Lillian's entire body trembled with anticipation when she felt her father's big knob push her labes aside. How very marvelous it felt to have her dad's dick touching her pussy! The thrill of it almost made her come right then. For a moment she thought he had changed his mind and was going to fuck her in the cunt. Actually, she didn't care where he fucked her – cunt, asshole or mouth – just so he fucked her craving, wildly aching body, that was all that mattered for right now.
She felt the enormous cockhead pushed softly against the wrinkled mouth of her asshole and a tingling flashed up her spine and centered in the nipples of her titties. "Ugh!" she grunted when her father pressed harder against her resisting asshole. His fingers bit into her hips and he pulled her ass back against his cock.
The thrill left her and was replaced by a sharp, blinding pain when the knob slipped suddenly into her bung. "God, Dad! It's too big – too big! It won't go in any more!"
But he ignored her and forced another inch of prick in. He knew he was inflicting a great deal of pain upon his daughter, but it simply could not be prevented. As much as he detested hurting his daughter, he discovered that the insane desire to plunge in and out of her tightly clamped asshole was much too overpowering for him to stop. Alan was so helplessly caught in the mind-shattering experience of fucking his daughter's butt that he was unable to take his cock from her pretty asshole and eliminate her aching pain. He felt as if he had to sink all seven inches of his dick in his daughter's clutching, bleeding asshole. He didn't want to hurt her, but there was no way he knew of that he could fuck her ass without inflicting a great deal of pain.
When she learned to relax as his prick entered her, Lillian would come to love being fucked in the ass. At least she thought she would. But now, with her dad's dick stuffed up her tiny bung, the pain was so intense she was nauseous. Yet, under no circumstances, even if his pulsating cock ripped her ass open as cruelly as might a serrated, dull knife, would she ask him to stop. For it seemed that she had been waiting her whole life for what was happening to her this very moment. Though she had known beyond any shadow of doubt there would be much pain before the pleasure, she hadn't known there would be this kind of agony.
Blinking the stinging sweat from his eyes, Alan was about to express the hackneyed cliche.
"Lillian, this hurts me more than it does you, darling," but he realized how utterly ridiculous it would sound to her. Besides which, it would be totally untrue. Never in his wildest imagination, never in his most bizarre sexual fantasies had he dreamed there could be such blazing pleasure – such naked, ecstatic rapture in any sexual coupling.
What Alan Madden failed to comprehend was that this thrill, the excitement and sheer pleasure coursing throughout his body was not derived so much from this sex act as it was from the perverted possession of his own daughter. For generation upon countless generation father and daughter have entwined in the most abhorred of all sexual crimes: incest. And herein lies one of mankind's most puzzling paradoxes – how does a loving father create within himself a desire to fuck his daughter when he knows it's a crime against man and God? And how does a man's daughter reach a stage in her life when she feels the flame kindling deep in her loins to have her father's cock thrusting in her cunt when she, too, knows how horribly wrong it is?
From the inception of recorded history, father and daughter have violated man and God's law by joining in sexual bliss; from the beginning of time they have tasted this forbidden fruit. Even in the Bible there is a record of incest and the ugly guilt it sometimes nurtures.
In spite of the nearly uncontrollable desire to hammer his raging cock deep into her trembling ass, with willpower he had no idea he had at his command, Alan stopped the thrust of his hips and reached around her belly and slid his hand down until his fingers encountered and parted the slippery, soft petals of her cuntlips. But try as he would, he could not stop his cock from moving ever so slowly in and out of her bung as he searched for and found her clitoris.
The soft ball of his index finger caressed it gently, eliciting whimpers of mixed pleasure and pain from Lillian's panting mouth. With each careful caress of her sexual center, thrilling electrical sparks ignited her sensitive nerve-ends and her body twitched and jerked. The torn tissue of her asshole squeezed spasmodically on his cock.
Misinterpreting the reaction of her body, her dad nudged her damp hair aside with his cheek and whispered in her exquisitely contoured ear, "Oh, my sweet baby girl, I'm so very sorry I have to hurt you like this. I swear I don't want to hurt you, darling. If only there were some way I could suffer this pain for you – it is I who should have to endure it, not you!" And he meant every word; had it been humanly possible, Alan would gladly have taken his daughter's pain upon himself.
"It… it's all right, Dad," she choked out, trying to conceal the tears in her voice. The terrible pain lacing her torn ass was somehow strangely intermingling with the inexplicable pleasure his finger was giving her just inside the quivering lips of her pussy. How the combined mixture of the two opposites could thrill her entire being as it was, she would never understand. For now, though, it was quite enough that it was happening.
"I… I knew it would hurt the first few times," she pointed out between each breath she sucked into her lungs. "I don't care how much you hurt me, Dad – as long as it's your lovely dick hurting me! I love you, and I want you to fuck me forever and ever!" she told him, pushing her hips back against his prick, forcing it deeper in her torn ass.
"Ugh!" Lillian grunted when she felt his cock force the inner walls of her butt farther apart. "Awwwh! That hurts so Goddamn good, Dad!"
Carefully, he started pumping in her asshole again while his fingers stroked and caressed the lips of her cunt all the way down to where his dick stretched her flesh. When his fingers reached her asshole, he felt the trickle of blood seeping from her torn bung. His big prick had to be hurting her a great deal since it had ripped her flesh, yet she didn't seem to know she was bleeding. Had she realized she was bleeding, he knew it would frighten her half to death.
He hoped she wouldn't see the blood, but there was no way he could prevent it. As soon as it started flowing down her trembling thighs, she couldn't help but see it.
Maybe he could make this buggering feel so good to her that when she saw her own blood flowing from her torn asshole, she wouldn't want him to stop fucking. Each time his fingers reached the top of her virgin gash, the tips brushed over her tiny, erect clitoris like the flutter of a butterfly's wings.
"Feel better now, baby?" Alan whispered, his cock sinking so deep up her ass his balls bounced lightly against her buttcheeks.
It felt good, but it hurt even more and she struggled to free herself from his hold. "Too much, Dad – that's too much!" His raging cock filled her smoldering ass to the bursting point. She felt his hot breath on her neck and his hot flesh cover her back as his cock seemed to be reaching for new depths. If he managed to go any deeper in her aching ass, she would die.
The searing pain burned inside her ass and guts, torturing her tender, tight bung with each thrust he made in her until she knew she must soon explode from its sheer size and the pain it was causing her.
"Dad-Dad, please!" she pleaded with him. "You're hurting me too much!"
But her father couldn't hear her; the only thing on his mind now was reaching his climax, shooting his scalding cum deep in her asshole. He hammered his hips hard against her trembling butt, slamming his dick so deep in her she couldn't help but grunt each time his balls slapped her buns.
"Oh, please take it out, Dad! It hurts too much!" she begged. "I can't stand the pain any longer, Dad!"
At last she somehow got through to him and he realized what he was doing. He stopped, and his pulsating cock lay deep in her throbbing, pain-filled asshole; her convulsing bung clenched and relaxed again and again around the base of his stiff shaft. Now he knew what it was that had made him come to himself and stop. She was crying.
The sobs racked her whole body. Now she was only a girl whom her adored father had hurt when she had pleaded and begged him not to. "Ho-How cou-could you b-b-be so mean to me, Dad?" she cried, huge tears spilling from her eyes. "At fir-first it felt good – the pain and everything, I mean. But then you seemed to go crazy an-and…" She broke off when she saw the little trickle of blood trailing down her left thigh.
"God! Oh, God, Dad, I'm bleeding! You tore me open!" she accused, trying to dislodge her hurting ass from his dick.
"No!" he snapped at her; then more softly, "It's okay, baby. Everything's going to be all right. I promise!"
In his quest to come in her tight asshole, Alan had forgotten her pleasure and thought only of his own. No wonder he had hurt her. The shame flushed through his face and he felt it burning. He reached around her stomach and cupped her cunt, sinking his middle finger gently between her labes, and found her clit again.
Lillian's body responded instantly with a shudder and he let her shift her ass forward enough to start his dick slipping from her bung. When there was nothing but the knob inside her, he pushed two fingers in her cunt as he carefully mashed his hips forward, sinking his cock back to the hilt in her butt.
"Mmmmmmm… gently, Dad," she told him through clenched teeth. It still hurt when she felt his dick going back up her torn ass, but this time, with his knowing fingers caressing her wet pussy, the pain was good again, like at first. "Please be gentle with me, Dad, please!"
"I will, darling," he assured her, his fingertip stroking her tender clit with each push of his hips. "I lost my fucking head a few minutes ago, but I won't let that happen again – I promise you that!" And he meant it, too.
How very stupid of him to have lost control like that and cause her so much pain. He could have ruined her for sex for the rest of her life. And it could be too late to repair the damage right now, for all he knew. He just might have hurt her too much. But if he hadn't, he vowed to make this as good for her as was humanly possible.
Alan stroked his cock in and out of her ass slowly while his fingers worked over her cuntlips and clitoris. For a few seconds he thought she was going to try to get away from his thrusting prick so he found her nipple with his free hand and rolled it between thumb and forefinger. The nipple burst into bloom and she began to cry again, only this time it wasn't because of pain.
She twisted and squirmed under him. Strange sounds bubbled from her panting mouth. He felt the tight ring of her bung clinging to his cock, squeezing it as he pushed in and out. Now her ass accepted his raging cock. She wanted his rod deep in her butt now. Her asshole opened, relaxing for his harsh thrusts, sucking his cock deep and then clinging like a mouth, making the skin move back and forth.
The sperm started boiling in his groin, sending wild, maddening sensations up through his pumping cock as it slipped in and out of her shitter.
To Alan's surprise and pleasure, because now he could direct all his attention to fucking her hot ass, Lillian pushed his hand from her lit and cunt. "Just fuck me now, Dad! Fuck my ass. Come in me! Ohmigod! Come in my ass!" she begged, her head thrashing from side to side as she rammed her butt back against his cock so she could feel the knob sink deep in her bowels. Her own fingers were pumping up her cunt. It was his daughter's turn to lose control, those fingers were stabbing so deep and harshly that her pussy was bleeding along with her ass.
"Take it! Take all of my cock, you little whore!" he screamed at her. His nails dug into her hips as he jerked her buttcheeks back against his driving prick. "I'm going to fuck your Goddamn brains out, slut! I'm going to fuck you until you beg for mercy!"
His daughter's excitement was transferred to him, and he hardly knew what he was saying because his brain was aflame. His nuts were an inferno. He felt the boiling sperm start up the shaft of his cock and he rammed into her ass harder than ever.
Suddenly he exploded in her asshole and she clenched her buttcheeks. Her ring tensed, squeezing his spurting dick as his cum shot into her asshole, filling her with the milky juice.
She felt it bathe her bruised bowels like a soothing balm. It spurted on every spot his cockhead had rammed against. Her insides convulsed around his dick as if trying to suck every drop of jizz from his pounding cock.
Juice seemed to be flowing around Lillian's ramming fingers. They slipped in and out of her starved cunt easier than ever before. "Jesus! Jesus fucking Christ, Dad – I'm coming, too!" she screamed. Her dad had stopped his fucking; he stood behind her, head hung, his chest heaving as he let her milking asshole suck every particle of cum from his aching balls.
"No! No, no, no! Don't stop fucking me, Dad!" she ordered, and when he didn't do as she said, the girl started fucking her asshole back on her dad's cock until she had finished her own climax.
Always before when Lillian played with her pussy, she had never come. It had simply felt extra – nice to finger her cunt, but she'd never once had that breathtaking experience the other girls talked about – that ecstatic thrill tingling through her cuntlips all the way to her asshole, that volcanic eruption in her tiny clitoris. Never once had she felt any of this.
But it was all there now. No thrill was left out, and it was far better than her friends had told her. "I'm coming, Dad! You made me come!" she screamed, her legs turning to jelly. The only thing left in her body which seemed to have any strength at all was her convulsing asshole. It squeezed his softening cock, sucking the last drop of hot cum into her bowels.
She would have crumbled to the floor of the wet shower if Alan hadn't locked his arms around her waist and held her up. "Are you okay, baby?" he asked, and pulled his cock free of her ass with a plop. Now he was scared that he might have seriously injured her internally. "I'm sorry, baby! My, God – I'm so sorry!" His heart pounded with naked fear.
Carefully, he laid her on the throw rug just outside the shower. She was out cold. This was the first time in his sexual experience that a female had passed out on him while he was fucking her. For that matter, it was the first time a female had passed out before, during or after a fuck.
He bent and started to scoop his unconscious daughter into his arms when her eyes fluttered open.