"Is that you, kitten?" Dan Palmer called.
Linda jerked her sweater down and smoothed the front of her skirt. "Yes, Daddy," she answered. She went down the hall and stepped into the living room. "Did you hear us drive up?"
"No. I just turned the light on so you could see when you got here. Did Bill bring you home?"
"Uh… yeah. It was a good party," she said.
"Gee, Dad, you ready for bed already?"
Dan was in his pajamas and robe. He looked at his watch. "It's almost one, time for bed. I'll be glad tomorrow when your mother and brother get home."
"Yeah, it's lonely around here without them," Linda said.
In the midst of wedding preparations, Linda's aunt had had a heart attack, and her mother had had to rush to her side. She took Linda's brother Peter along. They were on their way back, due in the next evening.
Linda looked at her father, her dark eyes sparkling. "I've kind of liked it with just you and me here," she said, pouting.
Dan stepped over and hugged his daughter, quickly aware of the fullness of her young breasts against his chest. "I like it that way, too, Linda, but you're never here, always out somewhere."
"I can change that if you want me to," Linda said softly, kissing her father on the lips.
Linda felt very strongly about her father, beyond the normal limits of a daughter for her father. He was an attractive man, tall and handsome. He still had a full head of hair at forty-three.
Dan gently pushed his daughter away, blushing slightly, fearful that she would feel his cock against her leg. He had certainly been aware that it pressed against her leg.
"When little girls grow up, they aren't supposed to kiss their daddies like that," he said.
"I like to kiss my daddy like that," Linda answered.
"I guess I have to admit that I liked it, too." He held her at arm's length. "Have you been drinking, kitten?"
Linda blushed. "Yes, we had a few drinks. You don't mind, do you?"
"Of course not. You were with your fiance; you were safe."
Linda whirled away to hide her blush and plopped heavily on the couch, pulling her legs up under her.
"Let's have a drink together, Daddy. We never have."
Dan stared at his daughter. Her skirt was halfway up her thighs. God, she's beautiful, he thought, no girl of nineteen has a right to be so well filled out; it's against all laws of nature. "Okay, but just one, then it's to bed with you."
Linda smiled at him, aware that he was staring at her thighs.
He went to the buffet and got two glasses. "Scotch or bourbon?" he asked.
"Scotch. A little water and no ice," she said.
When he returned with the drinks, he darted a glance at her legs. Her skirt was higher, and he could see the edge of her panties. Dark hair protruded from the edges, showing in sharp contrast against her white legs. He wanted to slip his hand in the pocket of his robe and push his cock down, which was hardening against his will, but he was afraid she would notice.
"How is Bill standing up under all this?" he said, sitting beside her.
"William? Just fine. He did get a little drunk tonight, though." She giggled. "A bunch of the guys I went to high school with are having a bachelor party for him tomorrow night; giving him a last fling." Her legs parted a bit wider. "Why don't they have bachelor parties for girls, Daddy? Do they think it's only men that want to sow a few wild oats before they take the fatal plunge? Girls have sexual urges, too, you know."
Yes, Daddy knew. At least some girls had sexual urges, others he wasn't sure about. His wife, Helen, didn't seem to, not any more, anyway. He wondered if she had ever cheated on him, almost hoping that she had. He was sure that a lot of wives had no sexual urges at all, that they spent more time thinking of ways to avoid sex than they spent cooking and caring for their homes. Most of his friends' wives seemed like that. He wished that Helen still liked to fuck.
"It's tradition, pet. Men seem to think it one of their inalienable rights to have a bachelor party." He chuckled and got to his feet. "We'd better think about turning in."
"Daddy," Linda said, holding her hand out to him. "Help me up. I'd like to talk to you real confidential about getting married… now that we're alone. You could come up to my bedroom while I got ready for bed and we could talk."
"Certainly, pet," He took her hand and pulled her to her feet. "If there is anything I can do, I'll be more than pleased."
She stepped close to him, her face inches from his. "Do you really mean that?" she asked seriously.
"You know I do, sweetheart," he told her, hugging her until she was breathless. "Because I love you so much." He kissed her lightly on the mouth. She surprised him by Frenching him. It had been a long time since he had had a good french kiss. She molded her body against his, her tongue deep in his mouth Dan was sure she could feel his cock, which hung in a half-hard state.
Finally they pulled apart, and she sighed. "I love you, too, Daddy, more than you can guess."
With his arm around her waist, they went up the stairs to her bedroom, where Dan sat down on the edge of her bed. To his surprise, Linda pulled her sweater over her head and dropped it on the floor. He thought she would change in the closet, or at least behind his back. Her tits completely filled the bra. She stood provocatively for a minute and let him gawk, then she pulled the zipper down on the side of her skirt and let it float to the floor. She stepped from the crumpled skirt and did a pirouette in front of her flabbergasted father.
"I need to know if I have a sexy figure, Daddy. It's important, you know, if a girl is to keep her husband happy," she said nonchalantly.
"Sexy is an understatement," he said, swallowing hard.
He could see her heavy bush bulging out the front of her panties and creeping out around the legbands. There was a stain in the crotch, too, like she had wet herself a little.
Linda smiled knowingly at the admiration in her father's eyes. She knew lust when she saw it. Her hand went behind her back and unsnapped the catch on her bra. She hunched her shoulders forward, the straps slipping off her shoulders, and let the garment fall free. Her big tits were large and round and smooth, the oversized red nipples already standing erect.
"Well, are they all right?" she asked.
"Wow!"
"Do you really mean it, Daddy? Are they really that nice?" she asked excitedly, dropping onto his lap, her arms going around his neck. "The girls always said they were super; you know, in gym and things, but they were just other girls. I wanted a man's opinion."
"Yes, honey, they're super. They're not quite as large as your mother's were at twenty, but they're better shaped, and hers were rather special. But you didn't need to go to this extreme for me to tell you that."
Linda moved her rump enough to be sure she was having the desired affect on her daddy. She took the waistband of her panties in her fingers. "I want you to see everything I've got, Daddy… so you can give me a complete answer." She pushed the flimsy garment over her hips, past the thick fur on her mound, and on down her thighs.
Dan bit savagely at his tongue. He knew it was wrong, but his cock was jerking convulsively inside his pajamas. He wanted to grab her and fondle her, feel all of her intimate parts, and… God, he squeezed his eyes shut with shame… he wanted to fuck her.
"Open your eyes, Daddy, and look at me," she ordered sternly. "I want you to look at me with lust and desire – I've always wanted you to." With this, she sat on his lap again, her arms draped around his neck.
When Dan opened his eyes, her breasts were inches from his mouth. Her nipples were so large, so dark; he wanted to suck one of them into his mouth.
She clung to his neck, staring directly into his eyes. "I wonder about sex, too, Daddy; wonder how I'll react to it. I wonder if I'll like it."
"Oooh, Linda, I think you know you'll like it," he groaned. "Don't do this to me, baby."
"Don't do what, Daddy?" she asked innocently.
She opened her legs and took his hand, which was dangling helplessly at his side, and put it between her legs. "Feel it, Daddy, feel it all over, and tell me if it feels good like a… like a good girl's cunt should." She giggled, hunching her shoulders.
Dan groaned with fear and frustration. He knew they shouldn't be doing this, knew it was outrageous; yet, he started to massage the lips of her cunt. It was wet and gooey and opened hungrily to his touch.
She wiggled her bare ass against his imprisoned cock. It felt very hard – hard like a man's cock should be.
"Oh. Daddy that feels wonderful!" she moaned, pushing up against his hand. "Yes, yes, I know I'll like it. Kiss me, Daddy." She put her mouth to his, her tongue sinking deep inside. The next thing he was aware of was her hand sliding inside his pajamas. She found his prick and circled it tightly.
"Oooooh, Daddy! It's so big and feels so nice." Linda cooed. "I just had to feel a man's thing to see how big they are before I let one be pushed up inside me and I could tell you had it big from rubbing my butt against it."
Dan groaned. She was so bold; it was something beyond his wildest dream. His baby girl was holding onto his erected prick.
"You look so surprised, Daddy. Do you really mind? You said you would do anything. Remember?" She gently moved her hand back and forth on his shaft.
"Yes, baby, I know what I said," he answered with resignation, "but you're pushing me too far. I am human, you know; there's a point beyond which I'm not responsible. You're taking an awful chance."
Linda pushed her father backward on the bed. "That has to do with my next problem, Daddy. I wonder if I will like it inside me, and if I'll be satisfying to William. Won't you put it in me? Just a little as an experiment? I've been taking birth-control pills for quite a while, so I won't get pregnant."
Dan felt as if all his willpower were gone. If he just lay there and let her have her way with him, it wouldn't be his fault, not really.
She opened his robe and undid the tie on his pajamas, pushing the flaps back to completely expose his cock. She worked it in her hand, slowly peeling the foreskin down until the glans was exposed all red and tight, like it wanted to burst out of its smooth skin. The piss-hole was shining with wetness.
"Oh, Daddy! It's so big… your cock is so big and hard, and it's beautiful," she squealed.
She crawled on top of him, her luscious tits dangling before his eyes. She was holding his cock and he could feel her pubic hair tickling the head of his cock, and her legs, those beautiful long legs, were straddling him for one purpose – to fuck him.
"We really shouldn't," he said weakly, knowing there was no stopping it now. He was but a man, she a horny young woman; it would be a delicious fuck, a fuck he had yearned to have for a long, long time.
He felt her hand guide his knob into the wet, sucking furrow of her cunt. He grunted and pushed up with his hips, forcing his cock in. It moved in easily, well past the point where her hymen should have stopped him.
Linda let her weight down against him until she had his cock engulfed to the hilt.
"Oooooh, Daddy darling, I like it already, I really do," she moaned.
"Linda, baby, we… we really shouldn't do this thing," he stammered.
"Why, Daddy? It's a beautiful thing, and I love it," she said, lying forward against him. Her hips were lifting and falling in a slow, even rhythm, sliding his cock smoothly inside her cunt.
"Because… because… Oh, Linda, it feels so good!"
"And that's reason enough, Daddy. Just lie there and let me fuck you."
Dan Palmer was a smug son-of-a-bitch, quick to criticize others, yet he had sexually desired his daughter since she was six years old. He would have deflowered her ten years ago but for his fear of society retaliating. He was moving against her, lunging his prick into his daughter's warm cunt.
"Linda, baby, I've wanted to do this for such a long time, ever since you were a tiny tot," he said, losing all control.
"I wish you had, Daddy… fucked me when I was a tiny tot." She groaned and threw her head back. "Oh, Daddy, fuck me now; make up for all the lost time."
Her arms were tightly around him, pressing her tits against his hairy chest. Her fingernails dug into his back, but he felt no pain. Her movements became jerky, faster and faster, harder and harder. She was nearing her orgasm, the one Tom Henderson would have given her in the car if she hadn't panicked.
Dan caressed her buttocks and felt perspiration. Her face was damp, too, where it pressed against his cheek, and she uttered little sighs and cries of pleasure as she humped toward completion. He fought to control his spending, determined to outlast her.
She is a wanton, a whore, he thought, and he took great satisfaction in the pleasure he was granting his beautiful young daughter. He should have fucked her long ago, given her the benefit of his talented prick.
For Linda it came soon and lasted long. She had her eyes closed and her face buried in his shoulder. Her legs jerked with tremors as she hunched frantically against him, her ass bobbing like a rubber ball. She cried softly and bit at his neck and shoulder. Orgasm was a delight to Linda, something she needed regularly. Tonight, unknown to him, her daddy was a substitute; she had really wanted Tom Henderson's prick inside her, but once inside the house and reconciled to not getting it, she had decided that her daddy was a man and his prick would do just as well.
Dan could feel her pussy tighten with each orgasm and he had to fight to keep control of himself. He knew that a girl who reacted this violently would need more before the night was over, and when he spilled inside her, he wanted to be on top.
Linda finally went limp, sobbing softly. She was covered with sweat and panting for breath, yet she continued to move gently on his prick.
"Daddy, Daddy, that was wonderful," she sighed. "I'll never get enough fucking; it feels too good. Did you come, too?"
"No, pet," he said, lifting her gently and pushing her onto the bed beside him. "I was close, but I like to hold off sometimes. I can't always." He put his hand lightly on her thighs; they came open and he moved between them, lightly caressing her. "I have no doubt that you'll be happy with sex," he said.
"Ummmmm Daddy, that feels good. I hope Bill is as expert and thoughtful as you are, and I hope he's big, too, like you." She took his sticky cock in her hand. "Can we just lay here like this and play with each other and talk for a while?"
"Certainly, princess," he said, wallowing in her flattery. "What do you want to talk about?"
"About sex, mostly. Why shouldn't dads screw their daughters? I've wanted you to do it to me for the longest time. I'd dream about it and tried to imagine how good it would feel. I never dreamed it was as good as this." She squirmed a little to get his fingers more in her cunt, her hand slowly massaging his cock. "But really, Daddy, you don't mind fucking me, do you? As long as I want you to."
"I have to admit that I like it, too, but society takes a dim view of father-daughter relationships and they call it incest."
"I know what they call it, Daddy."
"You got me so worked up that I lost control or it wouldn't have happened."
"That's the way I planned it," she said. She had known for some time that her father would fuck her if she initiated it. She had seen the lust in his eyes. "When I came home tonight, I had made up my mind that I was going to get you in bed with me."
"I suspected as much the minute you started undressing in front of me," Dan replied.
"Aren't my tittles as big as Mom's?" Linda asked, brushing them against his chest.
"Not quite, but their perfect shape makes up for it."
"Mom still has a luscious body, doesn't she?"
"Yes, she really does. This will come as a surprise, but Helen and I don't have much sex any more."
"Why, Dad?" Linda asked.
"I don't know. I guess I just don't turn her on any more," he answered, fishing for a compliment.
Linda squeezed heir father's hard cock. "Daddy, that can't be true."
Linda had always been jealous of her mother, and it pleased her that her father didn't fuck her any more.
"I'll bet you don't know what my oldest memory of sex is. I was only six or seven. I stood in the door to your bedroom and watched Mom take your cock in her mouth. This is the first time I've thought of it in years. I somehow suspected, even then, that you were having fun. Do you like having it sucked?"
"Yes, Christ yes. God, your mother could really suck cock," Dan said, enjoying the stroking of his daughter's hand. "She was good at what you're doing, too. She would jack me off anywhere I wanted her to. Once she did it in a grocery store and I came all over a box of oatmeal. We sure took some chances," he chuckled. "Mother and I were both virgins when we got married. It was a beautiful experience learning to make love together. I'm sure she has as many fond memories as I do."
It annoyed Linda for her father to talk about her mother while he was caressing her.
"There's one thing that I'd like to ask you about, Daddy. Do you remember the time when I was about nine and Mom caught me naked in the back yard showing off for the two neighbor boys and she ran me in the house and had you spank me – while I was still naked?"
"I sure do, baby, but I didn't think you'd still remember."
"Well, I ran upstairs and wouldn't put on any clothes because it gave me such a tingly feeling to be naked while my bottom stung so much. I liked being naked when my ass hurt so much. It was definitely sexual, even then. Push your finger a little deeper in my cunt, Daddy; it feels so good."
Linda snuggled against her father, letting his finger go in to the knuckle.
"I was only nine that first time, but it was thrilling showing off my naked body to those boys, and I even let them touch me between the legs, and then when you spanked my bare bottom; well, instead of hurting, it was the best feeling I'd ever had. Later, I discovered that if I pushed my finger in my cunt and daydreamed that you were spanking me, I could come. I did that a lot. But it was so much better when you really did spank me, that I'd be bad, and after my spanking I'd run up to my room and masturbate, sometimes imagining you were fucking me. God, would I ever come then."
Dan could hardly believe his ears; he'd never suspected. If he had only known. All those years wasted, and now she was getting married and leaving him.
"Remember the last time you spanked me, Daddy? I was twelve. Mother told you I was too big for spankings and I know why; she knew I was getting turned on, and maybe she was a little jealous." Linda hoped so. "I would feel for your hard prick – you always got a hard-on, you know – and I would purposely wiggle so I could run my tummy against it, and Mother knew it. I was so hot that last time that I wanted you to come up and fuck me, but I didn't have the nerve to ask. I have been frigging myself with that fantasy ever since, Daddy."
Dan smiled. "It's a good thing you didn't come down and ask, because I surely would have fucked you. Your mother got properly fucked that night. Linda, I've wanted you for a long time; I had fantasies of breaking your little cherry well before you were ten years old."
"Ooooh, I love you so much, Daddy, and to think we could have been fucking each other all these years. Since it's confession night, I'll make another; I lied when I said I wanted to see if I would like it – I wasn't a virgin."
"You weren't fooling anyone, kitten. I was sure you weren't even before we started, and I knew your weren't after we did. I went in too easy for the first time. My cock is a lot bigger than your finger, you know."
"And so much better," Linda cooed.
"When was your first time, honey?"
"When I was thirteen. You wouldn't let me date yet, but I went for a ride with this guy after school and we parked. I let him kiss me and feel me inside my panties until he was so hot that he said I had to take care of him. I took his prick out and played with it, but he wanted me to suck it. I didn't want to put it in my mouth because I thought it was so dirty so I just masturbated him and finally agreed to lick his cock until he came. The bastard squirted all over my face and then laughed about it. I could have become a man-hater right there, but I didn't.
"The same guy picked me up the next night and we parked again. We ended up in the same position as before, only he had my pants off, and he wanted to stick it in me. I was afraid it would hurt and finally consented to suck it. I sucked his cock until he came and even swallowed the stuff. I discovered that I liked it much better in my mouth than on my face. I should be ashamed, Daddy, but I've sucked quite a few pricks. I wonder, did Mother ever…?"
"No, not before we were married. I was her first man, and I had to beg her to suck me even after we were married. She got damn good at it, but I don't think she ever liked it."
"I like it," Linda said sullenly. She was jealous of her mother again, and she felt that he was unfavorably comparing them. "You don't mind that I like it, do you?"
"Of course not," Dan said impatiently. "But when was the first time you let a guy go all the way with you?"
"I held off on that until I was fifteen because I was afraid it would hurt. It happened on the first date you let me have. Remember the Preston boy, how shy and awkward he was? Well, he wasn't shy in the car. After the movie, we parked and he got my pants off, and I couldn't keep him away; he stuck it to me, but good. My reputation wasn't very good after that. He had a big mouth and the boys started taking me out because they knew I would fuck. Don't look so damned shocked, Daddy, so I was a pincushion; shit-fire, I liked it and it made me feel good. I still like it."
Linda looked defiantly at her father.
"Has Bill fucked you?" Dan asked, removing his finger from her pussy.
"Of course not! A girl has to save something for her wedding night. Put your finger back in there, Daddy, unless of course, you have something else to put in."
"I have something else in mind," he said, sitting up and pulling her roughly across his lap – face down.
"Daddy, what are you doing!" Linda screamed.
"I'm going to spank you. You shouldn't lie to your father."
"No, Daddy. I don't want you to spank me. I'm too old for that."
"Do as I say," he ordered gruffly.
He picked up her hairbrush.
"Please don't!" she sobbed.
She screamed when the back of the brush hit her bottom. He hit her again and again. She cried aloud, kicking wildly. The tears ran down her cheeks as her ass turned pink, then red.
"You're killing me, you bastard! Oh, oh, Daddy, that hurts… you fucking bastard!" she wailed, as a new sensation swelled inside her belly.
She groped frantically under her belly until she found his hard cock. Sliding up a little, she spread her legs and pressed his cock against her cunt. It was an awkward angle, still she got the hot head inside her pussy.
"It hurts, Daddy, it hurts… please stop… stop! No, don't stop! Oooh, Daddy, it's feeling good… I'm going to come, I'm going to come! Hit me harder… don't stop now!"
Dan gave her several very hard smacks.
Linda stiffened on his lap and jerked violently, experiencing a strange erotic sensation. She was coming hard.
"Stop spanking me now, Daddy!" she cried. "Stop spanking me now and fuck me! Turn me over and fuck me… Oooooh, Daddy, I want to be fucked, fucked hard! Please fuck me hard!"
She jerked away from his grip and shoved him backwards. Quickly she pounced, burying her face in his lap. Before sucking him in, she screamed, "It still does things to me, Daddy! You asked for it; I hope you can take it, because I'm going to suck your nuts right out through your prick."
His cock went into her mouth.
Dan stared at his daughter with astonishment. His excitement was almost unbearable, partly because it was his beautiful young daughter sucking his cock, but mostly because of the intensity and fervor of her hot mouth.
She gripped the base of his prick and masturbated him furiously at the same time jamming his glans in and out of her mouth as fast as her head would bob.
Dan couldn't withstand this onslaught. With a loud groan he let go, his heavy load squirting into her mouth. She squeezed tight at the base of his cock, shutting off his spend, then let out a spurt and clamped tight again. Dan felt faint. He had never before felt such an intense sensation. It felt as if she was indeed going to suck his nuts out through his prick.
When his head cleared, Linda was lying on top of him, his limp cock held tightly between her thighs. "Are you all right, Daddy? You scared me."
"I'm fine," he said, "but how are you?"
"I'm in need, Daddy. I just had a delicious meal, and I swallowed every last drop of your jism, but my cunt is hot and itchy. I wish your cock would get good and hard again so you could fuck me. Do you think it will… real soon? I have to have a come, Daddy; I just have to make it again."
"Maybe I can help you another way," he said, rolling her off his body. "Lie on your back."
Linda lay back, opening her legs wide, her hungry cunt yawning open in invitation. Dan kissed her hard, his tongue probing, tasting his come in her mouth. He kissed her cheeks and her eyes and her chin. He went to her breasts, wetly loving her nipples before moving on down her smooth belly. Linda lifted up to press her belly button against his tongue. She was breathing hard, knowing he was going to suck her pussy.
"I love you, Daddy," she cooed.
His tongue skirted her pubic hair, skipping to the insides of her thighs. He licked them wetly, his tongue playing at the ridge of her fat cunt-lips.
"Ooooooh, I like that!" she hissed.
"I knew you would, Linda," he mumbled.
"Linda's not prudish, Daddy," she moaned. "Kiss Linda's pussy. Eat Linda's pussy. Put your tongue in Linda's pussy."
"You hot bitch!" he snorted. "You're loose, and you're too Goddamn beautiful. You'll never get enough sex."
He plunged his face between her thighs, his mouth open. Linda grunted and clutched at his hair.
Her hips were soon undulating, pushing frantically against his mouth. With one hand he played with her tits, with the other he caressed her butt, sliding his fingers into the deep crack. His wet tongue lashed at her cunt. Linda came quickly, and then she came again, and then again. He kept his mouth at her cunt until his jaws hurt and she finally screamed her satisfaction.
Her face was pale when he crawled up beside her. She looked contented and happy, her eyes closed, but Dan was horny again; he wanted more of his daughter.
Her arms went languidly around his neck when he moved on top of her. She opened her legs wide at the feel of his hard cock, and let her hand slide down to grasp his throbbing prick.
"Yes, honey, Linda will help you find the spot," she said sleepily. "I'll let you fuck me; you knew I would all along. I just can't say no. Ung, yeah! Push it in, honey… yeah, yeah, that feels good… Good!"
Dan realized she was in a state of sexual stupor. She moved jerkily beneath him and he came quickly. She came, too; hard, even this time, lifting and grunting with fuck lust.
When their fuck had subsided, he reached over and turned out the light, his cock still imbedded in her pussy.