Unknown - Deeper, daddy, deeper

"Your cock, daddy!"

MacIntyre pulled his finger completely out of her butt.

He sniffed his finger to savor the scent of her bowels.

"Wanna smell your ass?" he asked.

"Sure," Sally said.

He held the violating finger under his daughter's button nose.

She looked like a bunny as she sniffed tentatively at first.

But then her nostrils flared and she sucked the scent in deep.

The odor went into her sinuses and her lungs were filled with air.

Steamy air.

Her breasts hung low.

MacIntyre reached down between his legs and grabbed his cock in his clenched right fist. He squeezed it, his pumping working as a catalyst for his arousal. He was getting impatient. He only had to pump at his dick five or six times before his erection was urgently rigid and ready for deep anal plowing!

He used his left hand to pull her ass cheeks apart.

He parted the buttocks as far as he could get them.

Sally felt vulnerable. She trembled with dread and anticipation.

She told herself that the pain would be worthwhile. Once again her Daddy was knocking down the barrier between her and a new form of womanly pleasure. Sally wanted to learn everything in the world there was to know about sex in one night. She was an anxious nymphette. She knew that she would be able to think of nothing but sex for the rest of her life. She only wanted to be her Daddy's little girl forever and ever. She would talk baby talk, and act nine. Just so Daddy would always know who the boss was. She wanted to be dominated. With this savage incestuous buggery she was about to receive her submissiveness would become unadulterated.

Daddy placed the tip of his prick at the top of her ass crack. He still had his long strong fingers gripped around the base of the thick shaft, his cock feeling hot and angry in his palm. The head of his cock was soapy, as was the crack of her butt. They both moaned with pleasure as he slid his pisshole up and down the crack, a couple of times touching the base of her pussy.

She jerked each time he touched her asshole with his cock head, and she let out a deep groan of anticipatory pleasure as he placed his throbbing purple glans directly against her trembling sphincter muscle and left it there.

He adjusted his hips.

He flexed his buttocks.

He bent slightly at the knees.

He began to push forward.

Sally could feel the pressure increasing on her asshole.

Her sense of time was distorted by her piqued desire.

Sally thought it took a very long time for the violation to begin.

The pretty little blonde thought she would never open up.

But once the penetration began – it all happened quickly.

She felt her asshole being pried open until it was gaping.

She thought the ring of muscle at her rectum would tear.

But once again the little girl was amazed at her own elasticity.

Sally could hear the head of his cock popping inside her.

Her jaw dropped and her mouth fell open. She grunted crudely.

"Yes?" MacIntyre asked.

"God yes! Deeper in my ass!!!" Sally Symms screamed.

Once the head of his cock was inside her ass he released his grip on her ass cheek and the base of his cock.

He moved the palms of his hands to her soft underbelly at the base of her heaving rib-cage. He held her there firmly and used her body as leverage.

He pulled on her lower torso.

He pushed forward with his hips.

She was so tight he could not ram in quickly.

His cock tip inched toward her core.

Once again Sally thought about how deep inside her belly the tip of his cock was going to be when her asshole finally grabbed the base of his tool.

Sally could feel the tip of his purple pulsating lance getting ever-closer to the itch of desire deep inside her bowels. She didn't know if it were possible to come inside her ass, but that was what it felt like was going to happen to her.

It did take a long time, but MacIntyre did finally get all ten inches of his tube steak inside his little girl's tender nether eye.

The handsome man could feel the entire length of his cock being squeezed and tugged by the pretty blonde's soft internal tissues.

MacIntyre could not believe that she had opened far enough to take him. He was starting to fully realize what a special lover little Sally was going to be.

Sally could feel the tip of his cock throbbing directly against the magic spot at her core. She could feel her bowels begin to convulse, filling her body with the trembles of orgasmic pleasure.

Sally could tell that this kind of come was different from the ones she had had either in her clitoris or deep inside her pink pussy slit.

She could feel the physical joy spreading outward from her abdomen, traveling all the way up to her scalp and down to her toes, which were clutching desperately at the white porcelain.

MacIntyre withdrew.

Her ass tugged and sucked.

He pulled almost all the way out.

He stopped when her sphincter was gripping the base of his glans.

MacIntyre paused at the top of his hip stroke and took a deep breath.

He filled his lungs completely with air and set his jaw.

The cheeks of his taut ass were tensed and pressed together.

He rammed forward with his powerful hips as hard as he could.

All ten inches of his cock meat entered her butt with that stab.

Sally made an ugly farting noise as gas was forced from her bowels.

She grunted, emptied her lungs, and drooled down her chin.

Her eyes opened so wide she thought they would pop out of her head.

The man began to fuck her ass slowly using all ten inches.

Sally's usually beautiful facial features contorted with the ecstatic combination of pleasure and pain the deep incestuous buggery caused her.

"Faster!" she screamed.

MacIntyre picked up the pace.

"Harder!" Sally wailed.

MacIntyre slapped his loins, against her ass cheeks.

Sally could feel his balls against her pussy when his cock was deep up her split fanny.

The man could tell that he would be able to fuck for a long time.

It would be many minutes before he would have to worry about ending the act with the spilling of his seed.

He already had two orgasm under his belt.

He would be able to stay hard for a long time.

He released his grip on the little girl's belly.

He ran his palms up the front of her shapely torso.

He cupped his huge palms under her dangling tits.

He could feel her nipples throbbing against his palms.

He opened his fingers and clutched the tits completely.

Sally saw stars each time he impaled her butt with his spear.

He fondled her tits and then pinched at her nipples.

Eventually he felt the tickle at the base of his cock.

He felt his come swimming impatiently around his balls.

MacIntyre could tell the sodomy was reaching its finale.

He released her nipples from between his thumbs and forefingers.

He ran his right for finger under her belly and through her pubies.

He went directly for the center of her womanly pleasure.

He found her love button and began to flick it very hard.

Sally could feel her pussy start to spasm almost immediately.

Then it felt as if she were coming in her ass and her cunt together.

From that point on Sally Symms stopped going out with other boys entirely. She was her Daddy's little girl – one-hundred percent. She no longer had interest in other fellows. Daddy gave her all the sex she could possibly want. Sally was always sexually appeased.

For the rest of the summer Sally and MacIntyre fucked on a daily basis. Sally stopped sleeping in her own bedroom. She moved into the master bedroom with her father.

Just as the pretty little blonde girl had anticipated, her life changed considerably once she had become her father's lover. She felt weird around her friends. Sally felt as if she were holding a deep, dark secret inside her all of the time. She felt as if she had a great weight on her shoulders. Sally knew that it would be a mistake to tell anyone – even her very best friend – who her new boyfriend was.