Chapter 8
The knock on the door was soft but persistent. "Melissa?" It was her father's voice, gentle and curious. "Melissa, honey, are you asleep? I'd like to talk with you."
Reluctantly, Melissa closed the fuck book she'd been reading and withdrew her fingers from the curly-haired lips of her sopping cunt. It was late at night, and for the past hour she'd been naked in her bed, finger-fucking herself while poring over the juicier passages of the book.
She was a little surprised and disappointed that the voice on the other side of the door didn't belong to Phil. That morning he'd promised to come to her room after his chemistry class at the college. He had no classes scheduled for the following morning. Melissa had looked forward to fucking her brother all night.
"All right, Daddy," she said resignedly. "The door's open. I was just reading."
Melissa's father, Charles, entered the bedroom, closing the door quietly behind him. He was a studious-looking man in his early forties, with thick, unkempt gray hair and an old-fashioned pair of horn rim glasses. His posture was bad and his clothes were baggy, but Melissa had been surprised more than a few times by his lean, impressive musculature when she saw him in a bathing suit.
When she saw him at all. Her father was certainly the most distant member of their family, preferring to keep to himself in the evenings in his den. Melissa and Phil had agreed long ago that both of them had been raised by their mother. Charles was more like an innocent bystander than a parent.
"What'cha doing up so late, Daddy?" Melissa asked. She yawned and stretched beneath the covers, folding her arms comfortably behind her head. All she had on was a lacy negligee. The size and fullness of her tits were clearly visible through the sheer fabric. "I thought you always went to bed by eleven."
"Well, I do, ordinarily." Charles crossed the room and sat on the edge of the bed, staring into his teenage daughter's eyes. "But there's something I want to talk to you about."
"Oh, yeah? Well, if it's important, why isn't Mom up here?" There was a trace of sarcasm in Melissa's voice as if she were unconsciously chiding her father for remaining so aloof over the years. "I mean, isn't she the one .ÿ"
"I didn't want to tell her about it, not yet," Charles interrupted sternly. "And you should be happy I didn't. It's about you and your brother, Melissa. I want to know why you've been having sex with him."
Melissa's eyes bulged. For a moment she stared at her father mutely, in a state of shock. Then she felt a blush of embarrassment flooding her cheeks, and she lowered her head shamefully to stare at her lap.
"How'd you find out, Daddy?"
"It doesn't matter. The two of you make quite a bit of noise. It doesn't make any difference. The important thing is why."
"Have you, you know," Melissa stammered awkwardly, "talked to him about it yet?"
"No, not yet, and maybe I won't at all. I decided to come to you first. But stop beating around the bush, Melissa. I want to know why all this started."
Melissa's lower lip quivered as she forced herself to meet her father's eyes. Suddenly, she felt angry with him for making her feel so guilty when she was sure she'd done nothing wrong.
"Maybe we just like to fuck," she said boldly. "Maybe it's just `cause I like his body. Does that make any sense, Daddy?"
"Don't use that kind of language, Melissa," Charles said sternly.
"Why not? It's appropriate, as you'd say. You always use that word. I get horny. I like to fuck him. He's got a big cock, and it turns me on. And I'm going to keep on fucking him, too, no matter what you say about it!"
"Melissa .ÿ"
"Besides, what do you care?" Melissa continued hotly. "You never gave a shit about what either of us did, not in our whole lives! All you ever did was hide in your big old den and ignore us completely. I mean, what a time to start being a father!"
Melissa fell silent and bravely stared at her father for a long time, fighting back her tears. Then she saw how much she'd hurt his feelings, and all the helpless emotions she'd felt for him for so many years seemed to flood through her at once.
"Oh, Daddy!" Crying freely, Melissa lunged away from the covers and threw her slender arms tightly around his shoulders. She kissed him passionately and repeatedly, running her lips all over his wrinkled cheeks. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you like that! Oh, Daddy, forgive me, please!"
Charles only groaned and held her tight. They embraced each other quietly as Melissa sobbed against his shoulder.
Then, slowly but perceptibly, Melissa felt her mood beginning to change. This was making her horny. She was wearing nothing under her negligee, and the nipples of her big, spongy tits were stiffening as they brushed across his chest. She could feel the wetness returning to her pussy, the dark-haired lips of her cunt clasping and throbbing as she imagined her father's prick boring deep inside her juicy pussy.
Impulsively, without warning, Melissa wrapped her arms firmly around his neck. She kissed him full on the mouth, thrusting her tongue between his lips and rolling it hotly around his own. At the same time, she withdrew one hand from his shoulder and dropped it between his legs.
Charles gasped in shock. Shamelessly, Melissa squeezed the bulge of his cock. Then she knew in an instant where Phil had inherited the size of his prickÿ-ÿand that another hour wouldn't pass before she gave her cunt to her father. Charles' dick was as hard as a rock, the biggest she'd ever felt.
"Oh, my God, Melissa!" Charles protested hoarsely. "What in the name of God do you .ÿ"
"No, Daddy, I want to!" Melissa interrupted. She continued to kiss him passionately, resisting his feeble attempts to extricate himself from the embrace. "I really do want to, Daddy. I love you so much. If I can do it with Phil, there's no reason I can't fuck you, too!"
"Melissa!"
Skillfully, Melissa unzipped his pants and fumbled in the opening for his cock. His huge prick throbbed warmly as she clasped her fingers around the shaft and drew it into the open.
Charles groaned helplessly with lust. Holding his cock in her hand, Melissa eagerly began to jerk him off, rubbing her palm all over the fat, shiny knob of his meat, sighing as she felt the tip begin to ooze jism onto her fingers.
"Unhhh," Charles sighed. He was succumbing now, faster by the moment. "Oh, God, Melissa. You'd better stop this. I tell you, I'm losing control of myself."
"I want to suck your dick, Daddy," Melissa growled huskily. She slid down his body and crouched before his lap on the mattress, bringing her mouth to within inches of his cum-swollen cock. "It's so big and hard. I love it when men have really big pricks. Oh, yes, Daddy . yes . mmmmm .ÿ"
Parting her lips wide, Melissa took the knob of her father's cock deep inside her mouth. Charles shuddered and did nothing to stop her.
Her lips clasped wetly around his blue-veined shaft, sucking intently, drinking the length of his prick into her throat. Melissa thrust her fingers into the opening of his pants and cupped the hairy sac of his balls. Then she began to suck him off much harder, hungrily rolling her tongue over and around his fleshy, purplish knob.
"Take off these pants," she murmured, whispering the words hotly around the bulging shaft of his hard-on. "I want you naked, Daddy. If you're naked, I'll get naked, too."
"No," Charles protested. But he did nothing to stop his daughter as she fumbled with his belt buckle and tugged his slacks down his thighs. "Please, stop. Oh, I'm losing control. I can't help myself anymore, Melissa! You've got to stop!"
Melissa's cheeks flushed with the intensity of her sucking as she kept her mouth glued to the shaft of her dad's big cock. She wriggled his pants to his ankles and used her heel to push his shoes off his feet. Charles sighed and unbuttoned his shirt. Seconds later he was naked.
He stretched on the bed and shut his eyes, silently giving himself up to the pleasures of his daughter's expert blow-job. Melissa crouched at his hips and began to bob her head up and down, fucking her mouth with the throbbing stiffness of his dick.
It tasted warm and fleshy and hard. She felt her pussy growing progressively wetter as she rolled her tongue all over his knob. Melissa wrapped both hands around the enormous shaft of his cock and squeezed it like a baseball bat. Hungrily she jerked him off, making lurid, slurping sounds as she worked on his magnificent prick.
"Gonna come," Charles sighed. He grimaced and thrust his hands behind her head, slipping more of his dick into the buttery warmth of her throat. "Oh, my God, Melissa, I've never been sucked off like this! Unhhh! I'm gonna blow my wad!"
"I want you to, Daddy," Melissa whimpered. She increased the rhythm her hands made on his cock until she was beating off his massive hard-on as hard as she could. Even her throat muscles began to hurt as she furiously sucked his cock. "Come for me, Daddy. Go ahead. I want to taste it."
Melissa took a deep breath and engulfed nearly half of his violently pulsing cock. As her hands raced frantically up and down his burning shaft, she circled her lips around the knob and puckered her cheeks, increasing the suction in her throat as much as she could.
"Ahhhh!" Charles gasped. A lurid grimace spread across his face. He clutched his daughter's hips and arched his back off the mattress as the stiffness ached deep inside his cock. "I'm coming now! Oh, shit, Melissa . ahhhhh!"
This one time, Melissa wanted to see the explosion of his jism. As much as she longed to taste it, as much as she longed to drink every delicious drop of his cum, she had to see the way her father's cum looked spurting out of his dick.
Withdrawing her dripping mouth from his dick, she stared hungrily at his open cum-slit. Then she jerked him off so rapidly that her wrists ached, and her hands appeared as a blur as they moved up and down his cock.
"Ahhhhh," Charles gasped.
Then he came. A gusher of white jism exploded from the knob of his prick, shooting over his hairy chest and landing on his neck. Melissa sighed with lewd pleasure and used both hands to continually stroke his shooting cock.
The initial gusher was followed by a torrential blast of thick, gooey, white cream. Spurt after spurt shot out of his swollen cock-head, plopping on his chest and belly and arms.
Melissa licked her lips anxiously as the jism squirted out of his throbbing, jerking shaft.
She kept her hands on his dick long enough to milk the last drops out of his balls. Then she bent her head to his belly and shamelessly lapped up every glistening drop of his cum, using her tongue to lick his chest clean.
"I can't believe I've done this," Charles murmured softly. His expression had already begun to cloud with guilt now that the initial pleasure of shooting off was completed. "I've actually allowed my own daughter to suck my cock. Oh, God, I should be so ashamed."
"Don't be ashamed, Daddy!" Melissa replied quickly. "Just keep your prick hard for me. I want to fuck you! I need your cock inside my pussy!"
"Oh, I'm such a heel," Charles groaned. "I'm such scum. I'll never forgive myself for this."
"Look at my body, Daddy! That'll keep you real horny!"
Melissa lifted her negligee to her shoulders and tossed it to the floor, leaving herself naked. The thick, dark hairs of her pussy-triangle shone with the juices that oozed from her cunt. Her enormous tits jiggled salaciously.
Abruptly, at the sight of his daughter's nakedness, Charles' words of protest died in his mouth. Melissa blushed shyly as she saw him admiring the abundant, milk-white curves of her teenage body. There was no doubt that she was incredibly stacked, but it still meant something special to her to be so admired by her own father.
"Jesus," Charles whispered. His eyes widened as they moved up her long, tapering legs, centering on the swollen, curly haired slit between her thighs. His cock grew stiffer as he held it in his fist, until it was again as hard as a rock.
"Oh, Daddy, you can keep a hard-on! Oh, I can't wait to fuck you!"
Melissa climbed on top of him as he lay on his back, straddling him so that her knees dug into the mattress on either side of his hips. Reaching between her spread thighs, she grasped the swollen shaft of his dick. Then she rubbed the fat knob all over the pouting lips of her pussy, sighing as she felt her fuck-juices mingling with the jism that seeped from his cum-slit.
"Put it in your cunt now," Charles said anxiously. He moved his hands around her hips and dug his fingers into the tight, spongy cheeks of her ass. "That's how to keep it nice and stiff, darling. Put it all the way up your pussy."
Melissa centered the tip of her dad's prick into the opening of her fuck-hole. Then she revolved her hips in a circular, downward motion, gradually taking inch after inch of his throbbing hard-on into the clasping wetness of her aching young cunt.
It's going into me, she thought hornily. Oh, God, I'm actually fucking my Daddy! He's got such a big cock. It's so thick and long. Oh, I can feel it . every inch of it. It's going into my pussy now. He's going to fuck my cunt .
"Awwwnnhhhh," Melissa gasped. She dropped her head and eagerly watched the pink, blue-veined shaft of his cock disappear in the hairy slit of her cunt. "Oh, Daddy, it feels so hard. I can feel it throbbing inside me! Unhhh! I love you so much!"
Then his cock was all the way inside her. Every inch of his rock-hard prick throbbed in the encasing wetness of her cunt-tunnel. Melissa shut her eyes and paused for several seconds. She savored the way his dick rubbed her burning clit, making her pussy-muscles cling to the sensitive flesh of his cock-shaft.
Then she started fucking him. Melissa leaned forward and held her father's shoulders as he clutched her ass, making her big tits swing loosely over his chest. Up and down her little asscheeks heaved, repeatedly pounding her cunt onto his dick.
"Ahhhh," Charles sighed. He squeezed her asscheeks and worked his hips to meet the insistent rhythm of his daughter's humping. With wide, transfixed eyes, he watched the shaft of his cock sawing in and out of her dripping pussy.
"You're so tight," he said lustfully. "Good Christ, Melissa! Your cunt is so small! It feels . unh . feels like you're going to suck the cum right out of my balls!"
"Fuck me hard, Daddy, fuck me haaarrd!" Melissa shouted. Feverishly, she hammered her nimble ass into his naked body, grunting as his throbbing cock stabbed into her pussy again and again. "Unhhhh! I'm gonna cum, too. Oh Daddy, fuck my cunt!"
Already she could feel the heat starting to build in her cunt. Freely, her pussy oozed juice onto her father's dick as the pleasure grew better and more pervasive, seeming to tingle through her whole body. Melissa whined and grabbed the back of Charles' head, pulling his face into the spongy globes of her wildly jiggling tits.
"Suck them!" she begged. "Suck on my nipples! Oh, bite them, Daddy, they feel so stiff! Fuck me harder! Awwwww, awwwww, Daddy, unhhhggghhh .ÿ"
His daughter had one of the biggest, most gorgeous pairs of tits he'd ever seen, and her nipples were incredibly fat and red and stiff. Charles tugged one nipple into his mouth and wrapped his lips tightly around the dusky pink tip.
He sucked her tits hungrily, gently biting the spongy flesh around the nipple. At the same time, he began to hump his ass off the bed so frantically that the mattress shook, feverishly stabbing his cum-swollen dick all the way into her sucking, dripping wet cunt.
"I'm coming, Daddy, keep fucking me!" Melissa cried. All at once she felt the spasms burning throughout her cock-filled pussy, making her pussy tingle with pleasure as she approached the peak of excitement. "Awwwunhhh! Fuck me now! Harder, harder, fuck my cunt! Unhhhhh, cummmmiiinnnggg .ÿ"
It was one of the most explosive climaxes Melissa had ever had. For what felt like a long time, she rocked madly up and down on her dad's dick, shrieking and whimpering like a frightened girl as the spasms ravaged her pussy. Uncontrollably, her cunt-muscles sucked around Charles' cock as it pulsed deep inside her body.
"Unh," Charles gasped. "I'm coming, too. Oh shit . ahhhhh .ÿ"
The second load of cum pumped out of his swollen cock-head, squirting rhythmically into his daughter's teenage pussy. Melissa shuddered as she felt her fuck-hole overflowing with hot, white jism. Helpfully, she forced her cunt-muscles to clasp around his spurting cock, milking the last drops of cream out of the open slit in his knob.
Once again, her father looked as if he felt guilty and ashamed of himself. It was the second time the expression had shadowed his face after coming; he couldn't seem to accept the reality that he'd fucked his daughter.
This time Melissa only smiled reassuringly and gave him a loving kiss on the cheek. It was the first time she'd given her cunt to her father, but if she had anything to do with it, it would hardly be the last.