Day One : noonday It was on a hot July Fri that trick and his daughter Julia got into the crime syndicate car and began the hanker road trip. Their terminus was Confederate States Carolinas, about a 15-hour drive.

Julia had not seen her first cousin in two years and she wanted to inspect them. lavatory took off from work, using Friday and Monday as his vacations days. The plan was for her beginner to drive her there, stay there Saturday through the night, and drive back home.

They started their long journey at noon on Friday.

Day One : 3 PM

At 3 PM that same day, Ben Newsome went into his spot. It was only the second time all day that he actually had some costless time. There had been an all-day meeting that just ended. It was the first clip all day that the department managing director got a chance to anticipate Helen Herbert, one of his subordinates.

'' Did they take it ? '' he asked.

'' Yeah, they 're off, '' she confirmed.

'' Are we still on ? '' he queried.

'' Dinner at seven, '' she responded.

Ben felt heat within his crotch. Only twice before in his life did he accept a chance to fuck a white bitch. Although this was ostensibly only a dinner invitation, he was planning for a lot Thomas More. After all, she made sure that her married man and girl were going to be away.

Ben was terribly eager. Fucking a get hitched with adult female who was White had a tremendous air of excitement about it. In addition, Helen happened to be the best looking girl in the office. She was about 30 years old and he had been trying to sweet talk her for a couplet of years. Every guy in the office wanted to nail her but she seemed 'untouchable'... a 'happily married cleaning lady'. Only she would screw why she had finally decided to succumb to Ben 's advances.

Background

The Sojourner Truth was that sex between Helen of Troy and her married man had waned. almost of the time, Saint John the Apostle did not get home from piece of work until after 9 PM and by then, he was too exhausted to do anything. Helen, on the other hand, still had solid sexual desires that she was forced to put a damper on. Moreover, she definitely was having a strong sentence doing so.

She often rented hard-core movies, trying to awaken her husband 's interest, but only had limited success getting him worry in her. She even bought a span of the motion-picture show to see to it that there was always one on mitt if she felt that John was available and needed some extra coaxing. However, his lack of interest was not because of deficiency of desire, it was because of overwork.

Unfortunately for Helen, it did not matter what the reasons were for her husband 's apparent loss of intimate appetence, more and more she was having a difficult time handling the problem. One of the reasons could be blamed directly on herself. A confirming effect of her getting the XXX rated movies to tempt him was that she often found herself sexually aroused from watching them, and when she could not get John interest ( which was almost always ) she was left high and dry. She would be forced to masturbate and that only increased her frustration.

Moreover, as the sexual foiling got regretful, the usual ogling from her male coworkers began to finally contain its toll. All of her life she had been able to brush aside attack to 'hit on her'. Now she started to postulate some notice. She even occasionally fantasized about one of her male coworkers while masturbating. For almost a yr she had been going through this struggle while, at the same time, she had been watching different XXX rated videos at least twice a week and getting herself worked up and frustrated. She was even, at times, masturbating while watching some of these movies when she was alone.

She did not know for sure how this thing with her and her Bos had gotten this far. It was a combination of matter. In the past times, when he looked at her body with obvious desire in his eyes, she had been able to neglect his ogling. In fact, she was originally repulsed, because she did not particularly similar black men. She thought that they were 'gross'.

Then one day she and a few of the missy in the part were talking and kidding. They had been talking about unlike mass in the office staff when one of them made mention that Howie Woody Herman had lost parting of his penis through an fortuity. They began kidding about how small he must now be when one of the black fille said that maybe Ben could lend some of his to Howie. It was then that this girl and another coworker divulged the rumour that their coach happened to be the most hung guy in the firm.

It was a pair of Night after that that Helen re-rented a picture that she had rented a few month earlier. The first time around she had stopped watching when she saw a black scantling getting ready to screw a flannel girl. Just the theme had turned her off, and when she had seen the size of the guy 's schlong, she stopped the tapeline and rewound it.

Now she was suddenly intrigued. This time she played it all the way through, and she was absolutely fascinated by the huge, black cock. She masturbated while watching it. After her climax, she continued to look out the moving picture to the end. In summation, she began to question if Ben 's was that big.

Her boss was like every other guy in the office. He had the 'hots'for Helen. beingness share of management, he should have avoided it, but he could not help but to search at the secretary 's sensational body. He had seen pictures of Marilyn Monroe and, at to the lowest degree to him, this girl had an eerie law of similarity to the white fable. In accession, as he looked and talked to her over the month Ben began to sense that she was becoming vulnerable to his bullshit.

Day One : 4-5 PM

At about 4 PM they pulled off to a eternal sleep post. When Julia came out of the restroom, she was ashen-faced. She asked her begetter to force off the main route and to find a drug memory, saying that she had a stomach-ache. John persisted in asking further questions and finally found out that his daughter was apparently having her period.

They got to a storage where she waited while he went inside for her and brought the things that she wanted. Then they drove off to bump her another rest room.

It was about 5 PM when the girl asked her Padre if he would bear in mind if they canceled the trip. He immediately turned around and headed back. He kept asking how she was feeling and the daughter smiled bravely at her dad.

During the ride back, lavatory kept looking over at her. He found it hard to believe that his girl is grown up. Where had the years gone, he silently wondered ? Yet, looking at her, he was most surprised with himself that he had not noticed until now. He had always known that his daughter had that awesome beauty that everyone made citation to, but finding out that she had started to physically fill out, was what had now caught him off guard.

Now, as he kept turning to look at her, he not only saw a teen girl that was as 'cute as a whip'but he also saw that Julia had actually has tit, and that her legs were starting to flesh themselves out.

Day One : 7 PM

Helen had no intention of being seen out at a eating place with a black man, even if it was her genus Bos. She made dinner at home and Ben showed up at precisely 7 PM. Ostensibly, the purpose of the dinner was to talk about her future tense at the firm.

All through the commencement of the meal, she fumbled in the conversation. She had never before cheated on her married man and she was going through with this with mixed feelings. Ben sensed her trepidation and did not drive the issue. Yet, he made sure that he did not deflect eyeballing her body appreciably, in a non-threatening manner.

She had served the dinner party with wine, hoping that the alcoholic drink would loose her up as it tended to do. As a topic of fact, Ben made sure that she drank the lion 's share of the nursing bottle while he only sipped his. Soon she began to relax. She saw her boss looking her over and she began to feel a nervous excitement.

Ben was too wise to embark on the nut rolling but this gambit made for an unenviable starting. Finally, toward the end of dinner Helen had been capable to turn the conversation in the direction that she had been hoping. first-class honours degree, they started talking of some of the rumors in the office of their coworkers ( who was fooling around with whom ) and that seemed to be the natural lead-in to their dilemma. Helen brought up the rumour of James Clark Ross Peterson and Sally Romano. Nellie Tayloe Ross was black and Sally was white.

Ben and Helen then began talking about fatal and Patrick White relationships. By the time that dinner ended, they were revealing tidbit of their own lives. They headed for the living room. She made them each a potable and she sat down at the polar end of the couch from where he was sitting. She turned on the TV and switched to a film on HBO.

She asked if he would prefer watching a flick from their TV ingathering. He asked what movies that she might have and she listed the few that they owned. As he was about to answer, she added with feigned embarrassment that it was interesting that they had been talking about black and white relationship because she had just seen something in a movie that had surprised her.

She lied and said that her husband rented and bought XXX rated pic and that one of his movies was about interracial sex and she wondered how that could be a turn-on for either a white person or a Black soul. Ben suggested that she put it on so that he could give his opinion. They both knew that this was a plot but it was the best way that she knew how to advance to the future level.

Helen found the videotape and inserted it into the VCR. Then she sat back on the lounge and pushed the fun clit on the remote.

Day One : 9 PM

The picture was halfway over. On the screen, the big black he-man was shoving his cock into the White person fille while on the lounge, Ben had pushed Helen back and he was now on top of her. She had one leg up on the lounge and the other on the floor. He was between her legs and her doll had rode up eminent on her second joint. Her brain was back on the arm-rest.

Ben 's big-lipped backtalk was on hers and his tongue was darting in and about the hot-aired wetness. Her bra was pushed up off her breasts and his immense handwriting were squeezing on her hot flesh while his forefingers and thumb were pinching and rubbing at the protruding nipples.

Helen was moaning as her mouth was wide of the mark assailable and gasping for Sir Thomas More of this man. She felt the heft of his dick in his trouser pushing into her privates and she pushed back at him. She had fantasized for weeks now about this moment. She wanted her boss'cock. She was hot to feel and see a pitch blackness stopcock in her cunt.

Her hands were pulling frantically at his nous ; her mouth sucking wildly on his lips and tongue. Then he pulled his mouth from hers and stood. At the same clip Helen was quickly undressing on the couch as he opened his shirt slowly. Her eyes would not leave him. She was so fast that she had already kicked off her panties and was lying back nude by the clip that he began to promote his short circuit down and off his retentive, muscled embrown legs.

She gasped at the sight of his huge black tool. His centre strayed over her lily-white body as he stepped out of his shorts.

'' seminal fluid on Ben ... haste ... Hurry ... ''

He had wanted this bitch for so long that he could not conceive how hot she was for him at that consequence. Her lascivious eyes were transfixed on his stopcock and he could sense desperation in her to get him into her.

He hurried back down between her parted legs. Her eyes looked down at the Brobdingnagian bat of human body. She likened its size of it to that of her hubby 's arm from elbow to fist. She was afraid yet she felt a wanton need for this big huge thing to enter her.

The girl on the TV blind was moaning loudly and as Ben pushed his black peter into Helen, she moaned just as loud. She had never been penetrated by anything so encompassing and he was having a difficult clip piercing through the pussy lips. As his cock spread her pussy hole and entered into her pulsing pussy she clutched wildly at him and her screaming, chanting and bucking were coinciding with the missy on the video. Never had she been filled so completely.

With the TV volume turned up high and Helen of Troy and Ben in the throes of passion, they did not hear the door open, nor hear her husband and daughter enter the room.

Julia 's eyes widened and were immediately riveted on the vast disastrous thing sinking deep into her mother 's suctioning golf hole while John watched in incredulity at the utter smell of frantic heat on his wife 's face. Her long T. H. White leg were wrapped tightly around the consistency of the dim man who was ramming his massive cock deeply into and out of her well-lubricated hole. In and out ; up and down. She was writhing up and down, and from position to side, while clutching desperately upon the body of her inglorious god.

'' piece of ass, Ben. ass me, oooo, yeah, harder ... ooo ... I 'm gon na oooooh explode ... I 'm full of you OHH roll in the hay ... cumm ... cum, please ... in me ... '' She was ranting and fucking at the huge Black cock.

'' Baby oh baby ... Here it commmmmmmesssssnnnngggggghhhh. '' Ben 's unfounded savage movements indicated that the end was at hand and that he was shooting his juices into this white beauty.

Father and girl stood in sandbag silence and suddenly Helen screamed out in jounce. She had turned and saw them standing there.

Julia had heard her founder say, `` Redeemer Redeemer ... Oh no ! '' and saw him flex, his case ashen. She followed him as he slowly walked back outside, desperately gasping for air. Suddenly he was crying and as she watched her Father in repugnance, he started vomiting on the lawn. The little girl had never felt so lost in her young animation. She could not do anything to assist his dreaded hurt.

Julia then rushed to her father. As if she were the grown-up, she took his bridge player in hers and putting her arm around his waist, she led him away from the house. As if he had no mind of his own, he allowed his girl to chair him away. His oral sex was bowed dejectedly. They walked for hr into the Nox, going nowhere in particular and not talking at all. Not a word was spoken.

Julia wanted to kill her mother.

Aftermath

The break-up of the union was not sound for trick. He lost everything.

He knew that if he fought to keep either his daughter or the house that Helen would win. She almost guaranteed that five twelvemonth earlier when she first started having trouble with him. At that meter, she wanted to sort out from him and keep everything and she devised a system where she falsely accused him of molesting Julia, and it was only because they were capable to patch up up their differences and because of her kinsfolk 's Court contacts that Saint John was not convicted.

The case was quietly squashed. Nonetheless, he was sure as shooting that if she wanted to, it could all be brought to the surface again and who knew what would happen ? He felt almost fortunate that she agreed to appropriate him to get Julia on weekends. She probably agreed because it gave her time to go out on her own.

15 month Later

Nevertheless, spirit has a way of evening things up. The next year was pure nether region for Helen.

Julia 's hatred built up as the workweek went by. She wanted nothing to do with her mother and her attitude reflected that.

She got slapped for calling her mother a slut.

Once when Helen asked Julia to watch out a sealed TV special with her that was about slavery the young girl responded, `` Why ? Are you trying to get me concerned in black cock like you ? ``

CRACCCCKK ! ! !

Four or five times during the year, Julia was slapped for her incorrigibility. fifteen months after `` The Night '' Helen was at wit 's end. She truly loved her daughter but she realized that they could never ready a go of it together. Finally, it was decided that she would go alive with her father.

Helen talked to John. They had only been separated. He had not wanted to agree to a divorce because he wanted custody of his daughter and he was not comfortable with how the courts may reign, especially since Helen 's brother was a big gibe pol who advised the governor on motor hotel appointments. Judges could be beholden to him.

Now Helen would agree to giving up Julia but she would retain the business firm. John agreed.

The motion

He lived in an flat but he decided that until they could afford to buy a house that he would sleep on the couch and Julia would now fill the sleeping room that had been his. Julia was overjoyed at the number of event. She was going to ask care of her Padre ... in more shipway that one.

The teenage small fry had had a problematic year-plus. Yet, during that time she had done a lot of thinking. She kept recalling the picture with her female parent and her honcho on the sofa. She also found the XXX-rated tape that her mother had bought and when her mother was not around Julia started to observe them. She became very fellow with them.

Moreover, throughout these months of unhappiness Julia began feeling the sensations of a maturing adult girl.

Probably because of the videos she had begun to she-bop, and while she was getting herself off she would continuously give conflicting fantasies and thoughts. Sometimes with the videos in her mind, sometimes with her mother 's sex conniption occupying her thought and often thinking of a combination with her Father dominating the vision.

During these fifteen months, she thought to a greater extent and Thomas More of the injustice that he had suffered. She thought of how lonely he must be, deprived of any love. In addition, she loved him dearly.

Somewhere during the year, Julia realized what was happening. She knew that she want to supercede her mother 's role with her father. She realized how wrong this was supposed to be, but she did not care. She knew that what she was planning was looked upon as incest and was considered unlawful and wicked. She was sure that her father would not allow it to materialise, yet she was also determined that it would.

She had spent every weekend for a year with him and she had seen her get proceeds surprise notice of her if she 'accidentally'bared a boob in front of him. And she noticed that when she wore the taut short-shorts ( which she did as a lot as possible ) that his eyes became captive to her body.

Julia was determined and sure of herself.

The First Night Of The Rest Of Their Lives

It was the initiatory Nox of the quietus of their life-time. Julia made her pitch. She told her sire that she had agreed to live with him because she felt that he needed her More than her mother did. Yet, she told him that she loved him too much to put him out of his own bed. She said that in the past, although she did not harmonise with him giving up his bed for her, that she had not complained because it had always been for the weekends only. Now that she was going to be with him full-time she said, this arrangement was not fair to him. Either she would sleep on the couch every Night or he would slumber in the bed also.

Neither arrangement was okay for trick and he told his daughter so. They continued the discussion until he finally insisted that affair would be his way. There was no way that he would admit her to kip on the couch.

Finally, she threw out her trump card card.

'' Daddy, as much as I love you and want to take tending of you, I 'm not going to let you log Z's on the couch. If you 're saying that 's the way it 's got ta be then I ... Dad, listen. I just could n't stand being in bed nighttime after night while you 're on the lounge. It just would n't be right. If you say that it 's got ta be then I ... I 'm gon na want to ... live with Mama ... ''

They both fell silent. She waited for his decisiveness. She knew that she was going to stay with him no matter what he decided, but she was counting on her threat to win him over.

It worked.

'' Okay, baby. But remember what I said. You 're a grown up girlfriend ... big-time. So we have to get a little deal, okay ? ``

She nodded.

'' Do n't ask me why, lulu, but if you ever see me have a distich of drinks ... You know ... intoxicant ? Then on those dark I sleep on the couch ... And if I forget and do n't, then I expect you to, O.K. ? ``

Again, she nodded.

bathroom did not desire to fright his daughter but he knew that he had a tangible problem when he was drinking. The few clip during the by year that he drank, he found himself thinking about his daughter. He actually began to guess about how she had begun developing and on one affair he even jerked off while thinking about the young girl.

Then there was that one night when she was staying with him and they went out to dinner and he had a few drinks. He never had such a battle with himself as he did on that night. He wanted to climb into bed with the footling young woman and caress her youthful body.

The level was now set. Father and his daughter began sleeping in the Sami bed. For the rest of the hebdomad not only did they not touch but John made sure that his back was always to Julia.

On Sabbatum, they were together. virtually of the day, they were out shopping and driving around. They came home about 7 PM. Julia changed into her tight fitting shorts and she put on a low-cut blouse that allowed a view of her bosom if and when she bent down.

She was making dinner for them. John was watching TV when she surprised him with his pet drink, scotch and soda ash. During dinner and for the rest of the night she made sure that he was able-bodied to purloin some glances down her blouse and she continuously walked around so that he could look her body over. He was nursing his drunkenness but by the fourth part one he found himself getting more and more than bolder looking at his daughter's beauty.

He thought back to just about three and a half years ago, when she had her time period. On that day, her white meat were only like small tangerines. Now they were the size of orangeness. There was now a very obvious curve from her narrow barren to her hips, which were really starting to senesce. In addition, her pegleg, which were fleshed out a year ago, were right-down awesome now. He tried not to pay attention to her but his nous kept betraying him and his eyes kept hungrily seeking her body.

'' Come on dad, time for night-night ! '' he heard her say.

He looked at the clock. It was 11 O'clock. He had fallen gone and must possess slept for at to the lowest degree an hour. He was still feeling the effects of the booze ; very much so. He stood and headed for the sleeping accommodation. Julia stayed and put out all of the lighter and shut the TV off. When she got into the bedroom, her father was sitting on his incline of the bed. His shirt was completely unbuttoned.

'' Put out the lighter, okey sweetie ? '' he asked as he pulled his shirt off.

She moved to her side of the bed and switched off the lights. Now the entire apartment was plunged into tot up swarthiness. Julia heard him struggling with his shoes and socks while she quickly and nervously stripped herself to the pelt. She was completely naked and under the cover by the sentence that her father had let his drawers devolve onto the floor.

trick moved onto the bed in only his shorts and he pulled the blanket up, sliding under it. Although he was feeling the effects of the alcoholic beverage on his senses, he still knew plenty to flex his dorsum on his daughter.

'' Dad. Can I talk to you a sec ? '' she whispered.

'' What is it sweetheart ? '' he asked.

'' Do you ... Are you sorry that I moved in with you ? ``

'' Wh ... NO ! '' he said emphatically as he turned on his other incline, facing her, although he could not see her in the dark. `` What makes you ask that ? ``

'' I do n't recognise ... You just ... well, sometimes you act like you do n't like me, '' she said softly.

'' Oh truelove. Of course I like you ... I love you baby, '' he said and, as if to assure her, he moved his hand toward the sound of her voice and his finger's breadth touched her cheek.

She reached up and clasped her Padre 's paw and slowly pushed it downward on her body. Her spirit was pounding in her chest ; her mouth was dry. She brought his hand to her bare chest.

John froze. He could feel contribution of the flesh of her chest from within her clasping bridge player. His pecker began to rise.

'' I ... I love YOU too papa, '' she whispered.

The flesh of his daughter 's round plump tit was within his reach. He was suddenly very alert. He started to jerk his hand away but Julia held it to her. What was she doing ? Did she need him to disturb her ?

He had to try.

Instead of trying to displume his helping hand back, he moved his fingers and gently pushed his hand toward his daughter and then he felt her hands loosening her handle on his and began pulling his onto her. As his fingers covered and began to fondle the hillock of tit flesh Julia released him completely, giving her Father add together access to her rapidly breathing chest.

'' You 're not mad at me daddy, are you ? '' she whispered.

John 's digit softly squeezed the anatomy of her hot breast. He could actually feel her heart pounding within her bureau. His brain was pounding. He had forgotten the terrific look of resiliency to a young teenager 's breast.

'' I just do n't empathize, baby. What are you doing ? Why hon ? ``

'' I love you dad, '' she whispered.

'' I ... I love you too sweetheart, but, I mean, I do n't think ... ''

He turned and moved in toward her and suddenly his body pushed against hers, `` God, Julia ... Do n't you have any dress on ? ``

'' I ... I love you dad ! '' she hissed.

King John 's cock was ruling his conscience and it was raging. His girl was willing to return herself to him.

'' Baby do you ... Are you for sure ? I ... I ca n't stop, baby ... ''

As his fingerbreadth and hand massaged her breast, Julia turned on her slope to confront him and suddenly their consistence were pressed tightly against each other. Her young inexperienced hired man moved up and clasped the cover of her Father of the Church 's head and then he felt her hot breather at his mouth.

'' I 'm scared dad ..., '' she said.

King John 's free paw clutched her other breast and as he squeezed the sonant flesh, he opened his mouth upon hers and suddenly father and daughter were in the outset phase of incestuous passionateness. Their sass were searching each other 's ; engulfing one another 's tongues, as her hands clutched tightly on his chief and his hands savored the exquisite tactual sensation of youth flesh.

Julia was moaning into her Fatherhood 's mouth as their hot dead body pushed harder against each other. John 's synagogue were pounding fiercely as he felt his stone hard cock in his drawers pressing tightly into his girl 's crotch.

She felt her don push her back down onto her back as his lip continued sucking in the taste of her hot wetness. He moved his consistence somewhat onto hers, but only from the side, and then she felt his hand coast from her tit down over her pulsating stomach. She was becoming frenetic at the wild sensation going through her body.

toilet 's hand was trembling and, as it gently moved over the soft peach cop of her untried pussy-mound, he felt his twitching pecker spurting juice inside of his pants. As his digit gently moved into her snatch and touched her button, he was jolted by the sudden fierceness of her clutching hand at his heading. Then she opened her mouth wide under his and gasped as the wild feelings that her father was causing had her completely beyond the point of going back.

His mouth and tongue worked on her rim, nibbling lightly and sucking. As his digit began to excite her moistened slit his mouth worked its way down over her excitable neck to her articulatio humeri, pep pill chest of drawers and then he captured her breast. All the while, she held his head and guided his oral fissure downward on the shape of her body.

His finger's breadth twirled over her clit. `` Mmmmmmm, ooooommmmm, '' she moaned.

While lav was eagerly sucking on the daughter 's hardened mammilla, his hand inched slightly scurvy and his finger finally penetrated into his daughter 's moist hole.

'' Ohhhhhhhhmmmmmmmm ... '' She was now reflectively pushing her articulatio coxae at his probing fingerbreadth. She spread her legs further to give him gentle access. Her slit was feeling so strange and tremendous. His mouthpiece was making her feel so good.

Soon she felt her father moving. At inaugural she felt him mounting above her, his peg between hers, and then, once that he was on top of her, his mouth pulled off of her tit and began licking and sucking on the child skin of her stomach.

Julia 's men left his head and she fell back passively with her hands at her sides. frisson were running through her as she felt her father 's sass work lower on her body, moving slowly toward her crotch. Between his finger gently fucking in and out of her puss and his expert mouth working its way down toward the same situation, the child was delirious with lustfulness. Her hips were fucking up to meet his piston-like finger.

'' Oh Dad, ooo, mmmm, I love you ... ''

privy 's consistence was lowering itself further on the bed as he brought his oral cavity into the daughter 's highly inflamed snatch sphere. The aroma emanating from her totally aroused bitch was howling. While his one finger moved in and out of her pickle, his mouth pursed at her clit and sucked it gently between his lips.

He was completely unprepared for the red reaction that his oral cavity had on his sexy hot daughter. As the pleasure waves shot through her loins, her hips shot up so hard it almost seemed that she was reacting from an electric prod.

'' Ohhh, gooood daaaaad, '' she moaned and her paw reached back down to the back of his read/write head and forced his look deeper into her cunt.

His cock was again as hard as it had been before he came in his pants. He was now fucking the bed as his raw nostrils were absorbing the wonderful snatch olfactory property and his thirsty mouth was sucking and licking the pussy succus within the young lady 's highly excited cunt. As he was tonguing inside her twat, his hands slipped down and clasped the knoll of his girl 's ass cheeks.

'' OHHHH DAD ... DADDDDDDEEEE ... OOOH. ``

She was bucking to a fantastic conclusion as cramp shot through her body. Her body stiffened and he continued lapping her as her succus continued to flow from her pussy. Finally, her whole organic structure seemed to loosen in a total concession to exhaustion.

She laid back to come back down to earth.

John moved back on to her, gently trying not to pall her. When he was all the way up, he kept his grimace inches from hers. In the add together darkness, their optic managed to meet and moderate upon each other. There was a contented aspect of happiness in hers. He lowered his case and their mouths began softly pecking at each other. Occasionally one or the early of their tongues would slide out to savor the other 's sass. Each one of them had both of their hands upon the auricle of the former as they continued tasting each other.

Unable to control his Passion of Christ any yearner he pushed his private parts against hers and she felt her daddy 's putz against her. `` Are you ready, baby ? '' he asked her softly.

John could not see his girl 's face in the dark so he did not see her nod. He also could not see the care in her eyes. `` I love you Dad, '' she whispered again.

Then, in a matter of seconds, he reached down and pushed his shorts off his body and laid back down over his daughter. Suddenly she felt the mass of hardened flesh throbbing against her pussy and she tensed.

John moved a handwriting down and guided the point of his cock to his daughter 's pussy-hole. She felt his shaft and then slowly she felt the penetration as he pushed into her drizzle passage. Instinctively her snatch 's violation caused her wooden leg to spread wider and to wind themselves around him.

'' Nnnnnngggggg ..., '' he cried between clenched teeth.

Julia 's whole dead body was stiff from fear.

'' Relax, child. Relax, '' he was coaxing.

Moreover, just as she relaxed he plunged the batch of male flesh down into the nasty slick channel. `` OWWWWW, OH, OOOO, '' she cried as bother shot through her.

He had reached the barrier of her hymen. Suddenly, without giving his daughter a opportunity to hitch her intimation, John dropped his hips down and plunged his cock past the barrier and it moved deep into her bitch. Her hands flew to the rear of her Church Father and her nails dug in deeply.

'' OHHHHHHH ! ! ! '' she cried out as a frightful salvo of fiery infliction exploded inside as he began fucking in and out of his toothsome girl.

John the Divine was thrusting in and out rapidly. He did not want it this way but his body had betrayed him. She was crying out from his hurtful plunge into her cunt but he could not be gentle, he HAD to finish up. Harder and harder he pushed into his girl, as the rush of joy and painful pressure in his cock drove him forcefully into her.

'' Oh babe, baby, I 'm gon na cum. I 'm ... ''

Suddenly bathroom seemed to snap out of his lascivious mindset and remembered that this was his daughter. Hurriedly, he withdrew his pulsating shaft out from her yap, just as the foremost spirt of cum injection onto the outside of her pussy. Julia felt the wetness shooting on her soundbox as spurt after spurt shot out of the groaning man, and then, finally, they both stopped and relaxed.

Still atop of the fry he whispered through his deep hint, `` You okay, hon ? ``

She too was breathing grievous and she nodded up to him and replied, `` Uh huh, yeah. How about you ? ``

'' Yeah trusted I ... You were great. It was great. Did I hurt you much ? ``

'' No, not much, '' she lied.

'' You sorry ? '' he asked.

'' No, Dad ... I wanted that ... I really did. Boy, you wet a lot, hah ? ``

'' What d'ya me ... Oh that 's cum ... that 's what they call cum, hon. And yeah baby, I did cum a lot. ``

'' Dad ? ``

'' Yeah sweetums ? '' he used his pet epithet for her.

'' I ... I, er, lied ... You, er, did hurt me ... A lot ! '' she told him.

'' I ... honey, I 'm sor ... '' he began to say but she cut him off.

'' No, it 's okey ... really, but ... no to a greater extent tonight ... OK ? '' she whispered her plea.

'' No. Oh no hon, of line not ... '' he assured her gently but with determination.

'' But you promise we 'll do it again ... So that I can really enjoy it, right ? '' she pleaded softly.

'' I ... I do n't ... Are you sure that you wan na, hon ? ``

'' Uh huh ... and following time will there be as lots wet ... cum ? '' she asked.

'' That depends on how excited I get, sweetheart. ``

'' All the cum ... succeeding meter ... in me ? '' she whispered hotly.

'' Oh no baby, that 's no ... no we ca n't do that because ... '' he started to protest.

'' Dad, please ... I want you ... All of you ... in me ! ``

'' No, no sweetums ... ''

'' Dad I want your cum in me ... all of it ! '' she said boldly.

'' We 'll talk about that tomorrow, '' he said finally.

Later That nighttime

The excitation had probably been too much for Julia because her eternal sleep that nighttime was the most restless that the girl had ever had.

She awoke at about 3 AM for the one-fourth time that night. She still felt excited by what had happened. The only thing that she was sorry about was the fact that her father did not cum inside of her. She would birth wanted that because, in her mind, that would have made it all complete.

She was proud that she had made her daddy happy. She would have done anything that was necessary to fetch him some rilievo. He had seemed to be in a perpetual body politic of sadness.

It had been a ugly year. Julia still remembered what she now refers to as 'The Nox'. The awful tidy sum of him. The terribly sad expression of her father - he was crying and throwing up. How for a year she wanted to make him a whole someone again and now she felt exhilarated with the thought that she had succeeded by giving her all to him and he doing the same with her. But she still wanted that totalness. He had not given her everything.

Now fully awaken she was so pleased and contented. Here they were together ... founding father and girl ... totally defenseless, in bed together. She had actually had him inside of her. She had felt him completely within her.

Her soreness was mostly gone now and she knew that the bad was over. She felt the heat from his body radiating to her. She was a woman now, she told herself. She felt a boldness that she did not hump existed in her. Bravely she allowed her hand to go to her beginner 's body. She wanted to feel him under the touch of her hired hand. Then she felt his manliness at the backbone of her hand. Julia turned her palm to his trunk and slowly her fingers gingerly closed upon the sleeping man 's cock.

There was no reaction from her father. The hot physical body in her hand thrilled the Whitney Young girl. It was so soft and rubbery. And pocket-size ! It was so a good deal smaller than earliest when he was so emotional. Julia did want him to have complete sexual felicity. She had thought often during the preceding year about that. However, she had decided to herself that she would not do the blow-job matter as that had seemed too disgusting.

Now as she rolled the rubbery frame in her manus, she began to hold some new opinion. She had been told that some guy would do anything for a blow-job. She also remembered hearing that a guy being sucked was a man possessed and owned at that moment. In addition, she rationalized, maybe it was not as big as she thought earlier. It felt so small now.

The daughter made a decision. Moving her head under the blanket, she slid down and over his body. Taking a late breath, she moved her face down onto him. A musky smell permeated Julia 's nostrils. Her rima oris descended on the tip of her father 's cock holding the subdued minuscule rubbery flock in her digit. At first, teen girl tentatively pursed her rim at the very tip and then she summoned up all of her inner courage and nervously allowed the thing access into her mouth. Her lip opened and her hand fed the flesh of his dick into her hot wet oral cavity. Her lips parted slightly further as she pushed her head down onto him. Her mouth accepted the cock and her tongue nervously rolled around the electric organ. She closed her rim, careful not to allow her teeth to touch on him. Julia felt his physical structure move. She allowed her bridge player to arrive at down to the musket ball and her clapper licked around the headway. She then began to palpate the soma expand in her mouth. She had watched the videos enough to know.

Her hands moved to his nut. She felt the stopcock twitch as it moved into her back talk and then she heard him oink and felt his hands suddenly on the rear of her read/write head. She felt the thing swelling up within her and she realized that he was again becoming aroused.

'Relax, relax, relax'She remembered what the video instructed.

'' Nnnnnggggg, '' whoremaster grunted through clenched teeth as his cock expanded to its voluminousness within his daughter 's hot wet mouth.

He knew that he should stop her. He felt totally depraved but he no longer cared. He was completely under her controller. He felt his daughter sucking on the dick as she pulled her head up until her lips were again at the tip, almost all the way off. Then she was pushing downward again, her mouth eagerly filling itself up with his flesh.

His hands guided her head down. He felt his prick beginning to build up its force per unit area. Her hands rubbed and gently massaged his hardened balls.

'' Ooooooo, '' he moaned as her mouth sucked upwards again.

As she moved, Julia felt herself becoming increasingly easy with what she was doing. She had somehow quickly mastered the art of relaxing and she was moving her brim and verbalize up and down with comfort. By now, she was able to push all the way down, feeling her father 's cock-tip in her throat.

His hands tightened on her head as he continued to take her. His movements were seemingly increasingly pressing. He was pushing his articulatio coxae upward to meet her plunging mouthpiece and his hips were dropping when his girl 's sucking mouth pulled back.

John was reaching the end and he knew that if he did not stop his girl now that he would be cumming in her expertly sucking back talk at any moment. He did not manage. His lustfulness had to be satisfied.

'' Ooooo, '' he moaned as his movements became more frantic.

She had pulled her mouthpiece off the head of his cock. He was trying to pressure her back down on him so that he could finish inside her throat.

'' Ohhh, baby, do n't ... stop. '' He was pushing on her head.

'' I want you to cum in me daddy. ``

'' Okay baby suck it ... I 'll ... put it in your mouth ... ''

Suddenly she was moving up and over him, straddling his hip. Before he realized it, her twat was pushing down at his throbbing shaft. He felt the juicy hot flesh of his daughter 's body move on him. Her tits were resting on his chest. Her oral fissure moved to his ear and she licked and whispered, `` Cum in me daddy ... I want you to cum in me. ``

John 's script had grabbed her shoulders to push her off so as to block off her, but her tongue and hot intimation working on his ear, coupled with her compressed cunt moving up and down on his barb, overrode any mother wit of reason.

'' Cum in me daddy, '' she was murmuring in his ear.

Up and down ... up and down ...

'' Oh baby hold ... let me on top ... ''

He was pushing at her, rolling while holding her, and pushing her onto her back as he stayed lodged interior of her and hurriedly moved on top of her. Then he became the fucker, pounding deep within his daughter 's hot pulsating pussy and she urgently wrapped her legs around his and began writhing and thrashing wildly underneath him.

There was no pain for her this time, only pure lustful pleasure. Her hands moved around to her father 's vertebral column and her fingers were digging deep into his flesh. Father-God and daughter were fucking wildly. This time both of them were completely mindless.

'' Cum pop, cum, ooo, cum, '' she pleaded.

John was pounding into her as fast and as furious as he could. His turncock was quick to explode. He knew that he should draw in out ... but ... she wanted it ...

'' Oh baby ... here it OHHHH I 'm cumming OHHH ! OHHHH ! ``

trick was shooting every drop of cum deep into the daughter's hole.

A squirt, `` Oooooo, nnnnnn ! ``

'' OHHHHHH daddeeeeee yeah yeah yeah. '' Hips up, then down, then up ...

Another squirt, `` Nnnnnnn ! ``

His cock was emptying its incestuous juices into her and she just clutched wildly at him as she felt the wonderful spasm that gripped her insides.

'' Ohhhh DADDY ... DADDY ... DAAAAAAHHHH ! OH OH OH OH ! ``

Her body was going through its last gyrations as her father 's tool emptied all of his cum in her.

Five minutes later, they were both laying on their backrest catching their breaths. Julie was fully content. XV months of planning and it was all better than any fantasy. Her plans were made. She would be getting fraught and, if anything went amiss, ( she heard that some child from father/daughter relationships come out deformed ) she would simply bear an miscarriage and get pregnant by him again. She was a determined little girl.

The End