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"No, please not tonight, Daddy," Vicki said, struggling against her father's hand gripping so firmly on her inner thigh. In spite of herself she felt her cunt beginning to glow with soft inner warmth. Maybe it was the way he stroked up and down her legs. Or maybe it was the sight of his long, hard prick sticking out of his pajamas. Or maybe it was the fact they had been fucking for almost a year.
Father. Daughter. Incest.
That's the way it was and that's the way it seemed to Vicki it would always be. And she was getting tired of it.
"Why not, Vicki?" her father demanded.
"I don't feel like it, Daddy. I just don't. Not tonight."
"Not tonight," he mimicked. "I have a headache. I always have a headache, that's exactly what your mother used to say all the time. Why the hell not? Isn't your old man good enough for you any more?"
Vicki saw her father's face clouding with rage. She wasn't sure if he would get violent or not. He never had before.
But she had never gotten so damned sick and tired of having her very own father fucking her before, either.
She was young and she should have been going out and finding what life was all about. The teenager felt like she was living in a straitjacket all the time. No man but her father – or brother – ever came to her bed.
She had never fucked anyone but the two of them.
And she was getting tired of it. The girl wanted to go out and find what other men were like. Sure, the kids in her high school were all so immature compared to her father and brother. But she wasn't exactly the most sophisticated chick around, either.
Vicki had hated her mother and was really glad to see the woman split. She had naively thought that everything would work out just fine with her and her father. She'd been stuck with all the housework when her mother was around. The added task of jumping into bed with her daddy had seemed like a natural thing to do.
And it had been. For a while.
Now she hated these nightly visits he made to her bed. He was a good lay or so he said. She really didn't have anything to compare him to. And that was what rankled. The girl felt she was a prisoner in her own home. Her father refused her permission to go out on dates.
"Why go and let some teenaged stud drool over your tits?" he'd say. "I can do it for you!"
And he would. He loved her tits. He'd suck on them and lick them and tease the nipples until they were firm and hard and erect. And then he'd fuck her.
It was always the same and that was what bugged her so much.
"No, Daddy. Not tonight. Please, not tonight."
"And I say it will be tonight, you Goddamn little slut. What's wrong with you? You been sleeping around with some of those young bucks I see sniffing around you all the time? You think they're better than your old daddy in the sack, eh?"
"Daddy, don't be silly. You know you keep me chained up in here like some kind of animal."
"Animal? Yeah, you're a bitch, all right. A bitch always in heat. I do that to protect you from them!"
"You do it to keep me for yourself. You and Jack all the time banging me. That's all you keep me around here for is fucking and doing the dishes."
"Enough of that, young lady."
"Oh, go fuck yourself!"
He slapped her hard enough to jolt her. She felt the finger marks appear in bold red on her creamy neck. Lightly touching the hurting skin, she glared up at the man. She'd thought this argument would have deflated his prick.
She was wrong. His cock jerked with even more lust. He was actually getting off on this.
"Don't ever say anything like that to me again. I'm your father, after all!"
"Father, hell. You're a horny toad of a man who can't make it with women his own age. You have to go after the young stuff but they won't have you. So you ball your own daughter!"
He slapped her again. And then he ripped off her filmy nightie. The nylon wasn't any match for the man's strong fingers working inside, the neckline, tearing with impressive strength. The fabric was in tatters in a split second and the girl was naked to the waist.
"You're too good to waste. I'm gonna fuck hell out of you!"
She tried to avoid his clutching hands but the remains of tier nightie got in her way. Hands momentarily tangled up, she was his prisoner.
With a quick twist of the nylon around her wrists, he had her effectively tied up. He looked at her naked tits, gleaming in the dull light seeping into the room and leered.
"You're pretty, damned pretty. And you got a tight cunt, too. I like that. But I don't know why you're putting up such a fuss, Vicki."
"Go to hell!"
He laughed and it wasn't pleasant. Leaping onto the bed, he dropped heavily on her. His weight crushed the young girl's body into the soft bed. She struggled but it did her no good. He was too strong, too powerful for her to fight.
And he was her daddy. Her daddy who was going to fuck her as he had done every night for almost a year.
She struggled in vain as his strong hands spread her legs apart. And she cried openly when she sensed her cunt growing damp with lust. The instincts were in her by now. She was responding to his crude advances whether she wanted to or not. She hated herself for this. But that didn't stop her pussy from drooling eagerly.
The gnawing need she felt deep in her cunt wasn't to be denied. She wanted a cock drilling hard into her. She needed it like she needed food and water and air. But she no longer wanted that cock to belong to her very own father. She wanted to try someone else's for a change.
It had taken her a long time to realize how sick it was letting her father screw her like this. But she was finding out it did no good to try and keep him from her bed.
He'd fuck her anyway.
Her bound hands beat at the man's back but he hardly noticed. He was too busy slipping his hands under her ass and lifting her buttocks off the bed. This opened her juicy cunt fully to him. His prick shot out and speared into her turgid pussy lips.
The teenager groaned as she felt the blunt end of his cock smash into her tender cunt lips. And then the broad, purpled head of his cock was fucking deep into her pussy.
"No, please, ohhhhh! Don't do this to me!"
He laughed. "Why the hell not, bitch? This ain't anything you haven't don before."
And it wasn't. But she wanted off this merry-go-round. It no longer pleased her. The way her father fucked her didn't please her. Nothing about this incestuous affair pleased her any more. She wanted him to leave her alone.
And all he wanted to do was fuck his only daughter till she was begging for more.
His prick sailed all the way up into her greased cunt. His balls wetly slapped against her upturned ass. Then he began grinding his crotch firmly into his daughter's. This made his cock stir around inside her pussy like it was a spoon in a mixing bowl.
She sighed and tried to relax. Her tied hands made her acutely aware this wasn't a normal fucking. This had turned into something vastly more violent than usual.
Her body was keyed up and tense as his cock slowly pulled out of her cunt. She felt as if he were drawing her very guts out of her belly. The vacuum he'd found inside her twat was so intense she had to squirm around to try and relieve its fierce grip on her.
"So you like it, huh? Damned bitch, trying to hold out on me. You're turning into nothing but a Goddamn cock teaser just like your mother was!"
The words hurt Vicki more than she cared to admit. She hated her mother; she hated her for what she was and what she'd done to her daddy. But her daddy was turning into some sort of sex monster. He was insatiable. Not satisfied with a mere fucking every few days, he came to her and screwed her every night.
It didn't matter to him if she was in her period or not. The blood seemed to arouse him even more. It was painful and it hurt like hell whenever they fucked like this, but Vicki hadn't protested until recently. She was coming to realize that other girls didn't have to put up with things like this.
They were more in control of their own bodies than she was. Her daddy dictated and she was his prisoner, his sex slave. She was forced to do whatever he wanted.
Just like she had to submit to his fucking ways right now. His prick made a searing hot entry into her cunt. The plum-tipped head burned all the way into her pussy as he fucked her with more and more power. His hips were like springs compressed and waiting to explode in a frenzy of activity.
And his cock! His prick was never tired. He seemed able to fuck all night long and frequently did. Vicki vaguely realized her girlfriends moaned and bitched about their boyfriends and their inability to fuck for very long. She should have been grateful for a man like her father who could fuck all night long, satisfying her totally.
But she was discovering other vistas to her sexuality. She was only eighteen and still finding new facets of herself that she hardly knew existed. And fucking her father alone for the rest of her life didn't please her a lot.
He could have been the best cocksman in the whole wide world and still she would have felt cheated.
Even now, as his prick reamed her out with a machine-like precision, she would have been lots happier if it had been one of the boys on the school football team. But it wasn't. It was her father and his incestuous prick that fucked her so ably.
She shuddered as the friction mounted in her body. Her entire cunt was coming alive. She hated that traitor to her desires. But there was no way she could deny her responses. Her body loved getting all that nice, hard, long prick jammed into it. She could barely keep herself from responding completely to his incestuous lovemaking.
Hands bound, she still tried to push him away. It was no use. His prick was hammering into her pussy harder and harder with every stroke. His fucking was actually lifting her hips off the bed now.
She could still feel his fingers gripping the twin globes of her asscheeks. The fingers delved deep into the humid canyon between her buttocks and sought out the tightly puckered little anus. When a finger worked its way into her asshole, she came.
She hated herself even as she was enjoying the orgasm. She tried to keep her rising passions down. It was impossible. The man's cock filled her cunt to overflowing. The liquid slushing noises were lewd, obscene, as he fucked her aroused pussy. And now his finger worked its way up her shit chute and flexed lightly.
The pressures in her cunt were too much for her to bear. She had to come again. The man's cock seemed to grow inside her as her cunt tightened and convulsed with the powerful come. This pushed her own passions to the breaking point.
Hips thrashing around, body writhing in uncontrollable desire, she moaned out, "God, oh sweet God, fuck me good! I need it!"
"You got it!" he grated through clenched teeth. Her daddy's face was contorted in a mask of sheer carnal lust. His prick was surrounded by his daughter's almost virgin-tight cunt. What more could a man want out of life than this?
He fucked faster. His hips blurred. He grunted harshly every time he felt the softly yielding pussy walls grip down on his buried cock. And the man still wanted more.
He lifted the young girl's ass off the bed to more widely expose her flowing gash. His cock split the pinkly scalloped inner pussy lips. The red spike of prick vanished between the lewdly grinning cunt lips to surge far into the girl's body.
And inside, it was tight, hot, clutching with fervor that had always been lacking in the gaping cunts of older women. Their twats were loose, well fucked and not to his liking.
But his daughter's cunt! It was a paradise for him. He'd popped her cherry almost a year ago and now he was reaping the rewards for this duty. He had trained her in the ways, of women. He had turned her into one hell of a fine fuck. And he wasn't going to share her with anyone else. She was all his.
He began fucking her with a corkscrewing motion. His prick rotated and worked fiercely into her seething cunt. This carried him even deeper into her steamy hot pussy. When he felt the cunt walls begin to clamp down on him again, he knew she was having another orgasm.
His finger up her ass wiggled harder. He could feel the paper-thin tissues of her rectum. And by wiggling his finger in the right way, he could even find her cunt walls. And his own cock. He was able to stroke up and down his own prick while he was fucking her.
This turned him into a giant raw nerve ending waiting for the signal to explode to life.
"More, Daddy, more! Fuck me good! I need you in meeeeee!"
"And I need you, Vicki darling, I need you so much now that your mother's gone!"
He fucked faster. His entire body was singing in lust. Sure, he was humiliating the girl, making her into something less than human. She was his toy to play with and use in any way he wanted. And that only made fucking her all the more fun.
His cock was surrounded by a surgeon's glove of tight cunt flesh. That alone was worth anything he could do to her. He was getting his rocks off. He figured she must be, too. Hadn't she come three or four times already? Christ, what did the bitch want from him?
He began pulling harshly at her asscheeks, trying to rip them from her body. He found that this tightened her already small cunt around his prick was fucking into a cunt hole so small he could barely stand it now. His prick was beginning to swell with added blood hammering into it. The man knew he wasn't far from his own come.
He wanted more. He wanted, total stimulation before he blasted out his white, salty tide of jism into her pussy.
The eighteen year old was writhing sensuously on the bed now, pulling and pressing all along his prick with her cunt. She was superb at doing this. But he wanted a new sensation, something she hadn't give him in a full year of these erotic explorations.
His hand scooped up one of her slender legs and bent it double on her chest. She moaned in pain-pleasure as he pressed it hard down into the soft mound of her tit. Then he twisted her completely around on the bed.
She had been facing the ceiling. Now he spun her around, using his cock as an axis, and she ended up face down on the bed. The entire time she was spinning, his prick never left her cunt.
The twisting motion made his prick leap and dance with wild fury. It was almost impossible for him to hold in his jizz now. His balls had tensed up and were dangling in a hairy little bag under his cock. The way the balls churned and lurched, he knew it was only a matter of seconds before he rocketed all that come out into her greedy little pussy.
Laying his body down, feeling her twin mounds of assflesh pressing into his belly now, he fucked her harder – and harder. This position seemed to be even more arousing for him than fucking her missionary style.
"Oh, Daddy, Daddy! My cunt's on fire! Your cock's so big in meeeee!"
And then he could no longer hold it in. The tensions in his balls betrayed him. He exploded as if he'd shoved a stick of dynamite up the girl's twat. He grunted and kept fucking even as the end of his prick blossomed with the hot, white surge of his jism.
The girl felt the first rush of her daddy's come. She shuddered, then sobbed and let her own orgasm smash through her delicate body. Wracked by the most intense of human experiences, she came.
She soared and sailed on the winds of orgasm while her daddy continued to fuck her. She felt the liquid rush of his come slow and then finally stop. The superheated walls of her cunt were no longer stretched to the breaking point by his thick, long prick.
His cock was deflating.
And soon, when she knew his prick had slipped from her cunt amid a flow of her own cunt juice and his come, she weakly collapsed on the bed, burying her head into a pillow.