Nick Eastwood: Daughter gets horny

"It's bedtime, honey," he said.

It sure as hell is, Molly thought lustily. But she put on an innocent smile and said, "Yes, Daddy, but could we talk for a minute? I almost never get a private talk with you."

"Sure, honey, is something wrong?" Roy asked.

"Well, kind of," Molly said, cuddling even closer to his big rugged body. "I mean I'm a big girl now, Daddy, and you've never told me anything about sex."

Roy turned beet red. "You're not old enough yet, Molly," he said sternly. "I told you that a long time ago – when you're twenty-one, I'll explain everything, and then you can date."

"Oh, come off it, Daddy," Molly snorted, "get into the real world. Girls my age are dating. Some of them are even getting it on."

Roy turned even redder. "Well, not my girls," he said angrily, "I'm going to make sure of that."

"Of course you are, Daddy," Molly purred, "but, gee, you could at least tell me how babies get made. I mean, I'm old enough to know that, aren't I?"

"Well, yes, I guess-you are," Roy admitted.

"So tell me," Molly said.

"Er, of course," Roy said. "The way it happens is, uh…"

He trailed off, blushing like mad, and Molly saw that she was going to have to take matters into her own hands – literally. Still looking innocent, with wide blue eyes, she slipped her hand onto Roy's crotch. She could feel the big lump of his cock, and she shivered with excitement. Roy stared at her as if he couldn't believe what was happening. She smiled innocently and gave his cock a squeeze.

"Some of the girls at school told me this is what makes babies," Molly said, massaging his prick through his clothes.

"Well, ah, yes," Roy stammered, "but you really shouldn't touch me there, pumpkin."

"Why not?" Molly chirped. "I'm just curious, Daddy. I wanta look."

Before her stunned father could react, she was unzipping his fly. On the stairs, Sandy was cracking up, hardly able to smother her laughter. Leave it to that nut Molly! She had their astonished father totally off balance, and she was getting a lot farther with him than Sandy would have guessed. She quickly got his pants open, and she tugged them down along with his shorts. His massive eight-incher lay there exposed, semi-hard and hers for the taking. Eagerly she wrapped her fingers around the hot meat and drew it out away from his confining clothing.

"Oh, wow, look at that," she exclaimed.

Something was happening, something she hadn't anticipated. Daddy's cock was growing in her fist. As she held it and pumped it, the thick slab of meat swelled and stiffened, pushing her fingers wide apart. That turned her on like crazy. She hadn't known it was possible for anybody to blush that hard. But as long as she had him all shook up, she was going to take advantage of it.

"How come your cock got hard, Daddy?" she cooed.

Sandy was holding her sides and trying not to laugh out loud as she studied her father's face. He looked totally mind-boggled as his younger daughter sat there with his stiff cock in her hot fist. This rugged police detective, this in-charge guy, looked like he was going to faint. He started to answer Molly's question, but nothing came out. He cleared his throat and tried again.

"Young lady," he said sternly, "you stop that and go to bed right this instant."

"But, Daddy, I'm just starting to learn something," Molly cooed. "I've been dying to know what a cock looks like. Just let me look at it for a little bit, okay?"

Without waiting for an answer, she bent low over his swollen prick, fanning it with her hot breath. Fisting the thick hairy base with one hand, she used the other to explore, running a fingertip up and down the blue-veined flesh. Daddy's cock was so exciting to hold, hot and smooth and hard. The engorged column throbbed against her fingers as if it had a life of its own.

Unfortunately, as far as Roy was concerned, it did. He wouldn't have dreamed of getting a hard-on for his own kid, but his cock had other ideas. He'd been thinking of Chris all day, and he'd come home horny. When Molly touched his cock, the result was unavoidable. His cock didn't care whose fingers were doing the petting – Molly's or Chris'. So there he was in that incredibly embarrassing situation.

It was not only embarrassing, it was exciting. Roy had to admit to himself that be was turned on like crazy as his cute blond daughter petted his cock. Secretly he'd always wanted to get it on with a lusty teenager, and now it was happening. Molly was panting onto his prick and making him shiver with excitement. He realized he'd better end this scene fast, before he lost his self-control.

"All right, young lady," he said hoarsely, "That's it. Enough. You go to bed right now."

Molly didn't let go of his cock. She kept a firm grip, so there was no way for him to pull loose. "Aw, come on, Daddy," she pleaded, pumping his meat in her hot fist, "this is so much fun. And I'm learning a lot, too. Don't make me quit now."

It took all of Roy's self-control to reply, she was getting him so excited. "Molly, honey, it isn't right for you to touch me like that," he said. "I want you to stop it right this instant."

Molly had never disobeyed her dad before, but this was just too important to give in on. "But why is it wrong, Daddy?" she insisted. "We're just having fun, and what's wrong with that?"

Roy swallowed hard, hoping his voice wouldn't come out in a horny croak. "It's called incest, honey, and it means sex between relatives. It's against the law," he explained.

"Well, that's silly," Molly said, dismissing the whole thing easily. "We're not hurting anybody."

She went right on pumping his cock, and now she was using her free hand to pet the sensitive head. Rot juice began to bubble from his piss hole, and she eagerly smeared it all over the tip of his prick, giving him hot jolts of satisfaction.

Roy felt himself getting aroused to an insane level, and he wanted so much just to slump back on the couch and let her play with his prick till he came.

"It feels good to you, doesn't it, Daddy?" Molly purred.

"Y-Yeah, baby, but that still doesn't make it right," Roy said weakly.

"I bet you'll like this, too," Molly chirped, then raised her head and kissed him on the mouth.

Again she caught him off guard. The next thing he knew his daughter was giving him a hot horny tongue-kiss. She forced his lips open and darted her juicy tongue inside, and Roy groaned and almost shot his load. While she explored his mouth with her tongue, and pressed her cuddly body against him, she was still pumping his cock, doing it faster and faster. Roy knew he was almost beaten. If he didn't get away from her now, he never would.

"Dammit, Molly, I said stop it!" he cried.

He jerked away from her steamy kiss and started prying her fingers from around his massively bloated cock. Molly realized he really meant it and that she'd better cool it for a moment. He was horny, all right, but his conscience was getting to him – that silly grownup conscience that said it wasn't right for father and daughter to make love. She had to do something to make him forget that stern message.

She let go of his cock and said, "Oh, all right, Daddy, I'll stop, but I think there's something you should know."

"What's that, sugar?" Roy said with a sigh of relief.

"This," Molly said, pulling off her shirt.

She wasn't wearing a bra. Roy had been after both his daughters to wear bras, but they refused, saying it was unnatural and uncomfortable. It really bothered him the way they ran around the house with those sweet tits bouncing and jiggling under their shirts. Now he knew the reason. The sight of his daughters' bobbing breasts had been making him lusty, even though he hadn't admitted it to himself.

Now here was Molly, pulling off her shirt and tossing it aside, sitting there bare breasted. She actually thrust her chest at him, showing off her adorable apple-sized tits. The globes were high-riding and capped with red nipples which were rigid with arousal. Roy couldn't suppress a low growl at the sight of those stiff nipples, and he just barely kept himself from reaching out and cupping his daughter's pretty creamy-fleshed tits.