Chapter 5
Howard Gibson fingered his hard-on. It was eight o'clock at night and he was restless. Alice and Karen had gone to a movie and Billy had a date. He and Lisa were home alone, and he realized that his seductive daughter was the source of his restlessness.
He went from the bedroom to the John down the hall. He wore only jockey shorts, and his hard-on stood out like a baseball bat. He stood before the bathroom door listening to the music coming from Lisa's room.
He hesitated a moment. He knew he ought to go back to his bedroom and watch television. The fact that he and Lisa were home alone meant nothing. Just because his daughter had been giving him non-paternal glances lately, didn't mean he had to play her game. She was just a kid, after all, and she was his daughter. Or was she a kid? She'd probably lost her cherry a long time ago. He'd be doing her a favor by showing her the ropes. Wouldn't he?
He argued with himself. He had a daughter with a big pair of tits and a come-hither glance. She was obviously hot to trot with him. What was the harm?
He heard the teenager's stereo blasting some kind of rock music. He wondered what she was wearing. Lately she'd been wearing a skimpy bikini around the house. He'd almost told her once or twice that it wasn't right, but Alice stopped him. She told him he was being an old fogey.
He wondered if she was naked, and the possibility brought a twitch to his cock. He couldn't help himself, he had to have a look inside. And he had to be honest with himself. He hadn't been able to keep his eyes off the kid lately. He tried to deny the attraction, but it had become undeniable; There was no doubt about it, he wanted to fuck his own daughter in the worst way. He knew society said it was bad, but he wasn't sure he agreed. Right now, he had to have a look at her.
He moved quietly down the hall to Lisa's room. Her door was open a crack and he heard the teenager humming along to the stereo. He froze. Did he dare? What if she walked out of the room now and found him spying on her? What would he say? His heart pounding, he moved over to the door and peered inside.
She was dancing around the room to the beat of the Stones. Howard trembled with guilt, but he stood at the door and stared in at his daughter.
She had just removed her tee shirt and was standing in front of a full-length mirror. She was playing with her big bouncing tits, touching her big nipples and cupping her jiggling melons.
The teenager had large pink nipples just like her mother's, and they poked straight out. Her platinum blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail and her eyes were closed. Howard's cock twitched furiously inside his shorts.
Inside the room, Lisa fumbled with the zipper of her jeans and then pulled them down her legs and off her feet. Howard held his breath to keep from crying out at the sight of his daughter's cunt bush and ass.
He fisted his cockshaft through his shorts and began fondling the stiff rod. Was he some kind of a pervert, spying on his daughter? He decided it was normal to want to look at a woman's body. So what, if she was his daughter? It was biology. His cock didn't know Lisa was his daughter.
He stared at her naked body. She still had panties on, but her thick blonde cunt bush and round asscheeks were visible through the sheer material. They were bikinis and they hid nothing.
The teenager preened in front of the mirror. She knew she was gorgeous. She moved her hands from her big jugs and started rolling her panties off her thighs.
She fluttered her fingers over her belly and her plump ripe hips. As Howard watched her, he. realized she was, indeed, a grown woman. She was a turned-on, sensuous woman, aware of her sexuality and her power over men. Hadn't she been giving him the eye for months?
She moved the panties all the way down her legs now, and Howard had his first look at her naked pussy. She touched her cunt-meat, tangling her fingers in her cunt hair and spreading her long slender legs. Then without a word she moved over to the door and opened it all the way.
She giggled. Howard stopped breathing as his daughter stared at his startled face, grinning. She glanced down at his hard-on, at the stiff cylinder of fuck-meat sticking out in front of him.
"Is that for me, Daddy?" she smiled.
He tried to speak, but words escaped him. She put her hand on his arm and pulled him into the room.
"Don't be embarrassed, Daddy," she giggled. "I knew you were there all the time."
They sat down on the edge of the bed. Her eyes were bright and her face was flushed. If she was self-conscious about her nudity, she gave no indication of it.
"You're growing up, honey," he croaked. "You're not a little girl anymore."
She smiled and looked into his eyes. "I know that, Daddy. I've known that for a long time. Do you think I'm pretty?"
He had a wild desire to touch her. He ached to touch those big tits, jiggling in front of his face. Her pink nipples looked hard and juicy, just like her mother's.
"I think you're beautiful," he hissed. "I think you're so beautiful it scares me!"
She smiled, a coy teasing smile. "Don't be scared. I like that you think I'm beautiful. Do you want to touch me?"
He blanched. "Oh, God!" he groaned.
"I wish you would," she crooned. "I'd like that. I'd like you to touch me. Go ahead, Daddy, touch my tits. I want it, too."
The blonde teenager lay back on the bed. With a groan, Howard reached out and touched her belly. She purred and moved her legs apart, her eyes on his face.
"Touch my pussy, Daddy," she said.
"Oh, Jesus, I don't know!"
"Go ahead, touch it. I want you to."
She pulled her knees back and opened her thighs wide. The pink meat of her teenage pussy was completely exposed. He stared at her fat-lipped, juicy, split-beaver, and the winking little asshole below it.
No longer able to contain himself, he buried his face between her thighs. Groaning, he began sucking and licking the slippery pink meat of her pussy.
Lisa purred and caressed his hair. "That's good, Daddy," she said. "Real good. God, I've wanted you to do that for such a long time!"
Her pussy was delicious. She creamed as only a young girl creams. Thick, slimy cunt-juice, poured out of her cunt-channel. Young and tender and sweet, her cunt mound welcomed his lips.
He nibbled on her hairy outer lips until she moaned softly. His hands roamed tentatively over her body, caressing and fondling her firm flesh. He wanted to suck her cunt forever, but he finally pulled his face away.
He ran his tongue over her belly and up to her tits. He caught one of her ripe nipples between his teeth and sucked it into his mouth. He fucked his tongue over the hard nub, and she groaned with lust.
The teenager rolled over on her side and gave her father her ass. Mewling, she raised her asscheeks up to his face and squirmed her hips from side to side.
She was no delicate virgin. He knew that now. The rubber band had come out of her hair and her ponytail fell down. Her long blonde hair hung down her back. He could hardly breathe. He ran light kisses up and down her back and over her belly.
His cock throbbed in warning. He groaned, worrying that he might blast off right now in his shorts. He moved away from her and she looked at him with sultry eyes.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled his face down to hers. She opened her mouth and he automatically sucked her tongue into his mouth. Father and daughter panting for breath, they pressed their bodies together.
Howard hadn't kissed a girl Lisa's age since before his marriage. She felt delicious in his arms. He ached to fuck her cunt, to drive his prick deep inside her fuzz covered pussy. He wanted her thick pink cuntlips wrapped around his thick fuckpole, squeezing it and draining the jism right out of his balls.
He made no move to fuck her cunt because he wanted her to make the first move. She was just a kid, after all, and he didn't want to take advantage of her. No matter what, she was the teenager and he was the grown man.
He finally released her and she fell back against the pillows. Her eyes moved from his face to the big bulge in his crotch. She reached out and fluttered her fingertips over his throbbing prick.
"I want to touch your cock, Daddy," she murmured. "Take your shorts off and let me touch your cock."
That was what he'd been waiting for. His heart pounded at the lust in her eyes. He quickly peeled his shorts off and his prick sprang free like a huge purple salami. It was rock-hard and standing up at attention. Her eyes glistened at the sight of his eight incher.
"Oh, God, I've never seen one that big!" she moaned.
She put her hand on his cockshaft and smeared his cock juice over his oozing slit with her thumb. He moved closer to her and grabbed her hand, pressing it more firmly against his cock. She squeezed his cockshaft and pumped the sensitive skin up and down.
Her blonde hair fell over her face as she took his prick in both hands and rolled his fuck-meat back and forth. She cradled his cock between her heaving tits, stroking and cuddling the heavily veined man-flesh.
"Oh, God, Daddy, you've got such a lovely prick!" she breathed. "It feels so good. I'd like to suck you off, okay?" She smiled up at him.
"Oh, Christ!" he hissed. Without waiting for an answer, she leaned forward and he automatically pushed his cockhead at her waiting mouth.
He could tell by the ease with which she sucked in his cockhead that she'd done this before. She released his knob and began to lick the mushroom-shaped plum with light flicks of her tongue. She swirled her tongue over the rim and then sucked his cockhead into her mouth with a loud slurping noise.
Groaning, Howard moved his hands to her head, pulling her- closer to his prick. He tangled his fingers in her long blonde hair and began grinding his hips. He pumped his cock slowly in and out of the warm wet cave of her mouth.
Lisa stopped bobbing her head and let him fuck her face. With each outstroke, he pulled back until just the tip of his cock remained in her mouth.
Finally he pushed her back on the bed and straddled her body. Abruptly, he shoved his cock in her mouth. She stared up at him with adoring eyes. Grunting and groaning, he began fucking her mouth with long smooth strokes of his prick.
The bedsprings creaked and father and daughter gasped for breath as he plunged his cock in and out of her throat. She was a great cocksucker. She loved cock, that was obvious. He knew he'd be blasting off soon and he didn't care. He had an idea she wanted his jism down her throat, so when he felt his cock-cream boiling up in his balls he let himself go.
With a deep animal-like grunt, he began spurting his jizz down his daughter's throat. Thick foaming cream bubbled out of his pisshole and splashed into her mouth. She sucked it up, drinking down his thick load of fuck-slime with gusto. Blast after blast exploded out of his balls and coated her tonsils.
Lisa gulped and swallowed and sobbed, her mouth never leaving his spurting cock. She pinched his asscheeks and fondled his balls as she drank down every last drop of his spunk.
When his balls were completely drained, Howard pulled his cock out of her mouth and moved away. Only then was he overcome by guilt. He'd just blasted off in his own daughter's mouth. God, forgive - me, he thought, I'll rot in hell!
Lisa lay back on the pillows with a smile on her face. She smiled at him as though reading his thoughts. "Don't feel bad, Daddy," she said. "I loved it. It's not your fault, I wanted it, too."
"Yeah, but you're just a kid. I shouldn't have done it."
"I'm not a kid anymore," she purred. "Look at me. Look at my body. This isn't the body of a kid, is it?"
He smiled. "No, it certainly isn't."
"I'll bet Mom sucks you off," the teenager giggled. "So why shouldn't I? What's wrong with keeping it in the family?"
He stretched out beside her and relaxed. She was right. The teenager moved her hand to his soft prick.
"You've got a great cock, Daddy," she said.
"Have you fucked a lot of boys?" Howard asked.
"Oh, not so many," she giggled. "Maybe a dozen. None of them had a prick as nice as yours."
He smiled in spite of himself. It was nice to hear, even if she was exaggerating.
She fluttered her fingers up and down his cockshaft, and it wasn't long before he felt himself getting hard again. He groaned. He had half hoped he wouldn't get hard again so they would have to put an end to the session. Now he knew they would go on and probably end up fucking.
"You're getting hard again," she giggled, squeezing his fuck-meat in her fingers. "I can't wait till this thing is inside me!"
She moved over and clamped her mouth over his. Their tongues locked and she pulled him over on top of her. Her heaving tits pressed against his chest. She moved her leg between his thighs and pressed it against his cock and balls. She was the one who broke the kiss.
"Will you suck my pussy, please?" she whispered.
"You're a hellion!"
"Don't you want to suck my cunt?"
"Shit, yeah!"
He moved down her body, planting kisses on her smooth white flesh. He sucked one of her pink nipples into his mouth and she moaned, moving her legs farther apart. He licked and sucked one juicy nipple and then spit it out and sucked in the other one. He moved his lips from one tit to the other, her body squirming and her hands caressing his hair.
He moved his wet lips down her soft, trembling belly. He licked and sucked his way down, dipping his tongue into her belly button. The blonde moaned and squirmed under his lips, playing with his hair and opening and closing her legs.
He moved down to her crotch and his face hovered over her cunt mound. She spread her legs wide now, arching her back and gyrating her hips from side to side.
"Eat my cunt, Daddy!" she hissed. "Get your mouth on my cunt, for God's sake! I can't wait anymore!"
He moved his lips into the blonde curls of her cunt bush. Her fingers clasped his head as she spread her thighs wide. He moved around until he had his face directly over her cunt. He slipped his hands under her thighs and cupped the firm cheeks of her ass. She moaned, humping her crotch up at his mouth. Finally he parted her cunt hair with his tongue and began licking and lapping her hairy pink cuntlips.
She cried out, throwing her legs over his shoulders and tightening her thighs around his head. He licked all over her cunthole and raised her body off the bed to get a better grip on her pungent meat.
Father and daughter's eyes met and she giggled. Still a teenager, he thought, even though she had the body and the instincts of a woman. He began sucking the cuntjuice out of her with slurping slobbering licks of his tongue and lips. He stuck his tongue inside her cunthole and she wailed with pleasure.
He sucked and licked her drooling cunt until his jaws ached. He sucked her clit between his lips and fucked the tender nub with his tongue. Her thighs clamped around his head in a vise-like grip, she ground her cunt against his mouth. When she came, her ass shot up off the bed and she bathed him in a flood of cunt-juice.
When she stopped spasming, he jammed his cock into her cunt. She climaxed almost immediately, and after three or four strokes he pulled out and rammed his prick into her throat. With a raucous roar, he blasted another load of fuck-cream down her throat.