James Barton - Daddy_s nymph daughter

Again he kissed her passionately as his hands roamed over her vibrant young body.

"I want to feel that big prick in my pussy!"

"Lord, yes!" he gasped and took hold of her waist.

Thrilled, Pepper watched him sit on the high lab stool. She fondled his stiff prick momentarily, then he was lifting her up and into his lap.

"Start it in, honey… " he told her breathlessly.

She spread her legs over his and took hold of his prick firmly.

Pepper guided his huge prick into her dripping cunt. It was much larger than any of the others she had fucked. She wondered frantically if she would be able to take all of him.

"Sweet Jesus!" Forbes muttered. "Tight… so fuckin' tight!"

"Oh, God… it is!" she replied as her pussy was filled with his throbbing cock.

Forbes slowly began moving her body up and down as her legs wrapped around his waist. His prick was buried to the hilt in her clasping, wet cunt. He cupped her tightly-stretched ass-cheeks. She began to pant breathlessly.

"Oh, God!" Pepper cried out as she felt herself cumming in a sudden rush. "Ohhhhhhh… yesssssss… fuck me… God, fuck me

… fuck me, you bastard! Let me feel you cum in my pussy… good… so good… God, but you've got a beautiful prick!"

He felt her body stiffen as her legs clenched his waist tightly and her pussy spasmed.

Again, Pepper cried out and hugged his neck.

She felt his muscles flex as the orgasm rushed over her like a tidal wave. She gasped for breath, surprised at the suddenness of her orgasm.

"Uggggghhhhnnnn… fuck… fuck…fuck meeeeee!" she wailed, bouncing up and down on his throbbing prick.

Forbes could not hold off. A vision of her turning up pregnant in a few months passed before his mind. As he felt his prick throb, he lifted her up and off of him.

"Noooooo!" Pepper cried out as she felt her cunt robbed of his great shaft. She wanted to feel him cum inside her-to feel the hot splashes of his semen as it filled her pussy to overflowing. She fought frantically to stuff his prick back inside her cunt.

Then, Forbes shot his load. Pepper had hold of his pulsing prick. His the orgasm hit him, he stretched his legs out stiffly and released his grip on her tiny waist.

The first glob of cum splashed against Pepper's belly-quickly she wriggled out of his grasp. She grabbed his spurting cock and stuffed it into her mouth as the sticky white cum burst forth like a gushing fire hose.

"Ughhhhhhnnnn… God Almighty!" he swore as she took half the length of his prick into her mouth and milked it with her hands and mouth.

Pepper swallowed the musky fluid and shuddered. As the last feeble spurts came forth, she swallowed again and felt the frustration rise up in her chest.

Angrily, she lifted her head and grabbed Forbes' white shirt from the bench. She wiped her mouth, then wiped her pussy as he sat back on the stool, drained.

Quickly, Pepper dressed and stood defiantly by the door. "I'd better get a passing grade, motherfucker… "

She stormed out of the room, leaving Forbes with a puzzled look on his face.

Pepper found Cindy waiting for her on the lawn.

Cindy sensed the anger in her walk and her appearance.

"Umn, where ya been?"

"Come on… we're going home and you're gonna suck me till I can't cum anymore!"

Shocked, Cindy followed obediently, wondering what on earth was wrong with her friend.

"Honest to God!" Pepper exclaimed as she stepped out of the shower. "I just can't seem to get enough fucking!"

Cindy dried carefully between her legs-she was a little tender following the session with Pepper. She liked sex and fucking was fun, but it frightened her a bit the way Pepper went on about sex.

And the story about her making it with her aunt and uncle, a lesbian -and her own father was just a little far-fetched as far as Cindy was concerned.

"You're gonna have to help me with supper… it's late," Pepper told her.

The two girls padded barefoot downstairs to the kitchen.

By the time Paul arrived home at six, supper was prepared. He swept Pepper off her feet to kiss her lightly as Cindy looked on.

"That's not much of a kiss!" Pepper complained.

Paul laughed and swatted her on the fanny. "Behave yourself, young lady-we have company!"

Paul had showered and shaved by the time Lisa arrived. He mixed a shaker of martinis as Pepper and Cindy prepared the table.

"My, she is efficient," Lisa observed as they sipped their drinks.

After dinner, the girls stacked the dishes in the dishwasher.

The four of them strolled to the den and Pepper told her father, "Cindy and I are going to a movie… unless you two need a chaperone…"

Lisa laughed. "I may need one… your father's an absolute wild man when we're alone!"'

"I know," Pepper said, winking at her father.

Paul followed her into the hallway as Cindy skipped up the stairs to change her clothes. "What's on your mind, Pepper-I can tell you're setting the stage for something."

Breathlessly, she pressed her body to his. "Oh, Daddy, please!" she begged him and rubbed the growing bulge in his pants.

Paul sighed and fondled her full tits as she stroked his prick. "Okay… but I don't know that she'll go for it-our sex had been pretty straight up to now."

"Well, look at it this way-better to find out now, if she'll go for it, then to find out she won't after you've married her."

"Hey-I don't know that I've mentioned marriage-yet!"

"Then you'll do it for me?" Pepper asked in excitement as his prick grew hard.

"Well give it the old college try," he said.

"Oh, Daddy-that's dated!" she said. Then Pepper skipped up the stairs.

In the den, Paul and Lisa heard the girls come down the stairs again, then they heard the front door slam.

"Where on earth do they get their energy?" Lisa asked, kicking off her shoes. She was a little giddy from the volume of alcohol she had consumed in the past two hours and she stretched languidly on the couch.

"They get their energy from the same place we got ours at that age! " he replied. He kissed Lisa softly on the mouth. "Ah, listen, sweetheart. Since the other night, I've been having some serious thoughts about you…"

Lisa smiled. This was what she had been waiting to hear; Paul was the perfect catch and she wasn't about to let him slip through her fingers.

"I've had a few of those serious thoughts myself, Paul…"

"Well, now that we've settled that… " he said and laughed nervously. "There's something I'd like to do with you…" he shrugged. "Call it a fantasy, if you like."

She sat up. "Go on…"

"Ah… I'd like to make love to you, Lisa… but you see, I've always had this fantasy of having a beautiful woman completely in my… ah, power." He looked at her and her eyes brightened. "What I'd like to do is to make love to you, fully clothed… with your hands tied and with a blindfold on."

"Jesus!" she exclaimed. "That sounds sexy as hell!"

"It… it does?"

"Oh, God, yes!" she told him. "You see… I've had this fantasy…"

"Don't tell me, let me guess!"

They laughed.

Pepper and Cindy waited beyond the stairs when the lights of the den were dimmed, Pepper took the other girl's hand and led her down the hallway.

"I still don't believe you're serious," Cindy whispered as they moved closer to the draped archway.

"Shhhhh!" Pepper cautioned her. "Just be quiet and you'll see!"

She pulled back the drape so the two of them could peek into the den.

They saw Pepper's father standing before the lovely brunette-she was standing and her hands were tied behind her. A wide scarf covered her eyes, and Paul was unbuttoning her blouse.

"Wow!" Cindy exclaimed. "He's got her tied up!"