Chapter 4
Karla felt strange sitting in her parents' bedroom, her body fresh and clean from the shower she'd just taken, completely naked as she looked at herself in the mirror.
She was pleased with what she saw as she turned slowly to examine her asscheeks. After a moment of thought, Karla decided that she had a very nice ass indeed. Sexy and tight. She'd been told that, and one of her past boyfriends had even suggested that she spread her asscheeks for him so that he could fuck her asshole. Karla had turned him down, but the thought of getting ass-fucked had continued to tantalize her mind long after she had gotten rid of the boyfriend.
She stood five-four, and her lush body was something to be proud of. Karla tits weren't quite as large as her mother's, but they stood out from her body high and proud, two succu-lently shaped mounds of tit-flesh that were firm and excitable. Her areolas were also particularly dark, about the size of silver dollar coins, and her nipples were tiny round cylinders of delicious flesh.
She was quite slender, and her hips hadn't become splayed yet for child-bearing. But that only served to make her ass small and tight in a girlish sort of way, the kind of ass that looked so magnificent in tight-fitting jeans.
Karla's cunt-bush was particularly thick for a girl her age. Tight black curls surrounded her pink-lipped pussy.
She sat at her mother's dressing table and took a tube of lip gloss from the collection of makeup Monique had at the ready. Karla put red lip gloss on her mouth and examined her work, then put mascara to her already black eyelashes.
"Not bad," she murmured quietly to herself, looking at her reflection in the mirror. "Not at all bad."
She had shoulder-length black hair that curled naturally, jet black eyes that held a smoldering sensuality in them at all times, and rather pronounced cheekbones. She was, though Karla really didn't fully understand it, exquisitely beautiful.
She moved away from the dressing table to the bed. On the bed were the clothes--most of them Monique's--that Morgan had told her to wear for the evening. Karla's eyes roamed over the clothing appreciatively. Morgan's eye for sensuality couldn't be denied. She hadn't left anything to chance, going so far as to select which pair of panties Karla was supposed to wear.
Karla picked up the pale lavender garter belt and examined it. Sewn into the fabric were flowers. It was beautiful, a work of art, and Karla found herself wondering why she'd never worn one before.
Next Karla looked at the stockings Morgan had chosen for her to wear. They, like the garter belt, were lavender. Coming to the tops of her thighs, they had lines of embroidered curlicues running the length of them, the stockings a fine silk mesh that was obviously quite expensive. At the tops of the stockings was a darker band of material, reinforced to help support the strain of the garter clasps.
The teenager slipped the garter belt around her slender waist and fastened it, then rolled the stockings up her thighs. Standing near the bed, she brought her hands up and down her legs, enjoying the feel of the silk mesh stockings against her fingertips.
She touched the pink lips of her cunt and was surprised to find her pussy was already moist. Slick, warm pussy-juice had oozed to the opening of her cunt, preparing her for the evening ahead.
Karla moaned softly, rubbing her clit with the tip of her middle finger, feeling shivers of lust twitching through her slender, erotic body.
"Ohhhhhh!" she purred, rubbing her clit a little more firmly, spreading her feet wider apart as she stood beside the big bed her parents shared.
Karla was no virgin. She had given boys blow-jobs and opened her slender thighs to have her hot little pussy filled with cock. But through all the erotic episodes in her life, she'd never really found sex completely satisfying. She came most of the time when she got fucked, but there was always something missing.
When Morgan said that Karla should do "whatever is necessary" to get her brothers to return home, the hint was that the teenager should use her body as a method of persuasion. The thought of actually having a sexual encounter with Lane or Phillip was both frightening and exhilarating to the teenage girl, who had never quite found the right stud to completely satisfy her needs.
Karla got the tip of her finger good and moist with pussy-juice, then switched hands, rubbing her cunt with her left hand while she reached around her hips to moisten her asshole with pussy-juice.
"Awwwwww!" she groaned, shoving a finger into her cunt and asshole at the same time.
The girl's dark eyes became glassy, her eyelids fluttering as she felt the lust glowing inside her body. She worked her hands slowly, finger-fucking her cunt and asshole.
The sound of footsteps at the doorway caused Karla's heart to leap in her chest. She wheeled around and found herself face to face with Adley.
"Daddy, what are you doing here?" Karla asked.
Her eyes went down to his crotch, and she gasped again when she saw bis big cock standing out from his body. One look in Adley's eyes, and Karla knew that she was going to get fucked. There was a wildness in her father's eyes that Karla had never seen before. If she hadn't been so horny, she would have been frightened by it. Instead, she was pleased by the powerful, lusty reaction she drew from her own father.
"I've got to have you," Adley whispered, his voice sounding like he was in a trance as he approached bis daughter slowly, his eyes devouring her body. "I've just got to have you. I've wanted you for so long. And now look at you. So beautiful! So exquisitely, eroticaily beautiful! I've never seen anyone look sexier."
Karla found it difficult to believe such words were actually coming from her own father's lips. She stared at his prick, her mouth watering in anticipation of sucking on it.
What am I supposed to do? the teenager thought as her father took each step with slow deliberation. Be forward? Be shy? Pretend that I don't want him so that he'll have to be strong and forceful? Be lewd and forward, and beg for his cock, telling his father he's the only man in the world who could satisfy her horny needs.
All those questions were answered for Karla when her father took her in his arms and crushed her slender yet curvaceous young body against bis own.
"Mmmmmmm!" Karla moaned, opening her lips to accept Adley's tongue into her mouth.
Her tits pressed against his chest, the fabric of Adley's shirt causing her nipples to send tingles throughout her body. Karla wrapped her arms around Adley's chest, squirming in his embrace, sucking passionately on his invading tongue.
As they kissed, Karla felt her father's prick pressing against her stomach. His cockhead was hot and spongy. The line of his prickshaft was pointing up toward her luscious, firm tits.
Karla slithered her tongue into her father's mouth, tasting him, shivering with lust in his embrace. She rubbed her tits against him. Hot tingling sensations came from her pebble-like nipples.
Adley's hands slipped down Karla's back, over her lavender garter belt, until he squeezed her firm, tight, small asscheeks. He pressed the teenager's crotch against his thigh, feeling the incredible heat and moisture of his luscious daughter's cuntlips even through his slacks.
"I've got to fuck you," Adley whispered hoarsely, looking down into Karla's deep-brown eyes. "I've got to."
Karla did not protest when her father picked her up, slipping one arm at the backs of her knees, the other just beneath her arms. He carried her to the bed and laid her gently down upon it.
"Yes, Daddy," Karla purred softly, looking at him through her eyelashes, her eyes barely open as she gazed at his powerful body while he stripped out of his clothes. "I want you to. I want to fuck you, too. I want to feel your cock pushing inside me, filling me up."
When Adley stripped off the last of his clothes, he stood at the side of the bed for a long time, just looking down at Karla. She had grown up, he suddenly realized. She was an exquisitely beautiful young woman. Her tits were firm mounds of delectable flesh, with dark-brown areolas and hard, nubby nipples. Between her slender thighs, she had a woman's cunt-bush, dark-brown hair surrounding the pink, moist lips of her cunt.
Karla stared at Adley's cock. It was standing straight out from his body, a long hunk of fuckmeat as hard as a billy club. Nine thick, pulsing inches of cockmeat guaranteed to ream out the teenager's pussy and fuck her into ecstasy.
"Oh, Daddy!" Karla purred. She reached up and touched her fingertips to the head of his prick. "Look at you. You're so hard . . .so hard for me."
Adley leaned over his daughter as she curled her fingers around the shaft of his cock. He shifted his position slightly, moving higher on the bed as she brought her head off the pillow.
"Suck my cock," Adley whispered, his eyes wide and glassy with lust as he watched Karla's moist, red lips coming closer and closer to his pricktip. "Suck me, darling."
Karla kissed Adley's cockhead lovingly, smacking her lips against the crown of his prick. She allowed the very tip of her pink tongue to flick out briefly, tantalizingly, grazing against the underside of his bullet-shaped cockhead. The moment her tongue touched her father's cockhead, Adley flinched, his whole body tensing as though he had been shocked with electric current.
Karla moved over to the edge of the bed, her face turned toward Adley. When he pushed his cock at her mouth, she moaned softly, allowing the head of his prick to spread her jaws.
"Mmmmmmm!" the teenager moaned, sucking her cheeks in around his invading cockhead.
Because of the position she was in, Karla was accepting her father's prick into her mouth so that the sides of his cockhead rubbed against her upper and lower lip.
"Suck me, darling," Adley repeated, pushing another inch of his red-hot pnckshaft between the teenager's lips, feeling his cockhead nudging her tonsils.
He had never seen anything that turned him on quite so much. Karla's beautiful, youthful face gasping as she took his burning prick between her lips, was stunningly erotic. He groaned softly, feeling his own daughter's tongue slithering around the head of his aching, red-hot prick.
Karla's clit was tingling as she sucked her father's cock deep into her mouth, holding as much of his prick in her mouth as she possibly could. She propped herself up with one elbow, resting on her side, not moving her head as she nibbled her lips on the shaft of Adley's cock. When her father started to pump his hips slowly, fucking the teenager's face, she moaned to signify that she enjoyed what he was doing to her.
"Ohhhhh! My darling," Adley whispered. "I never dreamed you were this passionate, this loving."
Karla nodded her head without taking the cock out from between her lips. She adjusted the angle of her head so that the clefted underside of his cockhead now rubbed over her frisking tongue whenever Adley pushed his prick between her lips. A thick, pungent-tasting drop of pre-cum oozed out of her father's piss-hole, and Karla lapped the salty cream up greedily, shivering with ecstasy as she felt her lust mounting inside her feverish young body.
"That's it, darling," Adley sighed, shoving his cock into the girl's mouth until his pricktip was wedged firmly against the opening of her throat. "You are so beautiful with my cock in your mouth."
"Mmmmmmmft!" the teenager slurped, sucking hungrily on the head of her father's delicious, meaty prick. She wanted Adley to know that he wasn't doing anything to her that she didn't want.
Adley reached down and tenderly pinched one of Karla's hard, lust-distended, throbbing nipples. When he did this, she whimpered softly, her slender, young body twitching on the bed. She swirled her tongue around his cockhead faster as lust soared through her senses. Her moist, red, glistening lips nibbled and chewed succulently on the hard, meaty shaft of Adley's prick.
"Ohhhhh!" Adley sighed.
He shoved his hips at his daughter's face and groaned again when he watched her head snap back a little as the head of his cock slammed hard against the opening of her throat, nearly choking the teenager.
Adley bent over and put a hand between his daughter's legs, his fingers lightly touching her thick, curly bush of cunt hair. Karla spread her legs quickly in invitation, putting her left foot near her right knee, opening her thighs so that Adley could do whatever he wanted to.
She was rewarded with a finger shoved into her pussy. Karla moaned even louder than before, nodding her head, shivering as his cockhead worked around insided her mouth, distorting her beautiful facial features.
"Your pussy is so hot," Adley groaned. He shoved the entire length of his middle finger into the teenager's seething pussy, then rubbed his palm against her clit. While Adley did this, he never took his eyes off her face, or his own cock that was stretching her lips.
Karla's left hand was near her hip. She grabbed her father's wrist, groping blindly until she found it. Holding his wrist, she started jerking his hand back and forth. A moment later, Adley started finger-fucking her juicy pussy faster, rubbing his finger against her clit.
"Mnimmmmmft!" the cock-hungry teenager crooned, turning her face to one side to allow his pricktip to rub against the slick inside of her cheek swelling her face out lewdly.
Adley finger-fucked his daughter's tight pussy, amazed at how hot and wet her cunt was. His eyes danced from her face to her thighs. Watching his own finger sliding between her pink cuntlips excited him. Turning his attention to her tits, he watched the hard-nippled mounds of young, feminine tit-flesh jiggling tautly from her chest.
"I'm going to fuck you now," Adley said, his voice sounding much more calm than he really felt. "I've got to feel my cock inside your pussy."
"Yes, Daddy. I want that," Karla whispered as she slipped over toward the middle of the bed, raising her knees and putting the soles of her feet against the mattress to form a silken valley for her father to slide his hips between.
A shiver of expectancy twitched through the teenager's body as she watched her father getting position between her legs. Adley sat on his heels, his prick standing out from his body, hard and proud, his cockhead moist from the girl's mouth.
"Put your cock in me," Karla whispered, her voice so soft it was barely audible. "I need to feel you inside me." Adley pushed his cock down so that his pricktip was against the girl's moist, pink cuntlips. He rocked his hips forward, moving just a couple of inches, and watched as her cuntlips pushed inward then separated to accept the knob of his rigid prick.
"Awwwwww!" Karla sighed, twitching on the bed as she felt her pussy stretching to accommodate her own father's enormous cock-head. The heat of Adley's spongy cockhead against her clit was a heightened sensation for Karla, and she realized this was because it was her own father's prick that was being pushed into her hot cunt.
"Work it, baby!" Adley urged, reaching his hands out to grab his daughter's luscious, firm tits.
He pressed his fingers deep into the taut mounds, grabbing her tits painfully hard as Karla squirmed blissfully on the bed.
Karla raised her hips, her weight now on her feet and shoulders. She slid her hips around in midair, feeling her father's prick working around inside her seething pussy, rubbing against her clit and spreading her cuntlips wide with its thickness. She revolved her hips around the head of his prick, then pushed herself at him, taking more of his amazingly hard, red-hot prick into the smooth, moist recesses of her excited, cock-hungry pussy.
Karla's arms were extended in either direction as she gave herself over totally to the sensations that were going through her. The emotional stimulation of fucking her own daddy was just as much of an erotic factor as the actual physical contact of having a cock wedging into her cunt and filling up her sweet, juicy pussy. "Awwwwww!" Karla groaned, her hips up in the air.
She leaned toward her father, all her weight on her feet and shoulders, and felt her thighs press against his body. The dark-haired teenager now held all of Adley's nine-inch prick in her cunt. She could feel his cockhead throbbing hotly, spreading the slick walls of her cunt. His balls, so hot and hairy, rested in the tight crevice of her asscheeks.
"Fuck meeeee!" Karla suddenly wailed, helpless against the mind-boggling lust that soared in her.
She worked her hips in a circular motion briefly, then began rocking to and fro, her ass up in the air to get at the right angle to fuck herself on her father's outstretched prick. As she shivered with lust and fucked herself on Adley's club-like prick, Karla groaned and moaned softly, keeping her arms out in either direction so that her father would have no difficulty in getting to her luscious tits.
"Fuck yourself on my cock!" Adley urged, pinching the girl's nipples as she squirmed on the end of his prick, working her cuntlips around his cockhead. "That's it, darling! Fuck yourself on my cock!"
And that's exactly what Karla did. She whimpered, rocking back and forth to fill her seething, sizzling cunt with his cock. Sometimes, when she had pulled her cuntlips over the length of his prick until she held only his cockhead in her pussy, she would pause a moment to just savor the feel of his cockhead throbbing against her clit. After a couple seconds Karla couldn't take it any longer, so she would throw herself at her father, the breath being ripped from her lungs as his thick, fiery prick stabbed full-length into her cunt, the upper surface of his broad fuckshaft rubbing against her erect, pink clit as it filled her cunt.
Adley slipped his hands around his daughter's hips, squeezing her tight asscheeks. Looking down, he watched the pale shaft of his prick gliding to and fro between Karla's cuntlips, rubbing against her clit. The thick, curly thatch of black hair around her pussy made him shiver with lust. He lunged at her, burying bis prick into her pussy with extra force as he felt the cum beginning to boil inside his huge, free-swinging balls.
"Ahhhhhh!" Adley sighed, squeezing Karla's asscheeks in his hands.
The contact of Karla's lavender mesh stockings against his hips sent tingling sensations twitching through Adley's muscular, athletic body. He ran his hand over her lace garter belt, then over her flat, smooth stomach to her tits. He squeezed her asscheeks, keeping her hips raised to the right level as he mauled her tits.
Karla wondered if her father was ever going to fuck her, or if he was just going to let her do all the blissful work, jerking her luscious, lean hips to and fro to squeeze his cock's shaft with her cuntlips.
If he wanted her to fuck herself on his prick, the teenager decided, then that was fine by her. Just so long as his big, meaty prick stayed buried deep in her cunt, she wasn't going to complain about anything.
The feel of his hands mauling her tits and asscheeks sent hot waves of sheer ecstasy rippling through her body. Karla gasped for air, her red lips parted as she breathed quickly and deeply, feeling the pressure building in the pit of her stomach.
Each time she pushed her ass toward Adley, or pulled away from him, the shaft of his amazingly hard cock put a slick friction against her erect clit. The itching, tingling sensations that were coming from her clit and nipples were spreading a fire through her that wouldn't be doused until she had gushed out her girl-cum.
"Awwwww! Ohhhhh! Daddy, you are so beautiful," the teenager purred huskily, looking at Adley through her blackened eyelashes.
As she rocked to and fro, her tits jiggled and swayed tautly on her rib cage, the areolas a dark-brown from the passion that soared through her senses, the nipples standing up, cylindrical, like pencil erasers. The black curls of her hair twitched around her cheeks and against her forehead as she slid to and fro, fucking her turgid pussy on Adley's bone-hard prick.
"Fuck meeee!' Karla wailed, helpless against the onslaught of emotions that were making coherent thought completely impossible.
Karla looked at her father. His face was twisted with the agony of his lust. His hands were like steel vises that gripped her hips, helping her slide to and fro over the burning hot length of his bone-hard prick.
"Cum on me!" Karla whispered. "I want to watch you cum, Daddy!"
The words were hardly out of her mouth before she came. Her pussy contracted around Adley's cunt-stretching prick, and slick, oily waves of clear pussy-juice sluiced out of her cunt. She made a series of high-pitched, squealing sounds that came from deep within her chest as her body convulsed and spasmed.
She jerked her lean frame back and forth, being helped by Adley as he jerked her toward him while throwing his cock into her pussy, stabbing her luscious body with his prick. Karla bunched the bed linen in her fists, her body seemingly turning inside out as a white fire spread through her. Pussy-juice gushed out of her cunt, trickling from her pussylips to the crevices of her tight, straining asscheeks.
Her body was still shivering when she felt Adley jerk his hips back far enough to get his prick out from between her clenching cuntlips. Karla, on her tiptoes with her shoulders still against the bed, screamed with delight as Adley jerked her to and fro, forcing the underside of his red-hot cockshaft to rub over her cuntlips.
"Yeahhhhhh!" Adley howled, feeling his daughter's curly, black cunt bush tickling his balls as he slid his prick over her cuntlips.
The streams of cum detonated out of his piss-hole a fraction of a second later. Adley, his eyes wide and bugged out with the intense ecstasy that was going through him, watched as the white, sticky spurts of cum sailed through the air and rained down upon his lovely daughter.
"Cummmmm!" Karla screamed, her mind incapable of comprehending anything but her own lust.
She stared at Adley's massive, bullet-shaped cockhead as thick, spewing wads of cum jetted out. A pungent eruption of cum arched through the air and hit her chin, sticking to her flesh just beneath her red lips. The cum trailed over Karla's chin to her breastbone, and from there down partway to her flat.stomach.
More cum detonated out of Adley's overheated balls. Cum spat from bis enlarged cock-head, striking his daughter's right tit, white against her dark-brown areola. Hot white cum squirted from his pricktip to hit her on the stomach and stick to the see-through lavender fabric of her garter belt.
"Awwwww! Ieeeaaahhhh!" Adley groaned, jerking his hips to and fro feverishly.
When the torrent slowed to a weak trickle of cum, Adley watched the white, sticky blobs become matted in his daughter's black, thick cunt-bush. "In me!" Karla gasped, rubbing the cum into her tits.
She was given her reward when Adley shoved his still-hard prick between her cuntlips, fucking it full-length into her. She moaned softly, her hips still up in the air as she massaged her father's cum into her tingling firm cones of tit-flesh.
"Sooooo goooood!" Karla purred, her eyes closed as she savored the afterglow of a very satisfying orgasm.