Chapter 13

As Mike now heard Seamus say go, he wondered just how he could win this contest. Sure, his gut instinct was just to fuck Rebecca as hard and as fast as possible but was that really what would be most effective? After all, there had been a lot of ‘OH!! OH!! OHHHHHHHHH!! when he had fucked Rebecca’s mom that way but this was important. For Mike desperately wanted to win this contest and he could only imagine just how humiliated his daughter would be in front of her two best friends if she came on her own father’s cock right while they lay next to her. But would just repeatedly ramming all of his penis deep into his own daughter’s pussy make her cum or would the tip of his penis just smash into her cervix over and over again causing her pain? After all, he had been convinced that, in the whole ‘does size matter?’ debate that the answer was yes just not in the way that most people thought. Instead it was like the old Michelle Wolfe bit where she used to ask the audience to ‘imagine trying to cram your size ten foot into a size 6 shoe only in this case the shoe had feelings ... and you cared about the shoe.

That was how size really mattered; a dick and a pussy had to be the right fit and, if they werent, well, you could still make it work but just repeatedly trying to ram your size 10 foot into a size six shoe wasn’t going to make the shoe cum very quickly. No, the way to win was through technique but what technique to use? Maybe he should flip Rebecca over on her back. This was what Rick had done to the left of him and though Mike would have given almost anything to see his daughter’s friend’s juicy, engorged and wide open cunt getting skewered on her own father’s cock, unfortunately, his head was too far forward and all he could see was the side of Jenny’s large right breast as her father smushed her into the table in a very tantalizing ass up head down position. Rick seemed to be getting good results too for the moans emanating out of Jenny were growing louder no matter how much the former teenage virgin was trying to hide them. On the other side of him, as Mike would have expected, Seamus was going the brute force route.

Maybe, then again, he had too for his daughter Shawna was still fighting him with everything she had and if released the death grip with which he held her wrists up over her head even for a second, Mike had no doubt that the brilliant and gorgeous valedictorian would claw at his face and maybe even scratch his eyes out. Yet, even as Seamus’ daughter Shawna continued to fight the fat and balding Irishman not only seemed to have no problem holding her down but also in keeping her legs wide apart so that her dad had full access to her pussy which he now gleefully kept impaled on his fat and wide cock. Whatever was going to happen, Mike was sure about one thing and that was that simply lying on top of his daughter with his cock buried inside her and being paralyzed with indecision wasn’t going to win any contests. No, it was time to fish or cut bait and Mike knew that he better pick wisely for the other two dads already had a head start on him and if he wasn’t going to come in last he’d better start now with some super effective moves. And so with that Mike now turned his daughter’s body as he grabbed her right leg. This he hoisted into the air so that her toes pointed to the ceiling while the outside of her left leg was pressed into the table. Mike then used his daughter’s right leg on which he balanced his weight, his left hand kept a death grip on her right ankle while his right fingers tickled her clit.

“GAHHHH!! NO! STOP!” Rebecca now cried as her father attacked her engorged button. She then reached out for her with his hands in an effort to make him stop. Mike felt as eight of her fingernails now sank into his flesh; apparently his daughter was determined to rip all of the skin off the back of his right hand. Reluctantly, Mike had to pull his hand away and now Rebecca actually smiled. This filled Mike’s heart with the most loathsome kind of hatred as his daughter thought she had won a small victory.

So Mike’s hand now switched from retreat to attack and before Rebecca knew what was happening, Mike had seized his daughter’s left middle finger and yanked it back until the bone snapped. Rebecca shrieked loudly in response as she then pulled her hands away and her right hand now cradled her left as if she was trying to protect her already broken finger. Now, Mike was the one who smiled believing Rebecca had learned not to challenge him as his two fingers pushed aside the sides of his daughter’s slit. In a moment that had again found her button and they then batted it back and forth as fast but as gently as they could. Poor Rebecca had nowhere to go and it didn’t take long for her to even forget about her newly broken finger.

In a moment, her eyes fluttered closed while her wet lips parted and opened. His virtuous daughter was trying to fight it but, like everyone else, she didn’t have total dominion of her own body and between his fingers flicking over her clit and his dick repeatedly burrowing itself deep inside her wet virgin pussy Mike could tell that her body was betraying her and soon it would have the expereince that she dreaded the most. Mike was starting to like his chances in this contest for, to his right, Shawna seemed to be more enduring her assault than getting off on it. For both the pretty valedictorian’s eyes and her lips were tightly shut as her wrists remained securely suspended over her head and her legs were kept apart by the use of her own father’s knees. There was no doubt about it, Mike could see, Seamus was definitely enjoying himself as he plundered his own daughter’s pussy but he didn’t seem to be pushing her close to the edge in the same way that Mike thought he was doing to Rebecca. No, if there was going to be any real competition it wasn’t going to come from Seamus but from Mike’s left where Rick seemed to be doing a masterful job of making his own daughter’s incestual rape be a pleasurable experience for the gorgeous teen girl.

In fact, Mike now realized it was entirely possible that Rick was going to make Jenny cum before he could force his own daughter to orgasm. For Jenny’s moans were growing louder now and she no longer seemed to be resisting although this didn’t surprise Mike very much. After all, the girl had always been not just the shortest but the most acquiescent of the three daughters. Mike’s impression of her had always just been one of big brown doe eyes that stared widely out at you as if they were waiting for you to tell her what to do, long, gorgeous, shiny brunette hair, big tits, an hourglass figure, and short, stocky legs that were muscular but just ached with feminine curves. Indeed, whenever Mike had needed a change from fantasizing about raping his own daughter while he jerked off, he would fantasize about raping Jenny or, if not her, then Shawna.

It was something he hadn’t foreseen when they had started this contest that just how much any particular daughter had surrendered to her fate would play such a huge part in determining which dad won. Now, it seemed as though Jenny’s acquiescence might just be the reason that her father won this contest for, even though Rebecca wasn’t fighting back as hard as Shawna was, she was still putting up more resistance than the overly malleable Jenny. Mike now quickened the pace with which he repeatedly thrust his penis into his daughter but not the force. He had never been the sort of man who got off on making sex a painful expereince for a woman. No, in a situation like this, it was better that a woman being raped felt the agony of shame, humiliation and horror knowing that she was cumming on her rapist’s hard cock than feeling any physical pain. That, Mike knew, was what it was all about. For women had control of the most desirable thing in the world and that was their pussies and they, in Mike’s mind, were far too stringent about who they shared it with, at least when they weren’t sharing it with him.