David Ingram: Hot bed family

She wiggled her bare ass against his imprisoned cock. It felt very hard – hard like a man's cock should be.

"Oh. Daddy that feels wonderful!" she moaned, pushing up against his hand. "Yes, yes, I know I'll like it. Kiss me, Daddy." She put her mouth to his, her tongue sinking deep inside. The next thing he was aware of was her hand sliding inside his pajamas. She found his prick and circled it tightly.

"Oooooh, Daddy! It's so big and feels so nice." Linda cooed. "I just had to feel a man's thing to see how big they are before I let one be pushed up inside me and I could tell you had it big from rubbing my butt against it."

Dan groaned. She was so bold; it was something beyond his wildest dream. His baby girl was holding onto his erected prick.

"You look so surprised, Daddy. Do you really mind? You said you would do anything. Remember?" She gently moved her hand back and forth on his shaft.

"Yes, baby, I know what I said," he answered with resignation, "but you're pushing me too far. I am human, you know; there's a point beyond which I'm not responsible. You're taking an awful chance."

Linda pushed her father backward on the bed. "That has to do with my next problem, Daddy. I wonder if I will like it inside me, and if I'll be satisfying to William. Won't you put it in me? Just a little as an experiment? I've been taking birth-control pills for quite a while, so I won't get pregnant."

Dan felt as if all his willpower were gone. If he just lay there and let her have her way with him, it wouldn't be his fault, not really.

She opened his robe and undid the tie on his pajamas, pushing the flaps back to completely expose his cock. She worked it in her hand, slowly peeling the foreskin down until the glans was exposed all red and tight, like it wanted to burst out of its smooth skin. The piss-hole was shining with wetness.

"Oh, Daddy! It's so big… your cock is so big and hard, and it's beautiful," she squealed.

She crawled on top of him, her luscious tits dangling before his eyes. She was holding his cock and he could feel her pubic hair tickling the head of his cock, and her legs, those beautiful long legs, were straddling him for one purpose – to fuck him.

"We really shouldn't," he said weakly, knowing there was no stopping it now. He was but a man, she a horny young woman; it would be a delicious fuck, a fuck he had yearned to have for a long, long time.

He felt her hand guide his knob into the wet, sucking furrow of her cunt. He grunted and pushed up with his hips, forcing his cock in. It moved in easily, well past the point where her hymen should have stopped him.

Linda let her weight down against him until she had his cock engulfed to the hilt.

"Oooooh, Daddy darling, I like it already, I really do," she moaned.

"Linda, baby, we… we really shouldn't do this thing," he stammered.

"Why, Daddy? It's a beautiful thing, and I love it," she said, lying forward against him. Her hips were lifting and falling in a slow, even rhythm, sliding his cock smoothly inside her cunt.

"Because… because… Oh, Linda, it feels so good!"

"And that's reason enough, Daddy. Just lie there and let me fuck you."

Dan Palmer was a smug son-of-a-bitch, quick to criticize others, yet he had sexually desired his daughter since she was six years old. He would have deflowered her ten years ago but for his fear of society retaliating. He was moving against her, lunging his prick into his daughter's warm cunt.

"Linda, baby, I've wanted to do this for such a long time, ever since you were a tiny tot," he said, losing all control.

"I wish you had, Daddy… fucked me when I was a tiny tot." She groaned and threw her head back. "Oh, Daddy, fuck me now; make up for all the lost time."

Her arms were tightly around him, pressing her tits against his hairy chest. Her fingernails dug into his back, but he felt no pain. Her movements became jerky, faster and faster, harder and harder. She was nearing her orgasm, the one Tom Henderson would have given her in the car if she hadn't panicked.

Dan caressed her buttocks and felt perspiration. Her face was damp, too, where it pressed against his cheek, and she uttered little sighs and cries of pleasure as she humped toward completion. He fought to control his spending, determined to outlast her.

She is a wanton, a whore, he thought, and he took great satisfaction in the pleasure he was granting his beautiful young daughter. He should have fucked her long ago, given her the benefit of his talented prick.

For Linda it came soon and lasted long. She had her eyes closed and her face buried in his shoulder. Her legs jerked with tremors as she hunched frantically against him, her ass bobbing like a rubber ball. She cried softly and bit at his neck and shoulder. Orgasm was a delight to Linda, something she needed regularly. Tonight, unknown to him, her daddy was a substitute; she had really wanted Tom Henderson's prick inside her, but once inside the house and reconciled to not getting it, she had decided that her daddy was a man and his prick would do just as well.

Dan could feel her pussy tighten with each orgasm and he had to fight to keep control of himself. He knew that a girl who reacted this violently would need more before the night was over, and when he spilled inside her, he wanted to be on top.

Linda finally went limp, sobbing softly. She was covered with sweat and panting for breath, yet she continued to move gently on his prick.

"Daddy, Daddy, that was wonderful," she sighed. "I'll never get enough fucking; it feels too good. Did you come, too?"

"No, pet," he said, lifting her gently and pushing her onto the bed beside him. "I was close, but I like to hold off sometimes. I can't always." He put his hand lightly on her thighs; they came open and he moved between them, lightly caressing her. "I have no doubt that you'll be happy with sex," he said.

"Ummmmm Daddy, that feels good. I hope Bill is as expert and thoughtful as you are, and I hope he's big, too, like you." She took his sticky cock in her hand. "Can we just lay here like this and play with each other and talk for a while?"

"Certainly, princess," he said, wallowing in her flattery. "What do you want to talk about?"

"About sex, mostly. Why shouldn't dads screw their daughters? I've wanted you to do it to me for the longest time. I'd dream about it and tried to imagine how good it would feel. I never dreamed it was as good as this." She squirmed a little to get his fingers more in her cunt, her hand slowly massaging his cock. "But really, Daddy, you don't mind fucking me, do you? As long as I want you to."

"I have to admit that I like it, too, but society takes a dim view of father-daughter relationships and they call it incest."

"I know what they call it, Daddy."

"You got me so worked up that I lost control or it wouldn't have happened."

"That's the way I planned it," she said. She had known for some time that her father would fuck her if she initiated it. She had seen the lust in his eyes. "When I came home tonight, I had made up my mind that I was going to get you in bed with me."

"I suspected as much the minute you started undressing in front of me," Dan replied.

"Aren't my tittles as big as Mom's?" Linda asked, brushing them against his chest.

"Not quite, but their perfect shape makes up for it."

"Mom still has a luscious body, doesn't she?"

"Yes, she really does. This will come as a surprise, but Helen and I don't have much sex any more."

"Why, Dad?" Linda asked.

"I don't know. I guess I just don't turn her on any more," he answered, fishing for a compliment.

Linda squeezed heir father's hard cock. "Daddy, that can't be true."

Linda had always been jealous of her mother, and it pleased her that her father didn't fuck her any more.