"Ummmmmmmm, I think that picnics are fun," the naked girl said. She was stretched out on the blanket. Naked.
She was a virgin. The man with her was considerably older. He was naked too. His cock was hard and erect.
"Now you are going to get your cherry popped, baby," the man said.
He mounted her.
"Fuck me," she said.
He moved his cock in place.
"Relax, baby," he said.
He stabbed down as hard as he could and he took her cherry.
"OWWWWWWWW!" she screamed.
A single tear rolled down the former virgin's smooth cheek.
"Take the whole cock, baby," the man said.
This wasn't just any man popping Tammy Mae's precious cherry. This was Tammy Mae Mumm's Daddykins, Maxy Mumm, a respected member of society-and now an incestuous parent.
CHAPTER ONE
Being a recent widower, Maxy decided he was gonna teach his teenaged daughter, Tammy Rae, how to give head just like the ol' lady used to.
Tammy Mae Mumm knelt before the man and stared at the bulge in the crotch of his trousers. She reached up with both hands.
Tammy Mae Mumm's fingers were shaking slightly as she grabbed the brass buckle to the man's belt. The belt, she could see, was made out of black leather.
She unbuckled the buckle and then unbuttoned the single button that held the top of his trousers together. She grabbed the latch at the top of the zipper to his fly with her right thumb and forefinger.
She pulled the zipper all the way open.
Then she pushed her fingers under the top of his pants. She didn't stop pushing until her fingertips were under the elastic at the top of his trousers as well.
Tammy Mae Mumm pulled the man's trousers and underwear down simultaneously. Maxy Mumm's cock popped out. He sighed with relief as his dick was released from its cloth prison.
She gasped as she got her first look at his meat pole.
It was a hell of a lot larger than she thought it was going to be. She could see that the man's cock was easily ten inches long, maybe eleven.
(The truth of the matter was that the man's tool of masculinity was ten and a half inches long.) Tammy Mae Mumm was not as impressed with the length of the man's cock, however, as she was with the thickness of his tool.
Tammy Mae Mumm was not at all sure that she was going to be able to fit his pole inside her mouth.
She knew one thing for sure-she was going to have to open her mouth as far as she could possibly could get it if she hoped to have any chance whatsoever of sucking his dick.
She could see that the man's cock was thickest at the head. The head of the mans' cock was bulbous. She thought that the head of his dick was shaped like a grossly overgrown acorn.
She thought his glans looked like the sort of acorn from which mighty oak trees grow. She could see that the head of his dick was shaped like a ripe plum.
She liked the head of his dick because of the color. It was darker than purple. She could see that it was blue-black in hue. Tammy Mae Mumm correctly assumed that the head of the man's tool of masculinity was that color because it was thoroughly engorged with blood. The whole cock was stiff and standing out in front of his loins like a rod. His cock was stiff like a soldier standing at attention. She could see that the shaft of the cock was slightly curved so that the tip of the dick pointed upward. She could see that the skin covering the head of the man's cock was stretched thin and smooth by his thorough engorgement. She could not remember ever, in her entire life, seeing anything that was quite as smooth as the skin on his cock head. Tammy Mae Mumm couldn't wait to find out if it felt as smooth as it looked when she finally got around to touching it with her tongue.
*****
Tammy Mae Mumm liked the hole at the tip of his dick.
She was smart enough to know that this hole at the tip of his dick was where both silver seed and his golden urine emerged.
She liked the hole because it had little lips on either side of it.
She couldn't help but think that those little lips made the hole look like a tiny nether mouth-a mouth without teeth.
Just then the girl could see that the man's urethra began to open and close rhythmically.
Tammy Mae Mumm correctly assumed that the hole was opening and closing in that fashion because of the man's intense horniness.
She thought, in her amusement, that the tiny mouth looked as if it were trying to speak.
The mouth was attempting to speak in vain, of course. Maxy Mumm's urethra had no vocal cords.
She could see that the shaft of the man's cock was slightly skinnier than the head. The difference was not dramatic.
She could see that the stem of the man's prick was a slightly lighter color than the head. It was not blue-black.
It was purple.
Again, the difference was not dramatic.
Tammy Mae Mumm could see that the entire length of his cock was bobbing up and down in front of his loins. The tip of his dick was snapping rhythmically upward toward his tummy, aiming for a spot several inches above his bellybutton. The cock was snapping up and down as if it were attached at the base to his loins via a tightly-sprung hinge. The tip snapped higher and higher. Because of the way the cock was snapping, the girl found herself looking predominantly at the underside of his stem.
She could see that the underside of the man's cock shaft was lined with many dilated blue veins. She could see that those veins were making pretty patterns-criss-crossing as they went-up and down the cock stem. The veins, she could see, were protruding from what would otherwise have been a smooth cock shaft. She could see that there was one vein that was good deal longer and thicker than any of the others. She correctly assumed that this was the main vein-the vein whose job it was to predominantly pump the blood, the hot blood of the man's masculine arousal, all the way up into the bulbous head of his cock. Tammy Mae Mumm decided right then and there that she was going to use that longest and thickest vein to determine her tongue tip's route from the base to the tip of the cock shaft when she finally got around to that portion of her oral pleasuring program.
*****
She lowered her eyes.
She looked-for the first time really-at the man's balls. She could see right away that the man's balls and the man's cock had something in common.
They were both a hell of a lot bigger than she thought they would be.
She could see that his balls were the size of golf balls. But they were not quite round. The girl could see that his balls were shaped more like chicken eggs, His balls rested heavily at the base of the scrotal sack.
She could see that the man's scrotal sack was so large that she doubted the whole thing would fit in the palm of a single one of her hands at once.
Tammy Mae Mumm could see that the man's scrotal sack appeared to be filled to the brim with come. This was because the man's sack really was filled with come.
Tammy Mae Mumm thought the man must not have shot his wad in about a month. Tammy Mae Mumm had no way of knowing that this was the way the man's cock always looked.
Tammy Mae Mumm could actually see the balls throbbing through the sack. She could see that there was a thick patch of pubic hair growing all around the base of his dick. Tammy Mae Mumm could see that there were even short and curly hairs growing right out of the man's scrotum, and she thought those hairs looked very cute. She was going to do more than just suck his cock. She was going to give him the full oral treatment.
She was going to orally pleasure his thighs and his balls as well as his cock.
She could see that she was going to have to do something about the movement of the man's cock before she started, though.
If she allowed the cock to continue bobbing up and down like that she was going to get smacked violently by his rock hard cock head in her precious face when she pleasured his thighs and balls.
Tammy Mae Mumm thought about this for a moment and then figured out, quickly enough, what it was she had to do.
Tammy Mae Mumm reached up with her right hand. She arched her fingers at the knuckles so that she could touched the underside of the man's cock shaft with the fleshy part of her fingertips-and with the fleshy part of her fingertips exclusively-without her fingernails getting in the way. She did place the tips of her fingers on the underside of the stem. She pushed. The tip of the cock rose. She did not stop pushing until she had successfully pinned the tip of his dick against his belly-against that spot several inches above his bellybutton.
She LOVED the way his cock felt as it throbbed against the sexually sensitized tips of her femininely delicate digits,
*****
Tammy Mae Mumm rubbed the tips of her right fingers up and down the underside of the man's rock-hard cock shaft just then, and she pleasured him in this manner.
She lowered her head.
Tammy Mae Mumm began to kiss and lick at the insides of the man's thighs. Maxy Mumm stood with his feet a little further than shoulder-width apart.
That was saying something when you took into consideration the width of his shoulders.
He stood with his knees slightly bent.
His chin was up.
His shoulders were back.
His chest was puffed out.
His tummy was sucked in.
Maxy Mumm stood with his back straight for a moment and then he arched his back. Maxy Mumm postured himself so that his loins-and therefore his sexually aroused genitalia-were out in front of the rest of his body.
She began to kiss up the insides of his thighs, kissing one thigh and then the other.
She arranged her oral caresses so that each kiss, each lick, each nibble, was a little bit closer to the base of his scrotal sack than the one before. She finally got her mouth so high that the man could feel her hot moist breath on the underside of the wrinkled bag that held his balls.
Tammy Mae Mumm could see that there was a ring of scar tissue at the top of his cock shaft just below the lower rim of his cock head. She knew that this ring of scar tissue came from the operation the man had received, no doubt when he was just a little baby, to remove his all but useless foreskin.
*****
Then the girl parted her lips.
She stuck out her tongue very far.
She made her tongue very pointy at the tip.
She touched the tip of her tongue to his sack.
Maxy Mumm's entire body jerked with joy.
Tammy Mae Mumm flicked her tongue back and forth.
She licked tentatively at his balls for a moment.
Then she realized his balls tasted marvelous.
Tammy Mae Mumm began to lave with greater authority.
Maxy Mumm moaned loudly with his resulting pleasure.
She began to lick at his balls with the flat part of her tongue. Tammy Mae Mumm lifted and lowered his balls.
She didn't stop licking his nuts until the scrotal sack was wet and shiny with spittle.
Maxy Mumm said: "Suck."
"Your cock?"
"My balls."
"All right."
"Suck gently."
"I will."
"You could hurt me if you sucked too hard," the man said.
"Hurting you is the last thing I want to do," the girl said.
"I know, baby."
Tammy Mae Mumm concentrated on making her mouth cottony soft. She curled her fleshy lips over her teeth so that she would not risk inadvertantly biting the man's nuts.
She breathed exclusively through her nostrils. She could feel her nostrils flaring anxiously.
*****
Tammy Mae Mumm wrapped her lips around the man's left testicle and she began to suck. She didn't suck anywhere near as hard as she could have if she had wanted to.
She created a cute and subtle suction inside her oral cavity.
"Oh God, that feels so good, so motherfucking good," he said.
Maxy Mumm felt the girl flick the tip of her tongue across the gland.
"You are making me hot, so motherfucking hot," he said.
Tammy Mae Mumm sucked and licked at the man's swollen testicle together.
"You are making my come boil, ohhhhhhhh," the man said.
She sucked and licked at that nut for a long time and then pulled her fleshy lips away from his bloated sack.
Maxy Mumm temporarily relaxed as the girl caught her breath. Then the girl began to suck the man's right nut.
She sucked the right nut every bit as long as she had sucked the left.
She once again sucked and licked simultaneously.
Maxy Mumm's muscles tightened and he resumed his moaning. Maxy Mumm's facial features contorted with his intense pleasure.
She pulled her mouth away from his scrotum for the second and final time.
"That was so good," he said.
Tammy Mae Mumm decided that it was time to play with the man's balls with her hand. She had to use her left hand.
She was still using her right hand to keep the shaft of his cock pinned to his belly. Tammy Mae Mumm continued to run the tips of her fingers up and don the underside of the man's cock shaft. She rubbed his prick in that fashion with greater authority than before.
"Ummmmmmmm," he said.
Tammy Mae Mumm turned her left palm upward toward the ceiling and she pushed her fingertips up under the scrotum. She wiggled her fingers. She pleasured his nuts in this fashion.
She then bobbed the man's swollen testicles on the fleshy parts of her fingertips-just as if trying to determine their weight.
They were heavy.
Very heavy.
Heavy with lust.
*****
Then she decided to see if she could hold the entire scrotal sack in the palm of her hand at once. She knew it was impossible-but she decided that she was going to give it a try anyway.
She stretched her palm.
She opened her fingers.
She made her hand as big as she could get it.
Then she pushed her palm under the sack. Nope.
She couldn't hold the whole thing. No matter how big she made her hand some of that sack was going to droop over the sides of the palm.
She couldn't hold it all but she squeezed what she held.
She squeezed the man's twin glands of swollen masculinity in a rhythmic fashion, synchronizing her squeezes to his heartbeat.
Tammy Mae Mumm simulated the man's natural throbbing down there.
Maxy Mumm couldn't help but jerk with his loins every now and again as manly spasms of pleasure ripped through his cock and balls.
Tammy Mae Mumm squeezed his balls firmly-but nowhere near firmly enough to risk hurting him. She knew it was time.
"Time to do your cock," she said.
"Oh, yeah," he replied.
She parted her lips and stuck out her tongue. Tammy Mae Mumm moved her right fingertips to one side so that they wouldn't get in the way.
She placed the tip of her tongue on the underside of the man's cock shaft, down at the base of the stem. Tammy Mae Mumm used her tongue to touch the place where the man's cock and balls came together.
"That is the very spot where I am feeling the growing of my tickle of manly anticipation," he said.
"It tickles?" she asked.
"In a way. It is a burning, yearning tickle," he said.
"I think I know what you mean," she said.
"The tickle can do nothing but grow as long as you are going down on me."
"Yes."
"The tickle is going to grow until it is not longer a tickle."
"What will it be?"
"It will be a fireball."
"Oh yeah."
"It will be a fireball, a comet of liquid sexual anxiety."
"What will that mean?"
"It will mean that my arousal has reached the saturation point."
"I see."
"It will mean I am at the point of orgasmic inevitability."
"Right."
"The point of no return, the point at which I can't holdback."
"Gotcha."
"Of course, my cock head will be inside your mouth by then."
"I hope so."
She crossed her eyes and she looked at the underside of his cock.
"What are you doing?"
"I am locating the longest and thickest of your veins," she said.
"Why?"
"I want to use it as if it were a line on an erotic road map."
"Oh."
"I am going to let it guide my tongue's route to your glans."
"Do it."
She did. Tammy Mae Mumm began to lick slowly upward. She licked upward steadily until she got to the fleshy patch on the underside of his cock shaft, at the very tip-just below the spot where the man's glans split, making it look like a ripe plum.
"OH!" he said.
His body jerked.
Tammy Mae Mumm could tell that this was a magic spot, a spot where the nerve-endings were clustered together with great density.
She allowed her tongue to linger at this spot, because she suspected at that moment that she was licking the most hypersensitive and super-erogenous spot on the man's entire body.
Her tongue lingered on the magic spot for what seemed to the man like a blissful eternity.
"OH! OH!" he said.
Then she licked right up onto his cock head for the first time.
"YES!" he said.
Tammy Mae Mumm licked all the way to the very tip of his prick.
"LICK!" he screamed.
She flicked the tip of her tongue across the man's piss hole.
"OHHHHHHHH!" he said.
She allowed her tongue to linger on the lips astride his urethra.
"LICK IT!" he said.
His face was very red. His eyes were closed tightly. Tammy Mae Mumm loosened the pressure she was exerting on the underside of his cock head with her fingertips-enough to allow the cock head to come away from his tummy about an inch.
This was far enough, the girl figured, to give her enough room to lick at the entire glans. The head was darker than ever.
She allowed her tongue's sides to lave rather lazily about the rock hard glans-and she was extremely pleased.
Tammy Mae Mumm, you see, discovered that the skin covering his cock head was as smooth as it appeared to be.
It was as smooth as a chicken heart.
Then she licked up and down the shaft of the cock head with the flat part of her tongue. She licked at his dick stem as if she were a small girl eagerly laving a lollipop.
She covered the head of the man's cock with spittle and then she covered the shaft of the man's cock with spittle.
*****
"Do you know what time it is now?" the man inquired.
"What?"
"It is time for you to SUCK MY COCK!" the man said.
"Yea!"
Tammy Mae Mumm released his dick with her right fingertips. She simultaneously jerked back with her upper torso.
Tammy Mae Mumm's head and shoulders jerked most of all. She didn't want to get hit in the face by his cock head.
The tip of the man's pecker snapped down away from his tummy violently. It began to bob up and down furiously.
The shaft of his dick seemed to be curved even more than before.
She reached up with her hand and made a fist around the shaft of his cock. Her fingers didn't go all the way around.
She held his dick still. Her fingers didn't go all the way around without the help of her nails, that is.
The tips of the girl's red fingernails were pressing semi-circles into the heel of her palm. She squeezed his dick.
Tammy Mae Mumm synchronized the squeezing of the man's cock and balls. She used her right hand to point the cock head at her mouth.
She looked at the little hole at the tip of his pole. It opened and closed rhythmically. It looked anxious.
"Suck," he said.
This time the girl KNEW he was talking about his pecker.
"Okay," she said.
His cock head felt more than ever like it was going to explode.
*****
Tammy Mae Mumm concentrated on relaxing the muscles at the sides of her jaw. Tammy Mae Mumm worked her lower jaw from side to side a little bit.
Tammy Mae Mumm wanted to get all of the kinks out of the hinges.
She knew that she was going to have to open her mouth as far as it could possibly go-and then some.
She once again made sure that she was breathing completely through her nose. She felt her nostrils flaring wider than before.
The intrinsically animalistic snorting noises the girl made were louder than they had been before she sucked his balls.
She once again curled her lips over her teeth. She did not want to accidentally bite the head of the man's cock any more than she had earlier wanted to inadvertently bite his anxiously throbbing gonads. She then dropped her jaw.
Her mouth fell gaping open.
Her jaw dropped unbelievably low.
Her mouth opened so far that the skin at the corners of her mouth stretched taut. Her jaw dropped so low that it threatened to lock in the open position.
Her jaw began to ache.
She knew that this ache in her jaw could do nothing but get worse as long as she had her mouth opened this far.
She knew that she was going to have to do something-and she was going to have to do it fast. She thought about it.
She had it!
Tammy Mae Mumm knew that she had to push her personal discomfort into the back of her head-into the recesses of her brain.
Tammy Mae Mumm knew that she was going to have to push her personal discomfort as far from her stream of consciousness as she could possibly get it.
This was the best way the girl could think of to pay no attention to her pain, and to concentrate her attention one-hundred percent on the pleasure she was giving the man.
*****
She pushed forward with her face.
He pushed forward with his hips.
The head of his cock pushed in her.
It was a close fit-but it was a fit.
The head of his cock was so thick that it stretched the corners of the girl's mouth been more than they were stretched before.
She didn't stop pushing forward with her precious kisser, and he didn't stop pushing forward with his masculinely narrow hips, until the entire head of his cock was inside her mouth, until the girl's lips were gripping desperately at the ring of scar tissue at the top of the cock shaft just below the lower rim of the blue-black glans.
She began to suck.
There was nothing cute or subtle about the way she sucked him this time-not like there had been when she was sucking his balls.
Oh no.
She knew that he was not in the mood to be teased so she tried to suck the jism out of him as quickly as possible.
Tammy Mae Mumm correctly assumed that she was not going to have to suck at the man's cock head for very long. Tammy Mae Mumm could tell by the way the man's moans and groans were getting steadily louder and higher in pitch that she was not going to have to suck him for very long.
She could tell that his sexual arousal was already very close to the saturation point.
He was already very close to the point of no return, to the point of orgasmic inevitability.
All of his muscles were tensed.
She could feel the shaft of his cock getting a little harder than before against her right palm and against the insides of her tightly curled fingers.
She could feel the cock becoming more urgently erect. She could feel the dick getting as hard as diamond against her palm. She could feel the head of his cock getting larger too. She could feel even more blood than before pumping into the head of his dick. More blood pumped into that glans and still the damned thing did not explode. She could feel her lower jaw being forced to drop even further than before so her mouth would open far enough to accommodate the still-growing bulk of the man's glans. His cock head began to spasm.
His cock shaft began to convulse.
Tammy Mae Mumm began to pump up and down on the stem of his dick with her right palm.
"Coming," he said.
She began to jerk his cock off with a clutching right fist.
"Coming!"
She jerked off his cock with her fist so fast that the hand was a blur.
"Coming, ohhhhhhhh!"
She jerked off and sucked off his cock at the same time.
"COMING!"
And he did.
*****
The first squirt of juice shot from the tip of his dick.
"OHHHHHHHH!" he screamed. Maxy Mumm sounded hysterical.
The first squirt was a lot bigger than the girl thought it would be.
"Glub," she said.
Her mouth was filled-and then some. Tammy Mae Mumm felt an almost unnatural need to hold all of the jism in her mouth.
"OHHHHHHHH!" the man said.
She puffed out her cheeks so that she looked as if she had suddenly developed a severe case of the mumps.
She puffed out her cheeks so that the skin on her cheeks was stretched. She knew that the come was all protein.
Tammy Mae Mumm wanted to be fed a hot meal from the man's cock.
She tried to hold all of the jism inside her mouth but her efforts were in vain. She couldn't hold it all.
There was too much come.
Her mouth was too small.
Still, the girl gave it the old college try. She managed to hold about ninety-five percent of the jism. Maxy Mumm and the girl silently agreed that this was quite an accomplishment all by itself on her part. She could feel the jism oozing from the stretched corners of her mouth, rolling down onto her chin, where it immediately cooled and coagulated with its exposure to the fresh air. The jism coagulated on the girl's chin into a substance that resembled gray gelatin. She found that the come in her mouth was a hell of a lot hotter than she thought it was going to be-and there was a frightening moment or two for the girl when she thought the mucous membranes on the inside of her oral cavity were being scalded by the handsome man's fuck jelly. She started to swallow. The come was so hot that the girl worried maybe the man might have a fever. She found that she had to wait for the jism to cool down inside her mouth a bit before her taste buds could appropriately register the flavor. The wait was worth it. The come delicious. Tammy Mae Mumm found that the man's silver seed was the most delicious stuff she had ever tasted in her entire life. She found that the come tasted fishy and refreshing and maybe a little salty. Tammy Mae Mumm just knew that the man's jism was more delicious than the world's most expensive caviar. The world's most expensive caviar was, in reality, the roe of a rare African tuna. Tammy Mae Mumm had never tasted the world's most expensive caviar-but she just knew that the man's jism HAD to be more delicious than any old fish eggs.
*****
She quaffed deeply.
Enthusiastically.
She sucked with gusto even after the man's orgasm had started. Tammy Mae Mumm was determined to keep sucking until his come was through.
She found that she liked the texture of the jism every bit as much as the flavor. Tammy Mae Mumm found that the man's jism felt like so many raw egg whites as it slithered down the entire length of her throat down to her tummy. This made a hell of a lot of sense, she figured.
Both the come and the silver seed were almost one-hundred percent protein.
She loved the way the jism felt as it trickled down the entire length of her throat toward the pit of her tummy.
She could feel the come accumulating at the base of her stomach, gathering and waiting for the arrival of her digestive juices.
She was pleased to find that the quantity of come in each of the man's squirts diminished rapidly after the first one.
She found that she had no trouble keeping all of the come inside her mouth after that first blast. She kept her word to herself.
She sucked until his come was through. As it turned out, she had no trouble determining when the man's orgasm was over.
Not only did the jism stop squirting from the little hole at the tip of his cock, but all of his muscles relaxed simultaneously as well.
She could feel the head and shaft of his cock softening almost immediately-losing their urgent rigidity almost immediately.
She could feel the cock head shrinking, and this offered her jaw its first chance to relax for the first time in what felt like ages.
She could feel the shaft of the cock shrinking so that her fingers could make it all the way around without the help of her fingernails.
She stopped sucking, but she did not take her mouth off of the head of his cock. She was not anxious to do that. Tammy Mae Mumm liked the way the head of the man's cock felt inside her mouth. It felt at home in there.
She kept her left hand under his balls.
Her kept her right hand around her cock-although she did stop pumping with her fist. She loosened her grip with both hands-as one might expect-out of respect for the man's unadulterated sexual achievement.
*****
When she did take her mouth off of the head of his cock, he did not remove it very far.
She stopped pulling back with her head and shoulders when her upper lip was still only a fraction of an inch away from the tip of his cock.
She crossed her eyes and she looked down past her nose.
She could see that there was something connecting the tip of the man's cock and her upper lip.
It took the girl a moment or two to figure out what it was.
Then it occurred to her. It was a string of come. There was a string of jism bridging them in an oral-genitar fashion.
Tammy Mae Mumm pulled back with her preciously beautiful kisser three more inches just then.
The string stretched.
Drooped.
Broke.
Half of the string fell onto the sloping side of the man's constantly shrinking cock head. The other half fell onto the girl's upper front right tooth. She licked it away.
Then she looked at the tip of his cock. She decided that she was going to make sure there wasn't any jism trapped uncomfortably inside the softening shaft of the dick.
She pumped the stem of the man's prick three times.
Sure enough, several droplets of goo oozed from the tip.
She could see three droplets of post-orgasmic dog-water oozing from between the lips at the tip of the dick.
She saw to it that those droplets were not allowed to stay for long.
Tammy Mae Mumm flicked outward with the tip of her tongue. She licked the droplets from the man's cock with a single swipe of her pointy and slightly curled tongue tip.
Then she saw that the entire cock head was covered with a thin film of jism. She saw to it that this did not last for long too.
She licked the come from his glans with the flat part of her tongue. Tammy Mae Mumm could see that the head of the man's cock was not as dark of a hue as it had been previously when his horniness was still unappeased. She licked him clean.
Tammy Mae Mumm laved the glans until all of the hump jam was licked away-until the only thing making his cock head wet was her spittle.
*****
She could tell that the tip of his cock had lost its ability to defy gravity. Tammy Mae Mumm knew that the man's cock head was going to droop the second she stopped supporting it with her head.
His cock was semi-erect-and it was well on its way toward being limp. She then did remove her right hand from the shaft of his cock and her left hand from beneath the scrotum at the same time.
Sure enough, his cock drooped.
She looked up at the man with an expression of unadulterated adoration on her face. He looked down at her.
He laughed.
"What is funny?" the girl asked with an expression of concern.
"Your face," said the man, amusement making the corners of his mouth twitch.
"What about my face?" she asked, not sure if she should be annoyed.
"There is come on it," he said, tilting his head to one side.
"And whose fault is that?" she asked, raising a single eyebrow.
"I will take full responsibility," he said, arching his own eyebrow.
"I will wipe the come off with the back of my hand," she said.
Tammy Mae Mumm lifted the back of her hand slowly toward her chin.
"No, don't do that?" he said, with a note of urgency in his voice.
"How come?" she asked, her forehead creased and furrowed.
"I want to clean the come off of your face for you, baby."
"Oh. Would you like me to get you a tissue or something?" she asked.
"I do not think that will be necessary," the man replied.
"No?"
"Nope."
"What are you going to use to clean my face?" she asked.
"I am going to use my tongue," the man said, sounding proud of himself.
"You are going to LICK my face clean?" the girl said.
"Yes."
"You are going to lick up YOUR OWN COME?" the girl said.
"That's right."
"Kinky! How do you know you like the flavor of your own jam."
"Keep a secret?"
"Sure."
"I lick my fingers clean after I jerk off," the man said.
"That's funny."
"Why?"
"I lick MY fingers after jerking off too," she said.
"Maybe everyone does," the man said, and they both laughed. They felt so good!
CHAPTER TWO
"Now it's my turn to make you come," Maxy said to his little girl.
The virgin was naked as she made a pouty puss and stretched out toward the foot of the bed with her head on a pillow.
Daddykins was naked also and he crawled in at her side, touching her all over with his form. His head lowered.
Daddykins's face got closer and closer to the girl's face. She used the tip of her tongue to lick her puffy lips.
She could feel her lips tingling. She needed to be kissed so bad that she could TASTE it. Her tongue tingled too.
Daddykins lowered his head as if he were moving in slow motion. He paused when his mouth was very close to hers.
Daddykins paused when his lips were only a minute fraction of an inch from the prone female's precious kisser.
They could feel the beating of each other's hot and moist breath on each other's mouths. It was very sexy.
Tammy Mae could feel the hot blood of her feminine arousal pumping downward in her body, Down, down.
She could tell that each and every drop of that blood was headed for the pink delta that lie between her thighs.
Her pussy was swelling.
Fast.
All of the mucous membranes between the girl's thighs were getting larger with every second, approaching engorgement.
She could feel the little glands inside her pussy starting to secrete the juice that made her cunt slippery.
Her inner glands were secreting her natural lubrication. The inside of her cunt was "sweating" as her passion grew.
Her pussy was moist in-side. Tammy Mae was smart enough to know that her cunt was not going to stay moist.
Not for long. Soon the girl's poontang was going to be more than just damp, more than just moist. It would be soaking wet.
Tammy Mae could already feel the juice gathering at the base of the girl's pink gash, between her inner labia.
The juice was at the mouth of her fuck hole. The girl could tell it was getting ready to drip out of her cunt.
She could tell the juice was going to roll out of her cunt over the inch-long patch of tissue between her cunt and ass.
She could tell that her natural lubrication was going to roll over her asshole itself and then drip on the bed.
Tammy Mae could tell that she was going to make a wet spot on the bed with her dripping cunt, a wet spot that would grow.
*****
Then the man kissed the girl. The kiss was quite gingerly at first-but that did not last for very long. Oh no.
Daddykins began to kiss the girl more firmly-and with greater authority. Daddykins's kiss became increasingly passionate.
It was not very long at all before the girl could feel the man's lips crushing her own lips against her front teeth.
They kissed with their lips and with their lips alone for a few seconds, with no tongues. They kissed with lips exclusively.
Then, just as if they had rehearsed this oral caress of mutual pleasure a thousand times in the past, they each offered the tips of their tongues simultaneously.
It was at that moment that the girl felt the natural lubrication dripping from the base of her poontang.
Tammy Mae touched the tip of her tongue to the tip of the man's tongue-and then they rolled their tongues together.
Daddykins and the girl thoroughly explored the insides of each other's mouths with their bold and curious tongues.
Tammy Mae and the man licked at the mucous membranes at the insides of each other's cheeks. They licked at the roof of each other's mouth.
They pushed their tongues-each in turn-beneath the other's tongue, and in this manner stimulated the salivary gland.
They drooled.
The kiss lasted for a very long time. They took turns sucking at each other's tongues. They were breathless with passion.
They pulled their mouths apart and several strings of saliva bridged their mouths. Their chins were wet.
Wet with spit.
They kissed again. Tammy Mae was thrilled to find that the man kissed just as long the second time as he had the first.
Then he pulled his mouth away a second time. The man moved his mouth to the side of the girl's neck and he kissed.
Licked.
Nibbled.
He gave the girl little love bites up and down the side of her neck, concentrating his attention on her jugular vein.
He bit rather hard a couple of times, but he left no mark.
Daddykins moved his pearly white and perfectly straight choppers from place to place enough to avoid the chance of leaving a mark.
No hickeys.
Hickeys were uncool.
Then the man parted his lips and he stuck his tongue out of his mouth as far as it would go. He stuck his tongue out of his mouth so far that he could feel an uncomfortable tugging at the roots of her tingling taster.
He concentrated on making her tongue as pointy as possible at the tip and then she flicked it back and forth across the girl's ear lobe.
Daddykins then used the tip of his tongue to lick at the outer shell of the girl's ear.
It was then that the man did something the girl did not anticipated - something that she would never have expected.
Daddykins stiffened his tongue just then and he pushed the tip right up into the girl's ear. He pushed deeper.
Daddykins did not stop pushing his tongue into the girl's ear until he tasted the bitterness of ear wax. Her reaction was violent.
*****
Tammy Mae shivered so hard that she looked for a moment as if she were about to come shuddering right out of her skin.
Tammy Mae could feel her entire body-the entire surface area of her body-being covered with bumpy gooseflesh.
The goose pimples started underneath the girl's arms-and they spread outward from there until she was enveloped.
She moaned loudly as the man wiggled his tongue tip playfully around inside her inner ear canal. It felt so good.
Tammy Mae could feel the natural lubrication dribbling out of her poontang in a steady flow by this time.
She found that it was damned near impossible to keep her hips still on the bed. She began to rock back and forth.
She shifted the weight of her lower torso from one ass cheek to the other-and then back again. She whimpered.
She found, to her surprise and amazement, that there were several muscles in her body that were tensing involuntarily.
She could smell the scent of her womanhood wafting up toward her flaring nostrils from between her thighs.
Her cunt was aromatic-and so fucking hot!
She sucked the scent of her cunt deep up into her sinuses. Tammy Mae could feel her breaths getting steadily shorter and closer together.
Tammy Mae realized that she was starting to pant. She was panting just like the wild animal she wanted so badly to become.
She could tell that her breaths were going to continue to get shorter and closer together. Her panting was going to get worse.
She could tell that soon she was going to feel as if she were purposefully attempting to hyperventilate herself.
She could feel the rate of her heartbeat steadily increasing as her horniness grew more and more intense.
She could tell that soon her heart was going to feel as if it were ready to come pounding right out of her chest.
She could feel the entire surface area of her body-along with gooseflesh-becoming covered with a thin film of perspiration.
Tammy Mae knew that this was the sweat, the steamy sweat, of her passion that was turning her body shiny.
Daddykins pulled his tongue out of her ear and turned her face the other way. He repeated his oral pleasuring process with the other side of her neck.
Then the man repeated the oral pleasuring process with the girl's other ear, and the girl once again shivered as if she were attempting to shudder herself out of her skin, Tammy Mae could feel her body becoming covered with a thick layer of gooseflesh. This time the little hairs at the nape of Tammy Mae's neck stood on end.
*****
Then the man kissed the front of the girl's throat. He worked his way down toward the top of her chest, getting closer and closer to her tits.
Her tits ached.
Her nipples were hard.
Daddykins began to kiss and lick at her left breast first. Daddykins kissed the tit from the base up. He spiraled his way from the base toward the tip.
Daddykins kissed and licked and nibbled at the tit in a series of diminishing concentric circles.
He arranged his oral caresses so that each kiss was a little bit closer to the nipple than the one before.
Daddykins took his time about it, but he finally got his mouth to the place where she wanted it most.
Daddykins kissed the girl's nipple.
"Ummmmmmm," she said.
"Like that?"
"Yes, my nipple is so sensitive."
"Uh huh."
"It is so hot."
"Yes."
"It is so big."
"No it isn't."
"No?"
"Nope."
"How can you say that?"
"Your nipple is tiny compared to the size I will make it."
"Prove it."
"I intend to."
Daddykins flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth across the girl's nipple. He could feel it growing against his tongue.
Then the man wrapped his lips around the nipple and he began to suck. He created an intense vacuum in his oral cavity.
He sucked at the girl's nipple as hard as he could, stretching the skin taut all around the nipple.
He sucked so hard that the whole tit looked a good deal pointier than usual, and that was saying something because the girl's tit was damned pointy to begin with.
He kept the tip of his tongue busy at all times. He sucked and licked at the tit simultaneously. Then he bit the nipple.
Not softly.
Hard!
*****
Daddykins tugged at the girl's nipple with his clenched teeth, and he made growling noises down in his throat.
He acted as if he had lost control of himself completely.
Tammy Mae experienced a frightening moment or two when she thought the man was going to rip her nipple off the tip of her tit.
But the man had not lost control. Daddykins, in fact, knew precisely what he was doing. He released his grip.
The nipple snapped back in place. The nipple made an audible noise as it snapped back into place. Tammy Mae had her eyes closed.
Tightly.
Tammy Mae's eyelashes had been crushed against her high cheekbones.
She did not open her eyes until after the man had removed his teeth from the feminine erection. Her vision was blurred.
Everything was blurry to the prone female because her eyes had watered while her nipple was getting bitten.
She had to blink several times, in rapid succession before her vision was cleared. Then she looked.
Naturally enough, the first thing the girl did was look at the nipple that had just come from the man's mouth.
She was astounded by what she saw.
Flabbergasted.
The nipple had grown to be a full inch long!
Tammy Mae wouldn't have thought it was possible.
"Will my nipple be stretched forever?" the girl inquired.
"No."
"It will shrink?"
"Oh yes."
"When?"
"As soon as you stop being horny," the man exclaimed.
"I don't think I am ever going to stop being horny," she said.
"Now I am going to repeat the process with the other nipple."
"Ohhhhhhhh-"
"What's the matter?"
"I don't think I can take the intensity of sensation again."
"Be brave."
Daddykins went to work on the other tit. He once again spiraled his way from the base of the tit to the top.
Daddykins's oral caresses once again went all the way from gingerly to firm. He once again went from kissing to licking to sucking to biting.
Daddykins did not stop biting the second nipple until it was once again the same size as the left one. Huge!
Humongous.
*****
Daddykins decided that it was time to play with her tits with his hands.
"I am so hot," she said.
Daddykins placed his palms over the girl's firm and heaving breasts.
"Squeeze," she said.
He positioned his hands so that the nipples throbbed against the centers of his palms.
"Squeeze hard," she said.
He squeezed hard. He puckered her tit flesh with his fingertips.
"How's that?"
"Ummmmmmm," she said.
Daddykins opened his fingers as far as he could get them and he moved her tits in a series of slow sensuous circles on her chest.
Daddykins pushed the girl's tits upward toward her collar bones, and then he pulled her legs downward toward the slightly protruding base of the girl's rib cage.
Daddykins pulled the girl's tits apart so that the skin in the cleavage was stretched taut-then he pushed the tits together.
The tits became flattened on their inside and the cleavage between them became incredibly long and deep.
He squeezed her tits a little harder. The skin between his fingers was stretched taut. He loved the way her tits felt.
He kneaded her tit flesh.
He loved the way her super-swollen nipples felt as they throbbed against the taut skin of his palms. He removed his hands from her tits.
He got each of the girl's feminine erections, her nipples, in between his thumbs and forefinger.
He pinched at her nipples between his strong fingers. Daddykins pinched lightly at first-and then more firmly.
He pinched her so hard that it hurt a little bit, and she found she liked the pain.
Tammy Mae liked the pain the same way she had liked the pain when the man tugged at her nipples with his teeth.
It was an intrinsically sexual pain.
Her brain was translating it into pleasure by the time the messages got to her brain. Her head was swimming.
Daddykins kissed her tummy.
He parted his lips and stuck his tongue out as far as he could get it. He used the tip of his tongue to touch her tummy.
Daddykins's tongue tip traced a crooked wet circle around the girl's dimpled and concave navel. Then he dipped his tongue in.
Right inside her bellybutton.
Deep.
Deeper.
The truth of the matter was, if you really want to know the truth, the man pushed the tip of his tongue as deep inside the girl's bellybutton as he could possibly get it.
He wiggled his tongue.
"Stop," she said with a moan.
"Why?"
"It frightens me."
"But why? Does it hurt?"
"No, it feels good, but-"
"But what?"
"I guess it's just that I never considered my navel erogenous."
"Your entire body is erogenous," the man said knowingly.
*****
He kissed her loins.
"Like that?"
"Very much."
He kissed her mound.
"How about that?"
"Even better."
"Tell me what you want."
"I want you to eat me."
"I will. Eventually."
He got up and moved all the way down to the foot of the bed.
"What are you going to do down there?" the girl asked.
"I am going to orally pleasure your toes," the man said.
"But my toes are ticklish," the girl said with a cute frown.
"Not now they aren't."
"What do you mean?" she asked, tilting her head to one side.
"Your nervous system can't be ticklish and horny at the same time."
"I didn't know that."
"I will prove it to you."
Daddykins began to suck at her toes. He sucked her toes one at a time, all ten of them-although the man did suck at the girl's two big toes a good deal longer than he sucked at any of the others. After the man was through sucking them one at a time, he sucked them in groups of twos and threes.
Daddykins then pulled the girl's toes apart so that he could flick the tip of his tongue back and forth in between them.
"How was that?"
"Ummmmmmm."
"Tickle?"
"Not at all."
"Feel good?"
"Very good."
"Now we are going to move right up your legs," he said.
"I can't wait for you to get to the tops of them," she said.
He kissed the tops of her feet and then her ankles. He kissed her shins and then he kissed her calves.
"Lift your legs up for me one at a time," the man said.
"Okay."
Tammy Mae did as she was told. Daddykins licked the backs of her knees.
"Ohhhhhhhh, I am particularly sensitive there," she said.
It was true. Her nerve-endings were clustered there densely.
"Now I want you to lift both of your legs at the same time."
"All right, what are you going to do to me now?" she asked.
"I think you will discover that soon enough," the man said.
Tammy Mae lifted up both of her legs at the same time. Daddykins remained down at the foot of the bed watching her.
*****
Tammy Mae pointed her toes at the ceiling. Her knees were straight.
"I am making a perfect vee with my legs," the girl giggled.
"Precious," the man said, moistening his lips with his tongue.
"I feel so vulnerable," she said, sounding youthful with a squeal.
"I want you to tuck your knees down toward your chest."
"Like this?" she asked, curling herself into a ball.
Daddykins watched with one eyebrow raised into an arch.
"Yes, roll the weight of your lower torso off your ass."
"The weight of my lower body is now on the small of my back."
Tammy Mae's ass cheeks rolled up off the bed and into the man's face.
"You certainly do look delicious." he said, staring at her ass.
"It is difficult for me to remain in this position," she said.
"Reach up and clutch yourself at the ankles," he said.
She did this, squeezing so hard that her knuckles whitened.
"Better?" he asked.
"Yes," she said.
Daddykins began to kiss and lick and nibble at the backs of her thighs. Tammy Mae put her dainty feet on the man's shoulders.
Daddykins worked his oral caresses slowly and steadily downward toward the cheeks of her ass. He kissed her ass.
"Ummmmmmm," she said.
Daddykins licked her ass.
"More," she said.
He bit the cheeks of her ass. He bit hard. She moaned. It hurt. There was a frightening moment when ;she thought he was going to bite hard enough to break the skin with his teeth.
Daddykins did not break the skin-but he did bite hard enough to leave semi-circles of teethmarks in the flesh.
Then he pulled his face away from the girl's ass cheeks, and he began to play with the girl's ass using his hands.
*****
Daddykins stroked her ass cheeks with his fingertips alone. He scratched lightly at the cheeks of her edges with the edges of his fingernails. Then he began to rub at her ass more firmly-and with greater authority. He began to massage her ass cheeks. Daddykins kneaded the cheeks of the girl's ass as if he were preparing two loaves of unrisen dough for a stint in the baker's oven.
Then the man pushed his fingertips inward, in toward the crack of the girl's ass. At the same time, the man pushed his elbows outward so that they were pointing in opposite directions, at opposite walls of the room. Daddykins allowed his fingertips to creep inward toward the crack, deeper and deeper into the cleavage between her buttocks, closer and closer to the girl's bung hole.
Daddykins did not stop pushing his fingertips inward until the tips of his middle fingers were only a millimeter or two away from her bung hole on either side. Daddykins then curled his fingers at the knuckles and used the tips of his fingers to pucker the flesh of the girl's inner buttocks, so close to the asshole itself. Daddykins then began to pull the girl's ass cheeks open. He did this slowly and ceremoniously, just as if he were parting the halves of a ripe and sacred fruit.
Daddykins did not stop pulling the girl's ass cheeks apart until they had been separated as far as they could go.
Daddykins could see her asshole.
It was throbbing.
Opening and closing.
Rhythmically.
Daddykins could see that the girl's nether eye was winking at him!
"I think I know what you are going to do," the girl said.
"What?"
"I think you are going to kiss me right on my asshole," she said.
"Uh huh."
"Ummmmmmm."
"Like that idea?"
"Very much."
The asshole throbbed harder.
"I am going to do more than just kiss you there," he said.
"What else?"
"I am going to lick your asshole," the man said with a sigh.
"I see."
"I am going to SUCK your asshole," the hand-some man exclaimed.
"You are making me squirm," she said, squeezing her own ankles more tightly than ever.
*****
Daddykins lowered his head and placed his chin in the center of the wet spot the girl had made with her dripping cunt.
He could tell, by the fact that her ass crack was all wet and shiny, that he was going to be able to taste her cunt well before he touched her pussy with his tongue.
Daddykins then parted his lips and he stuck his tongue out as far as he could get it. He placed the tip of his pointy tongue at the top of the crack of her ass.
He touched her at the y-shaped cleft at the top of the girl's ass crack.
He touched her very close to the small of her back, in between the twin dimples that indicated the location of her kidneys.
Daddykins flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth lightly and quickly. Then he lifted his chin from the wet spot on the bed.
He licked upward.
Closer to the asshole.
Deeper into the cleavage between her ass cheeks. He could taste the juice in the crack of her ass. Daddykins found her cunt to be delicious. Daddykins discovered at that marvelously sexy moment that her pussy tasted wonderful. Daddykins found that The girl tasted as if there were really honey pot dripping from her honey pot.
He took his time about it, but he finally got his tongue to the place where the girl wanted it most of all.
Daddykins licked her asshole.
The truth of the matter was that the man licked at the girl's asshole somewhat tentatively at first-but that did not last long.
At first the man licked with the tip of his tongue only, and he licked only at the outermost edges of her bung hole.
But his licking gained in eagerness and in authority. Daddykins began to lick with the flat part of his tongue.
He licked right across her bung, licking upward, toward the base of her quivering and aromatic quim. Daddykins did not stop licking at the girl's asshole until the delicious combination of anal and vaginal flavors had been licked clean away. Daddykins then wrapped his lips around her rectum.
He sucked.
Hard.
Sensuously.
"Ohhhhhhh," the girl moaned.
"Yummy," the man said.
It was at that point that the man did something that the girl did not expect-something she could not have anticipated in a million years.
Daddykins stiffened his tongue and made it pointy at the tip.
He once again stuck his tongue out of his mouth as far as he could get it. He placed the tip of his tongue at the precise center of her rectum and he began to push.
It did not take the girl long to figure out what the man was trying to do.
"Yessssss," she said.
She concentrated on relaxing the all-important ring of muscle at the mouth of her rectum.
Daddykins did not have to push very long at all before the girl's asshole began to open. The girl's anus opened and allowed the man's tongue to enter.
"Ohhhhhhhh," she moaned.
He pushed deeper inside.
"PUSH YOUR TONGUE UP INSIDE MY ASSHOLE, PUSH YOUR TONGUE UP INTO MY ASSHOLE, PUSH YOUR TONGUE UP PAST MY MUSCLE AND INTO MY COLON, PUSH THE TIP OF YOUR TONGUE AS DEEP UP INSIDE MY ASS AS YOU CAN GET IT, OWWWWWWWW, OWWWWWWWW, OWWWWWWWW," the girl said.
Daddykins did as he was told. He pushed the tip of his tongue right up past her sphincter muscle and into her colon.
He wiggled his tongue around.
He touched different places inside her ass with a variety of pressures. He began to work his tongue in and out of her.
She could feel her asshole being pushed and pulled by the movement of the tongue. Daddykins behaved as if he were attempting to ram his tongue even deeper than before inside her asshole, in spite of the fact that this was impossible.
His nose pushed into her cunt gash.
Her scent was thick inside his sinuses.
Tammy Mae thought this felt very good but she could tell that it was only a tease.
She could tell that there was no way she could get off from this quantity of stimulation alone.
She could tell that the tongue-fucking of her bung hole was merely making her vaginal desire get worse.
She knew that the man's tongue was nowhere along enough nor thick enough to appease her anal desires.
She knew that it would take something as large as the man's cock to appease her deep anal desires.
Daddykins sensed that he was only teasing her too so he pulled his tongue all the way out of her asshole.
Daddykins pulled the tip of his tongue out of the girl's asshole very slowly so that her bung hole would not be forced to slam shut.
Daddykins said, "Baby?"
"Yes?"
"You may lower your feet now."
"Okay."
She put her feet on his shoulders. The weight of her lower torso rolled from the small of her back onto her ass cheeks once again.
"You know what time it is now?"
"Time for you to eat my pussy?"
"That's right."
"That sounds like a fun time to me."
Daddykins moved his fingertips to the outer lips of her pussy. She shivered violently with the contact.
He pressed the tips of his fingers hard against her swollen cunt lips. He puckered the flesh of her outer labia with his fingertips.
He pushed his elbows outward, his fingertips inward-just as he had done before tugging open her ass cheeks.
He began to separate the lips.
*****
"Open me," she said.
Daddykins pulled her cunt lips open so far that the skin was stretched taut. Daddykins pulled the girl's outer cunt lips so far apart that her inner lips came apart also, Daddykins pulled her pussy so far open that the pussy looked more like a slab of raw meat than a girl's genitalia.
Daddykins then parted his lips and stuck out his tongue.
He placed the tip of his tongue on the inch-long patch of mucous membrane in between the girl's asshole and the girl's cunt.
He found, quickly enough, that her natural lubrication was gathered thickly at that spot. He sucked the spot.
He sucked the juice away, Tammy Mae whimpered pathetically.
"Please-" she said.
She begged, and she didn't even know what she was begging for.
Daddykins then began to flick the tip of his tongue up and down the outermost portion of her poontang. He licked up and down the entire length of her torrid twat.
He started at the base of the pussy, licked up to the top, and then moved his tongue back down to the bottom again.
At the top of the girl's pussy the man allowed the tip of his tongue to get very, very close to her clit.
As a matter of fact, he allowed his tongue to come as close to her little man in the boat as he could without touching it.
Daddykins's tongue flicked within the most minute imaginable fraction of an inch from the focal point of her desire.
Daddykins's tongue flicked a millimeter or two from the fiery bulb at either side, and then above the clit.
Daddykins licked at the girl's clitoral foreskin.
Then he licked up and down the entire length of her gash once again-this time licking between her inner and outer cunt lips.
He flicked the tip of his tongue lightly and quickly in between her inner and outer cunt lips. Daddykins then flicked his tongue along the outermost edges of her inner cunt lips.
He pushed his tongue in between her inner cunt lips.
He pressed the tip of his tongue against the girl's urethra, against her piss hole.
Daddykins was touching the girl less than an inch away from her love button. He was touching her with his tongue tip directly below her little man in the boat Tammy Mae's clitoris felt to her like it Was going to explode at any second from the internal pressure she was experiencing down there.
She wanted him to lick upward.
Daddykins licked downward.
"Ohhhhhh," she moaned.
He licked down toward her opening. He hooked his tongue under the base of her pubic bone and he pressed his tongue up into her pussy as deeply as he could.
Daddykins tilted his head slightly to one side as he did this.
He tilted his face to avoid inadvertently touching her clit and triggering her orgasm. He did not want to trigger her come prematurely.
He wanted to tease her right down to the bitter end.
He wanted to tease her until she was dying. He knew chat the girt would thank her in the long run. He knew that the intensity of her inevitable clitoral orgasm was going to be enhanced by all of this. The slower the arousal grows toward saturation the more intense the resulting sensations when all of that arousal is released contemporaneously in the form of clitoral climax.
Daddykins then pulled his tongue out of her cunt hole. She was breathing so hard that she really did sound as if she were hyperventilating. Her heart really did feel like it was going to come pounding out of her chest. She was soaking wet with the steamy perspiration of her arousal.
Daddykins placed the tip of his right forefinger at the very top of her gash.
He peeled her clitoral foreskin up and away from the little man in the boat-thus rendering the girl's sexual focal point unadulteratedly naked and vulnerable to the man's oral caress.
*****
Daddykins puckered his lips.
He blew cool air onto the bulb.
This caress alone almost made the girl pop her rocks.
Then the man parted his lips ever-so-slightly. Then he flicked outward with his tongue tip and he touched the clit. Daddykins made direct contact with the girl's love button for the first time.
He touched the clit lightly.
Quickly.
He knew he did not have to touch very hard. After all, this was, by far, the most sensitive spot on the girl's entire body.
He sought-and he found-the most subtle clitoral caress. The instant that he touched the bulb he pulled his tongue away. The caress was so gingerly that it could have been made by an eyelash, it could have been made by a butterfly wing.
Daddykins was smart enough and sexually experienced enough to know that her resulting sensation was going to be disproportionately intense compared to the intensity of the caress.
"OH!" she said.
Tammy Mae did not know that it was possible to be so close to orgasm without experiencing orgasm. Tammy Mae's sexual arousal felt as if it had reached the saturation point. All of her muscles were tensed.
*****
Daddykins dabbed the tip of his tongue at her clit. Tammy Mae could feel lightning bolt after lightning bolt of pleasure shooting from her pussy up her spine to the base of her skull.
The pleasure stopped at the base of her skull. It did not explode directly into her brain as it would have if it had been orgasmic in intensity.
"Please-"
"What?"
"Don't-"
"Don't what?"
"Don't tease, anymore."
"Okay."
Daddykins placed the tip of his tongue on the girl's little man in the boat once again-and this time he kept it there.
Daddykins kept the tip of his tongue still at first, and merely alternated the pressure from ginger to firm.
Then back to gingerly again.
Then he flicked back and forth across her clit-and that did the trick.
CHAPTER THREE
Tammy Mae could feel the explosions of pleasure starting at her love button. They spread outward from there.
The girl could feel her pleasure spreading upward into her loins and downward into the insides of her thighs.
Tammy Mae could feel the physical joy spreading in ever-growing concentric circles, into her tummy. Into her calves.
The girl could tell that the pleasure was not going to stop spreading until it had completely enveloped her.
She could tell that the sensations, those wonderful, wonderful sensations, were not going to stop spreading.
Not until each and every one of Tammy Mae's nerve-endings were going berserk with her fantastic sexual ecstasy.
Tammy Mae could tell that it was not going to be long at all until she felt her come in the tips of her fingers.
She could tell that soon she was going to be able to feel the joy of her feminine climax down in her toes.
Tammy Mae could feel this happening, and it was practically felt as if time had stopped for the tiny cupcake.
The girl found that her sense of time was abnormally, extraordinarily, elongated by her intense pleasure sensations.
She knew that her bliss was making the chemicals change inside her brain-in the same manner that drugs worked.
Tammy Mae could feel each second elongating within her brain into a full-fledged minute. A minute, if her orgasm had lasted that long, would have lasted an eternity.
An eternity and a half! The man flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth across her clitoris very slowly.
Very, very gently. Then Daddykins steadily increased the tempo and pressure in his bold tongue's movements.
The man waited until her pleasure was peeking and Tammy Mae was hyperventilating. Then Daddykins sprung it.
The trap. It was at that moment that the man did something the girl, his daughter, did not expect. Not in a million years.
The man puckered his fleshy, sexually swollen, incestuously swollen, lips-as if he were about to whistle a tune.
A happy tune. Then he wrapped those lips around the girl's clitoris, as well as the swollen surrounding flesh.
He sucked. He sucked rather hard. Tammy Mae could feel Daddykins tugging her clit at the root with suction.
Daddykins kept the tip of his pink tongue moving as hard and fast as possible against her clit. He sucked and licked together.
Simultaneously. And he didn't stop his incestuous licking and sucking combination till her come was through.
*****
All of her muscles relaxed and she collapsed on the bed.
"Wow," she said ...
The man pulled his lips and his tongue off of her clit the instant her come was over. Daddykins was smart.
He knew that her love button was too sensitive to even be touched during those precious first few moments following the orgasm.
The girl could feel the ecstasy of her orgasm being replaced by the warmth, the baking warmth of her glow.
Her afterglow. Her post-orgasmic afterglow. The girl began to catch her breath. Tammy Mae's breaths were still short and close together.
But now her breaths were setting steadily longer and further apart, the opposite of their fluctuation during the pre-orgasmic portion of the girl's sexual excitement.
Her hot sweat cooled. Her heartbeat returned to normal. Her tits stopped bobbing up and down on her chest so violently.
The man looked into the girl's eyes and she could see that the lower half of his face was wet.
"Now it is your face that looks funny-because it is the one that is covered with juice," Tammy Mae said.
Daddykins laughed.
"Lick me clean," he said.
She did.
"Ummmmm," Tammy Mae said, as she tasted her own poontang juice.
"Are you appeased?" he asked.
"No ... "
"No?"
That's what I said. I can tell that only the outside of my cunt is happy."
"Only the outside? What about the inside?" Daddykins said.
"It is not appeased. It isn't even close to appeased," she said.
"What is it?"
"It is horny as hell, but I have never had a cock in me before."
"In that case, we are left with only one alternative," Daddykins said.
"What's that?" his daughter asked.
"I am going to have to pop your cherry for you," Tammy Mae said.
"Oh Daddykins, that is the best news I have ever heard in my life," she said.
Daddykins was on his hands and knees. His cock had grown.
"I can see that you have a hard cock and that you are ready to fuck."
"I am, and I know you are-but we are not going to fuck-"
"WHAT?"
"Yet. We are not going to fuck yet," the incestuously passionate man said, a real NEED in his burning eyes.
"What, what are we going to do?" Tammy Mae asked with a stammer.
"We are going to go on a picnic," Daddykins said with a laugh.
*****
Daddykins really did take his little girl on a picnic, out in the middle of a grassy knoll in the middle of a woods, far from civilization.
They ate sandwiches and drank beer. Then they got naked. Tammy Mae could see Daddykins's cock was still hard.
CHAPTER FOUR
"I can feel my clitoris losing its role as my desire's focal point."
"Oh?"
"Yes. My sexual core is moving inward away from my love button."
"I see."
"I can feel a new magic spot forming, inside my hot twat."
"How deep?"
"Very deep."
"Tell me."
"The spot is way up past my cherry where I have never been touched."
"That statement is true only for the time being, I remind you."
"I know, I want you to introduce me to the wonderful world of full-fledged fucking, Daddykins," Tammy Mae said with a purring in her throat. Tammy Mae's vocal cords were causing her vocal intonations to drip with her incestuous sexuality.
The man mounted her. His balls rested on the protruding and slightly curled back outer edges of her inner cunt lips.
She could feel his testicles resting heavily on her labia, causing the swollen lips to curl back further at the edges.
She could feel the base of his cock throbbing against the base of her mound. But it was the tip of his cock that was astounding her.
Tammy Mae could feel the head of Daddykins's cock throbbing against a spot between her navel and her tits.
Yes, the girl could feel the man's cock tip throbbing above her dimpled and concave bellybutton. She tried to imagine.
She tried to conjure up and image. Tammy Mae tried to imagine how deep the man's cock would have to go.
How deep would the tip have to push inside her tummy before her inner lips had the honor of gripping his pole at the base?
Damned deep, you bet! She couldn't imagine it. Tammy Mae's imagination was not up to the task of conjuring such an image.
She couldn't even imagine how wide her inner cunt lips were going to have to stretch open to take even the head of his cock.
Tammy Mae could tell that her cunt was going to have to go from being this cute little pink vaseline slit to some kind of a gaping mouth.
Then the man flopped his chest down upon her chest, thus pressing her tits flat against his muscular upper torso.
Daddykins loved the way that the girl's tits felt as they throbbed against his muscular chest. She gasped.
The girl began to beat with tiny fists at her incestuously passionate father's shoulders. Daddykins was heavy.
Daddykins was making it impossible for Tammy Mae to completely fill her lungs with air. She couldn't breathe right.
Daddykins got the idea that he was making his ever-loving daughter uncomfortable. That was the last thing he planned.
He didn't want to cause Tammy Mae the slightest bit of discomfort. Of course, he knew he was going to have to.
He knew that, for at least one piercing moment, he was going to have to cause his daughter brutal pain. He knew she needed the pain.
She needed the pain because without the pain there would be no pleasure, and Tammy Mae knew it. The man lifted his chest.
Daddykins allowed the girl's breasts to return to their normal shape.
"Thanks."
"No sweat."
*****
Daddykins then lifted his loins. His legs had been kicked out straight behind him. His weight had been on his knees and the tops of his feet.
Now his knees lifted.
He got up on his toes.
Daddykins looked as if he were about to do a series of push-ups on top of Tammy Mae, and in a sense he was.
The man lifted his loins in such a manner that his scrotal sack lifted from the outer edges of her inner cunt lips.
Tammy Mae could see that his scrotal sack looked just as full with come as it had earlier, before she drank some jizz.
The man lifted his masculinely narrow lower torso in such a manner that the base of his dick lifted from her mound.
Now only the very tip of his dick was touching Tammy Mae's body. IT touched her between her cunt and navel.
Daddykins's glans throbbed against the girl midway between the top of her snatch and her dimpled bellybutton.
The man then supported the weight of his upper torso on the palms of his hands. His elbows had lifted up off the blanket in the woods. The birds were chirping overhead. There was a white water brook making a nice sound in the distance.
The man pressed down with the palms of his hands Now the tips of Tammy Mae's nipples were just barely grazing the hair on Daddykins's chest. He straightened his back.
Then he arched his back so that the girl's feminine erections were not touching him at all. He lifted his right hand.
Tammy Mae could see that the man was supporting the weight of his upper torso with his left hand exclusively. He was right-handed.
Daddykins took his right hand and made a fist around the cock stem. He gave his dick several sharp squeezes.
He squeezed the shaft of his pecker experimentally, to make sure that his cock was as hard and thick as possible. Daddykins had nothing to worry about. Not in the boner department, anyway. Daddykins's cock could have gotten no harder.
No longer.
No thicker.
It was thoroughly engorged, all right.
This boner was every bit as still as the first one. Daddykins's cock was as hard as it was before Tammy Mae sucked him off.
Daddykins used his right hand to guide the tip of his cock to her cunt. Daddykins rubbed at his daughter's clitoris with his piss hole. Tammy Mae thought that felt very good-but it was no longer what she wanted most of all. Her little man in the boat had been freshly delegated a secondary role in her libido. Tammy Mae's love button was now a secondary erogenous zone!
CHAPTER FIVE
Daddykins used the tip of his mammoth member to move to girl's love button in a series of slow circles-as well as other geometrical shapes. Tammy Mae moaned.
The man then rubbed the tip of his cock slowly-ever-so-slowly-up and down trhe whole length of the cunt slash.
Daddykins did this for several reasons. For one thing, it felt very good for both of them. For another thing, she wanted to cover the head of his cock with natural lubrication.
Daddykins was smart enough and sexually experienced enough to know that the initial penetration of Tammy Mae's cunt was going to be easier for the both of them if both the head of his pole and the mouth of her hole were wet and slippery.
The man then moved the head of his cock to the base of her cunt, and he left it there. He tensed his ass cheeks.
He took a deep breath and he began to press. His ass cheeks were as hard as a pair of rocks from his tensed muscles.
Tammy Mae could tell that the man had his ass cheeks pressed together so tightly that they COULDN'T be pried apart.
Not even with a crow bar.
Not even by the World's Strongest Man.
She could feel the pressure on her pussy growing a little bit stronger all of the time.
Tammy Mae concentrated every ounce of her attention on the unadulterated relaxation of the muscles beside her poontang.
She wanted her cunt to open, for Chrissakes. Tammy Mae was not trying to keep Daddykins's cock out at all.
But the cock was not entering.
The cock was not even beginning to enter.
"Baby?"
"Yeah, Daddykins?"
"Relax."
"I am trying."
"Open up."
"I am trying."
"Let me in."
"Press harder."
"Shit!"
They were both starting to get frustrated by this non-action.
"It is impossible," she said.
"No."
"Your cock is too thick," she said.
"No!"
"My cunt is too tight," she said.
"Not true!"
"It is physically impossible."
"Don't be absurd."
"It is like putting a square peg in a round hole, Daddykins."
"Nonsense."
"Why? How?"
"I can tell there is only one thing that is going to get your pussy to open wide enough to take my cock."
"What?"
"Brute force."
"My God."
"Luckily for the two of us, I have lots of brute force," Daddykins said.
"Ohhhhhh," Tammy Mae said.
Daddykins once again inhaled and filled his lungs with air.
"Just relax now."
"I can't."
"Do the best you can."
This time Daddykins did not let the air out of his lungs slowly. This time he grunted out all of the air at once.
Tammy Mae could feel a blast of wind striking her right in the kisser. At the same time Daddykins shoved down with his hips as hard as he could.
He was sadistic.
Punishing.
Brutal.
He stabbed with his fleshy lance as hard as he fucking could!
*****
Tammy Mae's pussy opened, all right. Her cunt opened until it was gaping mouth. Tammy Mae could feel the head of the man's cock forcing her cunt to open further than she would have thought physically possible. Tammy Mae could feel her cunt flesh stretching further than it was possible for cunt flesh to stretch. Tammy Mae could feel her poontang stretched like a rubber band is stretched when a rubber band is stretched to the snapping point.
There was a frightening moment or two when she thought she was going to be split into two by the man's pole.
She could feel her already protruding inner cunt lips stretching open far enough to hold Daddykins's bulbous head.
"Do it, baby," he said.
"Daddykins," she whimpered.
The man could feel the tip of his cock touching the thin wall of membrane at the mouth of the girl's vagina. Daddykins knew-what the thin wall of flesh was. He knew that it was her cherry. It was her hymen. It was her precious maidenhead, the thin wall of membrane that had been-for much too long-the sole guardian of her chastity.
He stabbed downward again.
That was all she wrote.
POP! That was the sound that her cherry made when it popped. Daddykins made his daughter's cherry pop like a cork out a champagne bottle. Maxy Mumm felt a twinge of guilt-and then great pleasure. Her virginity was gone. Forever. Tammy Mae felt as if something had been torn from her-something that would never ever grow back. Not just her cherry. Not just her virginity. But her childhood itself. Tammy Mae had been graduated into woman-hood-by her father's prick!
*****
Tammy Mae heard the popping sound coming from between her thighs. Tammy Mae had her inner thighs parted at that moment to an obtuse angle, an angle that was wider than a right angle, so that her thigh muscles stretched.
There was a fraction of a second between the popping of her cherry and Tammy Mae's realization of the pain, as it took her central nervous-system that long to get the awful message to the already reeling gray matter of her brain. But the pain finally did arrive-and when it did, Tammy Mae did the predictable thing.
"OWWWWWWWW!" Tammy Mae said.
Tammy Mae screamed bloody murder.
CHAPTER SIX
"Does it hurt too much?" Daddykins asked.
Tammy Mae could tell by the tone of his voice what he wanted the answer to be-so she gave her father the answer he needed to hear.
"No, Daddykins. Push deeper," Tammy Mae said.
Tammy Mae was biting her lip with the pain. She cried a single tear. It clinged to her cheekbone just to prove it was brave. The girl could feel that droplet of saltwater then continuing to drip down her cheek It went from her creamy white cheek to the corner of her mouth-and then right into her oral cavity. The teardrop got onto her tongue.
It tasted bitter.
Bitter with her loss of innocence.
Tammy Mae could feel something wet and sticky inside her cunt-something that was blending with her natural lubrication.
She did not know what it was at first. Then it occurred to her. Tammy Mae realized that this was blood. Blood from her recently opened wound.
In spite of the fact that the man was pressing down with his hips as hard as he could, the tip of his dick was only pressing deeper into the girl's pussy a fraction of an inch at a time.
Her internal tissues were all shriveled and closed from lack of use. Daddykins had to pry those tissues open and he had to use his member as his only tool.
The man was determined. Daddykins was determined to get THE ENTIRE LENGTH of his member inside his daughter's cunt.
Daddykins's cock had developed a mind of its own by this time-if you really want to know the truth.
"Come on, baby," he said.
Tammy Mae could not tell if Daddykins was talking to her or if he were talking to his own furious phallus.
Tammy Mae's torrid cunt was not dripping a pink solution. A combination of nectar and blood oozed from her quivering quim.
Her pussy pulsated.
Daddykins heard her screams subside. Tammy Mae was pleased to find that the worst of the pain from having her cherry popped was over in a matter of seconds.
Just when Tammy Mae got to the point where she did not think she was going to be able to handle the incestuously induced vaginal pain another second, the discomfort between her grossly parted inner thighs began to subside. Tammy Mae could feel the sharpness of the pain in her cunt fading, fading into an ache-and ache that blended perfectly with the ache of desire she had been experiencing in her now-pungent poontang all along.
With each fraction of an inch, with each minute millimeter of violation, his cock tip had grown closer to her cervix.
That was where the focal point of her feminine desires was. Near her cervix, on the upper roof of her inner cunt.
Tammy Mae correctly assumed that something wonderful was going to happen inside her poontang when Daddykins's cock touched that magic spot near the mouth of her womb for the first time.
Daddykins stabbed down hard.
The tip of the man's dick touched the magic spot inside her cunt. "OHHHHHHHH!"
"More?"
"YES!"
"More cock?"
"YES! DADDYKINS!"
"How much?"
"I WANT ALL OF THE COCK!"
"You want to be fucked?"
"You bet."
"Hard?"
"Oh yes."
"I am going to have to fuck you gently at first, you know."
"Why?"
"Your inner cunt is not ready for a hard fucking just yet," Daddykins said.
"How long will it take?"
"Just a few strokes," he said.
"Then you can fuck me as hard as you possibly can?" she asked.
Daddykins could tell that Tammy Mae thought getting fucked as hard as he could fuck her was a very, very good idea.
"Yes, then I will be able to fuck you as hard as I can, Tammy Mae," Daddykins said.
"Good."
*****
When the tip of the man's cock touched the mouth of Tammy Mae's womb, the girl felt a thunderbolt of pleasure up her spine.
Then Tammy Mae felt the tip of the man's cock against the rear wall of her cunt for the first time, Tammy Mae found that the sensation was both frightening and thrilling.
Tammy Mae found the sensation thrilling because, for the first time in her life, her cunt was unadulteratedly full.
Tammy Mae was frightened because she could look down between their bodies and she could see that there were still several inches of cock meat at the base of Daddykins's dick stem remaining to be inserted. Tammy Mae wondered where Daddykins was going to put them. Tammy Mae's cock felt as if it were already filled to the brim. It was then that Tammy Mae realized what it actually meant to have one's cunt stretched as far as it could possibly go in all possible directions. Tammy Mae's poontang was stretched to full capacity to accommodate Daddykins's mammoth member. Tammy Mae could feel more than just new places being touched. She had known ahead of time that she was going to be touched in places where he had never been touched before. What the girl did not know was that the man's dick was going to touch her internally in places she did not even know she had-in places Tammy Mae would have, if asked earlier, sworn up and down could not be reached from the outside. It was incredible. Tammy Mae could feel her ever-loving and incestuously passionate pressing the tip of his furious phallus against the very core of her libidinous cravings.
*****
The man stabbed downward.
"Oooof," she said.
He drove the remainder of his cock inside Tammy Mae's pussy.
"Ahhhhhhhh," Daddykins said.
"So deep," she said.
"So tight," he said.
"So big," she whimpered.
She could feel her inner cunt lips having the honor of gripping the man's fleshy lance at the very hilt.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Tammy Mae thought Maxy was going to start his in and out fucking motion right away, but she was wrong on that account.
She found that the man continued to press downward with his hips, in spite of the fact that his cock was already all the way inside her.
This downward pressure with his hips created the illusion within her that his cock really was sinking in deeper.
The man began to gyrate his hips. Maxy ground downward upon her, using the head and the shaft of his member.
His whole cock was stretching at the girl's inner cunt lips and the girl's inner cunt walls, in all directions.
Then, after what seemed like an eternity to the girl, Maxy finally began his in and out fucking motion. The incestuous fuck commenced.
Maxy began to pull upward with his hips, his muscular ass cheeks still tensed and pressed tightly together.
Maxy began to withdraw. To the girl's dismay the man kept his word. He withdrew every bit as slowly as he had penetrated.
His withdrew a fraction of an inch at a time. She could feel her inner cunt lips gripping at the pole, clinging to it.
He withdrew only part way, and then he eased back inside. He used his hips to go from side to side as much as up and down.
Then that changed. The fuck slowly lost its side to side motion completely. This became an exclusively up and down fuck.
Maxy steadily lengthened his fuck strokes in and out of his daughter's cunt. Maxy got to the point where he was pulling his cock almost all the way out of her cunt before stabbing back down inside.
"I can tell that something wonderful is going to happen now."
"What?"
"The explosions are about to begin-deep inside my tender loins."
"Bravo."
"These are going to be the explosions of my climax," she said.
"You are about have your very first deep-vaginal come," he said.
It was true. All of Tammy Mae's previous comes had been clitoral.
"Smack the tip of your boner against my cervix, Daddykins."
"Yeah, yeah," he said, and her cunt went squish squash squish squash.
Then Maxy rammed the head of his cock deep into her cunt.
"COMING!" she screamed.
Tammy Mae found that the spasms of pleasure she was experiencing were shorter and sharper than the convulsions of the clitoral comes she had known.
The whole orgasm was shorter and sharper than previous comes she had known-but that was not the important part.
The important part was that, when the come was through, it had done nothing to diminish the girl's fuck urge.
Tammy Mae found, as a matter of fact, that she wanted to be fucked more after her come than she did before it.
She could feel her horniness continuing to increase in intensity in spite of the fact she had already had come.
Tammy Mae knew, of course, by this time, that there were going to be more comes. Oh yes, many more comes.
Tammy Mae had a sneaking suspicion that there were going to be more comes than she could count. She certainly knew that Daddykins was going to teach her what multiple orgasms were all about.
"Daddykins."
"Yes, honey."
"Fuck harder."
"Can you take it?"
"You bet!"
"Okay, here we go."
"FUCK!" she said.
She clung to the sides of his hips with the insides of her thighs. Her toes were tightly curled under.
She lifted her feet up off the blanket and she pointed her toes toward the sky.
Tammy Mae made a perfect vee with her shapely gams. Then she turned her toes inward and she crossed her ankles.
She then lowered her heels to the small of the man's back.
Tammy Mae draped her arms over the man's strong shoulders. In this manner she clutched her father, the man who was her first lover, with all four of her limbs simultaneously.
*****
"You are going to make me come a second time," the girl said.
"Go with that feeling!"
"OHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHH! I AM COMING A SECOND TIME!"
"GO!"
Tammy Mae was pleased to find that the second orgasm was even stronger, and lasted even longer, than the first.
Not longer after the second come was through, her third come began.
"OWWWWWWWW! OWWWWWWWW!" Tammy Mae said.
The girl was tossing her head violently from side to side.
"I can feel your cunt spasming hard against my cock shaft."
"I can feel you driving your rod into the core of my womanhood."
"I can feel your poontang caressing my cock with a million magic fingers-yes, each one of those fingers feels as if it were placed there specifically to caress my cock as I fuck you."
"I am using my muscles to tug your cock, I hope-that's what I am trying to do anyway, that is what it feels like I am doing," Tammy Mae said.
"That is what you are doing all right. Your inner cunt is getting better now with a little practice. Your inner cunt is starting to feel like a little fist-a little fist that is jerking me off."
*****
Tammy Mae found that her third deep-vaginal climax was so strong, and lasted for such a very long time that she thought she might pass out. Of course the time elongation caused by her brain made the come seem to her to last even longer than the others had lasted. The girl could tell that she was now in some sort of hypnotic state. Tammy Mae was drugged by her own libido. Incredible. She felt as if she had been spending her entire life up until this time waiting on the sexual launching pad. Now, at last, she felt as if she had finally blasted off. Tammy Mae felt as if she were straddling the pointy nosecone of a cigar-shaped rocketship.
She had blasted off.
She was rocketing skyward on that rocket-that rocket that looked, if truth be known, a hell of a lot like Maxy's cock.
She was in the stratosphere and she was still climbing.
She was headed for the depths of sexual outer space. She was headed into another prurient solar system. Tammy Mae was headed into another sexy galaxy - leaving the libidinous Milky Way.
The girl was rocketing into another universe, into another dimension. Tammy Mae was rocketing into the fifth dimension, to a place where there was no time and there was no space. Tammy Mae was rocketing to the land of the sensates, where all that existed was sensation, where the only thing of import was the intensity of sensation. Tammy Mae's sensations were damned intense. She was swimming in the joyous sensations of the incestuous hump. Her eyes were closed so tightly that her eyelids were wrinkled and premature crows feet pushed from the outer corners of her eyes toward her temples. Tammy Mae's usually smooth forehead was deeply furrowed.
*****
Tammy Mae thought the pleasure was going to last forever. She stopped counting her orgasms, as it turned out, after the third one.
Numbers no longer mattered.
Arithmetic was irrelevant.
Only her sensations mattered. Maxy played her pussy with his cock like a virtuoso plays a violin with a bow.
CHAPTER EIGHT
In retrospect, Tammy Mae realized that she probably would not have been able to count all of her orgasms even if she had been in the mood to do so. She would have become confused. She could feel her deep-vaginal orgasms ripping off inside her loins very close to one another.
Indeed, she could feel her orgasms ripping through her with extraordinary frequency. There was no space between them after a time.
She could feel her comes running into one another, so you simply couldn't tell them apart. Tammy Mae could feel her climaxes becoming indistinguishable.
She could feel it getting to the point where the final spasm of one come coincided with the initial spasm of the following come.
A cloud covered the sun and for a moment the golden sunshine was off of Maxy's back.
"You are going to make me-"
"Yes?"
"You are going to make me-"
"Tell me."
"You are going to make me die!"
"It will be only a small death, I promise you," he said.
She could feel her orgasms continuing to get longer and stronger. Tammy Mae felt more than ever like she was going to lose consciousness because of the intensity of her sensations. Maxy rammed his huge cock into her tight cunt harder and harder, faster and faster. Tammy Mae could tell that her pleasure was not going to stop until Maxy ended the sex act with the spilling of his seed deep inside her recently opened cunt. Tammy Mae was starting to get the impression that this moment was not that far away. She could sense a new urgency in his fucking. Tammy Mae could feel the man fucking her with ever-increasing determination.
Maxy began to fuck his cock into Tammy Mae's cunt as if his very life depended on it. Maxy could feel the girl's inner cunt muscles gripping and tugging, gripping and tugging, at the shaft and head of his cock with great authority. These were muscles that had a purpose, and that purpose was to jerk the silver seed right out of him.
Well, it was working.
The man shifted his hips from high gear into overdrive.
His ass cheeks moved up and down so fast that they were a blur to the led eye. He could feel her inner cunt lips sliding up and down, up and down the entire length of his shaft. He stabbed harder and harder, bruising her loins and the fronts of her thighs. Maxy's upper torso lowered and her tits again crushed against his chest. Maxy could again feel his daughter's nipples throbbing against him. Then he drove the entire length of his cock into her cunt- and this time he kept it there.
Tammy Mae could feel the cock getting longer and thicker and harder. Tammy Mae could feel the man's cock getting more urgently erect inside her cunt. This extra growth meant that Tammy Mae's inner cunt lips and inner cunt walls had to open even more than before to accommodate its length and girth.
The man stabbed into her cunt one last, final, time.
His dick spasmed and he began to come. Maxy howled like a wounded animal. The man arched his back. He bowed his body. His head and chest lifted. Tammy Mae continued to clutch at her father with all four of her limbs at the same time. She could feel his cock riding her hilt deep. Maxy had fucked his daughter's poontang in an expertly manner, fucking high so that the top of the cock shaft gave the clit maximum pleasure.
Now his sperm was shooting from the little hole in the tip of his tool.
At exactly that moment, Tammy Mae could feel herself snapping off her final come of the incestuous hump.
"I am coming, too!"
"We are coming simultaneously."
"That is good, isn't it?"
"That is very good."
Yes, Tammy Mae knew that simultaneous orgasms were a sign of damned good love-making, no matter whose scorecard you were looking at.
Tammy Mae was pleased to discover that her final come of the fuck, her umpteenth come of the fuck, was, by far, her best.
She knew why, too.
It was because they were coming together - and they were feeding off each other's pleasure. Both of their comes were better for the fact that they were happening together-and neither would have been nearly as good if it had happened alone.
Then the moment of passion was over. The ecstasy was through. Both Maxy and Tammy Mae could feel their bliss transforming into an afterglow simultaneously. They moaned and sighed. Maxy's weight was once again heavy on her chest. She asked him to lift his chest and he did as he ass told. His cock began to soften. The man had temporarily been tamed. She could feel his furious phallus getting to the point where it was no longer so furious. Tammy Mae could feel the hot blood of the man's masculine arousal pumping back out of the head and the shaft of his meat pole. Maxy could feel his own cock losing its urgent rigidity almost immediately following the end of his fantastic orgasm, and then the dick began to continue with its deflation. The cock softened. It was only semi-erect. Tammy Mae could feel her inner cunt lips and her inner cunt walls getting their first chance to relax in what seemed like ages. Near the end of the fuck. Tammy Mae realized, she had felt as if she were orgasming clitorally and deep-vaginally simultaneously; and she wouldn't have even have thought that was possible unless she had felt it for herself.
"Wow," she said.
"Like that?"
"That was fantastic."
"Yeah."
"Super."
"Fantastic."
Maxy left his cock inside his daughter's cunt for a long time. Then he pulled it out and rolled over on his back.
"Oh my," she said.
"What?"
"Your cock is all bloody."
"Yes, so is your pussy."
"Let me lick your cock clean," she said.
"Are you sure that you really want to do that?" Daddykins said.
"Yes," she said.
She got into position. She could see that most of the blood was pushed into a thick circle, a thick ring around the base of the deflating cock. She could see that there was also a clustering of blood at the very top of the cock shaft, underneath the rim of his glans. There was more blood on the underside of his cock than there was on the top, and that made sense because he had been scraping against her cunt throughout the fuck with the top of the shaft, rubbing the blood away. The friction caused by the movements of the incestuous intercourse was less severe, it would appear, on the underside of his cock shaft. This axiom would seem to hinge on the position one was fucking in-in this case, missionary-but Tammy Mae couldn't be sure. Tammy Mae could see that the man's cock was getting more and more limp. The precious little girl could see that the blood on his cock was already starting to brown. The blood on his deflating pecker was starting to change color because of its exposure to the fresh air, for the same reason that Maxy's come on Tammy Mae's chin had turned into gray gelatin. Tammy Mae decided that she had better get started licking his cock clean with her busy tongue right away-because she thought about it and decided that she didn't like the idea of haying any of the blood of Daddykins's prick after it got crunchy. It would be like having a scab inside her mouth. She licked his dick clean then and she didn't stop until all of the blood was gone and the only thing making his cock wet and slippery was the sweet spittle from the incestuous teenager's mouth.
CHAPTER NINE
It was several weeks since Daddykins initiated his little girl to the wonderful world of sex. Tammy Mae found that now she couldn't look at a guy without wanted to fuck him. She became rather promiscuous over the next few months, during the summer between her senior year of high school and her freshman year of college. She let over thirty boy's fuck her that summer. She had been getting around pretty well right up until the time she met Mark, and it was after she met Mark that her promiscuity really took off. She met him at the beach.
He was bold and he came right up to her. Tammy Mae was at the beach with a couple of girlfriends. Mark did not seem interested in her girlfriends. He seemed only interested in her. He sat down on her blanket with her. He was blond and muscular. He looked like a real surfer boy. He had a great tan, and she could see that he did not have a single hair on his chest. He wondered if he shaved or maybe even waxed his chest. He looked as if he had been carved out of marble. Mark asked her if she wanted to go for a walk. She said sure. They walked under the boardwalk. He asked her to blow him. She said that seemed like fun. Mark pulled down his jams. Tammy Mae licked and sucked his balls. She moved to his rear and rimmed his asshole. She licked and sucked his cock. She then swallowed his seed. They returned to her blanket. She had to go. He told her where he lived. Could she come by and visit the next day. Sure, she could. He told her to come early, so that they would have as much time as possible to fool around before Tammy Mae had to be home for supper.
The next day the action started in between Tammy Mae and Mark hot and heavy, right from the very start. He had a swimming pool and she had brought her French bikini. Mark told Tammy Mae that she was not going to be needing her bikini because his place had complete privacy. They were going to go skinnydipping. After a refreshing swim he spread her out on the deck and he began to lick the beads of water off of her. Off of her tits and off of her belly. He licked her loins and then the insides of her thighs. He licked her cunt, inside and out. Mark licked her clitoris until she orgasmed.
Then he told her to get on her hands and knees. He was going to fuck her doggie style. He pushed his cock deep into her cunt and began to hammer away. She was on her elbows and her knees. Her palms and forearms were flat on the pool deck. Her back was arched, offering her as up to him. There was a preciously feminine curve at the small of her back, leading up to the feminine roundness of her ass cheeks. He made her ass cheeks shake as he doggie-style fucked her. His loins slapped both against her ass cheeks and against the backs of her thighs. He fucked her faster and faster and harder and harder and then he drove his cock all the way in so he could splatter the stretched rear wall of her pussy with his gobs of goo. The man then pulled out and Tammy Mae collapsed onto her belly. He asked her if she liked kinky sex, and she said sure, she thought so. Tammy Mae wasn't sure what he meant by kinky sex, after all, but she figured any girl who lost her cherry to her own father certainly qualified as being kinky.
"You like to swing?"
"What do you mean?"
"Group sex."
"Dunno."
"Dunno?"
"Nope."
"How come?"
"Never done it."
"Wanna do it?"
"Very much."
"Take this card. There is an orgy there every Tuesday afternoon."
"This house a friend of yours?"
"Yeah, guy named Alexander. You are going to like him."
"Are you going to be there?"
"Sorry, but I am working that day. I'm a lifeguard part time."
Tammy Mae didn't ask what he did the rest of the time.
*****
Tammy Mae could not believe how horny she got every time she thought of the orgy. She wondered what it was going to be like, and she felt horny. Her cunt began to swell and she lubricated herself. Tammy Mae couldn't stand when that happened while she had her clothes on. Tammy Mae inevitably made a wet spot in the crotch of her panties, the panties crawled up into the cleavage between her cunt lips, and her pussy began to feel as if it were suffocating, as if it were being smothered by a cloth trap.
CHAPTER TEN
Tammy Mae was having a wonderful time at the orgy. Before she was through she wanted to get it on with everyone there.
Her first lover of the party was a man by the name of Alexander, who introduced himself to her not long after she entered.
"You are the only one here who is wearing clothes," he said.
"That won't last for long," Tammy Mae said with a giggle.
"You can check your clothes over there at the servant entrance."
"Fantastic. I was wondering how everyone kept track of their duds."
"Everything is very organized, you will find," he said.
Tammy Mae realized at that moment that she was talking to her host.
"This sure is a nice place you have here," Tammy Mae said.
"I can't take too much credit for it. My father is rich."
"How nice for you," she said and she looked at his pecker.
"Do you like what you see?" he asked, staring at her tits.
She had stripped naked and checked her clothes appropriately.
"Very much. I can see that you are well hung, Alexander."
"I aim to please. You are giving me some kind of boner."
"You have a foot-long dong," Tammy Mae said with a laugh.
"You make me so hot," he said.
"Stretch out on the floor."
"What are you going to do?"
"WE are going to fuck," she said.
"Is your cunt ready."
"My cunt has been ready since the instant I stepped in here."
"Let's do it," he said.
He stretched out on his back on the shag carpeting beneath them.
"Am I supposed to look at the other people fucking?" she asked.
"Of course. People come both to watch and be watched," he said.
"Oh."
"If you mind being watched you may take your lovers one at a time."
"I don't mind being watched," she said, growing quiet.
The man stretched on his back and his cock flopped on his belly.
"My balls are on fire, my cock is on fire," the man said.
"My pussy is on fire," the teenaged nymphomaniac exclaimed.
She straddled the man's hips on her knees and he played with her tits.
"You have such big tits, such firm tits," the man said.
"They feel so good, so hot when you are rubbing them, oh."
"Do you mind if I pinch the nipples, Tammy Mae?" he asked.
"No. Not at all. I want you to pinch my nipples," she said.
"Softly?"
"Hard."
"Gotcha."
Alexander pinched her nipples hard and she let out a moan.
"I can feel your nipples getting bigger and harder," he said.
"Pinch them and pull them at the same time," she said.
Alexander did as she instructed and her nipples grew further.
"Stroke me," he said.
She ran her fingertips up and down the underside of his cock shaft. She curled her fingers under the stem.
"Yes," he hissed.
"So big," she said.
"I love your paw."
"I love the way your cock feels as it throbs in my hand," she said.
"Rub the tip of my cock against your poontang," he said.
"Ummmmmmmm, that feels so good," she said, obeying him.
Tammy Mae rubbed her clitoris with the man's piss hole.
"Yes, now massage your WHOLE cunt with the tip of my sword."
"Okay," she said, and she moistened his glans with nectar.
"Put it inside."
"Right."
She pressed the mouth of her fuck hole against his cock head.
"So big," she repeated.
"Open, baby," he said-and she did open. She opened wide.
"Ohhhhhhhh," she moaned. Her pussy turned into a gaping mouth.
"I can feel myself entering you," the man said anxiously.
The head of his pecker pushed inside-and then the shaft.
"You are so deep," she said, her eyes closing tightly.
Alexander looked up and saw her bite her bottom lip hard.
"Fuck on it, baby-hump away," Alexander exclaimed, like an animal.
The stud moved his large hands to the sides of her waist.
"You are so thin and my hands are so big," the man commented.
"I see that," she said, momentarily placing her hands on his.
"My fingers go almost all the way around your midsection, precious."
"I want you to plow your cock right up into my core," she said.
"Your cunt is so fucking hot, it is scalding my dick meat."
"I want to parboil your pecker meat with my burning cunt."
"The inside of your pussy is just like Heaven on Earth."
"It seems to me that I have heard that somewhere before," she said.
"Are you going to come?" he asked.
"That is not the question you should be asking me," she said.
"What is the question I should be asking you?" he inquired.
"You should be asking me how many times I am going to come," she said.
"How many times are you going to come?" the handsome man asked.
"I am going to come a million zillion trillion times," she said.
"That's a lot."
"Uh huh."
She began to slide up and down on that cock with some authority. She leaned forward, jack-knifing at the waist and she ground her cock hard against the top of her gash as she fucked. He began to jerk upward with his loins each time she pushed downward with hers. Her cunt exploded.
"COMING!" she screamed.
She came a second time, then a third. She became hysterical.
"YOU ARE MAKING ME FEEL SO MOTHER-FUCKING GOOD!" she screamed.
Then the man drove the entire length of his cock into her.
"I am coming too, I am coming too," the man said.
Alexander howled as the come shot from the tip of his dick.
"I can feel your jism splashing against my cunt's rear wail."
"YEAH!" Alexander howled-and then their moment of passion was through.
*****
"I want you to suck my cock," said the tall blond man.
"I can tell that you are not the sort of person to beat around the bush."
"No."
"I like that in a man."
"Thanks. I'm Benjamin."
"Pleased. Tammy Mae."
"You like to give head?"
"Love it."
"You with Alex?"
"No. I plan to get around."
"Good. Get your lips around this."
She knelt before him and began to diddle his balls. She licked up and down the shaft of his cock with her tongue.
"You have a magic tongue."
"I do my best."
"Your technique is extraordinary," Benjamin exclaimed.
"I have practiced a great deal," Tammy Mae said with a laugh.
"I love the way your fingers and tongue work together."
"Teamwork is what it is all about, you know," she said.
Her eyes were twinkling.
"I love the way you flick lightly with the tip of your tongue."
"Like this?"
"Ooooh, yeah. And I like the way you lick with the flat part of your tongue too."
"Like this?"
"OHHHH! Yeah."
Tammy Mae licked both the shaft and head of the man's dick.
"Suck it."
"Right."
Tammy Mae opened up her mouth as far as she could get it.
"Suck it good."
Tammy Mae took the head of his cock in her mouth and sucked.
"Glug, giug, glug," she said as she toked Benjamin's meat.
"Suck the jam right out of that lance," the man exclaimed.
Tammy Mae saw Benjamin waving a fist around in the air.
"OHHHHHHHH!" he screamed.
He shot his seed into her mouth and she swallowed it all down.
"How was that?"
"Wow, where did you learn to give head like that?" he asked.
"Promise not to tell?"
"Promise."
"Cross your heart?"
"Yes."
"Hope to die?"
"Yes, hope, to die."
"From my Daddykins."
"Your Daddykins was your lover."
"He taught me everything I know."
"You are a kinky girl."
"The kind of girl who can't say no."
"I'll bet you've been to a lot of parties like this," he said.
"Nope."
"A few?"
"Nope."
"How many?"
"This is my first one," she said.
"Like it so far?"
"Absolutely."
"Why did you wait so long to do your first orgy?" the man said.
"I didn't wait so very long-it's just that I'm very young."
"I see," he said, the head of his cock still an inch from her mouth.
*****
"You look delicious to me," said Christopher, the black-haired man.
"Thanks," Tammy Mae said. Tammy Mae's cheeks were still flushed.
So much was happening to her-so much, and so fast! Tammy Mae was getting to be so very, very fast. Tammy Mae was starting to think maybe she was getting too fast-
NAH!
"What do you do to the women who look delicious?" she asked.
"I eat them up."
"Eat me up?"
"My pleasure."
"Where you wanna do it?"
"Over here-on this davenport."
"Okay," Tammy Mae concurred. "Get on your back lengthwise."
"Like this?"
"Right. Put one foot on the floor, drape the other leg over the back."
"Like this?"
"Perfect," Christopher said. He began to much her twat.
"My pussy is so hot, and you are making it hotter," she said.
Christopher was licking at Tammy Mae's outer cunt lips.
"You have the most delicious cunt I have ever tasted," he said.
Christopher licked between her inner and outer cunt lips.
"I can feel my horniness growing in leaps and bounds," she said.
Christopher flicked at the outer edges of her inner lips.
"I can taste the honey from your honeypot so distinctly."
"Suck that juice right out of me, Christopher," she said.
Christopher did suck Tammy Mae's honey pot. He got some of Alex's jism.
"Lick me out, lick me clean," Tammy Mae exclaimed enthusiastically.
Christopher pushed his tongue deep up inside her tunnel of lust.
"Ummmmmmmm, ummmmmmmm, ummmmmmmm," the man said.
"Stick your tongue up inside me as deep as it will go."
"Ummmmmmmm, ummmmmmmmm, ummmmmmmm," the man said.
"I can feel you touching my clit with the tip of your nose."
Christopher diddled the girl's love button with his nose.
"Move that fiery bulb from side to side with your schnozz."
Christopher was the sort of guy who followed instructions well.
"COMMMMMMMMING!" Tammy Mae said, sounding hysterical.
Tammy Mae squirted Christopher's face with her feminine erection.
"COMING SO MOTHERFUCKING GOOOOOOOOD!" Tammy Mae said.
Her voice was shrill-making her sound even younger than she was.
"Ahhhhhh," Christopher said, pulling his mouth away from her clit.
Tammy Mae's come was through. Tammy Mae drifted into afterglow.
"You sure do know your way around a cunt," Tammy Mae said.
"I have to admit, that I am not always that good," he said.
"Why this time?" Tammy Mae asked.
"That's an easy one, your poontang inspired me," the man said.
"I feel like a work of art right now. Men who give great head are wonderful for a woman's ego," she said.
*****
"Do you like to do nasty things?" asked the redheaded man.
"Who are you?" Tammy Mae asked him. She could see he had freckles.
"I am Donald. You are Tammy Mae," said the redheaded man.
"Correct. How do you know my name?" the girl asked.
"Everyone has been talking about you since you arrived."
"Really."
"Sure, Tammy Mae, you are the life of the party," the man said.
"Dynamite."
"Now, I was wondering if you like to get dirty," he said.
"What does that mean?"
"You use all three of your holes?" the redhead questioned.
"All three-?"
"You like to get fucked in the ass?" the man said.
"Oh yes, very much."
"You need grease?"
"Spit will do."
"Atta girl!"
"What position you want me in?"
"Right down there on the floor."
"On my hands and knees?" she asked.
"Yeah," Donald said.
He could imagine no other position.
"You are making me feel hot," she said.
She could tell he was kind of mean.
"I am going to take you hard," he said.
She felt a deep yearning in her ass.
"I want to be buggered hard."
"Oooh, you ARE a dirty girl."
"I am the dirtiest girl in the world."
"Prove it, baby."
"Any way you want it," she promised.
"That's your motto."
Donald moistened his cock and her asshole with spit.
"Here we go," he said.
Donald rammed his dick head against Tammy Mae's bung hole.
"Oh," she said.
Donald forced Tammy Mae's asshole open with his manly lance.
"Yeah, baby," he said.
Donald pushed the whole cock head inside her tight rectum.
"So thick, so thick, almost too thick," Tammy Mae said.
Donald pushed his whole cock up inside her ass, drawing blood.
"Yessssss," she said, enjoying the pain as much as the pleasure.
Donald began to fuck Tammy Mae's asshole very, very hard.
"REAM ME! REAM ME LIKE A MOTHERFUCKER! LIKE A COCKSUCKING MOTHERFUCKER!"
He did. The ring of blood formed at the base of his pecker.
"Ohhhhh, make it hurt, ream my core, my stinky, stinky core," she said.
He reamed up into a spot where she was ripe and she howled.
"You are going to make me come inside my ass," she exclaimed.
Her voice was so shrill that it could have been construed annoying.
"Go, baby, go," Donald said, not in the mood to find her annoying.
Donald could feel Tammy Mae sucking his cock with her asshole.
"BUGGER ME;COCKSUCKER, BUGGER ME BRUTALLY WITH YOUR MAMMOTH MEMBER, YOUR MANLY, MANLY TOOL, OWWWWWWWW!"
Then her bowels exploded with joy and the muscles down there inside her colon sucked him off.
Donald shot his wad inside the girl's bleeding ass. She used her inner ass muscles to suck off his dick.
"Ohhhhhh," she said.
She collapsed on her belly when it was through. He fell on top of her. Donald's cock shrunk, still inside her ass.
"Pull out," she said.
"Okay."
"Slowly, very slowly."
"Right."
Donald pulled out his bloody cock.
"I want to lick you clean," she said.
"Thanks," he said.
He knelt up straight for her.
"Ummmm," she turned around and licked the scum and blood from his dick.
"Thanks, I guess I will return the favor," he said.
"Oooooh, I was HOPING you would say that," the man said.
She got back on her belly and he opened her tender ass cheeks.
"Rim me," she said.
He licked the scum and blood away from her asshole, soothing her bruised anus.
"You know what I think?" she said.
"What?"
"I think I need an enema."
"Okay. Come with me."
"I am going to have trouble walking," she said.
"Why?" Donald asked.
"Because you just fucked my ass raw, that's why," she said.
"Oh," Donald said, already distracted by a roving eye.
"Who likes to play wet games?" Tammy Mae asked Donald.
"Edward," Donald said.
"You go off and play. Which one is Edward?" Tammy Mae asked.
"You can't miss him. He is the guy with the patch on one eye."
"I'll find him."
Tammy Mae found Edward in the bathroom, peeing in a girl's mouth.
*****
Excuse me," Tammy Mae said.
"Come in," Edward said.
The girl drank down all of his pee.
Tammy Mae watched with her mouth open.
"You want some?" Edward asked.
"Maybe later," Tammy Mae said.
"You looking for me?" Edward said.
"You're Edward, right."
"That's me."
"Why you wear that patch?"
"My secret," Edward said.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to pry."
"I don't want to talk about my motherfucking patch," Edward said.
"Right, gotcha. I came to get an enema. Donald said you-"
"Shut the door. What's your name?"
"Tammy Mae."
"Tammy Mae, when was the last time you had a bowel movement?"
"This morning before my shower."
"Do you have to have a bowel movement now?" Edward asked.
He jiggled the last of his pee on the kneeling girl's pee.
"No," Tammy Mae said, shaking her head from side to side.
Tammy Mae thought that the man with the pirate eyepatch was handsome.
"You may go now, Marlene," Edward said to the girl with piss on her face.
"I thought you were going to pee up my ass," Marlene said.
"Maybe later," Edward said-getting rid of the piss-drinker.
Marlene left. Edward and Tammy Mae were alone in the John.
"You need an enema, why do you need an enema?" he asked.
"I just got buggered and I am dripping blood and come."
"Ahhhh, yes, a good flushing out will do you good."
"I figured it was just the solution for what ails me."
"I dig. I am going to give you an Edward special," the man said.
"What is that?" the girl asked.
"That is the goddamnedest enema you ever got!" he said with a laugh.
"Just tell me what I have to do," the girl said excitedly.
"Get in the tub."
"Lying down?"
"Standing up."
"All right."
"Stand so that you are facing the shower nozzle," he said.
"All right."
"Good, now move your feet apart in the tub," he said.
"How far?"
"As far as the tub will allow."
She pressed her ankles against the sides of the tub, thus opening her thighs to a right angle.
"Good," the man said.
"Now what?"
"Jack-knife at the waist."
"Like this?" she said, folding at the middle with her arms at her sides.
"No, put your arms out in front of you, hands on the wall."
Tammy Mae noticed then, for the first time, that the wall was tiled.
"The tiles feel so cool on my palms," Tammy Mae said.
She placed her palms flat and she separated her fingers.
"Good, your boobs are dangling low beneath your chest."
"My tits are enhanced by gravity," admitted the nympho.
"Your nipples are so hard, so hard and erect," he said.
"My pussy is so wet and swollen too."
"How does your asshole feel?"
"Thirsty."
"That is a very good sign."
"How big is the enema you are going to give me?" Tammy Mae said.
"Very big. Let me show you the bag I will be using."
Tammy Mae had to crane her neck to see what Edward was doing.
"Wow," she said.
"This is it," he said. He held it as if he had just caught it while fishing.
"Very big," she said.
"It holds four quarts of water. That is a gallon," he said.
"How much water are you going to put into the bag, Edward?"
"I am going to fill the bag all the way to the brim, Tammy Mae."
"How much of that water will I be expected to take?" Tammy Mae said.
"You will be expected to take it all, of course," he said.
"Oh, but there is no way-no way I could hold all of that water."
"You must."
"What happens if I release the water prematurely?"
"The process will have to be repeated until you get it right."
"Oh God," she said. He filled the enema bag to the brim with water.
"How am I supposed to accomplish this mission impossible?" she asked.
"You have to relax all of the muscles around your colon while keeping your asshole as tensed as you can possible get it."
"I'll try."
"You'll get the hang of it."
"How hot is the water going to be?" Tammy Mae said.
"It is going to be very hot, Tammy Mae," the man said.
"Oh. Are you going to scald my ass with the enema water?"
"I hope not. The water is steamy-nut shy of scalding."
"Good," the girl said, sounding a little more relaxed now.
Edward attached the full bag to the pole that held the shower curtain. "The weight of the bag is bowing the pole downward," Edward commented.
"You know what the enema bag looks like to me?" Tammy Mae said.
"What?"
"It looks like a hot water bottle. A hot water bottle with a hose."
"That's right."
"Why is that clamp there on the enema bag's rubber hose."
"That is there to keep the water from flowing out through the nozzle prematurely."
"Why are there so many hole in the tip of the nozzle?"
"So the water will still flow if some of them get clogged."
"Why is the nozzle so long? Isn't it too long, Edward?"
"No, no, no, no. It is precisely the right length," the man said.
"Why does it have to be as long as it is, Edward?" Tammy Mae said.
"The tip must push past your sphincter and into your colon."
"And why is it shaped like that?" she queried, tilting her head.
"What do you mean?" he asked, furrowing his brow.
"The tip is the thickest part of the nozzle. It is skinniest at the base-"
"That is correct," Edward said.
"Well, it certainly wasn't designed for easy penetration, was it?"
"No. The tip pushed into the colon while the asshole squeezes the skinny base."
"I get it."
"The tip functions as a butt plug as well as a faucet."
"Genius."
"Now we will get started."
"I have to relax my colon, tense my asshole," the girl said.
"Yes, but not until I get the nozzle up inside you," the man said.
"Right," she said, and she could feel her nether eye winking.
*****
Edward used his left hand to pull Tammy Mae's ass cheeks apart as far as they would go. The skin in the crack stretched taut.
Edward used his free hand to rub the tip of the nozzle up and down the entire length of the crack of her ass. Edward could not help but notice that Tammy Mae moaned and groaned each time the tip of the nozzle touched her bung hole.
Then Edward stopped moving the nozzle up and down.
"I need it," she said.
"How you need it?"
"I need it deep."
"You got it deep."
Edward snapped his wrist.
"Oooooh," Tammy Mae said.
Edward drove the nozzle inside.
"There you go," he said.
The tip of the nozzle pushed up into Tammy Mae's colon.
"Yessssss, it feels good, it really does," she said with a moan.
Tammy Mae squeezed as hard as she could at the base of the nozzle.
"Beautiful, you are really doing beautifully Tammy Mae," the man said.
Then the man removed the clamp from the rubber enema hose.
"OHHHHHHHH!" Tammy Mae said, her face suddenly contorted.
The release of the clamp had commenced the water flow.
"TOO HOT!" Tammy Mae screamed in a voice very high in pitch.
"It is not. You will get used to it," the man said.
Tammy Mae did get used to it, after initially breaking a sweat.
"Do it, baby," Edward said, stepping back from the tub now.
Edward could feel hot blood pumping into his furious phallus.
"Ohhhhhhhh," Tammy Mae said, clenching her back teeth together.
Her first instinct was to shit the enema water right back out.
"Resist the urge to shit," Edward coached from the sidelines.
The coach began to partake in some self abuse as he watched.
"Ohhhhh, you are filling my bowels so quickly," Tammy Mae said.
"You have a long way to go, you had better chill," the man said.
Edward began to yank his twizzler with his ham-like fist.
*****
She took all of the water. She was in great pain near the end, feeling like she was going to explode. She took the water. She didn't want to have to do this more than once - so she was determined to get it right the first time. Her lower belly was bloated outward.
She had cramps.
Her fingertips pressed against the wall before her so hard that her knuckles whitened. Tammy Mae had to concentrate every iota of her brain on holding all of the water.
The man pulled the plug.
"Please-"
"What?"
"Please let me release the water."
"Okay, release the water," the man said.
Edward stepped back.
"Thank you, thank you thank you," Tammy Mae exclaimed happily.
These were the sweetest words she had ever heard. She wasted no time clamping down on the muscles around her colon while relaxing her asshole for the first time in what felt like ages.
The result was violent.
*****
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Tammy Mae let loose with several thunderous farts-then the water gushed from her rectum. She filled the tub with the stuff and collapsed into the tub so that she had to shower before she could continue.
"How is your bladder?" she asked, when everything was spic and span.
Edward had been a nice guy and had helped Tammy Mae clean up her shitty mess.
"It feels full," Edward said with a knowing twinkle in his eye.
"May I have the honor of being your toilet?" Tammy Mae said.
"I like your attitude, kneel before me," the man said.
Tammy Mae opened her mouth as far as she could get it and she tilted her head back.
"Close your eyes."
"Right."
"Open your mouth."
"Okay."
"Here we go - "
Edward opened up the floodgates and sprinkled pee all over the girl's face.
Then the man re-directed the aim of his golden showers toward her mouth. She began to drink his bladder nectar.
*****
Tammy Mae did not stop drinking until all of the pee was gone. Then she washed her face and she moved back into the party.
"Wait up."
It was Edward.
"What?" she asked.
She sounded impatient. Tammy Mae wanted to move on.
"I have a recommendation," Edward said with a smile.
"What?"
"I think you are an intrinsically subservient lover."
"So?"
"I think that you should visit the sado-masochistic room.
"Okay?"
"I will take you there."
"Thanks."
They went up a flight of stair and down a long hallway.
"This is some mansion."
"It has been in the family was over two-hundred years."
"Far out."
Edward opened a door and pushed Tammy Mae harshly inside. Edward slammed the door shut behind her. She was in the room. Edward was gone. Tammy Mae was with a man in a mask, a man who was holding a whip.
"On the bed, slave," he said.
"Okay."
"You say, yes, sir!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, Master."
"Very good."
Tammy Mae got on the bed.
"You are going to be stringently bound, baby," the man said.
"What is your name?"
"You will call me Master Frederick," the man said.
"Why do you wear that mask?"
"None of your business," he said.
"There was a guy before who fucked me, wore a patch," she said.
"You shouldn't be talking about people that way," Master Frederick said.
"I'm sorry, I-"
"Sorry? You think you are sorry. You don't know what sorry means."
"What are you going to bind me with, Master Frederick?" Tammy Mae said.
"I am going to use thick hemp rope," Master Frederick said.
"In what position are you going to bind me?" Tammy Mae said.
"You are going to be bound in the spread-eagled position."
"My wrists and ankles will be attached to the bedposts?"
"Precisely. Your elbows and knees will be locked in the straight position."
She stretched out on her belly with her legs behind her, her knees close together and her ankles close together. Her arms were back down at her sides. If the girl had given this any thought she would have realized that the man was not going to allow her to stay in this position for very long. Master Frederick's hand was so large that when he reached down to grab her, he grabbed her wrist and her forearm at the same time.
He gripped so hard that he hurt her. His fingertips puckered the flesh. He then yanked her arm.
"Ow," she said.
He yanked hard.
"Hurt?" he asked.
"Yes, you feel like you are going to break my fucking arm."
"Tough shit."
"You feel like you are going to rip my shoulder out of its socket."
"I don't give a flying fuck," the masked man said with a laugh.
Master Frederick pulled the girl's arm toward the appropriate bedpost.
"There we go, baby, that's a sweet little girl," Master Frederick said.
"Please-no."
"Hush," Master Frederick said, as he put the rope in place.
"Owwwwwwww," she said.
She could feel the rope digging into her flesh just then.
"The hemp is making a red ring around my wrist," she said.
"Yes," he concurred. Tammy Rae thought the man's laugh sounded snotty.
"The ring will take many days to fade," Tammy Rae said.
"That's right, baby-even after the bondage is removed."
Master Frederick tied the rope as tightly as he could get it.
"I can feel the rope interrupting the circulation of my blood."
"Oh?"
"Uh huh. I can already feel pins and needles in the tips of my fingers."
"Pins and needles, huh?"
"Yes, but I can tell I won't be able to feel them for long."
"Why not?"
"Soon my fingertips will be numb because of your bondage."
"I see."
"Soon my whole fucking hand will be numb from your bondage."
"Wiggle your fingers."
"Okay."
"Do you notice any thing unusual when you wiggle your fingers?
"Yes."
"What is it?"
"I can feel my knuckles becoming increasingly stiff," Tammy Rae said.
"Good."
"They are getting stiffer and stiffer and stiffer," she said.
"Excellent."
"Pretty soon I will not be able to wiggle my fingers at all."
"That is the intended effect," Master Frederick said knowingly.
"Soon my hand is going to be both feelingless and motionless."
The man then circled around the foot of the bed. The head of the bed was pushed flush against the wall. Master Frederick went to the other side to repeat the bondage process with the other arm. Master Frederick once again pulled the girl's fragile wing as if he were out to bust it, and he again used a single thick piece of hemp rope to bind her slender wrist securely to the wooden bedpost at the appropriate comer of the bed.
*****
Master Frederick moved to the foot of the bed. Tammy Rae still had her legs stretched back behind her, her knees close together.
"Please," she said.
"Hush," he replied.
Master Frederick reached down and grabbed Tammy Rae's ankles.
"Nooooooo," she said.
"Shut up," he said.
Master Frederick squeezed the girl's ankles till his knuckles whitened.
"Don't-" she said.
"I don't need none of your fucking opinions," the man said.
Master Frederick pulled the girl's legs far apart just then.
"Oh," the girl exclaimed with the start of her thighs' separation.
The man in the mask then tied her ankles to the other two bedposts.
"My knees, like my elbows, are locked in the straight position," she said.
"Yes, you cannot move a muscle," Master Frederick exclaimed.
"I can tense and relax my muscles," said Tammy Rae, sounding as if she were bragging.
"Big deal. The only part of your body that is mobile is your head."
"True. I can lift my face, and I can turn my head from side to side."
"You may choose not to move your head," Master Frederick advised.
"Why do you say that, masked man?" Tammy Rae questioned.
"You are going to need all of the energy you can muster before this sado-masochistic sex session is complete," Tammy Rae said.
"Agreed."
"You might want to save all of the energy you have pooled."
"Right," Tammy Rae said, a sudden realization in her brain.
"Now, Tammy Rae, I am afraid I am going to have to whip you," the man said.
"What?"
"You heard me."
"But-"
"You are going to be whipped with a riding crop," the man said.
"No-"
"Oh yes, you are going to be whipped with a horse whip, a leather and bamboo instrument designed to make human flesh upon contact," the man said.
"Oh," Tammy Rae said.
*****
The man held the whip in his right hand with a tight fist.
"Please, show me a little mercy," Tammy Rae said with a whine.
"I should rip your tongue right out of your mouth," he said.
Master Frederick smacked his left palm with the riding crop.
CRACK!
The sound alone was enough to make the girl wince and cry.
"The next time you hear that sound it will be occurring against your flesh."
"I know."
"Are you frightened?"
"Very. Terrified."
"Good, the terror will help the subservience," the man said.
"I am starting to think I have bitten off more than I can chew."
"Too late to back out now," Master Frederick said with a smile.
The masked man raised the whip up over his head just then.
"I am cocking the whip, as if it were the hammer on a pistol."
"Fire," Tammy Rae said.
"You got it," Master Frederick said.
CRACK! The whip came down. It came down hard.
The truth was that Tammy Rae heard the sound of the leather and bamboo riding crop against the cheeks of her ass a fraction of a second before she felt the pain.
It took Tammy Rae's central nervous system that long to get the message to her brain. But the pain DID arrive.
And when it did:
"owwwwwwww!"
Master Frederick heard Tammy Rae screaming hysterically.
"Easy, baby."
"It hurts like HELL!"
"The fire is just beginning to burn."
WHACK!
"OWWWWWWWW!"
"There you go, FEEL the burn," the man said.
SMACK!"
"OWWWWWWWW!"
"Good one, good one, baby, nice, you are doing fine."
CRACK!
"OWWWWWWWW!"
*****
The man was careful not to strike her twice in the same place. Master Frederick knew that would be a stinking waste of bloody good time.
Master Frederick knew that Tammy Rae's nerve-endings were being deadened and numbed by each blow from the crop.
The masked man could see no point whatsoever in striking the girl in a place where she could no longer feel it.
Master Frederick wanted the pain to be fresh and new with each blow.
CRACK!
WHACK!
SMACK!
CRACK!
"OWWWWWWWW!"
*****
The man made pretty patterns on the cheeks of the girl's ass.
"I love the way the welts look on your flesh," he said.
"Welts?"
"Oh yes, you are going to be striped like a zebra," he said.
"You are not going to restrict your blows to my ass cheeks."
"I am not going to restrict my blows at all," he said.
Master Frederick brought the whip down at the y-shaped cleft at the top of the crack of her ass. The whip came down in between the twin dimples that indicated the location of Tammy Rae's kidneys. Tammy Rae wondered for a fraction of a second or two if this whipping from the riding crop might make her urinate blood.
CRACK!
SMACK!
WHACK!
CRACK!
"OWWWWWWWW!"
Master Frederick brought the whip down across the small of Tammy Rae's back, and then against her back proper.
The evil masked man struck the stringently bound girl on the hypersensitive skin between her sharp shoulder blades.
Then he struck her shoulders.
Her arms.
Then the masked man moved further down toward the foot of the bed. He sat the riding crop down on the bed in between Tammy Rae's forced open thighs. He looked at her ass cheeks and the way they were criss-crossed with the welts from the whipping. Master Frederick could tell that the girl's wrists and ankles were being rubbed raw by the ropes. Tammy Rae, at least part of Tammy Rae anyway, figured she might never feel anything in her hands or feet again. At least part of the nymphomaniacal female figured she was never going to be able to wiggle her fingers or her toes again.
SMACK!
CRACK!
WHACK!
SMACK!
"OWWWWWWWW!"
The man whipped at her ankles and then her calves. Master Frederick whipped at Tammy Rae's thighs, and then at her ass cheeks some more.
*****
"I can feel the pain starting to change," Tammy Rae said.
"In what way is it changing?" Master Frederick inquired.
"The sharpness is leaving the pain," the nympho exclaimed.
"Tell me."
"The pain is transforming into a hot ache, an ache that is blending with the astounding pleasure I have been feeling all along."
"In that case, the whipping is through," the masked man said.
"Why?"
"I have no desire to whip you is you are enjoying it," the man said.
"What are you going to do?"
"Fuck you."
"How are you going to fuck me when I am bound oh my tummy?"
"I am not going to fuck you in the cunt," the man said.
"You are going to fuck me in the ass?" the girl questioned.
"That's right."
"Be careful. I already got reamed hard tonight," she said.
"Okay."
He lubed her up and took her, while she was still bound. Master Frederick shoved the entire length of his cock inside her asshole and he began to fuck very hard.
"You are going to make it happen inside my bowels!"
"What?"
"You are going to make the explosions come inside my colon."
"Go, baby."
"You are going to make me come in my ass, OHHHHHHHH, OWWWWWWW, OWWWWWWWWWWW, I CAN FEEL YOUR MANLY LOINS SLAPPING AGAINST MY RECENTLY WHIPPED ASS CHEEKS, AND I CAN FEEL THE TIP OF YOUR COCK DRIVING HARDER AND HARDER AND FASTER AND FASTER AND DEEPER AND DEEPER INSIDE MYASSSSSSSSS, MY ASSSSSSSSS, MY POOR PATHETIC ASS, OHHHHHHH, YOU ARE FUCKING IT SO HARD, YOU ARE FUCKING IT SO DEEP, YOU ARE FUCKING MY ASSHOLE AS DEEP AS A MOTHERFUCKER, YOU ARE GOING TO FUCK MY ASSHOLE AS DEEP AS A MOTHERFUCKER," Tammy Rae said, and she knew deep down inside that she was a Daddy fucker, a daddykins Papakins on a picnic Daddy fucker, and she was just going to have to live with the pain of that guilt until the day she died.
EPILOGUE
"Daddykins, I have a confession to make," Tammy Mae said.
"What's that?"
"I have been with other lovers. Lots of them. Men and women."
"In groups?"
"Oh yes."
"You have been to orgies?"
"Sure."
"That makes me very upset."
"Why's that?"
"You have not invited me to any!" he said.
Tammy Mae laughed.
"I have another confession to make," Tammy Mae said happily.
"What?"
"I didn't like any of those lovers as much as you."
"Good."
"Fuck my ass, Daddykins."
"Okay," Daddykins said-and he buggered his daughter until his meat loaf wore a crimson and cocoa coating.
