Chapter 3

Tammy Mae could feel the explosions of pleasure starting at her love button. They spread outward from there.

The girl could feel her pleasure spreading upward into her loins and downward into the insides of her thighs.

Tammy Mae could feel the physical joy spreading in ever-growing concentric circles, into her tummy. Into her calves.

The girl could tell that the pleasure was not going to stop spreading until it had completely enveloped her.

She could tell that the sensations, those wonderful, wonderful sensations, were not going to stop spreading.

Not until each and every one of Tammy Mae's nerve-endings were going berserk with her fantastic sexual ecstasy.

Tammy Mae could tell that it was not going to be long at all until she felt her come in the tips of her fingers.

She could tell that soon she was going to be able to feel the joy of her feminine climax down in her toes.

Tammy Mae could feel this happening, and it was practically felt as if time had stopped for the tiny cupcake.

The girl found that her sense of time was abnormally, extraordinarily, elongated by her intense pleasure sensations.

She knew that her bliss was making the chemicals change inside her brain in the same manner that drugs worked.

Tammy Mae could feel each second elongating within her brain into a full-fledged minute. A minute, if her orgasm had lasted that long, would have lasted an eternity.

An eternity and a half! The man flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth across her clitoris very slowly.

Very, very gently. Then Daddykins steadily increased the tempo and pressure in his bold tongue's movements.

The man waited until her pleasure was peeking and Tammy Mae was hyperventilating. Then Daddykins sprung it.

The trap. It was at that moment that the man did something the girl, his daughter, did not expect. Not in a million years.

The man puckered his fleshy, sexually swollen, incestuously swollen, lips as if he were about to whistle a tune.

A happy tune. Then he wrapped those lips around the girl's clitoris, as well as the swollen surrounding flesh.

He sucked. He sucked rather hard. Tammy Mae could feel Daddykins tugging her clit at the root with suction.

Daddykins kept the tip of his pink tongue moving as hard and fast as possible against her clit. He sucked and licked together.

Simultaneously. And he didn't stop his incestuous licking and sucking combination till her come was through.

All of her muscles relaxed and she collapsed on the bed.

"Wow," she said ...

The man pulled his lips and his tongue off of her clit the instant her come was over. Daddykins was smart.

He knew that her love button was too sensitive to even be touched during those precious first few moments following the orgasm.

The girl could feel the ecstasy of her orgasm being replaced by the warmth, the baking warmth of her glow.

Her afterglow. Her post-orgasmic afterglow. The girl began to catch her breath. Tammy Mae's breaths were still short and close together.

But now her breaths were setting steadily longer and further apart, the opposite of their fluctuation during the pre-orgasmic portion of the girl's sexual excitement.

Her hot sweat cooled. Her heartbeat returned to normal. Her tits stopped bobbing up and down on her chest so violently.

The man looked into the girl's eyes and she could see that the lower half of his face was wet.

"Now it is your face that looks funny because it is the one that is covered with juice," Tammy Mae said.

Daddykins laughed.

"Lick me clean," he said.

She did.

"Ummmmm," Tammy Mae said, as she tasted her own poontang juice.

"Are you appeased?" he asked.

"No ... "

"No?"

That's what I said. I can tell that only the outside of my cunt is happy."

"Only the outside? What about the inside?" Daddykins said.

"It is not appeased. It isn't even close to appeased," she said.

"What is it?"

"It is horny as hell, but I have never had a cock in me before."

"In that case, we are left with only one alternative," Daddykins said.

"What's that?" his daughter asked.

"I am going to have to pop your cherry for you," Tammy Mae said.

"Oh Daddykins, that is the best news I have ever heard in my life," she said.

Daddykins was on his hands and knees. His cock had grown.

"I can see that you have a hard cock and that you are ready to fuck."

"I am, and I know you are but we are not going to fuck "

"WHAT?"

"Yet. We are not going to fuck yet," the incestuously passionate man said, a real NEED in his burning eyes.

"What, what are we going to do?" Tammy Mae asked with a stammer.

"We are going to go on a picnic," Daddykins said with a laugh.

Daddykins really did take his little girl on a picnic, out in the middle of a grassy knoll in the middle of a woods, far from civilization.

They ate sandwiches and drank beer. Then they got naked. Tammy Mae could see Daddykins's cock was still hard.