The neighbor's daughter

CHAPTER THREE

"You've been awfully quiet tonight, Carol," Fred Banister said. "Are you feeling ill?"

"No, Daddy," Carol answered. "I feel just fine."

"Then why the sad face?" Fred asked.

"I'm just feeling moody, I guess," Carol said.

Carol got up from the kitchen table and asked to be excused. Fred nodded his head and then turned to continue his conversation with her mother. Carol was pretty sure they were talking about her. She knew she had been more than moody for the past few days. She couldn't help it. It seemed like all she could think about was sex. Having been fucked by both the Fishers was an experience that she could never forget. And it had started feelings inside her that she couldn't deny. It made her ache most of the time.

She had even stared looking at other men and wondering what they would be like between her legs. A couple of times she had even looked at her father, but she had quickly discarded that idea. She wasn't that sick yet.

Carol went upstairs to her room. Her heart was pounding a little because of what had happened earlier that afternoon. Billy had come by her classroom and he'd had one of those silly smirks on his face. Carol had pretended not to be interested when he had forced a yellow envelope into her hand.

"Keep these in a safe place," Billy had told her.

"What are they?" she asked.

"Take them home and look at them," Billy said. "But don't show them to anyone else."

"But what are they?" Carol asked.

"Dirty pictures," Billy said. "I thought you might look at them and it would help get you into the mood for babysitting Friday night."

Carol had stuffed the envelope deep into her purse. A lot of her friends wanted to know what the young boy was hanging around their school for. Carol explained who he was and said that he'd brought some money around for her. Everyone seemed to be satisfied with that explanation.

But Carol had been thinking about those pictures all during supper. She found herself getting excited by them. She had never looked at any kind of dirty pictures before. Sure, some of the boys had bought those male magazines and she'd caught glimpses of them, but she'd never really looked closely at them.

Carol slipped into her room and shut the door behind her. She went to her bed and took out the envelope from beneath the covers where she'd hidden it earlier. She stretched out on the bed. Her hands trembled as she opened the envelope, and took out the pack of black and white pictures.

The first picture took ha breath away. It was the picture of a woman leaning against a wall of a house. She was dressed immaculately except for one thing. Her blouse was open all the way down the front and she wasn't wearing a bra. Her large, pink titties showed plainly.

Just the picture wasn't enough to make her gasp for breath. It was the fact that she immediately recognized the woman in the picture. It was Laura Fisher. In a hundred thousand years Carol would never dream that the beautiful and cool Mrs. Fisher would pose like this.

It really made her body tremble and she could feel a sudden tingling sensation in her pussy.

She turned over the next picture. Another picture of Mrs. Fisher! She was sitting on the couch in her living room and this time she was completely naked except for her panties. She was looking into the camera with a seductive look. She was licking her lips with the tip of her pink tongue.

"I can't believe this," Carol said softly. "I just can't believe it!"

For some reason her skin had started to feel suddenly itchy. She could feel dryness in her mouth. She turned to the next picture and felt a flush spread through her body. The third picture showed Mrs. Fisher on her hands and knees looking over her shoulder. Her pretty ass was completely revealed as well as the pussy hairs between her legs. At one corner of the picture Carol could see Mr. Fisher standing there. He was also naked and he had his hand on his cock. His cock was hard.

Carol turned over the next picture. Now Mr. Fisher was rubbing his cock against his wife's ass. Carol could almost feel his fat cock rubbing against her pussy and ass.

Carol moved her hands up her body and started caressing her hot titties. They had suddenly gotten hard and aching. Her bra felt too tight. She unbuttoned her blouse and slipped her hand behind her back to unhook her bra. She pulled the bra loose from her aching tits.

Immediately she started running her fingertips over one hard nipple while she turned the pictures with the other. The next picture had Mr. Fisher fucking his wife from behind. Carol could actually see his big cock deep in his wife's pussy. Carol could feel the insides of her thighs itching with fire.

"I can't stand it," Carol said softly. She had not been fucked in two weeks and her pussy felt like it was on fire. She tugged her short skirt up her legs and put her other hand between her legs. She sighed as she rubbed her fingertips up and down the entrance to her wet pussy. "That feels so good," she moaned.

She slid two fingers inside herself and began to work them in and out. Immediately she felt her pussy start churning with pussy juices. She stabbed another finger inside. She began to move her fingers around inside her pussy until her fingers were sopping wet with her juice. She started pushing her fingers against her clitty.

"So fucking good," she moaned. "That feels so fucking good!"

She continued to turn the pictures and rub her titties with the same hand. All of the rest of the pictures had Mr. Fisher and his wife fucking one another. It was the most brutal pornography she'd ever seen. She had never expected to see anything like this, especially with the cool Mrs. Fisher as the subject.

She put away the last picture, then leaned back and closed her eyes. Her fingers worked inside her pussy feverishly. She kept having mental pictures of her pussy getting fucked by Mr. Fisher and his son. And somehow Laura was in the bed with them and she was close to them watching Laura getting fucked and feeling Laura's soft body close to hers.

The door opened and Carol froze in shock. Any other time her father would have knocked, but perhaps tonight he just didn't think about it. He was concerned about her, and he'd just wanted to talk.

Now he stood in the doorway and saw his naked daughter with her legs spread and her fingers feverishly working inside her pussy. His face was red.

Carol couldn't seem to do anything. She knew she should tug her skirt down and take her fingers out of her pussy, but she couldn't seem to make herself move.

"Daddy," she said, her voice scared.

For a few moments Fred Banister just stood in the doorway, without moving. He didn't know what to do. He knew he should look away from his daughter but his eyes remained hungrily fastened on her lush young body.

She was fine looking. He hadn't seen a body like his daughter's since he'd bought a copy of one of those male magazines. It had made his hands tremble to look at all those young bodies, just as his hands trembled now.

Fred finally, stepped in and shut the door behind him, even though he didn't know why he was doing it.

"What are you going to do to me, Daddy?" Carol asked.

Carol had finally gotten strength enough to pull her hand out of her pussy and pull her skirt down around her knees. She hadn't thought to button up her blouse and her tits still peeked through.

Her father's face had gotten even redder. "I haven't spanked you in a long time. I'm going to do that now."

Fred reached around and locked the door. "Get up," Fred said. "I'm going to put you across my knees."

Carol was trembling with fright as she got up. Her father sat down on the bed. He bent her over his knee and tugged up her skirt. He could feel his breath catching in his throat as he stared at her pink ass cheeks. He put his hand on one of them.

"You have to be punished for what you were doing," Fred said softly. "I'll not tell your mother, but you have to be punished."

Her father began to spank her. Her ass cheeks ached with the slap of his hands.

He started slapping her hard at first, but then she could feel the slaps getting lighter. Before a few minutes had passed she could feel the slaps turning into caresses. She couldn't believe it was happening. Not her father! Not the slender, mild-mannered man she had always known. He was actually playing with her ass. His own daughter's ass!

"Daddy," she said. "Are you through spanking me?"

"You're beautiful, Carol," he said. "I don't think I've ever known anyone as beautiful as you!"

He continued to rub his hands along her beautiful ass. Somehow they were falling backwards on the bed. Carol started kissing her father's mouth. She wasn't surprised when she felt his tongue probing her mouth.

She started rubbing her tongue against his. She forgot that he was her father. He was a man who had a cock and she could already feel it pushing against her leg. Her father was turned on, almost as horny as she was.

"Oh Daddy," she moaned softly. "Oh Daddy, your hands feel good. Keep playing with my ass like that. Play with my whole body!"

He started running his hands up and down her body. He was no longer just playing with her ass, but he was caressing her big, swollen tits and running his fingertips across her nipples.

"Your mother doesn't have tits like yours," he moaned. "You've got great tits. Big fucking tits!"

Her father lowered his head. His tongue rubbed her fat nipples. Electric jolts of pleasure shot through her body. Her titties grew harder than they'd ever felt before. She found herself reaching for the back of his head. She pulled his face closer against her titties as she tried to get him to take more.

"Oh yes, Daddy," she moaned. "Suck my tit. Suck it hard! I like to have my titties sucked!"

She knew this was crazy. She shouldn't be doing this, but somehow she couldn't seem to stop herself. There was a chance that her mother might come knocking at the door any minute, but that just seemed to make it more exciting.

"Bite my titties," she whispered. "Suck them and bite them!"

Her father stopped kissing her tits and began gobbling her creamy titty-flesh deep into his mouth. She could feel his teeth nipping at her sensitive nipples. She pulled his hair wildly.

He lifted up from her tits and started moving down her body. She quivered with excitement as she felt his tongue on her belly. He pushed his tongue into her navel. She didn't know that he was doing, but she was sure it was going to feel good.

He moved lower and she felt his lips pressing against her dark cunt hairs. She felt him suck some of her cunt hairs into his mouth, wetting them with his tongue. She had never experienced anything like that before.

"What ate you doing, Daddy?" she asked. "What are you going to do to me?"

Her father didn't answer. Instead his mouth went even farther down and touched her sensitive thighs. She thought she was going to go out of her mind with pleasure. She had never dreamed anything like this could happen. It just couldn't be her father doing these things to her.

He started licking her thighs. She spread her legs wider. She knew his nose was filled with the perfumed aroma of her sweet pussy. She gripped the back of his head and started pulling his face up to her cunt, even though she wasn't sure what he was going to do when she got his face there.

He started licking close to her cunt. Her ass was moving from side to side. She felt the first gentle touch of his tongue against her aching pussy lips.

"Oh Daddy!" she screamed. "Daddy, that's nice. I've never felt anything like that!" She knew she was yelling loud enough for her mother to hear if she was passing through the hallway outside her door. She didn't care. She was feeling too good.

She felt even better as her father slid his tongue into her aching cunt. She felt his tongue sliding deep in her pussy and then moving around to touch all her cunt. She knew he was licking up her juices and she could hear him making swallowing sounds.

"Daddy!" she screamed. "Oh shit, Daddy, that's nice! Eat my pussy. Eat it up good!"

His tongue started ramming in and out of her tight pussy. His tongue was getting deep inside her cunt, deep enough for her to feel it inside her belly. She felt one of his hands sliding underneath her ass. He started playing with the crack of her ass and fingering her tiny shitter. His other hand slid up her body to play with her swollen titty. He was lighting fires inside her that she hadn't felt before. Her pussy was really juiced up. Her fingers kept sliding through his dark hair.

"Daddy," she moaned. "Oh, you sweet fucking cunt-eater!"

Her daddy didn't seem surprised to hear her talking like that. In fact, he seemed to get more turned on. He started exploring her cunt with his tongue and with one finger. It was starting to send ripples of pleasure through her.

"Daddy," she moaned softly. "Daddy, I want you to fuck me now. My cunt hurts so bad. I want you to fuck me!"

The ripples of pleasure kept going through her and she would have loved to have her father keep eating her pussy, but she wanted to feel his cock even more. She wanted a fantasy to come true. She wanted to feel his fat cock inside her.

Her father seemed to be a little hesitant now. She fixed that in a hurry. She pushed him away from her dripping cunt and over on his back. Immediately, she started stroking his thighs. She could see the hard bulge in his trousers. She quickly ran her fingers down the hard prick and felt it jump.

"Ummm," she said. "I'd better take that out before it breaks off."

"Oh shit yeah, baby," her father moaned. She was starting to be experienced at undressing men. She quickly pulled her father's shirt and undershirt off and then unbuckled his belt. She pulled down his zipper and peeled his pants down his hairy legs. Her father was wearing a pair of blue shorts. She could see his hard prick jumping like crazy. His eyes kept going up and down her lush body as if he couldn't stare enough. She picked up his hand and pressed it against her tit. At the same time she peeled his blue shorts down his legs.

For the first time, she was looking at her father's bare cock. It was just as hard as she'd expected, and it was throbbing like it was going to blow up. She could already see his wet cum smearing the reddened head of his cock.

"I'm going to ride you, Daddy," she whispered. "I'm going to climb on top, and ride my Daddy's cock!"

She was excited by what she was doing. It seemed so wicked that it really had the juices flowing in her body. She straddled her father's chest and leaned over to brush her nipple back and forth against his lips. He opened his mouth and she felt his tongue licking at her hard nipple.

She stretched out on top of him. She felt his rigid prick against her belly, smearing her skin with his sticky cum. She pressed her big tits against his chest.

"You're going to fuck your daughter," she whispered. "Doesn't that make you really hard, Daddy? Doesn't it make you hard to think about fucking your daughter?"

"Oh yes," he groaned. "Oh fuck, yes!"

She reached down between them and wrapped her fingers around his stiff prick. She raised herself up a little and let his fat cock head rest against the lips of her cunt.

Another exciting shiver went through her.

She raised up a little and felt his fat cock head sliding into her cunt. She stayed still for a moment and just let the deliciousness of his cock go through her. She felt him pushing up with his hips and felt more of her father's cock sliding inside her.

"Sit on my cock," her father whispered. "Take my fucking cock in your cunt all the way! Sit on it, baby!"

Carol moaned as she let his cock slide inside all the way. She felt the snug pressure of his balls and she sighed. It felt so good. She leaned over and pressed her titties against his chest.

"It feels good," she whispered. "I've never had a cock inside me that felt so good. Oh Daddy!"

She stayed still for a few more minutes. It was her father who could not control himself. He started raising his hips up again, trying to drive his cock deep into her pussy. She stayed still for as long as she could. Then she started bouncing on his cock.

"Oh yes," he moaned. "Oh yes, that feels so fucking good. Shit, that feels good!"

She started bouncing higher and harder. His cock was spreading her cunt walls wide with each movement of her body. She started feeling his cock rubbing against her clitty and causing every nerve in her body to tingle.

"Oh, you sweet bastard," she moaned. "My fucking father. You sweet fucking bastard, it feels good!"

She was really sliding up and down on his cock. She was almost slapping his balls with her ass cheeks.

She felt his hands rubbing her body and stroking her tits. His fingers brushed across her hard nipples and it made her scream with joy. She started squeezing her cunt walls together around his swollen cock.

"You fucking cunt!" her father yelled. "You sweet-assed bitch. I'm fucking you. I'm fucking my daughter!"

She was too out of control and she needed his prick slamming into her. She rolled off his cock and onto her back. She spread her legs wide and her father was between them immediately. She felt his stiff prick ramming back into her tender pussy.

"Yes," she groaned. "Fuck your daughter. Give it to her good. Fuck your daughter."

Her father started ramming her cunt as violently as he knew how. His hardened prick was getting deep inside her cunt, almost as deep as it had been when she was on top of him. She felt his hands underneath her, cupping her ass cheeks.

"Oh yes," she moaned. "That's how I want it. Grab my ass and stick your fucking cock in my pussy."

She knew it was getting close for him. She could already feel his cock getting thicker and more of his cum leaking in her tingling pussy. Besides, she knew he was ramming her pussy as hard as he possibly could.

She let herself give in to the sweet feelings of pleasure. "Keep fucking me like that. I'm almost there. I'm almost fucking there!"

"Hurry, baby," her father whispered. "I'm there already. I'm going to shoot pretty soon."

She felt his fingernails digging into her ass cheeks as he tried to get his cock head even deeper into her hot cunt. She felt the floodgates open and her juices started soaking his cock.

"Oh yes!" she cried. "I'm coming. I'm fucking coming! Oh yes, it feels so good!It feels so fucking good!"

Almost immediately she felt him tense his body as he got ready to shoot his cum inside her. Her father was about to shoot his cum inside her!

"Come in me," she moaned, as she kept shaking her ass beneath his brutal thrusts.

"Oh yeah, baby," be groaned. "Oh fuck yes, you cock-sucking bitch! Oh shit, it's good. I'm going to shoot my cum in your cunt! In my daughter's cunt! Oh shit, it feels good!"

She wrapped her arms tightly around her father and felt his cum shooting inside her pussy. Again and again his hot cum exploded inside her. She squeezed her cunt muscles again to milk every drop from his rigid prick. It seemed like a long time before her father's cock started getting soft and slipping out of her cunt.

"Daddy," she moaned softly. "Oh Daddy, that was good. It was really good!"

She saw a look like guilt in her father's eyes, and she realized what he was thinking. He had fucked his daughter. There was nothing as terrible for a father to have done. She could still feel his cum inside her cunt.

"Daddy," she said. "Daddy, it was my fault. I wanted your cock. I wanted it bad!"

"I'm ashamed," he said.

"No, you're not," she said. Carol was surprised at the sudden hardness that had crept into her voice. "You're not ashamed at all. You got a young piece and right now you're a little afraid that I might tell. But you did enjoy yourself."

"I guess I did," he said.

"I'm beginning to learn about men," Carol said. "Even fathers. I don't think it's going to be very long before you'll be back for more. You'll be panting around my ass before the guilt wears off!"

"That's not true," he said.

Her father got up and dressed, but Carol didn't bother. She knew it was true. She knew that it wouldn't be very long before he would be back around her with his tongue hanging out. All men were really the same.

Carol turned over and went to sleep.