Robert Vickers - Daughter_s nasty itch

Eddie took her in his arms again and pulled her erect, her ass planted securely on top of the gas tank this time. She faced him. The vibration from the running motor shot all the way up her spine and jolted her teeth.

"Are we going somewhere?" she managed to ask. The pain from her bound wrists became an all-encompassing factor in her life. Hanging from the tree limb had taken its toll on her stamina. Now all she wanted was relief from the ropes cutting into her tender flesh.

He ran his hands up under her thin shirt and cupped her quivering tits. She gasped as the man squeezed down hard on her boobs. The bra made the shaking all the worse. She thought she was going to be rattled apart by the powerful bike.

"You like this don’t you?" the man asked. "Tell your Daddy what you want and maybe he’ll do it."

"Fuck meeee!" she cried, her voice almost drowned out by the roar of the motorcycle’s engine. "Give my poor cunt the help it needs. Fuck me as hard as you can!"

"My, my, such foul words from so lovely a mouth. Maybe I’d better cheek this out."

He bent forward and kissed her. At first, she resisted. Her pussy was what required the attention, not her mouth. Then she slowly melted. She couldn’t refuse her new father this one little wish. And then he might get on with it and give her all the burning hot prick she could stand.

Her lips parted and she hesitantly proved out with her tongue. She met her Daddy’s coming into her mouth. Their tongues dashed back and forth playing an erotic hide and seek.

The girl felt her passions rise even more than they had been. She didn’t understand what was happening to her. She felt her boobs rise and fall, the heavy hands of her father pressing down hard on them. The blonde teenager’s excitement mounted until she almost fell off the bike. Only the muscular arms her father supplied held her on.

She broke off the kiss and cried out, "I need you so, Daddy! I do, I do. Please give me what I wants!"

"And what’s that?" he teased.

"Your prick, your fucking prick!"

She wished she could reach between his legs and grip it. But with her hands tied, all she could do was tell him how much she needed his cock. The damnable vibration from the motorcycle was turning her into a horny, sex-starved animal in a rut. She didn’t understand how the hot quiverings reached the innermost portions of her pussy, but they did.

They turned her into a bitch needing more cock than any man could supply.

Her daddy reached down and gently stroked along her cunt lips. Seeing they were damp with lust, he unzipped his pants and his prick leaped out. He slid forward on the seat and lifted his daughter. The blonde girl was almost out of it. She had her eyes shut and let the vibrations from the machine shudder into her ass and all the way up her spine.

When his prick touched her cunt lips, she came. The shock from that shaking fuck stick took her by surprise. The vibrations made everything bounce around-including his prick. Now she fully knew the attraction of a vibrator.

But this was infinitely nicer. This was a hot, fleshy, virile prick that sank into her cunt. She felt her juices really begin to flow at the feel of -his super-hot cock.

When he began to fuck her with slow, deliberate strokes, she came again. The girl hated herself for this. It was incest-and worse.

This might be rape. She was unable to do what she wanted. Her legs were spread on either side of the man’s thick body. Not just any man’s prick drove belly deep into her. This was her daddy. His strong cock twisting and turning against her well-oiled cunt walls.

She came again.

"More!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "Give me mooore!" She twisted and turned as much as she could around the impaling spike of his mighty prick. It swelled even more inside her cunt. She thought he might be almost ready to come. She didn’t want that. She wanted him to fuck her as hard as he could all night long.

The shaking from the motorcycle bounced the hairy bag containing the man’s balls against her upturned ass. She closed her eyes and concentrated on nothing but the joy of having that prick inside her tight little passage. The hairy balls rubbing sensuously against her asshole. The feel of his hands on her boobs.

She came like a human machine gun. She barely came down from one sexual high before she soared up and away on another. Her cunt walls clamped down on the man’s prick inside her with impressive force. She could feel the contours of his cock perfectly. The thick blue vein on the top of his fuck stick pulsed with power. The spread hood of his glans tried to force her cunt walls apart more than they were. Every single blood vessel on the sides of the shaft pulsated with need.

Gasping for air, she said, "No more. I’ve had enough. My body’s worn out." She struggled to sit up and found her daddy’s cock still rigid inside her cunt. "Untie me now."

"The hell I will!" he flared. "I’m going to fuck you like you wanted to get fucked. And those hands stay behind you while we go for a little ride. You’re the one who digs getting tied up and fucked. You’re gonna love this little trip!"

"Noooo!"

He revved the engine and put the machine into gear. With a lurch, he roared out of the garage and into the darkness of the night.. Melinda felt the wind tugging at her blonde hair, blowing it into her face. She looked up and saw the look of pure carnal lust on Eddie’s face. This was her daddy’s things He loved motorcycles and she suddenly realized she would come to love them, too.

The vibrations from the engine made his prick shiver with lust in her tight, seething hot cunt. But the bumps in the road made the cock slip in and out of her pussy, fucking her with powerful strokes. The faster the man drove, the more she got of his cock.

It wasn’t long before the bound girl was crying out, "Faster! Drive this goddamn machine faster! I love your cock fucking me like that!"

And she did. They might have driven for hours. The girl became aware of nothing but the, swollen cock slipping in and out of her cunt. Her daddy knew how to excite a girl and he used every trick. Before he came, his hot seed gushing into her hungry cunt, they were as aroused as a man and woman could be.

Melinda sighed and wrapped her legs around her daddy’s waist. She was still excited, but a drowsy cloud descended on her. And she’d thought she could run away from home. All because she was afraid she might turn into a nymphomaniac.

Now she was afraid she wouldn’t turn into a nympho. With studs like her brother and her step-father around, she didn’t want all that cock to go to waste!