Frank Seymour - Sensual Family Nights

"Oh, Christ!"

He writhed against her, his hands touching her body, his cock throbbing against the lips of her cunt until she imagined that she could feel his pulse beat racing terribly fast through that extension of his flesh.

"christ! Help me!"

The head of his cock was wet now with the pre-seminal fluid-and wet as well with the juices of Janet's anxious cunt, stirred to lubricity by the excitement that overwhelmed her. Oh, God-she knew that this was terribly wrong, that she should stop it now before matters went beyond control, but she wanted him! She wanted to feel her father's cock ramming through her cunt walls, forcing his male presence completely within her body. She was yielding to him, her arms going around him to pull him down.

His ass quivered, his stomach muscles tightening, and the mighty shaft of his cock moved between her tight-clenched legs, the head rubbing across the tender flesh and transmitting its heat to her. He slid forward again, his cock pressing the lips of her cunt until they parted before its massive presence, opening the way for him to make the penetration of her sex passage. He pressed steadily, and Janet felt herself spreading wide before him, felt that terrible great shape moving inside. For a moment she was frightened again-it was so large! He'd tear her apart!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God! Help me, papa!"

Dan ignored her cries, paid no attention to the way she was clutching him, her nails digging into him. He kept moving forward against her, kept shoving his cock against her yielding flesh. The glands was completely within the passage, the way made easier by her lubrication, the lips of her cunt gathering eagerly around it. He kept up the pressure, gaining steadily as his ass pushed down against her. An inch inside-and then three-and still the forward movement didn't stop, even though Janet felt as though she were being split apart by his terrible wedge-cock.

"O h h h h h h h hh h h h h hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God! Papa! You're hurting me!"

"I'm sorry!" He moaned his regret, but he did not stop his penetration of her most private place. "I'm sorry, honey-I've got to do it! I can't help myself-I have to fuck you!Oh, Jesus! Fuck me, Jesus! Fuck me for what I'm doing to my little girl! Punish me, beat me, burn me! Oh fuck oh damn oh Christ! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Janet gave before her father's attack-but her cunt was still young, could not open itself wide enough to take in all of that huge meat. Dan let up, content for the moment to rest across her, his breath hot against her face. The girl caught back a sob in her throat, her head aching fiercely from the terrible strain of accepting him.

But the pain was easing, the ache receding from her gut. She was conscious of his huge cock-it felt as though it was ready to tear through her ass, come bursting through her back! But it was no longer such a terrible thing. As the pain receded, the feeling became almost comforting. Her cunt worked against him once, and then again, massaging the length of his shaft.

"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Dothat again, honey!"

Dan writhed with pleasure at the sensation she had sent through him, the sheer joy that darted across his balls. His ass worked in reflex, pulling his cock back a fraction of an inch and then burying it again in her eager twat. He worked again, and now he was fucking, moving out almost an inch and then coming back again. And each time that his cock moved, he gained farther entrance, until at last almost all of his cock was buried within her, the head battering at the opening to her womb. His balls were still not tight against her slit, but she had almost all of his eight inches completely wrapped in the softness of her cunt.

"FUCK!" He was sliding three inches, four, in each direction now, moving his hairy belly across her smooth one, his muscular chest crushing her small tits, moving them back and forth beneath his weight. "Oh, Fuck! Honey, can you take me? Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yeah! Squeeze me! Again! Shit, oh Christ fuck! That's it, honey-do it like that! Oh, God, you're tearing my balls off! Oh h h hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Papa! I love you, papa! I love you! Please, papa do it to me! Ifeel you inside me-it's wonderful! It's beautiful! Oh, fuck me, papa-fuck m e e e e e e e e e ee e e e e-e agggggoooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"shit! Fuck shit! Take me, Janet!"

"Aggghhhhhhehhhhhh, God!Fuck me, papa fuck me"

"I'm fucking my daughter! I'm fucking you"

"Do It! Do It! Do It!"

The bed was moving now under the force of his fucking, the strain of the past week boiling up inside him, churning his balls, heating his blood until his cock grew ever larger-larger than ever before. This was the shaft that had planted the seed which grew to form this beautiful child beneath him-and now he was plowing her fertility as well, throwing his manhood into flesh that was part of his flesh.

It was beautiful, it was wonderful, it was heaven! He rode across his daughter, the sensation of fucking sending a golden glow throughout his entire body until he could feel the delightful tingling in the tips of his fingers, in his toes, along the backs of his legs and his arms. His head swarmed with the buzzing of joy as his lips moved along the side of her face, licking her, kissing her, tracing the convolutions of her ear. For this timeless instant he was transported beyond joy, beyond the earth-bound shackles of his body, to ride through Heaven itself on the blessed messenger of his daughter's body.

"Fuck me, papa! Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God! Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck! Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Oh, Papa! It's so big! it fills me up! I can't stand it-I can't take it! Don't stop! Don't stop! Don't ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Her father's weight pounded Janet down against the bed, crushing her, bruising her. But she was unaware of the pains shooting through her chest, the battering of his pelvis against her hip bones-she knew only the thrilling presence of his great cock as it entered her cunt, slid into the very heart of her being. He was opening a way that led all through her center, his cockhead pounding up against the organs of her body, pressing them up to one side, until the beat was felt in her lungs, against her heart, until it seemed that his cock meat was forcing a way through to her throat, that it must explode from her mouth, from the top of her head.

He slammed against her, his ass quivering with each mighty blow, moving her across the bed until now they were riding near the top. Janet felt the presence of the pillow, reached up to push it away, found the headboard only inches beyond that. She had to keep her hands there, had to take them away from holding him, pushing at the wall to keep them from slamming painfully against the obstruction.

His cock was all of the way in her now, the last fraction of an inch given up until his bails rested in the bottom of her slit, hung toward her asshole.

They were drawn tight in their sac, but still big enough to be a separately felt presence between her legs, despite the slamming cock that was making itself felt within. Even the soft walls of her cunt were aching now under the pounding blows of his penetration, the flesh empurpling with bruises.

For the moment she had forgotten the sensitive presence of her clitoris, overwhelmed by the force of the other sensations. But now, as she grew used to the slam/shove of his cock, as the pain of his fucking grew to be the normal state of affairs, his pulling out and pushing in began to light that electric switch again. The fire started slowly, so still that she at first did not pay it heed. But as the fucking continued the sensitivity increased, until now droplets of liquid fire were coursing away from that spot, showering through the blood stream to carry the beautiful sensation to every part, every muscle of her body. It seemed that her brain was floating in a pool of liquid fires, her eyes seeing clearly the silver presence of pure sensation.