Chapter 7
Tammy Mae thought Maxy was going to start his in and out fucking motion right away, but she was wrong on that account.
She found that the man continued to press downward with his hips, in spite of the fact that his cock was already all the way inside her.
This downward pressure with his hips created the illusion within her that his cock really was sinking in deeper.
The man began to gyrate his hips. Maxy ground downward upon her, using the head and the shaft of his member.
His whole cock was stretching at the girl's inner cunt lips and the girl's inner cunt walls, in all directions.
Then, after what seemed like an eternity to the girl, Maxy finally began his in and out fucking motion. The incestuous fuck commenced.
Maxy began to pull upward with his hips, his muscular ass cheeks still tensed and pressed tightly together.
Maxy began to withdraw. To the girl's dismay the man kept his word. He withdrew every bit as slowly as he had penetrated.
His withdrew a fraction of an inch at a time. She could feel her inner cunt lips gripping at the pole, clinging to it.
He withdrew only part way, and then he eased back inside. He used his hips to go from side to side as much as up and down.
Then that changed. The fuck slowly lost its side to side motion completely. This became an exclusively up and down fuck.
Maxy steadily lengthened his fuck strokes in and out of his daughter's cunt. Maxy got to the point where he was pulling his cock almost all the way out of her cunt before stabbing back down inside.
"I can tell that something wonderful is going to happen now."
"What?"
"The explosions are about to begin deep inside my tender loins."
"Bravo."
"These are going to be the explosions of my climax," she said.
"You are about have your very first deep-vaginal come," he said.
It was true. All of Tammy Mae's previous comes had been clitoral.
"Smack the tip of your boner against my cervix, Daddykins."
"Yeah, yeah," he said, and her cunt went squish squash squish squash.
Then Maxy rammed the head of his cock deep into her cunt.
"COMING!" she screamed.
Tammy Mae found that the spasms of pleasure she was experiencing were shorter and sharper than the convulsions of the clitoral comes she had known.
The whole orgasm was shorter and sharper than previous comes she had known but that was not the important part.
The important part was that, when the come was through, it had done nothing to diminish the girl's fuck urge.
Tammy Mae found, as a matter of fact, that she wanted to be fucked more after her come than she did before it.
She could feel her horniness continuing to increase in intensity in spite of the fact she had already had come.
Tammy Mae knew, of course, by this time, that there were going to be more comes. Oh yes, many more comes.
Tammy Mae had a sneaking suspicion that there were going to be more comes than she could count. She certainly knew that Daddykins was going to teach her what multiple orgasms were all about.
"Daddykins."
"Yes, honey."
"Fuck harder."
"Can you take it?"
"You bet!"
"Okay, here we go."
"FUCK!" she said.
She clung to the sides of his hips with the insides of her thighs. Her toes were tightly curled under.
She lifted her feet up off the blanket and she pointed her toes toward the sky.
Tammy Mae made a perfect vee with her shapely gams. Then she turned her toes inward and she crossed her ankles.
She then lowered her heels to the small of the man's back.
Tammy Mae draped her arms over the man's strong shoulders. In this manner she clutched her father, the man who was her first lover, with all four of her limbs simultaneously.
"You are going to make me come a second time," the girl said.
"Go with that feeling!"
"OHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHH! I AM COMING A SECOND TIME!"
"GO!"
Tammy Mae was pleased to find that the second orgasm was even stronger, and lasted even longer, than the first.
Not longer after the second come was through, her third come began.
"OWWWWWWWW! OWWWWWWWW!" Tammy Mae said.
The girl was tossing her head violently from side to side.
"I can feel your cunt spasming hard against my cock shaft."
"I can feel you driving your rod into the core of my womanhood."
"I can feel your poontang caressing my cock with a million magic fingers yes, each one of those fingers feels as if it were placed there specifically to caress my cock as I fuck you."
"I am using my muscles to tug your cock, I hope that's what I am trying to do anyway, that is what it feels like I am doing," Tammy Mae said.
"That is what you are doing all right. Your inner cunt is getting better now with a little practice. Your inner cunt is starting to feel like a little fist a little fist that is jerking me off."
Tammy Mae found that her third deep-vaginal climax was so strong, and lasted for such a very long time that she thought she might pass out. Of course the time elongation caused by her brain made the come seem to her to last even longer than the others had lasted. The girl could tell that she was now in some sort of hypnotic state. Tammy Mae was drugged by her own libido. Incredible. She felt as if she had been spending her entire life up until this time waiting on the sexual launching pad. Now, at last, she felt as if she had finally blasted off. Tammy Mae felt as if she were straddling the pointy nosecone of a cigar-shaped rocketship.
She had blasted off.
She was rocketing skyward on that rocket that rocket that looked, if truth be known, a hell of a lot like Maxy's cock.
She was in the stratosphere and she was still climbing.
She was headed for the depths of sexual outer space. She was headed into another prurient solar system. Tammy Mae was headed into another sexy galaxy leaving the libidinous Milky Way.
The girl was rocketing into another universe, into another dimension. Tammy Mae was rocketing into the fifth dimension, to a place where there was no time and there was no space. Tammy Mae was rocketing to the land of the sensates, where all that existed was sensation, where the only thing of import was the intensity of sensation. Tammy Mae's sensations were damned intense. She was swimming in the joyous sensations of the incestuous hump. Her eyes were closed so tightly that her eyelids were wrinkled and premature crows feet pushed from the outer corners of her eyes toward her temples. Tammy Mae's usually smooth forehead was deeply furrowed.
Tammy Mae thought the pleasure was going to last forever. She stopped counting her orgasms, as it turned out, after the third one.
Numbers no longer mattered.
Arithmetic was irrelevant.
Only her sensations mattered. Maxy played her pussy with his cock like a virtuoso plays a violin with a bow.