Daddy's strip search

CHAPTER TEN

Missy knelt on the bed with her bottom high in the air and her panties pulled half way down her thighs. Her head lay flat on the counterpane and her buns were canted up. Lo sat alongside her with a jar of Vaseline in her hand. She had a gob of the lubricant on her finger and she was massaging Missy's asshole.

"How's that feel, Missy."

"Much better, Lo. Almost like normal. Now THAT feels great."

Lo giggled. She couldn't resist sticking her fingertip into the raw, red asshole that Hum had so recently punished. She could see that Missy didn't mind at all.

Tracy and Cassie stood nearby, watching intently. Hum was showering.

Cassie leaned forward. Her eyes were glued to Missy's pussy. She wondered if Missy ever did it with a girl. Cassie still hadn't fully recovered from her experience with Lo. Last night, before she went to sleep, she thought of their lovemaking and reviewed it in her thoughts in every detail. She finally fell asleep with her fingers jammed up her pussy thinking of Lo and Hum.

Looking at Missy's split peach was making her horny. Missy's cunt lips were dripping and Cassie would have given almost anything to suck on them and plunge her tongue deep between them. Would she also like to plunge her tongue into Missy's asshole? She thought she would if she ever had the opportunity.

Tracy marveled at Lo's concern for Missy. Lo was such a take-charge person but concerned and tender at the same time… remarkable qualities in one so young. But Tracy's thoughts focussed more upon Hum. He had stripped naked before going into the shower and Tracy's vision had zoomed in upon his tanned and darkened cock shaft. She considered what it might look like when hard and she felt a yearning to take it in her hands and tug on it until it grew long and rigid.

Hum had broken Cassie's cherry and the girls said he really knew how. Would he do her, she wondered. She didn't have long to ponder. At that moment, Hum stuck his head out the bed room door and called to her.

"Tracy, I need you. Take off your pretty sweater so that it doesn't get wet. And strip off your jeans."

The other girls smiled. They arranged this for Tracy and they were probably all thinking the same thing. "Now the fun starts."

It would not have occurred to Tracy to question what Hum asked her to do. In seconds, she had peeled down to a pair of white cotton panties and, wearing a shy smile, she disappeared into the steamy bath room.

"Kneel here, sweetheart," Hum said, pointing to a bath mat alongside the tub. He thought Tracy was delightful and believed himself fortunate to be in a position to feast his eyes on her naked charms. Her breasts were small, firm and pointy and her figure was girlishly slender.

Hum stood legs spread slightly in six inches of bath water. His substantial cock lolled semi-hard against his thigh. Tracy's head was on a level with his crotch as she knelt. Hum handed her a bar of soap.

"I'd like you to wash my cock, if you don't mind, Tracy. Put your hands right in the bath water and make a good lather."

A big smile lit up her face. When her hands were well-lathered, she tried to hold the shaft of his hardening tool. It slipped from her fingers. They both laughed. Hum thrust his pelvis forward and Tracy tried again for a grip. She was more successful this time because he had gotten a nice-size hard-on. She had something to hold onto. Her hand moved back and forth over the thickening shaft.

"Yes… yes… that's lovely, darling. Such a lovely feeling. Have you ever jerked off a boy, Tracy?"

"Uh-uh. Is that what you call this? Jerking off?"

Hum said it was and asked her if she liked doing this to him.

"Oh, yes. Before, when you got undressed, and I saw your cock for the first time, I knew right then I wanted to touch it and see it get hard. I'm so glad it makes you feel good. I could do this all night. God, it's big. Want me to soap up my hands again?"

Hum said that she should and she worked up a good lather. Her hands moved faster now and Hum began a little thrusting motion. She wrapped both of her slippery hands around his thrusting cock and he fucked into them. The head of his cock was swollen to near bursting. In her eyes, it was a big, juicy plum and she was dying to press her mouth against it and stretch her mouth to grasp it between her lips.

Hum could almost read her thoughts. "You'd like to put it in your mouth, wouldn't you, Tracy?"

She looked up and nodded.

"Okay. But you don't want that awful soap taste in your mouth, do you? Here, wipe it off with this wash cloth."

When the soap was off, Tracy grabbed Hum's cockstaff at the base and directed it toward her mouth. She was very deliberate about it, unlike her experience in the morning when everything with Charlie was so frenzied. Now, she took her time.

She began licking at the cockhead, paying special attention to the little piss slit. She slipped the whole head into her mouth, stretching her lips obscenely to get it in. And she licked underneath the head and flicked at the slit with her tongue tip.

"Marvelous, Tracy, marvelous. You have a great technique. I feel like I could just about shoot all over your face."

"Not yet. Please. I want to suck it some more. Can you hold it back for a minute?"

She went back to flicking her tongue at the head. At the same time, she moved her hand back and forth along the shaft, gently jerking him off. By now, his cock was incredibly long and hard. She moved her other hand to the shaft and began a two-handed movement while she increased the suction to the head.

Hum's chest rose and fell as he began deep-breathing. He looked down at Tracy's sweet face. The sight of the girl working on his dick, her mouth and tongue doing tricks on his cock, was a tremendous turn on for him.

As he looked down at her, her hand stole down over her tummy and down the front of her cotton panties. Her finger dipped into her slit and searched out the hard little button of her clit. Her finger inscribed a circle around the sensitive node for a time and then plunged down between her sopping lips and probed at her tight little fuck hole. She couldn't speak with his huge cock head in her mouth but she did moan to express the intensity of her feelings.

Hum stilled the action of her hand on his cock and removed it from her mouth. He knelt in the bath tub and kissed her on the lips.

"Slow down, Tracy, I'm afraid I'll shoot in your mouth. And we have a way to go before we finish. You do want my cock up your pussy, don't you?"

Tracy pressed her lips together and nodded solemnly.

"Okay then, take your finger from your pussy first of all. Put it in my mouth. That's right. Mm-m-m-m. Very tasty. I can smell your lady-smell on your finger, your pussy fragrance. It makes me very excited, Tracy, it makes me want to shove my cock into you. Are you ready for it, honey? I don't think I can wait any longer."

Hum climbed out of the tub and dried himself. His stiff cock slapped against his leg as he did so. He had a hard-on that wouldn't quit. Tracy watched him open-mouthed. Finally, he sat on the commode and motioned her to come to him. She stood between his spread legs and he stripped her panties down her legs. When he saw her almost hairless cunt mound, he sucked in his breath. She kicked her panties into a corner.

"C'mon, straddle me," he said.

She spread her legs and placed her feet on either side of him. His hands cradled her bottom and he pulled the cheeks apart. Instinctively and impulsively, one of his fingers went to her asshole. When she felt his fingertip exploring so intimately, she wriggled, trying to dislodge it.

No one had ever put a finger up her ass and she didn't know what she should do about it. But she trusted Hum. She put her hands on his shoulders. She looked into his eyes and kissed him on the lips. He grasped his cockshaft in one hand and held it upright.

As she lowered herself down on it she wrapped her arms around his neck and took a deep breath. He moved his cock head to the tiny pink aperture. It opened to him as far as it could. Hum knew it would be a tight fit.

Tracy reached down and tried to help but there was little she could do. Hum hugged her tightly and pressed his mouth against her neck. He bit her neck playfully and rammed his cock into her pussy at the same time. She cried out.

"It hurts… it hurts. Take it out. Oh shlt, it hurts."

Hum tried to be gentle her, stroking her back, hugging her. He kissed all over her face, her nose, her mouth, her cheeks, her eyes. Genuine tears coursed down her cheeks and he kissed them away. But he didn't remove his cock from the tight sheath that gripped him from the tip to the balls.

After a moment, she became calm. She looked at him and smiled bravely.

"I'm full of cock," she said. "Oh God, I'm so full of cock."

He stroked her some more.

"Good girl," he said, kissing her again. "Does it still hurt?"

"A little bit."

"More than before."

"No. No, it feels better."

"Okay. Try and move a little bit. Don't move too fast or too suddenly. Just raise and lower yourself a little bit. That's good. Try it again. Easy… easy. There. Does that feel okay?"

"Oh, Hum. I feel like such a cry-baby. It feels good now. It feels really fine. Does it feel good for you too?"

"Yeah. But don't worry about me. You're on top and you take charge. You can move to your own feelings. If it hurts don't move so fast. Okay?"

"Okay."

Tracy hugged Hum around the neck and began to move slowly and tentatively up and down. The mouth of her tight little cunt moved no more than an inch in the up and down cycle. Her cheek was pressed against his, her mouth close to his ear. He heard her going "Oooo. Ouuuu. Ouuuu…" as if it hurt. But she didn't want to stop.

The important thing was that she was feeling something inside that was bigger than her finger. She felt stuffed. And she felt cared for. The pain was a thing of the past and, besides, it wasn't as bad as she imagined it was going to be.

And his cock felt so great!

Hum held Tracy's butt in both his large hands. Her ass cheeks were so small his hands covered them completely. Again, one of his fingers stole to her asshole. Her up and down movement caused his finger tip to stroke back and forth over the tight little bud. She didn't seem to mind.

Her "Oooo… Ouuu… Ouuu…" sounds became something else. The sounds held less pain and more pleasure. They went "Uummm… Uummm… Uummm." And her up and down stroking of her cunt over his cock extended to an inch and a half and then two and then three inches.

She was really flying now and she hugged him tighter around the neck. He kissed her cheek and her ear and her eyelids. He made little cooing pleasure sounds in her ear, urging her on. He also remembered the full length mirror on the bathroom door and stole a glance at it.

The sight that met his eyes made him gasp. Up and down, up and down, the sylph-like body rose and fell over his hairy loins. Beauty and the beast, he thought.

The muscle in her little ballerina legs drove her cunt up and down the long thick shaft. Her pert little behind seemed propelled by a satanic energy from a mysterious source. The girl was, after all, a virgin until just a few minutes ago. Now, she was driving her body in what appeared to be practiced strokes, artfully contrived to give him the utmost pleasure. Faster… and faster… and faster.

"Tracy," he whispered. "Look this way, at the mirror on the door." When she saw herself fucking him, she drew in a deep breath. She smiled and stared at herself in surprise.

"Oh, Hum, how utterly lewd I look! Is that really sweet, innocent little Tracy I see there having the shit fucked out of her and loving it! Is that sweet Tracy sitting on your big thick cock and trying to jam more and more of it up her slippery cunt! I can't believe it."

"What a picture we make! Oh, Hum I love the dirty picture we make together. Turn just a little bit so I can see more. No, not that way. This way. That's right."

"Oh look at how stretched my cunt is. Oh, and we can see my little asshole. You ARE a sex monster, you dirty, dirty man. Hump me, you fiend. Hump me, you seducer. Harder, you prick, give it to me harder. Oh, Hum, I feel something happening. I think I'm about to boil over. Stuff me with cock. Don't stop fucking me, whatever you do."

And Hum did try to meet the demands of her succulent pussy. It was difficult but he tried to respond to her up and down movement with a movement of his own. He thrust from a sitting position to get his cock deeper and deeper into her sloshy sex.

While he watched her frenzied but vulnerable body trying to get more of him inside of her, the aspect in the mirror altered somewhat. It startled him. Then he realized the mirrored door was moving.

Some one was coming into the bathroom. Lo's head appeared around the side of the door. Smiling Lo was checking their progress. Tracy didn't notice. She was on another plateau entirely. She was starting to come and she grunted every time Hum's cock dove into her cunt.

"Omigod… Omigod… Omigod," she repeated over and over again, "I'm going to come. I'm coming… I'm coming."

Lo sized up the situation immediately and fell to her knees between Hum's legs. She looked up at Tracy's little asshole, stretched fit to bust above the juicy cunt that spasmed around Hum's pistoning cock.

Just as Tracy screamed "I'm coming," Lo put her mouth on Tracy's asshole and thrust her pointy tongue inside the orgasmic girl's anus. This caused Tracy to shudder and scream anew. Lo tongue fucked the sphincter as deep as she possibly could. It was no contest. Lo was insistent and the sphincter gave in.

Missy and Cassie, alerted by the noises, came to the bathroom doorway. They had taken their clothes off completely to be ready for some kind of action and they stood and watched as Lo jammed her tongue into Tracy.

In a twinkling, Hum let out a loud groan. His monstrous cock pulled Tracy's quivering slit and threw out of a huge jet of come that hit Lo directly in the throat. She heard Hum groan and she felt the come strike and begin trickling down between her plum-sized breasts.

Before Hum could shoot again, Lo's mouth covered his cockhead and she took his second jet into her throat. A muffled cry of triumph came from her. Tracy had worked hard for this come but Lo was getting it in the mouth. A third and a forth jet spewed from Hum's cock. By this time, it was running down Lo's chin and onto her breast. She ran her hand up and down the cockshaft to coax more of Hum's seed from it. It covered her hands.

Hum's head was thrown back and rolled from side to side. Tracy hadn't moved; she was draped over his hairy body.

Lo looked up at Cassie and Missy, a smile on her come-covered face.

"Just in time," she said. "One second later and he would have shot allover the floor. Come on over here and get some of this."

The two girls joined Lo on their knees and they took turns sucking on Hum's dwindling erection. After a short break, Tracy stood. Lo also got up and the two girls hugged and kissed each other on the mouth. Their naked pussies rubbed together.

Tracy seemed to shake herself back to life, and giggled. "Oh Lo," she said, "so fine… so fine. I was so full of cock. So full. I had no idea it could feel so good. My first fuck. It was so fine. So fine."

They put their arms around each others waist and walked into the other room. They threw themselves side by side on the bed. Tracy kissed Lo and her tongue darted into Lo's mouth.

"Uhm-m-m-m, I can taste Hum's come in your mouth. That's wild… really wild."

Lo looked into Tracy's eyes and just shook her head and smiled. She just couldn't believe this girl. Lo had never met anyone quite like Tracy and she could hardly believe that anyone like her really existed.

"Taste it again, Tracy."

Missy and Cassie joined them on the bed. They began to caress each other, to kiss and to feel each others wet pussies.

"You know when Hum first put the head of his cock in my slit, I swear I thought I'd split in two," said Tracy. "But I'd made up my mind I wasn't going to leave this motel with my cherry in one piece. I wanted it thoroughly busted and I wanted Hum to do the job."

"Lo, you're so good to share Hum with us. When the two of you walked into the Sweet Shoppe yesterday, my eyes just ate him up. He's the best-looking thing I've seen in a long time. I just don't know what I'd have done if you were the least bit possessive about him."

"It's really nothing, Tracy. I know what he likes and I try to help him to get it. He thinks he knows what I like and I just let him think it. It doesn't harm either one of us."

Missy leaned over to Lo and said, "Do you think Hum's okay. He's still in the bathroom and I have to pee. I hate to disturb him."

"I have to pee too," Cassie said.

"You won't be disturbing him. Just tap on the door. We're very informal about things like that. And don't be surprised if he hangs in and watches you tinkle. He has a slight kink in that area."

"Oh goodie," said Missy, leaping up.

She gave a timid tap and said, "Hum, Cassie and I have to pee. Can we come in?"

"Come in, girls, come in. Do you have to pee really bad?"

"Only for the past half hour while we waiting for you to finish with Tracy. Honest, I think I'm going to burst a kidney. What are you doing?"

Hum was jacking on his cock. He had half a hard-on. He grabbed it at the base and shook it at them.

"I'm about ready to piss up a storm, if you want to know the truth. Get in the bath tub. Cmon. Quickly now."

Giggling, the girls jumped into the tub. Almost immediately Hum began to piss. The hard stream splashed on the girls taut little tummies and ran down between their legs. Hum waved his cock back and forth, spraying their legs and their pussies. They giggled and wrapped their arms protectively around their upper bodies. Their eyes popped at the sight of the well-hung man spraying them all over with his golden piss.

"Hum, I've seen stallions who couldn't hold a candle to you when it comes to pissing," Missy said. "Now how about you getting in here and letting us do it to you. It's only fair."

Hum was so eager, he practically vaulted into the tub with the two girls. And although the tub was awash with his pee, he lay down in it and directed the two girls to stand and straddle his body.

"Missy, you stand over my head and you Cassie – I want you to aim at my cock. That's right. Now, are you ready. Okay, let it go."

Missy half-squatted over his face. Looking up, Hum could hardly believe his good fortune. Missy put her hand between her legs and spread her puffy outer lips, exposing the little piss hole. Hum grabbed his cock and, excitedly, began to jerk off as an erratic stream poured out of Missy's urethra. When the stream didn't hit Hum directly in the face, Missy squatted closer to him and canted her bottom.

Cassie with a big radiant smile let go with her stream, a heavy golden flow. Some of her stream splashed on her legs and coursed down to her feet. Most of it struck Hum's swiftly moving hand which was moving him rapidly to yet another climax. Missy's stream hit him in the eyes, on his nose, and in his mouth.

Through the hot stream, however, Hum could clearly see the dear girl's half parted pussy and the sight propelled him to a state of near orgasm. A few more strokes on his swollen throbber did the job. His come burst out of the slit on his purple cock head.

"Oh, yes, you cunts," he cried. "Let me have it. Give me all of it. Pelt me with your scalding piss while my cock delivers its hot load. Yes… yes… Oh… Oo-o-o-o."

His semen spurted into the air in big gobs and then fell back on his belly, his balls and his hand. Cassie and Missy gaped and then grinned at each other. Mission accomplished. Cassie had completely ended her squirt and ran her finger up and down her little slit. Missy's flow had stopped but she was still able to squeeze out a couple of tiny spurts and that delighted Hum. He looked exhausted but content.

"I'm tired," he said. "I don't think I could even turn on the faucet. Will one of you do it? I think we could all stand a shower."

With the flow and the temperature adjusted just right, Hum struggled to his feet.

"Who'd like to wash my cock?"

"Me… me… me…"

"I will… I will."

He wagged his limp cock at them. "I don't think there's enough there for two. But if you work on it…"