Nick Eastwood - Daughter gets horny

She was going to lose her cherry if it took all night.

"Unnnhhhhh, sugar, it's so good, I'm gonna come," Roy groaned, starting to jerk his cock in her mouth.

Oh, no, you're not, Daddy, Molly thought gleefully.

She kept sucking his violently throbbing dick till he was right on the edge of orgasm. He was fucking her mouth now, spinning out of control, and he felt like his balls would burst with their sizzling load. Molly's mouth was deliciously snug and hot and juicy around his nearly-exploding prick. He prepared to blast into orbit – when all of a sudden she raised her head and let his spit-soaked prick snap free.

Roy groaned in frustration. "Honey, don't stop now," he begged. "I need to come real bad."

"I know, Daddy," Molly purred, "and I'll make sure you come – but not with my mouth."

Roy stared at her, puzzled. But he wasn't in the dark for long. She hopped onto her feet and wriggled out of her jeans and panties. He helplessly ogled the golden hair of her bush. Then she flopped down on the couch, on her back with her legs bent and wide open. He stared hungrily at her luscious looking virgin slit, moist pink flesh fringed with blonde curls.

"I'll get you off, Daddy," she cooed. "All you have to do is stick your cock in me."

Roy's breathing was harsh and loud, in one part of his mind he knew that it was absolutely wrong to fuck his own kid, but another part told him he'd be a fool to decline her invitation. How many more times in his life would a beautiful lusty teenage girl beg him to fuck her? He crawled between her legs, his dripping cock weaving heavily and obscenely.

"Hurry, Daddy," Molly moaned, "I feel soooo horny, I just have to get fucked."

Sandy realized the big moment had actually come, that Molly had actually succeeded in getting their dad to fuck her. It seemed incredible, but it was happening. She just had to get a closer look. She tiptoed down the stairs and into the archway that led to the living room. Now she was only twenty feet away from the couch, and she could see everything clearly.

There was Molly's tempting glistening pussy, all moist and pink and swollen. There was Daddy's huge cock wagging lewdly and dripping hot cream. He knelt between Molly's legs, fisted his iron-hard cock, and touched the huge engorged, head to the tiny untried mouth of his daughter's cunt. Molly gurgled with excitement as she felt that first hot contact.

"Yes, Daddy, yes," she squealed, "do it to me."

"Honey, I'm not even sure it'll fit," Roy said regretfully. "I'm afraid I'm way too big for you."

No way was Molly going to quit now! "It'll be okay, Daddy," she insisted. "Please, please fuck me, I just have to know what it's like." Roy couldn't resist. He thought how exquisitely tight her virgin teenage cunt must be, and he just had to try it. He began easing into her, ever so gently and gradually, yet steadily. The fit was fantastically tight, but the horny girl had been creaming heavily, making the way slick. He could get in. He just had to go slowly and be careful not to hurt her.

"Ahhhhhh, baby, baby," he moaned.

Molly didn't make a sound. Sandy found that pretty strange, since usually her kid sister was jabbering all the time. But now Molly was just lying there, her blue eyes getting bigger and bigger as Daddy eased his thick eight-incher into her virgin cunt. She looked as if she was getting a lot more than she'd bargained for.

Sandy's hunch was correct. Molly just hadn't realized how enormous her father's cock would feel in her untried cunt. It was scaring her, and she was trying not to show it. But she felt like she was going to be torn in half by that giant slab of meat. She was so full of throbbing cock, she could hardly breathe. Daddy pushed in deeper and deeper, and she stifled cries of alarm.

Roy was panting harshly as he filled the tightest cunt he'd ever encountered. At last he touched bottom and paused to catch his breath. His meat was encased in torrid heat and velvety wetness, a delicious sensation. He just wished he could stay like that forever, his cock lodged to the hilt in his daughter's tiny hot cunt. He looked down at Molly to see how she was reacting, and he found her wide-eyed and pale.

"Scared?" he smiled.

"Uh, oh, no," Molly lied.

Roy always knew when his kids were lying. "Honey," he said soothingly, "the worst is over. Now it's gonna start to feel real good, I promise."

"Okay, Daddy," she replied meekly.

To her relief, he wasn't kidding. He started moving his cock inside her, pistoning it in and out of her juice-slick box, and it really did feel good. His stiff shaft rubbed up and down over her clit, giving her hot stabs of pleasure, and she responded with eager moans and more scalding juice. She clung to his big hairy body, clawing his shoulders and whimpering.

"Oooooo, Daddy, oooooo!" she cried.

"Feel better now, honey?" he asked.

"Mmmmmmm, yeah, a lot better," she gurgled.

Sandy picked up on that husky note to her sister's voice, and she knew Molly was starting to feel real pleasure from their father's fucking. Again she felt envious, and she rubbed her thighs together, trying to get some relief from the hot ache in her slit. She was desperate to play with herself, but this wasn't the time or place. Seething with need, she watched her dad's ass jerking and knotting as he pumped his big hard cock in Molly's newly deflowered cunt.

"Unnnhhhh, yeah, Daddy, it's feeling real good now," Molly panted.

"Great, baby," Roy growled, "now let's get you off."

He shifted upward and forward a little, so that his rigid shaft sawed firmly over her clit. Molly loved that. She creamed and gurgled and moaned in ecstasy, and she felt hot pleasure building in her pussy till she could hardly contain it. She looked up at her dad's face and saw that it was flushed and glassy eyed. Then she closed her eyes, blotting out everything but the mounting pleasure in her gash.

"Ohhhhh, yeah, I'm gonna come," she sighed.

Sandy bit her lip to stifle a moan of envy. She was creaming through her jeans by now, and she felt like she could get herself off with one stroke of her finger. But she'd just have to wait till she had some privacy. Feverishly she watched Daddy pumping his wrist-thick cream-soaked boner faster and faster in Molly's juicy box. Molly was arching her body up to take it, her pretty face contorted into a lusty grimace. Then suddenly her body began to convulse.

"Unnnhhhhh, Daddy, honey, you did," she gasped, "I'm coming! Ohhhhhh, fuck, yeah!"

Roy felt her scorching teenage cunt squeezing his cock almost flat. "Ahhhhhh, baby, take my load, ahhhhhhh!" he yelled.

Molly gurgled in ecstasy as she took her very first load of come, and Roy bellowed in bliss. The only person left out of the fun was Sandy, and she just couldn't stand to watch any more, she felt so envious. She raced upstairs to play with herself, all the while knowing it wasn't what she really wanted. She wanted what Molly had gotten – their dad's big hard cock.

But would she have to nerve to go for it.

It was Roy's day off the next day, and he took both girls to the beach. It was the least he could do, since he'd be gone that evening on a date with Chris. Not only that, but he didn't want to be alone with Molly. Waking up that morning, he'd been horrified to recall that he'd fucked his own daughter.

Luckily Molly was being completely cool about it. She didn't act unusual, and she didn't say anything revealing in front of Sandy. Roy was grateful for that. Maybe Molly understood that what had happened between them was a deep dark secret and that they would just have to forget the whole thing. But for Roy, at least, it wasn't going to be that easy to forget.

As they drove to the beach, his mind wandered helplessly back to last night and the fantastic tightness of Molly's virgin teenage cunt. That was an experience he'd never forget, taking his own daughter's cherry. He could almost feel those scorching velvety cuntal walls squeezing and sucking at his cock. In fact he was about to get a hard-on just thinking about it. He forced his mind back to the present.