Chapter 8
Will and Les managed to extricate themselves from Tiffany's embrace and get up on their feet before the onrushing Ed Johnson reached them. They sprang away from each other and Ed went right through the spot where they had been, turned, and began to stalk the pair, his arms out, fists doubled menacingly.
"Now, Ed, it ain't like it seems!" Les pleaded with his old neighbor.
"Yes, Mr. Johnson, be reasonable," Will added in a soft voice, as though he were dealing with a maniac.
"REASONABLE?" Ed thundered. "You do ... do ... THAT to my daughter and then want me to be reasonable?"
Ed lunged toward Will, arms flailing. Will stepped back, grabbed the bigger, younger man's arm and-to the amazement of Tiffany, Les, and especially Ed-flipped Ed's body into a high, vaulting somersault that landed the startled man flat on his back in the middle of the wood deck. There was a tremendous smack as Ed hit the hard surface like a diver doing a bellyflop.
"Ohhhhhh," Ed groaned, lying quite still.
Will went over to the stunned father and leaned down calmly, hands on his knees. He was smiling his evil Santa Claus smile behind the white beard.
"Black belt, Judo, old boy," he told the reclining man. "I don't mind discussing your daughter and her sexual precociousness, if you wish, Mr. Johnson, but I won't let you harm either Les or myself. If you try that again ... I'll break your fucking neck."
Will spoke quietly and in a most cordial tone, as if he were offering to help mow the lawn. Ed looked up at the older man and blinked, like a fish out of water too long.
"Well, I'll be damned!" Les said delightedly, realizing that his large, muscular next door neighbor wasn't going to get to beat the hell out of him after all.
Tiffany got into her clothes quickly, ignoring the stream of cum sliding down the backs and the fronts of her slender legs. She ran to her father.
"Come on, Daddy, let's go home," she said gently, trying to help him up.
"Let go of me, you little tramp!" Ed shouted, jerking his elbow out of his girl's grasp and struggling to his feet.
"I'll have the law on you!" the injured man screamed at Will, shaking his fist but staying away. "Both of you."
Will continued smiling. "If you do that, it will be very traumatic for the girl, Mr. Johnson. Court, reporters, a long, sensationalized trial. Think it ever before you act, I urge you ... as a good neighbor."
Ed Johnson's face went beet red. He sputtered like grease on a hot skillet but no words came out. His fists clenched once more but he made no moves toward the wiry old professor.
"Come on, let's go home," he managed to tell Tiffany at last, through tightly clenched jaws.
The two of them went out the gate together. It wasn't until they got into the house that Ed noticed the drying white lines running down his daughter's sun-browned legs.
"Get in that goddamned shower and clean the filth out of yourself!" he shrieked at the terrified girl. "Then get your ass back here for the whipping of your life!"
Tiffany dried her tears along with her body. She had taken a long, hot shower, in hopes that her father might cool down before she got out.
Her movements now were slow and resigned as she finished drying herself and put on the fresh clothes she had brought with her to the bathroomn. Halfway through her shower, she had recalled the look of uncontrollable rage on her daddy's face as he had sent her to get cleaned up. There was no way in hell she was going to get out of this one, she had realized at that point. He wouldn't cool down in two centuries after what he had seen.
Ed Johnson was waiting for his daughter in her bedroom. He had a belt in his hand and his soiled shirt-dirty with dust from Will Thatcher's redwood deck-had been pulled off.
Tiffany shuddered with dread as she saw her father's powerful physique and the muscles rippling below the red furred chest. She got her red hair and skin coloration from him and she had always gotten a secret thrill from that and from seeing him without a shirt before this. But now all she was going to get from him was the beating of her life and it terrified her.
"Take off those clothes, Tiffany," Ed commanded his daughter in a growling baritone. "If you can take them off to do what you did, you might as well shed them to receive your punishment for that misconduct. Besides, it will hurt worse that way!"
"Oh, Daddy, I'm so sor-"
"OFF!" Ed screamed, his eyes blazing with anger.
Sniffling, Tiffany undid the buttons on the blouse she had put on and pulled the garment from her shoulders. She pointed at the bra she had so pristinely put on, hoping her new found modesty might help temper the punishment, but her stern father just nodded. Tiffany turned her back and unsnapped it.
"Get out of the jeans and panties and come lie across my lap," Ed grumbled, his belt snapping against his palm as he waited for his orders to be obeyed.
Tiffany did as she was told, her whole body tensing as she awaited the smack of the leather across her firm little ass moons. Her father's pants felt scratchy and uncomfortable on her bare, sparsely covered pubic mound, but she knew that discomfort was nothing compared to what was coming.
The trembling teenager was right. The belt descended on her naked ass with a resounding whack.
"EEEEEE!" Tiffany squealed with pain, her buttocks throbbing with waves of agony.
"This'll teach you!" Ed snapped, bringing the belt down hard again and again.
Tiffany sobbed and clung to her father's pant leg, trying vainly to brace herself against the continuing cadence of the hot leather across her burning backside. The blubbering girl mashed her cunt down against her daddy's knee and hung on, her tits pressed tight to the rough fabric of his pants.
"Ohhhhh, ohhhhhh, I won't do it again!" Tiffany wailed in misery.
"You're damned right you won't," Ed breathed heavily, tired from the exertion of smacking her tight little bottom. "When I get through with you, you won't be able to do it, you'll be so sore!"
The merciless beating went on and on. Tiffany screamed until she was hoarse and had no more tears left to shed. She held on tight and simply winced as the strap snapped against her stinging, bare flesh.
A strange glowing sensation slowly crept over Tiffany's abused bottom. It came on so gradually that she barely noticed the difference at first, but it kept on building.
The oddly pleasing pulses of feeling that reminded Tiffany of the first time she had taken a cock up her asshole started growing stronger and stronger with each lash of the heavy belt. The relieved girl dug her pussy into her father's knee and rubbed her tits against his leg even harder. She kept on moaning and crying out, hoping he wouldn't notice that the pain was leaving her tortured frame.
"Oh, Daddy, don't, don't. I beg of you!" Tiffany faked shamelessly, really beginning to enjoy the hot thrills the big belt was causing.
"I'll whip you till you pass out!" Ed shouted back, still deliriously angry at his youngest child.
Tiffany gurgled way down deep in her throat. She hoped he did as he promised. She knew it would be from cumming, not from pain, if she passed out now!
"Take that, you bad little girl, and that and THAT!" Ed screamed, working himself up into a frenzy.
Tiffany moaned and pulled herself even tighter onto her father's hard knee, working her cunt deliciously against it. The juice poured out of her like an orange half on a juice maker. Each stroke of the belt was good for another gush of the hot slippery fluid.
All at once, Tiffany felt herself sliding. Her cuntal mound was so slick and sopping that she glided down off her daddy's rounded knee like a chunk of butter rolling across a hot pan. She ended up right in his lap, his cock just beneath her warmly flowing cunt lips.
The hot blooded girl could control herself no longer. She squirmed her pussy down onto her daddy's prick and rubbed her titties openly against his leg. Her ass wiggled up to seek the stinging, sensational leather's hot bite.
"Oh, beat me, Daddy," Tiffany moaned. "Spank my little bottom again and again, pleasssse!"
Ed hit the girl once more and then stopped. Tiffany looked up at him and saw his astonished face staring at the wet trail her pussy had left down his pant leg.
"You shameless little twat!" he said slowly, in a shockened monotone.
"Ohhhh, yesssss, Daddy," Tiffany purred, her cunt rubbing right over his cock, her nipples two points of hot flesh against his leg. "I'm a hot, hot girl. I'm a juicy, hungry twat. All I want is to fuck and fuck and fuck. Ooooh, I want to cum so BAD!"
Ed Johnson was too astonished by what was happening to him to move. He sat bolt upright, the belt frozen in his drawn back hand.
Tiffany felt her daddy's cock stiffening under his trousers. She sighed with need and rotated her silky, wet cunt over the awakening prick faster and faster.
"Let me suck you, Daddy," the out-of-control girl offered suddenly. "I need a cock so much."
There was no reply from the petrified father. Tiffany took that to be a good sign and immediately got down onto the floor in front of her father. She unzipped his pants and got her fingers into his shorts in a twinkling.
"OH, DADDY!" Tiffany gasped as she brought out her father's still soft dong.
The hunk of meat Tiffany held in her quaking fingers was at least an eleven incher. And it was as wide as any that her little pussy had ever taken. Her heart stopped at the very notion of getting a monster like this up inside her.
"I've got to have it, Daddy," Tiffany pleaded, never taking her eyes off the hardening piece of flesh. "I've just got to!"
Hearing no protests from her father, Tiffany bent forward and licked all around the head of the mammoth wang. It was such a big cock tip that it dwarfed all the others she had ever sucked and she couldn't wait to get the purplish knob of meat into her mouth.
"Beautiful, beautiful cock," Tiffany breathed as she moved her head in closer, th-; very tip of the big dick disappearing between her widely parted lips.
"Ughh! No, you cannnnnn't!" Ed Johnson suddenly came back to reality, but it was too late.
The reality was that his daughter's mouth was already on his massive tool and that more and more of it was rapidly vanishing inside her suctioning lips. The dismayed parent groaned but Tiffany paid no attention. She fed inch alter inch of the hot, stiffening meat up into her mouth and throat, not stopping until the head of the monstrous cock was threatening to cut off her air passage altogether.
"Mmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm!" Tiffany hummed, working her head up and down the ever expanding cylinder of flesh, her tongue swiping at the burning staff as she went.
"St-stop!" Ed pleaded, but his voice was weak.
Tiffany went faster instead of stopping. She slammed her lips in and out at an ever quickening pace, getting a little more of the incredibly thick, length prick into her mouth on each head-bobbing lunge.
"Jesus. Oh Jesus," the hot-mouthed girl heard her father moan helplessly.
Knowing she had won, Tiffany slowed her pace a little, taking time to tongue her daddy's fat cock head a bit on each upstroke before plunging her mouth down onto the shaft again. She reached into his open pants, found her father's huge nuts, and took one of the egg-shaped ovals in each hand. Tiffany squeezed down gently on the tangerine-sized balls as she sucked harder on her daddy's burgeoning prick.
"Don't ... don't do THAT!" Ed Johnson pleaded. "I'll, I'll cum for sure."
"That's the name of the game, isn't it, Daddy?" Tiffany countered boldly, licking at her father's prick for a moment instead of sucking it. "Unless you'd let me fuck you. This super-long, super-wide cock of yours sure would feel good up in my tight little cunny!"
Tiffany looked at her father expectantly, her tongue still traveling all over his hard, jutting manhood. The older man agonized, his cock jerking every few heartbeats as his daughter teased him with her limber, wicked young tongue and played with his tense balls.
"I ... I don't know," Ed haltingly told her at last.
Tiffany got up and threw her legs open. She squatted over her daddy's stiff dong and put one hand behind his neck. She used the other to reach down and guide the head of his huge cock up into her descending pussy slit.
"I DO!" Tiffany whispered in her father's ear. "I know you want to fuck me, and I know my sopping little hole needs you to do just that!"
Ed's breath left his body in a whoosh as his little girl's fiery, dripping wet pussy mouth went down over his up-raised cock tip. Tiffany sighed deeply and let herself go, knowing her cunt was so fluid by now that the long, thrilling slide down her father's iron bar-like pecker would be smooth and utterly spectacular.
"Uhhhhhhh," Tiffany breathed excitedly. "What a hunk of hot meat!" The tiny red-haired girl came to rest on her father's lap, every last inch of his glorious dick hammered up into her flowing cunt. She sat motionless for a moment, reveling in the feeling the horse-sized prick gave her stretched-to-the-bursting-point pussy.
"How ... how long are you when you're hard?" Tiffany asked her father, both arms around his neck now and her mouth by his ear.
"Normally, twelve inches," Ed Johnson murmured. "But your mother's never managed to make me this hard."
Tiffany giggled. "A foot long! God, it feels like TWO feet of hard, hot prick up inside me. Let's see how it is when you ride it, Daddy."
The petite teenager put her knees down on the bed next to her father's thighs and began to pump her ass up and down on his fabulous dong. The tremendous cock glided in and out of her like a well-greased tree trunk, robbing Tiffany of her ability to breathe during the first few seconds of her sensation-packed ride.
"F-fuck!" the little girl stammered, totally caught up in the feel of her father's prick filling and emptying her pussy.
Ed couldn't speak at all. It was obvious from the expression on his face that he was in the middle of the best screw of his entire thirty-five year existence.
"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," Tiffany was chanting as she moved up and back. "Fuck me, fuck me. Fuck your little girl!"
Ed grunted and put his hands on his daughter's tight ass cheeks. She clung to his neck and rode him frantically while he boosted her upward and pulled her back down with his powerful hands.
"Oh, do it Daddy dear," Tiffany was crooning in his ear. "Dooooo it to me so fiiiiiiine."
The strokes grew deeper and faster. Tiffany was unable to think anymore. Her whole life was wrapped up in the next heavenly slap of her father's big nuggets against her flying bottom and the next all consuming tug of his fat cock against her madly sucking cunt. Her clit was rubbing along the entire, unbelievable length of her Daddy's dong and her pussy was a gusher of hot, slippery oil.
"Nuh, not ... enuuuuf!" Ed Johnson suddenly moaned.
Tiffany opened her eyes and looked at him. Her father's chest was heaving and his eyes were half-closed slits of pure lust.
His inhuman expression terrified her momentarily. She suddenly felt her cunt was being filled by the cock of an awakened demon.
The big man stood up, his cock still buried in Tiffany's boiling, wet socket. He kicked off his pants and shorts and turned toward the bed. Tiffany's arms and legs were locked around him to keep herself from falling, and her pussy was stuffed with his flaming-hot cock.
"Now ... now we fuck!" Ed told his daughter in a voice so choked with lust she barely recognized it as his.
The powerful man toppled forward onto the bed, pinning his little girl beneath him. Tiffany had all the air knocked out of her by her father's considerable bulk and force of his battering ram of a prick jamming itself right up into her womb.
No one had ever been in her this far, Tiffany told herself inwardly. It felt as if her daddy's hard cock was coming out the back of her throat any minute. The speared teenager opened her legs as wide as they would go and resolved to ride it out.
She didn't care if it did kill her. Daddy's big cock felt too wonderful to worry about the possible consequences.
"DO IT, DADDY!" Tiffany urged him. "Do it just like you want to-hard and deep!"
Ed Johnson nodded woodenly and began to fuck his only daughter like a wild man. His mighty dong punched deep into Tiffany's womb again and again as his strong hips slapped forward with every ounce of strength in them.
Tiffany whinnied like a mounted mare and crushed herself against her daddy's broad chest. She started cumming on the first few strokes and just kept on spasming. The climaxing girl thought that her narrowing cunt would trap her father's raging cock within its gripping walls but she proved too slick, too fluid, and his unbending dick was just too powerful for her contracting muscles to contain.
"OOOOOOOOOH! Oh, Daddy, I'm cumming!" Tiffany screamed as the pussy-ripping pleasure became too strong to deny any longer. "Oh, Daddy!"
The room spun and Tiffany couldn't breathe anymore. Instead of diminishing, her orgasm grew hotter and hotter as her father poured his slippery, cunt-rending cock into her.
All at once, Ed Johnson shook like a tine on a tuning fork and groaned deep in his throat. He drove his cock down into his daughter's superheated depths one last time, her legs flying straight up as he pinned her like a moth with his huge prick.
Tiffany felt her cunt being blasted with jets of cum. Her daddy's jism spattered into her very soul with long, steady bursts of incredible force.
The little girl began to cry from sheer joy. The sensation of her father's white-hot, pearling cum flooding into her raised Tiffany's orgasm to its final, shuddering peak.
"So gooooood!" Tiffany murmured into her daddy's ear, her eyes filled with tears and wondrous delight.
Ed Johnson couldn't speak. He simply held his daughter tight and stroked her auburn hair.
"Mmmmm, Daddy, May I go to the drive-in tonight with Tom and Bobby and some of the gang?" Tiffany asked her father.
It was an hour after their first fuck and the couple was still in bed. Tiffany's dad lay smoking a cigarette, petting her like a favorite cat. Her head was in his lap and she had been sucking his prick.
"Well, I guess so ... if you keep doing that a while longer," her father smiled down at the licking teenager. "And if these boys aren't too much older than you. You say there's a bunch of kids going?"
Tiffany smiled. The bunch consisted of Tom and Bobby and Sammy and a friend of Sammy's-another boy who wanted to fuck Tiffany.
"Yeah, there's gonna be a crowd," Tiffany promised. "And they're all real close to me in age, just a year or two older at the most."
The little red-haired charmer grinned at her father. "Don't worry, Daddy," she told him, licking his fat pecker for emphasis. "You're the only older man I want to be with from now on!"
Ed Johnson lay back and enjoyed the blow job. Tiffany wondered how long it would be before she had him talked into fucking her in the cunt while Les banged her pussy and Will came in her mouth. She bet it wouldn't take long.
Confidently, Tiffany took her daddy's prick head into her soft lips and started to suck. He groaned loudly and pushed up automatically with his hips.
Not long, she decided. Not long at all.