Walter Ramsden - Doris and Dad

She scowled in apprehension as his big hands seized her narrow waist, firm against her hips. "It'll hurt?" she wailed softly, feeling a cringing in her insides.

She gasped helplessly at the strengthening inner pressure. The heat was intense. The initial stretching of the entry to her vagina was increasing. "Daddddddy," she gasped, feeling faint and flushed and feverish.

Without a warning, there was a release, a yielding of her flesh. She felt a gorging sensation. "Baby, you just got the head of your old man's prick in your little pussy."

She thought about that, drew a deep, rattling breath. Her hand told her there was more to come, lots and lots more. Her daddy had a gigantic cock.

She wondered what he was waiting for. He was just letting the tip of his prick soak in her. Not so bad, she mused dully. She even relaxed a bit, let her legs slack away from his sides and he had plenty of room for what he was doing, starting to fuck her.

Doris kept her feet a foot or so above the floor, toes curled in anticipation. "Aaaaaaaahhhh-ah-ah," she moaned, wiggling her trim little ass as her father probed with his prick, from side to side.

Then he drew her to him and worked his hips. Doris had the sensation there was a creaking inside her. And she definitely could feel it going, creeping into her snug little twatty. She couldn't truly believe it, but his huge prick was starting to slip and slide into her. Not very much, but it was going into her body, right in between her legs.

"You're making it, you're going in me; you're getting it inside me, Daddy," she whispered in awed tones. "Can you feel your prick-your nice, huge, beautiful prick-going in me? My pussy, truly, is taking your gigantic cock, Daddy."

Doris was only vaguely aware she continued crooning to him, talking, rubbing his shoulders as she concentrated on the exquisiteness of having her body crammed full of his massive cock. Her very-first time. And her young, tight snatch was getting hotter and wetter, expanding and clutching and convulsing.

She was so entranced with her ecstasy, the strangeness of having a prick thrust up her she twinged only slightly when her ripe cherry was crushed to a pulp by the invading spearhead of her father's cock. She did cry out weakly. But that brief pain was just a prickling and the enchanting ecstasy returned is a flash of lightning.

As her father began penetrating her with more industrious shoves of his cock, a need, a hunger, a wanting, a craving was born in the young girl. Tentatively, she took her hand from the base of his cock. "Try a hard push," she ventured. She gasped sharply when he responded with a strong bucking of his bare ass.

"Maybe you better take it easy and hunch it in my pussy a little bit at a time," she said doubtfully. Thoughts and wishes without words formed in her juvenile mind. Don't go off too soon and shoot your juice in me; maybe, if we take it easy, we'll have a goodie, goodie fuck. Please don't rush and go off for awhile.

Before he had more than five inches stuffed into her, she felt a convulsing in his cock. Instinctively, she reached between them quickly, squeezed his cock painfully, grabbed his bag of balls and gave it a wrenching. She smiled as he drew a ragged breath and resumed ramming his cock down and into her tight little snatch.

"Feel good-I mean okay?" her father wheezed.

"I don't know yet," she whispered, patting his cheek with the rasp of whisker. "Yes, I think so."

"You're just like your mother. That squeeze on the old cock and balls shuts off my jizzing every time," her father praised her.

She picked up his words. "Then you won't let your cock spout jizz for awhile? I don't want you to cum for awhile, Daddy," she begged, starting to rock her cute little butt, arching her cunny wantonly to his inward plowing prick.

"I think I want you to give me all the rest of your cock at once," she ventured, feeling bold and confident.

A soft, lengthy sigh escaped her lips as he sank the last of his nine thick inches of prick into her and his groin crushed her love mound and his heavy balls dangled like a limp pendulum against the flat of her up-tilted ass.

"I'll let it soak in your pussy for a little bit," he said, reaching now to fondle her titties, his imbedded cock holding her body in position. "Then, we'll do it easy and fun-like. See? I just pull my cock out and push it back in you," her father informed her.

Her stuffed snatch seemed on fire-and so full of wonderful prick. Doris rubbed her dad's shoulders, dug in her fingernails when he started pulling it out of her. "Hey! Dooooon't let it come out all the way, Daaaaadddddy!" In the next instant, he banged it back to the balls in her twat. "Yeeeessss, put it back up me!"

When Orville Hagerman groaned as if in pain, Doris hugged an arm around his neck. "Oooohhh, poooooor daddddddy. Did my pussy hurt your beautiful prick?"

"I'll show you whose apparatus gets hurt," he muttered, pulling out and slamming his prick back into her pussy.

"Aaaaaahhh, goodie, yessssss," she hissed. "Nice, long, hard, steady punches," she encouraged, her body ablaze with passion.

"God, yeessssss, Aaaahhh, God, yes," she wailed, voice shrill as he began fucking it to her, deep between her up-raised quivering legs, far into her fuck-well.

"You're just like your mother-already a good, hot fuck," her father groaned. "Just wait 'til you learn a little more about it, get some experience," he added, rocking and thudding his prick into her.

An inferno was kindling in her pussy, lightning was snapping in her unsheated clit and her innards were thundering each time he reamed out her cunny. Suddenly, she wanted to be naked with him and she fumbled her robe away, tore her nightie off over her head.

"Do I fuck good, my first time?" she whispered, elated at the sensation of nudity-her bared pussy taking his long, thick, lancing cock.

"Yes, we do fuck good together," her father panted.

Doris smiled with wistful pleasure as her father lay his hands over her breasts and loved them lasciviously. She was astonished as she stared glassily over his shoulders at her feet straight up in the air at the end of stiffened legs.

"I think I'm gonna like fucking, Daddy," she laughed gaily, her mind swirling dizzily and she wondered what was happening to her. She was about to explode. Then she screamed with ecstasy as she erupted into the first orgasm of her life. How her insides churned and thundered. Even deep in her asshole, she thought crazily, wishing it would never end.

Her father was wheezing and sweating. Weakly, she put both arms around his neck as her nuts continued to crack. Hazily, she wished he would go off right then and squirt his strong squirts of jizz deep in her volcanic cunny. "Poooooor, hard-working daddy," she crooned as he grunted and huffed, fucking the cock to her snug pussy faster and faster.

"You're getting there?" she asked weakly, remember how it was when he went off in her mouth. "You're about ready to jizz my pussy?"

Then she was unable to talk any more because he was fucking her into a maddening climax, violent a scalding as he added his torrent of fuck-lava to her exploding pussy.

She howled wildly at the heightened enchantment as her cunt-muscles gripped his buried prick.

"Aaaaawwwwwkkkkkk, God, fuck me!" she screamed in wild ecstasy, sensing that her insides were being ripped apart as his imbedded prick throbbed and gushed her full of thick, scalding jizz.

"Ooooooohhhh, God, yesssss, fuck me!"

All sorts of bombs seemed to be exploding deep in her aching, burning snatch as he again punched ruthlessly, demandingly into her body. She felt his jizz sloshing around inside her and his balls were slap-slapping meatily against her burning, itching rectum.

Rhoda hadn't meant to spy, but there she stood that early Saturday morning, staring through a glass panel in the front door of the Hagerman house. All she had meant to do was go over and tell Orville the water company wanted him to take a pickup to the garage and get it running.