Ben Valentine: Incest girl

"Oh Daddy! Yes… yes!"

This is how I wanted it! I wanted Daddy to be the first. Oh it's so good!

Her father's lips moved gently across Paula's satin-soft belly, his tongue blazing a wet trail around her pubic curls toward her already moist pussy flesh.

"Open your legs, honey," he said, slipping his finger into the moist folds of her pussy lips. His other hand caressed the gentle swell of one of her luscious tits. "I'll show you how good it feels to be loved."

A moment later Paula felt her father's hungry tongue on the tiny button of her clitoris. "Ooohhh!" Paula moaned.

Her father's prodding tongue gave her innocent body the most wonderful sensation she had ever experienced. It was better by far than the feeling she got when she fingered her pussy each night in bed. It was better too, than the way she felt when Tommy Sanders got his hand inside her blouse and grasped her tits. Or even that one time he got his hand up under her skirt and grabbed her pussy.

Her father's caresses were skillful – so subtly seductive that Paula was amazed that anything could possibly feel that good. It was as if her pulsating flesh were melting beneath his magic fingers and tongue. Paula fell into a trance of pure rapture as her clitoris radiated thrills of desire to every nerve-ending in her feverish young body.

Her father had his face buried between her spread-eagled legs in the most obscene way imaginable, and his tongue burrowed into her most private, secret flesh, just as it had into her mouth minutes before. And it felt so very, very good!

He licked with practiced expertise along the tender swollen lips of Paula's virginal cunt. Paula was gasping with intense pleasure. She knew her father was making it so good for her that for the rest of her life she would remember this wonderful afternoon, when she had a man between her legs for the first time.

She would have been content to have her father lick and suck at her pussy for hours, but already she was building up to a second orgasm.

And she sensed that her father could not hold out for much longer either.

"Oh angel," her father groaned, his voice thick and unfamiliar in his lust. "You're driving me out of my mind!"

Paula moaned. Her hands reached down to pull her father's head tighter against her crotch. "Ooohhh, Daddy! Don't stop! Don't stop now!"

She heard her lewd words echoing in her ears, but she was far too worked up to be ashamed of her wanton outburst. Inside her body, a wave of sensation, propelled by her father's slurping tongue, swept over her. It reached a crescendo and rocketed her into a second violent climax. Her body shuddered, then went limp. Paula was held suspended in her crouching father's embrace, his hands holding her by the cheeks of her writhing ass, his face pressed firmly into the opening of her cunt.

Moments later, her father eased his mouth away from the moist warmth of Paula's twat. He gave her taut little clitoris a last teasing lick, then rose to his knees and tugged off his bulging undershorts. He groaned with relief as his tortured thickness sprang into fully erect freedom.

Paula gazed up at her father with an expression of love and contentment. Then as his cock suddenly sprang into view, her eyes opened wide to stare in disbelief at the size of the rigid shaft that waved before her. Her expression changed to one of near panic.

"Oh… Daddy… no!" she gasped. Fear took possession of her mind, blocking out all erotic feelings and stirring doubts in her mind about what she and her father were doing.

"No, Daddy! Please…!" She moaned, her body stiff and tense. "It's… it's too big!"

Her father gave her an understanding smile. Gently he pulled her up to a sitting position and cuddled her in his arms.

"Relax, sweetheart. There's nothing to be afraid of. Your mother felt the same way, the first time she saw my prick. But after she got it into her, she liked it so well she wanted it inter all the time."

Paula considered this. She knew that Mom had sex with Dad quite often, because theft bedroom door was closed four, and often five, evenings a week. Mom never closed the bedroom door at other times, not even when she and Dad were dressing or undressing.

The size of Dad's cock didn't seem to worry Mom, Paula thought. She remembered the many times when the family was gathered in the living room in front of the TV set, and Mom would sit on Dad's lap and fool around. Then Mom would take Dad's hand and lead him off to the bedroom, leaving Paula and her brother watching TV.

"I'm sorry, Daddy, but…"

"It's okay, baby. Just relax," her father said in a soft soothing voice as he eased her back down onto the blanket. "You'll see – that sweet little pussy of yours is made to stretch to hold a man's prick. It'll hurt a little, the first time, because you're a virgin."

"But Daddy, I can't…"

"Okay. It's okay, baby," her father broke in. "If you still don't feel ready for it, you can suck my cock instead. I know you're interested in learning about that."

Paula turned almost crimson and bid her face in her hands. "Oh Daddy, no…" she mumbled, shaking her head.

Her father was on his knees, straddling her. He moved up, holding his long hard cock in his hand. Gently he rubbed it against his young daughter's firm ripe breasts and along her smooth belly with easy soothing strokes.

"I guess if you really want to learn about sucking cock, you should watch your mother doing it. She loves blowing me and she's great at it. Sure, she's had a lot of practice, but she wasn't any older than you are, the first time she sucked my cock."

"Mom sucked your cock – before you were married?"

Her father laughed. "She was fourteen that first time. Then she let me fuck her. She went wild over that. I was kept pretty busy looking after her pussy, all through high school. Soon as she got her diploma she bugged her parents until they let us get married. Your mother wanted me in bed with her every night, so my cock would be right there, handy, whenever she wanted it in her mouth or cunt."

Paula was aware that tingling thrills of desire were dancing through her naked loins. She raised her face from her hands to stare at the solid mushroom-headed erect shaft that waved back and forth, almost right under her nose. Somehow, with her father's words so loving and understanding, his prick no longer looked so terrifying. In fact it looked exciting and erotic. How would it feel inside her mouth?

"As you know, darling, my work takes me out of town quite a bit, visiting schools. I meet a lot of young girls – very young girls." Her father gave her a knowing grin. "You'd be really surprised, sweetheart, if you knew how many young girls, no older than you, love to feel my big hard prick in their pussies, as far as I can put it. And they love to kiss it and suck it, too."

"I… I want to kiss… your cock, Daddy." Paula whispered, raising her eyes to meet her father's as she did so. Even as she muttered the words, a thrilling feeling of obscene excitement rippled through her. I do want to! I really do! She ran her tongue over her lush young lips in an instinctively seductive gesture.

Before Paula knew what was happening, her father stretched out along the blanket beside her, his cock next to her face. His hands gently eased her legs apart to make room for his head between her thighs. A small gasp erupted from Paula's half-open mouth as her father's tongue lapped along her cuntlips, instantly re-stimulating her pussy as he found her clit.

She closed her eyes and let herself slip back into the wonderful erotic trance. For a while the sensations in her cunt were so blissfully arousing she almost forgot she'd said she wanted to kiss her father's bone-hard prick.

"Kiss me, honey. Open up those sweet lips of yours and suck my cock!"