Chapter 7
Little, innocent Katherine caught a glimpse of her outraged father as he hurtled himself across the room! He was like a big animal gone mad!
Elizabeth never knew what hit her!
One second she was having the time of her life, her fingers joyously digging around in her hot, wet, virgin pussy, her tits being played with in the most delightful way, and suddenly her world was filled with pain! Pain!
Richard had grabbed her by the back of her lovely, white neck and gripped her as if his hand were made of steel.
He pulled her off Katherine and started slapping her in the face as hard as he could.
"No! No!" Elizabeth was screaming, but there was no way she could defend herself. There was no way she could protect herself from the terrible rain of blows that were falling upon her face and body at an uncountable rate.
And Richard couldn't stop hitting her! All his guilt and anxiety rose up in him like a tidal wave, and poor Elizabeth had to bear the brunt of his frustration and outrage.
Even since his dear and beautiful wife had died months ago, the big engineer had been suffering the torments of the damned because of his lust for his younger daughter, Katherine.
Oh, how he had suffered!
But he couldn't help himself! There was nothing he could do about the way he felt about the dear, frail, little dark-haired girl.
She was the spitting image of her mother!
Katherine looked exactly the way her recently-dead mother, Margaret Ann, had looked when she had been a girl her age!
And Richard Shoemaker was turned on sexually by his own little girl!
The shame and the ugliness of that daughter-lust had very nearly caused him to go crazy. It had caused his impotence with other women. It had sent him to doctors of every kind, but to no avail.
It had even caused him to consider killing himself. That's how real and terrible his suffering had been.
Why, he had even been mean and nasty with Katherine, the person he loved most in the world. But he had been forced into being stern with her! It had been an absolutely necessary reaction to the lust that she had innocently inspired in him.
He hadn't even been able to sit across from her at the breakfast table without getting a hard-on.
If he had cut Katherine out of his life, it was because he had to, not because he wanted to. No, he loved her dearly, even criminally, but always in his thoughts only, never in action.
He had never so much-as touched dear little Katherine, despite the great passion he felt for her! In fact, he had done terrible things to himself to prevent just that.
Several times he had held his hand in the flame of a candle to remind himself that father's didn't have sex with their younger daughters no matter how attractive they found them, and no matter how much they loved them and wanted to hold them and kiss them and take them in their beds and make dear and passionate love to them!
And now look what Elizabeth had done to his dear, sweet love!
The great bully of a girl had tied his precious darling to his very own bed and had shoved his dildoes up into her sweet, innocent body!
How perverse!
How disgusting!
He punched Elizabeth hard in the jaw and the blond girl fell unconscious to the floor.
Her naked, womanly body was crumpled and looked broken.
It made no difference to Richard Shoemaker. All he was now concerned about was his daughter, Katherine. Oh, the poor, suffering thing!
The big man climbed up on the bed and straddled his naked, captive daughter.
Oh, the touch of the fabric of his clothes against her skin felt so good to Katherine. Why, she could feel the tremendous heat of his big, masculine body right through the clothes he wore!
The first thing he did was to pull the dildo out of her mouth and throw it across the room. It fell with a thud against the door.
The he untied her wrists and gathered her into his arms.
Her thin, but beautiful legs were still outstretched as far as possible, and she still had huge dildoes shoved up her hot, wet, squeezing asshole and pussy. Oh, it was wonderful for her!
She was coming almost continually!
"Daddy!" she cried out, thrilled to be near him in the state of undress and exposure that was her present situation. "Hold me! Kiss me!"
The big, devoted man kissed her face with a million adoring kisses. He kissed Katherine's adorable eyes, her nose, her chin, her ears, her neck, her throat.
Katherine moaned and threw her arms around his neck! Oh, he was sending such wonderful electric thrills soaring through her body. He smelled so good, so strong and masculine. She could feel the strength in his arms.
She could feel his hard-on pressing inbetween her legs. It bumped against her inner thighs through his suit pants. It pressed against the base of the huge dildo that was shoved in her pussy and shoved it in even further!.
"Oh!" she moaned, holding him as tightly as she could.
He was crying hot tears and they poured over her. She was crying, too.
But that didn't stop either of them from kissing each other. Katherine didn't get to kiss him as much as she wanted to, but that was all right because he was doing a good enough job for the both of them.
Then he started kissing her on the lips!
It drove Katherine to the greatest heights of sexual pleasure. Her father's lips were firm and sensitive. They pressed against her own in the most delightful way. She never dreamed that kissing a man could be so wonderful.
And then, pleasure of pleasures, he was shoving his tongue into her hot, wet mouth!
They were French kissing! Katherine knew that was what it was called, but she really didn't care what it was called, because it was just too, too thrilling!
His hot tongue was hard and soft, one after the other, and it seemed to be starving for her body. It licked her tongue and she tried to like it back, but it was everywhere all at once and she barely got a chance to reciprocate!
His tongue lodged itself between her teeth and gums, and it slid back and forth, back and forth from one corner of her mouth to the other. The touch and texture of it probing and searching in her mouth was like a miracle! Katherine wished it would never end! Then her father suddenly reached down and untied her legs. Ah, it felt good to move them again. It felt great to let the blood flow through them again.
But what was he doing now?
He was holding her inner legs in one of his big, powerful hands and, with the other, he had gripped the base of the huge dildo that was shoved deeply into her throbbing, wet pussy.
He started pulling it out of her body! The sensations of pleasure simply overwhelmed her, and the young girl fell back limply on the expensive bedspread, her arms thrown open wide, her eyes closed, her mouth open.
She moaned with absolute and unabashed pleasure.
Richard heard the moan and looked up in surprise!
He had imagined her to be suffering! After all, she had been raped by her older sister! What else could he expect?
But when he looked at her face, he knew better. She wasn't suffering! On the contrary!
She was enjoying herself! No, she was having a wonderful time! She was aroused!
The truth of the situation hit Richard Shoemaker like an exploding bomb!
His daughter had been raped, true! But now that that was over with, she was relaxing into the enjoyment of sex. No, not relaxing into it, but delighting in it!
The burly man could feel his own sex energies rising ever higher and higher. His cock was harder than it had even been before, it was like stone! His hard on was magnificent!
He was in love!
And he wanted to fuck his own dear, sweet, little daugher.
And, best of all, she wanted him to fuck her, too!
"Katherine," he whispered.
The drugged girl slowly opened her big, beautiful, brown eyes. She gazed in his directly stupidly, then gradually focused on his handsome, beloved face.
"Daddy...." she sighed, smiling at him, as though she were a million miles away.
"Baby, do you ... do you...." Richard started to say, but Katherine didn't let him finish his sentence.
"Daddy!" she cried out suddenly. "Make love to me! Hold me! Kiss me! Take your clothes off and let me see your beautiful body!"
Richard jumped up from the bed and pulled his shoes off in a flash. Then he started taking his socks off.
"Leave them! Hurry!" Katherine panted, kneeling on the edge of the mattress.
The big, burly man tore his suit coat off and threw it on the floor. Then he ripped his shirt off, the buttons popping off in all directions, not that it made any difference. It didn't!
It certainly didn't!
Then he unfastened his belt, unzipped his pants and let them fall to the thick carpeting, too.
He wasn't wearing any underwear and his huge cock was standing straight up in the air at a shocking angle away from the hard, flat, muscular surface of his stomach.
He was completely tan except for a white area around the middle. His big balls hung down low in their hairy sack.
He stepped toward the bed, his outrageous hard-on on swinging left and right, left and right as he walked.
Oh, it was beautiful, Katherine thought to herself.
His big white cock with the super pink cockhead was ever so much larger than any of the dildoes! It was at least fourteen inches long! And it was thicker than Katherine's wrist, much thicker.
As he slowly, almost shyly approached the kneeling girl, she could see the thick network of blood-filled veins that ran up and down and around the magnificent tool.
He really wanted her.
Now he was standing right in front of her. Katherine was still kneeling on the mattress, and the big cock was right in front of her face!
He started to say something, but before he could, she grabbed the thing in both of her small hands and started licking the throbbing cockhead like a starving kitten licks up a bowl of heated cream.
"Ohhhh!" the big man moaned, bending slightly at the knees so the girl could do a better job of licking his cock.
"Mmmmmm," Katherine mumbled, sliding her small, hot, wet tongue into the slit of the cockhead.
Then she popped the whole cockhead into her fiery mouth! And, at the same time, she repositioned herself on the edge of the mattress, got her balance, and reached forward and grabbed both of his big hairy balls in her small, hot hands.
Richard couldn't help but respond, and he responded by thrusting his hips forward and shoving about six or seven inches of his hard-on deep into the young girl's sucking mouth.
Her tongue curled around the hard tube of throbbing flesh as well as it could, which was very well, indeed!
Richard leaned over and, stretching his fingertips out, managed to capture his daughter's delicious apple-sized titties. Oh, yes, they were exactly the kind of titties he like best. There were just like his wife's had been!
And even as he squeezed them and pinched the nipples gently for the first time, it was as if he had done it before.
The girl lunged forward!
Much to Richard's amazement and delight the whole of his huge cock disappeared down her throat!
And she wasn't gagging or anything.
In fact, she started pumping her head back and forth in such a way as to massage his cockhead, not only with her grasping throat muscles, but with her head as well!
"Ohh!" he gasped. "That's wonderful! That's wonderful! Suck me!"
And that slight command set the girl going like crazy! She rocked back and forth in the kneeling position she was in sucked the entire fourteen inches of his outrageous hard-on in and out, in and out of her mouth.
Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, and he pulled himself out of her, gently but firmly.
She looked terribly disappointed.
Her mouth was streaked with spit and the little bit of come that had seeped out of his cockhead. Her chin was shiny with the stuff, as were her dainty cheeks.
She looked up at him, her beautiful big, brown eyes full of love and devotion and sexual arousal.
"Did I ... did I...." she stammered.
He smiled down at her and, in the tenderest voice asked, "Did you what, dear Katherine. Take your time. We're in no hurry!"
"Did I ... do something wrong?" she finally managed to ask, her face full of questions.
It was all so important to her.
He continued looking down at her, studying the incredible beauty of her body, face and soul. Then he smiled.
The smile was the most natural thing in the world, like a sun rise or the coming in of the tide.
"No, baby, you didn't do anything wrong," he told her, his voice full of the love he felt for her.
"I didn't?" she asked, her face beaming with pleasure and relief. I
"No, you didn't," he reassured her. "In fact, you did just the right thing. And you know what, my dear, sweet, lovely Katherine?"
"What?" she asked him.
"You're going to be doing a lot more of the same right thing!" he announced, filled with confidence and pride.
"I am," she beamed. She was just thrilled to know that her father really loved her.
"We both are," he confessed. "We're both going to do the right thing from now on!"
And with that he fell on the bed next to her and gathered her in his strong arms.
She curled right up against him, and pressed the full length of her body into his.
They fit perfectly!
Despite the face that he was an even six foot three inches, and she was a quarter inch shy of being five foot one, they fit perfectly!
Love has a wonderful way of levelling differences out and making them much less important than the might seem at first glance.
They snuggled up to each other and Richard started rubbing his cock sideways against her delicate outer pussy lips.
They were kissing each other, shoving their tongues as deep into each others' mouths as they possibly could, and her cunt was a little bit above his belly button.
But Richard's cock was so long, he was still able to slide it sideways in the outer folds of her throbbing pussy.
Then the big man reached around in back of the young girl and grabbed the base of the dildo that was shoved up her asshole.
He started pumping it in and out as their tongues continued their mutual searching.
She pulled her head back, and the two of the stared at each other in amazement and pure pleasure.
How handsome he was!
How beautiful she was!
And then they plunged their tongues back into their love-starved mouths!
He started licking her throat, running his wide, long, wet, hot tongue up and down, up and down the slender shaft of her neck.
She was very sensitive there, and she broke out into delightful goose bumps as his tongue continued its strange but wonderful massage.
She reached down inbetween them and grabbed his hard-on in both of her small hands. Oh, it was wet!
She didn't know if it was wet because he had come, or if it was wet because her pussy juice had poured over it. Probably both, but she didn't care anyhow.
All Katherine cared about was the wonderful feel-of ther father's hard cock. She had dreamed about cocks and imagined that they would be wonderful, hard and silky soft at the same time. But here dreams weren't nearly as satisfying as the real thing!
"Daddy?" she asked.
"Yes, my love?" he smiled back at her.
"Can I play with your cock as much as I want to?"
"You sure can!" he agreed immediately. The touch of her ten fingers on his cock was more than heavenly! It was the best!
"And can I do anything I want to do with it, Daddy?" she persisted. "Sure!"
"You aren't just kidding with me to make me feel good, are you?" she smiled at him, her perfect white teeth gleaming in her lovely little mouth.
Her little tongue was perfectly pink.
"Well," he smiled, still shoving the huge dildo in and out, in and out of her well-stretched, well-lubricated asshole with slow, even strokes, "I hope to make you feel good. You sure do make me feel good!"
"Do I?" I she grinned infectously. She was as pleased as punch, as the saying goes.
"Sure you do! Real good!" he answered with pleased honesty. She had stretched the skin off his throbbing cockhead and had pulled it all the way down the length of his tremendous cock and was holding it in a bunch near his groin.
With her other hand, she was wetly massaging the shaft of hard meat just below the crown of the cockhead. She was twisting her little hand around and around and around the cockhead in the most maddening and delightful way.
"Okay," she said.
"Okay, what?" he asked.
"Okay, then I'll tell you what I want to do with your cock now."
"And what might that be?" he asked, hardly able to wait for the answer. It was going to be good no matter what she suggested.
That much, at least, he knew for sure!
"You won't laugh at me?" she teased.
"No, no!" he laughed. "I promise!"
"Well, then...." she hesitated.
Now he was twisting the huge dildo in her asshole around and around in the most fantastic way, as if his hand and wrist were a universal joint capable of the most complicated and intricate maneuvers. Katherine had to stop talking for a moment as the great sensations coming from her asshole seemingly overwhelmed.
Then she caught her breath and continued again, her father having stopped working the didlo in the way that he had been.
She was smiling like the cat who ate the canary.
"Did you like that, dear Katherine?" the big man asked, wiggling the dildo in her steaming asshole just a bit, to remind her of what it was that he was so calmly referring to.
"Oh, yes!" she answered immediately. The cat-smile was back on her face again. It was as if she'd eaten two canaries!
"Squeeze my cock a little harder," he told her, and she immediately did what he asked.
She was great at it. A natural-born talent for playing with cock.
"That's what I wanted to ask you about," she finally asked him, "What's that?" he smiled, looking almost as though he were in pain. The sensations her hands were creating as they worked on his cock with all ten, tiny fingers was almost more than he could bare without coming.
And he most certainly, most definitely, and without reservation did not want to come yet. Maybe tomorrow morning!
But not yet!
"That dildo you've got in my bottom," she said sweetly, delighting him with the tenderer word instead of "ass" or "asshole."
She was innocent! Interested and enthusiastic, yes, but innocent nonetheless. What more could a man ask for?
"Would you pull it out, please?"
""Pull it out?'" he asked, surprised, quoting her own words back to her. She had seemed to be enjoying it so much. Her request really surprised him.
"Yes, pull it out," she asked, not demanding. "Pull it out and ... and ... you know, put your own in there instead.
He simply froze, smiling at her with the delight shining in his intoxicated eyes. How fresh and direct she was!
He loved her!
"Will you, please?" she asked again, her smile fading into a bit of a frown. "Or aren't I supposed to ask such things?"
"You just go ahead and ask for whatever you want from now on, you hear me, Katherine? From now on, whatever you want, whatever you ask for, that's what you get. From now on you just say it, and that's what we'll do, you and me. You just tell me, and it's as good as done, no better. It's done as well as possible!"
"I like that, Daddy!"
"I want you to like it, because I love it!" her father answered, his voice filled with a strange combination of pride and lust and love and adoration. Oh, she was taking him to places he never even dreamed possible.
I am the innocent, he told himself, thrilled with the self-discovery of his renewed love of life. And dear, sweet, little Katherine has made it all possible!
"Daddy?" she said, sweetly breaking into his thoughts.
"Yes, my sweet?"
"Will you put yours in there now? You know, instead of that rubber one? Okay? Will you?" She was begging him like a puppy begs for a bone.
Well, he had a nice big bone for her, all right, and he would be more than pleased to feed it to her.
And in a flash, almost without effort, the big man had slipped the huge dildo out of her beautiful ass. It emerged all shining and glistening with lubricant and the juices of her tender, well-worked asshole.
Instead of climbing over her, he merely turned her over with his big hands and his powerful arms.
She lay pressed against him. He reached out tenderly and gently pushed her upper body away from his. She moved as directly like oil over water. Then, he nudged her legs forward, too.
Now her beautiful little ass was pointing out toward him, away from the rest of her own body. She lay on her side without moving.
Oh, yes, there was nothing Richard Shoemaker loved better than a nice slow ass-fuck!
He placed the tip of his huge cockhead against the tiny opening of her asshole. He could feel the muscles of the opening tensing and releasing themselves in anticipation and expectation.
"I'm going to push in now, Katherine. Try to relax and you'll enjoy it more." He reached out and stroked her beautiful long, black hair. It gleamed and shimmered with light. "Now just try to relax."
The huge cockhead worked its way into the tiny opening.
Katherine lurched with pain! Oh, his cock was so thick! She had imagined there wouldn't be any pain because she had been filled with the dildo for such a long time. Then, too, her father had been working it around back there in the most amazing way.
But even those warming-up excercises hadn't prepared her for the real thing!
The young girl tensed up immediately and she could feel her asshole muscles straining to reject the intruder despite her own conscious wise to relax.
"Oh, Daddy, it hurts!" the girl wailed. "Please!"
"Here, baby," Richard answered, and he reached around in front of the young girl, careful not to shove any more of his huge cock into her throbbing asshole as he did so. He wanted to make it perfect for her.
His fingers quickly found what they were looking for!
Her cunt was warm and wet and juicy! He quickly parted the pussy lips and slipped his finger past them.
And, almost as soon as he did so, the muscles in her asshole relaxed and he shoved at least six inches of his hot, stiff male flesh into her.
She groaned, with pleasure and pain, but she made no effort to pull away from the invading pole, nor did she complain in any way.
"You want more, Katherine?" he asked, shoving yet another finger into her steaming cunt.
The elusive little clit was soon cornered and he played with it in a most expert fashion. The young girl was moaning and groaning with pleasure. He could feel her hot juices lubricating his searching, relentless fingers.
And then, quite without his expecting it, Katherine shoved her ass back on his cock!
The shock of it electrified him, and sent searing bolts of sheer pleasure burning through his groin, up his spine and directly to the pleasure-centers in his brain.
They were being worked overtime!
And well they might be! When Katherine had pushed back against him, she had absorbed another six inches of his cock!
She now had more than a foot of throbbing, hard male cock stuffed up her tiny asshole!
Richard could feel her asshole muscles struggling to adjust to his length and width. It was great. Every square inch of his hard cock was being taken care of in the most delightful and exciting way!
Then he lunged in the rest of the distance!
And it was better than ever. The last couple inches were the best! The muscles in her asshole had pushed the skin of his cock well back, and now the cockhead, the area immediately behind it and the whole of the cock itself were now completely surrounded by his daughter's young, tight, hot, throbbing body!
His fingers got to working in her cunt at a frantic rate! And the more he worked, the more thrills he got.
And the more thrills he got, the more Katherine got! It was a completely democratic situation, with both of them having the best possible time simultaneously, without either of them abusing or using the other!
They were in love!
And they started fucking in earnest!
Richard slowly pulled the entire length of his cock out of her hole, then shoved it all the way back in. And each and every time he repeated that action, he increased the speed of the pumping a little bit more.
Finally, he was working his tool in and out, in and out of her at a fantastic rate. The huge bed was starting to rock in rhythm of their fucking.
Then Katherine started in, too. She shoved against him at the most delightful moments. And, just at the right second, she would pull away from him. , Now they were both getting double fucked, so to speak, and the wonder and goodness of it delighted them both!
Several times, Richard almost came.
It was very, very close indeed.
But Katherine was such a good sex partner, that it took no more than the slightest signal from the big man for the young girl to go completely limp!
A touch on the shoulder or a single word would do it.
Then the two of them would lie perfectly still as the big man's cock throbbed with excitement and tension.
Then, when the danger of climax passed, they'd slowly and tentatively start fucking once more, building their speed up, increasing their passsion, until--once again-they'd nave to pause and wait.
It was a delicious, fascinating game!
And right in the midst of it ... there was Elizabeth!
She had obviously come to while her father and younger sister were lost in their pleasures!
Now she was standing at the side of the bed nearest their heads. She looked down at them and was filled with anger and outrage!
She was steaming with jealousy and a misplaced sense of injury.
As far as Elizabeth was concerned, it was she who was the injured party. And she couldn't stand it!
"Stop it! Stop it you two! How crude you are! Both of you! I demand that you stop that disgusting behavior immediately!"
Katherine merely kept her eyes closed and concentrated on the great sensations her father's cock and fingers were feeding into her system. Who cared what Elizabeth had to say now? It was of no importance whatsoever.
Richard would take care of her cruel older sister. And he'd do it just as well as he was now taking care of her.
Only Elizabeth's "taking-care-of" would be quite a different story.
Richard looked up from his fucking and stared at his crazy older daughter. His cock was still embedded in Katherine's hot asshole, and it was throbbing with fantastic energy. He was dangerously close to coming, closer than he had been yet, so he welcomed a chance to put the brat, Elizabeth, in her place ... once and for all.
"Why don't you go watch some television, Elizabeth. You bore me. And make sure you close the bedroom door behind you. I don't like peeping-Elizabeths!"
The older sister was outraged!
He couldn't talk to her like that!
But he could. And he did.
"You can do whatever you want to do with your life, Elizabeth," her father explained calmly. "Just don't interfere with me and don't bother Katherine anymore, you understand? If you do, you'll be sorrier than you ever imagined you could be!"
"But, but ... "Elizabeth sputtered, her face a furious beet red.
"So just run along, will you? You know, get the fuck out!" her father shouted.
And she was out the door in a flash!
"You'll be sorry!" Elizabeth screamed. "I'll run next door and tell Mrs. Williamson! Yes, that's what I'll do! I'll tell Mrs. Williamson! Then you'll see!"
With that she slammed the bedroom door as hard as she possibly could.
"Yeah, you do that little thing," Richard said calmly to himself as he pulled Katherine in closer to him.
The two of them fucked all night. And then, when they woke up late the next morning, they both had breakfast, showered, and started in all over again.
After all, the big man and the young girl had a lot of loving to make up for!