Bobbi was writhing with anger. The anger was mixed with shame, humiliation, embarrassment, regret, and fear. But it was basically anger she felt as she stared at her father, sitting across her bedroom from her, on her little vanity stool.
How could her parents have returned without letting them know? And how dared they look at the films? And how stupid could she have been for letting that stuff lie around where anybody on earth might have discovered it. But she and Teddy had been in such a hurry to get to the play,
"I'd burn those pictures in public," her father was saying, "but I wouldn't expose the public to such unspeakable filth!"
He was really on a tirade today. Even the morning paper, with the big article praising the work Bobbi and Teddy had done on the fund-raising entertainment at the school did little to calm his anger. He'd merely glanced at the article and then he'd thrown the newspaper to the floor.
Teddy was being lectured at the same time by his mother in his own bedroom. Both parents had agreed not to interfere with each other's disciplinary sessions. Bobbi had always responded better to her father's advice, and Teddy better to his mother's.
"I suppose you know that if word of this ever got around, we'd have to move away from this town. Perhaps change our names?"
"Oh, Daddy, " she groaned. She thought he was being silly. Nothing on earth, she thought, could really force people to such drastic actions. And so what? It would be exciting, like the plots of some of the movies she'd seen.
"But I have another solution. Of course, the adults who participated in the films will be dealt with severely, but in private. Your little friends are going to be warned that if their sexual activities do not stop at once, their parents will receive private showings of the pictures you took."
"Oh, good grief!" Bobbi said. But the worst was yet to come.
"And you, my child, are going to be sent to a girls' school. Your mother and I are making inquiries today. We think perhaps a religious school of some sort, where the girls are strictly watched and their actions are reported immediately to their parents, "
Bobbi couldn't believe her ears!
"But Daddy, this was the first time I ever, "
"Don't 'Daddy' me!" he shouted. "I don't care if it's your first time or not! I saw three separate evenings of unspeakable filth and degradation on that screen. And talk about more! Yes! Who in the name of god knows what other antics you've been up to, besides letting your own brother take your precious virginity,!"
"I didn't let him," Bobbi explained. "He tied me up and raped me! I tried to stop him, Daddy, honest I did!"
"Oh, my god, my god, my god,!" the girl's father said, burying his face in his hands. He'd begun to sob, and Bobbi started to feel sorry for him. She ran across the room, still in her babydolls, and knelt by his side. She had always been able to cheer her father up when he was down, but she had never been the cause of such unhappiness before.
"Please don't feel so bad, Daddy," she said, reaching out and. touching his hair. He pulled roughly away from her.
"Don't come near me, you little slut! Yes, I said slut! Because that's exactly what you are!"
Bobbi was confused. She thought 'slut' meant 'whore,' and she knew that whores were women who charged to let men fuck them. She hadn't charged anybody a red cent. In fact, the camera film had completely wiped out her savings. She started to ask her father for a clearer definition of 'slut,' and then changed her mind. It wasn't a good time to upset him.
However, the thought of being sent away to a girls' school had Bobbi really frightened. She'd heard stories about those places, and she knew how bleak and dull they could be. Her parents would surely find the worst one they could, because they were so intent on punishing her. She wouldn't be surprised if Teddy ended up in a military academy!
She reached out and touched his chest. Then she laid her head against his shoulder.
"I don't know what made me do those things, Daddy. Only, after I lost my virginity, "
"But how could that have happened?" the man sobbed.
"Well, it started with those magazines you keep in your room, "
His head shot up and he looked directly at her.
"Magazines? What magazines?"
"The dirty ones. I found them in the bottom of your bureau. I knew you had them, because I saw you reading one once. Do you remember? You quick put it in the little stand by your bed, but when I looked it wasn't there, so I started searching and, " He didn't wait for her to finish. His head fell into his hands again.
"Oh, my god, my god, my god,!"
“And some of my girlfriends were looking at them, and they got all hot and bothered and decided to seduce Teddy, and then when they got him all worked up, he decided to seduce me!"
Indirectly, the man knew he'd been responsible for all this. He should never have kept those books in the house, but he and Phyllis had used them occasionally to stimulate each other. It was one of the little varieties that they spiced their sex life with. How could he have known Bobbi would look for them?
"You goddamned little sneak! I ought to spank your ass off! That would teach you to violate people's privacy!"
Bobbi jumped up and threw herself across his lap, face down.
"Yes, Daddy! Spank me! Spank me as hard as you want! Fm sorry for the things I've done, and I know I should be punished, but please don't send me away! Spank me instead!"
The man's anger flared up inside him at that moment. The thought of Bobbi spying around through his personal belongings was the straw that broke the camel's back.
His hand came down across the thin, green material of her babydolls. Her little ass was poked up high and rounded, and he could see the crack clearly through the sheer nylon. When his palm descended it sounded like a firecracker. She let out a stifled scream, and he immediately saw the print of his hand under the nylon. He decided to make her little butt red with welts. Whatever the outcome of this, Bobbi and Teddy would be thoroughly thrashed, the way he should have done with them years ago. He decided to take his belt to the twin boy when he was through with Bobbi.
His palm came down again and again. The little girl stuffed her fists in her mouth to keep from crying out. His hand felt like fire on her ass now, and he didn't seem ready to stop. Still she thought, this would be better than girls' schools of a religious nature!
"You think you'll learn not to let men put their things into you?" Thwang!
"Yes! Oh, yes!" Bobbi sobbed.
"You think you'll Seam better than to go around sucking on them and licking on them and kissing them?" THWACK!
The child almost screamed. His blows were getting harder and harder, and yet he didn't seem to be running out of energy. In fact, he seemed to be getting angrier.
"And what about taking it in the ass?"Thwack! Thwang!
The child couldn't have answered him now. Stifling sobs had choked off her throat completely. His hand continued to rain down blow after blow until her ass felt almost numb. She didn't flinch so much each time after a while. And then a rather amazing thing happened!
Bobbi's cunt began to heat up tremendously! The stinging welts on her buttocks were feeling hot and fiery now, and so was her cunt. The heat rushed through her loins from her buttocks and enveloped her whole crotch. The lips of her vagina began to open. They tightened, and she felt a throbbing sensation. She ground her pelvis against his lap, hoping he wouldn't notice that she was getting hot. She pretended to sob from the spanking she was getting, but after a while it was all acting. She was glad she'd had experience as an actress!
Mike's arm was getting tired. He didn't slap as hard now, and he took longer breaks between the slaps. He looked down at Bobbi's tight, round ass-cheeks. He could see the white skin turn almost purple under the material of the babydolls. Her ass seemed to be gyrating around on his lap now, waiting for the next blow. His eyes were fixed on the shape, the fullness that he'd never noticed until he watched the obscene movies. How could he have let his little girl develop this way without noticing her physical proportions? She was small and thin, to be sure, but she already had a shape that many older women would have been envious of. Men might have been after her for a long time. He suddenly realized that she might have had problems he never even tried to understand!
He hadn't slapped her for quite a while now, but still he noticed that her ass hadn't stopped moving. His lap was getting a massage that had his cock swelling despite itself!
Bobbi felt the swelling immediately. Every nerve-ending of her crotch was alive with feeling, and the thickening of her father's meat directly under her vagina couldn't have been ignored!
Mike's hand came down again, but it rested tenderly on her ass.
"You really like the things you did, Bobbi?" he asked. "I mean, you did some pretty far-out things!"
The girl had stopped crying now.
"Yes, Daddy! Oh, I know I'm wicked and terrible and all, but I swear that the first time wasn't my fault! It wasn't really Teddy's fault either, we both just got sort of, caught up in all this stuff. And I did like it! I couldn't help myself! Oh, Daddy, it doesn't matter if you send me away or not! I'll never be able to stop liking it!"
He noticed that her voice dropped a full octave as she talked. Her pelvis was grinding harder and harder on his lap and he supposed she could feel his erection now. There hadn't been any way to stop it, and it pressed firmly up against the front of her crotch now. He could almost feel her little vagina trying to grab at it.
"I guess you're right," Mike said. "I shouldn't blame you too much. People get to be prisoners of their feelings at times. And then there's just nothing they can do to stop themselves."
He began to caress her buttocks lovingly now. He had a sudden rush of guilt over the spanking. He yanked the green material down from her buttocks and saw the red, red flesh underneath, with a couple of welts starting to form.
"Oh, baby, baby," he cried, "Daddy's so sorry he spanked you so hard!"
He half raised her rear end up to his face with his arms, and he half reached it by bending over. He began to plant wet, tearful kisses on the inflamed buttocks, and Bobbi almost fainted from the delicious sensations his mouth was causing. Her pussy was sending out sparks at this point. She wondered if the nylon of her babydoll panties could melt!
Her hands were shoved into his crotch for support, and she no longer had to guess about the state of his cock. It was as hard as metal, and it continually throbbed under her grasp.
"Daddy! Daddy!" Bobbi groaned, "Let me get on the bed!"
She scooted down and threw herself on her stomach across her bed.
He was behind her in a flash! His mouth came down on the asscheeks again and he began to remove his sports shirt and slacks as he kissed and licked them.
"Lick them and make them well, Daddy," the little girl sighed. She turned her head and saw him stripping. Her eyes stayed glued to his body until the last shred of his clothing was off. She had seen him in bathing suits, but she'd never thought of her father as a truly sexy man. Now she realized he was probably the grooviest hunk she'd looked at since Coach Orlando!
His cock was sticking straight out from his blond pubic bush. Both parents were almost as white-haired as their children. Her father's skin always looked smooth and suntanned under his blond brows and curly hair. She didn't know until now that the hair on his crotch was the same color. She looked at the throbbing meat for a moment, and then she had difficulty holding off her first orgasm. It was just like Teddy's, only bigger. Just like the cock that had first torn down her virginity, raped her asshole, shot off in her mouth-
She rolled over on her back, and the soreness of her ass caused a rush of heat in her pussy that almost made her cry out.
He fell down on her and their lips met. Their tongues began to search inside each other's mouths, and they began to run their hands all over each other's bodies.
"Daddy! Put it in me!" Bobbi reached up and began to yank his hair with her fists.
"Let's make each other wet first!" he replied in a hoarse whisper. "Let's suck on each other!"
He arranged a sixty-nine position immediately. He spread his thighs and gave his daughter a free shot at his cock, while he dipped his head and shot his mouth down hard against her pussy lips.
He tongued her gently but firmly, much the same way Teddy did, Bobbi noticed. His cock was such a perfect size that she was determined to give him the best blow-job of his life, and she did. The man couldn't believe the skill with which his daughter sucked his cock all the way down into her throat. She squeezed it when it got there, and made it even bigger and harder!
"Awwwwww, " Mike sighed, pulling away from her delicious cunt. As much as he wanted to keep eating it, the time had come to fuck. He shoved her onto her back and crawled up over her.
"You sure you won't have any trouble, angel?" he asked.
"You saw me take Coach Orlando!" Bobbi answered.
"I sure did!" he said, and he lined up the head of his cock between the wet lips of her bald pussy and gave one mighty shove. He buried himself home on the first thrust, and the thought crossed his mind that he might have tried to hurt her on purpose.
"Aggghhhh!" Bobbi cried out. Her arms encircled him and went mad! Her fingers began to grab and squeeze and scratch his back and thighs and buttocks and shoulders. She started to buck her hips wildly against his pelvis.
Mike closed his eyes and started to pump into her hard. She was acting the way he'd seen her on the screen! It hadn't been his imagination, after all. He had doubted his memory several times, but now he knew it was all true. His daughter was the most fantastic piece of ass he'd ever gotten a hold of. If he could teach Phyllis to be this hot, he'd live fewer, but happier, years!
"You're gettin' me, angel!" he groaned.
"Me, too! Me, too, Daddy!" Bobbi panted back. "I'm so hot I can explode any time!"
"I can too! "he yelled, and then he hammered into her so hard his hips became a blur.
She grabbed his ass and held on. He was driving her so hard now it was impossible to match his strokes. She had never been fucked so thoroughly, and the orgasm rising in her loins would be the most intense one she had ever experienced.
He began to sob and curse and choke and convulse then, and she felt an enormous supply of cream begin to flood her pussy. She knew it was running back down on her bedspread, but she didn't care. All she cared about then was the wracking pleasure-pain of the climax that overtook her. She felt as though she were having three orgasms at once. The intensity of her feelings almost made her faint.
They held onto each other for a long time. When he finally pulled out of her and sat up his eyes were troubled.
"We better not talk about this to your mother, angel."
"I won't, Daddy. I promise. Daddy?"
"Yeah?" He was dressing quickly, suddenly apprehensive about being discovered in this condition.
"What about being sent away? To a girls' school?"
"Well, I'll have to talk with your mother. I can't give you any definite answer right now."
Bobbi smiled when he left the room. She felt triumphant!