Susan Carter - Father knows best

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"Oooooo!" she gasped, softly. "It feels so… hard."

Hunter felt perspiration forming on his body as charges of electricity shot through him. He reached across her body to her other breast, pressing his forearm against the one he had just titillated. Idrine felt his manly fingers digging into her flesh, tweaking and pulling the tan, tiny nipple time and time again through the soft material of her blouse. He spread his thighs a little, making it easier for her hand to stroke the length of his solid phallus.

She felt his pants getting wet at the tip of his cock, and knew some kind of fluid was seeping from its tip. Though far from worldly wise in the ways of sex, she was smart enough to know he wasn't wetting in his pants. She surprised both Larry Hunter and herself by letting her hand dip lower so she could cup his testicles, feeling the heavy pulsations of the balls right through his pants.

Her fingers clamped themselves tightly around his doughy sac, and she could hear the man's teeth clash together in a soft grunt.

Passion shot through her young body. It was a feeling she had never known before, and not knowing what it was made her uncomfortable feeling it. Her hand remained firmly clutching his balls, feeling the passionate shuddering of the man, and knew Larry Hunter was experiencing the same sensations as herself. She felt his hand leave her breast, and then both his hands were gripping her shoulders and slowly forcing her to turn around. As she did so, she reluctantly released his balls.

Idrine turned toward Larry. She was afraid to look at him, but her full, heart shaped lips were slightly parted as her face was tilted up. Her pink tongue came out and flicked across her lips, licking them.

She was startled when Larry pressed his open mouth down over hers. No one had ever kissed her this way before, even though she had seen it on TV many times.

The wild, sensuous touch of his tongue against hers made her shudder. Her own tongue whipped into his, and she could feel the pointed tips of her small breasts boring through her blouse into his shirt front as he slipped his jacket off and let it fall to the floor.

Inflaming heat coursed through her nipples as the young girl writhed and twisted arousingly against her father. She was short, so she raised herself onto her toes as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body all the more firmly against his. Idrine tingled as she felt Larry move his hands over the fleshy indentations of her waist, then down to fill his palms with the round, soft flesh of her buttocks.

The girl pressed her raised, undulating pelvis against him all the harder, and all Hunter could think of was, first the grandmother, then the mother, now the daughter: his daughter.

And for some reason the fact that she was his daughter made her that much more arousing. And now that she was standing on tip-toe, he could feel the softly quivering of her soft cunt press against the lust-swollen tip of his hard cock. She automatically rotated her body so the juncture between her thighs could massage his phallic extension through his pants, making the circle of wetness being emitted from his cock become even larger. Hunter moaned into his daughter's moist, hot mouth, and the young girl felt him drive his hard rod repeatedly against the hidden softness of her covered vaginal opening.

The powerful thrusts of man's body against hers all but lifted the young girl off the ground, each time. She felt his hand move down and slide between the jiggling cheeks of her ass, running between the crevice formed by those cheeks. Only the taut covering of her skirt prevented him from pressing in too deeply. Idrine felt his digit move lower and slide under her skirt, pressing against her panties, only now the finger was moving even lower. The young girl realized Larry Hunter wasn't the only one with a wet spot on his clothing.

The wetness was draining from between her own, full-fleshed girlish thighs. And as his finger pressed into the wet crack, she felt more fluid seep out and start dripping down her inner thigh. Idrine clamped her thighs closed, crushing Larry's fingers between her loins, grinding her pussy against his probing manual digit, making hot, hungry little mewling sounds into his mouth as she continued kissing him.

Abruptly, her tongue eased itself out of his mouth and she pulled back, struggling. Larry Hunter thought the girl was trying to free herself from his grasp, and he clutched the young body to his all the more tightly. Her hands, which had been wrapped around his neck, where she had been running her fingers through his hair, began teasing the back of his neck. Idrine was doing it all instinctively, never having done anything like this before.

Her fingertips touched his sensitive ears, and seeing the way the man was reacting, continued touching him there. Then she ran her fingertips lightly up and down his back, with just enough pressure for him to feel them through his shirt while the girl pushed her other hand forcefully between their bodies.

Her fingers once again surrounded the thick swell of Hunter's heavy cock. It felt as if it were petrified. Then, and only then, did Hunter relax his own embrace and release the girl.

"I have to go to my grandma's house," she whispered. "I don't have much time, right now."

"Okay, okay," he nodded. "I understand. Do one quick thing for me, now. We'll meet again another time, and we can take more time and do everything right. But for right now, take out my cock and lick it."

Idrine should have been aghast at his suggestion, but she wasn't. She knew if the man asked her to do this thing she couldn't be harmed by it. Besides, she had learned enough, talking with her girl friends in school, to know no pregnancy could result from something like this. Though she was still very young, she was considerably more knowledgeable than her mother believed.

She knew how babies were made, even if she had never seen the act performed. She also knew her mother was illegitimate, and so was she. The girl had no idea who her father was, nor did she particularly care. But she knew it was possible for the same fate that befell both, her grandmother and mother would befall her.

Idrine wondered if this was one of the things her grandmother, as a prostitute, did for men. It would have been so much easier if her mother had been willing to talk to her and explain things. But her mother always shied away from the subject, and because of her mother, her grandmother also shied away from it. Well, she was on her way to grandma's house, and when she arrived this was one of the things she would talk about with grandma.

With no urging from Larry Hunter, Idrine slipped to her knees, staring at the zipper in the front of his pants. Hunter stared down at her head and shuddered, wondering if the girl had a mouth as hot and delightful as her mother's had once been. Then he heard the metallic sound of his zipper going down as the young girl's fingers tugged on the tab.

Idrine stared at the open front of the man's pants, and she realized she was salivating. She was about to look at and handle a man's erect penis. This was going to be wonderful.

The thought built burning fires higher in her young body. She probed inside with an agile hand and pushed her fingers through the hole in his jockey shorts. Immediately, she felt the hot, sticky head of his cock fill her palm and she trembled with delight. This was going to be fun. Yes, yes, this was going to be fun. Her hands would feel the cock, her eyes would see it, her nose would smell it, and her mouth would taste it. She suddenly realized she wanted very much to taste it. Her fingers closed tightly around it and pulled, and it came popping out of his pants. Idrine stared at the angry red tip with its leaking lubrication.

Hunter could feel the cool air in the room wash over his heated cock, and he trembled, enjoying the fascinated way she gazed at the hugeness of his massive dork. He watched, completely fascinated, his knees trembling from the strength of his inner passion as the young girl's tongue hesitantly came out of her mouth and poised directly in front of his hard cock. He wanted to shove forward, but restrained himself. This was something she would have to do all by herself.

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