Brad Harris - Raped daughter

She sat down and leaned against one of the trees. Damn, she was tired! All the emotions that had been building inside her now left her drained of energy. She rested her head against the thick trunk of the tree and closed her eyes. Her body was still tingling from the thoughts that ran through her mind in her bedroom. Now that she relaxed, the thoughts were even more powerful.' How would it feel to get fucked?

Gently she ran one hand up beneath a young tit, pressing upwards, then bouncing it lightly and tenderly. Her thumb pressed through the filmy material of her bra, pressing her nipple until she felt little sparks of tingling delight ripple all through her tit. It was as though she couldn't control herself. Her hand and fingers worked even more sensually on her tits, then came beneath her blouse and cupped each boob. She gasped for breath, her body shaking with excitement. Suppose it were some boy's hands at her fits! Would it still, feel so exciting? Her nipples had hardened on her, becoming sensitive little buttons that sent flashes of ecstasy all through her each time a finger or thumb touched them.

"Mmmm," she sighed contentedly. Her disgust had vanished for the moment. "Mmmm, it does feel good! Oooohhh!"

The brunette unsnapped her bra and let her naked tits lunge out against her blouse. Her hands went after the shimmering globes, rolling and mashing at them until she could scarcely draw an even breath. Damn! Damn, it felt good!

"Yes!" she whispered, as though to some boy who was playing with her like this "Ohhhh, yes! Love them!' Suck them! Kiss them! Ooooohh, it feels so good!

Mmmm!"

Her body began twisting in sensual response to her stimulation. She took one hand and began to caress her thigh. Slowly she gathered the courage to press her finger into her crotch. The cloth of her slacks rubbed roughly on her thigh, the delicate nylon of her panties against her glowing little pussy. The world seemed to be spinning around her as the girl slowly unzipped her slacks and reached inside. She slipped her hand inside her panties and started slowly rubbing across the lips of her cunt. Shudders of delight became throbs of passion as her cut felt the pressure and pulsed in response. Connie let one finger glide between her pussy lips and rubbed her fingertip over the glowing passion-button.

"Ohhhh, God!" she gasped. "Ohhhh, that's wild! That's the most exciting thing I can imagine!"

She said it before she realized what she had said. The girl felt guilty immediately. She did not, however, feel guilty enough to stop playing with her pussy. Instead she increased the force with which she was stroking her clit.

Moisture was beginning to seep from her cunt as she felt the tingles of rising passion begin to shimmer all through the passage. Her finger reached deeper inside, pumping slowly and sensually. She leaned back against the tree, her body slowly trembling and throbbing to the exquisite sensations that leaped inside her.

"Ooooeeee!" she panted. "I didn't think it could feel so good! I didn't think anything could feel so good!"

She pumped her finger more rapidly up and down her pussy, twisting and rolling it while she rubbed her nipples into a burning glow with her other hand. The world really was spinning around her now. She saw all kinds of beautiful flashes of light through the trees. Her cunt was pouring its juices over her finger as she worked herself into a frenzy. Her body was writhing and twisting in passionate pleasure as she fucked herself into deeper delight.

"Ooohhh!" she gasped suddenly. "Ohhhh, here it comes!"

A volcano was ready to go off inside her. Almost without warning her climax had come, surging up through her. She closed her eyes tightly, letting the luscious feeling come through her. She could imagine some great, hard cock driving at her pussy. She could imagine a huge pair of male hands covering her fits as they heaved and tingled with such fantastic happiness.

"Ooooohhh, yes!" she gasped. "Mmmmm! Ooohhh!"

Her orgasm exploded inside her. The slender body shook as though it would come apart from the force of it all. Everything seemed to be happening to her, everything beautiful and happy! The trees spun crazily through the air. Her juices came gushing through her pussy. Her nipples were small stones of complete ecstasy as her tits swelled out in total pleasure. It was the most fantastic experience Connie had ever had happen to her. She trembled and pulsed while her orgasm took full control of her body.

Later she lay back on the ground, her breath still coming in uneven gasps. Her pussy was still tingling from the finger-fuck. Her fits still pulsed out, seeming larger and fuller than ever. She frowned, however, no longer completely caught up in the surge of passion. She shouldn't have done that! She scolded herself for giving in to such passion. She would have to watch that. She would have to be careful not to let it happen again.

Still, though, her body glowed from it all. How could it be so wrong? What was so wrong with it? She would have to ask Leila. She'd have to have a talk with Leila. Maybe her sister could explain it all to her. At least Leila could tell her if it happened this way when it was a man's cock inside a girl's cunt. Yes, she'd ask Leila tonight.

Connie lay back on her pillow and watched her sister undress. Leila's tits looked even larger, even more ripe and tempting, in the soft light of the single lamp. The older girl had only turned on the single low-watt bulb for fear of awakening her sister. Connie knew that Leila assumed she was asleep.

The young brunette lay back quietly, curious, unwilling as yet to let her sister know that she was awake.

"Mmmmm" the taller girl purred as she rubbed her hands over her tits sensually.

"Ohhhh, what a night. What a workout!"

She said it softly, but still loud enough for Connie to hear. Leila began caressing her hips and tummy, then pressed her hand inside her thighs. She rubbed her pussy gently, her lips curling slowly and lazily in a smile of deep pleasure. Her eyes seemed far away, like she was remembering some distant pleasure. She shivered violently, then reached for her thin gown. The soft nylon fell silently over her body, clinging to every lovely curve of tit and waist and ass.

She was beautiful! Connie had always thought Leila was the most beautiful girl possible. As she watched the flow of her sister's body, outlined beneath the transparent gown by the soft light, she was even more sure that no woman could possibly be any more beautiful. Whatever had happened during the evening had left a deeper glow around Leila, had left her sparkling and glowing with breathless beauty.

"Leila?" the girl whispered.

Leila jumped at the soft sound, then looked quickly at her sister's bed. Their eyes met in the dim light. A frown crossed the older sister's face as she stepped over and sat on the edge of Connie's bed. She reached out and took the girl's hand, holding it gently and caressing it unconsciously.

"What's the matter?" she asked. "You should have been asleep hours ago."

She looked at the girl, edging closer to her along the bed. Her hands closed more tightly over Connie's hand. Her eyes became grave.

"Is something wrong, honey? Did something bad happen today?" Even in the dim light her eyes were probing at the girl, struggling to read the message that couldn't quite come out of Connie's lips.

The little brunette fought to bring the words to her lips. She was almost ashamed of herself. She started to smile and assure Leila that nothing was wrong. She couldn't, though. She was too close to asking. She had lain in bed for the last two or three hours preparing to talk with her sister. She had to talk. She had to talk about it tonight. She drew a deep breath and forced herself to speak.