Perverts 'R' Us

Voyeur Dad

Edited by The Purvv ( M/f, teen, cons, inc-fath/dau, oral )

Author's note: From the time that I was first able to go online, I've been involved in both downloading incest stories, and writing them. I finally made the decision to try to have my stories posted but have since found that by intermingling the two groups on my hard drive that in some cases I don't recall if the stories were written by me or were from a download. I was able to go back to the 'net and identify 75% of the stories but there are still some that I'm not sure if they were written by me or not, as it has been about eight years since I first began. This particular story has portions that I edited from Voyeur Dad by Richard Dawson and portions from an unknown source. Additionally, touches of The Purvv are evident. I originally asked stories online to list the author as Richard Dawson, but a further review of the story indicates that as much as 50% of this may not be his writing.

Beth ran one hand through her thick mane of blond hair, absent-mindedly biting her full, lower lip as she looked through the picture album on the coffee table. Her boyfriend leaned back on the couch a bit to allow him a better view into the gap between the buttons on her blouse as her chest strained the fabric.

I noticed him grin slightly...That Beth was a beauty!

At 5'7" and 125 pounds, my daughter had height and hair of a fashion model, but with the wholesome face of the 'girl next door'. She had a figure that was all woman...long, tapered legs, gently curving hips and rounded ass, smallish waist, and full breasts, nestled snugly in their 36b cups, which incidentally was where her boyfriend's eyes were riveted now.

Until tonight, I was sure that no boy had seen them before, and that my 15-year-old's strict Catholic upbringing had helped her to retain her virginity. All that put me at ease until tonight, as I stood outside the back window of our home looking in.

I'd been busting my ass trying to establish clientele in the sales job I had, working long hours, coming home late, most nights after 10 PM. Today, I'd had a particularly rough day, and decided to knock off a couple of hours early. I noticed another car in the drive as I pulled up, so I parked on the street, and walked to the back of the house. From the covered patio in back, you can see into the living room from a window there, and I saw her boyfriend then.

He was an extremely handsome guy, I had to admit, with dark hair, tall, and what seemed like a muscular build. I knew from what she had told me of him that Beth had found him attractive, but now I could also sense that she found him hot too, just by her body language...Little things, like the way she looked at him as he spoke, the way she leaned in slightly when he made a joke, stuff like that.

I could see that Beth was wearing a light cotton sundress that buttoned up the front, and clung nicely to her upper body. The skirt part was about knee length, but sitting as she was it had ridden up half her thigh. I was just going to go in, but something made me stop short for a moment and just look...something about the way his eyes moved over her legs and chest. I stood and watched.

Beth gave him a can of soda, and her boyfriend settled back on the couch and draped his left arm on the couch back, sipping and checking out my daughter as she shuffled through some of the pictures in the album.

As she leaned back on the couch, it happened. He put his soda down, casually turned her face toward his with his left hand and leaned in to kiss her on the mouth. Then, as I watched, his right hand came up to clamp onto her left breast! I couldn't believe it!

Beth pushed him away, shocked, and I could hear her saying, "What are you doing...stop, don't!" Yet he had her arms pinned as he leaned in on her, kissing her, and he continued fondling her chest.

I stiffened, thinking, 'Holy Shit, this guy is going to rape my daughter!' I wanted to run in and stop him immediately, but it struck me that Beth didn't seem as if she was in all that much distress. Don't get me wrong, she writhed and protested, but I wouldn't say she was fighting for her life or anything. She didn't scream out; it was more like a plea.

"No," she said, quietly, like a weak attempt to fend off the inevitable. I felt as if I busted in on them that she would be more upset with me than Tony.

He began unbuttoning her dress from the top, and kissed her lips, face, cheeks and neck while he did. I heard him talking to her, telling her she was beautiful, that he wanted her.

Beth struggled, still telling him, "Stop, no...please..." but he had leverage on her and successfully pinned her against the couch back. They continued their unorthodox wrestling match, and he continued on her buttons until he had her dress unbuttoned to mid waist, at which point he peeled the garment to one side and Beth's bra-covered breast popped out. As they struggled against each other, I was struggling with what I should do.

I could see the white fabric strain as her chest heaved from the exertion, the excitement, or both! He kneaded and pinched her mound of flesh while it was still-hidden in its lacy cup, all the while nibbling her neck and ears. She held his head in her hands and tried to push his face away. As he kissed his way down her neck, he dipped his right hand into my daughter's exposed bra and scooped her tit from its cup.

I felt frozen to the spot.

He cradled the globe in his right hand as if he were weighing it, and the side of his thumb grazed roughly over her swelling nipple. He pulled away for a moment to look at Beth's tit, and then, with a throaty moan, his mouth clamped onto her breast.

I could see my daughter's legs stiffen, and her face was a picture of panic, as she looked left, then right, and then left again as if trying to find a place to hide. Her breathing was ragged as she muttered, "Oh Jesus, oh, I...oh shit..."

Still, I couldn't bring myself to interfere. Inexplicably, I found myself hard as a rock watching the scene unfold inside on the couch.

I could see that the tit sucking was beginning to get to my daughter, as her eyes finally rolled back into her head and she seemed to suck in her breath while her boyfriend sucked in her nipple. She no longer pushed his face away, but just cradled it there, frozen, with her lips formed into a perfect "O" as he moaned and licked away.

Tony broke contact and came back up to kiss her neck and lips. Beth seemed to have surrendered, and I was shocked to see her no longer fighting him, but to return his kiss!

My heart was racing as I watched. I reached into my pants and pulled out my dick, and began to stroke my hard-on in the darkness of the night.

Her boyfriend kissed her mouth deeply now, and Beth kissed him back as he continued handling her left tit. Sensing her submission, he relaxed his grip, and drew circles over her breast, lightly tickling the skin before pinching the nipple in his fingers. His right hand lowered and landed on her knee, and Beth twitched. He tried to stroke the inside of her thigh, but she pushed his hand away, telling him no, that they can't, that it wasn't right, that they shouldn't be doing this.

Three times my daughter pushed his hand away, and three times, he tried again. With each attempt, though, he got a little further, his hand inching up her inner thigh, and although she pleaded, I could see Beth's knees parting a bit more each time, until the white 'vee' of her cotton panties was visible. Finally, he hit the mark! Beth's legs opened wide and she moaned deeply as he tickled her mound from the outside of her panties. I knew then that the inevitable would happen...this boy would fuck my daughter, while I stood by and watched.

The thought of someone doing Beth had really never crossed my mind before. I mean, I knew that she was very desirable, and that boys had made advances toward her, some gentlemanly, and others crude, but, from what she had told me and my wife, she always shrugged them off and was unfailing in her religious belief.

Why was today different, or was it? Was it this very good-looking guy, whose bold advances stirred some pent up desire in her or had she done this before with him and perhaps others? I wasn't quite sure about the reason, but I found myself frozen to the ground, my fly down with a raging boner in my hands while another man was stroking my beloved child's most private parts!

Her boyfriend took his time as he caressed her cotton-covered slit. He brazenly grabbed her leg inside her knee and pulled it up onto his lap to spread her almost obscenely wider. He stroked her thighs from knee to crotch, moving about there for a time; as Beth moaned like a bitch in heat, before moving on to stroke the other thigh. He kept whispering to her, but I couldn't make out what he was saying. By the time he actually pulled aside the fabric of her panties, her lips were swollen, her hips were grinding, and as he inserted his finger into her she groaned loudly into his mouth. He moved slowly, pushing his finger in, withdrawing to rub her clit for a bit, and then pushing in again. Her boyfriend moved his hand around the backside of her hip and slid into her panties from the top to grab her ass. He then slid off the couch and onto his knees on the floor between her open thighs, and as he went down, he slid the panties down her legs and tossed them aside. I had to admit it was a smooth move, and I squeezed my prick as I watched.

I wondered if Beth had ever been into oral sex. She sat up a bit as if to resist as her boyfriend opened her legs to lick her pussy, but he had her by the back of her calves, and he simply parted her legs and latched onto her gash. The move seemed to take her by surprise, and she cried out a little as his mouth landed on her exposed mound, but it was definitely a cry of joy.

Tony worked my daughter's snatch, and I could see his head moving up and down as he held her legs up and open by the backs of her knees. Eventually, he moved his hands off her legs, and I expected her to try to kick away, but instead she wrapped them around his neck of her own accord.

At the same time that his mouth was working within her pussy, he brought his hands up and finished unbuttoning her sundress, splaying the garment open as he reached around to unfasten her bra. Beth shrugged her shoulders as the dress and bra straps fell aside, and the boy filled his hands with her tit flesh. He paused to glance up at her, sprawled back on the couch totally naked, her thick hair messed, her breasts full, heaving, and the aureoles swollen, her belly rising and falling in rapid breaths.

"Very nice, Beth," he said softly, before resuming his feast. Beth came hard, squeezing his head as her fingers tightened in his dark hair. I watched with a raging hard-on as my child's hips moved frantically up and down into his bobbing face.

Her boyfriend got up and slowly removed his shirt and tie. The boy liked doing everything slow, and Beth just lay there looking up at him. He took off the shirt, and I could tell that my daughter liked what she saw. The guy was built, with a muscular back, neck and arms. He unzipped his pants, slid them down and kicked them off and stood before her in his boxers.

He reached down, guided her hand to the waistband and said, "You do it, Beth".

Beth sat up straight on the couch with her head about waist high to him and pulled them down. I couldn't see because his back was to me, but I heard her kind of gasp and mumble something unintelligible. I could see her hand come up to his prick, but my view was obstructed. He placed his hands on her head and moved foreword, like he wanted his dick sucked.

I heard Beth say, "I...I never..." but he spoke quietly to her, saying, "It's okay...just open your lips...that's it, Beth...use your tongue...ohhhmmm, that's good."

I heard my daughter's muffled gurgles, then watched as her boyfriend withdrew and kicked his boxers from his ankles, and it was then that I got a glimpse of his cock, about 8 inches of thick meat, hanging semi-flaccid from his crotch...It was fucking huge, the biggest piece of man-flesh that I'd ever seen. Beth just stared at it, mesmerized as he stepped up to her again. She came foreword on the couch to meet him as he stood between her legs, her first attempts at cock-sucking getting bolder. She held the organ in her small fingers, which made the thing look even that much bigger, and kissed it along its length, her tongue stabbing at it as it grew. I heard him tell her to stick out her tongue and he began to move his hips as Beth bathed the shaft from one side, like she was licking an ear of corn (his cock being almost as thick), the huge erection sliding back and forth across her lips.

He told her, "Lick my balls, please Beth..."

Could you believe it!!...Please?...He was asking her!! And I'll be damned if Beth didn't lean down and lick them. He reached down and took his prick by the base, and began to slowly rub its length along my daughter's face while she tongued his scrotum, covering her cheeks, eyes, and nose with her own saliva from his huge sausage. And how did Beth react to this humiliation, this face washing? I saw her small hands come up to clench his muscled ass cheeks and pull him closer as he ground his pelvis into her face!

After several minutes of this, the boy's cock was fully erect, and Beth could not take her eyes off of its chiseled hardness. It swung to and fro like a batter on deck as he instructed my daughter to lay back.

He told her, "I'm going to fuck you now Beth, would you like that?"

Beth just stared at his mega-cock, muttered something, and lay back; opening herself to him. He climbed on top, supporting himself with one arm and he kissed her deeply on the mouth. His other hand grabbed the organ by its root, and he began swabbing its head up and down her wet slit. She moaned into his kiss as the huge head grazed her clit.

My daughter groaned in ecstasy as he painted her pussy lips with his mighty prick, occasionally dipping a few thick inches into her causing her to just about come off the couch, only to pull back and rub some more. After some time, he slowly sank into her to his full length.

Beth's moaning intensified. He didn't move then, just lay there on top, and she groaned loudly and came again. He withdrew slowly, and sank in again.

Beth was whimpering, cursing, whining, "Oh my God, Oh my ... Oh my God ... oooh ... Fuck...Ohhhh...shit..."

He stroked her a few times, then withdrew completely, turned her around like she weighed nothing so that she was on top, straddling him. "Put it in again, Beth," he said, and she did, sliding down on his huge cock. Then he told her, "Slide up here so I can lick your beautiful tits, Beth," and she cooperated fully, offering him each swollen nipple in turn.

He covered her globes with his saliva, cradling each tit in his hand as he kneaded, licked and sucked. His face was smothered in her cleavage while she rode his thick prick. I looked down at the measly 5-incher in my hands, and as Beth came for the third time I came onto the concrete floor.

Part 2

From that time forward, I was never the same in seeing or even thinking about my daughter. Just knowing that she was sexually active and enjoyed it seemed to awaken in me feelings of incest that I knew were wrong, but didn't care.

Watching her walk around the house in something skimpy or something body tight, I could no longer help but to look at her as a female that I would have loved to fuck. I honestly never thought that I would, but the fantasy was now in my head nevertheless.

It was about three months later when I overheard my daughter talking on the phone with one of her friends. On the following Saturday she was going to a sweet sixteen party at one of her friend's house. Now, as I heard her on the phone, I paused outside of her room, listening. Soon I realized that she would be drinking at the party.

I debated what to do. Six months earlier, she had gone to one of those parties, and came home totally wiped out. Now, I thought of telling her that I changed my mind about this party and didn't want her to go. Instead, I began to remember how she was so dead to the world on that night she was drunk, and yes, I actually began to think wicked thoughts of what I could do if she ever came home that way this time. I decided not to say anything.

On the night that Beth was going to the party, I went out on my own for a couple of hours at the local cafe. I had more than my share of drinks and on the way home I stopped to rent an xxx-rated video. Looking over the selection I saw a couple of movies that involved fathers and daughters and I suddenly began to think of her, and at the same time I felt a warmth in my crotch.

At the house, I popped the tape that I had rented, into the VCR and began to watch as I sipped another drink. Needless to say, I worked myself up into quite a frenzy, and unfortunately I continued to think of my daughter.

Remembering that she drank when she was at that last party, I started to fantasize that maybe later she'd be naked in her bed and I'd be able to screw her. As wrong as that thinking was I couldn't help myself. Apparently, I had more alcohol than I should have, and the sexual excitement of the movie had me worked up.

During the middle of the movie I went and got a towel and then went back to watch the movie. I unleashed my throbbing prick and fantasized about fucking Beth while my eyes watched the young 'daughter' in the video. Probably because I had too much to drink, I fell asleep on the couch shortly thereafter.

I awoke a little after midnight, still feeling the effects of the booze. I had a piss hard-on and went to the bathroom. After I relieved my bladder I was about to head to my own bedroom when I passed my daughter's room, which was open. I hadn't expected her to be home, but apparently, she had quietly snuck in while I had been asleep on the couch.

She always slept with her door closed but not on this night. Inside her room, on her bed, the child was lying on her stomach with her butt raised up in the air a little; with one leg bent...sound asleep; still dressed, but shoeless. The way she was lying I could see the outline of her butt through her thin dress, which was a little above the back of her legs where her knees were. They were parted enough to show some of my daughter's thighs, which further aroused me. My heart was pounding, knowing that if I lifted the dress up, I would be able to see all of her butt.

I walked quietly into the room, real slow, hoping not to wake her, and gazed at my little girl lying on the bed. The smell of alcohol was in the air. It was obvious to me that she had probably had quite a few drinks herself and had passed out. I edged a little closer and listened to her soft and regular breathing. I felt a surge of desire flooding through my body at seeing her, and sensing her helplessness. Her blond hair had fallen over her face as she lay with her head on the edge of a pillow, and her soft body was curled in such a way that I could see the swelling curve of her tits pushing the thin material of her dress under her bent arm!

Then, being quite certain that she was asleep, I bent down to examine the bare flesh of the child's lovely soft thighs. I should have been ashamed at myself but my excitement wouldn't allow that.

Becoming more excited and daring, I bent lower, so as to look up to the tight, pink nylon panties that my daughter was wearing underneath her dress. By now, my prick was stiffening into a bar of iron again, remembering the hot exhibition that Beth had given me the night she had sucked and fucked with her boyfriend Tony.

My brain, still drugged by the alcohol, was inflamed with lusty excitement. I had no hesitation in opening my trousers quickly and releasing the full length of my prick into freedom. Nervously, but eagerly, I moved closer, beside my sleeping daughter.

She was kind of in the middle of the bed, looking so vulnerable. I couldn't stop myself. As gently as possible, I climbed up on the bed real slow and lay down next to her, moving down lower than she was. My head was about the same level as her lower back. I figured that if she woke up I would act as if I was asleep, and make some sort of an explanation.

Of course, this was the first time I had gotten into bed with her but there were many nights that she had curled up in bed by me, and would hold me real tight while she slept, with my head so near her breast.

I lay there afraid; wanting more than anything in the world to touch my daughter, yet not knowing how to start. I kept looking at her butt for a long time, and then I reached for her dress and lifted it up where I could see her that plump loveliness. To my surprise, her panties were a little wet, which should have made me wonder, but instead seemed to increase my excitement.

Perverted as it was, I stroked the sensitive tip of my prick along the leg nearest to me, thrilling to the tingling sensation that this first direct sexual contact with the child's body gave me. My heart was pounding fiercely again; I was petrified, hoping beyond hope that she would not wake up.

As my cock began twitching, I couldn't help but to become bolder. I started to jerk my prick against my daughter's leg, moving higher as I shuffled nearer! My balls were aching a little, ready to go into action with the right sort of stimulation. Oh dear God, was my Beth ever the right stimulation, I thought. I could smell the aroma of female sex that rose from the sleeping 15-year-old girl that lay before me.

Then, still rubbing my cock along her leg, I slowly moved my free hand, so as to gently, but boldly, lift up the skirt of Beth's dress, real slow, right up and over her swelling hips!

I then waited for a long, scared period, before I finally got up the courage to make my next move. Moving down lower, to where my head was by her butt. I kept thinking about when I smelled her panties in the bathroom. With temples throbbing, I moved my head to the child's butt, ever so slow, and then I put my nose right next to where her asshole would be, I moved my nose down lower and took a slow deep breath. I could feel my throbbing cock spurt out a flow of juice. Finally, I took one more deep breath of her before I made my next move...

I felt myself catch my breath, which caused a jump in my throat as I uncovered her tightly stretched nylon panties, so full of soft, teenage ass that they seemed on the very point of bursting open! Then, real slow, I lifted the sides of her panties and pulled them gently aside, until I could see my daughter's butt hole.

I can't describe the total inflammation of my entire being. With my mind exploding with red bursts, I just looked at Beth's hot flesh, at the slight hair around her ass hole; it wasn't like she had a lot there, but she did have some. Slowly I tried to pull the material more toward the side, so that I could see the child's cunt. The more I tried to pull, the more they became tighter beneath her.

Finally, I got them where I could see her sparse-haired pussy. It looked like she was real wet there. Slowly, I put my nose real close to her pussy trying to hold the sides of her panties up, hoping she would not wake. I took a deep breath again and this time I moved back to her butt hole and smelled it, my cock was throbbing, I felt like I had to try and touch myself, I keep rubbing my legs together.

I had made up my mind that today I would enjoy my delicious daughter in some way, and as I reached out to touch her soft hips I decided that I would try and lower her panties without waking her, if only so that I could jerk myself off onto her deliciously naked hip!

I slowly and gently began pulling those gorgeous young legs open, so that I could slide off the flimsy material covering the juicy cunt I was after! I was so excited, I wanted to bend over and bite the warm flesh. There wasn't a single, rational thought in my inflamed brain.

Being as careful as possible, I worked my fingertips inside the waistband of those tight little panties, thrilling at the soft warmth of the teenage flesh as I got the elastic firmly between my fingers and thumbs! Beth then gave a slow wriggle, while a sigh emanated from her throat and my hands touched her intimately for the first time since she had been a tiny tot. I now recalled how I had peeled down her panties in those days when she wanted to 'do pee-pee'.

Gently now, I nudged my hardened prick into the back of her thigh with lewd excitement!

Beth didn't wake up, but her slight movement had turned her hips a little so that her legs had now lifted away from her ass and left her gorgeous rear perched in front of my out-thrust prick! If I poked my prick forward now it would spear itself right into the junction of the teenage buttocks, and be aimed straight at the hidden cunt that was my eventual goal!

Slowly I started to gently pull her panties down on her when suddenly my daughter's butt rose up a little. I froze again, afraid that she was going to wake up. I nervously put them back down and was about to back away from her, when she started to move over onto her back. When she did, her dress pulled up more and she spread her legs, bending one upward. Then, as I watched, Beth put one of her arms over her eyes and the other moved down on her side, by me.

There she was, her wet panties right in front of me. I was afraid to move, knowing that I had to wait until I was sure that she was sound asleep again. I just lay there for a while, afraid, not knowing what to do. I couldn't be sure if she was awake or not and although my mind was wild with lust, I still had a fear of being caught...even though, at the same time, I knew I wasn't going to be satisfied with simply touching my sleeping daughter.

I grasped the waistband of the pink nylon panties tightly, and with great care started to peel the garment down and over the sweeping curve of ass and hip until the succulent naked flesh of my child was exposed to my eyes, and the garment was hanging limp about the backs of her delicious thighs! I could see the perfect valley, which divided my daughter's ass and, bending low, I peered up at the wisps of golden hair that peeped out beneath her buttocks, and saw the start of the hot little cunt that was squeezed tightly between her legs. God, I was so excited and horny.

I took my prick in my hand now and gave myself a long hard rub! I was so tempted to jerk myself off there and to spurt my juice all over the child's delectable ass, but after a long, hard jerk, I felt more in control of myself. Releasing my prick, I decided to investigate the charms before me a little more intimately! With breathless excitement, I put my forefinger in my mouth and wet it liberally with saliva, and then I actually slipped the tip of my finger in between the cheeks of my sleeping daughter's ass!

God, it was a lovely feeling as the soft, heavy flesh gave a squeeze to my invading finger, quite involuntary, but most inviting. As I silently sought for the hidden rosebud of Beth's asshole, I had an urgent desire to replace my inquisitive fingertip with the much more eager lance of my prick! However, I resisted the temptation sensibly, making a mental note that someday I would try my luck at stuffing my cock up this lovely little asshole into which I now started to wriggle my wet fingertip!

My daughter gave out another sigh in her sleep as my stiff finger found the entrance to her virgin asshole, and began to nudge at the opening of that tightly closed anus. As I poked my finger to and fro very gently, I was thrilled by the slippery defiance, which the asshole put up against the rude finger!

But resistance or no resistance, I had no intention of being denied my objective, and with a little more pressure, I managed to get my fingertip lodged firmly against the secret doorway to my child's ass passage, and then with a quick jab I forced my finger inside with a sudden and thrilling slither! The tight elastic band gave way and I slowly and gently penetrated to the first joint of my finger, and then I heard her groan in her sleep. I stopped, making sure she was still asleep and then moved my finger. Taking my throbbing prick in my free hand, I started to jerk myself off in the same rhythm as I used to slip my fingertip in and out of my daughter's ass!

"I-it's okay, dad!" her voice suddenly whispered with urgency. "I...you can do me, daddy. It's okay."

The unexpected sound of Beth's voice, low and trembling, shook me rigid with surprise, and the fact that she hadn't moved a fraction while she had uttered these words made me quiver with lust! I caught my breath. Never had I been so excited in my life as at that very moment. My whole being was inflamed.

Without making any reply to her I pulled, (with a tinge of regret) the fingertip out of her ass and fell forward across the swelling hips, digging my hard prick in between the lush thighs in search of the teenage cunt being offered to me! The cunt I fantasized about for years. The cunt that I craved!

I pulled my daughter's legs apart.

With the solid end of my cock and using the slimy covering of sperm as a lubricant, I shoved up between the soft columns of the youngster's tight legs until I felt a hot barrier stop my progress! The naked and sensitive tip of my prick told me that I was pushing into a hairy wall, and working my tool about in eager search for the slippery mouth that must be close at hand, I suddenly felt Beth, lifting her upper leg a little!

The pressure at hand on my turgid prick eased, and trembling, eager fingers grasped me, forcing my shaft to a slightly more comfortable angle. Then my daughter's fingertips squeezed the head of my pulsating prick into a wet hot cunt-hole that sucked in my hardened flesh.

I felt like I died and went to heaven!

With a wriggle, she forced herself back onto the first inch of prick without any help from me! I grabbed the child's silky legs fiercely and closed my eyes for a moment, savoring the first thrill of incestuous fucking, and then as I looked down at the depraved girl, I thrust my prick a good three inches into her hot, eager, and waiting cunt!

With a gasp Beth cried, "Oh daddy, there, you're there, OHHH yeah, daddy. You're in me, ooooo it feels g-gooood. Fuck me daddy, please...fuck me. Hard, do it hard...yeah OH OH yeah daddy do me please...Harder...Oh yeah and oooo daddy shoot off in me...please daddy shoot off in my cunt when you make me cum!!!"

It was a tight, wet, burning hot cunt that my daughter gave so eagerly to me that night, and as I heaved to and fro, my little child accepted more and more of her father's prick without a whimper! I saw the backs of her gorgeous legs quivering as my thick fuck-pole pushed deeper between them from behind. As I finally plunged the last inch into her fuck-box, I rammed my belly against the youngster's ass with a loud cry of triumph.

I started to fuck her, my own daughter! She was as tight as hell, but all the more delicious for being so. Even though my hot little teenager hadn't been a virgin when I shoved my cock into her, and that fact didn't matter, in a gasping voice I asked her how many men or boys had fucked her before, and as she bit her lips in a mixture of physical ecstasy and mental delight, she laughed!

"More than one," she whispered, as she gazed up at my flushed face, seeing in my eyes and writhing mouth the reaction I was experiencing to the driving of my pecker inside her slit!

Beth had closed her eyes now as I rhythmically fucked in and out of her dripping gash, and her fingers clutched desperately at the sheets as she bit her lower lip and moaned in ecstasy. I arched over her tender young body, thrusting in and out with a regular piston-like movement of my hips, savoring the sight of my daughter's obvious delight, at the same time as I enjoyed her body with my tool of lust.

"Oh daddy, fuck me, fuck me harder," she suddenly gasped, thrusting out her ass so as to make her cunt bulge back from between her lovely thighs. I responded to the cry of urgent need with quick excitement, fucking even faster and harder than before. Then my daughter started to move her hips to and fro in unison with my forceful penetration. Her tight cunt sucked and bubbled along the rigid length of my prick, bathing it in a foam of cunt juice.

Suddenly I felt Beth start to quiver and tremble under my loins, and as I clutched her stockinged thighs tightly, and forced myself faster and faster into her hot twat, she gasped, "Ooooh, daddy, daddy, I'm going to cum! Aaaaiihhhh oohhh going to cum! Aaahhhhhh, fuck me harder, dig it into my cunt like a fucking cucumber, you bastard ahhh, oohhhh I'm cumming!"

I held my child down on the edge of the bed as she started to heave and jerk, and as she shouted aloud wild obscenities. I rammed myself deeper and deeper into her tender young cunt. I felt her give a gigantic heave back all of a sudden, and heard her tortured cunt give a loud, noisy squelch as I shoved it full of my throbbing flesh. She was cumming! My own daughter was cumming from our fuck! At the same time, I helped her climax along, as I forced myself towards the first ejaculation inside my young daughter's cunt!

And so Beth came, trembling and stiffening beneath me. As she cried out with supreme joy, I felt the skin of my prick peeled back over the slippery crown of my cock and, as the ultra-sensitive flesh was caressed by my child's teenage tunnel of lust, I started to cum myself! My guts coiled up and shuddered as blinding ecstasy flooded down my spine, through my belly to the shaft of my prick, and then burst out of captivity in a surging river of heated incestuous delight that spurted along my leaping prick to explode into Beth's cunt, like a jet of hot water! I collapsed over the motionless figure, as she laid murmuring endearments as I slowly came to the end of my violent rape of her satisfied cunt! At last I rested on top of her, breathless and exhausted.

But after a few minutes, I had to admit that all good things must come to an end, if only for the time being, and as my limp prick had been squeezed out of Beth's tight little cunt to hang wet and sticky beneath me, it was obvious that we had better clean up the unavoidable evidence of our fuck session. I drew back and looked at the delicious view before me, and seeing the soft thighs, pink from the battering my hips had given them, and the luscious cunt, dribbling a stream of juice down onto the carpet, I felt incredible pleasure and satisfaction!

I had fucked my daughter! Well and truly!

The End