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“I love it when you lick my cunt, Daddy,” I told him.
As I continued telling Amy: my father and I were alone in a large motel room at the Pink Flamingo, a mini-suite, really, with two queen-sized beds, a brown shag carpet, a full-sized couch that'd seen better days, and a desk with two straight-back chairs.
I was stark naked, sitting out in the open, tied to one of the desk chairs with several silk scarves. My hands were tied behind me and each of my ankles was tied to the bottom of a chair leg so my skinny thighs were spread apart. My father had wedged a folded-over throw pillow into the chair behind my bare butt so I was perched forward on the worn cushion. This, he told me, made it easier for him (or anyone!) to get at my pussy.
I was also securely blindfolded by a black silk scarf, which was part of my initiation, he informed me, and I was wearing a black leather and chrome dog collar with a long red ribbon tied to it.
Suddenly I was thinking this particular adventure might be a little weirder than I'd imagined.
“You're such a sweet daughter,” he breathed. “You should have your twat licked ten times a day!”
I had to smile at that.
“Sometimes I do, Daddy,” I admitted. “I told you, sometimes Amy licks mytwatall night, and I lick hertwatjust as much!”
I liked that word, twat. It seemed both dirty and funny to me, much likesnatch. Cunt, on the other hand, just seemed dirty. Which was also good.
“Did you tell Amy anything about us, yet?” he wanted to know. “You and I…messing around?”
I had to smile at that.
“Fucking, you mean, Daddy-you and I fucking. And, no, she doesn't know. Yet. But I know she'd love to join us at Clear Lake. She's definitely oversexed, like me. It'd be a lot of fun!”
He was quiet a long moment, while I sat there naked and blindfolded, clearly thinking it over.
“Okay,” he finally said. “Tell her about us, then invite her up next weekend.”
“Oh, God,” I said then. “It'll make her crazy, finally getting a chance to suck your big fat cock! Plus you can watch us-your sweet daughter and innocent little niece-do a 69 for you!”
“I can't wait,” he said. A long moment passed as he apparently pictured just exactly that. “But for now, let's concentrate on you.”
And then, kneeling in front of me, he returned to kissing every slippery surface of my cunt, licking his way inside me until I was squirming around with little whimpering sounds, straining against the silk scarves and urgently pushing my slickened slit right into his face.
As he'd planned, the folded-over pillow he'd wedged directly behind me kept my now-sweaty bare butt right at the edge of the seat. That way, my young cunt was right out there for him, pouting open and ready for anything!
However, he took a long time getting to my quivering tiny clit, stopping every now and then so I'd want more, working his way to it but never quite touching it, and kissing my mouth every so often so I could taste my own wetness. When he finally did lick under that little fleshy hood at the top of my pussy, then began sucking on my clit directly, I was even shakier and breathing harder, especially when he slowly pushed two fingers into my tight asshole.
“Daddy, I've really got to come!”
“Not yet!” he commanded me. “I want you to hold back!”
“I can't!” I almost cried. “It feels too good!”
“Do not come!” he told me. “If you can hold back, you'll learn to come even harder than before…”
My breathing was already so ragged I could barely stand it, but I managed to swallow hard andnotcome yet. It was as close to impossible as anything I'd ever attempted!
“But, Daddy,” I whimpered again. “I always come so good!”
“This time, you're going to come even better,” he promised. “You'll see-just hold back! When I say it's okay, you can come as much as you want! Until then, don't!”
“I'll try,” was all I could promise, though.
But then he started fingerfucking my slippery, wildly-twitching asshole with those two fingers while continuing to eat me out!
“Ohhhhh! I love it so much!” I panted. “You're making mecrazy!”
And I swear to God, the only thing that kept me from coming right that second was a loud knock at the door that startled me, even though we'd both expected it.