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As they drove through the town, Gwen's mind was blazing with schemes to get into her father's pants, but none seemed to be right. She realized that, for all her long years of lusting after him, she'd never actually tried to figure out a way of reaching that goal. And now that what appeared to be a perfect opportunity had presented itself, she was suddenly afraid she would waste it. Looking out the car window she noticed they were just about to drive past the local porno theater, a large old-fashioned movie house that had turned to X-rated films to keep the profits coming in. Originally called the Congress Theatre, that name had taken on entirely new meanings with the switch to more adult-oriented films. Without even stopping to think about it, Gwen gestured toward the blazing marquee with the title, "The Neighbors Get Together," shining out boldly and said, "Have you ever gone to one of those kinds of movies, Daddy?"
Her father glanced nonchalantly in the direction she had pointed, then opened his eyes wider and looked over at her in surprise.
"A… a porno movie? Gwen, really now…" he began, moving into a scolding, fatherly voice.
"Oh, Daddy," Gwen chided. "Don't be like that. A bunch of girls wanted to see one last semester in school, but I chickened out and didn't go with them." That was stretching the truth quite a bit, as she had not only gone but had been one of the first to suggest it! "But I've been dying of curiosity ever since, and they wouldn't tell me anything about it."
She reached over and put one hand gently, almost imperceptibly, on his leg. "Daddy, won't you please take me there? I'd feel much safer going in knowing you were with me."
"Really now, Gwen honey!" he said, clearing his throat nervously, suddenly aware of the light pressure of her hand. "What… what would your mother think of that?"
"Oh, she doesn't have to know, Daddy! I'm just going crazy wondering what those movies are like. Please, please – let's go in! Just for a little while!" Here she had been worrying about how to get next to him when this porno house seemed to literally spring up out of nowhere.
Getting him into a sexual situation like that would help things considerably.
Ken looked again at his beautiful daughter, twisted around in the seat to stare at him, her big blue eyes wide and pleading. What the hell, he thought.
"Okay, what the hell! You're old enough. And I guess, if you have to see one of these things, I'd rather you did it now than with some hamhanded young kid!"
"Allrrright!" Gwen squealed with delight, then scooted across the seat and threw her arms around her father. "Thanks, Daddy!"
It took only a few minutes to find a parking spot on a Sunday morning, then slip into the theater. Ken was a bit surprised at the high price for the tickets. It had been quite a few years since he had last gone to a porno movie. He grinned as he remembered that then they had been called "stag films." Proved how long it had been. He did notice that prices for couples were a bit less, but was still a bit embarrassed about walking with Gwen and made sure to get two full admissions.
They slipped through the darkened lobby and into the theater itself.
Gwen's nose was assailed with heavy musky odors that set her heart to beating faster, and she stuck close to her father, her arm entwined with his as they both paused just inside the curtained doorway, letting their eyes grow accustomed to the darkness before looking for seats.
The only light came from the film itself grinding away in full color on the wide screen.
"Oh, wow!" Gwen breathed, her fingers sinking deeper into her father's arm. Ken thought it was because of shock at the lewd couplings on the screen, but it was more a result of her increased excitement at the sight of a close-up, filling the huge screen, of a long, fantastically thick cock sluicing in and out of a widely stretched furry cunt, and the sounds of wet flesh smacking wet flesh filling the air in the theater. The scene changed as they watched to show the woman's face contorted in ecstasy, and her cries and gasps of pleasure drowned out the other sounds for a moment.
Ken was both embarrassed and turned-on at the same time, to have his daughter with him, and see her reacting in what he now saw was excitement to the wild fuck film playing before them. He quickly led the way down the aisle and slipped into a side seat, as far away from the few other patrons scattered about as he could get them. Gwen sank down into the seat next to him, her hand still gripping his arm tightly, her eyes wide-open and locked on the flickering image on the screen. Ken glanced at her out of the corner of his eyes and saw her beautiful face lit up from the film's glow, her eyes wide and shining, nostrils flaring as her breathing became more rapid, almost perfectly in time with the heavy fuck breath of the actress.
As the couple on screen came to a final churning, screaming climax, Gwen let her tensed muscles relax and she sank back into her seat. Her pussy was on fire now, the incredibly magnified sights and sounds of pure sex having inundated her brain and making her quiver from head to toe. She was almost painfully aware of her father's presence next to her, the object of all her secret passions and lusts. Glancing quickly at him to see him watching the screen, she felt a new tremor of lust rush up her spine. This is it, she thought excitedly. It's time for an all-or-nothing move!
Releasing her grip on his arm, she quickly let her hand slide down to rest on his thigh, lightly running her fingertips up and down on the cloth.
Ken wasn't even aware of her touch at first, but as her fingers grazed over his rapidly hardening cock, he felt a stab of sensation that made him drop his eyes down to his waist. Gwen had boldly laid her hand directly over the fat bulge in his jeans and was gently squeezing and stroking his cock through the material.
"Gwen! What are you…?" he started to say in a croaking whisper, but as he turned to her he found himself looking into her eyes only inches from his face. Gwen had turned in her seat and leaned in toward him as her hand had slipped lower into his lap, and before he could say another word she had covered the space between them and planted her moist lips on his in a hard, passionate kiss.
Ken's mind reeled at the dual assault on his body. His own daughter was rubbing his cock and kissing him wide-mouthed.
On Gwen's own part, she could barely keep her whole body from trembling and throwing her out of the chair in her excitement. Her father tasted better to her than any man she had ever kissed, and she slurped hungrily at his mouth, bringing her other hand up to curl her fingers in the hair on the back of his head and hold his face tightly to hers as she slipped her tongue between his lips.
With a moan of surrender, Ken gave up trying to work out the right or wrong of the situation in his churning brain, and let the burning, pulsing need of his cock lead him now. He slid his arms around his daughter's lush body and pulled her tighter, opening his mouth wide and sucking on her tongue, their hot saliva mixing and flowing between them.
After a long, hot moment of sucking and nipping at each other, Gwen broke the wet kiss and, with a wide smile and a last look into her father's now lust-filled eyes, she slid out of her chair and down to the floor in front of him. She never once released her grip on his cock, now grown to its full incredible length and throbbing unmercifully in the tight confines of his clothing.
Ken could only sag back limply in the chair as his beautiful young daughter spread his knees apart and crawled between them in the tight confines between seats, zeroing in on the target of her long-suppressed desires.
Opening her mouth wide, she pressed her pouty lips to the bulge at his crotch, kissing her father's cock passionately through the heavy fabric of his jeans, her hands now moving down to stroke the insides of his thighs. The heat of her wet mouth as her drool soaked through to his cock made him grunt in sensual pleasure, and a few sticky drops of precum juice dribbled from the slot, staining the inside of his pants.
"Oh, God…" Ken sighed, his hands moving to hurriedly rip at his belt and zipper. "Oh, Gwen… Gwen…" he moaned as he felt her hands join his in the frenzied attempt to free his dick for both their pleasures.
Both father and daughter struggled with his pants, succeeding in ripping both his jeans and shorts down to mid-thigh, and his hard cock flipped up and out, bobbing in the air, the strange half-light of the movie screen gleaming on a gooey-white line of juice oozing down the long shaft from the fat, gleaming cock-crown.
"Ooooohh, yes! Yes!" Gwen was almost sobbing with passion now, tearing frantically at his pants to get them down to his ankles and out of her way as she pushed her supple body back between his legs. Her hot lips locked around the base of his cock as it thumped up against his stomach, and she lashed out with her tongue as she slid her mouth up his long shaft, lapping hungrily at the line of pre-jizz drool, moving closer and closer to the source.
When her blazing lips finally slid over his fat cock-head, Ken thought he was going to explode right there. The sight of his beautiful young daughter's lips sliding over the flaming head of his own prick, watching her nostrils flaring and dilating as she breathed deeply of his man-musk, and then feeling the ecstatic warmth as she slipped the entire crown into the wet cavity of her sweetly sucking mouth, all had his passions afire.
Gwen slashed her tongue back and forth in her father's dribbling cockslot as she held him captive in her mouth, licking and slurping up every tiny gooey drop, eager for his great flow of daddy-jizz, but wanting to prolong the moment as long as she could. Her cheeks fell in concave as she began sucking in earnest, shifting her head from side to side, lashing her tongue around, and all the time working more and more of his long hard meat into her mouth. Her tightly stretched lips flared wider and wider as she pushed her face farther down on his long prick.
She mumbled around her mouthful of cock, moist words of love for her daddy-lover.
Ken was shocked by how much of his penis she was able to swallow. Inch by fat inch she was forcing the entire joint down her wet throat, all the while keeping up the incredible suction action.
When her pert nose finally ground into the coarse hairs at the base of her father's thick cock, and her stretched lower lip nuzzled wetly into the great sac of his balls, Gwen stopped her delicious gobbling and set up a fast in-and-out suction of her cheeks, keeping the hot cock completely submerged in her face. After a few seconds, huffing and puffing for breath, she slowly let his fabulously long schlong slip back out of the warm, wet depths of her throat, watching as the gleaming red shaft, dripping with her saliva, slowly slid out from between her lips.
She twisted and turned her head around as she withdrew, wringing his long cock for all she was worth, giving her father all the sensual pleasure a cock-loving daughter could.
Reaching the top of his cock again, Gwen let the crimson crown pop out of her mouth, and his lengthy prick flopped back to smack into his stomach, the heavy veins marbling the shaft throbbing with pleasure.
"Oh, Daddy, Daddy…" Gwen sighed, licking her lips, then leaning forward to lay her face on his trembling prick, rubbing the juicy shaft into her cheeks, smearing the soft flesh of her face with the combination of sticky drool and cum on its length. Then, grabbing the long cock in both hands, she lifted it up from his stomach, pointing the fat head straight up again, fighting the incredible stiffness of his erection as she tightly stroked and jerked the long shaft. As her hands worked loving wonders, her pouty lips showered the hairy skin of his nuts with wet kisses, sending new thrills throughout his body. Her pink tongue lovingly whipped around each of his churning balls, and then one at a time she plopped them into her mouth and sucked urgently.
While working on his balls, Gwen kept rubbing the greasy shaft of his cock around and around over her nose and forehead, mashing his prick between her hands and face.
After giving her father's bloated ball-sac a last lustful kiss, Gwen turned her head sideways and placed her lips just under the flaring head of his cock, sucking and nipping gently at the nerve bundle.
"Oh, shit," Ken groaned with pleasure, reaching out to grab his daughter's head and flipping his hips in reflex to the tremendous rush of ecstasy.
Gwen grinned to herself at the reaction she was able to get from him, then returned her attentions to his cock-head, smacking and slurping the smooth skin, and swiping her tongue over the slot every few seconds to sweep away each blob of oozing pre-cum. She sped up her efforts now, working her mouth all over her father's gorgeous cock, making love to him with her mouth, lips and tongue. She slipped her lips down the bottom ridge of his long cock, slurping and cooing as she slid up and down from crown to balls, her fingers all still busy jerking and pulling wherever her mouth wasn't busy. She would nip out with her teeth slightly every once in a while – not enough to cause pain, but to add different sensations to his lust-hardened shaft.
Again and again, the talented young girl drew her father up to the very brink of orgasm, only to move her mouth away for a few seconds and allow him to cool off, her eyes lighting up at the sight of his proudly gleaming shaft, hard and wet and all she'd ever dreamed it would be.
Gwen knew that the longer she was able to stimulate him without letting him come, the more chance of getting still another sweet drop as his fatherly-jizz built up. Slipping both hands around the wide base, she let the fat bulb at the top bounce against her cheek once again, smearing hot gunk all over her beautiful face.
"Oh, baby, please…" Ken said, whispering through clenched teeth.
"Take it all in! Get my rocks off!!"
Gwen smiled up sweetly at the sweat-stained face of her adoring father, then licked up another thick gob of spunk before it could drool down the shaft. Then, taking a deep breath, she leaned over the top of his achingly rigid cock, looked up one last time at his face, then dropped her head down onto his prick. Her ovalled lips, slimy with spit and spunk, slipped quickly down and over the wide head, squeezing tightly as she sank quickly all the way down the long shaft in one motion, deep-throating him like he'd never been taken before.
Ken felt it all come to a head as his daughter suddenly engulfed his stiff prick. In the throes of his own passionate release he tightened his grasp on her head and shoved upward with his hips, slamming every last inch of his dork down into her bulging throat. Gwen closed her eyes tightly and took it all happily, her cheeks fluttering as she sucked, lustfully loving every gullet-bursting lunge her father made with his steel-hard cock. Her beautiful lips spread wide, bashed against the wide root of his cock, making a slopping, spurty wet sound as she sucked hungrily, feeling the tremors in his shaft that told her he was about to make the pay-off to her with a load of daddy-cum.
As the first steaming gob of jism exploded from his cock, Ken locked his daughter's face into his heaving groin, rubbing his wiry bush into her cheeks, eyes and nose, his bouncing balls slamming into her chin as they unloaded their hot wad of baby-makers. He rotated his hips and shoved up at the same time, feeding the girl what she was starving for – hot daddy-jizz!
Gwen whinnied ecstatically through her nose as the first thick blast washed over her throat, and she clamped her lips tightly around his cock-root, not wanting to lose one precious drop. Her throat bobbed wildly as she sucked and swallowed every thick steamy gob.
Blind and deaf to all but his burning release into the taboo body of his own daughter, Ken felt as if he was literally coming in buckets. He leaned forward over Gwen's head, snapping his hips into her face as spurt after spurt sent steaming goo into her stomach.
Gwen's lips were a perfect oval of pink flesh, sealing mouth to cock as she slid her lips up and down his orgasming shaft, wanting to catch some of his hot blasts in her mouth so she could savor the full flavor of his daddy-jizz.
She suddenly coughed as she tried to take a breath and swallow the hot flow at the same time, and a thick stream of slobber-and-cum mixture welled up from around her cock-stuffed lips before she could clamp them back tight.
"Mmmmuuurrr!" she half-gurgled, half-puffed as she felt the warm sticky mass drool over her chin, streaming down the front of her still hardswallowing throat, and then trickle in white rivulets down into her expansive cleavage, leaving dark wet spots on her blouse as it soaked through from within.
Ken was still pumping his hips, but the almost mindless rutting edge of his orgasm was fading, and he let himself slip back into the seat, relaxing his grip on his daughter's head. His entire body was tingling in the fabulous afterglow of an outstanding climax.
Gwen let his dwindling cock slip from her gooey lips, and lay her head in her father's lap as she gasped for breath, one hand still lovingly stroking the sticky length of his prick. She let her other hand slide up and undo the top button of her blouse, then slipped inside to rub the sticky stream of sperm into the flesh of her soft tits.
"Oh, Daddy, Daddy…" she cooed softly into his lap. "You taste so beautiful!"
Ken absentmindedly stroked her golden hair, his head back and his eyes shut as he slowly came down to earth from his shattering orgasmic high.
He was suddenly puzzled to hear music, and opening his eyes realized they were still in the theater, the soundtrack of the film having intruded back into his passion-bloated mind. He was suddenly all too clearly aware of their surroundings, and looked around nervously to see if their frenzied actions had drawn any attention, but none of the other patrons appeared to have noticed.
Looking down at his lap, he watched as his daughter slowly and lovingly lifted his now-spent cock in both hands and tenderly wiped it clean with her tongue, then did the same thing to his sticky stomach and thighs, like an erotically transformed pussycat.
Ken's mind was a jumble of conflicting emotions as he watched her. That was his own daughter down there, lapping up the last of his jizz after having sucked his cock into full spurting life. My own daughter! Ken felt dizzy and nauseous, and hurriedly began trying to pull his pants back up, leaning over to reach them, bringing his face close to Gwen's.
"We… I…" He stumbled over the words, not really knowing what he could say to her, and then just pulling her up and to the side as he fumbled with his clothing, pulling and jerking it back into place.
Gwen's face had been glowing with pleasure the whole time, sure she had finally achieved her dream at long last, that this was just the beginning. But the haunted look of doubt in her father's eyes, the way he mumbled and wouldn't look at her as they got up to leave, all cast a pall of gloom over the event.
The entire way home he wouldn't look at her or speak to her, staring instead steadfastly out the front window of the car.
"Daddy, please… talk to me!" she said in a halting voice, reaching out to touch him, then pulling her hand away as though burned when he shrugged his shoulder to throw her touch away.
"Oh, Daddy!" she cried, tears starting to trickle down her flushed cheeks. "I… I love you, Daddy! Don't turn away from me like this!!
Please, say something… say anything!" Gwen felt she would even prefer that he rant and rave at her for performing such an act on her own father, that he do anything at all to show he felt some kind of response to what they had both so recently experienced. His cold silence was more frightening and nerve-wracking than anything else could have been. Gwen couldn't tell if she had finally broken through to him, and that they might be able to continue their new-found sexual closeness, or if at any second he would throw her from his life completely.
The rest of the trip home was spent in stony silence, save the muffled sobs of the confused young girl, confused and frightened because she felt she had forever cut herself off from her one great love.