Bill closed the bedroom door behind Barby and turned to face the naked girl.
"Now, tell me, Barby, what is it you were doing with Rosie?" he asked.
"Oh, Uncle Bill, I didn't mean to do anything to make you angry," she said, trembling with fear. She was terribly afraid that what her uncle had seen her doing would make him turn against her. Then he wouldn't love her anymore and she would be just as unhappy there as she had been at home with her unloving parents.
"I'm not angry, Barby. But we do need to get to the bottom of this. Now, answer my question: what were you doing to Rosie?" Bill denuded.
"Id was fucking her pussy with my fingers. She did it to me first."
"She did it to you first? Why did she do that?" Bill asked.
"To-to make me come… so I could have an orgasm," Barby pleaded.
"What would you know about orgasms, Barby." Bill said softly.
"I know all about orgasms! I've had thousands of them!" she cried defiantly.
"You have? You've had thousands of orgasms? Is that really true, Barby?" Bill asked, his eyes shining with erotic interest.
"Oh, yes!" Barby cried tearfully.
"And what made you have all those orgasms?" Bill persisted.
"Oh, well, some of them I gave myself. But most of them I got while fucking different guys. And I even fucked my brother, Mark," she said proudly, giving her uncle a little smile.
"Barby, I hope you understand that I'm going to have to punish you for what I saw you doing with Rosie," Bill said. "You know that you deserve to be punished, don't you?"
Barby looked up at the tall man and saw from his warm smile and the desire that glinted in his eyes now that his "punishment" would be something they would both enjoy. And in that instant, the girl realized that she no longer had anything to be afraid of. She remembered Rosie's words about Uncle Bill liking girls, and how he was turned on to Barby, and she shivered all over.
"Yes, Uncle Bill, I understand," she murmured.
"I'm going to spank you, Barby," Bill said, his voice slurred with lust.
"Yes, Uncle Bill," Barby said submissively. "And another thing…" Bill said, moving closer to the girl. "You've left your parents and you're living here with us now. So that means I'm acting as your father, isn't that right?"
"Well, yes, I guess it is," Barby said, thinking about what he had said.
"You know it is. Think about it. Someone has to be responsible for you and give you the kind of guidance your, uh, parents never gave you. And now that you're living here in my home, you'll have to think of me as your father, is that clear?"
"Yes, I understand," Barby said.
"Fine. Then from now on, I want you to drop the 'Uncle Bill' and call me 'Dad'. Can you do that?" Bill asked, his tone gentler now.
"Oh, yes, I'd love to call you Dad!" Barby cried, clapping her little hands together.
"Good. Now let's get on with your spanking," Bill said.
"Yes Dad," Barby said and they both laughed, both of them turning on to the young girl calling Bill "Dad".
Barby was thrilled that her uncle wanted to take on the role of her father, and her cunt tingled with desire. She could not help but remember when her real dad had spanked her that one time. She closed her eyes for a moment and thought that this spanking would be more loving than the one she had gotten from her real father.
And she remembered, too, that her own dad had refused to fuck her. She saw the way her uncle was running his eyes over her naked body, and she knew that he would not refuse her. He would not be able to keep from fucking her. Already, his big cock was bulging in his pants.
At last, she thought with a sigh, I'm gonna get the kind of spanking, and the fucking, that I've been needing. And my new dad will give them both to me.
"I know I deserve to be spanked, Dad," she said softly. "I won't fight you. I know that you just want to be a good dad to me and that you're only doing what is best for me."
"That's right, Barby," Bill said huskily.
He rubbed the crotch of his trousers as he stared at the sexy girl. God, but she was gorgeous, he thought hornily. She looked wholesome, yet she'd had all that fucking experience.
"Come over here, Barby," he growled.
The girl slowly moved across the room, padding on her bare feet and trembling with excitement. She stopped when she was just a few inches in front of her new dad. She stood there and looked into his eyes.
"Show me, Barby," Bill rasped, "show me how you play with your little pussy."
"You really want to watch me playing with my pussy?" Barby gasped.
Bill nodded and pointed toward the bed.
"Sit there on the bed and show me how you play with your wet cunt, Barby. I'm your father and it's my right," Bill said.
Barby shivered with passion and then she eagerly nodded her head.
"All right, Dad," she said softly, noticing that she was having absolutely no trouble at all adapting to this new way of addressing her uncle. "I will, Dad. I'll show you just how I play with my little pussy. I want to show you!"
She sat down on the edge of the bed and moved back slightly. She stretched her long legs out in front of her and began to slowly move her fingers down over her naked body.
"This is how I start, Dad," she said, "by feeling all over my own body. It makes my pussy all wet because I really like the feel of my body, Dad."
Bill swallowed hard, rubbing the crotch of his trousers over and over, feeling his prick growing harder and thicker as he watched the young girl's erotic movements.
Barby slowly slipped her hands down the front of her body. She paused at her tits, feeling her mounds of warm, firm tit-flesh. She ran her fingers round her nipples and felt them harden with the lust she was feeling.
She pinched her nips and pulled on them, and then she pressed her palms against her tits again, moaning with pleasure. Her pussy was already flooding with juices, but she wanted to take her time and show her new dad everything. She kept thinking that her life would have been much happier if her real dad back home had been just half as interested in her as Dad Bill was at that moment.
If her real dad had asked her to show him what made her feel good, she would have taught him everything that he needed to know about his daughter's passionate feelings and then she would have asked him to please her even more with his big cock, and he would have done it because he loved her and wanted to make her feel good. But her real dad had never been that interested in her.
But Dad Bill was sure interested. He watched her with fiery eyes and he began to unbutton his shirt as she showed him what gave her pleasure, what gave every girl pleasure. She glanced at the man's broad chest and she knew that the spanking he gave her would most certainly be followed by the fucking she had always needed from her dad.
She ran her soft fingers over her tummy, feeling the sexual tension there. She slipped one of her fingers into her little bellybutton. It was such a nice little hole, she thought, but she had an even nicer one, and her new dad was interested in that other sweet little hole most of all. She closed her eyes and moaned as Bill stripped all of his clothes off, his eyes still fixed on Barby's sexy movements.
"Mmmmm, Dad," the girl murmured, "I like to take my time, to feel all over me before I finally touch my pussy. Girls always like to do that, Dad, to take their time. That's why most boys are such bad lovers, Dad, they don't know how to take their time. They just stick their cocks inside the girls' pussies until they come and a lot of times, the girls don't even get to come because those boys are too fast. But I just know that you're not like that, Dad. I know that you'd take your time to feel me. I know that you wouldn't hurry too much."
"You're right, Barby," Bill said, thrilled by the girl's lewd words. "I enjoy taking my time with girls and feeling them all over. And I let them feel me too. I'm older and much more experienced than all those other boys you've fucked, Barby. I'm your new dad."
The girl groaned, super-aroused by the man's words. She moved her fingers over her legs and up the insides of her thighs. She felt the heat that poured out from her crotch and she tumbled back onto the bed, slipping her fingers closer and closer to her golden-furred cunt.
"Ohhhh, Dad," she purred, "watch me now. Watch carefully. I'm gonna show you how girls play with their pussies and get all excited."
"Yes, Barby," the man gasped, "show your dad. Show me. Show me everything."
The little blonde girl moved her fingers through the blonde hair that grew above her cunt. She sighed with pleasure as she touched herself there. She felt the heat in her pussy and the softness, of her cunt fur, and she knew that that was what every dad wanted his girl to be – soft and hot.
She moved her fingers around the lips of her pink little pussy and she heard the man gasp with passion.
"This is fun, Dad. It makes me feel all good and hot inside," she cooed.
She slipped her fingers into her pussy folds and ran her fingers against her clit, that throbbing and hot nub of flesh that grew there and that made her feel so good.
Barby stared to move her ass and twitch her body. She bent her legs and planted her bare feet on the bed, pulling on her clit and moaning with excitement while Bill watched her intently, his cock swelling more and more beneath his touch.
"Mmmmm, this feels real good, Dad," she sighed. "I love it! That's why I wanted to share this exciting feeling with Rosie. I wanted her to feel good like this too."
"Show me more, honey," the man husked. "I want to know all about what makes you feel good."
Oh my new dad is so good! Barby thought, turning on more. He's the kind of dad that most girls would give anything to have. I know I would. I only wish he were my real dad. Then I'd never have to worry about feeling unloved.
She took her fingers off her clit and slipped two of her juicy fingers into her warm little fuckhole. She tossed on the bed wildly and lifted her legs high, holding them wide.
Barby heard Dad Bill gasping and even though she had her eyes closed now, she knew that he was standing very near the bed. He was watching her closely because he was a good dad and he loved her and wanted to know what his new little daughter liked to do to herself to make herself feel good.
She excitedly worked her fingers in and out of her pussy while she moaned with more and more lust.
"I can feel my wet juices on my fingers, Dad," she said, "and it's all warm. Mmmmmm, I think it's the best wetness any girl could feel, that wetness that's a part of our little pussies. Uhhhh, I feel so tender in there. Everywhere I touch myself seems to be so hot, like it's on fire!"
The girl finger-fucked herself harder and harder while she continued to narrate the erotic action for her new dad's benefit.
Then she gasped and she knew that she was about to come.
"Oh, God, Dad! I'm coming!" she yelped.
Then she stopped talking. She was too busy coming. She tossed and writhed wantonly on the bed, and her cuntjuices flooded out of her cunthole as she came hard. She cried out with a long, whimpering sound until her orgasm finally began to subside.
She opened her eyes and looked up at her new dad. He was naked now, standing right at the edge of the bed. He had his hand around his hard rod of a cock and he was looking at her with smoldering eyes.
"I know you have to punish me now, Dad," she said eagerly.
Bill's cock throbbed painfully at the girl's words. She was so eager for anything he wanted to do to her. Her attitude was one of total submissiveness. And knowing that he had such unlimited sexual control of her turned the man on powerfully. It inflamed all of his senses like nothing ever had before.
"Yes, Barby, you must be punished; and as your new father, it is up to me to do it," he said finally, swallowing hard past the lump of desire in his parched throat.
"I know, Dad," Barby said excitedly. "I know that I deserve to be punished. Go ahead and spank me, Dad. It's all right. You can do whatever you want with me. I won't fight you." Her little pussy caught fire at the thought of being spanked by her handsome new dad.
Bill gasped, feeling a hot, uncontrollable lust pounding through his veins. He sat down on the edge of the bed and patted his lap, his cock growing bigger and harder by the second.
"Over my knee now, Barby. I'm going to have to punish you now," he said growlingly.
His eyes raked up and down the full length of the girl's trembling body, arousing her even more and making her feel even more eager for the spanking she was about to receive.
"Okay. Dad," she responded in a small voice. She saw her new dad tremble and she knew that he liked to hear her talk like that. And she also knew that this punishment would make her feel really good and loved. For at last she would finally be both spanked and fucked by a loving father, just as she had needed for so very long.
She moved over his lap, crawling over him. She kept herself low so that her tits would rub against his hard cock. She moaned as she felt that lewd contact.
"You sexy little bitch," Bill muttered, lightly stroking her ass as she settled onto his lap.
Barby finally lay still on her new dad's lap. Her ass was high in the air, and her pussy was drooling with more and more fuck juice. Her nipples ached and throbbed painfully and she knew they needed to be stroked and sucked. She could feel her little clit sliding out of its protective sheath, and it immediately grew throbbingly hard. She moaned softly, wondering if her new dad knew how powerfully he was affecting her, how much he was arousing her and her horny little cunt.
"Okay, Dad, punish me," she said, her voice thick with fuck-lust. "I know that you know what's best for me. And you can do anything you want to me!"
Her own words turned the girl on even more, and she mewed softly as she waited to feel her new dad's hand striking her ass, blistering it painfully but pleasurably.
Barby knew that she was giving Dad Bill just what he wanted, and she was sure that he would give her what she wanted, too. When she felt his naked cock growing harder and longer under her, she felt even more sure of that. He would fuck her after he spanked her.
Bill gazed down at the girl's little trembling ass, thinking how it looked so tender and young. He knew that the girl understood that he had to do this to her in order to prove to her that he really did care about her. And he knew that, deep down, she wanted this, too.
He knew that this "punishment" would bring the two of them even closer together, and that the girl would look up to him and admire them even more. Her new dad would be the most important person in her life after this, the real man of her life, and she would never be able to find another man who could answer her needs so completely.
He raised his hand and brought it down on her ass with a loud smack.
"Yeeooowww!" Barby squealed.
"Yes, Dad, punish me! Spank me, Dad! Show me that you really care!" she cried.
In saying those words, the teenager realized that she was also talking to the real dad of her past, too, the man who had never shown her that he cared about her in any way, the man who had made all those promises that he had never kept.
She moaned with pleasure, thinking excitedly that this new dad who was spanking her hard, who brought his hand down on her naked little ass again and again, making her ass-flesh burn hotly, really cared about her. He cared about her enough to take her into his home. He cared enough about her to ask her to call him "Dad". He cared enough about her to give her the punishment he felt she deserved. And, hopefully, he cared enough about her to fuck her.
As the man continued to slam his hand down on Barby's tender little ass, leaving his red handprint on her lily-white assflesh, she told herself that her new dad would never offer a little pussy to a friend. No, she told herself with certainty, her new dad would want to save her little cunt all for himself. And she smiled.
Bill groaned as he spanked the girl, his cock growing harder and thicker with each slam of his hand. He gazed down at her naked little body, delighting in how young and vulnerable she looked. He trembled all over with fuck-lust as he brought his hand down on her ass again and again, puffing his free hand on her back to hold her down as he spanked her.
He felt a tingling sort of heat building up in the palm of his spanking hand, and he knew that the same kind of heat was building up in the girl's ass. He could feel it every time he brought his hand down on her.
She sobbed and moaned, but she knew that he was doing what was best for her, and the more he spanked her, the more she turned on, her little pussy drooling with fresh juices now.
Barby groaned with desire as she felt the man's cock, hard and thick and long, under her tummy, and she knew that he was as turned-on as she was.
The heat from her spanked ass shot into her pussy, and she felt as if she were on fire with longing. She felt all hot and wet as she lay there submissively over her new dad's lap.
"Did you really fuck all those boys back home, Barby?" the man asked her, still spanking her ass hard.
"Y-yes, Dad," she sobbed.
"Why?"
"I was lonely… and no one cared about me. I liked the way it felt when those boys held me and fucked me," she said, sobbing with pleasure as her new dad's meaty hand continued to smack her ass hard.
"You acted like a little whore, didn't you?" Bill asked, his voice thick with desire.
"Yes, Dad. But I wouldn't have had to do that if my real dad had just loved me. And, so far, I've been real good here in the city, Dad," Barby said sincerely.
"Do you think you'll want to go whoring around her with all the boys, too?" Bill asked urgently.
"I don't think so, Dad. I don't want to!" Barby said earnestly, loving the way her new dad's hand seemed to burn right into her ass. ICs like he's branding me as his very own, she thought excitedly.
"What would it take to prevent you from becoming a whore here too, Barby?" the man asked.
"Ohhh, Dad, I'd never want to be a whore if I could find a good man who could make me happy, one who could really love me. You understand what I mean, don't you, Dad?" she asked, tears of pleasure running down her face.
"Yes, Barby, I understand," Bill said thickly. "But, Dad, I think that the only man who could really make me happy like that is… you," she admitted shyly.
Suddenly, Bill stopped spanking the girl and he rested his heated palm on top of her ass which was red and angry-looking now. There was a long silence.
"I'm going to fuck you, Barby," he said finally and he smiled when the girl squealed with joy at his words. "Yes, I'm gonna fuck your sweet little pussy and make us both happy. Then you'll never have to act like a little whore again. And whenever you want to feel good, you can just come to me, your new dad, and I'll gladly fuck you."
Barby looked back at the man over her shoulder and she smiled at him lovingly, tears of joy gathering in her eyes.
"Oh, God, do you mean it, Dad?" she asked.
"Yes, darling, I mean every single word. I'll fuck you and make you so happy that you'll never again have to think about making it with those young punks who aren't good enough for you. That's my duty as your new father. I have to save you from being a little whore. And I love you, honey, and I want to show you just how much I care about you," Bill said.
"Oh, Dad, I love you soooo much!" Barby squealed as she moved up on her hands and knees as the man fell back onto the bed. She slipped off his lap and lay down next to him on the bed. Then she pulled him against her and ran her fingers through the thick hairs of his chest.
"Fuck me now, Dad. You're the only man in the whole world for me. You can save me, Dad. You can make me happy finally, I just know you can."
Bill grinned and moved toward her, feeling a surge of love for this sexy girl. She spread her legs and lifted her ass as her new dad positioned himself over her.
"Fuck me, Dad, oh, God, yessss, fuck meee!" she wailed, puffing her hands on the man's lean sides.
And then she felt the tip of his big hard cock on her pussy-lips and she knew that he was going to fuck her. She was going to actually feel her dream come true.
"Ohhhh, yesss, Dad," she sighed, knowing with a jolt of happiness which was new to her, that this man really cared about her, that he cared enough to fuck her and make her his lover as well as his new little daughter.
Bill's cock slid into the girl's tight little cunt and she eagerly lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back.
"Fuck me, Dad. You're my special man and after this you always will be! Fuck me and make me feel good, Dad! Make us both feel good! Fuck me and save me from being a little whore, Dad!" she cried.
"I will, baby, I'll do just that!" the man gasped as he reared back and then plunged forward as hard as he could, sinking the full length of his turgid cock into the girl's pussy.
"Yessss!" she screamed with joy as she tightened her pussy-muscles around the long rod of meat that completely filled up her little hole. "Unnnhhh, yeah, Barby, squeeze my cock!"
Bill groaned as he thrilled to the deliciously lewd sensation of the teenager's snug cuntwalls squeezing the sides of his prick so hard that it felt as if they would rip it right out by the root.
Barby lifted her ass up from the bed and humped her wet crotch up against her new dad's cock, helping him to impale her on his thick fuckrod time and again.
Over and over, the man pulled his thick prick almost all the way out of the girl's trembling little pussy and then thrust it back into her. He fucked her slowly at first, with deliberately deep strokes, pulling in and out of her as the girl met each of his downward plunges with an upward slam of her hips.
As she felt the man's cock slide in and out of her tight little cunt-tunnel, Barby turned on more and more, hot pussyjuice pouring out of her cunt and running down her thighs.
"Unnhhh, awwww, Dad, it feels sooo good! My own dad's giving me the fucking of my life! I'll never have to act like a whore again, Dad!" she yelped, throwing her hips up faster and faster, wanting to urge the man to fuck her with harder and faster strokes.
"I'm your new dad and I'm fucking you, baby. This is how much I love you. I love you so much that I'm willing to fuck you! I'm willing to use my dad-cock to make you happy. That's how much I care about you, my new little daughter!" he growled, all but overcome with fuck-lust.
"Yesssss, Dad, yessss, and I'll always be grateful to you for being the best dad in the whole world!" Barby gasped, holding the man close to her and moaning with incestuous pleasure.
Then there was silence except for the gasping and moaning of the incestuously fucking couple, and the sound of springs creaking in protest as they fucked each other harder and harder, their movements almost violent now.
Barby knew she was about to come, and she knew that her orgasm would cleanse her once and for all of her unhappy past, and it would rid her mind of all those painful memories about the parents who had never cared about her.
"Commmiiinnngg!" she cried moments later as waves of hot, wet orgasm washed over her.
"Meeeee toooooo!" Bill gasped as his cockhead shot out a load of cream.
"Yessss, yesss, yessss!" Barby moaned as she felt her little pussy filling up with her new dad's cum. And she knew that she had finally found it all there in the city with her new family.