Jerry Milner: Daddy_s little girls

"I figured I was just too big for you," Howard said.

"You're not! You can fit! I just know you can," Lynette insisted, feeling more and more sure of this – or at least more and more desirous of the lovely big cock in her hands – each time his big knob went skidding across her cunt.

Her cunt felt hugely open, as if it was yawning quite widely, though her cunt's portals remained obstinately closed. Lynette tried and tried to push his monstrously lovely cock into her cunt, fighting back team of frustration while her father lay back smiling and warning her that she'd only hurt herself. And then when his great big knob suddenly popped right up inside her, she gasped out so loudly in astonishment that Howard was sure he had hurt her.

"It's all right! It feels fine!" said Lynette, though indeed it felt as if his cock was splitting her.

Only the knob of his cock was inside her. And the big blunt ridge underneath now acted like a fishhook's barb, impaling the tight portals of her cunt in such a way that she'd never be able to climb off. Not that she wanted to try, for the stretching and splitting sensations alone were enough to make her feel like a real, live woman all over her teenaged body.

Strong as she felt in her heart, her legs were weakening so that she slipped down another inch onto his cock. The stretching sensations were better, marred only by the fact that her father no winced.

"Am I hurting you, Daddy?" she asked anxiously.

"Pain like this I'm quite able to stand."

"Mmm! Oh-h! It's beautiful!" Lynette crooned, as she trembled, lowering her widely stretched cunt down on the thick, burning hot cock up inside of her.

"I never dreamed… anything could feel so go-o-o-o-d!" she exclaimed, twisting her hips and her torso to feel still more of his cock deeper inside her.

"You'll never have another fuck like this," said her father quite proudly.

"Never, never, never, never, never!" she replied, shaking her head and her torso with her every rapidly delivered word, and feeling more and still more of his cock up inside her.

"Never, never, never, never, never!!!" she exclaimed, and she at last settled down with her delicate hair on his bush, and with the stout knob of his cock being lovingly kissed by that wonderful place in her tummy.

"Oo-o-oh. A-a-a-a-h. Feels so good!" said Lynette, rocking back and forth on his cock, swaying from side to side, massaging every part of his cock just as it massaged all of her cunt.

She felt glorious all over. Her fine bod felt so very good that she had to touch herself. Howard, seeing this, helped her all he could. He squeezed her knees, and Lynette shivered and moaned through a lovely orgasm. She raised her arms and felt more orgasms as he touched her tits.

With her arms up like that, her tits seemed flattened against her chest. But her tits were still very soft to his touch, and her nipples turned upward, pink and prominent, quite ripe for the ripping good orgasms that now flowed from her knees to her tits. Howard massaged her anus and started more orgasms. He fondled her tits and her hips and her knees, and started new orgasms flowing again with new vigor. He had her cumming all over her tender body as she rocked back and forth on his wonderful cock and kept it all going inside.

She knew very well she wasn't fucking him right. It should be up and down, not forward and back. She had the wild and fearful notion that she might flex the base of his cock and break it, but still she couldn't stop her rocking. It was doing some nice things to him.

"Tight," Howard murmured, shifting on the bed and pushing up closer against her. "Really tight," he said. He drew back his cock a scant inch for some comfort and pushed it inside once again, an both of them looked at each other in wonder.

Lynette found she could move, up and down once again. She moved her hips up and down with increasing delight, a delight that he shared by moving up and down with her.

"Oh, Daddy! Your cock is so hot! It's so hard! Your cock's so big!" she exclaimed through her panting and gasping.

"Your cunt's so tight! You're so hot! You're so sweet! Oh, Lynette!" he said back to her. And then suddenly he was on top of her, fucking her hard and fast and cumming like crazy.

As small as she was and as heavy as he was on top of her, Lynette was showing amazing agility. She couldn't hold still. She could very distinctly feel each one of her father's heavy ejaculations, and each one of these drove her, entire body into a frenzy to feel just one more.

She was like a wild thing underneath him. She wriggled and squirmed in his clasping arms for just one more of his orgasms, for just one more kiss from his cock on her secret spot – and then for one more after that. She could no longer utter a groan or a moan. She hadn't the strength for that left. But she did have the strength to cling everywhere to him and hump like a fiend at his pistoning cock till his balls were all empty and he sighed a long sigh for the two of them.

At last he said, "I don't want to take my cock out of you."

"I don't think you can," she said.

He hugged her. She in turn squeezed his cock with her cunt, bringing forth some last droplets of syrupy jism that Howard did not know existed in him.

And with those last droplets of jism, Howard felt himself going soft. Not as soft as the cunt of his daughter, for no cunt in creation could be any softer than that, but just soft enough that his cock might slip out of her, and this his cock did as they clung to each other and sighed.

"I might never fuck again," Howard said with a happy sigh. "This has all been so very beautiful that I might never fuck anyone else again ever."

"As long as you do it to me again," Lynette said, running her dainty finger through the tendrils of hair on his chest.

"Oh, I suppose I will. After all, you're a very hard woman to resist."

"I do feel like a woman now. All over! Even up here in my tits! We really ought to go and thank Olive for this."

They helped each other up off the bed. Lynett felt very weak in the knees, but she felt giggly good about that. They went into Olive Cook's bathroom, where Lynette washed her pussy and helped her father wash his lovely big cock. His cock seemed to be fast asleep now. Whereas only minutes before his cock's big, ruddy knob was all shiny with its blood red tautness, now his cock was rose pink in color and lined with tiny wrinkles, as if it had aged a great deal in a very short time.

Howard told Lynette not to worry about it. He said that while he wasn't as he used to be, he still had an erection or two inside him. She dried off his cock and balls, he dusted her glowing, warm body with Olive Cook's fragrant powder, and hand in hand they went in search of their hostess. They heard her voice when they were halfway down her hallway.

"Oh! Stick it in me! What a beautiful, big, hard cock! Fuck-fuck! Darling, isn't it wonderful! What a beautiful pair we make!"

Discretion would have turned Lynette and Howard back, but they knew from personal experience that Olive was a bit of an exhibitionist. And both of them were curious to know what man or boy Olive was getting it on with in her living mom. They tiptoed toward the room to take a peek. They were not prepared for what they saw.

Olive Cook was seated on her living room floo with her knees drawn up and her arms back behind her. She was wearing black nylon hose and her black lace brassiere, the one that was so brief that it barely concealed her big, heavily jigging tits. Her black-haired cunt was bare, and it was being filled and refilled with a cock that was human in only its shape and the driving force behind it. The other end of that long, white plastic dildo passed through a hole cut in the crotch of a pair of Olive's black lace panties and continued on into the cunt of Lynette's cousin Betty.