"Little Courtney_s Family Secrets" - читать интересную книгу автора (Ryder Virginia K. G.)

CHAPTER 10

I won't lie.

My father didn't fuck me in the car, not that time, but I did jack him off and suck his cock at the rest stop. Until he ejaculated in my mouth again. And I swallowed almost all of his semen, only a little of it running down my chin.

And after, because we parked where no one could see us, I braced my hands on the passenger side armrest and stuck my bare ass up in his face so he could lick my pussy from behind. Just to give him a taste of me. He pressed his handsome face right into my hot butt-crack.

“I love your tongue in my cunt, Daddy!”

But it made my skinny arms and legs too shaky to stay in that position for long, so I dropped back into the seat and we both used our fingers to make me come one more time before we got back on the road.

We stopped for cheeseburgers and fries on the way, but ate in the car so I wouldn't have to explain the cum stains on my little yellow sundress. Finally, we got to the motel at a little after ten o'clock that night.

“This is your own room,” he showed me when we got there. It was a simple, moderately priced motel with my room connected to his. “You can close the door when you need privacy.”

Our rooms were the same size, both of them clean and nice enough, each with a king-sized bed, matching nightstand and dresser and a chrome clothes rack with plastic hangers attached high on the wall. There was a big TV on the dresser. The bathrooms were all pink tile, the carpets a decent beige with darker accents.

I could see no reason to ever close the connecting door.

“It's not that late,” he said. “And I'm taking tomorrow off. Do you want to get some ice cream or something?”

“I'm still full from dinner,” I said. “And I brought you a present.”

“Oh, yeah…?”

“I'll get it.”

The truth was, I wanted to continue what we'd started in the car so I could keep my father's attention on me and me alone. In my own room, I quickly unpacked my small suitcase, hung up a couple of my things, then traipsed back into his room in just my sandals.

“Sweetie, Jesus Christ!” my dad blurted. “You're naked.”

“There's cum all over my new dress,” I said, reasonably. “And here's what I brought-it's more for me than for you, but I thought you'd like it.”

And I held out a small vibrator.

It was about 5” long, all pink and shaped like a penis. It had the speed control on the back. I'd put in two new AA batteries before I left home, making sure it wouldn't die on me during my trip.

“Maureen got it for me,” I told him. “Listen to it.”

As he watched, I turned it on using the circular dial on the end, the thing humming softly at first but then getting louder as I turned up the speed.

“My God!” he shook his head. “You're definitely a lot more grown-up than I ever thought.”

All he could do was stare at me, my own father, checking out his precious little 9-year-old daughter, naked, flat-chested still and without a single hair on her sweetly-delicious pussy, but holding up her very first vibrator.

“Do you want to watch me use it?' I asked coyly. “Maureen sticks it up my asshole when she licks my pussy…she makes me come so hard!”

Needless to say, he did want to watch me and, in fact, I was soon spread-eagle on his big bed with the covers thrown off, my father naked as well and very seriously licking, kissing and sucking at my swollen little cunt.

“You're going to make me come real fast,” I was already panting. “Ohhh, I'm almost there, I'm almost there! Uhhhh! Daddy, God, I love it!”

I had my bare thighs spread wide, my slender legs trembling uncontrollably as he directed his attention to my miniscule clit, sucking wetly at it. My vibrator was humming away in my ass, right where he'd gently inserted about half the length of it into my butthole. The vibrations flowed throughout my entire crotch, driving me into a world of unimaginably intense pleasure.

I knew his cock was so hard it was ready to burst, but he preferred to first just concentrate on making me come instead, so we both ignored it.

“You can fuck me, Daddy,” I said, for the fifteenth time, as he kept sucking at the top of my pussy. “I want you to!”

“Courtney, damn it, you're still too young!”

“I'm coming!” I gasped, and so I was, shuddering and squirming nakedly with the spasms of relief coursing throughout me. The combination of my own dad's mouth on my clit and the vibrator up my butt brought me to the very brink of unspeakable pleasure. “You're killing me, it's so fucking good! Keep sucking my cunt, Daddy, suck it harder!”

My skinny little body was twisting and jerking like mad, my sweaty back arching and my heels digging in. Hanging onto the bottom of the wall-mounted headboard with both hands, I was feverishly fucking my father's face with my crotch.

And so on like that, me, my dad and my little pink vibrator.

“If you won't fuck me,” I said with a sudden, sly little smile, “I'll do it with one of Maureen's boyfriends!”

My dad gave me a particularly sharp look.

“Sweetie, that's not funny!”

I gave him back a little shrug.

“I'm just kidding…maybe.”

We were both naked on his big bed, him on his back with his hard dick standing straight up, me sitting beside him with my bare legs tucked under me. I had my small hand wrapped around his throbbing tent-pole (he thought it was funny to call it that), the round head of it swollen and huge. Every few seconds, I'd give the thick shaft a little squeeze to keep his attention where it belonged: on me.

He'd given me several writhing orgasms with his tongue in my cunt and my vibrator up my butt, and now wanted me to give him similar oral relief in return.

“I thought you loved sucking my dick,” he said somberly. “I still can't believe I even let you do that…”

“Twice,” I pointed out. “In the car. And I let you shoot your cum right into my mouth both times, remember?”

“I'll never forget it,” he admitted. “The first time my sweet little doll sucked me off-that'd be quite a memory for any father.”

“And I want my first memory of fucking to be you,” I said, a little sternly. “Let's just try it. Please, Daddy?”

I then raised up slightly and, while he was considering what I'd said, surprised him by swinging a skinny leg across his hips so that I was suddenly straddling him. Facing him, his thick cock still in my hand, I pressed just the throbbing tip of it against my slippery wet pussy, letting him experience exactly what he'd be missing if he still refused.

“Daddy, feel how wet I am!” I smiled wickedly. “My little-girl pussy really wants you-inside of me!”

“Damn it, Courtney,” he looked up to me. “This is a big mistake…”

But he didn't throw me off, just watched as I canted my bare ass, my knees digging into the bed on either side of him, then pressed myself downward. I immediately felt my slick and swollen cunt-lips part wetly against the bulbous head of his cock.

I could suddenly feel the tip of it throbbing wildly against my clit!

“It feels really great, doesn't it?” I wanted to know. “And, whether it's tonight or five years from now, we're going to fuck, so why not right now?”

That sounded pretty damn logical to me, and apparently it made some sense to him, for he nodded finally and rested his hands on the tops of my slender bare thighs. “This is insane, but it feels too damn good to stop,” he told me. “But my dick's too big for a little girl like you…”

“We'll see,” I smiled. “My gymnastic classes last year sort of…opened me up down there. My pussy. Of the whole class, I always did the most perfect splits!”

“That did it, huh?” he seemed to not believe me. “Gymnastics?”

“And the horseback riding lessons you paid for,” I mentioned. “Bouncing in the saddle made me come all the time-all us girls did.”

“I never knew that-”

I gave him a look.

“What little kid's going to tell her father she comes like that?” I asked wisely. “Only a daughter naked in a motel room trying to get fucked by her own dad would probably even mention it.”

“True enough…”

“Also…” and here I took a big breath before going on, “I've been fucking myself with bananas and small cucumbers and hot dogs-”

“I'll be damned,” he cut me off. “You are a little sex fiend!”

I just gave him one of my dirty little smiles-my father did understand me!

With the smoothly firm head of his cock pressed into my clit, the pulsing underside of it was pressed tightly into the slick warmth of my entire slit. I pulled back slightly, feeling his cock move just enough so the tip of it was suddenly aimed directly into the wet passageway of my cunt.

Then, watching his face with another dirty little smile, I pressed myself down slightly, let up a quick moment to reposition myself, and pressed down again. Then I felt the hot, slippery inside of my cunt give just enough to make my dad suddenly moan at the sensation.

With both of my small hands on his chest, I smiled down at him.

“Now do you want to fuck me, Daddy?”

“You're like a little furnace in there,” he answered. “Inside your pussy.”

So I started moving my skinny hips up and down, and around and around, working my very tight but exceptionally wet 9-year-old cunt against the swollen head of his rigid cock. I genuinely wanted for all the world to get it up into me.

“It'll go in,” I promised. “Just be patient…and I don't need the whole thing inside-just enough so we can fuck.”

“Goddamn, I love your little pussy,” he said once, and then about a hundred times, throughout that entire night. “It's so slippery and tight and perfect!”

“And your cock's so big,” I said shakily. “But it'll fit sooner or later.”

My father just laughed. “Yeah, probably when you're about 16 years old!”

“Way sooner,” I disagreed.

With my hands still on his chest, I scooted forward slightly and started rocking back and forth, in a humping motion, repeatedly pressing the slick entrance of my pussy onto the smooth tip of his slippery cock.

“Oh, my God!” he gasped. “You're such a hot little slut!”

And soon, even though his cock seemed to go no further into my cunt than when we'd started, I discovered I was pressing myself onto his extremely rigid erection increasingly faster, actually fucking myself on just the very thick tip of it.

“I can come like this,” I groaned. “It's feeling so good…”

And, because my clit's little covering at the top was being pulled at so relentlessly by my dad's cock during my on-going attempts at penetration, I was driving myself into a total sexual frenzy!

“It's really feeling good,” I panted. “My entire cunt's throbbing like crazy!”

The sensation was so exciting, in fact, I could barely breathe.

And I started twisting my slim hips with each downward thrust, like I'd seen Maureen sometimes do when she was fucking on top, trying to make my oily-wet cunt feel even better for my dad. I soon realized I was finally 'doing it' with him!

“Is this fucking?” I asked. “Real fucking?”

“Almost,” he groaned himself. “Goddamn, just keep at it, sweetie.”

“Do I fuck as good as Maureen did?” I wanted to know, breathlessly. “And do you love my pussy? Tell me!”

“Of course, I love you're pussy!” he told me. “You're like a little snake, the way you work it!”

It sounded like he did love it, so I kept twisting my slick-lipped pussy down onto the head of his cock, my skinny thighs straining, my entire body sweaty and trembling uncontrollably on top of him.

My legs were all shaky by then, the nonstop oily wetness of my cunt sluicing out with each of my quickening thrusts.

When we'd started, my dad merely laid there, lightly griping my bare thighs on both sides, but otherwise letting me do all the work. But, as he began to enjoy it (reluctantly at first, I think), he'd slid his hands around my hips until he was tightly squeezing both sweaty cheeks of my ass!

A second later, he slid a finger up my taut asshole, which he knew I loved. And with that, he finally started to gently push his hard cock up into me each time I thrust downward.

Finally, after much incredibly pleasurable effort, I felt the large head of his stiff penis begin to slide into my slippery tight hole, my cunt actually opening just enough from our relentless motion (which was making me insane!) to let him partly into me.

Like about one inch of the thick shaft itself!

“It's starting to go in,” I panted.

“Your cunt's so tight,” my dad breathed, suddenly pushing up, gently but with several slightly stronger thrusts, so his dick actually slipped into me still another fraction of an inch. “Damn, you're so wet, too!”

“Daddy, we're fucking!”

“Keep pressing down with your pussy like that,” he advised. “And use your fingers to make yourself come. Damn, my dick's so hard, it's going to explode!”

I was going crazy, squirming and panting and rubbing my clit with a finger, then two fingers, and finally I was masturbating with three slippery fingertips until I was so close I could taste that weird metallic taste I get in my mouth just before I start climaxing.

Then my dad reached over and found my little pink vibrator, which he quickly handed to me.

“Use this on your clit,” he panted. “I can't hold back any longer!”

And he was right. His jerking cock exploded into me with his huge load of semen, before he even finished the sentence! He came real fast, all right, the entire throbbing head and the next thick inch or so of his cock jerking wildly in my hairless slit as his cum poured into me.

I managed to get my vibrator turned on to full speed, pushing the tip of it into my clit just as my own orgasm burst within me. It made me press my cunt down onto his cock even harder, my action making my pussy slip down another shuddering inch.

His hot cum had pumped up into me like a fire hose, the perverted sensation thrilling to say the least.

“Daddy, you came so much again!” I gasped, still fucking him hard and fast. “And I'm coming, too! Ohhhh God, my cunt's gushing wet! Ohhh, it's so good!! Keep fucking me, keep fucking me! Don't stop!”

“You're such a dirty little slut!” he breathed, his cock jerking one last time. “I love you so much!”

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!” I urged. “Don't stop, not yet! Keep pushing your big dick up into me! Uhhh Uhhhh Uhhhhhh!”

And by the time we stopped, we were both shaking, exhausted and entirely out of breath.

“Jesus Christ!” he laughed, his cum a wet, sticky river flowing back down from my cunt to coat his hairy balls. “What a mess.”

“I'll lick up all the mess,” I promised. “If we can try fucking again.”

Of course, we did keep trying to fuck that week, every spare moment he had, to get it right, to get his cock farther into me.

But it wasn't until early Saturday morning, just before I had to go back to the airport, that my dad at last got his cock all the way into me, encased so wetly and deeply I could feel every thick inch of it throbbing tightly within my trembling little cunt.

After that, of course, we couldn't get enough of each other, so my father called the airline and changed my flight to Sunday night.

Instead of going out to eat, we just ordered in pizza and fried chicken and submarine sandwiches whenever we got hungry and fucked all weekend.

Talk about your golden childhood memories.