Incest girl – Chapter Eight

Paula didn’t move. She was too stunned to know what to do. Then her father’s hand grasped her gently by her bare shoulder. “I thought I heard someone in this closet. Did you enjoy the show?”
“I’m sorry, Daddy,” Paula said contritely. “I shouldn’t have been spying on you.”
“Why be sorry?” he replied amiably. “I enjoyed knowing I had such an attentive audience. Now let’s get onto the bed and I’ll show you how much I love and appreciate my sweet, beautiful young daughter.”
He climbed onto the bed and moved in close to her, putting his arms around her naked body while he kissed her warmly and deeply.
The space between her legs felt hot, wet and vulnerable, and she wanted his huge hard cock inside her more than anything else. It didn’t matter anymore that he had been fucking his secretary on this very same bed only a short time before. What mattered now was that he was on the bed with her, and she loved him and wanted him.
“Oh my angel,” he whispered against her golden hair. “Oh my sweet!”
Her fingers and hands, and even her legs, clung to him desperately as though he were a shadow that might disappear. His hands were caressing her voluptuous young, full breasts, pinching the nipples into erectness. His mouth closed over them and he sucked noisily. She could feel his long thick cock come to life again as it jerked against her thighs, and she inched her hips forward so that his massive prick was throbbing between her legs.
She ran her hands searchingly all over his body, pressing every hollow – exploring, learning everything she could. They were both breathing excitedly and rocking together as if in tune to music. Neither one wanted to rush, they wanted to take their time, explore every crevice, muscle and curve of each other’s bodies. It was the most exquisite feeling she had, ever known – the gentlest – but by far the most passionate and consuming.
Her father’s erect and pulsing prick quivered between her thighs, but he had not yet explored the sensitive area between her legs and he wasn’t ready to take her yet. His hands grasped her shapely buttocks and pulled her close to him, letting his fingers find the hot wet crease between her cunt-lips, and began to gently rub her cunt until she was writhing and squirming from his touch.
“Oh sweetheart,” he moaned against her mouth. “You’re so hot!”
She thought that the heat between her legs would consume her, send her up in a cloud of smoke.
“Hold my cock,” he whispered, and she slowly grasped his fiery, hard prick and massaged it softly, feeling the lubricant of his passion on the huge bulbous head. She caressed it lovingly, easing the foreskin back and forth over the pulsating shaft, and she could feel his hips jerk with each movement of her fingers.
His fingers toyed with the fleshy, pink lips of her hot, wet cunt, separating them, squeezing them and running his fingers between them.
“Yesss…” she groaned, her voice too choked with passion to be heard.
He slipped one finger inside her, tickling the rubbery walls of her warm, wet pussy. He made her tremble a couple of times, and the passion building up in her body made it all so very delicious. She wanted him to do everything to her, anything he wanted, it didn’t matter as long as he never stopped.
His hands came back to the flushed nipples of her tits, stroking them tenderly while she played with his cock. She pushed her body up against his hands, urging him to crush her with his fingers. His already huge prick was growing even thicker in her hand, and she didn’t want to let it go. She wanted to hold it forever, feel its length and thickness in her hand for the rest of her life. She didn’t care now if her mother were to come into the room and find her in her father’s arms, her hand caressing his cock. She just wanted him and now he was going to fuck her!
“Oh Daddy! I can’t wait!”
“Oh baby!” he murmured.
Tears of happiness flowed down her face as she felt him move between her thighs, separating her legs with his knees and adjusting his hips so that the solid tip of his cock was throbbing against the wet lips of her hot cunt.
“Oh yes,” she, moaned as she felt the first stab of his big prick – felt it ease it’s way into her – sending tremors of passion all through her.