Chrissy O'Brien might have been considered the luckiest teenager in the world that summer after her birthday. She definitely would have been the envy of millions of other young women if they'd heard about her life. Chrissy was petite, blonde and beautiful, and she was spending the summer on a tropical island.
Not only that, but her father was rich. Bennett O'Brien, as he preferred to be called, was the producer of a very popular TV series, and he made enough money to give his daughter just about anything she wanted. This summer he was taking her along on location for the show, to a remote private island in the South Pacific.
It was going to be a nice change for Chrissy, who spent the school year in boarding school. Her mother had died when she was little, and Ben was just too busy to take care of her fulltime. But she always looked forward to summer vacation when she could live with her dad, and this summer looked like it could be the most exciting time of all.
So why was Chrissy miserable?
"Daddy," she wailed one morning as they were finishing breakfast, "you didn't tell me I'd be the only kid on the whole island."
"I'm sorry, babe, I didn't even think about that," Ben answered. "1 just thought you'd get a kick out of being here and us being together."
"Of course, Daddy ," Chrissy sighed, "you know I love being with you. But you're busy on the set all day, and I don't have anybody to hang out with. It's really a drag."
Ben glanced at his watch and exclaimed, "speaking of the set, I'm almost late~ I better get going." He stopped to give Chrissy a peck on the cheek and said, "I'll talk to some of the cast and crew and see if their kids can fly out for a week or so. How's that?" "Thanks, Daddy," Chrissy smiled.
She didn't really think he'd come up with anything. In fact she'd be surprised if he remembered his promise by the time he got to the set. Ben was a well-meaning father, but he was just too damned busy. His career came first, and even though "he loved his daughter very much, he didn't have much time for her . Chrissy accepted all this with a sigh and went to clean up the breakfast dishes.
All of the cast and crew were living in trailers, and Chrissy shared one with her father. As she washed dishes, she fantasized about being Ben's wife,a daydream she often had. She'd spend her day making the trailer pleasant to live in, and then when Ben got home from work they'd make love. The idea really got her aroused. Not that she had much idea what love-making was all about.
She knew there was hugging and kissing and taking off clothes, but she wasn't too suTe about the rest. Her sex education had been skimpy, and her life at various boarding schools had been very sheltered. She'd heard some of the older girls whispering and giggling and had tried to snoop on their conversations but all she'd learned so far was that boys are built differently from girls. Big deal. Anyhow, she was sure that no boy her own age could ever turn her on like daddy did. Ben was an outrageously handsome six-footer,with dark brown hair and warm brown eyes, the kind of guy women throw themselves at. Chrissy thought her father was the sexiest man in the world, and she couldn't imagine being attracted to anyone else that strongly. She just wished daddy was with her right now.
But he'd be on the set all day, maybe twelve hours or more, and she'd better find some way to amuse herself. She put on her bathing suit, a tiny red bikini that showed off her developing curves, grabbed a big beach towel, and went out to catch some sun. Even if she died of boredom before the summer was over, Chrissy figured, she'd have a fantastic tan when they buried her.
Between the trailer and the beach there was a small forest of tropical plants.
Chrissy was just entering the area when she heard voices. Two people were whispering urgently at each other, like they were trying to find each other in the dense vegetation. Chrissy stood still and listened.
"Mark?" came a girl's voice. "Are you there?"
"Tara, over here," came a male voice in reply.
"Over where?" Tara called. "I can't see a thing."
"Just stand still and keep talking," Mark called back. "1'11 fmd you."
Chrissy recognized the names and voices. Mark and Tara were young actors in the series, playing important but minor parts. They weren't needed on the set today, and it sounded as if they were trying to find each other for some fun. That might be very interesting to watch. Chrissy dropped down in the bushes and waited to see what would happen. There was a lot of crashing and thrashing as Mark fought his way to Tara.
"Oh, there you are," he laughed. "Hold my hand and I'll lead you to a clearing."
"You mean there's actually a clearing in this jungle?" Tara moaned.
"Hey, don't knock it," Mark chuckled. "We can't exactly make out on the beach."
Make out? Chrissy's interest picked up fast. She followed the noises and tracked Mark and Tara to a small clearing. Because of the dense undergrowth she was able to get to within twenty feet of them and not be seen. She settled down on her beach towel to watch them. She hoped they were going to do something really outrageous.
They started out by kissing, and it wasn't just pecks on the lips. Chrissy watched wideeyed as the young actors kissed hotly, darting their tongues into each other's mouth. It was the first time she'd heard about tonguekissing, and the idea turned her on like crazy. She decided it was the first thing she was going to try, if daddy ever allowed her to date.
"Mmmmmm," Tara sighed as she came up for air, "that was nice. Let's do it again."
She was a slim leggy redhead in her midtwenties, and Mark was a handsome sandyhaired guy of about the same age. Chrissy admired them both and always enjoyed watching them on the show. But on the show they played sister and brother, so she'd never seen them kiss and make out. This was definitely better than anything she'd seen on TV.
She could feel her virgin pussy getting all hot and moist as she watched Mark and Tara exchanging wet hungry kisses. That happened to her a lot lately, especially when she had those daydreams about being daddy's wife. Sometimes her pussy got so hot and achy that she had to play with herself. After years in all-girl boarding schools, she'd become an expert at masturbating. All the girls did it, and she was no exception.
And now here was that feeling again. Her slit began to puff and swell, and hot sticky juice leaked from her tiny cunt mouth. She felt like squirming, writhing, or rubbing herself down there. If she'd been alone, she would have, too. She'd have rubbed her clit till she came like crazy. But she couldn't do that now. She might lose control of herself and squeal with pleasure, and then Tara and Mark would catch her spying on them.
No, she couldn't get caught. It would be terribly embarrassing for her and for daddy. She stayed still as a mouse, even though some of the things she saw made her want to squeal with excitement. Now Mark was untying Tara's halter and removing it, exposing her pretty little high-riding tits. He cup~ her bare breasts and began to squeeze them, and Tara lolled back against a tree trunk, her eyes glassy with lust.
"Mmmmmm, nice," she sighed, "but I bet you'd rather be doing that to Marlene." She was referring to the star of the show, Marlene Vickers, who had world-famous big tits.
"Wrong," Mark grinned, "1 don't like jugs like watermefons. Yours are just right."
Chrissy was glad to hear that, because her own developing tits weren't much bigger than Tara's. She tried to imagine a boy's hands massaging and molding her naked tits, and she shivered with longing. If only daddy weren't so strict! But he insisted that she couldn't date till she was eighteen. Kids were growing up too fast these days, he said, but his daughter was going to be an exception. However Chrissy didn't think she could wait another two years to find out about boys and sex. She'd die of curiosity long before that, she was sure of it.
Now her pussy got even hotter and wetter as she watched Mark play with Tara's luscious little tits. He used his hands to cover all but the little red nipples that looked like ripe strawberries. He bent low, stuck out his tongue, and started lashing her nipples with the wet meat. Tara gave a squeal of excitement, and her nipples responded fast to the young man's tonguing, growing stiff and erect.
"Oooooo, Mark, you're getting me so hot," Tara moaned.
"That's the whole idea," he chuckled.
Chrissy caught herself squirming, rubbing her thighs together and trying to get some relief for the hot ache in her pussy. She reminded herself that that would have to wait. She had to be absolutely still and quiet. Later , when she'd finished her spying, she could go back to the trailer and beat off like crazy . She was going to need it, that was for sure. Her pussy felt like it was on fire.
She bet Tara felt that way, too. The redhead's pretty face was flushed, her teeth flashing as she panted, and she was wriggling and writhing as if her pussy ached with need. She moved her legs apart a little, and Chrissy saw that the crotch of her shorts had a little puddle of pussy cream. Mark was making the young woman unbearably horny as he licked and sucked her tits.
Finally Tara couldn't remain passive any longer. She reached out and tugged off Mark's t-shirt, exposing his smooth tan chest. As an insider on the set, Chrissy happened to know that Mark actually had a very hairy chest, but he had to shave it for his role. The only "good guy" allowed to have a hairy chest was the male lead, Gene Jepson. So Tara was running her hands over taut bare flesh.
"Do you ever get to grow this back?" she giggled.
"Yeah, after we finish this season's shooting," Mark grinned. "I hope you'll be around to examine the difference. "
"I hope so, too," Tara smiled.
Then she reached for the zipper of his shorts. Chrissy sat rigid with attention, hardly daring to breathe as the redhead unzipped Mark's pants. Chrissy had heard a lot of rumors about cocks, about how boys were different from girls, but now she was going to get the truth. Tara was tugging Mark's shorts off, and he wasn't wearing underwear. Chrissy's blue eyes got huge, and she barely stifled a gasp of excitement. So that was what a cock looked like.
"Mmmmmm, for me?" Tara grinned as she petted Mark's stiff cock.
"All yours," he leered.
His cock was about six inches long, Chrissy guessed, and very thick. It was feathered with blue veins and was drooling thick streams of juice. Most impressive of all, it stood up absolutely rigid, not even quivering as Tara petted it. Chrissy seethed with frustration. She wanted so much to pet a cock herself, to see how it felt, to get a closer look. No way could she wait till she was eighteen to find out all about boys!
She ached with envy as she watched Tara curl her fingers around the stiff slab of meat and pump it. Mark shivered with pleasure as his girlfriend's firm fingers zipped up and down his shaft. He lay back: for a moment and just let her arouse his already engorged prick. But he couldn't stay passive for long. He , reached for the elastic waistband of Tara's shorts and tugged the garment down. She assisted him by wriggling her hips and was left in just a skimpy pair of bikini panties. Mark made short work of those.
Chrissy eyed the older girl's luxuriant copper-furred bush and hoped that her own little muff of curls would get to be that impressive. She shivered with excitement as Mark and Tara, both naked now, kissed and rolled around in the leaves and grass, pawing each other hungrily. Mark slipped a hand between Tara's thighs and rubbed her slick pink gash, and she murmured and writhed obviously excited by his touch.
That was something Chrissy could really identify with. She knew how great it felt to be touched there because she did it all the time to herself. But she was sure it would be a lot more exciting if a boy did it to her, like Mark was doing to Tara. He found her clit, a swollen slick lump the size of a pea, and began to rub it with his fingertip, using a circular motion.
"Oooooo, yessss," Tara squealed, "play f with me, Mark, you know I love that."
"Okay," Mark said, suddenly looking quite serious, "but remember, this is as far as we can go."
"What?" Tara squawked. "What are you talking about?"
"Well, we are brother and sister ," he said solemnly.
"Oh, you nut," Tara laughed.
Chrissy almost laughed, too. Mark was referring to their roles in the series, where he played a young detective and Tara played his sister, who was always trying to help him but usually fucking things up.lt made for a lot of laughs. But the TV audience thought of them as brother and sister in real life, too, and they would have been plenty shocked to see them right now.
"So you really wanta go all the way, Sis?" Mark teased.
"Sure, Brother ," Tara laughed, "I think a little incest might be fun."
Incest? Chrissy didn't know the word, but she made a mental note to check it out sometime. Like when she got back to civilization and dictionaries. But right now books were the farthest thing from her mind. Tara was rolling onto her elbows and knees, wantonly poking her nice little ass at Mark. He was licking his lips and eying her exposed slit. Then he knelt behind her and teasingly rubbed the fat purple head of his cock over the slick flesh of her gash.
"Yessss, stick it in me," Tara hissed urgentIy.
Grinning like a maniac, Mark started to glide his rigid cock into Tara's cunt. Chrissy watched breathlessly, finally understanding what it meant to "go all the way." She tried to imagine taking something the size of Mark's cock into her virgin pussy hole, and she felt both fright and excitement. Tara had an expression of total bliss on her face as Mark stuffed her with his meat, so obviously it didn't hurt her.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, yes, give it to me," Tara moaned, "give me every inch of that big thing."
"You got it, baby," Mark leered as his coarse-haired balls came to rest against her slit. "You got all of it. You like it?"
"I love it," she gurgled, clawing the grass. "Now fuck the living shit out of me."
"My gosh, lady, you aren't horny or anything, are you?" Mark chuckled.
"Oh, no!" Tara exclaimed, "why should I be horny? Just because we haven't had a chance to fuck since we left L.A.? Me, horny?"
So Mark and Tara had been having an affair? Chrissy was excited to discover that.
But she was even more excited by what she was seeing right now. Mark began to saw his stiff cock in and out of Tara's slippery juicing cunt, fucking her in finn deep ~trokes, and she let out a hoarse moan of delight. Hot cream overflowed her box, gushing out around Mark's prick and running down her thighs. His cock looked so huge as it stretched her delicate cunt lips, but obviously she loved it.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, honey, give it to me, ruck my pussy good," she moaned.
Mark still had that insane leer on his face as he pistoned his taut boner in and out of her cunt. Chrissy watched with rapidly mounting arousal and could hardly resist the urge to play with herself. Her pussy was boiling with need, and she was dying to know how it would feel to take something stiff and long up her cunt. As soon as she was by herself, she was going to fmd out. But right now she had to stay quiet.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee," Tara was squealing.
Her eager cries made Mark more aroused, and he fucked into her faster and harder, his belly slapping loudly against her ass. }-~js cock was making an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the thick cream from her squeezing box. Chrissy rubbed her thighs together in another vain attempt to douse the fire in her slit. She knew now that she just wouldn't rest till she'd fucked a guy. She had to know what it was like.
"Ohhhhhht shit, I'm almost there," Tara groaned. "Fuck it to me real hard, baby, as hard as you can."
"You got it, honey," Mark leered.
Clutching her slim hips, he hammered his dick into her with lightning speed. Her body shook with the impact, her pretty tits wobbling like crazy. She had to claw the grass to keep from being knocked over. Mark's frantic fucking looked savage to Chrissy, but Tara seemed to love every second of it. Her eyes closed tightly, and she moaned steadily thick cunt juices running down her legs.
"Oooooo, fuck, shit, Oooooo," she wailed.
"You better get off, lady," Mark cried hoarsely, "cause I can't hold out much longer."
"Just a little more!" Tara begged.
Mark gritted his teeth and kept fucking her in that jackhammer style, but his eyes were rolling wildly, and even the inexperienced Chrissy knew he was about to come. Then Tara went rigid for a few seconds, her pretty features twisting into a grimace of ecstasy. After that her slender body began to buck hard, and she let out a hoarse shout. A second later her shout was drowned out by Mark's lusty bellowing.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck, I'm coming, ohhhhhh!" she cried.
"Ahhhhhhh, shit, me, too," Mark roared, "take it, baby, aaaggghhhhh!" Chrissy sensed that this would be a good time to sneak away, while her noises were covered by the couple's horny shouts. Besides, it was urgent for her to get back to the trailer and beat off. She was going to stick a stiff finger up her cunt and see how it felt. It would be fun pretending it was a guy's cock. She could hardly wait to try it. Quickly she crawled back to the trail and hurried toward the trailer
CHAPTER TWO
Chrissy was in for a disappointment. As she burst out of the forest and onto the trail she practically ran into her father and the female lead of the series, Marlene Vickers. They looked at her in surprise, and Chrissy thought Marlene wasn't too pleased to see her.
"Oh, hi, honey." Ben said, "I thought you were on the beach getting a tan."
"I, uh, was just going there." Chrissy lied.
She didn tt want to admit she was rushing back to the trailer to masturbate.
"Fine, babe," Ben said, "and while you're down there, stop by the set. Archie's got time to show you that camera today."
"Okay, Daddy," Chrissy said, trying to sound pleased and excited as she headed toward the beach.
For a long time she'd wanted to learn something about TV cameras, and Archie the director had promised to show her. But now that the chance had come up, she didn't feel that enthusiastic about it. All she could think of was the burning need in her slit and how badly she wanted to beat off. Darn daddy and Marlene anyway! Why did they have to be heading for the trailer right now?
Why, indeed?
Chrissy stopped and frowned. Why weren't the producer and the leading lady on the set? Hadn't daddy told her that they were shooting a very important scene today? Or had that just been a story? And what was he doing alone with Marlene, heading for the trailer? Chrissy's curiosity overwhelmed her, and she turned around and headed back, being as quiet as she could. She rounded a corner of the trail just in time to run into Mark and Tara, who were emerging from the bushes with happy and satisfied looks on their flushed faces. Chrissy couldn't help grinning when she saw them. They grinned right back, unaware that she'd just witnessed their fucking.
"Hi, how are you guys?" Chrissy chirped.
"Just fine, Chrissy, thanks," Tara chirped back.
"Have a nice day, Chrissy," Mark beamed.
Chrissy sighed loudly as she went on her way. She sensed somehow that everybody was going to have. a nice day except her. She snuck into the clearing where the trailer was, just in time to see Ben closing the door behind him and Marlene. She heard the click of the lock. No problem. She'd left her bedroom window open, to air the room out, and she could climb in that way. Quietly she made her way into the trailer and opened her bedroom door just a crack. That gave her a good view of the main room and the daybed. Marlene was lounging there, and Ben was handing her a tall cool drink. She sipped it gratefully, then looked up at him and smiled.
"Ben, I can't thank you enough," she said in her famous husky voice. "You're saving my sanity. I know this is an unusual request. I just hope you don't think I'm weird."
"Not at all, Marlene," Ben said, sitting down beside her. "I understand. Naturally you're horny without Damon." Damon Reed was the latest of Marlene's countless fiances. That was her polite term for her current lover. Damon was also an actor and had been sent halfway around the world in the other direction for a movie he was making, which left Marlene with no bed partner. Apparently she'd asked Ben to help her out.
"So you don't think I'm a little strange, just up and asking you to fuck me?" Marlene chuckled.
"I'm delighted," Ben leered. "I've always wanted to get into your pants, and you know it " 1 .
"Well, the feeling's been mutual, darling," Marlene purred. "Somehow I just never managed to work you into my schedule."
"Better late than never ," Ben growled, reaching for her.
Chrissy gave a big sigh as they kissed. Daddy was a goner now. No other female could compete with Marlene Vickers. Tall, gorgeous, raven-haired, with fantastic big tits, she made most other women look like wimps. Now Ben 's hands were eagerly molding those famous tits. They more than filled his big hands. Chrissy would have given anything for breasts like that. Maybe it wasn't too late. Maybe she still had some growing to do.
Ben and Marlene finally emerged from their steamy tongue-kiss, and without another word they took off their clothes. They were both very experienced lovers, and there was no need to discuss their plan of action. Chrissy watched with breathless excitement, her eyes darting between her dad and Marlene. She'd never seen Ben naked before. And of course she was dying to see one of the best-known actresses in the world without her clothes. It was hard to decide where to look.
Ben was out of his clothes a lot faster than Marlene. Chrissy shivered with arousal as she studied his big hairy body and mammoth cock. It was much bigger than Mark's prick, at least eight inches long, and as thick as Chrissy's wrist. She stared at it-and so did Marlene. Marlene eyed the fat slab of meat, licked her lips, and hurried to get the rest of her clothes off. She just had her bra and panties left, and she made short work of them.
Chrissy almost groaned with envy as she studied the older woman's naked body.
Marlene was perhaps in her mid-thirties but looked much younger. She was tall, curved in all the right places, and she had tits like small watermelons, tits that preceded her when she walked by several inches. The cast and crew were always cracking jokes about Marlene's enormous breasts, but Marlene probably cried all the way to the bank. Her looks were her fortune, and her tits had probably earned her the most money of all.
As she approached him, Ben gave a lusty growl and reached for her naked tits. He squeezed and molded big hot handf~ls of silky -skin, and he quickly worked her large red nipples into long stiff buds. Marlene's famous violet eyes got hot with excitement as he fondled her sensitive breasts. She got too horny to hold still, and she reached for Ben's big stiff cock, curling her fingers around it and pumping.
"Darling, you're fantastically hung," she cooed .
"I bet you tell all the guys that," Ben grinned .
Still it was true-he was hung like a horse. Chrissy couldn't even imagine how a woman could take a cock that size and survive. She'd hardly believed it when Tara took Mark's six-incher. Still Marlene didn't seem at all worried. She was pumping Ben's prick like it was an old friend. She rubbed her hand over the fat purple head of his cock and smeared her fingers with his oozing cream, then rubbed the sticky stuff up and down his shaft.
"Why don't we use the daybed and be comfortable?" Ben suggested.
Marlene smiled and accompanied him over to the spacious daybed, but as Ben sat down she didn't join him. Instead she surprised him by pushing his muscular hairy thighs apart and kneeling between them. Now her hot breath was fanning his cock, and it responded by wagging stiffly and lewdly and by drooling more thick cream. Once more Marlene fisted the thick base and began to pump.
"My dear, I'm absolutely drooling," she laughed. "It's been a whole week since I've had a cock to play with."
"Poor baby," Ben laughed.
"Seriously, Ben," Marlene said as she pumped his dick, "if I don't have sex, I go out of my mind. I can't concentrate on anything."
"I know, honey," Ben said, "and that's why I suspended shooting today, till we could take care of you. There wasn't any point in going on.
"Ben, you're marvelous," Marlene.purred, "and this isn't going to take long, believe me. Then we can get right back to work."
Chrissy wondered what Marlene was going to do when she got old. What would she do for sex then? Probably buy it. She was rIch enough, that was for sure. But right now there was no reason for her to pay for sex. There had to be several million male TV viewers who would have paid her for an evening in bed. Chrissy shivered with envy, wishing she had even one tenth of this woman's sex appeal.
"Mmmmmmm, I've been so hungry for a nice cock," Marlene murmured.
Her glistening little tongue flashed out, and Ben gasped as it contacted the sensitive head of his cock. His handsome face flushed with excitement as the beautiful star began to lick up his bubbling cock juice. She stabbed up at the droplets as fast as they oozed from his piss hole, then rolled them around in her mouth, savoring the salty flavor. She gulped them greedily and tongued for more, making hungry little gurgles and murmurs as she worked. Ben slumped back against the cushions and watched her with lust-glazed eyes.
"Fantastic," he grinned. "I can hardly believe this is happening."
Chrissy couldn't blame him. It was pretty fantastic to watch one of the most famous actresses in the world giving head to her father . Ben, of course, had dated plenty of actresses and nice-looking women, but never anybody with Marlene's superior status. It turned Chrissy on like crazy to watch, especially when she realized that Marlene was just as good at sex as she was on the TV screen.
"Mmmmmmm, love the taste of your cock, darling," she purred.
She'd lathered the fat purple head of his cock with her hot spit till it gleamed like a big polished knob. Now she licked her way down the granite column of meat, lathering every inch of it, while Ben shivered and moaned. She reached the thick hairy base of his prick and went right on going, down to his huge hairthatched balls. She teased and lashed the big bags with her hot tongue, and Ben's nostrils flared as he panted and snorted with lust. Chrissy watched avidly, trymg to memorize everything the older woman did.
If she ever got to be alone with a boy, she was going to do all these things to him. She was determined to try everything. As she watched Marlene licking daddy's cock and balls, she caught herself actually drooling. She ached to be in Marlene's place, to find out what it was like to go down on a man. But daddy had insisted that she wait. That seemed like a million years from now.
She stifled a sigh of frustration as she watched Marlene licking her way back to the head of Ben's cock, lashing and tickling all the way. She gobbled up his dripping streams of juice, then reamed out his piss hole with the pointed tip of her tongue. She'd gotten every last drop of his cream, but she still wanted more.
"Darling," she said.huskily, "do you mind if I suck your cock?"
"Be my guest," Ben leered.
Daddy sure was enjoying himself, and especially now as Marlene opened her redglossed lips very wide and brought them down around his engorged prick. She took more than half his eight inches into the steaming cave of her mouth, and she pumped the rest in her eager little fist. She drew in her cheeks and began to suck, and Ben gave a violent shudder, his eyes rolling and closing.
"Shit. yes," he gasped. "suck my dick honey. suck hard."
Chrissy shivered and creamed through her bikini. It was obvious that daddy adored having his big cock sucked. and she wished so much that she could do it for him. The idea excited her hotly. She paid very close attention to what Marlene was doing, trying to memorize her technique. She watched those bright red lips zipping up and down the spitslick shaft of Ben's huge hard prick.
"Mmmmmmm, uuummmmmm." Marlene moaned.
"Go for it. baby. suck... Ben panted.
Marlene's mouth had to be hot and juicy and slick around his meat. and her strong suction was drawing the thick cream right out of his piss hole. No wonder Ben was going out of his mind with excitement. His face was twisted into a lusty grimace, his eyes closed tight, as he hurtled to the brink of orgasm. But just as he seemed about ready to go over the edge, his portable phone buzzed. right there at his elbow.
It didn't faze Marlene. She just went right on sucking. But as the producer of the show. in charge of everything. Ben had to answer that phone. Shivering. trying to pull hImself together. he lifted the receiver.
"Yeah?" he barked. "Oh. yeah. Archie. No stay right there. We'1l be along soon, and we can start shooting. Marlene just had, uh, a little problem. No. I guess we don't need help. I'm taking care of it." He hung up wIth a big sigh, and Marlene let his spit-soaked boner snap from her lips.
"What kind of help did Archie suggest?" she chuckled. "It might have been amusing to invite a few more people up here."
"Marlene. you nut,'. Ben laughed, "come here."
He rolled onto his back, and his fireplug of a cock stood straight up, sturdy and thick and drooling. Marlene eased her way onto the daybed, her eyes devouring his hardon. She threw one leg over his belly. straddling him, and came to rest with her knees hugging his hips. The fur-fringed mouth of her cunt was poised right over the gleaming purple head of his cock. She grinned down at him.
"Ben,". she said huskily, "I"1l never forget this. You're really a pal."
"Don't thank me yet," he grinned, "I may be a lousy lay."
"Darling," she drawled, "I seriously doubt that."
She started letting herself down the stiff impalement of his cock, taking it inch by inch up her hungry cunt. Chrissy watched wideeyed, waiting for her to yelp with pain or alarm-but it didn't happen. Her little cunt mouth stretched like it was made of elastic and daddy's thick iron-hard cock glided right inside with no trouble at all. Marlene's eyes fluttered as she took his meat.
"Oh, yes," she panted, "Jesus, yes. Ohhhh, Ben, did I ever need this."
Ben was watching her with a big leer, and no wonder. One of the world's most desirable women was taking his cock and loving it. Marlene Vickers very slowly let herself down on the rigid column of meat, drawing out her pleasure, and moaning with gratitude. At last she was sitting on his balls, his huge boner throbbing against every inch of her famished cuntal tube.
"Oh, my God, that feels heavenly," she moaned, "You take over now, darling. Fuck me good."
Ben gave a snort of lust and seized her by her tiny firm waist. Holding her steady, he began to piston his big rigid cock in and out between her dark-furred cunt lips. Marlene moaned hoarsely and creamed a deluge of molten liquid that squirted out around his cock and ran down her thighs. Her big tits wobbled and swung with the impact of his fucking.
"Shit, yessss," she hissed, "fuck it to me, Ben, fuck my pussy good, honey."
Chrissy stirred restlessly, aching to slip a hand down inside her bikini and play with her clit. But she didn't dare do it. She might lose control of herself and start squealing with excitement, and then the shit would really hit. Daddy would be furious if she interrupted him in the middle of fucking Marlene Vickers-and Chrissy wouldn't have blamed him a bit. She'd just have to try and ignore her burning pussy till later , when she was alone.
But it wasn't easy to do that. This was the second time this morning that she'd watched another couple fuck, and it was getting her horny out of her mind. Now Marlene was riding daddy's stiffly thrusting cock, as if she was astride a bucking bronco. Her big-titted body shook and shuddered, and she swayed and almost tumbled as she grew dizzy with lust. But Ben held her in place, and as his excitement mounted, he fucked into her faster and faster. His thick cock made an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the hot cream from her cunt.
"Too rough for you, baby?" he panted.
"You can't be too rough for me," Marlene panted. "I need it hard, Ben, as hard as you can give it. I'm horny enough to scream." And horny enough to hold up a whole TV series, Chrissy thought. It must have been some kind of lust that had brought the whole production to a halt while the heroine got laid.
Poor Tara and Mark hadn't had that privilege.
They'd had to wait till they weren't needed on the set, then grab a quick fuck in the bushes.
But Marlene made everybody else dance to her tune-including daddy.
"Yes, fuck me hard, Ben," the beautiful actress begged, "fuck the living shit out of me."
Chrissy creamed through her bikini for about the hundredth time. The little garment had to be soaking by now. She knew she wasn't going to think about anything else for the rest of the summer except getting fucked. She wouldn't rest till she knew what it was like. But how was she going to find out? There wasn't a guy her age on the island, and all the men in the cast and crew regarded her as just a little kid. After all, four years ago when the series first started, she had been just a little kid.
She was a woman now, even though nobody realized it. She had a woman's body and a woman's hot needs. She ached with envy and lust as she watched Marlene riding daddy's hard-driving cock. Marlene's head lolled back, her long black hair flying, and she screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy as Ben's jackhammering cock drove her to the very brink of climax. Her perfect white teeth were bared in a lusty grimace.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me hard," she groaned, "I'm almost there. Oh, shit, I need to come so bad."
"I'll make you come, baby," Ben assured her hoarsely, "I'II make you come like a bomb."
Daddy never promised anything if he couldn't deliver, and Chrissy watched avidly to see how he'd get Marlene off. Still hammering his huge hard cock into her with lightning speed, he reached out and folded back the black-velvet fur of her bush, isolating the hot pink lump of her clit. He caught the little bud between his thumb and forefinger and began to knead it, and Marlene almost flew through the ceiling. It was just like pressing a magic button.
"Ooooo, motherfucker, I'm coming! " she howled. "Ohhhhhh, shit, whaaahhhhhh!"
Ben watched her come for a few seconds, his eyes hot with excitement, and then he bellowed, "Take my come, baby, aaaggghhhhh!"
Chrissy expected that to be the end of it, and she was preparing to climb out her window and run down to the beach, where she was supposed to be. But the moaning and panting ended, and she heard Marlene's husky voice.
"Do it to me one more time, darling," the actress begged. "I'm soooo horny."
That did it. Chrissy was tired of being left out of the fun. With a determined look on her face, she climbed out the window-but she didn't head for the beach.
CHAPTER THREE
If Marlene wasn't on the set, Chrissy reasoned, then Gene Jepson wouldn't be there, either. Gene was the male lead in the series, playing the cocky detective hired by Marlene the rich bitch. In the show Marlene was always trying to trick him into marrying her or at least going to bed with her. But in real life they didn't turn each other on, which was a big joke on the set.
Maybe they were both too gorgeous, Chrissy thought. Gene Jepson sure was a hunk. In his late thirties, superbly built, he was mobbed by hordes of screaming female fans whenever he went out in public. Maybe that was why he valued his privacy so much. When arrangements were being made to film the series on this island, Gene had demanded a trailer all to himself, set off at a distance from the others.
That was where Chrissy headed. She'd made up her mind to lose her virginity, and she decided to go first class. What girl in America wouldn't willingly offer her cherry to Gene Jepson? It was every female teenager's fantasy come true. Chrissy hurried along the jungle path and finally reached the little clearing where Gene had his trailer. The actor was sunning himself on a mat in front of the trailer, and when he heard Chrissy approaching, he looked up and flashed her his famous sexy grin.
"Hi, Uncle Gene," Chrissy chirped.
"Hi, brat," he said, "what brings you here?"
"Oh, I'm just bored," Chrissy said, joining him on the mat. "I wanted somebody to hang out with."
This wasn't going to be easy, she realized. Gene was an old family friend, a pal of her dad's, and he thought of her as a little girl. Long ago she'd gotten used to calling him Uncle. She knew she looked inviting in her tiny red bikini, but Gene didn't even glance at her body. Maybe as far as he was concerned, she didn't have one. But her mind was made up. She was going to lose her cherry today, and she wasn't taking no for an answer.
"Want a Coke, brat?" Gene asked.
"No, thanks, Uncle Gene," Chrissy said. "I want to talk to you about something serious."
"Oh, yeah?" Gene said, sitting up. "Tell me about it, honey."
Chrissy suppressed a lusty sigh as she looked him over. Tan, muscular, a man who took excellent care of his body, he had modishly long brown hair and a thick mustache and melting brown eyes. Every now and then when she played with herself, she fantasized that Gene was making love to her. She felt her pussy getting hot and swollen as she imagined taking his stiff cock the way Marlene had taken daddy's rigid boner.
"Gene," she said, "I want you to teach me all about sex." Gene's mouth dropped open, and he almost spilled the beer he was sipping. "You say what?" he demanded.
"Daddy won't tell me anything," Chrissy complained, "and he sends me to those dumb schOOls where they don't even talk about sex. I want you to tell me about it. What's fucking all about?"
Gene snorted with laughter. "Little girl," he . said, "go play. You're way too young to be concerning yourself with things like that."
Chrissy flushed with anger. "Oh, no, I'm not," she said defiantly. "I'm not a little kid any more, Gene, and I'll prove it to you."
She jumped to her feet and started to strip. Gene gawked at her as if he couldn't believe what was happening. Off came her bikini top. She pitched it into the bushes. Gene's eyes focused on her firm high-riding tits. They were the size of ripe oranges and capped with stiff red nipples. They were perfectly round, and they hardly even quivered with her movements. While he stared at her tits, Chrissy untied her bikini panties and let them fall. She stepped away from them stark naked.
"See, Uncle Gene," she said, "I'm not a little kid any more. Little kids don't look like this."
Gene opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out. He was staring helplessly at her teenage bush, a dainty little puff of golden fur that hardly covered her pouting mound. Chrissy noticed that the crotch of his swimming suit was swelling. Even if he wouldn't admit it, she was having an effect on him. She'd made her point. This wasn't the body of a little girl.
Gene finally found his voice, but it was strangely hoarse. "Chrissy," he said, "get dressed this instant."
"No," she pouted, "not till you tell me about sex. I'm serious, Uncle Gene. For instance, what's the name of all this stuff?"
She flopped down on the mat beside him, on her back, and she opened her legs wide, showing him her virgin slit and its fine, almost invisible fringe of golden curls. Gene swanowed hard as he studied her teenage gash. Chrissy grabbed his hand and placed his fingertip on her clit, that magical little butten she rubbed when she masturbated.
"What's this called?" she demanded.
"That's your clit, honey," Gene said hoarsely.
"How come it feels so good when I touch myself there?" Chrissy wanted to know.
"I really don't know, Chrissy," Gene said, "that's just the way girls are made. Do you touch yourself there a lot?"
"I sure do," Chrissy said, without a trace of shyness. "That's how I get off. Will you get me off, Uncle Gene, please? I'm so horny, I can hardly think."
Gene Jepson stared at her in an agony of lust. Up till a few minutes ago, he'd really thought of her as just a little kid, the cute little blonde daughter of his friend Ben O'Brien. Now suddenly she was naked and coming on to him, and he saw her as a sexy teenager, a provocative female he really wanted to fuck. His cock swelled into hardness, lewdly tenting the crotch of his swim suit. He hoped the innocent girl didn't notice.
He had a problem on his hands, all right. There'd be hell to pay if he was caught with the producer's naked daughter, but on the other hand Chrissy had made it clear that she wasn't going to get dressed and leave till he'd done what she wanted. And what she wanted was for him to satisfy her lust. Gene decided maybe he'd just better do it and get rid of her , So he could think straight.
"All right, brat, I'll get you off," he said, "but just this one time."
"Oh, goody," Chrissy squealed.
She lay there with her knees bent and her thighs wide open, showing him what had to be a virgin pussy. Gene knew that Ben guarded her like a hawk and never had let her date. Her cunt had to be fantastically tight. He ached to ease his throbbing prick in there. But his conscience wouldn't let him fuck this innocent girl, the daughter of his friend. He placed his fingertip on her clit and began to rub.
"Ooooooo," Chrissy squealed.
"Like that?" he asked.
"Mmmmmm, yeah. that feels great," she gurgled.
She closed her eyes and shut out every distraction as Gene expertly masturbated her. He used his fingertip to circle her ultrasensitive joy button, zipping around and around, and making her cream like crazy. She felt a steady rush of hot pleasure, and she gurgled with delight. Her hunch had been correct-it was a lot more exciting to have a guy masturbating her than to do it herself. In no time at all she was squirming with excitement, molten cream overflowing her cunt and gushing down the crack of her ass.
"Oooooo, shit. that's good," she gasped.
"Think you can come that way?" Gene asked.
"I sure can." she panted. "I'm almost there. Just do it a little faster, Uncle Gene."
Gene sincerely wished she wouldn't call him Uncle when he was getting her off. It reminded him that she was jail bait, the virgin daughter of his pal. He had no business at all putting his hand between her legs. And he sure as hell had no business even thinking about fucking her. But that was all he could think about-how exquisitely tight her untried box would feel around his lust-engorged prick.
So he'd damned well better satisfy her and get her away from him, before he lost his self-control. Gene had had his share of groupies and young female admirers, but he hadn't yet had a young virgin begging him to deflower her. It was almost more than a mere human being could resist. He grasped her throbbing clit between his thumb and forefinger and began kneading the fleshy nub, expertly bringing her to the brink of orgasm.
"Ohhhhhh. shit, I love it." Chrissy gurgled" Just a little more, Uncle Gene, I'm gonna come."
"I sure as hell hope So," Gene groaned.
As he kneaded her clit fast and firmly between his fingers, he ogled her superb little tits and feathery blonde bush. He'd never seen a more desirable female. And if she went around trying to give away her cherry, she wasn't going to keep it for long. Maybe he ought to warn Ben to keep a cloSe watch on her this summer. But hoW would he explain where he got his information? It was a dilemma, all right. He kneaded her clit faster, hoping she'd Come fast.
"Ooooooo, Ooooooo," Chrissy squealed, clawing the mat and arching her body.
She could have come at any second, but she was greedily prolonging the excitement. She shoved her wildly pulsating joy button even harder against Gene's kneading fingers, getting more delicious friction. Her features twisted into a horny grimace as she hovered right at the edge of orgasm. She wished the wonderful sensations would never end, but finally she couldn't hold back her climax a second longer. She began to convulse, jerking her juice-slick joy button out of Gene's fingers as she writhed around on the mat.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, yeah, I'm coming!" she yelled.
Gene watched the thick juice spurting from her tiny virgin cunt mouth and almost came in his swimming trunks. He wanted her urgently, but he'd been like a father to her for so long.
He tried to ignore the horny ache in his balls as Chrissy bucked and writhed and moaned. He could have had her-she was dying to learn about sex. But he couldn't do that to her, or to Ben.
"Okay, young lady," he said as she finally came down from her climax, "that oughta hold you for awhile."
"Oh, I'm not finished yet, Uncle Gene," she said. "I wanta play with your cock."
She made a grab for his swimming trunks, taking him by surprise, and before he could stop her she'd pulled them down to his knees. His hugely engorged cock snapped free of its prison and wagged lewdly before him. Chrissy let out a squeal of delight and made a grab for it, curling her fingers around the hot taut flesh. Gene stared at her, frozen for the moment, unable to speak or move.
"Oh, fantastic," Chrissy chirped, "it's so big."
She really was excited to be touching and exploring a cock at last. It seemed so huge, yet it was pleasant to touch, all smooth and hard and hot. She began running her fist up and down it, like she'd seen Tara and Marlene do to their men, and to her delight thick bubbles of cream started to ooze from Gene's piss hole.
"Oh, look at that," she squealed.
Gene finally recovered from his astonishment at having his cock grabbed. "Chrissy, honey, , , he said hoarsely, , 'you better run along now. Things have gone far enough. Too far, in fact."
"Oh, what are you talking about, Uncle Gene?" Chrissy said impatiently. "I'm just learning a few things. There's nothing wrong with that."
Gene wanted to explain that her sex education was driving him crazy with horniness, but somehow he seemed to have lost the ability to express himself. About all he could do at this point was snort and grunt-. Her little fist was firm and hot around his swollen prick, and he was really getting off on her eager pumping. His balls felt about ready to explode with their steaming load. It would be so pleasant just to let the kid jack him off.
"Honey," he sighed, "if you keep doing that, I'm gonna come."
"Really?" Chrissy said eagerly. "Oh, wow, I'd really like to see that." She pumped faster , harder.
Gene groaned. He'd said the wrong thing. He'd meant to discourage her from playing with his cock, but he'd only made her more eager. He'd have to try again. But it wasn't easy. He could hardly think straight, he was so horny. Chrissy's hot little fist was jerking up and down his engorged cock with lightning speed as she tried to make him come.
"C-Chrissy," he stammered, "you've gotta stop. This just isn't right."
"Oh, don't be silly, Uncle Gene," she said, "there's nothing wrong with making each other feel good."
She wished he'd stop protesting. His stiff cock made it obvious that he was having a good time, so what was he protesting for? She wondered if she'd ever understand grownups. They were always telling you not to do things they did themselves. She ignored Gene's protests and went right on pumping his big hard cock, dying to see the purple head gush jism. Gene's ruggedly handsome face twisted into a lusty grimace.
"Dammit, Chrissy, stop that," he groaned.
She ignored him. While her little fist zipped up and down his nearly-bursting cock, she used her free hand to explore his huge hairy nut sac, cupping and molding the throbbing bags. That just about put Gene over the edge. He'd never made it with a girl so young before although it was one of his secret fantasies. He liked to imagine a girl learning about men for the first time, using him as a model. And now it was actually happening.
Chrissy's face looked so innocent as she jacked him off. She kept studying his lust contorted expression, then watching his cock almost like she was conducting an experiment. Gene tried one more time to control his raging lust, but it was just no go. He ached to come, and he was almost at the point where he couldn't hold back his climax. He felt his balls spasm, and that was it.
"Look out, Chrissy, aaaagggghhhhh!" he roared.
Chrissy had ignored everything else he said and she ignored this. The result was, she got a faceful of jizz. All of a sudden Gene's cock was exploding right before her eyes, and thick globs of come were jetting out to splatter all over her face. Laughing, she licked all around her mouth to get as much of his come as she could. She discovered that she really got off on the taste.
"Mmmmmm, uummmmm," she cried.
"Awwwww, Jesus!" Gene groaned.
He was coming like crazy as he watched his jizz hit the girl's face and saw her licking it up.
It was a very kinky scene for a man of his experience. Finally he slumped back, feeling like he'd shot ten gallons of come. He shivered as Chrissy used her hot little tongue to clean the head of his cock. It made him wonder about her innocence.
"Hey, brat," he said, "where'd you learn to give head?"
"To do what?" Chrissy said innocently.
"To do what you're doing," Gene said, "licking my cock, eating my come, stuff like that. How'd you learn it?"
Chrissy snickered. "Promise you won't tell?" she asked.
"Promise," Gene said.
"I spied on people," Chrissy admitted.
"Twice today I saw people getting it on, so I watched what they did. I even saw daddy making it with Marlene."
"Aha!" Gene exclaimed, "so that's what this is all about."
"What do you mean?" Chrissy said.
"Never mind, honey," he smiled as he eased her down on the mat, "let's just say that I understand. Now I'm gonna bring you off one more time and that's it, understood?"
"Yes, Uncle Gene," she said eagerly.
He crawled between her thighs, and she felt his hot breath fanning her pussy. She gave an eager squeal as she realized he was going to go down on her. His big hot tongue began to lash the swollen flesh of her slit, and it felt fantastically good. She gurgled in ecstasy and creamed allover his big lapping tongue.
"Ooooooo, yeah, Uncle Gene, I love that!" she cried.
Gene figured she would. It was just the thing to satisfy a horny virgin. He understood now why she was suddenly so interested in sex and so eager to lose her cherry. She had competition for her dad's affections, and she didn't like it one bit. Chrissy was out to prove herself as a female. She wanted to be as sexy as Marlene Vickers.
Gene was sorry he couldn't help her out, but the whole scene felt too incestuous for his taste. Besides, he was having an affair with a cast member, and she was due at his trailer any minute now. He had to get Chrissy satisfied and on her way. He found the throbbing button of her clit and began to lash it hard and fast with his big wet tongue. Chrissy let out a piercing shriek of delight and fed him a huge burst of tangy cream.
"Oooooo, shit, it's so good," she cried.
She closed her eyes tight, blotting out everything else. She was conscious only of the hot blasts of ple~ure that radiated from her joy button as Gene tongued it expertly. The sensations were heavenly, and once again she wished they never had to end. But she was very horny today, after all the stimulating sights she'd seen, and it wasn't long before she was hovering on the verge of another body-rocking climax.
"Unnnhhhh, shit, unnnhhhh, I'm gonna come," she moaned.
That was just what Gene was hoping for , and he knew how to speed things along. He jammed his lips onto her violently throbbing clit and began to suck her off. Chrissy screamed and almost flew off the mat. The pleasure was incredible, like nothing she'd ever experienced before. It built and built in her pussy till she just couldn't hold it all in. There was a huge explosion in her clit that flamed out to engulf all of her.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, I'm coming, whaaahhh!" she howled.
Gene breathed a big sigh of relief. His girlfriend Marsha was due in about one minute, and he didn't want to be caught sucking off the producer's teenage daughter. Not only that, but Chrissy was turning him on like crazy, and he just didn't know how much longer he could control himself around her.
He made a firm resolve not to be alone with her for the rest of the summer.
"There, brat," he said as she finished coming, "get dressed and get your ass out of here. I've got a date."
Chrissy could tell from his voice that there was no point in arguing with him. If she wanted to lose her cherry, she'd have to find another man.
CHAPTER FOUR
Gene's expert love-making had given her two hot climaxes, and that cooled her down for awhile. But by the time dinner was over , Chrissy was squirming with lust again. All she could think about was finding a guy to make out with. But of course that was out of the question on this island.
"What are we gonna do tonight, Daddy?" she asked as she and Ben cleared the table.
He looked embarrassed. "Well, honey, I'm afraid I'm gonna have to leave you alone for a couple hours," he said. "They need me on the set. We wanta shoot one of these fantastic sunsets. Of course you can come along if you want."
"No thanks," Chrissy sighed, "I'II just stay here and read." It was unusual for daddy to leave her all alone at night, but then he didn't have anything to worry about here on the island. There weren't any boys. Chrissy decided not to go to the set with him, because she was pretty sure Marlene would flirt with him, and that would be just too painful to watch. Chrissy didn't like sharing her handsome father with anybody. No, she'd just stay home and beat off.
It wasn't a bad idea, at that. There was an experiment she was dying to try, but to do it she had to have the trailer all to herself. Ben kissed her goodby and went jogging away down the trail, and Chrissy quickly pulled all the shades. Then she went to the fruit basket on the table and got a banana-a very carefully selected banana. It was as close as she could get to the size and shape of a cock.
Humming to herself, she stretched out on the daybed and wriggled out of her shorts and panties. She slipped a hand between her legs and felt her pussy. It was swollen and fiery-hot and slippery with juice. Just right. She took the banana and pressed the blunt tip against the tiny mouth of her virgin cunt. She closed her eyes, pretending that a good-Iooking guy was about to fuck her.
"Yes," she hissed, "stick it into meeeee!"
She started easing the fat smooth banana up her twat. It was a very tight fit. Luckily her horny creaming had made the way juicy and slick. Inch by inch she guided the thick fruit into her untried cunt. It was exciting, even scary. She loved the feeling of fullness, but she worried about splitting herself in half. At last she realized that her greedy cuntal tunnel was expanding like elastic to take the banana. She could take any size cock as long as she relaxed.
"Ohhhhhhh, wow," she panted.
The banana was halfway into her by now, and she just had to know how it looked. She maneuvered around till she could see her pussy in the full-length mirror on the back of the door. Her tiny cunt lips were enormously stretched, but otherwise everything was fine. Determinedly Chrissy went back to her experiment, pushing the banana steadily deeper . Finally it touched bottom and she paused, getting used to the sensation.
"Oh, my gosh," she gulped.
Her cunt was totally crammed, so full that she almost felt breathless. It was scary, but it was also a big turn-on for the lusty teenage girl. She lay there gurgling and creaming, her cuntal tube gripping the fruit and throbbing around it. Chrissy grasped the banana again and started pistoning it in and out of her cunt in cock-like motions.
"Oooooo, shit, yesssss," she gasped.
That really felt fantastic. Each deep gliding motion gave her a burst of pleasure that made her cream heavily and helplessly. If this was anything like fucking, she knew she could never get enough of it. As her tiny cunt expanded and got used to being filled, she worked the banana faster and harder, just the way she'd seen daddy's cock working in Marlene's greedy cunt.
"Yeah, fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she chanted.
She fantasized that it was her handsome father jerking his big stiff cock in and out of her juice-slick twat. That was very exciting to her. Of all the men to introduce her to sex and take her cherry, she would have preferred daddy. So she kept him in her fantasy, keeping her eyes tightly closed, working the banana faster and faster as she pretended it was Ben's big hard cock.
"Ohhhhhh, Daddy, it feels so good," she babbled, "your big cock feels so good in me."
It really did feel fantastic, plus her fantasy was turning her on like crazy. She imagined her father getting carried away with excitement, fucking her till her teeth rattled, and she pumped the banana with lightning speed. She felt the hot pleasure building in her pussy till it reached the point of explosion. One more deep hard thrust of the banana and she was over the edge, coming like crazy.
"Ohhhhh, Daddy, ohhhhh, whaaahhhhh!" she howled.
It was a violent climax, much different from the orgasms she got from her clit. She loved having something big and hard in her cunt as she came. The delicious sensations lasted about a minute, blast after blast of hot pleasure that shuddered through her petite body. Then she went limp and panting.
"Oh, wow, fantastic," she sighed.
Now she knew for sure that she had to get fucked-and soon! She couldn't wait till she was eighteen. She felt like she couldn't even wait till tomorrow. She'd go crazy with curiosity and horniness before then. Desperate, she made up her mind about what she was going to do. It probably wouldn't work, but she sure as hell was going to try it anyway.
Chrissy stripped naked, turned out all the lights, and slipped into her father's bed. About an hour later Ben got home, a little tipsy from a few drinks he'd had with the cast. He found the lights out and assumed Chrissy was asleep, so he didn't peek into her room to say goodnight. He just slipped into his bedroom as quietly as possible, took off his clothes, and slipped into bed. The drinks had made him a little befuddled, and when he encountered a warm sleek female body, he just automatically put his arms around it. Only then did he stop to wonder who it was.
"Marlene?" he whispered.
No answer. He felt around and quickly determined that whoever the woman was, she wasn't Marlene Vickers. This one had small tits. Firm and round and delicious to fondle, but small. Grinning in the dark, Ben did some more feeling. He was really enjoying the guessing game. He was also enjoying the feel of this obviously young body.
"Okay, I give up," he chuckled. "Who is it?"
Chrissy didn't want the guessing game to end, because when it did she was likely to get her ass paddled. She snaked her arms around Ben's neck and kissed him, darting her tongue into his mouth. He responded with a snort of lust and tongued her back, probing her mouth with the hot wet meat. She felt his cock go stiff as a board against her belly.
This was her big chance, the chance to lose her cherry to the man who attracted her more than any other. Urgently she grabbed her father's swelling prick and stuffed it between her legs. She made instinctive fucking motions with her hips, trying to get him to roll over on her and cr-am his cock into her. He started to respond, then stopped and laughed.
"Oh, come on, honey," he chuckled, "this has gone far enough. We're not gonna fuck till I find out who you are."
He fumbled around trying to find the bedside light. Chrissy fumbled, too, trying desperately to stick his cock into herself before he discovered her identity" But he moved away from her as he searched for the light switch, and she moaned in hot frustration. Then suddenly the light was on. Ben gawked at her and turned pale.
"Chrissy , what in hell do you think you're doing?" he shouted. "My God, I almost-"
He stopped and turned beet red. Inwardly Chrissy was cursing. She'd come so damned close to losing her "cherry, it wasn't even funny. But now it looked like the fun was over. Daddy was furious with her. He whipped back the covers, grabbed her, and pulled her over his knees. She yelped as his big hand slapped hard on her bare ass.
"Owwwww," she wailed.
"It's gonna hurt a lot more than that before I'm finished with you, young lady," Ben growled. "Of all the stupid tricks."
Chrissy bit her lip and tried not to cry as he spanked her. She was distracted by his stiff cock, trapped between her belly and his thigh. It throbbed against her, and she couldn't resist wriggling a hand down there and touching it. Ben didn't seem to notice for a moment. But as she curled her fingers around his prick and started pumping it, he gasped.
"Chrissy, what in hell's gotten into you?" he demanded. "Let go of my cock."
"No, Daddy," Chrissy said stubbornly, "I wanta learn about sex. You've never told me anything, but I have a right to know."
She was right. Ben realized he should have told her the facts of life a long time ago. She was almost a full-grown woman, and she didn't know a damned thing about sex. Obviously she was desperate for information, otherwise she wouldn't have pulled off this outrageous surprise, He removed her from his lap and drew the covers up over both of them.
"All right, honey, I'm sorry," he said gently. "I shouldn't have spanked you. Now just what is it you wanta know?"
That was awkward to answer. What Chrissy really wanted to know was how her dad's huge hard boner would feel in her cunt, but she had a hunch he wouldn't like that question.
Instead she snuggled up to him and reached for his dick again, playing with it as if exploring a cock for the first time. Ben reddened deeply but didn't pull away.
"I just want a know how guys are different from girls," Chrissy cooed. "I want you to show me, Daddy. Just let me have a look, okay?"
Before he could answer, she'd kicked back the covers and was staring eagerly at his hardon. That was unsettling enough, but the sight of her naked body aroused hell out of him. His eyes drifted helplessly and hungrily over her perfectly round little tits and her golden puff of a bush. Her teenage body was slim, curvy, I beautiful. His cock gave a wild horny lurch in her fingers and began to drool.
Chrissy drooled, too, as she watched the delicious cream bubbling from his piss hole. She wanted to stick her hand down there and lap up the salty liquid, but she knew daddy wasn't ready for that. Just like Gene, he was I resisting everything she did.. Chrissy couldn't I figure it out. He had a stIff cock, he was obviously aroused, and yet he fought her. No, she was sure she'd never understand grownups. Nothing they did seemed to make any sense. She gave his cock an eager squeeze, and he moaned.
"Okay, honey, you've had your look," he I said hoarsely. "Now you better run off to your own bed. It's getting late."
"Not that late," Chrissy smiled. "Please, Daddy, tell me a few things."
"Like what, sugar?" Ben sighed.
She suddenly spread her legs and showed hIm her pussy. She pointed to the tiny virgin mouth of her cunt. "What's this called?" she asked. "What's it for?"
Ben was finding the conversation very difficult. He cleared his throat and said, "That's your cunt, honey. You 'II use it to make love when you're married."
A lot sooner than that, Daddy, Chrissy thought. But she tried to go on looking innocent as she said, "Oh, you mean my husband's cock would go in there?"
"That's right, honey," Ben said as his own cock gave another tell-tale lurch.
"Gosh, I wonder what that'd feel like?" Chrissy mused as she slipped her middle finger up her cunt. "Ooooooooo, wow, it feels fantastic."
She started finger-fucking herself right in front of him, and Ben almost came. He'd never seen a girl as horny and uninhibited as his own little daughter. His balls swelled and seethed, and his cock dripped thick streams of juice. He could easily imagine how tight Chrissy's virgin cunt was, and for one wild moment he imagined cramming his achingly stiff boner into that little hole.
Stop it, he told himself angrily, she's your daughter.
But that thought didn't do anything to cool his insane lust. He lay there and watched his beautiful blonde daughter jerking her finger in and out of her cunt, and his need became almost unbearable. The thing to do, he decided, was get her off, satisfy her lust, and then get her the hell out of his bed so he could think straight. The sooner he was away from temptation, the better.
"Here, honey, let me do that for you," he said hoarsely.
Chrissy eagerly popped her cream-soaked finger out of her cunt. At last she was getting somewhere with her dad. Flushed with arousal, his eyes hot and glazed, Ben slipped his thick middle finger into her cunt. It was a lot bigger than her own, and it felt really exciting. She creamed all over it, and as he felt that hot bath, Ben moaned softly.
"Ooooooooo, Daddy, that feels great," Chrissy squealed.
"I'll just get you off, sugar ," he panted, "and then maybe we can both think more clearly."
Chrissy didn't care about his motive, she just wanted to get off. She lay there with her legs wide open, giving him plenty of room to work, and she gurgled in ecstasy and clawed the bed. His pumping finger gave her a hot rush of pleasure each time it pushed into her , and she creamed steadily and uncontrollably. The molten cream gushed out around his jerking finger and flooded down the crack of her ass.
"Ohhhhh, shit, ohhhhh," she moaned, "I just love it, Daddy, don't stop."
Ben realized he'd made a big mistake. Now that his finger was inside his daughter's virgin clit, he was finding the little tunnel just as exquisitely tight as he'd imagined. It was velvety and slippery and smoking-hot, and it would be a fantastic place to sheath his nearly bursting prick. It was impossible not to think about that as he urgently finger-fucked her. He just hoped she'd come quickly, before he lost his self-control.
"Do it faster, Daddy," she squealed, "really give it to me."
He felt her tiny cunt getting even tighter I around his pumping finger, signalling that she, was about to come. Ben worked his finger ;aster in her juicy little box, praying she'd get off quickly. He couldn't remember even feeling so turned on to a girl as he was for his own daughter. As he increased the speed of his pumping, Chrissy creamed a huge rush of molten juice all around his finger.
"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, that's how I want it, Daddy, real fast," she gasped. .
Her pretty face was all contorted in a lusty grimace. She wasn't at all shy about showmg how horny she felt, Ben noticed. She was totally uninhibited about her body. Maybe that was because she was so innocent when it came to sex. So damned innocent that she didn't even know about incest and why it was wrong. That was his fault. He should have told her the facts of life a long time ago.
"Do it to me, Daddy, don't stop," Chrissy whimpered.
She was so innocent that she dldn't see anything wrong with seducing her own father. That shocked Ben, but at the same time it turned him on incredibly. Now he felt her tln.y cuntal tube tightening like a vise around his finger, and he felt like he could come if he sneezed. Chrissy stiffened for a second and gasped, and then her petite body began to buck violently. Sizzling come-cream soaked Ben's deeply pistoning finger.
"Ooooooo, shit, Oooooo, I'm coming!" she howled.
Ben groaned, his hoarse cry of frustration drowned out by his teenage daughter's shrieks of pleasure. He'd never wanted to fuck a girl more than he did. Chrissy. He was dangerously close to losing hls self-control. He wanted to cram his achingly hard cock into his own little daughter. But luckily she was getting off, and now he could send her back to her own bed. She was just more temptation than he could handle.
"Mmmmmmm, Daddy," she sighed, "that was so nice. Please do it again."
Ben groaned again. "Honey, it's really late," he said. "We better get some sleep."
"Okay, Daddy," Chrissy chirped, "as soon as I jack you off."
Ben stared at her, too stunned to react, and she curled her fingers around his painfully swollen prick and began to pump it. He knew he ought to yell at her to stop. He ought to turn her over his knees and paddle her ass. There were a whole lot of things he ought to do, but he just couldn't bear to make her stop.
He needed to come too badly. He slumped back against the pillows and watched with lust-glazed eyes as his daughter's fist zipped up and down his rigid drooling cock.
Chrissy felt hotly excited. She knew she had him now. Daddy wasn't going to resist her any longer. His cock felt so big in her fist, so hot and pulsating. She pumped the thick slab of meat faster and faster, and Ben began to groan steadily. She longed to dip her head down and gobble his cream, but it was a little too soon for that. Daddy still had all those silly grownUp hang-ups.
"Ohhhhhh, Christ," he moaned, his eyes rolling crazily.
Chrissy knew he was right on the verge of coming, and in another second there'd be noway he could hold it back. That would be the time for her next move. She pumped even faster and more firmly, and Ben shivered convulsively. Thick streams of juice were gushing from his prick, and Chrissy drooled at the sight of them. She couldn't control her hunger any longer. She dipped her head down low, stuck out her tongue, and started licking up her dad's salty cock juice.
"Chrissy, honey, no," Ben gasped. " Ahhh, Christ, aaaggghhhhh!"
Even as he was scolding her, he started to come, and Chrissy got her second faceful of jizz ~hat day. This time she was more prepared for it. After the first hard squirt soaked her face, she held her mouth wide open. She directed her father's jetting cock so that it filled her mouth with boiling come. She gobbled the thick cream greedily.
"Mmmmmm, give me more, Daddy," she moaned, "I love the way it tastes." Ben groaned and pumped another steaming load of jism into his daughter's greedy mouth.
There was no way he could help himself. He was coming like crazy and couldn't stop. But when he finally began to come down from his climax, he realized what he'd just done, and he knew he had to take action right away.
CHAPTER FIVE
Chrissy was starting to slide her comesoaked lips down around his prick. She was drawing in her cheeks, getting ready to suck the last drops of jism out of his cock. Ben desperately wanted her to do it, but he was coming back to his senses now, fully aware of the kinky incestuous scene he was involved in. He grabbed Chrissy's head and pulled her away from his dribbling cock.
"All right, young lady," he said firmly, "that's it. That's enough. You get your ass to bed."
Chrissy didn't want to quit yet, not when she'd managed to get this far with her sexy dad. Besides, she'd made a vow to herself that she wouldn't go to bed till she'd lost her cherry.. She had to think fast. She let go of Ben's cock and flopped onto her back. She bent her knees, spread her legs, and showed her slick pink slit.
"Daddy," she pouted, "you can't send me to bed now. I'm all horny again."
So was Ben. He'd just finished coming like crazy, but the sight of his daughter's luscious-looking slit brought his arousal back to fever pitch. Maybe Chrissy was right. He couldn't send her to bed horny. He'd just get her off again so she could sleep. Only this time he wouldn't use his finger. He just had to get his tongue on that little pink gash of hers.
"All right, honey," he said hoarsely, "I'll get you off one more time, and then you go right to bed, okay?"
"Okay, Daddy," she grinned.
It was a lie, she didn't intend to go to bed until he'd actually fucked her. But she figured that lie was justified. She kept her legs wide open, and Ben crawled between them and went belly down, his hot breath tickling her pussy. She gasped when she felt the stiff tip of his tongue tracing a burning line from her clit all the way down to the little puckered mouth of her shitter.
"Oooooo, yeah, Daddy," she cried. "I love that. Lick me all over."
His big tongue snaked up and down, exploring every inch of her tangy-tasting slit. As his tongue drilled into every fold and cranny, Chrissy gurgled in ecstasy and began to cream a steady stream of hot juice. Ben gobbled the stuff, making an obscene snorting and slurping noise. He lathered her whole pussy with his hot spit before zeroing in on the most sensitive spot of all, the tiny bud of her clit. He drilled at it with the pointed tip of his tongue, and Chrissy gave shrill squeals of pleasure.
"Oh, yeah, Daddy, lick me there," she begged, "it feels so damned good."
She was writhing with excitement, writhing so much that Ben had trouble keeping his tongue on target. He shoved his hands under her churning ass and gripped it firmly, holding her in place. Then he began to whip his big juicy tongue up and down over the violently throbbing bud of her clit. Chrissy closed her eyes tightly, immersing herself in total ecstasy. She soaked Ben's face with her uncontrollably gushing cream.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, keep doing that, Daddy," she moaned, "I just love it."
She'd never felt anything so good in her life as her father's big wet tongue lashing up and down over her supersensitive joy button. It was sheer heaven for the horny teenager. She lay there gurgling and clawing the bed as she spun rapidly toward climax. Each lash of his tongue on her throbbing clit almost sent her into orbit. She could feel the molten cream overflowing her cunt and gushing down the crack of her ass.
"Ooooooo, shit, it's good," she gurgled, "so fuckin' good."
Ben's fatherly reaction to that remark was the urge to spank her for swearing. That was what he'd always done before. He never had tolerated naughty language or behavior from his daughter. But the situation was a little dIfferent now. Never before had he had his , face between her legs and his tongue on her clit. This just didn't seem like the time to correct her language.
What he really had to do was get her off and get her out of his bed. His cock was hardening again, swelling to its full thick eight inches, as he gobbled her tangy cunt cream and tongued her throbbing clit. Once more he was thinking of how fantastically tight her little twat had to be and how much he'd love to cram his rockhard boner into that tiny hole.
He had to end the temptation. He whipped his tongue faster and harder over her erect clit, and she squealed in ecstasy and soaked his face with another sizzling rush of juice. He'd never known a grown woman this hot and responsive. Chrissy was a naturally horny kid, the kind of female who could never get enough loving. It was just too bad she'd come to her own father for satisfaction, because Ben was the one man who couldn't give it to her. Already he knew he'd gone too far.
But it was too late to turn back. He couldn't leave her moaning on the very brink of climax.
That would be cruel. It was time to take her over the edge and give her the complete satisfaction she craved. He opened his mouth wide and brought it down on her cream-soaked pussy. He began to suck hard, sucking up the tangy cream from her cunt and clit. Chrissy let oUt a cry of bliss and fed him a huge hot rush of cream.
"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, Daddy, suck me off," she moaned.
Each powerful suck from her dad's greedy mouth gave her a stunning blast of pleasure, and she creamed steadily and helplessly, drenching his face. The trailer echoed with the obscene sucking noises Ben was making as he suctioned the molten juice from her twat and joy button. Chrissy greedily tried to prolong the pleasure and hold off her climax, but after a few moments she knew she had to come. There was no stopping it.
For one fleeting second Ben thought about telling her not to swear, then realized how silly that was. He'd just sucked off his own kid, and he was going to get on her case for swearing? He raised himself up on his elbows and watched her come, trying to ignore his achingly swollen cock. The petite girl was writhing and bucking, coming very hard. Thick juice poured from her cunt and flooded down her ass crack. Ben thought hoW terrific it would feel to have his cock lodged in that squeezing, squirting hole.
Knock it off, he told himself, she's your own kid.
Yet it was his own kid who'd sneaked naked into his bed and waited for him. Ben remembered vividly how he'd crawled into bed and damned near fucked her before he found out who she was. Chrissy hadn't been about to stop him. She'd grabbed his cock and tried to shove it into herself. She'd damned near raped him. Ben thought about this as he watched her come, knowing that she'd be delighted to give him her cherry.
"Mmmmmm, Daddy, that was So nice, she sighed as she finally came down from her climax.
"I'm glad you liked it, honey," Ben told her hoarsely. "Now you run along and get some sleep." No way was she going to do that! She'd gotten daddy to finger-fuck her, then to suck her off, and she was looking forward to even more fun. She wasn't going to quit till she'd taken his cock. She didn't move. She remained just as she was, legs bent and wide open, cream-soaked pussy exposed to her dad's lustglazed eyes. As Ben gazed helplessly at her wet pink gash, a silvery trickle of juice oozed from her tiny cunt mouth and down over the puckered mouth of her shitter. His cock lurched violently.
"Don't make me go to bed yet, Daddy," Chrissy cooed. " Just get me off one more time. I'm soooo horny tonight."
Ben swallowed hard. For a second there he'd imagined just throwing himself on her and giving one big lusty shove with his cock, impaling her completely. It could be done in a second. Once again he had to remind himself that she was his daughter and that no matter how she came on to him and begged him, it was wrong to fuck her. But he figured a little more pussy-eating wouldn't hurt.
With a lusty growl he shoved his face between her thighs again and lashed his tongue allover her tangy-tasting gash. She gurgled with delight and fed him hot bursts of cream. He cleaned her slick pussy of every drop of juice while she writhed and moaned and clawed the bed. Then he began to rim her tiny cunt mouth with the stiff tip of his tongue. The tightly-muscled opening sucked at his tongue tip, trying to draw it inside.
"Oooooooo, Daddy," Chrissy squealed, "stick it in me."
Ben's prick lurched hard. It was his cock he wanted to stick into her, not his tongue. But he tried to ignore his own wild need as he began easing his thick tongue up her twat. That slick little tunnel had felt tiny around his finger, and it felt even more deliciously snug around his tongue. Chrissy creamed and whimpered as he filled her with the hot slippery meat.
"Ooooooo, shit, Ooooooo, I love it," she squealed.
It really did feel fantastically good to have daddy's thick tongue stuffing her horny little fuck hole. He kept pushing till he had all of it inside her, and she could feel it throbbing against every inch of her hungry cuntal tube. He started jerking his tongue, bobbing his head up and down, and she groaned in ecstasy. He was fucking her with his tongue, and it was the best thing she'd ever felt in her life.
"Ohhhhh, fuck me, Daddy, fuck me forever with that big o1' tongue," she moaned.
Ben just about came when she said that. His cock was trapped between his belly and the bed, and he could feel it throbbing andcreaming like crazy . He pistoned his tongue stiffly and fast in her smoking little twat, and he imagined how great it would feel to have his cock in there. He found himself drooling all over her pussy as he thought about it. It was definitely time to satisfy this horny kid and get her back to her own bed. His self-contro1 was practically gone by now.
"Oooooooo, Daddy, Oooooooo," Chrissy squealed.
With lust-glazed eyes she watched his head bobbing up and down between her splayed thighs. She could just see his stiff red tongue as he hammered it in and oUt of her cunt. And she could hear the lewd sucking and slurping noise he was making as he reamed her box with the thick tongue-meat. It was all So incredibly arousing, and she wished it never had to end.
But her teenage lust was hot and urgent, and there was no way she could hold back the orgasm that threatened to burst through her body. She went with it, surrendered to it. She arched her body upward, taking her dad's spearing tongue as deep as she could get it, and after a few rough shoves she felt a violent explosion in the depths of her cunt. It quickly radiated oUt to engulf her whole body, and she shook and bucked, her spurting cream soaking Ben's face.
"Unnnhhhhh, shit, I'm coming, unnnhhh!" she howled.
Her cunt clamped hard around Ben's tongue, and then she was writhing so hard that she rolled away from him. He roSe to his knees and watched her, his cock hugging his belly in an aching hard-on. At that moment he wanted her more than he'd ever wanted a woman in his life. He didn't care about anything but cramming his swollen prick into her tiny velvety fuck hole.
If only she wasn't his daughter. But wasn't that part of the insane attraction he felt for her? Would he have been this turned on to just any teenage girl? Ben wasn't sure, but he did know that he was in real danger of fucking his own kid if he didn't get her out of his bed right away. The moment she began to come down from her orgasm, he eased her off the bed and to her feet.
"Okay, Chrissy," he said firmly, "off you go. Not another word."
Chrissy pouted, but she could tell from the tone of his voice that there was no point in arguing with him. She'd just have to trick him instead. She marched to the door and opened it, and as she did so, Ben turned off his light. Chrissy closed the door-but she was still in the room. Ben gave a big sigh as he stretched out on his back and closed his eyes.
As Chrissy got used to the moonlit dimness of the room she could see her dad's huge thick cock standing straight up and drooling thick streams of juice. It was a very tempting sight, and she longed to rush over there and lick up all that tasty cream. But she knew she had to be patient. She forced herself to stand still and quiet till Ben's regular breathing signified that he was asleep.
He was sleeping, but his cock wasn't. It was still standing up nice and rigid. It was now or never, Chrissy decided. Quickly but quietly she slipped onto the bed and straddled Ben's body, bringing the dripping little mouth of her cunt right over the bulbous purple head of his stiff standing cock. She shoved down hard and managed to impale herself on the steel-hard knob of flesh, taking it about an inch into her cunt.
"Ohhhhhhh, my gosh," she gasped.
"What in hell?" Ben muttered.
He'd been awakened out of a sound sleep, and he fumbled for the bedside lamp. When he got it turned on, he gawked at the sight before him, hardly believing what he saw. There was his daughter sitting on his cock. She'd managed to get part of the head into her vir~in cunt mouth, and it was stretching her pussyhps hugely. She crouched there wide-eyed. Clearly she hadn't expected his prick to feel so huge.
"Chrissy," Ben growled, "it won't work. It's just too big for you. Forget it. Go to your room."
"No, Daddy," Chrissy moaned, "I'm not going till you fuck me. I just have to know what it's like."
Something in Ben snapped. He was wildly horny, and his cock ached for relief. Chrissy had finally worn him down into submission. Here was a gorgeous virgin practically raping him, begging him to fuck her. He just couldn't turn her down. With a lusty growl he seized her by the waist and started easing his huge hard cock into her untried cunt.
"Okay, little girl," he rasped, "you got it. I'll fuck you. But don't complain if it hurts."
"I-I won't, Daddy," Chrissy cried. This was it, her first fuck, and she was really scared. Daddy's cock felt like a telephone pole going into her tiny twat. But she wasn t going to let him know how frightened she was. She'd just grit her teeth and pray that his enormous boner wouldn't split her in half. He was being gentle, at least. He was taking his time, going into her very gradually and slowly.
"Ahhhhh, Christ, it's tight," he groaned.
He'd never been into a tighter cunt. Yet Chrissy's tiny pussy hole was slippery with juice, velvet-lined and smoking hot. He figured if he went into her very carefully, he wouldn't hurt her. Inch by delicious inch he eased his throbbing prick up her virgin fuck tunnel. She just sat there with that wide-eyed expression, trying to look brave, but Ben knew she was scared out of her mind.
He wasn't going to reassure her and tell her it was okay. He wanted her to think next time she got horny. Maybe she wouldn't be so quick to go around seducing people. He kept astern look on his face as he filled her untried box with his wrist-thick boner. Chrissy looked almost ready to cry, but she bit her lip and managed to keep back the tears. Finally Ben touched bottom and paused to catch his breath.
"That's it, honey," he growled, "you've got every inch of my cock." Chrissy breathed a big sigh of relief. She'd actually taken daddy's huge horse-cock and survived. It even felt exciting as it throbbed and drooled inside her, and she felt her horny instincts coming back. Holding her by the waist, Ben began to fuck into her in slow, deep, sensuous strokes. Chrissy loved it. She creamed hotly, making his way slick and easy.
"Oooooo, yesssss, Daddy," she hissed.
"You like it, baby?" Ben leered.
"Oh, wow, yes," she cried.
He watched his prick stretching her delicate cunt lips almost to bursting. It seemed incredible that such a tiny girl could take his mammoth cock, but she was doing it-and loving it. He felt her cuntal tunnel relaxing and expanding to accommodate his thick eight-incher, and then she was drenching his meat with scalding cream. No question about it, his little daughter loved to fuck.
"Oooooo, shit, yes," she panted, "fuck me, Daddy, I love the way it feels."
Ben would never know how he kept from coming in those first delicious moments of fucking his daughter. Her cunt was fantastically snug and slick, and she had no inhibitions at all. She didn't hesitate to let him know how much she liked hjs cock. Her pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace as she rode his pistoning dick, and she creamed steadily, soaking his cock and balls.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she chanted, "fuck me forever, Daddy."
Ben watched her pretty high-riding tits wobbling with the impact of his fucking. As his excitement mounted, he was fucking her faster and faster, but she didn't seem to mind.
She squealed and gurgled and creamed. having the time of her life. Ben knew he might regret things later, but right now he was enjoying hell out of his daughter's smoking little fuck tunnel.
"Unnnhhhhh, Daddy, fuck hard," Chrissy moaned, "make me come."
Each deep thrust of his prick gave her a hot blast of pleasure, and the pleasure was building to the exploding point in the depths of her cunt. His hammering prick didn't hurt her or scare her any longer. It just felt terrific as it reamed and crammed her horny little boX. Her head lolled back, and she closed her eyes tightly as she floated to the brink of orgasm and hung there gurgling.
"Oooooooo, shit, I'm almost there," she gasped.
"Me, too, sugar ," Ben groaned, "can't hold back much longer ." He'd hardly - finished saying it before Chrissy felt a hot flood of come filling her cunt. It triggered her orgasm, and she wailed in ecstasy and began to convulse, her spasming cunt sucking up her dad's spurting jism.
"Oooooooo, Daddy, you're doing it, you're making me come!" she wailed.
"Ahhhhh, fuckin' Christ, aaaggghhhhh!" Ben roared.
Chrissy swayed over him, moaning blissfully as she took her very first load of come. She was So glad she'd gotten her very own daddy to take her cherry . Daddy had known just what to do. She looked forward to a lot more fun with him this summer. What did she need with boys her own age when she had her father and his magnificent big cock?
As Ben finally pulled his dripping cock out of her, Chrissy knew that this time he wasn't going to send her back to her own bed.
CHAPTER SIX
When Crissy woke the next morning Ben had already left for work, and she sighed with disappointment. Her first thought had been to have more fun with her dad. When she thought about all the exciting things they'd done last night, her pussy began to swell and heat and moisten. She had a quick breakfast and hurried off to find Ben.
He was very busy supervising the shooting of a scene, and Chrissy knew from experience that she'd better not interrupt him or get in his way. With Ben his work came first. But she waited patiently off on the sidelines, and fmally the scene was finished~ Chrissy started over to speak to her father, bui before she could get to him, Marlene Vickers was hanging on his arm.
"What do you think, Ben?" Marlene purred. "Did I really look okay in that scene?"
"You looked great, as always, Marlene," Ben replied with an appreciative smile.
Chrissy saw red. She needed her father's attention, and she wasn't going to let Marlene hog him. Fuming, the pretty girl marched over and snapped, "Excuse me, Miss Vickers, but I need to talk to my father."
"Why, of course, dear," Marlene cooed. "I'll see you later, Ben, darling."
Ben looked at Chrissy uneasily, and she could tell he felt guilty about what they'd done last night. "What is it, honey'?" he asked.
"I just wanted to tell you that I'll be expecting you back at the trailer at lunchtime, Daddy," Chrissy said, hoping he caught her meaning.
He must have, because he reddened. "Well sugar , I may not be able to make it," he said. "Marlene's invited me to her trailer."
"I'm sure you can think of an excuse, Daddy," Chrissy said. "Please, I need you." She stalked back to the trailer and waited, just hoping that Marlene wouldn't prove too much competition for her. You sure couldn't blame a guy for taking up any invitation Marlene had to offer. The minutes passed like hours, but after what seemed a lifetime Chrissy saw Ben coming up the path. She squealed with glee and flung open the door to greet him.
"Oh, Daddy, I'm so glad to see you," she cried, throwing her arms around him.
"Honey, I'm not gonna stay," Ben said. "I'm just gonna grab some notes I left here and go on over to Marlene's."
Not if Chrissy had anything to say about it, he wasn't ! She tightened her grip around his neck and rubbed her slender but curvy body against him, grinding her pouting mound against his cock. She felt him shiver lustily, and she figured she still had a chance against Marlene. She kissed him, darting her hot little tongue between his lips, and she was sure she felt his prick start to stiffen.
"Chrissy," Ben gasped, jerking his head away from her kiss, "I really better get going."
Once more Chrissy rubbed her mound hard against his cock. "I need you, Daddy ," she said, her voice husky and urgent, "I need you just as much as Marlene does. Besides, if you don't show up, she'll find another guy. She always does."
She kissed him again, sticking her tongue all the way into his mouth this time she he couldn't get away. This time it really worked. She felt his prick balloon into a big hard lump that throbbed against her belly. She creamed like crazy, soaking the crotch of her panties. Ben's tongue began to dart at hers, and she knew she was turning him on like mad. Finally they came up for air, and he looked at her with lust-glazed eyes.
"Chrissy , we really shouldn't be getting it on," he said hoarsely. '"I'm your dad, for chrissake. It isn't right."
"Why not?" Chrissy chirped. "We're just making each other feel good, and we're not hurting anybody. Please, Daddy, I'm so horny, it's driving me crazy."
As she spoke, she pulled off her t-shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra. Ben's hungry eyes darted to her girlish little tits, and he licked his lips. He had a huge hard-on by now, and there was no hiding it. Chrissy reached out and petted the big bulge at his fly. Even through his clothes she could feel his cock heating and throbbing.
As she touched his cock, Ben snorted with lust. There was no fighting it-he was desperate to fuck her again. Chrissy turned him on far more than Marlene did. It was weird to prefer his own teenage daughter to a gorgeous actress, but that's how it was, and he knew he wasn't leaving this trailer till he and Chrissy made love. Right now his cock was trying to tear its way out of his pants as the girl teasingly stroked it.
"Just let me make a quick call, honey," he rasped.
As he picked up the phone and dialed Marlene's number, Chrissy began unbuckling his belt. "Marlene?" he said. "Ben. Listen, I'm sorry, but I'm not gonna be able to make it for lunch. I've, uh, got a few problems with Chrissy."
The only real problem with Chrissy was that she was pulling down his pants and shorts and breathing all over his prick. It made it kind of hard not to stutter while he was talking to Marlene. It got even more difficult when Chrissy fisted his engorged prick and started pumping it. Ben struggled to concentrate on what his leading lady was saying.
"Somebody else to have lunch with?" he said. "Hmmm, let me see. There's Sonny Adams, the new stunt man. I think you'd like him a whole lot, Marlene, and I know he'd like you. Why don't you give him a call?"
Marlene seemed delighted with the suggestion. She'd already checked Sonny out when he did a practically nude bathing scene. Ben was sure they'd be fucking each other's brains out in no time at all. He hung up with relief and turned his full attention to his cute blond daughter, who'd just started swirling her juicy little tongue allover the swollen purple head of his cock. He reached down and pulled her gently to her feet.
"Let's go in my bedroom and be more comfortable, honey," he said.
Chrissy's heart hammered with excitement. She'd actually won out over Marlene Vickers, and now Daddy was all hers to enjoy. They went into the bedroom, her eyes glued to his stiffly wagging cock. He pulled off his shirt, revealing his powerful hair-matted chest, then grabbed for Chrissy's jeans and panties. Seconds later they were on the bed, naked, kissing and pawing each other.
Ben had wakened with a big fat guilty conscience, but he was losing it fast. After all, the damage had been done. He'd already fucked his daughter, taken her cherry, and she certainly hadn't protested. She was just as eager as he was. So why not go. on having fun with her? Ben ran his hands over her sleek hot little body and felt his lust rising to fever pitch.
"Let me lick your cock, Daddy," Chrissy begged.
"I wanta eat your pussy, sugar," Ben grinned, "but there's a way we can do both at the same time."
"There is?" Chrissy said with an excited squeal.
"Yep," Ben leered, "let me show you hot it's done."
He stretched out on his back and had Chrissy straddle him backwards. She got the idea right away. She could feel her dad's hot breath on her exposed slit, and her mouth was poised right over his rigidly standing cock. It was the perfect set-up. She could glut herself on his salty cock cream while he gobbled her tangy pussy juices.
"Oh, wow, fantastic," she cried.
"I figured you'd like it," Ben chuckled.
He eyed the luscious-looking pussy before him, and again he was glad to be here instead of with Marlene. Not that Marlene wasn't a gorgeous woman and a terrific fuck, but his own little girl aroused him a lot more. He drooled as he eyed the delicate pink flesh of her gash and its fine almost-invisible fringe of blond curls. Then he stuck out his tongue and started licking.
"Ooooooo, Daddy, yessss," Chrissy squealed.
Ben lashed his greedy tongue up and down over her velvety slit, lapping up the hot pearly juice that oozed from her tiny cunt mouth. For a few seconds Chrissy was just overcome with pleasure, and she crouched there panting and moaning. Then she looked down at her dad's huge purple cock head and saw thick globs of cream oozing from his piss hole. Hungrily she stuck out her tongue and began licking up the hot juice. Ben gave a violent lusty shudder .
"Yes, baby, that feels great," he cried.
She was lashing her slick little tongue all over his sensitive cock head, getting every drop of juice she could find. Her tongue tickled and trailed down his massive blue-veined shaft as she gobbled up streams of juice. Then she worked her way back to the top, eager for more cream. She used the stiff tip of her tongue to ream his piss hole, and Ben almost came right in her face.
Her tonguing felt terrific, but he wasn't just lying there letting her do all the work. He was pretty busy himself. He was sticking his tongue into every steamy fold and cranny of his daughter's delicious slit, getting all the cream he could find. To get even more, he began darting the pointed tip of his tongue in and out of her tiny cunt mouth. Chrissy squealed with delight when he did that.
"Oooooo, Daddy, stick your big tongue all the way into me," she begged, "fuck me with it."
He might be a stem father in a lot of ways, but he'd always given his little girl what she wanted. This was no exception. He gave her his whole tongue, cramming it to the root in her smoking little fuck hole. He felt her strongly muscled young cunt clamping greedily around the slippery meat, and then she drenched his tongue with a molten burst of cream.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, I love it," she sobbed, "I just love it."
Ben began to piston his stiff tongue in and out of her cunt, using it like a cock. Chrissy gurgled in ecstasy. Each deep thrust of her dad's tongue gave her a hot burst of pleasure and made her cream like mad. But she had a job to do, too. She opened her lips as wide as she could and brought them down around the hugely swollen head of his cock. Ben shuddered lustily as she sheathed the whole engorged head in hot steam and velvety flesh .
"Awwwww, baby, that's great," he groaned.
Chrissy whimpered as he crammed his tongue back into her hungry little box. Father and daughter went at each other greedily and noisily, heads bobbing. Ben jerked his tongue stiffly in and out of Chrissy's juice-filled box making a lewd sucking noise as he reamed out her cream. Chrissy plunged her wet lips up and down her dad's thick hard cock, suctioning the tasty juice out of his piss hole.
"Mmmmm, mmmmmm," she moaned.
"Yeah, sugar, suck," Ben panted.
He knew perfectly well she'd been a virgin last night, completely inexperienced in sex, and he was amazed at her natural talent. She was only a kid, and she'd never ever had a date, but she knew just how to suck cock. Her tiny mouth could accommodate only the head of his massive prick, but she was doing a fantastic job on it, sucking greedily and giving him blast after blast of pleasure.
If he was impressed with her talents, she was even more impressed with his experience. Daddy really knew how to use that big stiff tongue of his. It was reaming faster and faster in her gripping box, and the pleasure was building in her pussy till she could hardly stand it. She drooled heavily onto the head of his cock as she hurtled to the brink of climax. Greedily she hung in there, wanting the incredible pleasure to last as long as possible.
Ben was also about to come, and he also wanted to go on forever. He wanted to feel his daughter's hot juicy mouth sucking hard at his sensitive cock head as she gobbled his cream. He wished those fantastic sensations Would never end. Spinning out of control, he hammered his stiff tongue as hard and deep as he could in Chrissy's molten twat, and she responded with muffled squeals and moans of ecstasy.
She gulped the heavily oozing cream from his cock head and tried again to prolong her pleasure, but it was just more than she could . do. As her dad's tongue speared to the depths of her cunt, she felt a delicious explosion that quickly radiated out to engulf her whole body. She was coming violently, her sizzling cream spurting out to soak Ben's face.
"Ohhhhh, shit, Daddy," she gasped, I'm coming!"
She crammed her juicy mouth back around his achingly engorged cock head and sucked furiously as she came. That did it for Ben. He felt his balls explode with their steaming load, and he fucked at her mouth, stinging the back of her throat with his hot jizz.
"Eat it, baby, I'm coming! " he roared.
"Uuuummmmmm!" Chrissy cried.
She didn't lose a single drop of his jizz this time. She kept right on sucking as he filled her mouth again and again, swallowing every hot load. Ben crammed his tongue into her cunt again and magnified her orgasm with a good rough fucking. Chrissy almost blacked out with pleasure. Their mutual climax lasted a long delicious time before they finally rolled apart. But Chrissy wasn't satisfied yet. She crouched low beside her dad and stuffed his prick into her mouth again.
"Chrissy, you little devil," Ben laughed, "haven't you had enough?"
Apparently not, because she went right on with her greedy sucking. Ben watched the petite teenager greedily gobbling his meat, and he couldn't help feeling wildly aroused, even though he'd just come like a bomb. His prick swelled on her tongue and forced her lips wider and wider apart. She sucked till the thick slab of meat was taut and rigid, then let it snap from her lips.
"Fuck me, Daddy," she begged, staring hungtily at his stiff-standing cock.
It was the kind of request a man just couldn't refuse. With a lusty growl Ben lifted his daughter up to straddle his lower belly. Her dripping little cunt mouth was poised right over the bulbous purple head of his dick. Gurgling with eagerness, she jerked her hips and managed to wedge an inch of his prick into her juice-slick box.
"Oooooo, do it to me, Daddy," she cried.
"Get that big thing into me."
"Be patient, honey," Ben chuckled, "give the old man a chance to catch up with you."
He seized hr by her tiny firm waist and started easing his cock into her, not wanting to hurry. He watched his thick column of meat spreading her delicate cunt lips till they looked ready to burst. Then he glanced up at Chrissy's face and watched it twist into a horny mask as she took inch after inch of his rock-hard cock into her seething little box.
"Yes, daddy, yessss," she whimpered.
"Awwwwww, Christ, it's tight," Ben groaned.
As he sank his throbbing cock deeper and deeper into his daughter's slippery little pussy hole, the velvety tube sucked and tugged at his meat. She was letting him know that she wanted every inch of his cock, wanted it as deep as she could possibly get it. Ben gave her what she wanted. His prick finally came up against her womb, and his coarse-haired balls glided to rest against her slit.
"There, baby, I'm all the way into you," he panted. "How does it feel? Okay?"
"Oh, Daddy, it's wonderful," Chrissy moaned, "I just love it."
She didn't think anything could ever excite her more than feeling her horny little cunt completely crammed with her father's massive prick. She could feel it throbbing against every inch of her box, and she drenched it with uncontrollable bursts of molten cream. Ben stayed motionless for a few seconds, savoring the sensation of sheathing his prick totally in the tightest cunt he'd ever fucked. But Chrissy grew impatient for action and started jerking her hips.
"Please, fuck me," she panted. "I need it so bad."
"Okay, honey," Ben chuckled, "but once in awhile you gotta let me catch my breath."
He began to piston his stiff prick inside her , and she squealed with delight as she took the rough quick strokes. This was the sensation she'd been craving for hours, since the moment she'd wakened in her dad's bed. She'd been aching to feel his big taut prick pumping in her box, reaming out her cream. Her long eyelashes fluttered shut, and she blotted out everything but the hot pleasure she was feelmg.
"Oooooo, shit, it's so good," she gurgled.
"It sure as hell is," Ben agreed hoarsely.
He watched his cute teenage daughter riding his pistoning cock, and he wondered if he'd ever meet a girl who excited him more. Well, there might be one, but he hadn't quite made up his mind about her and he hadn't told Chrissy about her yet. This incestuous affair with his daughter was an added complication in his life. But he wasn't going to worry about that right now. He wasn't going to worry about a damned thing.
He fucked into her faster and faster, and she was able to take it this time. Her tiny cunt expanded greedily, taking all of his meat, and she rode his hammering cock with moans and shrieks of ecstasy. Ben could see that she was right on the verge of coming, and that was a relief, because it was all he could do to hold back his own climax. Rapidly losing control, he fucked into her like a pile driver.
"Take it, baby, take my cock," he groaned.
"Yes, Daddy, give it to me," Chrissy howled, "fuck me good and hard."
Even as she yelled her pleasure, she was starting to come. Ben felt her cunt tightening like a vise around his nearly bursting cock, and then. there was a huge flood of sizzling cream soaking his meat. Her cuntal tunnel went into spasm, squeezing and releasing his prick, and that was too much for him. His balls released their hot load, and he hammered the moften liquid into his daughter's sucking twat.
She gurgled in ecstasy as her dad filled her cunt with his thick steaming jizz. She couldn't have been happier. She had her handsome father all to herself. She never wanted to share him with another woman. That big hard cock was for her alone, she decided.
Chrissy didn't know it yet, but she was in for a big disappointment.
CHAPTER SEVEN
As Ben walked back to the beach for the afternoon session of shooting, he found himself in a real dilemma. Although he hadn't told Chrissy, he'd just met a girl who might be suitable wife material. For a long time after Chrissy's mother had died, Ben had played around, with no thought of ever marrying again. But the time had come to settle down, and he just might have found the right girl to do it with.
So it was a helluva time to start an affair with his own daughter.
Meanwhile back at the trailer Chrissy rushed through the day's housework, then took a long steamy shower so she'd be absolutely fresh and inviting for Daddy when he got home. She made plans to fix his favorite dinner, humming to herself as she worked. Her pussy was already swelling and creaming in anticipation of more delicious love-making. She imagined a whole summer like that, just her and Daddy fondling and sucking and fucking.
The time passed slowly, but finally Ben was home again. Chrissy bustled around bringing him his slippers, making him a martini, massaging his back. Ben couldn't bring himself to start talking about a possible stepmother in-her life. He'd wait a couple days, he decided. Chrissy wasn't ready to hear anything like that. She obviously wanted him all to herself, both as a father and as a lover.
And she proved it right after dinner. Ben was reading a magazine and enjoying an after dinner drink when Chrissy slipped onto his lap wearing nothing but her shortie nightgown. A quick feel told Ben that she wasn't wearing anything underneath it, not even the matching panties. As he touched the soft fur over her mound, she grabbed his hand and held it there, pressing. He could feel the fierce heat of her pussy.
"I'm so horny, Daddy," she whispered in his ear, "can't you feel it?" Ben's cock went rigid. "Yes, baby, I can feel it," he said hoarsely.
"Then how about doing something about it?" Chrissy grinned.
Ben slid a finger between her thighs and felt her pussy. It was searing hot and dripping with cream. That was the kind of arousal a woman couldn't fake. Chrissy wasn't kidding-she was urgently horny. She slid her hand over the huge bulge at his fly and gave his cock a lusty squeeze. His prick answered by nearly tearin.g its way out of his pants. Ben tossed hlS magazine aside and scooped Chrissy into his arms and headed for the bedroom.
Chrissy seethed with horniness as Daddy deposited her on the bed and quickly slipped off her nightie. She stretched out naked, purring like a happy cat, and watched Ben take off his clothes. Naturally her eyes were drawn to the menacing bulge at his fly, and she could hardly wait for him to get his shorts off. As he peeled his jockey shorts carefully down over his engorged prick, Chrissy writhed with impatience.
"Ohhhhh, hurry, Daddy, I'm so horny," she cried.
"Okay, spoiled brat," Ben laughed, "I'm almost there."
He skinned out of his shorts and climbed onto the bed where Chrissy was waiting with open arms. She cuddled tightly against him as he gave her a deep steamy tongue-kiss, and she wantonly rubbed her soft muff against his stiff cock. Ben made a sudden decision-he wanted to fuck her in every possible position tonight. He'd save his guilt about incest for another time.
He slipped his hand between her legs as be kissed her and found her pussy even hotter and wetter than before. There was no need to arouse this girl. She was already hot as a firecracker and ready to go. Ben rolled her onto her back, and she eagerly spread her legs and bent her knees. He touched the rock-hard head of his prick to the tiny but slippery opening of her cunt, and she gurgled with need.
"Yes, daddy, stick your cock in me," she begged, "I can't wait another second."
She'd been thinking about it for hours aching to feel her father's big hard cock in her again, and now at last it was happening. Ben began pushing into her, gradually filling her horny little cunt with his big horse-cock. She creamed furiously and clawed the bed, whimpering with excitement. Her face twisted into a lusty grimace as Ben's massive boner filled her twat almost to bursting.
"Oooooo, shit, Oooooo," she squealed.
Her excitement was contagious, and Ben could hardly keep from fucking into her like a pile driver. But he went slowly, savoring his entry into that tiny but slippery hole. Burying his throbbing cock to the balls in her receptive twat, he groaned in bliss. Chrissy clung to him, already jerking her hips in a hot fucking motion.
"Do it to me, Daddy," she begged, "fuck me."
Ben gave a hoarse growl and began to jerk hls cock fast and deep in her slick little twat.
Greedily she rubbed her clit against his pistoning shaft, getting stab after stab of hot pleasure. She creamed steadily and helplessly, and the molten liquid squirted out around his cock and flooded down the crack of her ass. She was as horny as ever, in spite of the fucking they'd already done that day.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, yeah, I love it," she moaned.
Ben loved it, too, but he knew it couldn't go on much longer. Chrissy couldn't be the main woman in his life, and soon she'd have to be persuaded to find a guy her own age. So Ben knew he'd better savor these moments and enjoy his daughter's tight little cunt as much as he could. He fucked into her even faster, and she dug her nails into his broad shoulders and gurgled in ecstasy.
Chrissy was sure now that if she'd waited till she was eighteen to have sex, like Daddy had wanted her to, she'd have gone crazy with frustration. She wondered how she'd even managed to last this long without fucking. And now that she was doing it, she could never quit. She was hooked. She'd always be wanting a big hard cock in her cunt, pounding away and driving her to body-wracking orgasms. She wouldn't get enough fucking if she lived to be a hundred.
"Unnnhhhh, Daddy, fuck me real hard," she moaned, "as hard as you can."
Ben didn't mind that assignment at all. He was aching to pullout all stops and let himself go. He began to fuck into her like a jackhammer, and he felt her petite body shuddering beneath him with the impact. But there wasn't any complaint from Chrissy, . She clawed his shoulders and moaned with pleasure as the red-hot friction between cock and cunt brought her to the brink of climax.
"Ahhhhh, shit, I'm gonna come," she gurgled.
Yet greedily she held on to that almost unbearable pleasure, never wanting it to end.
She could have come if she sneezed, but she tried not to. She adored the deep pounding of her father's massive prick, and she felt like she could have gone on fucking him for hours.
The pleasure built and built inside her, till finally she couldn't contain it any longer. Her body began to buck and writhe, and her cunt went into spasm around Ben's cock, squeezing hard.
Ben gritted his teeth and fought the urge to join her. It would have been easy and delicious to jet his come into her sucking, squeezing box, but he wasn't finished with her yet. He felt her writhing beneath him as she climaxed, and her spasms went on for nearly a minute before she finally went limp. After she'd caught her breath she looked at him in surprise. She could feel his cock inside her, as stiff as ever.
"Daddy, you didn't come," she exclaimed.
"I'm not finished with you yet," he grinned.
Then he was rolling off her, and Chrissy whimpered with frustration as his big hard cock vacated her greedy cunt. He picked her up as he rolled, and suddenly she found herself on top of him, straddling him with her cuntal opening right above his stiff-standing cock. Now she got the idea. With an eager squeal she slid down the rigid impalement of his prick, taking it clear to her womb.
"Oooooo, yessss," she cried.
Ben took over then, holding her tiny waist and fucking into her as fast and. hard as before. She rode his pounding cock like a bucking bronco, bouncing up and down, her cute little tits wobbling like crazy . Ben watched his blue-veined boner stretching her delicate cunt lips and pounding her depths. Each time he did that, hot juice spurted from her crammed box and gushed down her thighs. She was juicing heavily and helplessly, a sure sign of her hot arousal.
"You enjoying yourself, hooey?" Ben leered.
"Mmmmm, you bet," Chrissy moaned. "I just wish we never had to stop, Daddy."
"Me, too, sugar ," he sighed.
Her cunt was deliciously snug around his hammering prick, yet she was able to take his meat without any trouble. He was fucking her as roughly as he'd fuck a grown woman, and she didn't look scared at all. She just bounced up and down with the impact of his fucking, and she gurgled and squealed with pleasure each time he thrust to her womb. Yes he was going to miss fu�king her, that was for sure.
But a man couldn't go on making it with his own daughter. Both he and Chrissy needed to turn to more suitable lovers. He already had, somebody in mind, and he was doing his best to find a boy for Chrissy. But right now they only had each other. Not that Ben was complaining. His nostrils flared as he fucked faster and faster into his daughter's tiny but elastic twat. He watched her eyes roll and then close tightly as she spun toward climax.
"Daddy, I'm gonna come again," she moaned.
"You can come all you want tonight, honey," Ben leered.
That was wonderful news to Chrissy. Daddy seemed to be tireless in his fucking tonight, and maybe for a change she'd finally get enough. She wanted to be fucked till she couldn't take any more-if that was possible. Now she greedily ground her slick cuntal tube down around the deep-driving shaft of his cock and he felt the little tunnel tightening, a sure sign that she was about to come.
"Yeah, baby, go for it," he panted, fucking into her even harder.
"Oooooo, shit, Oooooo, I'm almost there," Chrissy moaned.
Her head was lolling crazily, and her pretty features were all contorted in a grimace of ecstasy. Once more she was hovering right on the brink of climax but holding back, savoring the almost unbearable pleasure. She let that pleasure build in her pussy till she couldn't hold it. Her cunt went into spasm, and a second later her whole body was shuddering. Ben felt his prick being drenched with her squirting come.
"Ooooooo, fuck, whaaaahhhhh!" she howled.
Once more her tiny cunt was squeezing and releasing his meat in a hard horny rhythm, and Ben was really tempted to let go and fill her with his jizz. His balls felt ready to burst with the steaming load. But he still wasn't finished with her. He wanted to fuck her as many ways as he could tonight. He could never tell when it might be their last time together, so he wanted to enjoy her while he could.
Chrissy was swaying and writhing as she rode his hammering prick, and for long delicious moments she had her eyes closed, shutting out everything but the ecstasy of climax. Then she began to come down from the heights, and Ben could see how surprised she was when she felt his cock still hard and full inside her. She looked at him wonderingly.
"Daddy, what's with you tonight?" she asked. "Aren't you ever gonna get off?"
"Why, do you want to stop?" Ben leered.
"No!" Chrissy cried.
"Good, then let's try it another way," he said, lifting her off the rigid impalement of his cock.
He set her down on her hands and knees, and Chrissy shivered with excitement as he knelt behind her and slipped his cream-slick cock into her cunt. He pushed into her slowly, savoring the sensation, and she whimpered and creamed like crazy . Then he grasped her slim hips and began hammering his meat into her, and she had to claw the bed to keep from being knocked forward by the impact.
"Too hard for you, honey?" Ben panted.
"N-No," Chrissy stammered, "I love you to fuck me hard, Daddy, don't stop."
A sex fiend just like her old man, Ben thought. He wanted to go on fucking her all night, but he was pretty close to an urgently needed come. Her cunt was gripping, juicy and hot, too damned tempting. He felt himself spinning out of control and fucking into her with lightning speed. Chrissy responded just as he'd come to expect with enthusiasm. She always responded with enthusiasm when it came to sex.
"Oh, yeah, fuck it to me, Daddy, fuck hard!" she cried.
Ben snorted with I.ust and gave it everything he had, fucking into her with lightning speed.
Chrissy dug her nails into the bedspread and held on for dear life, otherwise she might have gone right through the wall. Daddy was giving her a heavy pounding with his big hard cock, a pounding that made her whole body shake. She loved it. She closed her eyes and felt herself hurtiing towards yet another bodywracking come.
"Keep fucking me hard, Daddy," she panted, "as hard as you can. I'm gonna come."
"I think I'm gonna come with you this time, honey," Ben gasped.
Chrissy had a wild idea. "Daddy, when you come, let me eat it," she begged. Ben almost came right then and there.
"Okay, baby, I'll try," he groaned.
He kept hammering his rock-hard dick into her, and now he reached around her and found the swollen bud of her clit. He grasped it between his thumb and forefinger and gave it a swift kneading motion. It was just like pressing a trigger. Chrissy shot into climax, helpless to hold it back. He felt her cunt clamp hard around his cock, and it was all he could do not to come along with her.
"Unnilhhhh, shit, fuck, Daddy!" Chrissy howled.
"Unnnnhhh, I'm coming so good!" Ben gritted his teeth and struggled to hold out while she came, but it wasn't easy. His balls ached with fullness, and his cock felt ready to explode. But at last Chrissy finished coming, and she quickly crawled off his stiff throbbing boner and whirled around to face him. Dipping her head low, she opened her mouth and let him cram his dripping prick inside.
"Yeah, baby, suck," Ben gasped.
Chrissy drew in her cheeks and sucked hard and hungrily on his prick, and the results were almost instantaneous. He felt his balls spasm and release their sizzling load, and then he was out of control, fucking like crazy at his daughter's mouth and filling it with boiling jizz.
"Eat it, honey, eat my come!" he roared.
"Mmmmm, uuummmm!" Chrissy moaned.
It was wonderful to end their marathon fuck by getting a whole mouthful of her dad's delicious jism. Chrissy sucked like crazy on his exploding cock, gulping down every single drop of his come. She was so busy doing that, she didn't notice at first when Ben stopped responding. Then she realized he was holding himself absolutely rigid, as if he was in shock. Whirling around, Chrissy saw a girl standing in the bedroom doorway.
Chrissy knew who she was, Kelly Reed, the script girl. She was a mousy little redhead with big glasses and dull clothes, and she wore her hair up in a bun and never used make-up. Kelly was a very nice young woman, and everybody liked her, but nobody paid much attention to her, either. She was just there. But what was she doing here?
Kelly was the first to find her voice. "Well, Ben," she said, trying to make a joke out of the scene, "I sure picked a great time to visit."
Ben cleared his throat and said, "It's okay, honey. I should have told you about this before. But I'm ready to talk it over."
What in hell were they talking about? Chrissy was bewildered. Then suddenly she began to catch on. "Daddy," she said, "do you and Kelly have something going?"
"Yes, we do, honey," Ben said. "Or at least we did. We've been dating since we got to the island."
"Yeah, he finally noticed me," Kelly laughed. "I only had to wait four years."
She was being typical Kelly, joking, trying to make everybody feel at ease, but Ben could see she was pretty shocked by what she'd seen. He couldn't blame her. It must have been quite a blow to come to visit her new man and find him fucking his own daughter. Suddenly Ben realized that their whole relationship depended on how Kelly handled this bizarre situation.
"How about it, Kelly," he asked anxiously, "is it still on between us?"
"Sure, Ben," she grinned. "It'll take more than a little incest to scare me away now that I've finally got your attention."
And with that, she began to strip. It was the most amazing transformation Chrissy had ever seen. Off came the glasses, down went the bun, and as her heavy flame-colored hair cascaded over her shoulders, Kelly became beautiful. Off went her baggy sweatshirt and blue jeans, and just as quickly she got rid of her bra and panties.
She had a stunning figure, leggy and slim yet with nice big tits the size of ripe grapefruits.
Chrissy moaned in envy, hoping her own apple-size tits would grow that big some day. Her eyes dropped to Kelly's pretty coppercolored bush, and she saw that Ben was glancing at it, too. His cock gave a wild lurch and ballooned to its full eight inches. It stood up thick and rigid as Kelly strolled naked to the bed.
"As I was saying, Ben," she leered, "you can't get rid of me that easy. I've had my eye on you for years."
She slipped right into his arms, and Ben pulled her down on the bed with a hungry growl. This young lady had passed the test, with flying colors. She'd handled the situation perfectly. Ben rewarded her with a steamy tongue-kiss that left her knees rubbery. Then, still holding her tightly, he turned and looked at his daughter.
"Chrissy, honey," he said, "Kelly and I are getting married."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Chrissy felt crushed. Just when she'd been hoping to keep her handsome father all to herself, he was announcing his engagement to Kelly. Now what was she going to do for fun all summer? She'd go crazy with frustration if she didn't have regular love-making from Daddy. There was no way she could conceal her disappointment.
"I-I hope you'll both be very happy," she stammered, bursting into tears. "1 guess I better leave you two alone now."
"Wait, Chrissy," Kelly said, grabbing her by the wrist, "you don't have to leave. I don't want a take your dad away from you. I'm willing to share him."
"You are?" Chrissy cried.
"You are?" Ben echoed.
This was turning out even better than he'd dreamed. He knew Kelly was a liberated young woman, no prude, but he hadn't hoped for anything this good. At best he'd hoped she'd forgive him for his incestuous affair with his daughter. But Kelly was actually willing to make it a threesome. His cock lurched violently and began to leak hot cream as he thought of all the exciting things he could do with two women.
"How can we share him, Kelly?" Chrissy was asking.
"Use your imagination, honey," Kelly grinned. "There's lots of ways we can both turn him on at the same time. Here's one idea." She moved closer to Chrissy and whispered something to her, and Chrissy broke into a mischievous grin.
Then both young women started crawling toward him, and Ben exclaimed, "Oh, oh, looks like I've got a surprise coming."
"You better believe you have, buster," Kelly leered.
Together she and Chrissy dragged him down on his back. He didn't fight much. Kelly pushed his legs apart and crawled between them, and he shivered with anticipation when he felt her hot moist breath fanning his stiff-standing cock. Kelly gave the best blow-jobs he'd ever had. She was starting one now, running her thumb and forefinger up and down his dick, making a little squeezing circle. Her special touch coaxed more thick globs of cream from his piss hole.
"Mmmmm, just look at that," she purred.
"Want a taste, Chrissy?"
"I sure do," Chrissy giggled.
She leaned over him, stuck out her little pink tongue, and lapped up some of his oozing cock cream. Then she drew back and let Kelly eat some. They took turns licking his cock and tonguing up his juices, and the sight turned Ben on insanely. He'd been around, but he'd never been involved in a scene like this before. It was incredibly kinky to watch two beautiful girls licking his meat, especially when those girls were his daughter and his fiancee.
"Is this amusing you, Ben?" Kelly grinned.
"I'm not sure 'amusing' is the right word," Ben said hoarsely, "but you sure as hell have my attention."
"Good," Kelly said, "and I don't think we're gonna lose your attention, either."
She winked at Chrissy, and the little blond teenager crawled over and straddled Ben's head. Suddenly he was looking at her gorgeous pink slit and its fine fringe of blond curls. She knelt there facing Kelly, who gave her an approving nod. Kelly was still pumping Ben's cock in that special way of hers, using just the two fingers, milking the hot juice out of his piss hole.
"I asked Chrissy to face me, so she can watch what I'm doing," Kelly explained.
"Yeah, I still have a lot to learn," Chrissy said eagerly. "Go ahead, Kelly, I'm ready." "Right," Kelly said.
And then her hot little tongue was drilling into Ben's cock cleft, reaming out all the hot cream. Ben gasped with pleasure. She started swirling her greedy tongue around his fat purple cock head, lathering it with her hot spit. Ben loved the sensation, but he also loved the view of his daughter's luscious teenage pussy. He stuck out his tongue and began to tease and arouse the swollen flesh.
"Oooooo, yeah, Daddy, lick my pussy," Chissy squealed, "you know I love that."
"May I ask how long you two have had this, uh, little affair?" Kelly grinned.
"Just since last night," Chrissy answered, panting as she reacted to Ben's expert pussyeating. "1 just kept after Daddy to show me all about sex, till finally he gave in."
"And just how long did you resist, Ben?" Kelly laughed. "Five or ten minutes?"
"I refuse to answer on the grounds that I may incriminate myself," Ben said. "Besides, I'm busy."
He speared his stiff tongue up Chrissy's cunt, and she gave a howl of delight. "Shit, yes," she gasped, "fuck me with your big tongue, Daddy."
Kelly nodded approvingly. Father and daughter were doing just fine with their part of the scene. Now it was her turn to swing into action. She slid her circling fingers down to the fat hairy base of Ben's cock and held the lustily wagging meat in place. She opened her lips wide and brought them down, down the eightinch column of meat. Chrissy stared pop-eyed as Kelly took the whole thing.
"Oh, my gosh, Kelly, how'd you do that?" she cried.
With a mouthful of cock, Kelly couldn't answer, but she pointed to her throat. Chrissy realized she'd performed a trick like sword swallowing, taking Daddy's cock right down her throat without choking. Daddy was moanjng with excitement, and Chrissy couldn't blame him. His tongue was spearing hard in her cunt as he spun out of control.
"Mmmm, uuummmm," Kelly moaned.
Her head began to bob up and down as she sucked Ben's cock. She kept every bit of it in her mouth and throat, so that his balls rested against her chin. It was an amazing performance, and Chrissy watched in fascnation. But it got harder and harder to concentrate as her dad's jerking tongue brought her to a fever pitch of arousal. She realized she was soaking his face with her helpless floods of sticky cream. His plowing tongue felt so damned good in her cunt, she wanted to keep it there forever.
"Ooooooo, shit, Daddy, I love it," she whimpered.
She tried to keep her dizzy gaze on Kelly's busy mouth. The redhead's lips were hugely stretched, and there was a bulge in her throat where Daddy's cock throbbed. Her flamecolored hair flew as her head bobbed, and she was making an obscene sucking and slurping noise. Her head jerked faster and faster as she expertly brought Ben to the brink of climax. Meanwhile Ben was performing his own expert work on Chrissy.
"Ohhhhh, wow, I think I'm gonna come," she gasped.
"Go ahead and get off, honey," Kelly said, briefly raising her head, "and then we'll trade places."
Chrissy liked that idea a lot. She tightened her greedy little cunt around her father's plowing tongue, getting more red-hot friction. Her cream was flooding out steadily now, soaking her thighs and Ben's face. She closed her eyes and felt herself soaring into orbit, her cunt clamping tightly around Ben's deeply-thrust tongue. Her petite body began to shudder violently with the delicious spasms of climax.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, I'm coming!" she moaned.
Kelly shivered lustily as she watched the girl come. Soon she'd be in Chrissy's place, with
Ben's thick tongue reaming her horny little box, and she knew from experience that Ben was one of the great all-time pussy eaters. She creal11ed like crazy just thinking about it. She sucked greedily on Ben's throbbing prick, but when he seemed ready to come, she drew back . She and Chrissy weren't through with him yet.
"Okay, Chrissy, ready to switch places?" she grinned.
"Yeah," Chrissy cried, moving off the impalement of her dad's tongue.
"Christ, Kelly," Ben moaned, "why didn't you let me get off? I was just about to come." "1 know, darling, I know," Kelly purred as she straddled his face, "but I thought Chrissy would like to do the honors. I noticed when I came in that she's real fond of sucking you off." Ben reddened, recalling the bizarre scene that had greeted Kelly when she dropped in for a visit. It must have been quite a surprise to walk in and find him with his squirting cock in his daughter's mouth. But Kelly was a terrific girl, and she'd accepted the situation. He got ready t) reward her with a good tongue job.
Meanwhile Chrissy was crawling between his legs and eagerly fisting his cock the way she"d seen Kelly do. She tried to imitate the other woman completely, and she did just fme till she tried to take his whole cock into her mouth and throat. She crammed it in there, then drew back, choking and coughing. Ben and Kelly couldn't help laughing.
"Better leave that for another time, honey," Kelly said. "It takes a lot of practice."
"Right," Chrissy said, sounding relieved. She knew she was no sword swallower, not yet, but she could do all that other exciting things Kelly had done with Daddy's cock. She began to lap up the tasty cream that oozed from his piss hole, and she lathered his bulbous cock head with her hot spit. Ben shivered and moaned, and she knew she was pleasing him. Kelly was a super teacher .
And Kelly was going to be a great stepmother, too, Chrissy was sure of that. All her jealousy was gone now. She really liked Kelly and was sure they'd get along fine. She looked gratefully at the other woman, and Kelly smiled back. But her smile changed to a grimace of ecstasy as Ben eased his thick tongue into her cunt and began pistoning it up and down in cock-like motions.
"Ohhhhh, baby, that feels great," she moaned.
Chrissy watched her dad's big tongue jerking in and out of Kelly's juicy little box, and the sight turned her on like crazy. She found herself droolng all over his cock head. Suddenly she wanted more juice than she could get just from licking. She slid her lips down around the bulbous purple head of his prick and managed to take in most of it. She began to suck, and Ben gave a muffled moan of pleasure.
"Good girl," Kelly said, "he really gets off on that. Suck him good and hard."
Chrissy obeyed, and she was quickly rewarded by thick streams of salty juice that poured from Ben's piss hole. She sucked hard and greedily, her mouth stuffed with the huge throbbing head of her father's cock. But even as she sucked she watched what Daddy was doing to Kelly. It really turned her on to watch other people making love. She noticed that Kelly was watching her, too, and getting more turned on by the second.
"Unnnhhhh, shit do it to me," Kelly moaned.
Ben's thick tongue was pistoning faster and faster in her hot little cunt, and she was hurtling toward orgasm. It was an urgently-needed come. She'd been wanting to get laid all day, but this was the first chance she and Ben had had to get it on. Her pussy was swollen, steaming, and dripping, and each deep thrust of Ben's tongue sent her into ecstasy. She could easily have come, but she was trying to time her orgasm with Ben's. She knew he'd really dig that.
She wasn't going to have long to wait, from the look of things. Ben was spinning out of control, starting to fuck at his daughter's mouth, and he was drooling into Kelly's twat as he tongue-fucked her. She tightened her cuntal tube around his tongue, letting him know that she was right on the verge of coming. That increased his excitement, and he plowed his tongue inside her with extra force and fucked hard at Chrissy's mouth.
"Yeah, get ready, Chrissy," Kelly panted, "he's just about to shoot."
She was right. Chrissy sucked hard, and a second later she felt the hot sting of jizz at the back of her throat. She glanced up at the sound of a hoarse wail and saw that Kelly was coming, too. The big-titted redhead was shaking and writhing as Ben's spearing tongue brought her off. Her thick pearly come-juice was drenching his face.
"Ohhhh, fuck, are you making me come!" she gasped.
"Unnnnggghhhhh!" Ben groaned.
Chrissy didn't lose a drop of his jizz. She kept sucking and savoring the molten liquid as he filled her mouth with load after load of it. As she sucked she watched Kelly's lust-contorted face and wobbling tits. Kelly was coming like a bomb, really getting off on Daddy's expert tongue-fucking. Finally her climax ended, and she tumbled off and lay panting on the bed.
"Shit, that was good," she sighed.
"I'll say it was," Ben moaned.
Chrissy was still hungrily sucking on his cock, getting every last drop of his come, but finally she let his prick slip from her lips. She was sorry the scene had ended, because it had made her all hot and horny again. She was aching for more action, but what about the grownups? Kelly was cuddled next to Ben, and they both looked pretty lazy.
"What's up, Chrissy?" Kelly asked. "You look like you want something."
"Well, this is probably gonna sound weird," Chrissy said, "but I'm still horny."
"So am I," Kelly giggled, "I'm just catching my breath."
"Well, you girls are gonna have to let me rest a second," Ben said. "In fact I could go for a drink."
"I'll get it, Daddy," Chrissy said, hopping off the bed.
When she got back, Kelly was at work, getting Ben in shape for another round of fun. She was giving his cock that special twOfingered pumping, and she kept dipping her head down and lashing his gleaming purple cock head with her hot little tongue. Ben gratefully took the drink Chrissy brought him and downed it fast. He didn't need that rest any longer. He wanted to get back into action.
"Christ," he sighed, "I just wish I had two cocks."
"Your tongue works pretty good, buster," Kelly grinned.
Chrissy had to agree with that. Hardly anything felt better to her than Daddy's thick wet tongue pistoning in her cunt. But his cock felt pretty great, too. She hungrily eyed the fat blue-veined column of meat as Kelly lathered it with hr hot spit. It really was a toss-up which was better, his cock or his tongue. But a choice was going to have to be made because, like Ben said, he couldn't fuck both of them at once.
"There," Kelly said, raising her head and ogling Ben's rock-hard prick, "he's all ready for action. Wanta share him again, Chrissy?"
"I sure do," Chrissy said eagerly.
"Okay, but do you mind if I fuck him?" Kelly asked. "I'm just dying to get laid."
"Go ahead, Kelly, whatever you want is fine with me," Chrissy said.
"Hey, don't I get to decide anything?" Ben laughed.
"Nope," Kelly said as she straddled him, "to us you're just another pretty face." Her knees hugging his hips, she brought the slick little mouth of her cunt down to touch the massively swollen head of his cock. She shivered lustily at the hot contact and creamed allover the knob of flesh. Teasingly she rubbed her cream-slick cunt mouth around on his prick, till Ben couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed her by the waist to hold her still, then snorted with lust and crammed his cock into her.
"Oooooo, shit, yesssss," Kelly hissed.
Chrissy felt burning lust as she watched Kelly taking Daddy's monster of a cock. It split her cunt lips wide apart and forced out floods of her molten cream. Ben pushed into her till his coarse-haired balls touched her slit, then paused a second, savoring the sensation. His cock was totally sheathed in burning, velvety flesh. Only when Kelly began to wriggle impatiently did he start to piston his cock inside her.
"God, yes, fuck me," she sobbed, "1 need it so bad, Ben."
Ben leered up at her and fucked her in short hard jabs, and she responded with wails of ecstasy. Her molten cream gushed out around his slamming prick and flooded down her thighs. She was totally absorbed in the stiff fucking she was getting, and Chrissy realized that if she wanted in on the fun, she'd better not wait for Kelly's permission. She crawled over to her dad and looked at him longingly.
"Yeah, honey, climb aboard," he leered.
Chrissy threw a leg over him and poised her famished pussy right over his mouth. He crammed her hungry cunt with his big slippery tongue and began fucking her hard with it, just the sensation she was craving. She wailed with delight, and that finally got Kelly's attention. She opened her eyes for a second, saw what was happening, and grinned appreciatively. There wasn't a trace of jealousy in her expresslon.
"Feel good, Chrissy?" she grinned.
"Mmmmmm, fantastic," Chrissy gurgled.
"So's this," Kelly panted.
Ben decided to try to get both girls off at the same time, and he jerked his cock and tongue to the same hard rhythm. Soon he could feel both hot little cunts tightening as the woman greedily sought more red-hot friction. His belly and his face were soaked with uncontrollably gushing pussy juices. Kelly's hoarse moans were punctuated by Chrissy's shrill cries as both of them hurtled toward climax.
"Fuck me with that big thing, honey," Kelly moaned. "Ohhhhh, shit, it's good."
"Oooooo, Daddy. I love it," Chrissy cried, "I love your big tongue in me."
Listening to them, Ben was about to come himself. He'd never made love to two women at the same time before, and it was arousing him out of his mind. He worked his tongue and cock even faster and harder in those two fiery-hot cuntal tubes, and then Chrissy let out a howl and her cunt went into spasm, squeezing hard around his tongue. A second later Kelly's little box was sucking and clamping around his cock, sucking the jizz right out of his balls.
"Ooooooo, Daddy, I'm coming!" Chrissy howled.
"Ahhhhh, baby, you're doing it to me, I'm coming!" Kelly moaned.
Ben's tongue was still pistoning deep in his daughter's cunt, So he came soundlessly, filling Kelly's womb with thick jets of jism. Father and daughter and fiancee all came together in a writhing, moaning tangle of bodies. Chrissy loved the excitement, and she loved knowing that even when her father married Kelly she'd never be left out of the fun.
CHAPTER NINE
Chrissy slept in late the next day, exhausted by all that love-making, but the grownups had to get up and go to work as usual. She had lunch waiting for Ben and Kelly when they arrived at noon. Already Kelly seemed part of their family, and Chrissy gave her an affectionate hug when they met.
"You coming to the set this afternoon, honey?" Ben asked his daughter.
"I dunno, Daddy," she sighed, "there's really not much to do there."
"Today might be different," Kelly said with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Today you might find something very interesting."
"I think Kelly's right," Ben grinned.
"I think you ought to come back to the set with us. And you should probably wear that little - red bikini I don't approve of."
"Hey, you two," Chrissy laughed, "what's up? Is this some kind of surprise?"
They just grinned and wouldn't,answer her question. Exasperated Chrissy went off and changed into her bikini and grabbed a big beach towel. She accompanied her father and Kelly through the forest and down to the beach where the filming was taking place. Everythmg looked just as usual, but Daddy took her by the arm and led her around behind some scenery where a prop crew was working.
"Chrissy," he said, "here's somebody I want you to meet. This is Jeff Gates. You know his dad, the head of props."
Chrissy and Jeff stared at each other. Jeff saw a cute little blond in a deliciously tiny bikini. Chrissy saw a boy of eighteen, tall, lean and very sexy-Iooking. He had to be a California guy, deeply tanned, with blond hair bleached almost white by the sun. The attraction between the two of them was instant and hot.
"Hey, aren't you two even gonna say hello?" Kelly laughed.
"Oh, hi, Jeff," Chrissy stammered.
"Hi, Chrissy," he said hoarsely, "wanta take a walk?"
Chrissy nodded, and they wandered off down the beach together. The staff laughed and clapped, but the two kids didn't even notice. They only had eyes for each other. As they strolled and got acquainted, Chrissy learned that Jeff had just arrived to spend the summer with his dad. She felt a hot rush of excitement. She and Jeff were going to be the only teenagers on the island for three whole months! She was glad Daddy and Kelly to keep him happy, because she was going to be pretty busy.
Soon they'd strolled out of sight of the filming and had come to a private cove that looked very inviting. "Want to stop for a swim, Jeff?" Chrissy asked.
"Sure," he said, "but I didn't bring a bathing suit."
"Do you need one?" Chrissy grinned. "I'll go skinny-dipping if you will."
"You're on," he said eagerly.
It took her only a second to untie and drop her bikini bra and panties. Jeff was just about as fast getting out of his jeans and t-shirt. They stood there staring at each other's naked bodies, and Chrissy felt horny out of her mind. As she watched, Jeff's handsome teenage cock started to stiffen. Naturally that gave her ideas.
She didn't want to rush things, though, so she broke and ran for the water, and Jeff let out a whoop and chased after her. They hit the surf at the same moment and plowed their way out to swimming depth. Chrissy swam close to Jeff so she could keep sneaking looks at his lean male body and handsome stiff cock. He didn't stray far from her, either, and kept ogling her tits and bush. After they were thoroughly cooled off and refreshed, they headed back for shore.
"Let's catch Some sun," Chrissy suggested, spreading out her big beach towel. "Or do you have to get back?"
"Nope," Jeff said, "I'm here for vacation.
I can make my own schedule."
"Great," she smiled as they stretched out side by side on the towel.
The next thing she knew, they were kissing. They'd both grabbed for each other at the same instant. Chrissy parted her lips and let Jeff dart his tongue in and out of her mouth, and she wantonly rubbed her damp curly muff against his hot throbbing prick. In seconds they were both horny out of their minds. They were only teenagers, hot-blooded and very easily turned on, So it wasn't surprising that half an hour after meeting they were making love.
"Jesus, Chrissy, you sure turn me on," Jeff moaned as they came up for air.
"You turn me on, too, Jeff," Chrissy said huskily. "Maybe we should do something about it."
She rolled onto her back, and Jeff rolled right on top of her and sank down between her spreading thighs. She groaned with excitement when she felt his steel-hard cock poking against her swollen pussy and seeking the mouth of her cunt. Then he was gliding into her, filling her eager twat with his throbbing meat. He pushed into her till his balls touched her slit.
"Ooooooo, shit, yessss," she squealed, "get into me, Jeff, give me all of it."
"Ahhhhh, Christ," Jeff groaned, "your cunt's so nice and hot, Chrissy."
Jeff had fucked a few girls before, but never one as cute and sexy as Chrissy. She turned him on like crazy , and her cunt was delicious to fuck. He cupped her writhing little ass and started hammering his stiff boner in her juicy box, too excited to be gentle. But she responded hungrily, fucking right back at him, jerking her hips to his rhythm.
"Unnnnhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, Jeff," she moaned, "fuck my pussy good and hard."
"Oh, shit, will I ever ," he panted.
Totally absorbed in their pleasure, the two horny kids had no idea they were being observed from the jungle. Kelly and Ben had been curious to see how the kids would hit it off , and they'd snuck after them to find out. Now they were watching from about fifty feet away as Chrissy and Jeff fucked hotly at each other.
"Well, my hunch was right," Kelly chuckled. "It was lust at first sight. I don't think we'll have to worry about Chrissy being bored this summer."
"No, I guess not," Ben sighed, "but I kinda wonder if I should have asked Jeff's dad to bring him here. I always told Chrissy she couldn't date till she was eighteen."
"Ben," Kelly said, "can you actually imagine Chrissy waiting that long?"
"No, I can't," he laughed. "And I don't feel like waiting much longer myself. Just feel this."
He grabbed Kelly's hand and set it on his fly, and she felt a huge steel-hard bulge. "Hmmmmm," she said, "this looks like a job for superwoman."
Before Ben knew what was happening she was on her knees and tugging down his pants and shorts. Then her fingers were curling around his dick and easing it down in line with her mouth. He shivered lustily as her tongue darted out and made hot juicy contact with the sensitive head of his prick. Big globs of juice leaked from his piss hole, and Kelly lapped them up hungrily and swallowed them. Ben laced his fingers through her flame-colored hair.
"Baby, you are just what the doctor ordered," he said hoarsely.
Kelly was a terrific girl, and he knew he was going to be very happy with her. But as her expert tongue lashed his cock, he turned to take another look at his daughter. Their affair was over now, he realized, and he'd enjoyed her tiny hot cunt for the last time. She was moving on to boys her own age, and that was all to the good. Still Ben knew he was going to miss her.
"Fuck it to me, Jeff," she was moaning, "fuck me as hard as you can."
Chrissy had her legs wrapped around Jeff's waist so she could take his thundering cock as deep as possible. The boy's trim ass knotted and jerked as he hammered his meat into her. Ben felt turned on like crazy as he watched that hot teenage fucking. And of course his excitement was heightened by Kelly's lashing tongue. She was lathering the swollen head of his prick with her hot spit, and she was using the stiff tip of her tongue to Team the juice out of his piss hole.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm," she moaned.
"Baby," Ben rasped, "I'm gonna fuck your brains out in a minute."
"Why wait that long?" Kelly purred.
She skinned out of her jeans and shirt in seconds and quickly got rid of her bra and panties. Ben fumbled out of his clothes, distracted by the scene down on the beach. Kelly knew they'd both want to go on watching the kids, so she positioned herself on elbows and knees, facing the beach. Ben dropped to his knees behind her and glided his rigid cock up her juice-slick twat.
"Shit, yes, honey, get that big thing into me," Kelly gasped.
"We've gotta remember not to make too much noise," Ben reminded her.
"Right," Kelly giggled, "we wouldn't want to spoil Chrissy and Jeff's first date."
If you could call it a date! It looked more like a marathon fuck. Jeff was pumping away tirelessly, like a machine, while Chrissy gurgled and clung to him, her legs wrapped around his waist, her fingers clawing his shoulders. Her head lolled back, and her face was a lusty contorted mask as she took the boy's non-stop fucking.
"Ooooo, shit, Jeff, I'm gonna come," she squealed.
"You and me both," he groaned.
He fucked into her faster and faster, and their bodies slapped together loudly. Ben and Kelly could hear it clearly fifty feet away. Kelly creamed heavily, the molten juice overflowing . her crammed box and gushing down her thighs. Ben groaned as the molten liquid soaked his cock, and he fucked into her faster and harder.
"Yes, baby, really give it to me," she moaned. "This peeping Tom routine is making me so damned horny."
"Me, too," Ben admitted with a laugh.
They kept their eyes on the younger couple as they fucked. Jeff's ass was jerking with lightning speed now as he prepared to hammer his steaming load into Chrissy's cunt. She was matching his tempo with her lustily jerking hips, fucking back at him and moaning in ecstasy. She stiffened for a second, gasped, and then her petite body began to convulse. She was obviously coming, and Ben knew how hard her cunt was squeezing around Jeff' s cock. No wonder the kid yelped and shot his load.
"Ooooooo, Jeff, you fucker, you're making me Come!" Chrissy yelped.
"Awwwww, fuckin' shit, awwwww!" Jeff howled.
Ben groaned and almost shot his load. Kelly's cunt felt like it was on fire, and he knew she shared his wicked arousal as they spied on the young lovers. The kids writhed and moaned together as they came, and it was almost a minute before they went still. Even then Jeff didn't roll off Chrissy or pull his cock out of her cunt.
"Let's do it again," he said hoarsely.
"Oh, far out," Chrissy grinned.
"Pigs," Kelly laughed.
Ben had to laugh, too. Jeff was insatiable, a horny teenage boy Who never got enough sex, and he was the perfect partner for Chrissy. They began to move together again, Jeff's ass jerking, Chrissy's hips pumping. They'd probably fuck each other into exhaustion. Personally Ben wasn't going to last that long. He looked down and watched his thick boner hammering in Kelly's cunt, and he noticed the tiny puckered mouth of her shitter. A wicked idea occured to him .
"How does this feel?" he rasped.
Kelly shivered with excitement as he slipped his soaked cock from her cunt and pressed the slippery head against her asshole. "Yes, honey," she gasped, "stick it in there. Fuck my ass."
Ben didn't have to be asked twice. He began easing his stiff cock up his fiancee's tiny hot shitter, and Kelly gurgled with excitement and clawed the grass. Meanwhile Chrissy and Jeff were still hot at it, fucking each other like crazy. Ben pushed till his balls touched Kelly's ass, then paused for breath.
"I want to come in your ass, baby," he whispered. "Can you take it?"
"You bet I can, buster ," Kelly said, her voice husky with longing. "Give it to me. Give me a gallon of it."
Ben was already moving. He fucked her ass urgently, and she groaned in ecstasy. He watched his daughter being fucked, and that added to his insane arousal. Faster and faster he pistoned his cock in Kelly's eagerly offered asshole, till they both reached a fever pitch of arousal. One more thrust and he was going to come like crazy, Ben realized.
"Ohhhhh, honey, you're making me come!" Kelly gasped.
Her tiny shitter clamped vise-tight around his cock, and he groaned, "Take it up your ass, baby, awwwwww!"
"Give it to me, Ben, cream me good!" Kelly sobbed.
She was the ideal woman for him, all right, hot and loving and ready for any kinky thing he wanted to try . He took one last look at his daughter as she and Jeff fucked. He silently wished her luck and fun. Being Chrissy, she was definately going to have fun. Then he closed his eyes and went into an orbit of bliss as he filled Kelly's ass with sizzling come.
From fifty feet away he heard Chrissy moaning, "Ohhhhh, shit, it's so damned good."
