As its title suggests, in this book we are going to study the phenomena of father-daughter incest. Sexual affairs between fathers and their daughters are as old as time, and are one of the most common forms of incestuous relationships. The reasons, of course, are readily understandable. In nearly all societies, the historical function of the female has been that of sex and reproduction. From the earliest age, a girl is taught to flirt with her daddy and to exercise her wiles upon him, presumably as a form of practice to enable her to deal with other males in similar fashion when she becomes an adult. Since girls are naturally attracted to their fathers and often like to compete with their mother for the attentions of the male in the family, a father-daughter relationship often assumes a character that is quite seductive.
In dealing with the subject of father-daughter incest, many authorities have long assumed that such relationships are invariably instituted by the father. Of course, there are many reported cases where the father does take the initiative, and unfortunately father-daughter rape is not all that uncommon. However, it has only been in recent years that sociologists, sexologists and other experts have come to realize that the daughter is often the aggressor in such incestuous situations. It may be that the seductive daughter is largely a contemporary phenomena, but the fact remains that today it is often the girl who makes the first move.
There are various explanations for the seductive daughter syndrome. Today's young women are the first generation of females who can participate in sex without the overriding fear of pregnancy hovering in the background. Reliable birth control pills and devices are available, and abortion within certain limits has been legalized by a decision of the U.S. Supreme Court.
The elimination of pregnancy as a fear has had a profound effect of female sexuality. Today, a young woman can feel perfectly free to enjoy the type of sexual sex life once enjoyed exclusively by the male. At the same time, there is now an emphasis on the female's right to enjoy sex. In the not so distant past, it was widely thought that only the male could and should enjoy sex. As the saying went, "Sex is the price a woman pays for a happy home." And considering the lack of sexual knowledge that existed in those days and the lack of preliminary foreplay resulting there from, there was undoubtedly more than a little Trudi in the idea that sex was largely a masculine sport.
But of course the seductive daughter syndrome considerably pre-dates the Sexual Revolutions, and the natural father-daughter sexual attraction has only been reinforced by it. In this book we are going to examine the life of a young girl, Amy Henderson, and her seductive relationship with her father, a circus performer whom she adores first in her imagination and then in reality. The story is fictional but it parallels that of many reported real life cases, and we recommend this work to all serious students of the subject of father-daughter incest.
-THE PUBLISHER
CHAPTER ONE
Amy's pussy felt hot and itchy, and the cute twelve-year-old was thoroughly bored and restless. In recent weeks she had often thought of running away from the small Chicago apartment she shared with her mother. Her mother's angry words in their most recent quarrel still rang in her ears:
"I don't want you to ever mention your father's name again! Never!"
The divorce of her parents had been a bitter blow to the pretty youngster. Amy adored her handsome, well built father, a famed circus performer whose breathtaking feats always thrilled her and her various girl friends. In her daydreams she had often imagined what it would be like to take over her mother's role in, the house, and to even sleep with her father.
Amy knew only too well why her mother wanted to keep the two of them separated, and resented it although she realized that her mother had what she thought were her daughter's best interests in mind. For some months the precocious girl had been aware of, and secretly thrilled by, her father's growing awareness of her developing young body. She made no attempt to resist or discourage his attentions. In fact, quite the opposite was the case. She had been quite seductive and rather liked to think of herself as a real life Lolita.
The cute young girl squirmed as she recalled the frequent spankings her father had administered. She was bright enough to realize that the spankings really had very little to do with discipline. They were in fact simply excuses for her father to see and touch her satiny young feminine body. But she had never once complained, for in fact she simply loved having her father's hand in contact with her tender, bare bottom. How hot she would become after a few spanks!
And in recent months her father had instituted the practice of "kissing it better" afterwards. A lingering kiss on each hot bottom cheek as she stood squirming in front of him with her dress pulled up and panties still down! A little girl friend to whom she had confessed the practice nearly swooned, and repeatedly told her how lucky she was.
But it was one of those kiss-it-better scenes that had been interrupted by her mother, and that had been one of the immediate causes of her parents' divorce. The decree awarding Amy's custody to her mother and severely restricting her father's visitation rights had been entered three months ago, and the young girl was beginning to find life with her mother intolerable.
Why not run away and join her father with the circus in Florida? At first the thought had only been an idle daydream, but it was becoming more appealing with each passing day. It would really be quite easy. She would simply pretend to go to school one morning....
"Amy!"
John Robert Henderson was clearly flabbergasted at finding his pretty twelve-year-old daughter standing right in front of him.
"Hi, daddy," Amy spoke up, flashing him an adoring smile and jumping up to kiss him on the cheek.
"Amy, does your mother know you're here?" John Robert blurted out, still reeling from the shock.
"Not yet," Amy replied, looking around the trailer park which she hoped would become her new home.
"Well, let's go inside," her father said. "I never dreamed you would...."
The air conditioned trailer provided instant relief from the hot Florida sun.
"Mmmm, this is nice!" Amy remarked as she glanced at the interior of her father's lavishly furnished trailer home. "You will let me stay here, won't you?"
"Amy, let me look at you," John Robert said, taking her by the shoulders and directing her to stand back.
Amy squirmed girlishly as she stood for inspection. She had worn her prettiest floral print dress. One that ended several inches above her nicely rounded knees and revealed shapely young legs adorned by a pair of tan pantyhose that had been quietly borrowed from her mother. She was wearing her long blonde hair straight rather than in pigtails to make herself look older, as she was vitally concerned that she would look too young.
"You've grown!" John Robert remarked, sitting down on a built-in couch that extended along one wall of the trailer. "I can't believe you're here!"
As she had often done in the past, Amy did not hesitate to sit down on her father's lap. Her cheeks-were slightly flushed and the cute youngster made no attempt to control her skirt. "Bet you feel like spanking me?" she asked in a playfully teasing voice.
"Sure do!" John Robert admitted. His youthful daughter's appealing form was already beginning to have its effect on him, and he could feel the pleasant stirrings of a developing erection.
Amy slipped one arm around his muscular shoulders and kissed him firmly on the mouth in a fashion that could only be interpreted as provocative. "As long as I can live with you, daddy, you can spank me every day if you like!" she told him, kissing him again before he could reply. "But you have to promise to kiss it better afterward!"
John Robert placed one hand on his daughter's nylon-clad knee, and returned her kiss. "Okay, baby!" he agreed. "That's a deal!" Tantalized by his daughter's wriggling, soft, feminine body, the athletic circus performer found himself with a rapidly developing, pulsating erection that grew right out of his shorts and pressed against his thin slacks. The sudden, compelling urgency for his own daughter shocked and disturbed him, and he found himself struggling to maintain his self-control.
Squirming cutely on her daddy's lap, Amy suddenly became aware of that rock hard lump in his slacks. The size and hardness nearly took her breath away! To her knowledge she had never produced that effect on him before, and the eager and inquisitive youngster could not resist cupping a hand over that handsome bulge.
"Oooooh, daddy!" Amy gasped, her pink lips forming a wide oval and a look of rapture coming into her eyes. Her hand squeezed tightly against the virile bulge.
"Amy, I don't ... Let's cool it...." John Robert found himself tom between duty and desire.
"Why do you think I came here, daddy?" Amy burst out excitedly. "I'm a big girl now! I don't want to be a virgin any more!" Kissing her father hard on the mouth, the cute young blonde provocatively drew her floral print dress back to reveal the dark body sheath of her pantyhose and a pair of tiny turquoise bikini panties.
The enticing display abruptly ended John Robert's resistance. His rock hard penis pounding urgently, he ran his hands over the front of her dress to explore her nicely developing young breasts.
"Undress me, daddy!" Amy begged. "Please, I want you to! Go ahead! I'll never tell!"
John Robert could not argue with his seductive daughter. "Okay, honey," he agreed, a catch in his voice. Without further ado, the highly aroused man began undoing his daughter's dress.
"Oooooh!" Amy nearly fainted when she suddenly realized that she had actually seduced her own father! It had all been so easy! In the past it had only been a daydream, not something that would really happen.
Oh, I'm the luckiest girl in the world, the excited girl told herself. Oh, my, I never dreamed that daddy really would do it! Oh, my, I can't believe it! Oh, I'm getting scared! It'll hurt! It'll hurt something awful! But I don't care if it kills me! I just have to go through with it, I just have to!
Moments later Amy's floral print dress was lying on the floor, and the blushing, squirming youngster was seated on her father's lap attired only in a clinging pair of tan pantyhose and bikini panties. John Robert's tongue skimmed lightly over his lips as he gazed intently at his young daughter's budding breasts. The two cute mounds of satiny smooth girl flesh were capped with two bright strawberries. The provocative sight of youthful feminine allure had an almost blinding effect on him, and his hand quickly encircled one velvety globe.
"Ooooh, daddy! Oooooooh!" Amy gasped, shivers racing through her entire body as she felt her father's rough masculine hand kneading and massaging her sensitive breasts. "Do you ... do you like them?" she asked in a slightly breathless voice.
"They're great, honey, great!" John Robert assured her. "And they're gonna' get better, too!"
Wriggling with a mixture of excitement and apprehension, Amy clung to the masculine bulge in her father's slacks. The thought that that big thing was soon going to be in her little box was almost petrifying!
"Let's get these off, too!" John Robert suggested, obviously referring to her little turquoise panties.
Blushing prettily, Amy lifted her rotund bottom slightly as her father hooked his fingers into the waistband of her little panties and peeled them down, extricating them first from one small foot and then the other. Her formfitting pantyhose permitted an enticing glimpse of her lightly furred pussy.
"Oh, daddy, I just can't believe you're Amy purred dreamily, closing her eyes and leaving the sentence unfinished.
His masculine fingers brushing against her sleek, warm flesh, John Robert began peeling down her one remaining garment. Feeling fully exposed and naughtily naked, Amy cooperated as tan nylon departed from white flesh. She could see her father's eyes light up with masculine desire and interest as he gazed at her bright pink jewel and the light growth of fluffy hair that signalled the advent of puberty.
Allowing the pantyhose to drop to the floor, John Robert stared avidly at his young daughter's naked body. No man could resist something like that, he told himself, as he drank in the alluring combination of milky white flesh, bright pink tits and glittering feminine gash. His hands quickly began roaming all over, massaging her breasts and silken inner thighs and intimately touching and stroking her coral treasure.
"Ooooh, daddy, oooooh!" Amy exclaimed, wiggling girlishly as masculine hands touched her in new, thrilling ways for the first time in her life. Goose bumps appeared all over her vibrant young body and ice cold shiver repeatedly ran down her spine. "Oh, daddy, take your clothes off, too!" the excited youngster suggested. "I want to see your...."
"Okay," John Robert hastily agreed. Lifting his daughter, he stood up and stretched her out on the couch.
Not bothering to cover her body and wriggling with coital movements, Amy excitedly watched her father starting to disrobe. The totally inexperienced girl had never seen an erect penis in her life, and was fairly bursting with a mixture of curiosity and excitement. Oh, boy, am I glad I ran away, she told herself. I just can't wait to see IT!
Amy's sleek, smooth thighs were lying lewdly open, and John Robert's eyes were glued on his daughter's petulant cuntal lips as he hastily peeled off his clothes. Lowering and quickly stepping out of his slacks, he discarded his shorts and tossed them aside.
"OOOOH!" Amy gasped as she caught sight of her father's crisply erect penis. Capped by a magnificent mushroom-shaped crown, the purplish-hued, thick masculine harpoon extended a full eight inches from tip to base, where two bright red sacs swung loosely downward. It's huge! I can't believe it, the astonished young girl told herself. My God! I never dreamed it would be THAT big! The thought of having something that big in her little tunnel was really scary.
"Oh, daddy, I can't believe it's that big!" Amy exclaimed when she had caught her breath. Her eyes wide, the cute young blonde squirmed like a worm as she gazed at her father's massive phallus.
"You want it big, honey!" John Robert assured her as he finished peeling off his clothing.
"But it'll hurt! It'll hurt something awful!" Amy protested, unable to remove her fascinated gaze from the awesome masculine tower.
"A little at first," John Robert told her. "But you'll get used to it! I bet you even come the first time!"
"Oh, daddy, I'm so scared!" Amy burst out as the older man stretched out beside her on the couch. The electrifying contact of two naked bodies meeting one another sent shivers racing through her. Turning on her side and throwing one smooth leg over him, Amy slipped her arms around her father's neck and kissed him hard on the mouth. She could feel his hairy chest pressing against her ripe young breasts and suddenly felt his steel-hard cock pressing against her smooth tummy. Oh, did it ever feel hard and powerful!
"Don't be scared!" John Robert told her as their lips separated briefly. "I'll take my time and get you all ready for it! Now, hold it in your hand!" For a moment, Amy thought she was too scared to, but her small hand worked downward and slowly encircled the rock hard, throbbing masculine pleasure weapon.
"OOOOOH!" the inexperienced girl gasped as she felt the bone hard but astonishingly sleek slab of meat. "Oh, my gosh! Oh, daddy! Is it all right? I mean, can I hold it?"
"Hold it, squeeze it, do anything you like!" John Robert instructed. "Go ahead, you won't hurt it!"
"Okay," Amy agreed. The contact of that unbelievably rigid, powerful masculine tool made her feel deliciously warm and wet between the legs, and the excited young girl snuggled closer to her father's hard, athletic body. "Oh, daddy, it's so thrilling! Oh, I love it!"
With his daughter's small hand playing with his madly pulsating prick, John Robert abruptly buried his face in the cleavage between her breasts and turned his head from side to side to enjoy the contact with her pink nipples and sleek flesh.
"Ooooh, daddy!" Amy gasped, wriggling with delight at her father's intimate caresses. Her busy little hand repeatedly moved up and down his elongated prick, curiously feeling every ridge and bulge and thrilling to the raw power implicit in that pounding muscle. The idea of having all of that meat between her legs was almost terrifying, yet at the same time she knew that she absolutely had to have it!
John Robert began kissing his daughter's budding breasts all over, quickly alternating from one to the other. His mouth formed into an oval, he sucked first one nipple and then the other into his mouth and went to work with his tongue.
"Oh, daddy, oh my! I've never felt like this!" Amy cried out, gasping and arching her back sharply as the intimate caresses sent chills racing through her body. "Oh, wow! I can't believe it! Oh, my! Oh, you really know how...."
Tantalized by her father's expert caresses, Amy's vibrant young tits quickly became taut with feminine erectness. Breathless and squirming, Amy excitedly bit her lip as electric sparks seemed to ignite in her tense nipples and send pleasant shockwaves throughout her body. Her eyes were becoming slightly glazed and she was beginning to have difficulty controlling her thoughts.
"Oh, daddy, I'm so ... It feels so ... Oh, my!" the cute young blonde repeatedly exclaimed, beginning sentences but leaving them unfinished. "It feels so good! So good! Ooh! Oh, my! Ooooh!" As he orally caressed his daughter's taut young breasts, John Robert slowly worked his hand up her sleek inner thighs to her glistening little pussy. He could feel her entire body shiver as his fingers came into contact with her puffy outer labia and brushed against the light crop of fleece surrounding it. Slowly, he poked his finger between the outer folds and into the wet wonderland.
"OOOOH! Oh, daddy!" Amy cried out in an excited, quite breathless voice. "Oh, my! No one has ever ... Oooooh! Oh, it feels sooooo good!" John Robert's finger began probing inside the delicious feminine waterfall, brushing against her clitoris and probing into her vaginal orifice. Her hymen was still intact. Feminine honey bubbled up and lubricated his finger as the excited girl squirmed with sensuous movements of her hips and pelvis. With his lips and tongue busily caressing her taut breasts, John Robert began fingerfucking his young daughter to prepare her for the defloration to follow.
"Oh, daddy, I'm getting so hot and itchy!" Amy exclaimed. "My pussy feels so ... so hot! Oh, my! Ooooh!" The breathless young girl excitedly held her father's rigid penis in her soft hand, squeezing and yanking repeatedly on it.
As Amy wriggled around on the couch with kittenish movements, John Robert began moving his head downward from her tautly swollen breasts, covering her smooth tummy with warm kisses as he moved toward her feminine temple.
"Oh, daddy, what are you doing?" Amy asked curiously. "You're not...."
With his chin brushing against the light harvest of fleece, John Robert used the fingers of both hands to separate her outer labia. The two plump, brightly coral folds came apart with a juicy squishing sound, and the aroused man found himself gazing at a delicious expanse of pink, watery feminine meat.
"Oh, daddy, what...." Amy squirmed with confusion and excitement. "What...."
"Any man would love to eat you, honey!" John Robert told his nymphet daughter as he gazed at her virginal cunny.
"W-what?" Amy asked. The aroused girl was sensuously running her hands over her lust-inflamed breasts, molding and massaging them with vigorous squeezes.
Without further ado, John Robert impulsively buried his face in his daughter's deliciously wet pussy!
"OOOOH!" Amy gasped with shock and delight. He's actually doing it! "Oh, my! Ooooh! Daddy! Ooooh, daddy!"
Moving into a kneeling position between his young daughter's outspread legs, John Robert pressed his lips between her outer labia and extended his tongue into the wet feminine pool. The close-up position obscured his vision and he simply had to feel his way with his tongue, while at the same time drinking in her warm feminine soup.
"Oh, daddy, oh my goodness! Oh, daddy, it feels soooo goooood!" Amy blurted out breathlessly as she felt her father's extended tongue probing her virginal interior. The excited young girl could not hold still for a second and, hooking her bare legs over her father's shoulders, allowed them to dangle down his back. "Oh, it feels soooo good! Oooh! Ooooh, my! I never thought ... Oh, daddy, my pussy's so hot! So hot! So very ... Ooooh! Ooooooh!"
Swimming in the delightfully warm feminine channel, John Robert's probing tongue soon found his young daughter's tiny clitoris.
"OOOOOOOH!" Amy squealed as if stung by a bee as her father's tongue flicked against her diminutive little button. Her entire body jerked and her thighs tightened their grip on his neck. "Oh, daddy! I can't believe it! Oh, my! Oooh, my! Gee, I can't ... Oh, I'm so hot and bothered! Oooooh! Oh, I don't deserve this! Ooooh! Oooooh, my!"
John Robert began concentrating all his attention on his daughter's magic button, flicking and stabbing his tongue against it and even trying to suck it completely into his mouth. The ultra-sensitive little bud twitched spasmodically in response to his intimate caresses, and he could feel her entire body jerking as if electric shocks were being administered. It was instantly apparent that the virginal girl possessed a highly erotic personality, and was already capable of a response level greater than many adult women.
"Ooooh! Oh, daddy! I'm so hot! So hot!" Amy exclaimed between loud gasps of pleasure. "You're driving me crazy! Oh, my! I can feel your tongue ... Oh, it's so ... Oh, my!"
The young girl's tiny love button quickly became taut with sexual tension, and the hotly ticklish sensations it was experiencing began radiating throughout her entire body. Breathless and thrusting her hips back and forth, Amy ran he hands through her breasts as she arched her bact ' and bit her lip to keep from crying out. Tht distraught girl was sopping wet between the leg and the slurping sounds from John Robert's busy mouth were clearly audible to both of them.
"OH, DADDY, FUCK ME!! FUCK ME!!" Amy almost screamed at her father as her sexual and emotional torment got the best of her. "FUCK ME! I DON'T WANT TO BE A VIRGIN ANY MORE!!"
More than a little surprised by his daughter's almost hysterical cries, John Robert drew back and paused to wipe his mouth with the back of his hand. Amy stared with desire at his lust-bloated, hotly throbbing penis.
"Fuck me, daddy! Fuck me!" the excited youngster demanded. "My pussy's so hot! I just have to have it in me! Oh, please! I don't want to j be a virgin any more!"
"Okay, honey, okay!" John Robert reassured her. "Don't worry, you're gonna' get fucked alright!"
"Oh, come on, daddy! Get it in me! I want t get it over with! The suspense is killing m; Please!" Amy begged in a completely distraught fashion. "Please, don't make me wait any longer!'
" As John Robert stretched out astride his young daughter's naked body on his knees and elbows, Amy excited grabbed his hotly swollen cock to guide it in the right direction. The plum-shaped head brushed against her wet outer lips, and the contact of bare masculine and feminine meat sent shivers through both their bodies. John Robert moved forward with a restrained thrust and slipped the crown of his rampant prick between the succulent, plump labia.
"Ooooh! Oooooh!" Amy gasped in anticipation as she awaited her defloration with growing feelings of excitement and fear. "Ooooh, daddy!"
"It's gonna' huft a little!" John Robert warned the anxious girl.
"I don't care! I don't care!" Amy hastily replied. "Go on! Break it, daddy! Break it!" Her ) warm bare arms and legs were wrapped around him, and she was urging him onward with every fiber of her being, i Pinning his young daughter beneath him, John Robert paused and then thrust forward with a powerful plunge. Both of them could feel the ripping sensation as his marauding penis plunged 'victoriously through her yielding hymen.
"OWWWW!" Amy shrieked with pain as her father's magnificent sword destroyed her virginity with one swift, lightning-like thrust. Before the young girl fully realized what had happened, her pink tunnel was suddenly dilated with hot, hard masculine meat! "Owwww! Oh, my God! Owww! Oooooooh!"
Their sexual organs fully united, John Robert lay triumphantly on top of his voluptuous young daughter. "It won't hurt long!" he assured her. "Just you wait and see!"
"Oh, my, daddy! Oh, my!" Amy gasped as the initial pain of her defloration quickly began to recede. "Oh, my, it's so big! Oh, it feels so hard and big inside me! It doesn't hurt so much now!"
"Just relax and you'll enjoy it!" John Robert reassured the breathless girl. He began gliding back and forth with deliberately restrained motions.
"Tell me what to do!" Amy pleaded. "Please! Oh, please!" The excited girl kept all four limbs wrapped tightly around her father's hard, athletic body.
"Just wiggle your little ass, honey!" John Robert instructed. "That's the way!"
"Oh, daddy, it feels so good!" Amy exclaimed. "So good! Oh, I'm so glad you broke my cherry!" With his daughter's small, soft body wriggling under him, John Robert pumped back and forth in a firm but controlled manner. Amy's little tunnel felt exquisitely tight but was sufficiently lubricated to make the friction between their sexual organs quite pleasant. Although her father's pumping motions seemed quite mysterious to her at first, the inexperienced young girl quickly caught on to the rhythm and began moving her hips around with movements that coordinated with her father's efforts.
"Oh, daddy, it feels soooo good!" the breathless young girl told him. "Do you like my pussy? Do you?"
"Yeah, great! Great!" John Robert replied. "Really tight and nice!"
The athletic circus performer gradually increased the cadence, thrusting back and forth with virile strokes that penetrated deep into his young daughter's succulent, clinging box. Amy kept pace with him, arching her back and lifting her cute bottom off the couch to meet his every thrust. Her fingernails were digging into his back and her smooth legs were coiled tightly around him, and her taut nipples were scraping against his bare chest.
Feeling small and helpless and submissive under her father's magnificent physique, Amy was in heaven. I have to be the luckiest girl in the world, she ecstatically told herself. Oh, I'm so glad it's daddy who broke my cherry! I'll bet he'll fuck me every day from now on! Oh, it's wonderful to have all that meat between my legs! Now I feel like a woman! Oh, it's so big it hurts but I love it!
"That's the way, baby!" John Robert encouraged the breathless, squirming girl beneath him. "Just shake your little ass for your daddy! That's the way! Oh, boy that feels good, honey! Your old man was really horny!"
As the pace developed, Amy wiggled and swung her pretty bottom around with a speed and dexterity that at times dismayed her father. There was no doubt that she was a natural sexpot! Along with the swaying, twisting undulations of her rotund, girlishly full posterior, there were pelvic contractions that seemed to grab and snap at her father's lust-bloated cock each time it thrust deep into her juicy love tunnel.
"Oh, daddy, this is heaven!" Amy told him although she was almost too breathless to get the words out distinctly. "Oh, I love it! It feels wonderful! Oh, my pussy feels so hot! So hot! And your prick feels so big and hard!"
John Robert thrust back and forth at a continually accelerating tempo. His pounding, blood-filled penis was throbbing and itching feverishly as it rammed back and forth inside the meaty, wet channel, and he could feel his young daughter's entire body responding exuberantly to her sexual initiation. Each time he drew back until just the crown of his masculine weapon was inside her pussy, she lifted her bottom several inches off the couch and eagerly awaited his next assault.
"Harder, daddy! Harder! Faster!" Amy pleaded as the burning, itching sensation in her wet cunt began to reach almost unbearable proportions. "Harder! Fuck me harder! I don't care if it hurts! Harder! Oh, please! Pleeeeese!"
"Okay, baby, if that's what you want!" John Robert replied. The older man immediately stepped up the tempo by several degrees.
"Harder! Harder! Harder!" Amy pleaded. "Hurt me! Hurt me! Oh, I have to have it!"
John Robert began plunging back and forth with hard, almost brutal, strokes that drove his madly pounding prick all the way into the cervix. After each forward thrust he drew back just as far as he possibly could and slammed forward with all his might, throwing his weight down completely on her small feminine body.
"OOOOH! OOOOH! OOOOOH!" Amy screamed with a mixture of surprise, excitement, discomfort and sheer jubilation each time her father nearly crushed her small form beneath him.
The cute twelve-year-old had never experienced anything so exhilarating or wildly mind-blowing! "OH, HARDER! HARDER! HARDER! OH, MY! OOOOOH!"
With his wildly pulsating masculine tool simply aching for release, John Robert drove back and forth with jackhammer-like thrusts that contained all the power his well muscled body could muster. Despite the relentless pounding that she was absorbing, Amy bravely managed to elevate her cute bottom just in time for the next assault. The pretty youngster was holding on with both arms and legs in a barnacle that would not let go no matter what. Totally caught up in the raw physical pleasures of the moment, the two of them struggled wildly on the small trailer couch.
"Fuck me harder! Fuck me harder!" Amy hoarsely demanded in a strained, distraught voice. "Harder! Harder! I'm going out of my mind! Oh, God! Harder!"
By this time her steaming young cunt was a pressure cooker on the verge of exploding. Hot, pungent feminine oils were bubbling up repeatedly from their secret inner springs, and the walls of her vagina felt as hot as an autumn bonfire. Moreover, her father's rapidly thrusting penis constantly scraped against her twitching clitoris, creating frantically itching sensations which left the breathless young nymphet on the verge of hysteria.
"Harder! Oh, daddy! Harder! Fuck me harder!" Amy repeatedly begged although her passionate gasps and labored breathing made it difficult to get the words out. "Harder! Harder!" Oh, I'm in heaven, she repeatedly told herself. Oh, I'll never be the same after this! Oh, I never dreamed it would be like this!
"Come, baby! Come! You can make it!" John Robert encouraged his distraught daughter as he rammed and slammed back and forth on top of her.
"OOOOH! OOOOOH! THIS IS DRIVING ME ... OOOOH! OOOOOH!" Amy found herself completely overwhelmed by the rich harvest of sensual pleasures that she was experiencing for the first time in her life. Her father was right. She was going to come!
John Robert repeatedly thrust forward with punishing strokes that drove his hotly swollen cock all the way into his young daughter's boiling feminine cauldron. Although each almost brutal thrust nearly crushed all the air from her lungs, Amy held on for dear life. Both of them could feel the spasmodic convulsions that were beginning to afflict her sweetly tortured young cunt, and the cute blonde dug her fingernails deep into her father's back in a purely reflexive grasping action.
"OOOOH! OOOOOH! AHHHHHH! OHHHHHHH!" Amy's excited cries were becoming totally distraught and mostly incoherent.
The bonfire in the young girl's overheated cunt had assumed the proportions of a roaring forest fire that was burning completely out of control, and her tormented clitoris felt like a stick of dynamite that was about to explode. Her mind was reeling from the emotional and physical turmoil she was enduring, and she had completely lost all power of reason. Her father's heavily muscled body was crushing her, completely conquering her, and giving her no choice but to surrender to the rapture of complete fulfillment.
"OOOOH! AHHHH! OOOOOOH! I'M CUM...." Amy rasped in an almost choking voice. "OOOOOOOOH!"
Aware of his daughter's total surrender, John Robert slammed forward with all his might and exploded like a cannon! Hot masculine lava cascaded into the young girl's hungry cunt in voluminous, repeated spurts just in time to serve as the trigger for her own sexual explosion. Amy screamed at the top of her lungs as the first wave of her orgasmic convulsions took command of her young body, and left her totally in the throes of the delicious spasms that followed.
"OOOOH! OOOOOH! AHHHHH! THIS IS TOO ... I CAN'T BELIEVE ... OOOOOOOOH! OH, MY!" Amy's voice reflected her sexual hysteria.
The breathless pair collapsed in a heap on the couch and waited for their climactic convulsions to subside. John Robert was in no hurry to dismount from his daughter's soft, velvety body, and the two of them lay with their organs soaking pleasantly together. Stretched out beneath her father's muscular body and fighting to regain her breath, Amy was just sure that she had died and gone to heaven.
"Thank you for breaking my cherry, daddy!" the cute twelve-year-old gratefully told her father when she had recovered enough to speak.
"Sure, baby, sure," John Robert replied, stroking her long blonde hair affectionately.
"I want to stay with you forever, daddy," Amy told him. "Can I? Can I, please?"
John Robert slowly dismounted from his pretty daughter's supine form. The star circus performer was beginning to regain his sanity. "Far as I'm concerned, you can," he replied. "But that court order gives custody to your mother, and she's going to be putting up a fight to get you back."
"But, daddy, I want to stay with you," Amy protested. "You know how I love you and the circus...."
"You can stay, but I'm warning you that any day she'll be sending the sheriff around with a court order to take you back," John Robert explained.
That night Amy and her father shared the double bed at the rear of his trailer, and the cute twelve-year-old fell asleep with one hand clutching his penis as a security device.
CHAPTER TWO
The next day Amy attended a performance of the circus with her father, and sat quietly watching in the bleachers taking in all the sights. She had always loved the circus, particularly the animals, but also the colorful costumes, the bright lights and the clowns and their stunts. She was proud of her father when he was introduced as the circus' top aerialist, but as usual her heart was in her throat as she watched his daring performances on the high wires. Afterwards, she applauded louder than anyone and smiled as her father winked at her.
Following the performance, the two of them went shopping. Amy had left almost all of her possessions at home, and as a result the two of them spent some time assembling a new wardrobe for her. She was quite appreciative of the fact that her father allowed her to select the more adult styles.
It was late in the evening when they returned to her father's trailer. As Amy unwrapped her new items of apparel and found places to store them, John Robert relaxed in front of the small color television. When she had finished putting away her things, Amy took a shower and put on her new light pink baby doll pajamas.
"Wow!" John Robert whistled appreciatively as he caught sight of his cute daughter in the skimpy nightwear.
"Like them, daddy?" Amy asked, turning as if she were a model. The diaphanous garments left her bright nipples and peach fuzz pussy hair on full display.
"Sure do!" John Robert admitted.
With a contented look on her face, Amy seated herself on her father's lap. She was wearing her long blonde hair tied with a single braid at the nape of her neck, and looked and smelled freshly scrubbed from her shower. Her very presence was enough to put thoughts in her father's head.
"I want to do something to repay you for something you did yesterday!" Amy told him. "Okay?"
"Sure, suit yourself," he replied.
Feeling quite bold and venturesome, Amy slipped to her knees before her father's seated figure. Her cheeks became prettily flushed as she gazed at the front of his slacks, and the cute youngster batted her eyes flirtatiously at her father as she reached for his fly with both hands. John Robert was not the least surprised by his daughter's boldness, and hadn't the least intention of stopping her.
Amy pulled his zipper down and spread his fly open with her small, nimble fingers. Reaching into his shorts, she extracted his sleek, bright red cock and held it up at a forty five degree angle. Feeling quite daring, the young girl quickly leaned forward and slipped her bright pink lips over the handsome crown.
"Ooooh!" John Robert gasped and caught his breath sharply as the moist sweetness of his young daughter's mouth suddenly assaulted him.
Quickly realizing that her father had no intention of stopping her, Amy quickly went to work simultaneously stroking with one soft hand and sucking with her mouth. The inexperienced young girl knew very little about fellatio. She and her young girl friends considered oral sex a highly sophisticated activity enjoyed principally by movie stars and other celebrities, and for that reason alone it had a strong fascination for her. Moreover, she had heard that men were absolutely enchanted by girls who went down for them, and hoped to cement her relationship with her father all the more by that approach.
"Mmmm, that feels good, honey!" John Robert announced, leaning back to thoroughly enjoy being eaten by his pretty young daughter.
Doubly tantalized by Amy's busy mouth and hand, his supple prick quickly began to expand and harden. Her cheeks collapsing inward, Amy sucked with an audible sound while at the same time twirling her little tongue around with rapid, highly teasing movements. Her small, soft hand stroked and pulled and yanked with an intuitive expertness that was as gratifying as it was surprising. It was but a few moments before John Robert possessed a rock hard erection and young Amy found herself with a real mouthful of cock!
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" the excited youngster smacked her lips and wriggled naughtily at her accomplishment. I never realized it was this big, she told herself in a thrilled voice as she found her jaws pried far apart by the thick hunk of male meat. Her salivary glands were working overtime, filling her mouth with saliva and forcing her to swallow with clearly audible gulps. I wonder how much of it I can get into my mouth! It's so big I'm afraid I'll choke!
"Mmmm, wow, you really know how to take care of your old man, honey!" John Robert told her, his slightly strained voice reflecting the sexual tension that his daughter's pretty mouth had induced.
Amy's pussy felt sticky and moist, and the excited girl running one hand between her legs to console herself. Working the massive crown and another inch or so of the trunk between her teeth, she turned her head to the right until her cheek was bulging outward and then slowly moved her head in the opposite direction to enjoy the effect of oral penetration at various angles. She could tell from her father's gasps and tense body that he was thoroughly pleased by her initial efforts as a fellatrix.
"Oh, wow!" John Robert remarked as he watched his pretty daughter's cheeks bulging with his throbbing cock, while the satiny wet inner lining of her cheeks brushed provocatively against his swollen penis. "That's the way, baby!" he told her, patting her blonde head.
Pausing to swallow her saliva with a loud gulp, Amy daringly decided to get just as much of her father's handsome cock into her mouth as she possibly could. The eager youngster would have loved to have gotten all eight inches of it into her mouth, but she realized that that was impossible. Taking a moment to get up her nerve, she began working more and more of it into her mouth. The sleek crown scraped against the roof of her mouth as she slowly devoured the hotly pounding masculine pleasure weapon.
"What are you doing? Crying out loud! That's a circus act itself!" John Robert exclaimed excitedly as he watched more and more of his blood-gorged cock disappearing into his young daughter's delectably wet mouth.
"Mmmm! Mmmmm!" Amy moaned with a mixture of excitement and discomfort as she voluntarily impaled her pretty mouth on her father's magnificent joystick. Her cheeks were hotly flushed and her eyes were blissfully closed, and she could not keep her hands off her tingling breasts and itching pussy. She pulled her tiny pajama pants down out of the way, and quickly slipped a finger into her wet groove.
"Come on, you're going to choke on it if you don't watch out," John Robert cautioned his daughter as she continued ingesting his hotly swollen prick. "Even the circus sword swallower can't....
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" Amy groaned as she felt her father's penile crown nearly in her throat. It was the deepest penetration she could achieve and the squirming nymphet was rather proud of what she had achieved. What was better, she could tell that her father was simply enthralled by his daughter's accomplishments as a novice fellatrix! Daddy wasn't going to throw her out and ship her back to mother after this!!
"Oh, wow, baby! You really know how to turn your old man on!" John Robert told her. His legs were hooked around his daughter's kneeling form, and he was running his hands through her golden hair.
Tickling her twitching clittie with a busy finger, Amy began sucking noisily on her father's madly throbbing prick. Her blonde head began bobbing up and down in his lap as she started using her wet mouth as a substitute vagina. Her salivary glands became even more active, forcing her to pause every so often to swallow loudly before resuming with scarcely a moment's hesitation. Her father's grunts and jerking pelvis told her what effect she was having on him.
Amy's blonde head bobbed repeatedly up and down on the savagely pounding masculine member, while little animal-like sounds that mixed pleasure with discomfort emerged from her mouth. Teasing her own magic button with her finger, the cute youngster squirmed and wriggled with sensuous movements as her dripping pussy began to heat up and stew with erotic desires that recalled yesterday's delicious fulfillment.
"Oh, jeez, honey, this is great!" John Robert spoke in an agitated voice. "Just great! Perfect!" The highly aroused man was thrusting his pelvis with quick, jerky movements, and his breathing was quite irregular and punctuated with grunts and sighs of unmistakable pleasure.
Her jaws becoming quite tired from being forced so far apart, Amy slowly drew back until just the tip of her father's gleaming wet prick was in her mouth and paused to rest for a moment. "Oh, daddy, you got the greatest prick in the whole world!" the pretty blonde told her father, looking up at him with bright, adoring eyes. The cute nymphet kept the tip of his penis in her mouth and nibbled with her lips even as she spoke. "I just love it! I'd love to eat it and suck it forever! I'll bet I could just live on it!"
John Robert didn't know quite what to say to his sexy young daughter, but he wasn't about to say anything to discourage the eager fellatrix. Tantalized by his daughter's delicious mouth and busy tongue, his rampant penis was pounding with an intensity that blotted out all reason and left him hopelessly trapped by the lewd pleasures he was enjoying.
Catching her breath and resting before resuming, Amy nibbled constantly on the velvety sleek, wet crown and occasionally swiped her tongue across it. "Oh, I just want to eat it and eat it and eat it!" she purred in a dreamy voice. "It's the prick that broke my cherry and I just love it! Oh, how I love it!" Holding the wet trunk in one small hand, the eager youngster planted a series of moist, adoring kisses all over the slippery head.
Without further ado, the cute blonde nymphet plunged her mouth down over her father's rock hard cock and eagerly began sucking on it once again. With her golden head bobbing up and down in his lap, she repeatedly plunged her mouth down just as far as she could before drawing back until just the tip was between her lips. Her cheeks were drawn inward and the noisy sucking sounds could be heard throughout the trailer.
"Oh, wow, honey, you don't know what this does for a man!" John Robert remarked to his precocious daughter as he found himself enduring the sweet anguish of extended fellatio. "Oh, my! Jeez! Oh, my God! You're driving me right out of my skull!"
As the furiously tickling and pounding sensations in his aching masculine lance began to approach the limits of his endurance, the muscular aerialist thrust his pelvis back and forth with vigorous coital movements. His eyes were glued on his daughter's blonde head as he intently watched his gleaming red cock alternately disappearing and reappearing in the young girl's tantalizing oral cavity.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" Amy groaned and moaned as she eagerly fellated her father. For the first time the inexperienced girl was beginning to worry and fret about the inevitable geyser that would erupt if she persisted. What would it taste like? Could she handle it? Would she choke on it? What if she didn't like it? Was she supposed to take it in her mouth or would it be all right to pull away at the last second? The last thing she wanted to do in the world was to disappoint her father, but her confidence did not match her enthusiasm.
"I can't take any more of this, honey!" John Robert announced in a voice that reflected his sexual torment.
Before Amy realized what he was doing, he clasped her golden head in a firm grip and began forcibly moving it up and down in her lap, plunging her mouth down far over his furiously pounding harpoon!
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" Amy moaned. Oh, my! He's not giving me any choice! Oh, I'll just have to take it! Oh, I'm scared! I'm going to choke! Oh, my! The tormented girl frantically played with her highly charged clitoris and repeatedly jammed her fingers into her vaginal orifice to console her overheated and dripping pussy.
Totally entrapped by the lustful pleasures he was enjoying, John Robert rapidly plunged his young daughter's yielding head up and down on his by now completely rampant penis. Rising right up out of his seat, he suddenly exploded with all the full fury of a violent orgasm! As the first blast of masculine cream hit the roof of her mouth and ricocheted in every direction, Amy's blonde head instinctively snapped back but her father caught her and refused to allow her to escape the onslaught.
"MMMMM!!! Mmmmmmmm!" Given no choice in the matter, Amy suddenly found herself gargling and half-choking on a complete mouth full of thick, murky masculine lava. For a few moments, the struggling and breathless girl was just positive she was going to strangle right then and there! But after a couple of big gulps, the situation quickly improved and the novice fellatrix found herself thoroughly enjoying the tangy, virile taste of her father's fresh semen.
Oh, my! Oh, my! I guess I'm going to be okay, she told herself. Mmmmm, it tastes good! Delicious! Really creamy! Smacking her lips on the plentiful banquet of masculine cream, the highly agitated young girl rapidly fingered herself to a delightful clitoral orgasm that left her shaking all over. Hot gushes of feminine honey foamed out of her drooling pussy, and over her fingers and down her inner thighs.
"Oh, wow!" John Robert uttered an exclamation of sheer relief as he dropped back down into his seat.
Thoroughly enjoying the spasms of her manual orgasm, Amy did not relinquish her oral grip on her father's prick for an instant. Instead, as the masculine organ lost its stiffness and began to go slack, she worked more and more of it into her mouth until it had virtually disappeared. Smacking her lips and emitting little moaning sounds, the comely twelve-year-old lay her head in her father's lap and allowed his soft penis to soak in her mouth.
"Oh, wow, you really know how to take care of your old man!" John Robert told the cute blonde. "That's the way, baby, just let it soak! Mmmm, that feels great!"
Amy was hoping that her father's peter would get big and hard again, but she realized that she really didn't know about such things. It tastes so good, the squirming girl repeatedly told herself as she savored the last traces of cum. Wow, my first blow job! It was a lot easier than I thought! I'll bet daddy's really going to want to keep his little girl around now!!
"If that sheriff comes around with a court order, I want you to hide, honey! Understand?" John Robert remarked, apparently reading his daughter's thoughts.
"Mmmmmm!" Delighted by his attitude, Amy nodded her head approvingly.
"I want you staying with me from now on," John Robert went on. "When the circus goes on tour, you can come along with me!"
Amy drew back until just the head of her father's soft prick was in her mouth, and held the wet trunk vertically with one hand. Slowly and with some caution, the pretty youngster began pulling and stroking with one hand while at the same time sucking inward with her delectably wet mouth. In only moments there was evidence of a joyful resurrection.
"Well, I'll be danged!" John Robert remarked with a throaty laugh. "Only you could get me turned on twice in the same night!"
Squirming with anticipation at what would surely follow, Amy eagerly worked with her mouth and hand to produce another erection. Teased by his young daughter's sensuous caresses, John Robert's supple cock began to fill with blood and firm up hard. As she felt that wonderful hardness beginning to develop, Amy slipped one hand between her pretty legs and began fondling her little pussy, slipping two fingers into the pink groove and running them back and forth.
"Just wait until it gets good and hard, honey, and then I'm going to put it in that little box of yours!" John Robert promised his pretty daughter.
Recalling the events of yesterday, the well developed twelve-year-old grew quite hot and flustered at her father's promising words. One finger found her tautly humming little clitoris and the contact sent electric sparks racing in all directions. Hot gushes of feminine dew covered her fingers and left her pussy lips glistening moistly. At the same time, her father's magnificent plaything achieved a cement-like hardness that the youngster found quite thrilling.
"Please, daddy, fuck me!" Amy begged as she suddenly drew back from his lust-bloated phallus. "Don't make me wait any longer!"
Standing up, the hotly flushed young blonde quickly stripped off her baby doll pajamas and stood naked before her highly aroused father. John Robert's eyes alternated between her brightly red nipples and her cute pussy as he began peeling off his clothes.
"Hurry up, daddy, I'm so hot!" Amy urged, wriggling like a cheerleader. "My pussy's just dying for it!" she added, her young eyes glued intently on her father's stiffly extended masculine sword.
"Don't worry, honey, your pussy's gonna' get it, all right!" the athletic circus performer assured his wriggling daughter.
By this time he was completely naked and moved over to the couch, where he stretched out supine. "Let's try it a little different way for awhile," he suggested.
"What do you want me to do?" Amy asked, a note of curiosity in her voice.
"Just kneel astride me and it won't be too hard to figure out the rest," John Robert replied.
Her pretty breasts jouncing, Amy quickly moved into a kneeling position astride her father's recumbent form. Grabbing his hotly throbbing manmeat in one soft little hand, the excited youngster quickly slotted it between the puffy outer lips of her wet pussy. Her eyes grew wide and a radiant expression came over her face at the prospect of impaling herself on that magnificent bayonet.
"Oooh, daddy, oooh. Wowweeee!" Amy ex-claimed as she began screwing herself down on his stiffly rigid cock. "Wow! Oh, jeez! Yeow!"
"That's the way!" John Robert said as he felt his daughter's succulently wet feminine meat clinging to his hotly swollen pleasure rod.
"Oh, daddy, ooooh! Oooooh, my! It really goes in deep this way!" Amy exclaimed in an excited voice. "Ohhh, wow! Gee! Woowww! Oh, gosh! Yeow!"
Squirming and wriggling girlishly, the eager youngster all too willingly impaled herself on her father's rigid baton. The thick, bone hard ramrod slid deep into her little pink tunnel, dilating it to breathtaking dimensions and bringing masculine and feminine meat into clinging contact. Oily wet feminine juices quickly began lubricating the welcome masculine visitor, and quickly eased the friction that would otherwise have developed.
"Ooooh, wow, daddy, this is really something!" Amy exclaimed. "I really like this position!"
"Now start wriggling around just like you were dancing!" John Robert instructed his eager pupil.
"Like this?" Amy asked, working her hips around in semi-circular fashion.
"Like that!" John Robert replied, catching his breath sharply as his nymphet daughter began wriggling around on top of him.
"Oh, your big old sausage feels soooo good between my legs!" Amy exclaimed in a highly pleased voice. Her bright red tits bouncing seductively, the young girl combined her circular hip movements with up and down thrusts.
"That's the way!" John Robert remarked as he watched his blood-swollen cock disappearing and then reappearing between his cute daughter's glistening cuntal lips. Extending his hands, he began fondling her silken breasts with massaging, kneading movements.
"Ooooh, daddy, oooooh!" Amy squirmed all the more as her father's hands caressed her sensitive breasts. "Oooh, wow! Wow!" The hotly flushed blonde was becoming quite breathless as she bounced around on her father's madly pulsating masculine torpedo. Her vibrant young pussy was beginning to feel hot and itchy, and her ultra-sensitive clitoris was twitching with sensual tension. A continual flow of warm feminine secretions had made his rigid prong as slick as grease, and made her ride as smooth as a roller-coaster.
"Feels great, baby!" John Robert exclaimed, his hands constantly fondling her young breasts to make her squirm all the more. "Your pussy's so tight! Really perfect!"
"And your big banana is just perfect, too!" Amy replied. "It feels like I got a telephone pole in me!"
As her father's massaging hands teased her developing young breasts into a pleasantly tingling tautness, Amy wriggled up and down and around with her long blonde hair swaying prettily back and forth. The pretty youngster was breathless and flushed, and her brightly expressive face mirrored her rising excitement. The walls of her vagina were becoming heated and even more sensitive, and the exquisitely warm, wet feeling spread throughout her loins.
"Oh, daddy, I'm getting hot!" Amy confessed, biting her lip as various pleasurable sensations assaulted her young body. "Really hot and bothered! Mmmm! Oh, I love it so!"
As his daughter's sensuous movements made the blood race all the more hotly through his swollen prick, John Robert began lifting his hips up and down on the couch.
"Oh, wow, I feel like I'm riding a horse!" Amy cried out in an excited voice. "Oh, my! Oooooh! Oh, wow! This is really something!"
Inspired by his young daughter's enthusiasm, the muscular circus performer began lifting his hips even higher until they were elevated about a foot off the couch and then abruptly dropped them.
"OOOOH!" Each wild descent produced a shrill cry of jubilation from the excited young girl, who suddenly felt as if the horse she had been riding had changed to a wildly bucking bronco. "Ooooh! Wow, daddy! Oooooh, gee! Ooooooh, daddy! Oooh, this is too much!"
"Want to try a different position?" John Robert asked his breathless daughter.
"How, daddy? How?" Amy asked with undisguised enthusiasm.
"Well, get off and kneel on your hands and knees," he instructed.
Moments later Amy was kneeling on the couch on all fours with her cute little bottom sticking up higher than the rest of her body. "Like this, daddy?" the petite twelve-year-old asked, peering curiously back over her shoulder.
"Right!" John Robert replied as he quickly moved into a kneeling position behind his daughter with his jutting erection preceding him.
"Uuuuuuuuh!" Amy emitted a prolonged gasp of sheer ecstasy as she felt her father's rock hard, thick prong once again dilating her little love tunnel. "What a ... Ooooh, wow! Ooooh, daddy!"
Draping himself down over his daughter's kneeling form, John Robert caught his breath sharply as he felt her wet girl meat clinging to his madly throbbing cock. The well built man thrust forward with a shove that fully united their sexual organs, and ran his hands around her to clasp her dangling breasts in a firm grip.
"Oooooh, daddy!" Amy exclaimed. The cute youngster felt like a young puppy in the new position.
Firmly in command of his young daughter's smooth, quivering body, John Robert began pumping back and forth with virile thrusts. As her father's elongated prick began sliding back and forth in her hot, twitching little cunt, Amy responded by jerking and thrusting her pert posterior in various directions. Her father's commanding position astride her made her feel small and helpless, and the delighted youngster felt as if she were about to swoon.
"Ooooh, wow, daddy! Wow! Gee! Ooooh! Oooh, daddy!" Amy exclaimed. "Oh, my pussy is so hot! Oh, your big prick feels so ... Ooooh! Oooh, wow!"
Hot sparks began shooting from the young girl's tiny love button, and gushes of feminine syrup continually lubricated her father's thrusting prick. Massaged and kneaded by her father's hands, the young girl's tits became incredibly taut and tingled with electric sensations. The deep thrusts from the rear titillated the deepest recesses of her young vagina, and left her gasping with loud, passionate gasps.
"Ooooh! Oooh, daddy! Wow! I feel so hot! Oh, my! Oh, my, I can't believe I ... Oh, my! I really love it dog fashion! Oooh! Ooooh, oooooh!"
Thoroughly enjoying the rich variety of sensations provided by his young daughter's smooth, slippery body, John Robert thrust back and forth with forceful strokes. His steel-hard prick was pounding furiously and every sensitive nerve ending was thoroughly tantalized by the young girl's exquisitely soft, wet girl meat. His hands were clasped tightly around her taut breasts, squeezing and massaging them in a manner designed to make her wiggle and squirm all the more.
"Ooooh, daddy! Ooooh! Wow! Oh, my!" Amy cried out between passionate gasps. "Ooooh! I'm so ... Ooooh, my! Oh, my! Ooooh!"
"Now, let's try it in another position!" John Robert suggested, drawing back and disengaging.
"How, daddy, how?" Amy asked, twisting around and obviously eager to get her father's hard cock back into her drooling pussy just as quickly as possible.
"Here, like this," John Robert instructed, seating himself on the couch. "Sit on my lap with your legs around my waist!"
"Like this, daddy?" Amy asked, jumping on to her father's lap with her smooth bare legs hooked around him.
"Yeah, right," he replied. "Now sit down on it!"
"Ooooooh!" Amy gasped breathlessly as once again her father's magnificent prick began dilating her tight little box. "Ooooh, ooh, wow! Ooo-oooh!"
Clasping his arms around his daughter's narrow waist, John Robert abruptly stood up!
"OOOOOOH!" Amy screamed with fear and delight. The excited youngster hastily wrapped her smooth arms and legs around her father's muscular body, and held on for dear life!
Easily holding the wriggling girl impaled on his stiffly upright cock, John Robert stepped forward until her back was pinned against one wall of the trailer.
"Oh, daddy, what are you doing?" Amy screamed in a delirious voice. "Ooooh, my!"
As his pretty daughter squealed and wriggled with delight, John Robert began pumping with vigorous, masculine thrusts. Pressing her writhing body tightly against the wall, he had no difficulty holding her in the standing position. Given no choice but to hang on, Amy squirmed and wiggled her seductive young body with sensuous movements as her father's thrusting cock penetrated deep into her wet, swirling cunt.
"Oooh, daddy! Oooooh! Oh, gosh! Oh, my!" Amy cried out repeatedly in a voice of rising hysteria. "Ooooh! Oooooh! Oooh! You're tearing me apart!"
Nearly crushing her small body against the wall, John Robert pumped for all he was worth. Frantically holding on with her arms and legs, Amy squealed and threw her blonde head back each time his lust-bloated sword thrust deep into her tight, boiling hot cunt. The cute blonde was sopping wet between the legs, and the burning, itching heat in her tormented pussy was spreading throughout her entire body.
"Ooooh! I'm going to cum! Ooooh! Oh, this is...." Amy's voice was distraught and almost unintelligible. "Ooooh! Oh, I'm going ... Oooh! Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! Oooooh! Ahhhhhh!"
As he felt the initial orgasmic convulsions capturing his young daughter's vibrant body, John Robert thrust mightily into her and shot his hot masculine lava into her hungry cunt. The initial powerful surge of that mysterious, murky fluid was enough to complete her jubilant surrender.
"OOOOOH! OOOOOOOOH!" Amy screamed in a high-pitched voice as a shattering orgasm suddenly took command of her young body. "Ooooh! Ahhhhhhhh!"
Father and daughter climaxed simultaneously. Pinning his daughter's wildly struggling body against the trailer wall, John Robert jetted one hot surge of semen after another into her voracious young cunt. At the same time Amy's young body was assaulted with one intense spasm after another, and the walls of her tight pussy grabbed and snapped at her father's spouting prick as if trying to swallow it completely. Her smooth, bare arms and legs coiled around his athletic body with a constrictor-like effect, cementing their wet bodies tightly together.
"Oooooh, daddy! Ooooh, oooooh! Daddy! Daddy!" Amy cried out hysterically. "Ooooh! What a ... Oh, my ... Oooooh! Oooooh! Ahhhhhhh! Oooooooooh!"
With their organs still joined, John Robert slowly backed up and collapsed into a seated position on the couch. "Wow, that was some piece of ass, honey!" he told his breathless daughter.
"Daddy, will you teach me all the positions?" Amy asked with a brightly adoring look in her eyes.
"Well, not tonight!" he replied with a laugh. "But give me time. And watch your step! I know your mother's been making inquiries about you."
CHAPTER THREE
Amy quickly made friends with other residents of the extensive trailer park, which served as the winter headquarters for many members of the circus. Among her new friends was Betty Lamar, a flashy brunette of fourteen whose widowed father was one of the executives of the circus. Betty, at least in Amy's opinion, had been around and was quite a venturesome girl. In fact, one of Betty's venturous antics had memorable consequences for both girls.
Imagine Dwight Lamar's surprise one afternoon when, returning to his trailer, he caught snatches of young girlish voices engaged in animated conversation:
"Oh, it feels so good and...."
"So hard ... really hard...."
"So big and hard ... so thick...."
"So very ... very...."
His blood boiling at the obviously erotically inspired conversation, Dwight Lamar burst through the trailer door to discover his daughter and Amy stretched out on the bed in their birthday suits!! A grotesque double-dildo that the two girls had obviously been sharing clattered noisily to the floor as they dove under the covers! For a long moment, Dwight Lamar was too dumbfounded to speak.
"Amy, I'm going to give you exactly two minutes to get dressed and get out of here!" he finally thundered, casting a disgusted look at the obscene dildo as he slammed the door behind him.
The two naughty girls swallowed hard as they exchanged glances, and Amy hastily began putting on her clothes.
"Oh, I know I'll get spanked for this!" Betty announced, sitting up in bed and ruefully rubbing her cute bottom in anticipation of the hot spanking it was going to have to absorb.
"Spanked? Do you still get spanked too?" Amy asked with great interest as she slipped into a pair of golden beige pantyhose, followed by a pair of tiny pink nylon panties trimmed with white lace.
"Yeah, I sure do," Betty admitted in a voice that indicated considerable dread of the spanking to come. "Do you?"
"Yes, but then I'm only twelve and you're over fourteen," Amy reminded her friend as she slipped into her white blouse and bright orange mini skirt.
Amy could not look Dwight Lamar in the eye as she quickly retreated from the trailer. She was tempted to linger to see if she could overhear anything, but decided against it and instead went to her father's trailer. To her surprise, he was waiting for her with a troubled look on his face.
"Amy, Dwight Lamar just called," he said grimly.
"Ooooh?" Amy gulped, her knees suddenly feeling a little watery under her.
"I can't imagine that you girls were really...." he said, his voice trailing off.
Amy swallowed hard and felt her face growing red with embarrassment. It had been an impulsive, silly thing to play with that dildo, especially with another girl. "Well, it was Betty's idea," she defended herself somewhat lamely. "She's always thinking up some...."
"Amy, you have to realize that Dwight Lamar's a big shot with the circus," John Robert pointed out to the erring girl. "He could probably get me fired if he wanted to, although I don't think he would. However, if he thinks you're some kind of troublemaker he might help your mother get you back!"
"I'm sorry, daddy," Amy apologized, genuinely distressed by the difficulties she had created.
"The trouble is, I've been spoiling you," John Robert told her. "When you first showed up down here, you said I could spank you everyday if I wanted to and I should have taken you up on it! Well, it's not too late to start!"
Amy gulped once again, and her tummy flipped over a couple of times. The idea of getting spanked by her father was very frightening, but also quite exciting. She could just feel her cute bottom getting hot and tingly in anticipation of the spanks to come!
John Robert seated himself on a wooden stool and motioned for her to come forward. "Come here!" he told her.
"Daddy, I wish you'd reconsider," Amy spoke in a penitent voice as she reluctantly shuffled forward. "I'm sorry, I really am! Please!"
"Come on!" John Robert grabbed her by the wrist and before she knew it Amy was face down over his lap.
"Oh, daddy, please, don't!" Amy wailed as she found herself staring at the floor of the trailer. "Oh, please, I said I'm sorry!"
John Robert wasted no time flipping back her orange mini skirt. The sight of his nymphet daughter's svelte legs and cutely rotund bottom attired in clinging golden beige pantyhose and little pink panties trimmed with white lace was almost enough to make him forget his disciplinary motives, and was more than enough to give him an instant erection.
"Oh, daddy, I'll be good!" Amy promised, looking back anxiously over her shoulder. "Oh, daddy, you're not going to take my panties and pantyhose down are you? Are you?" she asked in an alarmed voice. "You're not, are you?"
"What do you think?" John Robert asked as he reached for the elastic waistband of her panties.
"Oh, daddy, not bare! Please!" Amy pleaded. "Please, it's just awful to be spanked bare! Please, I'm too old to be spanked bare!"
"You don't act too old," John Robert reminded her as he yanked her pink panties down to her knees. "The very idea of playing Lesbian games with another girl!"
"Oh, daddy, I'm not a Lesbian! Honest to God I'm not!" Amy burst out in a genuinely distressed voice. "You know I'm not! We were just fooling around!"
John Robert hooked his Fingers into the waistband of his daughter's pantyhose and began peeling them downward.
"Oh, daddy!" Amy pleaded in a highly distressed voice as she felt her bottom being bared.
The young girl had matured considerably since the last time he had spanked her, and the sight of her cute bare bottom sticking up over his lap nearly took his breath away. The two rotund, girlishly full mounds were perfectly rounded, and were flexing and puckering naughtily in anticipation of the red hot spanks they were about to receive. Hours sunning herself in the small court outside her father's trailer had given her a beautiful bronze tan except for the areas covered by her bikini, and her pink/white bottom contrasted vividly with the tanned flesh surrounding it.
"Oh, daddy, it's awful being all bare like this!"
Amy pleaded, feeling all the more vulnerable and insecure with her bottom sticking up fully exposed. "Please!"
Smack! John Robert's right hand landed crisply but not too hard on the lower slopes of his daughter's right buttock.
"Owww!" Amy exclaimed, her bright lips forming a wide oval and her blonde head snapping back. Her father's big hand stung but it was still thrilling to feel it against her bare flesh.
Splat! This time John Robert's hand landed slightly higher on Amy's satiny right bottom cheek.
"Ouch!" Amy squealed, her pretty legs swinging back although impeded by the tangle of panties and pantyhose at her knees. The cute twelve-year-old instantly recognized the pattern of her father's spanks. He would spank up one side and down the other until her little bottom felt like hot buttered toast! She hoped he wouldn't forget to kiss it better afterwards!
Smack! The third spank landed still higher up and temporarily flattened her resilient cheek.
"Ouch! Ow, daddy, it hurts! It really does! Please, I'll be good!" Amy pleaded, squirming cutely and kicking her legs back and forth. She tried to reach back with one hand to defend her unprotected bottom, but her father caught her wrist and pinned it in the small of her back. His overwhelming strength left her feeling completely helpless, and although she hated that really helpless feeling it was also very thrilling to be dominated like that!
Smack! Splat! Whack! John Robert's hand popped noisily as he spanked up one side and down the other. After each crisp spank he permitted his hand to rest in place momentarily to enjoy the silken smoothness of his cute daughter's shapely derriere. Each loud smack produced a shrill cry of distress from Amy, who was wriggling like a worm and kicking her legs around as much as her lowered garments would permit. As her pretty bottom quickly became a bright pink, there were tears in the comely blonde's eyes as she repeatedly glanced back over her shoulder to apprehensively view the battlefield.
"Oh, daddy, ouch! Ouch! It hurts! Please, it does! It really does!" the trim twelve-year-old begged between yelps of discomfort. "Oh, please, I'll be good! Ouch! Oh, no! Oh, daddy! Daddy! Daddy!"
Whack! Splat! Smack! Smack! With his blood-filled penis pounding furiously, John Robert was quite oblivious to the young girl's pleas for mercy. Instead, his eyes were feasting salaciously on the enticing combination of reddening feminine buttocks, squirming flesh and merrily kicking legs. From time to time, Amy's bright pink gash and the pretty peach fuzz surrounding it flashed into view. The look of pain and distress on her tearful face as she anxiously glanced back over her shoulder made her look all the more appealing.
"Ouch, oh, daddy! I'm burning up! Please! Ouch!" Amy quickly melted down to tears. Wriggling frantically as her voluptuous young bottom began to blaze, the seductive youngster found herself in an almost bewildering emotional turmoil. Although the pain of the spanking was something she could do very well without, at the same time she just loved having her father's big hand touching her highly sensitive bare bottom all over! Her little pussy was dripping and felt just as hot and itchy as her well spanked bottom, and her squirming, wriggling gyrations on her father's lap were clearly of the sensuous variety.
"Oh, daddy, ouch, please! Oh, it hurts! Oh, this is awful!" Amy continued to plead as the temperature in her bottom soared. "Ouch, oh my! Oooh! Oh, no! Oh, this is just dreadful! Ouch! Owww! Owwww! Oh, boo hoo hoo!" As her frantic appeals went unheeded, the suffering girl dissolved in a fresh cloudburst of tears.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Amy's rotund bottom and upper thighs had become a vivid scarlet, and the distraught young girl was jerking her pretty legs hard and wide. Sobbing hard, she kept glancing back over her shoulder to observe her own chastisement. It was readily apparent that the naughty twelve-year-old would not be sitting comfortably for quite some time after her ordeal!
"Ouch, oh, daddy! Daddy! Please! I'm burning up! Owww! Oh, please, it hurts so much!" Amy pleaded fervently. "Ow! Oooh, please! Please! I'll be good! I promise! Ouch! Ooooh! Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!"
Splat! Whack! Smack! Despite his young daughter's tearful entreaties, John Robert's hand continued to assault her crimson bottom in a pattern that repeatedly went up one side and down the other.
"Ouch! Oww! Owww! Oh, please! Pleeeeese!" Amy begged in a choking voice. "I can't stand it any more! Oh, it hurts too much! Oh, please, ouch ... Owwww!"
Although he hadn't decided whether to stop or not, John Robert paused to catch his breath and Amy took advantage of the opportunity to slide to a kneeling position between his outstretched legs.
Her small hands automatically went for his fly!
"Thank you for stopping, daddy!" the tearful youngster blurted out gratefully. "Here, I'll try to make it up to you...."
Amy quickly pulled his zipper down and spread his fly open to allow his rock hard prick to pop right out into full view. Impulsively grabbing the throbbing base in one small hand and squeezing it just as hard as she could, the tearful young blonde planted a big, moist kiss right on the velvety sleek crown. Without further ado, the penitent girl quickly began licking the plum-shaped glans all over as if it were a lollipop.
"Mmmmm!" John Robert sucked in his breath and held it. The sudden, deliciously wet and warm, oral assault had an electrifying effect on him, and abruptly ended all thoughts of discipline. Thoroughly stimulated, he leaned back to enjoy the incestuous pleasures his nymphet daughter was offering.
Sniffling and rubbing her scalding hot bottom with one hand, Amy eagerly licked her father's bulging cock-head with fast, wet swipes that quickly left it gleaming with her saliva. Wriggling naughtily, the excited young girl lolled her pink tongue along the highly sensitive underside of her father's hotly swollen prick and concentrated on the thick vein that stood out in has relief. Her small hand moved downward out of the way of her tongue, but maintained its possessive grip on the turgid muscle.
"Feels great, baby!" John Robert told his oversexed young daughter, running his hand lightly through her golden curls. "Sorry I spanked you so hard, but be careful not to get in trouble with Dwight Lamar."
"I'm sorry, daddy!" Amy spoke penitently. "I'm trying to make it up to you!"
With her father's hot, hard cock glistening all over with her saliva, the cute youngster formed her pretty mouth into a wide oval and slipped it down over the sleek penile crown. John Robert gasped with pleasure as the delectable moistness of his pretty daughter's oral cavity suddenly assaulted him, and bit his lip as he watched his hotly pulsating torpedo disappearing between her full lips. Still rubbing her burning bottom and whimpering from the effects of the spanking, Amy began working the thick slab of manmeat into her little mouth.
"That's the way, wow!" John Robert encouraged his precocious daughter. "I don't see how you can get it in that far!"
Holding several inches of rock hard, throbbing prick between her lips, young Amy began sucking with drawn in cheeks and noisy slurping sounds. The vivacious young blonde was still squirming from the hotly lingering effects of her spanking, but she had stopped rubbing her tingling bottom and was instead fingering her juicy little pussy. Manually stimulated, her tiny clitoris was twitching and shooting off sparks.
"Mmmm, that's just what I need! Wow!" John Robert exclaimed, leaning back and thoroughly enjoying being eaten by his small daughter.
Her golden head bobbing up and down in her father's lap, Amy wriggled and made little animal-like noises as she hungrily fellated her father. She remembered to keep her tongue busy, continually flicking it in every direction to tantalize the sensitive nerve endings in the hotly throbbing masculine lance. With every plunge downward the enthusiastic young fellatrix gobbled up several inches of meat, and held it for several seconds before pulling back.
"Oh, geez, you're becoming an expert already!" John Robert congratulated his petite daughter. "It's hard to believe it!"
As her golden head continued to bob up and down in her father's lap, Amy was thinking about a new experience she would like to try. She wasn't sure what her father would think about it, and realized that he might in fact turn her over his lap for another spanking. However, it was worth a try. Drawing back until her lips were barely nibbling on the sleek crown, she paused for a moment to gather her nerve.
"Daddy," she began, batting her eyes at him and continuing to nibble even as she spoke, "you really should be punishing me and this really isn't punishment. I mean, I like using my mouth as a substitute vagina! But you should be using your big prick to punish me instead!"
"What do you mean?" John Robert asked curiously.
"Well," the squirming young girl suggested, "why don't you put it in my b-bottom?"
It was obvious that John Robert was clearly stunned by his nymphet daughter's bizarre proposal. "Well, if you want to try it that way," he managed after a pause that lasted several anxious moments. "I better get some vaseline first!"
With that he retreated to the bathroom. When he returned a few moments later, he was confronted by a sight that would have corrupted the most devout saint. Completely nude, Amy was draped over a hassock with her crimson bottom sticking up higher than the rest of her body and her long blonde hair thrown forward submissively on the floor! Casting penitent glances back over her shoulder, the young girl watched as her father quickly stripped off all of his clothing.
"This vaseline ought to help," he said as he hastily dropped to his knees behind her and began dabbing the vaseline between the crevice of her cute bottom.
"Uuuuh!" Amy's lips formed a full oval as she felt the cool vaseline coming into contact with her warm body. "Do you think you can do it, daddy?" she asked. "I mean it's so big and my bottom's so small!"
"We'll see," John Robert replied. "It's gonna be a tight fit, that's for sure!"
"Oh, my, I'm getting scared!" Amy exclaimed, wriggling with anticipation.
"You're the one that suggested it," her father reminded her.
"I know but I'm still scared!" Amy said as he moved into a kneeling position behind her.
John Robert used his thumbs and forefingers to separate his squirming daughter's bottomcheeks. Biting her lip, Amy anxiously awaited her impalement with quick, furtive glances back over her shoulder. John Robert proceeded to align his hotly pounding prick with the diminutive target, and began pushing forward through the vaseline shield.
"OWWWWW!" Amy screamed at the top of her lungs as the large phallic crown stabbed into the tiny opening. Her small body twitched frantically in a last-ditch effort to save herself from the painful assault. "OH, MY GOD, IT HURTS! OWWWW!"
With his young daughter's anguished screams ringing in his ears, John Robert relentlessly forced his hotly throbbing cock into the tiny aperture. Even with the liberally applied quantities of vaseline, it was still an almost impossibly tight fit.
"OH, DADDY, DADDY, STOP! IT HURTS TOO MUCH! IT REALLY DOES! OWWWWWW!" Amy shrieked, her small body flipping and thrashing around in a frantic effort to undo the painful connection. As the powerful invader dilated her small anal canal to highly distended and uncomfortable proportions, her sphincter muscle began working furiously in an effort to expel it.
"You'll get used to it in a minute!" John Robert grunted, thrusting forward and thoroughly enjoying the almost unbelievably tight fit that surrounded his pounding manhood with exquisitely tender feminine meat.
"Oh, daddy, it hurts too much!" Amy cried, bursting into tears. "It really does! It feels like you're cutting me apart! Oh, please! Oh, please, I can't stand it!"
Disregarding the young girl's tearful pleas and protests, John Robert drilled his madly pulsating prick deep into her smallest aperture. Her sphincter muscle's frantic spasms to expel him only made the bizarre penetration all the more gratifying. Amy's legs were stretched wide apart and he was holding her squirming body down against the hassock with both hands.
"Oh, daddy, daddy, daddy! Please, I can't stand it! I just can't!" Amy bawled. "Oh, please, please! It hurts something awful!"
"Just wait a second," John Robert told her, making no attempt to relieve the pressure on her small tunnel.
"Ooooh! Ooooh! Ooooh!" Sniffling and squirming, Amy gradually adjusted to the lewd sexual union. Her sphincter muscle abandoned its struggle and as she relaxed, the intense discomfort gradually receded.
"Feel better now?" John Robert asked.
"Yes, I guess so!" Amy replied. "But it still feels awful BIG!"
Draping himself down over his daughter's kneeling form, John Robert began butt fucking her with deliberately restrained strokes.
"Ooooh! Oh, my! Ooooh!" Amy's cries mixed discomfort with elation and excitement. The wriggling youngster bit her lip and grimaced each time the rigid masculine pole thrust deep into her little bottom. "Ooooh! Oh, my! Ooooh! Oh, my, it seems like it's in so DEEP!"
John Robert was thoroughly enjoying the incredibly tight fit provided by Amy's delectable little rear end. Each thrust forward left his pounding cock tightly packed in satiny feminine meat, and her squirming and wriggling movements in response to his thrusts added to the raw physical pleasures of the moment.
"Oh, daddy, oh my! Oh, my! This is so ... Oh, my! Oh, gosh! Oooh! Oooh, I don't know if I can take any more ... Ooooh! Oh, daddy, you don't realize how it feels having it in me like that! Oooooh! Wow!" Amy exclaimed, her petite form constantly in motion in response to the bizarre assault from the rear.
John Robert slid his hands under his daughter's body, massaging her nipples briefly but firmly and then moving down toward her small pink groove. One forefinger slipped between the petulant outer lips and into the juicy interior, sliding back and forth to titillate her tiny button.
"Oooooh, oooh, daddy! Oh, my goodness!" Amy cried out. "Oooh, it feels ... Oooh! Ooooh! Ooooooh!"
Thoroughly stimulated by her father's roving finger, the cute young blonde had no choice but to wriggle girlishly with coital movements. Hot gushes of feminine dew bathed John Robert's finger as he massaged her feverish clitoris and poked into her vaginal orifice. At the same time, he began thrusting back and forth with more powerful movements that penetrated deep into his small daughter's exquisite little bottom.
"Like it better now?" the athletic circus performer asked his breathless daughter.
"Oh, YES!!" Amy rapturously replied. "I love it! It feels so BIG and TIGHT! Ooooh! Oh, wow! Ooooh! Ooooh! It hurts but I love it!"
Working two more fingers into his daughter's dripping cunt and rapidly fingerfucking her, John Robert began plunging back and forth with hard, punishing strokes that drove his aching shaft into the deepest recesses of his daughter's highly tender anal canal. Each stabbing thrust forward produced a loud squeal and frantic wriggles from Amy, who was rapidly approaching a state of orgasmic delirium.
"Oh, daddy, daddy, daddy! Oooh! Oh, you're driving me crazy! I can't stand it! Oooh, my! Oooh! Oooooh!" the writhing blonde gasped, her voice hoarse with sexual arousal. "Ooooh! Oh, I ... Oh, this is ... Your cock feels so BIG in my ASS! Ooooh! Oooooh! Oh, daddy, daddy. I'm ... I'm...."
Sensing that his young daughter was on the verge of complete surrender, John Robert simultaneously fingerfucked and butt-fucked for all he was worth. Her tormented body flailing and jerking in all directions, Amy distraughtly submitted to the bizarre mistreatment with wild cries that mixed discomfort with total sexual abandonment. Her anal canal began puckering and convulsing with uncontrollable movements that squeezed her father's deeply penetrating cock in a delightful vise.
"Ooooh! I ... I'm going to ... Ooooh! Ooooh! Oooooh!" Amy was virtually in a state of collapse. "Ahhhhh! Oooooh! I'm ... I'm going to...."
John Robert rammed forward in an unmerciful fashion and ejaculated with hot bursts of masculine cream. Tormented beyond endurance by the medley of lewd sensations that were assaulting her quivering body, Amy suddenly found herself experiencing an intense climax. For a few moments the delicious array of pleasurable physical sensations made her almost faint dead away, and the breathless youngster wound up in a complete state of collapse over the hassock.
"Oh, daddy, daddy, daddy!" the nearly hysterical girl cried out repeatedly. "Daddy, daddy, daddy!"
It was several minutes before the two of them began to regain their composure.
"You know what you forgot to do, daddy?" Amy's voice was suddenly accusative.
"What?" John Robert asked curiously.
"You forgot to kiss it better!" Amy reminded him in a petulant voice. A pretty pout on her lips, the cute blonde stood in front of her father and bent over with her crimson bottom sticking out for his sympathy.
John Robert leaned forward and smothered his young daughter's cute bottom with warm kisses.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Amy, you better watch out!" Betty Lamar warned her when they met the next day. "Someone's been looking for you!"
Amy was not surprised. In the back of her mind, she was resigned to the fact that sooner or later her mother would take the necessary steps to get her back. "I'd better stay over at your place, then," she replied.
"Okay," Betty agreed. "But we can't play with that dildo. My father threw it away."
"Did you get spanked?" Amy asked with eager curiosity.
"I sure did!" Betty replied in an exaggerated voice designed to convey what an ordeal it had been. "With a hairbrush, too! I won't sit down comfortably for days!"
"Bare?" Amy asked excitedly.
"As the day I was born!" Betty replied.
"Oh, wow, that sounds exciting!" Amy told her. "Daddy always spanks me bare. He just uses his hand but then he kisses it better afterwards!"
Betty looked thoroughly dismayed. "Are you kidding?" she asked in a disbelieving voice.
In the intimate conversation that followed, Amy gradually confessed her incestuous relationship with her father. Betty sat completely wide-eyed and open-mouthed throughout, and Amy glossed over some of the details in order not to shock her friend too much.
"Gee, sex with your own FATHER!" Betty gasped at the conclusion of the confession. "I know your father is really athletic and really well built, but...."
"I got a really wild idea!" Amy exclaimed.
"Since there's probably a court order out for me and I have to be in hiding anyway, why don't we swap fathers for awhile?"
"Amy!!" Betty was visibly shocked.
"Why not?" Amy asked. "You just said my father was athletic and really well built."
"I know, but my father is such a square," Betty said in a despairing voice. "Of course, he does get a hardon when he spanks me!" she added with a snicker.
"I'll give him a hardon, too!" Amy said confidently.
Although Amy knew that hot pants were no longer in fashion, at her tender age she could still get away with wearing them. As a result, when she appeared in Dwight Lamar's office that afternoon the cute twelve-year-old was wearing a skin-fitting short sleeve jersey top in beige with matching hot pants that failed to cover the lower slopes of her cute bottom, together with golden beige pantyhose that enhanced her shapely young legs. Her blonde hair was straight and loose, cascading nearly to her waist.
"I came to apologize for what happened yesterday," Amy said contritely as she stood in front of Dwight Lamar's desk, hands clasped behind her back like a naughty schoolgirl.
"That's all right," the older man spoke as if it were a closed subject. "Betty admitted that it was all her own idea."
"Well, it wasn't," Amy replied. "She was just trying to protect me. In fact, it was all my own idea. I'm the one you really should have spanked, and that's why I'm here!"
Dwight Lamar looked up from his desk work for the first time, suddenly aware that the young girl who stood in front of him was quite shapely for her age. His eyes focused momentarily on her curvaceous bottom, noting that her beige hot pants were so tiny and snug that the reinforced portions of her clinging pantyhose were on full view.
"I think that's up to your father...." he said after a moment's pause.
"Oh, daddy just gives me little toy spankings!" Amy scoffed at the idea. "Not real hairbrush spankings like you give Betty! So I'd feel a lot better if you spanked me! Please, let's go over to your trailer. Betty has a tennis lesson so she won't be around."
"Okay, Amy," Dwight Lamar quietly agreed.
Five minutes later the two of them were alone in the Lamar trailer. Amy's teeth were chattering slightly, but the cute twelve-year-old kept telling herself that a hot bottom would probably lead to even more heated adventures later on. Nevertheless, she bit her lip and squirmed nervously as she watched the older man pick up a solid looking wooden hairbrush and seat himself in a chair.
"C'mon here," Dwight Lamar told her.
Wriggling and trying to look just as naughty as possible, Amy walked over to him. As she did so, she began working her hot pants down!
"What are you doing?" Dwight Lamar asked with more than a little surprise.
"Taking off my hot pants!" Amy replied. "I know you always spank bare!"
"But...." Dwight Lamar started to protest but apparently thought better of it.
Amy quickly wriggled out of her hot pants and tossed them on the floor. She could tell that the older man was gazing intently at the feminine charms that were just barely concealed by her form fitting pantyhose, and quickly discerned that a promising curve was starting to form in his slacks. "Do you want to take my pantyhose down for me?" she asked in an apparently innocent voice as she stood directly in front of him. "Or do I do it myself?"
"I'll do it!" Dwight Lamar hastily accepted the invitation.
Amy made no attempt to cover herself as he reached for the waistband of her pantyhose and began rolling the flimsy garment downward. She knew that her face was beet red and she deliberately kept her eyes glued meaningfully on the tent in his slacks, candidly informing him that she was aware of his arousal. As her pantyhose came down below her hips, Dwight Lamar gazed lasciviously at the young girl's glittering pink pussy and the light fuzz surrounding it. It was a long moment before he flipped her face down over his lap.
"Oh!" Amy squatted with surprise and shock as she suddenly found herself bare bottomed across the circus executive's lap. Although genuinely concerned about the safety of her exposed rump, she had presence of mind enough to squirm closely toward him so that he could feel her squirming body against his erection.
SMACK!
"OWWW!" Amy squealed as the hard hairbrush bounced off her completely bare bottom. Her blonde head snapped back and her feet flew upward. That hairbrush really hurt!
Smack! Smack! Splat!
"Owwww! Yeow! Oooh. Ouch! It hurts!" Amy helped. The solid hairbrush was more painful and far more impersonal than her father's hand, and the young girl found herself experiencing genuine distress. "Ouch! Please! Oh, no! Ouch! Ouch! Oh, please! Owww! That hurts!"
Holding the squirming girl down easily over his lap, Dwight Lamar spread the smarting hairbrush spanks over her delightfully curvaceous little bottom, watching as the white flesh that was normally covered by her bikini quickly became a healthy pink. Amy's slender, shapely legs, enhanced by her sheer pantyhose, swung prettily back and forth as she twisted her cute posterior in an instinctive effort to evade the painful spanks.
Splat! Smack! Whack!
"Owww! Owwww! Oooooh!" Amy shrieked, struggling futilely to get off the older man's lap. Her rotund bottom was stinging as if it had been attacked by a swarm of bees, and that made each fresh spank all the more painful. "Stop! It hurts! That's enough! Oh, this is awful!"
Thoroughly aroused by the sight of reddening feminine buttocks and swinging nylon-clad legs and the sound of feminine distress, Dwight Lamar had no intention of letting the young girl off lightly. Of course, had he been aware at the moment of Amy's true intentions, he might have proceeded quite differently. As it was, his physical arousal was mingled with a feeling of total frustration, and Amy's tender bottom suffered accordingly.
Splat! Whack! Smack! The hairbrush continued to bounce forcefully off Amy's hot, red bottom, assaulting it from every angle. Hot, salty tears trickling down her cheeks, the twisting and squirming girl had no choice but to kick her pretty legs in a manner that left her fully exposed to Dwight Lamar's lewd eyes. Despite her suffering she remained constantly aware of his pounding erection just below the surface of his expanded slacks, and the hard, throbbing muscle made the inner lining of her little pussy itch in a fashion that left her thoroughly hot and bothered.
"Ooooh! Ouch! Oh, this is just dreadful!" Amy exclaimed between howls of pain. "Ouch! Oh, no! Please, it hurts too much! Please, I'm just burning up! Oh, this is just awful! Ouch! Owww! Oh, no! Please, stop!"
Almost hypnotized by the alluring picture of feminine distress, Dwight Lamar was completely deaf to the young girl's pleas. His eyes glued on her scarlet, writhing buttocks and the bright flashes of her glittering coral treasure, he continued applying the hairbrush unmercifully to the lush target. Her frantically twisting body continually brushed against his madly pulsating erection, tormenting him all the more.
"Owww! Ohhhh! Oh, this is terrible! Ouch! I can't stand it! I can't!" Amy cried out. By this time her plump buttocks were simply a sheet of flame, and poor Amy thought that her assailant was just never going to stop! "Ouch! Owwwww! Ouch! Ohhhh, stop, I can't stand it! Ooooh, noooo! Oh, this is horrible!"
Finally, Dwight Lamar's arm simply gave out on him and he had to stop. As he released his grip on her, Amy hastily twisted to a kneeling position between his legs. Both hands simply flew backwards to console her hotly blistered bottom, and the sobbing girl deliberately tantalized him by pretending to collapse with her blonde head in his lap. Her tearful face intentionally brushed against the rock hard lump in his slacks.
"I hope I didn't spank you too hard!" Dwight Lamar sounded rather defensive as he obviously didn't know what to do with the overwrought twelve-year-old.
"Oh, am I hot and blistered!" Amy spoke reproachfully, her face resting in his lap as she spoke. For the next few moments, the tearful girl continued rubbing some of the burning heat out of her bottom, while constantly tormenting the older man with her face.
Dwight Lamar was becoming highly distracted by the young girl's activities, and was thoroughly embarrassed by his powerful erection. He was likewise completely unprepared for the next development. As soon as she had her flaming bottom reasonably under control, Amy became quite daring and reached for the older man's fly!
"Amy, what in the world do you think you're doing?" Dwight Lamar gasped with astonishment. The thoroughly astonished man started to stop her, but did not.
"You'll see!" Amy promised, wriggling with excitement as she hastily pulled his zipper down. Without further ado, the excited girl reached into his slacks and encircled his sleek, steel-hard penis with her soft hand. Her mouth watering with expectation, the young girl quickly pulled the red-crested masculine tower out into full view. "Ooooooooh!" she gasped with pleasure and admiration as she gazed at the fully elongated slab of meat.
"Amy, I think this has gone far enough!" Dwight Lamar protested, still struggling with the thought of becoming involved with the underage girl. "C'mon, now, let's stop. You're too young! You've very pretty but you're much too young!"
"Oh, Mr. Lamar, you have a beautiful banana!" Amy spoke in a deliberately fawning voice. Squeezing the hotly swollen masculine plaything in a tight grip, the excited youngster quickly leaned forward and planted a juicy kiss right on the meatus!
"Amy!" Dwight Lamar's voice registered total dismay, but at the same time it was quite obvious that the highly aroused man was quite unable to resist the temptations offered by the young girl. "Amy, please, you're too young!"
"I'm old enough to give you a terrific hardon!" Amy reminded the circus executive, glancing up and batting her pretty eyes seductively as she spoke.
"Well, I...." Dwight Lamar was clearly at a loss for words.
"Now just relax, Mr. Lamar, and let me show you what I can do for you!" Amy spoke in a coaxing voice. "After all, I'm the one who got you so hard!"
Without waiting for his reply, Amy began lolling her bright pink, slippery tongue over the sleek, bulbous crown of his lust-swollen penis. At the same time, her small hand pulled and stroked on the extended trunk in a soothing, teasing fashion that would have been difficult for anyone to resist.
"Okay, okay," Dwight Lamar wrestled with conscience and lost. "You win! Just remember, it was your idea!"
Amy's active tongue continued working its magic on the older man as she thoroughly tongue washed the head, and then worked up and down the elongated base with long, wet swipes of her tongue. Whenever her pink tongue became slightly tired, she rested it by nibbling with her full, sensuous lips as if she were eating an ear of com. Grunting and breathing with pleased gasps, Dwight Lamar watched the cute young fellatrix intently.
"Oh, you really have a big cock!" Amy told him in an admiring voice. "I want to put it in my mouth but it's so big I'm not sure I can!" she added, although she knew she was deliberately exaggerating.
"Jeez, I didn't realize I was so horny!" Dwight Lamar muttered absent mindedly.
Wriggling with girlish naughtiness, Amy formed her pretty mouth into a wide oval and slowly, teasingly slipped it down over the crown of Dwight Lamar's hotly pulsating cock. The breathtaking wetness and sweetness of the young girl's mouth completely floored the thoroughly aroused man, and his entire body stiffened as if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning.
"Oh, wow!" the randy circus executive gasped when he recovered somewhat from the initial impact. "Oh, wow!"
Realizing that she had completely conquered her girl friend's father, Amy settled down to enjoy eating the hard meat sandwich that pried her little mouth wide open. As her blonde head began bobbing up and down in his lap, the young girl slowly peeled off her clothes, first her pantyhose and then her halter top. This left her completely nude and she could feel the older man's salacious eyes lewdly feasting on her budding pre-teen body.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!!" Amy greedily smacked her lips on the hotly throbbing masculine tool, and turned her head from side to side to enjoy the oral penetration at various angles. Dwight Lamar watched with more than a little surprise as his rampant penis protruded outward first against one cheek and then the other. It didn't occur to him to ask her where she had obtained such expertise.
"Mmmmm, wow, that's the way, honey!" he told the seductive young girl in a voice that reflected his arousal. "That's the way!"
As she sucked and nibbled and tongued on the older man's hot, hard cock, Amy could not resist lewdly fondling herself with one hand. Hooking one small finger between the puffy outer folds of her slippery pussy, the petite twelve-year-old began soothing her twitching little button with sensuous caresses. Her autoerotic activities made her squirm all the more, which thereby had the effect of heightening the older man's physical pleasures.
"Oh, wow, feels great, baby!" Dwight Lamar told her more than once. "Really great!"
Wait till Betty hears what a randy old billy goat her father really is, Amy told herself with considerable amusement. Anyway, Mr. Dwight Lamar isn't going to be causing me trouble any more! Not after I get through with him!
As she lovingly sucked on the thoroughly stimulated man's wildly pounding prick, Amy's wandering fingers continued to tease and torment her juicy young pussy. Her cuntal lips were continually oozing an oily, slippery foam, while the walls of her vagina were tingling and itching in what was becoming an urgent demand for fulfillment. Her golden head bobbing up and down at a progressively faster rate, Amy found herself becoming more and more worked up and bothered.
"In my cunt! Please, I have to have it in my cunt!" the young girl gasped in a pleading voice as she suddenly drew back from the older man's swollen phallus. "Please! Please! In my cunt!
Please!"
"W-what?" Dwight Lamar was momentarily stunned by the suddenly urgent request. He had been perfectly content to accept a blow job from the cute twelve-year-old, but having sexual intercourse with her was something else.
"In my cunt! Please, I have to have your big sausage between my legs!" Amy pleaded in a hoarse voice. "Please, I'm so hot I could just die! Oh, please!"
Her blonde hair flying, the naked young girl raced over to the bed and threw herself down on it with her bare legs spread lewdly apart.
"Please, Mr. Lamar, please! I have to have it!! I just have to have it!" Amy begged in a desperate voice.
In a saner moment, Dwight Lamar would never have entertained the idea of fucking a pre-teen girl. But his furiously pounding prick and its urgent demand for release had paralyzed his normal brain functions, and Amy's beautifully tanned young body squirming on the bed in feverish anticipation was an added inducement. His tongue skimming greedily over his lips, the randy circus executive peeled off his clothes in record time.
"Please, Mr. Lamar, I just have to have it!" Amy kept begging, her young eyes glued on the older man's glistening wet, stiffly upright cock. Her pelvic muscles continually undulating with coital movements, the young girl deliberately kept her smooth legs spread wantonly apart to show him her pink temple.
Completely naked, Dwight Lamar dived into bed along with the young girl.
Ooooooh!" Amy gasped as their bare bodies smacked together.
Completely entrapped by his own lust, Dwight Lamar eagerly buried his face in the blonde s budding breasts and began kissing and licking them all over with complete abandon. At the same time his hands began roaming over Amy's satiny young body, his finger digging' into her silken, resilient flesh, caressing her velvety inner thighs and the delicious bottom that he had so recently spanked.
Ooooh, my! Oooooh!" Amy gasped. The sudden, vigorous and quite unexpected masculine caresses took her somewhat by surprise, and sent chills racing up and down her spine. Her small hand reached out and grabbed his hotly throbbing prick in a possessive grip. "Oh, wow, Mr. Lamar! Oooooh!"
As the young girl's smooth hand teased his hotly swollen pleasure rod, Dwight Lamar's mouth and tongue alternated from one bright red nipple to the other. Licking them all over, he took first one and then the other into his mouth and sucked lovingly on them. In only moments, Amy's seductive young breasts were taut and tingling with feminine erectness.
"Oh, it feels so good! So good! Mmmmmmmmmm!" the young blonde nymphet moaned in a highly pleased voice. "Oh! Oooooh! I Love it! Oh, your big prick feels so hard! So hard! I must have it! I want it inside me!"
Dwight Lamar's roaming hands moved between the young girl's outspread legs, tracing a course along the delectable pink slit and poking between the plump outer folds into the exquisitely wet interior. The intimate caresses made the young blonde squirm all the more, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out. One extended middle finger brushed past her fluttering love button and probed into her warm, watery vaginal tunnel.
"Oooooh! Ooooh! I got to have more than just your finger in there!" Amy pleaded, her voice breathless and more than a little distraught.
His head moving downward over Amy's smooth tummy, Dwight Lamar began separating her vulva lips with his fingers. The two slippery, glistening petals opened to reveal deliciously pink feminine meat, and the older man licked his lips hungrily as he gazed at the alluring scene. Quickly moving into a kneeling position between the young girl's wantonly outspread legs, he quickly plastered his face against her wet pussy.
"Ooooh! Oh, wow! Oh, my!" Amy gasped, electric chills racing through her vibrant young body. The excited youngster curled one smooth, bare leg over the older man's back, and eagerly squeezed his head between her silken thighs.
His face mashed against wet feminine meat and hair, Dwight Lamar extended his tongue into the wet waterfall and quickly went to work. As bubbly feminine juices smeared his face and trickled into his mouth, the highly aroused man soon found the young girl's diminutive magic bud and began flicking and stabbing at it from every angle.
"Ooooh! Ooooooh!" Amy yelped, her young body trembling like a leaf as sparks flew from her ultra-sensitive little button. "Ooooh! Wow! I feel so hot! Oh, my pussy feels so ... Ooooh! Oh, my! So hot! Can you tell how hot it is, can you?"
Dwight Lamar was too preoccupied to answer. His face plastered tightly against the young nymphet's soaking wet pussy, he was thoroughly enjoying the rich banquet of feminine meat and soup. His extended tongue concentrated on her taut clitoris and stabbed its way into her vaginal orifice, exploring just as much of the pink tunnel as he could. Breathing with loud gasps, Amy undulated her pelvis with quick, jerky movements and squeezed his head even tighter between her lush thighs.
"Oh, please, FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" Amy suddenly cried out when she no longer could withstand the torment he was inflicting on her. "FUCK ME! Your tongue just isn't enough! I have to have your big prick in there!!! Oh, please! I'm just dying for it! Oh, please, FUCK ME!! It's mean to make me wait! FUCK ME!"
Dwight Lamar drew back from the wet, steaming temple. "Okay, if you wanna' get fucked, you're gonna' get fucked!!" he promised the squirming young girl, his voice so intense that it sounded almost hostile.
"Oh, please, please, please!" Amy begged in a voice of desperate urgency, her young eyes staring avidly at his desire-swollen, stiffly extended prick. "Please, please!"
Dwight Lamar took one final look at the writhing girl's pink cleft and taut nipples, and lowered himself over her like an eagle swooping down on a small animal. His rock hard cock sliced almost viciously through the young twelve-year-old's yielding portals, and cut into her like a powerful bayonet!
"OWWWWW!" Amy's piercing scream mingled pain and sexual ecstasy. The wriggling youngster felt as if a red hot poker had suddenly be en jammed into her, nearly cutting her open. "OWWW! OOOOH! OOOOOOH!"
Oh, what a prick he has! I can't believe it! It feels like a telephone pole! It's just HUGE! Wait till I tell Betty what a stud her old man is!
"Oh, wow, what a tight little...." Dwight Lamar was obviously stunned by the delectable tightness of the young girl's treasure trove. The tiny enclosure left his wildly palpitating, cement-hard prick tightly packed in deliciously wet, tender feminine meat, and the instinctive contractions within the little tunnel squeezed him even tighter. At first he could hardly believe the rich, lewd pleasures that suddenly assaulted him.
"Do you like my pussy, do you?" Amy asked in an apprehensive voice, flinging her soft bare arms and legs around the older man as he lay astride her.
"Yeah, honey, you better believe it!" Dwight Lamar breathlessly assured the young girl. "Christ, you're tight!"
"Well, I'm only twelve years old!" the cute blonde pointedly reminded the older man.
"Well, you're some piece of ass!" he admitted.
"Well, fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Amy urged. "Really put it to me! I need it!" The petite girl squeezed her smooth arms and legs tighter around the older man's hard masculine body as she spoke. Dwight Lamar began pumping and gliding back and forth with measured strokes. Amy quickly responded by thrusting her cute bottom up to meet him and then twisting it like a screwdriver as he thrust forward. Bubbling feminine juices foamed up over his rigid pleasure weapon, greasing its passage back and forth in the exquisite little channel. Their entwined bodies quickly adjusted to one another and moved with precisely coordinated movements.
"Oh, it feels so good, so good!" Amy purred rapturously, her blonde head thrown back and a blissful expression on her pretty face. "I just love it! It's so big and hard! Oh, do I love it!"
Thoroughly intrigued and tantalized by the young nymphet beneath him, Dwight Lamar accelerated the tempo like a locomotive slowly gathering steam. Amy's twisting, turning, screwing movements beneath him vividly enhanced the intoxicating physical sensations he was enjoying, and made his pounding cock throb at a progressively faster rate. As she repeatedly lifted her hips up to meet his forward thrusts, he could feel her hungry young cunt snapping and sucking inward as if trying to pull him completely into her vibrant young body.
"Oh, it's wonderful! Oh, I'll bet you never dreamed you'd have your big prick in me!" Amy exclaimed between gasps of intense pleasure. "Oh, I just love it! It's so big it hurts, but I like it that way! Ooooh! Oh, wow! Can you feel my cunt muscles working, can you?"
"Sure can!" Dwight Lamar replied between grunts that reflected the lewd pleasures he was enjoying. Keeping the young girl's writhing body pinned under him, he kept building the pace with powerful thrusts of his madly pulsating penis.
"Oh, wow, I love it! I'll put out for you as long as I'm around the circus!" Amy promised in an excited voice. "I will! Oh, that feels good! Soooo goooood! I'll bet you never thought a spanking would lead to this! Ooooh! Wow! Oooooh!"
The twelve-year-old sexpot was lifting her hips high off the bed, struggling with him and compelling him to force her back down against the bed with each forward thrust. Their hot bodies glued tightly together, the two of them wrestled with growing momentum. Amy twisted and wriggled in every fashion she could dream up, and deliberately fought with him to make the task all the more challenging for him.
"Christ, can you fuck like a hellcat!" Dwight Lamar complimented her. Although the older man was already quite breathless, he was all the more determined to conquer the seductive nymphet beneath him.
As she tossed and writhed under her partner's hard masculine body, Amy could feel the heat starting to build in her prickling, hotly itching pussy. His thick battering ram constantly scraped against her twitching little clitoris, and the overheated membrane kept shooting off fireworks that radiated throughout her loins. At the same time the inner lining of her vagina had become reacting energetically to the masculine intruder. Hot gushes of feminine dew completely flooded the area, and there were audible slurping sounds that could at times be heard even over their labored breathing.
"Harder! Fuck me harder! Faster!" Amy begged as her tormented young body began craving total fulfillment. "Fuck me harder! Harder! Please! Oh, please!"
"Okay, baby, you want it harder, you're gonna' get it harder!" Dwight Lamar willingly accepted the challenge.
The older man reared back and began pumping with ramming, slamming thrusts that drove his powerful harpoon deep into the yielding channel. Arching her back and lifting her pretty bottom high in the air, Amy matched him stride for stride. Each time he slammed forward into her, the blonde nymphet tightened her pelvic muscles with a mousetrap effect on his wildly pounding cock.
"HARDER! Harder! Fuck me harder!" Amy demanded in a distraught voice. "Oh, I'm going crazy! My cunt's so hot! Ooooh! Oooooooh! HARDER! I DON'T CARE HOW MUCH IT HURTS!! HARDER!"
The two of them struggled like a pair of wildcats. Dwight Lamar repeatedly reared back and slammed forward with almost brutal thrusts, nearly crushing the young girl's body under him each time he threw himself down upon her. Despite the prolonged battering that her exquisite young body was enduring, Amy responded with frantic thrusts of her own. Her overheated young cunt had reached the boiling point, and the blazing furnace was threatening to explode.
"Oooooh! Ahhhhhh! Faster! Ooooooh, my!" the breathless young girl babbled in a delirium of sexual abandonment. "Oooooh! HARDER! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, harder! Hurt me! Hurt me!
Ooooooh! Oooooooooh!"
Drawing back like a stallion and throwing his weight down upon the young girl with each forward thrust, Dwight Lamar relentlessly pummeled her small body with punishing strokes. With a tigress she was! His madly palpitating prick felt like a bomb about to be detonated, and he could feel the intense spasms that were beginning to overwhelm her flaming cunt!
"HARDER! HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!" Amy screamed in an almost hysterical voice. "HURT ME! MAKE ME CUM! OOOOOOH! OOOOOOOH!" The totally distraught girl needed just one final shove to topple over the brink into total ecstasy.
Dwight Lamar slammed forward with everything he had, drilling his frantic cock all the way into the small tunnel and celebrating with a wild eruption of masculine cream that felt like a champagne bottle that had suddenly been uncorked. His full weight crashed down upon the struggling girl, crushing her beneath him.
"OOOOOH! AHHHHHHHH!" Amy's orgasmic scream was almost earsplitting. As one convulsion after another swept through her petite body, the young girl found herself in a delirium of sexual bliss that nearly made her swoon with its raw, lewd pleasures. "OOOOH! AHHHHHHHH! OOOOOOH!" Her head thrown back and her eyes blissfully closed, the ecstatic girl emitted one jubilant cry after another.
Resting in full command on top of her, Dwight Lamar erupted with one blast after another. Afterwards, he was in no hurry to dismount and lay with his oozing penis pleasantly sequestered in the clinging tunnel.
"Oh, that was a beautiful fuck, Mr. Lamar!" Amy told him in a grateful voice. "You were so masterful, so strong! I just loved it!"
Despite his business experience, Dwight Lamar was not immune from feminine flattery. As a result, his judgment was still somewhat clouded even as his slackening penis permitted a measure of sanity to seep back into his consciousness.
"I want to stay here all afternoon!" Amy told him as he finally disengaged and stretched out beside her.
"I have to get back to the office," the older man replied.
"Don't worry," Amy assured him, "I'll suck it to make it hard again! You'll see! Besides, there's something I want to explain to you."
"What?" he asked curiously.
"I have to hide from a court order my mother has out for me," Amy explained. "So Betty and I are going to swap fathers for awhile! I'm going to stay with you and she's going to stay with daddy!!"
"W-what? What?" The circus executive was thunderstruck at the idea that his own daughter was going to do something like that! "He'd better keep his hands off of her! I'm going to punch him in the...." he roared, hastily trying to arise from the bed.
"It's too late," Amy told him, pulling him back and trying not to laugh at his puritanical double standard.
"But ... but...." the older man sputtered and tried to collect his thoughts.
However, moments later Amy's delectable little mouth was greedily encircling his quickly reviving penis, and thoughts of rescuing his daughter were quickly overshadowed by the lustful pleasures of the moment.
Dwight Lamar never made it back to the office that afternoon. In the hours that followed, he lost track of the number of times he made it with the seductive twelve-year-old Lolita who had suddenly brightened his life.
CHAPTER FIVE
Betty Lamar faced her part of the unusual father-swapping scheme with mixed feelings of excitement and apprehension. Apart from school-girlish pranks, such as the episode with the double-dildo that had merited spankings for her and Amy, the flashy brunette was quite inexperienced although she maintained a pretense of sophistication that might fool the unwary. As a result, her heart was thumping almost audibly as she went in search of Amy's father.
She found John Robert as he was preparing to engage in his daily workout in one of the permanent tents that the circus maintained at its winter headquarters. He was attired only in a pair of white waist-length tights, and the sight of his magnificently athletic body was enough to make the fourteen-year-old girl cream right in her panties. He greeted her quite pleasantly and she noticed that he was quick to discern her well-filled blue sweater.
"Could I see you alone?" Betty asked although her teeth were chattering almost visibly. "Amy asked me to tell you something."
"Sure, my dressing room's right over there," John Robert replied, looking rather puzzled.
Betty quickly looked around the brightly lit dressing room that had always been off limits to her in the past. The idea of losing her cherry to the well built circus performer standing in front of her bare to the waist nearly made her go limp. She knew her cheeks were quite flushed and she could not refrain from squirming naughtily, although it made her feel foolish.
"Well, what is it?" John Robert asked the cute brunette. Her blue sweater and formfitting yellow slacks emphasized her attractive feminine contours, and her youthful appeal reminded him of his own seductive daughter.
Betty had rehearsed her speech carefully, but she was still afraid she would forget it. "Someone's been looking for Amy," she began.
John Robert frowned and looked alarmed.
"So she wants to stay at our trailer for awhile," Betty went on. "There isn't room for both of us, so we thought that we'd ... uh ... trade ... I mean, Amy's told me everything and I want...." The words tumbled out hurriedly and the blushing girl realized she hadn't said it the way she wanted to, but perhaps he had understood.
John Robert was so startled by the cute teenager's words that he had to sit down. "And what does your father have to say about this?" he asked.
Betty shrugged to show that she really didn't know. "Amy says she can seduce him," she replied with a nervous laugh.
John Robert nodded. "Amy could seduce anyone, I'm sure!" he admitted. After a moment's thought, he patted one knee in an inviting manner. "Come here!" he told the apprehensive but obviously eager girl.
Wriggling with girlish anticipation, Betty walked over to the well built circus performer and accepted his implied invitation to sit down on his lap. Both of them were instantly aware of the distracting presence of one another's body. John Robert slipped one arm around her and, twisting her toward him, kissed her hard on the mouth. Her nicely filled sweater pressed teasingly against his bare chest.
Oh, he's really going to do it! Right here! Oh, I'm scared but I can't chicken out now! Betty's brain was awhirl with racing thoughts as she realized that she was about to be deflowered by the athletic circus performer. The hard muscles of his well trained body made her simply drool, and despite her understandable fears she was desperately eager for the big moment.
"You two girls both ought to be spanked for dreaming up this scheme," John Robert told her, although his bemused laugh told her that he wasn't really serious.
"You can spank me anytime you want to," Betty told him sincerely. "As long as you kiss it better like you do Amy!"
John Robert was in the process of pulling the young girl's blue sweater off over the top of her head, revealing creamy white flesh and a firmly packed white brassiere. Betty was prettily embarrassed and flustered, and was a little worried that perhaps he would not like her figure. The sweater came off completely, slightly mussing her brunette hair although the mussed up effect made her seem all the more appealing.
"Oh, I'm so...." the hotly blushing girl wriggled embarrassedly across his powerful thighs.
"Just try to relax," John Robert reassured her as he reached behind her back to unsnap her brassiere.
Betty's face became as red as a beet as he pulled the straps from her shoulders and proceeded to remove the intimate garment. Her silken young breasts tumbled voluptuously from the cups of the brassiere, and the two scarlet-dipped mounds jounced prettily with their sudden freedom. The squirming girl instinctively started to cover herself with her hands, but John Robert stopped her and pulled her bare torso to him.
"Eeeek!" Betty squealed and nearly fainted with delight as her bare tits were suddenly squashed against the athletic man's bare chest! "ooooh! Oooh, myyyyyyy!" she gasped as chills and wild goose bumps appeared all over her vibrant young body.
With her bare breasts pressed tightly against his exposed chest, John Robert kissed her hard on the mouth. Their tongues met and entwined around each other.
Oh, I never dreamed it would be this exciting, Betty told herself. Bare titties against bare chest, oh wow! I'm gonna 'faint if I don't watch out!
"Let's get these off, too," John Robert announced, reaching for the young girl's yellow slacks.
Although embarrassed beyond description, Betty cooperated as her slacks came down to reveal a nicely rounded bottom encased in flimsy white nylon panties and shapely, deeply tanned legs that featured full, tapering thighs, dimpled knees and curvaceous calves. A fleecy triangle of dark brown hair was clearly discernible beneath her wispy panties.
"Mmmmm, you have a beautiful body!" John Robert complimented the wriggling girl.
Embarrassed but thrilled, Betty lifted her hips slightly from his lap as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and began lowering them. The tiny garment came down to reveal an exquisite pink groove partly camouflaged by a dark carpet of rich brunette hair, and John Robert skimmed his tongue over his lips as he gazed at the young girl's glittering cuntal lips.
"Mmmmm, you look good enough to eat!" the husky circus aerialist announced, lifting the naked girl to her feet.
Betty watched with some bewilderment as he quickly cleared off his dressing table.
"Here, sit on top of the table," he instructed.
Moments later, the blushing girl was perched on the outer edge of the dressing table with her legs apart and her feet planted on the wide piano-type stool in front of it. John Robert quickly seated himself on the stool, facing directly into the gorgeous pink gash and the rich harvest of fleecy brunette hair surrounding it.
He's not really going to ... Blushing prettily, Betty squirmed naughtily and didn't know what to do with her hands.
"Spread your legs even more," John Robert instructed. "That's the way!"
As the hotly flushed girl spread her beautifully tanned legs wantonly apart, John Robert extended his fingers and gently worked them between the puffy outer folds of her virginal cunt.
"Oooooh!" Betty shrieked as masculine fingers came into contact with her little pussy for the first time in her life. Her entire body shuddered and she had to restrain herself from resisting. "Ooooh! What are you ... Oooooh!"
His tongue continually skimming over his lips, John Robert began opening the lushly pink petals that protected her inner treasure. Amid audible squishing sounds the raw, vividly pink, feminine meat came into view.
"Ooooh! Ooooooh!" Betty gasped and wriggled even more as she found her most secret parts indecently displayed before masculine eyes. Feminine dew bubbled up in hot gushes and completely smeared his probing fingers. Oh, my goodness! I don't know what to do! If he kisses me down there. I'll just die....
His cheeks brushing against the young girl's satiny thighs, John Robert leaned forward and promptly buried his face between her outspread labia!
"Eeeek!" Betty squealed in a high-pitched voice that mixed total dismay with utter delight. "Oh, my, oooooh! What are you doing? Oooooooh!"
His lips forming an oval and his long tongue extended between them, John Robert began licking rapidly up and down inside the young brunette's pink furrow. Betty's thighs coiled tightly around him and hot streams of feminine honey suddenly inundated the entire area.
"Ooooh! Ooooh! Oooooh!" Betty repeatedly gasped and squealed as the older man's probing tongue quickly sent her into orbit. "Ooooh! Gosh! Oh, my ... Ooooh!" Panting and squirming, the inexperienced girl could scarcely believe the hot, tingling, prickling sensations that suddenly began tormenting her voluptuous pussy.
John Robert was thoroughly enjoying the toothsome banquet of gloriously wet girl meat, and repeatedly lolled his tongue up and down inside the slippery pink slit. Warm waves of feminine soup poured over his face, at times giving him the sensation that he was surfing in some steaming tropical river. His tongue began working on the young girl's trembling magic button, flicking it with affectionate stabs from various directions.
"Oooooh! Ooooh! I don't think I can stand...." Betty gasped, her brunette head thrown far back and her face contorted with spasms of erotic arousal. Her thighs were squeezing tightly against the older man's head, and her fingers were clawing anxiously through his dark, curly hair.
I can't believe he's eating me, the panting girl told herself. Think how many times I've seen him performing and never even dreamed that he'd be the one who took my cherry! I can't believe it.
Right in his dressing room, too!
Just think how many other girls would love to be in my place!
"Oh, please, I can't take it any more!" Betty suddenly exclaimed as the hot sparks from her tormented clitoris threatened to overwhelm her young body. "I can't! You're driving me crazy!" Drawing back, John Robert extricated himself from her legs and stood up. As his young visitor watched with wide-eyed interest, he quickly peeled off his circus tights and athletic supporter with one motion. Freed from the rigid confinement, his dangling masculine tool instantly expanded and stood proudly erect.
"OOOOOH!" Betty squealed and clasped her hand over her mouth. Her virginal eyes nearly popped from their sockets as they absorbed the true dimensions of the athletic aerialist's stiffly erect penis. "IT'S HUGE!"
Jumping down from the dressing table, the young girl instantly leaned forward at the waist and slipped the plum-shaped crown right into her wet mouth! Taken by surprise, John Robert caught his breath sharply and stood frozen for a moment as the moist delights of the young teenager's oral cavity suddenly assaulted him.
Drooling with excitement, Betty clasped the throbbing base in one hand and squeezed it tightly. The sleek hardness and tremendous size of the masculine spear both dismayed and delighted her, and the thought of sacrificing her virginity on that magnificent hunk of meat was terrifying yet awe-inspiring! The very idea of having all of that inside of her conjured up quite incredible sensations that mingled severe pain with indescribable pleasures.
"Mmmmmm!" John Robert emitted a highly pleased grunt as he began to recover from his initial shock. Backing up toward his dressing table stool, he slowly seated himself as Betty worshipfully went to her knees before him without once relinquishing her firm oral grip on his hotly throbbing penis.
Oh, is it hard! I can just feel the blood pounding inside it, the breathless young girl told herself. Oh, does my pussy ever feel creamy! The inexperienced girl was trying to remember what she had heard about fellatio, and dimly recalled that one of her girl friends had likened it to eating an ice cream cone.
Holding the hotly throbbing base in her small hand, the squirming young girl began licking the velvety smooth crown with affectionate flicks of her moist, slippery tongue. His hard, muscular legs hooked around her smooth young body, John Robert leaned back to enjoy the oral tribute.
Oh, I've never even been so creamy! My pussy feels so hot and sticky, Betty told herself. Oh, the idea of getting all that hot, hard meat inside me! I'm scared! Oh, what a stud he is! Amy's really lucky to have a banana like this to play with! The wriggling teenager quickly hooked a probing finger between the outer folds of her steaming young cunt, and began playing feverishly with her twitching clitoris.
"That's the way, Betty, you're doing fine!" John Robert encouraged the hotly flushed, writhing girl.
Occasionally darting a glance up at him to observe his reaction, Betty eagerly tongued around the hotly swollen shaft with wet slaps of her pink tongue. The young girl was fascinated by her close-up view of the lust-bloated masculine weapon, and her admiring eyes constantly traversed its entire length, noting every detail and particularly the swollen veins that appeared about to burst. Her hands played lightly with his dangling red balls, teasing and fondling them as if they were precious jewels.
"Oh, I want to put it in my mouth, but it's so big I don't know if I can!" Betty exclaimed in an excited, slightly distressed voice.
"You can do it!" John Robert told the squirming brunette. "It's not as difficult as it looks!"
"I hope not!" Betty replied. Fingering her sultry pussy with rapid jabs of her busy fingers, the well developed fourteen-year-old rather tentatively formed her pink, full lips into a sensuous oval and slowly began lowering them over the sleek, meaty head.
"Ahhhhh!" John Robert emitted a pleased gasp as his hotly palpitating pleasure rod began disappearing into the wet, sweet cavern.
Oh, wow, I'm really doing it! Careful! You could choke on something like this real easy! Oh, boy, it's even bigger than I realized! Simply drooling with excitement and anticipation, Betty at times could hardly believe that she was actually performing fellatio for the famed circus performer! How many other girls would just love to trade places with her?
Moaning and learning to handle the profuse quantities of saliva that repeatedly bubbled up, Betty managed to work several inches of rock hard meat between her teeth. The wildly throbbing muscle filled her mouth and forced her to keep her jaws pried far apart, forcing a strained grimace on her otherwise blissful face. The velvety head pressed against the roof of her mouth, and twisting her brunette head slightly to one side the excited girl tried for an even deeper penetration. Her hot young cunt was twitching enviously, and her little fingers could only partially relieve the itching, tormented sensations.
I'm actually doing it! I never dreamed this would be happening to me! I never thought I'd be doing something this sophisticated! Smacking her lips and uttering little animal-like sounds, Betty began moving her brunette head up and down in the older man's lap with regular movements. Greased by her constantly flowing saliva, the almost painfully swollen masculine tool slid easily back and forth in the delightful cavity.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Betty moaned repeatedly. Her pendulous young breasts were tingling with erotic sensations while her virginal cunt continually twitched with a fire that became more urgent with each passing second. The squirming girl needed more than two hands to console herself. Feminine cream poured over her probing fingers in repeated gushes, creating squishing sounds that were quite audible in the small dressing room.
Watching Betty's brunette head bobbing up and down in his lap, John Robert was thoroughly enjoying the tantalizing sensations produced by her wet mouth and busy tongue. Upon reflection, the muscular aerialist liked the idea of having Betty serve as his substitute daughter for the time being. It would help protect Amy from his ex-wife, whom he was sure would employ every effort to separate the two of them. Moreover, the idea of little Amy seducing a stuffed shirt like Dwight Lamar was more than a little amusing.
As her hot mouth paid tribute to the older man's hotly pounding prick, Betty's vibrant young cunt was becoming unendurably hot and prickly and itchy. Her taut clitoris felt warmly swollen and the lining of her vagina felt almost painfully sensitive and irritable. I just have to have it in my cunt, Betty told herself. I just have to!! It's going to hurt something awful, but I can't wait any longer!
Breathless and gulping down her saliva, Betty withdrew her mouth from the gleaming masculine spear. "Please! Please! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! I CAN'T STAND IT ANY LONGER! PLEEEEESE! I DON'T WANT TO BE A VIRGIN ANY MORE!"
"Okay, honey, okay!" John Robert quickly assured the distraught young teenager.
He quickly cleared off a small cot along one wall of the dressing room, and placed a pillow in the middle of it.
"Here, honey, let's lay your little ass right out on this pillow!" he said.
The athletic man picked the trembling, almost tearful girl up in his arms, and gently laid her out on the cot with her rotund bottom elevated on the pillow.
OH, THIS IS IT! THIS IS IT, Betty told herself with a mixture of fear and excitement. Oh, he's so big and strong, and I feel so little and helpless! And his prick is huge, just huge!!!
Despite her understandable fears, Betty's shapely, tanned legs were thrown open in wanton invitation. John Robert licked his lips as his eyes moved down from her taut breasts to her brightly pink cuntal lips and the rich crop of luxuriant brown hair surrounding it. The entire area was simply glistening with feminine cream, which left her hair matted and tangled in a manner that made her all the more appealing. John Robert knelt on the cot and prepared to mount her writhing body.
Oh, I'm scared, Betty told herself as she stared at the powerful masculine weapon that was about to impale her. I'm really scared!
Although the thought of her imminent defloration left her trembling with fear and anticipation, the lush young brunette extended one soft hand under him to guide his wildly throbbing cock to the gates of paradise. The rock hard masculine lance came into contact with the plump, slippery outer lips and quickly separated them.
"Ooooooh!" Betty gasped, her mouth forming a pretty oval as bare masculine and feminine meat came into contact.
As the young girl's satiny bottom squirmed delightfully under him, John Robert pushed his rigid masculine gun in to the wet tunnel only to be stopped momentarily by her virginal membrane.
"Oooooh!" Betty caught her breath and clenched her teeth sharply as she suddenly felt the pressure against her yielding hymen. Her fingers clawed anxiously against the older man's bare back, her nails digging in slightly as she braced herself for the defloration.
"It'll hurt for just a few seconds," John Robert reassured the squirming girl, "and then you'll be a woman!" His demeanor made it quite apparent that the muscular circus aerialist was really looking forward to the opportunity to pick another cherry.
"OWWW!" Betty shrieked as the older man's powerful masculine saber suddenly ripped her hymen to shreds. "Ouch, oh my! Owwwww! Oh, it hurts! Ouch!" Tears instantly formed in her eyes, blurring her vision.
Relentlessly tearing aside the final barrier, John Robert's rampant prick quickly occupied the pink tunnel and distended the supple young walls in relentless fashion. Thoroughly enjoying the rich physical sensations of having his madly pounding prick tightly packaged in such lush meat, John Robert lay victoriously atop the breathless, wriggling teenager.
"Owwww! Oooh, my! Ooooh, it's so big! Ooooh, my!" Betty repeatedly gasped as the pain of her defloration ebbed. The pretty brunette could hardly believe that her little box could accommodate all that thick, hard meat! Oh, I can't believe it! I can't!" the excited teenager exclaimed. "I can't believe you got all that hard meat in me!"
John Robert began pumping back and forth with slow, exploratory movements. Clinging to him with her soft, bare arms and legs, Betty instinctively responded by moving her hips around in a semi-circular fashion and raising herself upward to meet his forward thrusts.
"Ooooh, it's heaven! Just heaven!" Betty cried out as the mysterious pumping movements hinted at the greater pleasures that lay ahead. Oh, I'm glad I'm not a virgin any more! Oh, all that cockmeat feels so wonderful in there! My cunt feels so hot and itchy, oh, I've never felt this way before! It hurts but I love it! Oh, my titties feel so tingly and hot, ooooh! I wonder if I'm doing it right!
"That's the way, honey, just wriggle your little ass around on that pillow!" John Robert encouraged the excited teenager. "That's the way!"
"Like this?" Betty asked, a catch in her voice. The pretty young brunette began accentuating her hips movements, throwing more power into them.
"Right! That's the way!" the older man replied.
Tantalized by the soft, wriggling form beneath him, the athletic aerialist gradually stepped up the pace. His bare chest scraping against the young girl's taut nipples, he glided back and forth with firm thrusts of his powerful thighs. Each forward thrust produced a delighted sigh from the breathless teenager, who began lifting her hips from the pillow to meet his rhythmic efforts. Their hot bodies were glued together as they reacted to the rich variety of lush physical sensations they were enjoying.
"Oh, it's wonderful! Ooooh! Ooooh, my! Oooooh! My pussy feels so hot! So hot! Oh, your cock feels so big between my legs!" Betty carried on in a rambling, sometimes almost incoherent, fashion. The young girl was beginning to pant and gasp for breath in a progressively louder, quite irregular manner, and she was arching her back in a steeper arc each time her masculine partner drilled into her. "Oooooh! It's so beautiful! I love it! My pussy feels so ... so ... Ooooh, my! Oooooh!" Betty's wet cunt, violated for the very first time, grew hotter and more feverish with each masculine thrust. Hot gushes of feminine honey repeatedly bubbled up in the swirling cauldron, greasing his throbbing penis and making the ride all the more slippery for both of them. Her vaginal walls were twitching and afflicted by quick, quite intense spasms that grasped and snapped at their masculine visitor, as if trying to pull him completely inside her. The heat generated by her steaming cunt spread throughout her loins and body, giving her no choice but throw herself around on the cot with greater abandon.
"That's the way!" John Robert spoke in a soothing, coaxing voice. "Just keep throwing your body around!"
"Ooooh! Oooooh, my! I've never felt like this!" Betty gasped. "Ooooh! Ooooh! Ooooh, my!"
John Robert controlled his virile thrusts in a deliberately restrained fashion, but the momentum kept building on its own. His powerfully rigid cock was starting to pound with an almost savage intensity, and the clinging spasms in the young succulent cunt added to his sweet torment. He began driving forward with hard, dynamic thrusts that penetrated deep into the deliciously sweet meat.
Oh, I'm going out of my mind! The inexperienced girl found herself in a delirium of lustful pleasures that were so intense she did not know how to cope with them. The incredible friction produced by the older man's vigorously thrusting cock began driving her into a frenzy.
"HARDER! HARDER!" Betty demanded in a tortured, high-pitched voice. "FUCK ME HARDER! HARDER! I'M GOING CRAZY! PLEASE, I JUST HAVE TO HAVE IT HARDER! DEEPER! HARDER!"
"Okay, okay!" John Robert hastily reassured the almost hysterical girl.
Abandoning all self-restraint, the muscular circus performer unleashed his powerful body against the frantically struggling teenager. Time and again he drew back just as far as he could and plunged forward with swift, rapier-like thrusts that sent his wildly palpitating prick in to the hilt. Clawing and struggling under him, Betty kept raising her hips only to be punished by crushing thrusts.
"HARDER! HARDER!" the distraught brunette kept insisting. "MAKE IT HURT! I DON'T CARE! I'M GOING OUT OF MY MIND! OOOOOH! OH, MY GOD!!"
Tormented to the boiling point by the swift, hard strokes, Betty's wet cunt gave way to spasmic contractions that frantically clutched and grabbed at the masculine invader. Her tortured, lust-swollen clitoris continually scraped against the hard masculine meat, creating additional shockwaves that raced through her body like vivid electrical currents. The ecstatic teenager was breathing hard and louder, and her closed eyes and strained face reflected the intense feelings that were sweeping through her young body.
"HARDER! OOOOH! OOOOOH! Ooooooooh!" Between loud, passionate gasps, she repeatedly begged for more and more of the sweet punishment she was enduring. "OOOOH! HAARDER! MORE! HURT ME SOME MORE! OH, MY GOD!"
Realizing that the young girl was totally beside herself, John Robert slammed down repeatedly against her voluptuous young body. His cock was burning with an anguished pounding that insisted upon total release, and he was struggling to hold himself back to just the right moment.
As Betty dissolved in total orgasmic delirium, John Robert slammed down upon her with all his might and exploded like a bomb. Wild, powerful spurts of masculine cream jetted into the young girl's vagina and splattered in all directions, and his husky masculine body crashed down upon her in total conquest.
"AHHHHHH!!!!" Betty screamed as the full effect of her orgasm hit her with the effect of an earthquake. As the hot surges of masculine lava spewed into her swirling cunt, the distraught teenager found herself enduring one incredible spasm after another. The walls of her hotly inflamed vagina sucked powerfully inward against the older man's wildly ejaculating prick, as if trying to milk it dry. "OOOOH! AHHHHH! OOO-OOOOH!"
The convulsions seemed to go on and on, and at times Betty was almost frightened by the vivid intensity of the pleasures she was enjoying. Hot gushes of feminine honey joined the creamy masculine lava floating in her flaming pussy, blending in a wild celebration of sexual intoxication. Her head thrown back and her lungs gasping for air, Betty surrendered completely to lustful sensations that repeatedly swept over her body like tidal waves.
"Oh, wow!" John Robert managed to gasp as the volcanic bursts of his exploding prick finally began to subside. The breathless man collapsed on top of the shapely teenager, and allowed his relieved penis to enjoy the luxury of soaking in the rich mixture of cum and honey.
"Ooooh! Ooooh! Oh, my!" Betty gasped as her orgasmic spasms began to ebb and her mind began to clear, permitting her to grasp what she had accomplished. I seduced him!! I seduced J. R. Henderson, the great aerialist, she excitedly told herself. And it was all so easy! And, oh, do I feel better now!
John Robert took his time about dismounting from his latest conquest. "That was some scheme you and Amy dreamed up!" he remarked as he finally withdrew.
"Do you think it'll work?" Betty asked, her eyes candidly fixed on his dangling cock.
"For awhile," John Robert replied. "At least we can enjoy ourselves while the fun lasts."
"Right!" Betty said, a bright smile on her face. "So why not try it again?" she added, her hand reaching for his slack prick and her mouth opening with anticipation.
"Crying out loud!" John Robert remarked. "You're as hot as Amy!!"
CHAPTER SIX
"Hey, where did you get that?" Betty asked with considerable surprise, referring to the double-dildo in Amy's hand. "I thought my father threw that away." The cute brunette had returned to her father's trailer to pick up some possessions.
"I rescued it from the trash," Amy replied, smiling at her older girl friend. "Never know when it might come in very handy!" she added, petting the lewd object as if it were a kitten.
"Well, we hardly need it now that we got real pricks to play with!" Betty reminded her.
"Well I don't right now," Amy said in a pouting voice, alluding to the fact that Dwight Lamar had gone on a business trip to prepare for the circus' coming spring tour. "That's why I was getting ready to use it when you dropped by! Want to join me?" she added with a naughty giggle.
Betty squirmed as she gazed at the bizarre device.
"C'mon," Amy urged. "With your father out of town, at least this time we wouldn't get spanked!"
Betty hesitated for a moment. "Well, okay," she agreed, flashing a smile at her young friend.
The two pretty girls quickly stripped off all of their clothes and stretched out on the bed with the dildo between them.
"If we lie on our sides facing one another, we can get it in both of us at the same time, remember?" Betty suggested.
"Yeah, I know," Amy replied, "but I don't think we should try it when our pussies are dry."
"What do you mean?" Betty asked curiously.
"Well," Amy suggested, skimming her pink tongue over her lips and darting a meaningful glance at her friend. "Why don't we sort of moisten up each other's pussies first?"
"AMY!" Betty was genuinely shocked by the very idea. "We can't do that! We're not Lesbians!"
"Well, just fooling around a little with another girl wouldn't make you a Lesbian," Amy retorted. "C'mon! I dare you! I'll go first!"
Without waiting for her girl friend's reply, the cute blonde stretched out at right angles to the other girl's body.
"Amy, I don't think...." Betty continued to protest. "We shouldn't...."
Using her fingertips, Amy quickly separated the other girl's pink cuntal lips.
"Amy, I...."
Without further ado, Amy dived into the glittering furrow with her pretty tongue extended. Wet meat and hair smacked against her face as she instantly began searching for her friend's magic button.
"OOOOH!" Betty squealed as the daring younger girl introduced her to the pleasures of girl love. "Amy, you shouldn't! You really shouldn't!" Although thoroughly shocked by Amy's for-bidden caresses, Betty found her vibrant young body immediately responding to Amy's busy tongue. Feminine honey began foaming up in liberal quantities, and hot and cold chills suddenly started racing up and down her spine. Biting her lip, the attractive young brunette wriggled with coital movements and spread her legs farther apart to give her companion more room to work in.
Amy's probing tongue quickly found its target, and began licking and stabbing the sensitive membrane with rapid flicks. The results were instant and electric.
"Ooooh! Ooooh! Oooooh!" Betty exclaimed, her voice making it quite clear that she had overcome all of her inhibitions about performing the perverse act. "Oh, Amy, it feels so ... so ... Oh, my, you're really turning me on! Oh, wow!" Amy began eating her wriggling girl friend with obvious relish. Her extended tongue raced up and down the wet groove, tickling and tantalizing every sensitive nerve ending. At the same time, she drank in the older girl's delicious feminine soup with noisy slurping sounds. From time to time, she caught the succulent outer labia in her lips and pulled and nibbled playfully on them.
"Oh, Amy, wow! How can you do that? Ooooh! Ahhhh!" Betty gasped. "Ooooooh! Oooh, my! It feels so ... Ooooh! Oooh, my!"
Tickled and teased by Amy's swift-moving tongue, Betty's tiny clitoris was standing straight out and burning with furious urgency. The breathless young brunette began thrusting her pelvis back and forth with sensuous movements, and could not refrain from running her hands through her tingling breasts.
"Oh, Amy, I'm getting hot!" Betty confessed, her voice catching and her cheeks hotly flushed.
"Yeah, I can tell!" Amy replied without lifting her face from the older girl's wet pussy. "Why don't you make me hot, too?"
Keeping her face plastered against Betty's drooling cunny, the twelve-year-old nymphet squirmed around until her naked body was resting in a standard sixty-nine position astride her girl friend. Looking up at Amy's bright pink pussy lips, Betty realized that she couldn't deny her companion the sinful pleasures that she herself was enjoying. As Amy spread her nicely tanned legs and lowered her torso, Betty quickly raised her head and pressed her mouth against the young girl's soft cuntal lips.
"Mmmm! Mmmmm!" Sighs, pleased moans and other sounds of lustful pleasure came from both young girls as they began performing an enthusiastic sixty-nine with their pretty faces plastered against each other's pussy.
Her nose slotted between the crevice of Amy's cutely rounded bottom, Betty worked her tongue between the plump outer lips and into the wet wonderland. Highly aware of her companion's burrowing tongue, Amy squirmed excitedly as she feasted on Betty's delicious sweetmeats. Feminine honey bubbled up from both steaming pussies, and slurping sounds were highly audible throughout the trailer as both young girls enjoyed the forbidden pleasures of Lesbian cunnilingus.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm! Your pussy tastes so good!" Amy murmured in a pleased voice. "So hot ... and sweet ... and...."
"Yours does too!" Betty purred as she smacked her lips contentedly. "Oh, I'm getting so hot...."
Although they were blissfully unaware of it, the two squirming girls were being watched!
John Robert had come to the trailer to warn Amy that her mother had stepped up her efforts to have her returned. Taking a quick peek through the window to see if anyone were around, he was considerably dismayed to Find his young daughter and her girl friend performing a sixty-nine! He watched their performance with a variety of emotions, and was quick to discern their undisguised pleasure and enthusiasm for the forbidden pleasures they were enjoying. Their lewd comments were clearly audible.
"Ooooh, it feels so good ... so ... Oh, I'm getting so hot...."
"I'm so hot, too! ... So hot...."
John Robert could stand it no longer.
"You're both gonna' get hot, all right!" he announced as he strode through the unlocked door!
"Eeeek!" both girls screamed with surprise and embarrassment at being caught in the shameful embrace. Trying to cover themselves with their hands, they quickly separated with looks of genuine alarm on their hotly blushing faces.
"Oh, Amy, you said we wouldn't get spanked!" Betty wailed at her younger girl friend.
"Oh, daddy, please!" Amy instantly began using all of her feminine wiles to subdue her father's ire.
"We were just fooling around! We didn't mean anything! Let me explain! I got horny because John Robert seated himself on a sturdy wooden chair. "Come here!" he told his rapidly talking daughter.
"No, daddy, please, not in front of her!" Amy pleaded. "It's so embarrassing! If you will listen to my...."
Despite his disciplinary mood, John Robert's eyes were feasting on the attractive sights displayed by the two completely nude girls. Both were still on the bed and were unsuccessfully trying to cover themselves, and their delightfully tanned young bodies quickly gave him a throbbing erection.
"Come here!" John Robert ordered, once interrupting his young daughter's highly sincere speech.
"Oh, daddy, aren't you even going to listen to my...." Amy pleaded in a distress voice.
"Come here!" John Robert repeated.
"Oh, daddy, daddy," Amy spoke reproachfully as she slowly got up off of the bed and slowly started walking over to her father with tiny, reluctant steps. The cute blonde was holding both hands in front of her precious box, although her efforts to be modest made her look all the more appealing. "Oh, daddy, if you would only listen...." she repeated, her voice dripping with reproach for her father's summary justice.
John Robert grabbed the petite girl's wrist and quickly flipped her face down over his powerful lap.
"Oooooh!" Amy moaned as she found herself in the highly juvenile position over her father's lap. "Oh, please, daddy, at least promise me that you'll kiss it better afterwards! Let me have that assurance at least! It will be a lot easier to take if...."
John Robert pulled the squirming girl as close to his abdomen as possible to make room for her companion, which had the effect of making Amy very much aware of his pounding erection. "Come here, Betty!" he demanded. "You're getting it too!"
"Ooooh?" Both girls were clearly dismayed that he apparently intended to spank them simultaneously.
"Come here, there's room for you, too!" John Robert told the hotly blushing brunette.
"Oh, daddy, don't spank her!" Amy tried to intercede on her friend's behalf. "I'm only twelve but she's fourteen and...."
"Come on!" the impatient man directed.
Her well developed young breasts jouncing prettily and her brunette muff glistening, the hotly embarrassed and worried girl slowly walked over to them. John Robert grabbed her and pulled her face down over his lap at Amy's side, pulling her right arm behind her back and using his left arm and forearm to hold both girls in position. There was just room enough for both of them.
Amy quickly grabbed her friend's hand to console' her. "He's hard as a rock!" she whispered.
"Just wait till after...."
John Robert gazed intently at the two breath-catching feminine bottoms turned up over his lap. Both girls were highly bronzed except for the vividly contrasting white parts that had been shielded by their bikinis, and their deliciously rounded bottoms were quivering and puckering in fretful anticipation of the hot spanks they would soon have to absorb. Betty's was slighter bigger than Amy's, and both were girlishly plump and filled out.
"Oh, daddy, this is awful!" Betty protested. "Please, we're not infants! Oh, please!"
"Please, J. R., please!" Betty joined in. "Please we didn't mean anything ... we were just fooling...."
"Oh, daddy, I won't forgive you for this! I won't!" Amy threatened, glancing back over her shoulder with a petulant look on her face.
Smack! John Robert's hand smacked loudly against Betty's right bottom cheek.
"Owwww!" Betty squealed, her bare legs swinging upward and her brunette head snapping back.
"Oh, don't spank her, daddy!" Amy pleaded for her companion.
Smack! This time John Robert's solid palm smacked against Betty's left cheek, temporarily flattening the resilient globe.
"Ouch!" Betty wailed, a look of anguish suddenly contorting her pretty face.
Splat! This time it was Amy's turn, and her father's hand bounced loudly against her bare right cheek.
"Eek!" Amy squealed and wiggled like a worm, her tiny feet jerking up and her blonde curls flying. "Daddy, it hurts!"
Whack! Amy's left cheek reverberated under her father's forceful spank.
"Owwww! Daddy!" the pretty twelve-year-old's voice mingled pain and reproach.
Smack! Splat! Whack! Smack! Giving each of the four feminine bottomcheeks equal treatment, John Robert's hand moved from right to left and then back again. Every spank produced a loud, soprano squeal and was invariably followed by considerable leg kicking and bottom wriggling. As their bottoms quickly took on a bright pink hue, both girls dissolved in tears and squeezed each other's hands for consolation.
"Ouch, oh, daddy, please! It hurts! Ouch! Please, promise to kiss it better afterwards! Ouch! Owww!" Amy carried on in a highly distressed voice. "Please, ouch! Please, I'm so hot! Oh, nooooo!"
"Ouch! Owwww! Ouch! Ouch!" Betty joined in the soprano duet, her shrieking voice mixing with and at times indistinguishable from her little girl friend's. "Ouch! Ohhh! Oh, this is just awful!"
Smack! Splat! Whack! Smack! Splat! Smack! Whack! Smack! Smack! Whack! Whack! The crisp, authoritative spanks were clearly audible despite the high decibel content of the girl's screams, and John Robert maintained a regular, rhythmic beat as he applied his palms to their cute girlish spank spots. The four quivering, puckering cheeks were becoming a bright, dazzling scarlet, and it was readily apparent that the girls' distress was not the least bit exaggerated.
"Ouch! Oh, daddy, daddy, it hurts so much!" Amy pleaded between tears. "Ouch! Stop! I'll be good! Ouch! Oh, no!" Her long blonde hair cascading down over her head as she squirmed and twisted, her shapely, tanned legs swung merrily back and forth in a manner that provided frequent flashes of her glittering pink slit. "Ouch! Oh, ouch! I'll be good! I promise! Oh, this is dreadful!"
"Owwww! Ouch! Owww! Ouch! Please!" Betty tearfully wailed. "Please, stop! I can't stand it! Oh, no!" Her brunette hair flying, the suffering teenager's legs kicked just as prettily as Amy's revealing quick glimpses of her bright cuntal lips and the rich brunette hair surrounding it. "Please! It hurts too much! Oh, noooo!"
Although both girls were struggling frantically to save their flaming bottoms from further chastisement, the athletic circus aerialist was easily strong enough to hold them both in position. The exciting combination of two vividly reddening feminine bottoms and four wildly kicking legs left his rigid prick palpitating furiously, and he was beginning to think of various sexual acrobatics that could be performed with both of them at the same time.
Smack! Smack! Splat! Whack! Exquisitely tender, hot feminine flesh flattened and reverberated as John Robert's punishing hand worked its way back and forth until all four cheeks were a deep shade of cardinal. Both girls were crying so hard that their tears blinded them, and both of them were at the point where they were convinced that the awful spankings would just never stop.
"Owww! Ouch! Daddy, daddy!" Amy pleaded between cloudbursts of hot, salty tears. "Ouch! We'll never do it again! Will we, Betty? Ouch! Oh, no more, please, I'm so hot! Ouch! Oh, my, this is just terrible! Owww! I'll never do it again, I swear!"
"Oh, please, I can't take it any more!" Betty begged in similar fashion. "I'll never do it again! Never! I swear! Never! Ouch! Owwww! Oh, boo hoo hoo!" Realizing that her frantic appeals were apparently completely in vain, the anguished teenager melted into a fresh outburst of tears.
The two girls were hitting high notes of operatic proportions, and at times their wildly kicking legs became entangled. Deciding that they had suffered enough for their naughtiness, John Robert decided to administer the coup de grace. SMACK! SMACK! The final spank, the hardest of all, landed first on Betty's flaming bottom and then on Amy's.
"Yeow!!" Both girls screamed at the top of their lungs as the final spank flattened their burning bottoms.
Released from John Robert's grasp, the two sobbing girls leaped to their feet and instantly went into a frantic war dance. Stamping their feet wildly and rubbing their blazing posteriors with both hands, the two squirming nymphets did everything they could to reduce the blistering heat in their cute bottoms. Round and around they danced, their pert breasts jouncing and their enticing pussies on full display.
"Oh, I'll never sit down again!" Betty wailed, shamefacedly looking back over her shoulder at her own red bottom, and then frantically resuming her rubbing efforts.
"Oh, daddy, aren't you going to kiss it better?" Amy spoke with deep reproach. "Aren't you?"
"Of course," John Robert reassured her, motioning for her to turn around.
As Betty watched with great interest, Amy presented her back side to her father and bent over with her hands on her knees. Leaning forward, John Robert placed a firm, lingering kiss first on one bright red cheek and then the other.
"Ooooh!" Amy gasped as her father atoned for the suffering he had inflicted. "Are you going to kiss Betty's bottom better, too?" she asked as she straightened up.
"Yes, come here, Betty!" John Robert directed.
Wriggling girlishly, the cute fourteen-year-old turned her back and bent forward as her friend had done. Peering back curiously over her shoulder, she watched the older man place a firm kiss on each hotly burning bottom cheek.
"Better?" John Robert asked.
"I guess so!" the somewhat breathless girl admitted, her face as hotly flushed as her curvaceous bottom.
"Well, I'm still sizzling!" Amy announced, sitting down boldly on her father's lap. The cute blonde nymphet ran her hand flirtatiously over the hard lump in his slacks. "Come on, daddy, why don't you undress too?" she suggested with brightly promising eyes. "If you'd come over earlier, we wouldn't have gotten into trouble!"
The two girls watched with looks of eager expectation as the well built circus performer began peeling off his clothes. The instant he straightened up after discarding his shorts, two eager pairs of feminine hands reached for his crisply erect, lust-swollen cock. Gasping and thrilling at its masculine hardness and strength, the two girls almost fought over the elongated organ.
"He's my father!" Amy pointedly reminded her girl friend, trying to nudge her aside.
"Well, he's my substitute father because of the deal we made!" Betty retorted with considerable spunk.
"Don't fight over it, girls!" John Robert remarked in an amused voice. "There's plenty for both of you!"
"Can three people do something at once?" Amy asked in a curious voice.
"Sure," her father replied. "I'll stretch out on the bed and show you!"
As the two girls reluctantly released their grip on his out-thrust prick, John Robert stretched out supine on the bed.
"What do we do?" Betty asked excitedly as the two naked girls jumped on the bed with him.
"You start eating me, Betty," John Robert directed. "And, Amy, you sit astride my face while I eat you!"
"But I want to eat you!" Amy protested.
"You'll get your chance," John Robert assured her. "For heaven's sakes, it's no time to quarrel."
Seizing her chance to pay tribute to the muscular aerialist's magnificent tower, Betty quickly crawled into a kneeling position between his legs. Spreading his bright red balls gently in her hands, the cute fourteen-year-old leaned forward and began licking his sleek, plum-shaped cock-head with total dedication. John Robert's powerful body stiffened perceptibly at the moist, tantalizing caresses.
"Oh, I can see this is really going to be some party!" Amy exclaimed as she scooted into a kneeling position astride her father with her back to him.
John Robert suddenly found himself looking straight up into his daughter's enticing feminine charms, his eyes drinking in the two pink openings as well as her cute bottom, still a bright crimson from the thorough spanking it had received just a few minutes ago.
"Oh, daddy, I'm afraid I'll just smother you!" Amy said as she began spreading her knees apart.
"I can get enough air to breathe," John Robert replied as his daughter's descent began closing in on him.
With Betty's slippery tongue washing and loving his throbbing cock, John Robert soon had his young daughter perched saucily on his face in a kneeling position. His nose fitted into the crevice of her nicely rounded, still hot bottom, he extended his tongue and began flicking and stabbing it against her pink gash. Her girlish posterior completely blocked off his view, and cut the amount of breathing space to the minimum.
"Oh, daddy, wow! I love it!" Amy exclaimed as she felt her father's tongue going to work on her pink crease. The svelte young blonde began wriggling and squirming around in a semi-circular fashion, her pretty rump mashing downward against her father's face.
As his seductive daughter bounced and squirmed on his face, Betty assaulted his hotly swollen manhood with tender, tantalizing strokes of her tongue. Thoroughly washing the handsome crown until it was gleaming with her saliva, the pretty brunette worked downward with long swipes of her tongue, completely encircling the pulsating shaft and paying particular attention to the bulging vein that stood out along the tender underside.
"Oh, Betty, that really looks mouthwatering!" Amy exclaimed as she watched her girl friend at work.
"It is!" Betty admitted, nibbling as if she were enjoying an ear of com. Her tongue moved farther downward, caressing his scrotum and testicles.
"Oh, my, oh, daddy!" Amy cried out. "Oh, this is exciting!"
John Robert managed to work his tongue into his daughter's slippery crease, only to be greeted by a deluge of deliciously wet, pungent feminine perfume. His face completely soaked and at times feeling as if he were swimming upstream in a hot river, he flicked his tongue rapidly back and forth in the delectable furrow. Although he couldn't see a thing, he could feel Amy's twitching love bud reacting tautly to his servile caresses. The young girl was squirming so much that it was difficult to keep up with her, and at times her bouncing bottom threatened to smother him.
"Oh, Betty, you ought to feel Daddy's tongue!" Amy gasped excitedly. "He's got it clear into my vagina!"
As Amy bounced and squirmed around on her father's face, Betty began working her tongue back the full length of his wildly palpitating masculine lance. She could feel the surging, hot blood beneath the surface of the fully swollen organ as she gently ran her hands through his balls and the lower portions of his shaft. The powerful masculine equipment made her pussy so hot and creamy that she couldn't hold still for an instant.
"Oh, Betty, have you ever had a climax in your mouth before?" Amy asked with great interest. "Have you?"
"No!" Betty admitted as she nibbled at the highly sensitive meat just behind the crown.
"Oh, you're in for a treat!" Amy confided. "You'll love it!"
As she spoke, Amy wiggled around on her father's face in an even more agitated manner. Struggling for air and at times feeling as if he were simply drowning in girl juice, John Robert probed his tongue up and down the full length of the delicious pink slit. Her weight resting completely on his face at times, Amy was blissfully licking her lips and keeping her blonde head thrown back with an expression of absolute rapture on her pretty face.
"Oh, daddy, this is heaven! Heaven!" the excited girl spoke in a dreamy, deliciously contented voice.
Having thoroughly tongue washed John Robert's powerfully swollen cock and bright red balls, Betty was preparing to impale her pretty mouth on the upright masculine spear. Holding the saliva-greased weapon upward with one soft hand, the shapely fourteen-year-old swallowed with a gulp and formed her bright pink lips into a wide oval.
"Oh, put it in your mouth, Betty! What are you waiting for?" Amy urged her girl friend.
"I'm going to!" Betty replied.
The pretty brunette quickly slipped her wet mouth down over the head, and clamped the hotly throbbing masculine organ firmly in her mouth. His view completely shut off by his daughter's wildly bouncing bottom, John Robert's body jerked as if someone had administered a jolt of electricity as he suddenly felt the young girl's mouth embracing his rock hard manhood.
"Oh, that's the way, Betty!" Amy cried out in an admiring voice as her father's penis began disappearing into her girl friend's obviously hungry mouth.
Well aware of the effect she was having on the sturdy circus performer, Betty gulped as she worked more and more of his steel-hard prick into her sweet young mouth. The massive crown scraped against the roof of her mouth as she worshipfully impaled herself on the hotly throbbing masculine lance.
"Oh, wow, Betty, you really got a mouthful!" Amy exclaimed. "Just wait till he creams!"
Her tongue constantly at work, Betty began sucking contentedly on the swollen masculine organ. Tormented by the young girl's deliciously wet, constantly moving mouth and tongue, John Robert began thrusting his pelvis back and forth as he furiously tongued and caressed his daughter's drooling pussy. Amy's pretty bottom bounced up and down on his face, at times making it virtually impossible for him to breathe.
"Oh, daddy, my pussy feels so hot!" Amy told her father in an excited voice. "Wow, I really like this three-way idea!"
Although at times he felt as if he were going to smother under his daughter's wet, squirming body, John Robert managed to keep his tongue at work inside her succulent young pussy. Continual streams of warm, oily feminine honey poured over his face and inundated his mouth as his probing tongue titillated her quivering little clitoris. At the same time, Betty's delicious mouth moved up and down repeatedly on his madly pulsating organ and he found himself struggling valiantly to maintain his self-control.
"Oh, wow, daddy, I'm going to cum!" Amy announced in a hoarse, breathless voice. "Oh, daddy, please, hold back your climax until you make me cum on your face! Please! Oh, please!" Nearly overcome with curiosity and excitement, Betty sucked intently on the older man's nearly bursting cock. Pausing only when necessary to swallow her rapidly accumulating saliva, the comely young brunette plunged her mouth deeply over the throbbing phallus and then pulled back until just the tip was inside her mouth, and then instantly repeated the same procedure. She could feel the hot blood coursing just below the surface of the hotly inflated organ.
Breathless and becoming more and more sexually intoxicated, Amy was grinding her cute bottom around on her father's face like a burlesque dancer. At times her weight descended completely on him, leaving him no room to breathe and nearly overwhelming him with girl meat and dew. Despite the difficulties involved, the athletic circus performer managed to keep his tongue busy in his daughter's swampy crease.
"OH, DADDY, I'M GOING TO CUM!!!" Amy squealed in a delirious voice. "OH, DADDY! DADDY! DADDY!"
Bouncing wildly up and down on her father's face, the blonde nymphet began celebrating an intense orgasm. Nearly drowning in the hot gushes of girl cream that burst over his face and into his mouth, and tormented beyond endurance by Betty's tantalizing mouth, John Robert could endure the sweet agony no longer. Jerking his pelvis back and forth with rapid thrusts, he ejaculated with voluminous spurts of masculine lava.
"MMMMM!" Betty gasped and instinctively snapped her brunette head back as the warm, thick masculine cream suddenly splattered all over the insides of her mouth. But the young girl overcame her immediate impulse to retreat and allowed her mouth to fill with the tangy, virile-tasting juice, and found herself swallowing it in slow gulps.
"Oh, Betty, you really got a mouthful!" Amy cried out in an excited voice when she caught sight of her friend's swollen cheeks and the white frosting trickling down her lips and chin. The exciting sight made her vaginal spasms all the more intense.
"Oh, wow, that tastes so much better than I...." Betty exclaimed when at last she drew back and straightened up. The breathless teenager skimmed her tongue over her lips to capture the last residue of cum.
"Oh, that was some workout, wasn't it, daddy?" Amy asked when she at last dismounted from her riding position astride her father's face.
"You can say that again!" John Robert admitted. His face was beet red from his exertions and completely smeared with his daughter's filmy dew.
"It's my turn to eat you this time while you eat Betty!" Amy reminded him.
"Give me a few minutes to catch my breath!" John Robert pleaded.
"Why should we show you any mercy?" Amy asked, winking at her girl friend. "You sure didn't show us any when you were spanking us!"
"Your bottoms can stand a lot more than my heart," he replied with a laugh.
"Well, we'll give you a couple of minutes, I guess!" Amy said with feigned reluctance. "Watch the clock, Betty."
The two tanned, curvaceous young girls got off the bed to stretch themselves, but pounced back on the bed exactly two minutes later.
"Here we come, ready or not!" Amy said playfully. "Go on, Betty, sit on his face!"
Closely watched by her smiling girl friend, the pretty brunette quickly moved into a kneeling position astride John Robert's face with her back to him. Once again the husky circus aerialist found himself looking up at enticing feminine meat. Holding her breath, Betty spread her legs and lowered her cute bottom right on his face.
"Eeek!" Betty squealed with surprise and delight as she suddenly felt his tongue slapping against her pink crease. "Oh, wow!"
At the same time, Amy clasped her father's inert cock in one small hand, and stretched out on her side to take it in her mouth. Slipping the purplish-hued head into her wet oral cavity, she began sucking on it while at the same time pulling and stroking on it persuasively with her soft hand. The supple masculine tool quickly began to respond to the tender treatment, and Amy moaned with excitement as she felt it expanding right in her mouth.
"Oh, wow, this is something else!" Betty spoke in an agitated voice.
As John Robert worked his tongue between the coral folds of her vibrant young pussy, the squirming teenager couldn't possibly hold still for an instant. Grinding her hips around with undulating movements, she kept her girlish bottom seated smack on the older man's face in a fashion that left virtually no breathing space. Feminine dew began foaming up in generous quantities and once again the talented circus performer found himself under a warm shower of pungent girl juice.
"Mmmm! Mmmmm!" Amy smacked her lips contentedly as her father's penis began to expand and harden to its full dimensions. In what seemed like only moments to the twelve-year-old nymphet, she possessed a mouth full of rock hard cock. Making little animal like noises, she began bobbing her blonde head up and down with rapid plunges.
"Oh, wow, Amy, you're some little cock eater!" Betty exclaimed in an admiring voice as she watched her girl friend at work.
With Amy sucking furiously on his blood-engorged prick and Betty squirming around with her pussy all over his face, John Robert thrust his pelvis back and forth and struggled to catch an occasional gasp of air. His tongue was extended deep into the young girl's juicy cunt and his nose was fitted between the crevice of her girlishly plump bottom. A steady stream of feminine perfume ran down his tongue and into his mouth, forcing him to swallow with gurgling sounds that were quite audible.
"Oh, wow, your tongue is driving me crazy!" Betty cried out in an excited voice. The breathless, hotly flushed girl began squirming and bouncing all the more vigorously.
Her busy hands playing with her father's balls and stroking the lower portions of his fully elongated, lust-bloated shaft, Amy moved her head around in all directions to enjoy the effect of penetration at all different angles. Her salivary glands were working overtime, coating his throbbing prick with their warm secretions and making it incredibly slick. She permitted the large crown to bulge outward against first one cheek' and then the other, permitting him to enjoy the sleek inner lining of her exquisite oral cavity.
"Oh, wow, I can't take too much of this!" Betty remarked in a breathless voice. "Hey, what are you doing, Amy?" she asked when she saw that her young friend had suddenly straightened up.
"I'm going to ride him cowgirl style!" Amy declared, quickly moving into a seated position astride her father's supine figure.
Holding his pounding, crisply upright cock in one hand, she slipped it between the pink outer folds of her slippery pussy and began screwing herself down upon it. With his vision totally blocked by Betty's rotund bottom, John Robert couldn't see a thing but could only feel his hotly pounding prick sinking into his young daughter's exquisitely tight tunnel.
"Oooh, wow!" Amy cried out with relief and excitement when she at last completed the connection. "C'mon, Betty, let's give him a real ride!"
Laughing and playing with lustful pleasure, the two excited young girls began bouncing their cute bottoms up and down on the older man. As Amy's undulating pelvis tantalized his rock hard cock with delightfully sensuous movements that allowed it to penetrate deep into her drooling young cunt, Betty squirmed around all over his face with excited wriggles that made it almost impossible for him to breathe.
"Oh, wow, this is great!" Amy cried out, looking back over her shoulder at her excited girl friend.
"Oh, your father's tongue, wow!" Betty replied. "My clittie's about to explode!"
Squealing as if they were riding a roller coaster, the two girls bounced and jounced their girlish rumps unmercifully up and down on John Robert's recumbent figure. At times the breathless man didn't know whether he was going to drown or smother, and his pelvis thrust back and forth with quick, jerky movements that were purely instinctive. Amy's voracious young cunt seemed to be trying to milk him dry, and he could feel Betty's twitching clitoris slapping against his wandering tongue.
"So am I!" Betty added. "Oh, my goodness! Oh, wow! I can't believe...."
Throwing his pelvis up with one final powerful thrust, John Robert went off like a geyser. As hot semen surged into his daughter's pink tunnel with wild bursts, both young girls shrieked and gave way to ecstatic orgasms. A floodtide of hot feminine honey poured over John Robert's face from Betty's drooling cunny, while the intense vaginal spasms in Amy's little box squeezed her father's discharging cock in an almost painful embrace.
"Ooooh! Oooooh! Oh, wow! Ooooooh!" both girls exclaimed in unison.
John Robert was in a state of virtual collapse when the two laughing, giggling girls finally dismounted.
"Gee, daddy, we're going to have to try this three-way sex more often," Amy told him with a bright smile.
As his sanity gradually began to return, John Robert recalled the original purpose of his visit. "Amy, I want you to lie low for the next few days," he warned her. "There was a process server around this morning."
"Okay," Amy agreed. "Why don't you stay over here?" she quickly added. "Dwight won't be back for several days, and we can all practice our three-way stuff!"
"All right," John Robert quickly agreed.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Daddy, I want to practice my cocksucking technique!" Amy told her father one afternoon after Betty had departed for her tennis lesson.
"I think you're pretty good already!" John Robert replied.
"No, I'm serious," Amy told him. "I want to try a new way to get it in ever deeper! I was reading this magazine article and I got an idea!"
"Okay," John Robert agreed.
The two of them quickly peeled off their clothes and Amy knelt between her father's legs as he sat on the side of the bed.
"First, I got to get it hard," she said. "And then I'll show you what I have in mind!"
Clasping the soft organ in her smooth hand, she instantly slipped it into her mouth and began sucking on it with drawn in cheeks. The results were immediately apparent and it took the seductive blonde only a few short moments to give her father a rampant erection.
"Now I'll show you what I got in mind," she promised.
John Robert watched curiously as his nymphet daughter stretched out supine on the bed with her head hanging over one side, her long blonde hair falling clear to the floor.
"Now, daddy, if you will kneel in front of me, I'll bet we can get it all the way in to my throat!" the cute youngster suggested.
As much as he loved being fellated by his seductive daughter, John Robert was a little dubious about her latest project. "I don't know," he remarked. "I'm afraid you may choke on it!"
"Don't worry, daddy," Amy assured him. "I was reading about this porno movie star and that's the way she learned!"
"Well, we'll try it," John Robert agreed, moving into a kneeling position in front of his daughter's face.
"This way, you see, there'll be a straight line all the way to my throat!" Amy explained. "I can hardly wait!"
"Okay, but be careful!" John Robert cautioned.
Amy eagerly opened her mouth just as far as she could and awaited her father's entrance. John Robert slipped the crown of his hotly throbbing prick into the pretty cavity, and began slowly moving forward. Her fingernails digging into the bedspread, Amy gulped as her father's massive spear began penetrating her mouth at the unusual angle. The plum-shaped glans slid along the roof of her mouth and began pointing toward her throat.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" Amy moaned and squirmed as the penetration became deeper than anything she had experienced before.
"Easy, now, baby! Easy!" John Robert spoke in a cautious voice as he watched more and more of his rigid cockmeat disappearing into his young daughter's receptive mouth.
"Mmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Amy groaned. Her face was hotly flushed and her eyes were tightly closed. Her salivary glands forced her to gargle continuously, and her throat muscles could be seen working reflexively. "Mmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" Amy suddenly gulped quite hard and appeared to choke.
John Robert quickly drew back.
"It's okay, daddy, it's okay!" Amy quickly spoke up. "I was just swallowing. Did you realize how deep it was in me?"
"You sure you can handle it?" John Robert asked.
"Yes, yes!" Amy assured him. "Let's try it again!"
Once more she opened her mouth as far as possible, and her father's rigid penis began sliding into the enticing cavity. Moving forward cautiously, John Robert watched his hotly throbbing cock disappearing into his young daughter's waiting mouth.
"Mmmm! Mmmmmm!" Amy moaned as the thick slab of meat followed the line of least resistance and headed for her throat.
The head scraped against the roof of her mouth and in gradual stages pushed toward the back of her mouth and into her throat. The excited twelve-year-old repeatedly gulped to keep her saliva under control, and in a few moments the crown of her father's throbbing cock penetrated into her throat!
" I did it! I got it clear into my throat!! Oh, wow with a little practice, I'll bet I can get it even farther in than that! I'll bet no girl my age has ever got it in that far before!
Dwight Lamar finished his business trip a day early and came home unannounced. The circus executive could not have been more surprised when he opened his trailer door only to find John Robert and his precocious daughter practicing deep throat fellatio!
"Oh, hi, Dwight!" Amy exclaimed as she separated from her somewhat embarrassed father and sat up on the bed. "You're just in time for the party! I'd just love to play with two cocks at once!"
Dwight Lamar took one look at the sexy blonde nymphet and began stripping off his clothes.
"Hurry up!" Amy urged, rubbing her hands with anticipation.
"Amy, aren't you getting a little far out?" John Robert asked his cute daughter. There was more than a touch of amazement in his voice.
"Oh, don't be old fashioned, daddy," Amy chided him. "Don't worry, I can handle two cocks at once, even if I am only twelve years old!"
John Robert did not reply but simply shook his head. As Dwight finished peeling off his clothes, the young blonde nymphet wasted no time bending over to take his dangling penis into her mouth. "I'll get you hard in a second!" she promised just before slipping the head between her pink lips.
The youthful sexpot quickly delivered on her promise. Teased by her clinging wet mouth and gently stroking fingers, Dwight's supple cock quickly expanded to its full proportions.
"Man alive!" the older man exclaimed.
"See?" Amy said, planting a big kiss right on the meatus. "Now, I want to try two pricks in me at once!" she announced. "Why don't you lie on the bed, Dwight, and I can eat you while daddy fucks me dog style?"
"Okay!" both men agreed with the seductive youngster.
Gee, two cocks in me at the very same time!! I'll bet there aren't many girls my age who've done that!
As the other two watched expectantly, Dwight ft stretched out on the bed with his hotly throbbing prick jutting upward. Wriggling girlishly at the prospect ahead, Amy jumped on the bed and knelt between his legs. John Robert stood at the foot of the bed prepared to move into action.
An excited flush on her pretty face, Amy looked at first one stiff penis and then the other. "Are we in the right position, daddy, can you fuck me standing there like that?" she asked in an excited voice.
"Yeah, I think so," John Robert replied.
"Okay, here goes!" Running one hand through her long blonde hair to clear it away from her face, Amy leaned forward and slipped her eager little mouth down over Dwight's hot, hard cock.
"Wow!" the older man stiffened noticeably as the full effect of the young fellatrix's wet mouth suddenly hit him.
Moaning in an excited fashion, Amy quickly worked a full four inches into her mouth and began sucking ardently on it. As she did so, she darted excited glances back over her shoulder as her father moved into position behind her upturned rear. Oh, boy, just think about it! Two cocks at once! Wait till Betty hears about this! Wriggling cutely, Amy drew her knees farther apart so that her father could plainly see her bright pink cuntal lips.
John Robert paused for a moment to enjoy the sight of his exquisite young daughter turned up in total vulnerability, and leaned forward with his knees braced against the foot of the bed and his wildly pounding spear pointed directly at her saucy pink labia.
"Mmmmm!" Amy moaned with anticipation as she felt her father's rigid prong brushing against her soft pudenda.
As the young blonde gnawed and sucked on Dwight's hotly throbbing cock like a puppy with a prize bone, John Robert thrust forward and impaled her dripping young cunt from the rear. Sliding past the puffy outer gates, the turgid masculine lance quickly dilated the soft, wet tunnel.
"Mmmmmm!" Amy groaned with a mixture of pleasure and dismay. Two cocks in me at the very same time!!! Oh, wow, it's hard to believe! Oh, does it ever feel great! This is really sophisticated!
Clasping his wriggling daughter's waist with both hands, John Robert began pumping with firm strokes from the rear.
"Give it to her, J. R.!" Dwight encouraged his star circus performer. "I never dreamed a kid could be this hot!"
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" Amy moaned. There was a lot she would have liked to have said to her two masculine partners, but at the moment her hungry young mouth was otherwise occupied. Oh, wow, is this ever something! Just think, I'm going to get a double-creaming!
Trapped in the middle of the threesome, Amy felt her temperature soaring to new levels. Her father's thrusting prick generated repeated gushes of feminine honey, and her tingling vaginal walls felt furiously hot and itchy. Her twitching little clitoris actually seemed to be clawing out to scrape against the thrusting manmeat. At the same time, her delightful young breasts felt almost painfully taut and her nipples were prickling with highly sensitive sensations.
Simultaneously, there was the pleasure of eating Dwight's solid banana. Her tongue busily at work fulltime, Amy bobbed her blonde head vigorously up and down, pausing only to swallow her rapidly accumulating saliva. Her sensuous movements quickly had the older man jerking his pelvis back and forth with coital movements.
"Now, Dwight, let's get our timing down right so she goes off the same time we do!" she heard her father say.
"Right!" Dwight agreed.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm!" Amy gasped as the dual assault aroused her voluptuous young body to higher and higher levels of arousal. Oh, wow, I can't take much more of this! Oh, is my pussy getting hot! It feels so creamy and itchy and oven-hot! And my tits are driving me crazy! Oh, wow, two cocks! It's unbelievable! A double-creaming!
Observing his young daughter's highly agitated behavior, John Robert pumped and thrust at a rapidly accelerating pace. His furiously palpitating pleasure rod slid back and forth in the tight little tunnel like a jackhammer, and he kept pulling her toward him with his hands to increase the penetration.
"She's gonna go off like a bomb!" John Robert called out to his masculine partner.
"I'm ready any time you are!" Dwight confessed. In fact, the talented young fellatrix had driven him to the point of agony and he was frantically biting his lip to hold himself back.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Amy groaned with wild, passionate gasps as she dizzily careened toward a mind-shattering orgasm. A double-creaming, she repeatedly told herself. A double-creaming!
"Now!" John Robert cried out.
Gasping and grunting, both men let loose at once. Lifting his hips several inches off the bed, Dwight unleashed one blast after another into Amy's hotly receptive mouth. At the very same time, John Robert plunged his dagger into the hilt and erupted with furious blasts of masculine cream. Released after so much sweet torment, the two aching pricks repeatedly jetted hot cum into their respective targets.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Caught between the two wildly discharging masculine lances, Amy went off like a bomb just as her father had predicted. Violent orgasmic spasms took possession of her young body and tore at her from every angle, at times almost making her black out with their combination of violence and intense erotic gratification. The climactic screams that would otherwise have emerged from her throat were almost completely muffled by the tidal wave of cum that filled her mouth to the brim.
Oh, I can't believe it, the breathless nymphet told herself. A double-creaming! My first double-creaming! Oh, wow, getting creamed in my mouth and pussy at the same time!! Who would believe it? A double-creaming!
"What a Firecracker!" Dwight remarked as he fought to catch his breath.
"You can say that again!" John Robert added as the three of them disengaged.
"Wow!" Amy shook her blonde head vigorously as she got up to stretch. Her young breasts jouncing prettily, the cute youngster stamped around the room in an agitated manner. "You know, you guys, I got an even wilder idea!" she announced.
"What?" John Robert asked his seductive daughter with an amused smile on his face.
"Well," Amy said, pausing and looking from one to the other as she searched for the right way to phrase it. "Why don't one of you put it in my pussy, while the other puts it in my little bottomhole?"
Both men looked completely blank for a moment.
"You're kidding!" Dwight finally muttered.
"Honey, that's impossible!" John Robert told her. "For a kid your age anyway!"
"Well, we can try it, that's all I'm suggesting!" Amy replied. "C'mon, I'll get you both hard again and then let's see what happens!"
Without further ado, the sexy young blonde knelt between her father's legs and began fellating him in a hotly eager fashion.
"I don't know where she gets these ideas!" John Robert remarked to his masculine partner.
Teased by Amy's seductive mouth and hyper-active little fingers, the athletic circus performer quickly found himself with another erection.
"Now, it's your turn!" Amy said as she turned her attentions to Dwight.
"Before you came along I didn't even know I could get two hard-ons in one night!" the older man laughed as the cute youngster knelt between his legs.
Amy's magic mouth quickly resurrected the older man's dangling penis, and within moments he was sporting a handsome erection.
"Now, here's the way I thought we'd try it!" Amy said as she stood up. "Dwight, you lie down flat on your back and I'll get on top of you! Then daddy can take me from in back!!"
"It'll never work, honey, you haven't got enough room back there!" John Robert told his daughter.
"We can try! That's all I'm asking, daddy," Amy reminded him. "If it doesn't work, we can try something else."
"Okay, okay," the older man agreed.
Dwight stretched out supine on the bed and Amy quickly knelt astride him with her nicely tanned legs spread well apart. Grabbing his upright shaft in one hand, she aimed it between her pink cuntal lips and began settling down upon it.
"Oh, wow! Ooooh!" the pert twelve-year-old's eyes lit up brightly as she wriggled downward on the turgid masculine pleasure rod.
"Now, I'll just lie down on top of you," she announced. "And daddy, you can put it in the other hole!!"
"Honey, you're gonna yell like a stuck pig!" John Robert warned. "You just haven't got that much room!"
"Oh, go on!" Amy urged. "If it hurts too much, I'll tell you to stop."
"Okay, but you're asking for it!" John Robert continued to warn her as he knelt on the bed behind his young daughter's upturned rear.
Using his fingertips, he separated her pretty bottomcheeks and squirmed into position to impale her.
"OOOH!" Amy's lips formed a wide oval as she felt her father's sleek penis-glans poking against her tiny rear aperture. Squirming and looking back anxiously over her shoulders with fluttering eyes, the cute youngster awaited her impalement with great anticipation. "C'mon, daddy! C'mon!" she urged in an excited voice.
John Robert thrust forward, his hot, hard cock pushing brutally open the tiny aperture and thrusting forward.
"OWWW! OWWWWW!" Amy shrieked, her blonde head snapping back as she frantically clung to Dwight's hard body with both hands. "OH, MY GOD!"
"Try to relax, honey!" John Robert directed, stopping the massive crown thrust just inside. "It'll go in easier if you relax those muscles!"
"I know, I'm trying!" Amy cried out in a highly agitated voice.
"There's a lot of pressure down there, I can feel it myself!" Dwight added from his position at the base of the human triangle.
"GO ON! GO ON!" Amy urged. "I CAN TAKE IT! I KNOW I CAN!"
Biting his lip, John Robert began pushing forward once again, jamming his turgid cock into the incredibly small space.
"OWWWW!!! OHHHH!" Amy squealed, her young body twisting like a worm between the two hard masculine bodies. "OH, IT HURTS! OWWWW! BUT DON'T STOP!"
"I don't see how you can take it!" John Robert remarked, stopping once again. "There's just not enough room in there for two pricks!"
"You can Say that again!" Dwight agreed.
"Go on!" Amy urged in a breathless voice. "If there's not enough room, we'll make room!" Tears of excitement and discomfort welling in her eyes, the cute twelve-year-old glanced back at her father with a pleading look on her strained face.
"I don't think you'll be able to stand it!" John Robert remarked as he began thrusting forward once again.
"Oh, OWWW! OHHHHH!" Amy squealed. "WE DID IT! I GOT TWO PRICKS IN ME AT THE SAME TIME!"
"I can't believe it!" John Robert spoke in an astonished voice. "The kid's got two pricks in her!"
The tremendous pressure created by the simultaneous dilation of her vaginal and anal canals left the young girl writhing with lewd intoxication, which was considerably magnified by the additional pressure on her twitching clitoris. Two pricks in me at once! I can't believe it, the voluptuous young nymphet told herself repeatedly.
"Oh, wow, this is really something!" Amy cried out in an almost delirious voice. "Can you feel daddy's prick in me, Dwight? Can you?" she asked in a highly curious, excited voice.
"Yeah, I sure can!" the older man admitted.
"And, daddy, can you feel Dwight's prick in my pussy?" she went on, darting excited glances back over her shoulder. "Can you?"
"I sure can!" John Robert replied. "I don't see how you can stand it!"
"Well, what are you two waiting for?" Amy demanded. "Come on, start pumping!"
"Just remember, you asked for it!" John Robert told her as he began pumping with virile thrusts that sent his rock hard penis sliding back and forth inside his daughter's tight little tunnel.
"Oh, my, oh! Oh, wow!" Amy exclaimed, her voice mingling a variety of emotions.
At the same time, Dwight began thrusting his pelvis back and forth under them. Trapped between the two highly aroused males, Amy squirmed and wriggled as much as she could but she was really squeezed between them and could do very little on her own volition.
"Oh, wow, I still can't believe it!" the distraught young girl cried out. "Two big peters in me at the very same time! Oh, I can really feel both of them, too! It's unbelievable! Oh, am I getting hot!"
"Put it to her, Dwight! I guess she can take it all right!" John Robert told his masculine partner.
"Two big cocks in me at the very same time!" Amy kept repeating in an ecstatic voice. "I hope both of you studs will hold up until I tell you to come! Okay?"
"Yeah, okay!" both men assured the breathless youngster.
Gasping for breath and blinking back tears that resulted more from excitement than discomfort, Amy was transported by the almost bewildering variety of raw physical pleasures that assaulted her young body. The intense pressure created by the two rock hard, lust-bloated masculine rods thrusting back and forth, separated only by the flimsy membrane that separated the two channels, was almost overwhelming and created physical sensations that the young girl would have thought impossible. To make it all the more thrilling, two pairs of masculine hands were continually exploring her soft body. Imprisoned between the two hard masculine bodies, Amy knew that she was going to experience an orgasm that was simply excruciating.
"Oh, wow, two pricks at once! I can't believe it! Ooooh! Oh, wow! Ooooh! I'm going out of my mind! I've never been this hot before! Oh, this is too much!" Amy cried out rapturously although she was almost too breathless to get the words out.
From the rear John Robert thrust and pumped at an ever increasing pace, repeatedly ramming his wildly throbbing lance deep into his young daughter's tiny bottomhole. At the same time, Dwight bucked up time and again from his position below the other two, ramming his swollen prick deep into the young nymphet's steaming cunt. Crushed between the two rapidly thrusting males with her twitching clitoris in flames, Amy felt an orgasm approaching with the force of a hurricane.
"OHHH! OOOOOH!!! I'M CUM ... OOH! AHHHHH!" Amy emitted a piercing scream as her young body began going into convulsions.
John Robert thrust forward with one final, almost sadistic stab and began spraying hot cum into her exquisite little bottom. At the same time, Dwight jerked upward with all his might and sent his hot semen jetting into her hot, hungry little pussy. With both fountains unleashing at the same time, Amy found herself enjoying an orgasm that was simply paradise.
"OOOOH! AHHHHH! A DOUBLE-CREAMING!!! Ooooh! OOOOH! OOOOH! OH, THIS IS ... OOOOH! OH, MY GOD!" the tormented twelve-year-old babbled in a total delirium of sexual ecstasy. "Oh, my! Oh, my! OOOOOOH! Oh, my! This is ... so ... Oh, my! Ooooooohhhhh...."
"Well, I suppose you'll be thinking up some more new stunts next!" John Robert told his seductive daughter as the breathless threesome gradually untangled themselves.
"Well, daddy, I was just thinking," Amy said, flashing her father a bright smile. "A circus has lots of animals and...."
"AMY!" John Robert gasped.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The following day, Amy's mother finally caught up with her. Crying and nearly in hysterics, the young blonde nymphet was forcibly returned to her mother's apartment. Despite her mother's suspicions and frequent questioning, Amy refused to say anything that would incriminate her father. However, at times she would torment her mother with comments like, "You wouldn't believe me anyway."
In the weeks that followed, Amy continually schemed to rejoin her father. Although her mother carefully regulated the amount of money she was allowed to have, she saved small amounts from her school lunch allowance and occasionally dipped her hand into her mother's purse. As a result, in a short time she built up an amount sufficient to buy her a train or bus ticket.
She also carefully watched the newspapers and television for news about the circus' spring tour, and followed its progress north. When the circus got as far north as Indianapolis, the resourceful girl purchased a bus ticket and quickly made the two-hundred mile trip to rejoin her father.
Needless to say, John Robert was delighted to be re-united with his seductive daughter, and for more than one reason. He had just received a lucrative offer to join a European circus company as featured aerialist, and within a few days he and Amy were on a plane for London.
Before they left, Amy had a brief reunion with Betty Lamar and was not surprised to learn that her girl friend had developed an incestuous affair with her own father.
