Chapter 2
When he pulled his penis out of her, he was still sporting an erection. This was a pleasant problem and he didn't know what to do about it. Usually with his wife, he had found it difficult to turn on once, say nothing of twice.
Going into the bathroom, he turned on the shower. His daughter Marilyn followed close behind.
"Daddy, can I wash off your cock?" she smiled up at him.
"Sure, baby," he said, as they got together in the shower.
When the water poured over their bodies, she looked up at him. Once more his arms went around her and they kissed.
"Oh, Daddy," she said, "is it always this much fun?"
"No," he smiled, "it isn't. But we just turn on with each other."
Reaching for the bar of soap, she began washing him.
"That feels good when you put your hands on me," he told her. "I like that."
She washed his chest, working down to his penis. Grasping his penis in her hand, she rubbed it slowly back and forth along the length of his erect cock shaft.
"Play with my balls, too," he asked her.
While she stroked his penis with one hand, she gingerly massaged his balls with the other.
"I'll turn around now, baby," he smiled.
He turned around and she washed his back
"Wash my ass out," he told her.
Slipping the soap between his ass cheeks, she thoroughly washed his buttocks. Then he turned around and took the soap slide smoothly over her bosoms. When he had built up a lather, he worked down to her triangle of pubic hair.
"It feels so good when you touch me, Daddy," Marilyn told her father.
He was breathing heavily now and she observed his cock was sporting a tremendous erection.
"I know what you mean," he replied huskily. When he had finished washing her vagina and her bosoms, he let the water rinse her off.
"You want to have sex with me again tonight?"
He didn't reply as he glanced down at his huge shaft.
"I understand," she nodded.
They dried each other off once they were out of the shower. Returning to the bedroom, he suddenly remembered what a terrible thing it would be if his son came home and caught them.
"We'd better lock the door," he said.
"There isn't any lock," she reminded him.
"We could put a chair underneath the door knob and brace it so Wally can't come in and catch us."
"All right," she agreed.
When her father had found a chair and placed it strategically under the door knob so it would be difficult for her brother to open the door, he looked at her anxiously.
"I don't think he can open that, do you?"
She shook her head and smiled at him.
"Don't worry about Wally," she chided him, "he won't be back until late. He has a heavy date tonight He's having sex with the little redhead who plays around with everybody, Joyce."
Paying no attention to what she was saying, her father got on the bed and straddled her. He was lowering his buttocks directly over her bosoms. As his ass cheeks collided with her breasts, she loved the unique sensation.
"Oh, Daddy," she smiled up at him, "that feels so good."
Now he was pointing his penis in the direction of her mouth.
"Daddy," she smiled, "you want me to give you a blow job?"
"Yes, baby," he nodded, "Yes I want you to lick my cock. But first I want you to suck on my ass.
"What?" she exclaimed, looking up at him dumbfounded.
"Sure, baby," he told her, "we just took showers, and I enjoy having someone eat my ass out"
"I've never done that before," she informed him flatly.
"It's about time someone taught you then," he chuckled.
Wasting no time, he moved forward and suddenly began lowering his buttocks over her face. Reaching up, she gripped his thighs.
"I can't do that Daddy," she complained.
"Sure you can, Marilyn," he told his daughter as his behind came closer and closer to her mouth.
"Reach up now with your tongue," he suggested.
Marilyn's tongue flipped forward as she felt him pressing over her face. As she held him back with her hands, she let her tongue slide around his buttocks.
"Oh, that feels so good," he told her.
The fantastic erotic sensation that her hot lapping tongue was creating was driving him to the brink of climax. As her tongue licked all around his buttocks, he gripped his stiff penis and began pumping vigorously.
"Suck my ass," he begged her, "yes. Just like that. Now you're doing it Let me ride it."
Clarence loved the sensation of his young daughter's tongue as it stabbed up his tight behind. He lowered his ass cheeks farther and continued pumping his penis.
"Yes," he enthused, "like that! Keep it up. Don't stop now, baby. Love me. Lick my ass out!"
She was surprised how easy it was once she began. However, her father knew that such powerful pleasure could not last for long without a juicy explosion.
"Pull your tongue out of my asshole and start licking my balls," he directed her.
Slipping her tongue out of his behind, she let her tongue lick along his testicles. He loved the sensation and enjoyed her humiliation.
"Open your mouth and suck them in," Clarence commanded.
She was so turned on with her father that she would do anything he would tell her to. Opening her mouth, she took his balls in.
"Oh, the warmth of your mouth over my nuts feels so fantastic," he exclaimed.
Her tongue flipped about his balls as his hand continued pumping. He wanted her to start fingering his asshole with one hand, while she pumped his penis with the other sucked his balls.
"Marilyn, baby," he panted, "stick your finger up my asshole and keep sucking on my nuts. That's it Yes, do that Now grab my prick and start pumping."
Reaching for his shaft, she squeezed it and began pumping rhythmically. She was surprised at the pleasure she could supply him as her mouth held his balls and one finger slid up smoothly up his asshole while she employed her other hand on his cock.
"Don't pull it so hard," he warned her.
Marilyn had never given any man a hand job before. It was difficult for her to develop the correct rhythm the first time around.
"Slow, baby," he suggested, "that's it. Nice and easy. Smooth."
She was delighted that her father was educating her so that she would be able to give the ultimate orgasm to her lover. The only problem was, Marilyn reasoned, that at the moment she had no lover. And she couldn't understand why. She was fifteen and beautiful. Maybe it was because of the fact that she was so shy. However, she would take care of this now as she explored various forms of sexual pleasure with her father. She felt something wet on her face. Glancing up, she observed her father's cock was starting to drip.
"Eat my cock," he commanded.
Releasing his balls, she' grabbed his penis and pulled it up to her mouth. Letting her mouth slip swiftly over his turgid penis head she clasped it tightly. She loved the taste of the start of his sperm.
"Suck me," he begged, "suck my cock. Eat it. Eat your daddy's dick."
It was amazing to her how long his penis was getting. She could tell it was lengthening all the time she sucked. With a hard jab he thrust it forcefully down her throat. She enjoyed the sensation of his gigantic male member sliding back and forth against her throat.
"Yes," he exclaimed eagerly, "let me slam it down your throat, baby. Oh, Marilyn," he panted, as he vigorously pumped it to her. He enjoyed the sight of his balls bouncing over as he fucked vigorously.
"Fuck it!" he panted. "Fuck, baby. Fuck!"
With vigorous stabs he continued slamming into her. She gripped his ass cheeks and squeezed them as she sucked on his penis head.
"Got a big load for you, baby," he smiled as he thrust vigorously.
She was eager to find out what he tasted like. The intimate connection of his huge cock sliding in and out of her mouth as her cheeks sucked in and received him, stimulated him. He watched carefully as his balls flapped against her lips.
"Eat me," he begged, "suck the juice out. Keep it up, baby. That's what I want. Eat my prick."
She enjoyed the sight of his curly pubic hair as she watched him thrusting his hips back and forth flexing his ass muscles as he fucked her face.
"Oh, Marilyn!" he exclaimed, "just like that! Now you're doing it. Oh, ah, I can't stand it."
With a hard jab he rammed it down her throat and then he pulled back, exploding in her mouth. She sucked the cream from his cock as he threw his head back and forth in sexual ecstasy.
"Suck it all out," he begged her, "suck the juke, baby. Oh, ah, yes, yes, keep sucking. That's what I want you to do. Suck it."
She was building up more suction and she was sure that she could obtain still more juice from his penis head. At this point he felt himself stiffening once more. He continued thrusting smoothly.
"Eat me," he panted, "eat it Yes, eat it."
More cum gushed into her mouth as he juiced again.
"Oh, ah, yes, baby, suck it out. Get the juice!"
The pleasure that she experienced as he unloaded once more drove her to a point where she was grasping his ass cheeks, squeezing them until her fingernails clawed him.
"Easy does it," he told her.
It was an amazing thing how his daughter was responding to him. He never could get his wife to go down on him. However, he realized it was another generation. Maybe kids were different these days. It was a change for the better he calculated.
"Oh, wow!" Clarence panted as he felt his daughter suck his cock off again.
The hot creamy cum was oozing from the corners of her mouth as he flooded her face.
When she had finished eating him, she released his penis begrudgingly and he pulled back. He looked down at her lovingly.
"You'll never know how happy you've made me," he told her, as he bent over and kissed her cheeks passionately. Then, opening her mouth, he slid his tongue inside and flicked his tongue back and forth across hers.
"Daddy," she smiled, "you don't know how good this feels to me."
When he pulled away he suddenly realized what he had done. He slowly got off the bed as if he was in a daze.
"Oh, what have I done?" he exclaimed as he paced back and forth.
"Didn't I please you, Daddy?"
Turning to his troubled daughter, he smiled.
"Of course you did," he admitted, "too much."
"We didn't hurt anybody," she said softly.
"No, we didn't, did we?"
"Of course not, Daddy," she said, "'anything that feels that good can't be wrong."
"Do you really think so?" he asked, as if seeking confirmation for the lies he wanted to believe.
"I know so," she smiled.
A moment later he was on the bed beside her. Wrapping his arm lovingly about her, he gently massaged her bosoms.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that was so much fun."
"I thought so, too, Daddy," she said. "Did mother neglect you?"
Marilyn asked this question so innocently, that it was easy for him to reply.
"I'm afraid she did," he said softly.
"That's too bad, Daddy," she told him, "because you deserve loving."
"Do I?" he asked as he saw her reach down and toy with his limp penis.
"Yes, you do," she said, "you've been so good to Wally and mom and me. It's a shame that mom had to play around and do what she did."
"It was part my fault, too," he told her.
"How do you mean, Daddy?" she asked innocently.
"There are a few things I've never told you about your mother," he said gravely.
"Like what?" Marilyn asked, opening her eyes widely and listening.
"For one thing, your mom didn't have a very good background. Her mother was an alcoholic. She was left with an aunt who earned her living hustling."
"That's awful," Marilyn said softly, "I forgive her. She couldn't help herself."
"Yes, she could," he insisted, "she knew better."
Now his eyes were feasting on her fur-trimmed triangle. And his hands were lightly gliding over her there.
"Daddy," she said, "do you want to lick me?"
A little-girl smile played upon her lips as she asked him this intimate question.
"I'd love to, baby," he smiled, as he bent over and let his tongue collide with her slit. Letting his tongue slide back and forth along her slit, he got her so excited she was wiggling. His hands reached under her buttocks and he held her in place as he flicked his lashing tongue across her clitoris. He could taste her starting to juice and this triggered his tongue into more feverish action. Reaching down she guided him. Locking her legs around his head once more, she begged him to suck her dry.
"Eat me," she panted, "eat me, Daddy. Oh, Daddy, I love that. Stick your tongue way up there. Keep it going. I want it"
It was obvious Marilyn was enflamed with her father's passionate tongue. She couldn't seem to get enough of it. She loved the feel of his hands as they reached up to grope her bosoms. He pinched her nipples as he sucked her vagina.
"Daddy," Marilyn begged, "suck me. Suck my pussy. I want it. Oh, ah, yes, yes, keep it up.
Pressing her creamy thighs against his face, she thrust her pelvis forward. He pumped his tongue into her vigorously now, licking the velvety vagina walls as he brought her around.
"I'm coming," she panted, "I made it Oh, ah, yes, Daddy, yes. Eat me. That's it, Daddy, eat my pussy."
The hot gushing pussy load provided him with the excitement he sought. He was turned on all the way as he ate his daughter's juicy vagina. He continued licking until he had indeed licked her dry. Then withdrawing his tongue slowly, he pressed his pussy lips and squeezed her bosoms.
"I love you, Daddy," Marilyn said.
A shudder of fear ran through his body as his daughter said these words. He pulled his mouth off her gash and smiled strangely.
"Don't say that, baby," he warned her, "you can't fall in love with me. It was just sex."
"Daddy, I love you," she repeated.
Unable to resist the pull of her beautiful eyes as she gazed at him fondly, he moved forward and straddled her. He bent over and pressed his lips against hers.
Their lips merged in a soul kiss as once more her mouth opened and his tongue invaded the intimacy of her mouth. Their tongues played a love dance as they licked each other.
When he finally pulled out, he kissed her on both cheeks and then smiled.
"Maybe we do love each other, honey," he admitted.
"I won't tell nobody," she promised.
"Better not, baby," he warned her, "they'd take you away from me."
"Why, Daddy?" she asked curiously.
"Because," he said, "it isn't right according to them for us to make love"
As young Marilyn lay beside her father, an overpowering urge pulled through her to lie between legs.
"Daddy," she asked him, "can I rest my head down there around your crotch?"
"Sure, baby," he told her, "if you want to."
As Clarence Collins looked at his daughter's blond head nestled around his cock, he couldn't help smiling.
"You're a beautiful girl," he whispered to her.
"And you're a real sexy stud, Daddy," she laughed.
"Have you had quite a few boys at school?"
"You shouldn't ask me," she chuckled, as she began fingering his balls. Judging from the way she was playing with his balls, he had an idea that she knew her way around.
"Do I do love you as Mom did?" she asked coyly.
"Your mother would never get down there between my legs," he admitted.
"That's awful, Daddy," she said, in her little-girl innocent voice.
"It is, baby," he said, "when you want some love. I'm glad you're not afraid to please me."
"Never," she said as she reached for his cock and slowly started stroking it. To his delight it became erect.
"I got it up again," she said proudly, as if she were playing with a toy.
"I hear your brother's car," he warned her.
"Oh, drat it," she complained, "why did he have to come home now?"
Clarence wasted no time. He knew what an awful thing it would be for his son to catch him with his own daughter. Hastily, he got off the bed, slipped into his shorts and put on his shirt. He made it out of the door just in time to barge into his own bedroom.
In the meantime, young Wally was obviously drunk and making a lot of noise as he went to the kitchen to get himself a beer. It bothered Marilyn to hear him clambering around like this and she didn't know what to do about it Finally, she decided that she would try to go to sleep. However, he turned on the television so loud she couldn't sleep. Realizing she had no alternative she decided she would have to tell him to go to bed. Putting on her blue nightie, she walked into the living room.