Scavenger Cunt 2

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Scavenger Cunt, Ch. 2
by DirtyMindedMom

Sara looked up at her daddy looming over her. His cock was out and hard. She held her mouth open, unable to believe after all these years of dreaming about this moment that it was really going to happen. Her father was going to put his dick in her mouth. Her mouth watered in anticipation to the point that she would have been worried about drooling if she wasn’t so fixated on the swollen tip of her daddy’s long, hard, pulsing prick.

“Last chance,” he muttered. “No goin’ back after this.” His words were a stern warning, but she could hear some fear in his voice too. The fear that she would back down at the last second. He had to act like he didn’t want to do this, but she understood that her father was a man. A man who lusted for her young body like any other. Unlike those other men, who only got a quick glimpse of her bare legs in shorts at the mall, or a hint of her tits at the beach, her daddy had been suffering in close proximity for many years. He’d seen her walking around in tight panties, the ones she’d outgrown ages ago. He spotted her coming out of the bathroom after a shower in nothing but a towel…one that threatened to fall off with every slight move. He’s watched her chest go from flat-as-a-board to a pair of small, but perky, mounds. It embarrassed her when her nipples got stiff and showed through her shirts, but it was also exciting whenever she knew her daddy had noticed her little bumps sticking up.

He wants this, Sara reassured herself. If he didn’t, he wouldn’t be about to put his cock in her mouth based on the ridiculous story she’d concocted. He wanted to believe her. He wanted to feel his daughter’s lips wrapped around his cock at least one time in his otherwise unremarkable life. He never thought he’d get the chance, then out of nowhere…there it was.

Sara opened wider and presented her willing tongue. It was all she could do to keep her hands out of her pants. She wanted to touch herself with growing urgency. She almost couldn’t wait for it to be over so she could run to her room and masturbate over it while it was still fresh in her mind. Best of all, she’d have a picture to commemorate this incredible moment. A picture of her very first blowjob.

Her father slowly shifted his hips forward. His soft tip touched against her lower lip. Sara’s head began to swim and for a moment and she was afraid she might pass out. Moments later the top of her dad’s fat cockhead grazed past her front teeth. It was happening. His cock was going into her mouth. There was suddenly a new taste on her tongue…a taste she’d never known before. It was one she hadn’t expected, and couldn’t compare to anything else. It was the taste of her daddy’s cock.

Her eager tongue slid around his soft hardness, caressing the smooth sides of his shaft, and swiping across the inviting slit at the end of it. She tasted more of him as the thin, slippery fluid continued to flow from his cock. It wasn’t pee, she was sure, and it wasn’t cum, she thought, or maybe it was cum. It didn’t matter, all Sara knew was that whatever came out of her daddy’s cock, she wanted it.

She thought about her mother sucking this marvelous cock. Jealousy flared inside her. That lucky bitch could suck him off whenever she wanted. If Sara had that kind of access to her father’s cock, she was sure she’d be sucking on him several times a day, if not more. How could her mom know she could have this any time and not take advantage of it every chance she got? Sara fantasized about a future where her dad could walk around the house with no pants on and his dick hanging out so that she or her mom could suck it at a moment’s notice whenever the desire came over them. How hot would that be? To watch her mom, the same mom who was always preaching the virtues of being a good girl, down on her knees sucking cock like a cheap whore and loving every second of it. Sara gave in and rubbed her crotch through her jeans. I’m so stupid, she scolded herself. After all this planning I never thought to wear a skirt. If her father noticed she was grinding her pussy with her hand he didn’t say anything or tell her to stop being a perverted slut.

Sara closed her lips around her father and began to suck. Then, with an almost violent abruptness, her dad pulled his cock away from her.

“What…?” she whined, looking up at him with hurt puppy-dog eyes.

“I…I don’t have my camera…I mean, my phone…something to…uh, picture with…”

She’d never seen him so flustered. One of the things that turned her on about her daddy was how cool and in control he always was. Seeing him this out of sorts gave her a new kind of thrill. She felt strong and powerful like she’d never known before. It was because of her that he was acting the way he was. It was her untested sexuality that had undone the self-assured man she looked up to and turned him into a nervous boy. If I can do this to him with just my mouth, she thought, just imagine what I can accomplish with my tight little virgin pussy.

He hunted around frantically unable to remember where he’d last laid his phone. Sara watched his stiff cock bounce as he searched, the tip glistening with her spit. I had that cock in my mouth, she told herself while trying to remember that what was happening was really real. And I’m going to again. She pulled her phone out of her back pocket and hit the speed dial for her dad’s number. Sara could have just given him her phone to take the picture, but she wanted him to do it with his phone. Part of her fantasy was for him to have the pictures for himself. He could jerk off to them whenever he wanted. Maybe it would even give him other ideas that he would try. The sound of AC/DC’s Back in Black erupted from the front seat of the immobile GTO…her dad’s ring tone. She giggled at the sight of her dad’s bounding cock as he raced around to answer the call he didn’t know was from her.

He was relieved when it saw it was from Sara and not his wife. “Hi, hon. What am I up to? Oh nothing, just sticking my dick in our daughter’s mouth for a school project. Okay, see you when you get home. No rush…” Yeah, that would be sure to go well for him. Divorce? Jail? Worse? His life flashed before his eyes. What the fuck was he doing? How could he risk so much for so little.

If he really needed to put his dick in someone’s mouth so badly, he could just wait for later that night and beg his wife for a blowjob. Just because she hadn’t offered him one in the last year or so didn’t mean she’d refuse. And he wouldn’t have to sexually abuse his daughter just to get his pisser wet. He was going to put a stop to this. It was insane. He turned to give his daughter the bad news and the words died in his throat.

Sara was still on her knees, she was holding her dark hair up and away from her cute face, her smile was as big and as adorable as ever, and her shirt was hanging from the crank of his bench vice. His baby girl’s bare tits were on display for him. They were more spectacular than he’d imagined. They were by no means as big as her mom’s, but they were fresh, and smooth, and firm. Her pink tips were barely darker than the surrounding flesh, each one stood out with the kind of puffiness reserved for girlhood. She brazenly presented them like two badges of pride, daring him to show enough moral resolve to look away as any decent father would be expected to.

Instead, he gaped at this little girl’s tits. He was captivated. A longing pain formed in his chest. He never wanted to fuck another living thing more intently than he did his daughter in that moment. What was she trying to do to him? Two seconds she’d said. Pop it in and just like that it’ll be over she’d promised.

“What’re you doin’, ‘Sota?” He was barely able to form the words.

“I didn’t know if you’d be able to stay hard, Daddy. I thought letting you see my titties might help.” She pinched her nipples, pulling at them as if trying to make them stand up stiffer. “I know they’re probably too little for you, but I wanted to try anyway.”

“They’re perfect, sweetie. You’re perfect.” No matter how hard he fought himself, he moved toward his daughter, his painfully hard cock leading the way.

“I know you like big boobs, Dad. Big ones like mom has, but I was hoping you might kinda like mine, too.”

“They’re gorgeous, baby.”

“I bet you like playing with mom’s boobies, don’t you?”

He had to chuckle. “I can’t lie about that. I never get tired of your momma’s big tits. I love to touch ‘em, and rub ‘em, and…and suck them…”

“I bet you like to fuck them too, don’t you, Daddy? Put your big cock right up between them and…” Sara pumped a finger up and down between her fledgling breasts suggestively.

“You know it, baby girl.”

“And then you give her a pearl necklace, right?”

“Hmm,” he was close enough to rub the head of his dick across his girl’s baby-soft cheek. “How does a sweet kid like you know about stuff like that?”

“That’s what the internet is for, Daddy. I watch videos about guys with big cocks doing it with ladies who have really big boobs. It makes me so horny.” Sara couldn’t resist reaching down and squeezing her crotch with her father looking right at her. She was afraid her confession was going to get her access to the internet taken away, but she was too horny to care. “I take off all my clothes when I watch those kinds of videos, Daddy. I pretend like it’s you and Mom that I’m watching. I imagine that it’s your big cock between Mom’s huge tits and I touch myself. I masturbate like crazy and when you shoot your cum all over Mom’s chest, I have the best orgasms in the world. I know it’s weird, but I can’t help it, Dad. It turns me on so much. I know…I’m a total freak.”

“I don’t think you’re a freak, ‘Sota.” His daughter took the head of his cock into her mouth once again and his knees just about gave way. “I used to jerk off thinking about my mom when I was about your age. Maybe a little younger.”

“Grandma? You liked her big boobs, too? Even though she was your own mom?”

“It might not show now, but your grandma was a good looking woman in her day. I used to peek at her in the shower.”

“So, that means…” Sara paused to sucked her dad’s cockhead for a few seconds, “you saw everything?”

“Tits, ass, bush…yeah, I saw it all.”

“I bet it made you horny, didn’t it, Dad?”

“Sure as Hell did.”

“Did you ever get caught looking?”

“There was this one time…” he was finding it difficult to focus on his recollections as his daughter very gradually took more and more of him into her mouth, as if she were trying to do it in a way that he didn’t notice she was taking things beyond “just the tip,” which she insisted was all the sorority required of her. “She looked up right at me. I should of run, but I was like a deer in the headlights. After that, your grandma just turned to face me…then put her hand down between her legs…and began doing what women like to do down there…”

“Masturbating? Even though she knew you were peeking at her?”

“That’s the way it was. And every time I got up the courage, or desperation, to peek at her in the shower, she’d do the same thing.”

“Grandma was hornier that both of us put together!” Sara used the distraction of her father’s story to take him all the way into her mouth until she felt his spongy head press against the back of her throat.

“That’s not the half of it. One night I woke up and my mom, your grandma, was standing in my room. She had the front of her nightgown hiked up over her tits and tucked under her chin. I could barely see, but her hand was down between her legs just like when I’d spy on her in the shower. I still remember that sound. Y’know, that wet, squishy sound your fingers make when they go in and out?”

“Mmm, I know that sound, Daddy. I make that sound all the time.”

“I reckon you do.” He patted her head lovingly and encouraged her to continue bobbing her head along the length of his shaft. “I didn’t know what to do at first, then I just said ‘fuck it’ and pulled my pecker out and started stroking.”

“Holy shit, Dad! Then what?”

“Well…then she started moaning, and playing with her tits, pulling and twisting on her nipples, and her hand started going faster and faster down between her legs. I was so worked up I squirted in no time flat. When your grandma saw that, she finished up right along with me. It was all she could do to hold her moans down so as not to wake grandpa up.” He paused, his eyes drifting closed, whether due to happy thoughts of his mother’s perversions or those currently being administered by his daughter was hard to know. “Then, just like that, she slipped out of my room. We never said anything while it was happening, and nobody said boo the next day. That night, same thing happened all over again, only that time she stood right next to my bed…close enough for me to touch her.”

“Did you, Daddy? Did you touch her?”

“I…mmmm…fuuuck…that’s a story for another time. I’m starting to get the feeling you’ve sucked off more than one guy, darlin’.”

“I’m sorry, Daddy, I actually lied about that. I…I never did anything like this before. Your cock is the first one I ever sucked. The only one I ever wanted to suck.” She took him in her mouth as deep as she could and gagged. “I’m probably not very good at it, but I love it, Daddy. I love sucking your cock so much!” Sara clamped onto him with her mouth and began pumping him up and down.

“Turnin’ out to be one humdinger of a day, that’s for sure. Now all that’s left to figure out is if my sweet little girl is a spitter or a swallower.”

“Take the picture, Daddy!” she mumbled around his plunging prick. He fumbled with his phone, trying to hold off cumming until after he got the shot. He managed to capture several images from various angles, all of them as lurid and vulgar as the act itself. He was tempted to make a video, but he felt his orgasm approaching fast and wanted to focus entirely on that in case this never happened with his baby girl again.

He quickly put his phone in his pocket then placed both hands on either side of his daughter’s head and let her dictate the pace of the illicit face fucking she was so happily on the receiving end of. They were both so engrossed in their forbidden sexual liaison that neither one heard the door between the garage and the house open…

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Fan Appreciation Corner:

Dear Rachael, My wife stepped out for a few minutes so I thought I’d take the opportunity to read your latest installment. As you can see I didn’t get past the first page without becoming rock hard. I’ll take this opportunity to get a quick cum in and clean up before she gets back and she’ll never be the wiser. Yours, B

Thanks, B! I LOVE it! And I’m not just talking about your cock (although, there’s a lot to love there!). I love that you were generous enough to share this with me. It’s easy to forget that there are REAL people out there reading my stories and giving themselves REAL orgasms while doing it! This picture is a very nice reminder that I’m not in this alone and that my stuff really does have a big effect on people. Very real, very horny, very naughty, people. I’ll be referring to this image often to remind myself of that. I hope you serve as an example to other men and women who get turned on reading my nasty fantasies and I get more pics like this!

Also, thanks for being brave (or crazy) enough to let me share your lovely privates publicly!

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10 thoughts on “Scavenger Cunt 2

  1. WOW! You always have my cock stiff and throbbing. I can’t wait to read where this goes. The twist of dad and his mom’s sexual escapades is very hot. I’m going to rub out a good cum on this chapter.

  2. @Bubbaclaw: Gah! I specifically remember fixing that one! Guess it didn’t take. That’s what I get for proofreading with one hand in my panties. Thanks for letting me know!! All fixed now…

  3. Please let there be more chapters! Very good story so far. I can’t wait to read more.

  4. Rachael, Rachael, Rachael!! You always know just where to leave us hanging!! Great chapter and excitedly waiting for the next one!! Oh My!!

  5. Damn it, I hope they get caught by mom and she joins them in a little family fun. Only after Sara gets a mouth full of daddy’s sweet cum and mommy asks her if she’s going to swallqw it all or could she get a little of it for her too?

  6. Rachel
    As usual, another great story!

    Dad’s really got his spark plug aligned and I’m pretty sure ‘Sota won’t need much lube, not even on her exhaust pipe! Lol. ;-)

    As always, keep up the good work.

    oh and the mailing list did come thru!

    Ta
    P

  7. My pleasure indeed Rachael. I hope others won’t be shy and will contribute as well. Aren’t we’re all like one perverted family here ?

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