A Wild Time with My Daughter! Ch. 02

Instead she had to put up with just my lips and tongue as I raised her excitement and pleasure levels over the bar.

"DADDDY!" she screamed, "Cummming! You've made me cum!"

"Yes darling, yes," I managed to say, "Cum for me!"

"I am, I am Dad," she cried, "Can't stop - oh God, it's wonderful; it's perfect - it's ohhhh, ohhhhh, ooooohhhhhh!"

A blast of female orgasmic fluid ejected from her, catching my chin initially before I centred my mouth over her geyser of hot liquid. It kept coming in small gushes; flavourless and yet incredibly tasty as it filled my mouth before I could swallow it.

Carol's whole body was shaking; her arms were flailing and sending up showers of dried leaves and grass; her mouth was open in a silent cry; her eyes were wild with excitement!

And at that moment I so wanted to rip down my shorts and drive my rock-hard penis deep into her wet, willing and welcoming hole; Mother Nature had indeed taken over and my one and only instinct was to rut with her; to procreate; to fuck the living daylights out of her!

I reached down to my waistline to undo my shorts; I couldn't stop; I was going to fuck her...but instead there was suddenly wetness on my back; I looked up to see a looming black cloud with a dark haze of rain falling from it...and the spell was broken.

"Come on, we're going to get wet!" I called to Carol as I quickly levered myself up from my semi-prone position, my arms grasping Carol's and helping to pull her up as well.

"Oh Dad, oh fuck; fucking typical!" she said ruefully, "We could have..."

"No we couldn't," I told her, my tongue spouting lies, "There are limits and that's going too far."

Inside me I wondered how sincere my words were; my control over such action was being eroded every few hours it seemed and despite being Carol's father I could just feel that before long I'd simply give in. The only real question was, how long could I last out?

Quickly we scampered into the shelter of some trees and dense bushes, perhaps not ideal in a storm, but it didn't look like a thundercloud, so I guessed we'd be safe and probably drier.

We crouched there for a while as the rain poured down, only a few drops penetrating the thicket above us and Carol turned to me eventually, a look of lust written clearly on her face.

"I want you Dad," she said simply, "I want you to fuck me - I want you inside me please."

"God, is that all you can think about?" I asked, desperate to keep away from the delicate subject of incest, "Look sweetheart, I'm out here to work, not play and if I don't get my work done then I won't have a job. Understand?"

"Oh Dad," breathed Carol, "Yeah, I understand but I still want you! Will you promise though that one day I'll be able to have you?"

I shook my head.

"No, I won't promise anything," I said, determined not to cross the line, "We've been too far already."

"Yeah that's just it," said Carol, using some twisted logic, "We have, haven't we; so why not go all the way?"

I looked down at her; she was sitting on her haunches on the ground and I intended to read the riot act to her when I realised that she was still naked from the waist downwards.

"Carol, where's your shorts?" I asked, "Put them on."

"Oh for fuck's sake," she cried, "They're still out there!"

A few moments later, even before I could find a suitable reply, the rain ceased and the sun began to shine once more, so we left our shelter and headed back to the tree. And there on the ground were her shorts, soaked through, obviously.

"Not wearing those," said Carol, picking them up and holding the damp things at arm's length, "Anyway the bottom's all torn out."

And it was; the rope had caught the material and torn away a large chunk of cloth although, were she to put them on they'd at least cover her sex.

I could understand her reluctance; there's nothing worse than damp clothing, especially against your crotch but in the interest of some decorum I insisted that she put them on.

Amid much moaning and annoyance she stepped into them and soon we were heading back to camp, my day's work now cut short once again. Oh well, there was enough to do all around the camping area; I could set some small traps and collect insects and lick pussies...oh, bloody hell!

Because now that Carol had covered her pussy, somehow she seemed even more alluring. Now as she walked, most of one buttock was revealed, tightening and loosening as she strode along, wobbling up and down - it was hard to look anywhere else now!

'Got to do something about her', I thought, 'But what?'

Carol smiled back over her shoulder as she walked on ahead of me.

"You ok Dad?" she asked, her twisting action causing her entire buttock to be revealed, right across to her crack.

I was tempted to say 'No' and drag her to the ground and ravish her but I resisted my evil thoughts; that wasn't how to love my daughter.

"Yeah, fine," I managed to say, while inside me my mind was working out how it was that I wanted to love her.

On a soft blow-up mattress with a comfy sleeping bag spread across it; naked beneath the stars; Carol laying spreadeagled; her lovely pussy weeping copiously; her lips swollen and reddened; her clitoris standing exuberantly from it's cleft, while my rampant raging penis speared down from above.

I felt my penis lifting and throbbing with excitement before I pulled myself together.

"Just concentrate, will you!" I said to myself, then more out loud, "Sorry Carol, tripped a bit."

But inside me a voice said, 'I was concentrating, I was!'

Was there no way out of my predicament?

Before long we were back in our still-dry camp, the shower not having passed this way and Carol turned to me, standing with her legs apart and her hands on her hips.

"So what do I do now?" she asked, a wicked twinkle in her eyes, "Walk around naked again or change or leave these wet things on?"

But before I could reply, Carol continued...

"Actually I think I will take these off, they're rubbing at my pussy and they've made me a bit sore, I think," she said and with that she reached for her clip and seconds later the remnants of her shorts were, for what seemed like the umpteenth time, pooled at her feet.

And for the umpteenth time, there before me was her wonderful sweet unfulfilled pussy!

She stood there and tilted her hips, bringing her pussy to the fore; her fingers reaching down to pull her lips apart.

"Look Dad, my shorts have made me a bit sore here, can you get some cream for me?" she said provocatively, revealing that there was indeed a slightly reddened area inside one lip.

Since I was right by the supplies box with the medical kit in, it would have been a bit churlish of me not to help and soon I found the soothing cream which I held out to her.

"You put it on, Dad," she said softly, wetting her glossy lips with her tongue, "You've got a super touch."

I'd already undone the tube and was all ready to squeeze some onto her fingers, so I was only an arm's length from her and she was just too good to refuse.

Somewhere inside me, my mind was saying that it was fine; I'd touched her there before, so what was the problem? I agreed; her comfort was more important.

"Hold still then," I said as my cream-laden finger moved down to her pussy; my fingers were shaking, I noticed...

Gently I touched the cream to her reddened lip, causing Carol to moan softly.

"Ooooh Dad, that's better already!" she sighed, "Rub it well in. Be gentle."

Softly I started to rub the cream around and Carol moaned as I touched her but I ignored her although I now realised that I'd begun rubbing her pussy some way from the redness. But then Carol's hand came down and covered mine.

"That's lovely Dad, rub it here now," she sighed and I suddenly discovered that she was now holding and rubbing my fingers over her clit instead.

"Ohhhh yeahhhh," she moaned, "Right there, oh yesss, just there - oh that's so good. Oh God, you're making me all hot Dad!"

Her hand moved faster on mine, our actions rubbing my fingers all around her clit and up and down her cleft now; I just couldn't stop her using me!

"Getting hotter Dad, you're going to make me come," she moaned, her fingers pushing mine harder, "Oh my God - that's it...right there!"

I took over; pushing her hand away and moving my fingers unaided, while Carol's now freed hand clamped itself immediately around my straining penis.

Quickly I sank a finger up inside her hole, feeling her vagina squeezing me hard as I explored inside her.

'She's going to be lovely and tight!' I thought, before I managed to catch myself, 'For fuck' sake, stop it!'

But there was no stopping things now - we were on a slippery path that could only lead to one thing.

Carol orgasmed on my fingers; her hips jerking wildly, her vagina clamping down tightly on my finger. The erotic aroma of superheated pussy began to fill the air as Carol continued to spasm; one of her hands now around my neck; the other now down inside my shorts and holding fast to my very erect penis!

"Get 'em off," she demanded and I found my free hand releasing the catch on my shorts - they fell to the ground and I quickly got my boxers to follow.

Carol's hand never left my penis; instead she just changed her grip and now was able to slide my flesh up and down; covering and uncovering my increasingly slippery knob; my little slit oozing beads of precum constantly.

Carol's face turned to mine and before I knew it we were lip to lip; our tongues sliding voluptuously over each other; our mouths sucking and stimulating until we had to break off to breathe properly.

"Stay there," said Carol suddenly as she broke away from my arms and darted off those few feet to the tent, very quickly reappearing, naked arse first, dragging her airbed and sleeping bag after her.

Quickly she positioned the airbed to suit her, then turned to face me. She lifted her t-shirt over her head to now stand completely naked before me again; her breasts proudly thrust forward; her hot pussy prominent as she also thrust forward her pelvis.

She stood astride the airbed, then sank gracefully down until she lay there, arms and legs spread out, all ready to accept me.

"Come on Dad, now!" she demanded seductively, "Get your shirt off and come here. Come and fuck me! I need you so much!"

My t-shirt went flying in seconds as I advanced on her; my penis jerking and bouncing stiffly as he neared his quarry. Carol's eyes were shining brightly as she now pulled her sexual lips apart; her hand sliding up and down her wild pussy.

"Come on Dad, I'm all ready for you," she said, "Come and make love to me!"

I dropped to my knees beside her, drinking in the illegal but so erotic sight before me. No way could I hold myself back now; I was well past the edge of reasoning and decency; even the horror of incest had left me, replaced instead by a deep longing for her body and a feral desire to empty my sperm inside her vagina. Nature was winning and from now on, I wasn't going to complain or hold back one inch!

Carol brought me back to reality as she now reached out with her arms.

"Bring him here first Dad," she said, "I want to taste him first of all."

On my knees now I crawled across the groundsheet until my penis swayed above her head, then I leaned forward to allow Carol's head to lift up and her mouth to touch me. I almost jumped as I felt the sweet touch of her lips on my cock but instead of jerking away, my overriding movement was to thrust forward, realising as I did so that Carol had simply opened her mouth and had now engulfed most of my penis.

"Oooh Carol," I groaned, "That's fuckin' lovely, run your tongue underneath...just there, yeahhhh, ooooh!"

Her hand was busy running up and down my shaft, just softly sliding over my flesh; stimulating and titivating me until I could stand no more. I pulled away, leaving Carol with her mouth still open and her hands still reaching for me.

"Come back Dad," Carol groaned, "I haven't finished..."

"Don't want to cum yet. My turn now," I said as I repositioned myself astride her and leaned forward.

I heard Carol take a quick breath as my moistened erection touched her abdomen but it was higher up her body that now became the centre of my attention.

Her gorgeous breasts seemed to be bulging out as her body prepared itself for sex; in fact all her sexual parts were in overdrive as she uncontrollably became more and more aroused. She was glowing with health, vitality and sex appeal; somehow I imagined her pussy flooding with her lubrications and with my sperm; I imagined her belly swollen with my child; I imagined her breasts leaking sprays of milk; I knew that both my daughter and I were very, very ready...

My lips descended onto one breast, loving the way her well-filled flesh gave way and bounced back; the way her little nipples hardened under my tongue; the way her aureoles crinkled even more as I licked at them. Her breasts filled my hands beautifully as I alternated my licking and sucking from one breast to the other; from one nipple to the next.

Carol's breath was coming faster now, her rib cage was heaving and I could feel that her heart was pounding...then leaving her breasts I slowly moved down her body, loving every inch of it; her sleek svelte figure alluring in every way.

My exploring tongue trailed down the centre of her body, from the generous canyon between her breasts, down her sternum, onto the firm structure of her abdomen and down to her navel.

There I paused, my tongue busily twisting into her small cave, making Carol squirm, her hands coming down to rest on my head.

I looked up and she was smiling down at me; her eyes happy and bright.

"Don't stop Dad, not far now," she said excitedly, "I'm so ready for you!"

Now came the moment of truth - could I return to her wonderful pussy and yet not consummate our love?

I knew the answer - I knew full well that once I'd used my mouth to make love to her pussy, I'd be in there with my penis this time - nothing then would or could stop me from planting my cock where it belonged!

"I'm coming darling," I told her, "Be patient!"

"I want you Daddy, I want you now," she returned, her hands pushing me down her body, "Hurry up!"

Instead I slowly moved down her body, my lips sliding over her shaven mound, feeling the slight stubble and loving it, feeling her pelvis moving to better present her pussy to me. I slid past her clit, eliciting a groan of dismay as I did so but instead I lowered my face as far as I could between her legs - her luscious long sleek legs that were already wrapping themselves over my shoulders.

I inhaled deeply of her exciting scents; the deep muskiness of hot flesh and the wild lustiness of her pussy as it lubricated generously.

I extended my tongue and touched her deep down between the cheeks of her bottom, almost as far back as her anus. Carol let out a small cry and I felt everything tense up as I began to stimulate further her already stimulated sex machine!

Slowly I moved upwards, nearer and ever nearer to her pussy, collecting even before I got there, trickles of her lovely lubrications.

I was so nearly desperate to drive my cock into her but there was more loving to do first.

And now I reached her pussy, to find her fingers already there, holding her lips wide apart for me.

"Lick me Dad, please," groaned Carol, "Use your tongue..."

Oh yes, I'd use it, that was for sure!

I began again near the bottom of her wet cleft, sliding upwards until I found her slippery little hole. I thrust my tongue inside, wishing again that my hard tongue was my penis instead, but loving the feel of her quickly tightening flesh and the gushes of sex juices.

My mouth was wet as I moved higher up her pretty lips, licking first one side and then the other; carefully avoiding her clit for now, until Carol was almost screaming for more.

And now to the powerhouse of her arousal - to her clit and the wild orgasm that would inevitably follow my stimulation of that miniscule piece of stiffened flesh!

I settled myself comfortably and made my approach - a long sweeping slide of my tongue from near her hole, right up until I swept over her clit and off again, like a bird swooping down over a lake and rising away...

Carol jerked hard and cried out, her hands pulling my head back to her pleasure centre.

Willingly I now engulfed her whole clit in my mouth, my tongue tickling the tip while my lips squeezed the shaft of her mini-penis.

Carol cried out again, her hands pushing me down to hold me in position.

"Yes Dad, more please - I'm so near!" she cried, her voice almost cracking up with emotion, "Please don't stop!"

Quickly now I concentrated all my attention on her clit, while now bringing a hand up to slide over her very lubricated lips. Carol moaned loudly as I brought her closer and closer to her climax; lubrication was pouring from her, as were sweat and clouds of pheromones; I could do nothing to escape now.

And suddenly Carol cried out once more and this time I knew it was with exalted release.

"Aaaaahhh, cummming!" she cried, "You've made me cum! Cumming! Oh yesssss!"

Under me everything was jerking, writhing and squirming; only Carol's hands on my head held me in place, stationed as I was over her clit.

For what seemed like long minutes she was in raptures; her body shaking and quivering spasmodically as bursts of sexual pleasure fired nerve receptors in her brain, until finally she fell still, only her deep breathing revealing that she was still alive.

I lifted my head to look down at her and finally her eyes opened; eyes full of love and happiness.

"Oh Dad, that was so good," she said, "You're my best lover ever!"

"Not yet, I'm not," I replied, my penis jerking as I spoke; a long dribble of precum sliding from him down onto her thigh, "I haven't fucked you yet!"

"Oh God Dad, yes, yes," moaned Carol frantically, "Come on then, fuck me, fill me!"

I crawled up the airbed until I was poised immediately above my daughter's wanton body, my penis sliding against her slippery skin not all that far from her pussy. I felt Carol's hand grasp my erection and pull me towards her and I simply couldn't resist; now, finally, I was about to penetrate my darling daughter's vagina with my supercharged penis...

Carol's hand moved my knob up and down her slit, obviously coating it in her generous lubrications before aligning the end with the indentation that I could now feel; the entrance to her vagina, to her womb itself.

"Come to me Daddy, please," she said as her hands pulled me closer, "Get him inside me!"

A little push and I felt my knob parting her hot flesh; there was a slight resistance before our slippery fluids eased my entrance and then I felt myself sliding, sliding into her hot wet hole.

"Aaaaahhhhhh!" breathed Carol, her eyes bright and wild, "Yessssss, yesssss!"

I held myself in place, allowing her body to get used to my rigid penis before Carol's arms pulled me once more.

"All the way, Dad," she said, "All the way in now."

It was my turn to moan.

"Yesssss! Oh God - you're lovely; so tight, so hot, so sweet!" I hissed as I gently allowed my penis to penetrate further into her grasping vagina.

"Oh Dad, I've waited so long," groaned Carol as I felt her body lifting up to meet me, "Love me, just love me now!"

Instead of speaking I began moving up and down, sliding my penis from her depths to her entrance and back once more. There was a gentle squelching noise as my piston squeezed into her sheath, driving out the overflowing liquid lubrication. That was followed by soft grunts from Carol as I reached as far into her body as I could penetrate; the tip of my cock now pushing hard against her cervix.

I looked down at her and saw that Carol had a massive smile on her face; a look of pure delight and total absorption. I smiled as well as I watched her mouth fall open when I pushed my cock hard into her body once again.