Jason Bonds - Double duty daughter

"Have you ever seen a cock before?" he asked, holding his immense hard-on upright.

"Only in pictures," she admitted, staring intently.

"Well," he said, jacking his tingling prick slowly and enjoying her awed look, "they come in all sizes, honey. This one's probably a little bigger than average, but not remarkable."

"Looks pretty remarkable to me," she murmured, boldly reaching out and curling her small fingers around the huge cock shaft.

Tom drew his hand away and let his daughter play with his cock for a minute. She ran her small fingers all over his prick, curiously squeezing and stroking and rubbing it. Warm pre-cum ran down the cock shaft, wetting her fingers, but she didn't seem to mind.

"You want to put your mouth on it, honey?" he rasped.

"What?" She glanced at him, seemingly started.

"Girls like to do that," he assured her. "They say that the juice that comes out tastes good."

"Really?" she said, considering it seriously. "Did the juice that came out of me taste good to you?"

"Like the Nectar of the Gods," Tom said. "Couldn't you tell how much I loved it?"

"Yeah," she said uncertainly. "It did seem that [missing text]."

"Go ahead, try it," he urged. "You'll like it."

Slowly, the young blonde lowered her head, using both hands to hold her dad's hard-on upright. She licked tentatively at the pre-cum that coated his cock head, and he could tell right away that she didn't find it too repulsive. She licked again, tasting more this time. His prick jumped at the touch of her soft little tongue.

"Come on, baby," Tom whispered. "Put it in your mouth and suck a little… you'll like it, and it'll feel good to me, too."

Cautiously at first, Gloria opened her mouth and slid her ovaled lips down over the huge head of her father's prick. When she closed her hot lips just below the flanged ridge of the cock head, Tom flinched with pleasure and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

"Aw, yeah, baby," he murmured, stroking the back of her head lightly. "That's it, honey suck your daddy's prick!"

Still clinging to the hairy base of his cock with both hands, Gloria began to suck, moving her head up and down slightly at his urging. He leaned back in the car seat, watching his pretty little daughter sucking his prick. He could hardly believe this was really happening – it had all come on so suddenly. But he was damned glad it was happening.

The girl let one hand slip down to caress his hairy balls, feeling around curiously, venturing into the furry crack of his ass beneath his balls with trembling fingers. Her dad was very hairy, and that fascinated the inexperienced youngster.

Suddenly, Tom couldn't take all the exciting stimulation another moment. His heavy balls drew up closer to the base of his prick, and his prick pulsed hotly in Gloria's sucking mouth. A vibrant tingling sensation began in his balls and seemed to electrify the length of his colossal cock.

He was about to climax, and he didn't know what to do. He thought he should warn his daughter. But he didn't. Instead, he put his big baud on the back of her blonde head and held her down forcefully on his prick.

Frightened by his sudden aggressiveness, Gloria struggled to rise up, but his superior strength kept her down.

In the next instant, hot cum gushed from the tip of the man's cock, quickly filling his daughter's mouth. She gasped and gurgled as her dad's cum-load flooded her mouth and streamed down her gullet.

"Take it, bitch!" the sex-crazed man demanded, holding her head down.

Cock cream filled the young girl's mouth. And, although she tried to open her lips and let the slimy goo out, her dad's cock was so big she couldn't open her lips much wider than the circumference of the cock knob in her mouth. So much of the man's cum found its way down her throat, while a few milky ribbons steamed down his cock shaft.

When Tom's climax subsided, he released his grip on Gloria's head, suddenly feeling he might have gone too far, too soon.

Gloria sat up quickly and spat a mouthful of cum right onto her dad's lap, soiling his slacks. Along filament of jism hung from her chin for a moment, until she wiped it away with the back of her hand.

"You son of a bitch!" she said hatefully, glowering at him. "That stuff tastes like shit!"

"Gloria! Watch your mouth," Tom said, suddenly feeling it necessary to regain paternal control.

"Ha!" she shouted. "You watch my mouth!"

And she spit in her father's face.

Tom felt anger rising in him, and he wanted to slap his daughter. But, at the same time, he realized he had treated her very badly – and fearing drastic repercussions if she ever told her mother. He pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped her cummy lips carefully, trying to show the concern he felt now.

"I'm so sorry, Gloria," he said. "I just don't know what came over me, honey."

"It's because mother's pregnant," Gloria said, settling into her seat and pulling her panties up. "You can't fool around with her now, and you just went crazy. That's what it is."

"Yeah, something like that," Tom said, wishing he had thought of that before she did. "Yes, I suppose that's it."

He tried to clean up and mess of milky cum his daughter had spit in his lap, but there was still a big wet stain on the dark fabric. He pocked away his cock and balls and fastened his pants.

"Just take me to school," Gloria said, folding her arms against her tits after she had made herself decent. "And let's try and forget this ever happened. Okay?"

"Yes," Tom said eagerly. "Let's try to forget it happened. We won't ever speak of it again."

She pointed a finger at him threateningly. "And don't let anything like this ever happen again Daddy. And I mean it."

"Certainly not, angel," he said, turning the car around and heading back down the hill. "Trust me."

But Tom Newman could still taste his daughter's delicious cunt juice on his lips – and he was already wondering when the next opportunity to eat some of that sweet young pussy might arise.

A few weeks passed, and Linda still didn't know what – if anything – had happened between Tom and their daughter. She noticed they seemed to be avoiding each other, and that led her to suspect something had happened. She was dying of curiosity.

It was a Saturday night, and Tom had gone to a football game with some men from the auto dealership. Jay was out on a date with some cock-crazy little bitch, and Gloria had gone to a pajama party at a girlfriend's house. Danny was alone in the den, watching MTV.

Linda had decided to fuck little Danny this evening, since everybody else was gone, and he was available. And she figured he was thinking the same thing. But the kid was bashful, and usually waited for his mother to make the first move.

Stepping out of the shower, Linda dried herself off quickly, then stood and looked at herself in the big mirror. She didn't like what she saw. She was so pregnant now, she thought she looked like a giant pear with legs – not a pretty sight. She didn't blame Tom for not wanting to fuck her these days. But she was thankful that Jay and Danny, each believing the baby to be his, were so fascinated with her pregnancy that they had continued to enjoy fucking her.

Putting on a dressing gown that wasn't particularly revealing, Linda tied the sash around her immense stomach and left the bathroom, headed for the den.

Danny was still watching MTV, and the den warn filled with raucous music while some weirdo transvestite cavorted and yelled on the TV screen. Danny was slumped on the sofa, feet up on the coffee table, hypnotized by the music.

He had nothing on but a pair of scruffy-looking jeans.

Linda sashayed into the den with as much feminine grace as her bloated condition permitted and sat down beside her youngest son.