Chapter 12

Laura Foster took one last look at her stack of closed suitcases, then drew on her gloves.

"Well, dear, I guess I'll be off as soon as the taxi gets here."

Joe was standing at the door with her, Cindy by his side. "I could have driven you, honey," Joe said, earnestly.

"No need for that. I seem to have a jinx for catching flights at strange times. I don't want you to be late for work-or Cindy late for school. It's only a dollar or two by taxi to the airport."

Joe took a small breath, "Uh-how long do you think you'll be gone this time, sweetheart."

Laura sighed "I have no idea, Joe. It could be two weeks, or even a month. The doctors say mother's condition is one that could well last many weeks."

Joe felt a deep, ribboning surge of pleasure go through his groin at the good news!

"You sure you and Cindy will be all right?"

Joe smiled. "We got along fine the last time, didn't we, Cindy?"

Cindy grinned, her pretty blue eyes sparkling. "We got along just fine, daddy."

"She's my girl," Joe said simply.

After a few more minutes of chatter they heard the beep of the taxi.

"Must go," Laura breathed, turning to hug and kiss her husband and daughter.

They dutifully walked out to the taxi with her, and Joe helped put the bags in the cab. Then they stood, he and Cindy, arm in arm to wave goodbye to her.

They watched the taxi disappear at the end of the block, then Joe felt the urgent pressure of his daughter's arm against his.

"You're not really going to work this morning, I hope," Cindy whispered as they strolled back to the house.

Joe grinned. "I was just thinking, baby. Maybe if you took today off from school, I might manage to take today off from work."

"Could we call Billy and Sally and Rick," Cindy suggested, a vague need coloring her words. "Maybe we could have a party this afternoon."

"No reason not to," Joe said.

They reached the house, and Joe locked the door behind them. The mention of the other three people in what had become over the past few weeks their secret sex ring made Joe's mind warm to erotic thoughts.

He would never forget the first time he had watched Billy Wilks and Rick Roberts fuck his daughter. It had been another Sunday afternoon, like the one when Sally Horton had blackmailed him into fucking her. He had told Laura that he and Cindy were going to take a drive out to the state park, knowing all along that his wife wouldn't want to go because of a headache she was nursing. Then, instead of taking an innocent little drive in the country Joe had taken Cindy over to Rick's place.

He hadn't known how Cindy might react to being offered up as a sacrificial cunt to the lusts of three males, but she had delighted him by taking wild pleasure in it.

He could still see in his mind how flushed with carnal joy Cindy's face had looked when Rick first drove his big prick solidly up her slit and began pumping her full of pleasure. And then the sight of his Cindy on her hands and knees, sucking Billy Wilks' horny young peter until it was spurting her wanton mouth brimming full of cum!

After that afternoon, he had no more fears about what Cindy would or would not do!

"C'mon, daddy," Cindy purred, lacing her fingers into his the second the door was locked, "let's go upstairs and have some fun."

Joe grinned slackly. "You mean you don't want to wait for the others?"

"I can't wait!"

That was what he liked to hear!

They went upstairs together. By the time, they reached her room, Cindy had already unzipped Joe's pants and had his prick stone hard. It was sticking out of his fly like a club.

"What do we do this time?" Joe asked, grinning.

Cindy had that all figured out. "Piggy-back," she crooned.

It was their own little term for something Joe had taught her when just regular fucking had grown somewhat boring. It was nothing more than what Joe had called "jumping the chute!" when he was a boy. Or what is most commonly called getting fucked in the ass!"

Cindy had discovered she loved being corn-holed, and she had let Billy and Rick do it to her many times. But it was her daddy's huge prick that could really turn her on that way.

Without mincing any words, they both tore out of their clothes, and Cindy positioned herself on the bed. She assumed a stance on her hands and knees, with her buttocks stuck out well over the side of the bed.

Joe's lecherous cock throbbed once or twice as he examined the beautiful young butt he was about to screw.

He pulled her legs a bit further apart, being careful to observe how her moist and hot little pussy came puckering open. He slipped three fingers into the yielding lips of her cunt and brought them out slippery with her juices. Then he casually inched the same three fingers deep into her pliant asshole, working them back and forth to get her budding anus lubricated enough to accommodate his nine stiff inches.

When he felt that her rectum was ready, he pulled his fingers out with a lurid plopping sound.

"Ready for your piggy-back ride?" he asked huskily.

Cindy turned her head around at him like a hot mare. Her face was flushed with pleasure already. "Yes, daddy, and fuck me really good this morning. We didn't get to do anything at all yesterday!"

He grinned. "don't worry, baby. We'll damn sure make up for it while your mom is gone!"

With that salacious promise riding the air, Joe grasped the base of his brutally stiff cock and guided it into the small chasm between the cheeks of his daughter's ass. It took several minutes for him to horse every inch into her butt. Much grunting and gasping, and one or two brief squeals of pleasured agony from Cindy. But he got it in!

When he was connected to her right, he glanced over into her bureau mirror. They were both reflected there, and the sight was one that made Joe's oversized prick stiffen even more in the hot, constricted tunnel of his daughter's ass. There he was, a healthy adult male of thirty-five, buck naked, his loins glued close to the lifted, small buttocks of his own daughter, with almost ten inches of steel-hard cock crammed with devilish greed up her rear!

Then, shamelessly, he began to lazily fuck her.

"OOoooooohhhh," Cindy whimpered, her face buried in the bedsheet, "AAAHHHhhhhhh...!"

He could feel her sphincter muscles constricting each time he horsed his big prick home. The friction, the tightness, the massaging hotness of her asshole clutching his peter sent one lewd thrill through him after another.

"You like it this way, honey?" he whispered, bending low over her back and continuing to pump with mindless need.

For an answer, Cindy managed to reach back under her own body and find his warm balls with both her hands. As he screwed her scupper, she played gently with his nuts, heating him up to the point of madness.

Now his cock was making ugly slurping noises as it pounded deeper and deeper into her bowels. He could feel the enlarged head of his dick rubbing up against the very end of her anal canal, and that stimulated him to fuck her even better!

Without once breaking the delicious monotony of his strokes, he slid his hand down between her legs to play with her pussy. He found it stretched wide open, drizzling juices. He fingered it, petted it, twiddled it until he had almost half of his hand pushed up between the humid lips. Then he fist-fucked her!

Cindy moaned between clenched teeth! The powerful spasms of pleasure began to roll through her loins like balls of fire!

"OOOOOHHHH! YES! YES! YES!! EEEEEOOOOoooww!!"

His pleasure increased as he made her melt with lust.

He rose on the balls of his feet, tensing every muscle in his strong buttocks for the final assuaging attack on her nervous system.

For the next few seconds he literally fucked her like a powerful stallion, treating her lust-maddened asshole to an endless ramrodding with his huge cock.

She climaxed four times, each one more powerfully thrilling than the one before it. Her cunt literally poured juice over his hand!

His time had come, too. With a harsh growl of vicious joy, he funneled his cock so deep into her anus that some of his pubic hair matted between the cheeks of her butt.

And in that favorable position, he unleashed his balls. Bolting gluts of smoking sperm filled her defenseless asshole to the brim as he buggered her half to death!

It was some time before he could even pull his prick out of her, as swollen and lustful as it had become during their so-called piggy ride. But finally he managed it, and the big column of glistening meat made a sluggish plopping sound as it left her body.

Cindy lay on the bed panting with joy. She still had her buttocks lifted. Her asshole and pussy both streamed with juices, both still throbbed from the intensely exciting ravishment.

Joe wiped his large penis off, then walked around to the other side of the bed. He reached down and lifted Cindy's face up to his moderately long and veined tool. "Suck me, baby," he demanded. And like the dutiful young daughter she had become, she closed her mouth willingly over the head of his prick, and sucked.

Joe closed his eyes, as if in a dream, as his fourteen-year-old daughter sucked and pumped her wet, red lips over his hard, tingling cock.