Jack Victor - The professor_s rape games

She threw her legs up in the air, and then locked them around her father's hard-humping waist.

Hill grunted, and groaned wildly, and his ass rose and fell. It became a gleaming blur of motion in the moonlight, as he drove his enormous cock in and out of his daughter's cunt.

She felt her father's cock pry more and more deeply into her cunt, and she gasped. Her moans pitched upward into a high, wild scream that was lost in her father's open mouth, covering hers, as her orgasm peaked, and she slapped and jerked wildly on his body, which held her so tightly.

With an incredible quiver, she writhed with the hot hard feelings that coursed through her, and then her body collapsed slightly.

Hill kept driving into her, feeling the occasional mini-spasms ripple through her. Only when she was almost completely down did he release his hot and steaming load into her cunt.

She kept on gasping and writhing, her cuntal muscles squeezing with pleasure around his raging cock.

He felt her moan against his mouth, felt her cuntal walls tightened with one last delicious convulsion, and then her body relaxed.

Hill looked down, feeling his asshole tingle with pleasure. He didn't feel guilty or appalled at what he had done.

He kissed her gently, and got quickly out of her, and disappeared into the woods. Debrah, numbed by what happened to her, pulled off the blindfold, and threw it down on the ground, and looked around, almost wildly.

Behind a tree, Hill, his cock still erect, still ripe and pulsing with lusty blood watched her pick up her clothes, throw them on carelessly, and then run through the woods.

He kept his fingers crossed. If the pattern of the twins proved correct, Donna would follow Debrah.

He walked out onto the grassy slope, and picked up the scarf, and then he waited.

Soon enough he heard the light crackling of running footsteps.

Donna appeared on the grassy slope. Her eyes were keen and bright, and glistened in the moonlight.

She looked over the lake at the star her sister had stared at and Hill heard her chant the same innocent, childish rhyme.

As he watched, Donna took off her pajamas, until she, much like her sister, stood like a golden love Goddess in the moonlight.

Almost enraged with lust, he raced out at her, and got the blindfold over her eyes before she could struggle.

But that was a silly game. He knew they wouldn't struggle, either of them.

"Ohhh!" Donna moaned, her beautiful soft ass cheeks rubbing against her father's raging cock. Donna trembled and sagged back against her father.

He leaned against the tree, which had a projection that could be sat on easily. He bounced her on his knee slightly, feeling the sticky juices of her cunt trickling down onto his thigh.

"Oh, Daddy, Daddy!" Donna whispered in a sobbing voice. Hill gasped, as he felt his daughter's hand reach between her outspread legs, and grip his cock.

He almost came from the soft pressure of her fingers. Donna, bold wild Donna placed his cock at the entrance to her cunt. She was sitting forward, facing in the same direction as her father.

Hill pushed her upward slightly, as Donna's eager hands placed his massive cock against her drooling womanhood.

"Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Donna chanted over and over again.

She started to sit down on her father's lap again, impaling herself on his huge cock.

"Ohhh!" she moaned, her head tossed forward, as she felt his hot cock slither deeply into her cunt.

Once again, Hill felt that delicate barrier which separated the child from the woman.

Donna, like her sister, did not wait. She pushed downward brusquely and grunted, as her father's cock pierced through the maidenhead.

"Oh, I like it, I like it, more, more!" Donna squealed, inflaming Hill to an even greater intensity.

His hands reached around and he gripped her tits, kneading them, feeling the nipples pucker wildly under his fingers.

He pulled her on her puckered nipples, and then palmed her breasts again, as the girl started to bounce up and down on his cock.

She was gasping wildly, as she swiveled up and down on Hill's huge prick. He watched her dimpled ass cheeks rippling as her thighs drove up and down on his cock. He felt her cuntal walls close in around his cock.

His hands went down to her clitoris, and his finger started to rub up and down over her hot, inflamed, hard little button.

Donna bounced and her body throbbed wildly as she squirmed and squealed on her father's raging prick.

Hill started to buck his hips upward, with every downward thrust of Donna's sweet little hips.

"Oh, fuck me, Daddy, I love you so much!" Donna gasped. Hill rubbed his hand harder and faster over her clitoris, driving Donna crazy.

"I'm coming, Daddy, please make me come! Oooohh!"

Hill thought he was going to go crazy. He thought he would go stark raving mad right there on the spot.

He had had both his daughters. His second daughter was fucking him with all the verve of a nymphomaniac who couldn't get enough, and not only that both of them had had sex fantasies about him all along.

He groaned, keeping his voice deep, guttural, as he felt his cock distend in her tight little once-virginal cunt.

Donna squirmed around and around furiously on his cock, twirling herself around and bouncing up and down with increasing fury, as she felt her orgasm rise.

Hill felt another gut-rumbling orgasm ripple through his bowels. He was afraid he would drop dead of a heart attack so profound was his emotional response to the fucking he was giving.

Donna's body jerked up and down wildly, and her cuntal muscles wreaked havoc against Hill's cock.

He started to come, depositing more and more of his seed into the flesh from which that seed had originally grown.

He gasped, as he felt his hot juices spewing up into her cunt. His juices mixed heavily and hotly with her pussy cream and poured lavishly in a wild odorous combination out of her cunt, and onto Hill's hairy groin.

His hands now moved from his daughter's muff up to her passion-swollen tits and then back down again.

He rubbed her clitoris until he had set off a veritable storm of pleasure in the eager young creature's cunt.

He felt the tremor in his body increase, felt his sweat pouring lavishly from his body as he emptied his balls into the second of his twin daughters' cunts.

When he had finished, he stayed in her warm wet nest for a while, gently fondling her. She had collapsed backward and was now resting on his shoulder.

After she had recovered, Hill stood up and helped Donna maintain her own balance.

He realized as he walked into the house, locking the door after him, that a lot of his almost fanatical desire for his children was gone.

There was a tingle left in his cock to remind him that he had fucked them, that he had known their little bodies, and popped their cherries, but he felt as if a weight had been lifted off his chest.

His wife never looked more beautiful, as he walked into the room, and saw her, perched up in bed, reading a book, waiting for him.

She put the book down when he walked over to the bed, and took him in her arms. He held her warm, nightie-clad body in his arms for a moment, and kissed her lightly on her mouth.

"Have I told you how wonderful you are?" he said, smiling warmly at her.

"Yes, you have. But if you want to say it again, you can."

Hill went to the bathroom, and took a shower, and came back into the bedroom. His wife had removed her nightie.

Hill looked like the image of Priapus, as he walked toward his wife's reclining, lovely body, and lay beside her.

She moaned when he took her in his arms. His cock flamed even hotter, and got even harder, as a wild, perverse idea flitted through his head.