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  And just like before, I felt he knew just how far to go, without going too far. How could he have known?

  Then I could feel his fingers on my legs. He grabbed my panties. His fingers curled up into them. Then he ripped them apart!

  His mouth fell onto my pussy. God, he was like an animal. I felt so scared. It's like he'd really lost control this time.

  At first, he just licked. Like a thirsty dog he lapped at my pussy! He couldn't get enough of it!

  So many pleasure centers firing off in my brain. I couldn't catch my breath. I was scared I'd suffocate just because I couldn't breathe fast enough.

  Was I hyperventilating? I didn't care. It felt so good!

  Oh, but then his teeth got into the action. Again with the teeth. His teeth came up against the lips of my pussy. They grazed it, moving upwards.

  Had he gone too far? I had no idea anymore. I just knew that I liked it. I just knew that I wanted more.

  Finally, I got my breath.

  "Yes, yes, yes!" I madly whispered.

  Then his mouth traveled up to the source of my sweet girlhood. He found my clit. He swirled around it with his tongue. Oh, it was nice!

  But then he got it between his teeth. And he held it there. And then he began to pull.

  "Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God!" I senselessly muttered.

  He pulled some more. And some more. It hurt. Jesus, did it hurt!

  Had he gone too far? How was I to know. I was so scared. But it felt so good.

  So good!

  And then he let go. The release of tension. I felt myself coming. God, I was gushing. I was a massive explosion.

  The intense pleasure of that moment, I'll never be able to describe. I must have literally spurted in Daddy's face!

  "Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God, what did you do, Daddy? What did you do?" I said.

  Daddy didn't say a word.

  But then I felt a heaviness right there on top of my pussy. I knew what it was. It was Daddy's massive cock!

  "Put it in, Daddy, put it in!" I begged.

  But he held it there, torturing me. He rubbed it up and down, tempting me with it.

  He guided the head of his cock. He let it move all around my pussy lips. He even rubbed it over my clit. But he wouldn't give it to me!

  "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, I want your cock. Give me your cock! Please."

  I was frantic. I was crying. I wanted his cock.

  And then at last he gave it to me! In one massive swoop, Daddy popped my cherry!

  Ah, it hurt! It stung! Such a cherry I had had. So much skin torn and severed. I panted from the pain.

  And, yet, I loved it!

  And Daddy just held his cock still inside me. He didn't move a bit. He was utterly frozen now.

  Just waiting.

  "Go, go, go. Pump me! Pump me like a jackhammer, Daddy. Do it!" I whined.

  But still he waited. What was he waiting for?

  "Please," I begged. "Please, Daddy!"

  And then he did it.

  He pulled back, so far back his massive cock almost came out of my cunt. Then he slammed it back into me savagely.

  Goddammit, did Daddy fill me up. I felt stretched to the point of broken. It would have been impossible to fill me more!

  Then Daddy pulled back, and he pumped me again!

  And then again! And again and again and again and again!

  It's like he'd gone into some sort of heated frenzy. I thought he'd lost total control. He pumped me so hard.

  I'd never done this before. How much could I take? How much? I didn't even know. His thrusts were each as powerful as a missile.

  Bam! Bam! Bam! He slammed into me.

  It hurt! It really did. But I loved it.

  I held my legs up. I pulled my knees toward my chest. I got my ass in the air, as high as I could manage.

  And then he really pounded me. Even harder than before. Bam, bam, bam! Again and again and again and again.

  He was sweating and panting. He was a goddam horse. He was a stallion fucking its mate. He fucked me like I was his goddam mare!

  He hammered me. Again and again.

  And then I could feel it again. That wonderful tension from before.

  Oh, just like before.

  No, better. Much better. Sweeter, higher.

  My tension reached such an incredible peak. And then I knew the damn was about to burst.

  "Oh, Daddy, I'm going to come. I'm going to come!"

  Oh, Jesus!

  Then he became superhuman and the rest is history.

  He pumped that cock into me like you would never believe. He pumped that cock into me at the speed of sound.

  He burst barriers and records that'll never be matched again.

  His savagery terrified me!

  His cock was a thick spear impaling me from top to bottom. I thought I was dying a thousand times over. And, goddammit, did I love it.

  Oh, how I loved it!

  Then, that explosion. That massive explosion!

  I felt as if my whole insides were turning inside out. I felt I'd been engulfed in the red-hot flames of the sun. Totally annihilated.

  And even as I exploded into infinite space dust, he filled me with his cum.

  He shot bullet after bullet, all right into my womb. So thick and viscous and plentiful. Again and again he spurted massive wads of cum deep inside of me.

  And then it was done. We stayed in position for several long eternities. Maybe just moments, but it felt like eternities. Then, at last, his cock slid out of me.

  He got behind me. I snuggled up to him. My ass up against his cock, just like before.

  He held me in close and snugly. The way a Daddy should hold his sweetie.

  His hand caressed my cheek.

  "Do you feel better now?" he asked.

  "I feel a lot better now, Daddy," I said.

  "I'm glad," he said.

  "Will you spend the whole night with me, Daddy?" I asked.

  "Of course. Daddy would do anything for his little muffin." He said.

  And he did. Night after night after night.

  And as it turned out. Grandma wasn't sick at all. Mommy all along had been setting us up.

  How had she known we'd be perfect for each other? I guess mother's just know.

  But how much better things are for all of us now.

  Every night now, I get to have the most wonderful dreams you could imagine. And I'm happier than I'd ever imagined I could be.

  I finally found my daddy. And did I mention it, I'm pregnant.

  We can't wait!

  Excerpt from BRAT GETS WHAT'S HERS!

  Kane stood in my way at the door.

  "Amanda, you're not going out tonight," he said.

  "I'm eighteen," I said. "You can't tell me what to do!"

  "Yeah, I can," he said. "I'm your father. And you're going to do what I say."

  "You ain't my real father," I said.

  Oh, that got him. We'd been living together for years now. I'd even taken to calling him Daddy. But not today I wasn't!

  Kane grimaced at me. You should have seen his face. I felt like I'd just scored a goal. A real slam dunk!

  Then I realized I hadn't. Kane only decided to take things up a notch. He put out his hand.

  "Give me the keys to your car now!" He said.

  "Huh?" I said, shocked he'd go this far.

  "Now!" He barked.

  "It's my car. You can't take my car keys," I said.

  "The hell I can't. I paid for that car, and it's in my name. Now hand the goddamn car keys over." He said.

  I shook my head. I felt like crying. How had things gotten this bad between us. When mom and he had first married, it was almost like I'd had a new best friend. God, how things had soured.

  I sighed. I handed him the keys.

  "Fuck you." I said.

  ...

  I went to my room. I stripped off my clothes until I had nothing on but my panties and beat up old tank top. Then I turned up the radio full blast.


  I alternated between screaming at the top of my lungs and crying.

  "Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you!" I shouted into the air.

  Then I'd sob. Then I'd start yelling again.

  Kane must have knocked on the door. He always did. But I just didn't hear him, I'm sure.

  So I was surprised when he opened the door.

  I sat there in my lace panties and torn up tank top. Jesus Christ! You could practically see my boobs through that tank top. And you sure as well could catch a glimmer of my pubic hair through the lace panties.

  And there were tears all over my face. I tried to say something. I wanted to shout at Kane. I wanted to scream at him.

  Instead I just looked at him. I stared right at him.

  And he froze, too. His mouth nearly fell open. And he stared right at me.

  I don't know what the hell I was thinking. I just did it. I brought my hands up to my chest. I put them right under my breasts. I pushed up at them.

  "Yeah, I got hooters, too, just like my mom." I said. "Guess with all my baggy clothing you never noticed. Come on in, Daddy. I'll fuck you."

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