Chapter 4

"I think I'm getting drunk!" she laughed as she plopped back down on the couch stark naked.

"It won't hurt either one of us," Fred replied, his eyes feasting on the naked flesh of his gorgeous, young daughter. His eyes took in the lovely V where her full thighs met and he felt his pulse quicken. She had hardly any pubic hair! Her cunt was completely exposed to his gaze and the slender lips of her pussy glistened with beads of moisture.

"Daddy! Look at your pants! Come on, take your clothes off. I saw your prick last night, remember?"

Fred McElhaney shook his head to clear his mind. He was really zonked! Fred couldn't remember being this high in a long time! And Cricket was right. He didn't have anything to hide from her. Hell, she was his daughter. And she'd seen it all last night. Christ, she'd seen the redhead sucking his cock and she'd seen him screwing the gal!

Fred began unbuttoning his shirt. At first, his fingers were awkward and slow, but when he put his mind to it he finally managed to get his shirt open. Then he unbuckled his pants and pulled his zipper down.

Janie made no attempt to hide the fact that she was staring at her father's crotch. She was waiting breathlessly to see his magnificent prick up close!

When he struggled to his feet, he began swaying and she had to offer him her hand to balance himself while he pulled his shirt off and dropped his pants and shorts.

"OH!"

Janie couldn't help it. She gasped when his huge, thick prick seemed to jump out at her from his shorts. It was so long and thick!

"Scare you?" he asked with a laugh.

"No. It's. .. it's beautiful!" she replied softly. "Is it... is it really ten and a half inches long?"

"Get a ruler, if you don't believe it," he bragged.

"Can I measure it?" she asked eagerly.

"Sure. You go get a ruler and I'll make us another drink. You want another gimlet?"

"Yes," she giggled, jumping up and skipping across the living room to go for her ruler.

Fred shook his head as he watched his daughter skip out of the room. Her tits jiggled and bounced as she ran and he felt his balls tingle. On unsteady legs he walked over to the bar and mixed another pitcher of gimlets, finishing the last fifth of vodka in the house.

He was refilling their glasses when Janie ran back into the living room carrying a wooden ruler. He laughed and sat down on the sofa.

"I wanted to measure it!" she complained.

"I don't have to be standing, do I?" he said, taking a long swallow from his drink. "You can measure it right here."

"Okay!" she replied eagerly, dropping down beside him on the couch. "Spread your legs," she suggested.

Fred opened his thighs so that his rigid cock stuck straight up in the air.

"Where do I measure from?"

"From base to peak, Cricket."

With trembling hands the thirteen-year-old girl brought the ruler to her father's massive prick. She placed the end of the ruler against his swollen balls and then laid the wood flat against his throbbing masculinity.

"Look, it's longer than the ruler!" she exclaimed.

"That's because you're down too far on my balls. Do it on this side, silly."

Janie giggled and moved the ruler to the other side of his penis. She dug the tip of the ruler into his thick, bushy pubic hair and once again laid the wood against the straining shaft of her father's cock.

"Let's see," she said, leaning down to read the ruler, "This way it's over eleven inches long!"

"Must have grown!" he laughed a little drunkenly.

Janie was fascinated with her father's sex organ! The skin on his shaft was smooth except for the ridges of the dark blue veins that bulged along the surface. The head was huge and swollen, like an oddly shaped balloon. It was sort of bright pink and there were beads of moisture clinging to it.

Her fingers brushed against the hot surface of his excited organ as she removed the ruler, but she made no effort to break the contact. She wanted to feel it and she boldly took the opportunity.

"It's so hard!" she cried as she took it in her warm hand.

"Sitting next to a beautiful girl like you with tits like those," he laughed, "what did you expect?"

"And I can feel your heart beating!" she cried excitedly when she detected his pulse running along the ropelike veins.

"Haven't you ever felt a man's prick before, Cricket?" Fred asked, wishing his goddamn words wouldn't slur like that.

"No."

"You mean that you haven't ever had your hand in a boy's lap?" he demanded. "How do you expect to learn about sex if you don't practice?"

"I... I.. . uh ... Will you teach me? Please! Oh, please, daddy!"

"What... what is it you want to learn?" he asked in a heavy voice.

"How to jack a man off," she replied excitedly. "And how to go down on a man. If I know how, then I won't be afraid to try it with boys!"

"Well..." he began nervously. Something deep in his subconscious was screaming to penetrate the alcoholic veil surrounding his brain, but Fred paid it no heed. What can it hurt to teach her a little, he asked himself? She's got her hand on my prick already! And God does it feel good!

"Oh, please! Please, daddy!" the thirteen-year-old girl pleaded, holding onto his rigid rod tightly.

"Maybe a little," he said, "providing you stop calling me daddy, Cricket."

"Can I call you what Linda called you?" she laughed.

"What?"

"Supercock!"

"Well, not in public!" he laughed.

"Why? If a man has a cock like this he should be proud of it! Teach me how to jack a man off! What do I do?"

"You can start by wrapping your fingers around it," he laughed.

"They won't fit! It's too big!"

"Use both hands," he suggested. Janie took his huge shaft in both of her hands. "Like this?"

"That's better! Now move your hands up and down. No, no! Hold on tight and move them up and down so that the skin moves."

"Like this?"

"Ummm! That's it! Oh hell, yes, that's it!" Janie pumped her hands up and down his thick, throbbing shaft gaily. "Is this all there is to it?"

"You just keep moving it faster and faster until the man comes," he moaned, his balls rumbling in his ears as he watched his darling naked daughter with her budding body pump his cock in her warm little hands.

"Then what happens?" she asked excitedly, pumping him faster and faster.

"The man .. . comes! Christ, that's good! He shoots his load, that's what happens! Jesus, Cricket!"

"What's the matter?"

"You're going to make me come like that!"

"Wait!" she cried, stopping the pumping motion of her hands.

"Why .. . why .. . why in the hell did you stop!" he groaned.

"You said you were going to come, whatever that is, and I want you to teach me how to go down on a man first," she replied innocently.

"Well now, I'm not so sure we ..." he began.

"I saw Linda do it last night!" Janie cried. "And I saw Mom do it to the other man. All you do is take it in your mouth!"

The pretty young girl dropped her head into her father's lap and brought her lips to the swollen bulb at the end of his shaft. What she had seen Linda and her mother do looked easy! Janie opened her mouth wide and placed her tender young lips around the pink, pulsing head of his prick.

Her senses were already reeling from the alcohol in her system, but she experienced two new sensations almost simultaneously. First there was the strong aroma of her father's sex. It was almost like vinegar! Secondly, she felt the flavor of his sex organ explode on her taste buds. It not only smelled like vinegar, it tasted like it! Vinegar with lots of salt! For a moment, the innocent young virgin wasn't sure that she liked either of these new sensations. Then, as she grew used to them, she found them exciting! She could feel her nipples growing hard and the juices flowing even more freely in her slit.

But what had looked so easy when Linda or her mother did it, wasn't at all easy for Janie! She was having a very difficult time getting her jaws opened wide enough to admit his thick, surging penis into her mouth. Her jaw muscles ached until tears welled in her pretty young eyes!

Janie had always been a stubborn and determined child and the alcohol only made her more so. She wouldn't give up! She willed her jaws apart and slowly slid her velvety lips down his massive prick.

"Cricket. .." Fred started to protest. Playing with his cock in her hand was one thing. Sucking it was something else! She was his daughter, his flesh and blood, for Christ's sake!

His protest died there as Janie managed to force her jaws wide enough apart to take his cockhead completely in her hot little mouth. He could feel her swirling her cute little tongue all around his swollen bulb and her lips had slipped into the ridge beneath.

"Damn!" he moaned, placing his hand on her silky strawberry blonde hair.

Janie remembered how Linda had taken it all the way into her throat. How could she do it? It was so big and so very thick! She felt like she had stuffed a huge piece of rare roast beef into her mouth, a piece too big to chew and too big to swallow whole! The corners of her lips felt like they were split and bleeding.

"Draw it into your mouth, darling!" he urged, pressing down on top of her head.

Janie inhaled through her nostrils to fill her lungs, then really tried. She slowly worked her lips down his throbbing shaft. The weight of his prick was crushing her tongue, but she found it very exciting. It was doubly exciting when he moaned and groaned with pleasure!

It seemed to take an eternity to work her lips all the way to the base of his shaft, but she finally made it! The swollen, pulsing head of his prick was imbedded in the entrance to her throat and her mouth was completely stuffed, but she made it!

"God that's good, Cricket!" he moaned. "Now move it in and out-sort of like the way you did it with your hands! Yes! YES! That's it!"

The thirteen-year-old girl was thrilled when she felt his body respond! She could feel his pulse beating faster in the thick veins along the stem of his prick. His breath was coming faster too! And his muscles were trembling in his legs and his tummy.

Janie moved her mouth up and down the length of his straining stalk. Her lips clung to the bulging veins and she occasionally scraped her teeth over the pulsating flesh near the base of the swollen head.

"AAAaahh!" he gasped, holding her darling head in his hands and jerking his hips to send his raging, surging prick to the depths of her lovely mouth. He stared down at his crotch, delighting in the sight of his thick trunk spearing his daughter's gorgeous young face. Her lips were pressed so tight they had turned almost white. Her nostrils were flared wide apart as she breathed through her pert little nose. And his thick pole dominated her entire face!

"Jesus, Cricket, that's so good!"

Janie looked lovingly up into her handsome father's eyes as he writhed beneath her strained mouth. Sucking cock wasn't at all comfortable for the girl, Janie decided, but it was one of the most thrilling things she had ever done in her life! His huge cock felt like a part of her body. And he was moaning and writhing all because of what she was doing to him!

No wonder girls who sucked their dates never had any trouble dating the most popular, best looking boys. A girl could control a boy absolutely by sucking his cock.

Fred McElhaney felt like the top of his head was about to come off! When he looked down and found her loving eyes staring directly into his while she took his aching prick to the depths of her throat, Fred couldn't hold back a moment longer! His balls roared and erupted.

The surprised look in her eyes! A moment before they were brimming with love. Now they registered shock and dismay!

Janie didn't know what to do! Suddenly his prick had expanded and exploded in her mouth. He was flooding her throat with his hot cream and it was trickling down into her tummy. She wanted to take his cock out of her mouth, but she couldn't! He was holding her head pressed firmly against his crotch with his cock sunk into her throat.

For a moment she tried not to swallow and her mouth suddenly became flooded with his juice. She could even feel it oozing out of the corners of her lips! Janie forced herself to swallow, and she continued swallowing until the flood was over.

"Was... was it good for you?" she asked in a soft voice as she used her arm to wipe the corners of her mouth after she had withdrawn her lips from his spent organ.

"Good? Darlin', that was fantastic!" Fred said in a somewhat blurred imitation of his own mild Irish brogue.

"Is that what they call a blowjob?" she asked, her voice and face brightening a little in his praise.

"Cricket, that was almost too good to be called a mere blowjob! You really drained my nuts, sweetheart."

"I know!"

"Did you mind my coming in your mouth, Cricket?"

"It surprised me," she admitted with a smile. "That was my first time and I didn't know what to expect. No, I didn't really mind. In fact, I think I sort of liked it. Was I good doing it?"

"With practice, Cricket, you could be the best!"

"Really?"

"Really, darlin'. Did you get hot doing it?"

"Yes .. . yes!" she admitted.

"Would you like me to make you come?"

"Yes!"

"Any special way?"

"Yes!" she said quickly. "How?"

"What you did to Linda last night," she said immediately.

"I did a lot to Linda last night, Cricket."

"You ... you blew her!"

"Oh, you mean when I ate her cunt!"

"Yes! Is that what they mean when they say that there are two ways a man can kiss a girl?"

"Well, I've never heard it put just like that before," he admitted with a laugh, "but I suppose it must be."

"Is it fun for the girl?"

"How did Linda react last night?" he asked with a broad smile.

"She really liked it."

"Well, why don't we find out if my little Cricket likes her pussy licked? Stretch out here on the couch on your back."

"On the floor!" she said quickly.

"Why?"

"Just like you did it to Linda."

Janie slid off the sofa onto the carpet and crawled around the coffee table to stretch out on her back.

Fred watched her moving around the floor and felt a burning sensation in the depths of his testicles. Her round little ass was one of the most appealing sights he'd ever seen! And he loved the way her full tits bobbed and jiggled as she moved.

"Well?" Janie said impatiently as he remained sitting on the couch staring at her. She loved the lust in his eyes!

Fred looked into her eyes, then slowly slid off the couch to crawl on his hands and knees over to where she was stretched out on the carpet. Janie loved to watch his long, trunk like penis swaying between his thighs as he moved. Even limp it seemed to radiate power and masculinity!

"Spread your legs, Cricket."

Janie opened her thighs and spread her legs wide apart. Her heart seemed to double its beat while she watched him crawl between her legs on his knees. He was staring down into her crotch and when his tongue made an obscene swipe around his lips Janie felt little fires ignite throughout her body.

The thirteen-year-old girl trembled when her father brought his hands to her pussy. His touch sent thrilling charges racing through her veins. He spread the lips of her slit like a bee pushing back the petals of a rose in search of the nectar. Then she saw him dip his head down to bring his mouth to her crotch.

"OH! OOoooooohhhhh! OH!"

The moment his tongue slid between the tender lips of her cunt there was a sensation of spontaneous combustion in her innocent body! It was as if her skin had suddenly been swept with an intense brush fire.

"Feel good?" Fred asked, holding his mouth pressed against his young daughter's pussy as he spoke.

"Yes!" she moaned, her body beginning to squirm beneath the excitement his mouth was creating at her crotch.

"AAAaahhh!" Janie groaned when he flattened his tongue and ran it the length of her slit from her puckered asshole to her clitoris. Insolently, he dipped the point of his tongue inside her two virginal holes. Then, when he concentrated on that supersensitive button near the top of her slit and began flicking it relentlessly back and forth, Janie's inexperienced young body was flooded with joy. It ran in rivers with huge waves of passion that seemed to almost drown her as they coursed through her.

"OOoooohhh! Yes! I... I like that! Yes, that! OH, WOW!"

Fred smiled to himself as his young daughter became so excited her entire body trembled and quaked beneath his caressing tongue. Licking her virginal slit was also exciting him, even though she had drained his balls dry in her sweet mouth just moments ago! Her lack of pubic hair was both novel and thrilling. Even more exciting was the fact that Janie's secretion of fluids was copious. She had what some men called a "wet cunt." He could no sooner lick it dry and her slit was sopping wet again!

Janie's also possessed her mother's long clitoris. Instead of a small bump at the top of her slit like so many women had, Janie's clitoris was a piece of flesh almost three-quarters of an inch long. It was erect and quivering like a man's penis and Fred sucked on it the way Grace loved to have him eat her.

"OH! That's .. .so . .. good! OOoooohhh!" Janie's body was completely out of control now. She was hotter than she'd ever been in her life before, even last night! Her eyes were fixed on her father's handsome face buried between her thighs. She could actually see his pink tongue flashing and dashing about in her sex! She'd watch it aim for her clitoris, then feel the shock waves course through her body as contact was made.

"I.. . I'm . .. going ... to . .. explode!" she gasped.

"Do it!" Fred said. "Come, Cricket! I want you to come on my tongue. Come in my face!"

"Oh! OOOOoooohhh! Eat me! Eat me! EAT MEEEeeeeeee! Now! AAAaaiiioooeeee!!!"

Janie's screams of joy bounced off the walls and hung suspended in the air above their naked bodies on the floor. Her hips jerked and arched upward to grind her crotch against his loving, hungry mouth while earthquake tremors ripped through her body in the form of violent spasms. She pounded her small fists against the rug and clenched her teeth in the face of this intense climax that gripped her virginal young body.

Then her body suddenly collapsed in complete exhaustion, both her passion and energy spent.

"Fun?" Fred asked his daughter as he slowly withdrew his dripping wet mouth from her steaming slit.

"I.. . There ... It... I never knew it could be like that!" she stuttered. "Oh, wow!"

"I'm glad it was good," Fred smiled.

"Good! Like you said, it was fantastic!" Janie said, regaining her energy enough to pull herself up into a sitting position. "Is ... is it better fucking?"

"Some women think fucking is twice or three times as good," Fred laughed.

"How could it be!" Janie sighed. "I mean, how could a girl live through it if it was twice as good as what I just had?"

"Do you know it's after two o'clock, Cricket?" Fred said as he glanced at his watch. "We'd better hit the sack."

"You may have to carry me," she laughed. "I'm not sure I can walk! Can I sleep with you? Please?"

"Well..." Fred hesitated for a moment. "Okay, this time I suppose it's okay. Come on!"