Chapter 7
As hard as he tried, Mike couldn't stop thinking about his daughter's cunt.
The way she kissed and hugged him when she wanted a favor, the way she wiggled that juicy little ass of hers in his lap. Those long, luscious legs of hers, those big, firm, cherry-capped tits. Sometimes he couldn't understand why his prick didn't start spurting cum the second he saw her at breakfast.
Mike groaned as he maneuvered his car through the downtown traffic. It was barely noon, but as far as he was concerned his work day had officially ended. How could he concentrate on the Bunyan account when his prick was throbbing in his pants? Mike was going back to his bedroom and spend the rest of the day beating his meat as he entertained fantasies of his sweet daughter's teenage cunt.
Suddenly he saw a female hitchhiker standing on the curb. Mike studied her briefly and wheeled his Eldorado quickly over. She looked like a brown-haired version of Tammy, with a pretty face and an obviously stacked body under her baggy sweat shirt and jeans.
This was the perfect diversion to take his mind off his daughter, Mike thought. He pulled up to the curb and unlocked the passenger door. Besides, a guy never knew when he was going to get lucky ...
"Where you going, mister?" the girl said. She climbed into the car and wiggled her ass comfortably on the plush seat, shutting the door behind her. "You aren't going to Newark, are you?"
"Newark, New Jersey?" Mike asked. He glanced at the girl curiously and pulled the car back into traffic.
"Yeah! I got some friends there!"
Mike considered his few memories of the far away city and wrinkled his nose distastefully. "I sure hope not."
"Well, I don't want to go there either, but you know how it is. I got a girl friend there who says she can get me a job. Hey! You don't happen to have some bucks you can spare, do you?"
Goddamn teenage panhandler, Mike thought disgustedly. He frowned and remained silent. He should have known that a slut waving her thumb around wouldn't bear any more than a superficial resemblance to his lovely, virginal daughter.
"I don't like asking like this, but I'm hungry," the girl said. "Come on, mister! You can be friendly with me! Tell me about yourself. What's your name? You don't mind giving a few bucks to a friend, do you?"
"My name's Mike, and no, I do not have any money."
"My name's Jill. Sure you got some money, Mike! Look at those fancy threads you got on! Come on! I'll do you a favor for it, if you want. I can do figures. I can add and subtract real good."
"I have a calculator," Mike replied stuffily.
"Aw, c'mon, Mike! There's gotta be something I can do!"
The downtown traffic was behind them now. The Cadillac cruised a spacious, four-lane boulevard leading into the suburbs, surrounded by rolling hills covered in thick, dense woods.
Mike turned his head slightly and glanced at the outline of Jill's big tits under the sweat shirt. Jill blushed. Then she pursed her lips grimly and nodded her head.
"Okay, Mike," she said. "You got me over a barrel. I know what you want. You don't have to say another word."
Mike hadn't considered his quick glance to be that obvious. But the girl suddenly stretched out on the front seat, supporting herself on her elbow with her head over his lap. The next thing Mike knew, she had unzipped his slacks and was reaching into the opening for his half-swollen dick.
Mike nearly drove off the road. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" he roared.
"I'm giving you a ten-dollar blow job, that's what," Jill murmured.
Mike was about to push Jill away when she wrapped her hand around his big, rubbery prick. Then she feverishly began to pump his cock up and down, and any inclination he'd felt to make her stop quickly left his body. Ten dollars wasn't a bad price to get his dick sucked.
Jill was jacking him off so fast that her little hand looked like a blur as it moved over his lap. Mike's cock quickly became painfully, totally stiff. Jill's eyes widened as she saw the size of the pink, thickly veined shaft rising out of his pants.
"Jesus," she whispered. "You're really hung like a horse, aren't you, Mike? Let's see how big this cock really is!"
She undid his belt buckle and pulled his pants and shorts down his thighs, exposing his hairy balls and the base of his throbbing prick. Mike heard her moan softly with pleasure as she wrapped both hands around the length of his cock and squeezed it hard.
Mike turned onto a dirt road intersecting the boulevard. The big Cadillac shook and rocked as he drove swiftly down the deserted, bumpy path.
"I've never sucked a cock this big before," Jill whispered reverently. "I mean, holy Christ! If you didn't have the money I'd suck you off for free!"
Jill didn't even wait until Mike found a place to stop the car. Opening her mouth wide, she took the knob and first several inches of his prick down her hungry teenage throat.
Her lips clasped in a wet, pursed circle around the center of his dick. Jill began sucking his cock furiously, as if she couldn't wait to make him spurt and drink all of his gushing cum.
Her head bucked up and down over his lap. Frantically, she fucked her mouth with his rock-hard prick. Slurping, gurgling sounds came out of her mouth as she sucked. Her cheeks puckered rapidly in and out, increasing the suction in her throat.
"Do you like the way I give head?" Jill asked. She paused just long enough to whisper the words around the cum-drooling knob of his cock. Mike could see her nipples stiffening and protruding through the thick sweatshirt. "I think the reason I give such fantastic blow jobs is that it turns me on so much."
"Keep sucking," Mike whispered.
"I mean, it turns me on almost as much as fucking. You are gonna give me the ten bucks for this ..."
Mike saw an even grassy patch behind an enormous oak tree, almost invisible from the dirt road. He pulled onto it and shut off the engine as fast as he could turn the key in the ignition. Then he grabbed the back of Jill's head and pulled her face violently onto his pulsing, twitching cock.
"Yes, I'll give you the ten dollars!" he whispered savagely. "Yes, yes, you little slut! Now you've got to finish what you started! Suck my dick!"
Jill jiggled triumphantly and returned her attentions to his swollen cock. Her nostrils flared as she breathed through her nose. This time she took over half of his veined shaft into the buttery wetness of her throat.
She sucked his dick like a professional hooker, like she'd been weaned from the age of one on cum. Her head moved swiftly and surely over his lap, making Mike gasp as his massive cock slid in and out of her mouth.
Tightly she grasped the base of his prick in her fist and jacked him off as she sucked, milking the burning stiffness of his inflamed cock further down her throat. The sucking, slurping sounds she made were so loud that Mike found himself wondering if someone would hear the blow job on the other side of the woods.
"More!" he gasped. He twined his fingers in her thick, straight brown hair and helplessly began to rock his ass off the seat, fucking his big dick into her mouth. "Oh Christ, keep sucking my dick! You horny bitch! Make me cum, please, make me cum!"
Jill sucked voraciously, applying all the tricks and techniques to his cock that any teenage girl could possibly know. Her tongue swirled all over his spongy knob like a slippery sexual eel, darting teasingly into his cum slit. Her lips compressed tightly and steadily around the center of his cock.
Finally she dropped her free hand between his hairy thighs and touched his hairy, cum-swollen balls. A despairing moan escaped Mike's lips as she kneaded and rolled the two globes in the sac. His balls swelled in her hand. His dick grew to absolute, throbbing stiffness deep down her throat.
"Ah, cumming now ... ahhhhh ..."
The jism blasted explosively from the tip of his cock, shooting in a salty white gusher down Jill's throat. Jill whimpered hungrily as she tasted the first squirt of his cream. It had been a long time since she'd eaten ...
Her throat muscles worked noisily, gulping down every drop of his spurting cum. Jill grabbed his pulsing cock shaft in both hands and feverishly jerked it off as he came, milking all of the jism out of his balls. Not a trace of white cream escaped her mouth. She gulped down every squirting drop.
"Oh, fuck! Was that ever good!" Mike smiled giddily and rested his head on the back of the seat. "Fucking Jesus, can you ever suck dick! I swear, I never had a blow job like that before in my life!"
"You gotta give me the ten dollars now, though," Jill said. There was a harsh, frightened edge in her voice now, and Mike guessed that she'd probably been on her own for some time. "You promised me, Mike! Come on! You can give it to me now!"
Lazily, Mike reached into his coat pocket. He pulled out a wallet, extracted a ten and handed it to Jill. Jill pocketed it with a grateful smile, wiped one stray drop of cum from her lips and settled back on the seat.
"Wait a minute," Mike said. "Who said I'm gonna give you a ride back to the boulevard?"
Jill looked swiftly down the dirt road, then glowered at Mike angrily. "You bastard! It must be two miles back there! You, you ..."
Mike chuckled. "I'll tell you what I'll do, though. I'll give you a ride back, and another ten bucks, if you let me fuck you."
Jill's eyes widened in frank astonishment. Obviously she was surprised that a middle-aged man - even a tall, athletic, handsome one - could get a hard-on two times in a row.
"But you gotta strip for me, honey," Mike added. "I want to see the tits and ass that go with the pussy I'm fucking!"
"Jesus, Mike!" Jill smiled eagerly as she reached for the bottom of her sweat shirt. "Anything you say!"
Jill pulled the sweat shirt over her shoulders and tossed it into the back seat. Mike's jaw slackened as he saw the size of her nipples.
They were the biggest nipples he'd ever seen in his life. Even though her tits were enormous, the pale, pink circle of her areolas covered nearly half their surface, with stiff, rubbery tips rising at least half an inch and just begging to be sucked. Mike couldn't understand why he hadn't seen the outline of such a huge pair of nipples through her sweat shirt.
Immediately he felt fresh blood coursing into his dick as he imagined taking one of those luscious tits into his mouth and sucking it hard. But he leaned against the steering wheel and waited as Jill stripped off the rest of her clothes, tossing her tennis shoes, jeans and panties in the back seat.
She had an incredibly hairy pussy, and her legs were long, slender and creamy white. Jill giggled at Mike's obvious lust and wriggled her round little ass comfortably on the seat. Then she splayed her thighs wide apart, revealing the swollen, hairy lips of her cunt.
"Okay, Mike," she breathed softly. Her nipples seemed to grow larger by the second, and her pussy was wet. She was as horny as he was. "Any time you want to fuck me. I'm all yours."
"No. You get on top of me," Mike said hoarsely. "It's easier to fuck in a car that way."
Mike wiggled to the center of the seat. Jill straddled him, thrusting her knees into the cushions to either side of his hips. Mike groaned as he saw her spongy tits jiggling directly before his face.
He couldn't restrain himself. As Jill positioned herself over his cock, he ran his palm over the enormous nipple. Then he held her tit and began sucking it furiously, rolling his tongue wetly all over the long, stiffened tip.
"Unhhh," Jill groaned. She reached between her thighs and stroked his swelling prick. "Oh, Jesus, that makes me so fucking horny! My tits are really sensitive! Unggghhh! Oh god damn, I really need you to fuck me bad!"
Mike continued to suck her tits alternately as Jill milked and tugged his growing cock. Soon it was rock hard again, throbbing and twitching as it stood out of his curly prick hairs, gorged to bursting with cum and blood.
Clutching the shaft of his dick, Jill lowered her ass and fit the heart-shaped knob into the curly-haired lips of her pussy. She whimpered hotly as she felt her cunt slit being stretched by his hot, thick shaft. Then she sat down hard, gasping as inch after inch of his pulsing hard-on thrust into the clinging wetness of her cunt.
Her pussy was as tight as her tits were big. Mike released her bouncing breasts and groaned in ecstasy as every inch of his cock was worked upon by the sopping tunnel of her cunt. It felt so good he wasn't even anxious to start fucking her yet. He felt as if he could have sat on the car seat forever, feeling her small, tight pussy sucking around his aching disk.
But Jill wasn't so patient. "Fuck me now," she whimpered. She grabbed his shoulders for support and began to hump and buck her ass with a machine-like rhythm and intensity, steadily pounding her cunt onto his cock. "Your dick is so huge! Oh Mike, fuck me with it! Right now, fuck me haaard!"
Mike stared at the spongy globes of her tits, watching them wiggle and sway and shake in time with the movements of Jill's humping ass. Slowly he began to undulate his hips, thrusting his long cock in and out of her greasy pussy.
"Haaarder!" Jill cried. She fell forward and embraced him hornily, pistoning her nimble ass as she rubbed her tits all over his chest. "Fuck me, Mike! Fuck my cunt"'
The car springs of the big Eldorado shook as Mike started fucking her hard and fast. Their curly hairs ground together as they feverishly humped. Squishing, popping noises could be heard as their sweating bellies slapped together, and Jill's greasy fuck hole clung to his stabbing dick.
"Harder!" she bellowed. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement as she felt his massive cock boring in and out of her cunt slit. "Oh Jesus, I'm so turned on now! You're gonna make me cum now! Oh Mike, fuck me as hard as you can!"
Mike grabbed the peach-shaped cheeks of her ass, holding her hips in position so he could brutally plow his dick deeper and deeper into her pussy. Jill shrieked and tried to buck her ass out of his grip.
Mike separated the jiggling cheeks with his palm. Then he found her puckered, pink asshole with his finger and massaged it tenderly, making it throb in and out as her cunt tunnel warmly encased his lick.
"Oh God, my asshole!" Jill shrieked. "Play with it! Jack off my asshole! Fuck me hard!"
Mike's cock was throbbing so hard he thought it would burst. His balls were swollen painfully with cum, and he knew he'd soon start spurting. Sighing, he centered his finger between her tightly-muscled anal lips and then jammed it all the way into the rubbery grip of her asshole, knowing that that was the best way to make Jill cum first.
"'Unngggghhh!" Jill cried. She bucked as if she'd been shot and frantically pounded her dripping pussy on Mike's cock. "Fuck me now - cumming! Oh God, fuck, fuck, cummmiiinnnggg!"
She jerked and heaved uncontrollably as the cum ravaged her pussy, and the walls of her cunt clasped powerfully around Mike's thrusting cock. Mike felt the jism churning in his balls. He lifted his ass off the seat and rammed his prick into her cunt as far as it would go.
Gushers of jism shot out of his dick-head, pumping Jill's pussy full of his salty, white cum. Jill squealed as she felt his prick spurting and fucked him even harder. Mike winced and slowly worked his cock in and out her pussy, letting all of the cum squirt deliciously from the tip of his warmly throbbing prick.
"Ooooh, Mike, that was so beautiful!" Jill smiled giddily and raised her hips, letting his soaked, wilted cock pop out of her dripping cunt. "You're one of the best fucks I've ever had in my life!"
"And you've earned the extra ten bucks," Mike muttered gruffly. "Now we gotta go."
He took her back to the boulevard and wound up leaving her a ten-dollar tip, which Jill thankfully said would feed her until she reached Newark. Then, tired but happy, he drove home.
When he parked the Eldorado in his garage and walked up the path to his house, Mike was so exhausted he thought he'd pass out. His hips and thighs ached from fucking, and his balls were sore from spurting so much cum. Groaning, he unlocked the front door and stepped quietly into the living room, looking forward to a bath and a long, peaceful nap.
But he wasn't so tired that his hearing had faded. The first thing Mike heard as he entered the living room were the anxious, horny moans and the sound of the bed springs shaking upstairs. It didn't take long to realize that his son and daughter were fucking.
Tammy. Mike's breath caught in his throat as he listened. In spite of having cum twice that day, his cock instantly began to swell in his pants. For a long time he stood quietly in the living room, listening as his luscious daughter begged her brother, his son, to fill her cunt.
Mike didn't admit it to himself yet, but that was the final straw. He couldn't keep himself from fucking his daughter any longer. What his son could have, he was certainly entitled to himself.