In most civilized societies, including our own, the taboo against incest is one of the strongest of manmade laws. It is not a natural law, as evidenced by the indiscriminate coupling of animals, and the taboo has even been advanced as an argument for civilized man's superiority over his more animal like cousins. Indeed, it does seem that since the taboo is not as evident in uncivilized societies, there could be some basis for this premise.
Supporters of this theory often smugly point out that even in civilized society, incest is more prevalent among the lower classes. While this may be true because of the more abundant opportunities afforded to families who often live in one room because of their underprivileged status, it cannot be stated that the desire is not as prevalent among the middle and upper classes, although the opportunity may be lacking.
The desire of older men for young girls is well documented. Throughout history and legend, waning virility has been revived by the introduction of a young nubile girl, often a virgin, into the aging man's bed. The desire of young girls for older men is not as well covered, although May-December marriages and affairs are common in all societies, not only for the possible monetary benefits, as is often postulated, but for the less obvious at first glance sexual benefits. For young girls, just realizing their sexuality, the introduction to sex can be a traumatic experience if mishandled, as is often the case with an unexperienced male partner. The number of young marriages that end up in the divorce court bears out this theory, and it has been postulated that perhaps it would bring greater sexual adjustment for all concerned if mature men introduced young girls to sexual delights, while young men were 'taught' by older women.
At any rate, this story of incestuous desires does not purport to be a treatise on all aspects of incestuous pleasures. Rather, it seeks to explore one aspect, namely the desires of older men and young girls, and the possible consequences of uninhibited coupling of such persons. It should be read with this in mind, and not regarded as a suggestion to be followed, or a recommendation of sexual practices that might not be to everyone's tastes.
There is no denying that this tale of Tom Hall and his affair with his daughter, which leads them down many diverse pathways in search of pleasure, may not be satisfactory to everyone's moral tastes. But it must be remembered that to truly comprehend one's own desires and problems, the situations of others must be explored in depth. Only in this way can we come to terms with our own sexuality, and possibly make adjustment to the demands of our physiological needs.
Perhaps some might not believe that persons in the social start occupied by these characters would indulge in incestuous practices. As has been explained, although the actual incidence may not be as high in the upper and middle classes, the desire is still there, for it is a natural human desire, and this is not confined to any one economic or social group. People are people, no matter what race or economic status, and this must be remembered at all times.
-THE PUBLISHERS
Chapter One
Sherry shivered deliciously as she lay in bed, re-living mentally every moment of the night before. She sighed, remembering how Billy Johnson had kissed her and how he had begged her to ...
Sherry jumped up excitedly and ran to her mirror, peering at her young face. Surely, she must look different, changed somehow. But her blue eyes stared back at her calmly, the only hint of what had happened a slight added sparkle in their depths.
"But it happened!" Sherry whispered fiercely to herself. "He kissed me! Billy Johnson!" She hugged herself happily, feeling a delightful surge of power as she remembered the way he had pleaded with her to let him touch her, had begged her to touch him! Sherry giggled happily, visions of herself parading the school football hero before her girlfriends flitting through her mind.
"I've really got something to tell them now!" she murmured happily, thinking how jealous the others would be. "I'm grown up now! And Billy Johnson! Wow!" She shook her head, marveling again that he had asked her out. And had kissed her, and told her how neat she was ... Of course, he had seemed a little put out when she had refused to let him do anything to her, but she had solved that neatly, promising and not promising ...
Sherry giggled again, tossing her blonde curls from her shoulders and regarding herself in the mirror with pleased approbation. A crafty smile hovered around her sweet lips as she thought of how she could get Billy Johnson to take her to the homecoming dance at the very least! She shivered again, remembering the wild surge of feeling that had swept her as the boy kissed her and one of his hands brushed her breast but she hadn't given in! No sir not yet! Still, Sherry had to admit to an overwhelming feeling of curiosity as to what would have happened next, if she had let him touch her breast and more!
She stared at herself in the mirror, her breath quickening as she imagined Billy's hand traveling over her rounded young breasts, fondling the firm globes, then dipping lower, down to the soft nest between her thighs. Sherry unconsciously opened her robe, her own hands following the imagined pathway, drifting slowly over her tits.
Sherry was only thirteen, but her breasts were already well developed, their softly rounded contours topped by hard pink nipples, which were now thrusting outward under the touch of her fingers. Curiously, she tweaked a nipple lightly, astounded at the thrill that shot through her.
"Oooo," she said softly, watching her hand fondling her breast, amazed at the way her nipple seemed to throb under her touch. She bent closer to the mirror, watching closely, cupping her breast in her hand and squeezing the tender flesh, shivering delightedly. This was the same feeling she had had when Billy had kissed her, but magnified if she had known it would feel this good, she probably wouldn't have stopped him! Breathing rapidly, Sherry slid her hand down her slender waist, pausing to admire the softness of her rounded tummy, then down, resting finally on the sparsely furred mound at the base of her belly. She let her hand rest there for a long moment, running her fingers gently through the newly sprouted blonde curls, feeling their crisp texture. Then, with a deep breath, she gently parted the lips of her vagina.
Sherry knew this was wrong. She had never touched herself down there before, but she could remember her mother telling her never to do it, or let anyone else do it. And the kids at school she could remember them laughing and giggling together about some girl who they said had to play with herself because no one else would. But somehow, Sherry knew that her older friends did this, and more ... and right now she didn't particularly care anyhow.
Trembling, the young girl opened her vagina with her fingers, peering intently into it for the first time, her eyes gleaming strangely as her finger ran over the tiny pink slit. Her breath hissed between her teeth as a strong shock raced through her, making her warm and limp all over. Fascinated, she returned her fingers to the place that had caused that feeling, searching out the marble like projection at the front of the slit. It was slippery, and she grasped it firmly, rolling it between her fingers, wave after wave of electricity flashing through her virgin cunt.
"Ohhhhhh!" Sherry gasped, feeling her pussy begin to pulsate under her fingers as if alive. She could feel moisture welling up inside her and running from her slit, wetting her fingers. She ran her finger up and down the groove, feeling the spongy texture and warm wetness of herself, and suddenly she felt a wild urge to thrust her finger up inside herself. She knew that was what Billy had wanted to do her friends had told her that often enough! He had wanted to take his thing and put it into her, just like she was going to put her finger in now! She groaned softly and stiffened her finger, probing for the juicy hole, then ramming it in! It slid in easily up to the knuckle, then stopped, meeting some obstruction. Sherry grunted in frustration, her face flushed with the effort as she forced her finger into her narrow passageway.
"OOOhhh, it's gotta go in," she murmured to herself, her legs spreading wide as she thrust her finger into her tiny hole. "Ohhh, it feels so good! I want it all the way in!" Her hips moved involuntarily, twisting so that her finger slid in all the way, then beginning to move instinctively. Sherry regarded herself in the mirror in fascination, watching the lewd motions of her body as her hips began to buck and churn, forcing her finger in and out of her tiny hole! She shuddered, a wave of pure electricity rushing through her, and began to slam her hand in and out in earnest, in rhythm with the movement of her hips.
"OOOOHHH, I'm fucking my finger," she breathed, half remembered words spilling from her lips. "I'm fingering my cunt! Ohhhh, I love it! OHHHHHH!" With a sudden gasp, the young girl stiffened, her body trembling as her pussy snatched at the fucking finger, and trembled. She rammed her hand against herself, digging her finger in deep, feeling a sudden rush of moisture inside her as her insides seemed to melt and flood, gushing onto her hand!
"OOOH! What's happening!? OHHH! I'm shaking ... ALL OVER! OOOHHH!" Sherry convulsed, her young body churning and shuddering as her first orgasm ripped through her virgin cunt! The sensation was indescribable she stuffed her free hand into her mouth to muffle her scream of lust and stared at herself in utter amazement as her hips snapped back and forth, great rippling shudders spasming through her! She bit down on her hand and slumped forward, her other hand still inside her spasming cunt, her heart pounding until she thought she'd faint!
"Sherry! Honey!? Sherry, you okay?" a voice asked. Sherry looked up wildly, pulling her gown around her still shaking body.
"Answer me! Right now!" the voice continued, accompanied by a sharp rap on the door!
"Well, when you're through dressing, I want to speak to you," her father continued, his voice sharp now. "And get a move on. Are you sure you're all right? I thought I heard you cry out."
"Yes, sir, I'm fine. I ... stuck my finger," Sherry improvised rapidly. "But everything's fine now."
"Okay. But get a move one. I want to talk to you before I leave for the office."
Sherry sighed, wondering what this was going to be about. Her father was quite strict, especially so after her mother had died. If he ever found out what she had been doing, or what she was planning to do ... Sherry shivered. It didn't even bear thinking about. "Yes, sir, what is it?" Sherry asked demurely, sitting on the couch across from her father. She had dressed carefully in skirt and blouse, not wanting to provoke one of his frequent lectures on girls who wore jeans. She folded her hands in her lap and looked up at him guiltlessly.
"Um, Sherry," her father began nervously. "You're thirteen now, aren't you?"
"Yeah," Sherry said wonderingly. Surely her own father knew how old she was!
"Well, what I wanted to say was ... well, you had a date yesterday, right? With Billy Johnson?" Her father straightened up, his eyes meeting his daughter's.
"Yes, sir," Sherry admitted, twisting her fingers together. "I mean, it was okay, wasn't it? You never told me I couldn't go out." She looked at her father defiantly.
Tom Hall coughed, running his fingers through his dark hair. This was a lot more difficult than he had imagined, and he found himself wishing frantically that his wife was still alive. "No, honey, of course you can go out. That isn't what I meant. I want you to go out and have a good time. But ... isn't Billy a little too old for you? I mean, he's a senior, isn't he?"
"Yes, sir, I mean no, sir, he isn't too old for me! He's seventeen, sure, but I'm grown up enough! I mean everybody wants to go out with him!" Sherry gasped, her mind whirling rebelliously.
"Well honey, I don't think you should. I mean a boy his age shouldn't want to go out with you ... not that you're not ... I mean, he should want to go out with girls his own age! You know what I mean." Tom coughed nervously again, wishing he were anywhere but here, trying to explain to his young daughter why she shouldn't go out with Billy Johnson.
"No, I don't! I don't know what you're talking about! You're just trying to ruin my life!" Sherry cried wildly, seeing her dreams disappearing. "I'm plenty old enough! I am! Don't you dare tell me not to go out with him!"
"Now just a minute, young lady," Tom snapped, beginning to get angry. "I'm just trying to help ..."
"Oh no you're not! You hate me!" Sherry yelled unreasonably. "You're trying to ruin my life! I won't let you! I'm going out with him tonight, and any time he asks me!" She was crying wildly now, tears dripping off of her cheeks.
"Like hell you are!" Tom rapped back, thoroughly enraged now. He hadn't meant this to happen, he had only meant to warn her to be careful, but he'd be damned if he'd let his thirteen-year-old daughter dictate terms to him!
"I am too! I love him! I love him, and you're not going to take him away from me!" Sherry sobbed frantically.
"You LOVE him!? What the hell do you mean? What the hell did that bastard DO to you?" Tom yelled back, his face dark with rage. "You tell me right now!" He reached over and grabbed his daughter's shoulders, shaking her.
"I will not! I love him! He didn't do anything! I won't tell!" Sherry sobbed. "Let go of me! If mother was alive ..."
"That does it! You're in for it now!" Tom Hall shouted. "You've had entirely too much freedom! Talking to me like that! Turnover, you're gonna get a whipping! LOVE him! We'll see how much you love him!"
"Daddy! You're not going to spank me!" wailed Sherry dismally, more humiliated than scared. She hadn't been spanked since she was ten! "Please ..."
"Shut up," Tom growled, pulling his daughter across his lap, face down, and hauling up her skirt. "That's what's wrong with you. I haven't spanked you enough." He held the girl firmly on his lap and smacked her hard.
"Noooooo! Nooo! Please!" Sherry sobbed furiously, squirming. "That hurts! OOOOOOO DON'T!" She wriggled frantically, trying to escape her father's blows, her skirt hiking up around her waist, baring her tight young buttocks in their bikini panties. She blushed vividly, hiding her face in the cushions, tears trickling down her cheeks.
"What kinda goddamn underwear is that!?" Tom yelled, staring at his daughter's barely concealed rear end. "You look like a goddamn WHORE! Goddamn, what have you turned into!? Now are you gonna tell me what that sonofabitch did to you?" He punctuated his words with sharp slaps, his hand smacking against his daughter's ass.
"Nothing! I SWEAR! He didn't do anything but kiss me! I swear to God! Please stop! I'll be good!" Sherry wailed, her ass stinging.
"Are you sure? Didn't do anything but kiss you? And exactly how did he kiss you!? And then what happened!?" Tom cried, swinging his hand, slapping hard, a strange glow beginning to suffuse him. His rage was diminishing, but he couldn't seem to stop hitting the silkily covered ass that quivered under his blows.
"He just kissed me! I swear!" Sherry repeated, squirming into her father's lap. Somehow, she sensed that he was no longer quite as angry with her, and she pressed her advantage. "Please, sir! I promise I'll be good," she whimpered.
Tom was breathing heavily, his hand still automatically smacking his daughter's rear end. He suddenly felt an insane desire to pull down her panties and see how red her little ass was from his blows it must be sore, the way she was wriggling away from her hand, burrowing into his lap! With a sudden start, Tom Hall realized that his penis was hardening, excited by the pressure of his own daughter's hips grinding against it! He pulled his hand back abruptly, forcing himself to stop. He had been about to haul down her drawers and spank her bare flesh ...
"Daddy?" Sherry asked timidly, relieved that the spanking was apparently over. She twisted her head around and looked at her father, who was staring at her with a strange expression in his eyes, one compounded of horror and shame, and something else. Sherry narrowed her eyes, trying to think where she had seen that expression before. "Can I get up?"
"Yeah," Tom Hall said shortly. He pushed the girl aside, standing up, relieved that she apparently hadn't noticed his hard cock pressing into her stomach. That just proves how innocent she is, he told himself remorsefully. He was shaking slightly, filled with horror at his reactions. "Pull your dress down," he snapped, averting his eyes.
Sherry obeyed meekly. She knew, or rather sensed that something had changed between her father and herself, and she somehow felt a return of the same feeling of power she had experienced with Billy Johnson. She squirmed slightly, feeling the tenderness of her ass, but somehow it wasn't exactly painful. Actually, a warm glow seemed to suffuse her rear end, spreading through her belly. She raised her eyes and smiled.
Tom Hall started. Surely he had misread the fleeting expression in his daughter's eyes-for it had been anything but innocent. He groaned to himself, thinking that it had been too long since his wife died. He'd have to go out and take care of his aching needs tonight, before he imagined anything else.
"I'm sorry, honey, I shouldn't have spanked you," Tom Hall said.
"Oh no, sir, I deserved it," Sherry answered. "And I'll be good. But can't I go out with Billy? Really, Daddy, it's okay. I wouldn't let anything happen."
"Yeah, yeah," her father said hurriedly. "I just want you to be careful, honey. I love you, you know, and I feel like I haven't been taking good care of you or paying enough attention to you since Marsha died. And you don't know how men can be. I mean, I'm not saying that Billy would ... that is, he might get carried away ... OH HELL!"
"I understand, Daddy," Sherry said meekly, her eyes lowered demurely. "And you're the best Dad in the world. And any time you think I need a whipping ..." her voice trailed off.
Tom stared at his daughter in horror, for his penis was erecting again, somehow stimulated by her words! "Yeah, well, I don't think it'll be necessary ... I may be late tonight, honey, so just go out and have a good time. Or stay here and watch TV or something. Here ... go out and have supper. Take a girl friend. Or Billy." He reached into his wallet and handed the girl a bill, then turned and rushed from the room.
Sherry stared after her father in amazement, wondering why he had jumped when her hand touched his as he handed her the bill. And wondering what had caused his abrupt change of face! But she shrugged philosophically. At least she had gotten out of the spanking with a whole skin and everything she wanted, plus extra. If she could only remember what the expression in her father's eyes had reminded her of ...
Chapter Two
"Well, thanks again, Billy," Sherry said at the door. Her eyes were shining with excitement, for she had just gotten the boy to promise to take her to the homecoming dance, and her head was spinning with the vision of how her friends would envy her.
"Yeah, sure, honey," the boy said, glancing around. "How 'bout another kiss?" He reached out and pulled the girl to him, his hands roaming over her eagerly. Sherry giggled and pressed briefly against him, her head spinning as his mouth covered hers. Billy ran his hands down the girl's back, his young cock springing hard against her soft belly. "Oh, honey, honey, I'm crazy about you," he whispered, cupping her buttocks in his hands. "Please, baby, please let me ..."
"No I can't stand it! Please, honey, just a little, just let me," the boy mumbled, breathing hard, pulling the girl to him, his hands running over her possessively. "Just your tits, honey, you let me before. Please honey, I'm crazy about you."
"Not here! I mean it, Billy! We're right out in plain sight!" Sherry backed away, her heart pounding excitedly. Already, she felt the same wild excitement flooding through her as when she had masturbated, or when her father had spanked her, mixed with a mad curiosity as to what it would feel like for Billy to touch her down there! She had let him touch her breasts, had let him suck them until she had thought she'd faint, but she hadn't let him touch her pussy. But now ...
"Well, let's go in the house. Your Dad's not here," Billy said reasonably. "Please, honey, I'm crazy about you! I won't hurt you! I'm taking you to the dance, right? That shows how much I dig you." He pressed eagerly against the girl, pulling her hard against his erection. He didn't know quite why this young girl, almost a kid, excited him so much, but he'd promised to take her to the dance, and he'd be damned if he didn't get something for it!
"Okay, okay, Billy," Sherry gasped. "But just for a minute. Dad'll be home any minute, and I'd be grounded for a year." She opened the door and slipped inside, taking the boy's hand.
Billy didn't waste a minute. Grabbing Sherry roughly around the waist, he pulled her to the couch and kissed her, forcing her mouth open under his, his tongue seeking hers, while his hands roamed over her blouse possessively, unbuttoning it and sliding it from her shoulders.
"Oh, honey, you're so beautiful, so beautiful," he moaned, grasping her breasts and fondling them. "I love you, I'm crazy about you! I never felt like this." He began unzipping her jeans, ignoring her faint cry of protest. "I won't hurt you. Just let me touch you."
"Billy, I don't think we should," Sherry moaned, squirming away. She trembled with excitement mingled with fear of discovery.
"Please honey, show me you love me," Billy muttered. "Just let me touch you. I won't hurt, I promise." He pulled her jeans down and probed inside eagerly, moaning as his finger felt the hotness of her pussy. "You want me to, honey, I can tell. Please open your legs just a little; you'll like it, you know you will." Talking soothingly, Billy thrust his finger suddenly into the girl's pants, sinking into the wetness of her cunt.
"Oh, Billy ... no ... don't," Sherry protested faintly, her body shaking under his touch.
She was lying back on the sofa now, her legs widespread, her mind whirling with the enormity of what she was doing. Letting a boy feel her cunt!
"Listen, honey, if you really love me, I want you to do something for me," Billy said rapidly, emboldened by his sudden success. He hadn't really thought he'd get this far not on the second date, but he wasn't about to stop now! His cock was straining hard against his jeans, and he reached over and grabbed Sherry's hand, putting it on it. "Feel that? That's how much I love you, honey! I'm going crazy for you!"
Sherry moved her fingers nervously, startled by the hard lump under her fingers. She had felt him before, pressing against her belly, and she was intensely curious to see. She licked her lips nervously. "What do you want me to do?" she asked in a small voice.
"Take it out, honey," Billy said, trying to keep his voice level. "Just take it out and hold it. I won't hurt you."
Sherry unzipped the boy's pants slowly, gasping as his young prick burst free. "Oooo," she muttered. "What ..."
"Jack it off," Billy gasped. "Please, honey. Just rub your hand up and down ... OH GOD. HONEY! DO IT!" He hunched forward into her hand suddenly, and Sherry pulled back in amazement. "NO! DON'T MOVE! JUST ... JUST PLEASE ... DO IT!" Billy fucked into the girl's hand, wildly excited. "I'M GONNA BLOW ... GOD! JACK IT! OH GOD!"
Sherry grinned to herself and clasped the boy's penis, slightly disappointed that he had stopped playing with her, but relieved in a way. She could feel his cock swelling in her fingers ...
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!? GET UP! GET UP THIS MINUTE!"
Sherry suddenly felt herself pulled from the sofa and hurled to the floor, away from Billy. She looked up in terror and saw her father looming over her like an avenging god, his face purple with rage.
"COVER YOURSELF!" he lashed at her. "And you, young man, get out! Right now! Before I wring your goddamn neck! You crummy little bastard!"
Billy scrambled off the couch, stuffing his wilting penis back into his pants. He was furious that the girl's father had come home so soon, but overriding his anger was terror, for the man actually did look mad enough to kill him.
"Hey, man, Mr. Hall, sir, I didn't do anything to her. I mean, we were just ..." Billy stuttered, backing towards the door.
"I saw what you were 'just'," Tom snarled. "Sherry's a little too young for that! Get out of here!" He advanced on the boy, his hand raised.
"Young!? She's plenty old enough! And what's more, she's just about the easiest chick I've ever met!" Billy ducked as Tom Hall swung at him and ran out the door, slamming it.
"Bastard!" Tom shook his fist in impotent fury and turned to his daughter. "And you ... you ... SLUT! I'll settle your hash! This is the limit!"
Sherry stared at her father in terror, suddenly aware that he was drunk. And furious. She closed her eyes and moaned.
* * *
Tom Hall had spent an extremely frustrating evening. Determined to find a woman to ease the ache in his balls, he had first made the round of several singles bars, all recommended by his bachelor friends. He hadn't found a girl, but he had gotten steadily bombed. Finally, he had ended up standing in the parlor of a massage joint, morosely handing over twenty dollars to the cashier.
The experience had left him momentarily appeased, but he knew it hadn't been enough. He had left quickly, walking hurriedly down the street, his head swimming from the combination of liquor and lust. Everywhere he looked, there seemed to be young, nubile females, all tits and legs, swinging by in abbreviated skirts or tight jeans, none looking a day over sixteen, and all of them either clinging tightly to the arms of bearded young men or giggling together in groups he would have never dared approach.
Tom stared hungrily. He had never before realized how many girls there were in town, or perhaps he had never looked at them in this way before. One young girl passed him, her blonde hair bouncing saucily above her rounded breasts, giving him an unmistakable smile of invitation. Tom almost followed her, but he hesitated, aware that she was well below the age of consent, and he knew what that could mean! He groaned softly, aware as never before exactly how difficult it was for a man of his age to get back into the social swing. All the women his age were married or otherwise unavailable, and the others were jail bait! A vista of lonely years spent in massage parlors swept through his mind, and he shut his eyes briefly, deciding to go home and jack off or something, anything to get out of the torturing stream of sexy girls surrounding him, but untouchable.
He had gone home swiftly, his cock still burning and twitching with awakened lust, walked into his home and seen his young daughter spread-eagled on the sofa, her jeans pulled down revealing her tender pussy, her hand wrapped around a boy's prick, jacking him off. He stood and stared wildly, his own cock growing rock hard, his brain whirling in mad confusion, until with a guttural cry of rage he had separated the two, flinging his daughter onto the floor and kicking the boy out.
He stared at Sherry now, his eyes going over her cringing form, the boy's parting words ringing in his ears.
"EASY! You heard what he said! You're the easiest girl he ever met! What did you let him do to you, you lying slut! Did he put it in you? Did he put it in you?" Tom yelled, cords of fury standing out in his neck. "I'm gonna beat the shit out of you! You little slut!" He hauled the girl to her feet and flung her onto the sofa, jerking her open jeans over her ass, baring her buttocks.
"Daddy! You don't understand! He didn't DO anything!" Sherry wailed, terrified.
Tom didn't even hear her. His ears were still full of the boy's words, and he could still see the way his daughter had held his cock. "Bitch! You're no daughter of mine! I'll show YOU!" He swung his hand, connecting sharply with the girl's face, and her head snapped back. He sat down, pulling her onto his lap, and began to spank her methodically, his hand leaving red prints on her bare skin.
"NO! DON'T! PLEASE!" Sherry yelled. She squirmed wildly away, but her father held her tightly, her stomach pressed into his lap. Suddenly, through her fear and pain, she became vividly aware that his cock was hard just like Billy's, pushing into her soft stomach. Somehow, this terrified her even more, and she squirmed even more frantically.
"Slut! Whore!" Tom grunted, laying into the girl with a vengeance. He was doubly furious, furious at his daughter for letting the boy touch her, and furious at the boy for getting it. He felt a smug satisfaction that he had come when he had, to prevent the boy getting off! But what had happened before ... that was the thought that tantalized him beyond bearing.
"Did he touch you! Did he stick his goddam finger up your cunt? Or did he put his cock in you! Answer me! Answer me, you slut, or I'll kill you!" Tom suddenly grasped the flesh of the girl's ass in his fingers, twisting it cruelly.
"Don't you lie to me! I saw you! I saw you with your pants down and your goddamn cunt wide open! TELL ME!" Tom hit her again, all the force of his arm behind the blow. He was beyond knowing what he was doing now, his head spinning with fury and lust, his fingers itching to punish his daughter, to wring the truth from her, to make her tell him everything that had happened! His cock felt like it was about to burst as wild excitement coursed through his veins.
"Yes, then! He touched me! But just my breasts! And just once down there! Then he stopped! PLEASE! I'm telling the truth!" Sherry squirmed against her father, suddenly realizing that the pain was diminishing, replaced by the now familiar feeling of melting inside.
"I don't believe you! You're lying!" Tom repeated, suddenly grasping the girl's ass again, his fingers kneading her flesh almost tenderly. "Tell me what he did to you, or I'll really beat you."
Sherry took a deep breath, wondering why her father had stopped beating her and was softly massaging her bruised flesh, his fingers sending thrills through her. She shut her eyes, relieved that the pain had stopped, and willing to do anything to keep it from starting again.
"TELL ME!" Tom said roughly, suddenly smacking her again.
"OOOWWW! Yes, yes, anything, don't hit me again! I'll do anything! Just don't spank me anymore!" Sherry cried. "Okay, he did touch me down there. But not much, I swear. And that's all. He didn't put his thing in me. I swear to God."
"How did he touch you, darling? Like this?" Tom asked softly, suddenly running his hand between his daughter's legs. A part of his mind recoiled in horror, but he continued, sliding his finger up, into the soft recesses of his daughter's twat. It was wet, and he trembled, lust sweeping through him. "Is this what he did? Put his finger in your little pussy? It's all wet, darling, all hot and wet. You must have liked it, didn't you? Did you like it?" He twirled his finger inside the spongy flesh, feeling the way it gripped at his finger. His cock throbbed and twisted in agony, and he shifted his weight slightly, allowing it to press into his daughter's belly.
"Wha ... WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Sherry breathed, tensing as her father felt her cunt. She knew this was wrong, knew it was completely outside of any laws or morals she had ever heard of.
"I'm your father, darling, and I wouldn't do anything to hurt you," Tom stated somberly. "Just relax, darling. You let him touch you, didn't you? And you liked it, didn't you? Tell me, darling, tell me how much you liked that boy fingering your little cunt." He slid his whole finger up inside his daughter, noticing absently the way she seemed to shudder under him.
"Yes, I liked it," Sherry murmured, afraid to move. This wasn't her father, this stranger who was talking to her in this strange voice, thrusting his finger into her. She quivered as the man stroked her vagina expertly, bringing the ready moisture welling inside her. She could already feel her insides tensing, quivering, ready to melt into the delicious spasms she had felt before, and suddenly that became the most important thing in the world to her to feel her body dissolve into the sweet melting of orgasm.
Tom felt the stiffness leave the girl's body, felt her open to him, and he began stroking her more rapidly, reveling in the tight clinging feel of her slippery flesh under his hand. He grunted as her hips began to move, her ass rising and falling under his strokes, her buttocks clenching and unclenching as she began to fuck his hand!
"AHHHHHH, that's it, baby doll! Does it feel good? Am I finger-fucking you good? Did he do it like this to you? Come on, darling, I want you to cum, all over my hand! Come on, darling child, cum for me!" He began rubbing her ass with his free hand, stroking her reddened flesh as he fucked her dripping twat. He felt the first tremors of orgasm begin to shudder through her young frame, and he quickened his strokes, pounding into her tender flesh until she exploded under his fingers, her cunt expelling a flood of warm sticky liquid that ran over his fingers.
"OOOHHH! OOOHHH! I'M CUMMING! OOOHHH DO IT! DO ME!" Sherry moaned frantically, her lithe body pumping furiously against the man's hand, her cunt vibrating wildly as she climaxed. "OOOHHH!! PUT IT IN MEEE!! FINGER MY CUNT! OHHH, DADDYYY!"
Tom finished the girl off rapidly, wringing the last response from her body, then pulled her up to face him. He stared into her face, his eyes glazed with lust, scarcely realizing what he was doing or who she was. He was just a man with a tremendous hard on, and she was a woman with the means to satisfy it.
"I want you to do something for me, darling," the man whispered. "I want you to help me like I did you, okay?" He grasped her hand and placed it on his cock, much as Billy had done earlier. "I want you to take my cock out, darling."
"Do you ... do you want me to jack you off?" Sherry whispered, using her new knowledge. She stared at her father in amazement, thinking to herself that all men were alike. But ... HER FATHER! She stared at him, her eyes wide, but she didn't even think of refusing. If he told her to do it, it must be all right, no matter what anyone said ... and he had make her climax, all over his hand, and he hadn't seemed mad at her.
"No darling, I want you to suck it," Tom said hoarsely. "I want you to take my cock in your mouth and suck it!"
Chapter Three
"SUCK it?" Sherry repeated wonderingly, her fingers opening and closing on the hard lump of the man's penis, conscious of an overwhelming desire to see it to see if it were as big as Billy's. She unzipped his trousers carefully, and the hard cock sprang free. "OOhhh, it is big! REAL big," Sherry said, her fingers grasping the turgid shaft automatically and sliding up and down. "I'd never get it in my mouth!"
"Yes you will," Tom grunted. He was shivering in anticipation, almost delirious at the thought that soon he would be buried in the girl's pink mouth, his prick up to the hilt in her throat! He groaned. "Put your mouth on it, honey, please," he whispered softly.
"I dunno ... it seems like a weird thing to do," Sherry murmured, staring hypnotized at the pulsating shaft of her father's cock. The head was an angry red, and seemed to swell before her eyes. She gulped.
"Do what I tell you," Tom snapped, grasping the girl's head and pressing it down, his patience breaking. He knew he had to hurry, before his conscience caught up with him and made him aware of what he was about to do! He watched detachedly as his hand forced his daughter's head down, down onto his cock. "Open your mouth and take it!"
Sherry obeyed. She didn't really see what else she could do. She certainly didn't want him to get angry again, and whip her still smarting ass some more! And it wasn't as bad as she had thought her mouth seemed to open automatically, sensing what to do. She gasped for breath as the inexorable hand pressed her down, the stiff prick sliding between her lips and into her mouth, back into her throat!
"Relax, you're doing fine. Just relax," Tom said in a strangled voice as his cock slid into his daughter's mouth. He felt her gag as the head pressed against her palate, and he drew back slightly, not wanting to choke her. "Relax your throat, honey, and let it in."
Sherry gagged, feeling like she was suffocating. Her nose was pressed into her father's heavy pubic bush, and she could hardly breathe, and her mouth was so full of cock she couldn't even swallow! "MMmmggghhh," she grunted feebly.
"All right, honey, now move your head up and down. Fuck me with your mouth, baby." Tom gently raised and lowered his daughter's head, showing her how, and she stared at him, her eyes wide. He was shaking with lust, as much at the perversity of what he was doing as at the as yet unskilled pressure of the girl's mouth, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he came! "Use your tongue, baby, lick it like a candy stick! I'll give you something real nice in a minute, baby, you'll really like it! Suck me good, baby!"
Sherry slid her head up and down, tentatively swirling her tongue over the head of the prick on the upstroke, and was rewarded by a groan of lust from her father. A wild feeling of exultant pride shot through her she was making him groan and tremble with lust for her! She began to suck avidly, excited now, wanting to give pleasure, wanting to hear him grunt and moan again!
"Oh God, honey! THAT'S IT! That's the way! Suck it, honey! Suck my cock! Oh God, it's all the way in your throat! SUCK IT HARD, HARD! Suck the head, baby, use your lips! Oh God, you're doing it now!" Tom shouted, his hips bucking upwards, slamming his cock deep into his daughter's throat! He was beside himself with excitement, his body shaking as his balls tightened, ready to spill their load! He could see his daughter's blonde head bobbing up and down as she sucked his cock avidly, her pink tongue swarming over the head, hitting all the most sensitive spots by pure instinct.
"You're a born cocksucker! EAT IT, BABY! EAT MY PRICK!" the man grunted hoarsely. "I'M GONNA CUM IN YOUR MOUTH! I'm gonna shoot my wad right down your throat! Use your mouth, baby, make me cum!"
Sherry heard his words through a haze of growing excitement. She could tell by the tensing of his body that something was about to happen, and she sucked even harder, her cheeks caving in with the effort! She was shivering herself, her overheated body squirming as she sucked the man's cock! Somehow, his hand had crept between her legs again, and she opened herself to him eagerly, grunting deep in her throat as his finger sank into her wet twat.
"Oh, baby! Cum with me, darling! You're ready, I can feel it! You're so hot, so wet! Oh, darling! I'M GONNA SHOOT! I'M GONNA CUM! SUCK IT! EAT MY CUM! HERE IT COMES!" Tom shoved forward one last time, his body bucking uncontrollably as his balls lifted and burst, sending a thick stream of fiery hot semen boiling into his daughter's throat!
Sherry choked in surprise as the thick, hot cream poured into her throat, filling her mouth! She gagged and tried to pull away, but her head was forced down violently over the spurting cock!
"Swallow it! Swallow my sperm! Eat it, darling!" Tom urged breathlessly, forcing his daughter's head against him. He felt her gag ... and swallow, and his heart almost stopped with violent lust! She was eating his cum, drinking from the spurting fountain of his cock! He pushed forward again, making her swallow every drop, then fell back, exhausted, his head spinning with emotion.
Sherry drained her father's cock. After the first shock, it hadn't been bad. Not bad at all. In fact, it tasted good. She licked up the last vestiges of sperm thoughtfully, then raised her head, his limp cock slipping from between her lips, and smiled at him.
"Was it okay?" she asked timidly.
"Oh God ... okay ... it was wonderful," Tom said slowly, staring at his daughter, the full awareness of what he had done occurring to him. She was smiling at him, her lips still glistening with his cum, and he shut his eyes and groaned softly.
"Daddy? Could you ... I mean, could you touch me again?" Sherry whispered, aware of a maddening ache in her crotch. She pressed her legs together.
"Oh God, Sherry baby," Tom said softly, pulling his daughter to him. "What have I done?"
"I like it when you touch me, Daddy," Sherry murmured softly. "Don't be mad at me, Daddy. I'll do anything you want me to. I really will. But ... could you touch me again? Please?"
Tom shuddered, but his hand involuntarily began stroking his daughter's body, caressing her young breasts, sliding between her legs. They opened eagerly for him, and he realized that whatever he had done, it was too late to stop now, too late for second thoughts. Her cunt was hot and wet and aching for him, and he couldn't stop. Almost angrily, he sank his finger into the warm wetness, feeling her tremble under him, hearing her soft moan, and he was lost.
"Did you like it, honey? Did you like sucking my prick?"
"Oh ... it was kinda strange ... but it tasted real great," Sherry confided. "And you liked it, didn't you? I did good, didn't I?"
Tom suddenly stood up. "Take off your clothes, baby, I want to look at you." He pulled Sherry to her feet, sliding her open blouse off her shoulders, pulling her unzipped jeans down around her knees. Sherry stepped out of them and stood nude before her father, her breasts trembling with her breathing.
"Am I pretty, Daddy?" she asked naively, blushing.
Tom stared at her, his eyes darkening like water with lust, his gaze traveling hungrily over her small but perfectly shaped breasts, their soft mounds tipped with erect buds of scarlet. He drew in his breath sharply as his gaze drifted over her tanned stomach and down to the golden triangle between her legs.
Sherry giggled nervously, covering her pussy instinctively with one hand. "Spread your legs, baby," Tom whispered hoarsely. Sherry obeyed meekly, opening her thighs and thrusting her pubic mound out slightly, affording the man a glimpse of the pink lips of her little slit, peeping through her blonde curls.
Tom knelt almost reverently before his daughter, gently moving aside her hand, and opened her to his view, his fingers parting the slick lips of her cunt as he peered into her. She moved slightly, and her hole pulsed slightly, a droplet of moisture oozing from inside and trembling on the lips. Tom swallowed hard, tracing the outline of the slit with his finger, reveling in the spongy texture of her flesh, spreading the moisture over the surface of her twat.
"Oooo, Daddy, that feels good," Sherry sighed, thrusting her hips forward and bending her knees so that he could reach her easily. "It makes me all shivery inside."
Tom slowly stroked the young girl's pussy, his experienced fingers making her moan with pleasure. He sighed, knowing that he was completely lost, that there was no way he could stop now, even if he wanted to! His cock had grown rock hard again, and was sticking straight out, throbbing almost painfully.
"I'm going to lick your pussy, honey, like you did my cock," he explained quietly, holding her open with his fingers. "I'm going to stick my tongue up your hole and lick your sugar. And I want you to cum in my mouth, okay baby? I want you to just sit right on my face and gush in my mouth."
Sherry trembled, excited by her father's words. She didn't believe this her father was going to put his mouth right on her, right down where she peed, and suck her! She squirmed in anticipation.
Tom delayed no longer. He stuck his face between his daughter's thighs, inhaling the sweet muskiness of her fresh young pussy, and covered her entire twat with his mouth, sucking it all in. The girl moaned in delight, and her hands reached down to his head, pulling him even closer.
"Oooo! DADDY! YOU'RE SUCKING ME ... OOOooohhh, it's so good! DO IT! Stick your tongue in me ... in my pussy!" Sherry moaned, the lewd words slipping from her innocent lips. "Fuck me with your tongue, Daddy! I LOVE IT!"
Tom complied, forming his tongue into a hard cone and sticking it up inside the girl's sugary hole, stabbing into her soft flesh as she clutched him to her. He could feel her muscles clinging at his tongue, seeming to pull him deeper and deeper inside, and he tongued her as hard as he could, tasting the salty tang of her juices, swallowing them eagerly, wetting his parched throat with her excretions.
Sherry was squatting on her Dad's face now, her knees almost too weak to hold her, her fingers wrapped in his hair, holding him tight against her crotch. Thrill after thrill shot through her as the man licked her pussy thoroughly, first shooting his tongue all the way inside her, fucking her with it as if it were a cock, then pulling it out and licking over the entire pulsing surface of her cunt, lapping up her copious emissions. She felt like she was swimming in a sea of lubricity and lust, her insides a hot pool of desire, melted by the action of his tongue.
"OOOOOOHHHHHH! DADDY! I'M GOOONNNA CUMMM! IN YOUR MOUTH! OOOHHH IT'S TOO MUCH! I'M GOING TO DIE!" Sherry wailed almost despairingly as the first wave of orgasm rippled through her, spasming her inner muscles. Her hips bucked frantically, trying to get him in deeper, deeper, in to her very core!
Tom could hardly breathe his nose and mouth were buried in his daughter's fragrant steaming pussy, his nostrils full of the exciting odor of pussy, his mouth brimming with her abundant juices! He clamped his mouth down on the slippery nub of her clitoris, drawing the pulsing nub firmly from its slippery sheath, and sucked on it strongly as the girl convulsed above him.
As Tom bit down on her clit, Sherry went insane! She jerked suddenly, her body snapping wildly as climax ripped through her guts, and her thighs closed around the man's head, smashing her spasming cunt hard against his mouth!
"OOOHHH! GGGOOODDD! I CAN'T STAND IT! OOOHHH! SUCK ME! SUCK MY CUNT! EAT ME! EAT ME, DADDY! EAT MY CUM!"
Sherry trembled and shook as if in a high wind, her lithe young body hunching wildly into her Dad's face, her pussy convulsing and pouring forth a stream of pussy cum, flooding his mouth. He lapped it up, draining her as fast as he could, but some of the juices ran down his chin. She could hear him gulping and snuffling in her pussy as he ate her fluids, and the sounds served to drive her even wilder! She convulsed again, another orgasm ripping through her, and she gripped him tight to her, afraid he would move his head.
"Don't stop! Don't stop! It's happening AGAIN! I'M CUMMING AGAIN! Oh, Daddy! Eat me! Suck my pussy! I'M CUMMING ... IN YOUR MOUTH! OOOHHHHHH!"
Tom sucked and licked valiantly. He was almost as excited as his daughter, his head whirling with the rich odors of her pussy, his mouth working as he brought her off again ... and again! It seemed she would never stop cumming, would never stop pouring her virgin fluids down his throat! He drank up the creamy emissions, his prick rock hard and throbbing. He was on the verge of orgasm himself, but he forced it down, determined not to waste it in mid air ... not when there was something else he could do! He shuddered, imagining how his cock would feel, buried in the pulsating, convulsing mound that snapped at his tongue, and he almost came on the spot from his mental picture!
Finally, Sherry slumped forward. Her body was still twitching from her string of orgasms, and she sighed luxuriously as her father cleaned out her pussy, licking up the last vestiges of her cum. He took her in his arms gently and laid her on the floor, looking down at her for a long moment.
Sherry opened her eyes and looked up at her father, a smile playing around her lips. "Wow," she said softly. "That was too much."
Tom listened to her absently. He had pulled off his trousers and stood before her naked, his hard prick jutting from his stomach. He held it between thumb and forefinger, rubbing it softly. Finally, he sighed and said, "Honey, I have to ask you something. Have you ... uh ... have you had your first period yet?"
Sherry looked at her father in surprise, a little embarrassed at his question. "No, sir, I haven't," she said softly, blushing. "Why?"
"Because ... I want to put it in your cunt, honey. I'm gonna fuck you, and I had to know first ... I don't want to do you any harm." Tom sank to his knees before the girl, looking at her earnestly. "You're sure now? This is really important, baby."
"Yes, I'm sure," Sherry said sharply, for her slowness in starting her period had bothered her. After all, she was thirteen! "But I still don't understand ..."
"Jesus Christ," Tom swore. "If I came in you, you might get pregnant! But if you haven't started yet ... we don't have to worry." Tom recoiled slightly in his mind, the faint realization of the perversity of what he was doing surfacing for a moment, but he thrust it down. Nothing was important right now but his erect prick, and the memory of how his daughter's cunt had snapped at his finger and tongue. He shuddered.
"Okay, baby doll. I'll be real gentle, but it's going to hurt a little. If it hurts too much, just yell out, okay? I wouldn't hurt you for the world."
"Yes, sir," Sherry said, eyeing his cock nervously. It did look awfully big as if it would never go in! She squirmed. "Are you sure this is okay?"
"Yeah, yeah goddamn it, sure it is," Tom muttered, feeling his daughter with his fingers, opening her. He swore under his breath she was very tight. "Here, we'll do it this way." He lay back on the floor, his cock sticking straight up, and pulled Sherry over him. "Sit on it, baby. Just lower yourself on it real gentle like." He positioned her over his cock and swallowed in excitement at the sight of her open cunt. "Sit on my prick, Sherry. Come on. You can do it."
Sherry regarded him dubiously, then shook her head. "I dunno. It's awful big ..."
"You do what I say, damn it! Now sit on it or I'll beat the crap outta you!" Tom snarled. "RIGHT NOW!"
Chapter Four
Sherry squatted carefully over her father's thighs, her open cunt above the head of his cock. "I don't know how!" she wailed.
"Open your cunt wide with your fingers, honey, and fit the head of my prick in it ... that's it! Now just lower yourself on me, real easy," Tom grated harshly, his breath coming in great gulps. He was insanely excited, restraining himself with difficulty from reaching up and ramming his daughter down on his rampant cock, but he held back, letting her do it herself, instructing her in soothing tones.
Sherry bit her lip. She had followed her father's instructions, and now the head of his prick was wedged firmly against the opening of her twat. She pushed down tentatively nothing happened. She pushed down again, more strongly, and felt the head slide into her narrow canal, her sticky cunt lips spreading to admit the invader.
"It's going IN, Daddy!" she cried excitedly. "I can feel it going in! Oooh, IT'S SO BIG ... it'll split me in two!"
"Don't worry, don't worry about it," Tom said hoarsely. "God, you're HOT! Your cunt's on fire! You'll love it, baby, once I'm in! Take it real slow, just a little at a time ... that's the way! Just sit down real slow." He reached out and grasped his daughter's hips, guiding her.
Sherry felt the huge prick sliding into her well greased canal. Although she was so tight, the intense lubrication of her earlier orgasms had paved the way, and the hard rod parted her firm flesh. She wriggled, the movement sending waves through her twat, and Tom groaned in lust, his face darkening.
"Jesus, baby! I can't stand much more! I gotta get in before I cum all over you! Push down harder! Harder!" He grabbed her firmly, forcing her inexorably down, and Sherry gave a little scream of pain.
"No! That hurts! Stop it, Daddy!" She squirmed in his grasp, trying to escape as his battering rod came against the obstruction of her hymen, sending a wave of sickening pain through her! "PLEASE! YOU'RE HURTING ME! YOU SAID YOU'D STOP! STOOOPPP!"
"OOOHHHGGGHHH! NNNOOO! YOU'RE KILLING MEEE! STOP! STOP! OOOHHHGGGHGGNNNGGGHH!" Sherry screamed shrilly, struggling wildly in her father's grasp as he ripped into her tight vagina! She felt the obstruction burst as he rammed into her, and a thick fluid trickled out of her, down her legs. "OOOH! I'M BLEEDING! YOU'RE KILLING MEEE!"
Tom held the girl firmly to him, thrusting into her squirming body. He could feel her virgin blood bathing his cock, and he could see it pouring from her ravaged womb, but he couldn't stop! Not now! His prick seemed to belong to someone else as it smashed into his daughter's tender twat, and his hips moved like pistons, sending the hard shaft again and again into the unresisting girl. For Sherry was almost fainting now, the only thing holding her upright her father's hands!
Little moans and sighs of agony escaped from the girl's bitten lips as she lolled weakly in her father's grasp, her head rolling from side to side as he ravaged her body! She could dimly feel the huge battering ram of his dick as it ripped again and again into her sore insides, tearing into her with no regard for her pain or desires.
Tom couldn't wait any longer. He would rather have waited until Sherry began to come with him, but he was too wrought up, the combination of all events forcing him swiftly towards climax! With a savage grunt, he slammed upwards into his daughter's limp body, his cock swelling inside her bruised pussy.
"I'M GONNA CUM! IN YOUR CUNT! HERE IT COMES! OOOHHHHHH!" Tom yelled in triumph, his balls lifting and hardening, then exploding and sending his hot seed into the recesses of his daughter's vagina. He lunged forward, holding her down firmly on his cock, fucking brutally into her with short quick jabs, then smashing one final time into her, filling her with semen! His dick spurted wildly, a thick column of sperm gushing from the head and bursting into the girl's tender cunt, slathering the bruised membranes with soothing fluid. Sherry scarcely moved as her father came in her ... she was too far gone with pain to do more than move weakly as the hot cream laved her insides.
Finally, Tom stopped cumming. He shook his head, the dark spell of lust broken as the last gush of semen left his balls, leaving him limp and shaken ... and worried. He pulled the girl down on his chest, smoothing her hair worriedly, running his hand between her thighs and, seeing the bright red blood that splattered them, he groaned.
"Oh, baby ... baby." He pulled the girl to him, hugging her. "God, does it hurt? Are you okay?" Sherry moaned weakly and opened her eyes.
"Daddy ... you didn't stop. And it hurt ... it hurts still. Awful." Sherry snuggled next to her father, groaning, glancing at him under her lashes to see the effect of this statement. It wasn't strictly true the pain had diminished greatly, washed away by the soothing flood of sperm on her battered insides, and although she still felt a little sore, she was fine. But she wanted to make her Dad suffer a little to make up for her own pain! So she groaned softly.
"Oh God. What have I done? God, baby, is there anything ... I can do?" Tom got up, holding his daughter tenderly in his arms, and placed her on the sofa, then got a damp cloth and began cleaning the mingled blood and sperm from between her legs.
"Well, there is one thing," Sherry said softly, "ooohhh, it hurts so bad! Is it still bleeding?"
"No, no honey, it's stopped. That was just your hymen breaking. Now that it's gone, you won't have to worry about it hurting anymore." Tom stared at his daughter's pussy anxiously, hoping that he was telling the truth and hadn't injured her permanently. She was so young! He shuddered, a picture of himself carrying his ravaged daughter to the hospital burning into his mind. "There, it feels better now, doesn't it honey?" he asked anxiously.
"Ooohhh, it still hurts," Sherry groaned convincingly. "But maybe ... maybe if you licked it like you did before? I just know that would make me feel better!" She glanced at her father.
Tom stared at her, a smile tugging at his lips. "You little bitch," he said softly. "You really had me worried! Okay, honey, I'll lick your pussy ... any time!" He bent his head swiftly and nibbled at the tight blonde curls on her mound, pulling them playfully with his teeth, then looked at her again. "Tell me just what you want me to do, baby."
"Well ... I want you to suck me ... down there. You know, stick your tongue in me. Like before," Sherry murmured.
"That's your pussy, baby. So you want me to stick my tongue in your pussy? Your sweet little box? You want me to eat out your hot little cunt, right? Tell me, honey," Tom prompted, teasing her with his tongue.
"Oh yes, Daddy! Stick your tongue in my cunt! Tongue-fuck my pussy, Daddy! I can't wait! Please, eat me, please! Now, Daddy! I'm so hot and ready!" Sherry squirmed languorously, raising her ravaged pussy to the eager mouth of the man who was watching her, his breath coming in hard gasps.
"Okay, baby! I'm going to lick your sugar! I'm gonna eat your box," Tom said softly, breathing onto the girl's twat. She moaned at the tickle of his breath, and he inhaled the sweet musk of her desire. There was no doubt now that she was ready a trickle of moisture oozed from between the pink lips of her battered twat.
"Oh, yes! Eat me! EAT MEEEEEE!" Sherry cried, her voice rising, her hips beginning to move under the onslaught of Tom's tongue. She grabbed his head with her hands, smashing her wet cunt into his face, grinding it against his mouth, and the man slurped greedily, his tongue cleaning her copious emissions as fast as she secreted them. Sherry was in a turmoil of lust, her pain forgotten, driven away completely by the thrills that were flickering along her veins. She could feel the man's tongue deep inside her snatch, snaking into her inner recesses, removing all traces of pain and replacing them with a wild soft warmth that spread through her entire body.
Tom reached up, his hands closing over the young girl's budding breasts, crushing the erect nipples in his fingers, kneading the firm flesh. He was shuddering in sympathetic passion as the girl began to spasm against him, his cock growing hard already. He felt a brief moment of surprise it had been years since he had achieved three cockstands in a short time! He sucked the brimming cunt with fresh enthusiasm, every stroke of his tongue bringing the girl nearer to climax! He wanted desperately to taste her creamy cum again, to feel the thick fluid slide down his throat, and then to climb aboard her slender body, to sink his prick into the tight wet hole, to feel her move under him, her hips moving with his. For this time, he knew it would be different she would respond to him and give back stroke for stroke, until they both dissolved in an agony of lust!
"OH YES! EAT IT! I'M CUMMING AGAIN! IN YOUR MOUTH! OH DADDY! TONGUE FUCK ME! EAT MY CUM! OOOHHH!" Sherry cried wildly, feeling the now familiar tremors of orgasm coiling in her belly, winding tighter and tighter until she felt she would burst from the pent up tension. "JUST A LITTLE MORE!!! AAAHHHHHHGGGHHH! THAT'S IT!! I'M CUMMMIIINNNG!"
With a loud guttural cry that seem wrenched from her inmost depths, Sherry's body arched in a bow, every muscle convulsing as her orgasm exploded within her. Her sweaty skin rippled over her muscles as she shuddered and trembled, and her knees clamped tight around her father's neck, forcing his face deep into her pussy. Tom drank deeply from the fountain of her desires, sucking in the heavy pussy nectar, letting it slide over his teeth and tongue, tasting the salty tang, feeling the slippery rich texture of the thick liquid, then swallowing eagerly, his lips pressed greedily to the spasming hole. He gulped frantically for air, pussy juice running down his chin and smearing his cheeks as he sucked his daughter dry. Finally, she was still, and he pulled his head up, grinning down at her recumbent form.
"God, you're so beautiful," he murmured, looking at her slender body, running his hands possessively over her breasts, molding the contours with his fingers. "All mine. My beautiful little pussy. All for me, whatever I want to do, I can ..." He shuddered deliciously, his thoughts running rampant in his overheated brain as he imagined exactly what he could do ...
"Daddy ... that was beautiful ... wonderful," Sherry whispered, looking up at her father, her blue eyes dreamy. She saw his cock, held between his fingers, and her eyes widened. "Ooohhh, it's HARD again! Are you ... are you going to put it in me again?"
"Yeah. I'm going to put it in you again," Tom repeated. "I'm going to ram my dick up your hole and screw you, fuck you, make you scream for more! You're gonna love it this time, baby, I promise." He knelt between the girl's thighs, poising his prick at the entrance to her womb.
Sherry flinched, remembering her pain, but said in a small voice, "If you say so, Daddy. But please, please be careful. It's still sore." She opened her thighs wide and looked trustingly at the man, her eyes shining with unshed tears. Really, she would rather he stick to eating her out ... that was fantastic, and she couldn't really see what all the fuss was about putting it inside her. But he seemed so wildly excited about it, and he had given her so much pleasure before ...
Tom was shaking, amazed at the strength of his passion. He looked at his daughter avidly, knowing he would never get enough of her sweet young body, her tender breasts, her fresh tight cunt that lay open before him, slippery and shiny from her recent orgasm, the pink lips moving slightly as she wiggled impatiently. He groaned and fit the head of his dick between the tight lips, feeling the wash of heat flood his prick, and pressed forward slightly.
"God, you're so tight," he marveled, feeling her slick flesh give reluctantly under him. He sank forward a little more, another inch of his prick sliding into the tight hot canal. He shivered, holding back, determined to give it to her slow and easy, to make her beg him for more.
"Does that hurt, honey?" he asked softly, inserting his cock into her slowly. She shook her head, looking up at him soberly.
"No, sir, it feels real tight, but it doesn't hurt," Sherry answered. "Go ahead and do it. I won't cry this time. Put it in me." She tensed slightly, and Tom stroked her hips, urging her to relax. He was in about two inches now, and he could see the way her cunt was stretching under his prick the lips were pulled wide around the heavy shaft, and he could almost see the outline of the cockhead inside her.
"Okay, baby, I'm going in," Tom said softly, and thrust forward in one smooth lunge, burying his dick to the hilt in the softness of her cunt! He shuddered as he knifed into her, his cock cleaving her tender membranes like a knife slicing cheese! He could feel her wince slightly as he sliced into the tender flesh, and he immediately stopped, buried inside her, his balls brushing against her ass, his pubic bush meshing with her own blonde curls.
"Is it okay? Does it hurt too much?" he asked, soaking in the luxurious wetness.
"No ... no, sir," Sherry murmured. "Please ... fuck me now. Fuck me with your cock! It feels tight ... it's stuffing me full, but it feels GOOD! DO IT TO ME, DADDY! FUCK ME!" She thrust her hips up invitingly, urging the man to fuck her.
"Damn straight," Tom muttered happily, drawing his prick out and thrusting it in again. Sherry rolled under his strokes, her hips bouncing, and he held her with his hands, helping her find the rhythm. "Move with me, baby! That's it! Move your ass and fuck me back! Oh yes! THAT'S IT!" He began a steady in-and-out stroking, Sherry following his lead, hesitantly at first, then more boldly.
Sherry looked up, her eyes sparkling, her face flushed. "Wow! This is fantastic!" she cried. "Fuck me, Daddy! I LOVE IT!" She was fucking enthusiastically now, her agile hips following his rhythm and adding a few extra bounces on her own. She screwed herself up and down his long pole, her tight vagina clinging lovingly to his shaft, as if reluctant to let go!
"Yeah! That's good! Move it, baby! Goddam, you're so tight and hot! Hottest cunt I ever felt! Fuck me, sugar, use those muscles and milk my prick!" He plowed into the girl's snapping cunt, feeling her moist flesh embracing his shaft, clutching at it with a thousand fingers, kneading his flesh until he thought he'd go mad.
"Oh yes! DO IT, DADDY! FUCK ME! I'M GONNA CUM! HARDER! DEEPER! GIVE IT TO ME!" Sherry screamed, her body snapping back and forth in wild abandon! She was on the verge of orgasm already, her overheated senses bringing her fast along the road to climax! She couldn't understand why she had been afraid, or hesitant this was where it was at! A stiff cock plowing into her warm cunt was the prime target of existence she wished it would never end, that this could go on forever, her body trembling and churning under the man's determined assault, her head swimming with desire. With a loud cry, she flung her long legs up around the man's shoulders, dragging him deep into her, down into the depths of her womb.
Tom grunted aloud savagely as his daughter's legs clamped around his shoulders. He was pounding brutally into her now, all technique forgotten as he slashed towards orgasm. She was almost standing on her shoulders as he plowed into her, hitting bottom on each stroke! He felt her moan under him each time he hit, and he pounded on even harder, determined to bring her off in a wild climax.
"Come on, baby! CUM! CUM FOR ME! LET YOURSELF GO! I'M GONNA SHOOT ANY SECOND! LET YOURSELF GO, BABY, CAUSE HERE IT COMES! FUCK! CUNT! CUM! CUM! I'M CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG!" With a last cry, the man rammed full length into the girl's wet pussy, his dick exploding with a fury that almost blew the top of his head off! He shouted triumphantly as he poured his seed into the girl's cunt, filling her full of his boiling semen.
"OOOHHH! HOT!! IT'S SO HOT! I'M BURNNNINNNG! MY CUNT'S ON FIRE! OOOHHH!" Sherry screeched shrilly as her father's seed hit her insides, and she began to spasm under him, her body shivering almost painfully as her insides melted into a raging river of orgasm, triggered by the wash of sperm. She convulsed, her body shaking so violently she was almost disconnected from his spurting cock, only the clutching action of her cunt keeping him inside her!
At last, they both were still, Tom collapsed across his daughter's youthful body, his head on her breast. Great shuddering gasps racked his body as he sought to regain control. Then he raised his head and looked down at her, smiling slightly.
"Okay, baby?" he asked unnecessarily.
"Oh yes, sir," Sherry mumbled. She was exhausted, her body drained by her last orgasm. "I don't think I can move." She stirred feebly.
Tom rolled off the girl's recumbent form, his limp prick sliding from her vagina. She made a little moan of protest, as if she would have kept it inside her, and he smiled happily. But then he frowned there were a few things he had to get straight with her, as much as he would like to just go to sleep. Because there was no doubt that he was in a very dangerous position.
"Sherry, wake up, honey. This is real important," he said, shaking the girl gently. Sherry opened her eyes lazily and smiled.
"Sure, Daddy," she murmured. "What is it?"
"You have to promise me never to tell anybody about this," he said insistently.
"You mean it's a secret? You fucking me and sucking me and all? Yes, sir, I understand," Sherry said. "Now can I go to sleep?" She closed her eyes dreamily. "I'm really tired ..."
"Sherry! I mean it! You have got to promise never to breathe a word of this," Tom said sternly. "If this came out I'd be ruined, you understand? And they'd take you away from me, and we couldn't do it anymore. So promise me, okay?"
"I promise," Sherry said indignantly. "What do you think I am, a stupid kid? I wouldn't be dumb enough to tell anybody, and ruin things."
"And one other thing if boys want to do this to you ..." Tom's voice trailed off unhappily.
"I don't want any stupid boys," Sherry said. "You're plenty. Come on, Daddy, I promise not to tell and I won't go around fucking other guys. Okay? Now ... how about if you suck me off again? I don't feel tired anymore." She looked up at her Dad, a hot light in her eyes. "In fact, I think I'm ready for anything!"
Chapter Five
Sherry stretched luxuriously, smiling a secret smile. It was Sunday so no school, no obstacles in the way of what promised to be a beautiful day. She giggled to herself, drawing the covers under her chin, remembering.
It had been a week since her father had seduced her, and Sherry could hardly remember the time before it had happened. That seemed like another world, another person. Her life now was centered on her father and his cock! She had rushed straight home from school every day, waiting impatiently for the time when she could jump on his lap, unzip his trousers, and use his penis to still the restless itch in her crotch that seemed so much a part of her.
The morning following her seduction, Tom had been gone when she awakened, and hadn't returned until late, obviously embarrassed to face her in the cold light of sobriety. But she had changed his mind quick enough! Sherry giggled, remembering how she had met him at the door with a hug that quickly changed to a wild embrace, culminating in an abandoned fuck right on the floor! After that, Tom had seemed to give up all his scruples, entering into the fun with abandon.
Sherry sighed. Soon he'd be coming in her door, bending over her to wake her up, and then ... She shivered deliciously, picturing how she would reach up and pull him down to her, her eager fingers searching for his prick. She wished he would sleep with her, but that he had refused, saying something vague about it being better for them to stay in separate bedrooms. Sherry frowned. Men were so silly, she thought scornfully, with all her newfound wisdom. He'll fuck me and suck me but it seems wrong to him to sleep with me! Probably thinks the house'll burn down and the firemen'll find us in bed together. Sherry gave a snort of disgust at such foolishness. She could care less who knew about them, but she realized that Tom was right. If anyone found out, they'd take her away, probably put her in a home for wayward girls or something. And she certainly didn't want that to happen! Life was too interesting to miss a minute of it!
In spite of her promise to her father, Sherry found it impossible not to test her newfound powers on the boys at school. But after one abortive attempt to screw Billy Johnson in the locker room, she had decided to concentrate on her Dad at least until someone came along as good as he was! For there was no doubt in her mind that older men, if her Dad was an example, had it all over young guys as far as sex was concerned!
Billy had been excited at her casual suggestion that they take up where they left off so excited, in fact, that he had cum all over her dress the minute she took his prick out of his jeans! He had gotten it up again, sure, but this time had only managed to penetrate her before he came again! Sherry had patiently stroked him to erection again, and this time he had actually made it through three strokes. After that, Sherry had given up in disgust, jerking herself off before the boy's fascinated gaze, and then refusing to let him touch her again. As far as she was concerned, her pussy was too good for immature boys to fumble around with she had had a taste of the real thing, and back seat fumblings held no charm for her. Even the promise of Billy's class ring left her cold ... that was purely kid stuff now. She knew exactly what she wanted hard cock, and lots of it, as often as possible, wielded by someone who knew what it's about. And right now, the only candidate who qualified was her Dad.
As if on cue, Tom Hall walked into his daughter's bedroom, pausing for a moment, then bending down to kiss the girl's rumpled blonde head. Sherry's arms reached up, snaking around his neck, pulling him into the warm nest of her bed.
"Oh, Daddy ... I was having the best dream," she confided sleepily, one hand reaching down to his cock. It was hard, and her fingers closed around it happily. "Ooo, put it in me, Daddy!"
"Oh God, you hot little bitch," he murmured, reaching down and feeling her with his fingers. "Have you been playing with yourself? You're all wet." He sank a finger into the wetness of her pussy, and Sherry moaned.
"I musta cum in my sleep. Come on, Daddy, put it IN me," Sherry said breathlessly. "We've got all day today ..." She was trembling with eagerness, wild to get the hard hot cock tube between her fingers into her dripping twat.
"Are you happy, baby?" Tom asked, plunging his finger in and out of the girl's wet twat. His finger made a smacking noise as he paddled in her moisture, and he groaned in lust, lowering himself over her, seeking the entrance to her cunt. His prick slid into the well greased canal easily, and he began fucking her with long slow strokes, her hips rising and falling under him languorously.
"Yes, yes I'm happy! Oh, fuck me, Daddy! REALLY fuck me! Do it HARD! Hard and fast! I LOVE IT!" Sherry's body suddenly came alive, her legs twining around his, her lithe hips bucking furiously as she pulled the man into her. "You're so deep! So deep in me! AAAHHH! I'M CUMMING!" With a guttural grunt, Sherry began to climax, her tight twat convulsing and emitting her creamy pussy fluid, bathing Tom's prick in moisture.
"GODDAMN HOT LITTLE CUNT!" Tom yelled, forgetting his plan for a leisurely fuck and plowing into the girl's body. He stroked rapidly into her, deciding not to hold back after all, they had all day! And all night, and the next day and the next ... Tom's thoughts drifted away as the overpowering urge to cum hit him, making him pound into her with unrelenting strokes, until his balls burst, sending his cum boiling into her vitals. He slumped forward, breathing heavily.
"Wow, what a way to start the day!" Sherry gasped. "I'm sure glad I don't hafta go to school! I'm so horny I could fuck all day!" She laughed gaily, slipping from her father's embrace and pirouetting around the room, watching herself in the mirror.
Tom watched too, his eyes half closed, his senses still inflamed from their quickie fuck. He sighed, wondering how long he could go on like this for Sherry, once relieved of her virginity, was an insatiable mistress. In fact, Tom had never met or even dreamed about a girl this insatiable she seemed always ready, any damn time he wanted to fuck, she was ready and willing. He wondered if all young girls were like that if given the opportunity. Suddenly, a speculative look drifted across his features. He had been thinking about that a lot lately, looking at the girls in the street and wondering. Even the little girls barely at puberty ... for Sherry was only thirteen. Lately, he hadn't been able to look at any girl over eight years old without stripping her mentally in his mind and picturing himself sinking into her ... He shook his head sharply, knowing that that way lay madness. It was bad enough seducing his daughter, but to contemplate raping every girl he saw ... Tom had no illusions left about himself, and he knew damn good and well that under the right circumstances he was capable of anything. He groaned, thinking that seducing his daughter, far from satisfying his sexual urges, seemed to open up unimagined vistas of perverse sex ...
"What're you thinking about, Daddy?" Sherry asked, looking down at him and giggling. "It's hard again! Were you thinking about fucking again?" She knelt beside the bed, her hand reaching for his cock, and Tom sat up abruptly.
"Yeah, baby. I can't even look at you without thinking about it," Tom lied, thrusting down his thoughts. "Come here. We're gonna do it a new way this time. Over on your hands and knees." Roughly, he pushed the girl onto the bed, positioning her.
"Like this?" Sherry asked, looking over her shoulder.
"Yeah," Tom grunted. She looked exceptionally inviting in this position, her white butt stuck up in the air, her pussy lips peeping from between her thighs. Tom ran his hand over her buttocks slowly, caressing the hard contours, sliding a hand between her legs and feeling her from behind. He thrust two fingers into her twat.
"That feel good?" he asked, grinding his fingers into her. "Do you like that?"
"OOOOOO," squealed Sherry happily. "That's great, Daddy! Stick your fingers in me! I'm dripping wet just from your fingers! DO IT, DADDY! PUT IT IN!"
Tom ran his hands thoughtfully over the girl's ass, parting her buttocks, running a finger up and down the crack until he located her bum hole and inserting a finger. "Do you like that, honey? I've got my finger in your ass hole, baby! Do you like it?"
Sherry shivered. She didn't know if she liked it or not! It felt good in a strange way, but surely it was a bad thing to do ... She wriggled. "Put it back in my cunt, Daddy," she pleaded.
"No, no honey. Just relax," Tom muttered, a wild thought searing into his mind. He whirled his finger inside his daughter's rear, feeling the hot tightness of her bum hole. She was relaxing slightly now, thrusting him, and he gentled her with hands and voice. "Easy, easy, baby. You'll love it. Just trust me. Relax." He bent forward and began licking her cunt with his tongue from behind, then slowly began to concentrate on her ass hole, sticking in his tongue, rimming her.
"Ooooo!" Sherry moaned. "What ... what're you DOING?" She wiggled at the unexpected touch of his tongue, her mind boggling at the thought of what he was doing.
"I'm eating your ass," chuckled Tom. "Feel good, huh? Do you like my tongue in your bum hole, baby?" He stuck his tongue in again, tasting the strange rank taste, shuddering with perverse lust. He had never done anything like this before his wife would have died if he had even suggested it! He sucked noisily, amazed to find that he was really getting into it sucking his daughter's ass. Finally, he stopped. The pressure in his painfully erect cock was getting to him, and he had to find relief before he blew his nuts in mid air.
"Okay, sugar, now relax. I'm gonna put it in now," Tom said in a strange voice, positioning his cockhead at the entrance to her ass hole.
Sherry moaned encouragingly and thrust her ass in the air, exposing her pussy to her Dad's reach. "Yes, yes, PUT IT IN! Put your cock in my pussy," Sherry murmured. "I'M SO HOT!!!"
But Tom had no intention of putting it in her cunt, no matter how inviting it was. He was determined now to try and get in her asshole the tightness of it around his tongue had driven him mad with the lust to enter her there! "Hold on, honey. I've got something for you ... something new!"
Chapter Six
"Hey! What's going on?" Sherry shouted in surprise, craning her head around. "You're going in the wrong place! STOP!" She wriggled away, but Tom caught her hard around the waist.
"Not so fast, young lady! Just relax, you'll love it," the man said, pressing his prick against the wrinkled rose of her anus. He was trembling with excitement and he tried to hold back, not wanting to tear the girl's delicate membranes.
"I won't let you! STOP IT!" Sherry wailed. "You'll hurt me!"
"Just shut up and enjoy it," Tom grated harshly. "And you better relax, or it'll hurt like hell. Now hold still and loosen up I'm going in whether you like it or not." He held the girl firmly in his big hands, pressing forward gently until the head of his prick penetrated. "Aaaaaahhh, that's it! Hot as shit, baby!"
"NNNOOO! STOP!" Sherry yelled. She was shaking with fear more than pain, the idea of her ass being violated terrifying her. She was afraid to move, afraid that if she resisted her father would lose his temper and hurt her she hadn't forgotten her beating that had started all this! And although for the last week, everything had been going her way, she didn't care to push the man too far.
"Damn it, relax," Tom said. He pushed forward, but his cock seemed to be against an obstruction. "Shit."
"Please, Daddy," Sherry said. "It won't go in. It's too big. Put it in my pussy, please don't fuck my ass!"
"Hold still," Tom said nervously. He pressed forward again something seemed to give, and he drew back, preparing to thrust with all his strength. Sherry sagged in his hands, her body limp, as if she realized that there was no hope of his changing his mind.
"Okay, baby, here it goes," Tom grunted, slamming forward, his cock slicing into the hot dankness of his daughter's ass, tearing her tender membranes, ripping into the tender flesh with no mercy.
Sherry screamed shrilly, falling forward at the shock of agony that ripped through her vitals, saved from falling only by her father's grip. A hot lance of fire sliced through her rear, and she screamed again and again, her cries dwindling into harsh sobs.
"Move it, you little bitch! Shake your ass! Give me a ride! Come on, slut, move that ass! I'm deep in your bum, honey, and I want a ride! Or else! MOVE IT!" He suddenly smacked the girl's upraised ass hard, his handprint showing red against her satiny skin, adding to his lust.
Sherry was far away, in a mist of red agony that enveloped her entire body, radiating from the intense pain in her butt. She could dimly hear the man's voice commanding her to move, threatening her with worse pain if she didn't comply, and she obeyed, forcing herself to move her ass with his strokes, trying to forget the sickening pain.
"OOOHHH You're killing me! I'm going to die! You're tearing my ass apart!" she moaned. "PLEASE, please, no more ..."
"That's it, bitch! You're moving it now!" Tom cried triumphantly as the girl's hips began to move with him. "I'm gonna cum in your ass, baby, I'm gonna fill your ass with cream! Just keep movin', keep shaking that ass! Make it good! Make me cum!"
Sherry valiantly moved her ass, back and forth, up and down, always with the searing pain of the hard stick ripping into her, again and again. Suddenly she discovered that her hips were moving of their own accord, falling into the rhythm, pressing back almost eagerly. And the pain was diminishing ...
Tom felt the change almost immediately from the forced movement to the well oiled natural rhythm, and he loosened his grip on the girl, knowing that she wasn't going to try to escape again. She was pressing back against him now, her ass shivering under his strokes, moving on his cock in exciting circles and bumps. He slid a hand between her legs and crammed a finger up her cunt she was wet, moisture oozing from her distended cunt. He stiffened his finger and began fucking her in unison with his strokes in her ass, knowing from her intensified movement that she was getting into it!
"Yeah! That's it! You're doing it now!" he called encouragingly. "God, you're so hot! Your ass's as hot as shit! It's burning my cock off! AAAHHH! So hot!" He fucked into the tight hole, feeling the hot flesh gripping around his cock. It was tighter even than her cunt, and hotter, but it was a dry heat, without the soppy wetness he could feel in her twat. He plunged full length into her, his tight balls crushing against her rear. He knew he was going to cum soon his balls felt heavy and tight with the load he would soon spurt into her dank recesses.
"OOOHHH! DADDY! DO IT! FUCK MY ASS! FUCK MY CUNT! ANYWHERE! I LOVE IT! OOOHHH! FUCK MEEEEE!" Sherry was going wild now, her hips churning as she accepted her father's cock, her ass opening under his strokes, her pussy snapping hungrily at his fingers.
"OKAY BABY! I'M FUCKING YOU NOW! HOLD ON, BABY, I'M GONNA SHOOT!" Tom yelled, his sperm building up in his balls, longing to spurt free. "I can't stand it! It's too damn good! I gotta cum soon!"
"Not yet, not yet, don't stop! Just a little more! Please! Harder, Daddy! Really ream me out! Give it to me!" Sherry cried, twisting frantically in her effort to orgasm. She could feel her climax hovering in the base of her belly, tantalizingly out of reach ...
"I can't go much longer!" Tom warned. "Come on, honey! Let loose!" His searching fingers gripped her protruding clitoris, twisting it hard, sending a sharp stab through the girl, and he manipulated her roughly with his fingers, urging her to climax.
"OOOHHH! HARDER! JUST A LITTLE MORE!" Sherry cried. "I'M ALMOST THERE ... ALMOST ... AAAGGG! AGAIN! AGAIN! FUCK! FUCK MY ASS!"
"GODDAMN IT I CANT STOP! HERE IT COMES! I'M CUMMING!" Tom cried, pressed beyond mortal endurance. With a last lunge he buried himself in the girl up to the hilt, his laden balls lifting in their sac and beginning to pour a load of sperm into his prick! He could feel the burning heat of his semen as it rushed down the tube of his cock, to spurt wildly from the head, splattering into the dark recesses of his daughter's ass, gobbet after gobbet of thick white cream splashing into her ass hole, filling her!
"AAAHHH! I'M CUMMING! I CAN FEEL YOUR CUM IN MY ASS! SO HOT! IN MY ASS! OOOHHHHHH!" Sherry yelled at the top of her lungs, her pent up emotions finding voice as the wave of climax broke over her, sweeping her away on the tide of lust. She was trembling and shaking like a leaf in a high wind, her slender body wracked with spasmodic twitches, and only her father's grasp kept her from pitching forward.
Tom held onto the girl's slippery ass firmly, even when she was bucking so hard it almost dislodged him! His cock was buried deep inside her, still weakly spurting the last vestiges of his cum. He could feel it shrinking, and he pulled out reluctantly, making a soft plop as her ass released its hold.
Sherry fell forward on the bed as her father released her, flat on her stomach. Her ass was still twitching feebly, and, as Tom watched, a stream of mingled sperm and blood trickled out, running between her legs and puddling on the bed. He regarded his limp prick, amazed that he had apparently produced such a flood of sperm, and wiped it gently with his hand, cleaning off the slime, then lying down beside his daughter.
"Well, did it hurt real bad?" he asked softly, taking her in his arms.
Sherry snuggled up. "At first ... oh, I thought I was going to die! I could feel myself ripping inside ... it felt like you were tearing my bowels out. But then ..." she smiled and shrugged. "Well, you know. I guess I got into it. Wow, Dad, how'd you ever think of doing it like that?" She regarded her father, her eyes gleaming.
"Been around," Tom said offhandedly, not admitting that that had been the first time he had ever cornholed anybody. "Pretty good for a change though." He lay back on the bed, his desires still for the moment. Sherry apparently was ready for more. She was already perking up, running her hand down to capture his prick.
"No ... I hafta rest, honey. Not as young as I used to be," Tom said, laughing. "And you want some more outa me today I don't want to use it all up before noon." Sherry desisted and rolled over on her side.
"Wow, I bet there's all kinda things we can do," the girl mused.
"Sure ... just let me rest a minute," Tom agreed. His mind flickered over the things they could do together she was right. There was enough to keep them busy for a long time. Still, Tom couldn't help thinking of the girls he had seen yesterday especially one little black haired charmer ... He dozed slightly, his mind wandering over the way the little girl had looked at him. Surely that hadn't been an answering gleam in her eyes ... he must be imagining things ...
"Dad," Sherry said softly, breaking into his thoughts. "I've uh been thinking ... about what you said. You know, about other boys." She paused delicately. "Well, what I mean is not really other boys."
Tom opened his eyes and stared at his daughter. "You been fucking around? I told you ..." His voice drifted off as he stared at his daughter speculatively, suddenly wondering what it would be like to watch her and another man.
"I haven't!" Sherry lied virtuously. "No, sir, I wouldn't do anything you didn't want me to. Besides, I don't have time for kid stuff now." She looked at her father, wondering exactly how to go on.
"What you mean is, if I understand you correctly, that you don't have any objections to fucking another man as long as he isn't too young for you?" Tom asked, laughing slightly. "Is that it, baby? You've got an itch to try something new?"
"Oooo, you make me sound awful!" Sherry cried, stung. "It's just that ... well, yes! I wouldn't mind!" She stared at Tom defiantly.
"Well, I guess I don't have the right to stop you," Tom said softly, laughing to himself at his previous notion that Sherry would be pissed if he tried another girl. "And by the same token, I guess you wouldn't be too angry if I did the same?"
Sherry regarded her father suspiciously, then giggled, her young face breaking into laughter. "Oh, Daddy! You've been thinking the same thing!" She rolled over and hugged her father.
"Yeah, like father like daughter, I guess," Tom agreed. "But I don't know exactly how to arrange this. We've gotta be damn careful, baby, or I'll end up in jail and you'll be in a home. So don't do anything dumb, like trying to pick a man up or something, okay? Besides, you hafta be careful you never know if you're going to run into a nut or something."
"I'll leave it to you, Daddy," Sherry said virtuously. "You know what's best for me."
"Sure," Tom replied, a vision of himself watching while some other man fucked his daughter in his mind. He could feel himself growing hard again at the thought especially if he had some nubile chickie to fondle while he watched. "But meanwhile ..."
"Oh, wow! Talking about it's really turned you on, hasn't it?" Sherry giggled. "You want me to go down on you, or you want to fuck?"
"Why don't you just suck it a little, baby," Tom said fondly. "And swing up here and I'll do you at the same time." Sherry complied quickly, spraddling her father's face and lowering her cunt to his mouth, while her own mouth reached eagerly for his penis.
"Oooo, I just love to suck it," Sherry confided happily. "It tastes so good when you cum in my mouth! I just love the taste of cum!" She lowered her head, licking over the entire surface of his stiffening shaft, her tongue busily moving up and down, then swirling over the head.
"Right under the cap, honey, lick it good," Tom instructed, his voice muffled. He began sucking at her cunt, pulling the whole dripping mass into his mouth, slurping her juices noisily.
Sherry ran her tongue lovingly under the edge of her Dad's cockhead, tingling the sensitive nerves with the raspy texture of her tongue, exhilarated by the way he groaned at her touch. She sucked in the head as he had taught her, applying maximum pressure, then slid her mouth slowly down, savoring the taste and feel of his prick as it slipped into her pink mouth. She used her mouth like a miniature vacuum, sucking in strongly, then relaxing, then bobbed her head up and down, using her teeth gently, until the man moaned with lust.
"God! You're a fantastic cocksucker! A natural," Tom said, tearing his mouth away from her pussy momentarily. Her juices were flowing freely now, dribbling down his chin, and he smacked his lips in obvious enjoyment. "And you've got the sweetest pussy in the world! You're the best, baby, just remember that! The best!" He returned to his chosen task, clamping his lips over the shiny nub of her clitoris and sucking until she squealed deep in her throat, then tonguing her rapidly, using his tongue like a prick to fuck her! He could taste the musk of her pussy nectar as she neared orgasm, and feel the tightening of her muscles around his tongue as she plunged towards the inevitable climax.
Sherry plunged her head down on her father's penis, relaxing her throat muscles, taking it all the way in, then swallowing rapidly, using the action of her throat to excite him unbearably. Already she could feel him swelling in her throat, and she slid a hand between his legs, stirring his balls with her fingers, squeezing them gently, urging him to cum! She wanted him to cum, to spurt down her throat she was avid for the thick cream to pour into her mouth, and she worked diligently to that end, her own body trembling and spasming under his tongue.
Tom held his daughter firmly against his face, his hands roving over ass, squeezing her buttocks, sliding into the crevice and probing for the hole he had so recently ravished! As his finger pressed into the tiny hole, her whole body stiffened and jerked, her orgasm sweeping over her! He gulped frantically at the gush of her pussy fluid as her vagina poured forth a copious flood of cum, right into his mouth! He almost choked she was really cumming, her legs clamping tight around his head, her little hips churning violently as she ground her cunt into his face.
As Sherry came, she pressed down even harder on her Dad's cock, determined to bring him off with her! As if he sensed her signal, his cock twitched and stiffened, deep in her throat, and began to spurt, sending a hot load into her mouth! She swallowed, gulping noisily, trying to get every drop of the delicious cream!
Then they were both still, Sherry with her head resting on her father's thighs, his cock slipping from her lips as she lovingly cleaned every bit of cum off, smacking her lips, tasting it happily. Tom was doing the same to her cunt, draining her dry, cleaning out every crevice with his tongue.
Sherry raised her head finally and squirmed up beside her father. "Was it good? Do you think I'll be good for another man? Do you think he'll like me?" she asked anxiously.
"Jesus, he'd have to be insane if he didn't," Tom answered. "You're the best piece of ass I've ever had. No shit, baby, they must of broke the mold when they made you."
"Yeah ... but like you want another chick now," Sherry said doubtfully. "I mean I understand and all, but ..."
"Honey! Don't be stupid that doesn't have a damn thing to do with you! Jesus, you're enough for any man I can hardly keep up with you as it is! You're fantastic. If you want, we'll forget the whole thing." Tom shot a sideways glance at his daughter, relieved to see a slight frown cross her brow. He didn't want to give up on this new idea not yet.
"No ... no, sir. I mean, like the saying goes, variety is the spice of life, right?" Sherry said hastily. "I'm ready whenever you are."
Chapter Seven
Tom came home from work early Monday, visibly excited. He hadn't been able to concentrate at the office for thinking of the possibilities inherent in locating another man for his daughter, and finally he had given up. On his way to the parking lot, he had passed an adult bookstore, and, with a quick glance around him had gone in, not knowing exactly why he did so. And now he was rushing into the house, a broad grin on his face.
"Sherry! Sherry, where are you!" he called. "Come here, quick!"
Sherry ran downstairs, her face puzzled. "Gee, you're home early, Dad. Something wrong?"
"Hell no, baby doll! Everything's right! I've got it, sugar, right here! I've got what you've been wanting!" He patted his coat suggestively and grinned at Sherry's confusion. "Come on in the living room, doll, and I'll show you."
Mystified, Sherry followed her father. "You mean you've found a dude?"
"Better," Tom said triumphantly, pulling a folded newspaper from his coat. "Look at this." He flourished the paper triumphantly.
"Let me see," Sherry said. "What is it?" She scanned the pages quickly, her eyes moving up and down the lines of print. "Wanted, a straight partner for unusual ... satisfy as never before, use our ... I'll eat your cock day or night ... wanted, girls to work ... HEY, What is this? What do you mean?" She looked at him, mizzled.
"Down here, honey," Tom said impatiently, directing his daughter's eyes to a small ad. "Right here."
"I LOVE MY DAUGHTER. Would you like
to meet others with similar interests,
who believe in sharing. Call 565-0987
and ask for Bill. No pros, please."
Sherry read the ad, her blue eyes growing wide. "Gee, does that mean ... ?"
"Sure must. Wanta give him a call?" Tom said exultantly.
"Wow, I dunno," Sherry said nervously. "Suppose ... suppose I don't like him or something ..."
"You don't have to do anything if you don't want to," Tom said soothingly. "But I think we should try it ... after all, what can we lose? And he must have a lotta nerve, putting an ad in like that-I wouldn't."
"Hey, you don't think it's fake or something do you? Or maybe he's a weirdo," Sherry protested, nervously. Somehow the prospect of entertaining a strange man seemed a lot less tantalizing now that it was a possibility.
"Well, I'm gonna find out," Tom said positively. "Here, hon, you go get on the other line and listen in. I'm gonna call him." He crossed to the phone confidently and began to dial.
"Okay, okay, wait on me," Sherry said, curiosity overcoming her resistance. She ran into the kitchen and picked up the phone.
Tom dialed. There were three rings, and a young voice answered.
"Hello, may I speak to Bill please?" Tom asked, swallowing.
"Yes sir, just a minute," the young voice answered. A man came on the line, asking pleasantly what he could do for him.
"Uh ... are you the Bill with the ad? I mean, are you the Bill who loves his daughter?" Tom asked, his palms beginning to sweat.
"Yes," the man said slowly. "Do I take it that you ... uh ... have similar interests?"
"Yeah, you could say that," Tom said. "My daughter's thirteen, and I saw your ad, and, well we'd like to meet you."
"Thirteen? Is she ... willing to meet me?" the man said cautiously. "And is this the first time you've uh thought of sharing?"
"Yeah," Tom said shortly. "Look, we're both eager to meet you ... and your daughter."
"Look, could I speak to your daughter for a moment? I've had a lot of guys call who didn't really fit into what I had in mind. And I don't want to waste time."
"Okay. She's on the line right now. Sherry?" Tom crossed his fingers, hoping that Sherry would come through.
"Yes, sir. Hello? I'm Sherry," Sherry's voice said. "I'm thirteen and I love to suck cock. Do you have a big one, mister?"
Tom swallowed, wishing he had told his daughter to be a little more discreet. He sure hoped this guy was for real! Sherry was continuing, her young voice describing exactly what she liked to the man at the other end. Then there was silence.
"Hello?" Tom said. "You still there?"
"Jesus Christ! How old did you say she was? Okay, buddy, you're on. We better get off the phone before they get her for an obscene phone call. Would you like to talk to my daughter? She's not quite thirteen, and she's a little shy, but ... Jesus. I've never heard anything like this before. It's enough to make a guy ..."
"Yeah, yeah, she's something," Tom said hurriedly, nervous at the mention of the obscene phone call. For all he knew, the call could be traced and ... "Let's set up a meeting place, okay? I'm sure it would be of mutual benefit." They talked a few minutes more, deciding to meet at a local motel for safety's sake, and Tom hung up the phone.
"SHERRY!" he yelled. "You crazy broad! What were you trying to do, make him cum over the phone?"
Sherry sauntered into the room, smiling slyly. "Boy, I really got him going, didn't I? I betcha he had a hard-on a mile high!" She giggled. "This is gonna be fun! We're gonna meet them tonight?"
"Yeah. But you've gotta be more discreet," Tom warned. "For God's sake, you're liable to get us all arrested." He glared at her.
"Well hell, it was your idea," Sherry pouted. "But I'll be good. I promise." She winked at her father. "Gee, you're in a hot sweat yourself, aren't ya? We got time before we leave?" She sidled up to her father, placing her hand suggestively on the hard mound of his prick. "Or you wanta save it for his shy little daughter?" She unzipped his trousers slowly, extracting his penis and jacking it off slowly.
"Jesus, you are something," Tom marveled. "You are one hellofa hot little bitch. Okay, baby, suck it for me. I'm so horny right now I can't wait ... for anybody. Suck it! Come on, baby, make your Daddy cum!"
* * *
Tom and Sherry sat in the motel room. Both were extremely nervous, although they were trying to hide it from each other. Tom had rented Room 18, per instructions, which adjoined 17. He assumed his fellow daughter fucker had rented 17 previously. But right at the moment he wasn't worried about that he was more worried about what to do when the other couple arrived. If they arrived ... He looked at his watch for the tenth time.
There was a rap at the adjoining door. Sherry and Tom looked at each other wildly. "Oh God," Sherry whispered. "It's them!"
Tom took a deep breath and crossed to the door. "Bill?" he asked softly. At an affirmative grunt, he opened the door.
A tall man strode into the room, his eyes moving around swiftly, lighting on Sherry, who was standing transfixed beside the bed. He was taller than Tom, and slightly heavier, with blondish hair. Sherry eyed him nervously, wishing she were dead.
"Tom? And this must be Sherry, eh? I'm Bill, and this is my daughter Angie ... ANGIE, goddamn it! Come in here!" He turned sharply, calling to a girl in the next room.
A slight girl sidled into the room. Tom stared at her in amazement she looked about ten years old! He ran his eyes over her incredulously, then looked at the man. "She's thirteen?"
"Twelve, going on thirteen. Shut the door, Angie, and say hello to our new friends." The man bit his lip, obviously annoyed at his daughter's shyness. "She'll warm up. She's just real shy at first," he explained.
Tom crossed over to the girl, who was staring at the floor in an agony of embarrassment. "Angie? I'm Tom," he said hesitantly. The girl looked up at him and there was no mistaking the look of terror in her eyes. He turned back to Bill. "Hey, man, she's scared to death! You sure this is okay? She done this kind of thing before?"
"No, not exactly. But yours hasn't, either, has she? Come on, buddy, don't get uptight! You know how chicks are! Once she gets going, she's a real tiger, aren't you, Angie?" The man glared at his daughter, then turned to Sherry, dismissing her. "You aren't shy, are you baby? I've been really looking forward to meeting you after what you said on the phone! Goddamn near came in my pants! Tell me, baby, how long you been at this with your Dad?"
"Long enough," Sherry said softly. "How d'ya like it, honey? You want me to suck it? I love to do that." She ran her tongue over her lips seductively, trying desperately to hide her nervousness. She glanced at the other girl scornfully she had been a fool to worry!
"Yeah," Bill said in a strangled voice. "I'd love you to suck it, sugar. Surely would." He reached out and ran his hand over Sherry's face, then drooped it to her chest, feeling her hard little tits through her thin cloth. "You've really got some tits for a kid, don'tcha?" He was unbuttoning her blouse now, sliding his hands in and fondling her.
Angie gave a little gasp and looked at Tom, her face red. "I'm sorry ... I don't know ..."
"Would you like to go in the other room for a while?" Tom asked kindly. He was growing excited, undeniably exhilarated by the sight of the man playing with Sherry, but he realized that the other girl was terrified, and he didn't want to frighten her off. No, sir. He ran his eyes quickly over the girl's slight form, feeling a stir in his crotch at the thought of stripping her immature body.
"Yes, please," Angie gasped. She closed her eyes briefly, then smiled at the man. "I'll try to be good, sir. You'll have to be patient ..."
Bill turned around. He had been standing with his back to them, fondling Sherry's breasts, and now he glanced at Tom and Angie, his eyes glazed. "Show him a good time, honey," he said thickly. "You do it good, hear?" He turned back to Sherry, bending his head and beginning to suckle at her breast. The blonde girl gave a sharp moan and pulled his head to her, rubbing against him suggestively, her hands fumbling at the front of his trousers.
Tom looked at his daughter for a last time, feeling a sharp stab of jealousy at the way she was molding her body into the strange man's, pressing her pubis against his crotch, wriggling against him. Then he took the other girl's hand and pulled her roughly into the other room. "Come on. I won't hurt you," he said roughly. He was beginning to be annoyed with her pretense of shyness after all, she had apparently been doing it with her father.
"Take off your clothes," Tom said, pulling the girl into the center of the room. "I wanta see your body."
Angie swallowed and began to unbutton her sweater, sliding it off of her thin shoulders. Then she unzipped her pants and stepped out of them, still holding her sweater in front of her for protection. Shivering, she stood in front of him, her arms clasped around her thin body, her brown eyes pleading.
"Take off your pants," Tom rasped harshly. "And drop that stupid sweater. I'm not going to hurt you." He was breathing heavily, his eyes going over the girl's body feverishly, his dick hard as a rock.
Angie was slender, her body still like a child's. Her breasts were tiny, only a slight swelling protruding from her narrow chest, and her hips were boyishly slender. As she slowly took off her panties, Tom realized that she was hairless as a child, her pussy perfectly bare. He shuddered in sudden lust and moved towards her, sliding his hands over her shivering form, his fingers slipping over her unformed tits, tweaking the tiny nipples, then sliding down between her thighs, thrusting into her hairless crotch.
"Jesus, you're a kid. A baby," he groaned, wondering how he was doing this. "God, how long has your Dad been fucking you?"
"Since I was eleven," Angie said softly. "This is the first time I've had another man ... it was all his idea!" She stared at Tom wildly, her eyes big. "I'm too little nobody'll like me! Oh ... I'm so embarrassed!"
"Yeah, well I like you," Tom grunted. "God yes. Don't be scared, honey. Come on, take my cock out and play with it we'll just play with each other awhile, okay? Go on, take it out! It won't bite." He stiffened as the girl's fingers fumbled at the front of his trousers, freeing his dick. It sprang free, and he suddenly pulled the girl to him, rubbing against her hairless belly. "God, baby! I'm hot as hell for you!" He groaned, rubbing his cock against the girl.
Angie was still trembling with fear, but she managed to reach down and grasp the man's prick, holding it. "Would you like me to suck it?" she asked innocently.
"No ... not just yet," Tom said. He ran his hands over the girl, thrusting a finger up inside her, feeling her cunt. She was dry as a bone, and he began to stroke her gently. "Let's just relax a minute. Come over here, baby. Just relax," he said, pulling her to the bed. "I'm going to play with your pretty little pussy, and while I do I want you to tell me how your father did it to you the first time. Okay? Just lie down here, baby." He pulled the girl beside him, manipulating her tiny clit with his fingers, sliding a digit in and out of her twat, stroking gently.
"Oh. Well, if you want to hear about it," Angie said doubtfully. She couldn't imagine why the man wanted to hear about her father, when he obviously was wildly excited and ready to fuck. "Are you sure you wouldn't rather me suck you off?" she asked, wishing he would say yes. That she was sure she could do and satisfy him.
"No," Tom said shortly. "Go ahead and tell me how you lost your cherry, sugar. I'll just play with you until you get nice and juicy, and then we'll see. I want you to like this, too, baby, 'cause I wanta see a lot more of you." He dipped his finger briefly in his mouth, wetting it, and began to stroke her dry twat again, softly.
"Well, okay," Angie said. "My Mom left us when I was about seven. I don't even remember her. And Dad's always had girlfriends, you know. Well, one night, I guess I was just turned eleven, Dad brought a lady home with him. I mean, he'd done that before, but this time was different. It was kinda late, about twelve or so, and I'd been asleep, when I heard them come in. They were making a lotta noise, and they kept shushing each other in case I woke up I guess. Well, I was mad, 'cause Daddy had said he was going to come home early and take me out to supper, but then he met this woman and forgot. I got out of bed and went downstairs I was really mad, you know? But by the time I got to the living room, it was real quiet, except for some funny sounds I didn't know what they were. So I tiptoed to the door and looked in."
"Yeah? Keep on, honey. Then what happened?" Tom asked hoarsely. He had stripped off his trousers, and his cock stood straight up. "Here, sugar, play with me while you tell me, Okay?" He placed the girl's hand on his prick, resuming his slow stroking of her cunt, satisfied to note that she was moistening inside. "Go on, baby."
Angie shot him a glance, but her hand closed on his prick and she began fondling him slowly. "Well, there they were. Dad and this woman they were on the couch and he had her dress up around her thighs, and he was ... uh ... well, he was rubbing her. Like you are me. And he took his prick out, and the woman reached over and grabbed it, and started to suck it like it was the best thing in the world! I was really stunned I hadn't ever seen his thing before. I didn't even really know what it was, but I did know that this woman was licking it and sucking it, and he was really enjoying it! I almost screamed, but something made me stay and watch ... Then he got on top of her, and put it in her and started to hunch and shove it into her! I didn't know what was going on I mean, I didn't even know girls had a place like that! Anyhow, I got to wondering if I had one, and I kinda stuck my hand up my nightie, between my legs, and I was all wet! I didn't know what to do ... I thought I'd peed in my pants! Anyhow, Dad and this woman rolled around on the couch for a long time, and finally he kinda gave this grunt and collapsed on top of her, and they didn't move for a while."
"God. Then what?" Tom asked feverishly. "Jack it, honey, play with me. I'm getting really turned on. Then what happened."
"Well I was still just standing there, my hand up my nightie, and I must of made a noise or something, 'cause the woman looked up and saw me! And she yelled! Wow, I can still hear her! She really had a loud scream. Anyhow, my Dad got up, his prick still hanging down outside his pants, and he saw me, too, and I thought the world was gonna end. I mean, there I was, peeing in my pants, I thought, and this strange woman was yelling at me and my Dad he just looked like he was going to kill me! But then, all of a sudden, he started laughing and the next thing I knew, he had hustled that woman out, and was sitting me down in his lap. I could tell he was drunk, and he was acting really funny. You know."
"What'd he do? Tell me, honey! Did he start playing with you?" Tom asked. "Jesus, I'm about to cum right now! Hold off a minute, baby, I can't stand it." He leaned back, breathing hard, and pulled the girl to him, fondling her immature body feverishly. "Jesus, you're the sweetest little thing ... your cunt's getting wet, you know that? All slippery and wet inside." He ran a finger up into the tight canal and withdrew it, shiny with cunt juice, then licked it. "God, that's sweet. I'm gonna eat you a little, baby, while you tell me the rest." Tom pulled the girl over him, settling her over his face and burying his face in her.
"Oooo, I don't think you should ... I mean ..." Angie cried, wildly embarrassed. Tom didn't answer, so she settled on his face, letting him have his way with her, shooting a nervous glance towards the door. She still couldn't believe her own father had set this up ...
"Well, like I said, he took me on his lap. And then he asked me if I knew what they had been doing, and he explained it to me. How men have this thing that gets all hard when they see a pretty girl, and how girls have this place to put it and make it happy. And he kept telling me how he loved me and all, and asking me if I wanted him to be happy. I didn't know what to do I was so confused, I was in a real state of shock. But it was my Daddy, after all, and I loved him, too. And I told him so, and I told him I'd do anything to make him happy. Somehow, I kept thinking if I could make him happy, he wouldn't bring any more ladies home to get in my way, and I'd have him all to myself. So when he asked me if I'd like to make him happy, and showed me how hard his thing had gotten and told me I was the only one who could take care of it, I said I would ... And then he put it in my mouth, and told me to suck it for him. I'd seen the lady doing it, so I did it, too, and he just went wild. I figured I was doing it a lot better than the lady had, and that made me really proud. And he told me I was better, too, and he said he'd never want anything else if I'd just keep him happy. And then he fucked me." Angie was silent, her memories crowding over her, vying with the present situation.
Tom was deep in the girl's cunt, his tongue flicking the button of her clit, his mouth sucking up her juices hungrily. He was incredibly turned on by her story, and he knew he had to have her soon. Suddenly, he pulled her down, pushing her towards his cock.
"Sit on it. Take it in your pussy," he commanded. "I'm gonna fuck you, baby, I can't wait any more. Fit it in your sweet little pussy and give me a ride!"
Angie jumped, startled. She had been far away in her reverie, and she had almost forgotten about the strange man. In fact, if she had thought about it consciously, she would have thought it was her Dad who was eating her. But her Dad was in the other room ... with another girl ... Slowly, a tear trickled down Angie's cheek.
"He said ... he said he'd never want another girl," she sobbed. "And then ... last week ... he's been acting weird, asking me about my friends and all. Last week he put that ad in ... he didn't even ask me ..." She was sobbing now, little hiccupping sobs shaking her body.
Tom glared at the girl. Sure, he was sorry that she was upset, but after the story she'd told him, and after the way her cunt had tasted when he sucked her, he'd be damned if he was going to stop now! He rolled over, pinning the girl to the bed, forcing her thighs open with his knee.
"Goddamn cock teaser," he muttered. "Don't try that crying crap on me! You were plenty hot a minute ago! I'm gonna give it to you now whether you like it or not! And you may as well enjoy it, 'cause your precious Dad sure is enjoying my Sherry!" He pulled her hairless twat apart with his fingers and shoved his dick to the entrance, penetrating her roughly. "You want it too, baby! You're wet as hell! Come on, stop that damn crying and fuck me!"
"Please ... don't ... it's wrong ... don't," she moaned feverishly, trying to still the evidence of her body's response. For her little hips were lifting, moving under the man's assault, and her cunt was gripping at his cock, sucking it in greedily.
"Wrong, hell! If you'd fuck your own Dad, you can fuck anybody," Tom grated, feeling the girl loosen under him. "Move that hot little ass, baby, and give me a ride! You've got a damn hot cunt for a chick that don't want it! Do it! Fuck me! Screw me, baby! Drain my balls!"
Angie tentatively put her arms around the man's neck, pressing her flat chest against his. She could feel his big shaft pumping steadily between her legs, and her resistance was totally dissolved by the way he was fucking her! He was really plowing into her, twisting and turning his hips so that his rod hit every part of her inside walls, sending sparks of flashing fire through her veins! The young girl groaned with lust, wrapping her legs around the strange man, her narrow hips rising and falling with him.
"OOOHHH! YES! YES! FUCK ME! I LOVE IT! FUCK MEEE! GIVE IT TO ME! FUCK MY PUSSY WITH YOUR BIG PRICK!" Angie cried, her voice rising hysterically. "YOU'RE SO DEEP! SO DEEP IN MY CUNT! FUCK ME! I'M GONNA CUM!"
Tom felt a wild surge of heady triumph as he realized he had overcome the girl's resistance with his cock! He grunted, fucking into her open twat brutally, using every shred of technique he possessed, teasing her slowly, circling around inside, then slamming home, right to the hilt! Her slender body jumped with each stroke, and he could feel her tremble inside, her vagina contracting around his rod with the first tremors of orgasm.
"Yeah, baby! That's it! That's how to fuck! You hot bitch! Shake that ass! I'm deep in you, baby, and you're hot as shit! Fuck me! I'm gonna fill you with cream! GIVE IT TO ME!"
He plunged into her again and again, enjoying the play of her muscles on his cock as she squeezed him, feeling like a thousand tiny fingers were pulling at his rod in every direction, bringing him closer and closer to orgasm! He knew he couldn't hold out much longer his balls felt heavy as lead as they banged against the girl's ass, and there was the familiar tightening in the base of his cock that presaged orgasm.
"I'M GONNA CUM," he warned. "Get ready, baby, 'cause HERE IT COMES!" He groaned frantically, unable to stop the rising tide of sperm that had gathered in his balls, and was now coursing down the tube of his prick, spurting from the head, a thick heavy column of seed spewing from the hole in his prick, splashing into the girl's hairless cunt, sticking to the slick walls of her cunt like hot grease!
As Tom began to cum, Angie held onto him hard, grinding her body against his. She was right on the verge of climax, her muscles spasming, her body shaking! As the rush of hot sperm hit her interior, she gave a loud cry and climaxed, wave after wave of orgasm sweeping through her immature body, making her quiver like a finely strung bow!
"OOOHHH! I FEEL IT! IN MY CUNT! YOUR CUM! HOT! HOT CUM! OOOHHH! I'M CUMMING ... I CANT STOP! I LOVE IT! FUCK ME! CUM IN MEEE!" Angie wailed, her voice rising as she shuddered through her orgasm, no longer caring who was doing it to her or where her father was. Nothing mattered but this, this hard cock spurting inside her, filling her longing vagina with sperm, triggering her climax!
Tom fell forward heavily, his dick still buried in the young girl, his body almost crushing her slight one. He was breathing heavily, his heart pounding alarmingly as he poured out the last bits of his orgasm into the waiting receptacle. He groaned, unwilling to believe the intensity of the orgasm it had seemed like his guts were coming out when he exploded! Finally he raised his head and looked down at the girl.
"Goddamn, that was something," he admitted. "Where'd you learn to use your cunt like that? You may look like a little girl, but you're sure a woman where it matters!"
Angie smiled hesitantly, then more boldly. "I practiced," she confessed. "Was it really good?"
"Jesus yes. Your twat squeezed me like I don't know what. Could you teach Sherry how to do that?" Tom asked.
Angie felt a thrill of pride rush through her. So her cunt was more educated than the beautiful blonde's. Somehow, this gave her a feeling of security and pride nothing else could it didn't matter apparently what the outside package was like, as long as the insides worked. Anyway, she'd grow she knew that.
"I suppose so," she said offhandedly. "It took me a long time to learn how to do it, though." She grinned at the man happily. "But if she learns how to do it too, you won't forget about me, will you? I may look like a kid, but I'll grow."
"No, no honey, I like you just like you are," Tom muttered, running his hand down the girl's slight body. "Jesus, that little hairless twat I like it, baby! And your flat ass ... it's like fucking a baby, but when you get inside, WOW! I mean it, honey, you don't have to take second seat to anybody. You're perfect, just perfect." Tom was getting excited again by touching the girl's tender body, and he ran his hand between her legs.
"Why don'tcha show me how good you can suck cock, sugar. Then we'll go see how the others are doing. But I want you to myself a little longer! Suppose you give me a blow-job. If it's anything like the way you fuck, I'll shoot my wad in five strokes! By the way ... have you ever had it in your ass? You know. Has your Dad ever fucked your ass?" He ran his hand over her narrow buttocks suggestively.
"No, sir," Angie said, sliding down and preparing to take his cock in her mouth. "I guess I'm too little."
"We'll see ... we'll see," Tom said gloatingly. "That's it, baby, suck my dick! Suck the sugar from my candy stick. God, you're something!"
Chapter Eight
"Okay, baby, let's see what you've got," Bill said, taking his mouth from Sherry's nipple and leering at her. "Take off your clothes real easy like ... give me a show, okay?" He let go of the girl and sat down on the bed, slowly extracting his semi erect prick and stroking it. "Make it get nice and hard, baby doll."
Sherry looked at him nervously, then shrugged, her lips twisting in a sensuous smile. Calmly she flipped on the radio and then turned to face the man, her body moving in time to the music.
"A little music makes it better, don'tcha think?" she remarked casually. She was already almost bare to the waist, her blouse opened by the man's impatient hands, and she slid it off completely, cupping her breasts in her fingers and massaging them slowly, making the nipples peep between her fingers, never taking her eyes from the man's face. "Oooo, my nipples are all hard. You really sucked them good, honey!" she said softly. "Did you like sucking my titties? Did they taste good?" She circled slowly in front of the man, bending forward and dangling her breasts in his face, then moving back quickly before he could touch them.
"Okay, you hot little bitch! Get down to business!" Bill grated, his fingers playing nervously with his prick. "I wanta see cunt!"
"Wow, you're really in a sweet little sweat, aren't you?" Sherry giggled, sliding down the zipper of her skirt and letting it slip over her legs. She dropped it on the floor and continued to walk around in front of the man, moving unconsciously in imitation of a stripper, although she had never seen one. She was clad only in her panties now, and she slipped her finger inside the waistband, sliding them a little lower, her eyes on Bill's cock. It was stiff now, huge and throbbing between his fingers, and Sherry's tongue flickered over her lips sensuously as she stood before him.
"You wanta put it in me, dontcha? You wanta put your big old thing in my hole, huh?" She inched her panties down, a few golden curls peeping over the elastic, then slid her hand inside. "Ooo, I'm getting all wet, too ... I can't wait for you to fuck me, honey!" She bumped her hips suggestively, her hand worming inside her, feeling her wet twat.
"Jesus God, where'd you learn this shit?" Bill muttered. "Come here, baby! I've had enough of this shit! Come here and get on me!" He reached out, but Sherry evaded his grasp, laughing. She was thoroughly enjoying herself, getting hot as hell teasing the man. She circled again and stood there, her back to him, then slowly pulled her pants down, revealing her shapely ass.
"How'd you like to put it in my ass, honey?" she drawled. "I love that! It feels sooo good!" She bent over, spreading her buttocks with her hands, showing him her pink anus, then stood up again, coming towards him. "But maybe you're a cunt man ... I love that, too! I love anything!" She swayed her hips in front of him, sliding her panties down, then throwing them to him, right in his face. "See how wet they are? I've been cumming in my pants," Sherry said softly. "Can you smell it? How much I want you?"
"Goddamn it! Come here!" Bill grunted, struggling to his feet like an angry bull. "Come here, you teasing bitch! I want your pussy!"
"Look at it, mister! Look at how wet I am," Sherry crooned, spreading her legs and exhibiting her cunt, her fingers opening the pink lips easily. A droplet of moisture rolled out of the open lips and clung trembling to her blonde bush, shimmering like a pearl.
Bill gave an animal grunt and grabbed the girl, pushing her roughly to the floor, spreading her legs and ramming his prick into her, all in one motion! He was too wrought up to wait the called for strip tease had excited him more than he thought possible! He plowed into the girl's hot cunt, smashing her flat on the floor, ignoring her protests, until he was buried to the hilt in her tight twat.
"Hey, easy! EASY! Do me good! Fuck me slow and hard, honey!" Sherry cried, alarmed. The rough penetration had startled her, and it hurt a little, too, despite her wetness! She raised her legs, fitting herself to him, and grasped him around the shoulders. She certainly hoped he was going to give her a good fuck and not blow his nuts in two strokes like Billy Johnson!
But Bill had control of himself now. For a moment, he had thought he was going to shoot his wad before he even got in, like a sixteen year old kid, but now he had himself in hand. He rested for a moment, his prick soaking in her tight sheath, gathering his resources, then smiled grimly at her.
"Okay, little girl. Now we'll see what's what! Thought you had me, didn't you! Well, now you're gonna get fucked but good. I'll have you begging for it!" He bent forward and kissed her slowly, his tongue meshing with hers, then began a slow steady fucking, using his powerful hips to drive his cock into her again and again. Sherry smiled at the man. She was perfectly willing for him to take over now that had been the whole purpose of her little act, after all! To get fucked ... hard! And he was complying beautifully, screwing in and out of her ever willing cunt, his mouth now coming down on one of her tits, sucking it into his lips.
"OOOOOO YES! FUCK ME, MISTER! Give it to me hard and deep! You're so BIG ... I can feel it in my stomach! Make me cum, mister! I'm real ready. Put me over, mister, bring me off!" She wrapped her long legs around him and began moving with him, her tight little ass rising and falling with his strokes, screwing herself up and down on his long pole.
"IS IT GOOD!? Am I fucking you good! Move your ass, baby doll! Show me you can fuck! AHHH YES! That's the way! Use that cunt! Use your muscles and squeeze me dry!" Bill plunged steadily into the girl, his hands holding her ass, one finger searching for her ass hole and probing deep. At her little squeal, he grunted in satisfaction and stepped up the tempo, driving into her with a will.
"OOOHHH! DO IT! Finger my ass! Stick it in there! Put your finger in my asshole! Do it to me! Both ends! AAAHHHGGGHHH! I'M GONNA CUM! You're beautiful! HOT FUCKING! HARDER! DEEPER! FASTER!"
Bill heard the girl's words dimly through the roar in his ears. He was nearing the bursting point again, the tight wetness of her cunt driving him mad with the lust to explode! She was tighter than his daughter she didn't know how to use her cunt muscles yet, but the very tightness was driving him wild! He knew that he couldn't hold out much longer!
"I'M GONNA SHOOT! HERE IT COMES! HOT FUCKING CUM! GOD! MY HEAD'S COMING OFF! AAAGGGHHHHHH! UH! UH! UH! FUCK! CUNT! CUM! AAAGGGHHH!!"
As Bill began to spurt into her, Sherry tightened her cunt desperately, clenching down on his shooting stick, rubbing herself against him, getting the last ounce of stimulation possible! She was swimming in a sea of lubrication, her cunt so wet that friction was almost impossible, and she cried out in a desperate voice, "Stick your finger up my ass! I GOTTA CUM! I'M ALMOST THERE! PLEASE! DO IT! MY ASS! IN MY ASS!!"
Bill heard her voice dimly through the bells ringing in his ears as he came and he rammed two fingers into the girl's buttery asshole, clawing at her flesh, digging in as deep as he could, his three fingers ripping at her smooth skin.
And she came, the awaited orgasm ripping through her, convulsing her slender body until she flopped like a fish on a hook, impaled on the still shooting shaft of Bill's cock!
"AHHH! I'M CUMMING!! NOW!! OOOHHH! I FEEL IT! I CAN FEEL IT IN ME! OOOHHH! I LOVE IT! MY CUNT'S ON FIRE! BURNING UP! FUCK! FUCK ME! AAAIII-i-i-i-e-e-EEEE!!"
Bill gave a great sigh of relief and release and sagged forward onto the girl's still twitching body, his softening prick sliding out of her sloppy cunt, trailing a string of semen. Sherry moaned weakly, her twat trying to retain the man's prick, but it slid out anyhow. She opened her eyes and smiled.
"Wow, I thought I wasn't gonna make it for a minute," she confessed. But that finger up my ass hole sure set me off."
"God, yes. You cum like a rocket," Bill said admiringly. "Boy, you had me going with that little act of yours where'd you pick that up?"
"Oh, around," Sherry said vaguely. "Really liked it, huh? Yeah, you sure did jump me! Thought you were gonna go off before you even got in. But you didn't you gave me a real fuck, mister! And you cum like a fucking river! I'm still dripping!" Sherry giggled, swiping a hand between her legs and removing a handful of mingled pussy cum and sperm. She stuck out her tongue and tasted it, making a face. "I think I like it better fresh," she confided engagingly. "Gee, d'ya think there's a shower in this joint?"
"Sure all the comforts of home," Bill answered. "Yeah, let's get cleaned up and then go see how your Dad's making out with Angie. I sure hope she's treating him as good as you have me. Hey, you say you like to be cornholed? Maybe we can do that next I've never done Angie, she's so small I figured it'd hurt her."
"Leave it to my Dad," Sherry bragged. "He broke me in. It hurt like hell at first, but later!" She rolled her eyes, suggesting un-imagined delights. "And he says it's hotter than my cunt!"
"Goddam, if it is, my prick'll catch on fire," Bill laughed. "Come on, doll, let's take a shower!"
Tom rapped on the adjoining door, then laughed. "Guess they won't mind us coming in," he said. "Come on, baby, let's see what they're up to. If I know my Sherry, she's gotten two or three cockstands out of your Dad already." He pulled Angie into the room and looked around. It was empty.
"Hey, that's funny. I wonder where they are?" Tom said, puzzled. "You don't think they've gone to get something to eat do you?"
"No, sir. They're probably taking a shower," Angie said knowingly. "My Dad loves to mess around in the shower." She padded across the room in her bare feet, her black hair brushing her naked shoulders, and Tom realized again how small she really was.
"I still don't believe it," he muttered to himself, following her, his eyes on her tiny butt. "She looks like a little kid." He shook his head, not believing that he was engaged in a wild orgy with two preteen girls, one of whom was his daughter. If anyone had told him that he'd be doing this, he would have thought they were crazy.
"Well come on," Angie said, turning and looking at her new lover. "They're in there, all right. You wanta sneak up and watch them?" Her dark eyes glistened.
"Sure," Tom whispered. He reached out and opened the bathroom door slightly. A blast of steam clouded the air, then cleared. He pulled Angie in front of him, against his body and peered in. "Can you see?"
"Yeah ... they're in the shower," Angie whispered back. "Wow! I can just barely see around the shower door. But he's playing with her titties, and she's got his prick out. I guess she's washing it!" She giggled breathlessly, wriggling her narrow butt back against Tom.
"Shit," Tom whispered. "This is a damn good show, sugar. Your Dad's really hung." His hands crept around the little girl's waist, sliding over her minuscule breasts and between her legs.
"You, too," Angie whispered back, grinding her little ass against Tom's erecting cock. "And it's getting all nice and hard again! Oooo, I like that, you playing with my pussy! Keep doing it, please?"
"Damn straight," Tom whispered. "Hey, baby, think I can get into you like this? If I kinda lift you up and set you on it?" He hoisted her carefully, testing her weight. "Yeah, think we can do it. Just keep watching them, baby, and leave it to me." He opened her wide with his fingers, pulling her up and back, fitting the head of his prick into the narrow slot carefully.
Angie shuddered, feeling the man's prick enter her. She stared straight ahead, her eyes on the shadowy figures of her Dad and Sherry. Sherry had apparently dropped to her knees and was sucking the man's erect prick, her head sliding back and forth as she took it all the way into her throat. Angie watched in fascination, squirming excitedly, the motion forcing her down on Tom's cock.
"That's it, baby! It's going in. Just press back again," Tom grunted. "Jesus, you're tight, aren't you! I can feel you using your fucking muscles on me, you little witch! Wait'll I get in!"
Angie giggled and relaxed, pushing back, sliding down Tom's cock. She was suspended totally in the air, supported only by his prick in her twat and his arms around her waist, and she wriggled excitedly. "Don't try to move," she whispered. "Let me try to do it all with my cunt. Okay?" She gave an experimental squeeze and Tom grunted his assent, holding her steady while she worked him with her muscles.
Sherry was kneeling in front of Bill, his dick sliding down her throat, her hands clutching at his ass, forcing him deep into her throat. He was hunching into her mouth, his balls brushing her chin, grunting savagely as he fucked her mouth. The shower poured an unending stream of warm water over their bodies, bathing their sweating skin, sliding luxuriously over their straining bodies.
"That's it, you hot little piece of ass! Suck my cock! God, you're good! It's all the way down your throat! Jesus, I can feel you're fucking throat! Suck it, sugar! Make me cum! In your mouth!" He fucked forward brutally, slamming into the girl's upraised face, and she took it all, her eyes smiling up at him, her blonde hair plastered to her skull.
Sherry nibbled at Bill's cock, swirling her tongue over the head, lapping up and down the shaft, using her lips and teeth gently, her whole mouth acting like a vacuum as she sucked him in. She used every trick her Dad had taught her, eager for him to shoot his load, to fill her mouth with his sperm! Her hands crept between his legs, stirring his heavy balls in their sac, sliding up to his ass and searching for his bum hole, then sinking a finger in up to the hilt and screwing it around and around, massaging his prostrate, finger fucking his ass!
"DAMN! THAT'S IT, HONEY! FINGER MY ASS! MAKE ME CUM! GODDAM HOT BITCH! I'M GONNA BLOW MY NUTS RIGHT DOWN YOUR FUCKING THROAT! SUCK HARD!"
"Ooooo," Angie moaned. "She's really doing him good, mister! His cock's all the way in her throat, and she's got her finger up his ass! Listen to him groan he's gonna cum any minute! He's gonna cum all down her throat! Oooo, this is great, mister! Can you feel it? Can you feel my cunt moving?"
"Yeah, yeah I can," Tom answered incredulously. "You're kneading my prick with your pussy. It feels like you're jacking me with a thousand fingers, in every direction. I'm gonna cum in a second, babe. But you can't cum like this, can you?"
"Just ... reach around and play with my clit," Angie gasped. "And I'll get off. But when I start to move, I might lose my balance, so hold me tight! God, hurry, mister! Dad's about to shoot! I can tell by the way he's fucking her mouth!" She squirmed eagerly, and Tom reached around and grasped her clitoris, rolling the tiny nub in his fingers, pinching it gently.
"OOOHH GOD! HERE IT COMES! HOT SHIT! I'M CUMMING!" Bill yelled, plunging forward into Sherry's mouth. "EAT IT! EAT MY CUM! SWALLOW MY SEED! HOT FUCKING CUM DOWN YOUR THROAT! DRINK IT! EAT IT! OOOGGGHHH!"
Sherry swallowed eagerly, drinking greedily from the man's spurting cock! She loved the way it tasted-the hot, thick liquid seemed to her the most delicious drink in the world! She wanted more, more, she wanted all the cum in the world! She squeezed his balls almost viciously, trying to drain out every drop, her mouth pulling avidly at his cock until he pushed her away, groaning.
"God, that hurts, you little cunt! You wanta drain my balls dry forever," Bill said, massaging his sore prick, holding it under the warm shower. "Damn if I've ever seen a broad like you." He stared at the girl wonderingly as she crouched on the shower floor, her body trembling. "You get off just sucking it, dontcha? Did ya cum?
"Yeah," Sherry said briefly. "But I'm still hot as hell. Hey, what's that noise? What's going on out there?" She looked up, alarmed.
"Shit, I dunno," Bill said, peering out of the shower door. Suddenly he laughed wildly. "Hell, it's Angie and Tom-they're fucking in the doorway! Musta been watching us! Look at this, babe! He's got it in her from behind, and he's holding her up in the air on it!"
Sherry crowded up behind him, sticking her wet head out of the shower, a pleased smile breaking over her face as she caught sight of the two, slightly tinged with jealousy. "Hey, he never did it that way to me," she hissed.
"You're heavier than Angie," Bill said matter of factly. "Jesus, look at her go! He's pinching her clit, and she's just about there ... there she goes! God, I know what her cunt's doing to his cock right now! She's got muscle action like you wouldn't believe! Lookit her go she's shaking all over! He must be really plowing it to her!"
"What muscle action?" Sherry asked, peeved. "What're you talking about?" She pulled at Bill's hand, but he ignored her, totally absorbed in the spectacle of his daughter being fucked. She sighed and watched, too, resolving to find out what he meant later.
Angie was spasming on Tom's cock now, her tiny body flopping up and down as she orgasmed, the skin rippling over her slight frame! Tom held on tightly, his face contorted with effort, until at last he exploded, with a loud cry of triumphant release, his hips slamming upwards, his cock exploding deep within the girl's tight pussy!
"AAAAAAGGGHHH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! I'M CUMMING!" Angie screamed, twisting wildly. She opened her eyes for a second and saw her Dad and Sherry watching from the shower, and the realization that they were watching sent an added thrill through her. "WATCH ME, DADDY! I'M CUMMING! HE'S CUMMING IN MY CUNT! HE'S FILLING ME UP WITH HIS HOT SEED! I CAN FEEL IT!"
Tom heard the girl's words, but they were meaningless in his preoccupation with his orgasm. His balls were exploding, sending a stream of hot fluid through his cock, almost burning him in its ferocity, and he grunted like an animal, feeling like the top of his head was blowing off with his nuts! As the pressure eased somewhat, he looked up, seeing Sherry and Bill, and he smiled triumphantly.
"Quite a show you gave us!" he called out. "How'dya like my cocksucking little daughter? Some mouth, huh?"
"Yeah, buddy! She's fantastic! How about mine? I see she got over her shyness!" Bill walked out of the shower, dripping across the floor, and walked over to the other couple. Tom had slowly let Angie down, and she stood in front of him now, his sperm dripping from between her legs, blushing slightly.
"Did she do you good?" Bill asked, patting Angie's head. "And did you have fun, honey?" He smiled down at his daughter.
"Yes, sir, I sure did," Angie said, flushing.
"She's great," Tom said enthusiastically. "Her cunt man, did you teach her how to do that? She can make you cum just with her cunt you don't even hafta move! I've never seen anything like it! And at her age ..." his voice trailed off admiringly.
Sherry walked out of the shower, feeling slightly ignored, and sidled up to Bill, putting her arms around his waist. "Mmmm, haven't you guys compared notes long enough? Can't we get back down to business?" She ran a hand suggestively down Bill's groin, and he grinned.
"Sure, babe. Let's dry off and go in the other room. Your little strip act gave me a great idea. I know Tom'll go for it, too." He winked broadly at Tom, who smiled back uncomprehendingly. "Give us old guys a chance to rest a minute, too. Come on, buddy. The ladies are gonna put on a show for us!"
Chapter Nine
"Okay, girls, now you two just play around with each other. Give us a show, and we'll treat you fine, right, buddy?" Bill winked at Tom, who smiled back, and the two men seated themselves on the bed, lying back against the pillows.
"What d'you mean?" Angie asked nervously. "I don't understand." She looked at Sherry helplessly, and the blonde girl shrugged.
"Jesus, you are two dumb cunts," Bill said fondly. "All little girls like to play with each other, right? Just pretend you're real horny and there aren't any guys around and do what comes naturally. Do I hafta spell it out?"
"Hey, that's queer stuff!" Sherry said, light dawning. "I'm not any queer! I don't wanta!" She glared at the two men indignantly, her blue eyes flashing. She had heard about girls who played with other girls! Why, everybody at school laughed about one of the teachers, and whispered about how there was only one way to get a good grade from her!
"No, no honey, it's okay," Tom said soothingly. "It's only bad if you don't dig guys, too. Right, Bill? And we want you to why, I think it'd be a great thing for you to do. You know. As long as we're here, it's okay. We won't make you do anything bad, will we Bill?"
"Naw. He's right, sugar. It's okay, really." Bill took a deep breath. "And if you do it real good, we'll be extra nice to you."
Sherry shrugged, accepting defeat. She was beginning to comprehend that she had to do just about anything her father asked her to do. After all, she certainly couldn't pretend to be shy anymore. "Okay," she said flatly. "As long as you understand I'd rather it were a dude."
"How ... what do we do?" whispered Angie nervously, twisting her hands together nervously. Sherry raised an eyebrow at her and put her arm around her shoulders.
"Just leave it to me," the blonde girl said. She looked Angie's body over critically. "Hey, you don't have any hair on your puss yet, do you? And your tits are flat as a board."
Angie bridled resentfully. "I'll grow," she hissed. "And blondes fade faster than brunettes, you know. You'll probably be a hag by the time you're thirty!"
"Why, you little bitch!" Sherry snapped. "I understand why your Dad wanted somebody else to fuck! You probably can't fuck worth shit, either!"
"Yeah? I can do something you can't! Ask them! Ask them who has the most educated cunt! Go ahead! Ask them!" Angie yelled, forgetting her nervousness in her sudden anger.
"You slut! I oughta slap you across your fucking face!" Sherry shot back, raising her hand menacingly.
"Yeah? You just try!"
"Girls! Stop that shit! We don't wanta see that! If you two don't shape up, we'll kick you out, right Tom?"
Sherry and Angie subsided, glaring at each other, then slowly Sherry laughed. "Hey, what're we fighting about? They're right. Who wants to listen to a cat fight? Friends?" She held out her hand and Angie took it warily. "Okay, Angie, let's get down to business and give the guys a show. Maybe then they'll fuck us and forget this shit, okay?"
"Okay. Well, what d'we do?" Angie suddenly sank to the floor, looking up at Sherry. "You ever do this before?"
"No," admitted Sherry, "But I watched two chicks at school once in the rest room. They didn't know I was there." She sank down beside Angie and pulled the girl to her, running her hands over the girl's body. "And I've been kinda curious, really, ever since. I mean, have you ever looked at yours close up? And wondered if it were like other chicks?"
"Yeah," Angie admitted. "You mean that's all we do? Stick our fingers in each other's pussy?"
"No, silly," Sherry giggled, and whispered something into Angie's ear. "Okay?" Angie nodded slowly, and the two girls embraced, hands sliding over each others' tender bodies, sliding between their legs.
"Let's really give them a show!" Sherry whispered. "Ready?" She rolled Angie over on her back, spreading the girl's thin legs wide, and opened her hairless twat with her fingers. Both men leaned forward, peering into the pin-lined pussy canal as Sherry slowly stroked the little girl's cunt, bringing a bead of moisture bubbling to the surface.
"She's getting wet," Bill remarked matter of factly. His dick had swollen to semi-erection, and he jacked it off slowly, watching in satisfaction. "Go on, Sherry baby! Stick your finger in her cunt and diddle her good!"
Sherry took her time, first opening Angie's twat to its widest, then slowly sliding her finger inside, bringing it out glistening with juices. "Mmmm," the blonde girl said, daintily licking her finger. "Not bad ... think I'll try some. I'm gonna eat me some pussy!" She bent forward, squatting at Angie's side, and lowered her blonde head to the other girl's cunt, dipping her tongue into the well.
Angie moaned. "Oooo, do it, Sherry! EAT ME OUT!" She wriggled, her narrow hips writhing as she pressed her cunt up to Sherry's mouth.
Sherry was, and, after the first taste, she decided she liked it! It wasn't at all like cock, but it wasn't bad at all! She swallowed lustfully, gluing her mouth to the girl's flowing cunt, and sucked.
"Sherry! Get over her! Let her do you too!" Tom cried hoarsely. "Sit on her face and make her eat your pussy!"
Sherry complied, since that was what she had been thinking herself! Her pussy was burning and itching, and she knew that the only cure was something in it whether tongue or cock or finger, she didn't really care! Anything to fill the greedy hole! She swung her legs up over Angie's slight body, settling her steaming cunt over the girl's face, and ground down against her mouth, feeling with delight that Angie apparently had no scruples about eating cunt, either! A tongue snaked into her, and the blonde girl groaned in lust, her hips pounding downward.
"There they go! What a show, eh buddy?" Bill shouted. "Look at that hot little bitch! She's pumping it into Angie's face like she's got an itch that won't quit! Eat her, honey! Suck the bitch dry!" He was pulling strongly on his rod now, hunching forward into his hand, his face contorted with lust. "I'm gonna cum in my hand in a minute! I can't stand it!"
Sherry and Angie rolled on the floor in a tangle of arms and legs, breasts and pussies. The wet sounds of slurping and sucking came from them as they drank each other's juices, all thoughts forgotten except for the urgency of sex! Both girls were cumming in a flood of copious emissions, and they grunted lewdly as they tried to suck each other dry! Suddenly, both young bodies convulsed and stiffened, shivers running through their slender frames, and then they collapsed. Sherry raised her head first, her cheeks and lips glistening with pussy juice, her blue eyes glazed with lust.
"Wow, that was far out," she commented. "Any time, Angie, any time you want to." She rolled off of Angie's face and stretched, her tits bouncing. "How was it, guys? Good show?" She grinned.
"Jesus, get over here," Bill groaned. "I'm about to cum in my hand! Get your fucking ass over here!" Sherry scrambled over to the bed, a broad grin on her face.
"Try her asshole," Tom instructed. "She's great back there! Hot as shit and tight! And she digs it, too!" He grabbed his daughter, rolling her over and positioning her on hands and knees, her bum high in the air. "Stick it in there, old buddy! Ream her out!"
"Yeah! Good idea!" Bill grunted, scrambling up behind the girl. "Hold her for me, buddy! I'm going in!" He placed the head of his cock against Sherry's bum hole. "Should I grease it first!"
"Naw-just shove it in dry! She'll take it!" Tom boasted. "Ready baby? Here he comes!" He opened the girl's buttocks, exposing her wrinkled bum hole to Bill's prick.
Angie had silently joined the three on the bed and was watching excitedly, her dark eyes gleaming. "Won't it hurt?" she breathed. "He's awful big!"
Bill grinned at his daughter, then, with a mighty shove, implanted himself firmly into Sherry's ass! She grunted slightly but took it without complaint, even wiggling lasciviously to get him in further.
"Do it, mister! Fuck my ass! CORNHOLE ME!" Sherry muttered. She moved her ass excitingly in a circle, pressing back against Bill's cock, swallowing it all up, until his balls crushed against her!
"Hot shit! It's like fucking a tub of hot shit!" Bill marveled. "God! My cock's burning up! And the pressure ... WOOO-WEE! Man, this is something!" He plowed forward enthusiastically, his dick slicing into Sherry's buttery ass, his fingers scrabbling excitedly on her smooth buttocks, leaving tiny red marks as he dug into her satiny skin.
"Feel her up in front at the same time," Tom instructed. "And she'll go wild." He turned to Angie, who was still watching, her dark eyes wide. "Wanta try it, hon? It'll hurt the first time."
"I can do it," Angie said staunchly. She flopped over on her hands and knees, offering her ass to the man. "Do it to me! I won't cry! I want it! Anything she can do I can, too!"
"Good girl," Tom muttered, spitting on his hands and greasing his rigid shaft. "Now relax. Loosen up your bowels like you're gonna take a crap." He positioned himself behind her, looking over at Bill and Sherry out of the corner of his eye. They were in the throes of wild lust, Bill plunging again and again into Sherry's rear passage, his prick zipping in and out of her distended hole. He had one hand between her legs, and he was manipulating her cunt in unison with his strokes into her ass. Both were obviously very near orgasm.
"Okay, baby, here it comes," Tom said quietly. "Relax now, and it won't hurt too much." He opened her ass cheeks with his hands, located the puckered rose of her anus, and placed the head of his prick against it, pressing in gently until the head entered.
Angie squirmed. "It's not too bad," she said bravely. "Go ahead."
"Here I GOOOO!" Tom yelled, thrusting forward suddenly with all his strength! His cock sliced forward, ramming into the girl's narrow asshole, and she gave a terrible scream of pure agony !Tom looked down blood was pouring from the girl's rear, oozing out around his cock, and dripping down her legs. He hesitated, almost pulling out, but the pressure was too much! His body took over, forcing his hips to move, sending his dick in and out of the raw passageway.
"NNNGGGHHH! OHHH, DADDY, NOOO! NNNOOO! I CANT STAND IT! STOP!" Angie screamed wildly, as agony ripped through her. She had never felt pain like this before! If she had known it would be like this she would never have let him do it! But he wasn't going to stop she could tell from the way he was snorting and grunting above her. He was caught in the throes of violent lust now, and her cries only served to add to his abandon! Angie gave a last despairing cry and fainted.
"Jesus! You're KILLING her!" Bill cried suddenly, staring at Tom and his daughter. He could see the blood coursing down the girl's legs, and he groaned in horror as she collapsed. "Stop it, man! You're killing her! You're ripping her in two!" He stopped fucking Sherry's ass, his body still.
Tom looked down in horror also. But he couldn't stop. He pounded on, his breath whistling in his throat. "I can't! I CANT STOP! Oh God, what am I doing!?"
"Get off of her! YOU FUCKING BASTARD! LEAVE MY DAUGHTER ALONE! GET OFF OF HER!" Bill yelled suddenly, pulling out of Sherry and climbing towards Tom. "I'LL KILL YOU! YOU'VE HURT HER! YOU FUCKING PERVERT! STOP IT!"
At that moment, Angie's eyelashes fluttered and her eyes opened. She stared up into her father's furious face and smiled weakly.
"I'm okay, Dad! Leave me alone," she whispered through dry lips. "Fuck me, Tom! Keep going! I'll take it!" She moved her ass experimentally, testing, and winced, but bravely moved back against the man. "Do it, mister! FUCK MY ASS!"
Bill looked at her doubtfully, then down at his own slimy cock. It had softened slightly with the shock of his daughter's injury, but it was still ready for action. He scrambled back over to Sherry.
"She okay?" Sherry asked. "I bled like a stuck pig myself. But I didn't faint at least." She grinned smugly. "Let's get going again, mister. I'm still hot as hell, and ready to cum."
Bill climbed back on, burying his cock again. One thought flashed through his mind-he was glad it had been Tom who had broken his daughter in. He didn't think he could have done it. He shuddered, taking up the strong rhythm again, plunging into Sherry's ass. And now, Angie's ass would be available to him, too. He owed Tom a real debt of gratitude!
He was ready to explode! His balls banged heavy against Angie's ass, and he grunted with each stroke. He was glad she wasn't hurt, but that was secondary the primary urge was to cum! And cum he did, his balls exploding into the girl's ravaged ass hole, soothing her bleeding membranes with thick cream! She sighed as the fluid hit her, and began to quiver under him. Her pain had been too prolonged for her to get off this time, but she was glad it had happened! She knew there'd be other times!
Bill and Sherry came also, and collapsed on the bed. For a long moment, there was only the sound of exhausted breathing, then Tom withdrew from Angie's ass with a plop, his limp cock followed by a flood of mixed blood and sperm. He took a corner of the sheet and wiped her off gently, then went and got a wet rag and cleaned her thoroughly. She smiled up at him, and he hugged her.
"I'm sorry, honey. I didn't mean to hurt you," Tom whispered.
Angie grinned wryly to herself. Men were always saying that, it seemed, after the fact. But she just stroked his head, smiling.
Bill glanced over, satisfying himself that his daughter was all right, then sighed. "God, I'm bushed," he admitted. "You folks wanta call it a night?"
"Hell, I'm just gonna sleep here," Tom mumbled. "I don't even know if I can make it to the office in the morning."
"Hey, does that mean I don't hafta go to school?" Sherry asked, perking up. "That'd be far out!"
"Right now I don't give a shit," Tom muttered. "These young chicks sure take it out of a guy."
"Yeah, but I wouldn't trade 'em for nothing," Bill said. "Right buddy?" There was no answer. Tom was asleep.
Chapter Ten
Sherry and Angie were lying on Sherry's bed, lazily playing with each other, waiting for their fathers. Although Angie lived on the other side of town, she and Sherry had become close friends after their shared experiences, and Angie usually came over in the afternoon after school, and they would pass the time waiting for their fathers. Sherry had been over to Angie's once, but Bill had explained that it would be better if they didn't meet over there, as he had inquisitive neighbors and several relatives who were in the habit of dropping in.
Sherry was engaged in stroking Angie's small breasts. The girls had just finished a satisfying mutual suck, and Angie was smiling happily as Sherry rolled her tiny nipples between her fingers.
"Wow, I still don't believe all this," Sherry confessed. "I mean, a month ago I was all in a whirl if a dude even kissed me!" She laughed. "I can remember this one dude, I was planning to get him to take me to some stupid dance, and giving out a little each time to make him promise. You know, like first I let him kiss me, then play with my titties, then jerking him off ... that's when my Dad walked in. Damn, I can still remember how he knocked poor Billy across the room!"
"Then he fucked you?" asked Angie with interest.
"Yeah ... and everything else! I was really bent out of shape! I mean, he had just given me this big lecture about not letting anybody touch me, and then he goes and does the same thing! I mean, you never know!"
"Did you ever get back with Billy?" Angie asked curiously.
"Yeah, like the next day or so I got him in the locker room at school! It was awful, really ... he couldn't even get in without cumming first. Came all over my new skirt, too. That's when I decided I only wanted older guys, who know how to treat a chick. You know, like your Dad and all. Hey, I wonder what's keeping them? It's after five."
"I dunno probably stopped at that store to get something else for us to play with," Angie laughed. "Remember those panties and that French maid outfit?"
"Sure do! And how I'd just put it on and your Dad ripped it off! Hey, I wish they'd get us one of those vibrators ... I read about them, and it's supposed to be something! Geez, we could have a ball with one of those things, Angie! I could do you, and you could do me while we're waiting!"
"Yeah, I guess," Angie said doubtfully.
"Hey, I got a great idea! Remember those pictures? That one ... there was these two chicks, and one was doing it to the other with ..."
"A salami," Angie finished. "That's gross!" She shuddered. "I don't think I'd want to put something like that up me!"
Sherry stared at the younger girl scornfully. "I would! I think it'd be fun. And what else have we got to do? Come on, Angie! Let's do it!"
"Do you have a salami?" Angie asked fearfully. "Anyhow, I don't want to!"
"Well, you can do me!" Sherry announced. She got up and started out of the room. "You wait here!" She returned a few minutes later, brandishing a bottle. "This'll do ..."
"Jesus, Sherry! You'll hurt yourself," Angie warned. "I think you're nuts! The guys'll be here soon."
"Well, I'm horny now," Sherry muttered. "Hell, I'll do it myself if you won't help me! Watch this, little girl!" She plopped back on the bed, her shapely legs widespread, and slid the bottle up to the opening of her cunt.
Angie watched in morbid fascination. It was a long necked wine bottle, the neck about the size of a good hard cock, but the bottom bellied out into a wide shape. "It'll never go in," the dark girl announced with satisfaction.
"Pooh," Sherry gasped. "Watch." She opened the lips of her cunt and set the lip of the bottle between them. "Wow, it's cold!" She wriggled her hips down, bending her knees, and pressed the bottle into her warm twat. "Good thing you just sucked me, hon! I'm good and wet. It's going in!" She pushed in firmly, and the bottle slid in a good three inches, up to the wide part.
"Geez, it is going in!" Angie said, creeping closer to her friend. "Wow, Sherry, you should see your pussy! It's really something! It's all stretched ... and you must be sopping inside, cause juice is running all down your crack!" She bent forward, reaching out a finger to touch the stuffed twat of her friend.
"It feels good," Sherry puffed, breathing heavily. "Kinda weird but good!" She began fucking herself carefully, pulling the bottle almost all the way out, then shoving it back in. "I don't think I can get it all the way in, though. It's too big at the bottom ..."
"Here, let me," Angie said eagerly, her earlier scruples forgotten. She grasped the bottle and began fucking her friend with it, running the glass object in and out of the other girl's gaping twat. "Are you gonna cum? Cause it won't go in any more." She pushed forward sharply, but met with obstruction. "Can you open up any more?"
"I'll try!" Sherry opened her legs as wide as she could but the bottle still wouldn't go all the way in. "Shit! I need it in deeper! I can't cum like this! It needs a little more! Honey, ram it in, please! I gotta have it!"
Angie was breathing heavily herself now, her tongue thrust between her teeth. "It just won't go in, Sherry! I'm afraid it'll hurt you!"
"Hey what's going on?" a masculine voice asked.
Sherry looked up, her blonde hair falling in her eyes. "Dad! Hurry up! I'm just about ready ... please! Do it to me!"
"Hell no! Keep up what you're doing, babe! Looks great," Tom said, unhurriedly unbuckling his belt. "I'm getting hard watching! Give it to her, Angie!"
"It won't go in farther, sir," Angie said. "I've pushed as hard as I can, but it won't go in."
"Like hell it won't. Here, let me," Tom said, pushing Angie aside and grasping the bottle. "Okay, baby, get set, 'cause it's going in."
"No ... DON'T!" Sherry gasped. "Don't hurt me!"
"You started it," Tom grunted. "Couldn't wait for us to get home, eh? Well, I'm gonna finish it!" He shoved the bottle forward ruthlessly. "Hold her still, Angie."
Angie crawled forward, pinning Sherry to the bed. "It's going in!" she cried excitedly.
"Damn it! STOP! YOU BASTARD! IT HURTS!" Sherry wailed tearfully, wiggling ineffectively. "It's too damn big! It'll hurt me!"
"Shut up or I'll break it inside you," Tom snapped. "Now open up like a good girl. BILL! HURRY UP IN HERE! YOU WON'T BELIEVE WHAT THESE TWO BITCHES HAVE BEEN UP TO!" He wiggled the bottle in a little bit more, observing that Sherry's cunt, though stretched, seemed to be taking it.
"Jesus Christ," Bill said softly, coming into the room. "How big is that thing?" He began taking his trousers off.
"At least six inches around and about a foot long," Tom said. "And she's taking it! Here it goes, honey. No more fucking around!"
"NO! NO! NO!" Sherry cried. "PLEASE!"
"You wanted it, didn't you?" Angie asked, a sly smile on her face.
Bill walked over to the bed and pushed his daughter aside, straddling Sherry's chest. "Here, suck on this, baby. It'll take your mind off it." He opened her jaws roughly and inserted his semi-erect prick, sliding forward into her face. "Suck it good. Use your tongue."
Angie rolled over, watching, then reached nervously for Tom. "Can I suck yours?" she asked timidly. Tom didn't pause for a moment in his ministrations, just nodded briefly. Angie unzipped the man's trousers and dove for his crotch, mumbling happily as her mouth enclosed his penis.
Tom was stroking easily into his daughter's cunt with the neck of the bottle, her juices covering his hand. At last, he shoved brutally in, opening her wide, ramming the fat bottle up her wet twat! She rolled away, trying to escape, her eyes wide, but there was no way! Bill's prick filled her mouth, and he was sitting on her chest so she couldn't move! The bottle went in, all the way in, opening her young cunt to its widest!
"It's in! SHE'S GOT IT ALL! God!" Tom yelled, watching in utter amazement as the bottle disappeared into the girl's cunt. He put his hand flat over the opening, feeling how stuffed it was, and grunted in shock. Only about a quarter inch of the bottle protruded! He pulled it out a little, then pushed it in. Now it went easily. He began to fuck her with it, murmuring encouragement in a strangled voice.
"SUCK IT! SUCK MY COCK!" Bill yelled, pumping into Sherry's face. "OH, YOU LITTLE CUNT! SUCK IT!"
"She's gonna cum! She's twitching all over! Come ON, honey! Let it loose! CUM ALL OVER THE BOTTLE!" Tom yelled excitedly. His cock was swelling inside Angie's mouth, and he snapped his hips forward fucking her mouth in unison with his strokes into Sherry's twat. Angie sucked wildly, her cheeks caving in with the effort. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Sherry's stuffed pussy, the bottle flashing in and out between the stretched lips, moisture oozing out! She groaned and applied herself to her task, her pink tongue whipping over the head of Tom's prick, her lips sliding up and down.
"EAT IT! EAT MY CUM!" Bill suddenly yelled, plunging forward into Sherry's face. "SUCK IT ALL IN! SWALLOW IT! HERE IT COMES! HOT FUCKING CUM! DOWN YOUR THROAT!" He pumped frantically into the girl's mouth, his heavy laden balls smashing against her chin, and began spurting into her mouth, his penis jumping inside her throat, spilling a copious flood of hot semen!
Sherry was beyond caring what happened! She ate Bill's seed, swallowing convulsively, her own body twitching and shivering in the throes of orgasm. She could feel the huge bottle stretching her twat, painfully, but the pain was intermingled with pleasure now, and she hunched down against her Dad's hand, taking the bottle in all the way!
Bill withdrew from Sherry's mouth, his cock dripping, and swung down to watch. "Hey, buddy! Let me do that! Swing her over and you can go in her ass! Here, Angie, let go of his cock ... you can do mine for awhile. Get it up again."
Angie pulled away reluctantly. She was eager for the taste of cum, and she knew Tom was about to spurt, but she had learned not to argue with either man. She fastened her mouth on her Dad's limp prick and began sucking him to erection.
Tom and Bill turned the blonde girl over, Bill taking the bottle and continuing to fuck her cunt while Tom knelt behind her, pointing his cock at her ass hole.
"Can't do it for long," Tom gasped, fitting his cock head to the opening and pressing in. "I was about to cum in Angie's mouth ... I'll probably be good for about two strokes!" He thrust in strongly, inserting his throbbing cock into his daughter's ass. "HOLY SHIT! I CAN FEEL THE FUCKING BOTTLE! OH MY GOD! IT'S SO FUCKING TIGHT!"
Sherry felt like a limp rag doll, pulled and pushed every which way! Her cunt was steaming, orgasm rippling through her as the bottle stroked in and out, and the entrance of her Dad into her ass made her explode! With a harsh scream, she began to shudder all over, her muscles convulsing as she climaxed.
"OH GOD! SHE'S CUMMING! HER ASS IS CLAMPING DOWN ON MY PRICK! I CAN'T HOLD IT! I GOTTA CUM! OOOOOOHHH!" Tom cried, thrusting into the hot ass! Sherry was shaking under him, her ass bucking up and down as she climaxed, and he held onto her frantically, almost shaken loose!
"HERE IT COMES!" Tom yelled as his cock began to spurt. "HOT SPERM! UP YOUR ASS! SQUEEZE IT HONEY! MILK MY BALLS! I'M CUMMING!"
As Tom began spurting into Sherry's trembling ass, Bill gave the bottle one last convulsive shove into the girl's cunt. He was almost ready to fuck again, his cock swelling in Angie's mouth, and he dropped the bottle, grabbing his daughter and rolling her over, ready to plunge into her rear. Sherry was humping back against her father, trying to get the last ounce of satisfaction from his shrinking dick, squeezing down with her ass for all she was worth.
Suddenly, a loud cry interrupted them! "GOD! WHAT ... TOM! TOM? AND ... OH MY GOD! WHO ARE THESE PEOPLE???? WHAT'S GOING ON? TOM ... THAT'S YOUR DAUGHTER! SHERRY!"
Chapter Ten
Tom looked up, his eyes glazed, then focusing them on the intruder. "Bob," he said dully.
Sherry was still climaxing, unaware of what was going on. "Don't stop, Daddy! Do it! FUCK MY ASS!" she moaned. "I love it, I love it!"
"STOP IT! MY GOD, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" the man cried. He was standing transfixed at the door. Then he seemed to shake himself, striding into the room, his arm upraised. "You bastard! Get off of her! Sherry, Sherry honey, are you okay?"
Sherry heard the new voice, looking up in amazement. A slow smile spread over her face as she saw the man. "Oh ... uncle Bob! You wanta do it to me? I love it ... in the ass!"
The man's face twisted with shock. "I don't know who the hell you people are," he said, looking at Bill and Angie, disgust spreading over his face, "but you better get out! And you ..."
"I can explain," Tom said wildly. "It isn't what it looks like ... I mean it is, but it isn't what you think." He pulled out of Sherry's ass, wiping his stained cock on the sheet and stood up.
"I don't know what else it could be," the man said sternly. "You ... fucking your own daughter in the rear! That's what it is, isn't it? You incestuous bastard! How long has this been going on? Since after my poor sister passed away? God, my poor sister'd die ... how can you look me in the face? I'll have your ass behind bars for the rest of your life, you perverted bastard! Ruining my niece! Sherry, honey, don't worry. I'll take care of you. Get dressed, dear, we're getting out of here."
Sherry looked at her father wildly. Tom stared back with unseeing eyes. He had no doubt that his brother-in-law would do exactly what he said, and he groaned softly.
"Go with him, honey," he said quietly. "There's nothing else to do."
Sherry got up slowly, and the bottle slid out of her cunt, falling to the floor. Bob looked at it, new horror in his eyes. "God, what else did he make you do? Don't worry, you're safe now, honey. I'll take care of everything." He glared at Tom viciously. "As for you ... I'm calling the cops as soon as I get Sherry taken care of. If you try to get away, I'll find you, buster, and kill you, if it takes the rest of my life."
Sherry was wandering around the room, trying to gather up her clothing. As she passed Bill and Angie, who were still on the bed, Bill whispered quickly to her, "It's up to you, baby. You hafta take care of him or its curtains for your Dad." Sherry stared at him uncomprehendingly, and the man continued. "Suck the old bastard off, or fuck him or something. Use your brain, girl! It's up to you now."
"Shut up, you," Bob hissed at Bill. "I'll get you, too. People like you shouldn't be allowed to live. If I had a gun, I'd blow your brains out. I suppose that's your daughter too?"
"Look, bud, I can understand you're a little upset at your niece and Tom, but this isn't really any of your business, y'know?" Bill said. "And don't threaten me again, hear?" He rose off the bed and advanced.
Bob backed up, grabbing Sherry and pulling her after him. "You lay a hand on me and I'll get you too, you pervert! PERVERTS! Your own daughters! I'll ruin you! All of you! You, too, buster! Just try and stop me!"
"Remember what I said, Sherry!" Bill called out, dropping back to the bed. He realized that anything he would do would only make things worse. It was up to Sherry now.
Sherry remained silent as her uncle hurried her to the car, and silent through the trip to his house, only sending him a few speculative glances. After her first shock, she realized that it was up to her to take care of everything, and she thrust down a momentary doubt that she could seduce the man. He drove the car furiously, never glancing at her, and her spirits sunk as she stared at his stern face.
As they reached his house, Bob turned. "My wife is out of town with the kids," he said quietly. "But you realize you have nothing to worry about with me. Try and forget all this horror ever happened, dear. You're safe now."
Sherry shot him a glance under her lashes, her spirits rising. After all, he was only a man. And with the family out of the way ... she smiled at him, letting her lower lip tremble. "Yes, sir. I'll try and forget. Thank you. I didn't know what to do." She let a single tear trickle down her cheek.
"Oh, my poor dear," Bob sighed, "come on in the house. You can tell me all about it later. I want you to take a nice hot bath and try and relax." He took his niece's arm and led her into the house gently.
Sherry leaned on the man's arm, smiling at him. "I'll leave everything to you, Uncle Bob. I feel like you've saved me from a terrible nightmare. Thank you ... you're so wonderful to me." She squeezed his arm, smiling trustfully.
* * *
Sherry leaned forward, staring at herself in the mirror, trying to arrange her face into an expression consistent with her role of violated virgin. She lowered her lashes demurely, hiding the hot excitement in her eyes, and let her lower lip tremble.
"There. That should do it if anything will," she said to herself in satisfaction, looking at herself. Her blonde hair was brushed smoothly around her face, and she was wearing a bathrobe that belonged to Bob's daughter, opened slightly in front to show the swelling of her breasts. She tightened the sash around her tiny waist and bent forward, noting the way the robe gaped in front. She was wearing nothing beneath it.
"I'll have to be real careful," she told herself. "I don't want to scare him off. And it's gotta turn out okay." She frowned, remembering the pleading look in her father's eyes as he let her go. "If he really does call the police ..." She shuddered, then pulled herself together, going downstairs.
"Sherry," Bob said warmly, crossing over to her. "You look a lot better, dear. Did you have a nice rest?" He led her to the couch, holding her arm as if it would break.
"Oh, yes, sir," Sherry murmured, seating herself demurely. "I still feel a little dizzy, though ... I think they must of given me something." She lowered her lashes and regarded her hands fixedly. "I feel so strange."
"God. Drugged," Bob muttered. "Tell me what happened, dear. I know it'll be painful for you, but I have to know to tell the police. I'll call them in a moment ... I wanted you to have time to compose yourself. You'll have to speak to them, of course, but it has to be done."
"Oh, I don't think I could," Sherry gasped. "It's all so awful! I'd be embarrassed to death!"
"Well, you can tell me. I'm your uncle," Bob said soothingly. "Perhaps you won't have to tell them. I'll explain how upset you are."
"Oh, I hope so ... I just couldn't," Sherry said, bursting into tears. She slid closer to her uncle, laying her head on his shoulder. "I feel so weak ..."
Bob put his arm around his niece's shoulders, patting her. "Don't worry. Just tell me if you can what he did to you."
"Well ... I came home from school," Sherry began slowly. "And there were these people there with Daddy. You saw them." At Bob's nod, she continued, snuggling imperceptibly closer, her breast brushing against Bob's side. She smiled to herself, feeling him start, and pressed closer still. "We talked for a while ... you know. And Dad was looking at me real funny, and so was the other man. It was really strange. Then the girl, she started asking me all kinds of questions! Oh, it's too awful! I can't go on!"
"Go on," Bob said quietly. "I know it's hard for you, dear, but I must know if I'm to help you. What kind of things did she ask you?"
"Oh, about my boyfriends and all," Sherry improvised. "I mean, like Dad and this dude were talking to each other, and she and I were talking, so I didn't think they could hear. She just asked if I had any boyfriends, and what we did together. Like all girls do, you know. And I told her that I'd kissed guys, and all, and then she asked me if I had ever had a boy touch me down there. It was really embarrassing, I mean my friends and I talk, sure, but not like that! Anyhow, when I told her no, she asked if me and my girlfriends ever 'played together.' I didn't know what she meant!" Sherry paused for breath, looking up at Bob to calculate the effect of her words.
"Oh, you poor dear! I just can't believe it she looked so young!" Bob flushed, remembering Angie's immature body. "I mean, she looked like a child."
"Yeah, she does, doesn't she?" Sherry asked innocently. "Anyhow, then this man came over and asked if we wanted something to drink, and Dad kinda laughed real funny and said we sure would. And then they gave me a coke, but there musta been something in it, 'cause the next thing I knew, I was lying on the couch, and Angie was taking my clothes off. Then Dad said maybe we better go upstairs, and he picked me up and we all went upstairs. He kept looking at me real funny, and running his hands over me. I didn't have anything on but my panties, and I was real embarrassed, but I couldn't move. It was like I was sleeping, but I was wide awake."
"Oh God," Bob gulped. He was breathing faster, and his hand was rhythmically stroking Sherry's shoulder. She bent closer to him, surreptitiously loosening the robe belt and allowing the garment to gape open in front. He glanced down briefly and shuddered.
Sherry pressed on, not wanting to stop his preoccupation with her story long enough for him to realize what was happening. "Anyhow, Daddy put me on the bed, and motioned to Angie, and she took my panties off and ... well, put her finger inside me! I thought I was going to die! I mean, Mother always told me never to let anyone touch me down there! But I couldn't move! And she did it to me for awhile, just playing with me, you know, putting her finger in my hole and all, and all of a sudden, I felt really strange! And my body just shook all over, and it felt like I was wetting myself! And Daddy just stood there with the other man, and he looked at me and said, 'She's cumming! She's cumming!' I didn't know what was happening! And then Angie kinda squatted between my legs, and she put her mouth on me!"
"Then what happened! Go on! Don't stop now! What did your Daddy do! He didn't try to stop her?" Bob gulped hard, and Sherry glanced quickly at his lap. A faint protrusion showed and she went on quickly, lowering her lashes to hide her eyes.
"Oh no, he didn't stop her! In fact, then he and the other man opened up their pants, and took out their things. Their penises. And he was rubbing his hand on it, and it was so big, just sticking straight out of his pants, and he came over to me and asked me if I knew what it was! I just kinda looked at him, I was still shaking from what had just happened, and he took my hand and closed it around it, and showed me how to rub my hand up and down it to make it even harder! And then he asked me if what Angie had done had felt good and if I wanted to try something else that would even feel better." Sherry stopped talking, pressing close to her uncle Bob. She was excited herself by her story, and was trying to hide it. "I can't go on, sir! It's just too terrible."
"God. Then what? Did he put it in you? Did he get on top of you?" Bob gasped. His fingers were clenched in Sherry's hair now, and she let her hand drop casually to his lap, just brushing the now bulging lump in his trousers.
"Yes sir, he did. He squatted between my legs, and put it in me! It hurt really bad, too! But he made the other girl get on me and hold me still, and he rammed it up inside me, and started moving it in and out, and in and out, and all of a sudden it stopped hurting, and I was moving with him, and it felt fantastic! I knew it was wrong, but I didn't care! I was shaking all over, and he was splitting me open with that big thing, and he was kissing me and pinching my titties! And then the other man came over and started to do it to Angie, right in front of me, putting it into her pussy, and I could see everything, how she was opening up under him, and wrapping her legs around him, and he was ramming it into her dripping cunt! God, I knew it was wrong, but I loved it! It felt so good, inside my pussy, my Daddy fucking my pussy, and I fucked him back and then I started cumming again, and again!" Sherry had begun squeezing Bob's cock rhythmically, her fingers quickly unzipping his pants and pulling his penis out before he knew what was happening. With her last words, she suddenly dropped her head to him and took him into her mouth.
"MY GOD! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" Bob cried wildly. He had been so engrossed in the story, he hadn't realized what was going on. He had known his cock was getting hard of course, but he had only taken that as another example of the weakness of flesh and had only been proud of his self control in not succumbing. But this this was too much. He couldn't possibly stand this.
"SHERRY! STOP THAT! OH GOD! PLEASE! IT'S A SIN! A DEADLY SIN! NOOO!" Bob protested loudly, but his body was reacting to Sherry's mouth in the only way possible his hips were hunching upwards, sending his cock deep into the girl's throat. He gulped. He had never had a blow job before his wife wouldn't do it, and he hadn't had another woman since they'd been married. The warm wetness of the girl's mouth paralyzed him. He could only watch in helpless astonishment as his long deprived dick fucked into the girl's face.
Sherry sucked for all she was worth. She knew this had to be good or all was lost. She had gambled everything on this, knowing instinctively that she would never have gotten Bob to seduce her he would have gotten worked up, sure, and wanted to, but he would never have gotten up the nerve to do it. This was the only way.
"No, Sherry, you mustn't! It's WRONG! OH GOD, PLEASE GIVE ME STRENGTH! STOP!" Bob fell back against the sofa, his mouth protesting, but his mind powerless against the dictates of his body. He had never even imagined anything like this after fifteen years of furtive sex with his wife, their bodies meeting only in pitch black dark for a brief release, the warm eagerness of Sherry's mouth had driven him beyond endurance. He grunted, thrusting into her mouth, knowing he was lost, knowing he was no better than Tom, or Bill, or anyone else he had condemned. If they had sold their souls for this, he couldn't blame them any more, not when he was doing it too.
Sherry let her robe slip off of her shoulders, baring her lithe young body as she sucked the man's cock. Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at him. "Touch me, uncle Bob. Touch my cunt! Finger fuck me while I blow you! I'm so HOT for you! I'm wet down there ... feel me and see how wet I am! I want you to put it in me, I want you to put your cock in me!"
Bob groaned, his hand running over Sherry's body, feeling her luscious tits, sliding down. She opened her legs obligingly, and his hand slid between her legs, sinking into her warm wetness. She sighed and wriggled, pulling him on top of her. He scrambled between her legs, his prick throbbing with the need to get back into action. He was aware of a slight disappointment that she had not let him finish in her mouth, and Sherry grinned at him, sensing it.
"I'll suck you off later, uncle Bob," she said softly. "But I was so horny I couldn't wait. Do it to me! Stick your fucking dick in my cunt and make me cum! I love it! Do it to me!" She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him down to her, lifting her lips and presenting her dripping snatch to his cock.
"Oh God, you little bitch! I'm lost!" Bob groaned, feeling the heat wash over his dick. "I'm gonna fuck you! I'm gonna fuck my own niece!" He felt his prick sliding into her, opening her twat, slipping between her sticky cunt lips, and he went wild, slamming suddenly into her, burying himself to the hilt in warm wet flesh that seemed to suck at his cock!
"OOOHHH! IT'S SO BIG! FUCK MEEE! FUCK ME, UNCLE BOB! GIVE IT TO ME! HARDER! DEEPER! I CAN TAKE IT! DO IT AS HARD AS YOU CAN! REALLY GIVE IT TO ME! MAKE ME CUM!" Sherry cried, wrapping her legs around the man and twisting her hips excitingly.
Bob began to stroke into his niece's cunt. He knew he couldn't hold back for long he was too horny and she was too expert for him to give a long fuck! He slammed in and out, hoping that he could make her cum before he exploded, for he wanted to feel her convulsing around him before he did!
"Come on, Sherry! Fuck me! I love it too! You're so hot! So wet! GOD, YOUR CUNT'S ON FIRE! Oh God, honey! I can't take much of this!" Bob was shaking now, his body trembling with lust as he drove in and out of the girl's steaming twat.
"JUST A LITTLE MORE! I'M GONNA CUM!" Sherry promised. Her hips were churning wildly, her cunt grasping feverishly at the man's cock. She had forgotten why she was doing this, forgotten everything but the intense need to cum!
"OOOHHH! I CANT HOLD BACK! HERE IT COMES! I'M CUMMING! CUMMING IN YOU! OOOHHH!" Bob yelled, smashing forward one last time, his hips working like pistons as he fucked rapidly, his climax overcoming him! "I'M GONNA SHOOT MY WAD! IN YOUR CUNT! OHHH! I'M BLOWING MY NUTS!"
Sherry convulsed as she felt the hot wad of sperm hit her vagina! Her legs clamped down on his back, and her cunt grabbed his spurting cock in a grip of steel. Her entire body began to spasm as her muscles knotted and unknotted, the tide of orgasm sweeping through her!
"FUCK ME! FUCK! CUNT! COCK! I'M CUMMING! I CAN FEEL YOUR CUM! HOT AS SHIT! CUMMING IN ME! YOUR COCK! ON FIRE! DO IT! DO IT! FUCK!" the girl yelled in wild abandon, giving herself up to the wild surge of feeling ripping through her. She felt like her head was coming off with the force of her orgasm.
Bob was still spurting, his dick jumping and twitching inside Sherry. Finally, he fell forward, his heart pounding, and buried his face in the girl's hair, full realization of what had happened sweeping over him. He looked down at her still twitching body in horror and pulled out, ignoring her moan of protest as he stood up.
"God, what have I done," he said dully. "I'm no better than your father, taking advantage of you."
Sherry looked at him in amazement, wondering how he could possibly interpret what had happened as his taking advantage of her! She smiled, stretching seductively.
"But I loved it, Uncle Bob," she said softly. "You've got a wonderful cock, and you fucked me great! I must of cum a couple of times, and that was just the first time! Wait until we get together some more and ..."
"No. This is it. I'm a bastard for taking you. You must still be drugged or you wouldn't be talking that way," Bob said seriously.
"Well I'm not," Sherry snapped. "I never was. I just love to ball. And you do, too, damn it! You were fucking me like there was no tomorrow, and you must have cum two buckets full. It's still dripping down my legs. Look." Sherry spread her legs, showing the man her dripping twat.
Bob averted his eyes. "Dear God. Get dressed. Cover yourself," he groaned. "Don't you even realize what we've done? What you've done? Incest? Get dressed, Sherry. I don't know what I'm going to do about this."
"Are you still gonna tell on my Dad?" Sherry asked practically, sitting up. She shrugged. She couldn't understand what was wrong with him. "Didn't you like fucking me?"
"Of course I did. I'm only a man," Bob snapped furiously. "But that doesn't change anything. What a person likes isn't necessarily good."
"I don't see why not," Sherry said reasonably. "As long as it doesn't hurt anybody." She sat cross-legged on the sofa, regarding him in interest. "What is it, you afraid your wife'd be pissed? Well, who's gonna tell her?"
"I think you better go home," Bob said dully. "I'll come over later and discuss this with your father. No, Sherry, it isn't that my wife'd be 'pissed'. Although of course she would. Anybody would. That's what I have to make your father understand, how wrong this is. I'm not denying I'm just as wrong as he is, or that other couple. But that doesn't make it right. Get dressed. I'm taking you home."
Chapter Twelve
Bob dropped Sherry off at her house, telling her he was going to compose himself, and would be around later, and to tell her father he would like to speak to him seriously. Sherry nodded, getting out of the car, and walked into the house.
"Well? How'd it go?" Tom asked as his daughter came in. "Why'd he bring you back? What happened?"
"Well, you aren't gonna believe it," Sherry said, sitting down. "I told him this long story about how you guys drugged me and fucked me, and he was really getting off on it, so I gave him a blow job and he fucked me." She sighed.
"Hey, fantastic. That's my girl. I knew you could do it!" Tom enthused. "Hear that Bill?"
"Yeah, well let me tell the rest of it," Sherry said. "This is the really weird part. After we fucked, and boy, he's got a big one, too! Came awful quick, but I don't think he's gotten off good in ten years. Anyhow, then he went all moralistic on me. I mean, here I was sitting there with the dude's cum dripping out of my twat, and he's telling me how horrible we are, and how it has to stop. He said he's going to come talk to you as soon as he composes himself." Sherry stared at her father gloomily. "I don't know what's wrong with him."
"You mean you got the old bastard to fuck you and he doesn't want to do it again?" Bill asked unbelievingly.
"Well I think he does, but he doesn't," Sherry said. "Like he thinks it's wrong to enjoy yourself or something. I don't know. He's really freaky."
"Sounds like it," Bull muttered.
"Anyway, he's gonna come over and convince us we should stop fucking around," Sherry continued. "That's probably him now." She nodded her head at a knock on the door.
"Jesus, this should be great," Tom said, going over to the door and opening it. "Hi, Bob. Come in."
"Thank you. I assume Sherry has told you about what happened," Bob said haltingly. "And I don't really know what to say except I deeply apologize for letting my base instincts get the best of me."
"Yeah," Tom said. "Right. That's okay, old man, it happens to all of us."
"That's the whole thing," Bob said, seating himself pontifically on the sofa. "This must never happen again."
"Well, if you don't want to, you don't," Sherry said brightly. "But if you ever change your mind, just let me know."
"The point is," Bob continued, silencing Sherry with a look, "that you all must cease this revolting affair immediately. I mean, don't you realize the effect this is having on these girls? Why, the mere fact that your daughter ATTACKED me, yes, ATTACKED me should make you realize how dreadful this is! Do you want her to go on like this, a willing prey for any man who is around her?"
"Well no, of course not," Tom said soothingly. "I hardly think Sherry is going to begin raping men in the street. Anyhow, are you sure you didn't give her any encouragement?"
"Of course I did. I'm not dead yet, you know!" Bob said. "I'd be the first to admit that I was extremely stimulated by your daughter's actions, and I couldn't resist her. But the point is this. It should never have happened."
"Well yes, I'll agree with you there," Tom snapped, beginning to be angry. "If you hadn't barged into my house, it never would have, either. So why don't we just forget the whole thing or are you still planning to turn me in to the police? That'd be cute!"
"No, I hardly see how I can, since I am as guilty as you," Bob admitted. "Perhaps I should turn myself in also. I don't really know. But I do know that this abomination must stop."
"Jesus, you're insane," Bill said, breaking his silence. "You mean you're going down and telling the police that you stumbled in on a man screwing his daughter, and the daughter seduced you? God, man, they'll lock us all up and send our daughters to a state home. Do you want that to happen? What kind of perverted bastard are you?"
"Yeah, Bob, I mean think of what'll happen to your family," Tom said. "I can just see your wife now. She'll divorce you in five seconds. And you'd never be allowed to see your kids again, you can be sure of that."
"I'll tell them you raped me!" Sherry piped up. "I'll tell them you lured me over to your house and raped me! And they'll believe me, too! And think you're just making the rest up! I'll tell them you made Angie do it too!" She glared at Bob angrily. "Geez, you really are a creep! I wish I'd never seen you."
Bob slumped, knowing that Sherry's words were true. If she went to the police with a tale of rape, nothing he would say would make any difference. He groaned, putting his head in his hands.
"I didn't mean ... all I wanted to do was convince you you were all wrong," he groaned, his voice muffled.
The other four exchanged quick glances. "Bob, you'd never do that," Tom said reasonably. "We're all perfectly happy the way we are. The best thing for you to do is forget the whole thing. Unless, of course, you'd like to join us."
"Yes," piped up Angie suddenly. "I think he's cute." She sidled over and stood in front of Bob. "Wouldn't you like to do it to me, mister? Sherry said you have a really big one. Would you like to put it in me?"
"Or maybe you'd like both of us?" Sherry asked softly at a signal from her father. "Have you eaten pussy? I could sit on your face while you fucked Angie, and you could eat me out." She began unbuttoning her blouse, letting her firm young breasts swing free. "Remember how it felt inside me? All hot and wet? Wouldn't you like to eat it?"
"Come on, mister! Please! I'm getting all horny thinking about it!" Angie begged. She quickly stripped off her jeans and top, exhibiting her immature body proudly.
"God. What kind of men are you?" whispered Bob frantically. "These are your daughters!"
"Same kind you are," Bill said grimly, coming up behind Angie and putting his arm around her. "Look at her, buster. Looks like a little kid, doesn't she? But she loves it ... she just loves to have a man inside her, don't you, honey? Wouldn't you like to have her? You can put your cock anywhere you want in her mouth, her cunt, her ass! She'll take it anywhere, won't you, babe?" He was stroking his daughter's body in front of Bob, his fingers opening her legs, sliding them apart, showing the other man her glistening little cunt. "It's real hot in there, bud, and so tight you wouldn't believe it. And she can do tricks with her cunt ..."
"No no I can't," Bob murmured. But his eyes were gleaming feverishly, and his fingers twitched as if he wanted desperately to touch the girl.
"Go on. Just touch her," Bill whispered. "Put your hands on her. Feel her pussy. You want to, you know you do. And she wants you to. She's ready for you. No one will know. Why deny yourself?" He gave Angie a little push, and she walked towards Bob.
Sherry was meanwhile unbuttoning Bob's shirt, running her hands over his chest, then down to his trousers, groping for his penis. "Oooo, it's hard," she breathed into his ear. "All hard and ready to fuck. Come on, uncle Bob. Take Angie and put it in her and I'll sit on your face."
Angie approached Bob and took his hand, sliding it between her legs. He was sitting perfectly still, seemingly mesmerized by what was happening, and he made no protest as Angie pulled him to his feet while Sherry divested him of his trousers. His hand groped in between Angie's legs with a mind of its own, an expression of lust mingled with horror on his face.
"So young, so young," he muttered feverishly, letting the two girls undress him and press him back down on the couch. He scrabbled at Angie's dripping cunt, sinking his fingers into her wetness, and groaned. "Are you going to sit on it?" he asked hesitantly. "Are you going to sit on my cock?"
Tom and Bill exchanged triumphant glances. "Right, buddy, she's gonna sit on it," Bill said heartily. "She's gonna put her little pussy right on your prick and take it in."
Angie glanced at her father, a broad grin on her face, and spraddled Bob's supine body, fitting his erect cock into her little cunt, then sitting down, engulfing him in her tight sheath. An expression of pure bliss crossed her young face as the hard rod split her tight twat, and she settled herself on him, giving a little bump as she slid all the way down.
"OOO, it's a big one. It's filling me up," she announced happily. "Okay, mister, I'm gonna do it now." Her face screwed up in concentration as she began to rise and fall smoothly on his prick.
"OOOOOOHHH GOD!" Bob moaned. "It's too much! Her cunt ... HER CUNT'S ALIVE! I can feel it grabbing me!" He grunted wildly, reaching up and grasping Angie's waist, helping her ride his cock.
"Sit on his face, Sherry," snapped Tom. "I want him to remember this for the rest of his life." He had pulled his penis free and was jacking it with long slow strokes, watching his brother-in-law get fucked.
Sherry went quickly to the other end of the sofa, sliding down over her uncle's face, her cunt over his mouth. "Put your tongue in me," she crooned. "Stick your tongue in my cunt and eat my sugar!"
Bob moaned, inhaling the rich musky odor of Sherry's cunt. He had never eaten pussy before, but he was ready for anything now! He had forgotten his wild protest, his earlier moralizing, forgotten everything in the wild lust that raged through him.
"Sit on my face! Come on, do it! I'm going to eat you!" he cried, and Sherry did. She settled her open twat over his mouth, shuddering as his tongue snaked into her.
"OOO! HE'S DOING IT! EATING ME!" Sherry moaned, grinding her cunt into her Uncles face. "OOOHHH! I LOVE IT!! EAT ME!! EAT MY PUSSY!"
"I'm gonna cum," Angie moaned, bouncing up and down on Bob's erect prick. "He's so deep! I love it this way! I love it!" She moved her hips wildly, her tight pussy grabbing at the man's prick, massaging it with its muscles.
Bob didn't believe it! Two girls one riding his prick like a cowgirl, her educated twat squeezing him, feeling like it was jerking him off with a thousand fingers, one squashing her dripping cunt into his face! He inhaled, filling his nostrils with the musky odor, and swallowed as the fluids ran down his throat. He gulped eagerly at the rich salty fluid he had never imagined it would taste like this! He groaned, deep in his throat, knowing that he would never be able to forego this pleasure now that he knew.
"OOOHHH! EAT ME! I'M CUMMING!" Sherry yelled, twisting her hips wildly. Her whole body started to shake, and she pressed frantically into his mouth, her vagina convulsing and sending a copious flood of thick mucus down his throat. "EAT IT! EAT MY CUM!"
"OOOHHH! I'M CUMMING, TOO! OOOHHH! FUCK ME!" Angie cried, her slender body shuddering as a convulsive orgasm ripped through her. "OOOHHH! IT'S SO DEEP IN ME! I CAN FEEL IT! SO DEEP!"
Bob sucked frantically at Sherry's brimming twat, swallowing her emissions. He thrust upwards into Angie's spasming twat, feeling his balls harden and life, and with a muffled groan, he exploded like a volcano, the force of his flood of seminal fluid gushing into Angie's twat, almost dislodging her!
"OH! OH GOD! HOT CUM! GOD HE'S SPURTING SO HARD! I CAN FEEL IT HITTING MY WOMB!" Angie yelled, her body convulsing again as the hot cum splashed into her vagina, searing her with its heat.
"DO IT, BOB! EAT HER! Eat Sherry's cum! God, it's dripping down your chin, man! She must be cumming a river!" Bill cried wildly. He and Tom were jacking off in unison, watching the three on the sofa. Spittle oozed from his mouth as his hand flew on his prick. "God, I can't stand it! I want her ass." He reached out and pulled Sherry from Bob's mouth, throwing her onto the floor and slamming into her rear. "Move it, baby! I'm fucking your asshole!"
Bob sank back, exhausted, his cock still weakly spurting inside Angie's twat. "Oh Lord, I don't believe it," he said. "I've never cum like this in my life. I thought my guts were coming out."
Angie slid off of his softening prick, grinning happily. "That was great, mister," she said softly. "Wanta clean my cunt?" Without waiting for an answer, she climbed over his face, making him lick out the mingled sperm and pussy fluid from her brimming twat.
"Jesus, Angie. Come here," Tom ordered roughly. "Let the poor guy breathe a minute while you take care of this." He waved his hard on in her face and shoved it into her mouth. "Goddamn, I almost came all over you. Eat it, honey! Suck my cum out of my balls! Use your fucking little tongue on me!"
Bob lay back, looking at the two couples. Both girls were obviously wildly enjoying their continued ravishment, hunching and groaning as they fucked and sucked.
"God, don't they ever get enough?" Bob asked wonderingly.
"No," Tom grunted. "Suck it, honey. We need all the help we can get! That's it, baby! Lick it good! But the more you do it the more you want! I've cum about five times today already. Jesus, baby, that's the way! You should try her mouth, Bob! It's like fucking a vacuum!" Tom abandoned conversation and began fucking Angie's mouth in earnest, his hips working like pistons.
"Yeah I will, I will," Bob agreed, his eyes glued to the thrilling scenes, his hand wandering down to massage his prick. "Look at that! He's cumming in her ass! I can see the cum oozing out! Do it, man! FUCK! FUCK HER!"
Chapter Thirteen
"Well, I guess you're one of us now," Tom said a little later. Everyone was sitting around the living room companionably, in various stages of undress.
"Yeah," Bob said. "It still seems unbelievable." He looked down at Sherry, who was lying with her head in his lap. She smiled at him happily.
"We're getting up quite a group," Bill replied. "Hey, you don't happen to have a daughter, do you?"
"Well, yes, I do," Bob said. "But she's only twelve."
"So? I'm thirteen, and Angie's twelve," Sherry answered. "Yeah, I bet Cindy'd go for this. She's my cousin," she explained to Angie and Bill. "What do you think, Dad?"
Tom looked at his daughter and grinned. "Why don't you ask Bob, honey? She's his daughter."
"Wait a minute," Bob protested. "I mean, okay, I'm glad after all about myself but, Cindy ... she's too young! And how the hell would I keep it from my wife? You guys are lucky not that I mean I'm glad my sister died, Tom, you know that, but God. You know how women are."
"Haven't you ever thought about fucking Cindy? Be honest, man. I thought about doing it to Sherry for years ... even when she was a real kid. Subconsciously, I mean. I'm not saying it's right for everybody, but I think Cindy would fit in. And your wife wouldn't know you could just bring her over here when you wanted to fuck."
"Yeah! That sounds far out!" Sherry said enthusiastically. "When are they getting home? I'll call up and ask her to spend the night."
"No, no really," Bob stuttered. "I just couldn't ..." A strange glow began to light his eyes.
"You'll really go for Cindy," Tom said to Bill. "Wait'll you see her, man! I've wanted to get in her pants for a long time. Remember last summer at the beach, Bob? I thought I'd go crazy looking at her in that little bikini! And she was only eleven then boobs out to here!" He smacked his lips appreciatively. "And red hair ... hey, Bob, have you ever seen her pussy? Is it red there, too?"
"God no. What kind of bastard d'ya think I am! Looking at my own daughter!" Bob said righteously, then burst into laughter as Tom and Bill stared at him. "Okay, guys, you win. It's just gonna take some getting used to. They should be home about seven, Sherry. Go call her up."
Sherry left the room, then returned, grinning. "She said Okay, Uncle Bob. And then your wife asked if I'd seen you lately. I told them no I hadn't, but we'd be glad to have you visit anytime! Anyhow, she said as soon as you got home, you could bring Cindy over. So hurry up, won'tcha? This is gonna be fun."
* * *
"Hi, Cindy! Come on in!" Sherry said brightly. "Oh, hi Uncle Bob. How've you been?" She looked at Bob over Cindy's shoulder and gave a slow wink. "Why don't you come in? Dad'd love to see you. He's in the living room. Come on, Cindy! I've got another friend here, you'll like her. She's really cool." She pulled Cindy inside, shutting the door. "Let's go upstairs. I've got some new records."
"Hey, far out," Cindy replied. She looked at Sherry worship fully she had always admired her older cousin, and had been a little surprised at the invitation.
"Cindy, Angie," Sherry introduced the girls casually. Angie nodded brightly from the floor by the turntable. "Put on something good, Angie. Well, Cindy, how's things?"
"Okay," Cindy said, dropping to the floor beside Angie.
"How's school? I hardly ever see you anymore," Sherry said. "Who're you going with now?"
Cindy blushed. "Oh, nobody. You know, same stuff. Are you still going with Billy Johnson?" She shot her cousin a swift glance under her lashes, because she had heard a lot of talk about Sherry and Billy Johnson. In fact, her best friend had told her that Billy had told her that he had done it to Sherry in the locker room, of all places.
Sherry didn't even blush. "Naw, I dropped him. All those guys are so young," she said scornfully. "Don't you think so? I mean, they huff and puff and talk a lot, but when it comes right down to it ..."
"Yeah I guess," Cindy said doubtfully.
"I mean really! Offer you the school dance or their stupid ring like it's the greatest thing in the world, and expect you to God knows what to get it! Right?"
"I dunno," Cindy said, perking up. "Is that really what Billy Johnson did? I heard ..."
"Oh let's not talk about that," Sherry interrupted. "You're too young to hear about it."
"I am not! I'm almost as old as you are!" Cindy said huffily. "Anyhow, I heard that he did it to you! In the locker room! And that's why nobody'd take you to the dance! My mother said so she didn't even want me to come over here!"
"Aw shit," Sherry said scornfully. "They're just jealous. The truth is, nobody'd even want old Billy if they knew what I do. He's no use to any girl. You can have him if you want."
"My mother wouldn't let me go out with him," Cindy said virtuously. "Not after what he and you did. Anyhow, who cares about that. How could you let him do it? Stick his nasty old thing in you." Cindy stared at Sherry avidly.
"How you do talk! I've a good mind to tell your precious mother! I didn't say he did, did I? You've got a filthy mind, doesn't she Angie?" Sherry sniffed contemptuously. "Maybe when you're a little older I'll tell you."
"I told you I didn't want to know," Cindy said sulkily. "I think I'm going home. I don't like the way you talk."
"Oh ... sit down, Cindy. I'm sorry. I won't say any more. But you asked about it," Sherry said, smiling. "Who wants to talk about boys, anyhow? Girls can have a lot more fun, right, Angie?"
"She's probably too young for this, too," Sherry said. "Leave her alone, Angie. We'll just listen to records."
"What do you mean?" Cindy asked again, her curiosity aroused.
"Well ... I don't know. Your mother'd be awful mad."
"Tell me! Piss on my mother!" Cindy cried, forgetting decorum. "What is it?"
"Can you keep a secret? 'Cause you can't ever ever tell," Sherry said. As Cindy nodded, she slid over beside her and whispered, "Do you ever ... you know ... play with yourself?"
Cindy swallowed and blushed vividly. "Is that all? Of course I do," she lied, determined to appear grown up. "Doesn't everybody?"
"Sure. But do you ever do it with other girls? Not boys I know that's out, but have you ever played with a chick? Everybody in senior high does," Sherry said persuasively. "Why we do it all the time. You know Angela Morris? Well she and I ..."
"I don't believe it. She's a senior," Cindy said, amazed. "She wouldn't have anything to do with you."
"Sure she would. If I thought the same way she did," Sherry said. "And she's just like other chicks, you know, tired of playing hard to get with their boyfriends and afraid to put out. She and I got together yesterday. Would you like me to show you what we did to each other? She really liked it. You would, too. Maybe you could get it on with her."
"Don't be dumb. Why would Angela want me as a friend?"
"I'll show you. And you know what? She's gonna get me into her club." Sherry slid an arm around Cindy's shoulders. "Wow, you've really got big boobs. I bet Angela'd like that. And they're lots of others too ..." Sherry rattled off blithely a list of the most popular girls in school, neither knowing or caring if they had any lesbian tendencies or not. It was all a ruse to get Cindy where she wanted her.
"Are you sure about this?" Cindy asked nervously. "My folks'd kill me if ..."
"Nobody'll know," Sherry said soothingly. "And everybody does it or everybody that matters, anyhow. Close the door, Angie. Now I'll show you how, but promise not to tell, okay? I mean, don't tell anybody."
"I won't," Cindy said, thoroughly intrigued now. She had never really thought about playing around with another girl before, but it was obviously not like doing it with boys. And her mother had told her about boys. "What do I do?"
"Just lie back and relax," Sherry commanded briefly. "Angie, help her undress while I go make sure our Dads are occupied." She disappeared, closing the door behind her.
"Uh ... have you known Sherry long?" Cindy asked nervously.
"Coupla weeks," Angie said casually. "Don't be shy. It's really a lot of fun. Much more fun than boys are. You'll see." She reached over and began unbuttoning Cindy's blouse. "Wow, you sure have got fantastic boobs," she said half enviously. "And you're just twelve? Golly, by the time you're sixteen or so, you'll be built like Raquel Welch or somebody." Angie began rubbing the other girl's breasts calmly, massaging the rich mounds of flesh.
"Ah ... what happened to Sherry?" Cindy asked, looking around.
"Just relax," Angie whispered. She slid the girl's blouse over her shoulders and then took her own top off. "See?" she flicked her nipple. "All I've got is a pair of goose bumps!" She stripped off her jeans casually and threw them aside. "Come on, take off your pants. Everything's cool."
"Ah, I dunno, I think I'll wait 'til Sherry gets back," Cindy said nervously.
"Suit yourself," Angie shrugged. Just then Sherry slipped back into the room, winking broadly at Angie.
"Hey, I thought you two'd be doing it by now! What's taking so long?"
"I dunno, maybe we better not," Cindy said, crossing her arms over her breast.
"Jesus, you're the limit. Look, our Dads are talking business, and we've got a good hour or so before they even realize we're up here. If you don't wanta have any fun, go sit downstairs. Angie and I'll get it on."
"No, no I'll do it," Cindy said hastily. "What do I do?"
"I told you, just take off your jeans and relax. Christ, you'd think I was gonna kill you or something. Relax," Sherry said, pushing Cindy back down, running her hands over the girl's chest.
"She sure has beautiful tits," Angie whispered. "Let me do that while you play with her pussy, okay?" She began massaging Cindy's breasts, then reached over and started sucking hungrily.
Meanwhile, Sherry had divested herself of her clothing and was squatting beside Cindy. "Spread your legs," she whispered. "Hey, she has got red hair down here!" She ran her fingers through the girl's pubic bush, tweaking the curls, then suddenly slid her finger in, down the moist slit of the girl's cunt.
"HEY! That TICKLES!" Cindy giggled.
"Is this how you do yourself?" Sherry asked innocently, rubbing up and down. "Do you do it a lot?"
"Not ... so ... much!" Cindy gasped, beginning to breathe hard. "OOO, that feels strange, having somebody else do it!" She wriggled, and glanced down at Angie, who was busily engaged in sucking her tit.
"You like it, don'tcha?" Sherry asked, sliding her finger back and forth, tweaking the protruding clitoris, then sticking the finger up the girl's hole. "You're all wet!"
"Mmmm, yeah I like it!" Cindy said, sighing voluptuously.
"Okay, I'm gonna suck it now. You know, eat you," Sherry said seriously, sliding down between the girl's legs. "I want you to cum in my mouth."
Sherry was delving deeply into the redhead's twat, her nose filled with the fresh odor of young twat, her mouth busily chewing and licking. First she would run her tongue up and down the groove, then stick it briefly into the hole, lapping up juices, then back again. Suddenly, she clamped down on the girl's clitoris and began strumming it with her tongue, sending waves of pleasure through Cindy's body.
"OOO! I CAN'T STAND IT! I'M GONNA CUM!" Cindy groaned, thrashing wildly. "I'M GONNA CUM IN YOUR MOUTH! OH SHERRY! EAT ME! OH, OH, OH, AAAHHHhhh!!!"
Angie glanced over at Sherry, who was deep in Cindy's cunt. She realized that Cindy was on the verge of orgasm, and that nothing would disturb her now, so she swung over her, spraddling open cunted over her face.
"Eat it. Suck me!" Angie commanded, pressing her twat into Cindy's face. Cindy rolled her eyes wildly, but she was too entranced with the action of Sherry's tongue to protest. She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue into Angie's pussy, gulping as the juice began to run into her mouth. For a few moments, the room was filled with the sucking noise of cunnilingus as the three girls mutually sucked each other off. All three were totally engrossed, so much so that the door opened without disturbing them. Suddenly, Sherry felt a hand on her shoulder.
It was Bob. He gestured at her to move, and she did, somewhat unwillingly as Bob took her place between Cindy's thighs, sinking his tongue into his daughter's brimming snatch.
"OOO! EAT IT! EAT MY PUSSY!" Angie shouted, grinding her cunt into Cindy's face. She had seen Bob replace Sherry, and wild excitement ripped through her, making her convulse.
Sherry sidled aside, out of the line of vision, and crept close to Tom and Bob, who had entered the room. Both men were standing by the door, nude, with cocks in hand. Sherry sank wordlessly to her knees, reaching out blindly for the nearest prick and stuffing it in her mouth.
"God, she's really going to town," Tom whispered. "Look at old Bob eat that pussy! It's running all over his face."
"When's he gonna fuck her?" Bill asked hoarsely. "He should do it now, while she's cumming! She'll never know what hit her." He humped forward into Sherry's mouth as she nibbled eagerly at his erect cock.
As if he heard, Bob suddenly pulled his face up from his daughter's steaming crotch and settled himself between her legs, pointing his prick at her virgin cunt. At the touch of his cock, Cindy jumped, her body twitching as she tried to dislodge Angie and see what was going on. But Angie remained firmly on her mouth, her body effectively blocking her view!
"Okay, baby. I'm gonna do it to you," Bob grunted, opening his daughter's twat with his fingers and inserting his dick. With a lunge, he slammed forward into her, ripping into her twat, tearing into her hymen, breaking her cherry! "I'm in! Fuck! Fuck me! I'm in your cunt, honey!" He began stroking in and out with a steady fucking motion.
Cindy didn't know what was happening! She couldn't see, in fact she could hardly breathe! Her mouth was full on Angie's cunt, and she couldn't cry out at the sudden pain as her father's cock split her wide open! In fact, she could do nothing but lie there in shock, her mouth still weakly lapping at Angie's cunt.
"God! Fuck her, Bob! She's starting to move with you! Fuck her! Give it to her!" Tom called, striding into the room. "Come here, Angie. She's okay now." He pulled Angie from Cindy's mouth and threw her to the floor, climbing unceremoniously between her thighs and sinking his prick into her wide open cunt.
"OH MAN! SHE'S GOOD! HOT AND TIGHT!" Bob cried, pounding happily into his daughter. "FUCK ME, BABY! MOVE THAT ASS!"
Cindy stared at her father helplessly, shock warring with lust on her pretty face. "Daddy? ..." Her young hips began to churn, pulling her father deeper and deeper into her twat!
Bill looked at the two couples on the floor, his gaze drifting from one to the other. Tom was plowing Angie, his long prick zipping in and out of her dripping twat, and his fingers clenching and unclenching on her thin buttocks as she rolled under his strokes. Bob was plunging lustfully into Cindy now, and she had wrapped her long legs around him and was apparently giving it back to him stroke for stroke.
"AAAH! EAT IT, HONEY!" Bill grunted, wrapping his fingers in Sherry's blonde hair and holding her to his cock. Her lips were sliding up and down his hard shaft as she bobbed her head back and forth, gobbling him up like candy. "You fantastic little cocksucker! Best in the world! Eat it, honey! All the way up! Up to the balls!"
Tom glanced over at Bill's cry, watching his daughter sucking the man's cock, watching how her cheeks caved in as she sucked. He was on the verge of orgasm, his balls slamming heavy against Angie's upraised ass as her talented cunt squeezed his rigid shaft.
"That's it, baby! Use that cunt! God what a pussy! Hot as hell and squeezing my balls dry! Milk me, sugar!" He plowed in and out of Angie, knowing that she was orgasming under his strokes her tender body spasming and clutching at his flesh!
"OOOHHH! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!" Angie screamed, going wild. She could feel Tom's cock deep inside her, fucking her, hitting all the sensitive spots, in and out, around and around until she knew she'd go out of her mind with pleasure!
Cindy was also trembling under her father's attack, her big boobs bouncing as shudders ran through her body. She still hardly believed what was happening to her being fucked by her own Dad! But she could hardly think at all! Colored lights flashed behind her eyelids, and she groaned wildly as surges of electricity fluttered along her nerves. She could vaguely hear the other couples as they fornicated wildly alongside her and her father, but her mind and being was concentrated on the tight spot of fire that seemed to be within her belly, growing larger with each stroke of Bob's prick.
"OOOH! FUCK ME! DADDY! FUCK ME! I'M CUMMING!" she cried, wrapping her legs around him, her hips rising and falling eagerly as she began to climax, her body shaking in lustful abandon.
"OOOH! I FEEL IT! I FEEL YOUR CUM! OHHH! IT'S HOT! SO HOT! I LOVE IT!" Cindy yelled, all decorum forgotten as her body convulsed again and again, slamming into a string of orgasms.
"Jesus, she's cumming again! And again!" Bill cried. He had been watching closely, his eyes glued to the redheaded girl and her father, and he could tell by the uncontrollable shaking of her body when orgasm hit. "There she goes again! I've never seen anything like it! She's cumming like a machine! A fucking machine! OH GOD, SHERRY! SUCK IT! I'M GONNA SHOOT! I CAN'T WAIT!" He pumped steadily into Sherry's mouth, stiffening as he began to climax, shooting down her throat. She licked up every drop, swallowing greedily.
Bob slumped forward onto his daughter's body, breathing heavily. She was still trembling under him, and he looked at her in amazement as his cock slid from her clutching cunt.
"Lord, girl you sure can cum," Bob said admiringly. "Never felt anything like it."
"Daddy? I don't understand. What's going on? What's happening? Who are these people? And is Uncle Tom fucking that girl?" Cindy asked, comprehension dawning. "Oh! You put it in me! You FUCKED me! Oh God! What'll Mother say?" She stared at him in horror.
"Who says she had to know?" Bob asked reasonably. "She can't know. This is our secret, hon."
"But ... Dad. It's wrong. Mother said ..."
"Yeah, well fuck what she said. You like it, don't you? And I saw you and Sherry and Angie all eating each other out, little lady. And you didn't protest so much."
"No sir. But you're my father! You can't fuck you own daughter!" Cindy stared at her father, tears welling in her eyes.
"Why not?" asked Sherry reasonably. She had finished Bill off, and now was sitting beside Cindy and Bob. "I fuck my Dad. Angie fucks her Dad. Why not? As long as we don't hurt anybody else, why can't we? It's fun, we're happy."
"But ... but ... you can't just DO that!" Cindy wailed.
"You just did," Sherry repeated. "You fucked your Father and came at least a dozen times. I counted. How d'you cum that much anyhow?"
"I dunno. I just did. I've never done that before, not when I was playing with myself," Cindy admitted. "I just don't understand all this, Sherry. I mean, why your Dad? I've never heard of anybody fucking their Dad."
"Well, Cindy, if you'd ever balled a young dude our age you'd dig it," Sherry explained. "Like Billy? He cums in about two strokes, if he even gets it in first. And they tell everybody they know. This way, fucking our Dads, we keep our reputations and get fantastic balling too. So why not? No one knows except us."
"How'd those other people get in on it? Angie and her Dad?" Cindy asked, beginning to capitulate.
"Oh, we answered an ad," Tom said, squatting down beside them "How d'ya feel, hon? Ready for some more?"
"I'm a little sore," Cindy admitted. "But not bad. Mother always told me it hurt like hell the first time. And she said it was just something I had to put up with to be married." She giggled suddenly. "Boy was she wrong."
Bob frowned, remembering his wife. "Now you can't tell her about this," he warned. "You understand, don't you?"
Cindy nodded vigorously. "Sure! I could just see Mom now! She'd shit! Wow, Dad, I think I understand why you want to fuck me ... and Sherry and Angie. You seem a lot nicer now than you did before. You were always yelling at me not to do this or that. You sure have changed."
"Yeah, haven't we all," Bob said. "Okay, hon, I'll take your word. Because if this ever gets out, it's curtains for all of us. Understand?"
"Yes, sir," Cindy said demurely.
"Great. Now that we all understand everything, how about a little action?" Sherry said plaintively. "I haven't been fucked in ages! How about it, uncle Bob? You like to put it in my ass? You haven't done that to me yet." She smiled invitingly at her uncle, reaching down and caressing his cock.
"Sure, baby. Cindy, why don't you see how fast you can get Tom hard again," Bob instructed. "Don't be shy, honey."
"What do I do?" Cindy asked.
"Just lie back, honey," Tom said. "I think I'd like to fuck your boobs. Wow, she sure does have a set." He ran his hands over the girl's breasts admiringly. "I've never seen tits like this on a young chick." He straddled her chest carefully. "Now, Cindy, I want you to hold them together like this. I'm gonna fuck between them, okay? And if you can, try and lick my cock when it gets near your mouth."
"Lick it?" Cindy said wonderingly. "Like Sherry did to Bill?"
"Yeah. Right," Tom said, sliding his semi-erect dick between her luscious breasts. "God, it's like fucking a pillow. Hold 'em together, babe!" He began stroking slowly, his prick growing larger with each stroke, as Cindy held her tits tightly around it. The feel of her soft firm flesh seemed to act like a tonic to him, and soon his dick was fully hard, the head brushing against the girl's lips. "Open your mouth, hon!"
"Yeah! Lick his cock!" Bill said encouragingly. "Wow, that's beautiful." He pulled Angie to him, his fingers seeking her familiar sensitive spots, making her gasp and cling to him. "I think I'm going in your ass too, honey, so I can watch. Bend over."
"Ready, Sherry?" Bob asked. He had stroked himself to erection while watching Tom fuck his daughter's tits, and he waved his cock at Sherry, grinning. "Turn around and show me that ass hole, hon! I'm gonna cornhole you."
Sherry bent over, parting her buttocks with both hands, affording a luscious view of her wrinkled bum hole. "Oooo, lick it first, please? Rim me?"
Bob obligingly bent over, running his tongue up and down the crack, tasting the unfamiliar tang hesitantly, then excitedly. He stuck his tongue into the tiny hole, feeling the spongy texture of her flesh, tasting the dark tang. Sherry wriggled under his mouth, thrusting her ass eagerly against his face as he tongued her shit hole.
"Oooooo, Uncle Tom," Cindy said breathlessly. "Dad's licking Sherry's ass! Wow!" She stuck out her pink tongue, swiping Tom's cock as he stroked her boobs.
Tom craned around, looking at Bob and Sherry for a minute, then turned back to Cindy with a grin. "Keep me informed, babe," he instructed. Tell me just what they're doing while I fuck your titties."
"Well ... Dad's eating out her ass! I mean, he's got his tongue right up in there! And Sherry's wriggling back up against him like she really digs it! I bet it feels real good! And he's holding her ass cheeks apart, and now he's gonna put it in her! OOOH, IT'S SO BIG!! It's gonna hurt her!" Cindy gasped in amazement as her father poised his cock at the entrance to Sherry's ass. It looked huge against the smallness of the hole, and Cindy gulped in surprise as Sherry's flesh gave way under it.
"OOOH! FUCK ME! PUT IT IN ME! OOH!" Sherry cried excitedly.
Bob pressed into her buttery ass, his fingers scrabbling at her buttocks, his prick slicing into her rear passage. "HOT SHIT! WOW IT'S HOT IN HERE!" he cried as he plunged into the dark depths.
"He's in her! In her ass! Oh! Now he's pulling it out, and in again! Oh! You should see it! He's really slamming it to her!" Cindy told Tom, her voice shaking with excitement. "Oh! I'm getting all wet watching!"
"Okay, honey, just a minute and we'll do it," Tom promised. "Just keep me going ... I'm gonna cum soon. Lick my cock good!"
"And Bill ... he's doing it to Angie! In her ass! Except he's sitting down, and she's sitting on it! Oh! He's pulling her up and down on it!"
Bill grinned over at Cindy, his face contorted with lust. "Yeah, baby! I'm deep in her ass! And she loves it! Look at her go!" He was moving Angie up and down on his prick easily, fucking her rear passage with his cock.
"Oh! I can't stand it! I'm so hot!" Cindy wailed. "Fuck me, Uncle Tom! Please!"
"Sure," Tom grunted. "Just a minute, honey." He was engrossed in his tit fuck, and he had no intention of stopping now. He wanted to cum like this, to spurt into her face. "Just a little longer ..."
"OOOHHH! FUCK ME!" Sherry wailed, slamming her ass back against Bob. "Fuck my ass! Cum in me! I wanta feel your cum in my ass!"
"Yeah!" Bob replied. "I'm about there! God, your ass is so fucking hot!" He plowed enthusiastically into her, shuddering as her sphincter muscle clamped on his prick, squeezing it. He glanced over at his daughter and Tom Tom was shaking now, his swollen cock slamming into Cindy's open mouth on each stroke, and Bob chuckled. "Cum in her face, man! Cum all over her fucking face!"
"I AM! I'M CUMMING! HERE IT COMES!" Tom yelled, as his balls lifted and burst. A hot torrent of sperm burst from the enlarged head of his cock, splashing out into Cindy's mouth, splattering over her face and chin. "EAT IT! EAT MY CUM! LICK IT UP!"
Cindy closed her eyes instinctively as the hot seed hit her face, and her tongue shot out curiously, tasting it. The fluid gushed over her face and chin, sticking to her skin in white blobs, and she strained trying to reach it all. "I like it! IT'S GOOD," she announced. "MORE!"
"That's all, honey," Tom wheezed as his cock stopped spurting. "But there's more where that came from. Just let me rest." He sank to the floor, breathing heavily, pulling Cindy beside him, running his hands over her body lovingly.
"Play with me. PLEASE! I'm so HOT," Cindy moaned, clamping her legs around Tom's fingers. "Stick your finger in me!" She groaned happily as he began to finger fuck her, her eyes going around the room at the other couples. "God, I love it! It's wonderful, isn't it?"
"Sure is," Tom agreed, feeling the girl's cunt come alive under his fingers. "Nothing like a little fucking in the family."
Chapter Fourteen
Bob plunged into Sherry's rear one final time with a triumphant shout, his hips beating rapidly as he poured his load into the girl's rear end. "HOT FUCKING! WHAT AN ASS! OOOHHH!"
Sherry gave a convulsive start as the boiling semen hit her bowels, her whole body shuddering as she toppled into climax, her ass churning rapidly, seeming to swallow Bob's spurting cock.
"I FEEL IT! IN MY ASS! HOT CUM!" the blonde girl yelled, slumping onto the floor. Bob fell on top of her and they both lay silent, breathing heavily.
Tom looked down at Cindy lazily, still manipulating her with his fingers. "Bet you want to try it, don't you?" he whispered. "My dick in your ass ..."
"Oooo, yes," breathed Cindy rapturously. "It looks great! Look at Angie, she's cumming too! I can see stuff dripping out of her pussy!" She stared fixedly at Angie, who was bouncing up and down on Bill's prick, her narrow ass distended grotesquely around his hard shaft, her cunt streaming fluid. Her young face was contorted with lust as she rode her father's cock for all it was worth, squeezing out every last ounce of enjoyment, her tiny breasts shivering as her muscles spasmed.
"YEAH! HOLD ON, HONEY! I'M CUMMING, TOO! UP YOUR ASS! UUHHH! HERE IT COMES!" Bill jerked suddenly and pulled Angie down hard on his cock as he began spewing into her ass. She quivered in his grasp, obviously turned on by the feel of his cum.
"THAT'S IT! OOOHHH! I FEEL IT! SO HOT! IN MY ASSHOLE!" Angie cried, bucking wildly as the column of semen seared into her anus.
"OOOOOO," Cindy moaned. "I can't stand it! I'm so wet! Finger me, uncle Tom! Make me cum!" She writhed frantically under Tom's fingers, her plump body shaking under his expert touch.
"I'm about ready again, sugar," Tom announced, looking at his rising cock in some surprise. "You want it in the ass?"
"OH, YES! YES! IN THE ASS!" Cindy groaned, so turned on by what she had seen she didn't know what she was saying. "Do it to me! In the ass! Put your cock in my asshole!"
Tom reached over and shook Bob. "She wants me to fuck her ass, Bob," he hissed. "I'll probably need some help. It hurts them the first time."
Bob opened his eyes, staring at Tom blurrily, his gaze sharpening as they rested on his daughter. "Oh, yeah? Sure I'll help." He swung over quickly, over to his daughter. "You want it in your ass, Cindy?"
"Yes, please! Please!" Cindy grunted feverishly, turning over on her stomach and presenting her rear to the men. They exchanged glances.
"Okay, sugar babe, you asked for it, you'll get it," Tom grunted, kneeling behind her. "Hold her, Bob." He spat into his palm, greasing his pole, then positioning it at the tiny opening to the girl's dirt passage. "This is gonna hurt," he warned.
"I don't care! Do it! Stick it in me!" Cindy begged. She looked over her shoulders, her eyes pleading, and Tom shrugged.
"Okay. Here goes." Tom spread the girl's buttocks with his hand, exhibiting the wrinkled hole clearly, and fit the very tip of his cock against the opening, pressing in slightly. The girl started slightly as the head went in, then smiled bravely.
"It hurts but not too bad," she confided.
"Just wait," Sherry muttered, remembering. A sly smile spread over her face. She had been a little pissed at the attention Cindy had been getting, and she was glad to know that the red head was going to her her share of pain.
"Go on! Do it," Angie whispered excitedly, scrambling over. She crouched down beside them, her eyes glazed as she watched Tom prepare to ravish the girl! "Just shove it in! Go on! Do it!" She reached under Cindy and began manipulating her cunt, tweaking her clit with practiced fingers.
Tom took a deep breath and tensed his muscles, pushing forward. The ring of sphincter muscles proved a firm barrier, and he tensed again, gathering his strength. Then, with one brutal shove, buried himself to the hilt, his balls smashing into her ass as he ripped into her.
"NNNGGGHHH! NNNOOO! STOP! NO! I DIDN'T KNOW! I CAN'T STAND IT!" Cindy yelled, horrified, as pain slashed through her. She struggled wildly, but her father held her tight as Tom ravished her ass. "NNNNNNGGGH!"
"Hold still! Hold her, damnit! I'm in!" Tom shouted triumphantly. "Boy, is it hot! And tight! Hold on, honey, I'm fucking you now!" He began thrusting firmly into the quivering flesh, ignoring the girl's cries of anguish. He knew it hurt her, but he also knew that shortly it wouldn't, that she would start to enjoy it. Anyhow, he couldn't stop if he wanted to. His entire being was stuffed with lust, with the mad urge to cum, to spill his seed.
"Fuck him! Move your ass!" Bob commanded. He was holding Cindy firmly, his hands clamped around her breasts, and he massaged them roughly as she cried out in pain.
"NNNOOO! IT HURTS TOO MUCH!" Cindy wailed, wondering dimly through the tide of pain why she had wanted this. She shuddered, praying that it would end, that he would pull out of her before he killed her. She could feel the tissues tearing inside her, ripping from the unnatural stretching, and she moaned, tears trickling from her eyes.
"Relax," Angie whispered. "Don't tense up. It's worse if you don't relax." She was busily finger fucking the girl. She was aware that pain had momentarily overcome pleasure in the redhead, for her cunt was dry as a bone. Still she persisted, tweaking the girl's clit gently, speaking to her soothingly.
"Jesus! Loosen up!" Tom cried. "I'm gonna cum too quick, honey!" He stopped fucking for a moment, his breath coming in hard gasps as he fought for control.
"Hell, man! Just fuck her!" Bill grunted. He was squatting beside Sherry on the floor, one hand absently toying with the girl's pussy. "She'll come around."
"No! Please take it out," Cindy moaned hopefully. But Tom had started fucking again, slashing into her with long slow strokes, and she closed her eyes, resigning herself. Pain washed through her, leaving her sickened and weak, and she moved feebly, trying to get away despite Bob's restraining hands.
Angie noticed the change first. "She's getting wet!" she cried excitedly. "She's turning on! Fuck her hard! She's coming around." She plunged her fingers into the girl, frigging her violently.
Cindy groaned again, but this time the noise was different. Her body began to move, not away, but pressing towards Tom's prick, her buttocks churning gently as she began to fuck.
"YEAH! DO IT! HOT DAMN!" Tom exulted, feeling the girl move with him and pounding even more enthusiastically into her. "Finger fuck her, Angie! Make her cum!"
Cindy was really moving now, her plump buttocks shaking as she bucked up and down. Tom's cock zipped in and out of her anus, his balls smacking wetly against her upraised ass with each stroke. Her pussy was flowing freely, gushing over Angie's hand and dribbling down her legs, and she moaned in renewed lust.
"DO IT! I'M CUMMING! FUCK MY ASS! I LOVE IT!" the red head cried, her body shuddering all over.
"There she goes," Bill said admiringly. "And again! Damn, she can cum for hours once she starts!" He slid his finger into Sherry's twat, circling it around, screwing her as she moaned in pleasure.
"HERE IT COMES!" Tom yelled, grunting in pure relief as his semen began to pour from his cock, spurting into Cindy's tight ass in hot gobs, splattering into the dark passage in great gobbets of sticky white cream.
"OOOHHH! YES! DO IT! DO IT!" Cindy yelled as the sperm hit her bowels. Her entire body stiffened and spasmed, a gush of pussy cum spurting from her cunt onto Angie's hand. She groaned and slumped forward, Tom still in her ass, his fingers clutching at her sweating skin.
"God, what a ride," Tom grunted, falling heavily on top of Cindy. Both lay there for a moment, panting.
"Well," Bob said, looking at Tom and Cindy. "I still don't believe any of this. It's gotta be a dream. Things like this don't happen in real life." He looked at his daughter proudly, his eyes sliding over her firm body.
"If it's a dream, I don't want to ever wake up," Sherry said fervently. She squirmed happily under Bill's fingers, her cunt snapping at his hand. "This has got to be the best thing that's happened to me. In my whole life." She winked at her Dad as he pulled from Cindy's ass, wiping his stained cock.
"You said it, honey," Tom grinned. "I don't know how come we're this lucky, but I'm not complaining. This is the only way to go." He looked around at his friends and lovers, a smile on his face. "Fucking heaven. Just pure and simple fucking heaven."
