Case History 8
Subject: Susan M. Age: Sixteen
INTERVIEW ONE
Susan was one of the most intelligent girls I had ever met. She was not only very attractive and shapely for her age, but she understood an enormous amount of things concerning male sexual response. She did not, at first, believe that she had a problem, when she came to see me. She felt, quite the contrary, that she was unusually healthy. She explained that her reason for seeking help was her father. She loved him, and, because he had seduced her, she was afraid that his guilt feelings would some day destroy him.
When I suggested that perhaps Susan's own erotic manner of behaving with her father was encouraging this incestuous affair, she seemed almost amused. So I asked her to point out what had occurred-step by step-at the time she was seduced, so that I could make her see that she was, even if only unconsciously, instrumental in arousing and maintaining her father's desire for her.
Well, Doctor, she began, I really do love Daddy. I love him very much, and I think that his reason for his sexual desire-with me, I mean-is just that he is terribly upset and lonely since Mother's death. Daddy sees me as a woman. He feels that desire and love go together, and I believe....
Intellectualization is one sign that a patient is attempting to cover deep-seated feelings of anxiety and, often, self-loathing. So I responded to Susan's very cool and objective commentary by explaining that if she really was serious about wanting to help her father or herself-then she would certainly better let me hear it "as it is" and drop the drawing room manners.
I explained that I wanted to know what happened when she had been seduced by her father, and that if she refused to explain-in ordinary language-the event as it occurred, then I could not continue to see her as a client. I further surprised her by asking for her to go ahead and speak in words that expressed emotion; like "fuck" and "cunt" and so on.
The point was made, and my rather over-intellectual teenage patient began to relate the incident that I had asked her to speak of.
It was a Sunday afternoon and Daddy and I had finished having lunch together. I always liked to curl up in Daddy's lap, ever since I was a little girl, so I just got up after we ate, and took him by the hand into the living room. Then I plunked him playfully down on the couch, and I sat down in his lap. Well, I certainly wasn't wearing much, because Daddy made an obvious glance at my ... at my tits. All I had on was a short little babydoll nightie, and I wasn't even wearing a bra. Hell, Dad and I were all alone in the house, and it was Sunday afternoon. Sure, I knew that I had a pair that needed a bra, but there was just Daddy and me and I didn't care if he saw me.
Anyway, there was something about that obvious glance of Dad's that told me he wasn't just looking at his little girl. I had tits-a woman's tits, and Daddy hadn't been with a woman for more than eight months, since Mom's death. I guess I sort of turned him on.
I giggled a little because I understood. Sure, I knew that I had an okay figure. The passes I was fighting off every time I dated a fellow from school made me well aware of that. But, well, here was a man-my daddy-and I was sitting in his lap practically dressed to fuck! And then, well I guess it was inevitable....
I felt him harden up right there under my behind. Excuse me: under my ass. I felt Daddy getting a fucking hard-on like I was-well, like I was, his wife or something. He just looked down a little, because he knew that I felt it and I guess he was embarrassed. He kind of acted like it wasn't there! Imagine. Here I am dressed in a soft-blue babydoll nightie-not even wearing panties-and I've got the shape of a grown woman. And here is Dad, holding me on his lap, and getting the stiffest, hardest boner I ever felt. Oh, sure, I had had some experience-though not too much-with my dates. I one jacked a guy off after he worked up a hard-on from necking with me in the back seat of his car. But, of course I wouldn't fuck for him. Or anyone else.
I once-well, maybe you'll think it was wrong-but I once piped off a guy, you know, sucked him, at a party. Oh shit! It was funny. He blew his juice all over my face and he got it on the front of my breasts, also. Stained up my blouse nice, but I really didn't mind. He blew a fucking geyser! Man! It was at that party that I was fingered for the first time by that same fellow. Well, after all, when I piped off his young, hot dick, it kind of made me excited, too. And no sixteen year old-or any age girl-ever got her belly blown up from a fingering!
Anyway, I knew that I could get a guy horny. And I really wasn't too shocked when Daddy's nuts responded to my young ass sitting on his lap by sending the message to his dick to stand at attention.
"Oh, Daddy, it's okay," I said to him.
"Susan, I...." he started to say, because, well, I suppose that he was really ashamed or something.
"Honest, Dad," I smiled. "I know it's up," I said. For some reason that seemed to make my Daddy's prick get stiffer. He just looked at me.
"Now Susan, let's just...."
"It's because I've got a behind like I've got, right?" I said. I nodded playfully at Daddy's lap, where my ass was resting on top of his rising bulge.
"Susan, how can you...."
I laughed, and kind of bounced a little to let the firm cheeks of my ass tease off my Daddy's dick.
"Susan!" he said.
"Ooh, Daddy!" I said. "Let's play bucking bronco!" And I acted like a little girl and jumped a little in his lap. Oh, wow! I was making his rod really throb with excitement!
As I bucked up and down my breasts and tits were having a field day taunting Daddy. They were teasingly bumping up and down under the filmy front of my nightie, and-shit!-Daddy's glance made me feel like I was some sort a sex-pot instead of his sixteen year-old virgin daughter!
"Please, Susan," he said. "Please! You're doing something...!" he started.
"Now Daddy!" I said cutely. Then I hugged him. "I'm doing something to my Daddy," I said. And as I hugged him my tit went against his mouth. I guess-he had been ready to kiss my face, because that tit of mine walked right into Daddy's kiss as I hugged him! Man! The damn thing about it is it felt good! I was there alone with Daddy and Daddy was getting hot over my tits and my ass!
"Susan," Dad said. He was almost moaning, not talking, and I kind of felt him hug me tighter than usual, and in a different way.
"Susan, you're making me feel like ... Oh, Susan!" he moaned again. I was there on his lap holding him, and my ass was as hard against his hot prick as my tits were against his face. I felt a flush of real heat get me! Dad was getting me horny! Well, it was nothing so terrible, was it? I mean, things like that happen sometimes, but that's no reason to get all panicky and stupid about it, is it? Okay, so I had a woman's body, and Daddy had a man's body that was responding. So what? I love Daddy.
"Oh, Daddy," I said. "That's not the way you used to hold me when I was a child," I said. I felt the beginnings of the strangest kind of desire. I felt a warm, funny feeling between my legs-in my young cunt-while Daddy fondled me on his lap.
"You never were so pretty when you were a child, Susan," Daddy said, and, well, hell feeling my breast.
I couldn't have stood up then if I'd wanted to. And I didn't want to. My Dad was giving that hot tit of mine the best fucking feeling it had ever gotten in its young life! If any of the guys I'd dated had been able to do it like Daddy I have opened my fucking hole to them and let them ream me off like I was a fucking bunny!
Daddy was getting real passionate, and so was I.
I was moaning and trying to get even closer to him on his lap while he made my titties red-hot with his hands and finger-play! Shit! My pussy was juicing up, and I felt Daddy's member start to throb while he kind of rocked back and forth with me on his lap.
My nightie had come loose from Dad's pawing, and my breasts were bared against him within a few minutes.
"Susan" he moaned. "Uuh, my cock is like a fucking iron pipe, honey!" he groaned. I knew that Daddy was saying he wanted me to do something about that. After all, I remember how those guys felt when they dated me, and when their pricks got lusty and stood up for a fuck. They needed a release or they'd pop their fucking cookies right in their jockey shorts! So I wasn't about to pipe off a fellow at a party and let him get rid of that boiling scum-and jerk-off another fellow in a car, and then let my own dear Daddy sit there with a boner that could kill a fucking horse!
I had to make Daddy happy, didn't I? I had to take that big, hard, piping hot prick that he had once used to make me with my Mommy, and pump out that hot, scummy juice that was making him squirm in his seat.
I wanted to make Dad feel real happy because he was turning me on like a fucking gutter tramp. I was feeling the urge to fuck and suck so powerfully, that I would have jumped on top of a fucking flagpole and reamed myself if I could have.
I started to kiss Daddy's chest and lick his nipples with the tip of my tongue. It was easy because Daddy was only wearing shorts and a bathrobe.
Man, when my father started to moan I couldn't stand it! I went really nuts! I started to kiss him passionately, and I let me kissing travel right down to the opening in his shorts! When I started to lick and suck at that bulging peter of my father's underneath the boxer trunks he was wearing, I was sure-absolutely sure-that his gism would shoot out hard enough to knock me over!
But I was wrong. My Daddy just sat there and spread his legs while it pushed its way out of the opening in his trunks. Man it was red, and it was hard and it was so much fucking bigger than any prick I'd seen on a fellow my own age! His prick stood up, and his balls stretched the underpart of his shorts just like they were begging me to fondle them!
"Susan," he groaned, closing his eyes and arching his back to my talented sucking actions. "Ooh, Susan!" he moaned, and then he reached for my head and pressed it right down over his prick. Well my mouth was open and waiting! Daddy's peter went sliding right in, and he shuddered like he had just plunged his dick into Mata Hari!
I took the sides of my father's shorts and began to tug. Then he raised his ass and I let his member leave my mouth. When his shorts were off and on the floor I went right back to pumping his pipe with my mouth.
My young pussy was soaking with cunt-juice.
Shit, like I was fucking horny with my Daddy's prick getting harder by the second in my mouth!
"Mmmm," I started to moan, and I heard my Daddy shake with pleasure. I hummed like I was trying to sing out a tune, and my Daddy threw up his arms and arched back like he had been hit by lightning. And then more gism than I knew a man's balls could hold burst forth and reamed my mouth! My Daddy cracked his nuts like a horny stud, and I almost gagged to death when his jets of come kept driving savagely into my mouth. "Ooh," he moaned. "Ooh, Susan! Su ... san!" And the last delicious drop of my fathers salty, hot scum emptied itself into my mouth. His ass sank back onto the couch, and I coughed a little.
"Oh, Daddy," I said. "Daddy, Daddy, please," I was groaning. I was climbing up there beside him, taking his own hand in mine and pressing it to the virgin pussy between my legs. "Daddy, you got me hot," I said. And I could see a look of real lust come over my father when he touched my muff and knew that it was his for the fucking he desired!
"You ... you ... Oh, you make me go out of my fucking mind, Susan," my Daddy moaned.
He was all over me. He had pulled me to him with the fire of lust burning away all of his conscience, all of his knowledge or concern that I was his sixteen-year-old virgin daughter. He thought only of my wanting, aroused, hungry, passionate, throbbing body under his arms, and he knew that the woman's breasts responding to his touch were driving him insane with the hottest desire he had known. He knew only that my ass was welcoming the greedy kneading and feeling of his hands. He knew only that I seemed to be a little whore with the kind of body that his burning hot balls had needed for months.
"Oh no, Susan," he was moaning while he felt me, and held me, and continued to drive my into a fit of frenzied passion. "My ... my own daughter!" My father moaned as his prick was there again, erect and stiff, and hot as fire for another release of the pent-up love-juice in his hot nuts.
I rolled around so sexily under his lust movements that I was certain that he'd shoot before he put it where I ached for it: right in my fucking, virgin pussy.
"I'm yours! I'm all ... yours, Daddy ... I want your pipe to bust my cherry!" I said. My words made my father go out of his mind with fierce lust, and he took my legs and spread them apart. My pulsating, hot pussy looked right up at the stick of iron that was ready to go in! Daddy's hands were on my thighs, and I was humping without even having that cock of his inside me yet! I was arching up, and wriggling my ass under him, and I was trying to make my tits stand up so that he'd grab them in his arms and feel, and feel, and feel me-until I climaxed like the H-Bomb!
"Uuh," I moaned in ecstasy. "Ooh Daddy please! Please give ... it ... to ... me!"
And my own father's yearning pole of love-meat plunged forward, finishing my virginity as it traveled in and made me feel like I had sticks of dynamite going off inside me.
The moment of pain was followed by the longest seconds of wanton bliss imaginable! He was exploding and exploding and exploding those hot, milky bolts of scum-juice right there inside me. My father was fucking off his nuts so that it seemed like the universe what changing colors in front of me! And his own passionate spasms of orgasmic moaning told me that my pussy was making Daddy a prisoner forever!
When we finished we slept there on the couch.
The next day Daddy didn't want me to go to school. He seemed, well, obsessed with me. I know that we had sent each other to heaven the day before, and I knew I'd be getting his cock off in me again-but like this was too much! Daddy wanted me with him all the time! He screwed the belly off me in the morning and then called in at my school and said I'd be out all week! All fucking week! Well, I was out that week, and I'm surprised Daddy is still alive! He must have fucked his balls off twice and three times a day each day I was home.
Anyway, I finally convinced him that I should go to school. And he agreed. So I've been coming to classes during the day and coming home in the afternoon to Daddy's hot dick. And he's burning with lust when I get home, so it doesn't take him long to get me going! Shit, my Daddy's some lover! I really want him to control it-for his own good-but he just rips off my clothes and starts fucking me. All the time-he fucks me like I was a little damn bunny in heat!
The other day, for example. I came home from school at three-thirty. I was still in my jacket when Daddy came over to me and started to feel me up. I had stockings on under a short skirt, and I was wearing a sweater. Well, my father went down to his knees before I could even take off my jacket, and he started to kiss the inside of my thighs.
"You've got some fucking legs for a teenager!" Dad said. And his kissing me right there on the inside of my thighs started to get me hot.
"Daddy, you're going to get us both crazy with all ... all this ... fucking ... Ooh Daddy!" I was moaning. He had opened the back of my skirt and he let it drop to the floor. He was kissing my fucking pussy so passionately that I started to do a fucking belly dance right there as he held me! My sweater and jacket were still on, and my skirt was on the floor. I was standing there with my panties and nylons, and Dad was feeling the shit out of my ass while he tongued and kissed at my pussy right over my panties.
I took off my jacket myself, and I started playing with my own tits while Daddy tongued my hole. He took off my panties and nylons, and after I had stripped off my sweater and bra he was kneeling there between my legs with his head practically up my cunt! I was groaning with sex-mad lust as he drove his tongue right where my clit was!
"Uuh, Ooh, Ooh!" I moaned, and I straddled Daddy's face, humping like his tongue was a cock.
I came right then and there. And my Dad's prick was shooting its gism onto the floor while he jacked off to the sound of my groans and moans.
We were both as hot as lava and after we'd come Daddy stood up and led me into the bedroom. I knew he wanted more fucking. Nothing got Daddy satisfied until he shoved that rock of love up his daughters pussy! Nothing beat fucking me! That's was really satisfied my dear Daddy!
But when we were in the bedroom his just pulled me down, alongside him on the bed, and started to finger my asshole. Sure, it turned me on! Nobody'd ever touched my ass like that, and, besides Daddy, nobody'd ever really ever touched my ass!
He was kneading and feeling it, and I just naturally began to get excited. I went down beside him on all fours and I shoved my asshole up at him. "Like it, Daddy?" I teased. "Is it tempting?" I said. I guess it just came naturally. Knowing what made my father's cock get hard, I mean.
Daddy got behind me, and I felt the head of his mighty pole push against the crack of my ass. I wiggled my rear end a little because I knew it was turning him on, and he kind of lunged forward-reaching under me, and taking hold of my breasts. Well I never expected that double bolt of pleasure. The dick up my ass and the hands on my tits, and it got me wild fast and suddenly.
"Ooh shit!" I said suddenly. "Ooh Daddy, do it!" I said. If I moved forward the hands made my tits light up with desire-and if I moved back, it was my ass and my insides that steamed up from Daddy's hot cock! Oh, wow! If this turned on my Daddy, it was driving me mad, too!
"I can't stand it," my father groaned. "I can't stand ... your ... being away ... from....me!" He was groaning with an insane lust that made me even hotter.
"You've made ... me ... go ... crazy, Susan! "My father groaned, as he plunged himself, again and again, back and forth in my succulent asshole!
We were pumping and bucking together right there on the bedroom floor next to the bed, and my Daddy's voice was a tortured moan.
"Ooh, baby! Baby! Susan baby! Oh! Su ... san!" And then his insides came out right inside my asshole. His gism came forth in a gusher and spent itself in forceful, merciless jets that I felt right up there in my belly! And I came like a fuck-hungry bitch myself, at the instant when Daddy's balls went off!
That was the first time Daddy gave it to me up the ass. He said that it was even more exciting than humping my pussy because he could get a better look at my whole body while he piped off inside me!
Well, Doctor, we were really going out of our minds with lust. The next day was when I decided definitely I'd better do something before something happens to my father.
When I came home from school, Daddy was not at the door to greet me, and that scared me. I ran to the bedroom, and, oh, Doctor! he was lying there on the bed jacking off his pole like a madman! He looked at me when I came in the room.
"Please, Susan," he moaned. "Hurry up, baby!" He was groaning with lust. "I need to fuck you, Susan!" he was saying.
I know I shouldn't have done anything. I know that right then and there I should have known that Daddy was sick, but, well, the sight of that hot dick standing straight up was too exciting. I ran to Daddy's side-with my clothes still on, and I started to stroke and kiss his member, while, with one hand, I took off my blouse.
I had only ripped my blouse off-man! I really was ready to fuck after a couple of minutes when Daddy reached for me and pulled me up on the bed with him.
Well, I was nude to the waist and my tits were red hot, because Daddy didn't waste any time in sucking and feeling them! But he wasn't going to take off my skirt! Instead, he kind of turned me right over on the bed-with my aroused nipples sticking straight up and my breasts hungry for feeling-and then he got astride me. That's right, my own father sat right up on top of me, and let me feel that raw, hot cock slapping against my breasts and face.
"Ooh, Daddy," I moaned. "Do-do you want me to suck your hot cock?" I said. I was hot now, and I wanted my Dad's rock-hard come-shooter spewing out its juices between my lips, but Daddy only slid his hips forward and groaned.
"Ooh, Susan," he moaned in lust. "I want to put it between those tits of yours, baby!" he said.
When he said that I obediently took my generously large breasts in my hands and taunted my father with them even more.
"You want my boobs to jack off your pecker, Daddy dear?" I teased. But his groaning, writhing passion made him seize my tits greedily, and then he was riding me like a horse, rubbing those tits of mine like crazy around his tool!
INTERVIEW TWO
Now Daddy was humping like I'd never seen "him hump before! He was absolutely mad with desire, and I thought that my breasts were going to come off, he was rubbing them so damn hard around that piping hot stick of sensuous cock.
"Susan!" he said as he jerked forward in a spasm of ecstasy. "Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Susan! My daughter!" he moaned. "Ooh! Aah!"
I was Daddy's girl!
Well, when I went in the house, Daddy had seen me coming from the window. Shit! I thought that he was going to go crazy!
"So, now you're so fucking horny from humping with me, you're letting every guy from the school know what a loose little piece of ass you are, right!" he screamed. But there was-well, there was more lust than anger and very little rage, in the way he spoke.
Then he was holding me. I was wearing this ultra short mini, and the kind of blouse that showed my boobs in a way that could cause a monk to pop his juice! And Daddy just started going crazy with passion as he felt up every inch of my body under my clothes. This started to get me hotter than a stick of dynamite! Shit! Like only a few minutes before I had been with this fellow-knowing that his rocks were hot for me-and laughing to myself while I knew that he had been getting hot while he spoke to me! And now wow!-Daddy was rubbing my pushed up tits so lustfully that I felt like busting out of my clothes! Like I was getting really too hot to hold back!
"They all want your fucking juicy pussy, Susan!" he was moaning as the undulations of his ready prick against me told me that there was a hot, hot fuck that was going to catch me then and there! And my tits and cunt were aching for it! I was pumping right there in my father's passionate arms, as he felt me, and turned on the juices inside my fuckhole!
"Ooh, Susan ... my daughter ... every guy wants to give it to you ... every fucking guy in ... your school!" he was groaning, while he eagerly ripped at the suggestive outfit I was wearing.
When my clothes had been torn from my body my own wanton lust has enveloped me, and I was pulling off every item of clothes my father was wearing!
"Ooh, Daddy!" I taunted. I felt the heat of an insatiable lust rise up in my young body. "He wanted to use me, Daddy," I said. I knew that I was sending messages of arousal to that hard, fucking joy-stick between my father's legs! "He was talking like he wanted me to know it, Daddy!" I panted, while we were there, on the floor, our bodies writhing together, and my Daddy's heart beating passionately!
"You were teasing him! You were ... teasing him! Weren't you!" Daddy was screaming at me, while our bodies began to join in the position of pleasure.
I laughed seductively, while I threw my head back. "I need a lot of it, Daddy," I groaned. I deliberately taunted him.
"Maybe...." I began, while my father's driving lust made him twist and turn me on the floor, while he went out of his mind feeling and kissing, and then sucking my tits. "Maybe ... Daddy ... maybe one of the guys ... will knock me up!" I groaned. This made my father wild with ecstatic bliss as he fell upon me, kissing and fondling my firm, round belly, and letting the kisses go lower, until his tongue played with my clit. When he took his head from between my writhing legs, I spoke: "Or will you blow me up?" I mocked him. "Will you ... Uuh! Daddy! ... give it to me ... good enough!"
"You make me crazy! You make my balls swell and want to bust with their come!" my father was saying. And when he was in place, over me, the head of his throbbing member against my pussy made me wild.
The forward movement of my Dad's lust-crazed body me the thrust of my own loins as I greeted that fucking hot joy-stick, and wrapped my legs savagely around my Dad.
"Ooh! Susan! It's going to go ... right ... through you!" my Daddy moaned, as my legs gripped him even tighter and made him drive that rock-hard dick as far as it could go, right into my boiling pussy.
"Give me a fucking, Daddy!" I shouted in lust. "Give ... me ... a ... good ... Oh! Daddy!"
I moaned unbearably as his rapid, plunging thrusts were carrying me right to the finish line.
"Susan! Susan! Ooh! Susan ... my cock is ... going to...."
"Daddy!" I screamed, as my back arched, and every bit of my power went to my legs in an effort to squeeze Daddy right into my belly and pussy!
And I came like a fucking flood at the moment when my father's rocks blew off the hottest wad of jazz that I'd ever imagined.
"Uuh! Susan!" he groaned ecstatically, as jet after jet of his pent-up cream came spewing forth and releasing the passionate lust that had built up inside his nuts.
"Ooh! Uuh! Uuh!" I responded, as we were swept away in the longest seconds of bliss that had ever enveloped us in our passions.
We were joined in the clutches of each others' passions, and we couldn't release the hold of desire that we had upon each other until every ounce of my pussy's hot fluid had run its course, and until my Daddy's boiling balls had spent their generous, milky load in my hole!
And Daddy hadn't finished for the night, either!
I don't think we rested for more than an hour, before we were both horny again for each other's body. I saw his rod beginning to stiffen, and he was watching me turn my ass to him, suggestively.
We were lying on the floor. I rolled over, and then I started to talk. I knew this would make my Dad begin to go off his fucking head. "You know I really love to pipe you, Daddy," I said. "Every fellow I dated wanted me to do it-to get my lipstick off on his boiling pole but I only want to pipe off your joy-stick, Dad!" Then I licked my lips.
"Susan," my father moaned. He was up like a fucking tree! His shaft seemed to come alive and shout for joy at the thought of plugging itself into my sweet, teenage mouth!
"Do ... it," my father grunted, as he just fell back on the rug, spreading his legs wide. "Please, baby," he was groaning, while he humped his hips in the air-his prick standing straight up!
I was there between his legs, with my mouth swishing the head of his cock around inside it. I was sucking, and licking, and tasting, and creaming off his pecker again-right there in my mouth! Shit! When Dad came this time, I was sure that his load was going to shoot off through the roof of my mouth!
"Ooh" he moaned wildly. Daddy brought his legs up and wrapped them hard, right around my head! I thought I'd die, because his cock was going right down my throat. But when I tried to scream for him to stop it only made him feel a charge in his rod. My effort to speak sent that final bolt of stimulation to his red-hot member, and he went off like a cannon!