Hhhuuummm Uuummm!”
Dan stopped just short of her throat, then twined his fingers in her golden tresses and began hunching off the cushion, fucking her face deliberately with slow, even strokes. His face was contorted, his neck bulged, and there was a glassy sheen in his eyes. The temptation was great to make her blow him, to release the damned up jizz into her oral cavity and let her sample the ambrosia of male fuck juice, but even in his crazed lecherous state he couldn't bring himself to go that far.
“Ooohhh, honey, just a little bit more! Get it good and wet! Soak it with your spit! Make it real slippery! Hhhuuunnnggghhh! Ooohhh, fuck! Fuck! Aaaggghhh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Okay, that's enough! Take your mouth off now! Aaaggghhh!”
Jo was so confused, she was dazed. Pulling her mouth off his dancing piston, she looked up at him with total bafflement. Her deep blue eyes were clouded with wary anticipation about what was going to come next.
A quick glance showed Dan that his rigid prick was well coated with saliva, the spittle plastering down his cock hairs and glistening in the lamplight. He leaped to his feet and shrugged off his robe, then crouched down and began undoing the buttons running up the front of Jo's house coat.
“What are you going to do, Daddy?” she asked in a quavering voice. “Tell me! Please!”
“I'm going to give you something like an enema, baby!” he said, fumbling with the buttons with shaky fingers. “Only this time, I'm going to use my penis! Don't worry! It won't hurt like it did this morning!”
“Ooohhh, no! You can't! Dad, I'm still sore! You're not going to put it in there, are you? It's too big! You'll never be able to do it! Ooohhh, Daddy! Don't! Don't do that to me!”
“Be quiet, Jo! I said I wouldn't hurt you, and I meant it! I'm all wet with your spit! It'll go in real easy!” He peeled the garment off her shoulders and arms and tossed it aside, his fierce eyes devouring her melonlike tits, the curves of her hips, and the fluffy vee of down that covered her pelvis and cunt.
“Please, Dad!” she wailed. “Oh, God! Let me do what you did to it in my bed! Just don't stick it in me! You'll hurt me something awful!”
Her pleas fell on deaf ears. He didn't even hear the mention of his jacking off. The one all compelling thought on his mind was to get his cock into her ass and loose the load that he was holding bottled up in his groin. He rubbed his trembling hands over her tits, thighs and pussy, then kissed her hard and passionately on the lips.
“Get on your knees, honey!” he said gratingly. “Hurry before your saliva dries! Go on, now! I'll be very gentle with you!”
“Ooohhh, Dad! Oh, my God! Ooohhh, no!”
She was crying uncontrollably when she twisted around onto her knees and lowered her cheek to her crossed arms, leaving her ripe ass hiked high in the air. She felt him push her legs apart, then the flaming head of his penis was touching the crack between her buttocks. The appalling dread that encompassed her made her mouth cotton dry, and she couldn't quiet the shudders that raced through her body.
Dan rested the head of his twanging tool against her bung and placed his hands on the hip bones just below her waist. He dug his knees into the rug, then arched his neck to watch his spit-wet organ as he pierced it through her tight anal sphincter. The taut muscle expanded, then stretched elastically over his cockhead. He felt the clamping ring slide down his shaft to the root, then his pelvis was tight against her buns.
“Dddaaadddddyyy! Aaarrrggghhh! Oh, God! Why? Why? Ooohhh, don't! Oh, dad! You're tearing me! Please! Please! Stop! No more! I don't want you to! Gggaaahhh! Gggaaahhh! Nnnooo!”
From his experience with Peggy, Dan knew that her cries were from fright rather than pain. Leaving his prick motionless, he began rubbing his hands over her shoulders and back soothingly, then bent over to reach beneath her, cupped her tremendous tits that nearly hung to the floor, and began milking them tenderly.
“Take it easy, sweetheart,” he crooned. “That's the worst of it. Now it'll be much better. It doesn't hurt now, does it? Of course not. You'll like it when I fuck you, baby. You'll like it a lot.”
Jo stopped crying, more because she knew it was hopeless than anything else. There was nothing she could do, and if she fought it, it would only make it worse. Relaxing her anus, she took a deep fluttering breath, then shut her eyes and tried to pretend it wasn't happening.
“That's it, baby. Calm down and relax. Now feel this.”
Withdrawing his slippery member to the end, he plummeted it back into her colon, beginning very slowly, then gradually picking up momentum. Some residue of the baby oil remained, making his screwing of her bung nearly effortless. The rubbery intestine sucked his tool delightfully, stretching only enough to admit his blood-gorged pecker.
“Uuunnnggghhh! Ooohhh, Jo! Hhhuuuhhh! Hhhuuuhhh! Ooohhh, fuck! This is fabulous! Your ass is pure pleasure to fuck! Damn! It won't take long, hon! I'm almost ready to shoot off!Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Don't you like it? Doesn't it feel good aaaggghhh! Uuunnnggghhh! Ungh Ungh! Ungh!
Jo sniffled and swallowed a sob. It was true. There was no pain now. Only a dull agreeable pressure against her intestinal organs that wasn't at all uncomfortable. Each inward thrust of his penis touched something inside her that ignited an electric shock that shot out from her abdomen. It tingled her nipples, caused her to gasp, and made her pulse race.
“Daddy… we… shouldn't… be… doing… this!” she panted between jabs of his gargantuan prick. “It's… not… right! Mom… would… be… mad! Ooohhh! Uuuhhh! Jjjeeeeezzz! Dad! Please! Uuuhhh! You… shouldn't! Aaahhh! Aaahhh! Oh! Oh! Oh!”
Now that she was yielding and becoming pliable, Dan began impaling her ass hole with hard quick stabs, feeling the unrestrained river of seething jizz flooding through his tubes toward his prick relentlessly. He straightened his back and peered down at his brown-streaked peter as he plowed it in and out of her anal cavity.
“jo! Ooohhh, fuck! I'm going to shoot off! Fuck, baby! Oh, Damn! It's coming! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Hold on, honey! Now! Oh, Damn! Aaarrrggghhh! Hhhuuunnnggghhh! Ung! Ung! Ung! Ung! Ung!”
CHAPTER SIX
Jo managed to stifle a yelp when the scalding semen spewed into her colon. She could feel his penis leap in her guts as jet after jet of molten fluid sprayed her intestines and filled her lower tract. When he stopped pumping and his grip relaxed on her hips, she knew it was all over. Twisting her neck, she looked back between her tits and thighs to watch his swinging sack as he began gently extracting his pole from her butt.
Dan was at a loss for words when he popped his cockhead from her bung and sat back on his ankles, and looked down at the shit-stained piston that was wilting in his lap. With the disgorging of his fuck fluid, his sordid appetite was satisfied temporarily, and the lust inspired haze lifted from his brain. As though awakening from a coma, he began to realize what he'd done, and when he saw the flecks of jizz on the rim of Jo's raw anus, a sorrowful groan rumbled in his throat.
“Jo? Honey, are you all right? Do you want me to help you?”
The girl's blonde hair swished across her back as she got to her feet wincing, and stepped over to pick up her robe. At that point, she didn't know what to think or what to make of her father's actions. Everything seemed surrealistic, distant, not real at all. She looked at him with blue opaque eyes, staring through him as if he wasn't there.
“I'll be… okay. I'm going to go to the bathroom, then get in bed.”
He groped for the right words to say as he rose and put his arms around her to hug her close. “Baby, I…! You see, I've been under a lot of strain, and…!”
“That's all right, Daddy,” she said dully, unresistingly letting him press her naked body to his. “I'm fine. I think I'd better go, now.”
Releasing her, Dan watched her plod mechanically to the hall, his expression sad and lost. It would have been better if she had screamed, or cursed at him, or hit him. As it was, her calmly contained grief made him feel more like a bastard than he already did. He hit his palm with his fist angrily, then snatched up his glass and walked naked to the kitchen.
Unshed tears hampered his vision as he poured straight brandy into a shot glass and tossed it back. After two more of the same, he mixed a standard highball and went back to the living room to put on his robe and light a
