Chapter 7
It was nearly one in the morning, but Tammy was still awake. She had jacked herself off three times, hoping this would tire her out enough for her to fall asleep. But her clit still trembled with need, her pussy was hot and pulsing with lust, and, here she was, wide awake.
For more than a week now, she'd been torturing herself about her father. And in spite of the relief that her fuck with Candy and Jimmy had provided, she still had the hots for her father. The only thing that could cure her of this fever she had was his prick rammed up her horny cunt.
"It's been going on long enough!" she declared to herself suddenly, pulling aside the bedcovers and getting out of bed. Candy was fast asleep in the other bed, and Tammy tiptoed out of the room as quietly as she could.
On her way to her father, she stopped in the dining room, plucked a rose blossom from the vase on the table, and slid it behind her ear. Then she padded quietly down the hall into the master bedroom.
She stood by the big double bed for a moment, her heart pounding violently. Her father was sleeping soundly on his side, his face smooth and untroubled. His breathing was deep and regular. But she intended to change all that.
As gently as she could, she lifted the covers and slid beside him in bed. He snorted gently, scratched his groin, and turned his head but he did not wake up.
Tammy breathed a sigh of relief. So far, all was going well. Carefully, she reached out to him, letting her fingertips glide over his flesh until they came to his prick. His cock was semi-hard but, even in that sluggish state, very long and thick. Goose bumps popped out on Tammy's arms and back. She was afraid he would awaken too soon, before she had a chance to get him fully aroused. But he just kept sleeping, now and then snoring lightly.
Summoning all her courage, she clasped his cock shaft in her right fist. His body jerked slightly, and he moaned softly, but still he did not wake up. His prick was swelling rapidly now, and soon it was so thick, she could no longer hold the whole thing in her fist.
Keith Barnes' face had lost its look of angelic peace. His eyes had tightened around the corners, and his lips took on a swollen, sensual look. Tiny beads of sweat dotted his forehead.
Tammy was thrilled that she was getting through to him in his sleep. It was an exciting and dangerous game she was playing--but would she win in the end? If all goes all right, she thought, we'll both win.
Gently, ever so gently, she cupped his hardening balls in her left palm, rolling them around, squeezing them softly.
"Mmmm, mmmmm," her father moaned, turning onto his back.
His prick stiffened still more until almost erect, and Tammy had to use all of her will power to keep from climbing on top of him and taking that immense cock up her cunt. She had to tell herself that that would come later, that for now she had to arouse him to the limit, so he wouldn't be able to stop himself from fucking her once he was awake.
Up the length of his prick she slid her fist, delighting in the feel of the thick, throbbing veins that hugged the cock shaft. His ass was grinding slightly, rocking him from side to side, and his breathing was growing shallower, more difficult.
When she reached his thick, rubbery cockknob, she let her finger trace around the indented section where the head met the shaft. Keith groaned loudly this time, his feet kicking against the sheets.
Smiling, Tammy left off her teasing and slid her fist back down to the root of his prick. Slowly, carefully, she began to jack steadily, squeezing and fondling his balls as she did so.
Keith began to thrash from side to side, his breathing now very strained, sweat pouring not only from his face, but from his chest and underarms. Tammy knew it was only a matter of moments before he woke up, so she leaned forward and pressed her mouth to the shiny bald tip of his prick, taking it inside.
It tasted marvelous--and she immediately began to lick around and around, paying particular attention to the sensitive underside.
"Ungh, ungh, ungh!" Keith groaned, and all at once, he was awake. Tammy didn't lift her mouth from his prick, but just kept right on licking and sucking. "What the--" He tore the covers completely aside and lay there gaping at the gorgeous girl who was crouched over his prick. At first it didn't register that it was his daughter, Tammy. What he noticed were the immense tits, the thick bush, and finally, the rose in her curly hair. With a rush of joy, he realized that it was his Queen of Hearts.
"But-but how did you get in?" he stammered.
Tammy didn't answer. She was delighted that he'd recognized her only as the mysterious Queen of Hearts. And she wanted to keep that disguise at least until she had a chance to taste his jizz, feel it coursing down her throat into her belly.
So now she ovaled her lips, took a deep breath, and sent her lips several inches down his prick, until the head pressed up hard against the back of her throat.
"Ooooooh, shit!" Keith groaned, his balls lurching in their tight, leathery sac. "Baby!"
Tammy held her position for several moments, then she brought her mouth back up to his cock-knob, bathing his prick in warm saliva. Her cunt was churning with desire, and her clit was so swollen it ached. Sucking hard as she pressed her lips down his cock, she shifted her position, craning her neck back as she had seen her sister Candy do. Then, with a sudden contraction of her throat muscles, she took three inches of cock meat down her throat.
"Holy shit!" Keith gasped. Never in his life had a woman been able to deep-throat his enormous prick, but now this amazing creature had done it and made it look easy.
Tammy thought she was going to faint for a moment. The pressure in her throat was just too intense. But she was determined that this was going to be a sensational blow job for her father, and suppressing her need to retch and gasp, instead, she set the muscles in her gullet to massaging his thick hunk of prick meat.
"Oh, yeah! It's good, so good!" Keith gasped.
Twining his fingers through Tammy's thick hair, he pulled her head back so that an inch or two of his meat slid from out of her throat back into her mouth. Then he pulled her head forward, ramming his prick meat back down her gullet.
Relax! Relax! she kept telling herself. That was the only way she could manage to take so much prick meat down her throat without gagging.
Back and forth her father pulled her, fucking his cock in and out of her steamy throat and mouth. His teeth were set into a wild grin, and his eyes were turned up in their sockets. Every inch of his body was trembling with excitement.
Tammy, holding her own against the incredible speed and force with which he was now fucking her, fought hard to breathe. But she didn't have to fight very long, for all of a sudden, her father let go with an unearthly groan, lunging forward and brutally stabbing his prick farther than ever down her throat.
A huge stream of jizz shot from his knob, streaking down Tammy's bruised throat and settling warmly in her belly.
Keith knelt there, breathing fast, trying to steady himself, his fingers still grasping his daughter's hair. Finally, slowly, withdrawing his prick, he pulled free of her. Tammy noticed that his cock had hardly shrunk at all--that it was still very hard and erect.
"You're fantastic!" Keith groaned, beaming down at Tammy. Tammy remained bent over the bed so he couldn't see her face. But he slipped his hand beneath her chin and raised it so he could have a look at her features.
With that single gesture, his expression of pleasure and satisfaction suddenly changed to one of horror and pain. He pulled back from her, a scream trapped in his throat.
"Tammy!" he gasped at last, throwing one of the blankets over her to cover her bare tits. "What have you done?"
"I've made the man I love feel good," she said, jutting out her chin. "I did it tonight, and the night of the ball. And I'm not ashamed. Whether I'm Tammy Barnes or the Queen of Hearts, my only, desire is to make love to you!"
"Oh Lord, oh Lord! It's true. My God, it's true!"
"Please, Daddy--don't be mad. We enjoyed fucking each other--what's wrong with it?" She crawled toward him, meaning to comfort him, but he grabbed her by the upper arm and tossed her aside.
"You whore! You poor sick little whore!" he said. "Go to your room! Get out of my sight!"
"I will not go to my room!" Tammy said, anger overcoming fear. "I love you, Daddy, and I'm sick of always having to keep my distance. You find me sexy, I know you do. And face it--you want to fuck me even now. Look at your cock!"
Sure enough, his prick was rock hard, hammering against his belly. He looked down, saw that his cock was pulsing with life, and then he looked over at Tammy, who had once again uncovered her incredible body.
"Nobody outside the family has to know," she whispered softly. "Make me happy, Daddy. Fuck me! I need you so bad!"
Keith couldn't help himself. His daughter was right--he did find her sexy, and he wanted desperately to feel her tits crushed against his broad chest, feel his throbbing cock slammed far up her cunt. With a groan of lust and pain, he came to her, pushing her against the bed so she was lying on her back, staring up at him.
He wedged his knee between her legs, spreading them apart, then he reached down and slid his hand up her cunt. Her pussy was immediately covered with thick, creamy cunt juice, and he groaned with pleasure to see that she was so hot and horny and ready for him.
Crawling between her legs, he lowered his face to her tits, rubbing his cheeks over her immense mounds of tit flesh. Then he began kissing her right tit, letting his lips and tongue linger over the soft curves.
Tammy squealed and moaned with pleasure.
It felt so good to have him touching her. As he began sucking on her right nipple, causing sharp twangs of pleasure to slash through her tit, she suddenly wondered if he, too, had sensitive nipples. She had never before considered the possibility that men could get excited by having their little tits fondled. But now she was determined to find out.
She reached up and grabbed his pinkish-brown nipples between her thumbs and fore-fingers and began twisting them back and forth.
"Aw, Christ!" Keith groaned, letting her nipple drop from his mouth.
His whole body shuddered, and his prick lurched against her wide-open cunt. He was amazed at how sensitive he was to her foreplay as prickles of sensations swept through his entire body, leaving him gasping and humping and dazed.
When the most intense of the sensations had worn off, he lowered his face to Tammy's tit once more and began to suck. This time, when she twisted his little nipples, he managed to keep sucking on her tits, but he was still caught up in the sharp sensations that this brought about. A whole new world of sexual play had just been opened up to him.
By now, his prick was throbbing violently, pre-cum spilling in a thin little stream from the top of the cock-knob. And his balls, pulled up tight beneath his root, were heavy with jizz. He desperately needed to fuck his thick cock into his daughter's steamy cunt.
Tammy wanted it, too. He just kept licking and kissing and nibbling her sensitive tit-flesh, and this aroused the most acute pangs of need in her pussy. She lifted her legs at the knees and humped at her father's enormous prick, but all she managed to do was press her cunt hole against the underside of the prick shaft. This contact excited her, but it was not enough.
She let her hands drop from his tits and grabbed onto the root of his big dick. This she aimed toward her cunt hole, bucking forward again. At last, the thick prick head lodged in the entrance of her cunt hole.
"Oooooh, Daddy!" Tammy sighed, grinding her ass.
Keith was delirious with pleasure. His daughter's soft, sticky cunt hole pressed in around his prick head, massaging it. Holding his breath, he just had to fuck forward, slicing four inches of cock meat up her pulsing fuck tunnel.
"Ungh! That's it!" Tammy gasped. "Harder, harder!"
Her cunt muscles were wrapping around his thick prick, squeezing hard on the hot, steely flesh. So tight was the velvety grip that he found it very hard to fuck in still deeper, but with a tremendous effort, he shoved in, his prick shaft pushing forward against the tremendous resistance of his daughter's cunt muscles.
"Oh, Daddy!" At last, Tammy's cunt was full of her father's hot, throbbing cock meat. Her clit, crushed beneath his hairy groin, was vibrating rapidly, shot through and through with pleasure. She wrapped her arms around him, pressing his chest against her big tits. It was thrilling to feel his weight pressing on top of her.
Slowly, slowly, Keith began withdrawing his enormous cock from his daughter's wide-stretched cunt. He couldn't help thinking back to the wild couple of hours they had spent together in the Kelso's spare bedroom.
The fact was, he found his daughter even sexier and more mysterious now than he had the night of the ball. How on earth could such a young girl have developed such a rich sensuality? How on earth could he have been so lucky as to be object of it?
"Sweet, sweet, baby," he murmured. He was trying hard to be gentle. Her little cunt was so narrow, and his prick was so enormous, he could really hurt her if he fucked her too hard.
But Tammy was squirming and groaning, bucking up at him violently. "Do me! Fuck me good, Daddy!" Now and then, she dug her fingernails into his flesh, goading him on to more force and more speed.
Keith had withdrawn all but his big cock head from Tammy's cunt, and he now moved his ass in a circular motion so his prick-knob ground round and round in the entrance to her cunt, stirring up all the thick juices there.
"Oh, man!" Tammy groaned. Every time his cock-knob pressed against the top of her pussy tunnel, sharp pangs of excitement shot from up her cunt to her tortured clit. Her whole body responded to the tremendous stimulation, quivering and spasming beneath him.
Keith kept this up for two or three minutes, until Tammy was sobbing with need, her whole face tensed into a mask of lust. Then he began to slide forward, fucking inch after inch of his prick into her twitching cunt.
This time, he didn't keep his prick fucked in long, but immediately began to pull out again. When he was nearly out of her pussy, he shoved his prick back in, pounding against the end of her fuck tunnel. As he pistoned his enormous prick in and out of his daughter's tender cunt, he stared at her face, watching as she went through a hundred changes. Sometimes a smile would play about the lips, and sometimes her forehead would pucker into an angry-looking frown. Often, her lips would part and her tongue would loll out of the corner. This last expression was one her mother used to have when she was close to coming.
And Tammy was, indeed, close to coming. Her whole body was tensed and struggling toward the last few moments of excitement before release. Fighting for breath, she humped one last time up at her father, dug her fingers into his back, and with a cry of ecstasy, came hard.
Keith sensed the instant his daughter came. There was a sudden, maddening tightening of all of her muscles, and then a wild series of convulsions that ripped through her body. Her cunt pulsed around his deeply embedded cock shaft. And then it was over.
He lowered his ear to her right tit, and he could hear her heart beating crazily as the last tremors of release passed through her. More excited than ever, he had to use all of his self-control to keep from continuing his hard fuck strokes. Experience had taught him that even if a woman had multiple orgasms, she eventually reached a point where her cunt was so sensitive and overworked that any further stimulation was really painful.
Tammy was grateful that her father seemed so sensitive to her needs, but she still wanted to bring him off. What if I let him fuck me up the ass? she wondered as she looked lovingly into his eyes. But as soon as that thought crossed her mind, she shifted her gaze to his enormous prick. His cock was way too big to be crammed up her tiny ass tunnel, wasn't it?
She reached out now and took the stiff prick in her hand. His cock was sticky from her cunt juice, and very hot. Quivering and pulsing, his prick had turned a purplish color. The balls at the root were rock-hard.
She petted the entire prick shaft gently, then she looked back up into her father's face. The expression of need so affected her that she decided at once to let him fuck her ass.
She let go of his prick and turned around so that she was on her hands and knees, her ass facing him. Seductively, she wriggled her fat, heart-shaped ass cheeks, and her father groaned with excitement.
"Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me!" she sighed, and reaching back, she spread apart her ass cheeks, revealing her little asshole.
But Keith misunderstood. With a bellow of lust, he brought his groin directly against her ass buns, and seeking out her wet cunt, pressed his prick head into the slick opening. Then he shoved forward until, once again, his prick was rammed all the way up her cunt tunnel.
"Ungh!" Tammy felt his cock-knob touch bottom, pressing in on the sensitive nerves near her womb. It was very exciting, but it was still not what she wanted. Her asshole was pulsing with anticipation--what she needed now was to feel his huge slab of cock flesh shoved into her ass.
With a twisting, writhing movement, she leaned forward, her cunt muscles contracting in such a way as to force her father's prick out of her pussy.
"No, Daddy," she murmured, looking back at him coyly over her shoulder. "I want your cock here." She moved back toward him, again spreading her ass cheeks apart. This time, so there would be no confusion, she pressed her sensitive little asshole directly against his prick head.
Keith was truly shocked. None of the women he knew ever allowed him to fuck them up in their asses, though it had always been a secret desire of his. Even his wife had never let him touch her ass hole, and he had always respected that.
"Y-you can't mean that, Tammy!" he groaned. His prick was lurching wildly. His balls shifted in their sac as the jizz boiled up inside.
"Oh, I mean it all right, Daddy. I want to feel your prick deep in my ass."
Her naughty words raised his pulse. Her incredibly gorgeous ass, spread out before him, looked delectable. He knew he wouldn't be able to resist.
"Oh, baby. I don't want to hurt you."
"You won't hurt me, Daddy. Just take it slow at first."
But Keith realized that his enormous prick could cause tremendous damage in that sweet little asshole of Tammy's. And though he didn't want to wait another second before ramming inside, he backed away from her, climbing off the bed.
"Daddy!"
"Don't worry, babe. This ought to make things a little easier."
He rummaged through his bedside cabinet until he found a tube of ointment at the back. This he took back onto the bed with him, uncapping it and squeezing out a great glob of clear stuff onto his fingers.
Tammy saw immediately what he had in mind, and she was glad he had thought of it. He slid his hand up to her bung and as gently as he could, he stuck first one and then two fingers up her ass tunnel.
Tammy grunted and humped forward. It was always a shock when she first felt something stuck up her ass. Against her will, her ass muscles revolted, squeezing hard to prevent her father's fingers from intruding very far.
But Keith was patient. With his other hand, he stroked her back and neck and thighs, relaxing her. Eventually, her ass muscles let up, and he was able to stick his fingers way up her ass. She held her breath as she felt him deposit the cool, rich gel, and then she exhaled with relief when he removed his fingers.
For a moment, she thought that she had made a terrible mistake suggesting this ass fuck. If his fingers made her uncomfortable, his prick would torture her! But it was too late to back out.
She watched as she spread the thick stuff from the tube all over his lengthy prick. The bulbous cock head glistened, and she had to turn away when he approached, because the prick-knob, looming up in front of him, looked like a battering ram.
"Easy does it," he murmured. He held his cock shaft in his hand, aiming it so that his prick head nudged his daughter's squirming ass hole. She gasped in surprise and fear, but he didn't hesitate very long. He knew that prolonging the suspense would only prolong the agony. Instead, he shoved forward, forcing nearly three inches of his prick past her asshole.
"Aaaiiieee!" Tammy cried. Though the lube had helped, it still hadn't prevented the sharp pain caused by the sudden stretching of her ass walls. Tears welled up in Tammy's eyes, but she bit her lip and clenched her fists, determined not to create a fuss.
"Are, ungh, you all right, baby?" Keith groaned. His face was red with exertion, the vein at his temple pulsing wildly. Her ass was so hot and tight, it exerted tremendous pressure on his aroused prick. It was all he could do to keep from coming.
"Ungh ... y ... yes," Tammy managed to gasp.
Taking a deep breath, Keith fucked a few more inches of prick up her poor, tortured asshole.
Lights seemed to flash behind Tammy's eyes. Suddenly she felt very light-headed, and she thought she was going to faint. It felt as if someone were holding a match inside her ass, and the flame was singeing the delicate flesh.
Keith was breathing hard, his whole body teetering on the edge of powerful orgasm. After all, one of the most secret fantasies was coming true, and with his own daughter! But he knew it would be wrong to just let go without first giving Tammy a good fuck. He needed to help her loosen up her ass muscles so she could really enjoy being ass-fucked.
Slowly, he began to withdraw his enormous cock shaft. This was much easier than fucking in, but he still had to fight against the wildly convulsing muscles of his daughter's ass.
"Ungh, oh God!" Tammy groaned as, little by little, the pressure let up.
At last, only the tip of her father's cock was stretching the opening to her ass. The rest of her asshole was empty.
Bravely, Tammy bucked her ass up at her father, forcing an inch of cock meat back up her ass. Her ass hurt like hell, but she was determined to give him as much pleasure as she could.
Keith was amazed at his daughter's willingness to please, and, thinking that she was really enjoying the ass-fucking after all, he shoved forward forcefully.
With all her strength, Tammy strangled the scream that was forming in her throat. The pain and pressure were unbearable, but not a sound of protest escaped her lips.
Keith's prick slid up her ass tunnel, pressing hard on the ass walls and bruising all the delicate flesh inside. When he could force his prick no farther, he withdrew again, only to fuck forward that much harder. Now he was fucking Tammy's ass in earnest, fucking into her as hard as he could, his balls and groin slapping against her ass cheeks and thighs in a regular rhythm.
To Tammy's delight, the pain and agony she had been suffering began to fade away. In its place, a constant prickling, itching sensation was building. And this prickling and itching could only be satisfied by the brutal pistoning of her father's prick. Eagerly now, she slammed back at him, using her ass muscles to draw on his prick and aid in its forward plunge.
Never in his life had Keith felt anything like the massaging action of his daughter's ass muscles. He felt as if that incredible ass of hers was drawing the jizz right up out of his balls. And, indeed, in a matter of moments, he knew that he could hold off his orgasms no longer. With a wild bellow of release, he reared back and fucked forward, slamming his prick to the hilt, bounding against his daughter's ass guts as jizz spurted from his prick.
"Aaaaiiieee!" Tammy screeched. This last lunge ignited her whole ass, sending such piercing sensations through her body, that she thought she would surely die of pleasure.
But she survived, her cunt and clit spasming in time with her bruised ass. Her orgasm was masterful, wringing every last sensation from her nerves. With a groan of ultimate satisfaction, she finally collapsed on the bed, her father tumbling on top of her.
She could feel his prick shrinking inside her now, the last of the jizz dribbling from the piss slit. When the shriveled cock slid from her gummy asshole, a stream of jizz followed, staining the blanket and sheets beneath them.
"Happy?" Keith murmured, rolling off of her and gently stroking her hair.
"The happiest girl in the world."