Continue to part 6..................
She clambered onto my lap. Her legs splayed out. Her butt pushed down on my cock. Her arms enfolded my shoulders and neck. Her face was inches from mine. Her lips were parted and open and waiting.
"Come on, Dad," she said. "Kiss me."
All resistance to my naked daughter was gone. I kissed her.
I'd kissed my daughter before, but never like this. This kiss was not just the kiss of a father, nor just of a lover, but of an animal. Our mouths opened on each other and assaulted each other, with a loud smack. My tongue pushed forward until it met hers, and hers pushed back on mine. Our tongues tussled. Barely aware of what I was doing, I put one hand behind her head to pull her to me, and I put another hand on one of her breasts and tweaked and twisted a nipple between my fingers. The tips of my fingers savoured the delicious hardness of her tit.
Laurie writhed against me, in my arms.
We sucked each other's mouths, tongues slapping and wrestling against each other, and hands sweeping over one another's bodies. I don't know how long we moved together like that. Time lost all meaning. But eventually, desire rose in my breast, and I needed more than kissing.
My hands moved down, scooping Laurie 's ass - that perfect ass -and I stood up and lifted her with me. With a feral growl I slung her over my shoulder.
"Oh!" she cried.
I stood up, and I climbed out of the hot tub, surprised at the ease with which I lifted my daughter.
Laurie was surprised, too. I heard her reaction to the way I grabbed and carried her.
"Woah," she said. "Dad."
"Time to go inside," I said.
"Whatever you say," she replied.
I carried her inside the house, water dropping off our bodies. I slung Laurie over my shoulder like a prize from a hunt. I didn't care about the water we splattered over the floor. I knew what I wanted and nothing else mattered.
I entered my bedroom. Then I tossed my daughter onto the bed. She bounced off the mattress and her legs splayed wide and her eyes met mine, searching mine, wondering what was to come next.
I didn't keep her in suspense long. My hands grabbed her ankles. I spread her legs wide. Laurie 's pussy - my daughter's pussy - lay exposed and wet and open to my view.
I knew what I wanted. My hands clutched her thighs and my mouth went forward. I need to taste her. Laurie. My daughter.
I descended on her, and my lips contacted her lips - the lips that lay sweet and open between her legs. With one hand I pushed one of her legs back, and with the other I pushed back those sweet lips that beckoned to me. I pushed my tongue forward. I tasted that perfect Savory taste, and I pushed further. In another moment, my tongue swirled around and caressed the depths of Laurie 's cunt. My daughter's cunt.
"Daddy," she moaned.
Laurie 's voice thrilled me, making my tongue move faster on her, but it stirred another part of me, too: my cock. It twitched, and it hardened. The need rose in me, a need that my mouth on her pussy could not fulfil.
My mouth pulled back. My eyes opened.
Laurie 's legs splayed open as I pulled back from her.
Our eyes met.
"Fuck me, Daddy," she said.
"That's what I'm going to do," I responded.
My hands went to her ankles and pushed them to either side. Laurie 's youthful, lean, muscular legs splayed out to either side. I looked down and the fleshy lips of her pussy had parted, already, revealing her pink, moist and sparkly depths.
"I'm going to fuck you, Laurie," I said.
"I want that, Daddy," she said.
My cock at this point was steel-hard, and pointing straight toward the gap in her legs, so it wasn't difficult to push forward until the head of my cock nestled at her waiting pussy. Her hole beckoned. I pressed forward. My cock tip pressed against her. With a little angling I directed it toward the depths of her pussy. I pushed. It went in. Laurie was so wet that despite the snugness of her pussy my cock head had no trouble pressing forward and soon disappearing inside her. I thrusted again and my shaft slid inside her.
I looked down.
My cock had disappeared completely inside my daughter's wet cunt.
I pulled out, just a little, and I saw the coat of wet pussy juice that coated my cock.
I pushed back in, hard.
"Dad!" Laurie cried.
"Laurie!" I cried back.
My hard cock plunged into her again, harder and needier still. With every thrust into her she squealed.
After those initial thrusts I maintained a steady rocking motion, in and out of Laurie at a fast pace. On every in stroke, I pushed the whole way until my body smacked against hers. I didn't want any part of her cunt to go un-fucked. I wanted to consume her entirely. She was mine and I claimed her with every thrust. And from the way Laurie 's body writhed and from the moans that escaped her mouth I knew she wanted what I wanted. She wanted her dad to fuck her. She'd wanted that for a while. It had taken me a while to come around, but I'd come around now, and I was all in.
I wanted to fuck my daughter Laurie, and I did.
I don't know how long we fucked, but it was a long time. I varied the rhythm of our fucking to keep it going and to hold off my orgasm. Soon after we started, I felt myself getting near to coming, so I slowed down, and when the feeling receded, I sped up again.
The whole time, Laurie 's body bucked and swayed like an animal. Her voice was feral and needy.
"Oh yeah, fuck me!" she cried.
"That's right, Laurie," I said back. "I'm fucking you."
As my cock thrust in and out of her and she gasped with mouth open and eyes closed I beheld Laurie 's body. She was beautiful - more lovely than any woman I'd ever fucked. I loved the way her breasts jiggled with the rocking of her body under my insistent thrusts. I loved the combination of innocence and animal lust that played over her face. My daughter. My sweet, fuckable daughter.
"Oh, Dad," she said.
"Take that, Laurie," I said, thrusting even harder than before.
At last, inevitably, the feeling welled inside, and it would not be held back. I had to come in my daughter. I'd come too far, and now I had no choice. I wanted our urgent father-daughter fucking to end on a high note, so I started pumping harder and faster, and every thrust ended in a sharp smack as our bodies clashed. My cock thickened harder and longer in anticipation of the load to come. And it came. With my eyes focused on the delicate beauty of Laurie 's lips clinging to my hard-charging cock, I felt the surge coursing through me until the moment of sweet release into her cunt. I came in three grand spurts and several smaller ones. But I stayed inside her until I'd given everything I had. My body - spent and thrilled - collapsed on her, and I rolled over, on my side. We lay on the bed with our faces together, and with my cock still pressed firmly inside her.
We said nothing for a few moments, but our eyes spoke with one another in a silent conversation.
"You fucked me, Dad," Laurie said at last.
"I did," I replied, embarrassed but happy at the same time.
"It felt great," Laurie said, smiling. "I can't wait until we fuck again." She wrapped her arms around my neck, and we kissed. I pressed a hand against her bare bottom, partly for the sheer pleasure of the feel of her pert ass but partly to keep my cock within her depths.
I thought about what Laurie said: "until we fuck again." It had been strange enough to fuck my daughter once. To fuck her again, to fuck her often and regularly - it was too much for my mind to handle in the moment.
But I knew it would happen. There was no doubt about it.
We lay like that together, cuddling each other, for a while, joined the entire time. At last Laurie pushed, and we rotated again, and this time I lay on my back on the bed and Laurie perched above me, riding me, her snug pussy encasing my cock. She began rocking, and with surprise and pleasure I felt myself hardening again.
Laurie looked down at me. Her hair was mussed up and her eyes shone.
"Being sheltered isn't so bad when you're sheltered with the right person."
She pushed down. I pushed up. We pushed together, and together our bodies pushed and pressed against each other and found joy and comfort in a world gone mad.