Chapter 3

I was in court on monday, defending myself against my exwife. Apparently it was her that was the victim, since it was my money which supported her drug habbit. It was aggravating to have to go through; it was more of a petty annoyance than anything legitimate, so it was nothing but a pointless burden in my eyes. It was almost as bad as when she had tried to get cutody of Farah.

As I drove home I was practically in a rage; I cut off more than one driver. I was stressed, and I needed to relax. It was hot and my AC was broken; sweat was dripping from my head. All I could think about was getting home. I had been so busy. I used to run home and grab a beer, but today I was planning on grabbing something else.

I got home in the late afternoon, my head was throbbing from the heat.

It felt good to finally get into the air-conditioned house, but I barely had a chance to take a breath of the cool air when my daughter came walking by. I wish I could describe the feeling in my chest as her thin frame brushed past me. My heart skipped a beat, and my eyes where drawn the her ass hugged tightly to her shorts. She wore a sleveless shirt, and her bra straps peeked out from her shoulders. I needed her, right there, at that second, and it was going to happen.

I followed her, me eyes still glued to her ass, my cock twitching in my pants. I reached out for her, my hand touching the edge of her bare shoulder. She jumped and looked back at me. I took a deep breath, taking in the scent of her perfume. I pushed at her.

"Dad, what are you doing?" She asked as I pushed her through the door to her room. I pulled at her, forcing her back against me. "Dad... what are..."

"You know what I want!" I said, wrapping my free arm around her stomach. She froze. "I heard you talking to Jackie..."

"What are talking about..." she asked.

"You know, Jackie's a real slut," I told her, "but you... I never expected you would take an interest in my big cock." I moved my hand from her shoulder to her breast. My hand completely covered her iny breats and I pressed my palm firmly against it.

"No..." she jerked and tried to push away but I clung to her even tighter.

"I almost died when I heard you ask about my cock," I told her and pressed my crotch into her back. "there it is... you feel my cock?"

"Please, don't..." she begged with me as she tried to struggle.

I could hardly breath with the feeling of her warm skin. My cock was swelling and pressing into her back, and I pulled her more firmly against me.

"God, I need you so bad," I squeezed her tit firmly forcing her to jump, "I've needed you for so long" I spun her around quickly and pulled her into me, looking down into her large, blue, pleading eyes I held her firmly with one arm behind her back. My large hand pulled at her firm ass, mashing the fabric of her shorts against it.

"I need to feel you..." I was weak with lust as my hand moved from her ass toward her crotch.

"No!... please... stop, no!" She pushed against my chest, and tried to squirm from me, but I held her tightly. She froze suddenly when my hand pressed against her crotch. She sighed loudly.

"Anyone ever touch you here before?" I asked her.

She shook her head.

"You ever touch your little pussy?" I asked.

"I... I..." she stuttered.

"Tell me. Do you stroke your tiny pussy?" I asked more forcefully.

"Yes... so... sometimes..." She turned her head away from me.

"Did you touch yourself thinking of me and Jackie?" She kept her eyes closed and her head turned. "Yea... you did, didn't you..." My fingers dug into her crotch, and she jumped, her breath getting short. My fingers rubbed against her pussy through her shorts, and my eyes looked over her body, she was so small and sexy. "Your so sexy," I told her as my hand moved up to her flat belly just above the waist of her shorts. My hand looked huge against her small frame, and my fingers pressed softly against her flesh beneath her shirt.

I leaned my head towards her. "Do you ever think about big cock stretching your little cunt," I said and pressed against her, pushing her over towards her bed, "stuffing your belly?"

She looked up at me with fear as she fell back onto the bed. I quickly hovered over her, with her between my legs. I looked down on her like a conquerer. One of my hands held her down by her shoulder and my other fumbled with the buttons on my pants. I looked into her cute face, her eyes glued in fear at what I was doing as I slowly lowered my pants, until my boxers were exposed. My half-hard cock bulging obscenely against the thin fabric. Her eyes opened in alarm.

"Now you get to see what your friend was talking about," my hand reached for the hole in the front of my boxers, "now you get to see your daddy's big cock." I told her as my hand reached inside. I pulled at my cock, and with some troubled pulled it from it's confines. It popped free and arched out from my boxers. My daughter gasped, her eyes opened wide and she froze. I almost chuckled at her reaction.

"Don't worry," I said as I stroked my half-hard meat, "it gets bigger, just wait..." I chuckled to myself. Her eyes were locked to it as it lengthened and continued to swell with blood.

Both of my hands covered her small tits and squeezed them, and she struggled against me again, but my weight above her made it useless. I moved down her body until I was straddling her hips. With one hand still grabbing at her breasts, my other hand moved to the zipper of her shorts.

"No!... not that!" She shrieked and tried to squirm out from under me. "Ouch!" she yelped as I squeezed her tit roughly, forcing her to stop. Her eyes closed and she sobbed softly as my hand undid her zipper and pushed in past her shorts and panties. My fingers rubbed past her soft, light pubic hair and down to her tightly clenched pussy. I shifted myself and forced one of my thighs between hers to open her legs a bit. My fingers ran along the lips of her pussy, and the tip of my finger worked between them, finding her tiny opening. I got lightheaded and almost fainted as I pressed my finger tip against her opening.

I leaned down onto her, and sighed heavily. "God... you've got the tightest little cunt." My cock almost exploded, it felt like there was more blood in it than it could hold; I couldn't remember when my cock was ever as hard and swollen as it was. Farah looked up at me with her wet eyes, and they shot open in alarm as they saw my rock-hard cock rising out from my boxers. I smelled the mixture of her perfume and sweat and I just lost control of myself. I grabbed the waist of her shorts and pulled them with so much force that it pulled her entire lower body off the bed.

She fell back onto the bed with a thud and I grabbed onto her thin legs, pulling them apart.

"such a pretty pussy," I said as I look at her exposed cunt, which was covered in soft brown hair that looked almost trimmed.

I pressed my weight down onto her and my cock pressed against her belly. My hands lifted her shirt and grabbed hold of her small breasts through her bra, as my mouth came down onto the warm, soft flesh of her neck. She continued to squirm beneath me, her hands pushing against my shoulders. I kissed my way down to her breasts. I pulled the cups of her bra to the sides, exposing most of her breasts and her small pink nipples.

She gasped as my mouth found her tit. Covering most of it's surffice I sucked it, letting my tongue circling around her stiffening nipple. I pulled on her nipple with my lips, and sucked on it like a hungry baby, until it was swollen and red.