Chapter 4

My mother, the whore!

Cindy sat on one end of the living room sofa, staring at the TV set, the words beating against her brain.

Prostitute. Hooker. Call girl. Whore!

Then she suddenly grinned slyly. Well, at least whoring pays good, she thought. Three hundred dollars, and she was hardly there an hour!

Cindy realized that she was horny. Her clit was throbbing, and her nipples were stiff and swollen.

Kneeling outside that hotel room with her ear pressed to the door, listening to her own mother fuck up a storm with a paying customer, had really turned her on. And the short ride home on the bus hadn't cooled her off a bit.

She slipped one hand down between her creamy thighs and started rubbing the front of her shorts.

Funny that I never noticed before just how love­ly mom is. Or that she still likes to fuck. Well, why not? Cindy asked herself.

Alice was probably one of those women who just weren't satisfied fucking only one man. Cindy had heard about women like that. She'd gotten the im­pression, from what she'd heard through that hotel door, that her mother fucked as much for the fun of it as for the three hundred bucks.

I wonder what Daddy would think about this? she asked herself, still rubbing her cunt mound through the narrow crotch of her shorts. Of course, for all I know, he might be fucking some gal on the side. Or even more than one. If mom has a hot cunt, why wouldn't dad have a hot cock?

What the hell-fair's fair!

Cindy was getting hornier by the moment! She moaned softly, her hand pressing tightly into the quivering mouth of her pussy. The front of her shorts was already damp with her seeping pussy cream.

If only Jim would hurry up and get home from school! she thought. I could satisfy my cunt with his big prick! She closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the sofa, whimpering softly.

Shit! she thought, if somebody doesn't come along pretty damned soon . . .

"Are you okay, Cindy?" her father asked from the doorway.

"Uh, Daddy! You, uh, you're home early!" Cindy sat up, pulling her hand quickly out of her crotch, blushing all the way down to her shoulders.

"Why aren't you in school?" Vern asked.

"Oh, I wasn't feeling well, so I, uh . . . " She tried to grin. "Well, I came home a little early too!"

"What's wrong, dear? Anything serious?"

"No. I just sort of felt, well, you know, out of it ... "

Vern sat down on the sofa and pulled Cindy over onto his lap. She curled up comfortably, as she had done countless times in the past, but hadn't done recently.

"Where's your mother?"

Cindy paused before answering, wondering if she ought to tell him the truth. Then she said: "Search me. Out shopping, I guess. She wasn't home when I got here."

"Cindy, you seem upset about something. Are you sure you're all right?"

"Yeah, Daddy," she said in a small voice. "I'm fine. Really!"

"I don't think so," Vern said in a quiet voice. "And I think I know what's wrong with you, young lady. It has something to do with what I saw you doing when I came in, doesn't it?"

"Doing?" Cindy hid her flushed face against the side of his neck. "What I was . . . what was I, uh . . . doing? I wasn't doing anything, Daddy ..."

Vern tilted her face up to look into his, and he smiled warmly at her. "Now, Cindy, we've never lied to each other before. Let's not start now, shall we? You were playing with yourself, weren't you?"

Cindy just looked at him dumbly, shocked at be­ing caught. Finally, she nodded once, timidly.

Vern chuckled. "So my little girl's growing up," he murmured, more to himself than to her.

Then, as if becoming aware of it for the first time, he let his eyes move over her lovely body, curled up on his lap.

Cindy was suddenly aware of the huge, throb­bing lump that was poking into her solid little ass. Her father had a hard-on! Then she remembered what she'd been thinking only moments before about her mother and about the possibility that her father was as hot to fuck as she was. Before she could stop herself, she thought: Why not fuck me?

Vern seemed to become aware of his swollen cock at the same time Cindy did. He shifted slightly on the sofa, and his prick-shaft dug into her ass cheeks.

"Oh, Daddy!" Cindy stammered. "I shouldn't be sitting on your lap like this. I'm too old . . . "

"A girl's never too old to sit on her father's lap," Vern said.

He rested one hand on her drawn-up knee and after a moment, started sliding it up the inside of her shapely thigh.

"D-daddy, please! We shouldn't be doing this! We should stop now . . . before we, uh . . . go too far! P-please, Daddy ..."

All the time she protested, she knew that she didn't really want him to stop. She wanted him to go right on. She could feel his rapidly stiffening prick-meat against her ass. She could feel his hand stroking up and down the inside of her quivering thigh. She wanted him to go right on!

Cindy put one arm around Vern's neck and slowly pulled his face down to hers. The kiss he gave her was anything but fatherly. His tongue was gentle but active when he pushed it into her wet mouth.

His hand was resting directly on her crotch now, massaging her damp cunt mound through the thin material. His other arm was across the back of her shoulders, pulling her big tits in tight against his chest. She could feel his cock-bulge growing bigger and bigger as she squirmed lustily on his lap.

"Are you as horny as I am, dear?" he asked softly, pulling his mouth off hers and smiling at her.

"Hell, yes, Daddy!" Her wet little pussy-hole spasmed. "Oohhh, Daddy, yes!"

He laughed at her youthful eagerness. "Then let's skip all the foolin' around and go straight to your bedroom."

For a second, Cindy was shocked by what he was suggesting, although she had known all along what he's been leading up to. Then she realized that fucking her father wouldn't be any different than fucking her brother, and she'd certainly done plenty of that. And she really couldn't feel guilty on account of her mother!

Besides, this would give her a chance to fuck a man's cock. As good a fucker as her brother was, he was still, after all, only a boy. Her father was a man, with a man's knowledge and a man's ex­periences and, best of all, a man's cock!

"You mean you really want to fuck me, Daddy?" Cindy asked.

"That's exactly what I mean, dear! I wanna get some of what you've been giving your brother so freely." Seeing the stricken expression on her face, he laughed loudly. "Now, now, I don't really mind that you are two fucking around together. In fact, if I hadn't known about you two, I'd never've had the nerve to do what I'm about to do now!"

"Does Mom know?"

"I don't think so. If she does, she found out on her own. I haven't said anything to her. And I think it'd be more trouble than it's worth if she found out!"

Cindy wiggled her meaty little ass cheeks into his lap. "Enough of this talk, then. I can hardly wait to try your big cock!"

Vern looked startled for a second, then laughed. "That's my girl! I'm glad to see I was right about you all the time!"

He cupped her ass cheek in one palm as he followed her into her bedroom. She quickly pulled her T-shirt up over her head and tossed it away, standing for a moment with her shoulders back, letting him look at the firm, stiff-tipped loveliness of her bare tits. Then she rolled onto the bed and pulled off her shorts.

She stretched her legs out, raising one knee and spreading her shapely thighs, giving her father a beautiful view of her springy cunt bush and the pink gash of her pussy. Tiny drops of glistening cunt oil clung to her fluffy pussy hairs.

"Hurry up, Daddy," she crooned. "My little pussy feels like it's burning up!"

Without taking his gaze off her, he undressed. When he pushed down his shorts, his cock-shaft lurched free, and she moaned excitedly. Not even fully erect yet, his prick was long and thick, with a swollen, bulbous head.

Vern knelt down on the bed and thrust his face boldly between his daughter's thighs, clutching her ass cheeks firmly in his big, warm hands. His tongue darted out, drilling deeply into her gorgeous cunt-hole. The taste and smell of her pussy seemed to drive him crazy.

He used the tip of his tongue against her clit, jab­bing and poking at her swollen little nubbin. His tongue flattened and started lapping up and down the full length of her wet pussy slit.

His nose pushed into the soft mound of her cunt as he pressed his open mouth down tightly over her fuck-hole and lapped thirstily at her oozing fuck juices. The more he licked and swallowed, the more pussy cream there seemed to be. Her whole body quivered with delight. She squeezed his head between her trembling thighs and sighed happily.

Vern's broad tongue dipped deeper and deeper into her drooling pussy-hole, swirling and slurping at the tender inner flesh of her fuck-tube.

Her body was growing tense and hot with her ap­proaching orgasm. She tightened her thighs around his head and gripped his hair with both hands, crushing his face into her cunt and humping her pussy upward against his wild, agile tongue.

He pulled his tongue out of her slobbering cunt slit and slowly, teasingly, lapped it up over the full lips of her pussy mouth, giving her throbbing clit a smart slap.

"Aaahhhhhhh," she squealed. "I'm gonna cum, Daddy! Don't stop now. Please don't stop!"

Cindy's orgasm, when it came, was so full and complete that she thought she'd pass out from the thrilling beauty of it. It was like she'd never cum before! She bucked and lurched and tossed her ass straight up into the air against her father's face. Then, slowly, she relaxed and settled down with a long sigh of satisfaction.

Vern stood up and smiled down at her. She returned his grin, knowing that she'd just been eaten out by an expert. His cock-meat was fully erect now. It stood out stiff and proud from his thick, curly bush, quivering slightly under her admiring gaze.

He reached down and pulled her to her feet. She arched up onto her toes and put her arms around his neck, rubbing her hard nipples into his chest. His huge cock-shaft jabbed against her soft tummy.

While they kissed, he ran his hands down her smooth back and cupped the firm, squirming cheeks of her ass. Their tongues moved back and forth between each other's mouth, licking and twirling and swiping.

Cindy dropped one hand down to clutch at the fat, meaty rod of Vern's prick. She squeezed his cock in her moist fingers and thumbed his plump, rounded cock-head. His cock was hot and stiff and throbbingly eager.

"You wanna fuck now?" he whispered.

"Yes, Daddy, I'd love to," she murmured. "But first ..."

She dropped down to her knees, bringing her pursed lips to the level of his thrusting cock. Holding his prick in both hands, she began licking the bulging head, greedily lapping away at his smooth, pulsating cock-flesh. She used the pointy tip of her tongue to tease his small piss-hole.

Finally, she stretched open her mouth and wrap­ped her juicy lips around the width of his prick, sucking firmly, slowly bringing his massive cock in­to her mouth. His prick-shaft inched farther and farther toward the back of her throat. She jacked his shivering cock staff with one hand and tickled his hairy balls with the fingertips of the other.

Clamping her wet, soft lips firmly around his huge fucker, she started bobbing her head back and forth, sliding his stiff prick in and out of her slippery mouth. His spongy cock-head gouged into the far end of her throat, scraping over the roof of her mouth and slithering along her tongue. She licked and slurped and gobbled hungrily at his fleshy cock-shaft.

"Mmmmmmmm," Vern sighed.

If he had surprised and delighted her with his unexpected skill at pussy lapping, she was now repaying him double. He'd had no idea that his sweet little daughter could be such an expert cock-sucker!

Cindy continued to eat her father's mammoth prick until she sensed that he was about to cum. Pulling her mouth off his cock, she slowly got to her feet, rubbing his fat cock against her flesh as she rose.

His prick left a wet trail of spit between her tits, across her nipples, and down her belly. She put her arms around his neck and pressed her luscious body tightly against his, crushing his stiff cock be­tween her soft thighs.

"Fuck me now, Daddy ," she whispered. "Please! Now!"

Without answering, he took her by the shoulders and turned her to face the bed. Giving her a gentle push, he slapped her playfully on the ass.

Obediently, Cindy crawled into the center of the mattress and rolled onto her back, raising her knees and opening her creamy thighs as wide as she could. She felt her hot, slippery cunt-cream drib­bling out of her pussy-slit. Reaching down, she opened her pussy lips and showed him the pink juicy inner meat of her fuck-tunnel.

Vern crawled over to kneel between her legs, the head of his prick embedded securely in the mouth of her cunt. Slowly, he leaned forward, sliding his prick-shaft into her pussy.

"Aaahhhhhhhh," Cindy moaned as his fleshy cock slowly filled her cunt sheath from one end to the other.

Rather than pumping into his daughter's pussy in one sudden thrust, Vern gradually slid his cock up the tight channel of her pussy, stretching her smooth, elastic cunt walls with the width of his cock-shaft, wiggling his cock-head around.

Cindy closed her eyes and moaned happily. Her cunt had never been this thoroughly stuffed before in her whole life! His balls rested warmly on the crack of her ass, trembling slightly inside their hairy sac.

Cindy squirmed and coiled her long legs around her father's waist. Her cunt muscles squeezed and milked at his cock as she grunted and whimpered in ecstasy, sucking at the base of his embedded prick with her tight cunt lips.

Vern raced underneath her with one hand, goos­ing his forefinger up into the sweaty mouth of her shitter. His other hand fondled and caressed her tits, tweaking her nipples and stroking her firm, creamy tit mounds.

At the same time, he started fucking in and out of her pussy with his huge cock, moving slowly at first, then gradually picking up more and more speed.

Cindy could feel her pussy lips pulling in and out as they stretched tightly around his plowing cockpole.

Vern pulled at her wiggling ass cheeks, raising them upward to meet his lunges. He drove into her fuck tunnel, using short, powerful strokes, filling her cunt solidly. He shifted his weight on his knees, changing his position and thrusting into her cunt from different angles, grinding the entire length of his cock against her shivering little clit.

Cindy squealed and giggled, bucking up against him. They rolled back and forth, panting and humping into each other.

Cindy was rapidly learning that her father was as good a fucker as he was a pussy-eater. The way he kept changing the angle and pace of his fuck-thrusts made for a thrilling technique. The only thing that remained constant was the way his huge prick completely filled every inch of her tight, slip­pery cunt channel. Otherwise, every second brought new and unexpected thrills. She never knew what would happen next, but it always proved to be an enchanting experience.

Cindy wailed and cooed and gurgled with pleasure, locking her arms around her father's neck and her ankles over the small of his back, mashing her sweat-soaked body tightly against his.

Suddenly, his cock-meat started twitching and shivering wildly, and she knew he was about to cum. She held her breath, waiting for the moment when her own father would give her a cuntful of jism for the first time. She had already decided that it certainly wouldn't be the last time.

Seconds later, Vern's prick exploded, gushing thick, gooey wads of cum into Cindy's cunt-hole. His strong, steady fuck-thrusts never paused. His cock-head burrowed through his own cum as he slashed in and out of her drenched cunt. His meaty prick made loud, squishy sounds as it sawed into her jism-flooded pussy.

"Oohhh, shit!" Cindy growled. "It's good, good, so fuckin' good! Ooohhhhhh, Daddy!"

Finally, Vern stopped spewing his jism up her fuck-tube, and his cock started to shrivel. He eased his fucker out of her pussy and rolled onto his back. She cuddled against him, holding his greasy cock lovingly in one hand.

Cindy was wondering if they had time for another fuck before Jim got home from school. Then she wondered if it mattered. If her brother came home and caught her fucking with their father-so what? Dad already knows about Jim and me, she thought. It might be fun if I let Jim find out about dad and me.

A series of quick, thrilling pictures flashed through the teenager's naughty mind-pictures of her and her father and brother, rolling around on the bed, fucking and sucking their brains out!

She ran the point of her tongue around inside Vern's ear, nuzzling her fleshy tit into his side. He put both arms around her and hugged her tightly. She felt his cock-meat stir against her warm, caressing hand.