Jack Grant - Making Daddy

Stan gasped. "Aagghhh!"

She was sucking him. Her lovely young mouth, a virgin mouth, thrilled him and excited him more each instant. She was lapping her tongue over the smooth, throbbing head of the organ, knowing instinctively what pleased him most, pressing hard with her lips to force the foreskin back as far as it would go, then rubbing the wetness and heat of her oral organ under the ridge of thick flesh.

"Ooohh, baby!!" Stan could not sit still in the chair. His body was alive with passionate need and he wanted to feel her, feel the smooth young naked flesh. He groped for her shoulders, slid his hands down to the undeveloped tits beneath the thin nightgown. A tremor ran through him and his breath came very fast.

"Baby, baby…" He pulled at the cloth and got his hands under it. He was on her naked tits now. He felt the tiny buds of the nipples on the almost flat plane of her chest. They were like two tiny fires burning at his palms. He cupped the soft cover of her flesh, trying to mound the tits under his palms. She whimpered and urged her body closer to his touch, liking it and wanting more. He could feel the hot trembling need of her child's body.

Robin could hardly breathe. Her mouth was full of her father's prick and it drove far back in her throat with each thrust she made on it. It filled her, excited her, made her body shiver with need. Now his hands were hot on her breasts, feeling the pips of the nipples and making them turgid by squeezing and cupping her minute mounds of child flesh.

She lapped furiously at his cock to tell him she liked it. He squeezed his answer back at her tits.

She felt the hard need in his organ and knew that she had aroused him as thoroughly as he had aroused her. Now she wanted the final thrill of intercourse. She wiggled her ass and tried to climb on him without letting go of his cock. He laughed softly and lifted her head from his crotch.

"Baby… here… let's get down on the blanket…" He lifted her from her knees and laid her gently on the beach blanket that was spread on the boat deck. His hands were gentle and caressing. His voice was a thick whisper. "Take off the nightgown, baby…" He was already pulling off his sport shirt and dragging his slacks over his hips and thighs. He tossed the clothes down and came to her.

His flesh gleamed in the pale moonlight, and Robin felt as though a heavy weight were on her chest. Her breath was a fireball, caught somewhere under her ribs. Her father's hands moved over her tits, down her smooth, flat belly… to the hairless pubic mound.

"Baby… oh, my god… smoooth… lovely…" He kissed her lips lightly, then kissed the same trail his hands had taken-her nipples, which were now hard stones on the tiny rounded mounds of preadolescent flesh-her smooth child-belly, where his tongue found the concave of her navel-to the delectable hill of her crotch, where no hair interfered with his appreciation of the heady youthful flavor of the child…

His tongue speared out again and he took her leg with his hand and pulled it aside. The V was open to him now, and in the moonlight it resembled a shadowed haven for his lusting, thirsting mouth… a fountain for his overheated tongue… He probed the dark place with his tongue. The child moaned softly and her torso trembled violently.

Her virgin cunt was responding with ageless knowledge of woman.

Stan felt the first hot, wet touch of her labia and his own need boiled in his belly. God, she was sweet and delicious! His tongue moved over the silky wet folds of erotic flesh, searching for and finding the untested and untried button which was her clitoris. Robin's entire body trembled now and she made passionate tiny sounds in her throat, whimpering sounds of desire and need. He forced his tongue into her cunt and felt the hard tissue of her hymen. A jolt of fire shot through him at the thought of breaking it with his cock. A throbbing pain coursed through his belly.

Robin felt the tongue touch her tissues and it was a spear of fire. Her whole belly ached and tingled with excitement and need. She had never felt anything like this before. Having him touch her was far more satisfying and exciting than watching him touch someone else. This time, she knew he was going to go all the way. Nothing would deter him from having her now. She could feel the hard pressure of his swollen, throbbing cock against her leg, and she felt the trail of hot fluid that oozed from his prick and dribbled onto her flesh. Her hips twitched and her hands groped for him.

He let go of her then and almost in slow motion climbed over her. He leaned close, breathing his whiskey-laden breath on her face. He smiled, and she saw the gleam of his even white teeth in dim light.

"Pull your knees up a little, baby."

She did and he was between them, bent over her body and crooning endearing words softly as he grabbed his cock and brought it toward the sweet promise of her cunt.

"Easy, baby… yes, ooooohhh, god!"

His hot, throbbing flesh touched her labia. Robin whimpered and held her breath. It was so hot, so smooth and silky yet so hard. He pushed and it parted the thick wet lips of her vulva. Fire on fire… she whimpered again.

"Darling… I'll be careful… I don't want to hurt you… easy…"

He pushed. The hot virgin folds caught his prick like a clamp and drew it into the fire. The tip touched the hard shield of her hymen.

She held her breath. He bent and kissed her mouth, gently at first, then with fire as his body pounded need into the cock and tortured his guts. He pushed his tongue into her mouth to keep her from crying out, and at the same time he shoved hard with his thick ramrod of flesh and broke through her virgin tissue. She cried softly into the kiss, her sounds muted by the lashing of his tongue at hers. He was in her now, and the tight cunt was gripping his cock with a wild fury that seemed to belie her virginity. Her body quivered and his cock throbbed. He began to fuck her, slowly at first, taking care not to hurt her tiny vaginal opening, but with increased passion and lust as his body was caught in the fire of hers. He was fucking her virgin cunt, fucking her for the first time, fucking the lust of her soul with his hot cock.

Robin felt the first hard pressure of his entry. When he began to kiss her, she didn't realize at first that it was a cover for his penetration, his ripping of her hymen, a shield for the pain that tore through her. But the pain was quickly over, bathed away by the hot fire of his entrance all the way into her pussy. She was on fire, her whole body. Her uterus was a hard hall of white-hot steel. Her cunt was a firepit of molten lava. She had known it would be good, but the actuality of it left her breathless and whimpering with delight. He let go of her lips then and began to move his cock in and out of her. He was fucking her!

She clung to his flailing body, gripped him with hands and knees. It felt as if she were being torn in two by each thrust he made into her, but there was no more pain. Instead, the sheer ecstasy of his body in hers was pure pleasure.

"Ooohhhhh…!" She tried to talk but she was beyond words. Nothing could describe the delight of that moment. Something new and even greater was about to happen now. She felt her body tense for it, felt his cock swell inside her cunt and threaten to explode…

"God!! I'm gonna come, baby, I'm gonna come… oooohhhh, yeesss, here it commesss!!"

His explosion set off the time bomb in her virgin belly. Her female organs found the key to her passion, exploded with him. As his hot load of semen ejaculated into the tiny cunt, her body exploded with her first orgasm. It was wild and hot and hard, filling her and making her shake as though she were being tossed over a firepit. Huge waves of hot delight radiated through her young body, set off by the hot liquid that spurted from his cock and filled her cunt. His prick slapped into her, sloshing in the double wetness of her cunt juice and his load. Their bodies came together with wet, smacking sounds that seemed to be an echo of the throbbing lust that filled them. Robin could feel the soft, gentle smack of his balls against her ass, and that, too, excited and thrilled her. She was dripping with sweat, filled with delight.