"Come with me, dad!" - читать интересную книгу автора (Watson J T)

CHAPTER TWO

Melody had known her father was going to feel guilty about what he'd done. She didn't think he would feel so guilty that he wouldn't want to touch her again. But that's exactly what happened. For a couple of weeks her father walked around like she had the plague. He would hardly even look at her, much less fuck her.

Melody had made it obvious that she was willing to fuck him a second time. She had made it so obvious that one night she had gone into his room wearing nothing but her perfume. He had awakened with her rubbing a pink nipple against his lips.

For a few seconds her father had sucked on it, and then he seemed to realize what was happening. He had angrily kicked her out.

She knew the problem was with her father. Not with her. She wanted it bad. She was convinced her father was going to be a while before he tot over his guilt, and she couldn't wait. She had to have it from somewhere.

If Melody had been going to school, she knew she would find some stud easily enough. But school hadn't started yet and she didn't know anyone in town. The only other man she knew was a man who lived next door. He was a retired man named Hank Wilson. Her father had introduced them.

She didn't think he was that interested in sex. She found out different the day she wore her skimpy bathing suit out into the back yard to get a little sun. She felt like someone was watching her. She glanced up and saw Hank Wilson staring at her.

She rolled over on her belly, and she could still feel his eyes on the curve of her ass.

At first it had angered her. The dirty old man. But she remembered how her father still wouldn't fuck her and she found herself looking at Hank Wilson in a different way. He wasn't that bad looking. He had silver hair and very light blue eyes, and he was in pretty good shape. Maybe it wouldn't be half bad.

She started going to his house in the afternoons, taking him presents. He liked her cookies and her cakes, but he especially liked bet. She was constantly looking up to find him staring at her tits.

She knew it had to happen sooner or later. One afternoon she was getting ready to leave and she felt him coming up behind her. He put his arms around her from behind, and she could feel his hard cock against her asscheeks.

"What are you doing, Mr. Wilson?" she asked.

"I'm just getting a little hug," he said.

It was more than just a little hug. She shivered as she felt his hands moving up her body until his hands cupped her swollen tits. She felt a fluttery sensation inside her belly as she felt the heat of his fingers. He was squeezing her tits gently, as if he was hoping she wouldn't notice that he had his hands on her tits.

"Do you always hug like this?" she asked. "Only when the little girls are as pretty as you," he answered.

Melody's legs felt weak. She didn't try to pull away from him. Instead she arched her body so that she could feel his cock a little harder against her ass. His hard prick felt good back there.

"Oh God," he said. "You'd better not do that."

"Why not?" she asked.

"Because you don't know what you're doing to me, little girl," he told her.

"I'm not such a little girl," Melody said. "And you don't think so either, or you wouldn't be treating me like a woman."

She turned in his arms so quickly that it almost caught him by surprise. She put his arms back around her back and pulled him tightly against her. She could feel her big tits pressed against his chest and it made her pussy quiver.

"You feel so good to me, Hank," she told him.

He started kissing her mouth, and ac felt his tongue quickly darting between her lips. He seemed to be horny as hell. He couldn't get enough of her.

She gently pushed him away.

"Don't look like that," she told him. "I'm not going to stop you or anything. It's just that this place is uncomfortable it's go up to your bedroom."

He looked at her in shock. She didn't wait for his answer. She knew where the bedroom was because Hank's house was built along the same lines as her father's. She quickly turned and started out of the kitchen, knowing he would be right behind her.

She barely got up the stairs and into the bedroom before he was all over her again. He grabbed her hard and kissed her mouth. She opened her mouth slightly, and she could feel his tongue stabbing down her throat. She felt his hands moving down her back until he was cupping the cheeks of her ass.

"Oh God," he said. "Beautiful. You've got a beautiful ass. Shit, you're beautiful all over!"

She let him kiss her and fondle her ass for a little while. She could feel the slow heat building up inside her just as it had done with her father. Hank Wilson might not have been as exciting as her father might, but his cock felt big enough to do the job…

"Sweet bitch," Hank said, pushing her away. "You just wouldn't believe how long it's been since I had something like you in my arms."

"I hope you haven't forgotten what to do," she teased.

"I'll show you how much I've forgotten, you little bitch," he said.

He picked her up and carried her to the bed. He dropped her down on the bed, and her skirt slid up above her thighs. She didn't bother to pull it back down, although she could feel the scorching heat of his eyes on her flesh.

"You sweet little bitch," he said.

He dropped down on top of her and started kissing her mouth again. This time she opened her mouth wide, and she could feel his tongue stabbing deep into her throat. She felt his hands sliding between them and going back to her creamy tits.

"They feel so big," he moaned. "I've never had a bigger pair than yours. God, your tits look like something out of one those men's magazines."

She felt pleased at his compliment, and she arched her back to push more of her titties into his hands. She felt his palms over her nipples, and those hard, swollen buds felt like they were going to tear through her sweater.

"Oh, baby," he moaned. "Oh shit, baby!"

She'd had enough. She couldn't wait another second to feel his bare hands on her titties. She pushed him away long enough to unbutton her blouse. She wasn't wearing a bra. His hands slipped underneath the fabric of her blouse and started caressing her tits.

"What a pair!" he groaned. "What a fucking pair of tits!"

"Kiss them for me," she whispered as she pulled the blouse off her shoulders. "Kiss my tits. I like to have them kissed and played with."

He didn't waste any time. He bent over, and she felt the first gentle touch of his tongue on her tits. He opened his mouth, and she could feel her hard nipple being sucked inside his mouth. He started pulling on it gently with his teeth. She moaned in pleasure. He opened his mouth wider, and she could feel more of her titty-flesh being sucked into his lips.

"You do that so good," she groaned. "Oh, that feels fantastic. Nobody could do that to me so good!"

His mouth opened wider, and he acted like he was trying to suck all of her titty into his mouth. She arched her back, and her fingers started stroking his head. She could hear him making sucking noises as he worked on her titties.

Finally he pulled his lips away from one lush tit and moved to the other. Pie started biting her tit, but she didn't mind that. Now all she could think about was the sweet sensations he was causing inside her.

"Oh, yes," she moaned. "Oh, yes, that feels nice. You're making me crazy. Oh yes, you're making me hot!"

For a long time he kept moving his lips from one hot nipple to the ether. She felt them growing into hard points that ached as she had never felt them ache before. She kept pushing her tits up into his mouth and he kept sucking them us if he couldn't ever get enough.

Her pussy had already started leaking hot juices into her panties. They felt soaking wet. She closed her thighs together, but it didn't help. Her ass started moving in slow response to his tit-sucking.

"Oh, Jesus!" she moaned. "I'm so hot. I think I'm going to die. Oh God, it feels good!"

He was biting her nipple again, and she tried to push her nipple deeper into his mouth. She had both her hands on his head, but she couldn't make him do what she wanted him to do. He seemed to be intent on teasing her with his tongue until she went out of her mind. She jerked his head back up and she kissed his mouth again. Her hand slipped between them until she found his swollen cock. She started rubbing the length of his big cock. She could feel his cock throbbing in his trousers. She moved her fingers around until she found the zipper and she slipped it down. She put her hand inside the small opening. His cock was bunched in his shorts, and she had hard time moving his shorts out of the way. Finally her fingers touched his quivering prick.

"Oh, God, you learn quick," he said. "You're no innocent virgin."

"Not quite," Melody said, but she didn't tell him that she had only been fucked once.

She started stroking his cock, and she could feel his prick getting thicker. She tried to put her hand down to his balls, but she couldn't get his shorts out of the way. She finally pulled her hand out of his pants.

"Take those off," she said. "I want to play with your cock!"

"Oh shit," he told her.

Hank Wilson almost went crazy with excitement as he hurriedly pulled his trousers down and kicked them off. Then his shirt and then his shorts. He saw her hand go back to his swollen cock. Her fingers circled his throbbing cockflesh and squeezed tightly.

"It's big," she said. "Mmmmmm, I like it big!"

She started moving her hand up and down, and she immediately felt some of his cum leaking out the end. His cum wet her fingers and made them sticky. She didn't mind that. She kept moving her hand.

"Oh shit, baby," he said. "Oh shit, that's nice!"

She moved her hand down to his balls. She started stroking his heavy balls, and she could feel them getting tighter. She moved her hand down farther and stroked his asshole. She could feel him shivering in pleasure.

She liked feeling his prick jumping in her fingers. She put one hand on his balls and kept the other hand working on his prick. She felt more of his prick-juice smearing her fingers. She felt him tugging her hands away.

"Oh shit," he said. "Don't do that, baby. I'll blow my wad too fucking soon!"

He pushed her back on the bed again, and he started licking and sucking on her titties. This time she felt his hand moving up between her legs. Her pussy was already hotter than hell. She opened her legs for him willingly and felt his fingers starting to stroke her pussyhole.

He moved his fingers up and down her pussy for a few minutes and her pussy got wetter. Her panties were already sopping wet. She didn't mind when she felt him tugging her panties down her legs.

"Oh, yes," Melody moaned. "Take them off. Take my panties off. Oh God, I want your hand playing with my pussy!"

He worked her panties down her legs and she kicked them off then she felt his hand moving up between her legs again. She felt one of his fingers gently probing her pussy. She reached down and clamped her hand over his. She forced him to push one finger up into her wet fuck-hole.

"Work it in and out, baby," she said. "Come on! Fuck me good with your fingers!"

He'd had experience playing with a pussy before. He started working his finger in and out of her fuck-hole until she was shivering in pleasure. She felt him moving his finger around the inside of her pussy until he found her clitty. He began rubbing her clit, and it sent fiery bolts of pleasure through her.

"Oh, Hank!" she moaned. "You know how to make a girl feel hot. God, that feels nice!"

He jubbed her cunt for a long time, and then he started working his finger in and out of her cunt again. She could feel her juices soaking his finger. One finger wasn't enough, and she started begging him to put another finger inside her. He was laughing at her, but she felt him shoving another couple of fingers inside her hot pussy.

"That's what I want!" she cried. "Oh yes that's what I want! Play with me – like that. It feels good, so good!"

His fingers began to work in and out of her pussy like a cock. She could feel her entire body responding wildly. She began moving her ass as fast as she could, and she could already feel the hot fires growing in her belly. Her ass was coming off the bed a little higher with each thrust of his fingers.

She grabbed his cock again. She wrapped her fingers around his throbbing prick and kept squeezing. She had never wanted anything as badly as she wanted his cock.

"Fuck me with it!" she groaned. "Fuck me with your fat cock. I want it inside me!"

"Shit, you really are a hot-assed little bitch," he said.

"Oh yes!" she moaned. "I'm hot! I'm hot all over! And I want your big cock!"

He took his fingers out of her cunt. He moved over on top of her. It felt so damn good to feel his bare chest mashing her naked titties. She started rubbing her titties against him. She felt his hands underneath her, gripping her ass. He moved up until she felt his prickhead rubbing against her pussy.

"I'm going to put it in you deep, baby," he said. "I'm going to rajn it deep into your pussy!"

"Yes!" she moaned, "That's what I want. I want your cock in me deep! I want it now!"

She was moving her ass against him, but he wouldn't put his cock inside her. He was teasing her again. She kept lifting her ass up high, but he kept his cock inches away from her pussy.

"Oh, God!" she moaned. "Quit doing that to me. Put it in me. I want it, baby. Put your cock inside me!"

"You really want it, baby?" he asked her.

"You bastard!" she moaned. "You know I do. You know I've got my legs spread for you. Come on and fuck me! Come on and knock my ass off with your hot dick. Please fuck me!"

He gave her what she needed. He slammed his cock all the way inside her hot cunt. She could feel the ripples of pleasure rocking her body. She clamped her legs together tightly, but there wasn't any chance he was going to pull out of her now.

"You're so tight, bitch," he groaned. "I've never felt pussy as tight as yours. You are so fucking tight!"

His hands squeezed tighter on her ass, and he began to fuck her in slow, deep strokes. She loved it. He fucked her differently from her father, but that didn't matter. His cock was big enough and hard enough, and that was all that mattered. She lifted her ass even higher as she started moving against him and matching his strokes.

She lifted her legs and locked them around his back. She felt his thick knob fucking even deeper into her belly. She tried to keep her legs locked tightly around him as he fucked her.

"You're fucking me good," she whispered. "God, nobody could fuck me this good. Keep it up."

He was older than her father, but he had a lot of good experience and he knew how to use it. He kept moving his cock into her slowly, and then moving his cock around in a circle that touched every part of her cunt walls. The thing that really drove her crazy was his cockhead brushing against her clitty.

She felt his fingers searching for her asshole. She wasn't surprised when he jammed one finger deep into her asshole and started working it in and out with the same rhythm of his cock. It made her feel good.

"Fuck me faster!" she whispered. "Fuck me as fast and as hard as you can!"

He wouldn't fuck her faster. Not yet. He kept up his same slow technique. He kissed her mouth. He started driving his tongue into her mouth. She couldn't seem to get enough of his tongue. She opened her mouth wider and she sucked on it.

This time the heat was growing in her slowly and she knew that was what he intended. She kept trying to move her ass faster, but he wouldn't give her any mercy. He kept his prick going deep inside her, but he wouldn't fuck any faster.

"Oh, you bastard!" she moaned. "That feels good, but you've got to fuck me hard. You've got to give it to me hard!"

She reached her hand between them and she found his balls. She began to run her fingers over his heavy sac, and she finally felt him starting to lose control. He began to fuck her a little harder. The sudden impact of his strokes drove her ass into the bed.

"Yes!" she moaned. "That's what I want! Oh, yes, give it to me like that!"

He finally began to give it to her as hard as she wanted. His balls slapped her ass with every stroke. She felt like his cock-knob was ripping her insides apart with every stroke. She had been waiting too long to be fucked like this. Ever since her father had fucked her. She could already feel the fire growing inside her.

"Oh yes!" she moaned. "Oh yes, give it to me like that! I like it that way! Oh yes!"

Now he turned into a wild man. He started fucking her as hard as her father had fucked her. He was dripping saliva over her face as he fucked her. She could feel her body responding.

"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Oh God, I'm going to come! I'm going to fucking come! Oh fuck me good!"

The quick spasms kept rocking her body. She had never felt this good before. She lifted her ass as the last quick spasm went through her. She felt the release of her pussy juice and she no longer cared about getting anything wet.

"Now you come," she whispered. "I want to feel your cum inside me! I love cum!"

His cock was getting thicker and she could feel his jism inside her cunt. She kept using her cunt walls to caress his prick, and she could feel the tension in his body each time she squeezed. She gave his cock another squeeze and she felt him ram her pussy and then stop.

"You cunt!" he groaned. "You wanted it! Now here it fucking comes! You fucking cunt!"

She closed her thighs together tightly as she felt the first big explosion of his cum into her pussy. She kept moving her ass back and forth as her pussy milked his prick of every thick drop. She finally felt him stop shooting his cum and he seemed to relax.

"God, what a piece of ass," Hank said. Melody smiled. She had gotten what she wanted. For now, at least. But fucking was so much fun that she knew she wouldn't be able to keep the edge off for long.

And she wanted her father.

She would have to find a way to convince him to fuck her again.