Walter Ramsden - Doris and Dad

"First, we gotta cook our meat in the oven-her oven," her father chortled, standing and dropping the naked girl roughly on the davenport. She huddled away, her back to them, knees drawn up, trying desperately to conceal her erotic nudity from their lecherous eyes.

Numbly, she heard the rustle of clothing and knew they were stripping off their clothes. "Okay, girl, turn over and take your medicine," her dad said tersely, grabbing her left arm and flopping her onto her left side so she faced them.

Doris' tear-filled eyes cleared slowly and widened as she stared at the two naked men standing over her, holding their ugly hard cocks in their right hands. She wasn't certain what they wanted her to do-or what they intended to do to her.

She protested unintelligibly as she was hauled off the davenport to flop awkwardly on the floor. She groveled, naked and helpless, as the two men sat side by side on the davenport. "Come and get it, little girl," her dad breathed lustfully.

There was no mystery, now, Doris thought numbly as she was tugged between her father's widely sprawled thighs. His hand was gentle, but firm on the back of her head. She hesitated, filled with a sense of shame that began to waver as she stared at the massive column of male flesh protruding up and out from his thickly forested groin.

The monstrous head of his prick was leaking its clear, sticky syrup and the veins were blue and expanded down the thick shaft, like rough wood grain in the weathered handle of the old shovel in the storage shed out back.

"No, Daaaadddddy?" she protested weakly, almost entranced by the way the twin eggs in his bag rolled up and down. Her eyes darted to the rotund man to her father's left and felt a twinge of disgust and disappointment when ho began to jack off. He would surely shoot out his stuff-and she wouldn't get it.

As she reached to cup her father's hot, stony nuts, she was tempted to tell Max not to do that, not to play with himself, jack off-she would take care of it for him. She curled her fingers around the base of her dad's prick and squeezed the hot, resilient shaft as she flicked her tongue across the dark purple morsel of the head of his cock.

Sucking on the knob of prick, she swung her eyes to her right and watched Max masturbating slowly, milking out a trickle of clear sex-honey. Idly, she wondered how he could really fuck, with that wide roll of fat across his hairy belly. Could he really get all his prick in a girl with it in the way?

As she began taking in more thick cock, little strokes, her father groaned with pleasure. To further stimulate his pulsing prick, she sucked hard and long on the succulent bulb. Obscene noises were loud in the still room as she slurped up the sweet cock juice and saliva. She hoped he would and hoped he wouldn't cum-she wanted him to give her a sound fucking or cornholing!

She stiffened, glanced again at the short mechanic when he moaned and his fists quickened on his grotesque cock. Her father knew he was on the verge of cumming.

"Stop it, Max! Get on her ass! Get your cock shoved up her snug little pussy," he moaned. "Doris, little girl, get your cute butt up in the air and let Max in you!"

Obediently, she got onto her knees, lifted her fanny as high as she could as the chubby man, flopped his gross body atop her lean frame. As he searched with the wet knob of his prick for her slot, she waggled her ass, trying to capture the point of his cock in her steamy trough.

She was forced forward, taking all of her father's cock down her throat when he found her hole and speared his cock to the balls into her flinching pussy. Doris wailed mutedly as the long, thick cock slithered past her cervix and aimed relentlessly for her womb.

Doris was unable to continue mouth-fucking her father because the obscene man on her ass was fucking her ruthlessly, shafting cock to her tight cunny in a wild frenzy. All she could do with her dad's immense, swollen cock was suck and slither her tongue around the base, try to lick down onto his balls.

Her clutching pussy burned fiercely as it absorbed the pistoning prick that Max was slam-banging deep into her body. A sensation of glowing enchantment flourished through the teenager as she reveled in the glory of sucking a big prick while another was hammering away up between her weak, trembling legs.

Hazily, she wondered about her father's bringing home Max to fuck her. He must be pretty sure she wouldn't never, ever tell anyone and there would be no trouble. And he must be certain Max wouldn't talk. But how could anyone, any of them-Rhoda, or Vern, or Phil or the two Ormand boys-wouldn't let something slip? To her, naive as she was, that seemed like a lot of people to keep a secret-a dangerous secret!

The inner and outer lips of her pussy were scalding around the cock that was plowing rampantly up into her body. As he began to rock up over her and weave his body from side to side, her father placed his hands on her ribs, the tips of his fingers nudging into the fleshiness of her dangling boobies to steady her while she took Max's industrious fucking.

She glub-glubbed in anticipation of her dad's cock-spewing, but he tensed, held himself back and the spasm throughout his cock ebbed. He would shoot his jizz in her mouth later, she mused-unless he held off and waited to gun his huge cock up her snatch or her recently ravished asshole.

Doris shuddered, clenching her cunny muscles around the plunging cock, milking the fat knob and the monstrous barrel. "Fuck it to her, Max!" her father muttered, reaching a hand under her belly to lift her ass up high while his other hand played with her titties.

She sucked hard on her dad's cock as she squeezed and coddled his balls. The little extra height of her butt improved the angle and Max's cock thumped against the bottom of her sex-well, stretching her insides. "Make her little twat smoke!" her father howled as she got a little room so she could fuck him off with her slobbering, sucking mouth.

Her previous curiosity about how the fat little man could fuck a girl with his flabby paunch was dispelled as he slammed cock to her, his belly plopping meatily against the curved cheeks of her saucy little ass. He could do it-was doing it-was really fucking the cock to her cunt, she thought, a little dizzy from the time she had been sucking prick and being screwed from behind.

In, out; in, out; in, out, the mail's cock plundered her aching cunt. And her jaws ached from being forced to gape around her dad's gigantic fuck-tool.

The prick pounding in and out of her pussy vibrated, expanded and Max threw it into her faster and faster. Doris tensed, squeezed with her cock-milkers, ready for the flood of jizz in her tight cunt. A tremor fled through her body, causing her titties to tingle delectably in anticipation of the heavenly pleasure of being gushed full of jizz.

Tensing her sphincters sped her toward climax and she screamed on her dad's cock as she exploded into a shattering orgasm. Her asshole seemed to go all squirrelly from the tension of her pussy and she sort of half wished Max would haul his cock out of her cunt and cornhole it to her before he shot off his flood of lust and passion.

Even though she sucked hard and fucked her mouth frantically on her dad's mammoth cock-stem, she knew he wasn't going to cum-yet. "Aaaggggh!" Doris gasped as Max crammed all of his cock up her twat and hosed a torrid stream of jizz into her frail, panting body.

Doris knew she would have collapsed, if it hadn't been for the cock burrowed up between her legs and her father's hand on her tummy, holding her ass up in the air.

The enthrallment seemed about to tear her apart. Her senses reeled and the only reality of the moment was the spurting cock in her cunt and the delicious raw fuck-meat stuffed into her numb face. Her eyes wouldn't focus and her father's pubic wool tickled her nose and her eyelids and her forehead that was filmed with sweat.