Being a tenured full professor at a large university like State U has got to be one of the best jobs in the world. The money’s not great, but you are set for life, doing what you enjoy doing most. In my case, that’s writing history books, conducting research across the country, pulling in a ton of money for the university in the form of grants from Uncle Sam, making a few bucks off of my books, and of course, teaching a course or two.
Short of being convicted of a felony and receiving prison time, you had a job for life, immune from recessions, and immune from any other reason that people get fired from their job in the real world.
Some profs hate teaching and go about it grudgingly. Not me, I love it, I make it fun. I love to put on a period hat or even a full costume, jump up on a table and act out some scene from the past. The kids really love it and it does make an impression.
The best part of actually teaching undergraduates is that you not only have a captive audience for your fondest esoteric ramblings, but you also have the opportunity to meet lots of eager young females. Eager young females, they are my other passion in life and teaching provides a fertile ground from which to harvest unlimited young pussy.
Though I am considerably older than the typical co-ed, it’s really quite easy to score. Just be charming and funny while presenting the required material in class, and provide generous office hours for students to drop by to discuss whatever problems they may have.
The guys, you graciously tolerate and move them out as quickly as possible so that you can get some serious work done. The girls? They come in and I close the door.
There are girls who are very nervous, having heard a story or two and are scared to death that I will ravish them on the spot. For them I play Mr. Professor, kindly and caring. Absolutely nothing happens and they get the impression that maybe the stories are exaggerated. ‘Dr. Litcher, he’s really nice, not an ogre at all.’ Rarely will I pursue the nervous type, too much trouble.
Others, you know right away. Maybe you can see the tongue stud as soon as she opens her mouth, an in your face advertisement that this chick loves to orally pleasure a man. Sometimes it’s the hard nipples outlined in the tight, cutoff t-shirt. Sometimes it just a flirtatious look, a gleam in the eye, the way she cocks her head and smiles. Maybe they have heard the stories, maybe not. Whatever, if I like the signals and what I see, I pour on the charm, complementing her, telling a few harmless jokes. Next thing she knows, I’ve taken off my starched shirt and tie and am showing her my tattoo, giving her an opportunity to check out my well honed physique. Women, just like men, are primordially attracted to a beautiful body of the opposite sex.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m careful about what I do in my office. I never complete the seduction in my office. It’s not very professional and word does get around. Still things can get out hand very quickly. Some chicks want to get it on right now, while others become a little nervous. So after strutting my feathers, and proving that I am cool, I put my shirt back on. If I’m lucky, she’ll make no bones about what she want next and touch my arm or place a hand on my thigh very near the jewels. Right away, I invite those girls over to my house that evening for some special tutoring.
Others I have to work on a bit. I don’t want to seem too eager, as I might scare them away. In the next day or two, they show up at my office to chat and flirt. Eventually the ones selected usually wind up at my place and in my bed and learn what it is like to be screwed by a mature man with a very big cock.
After a few intimate evenings at my home, I’ll invite a girl I’m screwing regularly over to party with a few of my friends, where they are educated further. Then after a few nights of total debasement, when they visit my office, I just might lock the door, bend them over the desk and have it.
Like I said, it’s got to be the best job in the world, and like I said word does get around. Still, if I’m reasonably discrete, I’m untouchable.
The summer term had just begun the week before. I was working on a book detailing an action during the War Between the States and was planning a trip to the state archives in Jackson, Mississippi to in an attempt to trace the descendants of the men of the 3rd Mississippi Infantry, C.S.A., in the hopes that maybe I could track down some old letters, diaries, and other materials for my research.
It was lunchtime and I was in my office, eating a sandwich with my good friend, Dr. Harvey Miller. Harvey is an English professor and my editor.
“What’s the matter Ed? Is everything alright?”
I glanced up from reading the letter from my daughter Kara.
“Yeah, I guess. It’s my daughter. She says her mother plans to spend the summer in Europe with her latest, and she wants to stay with me until the dorm opens in the fall. Says she coming next week.”
“Oh? Next week? I remember you saying she might be coming here in the fall,” said my good friend.
“Apparently she has been accepted to State U.”
Harvey picked up my most recent framed high school picture of her in cap and gown. “Pretty face,” he commented arching an eyebrow. “How come you’ve never introduced her to me?”
“Actually, I haven’t seen much of her since she was little. Her mother walked out on me before she was born. She’s been married and divorced, what, three times since we split. Moved out to the west coast with her second husband and stayed, not with him, but stayed out west.
“Hell, I only get to see her for two weeks in the summer. I fly out, rent a car, go to Disneyland, Yosemite, the beach, play Daddy, the usual stuff.”
“I look forward to meeting her,” Harv said with smirk. “She have a nice body?”
“She’s off limits to you Harv,” I answered icily.
Harvey grinned mischievously, “Hey, that will be between me and her…you know, between consenting adults.”
“Don’t give me that crap.”
“Listen to you! That’s been your mantra since before you got tenure.” It was true and Harvey was enjoying my discomfort. “I never figured you to be a hypocrite Ed.”
“I’m not a hypocrite!”
“Sure you are! Listen to yourself Professor Litchard! ‘She’s off limits to you Harv’,” he mocked. “Bullshit! I won’t treat her any differently than any other co-ed. If she’s willing…Tell me Ed, does she have nice tits?”
Harvey laughed, pleased to demolish my attempted stoical demeanor. “I’ve had more than one father tell me that. So have you!” Glancing at his watch, he said, “Gotta go ole buddy, class in twenty minutes. Look, I’ll see you tonight, Ed.” Grinning mischievously he added, “Maybe I can find a hot one for us tonight, maybe some fresh slut trying to earn an easy A!” He made lewd gesture and started to stand laughing quietly. He paused and looked up with a pensive expression. “You remember that brunette I brought over a few weeks ago, DeeDee?”
“I saw her around the department yesterday afternoon. Apparently she’s here for the summer term. Maybe I’ll run into her. Would she do?”
“Damn right she’d do! She damned near fucked us to death,” I said with a chuckle.
“Can’t promise anything, but…”
Harvey rose from the chair across from my desk and left me to contemplate the carnal pleasures of DeeDee and what changes I would have to make when Kara arrived next week. All summer? That was definitely going to put a crimp into my lifestyle, and I was dreading the inconvenience. What was I supposed to do, act like a monk?
I left my office a little after five thirty and tried to enjoy the mile walk in the early summer air to my house just two blocks off campus. It is a nice old place, a two story Tudor in the grand tradition, radiating an aura of English gentry. Though much too large for a mere bachelor, it has a very collegiate air about it, the perfect stoic façade for a very horny History Professor. In back, behind high brick walls, was my patio and pool area. I couldn’t help but reflect on all that I would miss out on this summer with Kara hanging around. In spite of the smaller student body on campus, summer was the best time, when my patio would fill to overflowing with naked girls sitting around the pool, eager and willing to have something slip into them.
Upon entering the house, I went straight away to the kitchen for a glass of wine. I looked out onto the pool and saw a girl swimming laps. This didn’t surprise me, as it wasn’t unusual for to come home and find some young thing enjoying my backyard. I studied her for some moments, a typical twenty-something lass with short dark hair, nice long legs and torso, gorgeous ass cheeks. However, even with my glasses I didn’t recognize her, but the fact that she was in the pool nude was a good indicator that she had been here before and understood the rules of the house. “Must be DeeDee,” I said to myself as my alerted dick got tangled in my boxers.
I was eager to get naked and join her to renew our acquaintance, except for one nagging problem. It was my turn to cook tonight. Even though I lived alone, my friends gathered here almost every Friday evening. Harvey, Jesse, Bill, and I had worked out a rotation some time ago. As much as I wanted to stay, I needed to pick up a few things for dinner. I finished my wine and headed for the neighborhood grocery two blocks away, confident that she’d still be there when I got back.
Sure enough, forty minutes or so when I got back, she was still there, chatting with Jesse and Harvey at the edge of the pool. Bill was nowhere in sight, but then he did mention that he was planning to go out of town to check up on his elderly mother.
I put my mind to the task at hand, chopping veggies and chicken breasts for a stir-fry. Soon I had dinner ready. Safe from splattering grease, I quickly stripped down to my birthday suit and then placed everything, food, dinnerware, wine, and glasses on a cart to wheel out onto the patio.
Harvey and Jesse were now sitting up on the side of the pool, leaning back on their arms. The brunette was alternating between them, apparently sucking on one cock for a moment, then the other. I was about to call everyone over to eat when Harvey waved and cried out, “Ed!”
The brunette babe pulled off Harv’s cock, turned and shouted, “Hi, Daddy!”
I froze and stood dumbstruck as my daughter Kara emerged from my pool smiling broadly as water cascaded from her naked flesh. Bounding towards me, tits a-jiggling, she was followed closely by Harvey and Jesse, both sprouting stiffies that bobbed as they followed my daughter.
Striking a come-hither pose, she stood before me, her copper skin glistening as water dripped from her bare skin. With a beguiling smile, Kara arched her back slightly, thrusting her taut breasts forward. What does a father say when confronted with his pretty daughter, naked and fresh from blowing a couple of his friends?
“Wow! You are beautiful!”
“Thanks, Daddy,” she said flashing a tongue stud.
She had a body like her mother, lissome but not skinny, but she had the face and coloration of my sister. Her hair was much shorter than the last time I saw her. My eyes wandered up and down, feasting on her nubile body, pausing on each trip to study her dark aureoles and her erect, pierced nipples. I wasn’t too keen on the belly ring, but the toe ring rings and nipple rings, mmmmm.
“Why Daddy,” she said sweetly, pointing to my growing organ as it passed half mast, “did I do that to you?”
“Uh, er, what are you doing here?”
“I had a fight with Mama last night, so I packed up and came early.” She looked down again at my crotch, her eyes widening at the sight of my nearly fully erect penis. “Oh, my Daddy, Mama was right! Your friends are nice, but you’re huge! I’ve never seen a cock that big before!”
At that moment Harvey came up behind Kara and embraced her, running his hands across her breasts, nuzzling the nape of her neck. He looked up at me and said, “Ed, you old bastard. Where have you been hiding this delectable creature?”
“Uh, Harv, this is Kara.”
“Yes, we’ve met.”
“My daughter, Kara.”
Harvey’s eyes lit up. “I thought there was a resemblance!” Pulling on her nipple rings, he grinned lecherously and said, “Say, she does have nice tits, doesn’t she?”
Jesse came up beside me leering at her. Harv said, “You’ll never guess, Jess. Kara is Ed’s daughter!”
Arching his brow in genuine surprise as he absorbed the unexpected news, Jesse muttered, “No shit!” Soon a salacious smile returned to his face. “Turn around darling, so we can all get a good look at you.”
Displaying her wares, Kara pirouetted before my friends and me. After two turns, Harvey pulled her to him again. Jesse turned to me whispering loudly, “She’s great at fellatio, Ed. Did you teach her that, Prof?”
Flustered I spit out, “No!” I glared at Jesse and then at Harvey who was immensely enjoying feeling up my daughter while I watched.
“Harv, I thought you were bringing someone over tonight.”
“DeeDee said she’d might be over later,” said Harvey indifferently. “She said she was going to a frat party first.”
Jesse piped in, “Well if she going to the Lamb O house, she won’t be seen for days!”
I desperately searched for someway to defuse the situation. “Okay… Look, you and Jesse go eat. I need to talk to Kara. Alone.”
Stepping away from Kara, Harvey snickered at my discomfort.
“Sure thing… Dad! Let’s go Jesse. Let’s give the man some privacy with his naked daughter.” As he passed me, he paused and whispered, “Jesse’s right, she does give a great blowjob.”
My two libertine buddies gave me some space, digging into tonight’s supper. I knew I had only the amount of time it took them to chow down before they were back. I had no illusions as to what was on their minds or what they planned for the evening.
Kara stepped forward and hugged me, looking up at me with her incredible aquamarine eyes. Then she stood on her tiptoes and kissed me, brushing her firm tits across my bare chest.
“When did you get here?” I asked as if that really mattered.
“About four o’clock. I let myself in. You know a key under the front door matt is not very original.
“Your friends are very nice,” she continued. “Kinda old, but they seem like they’re a lot of fun. You know, they kind of surprised me. One minute I’m swimming laps, waiting for my daddy to get home, the next minute, two naked strangers jump in the pool with me.”
“Uh, you better go get some clothes on.”
“Why? Mama told me that you were some sort of a nudist. Well, so am I.” She stepped back to display her body. “Can’t you tell?”
Sure enough, there wasn’t a trace of a tan line anywhere to mar her olive skin.
“Kara, these men, my friends, we…”
“You were expecting someone else tonight. Harvey told me that another girl was coming over later. He asked me if I liked girls…I told him I like men better.”
“Kara, you better get some clothes on.”
“No! Relax Daddy, I old enough to have some fun.”
“There’re two of them.”
She smiled coyly and poking my chest said, “Actually, there are three.”
“Kara! I, I…”
“It’s not like I’m a virgin or anything. I know what sex is and I like it.” She looked at me with a winsome smile. “That girl who is coming over later. The three of you…you were all going to gangbang her?”
“That’s what Harvey said. Said if I wanted to hang around, you’d gangbang me too.”
“He didn’t say that, did he?” I said surprised that Harvey would be that crude, so quickly.
“Actually he said something about a polycopulation circus, but I got the idea. You know, you guys are really are cool,” she giggled. Then with a serious expression she said, “I’ve never been fucked by more than one guy at a time. God, that’s so naughty! Makes me all wet down here.” She cocked her head and looked at me questioningly. “Is it true what Mama said about you and Aunt Sara?”
I must have had a guilty expression, as her face lit up with the excitement of discovering a great truth. “You did! You did! Didn’t you! Oh, my, you are a bad boy, Daddy. Mama told me that you two screwed at every opportunity. That’s so hot! She always said you were some sort of sick pervert. You know, she was always asking if you had ever touched me. Frankly, the thought of it always excited me.”
“Kara, we can’t…”
“You don’t think I’m going to pass up a nice big cock like yours, do you?”
Kara leaned forward and suckled my man-nipple as her hand attempted to encircle my raging hard on.
“God you’re big,” she whispered hoarsely. As she squeezed and caressed my prick, all sense of propriety and moral rectitude (as if I had any to begin with) began to vaporize as I rapidly succumbed to forbidden desire. Soon I was pushing her head down to my awaiting cock.
My penis throbbed against her moist luscious lips. Her studded tongue lashed out, making maddening circles around the tip of my drooling glans. Parting wide her supple lips, she received her daddy’s hard cock. Slowly she engulfed the head, submerging it within the wet warmth of her mouth while she fondled my pendulous ball sack.
Gasping in excruciating pleasure, I involuntarily jerked each time she swiped the ball of her tongue stud up under the rim of the crown and across my bulging cock tube. She was a skilled cocksucker, almost as good as my sister.
After a few minutes of her orally toying with my cock head, I gathered her hair up in my fists and jabbed my hips forward, pushing my dick a little deeper into her mouth. I jabbed again and again, each time my cock slid a little further into the saliva-filled warm cavern of her mouth until I felt her gag as I struck the back of her throat. Gazing up into my eyes, she began slowly bobbing her head, raking my sensitive shaft with her soft, pliant lips.
Lost in the salacious pleasure my baby girl was giving me, I squeezed my eyes shut, my nostrils flaring with each deep breath I took. She let my cock pop out of her mouth several times, but immediately drew it back into the hot moist environment of her voraciously sucking mouth. I don’t know long she fellated me, but I was in a dream-like state, my hands resting on her head when I felt other hands brush across my own.
Opening my eyes slightly, I saw Jesse about two feet away, with a broad grin on his face, rubbing his cock into the back of Kara’s head. Jesse and I had played out this scene many times before. I knew exactly what he wanted. Who was I to deny a good friend?
Slowly, with practiced ease, I sank to my knees. Kara followed my cock down, never once losing contact with my dick, until she was forced on all fours. Jesse knelt behind her. He gently tapped her inner thighs with the backs of his hand. Immediately, Kara adjusted her position, spreading her knees apart until he stopped tapping. I sat back on my haunches, which forced her head even lower, thrusting her butt up in the air.
That was the first time I had really seen the little tattoo on the small of her back. Consisting of several oriental characters, it really didn’t matter that it was upside down or not, the meaning was totally lost on me regardless of its orientation. I frowned with fatherly disapproval; nipple rings were one thing, tattoos quite another.
I shook my head with amused dismay. Oh, well. I knew that kids her age liked a tattoo or two; hell, that was the reason why I had gotten the barbed wire tattoo around my right bicep. The little cunts love it. To them, it was proof that I was cool, very cool.
Jesse spread her ass cheeks apart and after studying her splayed rear quarters for a long moment, he buried his face in my daughter’s up turned butt. I could feel her groan with pleasure around my cock as he began licking her from clit to anus. After a several minutes of Jesse’s expert oral play, she stopped sucking so hard on me. Trembling, she began moaning around my cock. The trembles became more pronounced as her first orgasm of the evening swept over her.
Harvey leaned over to whisper in my ear. “Off limits my ass! We’re going to fuck the hell out her, Ed, ole buddy. Tell me Dad, are you going to fuck her too?”
I didn’t answer. I didn’t need to. Harvey knew me well. We both knew the answer to that question.
Jesse rocked back on his heels. His entire face glistened with a mixture of his saliva and her cunt sauce. Honoring our time-tested rotation, he yielded to Harvey for the first fuck. Normally Bill would have the honors with a new chick as he had the smallest pecker of our little group. Then it was Harvey, then Jesse, and finally me, thus ensuring that everyone had a nice tight cunt to fuck, at least for the first round that is.
Harvey maneuvered into the slot. Kara had recovered somewhat from her climax, and renewed her oral massage on my cock. Putting my hands on her shoulders, I rose up onto my knees again. I didn’t allow her to rise fully with me, but instead forced her to hyperextend her neck.
Harvey raked his long cock up and down her sopping slit a few times. Then he paused, looking at me questioningly. “She’s eighteen?”
I nodded. He sank his elongated dick into her in one smooth motion. Moaning in pleasure, her throat opened slightly and I thrust my hips forward. With her throat properly aligned, I easily drove my cock head past the back of her throat and down her esophagus without her gagging. I held still for several minutes while Harvey gave my daughter a nice slow screwing.
Her nose was buried in my pubic hair and I could feel her exhaling through her nostrils, so I knew that she could breathe. Time and again she swallowed, the smooth walls of her throat constricting around my cock, while Harvey fucked her from behind. It felt heavenly, like my manhood was enveloped with a hot, wet, clasping velvet glove.
Harvey began picking up his pace. Sweat beaded up along her spine. I withdrew my cock into her mouth and then drove it down her throat again. She gagged a little this time, but as I deep fucked her throat again and again, her gag reflex diminished to nothingness.
I felt that familiar tingling in groin, signaling my building climax. Withdrawing my dick to her mouth, it was my turn to moan and groan as she lashed my cock crown with her studded tongue.
Kara began trembling again, as her gut began to contract in response to the fucking she was receiving. I rolled my head back and cried out, “Ahhhhhhhhhh!” as the first gush of my semen surged from my balls, through my cock tube and shot into her mouth. I grunted and nearly passed out as the second orgasmic contraction sent more semen surging through my cock.
Consumed with my own lustful bliss of ejaculating into my own daughter’s mouth, I was barely aware of Harvey crying out, “Squeeze it, Baby! Squeeze it! Oh shit! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh!”
As my cock continued to spew its seed, Kara was quite unable to take anymore of my spermy sauce without swallowing and she was quite unable to swallow as she was now wracked with her own orgasm, which was apparently triggered by the feel of Harvey’s hot screw juice pumping into her hot pussy.
She ripped my spouting cock from her mouth to take the last few good shots in the face, in her hair and along the back of her neck. I opened my eyes in time to see Harvey, his face twisted in a lustful grimace, jerk as he unloaded in her cunt, then he pulled out, sending several arching ropes of milky white cum across her lower back and across her ass. He then rammed his still dribbling cock back into her quivering puss to enjoy the spasmodic contractions of her pulsating fuck tunnel.
Harvey and I were gasping for breath and Kara was still cumming. Harvey’s cock slipped from her vagina as Jesse pushed her over onto her back. Her body glistened with a sheen of sweat as she lay on the blanket he had thoughtfully provided. Grasping her by the thighs, he pushed her legs forward until her knees were touching her breast.
In a near shout, Kara hissed, “Yesssssssssss!” as the second cock of the evening, shorter but noticeably thicker than the first, spread her engorged pussy lips wide. A helpless ecstatic moan rose deep within her throat as he plunged into her depths, stretching her young vagina around his girth. He didn’t waste anytime, fucking her hard and as deep as he could from the get-go.
“Ungh, ugnh, ughn,” she grunted with each forceful thrust accompanied by a soft, “phat, phat, phat” as his low slung balls slapped against her ass.
“This… feels… so… fucking… good!” she grunted, her cum splattered face distorted with unbridaled lust. “Fuck me, you bastard!” she spat. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!. Ah, ah, ahhhhh, oh fuuuuuccccckkkk!” “Omigod, omigod!” she panted as Jesse continued to pummel her pussy. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming! Uuunnngghhhhh!”
Jesse rode her through her orgasm and kept on fucking her. She breathlessly babbled and groaned as successive wave upon wave of orgasmic pleasure seized her out of control body. Jesse finally tensed, jamming his cock deep within her as he came with a grunt. Then he thrust a half-dozen more times until he finished emptying his balls into my teenaged daughter.
After catching his breath, Jesse’s limp cock slipped out of her. He gently lowered her legs, then stood, leaving her sprawled out, her breasts heaving, cum dripping from her freshly fucked snatch. Jesse presented his wet dick to her for a clean up, brushing the drooling tip across her lips. It was my turn.
I decided to give her a few minutes before putting it to her, besides I was ravenously hungry. Strolling over to the food cart, and still playing with my tumescent penis to keep it primed, I noticed that the wind in the trees had picked up. I made a quick search of the sky. To the east the sky was menacingly black. A rumble of rolling thunder filled the air.
Quickly, I scarfed down a few mouthfuls of cold stir-fry. It was no doubt much more palatable when it was hot, but hell, I had gotten distracted. While I wheeled the cart back into the house, Harvey gathered up the clothes that were scattered around the pool. Jesse was too busy getting a blowjob to be of any help. By the time I got back outside, the first large drops of rain were splattering on the patio.
Jesse jumped up, ending his blowjob and helped Kara to her feet. He then gathered up the blanket and rushed inside. Kara was dazed and buzzing from sexual overload and just stood there in the rain until I came and got her, leading her into the house and into my playroom.
The playroom was off the foyer, and could be closed off with dual pocket doors that slid into the walls. The real estate agent who sold me the house had said that originally the room was a library. Maybe so, but I stuck a king size bed in the middle of the room so everyone could gather around for some fun, added a few double ottomans and an armoire to store toys and supplies. Stationary video cameras were mounted in each corner. They were motion activated and each was plugged into a slaved computer
Opening the armoire, I removed a towel. Harvey wheeled in the refreshment cart while I dried her off. While I patted myself down, Jesse poured everyone a fresh glass of cold white wine.
I handed Kara a glass and pointing the edge of the bed I said, “Sit down Baby.” I took a drink studying her pierced nipples. I looked up and asked, “That tattoo on the small of your back…what’s with that?”
“Alright, but what does it mean?”
“It says, ‘pillow maid'”
“Pillow maid? Pillow maid, indeed!” I roared with laughter. The tongue stud and nipple rings announced she was a slattern, but to have it spelled out on her back! “In Japanese you have spelled out ‘I am a slut tramp’?” I laughed again, “You are a brazen whore! That’s my girl! I love it! Does your mother know what a whore you are?”
I think she was taken back a little at my reaction. “No. She thinks the tattoo is cute. She thinks it means lotus flower or something. She doesn’t know about the nipple rings either. I got both right after Christmas.”
As we talked, I was jacking my flaccid dick back to rigidity. I drank my wine, timing it to my growing erection. She sipped her wine, watching as my cock engorged ever larger. I was nearing full erection so I tossed down the remaining wine. “Drink up,” I ordered. She took another sip and I took her half full glass from her.
Reaching out, she ran her fingers along the full length of my vein-bulging penis. The response to her touch was immediate as I swelled to near bursting. She giggled with delight when she touched my cock and it jumped.
“Show Daddy your pussy, Baby,” I rasped. ” No, no, lie back. That’s good. Now show me your pretty pussy.” She lay back on the bed, spreading her legs wide. Her outer lips were very dark, but obscured by her dark hair.
“Harvey, hand me a razor.”
Harvey handed me the kit with the needed supplies. I lathered up her mons with Edge, and then carefully shaved away the offending hair on her vulva. It’s not that I mind a hairy pussy, but if I was going to put her on exhibit, I wanted everyone to have a clear view, especially me. Even before I was finished shaving her, I was pleased with the results as her crenulated inner lips, pink, and swollen, became clearly visible protruding between her equally swollen dark outer lips. I dabbed the excess shaving cream with the towel and handed the shaving kit back to Harvey.
I admired my handy work for a moment. “Daddy wants to see inside your pussy…That’s it Baby, spread your pussy open for Daddy. Show Daddy and his friends what a slut you are.”
She spread open her pussy lips, revealing the details of her pink inner sanctum. My dad was right when he said that heaven was between a woman’s legs. Gazing into my daughter’s exposed cunt, fond memories came rushing forth. I was Kara’s age. It was sort of a coming of age celebration, and I was receiving my sister for my 18th birthday present.
I had seen my sister, Sara, nude all my life as my family, aunts, uncles and cousins, spent at least one weekend a month at a local nudist resort. Naked women, naked girls, naked men, naked boys, it was all so natural and completely nonsexual. This particular evening, back in the manager’s cabin, Dad spread open my sister for my inspection, explaining the structure of her pussy, how it had two sets of lips and how they formed the gates of heaven, where and what the clitoris was, her urethra, and the heavenly destination itself.
Then he fucked her. Fucked her for what seemed an hour, while we all watched. It wasn’t until he was finished that I fucked Sara for the very first time. Dad was right, heaven lay between her legs, but Sally Furstin had taught me that a few years back.
The other men gathered around and watched me as I ‘officially’ lost my virginity. I really wasn’t a virgin, but it was the first time with Sara and the first time I had an audience. After I had finished, they all fucked her. There were several other women there, including my mother, each and everyone of them eager to sample my prodigious cock. What a party!
“That’s right Kara. Show Daddy where you want his cock… In there? Are you sure?”
“Yes, Daddy, yes! I’m sure. Fuck me, oh please Daddy, fuck me. Give me your big ole cock. Make me your slut.”
Harvey and Jesse gathered around as I stepped between her outstretched legs. I put the broad head of my drooling dick at the very gates of heaven. Several times I raked the spongy tip of my dick in the liquefied groove of her cunt to lubricate my glans. I settled the tip in the maw of her vagina. Kara reached down and spread her lips to ease my entry. As I pushed into her, her labia stretched tightly around my glans. Her mouth formed a rictus as her cock-craving passion pit began to yield to my thickness.
“Oh yeah! Fuck her Dad,” hissed Harvey.
“Oh goddamn, you nasty bastard. This is so fucking hot,” mumbled Jesse.
She gazed with lust filled eyes at my thick cock head, slowly, gradually disappearing into her. I paused, my cock head not even all the way in. She squealed when I raked my thumb around the topside of her clit. She was so tight and stretched tight that there really wasn’t any room for any finger to circle her hard nubbin. She gasped when I pushed and the head slipped in completely.
Gently thrusting into her a little at a time she grunted, “Uhh…uhh….uhh….uhh….uhh.” She was tight, but then again I find most girls to be tight at first.
“Fuck me Daddy, fuck me,” urged Harvey in a falsetto voice.
“She likes it hard,” counseled Jesse. “Just shove it in!”
Slowly I drove my dick into my slut daughter for the first time. I took it slow, savoring the sensations, savoring the moment. Bestial grunts issued from her lust slackened lips as sweat beaded along her cleavage.
My dad would be proud. There would never be another first time and I wanted to indelibly imprint each millimeter of this heavenly journey on my lust-fevered brain.
I felt the head of my cock deform against her cervix and paused, her poor stretched pussy clutching at my cock. My thumb continued it dance across the top of her clit.
“You’re so fucking big, Daddy!” she whispered. Panting she squeaked, “Oh, oh, oh, oh,” as her abdomen began to undulate. Her vagina began contracting around my cock in rolling waves. I remained still, buried in her hot cunt as she came. “Unngh, Uunnnhhh! UUUUUNNNNHHHH!” she grunted, and then with a whistling noise, she sucked her breath in as her vagina squeezed my cock violently.
I knew she was too sensitive, so I stopped stimulating her clit. The contractions eased and her abdomen settled down. I ground my hips against her for effect and she moaned unintelligibly. I withdrew my cock to the tip and sank back into her.
“Oh, god!” she groaned.
I withdrew again and paused with just the glans in her. “Oh, please Daddy,” she pleaded, “fuck me. Fill me up. Make me your whore. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.”
Who was I to argue? I began her first daddy-fuck in earnest. Her bare cunt-lips were stretched obscenely around her father’s dong, pulling outward as I withdrew, inverting into her as I plunged into her, my mass spreading her apart, alternately filling her up and emptying her. Slick internal membranes caressed my shaft as I moved within her, her swollen pussy lips locked like a hot fleshy vise over my thick pulsating shaft. Drooling pussy juices soaked my testicles. Like a steam locomotive pulling off from the station, my cock gradually gained momentum.
Her pussy spasmed, making it difficult to penetrate, but I forced my cock into her time and again as Kara trashed about in the throes of blissful oblivion.
The room was filled with the sounds of sex; obscene squishing sounds, her passionate babble, my own grunting and a constant restrain of “Fuck her Ed, fuck her! Fuck the hell out of her!” and “Fuck her Daddy, Fuck her!” from by buddies.
My manly juices began to rise for eruption when her trashing body suddenly went limp. Through the fog I heard Harvey said, “Easy Ed, easy! Stop damn it!” as he pushed on my chest. “She’s passed out cold! Way to go buddy!” Still on the verge, I pulled out of her snatch with a loud sucking sound.
We had another glass of wine while we studied her gapping pussy. Relived of the pressure from my cock, we watched as her inner lips swelled to an enormous size. In a few minutes, she was so engorged that you could reach out and grab two handfuls of brightly rubescent labia minora. Her fully aroused cunt was a beautiful sight to behold!
She began to stir. I rolled her onto her stomach.
“My turn,” asserted Harvey.
“You interrupted me,” I countered.
“You were killing her.”
“She was enjoying every minute of it. She’s mine. Now stand away, she’s my daughter and I need to get my rocks off.”
I got her up on her knees. I was still hard as a rock and put my dick to her pouting pussy. Her hot fevered lips embraced the broad head of my pecker. What a sensation! I pushed hard and slipped back into her steamy vagina.
“Oh, fucking mercy,” she moaned as I filled her again with my big cock. I kept my wits about me this time and fucked her good but not brutally. Kara was panting and moaning and oh god-ing and oh fuck-ing as she ascended to a multi-orgasmic plateau where rapid-fire climaxes, one on top of the other, wracked her continuously.
Jesse held up a tube of lube. I held out my hand and he squirted out a generous amount onto my fingers. I rubbed the lube around and into her asshole. Despite her contractions, my finger slipped into her with relative ease, the ring of her sphincter readily yielding. It was immediately apparent to me that she had an oft-visited ass. While I screwed her, I reamed out her butt with my fingers, first one, then two. I couldn’t get three into her, but I suspected that if I pulled my cock out her snatch, three fingers would easily slide into her rectum.
My dick began that old familiar tingling. I could have delayed my orgasm any number of ways. If we were alone, I probably would have done just that, but we weren’t alone and Harvey and Jesse were impatiently waiting for me to finish. I let it come. Rocked by an amazingly intense orgasm, my seed pumped into my daughter’s body, my field of vision narrowing into a tunnel. The last few spurts, I jammed my cock head against her cervix to ejaculate directly into her womb.
I pulled out. My penis was followed from her cunt by a gush of fuck juices that ran down her legs and dripped onto the bed. Breathless, I staggered back.
In a flash, Harvey had his greased pecker pressing into her anus. Kara hissed, “Oh, yessssssssss,” as he worked his dick into her butt.
I climbed up on the bed, lifted her head and pressed my still dripping member, fresh from her cunt, to her mouth. Greedily she gobbled my semi-flaccid man-meat while Harvey sodomized her. My dick needed a rest, so after she had sucked it nice and clean, I pulled away from her.
I scooted back on the bed and then drew her towards me. Harvey, never missing a beat, climbed onto the bed, his cock still up her ass. Slackjawed, she crawled forward while I pulled, and while Harvey, in a peculiar duck walk, stayed with her. Securely on the bed, grasping her hips and balanced on the ball of his feet, he resumed, pounding her ass like a madman.
I moved off to get a glass of wine and to watch.
After several minutes of good, hard, butt fucking, Harvey stopped, his groin pressed against her ass checks. He leaned forward. Gripping her by the shoulders, he rolled her over, still impaled on his cock. Mauling her tits, he thrust into her anew. Kara’s legs flopped to either side of Harvey’s. Hooking his feet around her ankles, her spread her out wide.
I watched in salacious amusement as Jesse crawled between their legs. At the feel of another cock pressing into her vagina, Kara cried out, “Omigod! Omigod! Oh my gaaaawwwwd!”
Harvey and Jesse alternated thrusting, each taking ten good strokes then pausing for the other. I watched the threesome for a few minutes. I knew Jesse and Harvey would be at for a while, and feeling hungry, I wandered off to the kitchen to get a bite to eat. When I left, Kara had a dazed expression with her jaw hanging open.
The microwave heated stir-fry tasted a lot better than when it was stone cold. When it was fresh, it must have been very good. I ate my fill and cleaned up in the kitchen. I met Harvey as he was plodding toward the bathroom. He grinned as he stopped. “She’s going to live here? Hot damn! Say, what’s it feel like to fuck your own daughter?”
I shrugged offering, “It’s pretty intense.”
“Intense? That’s an understatement. You and her were like wild savages when you were fucking. Wild! What a night! What amoral sluts you two are! Look, don’t skewer her in the butt until I get back. Okay? Just control yourself for a moment.” He paused and added, “This is so fucking cool. It was pretty outrageous watching you with your sister, but your own daughter! Jeezum! Is no girl safe?”
Harvey went on his way to clean off his dick and take a leak. Entering the playroom, it was as I expected, with Jesse humping away. He had her on her back again, her legs over his shoulder, buggering her in the ass.
Harvey didn’t linger long in the loo. I barely took a sip of fresh wine when he was back, eager not to miss a moment of debauchery. We drank our wine and watched the salacious show. I had just started another glass when Jesse’s buttocks clinched. He arched his back and shuddered. It was my turn.
I selected two torpedo shaped vibrators from the toy box before climbing onto the bed that was now dotted with pecker tracks. Curled up in a ball, she was pretty wasted.
Didn’t matter, I was going to fuck her anyway. However, I didn’t just jump on her and shove it in, instead I rubbed her shoulders and tenderly caressed her. I nuzzled and kissed the nape of her neck, eliciting a mewl of approval. I kissed down her back lingering for a moment or two around her tattoo. Then I nibbled down her butt cheek to the crease between her butt and thigh. She moaned again as I tenderly licked at the crease, first on one leg, then the other. Of course she was very wet down there, but you aren’t too squeamish when you’re consumed with satyriasis like me, besides creampies are my favorite dessert.
She uncoiled slowly and languidly lay on her back, gazing at me lovingly with those beautiful aquamarine eyes of hers.
“You okay, Baby?”
She nodded affirmatively.
She smiled, wrapped her arms around my neck and drew herself up to kiss me. “Oh, yes Daddy!” she whispered “I never knew it could be this good.”
“There’s nothing better than a little uninhibited sex.”
“I love you Daddy.”
“I love you too kitten,” I said as I fingered her cunt. “Now, are you ready for your Daddy to fuck you again?”
“Oh, yes Daddy,” she gushed. “You’re the best.”
I kissed down her neck and nibbled a nipple. Rolling onto my back, I turned my head towards and said, “This time, you fuck me.” She looked at me questioningly, seeking guidance. “Come on Baby, get Daddy nice and hard. Then fuck me.”
She shifted around to gain access to my cock. It was already on the rise before she ever nibbled on the head. She lovingly kissed the cock that had made her, slathering up and down the growing shaft, nibbling at the thickening cock tube as it grew more and more pronounced, mumbling about how much she liked my big dick. After gathering up a tube of fuck grease lying on the bed, I pushed her head away from my rigid prong and coated it with a generous helping of lube.
“Climb aboard,” I said with a smirk. “It’s daddy-fuck time.”
Kara grinned with delight as she straddled me. She grasped my cock and started to put it in her pussy. “No, not there,” I admonished.
Her expression changed to one of anticipatory concern. Still, she directed my cock to her anus without any further urgings on my part. She eased herself down. Her anus opened easily to take the first two-thirds of the crown. She eased herself down more, eyes wide as her sphincter stretched to accommodate my girth.
“Oh, oh, oh,” she whimpered. Sweat formed on her brow and she lowered herself more until the head popped past the anal ring. She paused, eyes shut tightly, sweating now profusely, panting through her mouth like she was in a Lamaze class.
I waited and waited for her take me in. Growing impatient, I grabbed her hips and tried to force her down. She grabbed my hands, making it clear that she wasn’t quite ready. Releasing my grip, I snarled, “Come on slut, fuck me!”
With those words of fatherly encouragement, she sank down, moaning like a forlorn soul, taking in about an inch of my thick dick. After a moment or two, she sank down some more taking in about and additional half inch. She rose up slightly and sank down again. She began rising and falling, taking in a little more dick at a time, fucking me with short strokes.
I just lay back watching her tits jiggle as she fucked me, enjoying the sensations of her sodomizing herself on my cock. Eventually her ass checks were resting on my pelvic bone, my engorged cock buried as deep as possible in her bowls. She paused a few minutes, still panting and now shaking a bit.
“I… bet… all the… girls… tell you… that… you are… enormous,” she said between pants.
“They all get use to it. You’ll get use to it,” I said playing with her nipple rings.
“I don’t know Daddy. You’re awfully big.”
Twisting the rings I replied, “I won’t feel so big tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow? I won’t be able to walk tomorrow.”
“Sure you will.” I let go of her twisted nipples, “There, does it feel any better now.”
She nodded yes, as the distraction the salacious discomfort eased the pain of my thick cock stretching her ass.
“Take your time. We have all night.”
She rose up and slowly took a full stroke, then another and another. Soon the grip with her sphincter relaxed appreciably around my cock allowing it to slide easily in and out of her gut. Exhaling with a ‘whoosh’ she settled into a steady rhythm. Her eyes brightened and she exclaimed, “Oh yes, Daddy, that does feel good.” She ooo-ed and ah-ed as she fucked me with gusto, now obviously enjoying it.
I let her fuck me for a while before I pushed her off my dick. She looked at me with a puzzled expression that said, “What’s wrong?”
I handed her a greased up vibrator and then drew my knees up. “Stick it in,” I hissed. As I spread my ass checks. Kara looked at the vibrator and then my hairy hole, shrugged and ran it up my ass. “Turn it on,” I huskily whispered.
She twisted the base. Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz! .
“Ohhhhhhhh, fuck,” I groaned as my ass and groin came alive. I could feel the vibrations through my prostate and up the length of my dick to the very tip. Lowering my legs, I ordered in a hoarse gasp, “Now slut, fuck me!”
My daughter climbed back aboard. As she sank her sweet ass over my bulging cock again, I ran the other vibrator buzzing up her dripping snatch.
“Fucking mercy!” she spat, her eyes bugging out.
Within moments she was transformed into a wild woman, pounding my cock savagely, yelling obscenities that would cause a sailor to blush. Heavenly juices poured from her intensely aroused sex, soaking my crotch and the bed below.
Harvey jumped up on the bed, ran a buzz toy up his butt and straddled me standing. Harv yelped as she nearly pulled his dick off sucking it into her mouth while she wildly gyrated atop me.
Under the dual assault, my orgasm began to quickly build. Before it got completely away from me, I jammed my hand between my groin and her pounding buttocks. Reaching just behind my balls, I pressed into my deep-seated cock tube at the juncture with my prostate. Seconds later, the orgasm hit. Pressing very firmly, I successfully blocked the ejaculation. The feeling, as always, was incredibly intense. I was staggered as the blindingly intense, utterly raw sexual ecstasy surged through my shuddering frame as bombasts of lights exploded in my lust-fevered brain.
I hadn’t quite recovered from the first climatic event, when the second intense wave tore through me, as my organs attempted to ejaculate the fluids that were backing up in my system. I held on, pressing my urethra closed. Again and again I was wracked with incredibly intense orgasms, one on top of the other. I held on for several minutes until I couldn’t stand it any longer. I released my grip, releasing a torrent of cum to spew deep inside of her burning rectum as she continued to pummel me.
Even after my shrinking dick slipped out of her ass, she was still crazed, slamming into my groin. When I finally recovered my senses somewhat, my hazy vision cleared. It took a moment, but I realized that the hairy butt I looking up at wasn’t Harvey’s, but Jesse’s. His vibrator came sliding halfway out of his ass as he bucked with his own orgasm.
Quite incapable of huffing, yelling and swallowing a sperm load all at the same time, Jesse’s cum flew from her mouth and spattered over my chest and stomach. Spent, Jesse crumpled and fell to the side opposite of where Harvey was still recovering.
I pulled her down and rolled her onto her back, splayed legs jerking uncontrollability with her feet in the air, her own nearly continuous orgasm continued to peak and ebb like waves breaking against a rock jetty. I extracted the vibrator from my ass and then mercifully removed the vibrator from my daughter’s cunt. I had to dig for it as she had sucked it deep into the clasping interior of her vagina. Her legs plopped ungracefully to the bed and then she curled up in the fetal position, still shaking violently.
Except for a few post-orgasmic moans, we all lay quietly for some time, basking in the afterglow of intense sexual release. As I lay there, my groin still tingling, my balls began to ache. My sex addled brain remembered back to my feelings of trepidation and dread when I read Kara’s letter at lunch today. Man, what in the hell was I worried about?