Thomas Trent - Daughter wants to suck

His cock swelled to rock hardness. His prick head engorged like a water balloon about to burst. His balls tightened, his legs began shaking and his breath caught in his throat. And then… and then, with a roar, the wind shot out of him.

"Aaaagggghhh! Oogghh… mmmpphhhh… mmppphhh!" he croaked, hammering into his daughter's cunt again and again.

His muscles convulsed. His cock leaped. He lunged and his prick erupted in a foaming spray of cum.

Spasms swept the length of his cock. They began at the root and progressed to the knob, running over and over again. Spurt after spurt of thick, white, creamy cum shot out of his cock and into Janie's cunt.

Janie grunted each time her father slammed home. She pulled him into her yielding, milking cunt hole, the slick, sensitive insides of her pussy registering the huge swelling of his cock. She felt every powerful spasm as it swept the length of his cock and she felt the hot slipperiness of his slimy cum as it splashed into her pussy. The thick cream joined with her own froth and her father's cock slipped and slid with ease.

She threw her pussy at him, wringing his cock with her powerful, tight muscles. The slipping, sliding, gripping of her pussy grabbed his cock strongly, milking it. He howled his lust as his cock blew load after wet load into his daughter's cunt. Moaning convulsively, he dumped all of his cream into the willing receptacle between his lovely young daughter's opened legs.

With the sight of her smiling face locked in his brain, John fucked her until he could fuck no more. As his cock began deflating, he slowed down. With a great sigh of relief, he dropped against her naked body and lay still. His mind barely registered the feel of her hands pulling him closer, but his own hands needed no conscious direction as they hugged his daughter tightly.

Janie relaxed, filled with a feeling of great satisfaction. She felt warm and alive. She felt needed, appreciated. But above all she was filled with a feeling of accomplishment. She had taken all of her father's cock. She had welcomed it into her pussy and then drained it dry of his cum. She was sad that they couldn't continue fucking, but she knew somehow that soon she would again receive his big prick in her cunt. It couldn't happen again too soon, she thought.

Her father raised his head, panting.

"G-goddamn, Janie. That was good, baby… damn good. Did you like it, too?" he asked.

Janie blushed in pleasure and squeezed her cunt muscles around his cock. His praise made her feel good.

"Oh, yeah, Dad… I've never felt anything that good. I… I want…" she stammered.

"Yes, baby?" John whispered, pulling her closer. "What is it? Anything?"

"I want us to do it often!" she blurted, blinking her innocent eyes.

"We will, honey… we will," her father assured her, planting a kiss on her lips.

Janie felt a pang of disappointment as she felt his cock slipping out of her cunt. She knew that it was over for now. However, an afterglow of pleasure radiated from her pussy. The whole area between her legs throbbed with satisfaction. As her father pulled up his pants, Janie watched his cock disappear inside them. She already wanted it again.

"We'll do it again tonight or tomorrow, okay, Janie?"

She nodded her head, her lips silently forming the word "yes".

Her father hesitatingly asked, "Janie, honey. Will you do something for me?"

"Of course, Dad!" she vowed. "What is it? I'll do anything for you."

"Let's keep this our little secret, okay? There's absolutely nothing wrong with what we've done today, but it should be kept private, just between us. Whatever two people do together is okay, it's their own business, and nobody else's. Do you understand?"

Janie nodded. "Sure, I do. It's just like Melanie and me. We do a lot of things together and with our other girl friends that we don't talk about to anybody else. We believe just like you said."

"Okay, honey," John smiled, giving her a kiss. "I want you to tell me all about what you girls do, later. Will you do that?" He could hardly wait!

"Dad, I said I'd do anything for you. You're special to me, and I mean that," she replied happily. "You've made me feel good, and I love you for it. I'll do anything you say."

Her father lovingly stroked her hair and then left her there with her cunt stretched and satisfied, his cum leaking out of the now-gaping pussy hole. Janie had never felt better in her life.

Janie awoke the next morning feeling refreshed and alive. She got up and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes sparkled and newfound awareness shone deep within them.

Wanting to please her daddy, she sat down at her dresser, naked. She put on her make-up as carefully as she knew how and then she fixed her hair in a ponytail. When she was through, she picked out a thin beige blouse and a short, tan skirt. After picking out a pink bra and bikini panty set of sheer nylon, she got dressed. Looking at herself in the mirror, she knew she looked good enough to eat and he was sure her father would think the same thing.

But the morning passed slowly for her. All morning long, she kept glancing at her father, watching him and hoping for some sign. Every time he passed by, she peeked out the corner of her eye at him. She wanted him to make her feel good. She needed him to give her some more of his cock but all he did was smile and pat her on the head.

By afternoon Janie was sorely tempted to go into her room and fuck himself with her hairbrush. But she managed to control herself, hoping her father would do something for her itching cunt. When at last she was almost ready to go do it for herself, her father called her into the living room while her mother was in the kitchen.

"Janie," he said, pulling her into his lap and kissing her sweet lips, "it's been hard for me to control myself all day, you know that?"

Janie nodded and smiled, gazing into his eyes. She could feel his cock poking between her asscheeks, nudging her asshole. Her asshole burned for something inside it and she knew she wanted to be fucked there. But then she remembered the size of her father's cock and reconsidered. Maybe she wouldn't be able to take his prick there, after all. She wiggled her butt as he pinched her nipples through her blouse.

"Here's what we're gonna do," he whispered. "Your mother's going to the store in a little while. If she asks you to go with her, tell her you don't feel good." His fingers dipped under her skirt. "I'll bet you'll be feeling damn good right after she leaves, honey, ha-hah."

"Okay, Dad," she answered eagerly. "I can't wait!"

Later, after her mother had gone, Janie rushed into her father's arms. She hugged him tightly and kissed him on the lips. He responded just like he was supposed to, glad to find that his daughter had inherited his horniness.

Their mouths opened and slid across one another. Janie licked her daddy's mouth until it was wet, her tongue swirling between his lips. She felt the touch of his tongue on hers and their tongues began dancing in lust. Turning their heads from side to side, they passionately french kissed as the burning in their loins spread.

Then Janie felt herself being pushed away. She stood back while John eyed her from head to foot.

He inspected her make-up and her hair – flawless. His cock twitched as he inspected the smooth, graceful lines of her head and neck. His prick stiffened. He peered at her tits where her nipples poked out from within her bra. His cock pulsed. His eyes roved down her slim body and on down her smooth, slender legs. His prick throbbed. He hungrily stared at her feet, then his eyes traveled upwards. They centered on the spot over her cunt. He visualized the soft, swollen, griping cunt lips between her thighs. His cock surged and he pulled the girl to him. Their mouths met again and his hands filled themselves with her asscheeks.