It was Keri’s job to get dinner, of course. Jody had to help, but the girl was hopeless in the kitchen and mostly did the cleaning up. It pissed Keri off that the boys could just come in and sit down, while she had to do all the work; but her father was unmovable. They were men. They worked hard all day. Hell, Steven just went to school like her and Jody.
She resisted the temptation to toss the mashed potatoes in Steven’s face when she brought them in and set them down on the table. He grinned cockily at her and she glared fiercely.
“Jody, take off that hat,” her dad ordered.
Jody looked up at the baseball cap she wore and sighed, then took it off and threw it across the room onto a chair.
“No hats at the table. How many times I have to tell you guys that?” he demanded, ignoring the fact that Jody was a girl, as he often did.
“You and Joe get that crane working?” he asked Mark.
“Yeah. We had a bitch of a time doing it, though.”
“Watch your language around your sisters!”
Her brothers were all big guys, the smallest still over six feet tall, but her dad was the biggest. He had an enormous barrel chest that came from lifting and hauling heavy objects every day for year after year. His skin was tanned darkly. His hair was short but neatly combed for dinner, as always.
The boys did what he said more because they knew he could beat the shit out of them then because he owned and ran the salvage yard they worked at and was their dad.
They were a crude, rude, chauvinistic bunch, Keri thought, but at least her dad had some manners.
She returned to get the rest of the food, noting that Joe was looking at her oddly again. She wondered what that was about. She’d checked herself in the mirror. She didn’t look odd or weird.
“I got made co-captain of the basketball team,” Jody announced.
“Well, good for you,” her dad said.
“Huh! Girls’ basketball,” Steve sniffed.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Jody glared.
“How could you even make a basketball team, short stuff?” Mark grinned.
“I’m not short, okay!” She was exactly five feet three, no matter how she tried to exaggerate it.
“You ain’t no giant,” Jason laughed.
“Midget basketball,” Steve chortled.
“Fuck you guys!” Jody snapped.
“I said watch your language at the table, and I meant you too Missy!” her dad growled.
“Sorry,” she said, not sounding very.
Keri dropped the last of the food on the table and sat down next to Jody.
“Why do you keep wasting your time on all those sport things?” she sighed. “You could have plenty of boyfriends if you’d give it half a chance.”
“Boyfriends? She’s too young for boyfriends,” her dad said, confusedly.
“Oh, Daddy. You’re so silly,” Keri groaned.
“I don’t want any stupid boyfriend!” Jody glared fiercely.
“Who’d want to be your boyfriend?” Steve laughed.
“Some little midget boy,” Joe taunted.
“She’s too young to be dating,” her father stubbornly maintained.
“Daddy, she’s almost 15. I was dating when I was her age. Hell, I was dating years before I was her age.”
“That’s cause you got big boobs,” Steve sneered. He didn’t dare say “tits” around their father.
“Up yours!” Keri answered.
“Jody ain’t got no boobs,” he laughed. “Nobody’d want to date her.”
“You shut your yap, boy!” her father said, slapping the table. “All of you shut up and eat.”
She saw Jason slouching on the couch watching a wrestling show on the TV. There wasn’t any sign of anyone else. She walked down to the bedrooms, passing Keri’s closed door.
She glanced at her watch. It was still pretty early. If she hurried, she could have a shower and go out and meet the guys for a little poker before it got too late.
She grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom. She looked at herself wryly as she stripped off her sweatshirt and pants, then skimmed out of her jockey shorts and halter bra. She wished she’d been born a boy. Boys got everything they wanted. They had everything easy.
She sighed and turned on the water, then stepped into the shower, thinking about the game tomorrow with Markham High. She was the best scorer on the field hockey team, and knew she’d wipe out the Markham team.
After a quick ten minute shower, she turned off the water and stepped out onto the floor, dripping water. She wiped her hair and body quickly, then grabbed the blow dryer. In another five minutes her short hair was combed dry and more or less neat. She was almost finished when there was a tap on the door.
“Gimmie a couple of minutes,” she called out.
“Open the door,” her father called.
Shit!
She pulled on her pants and slipped the sweatshirt over her head, then turned and pulled the door open, tossing her head to get the bangs out of her eyes. Her dad pushed her back and stepped inside, then closed the door behind him. He moved against her, his arms going around her and pulling her against him.
“Dadddeee!” she complained.
His hands grabbed her behind, squeezing her firm-but-soft ass cheeks through her pants. His lips came down hard on hers, mashing against them wetly. His tongue pushed against her lips, sliding between and into her mouth. He pushed her backwards against the counter, his hands roving quickly all over her body.
“I… I gotta go,” she whined. “I’m supposed to meet some people.”
“They kin wait,” he gasped. “I won’t take long.”
His mouth slid down her throat, his teeth nipping and chewing on her tender flesh. His hand slid into her pants and cupped her pussy mound firmly, squeezing upwards.
“Unggghhh…” she gasped as he squeezed harder.
His mouth covered hers again, his tongue sliding back and forth between their lips as he rolled them against hers. His hand slid up from her crotch and up under her sweatshirt, shoving it upward over her breasts. He bent and kissed her right nipple, then sucked it into his mouth and suckled heavily. He squeezed her breast as he sucked it, sliding his hand up and down her smooth, flat belly and under the elastic of her pants to cup her crotch again. He rubbed his hand back and forth over her pussy, then stiffened a finger and thrust it up inside her.
Jody was pushed backwards across the counter, her legs kicking out sideways as she sought to maintain her balance. Her cunt was wide open and vulnerable as her dad began to pump his finger in and out of her. His thumb flicked over her clit, sending jolts of sexual energy into her frame.
He bit down on her nipple, holding it between his teeth as he pulled his head back. He pinched the nipple, pulling it outward, stretching it painfully and distending her small soft breast.
“That hurts!” she groaned, trying to push his face away.
He would have no resistance from her, however. He seized both her wrists and pulled them above her head, holding them tightly together in one big hand as he continued to paw and fondle her lithe young body.
Her ass cheeks ground into the sharp edge of the counter as he lifted her off the floor and pulled her pants down. He jerked them over her knees and off, throwing them on the floor. Then his hands were on her hips, lifting her forward off the counter and quickly twirling her around. He grabbed her sweatshirt and jerked it up and off in one quick motion, leaving her naked. He pushed her forward across the counter, his foot kicking her legs apart.
“Spread those legs, baby,” he panted, his eyes staring at her gorgeously proportioned ass cheeks.
He caressed them reverently, his hard, callused hands scraping across her flawlessly white, fleecy soft skin. He slapped his hand down suddenly, squeezing his fingers tightly as he grabbed a fistful of her meaty ass and laughed in pleasure.
“You got a sweet little ass here, honey,” he snickered.
He pulled out his cock. It was ten inches long and several inches thick. He’d seen guys with longer cocks in his life, though not many, but he’d never seen any with a thicker boner than his own. He pointed the head at his daughter’s tight little blonde cunt opening and jammed it forward. He grunted in satisfaction as he felt her pulpy cunt meat press against his cock head. He rubbed the head up and down her slit several times, pressing deep, then centered it against her hole and pushed forward.
Jody gasped in pain as the thickness of his massive cock pried her cuntlips open and began to work its way into her body. She gripped her fingers in tight fists against the counter top as the air hissed through her teeth. Her little cunt lips spread and spread before the relentless forward drive of her father’s massive cock head. It buried itself fully between her tightly stretch cuntlips and lay there throbbing with power for a few seconds, then the assault continued as it moved forward into her cunt tunnel.
She felt the thick cock tool cleaving her tight elastic tunnel, forcing it far apart as it slowly drove into her hole. Inch after inch after inch slid forward, moving down the length of her fuck tunnel to the very end of her cunt hole. It pressed against her cervix and still moved forward, cramming more of itself inside her until she felt her dad’s big round hairy balls pressing against her crotch.
He sighed in pleasure, his hands sliding over her ass meat, squeezing and rubbing the soft skin. His hands moved upward, rubbing up and down her back, then moving onto her shoulders. He gripped her shoulders and pulled her upward off the counter, jerking her upper body up and back against him.
The edge of the counter dug into her hips as she perched precariously on her toes, legs spread wide. Her father hunched forward slightly, spreading his legs to keep himself at her level. His hands gripped her waist tightly, then slid around under her arms, and cupped her breasts tightly.
He began to mash and squeeze them roughly, for he wasn’t a gentle man. Even his slow entry so far was more out of necessity, caused by her tightness, than out of any consideration for her. Jim Conner had never known or been taught to give consideration to his sexual partners. His sex had always been fast and rough, with his girlfriends, with his wife, and then after she’d died, with Jody. It really didn’t matter that much to him that she was his daughter. Their fucking had begun almost as an accident, when he was tired and drunk and she’d come home late from a date, stoned on grass for the first time.
What had started as a spanking, with her across his knees and his hands cracking down on her bare buns, had changed to fondling, then finger-fucking, then an all-out, balls-deep doggie fuck. He’d put her on her hands and knees and rammed himself into her from behind. It had been an almost natural act to him, taking a woman as she ought to be took. He probably wouldn’t have thought about doing it with his own daughter had the circumstances not conspired against them. She’d been too dazed to put up a fight or even protest.
After that night, though, well, the damage had been done. She wasn’t no virgin anymore, and he saw no reason why he shouldn’t be able to poke her now and then when the mood struck him. She had a fine little body after all, and he thought it would be kind of a waste for it to go around unused now that it wasn’t virginal.
Now he jammed his fuck tool high up inside his daughter’s belly, luxuriating in her cunt’s tight squeezing action around his shaft and the tight grip of her cuntlips around the base of his pole.
He drew back, pulling the long, fat length of his organ from her hot, silky depths, then pushed forward again, drawing a grunt from her as the mammoth prick thrust up between her buttocks and high into her guts. He began humping against her, ripping his cock in and out in fast little jabs. His hands tore at her breasts as his excitement mounted. He twisted them from side to side and mashed them flat, letting them ooze out between his spread fingers.
Jody lost her balance, and his hand grabbed her around the belly, pushing her forward onto the counter top again. He kicked her legs back out an began to fuck into her with hard strokes. He jammed his cock into her and jerked it out, tearing her fuck hole open for his monster prick. His hands held her waist as he pistoned his dick in and out of her pussy. He was panting heavily, sweat pouring off him as he pumped his hips against her.
Jody whimpered against the pain of his giant cock pounding back and forth inside her. In self defence, she reached her right hand down between her legs and began to rub her clitty. She gritted her teeth as his cock ripped in and out, rubbing hard at her clit.
Slowly, juices started to ooze out into her fuck hole. She felt the syrupy stuff envelope his cock, coating it and her silky insides with a gentle lubricating fluid to ease his passage. She pressed her clit upward against his plunging fuck-tool, feeling her dad’s hairy cock saw back and forth on it like sandpaper.
She groaned, drawing a deep breath as hot sexual energy flowed through her. She felt her breasts swelling, her nipples stiffening. She felt the spreading warmth in her belly as her belly responded to his hot, torrid fucking. As always, she had tried to simply grit her teeth and bear the pain, rather than give into her body’s needs. As always, she’d failed. Just like that first time, she could feel her body beginning to shake, could feel her cunt sparkle and bubble with crackling sexual tension. She remembered briefly, the awe that had gripped her as his immense organ had pumped in and out of her virgin cunt tube. She had been ripped open and thrown through orgasm after orgasm, each of which she had floated through on a sea of wondrous astonishment. She had lost all control of her body then, become a whore, a sluttish, shameless female animal, totally in thrall to a hard pounding cock. Every time since then, the same thing had happened, leaving her in fear for her sanity.
Now she could feel her mind becoming dizzy under the onslaught of fiery sensual impulses. Her nerve endings spasmed and twitched. Her skin seemed to be burning up. She opened her mouth in a soundless cry of despair as her body trembled and shuddered in a desperate sexual dance. Her head thrashed from side to side and her buttocks slammed back against her father’s churning cock tool. She jammed her cunt back to meet each brutal lunging thrust, taking the hard impact of his cock knob against her cervix with blinding pain and terrible excitement. Her guts tumbled and boiled, her mind reeled, her cunt shook and spasmed around the long prick moving within.
Her father gripped her hair, jerking her back against him as he ground his loins into her buttocks savagely. His lips came down bruisingly hard on hers, his tongue writhing with hers within her mouth. His hand went down to her crotch, covering hers, pressing it harshly against her cuntmound as his plunging prick tore in and out.
“Take it, baby! Take my cock! Suck it up, you whore!” he gasped. “Cum! Cum on my prick! Cum for me, you bitch!” he hissed, ramming his hips forward and up, almost lifting her off her feet with the force of his skewering cock pole.
“Ohhh, babyyy!” he groaned.
“Daddy! Daddyyy! UH! UH! UH! UH! UH!” she grunted. Her arms flailed, her head swept up and back against him, her back arched and her breasts swelled even more. She rode from one cum to another, rising higher and higher on to an all possessing orgasmic plateau that took her mind and flung it about like a doll in a tornado.
His cock pistoned in and out of her now drooling fuck pot, her cunt syrup covered their crotches and dribbled down her legs.
Her eyes were wild and staring as she came with appalling intensity, riding his terrible organ into a mind shattering climax that ripped up and down her spine.
Jim hammered his cock into her tight, hot, sucking little butterhole, rodding furiously as the little blonde wept and groaned and gargled insanely. Her body shook and thrashed in his grip, challenging even his strength to hold her steady. He felt her sucking cunt drawing the juices out of his balls, sucking them down the length of his shaft until…
“Uuunnnggghhh!” he groaned.
His cock exploded, spewing wad after wad of sticky white sperm up into his daughter’s belly. He felt her cunt sucking every drop, pulling it out of him, draining his life blood with an insatiable hunger.
His belly slammed hard into her buttocks. He threw her back onto the counter, his hands gripping her thin thighs and tearing her legs open wide. He ground himself against her cunt, mashing the tender flesh, frantically trying to push every last part of him, cock, balls, even his belly up into her hot, sucking maw.
He pulled back and slammed his hard cock deep into her sodden depths once more, his fingers digging deep into her hips as he pummelled her lovely buttocks with his belly. His cock, still hard despite his cum, seemed to actually grow under the desperate pressure her cunt put on it. He slammed into her with fast, vicious strokes, his cock a trip-hammer as it sliced in and out of her. Her ass cheeks bounced and jiggled as his hips and belly slapped into them in a continuous spanking that promised to leave them sore and bruised.
Jody was draped over the counter, gurgling exhaustedly. Her eyes blurred and focused and blurred again as her ass and cunt were pounded. Her father’s fat prick was like an immense log between her legs, splitting her wide as it stabbed her cunt box with its remorseless weight. She closed her eyes as another orgasm set her tired body shivering and trembling against the counter top. She moaned, her body sapped and spent, her cunt sore, her buttocks aching. She gritted her teeth and let the climax wash over and through her, draining the last of her energy.
She felt his cock get even wider as it throbbed and pulsed inside her lower belly. Then she felt hot dripping cum spray into her — dirty, white, sticky sperm shot up into the deepest part of her womb and coated her insides with its salty heat.
Her dad pulled his softening cock out of her and she gasped as the pressure on her cunt-lips dropped away. Slowly they began to close, their resilience challenged but not beaten. Still, they didn’t close completely, and a small rivulet of white jism dribbled down out of her cunt and down her legs.
Her dad grabbed her ass again with a laugh, squeezing her buttocks tightly as he did up his pants. He opened the door and went out, leaving Jody bent across the counter.
She lay there for a couple of minutes, then slowly brought herself erect. She glanced tiredly at her watch. Less than ten minutes had passed since she had opened the bathroom door to her father. She still had time to go out, but no longer the energy. She cupped her pubic mound, her hand coming away covered in juice. She decided that a long, hot bath would be the more fitting activity for the night.
She resisted the temptation to toss the mashed potatoes in Steven’s face when she brought them in and set them down on the table. He grinned cockily at her and she glared fiercely.
“Jody, take off that hat,” her dad ordered.
Jody looked up at the baseball cap she wore and sighed, then took it off and threw it across the room onto a chair.
“No hats at the table. How many times I have to tell you guys that?” he demanded, ignoring the fact that Jody was a girl, as he often did.
“You and Joe get that crane working?” he asked Mark.
“Yeah. We had a bitch of a time doing it, though.”
“Watch your language around your sisters!”
Her brothers were all big guys, the smallest still over six feet tall, but her dad was the biggest. He had an enormous barrel chest that came from lifting and hauling heavy objects every day for year after year. His skin was tanned darkly. His hair was short but neatly combed for dinner, as always.
The boys did what he said more because they knew he could beat the shit out of them then because he owned and ran the salvage yard they worked at and was their dad.
They were a crude, rude, chauvinistic bunch, Keri thought, but at least her dad had some manners.
She returned to get the rest of the food, noting that Joe was looking at her oddly again. She wondered what that was about. She’d checked herself in the mirror. She didn’t look odd or weird.
“I got made co-captain of the basketball team,” Jody announced.
“Well, good for you,” her dad said.
“Huh! Girls’ basketball,” Steve sniffed.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Jody glared.
“How could you even make a basketball team, short stuff?” Mark grinned.
“I’m not short, okay!” She was exactly five feet three, no matter how she tried to exaggerate it.
“You ain’t no giant,” Jason laughed.
“Midget basketball,” Steve chortled.
“Fuck you guys!” Jody snapped.
“I said watch your language at the table, and I meant you too Missy!” her dad growled.
“Sorry,” she said, not sounding very.
Keri dropped the last of the food on the table and sat down next to Jody.
“Why do you keep wasting your time on all those sport things?” she sighed. “You could have plenty of boyfriends if you’d give it half a chance.”
“Boyfriends? She’s too young for boyfriends,” her dad said, confusedly.
“Oh, Daddy. You’re so silly,” Keri groaned.
“I don’t want any stupid boyfriend!” Jody glared fiercely.
“Who’d want to be your boyfriend?” Steve laughed.
“Some little midget boy,” Joe taunted.
“She’s too young to be dating,” her father stubbornly maintained.
“Daddy, she’s almost 15. I was dating when I was her age. Hell, I was dating years before I was her age.”
“That’s cause you got big boobs,” Steve sneered. He didn’t dare say “tits” around their father.
“Up yours!” Keri answered.
“Jody ain’t got no boobs,” he laughed. “Nobody’d want to date her.”
“You shut your yap, boy!” her father said, slapping the table. “All of you shut up and eat.”
*****
After dinner, Keri went to her room to study. She intended to get a scholarship to a university. She knew her old man had enough money to pay her way if he wanted to, but she didn’t think he would. He hadn’t for the boys, not that they’d shown any signs of wanting to go, anyway. If she got a scholarship, she figured she’d be able to prove to everybody that she wasn’t some dumb, big-chested bimbo. Maybe then they’d start taking her seriously and stop treating her as a sex object.
*****
Jody finally finished doing the dishes and threw the towel down in disgust. Everyone else had long since left the kitchen and dining room, going about their own rotten business while she’d been stuck here slaving away — as usual. She gave a low curse and walked out into the hall.She saw Jason slouching on the couch watching a wrestling show on the TV. There wasn’t any sign of anyone else. She walked down to the bedrooms, passing Keri’s closed door.
She glanced at her watch. It was still pretty early. If she hurried, she could have a shower and go out and meet the guys for a little poker before it got too late.
She grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom. She looked at herself wryly as she stripped off her sweatshirt and pants, then skimmed out of her jockey shorts and halter bra. She wished she’d been born a boy. Boys got everything they wanted. They had everything easy.
She sighed and turned on the water, then stepped into the shower, thinking about the game tomorrow with Markham High. She was the best scorer on the field hockey team, and knew she’d wipe out the Markham team.
After a quick ten minute shower, she turned off the water and stepped out onto the floor, dripping water. She wiped her hair and body quickly, then grabbed the blow dryer. In another five minutes her short hair was combed dry and more or less neat. She was almost finished when there was a tap on the door.
“Gimmie a couple of minutes,” she called out.
“Open the door,” her father called.
Shit!
She pulled on her pants and slipped the sweatshirt over her head, then turned and pulled the door open, tossing her head to get the bangs out of her eyes. Her dad pushed her back and stepped inside, then closed the door behind him. He moved against her, his arms going around her and pulling her against him.
“Dadddeee!” she complained.
His hands grabbed her behind, squeezing her firm-but-soft ass cheeks through her pants. His lips came down hard on hers, mashing against them wetly. His tongue pushed against her lips, sliding between and into her mouth. He pushed her backwards against the counter, his hands roving quickly all over her body.
“I… I gotta go,” she whined. “I’m supposed to meet some people.”
“They kin wait,” he gasped. “I won’t take long.”
His mouth slid down her throat, his teeth nipping and chewing on her tender flesh. His hand slid into her pants and cupped her pussy mound firmly, squeezing upwards.
“Unggghhh…” she gasped as he squeezed harder.
His mouth covered hers again, his tongue sliding back and forth between their lips as he rolled them against hers. His hand slid up from her crotch and up under her sweatshirt, shoving it upward over her breasts. He bent and kissed her right nipple, then sucked it into his mouth and suckled heavily. He squeezed her breast as he sucked it, sliding his hand up and down her smooth, flat belly and under the elastic of her pants to cup her crotch again. He rubbed his hand back and forth over her pussy, then stiffened a finger and thrust it up inside her.
Jody was pushed backwards across the counter, her legs kicking out sideways as she sought to maintain her balance. Her cunt was wide open and vulnerable as her dad began to pump his finger in and out of her. His thumb flicked over her clit, sending jolts of sexual energy into her frame.
He bit down on her nipple, holding it between his teeth as he pulled his head back. He pinched the nipple, pulling it outward, stretching it painfully and distending her small soft breast.
“That hurts!” she groaned, trying to push his face away.
He would have no resistance from her, however. He seized both her wrists and pulled them above her head, holding them tightly together in one big hand as he continued to paw and fondle her lithe young body.
Her ass cheeks ground into the sharp edge of the counter as he lifted her off the floor and pulled her pants down. He jerked them over her knees and off, throwing them on the floor. Then his hands were on her hips, lifting her forward off the counter and quickly twirling her around. He grabbed her sweatshirt and jerked it up and off in one quick motion, leaving her naked. He pushed her forward across the counter, his foot kicking her legs apart.
“Spread those legs, baby,” he panted, his eyes staring at her gorgeously proportioned ass cheeks.
He caressed them reverently, his hard, callused hands scraping across her flawlessly white, fleecy soft skin. He slapped his hand down suddenly, squeezing his fingers tightly as he grabbed a fistful of her meaty ass and laughed in pleasure.
“You got a sweet little ass here, honey,” he snickered.
He pulled out his cock. It was ten inches long and several inches thick. He’d seen guys with longer cocks in his life, though not many, but he’d never seen any with a thicker boner than his own. He pointed the head at his daughter’s tight little blonde cunt opening and jammed it forward. He grunted in satisfaction as he felt her pulpy cunt meat press against his cock head. He rubbed the head up and down her slit several times, pressing deep, then centered it against her hole and pushed forward.
Jody gasped in pain as the thickness of his massive cock pried her cuntlips open and began to work its way into her body. She gripped her fingers in tight fists against the counter top as the air hissed through her teeth. Her little cunt lips spread and spread before the relentless forward drive of her father’s massive cock head. It buried itself fully between her tightly stretch cuntlips and lay there throbbing with power for a few seconds, then the assault continued as it moved forward into her cunt tunnel.
She felt the thick cock tool cleaving her tight elastic tunnel, forcing it far apart as it slowly drove into her hole. Inch after inch after inch slid forward, moving down the length of her fuck tunnel to the very end of her cunt hole. It pressed against her cervix and still moved forward, cramming more of itself inside her until she felt her dad’s big round hairy balls pressing against her crotch.
He sighed in pleasure, his hands sliding over her ass meat, squeezing and rubbing the soft skin. His hands moved upward, rubbing up and down her back, then moving onto her shoulders. He gripped her shoulders and pulled her upward off the counter, jerking her upper body up and back against him.
The edge of the counter dug into her hips as she perched precariously on her toes, legs spread wide. Her father hunched forward slightly, spreading his legs to keep himself at her level. His hands gripped her waist tightly, then slid around under her arms, and cupped her breasts tightly.
He began to mash and squeeze them roughly, for he wasn’t a gentle man. Even his slow entry so far was more out of necessity, caused by her tightness, than out of any consideration for her. Jim Conner had never known or been taught to give consideration to his sexual partners. His sex had always been fast and rough, with his girlfriends, with his wife, and then after she’d died, with Jody. It really didn’t matter that much to him that she was his daughter. Their fucking had begun almost as an accident, when he was tired and drunk and she’d come home late from a date, stoned on grass for the first time.
What had started as a spanking, with her across his knees and his hands cracking down on her bare buns, had changed to fondling, then finger-fucking, then an all-out, balls-deep doggie fuck. He’d put her on her hands and knees and rammed himself into her from behind. It had been an almost natural act to him, taking a woman as she ought to be took. He probably wouldn’t have thought about doing it with his own daughter had the circumstances not conspired against them. She’d been too dazed to put up a fight or even protest.
After that night, though, well, the damage had been done. She wasn’t no virgin anymore, and he saw no reason why he shouldn’t be able to poke her now and then when the mood struck him. She had a fine little body after all, and he thought it would be kind of a waste for it to go around unused now that it wasn’t virginal.
Now he jammed his fuck tool high up inside his daughter’s belly, luxuriating in her cunt’s tight squeezing action around his shaft and the tight grip of her cuntlips around the base of his pole.
He drew back, pulling the long, fat length of his organ from her hot, silky depths, then pushed forward again, drawing a grunt from her as the mammoth prick thrust up between her buttocks and high into her guts. He began humping against her, ripping his cock in and out in fast little jabs. His hands tore at her breasts as his excitement mounted. He twisted them from side to side and mashed them flat, letting them ooze out between his spread fingers.
Jody lost her balance, and his hand grabbed her around the belly, pushing her forward onto the counter top again. He kicked her legs back out an began to fuck into her with hard strokes. He jammed his cock into her and jerked it out, tearing her fuck hole open for his monster prick. His hands held her waist as he pistoned his dick in and out of her pussy. He was panting heavily, sweat pouring off him as he pumped his hips against her.
Jody whimpered against the pain of his giant cock pounding back and forth inside her. In self defence, she reached her right hand down between her legs and began to rub her clitty. She gritted her teeth as his cock ripped in and out, rubbing hard at her clit.
Slowly, juices started to ooze out into her fuck hole. She felt the syrupy stuff envelope his cock, coating it and her silky insides with a gentle lubricating fluid to ease his passage. She pressed her clit upward against his plunging fuck-tool, feeling her dad’s hairy cock saw back and forth on it like sandpaper.
She groaned, drawing a deep breath as hot sexual energy flowed through her. She felt her breasts swelling, her nipples stiffening. She felt the spreading warmth in her belly as her belly responded to his hot, torrid fucking. As always, she had tried to simply grit her teeth and bear the pain, rather than give into her body’s needs. As always, she’d failed. Just like that first time, she could feel her body beginning to shake, could feel her cunt sparkle and bubble with crackling sexual tension. She remembered briefly, the awe that had gripped her as his immense organ had pumped in and out of her virgin cunt tube. She had been ripped open and thrown through orgasm after orgasm, each of which she had floated through on a sea of wondrous astonishment. She had lost all control of her body then, become a whore, a sluttish, shameless female animal, totally in thrall to a hard pounding cock. Every time since then, the same thing had happened, leaving her in fear for her sanity.
Now she could feel her mind becoming dizzy under the onslaught of fiery sensual impulses. Her nerve endings spasmed and twitched. Her skin seemed to be burning up. She opened her mouth in a soundless cry of despair as her body trembled and shuddered in a desperate sexual dance. Her head thrashed from side to side and her buttocks slammed back against her father’s churning cock tool. She jammed her cunt back to meet each brutal lunging thrust, taking the hard impact of his cock knob against her cervix with blinding pain and terrible excitement. Her guts tumbled and boiled, her mind reeled, her cunt shook and spasmed around the long prick moving within.
Her father gripped her hair, jerking her back against him as he ground his loins into her buttocks savagely. His lips came down bruisingly hard on hers, his tongue writhing with hers within her mouth. His hand went down to her crotch, covering hers, pressing it harshly against her cuntmound as his plunging prick tore in and out.
“Take it, baby! Take my cock! Suck it up, you whore!” he gasped. “Cum! Cum on my prick! Cum for me, you bitch!” he hissed, ramming his hips forward and up, almost lifting her off her feet with the force of his skewering cock pole.
“Ohhh, babyyy!” he groaned.
“Daddy! Daddyyy! UH! UH! UH! UH! UH!” she grunted. Her arms flailed, her head swept up and back against him, her back arched and her breasts swelled even more. She rode from one cum to another, rising higher and higher on to an all possessing orgasmic plateau that took her mind and flung it about like a doll in a tornado.
His cock pistoned in and out of her now drooling fuck pot, her cunt syrup covered their crotches and dribbled down her legs.
Her eyes were wild and staring as she came with appalling intensity, riding his terrible organ into a mind shattering climax that ripped up and down her spine.
Jim hammered his cock into her tight, hot, sucking little butterhole, rodding furiously as the little blonde wept and groaned and gargled insanely. Her body shook and thrashed in his grip, challenging even his strength to hold her steady. He felt her sucking cunt drawing the juices out of his balls, sucking them down the length of his shaft until…
“Uuunnnggghhh!” he groaned.
His cock exploded, spewing wad after wad of sticky white sperm up into his daughter’s belly. He felt her cunt sucking every drop, pulling it out of him, draining his life blood with an insatiable hunger.
His belly slammed hard into her buttocks. He threw her back onto the counter, his hands gripping her thin thighs and tearing her legs open wide. He ground himself against her cunt, mashing the tender flesh, frantically trying to push every last part of him, cock, balls, even his belly up into her hot, sucking maw.
He pulled back and slammed his hard cock deep into her sodden depths once more, his fingers digging deep into her hips as he pummelled her lovely buttocks with his belly. His cock, still hard despite his cum, seemed to actually grow under the desperate pressure her cunt put on it. He slammed into her with fast, vicious strokes, his cock a trip-hammer as it sliced in and out of her. Her ass cheeks bounced and jiggled as his hips and belly slapped into them in a continuous spanking that promised to leave them sore and bruised.
Jody was draped over the counter, gurgling exhaustedly. Her eyes blurred and focused and blurred again as her ass and cunt were pounded. Her father’s fat prick was like an immense log between her legs, splitting her wide as it stabbed her cunt box with its remorseless weight. She closed her eyes as another orgasm set her tired body shivering and trembling against the counter top. She moaned, her body sapped and spent, her cunt sore, her buttocks aching. She gritted her teeth and let the climax wash over and through her, draining the last of her energy.
She felt his cock get even wider as it throbbed and pulsed inside her lower belly. Then she felt hot dripping cum spray into her — dirty, white, sticky sperm shot up into the deepest part of her womb and coated her insides with its salty heat.
Her dad pulled his softening cock out of her and she gasped as the pressure on her cunt-lips dropped away. Slowly they began to close, their resilience challenged but not beaten. Still, they didn’t close completely, and a small rivulet of white jism dribbled down out of her cunt and down her legs.
Her dad grabbed her ass again with a laugh, squeezing her buttocks tightly as he did up his pants. He opened the door and went out, leaving Jody bent across the counter.
She lay there for a couple of minutes, then slowly brought herself erect. She glanced tiredly at her watch. Less than ten minutes had passed since she had opened the bathroom door to her father. She still had time to go out, but no longer the energy. She cupped her pubic mound, her hand coming away covered in juice. She decided that a long, hot bath would be the more fitting activity for the night.
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