Pam avoided her father's glances all through dinner. His eyes kept undressing her and made her feel naked. He and Mona chatted, and Pam ate in silence, highly conscious of her tits and cunt. She pulled her thighs together under the table and squeezed her warm pussy between them. She tried to squeeze away the nervous feelings in her cunt, but she couldn't.
The telephone rang and her mother answered it. It was one of Mona's friends and when she sat down at the table again, she said, "That was Terry. She wants me to come over tonight for a while. Is that okay with you, Jack?"
"Sure," he said quickly, and Pam's heart caught in her throat.
"But, Mom," she said, "I was gonna make popcorn for us. I thought you wanted to see the eight o'clock movie."
"I did," her mom said, "but I haven't seen Terry in a long time. I'd like to see her."
"And it'll do you good to get out for a night," Jack put in, grinning.
Mona reached across the table and squeezed her hubby's hand. "Thanks, Jack," she purred.
Pam looked from her mom to her dad, and a pain of hatred stung her when she saw what a con-artist her father was. He'd say or do anything just to get at his daughter's pussy! He'd even be nice to his wife!
When Mona left the room, Pam didn't hide her feelings. She stared right at her grinning dad and said, "You're a bastard. You just want to get me alone again. I hate you for that."
Jack chuckled and his eyes devoured her breasts. "I like the way your tits jump when you're angry. And your eyes sparkle. You're a sexy little bitch, you know that? I'll bet you like to excite me."
"I do not!" Pam blurted, raising her voice.
Her mother heard it and called out, "What's the trouble out there?"
"Nothing," Jack called out. "Just a little argument about doing the dishes."
Pam fumed and her tits rose and fell nicely for her dad's pleasure against her will. She wished she had the courage to tell her mom what was really bothering her. But she knew she couldn't do that. What would her mom think? It would be just like her father to convince Mona that Pam was cockteasing him, instead of the other way around.
When her father went into the living room with his coffee, Pam used the kitchen phone to call a school friend. Whispering conspiringly, she arranged to spend the night at her friend's house. Then she called out, "Mom? Can I spend the night at Mary's?"
Before her mother could respond, her dad hollered, "On a school night? You know better than that, kitten."
"Daddy! Please!" Pam cried.
"Your father's right, dear," Mona said, coming into the kitchen. "You girls get together and never go to sleep. No, wait till the weekend for that, Pamela."
Pam opened her mouth to protest, but no words came out. What was the use? She couldn't beat her dad. He'd win. She turned back to the phone and sighed sadly, "Never mind, Mary. I can't." In the living room, Jack Turner smiled to himself. He was nursing a hard-on.
Pam watched her mom leave and felt her heart sinking as the car drove off. She closed the door and looked at her father sitting in his recliner chair. He let his legs open and Pam's gaze fell to his lap. She saw the swollen bulge in his pants and a weakness attacked her knees.
"Daddy, I want to watch TV," she said.
"Sure." He grinned. "Come sit on my lap and watch it."
"No," Pam said quickly. "Please… let's just watch TV. I'll make us some popcorn."
Her dad burst into laughter. "You trying to bribe me with popcorn? Do you think I'd rather have popcorn than pussy? Come here, you little tease, and quit horsing around."
"No, I don't want that."
"I didn't ask you what you wanted."
"Daddy, please…" Pam whimpered. She thought of running to her room, but what good would that do? He'd only follow and rape her on her bed.
"Why do you fight it, kitten?" Jack queried, admiring the thrust of her young tits and the curves of her legs.
"Fight what?"
"Sex."
Pam licked her lips, then murmured. "Because it isn't right to have sex with you."
"You like it," her dad pointed out.
Pam worried her lower lip. "I don't want to. You make me feel funny all the time. If you left me alone, I wouldn't want to have sex."
"Stop kidding yourself, Pamela," he said in a fatherly tone. "I see what you do when you're alone. What were you doing in the shower for so long today? You came home from the beach horny as hell and you spent a lot of time in there. Are you telling me you weren't getting yourself off?"
Pam caught her breath. Sexy talk disturbed her. "I wish you wouldn't say things like that to me," she said.
"Why not?" her dad said, smiling knowingly. "Does it excite you?"
"No!"
"Yes, it does," he chuckled. "I'll bet if you were alone right now, you'd be on your bed playing with yourself. Right?"
"That's none of your business!" Pam blurted. "So what if I did? That's not as bad as having your own father do it!"
Jack smiled with pleasure. Pam sure looked pretty, standing in front of him with her tits heaving and her face flushed.
"Come here, kitten," he said in a soft, low voice.
Pam swallowed nervously. The tone of his voice and the look in his eyes were very disturbing.
"Come on," he coned gently, smiling nicely. "Why do we have to fight all the time? You're a big girl now. It's time you faced yourself. We've had some good times, haven't we? Come on, admit it."
Moments of passionate pleasure flashed through her young mind. "Well…"
"Do you know why we've had good times even though we're father and daughter? Because we really love each other."
The word love was like a trigger in her heart. Tears stung her bright blue eyes and she whimpered, "Ohhh, Daddy, if only you did love me!"
"But I do, kitten, I do," he said soothingly. He got to his feet slowly and drew her into his arms. He embraced her warmly and kissed her cute little ear as his boner throbbed against her crotch. Into her ear he whispered, "I've always loved you, kitten. Have I ever really hurt you? No, of course not. I just made you horny or turned you on. But haven't I always given your pleasure? Have I been cruel to your tits or pussy? Can you really say I ever hurt them?"
Pam shivered in his arms and her senses whirled. "Well, no," she said softly, "But but… oh, you confuse me!"
Jack eased her along with him. He settled into the recliner and gently lowered her to his lap. His arm circled her slim waist, his other hand settled on her thighs. "I've never wanted to hurt you in any way," he said slowly. "You're my daughter and I love you. You're a very pretty girl. Sexy, too. There's nothing wrong with that. Lots of girls wish they could be as sexy as you. Now you're almost a woman and you've developed beautifully. Can you blame me for wanting to please you?"
Pam stared into his eyes and said, "Other fathers don't please their daughters that way."
"How do you know? Have you ever told any of your friends about how you and me come together?"
"No!" Pam exclaimed.
"Then why would they tell you about their dads?"
Pam's pretty mouth fell open as she thought about friends like sexy Linda Stanton and foul-mouthed Connie Blake and virginal little Mary Apton. Were they getting off with their dads? Mr. Stanton, Mr. Blake and Mr. Apton were sure good-looking fathers, Pam had to admit to herself. And they all had at one time or another flirted with her. Didn't she sometimes get the feeling that her girlfriends' dads would like to rape her? Maybe they were just like her dad!
Pam peered at her father, felt his hard-on throbbing up against her ass, felt her nipples stiffen in her dress, felt his hand hot on her naked thighs. Did she have her dad all wrong? Was he just a nice guy who really wanted to give her pleasure?
As if he were reading his little girl's troubled mind, he stroked her inner thigh, kissed her mouth, and said, "Doesn't it feel good to be like this with me?"
"I… I… oh, Daddy, I'm so confused you make me feel scared and then safe. First I'm frightened and then I… ohhh, I shouldn't say this!"
"Say it, kitten. Let's talk about it."
"Sometimes I do want you to touch me," Pam confessed. "Sometimes I come home from school feeling funny in my belly and I know what it is. It's a kind of ache – as if I wanted you to make the tickle go away. I thought I was a bad girl to think that way."
"Of course not," her father laughed.
"That's natural. A girl like you can't go around with that tickle driving her crazy. And you shouldn't have to. I love you and I wanted to help you with it, that's all. I didn't want a bunch of careless and thoughtless boys getting at you."
Pam sighed. "Do you really mean that?" she asked.
"Sure, I mean it. Remember when you were a little girl and fell down and scraped your knee. Didn't I soothe it? This is the same thing. You're a big girl now and you have a bigger problem, your blossoming sex needs. I still want to soothe you when you get hurt, even in a sexy way."
A tear streamed down Pam's cheek. "And I thought you were trying to take advantage of me. I didn't know you were doing it for me."
"Now you know," her father said simply.
As he smiled at her, his hand inched up to her tit. Pam felt the forbidden pleasure tingling through her whole body as her loving dad caressed her proud, pointed tit. His fingers deftly tweaked her stiffened nipple and Pam felt the same arousing sensations she always felt but had tried to fight. She didn't fight them now. Her eyes softened and she unexpectedly pressed her lips to her father's. Her cute little pink tongue slipped into his mouth and, with a sigh that pushed her tits at her father's hand, she probed with her tongue. Her eyes closed gently as she discovered how nice the kiss was, then she kissed a little hungrily as the familiar tickle began to swell up inside her young pussy.
Aroused by his little girl, Jack lowered her dress in front and exposed her jutting young tits. His hand flew across them excitedly as their tongues lashed. Pam whimpered through the hot kiss and her tits ached for more sensation.
Her understanding dad broke the kiss and fastened his mouth to her quivering tit and sucked hotly on her spiking little nipple. He lashed it with his tongue and Pam felt thrill after thrill. She moaned softly. She squirmed on his lap as the sensation rushed through her blood to her nervous young cunt.
Her father sucked both tits hungrily now and licked them for her, providing the pleasures she craved and needed. His hand stroked the insides of her luscious thighs, then urged them apart. Pam trembled in his arms. She caught her breath, waiting for the big thrill.
Jack's hand moved upward under her dress between her open legs, and his fingers, a little shakily, touched the warm, moist lips of her pussy. Pam gasped immediately. He wormed a fingertip between her tight little cunt-lips and diddled her wet fuck-hole with deliberate and planned twists of his finger.
"Daddy…" Pam breathed hotly. That was all she could get out. Her head rolled drunkenly on her shoulders and her mouth dropped open loosely. Her eyes grew sexily heavy and dropped closed as her dad expertly teased the excited mouth of her juicy cunt.
She moaned helplessly as her father pushed her dress way up on her flat belly. He peered down between her white thighs at her furry young cunt and loved the sight of it. He sucked harder on her thrusting tit and ran a fingertip up and down her glistening pussy-slit. Pam whimpered hornily and squirmed her cunt around, a silent begging for more of his forbidden pleasure.
Her dad's cock was rock hard and strained beneath her wiggly ass. Surprisingly, Pam twisted her ass on his prick and rasped, "It wants to get out."
Her father swallowed hard. "Do you want it out?" he asked.
Pam hesitated a moment, then whispered, "Yes."
She lifted up for him as he struggled at his pants. He pulled his huge wet dick out and Pam settled down again with, his cock right smack against her pussy.
Now she peered down to see his prick. Her blue eyes sparkled as she gazed at the wet hunk of meat pulsing so hotly right between her quivery thighs. Slowly but surely her gentle hands reached for his cock. Her fingers slipped over the cock-head. Both hands cupped, then stroked his prick gently. Pam felt something pass through her body as she gave her father's dick tender strokes of her fingers.
"It's so big," she whispered hotly.
"You knew that," her dad chuckled.
"But it seems bigger now," Pam murinured. Her eyes riveted to his throbbing cock as her naughty fingers raced over his prick. Another quiver passed through her body. She gave a little shiver, then rasped, "I want it."
Jack Turner stared in wonder as his pretty little girl slipped from his lap to strip off her dress. Stark naked and beautiful, Pam smiled rather wickedly and mounted her dad's lap, facing him. She settled a knee to each side of his hips on the recliner, then reached down and grasped his solid, wet prick.
To her father's complete surprise – and delight – she writhed her tits at his face and panted, "Suck my tits, Daddy." Even as he willingly gobbled at her spiking nipples, Pam gripped his turgid prick and lowered her horny young cunt to the head of his cock. She held his prick as still as she could and inched her pussy-lips downward.
Slowly, maddeningly slow for both of them, the rigid fuck-pole wedged into Pam's tight pussy mouth. She gasped when she got his cock in, shivered a little, them pushed down as hard as she could. Her dad's immense cock fucked into her pussy and Pam squealed to feel his prick impale her like that.
She crushed her tit into her father's sucking mouth, tossed her head back and forth dizzily, and fucked her hot cunt eagerly up and down on his prick. In no time at all she was panting and moaning hornily, screwing her pussy frantically round and round on her father's cock.
"Umm, ummmmm, ummmmmmmmm," she moaned then. Her fingers dug into her dad's shoulders and she held on for dear life as she humped her body up and down rapidly. Her father's cock streamed and streaked into her sucking young fuck-hole.
Her dad was beside himself with joy. What a wonder! He glanced up to see a look of pure beautiful lust on his little girl's face as she fucked. She really liked his cock! She was aching to come all over his prick. So he helped her along.
He reached around her fucking young body and grasped her quivery ass-cheeks in his big hands. As Pam fucked up and down crazily, he kneaded her ass-flesh and stroked her asshole with his fingers. Then he inserted one finger up into her twisting asshole. Pam squealed with delight and fucked faster.
"Daddy!" she cried happily, shuddering in ecstasy. "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy! Ohhhhh, I'm coming so good! I feel so hornyyyyy! Ewww, you make me come so much! You used to scare me! I was afraid to come like this! I thought it was dangerous! Ohhhhh, how silly of me! Ew, ewww, ewwwwmmmmmm! Make me come, make me come! Daddy, fuck me, fuck me! Ohhhhh, fuck meeeeeee…"
She was obviously out of her head with fuck-needs and fuck-pleasure and that pleased the hell out of her horny dad. He chuckled against her ripe, thrusting tits and sucked them wildly as he fingerfucked Pam's tight, twisty asshole and fucked her pretty pussy with his enormous wet boner.
Pam's new zeal and passion made it difficult for Jack to retain his orgasm. Her hungry young cunt simply sucked the come up out of his balls. He couldn't have held back if he'd wanted to. And now he didn't want to. He wanted to join his little girl in her extreme moments of pleasure.
Pam was still coming when he groaned and fucked his prick way up into her squirming cunt. He imbedded his cock there, drove his finger up into her tight asshole, then shot his load into her quivering young body. Pam gasped and whimpered as his gigantic boner, swollen now with fuck-lust, staffed to gush, squirt and explode viciously.
"Oh, Daddy!" she squealed excitedly. "You're doing it! Ewww, you're shooting in me! Ohhhhh, give it to me, Daddy, give it to me! Ohhh, I want you to fuck me silly! I'm coming so gooooood! Shoot up me! Oh, ohhhh, more, more!"
As if to extract even greater gushes of male jism from her fucking father, Pam twisted her pussy violently on his stabbing, spitting prick. She got what she wanted. Huge blasts of burning jism crashed into her twisty cunt after she got off as never before. Her willingness to fuck, her hot desire for stiff cock, seemed to make her hornier and more susceptible to orgiastic pleasure. Her pussy was now willing. Pam moaned passionately all through the fantastic fucking.
When the earthquake was over, Pam had lapsed in her dad's lap, and he had to hold onto her quivering body to keep her from sinking to the floor. He embraced her gently and licked her mouth with his tongue as she panted, "Ohhhh, Daddy, that was so goood! I can't believe it! Your cock is so nice! Why did I ever fight it? I must have been crazy! Ewww, how you fuck a girl! My pussy's still buzzing from your cock! It feels so goooooood!"
She caught her breath and raised up so she could look at him. She smiled impishly and purred, "You'd better watch out now. You might be sorry you turned me on this way."
"Oh, I don't think I'll regret it," Jack said, petting her cunt. "I'll just fuck the hell out of you every time you get horny."
"Mmmm, that's gonna be every day!" Pam laughed. She giggled and slipped to her knees in front of him. She cupped his soaked cock in both hands, glanced up into his face, and cooed, "I've been avoiding this. Can I get a good look at it?"
"Help yourself," her father chuckled. Then he had the supreme honor and delight of having his naked little girl examine his prick for almost half an hour.
Free to do so now, Pam caressed her father's nice cock. She touched and stroked and mauled and squeezed his prick. And finally, breathing heavily, she kissed his cock into a rigid fuck-pole. Then her soft, sexy mouth slipped onto his prick and she sucked her dad's cock lovingly. But only until his prick was a massive boner. Then, with a giggle that excited the man tremendously, a new Pam jumped on his cock and fucked him wildly, coming and coming and coming.