"Oh Daddy! I can't wait!"
"Oh baby!" he murmured.
Tears of happiness flowed down her face as she felt him move between her thighs, separating her legs with his knees and adjusting his hips so that the solid tip of his cock was throbbing against the wet lips of her hot cunt.
"Oh yes," she, moaned as she felt the first stab of his big prick – felt it ease it's way into her – sending tremors of passion all through her. Her cunt felt stretched and incredibly naked, the ticklish sensations of pleasure becoming greater until it was all she could bear.
"Aaahhh," she groaned as he pushed his cock deeper into her, splitting her channel with each thrust, driving her with each forward movement into an ecstatic state of delirium. She was quivering, clinging, gasping in an effort to stay her orgasm, so she could feel the entire length of her father's heavenly cock as it surged into her with ever increasing speed.
She convulsed under him, hanging onto him, pushing and pulling against him and away from him with each of his powerful thrusts. Her gasps became hoarser and hoarser as his thrusts became more forceful, until she uttered one long low wall and she could wait no longer.
"Daddy! I'm cumming! Cumming," she choked out. "Harder, Daddy! I'm cumming…"
He buffeted her into the mattress, throwing his entire weight on top of her, and she pulled her knees up almost to her tits so he could bury his cock into her upturned cunt, right to his balls.
"Oh baby!" he gasped. "Oh sweet baby!"
She could feel her contractions around her father's deeply submerged prick as he held her fast, his cock buried inside her to the very tip of her cervix. Suddenly, while she was still in the throes of her orgasm, he shot his hot liquid charge up into her.
When they were both spent, they lay side by side on the bed, touching, fondling tenderly. She couldn't move. She couldn't think. She just wanted to be cuddled in her father's arms, enjoying the warmth of her feeling.
After a while, her hand crept down to his cock. "Why is he so soft?" she asked, her words muffled against his shoulder.
"Because you ruined him," replied her father with a contented sigh.
Paula gave a little giggle. "Serves him right. He ruined my pussy."
"That was last Saturday, by the pool."
"Doesn't matter. He ruined my pussy just the same. Now my pussy can't do without him. It wants him all the time."
She had a firm grip on his drooping cock and it thrilled her how quickly it sprang back to life in response to her caresses. It felt wet and slippery in her hand, because of his cum and her pussy secretions. She massaged it softly, easing the foreskin back and forth over the bulbous head, and she could feel her father's hips jerk with each movement her hand made on it. Soon it was vowing even larger in the grip of her gentle fingers.
The feel of his cock aroused her, and her soul cried out for further pleasure and satisfaction. She suffered in semi-sweet agony, feeling that what she and her father were doing was not right. But she also knew that she would never love anyone as much – except her brother. She would never ever want to give herself so freely, so completely, so unselfishly – except to her darling brother. She bit the skin at the base of her father's neck, then kissed it gently, watching his muscles jerk in spasms as her tongue ran along his skin. She wanted to excite him again, make him happy, happier than he had ever been with any woman – even her mother – and she was going to do it!
She eased slowly away from his neck and shoulder and moved her, head and mouth down his body, kissing every inch of flesh she could manage to cover along the way.
Her father's arms tightened around her, and she could feel his body trembling against her as she was filled with an overpowering tenderness toward him. A special warmth flowed through her being, a kind of glow, a happiness and contentedness.
She kissed the breadth of his chest, the narrowness of his waist and hips, and then her lips closed around his throbbing cock. He gasped as her moist, warm mouth engulfed the bulbous head of his excitedly pulsating prick and her tongue caressed its length with a gentleness that thrilled him.
"Oh Paula, sweetheart," he groaned. "Yes that's the way to do it!"
Paula smiled to herself, happy in the thought she was making her father happy, making him feel the tenderness she felt toward him.
"Oh my darling," he moaned, his hands on her shoulders, pushing her down farther onto his cock. She could feel the smooth rubbery head press at the back of her throat and she wanted to devour him, consume him totally, make him completely hers.
She continued her voracious mouthing of her father's hardened prick for several minutes, until she could taste the first drop of liquid that flowed from the head of his cock.
"Blow me, Paula darling! Swallow my cum!"
The teen-age girl didn't need to be told. She had no intention of letting even one little drop get away from her. Her lip's tightened around the head of her father's cock just as it spurted a hot liquid stream that hit the back of her throat. Paula swallowed frantically again and again, until she had it under control and the throbbing shaft was sucked dry.
Her father lay back on the bed, unable to move, like every nerve in his body – for the time being – had been short-circuited. If he thought that his teen-age daughter was finished with his cock, he was due for a surprise.
Paula refused to let the limp organ slip from her mouth, determined to restore it to its usual bone-hard condition. It took her several minutes, but by then the huge erect cock she was kissing and licking was evidence of her success.
Her father pulled her roughly up on him and kissed her fiercely, passion mingling with tenderness as their bodies locked together, their lips moving of their own will over eyes, cheeks, necks – their breathing so enflamed that it choked into half-uttered words.
"Turn over Paula, angel," her father panted, "and raise up on your knees. I'm going to fuck your sweet little ass!"
"Oh Daddy!"
Paula wasn't about to argue with him. She was hot to get fucked, in whatever way her father wanted to give it to her. Quickly she got into position, and it thrilled her father to see such an erotic sight – his darling teen-age daughter down on all fours, her cunt and asshole peeking out from between the satin-smooth curves of her shapely buttocks. He swiftly crouched behind his young daughter, the head of his enormous cock pressing against her wet puckered little asshole. Holding the cheeks of her ass with both hands, he spread them apart to make his entry easier. With his cock glistening wet and slick from his daughter's sucking and his cum that had flowed into the crack of her ass from theft previous fucking, Paula's father had sufficient lubrication to get his cock into her.
Paula felt the sold mushroom-shaped head of her father's prick push its way into her asshole. The invaded opening of her ass was tight and narrow at first, but the girl was soon relieved to find that he wasn't going to hurt her. She felt now her father could fuck her as deep as he wanted to go, as hard and fast as he wanted to do it. The girl moaned excitedly as his prick slid deeper into her. It was a tight fit, tighter than her cunt. Within a few minutes he had his cock right up to the hilt in her trembling little ass. Paula could feel his huge hairy balls, hanging from the base of his prick, tickling the sensitive moist lips of her cunt.
Her father kept his cock buried in her ass, content for the moment to keep it still and let her anal passage adjust to the enormous size of it. His one hand caressed one of her tits, squeezing it gently, while his other hand fingered her pussy. As far as Paula was concerned, this was really living!