Brad Harris

Daddy_s little teaser

CHAPTER ONE

Suzanne Morrow walked into the house and slammed the door behind her in disgust. She stalked down the hall to her room and tossed her jacket over a chair, hurling herself onto the bed and pounding the pillows in frustration.

"Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn!" she hissed into the mattress. "Why does it have to be such a big deal? What's such a big damn deal about getting fucked?"

It wasn't such a big damn deal, of course, to the boys who had been after the girl's cherry for the past couple of years. Ever since the young blonde had developed her luscious tits, ever since her thighs had filled out into their lovely curves, especially since her ass and hips had taken on such a voluptuous shape, the boys had been constantly attempting to pry open her young pussy. It was a big deal, however, to Suzanne. Her virginity was a constant problem. She wanted to be fucked. At the same time, she didn't want to let any boy get into her panties.

Suzy hopped up from the bed and stood in front of her mirror. She watched the soft curving of her body beneath the sweater and skirt. She watched her full breasts heave outward. She was almost as desirable as Sylvia, the blonde decided. The boys would disagree on that comparison. To them, the younger sister was a hell of a lot more desirable than her sister. There was something about Suzy's tits that made the boys go crazy at the thought of getting them in their hands, something about her legs that drove them all wild at the thought of lying between them. To Suzy, though, her older sister was the most beautiful creature in the world.

If Sylvia let the boys fuck her, the little blonde argued to herself, what was wrong with her doing the same thing? Shit, she thought, Syl had been fucking for years. Syl had been fucking regularly when she had been sixteen. Sammy, her brother, also had been fucking for years. Suzy had heard all the talk about her older brother's prowess with his cock. To hear the talk around town, Sammy had been satisfying several of his teachers while he was in high school.

The blonde thought about her dad. When Ted Morrow wasn't drunk, he was fucking. That's what Suzy had learned. He usually fucked with the fat brunette barmaid down at the Crossroads Tavern, but his daughter knew that he would stick his cock into anything available. Ever since her mother died, four years ago, her dad has stayed either drunk or shacked up with some woman. How he managed to keep his hardware store going was a mystery.

Suzanne walked into the kitchen and got a Coke out of the refrigerator. Her mind ran back to the scene a half hour earlier, when she had turned down one more chance to lose her cherry.

Suzy smiled as the thought back over the moment when she had panicked. She didn't turn it down. She ran like hell away from it. Even now she could feel her tits thrust against the sweater from the terrible excitement. Her cunt still shimmered from the touch of his hand, the slow, sensuous way he had rubbed it.

Paul Atkins had called to her as she came out of her dad's hardware store on her way home from school. Paul's father owned the drug store on the corner. Suzy smiled at the tall brunette boy and walked toward him as he motioned for her to join him at the soda fountain. They chatted for a few minutes, then walked back into the back where Paul had told her a new shipment of cosmetics had just arrived.

Suzy followed him back, smiling at how jammed her dresser already was with all the cosmetics he had given her in the last six months.

"Let's take them in here," he suggested, lifting two of the cartons and leading her into a small room to the side which had been converted into a small office. "Dad's gone for the afternoon, so he won't mind if we use his office."

They sat down on the old couch and began to rummage through the products, Suzy selecting several lipsticks and a bottle of cologne for her use. She felt Paul's body close beside her and suddenly became aware of the heaviness of his breathing.

She looked over as his arm came about her. His other arm came over and caught her shoulder, turning her toward him as he began kissing her passionately. The blonde struggled. His tongue ran lustfully into her mouth. His hand slipped from her shoulder and came across her tits. He cupped one tit in his hand and rolled it about her chest, sending shimmering sensations of delight through it.

"No!" she gasped, twisting her mouth free of his kiss. "No, Paul! Please! Somebody might come in here."

"I told you Dad was gone for the afternoon," he laughed, keeping his hand on her tits and watching the luscious way her breasts heaved beneath his caresses. "No one is going to come in here. We are as alone as if we were out in the middle of the woods."

She felt herself being laid back on the couch and his hand reaching up beneath her sweater to grab wildly about her tits. She let him kiss her once more. Suzy was not yet really frightened. She and Paul had gone further than this lots of times. She would have to be careful, however. The tall boy seemed more passionate than usual when they sat out in his car and petted, or when they slipped into a back corner of the storeroom and rubbed against each other for a while. His pants also seemed to have gotten that swollen bulge in the groin a lot sooner. Yes, she knew, she'd have to be careful this afternoon.

"Ohhhh, God! How you turn me on!" Paul gasped as he moved his face down onto her tits. He nibbled through the sweater at the nipples as they hardened in desire. His hand reached beneath her skirt and began to fondle along her thigh, caressing upward toward her pussy. Suzy enjoyed being felt up like this, but she felt warning signals going off inside her. She trembled.

"Rub it!" Paul pleaded with her. "Please, play with my prick before I go crazy!"

The young blonde pressed her hand against the swollen and pulsing mass in his groin. She felt the sense of power at being able to get him so excited, at being able to make his cock so hard. Her fingers traced the shape of the prick beneath the cloth of his trousers as he worked at her tits with even more intense desire. She shuddered in the warm glow of their petting, her feminine juices surging through her. Her pussy was already moist from the excitement. As his hand reached up to finger her thin panties, she shivered even more.

"Damn, but you're sweet!" Paul gasped. "What a sweet little pussy! Ohhh, God! What a sweet pussy!"

She jumped as he slipped his finger inside the leg of her panties and ran it about the cunt hairs. She struggled against him as he ran it into the mouth of her pussy and pressed against her clit. Suzy felt the waves of erotic thrill shoot through her cunt. She felt her cunt begin to release its lubricants more generously. Her tits were swelling against his face, her nipples hardening and tingling as never before. He brought his free hand down and quickly unzipped his fly. She gasped at the feel of the hot flesh he pulled out into her hand. It seemed so much larger, so much more threatening now that it was out of his pants. She held it a moment, then let go as she felt him puffing her panties down over her hips and thighs.

"No!" she panted. "No! No way! No further! That's as far as we are going to go!"

"This is no time to stop!" Paul muttered hoarsely. "You want to as much as I do! You know it! Stop being so damn scared of it."

He had her panties down to her knees. Suzy twisted beneath him, her body shaking in terror and desire as the same time. She pushed him back as hard as she could and brought her knees upward.

"Damn you!" he hissed at her. "Every other girl in school has been fucked. What makes you think you're something so special?"

"Not now," she panted. "Not here. One day, maybe. Maybe, Paul, but not like this." She saw him flex his muscles as though preparing to stretch her legs back out and take her by force. "I'll scream," she warned him. "I'll yell like hell. I'll bring everyone in the drugstore back here."

He hesitated, glared at her for a moment, then relaxed. She pushed him off and began puffing her panties back up.

The boy stand at her, his breath still coming in short pants. His cock still stood hard and erect out from his open fly. Suzy forced herself not to look at it. It held too much fascination far her. It almost hypnotized her with its waving motion. She was heaving and panting as excitedly as Paul.

Suzy sat up and tried to straighten her clothes and hair. She knew her face was flushed. She got up and looked down at the still-angry boy who had come so close to fucking her. She laid a hand on his shoulder and tried to tell him how sorry she was.

He glared up at her, then disgustedly began tucking the big prick back in his pants.

"Pad, I meant it," she said softly. "Another time, another place. I'm just not ready yet."

"Go to hell!"

Now, Suzanne walked back to her bedroom. She had been caressing her tits as she recalled the scene. Now she was shuddering with the surge of passion through her body. She always felt like this afterwards, after she had fought off some boy's attempt to get in her panties. She wished she could have gone all the way. She hoped Paul would not stay mad at her. She hoped to let him fuck her. Some day she would let him have her pussy.

She lay back on her bed and reached beneath her sweater. She rolled her tits about, imagining Paul's hands upon them. She could feel his lips at her nipples, kissing and sucking them into trembling hardness.

She slipped her other hand inside her panties. Her finger pressed against her clit. She rotated the clit. Suzy imagined the long, slow thrusts of the pecker into her. She could feel her cunt muscles close over it, sucking it deeper and deeper into her moist chasm.

She finger-fucked herself rapidly. She wanted it like this. She wanted to be fucked. She wanted a cock driving roughly into her cunt, filling her with a load of warm semen. She wanted to be fucked. God, how she wanted it!

"Mmmm," she sighed as the juices flowed through her pussy, as the climax built up inside her. "Oooooh, yessss! Oooooh! Fuck me! Fuck me! I need it! Ooooh, how I need it!"

Her body quivered. Her cunt closed about the finger as the sparks of desire shimmered along every nerve. Her tits swelled and rolled against her hand. She gasped and groaned in sensuous delight, her body pouring out its pent-up demand.

She knew it had to come. She had to be fucked. Her body was too ripe, too ready. She had to figure a way to get a good fuck.

CHAPTER TWO

He was drunk when he came home – roaring, resentful, antagonistic. Suzanne and Sylvia tiled to get some food in him quickly, tried to soothe his anger, tried to get him relaxed. The girls had already eaten long before Ted Morrow came storming and staggering through the front door. He knocked over a table as he made his way through the living room, then propped himself in the doorway and eyed his daughters as they rushed about the kitchen to get him a plate of food.

"Look after the old man," he muttered. "My girls always look after their old man."

He leered at them, especially at the full tits which shoved against Syl's sweater. Ted swatted her affectionately across her ass as she set his plate on the small table, then let Sylvia help him into his chair. Suzy watched the way he leaned against her older sister, watched his hand grab the slender girl along the thighs, slipping beneath Sylvia's skirt a moment before he occupied himself with eating.

The two girls left him leaning over the table, resting his elbows on either side of the plate while he loudly chewed and slurped the food into his drunken mouth.

Suzy looked at her sister, remembering the sight of her father's hand grasping up Syl's sleek thighs. Her older sister seemed not to have minded. She gave no indication of being angry at his liberties with her body. The young blonde watched her sister as they straightened up the living room. She had always thought that Sylvia was the most beautiful girl in town. The slender girl worked at a beauty shop. Sylvia had taken a course in hair styling after finishing high school two years ago. Their father had already begun drinking so heavily that it was impossible for her to consider college as she had always dreamed. The lovely girl had gone to work in Sharpsburg in order to stay at home with Suzy.

Suzanne knew that her sister had turned down excellent offers in several cities where she could have made much better money. Sylvia had refused to consider leaving Sharpsburg until Suzy had finished high school. In two more years she would be available for any good offer. Then she could simply take the luscious little blond sister with her, perhaps helping her through college.

Ted Morrow came out of the kitchen. He stepped in front of Suzy, his drunken eyes leering down at the ripe young tits. He moistened his lips as he looked down at the teen-ager's body and smiled lewdly.

Suzy shuddered as he took her by the shoulders and held her. She could smell the strong scent of his breath as she tried to twist away from him.

"Hey!" he told her. "Hold on a minute. I want to see just how much of a woman you're growing into. Damn! Look at those tits you've sprouted. I haven't seen anything as tasty-looking as that in years."

He reached down and cupped one of her tits in his large hand, bouncing it lightly while his eyes bulged at the way it heaved beneath the sweater. His hand gradually closed tighter about the breast.

Suzy was near panic as she became aware of the way his pants had begun to bulge. She couldn't believe he would actually do anything to her, not to his own daughter. Still, she felt the terror rising inside her at the way his eyes lusted after her tits and the way his pants throbbed down there in the groin.

"Leave her alone!" Sylvia hissed at him, elbowing between the two. "You keep your filthy hands off her!" The brown-haired girl faced him angrily, her body tensed as though ready to fight him off in defense of her younger sister.

Suzy watched, frozen to her spot, as her dad smiled stupidly. His eyes drifted over the softly-curving body of his oldest girl. He swallowed hard, then reached out and grabbed the top of Syl's dress. One hard yank snapped the buttons and opened the dress to expose Sylvia's pert and saucy tits in the lacy bra beneath.

"You think yours are good enough, eh?" he muttered hoarsely. "All right, baby, let's see just how good they are."

He jerked the girl against him and held her while his hand played lustfully over the tits. Suzy stood in shock as she saw him reach behind Syl and unsnap her bra. His hand pushed the dainty nylon aside and gathered in a soft, sweet globe of tit.

Still, there was an unmistakable thrill running through Suzy as she watched. Ted's cock was hunching against Sylvia's body. His leg pressed between her thighs, forcing her skirt up.

"Damn!" Suzy heard her dad mutter. "Maybe you're right, after all. I don't know when I've held such a soft bundle of fluff in my arms."

He dropped his face down onto the tits, rubbing his mouth and nose sensuously about the heaving orbs. He grabbed at the soft hair that was covered by the delicate pink nylon panties and shimmering pantyhose. His hand reached into her crotch and held Syl's pussy in a firm grasp.

Suzy remained frozen, watching in horrified fascination as he began to kiss and suck at the rising tits. She could see his tongue and lips working over one of the pink nipples as he revolved the tit lushly.

"You think you're big enough to take on your dad, do you?" he sneered, lifting his head and looking at the tense face of his older daughter. "We'll see just how able you are. Damn right! We'll see if you're half as big a girl as you think."

He reached beneath the young woman and scooped her up in his arms. He held her lightly, burrowing his face once more into her tits. He turned and started toward his bedroom when the little blonde suddenly came out of her shocked trance. Suzy rushed toward him and grabbed at his arms, struggling to pull her sister free of his hold.

"Leave her alone!" the blonde shouted. "Let her go, damnit! Let her go right now!" Her fingers raked across his cheeks as she fought him. She scratched again, about to rush back to the kitchen to grab a knife and defend Sylvia from his apparent plan to fuck her.

"No, Suzy!" the older girl gasped at her. "No! Stay out of this! Leave him alone. I'll handle him. You go to your room and wait!"

The blonde stopped and stared at Syl. Her mouth dropped open in surprise. She saw the honest plea in her sister's eyes and stood aghast as she realized that the slender girl wanted her to stay out of it. Her dad glared at her, his face contorted in lust.

"You heard her," he muttered. "You listen to her or you'll be next!"

He turned and stepped through the door. He made no attempt to close the door. Suzy watched him place Sylvia on the bed, then stand over her and admire her luscious body. Only her pussy was covered.

Ted reached down and his hands stripped the bra from the girl's shoulders. Then he slowly began drawing the hose down her legs. He paused twice to kiss the crotch and caress along her luscious thighs.

Suzy backed against the wall in the hallway, unable to go to her own room. She felt her own body heating up as Ted reached for the panties and drew them even more sensuously down over Syl's hips and thighs. She felt the tingling in her little pussy, the swelling of her ripe tits. She didn't realize that one hand had cupped her tits while the other pressed into her crotch, rubbing slowly about her cunt.

In the room, Syl watched her father remove his clothes. She lay back on the bed, waiting for him to get down to basics. Her tits heaved excitedly.

Ted looked down at her young beauty. Even through the dimmed vision of his drunken passion he could see how exquisite she appeared. His cock rose, large and threatening, as he slipped his shorts down and stepped toward her. He smiled at her lewdly, brandishing his pecker in front of her.

"You think you have grown up enough to handle this?" he asked her as his lust soared through him. "You think you know what to do with this much meat up your pussy?"

He laughed, then crawled into the bed. He lay over her, bringing his face over hers, his hands to her tits, his prick against her soft hips. He kissed her slowly, gradually increasing the passion as he parted her lips and tongued her deeply and thoroughly. He worked the tits in small rolling caresses, thumbing the nipples until they began to harden. His body twisted over her as he rubbed the big cock along the soft, satin flesh of her hips and tight [missing text].

"Ohhh," he groaned. "What a delicious little cunt you've turned out to be. What a sexy piece of tail I have on my hands. No wonder they wanted you to be a model. Models do fuck with their bosses, don't they? Important customers get your pussy, too. Damn! No wonder they wanted you."

Suzy watched in fascination. She was shaking as she saw one hand go back down to Syl's cunt and began to finger at the opening. Her sister was slowly writhing beneath him, hunching her cunt at the teasing, taunting finger that rubbed at her clit.

Ted was kissing the girl again, his mouth sucking powerfully at the sweet breath he tried to draw completely from her. He sucked, then drove his tongue into her mouth and forced it strongly against Sylvia's tongue. His thick finger reached into the soft, moist pussy and began to pump slowly and sensuously.

Syl closed her thighs against his hand and rolled her body about.

"Mmmmm!" Suzy heard her moan softly as Ted dropped his face down to her tits and began to suck and kiss at them once more. His tongue lapped about the swollen breasts, then depressed each nipple. His lips threatened to suck each tit entirely into his mouth.

"Oooooh," she sighed as he drew passion through her body. "Mmmmm! That's nice, Daddy. I like it! Oooooh!"

Suzy was horrified to hear Sylvia talk like that. She was being raped. She was being raped by her own father, yet she was cooing and sighing as though she were enjoying it. The little blonde felt her body growing more excited. She couldn't have turned her eyes away if she had wanted to. There was no way she could have dragged herself down the hall to her own room. She leaned back against the wall, her hand slipping beneath her sweater. Her breath was coming in short gasps as she shivered from the erotic stimulation of watching the fuck.

On the bed, Sylvia had gasped her father's swollen pecker and was pumping it firmly in her hand. She shoved the skin back along the shaft to reveal the shimmering meat of the prick as it throbbed in anticipation. Ted slowly crawled over his daughter and slipped his knees between her, legs the girl held his huge cock in both hands and guided it toward the soft, brown hair over her pussy.

Suzy gasped, her body throbbing in expectation, as she watched the bulging head ease into the silky hair, then slowly bury itself into the mouth of Syl's pussy. She watched her dad pump the head slowly and sensuously at the entrance, knowing what terrible delight it must be causing Sylvia.

The brown-haired girl was shaking beneath him, her tits thrusting wildly at his groping hands, her legs sliding along his hairy legs. She shuddered in intense pleasure, her head twisting back and forth as though she were delirious from the maddening sensations which ripped through her body.

"Mmmmm!" she panted. "Ooooeeee! Farther, Daddy! Drive it in farther! Ooooh, you're driving me crazy! Come on! Fuck me!"

Her legs came up and wrapped about him as he plunged the prick deeply into her. He thrust deep, then drew back and plunged it again into her softly-yielding body.

Suzy could see them both shaking with passion. She could hear them gasp and pant as they began fucking with deepening intensity. She shuddered at the sound of the lust-maddened cock plunging through Sylvia's flooding cunt-juice. The young blonde slipped one hand inside her panties and ran a finger about the mound of her cunt. She found the clit and fingered it as she watched the fucking couple begin to roll and toss about the bed as they fucked with more reckless abandon.

"Uhhhmmmm!" Ted Morrow gasped as he fucked his lovely daughter harder and harder. He'd give her a piece of cock to remember. Damn, if she didn't have the sweetest pussy he'd ever put his meat in.