Chapter 6
"Aw, do you really have to work late again tonight, Mom?" Candy whined at the breakfast table the next morning.
"Yes, I'm afraid so, dears. Think you two can manage okay without me this evening?" Marge asked, smiling fondly at her daughter and husband.
"We'll just have to try, won't we, Candy?" Dave said with a wink in the teenager's direction.
"Yeah, we'll just have to try really hard, Daddy. When you come home from work tonight, I'll have a surprise waiting for you," Candy said as her pussy began to burn with excitement.
"Now, isn't that sweet, Dave? Candy will have a surprise waiting for you tonight. I'll bet it will be something good to eat."
"Oh, it will, Mommy, it'll be something real good to eat," Candy giggled, enjoying the flush that spread out over her father's face and neck.
That evening, when her father arrived home from work, Candy opened the door to let him in, stepping to the side so he didn't see his daughter right away. Then, closing the door, Candy leaned back against it and waited for his reaction.
"My God, Candy!" Dave gasped as he turned and saw his daughter.
"Hi, Daddy," Candy smiled seductively.
Dave could hardly believe what he was seeing. The young girl was stuffed into a very tight, short mini-skirt she had outgrown years ago. Its fabric was sheer, revealing that, since she had no underwear on, her little pussy was naked beneath it.
Oh, God, what a tasty little treat she's got for me, the man thought, unconsciously licking his lips.
Candy took a deep breath and her father's eyes traveled up to her huge, out-thrust tits which were straining against her tightly fitted tanktop.
The girl's huge tits could not be contained by her tanktop and the creamy tit-flesh overflowed. Her nipples were pointed and visibly throbbing against the flimsy cotton, making Dave's balls ache with desire.
Candy trembled with excitement as she looked at her father's crotch and saw the long, stiff, throbbing cock-bulge inside his trousers.
"Don't forget ... Mom won't be home for hours," she murmured, clasping her hands behind her back in a deliberate move to make her tits thrust out even more toward him.
"Yeah, I know," Dave muttered.
The young girl shifted her position from one foot to the other, aware that her movement was making her tits jiggle slightly, and her sheer skirt swayed about her ass and crotch.
Dave's eyes couldn't seem to decide whether to concentrate on the bobbing movements of his daughter's huge tits or on the sight of her naked pussy beneath her tight, sheer skirt. Suddenly, he pictured his little girl naked, completely naked, flat on her back on his bed, legs widespread and trembling, hips jerking up and down as he fucked his big cock in and out of her sweet, young cunt.
"Why don't you sit down, Daddy? Make yourself comfortable," the young girl said softly.
"Huh? Oh, yeah, right," Dave said, backing up with his eyes still on her until the backs of his legs struck the love seat and he sank down into it.
The love seat was low and, as Candy walked up to stand in front of it, Dave found her pussy at eye level. He had a sudden urge to reach out with both hands, slide them up her legs and grasp her hips, raising her skirt even higher, and then to begin feasting on the tasty little cunt she seemed to be offering to him.
But he restrained himself, determined to wait to see what she had in mind. For, Candy had obviously put a great deal of thought into just how she and her father should spend this evening alone.
Candy grinned as she saw her daddy's cock give a little jerk inside his pants. She knew she had him right where she wanted him.
"How about a drink, Daddy?" the teenager asked.
"Sure, baby, how about Scotch? Straight," Dave said.
As Candy moved away from him toward the bar, the man's eyes were fastened on the tempting sight of her tight asscheeks which seemed to be twitching through the sheer miniskirt.
Candy felt her father's eyes on her and she smiled, her pussy drooling with excitement. She poured him a stiff drink and then handed him the drink, touching his fingers as he reached out to take the drink. As they touched, they both felt a hot, fiery sensation, and Candy smiled again, knowing that this would be the best fuck session yet.
Then, as her father drank the strong Scotch, Candy sat opposite him in the other love seat. She crossed her legs. The skirt, already obscenely short, crawled up to her hips, leaving her all but naked from the crotch down.
"God, Candy!" Dave choked on his drink. "I can see...."
"You can see what, Daddy?" the girl asked innocently.
"Your pussy! I can see your pussy!" Dave sputtered, growing red in the face.
"So what? It's not as if you've never seen it before ... or kissed it ... or licked it ... or sucked it ... or fucked it or...."
"That's enough, Candy!" the man growled, wondering why he was so cross, why he was trying to fight his natural desires for his very sexy daughter.
"No, it's not, Daddy, it's never enough," Candy said with a husky laugh.
And, with that, the young horny girl gazed directly into her father's eyes as she uncrossed her long legs. She raised her legs up and folded them until she was sitting cross-legged on the love seat. Her little pussy stared at Dave from across the low coffee table. Fringed with golden hairs, the cuntlips were already wet and bloated with passion.
"What do you think, Daddy?" she asked.
"Jesus, Candy!" the man exclaimed. He leaned forward to get a better look at his daughter's cunt.
"My pussy has missed you, Daddy. Why don't you come on over here and greet it?" she said softly.
"God, yes!"
Candy slipped one hand down and traced the flare of her wet pussylips. Dave stood up, about to move toward his daughter. But her next action held him mesmerized and he stood there, swaying drunkenly on his feet. And he was drunk-not with liquor but with fuck-lust.
Candy traced the tip of her finger around and around over the outermost edge of her fully swollen pussylips. The ache in her tits and cunt grew as she caressed herself, becoming more demanding. She moved her free hand up and rubbed the twin mounds of tit-flesh, taking a nipple between thumb and forefinger, pinching the hard little spike of tit-flesh.
"Ohhhhh, God," Dave groaned, just standing there, staring at his daughter's finger moving around and over the lips' of her pussy, her other hand fondling her tits.
The man's broad chest rose and fell in quick, shallow breaths and his prick rose and fell in sharp little jerks within the confining material of his pants.
Candy began to spread her cuntlips, dipping just the tip of her finger inside, barely far enough inside to wet it. And then she lifted her finger to her mouth. She sucked on her juice-soaked fingertip, and her father groaned again.
She did it again, this time fucking her finger all the way inside her cunt and wriggling it around inside her fuckhole. Her eyes closed with pleasure and she heard her father's breath rasping through his teeth. Knowing he was watching her every move while his cock grew harder and bigger just turned the teenager on all the more.
She fucked her finger in and out of her clenching pussy faster and harder. Each time she thrust it inside, the heel of her thumb came up hard and flat against her clit, sending an additional shock of lewd pleasure through her body.
She opened her eyes and saw her daddy staring openly at her juicy cunt, leaning forward so far she was sure he would just fall over.
"Mmmm, Daddy, my pussy's sooo nice and wet," she murmured.
The man groaned again, his mouth slack.
"Poor Daddy," she said, as if talking to her pussy. She pulled her finger out until just the tip of it was still inside her. "We've given poor Daddy a raging hard-on. That isn't nice. Daddy said that makes us cock-teasers unless we do something about it. Isn't that right, Daddy?"
Dave nodded stupidly.
"That's right. And we don't want Daddy to think we're just cock-teasers. Then he might never want to kiss and lick and suck my little pussy ever again," Candy continued.
She yanked the fingertip from her cunt suddenly and it came out with a wet popping sound.
"We have to do something for Daddy," she murmured.
She got to her feet and moved quickly over to her father. She put her hands on his broad shoulders and pushed him back gently until, once more, he was sitting in the love seat.
"Now you just sit there, Daddy," she ordered, "and we'll take good care of the problem we've given you." She stared meaningfully at his bulging crotch.
Candy moved onto her knees. Her calves were now beneath the coffee table and her hands were at the waist of her daddy's trousers. Her fingers moved quickly, expertly. And in a moment, the man's pants were opened and she was reaching inside to find the long, thick, heavy length of his cock.
Dave watched his daughter's erotic actions, slack-jawed. And he groaned with excitement when Candy's cool fingers began fondling his hard prick.
"You have to help now, too, Daddy ... lift up," the girl whispered excitedly.
Dave obeyed his daughter's instructions, lifting his hips up from the love seat so Candy could work his pants down off his body. Then he let himself back down and Candy pulled the clothes down about his ankles.
Once again, the girl's fingers moved to the cock arching out from the clump of thick, wiry prick hairs between his muscular legs.
"Ohhhh, baby," he groaned deep in his throat as her head closed on his cock-meat.
"Mmmmmm, looks so yummy," Candy moaned.
She held his cock tightly in her fist and bent it forward until the twitching cum-slit was pointing right between her eyes. Then she spread her father's legs and leaned forward, chin thrust forward and lips ovaled. Gently, she pressed her lips to the tip of his cock in a soft kiss.
"Jesus!" Dave cried.
The teenager began moving her soft, full lips down the underside of her daddy's cock-shaft. She let her lips open just slightly and the tip of her tongue darted out, teasing the tautly stretched skin of his rigid prick.
Dave's hips jerked up and forward. He slouched down on the loveseat, his legs opening still wider and his cock and balls inching toward his little girl's welcoming mouth.
Candy's fist began moving up and down over her father's prick in short, skillful motions. Her lips were halfway down the underside of his cock, nearing the wrinkled ball-sac at the base of the dark, swollen cock-shaft.
Now, the young girl fell on the other side of his prick-shaft as if starving for cock-meat. Her jaws opened still wider and she began nipping the heavy rod of cock-flesh. And, now and then, she fastened her full young lips firmly to a section of the quivering cock-lance and sucked.
By the time she began mouthing the other side of his prick, Dave was slouching his hips so far forward that just the back part of his hard-muscled asscheeks remained on the edge of the love seat. His thighs shook and his crotch jerked in sharp little spasms of incestuous pleasure.
Once more, the teenager used her tongue, teeth, and lips halfway down the side of her daddy's throbbing cock until her lips were brushing against the edge of her clenched fist on his prick, and then she moved on back toward the man's prick-tip.
Now leaning forward over her father's prick, Candy momentarily stopped using her lips and teeth. Instead, she concentrated on using her tongue alone. Stiffening it until the tip was a hard little pointed spike of muscle, she shifted her grip on the man's prick until she was holding it down near the base with thumb and forefinger.
Then, slowly, using all her considerable skill, Candy trailed her tongue-tip slowly down the length of Dave's prick, then worked her way up until she reached the throbbing cock-head. She felt his fucker jerking and swelling beneath the lewd touch of her tongue and she knew that she was giving her beloved father the best blow-job of his entire life.
Once more, she worked her tongue toward the base of his cock, but this time her strokes differed. Candy pressed her tongue against the upper flesh of his cock-shaft until the long, pink muscle of her tongue flattened on it. Licking in long, sensuous strokes, she attacked the heavy length of aroused cock-meat with a frenzy that surprised even her.
Again, she got a tight fist-grip on the shaft of her daddy's cock, noting with pleasure how thick his prick was, and she pressed her lips to the feverishly throbbing cock-meat. But this time she pressed her head forward, moving the cock from side to side until her lips had been forced apart and the hard prick-flesh was rubbing from side to side across her teeth.
She let the moving prick-tip force her teeth apart and then move between them. Candy fastened her lips to his cock-shaft and let the heat of her wet mouth wash over it.
"Oh, God, baby, you don't know what you're doing to your father," Dave said. His hand gripped the sides of her head, his fingers tangling into her long, blonde hair.
Dave was wrong. His daughter knew exactly what she was doing to him. And she was just as turned on as he was. Her mouth was excitingly stuffed with her father's prick-meat. She could feel every fresh pulse of aroused blood through it. She tightened her lips slightly and felt a sudden surging of heat through his cock, a sudden lurching of his hips, a sudden tightening of the flesh of his cum-loaded balls.
Candy began moving her tongue about the swollen chunk of cock-meat in her mouth, tasting it, savoring its thickness and hardness. She turned her head slightly to one side, letting her teeth press against the side of his prick, then the other way. Her mouth filled with warm saliva and she swirled it about his cock-head.
"Oh, God, oh, God," Dave groaned over and over, tightening his fingers convulsively on the sides of her head. He tugged her face forward and an inch, then another inch of his hard prick fucked into her mouth.
The young girl welcomed it with a whimper of excitement. Now she had just that much more cock to suck. She pulled her head back, lips still tight about his prick. She felt the hard cock-shaft sliding between them and she moaned with pleasure.
"Ummmffff," she moaned happily around the thickness of her daddy's cock-meat, which completely filled her mouth now.
The man's hands pulled his daughter's head forward again, this time more urgently. She felt the thick bulb of his cock-head pressing at the back of her throat and she fought against gagging. Her father forced her head forward and back over his cock until the girl's head was bobbing rapidly over the end of Dave's prick. His cock was coated with her saliva and his pre-cum.
The idea of having her father's cock explode in her mouth turned the girl on beyond belief. Even though she had sucked him off before, she was so excited that this felt almost like the first time. And the teenager guessed that each time would feel like the first time, lending even more excitement to all the future fuck-and-suck sessions between her and her father.
She wanted to drink her daddy's cum. She wanted to feel his thick jism filling her mouth. She wanted to swallow his cum-load and feel it pouring down into her belly.
He was fucking her face hard and fast, and she knew that he would come any second now.
She tightened her lip-hold and clenched her throat muscles around the pulsing prick. She bounced her head rapidly back and forth and then abruptly slowed, drawing back until just the tip of his prick was still trapped in her mouth, sucking until her cheeks hollowed.
"Commmiiinnnggg!" Dave suddenly roared, his strong fingers holding her face in place while his hips surged forward, fucking his orgasming cock into her mouth. Great gushing bursts of cum splashed into Candy's sucking mouth. Again and again, he fired jizz into his little girl's mouth, and the horny young girl swallowed and sucked as hard and fast as she could, desperate for every single drop of her father's delicious cum.