Chapter 4
The following Saturday morning, Marge Hays poked her head in her daughter's bedroom, smiling warmly at the young girl who was just now waking up with a sensuous stretching motion.
"I'm off, honey," the older woman said, looking very smart in a new suit and blouse.
"Where to, Mom?" Candy asked with a yawn.
"You remember, honey ... I have to work today. But I wanted to tell you that your father is still asleep so be quiet and let him sleep for a while longer, okay? He didn't get a lot of sleep last night ... neither of us did," Marge said.
"Oh, yeah? I wonder why?" Candy asked teasingly.
"Now, now, I'm not about to give my daughter the details of my sex life," Marge said, blushing.
"You don't have to. It's obvious that Daddy knows how to take good care of you, Mom," Candy murmured, feeling her pussy beginning to burn with desire.
"You're right about that!" Marge said as she turned and walked down the hallway toward the front door.
Candy heard the front door close and she smiled excitedly, hugging her pillow against her big-titted chest. Her mom would be out all day. Her brother, Sam, lived in the guest house and could be counted on not to come to the main house until it was time for dinner.
That left Candy and her father all alone. Together.
She felt the familiar ache in her nipples, glanced down and saw that they were stiff, swollen, and pulsing visibly. They stood out, clearly outlined against the sheer fabric of her nightgown.
Her pussy was throbbing with excitement and the tight little hole of her cunt was rapidly becoming soaked with fuck juices.
The girl moaned softly and raised one hand to her tits, rubbing her palm across her nips. She pressed hard, trying to massage the ache from them. But she succeeded only in increasing the urgent need growing between her legs.
She licked her lips, thinking about her father, who was still sleeping in her parents' bed. I wonder if he has a hard-on, she thought excitedly. She quickly rose from the bed and walked down the hall toward the master bedroom.
She paused outside the door to her parents' room. Her tits heaved, drawing the material of her nightgown tighter about the lush swellings of her tit-mounds, pulling the fabric back and forth over her stiffened nips and making the ache in them grow almost unbearable in its intensity.
Candy gripped the doorknob tightly and turned it carefully and quietly. The door swung open and she peeked through the opening. She saw her father on the bed. He was naked, on his side with his back to her.
The teenager moved silently across the plush carpeting to the side of the big bed. She was standing over him, breathing rapidly as she stared down at her naked father.
She stared at his cock, examining every detail of the long, thick sausage-like prick. It was soft but, even soft, his cock was big. Big and tasty-looking.
She then looked at her father's balls and she imagined them producing gobs of cum, and she imagined his balls jerking and twisting inside their sac as he came, sending hot spurts of creamy jism inside her little cunt.
As she thought about her father fucking her, she felt the throbbing in her nipples again. And the yearning in her cunt returned with a vengeance. She rubbed the lips of her pussy through her thin nightgown. She felt the fabric dampen beneath her probing touch. It became drenched under her fingers. She raised her hand to her nose and sniffed it. The aroma of her own aroused cunt turned the girl on even more and she returned her hand to her pussy. Again and again, the lips of her pussy were drawn tight against her jutting clit, sending thrills of excitement through her.
She stared hard at her daddy's prick, imagining it fucking in and out of her little pussy, reaming out her cunt. Suddenly, the young girl was unable to control herself any longer. She had to touch her daddy's cock! Still rubbing her cunt through her nightgown, she leaned forward. Her big tits hung, full and firm against the fabric. Looking down the open neckline, she could see her thrusting tits all the way to the nips. She could feel their weight as they swung slightly forward.
She reached out and very carefully touched the tip of her forefinger to the soft cock-flesh halfway down his prick-shaft. At once, the man's prick jerked in response. Candy yanked her hand back and watched as her father's prick swelled a little bit.
Again, she put out her hand. And, again, as her finger came into contact with the man's prick, she felt a shock of sexual excitement course through her. And again, her father's cock jerked and swelled.
The young girl paused, holding her breath, ready to run if her father began to awaken. But as near as she could tell, he was sound asleep, totally unaware of the fact that his horny daughter was toying with his cock.
And so Candy grew more daring. She reached out and gripped the cock with thumb and forefinger. She could feel the urgent pulsations of blood through his prick as it swelled more and more until it was finally completely hard.
Now that's a great cock, Candy thought excitedly as her grip tightened on his cock and she moved her fist up and down. His prick stood up and away from his groin and his thighs, hard and swollen.
The teenager stood there, one hand wrapped around her father's swollen prick and the other hand thrust between her legs, massaging her puffy cuntlips through the sheer fabric of her nightgown while she bent over the bed.
Her nips were stiff and aching with hot blood, longing for a man's lips to suck them, a man's fingers to pinch and fondle them, a man's mouth on them.
She pressed upward with the hand between her legs, urging herself closer to the orgasm she felt rising in her pussy. Harder, faster, closer, and then she was clutching fiercely at her daddy's prick, hardly aware of what she was doing.
Suddenly, Dave Hays groaned and shifted on the bed.
Candy froze, too frightened to do more than just stand there. Her father rolled over onto his back. The young girl couldn't even think fast enough to remove her grip from his cock.
"God, Marge," Dave moaned, calling out her mother's name, "don't stop now. Suck my cock."
Candy gasped, unsure of what to do. She began moving her fingers up and down over his cock, hoping to jerk him off so that, without opening his eyes, he might roll over and go back to sleep again. Her hands quickened on his prick. Dave's hips were beginning to lurch and Candy swallowed hard, hoping that in just a matter of minutes, she would see his cum jolting from the tiny slit in the head of his prick.
"My God! Candy!"
At the sound of her father's shocked voice crying out her name, Candy jerked away from him and began to back away from the bed. Dave's eyes were wide open now and fixed on his daughter, whose hand was still between her legs. She was still unconsciously rubbing her juice-drenched nightgown over her horny pussy.
"No, Candy! Don't go!" Dave cried.
The young girl returned her father's gaze, unable to keep her eyes away from the steel-hard hunk of cock-meat rising from his groin.
"Come over here, Candy. Come over here to the bed," the man said quietly, commandingly.
With a slight whimper, Candy moved toward her father as if in a trance. She saw his eyes burning through her sheer nightgown and devouring her naked body beneath it. She approached him, and he held out a hand toward her.
Her own trembling hand reached out and his fingers closed on hers. He drew her gently closer to him until she stood right beside his bed, looking down at him, her eyes drinking in his rigid cock.
"Why did you stop, Candy? You shouldn't have stopped," Dave whispered hoarsely.
As he spoke, he led her hand down, forcing her to bend at the waist. Her fingers brushed against her father's thick prick bush, then the flesh of his naked thigh, and finally she touched his prick.
"If you wanted to stop now, you'd be a prick-tease. But I can't believe that my own little girl would do that. You don't want to be a prick-tease, do you, honey?" Dave asked urgently, his eyes on hers.
"No, no, I don't want to be like that, Daddy," Candy said breathlessly. She could hardly concentrate on his words or hers. All she could think about was the swollen prick her hand was now caressing.
Dave's hand came up along her leg, lifting the nightgown above her knees, to her thighs. His fingers moved across the smooth flesh of her legs, only inches away from her pussy now. The gown fell back into place and Dave's hand moved higher.
His fingers were gentle yet firm as they fondled her hips, then her waist. His hand roamed to her flat belly, and Candy moaned, turning on more and more at her father's lewd touch.
Then, suddenly, so quickly that it took the teenager's breath away, his hand was covering her left tit, savoring the full thrust of the firm mound of tit-flesh. Her nipple was rock-hard and Dave ran his palm over it, slowly moving his hand over the stiff bud in erotic circles that whipped the girl's lust even higher. His fingers closed on her huge tit as her fingers tightened about his prick.
"Take it off, baby," he said.
"Yes, Daddy," she murmured, her eyes still fixed on his cock.
Candy felt her father's prick pulsing in her grip as, with her other hand, she loosened the drawstring of her nightgown. Dave's fingers moved between the heaving mounds of his daughter's tits, gathering the material of the gown. It shifted, the opened neckline spreading wider.
The girl's shoulders were bared now. He drew the material lower. Her upper arms came into view, then the uppermost swells of her creamy tits.
With a sudden movement of his hand, Dave drew the gown down, exposing his daughter's upper body to her waist. Gently, he took her cock-gripping hand in his fingers and removed it, then again drew the gown down. This time it fell freely from her lush body, puddling about her ankles.
Now, the teenager stood completly naked before her father.
"You're gorgeous, baby ... gorgeous and sexy," he rasped.
The man's eyes took in his daughter's sexiness. Her flesh seemed to glow with her sexual arousal. Her large, firm tits heaved rapidly, capped by her stiffened nips. And, the smooth, swelling undercurves demanded to be kissed and licked.
Dave sat up on the bed, leaned forward and licked his tongue along the perfectly formed curves of his little girl's tits.
"Ohhh, Daddy," Candy moaned, trembling at the fiery touch of her daddy's tongue. Her hand moved over his hard-muscled body, seeking his cock once again as she bent at the waist.
Dave opened his mouth and sucked one taut nipple inside.
"Yessssss!" she hissed between clenched teeth.
The man's lips pressed tightly around the base of the girl's nip as he sucked. Candy felt his tongue flicking back and forth across the stiff spike of blood-engorged tit-flesh. She brought her free hand up over the back of his neck and her fingers tangled into his thick hair, forcing his mouth forward, forcing even more of her tasty tit into his sucking mouth.
Dave brought both hands up to grip his daughter's tits. They filled his hands completely and then some. He squeezed her tits, testing the firmness of the delicious tit-flesh.
Candy's knees grew weak as her father pulled his head back. He pressed both of the creamy mounds of tit-flesh together and then took both of her pulsing nips into his mouth at once.
"Ohhh, yesss, do it, Daddy!" she cried excitedly.
The man licked, sucked and nibbled his little girl's nipples for long moments before finally releasing them. Then, his hands went about her slim waist and he drew her toward him. He shifted his position on the bed until he was sitting on the edge, his feet flat on the floor and Gantly standing between them. His mouth moved lower on her, his lips pressing softly against her tummy now.
Candy shivered with lust as her father's hands slipped down over the small of her back, covering her firm asscheeks. His strong fingers dug into them, parting the mounds of ass-flesh and forcing her hips forward.
"Ohhh, yesss, Daddy," she moaned as she felt his chin nuzzling her thrusting pussy mound. His hands worked below her ass, down to her firm, quivering thighs.
Dave let himself slip lower, slouching on the edge of the bed as he drew his daughter's legs still wider apart and forced her forward over him.
"I want to eat your pussy, honey," he whispered against the naked flesh of her inner left thigh.
The touch of her daddy's lips so close to her little pussy sent a spasm of incestuous need rushing through her hot cunt. She knew that she would go out of her mind if her father didn't eat her pussy right then and there. Just the idea of having his mouth on her pussy, on her clit, made her shudder with an intense sexual need.
"Yes, Daddy," she whispered huskily. "Do it, do it, suck my cunt!"
Dave grinned and pulled his daughter even closer to him. Her knees buckled and she knelt eagerly on the edge of the bed, her legs straddling his head and her cunt resting right in his mouth.
"Ohhhh, God, Daddy, eat my pussy," she groaned as she felt his lips tightening about her pussylips.
Dave's tongue tip moved up and down in the girl's pussy slit, sending little shocks of pleasure rippling through the teenager. She cried out with joy, half doubling above him, catching herself on her outstretched arms as his hands slid up over her back, then moved around to clutch at her swinging tits.
Dave's tongue probed, exploring all of the damp sweet flesh of his daughter's inner cunt.
"Oh, God, yesss, it feels sooo good, Daddy ... never felt anything like it," the girl panted, feeling as if she would die from the sheer forbidden pleasure of having her own daddy eating her pussy.
She could feel his wet tongue separating her pussylips and sliding up into her fuckhole, spreading the tight pussy walls apart. His upper lip was moving against her stiff clit now, rolling it around within its wet sheath.
At the same time, Candy felt his hands fondling her tits, his fingers toying with her taut nips. Violent incestuous sensations rolled through her body, inflaming the girl's already-raging lust.
He moved his head, fastening his experienced lips to the bud of her clit. He sucked on her clit furiously, moving the tip of his tongue gently back and forth across it. The tongue-lashing gradually picked up in speed and intensity. Then, in a matter of seconds, the man's tongue was snapping over the tip of her clit with a furious pace which revealed just how aroused her father was.
"Yesssss," Candy hissed, jerking and shaking above the man, her slender hips moving spasmodically up and down.
Now, Dave alternated between the girl's clit and fuckhole. First, he licked, sucked, and even nibbled the twitching clit. Then, he stabbed the full length of his tongue deep into her cunthole, fucking in deeper with each thrust.
And, all the time, his hands were squeezing and tugging at her tits, as if trying to milk them. Suddenly, his hand moved from her tit and went to her hips. He rolled her over, swinging himself above her.
His head stayed between her legs as she ended up on her back with the lower parts of her long legs stretched out over the edge of the bed and her heels resting far apart on the floor. Her legs shook uncontrollably as her father continued to eat her out. Her hands moved to the back of his head, tugging him forward as if she wanted to pull his entire head up inside her cunt.
Dave moved his hands up and gripped the girl's thighs, spreading them apart still more. Then, he lifted her legs, slinging them over his shoulders. Candy felt her cunt opening up for her father, welcoming each new thrust of his tongue up into her cunt-flesh.
The man raised himself, moving forward until Candy's knees bent at his shoulders and her heels trailed against his back. As he pushed up over her, her thighs pressed crushed her tits back against her and she came.
"Ohhhh, God, Daddy, I'm coming soooo hard! Fuck me now, Daddy! I can't wait any longer! I have to feel your big cock in my pussy! Fuck meeeee!" she wailed as the peak of her orgasm struck her with full force.