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It was always this way for them. If her father had his way, Lillian knew, he would have her fucking his hungry ass with her educated tongue far hours at a time. But then, she knew all the things her father loved – and she was about to do one of them right now. Yet, before she did, her full, sensual lips circled Alan's puckered bung and she drew the round flesh into her mouth and sucked and nipped the tender, sensitive-skin until she had him whimpering in shuddering pleasure.
The girl's long fingers closed around his cock when he arched his trembling ass so she could reach him better and began to stroke his pulsating dong from tip to base. Not until she felt his dick jerk and quiver, an indication that he was going to come very shortly if she didn't stop, did she take her hand away from his cock and draw her damp face from between the cheeks of his sweaty ass.
"Jesus fucking Christ, yes! Now!" he panted, knowing very well what she was about to do. No matter how she made him come it was wonderful, but what she was, about to do now was infinitely better. "Do it now, for God's sake, before I go out of my fucking mind!" he begged, his face contorted and beaded with sweat.
He felt the bed shift when Lillian stood and went to the closet. For the first time since his daughter entered the bedroom, Alan twisted his head to watch her. For some strange reason it always had a special effect on him to observe her ritual at this particular moment of their sex game. When she first did this thing to him, he felt like a homosexual. He told himself he wasn't. But… was he?
Going up on her toes, she reached for the box on the shelf above his tailored clothes. The perfectly formed cheeks of her ass clenched, making them look almost, almost but not quite like a young boy's firm butt. Her fingers trembled as she fumbled with the lid and took out the object the box contained.
Alan's ass muscles snapped together and his bung squeezed down tight. That special tingling sensation started racing around the rim of his asshole and flashed straight to his nuts and cock as his staring eyes watched his daughter adjust the nine-inch dildo snugly against the wet hair of her pussy. When she finished lacing the strap at the base of her spine, she looked up at her staring father with her eyes half-closed.
Each step was slow, calculated to draw from both of them every perverted thrill that lay hidden in their bodies – the anticipation was a part of their ritual neither would nor could have gone without. The flesh-colored cock swayed gently from side to side when she came to a stop beside the bed. With her eyes on his, and his staring eyes never leaving the huge man-made cock sticking almost straight out from his daughter's crotch, Lillian reached between her slightly parted thighs. She made a cup of her fingers and scooped upward from the bottom of her soaked cunt to the top. The pink, wet gash parted to admit the fingers and cunt juices soaked her hand.
She looked at the tiny puddle now formed in the center of her palm. Lillian had to fight an almost overpowering urge to dip her tongue into the scented fluid from her own body. And she would have had she not needed it for another purpose at this very moment.
Without being told, Alan came up on his knees at the edge of the bed. And though there was no need because of his position, his fingers bit into the firm cheeks of his ass and spread them wider yet. His clutching brownie looked like nothing so much as a little mouth begging to be filled.
Smearing her cunt juices around his asshole, Lillian stuffed her wet fingers up his throbbing butt as far as she could get them so he would be slippery inside as well as out. Once again they dipped between the lips of her pussy and came out glistening. She reached forward and nudged them in her father's mouth. While he sucked the delicious juice from her fingers, she arched her crotch and stuffed the dildo up her cunt so it, too, would be slick when she fucked with it.
With a building excitement unlike any she felt when having sex with her dad, she stroked the large head of the dildo up and down the crack of his ass. And each time it rubbed over his asshole, his whole body twitched.
"You fucking bitch! You hot-cunted lesbian slut!" he snarled over his shoulder at her, unable to withstand the frustrating suspense any longer. "Fuck me, Goddamn you! Fuck my ass with your big cock!"
Had there been an observer listening to their exchange, he would have thought Alan actually hated his daughter. But he would have been wrong. Shortly after Lillian became a sexy teenager, these two, father and daughter, discovered quite by accident that it created explosive excitement in Lillian when her father used filthy language with her.
"Shut your filthy, cum-sucking mouth, motherfucker!" she hissed back at him. "I may not fuck you, you dick-loving whore!" How very much alike these two were, for Alan also thrilled to the perversity of hearing his daughter curse him as if he were a cock-starved broad. "I'll fuck your big ass when I get Goddamn good and ready, slut! And I'll do it my way, you cunt drunk bitch!"
Alan sighed in resignation, knowing damn well she meant exactly what she said. Generally, she teased him until he was wild, all but crazed to have every last glorious inch of the giant dildo rammed up his ass all the way to his aching guts.
Knowing he expected her to continue her insufferable teasing; she brought the cockhead slowly up his crack and centered it on his hungry bung. Without the slightest warning she drove her hips hard against his buttcheeks. The dildo slammed guts deep up his ass. When the head of the dildo burst through the resisting muscle of his asshole, he thought he would pass out from the breathtaking pain. Never before had she treated him with such cruelty. But, strangely enough, it was a good pain. It had been months since she'd fucked him in the ass, and even though he wanted this, wanted her hammering the dildo up his asshole, he could not help but tighten up. The pain laced through his ass like white-hot heat, making his guts feel like they were aflame with each inch the cock penetrated up his pulsating bowels. "AWWWH! Too much… the… that's too much, you fucking bitch!" he managed to get out through clenched teeth.
If it were mercy Alan was seeking, he was searching for it in the wrong place, the wrong time. For Lillian did not have the capacity for gentleness at this nerve-shattering moment, let alone mercy.
Of course there is no way to measure one's pain or pleasure, but if such a thing were possible and could be registered by a machine, Lillian's excitement and thrill at fucking her very own father up his ass would measure just as much, if not more, than what her precious father was experiencing.
In and out she drove the dildo, going so deep in his bowels she forced him to grunt with each thrust up his ass. Lillian moved her hips back until she could see the huge cockhead almost slip from his bleeding asshole; then with a cruel lunge, she slammed back into his bung until her groin smacked his buns.
Each time she drove the dick all the way in, her cunt hair electrified Alan's ass. It seemed to him that each hair was charged and somehow found the pores and filled them with tiny explosives. When she started moving the cock back out of his guts, the explosive charges ignited, sending skyrockets racing through each vein in his ass.
"Come, you hot-assed sonofabitch! Come for your baby daughter!" Lillian panted above him, her tingling nipples like points of white-hot steel burning into his wet back. Now she worked her hips back and forth only three or four inches, keeping the dick stuffed deep in his ass. Her sharp teeth nipped his shoulder, moved to his neck until she felt the large artery pumping swiftly. She traced it with her tongue a moment before biting down hard, the faint, salty taste of his blood lacing her mouth when the tender skin broke under the pressure.
"Yes, yes… bite me hard!" her dad moaned the sound muffled against the sheet. "Ummm! Fuck me! Fuck my ass, you sweet long-dick bitch. Kill me with your huge cock! Oh, Christ, kill me with the Goddamn thing!"
Never would Alan be able to explain why the combination of pain and sexual pleasure thrilled and excited him; he knew only that it did. And he had never known about it until his lovely daughter had shown him what it felt like by inflicting pain while she fucked him with the dildo.
"I'm going to fuck your Goddamn brains out, Dad!" Lillian breathed in his ear. "I'm going to fuck you in your hot ass until you die from pleasure! Now come, sonofabitch, come!" she commanded, and once again those strong teeth penetrated the flesh of his neck.
The hard prick pressed along Alan's stomach jerked and spewed his milky jizz on the sheet. Wad after wad shot out of the pulsating knob.
"AAAWWW! I'm there, my sweet baby! I'M COMING!"
This was what his daughter had been waiting to hear. Her cunt convulsed, the inner muscles tightening with her own eruption. She was there, too. His beautiful daughter was coming with him, as she always had each time she fucked him in the ass.
"Me, too, Dad!" she managed to get out between great gulps of breath. "I'm coming, too!"
Man's sweat-soaked body collapsed on the bed with Lillian still clinging tightly, the dildo buried nine inches deep up his clutching asshole. For perhaps five minutes father and daughter lay frozen where they were. The only indication that they were still alive was their now quiet breathing.
Finally Lillian stirred. She reached behind her, low on her beautifully curved spine, and released the straps securing the dildo. "Okay, Dad," she instructed, "raise your ass."
He put his hands flat on the bed and pushed. When there was enough room for Lillian to get her hands beneath him, she brought the straps around and under his belly and buckled the dildo on him while it was still deep up his butt. Now there was absolutely no way it could come out of his asshole until he wanted it out.
Lillian moved backwards off his slippery back to her knees and waited. Her father rolled over, his stiff cock pointing at the ceiling. The girl pushed his legs wide apart and reached for his cock, tilting the swollen knob towards her waiting mouth. A single drop of thick, milky cum formed on the tip and Lillian's knowing tongue came slowly from between her full, sensuous lips and licked the jizz from his cock. For Lillian, there was nothing quite so delicious as the sweet taste of her father's fuck juice and she meant to have much, much more than that one drop.
If the dildo weren't still buried up his asshole, she would have reamed his bung out again. But for now she would have to be satisfied with the other things his body had to offer to quench the hunger in her soul. Actually, nothing could put out, the fires blazing in her for her father, but with the use of his body, and what he could do to hers, the leaping flames could be reduced to a controllable simmer.
How she wished there was some way she could take both of his balls in her mouth. But they were too large, or her mouth was too small, she wasn't sure which. His balls were the only place where she had to be careful, extremely tender. It was difficult for her to do, but her sex-hungry tongue circled the ball in her mouth several times before shifting to the other egg to do the same thing to it. As she sucked his nuts, her right hand slowly stroked his cock.
Letting the nut slip from between her wet lips, Lillian licked up the full length of his cock, circled the blood-engorged head and nipped the ridge with her soft lips. Jesus fucking Christ, she thought, how I love this big, wonderful cock! The smooth, velvet feel of his rod against her lips made her think of her mouth as a pussy – a pussy that could do all the things to a cock that her lips could.
Impatient as Alan was for her to start sucking his aching prick, he knew better than to rush her, because Lillian would blow him only when she was ready. Quite some time ago, when she had first learned to suck his dick, and had quickly come to love sucking him off, he thought she lingered over her blow jobs because she wanted to tease him. But he was to discover she had no intention of teasing. She had licked and kissed every tiny bit of his cock because she loved every second it touched her lips and mouth. Should she immediately start eating him, naturally he would come quickly, much too quickly to suit her.
It was wonderful to have her licking and sucking all over his dick, yet at times, such as at this moment, he ached to have his cock deep in her tight throat.
As if fate had answered his wish, Lillian's hot mouth opened wide and covered the knob. Without moving her head, she sucked. There was no up and down movement. She sucked tenderly at first, gradually increasing the force and strength of the suck. She curled the tip of her tongue upward and caressed that very sensitive strip of flesh connecting the head to the shaft. Each time she fucked it with her tongue tip his body jerked as if he had been touched with a live electric wire.
Far back in Lillian's throat she began to feel that old familiar tingling, a tingling that could only be satisfied by the head of her father's stiff cock spurting his deliciously hot cum down her throat. Lillian swallowed the little pool of saliva which had formed in her mouth and pushed her head down on Alan's cock until the swollen knob was deep in her throat. Every last inch of his throbbing cock was buried in her hungry mouth and throat. Her perfectly chiseled nose was pressing into his crotch hair.
When her head started to rise, the muscles in her throat convulsed, tightening around the full length of his shaft like silken hands stroking him to a climax. The muscles clung snugly around his rod until she drew the head out of her throat and stabbed her tongue into the tiny cum-slit, searching for a drop of his secretion.
Alan's ass pressed down hard against the bed so the dildo would be forced the last remaining inch in his aching guts each time his knob forced the walls of her throat aside. Sometimes he felt like his daughter was going to suck his nuts right up through his dick when she drew her mouth from the base to the head. With each stroke she made up and down his dick her speed increased. When the desired rhythm was reached, Lillian maintained the even stroke; every fourth time she withdrew his jerking cock from her throat and brought the rosy knob into her hot, sucking mouth, she let her teeth drag along the shaft with just enough pressure for him to feel it.
"Oh God, baby, suck it! Suck all the cum out of me!" he said, and this was Lillian's signal that her father would be jetting his scalding jizz at any second now. She also knew that this was the time she would feel his powerful hands on her head, bringing her totally under his control so he could finish this mouth-fucking precisely as he wanted.
Steel fingers intertwined into her long, midnight-black hair and pulled her head down hard. His cockhead hurt her when it hit the back of her mouth and charged down her throat, forcing the clenching muscles aside. It hurt but, paradoxically, the pain somehow made her pussy twitch and the hot fluids flow. Her twat was so wet her cunt hairs had little diamond-like drops clinging up and down the full length of her gash.
Get ready, my handsome father, Lillian told him mentally. While he fucked his dick into her mouth, she fumbled with the straps around his waist. When the strap was free, Lillian grasped the end of the dildo and pulled it from his tightly clamped asshole until the huge head was on the verge of slipping all the way out. Then she rammed it back up his ass with all the strength she had in her arm.
Man grunted when his nuts exploded, shooting hot spunk down her throat. To keep her from gagging, he let her pull her mouth from his shaft until just the knob was spewing cum on her tongue. Each time he shot into her mouth she came within a breath of making it herself – and someday she would.
Hot, slippery fuck juice filled her hungry mouth, delighting every taste bud. His daughter swallowed as fast as she could manage, and still twin trickles seeped from both corners of her lovely mouth.
It was like this every time – his jizz flooding her mouth to overflowing when she fucked him in the ass and then sucked him with the dildo still stuffed deep in his butt. Sometimes it seemed as if she would never be able to suck all of his cum out. And this time, when the spunk trailed down her chin and dripped onto his crotch hair, after she'd milked his cock dry with her hot mouth, she licked every drop from his groin. Every sticky drop of his cum was vital to her existence. She needed it as others needed food.
"Enough!" The single word burst from Alan's lips when he could come no more. Lillian stopped fucking his quivering asshole with the dildo and let his shrinking prick slip from her lips.
She gazed at her fresh-fucked, fresh-sucked father and remembered the first time they had had sex together. How fantastically wonderful that had been.