"Lillian baby," he said, shaking his head, "can you ever forgive me, darling?" He was filled with shame and disgust at himself for having dared to fuck his own daughter – and, as if that weren't horrible enough in itself, he had fucked her in the ass, causing her more pain than any girl could be expected to endure. He thought of the perversion of fucking his daughter, then realized he had compounded his great wrong by fucking her in the ass.
What in the world could have possibly come over him to have done such a wicked thing? It was a question he was unable to answer. If only he could turn back time for just a few short minutes, he could wipe out this ugly thing he had done to his lovely, innocent daughter.
Unfortunately, one's hindsight is often quite superior to one's foresight. Shame and guilt become a living thing in the brain when it is much too late to reverse the act committed. Alan Madden deeply regretted his rash, impulsive plunge into incest. And now the only thing left to him was to beg her forgiveness and try to live the rest of his life making up for this atrocity.
"I must be crazy, baby," he cried, tears flowing freely down his flushed cheeks. "I can't begin to tell you how terribly sorry and ashamed I am for what I've done to you." He kissed her pale cheek and brushed the wet hair from her forehead with his lips.
Lillian's trim body was still reacting from the earth-shattering thrill of her father's cock and the jetting cum he had skyrocketed inside her. She still couldn't believe or comprehend how such an act as being fucked in the ass could hurt as much as it did, while at the same time thrill her enough to render her unconscious. She had read novels in which people had been horribly hurt and the pain had blacked out their minds, but never had she read or heard where pleasure could do such a thing. Yet it had happened to her.
If there were any regrets, they existed only in that she had passed out – thereby being deprived of the total, soul-shattering experience of what had happened to her. Next time – and she made a solemn vow to herself that there would, indeed, be a next time – she would fight with all the power she possessed to remain completely conscious and aware.
Out of sparkling, love-filled eyes, she gazed up into her father's as the tears formed on his lashes and tumbled down his cheeks. "No. Oh, no, Dad. Don't cry. There's nothing to forgive you for. I love you! God, how I love you, my beautiful, darling Dad." Her hands cupped his head and pulled it down to her lips and she licked away his tears. First one cheek, then the other. She tilted her head to one side and their lips met and parted, her tongue searching the inner softness of his underlip. She sucked the lip into her sweet mouth and nibbled, savoring his masculine taste.
He almost jumped when he felt her fingers close around his limp cock and squeeze. "This is the most wonderful peter in the whole wide world, Dad!" she told him, covering his entire face with quick, loving butterfly kisses. She kissed his nose, eyes, his damp brow, and her sharp teeth nipped his neck.
"Touch me, Dad," she whispered, her hot, sweet breath warming his ear. Goosebumps danced up his spine, making the short hairs on his neck prickle deliciously. "Fuck me with your fingers. I want them in me now!" Her warm hand stroked his cock from tip to base, feeling it harden under her ministrations. She almost giggled with pleasure at the knowledge that she possessed the power to make his rod react so swiftly to the mere touch of her hand.
"But, sweetheart… you can… you can't possibly want me to start…" he began, completely at a loss as to how he should react, especially after what he'd just done to her.
Hot, soft, sensual lips stopped him from saying anything further. Her hand found his wrist and guided it to her sore but hot pussy. She had managed to seduce her darling father, although it had not happened precisely as she'd planned. It wasn't her tiny asshole she'd wanted him to fuck, but since it had happened that way, she was glad. More than anything she wanted her cunt fucked by her dad's lovely cock. And she wanted to taste his cum in her mouth; she wanted it jetting against the back of her mouth and down her throat.
Perhaps it wouldn't turn out to be exactly as she imagined; maybe his jizz would taste ghastly and make her puke, but it was something she had to discover for herself.
As with most men – and evidently with some fathers who have sexy daughters – a stiff cock has no conscious, which, in turn, dissipates incestuous guilt. At least it helped lessen Alan Madden's guilt feelings. His fingers became extensions of his now hard, throbbing cock. Vividly aware of the pain, the agony he had caused his daughter by fucking her up the ass with his big cock, he parted her cuntlips and pressed his fingers slowly, gently into her sweet pussy.
He caressed from just below her clitoris to her distended asshole and found she was soaking wet, as slippery as if oil had been poured between her parted thighs. Lillian gasped, her eyes growing wide with surprise, when his index finger slipped easily up her sore asshole and his thumb pushed aside the resisting muscles of her virgin cunt until he could reach no farther in her body.
"Ugh!" she groaned and started scooting up the bed towards the headboard, trying to escape. Alan had to force himself not to become too excited because there was something special about stuffing his hand in her ass and cunt at the same. And he felt sure she would dig it, if he didn't hurt her.
But when she grunted with pain, he remembered what he'd done to her a few short minutes before. He stopped. "Sonofabitch, baby," he said contritely, "I'm sorry. No matter what I do I hurt you." His finger left her asshole and he moved it up to her clit.
"You didn't hurt me… much," she hastened to explain, letting her ass settle back in the bed where it was before she tried to escape. Actually, it hadn't hurt her all that much. She had just thought it would after what she'd gone through with his huge cock.
A pink tongue came out to moisten her perfectly shaped lips, leaving them glistening invitingly. He lowered his head and pushed his tongue between them. It met hers and she pretended it was his cock and started sucking on it.
"If you really want to," she told him, hugging him close, her hands stroking his tense back, "you can fuck me in the ass again, Dad. But – oh!" she squealed when his finger circled her sensitive clitoris. "But… but I'd rather have your dick in my pussy."
There was no way for him to know whether she was a virgin, though her youth suggested as much. And being his own baby daughter, he was inclined to accept it as a fact that she was. Yet the way she talked about wanting him to fuck her cunt made him wonder.
"Are you a virgin, baby?"
A smile pulled at her mouth and her eyes sparkled with suppressed humor. "Would you be angry at me if I wasn't?"
"Of course!" he snapped in anger before realizing how ridiculous it was for him to be upset over someone else having fucked his daughter, especially after he had just fucked her asshole so hard she had passed out. "I mean, no. That is," he laughed and kissed the tip of her button-like, turned-up nose, "I don't know, baby. I'd like to be the only man who's ever fucked you – no matter how. In your asshole, cunt or mouth. After all, you're mine! I created you, Goddammit!" he explained, building an excuse for what he'd already done to this mere baby, and for what he might yet do to her.
"I have more right to you than anyone else!" he justified, winning the battle of guilt in his mind. "Someone would have fucked you eventually, so why not me?"
A giggle bubbled from her parted lips, and with a shake of her lovely head, she agreed. "I think so, too, Dad. That's why I wanted you to be the first to fuck me. From now on I'm your woman and you're my man! I don't want anyone else, ever! Just you… and only this cock!" She slid down in the bed until she could reach his stiff prick with her mouth and licked the single drop of crystal-clear secretion from the eye of his blood-engorged cock.
Before he could gather his wits and shove his rod all the way in her pixie mouth, she moved back up to face him. Locking her eyes on his, Lillian's lips parted, exposing her perfect teeth in a smile of pure delight. "Mmmmmmm," she smacked her lips, "that tasted good, Dad. Honestly, I love the taste of your cum!"
With a laugh, her father explained, "Sugar, that wasn't cum. It was only secretion a man's cock releases to help lubricate a female's cunt. It happens when a man is sexually excited. The same thing happens to your cunt when you're aroused. Secretion is released by your body to… to, well, so to speak to oil your snatch so a cock will slide in and out of you without difficulty."
"Then," she laughed, "let's find out exactly how much difficulty we'll have getting your marvelous cock in my slick cunt because I'm hot right now. So fucking hot I'm going to burn up if you don't put this…" she reached down and tried to pull his raging cock towards her waiting pussy, "in me right now! I need it this instant!"
Without waiting to hear what he had to say, Lillian raised her right leg and circled his waist, snugging her hot pussy down against her father's cock.
But instead of pushing his dick in her twat as she wanted, as she expected him to do, Alan lifted her legs and hooked them over his shoulders. The pink, glistening inner flesh of her cunt peeped out from between her slightly parted labes, beckoning his mouth and tongue. His thumbs spread those pouting pussylips, exposing her glistening depths and his pointed, hot, wet tongue licked along the outside of her labes. Up one side and down the other, never going inside.
Somehow the salty taste of her spilled blood excited him as never before when he had gone down on a woman. Maybe the blood had nothing to do with what he felt; he wasn't sure at all. More than likely, he told himself, it derived solely from the perverted excitement of being on the verge of sucking his baby girl's virgin cunt.
He pushed his tongue in her gash an inch, tasting her fluids, fluids which no other tongue had known. "Baby, my sweet, darling baby!" he whispered a second before stabbing his tongue in her soaked cunt until it would reach no farther.
Lillian choked back a cry of ecstasy as his knowing tongue caressed the nerve-filled flesh of her inner cuntlips it seared the velvet walls as it moved upward and covered her clitoris. She didn't want to scream, didn't want to cry out in her exquisite, tortured agony of raw pleasure, but she couldn't prevent it.
If he hadn't known better, Alan would have thought she truly was twisting, thrashing about in naked pain. But her hands belied the actions of her jerking, twitching body. They locked behind his head and her fingers interlaced in his hair and pulled down hard as if she were actually trying to stuff his entire head up her cunt to extinguish the inferno his tongue was creating. Her father locked his arms around her thrusting butt and pulled her even tighter against his sweating face, rocking his head from side to side while his tongue sucked and licked, and lashed her twitching labe like a tiny, maddening velvet whip.
Her perfectly shaped titties heaved as she gasped for air. Neither of them knew exactly what happened; they couldn't have explained it if someone had asked them later how it happened, but suddenly they were on the floor with Lillian's thighs on either side of his head. Her smooth, firm thighs pressing against his cheeks and his tongue thrust up into her wet gash. It missed no part of her sweet pussy flesh.
It twisted and lunged in her twat, driving her wild with the building desire racing through her body. He let her labes close and sucked both of them into his mouth with his tongue still in her hole. It seemed trapped there as he sucked with his mouth, holding her swollen cuntlips tightly against his tongue as he thrust it in and out.
Alan glanced upward and saw his daughter's fingers twisting and rolling her flowered nipple almost harshly between her fingers as she twisted and squirmed her cunt down against her father's face and the tongue that had turned into liquid fire in her quivering snatch. He stabbed his tongue in and out of her hole as if it were his cock trying to reach the very end of her cunt, making it beat like another heart between her thighs.
For a while Alan thought she was going to pull his hair out by the roots if she didn't stop trying to force his entire face up her pussy. Her hips ground down hard as his searching tongue found and centered on her hard clitoris a few seconds before his mouth circled it and he concentrated all his efforts on making his baby daughter explode in a climax unlike any she would ever know again.
That first climax – the very first time a boy or girl reaches for and attains the stars, is an experience which can never again be equaled without the implication of drugs.
He felt her pussy melt and enfold his entire mouth. Every fiber of her body shuddered, her breath came in short, ragged gasps as her cunt seemed to rob her of the very breath she needed to sustain life.
Many, many times in his life, Alan had sucked women to a climax. But never once had he sucked a cherry pussy, and, of course, he'd never before sucked his own daughter's cunt. Her being a virgin could have had something to do with the tremendous flow from her convulsing snatch. Other pussies he'd sucked had gotten very wet during their climaxes, but never anything near the release from the pussy he was now sucking. It actually tasted sweet, this juice from his daughter's virgin cunt. And it was even more than he could swallow at one time. It flowed down over his mouth and nose, even streaming into his eyes. He licked and sucked and swallowed as quickly as he possibly could and still it kept coming from her convulsing cunt.
Spasm upon spasm rocked Lillian's perspiring body, making her tremble as if she were being whipped by an icy wind.
"Aaaawww God!" she whimpered. "I'm going to die, Dad! You've killed me!" There was no more strength in her trembling body. She folded like a rag, tumbling helplessly to the thick carpet beside her father.
While the thrill of her climax was still coursing throughout her body, her dad hurriedly scrambled between her thighs and sank his dripping cock in her cunt. It had to be the tightest pussy he'd ever been lucky enough to shove his cock into. The slippery, hot, velvet walls fit snugly around his cock as if it had been created especially for his dick alone.
It hurt her, but not like she thought it would. Her dad's cock wasn't the largest in the world, but by the same token it sure as hell wasn't the smallest, either! Actually, it was just a little larger than the average man's meat. Still, to a virgin pussy – it felt enormous. Fortunately for Lillian, her body and brain wasn't finished with the ecstatic rapture of her first cunt-sucking and climax. Her pussy accepted his cock far better than it possibly could have had he not sucked her to a climax first.
All the girl felt was a quick, sharp pain. Then she relaxed as Alan filled her cunt with his heavy meat and began even, steady, silken thrusts deep into her clutching pussy.
"Yes, yes, YES! Fuck me, Dad!" she groaned, mashing her parted lips up against his panting mouth. She wanted to keep kissing him, wanting to taste her own juices still in his mouth and around his lips. But she couldn't. Her breath caught in her throat and she had to jerk her lips away to breathe. "Fuck me, in-my big-dicked Dad! Fuck me to death! Fill my cunt with your scalding cum, Dad! Fuck your baby daughter like you've never fucked any woman!"
He hammered deep and hard. Each downward thrust slammed the head of his swollen cock against the back wall of her cunt. Lillian cried out, half from raw pleasure and half from naked pain. But, as before, the mixture of the two opposites produced an unexplainable element in father and daughter's first fuck.
Her mouth flew wide and she cried out now with each thrust of his cock into the deepest recesses of her cunt. He pumped hard, his hips crashing down on her tight butt like an angry, maddened rapist.
There had been rare times, few and far, far between, when Alan and the woman he was fucking reached their climaxes simultaneously. At no other time in sexual contact is a fuck quite so perfect as when man and woman can come at precisely the same second – or within five or ten seconds of each other.
These two, father and daughter, were fantastically fortunate in that they were on the brink of erupting within the same second.
Alan Madden felt himself peaking, about to spew his sperm in his daughter's cunt – the cunt that might give birth to his child.
Lillian felt her own climax wash throughout her sweaty body like a giant tidal wave destroying everything in its path. The aftershock of the wave flashed through her again and again as she felt her father's boiling cum fill her cunt and bathe her labes and thighs with its milky stickiness.
"My precious darling girl!" Alan panted, falling forward to suck her right, hard nipple into his mouth. He let his teeth scrape the sensitive, tender flesh of her pink nipple and felt her body jerk with each nip. The huge cock deep in her twat began to shrink, growing softer with each passing second.
Lillian felt it getting small and smaller, too, and before it could slip out of her compressed cunt, she twisted quickly from beneath him, closed her fingers around the cum-covered, slippery meat that had just emptied itself into her thirsty twat and lowered her mouth towards it.
Her tongue darted out and licked the thick, milky cum from her father's glistening cock. Tilting her head to one side, she half circled his cock and sucked all the jizz draining down towards his balls. She knew she was eating the mixture of his cum and the juices from her own cunt, and it almost made her climax again.
How very delicious the sticky juices were! For a moment she closed her eyes and let the slippery substance glide down her throat to her stomach where it seemed to explode like tiny bombs as each drop coated her insides with a glow that warmed her entire stomach and seemed to melt down towards her cunt.