Chapter 3
Papa sat at his desk, looking at his daughter on the sofa in his office. She was so beautiful. So exquisitely, erotically beautiful. She was reading a teen magazine, catching up on the latest gossip of her favorite movie stars and rock 'n' rollers.
When Papa closed his eyes, he could still see her kneeling between his legs, her jaws opened wide, her beautiful face getting stuffed with his colossal prick. Even though she couldn't fit very much of his monstrous long and thick cock between her lips, she had sucked him avidly, nodding her head and shoulders over his prick, and gulping his cockhead down to the opening of her throat.
The sensation that had gone through him when his cum spurted through the incredible hose of his prick, flooding his daughter's mouth, came back to him. He remembered that glazed, passionate look she had in her eyes when she swallowed his cum, gulping down the rich cream of his passion that gushed from his overheated balls.
And then Papa knew that he had to fuck Becky. He had to take her panties off and bury his prick to the depths of her tight, young, hot pussy.
He got up from his chair and walked around the desk to where his daughter sat on the sofa. Without saying anything, he unbuckled his slacks and unzipped them. Then he pushed his slacks and underwear down to his ankles.
"I'm going to make love to you," Papa said. The words came out flat, almost expressionless.
It was not something he could control. It wasn't so much that he wanted to fuck his daughter, he simply had to.
Becky turned her face up to her father. His huge cock hung from his waist, thick and meaty. A shiver passed up her spine when she looked into his eyes!
"I was hoping you would," the teenager whispered, her voice soft and tender.
"Take your panties off."
"Yes, Papa."
Becky hiked her miniskirt up. She peeled her panties down her legs, past the knee-high white socks she had on, and past her white leather tennis shoes. She leaned back on the sofa, pushing her hips forward so that the seat cushion was at the small of her back. She spread her knees wide apart, exposing her tender young cunt to her father's lusty gaze.
"Fuck me, Papa. I want your cock inside my cunt. You want to fuck your own daughter, don't you?"
"Oh, yeah!" Papa said, getting down on his knees on the floor between Becky's wide-spread thighs.
Becky watched the huge pole of cockmeat moving closer to her pink-lipped pussy. Papa's cock was massive. There was no denying that. The cockhead was big, conical, bullet-shaped, and threatening. She wondered what it would feel like to have that gargantuan crown of cockmeat forcing her cuntlips apart, and what it would be like to have the awesome shank of Papa's cock forcing the cockhead deeper into her slender body, filling her hot pussy.
And Becky knew that she would have the answer to her questions very, very soon.
"You're beautiful," Papa whispered, holding his prick by the shaft, rubbing the cockhead up and down over Becky's cunt to moisten the knob with her own slick juices. "Yes, you're very, very beautiful."
Without warning, Papa suddenly gave his hips a short powerful forward thrust. The cockhead jabbed against Becky's cuntlips, forcing them apart. She gasped, flinching on the sofa as her pussylips stretched around the thickly veined, meaty intrusion into her body.
"Hot," Papa whispered. "I like a hot, little pussy."
Becky closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on the sensations that were consuming her. Her ass was at the edge of the seat cushions, with the back of her head against the back rest of the sofa, which forced her chin to push against her breastbone.
Pushing just the cockhead and an inch of his cockshaft into Becky's hot pussy, Papa took his hand away from his cock. He was securely inside her cunt now. There was no need to guide himself any further. The tight, furrowed channel of Becky's cunt would hold him snugly, massaging the complete length of his cock when he was ready for that kind of action.
"Let's see your tits," Papa whispered, sliding his hands up Becky's trim, velvety smooth thighs. He pushed her cheerleader's sweater up past her tits, exposing the small mounds encased in a fine lacy bra. "Nice little titties. I like them when they're small and firm."
Papa's hands worked deftly to unclasp the hook-and-eye fastener between the cups of Becky's bra. He peeled the cups slowly away from her tits, exposing the brown circles of her areolas. Becky's nipples stood up proudly from the center of her areolas, hard and tingling.
"Nice," Papa whispered, placing his hands lightly over the firm cones of Becky's tits.
Becky sighed when Papa touched her nipples and began pinching and twisting the tit nubs softly. He spread the fire of her passion through her body, igniting the desire that was so constantly ready to flare up into an inferno of carnality. As he tugged on her tits, pinching and rolling the nipples, he pumped his hips in a steady rhythm, driving more and more of his rigid cock into the juicy depths of Becky's cunt.
Looking down, Papa watched the white shaft of his cock rolling between Becky's pink cuntlips. Her cunt bush was dark and triangular. He brought a hand down the front of her body, over her miniskirt, and touched his thumb to the small erect clit he could see throbbing at the top of Becky's pussy.
"Awww!" Becky gasped, her body jerking when Papa rubbed her excitable clit with his thumb.
She squirmed, catching her lip between straight, even white teeth to keep from making any more noise. Papa's cock was pumping a little faster now. When his balls slapped against the junction of her asscheeks, Becky knew she'd accepted all of Papa's cock into the juicy cavern of her pussy.
"Ohhhh!" Papa sighed, moving his hips from side, to side with all of his prick buried in Becky's pussy. He ran his right hand up and down one satiny thigh, caressing her flesh as his other hand was busy moving from tit to tit, tantalizing her hard nipples, playing Becky's body with an expert's touch.
Papa felt the tingling in his balls, that soft itching sensation that told him his cum was getting hotter, beginning to simmer. Soon his cum would be boiling and rolling inside his balls. He pulled back, sliding between Becky's thighs, uncorking all but the very tip of his cock from her cunt.
"Ahhhh!" he sighed as he plowed into his naughty daughter, slowly skewering her tight pussy with each throbbing inch of his prick. He pushed into Becky slowly, so that he could feel her cuntlips gently massaging his cock, and feel the smooth inner walls of her pussy surrounding and tightening around his cockhead.
Becky could do nothing but accept Papa's cock, and the mind-boggling pleasure it brought her. Each time Papa's hips met the juncture of her thighs, when he had stuffed all of his cock into her pussy, she was pushed against the backrest of the sofa. She made soft, moaning sounds and her little tits jiggled tautly. The thumb working over her clit in conjunction with the shaft of Papa's cock which also added friction to the pink, electrified clit was firing up Becky's senses to the point where she knew she would gush out her slick pussyjuice if he did not stop very quickly.
"Pretty... very... very pretty," Papa said, the words drawled out slowly as he fucked his awesome, cunt-stretching cock into Becky.
Becky did not want to moan too loudly. With her feet on the floor and her asscheeks hanging over the seat cushions of the sofa, her cunt was at the perfect height for Papa to drive his prick into her. And his cock and hands were driving her crazy with desire, making her crave more and more stimulation. The way he pinched and twisted her nipples was so erotic for her, adding just the right amount of pressure to bring the maximum amount of satisfaction.
And he kept his hands moving, pinching one nipple, then the other. He ran his hand over Becky's stomach, sometimes playing his thumb against her clit, other times running his fingertips up and down her thigh. Becky's skin tingled all over, the low-voltage current of her passion crackling through her veins. "Kiss me," Papa whispered.
Becky opened her eyes just in time to see Papa's hands moving near her face. He cupped her face in his hands and pulled her a little toward him as he bent forward. With her eyes open, Becky kissed Papa, sensing how strange it was to find so much pleasure in his kiss. When his tongue passed lightly over her lips, Becky willingly opened her mouth and accepted his tongue.
"Mmmmmm!" Papa moaned, shoving his hips forward to cram the full, cunt-filling length of his cock into Becky. He swirled his tongue around inside her mouth, playing his tongue against hers as he felt her cunt muscles squeezing all of his bulky, manly cock.
Papa kissed Becky for a long time, moving his torso just a little, working only a couple inches of his prick between her cuntlips. He tasted the sweet nectar of her mouth, stuffing his tongue as far into Becky's mouth as he possibly could. As he kissed her, he held her face securely in his hands, his fingers pushing into the silken, ebony strands of her hair.
The soft, high-pitched sounds that squeaked out of Becky each time Papa gauged a path with his cock into her cunt were the only sounds that she allowed herself to make, and even then she made the concession only because she knew she couldn't stop herself. Feeling a strange desire to make some kind of stand, Becky tried to turn her face away from Papa. She was a little disheartened when he allowed her to end the kiss.
"What's wrong, baby?" Papa asked softly. "Don't you like kissing me?"
Becky said nothing, but a moment later her slender body jerked from head to foot when she felt a hot, moist mouth capture one tit. Papa sucked hungrily on Becky's left nipple, his body doubled up to fuck her and suck on her tits at the same time.
"Mmmmm!" he moaned.
Papa's tongue scraped wetly over the hard nub of Becky's nipple. His lips chewed tenderly on the golden flesh. Burying his cock completely into Becky's pussy until his balls rested against her warm body, he slipped his right hand around the taut curve of her asscheek to squeeze Becky's ass buns.
It was all more than Becky could accept between the mouth nibbling on her tit, the tongue circling round her nipple, the hand caressing her asscheek and the cock stuffing her cunt and thrilling her red-hot clit... it was just too much for Becky to accept without cumming. She grabbed Papa's head, forcing his face to mash tightly against her firm tit.
Her beautiful face took on a momentary pained expression as Becky hovered in that limbo state just between feeling pleasure and cumming. And then her cunt started contracting around Papa's cock and her pussyjuice flowed from the depths of her passion-rocked body.
Girl-cum trickled from Becky's pussy down to her asshole, moistening that tight opening. She held her breath, trying not to make any noise, wondering if Papa knew what she was going through as he sucked as much of her tit into his mouth as he possibly could.
The orgasm seemed to last forever. Becky's body -- all one hundred pounds of it -- shivered on the sofa. Between her thighs, Papa moved his hips in short, harsh stabs, fucking his cock into her convulsing pussy, adding just a little extra friction against her clit to make sure that she was completely drained of her girl-cum.
When the last of the spasms had gone through Becky and she was completely satisfied, Papa lifted his head up, allowing her cherry nipple to slip out of his mouth. He smiled into her face, seeing the passion-filled expression. Becky had her eyes closed.
"Now it's my turn," Papa said.
He knows I came, thought Becky, though she said nothing.
Papa hooked his hands under the backs of Becky's knees, then raised her legs. He moved her so that her calves were on his shoulders. When he thrust his cock into her cunt, his body collided with backs of her thighs with a soft smacking sound. His balls were burning with desire, aching and throbbing to release their wad of cum.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Becky gasped, feeling like she was being bludgeoned by the enormous length and thickness of Papa's cock as he stabbed it into her powerfully.
Papa's torso pistoned smoothly, working back and forth to fill Becky's pussy with cockmeat. When he skewered her with his cock, he forced her against the backrest of the sofa, causing her chin to press harder against her chest. Becky was, quite literally, doubled in half as he fucked her.
"Ohhhh! Can't take this... much..."
Becky knew what was about to happen. It shocked her when she realized she was not looking forward to Papa cumming. She knew that as soon as he had shot his wad into her cunt, he would take his big, meaty prick out of her pussy... and then she would feel empty.
A moment later a strange, strangled sound was ripped from Papa's chest. Holding tightly onto Becky's thighs, keeping her legs up on his shoulders, he plundered her cunt, embedding his cock full-length into her sweet, massaging pussy. His cum detonated out of his balls, gushing through the slit of his pricktip to deluge Becky's pussy.
"Awwww! Arrrggghhh!" he groaned, his red-hot cock spurting out corn as he stabbed it hard and fast into Becky's pussy.