Norma Egan - Daddy_s bad girl

"Oh, God, don't stop!" Whined Judy.

"Then tell us!" he growled. "You don't get any more cock till you do! I'll stick it in somebody else!"

"You bastard!" shrieked Judy, pounding him with her fists. "Put it back in! I need it!" She began to sob with frustration. She had to come, she just had to!

"Tell us!" Guy persisted.

"Oh, my God!" Judy wept. "All right, damn you! I want you! I want you to fuck me!"

"Say please," he laughed. "And call me by the name I like!"

"Please, Daddy, fuck me!" wailed Judy.

"That's better!" Guy sneered. He shoved his cock back into her roughly, and Judy shrieked with pleasure. She wrapped her legs around his ass, digging him deep into her, then began to shriek and sob as her climax came at last. "Oh, Daddy, Daddy!" she wept. "So good, so fuckin' good! Ball me, Daddy, yes, YES! Oh, God, I love it! Oooooo!"

"Baby!" gasped Guy, humping her furiously. "You're making me come, too! Aw, Jesus, aaggghhhh!"

Judy flung her legs high in the air as she joyfully took his seed deep in her belly. Her orgasm seemed to go on and on, as did Guy's. He slammed her again and again, his come overflowing her tiny cunt and running out to pool on the bedspread. At last, however, they lay limp and panting in each other's arms.

"Holy shit!" exclaimed Harry Giacomo. "That was the greatest little act I ever seen! I got a hard-on just from watching!"

"The others just have to see this!" Clen cried, clapping her hands. "Let's go down to the main room and show them! Guy, you were just fantastic!"

"Thanks," he laughed, "but I doubt I can manage a repeat performance very soon!"

"Oh, we'll get you up all right!" tittered Chrissy. "Come on, let's go!"

"Oh, no!" cried Judy. "Haven't you all had enough?"

"Aw, be a sport!" chuckled Harry. "They'd never forgive us if they missed seein' you fuck your old man! Come on, everybody!"

Judy found herself dragged along to the main room of the lodge. There the two young swinging couples were resting after their evening's games, and, for a change, each man was holding his own wife.

"Hi. What's up?" asked Herbie as the others entered the room.

"Yeah," said Dora, who was lying beside him on the sofa, "any new ideas? This party is threatening to become a drag."

"Well, you won't be bored for long!" chuckled Giacomo. "Guess what we found out when we were upstairs? Guy here makes it with his own kid!"

"No shit?" cried Ken. "You mean with Judy?"

"That's right," grinned Giacomo, "and she even calls him 'Daddy' when they're doing it."

"Too much! Let's see it!" Barb said excitedly.

"Yeah, Guy," said Herbie, "will you give us a little demonstration right now?"

Guy laughed. "Like I told the others, whatever you want. Only it's been a busy day for me. I don't know if I can get it up again right away."

"Oh, we'll take care of that, won't we, girls?" cried Chrissy. "I told Guy he has nothing to worry about in that department." There was giggling assent, and Guy was quickly surrounded by women.

"Please, ladies!" he laughed. "One at a time! I understand Dora gives the best blow jobs – is that true?"

"That's a matter of opinion," said Barb, "but it won't hurt to let her try."

"It certainly won't," purred Dora, kneeling in front of Guy. She began to suck his limp cock while the other women kissed and caressed him.

The men watched this performance intently, and Judy took the opportunity to walk toward the door. She wasn't sure just where she could hide, but she was determined not to become a spectacle before all the guests. Suddenly, however, a big hand closed around her wrist.

"Goin' somewhere?" growled Giacomo.

"Please let me leave," Judy whispered. "I don't want to do this thing!"

Giacomo snorted. "Don't kid me, honey! I watched you upstairs, remember? You loved it! Maybe you got a little stage fright right now, but it'll go away fist once he starts ballin' you. So come on back."

He held her wrist tightly and led her back to the center of the room. There Guy, flushed and moaning, was resting his hands on Dora's shoulders as she gave him an expert blow job. At last he cried, "Oh, Christ! That's great, baby! That did the job!" He stepped away from her with a mammoth hard-on.

"Golly, Guy," said Dora, looking at his prodigious tool and licking her lips, "I wish I was your daughter!"

Everyone laughed but Judy. She stood pale and trembling while Giacomo held her wrist. It seemed that her humiliation would shortly become complete as her father fucked her before the whole crowd. She could not think of any means of cape. No one would listen to her pleas, and if she tried to run away she would only be caught and dragged back. There seemed to be nothing for her to do but to submit, and yet the idea sickened her.

Her father was speaking to her in his raspy voice. "I'm not gonna fool around with you this time, baby. I can tell you're ready to put up a fight and make your usual fuss. So I'm just gonna ask the other guys to hold you."

"Oh, no!" shrieked Judy. Now that the moment had come, she didn't think she could face it.

But the other men seized her arms and legs, and she stood immobilized before her father. "Take her over to that table," he grinned. "It'll be easier to hold her there. Come on, ladies – the show is about to start."

Everyone trooped over to the large table, the women giggling excitedly, the men dragging Judy along as she wept and struggled. Following Guy's instructions, they placed her on her back, her ass just at the edge of the table, and drew her legs up till her knees touched her tits. Thus she was fully open and exposed to Guy, who stood at the end of the table leering at her.

"Okay, good!" he said. "You might as well stop bawling, little girl, 'cause you're gonna get it no matter what you do!" He grinned at the others, then stepped closer to Judy, holding his huge stiff prick.

"Oh, God, how can you do this?" Judy wailed. "It was bad enough forcing me when we were alone, but to do it in front of all these people – what kind of man are you?"

"Right now, I'm a horny man!" snorted Guy. "Now will you cut the chatter? Nobody wants to hear it."

"Stick your cock in her, Guy," grinned Herbie, "I bet that I'll shut her up!" There was general laughter and agreement.

Guy laughed, too, and fitted the bloated head of his big cock to Judy's tiny cunt mouth. "Don't tighten up on me this time," he growled to her. "Remember what happened!"

Judy remembered all too well. Rather than have his thick hard tool tear its way into her, Judy went limp and unresisting, relaxing her vaginal muscles. Guy grunted approval and pushed. Everyone gasped a little as his huge cock began to disappear up Judy's little cunt, which appeared to be much too small to take it. Judy moaned at the pressure, but even worse than that was the way Guy grinned lewdly dawn at her all during his slow penetration. When he was in all the way to his big hairy balls, he gave a deep sigh.

"Okay, folks," he laughed, "watch little Judy turn on!"

He drew back a little, preparing to ram his cock into her hard, when Barb Carison cried, "Listen! Everybody, listen!"

In the distance was a roaring noise, getting steadily closer. "Oh, Christ!" exclaimed Guy. "It's the snowplows! We'd better get dressed!"

But it was too late. Guy still stood with his stiff prick in his daughter's cunt as the front door of the lodge flew open and a young man stood in the doorway gawking at the naked group. Judy saw him and moaned, it was her fiance Rick West.

"What the hell's going on here?" Rick stared at his fiance, hardly able to believe his eyes. A group of naked men held her down on a table while another man, graying but powerfully built, had been interrupted in the act of fucking her. Rick collected himself and strode toward the table. "Judy," he shouted, "are they forcing you?"