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"Oh, Daddy!" she exulted. "It's beginning to feel good! I can take it. I can take it!"
To prove her point, she rocked her butt up and down with each stroke he shoved at her. Tears ran down her cheeks. Tears of happiness, now that the pain had gone.
"Oh, Daddy! I'm taking it! I'm taking all of your big, fat cock!" Her voice contained a measure of awe as she handled the immense, hairy body that was pounding up and down on her, and theL cock that was pounding in and out of her tiny pussy. She felt a sense of pride.
Jim, seeing that the crisis was over, renewed his own fucking efforts with his lovely daughter. Bending down, he kissed Karen tenderly, winked and nodded.
"It's done, honey," he exulted. "It worked. Just look at 'em!."
Karen looked, shoved her pussy upward and smiled knowingly. She understood just how the little girl felt at this moment. Getting fucked by her daddy. A tremendous experience. A thrill to remember. She concentrated on the pleasure at hand.
'Tuck me, Daddy!" she yelped happily. "Fuck the shit out of me! Let me feel that big cock! C'mon, Daddy, fuck your little daughter! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Ooooooh… aaaaaah…"
Tracy, lying right next to Karen, took the cue from her. Peering up at her daddy, she humped her pussy up and down, and screamed, "Fuck me, Daddy!" She pushed her pussy up and down. "Buck the shit out of me! Let me feel that big cock! C'mon, Daddy, fuck your little daughter! Fuck! Fuck! Rick! Ooooooh… aaaaaaah..
The two small girls lay side by side on the big bed. They thrashed and moved around almost in unison while they were fucked by two enormous cocks. They moaned, squealed, whimpered, and bounced around happily.
The two pretty little teen-agers had one thing in common as they bounced their cute asses under two big-cocked men.
The lovely girls were being well-fucked by their own fathers!
The action continued awhile longer, but it had predictable results. The two horny bastards, with pricks buried deep into their daughters' cunts, could hold back no longer. They both built up to gigantic climaxes.
Jim unloaded a tremendous wad of hot, steamy come into Karen's hot, steamy cunt!
Paul unloaded a tremendous wad of hot, steamy come into Tracy's hot, steamy cunt!
The two daddies flopped from their daughters. They both lay on their backs, panting and gasping for breath. The little girls had hardly worked up a sweat. Both seemed ready, willing, and able to go another round. Neither girl was breathing heavily. Both girls look fearfully at their gasping fathers.
"Are you all right, Daddy?" Karen and Tracy asked in unison.
Jim nodded. Sucking in deep breaths, he finally controlled his breathing and stopped gasping. So did Paul. They smiled at each other wanly, both realizing they'd been done in by the younger generation.
Jim sucked in a deep breath and sat up in bed. He smiled reassuringly. "I'm okay. How 'bout you, Paul?"
Paul, his breathing more regular now, also sat up. He nodded. "I'm okay." He was blushing deeply while staring at his well-fucked daughter. "You okay, darling?" His voice was almost apologetic. It suddenly dawned on him-the enormity of what he'd done.
Tracy hung her head in embarrassment. She, too, suddenly was aware of the enormity of what they'd done;
"I guess so," she murmured.
Karen, sensing another awkward moment, quickly proposed a new idea. Reaching for Paul's limp cock, she suggested, "Let's change partners. Let Paul fuck me. And Daddy, how 'bout if you fuck Tracy?"
Jim grinned lewdly and his battered cock began to snap to attention. "Good thinking. How 'bout it, Paul? And Tracy?"
Paul considered the proposition. Then he shook his head. "First, I've got to go see Sharon. Tell her it's okay between me and the kid, here." He patted Tracy's quivering pussy tenderly. "Isn't it, darling? I mean, now that we've done this, things'll be better between you and her. Now you know that you can share my love-and my prick," he added judiciously, placing his daughter's hand on his limp cock.
Tracy eyed him tearfully. "Yes, Daddy," she finally admitted. "I guess me and Sharon'll -get along better in the future. But please fuck me again, Daddy, just to show you mean it?"
Paul drew his trembling, sobbing daughter to him and showered her with kisses.
"Sure, darling, I'll fuck you again and again. The weekend is just starting. I'll give you all you can take to prove I love you. But now, I've got to go to Sharon. To break the good news to her." He patted her pussy. "Keep it warm for me, darling. I'll be back." He hopped from the bed and headed for the door.
Karen, frowning and disappointed at not getting another fast fuck, hopped from the bed, too. She had been very much impressed by Paul and his big fat cock. She wanted to sample it.
"I'll go with you," she said, following the huge, hairy man from the room.
Left alone in the room, Thu turned to the sobbing, puzzled little teen-aged darling.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Jim snuggled the sobbing little girl into his embrace. He squeezed her naked, slender little body into the crook of his arms and ran soothing fingers all around her. Each touch of his fingers on her soft, pinkish-white skin sent heat waves. through him. He could feel his battered cock assume majestic proportions with each stroke of his fingers on the girl.
"There, there, little girl. Don't cry." He soothed and stroked.
"But Daddy left me!" wailed Tracy. "All he ever thinks of is her!"
"She's his wife, honey. You've got to understand."
"I hate her! I hate her!" Tracy's eighteen-year-old logic came to the fore. She sobbed bitterly and nestled against the safe haven of this understanding man.
"I know, honey, but you've got to understand, and be forgiving. Your daddy needs her. He needs you. He loves her. He loves you. In different ways. He proved how much he loved you tonight, didn't he?"
Tracy eased away. Her eyes popped wide. "By fucking me?"
"Yes." Jim sighed. "I went through the same thing with my girl. Karen didn't think I loved her any more after I married Alice. Now, she knows r love her very much. I prove it again and again."
"By screwing her like you just did?"
He nodded. "Let's face it, little girl. You feel unwanted. Unloved. Your daddy married another girl. You think he loves his new wife more than you. He doesn't. Believe me, he doesn't. But you've got to adjust. To help him through this difficult period."
"But how?"
"By not acting so hateful toward Sharon. Treat her with respect. Maybe you'll never really like hen She'll never really take the place of your own mother, but give her a chance. And if you'll be truthful to yourself, you'll admit the main reason you hate her is because you know your daddy is making love to her. Like he just did to you. Right?"
"I guess so." Tracy was puzzled. Her eighteen-year old mind was filled with doubts. But what this man was saying made sense.
"Believe me, it's true, honey," Jim whispered, easing his fingers down and toying with her tiny snatch. His prick was almost bone hard again. "Since I've been fucking my daughter regularly, she and Alice are real friends. It's all I can do to keep up with 'em. They're wearing me out." He chuckled happily.
"And you think it'll be like that between me, Daddy, and Sharon in the future?" Tracy slid her legs apart to allow more finger-fucking room. She was heating up again.
"I'm sure it will, but it'll all depend on you, honey. Give it a chance. Try and change your outlook on things. In other words, grow up!"
She sighed. How right he was. She had been acting like a spoiled brat. It was time she grew up. It was time she faced reality. Sharon was probably a nice person. She'd find out. The memory of her daddy's big prick helped her make up her mind. If she'd accept Sharon as a stepmother, she'd be able to accept Daddy's cock any time she wanted. A bright outlook. The thought heated her up, and the feel of this big cock in her hands heated her even more.
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