Chapter 8
Melissa's eyes widened. Her muscles tensed with shivering uncertainty. "What did you say?"
"I said, I want to be first to fuck you." Brandon slowly stroked his massive cock, smiling behind the black leather mask.
"Daddy, nnnooo!" she moaned. "You're kidding me!"
"Would I kid at a time like this?" he asked calmly.
"But, Daddy-" Her voice strained. Her body trembled as though the big vibrator buzzing in her ass had suddenly turned to ice.
"Aren't I the most important man in your life?" Vance asked smoothly. "The one you love most? The one you absolutely adore?"
"Yes, but-"
"The one you always try to wrap around your little finger?"
Melissa had learned to flirt as a very young child. She knew how to flutter her blue eyes, to toss her long golden hair, to make her delicate features look sad and unbearably tempting when she wanted something. And Melissa almost always wanted something.
Brandon obliged her. He was a hard man in business. Ruthless and clever, but he could not resist his daughter's pleading blue eyes. He gave the girl what she wanted and received his reward-clinging hugs and ecstatic squeals of delight.
As she got older and her body ripened, Melissa learned to make her embraces all the more enticing. She knew that pressing herself against him and moving a certain way made the man tremble and go weak in the knees.
"I've been wanting to fuck you for a long time," Vance said. "That's really what started this, and why I had to have a beautiful young blonde like Hilda while your mother began amusing herself with other men. She was jealous of my attraction to you, envious of the power you had over me."
Melissa blushed, knowing she had teased her father in the most seductive ways to get what she wanted.
"I've spoiled you rotten," he said. "And this is where it all led."
"Ooooh, Daddy!" Her eyes fluttered. Her lips curved and quivered. "Please let me go! I'll be a good girl from now on!"
"I doubt that, Melissa. The habit is formed. Look at yourself in the mirror. You're doing it now-batting those big blue eyes, curving your lips into that sad, seductive little smile."
"I don't mean it that way."
"You mean it, Melissa. You know how to make yourself so very tempting. What you don't mean to do is follow through. You aren't an innocent little girl any more. Now it's like business between us. If you advertise the merchandise, you better have it ready to deliver."
Brandon climbed up on the bed between her spread legs. He stroked his huge stiff cock with a gloved hand and slanted it down to the moist, quivering lips of her cunt.
"It was kind of the boys to prepare you," he said.
"K-k-kind? I thought you'd kill them. They fucked my mother!"
"Yes, they terrified her. And now she's a better woman. She respects me. No more sneaking around with servants behind my back. She even sucks and fucks better than she did before. Cal and Cody have unleashed all the passion she had smoldering inside."
"All they've done is hurt me!"
"So far, yes. And Carl too. Whipping you and then walking away. What a shock to your ego that must have been. Worse teasing than you've done to me. But don't worry, my little darling. Daddy will make all the pain go away."
He stirred his massive cock-head around her little clit, sucking in an anxious sigh as heat from Melissa's simmering cunt made his heart race.
"D-d-does mother know what you plan to do?"
"I didn't tell her in so many words." He laughed and circled her tingling clit once again. "But she must have some idea. I wouldn't wear this outfit Carl left behind if I planned to take you to church."
Her father's throbbing cock pulsed heat into the narrow tunnel of Melissa's cunt. The vibrator purred deep in her ass-hole and had her trembling in anxious anticipation.
Feeling a real cock at the mouth of her pussy for the first time made her shudder. Chilling fear mixed and swirled with the circling heat of his meaty cock-head. Melissa's throat choked, wanting to scream in horror, but so tight and dry she could only utter a curious sigh.
Brandon worked his cock like a broad knife spreading honey on warm toast. He swept over her cunt-lips, up and down, around the button of her clit-bud, and then into the tightly clenched slot of her cherry cunt.
Melissa was glad the boys had found her facedown. She did not have to look at her father or the sinister mask and harness he had on. She only felt his cock-bigger and hotter than anything she'd imagined taking in her cunt for the first time.
"It's going to hurt!" she cried.
"Only for a little while."
"Christ, no! It's going to kill me! You're too big!"
"That's what your mother said the first time."
Brandon hunched forward, bridging over her on his hands and knees. He rocked his hips to center his pendulous cock in her cunt-slit.
"But only the first time," he said.
"You're my father!" Melissa moaned.
"Yes, and you're my little girl." Brandon chuckled and pushed until his cock-head strained the membrane of her cherry.
"Ungh! Hhhooo, Daddy-it hurts!"
"But it's what you've been wanting," he said, nudging her taut little cunt. "And I won't be as rough as those two horny boys."
Cal and Cody had hit the ground running and hadn't looked back. Then they heard Melissa's blood-curdling cry of pain. It stopped them both in their tracks.
"What the hell was that?" Cal asked.
She shrilled and squealed again.
"Sounds like he might be whipping her?"
"You hear a whip?" Cal's head cocked back toward the open window.
"No," Cody said. "No whip."
"Then what the hell is he doing to her?" Cal started back to take a look.
"Jesus Christ," Cody said. "Let's get out of here!"
"I wanna see what makes her howl and wail like that."
Cal raised his head and peered over the windowsill.
"He's fucking her!" he whispered. "No!"
"He's got his cock in her-humping to bust her cherry!"
"Goddamn! We coulda had her!"
"Yeah, but you had to start a fight."
"Well, I wanna be first once in a while."
"Ain't neither one of us gonna be first with Melissa," Cal said. "He's in her now! He just broke through!"
Cody gripped the sill and pulled himself up to take a peek. Brandon was easing his cock back out. Streaks of blood from his daughter's virgin cunt striped his long cock-shaft like a barber pole.
Vance gave a grunt and fucked her again, twisting as he plunged his mighty cock in.
"Now you're my woman, not my little girl," he said. "Now when you tease and flirt, I'm going to fuck you!"
"Ungh! Hhhoo! Aagghhh! Daddy, it still hurts!" Melissa was sobbing, pained and shocked by the loss of her cherry, stunned by the heat of his massive cock and the eerie thrill of being fucked for the first time.
Her pussy clenched in spasms, triggered by the dildo still vibrating in her ass. Brandon could feel it through the thin wall of flesh. It made her tight, terrified cunt feel more lively.
He pulled back and rammed down, grinding the spike-studded harness all over her back. Sharp little pains tingled her tender nerves, seeming to echo the straining torment of his cunt-ripping cock.
Melissa's torn cunt burned hotter than the ointment that made her ass clench and squirm. Her father's driving thrusts first tattered and then demolished her torn virgin's seal.
"She's bleeding like a stuck pig!" Cal gasped.
"I can see that!" Cody's eyes bulged when Brandon arched his back and exposed his bloody prick. "She won't be worth fucking when he's through with her."
"Bullshit! She'll be even better. Brandon must have fucked his wife hundreds of times. Carl had her too, and you remember how hot she was."
"Yeah, but she's the only cunt we ever fucked. Maybe there's better pussy we ain't never tried."
Cal nodded thoughtfully, flashing a wry little grin. "Maybe there is, little brother. And this time I'm going to let you go first."
Brandon knew the boys were watching. He could hear their startled gasps and anxious murmurs. It all added to the lewd pleasure of fucking Melissa's snug cherry cunt.
Next he would make his wife watch, when Melissa had learned to love the throbbing vigor of his big cock. That would torture the bitch more than two kids in crazy costumes. Thinking she could fuck the hired help behind his back really pissed Vance off.
He vented his lust on their daughter, drilling and twisting his cock into her. Melissa wept and moaned, writhing beneath him, feeling as though her pussy might split apart every time he rammed down.
But the pain of her seeping wound and the terrible stress of her cunt-muscles sent strange sensations of pleasure dancing out to her fingers and toes. Melissa's tortured wails dropped in pitch. She made low grunting noises when her father rammed his cock in and throaty sounds like a dove when he withdrew.
"See? I told you it would only hurt for a little while."
"Unnngh! It still hurts, but I kind of like this kind of pain."
Brandon spiked her again and dug his gloved hands under her. He felt her tits and the binding tit-rings that made her nipples bulge. He twirled the swollen nipples.
Melissa gave a deep grunt and arched her back, whirling her hips as her nipples throbbed at his touch. She met his spearing cock and clenched her pussy, rippling the walls which were strained by the intruding rod of cock-flesh.
"Oooh, Daddy! Ungh! Aaggghhh!" She shuddered as the studs of his harness depressed her soft flesh. When he ground his leather-bound loins on her ass the effect was like spurring a horse. Melissa bucked and twisted, straining the cords that bound her arms and legs.
His plunging prick probed. At first the overload of sensation registered only as pain in Melissa's anguished mind. But the worst was over. She sighed joyously and experienced a wondrous flood of sensual pleasure.
Even her torn cherry tingled and surged with eerie delight. She felt her strained muscles contract to grip his hot prick and increase the fearsome bliss of being fucked for the first time.
Her deep grunts and gasping sighs came faster, quickened by the beat of her racing heart.
"Oooh, Daddy! I'm cumming! I'm cumming with a real cock!"
Rippling contractions sucked on his long cock-shaft as it drove in. Then she clenched and strained to hold him. The loose outer skin of his cock rumpled forward as he withdrew from her hot cunt. Plunging back, taut waves of undulating muscle pushed his cock-skin toward the root and exposed his most sensitive nerves to her slinky cunt-walls.
"You have a great cunt," Vance said between groans of erotic delight.
"Better than mother's?" Melissa asked, curious and slightly jealous, as females always are.
"That's hard to say. Hers is more clever. She knows how to nurse a man's cock, to let the pleasure increase without making him cum too fast."
"But I want you to cum! I want to feel your jism shoot into me. It's not really fucking until I feel cum!"
"The little bitch! When we sprayed her with jism she acted like it was awful. Now she's begging to have him shoot off in her," Cal said.
"Women are weird," Cody said with a shrug.
"Like mom. She cries when she's real happy."
"Yeah, remember how she cried when Melissa licked her cunt?"
"You think she liked that?"
"Liked it? She loved it! You heard her begging for more!"
Cody nodded and looked tense. "Well, she got more. Now Brandon's had his cock in her."
He pulled himself up like he was doing chin-ups in the school gym and watched the man's cock whip in and out of Melissa's pussy.
"They didn't have too much time together," Cal said. "He couldn't have fucked her more than once."
Melissa arched her hips, grinding her luscious little ass on the spikes that ringed her father's leather-bound cock-roots.
"Cum!" Melissa groaned. "Oooh, Daddy! Give me your jism!"
"That's going to take a little while, darling. I just fucked Amanda and my balls don't recover as quickly as they used to!"
"You see," Cal said. "I don't think he gave her enough. Mom's pussy must still be begging for more."
"Is Amanda's cunt good?" asked her father.
"No, because until this morning she'd only fucked her husband-and that dildo buzzing in your ass-hole. She was more like a timid virgin when I ripped into her."
"I'm not timid anymore, Daddy. I love your big cock! I want you to fuck me again and again!"
"Mom's gotta be the same way," Cal said to his younger brother.
"Why tell me?" Cody asked. He got the jitters when he thought about their mother fucking another man's cock.
"We don't want her to suffer, do we?"
"Mrs. Brandon and her are probably fucking their clits together right now."
"But that's only gonna make it worse," Cal said. "Get their cunts all hot and wet with nothing inside for those rippling cunt-muscles to hold."
"Quit talking about hot, wet pussy," Cody said. "It's bad enough watching Melissa get fucked. I got a hard-on so big it hurts."
"Me too!"
"You thinking about fucking Melissa when her father gets through?"
"The way he's going, it might take all day. I want a hot pussy to fuck right now."
"I guess we could fuck Mrs. Brandon again. Tell her Melissa's finally getting fucked. That ought to make her cunt go real crazy!"
"What about a hot bitch fucking her own son?" Cal asked.
"Mrs. Brandon doesn't have a son."
"I know that, but our mother has two. You wanna be the first mother-fucker in our family."
"Nnnooo!"
"Then you're gonna be second again, because I'll bet you can't watch me fuck her without wanting some of the same."
Cody waited for Cal to start laughing, hoping what he'd said was a joke. But Cal's lewd grin never wavered.
"Maybe you're even too chicken to watch."
"I'm not chicken!"
"Then why don't you want to fuck?"
"I do! But I don't want to fuck our mother!"
"What's the big deal? We both felt her pussy before!"
"That's different! Mom won't let us fuck her!"
"Mrs. Brandon didn't want us to at first. But we did it to her," Cal said.
"Yeah, we sure did!" Cody's raging cock began to dull the voice of his conscience. "But Mom knows about the costumes we wore. She'll know it's us right off. She'll tell Dad, and then we're dead meat!"
"Maybe we can find some different outfits to wear."
Cody shook his head. "She's seen our cocks. Remember how she stared at them? She'd know it's us."
"Yeah," Cal said. "But she ain't gonna see our cocks this time. Just feel them in her cunt."
"What? We're gonna blindfold her and say there's two other guys who want to fuck her? That ain't gonna fly."
"I'll think of a way to make it work. Haven't I always come up with a plan?"
"Oh, yeah-like your plan to fuck Melissa. That worked real good!"
Inside the house, the girl wailed as her father came.
"Fuck me, Daddy! Don't stop! Fuck me full!"
"You beautiful, lewd little bitch! I'm going to fuck you all day! I'm going to fuck cum into your bloody cunt until you can't take anymore!"
"Ungh! Yes, that's what I want. I love you, Daddy! I love your big cock! The only thing better would be two cocks. A real one up my ass instead of a dildo."
"Sorry, dear. I've only got one cock and your hot little pussy is wringing that to a bloody pulp."
"Do you think Cal and Cody will be coming back soon?" Melissa asked.
"Er, no-I think they have other plans."
Brandon knew the boys were huddled outside the bedroom window, no doubt listening to every word.
"I don't want to share you with anyone right now. Maybe when they've had more experience."
"You mean when they've fucked my mother again?"
"It would be better if they fucked another woman," he said to nourish the plan he had heard Cal propose. "Your dear mother is so cock-crazy, I'm sure she would help them do that if they really wanted."
Cal looked at Cody as though a light bulb had just flashed on above his head, the way they do in the funny papers. "That's the plan!"
Vance Brandon kept fucking his sexy daughter even after she'd wrung his cock dry. Her pussy was so tight and hot, he didn't go soft.
"Incest is so wonderfully sinful," Vance said.
Brandon grinned when he heard the boys scurry away. His wife would help them, he was certain of that. Her hunger for perversion seemed insatiable.
His lusty grin widened. Brandon arched back and inched his cock out of Melissa's cunt.
"Ungh! Don't stop!" she cried. "I want to cum again!"
"You will," Vance said, cutting the ropes that bound her arms and legs. "But this time I want to look at you."
He took off the leather mask and watched Melissa turn onto her back.
The tit-rings still made her nipples bulge.
Brandon made no move to take them off. Neither did she. The pressure and pain enhanced her pleasure as did the ceaseless buzz of the cock-like dildo rooted deep in her ass-hole.
He also left on the black harness studded with nerve-tingling spikes. The effect of their prodding had reddened the welts from the harsh whipping the night before.
Then Vance noticed a pair of clips that came over his shoulders like suspenders. They were positioned above her tits when he mounted Melissa. And the clips were designed to snap over the thumbscrews on her tit-rings.
Intrigued, he snapped them on, binding her swollen nipples to the spike-studded straps so that every move of his upper body pulled and tweaked her perky little tits.
"You're going to love this," he said. "When your mother bought this outfit for Carl, do you think she imagined it would end up on me-on me and you?"
"I don't think she had any idea where all this would lead."
Vance laughed.