Bette Andrews - Hitchmiking Harlot

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"But that's the truth of it. Gradually, as his breathing got harsher and harsher and I heard him panting, his hand came down against my naked quivering buttocks with less and less force. I held my breath, wondering what was going to happen.

"He began to slap me, but very gently and finally he stopped altogether. We were both silent. I stopped moving, pressing the lips of my naked burning pussy right up against the lengthy outline rising up in his pants. I was itching to get my fingers on his cock, but didn't dare make the first move. Nevertheless, I must admit that his spanking had turned me on something fierce.

"My ass was burning, but the pain was mingled with a heady pleasure, a unique kind of physical excitement. Then, instead of spanking me, he began to rub the heated palm of his hand up and down across my ass, massaging my skin as I held my breath. He dipped his fingers slowly between the rounded globes of my ass, slipping them into the hot deep crevice of my bottom.

"I just couldn't believe it. But it was happening, all right. My father was pulling apart the cheeks of my ass and before I knew it, he had pressed his middle finger right up to my pink puckered hole. I flinched and bit my tongue as he shoved his finger in hard, grinding it down into my rectum.

"Then, as he kept pumping it in and out, he started humping upwards, pushing his hips forward so that he was dry humping me, moving his cock towards my pussy even though he hadn't taken off his pants. I mean, what was I to do? I was excited and could barely contain myself.

"Finally, without saying a word, he pulled his finger out roughly and pushed me off him. He threw me down on the bed, so that my legs were on the floor and my arms stretched out in front of me. I was totally naked and didn't move, my ass staring him in the eye.

" 'I'm not finished with you, Julie,' he said gruffly. 'I'm going to punish you, punish you so you won't ever forget who's the boss around here!"

"I turned my head around, holding my breath. But I gasped out nevertheless, for there inside his pants was a monstrously swollen organ, perhaps a twin brother to Mr. Billingham's unwieldy and immense pecker. It throbbed visibly and while I stared at it, my father unzipped his pants and pulled them down over his hips. His cock was still hidden inside his undershorts…

"At the same time, he pulled his shirt up, tucking it around his burly hairy chest. I didn't move, didn't dare' say a word, wondering what he intended to do with me. But then, when he pulled down his underwear, I nearly cried out, I was so turned on.

"Shit, but my old man had just an enormous fat pecker. It was the same size as my English teacher's, but the head was rounder and larger. I couldn't believe it. It plopped out into the open and he shuffled over to me, his pants around his ankles.

"His eyes were narrowed and he had a cruel smile on his lips and I was so afraid, I thought I'd scream. But the idea of having my father's cock buried deep inside my pussy made me go apeshit so I stayed where I was, rooted to the bed, my ass sticking out right in line with his enormous hot throbbing erection.

"Then, without another word, he dropped to his knees and grabbed hold of my ass. I stifled a moan of pleasure as I felt his fingers wrenching apart the cheeks of my round smooth bottom. Pulling my ass towards his face, he suddenly stuck out his tongue and began to swab and lash his way up and down along my anal furrow.

"His tongue touched the center of my bottom-hole and I shivered involuntarily, my body convulsing as I lay back and let him do all the work. He seemed fixated on my ass, his tongue licking and swiping across my puckered little hole. Then, he dug his mouth in even deeper, shoving his bristly rasping tongue in hard so that it pushed apart the puckered folds and tender creases, moving right up into my rectum.

"I nearly hit the ceiling as I felt his tongue drilling up into my asshole. It felt incredible. Indeed, Mr. Billingham had never attempted to rim me, even though I'd seen Beth performing that exotic anal rite.

"Seeing how pleasurable it was, I thought he'd enjoy it if I did the same thing to him. But when I tried to wiggle out of his grasp and swung around, he pinned me down, pressing me against the bed. 'Don't move, you dirty little cunt,' he swore at me like a madman. 'I'm punishing you, you little cocksucking tramp. Don't think you can placate me, because you can't.'

"So I stayed where I was, afraid of invoking his wrath. He was angry enough, although I wondered where his head was at. I mean, here he was sucking and rimming his daughter's asshole while he still insisted that he was punishing her for fucking another man. It was really strange, to say the least.

"Nevertheless, I let him continue. My cunt was getting all itchy and burning as my ass tingled and he kept pistoning his tongue in and out of my corrugated hole, nibbling on the little ringlets of pubic hair which lined my anal chink.

"He flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth, swabbing the hot dry walls of my rectum as he plowed in and out, gasping with what I imagined was delight, pure and simple.

"I tried to reach down with one hand and push my fingers into my gash, but he grabbed my hand and pulled it away from my pussy, thrusting his tongue in and out with greater and greater force until my asshole was soping wet with his copious spittle and my hole was really opened wide, allowing him to run his tongue up and down the inside of my anus, tasting the tight walls of my rectal cavity.

"I never knew a man could be so turned on, so obsessed with an asshole. But my father never seemed to tire of sucking and rimming, of eating out my bottom. He began to moan softly and I felt the friction building up, as well as the heat.

"I was dry humping the sheets, grinding my pussy down on the bed and spreading apart my cunt lips as he touched me hotly. But finally, he pulled away. I looked back over my shoulder and found myself staring at the eye of his cock, his huge truncheon poking out from between his grizzly thighs, rising out of the tangled forest of his pubic bush.

“Now you'll know, now you'll know," he said, smacking his lips.

" 'What are you going to do?' I asked in a quivering whisper, suddenly more afraid than before.

" 'Wait, you little bitch cunt. Wait and feel my cock drilling itself all the way up into your plump little ass,' and he laughed, a maniacal a devilish laugh that gave me goose bumps. And when I tried to pull away, he flattened me out on the bed, pressing me against the sheets so that my ass was totally exposed, totally vulnerable…

" 'You'll kill me,' I told him. 'You’ll rip me in two. I can't take the pain. Your thing… you thing is too big!"

" 'My think isn't big enough, for you, I’d imagine,' he said with a sneer. ‘But we’ll see how you can take punishment, Julie.’

"The very thought of him trying to ram his huge piece of meat into my rectum made me feel faint with fear and anxiety. I looked back at him, my eyes open wide with shock as he hovered over me, moving closer and brandishing his stiff rammer in one hand. He forced my thighs apart with his muscular legs and leaned forward so that my ass stuck out, just a few inches away from the huge swollen head of his thick virile penis.

" 'Please,' I begged. 'I won’t do it again. I promise. I swear to you!'

" 'Oh, you'll do it again, cunt. You'll do it again and again and again, and as he laughed sadistically, he held me down roughly on the bed and ripped apart the trembling cheeks of my bottom. He fell forward stuffing his cock into my anal crevice until I screamed out in a frenzy of pain and fear, feeling the round bulbous head of his cock pushing right up against my tender well lubricated bottom-hole.

"He was pushing his oversized pecker into my ass and I began to scream. 'Please don't, don't. Fuck my cunt, anything, but don't do this to me. Don't make me hurt like this.'

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