Susan Carter - Father knows best

Idrine saw the little wet, sticky droplet starting to fall from the cock and moved forward, lowering her tongue and catching it. She scooped it into her mouth, ran it around on her tongue, and decided it didn't have any real taste. Yet the texture of it against her tongue and palate was very pleasing. And so she brought her pink tongue a little higher and began carefully, slowly licking the colorless ointment from the burgeoning tip, feeling the way the heated glans shuddered and expanded as her oral digit touched it.

"Ohhhhhh!" Hunter moaned, and she could feel his eyes staring down at her pretty face. She was poised directly before him, her hand clutching the hot, shuddering length of his throbbing prick, while her tongue was circling the plum-colored head again and again. She realized what wild chills she was sending through the man, and it sent spasms of aching need through her. If only she had more time.

Idrine felt Hunter's fingers grip her hair and tighten in them as he slowly pressed her moist, oval lips closer and closer to his painfully pulsating cock-head.

Finally, the warm roundness of her lips closed softly, gently, almost precariously over the wild, aching tip of the man's throbbing glans, and Idrine could hear the guttural sounds coming from his throat. The girl was aware it was what she was doing that was making him act this way, and she, like her grandmother, first came to realize the power she could exercise over any man by merely doing this.

The daughter was totally unprepared for the way Larry Hunter suddenly thrust his hard cock right to the back of her mouth, pressing his penile point against her throat. Yet she remained calm and unruffled, knowing if he tried hurting her by shoving the massive meat into her esophagus, she could always bite down. But once his rubbery point touched the entrance to her gullet, she felt it back away until she could taste his corona against her front teeth. Idrine felt him start to stroke his shuddering hog back and forth, honing his still-swelling cock to greater thickness.

The sight of his hardened shaft of flesh sunk deeply between the girl's softly ovalled lips increased the ardor in Larry Hunter. Lustful sensations spiraled up through his body like wisps of smoke as his eyes remained affixed to what her mouth was doing. Each time his cock stroked back, he could see the heavy shaft, wetly glistening with his daughter's saliva. It looked like a water-soaked log as it continued pistoning in and out of the girl's mouth.

Idrine reached into Hunter's fly and withdrew his testicles. She began to gently massage them, caressing and stroking the fires even higher inside him. Even as her fingers encircled the thick rod, she tugged back and forth on it, feeling the pulsing sensations in the tube on the underside. Her hand tugged rhythmically up and down, keeping time with the way her mouth stroked back and forth on the thick penis.

Hunter could feel the tickling softness of his daughter's tongue as it swirled around the tip each time her head pulled back. Though he knew this was the first time she did this for anyone, he could see she was as naturally proficient at it as her mother and grandmother. He went wild when the young girl pulled her lips from the puffy head of the glans and licked into the tiny slit, trying to dredge out more of the seeping oil that seemed to roll so nicely on her tongue.

Idrine's head bobbed obscenely back and forth, thrilled with the taste of the massive cock, enjoying the weightiness of it in her throat, pressing into her palate. She enjoyed slavering over the penis, and wondered how long she would have to do this. She was aware it would end abruptly, when the man's seed came shooting out of his cock. She wondered if she was expected to swallow the spurting fluid when it came.

Ramming her head forward, she felt her mouth completely filled with the loglike cock. Her tongue, lying against the underside, could feel the heavy twitches in the thick tube, beneath. She sucked a little harder, and like her grandmother, dug her teeth into the flesh, scraping it a little and forcing the blood away each time she pulled her head back, leaving temporary, white, bloodless lines in the wake of her sucking mouth.

Still on her knees, the girl reached up and undid his belt buckle. Then she tugged his pants and undershorts below his knees, taking her head from his cock for the moment. Then her mouth resumed its play on his skin flute.

"Play with my ass while you suck," she heard Hunter tell her. "I'll come faster."

Shrugging, the young girl, her mouth crammed full of hard cock, reached around with both hands and squeezed his flat, manly asscheeks. It didn't occur to her to touch his asshole, and had he suggested it at the moment, she not only would have been annoyed, but might have stopped sucking his cock. It never occurred to her there were other people like herself, who always washed their anuses after a thorough application of toilet paper.

Hunter gripped her hair a little tighter and shoved his throbbing penile point a little deeper. The girl continued her wild sucking, pulling with her lips and licking with her tongue, thrilling to the meaty flavor of his hard cock. She was able to relax her throat a little and take a bit more of his hard penis into her sucking mouth.

Hunter was afraid the girl might strangle, taking so much of his hard prick into her throat at once. Yet her tongue continued to swirl maddeningly around the thrusting penis, and her lips sucked noisily, letting him know how much she was enjoying herself.

She was totally oblivious to everything at this point other than the long, hot, pulsating rod of flesh pumping in and out of her mouth. With the right person this was definitely a lot of fun. Her mouth sucked all the more strongly, feeling hungry for the cockmeat.

Tremendous thrills were brewing in Hunter's aching balls, and he became even more excited when he saw the droplets of perspiration dotting Idrine's forehead. She was really working at what she was doing, enjoying every bit of it.

Idrine felt her bra-less breasts bouncing back and forth, up and down as her head bobbed, and her nipples pushed against her blouse, building more of the new, wicked thrills in her trembling body. Then the muscles in her father's stomach began tightening, and she knew she was reaching some kind of end to what she was doing. She would soon feel the storm of sperm rush into her mouth. The idea had never repulsed her, but now she was anxious.

Sucking harder, Idrine felt her natural father snap his hips back and forth with a wild cadence, ramming his excited thighs and pulsing loins even more solidly against her pretty face, now partly obscured by some strands of sweat-soaked hair that lay across her forehead. Her cheeks bloated on each inthrust, and hollowed every time he tugged his cock back. She felt him fucking harder and faster into her tender mouth, the moist, pink ridges of her lips clinging tightly to his pike each time the burgeoning shaft pulled back.

The girl listened to Larry Hunter groan and moan, and the sounds coming from his lips were an incoherent jumble to her young ears.

Idrine realized the moment was at hand as she heard the guttural rasping come from deep within his chest. Her tongue felt the shuddering twitches in the tube in the underside of his thrusting penis. She could taste the way it was making a mad rush up from his balls, and then the hot flow was spewing in thin, needlelike sprays into her mouth as she ravenously sucked. The girl's passion-bloated cheeks expanded and hollowed like the working mouth of a fish as she hungrily, greedily swallowed the spurting jets of semen shooting down her throat.

She sucked and pulled with her lips, tugging and slurping, drinking until she had totally exhausted the supply of sperm from Larry's throbbing staff.