Nick Eastwood: Balling Hot Daughter

"There, baby, I'm all the way into you," he panted. "How does it feel?

Okay?"

"Oh, Daddy, it's wonderful," Chrissy moaned, "I just love it."

She didn't think anything could ever excite her more than feeling her horny little cunt completely crammed with her father's massive prick.

She could feel it throbbing against every inch of her box, and she drenched it with uncontrollable bursts of molten cream. Ben stayed motionless for a few seconds, savoring the sensation of sheathing his prick totally in the tightest cunt he'd ever fucked. But Chrissy grew impatient for action and started jerking her hips.

"Please, fuck me," she panted. "I need it so bad."

"Okay, honey," Ben chuckled, "but once in awhile you gotta let me catch my breath."

He began to piston his stiff prick inside her, and she squealed with delight as she took the rough quick strokes. This was the sensation she'd been craving for hours, since the moment she'd wakened in her dad's bed. She'd been aching to feel his big taut prick pumping in her box, reaming out her cream. Her long eyelashes fluttered shut, and she blotted out everything but the hot pleasure she was feelmg.

"0ooooo, shit, it's so good," she gurgled.

"It sure as hell is," Ben agreed hoarsely.

He watched his cute teenage daughter riding his pistoning cock, and he wondered if he'd ever meet a girl who excited him more. Well, there might be one, but he hadn't quite made up his mind about her and he hadn't told Chrissy about her yet. This incestuous affair with his daughter was an added complication in his life. But he wasn't going to worry about that right now. He wasn't going to worry about a damned thing.

He fucked into her faster and faster, and she was able to take it this time. Her tiny cunt expanded greedily, taking all of his meat, and she rode his hammering cock with moans and shrieks of ecstasy. Ben could see that she was right on the verge of coming, and that was a relief, because it was all he could do to hold back his own climax. Rapidly losing control, he fucked into her like a pile driver.

"Take it, baby, take my cock," he groaned.

"Yes, Daddy, give it to me," Chrissy howled, "fuck me good and hard."

Even as she yelled her pleasure, she was starting to come. Ben felt her cunt tightening like a vise around his nearly bursting cock, and then. there was a huge flood of sizzling cream soaking his meat. Her cuntal tunnel went into spasm, squeezing and releasing his prick, and that was too much for him. His balls released their hot load, and he hammered the moften liquid into his daughter's sucking twat.

"Awwwww, shit, I'm coming, awww!" he roared.

"Cream me, Daddy!" Chrissy howled. "Ohhhhhh, fuckin' shit, it's good!"

She gurgled in ecstasy as her dad filled her cunt with his thick steaming jizz. She couldn't have been happier. She had her handsome father all to herself. She never wanted to share him with another woman. That big hard cock was for her alone, she decided.

Chrissy didn't know it yet, but she was in for a big disappointment.

As Ben walked back to the beach for the afternoon session of shooting, he found himself in a real dilemma. Although he hadn't told Chrissy, he'd just met a girl who might be suitable wife material. For a long time after Chrissy's mother had died, Ben had played around, with no thought of ever marrying again. But the time had come to settle down, and he just might have found the right girl to do it with.

So it was a helluva time to start an affair with his own daughter.

Meanwhile back at the trailer Chrissy rushed through the day's housework, then took a long steamy shower so she'd be absolutely fresh and inviting for Daddy when he got home. She made plans to fix his favorite dinner, humming to herself as she worked. Her pussy was already swelling and creaming in anticipation of more delicious love making. She imagined a whole summer like that, just her and Daddy fondling and sucking and fucking.

The time passed slowly, but finally Ben was home again. Chrissy bustled around bringing him his slippers, making him a martini, massaging his back. Ben couldn't bring himself to start talking about a possible stepmother in-her life. He'd wait a couple days, he decided. Chrissy wasn't ready to hear anything like that. She obviously wanted him all to herself, both as a father and as a lover.

And she proved it right after dinner. Ben was reading a magazine and enjoying an after dinner drink when Chrissy slipped onto his lap wearing nothing but her shortie nightgown. A quick feel told Ben that she wasn't wearing anything underneath it, not even the matching panties. As he touched the soft fur over her mound, she grabbed his hand and held it there, pressing. He could feel the fierce heat of her pussy.

"I'm so horny, Daddy," she whispered in his ear, "can't you feel it?"

Ben's cock went rigid. "Yes, baby, I can feel it," he said hoarsely.

"Then how about doing something about it?" Chrissy grinned.

Ben slid a finger between her thighs and felt her pussy. It was searing hot and dripping with cream. That was the kind of arousal a woman couldn't fake. Chrissy wasn't kidding-she was urgently horny. She slid her hand over the huge bulge at his fly and gave his cock a lusty squeeze. His prick answered by nearly tearin.g its way out of his pants. Ben tossed hlS magazine aside and scooped Chrissy into his arms and headed for the bedroom.

Chrissy seethed with horniness as Daddy deposited her on the bed and quickly slipped off her nightie. She stretched out naked, purring like a happy cat, and watched Ben take off his clothes. Naturally her eyes were drawn to the menacing bulge at his fly, and she could hardly wait for him to get his shorts off. As he peeled his jockey shorts carefully down over his engorged prick, Chrissy writhed with impatience.

"Ohhhhh, hurry, Daddy, I'm so horny," she cried.

"Okay, spoiled brat," Ben laughed, "I'm almost there."

He skinned out of his shorts and climbed onto the bed where Chrissy was waiting with open arms. She cuddled tightly against him as he gave her a deep steamy tongue-kiss, and she wantonly rubbed her soft muff against his stiff cock. Ben made a sudden decision-he wanted to fuck her in every possible position tonight. He'd save his guilt about incest for another time.

He slipped his hand between her legs as be kissed her and found her pussy even hotter and wetter than before. There was no need to arouse this girl. She was already hot as a firecracker and ready to go. Ben rolled her onto her back, and she eagerly spread her legs and bent her knees. He touched the rock-hard head of his prick to the tiny but slippery opening of her cunt, and she gurgled with need.

"Yes, daddy, stick your cock in me," she begged, "I can't wait another second."

She'd been thinking about it for hours aching to feel her father's big hard cock in her again, and now at last it was happening. Ben began pushing into her, gradually filling her horny little cunt with his big horse-cock. She creamed furiously and clawed the bed, whimpering with excitement. Her face twisted into a lusty grimace as Ben's massive boner filled her twat almost to bursting.

"0ooooo, shit, 0ooooo," she squealed.

Her excitement was contagious, and Ben could hardly keep from fucking into her like a pile driver. But he went slowly, savoring his entry into that tiny but slippery hole. Burying his throbbing cock to the balls in her receptive twat, he groaned in bliss. Chrissy clung to him, already jerking her hips in a hot fucking motion.

"Do it to me, Daddy," she begged, "fuck me."

Ben gave a hoarse growl and began to jerk hls cock fast and deep in her slick little twat.

Greedily she rubbed her clit against his pistoning shaft, getting stab after stab of hot pleasure. She creamed steadily and helplessly, and the molten liquid squirted out around his cock and flooded down the crack of her ass. She was as horny as ever, in spite of the fucking they'd already done that day.