"His youngest daughter" - читать интересную книгу автора (Stone Harry)CHAPTER TWOCurt downed the rest of his beer and tossed the can through the tent flap. He looked down at his sensually reclining daughter and boldly gazed at the lush young curves hidden only by her shorts and a thin cotton blouse. He chuckled obscenely. "You thought I'd never ask about that stomach of yours that doesn't feel so good, huh? Well you're wrong, honey. I'm really curious about it. 'Cause it felt fine the last time I had my hands on just me." She grinned lasciviously. "But that's been a long time, Dad," she said huskily. "Too long. It's been three whole nights since the last time you touched me. I've been wanting one of our little get-togethers bad. Let's hurry before Mom and get back. We never have enough time, Dad. We never do." He kneeled beside the cot, threw his arms around her trim waist. She reacted immediately, pushing herself up on one elbow and grabbing him around the neck with both hands. He felt the exciting pressure of her firm, bra-less tits push against his chest. He ran a hand down her back, the slender small of her back he loved to touch so much, and lowered his fingers till they came to the magnificent swell of her hard young ass. "Don't worry, honey," he told her, his voice thick, "we'll have time for me to give you-you want. Your old daddy won't let you down and leave without it." "Oh Jesus, Daddy," she whispered, lips against his ear, "I'll give you what you and I know what it is you need, too, don't I? Everything's here for you, everything you want… underneath my clothes. It's all yours. Oh, take 'em off, Daddy, take 'em off so I can be naked for you!" Curt pulled her ass to him and she rolled off the cot into his arms. Sitting on the canvas floor of the tent, he pulled her eager body over his lap and unzipped her shorts. The thick black curls of her muff greeted him, surprising him by being as her legs. He quickly worked his under her blouse and sank his fingers into succulent flesh of a juicy tit as he spoke. "God damn, will you look at that! Not a fucking thing under these shorts except this hairy cunt. Where's your panties, honey? Sonofabitch, if I'd known you was padding around camp like this I'd have, had a hard cock all day long!" "I got rid of them when I took my bra off," she said. "Whew… I love it when you feel my tits up like you're doing." Curt was slowly and lightly massaging her entire breast, paying special attention to the hard tip of her nipple. Looking down at her with bright, wet eyes, he dragged her shorts all the way off over her graceful ankles and went to work at once on the buttons down the front of her thin cotton blouse. "When this damned thing's off, I can really get to 'em," he said, his fingers clumsier than he wished. Kelly was feverish to hurry up and get naked for him. There was more than a smattering of exhibitionism in her soul. She darted her hand to help him out. In seconds he was staring at the complete nakedness of his daughter's finely shaped tits. It drove him wild to see the boobery bra-less under her clothes and not be able to do anything about it. He took advantage of the opportunity and ran both hands over every smooth square inch of them for a few seconds, then dropped his head forward on her chest. She felt the wet heat of his mouth enclose one of her taut, dark-skinned nipples. She gasped and raised herself slightly from the floor, pushing her succulent abundance against his ravenous lips. At the same time she wiggled her shoulders and made the blouse drop all the way off. Now she was entirely naked before him, her bare secrets laid open for the pleasure of his paternal eyes. She clutched him with both arms and, wriggling her ass in his lap, raised herself to a sitting position with her long legs spreading open as she moved. He switched nipples, moaning with delight, and put his hands on her smooth calves. She knew she was about to feel his hands slide up her legs to more important things and she loved it. She spread her thighs wider still, making it quite obvious she couldn't wait to have his fingers at work there. The rough feel of his clothes on her soft naked skin was exciting to Kelly. She rubbed herself against his body and tantalized herself with thoughts of what was under his pants and shirt. The first time she had ever seen his red, swollen cock it had scared her, but that was long in the past. Now she loved the hard, meaty strength of it and couldn't wait to see it. She unbuttoned the front of his shirt while he sucked away on her tits, going back and forth from one fat nipple to the other like a bear eating blackberries. When he was naked from the waist up she could at last feel the tangled mass of his chest hair. She ran her fingers through it and gasped softly as he moved his fingers slowly up her leg. The pace of his movement was excruciatingly slow for her. She felt her thighs tremble involuntarily. She knew he was purposely teasing her, and even though that in itself excited her, she wanted desperately to have him hurry things up. She ran her hand down the front of his pants. Her fingers encountered the elastic band of his jockey shorts. Curt grazed his lips up the bountiful flesh of her tit till he came to her collar bone. He nuzzled his face against the side of her neck, then moved higher to the graceful line of her jaw and on to her ear, buried beneath the thick mass of her rich black tresses. "My little girl's wanting something, ain't she?" he whispered obscenely into the pink shell of her ear. "Oh Daddy, you know I do," she cried, her ass trembling in his lap and her fat tits rubbing his hairy chest. "You're getting me awful hot, honey," he wheezed. "Awful hot, so you're about to get what you're itching for. Unbutton my pants for me like a good girl now, will you?" He shifted her in his lap, gave her a big wet kiss on the mouth, and slid her back onto the floor. He kneeled beside her, drinking in the luscious sight of her smooth naked body, and watched hungrily as she eagerly moved her hand inside his pants. "Oh wow, now I can get to it, Dad," she gasped. "Let me get in there and work on it for you." She was humping her ass on the floor in a slowly building rhythm. He felt her fingers find his cock and grasp it, first gently and then tighter. With her other hand she jerked his pants down, followed by his jockey shorts. She was still lying on her back where he had lain her. He stood beside her on his knees and gazed down on her. Once she glanced up at him and he saw a look of hot shame in her eyes. She knew as well as he did that a girl shouldn't even think of doing such things with her own father, but the sinful thrill she got from doing it was so great she couldn't stop. Somehow the sight of shame in her eyes made him hotter than ever to go ahead and do it, to get on with the terrible act. He threw a leg over her body and straddled her slender waist, positioning himself over the center of her body. He scooted back a few inches and feasted his eyes on the damp, hairy mound of her naked crotch. "Come on, Dad," she said, her tits jouncing on her chest, "hug me. Please. I need it. Lie down and let me feel you on top. You want me to suck it for you? God, just tell me… you know I'll do it for you… I'll do whatever you want but please, please get down here on the floor with me." Curt reached between his legs and placed his fingers on the hand she was jacking him off with. "No, honey," he said hoarsely, "you already got me plenty hot with your hand. I don't need to have you eat my cock, I'm past that. I'm going to give it to you now… I'm going to work that pussy over till it's hot as shit and then fill you full of cock." His words sent her blood throbbing faster. "Oh yeah, Daddy… yeah that's what I want… that's it… I'm already wet too, you don't have to do a thing – God am I wet! You haven't even played with Pusso any this time, and it's full of juice anyway. Feel it, Daddy, feel it… put your hands…" "No, honey," he demurred again, "not my hands… this. This is what you're ready for." He lowered himself on the curvaceous body of his daughter and felt his hairy legs brush across the silken softness of her inner thighs. She immediately threw her long legs around his and welcomed his pelvis into her crotch. He touched the tight black curls of her cunt with the taut end of his prick and saw her flinch and shake her tits back and forth from desire. She was gazing up at him with half-closed eyes, her lips slack and her face moist with sweat. At last he burrowed through the matted hair and touched the bare skin of her shining-wet pussy lips with his swollen glans. She eagerly accepted the fat red knob and scooted her ass on the floor to increase the contact. "Shit, honey, you weren't kidding me, were you," he gasped. "You're so fucking hot you're ready for every inch of it, aren't you? Jesus, so am I!" He drove the swollen head of it between her outer lips and felt the sweet sensation of her slippery-wet inner lips close joyously around it. "Oh that's it, Daddy," she grunted, "that's it… oh wow, gimme more, gimme more." He had entered slowly on purpose, savoring every luscious square inch of her velvety young hole. His eyes were glazed with passion now, he needed to cram it in all the way. He pressed his hips forward and felt the slick wet walls of her cunt part before the heated head of his pulsing cock. A sob escaped her throat. He straightened out and sent his prick into the farthest reaches of her horny little sex-mine. She shuddered all over her body. Curt drew his cock out and then fed it to her again, this time without a slow entry as before. As it coursed through the hot channel of her hungry young cunt she grabbed him strongly around his shoulders and pulled him down on her naked tits with enthusiasm. She wiggled her ass under his thrusting body and grunted in ecstasy every time his cock drove into the sweet wetness of her. "Be quiet, honey," he shushed her. "You're so fucking pretty when you're on your back like this I've been taking more time than I should have. Lilly and your mom might be close enough to hear you." He pumped on, seeing her tits and stomach run with sweat as she grew more and more aroused. She was making little whimpering noises. "Oh Daddy," she hoarsely whispered, "I… I can't help myself… it's too hard to keep quiet… oh my gosh, it feels sooooo good when you ram it in… it makes my pussy so hot I can't… oh… I can't help it!" He was about to come himself and thought he had her awfully near the brink too, but being overheard was a real danger. He hadn't been kidding Kelly – he was deathly afraid of having Karol catch them. "Ungh… ungh," she moaned, "Oh Jesus, Daddy, I'm about to… I'm gonna come… oh Jesus, I'm gonna come!" "Shut up, Goddamn it," he whispered severely. "Keep your damned mouth closed, you hear? We can't take chances." She lay in a pool of sweat and her thick black hair was utterly disheveled. She clamped her lips tightly together to keep herself from making any noise. Her eyes seemed to roll back in her head from the effort. Her face was contorted in a tense grimace of passion that made Curt's temperature rise higher and higher just to look at her. She wasn't his daughter anymore – nobody's daughter could look so erotically depraved. She was a beautiful hunk of hot young femininity just dying to have her cunt fucked and loving every stiff stroke he could shove down her quivering, hungry little hole. And he was just the man to keep it up till he got his nuts off. Soon now, very soon… he felt the pressure of the spunk building up at the base of his cock… very soon. God, she was going wild… her hand was over her mouth and her eyes were hot and dark. Suddenly he felt himself explode with a wonderfully satisfying orgasm. The force of his blast sent a fat wad of come shooting into her cunt and from the look on her face, she felt it splat hot and runny on the inside of her pussy. She jiggled her ass in double time and reached desperately for his arms at the last moment. He hugged her tight and felt a paroxysm of shuddering wrack her whole naked, churning body. Her tits rose up and down in the air like islands in an earthquake and she sucked air into her lungs in great, gasping breaths. When she got her wind back she reached up and planted a big wet kiss on Curt's mouth. "Oh Daddy," she whispered, "that was super! I think trying to keep myself quiet while you were doing it to me so good, made me come even better than usual." He quickly jumped into his jockey shorts and grabbed his clothes in his hand. "Okay, we were lucky this time, honey," he told her. "They don't seem to be in sight yet. But we better be damned careful in the future about this kind of shit." "Oh wait, do you have to go to your tent right now?" she petulantly moaned. "Oh, I guess you do. But listen, Dad, can't we figure out a way to do this more often. Jesus, I get so horny from being around you without being able to do anything about it." "I wish we could, Kelly," he said. "You damned well know how much I love to fuck that sweet little cunt of yours – it was me that first started you in at this, remember? But with your mother and Lilly around, I don't see any way to improve things any. For now, anyway. Go to sleep now. But try to straighten things up in here a little bit first, okay? If Lilly sees you girls' tent messed up like this, she's liable to get funny ideas. She's getting a little older now." "Don't worry about her," Kelly said. "But wait, Dad, before you go – when can we be alone again? Huh? Can't we…" "We'll just have to play it by ear," he cut her off. "Just so we don't take any dumb chances. Tonight I think we came pretty close to blowing it. Good night, sleep tight." "I can't sleep very tight any more, Daddy," she teased. "I'm not a virgin any more, remember?" As soon as Curt got to his tent he grabbed a towel and dipped it in a bucket of water, then proceeded to give himself a Marine bath. At home things were much simpler. He simply took a nice, invigorating shower after his love sessions with Kelly. That way there was no trace of anything amiss when Karol came home later from her bridge club. But out here in the wilds it was more difficult to conceal the evidence. He washed off as thoroughly as possible and then put his forefinger to the foreskin of his limp cock and brought it to his nose. Damn it, the scent of his daughter's cunt juice was still all too prominent. He started to have another go at it but was stopped short by the sound of Lilly's voice piping up from outside. He quit what he was doing and jumped into his cot. Whew! That had been close. Just a few more minutes in the girls' tent and he would have been caught there, quite literally, with his pants down. He listened as Karol said good night to Lilly and then walked into their tent. When she saw the light blown out she was uptight. "Curt… Curt, you're not asleep, are you? You promised you'd wait up for me. Of all the…" "Don't get shook, honey," he said from his cot. "I'm not asleep, I'm just taking it easy." Her whole outlook changed. She slipped out of her clothes and came to his cot. He expected her to spend at least a few minutes telling him about their trip to the ranger tower, but she was obviously thinking of other things. She gave him a big kiss and began telling him how aroused she had become that morning when he and the girls were out fishing. As she talked she toyed with his hair and soon her hand was under the light sheet and approaching his groin. She very unshyly placed her naked tits on the edge of his cot. Curt still got along swell in bed with Karol after eighteen years of marriage. But taking her on immediately after popping the meat to their daughter was a bit more than he felt like handling at the moment. He knew Karol was plenty hot to trot, so he half-heartedly began manipulating her big, excited nipples. When his penis was discovered to be limp by Karol's searching fingers, she was a little put out. "What's wrong, honey?" she asked. "Don't you feel like, it? I thought you'd be rested up and all set for giving some good loving to your poor, horny wife." He begged off saying that he guessed he had overdone it more than he thought on the fishing trip with the girls. For a few seconds she seemed pretty dejected but she recovered without much trouble. "That's okay," she told him. "I guess you are pretty bushed after tearing around over the creek bank with them. Here, baby, raise the sheet and at least let me give you a blow job, okay?" He tensed up. Was Kelly's scent gone from his groin enough so that Karol wouldn't detect it? "Aw, that's okay, honey," he said. "Hell, if I can't give you a nice healthy fucking, you don't have to…" "But I want to," she broke in. "For me. I'm telling you, I don't know what's got into me lately, but I'm so horny I have to have some kind of loving. I think I can darn near bring myself off just from having that thing in my mouth." She had him. He could hardly argue with that. She wasn't asking him to do a damned thing but lie there and let her work on his prick with her mouth. Besides, he was beginning to feel a bit randy himself by now. When she put her mind to it, his wife really could suck a mean prick. He raised the side of the sheet. "If you really want to, then," he said. "If you won't be pissed at me for not being more…" Her head shot under the covers with a rapidity that astonished him. Instead of replying to him, she socked her mouth on his cock without even waiting till he finished talking. "Ummmm… ummmm," he heard her saying. He could also feel her saying it, since she was making her lips vibrate on his glans. She slipped her lips over the head of it and began gently biting the shaft with the edges of her teeth. It began to swell. He felt the head of it expand toward the back of her throat as her tongue gleefully applied itself to the sensitive undersides. He let his hand fall down his side and idly grabbed a handful of tit. It was the least he could do, he thought, under the circumstances. She showed her appreciation by opening and closing her mouth on his slick glans and making a sexy slurping noise as she did so. She pulled her mouth off for a second and said, "Like it, baby? Am I doing it good for you?" "Yeah," he said. "Oh yeah, you're doing it great. But how about yourself? Isn't your cunt getting awful hot to be fucked? You must be getting pretty itchy between your legs to be giving me such a nice mouth job." But she was too anxious to get a mouthful of prick again to reply. As she plopped her lips back on the stiff organ, she took his hand and placed it between her legs. She was jerking herself off! Wow, she must be so hot she's about to bust a gut for her to be doing that to herself, he thought. It had been years after Kelly was born before he even got her to admit she ever did such things as handle her own organs. And much longer after that before she would do it in front of him. Even then it was usually just to please him after he kept on at her about it, begging her to let him watch. It was very unusual for her to frig herself at her own initiative. He loved the way it felt to touch her fingers while they busily stimulated the sweetmeat of her juicy pussy. Very soon he felt her sucking on his cock with extra force. At the same time he noticed that she increased the speed of her fingers against the fleshy lips of her cunt. Earlier, he had honestly believed he was incapable of raising a hard-on, much less shooting off. Yet her eager and erotic manipulations were making him change his mind. He could feel the come boiling up inside as her mouth kept up its steady sucking. She'd keel over dead if she had any idea that thing had been inside her darling daughter's pussy less than an hour ago, he thought to himself. She was really giving him the works now. He gave a grunt and blew a thick stream into her mouth. She greedily disposed of it with a smacking of her lips and a bobbing of her Adam's apple, all the while jamming her fingers in and out of her cunt with more and more fervor. Seconds later she started moaning and clamping her thighs as tightly as possible on the blurring fingers that were going like crazy inside her wet cunt. Then with a final groan of extreme pleasure received, she slumped forward over his cot and he felt her tits heaving. She had quite obviously enjoyed a very gratifying climax. And she had provided him with one in the bargain – one which he had thought he wasn't up to after his earlier activities. She gave him a big kiss and said, "That was scrumptious, Curt. I almost went out of my mind when I felt you shoot off iii my mouth. Thought you were too tired for such stuff." "I did too," he replied, grinning in the dark. He gave her a long kiss and patted her naked ass. "But you got me going so much I was able to make it." As she climbed into her cot with a sigh, and Curt rolled over onto his pillow in preparation for a good night's sleep, there was sudden activity in the girls' tent. "But it didn't sound like any animal I ever heard," Lilly was saying to her sister. "It sounded more like somebody crying or… or somebody hurting real bad." Kelly knew quite well what the noises had been that Lilly was so concerned about. In fact, she was lying there in a jealous snit because of them. It was one thing to know her parents made love with each other, but to actually overhear them doing it – that was different. She knew it was silly to feel the least bit jealous but she couldn't help it. "It was just some animal off in the woods somewhere, I tell you," she staunchly maintained. "Now go to sleep, will you?" "Well, okay," Lilly reluctantly agreed. "But it sure didn't sound like any animal I ever heard before." Don't worry, little sister, Kelly thought to herself, you'll hear more 'animals' like that when you get a little older. She lay quietly listening to Lilly's breathing and was soon relieved to hear her sleeping soundly. She lay recalling the first time her father had touched her nakedness. It was three years earlier, when she had just turned fifteen. She was lying in her bed at home sleeping as soundly as Lilly. Then she gradually woke up to the sensation of a hand stealing under the covers and lightly exploring the smooth skin under her nighty. Kelly smiled to herself at the recollection. It was one night when her mother had taken Lilly to a school play and Dad had worked too late to go with them. But when he came home that night, he wound up doing something much more entertaining – seducing his teen-age daughter. Kelly remembered how she hadn't known what was happening to her at first, through the fog of sleep. And by the time she did know what was happening, it was feeling so good to her that she wanted it to go on and on. And Dad, good old Dad, made it do just that. He roamed all over her young body feeling the swollen curves under her nighty and finally even putting his hands in the most secret and embarrassing places possible. He had worked his fingers through the leg-hole of her panties and proceeded to apply his attentions to her virginal pubes. It was the first time in her life she ever had another person's hand inside her undies and the thrill was so foreign and so exciting to her that she lay pretending to be asleep and letting him keep it up. Before he left her room that night, her father had awakened Kelly to the beautiful sensations to be had by spreading her legs for him. Afterwards he would repair to her bedroom every chance he got and seek out his young daughter's hot little pussy. Before long he would have it dripping with juice from his careful touch. He cautioned her never to tell her mother or anyone at all – if she did, he would be in big trouble and wouldn't be able to continue the practice. Kelly enjoyed their secret so much that she wasn't about to do anything to bring it to a halt. Finally, several weeks after his first visit to her bedroom, he gently and lovingly slipped his throbbing penis through the thin skin of her maidenhead and brought an end to her virginity. Kelly lay in the tent remembering how great it had been to finally have his cock inside her after weeks of being warmed up for it by his fingers. There was only one problem. He was very possessive with her and exercised harsh control over her dating. Her mother simply looked upon his exaggerated concern for his daughter's social life as a normal thing – after all, Kelly was uncommonly pretty. It seemed only natural to Karol that her husband watch over her a bit more carefully than if she had been an ugly duckling. But Kelly knew that the real reason was simply sexual jealousy. Her father hated to think of what he called "one of those pimply-faced young hippies" laying a hand on the soft flesh of his daughter's body – flesh with which he was quite familiar. Kelly gradually drifted off to sleep. Having a dad like hers did put a little strain on her dating activities, but the way he made up for it was very delightful. As for Mother, she had never discovered the arrangement. But then her relationship with her mother was an entirely different story. Entirely. Now she was breathing deeply, as far into dreamland as her little sister. The next morning was swim time and bath time. Karol, summoning her most detached and enlighted tone of voice, explained to the girls that the whole family was going to bathe nude together in the creek. To Karol's surprise, neither of them seemed very shocked at the idea. Karol had thought they would be. Kelly's position was that she felt so grimy from going without a shower that she'd do almost anything to be able to get herself clean. Karol had no way of knowing that her daughter wouldn't be seeing anything new when Curt dropped his pants. And Lilly seemed so unaware of the fact that she was a girl, at this point of her young life, that she wasn't overly concerned about it much either. They took soap and towels to the secluded hole Curt had found and started to strip off. But just before Karol wiggled out of her pants – she was going to be first to shuck her clothes – their attention was taken by a commotion in the low grass on the other side of the creek. Lilly, always the curious one and usually the most energetic, dashed a few yards closer and then came sprinting back. "Hey," she blurted in an excited stage-whisper, "it's a naked lady and a man with his pants down. And you should see what they're doing!" |
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