Chapter 9
Tom Howard sat at a table by himself in the bowling alley lounge, nursing a beer. So far, tonight had been a real waste.
Actually, when his brother Don hadn't shown up on time, Tom had been kind of glad. He thought he'd get both of those horny twins from last week all to himself. But then they didn't show up either, so now Tom was staring dejectedly at his beer.
"Where's the action?" he muttered. "I need some pussy."
Tom was so horny that he was almost ready to go home and fuck his own wife. If he did, it'd be his first piece of ass from her in over a month.
"Aw, shit," he finally decided, "I'd be better off just slipping into the can and jerking off. With that bitch, you can just have time to put it in and it's over. If you don't come quick, you're outta luck. And her cunt doesn't even feel like a cunt anymore after all this time. Shit on marriage. Longer it lasts, worse it gets."
Then Tom's spirits picked up. Some fresh talent had just strolled into the bar. He couldn't see her face from this far, but even in the shadows he picked out the way she moved her tight little ass.
"Wonder if she's alone," Tom anxiously muttered, feeling his cock stir.
Then his hopes sank. She went right to a guy at the end of the bar.
"By me a drink, big fella?" she purred to him..
The guy looked her over quickly. "Christ, the only thing you're old enough for, little girl, is some goddamned soda pop. Your daddy know you're hustling your ass in a place like this? If you were my dughter, I'd paddle your little butt until it was black and blue and you were ready to behave yourself."
"Then up yours, you old fart," the girl snapped back. "You don't know what you're missing."
Tom Howard's spirits were immediately revived. The girl was unatttached, just looking for somebody to pick her up. Her voice was definitely familar. If he already knew her, it ought to be a lot easier to get into her pants.
Just then the bartender started getting on the girl's case, telling her she wasn't old enough to be working bars. "Go out on the fucking street," he growled, "where there's no age limit."
"Hey, Charley," Tom interrupted loudly from across the room, "it's all right. I know her. Send her over here and I'll, uh, buy her a Coke."
The bartender shrugged, eyed the girl, and told her: "You heard the man. If you wanna hang around, he's your ticket. Just make sure he keeps his hands to imself."
The girl turned toward Tom and started drifting toward him from the shadows. His hard cock pulsed with anticipation.
But, as it turned out, Tom's plans and hard-on were in for a stunning reversal. When he saw his daughter's familiar face, he gripped the table like it was the only thing that would keep him from falling through the floor.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" he blurted. "What the hell are you doing in a place like this?"
"Research, Daddy, research," Sandy Howard said cheerfully, keeping her voice low enough so she wouldn't be overheard from the bar. "I'm writing a term paper about the swinging singles scene."
"Swinging singles?" a sputtering Tom replied, also keeping his voice down. "You were acting more like a cheap little whore, if you ask me. Is that what they teach you in school?"
"I was just going with the flow, Daddy," a smirking Sandy replied. "After all, you aren't much of a swinging single, yourself. Not with Mom waiting for you at home."
"Leave your mother out of this," Tom harshly whispered. "This is just between you and me, young lady."
i tell me this, Daddy," Sandy answered, sitting down with her chair far enough from the table so Tom could see her legs cross. "Suppose I'd really been just some ordinary little tramp on the make-like you thought in the first place. Would you have gone ahead and picked me up?"
Tom turned red, refusing to admit it and unable to convincingly deny it.
"Where would we have gone to get it on, Daddy?" Sandy brazenly continued. "Out to your car? For what? Just a quick blow-job, or all the way?"
"Shut up right now, you little bitch," Tom growled. "And go wait for me outside so I can get you the hell home where you belong. Don't wanna walk out of this place with you, or people might get the wrong idea."
Sandy shrugged, uncrossing her legs. Her skirt was short enough so her panties briefly flashed as she got to her feet. Then, taunting her father, she swayed her ass as she left the lounge.
When she was gone, Tom ordered a shot of whiskey to calm himself down. Nobody said anything to him. He didn't know if they'd figured out who Sandy really was or not. Finally, he left, too. When he reached the parking lot, Tom looked toward the car and saw her sitting in the front seat. It put the butterflies in his stomach, because that was just how she'd have been waiting if she really had been a pickup. Probably would have just stuffed her panties in her purse so he could get right at her pussy.
Indeed, the thought of it made Tom's cock harden all over again. Because, as long as he was only admitting it to himself, the fact was that Sandy tinned him on even if she was his own daughter.
"Yeah," Tom Howard whispered to himself, "I'd fuck her."
Just then Sandy poked her head out the window and called: "Hurry, Daddy, I'm waiting."
Tom tried to get his head on straight as he went to the car. Fantasy-time was over, he told himself. Reality was that Sandy needed her wings clipped. He'd just have to read her the riot act.
But when Tom opened the door, the only way he came on strong was cock-wise. His hard-on had never really gone away, but now his prick threatened to burst out of his bulging pants because of what he now saw.
"Thought I'd do some more research," Sandy giggled. "If I were realy a pickup, is this how I'd come on to you in the car, Daddy?"
She was stark naked. One leg was raised at the knee, the other hooked over the backrest of the front seat. Her exposed pussy startled her father, freezing him in place. "Wh-what did you do to ... to your ..." "Shaved it the other night, Daddy," Sandy I purred. "Have you ever picked up a girl with a shaved pussy before?"
Tom didn't know he'd responded until he shook his head to indicate that, no he hadn't ever fucked any bald pussy.
"Do you think it makes me look like a little ; girl with no hair on my cunt, Daddy?" Sandy kittenishly asked.
Now Tom nodded. Yes, her smooth pussy looked so sweet and tender. He felt his mouth starting to drool because he wanted to eat her pussy, his cock squirming because he wanted to fuck his sweet daughter.
In one last desperate attempt to save himself, Tom gasped to his naked daughter: "God, what're you trying to do? Drive me crazy?"
"You never asked me that when I really was a little girl," Sandy answered, pretending to pout. "After I took my bath you always loved bouncing me on your knee, playing horsey. I loved it too, Daddy. Expecially the way it made my little pussy feel so good. Always made me wish I was ... mmmm, older." "Why?" Gulped Tom. "So I could do the same thing with you that I used to sneak out of my room at night and watch you do with Mommy."
"Jesus, you're sick .. sick." "If I am, Daddy, I hope it's catching," Sandy smiled.
And now she leaned forward, reaching for her father's cock-bluge. She'd wanted to do this ever since she was a little girl, she told him, pulling down his zipper. Then, next, her hand was inside his open pants, groping under his shorts.
"Oh, yes, Daddy, you've caught it, too!" she exclaimed.
Tom's rigid prick was out in the open, trapped in the grasp of his daughter's slim fingers. Sandy started stroking his fucker, drawing the cockhead down in the direction of her shaved pussy.
"I want you to come all over my cunt, Daddy," she said. "Will you, Daddy? Will you? Cover my cunt with your hot, creamy cum?"
"You're not leaving me any choice," Tom gurgled, a prisoner of the hand-job his daughter was giving him.
A split second later his jacked-off cock was spitting cum. It struck his daughter's shaved pussy with splattering impact. The jizz ran down the groove formed by Sandy's pussy hps. And then, when Tom's climax had slowed to a dribble, Sandy fingered apart the rims of her cunt so her pussy gash sucked hte jizz into its thirsty, pink depths.
"Ooooh," she sighed, smearing the rest of the sticky cock cream all over her. hairless crotch from thigh to thigh. "This is the cum every girl dreams about. The cum that started her life. Daddy's cum."
"You know what's gonna happen next, don't you, girl? You're not leaving me any way out of it. Damn, just look at my cock. I just came all over you-and I'm harder than ever."
"Tell me, Daddy, tell me what's next!"
"You know, you little bitch. You planned it all along. Set me up for it."
"But I still wanna hear you say it, Daddy. What's next? What're you gonna do to me, Daddy?"
Tom hissed it. "Fuck you, little girl. Daddy has to fuck you!"
"Oh, yes, Daddy, yes! Please fuck me!"
Sandy drew her legs all the way back over her head, hooking her feet on the open window so they dangled out of the car. It made her seem like she was all cunt. And here was her father's massive cock, closing in on the yawning target of her pussy.
"Rip me, Daddy, fuck me!" Sandy cried.
Tom's prick fucked into her pussy until it was buried to his balls. Then Sandy reached down and squeezed those balls, forcing her father's hips to roll so his hilted cock jerked in her cunt's vise and fucking's divine friction could grab hold completely.
"I always knew it'd be this good," Sandy swooned. "Even when I was a cherry little girl, I knew that Daddy could fuck me best."
And then Sandy came. Her pussy was wet to begin with, but now it was swamped with its own juice. The excess leaked from her cock-filled cunt and trickled into the crack of her ass, puddling in the dent of her asshole.
"My cunt's coming so much that it's like I'm pissing. Getting all over me. Feel, Daddy, feel my sticky ass."
She directed Tom's hand into the slippery split of her wriggling ass. His middle finger couldn't help but stray toward the puffy dent of her shitpit.
"Can I?" Tom anxiously asked when he realized what he was touching.
"Please, Daddy, please!" Sandy pleaded. "Finger-fuck my ass while your cock's fucking my cunt. I love it in both places at the same time. Makes me come twice as hard."
Tom slipped his finger into his daughter's tightest fuck hole. Immediately, some shit seeped down to his middle knuckle. Rather than disgust, his reaction was to take advantage of the lubricaitonin the normally narrow space and add a second finger. When there still seemed room for a third, he stuffed it in, too.
"God, Daddy, you know what that feels like?" Sandy said excitedly. "Like another cock in my ass to go along with the one already fucking my cunt."
And then, as she'd predicted she would, Sandy climaxed twice as hard as she'd come before. But she still wasn't satisfied. She grabbed her father's head and pulled his face down to her tits.
"Suck, suck, suck my titties, Daddy!" she demanded. "Ahhhh, that's it, suck that nipple all the way into your mouth. Rub it with your tongue. And use your teeth. Bite me, Daddy, bite me!"
Tom was chewing on her nipple now, while scraping the tip of it with his raspy tongue. Meanwhile, down below, his cock continued fucking away in Sandy's shaved cunt and his three fingers gouged to the depths of her shitty asshole.
"Oh, Daddy, if you were raping me it wouldn't be any better!" Sandy declared. "You make me feel so fantastically helpless. Like I'm yours to use any way you want, stud!"
Tom liked the sound of that. When he fucked his wife she always made it seem like she was doing him a favor. But his daugher made him feel the way he wanted to when he was fucking. The boss.
"Hold on, baby, Daddy's taking you all the way to heaven now," he rasped with macho confidence in his fucking ability. "That's right, get your legs down and wrap 'em around me. We're heading for the finish line."
Now Tom's mouth was off of Sandy's tits and his fingers were out of her asshole. He didn't need them anymore. All he needed to prove what a stud he was to his daughter-and more importantly, to himself-was his jackham-mering prick in her cunt.
"Unnnhhh ... ahhhh ... grrrrrr," he grunted to the accompaniment of his brutal cock-thrusts. "Squeeze it, baby, squeeze that cock. No matter how hard I fuck you, keep that noose around my prick with your tight, young pussy."
Sandy bore down from within. Her father's fucking cock felt like it was rubbing the walls of her clasping cunt raw. She was coming so much she didn't know how long she could stand anything that felt so good.
"Come, Daddy, come!" she begged. "Come for me as hard as I've been coming for you!"
"Here it is, sweetheart!" Tom announced shuddering in the instant before his cum-gushing release.
And then his cock turned into a miniature volcano, erupting with the molten lava of his jizz in Sandy's thoroughly fucked pussy. As the cum flowed from his spurting boner, he could hear it gurgle within his daughter's cunt.
Sandy was begging for more. "Drown me with cum, Daddy! Not just in my cunt, Daddy! Come on my titties, too!"
Tom pulled his prick out at once. When one last burst of jizz remained, the jerked his cock to Sandy's jiggling tits and left a sticky trail of cock cream which ran between the rising tit mounds from nipple to nipple.
"Now don't lose it, Daddy!" Sandy squealed. "Don't lose that hard-on!"
She took his dripping prick in the grasp of her sticky tits and rubbed it. Tom felt his balls spasm and knew they were already getting to work on yet another fresh batch of jizz.
"Oh, yeah," Tom sighed. "I'm still hard. Ready to fuck you all over again, baby."
"Then fuck me where it's tightest, Daddy!" urged Sandy.
She reached down and yanked apart the cheeks of her ass. There was her asshole, shaved as hairless as her cunt.
"Should I grease my cock?" Tom asked.
"Oh, I'll do that for you, Daddy," Sandy offered. "I'll grease your cock with your own cum."
She reached into the oozing wound of her freshly fucked cunt, her fingers dripping with jizz when they emerged. Then she gave her father a brief hand-job, so his rigid prick now glistened with a sheen of cum from tip to root.
"Mmmm, if I ever saw a cock that was ready for a slick trip to my ass, Daddy, you've got it," Sandy gushed with anticipation. "Now put it in me. Butt-fuck me hard, deep and fast with your big, slippery prick, Daddy."
Now Sandy had drawn her legs back again, jackknifing herself once more. As she spread her asscheeks, her asshole widened at the center because of the stress this position. When her father brought his cockhead to the waiting target, it slipped right inside her enlarged shitpit.
"How's it feel so far, honey?" Tom anxiously asked.
"Too easy," Sandy insisted. "I want you to try and split me in two."
Tom cautiously took another poke with his cock, fucking about three inches of cockshaft into his daughter's ass.
"Still too easy. Split me, Daddy, split me!"
Like most fathers, Tom Howard had never been able to deny his little girl anything she really wanted. He pulled back, ready to fuck hard.
"That's it, Daddy!" You look like you really mean business now!" Sandy cried. "Sock it to me!"
All of his strength channeled to it, Tom's crotch powerfully bucked. He looked down and watched his cock instantly disappear into his daughter's asshole, his breath taken away once his cockmeat was fucking in to his balls.
"Fabulous!" Sandy celebrated. "I'm coming already!"
Holding on for the orgasmic ride, she lowered her legs enough to hook her knees over her father's shoulders. Then, bumping and grinding beneath Tom, she corkscrewed his buried prick in her rolling ass.
Then he began fucking his big cock back and forth in his daughter's shitpit with cock-strokes of increasing length. Soon his fucking prick was a pistoning blur.
"You stud!" Sandy shrieked with joy. "If you don't hurry up and come in my ass, you really are gonna split me in two!"
"Don't have to hurry, baby," Tom grunted. "It's here!"
His prick had just made its final thrust in his daughter's asshole. Then the jizz flowed in a torrent-not in separate spurts, but in a continuous flow as if Tom were pissing his scalding cock cream all the way into her belly.
"Oh, thank you, Daddy, thank you!" Sandy swooned with gratitude. "I'm so fucked. Never felt soooo fucked before."
Her asshole was rhythmically squeezing, milking out the last of her father's cum. But, as it turned out, it still wasn't the last of his hard-on.
"Damn, don't know what's got into me," Tom sighed, in awe of his continued potency. "I've fucked you everyplace there is to fuck you, princess, and my cock still has a bone in it."
"Don't worry, Daddy," Sandy promised, "I won't let it go to waste."
"But you said that getting fucked in the ass was the thing you saved for last," Tom reminded her.
"Last, except for the frosting on the cake,"
Sandy giggled.
And then she coaxed her father to pull his cock out. And a moment later she was sucking his ass-fucked cock, completing the circle of father-daughter incest with another slurping blow-job, this one flavored with her own shit.