Norma Egan - Daddy_s bad girl

"Please, Guy," she sobbed, "I just don't want to! Don't force me! I don't want to do it with anybody but Rick – can't you understand that?"

"Oh, sure," he said, still gripping her wrist tightly, "I understand your old-fashioned notions of fidelity and all that. But that doesn't mean they're right. Besides, Rick won't know about it unless you tell him. Nobody will know about it. We can have ourselves a whale of a time, little girl, and it'll just be our secret. And if nobody knows, how can you object?"

"Just because I DO!" wailed Judy. "Isn't that enough? Do you like forcing women into bed with you? I didn't think you were that kind of man!"

"I never had to force a woman into bed with me," he said, "except your mother. And I won't be forcing you, either, Judy. I know plenty of ways to turn you on, to make you want it. Let me show you, honey – it'll make it a lot easier on both of us."

Judy did not answer. There was nothing to say that she hadn't said already, no point in arguing with him. All she could do was watch her chances for escape. Now Guy released her wrist at last – it hurt dreadfully, even though he hadn't used his full strength on it – and bent down and lifted her in his arms. She recoiled slightly from the wiry touch of his thick chest hairs as he carried her toward the bed. He set her down gently on her back, then stretched out beside her and began to pet her pussy as if it were a small timid animal.

"Now, you just take it easy, baby," he crooned. "Let me do all the work. I'll make you want it, real quick."

This much Judy doubted. It might almost be a blessing if Guy could make her horny, because then she would cooperate and her ordeal would be over soon. But not in her wildest dreams could she imagine getting the hots for her own father. Of course there had been that first day, on the porch of the lodge, when she'd admired his looks – but she hadn't known then that he was her father. Now it was different. She was far too much aware of their relationship ever to have a sexual thought about him.

Guy was still stroking her cunt, speaking low and soothingly to her. "Just take a look at my dick," he said. "Think about getting that meat deep in your cunt. Doesn't that do something for you? You know right now how good it's gonna be, don't you?"

Judy recognized a persuasive quality in his voice, and she could well imagine how he turned women on – provided they weren't his own daughter! She was sure her father had a way with the ladies. If only he had someone here at the lodge, to have an affair with. Then he wouldn't be driven to attempt this terrible act.

"That's my girl, that's just fine," Guy was saying, mistaking her numb horror for submission. "Now I'll do something real nice for you, honey, something that'll make you want me bad. I'm gonna eat your pussy."

"NO!" Judy was shocked into action again. She sat up and tried to twist away from him, but Guy seized her wrists and easily forced her down again. He crawled between her legs, spreading them wide, then lowered his face toward her cunt.

"No, Guy, please!" cried Judy.

He grinned knowingly. "Yeah, you don't want it, because you know how good it's gonna feel, right?"

Without waiting for a reply, Guy pressed his lips to his daughter's small snatch, kissed it, and then wriggled his tongue between the curly lips to discover her clitoris. It was a fat, pink, moist little bump of flesh that invited his eye. He flicked out his tongue, tickled the tiny shaft, then began to lash it vigorously, making the little rosy organ tremble and stiffen.

Judy suppressed a moan of pleasure. She felt her cunt come alive and begin to ooze its cream. Damn him! Why did he have to do this thing to her? It didn't matter whose tongue was doing the job, even her father's – it felt great! She forced herself to lie absolutely still, not to betray her enjoyment in any way as Guy continued to lash and tickle her clit with the stiff wet tip of his tongue, but inside she was seething with sweet sensations. Rick often did this to her, and it never failed to make her violently horny. She prayed it would not have the same effect now. But unfortunately for her, Guy knew just what he was doing and how to do it best. As he'd said, he had had years of practice.

Now, having licked her fat little clit into miniature erection, he moved on, snaking his slick hot tongue in and out of the pink folds of her labia. Judy found this very pleasurable, too, and it was something Rick had not done to her very often. She was surprised at the sensitivity and receptiveness of those plump fleshy lips around her cunt mouth. Guy tongued them thoroughly, deliciously, and again she found herself close to moaning aloud, felt her cunt tingling and creaming. But she gave him no sign of her pleasure.

"Here's something I bet your boyfriend never did," chuckled Guy.

"Oooooo!" gasped Judy in spite of herself as she felt his thick wet tongue sliding into her cunt.

The sensation was heavenly. She could hardly hold still. And he was right, Rick had never done this to her. She wished he had. With him, she could have enjoyed it without restraint. Guy inched his fat tongue into her very slowly, sensuously, and Judy fought her own natural instinct to meet his delicious advance with a flood of vaginal juices. She mustn't cream, mustn't give herself away! Now he was licking inside her, and she wanted to shriek with joy and fling her legs open as wide as they would go. But she held still. Her stiff posture prevented Guy from getting his tongue more than halfway into her cunt, and he panted his dissatisfaction. Seizing her legs, he forced them up till her knees rested on her tits, leaving her pussy wide open to him. Then he jammed his face against her vulva and forced his tongue into her as far an he could. Judy felt the effects, a delicious wiggling deep in her cunt. She clenched her teeth in order not to moan her profound pleasure. Still Guy wasn't satisfied. He pulled her thighs wide apart, thrust his tongue again, and Judy felt him tickling her womb with the very tip of his tongue.

"Ahhhhh!" she sobbed.

She hated herself for that exclamation, but the stunning pleasure of feeling his stiff tongue tip on her very womb had forced the cry from her. To her shame, she felt her cunt creaming hotly all around his impaling tongue. A low gurgle from Guy testified that he felt it, too, that he knew he had broken through her resistance at last. He began to tongue-fuck her very fast and forcefully, jamming his thick tongue in and out of her cunt. Judy did not cry out again, but she could not control the steady and abundant flow of juices in her cunt, and she could not help obeying the instinct to arch her pussy up to his face, literally feeding it to him. Her joy was so intense that she knew she would climax in another few seconds. It was with great relief, then, that she felt Guy's tongue pulling out. She couldn't have born the humiliation of coming in front of him.

Now he raised his head and grinned at her, wiping her sticky, glistening cream from his face. "Well, now!" he chuckled. "We're getting somewhere at last! That really made you hot, didn't it?"

Judy sobbed in anger and humiliation. "Of course it did! It would any normal woman! But that doesn't mean I want to make love to you!"

"Now, now!" he smiled. "No need to be modest. We both know your little cunt's all creamy and hot, ready for my meat. So let's not waste any more time."

Gazing down at her pussy with a smile of conquest, Guy knelt between her legs, seized his grossly thick, long cock, and prepared to stuff it into the gasping little hole of Judy's cunt. She saw the huge purple head, oozing cream from its dark hole, then felt it slide along her vulva in a teasing approach to her vagina.

"NO!" she screamed. "Dear God, NO!"

She flailed out blindly with her arms, twisting away at the same time, and for once she caught Guy off guard. He had been so sure of her surrender that he only gawked now as the slender girl rolled away from him and half fell off the bed. Judy stumbled, then got to her feet and ran for the door. This was absolutely her last chance and she knew it. There was no telling what Guy might do to her if she didn't succeed in getting away now.