Chapter 2

Ann woke up very early the next morning. Even before she opened her eyes, she realized she had one finger buried deeply in her cunt and the other up her ass. She had been playing with herself in her sleep! She had never done that before.

She lay still for a long minute, thinking about seeing her daddy fucking his secretary on the porch swing. Her cunt got juicer. This time, two fingers went straight up into her pussy with no effort at all! She was opening wider! Now it wouldn't hurt so much when she got fucked for the first time.

Her mother had been a virgin when she married. She had filled Ann's head full of awful thoughts about how much it hurt to be fucked for the first time. She had given her daughter a morbid fear of a hard cock-but the way her cunt took in her fingers made Ann doubt much that her mom had told her. It just had to feel super-good, to take a big cock up in her cunt! Hadn't Jane nearly scratched her dad's ass clear off when he rammed into her? Hadn't she come and screamed for joy?

Ann put her robe on and fumbled down the stairs to the kitchen to make her father's breakfast. It took a long time to get the pot going and his bacon and eggs fried. Her finger just would not stay out of her slick, tingling cunt-hole.

"Morning, Daddy." She smiled brightly when Don shuffled into the kitchen. His old robe was tied tightly around his waist with its frayed cord. Ann had a mad impulse to jerk the tie off and get her hands on his cock. He would shit a brick if she reached for him! She was dying to see him naked. She wanted to see the hard cock that had made Jane whimper-and come and come over and over again. Little wheels turned in the hot girl's mind. Maybe ... after breakfast....

"Sit down, Daddy. It's all ready. Gee, you look kinda beat."

She hugged him as he sleepily shoved a forkful of eggs into his mouth. Her robe slipped open. When he turned his head to answer her, her erect nipple was right beside his mouth.

She saw color rush to his face. His mouth hung open just an inch away from her aching, tingling nipple. Ann deliberately held still, waiting to see what he would do. She could feel her cunt juicing down her trembling legs. Suddenly, she felt hotter than she had ever felt in all her young life!

"Urn ... big night, last night," Don mumbled. "Gotta eat and shower. Be late for work if I don't hustle my ass." He turned to his plate, eating faster.

Ann was disappointed. She didn't know just what she had expected him to do. Then she realized that, in his mind, she was still just a kid. Growing up, but still just a little girl, he had no idea she wanted him to suck on her nipples, and put his wide finger up in her slick pussy.

She stood up, brushing her hand over his head. She leaned over a little. His robe had parted. She stood rooted to the floor, staring at her daddy's long cock. Even soft, it looked so damn big! So long! So wide! Ann shivered, imagining herself helping him put that big thing in between her pussy-lips. She could feel it pushing her tight cunt-walls open. Moving in. Farther. Farther! Without knowing she was doing it, her hand closed around the back of his neck. In her mind, she was holding his monster cock, guiding it between her open legs. She could see it going in!

"Hey, Ann! I like to feel you brush your hands through my hair, but now you're hurting me. What the hell's wrong with you?"

Ann snapped back to reality. He was sitting up straight, closing his robe.

"Sorry, Daddy. I ... I was thinking about something. I'll run upstairs and get your bath ready. I'll put clean clothes out for you."

She stumbled up the stairs, one hand cupping her tingling pussy. Damn, but she was hot! If only she could get her hands around his cock, she bet he would get excited enough to let her play with it a little bit. She knew he was a sexy, ready-to-fuck man. He had gotten over losing his wife and he was fucking the hell out of his secretary. Why let her have that beautiful cock, Ann asked herself. Why not keep it happy, right here at home? The hot teen-ager had never even heard the word 'incest'. To her mind, there was nothing wrong with thinking about fucking her daddy. Her slick pussy, clamping down around her fingers as she filled the tub, knew only that it wanted to feel a big cock ramming inside.

Ann went back to his bedroom. She fumbled through the dirty clothes hamper, listening to her father sloshing around in the tub. She found the shorts he had worn last night. She sniffed them. They were still damp. Her nipples rose like twin spires. She breathed in the scent of her father's sex fluids. Ann groaned. She stuffed his shorts in her robe pocket and stood, shaking, trying to get up enough nerve to go in the bathroom to see her dad naked in the tub. She had to do it! She had to see his cock again!

Ann timidly pushed the bathroom door open. She slipped in and sat on the toilet, pretending she was peeing.

"I'm sorry, Daddy. I just have to go so bad, I couldn't wait for you to finish your bath."

Don smiled at his red-faced daughter sitting so primly on the potty. Christ! She was growing up. His eyes swept over her chest, seeing how her tits pushed her robe out. He felt his cock growing warm and lifting up out of the water. Shit! He was getting a hard-on, just from looking at his own little girl!

Ann glanced nervously at her father. Her mouth fell open. She could feel the blood rushing to color her cheeks. Her dad was sitting staring at her-and his cock was growing thicker and longer and lifting its head up out of the bath water! He was getting harder and harder!

Ann told herself this was it! Now was the time! Come on! Open your robe. Show him your pert little tits. Make him hot!

She tugged at her robe tie. She sat up straight, yawning and stretching so her robe slid open. Her hard-nippled titties pushed out of the terrycloth. She blinked, and rubbed her tits like she was just waking up. Her nipples felt so damn hot! Her cunt was beginning to itch like mad!

Ann threw caution to the winds. She slid back on the seat and opened her legs wide. She patted her pussy-fur with a little wad of paper, trying awfully hard not to be obvious about watching her father's cock suddenly jerk and twitch and stand straight up away from his body.

She flushed the toilet and walked slowly over to stand in front of the basin mirror and brush her wavy brown hair. She made sure her robe stayed open. His eyes burned into her flesh. He didn't say a word. He just sat holding his hard cock and watching her twist and turn-showing him her triangle of tight pussy-curls and her pink nipples poking straight out from her curvy tit-mounds.

Ann's heart was pounding in her ears. She could look at her reflection in the mirror and see her heart beating under her ribs. Her pussy itched like it had never itched before! She opened the cabinet door a little so it reflected the image of her dad sitting in the tub. She saw his hand close firmly around his pulsing hard prick. He was getting hot!

She took a deep breath. Now or never! Her hand slid down over her fluttering belly. Her fingers cupped her cunt. She let one finger slide down between her slick pussy-lips. If he didn't say anything now, she was home free! He was going to get hot, watching his girl finger-fuck her cunt! She knew how that turned him on. She had heard him tell Jane how it got to him to see a hot bitch finger her pussy.

Ann turned to face her daddy. She slid back and eased one cheek of her trembling ass up on the basin. Her legs opened wide. She looked him right in the eye and slid her finger up her cunt.

"God damn!" Don breathed. His eyes riveted to her slim finger teasing in and out of her. smooth, tight pussy-hole. He leaned back in the tub, his hand gripping his pulsing cock.

Ann smiled at him. Oh, God, what a beautiful big hard cock her daddy had! No wonder Jane went bananas when he slid it into her.

"Daddy?"

"Huh?"

"I watched you fucking Jane last night."

"Oh, Jesus!"

"Uh-huh. I saw you sucking her pussy. And her asshole. And I saw you put your cock between her legs and fuck her. You didn't see me. I was behind that old palm tree. I heard you tell her you like to see a woman do ... do this...."

She opened her legs wider. His eyes held on her tight cunt-lips snuggling so firmly around her finger. She slid off the basin, never stopping the motion of her slick finger in her hot cunt. She sat down on the edge of the tub with one foot between his legs. She leaned back a little, opening wider.

"You like that, don't you, Daddy? I like to do it for you. It feels good. It's making your cock real hard!"

Don could not seem to find his voice. He leaned forward, intently watching her pink cunt taking her finger.

"I'm not a little kid any more, Daddy. I'm a grown up woman. I want to be fucked like I saw you fucking your secretary!"

Ann wondered where the hell she was getting the guts to talk to her daddy this way. The moment she had slid her finger down over her clit, something seemed to snap in her brain. Now she felt bold. Hot! Reckless!

Ann took her hand away. "Touch me, Daddy. Feel my pussy. It's warm and soft."

Like a man hypnotized, Don reached out and brushed his finger softly over her exposed clit. Ann jumped. She bit her lip. She kept her ass planted firmly on the edge of the tub. It was the very first time her pussy had ever felt any fingers but her own. It was driving her mad with lust to feel him moving his fingertip back and forth over her flaming hot clit.

She looked down, spreading her legs wider. His finger was moving! She felt it slide slowly into her tight pussy-hole. It felt so damn good, she wanted to scream for joy!

"It's tight, Daddy. No one has ever fucked me. Never. But you can. I want you to. I want to feel what Jane felt, last night. I want you to put your big cock where your finger is!"

Don licked his lips. His cock was jerking and throbbing. He felt powerless to stop his finger from working in his girl's tight cunt. Jesus, how long had it been since he had felt a pussy-hole clamp down the way hers did?

Ann's hands held her legs wide-open. She slid closer to him. His finger was driving her mad with cock-lust. It was so much thicker and stronger than her own finger! She felt her pussy-walls gripping, closing, fluttering. Her cunt seemed to suck his finger right up into it!

"That feels so good, Daddy," she whispered. "So good. Don't stop. Push harder. Open me up. I want you to!"

Don coughed nervously. His hot daughter's feet were rubbing against the sides of his hard cock. Christ, she was jacking him off with her damn feet! He looked down for a quick second, not believing what his cock was telling him. He saw himself growing hard as iron. He thrust his prick up between the soles of her wet feet. He felt his balls tighten with excitement.

"Oh, God!" He leaned back in the tub, staring at her feet working on his pulsing prick. His fingers opened and clenched. Sweat broke out on his forehead. A foot-job! A god damn foot-job! From his own horny kid!

"Doesn't that feel good, Daddy? You are so hard!"

The sole of her foot pressed his cock against his belly. It moved around. Up and down. Ever so slowly. He groaned. He wondered how the hell he kept from shooting a mad jet of cum straight up in the air!

Ann slid down into the tub. Her hands closed around his hard cock. She knelt between his legs, bending over. He could feel every finger clasped around his rigid cock. She pumped up and down, slowly. Her fingers flexed, gripping his prick harder and harder. Her thumb pressed into his cum-channel. He saw her pull his slick pre-cum up and spread it over his wide cock-head. Her thumb swirled around and around, making his cock slick. Instinctively, his own daughter was getting his cock ready to slide into her cunt.

He looked at her flushed face and her sparkling eyes. Her mouth opened, drooling saliva down her chin. Jesus, she was a damn virgin nympho! She jacked him better than his wife ever had. Better than Jane. Yet he was sure she had never had a hard cock in her hands. He knew. He'd watched her like a hawk. He always made her introduce him to the occasional date he let her have. He never dreamed he had been unconsciously saving her cherry for himself!

The thought was too damn much to handle! He suddenly heaved himself up, standing in the tub with his rigid cock jutting straight out. Its red head bobbed up and down in the air.

"Oh, shit! he groaned.

Ann had opened her mouth and slid him right in. He felt her tongue licking the sensitive underslide of his flaming hot cock. Her hands snuggled around his aching balls. His girl was giving him the best blow-job he'd ever had in all his fucking life!

Ann backed away a bit. She moved him forward, jacking his stiff cock with her right hand, her left hand slid up his wet leg. Her finger moved between his tight ass cheeks. He jumped. Holy shit! Her finger was pressing into his asshole! He got even harder, staring down at his enormous cock jerking hotly in her pumping hand.

She knew tricks no girl her age should know. He marveled at how firmly she stroked him. She brought him up to the point of shooting off, then eased her motions when she felt him growing uncontrollably hotter and harder. Her finger worked into his asshole. Burning. Stinging. His cock jumped more frantically in her hand.

Ann was so excited her eyes were round as dinner plates. She licked her lips, watching his red cock leaping in her hand. She could feel her daddy shaking, his asshole gripping her finger, his cock getting so hard it pointed straight up. She had momentarily forgotten about fucking. Just beating his rigid cock-meat wiped her mind clear of any thought except her desire to see his cock shoot.

"Ann...."

Her hand moved faster. His cock got redder. Her slick hand gripped his hard cock like a giant cunt. Suddenly, she heard him catch his breath. She jacked harder. His cock shot a wild hot jet of cum. It arched through the air and splashed into the bath water. He kept coming and coming. Ann pumped his cock, feeling his cum surging up through his long prick-shaft.

She jerked her finger out of his asshole. His legs wobbled. He sat down abruptly, splashing bath water over the tile floor.

Ann hugged him. She planted a kiss smack on his mouth. Her tongue flicked out and licked his dry lips. Her fingers clung to his aching cock.

He wrenched his face away. "Jesus jumping Christ! I don't believe this!" he gasped.

"Did you like that, Daddy? Did it feel good when I jacked you off?"

Don groaned. His mind was in a whirl. He wanted to fuck the hot kid so badly his cock was up like a steel pole. He had to have time to collect his scattered wits. He lay back, letting her use both hands on him. She knelt between his legs again, bending over him. He knew she was waiting. Jesus! She wanted to take his cum when he shot!

The thought wiped him out. He closed his eyes. His cock grew rigid. Without warning, it went off again. His eyes snapped open, not believing he could cum again so fast. He saw her lips close over his cock-head. He saw his jerking prick unload a roaring river of hot cum into his daughter's sucking mouth.

This time, both to his relief and his distress, his cock went down and hung limp. He shoved the hot girl away and staggered out, hitting the walls as he made for his bedroom. He had to think. He had to resist his wild urge to fuck his own daughter.