James Barton - X-rated daughter

Gregor stood in the shadows and watched the girl as she crossed the street – just as he had for the past three nights. The streetlight at the corner cast the girl's shadow before her as she drew near the entrance of the alley. Gregor licked his lips as he caught sight of her full, bouncing breasts and a twinge of excitement coursed through his body. Her long blonde hair was highlighted by the mercury-vapor lamp behind her as she skipped a step and her hair was swept to one side. Loosening the cork on the bottle of ether, Gregor tipped it to saturate the handkerchief as the sound of her steps drew closer.

Wendy Harris hummed lightly as she skipped the curb and headed for the alley that would take her to the back gate of her home, just a half block further. Her father had cautioned her against taking the short cut after dark, but she rarely worried once she was in sight of her home.

Shifting her books to her other arm, Wendy turned by the tall hedges and picked up her pace as she entered the dark alley. She did not see the man standing there and it was not until she felt the wet cloth clamped over her mouth that she realized she had been attacked.

Wendy dropped her books and struggled briefly as a strong arm wrapped about her waist and she inhaled a sickeningly sweet odor. Stars burst before her eyes and she experienced a sudden sinking sensation as her arms and legs seemed to be refusing to cooperate. As her knees sagged she wondered what was happening to her, but the wonder was a fleeting thing as the potent ether took effect. As it did, her last conscious thought was; I'm going to be late for supper again.

Gregor felt the girl's body go slack. He held her to him tightly as she ceased to struggle, her breathing strained against the ether-soaked handkerchief. Slowly, he relaxed his hold and moved his hand – from her waist to her full young breast. He smiled inwardly as he felt its firmness and as he pressed his body against the soft swell of her ass, he knew that he had made an excellent choice this time.

Glancing about cautiously, Gregor removed the handkerchief from the girl's face and stooped slightly to sweep her into his muscular arms. His right hand closed about her naked thigh as his left cupped her tit and he felt the old familiar thrill go through his body again. Smiling, he walked calmly towards his automobile, parked a short distance down the alley. Opening the door, he deposited the girl on the front seat, closed it quietly then glanced back toward the entrance of the alley. Quickly, he returned and picked up the girl's books, stuffing them into a tall trashcan nearby.

As he started the engine of the car, he glanced to his right and smiled as he looked upon the unconscious girl's serene features. He slipped the car into gear and pulled slowly from the alley, careful not to bring any undue attention to himself.

Five minutes later, he pulled onto the freeway and sped northward as the early evening traffic thinned. As he settled back in the seat, Gregor reached across the seat to touch the girl's wrist – her pulse was strong and steady. Looking from the road to the unconscious girl, he felt his excitement rising and he could not resist touching her bare leg. Slowly, he played his fingertips over her smooth flesh, then he lifted the hem of her short skirt and licked his lips.

Moving his hand between her relaxed legs, he rubbed her panty-covered crotch. The softness of her pubic mat thrilled him as he stroked her pussy through the sheer material of her panties. His prick twitched as he encountered a familiar damp warmth and he swallowed drily. Pausing momentarily, Gregor pulled down the zipper of his pants to free his bulging cock.

Stroking himself obscenely, he felt his pulse pound heavily in his temples as he squirmed in the seat. He glanced again at the girl's exposed crotch, then reached over to touch her warm flesh as his prick jerked and twitched. Moving his hand to her tit he thrilled at its softness; slowly, he lifted her sweater until the girl's brassiere was exposed. He swallowed thickly as he attempted to unclasp the catch on her bra, but he could not manage it with a single hand.

Frustration raged in his mind as he fought the tight elastic band of her bra until finally, he took hold of it and ripped it loose. As the strap broke, the girl was pulled toward him and he had to prop her up again as his lust outweighed his common sense.

As the car swerved and the other driver honked loudly, Gregor restrained himself – it was only a short distance to the turn-off and he knew he could wait that long. Still, the sight of the unconscious girl with her clothing in dismay kept the lustful fire burning in his loins. He alternated from fondling her full, soft tits to running his fingers over her damp pussy as he tried to concentrate on his driving.

Then, he saw the turn-off ahead and he lifted his foot from the accelerator. As he turned off the freeway, Gregor glanced at the girl and realized she had been unconscious longer than he had expected. Easing onto the access road, he glanced from right to left, then turned onto the winding road that led to the mountain highway. Just a few more minutes, he told himself as he sped down the unlighted road.

As his headlights splashed the road, he saw the narrow cut to the right and he slowed his speed. Glancing into the rear-view mirror, he saw the road behind him was clear and he cut his lights as he pulled off the road. He followed the cut for about a hundred yards, shut off the engine and coasted to a halt in the piney growth. Excitedly, he turned in the seat and flipped on the dash lights to gaze at the unconscious form of the girl beside him.

Scooting closer, Gregor released the catch on the seat and the girl was lowered to a supine position with her feet still on the floor of the automobile. He looked at the girl and licked his lips again as he saw her partially exposed tits. Her legs spread slightly, revealing her panty-covered crotch. His prick throbbed hotly in his hand as he moved closer to the girl and leaned over to pull the torn brassiere free from her body.

He rolled her sweater up above her jutting young tits, then lowered his head to lick her nipples wetly. As he sucked one tit and then the other, he guided her left hand to his prick and wrapped it about his pulsing flesh. He thrilled as he felt her small hand encircle his throbbing cock and he wished suddenly that she was awake. Slowly, he moved his hand over her lower body, then beneath her skirt. Running his fingers over the swell of her belly, he finally inched his hand beneath the tight waistband of her panties.

He felt her tightly curled pubic hair and his fingers searched for that warm, wet opening he yearned to feel. Then, he found it and he slipped his middle finger into her clasping pussy as he sucked her tits hungrily. The dim light from the dash illuminated her supple young form as Gregor had his will with her defenseless body. His animalistic moans filled the car as he fingerfucked her wet pussy and licked her turgid young nipples.

Gregor stopped suddenly as his middle finger encountered a tight barrier deep within the girl's clasping cunt and a new thrill went through him as he realized she was still a virgin. But beyond the physical thrill the discovery afforded him, there was another; he knew that Paul Land, his "employer", would pay him a generous bonus for that flesh-barrier.

Removing his hand from her panties, Gregor pulled the girl onto the seat and removed her underpants. He spread her legs lewdly and gazed down at the beautiful blonde bush that covered her pussy. He changed his position and lay beside her, lowering his head between her widespread legs. The heady odor of her virgin pussy sent his senses soaring as he inhaled deeply. He spread the hair-fringed lips of her cunt with his fingers and flicked out his tongue to lick the soft inner lips. Reaching down, he bent her arm and wrapped her fingers about his throbbing prick again, then began jacking himself off with her hand as he sucked her virgin pussy.