Two weeks of near silence went by between Ted and his beautiful young daughter. During that time their mutual desires and frustrations built to the breaking point.
It all came to a head in a strange yet simple way.
Ted called home and told Carrie that he would be home late. He had some extra work at the office, he said. What he really meant to do was return to the whore, Natalie.
But he couldn't do it. So he got drunk instead. But Carrie was primed for him when he got home. She was determined that she would seduce him. Ever since she had watched her friend, Beth, suck his huge, beautiful cock, Carrie had thought of nothing else but getting him to fuck her with it.
But again she was disappointed. Her father stumbled into the house, right past her, and went immediately to his own bedroom.
Half in anger and half in frustration, the young blonde ran to the refrigerator and selected a huge cucumber.
Back in her bedroom, she threw herself across the bed in determination. One way or an other, she was going to end her virgin state.
She concentrated on the feel of the object in her right hand and gasped as she let it hover above her widespread cuntal lips. Slowly she brought it to her quivering pussy, where the cold, hard tip sent a chill of shock through her. Its blunt end caressed the lips or her feverish cunt, and her shock rapidly turned into a thrill at what she was doing. She grunted and pushed the hard vegetable inward.
The gown she was wearing fell midway across her jiggling breasts in a crumpled mass as the blunt end of the cucumber became moistened by her cuntal juices. With her left hand, Carrie reached awkwardly between her widespread legs and parted the tiny petal-like pussy lips wider still. Then the cucumber slid a little way in and stopped.
"Oh my God!" she cried.
The fake cock lay hard just inside her cuntlips. She could feel its blunt tip against her cherry.
Now, do it now! her mind screamed.
She jammed hard with the heel of her hand and arched her back with the pain.
But still it wouldn't enter her far enough. She tried to relax the tight circular ring of muscles inside her straining pussy and opened her thighs to accommodate the girth of the cucumber.
And then, suddenly, her maidenhead popped with a searing burst of pain that cracked her whole body. She bit her lip and cried out. Tears stained her cheeks, and her tits shook with effort.
But it was in. She was fucking herself!
Slowly, she moved her hand back and forth. The cucumber began to slide inside her greasy cuntal walls. Quickly the pain diminished and turned to pleasure. It created the strangest, but most pleasure-filled sensation of friction that Carrie had ever known. It moved along the sides of her young cunt as she pushed steadily upwards, letting the enormous fake cock slide to the very end of her stretched cunt. She lifted her trembling buttocks up from the bed and felt the huge cucumber touching the very end, pressing hard and no longer cold, pushing against the entrance to her womb.
It felt wonderful, better than anything she had imagined. And it would have been completely satisfying if it had been real, but it wasn't. She was very aware of the fact that she was only making love to her self because her father wouldn't.
She began to respond more and more to the fantastic feeling of the firm vegetable buried deep inside her trembling, hot pussy. Her clutching fingers pushed it in with all the strength she could muster and she gave a loud grunt at the impact and began to rotate her hips upward, screwing herself to meet her own thrusts with the make-believe cock. She bucked and jumped wildly around on the bed, crooning to herself as her hands worked feverishly, pushing the rock-hard vegetable farther and farther in.
Carrie thought as though she were losing her mind, unaware that she was hurting herself, only wanting to feel more and more of it, to attain the release of orgasm she had been denied for so long. Loud grunts and groans escaped from her twisted lips and her teeth bit softly down on her tongue. Deep in her writhing belly, she could feel a curious mixture of pain and stimulation combined with a feeling of guilt that was rapidly being replaced by a satisfaction with her own inventiveness. Her own wantonness.
"Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she began to chant in a wild voice.
Her mind reeled. She fantasized that the huge cudgel reaming her tender cunt was her father's long, thick cock.
She imagined his body rubbing lewdly against hers as he rammed his cock in and out of her hot pussy. She began to make short, jerky motions, murmuring incoherently and gasping, choking out her father's name as tears spurted from her eyes at the excruciating pleasure coming from the battering that her sex-starved little pussy was receiving far up between its tautly stretched lips.
The tormented young girl half hoped that her father would come into the room, and find her so lewdly spread-eagled on the bed. That he would come in and take the cucumber from between her legs and climb on top of her and place his hard cock into her desperate pussy.
Her naked breasts heaved and bounced, her hair tangling in long blonde swirls around her head and shoulders. A great pressure was building hr her cunt, and she could think of nothing but the agonizing fury of pleasure bursting inside of her.
"Daddy… Daddy… Daddy!" she screamed, unable to contain herself any longer. "Fuck me! Ohhhh, fuck me harder, faster! Oh, fuck me good!" The rigid thing between her legs seemed to be bigger and harder with each long thrust she gave it. She was babbling loudly now, her body trembling all over from the emotion and the effort of bet nervous hands on the plunging instrument.
"More! Now… now… now!" she babbled as the knobby cucumber dug into her pussy flesh. It seemed to fill the whole of her belly with its presence.
Then, as if someone had ignited a spark high up inside her hotly pulsating cunt, every inch of her writhing body was afire. She felt the heat consuming her. It raged on out of control, spreading and creating a bright flame of ecstasy. Blood was rushing from her head to her convulsing cunt, leaving her dizzy and giddy with fulfillment.
It was building and building, almost overwhelming. Then it was all pure bliss, and she felt herself soaring.
"I'm commminnnggg, Daddy! Ohhh, Daddy, I'm coming on your cock!"
And, in the adjacent bedroom, Ted stumbled groggily from his bed. He couldn't decipher the ravings from his daughter. He thought that she was calling to him for help. Without even donning a robe, he lurched into her room and gasped at what he saw.
Carrie could feel the heated wetness seeping from within her and streaming down the huge artificial cock. It trickled slowly down the soft outer crevice of her wildly clenching buttocks.
She looked up between her legs to see her naked father standing in the doorway. His long, hose-like cock was already starting to swell at the sight of his daughter's naked body.
"Oh, Daddy, I'm sorry!" Carrie cried. "But I needed it so bad. I needed to be fucked so bad!"
"Carrie, baby," Ted said. And, as if her dream were coming true, he moved to the bed and gently pulled the cucumber from her cunt. "I'll take care of you, baby."
"Will you, Daddy? Please, will you? Will you fuck me?"
By the time Ted moved in beside her on the bed, his cock was raging, fully hard. It waved like a huge spear in the hair above his hairy groin.
Carrie gasped at it in awe, a frightening thrill of lustful fascination shuddering through her body. The bulbous, purple head protruding from its heavy foreskin, the veins pulsing along the massive shaft, fascinated Carrie. It was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen.
Her eyes feasted greedily on the bloated sac of his balls hanging between his thighs.
"Are you sure, baby?"
"Yes, Daddy, oh yes, I'm sure! Do you want me to suck it like Beth did?"
He reached for her and she bolted into his arms, hot and smelling of aroused cunt. It struck him that his own daughter was one of those women who, as soon as a man touched her seemed to melt into a package of voluptuous passion, trembling and whimpering with sensual excitement. He felt her soft young body quivering against him, her lips murmuring against his hairy chest. He felt her naked breasts with their pointed little nipples digging hard into his flesh.
"Oh, oh, oh," she gurgled as his exploring hands coursed in a long, quick caress over her back, tracing his fingertips up her spine and moving them around to feel her lushly thrusting breasts yield beneath the cupping of his eager hands. He squeezed them and not too gently, then massaged their pebble-hard tips with almost sadistic pinching harshness.
"Oh, Daddy!" Carrie gasped, trembling against him. She squirmed until her soft belly had snuggled against his throbbing cock. Then she undulated her hips hard against his swollen hunk of meat. "Don't be gentle with me, Daddy. Fuck me hard! Fuck me like I heard you fuck that woman in your bedroom the other night!"
"Then you were awake?"
"Yes. I heard everything. I heard her beg you to eat her pussy and then beg for you to fuck her with your big cock! I wanted to come in there and jump in bed with both of you… I wanted to watch you fuck her!"
"Jesus!" Ted gasped, amazed at her words.
His breathing harsh and wheezy, he cupped the supple mounds of her asscheeks, reveling in their softness as he raised them up his body until he could move his fingers between her thighs from behind into the sensitive flesh of her steaming cunt.
"Oh God! Oh, Daddy!" Carrie gasped up at him, pulling his face down to crush her fevered lips against his. Her tongue raced into his mouth, tiny whimpers coming from her as she writhed wildly against him.
And then she was winding the smooth firmness of her strong young legs around him while his fingers played in the hot crevice, splitting the sensitive flesh of her down-covered cunt.
Her hand worked down between them to his iron-hard cock. She tried to encircle her small hand all the way around the throbbing shaft, but it was too thick and long. She began to stroke it gently, then harder, her panting breath like fire in his mouth as she squeezed his rigid prick until her half-circling hand was tightly throttling its blood-filled hardness.
Jesus, his own daughter was a lust-crazed little savage! Ted thought, feeling the flow of warm cuntal moisture dribbling down over his fingers from between her hotly splayed pussy lips. He raised her body higher up while she clung to his aching cock with both hands, and he drew his middle finger enticingly back through the damp furrow separating her widespread asscheeks to the tiny pulsing anus.
"Oh, that feels so good, Daddy, so dirty! I want to be dirty with you! I want to fuck you, to suck you! I want to do everything with you!"
Suddenly, Carrie placed the tip of his prick against the nibbling wet mouth of her squirming cunt. Groaning, she wriggled her hips downward to capture his thick shaft so that it inched up into the slippery walls of her tight cuntal sheath.
"Oh yesssss! Oh, Daddy, your cock is so big and so hard! It feels so good in my little pussy! It fills me up so fucking good!"
Ted swore as her cunt flesh molded like a vise around his huge prick. "You want cock, baby, I'll give you cock," he rasped, flicking his hips to spear a few more inches of long, thick meat up into her cunt's clutching heat.
Carrie winced and gritted her teeth while her nails dug into the hard flesh of his muscular arms and shoulders; then they clutched handfuls of the body hair which covered every inch of his enormous frame.
"Oh, oh, oh… slow, Daddy! Oh, my God, I love it… I love your cock!" She waved her saturated cunt frantically to widen her tight passage greedily around his invading prick; there was still more and she wanted it. She had to have all of its burning meat plundering the depths of her inflamed pussy. "Hold still just a minute," she gasped, raising her hips and buttocks upward in spasmodic jerks, skewering his cock bit by bit up into her stretching pussy hole.
But Ted couldn't hold still even for a second. His hips and pelvis did a lurching dance of their own in accompaniment to hers, a grinding that wedged his cock shaft deeper up into the seething flesh that seemed to be pulling at his cum-laden balls.
Carrie's body never stopped its twitching and writhing. Her neck strained as her nostrils flared. A film of light perspiration oozed onto her forehead underneath the tangled fringe of her blonde hair.
She let out a sigh when she felt his balls finally brush against the spread globes of her creamy asscheeks.
"Oh, Daddy, have I got it all? Do I have all your cock in my pussy?"
"Yes, baby, you've got it all. Every inch of cock I can give you."
"Beautiful," she sighed. "Now, fuck me! Fuck the hell out of meeeeee!"