John was shocked by his daughter's request and saddened when he looked down at his cock and saw there was no way he'd be able to fuck Diane a second time. His prick just didn't work like it used to, and now it was as wilted as week-old lettuce.
"Sorry, honey," he said, giving his dead prick a flick with his index finger. "Looks like he's had it."
"Ohhhhh," Diane said in frustration, her hand between her legs, pushing against her cunt to keep he father's jizz up inside of her. "Isn't there anything we can do?"
John knew there was, but he didn't know if he should suggest it. Then he looked into his daughter's eyes and saw the lust that sparkled there. Well, he thought, if she wants it that bad…
"You could suck on my, ah, cock, and maybe you could make it hard again."
"Suck on it!" Diane exclaimed. "Really?"
"Well, if you don't want to…"
Diane looked at her father's limp prick. It had their combined fuck-juices on it, and it was all red and wrinkled. She grimaced but then considered her options. She knew now that she loved fucking, and if she wanted to get fucked again, she'd have to put her dad's cock in her mouth. When she considered all the facts, it became obvious she didn't have much choice.
"Okay," she said tentatively, "just tell me what to do."
John swelled with pride. She was going to give him head! His own daughter was going to suck his prick! It was too good to be true.
"Ah, well, just take it in your mouth and see what happens," he said, thrusting his crotch out to his daughter.
Diane crawled around so she was curled up between her dad's legs. Then she flicked the curtain of her blonde hair back over one shoulder, and took his sticky prick between her fingers. She rubbed it around a little bit, wiping off some of the come and goo. Then, glancing up at her father first, she bent her pretty face down and tucked the end of his soft prick in between her lips.
Diane was surprised at how rubbery her father's cock was. And she was also surprised by the taste. She didn't know what she had expected, but this wasn't it. She liked this flavor, it wasn't at all the bad taste she had anticipated. Encouraged, she sucked in a bit more of her father's squishy prick.
John lounged back on her bed, relaxing under her tentative but sexy mouthings. He let her play with his prick awhile, finding her obvious inexperience very refreshing. Her fingers fumbled around his cock-shaft, touching, feeling, caressing.
Her lips were very sweet, too. They touched his prick very gently at first, almost as if Diane were afraid of his prick. Then she seemed to gain confidence and she sucked in more of his cock, bobbing her head forward and back a little. Gradually her fucking motions increased, and she relaxed around the many inches of her father's hard-on.
Diane explored with her tongue. She lapped around his cock-head, tasting all the flavors there. Again she was not disappointed. She liked what she gathered up, and she swallowed often as her own mouth juiced up around her father's prick. Her tongue swirled around and around, touching his prick everywhere. Then, to her surprise, his cock actually began to grow!
"Ummmmm!" she said, popping her face off of his prick and holding it up for examination. "It's working!"
She rolled his emerging hard-on around and around in her fingers, and John had to laugh at her amazement.
"Keep sucking, honey," he said, urging her head back down around his cock-tip. "Just a little more, please."
More eager than ever, Diane dove down around his cock-head, sucking it back in. His prick-tip thudded against one inner cheek and then the other. The taste of her father's cock changed, and she realized that juice was coming out of the slitted tip of his prick-shaft.
Drawn to his piss-silt, her tongue ran back and forth across it, feeling it open up. Then she bored her tongue down into it, probing at it and munching toward the source of his oozing prick-juice.
"God, that's nice," John moaned, putting one hand on the side of her cock-sucking faces.
Diane looked up at her father, her mouth stretched around his pulsing cock-head. She grinned around his prick, giving his cock a little playful nip.
"Hey!" her father exclaimed. "Watch it!" Learning quickly, Diane puckered in her cheeks, caressing her father's prick with the inside of her mouth. She had to spit out some of his cock as his hard-on grew larger and longer. But she kept his cock-head securely between her lips, her tongue still lashing back and forth across its very tip.
Slurping, smacking sounds came from Diane's mouth as she worked his prick over. Drool ran down her chin, and her father reached up and swiped it away with one meaty finger.
John could easily have let her keep sucking his cock forever. Even when he knew his prick had reached its maximum length, he let her keep sucking. He never wanted her to stop, and it was only because he knew that fucking her again would be so good that he finally reached down and put his hands in her armpits and moved her up his body.
"I think it's ready now," he said.
Reluctantly, Diane let herself be pulled away from his big hard-on. She was thrilled to have learned about sucking a man's cock. She wondered if Anita had done that!
Anita! Diane couldn't believe she'd hardly thought of her friend. As her father hauled her up his body and got her ready to fuck, Diane's head swam. She'd fucked her father without even thinking of her bet. She'd fucked him all on her own, and only because she'd wanted to do it for such a long time. Winning over Anita seemed only the icing on the cake.
John took her in his arms again and kissed her. Her mouth was just as sweet as before, and his tongue darted around inside it. His arms went around her, and hers around him. They clung to each other with his bulging cock trapped between their bodies. Diane rubbed herself against it, loving the way it felt against her stomach.
"Wanna try something different this time?" her father asked.
"Okay," she replied, ready for anything. "Just tell me what."
Surprising her, her father suddenly rolled over, making her land on top.
"There! Now you can sit on my cock!"
"Really? Are you sure?"
"Just try it!"
Testing the waters, Diane sat up cm her father's body. His cock stood straight up from his groin, and she could feel it running behind her, along the crack of her ass. She reached behind herself and took it in her hand. She jacked on his hard-on a few times, taking in the situation.
"Lean forward first a little, and then stick it in," her father said easily. "Don't worry. It won't hurt you, I promise."
He could see from the look on her face that she was still very unsure. But, when he reached up and pulled her toward him, she reached back and aimed the head of his cock at the vulnerable hole of her pussy.
Diane squirmed back at his cock-head. Her cunt clutched as she touched it with the tip of his prick. But, because her pussy had gotten very juicy while she was sucking his prick, his cockhead now slid right on into her.
"It's working, Daddy!" she exclaimed.
John certainly didn't need to be told. He could feel his cock making its way back into the gloriously tight confines of her cunt. Her pussy-mouth opened reluctantly, taking in his cock a bit at a time, and squeezing it just enough to make John groan with lust.
"Now sit back," he said, letting her loose and allowing her to lean back.
Diane still held herself up as she leaned back. The tip of her father's cock was held inside the mouth of her cunt, but the majority of his cock was exposed, connecting their bodies. The tip of his prick rolled around in her pussy-mouth, rotating around sexily.
"Now down," John instructed.
Very slowly and warily, Diane bent her knees, lowering her cunt down around his upthrusting cock. As she went down, her father exhaled, as if she were fucking the breath and life right out of him. The fit of his prick was very tight, but not uncomfortable, and Diane took his prick an inch or so at a time until she had it all and she was seated in the dark cushion of his hairy groin.
"God," he gasped, "that's so good!"
Diane whimpered, too overcome to speak. She felt absolutely filled with cock-meat, as if she couldn't have stood even an extra fraction of an inch. Her face was red, and her heart was pounding madly.
"You okay?"
Diane nodded weakly, not at all sure that she was all right.
"Good, okay, now, just start moving. Go up and down and back and forth and whatever feels good to you." She made a short motion. "That's fine!"
Diane leaned forward again, a determined look on her face. Her dad's cock was already starting to feel more at home in her cunt and she eased back, letting his cock slide out of her. Then, with even more ease, she sat back down.
His cock surged up inside of her, opening her up and filling her with its many hard, smooth inches.
Setting up her fucking tempo took all of her concentration at first. The beginning strokes were not even pleasant for Diane. They were too much work to be enjoyable. But, after she got the hang of it and her pussy was moving up and down his prick-shaft with predictable ease, she smiled at John.
"Not bad, Dad! I like this!"
Being on top meant that Diane could fuck herself, at any pace and in any way she chose. She fucked him quickly at first, her ass flying up and down his cock-shaft. Juices cascaded out of her pussy, easing her fuck-strokes, and making her cunt glide all around her father's mighty prick.
John lay back and rolled his eyes. He loved being serviced by a woman, and to have that woman be his daughter was nearly too much for him. He wanted to close his eyes and lose himself in Diane's luscious fucking, but the sight of her bobbing up and down on his cock was one he couldn't bear to be without. Torn, he watched Diane from beneath heavy-lidded eyes, his eyeballs darting from her face to her tits to the point where his cock disappeared inside her cunt.
Diane put both her hands flat on her father's chest and leaned on them heavily. Her ass was pointed up and out, and she liked the way his cock fucked into her from that angle. His prick rubbed her in all the right places and made her smile. Fucking with her dad just seemed to get better and better.
She tucked her cunt in, and then let it out. Her father's cock bounced against the walls of her inner cunt. She fucked her ass up and down, playing with John's cock and making it do delightful things to her insides. It seemed like every motion she made caused new, more satisfying sensations than the last motion, and Diane loved it.
"Daddy, this is the best!" she laughed, totally relaxed in her role as a fucker. "I love it!"
John laughed, too, her enthusiasm contagious. He reached up and ran his hands up the front of her body.
His long fingers stretched up over her shoulders, and he massaged the taut muscles there. Then his hands slipped back down, and he caught her nipples between the sides of his fingers. Cupping her tit-mounds, he pinched her nips, sending new and very erotic feelings throughout her fucking, churning body.
Diane's cunt moved with ease now. Her cunt tunnel was very juicy, and her fucking motions had become second nature to her. She eased her ass downward, and then jerked it back up, liking that. Then, reversing things, she plunged herself downward and took her time on coming up, letting her father's cock ooze out of the tight tunnel of her cunt. She giggled some more. Whatever she did with her dad's cock felt good. There was no way she could not enjoy fucking him.
"Wheeeee!" she cried, leaning back, her hands on her father's thighs for support. "Let's try it this way now!"
She certainly got no argument from John. His cock was twisted and turned in her pussy-tunnel like nothing he had experienced in years. There was nothing like fucking her. John had almost forgotten how good it could be.
"Ohhhh, baby!" he cheered. "Yeah, fuck it out, Diane! Fuck it right on out!"
Diane did her best. Cunt-juices ran down her dad's prick as she took and released it time after time. She sat down hard, making the end of John's cock pound against the end of her cunt tunnel. She stirred her hips around, bouncing his prick all around inside of her. Fucking sensations passed from one body to the other as she worked herself into a frenzy, trying to do everything she could think of with her father's cock on this first-time-in-charge fuck.
Look at me now, Anita! she thought as she ground her cunt down around the base of her father's prick. Yeah, I'm fucking my dad! Did you do that or did you just give your pussy to your brothers? Ha-ha! I beat you!
Happily, she laughed out loud, already celebrating her victory. Fucking her father was even better than winning. Fucking her father was better than anything!
"Yeah, Daddy, go!"
John got caught up in her refreshing lust. He started humping up, making Diane ride his cock like she might a bucking horse. Her hips swiveled, and her cunt stayed right with him, fucking him right down to the groin no matter how high or fast he moved his fucking prick.
"Yeah, all right!"
Diane laughed and cheered, as if fucking were the greatest thing she had ever done, John watched her with envy, trying to remember a time when he had been so excited by fucking. If he thought very hard he could, but it was long, long ago.
But, the more he fucked Diane, the younger and sexier he felt. His cock slipped in and out of her easily, but her cunt still put enough pressure on his prick-shaft to bring him incredible pleasure.
Each time Diane's ass slammed back down against them, his balls rumbled with his cum. His nuts were very full with fuck-cream, even though he had just come. John couldn't believe it. Not only did he feel like a teenager again, his body was acting like he really was.
Diane liked it when her father started fucking with her. His cock went into her with even more enthusiasm as they fucked as a team. She wiggled around, making his cock butt this way and that inside of her. John jammed his prick up, arching his back and holding his daughter around the waist to keep her securely fastened to his thrusting cock-shaft.
Tingles of orgasm fluttered through Diane, spurring her on and making her fuck faster. She had discovered that, when she had her dad's cock buried completely in her cunt, she could crush her clit against his groin. Her clit sent sparks out, lighting up her toes and making the ends of her hair sizzle. She pushed herself down harder, working out her orgasm.
"Uhhhh, arghhhh!" she moaned, twisting herself about. "Ummmmm!"
John caught on to what she was doing, and forced her down around the base of his prick. She was completely filled with cock-meat, and her clit was smashed brutally against her pelvis. He watched the look on his daughter's face change into the slack expression of impending orgasm.
"Come, Diane, come!"
Diane barely heard him. Tier body was on auto-pilot, slamming up and down. Her clit was on file and then, with one last twist of her hips, she brought herself off.
"Dad!" she sputtered. "Oh! Oh! Ohhhh!" John kept her slammed down around his cock, his buried prick taking all of her thundering, shuddering spasms. He tried to ride them out, but it was impossible. Before Diane had even stopped shuddering, he came, too.
His bellowing cries mixed with her high pitched squeals to form a very erotic cacophony. Their screams harmonized and bounced together, sounding like pure enjoyment. Then, right in the middle of it all, the white phone beside Diane's bed rang.
"Shit!" John exclaimed, nearly jumping out of his skin as the clanging brought him back to [missing text].
Grabbing for it automatically, Diane put the receiver to her ear while her cunt was still vibrating.
"Hello?" she said, her voice breathless. "Hi!" came Anita's voice. "Say, I'm feeling better now, and I thought you might want to come over. Maybe we can watch MTV or something."
Diane's pulse raced as she sat on the fleshy throne of her father's cock.
"I'm kinda busy," she said, looking down lovingly at her fucked-out dad.
"Yeah? What's up?"
Diane let the question hang for a moment, then she burst out laughing.
"I'm fucking my dad! God, it's incredible, Anita! I win!"
Then, without waiting to hear her friend's reply, Diane put the receiver back in the cradle and curled up in her father's arms.