Chapter 4
Michele thought that Daddy's come was like raw egg whites.
But egg whites would harden at that temperature. Her mouth was nearly scalded by his dose of silver fuck juice.
She swallowed as fast as she could and managed to get most of the semen from the initial spurt down her throat.
She could feel the hot come soothing the spots in her throat that had been ravaged by the ramrodding of his prick.
She felt a warm spot in her tummy where the come was landing.
Daddy had told Michele that semen was very good for her.
He told it her that it was almost pure protein, and that it would keep her strong and healthy as long as she drank it frequently enough.
Of course, Michele wanted to suck her Daddy off as much as possible.
She could feel aglow of health after she drank from Daddy's dick.
The second spurt of come was not so big and she sucked noisily, having no trouble getting it all down her throat.
The convulsions within Marvin diminished, and his back straightened as all of his muscles relaxed together.
Michele could feel his cock begin to get softer and little inside her mouth, but she continued to suck.
She wanted to make sure she sucked every drop of hot semen from that piss hole before she was through.
When she did finally take her mouth off of his cock, she found that she had failed as a drop of silvery post-orgasmic fluid appeared at the slit in the center of his glans.
Michele let her tongue come out of her mouth, and she flicked that bead away with a single swipe.
She could see that the sides of Marvin's cock were covered with some of his fuck juice also, so she used the flat part of her tongue to lick this clean.
She let go of his cock, and found that the tip was insisting on pointing downward.
Even when Marvin Madison's cock was flaccid, Michele thought it was a joy to behold in every way.
It remained almost as thick as it was when it was hard, and hung a full seven inches down between his thighs.
One could tell what kind of equipment Marvin had even when he didn't have a boner.
His balls hung very low at that point, and looked a little looser than they had before that savage orgasm.
Michele stood up and again they hugged tightly and kissed.
Marvin could taste some of his come that had remained on his sweet little daughter's naughty tongue.
He had tasted his own come before, and had found that it wasn't nearly as disgusting as he once thought it would be.
It reminded him of the years he spent in the Navy, because semen tasted of the sea near the shore.
They kissed until all of the flavor was gone, and Michele could feel her pussy aching worse than ever.
"How did that feel, Daddy?" Michele asked sweetly.
"It felt beautiful, sweetheart. I think it's about time that I gave you a little bit of the good stuff."
"Ooooh, that sounds like fun. What are you going to do, Daddy?"
"I am going to take you into the water and dunk your head. I will baptize you in my new religion."
"What kind of new religion is that, Daddy-kins?"
"This is the religion where you worship me, and together we worship the senses." Marvin's voice rose as he spoke.
"What are we going to do after you baptize me, Daddy?"
They I will lay you out on the big flat rock to dry. I will spread your slim thighs and dip my tongue deep into your cunt."
"Oh Daddy! You make me so hot when you talk to me like that I want you to bite my nipples. I want you to bite them so hard that I won't be able to stand the pain."
"All in good time, my little pretty. All in good time," Marvin said. "First I must take your hand and lead you into the white water."
"I love it when we play sex games. Can we play fucky-fucky later, Daddy?"
"There will be much fucky-fucky later, sweetheart. Don't you worry your pretty little head about that."
His voice was very paternal, and he gave her a gentle pat on top of the head.
Michele smiled and felt relieved, although she really hadn't been worried.
Michele didn't panic just because Daddy's cock got soft.
She knew that he would be able to get it up again and again during the day.
Michele put out her hand and Marvin grasped it gently.
He gave that hand a little squeeze, and felt a glow of pride when his sweet daughter squeezed back.
They walked into the water and felt it refreshing on their feet.
Oatka Creek was not icy as it had been in the spring.
But their skins were hot from the baking sun, and the water worked as a catalyst for instant alertness.
Even when they were standing in the middle of the creek, the rushing water was only up to their knees.
"On your knees!" Marvin screamed, pointing toward the water with a downward thrust of his arm and a rigid right forefinger.
He used the tone of voice that told the pretty little teenage girl that he wasn't going to take no for an answer.
But defying her father never occurred to Michele.
She dropped to her knees and he quickly grabbed a handful of her long, black hair with his big right hand.
He then pushed her head down into the water until it was entirely submerged, and he could see bubbles coming up.
The part of her hair that wasn't in his grasp, floated up to the surface like black silk snakes, obscuring the view of her head from above.
He then pulled her hair- sharply, and for a moment, Michele thought he was going to yank it right out of her scalp.
But she did not let out a peep of protest, even though it hurt a great deal when he pulled her head back out of the water.
"Now you are part of the religion," Marvin said seriously.
"I can feel a big difference already," Michele said with a giggle.
"Do you worship me?" Marvin asked, looking down at his daughter.
"More than anything else in the world, Daddy," Michele said.
"That is good. Do you worship your senses, little girl?"
"All six of them, Daddy. I worship them all. I live to feel!"
Marvin reached down and lifted his daughter up into his arms.
He was so strong that he lifted her out of the water without difficulty.
He cradled her in his strong arms, rocking her back and forth as if she were still a little baby.
He kissed her tenderly on the cheek, and flicked the tip of his tongue over her eyelids licking away the droplets of creek water that were resting there.
He could see droplets of water clinging to Michele's long black eyelashes, and he licked these away as well.
"Now I will lay you out on the flat rock, and I will take you to heights of pleasure that will make you scream!"
Again his voice rose as he spoke, betraying his enthusiasm.
He just loved to drink Michele's plentiful cunt juices.
Just at the thought of getting her pussy licked Michele could feel her natural lubricating gushing.
That cunt juice was flowing in a thick steady stream out of the base of her pussy slit, making the patch of mucous membrane between the base of her snatch and her asshole look as if it were coated with melted pearls.
Marvin walked quickly over to the largest flat rock in the creek only twenty feet from the mighty Genesee.
He placed Michele on the rock on her back, so that her buttocks came to rest first followed by her feet, and finally, very gently, the back of her head.
Michele begin to writhe with anticipation immediately, spreading her thighs open as far as she could, and raising her knees up in the air.
She knew that her father would make her come many times.
"Eat my cunt, Daddy. Please eat my cunt," Michele said.
"Hush, my sweet one. We will let nature take its course."
He crawled up on the rock on his side and moved beside her.
His upper body was still dry and felt very warm against Michele's cooled off skin.
He remembered his promise to bite her nipples, which were already hard and erect, waiting for the touch of his lips, his tongue, his sharp white teeth.
He began to kiss her at the side of the neck, just brushing the beads of water away from the skin with his puckered lips.
Then he opened his mouth wide and bit gently into the skin, looking as if he were about to kill her by tearing out her throat.
He then kept his two rows of teeth closer together and nipped at tiny pieces of skin sending little ripples of pain and pleasure down Michele's spine to her dribbling cunt hole.
He quickly kissed and sucked his way to her chest, and moved his right hand so that he was cupping her big left breast.
He placed the center of his big palm over her hard nipple and opened his fingers so he could hold the entire tit.
At the same time he showered the right tit with tiny peck kisses, going in increasingly smaller circles, heading ever toward the crest, of that mountain.
As he kissed the center of those concentric circles was always the hard nipple, which tingled madly.
When he finally got to the nipple he stuck out his tongue and licked it lightly under it was covered with saliva.
He then pulled back his face, puckered his lips, and blew cool air onto the wet nipple, making Michele's entire body shudder with pleasure.
The pleasure from that subtle caress was magnified by Michele's oneness with her womanly capabilities.
"SUCK THEM! SUCK THEM! SUCK MY TITS!" Michele screamed out at the top of her lungs, and squirmed a little more on the rock.
She began to toss her head from side to side as Marvin slipped his lips over the erect nipple and sucked on it as hard as he could.
At the same time he pressed his fingertips into the firm yet yielding flesh of her other breast.
He squeezed it quite sharply, and rhythmically, moving it in a very slow circle, doubling her pleasure.
"BITE IT NOW, DADDY! BITE MY NIPPLE VERY HARD!" she screamed.
Her face was as red as a beet and her hips were moving both from side to side, and up and down more violently.
Marvin sucked the nipple as hard as he could, and flicked the tip of his tongue hard and fast at the same time.
He then pulled his tongue out of the way, and began to lower his sharp white teeth onto that womanly erection.
Michele felt the edges of his teeth touch her nipple, and she let out a low groan that seemed to come from the pit of her stomach.
He started out nipping at her nipple very lightly, but he steadily tensed the muscles in his jaw, bringing his upper and lower teeth together a miniscule fraction of an inch at a time, making the suspense almost unbearable for his rigid daughter.
Michele pressed the balls of her feet and the back of her head against the flat rock as hard as she could, keeping one knee pointing north and the other one, pointing south, with her feet together and pointed toward the river.
The anticipation of pain was maddening, and Michele began to make pathetic whimpering noises in her throat that made her sound like a tiny newborn puppy that had been left out in the icy rain.
Then he really bit down hard, and the pain turned into pleasure with a sharp throb deep up inside Michele's cunt.
Her pussy was going to be a boiling pot of honey by the time his mouth got to her delicious poontang.
He held her nipple sharply with his teeth and began to pull back slowly with his entire handsome head.
He pulled the nipple until the skin all around it was taut, and her tit looked even pointier than it did normally.
He did this three times, each time allowing the nipple to snap back into place before grabbing it with his teeth again.
He found that the nipple got a little bit longer each time he pulled at it, and he wanted to see how long he could get it.
Michele could see how big her nipple was getting "also, and she was wondering if her father was stretching her nipple forever.
It certainly felt as if he was pulling it hard enough to stretch that hypersensitive nipple flesh.
He repeated the process with the other nipple.
Both nipples had grown to be an inch long by that time.
He then showered both of her tits with peck kisses once again.
He rolled his fingertips over her twin erections.
He got those nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
His sharp pinches gave Michele brand new twinges of pain.
She bucked her hips violently upward with each savage pinch.
Marvin was pinching at both of his daughter's nipples at the same time.
He tugged at them and again altered the shape of her tits.
He pressed them together so the cleavage would increase in depth and length.
He then pulled them apart and began to kiss the area between them.
He moved himself down on the rock and began to kiss his way down her belly toward her aching abdomen.
Michele could tell that this was the beginning of a long journey that would end at her cunt.
Marvin moved faster and soon he was tracing a little circle around her dimpled navel with the tip of his tongue.
He stuck his stiff tongue boldly into her belly-button, relaxed it, and wiggled it around playfully.
He then showered her lower belly with nips and sucks, making the ache deep inside Michele's cunt become fiery.
Her clit felt humongous at the top of her pussy slit, as if it were about to blastoff and fly right out of her pussy.
He sniffed at her perfect inverted triangle of pubic hair for a moment, and he could pick up a little of the musk from her poontang with his flaring nostrils.
He grabbed a little of that black pubic patch with his teeth and pulled so that the skin stretched over her mound was pulled upward.
Marvin had always called the skin on Michele's mound, "Beaver scalp."
He wanted Michele to shave her cunt, but she wanted him to do it for her.
He hadn't gotten around to it because he knew that he would be nervous with a razor blade around his daughter's clit.
The urge to mutilate her would be bothersome to the man.
Such temptation revealed the darkest side of Marvin Madison's nature, a side that he tried to keep passive in the back of his mind.
Marvin pulled his head away from Michele's pubies and lifted her right leg up in the air, holding her by the back of her thigh.
He moved so that he was sprawled on his stomach with his head between the little girl's open thighs.
He looked at the pink swollen cunt lips that rested there, and he couldn't wait to eat her until she screamed.
He placed his nose very close to the slightly parted inner labia, and then filled his lungs with a long inhale.
He drew the sweet musky scent of Michele's womanhood deep into his sinuses and exhaled with a sigh.
"Oh baby, I just love the way your pussy smells. It makes my balls ache just to get a whiff of your honey pot."
"Thank you, Daddy. You're such a flatterer," Michele said feeling herself blush a little with embarrassment.
Marvin tickled Michele a little behind the knees, and even that spot was erogenous due to Michele's acute sexual arousal.
Marvin began to kiss the little girl on the insides of her thighs, and she could feel her face contort with pleasure.
She shifted her weight to the small of her back so Marvin could caress her buttocks and lick her asshole if he chose.
Michele could feel all ten of her chubby little toes clutching at the flat rock until the blood was forced into their tips.
The very ends of her toes were extremely red, while the rest of them had turned white as a sheet from the strain.
He bit at the flesh, and sucked spots until they turned red, always moving his lips closer to the outer lips of Michele's honey snatch.
He alternated thighs, and worked his way toward the moist delta between them so slowly that Michele once again began to whimper with pathetic enthusiasm.
"Oh God, Daddy! PLEASE eat my cunt. Puh-puh-puh-LEASE eat my cunt. It's-It's on fire for you, Daddy," she said.
Her voice had risen into a high pitch whine at that point.
Again she sounded much younger than she was.
But that was just the way Marvin liked her to sound.
The younger Michele sounded, the more Marvin loved it.
He placed the palms of his hands on the backs of her thighs and dug his strong fingertips deep into the fiber of her thigh muscles.
He lifted up her legs so that her feet came up off of the flat rock, toes pointed in a ladylike manner.
He bit at the cheeks of Michele's ass very hard, coming very close to breaking through the sensitive skin.
He left ugly rings of purple teeth marks on the little girl's ass cheeks wherever he bit down with his sharp white choppers.
He slid the palms of his hands down the backs of her smooth dark thighs very slowly, loosening the grip on her flesh with his fingertips.
Once again, Michele's face contorted with the combination of pleasure and pain she felt, until she no longer looked like herself.
Not only had her face turned a very dark shade of red, but her facial features looked like they were trying to merge into a knot near her tiny button nose.
She pulled her knees back as far as she could, rolling back into a ball so that her buttocks were in the air.
She moved so that the tops of her thighs were very close to her inch long stiff nipples and her knees were bent sharply.
Her toes were pointed inward, dangling only a few inches from the top of Marvin's ever-moving head.
He moved his hands so that he could massage her ass cheeks.
He then brutally pulled her buttocks apart, turning his fingers so that they were pointing in toward the crack.
He watched as her ass unfolded for him, revealing the rich sensitive flesh between those twin globes of butt flesh.
He stuck out his tongue.
He made it stiff and straight.
Marvin concentrated on making it as long as possible.
He crossed his eyes and watched the tip of his own tongue become sharp and ready to do some piercing.
He went straight for her asshole, and felt her sphincter open for his long, pink, and especially curious tongue.
That ring of ass muscle gripped tightly at the tip of his tongue and he had to push as hard as he could to get it deeper into her bowels.
As he did this the tip of his nose was pressed against the outer edges of her gently parted inner labia.
If he moved his nose up a couple of inches he could have massaged Michele's love button with the tip of it.
But he did not want to give the center of her womanly pleasure direct stimulation this early in his vaginal and anal feast.
He drove his tongue as far as he could into her asshole and then pulled his face away SQ he could watch her nether eye spasm.
That pink asterisk was opening and closing in a way that Marvin Madison thought was extremely cute.
He ran the tip of his tongue in a small circle all around that ring of muscle so he could feel the muscle contractions in a brand new way.
He flicked the tip of his tongue across her asshole.
Marvin licked the length of her crack with the flat part of his tongue.
He knew that her bowels were craving to be stroked.
He knew she wanted to be, plunged deeply in her nether eye.
But he would make her wait for that sublime violation.
That was not a job for his tongue, or even his fingers.
That was a job for his ten inch cock, but her cunt came first.
Marvin could feel his balls begin to ache seriously once again.
He had to lift his hips a little because his cock was starting to grow.
The throbbing had begun, and he knew he was on his way to his second erection.
By the time he was done eating her, he would be ready to fuck her.
"Now I am going to lick your sweet POO-SAY!" Marvin said, making Michele giggle, then moan with expectation.