Naive 18-year-old put to work on dick.
NB: The following story has themes of incest, other dark themes. This is purely for entertainment only.
Enjoy reading..
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At the dinner table, Bernie was sweating, and not from the hot meal in front of him. Across the table from him, his gorgeous eighteen year old daughter Hayley was eating, still in her school uniform. Bernie stared as she flicked her blonde ponytail out of her way and forked a long piece of sausage, bringing it up to her full pink lips. Her eyes closed as she bit into it. He could see how her lips squashed on its round surface, how juices squeezed out of it. God, he had to get his dick back in there, he just had to get —
“Bernard, are you listening to me?”
With an inward groan, he turned to look at his wife, Freda. Next to the glory of Hayley’s appearance, his wife seemed even worse. Her hair was a dull mousy brown, her figure was short and dumpy, her face was puckered up in a seemingly perpetual frown. Now that frown was directed at him.
“Well?” She demanded.
“I’m sorry, dear,” He admitted. “Please tell me again.”
His wife humphed. She was the only person he knew who actually made a humph sound.
“I was saying, Bernard, that you don’t seem very happy,” She tapped his plate with her knife for emphasis. “You have been moping about since I got back.”
“I’m sorry, dear,” He repeated himself. “Trouble at work, you know.”
“No, Bernard, I don’t know,” Freda cut him off. “Because you have barely said two words to me in the past week.”
“I’m sorry, dear.”
“If I did not know better,” She intoned. “I would think you would rather I had not come back.”
“Of course not, dear.”
“At least Hayley is happy to see me,” She continued. “I thank God that she is here for me.”
Freda favoured their daughter with a warm smile. Bernie was just glad for the excuse to look at Hayley again, to see the pretty pink mouth open in a lovely smile. He thought of all the times he had seen that smile smeared with his sperm, or seen those lips trying to smile around the thickness of his dick.
It had been the best three weeks of his life. Freda had been away on a Bible tour and, by a miraculous series of events, he had fooled his naive teenage daughter into sucking his cock and eating his cum on a daily basis, sometimes several times a day. He had also managed to fool her into letting him fuck her ass, originally with the idea of doing it once a week, yet he hadn’t been able to keep to that restriction very long. God, that lovely tight asshole, squeezing his shaft, wet with lube and hot and —
“Bernard!”
He jolted in his seat, possessed of the fear Freda had somehow read his mind. “Yes? Uh, yes dear?”
“I said your name five times then, Bernard,” She seemed to choke on her own annoyance. “Goodness, Bernard, I’m starting to worry about your mind.”
“I’m sorry dear.”
“I do not know what you’ve been getting yourself into in my absence, Bernard,” She sighed. “Have you been getting any exercise?”
“Some, dear. Here and there.”
“Doing what?”
“Uh,” His mind raced over weeks of pounding their only child’s orifices. “Pushups.”
“Really?” She said, raising an eyebrow at his flabby chest.
“And walking.” He tried.
“I think you need something to occupy your time, Bernard,” She frowned at him. “A hobby, perhaps. Something you can really get into. I mean really push yourself into something.”
“Yes dear.”
“Really let yourself go, Bernard. Find some release.”
“Yes dear.”
“It is a shame you have not embraced the faith as much as Hayley and I,” Freda gestured at her daughter. “Hayley gets a lot from the love of the heavenly Father. It is a deep, penetrating love, Bernard. Perhaps you would not understand.”
“I think I can imagine, dear.” He said, wishing he was the heavenly Father.
“Hmmm, yes,” Freda put down her cutlery. “Well, please excuse me for the moment.”
His wife got up from the table and walked out in the direction of the bathroom. Bernie heard the bathroom door click shut, before looking up at his daughter, who was looking at him with a concerned expression.
Hayley didn’t know whether to be happy or worried. The past week since her mother had returned had been restful, yet she was worried about her father and did not believe he was well at all. For the past three weeks, ever since he was bitten by a trouser snake on his penis, she had been sucking out the venom from the bite. Then after her scare when that horrible boy had kissed her, her father had insisted on pregnancy tests once a week. She had never gotten used to the test, with her father’s penis filling up her bottom, but she liked the sense of security it gave her.
Over the three weeks she had lost count of the number of times she had sucked out the venom, or pumped it out with her breasts, or bent over for a test. It seemed like her father’s penis was always out when he was home, its hot swollen form prodding her. By the end of last week her mouth and bottom had been quite sore from receiving it, her breasts too from being gripped and squeezed, plus the taste of the venom seemed ever-present in her throat. Any time she got in the shower, she had to expect her father to stumble in, needing a sucking. Any time she was in bed or on the sofa she had to expect him to appear, demanding to pull down her panties and test her bottom with his penis.
Now, since her mother came back, she had not seen her father’s penis for a week. He was surly and distracted, not well at all. In the past weeks she had seen so much venom come out of the bite every day, surely it must be building up terribly, his penis must be horribly swollen down there. Sometimes she saw him looking at her mouth, or her chest, with a sad look on his face. She wished that her mother could know, so that she could pull out his poor sick penis and suck it all better for him.
“Are you okay, Daddy?” She whispered across the table.
He look back sadly. “I’m fine, honey.”
“How is your penis?” She asked.
“Oh, its, um, well,” He looked flustered. “It could be better, really.”
“Oh no!” She cried, though quietly. “Maybe we should tell Mummy.”
“No! No, we can’t, honey. I’ll be alright.”
“Well,” Hayley hesitated. “What if I did it right now, Daddy? Before Mummy comes back?”
His face lit up. “I don’t know, honey.”
“Maybe if I sucked really hard, it would come out quickly.”
Her father made a choking sound, looking in the direction of the bathroom. Then he vaulted out of his chair and scrambled around the table towards her, his face twisted in a manic grin. Hayley turned her athletic body in her chair to face him as he stumbled up to her, unzipping his work pants. Then it was swinging in her face, totally stiff, bigger and more swollen than she remembered it. The hole on the end of the penis was wet, as though there was too much venom to keep inside.
Bernie sighed in pure pleasure as his cock leapt free of his pants, enjoying the now familiar spectacle and anticipation of his throbbing dick in front of his gorgeous teenage daughter’s face.
“I’ll suck really hard.” Hayley whispered. Bernie made more choking noises as his daughter took hold of his thighs and guided her pink lips onto the head of his cock, which seemed to jump into her mouth. The tight circle of the young lips closed around the shaft and he groaned loudly before stopping himself. This was dangerous stuff, there was no way Freda could find them. He had to hurry!
His mouth open in a silent roar, Bernie took hold of Hayley’s blonde head and rammed his whole length into her face, feeling it slide over her tongue and into her throat, bending himself down into his girl. His fingers sank into blonde tresses as he thrust himself madly into her mouth, fucking her face with total abandon, desperate to cum as quickly as possible.