Chapter 8
Billy Wilks blinked at the sight of the angry adult charging upon him, then quickly responded by pushing Cindy's sucking young mouth forcefully away from his cock.
Cindy's lips pursed as they rode up over the wet, pink bulb of Billy's lustily aroused prick, and at the same time she caught a look at her father, too.
"JESUS!" Billy boomed.
"SHUT UP!" Joe roared.
"Oh, DADDY! Oh, GOD!" Cindy managed.
The scene might have been amusing to somebody watching it, but there was nothing funny about it to the three involved. Billy hopped around on one foot trying to get his pants on while his still-stiffened young peter flopped wetly this way and that. Cindy tried to get into her panties, but Joe snatched them out of her hands and told her to get the hell up to her room.
Cindy tore out of the basement in tears, the firm cheeks of her retreating teenaged ass bouncing like compact balloons.
Billy Wilks was cornered, and as he buttoned his fly and raced to get into his T-shirt, Joe moved in on him like a panther.
"What do you mean making my daughter suck your cock, you goddamned little pervert!"
Billy flushed, gulped, shrugged.
"ANSWER ME, DAMNIT!!"
"J-Jesus, sir," Billy stammered, "you can't blame anybody but me, that's for sure. It was all my fault. I-I talked Cindy into doing that. But...."
"But what?"
"But she sort of acted like she wanted something to happen."
"You're lying to me!"
"N-nossir, I'm not. I mean, Cindy has always been such a nice girl. I never did a damn thing but hold her hand and maybe try to take a corny kiss from her now and ten. But this morning was different."
Joe felt a little prickle of both fear and curiosity. He knew that, without Billy Wilks knowing what he was doing, he had to find out just what the hell Cindy might have said concerning his eating her pussy the night before!
"What did Cindy do this morning, you little bastard?"
Billy gulped. "Well, sir, it was while we were eating lunch together. We were sitting where we always do, and the first thing I knew Cindy had her hand on my leg. You know, sort of feeling me up the way a guy might try to feel up a girl. I mean, what the hell was I supposed to do. I guess I got a big hard-on."
Joe frowned. "And then what happened?"
"You sure you wanta know, sir?"
"You're damned right I do!"
Billy took a deep breath. "Then Cindy whispered in my ear, and asked me if I would like to-to-"
"To what, boy?"
"To eat her pussy, sir."
Joe stared hard at him, trying to see if there was some hint of mockery in his eyes and voice. But there was none. It was pretty obvious that Billy Wilks didn't know shit about what he and Cindy had done in bed last night.
"And then what happened?" Joe demanded.
Billy looked miserable for a second. "Christ, Mr. Foster, you don't want me to-"
"I want to know it all. You tell me everything, and I just may let you off without telling your parents."
"Oh, holy shit no. Don't tell my dad. He'd kill me!"
"Then you tell me what you and Cindy did that led up to this disgusting little performance down here in the basement."
Billy swallowed hard, then told his erotic tale: "Well, when Cindy asked me to eat her I just about flipped. I mean, I think Cindy is the cutest girl in school, and she's got dozens of guys watching her, wanting to date her and stuff like that. So when she said she'd like for me to put my-uh-tongue up her snatch, I got about the biggest hard-on a guy can get."
"And did you eat her?"
"I-I guess I did, sir."
"You GUESS you did, damnit?"
"No, sir. I did. Period. We went into one of the empty band-practice music rooms at school, and we sorta did it."
"Tell me in detail what you did to my little Cindy."
Billy looked stricken, as if he might be sick right there. "Lord, Mr. Foster, I don't wanta tell what-"
"Tell me, you fucking little brat. I want you to hear with your own ears what a cheap little punk you are to debauch a young thing like Cindy."
"Look, Mr. Foster, I said it was her idea. I didn't-"
"Don't sass me, you little bastard. Tell me what happened!"
Joe saw a change come over Billy Wilks' face. A hard look crept into his eyes-the look of a teenager who is suddenly fed up with the kind of injustice adults always practice on them.
"Okay, sir. If you want to know what happened, I'll tell you. When she got me into the music room she pulled down her panties and got on the edge of a table. She spread her legs apart for me and asked me if I thought she had a pretty cunt. She wanted me to touch it, play with it, pull her pussy-lips apart with my fingers and diddle her for a long time. And I did everything she wanted me to. I fingerfucked her until I had her so hot she was panting like a whore...."
"And then you ate her," Joe said, throat dry.
"Yessir. She begged me to eat her, and I didn't have to be asked twice. I put my head between her legs and I went after that sweet, juicy little cunt with all I had. I sucked her for as long as she wanted me to, and that was a pretty goddamned long time. Maybe twenty or thirty minutes. My tongue was sore by the time she was finally satisfied. I think I made her cum five or six times. It sure seemed like it from the hot juice all over my chin!"
"And then what happened?"
"What do you think? I asked her if I could fuck her."
"And what did she say to that?"
"She said no. I don't think she really understands what fucking is. I don't know where the hell she got the idea of wanting her pussy sucked, but she damned sure enjoyed it. When she wouldn't let me fuck her, I asked her if she'd suck me off."
"And-?"
"And she said if I would leave school early this afternoon and come home with her, and if I would promise to eat her cunt again-then she'd consider sucking my prick."
"And that's what happened?"
"Yessir. We came down here to the basement, and I ate her snatch all over again. This time we took off all our clothes, and I really took my time heating her up. I guess in all I must have licked and sucked her pussy for almost an hour. Then I talked her into giving me a blow job."
Joe took a deep breath, then he raised his hand and pointed his index finger squarely into the oversexed young lout's face.
"Okay, sonny boy, let's put it this way. I know how desperate a male your age can get. I was young once myself. If what you say is true, then I can hardly blame you for taking advantage of an innocent little girl like Cindy. But get this straight: that was the last time you touch her. You promise me to keep your mother-fucking hands off of my daughter, and I'll promise you not to tell your father what I know. If you want to suck some pussy, you find the local punchboard-but keep your mouth and cock the hell away from my Cindy. Understood?"
"Y-y-yessir."
"Okay, now get your ass out of here."
Billy Wilks quickly left the basement, obviously grateful to have escaped with his life!
The second he was gone, Joe's expression changed from angry, outraged father to that of a grinning, confident satyr.
Cindy hadn't told Billy Wilks why she liked her pussy sucked-and if she wouldn't tell him, she wouldn't tell anybody!
He went back upstairs, just to make sure Billy had actually left the house. Then he locked the doors again, and climbed the stairs to Cindy's room.
She had her door shut when he got there, but it wasn't locked.
She was still buck naked and lying curled up in the middle of her bed. She had been crying, but now her tears were dry and she had a helpless, faraway look in her eyes.
"Cindy?"
She turned and looked at him, moving her body just enough that he got an exciting glimpse of her rosy-tipped tits, and he found himself wondering if Billy Wilks had sucked on them, too.
"Daddy," she breathed, "I'm so-so sorry...."
He stood at the edge of the bed, his prick slowly but surely hardening in his pants, and he smiled at her.
"Don't worry about it, honey," he whispered. "I made him confess that he forced you to do that stuff. He told me it was all his idea, from beginning to end."
She seemed to believe the he, and her blue eyes brightened. "You-you mean you aren't mad at me?"
"How could I be made with my little baby?" he said, huskily. "I can't find too much to be mad at a little bastard like Billy Wilks. I mean, I can't blame him for liking what you did to him."
Cindy smiled again, and then she turned around on the bed so that he could see between her legs.
The sight of her plump, hair--rimmed little pussy accelerated his erection, and his cock began to push out the front of his pants like a balled fist.
"And thanks for not telling Billy Wilks about, about last night," he said, quietly.
"I promised I wouldn't tell, daddy," she purred. "I'd never tell anybody what we did. No matter what you wanted me to do, I would. I wouldn't even mind if-if-"
"If what, baby?" he rasped, a throb going from one end of his large prick to the other.
"I wouldn't mind doing to you what I was doing to Billy."
What she was saying was salacious music to his ears!
"I'd like that, Cindy. I'd like it very much." Cindy smiled, and wet her lovely young lips with the tip of her tongue. "And daddy?"
"Yes, honey?"
"I want you to teach me how to fuck."
He was too excited now to even speak!
Like a man in a dream, like the very dreams he had so often had of himself with Cindy, he began to take off his clothes. Off came his shirt, pants, shorts, shoes, everything!
Cindy lay on the bed watching her father undress. Her eyes were all over him, bright, curious, stimulated. And when she caught sight of his enormous prick rising out from between his legs from the dark bush of pubic hair, she gasped with pleasure.
There was something so deliciously lewd about standing there in front of his teenaged daughter with his clothes off and his nine-inch tool sticking straight out that Joe thought he might cum before she could touch him!
Twice in one day he was going to get his cock sucked by a beautiful, fourteen-year-old girl!
He moved up so close to the bed that his knees were touching against the spread. The head of his brutally distended prick stuck far out in front of him, but not On a line with Cindy's smiling young mouth. To remedy that, he put one finger at the base of his cock and pushed it down, thus lining up the bursting glans of his tool with the curve of her lips.
"Suck it, baby," he whispered, forcing his voice not to sound rasping and crude.
It seemed an eternity of pulsing frustration for Joe before Cindy leaned her head gingerly forward. But it proved to be worth the wait. With the kittenish pleasure of a young thing tasting her first man-sized penis, Cindy rolled out her tongue and licked teasingly at the tip of his prick.
The snub-nosed helmet of flesh at the end of his cock twitched and firmed, growing a deep coral color as she continued to playfully lick on it.
To his delight, she reached one hand up and curled her soft fingers around the hard column of meat he was feeding her. He released his own hand so that the pleasure of having nothing touching his cock but her tongue and fingers could sharpen his lust.
"Take more of it, Cindy!"
Like an obedient sex-slave, the girl ovaled her pretty mouth over the entire head of his rod. He could feel her small tongue worming hungrily this way and that, instinctively teasing the underside of the glans where the male is super sensitive.
He pushed forward a little, forcing several stiff inches into her mouth. His prick was so large that it looked like an oversized sausage lodged between her lips. The veins were bulging out, and the one huge vein traversing the side of his tool even pushed up the corner of her mouth a bit.
Not having the experience of a real cocksucker like Linda, his daughter couldn't begin to take all he had to offer. She crammed as much of his stout prick down her throat as she could, then rode it back out with tears in her eyes, nibbling and sucking on the head again while she left about half of his peter gleaming with her spit.
He knew then that he'd have to fuck her to get any real satisfaction.
He let her massage his enormous cock for a few more minutes, enjoying right to his hot balls the sight of her taking such wanton pleasure from him with her mouth. And then, gently, he pulled his stone-hard meat away. She was reluctant to let him take his prick out of her mouth, and she sucked greedily at the head before releasing him.
"I wanna fuck you," he said, huskily.
He could read both fear and desire in her flushed young face.
"It might hurt just a little at first, honey," he breathed, "but you're going to love it after that.
It's going to be the sweetest fun you've ever had. There's nothing in the world as exciting as feeling a prick the size of mine fucking between your legs."
"It-it's so much bigger than Billy's," she whispered, her large blue eyes fixed with excitement on the dimensions of her dad's stallion cock.
He grinned wickedly down at her. "So much the better to fuck you with, sweetheart. All those thrills I gave you with my tongue was just puppy-dog stuff. This time I'm going to make you moan with joy."
He had been talking lustily to get her heated up, and apparently his words had affected her right. She had deep splotches of pink at her cheeks, and her mouth was slightly open as she breathed.
"H-how do you want me?" she managed.
"Just lay down high up in the middle of the bed and spread your legs as wide apart as you can."
She did exactly as he said, and the sight of her fringed little slit stretching open like a wet mouth drove nails of lust into his body.
With shameless need he climbed on the bed with her and positioned himself so that his knees could keep her legs propped open. Once he got his big prick into her tender cunt, he had no intention of taking it out until they were both satisfied!
He knew he should be in no great hurry to fuck her. A little time spent building her up would pay off later. So, with that in mind, he spread the soft lips of her pussy open and placed only the blunt head of his cock inside. Just from the way the folds of her slick little twat tried instinctively to reject such a large invader, he knew that she would be deliciously tight for him.
He moved his glans slowly just between the pouting flange of her cleft, now and then pushing it in just far enough that she moaned softly.
He knew that if he could make her cum, her pussy would be lubricated enough to fuck.
He found her budding clitoris with the tip of his finger and began to rub it, keeping the bloated head of his prick at readiness within the outer folds of her sex.
Cindy moaned more often now, and her fingers dug into the bed beneath her.
As he stimulated her clit, he used his other hand to tease her quickly swelling tits. He love-pinched her nipples, making them stick up like little pink erasers. The sight and feel of her maturing boobs made his cock stiffen even more!
Suddenly her tight, twitching little cunt began to suck against his prick. Her legs tried to close, but he held them locked apart with his knees, and all the while he massaged her bullet-shaped clitoris with merciless strokes of his finger.
"AAAAHHH," she whimpered, thrashing wildly as the pleasure seeped through her loins and concentrated itself between her legs. "OOOOHHH, DADDY! ARRRRGG! UUUNNNK!!"
He grinned down at the flushed, hot face and took her wet clit between his thumb and index finger, applying just enough pressure to bring her to a quick, sharp, delicious climax.
With a throaty rasp of joy she spasmed hard, then spasmed again and again, flooding the head of his dick with juices of rapture.
He forced his prick halfway into her surrendering pussy!
He felt the walls of her tight vagina give way to the powerful column of his cock. The inner lips of her cunt swelled and protruded, holding his penis tight, stopping him just short of breaking her maidenhead.
Joe could feel his balls tingling with the lust of a satyr. He knew that no pleasure on earth could possibly be as good as this-deflowering a virgin of fourteen with the kind of horse-sized prick he possessed!
"Ready, baby?" he whispered, raggedly.
She could only mumble a response before he tightened the sphincter muscles of his ass and drove his huge tool hair-deep into her hole!
Cindy gave a faint cream, then lay still.
His prick was in her all the way, his swollen balls pressed like big pears right against the crack of her butt. His dream had almost come true!
Almost, but not quite.
He waited as she adjusted to having her precious, most secret source filled with nine inches of muscular cock, and then he began to gently fuck her.
It almost amused him to hear her grunt each time he drove the head of his prick against her womb. They weren't the grunts of his innocent little daughter now, they were'the raw, salacious grunts of a female having her pussy teased into heaven!
The more he fucked her, the more submissive and elastic her tight cunt became. Soon he was half up on his knees, stroking his immoderately long and large cock all the way in to the balls and all the way out to the head.
The bed creaked with demented fury as he screwed faster and faster, his prick making slurping noises as it plowed.
He made her cum again and again, and each time she spasmed her heated slit frothed and bubbled over on his nuts.
"F-f-fuck me, daddy!" she hissed finally. "YES, FUUCCCK MEEEE!!"
Her impish lust turned him on even more, and when she crawled her trim, naked legs high up over his buttocks and began to beat her heels into his flesh he growled with lewd passion.
He was fucking her now with animal greed, rising and falling over her salacious thighs like an ape!
His incestuous cock had never been so bone hard, his blood so boiling hot!
He could feel his glans rubbing every inch of her clasping cunt, and the wanton way she panted and bucked her tasty hips brought him to the brink of his own searing orgasm.
"Give it to me!" she gasped. "HARDER! HARDER!!!"
The sperm began to dribble hotly from the tip of his pounding prick, and after a half dozen solidly thrust injections of his meat into hers, he shot.
His spunk boiled like lava into her juicing hot cunt, triggering a whole series of carnal spasms from her pussy. She seemed to be cumming even with her tits!
When he had finished and was lying breathing heavily on top of her, she pushed her lickerish young lips up to his ear and whispered a real valentine of love.
"Let's fuck like this every chance we get, daddy!"