The family's naughty habit

CHAPTER EIGHT

Arriving at the office before her boss on Monday morning, Della noticed a garment on the floor by his couch. Picking it up, the woman was surprised to find it was a pair of panties, but she was more than shocked to see the monogram on them. It was a pair of panties that Della had given Linda for Christmas. At first she couldn't understand what they were doing in Earl's office, and then she suddenly remembered that Linda had called her from there last Friday afternoon.

"What are these?" she asked, holding up the brief garment when Earl arrived at the office.

"They look like panties," he answered.

"Whose?"

"How the hell should I know," he muttered, checking his appointment calendar.

"They belong to my daughter!" Della suddenly yelled. "What the hell went on here Friday afternoon?"

"I laid her!" he shot back.

"You rotten bastard!" she shouted.

"Maybe," he grinned. "But that hot-assed broad's had plenty of experience. She could teach you a thing or two."

"You pig!" screamed Della. "How can you say that about my daughter?"

"Della," he said, grasping the trembling woman's shoulders, "be reasonable. Today a eighteen-year-old girl is not a teen. She's a full-grown woman who needs sex, and Linda is more sexually mature than the average girl."

"But how could you have done it?" Della sobbed.

"Because she was hot to fuck," he tried to mason with her. "And I was available."

"I can't believe it!"

"Well, you'd better," he smiled, wiping her tears with his handkerchief. "Linda was no virgin and I think I gave her a good deal of pleasure."

"I guess you did," Della smiled through her tears, recalling the pleasure her handsome boss had given her.

"Please, Della," he whispered, "let's not talk about it anymore."

"Earl," she asked in a small voice. "Is she better in bed than I am?"

"Well," he teased, "I'll have to check that out. Would you like to spend, the afternoon in a motel with me? We aren't very busy today."

"I'd love it," she blushed, wanting very much to have her cunt drilled with his talented cock.

When Della got home late that afternoon, Linda wasn't in the house. She was still quite angry with the girl for what she'd done. The woman was jealous of Linda. It wasn't because Linda was fucking around that angered Della as much as the fact she'd taken her lover.

Finding her husband in the kitchen, Della angrily told him about Linda's affair with Earl Morgan.

"Well," he sneered when Della finished telling about it, "it seems he's fucking my whole family."

"What do you mean?" shouted Della.

"Oh, far Christ's sake," her husband sighed. "Who the fuck do you think you've been fooling when you tell me you're working late?"

"What a horrible thing to say," Della gasped.

"What a horrible thing to do," he said, leaving the room.

The man's remark further infuriated Della and she was in a furious rage by the time Linda returned home. Following the teen up to her room, Della took the panties out of her big and threw them in Linda's face.

"Here's your Goddamn pants," she shouted.

"Where did you get these?" Linda asked, forgetting she'd left them in the office.

"Mr. Morgan asked me to give them back to you," Della lied. "He doesn't like the idea of his fuckin' whores leaving their damn pants in his office."

Linda just stared at her mother, fully realizing that the woman knew all about what she and Mr. Morgan had done.

"You filthy slut," continued Della. "I'm not raising my daughter to be a fucking whore, and you're not leaving this house until I'm damn good and ready to let you out!"

"But, Mother…"

"Shut up!" Della shouted. "I'm not going to allow you out to fuck around. You'll stay in this house until I think you can act like a lady again."

The first few days of her confinement didn't bother Linda all that much, but as it stretched into weeks, her horny cunt began itching for a cock. She would have gladly settled for her brother's prick, but the twins were spending a few days at their grandmother's house. She thought about slipping out for a few hours when her mother was at work, but this was impossible as her father was usually at home.

Since Della had told her husband about Linda's affair with Earl Morgan, George was having mixed emotions about his daughter. Having suspected what was going on between Della and her boss, he was extremely angry that the son-of-a-bitch had used his daughter as well. Alone in the house with her so much, the man's eyes followed her cute figure around the room, wondering what it would be like to screw the pretty teen himself. He sometimes wondered if he didn't have as much right to fuck her as that rotten Earl Morgan. As the days passed, George's lust for his daughter seemed to increase. It was becoming almost an obsession with him, and he was lying awake nights with a tremendous hard-on, thinking about his daughter's delicious body.

One morning he was walking down the hall when Linda stepped out of the bathroom in nothing but a pair of panties and a bra.

"Oooooooooh, Daddy!" she squealed, starting to duck back through the door.

"It's all right," he laughed, grabbing her arm before she could disappear. "This is just your old dad."

"I know it, Daddy," she blushed. "But I'm practically naked."

"Sure you are," he grinned, his eyes taking in the charms of her nearly bare body. "But I used to wash and powder you when you were younger."

"I guess you did," giggled Linda. "But I'm no baby now."

"I can certainly see that," her father smiled, reaching out and tenderly stroking her long blonde hair. "Did Earl Morgan like to touch you?"

"Did Mother tell you about that!" she gasped, not dreaming that her father had known about the affair.

"Yes," he whispered, naming his big hands across her soft bare shoulders. "Did he like to touch your lovely skin?"

"Oh, Daddy," she begged, "please don't talk like that."

The nearness of Linda and the delicate scent of her recently showered body soon had his cock throbbing wildly in his pants. Trembling with excitement, he had a mad desire to crush her in his arms and smother her sweet lips with kisses.

"Did he?" her father repeated.

"Did he what?" the girl asked, confused by the strange way her dad was acting.

"Did he run his hands over your bare shoulders like this?" he panted, hungrily pawing her naked flesh.

"Dad!" she shouted. "Stop talking this way!"

Unable to control his emotions any longer, he threw his arms around the girl, drawing her soft body up close against him. He could feel her warm flesh burning through his clothes as he buried his face in the softness, of her long blonde hair.

"Please, Daddy," she whispered, struggling to free herself. "You're hurting me."

"Did Morgan hurt you?" he panted.

"Please stop it, Daddy!"

She was suddenly shocked to feel her father's hard cock throbbing against her naked belly through his pants.

"Are you crazy?" she gasped, trying to pound his huge chest with her tiny clenched fists.

She could feel his strong hands sliding down her back and under the elastic of her brief panties, his fingers digging greedily into the soft flesh between her asscheeks. He rolled, caressed and goosed around in the deep soft crevice of her sweet buttocks, and when she tried to cry out, he covered her open lips with his driving his thick wet tongue deep into her mouth.

"Stop it, Daddy! Stop it!" she sobbed.

The more she struggled against him, the more excited he became. Releasing her from his grasp, he grabbed the girl's arm and dragged her into his bedroom. Throwing her onto the bed, he removed his shirt and took off his shoes and socks.

"What are you going to do?" she sobbed, suddenly frightened to death of her own father.

"I'm gonna fuck you," he panted, unbuckling his belt. "I'm gonna fuck you just like that bastard Morgan did."

"You can't, Daddy," she cried. "I'm your daughter."

"Bullshit!" he roared as he removed his pants. "If that bastard can fuck you, then I can!"

Linda stared with horror at his big angry prick as he dropped his shorts. There was nothing in the world that the horny teenager enjoyed more than stiff dicks, but there was something menacing about her father's big purple cockhead that scared the shit out of her.

Dropping onto the bed with Linda, he ripped her panties to shreds with one vicious jerk. He removed her bra in the same vicious manner.

"Well," he grinned, staring down at her pink cunt as she cowered on the far side of the bed. "Are you ready?"

"No!" she shouted, trying to cover her exposed pussy with her hands. "Get out of here!"

Grasping the girl, he pulled her naked body up against his. Pinning her shoulders back with his strong hands, the big ex-football player forced her thighs apart with his knee. Rolling over on top of her, he forced his big throbbing cockhead up against the wetness of her quivering slit.

"No!" she screamed, trying to squirm free of his grip. "Please, Daddy, for God's sake don't do it!"

Paying no attention to her pleading, he ground his hip forward, feeling his big shaft squeezing through her tight cuntmouth.

"You bastard!" she screamed. "Take that fuckin' thing out of me!"

Ignoring her, he continued shoving until the full length of his big thick tool was buried in the teen's tight cunt.

"You filthy pig!" she sobbed, her dry cunt burning with pain from his unwelcome boner. "If it's the last thing I do, I'll get even with you for this."

"Did you talk to Morgan like that?" he panted, trying to force his dick further up into her snatch.

"No!" she shrieked. "He was a kind and considerate man, not a fuckin' slob like you."

Anxious to bring himself off, the man began sawing his cock painfully in and out of the dryness of the teen's cunt.

Linda was biting her lips to hold back the tears as his dong ground into her tight pussy. On and on he went, slowly drilling his cock in and out of her cunt. Then, and in spite of herself, Linda subconsciously felt a strange tingling warmth deep in her cock-filled hole. The feeling started slowly, almost like a whisper at first, and then began building as tremors of pleasure seemed to be replacing the pain. She didn't know exactly when the threshold between pain and pleasure was crossed, but as his prick continued driving into her, she could feel her cunt quivering with anticipation.

Linda still hated him for what he was doing to her, but with every fleeting moment, the pleasure seemed to grow in intensity. Her snatch was still a bit sore and raw, but the pressure of his cock felt good in her. She began unconsciously squirming beneath him, slowly moving her loins in rhythm to his. Within a matter of seconds, the pleasure was so wonderful that the hatred for her father seemed to completely disappear.

"Oh, Daddy, that feels good," she whispered, screwing her naked body up tighter against his to better enjoy the big lusty shaft that was drilling into her newly aroused slit. She could feel every delicious inch of his big tool rubbing against the sensitive flesh of her tight pussy.

Resting for a moment, lying perfectly still over his daughter's soft naked body, George could feel the teen's grasping cunt muscles milking and squeezing on his throbbing dick. With his stiff rod buried to the hilt in her smoldering twat, he clung motionless to her, savoring the closeness of her squirming, naked body.

Linda had never felt so deliciously wicked in her life as she lay there with her big hot tits burning into the naked flesh of her father's bare chest. She could feel his throbbing cock pulsing out against the stretched walls of her tingling cunt, filling her with an incestuous ecstasy that she'd never experienced before. It was pure heaven to be lying perfectly still while her dad's magnificent prick throbbed in her quivering cunt. Lifting her knees, Linda snaked her shapely legs around his hips, and digging her bare heels into the crack of his ass, she screwed her sweet hot cunt up more tightly around the base of his deeply imbedded tool.

Raising himself slightly, her dad slowly withdrew his shaft until only his bloated cockhead remained inside her squeezing cunt.

"Aaaaaaggggghhhhh!" she squealed with delight when he drove his prick back into her twat with one powerful thrust that ignited every nerve in her horny cunt. "Oh, Daddy, I love you."

"And I love you," he whispered, slowly withdrawing his shaft and slamming it back in with even more force.

"Oh, Daddy!" she gasped as his wonderful pole drove deliciously up through the hot wet flesh of her slit. "It's so good, honey! It's so fuckin' good!"

Looking down beneath his big naked chest and belly, her father could clearly see his big juice slicken cock sliding in and out of Linda's slippery pussy. Her pink cuntlips seemed to be nibbling and sucking on his glistening boner as it slithered in and out of her foamy twat. The man had done a lot of fucking in his life, but he'd never experienced anything as fantastic as his daughter's tight fuckhole.

Pausing for a moment with his dong still deeply buried in the teen's twat, he began slowly rotating his pelvis in a circular motion, causing his prick to twist around in her hot guts.

"Oh, shit, Daddy!" screamed Linda. "What the hell are you doing to me?"

"Screwing you, baby," he panted, his stiff dick stirring erotically around in the smoldering warmth of her fuck-hole.

"You're not shittin', Daddy," she rasped.

"That's real screwing. Oh, hot pins, that feels good!"

The cock crazy teen was almost out of her mind from the exquisite joy she was receiving from her dad's twisting, screwing dong. His frantically stiff tool was grinding erotically against every tingling nerve in her cunt, rubbing deliciously up against her quivering, swollen clit. Linda had thought Earl Morgan was a real cocksman, but this incredible performance by her father was beyond her wildest imagination.

"Does this feel good, honey?" he whispered, wanting to please his daughter as much as possible. "Do you like the way Daddy's cock is grinding around in your pretty cunt?"

"Yes, Daddy, yes!" she squealed, frantically rubbing her big hard nipples against his massive chest as he continued his deep, slow rotation. "Oh Christ, Daddy, I think I'm gonna come! I think I'm gonna come!"

Wanting her to experience a teasingly wild orgasm, he continued to slowly screw and grind his throbbing shaft deeper and deeper into the convulsing hotness of her inflamed cunt.

"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus!" she cried out. "I'm coming, Daddy! Oh, shit how I'm coming!"

As Linda screamed and writhed through her profound orgasm, her father raised himself slightly and began pumping his stiff boner in and out of her exploding twat, the top ridge of his shaft rubbing deliciously against her tingling clit.

"Oh, Daddy," she whispered up to him. "Didn't you came?"

"Not yet, darling."

"Then give it to me good, honey," she gasped. "Fuck the hell out of me!"

"Is this better?" he asked, raising his hips still higher to put more exciting pressure on her sensitive joy-button.

"Shit, yes!" she sobbed. "You're the neatest fucker in the world, Daddy. Please fill me with jizz."

"Don't worry, baby," her father panted, his cock streaking in and out at a much faster tempo. "You're gonna get a load you'll never forget."

"That's what I want, honey," the teen cried. "I wanta be filled with my sweet Daddy's hot cum."

With her father's hard prick rubbing deliciously against her quivering clit, the teen's shapely legs were waving madly in the air. A steady stream of cunt juice was seeping out of Linda's hot slit as her slippery wet pussy-lips gasped and sucked on his plunging cock. Speeding toward his own climax, her father was elevating his hips even higher, his steel-hard rod lifting her sweet ass off the bed with every violent thrust.

Out of her mind with this unbelievable ecstasy, the teen was squealing with unsuppressed joy as the ridge of his hard prick continued stimulating her screaming clit. With her smooth naked legs flying wildly in the air, Linda clutched him tightly in her arms as her big tits rubbed against his bare chest.

"Oh, sweet shit!" she squealed. "I'm gonna come again, Daddy! Keep fuckin', honey! Keep fuckin'!"

Excited by the teen's squeals of joy, her father began driving harder and deeper with every stroke.

"Okay, baby!" he panted between lunges. "Are you ready?"

"Yes, Daddy!" she cried, thrusting her slippery cunt up to meet every plunge of his powerful cock. "Give it to me, Daddy! Shoot roe full!"

Pounding madly into his daughter's smoldering fuck-hole, he was expertly holding back, waiting for Linda to start climaxing.

"Fuck, Daddy fuck!" she screamed. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Realizing the teen was on the very brink, he began driving his lusty rod into her savagely.

"I'm coming again, Daddy!" she suddenly shrieked, locking her legs around his waist and grinding her hot slit up against the base of his plunging dong. "Squirt me full, Daddy! I'm coming!"

As her orgasm overwhelmed Linda, she could feel his deliciously hot cum gushing wildly out of his spurting cockhead. Wave after wave of his thick slippery cock-cream splattered against her quivering cunt walls. The hot jizz filled her cunt and seeped back down around the shaft of his deeply imbedded cock, flowing out between her swollen cuntlips and down over her slippery wet ass.

"Shit, Daddy," she whispered a few minutes later. "I don't give a damn if Mom ever lets me out of the house again as long as I have you to fuck me."