"Hot bed daughter" - читать интересную книгу автора (Watson J T)

CHAPTER TWO

Ron was glad that he had only had to take Alice to the bus stop. He was getting a little tired of the silly bitch. She was always bitching about what he made her do. Just like tonight. It had started when he called her and told her to tell her husband she was going to spend the night with a friend. It was late and she started complaining, but he shut her up quickly.

And she kept complaining about his taking the damn pictures. Alice would have been surprised if she knew what kind of pictures Ron had in mind for her. She loved being treated roughly and he was going to get rougher.

Ron parked his car in the driveway and frowned at the lights on in his studio. He could have sworn that he turned those lights off. He must have been a little more shaken after Alice than he had realized. The bitch could really shake her ass when she started trying.

Ron got out of his car and walked up to the door. He started to reach in and turn off the lights. He froze. At first he didn't recognize the girl on his cushions. He saw long, shapely legs and a mass of golden hair. The young girl had her skirt bunched up around her waist and her fingers were busy in her pussy.

Then he recognized his daughter.

He didn't move. He didn't feel upset. Oddly, he enjoyed standing there watching her. He had been pretty well fucked that evening, but he could feel his prick getting hard as he watched his daughter. He had always known that his daughter had a good-looking body, but he had never thought she was the hot blooded type. He had always thought that Linda was a lot like her mother.

Now he knew that Linda was a little more like him.

He didn't move as Linda worked herself to a feverish climax. He heard her moaning; her fingers worked quickly as he saw her slowly start relaxing. He wished he had his camera. He would have loved to take a few pictures.

She looked up and saw Ron and he saw her face turn pale. She tried to say something as she frantically tried to pull up her panties. He told himself that was the best thing for her to do. And yet he found himself walking over to her and kneeling down beside her. He caught her hands before she could pull her panties up all the way.

"What are you doing, Daddy," she said. "I'm sorry. I don't know what to say. I'm going in now."

She knew she was rambling, but she couldn't seem to stop. She had never expected anything like this to happen. She was scared of what he was going to do. She kept thinking about what her mother would think. She felt like she was going to get sick to her stomach.

"Relax," Ron said. "There's nothing wrong with what you were doing. Nothing at all."

She could feel her heart hammering in her chest; she was still afraid she was going to get sick. She took a couple of deep breaths and was able to calm down again. She wished he would let go of her hands. She would have liked to pull her panties back up.

"Did you see Alice?" Ron asked.

"Yes!" she gasped.

"And that got you kind of hot and bothered?" Ron asked.

"Oh, yes," she answered.

She was glad her father was being so understanding. She didn't know what she would have done if he had been angry.

"You didn't know I took pictures of naked women, did you?" Ron asked.

"No," she answered.

"I've got lots of shots," he said. "Would you like to look at some of them?"

She nodded her head. She didn't understand the strange look in her father's eyes. He went to one of his cabinets and took a large folder down and brought it over to her. She took her advantage and pulled her panties back up. Her father didn't seem to notice.

"I think you'll like these," he said.

He put the folder down in her lap and he settled down beside her. She turned to the first picture and she was shocked. It was a picture of her mother taken a few years before. She was sitting in a chair, but she was naked from the waist up. Linda again felt a funny sense of satisfaction that her tits were even bigger and shapelier than her mother's.

"Keep turning the pages," Ron said.

There were a few other pictures of her mother, but nothing like those she had seen him taking of Alice. Then she hit the really rough stuff. She was shocked again when she recognized her next-door neighbors. They were married but they posed for the camera. They posed naked and the man had his cock in his wife's mouth. His wife was lustily sucking on it.

She could feel her breath coming faster as she kept turning the pages. She had never dreamed her father would take pictures like this, or that people she knew would pose for them. But she couldn't deny the evidence. Her father must have fucked half the women in town for these shots.

"I think you'd make a good subject," Ron said. "I've always been tempted to ask you."

"Me?" she questioned.

"Why not? With those big tits of yours you'd be a natural. Why don't you undress for me. I've still got a few pictures left in my camera."

"I don't think that would be right," she said.

"I'm your father," he said. "What could happen? Take my word for it, baby. I'm going to make a real model out of you."

Ron knew he'd struck her weak spot. She'd always had a secret desire to be a model. A real model. She nodded her head. After all, he was her father. It would be strictly professional.

"That's a good girl," he said. "Now undress!"

She felt really strange taking her clothes off in front of her father. She kicked off her shoes, then unzipped her skirt and pulled it off. She unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the floor. She was left in only her bra and panties. She took a deep breath as she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. She heard her father gasp as her bra fall away.

"Shit," he said. "They're fucking gorgeous, baby. What a pair of fucking tits!"

He started telling her how to stand as he clicked his camera. She went ahead and peeled out of her panties. She had posed for her father before, but it had never been like this. She could feel her body throbbing as she got into the lewd positions that he wanted.

He stopped clicking and loaded his camera again. He wanted her on her hands and knees facing away from him. He had her pull her long blonde hair back from her face while she looked back over her shoulder.

"Beautiful ass," her father said. "Beautiful fucking ass. Shit, who would have believed a girl could be built like you."

He had her roll over onto her back and spread her legs. It was hard to stay there while he put his camera almost up between her legs. He was close enough to touch her. He put his camera down.

"Shit," he said. "You're just too fucking gorgeous. It's not right, but I'm going to have to sample that hot little teenaged cunt!"

For a moment she didn't realize what her father was talking about. Then she understood that he was talking about fucking her. She thought about all the times she had fought off her boyfriends. She was a good girl. This couldn't be happening to her.

She felt her father's hand on her thigh. His fingers felt hotter than hell. She knew she had to get away. She tried to twist away. Her father grabbed her by the hair. He slammed her body backwards. He was smiling, but there was something mean in his eye. "I'm not one of your fucking silly little boyfriends, sugar," he said. "I'm your father and I'm used to taking what I want. Now you can make this hard or easy on yourself. It may not be right but I'm going to have your pussy."

"Oh, Daddy," she begged him. "Please don't. I'm sorry for what I did, but please don't do this."

He stopped her from talking by covering her mouth with his. She immediately felt, his fat tongue in her mouth. She tried to close her lips tightly but somehow she couldn't. His tongue seemed to work deeper and deeper into her mouth.

She felt his hands sliding underneath her. He gripped her asscheeks and pulled them apart. His hands felt like they were burning her. She tried to escape from him, but wiggling her ass only seemed to make things worse. And every time she moved she could feel shivers running through her innocent young body.

"Please don't, Daddy," she begged him.

"Just don't fight it, honey," he said. "I can make it good for you if you don't fight it."

Linda kept struggling, but she could slowly feel the resistance easing out of her. Her father stopped kissing her mouth. She felt his burning lips moving down her body. She had never even had a boy's hand touch her titty. Now she felt her father's hot breath blowing against her rigid nipple.

"Oh, Daddy," she moaned softly.

His tongue started flicking at her hard nipple, which made it harder. She arched her back and felt her father opening his mouth.

"Yeah," he said. "You're just like every other hot little bitch. You want me to suck them. You like it!"

She didn't answer, but she felt his mouth open and suck her creamy titty-flesh. She had wondered what it would feel like for a long time. Now she knew, and it was better than she had imagined.

She felt his teeth nipping at her titty-flesh as he drew his head back. Again his tongue moved around her aching nipple. She found herself putting her hand on the back of his head and trying to pull his face closer to her tit.

"Yeah," he said. "You like it! You hot little bitch! You like it!"

His mouth opened wider and he was sucking hard at her titty. She wiggled with pleasure as his hot mouth sucked her. She had never dreamed anything could feel so good.

She felt his hot mouth moving to her other tit. His teeth bit her gently, then roughly. She didn't mind it either way. She could feel her pussy contracting every time his mouth closed around her tit. She heard him start to make sucking noises as he worked on her.

She wasn't ready when he jerked his head back. She wanted him to keep doing that forever. He had her body tingling like a well tuned instrument. Now she knew why Alice had been so wild for his cock. At that moment she would have done anything to have his lips back on her tits.

"Feel this, baby," he said.

He took her hand and pressed it against the hard bulge in his tight trousers. She remembered Alice and how Alice had looked with her father's jism covering her face. She felt his prick jump in her fingers and she jerked her hand away.

"Don't be shy about it, bitch," he said. "You're going to get to know that hard cock before I'm done with you. You're going to get to know every inch of it!"

He reached down and unzipped his trousers. He took her hand and pressed it against the opening. She knew what she was supposed to do, but she was afraid. She felt her father pushing her hand inside.

"I'm not wearing shorts, baby," he said. "Don't play around. Feel your daddy's cock!"

She felt it. She felt a throbbing piece of cockmeat for the first time. She was trembling all over as her fingers wrapped around the sweaty prick. She closed her fingers tightly around it and slowly pulled it from the opening. She gasped as she saw the size of it, even though she had already seen it.

It looked so much bigger in her fingers.

"Move your hand up and down, sugar," he said. "Really feel my hot prick."

She did as she was told. She moved her hand up and down; some of his cum leaked out of the purplish tip. She felt it running over her fingers and making her hand sticky. She didn't draw her hand back. She was scared, but not as scared as she'd been before. The feel and smell of his leaking cock was making her crazy.

She didn't even think about what she was doing as she dropped her head into his lap. Her nose was clogged with the smell of his strong cock odor. She could feel cum against her nose and mouth. She found herself opening her mouth and taking the head of his prick gingerly between her lips.

"You crazy bitch," he groaned. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

Ron had seen women like this before, but he had never expected to see it in his own daughter. She went crazy at the smell of his cum. He had the feeling she was going to be a real wild bitch to ride. He knew he couldn't have stopped then even if his wife had walked through the door.

"Yeah, baby," Ron groaned. "Get down on it. Let's see how you suck cock!"

She didn't have to be forced. There was something about the smell and the throbbing heat of his cockmeat that drove her really wild. She could feel her pussy tingling as she opened her mouth and took even more of his cock between her red lips.

"Damn, that feels nice, but you're going to have to stop, baby," Ron said. "I'll blow my fucking wad too soon."

She didn't want that, so she let him pull her head away. She was throbbing with pleasure and she didn't protest as her father pushed her down onto her back. His hands slid beneath her again, making a rough cushion of his hands for her asscheeks.

"Now you just relax, sugar," he said. "It's going to hurt just a little, but it'll feel good after the pain!"

Her father didn't even take time to get completely undressed. He kept everything on. His cock was out of his trousers. She wished he would undress, but then she forgot about it as he pressed his body down on top of hers. His scratchy shirt felt good on her titties as he mashed them.

She felt him move forward until the end of his cock was pressed tightly against her pussy. It was strange, but she no longer felt any kind of fear. She could only feel good about the way his cock pressed against her.

She spread her legs a little wider. He was trying to be slow, but she knew she was making it hard for him. She was moving her ass around on the floor and pushing her cunt against his purplish knob. She felt his body jerk with pleasure. He pushed a little harder and his thick prickhead popped into the lips of her cunt.

"Oh yes," he groaned. "You are fucking tight, baby. And fucking wild. You're moving your ass like you've been fucked before. But I know that you're too fucking tight for that!" He started working his cock into her. She could feel him spreading her cunt lips apart as he moved into her. She felt his prick get almost inside her. She could feel his swollen knob resting against her virgin walls.

She knew, he was hesitating because he didn't want to cause her any more pain. She didn't care. All she could think about was that she wanted that big prick inside her. She raised her ass off his hands and started pushing at him.

"You crazy bitch," he moaned.

He couldn't hold back. He rammed into her hard and his massive prickhead tore through her virgin wall. She had a moment of uncomfortable pain, but then it was over as she felt his stiff prick so deep inside her. And it felt good. She squeezed her cunt walls together and could feel every delicious inch of his prick.

"I never expected you to be this hot," Ron told his daughter. "Shit, what a fucking piece of ass!"

He didn't hesitate. He started fucking her with long, deep strokes. She could feel his knob getting deep into her with every stroke. She couldn't help but love that big knob so deep inside her belly. She kept trying to squeeze her cunt walls together.

"Move that ass for me, baby," he said.

"Move that sweet hot ass fair me!"

She started lifting her ass as high as she could. She wiggled her ass around with each stroke. She knew she was turning him on. She had never fucked before, but she wanted this to be the best fuck he'd ever gotten.

He covered her mouth with his again. This time she started pushing her tongue back at his every time he stabbed it into her mouth. She could feel little spasms of pleasure all over her body. This time she knew it wasn't going to be like the times she'd fingerfucked herself. It was already building into a lot more than that. She could feel a leaking sensation in her belly, as if she had a tiny hole down there. Then there was a fire building up in her and she knew it was getting close to her time.

"Oh, Ron," she screamed. "I'm so hot all over. I keep thinking about you and Alice and I get hot all over again."

"Just think about us, baby," Ron told her. "Just think about my big prick in your cunt. Just think about that!"

She felt like screaming as the fires kept building inside her. She kissed him again and bit his tongue. She started rubbing her tits against his scratchy shirt.

"It's happening to me," she moaned. "Oh, fuck me hard! It feels so good! Fuck me hard! FUCK MEEEE!"

Her ass came off the floor as she screamed at the top of her lungs. She suddenly felt the hard spasm in her pussy, and then her juices flooding his cock. She kept moving her ass until she felt the last quick spasm shoot through her body.

"Don't stop, baby," Ron told her. "Just keep moving that sweet body. Just keep moving that ass up and down!"

She felt exhausted, but she kept working her ass up and down; she felt his cum leaking. She started squeezing her cunt walls together again. She loved it when she could feel his cum leaking out of her pussy and wetting her thighs. She loved the sticky feeling of his cock inside her.

"Come inside me," she whispered. "I want to feel your cum inside me, baby! I want to feel your cum!"

He rammed her harder, and she could feel his prick growing inside her. He hit her harder and harder and she felt more of his jism leaking inside her.

"You're going to get your cum, baby," he promised her. "You're about to get your fucking cum! You bitch! I'm shooting my wad! I'm shooting my fucking waaaad!" He stabbed into her again and she felt his thick cum shooting into her. She almost came again as she thought that it was actually her father's thick cum that was shooting into her pussy. She really felt wet between her legs now, and she could feel the cum leaking out of her cunt and wetting his hands.

His prick finally spurted one last time and went soft. She could feel him slowly slipping out of her.

"Was I good?" she asked him. "Baby," her father said, laughing, "you were the fucking best!"