and her toenails — which were visible at the ends of her high-heeled pumps — were painted a deep red color. She was a tall slim girl with the curves of a woman. I could tell that she was in tune with her sexuality. She swung her hips from side to side like a pendulum as she walked. She chain-smoked cigarettes during the course of the interview and frequently blew smoke rings. She sat with her long legs crossed and spoke in an off-the-cuff manner. Her hair was dark brown and had been cut short in a European style — obviously the work of an expensive coiffure. She smelled heavily of perfume, and I occasionally got the impression during the course of our first interview that the young rich girl was flirting with me.
Interview One
You are probably going to think this a very peculiar tale, Doctor. I have been having sex with both of my parents since I was thirteen.
I thought that all little girls got it on with their folks at first. It took me a long time to figure out how unusual our family is.
Daddy is a rich business executive. He is the vice-president of a major New York City Corporation. Mommy, Daddy and I live in a huge mansion in Westchester County.
I am an only child. I think I was a mistake. Considering the wild parties my folks throw to this very day, I always got the impression that they never really wanted to have a kid very badly.
The mansion is on top of a hill overlooking the Hudson River. I swear there are rooms in the house that I have never been in. We only use a portion of it, though the servants have to clean it all, even the rooms that no one ever uses.
Daddy is a wild guy. He has lots of rich friends, both male and female, who are into kinky sex. About once a month Daddy throws a wild party and invites them all.
His fun almost came to an end last summer when a girl named Ginger almost died in our swimming pool. Daddy got in trouble when the cops found out that she was only seventeen. Daddy has plenty of lawyers to take care of shit like that however.
The girl had been found nude in the pool suffering from an asthma attack. Later, at the hospital, they found traces of varied drugs in her bloodstream.
Daddy had to pay off a couple of newspapers to keep the scandal from being splattered all over the front pages of the Big Apple tabloids.
Let me tell you about a party that happened at the house just a couple of weeks ago. Not only is it fresh in my mind, but it is representative of the type of life-style I lead.
I'm glad that all of this is confidential and shit. Daddy would have a shit fit if he knew I was having all of this tape-recorded.
Daddy is a bit of a paranoid ever since the incident with Ginger. He is convinced that the house is bugged with wire-tapping devices.
He isn't sure who is after him. He doesn't care. Sometimes, when he doesn't think anyone is looking, he searched flower pots and stuff looking for electronic listening equipment. He has never found anything.
I hear him curse when he is on the phone. Every time he is having a phone conversation and hears a click he can't explain he screams at the imaginary cops.
But Daddy is a nice man, I think. And a great lover, too… The Party was to start in about an hour and I was in my room getting ready. I was wearing nothing but a see-through black negligee.
There was a tiny knock on the door. I called out and Daddy entered. He stood wearing just his shorts. His cock and balls made a huge bulge.
'Would you like to get things started a little early?' Daddy asked me. He smiled his most charming smile. I could see his twin rows of perfectly straight pearly white teeth.
'I think you read my mind, Daddy. I am so horny I can taste it. I was just thinking how nice it would be for you to go down on me for awhile,' I said.
I sat on my bed and fell onto my back with my toes still on the floor. I opened my legs and lifted my ass for a second so I could pull the hem of my ebony negligee up to my waist. Daddy knelt between my parted legs and smiled as he gazed at my cunt. The flesh was swollen and I was getting wet. He massaged the flesh on the insides of my thighs for a moment and then pressed his fingertips against the swollen outer lips of my pussy. Daddy began to kiss and lick at the insides of my thighs. He moved his nose very close to my cunt. He inhaled deeply and sighed as he savored my sweet cunt stink. He lifted my legs so he could rim me. Daddy pulled my tender ass cheeks as far apart as he could get them and began to run the tip of his tongue up and down the crack. I shuddered and moaned everytime I felt his tongue on my asshole. Daddy ran the tip of his tongue in a slow circle around the ring of tight tissue at the mouth of my nether eye. He licked at the inch long patch of mucous membrane between my asshole and my cunt. His tongue was on the bottom of my pussy. My natural lubrication had gathered there thickly by this time and he sucked those juices into his mouth. He closed his eyes and I could tell by the way his jaw was moving that he was rolling my pussy cream around on his tongue enjoying the taste. He licked from the base of my cunt slit all the way to the top and my whole body jerked each time the tip of his hot pink taster made direct contact with the center of my womanly pleasure. Daddy worked his middle finger into my pussy hole. He pushed the exploratory digit into my cunt as far as he could get it — so that my inner labia were clutching and squeezing at his third knuckle. He wiggled his finger around inside my cunt. He fingerfucked me. He pulled his finger almost all the way out of my twat and then rammed it inside again. I began to move my ass up and down on the bed. He pushed a second finger into my cunt and found that he could turn his wrist and massage my asshole with the tip of his pinky at the same time. Daddy slowly inserted his smallest finger up my butt. In this manner my loving father was fingerfucking my cunt and my asshole at the same time. I could feel my horniness growing in leaps and bounds. I had already passed the point of no return. My orgasm was quickly approaching the point of inevitability. Daddy then placed the tip of his tongue on my love button and pulled his fingers out of my respective holes. He began to flick the tip of his tongue back and forth across my clit fast and hard. He had to press down against my lower, belly with the palms of his huge hands — his fingers parted — to keep me from smacking him hard in the face with my boiling, bucking honey pot. He increased the pressure of his tongue on my clit until I could feel the cramps of bliss starting inside my cunt. I knew that Daddy's cock was turgid by this time. I knew that my loving father would be more than ready to fuck me by the time he was through eating my snatch. My pussy squirted his face. Daddy made the funniest wet noises with his oral cavity as he ate my cunt. He looked adorably cute as he licked and sucked at the center of my womanly pleasure simultaneously. Daddy made all of the muscles in my body tense and I bucked up and down on the bed so hard that I thought for a couple of long seconds that I was going to hurt myself. I was sure that I was going to pull a muscle with the acute exertion of my writhings. He licked and sucked at my clit until the incredible come was over. I stopped tossing my head wildly from side to side and I could feel all of my muscles relaxing at the same time as the ecstasy of my incestuously induced orgasm was replaced by the warm contentment of my post-climactic afterglow!
'How was that?' Daddy asked.
He pulled his kisser from my pie and smiled sweetly.
His face was all wet and slippery with my juices squirting.
'Oh Daddy, no one has a tongue like you,' I said with a sigh.
Daddy stood up and I looked at his crotch. His shorts were ready to rip.
He quickly got his fingers under the elastic at the top of his shorts.
He yanked them down so that his prick came snapping outward.
'How do you want to do it, Daddy?' I asked. My voice was deep.
I was sultry and throaty with the womanly desires that drove me.
'I want you to get on top, poppet,' Daddy said with a laugh.
'Okie-dokie,' I called out cheerfully. I moved all, the way on the bed.
Daddy was as naked as the day he was born by that time.
He got on the bed on his back with his head on my pillow.
The pillow was made of solid foam rubber and was very firm.
