Brad Harris - Raped daughter

She looked down at her brother. Jud suddenly appeared so small and young as he relaxed. The girl felt a small sense of guilt. She had taken advantage of him.

She had used Jud because she had been just a little bit afraid of taking on an older boy. Now she leaned down and kissed him sweetly. He had been great. He had been fantastic. She wanted to move on, though. Now she was ready for a grown boy. Now her pussy was eager to feel a man's cock inside it. She shuddered for a moment, imagining how much better it would be to have a cock the size of her dad's come powering into her cunt. She recalled what she had watched the evening before. Damn! The thought of that gorgeous hunk of meat he had plunged into Leila made Connie gasp in anticipation. She wanted that! She wanted a big, angry cock driving at her little pussy.

Finally, Jud got up and slipped back into his clothes. He kissed his sister and left the house, going across the road to visit a friend. Connie took a quick shower and threw a short robe over her body. She had just finished brushing out her hair when she heard someone at the front door. The little brunette walked down the hail as her caller continued to pound on the door.

"All right! All right!" she called out. "Keep your pants on, damn it!"

Rubin Peabody flashed his ugly, leering smile at her when she opened the door.

He stepped inside and looked around. Connie backed off from him, offended by his heavy breath. Hell, everything about the man offended her. She glared at him, her eyes flashing her distaste. "What do you want?" she demanded.

"Your old man here?" he asked. "He hasn't been at the tavern tonight. I thought he might be home. I thought he maybe was getting a little home cooking."

He laughed lewdly and eyed the young girl's tits beneath her robe. His gaze dropped down along her legs as they were revealed beneath the short robe. Then he looked back at her fits and smiled even more suggestively.

"Yeah!" he laughed. "Bob Mason has more good stuff laying around at home than any man I know!"

"He's not here!" Connie spat at him. "If he's keeping away from you, then good for him. Why he puts up with you, I've never been able to understand."

The drunken man laughed at her anger. His eyes suddenly glowed through their drunken mist. He laughed loudly and stepped towards the girl. Before Connie realized it, he had grabbed her arm and pulled her towards himself. His hand held her tightly as he looked her over.

"You're even prettier when you get mad," he chuckled. "Wonder just how mad I can make you."

The little brunette tried to twist from his grasp. He held her too tightly, however. He grabbed her with both hands and pulled her right up against his body. Connie felt the sudden fear that surged through her. She was here alone with Rubin. There was no one who could help her out if he decided to try something. She looked up at his face and realized that he was intent on trying something.

"Yeah," he muttered. "Let's see just how good a pussy Bob keeps leaving home alone."

He pulled her robe apart and licked his lips at the sight of her young body.

Her tits heaved before him, even more gorgeous as they rose and fell in mixed anger and fear. He twisted one arm behind the girl's back and then began groping at her tits.

"God damn!" he panted. "You're the sexiest piece of pussy I ever got my hands on. Those tits are something else Damn! They're the biggest I ever found on a little girl."

He pulled her down the hail, evidently searching for a bedroom where he could fuck her. Connie leaned down and bit his arm. She bit into the flesh as hard as she could, then kicked at his shins, hoping to break free of his clutch. He did pull his hand off her tits. He pulled it away long enough to slap her brutally across her cheek. The teen-ager felt the house spinning around her and almost fell to the floor. Rubin held her by the arm he still had twisted behind her back, He drew back to strike her once more, then held his hand from coming down on her again as she went limp in his arms.

"You going to be a good girl and give me some pussy?" he asked her hoarsely.

"You can make it fun for us both, or I can beat the shit out of you and take it anyway. It's up to you."

Connie shuddered at the thought of his hand coming back across her face. She nodded reluctantly. She didn't want him to hurt her. He seemed capable of doing anything in order to satisfy his lust. It might be better for her to go along with him. Maybe he would decide to leave her alone. No, he wouldn't do that. He was too determined to fuck her to hope for that. If she submitted easily, he might be more gentle with her, though. She watched the smile come back on his face at her compliance. He looked down at her body. The robe had fallen away in their struggles until it only hung loosely from her shoulders. Rubin looked down at her dark beaver.

"Shit!" he grunted. "Don't tell me you weren't ready to be fucked. You were running around the house bare-assed like this. You had that pretty little pussy all set for a cock."

He found the door to her room and shoved it open. He pulled the teen-ager inside and pushed her onto her bed. The lust-maddened man shook with anticipation as he dropped his pants and shorts. He kicked off his shoes and got on the bed with her, not taking the time to remove his shirt or his socks.

Something about that disgusted the brunette even more. Somehow she felt she should be worth getting naked for. Rubin, however, didn't want to waste the time. He even left her robe on. He came up over her, brandishing his cock lustfully.

"All right, baby!" he panted. "Here's a man-sized piece of meat for you!"

The girl shuddered at the sight of his prick. It wasn't so much its length that frightened her as its thickness. It was stubby, but it was thicker than any cock she had ever seen. Connie almost smiled. Hell, she hadn't seen that many cocks, had she? She looked back at his cock as he spread her thighs and got himself settled, the thick pecker pointing up at her helpless pussy. Its big head glowed deep red in excitement. Blue veins stood out along the shaft as it pulsed and throbbed with lust. Rubin licked his lips and pushed the ugly cock up against her cunt-lips. Connie felt the heavy dick batter against her gash, sending flashes of pain through the tender flesh. He got his cock-head inside her cunt-lips and let it rub over her clit for a minute.

"Feel that, do you?" he laughed. "I'll bet you feel that. Girls tell me my old pecker drives them crazy. Yeah! They tell me it makes them feel like it wants to tear them apart."

He hunched his hard meat back and forth over her clit, stretching the flesh of her pussy while he reached for her tits. He pulled each jug forward, fingering and thumbing roughly at her nipples and areolas until she finally started to feel the first tingles of her own passion.

Damn! Damn! She was going to respond. She didn't want to. She didn't want to give this man the satisfaction of knowing he had made her feel it. Still, she was glowing inside. Her fits were swelling. Her pussy was beginning to slowly lubricate for him.

"I thought so!" he bragged. "I thought you'd get with it. Shit! You may act like you don't want to be fucked. Your tits say something else, though. Those nipples are hard as rocks already. Ohhh, baby' You're going to give old Rubin one hell of a nice fuck."

Connie gasped in pain as he slammed his cock on up into her cunt. It did feel like he was tearing her pussy apart. His dick was so damn thick and wide. His angry cock pumped at her tender cunt, sending sparks of tearing heat through her. Connie moaned softly, trying to relax her body. If she could just relax her pussy muscles, maybe his prick wouldn't feel so damn big inside her. Rubin misread her moans. He laughed in pleasure at her groaning.