Agnes Amour - Daughters That Swap

Her body heaved toward his as the first delicious throes of her second straight orgasm rocketed through her, spurring him on, locking him in. In that moment, the handsome big man felt his own come boil over, explode along the passage within his wildly throbbing cock and burst from the widened opening in the glans like a volcanic eruption, flooding her inner cunt walls and the very core of her rapidly undulating belly with surge after surge of his fiery white semen. The naked teenager was squealing with total abandon, wantonly urging him to never stop filling her cunt with his wonderful hot, thick come…

Finally Irv collapsed against her, pushing her back hard against the tiled edge of the pool. His rapidly emptying penis began to deflate then, and slid out of her tight young pussy, trailing long sinuous webs of his seed in the water like thinly white sea kelp. She stroked his face as he lay pressed against her, exhausted, and fervently kissed his mouth and his eyes and his neck in gratification. "Oh, Irv Daddy, that was fantastic! Two times in a row, two magnificent ones in a row! I've never had it like this. Never!”

When they were back in the big house, after showering and dressing, Sue served them tall glasses of ice tea. She acted as though nothing had happened between them.

"I admire you so much," she said when she was seated.

"Is that so,” Irv replied, smiling patronizingly.

"Oh, yes, I really do.”

"And you wondered if I would listen to you sing and perhaps let you cut a record, right?”

Sue reddened.

"Listen to me, young lady. Cal told me about you and about your voice. He told me to keep an eye on you, that you would be ready to record in a year or so, but not now. Hell, you need to be strong to survive in this business, and you need to be a professional.”

When he paused, Sue said, "But I think I'm ready.”

"Yes," he agreed, "you maybe are. You have a natural voice, but you lack experience. Why don't you sing professionally for a year, then try me. I know two or three people who would let you go on the road with them.”

"Ohhh," Sue's eyebrows shot up V… "Who? Cal?”

"No, not Cal. He's a one-man act and show. Another performer who has a large following. I talked to him by phone this morning. He'll be back in Nashville tomorrow and I'll-be signing him to record for my company.”

Now Sue was really curious. She couldn't imagine who it might be.

"Big Bob." Irv grinned. "He knows a lot about you already.”

"He should, that no-good-so-and-so." She couldn't bring herself to really curse him because after all it was Big Bob who had taken her virginity, and it was Big Bob who had left her enough money to get along on.

"Anyway, I told him I was staying with Cal and he knew you were here, too.”

"How'd he know that?" Sue wondered.

"I believe he's been having certain friends keep an eye on you.”

"Mmmmmmm," Sue murmured, thinking. Why would he do something like that? Maybe his conscience bothered him after what he had done to her, but Sue knew down deep that it was she who had forced herself on him, because she did think he was her real father. Everything did point to it, but he had insisted that he wasn't.

Now she wondered, too, if she ever would find her real father. She had searched for so long-in every man she had fucked. She always asked herself if the man could be her dad, and the thought would only increase the desire she felt so deeply.

The next day Try and Cal took Sue with them to Music City Row. In the tall Tenky Record building they met with Big Bob and his manager.

Big Bob seemed overwhelmed with joy in seeing Sue, "Oh honey," he said, "I've missed you so, but I had to get away a while to do some soul-searching.”

Sue studied his face, "Soul-searching? For what?”

"I've decided I want you to be part of my act. I'll work with you and well… hell, I want to be a real dad to you.”

Sue felt the tears coming to her eyes. "Shit!" she said aloud, then she turned to the door. "I don't want an imitation father. I want my real dad.”

When she slammed the door behind her, running down the hall, she could hear Bob stammering, "But, but… ”

Sue didn't hear anything else.

She lost herself in the maze of corridors and offices. When she reached the bottom of the building, she turned toward a maintenance shop. The man standing there at a workbench, repairing some gadget turned to her, "Hi young lady, what can I do for you?”

Sue looked at him, her real father would never show up, she knew it. Big Bob felt sorry for her, that was all. Well, she didn't need that.

She needed a real father to love. Then she focused her attention back to the man who had turned to her. Maybe he could be her father. "Hi," she said.

Again, the man asked, "Can I do something for you?”

"I don't know. Canyon?”

He looked confused until Sue walked over to him. He put the object down, and then slowly wiped his hands on a cloth he had picked up from the worktable. Sue thrust her ripe young body hard against his, rubbing her tautly firm breast up and down his arm and undulating her hot secreting pussy against his thigh. Then her right hand was gliding down to cup and gently stroke his cloth-encased erection, while at the same time she stuck her wet little tongue maddeningly inside his ear.

The man moaned softly, trying half-heartedly to twist away from her, but she held tightly to his eagerly throbbing cock and balls, stroking them, flicking her tongue into his ear until he was quivering with excitement, his eyes staring through the dimness. Then Sue was murmuring into his ear, "Don't you like this? Don't you like me feeling you up?”

"Oh, God, yes, yes… " the man moaned.

"Why don't we fuck then? You and me. Fuck! Your cock is hard. I can feel how hard it is, wouldn't you like to have it deep inside my pussy, fucking deep and hard into my hot box?”

A low, tortured sound was wrenched from the lust-incited man's throat-and by that sound, Sue knew that she had won. She whispered excitedly, "I'm going to take your cock out now, honey. I'm going to take it out and hold it in my hand, then I'm going to make you naked and me naked, and we're going to fuck.”

The man just stood there while the panting young girl unfastened his belt, pulled his trousers and undershorts down, and began to stroke his nakedly swollen cock. Her little finger was extended downward to tantalize the burgeoning sac of his sperm-filled balls. Then she was pulling her T-shirt up with her free hand, pulling it over her head, and unsnapping her brassiere, and with the same fluid motion casting it aside as well. The lust-inciting sounds of lovemaking from within the room echoing back into her ears filled her with tremendous urgency, causing her wetly throbbing pussy to palpitate with crazed desire, and she tore at her jeans and lacy underpants, yanking both garments down around her ankles before kicking them impatiently aside. She stood completely naked in the room, her diminutive, young body thrilling to the coolness of the evening breeze on her naked flesh and across the hot moistness of her pussy and her urgently throbbing breasts. She pressed her twin mounds of warm flesh against the man's bare arm, rolling the nipples back and forth through the thick hair of his forearm, reveling in the feeling that lewd motion generated inside her tautly rippling belly and cunt; then she began kissing him on the neck and throat with her hotly moistened lips as she continued to fondle and caress his long hard cock and aching balls.

Gingerly turning her sensual little body just enough so that his massively pulsating cock was jutting toward her, but not enough to hamper his driving it into her if he wanted. Sue began rubbing his swollen, hot shaft up and down her warmly secreting cunt slit. She guided it slowly, maddeningly, through the wet, platinum-colored pubic fleece, causing both of them to moan softly with an obscenely spiraling delight. Against his ear she whispered, "I want you to fuck me now, honey, fuck me while I'm standing here. Hurry now! I'll lean forward against the wall and you get behind me and put your big, hard cock in my pussy! Fuck me good and hard from behind, hurry honey, hurry, and fuck me good!”