Jean Stevenson woke late; glancing at the clock beside the bed she saw that it was already past ten and she scolded herself harshly for being so lazy. Yet she knew it wasn't laziness that kept her clinging too long to the sweet oblivion of sleep, it was her reluctance to face herself and her problems.
She looked over at her husband, faintly snoring beside her on the bed. He too was sleeping in, but then he had not come to bed until much later than she. Jean studied the handsome dark man for a long moment. Why had he rejected her sexual advances the night before?
She had been so eager for it and had tried to let him know in every subtle way she could imagine. Finally, after getting no response all evening, she had donned her sexiest negligee and retired early, hoping he would follow. But it hadn't worked. He kissed her goodnight tenderly and lovingly, but he remained downstairs, staring thoughtfully into the fire.
She knew Tom was not petty enough to be paying her back for her sexual aloofness during the past week. It was something more than that. She was sorry she had only been able to respond half-heartedly to him this last week, but he seemed to have understood, never having been offended enough to forego making love to her.
Well, she thought with determination, this is a new day. It makes no sense to dwell on problems that don't have a ready solution, she told herself, especially such ill-defined problems as those that were plaguing her. There was really nothing specific, except the sex with Tom which she knew was only temporary… but still, there was something else… some nagging worry, a sense of restless unfulfillment that plagued her relentlessly and gnawed at her sense of well being.
Determined to put it out of her mind, the beautiful dark-haired woman stole out of bed and dressed quietly so as not to awaken her husband. She tried to tell herself that the children were fine, that she and Tom were fine, that everything was okay.
Tom had assured her that the kids were having good clean fun at the Walters' house, that there was plenty there to keep them occupied, horses, swimming pool, game room, and she should not worry. Although he had not the opportunity to meet the Walters, he felt certain they were nice people.
Jean was grateful to Tom for having dropped in on them, and she did feel much better about Paul and Linda spending so much time there, but she still felt left out of things. She felt guilty of jealousy and tried not to let it show to the children or her husband.
She started preparing breakfast for her family and Paul came into the kitchen and kissed her lightly on the cheek. "Hi Mom!" he said and without thinking Jean grabbed him and hugged him for a moment. "Hi honey," she said warmly, then blushed at her emotional display.
Paul sat at the table chatting with her as she busied herself with breakfast. He had felt very grown up since he met Cindy and he wished he could tell his mother about it. Cindy was wild, and had more than taken care of his sexual needs, but a guy just didn't discuss those things with his mother. And besides, there was something shaky about Cindy. He wanted more, although he wasn't sure of what, and Cindy just wasn't the kind of girl you ever thought about loving permanently.
Linda came in and waved gaily, giving them both a light kiss and sat down beside him at the table. "Smells great in here," she said brightly. Paul felt a wave of love rush over him for her… she meant much more to him than Cindy ever would, in spite of the fun he and Cindy shared. That's all it was… fun.
As she served them, Jean said with a smile. "I have to go do some shopping today… how would it be if I bought some nice steaks and you invite the Walters' over her for dinner. After all, it must be your turn to entertain, and we still haven't met Jerry."
She thought if she made a special effort to sort of make up for her jealousy and suspicions about the Walters it might help put her back in her husband's good graces too.
"Hey! Great idea, Mom!" Paul responded happily. He thought instantly that it could be embarrassing too since he didn't think his mom liked Cindy too much but when he looked at Linda, she was lit up with smiles.
"Gee, that's really a great idea!" she said brightly, wondering how her dad would act with Cindy right here in the same house after he had fucked her hot little ears off the other day?
"We'll go over right after breakfast and invite them," Paul said, then added as an afterthought, "need any help with the shopping?" He was glad when she said no.
Jean was elated that the kids had agreed so readily to her suggestion and was looking forward to spending an evening with them… and their friends, she told herself.
They all looked up when Tom walked into the kitchen looking fresh and relaxed. He kissed his wife on the mouth and as he sat down at the table, facing his daughter, she burst out: "Guess what dad! We're going to have Cindy and Jerry over for dinner tonight!" She enjoyed his blush at the mention of Cindy's name and she wondered how he would react if he knew that she had watched the whole thing with he and Cindy in her bedroom yesterday afternoon.
"I hope you don't mind, honey." Jean said, anxious for his approval.
He waved a hand irritably, and said sharply. "Of course I don't mind." He caught himself and grinned at the kids. "Sure, that's great… we'll have a ball!"
Tom detected a lurid grin on his daughter's face, but he put it down to his own guilty conscience and even Paul caught the false note in his step-father's voice, but couldn't figure it out.
After everyone had finished breakfast Jean sat down to make out her shopping list. She felt as if she had taken a positive step toward getting close to the kids, and she vowed to herself that she would be nice to the Walters kids tonight. This dinner would be just the beginning, she told herself, they would share many more happy evenings together.
Tom wandered about the house aimlessly for a few minutes, then decided to go outside and work in the yard to take his mind off his disconcerting thoughts. He felt guilty as he watched his lovely wife walking out towards the car. "Anything special I can get you from town, honey?" she asked as she passed him. Tom reached out for her and drew her close, kissing her tenderly on the mouth. "Just bring yourself back to me honey," he said huskily. She blushed and turned away, saying that she would be back in a couple of hours. Tom cursed himself as he watched her trim hips swaying, her legs blending perfectly into her torso. How could he have fucked that cheap little bitch when he had the best woman in the world waiting, every night, for the rest of his life!
Jean drove off and Tom busied himself in the yard. He looked up in surprise at the sound of his daughter's voice calling to him from the house, he'd thought she and Paul had gone over to the Walters'.
"Daddy, could you come into the kitchen for a moment?" she asked sweetly, observing him coolly from the door. "Sure, baby," he said good-naturedly, thinking that he and his daughter really hadn't had the chance to be alone together. Perhaps she wanted to have a heart to heart talk with him while Paul and Jean were out of the house.
He stepped into the livingroom to find his daughter sitting on the couch waiting for him dressed in her provocative tight fitting shorts and halter top that revealed all her intimate parts to the most casual observer. Tom was embarrassed as he realized that hot waves of lust were shooting all over his body, emanating from deep in his loins. That damn little slut Cindy! She's responsible for all this, he thought. He knew that in spite of his love and happiness with Jean, no man in his right mind would be able to turn down a little number like Cindy. The fact that he'd succumbed to her charms wasn't what really bothered him, and at that instant, he knew in a sudden intuitive flash what it was that really frightened him. Cindy had awakened a latent desire in him for Linda… his own daughter! Even as he was fucking the little bitch he had fantasized she was Linda. He had tried to block that part from his memory, but seeing her here before him now, it all came flooding back. Tom felt his head spinning… he was even imagining a seductive look on his own baby girl's face right now! "I thought you and I might take advantage of being alone, Daddy." Linda said with a wicked grin.
"Uh… sure honey… we really haven't… uh… been alone much, have we?" Tom quickly took a seat in an effort to hide his erection from his daughter's inquisitive eyes. "Was there anything in particular you wanted to talk about with me honey?" he asked, growing more unreasonably nervous by the moment while his own daughter sat sadistically observing her squirming father.
"Well, Daddy, there is something that's been sort of bothering me…" she began, looking at him with as much innocence as she was capable of mustering and pretending to measure her words.
"Go on, honey," Tom urged, his heart going out to her. He realized with a sharp pang of regret how unavailable he'd been to her in the last three years and at the same time began to understand more of the guilt that Jean had been going through because of the same reason.
"You know how you always say, 'anything between two people that love each other is all right'?" she asked, waiting for his response.
Tom nodded, wondering what in God's name she was going to hit him with.
Tom felt as though a bomb had dropped in his living room. His face blanched and he felt as though there was an explosion in his crazily spinning brain. "What are you talking about?" he asked, surprised by the calmness of his own voice.
"I'm talking about the way you fucked Cindy yesterday," Linda said, no longer able to keep up her coy act. "I was wondering if you two were in love and if it was all right."
"Oh Jesus Christ…" Tom moaned, not believing his ears.
"Well, Daddy," she pressed sadistically. "Is it… all right to fuck whoever you want whenever you want to?"
The full implication of her words slowly registered on the confused father's brain and he cursed softly under his breath. "How could I have raised such a viper?" he asked himself aloud.
"You didn't Daddy," she replied in a flat, cold voice.
Tom's glance shot upward to look at his daughter directly in the eyes. Linda knew she had hurt her father deeply with her last remark and she was immediately sorry.
"I did the best I could…" he said in a low, barely audible voice, sinking dejectedly down onto the couch, his face empty of expression.
Linda knew, she had known all along, just as Paul had know, that the only reason either of their parents had left them for three years was to be able to eventually provide the best possible advantages for their children. Linda had never for a moment doubted her father's love, and now she was overcome by shame and sorrow for having hurt him so deeply. Forgetting herself and her intentions for the moment, Linda rose from her seat and moved towards her father to place her arms affectionately around his neck. The tears were flowing freely from her beautiful blue eyes and burying her face in her father's neck she sobbed, "Oh, Daddy… Daddy! Please forgive me… I didn't mean to hurt you, I love you and I know you love me… oh, please believe me, Daddy!"
Tom gathered her in his arms in a way he had not allowed himself to do since she was a little girl. "I know… I know baby," he crooned, holding her soft young body close to his powerful chest. She was right! Linda was absolutely right! His long-spouted philosophy about freedom of sexual expression didn't mean a damn if he wasn't able to admit to himself that he wanted his daughter in a sexual way, the same way she wanted him!
He sat holding his daughter for long moments, rocking her gently in his arms and kissing away her tears. "I love you, Daddy… and I want you… I want you like I've never wanted anyone. I can't help it if it's wrong… I can't help how I feel…"
She held her mouth up and Tom couldn't resist. He bent down to kiss her passionately, literally jumping with excitement as he felt her tiny pink tongue dart into his mouth. He could feel her nipples beneath the flimsy halter harden against his bare chest, and all the illicit thrills he had felt yesterday when he had imagined he was fucking her came back to him a hundred fold. As her soft, sweet lips pressed against his he felt the years drop away from his body. It was a thrill comparable to only one other in his life… the first time he had fucked her mother, his first wife, gone now for so many years. He had not allowed himself to admit that Linda was the ghost of her mother. He had pushed it from his mind with the help of Jean, although neither of them knew it.
Without fully realizing what he was doing, Tom deftly removed his daughter's halter top, allowing her full, ripe breasts to tumble free. The beautiful pink little nipples glowed like cherries in the early afternoon sun and Tom bent further to begin nibbling gently on one, bringing soft whimpers of delight from deep in her throat. He went to the other one, sucking and nibbling, until both were hard and erect and Linda was panting with aroused emotions as she clutched her father's dark head to her breast.
The feel and taste of his daughter's sweet young breasts in his mouth was driving Tom wild with desire. He was still in a mild state of shock at the sudden realization of his unadmitted yearning, and he knew beyond a doubt that this was the moment for which he had been eagerly, though unconsciously, waiting a lifetime!
As though in a daze, he reached for her round, curvy buttocks with both hands, cupping them tightly as he pulled her pelvis close to his hard cock. He felt her involuntarily responding by pressing her little cunt up hard against him and he wanted to fuck her right then and there. Instead, he set her gently on her feet and she stood before her father, quivering with delicious expectation while he slipped her tiny shorts down over her ripely swelling young hips and long, slender legs. No words were spoken; they were both emotionally far beyond the realm of mere words, but for what seemed an interminably long moment, Tom sat staring in awe at the perfect beauty of his daughter's body. He was suddenly aware of how young she really was, how fresh and sweet, yet how totally sexual, totally feminine she was… the very quintessence of femininity… his daughter… his very own beautiful daughter!
His eyes seemed to be caressing every inch of her body. Linda could actually feel the tingling sensations of love and lust spiraling through her being as his eyes seemed to burn through her and she could not control the little moan that escaped her lips as her pussy became wet and warm with no more than the very thought of being fucked by her very own father. She had been driven absolutely insane yesterday by just the sight and sound of him fucking Cindy and now it was going to happen! He was going to fuck her, and she knew it would be the most important moment of her life!
For a fleeting instant Tom tried to force himself to consider the consequence of his actions, but it was useless. He was consumed by the desire to fuck his own Linda. She wanted it… he wanted it… and they loved each other. Nothing else mattered to him at that moment, nothing in the world was as important as their mutual need for each other.
As if on cue, both father and daughter sank down to the middle of the livingroom floor, mindless of where they were and who they were. Linda lay still, reveling in the feel of her father's hands exploring every curve and hollow of her body. He began to nibble hungrily at her breasts again and at the same time he slipped a hand beneath her buttocks and gently eased his fingers into the crevice of her ass cheeks until he had penetrated her virginal little anus with one outthrust probing finger. He began to ease his finger in and out of her tiny puckered anus as he kept on nibbling and sucking at her breasts while the ripple of desire coursed through Linda's body.
Tom ran his middle finger into the wetness of her pussy and wondered how long he would be able to resist sticking his cock in her sweet little girl cunt. He let his fingers wander deeper into the hot wetness of his daughter's cunt as he massaged her clitoris, parting her soft, smooth cunt lips, she nearly fainted from the thrilling sensation taking possession of her body. She was dazed, and began to moan out softly, over and over… "Daddy… yes, Daddy… do it, please don't stop…"
Tom moved his extended middle finger so that it penetrated deep into the cavern of her womb, fingerfucking her to the rhythm of his pummeling finger that was still worming hotly around up in her rectum.
Linda was almost out of control and began to jerk spasmodically as he increased the pressure of his fingers and his sucking and nibbling of her nipples. She was like a tiny baby in his hands and Tom continued to arouse her with his fingers running in and out of her anus and cunt at the same time while he sucked her breast.
The pleasure rushing through the blonde teenager's body was driving her mad… it was as though every bit of her was being fucked at once!
Tom was afraid that he might cum right then as his daughter squirmed and writhed beneath his skillful manipulations. She seemed about to faint, and Tom finally released her, causing her to cry out in mindless lust, "Oh! Daddy… no, don't stop… I have to cum!" Her belly was heaving and her hips were writhing with her need. "Daddy!" she gasped, "Fuck me! Please fuck me now!"
Tom's cock was stiff and throbbing and he had it tucked straight up under his shorts. It throbbed with the need to find release in his daughter's hot little cunt, but the father was determined to build her up to it as long as possible. This was the most important long-awaited fuck of both their lives and he didn't want to rush it any more than necessary. He wanted to savor every bit of his daughter's luscious young body and he wanted to give her a fuck she would remember for as long as she lived. This may be the last time, he thought, or it may not… the future did not exist. All he knew was that it was the first time for him and Linda and as such he vowed to give the milestone event its just due.
The passion-driven father rose to his knees and taking his daughter's legs in his hands, spread them wide to kneel in front of her openly splayed pussy. He then stretched out on his belly, resting on his arms and elbows and Linda spread her legs wider so that he could see into the wet folds of her teenage cunt. The wispy mist of blonde pubic curls did little to conceal the slit formed by her swollen pink pussy lips.
The sight of Linda's nakedly exposed young cunt, presented so unashamedly, even proudly, to his lustful gaze drove shudders of hot excitement up and down his body. She shifted even closer to his mouth and arched her hips a bit so that her father could see the whole of her cunt, causing his cock to leap against the confines of his pants.
He groaned uncontrollably, speaking for the first time since he kissed her, "Ohhh, baby… what a sweet, beautiful little pussy!" He put his strong hands on the inside of her creamy thighs and spread them even wider. He could see the delicious drops of her cunt juices gleaming in her pubic hair and glistening on the lips of her pussy. Then at last, he slowly bent his head down to her succulent pussy, crushing his mouth against the mound of her exciting flesh. His tongue darted inside quickly and began to flick over her clitoris, causing her to squirm with unimagined pleasure.
She arched still higher to allow his plundering tongue to go deeper and deeper, moaning with helpless arousal.
Tom made his tongue as hard and flat as he could as he ran it over her clitoris while Linda jerked wildly under his touch, almost beside herself with intense pleasure. Suddenly, her legs flew up and locked around her father's neck, fastening his mouth even harder on her pussy. He began to probe deeper with his tongue, trying to touch all of it at once from the top to the bottom and to the walls. He was licking furiously, and the pungent, musky taste of her young pussy was arousing him to the point of insanity. He knew he would not hold off much longer; he would have to fuck her soon. He drew the soft pink flesh of his daughter's cunt into his mouth and nibbled it gently, letting his teeth rake over the clitoris as he released it. Then, unable to hold off another second, Tom took his mouth from her pubic mound and stood up to take off his pants. At last his jerking cock sprang free of the confining fabric and stood straight out. While his aching balls seethed with pent-up sperm. The sight of her father's enormous rod sent Linda into raving fits of ecstatic expectation. Despite the waves of lust that had so totally filled her young body by her father's darting tongue flicking in and out of her pussy, she knew she could never be satisfied until he was shoving his monstrous cock up inside her, fucking her totally, filling her belly and then finally, spilling his wonderful cum deep up inside her!
Totally driven by lust, she kicked her legs out wide and begged, "Oh Daddy… please, please! Fuck me, Daddy… fuck me now!"
Tom stared down at the wide-open pussy that had aroused him so with its sweet virginal taste. He knew that he had to get his cock inside it soon, he was about to explode with passion and his daughter's hot young cunt was more than ready for him. The pink flesh and sparse pubic hair surrounding the tight hole were wet from his tongue and from her own juices that now lubricated her inner-vaginal walls fully. She had never in her life felt a greater need.
At last, he knelt again between her legs, and her cuntal opening seemed even smaller than before as he compared it with the head of his huge swollen cock. Linda watched in fascination as he grasped his hotly jerking hardness by the shaft. It was huge, more magnificent than any she had ever seen and although she felt it would tear her apart she didn't care… she wanted it… she wanted her father's cock more than she had ever wanted anything… she had to have it or she knew she would die.
She moaned loudly with pleasure as she felt her father pushing both her legs up high, revealing her naked vagina. She knew that he was as anxious as she was to get his cock inside. She lifted her cunt up in offering and Tom arched his hips forward, aiming the bulbous head of his cock at the young pussy and gasped as he made contact with its searing warmth. He let his spongy cock-head rest just inside her coral-hued pussy lips for a moment and then, reaching beneath her, he pulled her little cunt tightly up to him. His rampant cock shot into her glistening slit without any resistance and he was amazed that she could take so much of it without screaming. He held her high and rammed deep up into her vagina until he could feel the head of it tap the lower walls of her pussy and she was beginning to moan loudly, but they were not moans of pain, they were moans of pure pleasure!
Absurdly, in the middle of incestuously fucking his own daughter, Tom was dimly aware of how many guys she must have let fuck her in her short life to have stretched her cunt to this extent, but he quickly dismissed all rational thoughts from his mind… this was no time to start thinking!
Linda was totally lost in blissful fulfillment as her father's cock rammed home again and again. She was on the brink of the most fantastic orgasm of her life and she was so hungry and ready for it that she was totally unaware of anything else in the universe.
Looking down, Tom watched his daughter's sweet cunt seeming to suck his cock in and absorb every bit of it. He pulled her even closer ramming his cock as far up inside her as it would go, feeling the hot passage wrapping itself around the invading shaft like warmly clinging butter and her moans of pleasure drove him to try to fuck her even deeper.
Linda tried to match his thrusts with upward thrusts of her own, but Tom was hardly aware of anything but the searing pleasure that seemed to fill his very soul. He paused as he withdrew all but the knob-like head of it only to plunge it back deep up inside again.
Linda's normally angelic face was contorted with lust and her father was stunned by the sight of it. She was hardly recognizable as his own daughter! She seemed to be afire! Her cunt was scorching, her eyes glazed over, and her lips drooling as she writhed in ecstasy beneath his violent fucking.
Each time he drove his massive shaft in, Linda felt as if he were jamming her helpless vagina up into her belly. And each time he withdrew, it seemed to be sucking her cunt out with it. Yet, she was in perfect accord with every lustful movement he made. Without even realizing it, she screamed for him to give her more, always more, of his hard, thrilling cock!
The huge, enlarged member was like a hammerhead, pounding against the deep walls of her vagina and slamming fiery thrills deeper into her cunt. It was sensational, all she had ever dreamed of and more. She doubted if there would ever be another man who could bring her to the lusty thrills that her father was giving her, but for now, she didn't care. All that mattered was that he give her his cum and fill her to overflowing with his hot juices!
The lust-crazed father was reaching the crest, and he slowed a little, looking down at his pummeling cock disappearing into his daughter. She was insatiable! She was perfect. He prided himself on having sired the perfect fuck!
Linda was also on the brink of cumming and as his cock hit the bottom of her quivering cunt, she jerked wildly, her arms and legs flailing about as though she had lost all control of them. Her belly flattened as she sucked in huge gulps of airs, expelling it in loud moans of joy, mumbling incoherent words of pleasure.
She stared with unseeing eyes, oblivious to her surroundings, aware of nothing but the fact that her body was being pleasured like she had never dreamed it would be. Her young breasts heaved, the nipples standing taut and pink, her creamy white flesh glowing with lustful inner fire. She was lost in a world of ecstasy as her father rammed in and out of her clasping cunt, knowing that they were both close… that he and his beautiful little daughter were going to cum together.
Linda began to jerk wildly, her pelvis dancing crazily as she thrust upward spasmodically.
"Ooooohhhh Daaaadddy! I'm cumming!" she wailed, "Fuck my pussy! Cum inside it! Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!"
His daughter's love cries added fuel to the flaming lust raging inside his loins and as her voice gurgled into a moan, he felt his own cum rising from his bloated balls and rushed rapidly through the shaft of his cock, demanding the expulsion that would bring him the ultimate thrill of fucking his delicious young daughter.
His searing cum shot from the tip of his cock as he buried it up in her cunt and Linda's body began to jerk even more wildly as she felt the hot sensation burning into every nerve ending of her body. She went insane, she thought it would never end! Tremendous earth-shattering multiple orgasms were rocketing through her body. Her father's passion was pouring from his cock and filling her, filling every inch of her being, filling her every pore! She felt that the moment was the peak of her existence, her reason for living, reason enough for dying, it had to be the end of the world!
Their bodies seemed to blend together into one frenzied blur of passion. His cum was flooding from her cunt in great gushes and their lust locked bodies were saturated with the sweat of passion and still the father continued to pump his cum into his daughter's cunt until he was completely drained. As the last tremors of pleasure shot through her body from her clitoris, Linda too relaxed, and her father collapsed on top of her, gasping desperately for breath. They both knew that the world had disappeared, there was nothing left, nobody else existed… there was only the two of them, father and daughter, in paradise.