Daddy's hot daughter

CHAPTER TWO

It was hours later when Paula awakened again. At first she didn't remember where she was, but she was conscious of a strange tingling sensation in her twat. When she became fully awake, she realized that it was her father's finger twisting around in her wet slit.

"Oooooh, Daddy," she whispered, unconsciously grinding her hot cunt around his imbedded finger. "That feels so good."

"Does it, baby?" he panted, trying to force his finger deeper into the teen's juicy cunt. "I'm glad you like it."

"Ooooooh, yes," she mewled. "It makes my pussy tingle like crazy."

"Do you like your pussy to tingle?" he asked, still lewdly fingering the hot moistness of her cunt.

"Shit, yes," giggled the suddenly horny girl.

"Do you want me to make it tingle more?" he asked with an obscene smile on his face.

"Sure."

Without a moment's hesitation, the man rolled his daughter onto her back and buried his face down between her naked thighs. Paula's young body had shuddered with ecstasy when his tongue found the sensitive inner flesh of the girl's excited slit. She had never heard of a man licking a girl's pisser, but it sure as hell felt good.

"Oh, Daddy!" she squealed with delight. "What are you doing? It feels so good!"

"Just lickin' your sweet cunt," he answered between slurps. "Do you like it?"

"Shit, yes," she giggled. "This is wild."

Thinking about it now, Paula vividly recalled the glorious new sensations that had exploded throughout her entire body as her dad sucked and licked on her virginal cunt. She thought she'd blow her mind when his lips and tongue found her erect clitty.

"Oh, Daddy!" she'd squealed, "it's so good, Daddy… so good… so good! Oh, suck, Daddy… suck… suck… SUCK!"

The teen was almost hysterical from the unbelievably erotic sensations that were shaking her shuddering body.

"Suck, Daddy, suck!" she'd screamed, locking her wet thighs tightly against his juices drenched face. "Keep suckin', Daddy! Oooooh, suck! Suck! Suck!"

When she'd exploded into what must have been an orgasm, the teen almost fainted, and as she slowly returned to the world of reality, her father was holding the naked teen gently in his arms.

The next night when Paula crawled into bed with her dad, he didn't make any protest. Snuggling her naked young body up against his, the teen reached down and grasped his big thick fuck-pole as she had the night before.

"Can I jack you off again?" she asked, remembering what her father had called it.

"Sure," he grinned. "I'd like it."

"Gee, this is fun," Paula had giggled as she began stroking his big hard boner.

"Paula," her father suddenly asked. "Did you like the taste of my juice last night?"

"Oh, yes," she beamed. "It was neat."

"Your mother liked it, too," he sighed. "She loved to suck me off."

"What's sucking off?" the teen had asked. "Your mother used to suck on my cock until I would squirt in her mouth," he explained.

"May I suck you off?" she beamed excitedly.

"If you want to, darling," he smiled. "I'd like it very much."

Crawling down in the bed, Paula had lowered her head down and lightly licked the tip of her dad's big cockhead. There was a strong male scent to his big knob that strangely excited her. Filled with a wild lust, she opened her lips and sucked his big cockhead into her juicy mouth. Taking more of his thick cock into her mouth, Paula was trembling with excitement. She hadn't dreamed that the taste and feel of her dad's pecker would turn her on so much.

The man was soon thrusting his hips up to meet every downward plunge of her young sucking mouth.

"Suck, honey, suck!" he roared, half-crazed with the feel of her wild plunging lips slithering over his big bloated cockhead. With his big strong hands wildly clutching into her thick head of long red hair, he was propelling her hot slippery mouth up and down over his rigid boner.

"Suck it, Paula! Suck it!" he panted, still pumping his stiff dick in and out of his daughter's slurping mouth.

Thinking about it as she ate her corn flakes, Paula would never forget that first load of cum that her dad had exploded into her mouth, and now after more than two years, she was still sucking off her father whenever she had the chance.

When her father was on the road with his truck, Paula stayed next door at her aunt's house. She was always lonely when her dad was away, and only lived for his return.

Finishing her cereal, she put the bowl in the sink and returned to the bedroom where her father was recovering from his recent blow-job. Paula was upset because tomorrow her father would be leaving on another long haul with his truck.

"Daddy?" she asked, sitting on the edge of his bed. "Where are you going this time?"

"Up to Seattle," he answered. "Then down to Boise where I'm picking up another load for Salt Lake."

"Oh, Daddy," she said excitedly. "Can I go with you? School is out for the summer."

"I'm sorry," he smiled. "That would be impossible."

"Please, Daddy," she begged. "I've never been to any of those places."

"I don't know," he said. "It's a long hard haul for a girl."

"Oh, Daddy," she continued excitedly. "It would be so much fun. I could always take you back in the sleeper and suck you off."

"Okay, darling," he finally agreed. "We'll try it."

"Oh, Daddy!" she squealed. "I love you and your nice big cock!"

Paula had never been excited as she was it the truck with her father the next day. She loved the roar of the powerful engine. The huge rig rumbled over the highway, but the thing she enjoyed most was listening to the voices on the CB radio. She loved the chatter between the truckers, and proud of how popular her big rugged father was with the drivers. All along the way they were calling his handle in order to jaw with him. It seemed to her that almost everyone on the road knew Big Spike, as he was called.

"Gee, Daddy," Paula sighed with joy as the big truck ground slowly up a steep grade just south of the Oregon border. "This is the best time I've ever had in my life."

"I'm glad darling." Spike smiled as he changed gears. "You're a great partner. Now all I had to do is teach you how to drive this rig."

As nightfall settled over them, Paula was watching the white line of the highway under the headlights and listening to the crackle of the CB.

"Breaker one nine," came a voice over the radio. "Come in breaker," her father called back over the microphone.

"Is Big Spike out there with his ears out?" the voice asked.

"This is Big Spike," her dad laughed. "Is that Long Beard?"

"Sure as hell is," laughed the voice on the other end. "How'd you know it was me?"

"Can't miss that gravelly voice of yours," Spike laughed.

"Nice to hear you again, good buddy," said Long Beard. "Where you headin'?"

"I should be in Medford in another hour," Spike answered.

"Good," the voice laughed. "I've got a message to relay to you."

"What is it?" asked Spike.

"It's from Kate," Long Beard laughed. "She says she'll skin your ass if you don't stop there tonight."

"Ten-four," grinned Spike as he hung his microphone up.

"Who's Kate?" asked Paula when the conversation was finished.

"She's a waitress at a truck stop up ahead," her father answered.

"Is she nice?"

"I don't know how nice she is," the man chuckled. "But she sure takes good care of your old pa when he stops there."

Her father pulled the big rig into the truck stop shortly before ten o'clock and Paula was thrilled with all the activity. There were dozens of trucks in the big parking area, and driven were scurrying around as trucks pulled in while others left. Helping Paula down from the high cab, he led her into the diner.

Opening the door, she was greeted with the sound of a noisy jukebox and the loud voices of the truckers who were laughing and talking over their meals. Following her father over to a table by a window, Paula noticed a big beaming blonde walking toward them. Although not fat, she had big full boobs, a more than ample as and was exposing rather thick bare thighs beneath her short skin.

"Well, Goddamn," she smiled up at Spike. "Look what the wind pissed in."

"HI, Kate," the man smiled, patting her fleshy ass. "This is my daughter Paula."

"HI, sweetie," she said, then turned to Spike as he sat down. "I didn't know you had a teen."

"There's lots of things you don't know about me," he grinned.

"There's one thing I know about you," she winked at him. "And I've sure missed it. Am I gonna get some of that stuff tonight?"

"Do you think you can handle it?" he teased.

"You can bet your ass that there ain't no man I can't handle," the woman laughed, brushing her long blonde hair back from her face.

"I believe that, Kate," he grinned. "You're the greatest."

"I don't get off until four in the morning," the woman said in a suggestive voice. "But I get a half-hour break in a few minutes."

"Paula," her father said to the girl when Kate had gone to place their order. "There's something I have to see Kate about. You sit here and eat your dinner and I'll be right back."

When he'd gone, Paula watched her dad and the blonde waitress walk across the lot to his rig. Peering through the window as she waited for her dinner to be served, Paula saw her father help Kate up into the sleeper behind the cab of his truck.