Walter Ramsden - Doris and Dad

When her father groaned more loudly. Doris paused. Then she began working her tongue again, growing bolder as she discovered she could make her father squirm by rasping her tongue on his tender organ. Alternately, she sucked his cock very harshly and demandingly, then she smooth-tongued it and began to bob her face over the extremely long tusk of flesh.

Doris obediently spread her thighs as her daddy searched her thinly haired crotch and his big toe nudged her tender, excited pussy lips. Dazedly, she wondered whether he would make her all the way, try to put his enormous penis in the narrow hole between her thighs.

Her left hand reached blindly as he began forcing her face up and down on his hot, vibrating shaft. Her fingers closed on the hard blob of crinkly skinned sac and she squeezed. Again, her father groaned. She sucked up saliva and a tasty oil as she began industriously mouth-fucking him. What she would learn when she was older was giving him a blow-job.

"Aaaaggggmmmmmmm," she gurgled, beginning to savor the delicious flavor of a man's cock. She slurped up the spit and his honey secretion.

Keenly, she could feel his toe in her tiny crease and the insides of her tiny pussy writhed almost painfully. She tried to clamp her thighs over herself, but all they did was close on his foot and increase the sense of agitation in her little wet rut.

The head of his cock was probing firmly at the curvature of her throat and an almost fanatical urgency gripped her, The hinges of her jaw ached and she tried, to force her face, absorb the entire nine inches of his prick.

"Goddamn, Doris-girl, that's the way to go, you little cock-lovin' slut. Take it all, Baby. Fuck your cute face down on my prick and mouth-fuck it all," her daddy howled, his hand forcing the back of her neck as his other hand mauled and pawed one of her tingling titties.

She opened her blue eyes wide, trying to see the long shaft of cock vanishing into her face. About all she could see was the forest of reddish hair and the great stump where his prick was attached to his crotch.

"Hell! Damn right! Fuck your belly full of prick and take a mouthful of cock-jizz!" he shouted as she succeeded in conquering all of his prick. She would have sneezed because his pubic wool was tickling her nose, but she had a face-full of mammoth prick and a sneeze just wasn't possible. As best she could, she sucked and tongued his pulsating cock.

The young girl got her other hand on his heavy balls and began milking them with all of his cock imbedded in her throat. He began bouncing on the davenport, fucking his cock into her mouth just before the first gush of jizz flooded down her convulsing gullet.

She made a soft, strangling sound, swallowing bravely as his massive cock poured stream after stream of delectable cum into her mouth. Doris let him guide her, teach her, putting both of his hands on either side of her face and fucking her mouth up and down on his spasming prick.

"You're a pretty little cock-sucker! Eat my prick and gorge yourself on fuck-meat," he yelled. "I think I'll tan your ass again and fuck you 'til you scream."

Doris found she was enjoying the monstrous lollipop of cock and blubbered something about she would try. The thought of having his gigantic cock between her legs sent thrills of excitement flashing like lightning though her tummy.

She wasn't really sucking his prick now, just content to have it gliding in and out of her stretched throat, the huge head expanding her mouth as it gushed the thick, pearly male-stuff that tasted so heavenly.

Her fingers tightened on his lusty balls and she murmured softly, a sound of pleasure as she sensed the delight she was giving the raw-boned man hunching on the davenport. Then a fresh gush of jizz spurted from the slit in the tip of his prick in a drowning torrent. Doris sucked and swallowed wildly to keep his orgasm-sap from escaping her stretched lips. She didn't want to lose a single drop.

As he continued hosing jizz down her throat, she gripped his hairy nuts until he moaned, an almost savage sound deep in his throat.

"Suck hard, you wanton little bitch!" Orville Hagerman yelled fiercely, levering his cock into her face with his hips working, thrusting her face full of prick. As his orgasm came to a peak, he held her face down on his spasming cock,

"Suck my cock!" her father hollered more loudly than before. And Doris sensed he was doing it deliberately so Rhoda Myles next door could hear. Why would he want anyone to know? Wasn't what they were doing against the law?

As the flow of cum ebbed, she felt a chill of shame and embarrassment. She felt the only heat in the house was the huge cock she was sucking.

Doris sensed a softening, in his ravaging meat. And there was a change in her father. "I knew you would love cock," he said tautly. "And I guess I better tell you-don't say a word to anybody."

The little blonde backed her mouth off his wet cock until she had only the head in her lips. "Why?" she asked, voice muffled.

"It could be bad, if anyone knew," her father said, caressing her' cheeks as she continued licking up the saliva and flecks of jizz from his prick.

"Against the law?" she asked, gently squeezing his sac of nuts.

"It could be bad," her father said tensely, definitely nervous. "We can have ourselves some fun-as long as no one ever knows," he said lamely.

She ran her tongue from his balls to the tip of his cock, up the tender underside. "I won't tell, Daddy," she said huskily, milking his cock with a dainty hand to squeeze out whatever tasty jizz remained.

"Good girl," Orville said haltingly.

"Really, little girl," he said after a minute, "I tell you the truth. Don't say a peep to anyone about you and me-and what we're doing and what we'll do."

Doris sensed fright in her daddy. And she wondered whether it was to her advantage. "I won't, Daddy," she repeated.

"That's my hot little girl," he said, laughing shakily. "Say, if you don't stop licking and sucking daddy's cock, you'll get it hard again and I might forget myself and shove it up you, between your legs."

Doris reflected on that for a moment, aware of a strange, hot fluttering inside her. "You did threaten to do that-or was that a promise?" she added with a twinkle of her blue eyes. "Don't worry, I won't tell," she said dreamily, disappointed that her daddy's prick was growing softer.

But at the next door, the only neighbor in a quarter of a mile, Rhoda Myles knew exactly what had happened. She knew it all. For a long time she had suspected something like this was going to happen-if it hadn't already.

By standing on the wooden railing that circled the wooden porch, Rhoda Myles could see through the high windows on either side of the fireplace, right into the Hagerman residence. And she had been standing there since Orville Hagerman had tossed his young daughter over his knees and stripped her naked.

The only thing that could have made her hotter than watching the middle-aged mechanic get his girl to go down on him was watching him fuck the cute little blonde. The idea of incest wasn't new to her-she had suspected the widowed garageman might have been diddling the well-formed youngster for several months.

And, hadn't she given some thoughts to making out with her own son longer than that? Ever since a month after her old man had gone to prison for statutory rape of the school principal's daughter. Well, Vein had the urge. Hadn't she hidden and seen him masturbating in the tool shed?

But, Jesus Christ!, if someone found out: Wasn't Orville Hagerman worried about that? Gingerly, with long legs shaking, she got down from the railing, aware the crotch of her shorts was soppy wet. And, damn it, kids talked!

But Vern wouldn't, would he? Would he tell those two Ormand brothers-Jack and Yancy. What if she told him there would be no more fun, if he let out a squeak about it? Maybe not. But could she be sure, she mused, watching him sauntering up the road from the town of Shaffer.