Chapter 4

Aunt Sue had dressed and rejoined the party, leaving Terry alone in her room to rest. Stretched out naked on her bed with her head buried in her pillow, Terry listened to the wild and naughty goings-on below. Men and women, boys and girls, family and neighbors were down there enjoying themselves, while she was up here feeling sorry for herself. What was wrong with her? Why did she so hate the company of men? It just wasn't natural.

She had had fun with her aunt. But she couldn't spend her whole life with her aunt. She knew in her heart that she should be with boys her own age. And deep down she wanted to be with them. But just the thought of a boy or a man putting his hand on her body revolted her. And she knew that if she joined the party now, someone's hand would be on her ass before she could blink an eye. She didn't know what to do.

Terry wiped away a tear as she tried to imagine herself ever fucking someone of the opposite sex.

I don't think I ever could, she told herself, shivering at the thought. It wouldn't be right.

But why wouldn't having sex with a boy be all right? She wanted to know. She thought hard, searching her mind and her soul, striving to force out the answer. Because... because...

Because Daddy wouldn't like it!

Could that be the answer? Perhaps. Certainly, her daddy and she were very, very close. Wasn't he always calling her his special little girl? And wasn't he always cautioning her to be good if she wanted to remain his special little girl?

She didn't know anything right now. She was as confused as she had ever been in her whole life. And to make matters even more confusing for her, someone began knocking on her bedroom door.

Aunt Sue! She wants to eat my pussy again. Oh, Aunt Sue, I'm no lesbian. Can't you find another woman somewhere?

But to be polite, Terry said, "Come in. The door's unlocked."

She made no effort to cover her naked body; after all, Auntie had already seen everything there was to see.

But when the door opened, it was not her auntie who entered.

"Daddy!"

"Terry!" He ducked back out. "I'm sorry, I thought you were dressed."

"It's all right, Daddy," Terry said, sitting up in bed and pulling a sheet over her. "Come on in. I don't mind." She held the edge of the sheet against her tits. They were barely covered.

"If you're sure it's okay?" he said, entering sheepishly. "I didn't see you downstairs anywhere, so I thought I'd come up here and check on you. Aren't you feeling well?"

He closed the door behind him and came and sat on the edge of the bed.

The mattress sagged beneath his weight, and Terry's ass slid down and came to rest against her father's thigh. She made no effort to move away, and he didn't seem to notice. He merely smiled at her and placed a hand on her bare shoulder.

"Aren't you feeling well?"

"I felt a little tired so I thought I'd turn in early. But now that you're here, I don't feel a bit tired. We can talk if you like." She sat up straighter, and the sheet slipped beneath her nipples, but she quickly adjusted it properly.

"Okay, what would you like to talk about?"

"Boys."

"What about them?"

"Everything about them. I'm so confused."

"Oh, I see," he said. He cleared his throat and rubbed his chin. "Well, now, where do I begin?

"With sex."

"Do you know anything at all?"

"Oh, yes. Mom told me about fucking."

"She did, did she? And have you ever fucked?"

"No, that's what confuses me. Whenever a boy starts feeling me up, I get disgusted and even a little frightened." Terry told him about her fears and doubts. When she was finished, she breathed deeply, as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders.

"Terry, I certainly didn't intend for you to stay a virgin your whole life. If you meet a nice boy, I'll trust you to do the right thing."

"But what is the right thing, Daddy? I'm confused."

"Of course, you're confused. You're too inexperienced to know anything. You need someone to teach you the ropes."

"Who will teach me?"

"There are several boys downstairs. Why don't you go down and mingle with them and let nature take its course."

"They disgust me, Daddy." She began to pout. Her hands relaxed. The sheet slipped down below her tits, which jutted out proudly and showed off their bright red nipples.

Her father's eyes roamed at will, not just over her tits but also over the outline of her body. She noticed right away and allowed the sheet to slip down to her belly.

"There are boys at your college. Do any of them interest you?" His eyes widened. His tongue began to circle his lips.

"No, Daddy. They're all disgusting." She sat up even straighter and let the sheet slip down to her lap.

"Gee, Terry, I don't know what to say." He tried to peek beneath the sheet.

"I know you could teach me, Daddy. I don't find you disgusting. And I'm not afraid of you, either. Please, Daddy." She pushed up against him, grabbing his shoulders as she pleaded with him. The sheet slipped down to her knees.

Dan popped a boner. Terry could see the huge bulge in his crotch and the pain in his face, and she knew the cause of his discomfort. She had seen that pain many times before in other faces, and she had seen huge cock-bulges many times before in other crotches, and so she was familiar with them. Her daddy's huge cock bulge and his painful look were caused by a stiff prick and the intense desire to ram that prick deep inside her cunt.

This was the point where she always became frightened or even terrified. But just as her daddy's hot stares did not disgust her, his stiff boner and hungry look did not frighten her either.

"I'm not sure if I am the right person to teach you. After all, I am your father." He held her waist; his eyes beheld her entire body.

"You're the only one who can teach me about men, Daddy. I won't let anyone else. If you don't teach me, I'll probably be a lesbian." Again she pouted, while pressing her tits into his chest. "Is that what you want, Daddy, a lesbian for a daughter?"

"Hell no. One dyke in the family is enough. But, still, I--"

"Do you like my tits, Daddy?" She took her titties in both hands and lifted them. "Nice, aren't they?" She dug her thumbs into her nipples then lowered her head and licked the tops of her creamy tits.

"Mmmmm! They taste good, Daddy, very good. Want a lick?" She lifted her head then raised her tits higher, towards her father's trembling lips.

Dan was only human. He could only take so much. He shot a quick glance toward the door then reached out and grabbed hold of his daughter's hot tits. She, gasping, relinquished them to his care then threw back her head as he lowered his head.

"Mmmmm! Fantastic! Lick 'em hard, Daddy. Show me what it's like to be with a man. Show me everything, Daddy." She cradled his head as he slobbered on first one tit and then the other.

Hot breath and hot spit combined to fill her upper body with joyful spasms. She groaned and twitched happily, loving the way her daddy sucked her nipples in and out of his wet mouth.

Terry threw her head far back and moved it in circles. Her hair, brilliantly golden, fell down to her ass in long streamers and danced about freely there, tickling her bare flesh. Feeling wonderful, she sighed deeply.

With her head thrown back, her tits jutted out magnificently, and Dan had no trouble tasting them. His tongue roamed at will, snake-like, up and down her white tit-mounds and around and around her red nipples. He made slurping and lapping noises as he soaked her tits with his spit.

"Ungh!" Each flick of his tongue sent joyful heat waves sweeping through her tits. Each tiny bite sent jolts of electricity to rock her senses. Every kiss sent hot blood racing through her tits to swell and harden her big white mounds.

Her father licked and bit and kissed until her tits were throbbing against his face. Then he released them and sank slowly downward, allowing his tongue to trace a wet path down her belly. She moaned and continued to cradle his head, even while he was kissing her bellybutton.

When he tossed the sheet completely off her, Terry gasped and instinctively drew back her legs and spread them wide. Her hot cunt was twitching rapidly, dripping with desire. She wanted it licked and sucked, now.

She raised her arms and grabbed two handfuls of her own hair, at the same time licking her lips and watching his every move. Already she could feel his hot breath on her cunt-mound. When he pushed her thighs even wider apart, she lay back and rested her head on her pillow to await his tongue.

Soon his hands were beneath her, enveloping her ass-cheeks. She shivered, gasped, began wriggling her hips as his rough hand strokes sent spasms up her spine. She pushed her pussy even closer to his mouth, her eyes begging him to eat her.

Terribly horny, she then drew her knees back to her shoulders and gave her father plenty of room to eat. With his fingers digging into her ass and with his lips now pressing into her cunt-crack, Terry truly felt as if she were trapped between a rock and a hard place--but she wouldn't have traded places with anyone in the world. Absolutely not!

She moved her hands to her tits, squeezed the big mounds, moved them in circles, thumbed her nipples. She closed her eyes dreamily, ran her tongue along her lips. She thought of how shamelessly she was behaving, didn't care one bit, was feeling too good to care.

Terry gasped aloud and bit her lower lip when her daddy slipped his tongue up into her cunt-crack. Her velvety cunt-lips parted just enough to allow his tongue to enter. Then they closed around his wet tongue like a hairy vise.

Squeezing her tits with one hand, Terry reached out with her other and began slapping the mattress as wonderful sensations spread through her cunt. Her daddy's tongue darted forward repeatedly. And though she couldn't see it, she certainly felt it. Boy, did she!

"Oh, Daddy! Daddy! What a tongue you have! Let me feel more of it. Let me feel your hot tongue deep in my little pussy."

Terry moved her hips in circles as she enjoyed her father's tongue. Waves of bliss swept up into her cunt-hole and took away her breath, while more joy rocked her clit and made the little fucker swell. Loving it all, she spread her thighs even wider and tightened her grip on her tits.

Dan moved his tongue around and around his daughter's hot cunt. He pushed her cunt-meat here and there as he tasted all of it. Cunt-juices dripped down his throat, and he sent them to his belly. Cunt-hairs tickled his nose, and he had to snort them out of his way. But he kept licking.

Terry, moaning and groaning unashamedly, begged him to lick her harder, deeper.

Spit dribbled down her inner thighs, but she didn't care. Heat soared up her fuck-hole, and she loved it. Sloppy lips mopped up her cunt-juices as they oozed out of her crack; and she approved, gladly.

"You're making me all wet, Daddy," she said, her voice shaky, frantic at times. "I can tell that mine isn't the first pussy you've ever licked. You're good! Real good! Your tongue is hitting all the night places. Oh, I can't get enough!"

Terry began moving her pussy up and down, snaring her daddy's tongue with her deep cunt-crack and smothering his nose with her golden bush. Her clit swelled up even more and began to throb. Her moans grew louder. His tongue was so deep she was sure she had all of it... she was wrong.

"Eeeee!" she squealed, when her father jabbed the tip of his tongue still deeper. "Ooooh!"

When lapping noises drifted up to her ears, she, loving the lewd noises, shivered with delight. She was so delighted she pinched her own nipples then lifted her tits up so she could taste the throbbing nipples.

"I'm going out of my mind," she said. "Oh, Daddy, I want to come all over your face!"

She then lowered her hands to the back of his head and forced his mouth tight against her cunt-lips. Dan took the hint and began eating her pussy harder than ever. He sucked and slobbered over her glistening cunt-crack, and now and then bit into her fuck-meat. And through it all, he squeezed her ass-cheeks in his hands as though he were kneading dough.

"Ah, yes," she said, dreamily. "Now you're doing it. Now you're doing it, Daddy. Just a little to the right. Mmmmm! Now, a little to the left. Oh, shit, yeah! Do it, Daddy, do it! I'm almost there!"

Terry moved her hips in circles as her passion mounted. Then, with waves of bliss sweeping through her in increasing amounts, she began bouncing on her ass in an effort to endure the unbearable pleasures she was experiencing. Her cunt throbbed and throbbed and throbbed until her orgasm was inevitable.

"Ohhh!" she cried, throwing back her head. "Yes! Yes! Yeeesss! I'm coming, Daddy, I'm coming! Aaagh!"

She bucked repeatedly, slamming her gushing cunt hard against her father's sucking mouth. She strained against him and listened as he sucked her cunt-hole dry.

Terry lost track of time as her mind swirled in ecstasy. One explosion after another rocked her brain and echoed through her loins. She made animal noises that were desperate and frantic as she pumped her cunt-juice into her father's willing mouth. At last, she had found a man whom she did not have to fear.