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    CHAPTER ONE

Linda Simmons cowered in her bed as she listened to her mom and dad
arguing again. Her father sounded so mean when he yelled, and it
always frightened Linda. She was frightened now as her dad's voice
rose threateningly. Then she heard the slapping sound and her mom's
short scream.

Oh God, Linda thought fearfully, he's gonna hurt her again. One night
a few months before, Jim Simmons had come home rather drunk, and he
had beat the hell out of his wife because she refused to fuck him.
Linda's young ears had heard some pretty horrible things that night.

"What's wrong with my cock?" her father had yelled. "You got another
one on the side? Is that it, you fucking bitch? Why won't you fuck,
you little slut?"

"Because you're so God damned drunk, you slob!" Janet Simmons had
responded.

"You just think your pussy's too good for me!" her father bellowed.

Linda covered her ears with her hands that night, but it hadn't
helped. She couldn't shut out the dirty words her parents used when
they were drinking and angry. She couldn't shut the dirty words out
now either. Her ears burned as her dad shouted. Her mother's voice
rose up too, and the woman blurted: "Go jerk yourself off, you filthy
bastard!"

Linda turned over onto her belly and sobbed softly into her pillow as
the abusive language continued in the other room. Crying to herself,
she let one hand slip down onto her to her fuzzy young cunt. Her
fingers gently rubbed there as her other hand filled with a tight
young breast which she squeezed hard. For a few moments at least, the
squeezing of her tit and the rubbing of her pussy relieved the tension
in her. For a few moments, she could concentrate on her spiking pink
nipple, so tingly in her hand, and her stiff little clit, as tingly as
her nipple. These feelings saved her for a little while.

It never lasted, though. Jim and Janet Simmons were too filled with
hatred and had resented one another for far too long. Their
viciousness came out in their screams and yells that young Linda
couldn't escape. The fear in her grew and ruined the few good feelings
she could muster in her flowering young body. The young girl took her
hands away from her tits and pussy, and flopped over onto her back. In
the dark, she stared at the ceiling and chewed her lower lip for a
long time as she heard her name mentioned.

Linda knew her name would eventually come into the argument. It always
did. She listened tearfully now as her father once again accused Janet
of whoring for years. She heard her dad mention her growing young
body.

"If you don't give me any, maybe Linda will," Jim Simmons snarled
angrily. "She's growing up nice."

That always angered Linda's mother, and now Janet screamed: "You stay
away from her, you filthy son-of-a-bitch! Don't you ever even think of
doing anything to that kid! I'll cut your balls off if you touch her!"

Such threats always inflamed Jim, and now Linda heard him slap her
mother around the bedroom and curse her for swearing at him.

"Why shouldn't I fuck the cute little bitch?" he bellowed. "How do I
know she's my daughter? Who were you fucking then?"

Tears stung Linda's eyes again. She had heard her dad say such things
many times in the past. So often, in fact, that she sometimes doubted
that Jim was her real father. Would a real dad get falling-down drunk
and want to fuck his own little girl? Would a real father threaten to
fuck her?

Linda silently thanked God that her mother was there to protect her
from her father. Linda had to admit that her mom was something of a
bitch at times and often goaded her father, but at least she was there
to stand between Jim Simmons and his virgin daughter!

Linda heard her father go into the living room for more drinks and she
shuddered. The drunker her dad got, the meaner he became. One of these
nights, she thought fearfully, mom won't be able to stop him. What
would happen to her? What would her dad do to her? She had heard him
rape her mom a few times. He sounded horrible, like an animal in heat.
And Linda had accidentally seen his prick a few times. It was immense!
She shivered in her bed and crossed her arms over her pert, jutting
tits.

The teenager recalled the other day, when she had foolishly goaded her
dad. She hated him for hitting her mother and despised him for lusting
after his own daughter, so Linda had deliberately pranced from the
bathroom into her bedroom, wrapped only in a small towel. She knew
that her father was sitting in his recliner chair, and that he would
see her run naked into her room.

Unfortunately, her mother saw that, too. So Janet got mad at Linda
that day, not at her husband who had made some dirty remark about his
daughter's sweet little ass.

"Why did you do that?" Janet had demanded to know.

"What, Mom?" Linda asked innocently.

"You know what, damn you! Isn't it hard enough for me to keep him off
your back without you cockteasing him?"

Linda burst into tears and cried: "I never did such a thing!"

"Well, what do you call it, prancing half naked in front of him?"

"I forgot he was here!" Linda cried.

Janet Simmons had looked sadly at her daughter's burgeoning young
body. She heaved a sigh and shook her head helplessly. Resigned to the
facts of life, Janet said: "Well, be more careful, will you."

She left the room abruptly and closed the door. Linda had heard her
father murmur something dirty, then heard her mom blurt out: "Shove it
up your ass!"

She had dropped the little towel, then looked at herself in the mirror
on the wall. She had to admit to herself that her mother was right;
she had deliberately disturbed her father. Linda hated him so much for
the way he treated her and her mother that she really wanted to
aggravate him.

She had glanced over her naked tits and pussy in the mirror and tried
to convince herself that she hadn't really tried to cocktease her
father, not the way her mom meant. She just wanted to make him mad,
just wanted to get even with him a little. She wouldn't actually want
to make his cock big! Would she?

Regardless of the innocent girl's motives, the damage was already
done. Jim Simmons had leaned back in his recliner to ease his whopping
hard-on . . . and a whopping resentment against his wife and his
pretty daughter. In his liquor-soaked mind, both were guilty of
torturing him daily. Both were cockteasers, as far as he was
concerned, and both ought to have their asses fucked off! He had
grumbled to himself and tried to watch the TV.

Linda shut her eyes tightly in the dark as she tried to forget the day
she cockteased her dad. After that time, because he had gotten so wild
and upset, she tried harder to avoid him and to keep from exciting him
in any way.

But just Linda's presence was exciting enough for her father. When he
saw her dressed for school, it excited him. It was exciting just to
watch her walk away from the house to catch the school bus. It was
exciting to see her come home, all pink-cheeked and bright-eyed with
her pert young tits poking so cutely in a tight dress or sweater. And
her rounded ass had such a delightful twitch to it! It was easy for
Jim Simmons to pretend it wasn't his daughter but one of her teenaged
girlfriends. All of them were nymphets!

Linda's breath quickened when she realized that her mother was losing
the battle in the bedroom. She knew what that meant. Her mother would
have to submit to her father's powerful sex urge. Jim Simmons would
now hold his wife down on the bed and fuck her brutally, viciously. At
least to young and inexperienced Linda, it would seem brutal and
vicious. To Linda, all sex was brutal and vicious. Even now, as she
heard her mother whimper and her father grunt animalistically, Linda
was sure that there was absolutely nothing nice about sex, except
maybe the sex she had with her own hands.

She heard her mom yell: "Jim! Stop! Not so hard!"

Her father growled: "Then give it to me, you bitch! Quit holding back!
Fuck, you bitch, fuck! Get me off! Move your ass, for Christ's sake!
Don't just lay there!"

"I don't want it ... I don't want it."

Janet Simmons wept, and Linda's heart went out to her.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Linda heard her dad grunt again and again. "Fuck, fuck,
fuck!"

Then Linda heard the mattress springs begin to creak louder and
faster. She heard different sounds come from her mother, strange, deep
guttural sounds as the bed jounced and banged and creaked noisily. She
heard her dad let out a howl, like some kind of an animal, and Linda
knew what they meant. Her father's big cock was going to shoot huge
wads of thick
white cream into her mom's pussy. Linda had learned that much from
girlfriends at school. She shuddered now to think of the nasty, dirty
act of a big cock spitting jism into a woman's pussy.

It was because of her negative outlook on sex that Linda Simmons was
still a virgin. Even though many of her girlfriends assured her that
sex with boys was fun, juicy, and exciting, Linda just wouldn't and
couldn't be like them. So she was known around school as a nice girl,
that is, a square. So she wasn't very popular and spent many
afternoons alone at home, just playing with herself.

In school, Linda was known by teachers as an A student, a good girl,
and smart. Little did they know that the teenager was motivated, not
by a love of school and learning, but by a dreadful fear of sex and a
great need for peace and quiet. School was a shelter for Linda, far
from the shouting voices of her raging mother and father. She liked
school, too, because then her leering, grinning father couldn't see
her body and lust for it.

Linda had necked a few times in drive-in movies with boys, and she had
gotten so far as to touch a swollen young prick. But then she would
panic and think of her father's giant cock ripping into her
defenseless mother's pussy, and Linda would freeze up. No boy got very
far with Linda Simmons. Consequently, Linda was a lonely young girl,
even though very pretty and rather sexy looking.

That loneliness assailed her now as she lay sniffling in her bed,
listening to the horrible sounds of her father fucking her mother in
the next room. She wished she could shut her ears to this part, the
part where her dad's massive cock seemed to render her mom helplessly
horny.

"Jim! Jim! Ohhh, you bastard!" she heard her mother cry in an
anguished voice. "You son-of-a-bitch! Oh God! Owwww, ohhhhhhh, you
rotten bastard!"

Tremors of strange feelings rippled through Linda's young body as she
heard her mom's voice grow weaker and weaker and the bed springs grow
louder and louder. Linda knew what was happening. Her mom was cumming!
Linda had peeked a few times when her parents had fucked with the
lights on. She had seen how her dad's giant cock plunged and drilled
into her mom's bushy cunt and made her mother cry and whimper and fuck
back as if she loved it! It was terrible!

A few moments later, there was silence as both Jim and Janet Simmons
paused for breath. Then Linda heard her dad sneer: "Who you trying to
kid? You love cock!"

To Linda complete surprise, her mother spit savagely: "You're damned
right I like cock! But not yours!"

That earned Janet a slap across the face, and Linda a new fear. What
did her mom mean by that? Whose cock did she like?

Linda was still thinking about this subject long after she heard her
dad snoring and her mom washing up in the bathroom. Her mother's
admission made Linda recall certain incidents that had been secretly
bothering her. Last Saturday, Linda could swear she saw her mother
standing awfully close to the milkman, Mr. Daniels. Had they been
kissing?

And then there had been that Tuesday when Linda stayed home from
school, sick to her stomach. She was in bed at the time, but didn't
she hear her mom ask Mr. Daniels in for coffee, and hadn't they
whispered in the kitchen for a long time? Did any of these thing have
meaning? Linda didn't know. But now she had a sneaking suspicion that
there might be something to her father's accusations. Maybe her mom
was fucking the milkman!

Linda's thoughts turned to the man, Mr. Daniels. He was a good-looking
guy with bright blue eyes that sort of undressed a girl. Even Linda
noticed that one day, when the man gazed at her. It was as if he could
see right into her eyes, down to her pussy, as if he knew Linda had
been playing with herself. Linda sensed that he'd be a hard man to
tell lies to, if he were her father!

But Linda noticed something else about the man's eyes. When he looked
at her mother, Janet seemed to melt! Then she put two and two
together. Janet had just admitted to her husband that she liked cock,
but not his! Did she mean Mr. Daniels'? Did she like the milkman's
cock? Linda shuddered in her bed and shut her eyes tight against the
dirty thought. Yet she was closer to the truth than she could ever
imagine.

Actually, the child already sensed what the local neighborhood was yet
to discover. There must have been some hanky-panky between Janet
Simmons and Bill Daniels, because both disappeared from town on the
same day!

Linda got home from school one afternoon to find a small note pinned
to her pillow. It was a note from her mother and it read:

Dear Linda:

Forgive me if you can, but I have to leave. I have to get away! I have
to! Please forgive me for being so selfish, but I've been so unhappy
these past few years. I can't take any more. I wish I could take you
with me, but I don't have the money. I'll try to send for you. Just
keep out of your father's way. Don't rile him up. Don't tease him.
I'll send for you. I promise. Be good. I love you, kitten. Remember
that.

Mom

Linda never would have shown the note to her father willingly. But, as
it happened, that was one of those days when Jim Simmons felt like
drinking more than he felt like working. So he took off from work,
claiming sickness as usual, and spent the next hour and a half in his
favorite bar. He got home about five o'clock, and he found his
daughter sprawled across her bed, sobbing pitifully into her pillow,
clutching a piece of paper in her small hand.

The girl hadn't expected her father home so early, and she was taken
by surprise. He staggered to her bedroom door, eyed her body up and
down, and approached the girl. Linda sat up on her bed and cowered
back away from him, fear flashing in her blue eyes. 

"What's going on?" he slurred. "What're you crying about? What's that
you got there? Gimme that!"

He tore the note out of her hand, and Linda couldn't stop him from
reading it. She watched with wide, fearful eyes as he read it once,
twice, three times. Her young heart started to pound fiercely. What
would he do? Go crazy? Bust all the furniture? Storm out cursing and
swearing? Linda didn't know what to expect from her father at a time
like this. And she was least ready for the way he did finally react.

To Linda's total surprise, he calmly crumpled the paper in one hand,
then flipped it onto her bed. An evil grin lifted the corners of his
mouth and his dark eyes got bright as he looked her over. She hadn't
changed out of her school dress yet, and she looked unusually pretty
sitting on her bed in the blue dress, high on her curvy thighs, low
across her jutting young tits.

Linda felt self-conscious and she stammered: "I'd ... I'd better
change now."

"No," her father said in a strangely calm voice. Why was he so calm?
Why wasn't he in a rage? His wife had just run away! Why wasn't he
angry? Linda soon found out.

"Stay just as you are," her father said slowly, admiring her heaving
tits and trembling, wet lips. "You always look prettier for school
than you do for home. You know that? Why do they make kids dress nice
for school? Bet ya it's to please the teachers. Bet the men teachers
like to look at you pretty girls all day long. Probably peek under
your dresses." 

Linda nibbled her lower lip nervously and said: "Daddy, please don't
talk like that."

"Might as well get used to it, baby," he said thickly, eyeing her
pointed tits. "Cause I'm gonna talk to you any damned way I please
from now on."

Her father moved to the edge of her bed, then sat on it. He grinned
crookedly at her. Linda's nostrils, flared as she smelled his whiskey
breath.

"It's just you and me now," he said slowly. "You know what I mean?
Janet's left us. It's just you and me now."

"Please don't say it that way," Linda sniffled, tears in her eyes. She
was painfully aware of the fact that her mother had left her alone
with her drunken father!

"What way?" her father teased. "You and me are gonna get along just
fine from now on. Ain't we?"

He reached a hand over and touched her naked knee. Linda recoiled and
pulled her leg away. Her dad laughed and suddenly grabbed her thigh in
a vise grip.

"Daddy! You're hurting me!" Linda suddenly cried. She tried to push
his hand off her leg, but it was no use.

Jim Simmons tightened his grip on his little girl's thigh and said
through his teeth: "You behave yourself and you won't get hurt.
Understand? Do you? Huh?"

"Yes! Yes!" Linda cried. "Please! Let go! You're hurting me!"

Her father's breathing quickened as he set his big hand tenderly on
her naked, smooth thigh. "This doesn't hurt, does it?"

Linda shuddered when she realized what he was up to. "Take your hand
off me."

Her father grinned lewdly at her.

"Take your choice, baby. This?" He gripped her thigh until she winced
with pain. Then he caressed her smooth, white skin, the tips of his
dirty fingers inching upward. "Or this? Thing are gonna be different
around here. You're gonna have to fix my meals, now that your mother
took off on us. You're gonna have to clean house and take care of
things around here."

Linda pressed her hand on his, pushed it back an inch to keep it from
contacting her brief panties under her dress. "I will! I will! But,
please, Daddy, don't touch me! I'll do anything you say. I'll do the
laundry and everything. I promise. I can cook for you. I'll take care
of the house."

"I know you will," her father said flatly. "And you'll take care of
me, too."

"Daddy! No!" Linda shrieked.

At that moment, she knew her mother hadn't left her a goodbye note;
she'd left Linda's death warrant!




    CHAPTER TWO


Jim Simmons pressed his daughter's body down on the bed. His big hands
moved. with lightning speed, empowered by his pent-up lust. One hand
pulled the top of her dress down in front. The other shoved her dress
up high on her flat belly. Then his glazed eyes devoured her cute
little blue panties and matching bra. The bra was delightful, just two
small triangles of filmy blue stuff. He could see Linda's nipples
through the cups and her pussy through the light panties. Linda gasped
as his gaze roamed freely over her lithe young body. She felt naked
beneath his horny stare and his burning eyes told her that her
nightmare had begun. Her worst fears were going to come true.

"Daddy ... please don't look at me like that." She tried to cover her
body. Her father looked mean and shoved her hands away.

"Just let me look at you," he said sternly. He pinned her wrists to
her sides so she couldn't adjust her dress modestly. He wanted to
enjoy a free look at her ripe, pointed tits and young pussy.

Linda shuddered. Tears stung Linda's blue eyes, and she whimpered.

"That isn't all you want to do to me. I know what you want to do." She
sniffled like a hurt child. "Please don't, Daddy. Please don't do it
to me."

Her father was excited by her softness and pleading voice. "Don't do
what to you?"

"You know what."

"Tell me."

"No! You just want me to talk dirty!"

Jim laughed lewdly and his eyes seemed to blaze with fires.

"Tell me what you don't want me to do to you," he cajoled. He eyed her
pouting young lips with lust and whispered: "Let me hear you say it."

"No!" Linda cried, twisting her face away so she wouldn't have to see
the raw lust in his eyes.

"You will, baby," her father said slowly. "You'll say lots of nice
sexy things, one of these days. You'll see."

"I never will!" Linda cried.

"Yes, you will. You're gonna do everything I tell you, you little
cockteaser. Don't play coy with me. You've been cockteasing me for
over a year now, and you know it. You sexy little bitch. Well, don't
worry. Your old dad knows what you need. I've got what you want."

Linda could only twist helplessly and cry out: "Let me go! Leave me
alone! Don't you dare touch me! I'll scream! I'll tell on you!"

To her dismay, her dad's eyes flared menacingly and he suddenly
slapped her across the face. Her head jerked on the bed under the
force of the blow. He slapped her again and glared at her until she
burst into tears.

"Don't you ever say a thing like that again, you little bitch!" he
snarled dangerously. "You hear me? You threaten me like that, and I'll
beat you within an inch of your life! Scream, will you! Tell on me,
will you!"

Linda didn't realize what she had let herself in for. But she soon
found out. To her surprise and dread, her father stumbled to his feet
and unbuckled his belt. Linda watched him unsnake the belt from around
his waist, saw the leather strap swing loosely in the air.

"Daddy!" she gasped. "Wha . . . what are you going to do?"

Her answer came in a stinging blow of the belt to her naked young
thighs. Linda screamed at the sudden pain. Her father had never
spanked her in her life, much less beat her with his belt! Now the
leather strap whistled through the air again and again. Linda cried
out and bounced on the bed with each blow to her body. The belt
smashed against her defenseless tits. Then her father seemed to aim
for her crotch. The very end of the belt whipped against her pussy.
Screaming, Linda jerked around onto her belly to escape the belt, but
that left her ass fully exposed, and her father took advantage of her
position. He gave her ass quite a few whacks of the strap, until the
poor girl was whimpering and weeping soulfully. Only then did he let
the belt fall to the floor. 

Linda sobbed and shivered, And she curled up on the bed.

Her father, breathing heavily and smelling of stale liquor, knelt on
the bed and pulled her body around. He got her onto her back and gazed
lewdly at her.

"Now are you gonna be a good girl?" he sneered.

Linda swallowed audibly, fear gripping her heart. Her tits heaved and
her breath came in little gasps as she surrendered and whimpered: "Yes
... yes! "

"That's better," her dad said, grinning lustfully. Leaning down, he
plastered his mouth against hers. He plunged his thick tongue into her
small mouth and filled it with his lust. Linda caught her breathas the
weight of his body crushed her to the bed. Sobbing helplessly, she
went lax as his tongue fucked in and out of her mouth and she
submitted to his superior male strength. She was cornered, trapped
like a helpless little animal. Her father was boss, master, and she
was servant, slave. She cried softly as her dad kissed her in a dirty
way. Against her will her tits and pussy came alive.

In that moment of fear and anguish, Linda knew that she was slave to
more than just her father's incredible lust for her. There was the
matter of her own blossoming body. Even as her dad's tongue ravished
her unwilling mouth, she remembered the sex scenes she had peeked at.
She remembered peering into their bedroom and seeing her father's
immense cock raping Janet's cunt, and she remembered the stirrings
within her own body when she looked at those dreadful scenes. What
frightened her now, as her father's big body pinned hers, was that she
could feel those same stirrings deep in her cunt, and she didn't want
them! But she couldn't stop. them!

Jim Simmons breathed heavily through his flared nostrils as he kissed
his sexy little girl and felt her lithe young body so vibrant beneath
his. In his growing passion, he broke the wet, sloppy kiss, slipping
his horny mouth to Linda's soft, smooth throat. His big hands moved up
and down her sides, dragging her dress this way and that until more of
her flesh was touchable.

Linda felt his hot hands run up and down her body, making her more and
more naked. Her senses reeled as her flesh crawled with unwanted
sensations. The feelings made her go weak, like a kitten succumbing to
gentle strokes.

She felt incredibly helpless now. Her father's lust seemed to be
drowning her in a sea of sensation.

She was too young to realize that her father was systematically and
subtly seducing her. And he was enjoying himself. He would have raped
her, if it had been necessary, but the whipping had rendered her
obedient enough to seduce.

All Linda knew was that she was afraid of her father now; afraid to
defy him, afraid to fight against him, afraid to stop him from raping
her. As gentle as he might be with her, this was still rape to the
young girl. Her drunken, raunchy father was ravishing her against her
will, defiling her, shaming her. And she knew that she could never
tell a soul about this! How could she? She would be so ashamed! How
could she tell even her best friend that her dad was feeling her up,
lying on her with a huge hard-on in his pants?

She wanted to curse her father, the way her mother often had cursed
him, but she could only whimper helplessly beneath his great weight as
he licked his tongue over her neck.

She wanted to protest in some way when she felt her father's fingers
clawing at her little bra, but she could only weep softly as he lewdly
bared her jutting young tits, mauling them with his rough hands. Her
tears fell faster when his hand reached down to push at her panties.
Linda heard the small things rip, and she cried harder as his fingers
contacted the soft flesh of her naked young cunt.

She gasped when she felt him press one big finger between the lips of
her pussy. Her whole body stiffened and she cried: "Daddy! No! Please
don't put your finger in me!"

"What's the big deal?" her father muttered into her ear. "Don't try to
tell me you're really a virgin!"

"But I am! Oh, I am! Daddy, please! I am a virgin! I've never let a
boy do that! I swear! Daddy! Please believe me! Don't hurt me!"

"There's one way to find out," Jim Simmons groaned lustfully, and he
gently pushed the tip of his middle finger into his daughter's tight
young pussy-hole. When he met with fleshy resistance, he gasped.
"Jesus Christ! You've been telling the truth! God damn! You're still
cherry? 
God damn!"

"I told you!" Linda cried hopefully. Now that her dad saw that she was
telling the truth, he'd take pity on her, wouldn't he? He wouldn't
break her cherry, would he? "So let me go! Don't hurt me, Daddy! Let
me go! I've been saving it for my husband."

To Linda's dismay, her father laughed lewdly.

"Your husband!" he bellowed, "You expect to save your cherry until you
get married?"

"Yes! Yes!" Linda wailed, trying to close her thighs against her
father's disturbing hand.

"You're nuts, baby,", her dad murmured. "You'll be lucky if You're
still cherry tonight!"

"Daddy! No! Ohhh, no, Daddy! You wouldn't! Please, let me go! Let me
go!

She started to struggle and fight in earnest then, and Jim realized
that he'd have to change his tactics. He shouldn't have frightened her
like that. It was stupid of him.

He pinned her writhing body down, quickly kissed her ear and
whispered: "Easy, baby, easy. I'm not taking your cherry, am I? See?"

I'm just petting your pussy. Come on, now. Just relax. You know I want
to play with your cunt. You've been driving me crazy for so long."

"I ... I didn't mean to," Linda said nervously as she relaxed her
legs. Maybe if she let her dad feel her up, she'd be safe.

"That a girl," Jim murmured soothingly, kissing one of her jutting
tits and rubbing her pussy-lips softly. "Just relax and let me play
with you. I don't want to hurt you, Linda. I just want to have some
fun."

The heat of his mouth startled Linda as he gently sucked one of her
proud, jutting tits. The moving wetness of his tongue made her pink
nipple spike and tingle more than it ever did when she played with it.
A soft moan escaped her throat as her father ravished her tit and
gently rubbed her moist cunt-lips.

Smiling to himself, Jim Simmons teased his daughter's pussy by
continually nudging her cherry and giving her feelings she wasn't
accustomed to. Even when Linda played with herself, she had always
been very careful not to insert her finger too far into her cunt. Now,
even though her dad wasn't really pushing all of his finger into her,
he was teasing her cherry, and his finger was much thicker than her
own! This, too, added to the unwanted sensations in her cunt.

Her moans delighted Jim, even though she didn't know that. Linda
hardly knew when she was moaning. All she knew was that she was afraid
of her father, that she was all but naked with him on her bed, and
that he was doing strange and disturbing things to her tits and pussy!

Her father was constantly thinking of her cherry, even as he slowly
and lovingly ravished her arching tits. He sucked the other one and
caressed the first, giving her cunt a rest, as if he weren't that
interested in it. This gave his little girl a false sense of security.
At least he wasn't attacking her pussy!

Linda peered down and watched what her father was doing to her tits.
She saw his strong hand, big on the firm globe of her tit, gently
kneading her flesh as his thumb rubbed her spiking pink nipple to make
it tingle. She gazed at his mouth, so busy on her other tit, and she
felt his tongue lashing her nipple. This sort of treatment, Linda
suddenly realized, could drive a girl crazy.

"Daddy," she panted. "Please, stop now."

Her father chuckled against her tit, and his hand dropped to her slim
waist. Linda caught her breath as he pulled off the last of her little
panties, then flung them away. He pried her legs open with his large
hand and Linda felt his hard-on throb against her thigh right through
his pants. It was awfully close to her pussy!

"Daddy! Please!" she pleaded tearfully, afraid now that he was going
to rape her for sure. "Don't do it to me!"

Her father lifted his face from her tits and grinned at her. "What are
you yelling about? My cock isn't even out!"

"I can feel it!" Linda protested. "I know what you want to do to me!
Please, don't, Daddy. You should respect me. I'm your daughter."

"I'm not going to fuck you," Jim said, chuckling. "I just want to eat
you."

"Eat me!" Linda cried, alarmed. Girlfriends had told her about
pussy-licking. That could really drive a girl out of her mind ...
especially when a boy did it!

"Either that ... or this," her father said, and he nudged her naked
thigh with his hardon. "What do you say? Can I lick your pussy for you
and make you feel good, or do I stick my cock in you right now?"

"Daddy!" Linda gasped, shocked. "You're filthy! Just like Mom said!"

"Never mind that," her father said roughly, glaring into her
frightened young eyes. "Do I fuck you or eat you? Make up your mind,
but you're getting one or the other."

The decision wasn't hard to make. Linda wanted to keep her cherry.

"You ... you can ... lick me," she stammered, embarrassed and
blushing.

Jim Simmons smiled with victory. So far, so good. He maneuvered his
way down, coming to rest on his elbows between Linda's white thighs.
He gave her furry young cunt a little kiss to start with. Linda's hips
jerked at the touch of his mouth. When he kissed her pussy again, she
closed her eyes against the feelings. She didn't want to like any of
this. She just wanted her dad to get it over with and leave her alone.
With that thought in mind, she opened her legs for his face.

Linda couldn't help it. She let out a squeal when her father's wicked
tongue first slithered between her moist pussy-lips. And she gasped
loudly when the tip of his tongue kissed the mouth of her fuck-hole.
What a feeling! The girls had told her about cunt-licking, but they
could never describe just how intense the pleasure was!

She shuddered all over and her hips quivered as her father used his
tongue up her pussy-hole with a passion. He was obviously tongue
fucking her, yet preserving her virginity. Linda's boggled mind
couldn't comprehend what was happening to her. How could her father's
thick tongue get so far up in her pussy, right past her cherry? He
couldn't break it with his tongue, could he? No. Of course not. Linda
never heard of such a thing. No, it must, be that her cunt simply gave
way to his tongue as it slithered in and out of her body.

Satisfied that her cherry was still intact, Linda was able to relax
somewhat and submit to her raunchy dad's lewd sucking of her pussy.
She hated him for it, but she could only whimper helplessly as his
long tongue raped her virgin hole. The tickle in her pussy drove her
crazy, and she couldn't help but twist a little on his tongue.

Her father gripped her nervous hips and shafted all of his tongue up
into her squirmy fuck-hole. Then something happened which Linda wasn't
prepared for ... the first orgasm of her lifetime!

She felt it tearing through her cunt and shouted: "Daddy! No! Ohhhh,
nooooooo! I don't wanna do this with you! No, no, nooo! Ohhh, Please,
stop, stop ... no, noooooo! Oh, my God! I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm
cummmmmiiiinnngggggg."

Her eyes rolled in her head. Her hands grasped her arching, pointed
tits and squeezed hard. Her hips writhed. Her cute little ass quivered
and shook and humped crazily on the bed. And her pussy flooded wetly
as her wicked dad tongued and sucked and licked and lapped. Her cunt
was soaked in a flashflood of hot juices. If ever a pussy was ready
for
cock, this was it. And Jim Simmons knew that.

Even as his pretty daughter's head rocked senselessly to and fro on
the bed, he mounted her, kneeling between her trembling thighs. Linda
dimly sensed the presence of his cockhead near the entrance of her
soaked cunt. Her hands went up to push at his chest. She tried to open
her eyes, tried to emerge from her trance of orgasmic senselessness.

"Daddy ... no, nooooo . . . " she panted, sensing his presence,
feeling his big chest coming down on her jutting tits. "Daddy, don't
take my cherry! Please don't!"

But Jim Simmons couldn't stop now. His prickhead was lodged between
her tight young pussy-lips.

He gripped her wrists, pinning them to the bed above her head.
Lowering his face to her straining young tits, he sucked at them as
he, inched his prick into her quivering body.

"I've been wanting to do this for a long time," he groaned lustfully.

"No, nooo, doooooon't." Linda whimpered as she felt another inch of
thick cock wedge into her virgin cunt. She braced herself for the
extreme pain she had heard about, but the pain never came. Her clever
father had sucked her cunt to a nice, juicy climax, and now he was
inching into her pussy with his prick. He didn't rip into her, as
Linda had heard in horror stories. 

No, Jim Simmons wanted to thoroughly enjoy his daughter's cherry. So
he gritted his teeth against his own lust and entered his daughter's
cunt-hole almost lovingly. His massive cock grew larger by the minute,
yet he slowly and gently inched it into her trembling young body.

Even so, Linda bit her lower lip and wept as she felt inch upon inch
of her father's big prick invade the privacy of her virginal cunt. She
gasped when she felt her father's pubic hair press against hers. Every
solid inch of his cock was imbedded in her pussy. Where was the pain?

Her dad breathed deeply, and his chest crushed her ripe, jutting tits.
He covered her mouth with his and kissed her passionately as he slowly
pulled back. His cock inched out as it had inched in, just to the
head. Then he pushed back into her.

A moment later, he was fucking his virgin daughter. His prick slid way
in, then drew back, then plunged into her a little harder. With each
new thrust, Linda moaned and gasped, and her whole body whipped on the
bed. Her dad grew wildly horny then, once her pussy was soaked and
sucking, and he started fucking her crazily. Her small body got lost
beneath his giant frame as he pressed her deeper into the bed and
fucked all of his rigid fuck-pole in and out of her twisting, screwing
pussy.

Linda Simmons was completely out of her mind with unwanted and
premature adult sexual emotions. Her pretty head lolled from side to
side. Her hands clasped and unclasped spasmodically in her father's
grip as her pussy came and came and came on his rampaging cock. Just
the length of his prick was enough to keep Linda in a state of drunken
headiness. Her dad's fucking left her senseless.

Just when she thought the worst was over, the incredible happened. Her
father chewed one of her tits and his cock exploded in her cunt. He
fucked her rapidly then, and pumped a big load of thick jism into her
helplessly churning cunt. That feeling made her come even more than
ever and the crazed thought crossed her befuddled young mind; she
would never stop cumming!

But she did stop cumming moments later, after her father climbed off
the bed. He stood gazing at her writhing, quivering naked body and
murmured: "You were good, baby. I knew you'd be a good fuck. Sweet.
Nice. Did you like it?"

Linda rolled onto her tummy, buried her face in her pillow and
wouldn't answer him. He left the room chuckling and feeling
victorious. His little girl's cherry had been delicious!

Linda sobbed for a long time before she got to her feet and saw the
small spot of blood on her bed. She gathered up all the blankets and
sheets, and she took them to the washing machine in the kitchen.

"Fix us something to eat while you're out there," her father called.

Linda started to weep again. But she obeyed  her father. And with her
heart sinking, the young teenager knew she would have to obey him from
now on. She wasn't only his maid now. She was his sex slave. And she
knew it. She could tell. Every fiber of her being told her that. She
hadn't seen the last of her father's evil cock.




   CHAPTER THREE


Dinner was hell for Linda. Not because she had to fix it by herself.
That was easy enough. She prepared franks and beans.

No, it was hell partly because it was the first meal without her
mother at the table, but mostly because of what her father did. He
made her walk around in nothing but her nightie.

It happened right after she had started the wash going. She was still
in her school dress and torn bra. Her father insisted that she change
for dinner ... into one of her cute little nighties. Jim even went to
the bedroom with her, and he picked out the one he liked, the blue
one.

"But. I don't wanna wear just this at the table!" Linda cried.

Her father gave her a rough shove that almost knocked her off her
feet. That frightened her.

"Put it on, and come to dinner," her father commanded, and he stormed
out of, the room.

Linda sniffled helplessly, but did as she was told. She took off her
dress and ripped bra, then slipped into the nightie. She looked at
herself in the wall mirror. She was awfully cute in the flimsy
nightie, too tight across her young tits, so high on her curvy thighs.
But Linda didn't like what she saw. She was much too sexy now to be
around her lust-crazed father! But she had no choice!

She peered at her body in the mirror for a minute, puzzled. She didn't
look any different now that she was no longer a virgin. That struck
Linda as odd. What had she expected? Somehow, she thought she'd look
different without her cherry. But she looked just as fresh and clean
and wholesome as ever. How strange, she thought.

She took a second to lift the front of her nightie, just an inch above
her cunt. She set her feet apart and arched her back a little to peer
into the mirror at her pussy. It didn't look any different, either.
And yet, her father's giant cock had been in there, all the way up,
fucking her brutally! How could her pussy look so innocent and sweet
after all that?

Perplexed by these female concerns, she ambled into the kitchen, a
little hesitant, a little ashamed, knowing what her dad could see of
her body through the sheer nightie. It embarrassed her and made her
blush in his presence. But her father loved it all, especially when
she moved to the stove and he could see the sharp, firm curves of her
lovely, naked ass. His cock got very big in his pants.

Linda found it difficult to eat. Her father kept staring at her the
way he couldn't have stared if her mother was home. And Linda was
highly conscious of her nightie. It was bought for her when she was
younger, when her tits were small apples. But her tits were bigger now
and turned the innocent nightie into a sexy thing.

Linda dropped her fork on the plate and heaved a sigh that made her
ripe young tits rise up like I live things.

"Daddy," she sighed, "I can't eat if you're gonna keep staring at me
like that!"

Her father chuckled lewdly and set his fork down, too.

"I'm not hungry, either," he murmured, and dropped to his knees.

To Linda's complete surprise, he turned her body toward him, pushed
her knees wide open and stared right at her furry young cunt.

"This is what I want to eat," Jim Simmons muttered hornily, and he
plastered his mouth on his little girl's unprotected cunt. His tongue
sliced up into her fuckhole, and he stabbed around immediately.

"0h, my God!" Linda cried, taken by surprise. Strange and overwhelming
sensations shot through her whole body as her raunchy father attacked
her pussy. Intense feelings of erotic pleasure were already filling
her cunt before her hands could get to his head to push at him.

It was too late. Her newly fucked cunt, unable to combat natural sex
feelings, succumbed immediately to a man's tongue swabbing it. Linda
whimpered helplessly and slumped in the chair, her eyes rolling as her
father's incredible tongue fucked in and out of her sensitive, fresh
pussy hole. Weeping softly, she came wetly on her dad's wicked tongue.
Even her orgasm overwhelmed and shocked her.

Oh, dear God, she thought frantically as her cute ass wiggled on the
chair. Is this what life with him is going to be like? Every day?
Ohhh, mama! If you could only see what he's doing to me! You wouldn't
have me left me here! Mama! Mama! Ohhh God, help me!

Her pretty head lolled from side to side as another climax rippled
through her young pussy. Her father sure knew how to make her cum! He
had ways of sucking her clit, nibbling her pussy-lips and tonguing her
fuck-hole that simply boggled the poor girl's mind. She had no
defenses against her father's experienced lovemaking. He was in full
command of her pussy now, and all Linda could do was cry and sob and
tremble ... and cum, cum, cum!

"Ohhh, golly!" she cried at one point as her hips jerked compulsively.
"Daddy! Please! Ohhh, don't do it so much! Stop, stop! Please, no
more, no morrrrrrrre ... ohhh, you're making me cum too much!"

Her young pussy was vulnerable and extremely sensitive to
manipulation, especially to a wiggling, probing human tongue! She came
so much that she almost passed out right there on the kitchen chair.
And still, her horny dad sucked her cunt.

Jim Simmons loved what he was doing to his pretty daughter. How long
he had suffered a stiff cock over the girl! How often he had moaned
with aching balls for his little girl, only to be thwarted by his
bitchy wife! Yet here he was now, alone with the helpless girl, his
mouth pressed to the sweet cunt he had craved for so long.

Linda whimpered almost mournfully as her dad's vicious tongue swirled
and probed. It entered her fuck hole and slid to the very back of her
pussy. What a sensation! Linda felt a strange and overpowering tickle
fire up deep in her taut young cunt, and she sensed dimly that it
meant her father was turning her on, making her succumb to sex,
forcing her to surrender her body to him and his evil desires. And
there was no one to protect her from him ... or from herself!

Her father burrowed his face into her hot, young pussy and savored the
flavor of her hot cunt juices. The sweet moisture inflamed his tongue
further, and he plunged it ever deeper into her cunt.

Linda gasped. Her eyes closed in a mixture of unwanted rapture and a
foreign agony in her pussy. The lewd plunging of her dad's tongue
invaded her most private spots with rude thrusts that alarmed her and
made her quiver with dread.

The role of sweet little virgin which Linda had played so well had
been stripped away by her father's burning prick, and this left Linda
feeling helpless and weak in his hands. The virginity she had guarded
so well was now gone. Her pussy was no longer a tight place, a block
to lewd boys and roving fingers. Her cunt felt so open now. Her dad's
big, thick tongue was drilling in and out of her body like a cock. Her
whole pussy was aflame with strange new feelings, and it was so wet!
She kept cumming!

Linda was afraid of what was happening to her body, to her tits, to
her pussy! She wanted to scream for her dad to stop eating her, even
as his wicked tongue plumbed the depths of her wetness. She wanted to
stop him somehow, stop him from making her cunt so wicked, so weak, so
wet. She tried to push at his head, tried to shove him away from her
quivering
young crotch, but there was little strength in her slim young arms and
her fingers only curled in her dad's hair as his teeth, tongue and
lips devoured her cunt.

Linda's senses whirled. This wasn't right! This was evil! How could
this be happening to her? Her own father! Groveling between her
thighs! Sucking her pussy like some kind of an animal! She peered down
through glazed eyes at the horrifying scene and couldn't believe it.
She was being eaten by her own dad! He was groaning with animal
pleasure, right there in her lap, sucking her cunt!

Linda flashed on all the times she and her girlfriends tittered about
pussy-licking. But that had been just girltalk. This was real! Her
father was actually tongue-fucking her pussyhole! Linda could find
nothing funny in it now, only shame. And she knew that her friends
must never find out about this. No one must ever know that her father
made her cum and cum and cum like some kind of a whore!

Linda's lips parted sexily as she panted for breath.. It was pure
torture for her as she saw her dad's mouth mauling her cunt and his
tongue disappearing into her quivering young body. It was torture to
feel her orgasms building up in her belly, then flooding like tides
through her cunt to soak her father's relentless tongue. Electric
shocks jolted through her whole body as her cunt responded to her
dad's expert tongue, and the shocks were followed by after-shocks,
just like in earthquakes. Linda found herself gripping the edges of
the chair with her fists as she came profusely for her dad's tongue.

Her orgasms were much too violent for a girl her age. What her father
was doing to her seemed terrible, disastrous, mind-boggling, and not
at all nice. No girl should feel this way!

Jim Simmons peered up at his daughter's heaving young tits and lax
mouth, and he smiled in victory. Her cunt was thoroughly soaked with
her plentiful pussy juices, verifying his suspicions. His daughter was
one hot little chick once she was turned on!

"Feels good, doesn't it?" he said suddenly, shocking Linda.

Her eyes shot open and she glared at him below her wobbling tits. "No!
It's horrible! I hate you! I hate you!"

Her dad laughed and probed his tongue up into her wet pussy again,
just to make her ass jerk on the chair against her will.

He raised his head, smiled lewdly and said: "Your pussy tells me it
feels good. Bet you've never had it so nice and wet. Have you? Ever
get off like this on your own fingers? I'll bet boys don't give you
this much pleasure."

Linda turned her face away to keep from seeing his leering, knowing
face. She hated him with all the emotion she could muster under the
circumstances. She wanted to curse him, to express her hatred. But
when she tried, only whimpers escaped her throat.

"I hate you," she rasped, tears in her eyes. "I hate what you do to
me. Leave me alone. Go away. Don't touch me anymore. I hate it, I hate
it!"

A sadistic thrill surged through the girl's father as he gazed at her
naked, wet pussy. It was all he could do from getting up and shoving
his aching prick right up her pretty cunt. But he wanted something
special from Linda right now. 

To the girl's amazement, her father pulled a chair over, sat on it,
opened his pants and brought out his huge, soaked cock, glistening
with silky pre-cum.

"I was nice to you," he said thickly, eyes staring at her lips. "Now
you can do something nice for me."

Linda's mouth fell open in surprise and some dread. "Wh ... what do
you mean?"

"You know what I mean," he said. "Come here and give me the pleasure I
gave you. Come lick my cock."

"Daddy!" Linda gasped. She almost choked.

"Quit the stalling," her father said sternly. "You know what I want.
All you cute little teenagers know about cock sucking. I hear you like
to do that to keep from getting pregnant."

With that, he reached over and grabbed Linda. His big hand circled her
neck and he pulled her so roughly that she fell to her knees before
him.

"Daddy ... let me go she pleaded, dreading the worst as his massive
cock throbbed wetly in front of her pretty face.

Jim Simmons took a handful of his daughter's soft hair, then gave it a
twist. Linda howled as he twisted.

"Just do what I tell you," he said through his teeth, obviously in no
mood for back talk. "Come here and lick my prick."

"Daddy! No! Please!" the girl begged soulfully. "I've never done that!
I swear! Daddy, please don't make me do that!"

"God dammit," her dad growled. "Suck it, or get the strap!"

The thought of his thick belt horrified her more than the sight of his
swollen wet cock. "No, no! Don't whip me again."

"Then lick my cock!"

"All right . . . all right ... I will!" Linda cried. Tears filled her
eyes as she took her dad's big cock in her fist and licked the head of
it with her tongue.

"Go ahead, suck it," her father said thickly, aching for his little
girl's sexy mouth on his prick.

"I ... I don't know how," she admitted tearfully. 

"Just put your mouth over the top of it," her dad instructed. When she
took his cockhead into her sexy mouth, he patted her on the head.
"Good girl ... that's it ... get it on there ... take more up into
your mouth. Suck on it like a lollipop. That a girl. Lick it
with your tongue, too. Yes, yes, like that ... ohhhh, baby, have you
got a sexy mouth. Take more in."

"I can't!" Linda cried. "It hurts my mouth!

"That's because you're too tense about it. Relax your lips. Relax your
jaw muscles. Relax your mouth. That's it. Just relax and take my cock
in nice and easy."

To Linda's dismay, when she relaxed her mouth, more of her father's
immense cock did enter. She felt the bulbous head of his wet prick
nudge the back of her throat. Then her groaning dad had her bob her
head up and down on his prick, and suck on it harder. Linda found
herself sucking cock, just like she'd heard some girls talk about.

So this was what her girlfriends did to the boys, she thought
frantically as she sucked her father's prick. No wonder it always
sounded disgusting! What a horrible thing to make a girl do!

But it wasn't horrible to her father, as she found out. Even as he
forced her blow him, he informed her that the act was especially
female and beautiful.

"You were meant to suck cock, baby," he said hornily. "A girl's mouth
is made for a stiff prick. Don't you know that?"

Linda wouldn't answer a question like that. She closed her eyes
against the indignity happening to her and sucked her father's prick
in silence. Maybe she had to blow him, but she didn't have to like it!

With her eyes shut, she lowered her face until his big cockhead
knocked against her throat. She had a lot of cock in her small mouth!
How could the girls say they liked this? It was disgusting!

Her lips tightened around the pulsating edges of his cockhead, and the
hot wetness of her sexy mouth made her dad groan with pleasure. Linda
opened her eyes for a moment and saw that his thighs were actually
quivering as she sucked him. He pushed his hips forward then, and more
of his prick shafted into her moist mouth, startling her. His cock
seemed to be growing by the second. Was it? Was it going to shoot in
her mouth, the way the girls had told her? The girls who talked about
such things said they liked it, especially when the boy was spitting a
lot of jism.

Linda didn't know what to expect, since this was her first time at
cocksucking. All she knew was that a cock would explode in her mouth
when sucked long enough. And now she knew that it would explode the
way it had exploded in her pussy before.

She became a little afraid of the event and started showing signs of
slowing. Her father, close to cumming, couldn't afford any mishaps.
Grunting like a pig, he gripped Linda's head between his big hands as
if in a vise and fucked his cock in and out of her sucking young
mouth.

"Mmm-mmmm-mmmmmmmm," Linda protested helplessly, but to no avail.

Her dad pressed her face down, and he thrust his cock up into her sexy
mouth against her will. He held her head tensely and groaned: "Here it
comes, baby. Here's what you need. See how much you make in me? Uh!
Uh! Uhhhhhh! Jesus Christ!"

His prick exploded viciously in the sucking girl's mouth. It pumped so
furiously that creamy white squirted from the corners of her mouth as
she tried to drink it down her gulping throat. She did the best she
could to keep from choking or gagging, but her dad came so much that
plenty of jism squished right out of her mouth and all over his
thighs.

When his angry cock stopped spitting and spurting, Linda gasped for
breath and pulled her mouth away from his throbbing prick.

Her father laughed lewdly and pushed her face between his thighs.
"Lick it up, baby," he said hotly. "Go ahead, get all the jism you
need."

Sobbing with shame and humiliation, Linda obediently licked up the
splotches of male cream on her father's legs. It tasted salty to her
and was as thick as syrup. Why did her girlfriends like it?

Then she wondered if she would like it if it had come from a boy she
liked. Maybe that was the difference. But sucking her father's cock
and licking up his jism wasn't nice at all, and she hated him all the
more that night.

After the nice blow-job, Jim Simmons left the dinner table for a
drink. He grinned at his tearful little girl and told her she did a
good, job for a beginner. Then he laughed and said she needed a lot of
practice at cocksucking, but that he'd see to it that she got plenty!

Linda sobbed and ate her dinner cold. Later, she tiptoed over to the
door and peeked into the living room. Her father was in his recliner,
drinking. Linda hoped he'd get drunk and pass out. She tiptoed to the
sink, then started doing the dishes up like a good little girl.

She heard the TV going constantly. A few times, she thought she heard
her father move in his chair. Then just the TV sound again. She prayed
he'd fall asleep or something, because she knew his cock would get big
again if she had to stand around in her brief little nightie. She
didn't want him to get horny again!

As she dried the last of the dishes and put them away, she felt a pang
of anger for her missing mother. She found herself dwelling on the
fact that her mother had abandoned her, left her alone here with her
drunken, horny father.

Why, Mom, she thought sadly. How could you do this to me? Just for a
man's prick? Did you need Mr. Daniels' cock that much? Now look at me!
Trapped here with the man you hate! And I hate him, too!

"Linda!" her father bellowed suddenly, scaring her half to death.

"What, Daddy?"

"What are you doing out there? Playing with yourself? Come in here!" 

Linda meekly entered the living room. She felt naked in her short,
low-cut nightie and wished she could put some clothes on.

"Come watch TV with me," her father said when he saw her luscious
young body. Linda moved for the sofa. "Not over there! Not anymore.
Sit right here, right on my lap, where you belong."

"Daddy!" Linda sobbed. "Please ... no!"

"Get your ass over here!" he said menacingly.



    CHAPTER FOUR



The minute Linda was perched on her dad's lap, right on his growing
hard-on, she knew she was in for it. He wasn't going to let her watch
TV at all. How could she when his hands were all over her body?

As he licked his thick tongue into her little ear, he mauled her tits
with his big hand, squeezing and fondling them. He chuckled and drew
the front of her light nightie way down and bared her jutting,
pinknippled tits so he could kiss and lick and suck them even as he
mauled them.

"Daddy . . ." Linda gasped as her tits came alive with unwanted
feelings. "Please ... stop that."

Jim Simmons chuckled again, almost evilly, and attacked his daughter's
tits with a lust that frightened her. He acted like he had never seen
a girl's tits before. Of course, Linda realized that there had been
plenty of times when her nasty dad had wanted to grab her tits, but he
couldn't because Janet Simmons was there. Now Linda's protective mom
was gone, run off with the milkman. And here was Linda, all alone with
her lewd father. Her tits were at his command.

And that wasn't all. Whenever he pleased, her father dropped his hand
into her lap between her curvy white thighs and fingerfucked her cute
little cunt. It always made Linda catch her breath each time his big
finger invaded her forbidden fuck-hole. There was something
devastating about that finger. Her father had a way of getting it up
inside her pussy and twisting it around until Linda felt funny in
there.

The poor girl didn't realize it, but she had one slim arm around her
dad's neck, holding on for dear life as his big finger assaulted her
pussy-hole. Her other arm fell loosely beside her and hit her father's
knee. Her pretty head lolled back on her shoulders. Strange sensations
shot through her beautiful young body as her dad fingerfucked her. Her
whole pussy caught fire, and Linda could only whimper and moan
helplessly as her father enjoyed himself freely with her defenseless
body.

A quiver rippled through her pussy then, and Linda knew she was going
to cum. She didn't want to. She bit her lower lip against the rising
tide of orgasmic pleasure and tried to fight it down. But her dad's
expert finger, so thick and busy, drilled in and out of her squirmy
cunt until all hell broke loose and Linda came as never before. It
seemed like the more she came, the more her cunt wanted to cum.

As her breath quickened and her tits heaved and her pussy creamed,
Linda shed tears of shame and selfpity. Even in her state of advanced
orgasmic bliss, she knew - this was depraved. Evenings after dinner
were once spent in front of the TV with the whole family enjoying the
shows. But those days were gone now, and Linda sensed that. Now the
evening was depraved, a horror show caused by her lewd, horny father
with his enormous wet cock throbbing so menacingly beneath her naked,
exposed ass.

"You're hot, baby," she heard her dad murmur.

She felt herself lifted up in his strong arms ..and saw that he was
carrying her defenseless body to the sofa.

"Daddy ... no, please ... what are you gonna do?"
He set her lithe young body down on the sofa and he was grinning
lewdly. "Why, I'm gonna fuck you, what do you think? You want my cock
up your pussy again, don't you? Remember how good it felt the first
time? It'll feel much better now that you're not a virgin."

"No!" the girl cried in terror. She clamped her naked thighs together.
Her father laughed a strange laugh. He knew he already weakened her
with finger-fucking. She couldn't resist his prick. And he proved it.

He loomed over her frail young body and dropped his pants so that she
had to see his big, wet prick bob up like a large weapon of torture.

"Oh, nooooo," Linda whimpered, seeing the full length and thickness of
her dad's cock. Her pussy twitched with a fear of its own. Jim Simmons
grinned lewdly.

"Daddy, please . . . not again!" the helpless girl sobbed. Her gaze
was riveted to her father's swollen cock, and she kept gasping for
breath. It was unbelievable that his prick, that bludgeon, had been in
her tight little cunt! She stared wide-eyed as her father knelt on the
sofa between her trembling thighs.

Jim used his knee to pry her legs apart. It was easy enough. His
daughter was completely stunned by the sight of his monstrous cock,
the prick that was going to invade her pussy and make her whimper with
feelings she could hardly control.

Once he had Linda's legs open, he crouched between them and kissed her
naked tits wetly as he rubbed the end of his prick against her
pussy-lips. That contact alone was enough to make Linda tremble
helplessly. His cock felt so big there! And it was going to fill her
cunt!

"No, Daddy, please," she pleaded. "Don't do this to your own daughter!
Please don't, Daddy. Please!"

When she twisted to escape him, her pussyhair tickled his prickhead
and her spiking pink nipples grazed his hairy chest. Before she could
catch her breath to protest again, her dad captured her mouth with his
and fed her his thick tongue. Then, mouth to mouth and cock to cunt,
they rocked slightly on the sofa, almost like lovers in heat. But
Linda felt suffocated by her father's huge body, suffocated, beaten,
and defeated.

Jim's enormous prick rose wet and hot between his little girl's
thighs, and Linda went weak. Whatever resistance she might have had
seemed to trickle out of her pussy along with the unwanted juice she
felt there. She was incapable of avoiding this man's incredible lust
for her teenaged body. He craved her young tits and sweet pussy, and
there was no stopping him from ravishing her. He was in full control
of her helpless body and mind. She was his sex slave, his fuck toy,
his sensual plaything. She might as well have been bought and paid for
at some kind of a white slavery market!

As her dad's heavy body pressed down on her, the last shreds of honor
and hope left her. She was engulfed in the burning flames of her
father's incredible passion for her. There was no stopping him now.

Reaching down between their bodies, he gripped his swollen cock.
Lewdly and with no regard for the whimpering teenager, he gently
rubbed his soaked cockhead up and down Linda's exposed cunt-slit. He
rubbed it over her clit until her little fuck-nub was erect and
tingly.

When Linda felt the pressure against her clit, she couldn't help
squirming. The feelings were too intense for her. Somehow her dad had
made her clit, her whole cunt in fact, very sensitive to touch. Her
little clit quivered against her father's teasing cockhead.

Linda was long past the point of sanity. This was not the normal, sane
Simmons' evening to which she had become accustomed. This was an orgy!
Or an X-rated movie! This couldn't be her home! This couldn't be her
father!

Her young mind reeled senselessly as her dad rubbed his prickhead up
and down her crotch, exciting the flesh of her naked cunt. Inflamed
against her will, she whimpered and moaned, and her hips writhed
slightly. Her hips began to arch upward. Gasping, she clawed her
fingernails into her dad's broad shoulders as he aroused her
defenseless cunt.

Her thigh muscles tensed and clamped against her dad's thighs. Her
hips inched upwards again, tensed. Linda felt her cuntmouth open. She
felt the warm silkiness of her own juices trickling through her tight
fuckchannel. Her pussy seemed to be alive with a mind of its own,
behaving as if it wanted a stiff cock in it, even her dad's! The
thought horrified the poor girl, and she began to weep softly as her
father continued to arouse her whole crotch.

Jim chuckled lewdly, loving the way his little girl got so horny
against her will, in spite of her foolish ideas about sex with him. He
raised himself and lodged the end of his bulging cockhead in her
soaked little cunt-mouth. Linda gasped to feel it there, then she
caught her lip between her teeth and held her breath as her father
inched his massive prick into her body.

She quivered and shook as he entered her pussy, but this only
increased the action. Her squirmy young pussy almost sucked her dad's
prick into it. He groaned with pleasure and pushed into her unwilling
cunt, filling it with his wet prickmeat. The sudden grip she took on
his shoulders made her crotch hump, and all of her dad's big cock
spliced up into her pussy. Linda almost fainted.

Jim tongue-kissed his daughter and fucked his cock in and out in
unison with his tongue.

Linda felt completely raped, as if she were being fucked at both ends
at the same time. Her mind reeled as her dad's giant cock raped her
pussy-hole. Never had she dreamed that fucking would be like this-so
deep! So thorough!

Was it this way with young boys too? No. Linda doubted that very much
as she felt her father's immense cock fill her cunt and plunge to the
hilt into her jerking young body. No boy's prick could be this big,
this dangerous, this devastating!

She gasped helplessly as her father fucked her faster and harder. How
savage he had become! How vicious with her pussy! Why did he have to
fuck her so hard when he was gonna cum? His prick pounded her cunt
now, hammered into her until Linda thought she'd simply die of her own
unbidden climax. Orgasms swept through her like a cyclone! Her
father's cock made her cum wickedly, strangely, wildly! Her whole body
whipped and jerked, and her pussy strangled her dad's raging,
drilling, pumping prick. And Linda came juicily when her father's cock
started shooting her cunt full of jism. His spitting prick created
more pleasurable havoc for the poor girl, and she could do nothing but
give in to her body's responses. She came and came and came as her dad
fucked her. Linda sobbed, writhed and humped as her cunt sucked.

When her father was finished with her, he pulled his dripping prick
out of her squishy young cunt and stood up, looming large before her
small body. She peered up at him with dread and tried not to look at
his shinking cock. A glance told her that it was just as thick in its
limp state. And very wet.

Her father's wild gaze on her freshly fucked body made her
uncomfort-able.

"Please," she whispered weakly. "Don't look at me like that. You make
me feel dirty."

"Don't be silly," her dad argued, eyeing her jutting tits and furry
cunt. "You're beautiful this way. Don't you know a girl is at her
loveliest when she's getting fucked? Your eyes sparkle and your skin
glows, just like in those sexy commercials on TV. Don't you want to
look like those sexy beauties? Sure you do. All girls do. Well, you
stick with your old dad. I'll make you as beautiful as they are. All
it takes is lots of juicy sex."

Linda started to cry again. Tears came too easily lately, and she
hated it. But she couldn't help it. Her father hurt her feelings when
he treated her like this. She didn't want to be beautiful for him ...
not if it meant fucking him all the time!

As her father went to fix himself a drink, Linda thought she could
die. The recollection of this one single day horrified her. Ever since
she had found her mother's farewell note, the Simmons house had been
permeated with lewd, unending sexual activity. Her father was a sex
fiend! And she was his sex slave!

"Why don't you watch some TV instead of lying there sniveling?" her
father said from his recliner. "Or would you rather sit on my lap?"

His lewd grin gave Linda the shivers. The teenager sat up, crossed her
legs and covered her tits. She wiped her tears away with her hands and
pretended to watch TV. But she sat in mute silence, secretly hating
her father and his filthy sexuality. She was soon hating her mother,
too. It was all her fault, wasn't it? She ran off and left Linda alone
with Jim Simmons. And this first day had been terrible for her!

But if Linda thought that was bad, she was painfully surprised at
eleven o'clock. Her dad had downed quite a few drinks by then, and he
looked rather sleepy. Linda was relieved about that. She stretched her
slim arms over her head and yawned prettily. Her dad appreciated the
view of her stretched body and his prick rose up, big and wet. When
Linda saw what was happening over there, she got off the sofa and
quickly excused herself for bed.

Jim came up off his chair like a bolt. "Just a minute, young lady!
Where do you think you're going.

"I want to go to bed, Daddy," Linda said sadly.

"Oh, you're going to bed, all right," her father assured her. He
grabbed her wrist. "You're going to bed with me."

"Daddy ... no!" Linda gasped.

"Why not?" Jim crowed, pulling her into his bedroom. "No need for two
beds now. Besides, your mother left you for me, didn't she? I guess
you have to replace her. Right? So come along, baby doll, and let's
play man and wife.

Laughing playfully, he stripped naked and jumped onto the bed. "Come
on," he urged.

"Into bed."

"No!" Linda cried.

She whirled on her heels and dashed from the room. Her father laughed
and took after her. He chased her into her bedroom, then tackled her
from behind. Linda squealed as she fell forward, but Jim pushed her
onto the bed, right down on her ripe tits. As he stripped her nightie
off her body, Linda struggled, but to no avail. Her father laughed
with pleasure as he grabbed her, playing with her tits, rubbing her
pussy and squeezing her ass-cheeks.

He dragged her to the floor and kissed her on the mouth and ears and
neck, then sucked her jutting young tits as he weakened her more and
more.

She escaped his clutches at one point and managed to crawl across the
floor toward the door. But her horny dad tackled her again, floored
her, and buried his face in her cunt from behind. He kissed and licked
her ass, then tongue-fucked her pussy until Linda was a mass of
quivering flesh, helpless once again.

He pulled his daughter to her feet, then dragged her back to his
bedroom, where he got her down on the bed to kiss and lick her all
over. Even her toes and ears didn't escape his hot mouth and exploring
kisses.

Linda whimpered hopelessly. Her senses reeled, her eyes grew heavy and
her breathing became short and labored. She couldn't fight her horny
dad anymore. Her whole body was weary. It was late, after midnight,
even as he plastered his mouth on her cunt and started tonguing her.

"Ohhh, Daddyyyyyy," she cried. "Please ... no more now ... ohhhh, I
want to go to sleep!"

But he sucked her pussy to a dynamic cum that made the girl whip and
jerk wildly all over the bed. She couldn't help herself. Sleep was
impossible when her father was licking, drilling and sucking her cunt.

She soon discovered that this was her dad's crazed honeymoon night.
There was very little sleep for Linda all through the night. Several
times, she was awakened by the feeling of her father's stiff tongue
probing her juicy cunt,, and she would have to writhe and jerk and cum
wetly for him.

She noticed that it was almost four in the morning when he teased her
awake by sucking her tits and fingering her pussy and asshole. It was
then that he forced her to do, a 69 with him. He sucked the hell out
of her pussy as he fucked her sexy mouth with his rigid, horny cock.
He made her take all his cum down her throat, too. She fell asleep
hating him more than ever.

 Linda started to cry when she awoke to find her father right on top
of her, crushing her tits beneath his massive chest and fucking all of
his big prick in and out of her pussy. She came crazily because of the
horny onslaught and her whole body whipped on the bed as Jim Simmons
emptied his balls into his little girl's hot little cunt.

"Let me sleep, let me sleep!" Linda cried, exhausted out of her mind.

Her father let her roll over to sleep but, even then, he crawled down
and kissed her naked ass. A few seconds later he was probing her
asshole with the tip of his tongue, ravishing her there, and degrading
her in the process.

Linda couldn't sleep through too much of that!

"Daddy!" she squealed, jerking her ass away from his raunchy mouth.
"Please stop! It's almost five o'clock! I have to go to school
tomorrow!

"Oh no you don't," her father said, fondling her tits. "I'm letting
you stay home tomorrow. In fact, I'm calling in sick too. We're gonna
have lots of fun tomorrow, you and me."

"Oh nooo," Linda groaned. But she knew she was had. There was no
escaping her father's wild lust for her, not now that he had her where
he'd always wanted her. 

Tearful and feeling very sorry for herself, Linda once again tried to
sleep. She grabbed snatches of sleep as her wicked father grabbed her
pussy from time to time. It was a terrible night for Linda, even
though one of sexual pleasure for her horny father.

By morning, she felt drugged. What a night! She remembered waking at
least a dozen times to her father's relentless lust and lewdness. She
awoke to find him seated on her chest, his massive prick sliding
between her ripe, jutting tits. He had fucked her there, she
remembered distinctly. That wasn't a dream. He had really stuck his
wet cock between her tight, young tits, then fucked it up and down.
And hadn't he finally put his cockhead into her mouth and make her
suck him off? Or was that a dream?

All she knew for sure at this point was that she was bone-tired. She
must have been up half the night having sex with her father! And
morning was no better!

Her dad's good morning kiss turned out to be a pussy-sucking job that
drove Linda out of her mind. Her father soon had her bouncing all over
the bed and begging for mercy. He shafted his long tongue up into her
fuck-hole, drilling her until Linda was crying and weeping with
orgasmic agony. The girl went crazy with cumming!





    CHAPTER FIVE



"Please, Daddy! No more! Stop! Ohhh, don't make me cum anymore now!"

Jim Simmons sat up on the bed and surveyed his pretty daughter's
vibrant young body. "Just wanted you to know who's boss around here.
Gotta start the day right, baby. With a wet pussy."

He stared at her cunt and grinned lewdly. It sure was wet! Linda felt
embarrassed by both her moist pussy and her father's wicked stare, so
she shut her pretty legs.

Jim just chuckled and said: "Come on. Get up and fix us some
breakfast. Ham and eggs sounds good. Get your little ass moving."

Linda slithered out of the bed, away from her dad, and padded naked to
the closet, where she pulled out her pink robe. "Is it all right if I
wear this?" she asked her father. She was getting trained fast!

"Go ahead," Jim said. "But nothing under it."

"But I should wear panties!" Linda protested.

"I'll only tear them off you," her dad said, laughing.

Linda sighed in despair and slipped into her robe. She never realized
just how tightly it fit her until today, now that she was
selfconscious about her blossoming young body. Her mother had bought
the robe for her last year when her tits were still small things. Now,
when Linda belted the robe around her slim waist, her jutting tits
separated the top in a lovely V. Her father's hot gaze roamed over the
firm curves of her half-naked tits. Linda tried to close the robe
farther, but it wouldn't work. She was a bigger girl now, and that was
all there was to it. She'd have to suffer her dad's hungry glances
until she could get another robe, or at least get dressed. 

As she prepared breakfast in the kitchen, she wondered if her dad
would ever let her get dressed again. He was sure acting strangely
since his wife left. He always had a hard-on now! His cock had grown
enormous this morning as he sucked her pussy. Was he going to walk
around with that thing all day? What did he have in store for Linda
today? What depravity? What humiliating act?

She heard him on the telephone as she dished out ham and eggs. He
called her school to report her ill for the day. Then he called work
to tell his foreman that he had the flu. When he hung up, Linda had a
trapped feeling in the pit of her stomach. She felt caged.

Her feeling of desperation only increased when her father came to the
table for his breakfast. He was wearing only his shorts and sporting
an obvious hard-on in them. He practically posed before his daughter.
when he saw her eyes gravitate to his crotch. Linda swallowed
nervously and tore her gaze away. His crotch was so bulging! He had
such hefty balls and a long thick cock! His whole lap was menacing to
the teenager.

She sat down quickly and started gobbling her food. She was glad when
her dad sat down so she wouldn't have to see his crotch, so she
wouldn't have to remember that his giant cock had been drilling in and
out of her virgin pussy!

"You look beautiful this morning," Jim Simmons said, grinning with
appreciation at her half-naked tits.

Linda scowled at him. "I wish you wouldn't say nice things to me. I
know you don't mean them!

"But I do," her father said.

"You do not! You make me ashamed to be pretty! Why do I have to sit
here like this?" She peered down at her round, firm tits, so exposed
to her dad's horny eyes.

"Because you are beautiful," he told her simply. "I've always liked to
look at you at the table. It was hard to admire you with the old bitch
around, but now I can tell you honestly just how I feel about you.
You're beautiful and lovely and desirable-all the things I wished your
mother was. You're fresh and clean and sexy."

"See what I mean?" Linda cried. "Sexy! That's all you're really
thinking about! You don't mean all those nice things! You just want to
have sex with me!"

"What's wrong with that?" Jim wanted to know. "It shows how much I
love you."

"Love me! You raped me! You took my cherry! I was saving it for the
man I married someday! Look what you've done to me!"

With that, she leaned back in the chair and deliberately threw her
robe wide open so he could see every inch of her sexy body. Her tits
heaved and her thighs opened to expose her wet pussy.

"Just look at me!" she cried, tears filling her eyes. "You've turned
me into a slut! I never wanted you to touch me! Now look! I'm so
ashamed! I've never been so humiliated in all my life! What would
people think!"

"No one has to know about us," her dad said.

"But I know!" Linda wailed. "I don't feel like your little girl
anymore! I feel like some young whore you picked up somewhere to ...
to ... fuck!"

Jim's prick shot up in his shorts when his pretty daughter said that
word. It was the first time.

He got up and moved to her side.

"You're getting all upset over nothing," he said soothingly. He set a
hand on her shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze. 

"Don't touch me!" she cried and her tears fell down her cheeks onto
her naked tits.

"I just want to soothe you, baby," Jim said. "After all, I am your
father. So you're upset. I can understand that. But, you're being
silly, Linda. You couldn't save your cherry that long. Some boy would
get it sooner or later."

His logic didn't impress Linda. "Even so, at least it would have been
a boyfriend! Not my father!"

"There, there," her dad soothed, stroking her soft hair slowly, eyeing
her tits hungrily. His cock was throbbing wildly in his shorts, but he
knew he'd have to play it cool today, if he was going to get lots of
ass from pretty, Linda.

"Ohhh, Daddy!" Linda cried, pulling her robe closed as she felt his
tender hand on her head. "How could you have done this to me? I always
knew you were thinking about it, but I never dreamed you would do it
... not to your own little girl! I am your daughter, ain't I, Daddy?
Ain't I? I heard you tell Mom that I'm not, that some other guy got
her pregnant."

Jim dropped to his knees beside the weeping girl. He kept one hand on
her head to stroke her hair. The other settled on her naked thigh and
caressed slowly.

"I just said things like that to rile your mother. Of course, you're
my daughter, Linda. I said things like that because I was sexually
frustrated. You're old enough to understand things like that, aren't
you?"

"I ... I think so," Linda sniffled.

"Sure you are. Your mother has been a bitch to me, denying me sex
night after night. A man needs sex, baby."

"But you drink so much,  Linda sobbed as her dad's fingers touched her
pussy-lips. "And you were so mean to Mom. You hit her. You hit me!"

"That's because women have to be kept in their places, baby. Try to
understand. See how sexy you look? See how hard you make my prick? See
how horny you make me? A woman is supposed to take care of a man when
he's horny. She's not supposed, to lock her legs closed and keep him
out. She's not supposed to curse him and humiliate him when he's
trying to make love to her. Haven't you noticed that I'm nicer, now
that I've fucked you?"

"But that isn't right!" Linda cried. "Mom should have ... well ... you
know ... taken care of you."

"But she didn't! That's just the point. And the more she avoided me,
the sexier you looked to me, until I thought I'd burst with love for
you. I had to fuck you, Linda. Don't you see? I didn't really hurt
you, did I? I made love to you. Sure I had to slap you around a
little, but only until you behaved. If you're a good girl for me, I'll
be real nice to you ... like this." His fingers diddled her pussy and
one teased her open, wet cuntmouth. "Doesn't this feel good when you
let it?"

"I don't want it to feel good," Linda cried. New tears began to fall.

"You've got to stop fighting it, sweetheart," her father said. "Let go
and enjoy it. You'll like sex if you let me teach the way. You don't
want to grow up like your mother, do you? Want to be a cold-hearted
bitch who castrates men? Or do you want to be pretty, sexy, and
fuckable? Don't you want lots of boys to fall all over you? What do
you think sex appeal is? That's when guys smell your sexy cunt, when
they know you fuck, then they all want to get into you. That's what
makes a girl really popular. So feel good about your sexy body and hot
passions."

"I can't! I can't!" Linda wailed. "I just can't!"

Her father suddenly stood up. Before she knew it, he had her up across
his powerful arms.

"You just need more practice, baby," he said, carrying her across the
room.

"Daddy ... no." Linda said weakly, breathing rapidly as her father
carried her into the living room. "Please ... no more." 

He stretched her lithe young body out on the sofa, then knelt beside
her. Her senses reeled even as her dad's hand reached into her robe to
caress a firm, pointed tit. Her lewd father's nearness made her head
spin and her body feel funny, especially deep in her pussy. She felt
breathless, helpless, hopeless when she was near him like this.

He kissed her cute little ear and whispered something naughty about
her pussy as his hand covered her fur. Then his mouth sought one of
her pink nipples and he sucked it gently. Linda flexed under her dad's
relentlessly lewd hands and mouth. She could only gasp and whimper as
wicked pleasure overwhelmed her defenseless body.

Jim Simmons was in full control of his lovely daughter's sexual
regions. Linda could only moan and catch her breath as his mouth and
fingers inflamed her young body.

She sobbed erotically as her dad's stroking fingers induced more
pleasure in her cunt. She felt her pussy moisten and knew that her
juices were flowing, the fuckjuices her father craved. The seeping,
silky juice became a flood. Her father's finger drilled up into her
squirming cunt, and she came wetly, sobbing pitifully as her ass and
pussy twisted wildly, as if she needed this orgasmic bliss. Her mind
spun wildly as she came on her dad's thrusting, drilling, plunging
finger.

"I don't wanna cum!" she wailed. "I don't wanna cum like this!"

And she came!

In the throes of her orgasm, she threw her head back on the sofa and
gasped for breath through her parted lips, whimpering as her father's
middle finger ravished her young, newly fucked cunt. Senseless with
pleasure she hadn't invited, she squirmed her soaked pussy down on his
impaling finger and continued to gasp for breath as more and more
thrills shot through her helpless body.

Her whole torso quivered and quaked under the erotic invasion of her
father's clever manipulations. He sucked her tits and licked them
hornily as he drilled her wet, squirmy pussy. Inflamed by his little
girl's powerlessness, Jim twisted and turned his knobby finger
teasingly in and out of Linda's cunt, rubbing her inner pussy flesh
with each plunge and twist.

This lewd fingering of her defenseless cunt sent waves of passion
soaring through Linda's whole body. Her mind reeled and her toes
curled. The exquisite agony of forbidden passion was too much for her.
She came close to passing out many times as her hot cunt creamed again
and again.

 Her lovely body sagged on the sofa, and her pretty head lolled from
side to side. Her lips parted, and she gasped for breath. Linda shut
her eyes against this insane, unwanted pleasure. She tried to shut her
mind too. But nothing could save her from her body's newly aroused
dormant sexual needs. Her father was awakening her passions, her
secret desires, her erotic fantasies.

Linda felt her father's hands move to her robe to strip it off, to
make her absolutely naked and vulnerable to his mounting lust. She
forced her eyes open and saw the leer of lust on his face just before
his head dipped downward. His hot mouth fastened on her quivering,
pink nipple, and his vicious sucking made Linda whimper. Why did her
tits tingle like this? How could they respond to what her father was
doing to them? She never knew her nipples could contain so much erotic
feeling! They seemed on fire! And her cunt was no better! Linda was
horrified at her own unconscious desires, and she wondered if her dad
was going to drive her right out of her mind.

Her senses reeled wildly as her dad's wicked finger ravished the
center of her naked crotch. He gently stroked her quivery little clit,
and that made her naked ass tremble. Linda moaned as little shocks of
pleasure stabbed into her open, wet pussy-hole.

Feeling her cunt responding beautifully to his manipulation, Jim
parted the lips of her pussy, then burrowed his middle finger into her
hotly pulsating fuckhole. Against her will, Linda squirmed her cunt on
her dad's finger and climaxed again, cumming Juicily.

Linda cringed in private shame as she submitted without protest to
this lewd and dirty sex. Yet her pussy flooded wetly again, and it
twisted and jerked and humped ... and she forgot she was Jim Simmons'
daughter. She felt like some man's sexy plaything, a girl to be made
wet in the cunt!

She felt her father moving, but she couldn't raise her heavy eyelids
now. Her tits and pussy were tingling like crazy! There was a strange
and overwhelming heat burning deep in her body, and the tickle in her
cunt was unbearable!

When her dad stripped off his shorts, his cock loomed large and wet in
the air, Linda felt his fleshy prickrod against her soft, smooth
thigh. The girl whimpered, a little afraid again because it felt so
big. She twisted her face around and forced herself to look at his
immense cock. It was breathtaking in length and width.

"Don't ... ohhhh, doooon't . . . " Linda whined.

Her father disregarded her pleas. He knelt between her lovely thighs
and wielded his prick like a weapon of destruction. To Linda's young
eyes, it was more an instrument of torture than a tool of pleasure. At
least, it looked horrifying!

But it didn't feel horrifying! Not now. And that boggled the girl's
mind, too. Why didn't it hurt like before?

Jim Simmons chuckled lewdly and inched his massive, wet prickshaft
into his little girl's cunt. He wedged his cock head in her young
fuck-hole, then pushed hard. His thick prick spread the girl's
pussy-lips wide, and her cuntwalls opened for his prick. All of his
cock lodged in her cunt then, and his prickhead nudged deep in her
tight, squeezing pussy. Linda gasped.

"You're gonna rip me up the middle!" she cried.

That only made her dad laugh erotically and fuck his prick harder into
her defenseless little cunt. It was sheer pleasure to fuck this
teenager, daughter or no daughter. Jim Simmons didn't give a shit
about that now, not when his whole cock was plunging into the youngest
cunt he had ever fucked. Even as a boy, he never got to fuck his
teenaged girlfriends. Teenaged pussy had always been mere fantasy to
him. His little girl's body over the years had tantalized and taunted
him. Now he was going to make up for all that sexual pain!

He covered Linda's parted lips with his wet mouth and kissed her
hotly, tongue-fucking her mouth as he gripped her sweet little ass in
both big hands. He held on tightly as he drilled all of his swollen
prick into her twisting, humping young body.

Linda moaned and choked through her father's horny kiss. She gasped
for breath as her whole cunt filled up with his vicious cock. How big
it was! How demanding! How angry! Linda thought she'd die she came so
much from that wild fucking!

She groaned and ground her ass-cheeks against the sofa cushion as if
to escape the powerful lunges of her dad's massive cock. But his
relentless prick speared into her body, overwhelming her as it plunged
and drilled, fucking hard. Linda choked on her dad's tongue. It felt
like his cockhead was going to fuck her lungs!

Her lips began to twitch beneath his soaked mouth. Her whole body
trembled in torment beneath the man's cruel impalement. Her velvety
young cunt seemed to choke too, and strangle her dad's raping prick.
He just grunted hornily and fucked faster and harder, enjoying himself
and subjecting his daughter to agonizing pleasure and pleasurable
agony. To Linda, it was all pain.

Her pretty face contorted with raw passion as her father's cock forced
her into a state of submission and lust. Ecstasy that she didn't want
assailed her. Every fiber of her smooth, lovely body tingled with
feeling as the cruel fucking went on and on and on!

Her father fucked in and out of her tight little cunt, then reared
back for some strong plunges that made Linda squeal and scream and cry
out passionately. Panting and groaning like an animal, her dad shoved
his two hands under her. He grasped the mounds of her naked young ass,
and he played with them as Linda jerked spasmodically through yet
another wild orgasm.

Jim gripped her ass tightly and kneaded her cheeks hotly as he speared
his soaked prick into her throbbing young cunt. His hairy balls
slapped noisily against her ass-cheeks as he fucked all of his cock
into her body. Faster and faster, he plumbed her depths until she was
a mass of quivering flesh, senseless and helpless.

Then, in his glory, he squeezed a lone finger up into the girl's
little asshole.

"Daddy!" Linda screamed. "No, nooo, don't do that!"

Her father plastered his mouth against her hot little ear and
whisper-ed: "Why not? Feels too good?"

"I can't stand it!" Linda cried.

"What can't you stand?" her dad teased, fucking his cock into her cunt
and his finger into her asshole.

"Cumming!" she cried truthfully. She couldn't stand the way her
raunchy father made her cum so juicily.

Jim Simmons laughed homily into the girl's ear and fucked her silly.
He got all of his finger up into her shitter, then wiggled it all the
while as he fucked his horny cock in and out of her humping, jerking
pussy.

Linda came crazily, wildly, and she panted: "You weren't being nice to
me at the table. You were just trying to get me here on the sofa! You
don't love me at all ... you just wanna fuck me! I hate you, I hate
you ...
ohhhhhh, I hate youuuuuuuuu.........."

And she trembled in orgasm.





     CHAPTER SIX




As if he were the kindest father on the block, Jim Simmons left his
daughter writhing helplessly on the sofa and went into the kitchen to
fix coffee. When he returned with two cups, setting them down on the
coffee table, Linda stared at him in disbelief. How could he be kind
to her after what he had done?

"Have some coffee, baby," her father said casually, as if this were a
normal morning. He sat on the edge of the sofa near Linda's feet and
sipped from his cup. "Mmm, good. Come on, have a cup with me."

Linda sat up, but felt funny sitting next to him stark naked, her ripe
tits jutting, her thighs still moist from her juicy cunt.

"Daddy, I can't sit here like this," she said weakly, averting his
gaze.. "Can I get dressed?"

"Sure," he replied.

Linda looked at him oddly as she pulled her robe around her naked
body. He was actually going to let her cover her nakedness?

"Wear that cute blue sweater," her father said. "And that new
miniskirt you bought the other day."

"Why?" Linda asked suspiciously. "Why do you want me to wear those
things?"

"Just do as I tell you!" her father growled, scaring her. When Linda
headed for her bedroom, he yelled: "And no undies!"

I know what he's after, Linda thought sadly as she saw herself in the
mirror. She dropped her robe and surveyed her lovely, naked body. And
she knew why her dad wanted her to dress sexy. He wants to get a
hard-on from me, she thought angrily.

She slipped into the skirt and sweater then looked in the mirror
again. Sure enough, she looked sexy and pleasing to the eye. No wonder
her father wanted her dressed this way. Without her mother here, he
could leer at her all he wanted. And now he had plenty to leer at!
Linda could see her nipples poking little bumps of their own in her
tight sweater. She wanted to wear a bra.

She felt very self-conscious as she returned to the living room and
the sofa. She sat down without looking at her father, who was staring
at her, getting an eyeful of her teenaged beauty! The skirt was very
short, high on her lovely, curvy thighs. And she just knew he was
staring at her tits with their pointy nipples!

She took a sip of her coffee. Her slim fingers trembled against the
cup. She swallowed hard. A hot flash passed through her body for some
strange reason.

"Daddy, please don't look at me like that," she murmured weakly,
feeling like a bug under a microscope.

Jim Simmons grinned lewdly. "I've been wanting to look at you this way
for a long time without that bitch interfering. I saw you go to school
the other day in that outfit. You gave me one helluva hard-on that
morning! You knew it, too!"

"I did not!" Linda cried, mouth agape in innocent shock.

Her father laughed at her. "Play innocent if you want, but you don't
fool me, baby. I've been watching you like a hawk. You were always
siding with your mother. You liked it, when she fought with me and
pissed me off. And you cockteased me, a lot."

"I didn't, I swear!" Linda protested weakly. She couldn't look her dad
straight in the eyes because she knew she was lying. She had
deliberately cockteased him lots of times, just to make him mad, just
to get even with him for being so mean. Now she had a sinking feeling
that she was going to have to pay for all those times.

"You dress like that to cocktease the boys in school, don't you?" her
father asked slyly.

"No!" Linda cried. She didn't want her father thinking that way about
her. There was a bulge growing in his shorts, and it was making Linda
very nervous. So she tried to explain a girl's position.

"I just want to look pretty," she said. "That's all. A girl likes to
look nice, you know. It doesn't mean she's ... you know ... teasing."

Well, you are pretty," her father readily agreed, grinning lewdly.

"That isn't what I mean," Linda said, seeing his gaze dance across her
pointy tits and naked thighs. "You don't look at me the right way."

"What do you mean?" Jim laughed.

"You know what I mean. You don't look at me as if I'm pretty. You
undress me with your eyes. You look at me dirty, as if I was wearing
these to make you ... you know."

"Horny?"

"Yes!"

"Well, you do make me horny, no matter what you wear. You know that.
You're a lovely, sexy teenaged chick."

"I don't want to be like that! Not with my own father!"

"Why not?" her dad chuckled, deliberately eyeing her heaving tits.
"Fathers need sex, too."

"Not with their own daughters!" Linda cried with indignation.

"What if their wives aren't giving them any pussy?" he challenged.

Linda dropped her eyes from his when he said pussy. "Well, that's
their problem."

"No. It's a family problem then," her dad said. He moved closer to her
and slipped his arm across her back. Linda cringed slightly as he
caressed her shoulders gently, almost lovingly.

"Walk around the room for a while," her father said softly. "I want to
admire you."

"Admire me!" Linda exclaimed. "You don't want to admire me! You want
to lust after me!"

"Getting smart, aren't you?" Jim chuckled. He gave her a little push
and said, "Come on, be nice to your old man. Let me see how you look.
Pretend you're getting ready to leave for school. You don't know how
many times I've watched you out the window as you walked to the school
bus. God, but you're a sexy little thing!" 

"Daddy," Linda breathed. "Don't get so excited about me! You frighten
me when your voice gets so low and you look at me that way!" 

He pushed Linda up onto her feet and repeated his desire for her to
pose for him and walk about the room.

As if she were leaving for school, he had said. A bell rang in Linda's
young mind. What if she did pretend to be leaving for school? And what
if she actually opened the front door ... and ran like hell!

Her young heart started to beat rapidly behind her jutting tits as the
thought of escape occurred to her. But as she moved around the room,
with her father's eyes devouring her tits, legs and ass, her heart
began to sink again.

Where would she run to? Her nearest relative, Aunt Anna, lived over
fifty miles away! And how could she run to the neighbors? God, what
would Mrs. Andersen think if she knew about this incest? And that nice
Christian man, Mr. Turner! Why, he'd be shocked out of his mind to
hear that a father had fucked his own little girl! The whole
neighborhood would find out! Linda would be stared at forever! Look,
people would 
whisper, there goes Linda Simmons. Poor girl. Her father fucked her!

Thoughts like these completely devastated Linda. At the door, she
suddenly grabbed the doorknob for support and broke into
uncontrollable tears that dumbfounded her father.

Jim walked over to her shuddering body. He pressed his hard-on against
her ass and rubbed her shoulders soothingly. "What's the matter,
baby?"
Linda could only sob pitifully at first. It took her a while to catch
her voice, then she cried: "I hate this ... I hate you! I wanna go to
Aunt Anna's house ... I wanna run away from here ... away from you."

"Nonsense, baby," her dad said gently. He turned her in his big hands,
then pressed his massive chest against her tits. Lifting her chin up,
he kissed her mouth warmly. 

"You look even sexier when you cry this way," he said, and Linda felt
his cock jolt excitedly between her defenseless thighs. She sobbed
louder as he kissed her mouth again. Was there nothing she could do
that wasn't sexy to her father! Even her tears turned him on! What was
she to do?

"Come with me," Jim said thickly, taking her hand. "I know what you
need." 

"Daddy ... no." Linda wept, trying to hold back.

He pulled her across the carpet, past the sofa, and into her cozy
bedroom. He pulled her weakened body against him and kicked the door
closed. Jim kissed her hotly then, filling her mouth with his lewd
tongue. Linda gasped through the kiss to feel her nipples stand up and
her pussy tingle!

Jim tugged at her hand and pulled her to the floor. He couldn't even
wait to get her to the bed! Forcing her to the carpet, he panted
hornily, beside himself with lust for his lovely little girl.

Linda looked at her lewd father with wide eyes. He was kneeling beside
her body, keeping her pressed to the carpet. Then he settled on an
elbow next to her and his free hand slipped down over her flat belly
to the edge of her short skirt.

"My sexy little schoolgirl," he murmured.

Linda shivered and peered down over her body at his wrist, a hairy
thing wedged between her thighs. She instinctively clenched her legs
closed, and her hands shot down to push at his, to keep his dangerous
fingers from her susceptible pussy.

"Please, Daddy, don't," she pleaded.

Then she gasped as his strong fingers rubbed right up against her
exposed cunt!

"Relax your pretty legs, baby," her father said in a lilting voice, as
if trying to hypnotize her into sex. "Just relax. You'll like it.
There's nothing like loving your own family. Why let some dirty boys
maul your pretty pussy? Keep it in the family. Relax now, and let your
dad show you some real pleasure."

His lilting voice went on and on, mesmerizing Linda as his disturbing
fingers did their wicked work.

"Please, Daddy!" Linda squealed when she felt her clit erect and
tingle. It was a bad sign for her, a good sign for her raunchy father.

Jim sensed her dismay and quickly manipulated her sensitive little
clit with his thumb and forefinger until he had her pussy twitching
nicely.

"Open your legs," he said, giving her cute little ear a lick with the
tip of his tongue. "That's it . . . open them up . . . wider.

"Daddy . . . "

"Wider!" her father yelled, frightening her. Even her cunt twitched.
But now she obeyed and spread her pretty thighs very wide so her dad
could finger her cunt all he wanted.

She tried to wriggle away and twist away, but it was no use. Jim
Simmons was hell-bent on raping his daughter again. He was too strong
for Linda, too powerful to combat, especially when he could make her
so weak by rubbing and teasing her pussy and clit!

Her young eyes widened with renewed fear and dread as her dad's big
hand squirmed around under her short skirt.

Pressing his mouth to hers, he pushed her down on the carpet, then
held her there as his fingers danced over her fully exposed crotch
areas. Her pussy, clit and even her asshole belonged to him now!
Inflamed by her young body, he drilled his middle finger into her
fuckhole and his pinky finger into her asshole. The double shock was
electric to Linda and she choked through the hot kiss as both of her
sex holes were invaded at once, boggling her mind.

She tore her mouth away from her father's and gasped, "Ohhh, Daddy,
dooooon't, you can't do this to meeeeeeee!"

Her hips jerked as her dad's freely groping fingers weakened her
resolve to fight against her own passions. Her asshole and fuck-hole
quivered around Jim's thick fingers and the more they probed and
drilled, the hotter her holes became. Linda couldn't stand it!

She kept her face turned away from her father's so she wouldn't see
the horrible lust in his eyes as he fingerfucked her helpless pussy
and ass. She sobbed weakly, knowing she had to submit to his lewdness.
She shuddered when she felt his wet cock throb against her naked
thigh. That's what it was all about, wasn't it? Stiff cock! All the
kisses, the touching, the rubbing and feeling, even the married
lovemaking! It was all for a man's stiff cock! All the necking in
drive-in movies. All the pussy-love in school. All the wiggling and
giggling and winking and showing off, it was all for sex, for boys'
and men's stiff cocks!

Even as her young mind reeled with crazy thoughts, Linda sensed that
there was no use in defying the inevitable. Here she was, a prisoner
in her own home, a sex slave to her own lewd father, and he was going
to fuck her again! Again, his big, thick prick would invade her tight
young cunt and make her feel things she didn't want to feel! And she
would cum! Yes, she would cum and cum and cum as if she loved being
fucked.

What was this strange attraction to her father, when she knew very
well that she hated his guts? Was it his hands on her pussy, his stiff
cock against her flesh? Was there something about sex that made a girl
succumb to any man, even her father? What defense did she have if her
tits and nipples and cunt and clit were all against her mind? What
could she do to fight off the sweeping waves of unwanted sexual
pleasure that turned her into a panting, grunting, fucking female?

Jim Simmons dropped his horny mouth to his little girl's perfectly
round tits, and he started sucking on her pink nipples as he expertly
aroused her cunt. He used his thumb and forefinger to part her
cuntlips, then used his middle finger like a vibrating weapon to
tantalize her exposed clit.

"Oh!" Linda squealed when her clit responded. "Daddy ... please! Ohhh,
don't do that! Stop! Stop!"

"Stop fighting it, baby," her father said gruffly. "Or I'm gonna have
to get rough with you, tie you up. I don't want to slap you around,
Linda. I want to love you. Now relax and enjoy it!"

 "How can I relax when you're doing that!" Linda cried, breathless
from his exciting fingers in her pussy and asshole.

Her father only chuckled lewdly at that. He covered her jiggling tit
with his wet mouth, giving hot sucks to her spiking pink nipple, all
of which drove Linda even crazier.

The strangest thing to Linda was her unbidden feelings of pleasure in
the face of all this horror. She should be kicking and screaming and
scratching and biting. Why wasn't she? Was it because she was afraid
of her dad? Was that it? Or could it be that some secret part of her
body wanted sex? Linda shuddered.

She tried to stifle the erotic sensations spreading like wildfire
through her belly, pussy and ass. But she couldn't control those inner
flames. She could only blame her evil father for them.

"Daddy, please, don't do this to me . . . leave me alone ... you don't
know what you're doing to me! Ohhh, please, please, stop doing things
to me! Please let me go!"

But Jim Simmons had only just begun! There was so much yet to do with
his sexy little girl! So much! And he began with his cock.

To Linda's complete dismay, he took her wrist and forcefully pulled
her hand down between their bodies. To her surprise, he had gotten his
prick out of his wet shorts, and now her hand was on the stiff,
throbbing thing.

"No, noooo!" she cried, to no avail.

Jim pressed her slim fingers around the thick, wet shaft of his, angry
cock and rasped hotly: "Your hand feels so good on my prick, baby.
Play with it, honey. Come on. Squeeze it. You know how to play with a
cock, don't you? Sure you do."

"I don't! I don't!" Linda sniffed, crying like a baby now as her hand
slipped up and down her dad's erect prick. "I'm not that kind of a
girl! I don't play with boys this way! I don't!"

"Then you can start with mine," her father laughed unfeelingly. "Grip
it tight and jerk it nice for me."

His enormous cock; wet, throbbing and menacing,pulsed just inches from
the base of Linda's belly, right near her soft pussy fur. The swollen
head of his cock beat a lewd rhythm that frightened Linda, as if it
were beating some pristine jungle beat of instinctual sex, raw sex!
His cock wanted cunt!

The sudden awareness of his thick, hot cock meat in her small fist
made Linda shiver with a mixture of fear and strange desire. Her
pussymouth twitched as if it were hungry for something. Linda sobbed
tearfully because she felt that her cunt was betraying her mind. She
didn't want her own father to fuck her! Did she? But then, why was her
pussy so frothy. What did it all mean?

Her dad's eyes burned into her as he took a look at her writhing,
fearful body. Her sweater was nicely tucked up above her jutting tits
and her skirt was high on her flat, white belly. He could see her
belly muscles flexing nervously. He glanced between her open thighs
and saw her pink, wet cunt twitching too, and he grinned knowingly.

"Daddy," she panted, afraid of his big prick. "Please don't do it to
me again. It drives me crazy! Please! I'll do anything else! You can
eat me! Okay? You can lick my pussy! You can make me cum like crazy
that way if you want to! Please, Daddy, listen to me! Please don't
fuck me! I'll blow you, I swear! I'll suck you off! I'll even drink
your cum! Ohhhh, Daddy, please!"

Her pleas only inflamed her father and made her more desirable in his
hot eyes. "Getting kind of raunchy ain't you, baby? Wanting to suck
your dad's cock! Shame on you!"

Chuckling lewdly, ignoring Linda's cries for help and pleas for mercy,
he knelt between her open thighs and hunched down with his big prick
tightly in his fist. Linda continued to cry out even as he imbedded
his cock in her juicy young cunt. With animal passion, Jim Simmons
took his little girl on an erotic trip which she wished she could have
missed!

"Unnnngggghhhhhh!" she groaned as her dad plunged every solid inch of
his stony prick up into her fuck-hole. His bulging, red cockhead
spread her pussy-lips and tore its way forward, inward, right into her
tensed young cunt. His big, hot balls slammed against her asshole and
ass-cheeks, and Linda gasped for breath as all of his prick impaled
her body. Her cunt spasmed as her father buried his cock to its hilt
in her fuck-hole.

With eyes rolling and tongue flapping, the hapless girl writhed and
humped crazily on her dad's plunging, fucking prick. "No ... nooo ...
nooooo, " she kept moaning as she fucked back on his prick helplessly,
against her will.

"Fuck, baby, fuck," her raunchy father encouraged her. "That's it.
Give your dad your nice cunt. Fuck, honey, and we'll have loads of fun
together. That's it, that's it, fuck your pussy harder on my cock!"

Grunting like an animal, he pumped her pussy full of thick jism.

"No, noooooo," she whimpered as her father's cock exploded in her
pussy. She felt her cunt sucking on his prick, clinging to it as it
enlarged and threatened to rip her insides out as it spurt and spit
and fucked deep in her body. Her senses reeled and her pretty head
rocked to and fro as her father finished his wicked deed.

His fiery jism continued to spurt violently inside her cunt-hole. She
could feel his seething cum spitting wildly into her with the force of
molten lava, shooting deep into her, making her moan and wiggle.

Oh, God, she thought tearfully, how will I ever get away from him?




    CHAPTER SEVEN



Jim Simmons needed a coffee break badly. He was pretty well fucked out
by his daughter's young and vibrant pussy. His old cock wasn't
accustomed to such energy and vitality in a cunt. He was used to his
wife's dormant, almost corpse-like fucking, unresponsive and
unwilling. Linda's pussy was not only inviting and eager but lively
and active, a tight, clenching cunt that literally sucked the jism out
of his balls!
Linda was relieved when her father released her from sexual bondage
long enough to take a breather.

"I wanna shower," she muttered weakly.

"Go ahead," her dad said indifferently, now that his lust was
temporarily satisfied.

Linda scampered into the bathroom, glad to be away from her lustful
and hungry father. She closed the door, then undressed in front of the
big mirror. Seeing her naked body again, looking as fresh as a daisy,
it amazed her how sex didn't show on a girl. Who would ever believe
that her dad had broken her cherry just last night, that he had been
fucking the daylights out of her ever since?

The mirror revealed nothing of the sort. Linda found herself gazing at
a lovely girl who could very well be a virgin. Nothing showed to
indicate that she had been fucking and sucking with a grown man. But
there were her feelings. They told her the truth, even if the mirror
lied Her father had raped her viciously, had defiled her and made her
feel dirty and whorish. He'd made her moan and whimper hotly, and he
had made her whole body respond as if it loved sex! It was terrible!

Linda thought a nice shower would cleanse her body and her feelings.
She would step into the shower and wash her filthy father right out of
her mind! It would give her a chance to think. Now that she had
learned some of her father's tricks for getting a girl horny, maybe
she could fight him,. Maybe she could learn to resist his advances and
keep the horrible things from happening again.

The teenager stepped into the tub and drew the plastic curtain closed.
She turned both taps on, got the water running, then shuddered
slightly as the prickly stream of water stung her nipples and legs and
belly. She wasn't ready for sensations! This was supposed to be a
simple shower, just like any other shower she took.

Even though she did her best to wash her dad out of her thoughts, the
mental picture of his enormous cock plagued her. Did all men have such
monstrous cocks?

This naughty, but private thought about big pricks sent a strange
thrill coursing through. Linda's cunt. She shivered and clamped her
thighs together against the good feeling that she didn't want.

"God!" she breathed, a little alarmed at herself.

She grabbed the washcloth, soaped it up and applied it to her young
tits. But in trying to wash away her sense of guilt and shame, she
only intensified the erotic feelings in her tits, for they responded
strangely to her rubbing hands. The course washcloth scraped roughly
across her nipples, and her little pink tit tips stood up as if they
were excited!

"Goodness!" Linda gasped, peering down at what had occurred. Her tits
were now pink and wet, her nipples spiking and tingly. This had never
happened to her before.

She removed the washcloth from her thrusting tits and turned to the
water spray to wash away the soap. She caught her breath as the sharp,
stinging water jets hit her tits and nipples.

Taking an innocent shower had become an erotic experience for the
young girl as she felt every inch of her naked body tingle to the
spray of water. No matter where she stood or which way she turned, the
incessant jets of water stung her flesh, arousing her. She was glad
her father couldn't see her now. How could she explain her condition
to him. He'd swear she was playing with herself in the shower!

Curious and strictly alone in comfortable privacy, the pretty teenager
began to explore the possibilities of this very different kind of
shower. She stood back in the tub and let the jets shoot directly at
her pubic area, into her cunt-fur, across her thighs, against her
pussylips. What a sensation!

Linda realized that she was carrying the shower a bit far, but she
couldn't help herself now. She was glad to be alone, grateful for some
privacy and secrecy so she could be herself for a few moments. After
all, she was a girl, a growing girl with teenaged feelings which were
all mixed up with love and sex and excitement.

As if with a mind of their own, her slim fingers trembled as they met
at her crotch. She set her feet apart in the running water. Her curvy
young thighs opened. Her shaky fingers gently parted the soft lips of
her cunt. Under the guise of needing to wash her inner cuntflesh, she
held pussy-lips apart with the thumb and forefinger of one hand as she
applied the washcloth with the other. The coarse fabric scraped over
her clit and delicate inner tissue.

Linda swallowed hard and nervously because she knew she was kidding
herself, that she really wanted to get herself off, by herself, alone,
without her filthy dad! She simply wanted the private pleasure every
teenaged girl craves from time to time, the secret pleasure of cumming
juicily on her own fingers. She wanted to feel nice and clean and
fresh and virginal again.

A shiver ran through her, and her eyes closed as she rubbed the rough
washcloth gingerly up and down her open cunt-slit. She gasped a little
as her middle finger pushed the cloth inside her pussy. She fucked it
in and out then, panting softly with private pleasure, as she
pretended to wash her fuck-channel clean of her dad's jism. The
scratchy fabric around her finger rubbed against her sensitive inner
pussy-flesh, and the thrills were electric for her. With a sigh and a
twist of her hips, she surrendered to this innocent teenaged
masturbation.

She stopped fooling herself with the cleaning game. Gasping for
breath, Linda hunched her hips forward. Her ass-cheeks tightened up
and her pussy-mound extended in front of her. Her naughty finger,
wrapped neatly in the rough washcloth, fucked in and out of her
humping pussy-hole.

"Ewwww," Linda cooed sexily, abandoning herself to her self-made
pleasure. A soft cry of pure delight escaped her constricted throat as
the end of her finger dug deep into her cunt, like a prick. The
sensation, self inflicted, was exciting and welcome. All thoughts of
her father were gone now as she fucked her finger. Now she was a
sweet, innocent teenaged girl again, just a normal child enjoying her
first masturbation pleasures by herself. It made her feel clean, like
the shower itself. She didn't feel dirty or used or like the daughter
of a filthy, perverted father. She was a good girl ... cumming!

Her orgasm was a nice one, not violent like those created in her by
her vicious dad. It gently rippled through her luscious young body and
made her smile. It was pleasant for her.

Even after it was over, she found herself basking in an afterglow of
sensual pleasure that was new to her, new and refreshing. She stood
dripping in front of the mirror and marveled at her own capacity for
sexual pleasure. So she was sexy! And it was nice! By herself, that
is! 

She admired herself in the mirror as she toweled her tits and belly
dry. She was lost in her thoughts when the harsh knocking on the door
startled her. It was her dad.

"Linda!" he bellowed. "What the hell are you doing in there?"

The door pushed open and Jim Simmons loomed large in the doorway,
leering at her naked body and small towel.

"What have you been doing? Playing with yourself?"

"No!" Linda cried, stepping back in fear. "I was just taking a
shower."

But her voice was weak. Her eyes wouldn't meet his. And she looked
guilty of something.

"Let's just see about that," her father challenged evilly, moving up
to her. He tore the towel away from her, then twisted it around her
wrists. "Put your foot up on the toilet."

Helpless before him, Linda did as she was told. When her foot was up,
her thighs were spread wide and her whole crotch, fresh and pink, was
fully exposed. Jim Simmons breathed deeply, affected, by the sight of
his little girl's clean young body, and he dropped to his knees. To
Linda's surprise and dismay, he parted her cunt-lips with his thumb
and stuck his tongue up into her fuck-hole.

"Daddy!" she gasped, not expecting that so fast.

"Just as I thought," her dad crowed with satisfaction. "You were
masturbating. Weren't you?" 

"No, no," Linda lied. "I was not! I was just washing it!"

"Don't try to kid me, baby," Jim said sternly, grabbing her tits and
squeezing them. "Your cunt is soaked, and it only gets that way
from fucking or fingering. Do you think I was born yesterday? You
can't fool your old dad."

He lowered his hand to her pussy to pry her cunt-lips open again.

"Th . . . that's water," Linda stammered.

"Bullshit," her dad snorted lewdly., "It's too silky and velvety for
water. That's your sweet juice, baby, and you made it cum. Plenty of
it, too. Nice of you to get it ready for me." 

"Daddy ... no ... I didn't!" Linda protested as he started licking his
thick tongue up into her open, pink, clean cunt. She screeched in
erotic agony as her father attacked her pussy with his lips, teeth and
tongue.

He gripped the towel behind her tensely and held her still as he
craned his neck and got all of his thick tongue up into her fuck-hole.

Linda's toes curled as he sucked her like that. Her feet trembled, and
she fell backwards. Her naked ass touched the cold porcelain of the
toilet tank as her father lustfully ate her out, forcing her pussy to
one of those violent cums she didn't want.

"Ohhh, noooo," she wailed, shivering with orgasm. "Don't make me cum
like that! It's too hard!"

"So that's it," her father laughed lewdly. "You like your own gentle
cum on your fingers."

Out of her head at the moment, Linda shrieked: "Yes! Yes! But not
this! Please ... stop chewing it!"

Once Jim knew what she didn't want, he did it all the more! He caught
her quivery little clit between his teeth, then gently chewed away at
her fuck-nub even as he licked it with the tip of his tongue. If this
was going to drive his pretty daughter crazy, then this was what he
wanted to do. He wanted to know all the things that drove the girl
nuts. Because Linda Simmons looked delicious when she was in a
helpless state of advanced horniness!

Chewing her clit, then tonguing her fuckhole, he reduced the poor girl
to a whimpering mass of flesh that was ready for anything sexual.
Linda couldn't help herself anymore. She no longer felt clean as she
had in the shower. Her lewd dad had spoiled her again, made her feel
dirty and obscene with her soaked cunt twisting and humping wildly on
his wicked tongue and mouth. In another fit of orgasm she grasped her
aching young asscheeks and mauled them as her father ate her pussy in
his relent-less, lewd way.

She didn't want to respond fully to her passionate nature, but she had
no control over it now. Somehow, her father brought out the worst-or
the best-in her and made her feel horny and wanton, like a fucking
slut! Somehow, his tongue made her cunt want to cum and leak and
squish with hot juices. With a shudder and a groan of despair, she
suddenly screwed her tight, wet pussy-hole on his probing, drilling
tongue.

Jim Simmons had his daughter right where he wanted her, right where he
had been wanting her for nearly three years! She was all his, and he
knew it. The knowing gave him a sense of power and mastery over the
hapless girl. He stood up, then dropped his shorts in front of her,
exposing every solid inch of his massive, wet cock to her frightened
young eyes.

Linda was so shocked by its sudden throbbing appearance that she
turned her face away. Her father was angered when she did that. He
yanked her by the towel, roughly pulling her away from the toilet. He
pushed her up against the wall with a thud. He was beside himself with
lust again.

When he had Linda backed up against the tiled wall, he bent his knees
slightly. He pinned his little girl against the wall with his massive,
hairy chest, crushing her tits in the process. Then he reached down
between their bellies and grasped his thick, throbbing prick in a
tight fist. He inched his cockhead upward until it was firmly planted
against the mouth of Linda's pussy. Then, grinning lewdly, and
murmuring in her ear that she would learn to love his cock, he drilled
all of it right up into her cunt. Linda gasped and screeched as every
inch of his swollen prick speared into her pussy. Soft cries escaped
her gulping throat as her dad's prick raped her cunt without pity for
her tender feelings. He seemed doubly horny now that he had seen her
in the shower. He was an animal with her now, fucking all of his thick
cock up into her pussy.

Linda gasped and choked as her dad fucked her. She had never been
treated this way in her life, pressed up against a wall with her legs
spread and her taut young tits crushed against a man's hairy chest!

Jim hadn't enjoyed this position for a long time, and he took
advantage of it. He bent Linda's pretty head back and showered her
mouth and throat with wet kisses and horny little nibbles as he
grunted and fucked all of his wet prick into her writhing young body.

Linda squirmed and twisted when she felt herself cumming on her dad's
probing cock. She couldn't help whining like a hurt animal, and she
couldn't help moaning like a slut as the horrible fucking rendered her
senseless and helpless with orgasm. Climax after climax rippled
through her ticklish clit and tingly pussy as her dad kissed and
fucked her. 
Jim Simmons had no time for the feelings of his daughter. His wife had
already driven him crazy with lust and deprivation. He was already
animalistic in his sexual needs. And Linda was a perfect target for
his prick!

Linda came so many times on her dad's relentless cock that she could
hardly stay on her feet. Her knees kept buckling every once in a while
as her orgasms weakened her whole body and left her gasping for
breath. If it wasn't for her father's big, long cock up her cunt and
his chest against her heaving tits, she would have sunk to the floor
in sheer exhaustion a long time ago!

Her whole body quivered and sagged heavily against her dad, and he
felt it. Groaning with pleasure because he had reduced the teenager to
a state of weakened passion, he pulled his soaked prick out of her
pussy. He lifted her sagging young body up across his arms, and he
carried her to the chair in the corner of the bathroom.

Jim sat down and pulled Linda's cunt down on his rigid, upright prick.
He gripped her waist and pulled hard. Her pussy slipped easily right
down over his long fuckshaft, and she moaned when its head drilled
into her cunt. Her slim arms quavered behind her, still bound at the
wrists with the wet towel. He embraced his pretty little girl and
murmured: "Hang on, baby. Get ready for a ride."

With that, he chuckled and started fucking his prick up into her
tight, wet cunt-hole. Linda, half senseless from her orgasms, went
weak on him. Her cheek fell loosely against his head and her whole ass
started to fuck and squirm and twist as her father fucked her in yet
another exciting position.

His upright, probing prick triggered another orgasm in Linda, and she
whimpered as she came. Her lovely body shivered and shook, and her
whole pussy sucked hotly on her dad's penetrating cock as she came
wetly. It was too much for her.

Her pretty face fell to her father's shoulder and; with eyes shut
weakly, she murmured: "Daddy ... please ... no more cumming. Can't cum
any more. Ohhh, if I cum again, I'll just die!"

"You won't die, baby," her father said hotly, drilling his stiff cock
up into her sucking young cunt. "You'll just cum and cum. Girls can
cum forever."

"Ohhh, noooo," Linda wept then, as her pussy flooded some more. "I
don't wanna cum anymore. I can't stand it. The tickle in my belly is
driving me crazy. I don't wanna fuck anymore. Please, Daddy, stop
fucking me!"

"Not yet, baby," he said breathlessly, ramming harder up into her
cunt. "Not 'til I shoot my load."

"Then will you stop?" Linda asked hopefully.

"Uh-huh ... just as soon ... as I shoot my cum into your pretty cunt.
You know I love to fuck you like this."
 
Linda mustered all the strength she could and concentrated on making
her dad's cock explode. Taking a deep breath and swallowing her pride,
she humped her ass up and down like a crazed whore.

Jim Simmons gasped and groaned as his suddenly fucking daughter drove
him out of his mind. Experiencing a violence he didn't know she
possessed, he sat in that chair and succumbed to the girl's amazingly
hot fucking.

Linda jumped up and down on her dad's lap. She tightened her cunt
muscles deliberately and sucked her dad off. She humped and screwed
and fucked viciously until she made his swollen prick burst like a
bomb deep in her clenching pussy. Even then, she panted and moaned and
fucked hotly. Her luscious young cunt sucked all the cum up out of her
father's balls. She didn't stop screwing her hot ass until he was
begging for mercy and releasing the towel. Then she collapsed.

She climbed off her father's lap, then staggered out of the room,
gasping: "Let me alone I wanna sleep. I need some sleep now. Ohhh,
leave me alone!"

Jim followed her twitching, naked ass into her bedroom, and he watched
her slump across her bed, exhausted. He smiled in a fatherly fashion.
"That's it, baby, take a nice nap before lunch. We've got the whole
afternoon ahead of us yet."

He left the room and Linda groaned in. despair. She dreamed that her
father's cock could reach from her pussy to her tonsils inside her
belly!



    CHAPTER EIGHT



Jim Simmons took a nap on the sofa in the living room. When he awoke
an hour later, he ambled into his daughter's bedroom to find her still
asleep, naked as a babe, stretched across her bed. He moved around in
the room until he could see directly between Linda's curvy legs. They
were slightly parted, long and slim, ending at the firm cheeks of her
perfectly round ass.

Jim could see a portion of his little girl's cunt between her thighs,
but it was her ass that attracted him at the moment. It was the sight
of her ass, totally nude, as he had so often imagined it, that excited
his balls and made his cock rise up.

In his lecherous memory were a host of erotic images of his daughter's
swinging, twitching ass. He had watched it swing down the walk to the
school bus. He had seen it twitch on the beach in her one-piece
bathing suit. He had seen it swing delightfully across the living room
as she innocently pranced to the telephone or into the kitchen.
Linda's cute ass had teased him often.

Hypnotized by the sheer vulnerability of the girl's naked young ass,
Jim gravitated to it, lust burning in his balls. He knelt at the edge
of Linda's bed, carefully gripped her hips and moved her so that her
legs dangled off the bedside. Then he spread her thighs open. Linda
felt his touch and came awake slowly.

She raised her pretty head and turned to peer back over her shoulder.
Her mouth fell open and her eyes widened as she felt her dad's hot
hands on her firm asscheeks of her butt.

"Daddy ... what are you doing?" she gasped.


"Just relax, baby," her father rasped hotly. He pried her ass-cheeks
apart with his thumbs and enjoyed a clear view of her little asshole.
Linda was horrified.

"Daddy!" she cried, trying to twist away. "Please, don't look at me
there! Daddy, stop!

Please! What ... what are you up to?"

"Silly girl," he laughed lewdly, and he pressed his mouth to her ass.
Using his thumb tips to keep her tight asscheeks separated, he
extended his tongue to give her exposed asshole tantalizing little
licks. Linda could only gasp and whimper and bang the bed with her
fists as her filthy dad sucked her shitter and licked his tongue right
into it.

It was at times like these that Linda hated her mother. As her
father's wicked tongue ravished her exposed and defenseless asshole,
she blamed her mother for her entrapment. It was because of Janet
Simmons' frigidity and bitchiness that Linda was now pinned naked to
her bed, getting her asshole tongue-lashed by her father. Ohhh, momma,
momma, the girl asked herself, why did you abandon me?

Jim Simmons felt his little girl's asshole reacting. Her cute little
ass couldn't keep still when his tongue was wiggling in it. It excited
him to finger her cunt as he licked into her asshole, driving Linda
even wilder.
 
Her senses reeled as her dad's tickling tongue and drilling finger
made her cum. When she felt her father spread her own pussy-juices up
into her asshole, she knew he was planning something. Then she felt
him 
movng back there, abandoning her holes for the moment.

She craned her neck and sobbed to see her dad standing, sliding his
fist up and down the full length of his enormous cock. She didn't
want to stare at his prick, but she couldn't help noticing how slick
it was with his pre-cum. Or was that cum from her pussy?

"Daddy ... " she gasped. "What are you doing?"

"Silly  girl," he said again, laughing at her.

"Daddy ... don't!"

"I can't resist, baby."

"But you said we were gonna take a nap, and then have lunch," Linda
complained sorrowfully.

"Sorry, baby," her horny dad said. "We'll have to eat later. Your ass
is just too cute to resist. God, you should see how pretty it is."

Linda knew how pretty it was. She had often posed in front of her
mirror and twisted around so she could see what it was that all the
boys kept whistling at when she walked down the street. She knew very
well how attractive her ass was! She just never dreamed that the day
would come when her own father would fuck it!

"Just relax," her father now said, resting a knee on the bed between
her quivering thighs.

He lowered himself onto her slim back and grazed her exposed asshole
with his wet prickhead. Bracing his hips for the onslaught, he took a
deep breath and pushed hard. The wetness of Linda's pussy-juices
combined with her dad's pre-cum made a fine lubricant, as good as
butter or petroleum jelly. Linda's tight shitter gave way under the
pressure of her father's probing cock. Her asshole opened like a small
mouth. And her dad soon had it gaping wide.

Linda gasped, then squealed in pain as her father's bulging cockhead
spread her asshole wider, then entered her body.

"Unnnggghhh!" Linda moaned as his big cock invaded her tight little
ass.

"Just relax now," Jim instructed her like a caring father. "Just let
your ass go. Don't tighten up against my prick. Go lax and let it in."

"No!" Linda replied, but she did let her ass muscles go lax. To her
surprise, her father's giant cock squeezed right into her body. She
felt her ass-cheeks go wide and the natural clench of her asshole
eased around her dad's cockshaft.

Jim paused for a breath, his balls nestled against Linda's crotch,
tickling her pussy. He felt the tight gripping of his prick by his
little girl's sweet ass, and the feeling blew his mind. He had to fuck
her!

Slowly at first, he moved back an inch, then two, then imbedded his
cock again. Each movement of his massive prick caused sensation and
alarm in the young girl, who could only quiver and moan as her dad had
his way with her.

Linda finally collapsed in complete surrender, and her lovely ass
accepted the full length of her dad's hole-splitting cock.

Her horny father panted and drilled his prick into her shitter. Linda
gasped and thought a giant wedge had hammered into her ass, right to
the center of her body. She felt her dad's big, hairy balls slap her
cunt each time he fucked his cock into her clenching little asshole,
and the combined feelings were overwhelming. His hot balls seemed to
be getting her pussy off, making her come as if she'd been rubbed by a
hand.

As if testing his daughter's level of horniness, Jim imbedded his
thick cock up her ass and held it there for a moment, throbbing but
still. Sure enough, Linda moaned as if in protest and her cute ass
started to wriggle and turn, inviting his cock, encouraging more
fucking. Jim chuckled knowingly to himself even as his little girl
sobbed and he fucked her brutally.

When Jim felt Linda cumming wetly against his slapping balls, he
grinned lewdly and pounded her ass harder with his stony prick. His
hips humped forward harder, spearing his wet cock into the girl's
defenseless asshole.

Linda felt suffocated by sex then, and gasped for breath as his big
prick ravished her ass-channel. She felt pervertedly loved when her
dad kissed her ears and whispered naughty things as he fucked her
faster 
and faster.

Jim got his big hands under her, and he filled them with her pert,
round tits. He fingered and mauled them as his cock ramrodded her
asshole, and he chuckled with perverse pleasure at the girl's
discomfort. Linda emitted a cry of anguish more than once during the
vicious fucking. She was breathless and weak as a kitten.

Inflamed by his daughter's tight asshole, Jim shoved his prick into
her again and again, working toward an explosion of jism that he
wanted to deposit in Linda's ass. The fucking was faster now, and his
balls slapped noisily against her quivering cunt and clit. He lunged
and impaled her shitter with his prick delighting in her squeals and
cries as his cock ripped into her.

Suddenly, Linda was whimpering like a hurt animal and pushing back
with her pussy and ass. Again and again she pushed, fucking on her
dad's wicked cock as she felt her new orgasm threatening to overcome
her. Her whole body quivered then as she came wetly, and her cunt
leaked juices on her father's ramming balls as his prick continued to
rape her asshole.

Jim pulled his hands from her aching tits, then gripped her lithe
young hips tensely so he could rear back and really plunge his fiery
cock into her asshole. Holding the poor girl steady, with her pretty
face pushed into the pillow, he rammed all of his stony cock into her
shitter.

Burying his prick in her quivering young body, he held it in her
ass-channel. His cock was a live, throbbing thing ready to explode.
Then he gritted his teeth and fucked her deep. His prick burst like an
explosive device and spewed its contents. Linda whimpered soulfully as
her dad's enormous cock spit savagely into her clenching asshole.

When he finally exhausted himself and fell upon her naked young body
with a gasp, Linda gasped too. She shuddered as the natural tightness
of her asshole squeezed her father's limp prick right out of her ass.

He rolled off her shaking body, and Linda felt her asshole return to
its normal size, closing slowly. She moaned helplessly as she felt
something warm and creamy ooze out of her asshole to dribble down into
her cunt-slit. And she could only whimper when her father's hot mouth
found hers, kissing her passionately as he laughingly thanked her for
a great piece of ass!

Linda panted with relief when she felt her dad get off the bed. When
she heard him leave the room, the teenager curled up on her bed and
hugged herself to give her ass a rest. She heard her father pissing
into the toilet bowl. He never closed the door any more. Then she
heard him getting washed up. Maybe he'd go drink or something, and
leave her alone!

But Linda's curvy, sexy young body had thoroughly captured her dad's
heart ... and cock! He couldn't stay away from her now, not now that
he had tasted deeply of her youth and beauty and teenaged sexual
energy. Even booze wasn't as appealing to him as his daughter's naked,
vulnerable young body!

"Oh, nooooo," Linda moaned when she saw him come back into her
bedroom. The lewd grin on his face and the half-hard condition of his
prick were enough to fill her with despair once again. Was there no
escaping this beast's incredible lust? He had done so many things to
her already, and here it was just the first day!

"Daddy," she whimpered helplessly. "Don't look at me like that. You
said we could eat lunch! I'm hungry!"

"I'm hungry, too," her dad murmured, sitting next to her and caressing
one of her jutting tits. "Hungry for you."

"How can you be hungry for me?" Linda piped in a shocked, high voice.
She peered at him wide-eyed with genuine surprise. "You've done
everything to me that a man can do to a girl! How can you be hungry
for more?"

Jim Simmons smiled and eased, her over onto her back. He settled
beside her and caressed her tits slowly. "Because you're so beautiful,
Linda. You have such pretty tits. And your pussy is enough to drive a
man wild."

Linda didn't know whether to take that as a compliment or an insult.
She was all mixed up now. And her father's nearness didn't help her
condition any.

His cock was rock-hard already, throbbing against her naked thigh.
Linda knew that the touch of her flesh was what made his prick get so
hard. She wiggled her thigh away from his erect fuck-pole.

"It's time you stopped running from it," Jim Simmons said evenly. He
suddenly knelt right in front of his little girl, and Linda's eyes
went wide at the sight of his big, naked prick. She caught her breath
to see it hovering just over her right tit!

She couldn't help staring at his cock, it was so close! There was
something fascinating about a prickshaft now that it had been in her
body so much! What havoc it could create in her.

Now his cock looked like it could throb and burst apart right before
her eyes ... or shoot that thick cream all over her!

"See?" her dad soothed. "Nothing to be afraid of. Why don't you touch
it? Get to know it. Come on, feel it, see what it's like."

Taking his little girl's hand, he squeezed it reassuringly for a
second, as if to tell her it was all right to touch a harmless animal.
He guided her fingers to the bulging mass of flesh that was throbbing
near her.

Linda held back, fearful yet. It seemed obscene for her to touch her
own father's cock! But the monstrous, wet thing, this hunk of
prickmeat that had made her pussy purr, was like a magnet to her small
hand. Swallowing nervously, she let her father guide her hand to his
crotch, and she let him press her fingers around his thick, hot
cockshaft.

She shuddered to feel his stiffening prick throbbing in her fist. Her
gaze was glued to it. She gave it a gentle squeeze, an experimental
squeeze, as if she were afraid to hurt it. Even so, his prick seemed
to double in size just because she squeezed it!

Her father grinned lewdly and victoriously. He could tell from the
touch of her hand that his daughter was really interested in his cock,
maybe even against her own will. With that truth in mind, he gently
closed his fist around hers and started her hand on a slow, jerking
motion. Once her fingers, trembling and weak, were sliding up and down
in a nice rhythm, Jim released her hand. Linda's eyes widened at what
she was doing, sliding her fist up and down her dad's immense
cockshaft!

"Thats a good girl," Jim encouraged her. "Jerk it like that. You can
make it real big by doing that. That feels good, kitten. I like that.
You have a nice, soft hand. Keep that up. That a girl. Play with it
nice."

Linda's blinked when she saw a small drop of clear liquid appear out
of the little hole at the top of his rigid fuck-pole. Her dad noticed
her curiosity.

"That's pre-cum, honey," he explained. "Here ... squeeze your thumb up
this pipe here. See what happens? That juice is what lubricates your
pussy or asshole so I can fuck you. 

Linda was so interested in this that she forgot to be embarrassed by
his lewd language. She stared at the crest of his throbbing cock, slid
her fist up and down a few times, and watched the pre-cum appear like
magic. Her sweet hand also made his prick lengthen and widen and grow
bigger. She was amazed at the monstrous size of her dad's cock and
wondered how such a big thing got into her little cunt-hole in the
first place!

"That feels good, baby," Jim groaned. He squatted on his haunches and
let Linda fondle and explore his prick. As she did so, he reached over
and gently rubbed her wet pussy with his middle finger. Linda moaned
slightly at the sensation, and her ass quivered. Her fingers tightened
around her father's rigid cockshaft.

Jim Simmons felt his balls tightening up. He couldn't take much of
this. Linda's hand felt too good, and her cunt felt so silky beneath
his wandering fingers. He gazed directly at her parted lips with a
lewdness that did not escape Linda's notice. She knew what he was
thinking. If her hand felt good on his prick, her mouth would feel
even better!

He released her pussy and fell to his knees. His large cock throbbed
menacingly overhead.

"Jerk it faster," her dad said in a strained voice that revealed his
lust.

"Daddy, no," Linda whimpered as he inched his wet prick closer to her
face. She let go of his prick and turned her pretty face away. "Don't
make me suck you!"

"Don't give me a hard time again, Linda," he said threateningly. He
forced her into a sitting position beside him on her bed and leaned
his cock toward her face. She tried to turn her lips away, but he held
her head rigidly with both of his hands. He gripped her head until she
winced.

"Don't fight it," he said thickly, anxious for her lovely young mouth.
"Come on ... suck it ... suck it nice." 

He forced her head forward until her mouth was just an inch from his
throbbing, dripping cock. Linda whimpered weakly as he pushed her
pretty face down and her lips touched the wet end of his prick.

"Lick it," he ordered.

Sniffling, she parted her lips and let her tongue lick against the
hot, wet flesh of her dad's bulging cockhead. She tasted the precum,
warm and salty, and licked again as he urged her. Her tongue lapped
and she swallowed.

"Suck it, baby, suck it!" Jim groaned.

"I ... I don't wanna!" Linda whimpered. "Please ... let me jerk it for
you. I'll jerk it off nice but, please, don't make me do this."

"Stop your whining," her father said sternly, shoving her face at his
cock. "Suck it!"

Sniffling like a hurt child, Linda closed her eyes against the sight
of his enormous prick and touched her lips to his sensually heated
cockhead. She heard her dad's breathing quicken and knew he really
liked his cock sucked. Linda let her tongue lap his prickhead again.
Her lips parted, then slipped around her dad's thick, bulbous
cockhead. Her mouth was hot on it.

The marvelous sensation of a teenager's pretty mouth sucking his cock
drove Jim Simmons right out of his mind. Daughter or no daughter, he
had to have this girl suck him off completely and thoroughly. Grunting
and groaning with pleasure, he gripped Linda's pretty head tightly
between his hands and fucked his wet prick in and out of her mouth as
he would her cunt or asshole. Linda whimpered helplessly, a slave to
her dad again, and sucked on his cock against her will. She had to
suck it to keep from choking on it.

As her head was pumped more and more rapidly on her dad's fucking
prick, Linda tried to pause once in a while for a breath and a
protest. Her father's cock was getting awfully large! Didn't that mean
it was getting ready to shoot?

She pulled her sucking young lips off of her dad's prickhead and
gasped: "Daddy, let me jerk you off. I don't wanna drink that stuff!"

"Of course you do," her father chuckled, pushing his horny cock back
into her sucking young mouth. "You said you were hungry. Eat it. It'll
do you good. Come on now, be a good little girl and eat your dad's
cum. If you do it real good, I'll take you to Burger King for lunch.
You can have a Whopper and fries and a chocolate milk shake anything
you want."

Linda's heart leapt and her breathing quickened. She loved to go to
Burger King! 




    CHAPTER NINE




If Linda was glad to go to Burger King for lunch, she was even more
relieved to get back home again!

"I've never been so embarrassed in all my life!" she proclaimed when
she got home. She was really mad at Jim.

It all started when he wanted her to wear her cute white shirt, open
at the collar, and a short miniskirt that barely covered her cunt. He
made her wear the shirt opened almost to her belly button, and this
made her tits loom pointedly and sexily. She had to walk around Burger
King looking like a naked little slut, just to please her raunchy dad.
Boys and men ogled her. They couldn't keep their eyes off of her. And
her father loved it.

When they were seated, he whispered so that no one else could hear:
"You look good enough to eat, baby. See how all the guys want you? But
you're all mine."

Linda flushed redly and ate her meal in angered silence. She couldn't
enjoy herself the way she might have under normal circumstances. Her
father had turned even this outing into a sex act! And he let her know
that his cock was hard as rock between his legs under the table! He
kept eyeing her half-naked tits from across the table as she ate.
Every time she moved her arms, she could feel her splayed shirt
playing peek-a-boo with her tits, exciting the males who glanced her
way. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her father knew she
wasn't wearing any panties either, and just the thought of her furry
blonde cunt, inches away from his bulging prick turned him on
something fierce.

In his advanced state of lust, he couldn't wait to get his little girl
back home. So they were both eager to return, but for very different
reasons. Linda was ashamed. And Jim was hot to trot with his daughter
again.

Linda's outrage only made her look prettier to her grinning dad. She
faced him in the livingroom and fumed, eyes flaring and tits heaving.
She placed her fists on her hips and scolded him for shaming her, for
lusting after her body so boldly right in public.

"I'll never go there with you again!" she cried. "What did those
people think? They didn't know you're my father! They must have
thought I'm some kind of a plaything for a dirty old man! That was so
embarrassing! How could you do that to me? You could at least have let
me wear a bra and panties!"

"And ruin all the fun?" her father laughed, ignoring her shame and
dismay. He ambled up to her vibrant young body, then pressed against
her tightly. He gathered her into his strong arms and pressed his
mouth down on hers, taking her breath away.

"You're sexy like this," he murmured hornily, licking at her pouting
young lips. "Your tits feel so nice against me. Feel my cock? See how
big you make it?"

His prick was swollen large and pounding a nerveracking rhythm right
up against her pussy!

"Daddy ... please ... let me go." she whimpered.

To her surprise, her dad dropped to his knees in front of her belly
and gazed up at her as if she were the prettiest girl in the world.
She could plainly see that he loved her, but in all the wrong ways!
The look in his dark eyes told her that he was excited by the thrust
of her peeping tits and brief miniskirt, so short near her pussy.
Linda didn't want that kind of love from him, and she told him so in a
weak voice.

Jim Simmons placed his big, strong hands on his daughter's hips. He
gently rubbed up and down as he crooned: "Don't be mad at me all the
time, Linda. Try to understand that I only mean well for you. We've
both been under terrible pressure these past months with your bitchy
mother driving us together like this. Don't you see that I love you,
that I just want to please you? I want you and I to have the fun and
pleasure that Janet has deprived us of for so long."

"But ... but," the girl stammered, confused. "You ... you want sex
with me all the time!"

"Well sure baby. You're so sexy. And it feels good, doesn't it? Come
on, you might as well admit that you cum a lot when I play with you." 

"Well, yes." Linda admitted, breathing quickly as his hand rubbed her
hips. "But that doesn't mean I like it! You make me cum! How can I not
cum when you do those naughty things?"

"They aren't naughty," Jim assured her, gazing at her heaving tits. He
was getting to her, and it showed. "It's love. Yes, Linda, love. You
don't know how badly I've wanted to hug you, just hold you in my arms
and soothe you. Do you think I liked yelling at you and spanking you
and slapping you around like that? That was the tension your fucking
mother created around here! She's a rotten little ball-buster, not
sweet and nice like you."

"Ohhh, Daddy," Linda rasped, frowning. "You mix me up when you talk
like that."

"I just want to love you, baby," he said softly.

"Love me?" she asked with a tight voice. "Or fuck me?"

She already knew the answer as he reached up and opened her shirt all
the way, slowly undressing her. He stripped her naked like he might a
Barbie Doll, enjoying each movement, his fingers trembling slightly as
he pulled her shirt away, then her cute little skirt. As she stood
breathing sharply in nothing but her sandals, her dad tore all of his
clothes off.

When they were both naked, her father knelt before her again. Linda
gazed down at him in wonder, noticing the full length of his big cock.
Her father now looked like some kind of a devotee, a worshipper at
some pagan altar. Linda felt funny standing naked before him, her
thighs slightly parted while his gaze burned into her pink and white
pussy.

As if in response to the young girl's wonderment, Jim leaned his face
forward and stuck out his tongue. He licked the tip of his tongue up
and down her exposed cuntslit. Linda gasped and her cunt twitched in
response.

"Daddy, don't," she whispered. But, strangely enough, she didn't pull
her ass back. In fact, her fingers curled into his dark hair, and she
didn't push his head away. While she didn't pull it against her pussy,
she didn't try to stop his naughty tongue from licking up into her
defenseless fuckhole, either.

She gasped when his tongue darted like a vicious snake right up into
her pussy. It took her breath! And her knees started to shake when he
fucked his thick tongue in and out of her hunched cunt. Linda panted
hotly and her legs went lax.

Jim gently gripped her lithe, naked hips, and he guided her backward
to the sofa, where he helped her to lie down. He sprang like a hungry
animal and buried his face between her trembling thighs to eat her
pussy.

"Ohhh, daddyyyyy," Linda whined. It sounded like a girl in distress, a
girl about to helplessly surrender to overwhelming erotic impulses. 

This inflamed Jim, and he burrowed all of his tongue into her cunt,
probing around in her fuck-hole. When his daughter cried out for more
instead of begging him to stop, it inspired Jim.

His mouth nibbled around on her cunt as he maneuvered his ass over to
Linda's shoulder. Then he lashed her clit with his tongue as he lifted
one leg like a dog and exposed his dripping wet prick. Linda glanced
over and saw it. Panting and screwing her hot pussy on her dad's busy
mouth, she absently reached for his fuckshaft. His rigid cock jerked
in her small hand.

Jim expertly guided his tongue into her cunthole, then drilled it in
and out as he gently coaxed his rigid fuckhole toward Linda's face.
The sensations rippling through her tensed belly rendered the girl
shameless when she made her next move. As her cunt flooded with an
overwhelming, mind-boggling cum, she pulled her father's cock into her
soft, sexy mouth.

Linda breathed hotly through her flared nostrils as her mouth filled
with cockmeat, and she found herself licking and sucking her dad's
prick the way he was licking and sucking her pussy. His wicked tongue
flitted wildly in and out of her drenched pussy-hole. He lapped up her
nectar as it appeared between the soft, silky lips of her wet pussy.

Linda's eyes closed and her mouth opened. Even her throat grew
responsive to her father's digging, drilling cock, and she let him
fuck her mouth as he tongue lashed her sensitive cunt. Jim tongued
deeper and Linda sucked harder. The 69 grew wilder, and the living
room soon filled with female moans and male groans.

Impassioned by this turn of events with his reluctant daugher, Jim
pushed more of his thick, rigid fuck-pole into her sexy mouth.

"Suck it, baby, suck it!" he growled, carried away by his little
girl's sucking abilities.

Linda responded by churning her wet cunt against his sucking mouth,
and by increasing her efforts to blow his cock properly. Beside
herself with passion now, Linda wantonly grasped her dad's big, hairy
balls, and she fondled them for him. His groans told her she was doing
right.

Strange thoughts began to fill the girl's mind as the father's and
daughter's 69 picked up in tempo and pleasure. Was this all her dad
had wanted to do with her mom? Then why wasn't her mother more
agreeable? Didn't she like having her cunt licked like this?

Linda now secretly admitted to herself that getting her pussy licked
and tongued was one of the best experiences she could have! Didn't her
mom crave it? And his large, throbbing cock in her mouth-that should
have been very nice for her mother.

As these thoughts flitted through her inquisitive mind, Linda
surrendered completely to the forbidden 69. She forgot that this was
her own father's prick sliding so wetly in and out of her sucking
young mouth. She fantasized that it was Robert Redford's! And it was
Paul Newman who was so avidly sucking her clit and tongue reaming her
pussy-hole! These vision made her cum like crazy!

Cumming so profusely and excitedly had turned her into an avid
cocksucker. She had to suck the prick in her mouth! She wanted to. She
wanted it to cum the way she was cumming, wildly!

Moaning and whimpering, Linda grasped his huge cock, and she pulled
all of it into her mouth, down her gulping throat. Gasping like a girl
in heat, she gave her father the blow-job of his lifetime! She didn't
know that she was sucking him off as he had never been sucked before!
All she knew was that her belly was jerking like her cumming pussy,
and the prick in her throat was spitting crazily, shooting big wads of
thick jism into her sucking, leeching mouth.

"Oh, ohhh, ohhhmmmmmmmm," the little teenager moaned as she ate his
jism and sucked for more.

It alarmed and surprised Jim. It delighted and pleased him. Did Linda
know what she sounded like? Was she aware of her lust, her churning,
humping cunt, her hotly sucking young mouth, drinking his cum as if
she craved it? Jim didn't know. He just took advantage of the
situation and fucked her pretty mouth hornily with his stiff, spitting
cock as he tongue-fucked her pussy-hole.

When the last spurt of his jism slithered down Linda's gulping throat
and she slipped her hot mouth off of his spent prick, he murmured:
"Baby ... that was great!"

His remark alarmed Linda. She suddenly felt shame as she eyed the
prick she had just sucked so hotly. "I ... I . . . I got carried
away," she rasped. "I didn't mean to do that."

Jim didn't press the issue. He just thanked his lucky stars that at
least once his sexy little girl had sucked his prick with a true
passion. He couldn't help wondering, though, what it would be like if
pretty Linda actually loved sex with him!

In the meantime, he planned to get all the kicks he could get out of
this sexy teenager. Why not? She was his to use, wasn't she? And she
sure couldn't stop him!

Linda saw him stand up near her, saw his wet prick, flaccid but
threatening, dangle menacingly near her.

"Daddy!" she gasped. "I just blew you! You can't want to fuck me!"

"That's what you think, honey," Jim Simmons said gravely, staring hard
at her open, wet cunt. "You don't realize the power of your sex."

"But ... but ... I don't wanna fuck!" Linda cried, wishing her cunt
could take a rest after all the cumming!

Jim felt the flicker of lust in his groin as he fingered her juicy
young pussy, and every time she wiggled away and protested, he tickled
her Clit again and reduced her to a helpless state. Linda was no match
for her cunt's insistent needs. Under her father's raunchy guidance,
her once innocent and virginal pussy was fast becoming a hungry,
almost insatiable mouth! The more it came, the more it wanted to cum!

Knowing that better than Linda did, her father knelt between her
thighs and rubbed the head of his rigid fuckpole against her cunt. The
sudden and exciting stimulation made her knees jerk and her pussy-lips
fall open. Her ass-cheeks quivered as they had the last time her
father fucked her.

"Daddy, don't," she whimpered softly, writhing to escape his cock.
This was wicked, horrible, a corner of her whirling mind told her. She
wasn't supposed to fuck her own father! But this thought got all mixed
up with another one; her pussy was open and hungry!

She whimpered as the heavy frame of her horny dad moved onto her
exposed body. She sobbed when his chest mashed down on her jutting
young tits, and she wept openly when his cockhead invaded the
tightness of her pussy-hole. The pleasure of the recent 69 disappeared
as she felt her lewd father's rigid fuck-pole rip into her helpless
cunt.

His big prick squeezed into her body, and Linda gritted her teeth
against the unwanted thrill his thick fuckshaft created in her pussy.
Her dad's cock entered her cunt easily, sliding right up into her
tight young pussy.

Linda's eyes rolled in her head when her dad's prick head burst into
her cunt, deep in her tense body, and she gasped for breath as he
kissed her mouth and fucked her brutally.

Her ass jerked up off the sofa cushion as her father's prick raped her
pussy. Each down stroke of his jackhammer cock was enough to send the
girl's senses reeling. And when he was ramming his prick in again and
again, Linda cried out several times as her pussy creamed all over his
spearing cock.

She panted and whimpered and cried a little to discover that she had
absolutely no control over her ass or pussy. Both moved on their own
as her father's cock ripped into her repeatedly. She could only weep
and moan with unwilling, but overwhelming pleasure.

"Oh!" she squealed at one point. Her dad had gritted his teeth, dug
his toes into the carpet, and slammed all of his stony cock up into
her helpless cunt. She cried, shivering and cumming on his rampaging
prick. She couldn't help her self any more. She could only close her
eyes, gasp for breath and squirm from tits to ass helplessly.

She felt like she passed out for a second or two. When she revived
again, she peered down at her father's wet mouth sucking wildly on one
of her taut tits as his prick continued to stab relentlessly into her
open, weakened pussy-hole. A flush of embarrassment gripped her as she
realized that her pussy was responding to his big prick. She didn't
want to enjoy sex with her own dad!

A hot spark ignited deep in her writhing belly as her father's cock
plunged and drilled into her defenseless young body. Her thighs
quivered hotly and her ass started to hump. She sobbed as she came
against her will and her whole body responded sexually to her dad's 
raunchy attack. Her tits ached with forbidden pleasure. Her nipples
spiked as if they loved Jim's sucking mouth and scraping teeth. Her
whole pussy squirmed and humped and screwed.

Jim's mighty, throbbing cock rammed deep into the helpless girl's cunt
and took her breath away. Her pretty eyes shot open, and she stared
wonderingly at the ceiling as her dad's thick, greasy fuck-pole pumped
in and out of her distended, drippy cunt.

Linda's next orgasm came upon her unexpectedly. There were no warning
tickles in her belly this time. All of a sudden, her whole cunt jerked
wildly on her dad's fucking cock and she came wetly, whimpering all
the while.

"Ohhh, mmmmyyyyy God!" she cried, humping her ass hornily. "What's the
matter with me? What have you done to me? Oh, God ... I'm cumming so
much! I don't wanna! I don't wanna!"

Jim chuckled evilly to hear his little girl's protests in his ear, for
they didn't sound like real protests. They sounded like hot little
whimpers of unwanted, but overwhelming pleasure. And he knew that his
teenaged daughter was getting turned on as never before in her life.
And he knew that his cock had to be the biggest and best she ever had
stuffed in her tight little pussy. After all, he did take her cherry,
didn't he? Linda was all his, and that was a good feeling. 

With that thought in his fiery mind, the horny man fucked his little
girl's cunt with a vengeance. To make up for all the pussy his bitchy
wife had deprived him of, to make up for all the times he achingly
lusted after his daughter's budding young body, he rammed all of his
prick deep into Linda's cunt and fucked her insanely. He wanted the
cute little teenager to suffer the anguish of orgasmic pleasure and
helpless lust. Why shouldn't she desire his cock? Why go out and get
fucked by boys who would only hurt her in the end?

When Linda expressed her shame and regret once more after their hot
fucking, Jim held his prick imbedded in her squeezing cunt and
whispered: "You should be glad I took your cherry and fuck you like 
this. Don't you know that some kid would have fucked you sooner or
later? Then he'd just leave you flat. Did you ever think about that?
Look around at your girlfriends. See how they give their cunts to some
boy and then lose him to another chick? How many girls do you know
going steady with the guys they gave their cherries to?"

That really got the girl thinking. Jim could almost see the wheels
turning in her young mind. He felt her cunt strangle his prick and he
pressed on.

"This way, I'll keep you even though I took your cherry," he said
soothingly, working his cock in and out again. "I won't leave you like
some snot-nosed kid with a hard-on for another girl. I want to fuck
you all the time, day in and day out. I won't desert you."

Linda had to admit to herself that many of her girlfriends wound up in
tears after boys had left them flat. Maybe her father had a point. He
sure had a point imbedded up her cunt! That she could feel! But she
shouldn't like this!

"Cum with me," Jim suddenly said hotly, fucking deep into her pussy.
"I'm gonna shoot! Linda, baby. Why not do it with me? Come on, let
loose, baby, and cum with me!"

Linda didn't know what came over her. Maybe it was the urgency in her
father's voice. Maybe it was the burning heat in her pussy. Maybe it
was her dad's cock fucking so hornily into her cunt. Whatever it was,
she found herself heady with pleasure and wrapping her arms and legs
around her dad as he fucked her. And she found herself fucking back
now, whimpering and moaning like a slut, fucking her little ass
hornily, too.

She screwed and humped and jerked as her crazed dad fucked the hell
out of her young cunt, and she came as wetly as he did. her pussy
creamed juicily and strangled his pumping prick to suck all the cum up
out of his hot balls.

In the last moments of their fucking, Jim Simmons began to seriously
wonder if it could really be possible to train himself a sexy,
teenaged hooker! Maybe he could. Why not? Just look at how her arms
and legs were around him. And look at how she was humping her pussy,
cumming hotly and giggling with pleasure!




     CHAPTER TEN




Linda was amazed at herself, and she cried about it. Her father had to
take her trembling young body into his arms like a baby and soothe her
the best he could. He cuddled her on his lap, kissed her ear and
stroked her naked thighs gently.

"There, there, Linda," he soothed. "Stop crying about it. So you like
sex. So what? What girl doesn't?"

"But they don't cum with their dads!" Linda cried.

"Now, how do you know that?" Jim asked seriously, cupping one of her
firm young tits. "How do you know your girlfriends aren't fucking
their dads? Maybe some of them are." 

Linda pulled her face away from her father's and peered at him
curiously. Frowning cutely, she piped: "Do you mean it? Do other girls
let their dads play with them? I never thought of that. I mean ...
Sharon? Debbie? Connie? Sue Ann? They sure have nice-looking dads! You
make me wonder!"

"Well, even if they don't fuck their dads," her father explained,
"that doesn't mean you and I can't fuck each other. Why shouldn't we?
Here we are, abandoned by your mother and my wife, left alone to our
own devices while she's out fucking her ass off. Why shouldn't we get
all the love we can?"

Linda heaved a sigh, trying to think straight. "I understand all that,
daddy," she said innocently. "But can't we love each other without
being naked? Without doing sex? Without fucking? You make me feel so
weak and horny."

"I do, huh?" Jim asked with a chuckle, and he squeezed her jutting tit
as he stroked her cunt with his other hand.

Linda laughed a little. "Maybe I shouldn't have told you that!"

"I knew it already. I can tell when you're horny. Your little nipples
get hard and your clit quivers. And your pussy gets moist. You can
tell when I'm horny, can't you?"

"Heck, yes!" Linda blurted, giggling then. Her gaze dropped down
between her thighs ,and naughtily peeked at her father's naked, thick,
wet cock.

Embarrassed by her own forwardness, she quickly changed the course of
the evening by noting the time, almost five, and saying: "You've been
fucking me all day long! That's terrible! Shouldn't we stop this now
and have some dinner?"

"Hungry, huh?"

"I'm starved!" she replied.

"Okay," her dad said, surprising her. "Let's go raid the refrigerator
and see what we can find." He pushed her off his lap, and she almost
fell on her ass. She giggled and pranced into the kitchen, with her
father right behind her.

"I'll peel some potatoes," he said. "You see what you can find by the
way of meat" 

Linda peered over at him oddly. "You mean, you're gonna help me fix
dinner? You never helped, Mom." 

"She never deserved any help," Jim said evenly. His eyes caught
Linda's for a moment, and something flashed between them, something
nice.


Jim closed the space between them, pulling her into his arms. He
pressed his hairy chest against her naked young tits and let his cock
rise between her thighs. He kissed her mouth gently and said: "I never
wanted to hurt you, baby. I just wanted to love you. The sex part,
that happened because I've been so horny from your mother's lousy
cockteasing."

Linda's lips softened beneath one of his kisses, and she whispered: "I
... I think I understand now, Daddy. If I hadn't fought you like I
did, you wouldn't have hit me at all. Would you?"

"Of course not. I thought you were trying to be a bitch, just like
your mother. I couldn't let that happen. I sure couldn't let you grow
up hating sex and cockteasing men, and not giving them any. If you
became like Janet, I'd die."

"Oh, Daddy," Linda said, shivering against his upright cock. "I
wouldn't be like Mom! Ever! I never want to torture a man that way."

"Or me?" her father pressed, rubbing her naked asscheeks beneath his
big hands. "Will you torture me, just because I'm your father?"

Linda's brow creased then as confusion again assailed her young mind.

 "I just don't know about all this," she sniffled, starting to cry
again. "I want to hate you for what you did to me, breaking my cherry
and all, but, somehow you make it seem like love."

"Just leave everything to me, Linda. You'll see. You'll learn to love
fucking me. You're a hot little chick, really, and you need sex. But
not with some kid who'll leave you right after he fucks you silly. I
love you and you'll see ... we'll have lots of fun here."

Linda parted her lips for his next kiss, and she slipped her arms
around his neck as he humped his rigid cock up against her horny
pussy. Yet she doubted his words. She doubted that she could learn to
like fucking her own dad!

But she underestimated her old man. She underestimated this forty year
old guy with a horny prick who ached to fuck any teenaged chick! She
soon learned who she was dealing with, and to what lengths a man would
go to capture and cage his own teenaged daughter.

After dinner, Jim got Linda down on the sofa, and he fucked her
asshole for a while. Then they watched TV for a couple of hours, just
diddling each other's crotches. The diddling soon became more
invigorating than the TV programs. One thing led to another, and Jim
lifted his sleepy little girl up into his strong arms, then carried
her naked body to his bed.

"Daddy," Linda whimpered. "Please let me sleep in my own bed tonight."

Her father chuckled and crawled into his bed with her. He rolled her
onto her back, then crawled between her trembling thighs. He filled
her protesting young mouth with his tongue and her clenching little
pussy with his rigid fuck-pole, Two strokes into her cunt gave her a
good orgasm. To her complete consternation, she turned into a little
squirming slut! She clung to her fucking dad and gave her cunt to him!
His prick rammed and her pussy hunched up hotly. He fucked her
brutally, violently at first, because it made her so submissive. Once
she was whimpering helplessly, he fucked her more slowly, thoroughly
enjoying the insertion of his long, wet prick.

Linda came profusely, erratically and violently. She didn't mean to
like it so much, but her father's immense cock always rendered her
senseless now. Her slim arms flew around his neck. Her pretty legs
wrapped around his pistoning hips. Her heels first dug into his ass,
then started kicking him as his long prick ravaged her helplessly
horny cunt.

"Ohhh, Daddy!" she cried, gasping for a breath as her hot little ass
churned. "It shouldn't feel this good! Ohhhh, Mama! What are you doing
to meeeeee? Ewww, Daddy ... your cock is so big! I'm too young for
such a big cock! Ohhhhh, you make me crazy with cumming!"

Jim chuckled lewdly, loving what he was doing to his daughter ... so
he did it some more and kept the girl humping and crying and
whimpering and moaning helplessly.

Even as her pussy squished with her hot juices, Linda prayed for the
night to end, for tomorrow to arrive. Tomorrow she would go to school!
She hated school, and she never thought she'd see the day when she
would want to go! Yet here she was, aching to get to school, dying to
get away from her father's relentless cock! A school day would be a
rest for her aching tits, tingling asshole and soaked pussy! Or so she
thought!

Jim let his exhausted little girl fall asleep after midnight, and he
didn't bother her again until morning.

It was after eight when Linda felt her dad's thick tongue drilling in
and out of her cunthole. The teenager awoke with a start and tried
to clamp her thighs together. She only succeeded in catching Jim's hot
face between her legs as his raunchy tongue aroused her pussy to a
terrible state of horniness.

"Daddy! Daddy!" Linda cried, pushing her hands through his hair.
"Stop! Stop! Ohhhh, don't make me cum like this!"

But it was too late. Her dad's tongue had already done its havoc. Her
sweet little cunt juiced up fast, then cascaded with creamy cum,
tickling her sensitive belly and arousing her clit.

"Ohhh, Daddyyyyyyy," she wailed, and surrendered to the irresistible
orgasm. When her father lifted his grinning face away from her pussy,
she softly cursed him for turning her on like that. Then she saw the
clock.

"Daddy!" she cried. "It's after eight! I missed the school bus!"

Jim pulled her into his arms and played with her tits. "Take it easy,
baby. You ain't going nowhere. I called you in sick. Me, too. We've
got the whole day ahead of us."

"Daddy!" Linda screamed, almost scared out of her wits. "No! You
didn't! Ohhh, nooo, Daddy, please ... not another day!"

"This is only the second of many, sweetheart," her father said
lovingly. So lovingly that Linda shivered with horror. Her dad
intended to fuck the hell out of her!

"Aren't you ever gonna let me go to school again?" she cried as he
licked her asshole and cunt. "You just want me to yourself! You're
afraid I'll fuck some boys now that you broke my cherry!"

Jim climbed between her legs. "Right. You're absolutely right about
that. This way we can be alone. Right here in the privacy of our own
home. Fuck school and fuck work. Let's have some fun."

"No, Daddy, no!" Linda cried helplessly. She managed to escape his
clutches for a while. She crawled off the bed, then ran for her life.
She darted for the bathroom and almost got the door closed ... but not
quite.

Jim pushed his way in, and he sat her on the toilet seat. He let her
take her morning piss, then he ate her pussy out as she sat there
gasping and weeping helplessly.

After that, Jim had her fix them some breakfast, and he let her wear
another sexy robe while they ate. After breakfast, Jim nastily grabbed
her, heated by the sight of her teenaged loveliness, and spread her
out right on the kitchen table. There, he disrobed her and, though she
kicked and screamed a lot, he got his face between her pretty legs and
sucked another climax out of her cunt.

That's how Linda's whole morning went. And her afternoon was even
worse! Her dad fucked her up the ass three times in less than two
hours, each time claiming that she had the tightest, sweetest ass he'd
ever fucked. Linda was not impressed.

"Even if it is," she wept tearfully. "That's no reason to fuck it so
much!"

"But it feels good, doesn't it?" her dad asked.

"That's beside the point!" Linda blurted angrily.

Before the day was out, she realized that her father was fucking her
overtime just to get her to like sex with him. She caught on to his
little game as he made her suck his cock until she was moaning with
pleasure she didn't really want. Then she knew why he kept pushing his
prick into her sexy, warm mouth; it was to make her enjoy his big cock
shooting down her gulping throat.

That night, in his bed, when he fucked her all night, she realized
that he was trying to make her like fucking a lot. He kept rendering
her helpless and hopeless until she was fucking back at his driving,
drilling cock. How much fucking could she take before she started
craving more cock?

Linda found out the next day when her father again called them both in
sick. For the third day in a row, her father fucked her silly. He
would let her get dressed from time to time in sexy clothes, but only
to chase her about the house, and to rape the hell out of her on some
floor or bed.

The sex games became so frequent and violent-both father and daughter
came wildly continually-that Linda's former cries and tears became
real moans and. whimpers of sheer pleasure. Her raunchy father was
winning the battle!

Linda realized the truth as she knelt in front of her father's immense
cock and sucked it in her hot mouth for the umpteenth time! Licking
his prick, she smiled up at him. "You wanted to make me horny like
this, didn't you?"

"Yes,' he admitted, watching her curl her saucy pink tongue around and
around the head of his prick. "I want you horny for me every day, hot
to trot, aching for my cock."

Linda giggled and cooed, "That's some dream, Daddy. We can't go on
like this every day!"

She was right, but not for the reason she thought. Some interruptions
came their way, just when Linda was succumbing to the horny incest.
The first interruption came from the school board, a telephone notice
that if Linda Simmons wasn't in school the next day, a doctor's
certificate would be required.

"Oh darn!" Linda pouted, jerking her dad's prick.

"Oh shit!" Jim blurted angrily. "You'll have to go to school
tomorrow!"

"Yeah," Linda murmured. She gave his cock a nice squeeze. "But only
until three o'clock. I'll come right home to you. I won't let any
nasty boys fuck my pussy."

They laughed over that and kissed warmly. Linda slipped her tongue
into her father's mouth and wiggled it in there.

"Thank you for making me such a horny little girl," she teased. She
knew this sort of thing would make his cock nice and big for her. It
did ... and she sucked it.

But even though they overcame this initial setback, another came. Jim
Simmons received a phone call informing him that he was fired from his
job. He'd lost too many days of work.

"Oh, no," he groaned, hanging up the phone. He sank heavily into his
recliner chair, still naked, and Linda frowned worriedly at him. His
prick was limp and curled up like a sick worm!

"Daddy, what is it?" she cried, running to him and sitting on his lap
to cheer him up.

Jim played with her tits and cunt, and he told her the bad news. "And
our rent is due next week. I guess I really pissed Mr. Crain off this
time."

"Don't worry, Daddy," Linda said soothingly. She reached down and took
his prick between her hands, then milked it into hardness. "Something
will work out. The school thing didn't stop us. Neither will this."

"This is different, honey," Jim pointed out. "We're talking about our
bread and butter here.

"I know," Linda cooed, squeezing his wet cockhead. "But I still don't
want you to worry. Not now that I've learned to love you so much. I
hate to see anything bother you. Except me. Do I bother you, Daddy?"

He grinned and caught her up in his arms. Linda giggled happily as he
carried her willing young body into the bedroom where he fucked her
until she was crying for more.

The next day, Linda Simmons did her thing. At the risk of great
trouble, she played hooky from school and swayed her cute little ass
over to the Crain Manufacturing Company. There, she asked to see Mr.
Crain.

The elderly lady at the receptionist's desk buzzed the inner office
and said: "Mr. Crain? There's a Miss Simmons here to see you."

"Miss Simmons?" Bert Crain answered gruffly. "I don't know anybody by
that name. What does she want?"

"She says she's Jim Simmons' daughter."

"Oh, I see. Well ... send her in."

Linda entered the plush office of Bert Crain, and she closed the door
behind her. She stood before the man's desk in a brief minidress, cut
low across her ripe tits and high on her creamy white thighs. She
smiled prettily at the old guy.

"What can I do for you, Miss Simmons?" he asked blankly. The girl was
obviously a kid, so he tried not to notice how sexy she was.

"You can give my father his job back," Linda said simply. She ambled
around the guy's desk and stood near him, giving him a closer look at
her goodies. "In fact, you could give him a better job here and a
raise."

Bert Crain had to smile at the child's spunk. "I appreciate your
concern for your father's welfare, young lady. But you don't
understand business.

"I might not understand business," Linda admitted, "but I do
understand men!"

And she lowered her dress front so that it bared both her ripe, round,
pink-nippled tits.

The old man's eyes almost fell out of his head. He stared at her tits,
then shot nervous glances at the door as he croaked: "What are you
trying to do to me? Get me busted or something? Jesus Christ!"

Linda merely smiled and took a deep breath so her tits would rise up
nicely before his hungry old eyes. "I'm not here to cause you any
trouble, Mr. Crain. I want to be nice to you ... so you'll be nice to
my father."

With that, she simply dropped to her knees between his and unzipped
his pants as he looked on groaning. She reached into his trousers,
grasped his old cock and brought it outside to kiss it. Bert Crain
agonized in his swivel chair as, in a matter of seconds, the pretty
teenaged girl took his old prick into her young mouth and brought it
to amazing vitality and life.

"Jesus Christ!" the old guy groaned again. That was all he could get
out of his constricted throat as the girl sucked his cock.

Her pretty head went down, down, down, and all of his prick
disappeared up into her softly sucking mouth. Then her head was
bobbing, bobbing, bobbing, in a delightful rhythm that drove the old
man crazy. His parched balls tightened up against the base of his
thickening cock and, in just moments, his prick was spitting savagely
into Linda's loving, sucking throat. She gulped down his thick, creamy
cum and got to her feet, smiling prettily.

She covered her tits slowly, rather teasingly.

"That was just a sample of what I have for a nice man like you." She
stepped back and raised the hem of her short dress to expose all of
her furry young cunt. "I have a lot more for a man like you ... if you
want it. It's up to you. I just hate to see my dad lose his job. And
he could use a raise."

Linda marched pertly to the door, and she grabbed the knob. She
hesitated. She glanced back over her shoulder and peered at the
startled old guy.

Bert Crain's mouth flapped soundlessly for a moment. Then he found his
voice, a little strained, and said: "I think the plant needs a new
foreman. Your father can start tomorrow." His old eyes burned into the
curves of her cute little ass.

Linda smiled. "That means I'll be home all alone tomorrow."

She marched out of the offices, then hurried home to her worried
daddy. And she soothed him for the rest of the day ... and the rest of
the month!

When the note arrived in the mail from her mother, who was almost a
thousand miles away, a different Linda read it. It said:

Dear Linda:
 I'm so sorry I had to run off and leave you alone with that
beast, but I just had to. I'm not with Mr. Daniels any more. I've met
this nice Christian man who takes me to church every Sunday. As soon
as I can divorce your father, he and I will marry. He doesn't believe
in sex before marriage. That would be a sin. So as soon as we can get
married, we'll send for you. I promise. Ned says he knows how to bring
a young girl up in the right Christian manner. You'll love him. Please
write to me at the above address and let me know what you think of
coming to live with us.

Love,

Mother

Linda had no difficulty in answering the letter. She wrote back
immediately:

Dear Mom:

Go fuck yourself!

Love,

Linda and Daddy

THE END



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