Shirley James - Daddy_s darling

Hamilton Burns was getting angrier by the second, and in his drunken stupor nothing could control him. "Paul, you bastard," he announced, "you told me to meet you at the train station. So what happens? I show up to meet you like some kind of an asshole, and you're not there. I come back home, and what do I find? My own brother is lying on the floor stark naked, fucking and sucking with my own two daughters, whom I thought were sitting quietly in their room." He wiped his head with one hand, and then pointed a quivering finger at the first pair of tits he could see. "You," he commanded. "Go to your room."

"I don't live here, schmuckface," retorted Sue Carson, turning on her heel and bouncing merrily out of the room. And it served her right, too. Hamilton Burns was doubly enraged now, and he turned to vent his wrath on the next person he saw. That person happened to be Tricia.

"All right, you little bitch." He seized her by the wrist and propelled her out of the room and into the solitude of his private den. "All right, you naked bitch," he shrieked at her. "Take that smirk off your sassy face!"

Tricia replied by sticking her tongue out at him. "Fuck you," was her cheerful rejoinder. "I don't have to listen to you, Daddy, who do you think you are, anyway?"

Hamilton's face was an angry red.

"I'll teach you to talk back to your own father!" he huffed, as he dumped his daughter onto the sofa.

"Big man…" jeered Tricia. "You can dish out all kinds of abuse, but you can't take it. I think you're jealous of your own brother."

"Shouldn't I be? No sooner do I turn my back, then he's busy fucking away with my secretary, and my…"

"Daughters," interjected Tricia. "Your own brother is fucking your own daughters, whom you've fucked yourself… You're the one who ought to be ashamed of himself!"

"We'll see about that!" ranted Hamilton. His face was red with rage. He's show that little bitch a thing or two about fucking. Before his own daughter could say another word he had pushed her backwards onto the sofa. She lay there silently, doing nothing. She stared at him with her wide eyes, waiting to see what he would do next.

In a way, she was glad that she had provoked him. It made him about ten times more sexy. He was all steaming and furious like some sort of wounded bull, and she could tell that his anger would make him about ten times more energetic. Already she could feel her cunt begin to moisten with anticipation. Not only had she been licked half to death by her sister and Sue Carson, but now she was going to get the hell fucked out of her by her own father!

"Alright, you tramp. I'm going to teach you a lesson. I thought you realized what you had done wrong the first time, but I see that I have been sadly mistaken." He grabbed her around the waist and turned her over on her back. Her pert buttocks jutted up at him, and just below, he could see the tiny little pink slit of her pussy, surrounded with the curly halo of frizzy hair.

"Slut, tramp, whore!" said Hamilton slowly and evenly. "I see enough whores all day long, and I shouldn't have to worry about my daughter becoming one either."

As he spoke, he spread the firm pink cheeks of her ass, and jammed a finger into her puckered asshole. She gave a cry of pain, and wriggled furiously, but his weight on her back was enough to hold her quite firmly in place. With his knee, Hamilton spread her thighs, then he slipped his finger down her delicious crack until it, was buried in warm pussy-meat.

"How do you like that? Huh, little whore? Do you like the way that your father handles your much used cunt?"

"Yes," she admitted, in a low, pouty voice, her eyes starting to brim with tears. She had been a bad girl. Her daddy was right after all. She bucked up her crotch, forcing Hamilton's finger to dig deeper into the soft folds of her cunt. He really was stimulating her half to death. She had thought that she had been satisfied, but her own father was prying out new feelings from deep inside of her. Her whole body was shaking. The tremors rocked her frame, like little firecrackers going off inside of her.

"Well, now. All wet and slimy in here. I suppose your all wet from your Uncle and my secretary. Or maybe it was your own sister who made your little cunt so wet. Ill have to settle for sloppy seconds," said Hamilton.

"Oh, please, Daddy, I'm sorry," she moaned. Her saucy little ass was raised high in the air, while her father's finger explored her sodden cunt. Every time that his finger brushed her enlarged clit, she gave a little jerk of pleasure. She gripped the armrest of the couch, holding her head up in the air. The tears streamed down her face. When she pushed her ass higher up, she could feel her father's erect penis. It was so hard it was flapping against his belly, but he leaned forward every few seconds, and let his penis come to rest in the moist crack of her ass.

Tricia was shaking with lust. When she felt the cock touch her backside, she almost lost her mind. She wanted that delicious penis to slide slowly inside of her. She wanted to feel it fill up her insides. She needed that hard shaft of meat to fill up her cunt. She wanted to squirm and jerk and buck, with that delicious organ inside to steady her.

"You want it, don't you, cunt? I knew you wanted that cock, my big cock. I know what you need," said Hamilton. He was getting past the point of coherency. His cock was swollen, throbbing engorged with his need. He slipped a hand under her belly and heaved her ass towards him, jammed her hard against his taut belly. Tricia screamed in pain. The hard purple tip of his cock had landed not in her pussy but against the puckered hole of her ass. It almost popped right inside of her, and the pain was tremendous.

She rolled her hips. Agonizingly, Hamilton's cock bent, slid downwards, and then plunged hotly into her offered cunt, right up to the hilt.

"Ahh!" they groaned at the same instant.

Tricia felt no pain at all. Her cunt was so wet that she was able to accommodate the entire length of his thick shaft. On the other hand, Hamilton felt the almost unbearable pleasure of his little girl's tight gripping cunt. He had almost forgotten how nice and tight a schoolgirl's cunt could be. Nowadays, when he fucked his secretaries and older girlfriends he had to make do with their stretched, much used pussies. How nice it was to fuck a young bitch, and his own daughter at that!

"Daddy! So gooood, so gooood," moaned Tricia. She was literally stuffed with cock. Her father pulled out slowly, and began a long series of slow, careful-strokes. He eased gently out all the way, until the tip was just barely resting in her outer lips, then he suddenly jammed his cock into her savagely, as far as it would go. Tricia panted deliriously. The huge pecker was thrusting in and out, driving her to new heights of sensation.

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!" she groaned. It seemed as if sparks were shooting out of her head, surrounding her, making her aware of nothing but the immense cock lodged so firmly inside of her cunt.

To Hamilton, no revenge could be sweeter. The best way to teach his daughter a lesson, the best way to implant obedience in her mind, would be to fuck her silly. There wasn't a better way to impress the mind of a haughty teenage girl. Fired by his own thoughts, he began to pump harder and faster, feeling his balls slap against the warm meaty flesh of her asscheeks. He pounded as hard as he could, hearing a deep groan escape from Tricia at the bottom of every stroke. Her hands scrabbled at the armrest, while her toes curled and uncurled rapidly and spasmodically. She was groaning with pleasure. Her whole body was quivering with the force of her father's cock-thrusts. Hamilton pumped strenuously, his face red with the effort.

Now, Hamilton pulled his cock all the way out of her pussy. He waited until he heard her loud cries of protest, the cries he had well expected.