Chapter 2
Under her sheets, Penny squeezed her big tits like her father had done. Then she played with her stiff nipples and groaned. It was almost, but not quite, as good as his lips and tongue.
When her cunt started to itch more than ever, she raised her knees, spread her legs wide and touched her silky pink cuntlips with her fingers. They were wet and she moaned slightly as her finger touched that funny, marble-like protrusion at the top of her steaming pussy slit.
She'd often wondered what that tender, inflamed-looking thing was, but knew better than to ask her mother about that part of her body. She was too embarrassed to ask anyone else. But sometimes when she washed or scratched down there, it felt so good it almost hurt.
She slid her fingers down between her pussy lips and pressed them into the slippery smoothness of her inner folds, feeling a spasm of heat sear through her cunt.
"Ohhhhh, Daddy!" she groaned, humping her soft ass up at her rubbing fingers. She sighed as she rubbed her hard clit more and more frequently. That great feeling was going to happen again! That funny, almost unbearable aching itch was growing and growing, and she knew that soon her cunt muscles would snap and gobble at her fingers.
Dan was at the doorway and his eyes bulged. Penny's moans had brought him to her room. He had gotten there in time to see her writhing body throw off the sheet. Her nightie was rolled up around her waist, and her plump thighs were stretched wide apart, exposing her soft, rose-colored cuntlips. They were glistening and dripping with juice, and the sheet under her squirming ass was soaked with it.
Dan stared into the jelly-like softness of his child's pussy for a long time. He could see every last wrinkle in her pudgy, pouting, virginal cunt.
Some slight movement must have caught Penny's eye, for she glanced up and her scrabbling fingers froze. "Daddy!" she wailed shamefully.
Dan tore his eyes away from his little girl's wet, grossly-exposed pussy and saw the fear in her eyes.
"It's okay, honey," he said quickly, hurrying to her side and sitting on the edge of the bed. His eyes kept straying to her pink pussy. He could smell her fresh, clean cunt aroma, and felt his face burn.
"Ohh," she sobbed. "Don't be mad at me, Daddy. I know it's bad. Mom said I shouldn't even wash myself too much there, but I can't help it. It gets so itchy and sore, I've just got to rub it!"
"Forget what your mother said, Penny," Dan soothed. "She's a little mixed-up, that's why we got a divorce. There's nothing wrong with rubbing your little pussy. All normal little girls do it. And so do little boys."
"They do?" she asked.
"Sure."
"D-do you, Daddy?" she whispered, looking at the front of his robe where his huge cock was jerking.
Dan looked at his plump-titted, hot-cunted little girl. The morning sun bathed her milk-white body. Her shapely legs were still spread, and beneath the quivering, virginal mouth of her pussy, he saw her soft, spreading asscheeks.
"Yes, honey, I do."
Penny looked at her father for a moment, then said, hesitantly, "Daddy, I'm still awful itchy down there. I know it's nasty, but I've just got to rub it some more."
Dan placed his hands on Penny's soft hips and bent his head over her gently rounded belly. He kissed her just beneath her belly-button, and she sighed and trembled. Then he placed a long, loving kiss directly on her bare pussy.
When he lifted his head and saw her wide eyes, he said, "Now, I wouldn't have done that if that was a nasty place, Penny. But remember, people don't talk about such things. Your mother would be very angry and stop you from coming to ever see me if she found out."
"Oh, I promise, Daddy. I won't say a thing! Daddy, it felt so good when you kissed my tits, but when you kissed me down there, it was even better!"
"I know, honey. Girls are made that way. Hasn't your mother ever told you the facts of life?"
Penny shook her head. "I'm in high school now. They sent a paper home for Mom to sign so I could take a sex education course, but she tore it up."
"Don't you know anything, Penny?"
"Well," she said, blushing. "I know boys have something girls don't have, and that they've got to plant seeds in our bellies before we can have babies."
"It's not exactly a seed," Dan said, smiling.
Penny looked at the lump in his robe. "That ... that's it, isn't it, Daddy?"
Dan nodded, and she asked, "Will you tell me everything, Daddy? The other girls laugh at me and make up weird stories because they know I'm not sure what they're talking about."
The longer Dan sat staring at his lovely daughter's jiggly tits and gaping cunt, the faster his fatherly resolve slipped. He'd been extremely horny before seeing her, and now he was ready to fuck anything that moved.
"Would you like to see it?" he asked quietly, taking hold of his robe.
"Your ... pisser?" Penny whispered fearfully.
"Yeah, only when it's used to make babies, it's called a cock or a prick."
Penny blushed more deeply at those words. "Mom put pepper on Stevie's tongue for saying one of those words, Daddy."
"What word? Go on, you can tell me."
"Cock," she whispered.
"This is my cock, honey," he said, and tugged his robe open. His long, wet-tipped prick swayed heavily, aimed at his hairy chest. Beneath it, his round, heavy, hair-covered balls sagged in their wrinkled sac. He smiled at Penny's open-mouthed astonishment.
"You can touch it," he said gently, and guided her hand to his thumping cock.
"Ohh, Daddy!" she exclaimed. "It's so hot!" Penny held her father's cock gingerly, knowing she shouldn't. She was greatly excited by its towering strength and her father's attentiveness to her. He was ever so much nicer and more understanding than Mom.
Dan nodded. "Remember how your nipples burned and ached, and how your little pussy felt the same way? Well, a cock gets itchy and burny, too. If it isn't rubbed and kissed, it hurts something awful."
Instinctively, Penny began running her small hand up and down her father's meaty cock. She heard him sigh and saw his eyes close. A wonderful feeling washed over her. She was really making her dad happy, she could tell. She pumped faster.
"How long do I keep rubbing, Daddy?" she asked when her arm tired.
"Just a bit longer," Dan sighed, holding off as long as possible. He watched her big tits jiggle with her strokes.
Penny remembered what he'd said about kissing, and thought about how good his lips had felt on her sore nipples and cunt. She wanted to soothe him and give him as much pleasure as he'd given her.
"Daddy," she whispered. "Get beside me." She patted the bed and clutched his sweaty cock as he swung his legs up and lay back. Then, still holding him, she crawled on all fours between his hairy thighs and examined his big, fat cock. Her face was right above his domed cockhead, and she could feel its heat against her skin.
"Penny, Penny," Dan groaned as he saw his child there. "Kiss it, honey, please kiss it for Daddy!"
Penny looked at him. "I was going to, Daddy, but I'm not sure how to start. Or where."
"Lick it a bit, first, baby. Like a lollipop, or an ice cream cone. Lick it all over with that sweet tongue of yours!"
Penny timidly extended her little tongue and curled it around his thick cock shaft. Then she licked up, sliding over the purplish knob and swishing over his oozing piss-slit. "Mmmm," she sighed as her darting tongue gathered up some of his tasty pre-cum. "It's sorta salty, isn't it?"
Dan didn't answer. He was watching his daughter's huge tits as they hung and swayed between her arms. Her dark pink nipples alternately brushed his thighs and groin. He lifted his hand and squeezed one full tit, milking it down to the throbbing nipple. Penny sighed and moaned. He caught the other swinging tit and wrapped his fingers around its protruding nipple.
"Ohhhh, Daddy!" Penny squealed. "Rub my nipples, please! Like last night." And then she shoved her free hand between her legs and started whipping her loose, sensitive pink cuntlips around.
"Now put it in your mouth and suck on it, Penny," Dan groaned. "If you do that a while, I'll show you the stuff that makes babies."
Little Penny was learning fast. Eagerly, she parted her soft wet lips and formed them around the tip of his cock. His juicy knob was hot and satiny and exciting to her, and she lowered her head until she had the whole spongy cockhead in her mouth. She used her tongue to push it from one cheek to another, bulging them alternately as her tongue slithered over her father's constantly flowing piss-slit.
"Take in more," her father grunted, and she hastened to please him.
"Oh, yeah," Dan groaned. "That's it, gobble it, honey. Try to get my cock in your throat."
Penny was still wriggling her fingers in her burning, itching, dribbling cunt, and moaning happily over her mouthful of cock. She tried to do as he asked, and choked quite a bit before managing to take three-quarters of his nine-inch cock down her throat. She felt terribly wicked, and could imagine the beating her mother would give her if she ever learned about it.
Wet, slurping, gurgling sounds came from Penny's full lips, stretched around her father's spit-slick cock. Dan grunted, trembled, and felt his balls tighten.
"Quick, Penny!" he shouted. "Stop! Stop!" He had no wish to choke or frighten his daughter her first time and ruin the wonderful thing they had going. Penny pulled back with a startled expression, hoping she hadn't done something wrong. Her father's cock jumped, expanded before her eyes, and squirted a thick stream of creamy-looking jism high into the air. The first jets landed on his chest and belly, but as his load decreased the heavy wads dropped closer and closer to Penny's hand and face.
"Aghhh," Dan sighed, his fat cock wilting in her squeezing hand. Her knuckles and fingers ran with his hot, sticky cum, and she stared at the strange stuff with wonder.
"Oh, my, Daddy!" she finally exclaimed. "It was just like our trip to Old Faithful!" She looked at her dripping fingers. "Is this the stuff that makes babies?"
"That's it, honey. But it doesn't always make babies. Only sometimes."
Penny rubbed her fingers together, discovering that her father's cum was both sticky and slippery, and that some parts were thicker and whiter than others. She held her fingers to her nose and sniffed.
"Penny, some girls like the way it tastes."
"They do? You mean ... they eat it!"
Dan laughed and drew her to him, holding and hugging her on the bed. "Don't act so horrified, honey," he joked. "Or you'll remind me of your mother."
Penny didn't like that comment, and pouted. The last thing she wanted was for her wonderful, handsome dad to think she was as cranky as her mother.
"Do you want me to eat it off my fingers, Daddy?" she asked in a small voice.
"No, you don't have to do that, now, honey. Besides, it's all cold and you wouldn't like it. Next time you kiss me there, I just won't pull out before I come, and then you can taste and swallow all you want."
As they clung to each other, Dan's fat cockhead nestled against the pouting, slippery-wet lips of Penny's pink pussy. They kissed and squirmed against each other and grew more excited as the kisses became wetter and deeper, turning from father-daughter pecks to lovers' French kisses.
Both Penny and her father sighed as his revived cock slithered around the sparsely-haired, satiny-soft folds of her sopping pussy. Her snug cuntlips enfolded the side of his purplish knob, wetting it with her pussy juice. His cockhead made little sucking smacks as it slipped and slid against her cunt with the short jabs of his hard-muscled ass.
For Penny, it was almost a dream come true. Her daddy was loving her, and showing her all the wonderful ways to wring pleasure from her willing body. She knew they were both being terribly naughty, that her privates weren't to be played with by anyone, herself included. But that was stupid! It itched so good, at first, and then after a while came the tremendous explosion in her cunt, as if she'd shoved a firecracker up there.
Her face felt hot again, almost as hot as her throbbing pussy as her father's cock occasionally slithered over the straining nubbin of her clit. She'd have to remember to ask him some other time what that thing was.
"Daddy," she said as she felt her cunt spill a whole lot more juice onto his cock. "Show me how that big thing, I mean, your cock, shoots stuff into my belly to make babies."
"It's not stuff, honey," Dan corrected her. "It's called cum, or jism, or maybe spunk. In school, they'll call it sperm."
"Ohh, I don't care what it's called, Daddy! My cunt's so hot and itchy again, please make it feel better. Maybe you could kiss it again?" she asked hopefully. "It felt so nice, even better than when you kissed my tits."
Dan stared at his little girl as she spread her legs to show him what she wanted. Her lovely tits rolled heavily on her chest and her sparkling, pouting pussy contrasted vividly with the sweetness and innocence of her childlike face.
Her barely mature cunt with its sprinkling of curls was like a magnet drawing him. There was even a hint of baby fat at the tops of her inner thighs, and his cock jerked at the realization that his face would soon be pressed between those creamy-skinned thighs, nuzzling her sweet-smelling, virginal pussy. His daughter's hungry, liquid-centered cunt.
"Penny," he groaned. "I want you so much, but it's not right. I want what's best for you."
Penny moaned and looked up into his eyes. Her plump ass was squirming, and he could see her beet-red, straining clit poking from its hood at the top of her pouting cuntlips. Her fingers slid over her belly, pulling at the skin and making her pussy rise higher.
"Ohh, Daddy," she groaned. "You're so good to me! I love you!"
She raised her knees a bit and spread her legs so wide the tendons of her inner thighs stood out like thin rods. Her young pussy gaped up at him, its mouth winking like a feeding guppy's lips. He could barely make out the dark, puckered ring of her asshole in the tight crack of her ass.