'Will you rub some cream on my bottom?”
“I'm not sure that's a good idea,' he stammered, flushing at the thought of getting his hands on her tail again. He was afraid of what might happen. 'You promised!”
'I promised,' he agreed with a sigh, out-maneuvered again. 'What should I use?”
'There's some suntan stuff in the bathroom,' she said, getting to her feet. 'I feel funny.”
He refrained from saying that she should. 'Why?' he asked instead.
'Because I'm naked and you're not.”
'So, get some clothes on.”
'That would hurt my bottom.”
He grunted. 'You want me to get naked, too?”
'Why not? Your cock's hanging out like an elephant's trunk.”
'That's crude,' he told her.
'Well, I am not going to put any clothes on.”
'You're a cock-tease. Someday it's going to get you in very serious trouble,' he warned.
'Get naked and get the cream, Daddy. You promised. I'm doing my part,' Patty said, beginning to straighten her tangled bed clothes.
Defeated and grumbling, wondering how the hell he had managed to get himself into this mess, Mike headed for the bathroom. He saw her flushed ass cheeks as she bent over the bed.
He came back wearing a robe. His pants had been stained with cum and spit. He was carrying a tube of suntan oil.
'That's cheating,' Patty argued, untying his belt before he could stop her. He couldn't take his eyes off her slender nakedness. Her hairless pussy intrigued him.
'No,' he protested as his cock began to burgeon upward again.
'Oh, come on, Daddy. Lots of people are nudists. I've seen boys naked, and you've seen girls naked, so what's the big deal?”
Before he could think up a reason, it was too late, she had wrestled him out of his robe. Turning away from his jutting horniness as if it didn't exist, she lay down on her belly on the bed.
'Come on, Daddy,' she urged. 'It hurts like hell.'
With a sigh of resignation, his phallus tugging heavily at his groin, he sat down beside her on the bed and uncapped the tube. He had to twist sideways to dribble a little on her flushed butt.
'Why don't you straddle my legs? It'd be easier.” Nodding stupidly, he moved over her and clutched her slender smooth calves between his muscular, black-furred ones. His hands touched the soft mounds of her tail. Her flesh seemed to burn his palms. The oil made his fingers slither over the yielding globes. As he rubbed it in, she squirmed happily, and raised her tail a fraction.
'Mmmmm, yum that feels good,' she purred as he added more oil and massaged it in. His cock was as hard and achy as ever. It was dangling and swaying over her golden thighs. A glittering driblet of juice swayed from the tip, formed a shining strand, and touched her thigh.
'Remember how you used to kiss my ‘ows’ when I was a baby?' Patty asked softly.
'Yeah,' he answered, the word choking in his throat.
'I've got a terrible ‘ow’ back there, Daddy,' she purred. 'I really think you owe it a kiss.”
He wanted to resist, wanted to reject the idea, but his own aching horiness wouldn't let him. His insides were being tied in knots as he stroked and fondled his daughter's tail. His thumbs slipped into the dark crack, parting the cheeks enough to reveal the dusky pucker of her asshole. His cock ached at the sight and a throbbing ocean of cum formed in his guts.
Leaning forward, he planted a kiss on one soft ass cheek. Then he eased across, and planted a second on the other one. His tongue flicked out, tasted her silky flesh. His cum pond was developing storm waves of hurricane velocity as his insides tightened into a hard knot.
Patty lifted her butt, invited more attention. He cooperated. While his cock dripped lust on her thighs, he licked along the sweaty crack of her tail. He stroked and soothed her ass cheeks, parted them, let his tongue stroke the valley of her bottom with long loving swipes.
His tongue touched her bung. He wiggled the tip and felt her ring of muscle flex and relax in response. Wondering what madness was driving him onwards, he twisted his tongue into the tight pucker, felt the rubbery muscle yield to admit him. Driving his face into his youngest daughter's tail, he wormed his tongue up her dirt road. She whimpered her ecstasy into her pillow.
His cock dripped another thick blob of hot juice onto the back of her thigh.
'Oil it, Daddy,” Patty whispered hornily. 'Oil my asshole.”
'God!' he croaked.
'Oil my bum, and oil your cock, and bugger me,' she added in a voice so hoarse and hot it scorched his brain into uselessness.
He smeared her crack with oil, watched his finger slide into her dark depths. Her tight muscle ring clutched at him. She moaned, deep in her throat, when he twisted his oily finger in her asshole before withdrawing it.
The thick suntan oil melted from the heat as he smeared it over his heavy, hard shaft. His balls were cramped up hard against his groin as he aimed his shaft at her tender winkie.
'Ah,' she grunted at the first touch. 'Slowly, Daddy. Slowly.”
He tried to do it slowly. It took incredible self-control. It would have taken inhuman self-control not to do it at all. He couldn't believe that her little puckery bung could take his pecker. The head of his dong, purple and swollen with lust, dwarfed her puckery dimple. He pushed and saw and felt the head of his cock squash against her rear gate.
Her tail hole yielded, opened a tiny bit, and he felt the very tip of his dick penetrate. He leaned into his thrust, and watched as the arrowhead of his glans drove its way into her tight shitter. It winked and flared as she fought to relax it. Her fingers were moving in her pussy, making a wet, sticky squishy sound. He gripped her hips, bracing her with his hands.
His cock eased into her on a cushion of suntan oil. He felt more and more of the head wedge into her, driving and stretching her sphincter open.
There was a sucking feeling, and suddenly the ring of muscle was seated in the groove behind his cock- head. The nerve patch on the underside of his dork was ablaze from the pressure and friction.
'Sooo big,' Patty whimpered. 'How much do I have?”
'The head,' he managed to grunt. 'Maybe an inch or so.”
'I want it all,' she growled in a voice straight out of hell. 'I want it all!”
He leaned against her and watched the skin of his shaft wrinkle from the friction. The piston of his dork slid slowly through her shit gate, ground and drove its way into her depths.
'How much?' she asked. 'Keep telling me how much.”
'A third of it,' he granted. 'Now half.”
'Ooohhhh, all the way,' she moaned. 'Its soo good, soo good.”
He was afraid he was going to hurt her, but he couldn't stop himself. As his cock slid slowly and smoothly into her greasy depths he kept up a running account of how much had gone in.
Then he was full-depth into her, and his balls bumped her cunny. He froze. His cock gave a few ominous pulsations, then calmed again. He was right on the verge of an eruption.
'Awww, feels like I got a telephone pole up my butt,' Patty groaned.
Mike leaned forward over her, and clutched her minimal breasts as he nestled his hips against her soft, warm tail.
'Bugger me, Daddy, bugger me until you cum.”
He had to, he really, really had to. He drew his dork out of her bum, and buggered it back in. He felt all his senses flare white-hot from the incredible friction. It was hotter and tighter and drier than any cunt. Which made his cock burn hotter, the cum pool in his groin swell and grow faster.
Still clawing at her breasts with one hand, he reached down between their legs and dug his fingers into her flooding pussy beside hers. He drew his cock out and jammed it back in. He felt her gut convulse in reaction.
'Hurts,' she choked out. 'Burns like fire. Do it, Daddy, put the fire out with your cum. Hurry!”
He hurried. His cock gave a surge and a blast that practically rocked him back on his heels. His phallus felt
