growing bulge in his trunks, which he was trying to both hide and pretend wasn't there. 'It would be easier if I were lying down.'
She lay down on her own chair again, looking over at him, seeing him lick his lips nervously as he took in the figure of his daughter. 'Well, come on, Daddy, I don't want to get burned.'
'Ah, sure,' he replied, moving from his chair to sit on the edge of hers.
He shook the bottle and then squeezed some of the oil onto her back and began to rub it in. At his touch, a spark seemed to shoot through her body from head to toe. She could feel her pussy lips starting to swell and knew the crotch of her suit was already becoming soaked with her juices. She squeezed her thighs together and felt a tingle radiate throughout her from her cunt.
Her father's strong hands moved down her back as he rubbed the oil into her, but when he reached the firm swells of her ass he stopped, as if unsure as to whether to continue or not. She suddenly felt deliciously wicked as she turned her head and looked at him over her shoulder.
'You know, Daddy, you may as well continue. I mean, you are my father and you've seen every square inch of me before.'
Her father nodded nervously and let some oil spill from the bottle onto the rounded cheeks of her ass. As his hands touched her, starting to rub the lotion in, she had to turn her head away as her cunt spasmed and she fought to control her body as small climaxes erupted inside her pussy. As his strong fingers moved down from her ass to her shapely legs, she had to bite her bottom lip to keep from moaning and letting him know what effect his hands were having on her.
When he finally reached her ankles, she turned over and smiled at him, letting him get a good look at her firm young body in all its spellbinding splendour. The bulge in his trunks had now grown to epic proportions and she could feel her cunt twitching in desire.
'Gonna do my front, too?' she asked, aware of her own voice being not much more than a mere whisper.
She watched as her father nervously squirted some oil onto his hands and then began to run it on her right leg, slowly working his way up to just inches from her pussy. She knew he had to be able to see her soaked bikini bottoms, and if not that, he had to be able to smell the strong odour of her cunt juices which were now filling the air around them.
His hands were shaking as he started on her other leg, but when he reached the same spot on it that he had on the right one, he suddenly stood up and rushed into the house without a word, leaving her stunned and wondering what was wrong.
She knew he was aroused, as the gigantic bulge in the trunks of his suit attested to that, and all she wanted was for him to release his cock and cram it into her burning pussy. She wanted him so badly she couldn't stand it, but he had run from her, dashing into the house without a word.
She thought about it for a moment before finally leaping to her feet and rushing into the house in search of him. He wasn't downstairs, as a quick search proved, which meant he had to be up in his room. She took the stairs as fast as her short legs would allow, hurrying to his room, but then stopping outside his door.
'What if he doesn't want me?' she suddenly asked herself.
But then she told herself that she would make him want her, that before she was through he would never want anyone else ever again, and that included Susan. With that thought in mind she opened the door and stepped into the room.
'Oh, my!' she gasped in a whisper.
Her father sat on the edge of his bed, his trunks down around his ankles, his fist wrapped around the shaft of his cock as he jacked himself off. But it wasn't the act that caused her knees to go weak, but the size of his cock! She took a tentative step closer, her eyes glued to the monster that jutted up from between his legs, not believing what her eyes were telling her.
His cock had to be at least ten inches long, and was quite thick around. She vaguely thought about the trouble she had in getting all of Chris's cock in her mouth and knew then and there she was in trouble, that she would never be able to get her father's organ in her mouth.
She didn't realize that she had crossed the room and was now kneeling down in front of him, until her right hand reached up to lightly touch his cock. She was mesmerized by the size of it, the beauty of it, the power which seemed to come from it. The head looked to be as big as a small apple, purple in colour.
Without saying a word, completely unable to speak, she stuck out her tongue and licked up the drop of cum that had formed at the head of the cock, tasting its saltiness and loving it. Her body was out of control and her mind was reeling as she began to run her tongue up and down the length of the shaft, licking the underside of it the way Chris had taught her. Maybe she couldn't get it in her mouth, but she would do all she could to please her father in whatever way she could.
But then she remembered Susan's words about giving her father the best blow job ever, and if Susan could do it, then so could she. She raised herself up on her knees, holding his gigantic cock in both hands as she looked down at the big head, wondering how she was going to make it fit.
She felt her father's hands on either side of her head as she worked her jaws, trying to open them as wide as she possibly could, slowly lowering her head. Her lips came into contact with the fleshy head and felt it give way just a bit as it slowly entered her mouth.
With a plop, the cockhead slipped passed her lips and then filled her mouth completely. She had to breathe through her nose as her mouth was stuffed and she couldn't get any air in that way. Her lips were stretched to the limit and her jaw ached, but she also realized that her cunt was going wild with spasms and that her juices were now running down her legs.
Suddenly her father jerked her head from his cock and bent to lift her, gripping her beneath her arms and tossing her on the bed, ripping off her bikini in the process. She whimpered in desire as she reached out for him through glazed eyes.
She raised herself up on her hands and knees as his cock bobbed before her face, opening her mouth and trying to capture it as her father stood beside the bed.
He took hold of her head once again and gently pushed his cock forward into her open mouth, forcing her head up and making a straight line from her lips to her stomach. She sucked on him, drawing in, whimpering again when she realized she could only take the first few inches of him.
He pushed forward until the head of his cock met with the entrance of her throat, then stopped there, unable to go any further. He pulled his cock back and she let it flop out of her mouth and looked up at him with imploring eyes.
'Please, Daddy,' she whispered hoarsely, 'I want it! I want all of it!'
Her father nodded his head slowly, his own eyes glazed with lust as he guided his cock back to her lips. As she opened her mouth, her father shoved his hips forward until he again encountered the entrance to her throat. Then, holding her head tightly in his hands, he pushed forward harder, jerking her head towards his groin at the same time.
Keri couldn't believe it! She had all of his cock, every iron-hard inch of it, and even though she couldn't move, she was happier than she could ever remember being.
Tears of joy streamed from her eyes as she felt her cunt start to spasm and flow with her juices from the climax sweeping through her body as her father began to slowly pull his cock back, allowing her to take in air. Her tongue was mashed flat and her lips were stretched almost unbearably, but she didn't care.
She could feel every ridge and vein along the length of his gigantic fuck tool as it was pulled from her mouth, until just the giant head of it was trapped behind her lips. She swirled her tongue around it, hearing her father moan as he began to force it back into her mouth and throat.
Keri was helpless to do anything but kneel before him on her hands and knees and let her father fuck her mouth with his over-sized rod. She had lost count of the number of orgasms she had had, as her body seemed to be just one giant clit that was being stimulated beyond belief. It felt like each time the head of his cock entered into her throat, her cunt would contract and spasm. Her hips were moving up and down, as if she were fucking an invisible cock while her mouth was getting thoroughly fucked.
Each time he shoved it all the way into her, he mashed her lips flat back against her teeth, but she hardly noticed, so filled was she with the passion and desire.
She knew he was about to cum from the sounds he was making and the way the pace of his fucking had increased.
