Perverts 'R' Us
The End of a Rainbow...
By The Purvv ( M/F, cons, inc-fath/dau, oral )
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This story contains STRONG adult themes and you should read no further if you find that kind of thing offensive. If you are under the age of 18 it may be illegal for you to read any of this. Please stop! Do not return to go! Return home before you go to jail. I've been told that only one of two things can happen to anyone under the age of 18 who reads these types of stories. Either you will go blind or, worse yet, you will grow up to be a writer of pornographic material. These things have happened to almost everyone that I ever met who read this trash before they were 18. Unfortunately I can only verify part of this as I'm the only one that I know who has read porno material before I turned 18.
…My Pride and Joy...
She noticed the hard-on during their first dance together, as the music played 'Daddy's Little Girl'. It had been a long time since her father held her in his arms and danced with her. Actually, it had only occurred once before, during her brother's wedding two years earlier. This was her wedding now.
The next time that Rick danced with his daughter, about an hour later, she was feeling some of the effects of the alcohol that she had consumed, and this time when she felt the hard-on she lowered her head to rest against his shoulder as they danced around the floor.
"Is this why you never hold me?" she asked, a sardonic grin playing on her lips.
"Honey, you'll never know," he whispered, obviously anguished.
By their third dance together, Nora now pulled herself closer to her father, pushing her body tightly into his rock hard cock; her wedding gown obscuring the act from the rest of the wedding guests and her new husband. During this dance, she even allowed her lips to kiss her father's neck. By now, she was partially drunk.
"Can't you keep it down?" she asked playfully.
"Not with you in my arms, sweetheart. Be thankful that I was able to keep my hands off you all of those years. It wasn't easy. Believe me."
He too was feeling the effects of the liquor, which loosened his tongue. Nora pulled herself even closer to him. She was surprised and somewhat taken aback by how much her father had admitted to. She secretly felt a twinge of excitement at his admission.
As they danced, she said teasingly, "With just the two of us in the house these past three years I'm surprised that you didn't try something with me then."
"Honey, you can't imagine how many nights I had to fight myself from going into your room and jumping on those lovely bones of yours," he silently laughed, while at the same time he was feeling a pain in his cock from their pushing their bodies against each other. "And if we don't stop this dance now I might attack you in front of 250 people."
Nora let out a hardy laugh. She was amused, yet secretly thrilled by her father's thoughts.
"Can you get to the table without anyone noticing," she pleasantly mocked him.
"Yeah, if huh...just give me a sec..." He took one of his hands from hers and lowered it imperceptibly; deftly shifting his cock in his pants so that when they separated their bodies, it wasn't sticking out tent-ward for the world to see.
About ten minutes later, his daughter was standing by his side. She looked radiant in the white gown. "Dad, I'm going up to my room to change into my suit. Johnny's tied up with the manager. Do you think that you can chaperone and stand guard for me?"
"Sure sweetheart," he said, and he rose immediately.
Taking his daughter's hand she led him out of the hotel banquet floor and out to the elevator banks. They rode up to the 8th floor together and walked to her room. She took the key from her purse and opened the door.
"I'll stand guard," he said.
Nora grabbed her father's hand and pulled. "You'll stand guard where I say," she smiled. "After all, it's my night tonight, right?"
Rick let her lead him into the room where she closed the door behind them. Once the door was shut, he stood next to his daughter and she moved against him. At first, he thought that she was reaching behind him to turn on the light and he started to pull back. Instead, he felt her move tighter into him while one of her hands reached around to the lower part of his back, keeping him in place. She was as tight against him as when they had been dancing.
Taken aback, Rick froze.
Nora pushed herself harder against her father and whispered, "You know that kiss that you gave me was nice for the visitors to see but if this is our last time alone together the least that you can do is kiss your daughter properly."
Her other arm now moved around his back and Rick felt her alcohol-laced breath on his lips. He could not stop his cock from hardening. He knew that he should protest, that she was under the influence and not fully cognizant of how close she was of being in danger, yet his voice remained silent. This was something that he had secretly wanted to do since even before his wife had died but he had always been able to control his urges.
His daughter's hot body was pressing as close to him as any ever had. He pushed all thoughts of resistance from his mind and gave in to the desire to taste of his daughter's mouth. He lowered his head and their lips parted and met. Hot passionate lust passed fiercely through them, to their very roots, and as she pulled him tightly into her, he moved his hands and eagerly sought and clutched his daughter's ass. All of those years of wanting to hold it were now at an end.
His tongue shot into her mouth and a wild animalistic moan escaped from deep within her throat. Her trembling hands rushed up to the back of her father's head, pulling his mouth harder into her mouth, which seemed to want to swallow him whole.
Rick involuntarily began pushing his hips in and out against her body, while his hands held the soft wonderful mounds of flesh. A last flash of sanity overtook him and he tore his mouth away from hers. He took his hands off her ass-cheeks and placed them at her hips, pushing at her gently, wanting to edge her away from him. Instead, she held hard at his head and ears and pushed back into him.
"Baby...We better stop this or we'll never get downstairs," he said, attempting to defuse the situation. "All of my resistance will be gone, hon. We don't want that now, do we?"
Rick was not prepared for his daughter's next reaction. Nora moved against him and hissed, "Yes...We do!" and pulled his mouth back down, with a vengeance.
As their mouths mashed together they swallowed and sucked at each other. He realized that he was too far gone to stop. His cock already saturated his pants. "Baby I...we shouldn't...I..."
"Fuck me daddy...Please...Give me a real wedding present...I...Please daddy, I love you."
Again, their mouths crushed.
With their mouths working feverishly against each other, they became as two horny teenagers. Nora's hands moved down and began to open his belt while her father's hands moved around to open the clasp and pull down the zipper at the back of her wedding gown.
Their clothes were discarded in less than a minute and immediately the two red hot naked bodies pressed eagerly against each other as they renewed their kissing. Years of pent-up sexual feelings were being released. His hands were eagerly caressing her breasts while Nora's hands reached and clasped her father's buttocks.
"Dad...ooo, mmm, daddy oh mmm..." She was murmuring hotly into her father's mouth as his fingers tantalized her tits, squeezing and releasing and then pleasantly torturing the swollen nipples.
Rick pulled his mouth from hers, "Baby...you know...I...I...Oh honey, I've waited for so long to...Honey you know...we..."
As he was trying desperately to formulate a final defense and a way to stop this insanity, she was pulling him by the hand. In the dark, she found her way to the bed, and they stood against each other. Nora could feel her father's cock jumping against her body. Her legs were trembling.
"Dad," she whispered, "We don't have any time but I want...I've wanted you all this time too. Let's...Oh daddy, make me happy please."
Unable to control himself any longer Rick pushed almost savagely at her body, pushing her onto the bed and moving on up after her. He was halfway on and halfway off and somehow she had a leg on either side of his shoulder. As he moved his hands onto his daughter's hips and stomach, he knew the location of his desired destination. He breathed in and could smell the odor of woman. It was his daughter's cunt! Something that he had fantasized about for years. Swiftly he lowered his head and moved his hands to the mound of her pussy.
"Unnggghh. Hurry dad, please do it...please..." she almost pleaded as her hands reached down and behind his head to urge his mouth into her eagerly waiting pussy.
"Nnnnngggggg!" The smell was breathtaking to him. He plunged his mouth into the bush and pushed his lips in to meet her pussy's lips. They kissed and he flicked his tongue into the moistened crack.
Nora bucked her hips upward and pulled her father's head down harder into her, trying to absorb every ounce of pleasure that he was causing in her body. Wild internal fires were burning deep within her and his tongue was causing sensations that she had never had known existed. She was turning her head violently from side to side.
"Dad...oooo yeah lick...oh nice oh oh..."
Her hips were writhing about in a frenetic random pattern while her cunt was bucking up and down. He felt his own cock stirring hotly. He had to get off in her.
Pulling his mouth away he almost pleaded, "Oh baby, I got to fuck you...Please hon..."
Nora released her grip on his head and hotly called to him, "Hurry, dad, hurry," as he quickly moved his body up onto hers. Then his rock hard prick was at her pussy's gate. Nora widened her legs further and wrapped them around her father's body.
As his cock entered and slid eagerly into the moistened tunnel, both father and daughter moaned excitedly.
"Fuck me daddy, do it please, hurry...ooo, yeah...oh oh oh..."
Nora was quickly moving in rhythm beneath his plunging pecker as his body moved in wild abandon. His cock was pushing down to the depths of his daughter's womb and then it would slowly and tantalizingly withdraw...only to thrust into her again. The pace was unpredictable, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.
Her arms were clasped tightly around his back as she pumped up under him. She had an urgency for him to fill her.
"Oh baby, baby ba...oh oh...I'm gonna...oh I hafta stoppppp oooh OH OH OH, I'm cumming OH NO OH..."
"Baby, daddy, make baby...shoot...shoot cum...Oh yeah yeah."
She continued clutching frantically, as Rick pumped his incestuous juices deep into his daughter's hot moist cunt. SQUIRT after SQUIRT after...squirt, the final drops draining into her womb.
As they lay panting with him still on top of her, the phone rang. They froze momentarily and then he rolled off her so that she could reach it.
"Hello?"
She listened to the voice at the other end.
"We were just leaving. I'll be right down, sweetheart."
As they hurriedly got dressed, Rick remarked, "Are you all right? You're not sorry?"
She smiled. "You gotta be kidding. Dad, for the past couple of years I probably knew that you wanted me as much as I wanted you and just as much as you fought to not touch me, I prayed that you wouldn't, because I knew that I wouldn't want to stop you. And I would have wanted to get pregnant by you. Moreover, how would that have looked to the neighbors? But now I'm married, and I'm expected to get pregnant, right?"
The End