Chapter 9
Christy wandered in a daze for the rest of the day.
Jill had to go to cheerleader's practice. Daddy had gone to get some shopping done.
Christy felt like her cunt was bombed away. It was still numb hours after her wonderful video fuck.
She had asked Jill and found out that the tape was safely locked away. Christy looked forward to seeing herself and Jill suck and fuck Daddy with a barely contained youthful enthusiasm that was like torture to her.
She did some chores around the house, and soon she found herself in the den.
She casually polished and straightened her way to Daddy's video cabinet. She gave the cabinet door a pull. When the polished wooden door swung open, Christy's eyes popped and her face stretched into a wide smile.
She glanced to the door of the den.
Then she looked in the cabinet.
There were lots of tapes, all in their own black plastic covers. She saw the cases were numbered. But there were no movie titles on them. She rummaged through the rows of tapes, being careful to leave them all in their original order and positions on the shelves.
Then one tape caught her eye.
She picked up the tape. It was the only one that was completely free of dust. And then she noticed that the dark wood grain of the shelf that had been under it was dust-smeared.
She held the tape close to her body. She was panting in her pink T-shirt already. She glanced at the spine of the tape-and realized that the numbers were today's date.
Christy almost ran to the corner of the den where all Daddy's video equipment was set up on the shelves of his entertainment center. She found the recorder/player and put the cassette into the slot.
She looked nervously to the door again as the slot to the VCR opened and the machine suddenly sucked the tape inside.
She turned the television on and watched the big screen burst to life. She saw the image of Daddy on the screen, sitting on the living-room couch, holding a newspaper up.
Christy saw herself and Jill enter hand-in-hand. She got shivers all over when she saw herself sit next to Daddy.
She remembered the dialogue as she heard it. All that talk about Daddy's special toy was making Christy's over-fucked pussy hot and wet already. And she hadn't even seen any of the good parts yet.
Christy sat on the edge of Daddy's big upholstered recliner, watching herself on the television screen. And she couldn't get the grin off her face.
She looked pretty sitting next to Daddy in her tiny T-shirt and white cut-off shorts. And she liked the look on her face while she watched Daddy open his pants and pull out his long thick cock.
Daddy's huge prick looked even bigger on the television screen than it did in real life. Even though she knew what was going to happen next, she couldn't take her eyes off his big beautiful prick.
When she saw her hand reach out and touch his cock, Christy crossed her legs where she sat in front of the TV. The image of her hand rubbing her Daddy's stiff prick was making her pussy tingle strongly.
Then she saw Jill's mouth start to suck it. Her own mouth joined Jill's.
She sat on the edge of the chair and started to moan to herself. Seeing Daddy's huge cock sticking up between their eager mouths was so exciting-she wished it was really happening again.
Christy remembered exactly what she had been thinking during the moments she and Jill had been double-sucking Daddy's cock. She watched as she and Jill licked and sucked in a competitive way.
Christy thought she was the better cocksucker. She was impressed by the way her mouth moved up and down his cock.
Then she got to the part where Jill wanted to show off her body. She heard Jill's mock-baby tones and Christy made a face. She smiled when Jill went into her act, leaving Christy all alone with Daddy's tasty cock, Christy giggled at the screen. She was going wild, sucking like crazy while Jill pulled off her sweater and wiggled her big tits for Daddy.
Jill showed off her pussy for Daddy and the camera. While Jill grinned with her shirt up, showing her fuzzy fuck-hole, Christy sucked his cock in a fast-motion frenzy, trying to steal his cum.
She paid special attention to the screen for the next part. She watched closely. Daddy's cock gushed cum.
Christy laughed excitedly, watching Daddy's cock buck and twist in her hands. And she marveled at all the thick white cum that sprayed onto her young pretty face. It was beautiful.
Christy felt proud. She noticed the way Daddy writhed on the couch, a grimace on his face. And most of all, the way his huge cock unloaded all that hot tasty cum.
She watched herself and her sister moan and groan, licking up all his cum like it was candy.
Daddy's cock just kept spurting the stuff out.
"Christy?"
She spun around at the sound of the voice. For one split second she thought that her mother had arrived home early. But when she saw Jill standing in the doorway, she sighed in relief.
Christy saw that her sister's eyes had focused on the image of her own naked body on the TV screen. Jill was watching herself eat cum, her staring eyes wide.
"Wow! Daddy's got a big cock. And he sure gives out with a huge load of cum, huh, Christy?" Jill chuckled. "Wow! I can almost taste the stuff now."
Christy heard Jill sigh.
Jill came closer to the screen.
Christy moved over on the chair, her eyes locked on the TV screen. She had to admit that her own mouth was watering for Daddy's cock too. Just watching was enough to get Christy's cock-hunger going.
Then she noticed that while Jill was standing near her, watching herself eat Daddy's thick white cum, she had snaked down the front of her tight blue jeans and was tickling her cunt.
Jill noticed her little sister watching her. She just shrugged, moving her hand faster inside her jeans.
The tape had advanced to the part where m Christy was being obstinate. She saw her bratty face and the way she refused to let go of Daddy's huge prick.
Christy's palms were damp while she watched herself expecting a spanking as she pulled down her pants for her big-cocked father.
Christy saw the look on her face when her father whipped off his belt. She cringed on the chair, remembering her humiliation and pain. She reached up to shut the VCR off.
Jill grabbed her arm.
"Leave it on. I like this part," Jill said smugly.
Christy pulled her hand away from her sister's grip. She watched out of the corner of her eye as Daddy made her get down on the floor with her bare little ass in the air.
She also saw Daddy guide Jill's hands to his prick. On the screen, Jill smiled as she rubbed and stroked her father's stiff cock.
Christy watched her ass take the first lashing blow of his belt. The clap of leather on flesh was loud enough to come through the tape like a gunshot.
Christy jumped on the seat of the chair as she saw the black belt strike her pale ass. "Ow!" Christy said, giggling embarrassingly Prissy stayed with him, bumping up and down on the floor as his cock drilled her cunt.
"You're a good fuck," he whispered.
"Fuck me, fuck me then!" Prissy purred.
Harder, faster, hotter.
Thump! Pump! Hump! Bump!
Two fuckers in the cove of paradise, locked together on the floor, cock and cunt igniting a fire within both of them, a low-burning flame that suddenly raged into a sweeping blaze that consumed them.
Wally shuddered wildly, moaned, then shot off in Prissy's pussy.
Prissy bounced obscenely under him and let the heat of the fire burn through her, simmer her, inflame her, as she rode the sparks of her climax.
"Ah, baby!" he gulped.
"Ahhhhh! Oooh!" Prissy mumbled.
Wally slumped over on top of her, then lifted off. He pulled out, satisfied, elated, in hog-fucking heaven having just fucked the sweet cheerleader.
Bill came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his midsection.
Christy could sec the auburn fur of Jill's cunt, and she smelled the musky fragrance of her sister's juicy pussy.
Christy winced when the belt cracked cross her bare ass again. She saw the way she exposed her little hairless pussy to Daddy and to the camera.
She giggled as she sat on the chair. She knew what was coming next.
Christy watched the screen as Daddy ordered her up on the couch. She was staring wide-eyed when she saw herself get up and position herself with her tight pink pussy in clear view of the camera.
Daddy stepped closer to her whip-marked ass.
Christy watched as he leaned forward and Jill's hands guided his cockhead into the wet little slit of pussy.
Christy heard herself beg to be fucked. As she watched Daddy's cock push hard into her tight pussy, she groaned and touched her pussy, remembering the wonderful feeling of Daddy's huge cockhead stretching her tiny fuck-hole and wedging inside.
She watched his cockhead disappear. And she noticed the way Jill's hands had turned and twisted his cock to stir it between the tight pink folds of her young cunt.
Christy glanced over at Jill again. Now the older girl had yanked her jeans down and was fucking her cunt with two fingers, her eyes glued to the TV screen. Christy could hear the wet noises of her pussy as she watched her own little cunt get fucked on the television.
Christy felt herself give in. Her hands moved down to her own hot cunt. The image of Daddy's huge cock forcing its way inch by hard thick inch into her tight little cunt was so beautiful that Christy had to touch her pussy now.
When Daddy's big red prick started to slide tightly in and out of her cunt on the screen, her hands tore her pants open and found her hot slit for a brisk finger-fuck.
She watched in awe as her little pussy stretched to wrap around Daddy's huge gorgeous prick.
She dug fingers into her pussy, wiggling them fast while her eyes followed her father's cock fucking in and out of her cunt. She gasped, wishing she could be back there right now-taking his cock over and over again just like her tiny cunt was doing on the videotape.
But she had to be content with her own fingers, and she did her best, unconsciously following Jill's motions to stir her pussy into a wet warm state that made it even more fun to watch Daddy fuck her.
Jill pulled her jeans down and her panties were half off one hip. She was leaning back against the love seat adjacent to Christy's chair.
Christy had to turn her head away from the TV to see Jill's hand wiggling at the wrist. She could imagine what Jill's fingers were doing in her fuzzy cunt.
The screen was filled with the image of I Daddy's huge hard cock. And while his daughters watched the screen, his cock slipped in and out of his youngest daughter's willing young pussy.
Christy moved her hands faster when Daddy's prick fucked faster. She realized that she and Jill were both moaning out loud as they watched.
More cock rammed into Christy's pussy, and it rammed up her fuck-hole much faster than before.
Christy's hand shivered in her cunt. She could feel her pussy charging already. She was ready to cum just watching Daddy's giant prick fuck her little pussy. Her fingers jabbed with every thrust of his prick.
Jill was watching Christy's pussy stretch open for every slamming thrust of Daddy's cock. She had pulled one leg out of her jeans and her panties. Her bare knee was propped up on the arm of the love seat. And her finger was stabbing her pussy in plain view of her sister's eyes.
Christy glanced back to the TV, and her own hand stirred her cunt faster.
Daddy was making her fuck with the belt. Her ass fucked and jerked in quick motions to try to avoid the belt.
She was thinking back to how wonderful it felt to be forced to fuck like that. Her pussy sparked, just from the memory of each deep stroke of Daddy's prick.
Christy fanned that spark into a flame with her wiggling fingers. Her hips rocked quickly on the chair.
She noticed that Jill had sprawled across the cushions of the love seat. And her eyes were locked to the TV screen the same way her fingers were locked in her pussy.
On the TV, Christy saw Jill grip her by the ass and make her twist and turn while Daddy's cock slipped deeper.
Christy stirred her finger in her pussy,
***NOTE: This text is reproduced faithfully from the published novel. The above fragment is the actual last line in Chapter Nine. The text then picks up with....