Chapter 3
How could I ever have done anything like that? Beth asked herself over and over, tossing sleeplessly in her bed that night. She closed her eyes and imagined her tongue once more licking through the trench of Jodie's cunt, dipping into the sweet sticky hole, and she shivered. And again she could taste the gushing saltiness of Mr. Webber's cum, squirting across her tongue, the throb of his fat cock as he unloaded in her mouth.
The covers seemed as heavy as lead. She kicked them off her body and lay trembling in the darkness, hands crossed and resting on her heaving tits. They quivered inside her sleep shirt. She couldn't keep her hands from squeezing down in an effort to calm her troubled tits. Her nipples began to harden at the first touch, and she sighed softly.
Her fingers touched the stiffened buds of her nipples. She couldn't keep from gasping as she squeezed them through her shirt. They felt an inch long, and they ached with desire. She knew now what desire really was. Her body had loved everything that had happened to her today, and, oh, God, she wanted more of it!
Beth's hands slid gently down her stomach. They lifted the tails of her long sleep shirt, then came to rest on the insides of her legs, just beyond the edge of her panties. She began to squirm uneasily. The closer she got to her pussy, the more excited she became.
Suddenly she grabbed her cunt and squeezed hard, gasping aloud at the sudden shock of pleasure. Her eyes still closed, she began to rock on the bed, pushing her cunt against her clutching hand. Wetness had already started to leak from her pussy, dampening the crotch of her panties.
Nodding in determination, she slipped her hand inside her panties and applied her fingers directly to the raw, wet, excited flesh of her cunt. The lips parted eagerly as she stroked them, and she felt her hot young clit standing up in horny salutation. She rubbed back and forth over the swollen button of delight.
Still fingering her cunt, she slid the panties down, kicked them off, then pulled the shirt up higher and spread her legs, making her cunt available to both hands now. Jesus, it felt so good!
She rubbed her flowering pussy, rubbed it eagerly, excitedly, with an almost vicious intensity in her attack. The lips of her cunt were soft and yielding, and her fingers took shameful advantage of that softness. She spread the soft rubbery lips widely, so widely that she wanted to scream, and she let her fingers play in the exposed red gash of her cunt. Her clit throbbed each time she touched it, and she touched it a lot, rubbing hotly at the aroused button, even though the contact made her gasp and moan. She stuffed the end of her pillow into her mouth and sucked at it, pretending it was Mr. Webber's big cock. She was afraid that her father would hear the noises and come to see what was wrong.
God, she'd die if he caught her like this, panties off, both hands busy in her cunt! He'd be so shocked and she'd be so embarrassed. Poor Dad, she thought, still frigging herself. He'd been a widower for almost two years, and he'd taken it so hard. How, she wondered, could he have gotten used to having sex with Mom and then lost it all, so suddenly?
Ohhhhh, Beth thought in sudden irritation. She had thought excitement was building up fast in her tummy. It was, instead, her bladder. If she didn't go now, she'd piss all over her fingers and her bed. Shit! Just when she was really starting to get off on it, too!
Beth pulled her sleep shirt into place, but didn't bother with her panties. She tiptoed out the door, hoping Dad didn't hear her. He'd have too many questions, such as why was she still awake at this ungodly hour when she had school to attend tomorrow?
She pissed as quietly as possible, wiped herself, then she couldn't keep from humming in anticipation as she stroked her cunt with the damp tissue. Mmmmmm, it felt so fucking good! And in a few more minutes, she'd be back in bed, picking up just where she had left off.
But, in going back to her room, she saw that the door to her father's bedroom was slightly ajar, and light was coming out. Daddy still up? She'd been so preoccupied with herself, and in trying to keep him from seeing the brand-new sexual awakening in her eyes, on her face, that she hadn't paid him much attention this evening. Was he feeling well? What if he were sick? Guilt panged in Beth's heart, and she decided to sneak a peek and find out just why her father was still awake so late in the night.
She tiptoed softly to the door and peeked in. Her jaw nearly hit the floor, dropping in absolute shock.
Daddy was lying atop his bed, clad only in his shorts, and they were pulled down almost to his knees. His eyes were closed and his body tensed as his fist stroked up and down the erected shaft of his cock.
"Ahhh...." he groaned, his prick thrusting.
His eyes were closed, a look of sheer concentration occupying his face. The bed swayed gently under him, and his fist squeezed at the swollen body of his cock as he stroked it.
Total understanding seemed to come to Beth, all at once. So this was how Dad solaced himself, after losing Mom. She'd wondered about his adjustment; now she was seeing it. Then she thought of Jodie and her father. They certainly didn't have to worry about loneliness. They shared everything. Why couldn't she do the same with her own dad?
The decision was made in a second, and Beth was already in her father's room, bouncing onto the bed alongside him, before she even had time to realize what she was doing. His eyes opened as she slithered against his side.
"Beth! What are you.. .you better go back to bed.. .are you sleepwalking.. .what!" He was scrunching up as he spoke, trying to cover his prick with both hands, failing in the attempt.
"I'm not asleep, Daddy," she whispered, pushing her tits against his bare chest.
He couldn't help but feel the hardness of her nipples, taut and erect under the clingy sleep-shirt. Her tits felt harder, fuller than usual. She rubbed him with their ripe roundness.
"I know what you're doing," she added. "God, I was doing the same thing in my room! Oh, Daddy, why don't we help each other? I know how lonely you are, without mom, and maybe I can help out a little. Okay, Daddy? Can I?"
Without waiting for him to reply, she reached down and squeezed the exposed tip of his stiff prick, where it jutted out from the grip of his two hands.
The head of his cock was enormous, and soft, squishy as plush velvet. She could feel it throb as she touched it.
"Oh, Daddy," she gasped, "what a lovely cock you have!"
His hands seemed to fall away, and his big cockshaft thrust upward. Beth gasped as his cock slid into her hand and her fingers tightened automatically around it. "And it's sooooo biiiiig!"
Beth was unable to close her fingers on the swollen shaft.
"Baby, you shouldn't be doing this," he said, staring at her in total disbelief.
Beth giggled.
"I'm no baby," she whispered. "I love you and I want to help you. Please, Daddy?"
As she spoke, she used her free hand to lift her sleep shirt. The motion bared her full, heaving tits, and she pushed them naked against her father's bare chest, her stiff nipples rubbing against his chest hair. She closed her eyes and pressed her mouth to his, but this was like no kiss she had ever given her father in the past. She kissed him the way Jodie had kissed her today, with lots and lots of wet lip and tongue, and she felt his mouth open in response, reluctantly at first, but then with sudden passionate fervor. He put his arms around her and pulled her down upon him, and his cock seemed to grow even more in the excited clutch of her fist.
Harry Miller moaned as Beth sucked at his neck, more like a vampire rather than a daughter.
"Beth, honey," he sighed. She kissed her way onto his chest, her lips tickled erotically by his thick, curling chest hairs. She sought his nipples, knowing instinctively that sucking on them would be as arousing to her father as it was to herself. She found the small, hot nipple and she rolled her lips on it, moaning as the touch thrilled her beyond belief.
His cock throbbed pulsatingly inside her small, eager fist. She looked up at him. His eyes were wide open now.
"It's for real, Daddy," she smiled. "Oh, it's really for real!"
Beth had seen Jodie fucking her father without a qualm, and the lower down her own father's belly she licked, the more Beth was aware that she could not stop until she had taken her dad's cock in her mouth and sucked it. Oh, God, she wanted to feel that big fat prick stabbing into her virgin cunt! No other cock would do, not now! It had to be Daddy's!
His hand cupped one of her dangling tits. His fingers squeezed into the soft full lusliness. His palm rubbed her nipple and she knew that it was hot and hard against his flesh. She moaned, aroused even more by his touch.
"Your cock," she gasped, "oh, Daddy, I want to suck on your cock!"
And she didn't give him time to say yes, no, or maybe. She turned her face toward his stiff, arching prick and she pulled it toward her lips. She pressed her lips against his swollen cock-knob, kissing wetly, warmly. His piss-slit dripped pre-cum. She nuzzled her lips in the wet fluid until her mouth glistened.
She kissed up and down his cock-shaft, itching for the thrust into her mouth, but she was tantalizing herself, making herself wait for the actual moment. She was tantalizing him, too, and she rather enjoyed it.
"Oh, Beth, honey," he whispered, but his tone had changed dramatically. Before, he'd spoken her name in warning, as if he were urging her to stop before it was too late. Now he was urging her to come on, to do it, to suck his hard, horny cock!
Beth's lips parted, and she let the end of her dad's cock rub against her teeth. He shivered at the touch, applied to his most sensitive spot, though she didn't know that there was a special magic when she touched the area just below the peak of his prick on the underside. She did it solely by instinct, and she thrilled beyond measure when she heard him moan.
"Oh, God, baby! That feels so fucking goooood!"
But her mouth hungered for him now, and she had to get him inside, had to feel him fucking across her tongue-she had to suck his cock! Her mouth opened and her tongue slid out, and his big, incredibly fattened cock moved into Beth's mouth.
Oh, fucking Jesus, his cock was so goddamn big! Her eyes rolled as she took his cock into her mouth. She moaned in a frenzy, trying to swallow her dad's prick, but there was no way she could do this cock justice, not as inexperienced as she was.
Maybe she was just too excited. Hot flashing pictures of Jodie and Dan shot through her mind.
She licked his prick and stuck the end of it in her mouth. He was trying to fuck her mouth with his big hot cock! She held his tip in her mouth and she sucked it for all she was worth, using every kinky trick she'd learned today from Dan and Jodie.
While she sucked, her hands moved lovingly up and down the fat shaft, caressing, stimulating, adoring. Her saliva flowed down his cock, lubing it for her sweet hot hand-job, and she kept her lips and tongue busy on the portion that would fit inside her mouth.
Jesus, her pussy ached, something awful! She slid her bottom toward him, took one hand off his prick long enough to guide her daddy's hand to her crotch.
His fingers stroked her hot young cunt-slit. She worked his fingers with her own, bidding them to open her pussy, to feel the oozing wet hole of her sex, her swollen clitoris. As he fondled her, she moaned around his cock and she humped her eager pussy onto his fingers, offering him all that she had.
A finger slipped into her cunt. Oh, shit, he was deep!
Beth raised her head from Harry's cock.
"Ohhhh, Daddy!"
His cock moved farther inside her, until his fingers bumped against her virginal cherry. Beth closed her eyes dreamily as his finger rotated inside her pussy.
"Do it to me, Daddy!" she gasped breathlessly. "Oh, finger-fuck my juicy little cunt!"
She had both hands on his cock again, and she kissed and licked it. Even with both hands wrapped around his cock, three or four inches of his cock stuck up, a target for her hungry mouth. She slid her lips over the end again, and she sucked, pulling hard each time her daddy's finger nudged her cherry.
Drool running from her mouth, she raised her head.
"Oh, now, Daddy!" she sighed, climbing onto her father's body. "Let's fuck right now!"
"Beth, honey, this is crazy-we shouldn't be doing this-" Harry had his hands full of her proud full tits, his lips brushing all over Beth's flushed, sweat-salted face.
His belly heaved beneath his daughter's, and he was already rolling the girl over onto her side, mounting her as she flattened out beneath him. He lifted his loins from hers, and the tip of his cock slid through her soaked pubic bush.
Beth felt his cock brush her pussy lips, felt the big swollen head slide loosely into the split of her cunt-lips.
"Yes, we should," she insisted, lifting her knees instinctively, knowing that it opened her pussy for the thrust he was about to give her. "Oh, Daddy, I didn't know it till just a few minutes ago, but I want you to fuck me! I really do! Please, Daddy, please fuck me! Put your cock inside me! Bust my cherry, Daddy! I've saved it for you!"
"Your-your cherry?" Harry gasped, immediately sliding off his daughter.
Beth climbed aboard him again, her hand full of his cock.
"I'm a virgin," she confessed, "but I don't want to be any more, Daddy! I want you to fuck me! Fuck me like you used to fuck Mom! I'll be everything to you. It'll be soooo fantastic, just the two of us ...."
"No, no," Harry insisted, "I couldn't, Beth honey-I couldn't fuck my virgin little girl.. .no matter how much I want to! Oh, Jesus, stop playing with my cock, honey, you're killing me!"
"I'm dying too," she purred, "can't you feel how hot I am? Oh, Daddy, if you won't fuck me, is there anything else we can do? My clit hurts so bad, I've just gotta rub it a little...."
Beth eased onto her side, facing him, her fingers unashamedly spreading her pussy-lips and beginning to masturbate furiously at her hard pink chtoris.
"Please, Daddy!" she implored, her melting eyes fixed on his face.
"There's something your mom and I used to do, before we were married," Harry said softly. "You may not believe this, honey, but Sally and I didn't fuck until we were married. Sometimes, when we were really hot for each other, we used to do this. C'mere, Bethie, sit on my lap, yeah, with your back to me. Oh, God, those sweet ripe tits! Do you like it when I pinch your nipples, honey? Mmmmmm, they feel soooo good. Open your legs, baby. See, I'm gonna slide my cock right up here. Oh, yeah, that feels good, too. Can you feel it rubbing all along your pussy-lips? You like it too, mmmmm? Now squeeze your legs together, as tightly as you can, honey. Yes, now you've got Daddy's cock wedged in there. Oh, that feels really good to me! How do you like it?"
"I love it, Daddy!" Beth moaned, lying back atop her father's prone body, his hands still full of her throbbing tits, his cock wedged between her thighs, riding along the crack of her pussy.
"Now we'll just move together," Harry instructed. "Your thighs will stroke my cock, and my hard cock will tickle that hot little clit of yours till it screams."
"Let's do it, Daddy!" Beth giggled. "Ooohhh, this is gonna be soooo much fun!"
Her legs scissored around the big prick rubbing her cunt, and she squeezed her thighs around his cock. The pressure intensified the rubbing of his prick along her cunt gash. Her cunt-lips were pushed open, and he stroked through her wet pussy mouth, rubbing against her hole and her clit.
She had felt the very tip of his cock, wedged inside her tight pussy opening, just before she confessed she was still cherry! She wanted to feel that again, but next time she wanted that big cock slamming into her pussy, burying itself to the nuts in her hot hungry cunt, the same way Dan Webber had stabbed his cock into his daughter's pussy while Beth watched in utter fascination and arousal.
"If I knew your cock was as big as this, I'd have come after it a long time ago," Beth gasped, squeezing the tip of his cock as it stuck up from between her thighs.
Harry's hands were tight on her tits. "I don't like to hear you talking that way."
"Doesn't it turn you on?" she cooed, writhing atop him.
Her pussy slid wetly along the shaft of his prick. It wasn't fucking, but it was a hell of a lot of fun. Her pussy was red hot and her clit throbbed.
"Yes, it does," Harry whispered, his lips burrowing under her brown hair to kiss and suck the flesh of her neck. "It turns me on so fucking much to know that my little girl is all grown up, and so beautiful and so goddamn sexy...."
He began to hump under Beth, sliding his prick in the vise of her thighs.
She screamed with pleasure as the rubbing on her clit took on fresher, hotter intensity, and she moved with him.
"I'm gonna come, Daddy!" she gasped excitedly. "I'm all wet and I'm gonna come all over your sweet fat hard cock! Oh, please, roll me over and stick it in meeeee!"
"No, baby, I can't!" he moaned, and she could hear the sadness in his voice.
Why did he have to be such a goody-goody?
She'd sucked his big cock, he'd had his fingers in her cunt, and how much difference could it make now if he just slipped that prick up her pussy? Her pussy was so wet he could have popped her cherry and she would not have felt a bit of pain. But if she couldn't have his prick in her for real, she could still get her rocks off spectacularly this way.
"Oh, Daddy!" she screamed. "Now!"
As he held her, there was no way he could miss the fact that she was exploding in orgasm. Her slim young body rocked and rolled atop Harry's, and she sobbed out obscenities of passion.
"My pussy!" she moaned. "Oh my hot burning pussy! Oh, fuck me, Daddy! Oh fuck meeeeeee!"
He moved under her, with her, his cock lancing through the sweaty clutch of her rippling, twitching thighs. It stabbed along the crease of his daughter's leaking, sticky cunt, tapping her with its fat knob on Beth's tummy, just above the upper edge of her pubic bush. She moaned and writhed atop him, wailing and sobbing with her excited orgasm, and he couldn't stop now, not when he was so close, too!
"Oh, Beth!" he gasped.
She felt his cock begin to squirt, its hot sticky load of white prick-milk gushing like a river onto her trembling belly.
"So much cum, Daddy!" she whispered, soaking her fingers in the stuff where it lay white and viscous atop her skin.
She brought a hand to her mouth, licked his jism from her fingertips, smeared it onto her cheeks, her chin, her upper hp, even as his cock continued to spurt its love-offering. Her legs gripped him rhythmically, milking more and more of the stuff from his cock. She didn't unclench until his cock flopped limply and there was no more life left in Daddy's prick.
"What have we done?" he said finally, as Beth lay beside him, her head resting on his chest. "What have we done, baby?"
"The question, Daddy, should be what are we going to do next?"
Beth snuggled closer. She wanted to suck his cock hard again, and this time she'd fucking make him put his cock in her. But tomorrow was a school day, and she really should get a little rest. Maybe if she just rested her eyes for a few minutes . . .