Chapter 8
It was late afternoon, and the local swimming pool parking lot was almost empty when Paul pulled the family car into it and selected an open spot near the entranceway.
He'd barely brought the car to a halt when Vicky came prancing out to meet him, her lithe, bikini-clad body glistening with water and shining in the sunlight as she hopped in on the passenger's side and flung her towel in the back seat.
"Thanks for picking me up, Daddy. Wow, am I ever worn out! I sure wasn't looking forward to the long walk home! Ummm, it feels nice to just sit back and relax!"
"You're lucky I caught your call, hon. I was just walking out of the office when I-uhhh, when . . . uh . . . "
His words abruptly drifted off as he stared at his lolling daughter, his eyes drifting downward to the scanty wisp of a bikini she was wearing.
Its string ties had worked loose during her afternoon's swimming session, until the flimsy flaps of material barely hung in place. The cups that covered her small firm tits had sagged away, and as she leaned forward he found himself staring straight at her bared tit.
That sight took him by complete surprise. He froze, gawking at the pliant cone of titflesh thrusting nakedly into the open, its pink exposed nipple gleaming moistly in full view from a swirled aureole that seemed to plump outward even as he looked, expanding a bit beneath his gaze.
"What's the matter, Dad? Is something wrong?"
Catching the odd expression on his face, Vicky's eyes followed his stare, and understanding struck.
"Uh . . . nothing, babe. Nothing's wrong."
Belatedly, he tried to shrug his reaction off. "It's just that . . . well, don't you think that outfit you've got on is a little skimpy? I mean, don't you think it shows off a little too much?"
It took an effort to muster up a tone of fatherly concern. Paul felt his cock nudging up in his trousers in an instinctive response that he couldn't control.
And although the innocent exposure of her tit had surprised Vicky as well, she didn't fail to notice the swelling in her father's crotch.
However, instead of being shocked, she felt a tremor of pleasure tingling deep in her pussy, a sensation that over the past few days she had come to know all too well.
She laughed, barely concealing a hint of delight at the realization that she was making her own father horny.
"Oh Daddy, you don't know anything about us girls? That's what bikinis are for. They're supposed to show off what we've got! I have to admit maybe mine shouldn't be showing off quite this much, but it certainly seems to be working. Just look what it's done to you!"
Her wide blue eyes fastened on the spectacle of his tented crotch, sparkling with mischievous pleasure at the faint blush sweeping across Paul's face.
"That's not the point, young lady. And I don't think you should be running around practically naked, no matter how well it works! Now fix that thing together, and let's not hear another word about it!"
Turning beet-red, he tried to sound stern. He also tried to tear his eyes away from the delicious sight of her exposed tit, but couldn't quite do either. Caught in a mixture of guilt and arousal, he saw Vicky's smile grow even wider with enjoyment at the prospect of suddenly finding herself in complete control of the situation. She was turning him on, and they both knew it.
"Oh, all right. If you're going to turn into such a big prude all of a sudden, I guess, I'd better-oops! Ohhhh!"
Acting on pure impulse, she reached up as if to obey his command. But the knowing smile on her lips was as broad as ever as she abruptly let the bikini top slip from her fingers, giving out a faked gasp as its tit-cups fell away.
Her firm young tits jounced fully into view, their bare creamy orbs falling into the open with blatant defiance. Her pink nipples danced and bobbed in a mesmerizing sway, their plump erect spikes poking rigidly forward into hard, swollen buttons of frank arousal.
It happened so suddenly that Paul didn't have time to conceal his reaction. A hoarse growl rolled from his throat, and his eyes latched onto her pert, jiggling little tits.
"Uhhhh . . . "
Shocked and hypnotized by the sight of his daughter's taut naked tits, he could only gape in dumb fascination.
And at the same time, his cock jolted in his trousers. It soared up to raging erection, pulsing wildly against its restraint and leaving no doubt at all about the effect Vicky was having on him.
She giggled, making no effort at all to hide her tits from view.
"Sorry, Daddy. It just slipped out of my fingers, that's all. But since you're looking at my tits anyway, what do you think? Do you like them? I know they're not as big as Mom's or anything like that, but I always thought they were kind of nice, and now I can get a man's opinion. Well? Do I have good tits, or don't I?"
Thoroughly enjoying the whole situation and oozing wickedly deep in her cunt, she pushed her tits straight at her father's face as if innocently asking his honest opinion.
"What . . . Vicky . . . "
Paul's jaw worked. His throat constricted, and his eyes followed every jelly-like quiver of her luscious tender tits as they shoved out toward him with uninhibited excitement, literally begging to be grabbed and kneaded and sucked.
His own teenaged daughter's tits . . .
His hands clenched into fists, and his prick lunged against the prison of his zipper as if threatening to burst right through.
With difficulty, he managed to force out an indignant bark.
"What do you think you're doing, young lady? Sitting there without your top and asking me . . . asking . . . now stop it! Get dressed this very moment before you go too far and make me really mad! And wipe that smirk off your face-you're not too old to spank, you know!"
But Vicky wasn't the least bit intimidated by his weak threat. If anything, the contorted turmoil of emotions wrenching her father's face only urged her on. And the ominous bulge straining at his crotch had her pussy creaming harder than ever, melting any daughterly hesitation in a gush of juicy awareness.
"Why Daddy, what's the matter? I was just asking what you thought, that's all. And if you're going to spank me for that, then maybe I'd just better make it easy for you! How's this? Is this what you want, Daddy?"
Without giving him time to respond, she reached down and deftly tugged the string ties of her bikini bottom apart. Then, in a quick fluid motion, she whipped the skimpy flaps away and lei them drop to the floorboard with a triumphant, dramatic gesture.
"There! Do you still want to spank me?
Because if you do, then I sure am ready for it!"
Wiggling impishly on the car seat, now totally nude and not the least embarrassed, she almost laughed out loud at the expression twisting across his face.
"Oh . . . Christ!"
Paul gaped down at the lush bush of crisp blonde curls undulating between Vicky's thighs, its thick tangle beaded with wetness and glistening up at him with a temptation he could hardly resist.
Before he had time to recover, she acted with a giddy self-assurance that surprised even her. She reached out a hand and grasped her father's engorged cock, gliding her fingers over its swollen immensity and feeling it jolt up against her palm.
"But I don't think you've got spanking on your mind, do you, Daddy! Oh no, I think you'd like to do other things to me-with this big hard prick of yours! Isn't that right? Isn't that what you really want? Wouldn't it be lots more fun if you put it into my pussy and gave me a good thorough fucking instead?"
Her fingers squeezed the stiffened bulge of his crotch. Paul's prick gave a series of wild lurches, and his voice groaned out in a hoarse mixture of shock and lust.
"You can't be serious! Christ, I'm your father! Now stop it, Vicky. Let's stop this little game before it gets-oh damn . . . "
His words drifted off in a gasp as she fumbled at his zipper and peeled it down, then fished his bloated cock into the open before he quite had time to muster the strength to stop her.
And as the girl's eager fingers closed around his pulsating prick, Paul lost all will to even try. His swollen cock pulsed, its rippled shaft jolting in her grip and his bulbed cockhead expanding.
"Ohhhh wow, it's so big! Oh Daddy, I haven't seen a prick this big anywhere-not even in pictures! And it's so hard too. So big and hard . . . oooooh . . . "
Openly astonished at the sheer hugeness of her father's cock, she stroked her fingers up and down its quivering length as if to make sure it was real.
A pearl of clear pre-cum bubbled up at the flaring slit of Paul's piss-tip, glistening with a sweet promise that made her pump and squeeze with even greater determination.
"Vicky . . . "
The whole abrupt turn of events was more than Paul could withstand. He tried to make an effort to stop what was happening. His hands went out in a weak attempt to grasp her shoulders and push her away. But somehow they slipped across the pliant jut of her vibrant young tits instead. He couldn't suppress a groan as she gasped, her hard nipples jumping against his palms and her tender tits shuddering with delight. His fingers began to knead and massage her taut mounds of titflesh, while her grip on his prick tightened.
"Ahhhh . . . you see, Daddy? Wouldn't fucking be lots nicer than spanking? And you've got so much to fuck me with, it'd be a shame to let it go to waste! Come on, don't be shy! Let's do it-let's fuck right now, before I go crazy! Please, oh please, Daddy, I want it! I want your cock inside me! I want it now!"
Still clutching his rigid cock in an unbreakable grip, she suddenly twisted about on the seat and sank back in a contorted sprawl, flinging her long legs wide-apart and urgently pulling his cock between them.
For a brief stunned instant, Paul resisted, staring down at the spectacle of his daughter's sopping, widely split cunt. Until just moments ago he wouldn't have dreamed that he might find himself sitting in his car in the middle of a local parking lot with his prick thrashing in his little girl's hand and her wet bare pussy splayed out before him, all ripe and ready for fucking.
In fact, until this very instant, he hadn't even noticed that Vicky was no longer a little girl, but had grown into a lush, vivacious woman.
But now the evidence was literally spread out before him in all its slick gaping splendor-a pink gash of dripping pussy flaring wide amidst a tangle of soft gold curls, its plumped lips pooching apart to show off a snug velvety recess, all greased and waiting to be stuffed with cock . . .
His own daughter's pussy!
He had only that moment to stare, as his balls boiled with a scalding need that no last fatherly twinge could halt.
Then Vicky was tugging on his cock more urgently, pulling him atop her by his prick while her breathless gasps of uninhibited need resounded in his ears.
"Ohh, do it! Get your cock in me and give a good hard fucking-just the kind I need! Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck the hell out of my pussy, until I can't take anymore!"
There was no resistance left in Paul as he sank between her spread-open thighs, giving in to the urge that seared through his cock. With churning emotions, he lunged forward.
"Oh Jesus-all right, damn it! This is what you're beggin' for, so take it! If you want to get that hot pussy of yours reamed out, take it, take it all!"
His hoarse threat seemed to come from someone else entirely as he stabbed straight for the soaked groove of her gaping, inviting teenaged cunt.
His cock-knob slapped against her buttery cuntlips, and sank between them. Its oversized ball of flesh wrenched Vicky's cunt-lips apart, forcing a cry of pure delight from her lips. "Aaahhh!"
Then the entire shaft of her father's prick was slamming into her.
Instantly she arched up to take every stiff inch of his monster cock, skewering herself onto it with a surge of mewling rapture.
And as she hunched off the seat to clamp her pussy around his cock with greedy suction, Paul pounded it to her with an intensity that slammed her ass down again and made the whole car shudder.
"That's it, oh yeah, that's my girl. Take it all up your cunt, you sweet teasing little bitch! Oh Christ, your pussy's tight! But I'll fix that. like this!"
Pulling his cock back and battering into her again and again, he gave in completely to his unfatherly urge of lust.
And if he'd expected Vicky to cry out in pain as his prick twisted and jolted in the clenched vise of her pussy channel, he received yet another surprise as she humped eagerly upward, meeting him thrust for thrust and wailed ecstatically for more.
"Yes, oh yesss! Fuck me like that, fuck me really hard! Ooooh, I can feel your cock all the way up into my tummy! More Daddy, give me more! Morrre! Annnnh!"
She careened beneath his muscular body in gleeful abandon as his giant slab of cockmeat slurped in and out of her cunt with increasing fury, plunging in and out of her with fierce impaling strokes that slapped his balls against her ass and splattered her gushing pussy-juices across his thighs.
It had been years since he'd fucked a pussy as tight and hot as the one that smacked lovingly around his cock now. And not even the fact that this particular pussy happened to belong to his own little girl could stop him from pistoning in and out with unleashed fury, rocking between her thighs and slamming deep inside her as he groaned, oblivious to all else.
"Fuck it, baby. Fuck yourself crazy on my cock! Oh damn, wrap that sweet pussy of yours around it and suck the cum out of my balls for me! Jesus, oh jeez-aaahhh! Do it honey, do it good to Dad's prick! Do it, bitch!"
Ramming his cock against the spongy walls of her pussy-hole harder than ever, he felt the first searing pangs of near-release rip through his balls. And that sensation only made him plunge all the harder, smashing his cockbase against the swollen jut of her clit and pummeling the outer rim of her torn-open cunt with a ferocity he couldn't contain.
For Vicky, it was one of the most heavenly fuck-sessions she'd had yet. A gurgle of pure fulfillment mewled from her throat, and she writhed beneath his pumping body in eel-like convulsions of sheer ecstasy.-
"Wuuunnnhhh . . . "
She was being fucked senseless by her own father.
And it was her most incredible experience ever!
As if to prove that realization, the first delicious blasts of orgasm tore through her cock-stuffed pussy like a series of detonated bombs. A scream of bliss wrenched from her lips, and her lithe body arced off the car seat in a surge that pounded his prick totally into her.
"Waaannngggh! Guuuuhhhh!"
She humped beneath him like a demon, rippling in a bust of climactic frenzy that his overloaded balls met with a mutual explosion.
"Take it, that's it! Unnnh! Ohhhhh!"
Gasping aloud and thrashing atop her vibrant youthful body with all his strength, Paul released his load of jism up her tight, clenching pussy.
"Yes Daddy, yesss! Give it to me-give me all your cream! Ohhhh, good! Good, goooooohhhh! Uuuunnnggghhh . . . "
She came again and again, in unending spasms of completion.
Her supple nude form continued to heave and shudder until the last dregs of Paul's cockjuice had been wrung out of him by her steamy teenaged pussy.
And even after he finally pulled from her grip and sat back in a gasping heap, she continued to gyrate, just enjoying the feel of all that precious hot cum rolling and sloshing deep inside her.
"Damn hon, that was . . . oh damn . . . "
Grunting for breath and at a loss for words after the thorough fucking he'd just received, he could only manage a weak gasp of frank admiration as Vicky finally rose from her awkward prone position and fixed her unfocused gaze on his face.
"Uhhmm, that was nice! But . . . but I want more, Daddy! I want lots more! I want you to give me all the cum you've got-every bit of it! I want it all . . . ohhhhh!
She twisted about with sudden determination and plunged her head onto his lap, her mouth fastening onto his slick drained prick and her tongue greedily collecting up the slush of mingled cunt-juices and cock-cream that layered its slippery shaft.
Her long blonde hair fanned across his thighs, and her head began to bob up and down as she gulped and slurped on his limp meaty prick, eagerly riding her lips along its thick veined surface and sucking even harder as Paul moaned and grasped a handful of her hair, urging her on.
"Damn, girl! I can't believe this-unnh! That's it, that's just perfect, honey. Suck on my cock just like that, give it a good thorough sucking for me, and you just might get your wish . . . aaaahhh . . . "
His words melted into a hoarse growl as his prick slowly nudged up in the moist suction of her mouth, swelling all over again to full stiff erection.
Within moments Vicky's unsuppressable hunger had it straining as rigidly as ever, pulsing deep in her throat. Her head rode up and down, mouth smacking wetly around his huge swollen fuckshaft and her tongue lashing across the sensitive bulge of its inflamed tip as a tiny trickle of cock-cream oozed out with rich promise.
"Mumff . . . fuuuuhhhm . . . "
Without missing a stroke, she reached down and began to finger her steamy cum-filled cunt. Her fingers kneaded the tender flesh of her pussy-folds, rubbing in the syrupy splatters of jism that leaked out of her and smearing her father's cock-cream all over her pussy-lips as she sucked for another taste.
And in his present state, Paul was in no condition to hold back from his daughter's demand. His balls ached and his cock jolted in the clutch of her mouth with imminent warning.
"Do it, you sweet, hot-cunted bitch! Suck the cream out of Dad's cock good! Oh Christ . . . Christ! Aaaaaaah!"
Suddenly he plunged off the seat as his cock skyrocketed in the smacking grasp of her lips, spewing yet another load of jizz into her throat.
"Ghuuuhhmm! Ummmfff!"
Frantically rubbing her pussy and gulping down blast after blast of rich steamy jism, she matched her father's orgasm in a wiggling eruption of bliss that gushed all over her fingers. Writhing ecstatically, she didn't stop sucking until she was absolutely certain that every last drop of his precious cum was oozing down into her tummy, warming it with delicious tasty satisfaction.
Then, releasing his emptied cock and rising to face him with an impish smile, she licked her lips.
"Mmmmm, that was just as good as getting fucked! Now you see, Daddy? That's why we girls wear bikinis-so we can get some action! And I sure got my share-oh yehhhsss . . . "
Giggling happily, she reached for the discarded pieces of the bikini as naturally as if nothing at all unusual had just happened.
And as he tucked his well-used cock back into his pants, Paul had to silently admit that she had a point.