Chapter 8

Ann's eyes slowly opened. She squinted against the brightness of the morning sun streaming in through the window of the bedroom. Her muscles protested when she turned on her back. She sleepily brushed her fingers over her body. Wow! Every inch of her was tender! Her slim figure was mottled black and blue.

Ann's lips curled in a mean smile as she thought about her daddy's secretary. Fuck her! She was now number two on her daddy's fuck list. A low number two. The happy girl turned her head to look at her daddy sleeping beside her. She remembered falling asleep in his arms, in his big bed. Had he fucked her cunt? Her mind was still so fuzzy it was hard to remember. No. He had just held her close to him until she drifted off to sleep.

She sat up. Her hands tugged the sheet down off his body. There it was! The most beautiful, longest, strongest cock in all of San Diego. Skip was hung, but her daddy's prick made him look like an underdeveloped dwarf!

Don woke up with his hard cock out of sight in Ann's sucking mouth. He groaned, his mind flashing back to why she was in his bed. His cock jerked. It swelled full of madly pulsing blood. His daughter knew how to handle a man's cock like she was the best call girl he'd ever put on his expense account.

Ann lifted her head. She smiled brightly. "Good morning, Daddy."

He grunted. His cock still hurt from dry fucking her ass. His cock-skin was red and inflamed and ultra sensitive. She licked over his wide cock-head. He groaned again.

"Good morning. You aren't going to bite it again, are you?" he grinned.

She shook her head. Her lips circled his rigid cock-shaft. Her head moved slowly up and down. Her hands cupped his balls. Her finger trailed down between his asscheeks. He jumped, but he let her slide her finger into his asshole.

What a sexy little bitch he had raised! He jammed a pillow under his head and lay with his hands clasped under his head. Ann moved over to kneel between his uplifted legs. Her red tongue flicked up and down his jerking cock. She took him in-almost all of his nine inches! She choked a little and backed off. Her teeth nibbled sexily on his cock-tip and down along his prick-shaft. Her fingers jacked him up and down, slowly, sensuously.

"You sure know how to suck a cock, Ann," he murmured. "Unfortunately, I have to piss."

She licked her lips, grinning happily. "I'll help you. Come on."

"Do I really need help?" he laughed. "I've had forty years of training in the art of relieving myself."

He let her lead him down the hall, tugging him along, jacking his hard cock. She pushed him up to the toilet.

"Pee," she smiled.

"Take your hand away."

"Huh-uh."

"I can't piss and be jacked off at the same time!"

"Ever tried it?"

"Well, no."

Her hand bounced his hard cock up and down on her open palm. He let loose a few drops of piss. She squeezed. He thought he'd blow up. She eased her finger pressure. His cock shot a wild stream of piss all over the pot. She slamed her fingers shut again, grinning.

"You sexy bitch," he laughed. "That feels so strange!"

Ann let his cock lay on her open hand, watching his dick pissing steadily. The moment it stopped, she turned him toward her and fell down on her knees onto the woolly rug.

"Now, you're gonna get a hot load," he laughed. He was amazed at himself. The crazy things his kid made him do. He loved it! He was acting like he was a teen-ager himself, experimenting with his cock with a young chick. He felt the years slipping off his tired frame. She was good for him, this cock mad little nymph!

He stood fucking her in her mouth, spreading his feet so she could get that maddening finger up his asshole again. Jesus! He had helped her to ass-fuck him with her strong finger! He was turning into a sex-freak, he thought fuzzily.

"That thing is gonna shoot like a fucking cannon," Don muttered.

Ann made sexy sounds in her throat. She tensed, sucking all the harder. Her thumb pressed into his cum channel, waiting for the magic surge that would tell her to start swallowing like crazy.

"Oh! Oh, here it comes! Woooooowie!!"

His hot cum roared up through his throbbing cock-shaft. Ann gulped. Her hand jerked and squeezed hard, making him shoot in painful erotic spurts. She wanted to swallow every drop. When her mouth was empty, she released the pressure and let him blast more stinging jets of red-hot jizm into her mouth. His sensations were twice as horny-wild as when he'd been trying to piss and she'd cut his stream off with her hand!

He came forever, it seemed to him. He stared down at her pert little tits. They were red and swollen from his brutal slaps, but there wasn't a drop of cum on them. She had swallowed every fucking bit.

Ann sighed happily. Her tongue tip licked the very last bit of cum off his aching cock. She stood up, keeping her hands around his prick.

"Betcha can't keep it up all through breakfast," she teased.

"Breakfast! Then work! Oh, fuck it! I'm taking the day off. Two days. Three. Piss on working. I feel like a kid again. Let's ... hey ... let's rent a trailer and go up to Ridgecrest. Hike. Fuck our heads off. Eat. Drink like a fish. Okay?"

Ann tucked his hard cock between her legs. She pulled his mouth down so she could reach it, and kissed him hard. Her tongue licked into his mouth. He could taste his own cum in her mouth. This hot girl was going to drive him bananas!

"Perfect! A fantastic idea, Daddy! Call in sick. Tell Jane to look after the office. I'll pack some clothes for us, and some food. We'll have the time of our lives!"Ann's hot mind came up with a new thought. "On the way up to Ridgecrest, let's stop at Marty's Adult Shoppe. I want to buy you a late birthday present. You can't peek at it until we get up on the mountain top. Okay?"

He chuckled, shaking his head. He wondered what the hell she'd buy in that junk shop full of weird toys and dirty books. He slapped her ass playfully, then jerked his hand back.

"Jesus, I'm sorry. Did I hurt you? Your ass must still burn like crazy."

Ann grinned. She had loved it when he smashed his hard cock up her ass. But in that shop, she planned on buying something to help him do a better job on her asshole than she'd ever experienced!

The Cad purred down the freeway, pulling a gleaming 34 foot white and yellow trailer. Don had gone all out. No creature comforts would be lost, on this vacation. The rig he had rented had everything. Tubs. Showers. A bar. The biggest damn bed he had ever seen! It filled the whole back end of the trailer. He figured on using every fucking inch of that mattress! The pressure of Ann's hand on his leg kept his cock dribbling a steady stream of juice that soaked a big circle on his denim slacks.

"You've got me so damn turned on, this fucking cock of mine won't go down. That bitch of a rental agent saw my bulge and backed me into a corner of the office. I almost had to punch her ugly puss to make her stop rubbing my dick!"

Ann laughed, but those little wheels began turning in her head again. She was just as jealous as her father. She didn't want another female getting her hands on his beautiful cock. Jane was going to be a problem. That horny bitch! She had him handy all day long, when he was at the office. Ann knew Don was a morning man. An early riser and a hard fucker. Jane had tipped her off.

"I think it's time for me to give you one of your presents, Daddy," she smiled. One hand fumbled in the big paper sack that had a drawing of a hard cock on the side and the legend 'Toys For Adults' on the other side. Her other hand unzipped his fly.

"Oh, no! I'll run this rig right off the road, Ann. What the hell are you doing?"

She didn't answer him. Her mouth closed over his semierection. One mile down the freeway he was up like a rock, jerking and flowing slick hot juice out the end of his prick.

"Happy late birthday, daddy!"

"What the hell is that thing?"

She grinned happily. "This is called an 'Auto-Suck'. You plug it in to the cigarette lighter ... like this ... switch it on and...."

She jammed the weird looking rubber 'mouth' down over his hard cock. The strange device buzzed, working on his hard prick with the most weird sensations Don had ever felt.

"Oh, shit! It's ... it's like I was getting a blow-job!" The Cad swerved, narrowly missing a VW that blew its horn angrily at the red-faced man getting a mechanical suck-off.

"'I-I like it! Not half as good as the real thing, but...."

Ann grinned fiendishly. "Use it when you go to work in the morning, Daddy. It will tone up your whole system."

And it will make you come and you won't give a fuck about that bitch waiting to get her hot hands on your beautiful cock, she thought. She was determined to block Jane from ever fucking around with her dad again!

Don turned off the freeway and began the looping cimb up to the top of Ridgecrest. He flipped the switches that lowered the windows. He breathed the pure mountain air as the car wound up into the belt of pine trees and the Auto-Suck hummed steadily around his cock. A guy could become addicted to this thing, he thought. A for-free suck-off. Just plug it in, stick your cock in, and shoot your way down the road. Jesus! Modern inventions!

A half-hour later, the heavy Cad stopped at the office of the vacation center. Don rented a slot way at the end, deep under the whispering pine trees. He surprised Ann by opening his fly and shoving his cock back into her gift while he ground in low gear through the big lot.

"That damn machine gets to you," he muttered. Ann smiled broadly. She was going to keep him off balance and up hard and coming until he begged for mercy. Hiking? Fuck it. Scenery? Nice, but all she really wanted to see was his hard cock parting her cunt-hair and sliding in.

When the water and power lines were hooked up, Don brushed his hands and straightened up. "Now what?" he asked. Ann grinned.

He shook his head. "Talk about dumb questions," he laughed. He let her lead him through the long trailer and undress him. Ann got him up and raging hot with her skillful mouth and her soft hands. She was jay-bird naked, turned on so much her hands shook when she rummaged in the paper bag again.

"Gift Number Two," she smiled sexily.

He looked at the long rubber cock-sleeve, studded with wicked looking little rubber tips. He looked at the husky white vibrator in his girl's hands. She was opening a jar of thick cream.

"What the hell is all this? I'm afraid to ask!" he muttered. His cock was jerking. It stayed up like a steel flagpole, even without the magic touch of his girl's fingers.

"You love me to finger-fuck your asshole, Daddy. Now, you're going to have your asshole fixed up, for real."

"Oh, my God" he groaned, but he wouldn't have gotten out of the sack for all the rice in China.

Ann hummed happily to herself, smearing the sweet scented cream all over the wicked-looking rubber cock-sleeve. She pushed it down over the vibrator and twisted the end of the plastic rod. It hummed. The tiny rubber fingers blurred. Don's eyes got wider.

"No way," he said firmly.

Ann pouted. "You fucked me up my ass with that monster cock of yours, Daddy. This isn't even as wide as your tool, and it's all slick and gunky. The man in the shop said you'd love it."

"Fuck him. He must be a queer. A finger is one thing, while you're sucking me off, but that...!"

"Turn over."

"Huh-uh. Nothing doing, Ann."

"Do you want to fuck my pussy? Later?"

"You know I do, you mean little bitch!"

"Then turn over."

Don sighed, but he rolled over and let her spread his legs and kneel behind him. He jumped when the vibrating cock-tip touched his tensed asshole.

"Oh, shit. You and your toys," he mumbled.

"Hold still. You'll love this," Ann encouraged him. She pushed a little harder. Don's fingers gripped the mattress. She worked the buzzing devil farther into his asshole. She didn't want to hurt him, but still he was due to be repaid for dry-fucking her sore ass. A strange streak ran through the hot chick. She wanted him to be able to respond to strange, painful sensations, like she did. Pain and pleasure went hand in hand, in her hot mind. She was sure he would turn on if he would just relax and let her fuck his asshole with the "toy" she'd bought for him.

"How's that?" she whispered. She'd gotten over half of it up his ass. He slowly turned over. His eyes were wide. His cock jerked with every wild beat of his heart.

"Leave that ass fucker where it is," he rasped. "Get on top of me. Put my cock in your cunt. Fuckme!"

Ann grinned from ear to ear. She straddled him. Her soft hands guided his throbbing cock up into her slick fuck-hole. She sat down hard. The buzzing rubber dildo slid all the way up into Don's clenched asshole.

"Jesus jumping Christ! What a wild feeling!"

Ann gasped. His cock seemed to have turned to stone in her cunt. He was so hard, he didn't bend-no matter how she moved around on him! She bit her lip. Her hips rotated in wild circles. She rammed her cunt down hard. Her clit dragged over his bristly cock-hair.

"Oh, God!" she gasped. "You've never felt so good in me. Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck my cunt off!"

She screamed at the top of her voice. Birds flew out of the trees, squawking in fright. The heavy trailer bounced up and down as she rode his rigid cock like a maniac.

Don went out of his mind! His asshole burned and stung. He wanted to shit. He wanted to piss. He had never felt so damn hard!

He flipped over and pushed Ann down into the bed. His hips drove his cock in and out of her tingling pussy. The vibrator stuck lewdly out of his asshole. She grabbed for it, ramming it in and out of Don's ass as she took every inch of his stone-hard cock up her cunt.

"I want to come," he panted. "Worst way.

Gotta come. That fucking toy is driving me bananas. Push it in harder. Jesus, no wonder you love me to fuck your asshole!"

"A taste of your own medicine," Ann panted. "I knew you'd dig it!"

He folded his legs under him. Ann bent her leg, keeping her foot under him and holding the buzzing vibrator in his ass. He drove into her, straining to come. His nerves were strung out. Confused. He still wanted to come and piss and shit all over the bed-all at the same time!

"Fuck that thing," he angrily rasped. He reached back and threw the vibrator against the wall. He jerked out and dragged his girl up on her hands and knees. He aimed his throbbiong cock at her brown asshole. With one quick snap of his hips, he bottomed his cock in her ass.

"Ow! Ow! Ow!" Ann yelped.

"Shut up. You love it. Don't gimme that 'ow' stuff. Fuck, God damn it all to hell. Fuck my cock!"

Ann huddled up. He really did hurt her! Her asshole was still sore from being reamed so hard the day before. Tears spilled down her cheeks.

The pain was turning into something else. Her asshole tightened. Don grunted, plowing into her all the faster. Now, she loved it! She loved every hard, fucking stroke!

"I'm coming," Don hollered. "Coming up your ass. Woooooowwwww!"

Ann came first. Her orgasm ripped through her hot body seconds before he pumped a white-hot load of jizm up her ass.

"It won't stop coming," Don gasped. "I'm shooting so fucking much, it's killing me. Uh! Jesus Christ! I love it. You bitch! It hurts to come so much. But I love it. Love your tight asshole bending my cock around! Aieeeee!"

Ann hid her face in the pillow. She grinned happily. Her daddy was learning!