Chapter 7
Kim wanted her father to see the pictures. Wanted him to react to the glossy details of her cunt and ass stuffed with cock, dripping with cum, the works. Wanted her father's emotions in a turmoil . . .
To see his face when she walked into his office ...
"Hi, Daddy," she said, closing the door behind her. "Got some time to spare for your little girl?"
The pictures were scattered all over his desk. Chad Baker tried to conceal them, but he was nervous, clumsy. His hands wouldn't do what he wanted them to do. His eyes darted back and forth between his daughter standing in the flesh and her photographic images before him.
"Busy, Daddy?" Kim asked.
Her father awkwardly nodded as though he had something stuck in his throat.
"Hmmm, let's see," Kim drawled.
She scooped up one of the pictures before her father could stop her. A grin split her face as she studied it.
"That's me," she cheerfully noted. "Did you recognize me, Daddy?"
She slid the photo back in front of her father. It was one of her sucking cock. A full profile of her face, leaving no doubt that it was her.
"Y-yes," Chad Baker stammered. "C-couldn't help but see it was you."
"Look," Kim chirped, snatching another pictures. "Here's one of my cunt. I must have just finished getting fucked. I'm dripping with cum."
Chad Baker turned away like he was going to be sick when his daughter held up the photo of her jizz-soaked pussy.
"What's the matter, Daddy?" Kim pretended to pout. "Don't you like my pussy?"
Speechless, Chad Baker buried his face in his hands, having a nightmare while he was wide awake.
"Maybe the picture doesn't do my pussy justice," Kim smirked. "Like they say, there's nothing like the real thing."
She was wearing a wrap-around denim skirt. Then she wasn't. The garment seemed to swirl away from her hips. And she had never had any panties on in the first place.
"Look at my cunt, Daddy," she told her father.
Chad Baker wouldn't. Couldn't.
So Kim would have to make him.
She walked around to where her father sat, removing her blouse on the way so she was completely nude when she arrived One of her long legs swung out in front of her, coming to rest on the desktop. Arching her back, she flexed her golden crotch, stretching her pussy lips.
Chad Baker was still turned away. But the perfumed aroma of his daughter's nearby cunt had his nostrils flaring.
Kim said nothing. She just kept standing there in her lewd pose, waiting for her wide-open cunt to be seen.
Finally, Chad Baker's head started to twist around. Ever so slowly, as if his neck were a rusty joint. There was fear in his eyes.
And then he was looking at Kim's cunt. She fingered her pussy lips apart for him so he could stare straight in at her pulsating tunnel of pink, glistening pussy meat.
"I like to be eaten," Kim spoke.
She tipped her cunt toward her father's twitching mouth. Chad Baker winced, fighting his instincts. But his teeth wouldn't stay gritted. His tongue fought its way into the open, defeating his self-restraint.
Kim closed her eyes and felt her pussy being licked. Her father's tongue was rough and raspy. It scraped her clit. That was enough for what Kim had in mind.
"Ooooh, Fm coming already," she sighed, wiggling her hips so that her moist pussy squished against her father's hungry mouth. "Is my pussy juice sweet enough for you, Daddy?"
Chad Baker just moaned and swallowed. Kim could feel the honey being sucked right out of her cunt. It was all she could do to come hard enough to keep up with her father's thirst.
When Kim's orgasm was over, her cunt felt drained. When she pulled her crotch away from her father's face, his mouth was sticky and drooling. A yellow pussy hair curled at the corner of his mouth.
"Mmmm, just look at you, Daddy," Kim hummed with satisfaction.
Then her eyes dropped below her silent father's belt buckle.
"Oh, yes." She swooned with excitement. "Just look at you, indeed!"
The crotch of Chad Baker's trousers was tented. There was something big and stirring between his legs.
"If you don't have a hard-on, Daddy," Kim seductively teased, "then you must be hiding a crowbar in your pants. Let's find out which."
Her father did nothing to encourage her. But he did nothing to stop her as Kim dangled a hand at his lap and unzipped his fly with a flick of her wrist.
The cotton bulge of Chad Baker's tightly packed shorts pushed through his open trousers. The outline of his trapped cock and balls was visible under the taut fabric. They were pulsing like his heart was beating between his legs.
Kim slid her leg off the desk and dropped to her knees, positioning her face just above her father's swollen crotch. Then her fingers went to work, stripping the pants away and tugging at the shorts. A twanging surge and Chad Baker's cock was out in the open, looming just under his daughter's nose, the crimson prick-head a throbbing knot. The cock-shaft, thick and muscular, ridged with blue veins.
His was the biggest cock Kim had ever seen. "You sucked me off," she told her father. "Now it's my turn to return the favor."
Her lips closed over his massive cock-head. They clutched with moist suction, gradually working their way down the prick-shaft. Then Kim's fingers got busy, caressing her father's heavy balls.
Chad Baker just sat there while his daughter swallowed inch after inch of his hard-on. His face was a blank. Only his deep-set eyes showed anything .They were on fire with a blue flame.
Then Chad had to react. The outside world signaled when the intercom on his desk buzzed and wouldn't quit.
"Yes, Miss Campbell?" he said to his secretary.
"I was wondering, sir, if you were finished with your daughter," the secretary said. "You have an appointment, you know, with Mr. Carlson of the history department at ten o'clock. He's waiting."
While she sucked his cock, Kim looked up at her father. Kim didn't know what he was going to do.
"Send Carlson back to his class," Chad Baker told his secretary.
"Would you like me to schedule him for another appointment, sir?" Mis Campbell efficiently inquired.
At this point, Kim reached the goal she had been striving for all along. She had finally deep-troated every inch of her father's huge prick.
"No, Miss Campbell," Chad Baker evenly said into the intercom. "Another appointment with Carlson is unnecessary. The matter has been settled."
"Thank you, sir."
The intercom clicked off. Chad Baker sat there in silence, his daughter's mouth stroking the root of his hilted cock. At last he spoke to Kim.
"I didn't do it for you," he told his daughter. "I did it for me."
Now, all at once, Chad's body uncoiled with a rush of energy. He grabbed double fistfuls of his daughter's long, blonde hair, jerking her head up so he could stare into her eyes.
No longer frozen, Chad's face split into the confident grin of a man who had just come to grips with himself and put his worries behind him. It was almost as if he were looking into a mirror to congratulate himself on his self-discovery.
But it was definitely Kim he was talking to. "I want you," he informed her. "Right or wrong, that's the way it is. We're taking the biggest step we'll ever take in our lives. Understand?"
"Yes, Daddy, yes!" Kim gushed, almost overcome by the impact of her father's incestuous commitment to her. "You'll never be sorry. I'll make it so good for you--"
"Shhh," her father interrupted. "The walls have ears. Or, I should say, Miss Campbell does--very large ones. We'll talk this out later. Right now, just do what you're best at, darling."
Chad smoothed Kim's hair, gently guiding her mouth back to his rigid prick. She snapped his cock up and gobbled inch after inch so she could resume deep-throating her father's magnificent hard-on.
"I won't ask where you learned your technique," Chad whispered to his cock-sucking daughter.
Then he laughed softly at himself.
"Until I saw Carlson's pictures, I thought I had raised a virgin," he chuckled, shaking his head.
When she heard this, Kim wished indeed that she were still a virgin so that when her father got around to fucking her, his big cock would pop her cherry. For the first time, Kim had some regret about all the aimless fucking around she had done.
However, she had no time to linger on her thoughts because her father's cock was straining in her throat. When she checked his balls, they were clinging to the root of his dick, burning to the touch.
"Going to come now, darling," Chad said, confirming his daughter's impression of his condition. "Ready?"
Choking on prick, Kim nodded. That was all she had time to do before her father's jizz began to flow in a scalding torrent.
"Can you swallow it all, sweetheart?" Chad asked. "I know it's a lot. You've gotten me very excited."
Kim replied by gulping down the cum as quickly as it spurted from her father's hard-on. She would have no trouble drinking every drop of jism. Her problem would be in getting all she wanted.
He shot his final wad. But once it had been consumed, Kim still kept sucking. To prompt whatever additional cum she could coax from her father's cock, she squeezed his balls.
"My greedy little girl," Chad teased his persistent daughter. "Go right ahead, darling. Wring out every last drop. You remind me of your sixth birthday party when you weren't satisfied until you'd eaten the last crumb of cake, even though you were ready to pop."
Her dad's affectionate nostalgia wanned Kim's heart almost as much as his cum did her belly. He brought something different to sex, as far as Kim was concerned, giving her something more than just his cock. Kind of substance that a girl could only get from a warm, loving father.
And it could only improve. Like when he finally fucked her.
Kim released her father's drained prick from her mouth. His hard-on remained. Prouder than ever, still stabbing the air--the tireless cock of a much younger man. Certainly up to the task of satisfying the teenage cunt his prick was now expected to fuck.
Getting to her feet, Kim glanced around the office for the best place to get fucked. She needed to look no farther than right beside herself. The desk. Flat and roomy.
She climbed up, falling back on her elbows with her thighs lifted, her knees pointing in her father's direction. Then, curling her toes over the edge of the desk, she spread her legs with seductive slowness. When they were apart, her hands were framing her crotch, fingering her pussy lips open.
"Fuck me, Daddy." She minced no words. "Give me your big cock in my cunt. I may not be a virgin, but when you fuck me I swear my pussy will be so tight it'll seem just like I was cherry."
"You exquisite creature," Chad Baker panted at the sight of his daughter's inviting pussy. "A man could live forever and never be lucky enough to get a chance at something like this."
Chad stood at the edge of the desk. The way Kim was positioned he could slip his cock directly into her pussy while remaining upright. A buck of his crotch and his prick was inside her. Deeper, deeper, until her ass squirmed and his cock was fucking.
There was no turning back now for Chad Baker. His was fucking his own daughter.
"Does it make it any more special for you, Daddy," Kim moaned, "that you're my father?"
"Yes! Oh, God, yes!" Chad readily admitted.
"Have you wanted to fuck me before now, Daddy?"
"Since you were twelve," Chad confessed, as his prick drove to the clutching depths of Kim's pussy. "When you got your first bra. I saw you trying it on in front of the mirror. You didn't know I was watching. Since that day it was always in my mind how much I wanted you."
"I don't wear a bra anymore, Daddy," Kim giggled. "Hope that doesn't make you any less interested in my tits."
"They're just perfect, exactly like the rest of you, sweetheart," Chad panted, taking his daughter's tits in his hands and pressing them to his face while his cock fucked in her cunt.
"Ooooh, give me some tongue on my nipples, Daddy," Kim urged. "Make them stick straight out.
Chad started licking. His daughter's nipples stiffened against his tongue as he lapped back and forth between them.
"Now suck, Daddy, suck," Kim prompted.
Chad took almost half a tit in his mouth, drawing her nipple almost to his throat. When he released Kim's tit, the rosy tip was as erect as a miniature hard-on. Quickly Chad repeated the process on her other tit.
In the meantime, Kim reached to the fusion of loins and did some exploring with her busy fingers, rubbing her father's fat balls to make them churn even more than they had already been doing. And doing some asshole tickling.
By the time Chad had finished sucking his daughter's tits, Kim had a finger all the way up his ass. She slowly rotated it, using the nail just enough to bring pleasure instead of pain. "Nobody's ever done that to me before." "That's 'cause you never got in on with me before, Daddy," Kim saucily answered. "You may be the principal of Jefferson High, but I'm the teacher now."
"I hope it's an advanced class," Chad joked, "I only take the most gifted students," Kim kidded back.
Then she locked her legs around her father's waist and squeezed her cunt around his hilted cock from its tip to its root, making his balls jump in their sac. And the finger in Chad's asshole was joined by another, both of them hooking into a claw to dig down where the pressure was most appreciated.
"I've got to come, baby," Chad groaned.
"Oh, yes, Daddy! Do it! Do it!" Kim bubbled. "I'll come right along with you. My cunt'U overflow. Your jizz and my pussy juice running down my legs. What a trip."
Kim yanked her fingers from her father's asshole like she was pulling a string tied to the trigger of his cock. Chad's body stiffened from head to toe, his prick the stiffest part of all.
"Take it, Kim, take it!" he grunted.
His prick shot jizz. And as his hot cum swamped her cunt, Kim orgasmically caught up with her father. From the first spasm, she knew that this was the best climax she had ever had.
"God, Daddy, it's even better than I expected," she gushed. "Nobody's ever fucked me this good."
"Nothing but the best for my little girl," Chad answered as his prick pitched off its final blast of liquid heat in Kim's cunt.
"Mmmm, I think you must have come at least a pint in me," Kim told her father when his cock was spent. "More jizz in my pussy can hold, anyway. I'm already leaking all over the place."
Chad withdrew his cock and stepped back to gaze between his daughter's spread legs. The details of her cunt were blotched with oozing cum. The cum streamed down her inner thighs, trickled into the crack of her ass, and splashed onto the desktop.
It was then that Chad realized Kim was lying on top of Carlson's pictures. One of them was right beneath her dripping crotch. A shot of Kim's cunt after a fuck that now glistened with fresh jizz along with the photographic variety.
"How fitting," Chad chuckled.
He snatched up the splashed picture and showed it to Kim, saying something to her about being up to her old tricks.
"As long as we're running through my greatest hits," Kim answered with a sly grin, "let's take a look at something really special."
She leaned on her side, sifting through the scattered photographs. When she found the one she was looking for, she held it up like a child proudly displaying a perfect spelling test.
It was a picture of her ass. The plump asscheeks were spread. They had to be to make room for the thick cock fucking into her asshole.
"Give you any ideas, Daddy?" Kim purred. "Y-you want me to do that to you, baby?" Chad gulped, his anxious tone making it clear that he had never ass-fucked anyone.
"If I was only supposed to be fucked in the pussy, I wouldn't have been born with two holes between my legs" Kim crooned with seductive logic. "Now would I, Daddy?" "I don't know," Chad murmured. "Of course you don't, Daddy," Kim soothed. "Can't know how tight and warm my ass is until your big prick is inside it. But you want to find out what you've been missing, don't you?"
"God, yes," Chad admitted, his hard-on stirring with desire.
"Then let's get you educated," Kim said.
She was quickly up on all fours on the desktop, waving her ass in her father's direction, her asscheeks spread. There was her tight fuck-hole, puckering with a rosy blush.
"How do you like it, Daddy?" Kim called over her shoulder. "Look good enough to fuck?"
"I'm so big," Chad replied. "Afraid I'll hurt you."
"You'd better, stud," Kim told her nervous father without hesitation. "That's what ass-fucking's all about. The biggest cock in the smallest possible space. Drives a girl wild. C'mon, Daddy, stick me. Make me suffer."
"Just don't scream," Chad warned, lining up at the split of his daughter's succulent ass. "Miss Campbell is right outside the door."
Kim laughed at the thought of her father's uptight secretary busting into the office and finding them ass-fucking. The old girl would probably have a heart attack.
Kim promised her dad there would be no problem. She would be cool. Miss Campbell wouldn't hear a peep.
Now there was nothing left for Chad Baker to do except fuck his daughter's awaiting ass. He straightened out his rigid prick, guiding his cock to the point of entry. Then his prick was inside, and he was panting from the tightness.
"Okay, baby?" Chad asked.
"For a start, Daddy," Kim impatiently answered. "But you've got a long way to go. Deeper, deeper. I want your whole cock in my ass."
Chad pushed some more. Kim's asshole was stubborn, but his huge prick was the next best thing to a battering ram. His cock got in there, inch by inch, until his prick was halfway buried. _ "Mmm, that's better, Daddy," Kim groaned. "It's starting to hurt me real good. Now go for broke. Fuck my ass so deep that I can feel your balls burning against my cunt."
Chad gripped the globes of his daughter's ass for leverage, cocked his hips, then let go, fucking his hard-on forward like an arrow being fired from a crossbow.
The cock-thrust was a direct hit. At the end of the surge, Chad's balls bounced against his daugther's pussy.
Kim was caught between agony and ecsasy. She had to clap her arm over her mouth and bite into the crook of her elbow to stifle a scream of joy.
Now Chad's cock was fucking in and out, back and forth, the fuck-strokes lengthening as the narrowness of Kim's asshole loosened.
Chad's hands got busy, too. He reached down, pawing his daughter's dangling tits. Her nipples got caught between his thumbs and forefingers and were solidly squeezed. They pinched and twisted, "Sock it to me, Daddy," Kim urged, then bit into her arm again to muffle another howl of pleasure.
"That's the girl, keep it in," Chad responded to his daughter's smothered scream. "You keep it in, too, Daddy." "Don't worry about that, sweetheart," Chad answered. "I'm on board for the whole trip. Can't stop now until I come."
"When's that gonna be, Daddy?" Kim bubbled with anticipation. "My ass is even thirstier for your jizz than my mouth and pussy were."
"Won't be long," Chad promised, steadily fucking his prick.
"Hurry," Kim groaned, holding back her own climax until her father had had his.
"Just get a grip on something, baby," Chad advised. "I'm making the big push now."
Kim's fingers curled over the edge of the desk, tightening until her knuckles were white. It was a good thing, because, when her father poured it on, she might have gone sailing across the room from his final cock-thrusts.
And then the jizz flowed. As cum gushed into her bowels, Kim instantly experienced a female orgasm to match her father's male release. The combined climaxes of father and daughter had the heavy oak desk vibrating like a paper glider in the wind.
When the peak of excitement had passed, even Kim had had enough. Her father had done something her cousin, brother and uncle hadn't accomplished. He had completely satisfied her.
She thanked her dad. He thanked her. Never again would they be able to relate to one another as simply parent and child. There was a bond between father and daughter now that usually only lovers enjoy.
Several minutes later, when she was dressed and leaving her father's office; Kim was still on dream street. Her surroundings seemed a hazy blur to her.
"Hello there," someone said to her.
She looked over toward the familiar voice, squinting to make out the person's face.
It was Carlson. But Kim was too giddy to be threatened by him. She just smiled at the seated history teacher and tripped out the door without a thought as to why he was still waiting to see her father when his appointment had been canceled.