Message-ID: <27542asstr$974913005@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: "Thomas Katt" X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.00.2314.1300 X-Original-Message-ID: NNTP-Posting-Date: Tue, 21 Nov 2000 22:21:34 PST Subject: {ASSM} Little Magician: The Treat (2/?) M/f, inc (father/daughter) Date: Wed, 22 Nov 2000 12:10:05 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, gill-bates "Little Magician" (2/?) by: Thomas Katt "The Treat" Having polished off James' semi-erect cock, Cindy was ecstatic to see that he would soon be ready for what she had in mind. She stood, climbed atop him, and barely straddled the head of her daddy's penis. As it was about to slip into her, she backed off. Instead she trapped his length between his belly and her pussy. Leaning forward, with her hands resting on his chest for support and leverage, she began masturbating them both by rubbing herself up and down the length of his cock. James would never have guessed that his daughter was such a skilled tease. Where had she learned so much? He would have to ask her...later. At the moment, he was too blissfully aware of his daughter's weight delightfully grinding into him, coaxing him to full mast and blinding him to what he knew was right. "Daddy, please, you need to get yourself totally hard again. Will you do that for me? Will you, please?" She had begged as nonchalantly and as shamelessly as if she had been pleading with her father to let her attend a party at Susie's on a school night. She continued to rub her wet, bare slit over his stiffening cock. Rocking back and forth, her clit rubbing against the head of his shaft, Cindy came on her father's dick. "Come on daddy, I need you so bad," she yelped as her inexperienced body was seized by yet another orgasm, this one much stronger than the first. Her dirty talk was such a turn on; James' cock had quickly become fully erect under his daughter's ministrations. The friction of her unrelenting pussy, and the vulgarities expressed by her foul language, had not only reinvigorated him, they were driving him mad with desire. He was going to fuck his daughter in the manner she had mentioned earlier; those words were seared into his mind, forever: "I'm staying home with you so you can fuck the shit out of your little girl's perverted mind." And so he would. "Cindy, Sweety, if you intend on following through with your seduction, I want you to know one thing: I'm going to tear up your little slutty pussy. If you uncuff me, if you give me half a chance, I'm going to take a hold of your little body by the hips, by the wrists, by that sexy blonde pony-tail, by your ankles, or however I feel I will have the most leverage, and I'm going to treat you like a flesh-and-blood fuck-doll. Do you hear me?" The intensity in her father's eyes had caught her off-guard; it had been daunting. But she recovered, in an instant. "Oh, yeah! We'll see how hard you can fuck, Dad. You never know, I might not be the one crying "Uncle!" before the evening's done. "Maybe not. Maybe you won't cry, but you WILL scream." He was going to fuck her royally, and communicated his intentions by flexing his cock. "Ooooo, that felt nice," Cindy squealed. In one swift movement, and without interrupting the rhythm of her gyrations, she had pulled her skimpy black dress over her head and tossed it aside. She held her father's lust-filled gaze as her delicate fingers traced the contours of her firm, young breasts. "Do you like my boobs, Dad?" Her nipples stiffened, "Would you like to nibble on my titties while I rock back and forth, and back and forth, all along your fat dick?" James' cock twitched uncontrollably at the autoerotic sight of his daughter unselfconsciously fondling her chest. He almost came, which was something of a surprise. Usually he possessed exceptional stamina and control, but now look at him: His fifteen year old daughter had him so fucking riled up that he could barely nod an affirmative response to her query. His only coherent thoughts were of exploring every inch, every crevice of her young taut adolescent body with his hands, mouth, and penis. God help him, but he thought he might actually be drooling at the prospect of sucking on her firm tits as he squeezed that tight little ass of hers, that tight little ass whose cheeks partially enveloped his painfully hard cock., that tight little ass which his he may have to.... Cindy giggled unexpectedly at an unbidden image, "Man, if the boys at school could see me now? The sight would blow their immature minds: Cheerleader Cindy, molesting her father. How scandalous! Daddy, I don't mean to sound conceited, but do you realize how lucky you are? You're a guy, so you should be able to imagine how many of the boys at school -- teachers, counselors, administrators, and janitors, too -- would love to sit under me while I'm all naked, wet, and willing." Nude except for her stockings and heels, Cindy pushed her tits together and did her best to playfully lick at her nipples. But her short little tongue fell far from the mark. "Daddy, my gosh, this is sooo embarrassing, but I can't lick my own nipples. If I bend over you, would you mind doing them for me?" In response to her words and movement, James lost control...for a moment. One healthy squirt of semen spurt forth before he somehow managed to stem the flow. "Cindy, if you keep teasing me like this, I won't even try to keep from blowing my wad. And then guess what, you'll be shit outta luck for a while 'cause I've already cum once tonight." Cindy felt her father spasm beneath her, and kept still. She had almost gone too far. "Don't worry, Dad. I promise I won't let your balls go blue." She stood, turned around, and re-straddled her father's prone body. But this time, her ass was to his face. He hadn't seen her from this angle before. He felt her move his cock aside as she began to consume the jet of cum that had streaked across his stomach. She tried to maintain as much body contact as possible, pressing her flank against his, but arching her back so that he couldn't make contact with her pussy. He could feel her tongue lapping at his skin; he could hear her slurping the salty fluid. Before his eyes, he saw a young girl's shaven crotch, swollen and glistening with a combination of juices, and slightly reddened by the friction that had placed them there. When she'd finished the mess she had helped create, Cindy resumed her earlier position, facing her father. But now, however, she barely moved over his on-the-brink dick. "I'm sorry, Dad. I was just trying to get you all 'hot and bothered,' and I almost blew it." "You did blow it. Don't you remember? Or is your memory already starting to go?" "Ha. Ha. Very funny, Mister. You know what I meant." "Yeah, I do. And in case you haven't noticed, you've succeeded: I'm definitely 'hot and bothered.' Honestly, Sweety, I've never wanted to fuck anyone, more than I want to fuck you now." "Me too, Old Man," she teased. "And to show you that I can receive as well as I give, I promise you that I won't put up a fight if you want to cuff me later on. Fair is fair, after all." James would enjoy that. His little girl bound, helpless to resist his most twisted perversions -- perversions which she, herself, had engendered -- would be so damn sexy. The sight of her restrained beneath him as his thick cock plunges deep into her tight little body...fuck, just thinking about it would make him cum if he wasn't careful. "Hmmmm, I might just take you up on that,"he said with impish enthusiasm. "Dad, can you feel how wet I am? Look, your dick and my pussy are all slimy with our cum. Doesn't it look totally hot? Here, have a taste. Cindy rubbed her fingers over her pussy and along the length of her father's shaft until they glistened with their fluids. She rubbed her hands over her nipples and bent forward till her exquisite tits where within reach of James ' mouth. When they were, she closed her eyes and prepared herself for the pleasure that her dad's lips would bring to her cum-slicked breasts. When Cindy's blossoming teen tit was within reach, he did not hold back. He heard her moan as he sucked her hard nipple into his hungry mouth. He flicked at it, playfully, and momentarily teased the surrounding flesh before returning to concentrate his oral attention on the sensitive tip. "Ummmm," was the only sound heard in the room. Cindy could hardly believe how wonderful her father's mouth felt. How he swirled his tongue round her nipple, then strayed, only to return with increased fervor...he's unbelievable. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, he bit down...HARD. "Ow! Daddy, ummmmpphhhh, ohhhhhh...why the fuck did...," just as she was about to protest, the pain began to morph; it began to feel good. "Oh yesssss. Oh God. Fuck, that feels so good, Daddy," she wailed as she pulled his mouth tighter to her breast and bucked her pussy against his hard dick. "She's just like her mother: No pain, no gain," reflected James. As if to confirm his observations, she shifted her weight a bit, to better offer him her other titty. "Oh, please, Dad, do the other one too." Cindy was quickly becoming overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her. But still, she presented her father's passionately punishing mouth with her neglected right breast. James gave it the same treatment, but sooner than he had anticipated, she pulled away. "Something wrong, Baby?" "Hell no. That was amazing. Thanks Daddy," Cindy said sincerely. "But now I'm the one who's desperate for more. What do you say we finally get around to sticking that fat cherry-buster of yours into sweet little me? Huh, Dad? Does that sound like fun?" James, knowing the moment of truth was fast approaching, was unexpectedly bothered by his last remaining scruple. "Honey, it could be too much for you. I might be too thick for you to take. Maybe we shouldn't..." Cindy cut him off. "Don't worry, Daddy. It occurred to me that your conscience, despite my best efforts to the contrary, would somehow get in the way. So I've prepared a demonstration. Check this out." She was referring to the 6 inch long, black dildo that she had retrieved from the brown paper bag on the floor. "This 'monster' took my hymen a few months ago, but you're gonna be my first real fuck. Conscience, no conscience; whether you want to or not. I know it's not as thick as you, but I think I' ll be able to make room. If not, then this puny cunny doesn't deserve you," she said as she playfully patted herself between the legs and incidentally touched her father's still-trapped dick. James, concerned for his daughter, "I don't know, Honey, that dildo's a little bit shorter than me, and nowhere near as thick as what you're mercilessly teasing with your hot little pussy." "Yeah but I've gotten so used to it. And with just a little lube, I can take it in with no prob. Daddy, you're definitely gonna stretch the hell out of me, but I don't think you'll break me. And if you do, so what? I'm sure I'll mend." She winked at him, and pinched HIS nipple lightheartedly. "Are you sure?," James asked one last time. "Well, you tell me." With that said, Cindy rested the formidable dildo on her father's chest. She squeezed a generous helping of lubricant into her hand and smeared it over her formerly-secret lover. As aroused as she was, she doubted the need for the jelly. But then again, this wasn't the time to be cavalier; she wanted to impress upon her father the fact that she was capable of a handling a good, hard reaming. "Look at this, Daddy." Cindy placed the base of the plastic cock against his chest. "Look at what this dirty prop has taught me to do." She rose and scooted up along her father's body until she was poised over the dildo's head. With Susie's toy perfectly aligned, Cindy held it in place with her left hand as she skewered her tender body onto the plastic prick. As it began to penetrate her, inch by wonderful inch, the lips of her pussy stretched thin. The redness of a moment ago was now gone. It had paled to white as her lips' elasticity reached their limits. Looking down at her father, it was obvious that he'd been struck speechless by the lewd spectacle that was his daughter. James couldn't believe it, his eyes were glued to her sweet junction. He was mesmerized by that dark cock as it slowly slid into his only child. His baby girl was blissfully aware of his scrutiny. Clearly relishing each and every second of her impalement-in-progress, her head slowly swayed from side to side as she wormed "The Instructor" between her strained thighs. Finally, when she felt her ass come to rest on her fathers chest, she knew she had done it: the dildo was completely inside her. "So what do you think, Daddy? Still think I can't take you?" To drive her point home, she rose up and fucked the unyielding instrument into her confining cunt. "My God, she's so damn TIGHT," James realized as he felt the resistance between her and the dildo. Despite her obvious arousal and the generous quantity of lubricant she'd applied, it was apparent from the pressure against his chest that it was taking considerable effort for his daughter to accomplish her task. He still had his doubts, but if she was determined to do the same to him, it would be selfish of him to deny her the attempt (or so he tried to humorously extinguish his last, remaining, ethically-inclined impulse). "Come on Sweety, enough teasing; let me love you." Cindy didn't hesitate to stand and remove the naughtily-contrasting ebony tool from within her young white cunt. "Daddy, you're going to love this. I'm gonna fuck you however you want, as long and as often as you want. We' re going to become the freakiest father/daughter team that ever was." She reached into the bag for the handcuffs' keys, found them, and put them on the table by her father's waist. Soon, as she had promised, she'd unlock him. James didn't doubt his daughter's statements for a second. He knew he'd enjoy her, God forgive him, as often as he could manage. Standing beside him, he watched silently as she placed a dollop of K-Y Jelly onto her trembling palm (it was excitement, not fear). Cindy tossed the tube aside; where it came to rest she did not care. Once again, she straddled her father's body. But this time, her intentions did not center on teasing or on play, she was getting ready to fuck her father. Taking a hold of his cock, between both hands, she slowly stroked it, working in the lubricant. James was only vaguely aware that Cindy's nerves were finally kicking in. She was as ready as she would ever be (and so was he). Cindy looked at her father, stroked him one last, long stroke, before nervously asking, "You ready, Dad?" "Uh-huh," James grunted affirmatively. Cindy rose. Her hands never leaving his wonderful cock, she positioned it against her incestuous pussy. "I love you, Dad," were her last words before... "I love you too, Baby. God, how I love you." Then it happened. Lowering herself onto her father's massive shaft, she felt the head penetrate past the entrance to her pussy. Even though the dildo had opened her up quite a bit, she was still incredibly tight. She bit her lower lip, and her face scrunched into a countenance of effort as she stammered, "Ohhhhh, Dad! So hot...so thick...so hard...so big." "You can do it, Baby. Take me inside," James encouraged. But truth be told, her dilemma wasn't paramount in his mind. He was concentrating on not cumming too soon. But the sight of almost six feet of thin blonde teen trying to jam his cock into herself made that a most difficult task. Determined to succeed, Cindy continued to let herself fall onto her father's pole. "Damn, Dad. Are you sure you aren't half donkey?" Only two inches past the head of his cock and she was already stuck. "Daddy?" "What, Sweety?" "I need help. Push up!," she told him. James pushed, but to no avail; she simply rose with him. "Uncuff me, Sweetheart, and I'll make sure to stuff my dick all the way inside you...even if you break ME in half." She wasn't a quitter, but this wasn't going to be as easy as Susie had intimated. Cindy would have her father ram his cock into her, to the hilt, even if it didn't go exactly according to plan. She acquiesced and unlocked the cuff encircling James' left hand. Not waiting for the other cuff to be undone, James stood up. With the handcuffs dangling from his right wrist, his hands sprung to his daughter's ass, each establishing a firm grip on a supple cheek. For the first time, he was molesting HER. Cindy could feel the strength of her father's passion; it was evident in the zeal of his obscene embrace. From the way his hands mauled her; from the way they squeezed her; from the way his fingertips traced the stretched skin where his cock entered her body; from the way his digits tested the tiny, puckered, truly virgin flesh of her young asshole; she had no doubt she was about to be fucked. Really FUCKED...for real, by a real man. Whether she liked it or not, she had pushed him too far; he was frenzied. She knew that if she did indeed try to cry "Uncle!," she'd still get poked...only that much harder. Any hesitation on her part, in light of what she'd perpetrated over the course of the last hour, would seem to him to be contrived to tease; to her dismay, she had better find a way to accommodate her father's girth. James did his best to keep his dick in the velvety warmth of his daughter's privates. He stood, carefully holding her close. Reflexively, to avoid from falling, Cindy's arms embraced his neck, and her legs did the same to his waist. To further support her, his strong hands continued to encase her athletic ass. As he carried her over to the higher-set dining room table, he whispered words of comfort into her ear, "Baby, don't be afraid. Okay? You wanted the shit fucked out of you, well, that's what I'm going to do. But trust me, even though it may be a bit uncomfortable at the outset, in the end (he squeezed her ass in jest) you're going to cherish the experience. Cindy felt better after hearing his words. The initial enthusiasm that had been the impetus for this incestuous evening was reasserting itself; Cindy was again beginning to feel like the horny little slut she had been just five minutes ago. She nibbled her father's earlobe before whispering conspiratorially, "Go ahead Daddy, fuck your little girl senseless. Make me scream, I'm all yours." "That's my girl!" James was relieved. Her reluctance may have been beginning to affect him, but her renewed confidence (and not to mention her hot, breathy, lewd invitation) had galvanized his intent: It was time for him to commit the greatest sin, the most loathed taboo, and the most pleasurable act known to man, with the person whom he loved most. "Okay, Sweety, you're really wet and all lubed up, you just need to relax a bit." Outside of the camera's field of view, he laid her back against the table, teasing her asshole with his index finger all the while. Cindy moaned. She didn't think she could enjoy something that was so dirty. Between clenched lips, "Oh, Daddy, that feels so fucking nice." With Cindy now sprawled on the table, he took her hands and guided them to the table's nearest edge, the one he was standing against. "Baby, hold on to the table's edge...tightly. Whatever you do, don't let go. If you hold on, I'll be inside you in a few minutes," James promised his daughter as he grabbed her ankles, pushed her legs up, knees against her chest for the deepest penetration possible. "Ready?," he signaled his intent to begin as his eyes remained focused on the unbelievably-tight, slick spot where two-and-a-half inches of his cock had burrowed into the sweetest pussy he'd ever fuck. "Hold on baby. Here we go." Cindy thought she was going to pass out as she felt her father pull out, almost all the way, and then push back with measured determination. She could hear him instructing her to relax; she did her best. Over and over, her dad sliced an ever increasing volume of cock between her taut legs. With each cycle, he forced a bit more of his fat cock into her narrow channel. She could barely breathe with him pressing her knees under her chin. Watching his daughter turn inside out, as her tight pussy clung desperately to his relentless cock, James encouraged her, "You're almost there, Baby." He wasn't lying: A little more than half of him was insinuating its way into her. She felt it too, and she really wanted it. "Daddddddeeeeeeee...harderrrrr, please. Do me. Do me good." Cindy begged. And not just with words: she had begun pushing back against her father's grip on her ankles. "Daddy, make me cry. Make me squeal...again and again. Fuck me like you'd fuck any other cheerleader whore. Don't be nice. Just shove it in." She could feel herself almost exploding, as she realized she was about to take his entire dick. James spread his daughter's ankles (and legs) apart so that he could bend down and give her their first mouth-to-mouth kiss. It was a tender kiss. Each tongue lightly flirted with the other, and Cindy became distracted. She was unprepared when her father lunged forth, shredding any resistance he encountered en route, and entered her completely. She gasped in surprise as she felt him bury himself to the balls. He had knocked the wind out of her in mid-kiss. As she gasped for breath, he did something that's nasty by anyone's standards: James let a long stream of saliva dangle from his mouth. And as he fucked his daughter ever harder, he watched it pool on the tip of her tongue before falling completely into her mouth. Once she regained her breath, Cindy screamed, "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck." A stream of spittle poured down the side of her beautiful face -- some of it hers, some of it not -- as she felt the head of her father's cock knock at the entrance to her womb (or so it seemed). He changed his angle of penetration; that was all it took. Cindy's 15 year-young body convulsed, and her hips bucked in orgasm, uncontrollably. James grinned at his daughter. She was on her back, drenched in sweat, cum, and spit and uttering her ecstasy as he sawed his big fat dick into her. "You're a screamer, aren't ya Angel?" He rubbed her swollen clit. Daddy, this feels so fine...so goddamn hot. Fuck me till I pass out, okay? Promise? And then fuck me some more until YOU pass out," in her passion, Cindy was almost delirious. Reaching over to the end of the table, where his steak lay cold, long since ignored, James grabbed it. Knowing how much his daughter loved his meat, he rubbed it up and down her adolescent chest as drops of sweat fell from his brow. "Here you go, Baby. Here's a little something to keep your energy up." He put the slab of meat to her mouth. Eagerly she took a bite, swallowed, and licked her lips appreciatively. "Yummy, Daddy. Between your meat and your MEAT, I think I'm fucked for life. How can I ever be 'normal' when I don't think I'll ever want to date, marry, or hang with my friends ever again? How sad is that? I think all I' ll ever want is to spend the rest of my life on my back, with my legs spread, and hugging my father as he fucks what lies between them. Go ahead and fuck my brains out. Tear me up, good. It's what I want." "Don't worry, Angel, if that's what's meant to be, then I'll fuck you plenty from now on," and that was a promise. He took a bite of the steak, himself, and tossed it back onto its plate. "Oh yeah, I think I'm going to love my new Hardcore Daddy." Even as she grew increasingly accustomed, Cindy could still feel every bump and vein of her father's cock "Ohhhh, Daddy, I'm about to cum again...big time. Can you cum with me?" "Of course, Baby. I'm pretty close myself" How couldn't he be; she was so small; so tight; so wonderful; and so vulnerable as she lay there, on her back, gasping for breath with her smooth legs spread wide, exposing her impaled pussy for his vulgar gaze. " I will cum, my little fuckdoll, but not before I've fucked you like the bitch you are." Suddenly he turned her over. "Oh Daddy, you're so nasty. Go ahead. Fuck me like a dog. Is that what you want? To fuck me like a bitch? 'Cause Daddy Dearest, I'm happy to oblige." Her words egged him on. And with her lying on her stomach, tippy-toes barely reaching the floor, James shook her and the table with his savage thrusts. "Ummphhh, ummphhh...," they both groaned repeatedly. In one short evening, Cindy had learn to love being used by men. One in particular: her father. "This is heaven," she thought as his penetrations grew more violent. She was so close...so close...and each thrust brought her closer. She felt her father's hands take hold of her wrists and pull them behind her. Using them as leverage, he slammed into her with still greater force. Her thin flexible legs reached for purchase as James defiled his daughter with ever-growing passion. He could see her glutes flexing in response to his every violation. Her back and shoulders tensed in an identical rhythm as he yanked on her arms with each jab. He especially enjoyed how her feet where lifted inches from the carpet by their energetic love-making. He released her wrists and took hold of her long blonde ponytail. Now this is more like it. Ramming into her with all the strength he could muster, he pulled her head back in time to his thrusts. With his free hand, he spanked her irresistible ass. "Enjoying the ride?," he asked his daughter. Even her toned body's gorgeous ass quivered under his assault. He felt his temperature rising; his eyes glued to her felonious butt. He wasn't completely aware of what he was doing as he took the hand he'd been using to spank his daughter's ass and slid its index finger into her pussy, alongside his cock. He didn't notice her toes and fingers curl.at the intrusion. Her father never ceased to amaze. "Ummmmm, what are you doing to me?," Cindy squirmed happily. Encouraged by the favorable response, James continued to fuck her with finger and cock. "Oh fuck, Dad, I'm almost there." Nubile cheerleader Cindy began a special cheer which she synchronized to both her father's cock and invading finger, and his incessant pulls on her cute ponytail. "1-2-3-4, I'm my daddy's little whore..." Now it was James' turn to be surprised. The little cheer his baby had begun to chant was going push him over the edge. Man, oh man, if she'd had her uniform on he'd have blown it long ago. "5-6-7-8, my little pussy he can dominate. Ohhhhhh, Daddy," she moaned. On the brink of exploding, and so turned on by his sexy daughter's rhyme, James removed his slippery from Cindy's pussy and wormed it into her pristine ass. Her little puckered asshole looked so hot as it did its best to cope with his unexpected violation. "How heavenly would it feel to fuck my cock into that tiny little hole?," he thought wickedly. "Ummmph, God, cum in me, Daddy. Cum hard. Yeah, ohhhhh, poke that finger deep into my ass," she pleaded. "1-2-3-4, my ass can always take some more..." Oh hell, James knew he was done when she began another cheer. "5-6-7-8, all my holes he can penetrate," Cindy cheered, driven wild by the cock pounding into her overmatched pussy and the commanding finger breaching the entrance to her teenage ass. The 15 year old was disoriented, on the brink of the most powerful orgasm she's ever experienced. Aroused by her cheer, James slammed into Cindy as hard as he could. About to explode, he announced, "I'm gonna cum, Baby." Meanwhile, remorselessly he forced a second finger into his unsuspecting daughter's already overwhelmed asshole. "Awwwwwwwwww, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhh, daddddeeeeeeee." Cindy almost fainted as her anus did its best to accommodate the additional digit. But goddamn it, it felt good. "Ohhh Daddy, I'm gonna cum," she let him know. "Me too, Baby. Me too." James fucked into her...HARD. His fingers still working her butt, and with his left hand firmly tugging at her hair, Cindy began to cum. Cindy had never felt anything like this before. Her entire body stiffened, and for one scary moment, she thought she wouldn't be able to breath, ever again. Every muscle in her fit body screamed in sweet agony as she came all over her father's dick. As her orgasm subsided, her head was pulled back painfully. Then she felt it: Her daddy's sweet, warm cream began to shoot into her cunny. Her upper body had just been brutally lifted off of the table by her ponytail when she went over the edge again. The spasms of her father's dick had induced yet another orgasm. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh, uhhhhhhhhh, fuuuuuuucckkkkkkk, Jeeeeesussssss, she babbled incoherently as she pounded her fists into the table. James was cumming in his baby, coating her womb with his semen. Looking down, he could see some of it overflowing; there just wasn't enough room left inside her. He penetrated deeply, one last time, before letting go of her hair, withdrawing his fingers from her ass, and resting against her collapsed, exhausted, prone form. He lay on her back...for a while. His softening cock still within her. Cindy was only half conscious, but fully happy. She couldn't wait to tell Susie all about this magical night. "Daddy, that was wonderful," she slurred. I guess I'm not such a bad magician, huh? After all, I did make your cock disappear, didn't I? "You sure did, Sweety, and a couple of fingers too," he agreed. Feeling his cock slide out of her messy pussy, he knew that more of his cum would seep from her, and run down her legs. Kissing his daughters neck, he asked her, "Are you hungry, Sweety?" "You bet," she confirmed. "Me too." James sat on the nearest chair and reached for his twice forgotten steak. Tearing off a chunk with his bare hands, he ran it up the length of the cum-trail on his daughter's inner thigh. When it was well-coated, he brought it to her waiting lips. "Open wide, Angel." "Delicious! I've never tasted better." Her tongue wiped at her lips in exaggerated delight, "Yummy!" Tearing of another piece of the beef steak, he again brought it to her thoroughly-fucked pussy. "You're so nasty, Daddy," she scolded him, mockingly, as she rubbed her pussy against the steak. Then James went one further and partially inserted the meat into her finger-fucked ass, teasing her anus with the meat. Cindy opened her mouth wide and chowed down on the best steak she'd ever tasted. "You gotta have some too." Pushing the plate away, the slab of beef dangling from one hand, James said, "Here, come on up and sit on the table, right here in front of me." Still bent over the table, Cindy knew what her father had in mind. Immediately she rose and placed herself where he'd indicated. Her tender pussy was now in his face, and the underside of her knees rested on his shoulders as he lay the steak across her tummy. He tore a chunk of sirloin and used it to massage her sensitive clit. "Ohh, that feels so nice, Daddy, " she said as he pushed the morsel into her hairless slit. It emerged glistening in their juices. This time, he was the one to feed greedily. "Daddy, I love this steak almost as much as I like watching you eat me." She winked. "I know what you mean. By the way, Sweety, when we finish our 'meal,' I need you to unlock this other cuff." "Whatever," Cindy moaned dreamily as her father marinated another scrap in her still-tight, sloppy, and always-available teen pussy. End of Part 2/? Note to the reader: Let me know what you think. Praise and constructive criticism are always welcome, at thomaskatt@hotmail.REMOVEBIGLETTERScom (remove the phrase "REMOVEBIGLETTERS" to obtain my valid address). Pointless flames will be discarded with nary a thought. This is a much better (in my opinion) rewrite of something I posted four years ago under the pseudonym "KingPin." -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+