Brad Harris - Daddy_s little teaser

Suzy imagined that her luscious beauties must feel enormous in his hands. Her clit was more available to him as well. He dropped one hand down to her pussy and fingered her clit to screaming ecstasy. Shit! Maybe the Indians knew what they were doing when they fucked like this.

She wagged her ass against him and closed her thighs about the big, warm pecker. He was pumping it between the satin things while his finger slipped deeper into her pussy and fingerfucked her into panting, gasping passion.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned. "Oooooeeee! That's one hell of a cock down there. Get it in me, baby! Get it in me, baby! Get it in me and ride home! Ooooeee!"

He was laughing, laughing and moaning at the same time. He hunched the cock frantically between her legs while his hand pressed heavily up over her tits and his finger rammed deeper into her pussy. She felt his shaking and pulsing as he drew the cock back.

She felt it press against her ass, then force its way between her buttocks. He hunched sharply, imbedding the head into her ass.

"Hey!" she shouted back to him as the pain tore through her bowels. "What the hell you think you're doing?"

"Fucking that ass of yours," he told her. "I promised myself I'd fuck that tail off. Made that promise while I watched you brushing that golden hair."

He lunged again, more viciously than ever. The cock slammed deeper, driving past the bum hole and stretching her entire ass with its mammoth size. He had it in her, though. He had the damn thing up in her. It hurt the girl. She ached like hell from the pair it caused as it stretched the tender flesh. He kept pumping the cock, driving deeper and deeper into her ass.

Suzy gritted her teeth. She hated him. She detested him. By God, she'd teach him to fuck her in the ass! The blonde tensed for a moment. If she could shit all over the damned cock, that would give him something to remember her by. She forced her ass muscles against him, feeling sure that she was forcing a huge turd down her intestines to cover the head of his cock.

She didn't know whether it was the way she worked her ass muscles or whether it was the satisfaction of shifting all over him, but the pain turned to pleasure.

He was fucking away harder than ever. She let him ride her, let him drive his cock as deeply as he pleased. Her ass shuddered from the pleasure of his cock. Her pussy throbbed over his finger.

"Ahhhh!" he gasped. "I'm letting it go! I'm filling that sweet ass with cum! Ohhh, damn! It feels good! It feels better than hell! Ohhhh!"

She felt the cock shudder insanely. She felt the hot semen run through her ass. She knelt in front of him as he emptied his big prick into her ass, waiting for him to discover all the shit on his pecker. He finally pulled the cock out. She fell forward, then turned to watch his expression.

"I'll bet you thought it would come out all covered with your shit, didn't you?" He was laughing. He showed her his prick. It had grey cum all over it, but no brown mass of her shit. "I felt you try," he told her. "Hell, that's what I wanted you to do. That's when it gets to be fun. It hurts a girl, or a man, until he does something like that. Then you can get as much fun as I do. Right?"

Suzy lay back and stared at him. It had stopped the pain. She even had enjoyed the sensations of him up there after that. Damn the cocky bastard anyway! Damn him!

Suzy parked the car in the driveway and walked quickly to the door. She had been glad to get away from the party. The teen-ager had about decided that she wasn't quite as ready for an orgy as she thought.

Sylvia was staying for a while. Randy promised to get her home safely by morning. Midnight was late enough for Suzy. She felt relief to get to the safety of home. She wasn't going to get her orgasm out there. Another fuck after the ass-holing had convinced her that she just wasn't going to. She'd talked Syl into letting her drive home. Now she ached for a bath and same sleep.

The blonde stopped in surprise as she entered the house. Her dad lay back on the sofa, sound asleep. In front of him the TV was on. Drunk! The girl figured he was out from his booze. At least he had gotten drunk at home tonight. That was a great improvement. She walked back and took her bath. After dawdling an hour in the warm water she toweled herself dry and slipped into a soft nylon robe. She came back into the living room and turned off the TV. She then turned to clean up any mess her father may have made in his drunken stupor.

She spotted a plate with a few remaining breadcrumbs and a lone potato chip. That wasn't like Dad. When he was drinking, he usually didn't bother to eat. She shrugged and reached for the glass. The ice had melted into the remains of his drink. She stopped as she held the glass, then put it to her nose. The color of the remains was deeper than Scotch usually left. She sniffed the glass, then smiled slowly. Her eyes looked warmly, mistily over at the man asleep on the couch.

Coke! He had been drinking Coke! The little blonde set the glass and plate down and walked over to him. She leaned down and smelled his breath as he snored lightly. She impulsively grabbed him and hugged him roughly and affectionately. She kissed all about his face. Bless him! He hadn't gotten drunk! He had spent Saturday night at home alone, yet he had not gotten drunk.

"What!" he gasped as he rose groggily from his sleep. His eyes struggled to adjust to the light, then saw his daughter. He grinned broadly and pulled her against him. "Suzy! You're back already."

"And you're sober!" she told him. "What's happened?"

"I was just got to thinking about it," he told her. "I've been thinking about it all week. I looked up some friends who kicked it and talked with them. It's not easy, but I'm fighting. I have a hell of a lot to make up to you kids, the way you've carded me the last few years."

Suzy cuddled him. The blonde knew what had helped. Her little pussy had been a hell of a help to him, hers and Sylvia's. She had hoped it would work. So had Syl! She almost ran for the phone to call out to Randy's and tell her sister. Then she looked up into her dad's eyes. Syl could wait. She and Ted had some celebrating to take care of first.

The blonde hopped up and grabbed him by the hands. She pulled him up from the couch and led him back to his bed. Suzy unbuttoned his shirt. Her hands caressed over his chest as she removed the shirt, then unbuckled the pants and dropped them.

Ted smiled at her and slipped out of his shorts. He smiled at her as she pulled off her robe and pushed him back onto the bed.

"Have I got a reward for you!" she laughed as she climbed over him. "You just lay back there and let a loving daughter show you how much this means to her."

Her tips brushed his mouth. She nibbled lightly at the corners of his lips. The blonde alternated kissing, licking and nibbling as she worked beneath his chin and around his neck. She followed the same course she had learned that afternoon from Sam Stein.

Ted lay back, accepting her adoration. He watched the glow on his daughter's face as she moved down over his hips and along a thigh. He closed his eyes in the delicate ecstasy of her touch. His cock was building up. She had him trembling in anticipation.

"Mmmm!" he moaned, his body writhing in pleasure. "Mmmmm, I'm the luckiest man alive. What a hell of a daughter! What a fantastic pair of daughters! Mmmmm!"

"We have to be," she whispered. "We're yours. We're all yours. We're going to take care of every need you have, Daddy."

She worked up one leg and down the other. As she finally came up, Ted, knowing that she would end at his cock, was shaking so violently that the bed was squeaking beneath them.

Suzy was gasping. It was as though she hadn't fucked in months. She could hardly even recall that she had already taken three peckers in her tonight. She was aglow inside as she kissed along the erect cock, then pulled him over on top of her.