Unknown - Daddy_s Little Girl

Seeing that her dad was struck dumb by her beauty and unable to answer, June merely smiled and whirled around, dancing over to the stairs. Now he would be better able to study her wasp-small waist, the sexy flare of her opulent hourglass hips, the two exotic dimples in either of her ass-cheeks…

As he watched her dance away, Guy felt as if he were strangling on her pure blonde loveliness, which was dizzying in its effect on all of his ardently exposed senses. It was as if his body were covered with hypersensitive antennae, each one catching fiercely erotic signals from that voluptuous turn of his blonde daughter's naked body. She danced up the stairs a little way and he reflected on the head-turning quality of her shapely young calves, and those long legs of hers, so smooth and soft… just right for wrapping tight around a man's pistoning hips.

"Are you coming, daddy?" she asked, turning at the top of the stairs, her blue eyes flashing, her long honey-colored hair whipping back over her shoulder.

Donovan choked, then nodded dumbly. He wanted to protest, but he felt as if there was a long thin rope traveling outward through his rapidly hardening penis which extended up the stairs and was being held wrapped in her tiny hand.

It was impossible to resist. She was too unimaginably lovely. He would have to take his chances with Dora arriving untimely.

For the moment all he could see was this gorgeous twelve year old blonde flesh of his seductive offspring.

He had to fuck her, if she would let him! She had him hypnotized now.

And so he followed dutifully after her, up the stairs, like an obedient puppy.

Upstairs, if he could break from looking at her voluptuous young body, perhaps he would attempt to escape and regain control. For now, he could only obey.

June sensed his indecision and she knew that she had to hold him at all cost.

Her little plan had worked thus far and she'd been terrifically successful, but if he got his senses back together, there might yet be some violent reaction.

And then there was mother to think of. Mother, who even now was probably having the life fucked out of her by their sex-crazy family dog! If daddy saw her before he was fully in June's power, he might snap out of it, come to his senses, and then all hell would break loose. She would have to retain control of him every second.

And to think – at last – at last she was going to feel his enormous cock plunging upward through the hot moist confines of her ardent young cunt -after dreaming about it for so long! His balls slapping lewdly into the sensitive cleft of her buttocks! June felt a sharp intake of breath as she considered this. This was what she had really hoped and planned for all this time – getting daddy to fuck her. Yes, that was what she wanted and she wasn't ashamed to think it. She could even use that sexy, dirty word in her head. She kept thinking it over and over again, considering it… daddy's big thick rod plunging in and out of the clinging wet walls of her pussy…

Donovan trailed up the stairs after her, watching her fleshy young white buttocks joggle from side to side. What if he had misjudged and she was merely teasing? He might be making a terrible fool of himself.

And then there was Dora. Where was she, anyway? The whole thing was fraught with dangerous implications.

Yet on the other hand he felt incapable of doing otherwise. There was no other way – he would have to play this thing out to the very end and see what transpired.

And then finally they were at the top of the stairs and on the landing.

Donovan followed after her, after that beautiful long blonde hair falling into the crevice of her nicely dimpled buttocks, his breath coming raggedly. And then June paused at her bedroom door and turned to face him, her tantalizingly heaving breasts fairly glowing with rosy desire, her nipples stiffened with desire like succulent little cherries. Her father's mouth watered further and his nostrils flared.

She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen in his life.

June fluttered her eyelashes demurely. "Come here, Daddy," she murmured delicately as a faint breeze on a mild spring day. "Come here and help me dress." Her long slender fingers turned the doorknob and the door clicked slightly open.

Guy gasped. "Uh…" But his feet moved inexorably forward. He felt lost now, whirling headlong downward into a boiling molten pool of heady sensuality. And then suddenly he was standing next to her at the door.

"My, daddy," she whispered abruptly through her sultry parted red lips, her delicate hand darting out to trace fondly the enormous bulge in his pants. "My Daddy. Daddy, you feel so good… so nice and hard…"

He shook his head, speechless and almost without breath, unable to think or talk. What – what was she going to…?

Guy felt as if his eyes were going to explode out of his head. This… was… oh Lord…

"Do you want me to take it out, daddy?" she asked sweetly.

Teeth chattering stupidly in his head, he nodded dumbly, snorting with pleasure. And then her fingers were there, cool and grasping, pulling on his cock, pulling it out, her fingers all over his raw, exposed nerves.

"Oh, Daddy," she breathed ecstatically, suddenly sliding to her knees, one hand moving tantalizingly down the entire length of his body, and then suddenly it was out, all of its rigid male hardness, and Guy Donovan's eyes rolled up and backwards into his skull. He groaned and pressed his fingers into the glowing soft blondeness of her beautiful hair… and then there were her soft red lips folding around his cock… right there in the hallway… a tongue licking out, licking the cum off the tip of his hardness, licking all around his trembling, throbbing penis, and then she was sucking mindlessly… mindlessly … taking his cock all the way… deeply… deeply… into her beautiful throat …

"June… oh, June… daaaaarling… ohhhhhhhh…" And his head strained ecstatically backwards, deliriously happy… … Just as June's foot nudged the door of her bedroom open and Guy's eyes, glancing, were able to catch the two partially inhuman creatures who were so ardently coupling there on his beautiful young daughter's bed…

His eyes blazed. Jesus! It was Dora! With Brute fucking frantically in between her thighs from behind! Pumping away into his beloved wife's vagina with furious animal desire!

"Dora…" he gasped weakly. "Wha…"

But by now his daughter's mouth was all over his cock, sliding up and down its thrusting hardness like molten rubber, clinging delightedly, undulating, sucking like big warm, wet cushions up and down his fiercely pulsating rod of flesh. He could feel her tongue tickling so hotly, like a burning electric spear, at the top of his testicles, licking at the hair there, then working back upward again, wrapping lizard-like around his throbbing member.

Her hands came up to cup his balls affectionately, hefting them and squeezing them as she sucked. A soft moan of joy escaped her lips around the blood-engorged shaft in her mouth as she fondled her daddy's testicles. They were so big – oh my – daddy was certainly heavy and large down there. She imagined that he would probably shoot pot-fuls of his precious sperm down her hungry throat in another moment. And so she sucked all the more lovingly, as above her, Guy Donovan appeared to go out of his mind with lust.

Jesus, he thought, his mind reeling from this bombardment of physical and mental sensuality. This was the most fantastically sexy moment he'd ever endured. The sight of his beautiful auburn-haired wife, her full firm breasts hanging voluptuously down to the bed, her long hair askew, as their powerful German shepherd so brutally used her, was positively mind-bending. He couldn't remember when he'd ever seen anything like it. He'd heard stories of such behavior, but he'd never actually believed such things happened in civilized societies. Yet here it was, that savage animal hardness actually working in and out of his wife's welcoming cuntal passage, her face pressing the coverlet as she managed from moment to moment to make small ecstatic sighs which could leave no doubt in his mind whatever that Dora was enjoying it magnificently.