due next week. Cathy knew she had to move. The problem was, where could she go?
Frantically her mind searched through a mental list of distant relatives and friends, all of whom her father had long ago alienated with one unpaid favor or another. Then she settled on the Gehrises, and then she started to pack her bags.
Julie Gehris lived with her father in a big ranch house on the better side of town. She was a petite teenage brunette, a little younger than Cathy. Cathy had been her combination friend and mentor when they'd been going to the same school a number of years before. Her father David, burdened with the chores of being a single parent, had been grateful for Cathy's help.
So maybe now they'd take her in when she needed the help. As she rode the bus across town, with her bag tucked in the seat beneath her, Cathy wondered what she'd do if they wouldn't.
Then she remembered something, and then she smiled wryly. Maybe Julie had changed ... maybe she wouldn't be generous, but that didn't mean her father wouldn't be. Cathy felt suddenly glad that she'd been blessed with such a pretty face and such a big pair of tits.
CHAPTER SIX
David Gehris was only wearing a ratty old bathrobe when he answered Cathy's knock at the door, but the teenage blonde still found him to be a very handsome man. At thirty-five he was both rugged and studious looking at the same time, with a weathered face and a pair of round, wire-rim glasses that became him wonderfully.
They sat together on the living room couch. Julie, it seemed, was spending the night with a friend. Cathy told him her tale of woe. When she was finished, Gehris could only frown and shake his head.
"Didn't you notice how bad the living room looks, Cathy?" he asked. "I mean, the furnishings? Compared to the last time you were here."
Cathy surveyed the living room slowly, studying the threadbare rug and the dilapidated couch they sat upon. It did look worse.
"Two years ago," Gehris began sadly, "right after you moved, I screwed up royally on an engineering contract at Bendex. It wasn't completely my fault, but that didn't matter. The lawsuit put our whole crew out on the street, and after that no one would hire me as an engineer again."
Gehris sighed.
"For the past year and a half I've been working as a clerk. I barely make enough to buy dog food, let alone feed myself and my little girl. I just don't see how I could possibly help."
Cathy blushed and stared at the floor. Frantically her mind searched for other alternatives, but there just weren't any. Mr. Gehris had to take her in.
"But I'm only a teenager. I'm too young to get a job. If you don't help me I don't know what I'll do."
"Cathy-"
"I could cook," Cathy said hopefully. "And clean the house for you, and stuff like that. I mean, that would give you more time to work and all. You could make more money. I don't want anything else from you except food and a place to sleep."
Gehris sighed and again shook his head. "Cathy, the lawsuit implicated me. I have debts to pay. Believe me, there's not a dime to spare. I mean, I even canceled my subscription to the morning paper. You'll just have to find somebody else."
There was a long silence. Then Cathy spoke, and when she did she was surprised at how easily the wanton words came from her throat. Maybe her experiences with Johnson and Phillips and Judge Lincoln had made it easier for her to accept the idea of spreading her legs for a service.
"Mr. Gehris, I don't know if this will change anything or not," she said softly, "but if you let me stay, I'll let you fuck my pussy as much as you want."
The silence that followed was considerably longer. Gehris' face twitched slightly, then his cheeks flushed brightly with shock and humiliation. But as Cathy continued to stare at him she saw a familiar bulge swelling up under his bathrobe, between his legs.
"Uh, Cathy, I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that," he said stuffily.
"Why not?" Cathy squirmed her ass closer to him on the couch and brazenly slid her hand up his thigh under the robe. "Don't you think I'd make a good fuck, Mr. Gehris? Don't you like my big tits, and my nice body?"
She rubbed his leg.
"You can fuck me all the time if you let me stay," she continued warmly. "I mean it. Julie will never have to know anything about it. I'll come to you at night, and suck your cock till you go to sleep, and then I'll wake you in the morning with the best, juiciest blow job you ever had!"
"Cathy," Gehris muttered hoarsely. "You've got to stop this at once!"
But his big prick was like a flagpole, stretching his loose robe into a tent over his crotch. Cathy groaned and slid her hand all the way up his thigh. Gehris stiffened as he felt her little hand clutch hornily around his aching cock.
"Just let me suck your cock for you, okay, Mr. Gehris?" Cathy mewled. "God, you've really got a big one, too. We'll see if you change your mind after that. Okay? Please?"
"Cathy ... you've got to stop this," Gehris croaked. "You're young enough to be my daughter."
But he was too horny for his protests to mean anything, and both of them knew it. Not hurrying, Cathy leaned across his lap and undid the sash of his old bathrobe. She pulled the halves apart, exposing his muscled, hairy thighs and his furry chest.
And his big, thick cock, rising out of his prick hairs and bobbing against his navel, as stiff as an iron pipe.
"Oh, shit, Mr. Gehris!" Cathy wrapped both hands around the hot stiffness of his prick and squeezed hard, leaving his rosy, cum-oozing cock-knob over the grip of her fists. "You really do have a big one! This is turning me on!"
"Cathy ... Cathy, please," Gehris croaked. "You've got to stop!"
Cathy paused just long enough to unbutton her blouse, exposing the cleavage of her huge, bra-clad tits; experience had taught her that men liked to at least see part of her enormous tits while she was sucking cock.
Then she stretched out on the couch, resting her head in Gehris' lap. The older man shuddered as she clutched the root of his prick in her little hand, holding his cock up for her lips. Then Cathy extended her tongue and began to lick wet quick circles around the tip of his prick.
"Noooo, Cathy!" Gehris chortled. "Oh, my God!"
"Why don't you just relax?" Cathy said soothingly. "I'm not a virgin; you're not taking anything off me that I didn't already lose. You really do have a big prick. I like to suck on it. Mmmmm ..."
Cathy's words faded as she opened her mouth wide, stuffing the bloated, spongy knob of Gehris' cock between her lips. Her cheeks flushed as her lips clasped in a tight circle around the veined hardness of his cock.
Then she started to suck on it, puckering her cheeks to increase the cock-stiffening suction around his prick. Gehris winced and seemed to hold back for a moment longer, fighting between his lust and the moral dilemma of having his cock sucked by a girl young enough to be his own daughter.
Then, as usual, lust won out. As she slurped and sucked and kissed his ever-growing hard-on, Cathy felt a wave of tension seem to pass out of the older man's body. Then his fingers curled in her short blonde hair, and she knew he was as eager for the torrid cocksucking as she was.
"Ssssssuck on it," he hissed shamefully. "Oh, Lord, Cathy ... it's been so long for me, such a long time. Unngghh! Thass right ... unnggghh! Suck on it ... suck my prick!"
His protests died away entirely; he just sat there with a dreamy smile on his face, letting the wanton teenager suck on his pulsing prick. Cathy was an unusually loud cocksucker. Soon the gurgling, smacking sounds of her eager blow job filled the living room.
She flared her nostrils for air and pushed her head down harder, almost gagging as her lips engulfed another half-inch of his aching prick. Then her hand began to move between his thighs as she sucked on his cock, toying with his swollen balls, massaging the blood-engorged root of his cock.
"Unnggghh!" Gehris moaned. Excitedly he began to buck his ass off the creaking couch. "That's too good, Cathy! Gonna cum now! Gonna shoot my rocks!"
Cathy was very anxious to taste the hot spurts of his fuck cream, but her pussy was too wet to be ignored. She was desperate to feel his thick cock-shaft sliding along the pink walls of her cunt tunnel. She had to be fucked.
Gehris groaned in dismay as she released his cock, letting the rock-hard, saliva-slicked prick-shaft bob and twitch lewdly on his belly. Then Cathy rose and began to take off her clothes, and Gehris gulped as he realized he was soon going to fuck a tight, teenage cunt.
"Like me?" Cathy was a modest girl, but she couldn't help feeling a flush of pride as she prepared to show the older man her voluptuous, mouthwateringly stacked figure for the first time. "Aren't you glad you're letting me stay, Mr. Gehris? See? Don't I have a nice body?"
A moment later she was naked. Gehris' jaw sagged open in simple awe; his cock throbbed obscenely as he ogled her huge, stiff-nippled tits, her long legs and the slender taper of her belly, the profusely haired triangle of her dripping young cunt.
"Now you get to fuck me, Mr. Gehris!" Cathy climbed onto the couch with him, straddling his hips so that her knees dug onto the cushions to either side of his thighs. "Mmmmm yes, I can't wait to feel that big prick up my hot little pussy! Push it in now, can't you? I'm so horny! Fuck my cunt!"
Shuddering, Gehris held his wildly pulsing prick in his fist. He rubbed his juicing cock-knob up and down Cathy's drenched pussy slit, making the horny blonde whimper and cry as the tip of his prick caressed her aching clit.
Then he centered his cock between the flowering, swollen folds of her fuck hole. Impatiently, Cathy humped her ass and sat down on his prick. A moment later she was rewarded with the indescribable feelings of satisfaction as his meaty dick fucked wetly into the clasping sheath of her cunt.
"Oh, God!" Gehris whispered dazedly. He stared down between the pendulous mountains of her pink-capped tits, watching his rock-hard cock seem to disappear in the wet curls of her pussy bush. "So fucking tight ... I can't believe I'm doing this!"
"I can! Ummmm, it feels super good!" Cathy let her ass rest on his upper thighs, moaning and crying as she felt all of his cock throbbing inside her pussy. "Unggghh! Oh, God, fuck me now, Mr. Gehris! Fuck my cunt!"
With her huge, dusky-pink nipples brushing stiffly against his chest, Cathy clung to his shoulders and raised her little ass, letting his wet, stiff prick pull out until only his cock crown distended her pussy slit. Cathy teasingly nipped in her cunt muscles around his prick. Gehris sighed, and his cock grew longer and bigger than ever.
Then Cathy sat back down, groaning as his cock again fucked back up her cunt. Then she started fucking him hard and fast, listening as the room filled with their moans and the liquid squish-squish of their fuck rhythm.
"I'm gonna cum," Gehris gasped. "I ... I can't help it. What a tight little hole ..."
"Fuck meeeee!" Cathy's tits jiggled saucily as she madly fucked her pussy on his cock, wiggling her ass to change the angle of his cock every time his prick fucked all the way into her gushing pussy. "I'm gonna cum too! Fuck me harder, Mr. Gehris! I love your big cock up my cunt!"
Her pussy was very wet now, spewing fuck cream around his throbbing prick. But, unlike other pussies Gehris had fucked, her cunt had lost none of its tightness with her arousal.
The older man gasped and let his head drop forward, burying his face in her ample tits as he tirelessly, breathlessly fucked his prick into the gurgling depths of her cunt.
Catching one fat, crinkled-stiff nipple between his lips, he started sucking hard, contracting his cheeks as he fucked his aching hard-on to the depths of her buttery pussy.
Cathy cried out like a wounded animal. Then her pussy became incredibly juicy, and even her little asshole throbbed and puckered lewdly as she started to cum.
"I said fuck my cunt now, you bastard!" she demanded hornily. The couch creaked on the floor as she slammed her drenched, pulsing, hairy fuck hole onto the satisfying stiffness of his cock. "Harder, harder, you dirty fucker! Kill me with it. Fuck meeeee I'm gonna cuuuummmmmmmmm!"
Then the cum pumped satisfyingly through the clasping sheath of her pussy, filling her cunt with a veritable ocean of fuck cream. Cathy dug her fingernails into Gehris' shoulders and continued to fuck herself long after the heat of cumming had subsided, hornily letting her insatiable pussy milk the tingling hardness of his cock.
"I'm cumming too, Cathy!" Gehris' handsome face was a mask of pleasure and agony, as he prepared to let loose the jism he'd held back for so long. "Oh, God, my cock feels like lead! Keep fucking me, I'm going to cum!"
Cathy held onto his shoulders and skillfully worked her cunt muscles, wiggling her ass as she made her pussy clasp violently around his burning cock. Gehris gasped and started fucking her cunt with a savage intensity that made the teenage girl feel horny all over again.
Then he came, and it was one of the biggest loads she'd ever taken in her life. Like a river the boiling cum gushed out of his cock head, filling her pussy almost immediately, then running out of her hair-lined cunt around his cock, to drip onto the couch.
Cathy continued to flex her pussy muscles, squealing with pleasure as she felt the hot, salty squirts of cum splashing the innermost walls of her fuck hole. Suddenly she felt sorry that she'd stopped sucking his prick. Cum was always best when the man had been holding a wad for a long time; she wanted to gulp down every drop.
"And that's just the beginning, Mr. Gehris!" Cathy wiggled her ass on his wilting cock, showering his face with kisses. "I'll let you fuck my asshole too, and I'll suck your big fat cock every day! Let me stay, please?"
"I guess," Gehris said, panting, "we'll have to get by somehow."
CHAPTER SEVEN
They would have, too, if it hadn't been for Julie.
She was a slight, slender girl with an innocent face, brown hair cut in a pageboy, a small pert set of tits and an ass that promised to become magnificently saucy as she grew older.
Her wide brown eyes and curiously set lips seemed to indicate that she thought of nothing more lascivious than Winnie the Pooh. But appearances were deceiving. Julie was horny in every sense of the phrase-she spent most of her time in class at high school covertly doodling sketches of huge, cum-spurting cocks.
More than any other, she was curious about the thick hunk of cock that hung between her father's legs. The fact that they were alone in the house together, without a mother as an intermediary, made Julie even more curious about her father sexually.
Many times, before Cathy had come to stay with them, Julie had tried to steal glances of her father's cock, bursting in on him when he was in the shower or getting out of bed. A couple of times she'd been successful, and the thought of her father's thick cock and rounded knob had filled her fantasies as she'd spent whole nights fingerfucking her little virgin pussy raw in her bed.
But now a week had passed since her old friend Cathy had come to stay with them, and Julie was sure she and her dad were fucking. She could hear the bed creaking every morning and every night when she was supposed to be asleep. And Cathy's giggling, and secret looks, and the way her father looked so nervous, and the fact that his cock seemed to be perpetually stiff.
Julie wasn't at all jealous of Cathy for this, even though her friend's arrival meant they had to share what little food they had in the house. No; it just made her determined to get some of her daddy's big cock for herself.
The little girl bided her time, waiting for her chance. Finally a night came when Cathy was out of the house, in search of a job. Her father had gone to bed early, perhaps waiting for Cathy to get home. Julie was all alone in the house with her dad.
She took a long shower, whimpering as she let the spray tantalize her clit, poking out through the thick black curls covering her pussy like moss.
Then she dried her hair, touched her ears and blossoming tits with perfume, and slipped into a transparent crotch-length negligee that showed all of her delicious young body that her father would have been shocked to see.
Julie didn't plan to give him much of a chance to be shocked. Her pussy burning with anticipation, she knocked on her father's bedroom door.
"Yes?" her dad called.
"Can I come in for a minute, Daddy?" Julie asked.
Her father said yes, and the horny nymphet entered the bedroom. David sat propped up in bed, reading a novel by the light of a lamp on the night-stand. His lips immediately parted at the sight of his daughter's negligee.
"Julie, where did you get that gown?"
"Oh, a girl gave it to me," Julie said casually. "Daddy, can you give me a back rub? I hurt my lower back or something in P.E. class today. It's hard to get to sleep with it."
Gehris frowned as he studied his daughter's pink-tipped tits and pussy triangle through the negligee, hesitating before answering. Julie was secretly gladdened by this; it meant he was tempted.
"Well, okay." Gehris climbed out of bed, dressed in his pajamas. "Just lie down here and I'll see what I can do."
Julie eagerly jumped on the center of the bed, wiggling her ass and folding her arms beneath her chin. Hesitantly Gehris began to rub her shoulder blades "Oh, Daddy, not there! You're not doing it right!" Julie protested impatiently. "It's my lower back, not my shoulders! Here! Let me help ..."
With that she whipped off her negligee and tossed it to the floor, leaving herself completely naked. Gehris gulped as he found himself staring at his teenaged daughter's slender naked back, at the small rounded cheeks of her bare ass.
"Uh, Julie!"
"C'mon, Daddy! It hurts!" Julie wiggled her ass with seeming impatience. "Right down there! Rub hard!"
Gehris was glad that his little girl couldn't see him; he was developing an enormous hard-on. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he pushed his hands on the small of her back and began rubbing hard.
"Mmmmmm!" Julie's eyes clouded, and her pretty lips curled into a shamelessly sensual smile. "Unhhhhh, Daddy! Unhhhhh! That feels so goooooood!"
David didn't like the horny sound of his daughter's voice, nor was he pleased with the way his cock was pounding in his pajama bottoms. This is wrong, he told himself. Yet he continued to rub her back, and his prick continued to stiffen between his legs.
"Ummmm, Daddy, that feels a lot better," Julie mewled. "Now get the front."
She turned suddenly on the bed towards him, flipping onto her back. Gehris gasped at the sight of his daughter's budding, stiff-nippled young tits.
Involuntarily lie looked down her lithe belly at her black-haired cunt. His cock stood straight before him, stretching the fabric of his pajamas, obscenely throbbing as jism leaked from the tip of his stiffened prick.
"What's the matter, Daddy?" Julie asked as innocently as she could. "You look funny."
"I ... I don't think this is right, Julie," Gehris stammered. "I think you're a little too old to get massaged like this."
Deliberately, hungrily, Julie lowered her eyes to the pulsing shaft of cock sticking out of his pajama bottoms. "'Is that why you have that big, stiff thing in your pants, Daddy?" she asked hotly.
Gehris looked like he'd just swallowed a fly. Whimpering, Julie slid her hand up his thigh and gripped his pulsing prick tightly. Gehris groaned and watched her fingers as they tightened on his massively stiff prick, feeling the bone-like hardness at the center of his enormous cock.
"Julie," Gehris groaned. "What in the world has come over you?"
"I just want you to fuck me, Daddy!" The wanton teenager continued to squeeze his burning prick, looking up at him with shamelessly glistening eyes. "I know you're fucking Cathy. I hear you at night, and in the morning too. I just want you to fuck me too."
Gehris shook off the knowledge that his daughter was aware of his affair with Cathy, trying to concentrate on the larger problem of keeping himself from committing the most terrible sin he could imagine with his little girl.
"But Cathy's not related to me," he protested miserably as his cock head drooled cum through the cotton, onto his daughter's hand. "Julie, don't you see? You're my own little girl!"
"But, Daddy, I don't care! I'm horny all the time." Julie fumbled in the gaping opening of his pajama bottoms, trying to draw out his hard-on so she could see his cock in the raw. "I finger fuck myself practically twenty-four hours a day, and half the time I'm thinking about your prick. Oh, Daddy, just let me see it! I've wanted to for so long!"
Gehris opened his mouth to protest, but before he could speak, his daughter pulled his cock from his pajama trousers. Julie groaned at the sight of her first naked prick, big and hard and rosy, with a fat, spongy knob that continually oozed cum.
"No," Gehris groaned. He could feel his cock twitching painfully; he knew he was about to give in. "Please, Julie, don't do this. Not to your father."
"Oh, Daddy, it's so beautiful. It makes my pussy wet just feeling it and looking at it. Oh, Daddy ... ummm ..."
Gehris felt his daughter's hands on his chest, pushing him backwards. The older man was so overwhelmed by the pressure on his cock that he obeyed unthinkingly, and found himself stretched out on the mattress, his cock throbbing and weaving over his stomach.
Then his darling Julie was kneeling beside him, her nipples stiff and the scent of her pussy filling the bedroom. Both her hands hotly grasped his aching cock.
"I'm going to suck your prick for you now, Daddy," she whispered. "Just like Cathy does. And I'm gonna make you cum."
Gehris only stared at her helplessly. Extending her tongue, Julie lowered her head and licked a wet circle around the spongy crown of his hard-on, lapping up the cream that glistened on the tip of his cock. Apparently the taste of his pre-cum delighted her; giggling, she rubbed her hairy pussy before his eyes.
Then she opened her mouth wide, wider than Gehris thought possible, and with a gurgling sound engulfed over three inches of his throbbing, reddened prick.
"Unnggghhh!" Uncontrollably Gehris began to whip his ass off the mattress, fucking his cock between his daughter's lips. "That's good, Julie!" he cried shamefully. "Suck it, honey! You've got your daddy all hot!"
"Mmmrnlllpppp," Julie burbled. Her cheeks flushed as she struggled to stretch her lips, lewdly gagging as she greedily forced even more of her dad's cock between her lips.
Then she hungrily started sucking his prick, compressing her lips tightly around the rubbery meat of his hard-on. Dazedly Gehris realized that his daughter was a natural cocksucker. The pressure on his prick was almost as wet and delicious as that he felt in Cathy's eagerly administered suck jobs.
"God, you suck hard," he groaned. "Have you done this with other men?"
Julie shook her head with his cock still stuffed between her lips, refusing to take his prick out of her mouth long enough to answer. Gehris watched as saliva burbled out of the corner of her mouth, running down the shaft of his burning cock.
"Mmmmmppphhh," Julie burbled. Feverishly she started to bob her head, fucking her face with the salty stiffness of her father's prick. Her little hand slid down the cum-slicked shaft of his cock, gripping the meaty root. Then Julie began to beat his meat as she sucked his prick as expertly as if she'd been jacking off boys all her life.
"Awww, shit!" Gehris grimaced as the tingling, swollen stiffness built in his cock, as his balls swelled to deliver their load of cum. "You're gonna make me squirt, honey! Oh, God, you suck my dick so good!"
Julie's free hand thrust between her thighs; shamelessly she began to fingerfuck her pussy as she reveled in the indescribable ecstasy of sucking her father's cock. Her nipples and clit were so swollen that they hurt. She was dying to see and taste his gushing cum.
Flaring her nostrils for air, the wanton young teenager forced even more of her father's cock down her throat. Then she sucked his prick with a maddening fury, rolling her tongue tirelessly all over the purplish, shiny-skinned crown of his cock.
"Ahhhh, fuck it, Julie! Fuck, fuck ... ahhh!"
His balls swelled with their cum load; his cock grew as hard as steel between her sucking lips. Suddenly, without thinking, Julie pulled her father's massive hard-on out of her mouth. She grasped his prick in both hands and began to jack him off violently, staring intently at his twitching cum slit.
As anxious as she was to taste his jism, she was even more eager to watch her first male load of fuck cream spurt into the air.
Her reward wasn't long in coming. Gehris bit his lip and trembled as the load mounted in his balls. Then a gusher of hot, salty cum cream shot from the tip of his cock, raining all over his daughter's hands and tits, cascading onto his hairy chest.
"Oh, God," Julie whimpered. Beside herself with lust, she stuffed his gushing prick head back into her mouth. The rest of his load was shot directly to her belly as her hungrily sucking lips and tongue nursed out every drop of her father's jism.
When Gehris came to his senses again, his daughter was still sucking on his cock. Her little fist continued to tug the root; she looked like she didn't ever want to let go.
"Okay," he said hoarsely, pushing her away. "That's enough. There's no more cum."
Julie's expression was now almost desperate. "Please fuck me now, Daddy!" she whimpered. "I swear, I've never been this horny before, not in my whole life! I'll die if I don't get your cock inside me!"
Gehris thought for a moment, considering the enormity of the sin he was committing. Then he shook his head, smiled wryly and pushed his daughter onto her back on the bed. There was no use thinking about it anymore. Some of the worst had already been done, and she was clearly anxious to get fucked.
"All right, darling," he said softly. "But aren't you a virgin?"
Girlishly the teenaged brunette nodded her head. She was so horny that she couldn't stop herself from finger fucking her pussy before her father's eyes.
Gehris smiled. "Well, I'd better get you nice and wet first, then. Because, one way or the other, the first time is going to hurt!"
"Okay, Daddy! But hurry! I want your cock inside me right away!"
Gehris crouched between her legs and spread her slender young thighs wide apart, drooling at the sight of her soft-petaled cunt. Her pretty pussy was fringed with thick curls of soft black hair, and the lips were pink, swollen and dripping with her desire for his cock.
Thrusting his hands under her small, rounded ass cheeks, Gehris lowered his head and mashed his nose into the thick curls of her pussy mound, sighing as he savored the indescribable aroma of virgin cunt.
"Unh, unh, that feels good, Daddy!" Julie grimaced and hornily started grinding her ass cheeks off the bed. "Yes, make my pussy nice and wet before you fuck me! Do what you do to Cathy! Suck my cunt!"
Gehris spread his young daughter's thighs wider apart, until her pussy was completely open before him. Then with a heavy sigh he buried his mouth in the wetness of her gushing fuck hole, fucking his tongue up and down the pink furrow of her aching pussy.
"Awwwnnnggghhh! Oh, shit, Daddy, oh, fuck! More, Daddy! Feels so good, suck it more, more, Dadddy, awwww God!"
Groaning and squealing and crying, Julie started humping her ass so feverishly that her father had to clamp his hands down on her hips to hold her to the bed. Then he began to suck her cunt in earnest, determined to make her first experience with sex one of the best of her young life.
"Haaaaarder!" Julie twisted and bucked in the throes of ecstasy, helplessly pumping her pussy onto her father's mouth. "That feels so goooood, oh, Daddy, do it more, you're making me so hot!"
Withdrawing one hand from her bucking ass cheeks, Gehris slid it up her slender thigh and insinuated a finger into her cunt lips, knowing that he would have to stretch her dripping pussy hole before her cunt could ever admit his fat cock.
He was relieved to find that her cherry was a thing of the past; his finger met no resistance as it slid in to the knuckle in the sucking, churning wetness of her cunt. Probably his daughter's incessant jack-off sessions had done away with this shred of virginity long ago.
But her gushing fuck hole was still incredibly tight, and he continued to suck her pussy, knowing that he would have to make her cum on his lips before her cunt would be open enough for his big prick.
"Unnngggghhhh!" Julie arched her ass off the bed, clawing madly at her father's hair. "Burning up, Daddy! My cunt's so fucking hot! Unnggghh nnnnggg suck it more, oooohhhh, Daddy, I'm gonna cum!"
Sighing with forbidden pleasure, Gehris began to fuck his finger tenderly in and out of his daughter's cunt, immediately feeling her strong young cunt muscles clench and suck around his finger. Then he glued his lips to her clit and sucked hungrily, rolling his tongue all over her stiffened clit tip.
"I'm cumming now, Daddy!" Julie gasped. She clawed his neck and bucked and humped her ass like a bitch in heat, fucking her pussy all over his face. "Awwww, fuck, oh, fucking shit! Haaarder, Daddy! Unnggghh! UNNNGGGGGHHHHH, OH, FUCK, I'M CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG!"
Gehris felt his daughter's curly haired pussy throbbing on his mouth, then slurped madly away at her fuck hole as the tide of her cunt cream oozed from the churning depths of her pussy. Julie bucked and heaved and writhed on the bed as if in the midst of a fit, continually groaning and crying with her need to be fucked.
Then the cum subsided, and the young girl lay there, panting softly, her dripping pussy as wet as a swamp. Now was the time, Gehris knew, and he mounted her, crawling up between her thighs on his knees until his twitching cock head touched the syrupy lips of her cunt.
"Unnggghhh, Daddy," Julie whimpered dazedly. "Please fuck me now ... please fuck my cunt ..."
Gehris responded by slipping his cock head into her pussy and pushing down gently but firmly. A hot gasp came from Julie's lips. Her eyes opened wide. At the touch of his cock she immediately spread her legs as wide apart as she could, lifting her knees until they nearly touched her shoulders, instinctively opening her virgin cunt passage for the invasion of her daddy's big cock.
"Yes, Daddy, that's right, you're doing it now!" Wincing, she flexed her cunt muscles as her father eased his prick into her, making Gehris groan as her teenage pussy nipped and sucked at his cock. "Give me some more of it, Daddy! Unggghhh yes, it feels so good! Doesn't hurt at all now! Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me all the way!"
Only the first three inches of his prick were embedded in her fuck hole, and Gehris didn't know if he could stand the tightness of his daughter's cunt. The pink, fur-fringed lips of her pussy seemed to suck at his prick like a sexual milking machine, oiling the pink shaft of his cock with her flowing fuck cream.
Grunting, he pushed his cock down harder. Then both of them gasped with pleasure as inch after meaty inch of his cock fucked into her pussy tunnel until his throbbing prick was buried to the balls in the clasping heat of her tender young cunt.
"Am I ... hurting you?" Gehris managed to gasp. "I'm sorry ... unhh ... sorry if I went too fast. I can stop for a minute ..."
Julie's response was a prolonged groan and fresh humping action from her ass. "Fuck me!" she demanded hornily. "It doesn't hurt at all, Daddy! Oh, God, it just makes me horny! Fuck me, Daddy, fuck my hot cunt!"
Gehris lifted his ass, pulling out his juice-slicked hard-on until just his cock crown separated her clinging pussy lips. Julie gasped and needfully lifted her ass off the bed, trying to get the satisfying length of her father's cock back up her pussy hole.
Then Gehris fucked his cock back into her pussy again. The feeling was so delicious that he wanted to just rest there and savor it, but Julie was too horny to let him. Furiously she started humping her ass, fucking her cunt onto his hard cock.
"Fuck me, Daddy!" she cried. "Fuck meeee haaaaard!"
Then Gehris gave in and started to do just that. His breathe came in hoarse pants as his lean ass cheeks bucked between his daughter's thighs; his bloated, swollen cock throbbed as he fucked his prick wildly in and out of her madly sucking young cunt.
"Making me cum, Daddy!" Julie was apparently delighted with the sensations of fucking. Her slender thighs scissored shut, tightening across her father's heaving back. She whimpered and squealed as she bounced her blushing ass cheeks off the bed, relentlessly fucking her drenched pussy onto her father's big cock.
"I said harder, keep on fucking, Daddy!" she shouted. Her cries of ecstasy were shamelessly loud; Gehris was glad Cathy was out looking for a job. "Fuck my cunt! Unngghhh unh fuck it hard, keep fucking my cunt! Nnnggggg! Fuck meeeee, oh, Daddy, I'm gonna cum!"
Gehris was close to getting off himself. His big prick seemed to pulse stiffer with every thrust as he fucked his aching cock into the churning depths of his daughter's pussy.
No fuck had ever been as sweet as this. A teenager, his own daughter ... Cathy's cunt was tight, but nothing like a virgin pussy.
"I'm cumming, Daddy!"
Julie's face was a mask of agonized lust as she turned her head back and forth beneath him, unable to bear the heat burning through her cunt. Suddenly she stiffen
ed and shuddered, then began to fuck her pussy onto his cock so hard that he thought she might break the bed beneath them.
The spasms of cumming shot through her pussy like an electric current, making her pussy seep juice and her cunt muscles suck convulsively around her father's fucking cock.
Gehris tried, but he was unable to withstand the pressure around his bursting cock. "Ahhh, shit!" he sighed. His strokes became long and extremely hard, and he felt the hairy sac of his balls slap his daughter's ass crack with every thrust. "Here it cums, little girl! I'm shooting my wad now ... ahhh fuck it... ahhh ..."
He collapsed on top of her sweating, naked, teenaged body, fucking his hard-on as far into her hairy pussy as he could. Then a huge load of jism burst from the tip of his cock, spraying the inner walls of his daughter's pink pussy with cum.
Julie whimpered and shook in delirious pleasure. Gehris continued to fuck his spurting prick in and out of her cunt, letting all of his hot cum drain into his daughter's tightly sucking cunt.
Afterwards, they lay naked together for a long time. Gehris cradled his daughter's head on his hairy chest. Julie studiously fingered and squeezed his thick, softened cock.
"Are you sure you don't feel bad about what we just did?" Gehris asked.
"I told you, Daddy. I've wanted to fuck you for years." Julie frowned suddenly. "But I'm not so sure I like the idea of you fucking her too!"
Gehris sighed and nodded. Perhaps unconsciously he'd already anticipated the inevitable. If Julie and Cathy were jealous there might be cat fights, and that wouldn't do at all when one was hiding a case of incest. Now the big-titted blonde would have to leave, whether she liked it or not.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"... now basically, what you got here, you got your different shoe sizes, see, and anything with more than one letter after it, this is a weird foot. A 10-C, this is a normal foot, a 10-EE, abnormal, and 10 with three E's, this is another kind of foot entirely. So I don't care what the fuck you do with these weird shoes, you separate them from the others. I mean, your personal filing system is your own personal business. But keep them separate, on account of the demand, it is just not as great, if you get the meaning here."
Lou Panello was a fat, ugly, abrasive man in his fifties with a paunch that overhung his belt, and fat slobbering lips that were always chomping on a cigar. Cathy thought he was obnoxious, but she nodded meekly and listened to every word he said. If she lost this job, she'd be out on the street.
Mr. Gehris, of course, had made her leave. She knew it was because he'd begun fucking Julie, and she understood, but that didn't make her situation any better.
She was now living in a rent-by-the-week boarding house, that she could barely afford on the minimum wage Panello paid her. She was working full time, with any overtime she could get, and had been for the week since she'd secured the job. She just hoped he didn't ask her age.
It was now nearly ten in the evening. Panello was a very hard worker; Cathy had to say that much for him. They were alone in the back room, with no one else in the front of the shop.
"So where you gonna put 'em?" Panello asked.
"Hmmmm? Put where?"
Panello looked exasperated. "The shoes, dummy! What about your own personal filing system? Remember? You gotta be organized here! Where you gonna put the shoes? Jesus, are those tits so big they even get in the way of your head or what?"
Cathy blushed at the reference to her over-endowed tits. A leering smile curled Panello's lips. Cathy felt a sinking feeling deep inside her stomach.
"You know, those really are one hell of a set of tits you got there," Panello whispered. He stepped closer to her, chewing the cigar to the other side of his mouth. "I mean, you being just a kid, too. What size bra do you wear, anyway?"
"Mr. Panello, I'm afraid I don't think that's a good question to ask me," Cathy muttered. "So please, why don't we get back to the-"
"Fuck the shoes," Panello interrupted. A grin had formed behind his cigar.
In spite of herself, Cathy glanced down long enough to see that an unmistakable bulge of hard cock had formed in the crotch of his baggy slacks.
"I talk shoes all the day. Let's talk about something else, okay? Like your pussy. What say I give you, oh, an extra ten spot if you let me suck it for you, okay?"
Cathy was shocked, then lifted her head proudly. "Mr. Panello, you hired me to help you in the shoe store. I need this job very badly, but I don't want to be your sexual servant. You'll have to offer the money to someone else."
"Do you want to cut the crap, please? Hey, how old are you?" Panello held out his hands imploringly. "You think I don't know how old you are? You're not twenty-one. By how much, this is a mystery, but you're underage. Am I right here or am I mistaken?"
Cathy flushed deeply and lowered her head.
"I am not mistaken." Panello took the cigar out of his mouth, tossed it to the floor and looked at her seriously. "You are a runaway. Or something close to a runaway. If I fire you, you work nowhere. Nowhere. So do you want to take the extra ten spot or not?"
Cathy's blush deepened. For a moment she stared at the floor, searching desperately for an alternative to giving her cunt to this dirty old man.
But there were none. Embarrassed and ashamed, Cathy walked backwards until she reached a thick throw rug in the center of the stock room. Then she lay down upon it, pulled up her skirt and silently wiggled her panties down over the rounded cheeks of her ass.
Panello approached her, panting lustfully. Cathy skinned her panties down her long, tapering legs and kicked off her sandals. Then she sighed, rested her head on the rug, pulled her skirt up around her waist and spread her legs wide, leaving herself naked from the waist down, completely revealing her curly-haired cunt.
"Go ahead, Mr. Panello," she sighed submissively. "Suck my pussy as much as you want."
"Oh, fuck," Panello groaned.
The fat, balding man knelt on the rug between her legs and stared up her thighs at her pussy slit, groaning at the sight of her pink, swollen petals fringed by light-brown hair. He pushed his head between her legs and hungrily began to lick and kiss the soft, milk-white flesh of her inner thighs, drawing closer and closer to her steaming cunt.
"Unngghhh!" Cathy shut her eyes and whimpered, realizing that her cunt was moistening, that in spite of herself she was getting turned on. "Please, Mr. Panello, just get it over with, okay?"
"So sweet ..." Panello stretched out between her legs, thrusting his hands under her thighs to cup the peach-shaped cheeks of her ass. He pressed his face to her pussy bush and inhaled deeply, savoring the pungent aroma of juicy teenage cunt. "So wet and sweet ..."
Then he began to lick her pussy, moaning as he swiped his fat tongue up and down her swollen cunt slit.
Cathy shuddered. She bit her hp, and then she tried to think of other things, of baseball or sewing or modeling or anything that wouldn't remind her of sex.
But it was impossible. She was definitely getting turned on. Soon her pussy juices started to flow, wetting the folds of her fuck hole, filling the small stockroom with the unmistakable, cock-stiffening scent of horny pussy. Cathy was shamed to hear her fat boss chuckling between her thighs.
"You're a little hornier than you let on, aren't you?"
Then he squeezed her shapely ass cheeks and started to suck off her pussy. Hungrily his tongue licked up the pink crevice of her juicy young fuck hole, lapping up the fuck juices that flowed more and more freely from the inner depths of her aching cunt.
"Unnggghhh!" Cathy tried to suppress the moan, but it was impossible. She was humiliated to feel her ass cheeks beginning to writhe in Panello's hands, grinding and thrusting her pussy mound onto his face. "Oh, God ... oh, shit ... unnggghhh ... oh, Mr. Panello ... unghh ..."
"You like that, don't you?" Panello asked. He squeezed her ass cheeks harder, fucking his tongue in and out of her cunt in rapid, skillful rhythm. "Why don't you tell me how much you like it? Don't you want to cum?"
"Unnggghhhhh!" Cathy bit her lip and tried to hold back her lust a moment longer. Then she clawed the back of Panello's head and started humping her ass in a fever of wanton desire.
"Suck on it!" she gasped. "Unngggghhh, oh, God! Oh, shit, I can't stand it anymore! Eat my pussy, oh, please, suck it for me! My cunt's so wet! Make my cunt cum!"
"I don't know if I ought to be giving you a ten spot for this ... "
Giggling knowingly, Panello again returned his lips to her gushing pussy. This time he sucked more avidly than ever, fucking his tongue between her fat, lust-swollen pussy lips, sliding it all over her aching, twitching clit.
"Cuuummmiiinnnggg!" Cathy cried suddenly. She held her boss' head and arched her ass off the floor, humping her ass madly, fucking her pussy all over his face. "Suck it now! Unngggghhh! Oh, fuck, oh, fucking shit! I'm gonna ... unnggghh! I'm gonna cuuuummmmmmmmmm ..."
Wildly she came, drenching Panello's mouth with her fuck cream, shaking and wriggling and bucking as if in the midst of a fit. Then she dropped her ass to the rug and sighed, and then, when she opened her eyes, her jaw sagged with disbelief.
Panello had taken down his pants. The cock rising out of his prick hairs was seven inches long, above average in length without being exceptional.
But the width was something else entirely. His prick was the thickest, fattest cock Cathy had ever seen in her life, and she couldn't imagine getting her fingers around his prick, let alone taking his overhung cock into her little teenaged cunt.
"Nice big one, huh?" Panello chuckled, holding his thick prick in his fist. His cock-knob was as big as a tangerine. "Bet you didn't think a fat old guy like me came with a prick this size, did ya?"
Cathy licked her lips. Suddenly she was filled with the need to have his big cock fucked into her pussy, to feel his massive prick stretching the sucking lips of her cunt. No longer did she feel revolted by his face or manner. Everything faded before the thickness of his cock.
"Ram it up me," she whispered. Wantonly Cathy lifted her legs until her knees touched her shoulders, opening up her pussy passage for the fucking impalement of his cock. "Fuck my cunt with that huge cock!"
"Do I have to pay you extra for this?"
"No! Just fuck me hard!"
With his meaty cock throbbing and oozing before him, Panello crawled up to crouch between her legs. Cathy humped up her ass for the insertion of his cock, but he wasn't ready yet. First he wanted to see her tits.
"Half the reason I hired you was these big tits," he said.
Cathy watched as her boss undid her skirt, then pulled up her sweater. His cock throbbed at the size of her huge tits, barely encased in her lacy-white bra.
"Oh, God!" Panello undid the front clasp of her bra, letting the D-cups fall to either side. His cock stood even more rigid at the sight of her milk-white tits, at her fat, rosy, stiffly protruding nipples. "What a gorgeous set of tits!"
Panello mounted her, pushing his cock at her pussy, lowered his head between her tits. He was short enough so that his head was on a level with her bosom. Groaning, her boss popped one pink, hard nipple between his lips.
Cathy whimpered as she felt him begin to suck her tits, puckering his weathered cheeks as he rolled his tongue across her fat nipple. Then the whimper turned into a groan as the boss pierced her cunt lips with the incredibly thick, fat knob of his cock.
"Unnggghhh!" Cathy cried. Convulsively she started humping her ass off the rug, desperate for the full length of his cock. "It's so big, Mr. Panello! Ummmmm, fuck my pussy! Hard, fuck me hard!"
Panello continued to suck tirelessly on her nipple like a child hungry for milk. Then he began to work the hairy, flabby cheeks of his ass, fucking inch after inch of his thick hard-on into the churning depths of her hairy cunt.
Cathy almost felt as if she were being fucked by two cocks at the same time. His thick prick shaft stretched her pussy tunnel, widening her cunt passage as her pussy muscles struggled to suck around his blue-veined cock.
"Fuck meeee!" Frantically the horny teenager bucked up her ass, fucking her pussy onto his cock. "It's so big, oh, Mr. Panello, it's so fucking big and hard! More, give me all of your cock!"
Panello was sucking her tits so hard that there were already toothmarks on the spongy white flesh surrounding her nipples. Grunting, he lurched between her creamy thighs, fucking all seven inches of his hard-on into the buttery sheath of her cunt.
"Unnggghhh! It's so fucking thick!" Cathy shrieked. She pushed her hands behind his head, encouraging him to suck on her tits. "Fuck meeee! Fuck me hard!"
Panello started fucking her, reaming out her aching, sopping pussy with long, driving strokes of his massive engorged cock. Again and again Cathy felt the hot thrusts of his prick fucking into her, seeming to fill her cunt deeper with every fucking blow of his cock.
Already she could feel herself cumming, as if lost on a sea of lust. Convulsively Cathy shuddered and twisted her legs across her boss' fat back, heaving up her ass to meet every thrust of his prick.
Panello drooled as he sucked on her tits, pinching her stiff, reddened nipples between his lips. His big ass heaved with surprising liveliness between her thighs, relentlessly fucking her pussy again and again with his thick, fat cock.
"Cumming now!" Cathy shouted. She clawed his shoulders and humped up her ass until her hips were nearly a foot off the floor, lifting her boss with her. "Unnnggghhh! Oh, fuck, oh, fucking shit! Haaaaarder, awww yes, shit I'm cuuummmiiinnnggggg!"
The spasms pumped wildly through her cumming fuck hole, making her nipples tingle between Panello's sucking lips, making her little asshole throb and her hairy pussy spew fuck juice onto Panello's fat cock. The swarthy boss kept fucking her furiously through the duration of her cum, until Cathy finally let her ass fall to the rug.
"Oh, did that ever feel good," she whimpered shamelessly.
Panello was still fucking her slowly, hungrily sucking her tits. Suddenly Cathy was filled with a desire to suck that fat dick, to feel her boss' cum gushing down her throat.
"Get off of me," she said commandingly. "Now it's your turn."
A little meekly, perhaps wondering what she had in mind, Panello rolled off his teenage employee. Cathy wiggled down beside him and simply stared at his huge thick hard-on for a moment, watching as cum juices burbled out of his piss slit and dribbled luridly down his cock.
Then she popped his enormous prick-knob into her mouth and started sucking as hard as she could.
"Unnggghhh!" Panello winced and immediately bucked his ass, fucking her face with his burning cock. "That's right! What a horny bitch! Suck off my cock!"
Cathy gurgled and whimpered and slurped, feeling her cheeks blush lewdly as she stretched her lips to take as much of his fat cock as she could. A wanton feeling of satisfaction flowed through her as she swirled her tongue ah over the bloated, shiny knob of his prick.
Then he blasted off, shooting ribbons of salty cum down her throat. Cathy gagged at first, then wrapped her fist around the root of his prick and urgently jacked off his cock as he came, nursing every droplet of jism out of the orbs of his bloated balls.
"Do I pay extra for this?" Panello asked.
Cathy smiled, shook her head and started sucking his cock all over again.
For a week after that they fucked regularly after work, and Cathy got a generous raise in pay. She didn't really like fucking her boss when the heat of lust was behind her, and she deeply resented the way he'd used his position to spread her legs. But he did have a nice thick cock, she reminded herself, and it was better than no job at all.
Unfortunately, her stoic attitude did Cathy no good. Panello's wife discovered them and immediately demanded that Cathy be fired. Panello had no choice but to give in.
By this time Cathy had thirty-five dollars saved up, but that was almost as bad as nothing at all.
CHAPTER NINE
A little over a week later, Cathy walked down Franklin Street in the heart of the city, keeping her eyes peeled for loose change on the sidewalk. She had no money at all, nor any kind of home to return to. Over her shoulder she carried a laundry bag containing all her clothes.
She'd eaten and slept regularly until then, but the morning's breakfast had taken the last pennies she had, and now, at mid-afternoon, she was starting to feel pangs of hunger for the first time. Maybe she should just break a window and wait to be taken to jail, Cathy reflected; at least there she'd be fed. She might even get to see her dad.
"Hello there, sweety puss!" a high-pitch voice called next to her. "Need a lift somewhere?"
Cathy turned to stare into the mirrored sunglasses of a tanned, very handsome young man. The man sat behind the wheel of a sparkling Mercedes convertible, idling at the curb beside her.
"Sorry if I startled you," the man said, grinning. "But I'm going up to Grand View, and a girl like yourself is much, much too attractive to be walking. Can't I give you a lift?"
Cathy had a good idea of what the young man wanted, but she knew that if she refused she might have to accept a similar and far less appealing suggestion before the end of the night. Sighing, brushing back a momentary pang of shame, she threw her laundry bag behind the seat and climbed into the Mercedes beside the man.
"Well now! That wasn't nearly as difficult as I expected!" The man smiled and wheeled the car into traffic, headed out of the city. "I'm Thomas Bromelson, honey. What's your name?"
"Cathy," she whispered softly.
"Well, where can I take you to, Cathy?" Bromelson asked. "Anywhere is no trouble at all."
"I wasn't really going anywhere," Cathy sighed. "I don't have any money. I was thinking about looking for a job."
Bromelson made a great show of scratching his head and looking lost in thought. "You know, I have a number of friends who might be looking for help. I just can't think of their names right off. If you wouldn't mind dropping by my office I might be able to make a couple of phone calls on your behalf."
Bromelson cast a covert glance at her over-endowed tits beneath her work shirt and rubbed the inside of his thigh. "I mean, you do seem like a very nice young girl."
"Where's your office?"
"Oh, I work out of my home. In my apartment. I've always worked out of my home."
In his apartment. Cathy sighed resignedly, settled down on the plush seat and spent the rest of the drive staring at the sights, not even bothering to ask what kind of job Bromelson wanted her to believe she was so well suited for. � � � The apartment was a condominium in a high rise, overlooking the whole city. Cathy was too young to know much about money, but as soon as she entered with him and saw the lush furnishings, she knew that this young man was indeed very rich.
Within a half hour of their arrival, Cathy was naked, lying on her back on a huge bed with a satin cover. Stripped to the waist, Bromelson lay beside her. His mouth tugged and sucked at her stiff nipples like a hungry baby. His fingers burrowed in the slowly moistening lips of her hairy cunt.
"God, baby, you really do have a pair of big tits." He stopped sucking her huge tits long enough to roll and squeeze her mammoth tits with his hands, watching her spongy tits jiggle gelatinously on her slender ribcage. "And your nipples are so big and stiff! What a sweet little fucking body! How old did you say you were?"
"Old enough," Cathy murmured, and rested her head on the firm mattress, letting the young millionaire do as he pleased.
She was determined to just rest there and take it, allowing him to fuck and suck her without responding at all to his touch. But it was difficult to stay withdrawn. Cathy was hardly a professional prostitute. She was naturally very horny, and it had been a week since she'd last been fucked.
Bromelson was being a little too rough with her tender young pussy, but it didn't really matter; any touch was enough to make her hot. Soon, involuntarily, Cathy felt her cunt getting wet. Her pouting lips opened and swelled; her clit protruded from its fleshy hood, aching for stimulation.
"Do you like that?" Bromelson buried two fingers in the sucking wetness of her fuck hole, grinning as Cathy groaned and knitted her face in an obvious expression of arousal. "You've got a hot little cunt, don't you, sweety pants? You like getting touched."
Cathy bit her lip and remained silent. Then Bromelson started to fingerfuck her. Her big tits jiggled as she helplessly began to grind her little ass off the bed, humping her wet, needful pussy onto his hand.
"Yes, you do like that," Bromelson whispered. "Do you want me to eat you out now, honey? Wouldn't that be nice? To feel my hot tongue licking your cunt?"
Cathy said nothing. Chuckling knowingly, Bromelson withdrew his fingers from her gushing pussy. Then he stopped sucking her tits and slowly slid down her body, planting teasing kisses on her belly and ass cheeks and on the soft flesh of her inner thighs.
Cathy stiffened and groaned helplessly as he parted her thighs, spreading them so he could clearly see the wet, fur-fringed lips of her tender pussy. Then he sank his face into her cunt bush, inhaling the pungent aroma of her fuck cream as he slowly, easily began to lap at the sticky heat of her cunt.
"Unnggghhh!" In spite of herself Cathy thrust her hands in his hair, pulling his mouth more firmly onto her pussy. "Oh ... ooooh, God, yes ... nnngggg ..."
"Do you like it, baby?" Bromelson seemed to need to know that he was conquering her, that she was being driven out of her mind with lust. Watching her intently, he again slid two fingers into the clasping wetness of her fuck tunnel. "Beg for it, baby! Beg for my tongue in your hot little cunt!"
Cathy said nothing. Bromelson returned his lips to her gushing pussy and began to lick directly on her clit, simultaneously fucking his fingers in and out of her gurgling cunt.
"Unnnggghhhh!" Waves of pleasure tingled through her loins, making it impossible for the teenage girl to resist further. Cathy squealed and whipped her ass cheeks off the bed, blushing with shame as she wiggled her pussy onto Bromelson's lips. "More! Oh, that feels good! Suck it! Ummmmmm!"
"Do you like it?" Bromelson looked up at her again, lazily finger fucking her burning pussy. "Say how much you like it, darling!"
"Yes, I like it!" Needfully Cathy grabbed his head, pulling his mouth back to her hungry cunt. "Suck me! Nnnggg please, suck off my pussy! You're going to make me cum!"
Chuckling triumphantly, Bromelson lowered his head back between her legs and teased her by nibbling the insides of her thighs. Then Cathy started humping her ass harder than ever, and Bromelson returned his mouth to her steaming pussy, sliding his tongue up and down the flowering, swollen folds of her cunt, brushing against her clit.
"I'm gonna cum now!" Cathy clawed his shoulders and bucked her ass so hard that the bed shook beneath them. "Unngghh! Oh, you fucker, suck it for me! More, more, awwwnnnggghhh I'm cuuummmiiinnnngggg ..."
It was a delicious cum, seeming to release her body of all the tension it had stored for the past week. For a full minute Cathy humped and bucked in the wild throes of lust, squeezing as her pussy tingled and pulsed, oozing hot fuck cream onto Bromelson's mouth.
"You know, you're a very hot little pussy," Bromelson told her softly. He lapped a stray cunt curl from her lips, as if savoring the taste of a cum-deluged cunt. "All you teenage bitches are the same. I suppose that's why I'm so fond of you. Now tell me-you're ready to go again, aren't you? You need to be fucked."
Cathy blinked and looked at him dazedly. Without waiting for an answer, Bromelson sat up and stripped off his clothes. His body was lean and hard and tanned, probably from endless leisure hours spent in health clubs. A fine bush of hair surrounded his long, thick cock, standing stiffly before him and beating warmly against his stomach.
"Do you like my prick, dear heart?" Holding his cock in his fist, Bromelson crouched between her spread-eagled thighs and rubbed his spongy prick-knob up and down her dripping pussy slit. "Does that feel good to you? Do you want to feel my cock fucking your cunt?"
Cathy was very excited whenever a man teased her like this, rubbing his prick head on her pussy. "Fuck me," she groaned. Hotly she started humping her silken ass, unbearably anxious for the meaty thickness of his fucking cock. "Yes. Oh, please, Mr. Bromelson, you've got me very horny now! Put your cock in my pussy now. Oh, God, don't make me wait! Fuck me now ... fuck me hard ..."
Chuckling arrogantly, the rich young man centered his cum-oozing cock head between the buttery folds of her pussy. Then he leaned over her voluptuous nakedness and began to buck and hump his ass, fucking the meaty inches of his cock into the very tight sheath of her cunt.
"Unnggghhhh!" Cathy's innocent face became a mask of lust as she again felt a stiff cock fucking into her, stretching the walls of her cunt as they clung greasily to the thickness of his prick shaft. "Ooooh, Mr. Bromelson," she gasped. "It's so big ... so big and hard ... and it's going into me ... unnnggghhh, God!"
Sweating and panting, Bromelson stretched out between her shapely thighs, fucking his cock to the balls in the sucking heat of her fuck hole. For a long time he lay motionless on top of her, savoring the milking, tugging sensations as her wet, tight teenage pussy clung convulsively to his iron-hard cock.
Then he started fucking her, fucking his big prick rhythmically in and out. He hadn't been very good at eating pussy, but his fuck moves were very good, and Cathy quickly found herself responding better than ever to the long fucks of his rosy cock.
"Haaaaarder!" Her legs came up, wrapping tightly around his heaving waist. Cathy threw her arms around his broad shoulders and wantonly bucked and humped her ass to meet every delicious fuck thrust, contracting her pussy tunnel around the fucking length of his prick. "You're making me cum again, Mr. Bromelson! Fuck meeeeeee! Ungghhh ungghhh Jesus, fuck my cunt!"
"God, what a tight pussy!" Bromelson supported the weight of his torso on his outstretched arms so he could watch her big stiff-nippled tits dance and jiggle as he fucked his swollen prick into her cunt. "I might just keep you around for awhile."
"Fuck meeeee!" Cathy could feel her cunt throbbing now, her clit tingling as the stiff bud was brushed by his cock with every fuck thrust. "I'm cumming, I'm gonna cum! Fuck my pussy, do it haaaaard!"
Bromelson winced as the hairy sac of his balls slapped her humping ass crack with every thrust. Then he began to fuck his bloated cock into her pussy in a fury of desire, making the bed moan and creak as he fucked her sucking young pussy as hard as he could.
"Awwwwwww! Ooohhhh fucking God!" Cathy twisted her head back and forth, grimacing as she felt burning sensations mount in the depths of her gurgling pussy. "Cumming now! Fuck me harder, Mr. Bromelson! Ungghhhh! Oh, shit, oh, fuck I'm cuuummmiiinnnngggg!"
Her cum swept through her pussy with explosive intensity, satisfying the naked teenage blonde utterly. Bromelson grunted and continued to fuck furiously into her juicing cunt. Then he fell between her sweating legs, and in the midst of her cum Cathy felt him unloading into her fuck hole, spraying the inner walls of her pulsing pussy with long spurts of his fuck cream.
Afterwards, Cathy padded naked out of the bedroom and gorged herself in a kitchen stocked with caviar and pate and wines with names she couldn't even pronounce. Bromelson stayed in the bedroom, still naked, making call after call to people he called his business associates. Cathy was beginning to think she'd gotten lucky when a demanding voice summoned her back to the bedroom.
"Honey, I'm beginning to feel a little tired now," he said, "and still just a bit horny. So why don't you come in here and suck my cock so I can get to sleep?"
Cathy entered the bedroom slowly, still carrying a bottle of soda pop. Bromelson yawned and stretched out on his back, with his half-stiff cock on his belly. He seemed so arrogantly certain that she would go down on him that Cathy felt herself becoming annoyed.
"Let's hurry it up a little bit, shall we?" Bromelson yawned complacently and rubbed his burgeoning prick. "I really do have a busy day tomorrow."
"You know, I don't know what kind of person you think I am," Cathy said evenly, "but you don't just tell me to give you a blow job. Okay? I mean, you don't just order me to do something like that, all right?"
Bromelson seemed amused. "Cathy, dear girl, whose food was that you just filled your belly on?"
Cathy was about to reply angrily, then stopped herself. She couldn't think of anything to say that she wanted him to hear.
Bromelson smiled. "And whose bed are you going to be sleeping in tonight? Hmmmm?"
"Yours," Cathy said softly.
"And where-where exactly-would you go right now if I should suddenly decide that I don't want you eating my food, or staying with me in my apartment? Where exactly, Cathy? The juvenile home? Or perhaps skid row."
Cathy kept her eyes on the floor. A deep blush was spreading through her cheeks. Suddenly she felt more humiliated than ever before in her life.
"I thought as much. Now you know what I want, don't you? I don't want to ask again."
Silently, shamefully, Cathy crossed the room and climbed on the bed. Bromelson made room for her. She stretched out at his side, then rested her cheek on his belly. She opened her mouth and let the rich man put his cock between her lips.
"Make it a good sucking, Cathy. You've already annoyed me enough tonight."
His cock tasted good to her and was completely stiff; perhaps the most humiliating thing to know was that having his hard prick in her mouth turned her on.
Breathing through her nose, Cathy pursed her lips in a tight circle around the center of his swollen cock. Then she puckered her cheeks, sucking his cock as hard as she could.
CHAPTER TEN
"... so anyhow, Penny, my address here is 2315 Ramone Way, and as long as I'm here I guess you can write me letters and stuff, but better not call. I know it's bad what I'm doing but please don't tell dad 'cause I got it set up as good here as it's going to get for awhile, it would only hurt him to find out what was going on. I don't know if there's anything more between us or if they'll let him out soon. I don't even know if I'll ever see him again. So don't tell him where I am. I love you, Cathy."
"Jesus, is your little sister ever a trip!"
Having finished the letter over his wife's shoulder, Roy collapsed on the bed in their mobile home and lazily fingered his fat, long prick. Penny continued to study the scrawled letter a moment longer, concerned for her young sister's welfare.
She was two years older than Cathy, but their lives had been almost worlds apart. She'd been married to her construction worker husband for two years; her ordinarily medium-sized tits had grown considerably larger as she nursed the baby daughter soundly asleep in the adjoining room.
Penny had long straight brown hair and a tall, lithe, willowy body. To observers she seemed considerably more sophisticated and intelligent than Cathy, more than two years difference in their ages would indicate.
But her treatment at the hands of their father had been the same; Penny had wildly fucked Henry as soon as she'd reached puberty, and had continued doing it and enjoying it until she got married and moved away. She wasn't sure if Cathy had also fucked their dad, but, knowing Henry, she was sure this had been the case.
"So what do you think she's doing with that rich fart?" Roy asked lazily.
"I suppose she's become his concubine," Penny sighed.
"What's a concubine?"
Penny giggled and stretched out beside her husband on the small bed, playfully squeezing and milking his swelling cock. "It's a fancy word for a whore, darling. It means this Bromelson is supporting my sister in return for sexual favors."
"Jeez." Roy wrinkled his nose distastefully. "I didn't know your sister was like that."
"I don't think she is," Penny sighed. "She's probably doing it because she doesn't have any choice. Do you really think that my father would have any money to send her from prison?"
"Well, why doesn't she come stay with us?" Roy asked. "We could put her up. I don't know how, but we could."
"Roy, she probably didn't want to impose on us. She knows we couldn't afford to take her in. There aren't any jobs around here, and we hardly have any room in our little mobile home."
"I make good money," Roy sniffed.
"Of course you do, darling. And I wish I could convince her that we could take care of her. But I doubt it would do any good. In her own way she's a very proud little girl."
"But jeez, being that guy's slut and all." Roy looked curiously at his wife. "Do you think we ought to go get her?"
"A thousand miles away?" Penny smiled sadly. "We'd better forget about doing anything but giving her emotional support. Besides, it probably isn't all that bad."
Roy was about to reply, but seemed suddenly to become distracted by the big, purplish nipples capping his wife's tits. She'd had trouble keeping his hands off of her ever since she'd begun nursing.
"Did you feed the kid yet?" he asked huskily, mauling her spongy C-cup tits.
Penny giggled. "Yes, darling. And there's plenty left. Though it still strikes me as a little childish ..."
Sighing, Penny stretched out on her back and shut her eyes. Roy slid over her, his breath hot on her swollen tits. Then his mouth closed on her nipple, and Penny groaned as she felt him sucking her crinkled, stiff, purplish tip.
"Oh, Roy." Whimpering, she pressed the back of his head, silently encouraging him to suck harder. "I have to admit it. That feels so good."
Roy held onto her ass cheeks and madly continued to suck his wife's soft tit, draining it completely of its reservoir of milk. Then he moved his mouth to her other tit and sucked avidly until that tit also was dry.
Then his big cock became as hard as stone, and Penny knew he needed to be fucked.
"Yes, darling!" Hurriedly she got into the missionary position, opening her legs and lifting her knees until they were over her tits. "I'm all wet down there now, just like you're all stiff. Go ahead and put your cock in!"
Roy nestled the cum-oozing tip of his prick between his wife's swollen pussy lips, sighing as he felt her cunt muscles contract around the tip of his meat. When his wife had given birth he'd been afraid that her pussy would be too loose, but his fears had been unwarranted. Penny still had one of the tightest, most delicious cunts he'd ever fucked.
Then he fucked his prick into his wife's pussy, making both of them gasp and forget everything as the blue-veined inches of his hard-on disappeared into the curly-haired, black bush surrounding her cunt.
"Unnggghhh, Roy!" Penny lifted her legs higher, until her knees pressed her shoulders, opening her cunt passage completely for the invasion of her husband's cock. "That feels so good, lover! Oh, God, I wish you could fuck my pussy twenty-four hours a day!"
Roy laughed and began to pump his ass, fucking his cock in and out of the sucking heat of his wife's cunt. Squealing, Penny threw her long slim legs convulsively around his back, scissoring him to her body. Then she began to grind and hump hornily, pumping up her dripping pussy to meet his fuck strokes.
"That's right, Roy!" she gasped. "Unnggghhh! Your prick is so big and hard inside me! Fuck me with it now! Ummmmmmm, fuck my cunt!"
Roy slid his hands down her torso, clinging to the bucking cheeks of his wife's little ass. Then he started to ream out her pussy with a brutal intensity, fucking his heavy, cum-laden cock all the way into her gushing cunt with every stroke.
"I'm gonna cum now, darling!" Penny clawed his shoulders and whipped up her ass like a bitch in heat until she was afraid that the creaking of the bed and their frenzied moaning might awaken the baby asleep in the next room. "Unnggghhh! Oh, my lover, what a big, wonderful prick you've got! Haaaarder, Roy! Fuck meeeee unh yesssss, oh, my God! I'm cuuummminnngggg!"
The cum swept through his wife's tingling pussy, and Roy gasped as he felt the familiar sucking, milking pressure work on his cock. Gasping, he heaved madly between her sweating thighs, fucking his cum-bloated cock furiously into her cunt. "Ahhhhh, God ... "
He collapsed against her lithe, sweating body, fucking his cock home into the buttery sheath of her pussy. Then he came too, making Penny smile luridly as hot pints of cum shot and spurt into the enveloping heat of her throbbing, hairy cunt.
"Oh, Roy, I do believe you've given me another baby," Penny giggled. "I mean, when you spurt you really cum in buckets!"
"I wonder if that fat ass millionaire is fucking your little sister right now."
Penny sighed. "Oh, darling, how should I know. She'll be all right. As long as our father never finds out."
"He's not getting out for awhile, is he?" Roy asked. "I mean, with all the fucking priors he's got?"
"Not for a long while. And remember, dearest. If he does manage to call us, make sure not to tell him where Cathy is on the phone."
Roy nodded, then slipped down her body and rubbed his face against the curly hairs fringing her pussy. Her cunt was literally dripping with all the jism he'd shot up her fuck hole, but Roy didn't seem to mind.
Penny shuddered as her husband started to eat out her pussy, lapping up the fuck cream from her aching cunt. Whimpering, she pulled his hair and bucked her ass, fucking her pussy all over his face.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
At midnight the thunderheads that had been gathering for days finally burst, and it was raining hard and very cold. With his prison clothes dripping on his lean body, Henry Sills wandered the countryside, looking for any shelter he could find. He'd just broken out of jail, slipping away from a work detail less than seven hours before.
Up the dirt road a light glimmered through a grove of sycamores; a farm house, Henry gathered, perhaps with a snug barn nearby. He walked towards the light as fast as he could, tripping once over a rut in the road in the dark.
There was no barn. Henry walked around the big house several times in search of one, but it didn't exist, though he couldn't understand what anything but a farm would be doing so far from civilization.
Shrugging, he approached the house gingerly on tiptoes and began to peek through the windows one by one, wondering who lived inside. There was one mid-seventies sedan parked in the drive out front, and no tire marks indicating that there had ever been the presence of another. Perhaps an old man, Henry thought, counting the days until his death in seclusion.
Only one of the windows was lit. Henry peered through it carefully, then gasped at what he saw inside.
A bureau, a patchwork rug, a wallpapered wall clustered with pictures, and an enormous television displaying the smug face of Johnny Carson. There was a bed, too, and on it was a woman in her mid-thirties.
The woman obviously didn't watch her appearance. She was overweight, and her hair was mussed, but she was still rather pretty. And her body was splendid, wide hipped and large titted, with creamy white skin.
Henry could see all of this because the woman was naked. As she watched the television she was furiously fingerfucking her cunt.
It was cold, and his clothes were dripping, and he hadn't eaten since the morning, but in spite of his exhaustion Henry felt his cock swelling stiff and huge in his pants. Brazenly now, he walked around the house to the front door. Finding it unlocked, he entered and tiptoed through the hall until he saw the light gleaming under one door.
Smiling mischievously, Henry opened the door and stepped into the room. The woman took one look at him, shrieked and reached for a blanket, pulling it frantically over her body. Though she had to know she wasn't fooling anybody. The smell of her hot pussy filled the whole room.
"Who ... what do you think you're doing here?" the woman squealed.
"I'm sorry if I interrupted you," Henry said softly, "but look, I'll lay it out straight. I just broke out of the jail a few hours ago. I don't want to hurt you or nothing. I was just wondering if you wouldn't mind my sleeping on the floor somewhere, and maybe parting with just a little bit of food. Even if you won't do it I promise I won't hurt you. I just need a place to sleep."
The woman sniffed and looked at him suspiciously a moment longer. Then her face softened, and Henry saw at once that she was unusually meek and shy.
"All right," she said, trying to compose her voice. "I don't mind. I have plenty of food. You can sleep in the living room. But you'll have to leave by tomorrow morning. I have ... my brother is going to be coming out to visit me then."
"I'll leave by tomorrow." Henry held up his arms and stared dismally at the rug, watching the water drip from his clothes. "Uh, do you have a towel or anything I could wrap myself in? I don't want to ruin your rug."
"Of course." The woman got up, wrapping the blanket tightly about her. "Come with me."
They entered the bathroom. Henry started to strip, assuming that the woman would naturally shut the door and wait until he had the towel wrapped around his midsection.
But she didn't show any sign of wanting to leave, and Henry remembered what he'd caught her doing when he'd peeped through the window. Smiling, he stripped off all his clothes and turned to face the woman completely naked. His big prick was larger than ever, standing out of his cock hairs like a flagpole, in an erection neither of them could ignore.
"Oh, God," the woman whispered. She stared openly at his hard-on, as if she hadn't seen a prick in years. "You're so ... oh, God!"
Henry did his best to look sheepish. "I'm sorry about this, ma'am," Henry said softly. "I don't mean to frighten you. It's just that it's been so long for me, caught in the pen, without a woman and all ... "
"Call me Wendy," the woman said breathlessly. "And I don't mind at all."
Her eyes were wide and glistening, as if she'd fallen into a trance. With a simple shrug of her shoulders she let the blanket fall to the bathroom floor, revealing her naked body.
Her tits were big and jiggly, capped by big brown stiff nipples. The cunt hair under her belly bulge was profuse, and the smell of her horny cunt already filled the bathroom.
Groaning, the woman knelt on the floor as Henry stood over her. She cupped his throbbing cock in both hands and looked up at his prick as if she'd found a long-lost friend. Then she shamelessly began to beat his meat, pausing to smear his cum drippings onto his cock shaft to lubricate the motions of her hot little hand, staring intently at his dripping piss hole.
"I'm so horny," she mewled softly. "So fucking horny. My brother makes me stay out here ... 'cause I lose control in public. Not fair ... they've got plenty of money ... all by myself ... I haven't been fucked in two years ...I'm so glad you came here ... oh, mister, I'm so fucking horny I could just die."
Henry chuckled, wondering what his cellmates would think if they could see him now. "Call me Henry, Wendy," he said, and slid his fingers through her thick brown hair. "Ummmmm, that's a good little cocksucker. Believe me, I know what it's like to want it bad. You just go right ahead and suck on my big old prick as much as you want."
Wendy slurped and gurgled and swallowed frequently as she went down on his meat, looking content to have his prick between her lips. Henry gasped as he felt her teeth nipping the sensitive flesh of his cock shaft as her lips contracted in a tight, pursed circle around the center of his prick.
"Unnggghh, shit!" Henry pulled her hair and started to rock his hips, fucking the horny woman's face with his aching cock. "Go deeper, honey! Take all of my cock!"
Gurgling, the woman pushed her head closer to his groin. She forced her mouth wide, accepting more of his fat cock. Soon she had nearly three quarters of his prick stuffed down her buttery throat.
Then she sucked his cock harder than ever, obviously starved for hot spurts of viscous cum. Her cheeks flushed brightly as she frantically kissed and licked and sucked his swollen, reddened cock, rolling her tongue in and out of the cum slit.
The last cum Henry had enjoyed had been with his own hand, but that couldn't ever compare with the pleasure of having his cock sucked. The wet pressure of her mouth on his prick shortly pushed him over the edge.
"Suck it," he demanded hoarsely. Pulling her ears, he started to fuck her face as hard as he could. "More! You bitch! suck, suck... ahhh ..."
He lunged forwards, fucking his cock to the balls in the sucking heat of her mouth. Then his balls tingled, and he began to cum.
Wendy whimpered like a bitch in heat as she tasted the first burst of jism, splashing onto her tongue. Clinging to his gushing cock, she sucked like a madwoman, burbling and gulping continually to catch every shooting stream of his salty, hot cum.
"Oh, God." Henry patted the woman's head, motioning for her to withdraw his sensitive cock from her lips. "That's enough now. Shit, you sucked it raw! Was that ever good!"
Obediently the woman took her dripping lips from his cock. But she continued to milk his slick, rubbery prick shaft, staring up at him with wanton shining eyes.
"Suck me now," she moaned softly. "Please. I'm so horny. I was playing with my pussy when you came in. I haven't had a man go down on me in God only knows how long. I need you to make me cum."
Henry smiled approvingly and patted her head. "All right, honey. But I think we'd be more comfortable in the bedroom, don't you agree?"
Wendy immediately rose and walked out of the bathroom, moving quickly in her eagerness to have her cunt sucked. When Henry found her she was already spread-eagled on the mattress, idly toying with her stiff clit.
Climbing onto the bed with her, Henry knelt between her big white shapely thighs. For a moment he just stared at her hairy cunt, admiring the way the black triangle spread out nearly to her navel.
Then he sank his face in the pungent wetness of her fuck hole. Her pussy was extremely wet and hot; she hadn't been lying when she'd told him she needed to cum.
Extending his fingers, Henry slipped two into the pouting, flowering folds of her pink pussy, smiling as she shuddered, and he felt her cunt muscles suck tightly around them.
Then she lowered his head to her gushing pussy and hungrily began to eat her out, sliding his tongue up and down her pussy furrow as his fingers fucked in and out of her dripping cunt.
"Unngggghhh!" Wendy grabbed his head and immediately began to hump her ass furiously off the bed, pounding her pussy against Henry's face. "Awwwww, yes! That's what I need! Suck it, lover! Unngggghhh God, oh, fuck, oh, yes! Suck off my cunt!"
Her slippery pussy was literally throbbing before his eyes, juicing and pulsing with its need for release. Henry fucked his tongue in and out of her fuck hole, tasting the hot cream of her cunt juices. Then he buried a third finger into the aching heat of her fuck slit.
"I'm gonna cum!" Wendy screamed, pulling his hair. Henry wanted to grab her hips to restrain the bucking motions of her big ass cheeks. "Unngghhhh! Keep sucking me! I'm getting so close!"
Fucking his fingers in and out of her pussy, Henry closed his lips around her clit. Eagerly and tenderly he sucked the pulsing bud, rolling his tongue all over its stiffened tip.
"I'm cuummmiiinnng," the woman gasped. She jerked her ass hard enough to break the bed, relentlessly fucking her pussy all over Henry's face. "Suck it, suck it, awwwww fuck, oh, yes I'm cuummmiiinnnngggg!"
Henry kept his fingers buried in her clinging pussy and his lips glued to her clit, letting her drain her lust completely. Tirelessly Wendy humped as her pussy spewed fuck cream into Henry's mouth.
Then he rose to his knees between her spread-eagled thighs, waiting for her to look up. Wendy opened her eyes and gasped at the sight of his huge cock, bobbing and twitching like a prong of flesh before his belly.
"Oooooooh, yes!" Shamelessly she began fingerfucking her pussy all over again, never taking her eyes off his cock. "Fuck me with that, Henry," she burbled. "I'm still so horny. There's nothing like getting fucked ..."
Chuckling, Henry crawled into position between her thighs. He fit the knob of his cock between her pussy lips and heaved forward, fucking every inch of his big prick into the gushing sheath of her cunt.
"Unnggghhhh! Oh, Henry, oh, God!" The woman threw her thighs around his waist and furiously started humping again, slamming her pussy eagerly up to meet his cock. "It's so big! It feels so good! Fuck me, Henry! Unnggghhh yes, fuck me haaard!"
Henry lowered his head to her big, jiggling tits, sucking on one brown, stiff nipple. Then he began to fuck her pussy with a savage intensity, knowing that a woman this horny wanted to be fucked as hard as he could fuck her.
"That's riiiiight!" Wendy shrieked. Frantically she bounced her ass off the bed, contracting her cunt muscles to milk and tease his thrusting cock. "Unnggghhh! Oh, yes, oh ... unnggghhh! Unh unh unh unh unh ..."
With the repeated sounds of her horny grunts filling his ears, Henry worked his ass madly between her clinging thighs. Again and again he fucked his throbbing cock home in her fuck hole, as the bed creaked and their bellies slapped sweatily together.
"I'm cumming again!" Wendy cried. She lurched her ass off the bed, lifting both their bodies as the spasms again burned through the depths of her juicing cunt. "Fuck meeeeee! Nnngggg, yes, awww God cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
The orgasm tore through her lust-ravaged loins, making her asshole tingle and her pussy muscles suck and milk his throbbing cock. Henry let it go, fucking his meat to the balls in the sucking furnace of her fuck hole.
Then he came again, gushing pints of jism into the innermost depths of her cunt. Wendy squealed and continued to hump up to him long after his cock had softened in her pussy.
"Stay with me, Henry!" she cried desperately. "I need your cock. I'll give you money, I'll give you food, I'll go down on you anytime you want. Just stay with me so we can fuck fuck fuck ... "
Henry smiled and patted Wendy's head soothingly. He'd stay with her for awhile, and he would take her money, but it wouldn't be a lasting thing. He knew where there was tighter, juicier pussy to be fucked ... ... his beloved little girl.
CHAPTER TWELVE
A thousand miles away it was still raining hard a few nights later. Penny put her baby to bed, watched a little television and then sighed as she nestled under the sheets. Her husband was away on a construction job for a few days. It would have been good to have a warm body to cuddle next to.
This wish was answered almost immediately, though not with the body Penny had expected. Just as she was about to drop off she was wakened by a persistent knocking at the door of her mobile home.
Penny threw on a bathrobe, brushed back her hair, paused a moment and then answered the door. Her lips parted in shock, and she stepped back in shock as her father entered the room and kicked the door shut behind him. "Dad!"
"I broke out," Henry said, answering the unasked question. "Then I went home, but nobody seems to know where my little girl is. I'm not going to bother you, or step into your life or anything like that. I just want you to tell me where I can find my sweet little Cathy."
Penny hesitated several seconds before answering. She was afraid of her father, frightened not only of his cruelty but of the sexual heat he could kindle in her still, that she'd known for so many years while they'd been fucking.
She was tempted just to give her father her sister's address and be rid of him, before he wanted her body; that might break up the marriage that had been the best thing ever to happen to her. But she couldn't betray Cathy.
"I ... I haven't heard a word from her, Dad," she said haltingly. "Honest. I thought she was still living with you in the apartment."
Henry regarded his daughter evenly for nearly a half-minute, an interval of silence that made Penny nervous to the point of shivering. Then he sighed and slapped her hard across the cheek, knocking her to her knees.
"You lying little cunt," he said softly. "That's the most obvious lie I ever heard you tell me, since you were a little girl. You know where Cathy is. And you're going to tell me, or I'm going to beat it out of your hide."
"Daddy!" Penny squealed. "How dare you hit me! I just told you, I don't know where she is. Why won't you believe what I say?"
"You miserable lying slut!"
Henry grabbed her arm and dragged his married daughter to the couch. Sitting on it, he pulled her onto his knees and unceremoniously pushed aside her bathrobe, leaving her naked from the waist down, exposing the ripe cheeks of her saucily upturned ass.
Then he furiously began to spank her bare ass. It wasn't a light spanking; every blow hurt. Penny was sobbing and squealing for him to stop, like a little girl being punished.
"Tell ... me ... where ... she ... is," Henry demanded between blows.
"I don't know! Stop it, Daddy! Awwwww, you're hurting me! Now stop!"
"If you don't tell me I'm going to wait till that husband of yours gets home," Henry threatened, "and I'm going to tell him how you used to suck my cock every day when you came home from school. How would that be for your marriage, huh?"
Penny gasped as her father continued to ruthlessly spank her reddening ass. Suddenly a picture of herself fluttered before her mind's eye, of kneeling on the kitchen floor and lovingly going down on her father before Cathy came home from school.
And she knew that was a picture she never wanted her husband to know anything about. "All right," she said softly. "You can stop spanking me now. I'll tell you where she is."
Henry chuckled triumphantly and let his hand slide from the crimson-flushed cheeks of his daughter's ass. Mustering as much dignity as was possible under the circumstances, Penny calmly went to her bedroom-thank God her daughter was still asleep-and returned with the address.
"Don't bother thanking me," she said perfunctorily. "Now do me a favor and just leave."
"Not so fast, little girl."
Penny shuddered at the taunting tone of her father's voice. Unhurriedly, Henry stripped off his clothes, yawned and made himself comfortable on the couch. In spite of herself Penny found herself ogling the huge, stiff cock that stood out of his loins, the big cock she'd sucked so often as a growing girl.
"Why don't we have a little fun now, Penny?" he murmured softly. "For old time's sake."
"You know, I've got the address now." Henry smiled knowingly. "But that doesn't mean I won't stay and tell your old man about us."
Penny felt her cheeks coloring with rage and frustration. "You bastard," she hissed. "You don't care about me at all, do you? You just wanted a warm mouth to cum in, all the time I was growing up."
Henry held up his hand to stop her. "Now, none of that bullshit. We fuck tonight, then I leave for good. Or at least for a long time. But right now you got to do what I want!"
Penny hesitated for a long time, staring down at her father's stone-hard prick. Then she sighed and dropped to her knees before the couch. She would never admit it to her father, but her pussy was tingling and juicing with lust. Sucking his cock had been one of her favorite things while growing up.
"That's right!" Henry slid his fingers in her long brown hair and looked down at her lewdly. "That's a good little girl. Things don't really change that much, do they, honey?"
"Bastard ..."
Penny slid her hands up her father's bare, hairy thighs until they reached the upthrust root of his cock. She squeezed his prick hard in her little hand, wringing his prick shaft slightly until his cock had swollen nearly purplish with desire.
Her free hand moved between his legs, cupping and squeezing the hairy sac of his balls. Then with a submissive groan Penny opened her mouth, stuffing her father's bursting cock between her lips.
"Unnggghh, shit!" Henry winced with obscene pleasure at the sight of his elder daughter sucking his cock, her cheeks flushed and her lips wrapped around his hardened prick for the first time in years. "That's a good little girl. Come on now, Penny. Suck my cock ... suck it hard ..."
A wet, gurgling sound came from the back of Penny's throat. Then she started to suck her father off, puckering her cheeks to increase the sucking pressure around his hot throbbing prick.
Immediately she felt fuck cream flowing in her pussy, and felt her clit grow and swell from its protective hood. That was the most awful part, she thought dismally; that the taste and feel of her father's cock, that the act of sucking his prick, still turned her on so much.
"Taste good, honey?" Henry asked teasingly. "Now why don't you suck it harder? That way you'll get to drink my cum!"
Slurping noisily, Penny stuffed more of her father's hard-on down her throat. Her hand began to move at the base of his cock, almost unconsciously, tugging and milking the loose flesh of his prick.
Then she wantonly beat off her father's meat, jacking him off until her wrist ached, tugging and stroking more of his cock between her lips.
"Unngggghh! That's right!" Henry pulled her straight brown hair and started to grind his hairy ass off the couch, as his features clouded with lust. "Play with my balls more, honey. You're gonna make your old daddy blow his wad!"
Feverishly excited now, Penny cupped and squeezed her father's balls. Henry's prick gave a trembling lurch in her buttery wet throat, and Penny knew he was about to unload.
Suddenly she had to have it, had to drink his cum. Penny brushed the hair out of her eyes, gurgled and started sucking her daddy's cock as hard as she could, slurping and pushing her tongue repeatedly onto the tip of his aching cock.
"Ahhhhhh ..."
Henry came, lifting his ass off the couch, fucking his cock as far down his daughter's throat as he could. Penny whimpered as she drank down his gushing cum. It was every bit as good as she'd remembered it, the best-tasting jism she'd ever sucked. Wantonly she continued to suck and milk her father's cock long after his cum had subsided, anxious for another precious drop of his fuck cream.
"Awwwwww, God," Henry crooned. He pushed his daughter's head away and wiped his dripping, softening cock shaft off on his thigh. "That really hit the spot."
Penny simply knelt between his legs and looked up at him. Her face was still flushed, and her breathing was hoarse and ragged. In spite of herself she felt the tingling stiffness in her nipples, the hot ache deep inside her dripping cunt.
"Okay," she said finally. "You win, Daddy. I guess you always do."
Henry lifted his head and looked at her curiously. Blushing with shame, Penny stripped off her bathrobe, exposing her slim, lithe, naked body.
Henry groaned. Almost immediately his big cock began to swell with a fresh load between his legs. Penny turned onto her hands and knees on the floor, in the dog-fucking position, and looked at her father anxiously over her shoulder.
"You've got me all horny now, Daddy," she whimpered. "I hate to admit it, but you really do. Hurry up and fuck me now. Please, Daddy. I need to feel your prick inside me right away."
A broad, triumphant grin curled Henry's lips. He rose to his feet and paused to prime his cock for a moment, stroking the thick, meaty cockshaft until his prick was again as hard as iron.
Then he crouched between his daughter's spread legs, staring at the jiggling, blushing cheeks of her ass. Penny whimpered and hornily dry-humped the air. Gripping his prick in his fist, Henry slipped his cock between the curly haired lips of his eldest daughter's cunt.
"Unngggghhh!" Penny opened her mouth and gasped at the feel of the thick, spongy cock head she craved so badly. "Oooooh, Daddy!" Hornily she started humping back to him, trying to get him to fuck his massive prick into her cunt. "That feels good, oh fuck me, Daddy! I'm so horny! Fuck my little cunt!"
Henry groaned as he felt his daughter's pussy muscles nipping feverishly at the tip of his cock. Sliding his hands up her torso, he cupped the ample globes of her pendulous, nursing tits.
Then he bucked his ass furiously, fucking over half of his hard-on into the clasping wetness of his daughter's cunt.
"Awwunnnggghh, Daddy!" Penny clawed the rug and started humping her ass as hard as she could, frantically lifting up her pussy for the impalement of her father's prick meat. "I love that, Daddy! You've got such a big cock! Unngggh fuck me, nnnngggg fuck my cunt!"
Henry squeezed his daughter's hanging tits, surprised and delighted when he felt milk oozing onto his fingertips. Then he fucked his throbbing hard-on the rest of the way into her clinging pussy and started to fuck her, fucking his cock deep into her cunt.
"Unnggghhh!" Penny feverishly worked her ass, gasping as her father's powerful hands squeezed the milk from her oozing tits. "Daddy, Daddy, do it harder!" she panted openly. "I need to be fucked, Daddy! I need your big cock in my little pussy, fucking my cunt!"
Henry stared down at his daughter, watching the jiggling, humping cheeks of her ass. She had a slim little ass, and the cheeks weren't big enough to conceal her pink asshole which he could see puckering lewdly with every thrust.
Henry restrained himself for only a moment. Then he pulled his bursting prick completely from the depths of her pussy and pushed his daughter flat on her belly on the floor.
"Daddy!" Penny shrieked. "What are you-"
But it wasn't a new experience for her; she should have known. A second later Penny groaned as she felt something thick and spongy against the rubbery ring of her asshole.
"Aw, Daddy!" Penny's voice was a moaning combination of resignation and disgust. "Not up my asshole! Don't fuck me there!"
Henry only cackled and contracted his ass cheeks, forcing the first several inches of his throbbing hard-on into his daughter's rubbery shitter. Penny whimpered and turned her cheek to the floor, preparing for the pain that had always accompanied the fucking of her father's big prick in her little ass. Though it always felt good eventually.
"Like it?" Henry demanded hoarsely. Steadily he pistoned his ass cheeks, fucking more and more of his blood-engorged cock into the forbidden heat of Penny's ass tunnel. His prick continually oozed cum, lubricating the hot, buttery passage as he fucked his cock in.
"Daddy, you bastard!" Penny winced as she felt her asshole walls stretching and tearing to accommodate his big cock. "You really love to fuck me like this, don't you? Anything that hurts ..."
Henry chuckled and winced in rapid succession, feeling his daughter's asshole muscles suck convulsively around his swollen cock. Then he wiggled his hips, fucking his prick the rest of the way into the puckered ring of her burning asshole.
For nearly a minute he lay on top of her without moving, letting her ravaged asshole get used to the thickness of his cock. Slowly he pulled his hard-on out, staring down at her asshole, watching her pink ass ring cling to shaft of his prick.
Penny groaned and wiggled her ass; Henry knew it was beginning to feel good to her. Sighing, he fucked his cock home again and rapidly started fucking her, fucking the massive stiffness of his boner through the massaging grip of his daughter's asshole.
"Unnngggghhh!" Penny felt a wet, clawing heat growing again deep inside her loins, wetting her pussy as her asshole began to throb around her father's cock. "Oh, Daddy ... ummmm, Daddy, nnnngggg ..."
"Like it now?" Henry panted. He thrust his hands under her slim torso, gripping the spongy, milky globes of her stiff-nippled tits. "Your nipples are all hard. Why don't you play with your pussy now, baby? That'll make my big cock feel even better!"
Penny hesitated a moment before complying. But there was no denying it. Once her asshole completely accepted her father's cock there was no better fucking in the world.
Blushing hotly with the shame of cheating on her husband and fucking her father and taking his cock up the ass all at the same time, Penny started to hump her hips off the floor. Soon she was fucking up to him as hard as she could, thrusting her hand through her matted pussy curls, groaning as she massaged and fingerfucked the dripping slit of her cunt.
"Want it harder, little bitch?" Henry was delighted as he saw his daughter responding to the fury of his ass-fucking. "Want this big prick up your hole?"
"Yes, yes, Daddy, fuck meeeee!" Penny squealed submissively. "Unnggghhh! Your prick is so big, Daddy, it's so fucking big! Fuck my asshole with it! Harder, Daddy! Ummmm, yes, fuck my ass as hard as you can!"
Grinning triumphantly, Henry fucked his cum-laden cock in and out of his daughter's sucking asshole in a wanton frenzy of incestuous lust. Penny was so excited that her nursing tits started to ooze milk onto her fingers.
Shamelessly she fingerfucked her pussy now, whipping her fingers through the gurgling lips of her cunt, rolling her clit under her thumb. She could feel the pulsations shooting around her father's cock now, making her ass tunnel cling needfully to the satisfying spear of her daddy's cock.
"I'm cumming, Daddy!" she gasped hornily. "Unngggh, unhhh, fuck my asshole! Harder, unnnggghhh, Daddy, I've got to cuuummmmm!"
Penny whimpered and cried and tirelessly humped as her cum ravished her naked young body, forcing her asshole muscles to suck spasmodically around her father's fucking cock. Sighing as his balls erupted, Henry collapsed on his daughter's back, fucking his prick as deep into her asshole as he could.
Then he came, shooting what felt like whole pints of jism into the forbidden warmth of his daughter's ass. Penny squealed as she felt the white cream soothing the burning walls of her asshole. Hornily she wiggled her ass, making her asshole suck his cock, milking and nursing all the jizz from the hairy sac of his balls.
Afterwards they lay side by side on the floor, grateful that the baby hadn't awakened to hear their torrid fuck session, smoking cigarettes and conversing lightly. Penny told herself to reveal as little of Cathy's situation as she could, but now that she'd forfeited the address everything else seemed irrelevant. She watched her father's reaction closely as she told him of the wealthy young Mr. Bromelson.
Henry glowered. "Dirty bastard. Fucking my little girl."
"Now, Daddy, don't hurt them," Penny chided. "At least he's rich. God only knows what she would have had to do for money if she'd met the wrong person."
"Dirty bastard," Henry grunted stubbornly. "Dirty whoring cunt. Wait till I get my hands on them."
Penny considered arguing with her father, but knew it was useless. Nestling her head in his lap, she took his soft prick in her mouth and lovingly nursed his cock back to stiffness, making contented gurgling, smacking sounds as she kissed and sucked her father's delicious prick.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
"Oooh, what a pass! These young players are so amazing! Honestly, I don't know where the football recruiters find them all ... ow! Don't use your teeth, you dumb little cunt! Just suck! Suck hard!"
Bromelson nearly spilled his drink as he took his eyes off the television long enough to berate Cathy for nipping his prick. Cathy gulped, nodded her head submissively and concentrated harder on the cock sucking, determined to make the man she had begun to think of as her master cum as soon as possible.
They were in the living room, before a huge color console proudly displaying Sunday afternoon's latest football game. Bromelson sat in a plush easy chair, sipping one in a series of whiskey sours.
His bathrobe was open; his cock was stiff and throbbing. Naked, Cathy knelt on the floor before him, tirelessly mouthing his pulsing cock.
A week had passed since their first night together, and she was beginning to think that was all he wanted anymore-blow jobs. One after the other, at least four a day, when he woke up and when he went to bed, at any time of the day he got the urge to have his prick sucked.
The big-titted teenage blonde had been resentful of his oral desires at first, but now she'd more or less resigned herself to her fate. There wasn't anywhere else for her to go, after all.
He fed her, and let her sleep in his bed in his beautiful apartment, gave her an allowance and even bought her nice clothes. All Cathy had to do was be his companion, and drink down his cum whenever he felt the need to have his balls drained.
She just wished he'd fuck her once in a while. As he watched the football game, she jacked off his drooling cock with one hand and furtively massaged her aching pussy with the other.
The worst part was that she loved the taste of his prick, and sucking his cock really made her horny. But it wasn't meant to be a final act in and of itself; Cathy still craved to be fucked, and the craving was worse whenever she had his cock between her lips.
Oh, well, she thought dismally. At least she could give herself handjobs while sucking him off. He didn't seem to mind that too much.
"God, what a play!" Bromelson shook his head in wonder. "I swear, what fine young athletes!"
Cathy's finger fucked in and out of her curly haired pussy, frothing the dripping lips of her cunt into a foam of lust. Gurgling, slurping sounds competed with the blare of the television as she worked tirelessly on Bromelson's cock, jacking and sucking his prick, compressing her lips in a tight milking circle just under the crown of his bloated prick.
"Nnnnngggg!" In spite of his interest in the football game, the effects of the teenager's cocksucking started to get to him. "That's right!" Grabbing Cathy's head, he started to fuck his hard-on furiously between her lips. "Suck it good for me! Suck my prick and make it spurt, you filthy little whore!"
Cathy's cheeks blushed at the sting of his obscenities, but still she kept her lips glued to his fucking cock. Feverishly she started sucking his prick harder than ever, rolling her tongue wantonly all over the shiny-skinned knob of his aching cock.
"I'm gonna spurt it now, dearest," Bromelson gasped luridly. He settled back in the chair and sighed, ignoring the television for the time being as the tingling stiffness built deliciously in his loins. "Ahhhhh ... play with the balls now ... that's a good slut ... ahhh ..."
Knowing her master was about to spurt, Cathy took her fingers momentarily from her throbbing cunt. She used her hand to cup his bloated balls, massaging and rolling the twin globes between her fingers.
Bromelson shuddered and started to fuck his ass hornily off the chair. Cathy's other hand tightened around the shaft of his cock, urgently beating his meat. Then she sucked his prick as hard as she could, tightly contracting her cheeks to increase the pressure around his cock.
"Ahhhhhh ..."
A hot gob of jism flooded from his dripping pisshole, squirting luridly down Cathy's throat. Cathy tasted the first blast of his fuck cream and feverishly started gulping, knowing how angry Bromelson would be if she didn't take all of his hot cum.
The first blast was followed by spurt after spurt of his viscous jism. As often as she sucked him off, Bromelson still seemed to have a never-ending supply of cum. Again and again it rushed through his cock shaft out of the tip of his prick, and Cathy gulped down every drop. Then she clung to his cock and continued to nurse his prick, eager for even more of his cream.
"That's a good girl," Bromelson sighed. He patted her head and returned his attention to the television set. "Now why don't you go to your room and let me watch the rest of the game in peace? Hmmmmmm?"
Cathy hesitated several seconds before speaking. She knew Bromelson might be angry with her, but she couldn't help it. She was very, very horny, dying to feel a hard cock fucking her gushing pussy. If she didn't get fucked soon she was sure she would lose her mind.
"Mr. Bromelson, sir, please, can't you fuck me now!" Looking up at him pleadingly, Cathy put her fingers around his cock again and jacked slowly, trying to make his prick hard. "Please? I'm so fucking horny, Mr. Bromelson. Just fuck me once, okay? I'm going to go out of my mind."
Bromelson seemed amused. "Some other time, dear girl," he said, patting her head again. "Right now I'd really prefer to watch the game."
"But ... you said that the last time," Cathy whined. Shamelessly horny, she tugged on his slowly swelling prick and pumped her fingers frantically in her dripping cunt. "Please fuck me, please ..."
Bromelson glowered at her. "Cathy, stop it this instant! And please take your greedy fingers off my cock. It's soft now. Can't you see that? Your sucking made it that way. Now leave me alone before you start to irritate me. I'll just have to fuck you some other time."
Cathy moaned and was about to withdraw her hand from Bromelson's cock when the apartment door burst open, and they were both interrupted by loud coarse obscenity.
Cathy turned to see who it was, her hand still clutching Bromelson's cock. Then she gasped, and then she felt herself smiling from ear to ear.
"Daddy!"
Henry entered the lush apartment, kicking the door shut behind him. He was wearing old clothes, and his cheeks showed a gristly gray stubble. Cathy wondered how he'd ever gotten past the doorman, let alone out of jail.
"You miserable fucking slut," Henry whispered.
"Excuse me. Excuse me!" Irritated, Bromelson pushed Cathy away and rose from his chair to face Henry, not bothering to tie shut the halves of his bathrobe. "Who gave you an invitation into this apartment?"
"That there's my little girl!" Henry shouted.
"Your father, mmm?" Not realizing the danger he was in, Bromelson turned to share a smirk with Cathy. "That explains a lot of things ... in the meantime, I'm going to have to ask you to leave right now."
"Go fuck yourself!" Henry bellowed.
"This is a security building!" Bromelson insisted. "God only knows how you got past old Mr. Francis, but that little mistake could shortly be rectified. Now I don't care who you're the father of, you're not to enter this apartment again without a proper invitation. Which will be some time in coming, believe you me."
"You just answer me one question, mister!" Henry stepped so close that Bromelson winced at the scent of his breath. "Have you been fucking my little girl?"
Bromelson giggled and turned to share another smirk with Cathy, who cowered naked beside him on the floor. "Well, I frankly don't see how that's any of your business. But if you had eyes in that ugly old head of yours, I'd think you'd find the answer to that question pretty obvious."
Henry swung his left arm in a hook and caught Bromelson flush with a blow to the millionaire's jaw. Bromelson looked stunned for a moment, weaving; he'd probably never been hit before in his life.
Then he fell to the rug like a leaf and promptly passed out. Henry smiled down proudly at his handiwork. He'd often bragged to Cathy of his days in the Army, when he'd won several titles as a welterweight boxer. The big punch, he'd assured her, was the last thing to go.
"Oh, Daddy," Cathy whimpered. "I'm so glad you're here. How did you get out of jail?"
But Henry was apparently angry with more than one person in the room. Grabbing Cathy by the hair, he made his daughter scream as he pulled her to her feet and dumped her in the chair Bromelson had been sitting in only moments before.
"Now, young lady, I think you've got some explaining to do!"
"What do I have to explain, Daddy?!" Cathy cried. "I didn't like him! I had to stay with him! What else did you want me to do for money?"
Henry raised his hand and slapped his daughter hard. "You could at least have taken up with a gentleman!" he roared. "Not some fancy-ass dandy who thinks he's so rich his shit don't stink anymore! Imagine my daughter wallowing around with filth like that."
Cathy buried her face in her hands and promptly began to cry. But her tears were interrupted as she felt her father's hand on her tits, pinching and lewdly massaging the creamy, stiff-nippled globes.
"Course, we can talk about that later," he said, grinning as a huge hard-on rose rapidly in his baggy slacks. "Meantime, I think it's about time for me to help myself to some of that sweet pussy I have been thinking about for so long in the jug."
"Daddy!" Cathy tried to bat his hands away as he pulled her ass cheeks to the edge of the chair, spreading her succulent thighs to reveal her hairy, moistening cunt. Fearfully she glanced at the supine form of her former master, though it was very obvious Bromelson wasn't going to be waking up for some time. "Daddy, we can't do it here! What if he wakes up!"
"Goddamn you, bitch, that's the last time you tell me what to do!"
With that he skinned off his pants, revealing the throbbing, upthrust length of his huge cock. Cathy immediately stopped protesting at the sight of her father's magnificent prick. Instead she whimpered, wiggled her ass on the edge of the seat and spread her legs as far apart as they would go.
"Oh, Daddy!"
Holding his hard-on in his fist, Henry pushed the drooling knob between the curly-haired lips of his big-titted daughter's cunt. Cathy's enormous tits jiggled as she felt the meaty thickness of his cock fucking up her fuck hole, separating the walls of her pussy which clung hungrily to his invading cock.
"Is that good enough for you?" Henry bellowed. "Or are you so spoiled from fucking that rich cock that you can't spare a little pussy for your old man?"
"No, Daddy," Cathy mewled. "No, I really want to fuck you. Ummmmm, Daddy, you don't know how good that feels!"
Driven by rage and lust, Henry threw himself on his daughter and started to fuck his massive cock in and out of her pussy, fucking her cunt as hard as he could. Cathy's pussy creamed fuck juice as she finally got the cock she'd needed for so long.
"Fuck me hard, Daddy!" Wrapping her long legs around his waist, she pumped up her pussy as fast as she could.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
"Unnnnggghh, Daddy! Unh, that feels good! Fuck me harder, Daddy! Unh, unh, fuck my hot cunt!"
Crouching behind his daughter's jiggling ass cheeks, Henry grunted and fucked his throbbing cock in and out of her pussy as hard as he could.
It was a week later. Henry had secured a job as a construction worker for a firm that paid flat cash and asked few questions about previous employment. They now lived in a small apartment over a grocery store, a place similar to the other seedy apartments in which Cathy had grown up with her father as a little girl.
One difference was that Cathy was now tied by thick strands of rope to the bed, binding her hands and ankles, so that she could only twist her head on the mattress and move her ass. Her father was determined to punish her for her infidelity with Mr. Bromelson. Cathy would have objected if she hadn't enjoyed receiving the punishment as much as her father enjoyed delivering it.
"Fuck a rich young bastard like that," Henry grunted. Burying his hard-on in her pussy, he slid his hands up her waist and savagely mauled the enormous, pendulous globes of her tits. "Teach you to ... unh ... fuck around on me like that ... you filthy fucking whore!"
"Keep fucking my pussy, Daddy!" Cathy gasped excitedly. She strained at the ropes holding her hands and ankles and squealed as she humped up her ass as fast as she could. "I never liked being with him, I swear! Ooooh, your cock feels so good in me, Daddy! Keep fucking me, you're making me cum!"
Henry had always been a good fuck, but now he seemed driven to prove himself better than the man he'd just taken her away from. Pinching her nipples, he started to fuck his blood-engorged cock into her cunt with an unprecedented fury, piercing the very depths of his daughter's pussy tunnel with his fucking prick.
"Fuck meeeee, Daddy!" Cathy cried. Feverishly she humped as the hot pleasure mounted to the bursting point in the foaming sheath of her fuck hole. "Unnggghh! Oh, Daddy! Unhhh! Cumming, Daddy! Fuck me hard! Unh unh I'm cuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her cum swept madly through her nakedness, making her nipples tingle and her pussy ooze fuck oil onto her father's thrusting cock. When she came to, Cathy realized that her dad had withdrawn his stone-hard cock from the depths of her pussy.
Then she whimpered with fresh pleasure, realizing that her daddy was about to fuck his big cock up her asshole.
"Oh, Daddy, go slow back there!" she cried. "My asshole's still sore from the last time I fucked you! Take it slow!"
"You'll take what I give you," Henry roared.
Still clutching her huge tits, he centered his drooling cock head on the rubbery ring of his daughter's asshole. Then with one lunge he fucked his massive hard-on all the way into her puckered asshole, filling her burning ass tunnel completely with one stroke.
"Unnnggggghhhh!" Cathy bit her lip and nearly blacked out from the sudden impalement of her father's cock. "Ooooh that hurts, Daddy! Go slower!"
Ignoring her, Henry tightened his grip around her enormous tits. Then he started to fuck his bloated cock in and out of her asshole like a madman, slamming his big prick deeper into her ass with every stroke.
"Unngggghhh!" Cathy felt her face contorting luridly as the pain began to turn quickly to pleasure; she loved having her father fuck her ass. "Ohhhhh, Daddy ... so big ... so big and hard ... oooooh God!"
"Is that good enough for you, you little whore?" Henry fucked his swollen cock in and out of his daughter's asshole like a sword of flesh, making his daughter tremble with every thrust into her tender young body. "Do you like the way your old daddy fucks your sweet little ass?"
"H-h-haaaarder!" Cathy stammered. Fighting the ropes that bound her, she contracted her asshole muscles around her father's cock and shamelessly bucked and humped her pussy off the bed. "Ooooooh, Daddy, I'm gonna cream again! Yes yes, love your cock up my asshole! Fuck me harder, Daddy! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my ass!"
Henry grunted as sweat poured from his leathery old body. His lean ass cheeks pistoned, fucking his long, thick cock into his little girl's ass like a machine.
"Cuummmiiinnngg, Daddy!" Cathy shrieked. The bed creaked as she whipped her hips off the old mattress, desperate for another half-inch of her father's satisfying cock. "Unnggghhh! Oh, fuck, oh, fucking shit! Harder, Daddy! Unh unh, fuck my asshole. Oh, God, I'm cumming now! I'm gonna cuuuuummmm!"
The cum blasted simultaneously through her pussy and asshole, making her pussy juice fuck cream and her asshole clutch convulsively around her father's cock. Henry sighed and rammed his big, throbbing prick all the way up his daughter's ravaged ass tunnel.
Then he came too, shooting hot spurts of jism into the sucking warmth of his teenage daughter's asshole. It was like he would never stop cumming, like his balls held an endless reservoir of fuck cream. Repeatedly the white ribbons of jism gushed out of his balls, bathing Cathy's asshole with the white torrent of her father's cum.
"Oh, Daddy!" Cathy giggled and moaned and flexed her asshole, milking out every drop of his fuck cream. "I love you so much!"
