Chapter 9
"Jessica, I let you down," the distraught father began, his voice already cracked with unaccustomed emotions. "I should have been more ... understanding. I should have been a shoulder to lean on ... to cry on. But instead, I ran away because it was so painful for me. And ... I'm sorry, Jessica."
She bit her lower lip, blinking furiously to stem the tears that flooded her eyes. "No, D-Daddy ... I was wrong. I did a dumb and foolish thing ... I should have paid attention to all the things you told me, but I didn't and...."
Dan put his hand on her shoulder as they sat side by side on the bed. He heard the back door slam downstairs and the sound of his wife's car backing from the drive.
"We don't have to talk about it now, Jessica," he smiled reassuringly. "If it hurts too much ... But just tell me ... I have to know ... Was it all that boy's idea? Or did you ... well, go along on your own?"
Jessica lowered her head. "Do ... you ... have to know?"
"It makes a difference, honey," he explained. "If you wanted to do it ... well, that's one thing. But if he pushed you into it somehow, I'll find him and tear him in half!"
Jessica looked at her father's face-she had never seen him this angry. She knew she could never tell him the whole story ... about Terry and his friends. He would certainly cause a lot of trouble, and Jessica remembered her boyfriend's words well enough ... Keep your mouth shut or there'll be trouble!
The young teenager fumbled with her thoughts, trying not to let on what had really happened right here in her father's house. She knew he would have Terry arrested, but what if he got out on bail? And what about his friends? He had other friends like Greg and Davie ... what would they do to her if she had their buddy thrown in prison!? "I-I don't blame Terry, Daddy," she said softly, her eyes averted from his. "I ... was as much at fault as he was."
"Oh, Jessica, baby ... I know this is a hard time for you," the thirty-five-year-old father worriedly admitted. "But ... let's not make it any worse. For you ... or for me."
She leaned snugly against her father's shoulder, enjoying the safe, secure strength of his companionship she had always relished. "D-Daddy, I know I was wrong. I ... I did wrong and...."
"Shhh, baby, don't talk about it if you don't want to," he said soothingly, stroking her long golden hair as she leaned her head against him.
"D-Daddy," she began again impulsively. "Remember when I was little and I did something bad. I mean ... not just some little thing, but something really bad?"
"Sure ... but...."
"Well, what did you do then?" She could feel a strange glowing sensation beginning in the pit of her belly even as she said these words-a weird, perverted notion that had somehow sprung to life inside her and was growing and strengthening with every moment. She knew what she wanted from her daddy ... and she knew he would do it!
"Spank me, Daddy ... I deserve it."
He laughed nervously, fidgeting on the edge of the bed. "Spank you? Why, Jessica, what a silly idea ... I wouldn't do that. You're a little lady now ... a woman, almost. I couldn't...."
"Yes, you could ... and I really want you to," she said softly, her eyes lowered to her lap. "It's not silly at all. I deserve it ... and I'd feel better if I got what I deserve. Maybe it is silly, I don't know, but ... Daddy, please!"
This is crazy, he thought. This only happens in old French novels! I must be going out of my mind! I really want to do this ... I can't help myself!
"Lean over the bed, then, Jessica," he said uncertainly. She started to obey and then shook her pretty head, bouncing her blonde curls from side to side.
"Uh-uh ... this isn't the way you did it," she insisted, a faint hint of an impish grin on her small pink lips as she stood by the bed with her hands on her hips. Her girlish budding curves pressed sensuously against the confines of the simple cotton gown and she knew there were two hard, peaked little buds at the tips of her breasts
"How, then?"
"Across your lap," she said. "like this!" Before he could even react, she was lying across him, her thin waist pressed against his knees and the firm teenage swell of her heart-shaped buttocks pushed tightly against the cotton garment. He could tell immediately that she was not wearing any panties ... and he hated himself for even noticing!
Damn it, what's wrong with me! I know it's wrong, even perverted to even think such a thing! But I can't help it ... God, I can't help myself!
"Ohh, now, Daddy ... spank me! Right there ... on my bottom, like you used to!" Suddenly, his breath froze in his lungs and his heart nearly stopped as the naughty teenager reached down and slipped up the hem of her gown ... nakedly displaying the starkly-white, deep-cleft cheeks of her perfect little ass!
"Jessica!" was all he could manage. His eyes locked on the delicious half-moons of her perfectly-formed young bottom. He tried to make himself look away ... to stop this somehow before he went too far!
His hand went up almost as if it had a mind of its own, hesitated, and then arced downward toward the smoothly-cleft halves of her ass. Her cheeks were softly white, out-lined enticingly with the suntanned flesh of her back and thighs. He saw it all as if in slow-motion, his arm relentlessly swinging downward in a widening arc until...! "Awwww! D-Daddy, that's the way!" she gulped as his hand smacked into the soft cool flesh of her buttock cheek. Her eyes bulged as the skin of her pert, girlish bottom reddened in a welt of masochistic pain. She cried out shrilly as he smacked her resoundingly with his open palm ... again and again!
"Awwww, yesss! Spank me, Daddy!" she bawled, squirming on his lap. She was pleasurably aware that the wanton sensations of forbidden pleasure she was feeling were not limited to herself ... for she could feel the hardening ridge of virile, man-sized cock stiffening jerkily beneath her. She felt the weird and wonderful sensation yet again ... that feeling of power and strength that only a woman can really appreciate. She was fast-realizing the implications of her nymphetish womanhood ... and the possibilities intrigued the fourteen-year-old Lolita!
"Yes, oh, yes ... spank me! Spank me ... I deserve it!" she choked repeatedly, babbling almost incoherently. Her butt-cheeks were too far gone to really sting now-numbed with pain as he slapped her with his open hand again and again until her pert heart-shaped little bottom was bright red and throbbing with pain!
Dan could have stopped ... he could have quit there and it would have all been forgotten as just a kinky incident not really worth remembering. He could have ordered her to bed, switched off the light and kissed her demurely on the forehead good-night. He could have done all those things ... but he didn't!
His zinging swats stopped suddenly, leaving his open hand resting lightly on the reddened, firm-cheeked rise of her small, delicate behind. She was breathing fast and he could feel her small, girlish breasts against his lap. His fingers tightened ever-so-slightly in her bottom-cheek ... and then moved almost imperceptibly into the smooth, hairless cleft of her ass!
"D-Daddy...." It wasn't a plea nor even a question. It was a statement ... that Jessica was really a woman and that she knew what she was doing. She knew what her father was doing, as well, and the flirty young blonde didn't want him to stop!
She shuddered like she was going to cough, but it wasn't bile that rose in her throat and choked her ... it was passion! A weird and wonderful kind of perverted desire that she had never experienced ... yet it seemed strangely purified and almost sacred! Of course ... why not her father!? His hand slipped into the warm clenched pleasures of her small bottom-cheeks, the edge of his palm dipping between the smooth, rounded half-moons of her ass.
Jessica moaned shamelessly when the tips of his fingers brushed over the tight-lipped rims of her anus. She felt him hesitate ... and then the deeper insistence of his fingers as they slipped along the pink, ragged folds of her girlish pussy.
She opened her legs and let his hand caress her, holding her breath as the tips of his fingers rubbed between the soft moist lips of her young cunt. She groaned excitedly as the moist, hair-fringed folds flowered eagerly ... and his finger was inside her!
"Mmmmm, Daddy!" she squealed girlishly as his finger rotated gently inside her. He was gentle-far more than she would have gotten from any of the boys she knew. Perhaps it was this soft, pleasurable gentleness that made her feel so good ... whatever it was, she didn't want it to stop!
"Does that hurt, honey?" he asked, his voice husky with emotion.
"N-No ... it feels ... g-good!" the long-haired blonde gasped as his fingers began to pump rhythmically in and out of her tight, moist pussy. He managed to get two fingers inside her, stretching her just enough to feel good ... but not enough to hurt her.
Jessica lifted herself momentarily from his lap, just enough to pull her gown the rest of the way over her head. She felt her father's cock shudder and stiffen under her as she lay across his lap completely naked ... her bare tan-framed cheeks delightfully splayed and his hand tightly between her slender thighs.
"Jessica ... I...." He tried to find the words, but they just wouldn't come. What were the words, anyway, he asked himself. You can't explain this kind of thing ... it just happens!
She pulled a pillow from the bed and rested on it, half on the bed and half across her father's bulging lap. She opened her legs wider still, grinning with impish delight as she felt his breath quicken. But even better still ... she could easily feel the still-growing urgency of his cock against her belly.
His pumping strokes were building now, deeper and steadily rhythmic, and Jessica felt the incredible heat of her own passions radiate like magic from her loins. She had never felt this kind of physical desire ... like her stomach was burning with real flames. She moaned tremorously as he pumped his two stiffened fingers in and out of her; it seemed only seconds-but it could have been hours-before she could barely breathe and was gasping with the trembling urgency of her desires!
"Aww, Dad-dy! Dad-dyyyy!" She began to writhe hysterically across her lap, rubbing her smooth flat belly and her firm budding breasts across the knobbish ridge of his erection. He watched in wild fascination as the lips of her small, tight pussy flowered accommodatingly around his finger and then bathed his hand with a gush of warm, sweet-smelling ecstasy!
"Oooooohhhh! Dad-dyyyy!" she managed to choke as the tidal-wave of her incestuous orgasm crashed over her. She jerked and spasmed across wildly with the most wondrous sensations she had ever known ... or dreamed of!
Even after his fingers were out of her, she still continued to shudder and breathe haltingly as the lingering effects of this wild and forbidden orgasm wracked her body again and again. She lay quietly for a few moments, saying nothing ... and hearing nothing from her father. His cock was like the boom of a small ship against her belly and she knew in a wicked, shivering flash what she would do!
"Jessica! No, I...." But he never finished his protest, for the electrifying touch of her small, warm fingers around the thick, blood-engorged hugeness of his cock took the breath from his lungs. She was on her knees at his feet, and his zipper was down in a single stroke, the way women open trousers--women who have never known the pain a mis-aimed zipper can bring to a man.
She took his cock out of his pants and held it with both her small, girlish hands. Her eyes locked on it and she stared at its beautiful, thick contours ... its thrilling length and girth and that gorgeous, purplish head with just the tiniest oozing trace of semen at its tip.
"Ohh, Daddy ... it's beautiful! "she squealed excitedly, squeezing his thick, tumescent erection with all her fingers. She gazed at it longingly ... idolizing its enormous strength and its fine-shaped beauty! She knew she had to have it!
Her fingers moved with surprising deftness along its turgid length, rolling the skin back and forth with both hands until Dan was sure his cock would explode in her fingers. She rubbed it incitingly between her palms as his whole body began to hump back and forth in time with her incestuous strokes.
Suddenly, she leaned forward until he could feel her moist young breath on the head of his prick.
"Ohh, Jesss!" the desire-crazed father choked as she wickedly licked the blue-veined stiffness of his cock, swirling her tongue along it until it was glistening with her own saliva and it stood nakedly proud and erect. She moaned as she enveloped it with her small lips, groaning like she was famished and this was the last food on earth. She eased her ovaled lips along the tumid pole of flesh, drawing her mouth down over his throbbing erection like a tight, wet rubber!
"Mmmmm," he breathed as her warmly clasping mouth encased his cock in a fervent pressure of incestuous excitement that sent ripples of pleasure racing along his spine.
He gasped and thrust his cock deeper into her throat. Dan was both delighted and disgusted that she handled him so well ... God, she had to have learned this somewhere! She's actually been ... sucking cock! My sweet Jess ... goddamn!
Dan kept his eyes glued to his blonde-haired daughter ... her lips ovaled widely, the pink flesh being drawn from her mouth with the outward slithering wetness of his cock. She reached beneath his prick and gently rubbed the lust-bloated flesh of his balls with instinctive gentleness. They seemed to throb in her hand and Jessica could feel the pressure of his wildly forbidden lust pulsing against her fingertips like a pair of tiny pumps.
Her tongue swirled excitingly around the thickness of his cock, her tongue tip occasionally teasing the miniscule slit in its purplish head. She was both delightfully innocent and naive ... and at the same time, wildly exciting with the ripening urgency of a woman!
He could see it all happening ... her pink-blushed cheeks hollowing with the sucking strength of her jaws, her tiny smooth neck ridged with cord-like veins as she swallowed again and again, managing to accommodate most of his cock with her cheeks hollowed and her throat sucking voraciously! Her small rough tongue swirled warmly around the hardness of his bone-hard erection until it seemed his cock would burst apart there in her mouth.
"Ohhh, Jessica, honey ... it's great, baby! And when I finish ... I'll do you baby, I will!" he groaned excitedly, shuddering from the enormous welling pressure that ached deep in his lust-bloated balls. He could see her lips stretched widely around his prick as the glistening flesh slid heatedly from the warm pressure of her mouth. She was like a robot at her single-minded task, as if she had somehow planned this for weeks, though neither of them had ever suspected it would have come to this.
It would not have mattered to Jessica who walked through her bedroom door ... she was relishing the taste, the thick virile thickness, of her father's pipe-hard cock. The young blonde was doubled over his crotch, her small girlish titties rubbing occasionally against the insides of his hairy thighs as she sucked him determinedly.
Dan gasped and choked from his young daughter's wildly erotic sucking, and he could feel the pressure building achingly in his nuts. He thought for an instant ... would he pull it away, or would he let his cock sputter and empty into his own beautiful teenage daughter's mouth?
But then the time for decision was gone ... a throbbing spurt gushed from the end, clearing the way for the rushing heavy cream of the most pleasurable orgasm the man had ever felt.
Jessica held her breath. "Mmmmmmghh!" she gasped around the enormous thickness that filled her small mouth. Her cheeks hollowed and puffed to gulp down the gushing river of cum that surged from her father's balls. She had no idea there would be so much of it ... great, huge, mouthfuls that she swallowed again and again until her whole throat oozed with the hot cream-like wetness of his ejaculation.
She sucked hard, with the skill of an older girl, swallowing the seething wetness down nearly as fast as her dad could empty it down her throat. She even reached under his cock to gently squeeze the leathery orbs of his testicles until every drop was inside her.
Dan took a deep breath, still barely able to look into his young daughter's eyes, and lifted her to her feet. Her cheeks were red with exertion and her lips and chin smeared with his cum. She managed a flirtatious grin through it all ... naked and girlishly beautiful like a budding, dark-tanned beach goddess.
"Now, me. Is that what you promised, Daddy?" Her head was coyly cocked to one side and her eyes flashed with the lustful promise of something wildly erotic ... and forbidden by every law known to man!
"Lie down there on the bed, Jessica," the thirtyish father said hoarsely. "And let your legs hang over the side."