Frank Brown: Wild naughty daughter

"Oh, Sally, I'm crazy about you! Oh, darling, you're going to give me a heart attack! I must fuck you now!"

Sally felt a rush of panic. All along, she'd known that George was going to fuck her, was going to take her virginity, but until this moment she hadn't quite believed it. She knew, it was inevitable, she knew she wanted it, and yet she knew she must prevent it.

"Please!" she squeaked. "Oh, please!" She tried to say, "Please don't", but she couldn't get out the "don't".

George had lifted up slightly. He reached down, rubbing her crotch.

"Oh, yes, darling, yes! You're so hot, so wet, so ready for it!"

He slicked up his cock with her cuntjuice, then bent the stiff fucker down and pressed it between her legs, rubbing its hot prickknob up and down her open crotch-hole.

Sally groaned, writhing, twisting her head from side to side. She couldn't believe his cock was actually rubbing against her cunt. Her loins contracted, aching with such need that she had to stifle a whine. As George rubbed his hot cockhead against her clit, and up and down between her lust-swollen cunt-slabs, electricity shot through her cunt. Her loins were melting inside. Her cunt contracted, sucking at the man's cock as if trying to devour it.

"Oh, good Jesus, oh God, I'm going to come if I don't get it in you quick!" George started to push, working his cockhead between her cunt-lips. Her cunt opened, allowing his cockhead to slide in.

Sally thought she'd go insane with pleasure. The stretch sent delicious thrills through her cunt, unlike any she'd ever felt before. George's cock felt like a burning fist inside her. She wriggled, gasping, cooing, almost laughing. George began to slide his cock in farther. A few more inches of rock-hard cock entered her and then met resistance.

Sally's mouth opened in a silent gasp of pain. What was happening? She clawed at the man's back, squirming under him as he continued to force more of his cock into her. He looked puzzled for a moment, then elated. A flicker of cruelty came into his eyes and he bore down, grinding his cock inside her, forcing it in despite her gasps and whimpers of obvious pain.

It was like a dam breaking. Suddenly George's cock burst through the barrier, and he groaned with a sadistic pleasure as something tore in Sally's cunt and his cock buried itself to the hilt inside her nubile young body.

"A virgin!" he gasped, panting hard. "Oh sweet Jesus, a virgin!" His tremendous bulk moved and he started pushing his cock in and out.

Sally had to chew her lips to keep from screaming. She was sure she must be bleeding to death. George had broken something inside her. She'd felt it tear – a sharp, excruciating pain. And now George was sliding his cock in and out of her, cauterizing the torn tissue, with his cylindrical branding-iron. She clung to the man, clawing him with her fingernails and toenails, grunting repeatedly as he pumped his huge cock in and out of her.

George's fat belly made smacking noises with her own as he thrust. He'd taken most of his weight off her so he could thrust more freely. His sweat ran and dripped, all over her face and tits. His face glowed red. He wheezed as he labored, plunging his cock in and out, in and out. His heavy balls flapped against Sally's crotch as his cock knifed her pussyhole.

Sally thought she'd lose her mind. He was killing her! She squirmed helplessly under him, tears filling her eyes and running down her cheeks. Fluid ran out of her cunt, and she was sure it was blood.

"Please!" she whimpered, gazing up into the man's lust-red face. "Oh please, please!"

George moaned, fucking faster. "You want it, darling, you want it so bad! Like a mink! Oh baby, take it!"

Sally twisted her head from side to side as the man plowed her cunt. She found her loins moving up and down, humping upward to meet the man's ramming thrusts. It was as if her loins moved in self-defense, meeting the man's attack with an attack of their own. They grunted as their humping loins smacked together, as their pubic bones collided. Sally found that by humping hard, the sensation of being stabbed to death disappeared. She began to find her humping pleasurable, and suddenly she realized that her cunt was contracting, sucking at the man's cock as he plunged it into her and yanked it back out nearly all the way.

"Yes!" George gasped. "Yes, darling! Oh my stars! What a pussy, what a cunt!"

He bore down, plunging his cock even harder, even faster.

"Ohhhhh!" Sally whined, squirming madly, her body humping as if powered by a motor. Her toes curled as the pleasure intensified in her cunt, as the tension mounted moment by moment.

"Fuck me!" she said. "Fuck me, fuck me!"

"Ohhhh, my angel!" George Lipman looked as if he were about to have a stroke. The veins stood out on his temples and forehead. His eyes looked glassy. He wheezed so hard that any medic seeing him would have administered oxygen immediately. His huge bulk pounded Sally, nearly knocking the wind out of her. She would have wailed in fear for her life if the pleasure between her legs hadn't been the most intense pleasure she'd ever experienced in her life.

Sally clawed the man, writhing under him, screwing her cunt on his knifing cock, trying to get him to fuck her deeper. If only he wasn't so fat, he might be able to give her a few more inches of hard cock. She felt his burning cockhead jabbing the mouth of her womb, and she strained upward at him, trying to open herself up even more so he'd penetrate her very womb. It was hopeless, though – he was too fat. His cock wasn't quite long enough to enter her womb. She rubbed her crotch madly against his swollen balls, churned her cunt around and around on his sliding cock, rubbed her tits against his hairy chest. She wanted to feel all of him, both inside of her and out. And she wanted him to feel her – all of her.

George kissed her again, nearly sucking the life out of her. She drooled into his mouth, and he drank her spit as if it were the sweetest wine. His sweat showered her face, trickling like rainwater. As his cock reamed out her sucking pussy, her hot fuck-fluids bubbled out over his balls.

"I'm going to cream you, bitch!" George mumbled. "Baby, oh, baby!"

He started to grunt. His cock flexed crazily inside her. His eyes rolled back as the first spurts of cum splashed in the depths of Sally's cunthole. He groaned loudly, pouring his fuckcream into her.

Sally thought she'd lose her mind. She gibbered, not knowing what she was saying. All she knew was that she had to voice her pleasure and excitement in some way. She clung to the spasming man, gazing into his pleasure-crazed eyes, feeling his hard cock flexing and spurting inside her. Her cunt worked like a hand, milking the man's prick. The pleasure that surged through her made her start to whine. As the pleasure exploded in her, as her cunt went into intense spasms, her whining became a series of gasps and whimpers.

"Ooooh, Daddy!" she gibbered. "Ooooh, ooohhh, cream me, shoot me up, oh God!"

She crushed herself against the man, trying to absorb herself into his body. They were melting together, fusing, sharing a pleasure that made Sally want to die. She squirmed against her fucker, crushing him in a fierce embrace of her arms and legs, tearing at him with her fingernails and toenails, grinding her hot tits and all of her smooth young body against him, milking him dry with her wildly contracting pussy. Her crotch streamed inside with a fuck-itch and heat that became so intense she had to gnaw on something, and George Lipman's neck was convenient. As she gnawed, growling, George shuddered in her anus, gasping as he fired even more cum into her.

She would have clung to him forever, but the moment he was finished shooting, he broke their sexual embrace, pushing up off her with what looked like superhuman effort. His cock slipped out of her cunt, and Sally moaned at its loss. Her cunt gaped wide open for several seconds, cooled by the air, then slowly closed itself. George Lipman started staggering toward an easy-chair, but stopped in the middle of the room and sat down on the carpeted floor. He collapsed after a few moments, lying flat out on his back, his belly heaving as he wheezed. The sweat was pouring down his flushed face.