Loni was well aware of the fact that she was a beautiful young girl. This awareness, however, brought no particular comfort to her. It was because of her beautiful face and body that men and boys sought her company, and so often when she was with them, she couldn't control herself.
She had managed to keep her virginity only by giving plenty of hand-jobs. At first Loni did it because her boy friends begged for them. But then, after a while, she started to enjoy the control she had over them when she had a cock in her hand. She would stroke the cocks, sometimes pounding on them hard and fast, other times running her fingertips over them so lightly it was like a feather's caress.
When they came, Loni delighted in the feel and texture of the cum as it raced through the cock, then jetted out into her hands. She had, on one special occasion, allowed a very handsome, sweet and gentle boy to open up her blouse, unhook her bra, and cum on her big, creamy tits.
But Loni had allowed that to happen only once. When she did it, she realized that she really and truly wanted to feel a bone-hard prick stabbing into her cunt, spreading her pussylips and filling her completely. She'd read plenty of tawdry books by the famous authors, and she wanted to feel the experience of fucking for herself instead of just reading about it.
The words Marcy had spoken hadn't left Loni. They hovered about in her mind tantalizing, teasing, always reminding her what she knew she must do.
Loni was going to fuck her father.
She prepared for it slowly and thoughtfully. Only the best for Papa. He would be the man to push his cock into her cunt and take away her virginity and for some reason, Loni thought that was exactly as it should be.
Completely naked, Loni looked at herself in the full-length mirror attached to the back of her bedroom door. She was a bit too short, or so she thought, at five-foot-four. Standing motionless, hands at her sides, she studied herself critically.
Her face was oval-shaped, with high, prominent cheekbones and a rather narrow chin. She had a narrow mouth, but it was very full-lipped which gave her a pouting expression that men found quite endearing.
Loni had large, dark eyes. The deep brawn of her eyes went well with her dark brown hair, which flowed around her head in loose curls, the bangs in front fluffy and bouncy at the line of her eyebrows.
For a girl her age her hips were nicely rounded, and Loni was pleased with that. She didn't have flat hips, like so many girls her age. And between her legs was a sparse patch of almost straight black cunthair. It grew toward the center and Loni had resigned to the fact that she wouldn't have a bushy cunt, like Marcy.
Her tits were big mounds of high, firm flesh that billowed out from her body and seemed to be constantly jiggling and swaying boobs of their own immense weight.
"Not a bad package, really," Loni murmured, finally pleased with what she saw in the mirror.
She turned sideways to the mirror and looked at her ass. It was light, smooth, high and rounded. She ran her hands over her asscheeks lightly and shivered a little.
Tonight she was going to fuck Papa.
It seemed so utterly absurd that she wanted to laugh. Actually, Loni was scared and exhilarated at the same time.
She was finally going to use her body to achieve the kind of pleasure and satisfaction she knew she deserved. Loni, with the exquisite 38D-23-36 figure, was finally going to spread her beautiful thighs for a man and take his cock into her pussy until her virginity was just a bad memory of the past.
Loni was pleased with the reaction she drew from Papa. His lusty eyes roaming over her curvaceous body brought a shiver of fear rippling up her spine.
"You don't love her, do you?"
Papa shook his head sadly. "No. No, I don't. But I can't seem to leave her. I know she's no good for me. I know she doesn't love me. But I can't seem to leave her."
The dark blue dress Loni wore clung to her body, showing off her curves, defining her magnificent tits and the gentle swelling of her hips. Her fingertips toyed with the buttons that ran from between her tits to the slender belt that encircled her waist.
Papa was standing in his bathroom, his face full of shaving cream. He was getting ready to meet his fiancee. He'd already showered and stood now bare-footed and bare-chested, wearing only pants.
Loni chatted with him while he shaved and when he was finished she knew she had to make her move. If she allowed him to leave the house, he'd see his fiancee and forget all about the face that he really didn't love the gold-digging bitch.
"Look at me," Loni said after her father had finished splashing his cheeks with cologne. "I don't want you to take your eyes off me."
Papa nodded his head. Loni saw him swallow with some difficulty. It was clear that he was as uncomfortable as she was.
Slowly, one at a time, her eyes cast down so she couldn't see Papa's face, Loni unfastened the buttons of her dress. When she had reached the belt, she stopped, standing motionless with her arms at her sides, the dress parted slightly to show off her magnificent cleavage and the black lace-and-satin bra she had on. The bra was see-through on the upper bakes of the cups, patterned with flowers, delicate and feminine-looking.
She slipped her fingers inside the open dress and worked it outward, sliding it off her shoulders. Once off her shoulders, the dress slipped down her arms and Loni pulled her arms out of the sleeves, leaving the dress wrapped around her waist.
"More?" she asked, not looking up.
Though Loni didn't receive an answer to her question, she knew what her father would want her to do. She pushed the dress past her hips and it fell in a loose pile around her ankles. Loni stepped out of her dress and stood, shivering a little, searching her soul for the courage to do what she wanted to do, what she needed to do for Papa and for herself.
"I have never seen anything so beautiful in all my life," Papa said breathlessly as his teenaged daughter stood before him in the bathroom. "Never in my life."
Loni's big tits were pushing against the bra's dainty lace cups. A black garter belt was wrapped around her waist, with straps hanging down, two for each leg. Several inches below the juncture of her thighs the stocking tops were hooked to the clasps of the garters. Her pussy was covered by a pair of black satin bikini panties that were so sheer they barely concealed her pussy bush. At her hips the panties were little more than a thin strip of cloth.
Still without looking up into her father's eyes, Loni stepped forward, the three-inch stiletto heels of her slippers clicking softly on the hard tile floor. With each step she took her tits bobbed a little inside her bra.
"I love you, Papa," Loni whispered, now standing so close to him she could see his erection. "Your fiancee doesn't love you, but I do."
Loni raised her eyes just a little and saw the lump of cockmeat that was growing inside her father's pants. Inexplicably her mouth began to water. Her nipples grew hard inside her bra.
Loni thought of turning her face up to kiss Papa's mouth. Then, afraid she would lose her courage if she saw a negative sign in his eyes, she slowly sank to her knees before him.
Looking down, Papa groaned softly. He couldn't think of what he was supposed to do with his hands, so he left them at his sides. His daughter's mounding cleavage made his cock pulse furiously as it stretched down the leg of his trousers. Her red, cupid's-bow mouth was erotic and inviting.
"I've got enough… for both of us," Loni whispered.
Though she had intended on fucking her father, Loni now realized that she was going to suck his cock. She'd been asked by boy friends in the past to give blow-jobs, but she had always refused. In an instant she realized that she was going to give her father everything, allow him to teach her everything he knew about sex.
She unhooked his pants and they fell down to his ankles. His cock sprang out, not quite fully erect yet, and the sheer size of it took Loni's breath away.
Though she'd given her boy friends hand-jobs in the past and had sometimes compared their cocks one against another for size and thickness and so forth, none of the young men that Loni had been with were even close to the incredible dimensions that her father could lay claim to.
Loni's trembling fingers curled around the broad shaft of Papa's cock. The moment she touched it, the cock jerked a little in her hand, stretching and growing, enlarging to its full twelve inches.
Loni stared at the cock, unable to believe her father was hung like he was. She reached between his slightly spread thighs and cupped his balls in her palm. They hung several inches below the base of his cock, heavy and full of cum.
The cock drooped slightly downward from its own weight. Loni brought her right fist back and forth over the prick, feeling the velvety sheathing that surrounded the inner core of hard meat. Her cunt was tingling, her clit hard and excited. Pussyjuice was seeping to her cuntlips, and her bikini panties were clinging wetly to her cunt.
"You're the biggest," Loni whispered, a touch of reverence in her tone.
She stared at the cockhead, knowing that from Papa's slitted pisshole his cum would jet out. She'd stroked off enough of her boy friends to enjoy the feel of their salty, sticky cum on her fingers, and Loni wondered if her father's cum would be any different than that of boys her own age.
Loni closed her eyes and brought her mouth to Papa's cockhead. She kissed it softly, smacking lightly on the conical knob of the cock while her right hand worked over the shaft from the rim of the cockhead down to the base.
Papa sighed, watching his lovely daughter planting light, somewhat noisy kisses on his cockhead. As she stroked his prick, her tits jiggled from her chest, and the sight of those milky mounds of lit flesh trapped inside her black bra made his prick even harder than it had been.
Loni was fighting with herself as she kissed the huge, bullet-shaped pricktip at her father's cock. She wanted to stick her tongue out to taste his prick, but she was afraid that she wouldn't like it. She was convinced that if he didn't like the flavor of her father's cock that he would be able to tell, and then he would make her stop. Also, Loni was afraid that she wouldn't know how to give the blow-job properly. She knew how to give hand-jobs, but that was entirely different than opening her lips and sucking on a cock until it became overheated and wads of gooey, creamy cum spurt out.
"Lick it," Papa instructed, battling with himself to not appear top anxious.
He concluded that Loni was the most beautiful, erotic-looking woman he'd ever had kneeling before him. The teenager's narrow, full-lipped mouth opened and her pink tongue slithered out. The tip of Loni's tongue hovered in midair for a moment, then finally came in contact with the clefted underside of Papa's cockhead.
It took only a second for Loni to realize she absolutely loved the taste of cock. She crooned softly, her clit blazing to life, and started licking the cock more hungrily.
Tonguing the cockhead while she stroked the shaft, Loni delighted in the way her father's pricktip throbbing and flexed against her tongue. After scraping her tongue against the underside of the cockhead, she started licking around the pisshole. Her tongue moved in ever widening circles until, at last, she had his entire, huge cockhead moist with her saliva.
"Mmmmmm!" she purred, her lips parted just a little to hold his pisshole between them, flicking against the pisshole.
"Take it into your mouth," Papa said quietly, his thighs tensed as he watched his youngest daughter tonguing his cock. "Take it into your mouth as deeply as you can, and don't forget to stroke me, too."
For Loni it was almost like her father wasn't even there. Only his cock was there, heavy and hot and pulsating from the pleasure that she could provide.
She brought her face forward and the mushroomed head of her father's cock pushed Loni's bright red lips apart. It shocked Loni that she had to open her jaws so wide to accept his cockhead. Though she had sometimes dreamed of what it would be like to give a blow-job, she'd never fantasized that it would turn her on as much as it was.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, bringing her head and shoulders back and forth, sucking just a little more of her father's cockhead between her lips.
When Loni's full lips crept over the rim of his cockhead, she felt the knob throbbing hotly against her tongue. Swirling her tongue against the underside of the pricktip, Loni held the entire head of the prick in her mouth, basting it in the warmth other saliva.
"Suck me," Papa hissed through gritted teeth, already feeling the tension in his balls that told him he had a load of cum for his daughter.
The teenager pushed her lips over the cockhead. Holding just Papa's pricktip in her mouth, she was shocked to discover that she really couldn't fit much more of his meaty, delicious cock in her mouth.
Sucking and stroking, Loni experimented, trying to find out what he enjoyed the most.
Her tongue was in constant motion, tasting the prick, enticing it to pulse red-hot in her mouth. The big-titted girl nibbled softly on the cockhead with her lips, chewing hungrily on the prick as her tongue tantalized it.
A bubble of saliva formed at the corner of Loni's gaping mouth. She felt it burst and trickle down to her chin, making no move to wipe it off. Her hands were busy with Papa's massive cock and cum-churning balls, stroking and squeezing, heightening his excitement as her soft lips worked over his cockhead.
The girl's narrow mouth was stretched around her father's gargantuan prick, the lips a red ring around his pale, hard cock. She bobbed over the cock, sucking it into her mouth until the tip of his cockhead pushed hard against her tonsils, nearly driving down her throat.
Loni slurped noisily, swirling her tongue around Papa's pisshole, tasting her first drop of pre-cum. It was thick and salty on her tongue and Loni loved it.
"Yesssss! Suck me, sweetheart," Papa said quietly, watching the incredibly beautiful young girl bring her ruby red lips back and forth over the end of his prick.
As she sucked hungrily, wantonly on the prick, Loni worked her tiny fist back and forth over the undulating prickshaft. The pre-cum was drooling more freely from Papa's pisshole now, and the big-titted teenager never missed a single drop of it. Her, tongue probed the pisshole, and pre-cum tingled saltily on her tongue.
"Mmmmmm!" she crooned softly, filling her mouth with the cockhead, her cheeks caved inward as she sucked hungrily on the prick.
Papa's hands were still at his hips, but his entire body was quivering with the tension that was going through him.
"You're going to make me cum, sweet, precious daughter, you're going to make me cum!"
Loni wasn't certain what she was supposed to do next. With her boy friends she had never had to worry about what she was going to do with their cum.
She was thinking about this when a blast of thick, white, gooey cum spurt out of her father's cockhead, squirting against the back of her mouth. Loni nearly choked on the cum because it had caught her by surprise. Tossing her head back, she continued to bring her tiny fist to and fro over Papa's cockshaft.
Looking down, his eyes bugged out from the tension that was gripping him like a steel vise, Papa watched his daughter's face get splattered with his hot, white, sticky cum.
She was swallowing the first blast of am she'd taken against the back of her mouth when the second stream exploded from Papa's balls. The cum sailed the three inches that separated his cockhead from her face in a fraction of a second. The cum hit Loni's bangs on her forehead, white against her dark hair. The trail of cum ran from her bangs, between her eyes and along the bridge of her nose before trailing to the left, over her full lips to her chin.
"Yesssss!" Papa groaned, shivering as he watched the teenager's face contorting with the ecstasy that she felt.
His cum rained down on her and Loni never once tried to move her face out of the way. Cum blasted from his balls, striking her lips and chin. A thick river of cum squirted out of his pisshole hit her on the eyebrow, trailing over her eyelid. He shivered as he saw his white cum sticking to her eyelashes.
More of the old man's cum jetted from his balls as she squeezed them, pounding on his cockshaft at the same time.
Papa trembled as cum rolled more slowly out of his pisshole, dangling from his cockhead briefly before flipping through the air. Cum hit Loni's breastbone, trickling between her big tits. Hot, thick wads of cum dribbled out of his cockhead, going in every direction from the hard, furious way that Loni was pounding on his prick.
Cum landed on Loni's lace bra, white against the black material. A long, thick stream of cum dangled from her chin briefly before falling off, hitting the inner swell of her left tit, trickling into the valley of her bombs before biting the clasp that held the cups of her bra together.
She opened her eyes just a little. Loni could feel cum clinging to the eyelashes of one eye. The heat and smell and feel of the sticky cum all over her face and neck and tits almost made her cum right then and there.
"I love your cum," the big-titted girl whispered before sucking Papa's spermy cockhead back into her hot, wet mouth.
Loni stroked her father's cockshaft, working a few more drops of turn out of the huge tube, swirling the blobs of cum around in her mouth to savor the flavor. She could feel the cum trickling slowly down the sides of her face.
"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned happily, squeezing her lips lightly around the shaft of her father's cock, right behind the pricktip.
When she let the cockhead slip out of her mouth, Loni turned her cum-splattered, beautiful face up toward her father.
"Are we finished?" she asked.
"We have just started," he replied.
Loni giggled a little-girl's giggle and got slowly to her feet.
"Let me wash my face," she whispered, grabbing the catch of her bra and unfastening it, pulling the cups away from her big, rose-nippled tits. "Then you can teach me something else."