Chapter 1
"No, Daddy!" the girl screamed, terror filling her voice. "No, no-please! Please don't try to stick that great big cock up my asshole!"
The big blond-headed man smiled wider, leering down at the nude, prostrate form of his virgin daughter.
"You'll like it," he said. He lay a sweaty-palmed hand on a cool, white asscheek "It'll feel real good, Terri baby."
While one hand kneaded the resilient mound of ass flesh, the other hand pumped furiously up and down on his cock. The cock was eight inches long and an inch thick, dark brown and pulsing. The innocent, naked girl could almost sense the heat emanating from the giant prick.
The big man stuck a thumb into his daughter's pussy. He stirred it around and around the pink slit until the juices of lust began to flow in the girl's pussy despite her screams and resistance. Then he bent his massive cock down and stuck it into her pussy.
"Oh! Aah!" she cried. "Big-your cock is too big for me!"
With wet plunging noises her father fucked his huge prick in and out of her. Then he pulled it out again. Its magnificent length gleamed with a slick coating of cunt oils. He put both his hands on her upturned asscheeks and spread them.
"Now," he said, probing at her tightly-clenched asshole with a spade-like thumb, "let's see how you like this-"
As the head of his cock touched the opening of her asshole, the girl with the white-blond hair screamed. Then she sat up in bed. Her long lovely hair was plastered to her forehead. Her bountiful young tits heaved up and down inside the scanty pink nightie. Her whole body felt sticky and moist.
It had been a dream. It was a hot night. That was probably what had caused the nightmare.
Or was it something else? Those looks her father had been giving her recently-could they have had something to do with it? Her virginal pussy felt strange. She put her hand up inside her filmy nightgown and touched herself there. Her fingers came away damp and smelling of cunt juice.
She lay back in the bed. She wondered if she could stand the strain any longer. Caring for her three younger brothers and sisters was a hard enough burden for any sixteen year old. But that wasn't the only burden she had had to bear since her mother had died eight months before.
She was also the only mature female in the house.
It could all be imagination, she told herself. She had been fulfilling the role of mother for the house for these last eight months. Perhaps it was just some kind of incestuous fantasy that made her imagine her dad was casting furtive, longing looks her way.
It wasn't as if her father had been a monk. She thought back to the scene she had witnessed two days before, and speculated whether the scene she had witnessed two days earlier could have had something to do with the unsettling, awful dream she'd just had.
For the last couple of months they'd had a girl come once a week to help with the housecleaning. Terri's father was a well-to-do liquor distributor and his brother was a state senator from a district in the southern half of the state. Terri's uncle had made some sort of arrangements and brought up a girl from Mexico for the job. Terri didn't entirely understand the set-up, but she had a feeling it was not altogether legal.
The cleaning girl was a five-foot-six brunette with the biggest tits Terri had ever seen in her life. However, Elena seemed to be a sweet girl, a pious Catholic raised in a convent school south of the border, who spoke very good English. She was studying at the local university to become a nurse, and worked for Terri's uncle when she wasn't doing the cleaning at their house. Terri didn't really know what the Mexican girl did for her uncle.
School was out for the summer. For Terri that was something less than a relief, for that meant she had to cope with her younger siblings full time. On the day in question she had taken the whole brood down to the swimming pool for the afternoon. To her relief, the mother of one of their little friends had offered to take Buddy and Billy and Janey to a show with her own children, giving Tern the afternoon off.
Gratefully, she had returned home, looking forward to a couple of hours' rest before she had to fix dinner for her father. She could get out of her cutoff jeans and print halter top that barely restrained her tits. In this weather, even that small amount of clothing seemed like too much. On such hot days, Terri liked to take showers and then just lounge around the house, naked, feeling the water evaporate coolingly from her bare, golden skin.
She tripped up the steps and let herself in with the keys. Then she heard noises coming from the back of the house. Stupid, she said to herself. You forgot. This is Elena's day to clean.
It sounded as if the Mexican girl was cleaning the kitchen. Terri decided to ask if she'd finished cleaning the upstairs yet. If she had, maybe Terri could still lie around in the raw for a while. Sometimes nice breezes came in the windows of her room.
She was almost to the door of the kitchen before she realized Elena wasn't alone in the room.
Some instinct made Tern stop short of the doorway. She leaned forward slightly and listened. Someone was talking.
"C'mon, baby," the voice was saying. "Just suck on it a little bit. It won't hurt you!"
Tern stiffened in surprise and alarm. It was her father's voice.
"But Mr. Malloy-please, no! Do not make me do this!" Elena's voice held a pleading note and was shrill, as if she were on the verge of panicking.
Curious, Terri peeked around the doorjamb. She barely caught herself in time to keep from gasping at what she saw.
Her father was sitting in a chair in the middle of the floor. His pants were down around his ankles, revealing the big, thick, stiff cock sticking unwaveringly from his crotch. Elena, wearing jeans and a tee shirt, was on her knees beside him. He was holding her by the back of the neck.
Terri blinked her eyes as if to clear them. But this was no hallucination. Her father was pushing Elena's face down toward his huge cock!
"Go ahead," he said silkily. "Hell, it doesn't taste bad. Pretend it's candy!" He pushed hard on the back of the black-haired girl's neck. At the last instant she averted her face. The rampant cock poked into her cheek.
Grabbing Elena by the hair, Randall Malloy twisted the cleaning girl's head up and back. "Listen, bitch, I told you to suck on my prick," he said, his face twisted with rage.
"But Mr. Malloy, please! I am a good Catholic! This thing you ask me to do, it is not-"
"Don't give me that shit, you greaser slut!" the man snarled. "Don't think I don't know what old George pays you for. Confidential secretary, indeed-shit, you're his live-in pussy! What's the matter, don't you give him blow jobs?"
The girl shook her head frantically, wincing at the pain of her pulled hair. Terri's father grabbed Elena's face, pressing with his thumb and fingers at either side of her mouth.
"Look here," he told her, "you are going to put your pretty little head down and suck on my prick real good, and that's all there is to it. And from now on you're going to do everything I tell you, when I tell you-or we're going to have a little talk with the immigration authorities!"
Elena's dark eyes seemed to have a pleading expression, but the man held no mercy. Under the relentless pressure of his fingers, her full-lipped mouth opened. Elena gave a small, helpless shrug and lowered her head towards the tense, upright bar of Mr. Malloy's cock.
The large blond man shuddered with delight when the Mexican girl's moist lips touched the inflated head of his cock. Elena flinched away from the contact as if the bright red tip of Mr. Malloy's prick were hot. Irresistibly, the man forced her head down.
A wet ring of flesh encircled the head of the man's cock. The wedge-shaped prickhead swelled noticeably, spreading the unwilling girl's lips farther apart as it went between them. Then it was in her mouth, bulging out her cheeks. Tears swam in her dark eyes.
In the doorway, unseen by either the cleaning girl or her father, Terri Malloy stood forcing the knuckles of a small hand into her mouth to restrain a gasp of horror and disbelief. This could not be happening! Her father was a good man, a decent man, a loving and responsible father. He was certainly not a rapist.
But then why was he sitting half-naked in the kitchen, forcing a squirming, struggling Mexican beauty to take his raging cock into her mouth!
Elena made soft noises of fear around the intruding plug of cock. Mr. Malloy put his head back and groaned with pleasure. "Now, that's the way to suck cock, baby," he purred. "Just swirl your little tongue around and around. God damn, that feels good!"
He quit pressing down on the back of Elena's neck. He left his hand cradling the back of her raven-haired head. For an instant she stiffened, as if to try to escape. Then her shoulders slumped with resignation and she settled in to sucking Randall Malloy's big prick.
Slurping and sucking sounds issued loudly from her full-lipped mouth. Terri could see her cheeks hollow and then fill again as she sucked hard on the large prick stuck in her unwilling face. Despite her protests, the girl could see that Elena seemed to know what she was doing. At least, from the look of sheer unbridled ecstasy on her father's face, Tern assumed that she did.
An unfamiliar, unsettling feeling had come over the buxom, innocent teenager. A tingling had begun in the depths of her blond-furred cunt. An odd kind of crawling, squirmy sensation that made the girl want to rip open her shorts and panties and plunge all the fingers of her hand into her steaming slit.
Could it be lust that she was feeling? Could it be that she was getting turned on by the sight of her father orally raping the lovely Mexcian girl?
The idea frightened and repulsed Tern. To lust after her own father was incestuous, and she had been told about incest. It was a nasty sin. If you had children from an incestuous relationship, they were apt to be born deformed. She had never actually seen any children who had been that way, but her Sunday school classes had stressed that any kind of unusual sexual practices were terrible sins, and that God would certainly punish those who engaged in them. And of course there had been the talk on the school grounds, and the subtle references in biology class.
On her knees, Elena moaned. Mr. Malloy's massive prick seemed to be getting larger and larger as her tongue played with it. The girl's tongue was like a living flame, slithering up and down the blood-engorged length of prick, then curling around it, wrapping it in the liquid ecstasy of her saliva. "Ohhhh, yeah," Mr. Malloy murmured to the ceiling. "Just keep tonguing away at my pecker sweetheart. Just keep lapping it till it sprays off in that lovely mouth of yours. Do you like to drink hot come, baby?"
At this question Elena made a frightened noise and tried to lift her head. Instantly Mr. Malloy's large hand clamped on the back of her neck again. "No, darlin', you're not going anywhere," he told her. "What you're going to do is swallow a couple more inches of my horny old prick!"
The girl groaned and squealed, the sounds muffled by the thick bar of prick that Mr. Malloy was driving her face down onto. Her hands clutched at her employer's thighs and her body moved as she fought, futilely, to escape.
The invading cock was a fat, hefty chunk of meat. As it went in it forced the girl's jaws farther and farther apart, till it seemed to Tern she could hear their hinges creaking with the strain.
With the man's heartbeat accelerated by raging lust and pounding in its veins, the cock shoved its way past the back of the Mexican lovely's mouth and down her throat. The girl squawked around it. Malloy only chuckled nastily and put his other hand on the back of her neck.
"Hey, you're swallowing my cock real good, baby," he said. "You can take it all in, just like Linda Lovelace. O000h-ah! Just keep on taking in my prick, you hot Mexican slut!"
To Terri it didn't seem that the helpless victim was taking in her father's outsized cock as having it thrust into her face. Her eyes were rolling in terror now, and her jeans clad, ample hips thrashed around the floor. Mr. Malloy seemed to be relishing her fear, her resistance, her frenzied struggles.
In and in slid the mammoth cock. Like a lance of rank male prick it rammed deep into Elena's throat. The girl felt her stomach churning with nausea, and she gagged.
The muscles of Elena's throat clamped around Malloy's cock. They caught right behind the flared hood of his prick head, at the most sensitive spot on the nerve-rich, erect cock. Malloy yelled and pushed her head down onto his cock with brutal force.
That made Elena gag even harder.'The action of her throat muscles trying to repel the unwanted length of his giant cock acted just like a cunt gripped by a furious climax. It milked the huge pole of prick with a wild erotic action.
"That's it, baby! Make me come!" roared Terri's father. "Make my prick shoot off in your mouth!"
The muscles of Elena's jaws ached horribly. The tears poured freely from her eyes. Then the enormous cock that had been driven almost to the hilt in her lovely face exploded into life.
Instantly her mouth was full of acrid, salty-sweet tang. Thick gooey stuff coated her tongue. "God fucking damn," yelled her tormentor. "I'm coming!"
Another pulse of the buried prick and Elena's mouth and throat were filled with the thick, pungent come. A third and the stuff ran out her nose. She began to cough and choke around the pillar-like cock.
Randall Malloy's face was twisted and purpled with an almost unholy joy. Terri watched in total horror at the way he fucked his prick in and out of the girl's mouth, seeming to get off all the more fiercely from the way she choked and gagged and coughed and tried to free herself from the high velocity stream of come jetting from the tip of his prick. His cock was sheened all over with her spit and streaked with sticky strands of come. Hot jism leaked from the Mexican girl's nostrils and ran down her chin from her ruby lips.
At last the seemingly endless supply of jizz stored in Malloy's hairy ball sac was exhausted. But his lust was not! He just kept fucking his mighty prick in and out of his victim's mouth with a regular motion, shoving it in as far as he could and then drawing it out till just the flared cock head was plugged into her mouth.
A look of relief had crept into Elena's dark eyes after Malloy's beefy cock had quit spewing jism into her face. Now it died as the prick continued to fuck in and out of her face. The man's cock was fully hard.
It was as if he had not just come, pumping what had seemed to be gallons of his foul cum into the girl's mouth.
At last Malloy pushed her face away from his thrusting prick. But there was to be no escape for the violated beauty yet. He reached down and tore the tee-shirt from her shoulders.
Elena's huge tits heaved up and down as she sucked great gasps of air into her tortured lungs. The lacy white bra, stark as polished bone against the dark voluptuousness of her satin-skinned boobs, threatened to burst at any instant and free the cherry-tipped melons of titflesh.
Malloy's eyes devoured her jugs. "That's it," he growled. "That's what I want. Those tits!"
The girl reeled back, hugging her arms protectively over her almost-naked jugs. Malloy reached forward and ripped the bra straps from her shoulders. "That is what I'm going to do. I'm going to fuck those tits!"
The girl tried to get to her feet. Malloy grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to him while his other hand yanked the frilly cloth cups from her jugs with a sound of tearing cloth.
Terri could not help gasping at the sight of Elena's tits. They were magnificent. Tern's own tits were huge for a girl her age, though they were incredibly firm and high and lush. But Elena's were still larger, big and bouncy, and in the center of each was a fat hard nipple the size of the watching girl's thumb! Fortunately Terri's father and the Mexican girl were too preoccupied to take any notice of the small sound she had made.
Grasping Elena by the shoulders, Malloy dragged her in front of him. He hoisted her up and plumped her down so her ample jugs fell with a plop in his lap. One was on either side of his stiff prick.
"Now, fuck me with your tits!" Malloy commanded.
Elena turned a tear-streaked face up toward him. "I can't," she said. "I can't!"
"I'll show you how, hot stuff!" Before the girl could move, the man had grabbed her tits. He squeezed the massive mounds together around the base of his cock. Elena moaned as the heat of his prick seared her tits.
Still squashing Elena's tits together, Malloy began to roll them up and down. At the same time he moved his hips, fucking his cock in and out of the dark, dry channel the boobs formed.
A change seemed to come over the Mexican girl. The haunted look of fear left her shining eyes. Her lids drooped heavily, and her mouth opened. A thin line of leftover jizz drooled from the corner of her mouth.
Peeping around the corner of the doorframe, Terri Malloy could now only see the girl's ripe left tit. And at the end of that jug, the nipple was swelling before Terri's startled green eyes.
"Oh, no," moaned Elena. Malloy kneaded her tits like bread dough, forming and molding and crushing them. All the while he fucked them with a rapidly increasing vigor.
"You've got great tits," he groaned. "My god, you've got incredible tits. With my hands I can make them do anything-fuck my cock or suck it like a pillowy mouth. Ah, wow!"
Elena's small fists uncurled. Her hands went to her tits. She began to massage the spongy flesh. Malloy opened his eyes in surprise.
"You're starting to like it, huh?"
Elena's only response was an animalistic growl of naked desire. Malloy dropped his hands from the huge tits. He put his hands on the seat of the chair to give him additional leverage as he fucked the now-willing girl's boobs.
Tern shook her head in amazement. Elena had been degraded-raped! Her father had forced her to suck on his hard cock until it filled her mouth with his jism. Then he tore the clothing from her and began plunging his prick between her naked boobs. And she was loving it! With her hands she was feverishly working the ripe resilient titflesh now, fucking Terri's father with avid expertise, and seeming to enjoy the act as much as the man!
How could a girl take such pleasure from being abused?
Tern didn't understand.
Nor did she understand the feeling overcoming her. A weak and trembly sensation all over her well-developed adolescent body, a small insistent itch in the unplowed tunnel of her pussy. A patch of dampness growing between her golden tan thighs.
Like a heated iron bar, Randall Malloy's cock pistoned between Elena's balloon like tits. Her nipples rolled like steel marbles against his belly. Her head tossed from side to side as fever possessed her. The hard-driving cock was thrilling her beyond belief.
"What a man!" Elena exclaimed.
Malloy's fingers clamped like talons on her shoulders. "Get ready for it, darling," he gritted. "You're about . . . to . . . make . . . me come!"
Elena shuddered in delight. She wrapped her hands around her jugs and squeezed them for all she was worth.
Malloy's cock gave a throb his daughter could see from the doorway. Its scarlet head seemed to glow of its own internal heat.
Jet black hair whipped through the air as Elena's head darted forward and down. Her mouth opened to encircle the pulsating head of Mr. Malloy's cock, and again her cheeks went concave as she sucked with all her might on the primed and ready prick. Malloy grunted and came.
Elena licked and sucked noisily at the blasting cockhead. She ran her lips all over it, and with a twinge of disgust Terri saw her father's come actually spurt out, over the Mexican girl's tongue. Elena licked the bubbling whiteness up, rubbing the fountaining prick over her lips, letting Malloy's come shoot all over her face. Then she took the cock in her mouth again, chewing on it, while cum jetted clear to the back of her mouth. Her hands never quit fucking her enormous tits around his pumping bar of cock!
From the way Elena's well-padded ass rolled around on the floor, Terri Malloy could somehow tell she was coming too.
At last both of them spent their lust. Elena threw her head back and drank down the jism that filled her mouth. Terri's father's cock gave a few tardy pulses. Droplets of jizz spattered over Elena's heaving boobs. The cum was startlingly white against her dark tit skin.
Shakily, Terri turned away from the door. Her last sight of the bizarre, sexy scene in the kitchen was of the raven-haired Mexican skinning off her jeans and panties and dropping greedily to her knees, spreading the lips of her slavering twat with long-nailed fingertips in open, wanton invitation. Malloy's cock had been, miraculously, still hard as he had dropped to his knees behind her.
How could she? She had been ravished and humiliated-now Elena was begging for more!
As Terri staggered toward the 'stairway and up the steps to her room, she kept asking herself that question-how could Elena do it?
There was so much the tender-limbed adolescent could not understand.
And the crotch of her own panties and her white hot-pants shorts were soaking in the juices of her untried pussy.