151443.fb2 Surfer girl - читать онлайн бесплатно полную версию книги . Страница 14

Surfer girl - читать онлайн бесплатно полную версию книги . Страница 14

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Janet was sprawled over the bathtub, her legs wet with strange-smelling ointments and creams. Her father had lathered her butt and thighs until she glistened like a greased pig. Her asshole hurt like hell from being reamed out by his finger. He had rammed her butt with a wild frenzy of movement.

She cried out and pleaded, but nothing worked. Her father attacked her asshole like a man possessed. She had been a bad girl, he said, and he was going to punish her. Well, he had a funny way of inflicting punishment. Because behind the pain, she felt a spark of pleasure. It was humiliating being bent over the tub by her father, almost as humiliating as being pissed on. But now that her guts were opening up under her father's attacking hand, she felt a little better. Still, she sobbed inwardly.

What her father was doing wasn't right.

Biff labored over his daughter's backsides, rubbing in grease and oils like a painter covering a canvas. His dick was hard as iron, and the sensitive head pressed against his daughter's trembling thigh.

Sweat poured down his face. He was practically delirious with the pleasure of his labors. He was going to fuck Janet's asshole! His very own daughter! He was going to climb into her backsides and make the little bitch so excited that she'd pee on herself.

He had been rough finger fucking her butt. But so what! He was off the deep end as it was. In a short time he would be jazzing his daughter's asshole with his throbbing cock. Oh, man, that's what he wanted and that's what he was going to do.

So when Janet cried out as his finger stirred a raw nerve way inside her rectum, he just slapped her on the rump and kept stroking her hole.

"Daddy, it hurts," she cried. The words surprised Janet. She never thought this would happen.

Janet was a big girl after all. She had learned a lot about men in a very short time. But her father had changed that. She felt helpless. Helpless and a little bit excited too! Because it was very illegal what they were doing. She knew that, but that was a secret between daddy and herself. Playfully, she put a hand down between her legs and stroked her wet cunt. Her pink pussy lips were spread out like the mouth of a trout and her finger went into it with a slurping noise.

"Ooooooo," she gasped. Her pussy was every bit as hot as her asshole. She sagged against the tub and her father stopped stroking.

She thought he might punish her some more for fucking her cunt with a finger. But instead, he encouraged her to finger her snatch – just as long as she licked her fingers afterwards.

"That's all right," he said as his hand went slurp into her ravine. "If it's good, do it."

"Oooooo, daddy," she sighed. Janet could tell her daddy was ready when he gripped the handles of her rump and gently spread back the flesh. Her thighs quivered, but only for a second. She leaned against the tub, gritting her teeth and waiting for him to drive forward into her fuck tunnel.

Biff fitted his cock into the well-massaged sphincter. She spread for his shaft like melted butter. She had been wonderfully tight, but now she was soft enough to take his cock up her asshole.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

Janet nodded. She felt a cold draft of air. Suddenly it didn't seem like fun anymore. She wiggled against her father's hands and realized that her thighs were trapped against his body. She wasn't going any place.

"Oh Daddy, I think so," she answered. She bent over so her tits hung down against the enamel tub and her nipples hardened. Goosebumps roared across her chest and down across her fluttering belly and through the tight curve of her thighs.

Her father chose this moment to grip her hip and yank her ass back on his thrusting pecker and slide the hard cone-shaped head through her fast opening sphincter.

"Oh, yesssss!" she gasped, feeling his manhood explode in her rump. She was very soft and warm and his hard dick made her tingle and sparkle all over. Her cunt was wet, but so was her asshole, and her father was all ready to fuck it. It didn't feel bad, in fact it excited her. She wanted him to do it. The thrill of exotic sex was overwhelming. If he backed out, Janet would be very angry. Her asshole was big enough and so was her channel. He had to go all the way in! He had to, or else!

"Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me! Fuck my cunt! Fuck my little asshole!"

The little girl spun on the huge pole that slid into her backsides, banging her hands on the tub wall and making low grunting noises in her throat. Her asshole was soft as her cunt! He flexed inside her, his pole shoved halfway home and the tremendous relief flooded both of them.

He gripped her hips and gently pulled her slumped body down onto his cock. Inch by inch he went into her hole. At the same time his cock seemed to grow like a giant leek. He got bigger and bigger and bigger.

For a moment, Janet worried that he might rip her tender asshole apart. She was no virgin, after all, but maybe it would be more than she could handle.

Yet her father kept working the tired muscles open. He kept drilling her tender pink hole and the muscles had no chance to close up around his surging strength.

He thoroughly dominated her butt. Biff worked her sleeve like a finely tuned instrument. Nothing stopped him.

He opened his eyes and stared at his daughter's back. Perspiration poured down her bronzed skin and the muscles of her shoulders twitched. She was squatting down on his cock. Her rump cheeks were split wide and his cock was buried between them. The thick ugly head jammed a good nine inches up into her shitter.

"Wiggle your ass," he instructed.

When she shook, he reached around and stroked her hard nipples, cupping a white, firm breast in each hand.

"Ooooooo!" she gasped.

Her nipples throbbed under his caressing fingers. Jesus, she was hot. It took all his will power not to throw the sweltering girl's body across the tub once more and ram his fuck stick into her asshole again and again and again.

Instead, he leaned on his haunches and let Janet do the work. She wiggled her buttocks. Her ass swiveled on his erect pole, like twirling a loose wedding ring on a finger.

She gasped. Her tightness had given away to a fluid tenderness that made him feel wonderfully hard in her ass. He was stronger than ever. He groped those pearly tits and brought her back against his heaving chest and bounced her up and down against the rigid cock.

"Ah! Ahhh!! Ahhhh!!" she gasped. The dick went squish, squish, squish into her back. It set off spasms of joy through her butt. She bounced like a rubber ball in Daddy's lap. Her naked butt slapped against his muscular thighs. It was beautiful. She couldn't stop bouncing. The faster she went, the better her butt felt and the more excited her breasts became.

"Ohhhhhhh, Daddddddy!" she moaned.

He didn't listen. He could feel his own come starting deep down inside him and slowly working out through the huge stem of his cock. His pole continued to grow. Her asshole shuddered around him. It felt like an earthquake was starting in her ass. Her hot cunt was all liquid and her juice poured through her furry patch onto her daddy's lap.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, Daddy!" she screamed.

Her strident voice was joined by her father's booming baritone! He shouted in her ear and nearly caused her to orgasm in fright.

His balls screamed for release. He felt himself exploding like a Chinese rocket as the white heat poured from her sucking asshole.

"Come, you little bitch!" he demanded. He whacked her across the back and slammed her thighs down hard with his hands, forcing more dick up her butt. He grunted twice and then shot his load of hot, white cream into Janet's excited rectum.

"DADDDDDDDY!" she squealed. And then she humped and drove and squirmed and moved a thousand different ways while his erupting cock coated her cunt with his juice.

A draft blew across the two hot, humping bodies. It was a wind and it seemed to come from the doorway. When Biff looked around, he saw the door was closed and no one had entered the room. He looked at his chest and saw he was all red as a lobster. His balls were draining wonderfully and his daughter's sphincter was still spasming around his spurting wand.

He never felt a better day in his life.