Little Melinda Madison placed her fingers very close to the crack of Daddy's ass and turned them inward.
She pulled his ass cheeks apart until the skin in the crack was stretched as taut as a drum-skin.
She concentrated on making her tongue stiff and hard so she could drive it into Daddy's asshole.
Daddy could feel his asshole opening, allowing her tongue to explore the depth of his bowels.
At the same time his older daughter, Michele, was taking his ten inch cock all the way into her throat.
Marvin Madison was very proud of himself. Daddy was going to fuck both of his daughters at the same time!
Chapter One
Michele Madison woke up on that Saturday morning very excited.
She and her Daddy were going on a picnic, just the two of them.
And Michele knew what that meant. Her Daddy was going to fuck her and make her come over and over again.
She sat up in bed and blinked a couple of times to make sure she was really awake.
She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes with tiny fists, and then stretched her arms high up over her head.
She arched her back as sharply as she could and let out one loud yawn before swinging her legs over the side of the bed.
Michele looked over at the other side of the room where her little sister Melinda was still sleeping.
She told herself to be quiet because she didn't want Melinda to wake up.
If little Mindy found out that Michele and Marvin Madison were going on a picnic together, she would want to go along and that would ruin everything.
Michele was nineteen years old and was home on summer vacation after her second year of college.
But her sister was still in high school, and there was a big enough age difference between them so that they had never really been close friends.
Michele had grown upset that she was nineteen and still had to share a room with her baby sister.
She thought she was old enough to have a room by herself, but she knew that the house wasn't big enough.
Michele and Marvin had been having sex together for many years and they had always been very sneaky about their rendezvous.
Neither Michele's mother nor her sister had any idea that the two of them had been sustaining an incestuous relationship.
Michele slipped her toes inside her big fluffy slippers and walked over to the bedroom window.
She pulled back the curtain a couple of inches and was very pleased with what she saw on the other side of the window.
There wasn't a cloud in the sky, and the sun was bright and warm even though it was still very early in the morning.
She knew that it would be a perfect day for a picnic, and she could feel her loins start to ache just thinking about the wonderful things her father was going to do to her yearning private parts.
Michele tiptoed out of the room and padded her way down the hall into the bathroom to take her morning shower.
She was wearing only a thin white nightgown which came down a little below her knees, and she could feel the fog of sleep slowly lifting from her brain.
Michele knew that she was the prettiest girl in the whole town, and that she could have any man she wanted.
She had had other lovers at college when she got so horny that celibacy seemed ridiculous, but over the years Daddy was still her favorite fuck.
Michele had pitch black hair that had not been cut in years.
It was thick and wavy, and spilled long over her shoulders and down the center of her smooth back.
As she shut the bathroom door behind her and pulled her white nightgown up over her head, she looked at herself in the full-length mirror that was screwed into the back of the bathroom door.
Michele did not consider herself a vain girl, but she knew that she was attractive, and denying that would have seemed to her to be false modesty.
She had big almond-shaped eyes with dark brown pupils that appeared to be black in dim light.
Her eyes twinkled whenever she was happy, which was most of the time, and could look pathetically sad when she wasn't.
Her eyelashes were very long, and curled up a little at the their ends so that they would lick lightly at her high cheekbones whenever she blinked.
Her nose was a tiny button that curled up a little at the end, and her nostrils were oval-shaped.
Michele Madison's nostrils would flare open whenever she was angry or out of breath.
Since the young girl was not much for exercise, she got out of breath most frequently while fucking her brains out.
She was a petite girl and stood only an inch and a half over five feet tall.
Since she was built on a small frame, she had never weighed more than ninety-five pounds in her life.
She usually weighed close to ninety, although her weight fluctuated a couple of pounds depending on what time of month it was.
Michele looked at her mouth in the mirror and parted her lips a little.
Her mouth was small, but her lips were full and sensuous.
Her lips looked to be in the shape of a heart even though she never painted them with lipstick to make them look that way.
It had been said that Michele had pouting lips, because of the way her bottom lip seemed to protrude a little.
There were men in her town that said she looked like she needed to be kissed very badly. Michele was aware of the things men thought about her, and she enjoyed the attention she got from both the boys and the older men in town.
The most amazing thing about Michele's body was her breasts.
They were huge, firm and rested high on her chest.
Her tits were very large for a girl her size, and they stuck out straight from her chest, appearing to be a bit pointy at their tips.
Her nipples were very large also, about the size of silver dollars, and became firm and erect whenever she felt sexually aroused.
She was thinking about how good it would feel to have her Daddy fuck her, and she watched as her nipples grew larger and harder in the mirror.
She could feel her nipples start to ache with a desire to be sucked and bitten, and the yearning in her cunt got worse.
For a moment Michele wanted to save all of her horniness so that she would be especially hot for the picnic.
But then she decided that she would touch herself in the shower and give herself an orgasm before even starting the day.
Michele Madison lived in a little town in Upstate New York called Rushdale, where life was peaceful and mundane.
The town had only about a thousand people in it, which was small enough so that everybody knew everybody else by sight if not by name.
The town was built along the banks of the Genesee River about ten miles south of the City of Rochester.
The Genesee River was one of only five rivers in the whole world that flowed in a northerly direction.
Michele knew that one of the other rivers was the Nile, but she couldn't remember what the other three were.
She thought that one of them was in the Soviet Union, but she couldn't be sure, geography never having been her favorite subject.
The Genesee River had its source in Pennsylvania and gathered tributaries all along its route toward Lake Ontario.
One of the tributaries it gathered was Oatka Creek, pronounced oh-at-ka, which was named after an Indian tribe.
It was right at the junction between the Oatka and the Genesee where the tiny village of Rushdale had been built.
It was close enough to Rochester so that many of the town's men, including Marvin Madison, were white-collar workers who commuted into the big city each day.
But Rushdale was a very rural environment, and a majority of the men made their living from the farm land they owned south of town.
It was the sort of town where all of the houses were painted white and all of the streets were lined with old maple trees.
In the middle of the summer the streets of Rushdale looked like quaint green tunnels, and everyone kept their front lawns neatly mowed and trimmed, As Michele looked at herself in the mirror she moved her feet so that they were a little more than shoulder-width apart.
She could see that her waist was very slim, yet her hips were broad and rounded like those of a woman. Marvin Madison had often told his daughter that she had been built to fuck. Michele took this as a compliment and always said, "Thank you, Daddy."
Although Michele's legs were not long, they were very shapely.
She had slim thighs, and trim ankles to go with her smooth knees.
Michele knew that she had the kind of legs that looked fantastic when she wore a pair of black spike high-heels.
But Michele only got dressed up when her Daddy and her played the dress-up game.
During everyday life, Michele preferred to dress casually, which consisted of old gray sneakers and faded jeans.
Michele did make a point of wearing her jeans as tight as she could find them because she knew men liked to admire her ass.
Michele had a way of swinging her hips from side to side whenever she walked that had been known to drive men crazy."
She walked this way naturally, but she had to admit to herself that she accented her hip movements a little if she knew someone was watching.
Michele had a reputation in Rushdale as being a bit of a prick tease because she had never put out for any of the local boys.
In such a small town, Michele knew that one's reputation could be ruined with a single indiscretion.
She did not want word of her sexual affairs to be blabbed about town by some jock who scored her in the back seat of his car.
The boys her age were not known for their ability to keep a secret, and Michele preferred the assured confidentiality of fucking her father.
The young girl did not mind her reputation as a prick tease.
She knew that the more mysterious she was, the sexier she was.
Michele liked the idea that men and boys often crossed the street or changed direction all together in order to walk behind hex and stare at her round ass.
She would wear her jeans so tight that they looked as if they had been applied with a can of blue spray paint.
Michele made a kissy motion with her lips and then placed her fingertips beneath her breasts, lifting them up even further than they rested naturally.
She tilted her head a little to one side so that her long black hair spilled down over one shoulder.
She could feel the blood rushing down her body to the delta that rested between her slim parted thighs.
She could tell that her pussy flesh was swelling rapidly as her sexual arousal increased by the second.
Michele knew that it would only be a matter of seconds before both her inner and outer cunt lips were fully engorged with blood.
She could feel the little glands that rested on either side of her pussy between her two sets of cunt lips begin to secrete her natural lubrication.
Just by touching her breasts gently Michele could make her pussy get all wet and slippery with cunt juice.
Michele had slim arms, tiny wrists and small hands.
Her fingers were long and thin, and she liked her long fingernails.
Michele was always careful to keep her fingernails manicured so that they were very close to the same length.
She was the kind of girl who thought it was a world tragedy whenever she broke a fingernail.
She wore a Band-Aid over the broken nail until it was the same length as the others.
But at that moment all of her nails were intact and she wore no Band-Aids at the tips of any of her fingers.
Michele always kept her fingernails painted a deep red color which she thought went well with her olive complexion.
Michele placed her palms over the ends of her breasts, and opened her fingers as far apart as they would go.
She wanted to see how much of her breast flesh she could grasp at the same time.
She could feel her erect nipples pressing against the centers of her palms.
She pushed her fingertips into the firm tit flesh and began to move both of her tits at the same time in slow sensuous circles.
She could feel her whole body shiver, and she felt goose bumps forming on her skin as she let out a low moan.
Her mouth fell open and a pool of cunt juice formed at the base of her pussy in between her inner lips.
She pressed her breasts together very firmly, making the cleavage between them become long and deep.
She then pulled her breasts apart, and removed her palms so she could pay exclusive attention to her tingling nipples.
She rolled her fingertips over her hard nipples and bit her bottom lip in an attempt to stifle the cry of pleasure that was building up inside her.
Whenever Michele was particularly horny she found every sensation traveled down her spine directly to her cunt.
Her erogenous zones were connected intrinsically by her nerve system, and she felt her pussy throb as she massaged her hard nipples.
Michele then got her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers so she could pinch at her twin womanly erections.
She had to arch her fingers so that her long nails would not get in the way, and began to roll her nipples back and forth a little.
She pinched at them rhythmically, imitating the increasing beat of her heart, and she knew that at any sensation the pool of cunt juice between her inner labia would spill down onto the smoothness of her inner thighs.
But the pleasure was becoming so intense by that time that Michele's knees began to shake and feel watery.
The muscles in her legs felt as if they were made of Jell-O and she wasn't at all sure how much longer they would support the weight of her body.
She pinched her nipples harder and harder until little shivers of pain mixed in with the pleasure she was feeling.
Michele had known for a long time that she liked a little pain mixed with her pleasure when she was very aroused.
She had tried to figure out why when she first noticed it soon after puberty but had soon given up.
It was as if her brain translated her pain into pleasure, or made the two sensations combine into a single feeling.
Whatever it was, she loved it, and she pinched her nipples so hard that her facial features began to contort.
Keeping her thumbs and her forefingers firmly on her nipples, Michele began to pull on them sharply.
This hurt in a different way, but she liked it just as much.
She would pull her nipples out until the whole shape of her breasts had changed, making them look even pointier than they looked ordinarily.
She would then let go and allow her nipples to snap back into place, still amazed at how big they got when they were fully erect.
After doing this three times Michele looked in the mirror and saw that each of her nipples were sticking out almost an inch from their rosy surroundings.
But her knees were shaking badly so she turned her back from the mirror and pulled the shower curtain closed, making sure that it was inside the tub so she would not flood the white tiled bathroom.
She then reached inside and turned on the shower, adjusting the temperature until it was just right.
Michele liked to take her showers steamy hot, so that the needles of water were just short of scalding.
She could see the steam rising to the ceiling above the tub, and she quickly stepped into the tub and soaked her long black hair so that it clung tightly to the sides of her head, her shoulders, and her back.
She would have to worry about getting clean later.
At that moment she was concerned with giving herself pleasure.
She got on her back in the tub with her feet at the faucet end.
She placed the bottoms of her feet flat on the cool tiles on either side of the hot and cold water knobs, and noticed that her tiny toes were tightly curled under.
Michele's toes always did that when she was especially horny.
She had chubby toes that were all very close to the same length.
She kept her round toenails painted the same deep red color as her fingernails.
Michele had small but shapely feet with sloping arches.
She settled the back of her head against the side of the tub and raised her knees up in the air.
She pointed her knees in opposite directions so that her thighs would open to a perfect ninety degree angle.
Michele touched her breasts once again but only momentarily.
She quickly allowed her fingertips to trace a slow, gentle, crooked path down the front of her torso.
She could tell that her first come of the day was going to be a big one.
Her heart was pounding as her horniness increased.
Michele found that it was difficult to take a deep breath.
Her breaths were short and rapid, and she was making little whimpering sounds with each of her exhales.
With the shower running Michele knew that she could make a little more noise without worrying about her mother hearing her cries of pleasure.
Her father encouraged her to masturbate frequently, telling her that touching one's self was a natural extension of sensuality.
But Michele's mother would be very upset if she knew that the young girl was touching herself in an impure manner.
Martha Madison, Michele's mother, was a very religious woman, and believed that masturbation was a terrible sin.
The woman actually thought that there were people who went to hell for jacking off in the shower.
None of the other members of the family shared Martha's dogmatic attitudes, but no one made big deal out of it.
"Not in front of mother," had always been a common saying around the Madison home ever since Michele could remember.
Michele stroked a circle around her bellybutton, and even dipped her the long nail at the tip of her forefinger inside her navel. She had an innie.
This felt a lot better than she thought it was going to.
She could feel a pressure in her lower abdomen that was getting worse by the second.
She knew that that pressure could only get so severe before the release of her orgasm would be inevitable.
It felt as if there was a balloon blowing up inside her lower belly, and the rubber was beginning to stretch.
When that balloon burst her cunt juices would gush from her pussy as she came.
Michele stroked downward on her body until she got to the very top of her pitch black pubic patch.
Michele had a thick patch of pubic hair above her cunt that grew in the shape of a perfect inverted triangle.
The triangle was so neat and so sharp at the corners that one might have thought that Michele trimmed it to look like that.
But that was the way it had grown naturally. Michele only trimmed her pubies just above her clit so that her father would be less apt to get hair in his mouth when he was going down on her.
Her pubic hair was very thin as it grew down the sides of her vulva, along her outer cunt lips, and there was very little hair in between the cheeks of Michele's ass-just a small ring right around her tight puckered anus.
Michele buried her fingertips into her pubic patch and rolled locks of hair around her forefingers, feeling the muscles in her inner thighs begin to tense up with her expectation of greater pleasures.
She tugged gently on her short and curlies one at a time which sent shivers of joy running up and down her spine.
Her cunt juices were flowing so freely at that point that she could feel them spilling out of the base of her cunt and down into the crack of her ass.
From there they were being washed away by the needles of hot spray that fell on the tops of her legs.
Michele wanted to build herself up to orgasm slowly.
She knew that she could make herself come quickly if she wanted to.
If she went straight to diddling her clit she would be able to give herself a climax in a matter of seconds.
But Michele had found, through trial and error, that the longer she made herself wait for a come, the more mind-boggling it became.
She pulled her fingers out of her pubic patch and lifted her hands to the sensitive flesh on the insides of her slim thighs.
Using only the tips of her long red fingernails, Michele began to caress her inner thighs sensually, was very close to touching the outer lips of her cunt.
The tiny black haired girl used both hands so that she could touch both of her thighs at the same time.
She found that her flesh became increasingly more sensitive the closer she got to her swollen labia.
Michele could feel her clitoris become erect as it too was thoroughly engorged with the blood of her passion.
At that point Michele could feel her asshole start to tingle.
There was an ache in her bowels that was not unlike the one she was feeling up inside her pussy at that moment.
Michele had heard that there were girls in this world who did not like to get fucked in the asshole.
She figured that those girls must be pretty dumb.
The complaint was, she figured, that it hurt.
Or else the girls thought it was degrading, or perhaps that it would encourage homosexuality in their boyfriends.
Michele knew that this was all so much bullshit.
She loved to get fucked in the ass almost as much as she loved to get fucked in her hot dripping cunt.
She hoped that her father would have enough jam stored up in his balls to fuck her in all three holes during the course of their picnic.
Michele could feel the tingling in her asshole get worse as she had these thoughts.
She pulled the balls of her feet off of the white tiles in front of her and drew back her smooth knees.
She rocked backward so that her weight was off of her buttocks and on the small of her back.
She drew back her knees so far that she had curled into a ball with the tops of her thighs coming very close to touching her erect nipples.
In this manner the cheeks of her ass were open and available to her caress.
She ran her long fingernails lightly over that supple flesh.
Then Michele used her fingertips to press deep into the firm yet yielding flesh of her twin buttocks.
Just as she had done earlier with her breasts she moved her globular -buttocks in slow sensuous circles.
She first rubbed her ass cheeks together, and then pulled them apart until the skin in the crack was taut.
Holding her ass cheeks as far apart as they would go with her left hand, she decided to explore the area between them with the forefinger on her right hand.
She placed the ball of flesh at the tip of her right forefinger at the top of the crack of her ass.
She could feel the ring of muscle around her anus begin to throb and spasm a little with expectation.
Michele had once looked at her asshole in a hand mirror and she knew that it looked like a pink asterisk with a little ring of black hair around it.
Michele's whole body shuddered violently as she touched her asshole and ran her fingertip in a little circle around that hypersensitive ring of muscle.
The small girl had a tremendous urge to violate herself with that finger.
But she knew that she couldn't do that.
She would take the risk of hurting her internal tissues with her long fingernail.
The satisfaction of her bowel ache would have to be a job for Daddy's cock!
Chapter Two
Michele Madison rubbed her forefinger over her asshole for a long time and her pretty face bunched together.
She puckered her lips and pushed them upward as if she were trying to kiss an imaginary lover in the tub with her.
Then her lips parted and moved as if she were trying to speak but was failing to make her voice box work.
Her face was very hot from the flush of her sexual exertion, and she could tell she was turning as red as a beet.
There was a single vein at the young girl's right temple that was dilated, purple and throbbing visibly.
Her lips moved up and out so far that her upper lip came very close to touching the base of her tiny nose.
Her eyes were closed so tightly that there were little lines forming at their corners, running to her temples.
Then Michele took her finger away from her asshole and placed the balls of her feet back on the white tiles.
She kept her knees pointed in opposite directions, and felt the ache in her pussy reach the point where she could no longer ignore it.
Michele placed her finger at the base of her cunt, touching herself on her pink swollen outer labia.
She shivered violently and began to move that finger slowly and lightly up and down her outer cunt lips.
That flesh was very slippery from the lubrication that had spilled on it, so her finger glided along smoothly.
In her fantasizing mind, Michele was pretending that her father was caressing her there with his tongue.
The tiny black haired girl knew from looking at her pussy in her hand mirror that her inner cunt lips protruded the furthest from her drooling slit of womanhood.
She knew that the lips that surrounded her fuck hole were thick and curled out a little at their edges.
She had always thought that her pussy looked like a flower about to blossom into beauty in the springtime.
She moved her clit from side to side as she touched her outer cunt lips, only touching her love button's flesh sheath.
By that time her little man in the boat was getting so swollen that it was poking its head out from under the foreskin that usually all but covered it.
Her clit was so engorged with blood, and was so swollen at that moment, that Michele thought it would pop right out of her pussy slit.
She could feel her love button quivering violently, but she held back her urge to touch herself there.
She wanted to explore all of the many folds of flesh within her cunt before massaging the center of her womanly pleasure.
She loved to stimulate her clitoris indirectly before actually peeling back it's, foreskin to caress that ball of joy.
She ran her finger up and down the outer edges of her inner cunt lips, pushing them a little bit apart.
Michele could feel her mouth falling further open as she pushed her fingertip in between those parted lips.
She sunk her finger in a little deeper with every upward stroke, coming as close as she could to her clit without actually touching it.
Soon her mouth was so far open that her jaw began to ache and the skin at the corners of her mouth was stretched taut.
But the ache the small girl felt in her jaw was nothing compared to the divine pleasure she was feeling in her quim.
She turned her wrist so that she would be able to stick her fingers up inside her dripping pussy hole.
She didn't have to worry as much about scratching herself internally with her fingernails when it was her cunt that she was violating.
She placed the first three fingers on her right hand very close together and slowly slipped all three inside her cunt.
She could feel her inner cunt lips and the walls of her inner pussy open to accept her three stiff fingers.
She pushed the fingers inside herself until she could get them in no further.
Her third knuckles were pressed tight against the outside of her snatch.
Michele then began to work those fingers slowly in and out of her swollen hole of womanhood, making funny little gurgling noises in the back of her throat.
The muscles in Michele's throat were so tight that she made coughing noises that sounded like, "ACK! ACK! ACK!"
She could no longer tease herself by ignoring her clit.
Michele knew that it had come time to give herself an orgasm.
She ran her left hand down the flat plain of her belly.
That hand ran through her black pubic patch and stopped at the very top of her parted pink pussy slit.
She pointed her forefinger and pressed on a sensitive spot only a fraction of an inch above her love button.
She then pulled back her clit's foreskin so that the entire visible part of her little man in the boat was available for her caress.
Michele knew that her anatomy made the size of her clit deceiving.
There was much of the organ that was internal.
The part she would touch was only the tip of the iceberg, a very hot iceberg.
The whole organ was at least as big as a man's flaccid penis, and traveled along the top of her fuck hole.
Michele used the forefinger on her right hand to touch the top of her clitoris as briefly and gently as possible.
She pulled her finger away the second she had touched that magic spot, seeking the subtlest caress.
But the potency of her stimulation was magnified a thousand times by the degree of her sexual arousal.
The pleasure she received was so intense that her hips bucked violently upward and landed back in the bottom of the white porcelain tub with a thud.
She could hear herself let out a sharp grunt of pleasure and felt herself move to the edge of ecstasy.
Her face was so red that it was starting to turn blue and her lips moved in the air even more violently than before.
The water balloon was stretched taut within her lower abdomen and she knew it was only a matter of seconds before it would burst.
Michele dabbed at her clit with her forefinger, never keeping contact with the magic spot long enough to give herself orgasm.
Michele wanted to see how long she could keep herself on the edge of bliss without tipping herself over.
Time was suspended, slowed to a snail's pace, by the intensity of the pleasure in Michele's sweet little loins.
She found that she could tease herself no longer. She put her finger on her love button once again.
But this time the little girl kept her finger there.
She began to move her clit in a slow sensuous circle.
She rolled her clit as if it were a marble in oil.
She immediately felt the explosions starting within her.
The inside of her cunt began to spasm violently.
And then she came with the force of ten sticks of TNT.
She let out one loud shout of pleasure before she bit her bottom lip hard to stifle any further outbursts.
Her hips felt as if they were filled with molten lava, and she could feel the pleasure of her orgasm spreading slowly throughout her body.
The pleasure ran down her legs, all the way to her toes, which clutched at the white tiles so hard that they had turned white as a sheet.
The pleasure ran up her spine slowly, making her nipples burn as if the lit end of a cigarette were touching them.
Michele could feel the pleasure make its way into her brain.
Her mind began to spin and every muscle in her body was so tense it was threatening to snap on her.
She could see little sparks of light flying through the darkness in front of her tightly closed eyes.
There was a brief moment when she thought she was going to pass out from the pureness of the bliss in her body.
Her hips began to move up and down sharply as if she were imagining her father's cock ramming deep into her fuck hole.
The orgasm only lasted for a few seconds but it seemed like much longer in the time warp that filled Michele's brain.
She started out moving her clit in a very slow circle, using a very delicate touch with her fingertip.
But Michele gradually increased both the pressure she put on her love button, and the speed with which she moved it.
Soon she was pressing the top of her clitoris flat against the base of her pubic bone as she massaged it.
She switched the pattern of her caresses as she felt her orgasmic rushes reach their absolute peak.
Instead of moving her clit in a circle, she flicked the tip of her finger back and forth across that magic spot.
She wished that she could get her cunt hole fucked by her father's cock and have her clit licked by his tongue at the same time.
She knew that someone would make a lot of money if they developed a life-like robot who had a prick where his nose was supposed to be.
She thought the come was going to last forever, but all good things have to end, and that includes sexual climaxes.
She could feel the convulsions inside her pussy begin to diminish, but continued to flick her finger across her clit until she was sure that her come was completely over.
She could feel all of the muscles in her body relax at the same time and fell still in the bottom of the tub.
Michele opened her eyes and watched the needles of steamy spray splashing off of the insides of her thighs.
The black haired girl could feel the ecstasy of her orgasm being replaced by the warm contentment of her relaxing afterglow.
All of the sexual tension that had built up slowly within her hips had been released in a matter of seconds.
Michele did not move a muscle for a long time as she felt her heartbeat slowly return to its normal rate.
She found that she could take deep breaths once again, and took a long time to catch her breath and feel comfortable.
Michele pressed the palm of her hand against her entire cunt slit and her hips jerked with a couple of rippling post-orgasmic spasms.
She then pulled her hand away from her cunt being careful to avoid the shower's needles of hot spray.
She brought her hand up to her face and looked at how wet and shiny her fingers were from the natural lubrication that had spilled onto them.
She pressed her fingers together, and then stretched them apart so that her cunt juice formed bridges of string between the knuckles.
She held her fingers very close to her flaring nostrils and inhaled deeply so she could fill her sinuses with the scent of her womanhood.
Then, in a compulsive moment, Michele plunged her three violating fingers into her mouth and sucked at them noisily.
She sucked and rolled her tongue over them at the same time, savoring the taste of her wet pussy flesh.
She pretended that those fingers were her father's cock, and she knew that it wouldn't be long before she had the real thing in her throat.
Michele knew that she had already taken too long in the bathroom and she had better hurry up and wash.
She did not want to arouse the suspicions of her mother by spending too much time in the John that day.
So Michele stood up in the shower and quickly went through the routine of washing her shapely torso.
She paid special attention to washing her private parts because she wanted to be fresh and clean between her legs.
She knew that her father's nose would be very close to her cooze and her asshole, and she wanted to be pure for him.
She knew her father very well, and he liked her best when she seemed innocent and squeaky clean.
After she was clean she turned off the shower, pulled back the transparent shower curtain, and stepped lightly on the bathmat next to the tub.
She dried herself off with a big fluffy bath towel, patting her skin dry rather than scrubbing it harshly as she had seen her father do.
She then slipped back into her white nightgown and worked her toes into her big fluffy blue slippers.
She opened the door to the bathroom, noticing that the full-length mirror on the back of that door had steamed over.
She could see the steam that had filled the bathroom spilling into the upstairs hallway when she opened the door.
The air in the hall felt very cool, and she quickly made her way back to her bedroom where she found little Melinda had woken up.
"Why are you up so early on a Saturday?" Melinda asked, wiping the sleep from her eyes with tiny knuckles.
"It was such a beautiful day, I didn't want to miss any of it," Michele said. "Go back to sleep and I'll talk to you later."
Melinda smacked her lips a couple of times and figured that that sounded like a pretty good idea.
She rolled over on her side, buried her face in her pillow, and soon her slow breathing betrayed the fact that she had returned to dream land.
As Michele got dressed for the picnic, she could hear the shower go on and she knew that her father was up.
Michele knew that it was very warm outside, so she wouldn't have to worry about wearing very much on the picnic.
She pulled her white nightgown off and brushed her hair many strokes until it was almost completely dry.
She then slipped a white tee-shirt over her head and wiggled her hips from side to side as she put on a pair of cut-off jeans.
The tee-shirt did nothing to hide either the size or the shape of the teenage girl's huge tits, and her nipples appeared through the tee-shirt as two dark circles.
The cut-offs she wore were so short that the bottoms of her round buttocks were visible beneath them.
They were so tight that the outline of her vulva was apparent, and they were so old that the seat was covered with many frayed patches.
She slipped her feet into a pair of sandals and then quickly made her way downstairs to make some sandwiches.
She had just finished preparing the food for the picnic when her father made his way down the stairs and smiled at her.
"Good morning, sweetheart," Marvin said cheerfully and opened the refrigerator to grab a six pack of ice cold beer.
"Good morning, Daddy," Michele said, feeling a twinkle come to her dark brown eyes as she looked at him.
The man leaned-over and kissed his daughter on the lips wetly.
They tried to hide their passion for one another completely while they were in the house, because discovery could be tragic.
But the kiss was a little wet, and Michele had an almost uncontrollable urge to slip her tongue inside her father's mouth.
"We couldn't have picked a better day for our picnic," Michele said, in a tiny voice that made her sound even younger than she was.
Michele knew that her father liked her to seem like his little girl, and she kicked herself because she had planned to tie her black hair into pig tails.
"Well, let's hurry up and get on the road, sweetheart. I want to be gone by the time your mother wakes up," Marvin said.
Michele grabbed a quart of cola out of the refrigerator and together they went to the back porch to fetch a large red blanket.
Soon they were out in the sun, and the day was even nicer that Michele had imagined when she first saw it out her bedroom window a few minutes before.
The temperature was already in the low eighties and it was going to get hotter as the sun rose toward the center of the sky.
They got in the car and headed out for their favorite picnic spot at the junction between the Genesee River and the Oatka Creek.
In Rushdale the word creek was pronounced "crick."
They had chosen this as their picnic spot for two reasons.
For one thing, it was beautiful with no signs of civilization in any direction.
But the other was that no one ever went there, so they would be assured of privacy during their day of passion.
The spot was on the south end of town, about two hundred yards up the creek from the railroad bridge.
Marvin parked his car next to the bridge, and they could both smell the sewage treatment plant that was nearby.
The railroad bridge was black, and for as long as anyone could remember, it had been called, "The George Bridge."
That was because someone, whose name was probably George, had painted that word in big white letters all across the bridge.
There were some who figured the artist had to hang from his toes to paint the big letters, but no one seemed to know who George was.
All of the Georges in Rushdale denied any knowledge of Rushdale's most famous piece of graffiti.
The two hopped out of the car and walked over the railroad bridge to a footpath that led to their favorite spot.
They could see the river up ahead through the thick brush, and both of them could feel themselves getting aroused in anticipation of what was about to happen.
There was a grassy spot next to the river, and a fallen tree stuck way out into the rolling water.
A huge weeping willow tree grew right where the two streams met and supplied a convenient patch of shade in case either of them got dizzy from the sun later on.
In the creek were flat rocks that worked very well as sun bathing platforms after skinny-dipping in the white water.
They set down the beer, the pop, and the brown paper bag that held the sandwiches, so they could neatly spread the red blanket out on the grass.
Michele kicked off her sandals and felt the cool grass work its way between her chubby little toes.
She used her sandals to hold down two of the corners of the blanket and Marvin used his sneakers to pin down the other two.
There was nothing more annoying that the wind whipping their blanket around while they were trying to fuck.
"Oh Daddy, I can't believe how horny I am today. I swear I've been thinking about this for three days," Michele said with a little giggle of excitement.
"I know what you mean pumpkin," Marvin said. "Sometimes I think I live for the private moments we manage to find."
"Oh Daddy, I love you very much. I love you in a way a daughter isn't supposed to love her father."
"We have fallen in a trap and only the pleasure we give each other with our bodies can release the anxieties we feel over our incestuous relationship."
"Daddy, sometimes you get so poetic I can hardly stand it!" Michele said her eyes twinkling happily.
Marvin stood a couple of inches over six feet tall, so he towered over his daughter when they stood facing one another.
Even though the man was just on the short side of forty, he looked much younger than he really was.
Michele thought that he was the handsomest man in the whole town, but she was a little on the biased side.
His black hair was neatly groomed and came down a little over the tops of his shell-like ears.
There was one lock of hair that insisted on falling down over his forehead unless he combed it frequently.
Michele loved the way that lock of hair looked, and she thought that he would be able to play Superman in the movies.
Even though Marvin had been a white-collar worker all of his life, he was the sort of guy who had always taken care of his body.
He had a ruggedly handsome face, with deep dark eyes and a straight nose that was a little pointy at the tip.
He had sensuous lips for a man, and his chin and jaw were broad and firm, making him look very masculine.
Marvin was a huge man both in girth and height.
His shoulders were very broad and his chest was a barrel.
Michele knew that his heavily muscled chest was covered with a thick rug of curly black hair.
But even though his upper body was huge, he had amazing slim hips and waist, which made him look like a triangle point down.
His thighs were thick with muscle also, and Michele had noticed many times that her father's thighs were bigger around than her waist.
His legs were very long and he had very large hands and feet.
Michele had learned when she was very young that you could tell the size of a man's cock by looking at his hands and feet.
This was certainly true in the case of her father.
Marvin moved very close to his daughter, the two of them standing in the center of the large red blanket.
He slipped his hands around her slim waist and held her firmly at the small of her back, only a couple of inches above the top of the crack of her ass.
At the same time Michele reached up and ran her fingers gingerly through her father's short black hair.
She ran the palms of her hands smoothly down the back of his head until she was holding onto his strong neck.
The little girl intertwined her fingers at the back of her father's neck and rose up to her tip toes.
She tilted up her chin as she saw the handsome man stoop over, and their lips slowly came closer together.
They could both feel a shiver of sexual excitement as their lips touched, and they kissed for a moment with their lips closed.
But in a matter of seconds their lips parted and Michele daintily offered the tip of her tongue to her father.
He touched her tongue with his own, and soon they were rolling their tongues together in a wet internal ballet.
They drank of each other's saliva, and slid their lips across each other, pressing a little harder so they could feel the back of their lips touching their top teeth.
Both of these people were a dentist's pride, having pearly white teeth that had grown in perfectly straight without the aid of braces.
Marvin could feel his balls start to ache as he kissed his daughter soulfully for a very long time.
He could feel his cock start to throb as the blood pumped into it, throbbing once for every beat of his heart.
He could feel his prick growing steadily, getting a little bit longer and thicker with each of those throbs.
The man could tell that it would be only a matter of seconds before his prick was fully engorged with blood.
The kiss lasted for a long time, and they were both breathless with passion by the time they pulled their lips apart.
Michele could feel her nipples growing larger, making big bumps in the front of her thin white tee-shirt.
She looked down for a second and she could see a huge bulge forming in the crotch of Marvin's trousers.
She could tell that he was just as horny as she was, and she actually saw the crotch of his pants pulsating.
She figured that his cock would tear right out of his pants if it got any longer or thicker.
She could feel the blood in her own body moving downwards toward the dainty slit between her slim thighs.
Marvin pulled Michele closer to him so that her huge tits were pressed flat against his broad chest.
He kissed her neck gently, and sucked a little bit of skin between his lips with a sloppy noise.
He even used his teeth to give her neck little love bites that drove the girl near-insane with desire.
His balls were aching wildly, as if they had caught on fire, and his pants were feeling ever tighter.
"I want you to go down on me," Marvin said in a whispery voice, his lips very close to Michele's ear.
The little girl could feel his hot, moist breath work its way inside her ear and she shivered wildly.
Michele could feel her body become covered with gooseflesh, and her salivary gland began to go berserk.
She had to concentrate on swallowing frequently, or risk drooling in front of her loving old man.
"I want to suck you," she said sweetly.
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Michele could feel her pussy starting to swell once again, preparing herself for the fucking she would receive.
The little glands at the sides of her vulva were cranking out her cunt juice, and she could tell that she was already making a wet spot on the crotch of her tight white cotton bikini panties.
The ache had returned to her loins in full force.
The pressure had returned to her lower abdomen.
She knew that her father would make her come many times before the steamy incestuous sex session was over.
She could feel her clit start to grow rapidly.
It pushed out from under its sheath of pink flesh.
Her clit began to quiver ecstatically.
Michele grabbed the bottom of Marvin's tee-shirt.
He lifted his thick long arms over his head, reaching for the sky.
His daughter pulled the tee-shirt off of him and threw it carelessly aside where it landed in the grass.
She ran her fingers through his thick chest hair, and allowed her fingertips to stroke his nipples.
Marvin had so much hair on his chest and belly that it was difficult to see either of his nipples or his belly button.
Michele had always wondered why men have nipples in the first place.
She had thought hard on the subject, and couldn't come up with a single use for the male nipple.
But she knew that her father's nipples were very sensitive, just as sensitive as her own larger ones.
He made a little humming sound, and his handsome face was crossed with an expression of bliss as she touched him there.
If male nipples provided sexual pleasure, Michele figured that was reason enough for their existence.
Michele bent at the knees, moving very slowly toward a kneeling position, kissing her father's chest delicately as she went.
She sucked and licked at each of his nipples and explored the inside of his navel with her tongue.
"Oh Michele, that feels so fucking good," Marvin said, moving his feet further apart on the blanket.
He arched his back and tossed back his head so that he was looking up at the blue cloudless sky.
Her knees finally touched the blanket, and she settled back so that she was sitting on her haunches.
Her face was at crotch level and she could see that her father was already fully erect inside his black slacks.
She reached up with sure tiny fingers and slowly unbuckles the buckle to the man's black leather belt.
Marvin arched his back a little more sharply so that his hips were out in front of the rest of his body.
Michele unbuttoned the single button that held the top of his trousers together, using the same motion she would have used to snap her fingers.
Marvin's cock was clearly outlined against the material as Michele grabbed the top of his fly, and pulled that zipper all the way to the bottom.
He moved his feet closer together so it would be easier for the little girl to get his pants and underwear off."
Michele hooked her fingers under the top of his pants and the elastic to his underwear at the same time.
Marvin helped her, and together they tugged both pieces of apparel downward until they were around his ankles.
Marvin stepped out of his pants and his cock came popping out as if it were a horny jack-in-the-box.
Michele puckered her lips and sucked in cool air as she got her first glimpse of the day of her father's awesome tool.
Even though Michele had had other lovers during her first year at college, her father still had the biggest prick that she had ever seen.
It stuck out straight from his hips, pointing at a slightly upward angle, and touched the tip of Michele's nose briefly.
His cock bobbed up and down a little bit in anticipation and rested at an angle that reminded his daughter of anti-aircraft guns mounted on the side of a battleship.
Marvin's cock was a full ten inches long when he was fully erect, and k was so thick that Michele could not get her fingers all the way around it.
She could feel her cunt throb as she thought about how far her inner cunt lips would have to stretch for that cock to fit inside.
She knew that he would fill her pussy completely with that glorious pole, and the wet spot in the crotch of her panties got even bigger.
The cotton material of her panties was so wet that it was starting to creep up between the swollen lips of her quim.
"It feels so good to have my cock out in the air," Marvin said. "Sometimes when I get a hard-on my pants feel like they are holding it in prison."
The thickest part of Marvin's cock was the head, which looked like a doorknob and was a deep purple color.
Michele could see that the skin that covered his huge glans was stretched perfectly tight, and figured his prick would explode if any more blood tried to pump into it.
That skin was shiny and very, very smooth.
Michele figured that there was nothing in the world smoother than the thin skin that covered the head of her father's cock, except maybe a pane of glass.
The stalk of his prick was almost as thick as the head, and the sides of that stem were lined with angry looking dilated veins.
Those veins gave his prick a craggy, vicious look, and Michele knew she would be able to feel them rubbing against the walls of her cunt while he fucked her deeply.
Beneath Marvin's cock Michele could see the huge wrinkled sack that held the man's testicles.
His scrotum was very large also and Michele knew that she couldn't hold the whole bag at the same time no matter how far apart she spread her tiny fingers.
His scrotum looked as if it were filled to the brim with hot sticky semen, and Michele couldn't wait to taste some of it.
His balls were resting at the base of that sack, and Michele could see that they were the size of golf balls.
His balls hung very low between his parted thighs, and Marvin quickly kicked his pants and underwear into the grass so they wouldn't get in the way.
Michele could see that there was a thick patch of black pubic hair growing above the man's enormous prick.
His pubic hair was connected to the hair that covered his chest and belly by a single line of hair on his lower abdomen.
She could see that there were even little short and curly hairs growing, right out of his huge scrotum.
Michele could feel her mouth filling with spit, and she could smell the scent of her father's manhood drifting into her nostrils from his cock and balls.
Michele slowly moved her pretty head forward.
She wanted to gently kiss the insides of his thick thighs.
She placed the tips of her fingers on the underside of his cock.
She pushed his prick upward, so that the tip was pointing toward the sky.
She then pinned his tool against the flat plain of his belly.
His cock was so big that the tip touched his belly several inches above his hair-covered navel.
She could feel his cock throbbing against her fingertips.
She tossed back her head to make sure that her long black hair would not fall in her face while she was giving him sexual pleasure.
She began to kiss and lick at his skin on his thigh, way down by his knee, and worked her way steadily upward.
She got a little bit of flesh between her teeth and nipped at it lightly, making the man let out a deep moan of pleasure.
Their sex sessions always started out very slowly and worked their way into an orgasmic frenzy.
She finally got to the base of his balls and she parted her lips so she could stick out her moist pink tongue.
She allowed her tongue to protrude as far as it would go and placed the tip of it right on his scrotum tasting his salty goodness.
She wiggled the tip of her tongue around, and could sense the muscles in his thighs beginning to tighten.
She could hear his breathing change, and realized that he was starting to pant like the wild animal she wanted him to become.
With her free hand she reached around to the back of Marvin's hips so she could caress his buttocks.
She found that he was tensing the muscles in his ass cheeks so that they were as hard as rocks.
His buttocks were pressed together so tightly at that moment that one could not have pried them apart with a black iron crowbar.
Michele scratched at him lightly with her long red fingernails, then used her fingertips to massage his firm ass flesh as hard as she could.
She became more aggressive with her tongue and quickly covered his scrotum with a thin layer of hot spittle that made his balls wet and shiny.
She pulled her hand away from his ass and placed her fingertips at the base of his wrinkled sack with her palm pointing upward.
She lifted his balls up so she could get her tongue on the sensitive patch of skin between his nuts and his asshole.
Marvin moved his feet apart far on the blanket so Michele would have an easier time getting her head between his thick, heavily muscled thighs.
Michele used the flat part of her tongue to lick that spot, and even managed to touch the rim of his asshole, which was surrounded by hair.
Since neither of them knew what that patch of skin was called, Marvin had decided to name it his taint When Michele asked him why he had chosen that name he replied, "Because taint balls and taint asshole."
Michele then pulled her head back a little bit so that she could suck on his large testicles one at a time.
She knew that she would have to be very careful while doing this because those twin glands were very sensitive and easily injured.
Hurting Marvin Madison's balls was the last thing the little black haired girl wanted to do just then.
So she made her mouth cottony and soft as she placed her full, sensuous lips on the base of his scrotum.
She kept her fingers underneath his balls and bobbed them up and down a little bit as if she were trying to determine their mass.
She found his right nut and sucked on it gently, hollowing her cheeks a little bit in the process.
She then used the tip of her tongue to move that gland around and Marvin made frustrated gurgling noises in the back of his throat.
Michele could tell that he was very excited, and she knew that she would have to shift her attention to his prick soon.
She repeated the sucking process with his other ball and then placed the tip of her tongue at the base of his cock.
His prick was still pinned to his belly by Michele's gentle fingertips, and she placed her tongue right where the base of his cock and his balls came together.
She looked at the dilated purple veins that traced a crooked path up and down the long shaft of his penis.
She decided to use those veins as sort of a road map to determine her tongue's route toward the tip.
She flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth very rapidly and lightly, and straightened her back as she worked her way toward his bulbous purple glans.
She knew that the little piss hole at the tip of that glans was opening and closing with little spasms so that it looked like a fish's mouth.
Michele was very familiar with her father's sexual responses to different stimuli and she knew that the most sensitive part of his cock was the fleshy patch just below the purple head.
She spent a long time licking at that spot on the underside of his cock just below where his glans split.
"I can't stand it any more," Marvin said in a frantic voice.
His voice was altered by the tenseness of the muscles in his throat.
He spit out the words in between gasps for air.
His words emerged like so many watermelon seeds.
Michele then allowed his cock to lower away from his belly.
She moved his prick so that it was facing her mouth.
She wrapped her fingers almost all the way around the base of his cock.
She made the tip of her tongue as pointy as she could.
Michele then played with his piss hole teasingly.
"OH GOD! SUCK ME! SUCK ME OFF!" Marvin screamed out at the top of his lungs.
Neither of them worried about how much noise their love-making caused when they were at their favorite outdoors spot.
They knew that there was not another human being within miles around, and the only chance of discovery came from canoers who were making their way northward down the river.
But those people were all from out of town, and did not know the incestuous nature of the acts they saw.
Most people were embarrassed when they saw Michele and Marvin fucking from their canoes, but there were always those rowdy ones who had been drinking beer who shouted out things like, "Fuck her once for me!"
Michele rolled her tongue thickly over the head of Marvin's cock until it too had a glaze of spittle.
Michele knew that she would have to open her mouth as far as she could in order to take his cock between her lips.
She concentrated for a moment on relaxing the muscles on the sides of her jaw, and then allowed her mouth to fall gaping open.
The skin at the corners of her mouth was stretched taut as she moved her face forward and filled her mouth with his throbbing head of cock meat.
She wrapped her lips tightly around the ring of scar tissue at the base of his glans and sucked him as hard as she could, drawing in her smooth dark cheeks.
Marvin's whole body trembled and he could tell that she wouldn't have to blow him for long before he would serve her with a hot meal.
He could already feel his hot sticky semen swimming impatiently around inside his scrotum yearning to burst forth.
He could feel the little tickle at the base of his cock that would grow steadily until the moment of his climax.
Michele knew that her father would not be satisfied with having just the head of his cock sucked on.
She knew that he wanted to penetrate her completely with his glorious pole of throbbing manhood.
He would not be satisfied until he had driven the entire length of his cock into his daughter's willing throat.
He yearned to feel her lips wrapped tightly around the very base of his prick so that her nose was buried in the thick patch of pubic hair that grew above his awesome lance of masculinity.
Michele concentrated for a moment on relaxing the muscles in her throat so this violation would be more comfortable for her.
She breathed exclusively through her nose, her oval-shaped nostrils flaring wildly each time she inhaled.
Michele could remember the very first time her father had driven his cock into her tender throat.
She remembered the pain she had felt, the stabbing pain, and the way she had gagged until tears had streamed out of her dark brown eyes, staining her cheeks, and dripping into the corners of her mouth.
It had violated her throat the very first time she ever touched his cock with her lips.
She had been a virgin, and he had pried her jaw open with strong hands to ram the thing into her mouth.
He told her he would beat the shit out of her if she bit it, and Michele could feel herself falling in love with him.
She loved to be subservient to Daddy. She wanted him to dominate her completely.
She wanted him to take her in all three holes!
For a moment Marvin held his hands on his waist, with his elbows cocked outward, and his shoulders thrown back.
But as she took his cock in her mouth, he slid the palms of his hands down to the sides of his hips, his long fingers together, and pointing downward.
The man began to gyrate his hips, moving them slowly from side to side, then slowly back and forth, beginning his natural fucking motion.
This hip movement was merely the embryo of a monster that would emerge.
His face was still facing the sky and was expressing more bliss than before.
His lips were pulled back into a tight cross between a grimace and a smile.
"Yeah, baby, suck it, suck it. Suck that big fat Daddy cock with your sweet little mouth. Suck the big fat hairy one, pretty baby."
Oh, Michele just loved it when Daddy spoke to her that way.
Daddy had such a big cock, and she loved sucking it so!
Michele had managed to conquer the pain she had suffered during her very first blow job, and by the time she first drank her Daddy's come as a virgin, she loved the sweet surrender she had felt in her will.
All of the pain she had suffered had been more than worth it, because the feeling of being taken completely had made her tingle with orgasm.
Her Daddy made her come before he ever touched her below the waist.
He had popped her cherry with a furious downward thrust of his hips, making her feel as if she had been stabbed in the cunt with a hot kitchen knife.
He had torn her hymen with such a brutal force, that Michele had been able to hear it tear. But this horrible agony had made her orgasm also.
Her cunt walls convulsed even as her quim was flooded with the blood of her recently opened wound.
Daddy opened his eyes so wide that he looked as if he were going to have a heart-attack from the pleasure Michele was giving him with her throat.
Michele had learned over the years to take him all the way with a minimum of discomfort and a maximum of pleasure for both of them.
Now, instead of gagging, she used those throat muscles to squeeze and tug at the thick shaft of her Daddy's rock hard cock.
Michele let out a muffled humming sound as she felt the tip of Daddy's cock enter her throat.
She straightened her neck so this violation would be more comfortable for Daddy.
Michele was now his daughter, his lover and his sex slave.
She would have done anything for him as she felt the sun beat down on her shoulders and his cock dig deeper into her throat.
She would have endured any pain if it meant giving Daddy a twinge of pleasure.
She knew that there would be much pain on that fateful Saturday.
But she would enjoy the pain just as much as the pleasure.
In fact, it would get to the point where she wouldn't be able to tell the two apart.
Marvin took his hands off the sides of his hips and placed them gently on top of his beautiful daughter's head.
For a moment he did not move, and then Michele could feel the pressure of his fingertips on her head gradually increase.
She could feel his fingertips working their way through her hair until he was pressing against her scalp.
He slid his hands down the back of her head until the tips of his fingers were at the base of her skull.
He held her firmly, and turned his hands so that his huge palms were covering her cheeks.
Michele knew that he had made it impossible for her to move her head.
From then on it would not be like she were sucking him off at all.
It would seem a lot more like he was fucking her pretty little face.
He began to move forward with his hips, and Michele could feel her lips sliding steadily toward the base of his cock.
The tip of her nose touched his pubic hairs, and she could feel her throat opening, allowing him to come in.
Her throat muscles spasmed on cue, and sucked his cock deeper into her, until he had completely violated that tender hole.
The second he had his cock all the way in, he drew back with his slim yet powerful hips once again.
He drew back until only the head of his cock was in Michele's gaping mouth, paused, and rammed all ten inches into her with one swift forward thrust.
Michele thought that the pain this caused was exquisite.
She loved the agony of sudden penetration with a shudder.
Her nerves were on end, her mind in tune with her sexuality.
She might act like a little girl, but she balled like a woman.
He fucked her throat with a smooth steady motion.
Marvin started out very slowly, always using the entire length of his prick with each stroke of his hips.
But the pace rapidly increased, and Michele moved both of her hands to his buttocks so that she could ride his hips with more fluidity.
She found that the muscles in his ass were even more tense than before.
They were like twin rocks with a deep crack pressed tightly together, blocking the path to the treasures within.
Michele knew that she would have to get Daddy very relaxed if she ever hoped to spend much time with her tongue between the cheeks of his ass.
He always loved it when she rimmed him, but he had to be in the right mood or he wouldn't allow her to do it at all.
Soon Marvin was fucking the little girl with reckless abandon.
His hips were a blur as he moved them back and forth.
Michele felt like he was going to crush her skull with his grip.
Her clit convulsed, and she had a tingly rush that filled her torso.
Marvin could tell that he wouldn't be able to hold back his orgasm for very long.
Her throat was so tight and her muscles were so talented.
He felt as if he had stuck his cock in a vacuum cleaner hose.
He felt as if she would suck his balls dry with that talented throat.
The tickle at the base of Marvin's cock became so intense that he could tell his orgasm had reached the point of inevitability.
He could feel the pressure in his balls growing in leaps and bounds.
Marvin knew there would be a violent eruption within him.
Michele knew that Marvin's first come was his biggest, and it was always a game she played to see if she could swallow all of his silver seed without letting any spill out onto her pretty little face.
Michele pulled back her head so that she had only the spasming purple glans inside her hot mouth.
This was so the come would spill directly on her tongue, and she would be able to savor the flavor better.
Marvin arched his back sharply, so that even his chest was facing the still rising sun.
He trembled as if an earthquake had filled his torso and let out a scream that made him sound like a jungle beast.
The cry was primal. It was obvious from his scream of bliss that all civilized behavior had left him.
He felt his hot sticky semen gathering rapidly at the base of his rock hard moistened lance.
"I'm coming!" Daddy screamed out at the top of his lungs.
Michele could not wait to feel that initial volcanic spurt.
She could feel the head of his cock spasm with increased intensity.
And suddenly her mouth was filled with fuck juice, burning hot and thick, and she had to puff out her cheeks in a vain attempt to keep it from squirting out of the corners of her mouth and rolling down on her chin to cool
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Michele thought that Daddy's come was like raw egg whites.
But egg whites would harden at that temperature. Her mouth was nearly scalded by his dose of silver fuck juice.
She swallowed as fast as she could and managed to get most of the semen from the initial spurt down her throat.
She could feel the hot come soothing the spots in her throat that had been ravaged by the ramrodding of his prick.
She felt a warm spot in her tummy where the come was landing.
Daddy had told Michele that semen was very good for her.
He told it her that it was almost pure protein, and that it would keep her strong and healthy as long as she drank it frequently enough.
Of course, Michele wanted to suck her Daddy off as much as possible.
She could feel aglow of health after she drank from Daddy's dick.
The second spurt of come was not so big and she sucked noisily, having no trouble getting it all down her throat.
The convulsions within Marvin diminished, and his back straightened as all of his muscles relaxed together.
Michele could feel his cock begin to get softer and little inside her mouth, but she continued to suck.
She wanted to make sure she sucked every drop of hot semen from that piss hole before she was through.
When she did finally take her mouth off of his cock, she found that she had failed as a drop of silvery post-orgasmic fluid appeared at the slit in the center of his glans.
Michele let her tongue come out of her mouth, and she flicked that bead away with a single swipe.
She could see that the sides of Marvin's cock were covered with some of his fuck juice also, so she used the flat part of her tongue to lick this clean.
She let go of his cock, and found that the tip was insisting on pointing downward.
Even when Marvin Madison's cock was flaccid, Michele thought it was a joy to behold in every way.
It remained almost as thick as it was when it was hard, and hung a full seven inches down between his thighs.
One could tell what kind of equipment Marvin had even when he didn't have a boner.
His balls hung very low at that point, and looked a little looser than they had before that savage orgasm.
Michele stood up and again they hugged tightly and kissed.
Marvin could taste some of his come that had remained on his sweet little daughter's naughty tongue.
He had tasted his own come before, and had found that it wasn't nearly as disgusting as he once thought it would be.
It reminded him of the years he spent in the Navy, because semen tasted of the sea near the shore.
They kissed until all of the flavor was gone, and Michele could feel her pussy aching worse than ever.
"How did that feel, Daddy?" Michele asked sweetly.
"It felt beautiful, sweetheart. I think it's about time that I gave you a little bit of the good stuff."
"Ooooh, that sounds like fun. What are you going to do, Daddy?"
"I am going to take you into the water and dunk your head. I will baptize you in my new religion."
"What kind of new religion is that, Daddy-kins?"
"This is the religion where you worship me, and together we worship the senses." Marvin's voice rose as he spoke.
"What are we going to do after you baptize me, Daddy?"
They I will lay you out on the big flat rock to dry. I will spread your slim thighs and dip my tongue deep into your cunt."
"Oh Daddy! You make me so hot when you talk to me like that I want you to bite my nipples. I want you to bite them so hard that I won't be able to stand the pain."
"All in good time, my little pretty. All in good time," Marvin said. "First I must take your hand and lead you into the white water."
"I love it when we play sex games. Can we play fucky-fucky later, Daddy?"
"There will be much fucky-fucky later, sweetheart. Don't you worry your pretty little head about that."
His voice was very paternal, and he gave her a gentle pat on top of the head.
Michele smiled and felt relieved, although she really hadn't been worried.
Michele didn't panic just because Daddy's cock got soft.
She knew that he would be able to get it up again and again during the day.
Michele put out her hand and Marvin grasped it gently.
He gave that hand a little squeeze, and felt a glow of pride when his sweet daughter squeezed back.
They walked into the water and felt it refreshing on their feet.
Oatka Creek was not icy as it had been in the spring.
But their skins were hot from the baking sun, and the water worked as a catalyst for instant alertness.
Even when they were standing in the middle of the creek, the rushing water was only up to their knees.
"On your knees!" Marvin screamed, pointing toward the water with a downward thrust of his arm and a rigid right forefinger.
He used the tone of voice that told the pretty little teenage girl that he wasn't going to take no for an answer.
But defying her father never occurred to Michele.
She dropped to her knees and he quickly grabbed a handful of her long, black hair with his big right hand.
He then pushed her head down into the water until it was entirely submerged, and he could see bubbles coming up.
The part of her hair that wasn't in his grasp, floated up to the surface like black silk snakes, obscuring the view of her head from above.
He then pulled her hair- sharply, and for a moment, Michele thought he was going to yank it right out of her scalp.
But she did not let out a peep of protest, even though it hurt a great deal when he pulled her head back out of the water.
"Now you are part of the religion," Marvin said seriously.
"I can feel a big difference already," Michele said with a giggle.
"Do you worship me?" Marvin asked, looking down at his daughter.
"More than anything else in the world, Daddy," Michele said.
"That is good. Do you worship your senses, little girl?"
"All six of them, Daddy. I worship them all. I live to feel!"
Marvin reached down and lifted his daughter up into his arms.
He was so strong that he lifted her out of the water without difficulty.
He cradled her in his strong arms, rocking her back and forth as if she were still a little baby.
He kissed her tenderly on the cheek, and flicked the tip of his tongue over her eyelids licking away the droplets of creek water that were resting there.
He could see droplets of water clinging to Michele's long black eyelashes, and he licked these away as well.
"Now I will lay you out on the flat rock, and I will take you to heights of pleasure that will make you scream!"
Again his voice rose as he spoke, betraying his enthusiasm.
He just loved to drink Michele's plentiful cunt juices.
Just at the thought of getting her pussy licked Michele could feel her natural lubricating gushing.
That cunt juice was flowing in a thick steady stream out of the base of her pussy slit, making the patch of mucous membrane between the base of her snatch and her asshole look as if it were coated with melted pearls.
Marvin walked quickly over to the largest flat rock in the creek only twenty feet from the mighty Genesee.
He placed Michele on the rock on her back, so that her buttocks came to rest first followed by her feet, and finally, very gently, the back of her head.
Michele begin to writhe with anticipation immediately, spreading her thighs open as far as she could, and raising her knees up in the air.
She knew that her father would make her come many times.
"Eat my cunt, Daddy. Please eat my cunt," Michele said.
"Hush, my sweet one. We will let nature take its course."
He crawled up on the rock on his side and moved beside her.
His upper body was still dry and felt very warm against Michele's cooled off skin.
He remembered his promise to bite her nipples, which were already hard and erect, waiting for the touch of his lips, his tongue, his sharp white teeth.
He began to kiss her at the side of the neck, just brushing the beads of water away from the skin with his puckered lips.
Then he opened his mouth wide and bit gently into the skin, looking as if he were about to kill her by tearing out her throat.
He then kept his two rows of teeth closer together and nipped at tiny pieces of skin sending little ripples of pain and pleasure down Michele's spine to her dribbling cunt hole.
He quickly kissed and sucked his way to her chest, and moved his right hand so that he was cupping her big left breast.
He placed the center of his big palm over her hard nipple and opened his fingers so he could hold the entire tit.
At the same time he showered the right tit with tiny peck kisses, going in increasingly smaller circles, heading ever toward the crest, of that mountain.
As he kissed the center of those concentric circles was always the hard nipple, which tingled madly.
When he finally got to the nipple he stuck out his tongue and licked it lightly under it was covered with saliva.
He then pulled back his face, puckered his lips, and blew cool air onto the wet nipple, making Michele's entire body shudder with pleasure.
The pleasure from that subtle caress was magnified by Michele's oneness with her womanly capabilities.
"SUCK THEM! SUCK THEM! SUCK MY TITS!" Michele screamed out at the top of her lungs, and squirmed a little more on the rock.
She began to toss her head from side to side as Marvin slipped his lips over the erect nipple and sucked on it as hard as he could.
At the same time he pressed his fingertips into the firm yet yielding flesh of her other breast.
He squeezed it quite sharply, and rhythmically, moving it in a very slow circle, doubling her pleasure.
"BITE IT NOW, DADDY! BITE MY NIPPLE VERY HARD!" she screamed.
Her face was as red as a beet and her hips were moving both from side to side, and up and down more violently.
Marvin sucked the nipple as hard as he could, and flicked the tip of his tongue hard and fast at the same time.
He then pulled his tongue out of the way, and began to lower his sharp white teeth onto that womanly erection.
Michele felt the edges of his teeth touch her nipple, and she let out a low groan that seemed to come from the pit of her stomach.
He started out nipping at her nipple very lightly, but he steadily tensed the muscles in his jaw, bringing his upper and lower teeth together a miniscule fraction of an inch at a time, making the suspense almost unbearable for his rigid daughter.
Michele pressed the balls of her feet and the back of her head against the flat rock as hard as she could, keeping one knee pointing north and the other one, pointing south, with her feet together and pointed toward the river.
The anticipation of pain was maddening, and Michele began to make pathetic whimpering noises in her throat that made her sound like a tiny newborn puppy that had been left out in the icy rain.
Then he really bit down hard, and the pain turned into pleasure with a sharp throb deep up inside Michele's cunt.
Her pussy was going to be a boiling pot of honey by the time his mouth got to her delicious poontang.
He held her nipple sharply with his teeth and began to pull back slowly with his entire handsome head.
He pulled the nipple until the skin all around it was taut, and her tit looked even pointier than it did normally.
He did this three times, each time allowing the nipple to snap back into place before grabbing it with his teeth again.
He found that the nipple got a little bit longer each time he pulled at it, and he wanted to see how long he could get it.
Michele could see how big her nipple was getting "also, and she was wondering if her father was stretching her nipple forever.
It certainly felt as if he was pulling it hard enough to stretch that hypersensitive nipple flesh.
He repeated the process with the other nipple.
Both nipples had grown to be an inch long by that time.
He then showered both of her tits with peck kisses once again.
He rolled his fingertips over her twin erections.
He got those nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
His sharp pinches gave Michele brand new twinges of pain.
She bucked her hips violently upward with each savage pinch.
Marvin was pinching at both of his daughter's nipples at the same time.
He tugged at them and again altered the shape of her tits.
He pressed them together so the cleavage would increase in depth and length.
He then pulled them apart and began to kiss the area between them.
He moved himself down on the rock and began to kiss his way down her belly toward her aching abdomen.
Michele could tell that this was the beginning of a long journey that would end at her cunt.
Marvin moved faster and soon he was tracing a little circle around her dimpled navel with the tip of his tongue.
He stuck his stiff tongue boldly into her belly-button, relaxed it, and wiggled it around playfully.
He then showered her lower belly with nips and sucks, making the ache deep inside Michele's cunt become fiery.
Her clit felt humongous at the top of her pussy slit, as if it were about to blastoff and fly right out of her pussy.
He sniffed at her perfect inverted triangle of pubic hair for a moment, and he could pick up a little of the musk from her poontang with his flaring nostrils.
He grabbed a little of that black pubic patch with his teeth and pulled so that the skin stretched over her mound was pulled upward.
Marvin had always called the skin on Michele's mound, "Beaver scalp."
He wanted Michele to shave her cunt, but she wanted him to do it for her.
He hadn't gotten around to it because he knew that he would be nervous with a razor blade around his daughter's clit.
The urge to mutilate her would be bothersome to the man.
Such temptation revealed the darkest side of Marvin Madison's nature, a side that he tried to keep passive in the back of his mind.
Marvin pulled his head away from Michele's pubies and lifted her right leg up in the air, holding her by the back of her thigh.
He moved so that he was sprawled on his stomach with his head between the little girl's open thighs.
He looked at the pink swollen cunt lips that rested there, and he couldn't wait to eat her until she screamed.
He placed his nose very close to the slightly parted inner labia, and then filled his lungs with a long inhale.
He drew the sweet musky scent of Michele's womanhood deep into his sinuses and exhaled with a sigh.
"Oh baby, I just love the way your pussy smells. It makes my balls ache just to get a whiff of your honey pot."
"Thank you, Daddy. You're such a flatterer," Michele said feeling herself blush a little with embarrassment.
Marvin tickled Michele a little behind the knees, and even that spot was erogenous due to Michele's acute sexual arousal.
Marvin began to kiss the little girl on the insides of her thighs, and she could feel her face contort with pleasure.
She shifted her weight to the small of her back so Marvin could caress her buttocks and lick her asshole if he chose.
Michele could feel all ten of her chubby little toes clutching at the flat rock until the blood was forced into their tips.
The very ends of her toes were extremely red, while the rest of them had turned white as a sheet from the strain.
He bit at the flesh, and sucked spots until they turned red, always moving his lips closer to the outer lips of Michele's honey snatch.
He alternated thighs, and worked his way toward the moist delta between them so slowly that Michele once again began to whimper with pathetic enthusiasm.
"Oh God, Daddy! PLEASE eat my cunt. Puh-puh-puh-LEASE eat my cunt. It's-It's on fire for you, Daddy," she said.
Her voice had risen into a high pitch whine at that point.
Again she sounded much younger than she was.
But that was just the way Marvin liked her to sound.
The younger Michele sounded, the more Marvin loved it.
He placed the palms of his hands on the backs of her thighs and dug his strong fingertips deep into the fiber of her thigh muscles.
He lifted up her legs so that her feet came up off of the flat rock, toes pointed in a ladylike manner.
He bit at the cheeks of Michele's ass very hard, coming very close to breaking through the sensitive skin.
He left ugly rings of purple teeth marks on the little girl's ass cheeks wherever he bit down with his sharp white choppers.
He slid the palms of his hands down the backs of her smooth dark thighs very slowly, loosening the grip on her flesh with his fingertips.
Once again, Michele's face contorted with the combination of pleasure and pain she felt, until she no longer looked like herself.
Not only had her face turned a very dark shade of red, but her facial features looked like they were trying to merge into a knot near her tiny button nose.
She pulled her knees back as far as she could, rolling back into a ball so that her buttocks were in the air.
She moved so that the tops of her thighs were very close to her inch long stiff nipples and her knees were bent sharply.
Her toes were pointed inward, dangling only a few inches from the top of Marvin's ever-moving head.
He moved his hands so that he could massage her ass cheeks.
He then brutally pulled her buttocks apart, turning his fingers so that they were pointing in toward the crack.
He watched as her ass unfolded for him, revealing the rich sensitive flesh between those twin globes of butt flesh.
He stuck out his tongue.
He made it stiff and straight.
Marvin concentrated on making it as long as possible.
He crossed his eyes and watched the tip of his own tongue become sharp and ready to do some piercing.
He went straight for her asshole, and felt her sphincter open for his long, pink, and especially curious tongue.
That ring of ass muscle gripped tightly at the tip of his tongue and he had to push as hard as he could to get it deeper into her bowels.
As he did this the tip of his nose was pressed against the outer edges of her gently parted inner labia.
If he moved his nose up a couple of inches he could have massaged Michele's love button with the tip of it.
But he did not want to give the center of her womanly pleasure direct stimulation this early in his vaginal and anal feast.
He drove his tongue as far as he could into her asshole and then pulled his face away SQ he could watch her nether eye spasm.
That pink asterisk was opening and closing in a way that Marvin Madison thought was extremely cute.
He ran the tip of his tongue in a small circle all around that ring of muscle so he could feel the muscle contractions in a brand new way.
He flicked the tip of his tongue across her asshole.
Marvin licked the length of her crack with the flat part of his tongue.
He knew that her bowels were craving to be stroked.
He knew she wanted to be, plunged deeply in her nether eye.
But he would make her wait for that sublime violation.
That was not a job for his tongue, or even his fingers.
That was a job for his ten inch cock, but her cunt came first.
Marvin could feel his balls begin to ache seriously once again.
He had to lift his hips a little because his cock was starting to grow.
The throbbing had begun, and he knew he was on his way to his second erection.
By the time he was done eating her, he would be ready to fuck her.
"Now I am going to lick your sweet POO-SAY!" Marvin said, making Michele giggle, then moan with expectation.
Chapter Five
At that moment Melinda Madison waking up for the second time.
The littlest Madison poked her tiny head out from under the covers.
With only one eye open she tried to gauge the height of the sun.
She figured that she had gotten in two more hours of sleep since she originally woke from Michele's movements.
Melinda figured that her sister and her father would be already out of the house by that time in the morning.
Michele and Marvin snuck off a lot, and Melinda sometimes felt left out.
She knew that Michele was Daddy's favorite daughter.
She couldn't figure out what Michele did to please Daddy that she didn't do.
Melinda couldn't help but be curious about the matter.
She had been wondering what Michele and Marvin did when they went out, just the two of them, alone.
Her curiosity had gotten to the point where she was prepared to do something she had never done before.
Little Melinda wanted to spy on her Daddy and her sister.
She had overheard a fragment of a conversation the night before.
She heard her father telling her sister something about the George Bridge.
Melinda decided that she was going to wash, eat, and then give her mother some line about going over to a friend's house for the afternoon.
But instead of going to a friend's, Melinda was going to poke around by the creek to see what she could see.
Melinda had always thought that Michele was honest to her about everything she could think of to talk about.
But lately the littler daughter had noticed that Michele tended to fluster is she was cross-examined about her activities with Marvin too vigorously.
Melinda was enthused with the mystery of her days plans and hopped out of bed with her dark eyes wide and bright.
Melinda wasn't old enough to think about boys very much.
She knew about the birds and the bees, but she had not encountered sex as a social phenomenon. It was merely works in a textbook to her.
She knew that she had her period once a month, and that her body was changing in some strange and wonderful ways.
Her tits were beginning to grow, although they were still small and perky, betraying her extreme youth.
Hair had begun to grow over her cunt, and she had started to feel strange tingling aches in her loins that she did not understand.
She noticed those tingling aches most often when she was looking at one of the guys in her class that was cute, and sometimes when she watched movies on TV that had extremely handsome actors in them.
But she had lived under the assumption that she was too young to actually have sex with a boy, and all of her daydreams to that effect were very vague, and always took place in some far away place where Melinda had never been, a long time off in the future.
Melinda slipped her pink bathrobe over her shoulders and tied the cloth belt tightly around her remarkably slim waist.
She then padded barefoot out of the room, slapping her toes against the floor as she took tiny strides.
Her face still looked very sleepy, but she knew that the fog which encased her brain would lift as soon as she felt her hair being soaked by the shower's needles of steaming hot spray.
As she walked toward the bathroom she could hear her mother clinking dishes down in the kitchen.
"Mornin', Mommy! I'm up!" Melinda shouted out, hoping that her mother would take that cue and start cooking her breakfast.
She hurried through her shower and when she re-emerged into the hall, soaking wet, she sighed as she smelled the scent of sizzling bacon on the skillet.
Melinda hopped into her room happily, tied her hair into tight pig-tails at the sides of her head, threw on a short-sleeve button up shirt, a pair of jeans and quickly tied on her sneakers without putting on socks beneath them.
Melinda then ran down the stairs and never stopped running into she leaped into her chair at the kitchen table.
Mrs. Madison was just about to put Melinda's scrambled eggs on her plate and smiled at her pretty daughter.
"Good morning, sleepyhead. It's not often that you are the last to get up on a Saturday," Mrs. Madison said.
She knew that her youngest child was the sort of person to get up and the crack of dawn even when she didn't have to.
Melinda was too afraid that she would miss something important to sleep in until noon on a weekend.
Melinda gobbled down her bacon and eggs. She sipped at her steaming tea, with a little honey in it.
Melinda drank two glasses of orange juice, and a large glass of ice cold milk that felt wonderful sliding down her throat.
"So where's Daddy?" Melinda asked, tilting her head a little to one side to show her curiosity.
"He went out first thing with Michele someplace dear," Mrs. Madison said in a kind understanding voice.
Melinda's mother knew that the little girl was sometimes jealous when Marvin and Michele went places and didn't bring her along.
"What are you going to do today, Mommy?" Melinda asked, wiping the corners of her mouth with a paper napkin.
"Oh, I don't know. I have some chores to do around the house, but I may just stretch out in the backyard and get some sun."
"In that case, I think I'll go over to Polly's house and see what's doing over there. I'll be sure to be back for dinner time."
"Okay dear. Say hello to Polly for me, and do the same for Mr. and Mrs. Cooner, won't you darling."
"Sure thing, Ma," Melinda said quickly.
She stood up and stood beside her mother's chair.
She kissed her mother lightly on her right cheek.
She then scampered out through the front door and down the driveway.
She could feel her heart pounding with excitement.
Melinda was spying for the first time in her life.
Even if she didn't find anything she would know the thrill of the hunt.
But her biggest excitement came from the possibilities of what she might find if she got lucky and the hunt was fruitful.
She couldn't for the life of her figure out what her sister and her father could be doing in the woods.
What would make the two of them so secretive about their activities, and why was she never invited to go along?
Melinda figured she would have a very successful Saturday if she could come up with the answers to these questions.
At that moment Marvin placed his fingertips lightly on the inner lips of his daughter's cunt and pulled them apart until he could see many of her pink swollen folds of internal pussy flesh.
He parted his lips and allowed the tip of his tongue to emerge from between them with a delicate slowness.
He began to move his whole head forward slowly, and it looked to the little girl as if her father were about to bury his face in her sweet crotch.
His tongue got further out of his mouth as it approached the oozing flesh, and again the man tensed the muscle.
He made the tip of his tongue pointy, and Michele could tell he was going to plunge his tongue deep into her soaking wet cooze.
She felt the stiff tip of his tongue touch her inner labia, and quickly work its way between those parted lips which surrounded her glorious hole of wanton womanhood.
Michele closed her knees a little bit so that she was hugging at her father's ears rather snugly.
He could feel the flesh on the insides of her smooth slim thighs touching the sides of his face like two feminine pillows.
"Lick it, lick it, lick it," Michele said over and over again.
She was still tossing her head wildly from side to side.
Her black hair, still wet from the strange baptism she had been given in the white water of Oatka Creek, was flying up in the air, landing across her beautiful reddened kisser like tiny black threads of silk.
She had to blow out her cheeks, and blow hair from between her rippling lips to keep those locks of hair from falling in her hungry mouth.
Michele could tell that she was rapidly approaching orgasm.
She could feel a magic spot forming within her at the top of her inner cunt wall very close to the mouth of her womb.
There was a spot near her dimpled cervix that needed to be stroked very badly as she squirmed on the sun drenched flat rock in the center of the creek.
She knew that her father's tongue was not long enough to reach that spot deep within her throbbing quim hole.
That satisfaction would have to come with the penetration of Daddy's ten inch wad of thick pulsating cock meat. That was what would make her come vaginally.
The focus of Daddy's tongue attention would inevitable be her clit, which was stimulated by Daddy's tongue with more intensity than any other way of giving her pleasure.
She could see that her father had lifted his hips off the rock, and had moved his weight onto his knees.
She could see that he was spinning his hips in tiny circles, and she knew that he was getting aroused again.
Even though she couldn't see his prick from her viewpoint she knew that the blood was pumping back into it.
She suspected that he was already fully erect, and she knew that his penis would be more than ready to give her absolute pleasure when it came time for them to fuck for the first time of the day.
Marvin kept his tongue stiff and worked it as deep into her cunt as he could, moving the tip upward, and back and forth.
This gentle internal movement of Daddy's tongue was tugging on the folds of flesh at the top of the girl's pussy.
Since all of the folds of flesh in that part of Michele's cunt were connected, this was indirectly stimulating her clitoris.
The little girl's love button was pulsating visibly, and she could tell that her father would not have to lick at the center of her womanly pleasure for very long before she would have a mind-crunching orgasm that would make her scream aloud as if she were in horrible pain.
Marvin moved his nose a little to one side as he strained to get his tongue as deep as possible into his daughter.
He wanted to avoid bending the sensitive tip of his nose of Michele's ever-moving bearded pubic bone.
Her hips were moving up and down quite rapidly, and Marvin could tell he would have to move his position or risk getting slapped in his handsome face by his lovely daughter's spread slab of dripping raw meat.
He worked his tongue back and forth so that it felt as if he were fucking her with a very small penis.
But the tongue was not enough to satisfy little Michele internally, and she found she needed his tongue on her clit worse than she had needed it in a very long time, still whimpering with frustration.
"Oh God, Daddy, make me come. I can't stand the pressure in my pussy for a second longer," Michele said.
Daddy began to feel pity on the little girl, and he could tell that he had moved her to the rim of ecstasy.
Marvin could tell that his mouth would not have to work very hard at all to tip her over that edge into bliss.
Marvin knew that making Michele come was not a matter of brute force at all, but rather a technique that involved a series of subtle caresses enhanced by the timing that came from being an experienced lover.
"Lick my clit, Daddy! Oh God, please lick my clit. Lick it as hard and fast as you can. I wanna COME!" Michele screamed out, her high-pitched little girl voice echoing through the trees that surrounded their private spot on two sides.
Marvin pulled his tongue out of Michele's cunt and placed his forefinger at the very top of her pussy slit.
He then pressed on a wet spot above her clit, and drew back her love button's foreskin until the tip of his finger was pressed against the base of her pubic bone tightly, and her clitoris was exposed.
The man then placed the tip of his tongue right on her clit and held it perfectly still for what seemed to the little girl to be an excruciatingly long time.
She figured that an eternity had passed before her Father began to wiggle the tip of his tongue against her clit.
She could feel the rumblings, deep tremors, within her, and she could tell that her climax was going to be a big one.
Marvin moved the tip of his tongue very slowly at first, keeping the contact with his daughter's clitoris as light as possible.
But he gently increased the pressure of his tongue and the speed of his movement as Michele felt the explosions starting within her hips.
She could feel the muscles on the inside of her cunt spasm wildly and natural lubricating juice gushed from the base of her cunt, dripped right through the crack of her ass, and spilled onto the hot surface of the sun baked flat rock.
"I'm c-c-coming!" Michele screamed out, her voice so heightened and elongated by her passion that Marvin could barely understand her words.
He stopped rolling her clitoris around in a circle and used the flat part of his tongue to lick back and forth across that ball of pink ecstasy.
Michele could feel the pleasure moving down her legs all the way to her tightly clenched chubby little toes.
The pleasure rolled up her spine like a clap of thunder.
She could feel her climax at the base of her skull.
The pleasure entered her brain with a swarm of joy.
Her orgasm made her head feel as if it were filled with hornets.
There were a thousand insects buzzing within her skull.
"I'M C-C-COMING!" she yelled out, and she sounded as if she were being tortured by a masked sadist.
She could feel her mind spinning wildly with the pleasure.
She felt dizzy, as if the rock were actually afloat and moving rapidly toward the larger stream only a few feet away.
She had her eyes closed as tightly as they would go.
Her eyelids were barely visible and her forehead was creased.
Her mouth opened wide and her jaw dropped low as she screamed.
Her cry of ecstasy started out very low, as if it were coming from the bit of her stomach, and rose slowly in pitch.
By the end of that scream her cry sounded as if it could only be picked up by a pack of nomadic canines.
Marvin could tell that her orgasm was at its peak.
So he pushed his face a little tighter against her cunt.
He drew his tongue back and puckered his lips-He wrapped his lips around her spasming clit, and the swollen, pink, wet surrounding tissues with fatherly gingerness.
The man then began to suck on her clit, drawing in his cheeks, getting the top of her pussy slit deep inside his mouth.
He parted his lips enough so that he could suck her clit and flick the tip of his tongue back and forth across it at the same time.
He let go of her clitoris foreskin and used both of his arms to tightly hug his daughter by the thighs, This way he could move his head with the flow of her hips and decrease the risk of getting a bloody nose of her bone-hard mound.
He continued to suck and lick until he could tell that his little girl's climax was completely over.
The orgasm seemed like It went on for a very long time to Michele because her sense of time was altered by the intensity of the blissful signals her nervous system was sending. But she felt the convulsions diminishing, and her muscles relaxed as the deep warmth of her afterglow filled her petite yet shapely torso.
Michele moaned deeply and continued to move her hips slowly as her orgasm ended, and her father slowly pulled his face out of her crotch.
He placed his chin on her inverted triangle of pubic hair and smiled at Michele, looking at her face between her heaving huge breasts.
She looked at his face and broke into a happy grin.
The grin turned naturally into a tiny giggle of amusement.
"What's so funny, sweetheart?" Marvin asked, running the palms of his hands lightly up and down the inside of her thighs.
"I think you look very cute when your lips and chin are covered with my cunt juice," Michele said sweetly.
"What's so funny about that?" Marvin asked, pulling his hands away from her thighs and placing them on her tits.
"It's just that your chin gets all shiny. Is my cunt really that greasy. It looks like you just ate a bucket of fried chicken."
It was Marvin's turn to laugh, and he rolled his fingertips lightly over Michele's nipples that were still hard as twin pebbles. "Why don't you lick my face clean, if you think it is so funny?" Marvin said, turning up one corner of his mouth.
"I think that is the best idea I've heard in a long time, Daddy," Michele said holding her arms out toward him.
She caressed his cheek and he moved his whole body so that he was sprawled directly on top of the little girl.
The flat rock did not make the softest bed in the world, but Michele didn't even notice that it was rough on her elbows and the back of her head.
She felt too good about having her huge father laying directly on top of her to worry about minor discomforts.
He moved his face so that it was very close to Michele's.
She could feel his cock, and she verified her suspicion that it was erect and ready to fuck hard and long.
His prick was pinned between their lower bellies. Michele could feel that cock throbbing against her abdomen.
Michele began to lick hungrily at her father's handsome face the second she could reach it with her tongue.
She used the flat part of his tongue to lick her own honey from his lips, cheeks, and square chin, where it was thickest.
She loved the taste of her own cunt juice, and Marvin waited until his face was as clean as a whistle before offering his own tongue.
This cleansing process turned naturally into a soulful kiss, and Michele could tell that the ache in her inner pussy would not have to wait much longer to get appeased by Daddy's long thick cock.
The man pulled his face away from hers a little bit when the passionate kiss was over, and then moved his mouth to her shell-like ear.
He blew a little moist air into her ear, which made the little girl shiver with delight and gyrate her hips.
He nibbled lightly at her unpierced earlobe and then explored the inside of her ear with his curious tongue.
"I want to fuck you now, little girl," Marvin said.
"I want you to fuck me now, too, Daddy. I want you in me all the way."
"With one come under my belt I should be able to fuck for a long time before I have to worry about my next come."
"I know that you will make me come many times before you are through fucking my hot cunt, Daddy."
"I will, sweetheart," Marvin said, and moved his hands so that the palms were flat on the rock, one hand pressing on either side of Michele's brown slim shoulders.
Michele's skin had been dried from her dunk in the cool waters of Oatka Creek, but that moisture had been replaced by the perspiration of Michele's intense desire for throbbing cock meat.
She pointed her knees at opposite poles so that her Daddy would have an easy time getting his cock into her.
The man straightened his arms so that his elbows were locked in the straight position and only Michele's long hard nipples were touching the thick rug of black hair that covered the man's broad chest.
He looked as if he were about to do push-ups at that point.
He moved his hips so that the tip of his cock slid downward on Michele's belly and rested in the center of her pubies.
He readjusted his position once again and Michele could feel the tip of his cock touching her swollen pussy flesh for the first time that day.
She thought about how far her inner cunt lips were going to have to stretch for Daddy to get the bulbous head of his cock between them.
She knew that he would stretch her tight and fill her up with his awesome lance of fuck power.
MacIntyre supported the weight of his upper body with his left arm alone and reached back with his right hand.
He took the shaft of his throbbing cock in his right hand and gave his prick a tight squeeze for a moment.
Marvin wanted to make sure that his cock was as hard as it could be, and was satisfied completely with, his erection.
He used that hand to guide the tip of his prick, sliding his purple glans slowly up and down Michele's parted poontang.
He rubbed his piss hole against Michele's clit which made her let out a sharp cry of absolute pleasure.
He rolled her love button in a circle using only the tip of his cock for a long time and then pushed the prick downward.
The ache in the little girl's clit had been ail but appeased by the licking she had just received from her Daddy's tongue.
But the ache inside her, the yearning at the magic spot near the mouth of her womb, was worse than ever.
Her body knew that it was about to be penetrated deeply, and Michele responded by turning into a wanton cat in heat.
Marvin moved the head of his cock until it was pressed against the inner lips of Michele's dripping cunt.
The second he had his cock in the right position, and at the right angle for penetration, Marvin began to push downward with his hips.
Michele pointed her toes in a ladylike manner, and lifted her feet up off the warm surface of the flat rock.
She raised her legs up in the air, straightening her knees, but keeping her thighs very far apart.
For a moment the little girl was making a perfect "vee" with her legs, her toes pointing at the sky.
The only part of her legs that were touching her father at that moment was the insides of her thighs.
Michele then bent at the knees and turned her toes inward, crossing her ankles at the small of his back.
The little girl placed the palms of her hands in the center of Marvin Madison's strong back and caressed him.
She used her long red fingernails to lightly scratch at the patch of skin between his shoulder blades.
She placed the insides of her arms at the sides of his neck so she would be able to hug her father with her arms and her legs at the same time.
Michele could feel her inner cunt lips opening until they could open no further.
Chapter Six
Melinda Madison was anxious to get her spying underway, but she was so nervous about what she might find out that she did not take the most direct route from her house to the black railroad bridge over Oatka Creek.
Instead she strolled through downtown Rushdale.
Downtown Rushdale was only a block long, but it contained every business in the entire tiny village.
There was the pizza shop, the dairy with its comic books and ice cream, the grainery where the local boys were fixing their motorcycles, the Hotel which was really a restaurant, and the bar, where Melinda could feel laughter from the town men who had just won their Saturday morning softball game.
She stopped in the dairy to look at the magazines and have a conversation with the young girl in the white uniform who worked behind the counter.
She was so heavily into procrastination that she even got a double-scoop ice cream cone (vanilla) and lapped at it slowly before continuing her journey to the south edge of town where she knew her father and her sister were having some kind of mysterious rendezvous.
At that moment, on top of the flat rock in the center of Oatka Creek, Michele could feel her cunt opening for her father, allowing him to come all the way inside.
Michele's cunt was still very tight, and squeezed at the shaft of Marvin's thick cock with a delicious snugness.
She was so little that it was still no easy matter to get Marvin's cock all the way inside her initially.
But her cunt was well swollen, which enhanced its elasticity, and her cunt juices had flowed so liberally that the ride to her core would be smooth on Marvin's relentless tube of fuck steak.
Michele could feel the tip of her father's cock getting ever closer to the magic spot near the entrance to her dimpled cervix hole.
Michele knew that the tip of her father's cock would not only bang the mouth of her tingling womb, but would go well beyond.
She had learned from experience that she was capable of having three entirely different kinds of orgasm.
There was the kind she had given herself while masturbating in the shower, and the kind her father had given her with his tongue.
These were the same kind. The kind she had from direct stimuli to the love button by whatever method.
Then there was the kind he was about to give her. The kind that came from deep penetration of her pussy.
The third kind, the most mysterious of all, was the spasms she- felt deep in her bowels when Daddy was fucking her in the ass.
Her deep vaginal comes were shorter and sharper than the other two kinds, but the nice thing about them was she could have many, and they often came very close together in the heat of reckless fucking.
Michele pushed up with her hips as her father pushed down with his so that the violation of her cunt would come as swiftly as possible.
"All the way inside my cunt," Michele cried out, her voice altered by the tenseness of the muscles in her throat.
"You're so tight, Michele. So fucking tight," Marvin said, spitting out the words in between gasps of air.
Then the tip of his cock reached the magic spot inside Michele, and just as she had expected, she burst into a blissful come.
The stabbing pleasure made her whole body buck wildly.
She felt as if he would impale her completely on his cock.
The tip was going to go all the way through her hips.
She wanted to be pinned to the rock with his long dick.
"C-C-COOMMIINNGG!!" Michele hollered, stinging Marvin's ears because her mouth was so close to him.
As she wailed through her deep vaginal orgasm she could feel the muscles inside her cunt relax, making the remaining six inches of Daddy's cock slip into her all at the same time.
Michele could think of nothing she liked better than to gave her hot box filled to the brim with Daddy's dick.
She loved to feel her cunt walls stretch tight, filled to capacity by Marvin's king-sized dong of glory.
Michele could feel her inner cunt lips wrapped tightly around the very base of Marvin's throbbing cock.
She thought that he was going to start his natural in and out fucking motion the second the penetration was complete.
But, instead, Marvin pushed downward with his hips, giving the illusion of sinking even deeper into Michele's pussy.
He ground his hips downward, moving them in a small circle so that the shaft of his cock would stretch the walls of her pussy in every possible direction.
Their pubic bones were crushed together, and their pubic patched were pressed flat against one another.
Finally Marvin began to draw upward with his hips, feeling the talented muscles inside Michele's pussy tugging at the sides.
His cock was so thick that the top of the shaft would rub against Michele's clitoris as he fucked her.
But that only increased the pleasure she was feeling inside her pussy rather than became the focus of her joy.
She could feel her inner cunt lips being pulled out as Marvin withdrew his thick cock a fraction of an inch at a time.
He pulled back until once again only the head of his prick was inside her hungry hole of womanhood.
He paused for a couple of seconds at the top of his stroke, a few seconds that seemed much longer to Michele, and then plunged all ten inches of his pole inside her with a savage downward thrust of his hips.
Marvin always started out planning to fuck Michele slowly so the fuck would be able to last a long time.
But his desire inevitable got to him, and it usually wasn't long before he was ramming his prick into her as hard and often as he was physically capable, Marvin entered her pussy so quickly that Michele's big brown eyes bugged outward with shock. But she quickly regained control of herself.
Marvin fucked his daughter with a smooth, easy motion.
He would pull his cock out of her cunt very slowly.
Then he would drive it back into her as hard as he could.
The penetrations were so vicious that Michele felt as if a little bit of her wind were being knocked from her lungs with each deep plunge.
The man used the entire length of his prick with each stroke.
He steadily increased the pace of his fucking as he went.
Michele knew that her cunt was very wet and slippery.
She could hear funny splashing noises inside her hot cunt.
The little girl began to snap off orgasm after orgasm.
Her climaxes came at amazingly short intervals.
They got closer and closer together as the pace of the fuck quickened.
Soon she could not tell where one ended and the next one began.
Her climaxes ran into one another until they were indistinguishable.
There wasn't a chance she could count how many times she came.
It was as if she were having one continuous orgasm.
There was no time when the spasms of bliss were not whipping through her petite and bucking torso.
She screamed and yelled enthusiastically, tossing her head frantically.
She fucked her own father without a twinge of guilt.
She knew that she would not stop coming until he stopped fucking.
Marvin felt as if he had the ache in his balls under control.
He felt as if he would be able to fuck for a long time.
She would be exhausted from her comes by the time he was finished.
Soon he was fucking her with every ounce of strength he had.
Every muscle in his body was being used to work his slim yet powerful hips up and down very fast.
His hips soon appeared like a blur they were going up and down so fast, and the friction within Michele was ecstatic.
But all good things have to come to an end sooner or later.
The same was true of this brutal, savage incestuous fuck.
Marvin felt his testicles become tight balls of fire.
The tickle at the base of his cock was out of control.
He could feel the pressure building in leaps and bounds.
He felt as if he were in the home stretch of a long distance run.
And just like a runner he had a kick of energy for the finish.
He gave it all he had, and his lips pulled back over his teeth.
His back arched and he flung his head backward so that the sun shone on his face.
He then plunged his cock all the way into Michele's pussy.
But instead of pulling it upward again, he pressed down as hard as he could so that Michele's sweet buttocks were pressed flat against the rock.
Michele could feel his cock begin to convulse within her.
She knew that her father was about to climax violently.
She felt the come spurting from the tip of his cock.
She heard him roar like a werewolf at the full summer moon.
Michele snapped off one final orgasm at that moment.
This pleased her a great deal. She thought it was perfect timing.
It meant they could share a single moment of bliss.
They had merged into a single sexual animal for that instant.
It was as if there were only one orgasm, and the two of them were sharing the joy that it brought.
Marvin dropped his load of silver seed in her pussy.
Michele could feel her cunt bathed with hot sticky semen.
Then the moment of passion was over and Marvin collapsed on top of his daughter.
Then they shared a common afterglow, warming their coupled loins.
They listened to each other catch their breaths for a moment.
Their heartbeats returned to normal, and Michele could feel her father's cock getting softer and shorter within her.
The man pulled his prick out of his daughter's cunt and rolled over on his side on the hot flat rock.
"Oh Daddy, that was so wonderful," Michele said with a sigh.
She folded her hands behind her head and looked up at the sky.
"I thought that it was wonderful too, sweetheart," Marvin said. "I don't know about you, but that fuck made me hungrier than a motherfucker."
"I'll take a sandwich," Michele said, and they both climbed off of the rock and made their way through the white water back to their red blanket which was still neatly stretched out on the warm grass on the shore.
They ate quietly, Michele chewing with a curious expression on her face, as if she were trying to identify all of the flavors the sandwich held.
She drank from the quart of cola, while Marvin managed to toss down three beers.
The beers went straight to his bladder and it wasn't long after they finished that he had to take a big pee.
"Boy, have I got to piss," Marvin said, stretching his arms up toward the sky with his hands clenched into fists.
"Can we play the rain game?" Michele asked looking at her father with a cute expression of hopefulness.
"Sure, Michele," Marvin said with a smile. "Let's move over here so we don't get any on the blanket"
Michele loved to have her Daddy piss all over her.
She loved the sensation of that hot yellow urine steaming over her head and down her smooth brown cheeks.
She even liked to tilt her head upward while he was giving her his golden showers so he could piss right on her face.
If Michele was in the mood she would open her mouth wide and let her father piss right into her gaping mouth.
She had been grossed out by the taste of Marvin's piss the first time she had tried it many years before.
When she was younger she never associated urine with sexual pleasure.
She had not only learned to enjoy the taste of his piss, but she found the whole act to be intrinsically sexy.
She figured that anything that came out of his body had to be good for her to drink.
Michele crawled on her hands and knees until she was on all fours in the grass.
She could feel the cool earth on her toes, her knees, and under her hands.
She then raised herself up on her knees and looked up at Daddy.
He took the head of his cock in the fingers of his right hand.
Michele wanted that piss badly, and looked up with anticipation.
She looked at the piss hole in the center of his glans carefully.
The urine seemed to explode from that hole and Marvin shivered and moaned at the relieved pressure in his bladder.
She smiled and closed her eyes as she felt the stream of pee strike the tip of her nose.
Marvin moved the head of his cock in a small circle so the piss would go all over his daughter's pretty face.
Michele then tilted her face upward a little more and opened her mouth so she could drink from his bladder juice.
She could smell his urine, rich with ammonia, and she gulped the acidity fluid down as if were sweeter than sugar.
When the piss was over Michele walked on her knees so she could catch the last few drops on her tongue.
She cupped the palm of one hand under his balls and licked the head of his cock gently with the tip of her tongue.
"Are you going to fuck me in the asshole, Daddy?"
"I'd love to. You keep licking me like that and I'll be able to do it before you can blink an eye."
Michele giggled and rolled her tongue over the flaccid but still large head of Marvin's dangling cock.
She reached up and squeezed the base of his shaft. When he was limp she could just get her fingers all the way around the stem.
As she licked and squeezed at the same time, she could feel his cock become firmer and she felt the tingling start in her ass.
Her sphincter needed to be caressed badly, and the ache deep inside her bowels had returned in full force.
Michele opened her mouth wide and took the whole head of his cock in her mouth, still able to taste some of the cunt juice he had gathered there while he was plunging his dipstick deep into her honey pot.
Her jaw was forced to drop as the glans grew inside her mouth, stretching her lips and her cheeks outward. Her fingers no longer made it all the way around his shaft.
The tip of his prick was standing out from his hips without Michele's aid.
She had to straighten her back as his cock became erect.
The second he was hard she stopped her sucking, pulling her lips slowly off of his glans.
His cock was once again purple and hard, making Michele wonder if her handsome father's lust were truly insatiable.
"Take my ass, Daddy," Michele said in a pleading tone. "Plunge my bowels very deeply with that big cock of yours."
"Anything you say, sweetheart," Marvin said and watched as his buxom young daughter changed positions.
She sprawled in the grass first on her belly, so that her big tits were pressed flat against the grass-covered earth.
She folded her hands under her head, and rested her cheekbone on top of them so that she was comfortable.
Michele then pulled her legs up under her so that her weight shifted to her knees on the warm ground, Michele made sure that she kept her knees as far apart as she could in the grass so her buttocks would part a little on their own.
Michele arched her back very sharply so the round supple cheeks of her ass would rise up in the air.
Marvin moved so that he was kneeling behind his daughter.
His cock was standing at attention in front of his hips.
It rested naturally at a slight upward angle, and Michele knew from experience just how high she should raise her ass in the air so it would be at the right level to get reamed fast and hard.
The sweet co-ed felt her father's hands on her buttocks, massaging the flesh to relax that part of her body.
He kneaded the yielding flesh with his strong fingertips as if he were a chef preparing dough for the oven.
He then pushed his fingers into her ass flesh as hard as he could and began to pull them far apart. Michele knew that her association between pleasure and pain was most important when she was taking it up the ass.
He separated her ass cheeks until the skin in the crack was threatening to tear open from the pressure.
The handsome man lowered his head so he could look at the puckered little hole that was to be his target.
He looked at that pink asterisk throbbing, and he wished he knew what that hole looked like when his cock was penetrating it.
When he looked at her anus he couldn't imagine it stretching far enough to take the girth of his prick.
It looked like it was physically impossible to get his huge glans inside that hole, and he wondered if it was normal for a little girl's sphincter to be as elastic as Michele's had always been.
Marvin had never taken his wife up the butt, and, indeed, Michele's bowels were the only ones Marvin's cock had ever known.
He placed the tip of his tongue at the top of the crack of Michele's ass and flicked it gently back and forth.
He moved his tongue downward and soon had the tip of his tongue directly on his daughter's throbbing sphincter.
He ran the tip of his tongue in a little circle enjoying both the taste and the odor of her nether eye.
But his cock was beginning to bob up and down with anticipation and he was in a hurry to violate her tightest hole.
Michele could remember the first time her father had ever shoved his cock up into her rectum.
It had happened only a week after he had taken her cherry and rammed his cock down her tender throat.
It was only their second sexual tryst, and only the second real sexual experience Michele had ever had.
She had heard that there were women who went their whole lives without ever getting a dick in their asshole.
This struck the pretty little black haired girl as ridiculous, since she had quickly learned to think of her asshole as a second, tighter, cunt.
Marvin got up on his knees, still holding her buttocks grossly separated with his long strong fingers.
He placed the tip of his cock at the dimpled spot at the top of Michele's ass crack and slid it downward.
Michele could feel the desire within her ass growing rapidly as the tip of his cock got ever closer to that puckered hole.
Then the tip of his cock pressed against her asshole, and Michele concentrated on relaxing the all important muscles in her ass so the penetration of her back-door hole would be very easy.
He began to press forward with his hips and removed his hands from the round cheeks of Michele's ass.
Her buttocks closed around the shaft of Marvin's cock and he slid the palms of his hands under her body slowly.
He stopped his hands at the sides of her belly, just below her protruding rib-cage and gripped hard.
He held her in this way for better leverage, and he could feel the ring of muscle around her asshole starting to open up for him.
The force of gravity made Michele's tits look even larger than they did normally when she was in this position.
Michele could feel her tits dangling down from her chest, the flesh remaining firm, so that her rock hard nipples were being tickled by the blades of grass beneath her.
There was something about being taken from the rear that the little teenager liked very, very much.
Michele could feel her asshole being stretched open until the sphincter was taut, and only then did the head of Daddy's cock slip inside.
She remembered the horrible pain she had felt years before when he first drove his pole in her ass.
Her sphincter had torn upon that initial penetration, and she had been able to feel a little trickle of blood moving down into her pussy.
But there would be no blood this time, as Michele allowed her father to push all ten inches of his cock into her bowels.
She loved every inch of it, and she could tell that he wouldn't have to fuck her for very long before she would have the mysterious ass orgasm.
It was mysterious not only because it felt grossly different from the other two varieties, but also because she could find no book, no matter how clinical, that mentioned it.
With all the to-do in America over sex, Michele certainly figured that something realistic would have been written about anal intercourse.
But it was a grossly neglected subject even in this day and age.
But Michele would rather do it than read about it anyway, so she let out a sharp scream of pain as her bowels began to convulse with ecstasy.
There was a burning sensation that accompanied her ass come which walked the tightrope between pleasure and pain.
At that moment Melinda was at the beginning of South Rd. only a quarter of a mile from the George Bridge.
She had built up her courage and was walking faster than she had before.
She saw a boy in her class, a creep named MacIntyre Symms, walking in the other direction.
For a moment she feared that he would want to stop and chat with her, but she waved vaguely and looked in a hurry, so MacIntyre took the hint and passed her by without slowing the tiny girl's progress.
She turned off the road at the bridge over the creek and made her way through the dirt parking lot by the sewage treatment plant toward the thick weeds on the other side of the black railroad bridge.
For a moment Melinda heard nothing and was afraid that she had walked all that way with no results.
Then the littlest Madison heard strange sounds coming from the woods in front of her, and her ears perked.
It took her a long time to identify those sounds as human, since they sounded like the neighs of wild animals.
But she pursued the sounds anyway, walking softly so her footsteps would not be heard in the weeds.
"ALL THE WAY UP MY ASS, DADDY!" Michele screamed out at the top of her lungs with her sister in earshot.
Melinda could feel her heart start to pound, and the blood drain from her face until she was pale.
She got down on her hands and knees and peered into the grassy patch where her father was shoving his ten inch cock all the way into her sister's tight asshole.
In the midst of Melinda's shock and horror, she could feel the strange tingling between her thighs that reminded her of her impending womanhood.
"HARDER!" Michele screamed.
And Marvin rammed her ass so hard that his loins slapped her buttocks hard, making her ass cheeks quiver wildly.
Chapter Seven
Melinda moved very slowly and found a spot where she could sprawl on her belly and still see what was going on.
She found that she was moving her hips in a slow circle as she watched, something she had never done before.
All sorts of things were happening to Melinda's tiny body that were completely brand new to her.
She felt a stronger jealousy that she had before, and tried to stifle the urge she felt to join the other two members of her family.
Michele lifted her cheekbone off of her folded hands as the pace of the assfuck quickened rapidly.
Her face was contorting with her pleasure and her pain, and she could feel the tip of her father's cock deep inside her.
He drove his way to new depths with each thrust, making Michele feel as if he were discovering her smelly core.
He used the entire length of his cock with each stroke just as he had when he fucked his daughter's pussy.
He could feel her sphincter gripping at different spot on the shaft of his cock as he moved in and out of her.
"I'M C-C-COMING AGAIN, DADDY!" Michele screamed out, and Marvin had a sadistic grin crossing his face.
He knew that taking ten inches up her asshole had to hurt the little girl, and he loved to cause her pain.
Marvin couldn't help but be pleased by the way he had trained his daughter to be his worshipping sex slave.
He wondered what he was going to do in the fall when Michele returned to her college on Long Island.
He knew that he would never be able to get kicks like this off of Michele's mother.
The two women ran at completely different temperatures.
Melinda found, as she watched her father and her sister getting it on in the grass, that she had an uncontrollable urge to touch herself where she had never touched herself before in her life.
She slowly sat up so she wouldn't crack any of the dry twigs beneath her and looked down at her budding breasts.
She could see that her nipples were getting hard and making twin little bumps in the white tee-shirt she happened to be wearing.
Her nipples had never done that before. The only time her nipples had ever gotten hard up till that point had been from the cold.
Not only was Melinda not chilly, but she could feel a layer of perspiration covering her skin, making both her tee-shirt and her jeans cling to her flesh.
Melinda knew that it was a terrible thing to have sex with a member of one's own family, and felt very peculiar discovering that Michele and Marvin were having an incestuous affair.
Melinda felt a great deal of guilt at spying on them when they were doing something that was supposed to be private.
But she couldn't get up and run away like part of her mind told her she was supposed to.
She remained in the bushes staring at the hot couple, not realizing that she was forgetting to blink until, her dark brown eyes began to burn.
Melinda reached down and pressed her tiny fingertips against her newly swollen nipples and was almost shocked at how good it felt.
She could feel her nipples quiver and grow even firmer beneath her touch, and the signals of pleasure traveled down her spine and went directly into her cunt.
The slight tingling in her crotch that Melinda had noticed when she looked at handsome guys had turned into raging fire, and she was so amazed at the new sensations within her that she reached down to press on her crotch through the faded cotton denim of her tight jeans.
Her whole body tightened and shivered as she touched herself there, and she was so caught up in the moment that she became careless.
She unsnapped the snap at the top of her jeans and stretched her legs out in front of her making more noise than she wanted to.
But the little sounds she made in the bushes were not heard by Marvin and Michele because they were listening only to their heartbeats, their moans, and their breathing.
Melinda pulled her zipper down so she could get her fingertips under the elastic at the top of her pink panties.
Something was happening in Melinda's cunt that she had never noticed before.
She could tell that her pussy was getting all wet and sticky.
The little glands at the sides of her vulva that produced her natural lubrication had started to work for the first time.
She could tell that she was making a little wet spot in the crotch of her panties which was making the material slip up in between her now swollen outer cunt lips.
Melinda was vaguely aware of the fact that she was getting carried away as she hooked her thumbs under the top of her jeans and the elastic to her underwear at the same time.
She pressed against the ground with the bottoms of her sneakers and leaned back as she lifted her buttocks from the earth.
She quickly pulled her pants and panties down until they were past her bent knees and she could part her thighs.
Melinda continued to stare through the bushes at the mating couple as she gently stroked the insides of her thighs.
Melinda knew enough about sex to know what an orgasm was.
But she had always been convinced she was too young to have one.
Now she wasn't so sure how physically mature she was.
She decided to see if she could make herself come.
Everything was brand new to her and she wasn't sure where to begin.
She stroked the insides of her thighs and found that she was more sensitive the closer her fingertips got to the outer lips of her cunt.
She reached down and placed all of her fingers on the outer lips of her cunt, gently pulling them apart.
She could feel the little pool of cunt juice that had formed at the base of her pussy, in between her tiny minor labia, spill down into the crack of her ass and down onto the soft ground.
She knew that she would have to bite her bottom lip or risk blowing her cover with her sighs of physical pleasure.
Melinda began to push the tip of her finger in between her inner cunt lips, and she quickly made contact with her tight and intact cherry.
The littlest Madison did not have to worry about her fingernails getting in the way when she touched herself, the way Michele did.
Melinda had always filed her nails down until they were short and square, and she never painted them with nail polish of any color.
"Oh Daddy, I can't believe how deep you are in my ass," Michele said, sounding as if she were about to burst into happy tears.
"I can't believe how tight your ass is on my cock. You're going to make me come, sweetheart!" Marvin screamed, stretching his neck upward.
"Come in me. Come in me now. Spill your hot wad deep inside my seething bowels," Michele said, still gasping wildly for air.
Marvin rammed his cock all the way into her ass.
He could feel her sphincter wrapped around the base of his cock.
He could feel the tip of his cock moistened by the mucous of her bowels.
His patch of black pubic hair was pressed tightly against the top of his teenage daughter's buttocks, and those ass cheeks trembled.
The man slid his huge hands up the underside of Michele's body until the palms of his hands were over the tips of her dangling breasts.
He lifted her tits upward, pressing them against her chest, and opened as fingers to hold both globes of sensitive flesh completely.
He could feel her hard nipples quivering against the centers of his palms as he pressed his fingertips deep into her breast flesh.
The man then pulled his palms away from her tits, so he could concentrate his attention solely on her throbbing nipples for a moment.
He pinched, pulled and twisted at her nipples with 'his thumbs and forefingers viciously sending delicious ripples of pain up and down the little girl's arched back.
He pulled her nipples until the skin around both of them was stretched taut, and then allowed them both to snap back into place.
At that point he slid his hands very quickly back down the underside of Michele's body until he could feel his fingertips buried in her thick inverted triangle of black pubic hair.
The man quickly found Michele's clit with the tip of the forefinger on his right hand and pressed on it as hard as he could.
This added stimulation made Michele come again, although she had trouble figuring out which kind of orgasm it was.
It occurred to Michele that she might be having two different kinds of orgasm at the same time, but her brain was not working to clearly at that moment.
She could feel her father's cock begin to spasm within her bowels, and she knew that once again they were going to come at the exact same time.
She felt as if they had once again merged into a single sexual animal, and they were sharing a single common pleasure, one delicious come.
Just as that moment little Melinda moved her finger to her own clit, and let out a sharp cry of pleasure, no longer able to stifle her urge to make noise from the pleasure she was giving herself.
Marvin let out a scream of his own that was so loud that neither Michele nor he heard Melinda only a few feet away.
Melinda did not have the finesse to bring herself to orgasm slowly.
The second the tip of her finger found her little love button she began, to massage it as hard and fast as she possibly could.
Melinda worked her clit in a quick circle, pressing the center of her womanly pleasure flat against the base of her tiny pubic bone.
Michele could feel her father's come spurting wildly once again from the piss hole in the center of his convulsing purple cock head.
She could feel the inside of her bowels become bathed with that steamy silver seed even as her own contractions filled her reeling mind.
Melinda could tell that she was headed for the first orgasm of her life, and she had gone to far toward that ultimate explosion to be able to stop.
Melinda no longer even looked at her father fucking her sister deep in the ass.
She closed her eyes and fell onto her back in the weeds, bucking her hips wildly both up and down and from side to side.
She could feel her pussy behaving in a way it had never behaved before.
There were little spasms in the muscles, and all of the sexual tension that had been building up in her loins was about to spill forth.
Both Marvin and Michele could feel their internal bliss diminishing just as Melinda felt the explosions starting.
The littlest daughter was letting out sharp grunts of pleasure as she had the first sexual climax of her short life.
This time her cries were loud enough to be clearly audible.
Both Michele and Marvin heard the noise at the same time.
Marvin felt his last few droplets on spunk oozing into his daughter's bowels when he heard the noise and he immediately pulled his cock out of Michele's ass and rolled over on his side with a start.
"Who's there? What's going on in those weeds?" Marvin said, his voice sounding very deep and very authoritive.
Melinda could never remember being so frightened in her entire life.
All her body wanted to do was relax and enjoy the aftermath of her first tingling orgasm alone.
But the little girl's mind knew that she had just blundered into a crisis.
She could feel her mind racing in a thousand different directions at the same time as she heard her father's angry loud voice.
She found that she was paralyzed with fear, and when she tried to get up she merely lost her balance.
Melinda tumbled back onto her back, her panties and jeans wrapped around her ankles so she couldn't walk.
Marvin leaped to his feet and ran aggressively into the woods to see who was spying on him from their depths.
He only got three steps into the brush when he saw his youngest daughter on her back, her fingers still on her cunt.
The little girl turned her head to one side so she would not have to face her father but she forgot to take her hand away from her pussy.
Marvin could see that Melinda's fingers were still wet and sticky from the cunt juices that had spilled on them.
Melinda was still out of breath, and her tiny newborn breasts were heaving up and down as she gasped for air.
"Melinda Madison," Marvin said. "How strange to find you here."
The tone of her father's voice was not at all what little Melinda had been expecting to hear.
She had thought that Marvin would be very angry at spying on him and Michele during a moment of such intimacy.
She had certainly been sure that he would be upset with her for rubbing her private parts until the spasms came.
But none of these things appeared to be true, as Marvin smiled and seemed completely amused by Melinda.
It occurred to Marvin that Melinda and he both had evidence on each other, so he decided to take her into his confidence, be pleasant with her so she would be less apt to tell Mommy what she saw.
"Why don't you join us on our picnic?" Marvin said, and reached down to take his youngest daughter's hand to help her to her feet.
"Gosh, Daddy, I'm sorry I was spying on you and Michele. I was just curious about what you guys were doing, that's all. I swear, Daddy."
"I understand perfectly," Marvin said with calm assurance. "I think your curiosity was pretty natural."
"You do?" Melinda said, still confused by the fact that she wasn't being punished for the horrible thing she did.
"Why, Mindy, Michele and I would have been more than pleased to invite you a long time ago if we'd known that you were old enough."
"Old enough for what?" Mindy asked, but her question struck her as stupid the second it left her mouth, making her wince inwardly.
"Old enough to play adult games. Now why don't you slip those panties and trousers over you tiny feet and come join us on the blanket. As you can see, Melinda, clothes are not really all that necessary on our little family get-togethers." Melinda gulped and pointed her chubby little toes to take off her remaining clothes.
In a matter of seconds she was just as naked as her sister and her father.
The little girl was so confused by the sudden change in her life that she forgot to blink until her eyes turned red and began to burn.
Melinda was going through a serious culture shock.
She realized there had been a whole world out there that she had known nothing about for all those years.
She felt as if she had just graduated into another whole phase of her life, leaving her childhood behind her.
But the little girl did not feel ready to leave her childhood games behind so she could join the adult world.
Melinda could feel the pressure building up behind her twin near-black orbs.
She could feel the hot salty tears welling up in her eyes.
In a matter of seconds those tears began to drip down the sides of Melinda's tiny turned-up button nose.
Melinda and Michele had practically the same nose, although Melinda's eyes were a shade closer together, and she lacked Michele's protruding lips.
But the biggest difference between the two girls was the size of their breasts.
Michele had huge jugs, while Melinda had adolescent hills.
Melinda could feel her hot tears running slowly down her smooth brown cheeks, and into the corners of her mouth.
Her tears tasted bitter as if they were tainted with the same acid that made her eyes burn and turn red.
Her tears tasted of hopelessness and despair as they fell onto her swollen pink tongue.
There was something still wanton about the expression in her face, however.
It was clear that Melinda had not forgotten how good her orgasm of a few moments before had felt.
At that point Michele had moved so that she was sitting up straight on the center of the red blanket.
The older sister was looking into the darkness of the woods with an expression of piqued curiosity on her beautiful face.
She could still feel the burning in her asshole and the depths of her bowels as she sat rigid and alert.
Her cunt was still humming a happy tune from the pleasure her Daddy's finger had given her love button during the last few vicious strokes of their incestuous ass fuck.
Then Michele saw her father leading her naked sister out of the woods.
For a moment Michele was very shocked at what she saw.
It was just so unexpected that she could never have anticipated it.
Melinda just didn't seem like the kind of girl to be naked in the woods.
Then Michele turned up one corner of her pouting mouth, and expressed her amusement with the change in developments.
She decided that it would be fun to have her baby sister join in on the fun and games she and her Daddy played/ Michele knew that Melinda was about to go through many of the things that she had gone through many years ago.
Michele became nostalgic about the changed her father had put her through the second she became old enough to fuck.
Michele couldn't help but think it would be fun to re-live those velvet moments through the eyes of her sister.
She knew that Melinda was about to learn the wonderful association between pleasure and pain. It was an association that Michele now felt close to her heart, and she cherished the knowledge her father had given her.
"Hi Melinda," Michele said cheerfully as her younger daughter emerged from the woods and into the grass clearing by the edge of both the creek and the river.
For a moment Melinda stood in the shade of the huge willow tree, still hand in hand with her huge father.
It was only then that the dazed expression left Melinda's face and she blinked a couple of time to sooth her burning eyes.
"What's going on, here?" Melinda managed to ask, her voice coming out croaky from the emotion clustered in her throat.
"It's okay, Mindy," Michele said cheerfully. "Just relax and have a good time. Daddy will even let you drink a beer."
Mindy's eyes lit up. Her father had never allowed her to partake in an alcoholic beverage before. "Is that true, Daddy?"
Mindy no longer felt so conscious of everyone's nudity.
She was starting to get the first inkling of an impression that these kind of games might be fun.
Melinda quickly walked over to the side of the red blanket where she opened the brown paper bag that was keeping the cans of remaining beer out of the sun.
She pulled one out, tore open the tops, and drained half of the beer with three very thirsty swallows.
It was more like the little girl was pouring down the beer without swallowing at all.
In five minutes she had finished the beer and asked her Daddy if she could have another one.
"Of course, sweetheart," he said, knowing that by the time his tiniest daughter finished her second beer she would be primed to take his cock in all three of her virgin orifices. His cock began to stir as he thought about it.
"Daddy, does all of this mean that you are going to fuck me?" Melinda asked, giving her handsome Daddy a seductive wink.
Chapter Eight
"That's right, little dumpling," Marvin said, noticing that Melinda's eyes had become a little vague with the effects of her two quickly quaffed lagers.
"Oh goodie," Melinda said. Her empty can of beer slipped from her grasp as her fingers opened, and fell to the blanket at her feet.
Michele grabbed the can before the last few drops of foam could spill onto the red blanket and put it in the paper bag.
Michele reached up and grabbed her baby sister by the forearm.
"It means that you and I can fool around too, Mindy," Michele said, giving Melinda's arm a gentle squeeze.
"Really, I didn't even think that was possible," Melinda said, a little confused and drunk as she tried to understand her older sister.
"Come sit next to me, Melinda, and I'll show you what I mean," Michele said, sliding her hand down the girl's thin dark arm until they were holding hands.
Melinda sat down very close to her sister on the blanket, and they touched the side of their thighs together, feeling the warmth from each other's bodies.
"Melinda was masturbating when I found her, Michele," Marvin said, standing at the edge of the blanket.
The huge man folded his arms across his heavily muscled chest and moved his feet apart on the grass.
He threw back his shoulders and grinned at the sight of his two beautiful daughters sitting naked below him.
He knew that he would have them both as his sex slaves, and he got a keen sense of accomplishment from this realization.
He could feel the ache returning to his balls and found that he was anxious to see his daughters make it with each other.
"Did you just give yourself an orgasm?" Michele asked her sister, moving her lips very close to Melinda's ear.
"Yes, I had my very first come," Melinda said, finding it difficult to take her eyes off of her sister's incredibly huge globes of tit flesh.
"It will be the first of many, sweetheart. I am going to kiss every inch of your body and make you come ten times as hard. Then, when your cunt is a seething hole of molten cream, Daddy is going to fuck you. I think your whole perspective on life will have changed by that time. There is no need to worry. It will feel very good. Sure, it will hurt when he sticks his cock into you for the first time, but the pain will turn magically into pleasure by the time it gets to your brain. You'll see. The best thing you can do is relax as much as possible."
Michele kept her lips very close to her sister's ear as she spoke, so Melinda could feel her hot moist breath and her whispery tones.
Michele reached out and began to roll her fingertips over Melinda's hard nipples, resting at a slightly upward angle from her tiny tits.
Melinda shivered and felt her lips begin to quiver as she felt her body changing into that of a wild animal.
Melinda could tell that her perspective on life was going to change even faster than her sister had predicted.
Melinda wanted to be used by her family completely at that point.
She wanted to know just what potential her body offered her in terms of giving her physical pleasure.
Melinda could tell already, just from the sensations she was getting from her sister's fingertips on her sensitive nipples, that the tingling orgasm she had given herself in the woods was just the tip of the iceberg compared to the possibilities offered by her impending womanhood.
"Are you going to lick my pussy, Michele?" the little girl asked, keeping the palms of her hands pressed flat on the blanket.
"Yes. I want you to lie on your back and open your thighs for me. You don't have to do a thing. Just take deep breaths and concentrate on the pleasures you will be receiving. Don't worry about caressing me back just yet. There will be more than ample opportunity for you to repay me for your joy."
Melinda did exactly as her sister had requested and didn't offer a peep of protest before moving into position.
Melinda sprawled across the blanket on her back and opened her thighs so far that she could feel the lips of her cunt and the cheeks of her ass part slightly in the process.
Michele planted her lips directly on her sister's.
Melinda instinctively offered her pink hot tongue.
Melinda pushed her tongue very deep into Michele's mouth.
Michele wrapped her pouting lips around it and sucked.
Melinda made a stifled gasping noise at the pleasure this caused.
Michele then offered her own tongue and they rolled them together.
Marvin watched as his daughters drank thirstily of each other's hot spittle.
Melinda found she could not keep her hips still.
No matter how hard she tried not to, she found that her lower torso was gyrating in slow sensuous circles.
Melinda rubbed her ass cheeks hard against the red blanket until the pure friction made her buns warm and red.
Michele finally pulled her lips away from Melinda's.
Both of the girls were breathless with their passion.
Michele kissed the sides of Melinda's smooth neck.
She sucked with her lips, and used her teeth for tiny love bites.
Right away, Melinda's face contorted with her pleasure.
The beer had made all of her inhibitions leave her soul.
She no longer had a conscience in any form, her ability to distinguish right from wrong becoming impotent.
Michele's lips slowly made their way to Melinda's tiny tits.
"Your tits are growing so fast," Michele said with a sigh.
This was the first time that Michele had ever been with another girl.
She was glad that she was having her initial lesbian experience with her own flesh and blood.
It made Michele happy that they had managed to keep the picnic all in the family even though her Daddy and her had been discovered.
Michele showered her sister's tits with tiny peck kisses, working her mouth ever closer to Melinda's nipples.
"Soon your tits wilt be as big as mine," Michele said, spitting out the words in between her tiny kisses.
"I always thought that no one had tits as big as yours," Melinda said in a voice that sounded as if it were coming from far away.
"Perhaps you're right," Michele said with a giggle. "But it certainly is nothing to worry your pretty little head about."
Michele was using the same calming tones with her baby sister as her father usually used on her.
She wanted to establish herself firmly in the center of these games of dominance and sweet submission.
Michele found her sister's nipples with her mouth.
She sucked on each nipple for a very long time.
She used her strongest sucking motion, making sloppy noises with her drooling mouth.
She bit at those nipples and noticed that Melinda's little cries indicated that her pain and pleasure was blending naturally.
But Michele was in a hurry to get to the good stuff and quickly kissed her way down Melinda's soft belly until her head was low enough on her sister's torso for her to get her tiny nose near her snatch.
Michele inhaled deeply and for the first time in her life filled her oval-shaped nostrils with the sweet funk of another girl's cunt.
Michele lifted Melinda's leg and crawled under it.
She positioned herself on her belly between Melinda's spread legs.
She gazed at her baby sister's pussy with an expression of awe etched across her beautiful young face.
"I've never looked at a cunt so closely before," Michele said. "It's really a beautiful thing. Now I know why you love to eat my cunt so much, Daddy."
"I think we are all going to learn a great deal this afternoon," Marvin said, feeling the blood begin to pump downward in his body.
Michele began to kiss the insides of Melinda's slim thighs.
She started kissing way up near her baby sister's knees.
But she was in a hurry to taste Melinda's cunt flesh.
Michele knew that she should try not to be so anxious.
But she couldn't help it no matter how hard she tried to slow up.
She quickly bit and licked her way up to Melinda's outer cunt lips.
Michele parted her full lips and offered the sweet tip of her tongue.
Michele could see that Melinda's cunt was very swollen.
The flesh was wet and shiny from her natural lubrication.
Melinda had still been wet from jacking off in the bushes.
But a fresh flow of cunt juices had started anew with Michele's caresses: That juice was thick and sweet at the base of Melinda's pussy.
That was the spot where Michele chose to touch Melinda's quim.
Michele pressed the tip of her tongue against the inch long patch of mucous membrane separating the base of the girl's pussy from her asshole.
Michele then licked upward so she would be able to gather as much of that cunt jelly on her tongue as she could.
She loved the taste of Melinda's pussy just as much as she loved the dripping from her own swollen fuck hole.
"UMMMMM!" Michele said enthusiastically.
Melinda felt strangely complimented at that moment.
"Your cunt is DELICIOUS!" Michele said, and began to lap at the entire length of the parted slit hungrily, using the flat part of her tongue.
Melinda could tell that the touch of Michele's tongue felt ten times better than the touch of her own fingers.
The pressure in her loins was growing rapidly, and she could tell that those blissful explosions were going to happen to her again.
Melinda could feel all of the muscles in her body become rigid as the tension her abdomen grew in intensity.
Michele worked her tongue between Melinda's inner cunt lips until she was pressing against her baby sister's tight thin hymen.
Michele worked her tongue ever closer to the top of Melinda's seething slash of raw cunt meat
She soon found the little girl's love button with the tip of her tongue and stopped moving her head.
Melinda could feel that ball of womanly pleasure swelling to five times its normal size beneath the caress.
Michele began to lick hard and fast across the clit the second she found it and used the forefinger on her right hand to draw back the tiny foreskin that still covered the upper half of Melinda's little man in the boat.
Melinda arched her back and pressed both the palms of her hands and the balls of her feet firmly against the blanket.
Melinda lifted her buttocks up off the red blanket and pushed her cunt against Michele's face as hard as she could.
"OH GOD' I'M COMING!" Melinda shouted.
Michele ate hungrily.
Chapter Nine
Michele licked up across Melinda's bursting cunt.
Michele wrapped her arms around Melinda's slim thighs.
The littlest daughter screamed bloody murder in her bliss.
Melinda's entire torso snapped like a whip as she came.
Marvin could feel his cock move to attention in front of his hips.
The tip of his cock was soon pointing in a slightly upward direction.
The head of his prick was fully engorged with blood by that time.
His purple cock head was throbbing visibly, and his piss hole was opening and closing.
Only Melinda could see her father's cock come to erection because Michele still had her face buried in her sister's pulsating poontang.
Michele ate and ate, her jaw working until it was sore.
Melinda thought that her orgasm would never come to an end.
By the time she felt the spasms within her begin to diminish, she felt exhausted by the exertion of her climax.
Melinda fell limp back onto the blanket and only then did Michele pull her face away from her sister's cunt.
Michele wiped the cunt juice off of her lips and her chin with one long sweep with the back of her arm.
She then licked the back of her arm clean with the flat part of her tongue and gazed into her sister's eyes with an expression of affection.
But Melinda's attention was diverted by the vision of her father's cock moving closer to her.
Marvin moved so that he was standing at the edge of the red blanket, his huge cock bobbing up and down in front of him.
Amazingly, Marvin Madison's scrotum still looked like it was filled to the brim with hot, sticky come even though he had already spilled his seed into all three of Melinda's older sister's orifices.
Her voice sounded very weak and tiny as she spoke.
"Yes, sweetheart, I am going to plunge my cock all the way inside your cunt," Marvin said with a small chuckle.
Marvin could see that Melinda was a little nervous at the thought of having her pussy penetrated so deeply.
"You mean you're going to put the WHOLE THING inside me?" Melinda asked unable to hide her astonishment.
"That's right It doesn't count as a real fuck unless my prick goes all the way inside," Marvin said with sadistic glee.
Michele gently stroked her sister's temples and made cooing noises in her ear to comfort her anxiety.
"It'll be okay," Michele said. "Just remember what I told you before, relax and go with the flow of your sensations."
Michele moved aside as her father knelt in between Melinda's parted thighs.
The man thrust his body forward so that his hands were on either side of Melinda's shoulders and the very tip of his prick was resting in the center of her tiny black pubic patch.
Melinda could feel her body again doing things that she couldn't remember it ever doing before.
There was an ache deep inside her cunt, yearning to be stroked.
She figured her body knew it was about to be fucked for the first time.
Marvin quickly moved his slim hips backward.
The tip of his stiff prick slid against Melinda's cunt flesh.
The little girl was having a hard time relaxing at all.
In fact, she was a lot closer to panicking than she was to relaxing.
Melinda felt her Daddy's glans touching her cunt, and all she could think about was how big that rod was.
She thought about how far her cunt would have to open before the penetration would even begin.
After the man busted through her cherry the little girl had no idea what it was going to feel like.
Michele knelt alongside her sister's head and gently stroked Melinda's forehead with the tips of her fingers.
Michele could feel the beads of cold sweat that had formed in a straight line across Melinda's brow.
Michele could tell that this was the cold sweat of anxiety, further betraying the tension Melinda was experiencing.
Marvin reached down with his right hand to guide the head of his cock to the proper position for initial violation.
This was only the second cherry he had ever popped in his life, and he was a lot more excited than usual.
Melinda found that she was having a great deal of difficulty catching her breath, and her gasps were short and rapid.
She knew that her father was going to hurt her horribly with that thick cock of his, and was only fractionally comforted by the gentle caresses of her big sister.
Marvin quickly moved the head of his cock until it was in between the inner lips of Melinda's cunt.
The second he had his cock in position he began to press down with his hips and took his hand away from the shaft of his thick cock.
Melinda could feel her inner cunt lips being stretched open painfully, and she could feel the tip of his cock on her hymen.
She could tell that that thin wall of membrane would be no match for her father's relentless prick.
Marvin gave a sudden downward thrust and Melinda heard her cherry pop like a cork coming out of a champagne bottle.
She could feel the blood spilling from her recently opened wound, mixing with the cunt juices already there.
This combination of blood and juice dripped thickly down onto the blanket, making everyone glad that the blanket was already red.
Michele knew exactly what her little sister was going through and lowered her head to kiss Melinda on the center of her wet forehead.
But the kiss missed because Melinda chose that moment to toss her head wildly from side to side.
Marvin felt his daughter's hymen give away, but he knew the struggle to completely penetrate her had only just begun.
Her cunt hole was still shriveled and closed from lack of use.
Marvin would have to pry her open with the tip of his cock.
"The fuck will make you come in a different way than the one you had while I was eating your cunt," Michele said.
Melinda did not really need to be told this. She had already figured that part out on her own.
Melinda could feel the magic spot at the top of her love tunnel near the mouth of her womb, and she knew something wonderful was going to happen when the tip of her father's cock reached that spot.
It took a long time, and Marvin had to grunt repeatedly before he got his cock deep enough inside Melinda to give her, her first deep vaginal orgasm.
But when Melinda did receive that sharp, short climax, she thrust upward wildly with her hips and drove the remaining inches of her father's cock up inside her, touching her in some mysterious deep place that Melinda had had no previous knowledge of.
Melinda could feel her cunt wrapping around the very base of her Daddy's cock, their pubic bones pressed together.
The blood continued to ooze from her burst hymen, and the sudden pain from that wound had dulled into an ache which was made all but irrelevant by the intensity of her sweet orgasm.
Marvin pushed down with his hips for a long time giving the illusion of sinking his cock deeper inside Melinda, giving her the impression that she was being impaled completely on her father's throbbing rod.
Melinda moved instinctively once again, and wrapped her short legs around her Daddy's hips, squeezing at the sides of his hips with her tender thighs.
Then Marvin began to pull upward with his hips.
Melinda could feel her cunt lips being pulled out at the same time.
The top of the man's cock shaft stroked Melinda's clit.
He pulled out his cock until only the purple glans was inside.
He then paused and rammed the whole thing back inside.
Michele offered her face to her father as he began to fuck her sister with a smooth steady motion.
Their tongues came together before their lips.
Marvin thought that it felt great to be tongue-kissing one of his daughter's while he was fucking the other.
He plunged Melinda deeply, and the little girl could tell that her father was going to make her come many times before the fuck was over.
Melinda couldn't believe that it was humanly possible to experience such incredible pleasure for such an extended period of time.
She would have thought that her pleasure would peak and end with her first come, but she knew she was very wrong.
Just like her older sister had many years before, Melinda was discovering how insatiable her new-born lust was.
Melinda began to have orgasms at an incredible rate, her come getting closer and closer together as Marvin increased the intensity of his ramrodding fuck motion.
Melinda could hear little splashing noises inside her pussy as her father repeatedly plunged inside that gaping hole.
She wouldn't have thought that it was possible for all ten inches of cock to get inside her tiny body ...
She was amazed at the way that hole had opened like a flower in the springtime to take her father's cock.
Marvin ended up fucking her so hard that his thighs slapped down on hers, plunging his tongue deep into Michele's open mouth at the same time.
Michele began to squeeze at her own breasts, pinching at the nipples, as she heard her sisters loud screams of raw bliss.
Since Marvin had already had three orgasms, Melinda got fucked for a very long time.
The little girl quickly gave up trying to count the number of orgasms she had.
They were running together, and becoming indistinguishable.
Marvin finally felt the tickle at the base of his cock.
The pressure in his scrotum reached the bursting point.
Melinda's whole body was stiff and trembling, and she clutched at her father with her arms and her legs at the same time as if rigor mortis had set in, cementing her in that clinging position.
Then Marvin plunged his cock all the way into Melinda's cunt.
Melinda could feel herself reeling through her final orgasm of the fuck.
Michele reached down to diddle her own clit.
All three of them were about to come at the same time.
Chapter Ten
Their screams blended into a single animalistic cry as they echoed against the trees surrounding their grassy patch.
Their screams sounded like a cacophony of chaotic bliss.
When the passion was over they all tumbled on the blanket and rolled together in a mass of giggles.
Marvin Madison felt as if he were on top of the world.
He could never remember being so happy in his entire life.
He truly felt as if he were the king of his kingdom.
Now both of his daughters had been trained to give him pleasure.
He had two sex slaves.
He had two sex toys to play with whenever he wanted.
Marvin decided that he would take advantage of having both of them naked at his side for the first time.
He slowly rose to his feet and stood looking down at his two red-faced daughters, still catching their collective breaths.
The man moved his feet a little more than shoulder-width apart on the blanket and placed his hands on his waist.
He moved his hands to the sides of his hips, turning his fingers so that they were together and pointed downward.
"Now, Melinda, it is time for me to teach you how to suck my cock," Marvin said, turning his attention to the littler girl.
Melinda had been smart enough to know that one of a woman's sexual responsibilities was to suck her man's cock.
She seemed very pleased at the idea, and immediately got up on her knees with an eager expression on her face.
"What would you like me to do? Daddy?" Michele asked, not wanting to left out of this new phase in their sex games.
"I want you to kneel behind me," Marvin said. "While I am teaching Melinda to take cock in her throat, I want you to gently lick at the base of my balls and my asshole."
"Gooooh, sounds like fun," Michele said and moved so that she was kneeling behind her father.
The older sister stared directly at the tight cheeks of her father's ass and could feel herself about to drool with anticipation.
"You are going to have to tell me what to do, Daddy," Melinda said, looking at the man's sock in awe.
Marvin had once again lost his erection, but he could tell that his flaccid condition was only temporary.
"I want you to lick my balls for awhile and then take the head of my cock in your mouth and suck on it," Marvin said.
"Will it get big again?" Melinda asked, letting her naivet� show.
"Yes, sweetheart, and when it does, I want you to take the entire length of the shaft deep in your throat."
"Won't that make me gag?" Melinda asked with a touch of concern.
"It's only bad for a little while," Michele said to her baby sister. "'I've grown to love the feeling of Daddy's cock in my throat."
Michele reached up and stroked the cheeks of Marvin's ass with the tips of her long red fingernails.
At the same time Melinda placed tiny fingers on the insides of Marvin's muscular legs corning very close to touching his scrotum.
Melinda could see that there was still blood and cunt juice on her father's flaccid pole of manhood.
Under any other circumstances she would have been grossed out at the thought of putting her tongue on that prick.
But her horniness was not appeased and she found that her glands were still determining her animalistic behavior.
Melinda could see that there was a thick ring of blood around the vary base of her Daddy's ten-inch cock.
Michele pressed her fingers into the flesh of Marvin's buttocks and noticed that he was not tensing those muscles the way he usually did.
She could tell that she would have no trouble pulling the cheeks of his ass apart so she could get her hot tongue between them.
She moved her fingers toward the crack of Marvin's ass, pointing them inward, keeping the pressure steady.
She then gently parted the man's tiny buttocks until she could see his asshole and the back of his dangling scrotum.
Both girls placed the tips of their tongues on Marvin's balls at the same time? and he could feel his cock give a sharp throb.
Marvin could tell that he could come over and over again all day and never have to worry about getting it up again.
The hornets quickly returned to his testicles and the blood began to pump back into his cock quicker than any of them would have imagined.
He could think of nothing sexier than having both of his daughters lapping femininely at his balls at the same time.
Michele pulled the man's ass cheeks apart until she could see the wrinkled ring of muscle around his anus stretched taut.
She could see the pink mucous membrane around his rectum through the thick black hair that grew in a little circle around that hole.
Michele raised her tongue up a little bit and licked at the sensitive patch of skin between the base of her father's balls and his nether eye.
"Oh yeah, Michele. I love it when you lick my taint," Marvin said. "Take my cock in your mouth, Melinda!"
His voice had a sense of urgency to it that Michele had not heard in a long time, and the older daughter moved the tip of her tongue a little more so that it was directly stimulating her father's sphincter muscle.
Melinda placed her tiny fingertips lightly at the base of her father's balls and opened her mouth as far as she could to suck the man's growing glans.
Melinda wrapped her lips around the ring of scar tissue at the base of that cock head, and felt the glans growing rapidly, forcing her to drop her jaw and puff out her smooth brown cheeks.
Michele ran the tip of her tongue in a small circle, moistening her father's ring of sweet ass muscle.
She then made her tongue stiff and pointy at the tip so she could try to get her tongue up inside the man's bowels.
Marvin relaxed his ass as much as he could, in the mood to have Michele shove her tongue deep up his asshole.
He could feel tiny Melinda sucking on his cock and roiling her tongue over the tip of it at the same time.
Melinda used the very tip of her tongue to play with the man's spasming piss hole while she tried to figure out how to get the shaft of his cock in her throat without making herself throw up in the process.
In the end, lust was the answer, and she found that the muscles in her throat relaxed a lot easier than she thought they were going to.
Her hot mouth felt so good on Marvin's glans that it was only a matter of seconds before he had another full erection.
Melinda slid her lips slowly toward the base of his cock and grunted as her throat felt as if it were being stabbed with a hot poker.
Melinda could feel fresh tears welling up in her eyes.
They streamed down her face as her throat convulsed.
But she did not stop the forward motion of her head in spite of the savage pain she was feeling in her tender throat.
Michele could feel her father's sphincter opening so she could get the tip of her tongue inside his nether eye.
She found that she could get her tongue deeper inside that incredibly tight hole than she had ever managed before.
Michele kept her tongue stiff and worked it in and out of that hole as if she were ass fucking her own father with her tongue.
Melinda, incredibly, managed to take the whole length of Daddy's cock into her throat, feeling very proud of herself as she felt the tip of her nose bury itself in the thick patch of pubic hair above the man's stalk.
Then Marvin removed his hands from the sides of his hips.
For a moment he gently caressed Melinda's smooth cheeks.
He could feel the tracks made by her tears streaking those cheeks.
He ran his long fingers through his littlest daughter's black hair.
Soon he had grasped Melinda's head in the same brutal manner that he had held Michele's head while his other daughter swallowed his sword earlier in the day.
Marvin began to slide the entire length of his cock in and out of Melinda's sore throat, and Michele had to rock back and forth on her knees to keep her tongue inside the man's asshole.
Melinda thought she was going to get an opportunity to swallow her father's come and she was curious about what that fuck jam was going to taste like.
But Melinda was going to have to wait to taste her father's come.
"Switch positions," Marvin said, feeling as if the two girls were puppets and he was the omnipotent puppet master pulling at their strings.
Neither of them even questioned the order.
Melinda slowly pulled Daddy's rigid cock out of her throat.
Michele pulled her stiff tongue out of his wet asshole.
They both walked on their knees and crossed paths as they circled their Daddy's large parted feet.
Melinda never would have thought in a million years that she would stick her tongue up anyone's asshole.
The thought of doing that would have made her feel sick to her stomach if it had been suggested to her only that morning.
Melinda could tell that her attitude toward many things was going to changed abruptly by the events of the day.
Marvin slowly slid his erect cock into Michele's throat as he felt Melinda's tiny fingers on the cheeks of his ass.
Melinda was more hesitant than Michele and made Marvin feel impatient.
"STICK YOUR TONGUE UP MY ASSHOLE!" Marvin screamed at Melinda for lacking tenacity in her lovemaking, Marvin could tell that a brand new phase was about to open up in the lives of him and his daughters.
Marvin Madison could tell that he was going to dump another load of sticky semen down Michele's throat.
He felt Melinda stiffen her tongue and work it up inside his asshole, having little trouble since that hole was already lubricated to some extent by the hot saliva Michele had spilled there seconds before.
Marvin fucked Michele's throat as hard as he could, and swooned as the tip of his youngest daughter's tongue got deep in his bowels.
"SLAVES!" he screamed, arching his back and looking at the clear blue sky.
His face was as red as a beet and hot sweat oozed from every pore.
"MY BEAUTIFUL SLAVES!" he screamed again, his voice sounding as if all rational thought had left him.
The man sounded as if he were no longer aware of the incestuous nature of the acts he and his daughters were committing.
All Marvin knew was that he was the master.
They would do whatever he asked them to do.
Without question.
Marvin could feel a great sense of power running through him.
There was a raw feeling of energy coursing through his veins.
He felt as if he would always have an erection.
For the rest of his life his cock would be thick and hard.
It would pulsate wildly, and give him divine pleasures.
And, yes, he would always have his two beautiful daughters.
They would serve him for eternity, always ready to please.
With one sucking his cock and the other licking his asshole, they would serve.
And life would be a totally sensual experience for him.
He would learn the true meaning of the eternal orgasm.
EPILOGUE
It was about a month later, and Michele's mother was planning to leave for the week.
She was going to Maine to visit her aunt who was ill.
Michele wasn't happy about the woman being sick, of course.
But she just loved the idea of being alone with her father and her sister.
She knew that they would have lots of fun games to play.
The second that Mommy was gone, Daddy called the two girls upstairs.
He said that he was going to do something brand new to them.
They were going to play a game that they had never played before.
Melinda and Michele were ushered into the upstairs bathroom.
Melinda was instructed to sit on the toilet and watch.
Marvin told her to be patient for soon it would be her turn.
Michele was instructed to stand in the tub facing the shower nozzle.
She was told to place the palms of her hands flat on the tiled wall in front of her.
She moved her feet as far apart in the tub as she could get them.
Her ankle bones were pressed firmly against the sides of the tub.
Marvin took off all of his clothes so he could be naked like his daughters.
Michele could see that his cock was already hard for her.
The man walked quickly to the dirty clothes hamper.
He lifted the lid and dug his arm deep inside the container.
Marvin rummaged around for a moment before he found what he wanted.
He pulled up, bringing a pink rubber enema bag with him.
Michele had seen the bag many times, and she knew what it was for.
It was used to help constipated people take a shit.
Marvin took the enema bag over to the sink and rinsed it off.
He adjusted the temperature of the water until it was just right.
He wanted the water to be steaming hot for Michele's bowels.
He adjusted the water so that it was just short of scalding.
He then filled the bag to the brim, and screwed the cap back on.
"Bent forward, and stick your ass in the air," Marvin said.
He attached the bag to the pole that held the shower curtain.
There was a clamp on the enema hose to keep the water from flowing out prematurely.
The man ran his fingers over Michele's buttocks for a moment.
Then he pressed his fingers deep into the firm yet supple flesh.
He moved his fingers very close to the crack of the little girl's ass.
He pulled her ass cheeks cruelly apart, making Michele wince.
He then grabbed the enema nozzle and ran it up and down the crack of her ass.
He soon found her pulsating anus with the nozzle.
With a single flick of his wrist he plunged the nozzle inside.
Michele knew that the enema was going to hurt and feel good at the same time.
Marvin removed the clamp from the hose and the water began to flow.
Michele shivered, and she had a great urge to shit right away.
But Marvin told her that the idea was to take all of the water inside her bowels.
Michele quickly determined which muscles to relax, and which ones to tense.
She was determined to get all of the water in her bowels.
Her sexual tension rose with the tension in her ass.
The pain became incredible as her bowels stretched to accommodate all of the water.
She knew that the release of the water and the release of her sexual tension would come at the same time.
She could feel her lips being pulled back tight over her teeth.
It seemed like forever before the large pink rubber enema bag was completely empty of its hot water.
The man then grabbed the base of the enema nozzle and tugged it out.
"RELEASE!" he screamed with a grand gesture of his arm.
The little girl clamped down and heard herself make an incredible farting noise.
The shit-water spewed from her asshole like Old Faithful at showtime.
The water flew from her ass so hard that it splattered against the wall behind her.
An incredible stench filled the bathroom, making Melinda hold her nose.
And Michele came so hard that she thought she would faint.
When it was over, she collapsed into the bottom of the tub, rolled in her own stained bowel juice, and moaned with her afterglow.
"Next," Marvin said the Melinda, and his youngest daughter's eyes lit up.
