Chapter 8
As the weeks went by, Dave and Jill Joplin decided it would be in the best interests of the family if the short incestuous relationship they'd had with their children, ended. After all, nothing could come of it for any of them, and so far no harm had been done, at least none that could be seen on the surface.
Megan and James never seemed happier. Since they were both in athletic programs in college, their sexual abstinence would help their performance on their respective teams. James had told them that a night of fucking usually cut his stamina in half, and Megan had confided to Jill that an all-night orgy completely threw her timing off in her gymnastic routines.
However, leaving sex alone was much easier said than done. Living under the same roof, seeing each other in various states of undress or completely nude on occasion triggered fierce sexual urges which were often beyond human control, no matter how hard everyone tried to abstain. Like one evening when Jill was out to the spa for her weekly workout and James was at swimming practice.
Dave was sitting on the couch in the living room, reading the evening paper.
"Oh hi, Daddy! I didn't hear you come in," Megan said, toweling her long blonde hair on her way from the shower to the laundry room.
Her voice was so soft and smooth it seemed to reach out and caress the tired man.
"Rough day at the office?" she asked. "You look pooped!"
He nodded, eyeing her appreciatively. She was wearing a soft flowing pink dressing gown. Her youthful figure was totally hidden, but the breeze coming through the front door pressed the filmy pink material against her body. She looked like a lovely blonde model posing for a lingerie ad.
"Going out, honey?" Dave asked.
"No. I just showered. I'm going to bed early tonight. I've got an early practice in the morning." She turned to go. Then, as if remembering something, she said, "Do you mind if I ask you something kind of personal?"
"Go ahead," Dave said.
"I mean really personal," she said, unsure of whether she really should.
"You surely don't have anything to hide from me. Go ahead?"
"I was wondering why - why it felt so different when you fucked me and when James and I-"
"How do you mean different?" Dave asked her. "One cock is just like another, isn't it?"
"Well, they look alike. But they don't feel alike. Yours feels so much rougher inside! Something rubs inside me and nearly drives me crazy! James' is very smooth! It feels good too! But, I don't know - not as good as yours! "
Megan's blue eyes studied her father's face, then dropped to linger at the great moving bulge in the crotch of his pants. Megan couldn't think of anything except how absolutely delicious her cunt felt with the friction and frenzy Dave's cock managed to induce.
"Oh, I know what you're getting at, Megan," Dave said. "I wasn't born in a hospital. I was born on a farm. An old country doctor delivered me, so I was never circumcised. What you feel rubbing inside you is my foreskin. It rubs back and forth as my cock goes in and out."
"Yeah?" She brightened. "And James doesn't have a foreskin, does he?"
"No," Dave said. "We had him circumcised when he was a baby. Nearly all baby boys born in hospitals are circumcised. "
Dave felt his prick growing harder, the head of his cock spreading like the hood of a cobra preparing to strike. And, like a snake, he felt it wiggling back and forth as his excitement grew.
Megan reached down and pressed the lump in Dave's trousers.
"Free it, Megan - my cock feels like it's going to bust open!" he gasped.
The rhythmic squeezing of his crotch excited Megan as much as it did the owner of those great churning balls and quivering cock. With her thumb and forefinger, she reached out and took the zipper in a firm hold. Slowly, with a teasing, torturing slowness, she dragged the piece of metal down its track. Dave's eyes were glued on the spectacle. Her slender fingers opened the front of his trousers. He began to feel more excited just thinking of what was to come.
Megan's agile, groping fingers dived inside the opening that had been created and fumbled until Dave's fleshy cock pulsed against them. Then Megan grasped his sweaty, shaking prick and pulled it out into the cool air of the living room.
The sight of the purple cockhead quaking with lust caused her crotch to begin to dampen. Megan could barely restrain herself from ripping off her gown and cramming her father's turgid prick far up inside her cunt and reveling in the feel of pulsing cock beating out an erotic tempo in her pussy.
Dave's hands, even shaking as they were, managed to undo the cloth belt holding Megan's gown closed. The pink garment hung open and he saw her lovely tits and the heavy thatch between her thighs. She dropped to her knees between his open legs and began examining his cock, feeling the ample foreskin, which she could pull forward until it all but covered the purple, mushroom-shaped prickhead, then pushing it back until it completely disappeared. She moved the foreskin faster and faster as Dave squirmed.
"Oh stop, Megan! You're making me come!" He pushed her hand away from his cock.
"You want to talk for a while?" she asked.
"We'd better, unless you want a spunk milkshake in your hand!"
"Daddy, do you ever have sexual fantasies?"
"Sure! Everyone does! You do, don't you?"
"Yes," Megan said.
"It's nothing to be ashamed of. Boys have sexual fantasies that seem so real they come in their sleep. They're called wet dreams."
"Yeah. I know. James has them all the time," Megan said.
"How about you, Megan? You ever have a wet dream?"
"Girls don't have wet dreams! At least I don't think they do! But they play with themselves a lot."
"Do you?" Dave asked.
"Sometimes."
She seemed a bit embarrassed to be discussing such intimate things with her father, but she plunged on.
"Sometimes I fantasize about things and become so hot I have to masturbate!"
"What kind of fantasies?" Dave asked.
"You won't get mad at me, will you?"
Dave shook his head.
"When I was young, mom went to visit her folks for nearly a month when grandma was sick. Remember? You tended James and me."
"I remember," he said.
"Well, one day I walked by the bathroom. The door was open just a little bit."
"What did you see?" Dave asked.
"I saw you naked in front of the toilet. Pissing. Then you began playing with your cock and it got super hard. It was so big it really bothered me to look at it! Like - I wanted it inside me! Like - I wanted you to fuck me!"
She reached out and took his half-limp cock in her hand and slowly rubbed it back and forth. He hunched forward so she could get a good grip on it.
"Then what happened?" He urged her on as she masturbated his stiffening cock.
"You jacked off and you came so fast I couldn't believe it! You only rubbed it a few times! God, you must have been horny! Some of your come went in the toilet, but it was spurting all over! Some of it went on the wall I You cleaned it up with toilet paper! I stood there wishing it had gone all over me - here and here!" she gasped, pointing to her tits and pussy.
"And that's been your fantasy, has it? You've been wanting me to jack off and come on you - all over you, in your face, on your tits, on your cunt, all over?"
Megan nodded and grinned.
"And what is your sexual fantasy, Daddy?" she asked.
The gentle bounce and sway of her tits excited Dave immensely. As much as he tried to prevent it, he was rock-hard from her continual rubbing of his very willing cock. In an attempt to ward off a come, he quickly looked away to keep from staring at her exposed tits.
But now he had an unobstructed view of Megan's legs all the way to her cunt. The creamy, lusciously smooth skin stirred emotions inside him that he tried desperately to deny. As Megan slowly spread her legs into a wide vee, he whiffed her lovely female scent filtering up from her blonde pussy.
"That! That's my fantasy," Dave said, reaching out and feeling her exposed pussy.
"This? How could it be? You've seen it lots of times! You've fucked it before!"
"I know," he said, his big cock raging. "But I don't mean the way it is right now!"
"What do you mean?" Megan asked, touching a cunt-juice-smeared forefinger to his lips. Then she stood in front of him and let her gown fall to the floor. Totally naked, she posed for her father's lustful examination of her body.
As he hungrily eyed her, he almost came.
"I fantasize about this without all the hair," he said, reaching out and rubbing her heavy bush of blonde curly cunthair, letting his finger slide into her pussyslit. "Like it was a baby girl's pussy, soft and hairless! How would it feel to come all over it? How would it look smothered in spunk? Does that sound too kinky?"
"You want to shave it?" Megan asked.
"Are you kidding me?"
"It's funny you asked, Dad. I was supposed to shave it tonight anyway. We are getting new sexy high-crotch tights tomorrow. Our instructor said we'd have to shave before we could wear them or we'd drive the public crazy with all that hair sticking out!" She laughed.
"God, yes!" Dave gasped.
Together they went to the bathroom. She gave him a small pair of scissors, and Dave began eagerly snipping away at her long, kinky cunthair.
"Don't cut me, okay?"
"Don't worry. I wouldn't hurt that little pussy for anything," Dave said.
Soon her blonde pussyhair was gone.
"Now to shave off the fuzz," Dave said.
He had Megan put her foot on the toilet, and he leaned down and soaped her pussy. Slowly and very carefully, he shaved every hair, until all that was showing was the wet pink slash of pussy between her legs.
"Mmmm!" Megan moaned as she felt between her legs. "Nice job! It's as smooth as a baby's pussy! But a little bigger! Want to test it out? You get undressed and give me about fifteen minutes, then come to my bedroom, all right?"
"What do you have in mind?" he asked.
"You'll find out!"
Dave quickly slipped out of his clothes, slapped on some aftershave lotion, combed his hair, and brushed his teeth, then started for Megan's bedroom.
The light in her room was dim. Megan's hair was braided like that of a small girl. She wore a short, girlish dress that came to mid-thigh and she'd slipped on a pair of tight panties.
"What are you going to do to me with that huge cock between your legs, mister?" Megan imitated a small girls voice, acting frightened.
"I'll show you,, you little baby cunt," Dave said, moving lightning fast.
His arms encircled her and his hands flashed underneath her dress, found the elastic band of her panties, and quickly pulled them down her shapely legs.
"And now, little one, off with the dress!"
He quickly stripped it from his daughter's body.
"Lie back on the bed!" he cried.
She did as he said. Her legs spread wide, exposing her naked, bald pussy.
"Suck my baby pussy! Lick it! Eat me, Daddy!" Megan whispered.
Dave knelt between her spread thighs. What a beautiful, pink, delicious, hairless baby cunt it was. He kissed it softly, then his tongue slithered into her itching hot pussy as Megan moaned softly, spreading her cuntlips wide with her hands. She put one hand on his head, pushing him deeper.
Dave's tongue found her hardened clit. He tongued it, increasing the tempo. Megan shivered and trembled.
"Oh God, Daddy, you're making me come!" she gasped.
Dave was sucking, tongue-fucking, and chewing her clit in rapid succession.
"I'm going to come! I'm coming!" Megan screamed wildly, her legs trembling, her back arching forward against his sucking mouth. She stiffened as if she were having a convulsion, then she exploded.
Dave felt her cunt-juice flood his mouth, and he sucked in every sweet drop and swallowed it, relishing the tangy taste. Megan lay back, her legs stiff spread wide, her hairless pussy drenched in her own fuck-juices. Dave moved back and began to slowly jerk his cock, pointing it at her pussy. She watched in fascination. The itch in her pussy was unbearable. She wanted his big prick inside her cunt.
Faster and faster, Dave beat his cock.
"I'm coming, Megan! AW Oh! Mmmm!" he moaned as a great stream of jism shot from the head of his cock onto Megan's bare pussy, then another on her belly, and another on her tits, until her entire crotch, stomach and tits were covered with come. She slowly spread it over her stomach and tits, but her pussy was burning.
Dave looked at the come all over the gaping pussy. A dream, a fantasy come true! It felt wonderful!
"Oh, Daddy, fuck me! Fuck your baby girl! I can't stand it anymore!" Megan groaned.
Dave knew that the next move was his. He decided the best course of action was to give her what she cried out so piteously for.
As he fucked balls-deep into her frothy, jizz-covered cunt, she gasped and moaned, his big cock taking her breath away. He fucked in and out with deep, penetrating strokes.
Megan moaned incoherently. Dave knew the tension inside her was mounting. Her fuse had been lit.
"My turn, Daddy," she said, pushing him up and away, his cock sliding out. "You lie down here!"
When he was on his back, she slowly lowered herself on his long curved prick.
She was good, Dave gave her that. Since he'd introduced her to the world of fucking, she'd taken to it like a duck to water. And she thoroughly loved every carnal minute of it!
Megan's body wrenched, twirled and twisted as she fucked up and down his greased cock. She rammed her hips down as hard as she could.
Dave felt the fleeting, feather-light touch of his cockhead against her deeply hidden womb, then her pussy spasmed, grabbing his cock in a velvet vise.
Megan screamed and continued writhing as the orgasmic winds of ecstasy tossed her around. As she rocked back and a particularly violent contraction rippled down her cunt walls, Dave found himself unable to retain control.
His balls, which had been quivering and begging for release, virtually exploded, creaming his lovely daughter's pussy with his jizz. He felt a heavy gush of wetness from her cunt just as she collapsed.
Together, they slowly came down from the sexual high they had shared.
Megan giggled and looked at Dave's deflating cock. It was covered with drops of cunt-juice and large globs of his own come.
"Here, Dad," she said, "Let me clean that for you! You really come when you fuck little girls, don't you?"
"Now don't get smart!" He laughed. "And don't tell me any more about your fantasies !"