Chapter 1
Christy tiptoed down the dark hall toward her father's bedroom. She had just awakened from another one of her disturbing dreams. And she didn't want to sleep alone.
She crept past her older sister's bedroom. The door was closed and it was dark under it. Jill was asleep too. Christy was glad of that.
Their mother was out of town visiting Aunt Mindy. And Christy knew that her father was sleeping in his big double bed alone tonight.
She reached her father's bedroom door, stopping to smooth her hands down the front of her short pink nightie. The soft cotton cloth of her nightie clung to the lean curves of her young body. And she lingered with her hands down near her virgin cunt.
She twisted the doorknob and silently opened the door. The tingling feelings in her pussy increased as she neared the bed. She sighed, standing near the edge of her father's bed.
Ross Moore was sleeping in his usual sound sleep, totally unaware that his youngest daughter was staring at him.
Christy's tender young pussy tingled when she leaned over him and deftly put one bare foot up on the cool sheets of the bed. She eyed the curves of his body beneath the rumpled sheet. And her eyes stared on the distinctive outline of her father's long thick cock.
Christy cleared her throat nervously. "Daddy? Can I sleep with you tonight? I had a bad dream, Daddy. And I'm scared."
Ross mumbled something that Christy didn't understand. But she decided that he meant yes. Christy went back and shut the door. She hesitated a moment, then locked it. She quietly tiptoed back and got into her father's bed.
"Thank you, Daddy," she said, cuddling up against him. "I remembered when I used to have nightmares, you and Mommy always let me come in here to sleep. Remember?"
He mumbled again, waving an arm across his body weakly. The movement dragged the cool white sheets with it. And Christy noticed that part of one thigh was exposed.
She realized with a blush that her father was sleeping naked. She traced the outline of his cock again. And now she could see down under the sheet. There was enough moonlight coming through the bedroom curtains for her to see clearly.
She sighed, and timidly reached out for her father's cock. She was afraid to touch it. But she took hold of the sheet carefully between two fingers and slowly pulled it down.
As Ross Moore's big thick prick came into view, Christy's blue eyes widened. The tingling in her pussy came upon her in a wave. And she pulled the sheet down farther. And then farther.
Inch after inch of his big cock appeared. Christy looked at his big hairy balls. When the sheet got stuck on his big round cockhead, she tugged it free, making his naked prick flop out of the way.
Daddy's cock looked like it was sleeping too. And Christy decided that it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. She let her eyes roam up and down the full length of her father's prick. She had to feel it.
She looked down and slowly brushed the warm skin of his cock with one hand. She gasped again. His cock twisted from its bent position into a straighter one, the knob-shaped cockhead feeling as if it was staring at her with its teardrop-shaped eye.
Christy tingled. She suppressed an excited giggle. Then she touched her father's prick again. This time she left her hand on it. And she could feel it swell even as she pressed her fingers into the hardening flesh.
Christy carefully wrapped the fingers of one hand around his cock. She pulled gently on it, watching the tightening skin slide on the meat of his cock.
She drew her hand away when his cockhead seemed to jump.
Ross moaned. He rolled from his side to lay spread-eagled on his back. He began to snore softly.
Christy carefully reached for his cock, feeling gooseflesh on her arms and thighs when her fingertips made contact.
He moved his hips. And then again.
Christy got her fingers around his cock, and she held it up. She was amazed at the sheer size of his cock. And then she noticed that it was growing.
Christy held his prick gently as she felt his body move. His hips rocked again, and his cock moved up and down in her hand. She watched the big cockhead become more and more bloated until it looked like a big purple balloon.
She breathed faster. She glanced up to her father's face. She saw that he was fast asleep, his eyes moving rapidly under his lids.
When she looked back down to his cock, she gasped, putting her hand over her mouth. His prick was even bigger! And it was throbbing in her hand.
Christy slid down closer to her father's wonderful stiff prick. She put both hands on it, sighing with the beauty of it. She peeked down between his spread thighs and gazed at his balls. And while she watched, those big balls drew up.
His hips rocked.
Christy held his cock and watched it move up and down-and the tingling in her pussy made her moan.
She squeezed his cock with both hands.
Ross sighed and stretched his body on the big double bed.
She picked up the jerking rhythm of his hips and used her hands the same way, rubbing up and down his prick.
Her father moaned.
Christy shot a glance to his face. His head was turning slowly from side to side on the pillow.
Christy decided that her father must enjoy the way she stroked his big beautiful prick. So she did it faster, sliding the tight skin of his prick against the hard cockmeat under it. She watched his heavy cum-filled balls rock up and down to the same rhythm as her hands. His throbbing cockshaft in her hands moved faster too.
Ross's hips were working as if he was fucking in his sleep. And his huge stiff prick twitched and hardened even more. His little daughter happily pumped her hands up and down, loving the way he moaned and moved.
Christy licked her lips. She didn't know why-but she had an undeniable urge to put her mouth on Daddy's big cock. She dimly remembered something that Jill had told her once. About boys shoving their nasty pricks into any hole that they could find. And Christy could think of several holes that Daddy could put his huge cock into.
Before she could stop herself, she had leaned over and planted a soft wet kiss on her father's swollen purple cockhead. She thrilled to the taste, and immediately kissed his cockhead again.
Ross moaned in his sleep.
She couldn't take her mouth off his cock. She kissed all around the cockhead, then up and down the pulsing column of his prick. She nuzzled his musty balls and pressed her cheeks against his spit-slick cock.
She moaned, exploring every inch of his cockshaft. Her hands were always moving, squeezing and sliding up and down.
Her father moaned loudly. His body tensed under her pumping hands. His hips gyrated and ground in wide circles that made his daughter grip his cock tighter just to keep it from moving away from her eager young mouth.
Christy couldn't stop. She loved kissing Daddy's big cock too much to stop now-she wanted to suck his huge cock with her mouth forever.
Ross's body was shining with sweat. He jerked his hips, thrusting his prick again and again.
"Oh!" he said, startling Christy. "Oh-suck! Suck it!"
And then he writhed on the bed, gasping in his sleep.
Christy immediately opened her mouth and sucked the big round tip of Daddy's cockhead. Her lips stretched out around the flare of his prickhead, but she could only fit about half of it into her mouth.
But she sucked. Just as Daddy had said. She could feel the blunt tip of his cockhead sliding in and out between her lips as she sucked in strong intervals.
Then his body moved more violently. He groaned in a long rising note.
Christy wondered for a moment if she was hurting him, but when she saw the wide smile on his face, she knew that Daddy wanted her to suck his cock.
Christy forced her mouth to swallow more of his cockhead. She stretched her lips farther and pushed her head down. Finally she gave up. Daddy's cock was just too big to fit in her mouth.
But she sucked all she could, her hands smearing her saliva all over his prick and his straining balls.
He moaned again-an octave higher.
Christy was startled by his sudden movement, even before his cock gushed something hot and sticky into her mouth. She squealed in shock and took her mouth off the tip of his gushing cockhead. Then another thick stream of cum shot out of his prick and splattered Christy's wide-eyed face.
She was still stroking and rubbing her father's cum-slippery cock. As the next blast of white stuff gushed from his cum-hole, she aimed it away from her. She watched the thin ribbon of cum arc from his swollen cockhead and into the air.
"Oh! Oh! Oh-my God!" he gasped, sitting bolt upright in bed.
Ross shook his head, blinking hard twice.
Christy watched as another thick stream of cum bubbled out of his huge stiff cock. She wiped her face on it, smearing her cheeks and lips.
"Look, Daddy," she said happily. "Look what I did-all by myself!" "Oh! Oh, my God!"
Christy saw his expression. It reminded her of the expression on his face when he would accidentally walk in on her in the bathroom. Or when she had asked him about his video cabinet that was always locked up.
But now, as he watched her cum-smeared face, his eyes spoke of shock and anger and something else that made Christy's tight little pussy tingle.
She gripped his cock with both hands, holding it possessively as her father shook the sleep from his eyes and stared mutely at her.
Christy licked cum off his cock. "Daddy's special candy. My favorite."
Ross stole a quick look to his bedroom door. Then he looked back at Christy. He smiled. It was the kind of smile that gave Christy shivers.
"Take your clothes off, honey. Show Daddy what a big girl you are."
Ross put his hands behind his head, sighing.
Christy blushed. She was so excited that she tore one strap of her teddy when she took it off.
She could feel an urge in her virgin cunt. She had to giggle when she felt a spark in her pussy. She put her hands over her pantied cunt and looked at Ross with a sexy little grin.
She pulled her panties down. Her blush spread from her hot cheeks to her neck and onto the peaked slopes of her naked tits.
She posed for him, arching her back to show him her hairless young pussy. Her cunt was pink and tight, and it tingled more than ever when her father stared at it.
She glanced down at his cock. She just had to touch it again. His cock was huge and throbbing, as stiff as when it had gushed cum. Christy moaned, then she reached for it.
Ross gasped, letting his youngest daughter rub and squeeze his hard prick as if it was her new favorite toy.
"It's so big! Your-" "My cock."
"Cock," she repeated, blushing in the semi-darkness.
"You sucked my cock," he said, raising one eyebrow. "So now I'm going to give you a reward."
"Really?" Christy clapped her hands. Her peaked tits jiggled. And the itch in her tight pussy was so strong that Christy had to rub her lean thighs together.
"Really," he said. "Come up here."
Christy hopped up on the bed. She let him guide one long supple leg over his hairy chest. She straddled him, giggling excitedly.
She tried to keep quiet. But she let out a sharp cry of shock when her father leaned forward and touched his lips to the tight pink mouth of her virgin pussy.
She bit her lip to keep silent, gripping the padded headboard of his bed.
Ross delicately licked the tight folds of Christy's cunt.
She shivered, gripping the headboard until her knuckles went white. She looked down and watched him as he licked up and down her little pussy.
It felt so wonderful that Christy didn't think she could keep from screaming.
Her father's tongue did amazing things. It wiped and poked and drew circles in her tight pussy. She brought her knees up near his shoulders and lowered her cunt onto his face.
Ross moaned as his hands gripped the firm little cheeks of her ass. He held her steady as his tongue did more things to her pussy.
She sucked in a lungful of air when her father's talented tongue dipped even deeper into her tiny fuck-hole.
He pried open the tight cunt-lips, sliding his tongue between the smooth pink folds into her cunt.
Christy moaned. It felt so good.
Ross's hands tightened their grips on her ass. She arched her body to roll her ass back while she left her baby-bare cunt on his face.
The motions evoked another eager moan from the young blonde virgin. Every time her father rocked her ass up and down, his tongue would stir the opposite way in her pussy. And soon Christy had picked up the tempo of his hands and tongue, humping her cunt on Daddy's face.
Ross licked and licked until his daughter was moaning and thrashing on his face.
Christy wriggled uncontrollably as his hands gripped the high round cheeks of her ass until his fingers sank into the firm pale flesh.
She couldn't believe the feelings raging in her young pussy. She was gasping in time to the motions of his tongue, and then she had to breathe even faster. She felt like she was drowning in pleasure.
Her clit felt like a high-voltage wire. She shivered, clenching her teeth and clamping her eyes shut. She pushed her cunt down against his wonderful mouth-and she came for the first time.
Christy thought she would faint. She gasped, and her head snapped back so fast that her long blonde hair lashed her back. She rattled the headboard, spasming like a leaf in a storm.
She came on his face, her whole body on fire. And Ross's tongue and lips kept her cumming as she fed her cunt to his mouth.