Chapter 5
Tammy shivered in the cold night air, hugging herself for warmth. Above her, on the hillside, all the lights were on at the Kelso mansion. She could see people milling about on the terrace. Laughter and music wafted down to her, carrying with it the promise of adventure.
Every year, the Kelsos, the richest family in town, treated the prominent citizens of Wentworth to a fabulous costume ball. They provided champagne and every sort of liquor imaginable, not to mention the long tables of food and party favors. There was even a fifteen-piece band.
She knew that her father, the handsomest and most eligible man in Wentworth, was probably having the time of his life there, surrounded by horny women. As usual, these women would be showing a lot of skin, dressed as belly dancers, Playboy bunnies and the like. Could she possibly compete against all that? She was counting on it!
It had taken her weeks to make her Queen of Hearts costume. It included a low-cut, waist-cinching dress trimmed with little red hearts, and a lacy black mask that covered her eyes and the top half of her nose. If everything went according to plan, no one at the party would recognize her. All they would notice were her fantastic tits, her narrow waist and her smooth skin. She took a deep breath, trying to gather up all her strength to go on up to the party and seek her father.
But when that little exercise didn't slow her heart beat and ease the fluttering in her stomach, she knew that she was far too horny and excited to carry off her plan smoothly. And the only way she knew of to calm herself down quickly was to jack on her clit and get her rocks off. So, lifting the hem of her gown, she slid her finger onto her pulsing clit. As soon she touched the hot, sensitive little cunt nub, a violent tremor shook her body. Her heart thudded in her chest, and perspiration sprang out on her upper lip and on the delicate skin between her tits.
She touched her clit again, and her body spasmed as if she'd had a severe electric shock. Licking her lips and tensing her muscles for the next violent reaction, she grasped onto her throbbing joy button with her thumb and index finger and twisted from side to side.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" she gasped, teetering on the balls of her feet. Wave after wave of sharp sensations cut through her pussy and clit. Even her stomach and bowels heaved and churned with excitement.
She couldn't stop now. Brutally, she pulled and gouged at her hard, vibrating clit, sending her body into fits of lusty need. And in less than a minute, she had reached the crisis. With one final nasty twist of her cunt nub, she sent herself over the edge into a wildly powerful orgasm.
Grasping and groaning in ecstasy, she shook from head to foot. For a moment, it felt as if she'd been launched right out of her skin and was soaring into another dimension. When she finally came to, she found herself sprawled out on the damp grass, her gown hoisted above her thighs, her hot, wet cunt exposed to the cold night air.
She stood up quickly, brushed the grass and dirt from her splendid costume and patted her hair into place. Her cheeks were rosy from her come, and her eyes sparkled with satisfaction. "Whew, I feel much better now," she said to herself, and full of determination, she walked toward the mansion.
Though she didn't have an invitation, no one stopped to question her as she glided through the front door. But she wasn't prepared for the impact she had. All conversation stopped and all eyes turned to her as she made her grand entrance. She was by far the sexiest, most exotic woman there, and she could feel the admiration of all the men and the envy of all the women directed toward her.
A low murmur ran though the crowd, but Tammy pretended not to notice. She had already spotted her father across the room. He was dressed as a pirate, sporting a patch over one eye, a loose flowing white shirt and tight britches. A pale blonde woman dressed as a Playboy bunny was holding onto his arm, trying to talk to him, but he wasn't listening. His gaze was fastened on Tammy.
As the band struck up a waltz, Tammy made her way across the dance floor to them, and in a low, husky voice said to her father, "May I have this dance?"
His eyes lit up, and barely nodding to the outraged blonde, he took Tammy into his arms, and they whirled onto the floor.
Tammy smiled up at him, holding him tight, pressing her tits into his chest. Then she put her lips to his ear and whispered: "I've been watching you for months--I want to fuck you."
Keith Barnes' prick throbbed and swelled to full size in his pants. He hadn't expected such bawdy language from the woman, and it excited him.
Pressing her groin and thighs to his as they danced, Tammy could feel his hard, pulsing cock, and she groaned with excitement.
"But who are you?" Keith asked, his voice tense. His hand wandered down her bare back and rested just above her rounded ass. He was dying to grab a handful of the firm ass flesh beneath the silken fabric, but he knew he mustn't do it so publicly.
"I'm the Queen of Hearts."
"No--I mean who are you really?"
"Let's just say--a secret admirer." She slid her tongue out between her lips, pointed it, and stuck it into his ear, drawing it around and around the outer rim.
Keith groaned with pleasure. Forgetting himself, he slid his hand down onto her jutting ass and squeezed. Her ass cheeks were high and firm and yet full and meaty. "Oh, baby," he sighed, kissing her on her temple. He caught the rich scent of her perfume, and he drooled with lust.
"When the music stops, follow me," she whispered.
Keith's heart was pounding. His prick was so swollen and stiff, he thought his cock would burst through the fastening of his fly and rear its pulsing, purple head.
They danced slowly toward the side exit of the ballroom. Tammy had worked her hand underneath the waistbands of Keith's pants and underpants, and she sighed with pleasure as her fingers slid into the crack between his ass cheeks. Fine hairs tickled her fingertips, and she detected a light layer of sweat on his smooth ass flesh.
"Ungh! Jesus!" Keith gasped when the pad of one fingertip pressed down on his sensitive asshole.
"Sssssh!" Tammy didn't want him to give them away. She found it amusing to diddle him like this in plain view of all the party guests without any of them guessing she was fiddling with his asshole.
At last, the music stopped, and Tammy slipped her hand out of his pants. "Follow me!" she rasped, and she headed out onto the veranda.
As a child, she had often played with little Julie Kelso, so she knew the Kelso mansion very well. She led her father out through the garden, around to the back and up an outdoor spiral staircase. When she reached the top, she tried the door, and to her relief, it opened into an empty guest bedroom.
It was all happening so fast, Keith was dazed. Quickly, Tammy closed the door behind him and adjusted the blinds so a small amount of light streamed into the room. Without a word, she walked over to him and began unbuttoning his shirt. Then she knelt at his feet, and reaching up, unfastened his belt and zipper.
Expertly, she pulled his pants and underpants down his hips, gasping with surprise as his prick stood fully revealed. His cock was a work of art--nearly ten inches long, thick as a baby's arm and ridged with thick, pulsing veins.
"Oh, so beautiful!" She leaned forward and planted a kiss on the shiny cock-knob. The flesh was firm and rubbery against her lips. Now she folded her lips back over her teeth, forming an oval with her mouth, and took his wide prick head inside.
"Aw, man!" Keith groaned. This was better than any of his wildest fantasies.
Down, down, down her lips slid on his prick shaft, until the head nudged against the back of her throat. For a moment, she gagged, trying to catch her breath.
"Easy, baby, easy!" Keith rasped. He rested his hands on the top of her head, running his fingers through her curly dark hair.
Her father's prick was far too big for her to take completely in her mouth, so she grabbed onto the bottom portion near the root with her fist and jacked while bobbing her mouth up and down on the upper portion. With each downstroke, she took his steely prick right past her tonsils, puffing her cheeks out to make room for the heavy meat, exerting pressure with her lips and teeth to give him stimulation.
"Aw, yeah!" he groaned, tightening his fingers in her hair and rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet. "Aw yeah!"
Tammy was getting more turned on the more she sucked. Her cunt was creaming steadily, sending a stream of pussy cream down her thighs, and her clit, fully erect, pulsed with hot blood.
"Stop!" her father suddenly commanded, pulling free of her, clenching and unclenching his fists as he fought to control himself.
Tammy gaped up at him, her mouth frozen in its ovaled, cock-sucking position, her heart beating wildly.
"I don't want to come in your mouth; I want to come in your cunt!"
Tammy smiled up at him. "You will, baby; you will."
She stood up and, one by one, unfastened the buttons on the front of her dress, opening it wide so he could see her full, up-tilted tits.
"Jesus Christ!" he gasped, his eyes popping from his head. "You're gorgeous!"
She slid her palms beneath the underswells of her tits and lifted them up as if she were offering them to him.
Keith stepped forward, stooped down and sucked the tip of one ripe tit into his mouth.
"Ungh!" Tammy moaned, her eyes rolling in their sockets. This was a moment she had dreamed of for so long, and now it was all happening!
As Keith sucked and nibbled hungrily, he kneaded the flesh of her other tit. He couldn't get over how firm, how smooth and full it was. Letting her hard nipple slip from his mouth, he rested his face between her enormous tit-mounds. Then he pressed on the sides of her tits with his hands so that they pushed against his cheeks, and he was buried in soft, sweet-smelling tit-flesh.
As he licked and kissed and sucked the tender flesh of her cleavage, Tammy cooed and sighed, stroking the back of his neck.
At last, flushed and panting, he raised his head and reached for her mask, trying to pull it off her face.
"No!" she exclaimed, turning from him." If you try that again, I'll leave!"
"But you're beautiful--I want to see your face!"
"For the time being, I don't want you to know who I am." There was such firmness in her voice, that he didn't push the matter any further. The mystery of this strange, sexy woman was actually adding to his excitement.
Tammy's mouth relaxed into a smile again, and she finished undressing, stepping out of her long, close-fitting gown and standing before him in nothing but black garter belt, black stockings and high-heeled shoes. It was the sexiest sight he had ever seen.
He walked up to her and pressed his hand to the springy hair of her muff, so thick and coarse that it hid most of her cunt mound. He liked women to have lots of cunt hair; he found that hairy women were usually earthier, more sensual, and this wild exciting woman had the thickest bush he had ever seen.
"T-turn around," he groaned, pulling back from her.
She did as he asked, pivoting on her heel, showing him her tapering back, perfect ass, long legs.
Clutching his prick, Keith approached her again, pressing his cock under her ass and against the wet opening of her cunt while he nuzzled her neck and ear.
Tammy nearly fainted with excitement. Feeling all that hot, hard prick meat throbbing against her needy cunt sent shudders of unbearable need up and down her body.
"Please, please do me," she rasped, turning her head so his lips brushed up against her cheek. She felt his cock spasm violently, and she bent over, revealing the rich inner meat of her pussy. Reaching beneath her crotch to grab his cock, she pulled his prick into her pussy.
Keith was breathing hard, trembling with excitement. When the head of his cock touched the inner lips of her cunt, he groaned with lust, shoving forward and inserting three inches of his mighty cock.
"Aaaaugh!" Her cunt tingled with sensation as his prick fucked inside. She had thought Jimmy's prick incredibly big, but his seemed like a child's next to her father's.
She grunted and gasped, trying to relax her pussy so she could take in all that throbbing cock meat.
"Are you all right?" Keith groaned, grabbing her about the waist to steady her.
"Y-yes! Oh God! It's good!"
Most of his big purple prick still remained outside of her widespread cunt, and it turned him on to watch as slowly and steadily, more and more disappeared into her steamy cunthole.
Fluttering muscle spasms shot along Tammy's strained cunt, massaging her father's embedded prick. When his wide, rubbery cock head finally hit bottom, two inches of prick meat still protruded from her pussy.
She wriggled and squirmed, so full of cock meat she thought she would burst. Her father's cock was so wide and long that when his prick was rammed up inside her pussy, pressure was exerted on her asshole as well. This set off wildly intense sensations of need and pleasure deep in her ass, and her ass and cunt vibrated and spasmed together, defenseless against Keith's prick.
"Oh God, you're in me! You're in me!" Tammy gasped, grinding her ass slowly.
As she swiveled her hips slowly, her cunt muscles began to grow more used to the enormous bulk of her father's prick, and they began to exert increasing pressure all along the hard, bumpy cockshaft.
"Aw, man! God--you're incredible!" Keith groaned as her supple pussy muscles twisted and turned around his cock.
He wanted to begin fucking her in earnest now. Her sexy ass and hip motions were stimulating him beyond endurance. But her viselike cunt kept his prick lodged firmly in.
At last, he grabbed her more firmly around the waist and, tensing his thighs, he began to withdraw his thick cock. Inch after inch of prick meat emerged from Tammy's stretched cunt. The whole length was covered with her creamy cunt juice, and at the very tip, there were a few flecks of blood.
When his cock head pulled free of her cunt hole with a popping sound, he breathed a sigh of relief. Tammy wriggled her ass up at him, fully expecting him to ram his marvelous cock back inside.
Instead, he whirled her around so she was facing him and, putting one arm around her back and the other beneath her knees, he lifted her up and carried her over to the big double bed at the other side of the room, laying her down gently.
Like some porno queen, she lolled on the bed in her black mask, garter belt and nylons. Her thighs were spread wide, displaying her hairy cunt. Looking up at him, she licked her lips and reached down, spreading apart her thick pussy lips.
In an agony of lust, Keith climbed on the bed with her, his prick so erect, it hammered against his belly. Without a word, he crawled between her thighs, hoisting her legs and placing her ankles on his shoulders.
Tammy's heart raced with excitement. She felt so wide-open to her father's assault in this position. His prick loomed up like a gigantic weapon of destruction, and she prayed that he wouldn't be too rough with her.
As Keith reached out and smoothed his hands over her tit-mounds, she could feel how much he was trembling.
Slowly, gently, he worked his way down her belly and thighs, and then he traced the outline of her inner cunt labes with his finger.
"So beautiful," he murmured. Then he settled on his knees, his prick pointing directly at her hot, churning pussy.
When his knob pressed up against her delicate flesh, she was ready for it this time. She willed her pussy muscles to relax so he could ram his enormous cock past the entrance to her cunt and deep, deep into her fuck tunnel.
"Aw, yeah!" Keith groaned as, once again, he took possession of Tammy's sleek, supple cunt.
"Yes ... that's it! That's it!" she cried. With her legs raised and her ass dragging on the bed, the slant of her body made the entrance of his prick much easier than before.
Pressing against the slick walls of her cunt, Keith's cock slid forward, inch after inch penetrating her sweet, wet fuck hole.
"Uh ... that's it!" Tammy gasped when his prick bumped up against the entrance to her womb, sending hundreds of spiky sensations shooting through her guts.
He eased back carefully, withdrawing nearly six inches of hot cock meat before thrusting forward again. Though Tammy's cunt muscles convulsed around his invading prick, they barely slowed his smooth fuck-strokes.
In and out he pistoned his prick, ramming her harder and harder as his passion mounted. He forgot all about being gentle, forgot all about the blood he had found on his prick head.
"Jesus! Auugh!" Tammy wailed as he fucked her mercilessly.
Though she was restricted in her movements, she managed to thrust her ass up at him and wiggle from side to side. Every time he slammed into her, a little thrill of pain shot through her cunt along with hundreds of sensations of pleasure.
"Oh God! Good, so good!" she gasped. As she grew more and more excited, she pummeled his back with her heels, dragged her finger nails along the bedspread.
Looking up into his face, she saw how twisted and lined it had become with lust. And yet it seemed to her to be the handsomest face she had ever seen. Feelings of love and need for her father welled up, mixing with her raw passion, and when he shafted into her again, she felt the rumbling of a massive orgasm deep in her cunt.
"That's it! Shit! I'm coming!" she cried.
As her cunt muscles clamped around Keith's prick, squeezing mercilessly, he felt the tension deep in his guts and balls snap. With a bellow of release, he heaved forward, ramming his prick in hard and deep.
A flood of hot spunk shot from his piss-slit, bubbling over in the end of her cunt tunnel and flowing back toward the entrance. It was such a powerful come that Keith let go completely. His brain seemed to explode into a thousand colors, his arms and legs grew numb, and he fell forward on top of Tammy, kissing her passionately.
I could die now and be happy, Tammy thought to herself as she let her legs drop back onto the bed and she put her arms around her father. With all her heart, she wanted to unmask herself and show him that she was none other than his loving daughter.
But she sensed that now was not the time, that everything would be ruined if she were too hasty.
As Keith began to return to normal, he raised his head off Tammy's chest and looked down into her face. "Please--I must know who you are."
Panic seized Tammy, and she turned her head away from him just as he was about to grab onto the edges of the mask.
"No--you'll spoil everything!" she hissed, trying to roll away from him and off the bed. But he was too strong for her, holding her firmly beneath him. "I swear to you--if you take that mask off of me now, I will never fuck you again! You will have destroyed something beautiful."
Keith's hand hovered dangerously over the mask. But he could tell from the tone of her voice that she meant what she said. And he couldn't risk losing her.
"All right, but it's unfair," he said, easing his grip.
Relieved, Tammy freed herself from him and got off the bed, quickly throwing on her clothes, not bothering to fasten all the small buttons. Jizz dripped from her cunt to the floor--her father's jizz.
Keith watched her from the bed. He wanted to beg her to stay--his cock was once again fully erect, and he couldn't bear to let such a hot fuck get away from him.
When Tammy had finished dressing, she walked to the door leading to the outside staircase and said: "Good-bye for now. We'll meet again. You'll know me by the red rose I wear in my hair!" And in an instant, she was gone.