Chapter 4
Harry Cooke waited a patient hour after the prostitute had left, sipping brandies in his smoking jacket, allowing his excitable teenage daughter to sleep off the effects of her mind-shattering orgasm, He'd known all the time he was with Maria that Dee was listening-and watching-from behind her bedroom door; the walls were very thin, too. But, his surprise was one of sheer delight when he'd opened the connecting door to discover his luscious young daughter collapsed in an orgasmic heap just inside the door, her pretty little fingers still buried in her tight pink pussy.
Instantly, the lecherous father swept Dee up in his arms and deposited her on the nearby bed, taking pains to leave the hem of her nightie high above her exposed pubic mound. Then, calmly, he slipped into his smoking jacket and poured himself, and Dee, a brandy, in hopes of an early awakening.
Dee stirred restlessly on the smooth satin coverlet of her bed, her slender forearm shielding her eyes from the white light boring harshly down from the single overhead fixture. Slowly, painfully, she let one eye flutter open to survey her surroundings, her sleep-blurred vision locking instantly on the sulking, ominous form that dominated the chair in the far comer of the room. "Daddy?" she queried softly beneath the shadow of her arm. "Is that you?"
With a bemused but silent smile lighting up his handsome features, Harry Cooke got to his feet and approached the bed with a brandy in either hand. "Here you go, kitten," he beamed with devilish innocence, "try this little pick-me-up ...you look like you could use it!"
Startled, Dee reached out and took the glassful of brandy with a shaking hand as she realized where she was and how she must have gotten there. "W-Where ...h-how ...what. . ."
"I put you in bed, Dee, while you were sleeping. Now, drink your brandy like a good girl."
Almost of its own volition, Dee's hand raised the glass to her lips and she took a sip, recoiling slightly from the unaccustomed taste of the alcohol. Furtively, she reached down with her free hand and tried to pull her short nightie down over her thighs, but her father saw the motion and quickly pushed her hand away. "There's no need to do that, young lady. I know what kind of girl you are, and I know what you've been up to!" He sat down beside her and placed his hand on her thigh, slowly moving it up and down in a gently stroking motion.
"You're quite a young lady," the lewd father continued. "So soft ...so smooth x.. so young!"
Again, Dee raised her glass to her lips, this time draining it of its contents in a desperate attempt to forget how she had gotten into this mess. She had a twinge of doubt in her mind about whether or not she should simply sit there and allow the suddenly alarming father to caress her legs as if she were that prostitute or something.
The lusting father pulled her still closer, allowing his large roaming hand to move under her nightie and brush lightly over her naked nipples. He was growing bolder by the minute, and thoughts of the things he would do to his proud young daughter, once she'd reached the point of helpless submission, tripped excitedly through his brain. The fact that she was his own daughter made it all the more exciting to the lecherous man, and he decided to tell what he was planning for her.
"You and I are going to have a good time tonight, Dee," he said, leering down at her frightened face. "Would you like to hear what I'm going to do you? First, I'm going to take that skimpy little nightie off of you, and then in a little while I'm going to fuck you! Do you understand, Dee? You and I are going to fuck!"
Rapidly, the handsome father pulled the yellow shortie gown over her head, revealing the total smooth expanse of her nakedness. Reaching out, he moved his hands over her white breasts, his fingers playing over her throbbing nipples, pulling and gently tweaking them into a tingling stiffness.
The last vestiges of Dee's will to resist faded as she felt her father's hands massaging her breasts and nipples into lustful erection. As if the two areas had some magical connection, a wild flame of desire throbbed through her now steaming pussy. She shivered and swayed with unwanted arousal as his educated hands set her body on fire. She felt him move around on the bed until he held her in an embrace from behind, still running his hands over her sensitive nipples and down her quivering belly to her parting thighs. Dee trembled at the warm pressure of his mouth on her neck, feeling it move in a tantalizing slowness along her skin. She felt one finger worming a tingling path down between her slightly parted legs, and a soft moan rose from her heaving chest.
"Spread your legs a little wider!" he panted in her ear.
"No, no! Stop! We have to stop!" Dee whimpered out of habit, unable to stop the wild grinding of her body down into the -satin-covered bed.
"You have no choice, Dee ...now be quiet and do as I say."
"Ohhhhhhhhh, Daddy, I..."
"Are you ready now, Dee?" he asked cruelly, his rough hands still grinding against her breasts and thighs. "Are you ready to feel my cock?"
He reached out suddenly and grabbed a handful of brown hair, forcibly turning her to face him as he flung back the corner of his smoking jacket to reveal his cock. Dee recoiled in sheer astonishment as her eyes locked fearfully on his prick ...it was as thick as her wrist, and long and throbbing, rising up in crimson hardness like a jerking tower from between the folds of the jacket. His testicles, churning heavily in their leathery sac, spilled down onto the spread from their own massive weight.
"Now, are you ready?" he pressed lasciviously. "Doesn't my cock make your mouth water?" He reached down then, grasping the loose collar of foreskin at its neck and tugged back on it until the pulsing purplish head of it stood out sleek and naked before her lust-glazed eyes.
Dee's blue eyes were drawn to and locked on her father's massive, swollen cock that stood out menacingly from his loins like some medieval instrument of torture. It throbbed there between his legs, and again she felt a tremor of fear mix with her passion.
"God, Daddy ...I-I don't think it will fit!" she whimpered fearfully as he pushed her back on the bed and crawled up over her, positioning himself, holding his lean muscled body up with strong arms and pinning her shoulders down into the soft mattress of her bed.
Finally, he captured one of her lust- hardened nipples and drew its pulsing hardness into his mouth, his teeth bruising it painfully, causing her to wince in agony, her tiny hips jerking beneath him, and she groaned aloud as the sharp twinge of pain knifed through her sensitive breast. It was a twin-edge sword of pain that sent an exquisite spasm of masochistic delight through her creaming cunt flesh below.
"This is one piece of ass I'm really going to enjoy, Dee baby!" he hissed down at her. "After I get this big cock of mine up that pretty little cherry pussy of yours, you're going to yell your fucking head off for more!"
Dee just lay there beneath him as though she were paralyzed, watching his mouth as it spewed the obscenities at her, their vileness -stabbing into her brain with an odd measure of excitement, inciting further erotic feelings in her. She knew her body had betrayed her ...here she was getting ready to make love to her own father ...no, to fuck her own father!
"All right, Dee, it's time for you to do a little something for yourself," he panted above her. "So you can take my big fat prick in your hand and guide it into your little cunt!" he ordered, his lustful eyes glowering at her in iniquitous victory.
"OOOoooohhh, Daddy ...n-no ...God, it's too big!" she moaned as she was flooded with a new sense of degradation, her body quivering visibly in fearful shame.
But, her need was greater! Even as she refused to do his bidding, her hands hastened to obey. Uncontrollably, her tiny hand slid down between his hairy legs, reaching out to grasp the throbbing shaft of his awesome cock ...but it stopped short, pausing an inch away, unable to go the final distance. Her head began to shake negatively from side to side as a new flood of tears began to flow down her cheeks. It's so impossibly big ...absolutely huge! It'll tear me down there! Tve never had anything like it in there before!
"Do it, goddamn it!" he roared. "Before I slap your head silly!"
Once again, Dee groaned, but it was a moan of submission. Her hand went out, attempting to encircle his massive penis. Her slender fingers, she discovered, wouldn't even encircle its girth, and a sudden expression of real fear and doubt contorted her lovely face. She knew, by the feel of it, that it couldn't possibly fit into her little vagina. It'll kill me!
"No! No!" she whimpered fearfully.
"Quit stalling and put it in!" Harry Cooke snapped commandingly, beginning to lower his hips, while Dee, instinctively, splayed her thighs wider. Her small hand trembled on his thickened cock as she guided it to the moistly throbbing split of her tender cunt, using the heavy, blood-engorged glans to part the soft brown pubic curls and the quivering lips of her virginal pussy. Her brain whirled in a mixture of terror and wild anticipation!
A shudder of wicked delight passed through her lithe young body at the first electrifying contact of the smooth, naked head of the cock she held against the moist, sensitive flesh of her cunt. She held her breath, not daring to move, as she lay paralyzed with the horror of what was about to happen. Tears of shame still flowed unchecked down her cheeks. Then, the moment she had been dreading
. . her father flexed his hips forward slightly, causing her a sharp pain as the head of his big cock began to worm itself into the tight little opening, stretching and pressuring its way into her. She could feel the throbbing warmth of it, too ...but the pain! Oh God! He's going to hurt me!
"OOOOOHHHHH!" she gasped as he ground his hips a little harder between her legs. She choked back a building scream of pain as the ponderous bulbous head of his cock forced its way into the tight unused opening, brutally stretching the tissue of her hymen until it broke painfully before it, and she was certain that her pussy would be torn apart from the almost unbelievable pressure he was exerting.
"Oh Gawwwwdddd ...Daddy ...you're hurting meeeee! Please! NO MORE!" she moaned with her eyes bulging and her mouth opened wide, almost screaming up into his face. But, his lewdly sadistic grin told her that she was just wasting her breath. He wasn't about to stop now! "I-I don't think I can take any more of it!" she stammered as the pain overwhelmed her. "It's ...it's too bigggggg!"
"Just take your time, kitten," the lewd father encouraged her. "You'll get used to it!"
Gradually, by relaxing her cunt muscles, she began to feel a lessening of the pain.
"How is it now, Dee?" he queried lewdly.
"It...hurts ...but not as bad!"
"Do you want me to stop?"
Stop! Now? When it's too late anyway? We might as well finish up what we've started! Biting her lower lip against the pain, Dee shook her head in an emphatic no, causing her brown hair to swirl around her head like a silken veil. Then, "OOOooohhh ...God ...dear God!" she wailed as he again pressed his huge cock into her softly pulsating cunt, inch by torturing inch.
Suddenly, she became aware that he couldn't maintain his slow-paced entry of her body much longer-that he would soon completely disregard any vestige of concern he might have held for her own discomfort as he fought for his own desperately needed release!
With a glance down at her widely splayed loins, he thrust, suddenly, with unbelievable force, sending his long, swollen penis soaring up into her cringing pussy with the power of a battering ram.
"AAAaaauuuggghhh!" Dee screamed as his thick, lust-bloated prick's head rammed recklessly into her body, stretching the once virginal walls of her lust-moistened vagina before it, until she felt the heaviness of his sperm-filled testicles smack soundly against the upturned cheeks of her smooth young ass.
"OOOooohhh, my God, that h-hurts, Daddy!" she wailed in agony beneath him.
She lay petrified and immobile ...not daring to move a single muscle for fear of tearing herself further. Her father's cock had more than filled her pussy, and the tender walls felt raw and bruised from his entry. She could feel every ridge and wrinkle of it as it lay in pronounced relief inside her tortured belly.
For a long, fearful moment, her father lay quiet and heavy upon her, his breath rasping in his throat. Then, he flexed the shaft of his cock, making it swell deeply in the confines of her pussy.
"AAAUUUGGGHHH!" she groaned, and he flexed again, and again, and again, each time extracting a moaned protest from her fevered, blood-drained lips. Then, very slowly, her painfully throbbing vagina began to accustom itself to the mammoth invader that had stretched it to capacity. Her whimpers of pain grew less ardent as pain became mere discomfort. Gradually, the pain ceased altogether and began to be replaced by the tiny twittering of unmistakable delight.
Sensing her beginning acceptance of his cock, Harry Cooke began to rotate his buttocks in a tensing, grinding motion as he sought to bury every possible fraction of an inch of his member into her already stuffed pussy. With increasing vigor, Dee responded to the fucking she was receiving.
Harry leered down at her evilly, his face twisted into a mask of diabolic lust. "Now, my sweet innocent little daughter, you can beg me for it!" he commanded thickly.
Dee stared at him, dumbfounded. Even as her eyes glazed over in ecstasy from the screwing he was throwing to her with such inordinate power, she looked up at him for mercy, a sign of tenderness ...she didn't want to be humiliated; she just wanted, plain and simple, to be fucked to within an inch of her life by her handsome father!
"OOOooohhh, Daddy, please don't make me say it... I-I don't understand why."
"Beg, you little bitch! If you want a fucking, let's hear the words!"
The thrills that had begun to course again through her body from her pubic area rendered further protest impossible.
"Oh, yesssss! Fuck me, FUCK ME!" she spewed through tightly clenched teeth, loathing the words even as she said them ...despising her own lack of willpower. Everything had been stripped from her. There was no pride left ... no morals, no scruples ...and certainly no virginity. I-I'm nothing but a loose-assed whore to him! she screamed silently. No better than that girl with the dwarf! Then, her attention once again centered, unavoidably, on the huge cock in her stomach. It was what she needed and pride be damned!
"Oh God, yes! Fuck me, Daddy ...fuck me like the bitch I am!"
The lascivious father could hardly believe the rapid transition taking place in his beautiful young daughter. Not only was she no longer resisting, she was actually beginning to fuck back! A thrill of consummate evil ripped through his muscular body as he bore down into her, using short, deliberately spiking strokes that sent only about half of his length into her, and her aroused vagina began to cling to it sweetly, trying to worm itself further around its unbelievable girth
There was no fight left in her now. All she could do was surrender herself to the obscene thrills that tormented her body ...and her mind. Little tremors of obscene excitement tingled along her spine as she felt the fluid rhythm of her father's cock thrusting deeper into her moistly pulsating pussy, the bulk of her frenzied sensations centering there. Her whole body felt like one big cunt, begging to be fucked and fucked and fucked.
As Harry began, cautiously, to increase the tempo and depth of his strokes into her, Dee felt her entire body responding to him, and she writhed and squirmed beneath his weight, her trim hips grinding up to receive his full length. He sought her mouth, captured it, and she thrust her tongue up into his mouth to be nibbled and sucked, her moans of passionate acceptance coming, unceasingly now, from deep in her throat. She was ready to endure anything he might want to do with her ...or to her, and she began to raise her feverishly sucking pussy up to him in countering rhythm to his every thrust.
Her lovely face was contorted with passion ...with a desire to experience what she had never known before. Her nostrils flared, her breath came in short gasps, as she gave her body over completely to lust. Her trembling body was engulfed in sensations of voluptuous pleasure now, and she bucked and writhed under the lewd father like a madwoman, her swollen little clitoris pulsing like a . tiny heart against his naked shaft.
Suddenly she felt totally free of all moral restraints and restrictions, and she was able to drift with the overwhelming tide of passion that carried her along. She was enveloped in a swirling miasma of sensual bliss unlike anything she had ever experienced before in her life.
Harry could see the tiny droplets of perspiration forming on his daughter's brow and in the furrow between her luscious, pointed little titties, signaling her complete arousal. Her hair was tangled in disarray. He let his hands slide over the smooth contours of her rib cage, over her hips, and shipped them beneath the half-moon orbs of her satin smooth buttocks, grasping them brutally in his strong hands. He wadded and twisted the softness of the flesh he found there until Dee felt sure that she would be bruised for life, yet oddly, another dimension of excitement seemed to be added by the abuse.
She groaned aloud, and her breath caught in her throat as he hauled her loins up tight against his own, and he felt her pull her thighs back even further to accept his plunging cock. "Fuck me ...fuck me ...fuck me . . ." she chanted in time to her lewd father's endless humping. "Oh God, fuck me 'til I die!"
The young teenaged Dee had never been so carried away with a project as she was now in her efforts to obtain the last ounce of satisfaction from her "rape." Her mind became a kaleidoscope of bizarre delights. She was a whore, a concubine, a lowly slave girl bent humbly before her cruel and relentless master.
Dee flailed her head and her walnut brown hair back and forth in unprecedented rapture. Her slender legs, on either side of his thickly impaling prick, quivered spasmodically with the strength of her passion. Her tongue slithered in and out of his mouth in a lewd parody of what was taking place between their legs. She emitted little velvet moans of lustful rapture from deep in her innermost being.
Harry had begun to piston into her with all of his massive energy, lengthening his strokes and stepping up the tempo of their fucking. Withdrawing his heavy penis until only the very tip remained inside of her, he drove forward like a man possessed by a demon, until his balls rested in the crevice of her ass at the end of each jolting thrust. He felt the throbbing ache in his balls as the pressure began to build, painfully. Damn! I've been messing around too long!
Sliding his hand down over the smooth, taut skin of her gyrating buttocks, his finger searched for the small, puckered opening of her asshole. Tauntingly, he dipped the tip of his finger into the viscid opening of her twat long enough to wet it before poking it gently into her anus up to the first knuckle of his finger.
"Now, you're going to get something else you've never had before!" he rasped in her ear as she flinched slightly at the all but imperceptible penetration. "I'm going to fingerfuck that sweet little bung-hole of yours ...your asshole!"
Dee's breath almost stopped, her heart skipped a beat as vibrant, erotic sensations slashed through her. His words, his lewd actions, completely subjugating her body and mind to his every perverted whim, caused her even further masochistic raptures of expectation. She knew she was ready to accept anything her lewd father proposed!
"OOOooohhh, y-yes!" she hissed passionately. "Shove your finger in my ass! I-I want you to!"
Harry Cooke's brain, as he slammed his big cock into the young curvaceous Dee's upturned loins, screamed with lustful exhilaration. Damn! he thought. She really wants it! His turgid pecker felt as though it would burst. His middle finger fumbled at the round, tight little anal opening, forcing inward to the second knuckle with a brutal thrust.
"AAAuuuggghhh! OOOOOOhhh!" Dee gasped in pain as he continued to pound his hard cock into her luscious cunt, in time to the drubbing finger in her anus.
Harry Cooke rotated his finger vigorously until, with a vicious thrust, he buried it to the palm of his hand. He felt the warm rubbery confines of her rectum clasp and cling to his thickly probing digit in masochistic abandon.
Never ...not in her entire life had Dee felt such rapturous bliss! The pleasure-pain of the rotating finger in her butt seemed to add a new dimension to their lewd, incestuous coupling. Her whole body seemed to quiver like a bow string, in forbidden ecstasy. She'd have been hard pressed to explain why, but she was actually forcing her buttocks back onto the poling finger buried there, even as she sought more of his punishing cock. Her pelvis pivoted back and forth between his two impaling units like a humping rabbit.
Harry was barely able to control his lust any longer. His nuts ached with the need to empty their cumbersome, painful load. He drove his aching prick into her cunt sheath with devilish fury and was pleased that she was accepting, hungrily, the finger drilling into her sweet little ass.
Giving herself over to the powerful sensations that were soaring through her body in search of a crashing crescendo, Dee began to writhe and squeal beneath him, relishing the double fucking he was giving her.
Oh God! I've never felt like this before!
Harry Cooke plunged wildly into his daughter. He had reached a point of no return
...but, he wanted to make sure she came, too.
He gaped down at the glistening shaft of his lust-expanded cock sliding rhythmically in and out of Dee's sweet little poontang, and concentrated on the feel of her liquid warmth, accepting him, clasping, like an oiled glove. He tried to think of something still more bizarre to spur him on, but he would have to stop to change positions and he definitely didn't want to stop.
He watched the clasping lips of her cunt and slipped his hand down to fondle them, drawing them in closer to his ramming prick. He felt the contracting muscles of her pussy sucking and massaging his cock, like a milking machine, attempting to swallow all of his delicious hardness deep inside her.
The lascivious father tried to increase the speed and depth of his trip-hammer thrusts as she writhed, uncontrollably, beneath his bulk, slithering up and down the hardened shaft of cock with animal-like energy, her legs jerking spasmodically, pearly toes curling, satin thighs flowering open like a lotus blossom. His penis pistoned into her cunt with demoniacal fervor, and he jerked his finger from her backside with a moist, kiss-like suck. Then, beneath him, Dee's lovely face contorted with her frantic need to come, and she began to chant aloud, "Ooooohh, G-God, yessss! Like that . . . like that . . . like thattttt!" Her features, as he looked down at her, reflected the sensuality of her deep passion. Thank God she's ready to pop her cookies! Harry thought.
Harry groaned as he labored over her, grinding his huge prick into her hard and deep. He knew that she would be coming soon! He watched her breasts heave and quiver with the shocks of his punishing strokes, the spiking pink nipples expanding before his eyes as her passion grew to ever astonishing heights. Her head tossed wildly from side to side, her beautiful shimmering brown hair hopelessly entangled.
"Come, baby! Come! Come! Come!" he chanted.
He felt the acid burning of his own need for release, and he could only hope that she was really ready.
On the next wicked thrust, she convulsed beneath his pounding body.
"Oh, OOOooohhh! AAAuuuRRRggghhh! Oh Gaaaawwwwwddd!" she screamed. "I'm theere . . . I'm theeerre . . . I'M THHEERRE!" And her body writhed and convulsed uncontrollably as wave after wave of orgasmic release thundered through her.
The lecherous father felt the girl spasm below him, and he continued to hammer his cock into her faster and faster, deeper and deeper. With all his strength he felt her body cling to him tenaciously as she gained even greater spasms to her voluptuous climax. Her breathing was labored, coming in short, feverish gasps.
Then, he sensed the imminent rush of his own searingly heated sperm as his throbbing cock began to pump spastically. He felt the thick, viscous liquid begin its mad race the full length of his bloated prick. It pumped and spurted wickedly inside of her as he ground his pelvis up tight against her in one last, lancing thrust before he stiffened between her legs in the throes of his own climax, his breath coming in short spurts.
As he collapsed on top of her, Dee moaned aloud, in relief, as subsiding waves of euphoric bliss descended on her sexually taxed body and psyche. Her thighs quivered mightily as the muscles began to lose some of the tension of her passionate behavior. She had never realized such rapturous joy existed on the face of the earth. Limply now, her legs fell, widely splayed, cradling her father shamelessly. Her chest heaved and her heart was hammering heavily in her breast. She had been filled ...to overflowing.
And then, finally, with the last of the lewd father's seed deep within her, Dee gave a heavy sigh and whispered hotly, "A-are you through with me now, Daddy?"
"Yes, Dee, baby," she heard him through a fog. "And now we'll rest a while. I want to do something else after a while so you won't be sore tomorrow."
Her eyes closed, finally, as she drifted off into an exhausted sleep.
It was an hour or so later when Dee felt something warm and wet on her tit. She opened her eyes and saw that her father was bending over her. He was kissing her firm breast.
"Ohhhh, that feels good," Dee whispered.
In reply, Harry lightly bit at her tit. She shuddered. It did feel good. Damned if it didn't. Maybe she had been missing something all along. After what had happened earlier with her father, Dee wanted to experience everything she could.
Her father licked his lips and put his wet and pliant mouth down over her tit, rapidly flicking at her boob with his tongue.
Dee sighed.
Harry was alternating between her full breasts. He licked one and then the other. He extended his tongue and licked the fleshy mounds of her breasts, the space between them, and then on around her slim neck and into the hollows of her shoulders. As his warm, wet lips began a gentle nibbling along her flesh, goose-bumps raced over her, rising up and receding as he passed, only to rise up again in a new location.
She quivered uncontrollably from the sudden unexpected sensation and then dropped her hands to her sides as if she had surrendered completely-totally. And she had! "Ohhhhhhh," she sighed again.
She heard him groan in return as she raised a hand and pressed it against his bare shoulder.
"I'm going to suck you until you can't walk straight, little honey," he gasped hoarsely between panting breaths. "You," he added, "have one beautiful body."
Dee smiled through the sensations of desire building deep in her belly. "Yes, yessss," she hissed, "I want you to. Suck me, lick me, please. It feels so nice!"
Harry's hot, moist mouth fastened tightly to an excitedly erected nipple and began a gentle, soft sucking pressure against it.
His rough, hard hands coursed lightly at the same time over the soft firmness of her belly and thighs. His mouth played for a long moment around the throbbing firm tits, moving from one to the other, his hot tongue trailing wetly, teasingly, down through the narrow fleshy valley between them as he alternated his attention to each.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm," Dee coaxed, glad that he was going to do what he had promised. Her pussy felt too sore to be penetrated by anything again, but she knew his tongue would feel good on the quivering mound.
And then, her father's mouth slid down over her now hotly wiggling belly, his shoulder sliding from her hand as his body moved away. He ground his tongue for a moment into her navel, bringing small moans and gasps of pleasure from her open mouth.
"Oh, Daddy, I like it. It feels so good, so wonderful, so ...exciting."
"I like it, too, baby. I want to give you some tenderness now after what we did a while ago."
Dee sighed at the wonderful feeling moving into her stomach.
Harry moved lower, maddening patterns of indecent sensation trailing after his gently nibbling teeth. She felt her thighs being pressed gently open, and she made no resistance as he hunched down between them.
She sucked in her breath with a gasp as she felt his fingers spreading the soft hair-covered lips of her non-virgin cunt, and the lightness of the air touched her there, causing additional waves of pleasure.
His tongue flicked forward, the tip teasing moistly against the tiny bud of her clitoris, causing it to throb into a shocked, eagerly quivering hardness.
"OOOhhhhhhhhh!" Dee cooed.
Harry lowered his fingers and spread the opening of her cunt wide apart and then suddenly, dropping his tongue from her clitoris, he thrust it as far as he could into the pink, moist flesh of her open pussy mouth.
"Wow!" Dee jerked spasmodically from the sudden, wet searing contact, and, reaching down, she tangled her fingers into his hair and pulled his face roughly into her aching, hot loins.
His tongue circled around maddeningly inside her, the tip flicking teasingly against the wet, sensitive sore walls of her pussy lips like the lapping of a puppy dog.
Harry made snorting sounds as he buried his face in her pussy.
"Mmmmmmmmmm," a deep-throated sigh of pure pleasure escaped from deep in her constricting throat. "It's good, Daddy. Do it more, Daddy, oh, Daddy! Lick it more!" She cried loudly, in wonderment, at the feelings that were speeding through her fucked pussy. Never once had she imagined anything being this wonderful!
She chanted the words now without thought, her tits heaving against her chest. Her long legs splayed out wide, and she jack-knifed her knees up hard against her swaying tits to open her cunt wide, as wide as she could, to offer her daddy the entire fleshy pink expanse of it.
Harry spread the smooth upturned crevice of her buttocks wide apart with the palms of his hands, stretching them cruelly as he heard her begging for more and dropping his tongue to the small, tightly puckered anus and thrust the tip of his tongue in just a little. She fairly shrieked her joy now as he teased it wetly against the sensitive tightness of her rectal lips.
"Oh, Daddy, Daddy!" she cooed. "It's so fucking good! So fucking good!"
He moistened the tip of his middle finger in her cunt crevice and pressed it against the tight little hole, his mouth returning to her clitoris, and as he nibbled against it he thrust forward with his finger, sinking it to the knuckle in her asshole. A groan burst from her lips and then he sank the upraised digit a knuckle further.
Dee lay still, holding her breath with her mouth wide open, her lips drawn back tight over her teeth and her tits quivering sensuously on her chest. After an eternity, she began to breathe again. Her father began to lick and suck in earnest now, twisting his finger around and around in her rectum, stretching it wider with each brutal circle until the pain in her rear passage merged with the powerful pleasure-pain coursing through her pussy, and she began thrusting her white rounded buttocks back up on his finger, skewering it into herself in rhythm with the lashing of his tongue.
"Oh, Daddy!" she moaned.
He mumbled something, but Dee was unable to make out what he was saying. She just continued to moan loudly and squirm violently, as both his tongue and finger invaded her.
He slid his free hand up under her upraised buttocks and pressed them right up against his face, locking her to him in a lascivious, wet connection of tongue and pussy. The soft, curly hair grazed tantalizingly against his cheeks.
A strange masochistic wildness had somehow taken control of her lithe body as she lay impaled between his tongue and finger, and she ground her ass in wild abandoned ecstasy hard up against the maddening probing of her steaming loins.
Nothing mattered now but the agony of the lovely swirling sensations rippling over every inch of her naked flesh. She had even forgotten the hunger pains that had gnawed at the pit of her stomach for so long. There was nothing else in the world but the feeling she was experiencing, and she writhed and twisted beneath his impalement, gasping and screaming all the lewd words that came into her tortured and anguished mind. It was as if there were no other feelings or sensations outside those her father was now giving her.
"Yes, Daddy. Suck me! Lick my pussy! Ram your finger harder into me! Oh harder! Yes! Harder! It's so good, so good!"
Harry Cooke worked like an avenging devil below, hearing his daughter's cries as she approached a quick climax. She was really something. Scratch the surface and, wow, a screaming she-goddess of passion. She was a hot young girl, even if she was his own daughter, and why not? She had inherited it all from him, he decided.
He flicked his tongue faster and ground his finger with greater severity in and out of her ever expanding hot hole of an ass.
Her body worked beneath him, her thighs spasmodically opening and closing on the sides of his head. He could feel their warm resilience press tightly against his ears as she would jerk involuntarily from an extra deep flick of his tongue in her steaming cunt.
"Oh, wow, Daddy. Wow! It's so good. I'd never have thought it could be so wonderful!"
He mumbled something else in agreement, but again, Dee could not understand his words.
Harry felt her belly begin to rise and fall more quickly, her head flailing out of control from side to side on the mattress, her hair tossing about her head like a whip. He thrust his tongue deeper. Her thighs pressed tighter into the sides of his head, holding him, tightening and softening in a lewd rhythm to the thrusting of his punishing tongue.
He knew she was on the brink of orgasm again. Not quite there, but hanging on the very edge of it. Her fully developed tits heaved and danced on her chest wildly, her fingers twisted crazily in his hair.
Her head stopped its flailing and tensed as she arched her back, the cords in her neck standing out like steel tendons. Her face contorted, and a low guttural scream rumbled deep in her throat, choked off at the last moment by a long soulful gasp that reminded him of the way his young prostitute had sounded earlier.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Dee felt as though she were losing her insides as the fluid of her orgasm started deep in her belly and caused an overabundance of love juice to gush out with a roar around her father's still thrashing tongue and onto his face.
She could feel it running wetly down the .crevice of her buttocks, around the finger still worming hotly around in her anus, and down to the covers below.
She gave one last great gasp and collapsed down onto the mattress, dropping her legs like heavy weights of lead to each side of his body.
She could not move; the world and everything around her was a big glowing ember, the charred fragment of the nerve-shattering explosion that had been her orgasm.
Lying absolutely immobile, her arms and legs splayed out uselessly on either side, Dee was speechless for the first time since the lovemaking had started. Harry lay still, with his head pillowed in the wet softness of the sparsely curling pubic hair between her legs.
They panted out their exhaustion together for a long moment, and Harry crawled closer to her and pressed his open mouth over hers.
Dee could feel and taste the wetness and intensity of her orgasm on his cheeks and lips and thrust her tongue deep in his mouth in a wordless gesture of thanks for the incredible gift he had just given her.
She felt completely exhausted, washed out. Her passion subsiding, the hunger pains returned to gnaw at her insides.
"Daddy, you're so good to me," she said simply.
"Not really," he answered. "I just want to break you in right. I'm a horny person and I need plenty of pussy around to keep me going."
"Oh, Daddy!" she sighed.