Chapter 6
During the following days, Amy couldn't get out of her mind the sight of Danny's huge, greased cock protruding from Barbara's tiny asshole. She could still see the sublime torment and excruciating pleasure that had seized her roommate as Danny's massive prick slid in and out of her ass.
She could still hear the wild, strangled cries of ecstasy that tore out of Barbara's throat as the fierce orgasm wrenched her. Just thinking back on it would get Amy shivering with excitement.
God, I don't know whether I'd be able to take it, Amy thought.
Danny stayed with them for several days, and one evening when Amy was in bed with him-Barbara was at night school-Amy sucked his enormous cock until it was as stiff and long and fat as it had been when he rammed it up Barbara's shit-hole.
Jesus! she thought, looking at his huge, throbbing cock in her hand, all red and glistening with her spit. I know I couldn't take this! I just know it!
"Danny, did you like it, too?" she asked him coyly.
"Like what?" he said, his body tense with the lust she had aroused.
"You know, fucking Barbara in her ass," Amy said softly.
Her brother grinned. His hand came down and caressed Amy's naked ass, squeezing the girl's firm, round ass-cheeks, slipping his fingers between them. She yelped and squirmed her ass away, but he leaned forward and rubbed her asshole again with his fingers.
"Not half as much as I'd like doing it to you," he said.
Amy was gripped by a sharp shiver. Danny's finger was just on the verge of wriggling into her asshole. The thrill was almost irresistible, but she squirmed away again.
"Oooohhhh!" she moaned. "But I don't think I could take it. God, it's so big! It must hurt a lot!"
"Barbara didn't seem to mind it."
"But she's different from me. Maybe she has a higher threshold or something."
Danny shrugged. "I wouldn't force you."
"Why don't you just fuck me in my cunt, the normal way," she purred, suddenly swarming all over him, guiding his throbbing cock-monster up into her wet cunt-channel. "After all, it's bad enough that we're brother and sister without doing that, too, don't you think?"
"Ummmm!" her brother groaned, grabbing her dangling tits with his hands and slurping her distended nipples thirstily.
They fucked and fucked until Barbara came home, then they fucked with her. A few days later, Danny left for home-he had only driven up during a brief school vacation-and Amy found herself wondering if she had missed the chance of a lifetime.
I should have asked him to do it to me while he was here, Amy thought. I know I'll never get up the courage again. And who knows, we may never even do it together again.
A few days later, Amy got a phone call from her father.
"Daddy? Are you in town?"
"I flew in on business," her father said. "I'll be here for a couple of days and I thought we could have dinner together tonight."
Amy was ashamed of herself for feeling a wild tingle deep inside her pussy at the sound of his voice. She remembered how urgently he had fucked her, how hot and wild and guilty it had all been.
God, we can do it again! she realized. He's staying downtown in a hotel. Nobody will ever know!
"I'd love to!" she said, trying not to sound too eager, but just eager enough.
"I wish I could see you before that, but I have to be in meetings all day," her father whispered into the phone.
Amy could hear the underlying lust in his voice. She knew if they were together right now he would be ripping the clothes right off her. The realization made her quiver. My own father! she thought. Jesus, he really wants to fuck me bad!
"I wish I could see you, too," she purred into no the receiver. "But tonight will be fine."
"Good," her father said. "Just meet me in the lobby of the Sheraton Palace at seven o'clock, okay?"
"I'll be there," she said, letting a lingering promise creep into her voice.
And Daddy, you can fuck me and fuck me, and I can hardly wait, Amy thought as she hung up the phone. She hardly knew what to do with herself until evening arrived. It was impossible not to go over in detail in her mind everything they had done together.
And thinking about fucking her father had her so aroused that her cunt was hot and creamy throughout the day. When evening arrived, she dressed carefully, putting on her sexiest, black underwear. Just as she was leaving, she saw the half-used tube of cocoa butter on her dressing table.
It had remained there from the time Danny had used it while fucking Barbara. Amy's pulse fluttered frantically as she looked at it. Then, very deliberately, she opened the catch of her handbag. She picked up the tube and dropped it inside.
Her hot blood hammered crazily in her throat as she snapped the bag shut again. She had to take several deep breaths to calm herself before stepping outside of her room. But then, everything was fine again. She managed not to think about what was inside her handbag as she called for a taxi and went downstairs to wait for it.
When she got to the hotel, she walked calmly into the lobby, trying to control the hot, rapid thumping of her heart. Deep inside her young pussy, the hot throbbing she recognized so well flared up again. Every man in the lobby seemed to leer at her with undisguised lust.
Or am I only imagining it? she wondered. Is it just that I'm so turned on by this whole thing? Does it make me exude some kind of sexuality that turns them all on, too?
Their eyes were on her, andthe eyes of many women, too, caressing her body through her clothes. They all wanted to touch her, stroke her, feel her firm, young tits in their hands. They wanted to probe the wetness of her tight cunt, and kiss her swollen nipples, and squeeze her high, round ass, and suck her clit.
In a brief, crazy fantasy as she walked across the lobby toward her father, whom she had spotted standing by the door of the hotel restaurant, she imagined all the people swooping down onto her. They tore her clothes off, dragged her down on the lobby carpet, all of them.
Their hands were all over her naked flesh, groping, squeezing, exploring her writhing, young body. Their mouths were on her, and their pricks, stiff and jumping, were quickly pulled out of their pants. The women held her down, kissing her and toying with her tits, making them ache, while the men fucked her one by one.
Thirty, forty of them fucked and raped and gang-banged her on the hotel lobby floor in rapid succession. Bathed in warm pools of their cum, she squirmed and moaned and gave herself up to wild swarms of orgasms, shuddering and gasping through wave after wave of incredible cumming.
By the time she reached her father, she was nearly faint with unbearable lust. He even saw it swimming in her eyes. He reached out, grabbing her arm to steady her. Then he leaned forward to kiss her cheek in a fatherly way, whispering in her ear at the same time.
"Are you okay, Amy? Amy?" he asked, pinching her elbow gently.
"Oh," she said softly, suddenly snapping out of it. "I ... I don't know what happened. I was having a sort of daydream."
"You seem hot. Do you have a fever?"
"No! No, I'll be all right. Just let me sit down."
Her father escorted her to a table inside the restaurant. After a martini, she felt much better, though the faint but insistent throbbing deep inside her pussy wouldn't go away. She didn't want it to, either.
Her father seemed to have become a totally different person to Amy since the night they had fucked. No longer was he the one who had taken her to the zoo or the circus when she was small, who had dried her tears when she skinned her knee.
Now he was a distinguished, handsome man in a dark, pinstriped suit and silk necktie, with slightly greying temples, who wanted to rip her clothes off and fuck her brains out. The very thought of it made her pussy wet. She didn't know how she would be able to get through dinner.
Thinking of what was going to happen after it was over made Amy's head swim with excitement. She pressed her thighs together, trying to stop the hot tingling in her creaming pussy-slit. The martini, while it calmed her, seemed to heat up her blood to an even higher pitch.
"Feeling better now?" her father asked.
"Oh, yes, much better!" she said.
Amy realized how nervous they both were.
It's only natural, she told herself. We weren't supposed to do what we did. It was so wrong to go ahead with it, and yet we couldn't help ourselves. I really think there was no way we could have stopped ourselves at that moment.
But I keep thinking of his cock. And he's looking at my tits. Neither one of us can wait. But we both know we shouldn't be doing this. Not a second time. Not like this, when it isn't spontaneous at all. It's planned, deliberate. He knows I won't say no.
"So, tell me, how life's been treating you?" her father asked, breaking into her reverie.
"Okay," Amy said, trying not to sound impatient.
The polite conversation was getting her down. Every once in a while, her father's eyes seemed to burn through her dress, as if he could see her naked body. When he stared at her that way, she could feel herself heat up inside.
At the same time, she could feel a foretaste of the horrible guilt she had felt the first time, much worse than anything she ever felt with Danny. No man had ever had the power to heat her up that way just by looking at her. It's got to be the shame I feel mixing with lust that gets me so heated up, she thought.
She could only toy with her food, even though lis it was French and expensive. Her stomach was too knotted up with anxiety and sexual excitement to accept food. Her father saw her listlessly stirring it with her fork.
"Not hungry?" he asked.
You know what I'm hungry for, she wanted to tell him. You're hungry for it, too. Her eyes caught his, and she knew he understood. But she shook her head.
"I guess I have my mind on other things," she said softly.
"What other things?" he asked pointedly, smiling as if daring her to go on.
Amy didn't take her eyes from his. "Oh, you know."
Her father's eyes revealed a complete awareness of what she was saying. He ate a few more bites of his dinner. Then he wiped his mouth with a napkin and signaled the waiter.
"Maybe we can go out on the town," he said.
Why are you stalling? Amy asked him with her eyes. You know we both want to fuck!
"If you like," she said quietly.
Her father smiled, handing the waiter his credit card. He reached across the table and took one of Amy's hands in both of his, acting very calm and fatherly. Maybe he doesn't feel the guilt the same way I do, Amy thought.
"I'll have to go upstairs to my room to get my topcoat," he said, his eyes suddenly full of meaning. "Maybe you'd like to come up with me. It'll only be a second."
Her pulse flared up wildly. She was afraid she would blush with hot embarrassment.
"I'd like to!" Amy smiled politely, playing right along with him.
When the waiter returned with the receipt and the credit card, she and her father both stood. He helped her on with her coat, and they walked out of the restaurant side by side. Just like any other father and daughter, Amy thought.
In the elevator, they didn't even speak. They were alone, but it was as if they had to keep everything secret until they were inside the hotel room. Still, Amy could feel her heart beating wildly, and her cunt throbbing.
When they reached the proper floor, they walked calmly to her father's room. He unlocked the door and they went inside.
"Amy-" he said, pushing the door shut behind them.
But she had her arms around his neck before he could say anything else. Her warm, searching mouth curved into his, and her tongue slipped between his teeth. He kissed her back eagerly.
His hands slid down her back to her ass, clutching her firm ass-cheeks through her dress. Amy blew in his ear, then slipped her tongue into it, feeling his muscular body grow tense with excitement.
"Did you miss me?" she whispered tantalizingly.
"That's not the word for it," he moaned, quickly unzipping her dress down the back. "I couldn't live another day without this!"
"You mean, you thought of me?" she teased. "You thought of fucking me?"
"Yes!"
He peeled her dress down her body. His eyes popped out as he saw her lacy, black bra, its half-cups cradling her creamy, young tits. He kissed her neck and her shoulders feverishly while his hands sought the clasp of her bra.
"Your own daughter?" Amy said, teasing him more. "You thought of fucking your own daughter?"
He got the clasp free. Her bra slid off her jutting tits. He filled his eager hands with her tit-flesh, squeezing her round, warm tit-globes.
"Daddy, we're standing right by the door," she whispered to him. "Don't you think we ought to go into your room, just in case someone walks by in the hallway?"
He nodded. "Good idea!"
They went into the room. He pulled the drapes and switched on the bedside lamp. Amy stood in the center of the room, her dress half off, waiting for him.
He quickly took off his suit jacket and his necktie before coming back to her. Then he kissed her heatedly again, squeezing her tits with such feverish passion that Amy felt them throb and ache.
"God, it feels so good!" she moaned. "Suck me, I want you to suck my nipples!"
"Oh, Amy, you're so gorgeous!"
He kissed her neck and her shoulders again, then dropped his mouth down her smooth chest to the upper slopes of her aching tits. Cradling one tit in his hand, he kissed it all over, circling her thick, swelling nipple. Amy's knees trembled.
"Ohhhh ... ohhh!" she moaned, her body warm and pliant as his tongue teased her aching tit. "Suck me, Daddy, please!"
He pulled her over to the bed and pushed her down on her back. Suddenly, he was next to here, his hands mauling her aching tits, his mouth hungrily sucking her throbbing nipples. Hot waves of incredible pleasure engulfed Amy's writhing body.
She moaned and squirmed, holding his head in her hands, arching her back to push her tits up into his mouth. Her pussy tingled and flowed with warm nectars, and she managed to get one hand down to his crotch. His cock was huge and hard, thumping away wildly against her hand through his pants.
God, I forgot how big his cock is! she thought. Of course, that's why Danny's is so big, too. Ummmm, it feels so good! Oh, I want to feel it in me, just filling me, cramming me, fucking me hard!
"Daddy, I want to suck you, too!" she cried. "I want to suck your gigantic, hard cock!"
"In a minute, baby," he moaned back. "I haven't had enough of these wonderful, juicy, firm tits of yours."
"The way you suck me almost makes me cum!" Amy murmured, feeling fluttery spasms of pleasure in her cunt each time he sucked her nipples hard.
"Really?" he asked, slipping one hand down between her thighs and rubbing her cunt through her black, lacy panties.
Amy's eyes rolled upward. "Oh, God, yes!"
He pulled her panties down a little and slipped two fingers into the soupy, wet trench of her cunt. Amy began to gyrate her hips in urgent fuck-motions, panting uncontrollably as he began to hand-fuck her and suck her aching nipples at the same time.
"Oh, Jesus, I'm going to cum!" she cried out.
"Do it, baby, do it!" her father said.
"Suck me hard! Hard!" she begged. "Harder! I can cum! Harder, please!"
He did as she asked. His hand found her clit and rubbed it frantically. He sucked one of her nipples almost viciously, nearly swallowing half of her aching tit in the process. The uprush of her climax was so violent that it took Amy by surprise.
"Annghghh!" she groaned as it hit her.
Her half-clothed body erupted in sharp, crazy shuddering as the fierce shock of cumming wrenched her. A bolt of white lightning shot from her tits to her flaming pussy and back again, and she moaned as the spasms gripped her.
"Ohhh ... anngghhiieeeee! Oh, Daddy, yes! Oh, God, it's so good! Unnghhh! Oh, God, what a great climax!"
She fell back limp on the bed as he rubbed her flooding cunt gently and released her gnawed nipple from his mouth. The hot, throbbing aftershocks of her orgasm still flowed through her body.
While she recovered from her sudden climax, her father peeled off the rest of her clothes. When she was completely naked, he took off the rest of his. The sight of his gigantic cock, every bit as huge as Danny's, made her blood begin to beat again.
He lay down next to her on the bed and ran his hands all over her naked, young body.
"Amy, you've got such a gorgeous body!" he murmured. "I've never seen such a beautiful body!"
"Really?" she asked softly, letting her hand trail down his back. "You must've had several women."
He nodded. "But none with a body like this one!"
He began to kiss and fondle her tits. Amy's hand slipped down his hip to his hot, iron-hard prick. She squeezed his cock and ran her hand up and down his long, fat prick-stalk.
"Not even Mommy?" she teased in a kittenish voice, amazed at her own boldness.
"No. She's close, of course, but-"
"Tell me what you like so much about my body," she interrupted him, before he could go on.
He began to stroke her young, pliant flesh and kiss each part as he told her. "Your nipples are so soft and swollen-looking, and they get so stiff and rubbery when I suck them like this!" he whispered.
"Ohhhh!" Amy moaned.
"And your tummy is so sleek and smooth and creamy-"
"Oh, Daddy!"
"And your pussy is so tight. And tasty!"
"Unngghhh!" she groaned as his tongue slipped into her aching pussy-slit.
While he licked and sucked her pussy, Amy pulled his body around so that she could get her mouth on his cock. She had never done a sixty-nine before, but now seemed like the perfect time to learn. His stiff cock dangled and jumped directly over her parted lips.
"Ooohhhh, Daddy, it's so big and stiff!" she cooed, stroking his enormous cock-shaft with both hands. "I just want to kiss it and suck it and do everything to it! I want to drink your cum! I want it to shoot into my mouth!"
She licked the bulbous head of his huge cock, feeling his body grow tense with pleasure. Then she fed his prick between her open lips and began to suck lovingly. At the same time, she squirmed her hips wildly as he tongue-fucked her passionately.
Oh, shit, this is wonderful! she suddenly thought. Her whole body shivered with sexual pleasure as her father fucked her mouth with his gigantic, stiff prick and her oozing cunt with his drilling tongue. She tried to suck him, too, but the sensations were overpowering.
I ... I can't, I just can't keep it up, she thought, letting his wet cock slip out of her mouth. He's just driving me crazy!
"Ohhh! Oh, God, yessss!" she moaned, locking her tawny thighs around his head and pumping wildly with her hips. "God, it feels so good!"
His hands squeezed and rubbed her firm, round ass-cheeks, and he slipped one finger into her deep ass-crack, tickling her asshole. A sharp, new spurt of pleasure shot through her body.
She found herself remembering the tube of cocoa butter she had dropped in her purse on the way out of her apartment.
Her father's huge stiff prick still bobbed above her face, at least ten inches long, and as fat and hard as a baseball bat. His cock was just as big as Danny's, and she was afraid of his. But she remembered the look on Barbara's face when she was impaled on Danny's prick.
Barbara had looked like she was going to die of cumming, Amy thought. Ass-fucking had to be the wildest ever. And he is my own father, she told herself. He'd stop if I asked him. He wouldn't hurt me.
"Ooohhh, God, Daddy, that feels so good!" she moaned, her ass squirming wildly. He slipped his tongue down to her tiny asshole and tickled it.
She swirled her own tongue around his throbbing cock once more, sucking his prick passionately.
"Daddy...." she said tentatively, still panting and whimpering as he tickled her tiny asshole with his tongue. "Would you ... would you fuck me there?"
He turned around to face her. "In your ass?"
Amy nodded.
"Have you ever done it that way before?" he asked. She shook her head. "Have you?"
"Once. With a prostitute," he said. "Did you like it?"
Her father smiled. "I thought I was going to die of pleasure!"
Amy snuggled up against him, purring and stroking his stiff cock. "I want you to have that feeling with me. I want you to shove this hard monster up into my poor, little asshole and make me explode with climaxes!"
She knew her proposal was having an effect on him because his cock grew stiffer than ever in her hand. His prick flared and throbbed rapidly. Oh, God, we're really going to do it! she thought, her feelings verging on panic.
"But we can't do that without some kind of lubricant," her father said.
Amy smiled. She hopped off the bed, her firm, naked tits jiggling and bouncing, and fetched her purse. She opened it and produced the tube of cocoa butter.
"Do you always come prepared for any eventuality?" her father joked.
"You never know when you might want to get a tan," Amy replied, giving him a lusty smirk as she uncapped the tube and handed it to him.
"First, we have to get you ready for it," he said, spreading the greasy cream over two fingers while Amy lay down on her stomach.
The pert, pale moons of her naked ass swelled gleaming and firm above her thighs. She could feel a rapid flutter of excitement deep in her pussy as she waited for him to begin.
"Oh, do it to me!" she whispered. "Do it to me!"
"God, Amy, you have such a beautiful ass!" he said. "I don't know why nobody ever wanted to do this to you before!"
"Maybe I was saving it for you," she said, biting her lower lip as she felt his greased fingers slip between her ass-cheeks. "Ooohhhh!"
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."
"Ungghh!" she gasped as he slipped his fingers into her asshole and began fucking it, slowly widening her shit-hole.
The sensations were wild. A sharp burning gave way to a hot, throbbing pulse that flowed through her body. The flutter in her pussy grew more intense, and her hard, swollen nipples seemed extra-sensitive as they rasped against the sheet.
With his other hand, her father caressed her ass-cheeks, rubbing them, digging his fingers into her hard, round ass-globes. Both of them got more aroused, and his hand began fucking her asshole more rapidly, in and out, until Amy was panting uncontrollably, squirming with need.
"Oh, now ... can't you do it now?" she moaned. "God, I want it, Daddy! Unghh! Oh, shit, it feels so good! I want it! I want your cock there! Please!"
"Baby!" her father groaned heavily. "You're so damn beautiful!"
She felt his fingers slide out of her asshole. Looking back over her shoulder, she clenched her teeth as she saw him swabbing his throbbing, monstrously big cock with the cocoa butter.
God, it'll never fit! she thought, panicking again. But he said he wouldn't hurt me.
"It'll never fit, Daddy!" she whimpered.
"We'll take it slow," he said.
His huge fuck-pole was shiny and glistening, huge and slippery. He pulled her ass-cheeks apart with his thumbs and lowered his battering ram of a cock between them. Amy held her breath. She was shivering all over with incredible sexual excitement.
Her eyes watered as the ballooning head of his prick slipped inside her ass. She tried to groan, but the sounds wouldn't come out of her throat. The white-hot pain was almost unbearable.
Pain streamed through her young flesh, making her gag and gurgle maniacally with excruciating torment. His gigantic cock slid deeper into her, deep, deep, until her entire asshole was engorged with his cock.
"Unghghaiigunngghh!" she grunted, panting and whimpering uncontrollably as the pain shot through her ass. "God, it hurts! Unghgh ... owwwnnchhh! Oh, God, don't move! Please!"
"Hold still, honey," her father said. "You'll get used to it."
And he was right. With her father's massive cock sunk deep in her shitter, she stopped squirming, concentrating on his huge piece of hard cock buried inside her ass. And suddenly, the pain began to bloom into a hot, fierce cloud of wild pleasure.
Pleasure engulfed her body, making her pulsing cunt flood with juice and her tits throb craziry. Slowly, she began to gyrate her ass back and up, feeling her father's enormous, stiff prick slide in and out of her shitter.
"Oh, God, I'm going to faint!" she whispered, feeling her cheeks wet with tears, clenching her teeth to bear the sharp sensations.
But she didn't faint. Instead, she began to tremble and writhe as the fierce, sexual sensations wracked her young body. She begged her father to fuck her, afraid that he would be so reluctant to hurt her that he wouldn't do it the way she wanted it.
"Fuck me, Daddy, fuck my ass!" she moaned, looking back over her shoulder at him. "Fuck me, please, I can take it. God, it's wonderful! Ungghh ... ooohhh, owwnncchh! Unghh! Oh, yes, yes, do it, deeper, please, deeper! Yes! Aiigghhhh!"
She winced as she felt his massive prick probe into the very depths of her tender ass, shooting hot sparks through her shuddering flesh. He began to fuck her as she had pleaded for him to do. He grabbed her hips in his hands to steady them, then drilled his huge cock deep into her asshole.
"Ungghhoowwngghh!" Amy cried out, sliding one hand down to her dripping cunt and rubbing her clit rapidly as he rammed her asshole again and again with his fierce fuck-tool. "Unghgh! Owwnchhh! Unghh! Annngghh!"
"Amy!" her father cried wildly, leaning over her long, silky back, reaching under her body to fill his hands with her dangling tits. "I don't want ... to hurt you. Unghh!"
"Anngghh!" she groaned, feeling his cock rear up into her ass. "You're not ... hurting me! Fuck me ... fuck ... me! Unghh! God, yesssss! I'm going to cum!"
"Me, too," he groaned.
"Oh, Daddy, Daddy, fuck me hard! Hard, aanngghhiieeeee! Oh, God, aanngghiieeeeeee, I'm cumming, uunnghhiieeee!"
A fiery paroxysm of killing pleasure unlike anything she had ever felt wrenched Amy's trembling body. She moaned and shuddered as the savage shock waves poured through her flesh. She could hear her father cry out, then feel the hot, spurting jets of his cum shooting into her ass, which brought on new waves of orgasms to her.
It seemed like ages that they were welded together in one throbbing, fierce explosion of incredible cumming. Amy wondered if she did black out momentarily, because when she drifted back to consciousness, she felt her father slumped on top of her back, still panting heavily.
His cock was still embedded deep in her ass. She gritted her teeth and hissed with pain-pleasure as he slowly withdrew it. Then she turned around and pulled him against her.
"I'll never let anybody but you do that to me!" she whispered, coiling kittenishly in his arms. "Never. It was the wildest sexual experience of my life!"
Her father looked as stunned by it as she felt. "It wasn't exactly the worst I've ever had either!"
But they were both exhausted by the experience. Amy pulled the covers up over them and they quickly fell asleep in each other's arms.