"Balling Hot Daughter" - читать интересную книгу автора (Eastwood Nick)CHAPTER TWOChrissy was in for a disappointment. As she burst out of the forest and onto the trail she practically ran into her father and the female lead of the series, Marlene Vickers. They looked at her in surprise, and Chrissy thought Marlene wasn't too pleased to see her. "Oh, hi, honey." Ben said, "I thought you were on the beach getting a tan." "I, uh, was just going there." Chrissy lied. She didn tt want to admit she was rushing back to the trailer to masturbate. "Fine, babe," Ben said, "and while you're down there, stop by the set. Archie's got time to show you that camera today." "Okay, Daddy," Chrissy said, trying to sound pleased and excited as she headed toward the beach. For a long time she'd wanted to learn something about TV cameras, and Archie the director had promised to show her. But now that the chance had come up, she didn't feel that enthusiastic about it. All she could think of was the burning need in her slit and how badly she wanted to beat off. Darn daddy and Marlene anyway! Why did they have to be heading for the trailer right now? Why, indeed? Chrissy stopped and frowned. Why weren't the producer and the leading lady on the set? Hadn't daddy told her that they were shooting a very important scene today? Or had that just been a story? And what was he doing alone with Marlene, heading for the trailer? Chrissy's curiosity overwhelmed her, and she turned around and headed back, being as quiet as she could. She rounded a corner of the trail just in time to run into Mark and Tara, who were emerging from the bushes with happy and satisfied looks on their flushed faces. Chrissy couldn't help grinning when she saw them. They grinned right back, unaware that she'd just witnessed their fucking. "Hi, how are you guys?" Chrissy chirped. "Just fine, Chrissy, thanks," Tara chirped back. "Have a nice day, Chrissy," Mark beamed. Chrissy sighed loudly as she went on her way. She sensed somehow that everybody was going to have. a nice day except her. She snuck into the clearing where the trailer was, just in time to see Ben closing the door behind him and Marlene. She heard the click of the lock. No problem. She'd left her bedroom window open, to air the room out, and she could climb in that way. Quietly she made her way into the trailer and opened her bedroom door just a crack. That gave her a good view of the main room and the daybed. Marlene was lounging there, and Ben was handing her a tall cool drink. She sipped it gratefully, then looked up at him and smiled. "Ben, I can't thank you enough," she said in her famous husky voice. "You're saving my sanity. I know this is an unusual request. I just hope you don't think I'm weird." "Not at all, Marlene," Ben said, sitting down beside her. "I understand. Naturally you're horny without Damon." Damon Reed was the latest of Marlene's countless fiances. That was her polite term for her current lover. Damon was also an actor and had been sent halfway around the world in the other direction for a movie he was making, which left Marlene with no bed partner. Apparently she'd asked Ben to help her out. "So you don't think I'm a little strange, just up and asking you to fuck me?" Marlene chuckled. "I'm delighted," Ben leered. "I've always wanted to get into your pants, and you know it " 1. "Well, the feeling's been mutual, darling," Marlene purred. "Somehow I just never managed to work you into my schedule." "Better late than never," Ben growled, reaching for her. Chrissy gave a big sigh as they kissed. Daddy was a goner now. No other female could compete with Marlene Vickers. Tall, gorgeous, raven haired, with fantastic big tits, she made most other women look like wimps. Now Ben 's hands were eagerly molding those famous tits. They more than filled his big hands. Chrissy would have given anything for breasts like that. Maybe it wasn't too late. Maybe she still had some growing to do. Ben and Marlene finally emerged from their steamy tongue-kiss, and without another word they took off their clothes. They were both very experienced lovers, and there was no need to discuss their plan of action. Chrissy watched with breathless excitement, her eyes darting between her dad and Marlene. She'd never seen Ben naked before. And of course she was dying to see one of the best-known actresses in the world without her clothes. It was hard to decide where to look. Ben was out of his clothes a lot faster than Marlene. Chrissy shivered with arousal as she studied his big hairy body and mammoth cock. It was much bigger than Mark's prick, at least eight inches long, and as thick as Chrissy's wrist. She stared at it-and so did Marlene. Marlene eyed the fat slab of meat, licked her lips, and hurried to get the rest of her clothes off. She just had her bra and panties left, and she made short work of them. Chrissy almost groaned with envy as she studied the older woman's naked body. Marlene was perhaps in her mid-thirties but looked much younger. She was tall, curved in all the right places, and she had tits like small watermelons, tits that preceded her when she walked by several inches. The cast and crew were always cracking jokes about Marlene's enormous breasts, but Marlene probably cried all the way to the bank. Her looks were her fortune, and her tits had probably earned her the most money of all. As she approached him, Ben gave a lusty growl and reached for her naked tits. He squeezed and molded big hot handf~ls of silky -skin, and he quickly worked her large red nipples into long stiff buds. Marlene's famous violet eyes got hot with excitement as he fondled her sensitive breasts. She got too horny to hold still, and she reached for Ben's big stiff cock, curling her fingers around it and pumping. "Darling, you're fantastically hung," she cooed. "I bet you tell all the guys that," Ben grinned. Still it was true-he was hung like a horse. Chrissy couldn't even imagine how a woman could take a cock that size and survive. She'd hardly believed it when Tara took Mark's six-incher. Still Marlene didn't seem at all worried. She was pumping Ben's prick like it was an old friend. She rubbed her hand over the fat purple head of his cock and smeared her fingers with his oozing cream, then rubbed the sticky stuff up and down his shaft. "Why don't we use the daybed and be comfortable?" Ben suggested. Marlene smiled and accompanied him over to the spacious daybed, but as Ben sat down she didn't join him. Instead she surprised him by pushing his muscular hairy thighs apart and kneeling between them. Now her hot breath was fanning his cock, and it responded by wagging stiffly and lewdly and by drooling more thick cream. Once more Marlene fisted the thick base and began to pump. "My dear, I'm absolutely drooling," she laughed. "It's been a whole week since I've had a cock to play with." "Poor baby," Ben laughed. "Seriously, Ben," Marlene said as she pumped his dick, "if I don't have sex, I go out of my mind. I can't concentrate on anything." "I know, honey," Ben said, "and that's why I suspended shooting today, till we could take care of you. There wasn't any point in going on. "Ben, you're marvelous," Marlene.purred, "and this isn't going to take long, believe me. Then we can get right back to work." Chrissy wondered what Marlene was going to do when she got old. What would she do for sex then? Probably buy it. She was rIch enough, that was for sure. But right now there was no reason for her to pay for sex. There had to be several million male TV viewers who would have paid her for an evening in bed. Chrissy shivered with envy, wishing she had even one tenth of this woman's sex appeal. "Mmmmmmm, I've been so hungry for a nice cock," Marlene murmured. Her glistening little tongue flashed out, and Ben gasped as it contacted the sensitive head of his cock. His handsome face flushed with excitement as the beautiful star began to lick up his bubbling cock juice. She stabbed up at the droplets as fast as they oozed from his piss hole, then rolled them around in her mouth, savoring the salty flavor. She gulped them greedily and tongued for more, making hungry little gurgles and murmurs as she worked. Ben slumped back against the cushions and watched her with lust-glazed eyes. "Fantastic," he grinned. "I can hardly believe this is happening." Chrissy couldn't blame him. It was pretty fantastic to watch one of the most famous actresses in the world giving head to her father. Ben, of course, had dated plenty of actresses and nice-looking women, but never anybody with Marlene's superior status. It turned Chrissy on like crazy to watch, especially when she realized that Marlene was just as good at sex as she was on the TV screen. "Mmmmmmm, love the taste of your cock, darling," she purred. She'd lathered the fat purple head of his cock with her hot spit till it gleamed like a big polished knob. Now she licked her way down the granite column of meat, lathering every inch of it, while Ben shivered and moaned. She reached the thick hairy base of his prick and went right on going, down to his huge hairthatched balls. She teased and lashed the big bags with her hot tongue, and Ben's nostrils flared as he panted and snorted with lust. Chrissy watched avidly, trymg to memorize everything the older woman did. If she ever got to be alone with a boy, she was going to do all these things to him. She was determined to try everything. As she watched Marlene licking daddy's cock and balls, she caught herself actually drooling. She ached to be in Marlene's place, to find out what it was like to go down on a man. But daddy had insisted that she wait. That seemed like a million years from now. She stifled a sigh of frustration as she watched Marlene licking her way back to the head of Ben's cock, lashing and tickling all the way. She gobbled up his dripping streams of juice, then reamed out his piss hole with the pointed tip of her tongue. She'd gotten every last drop of his cream, but she still wanted more. "Darling," she said.huskily, "do you mind if I suck your cock?" "Be my guest," Ben leered. Daddy sure was enjoying himself, and especially now as Marlene opened her redglossed lips very wide and brought them down around his engorged prick. She took more than half his eight inches into the steaming cave of her mouth, and she pumped the rest in her eager little fist. She drew in her cheeks and began to suck, and Ben gave a violent shudder, his eyes rolling and closing. "Shit. yes," he gasped. "suck my dick honey. suck hard." Chrissy shivered and creamed through her bikini. It was obvious that daddy adored having his big cock sucked. and she wished so much that she could do it for him. The idea excited her hotly. She paid very close attention to what Marlene was doing, trying to memorize her technique. She watched those bright red lips zipping up and down the spitslick shaft of Ben's huge hard prick. "Mmmmmmm, uuummmmmm." Marlene moaned. "Go for it. baby. suck… Ben panted. Marlene's mouth had to be hot and juicy and slick around his meat. and her strong suction was drawing the thick cream right out of his piss hole. No wonder Ben was going out of his mind with excitement. His face was twisted into a lusty grimace, his eyes closed tight, as he hurtled to the brink of orgasm. But just as he seemed about ready to go over the edge, his portable phone buzzed. right there at his elbow. It didn't faze Marlene. She just went right on sucking. But as the producer of the show. in charge of everything. Ben had to answer that phone. Shivering. trying to pull hImself together. he lifted the receiver. "Yeah?" he barked. "Oh. yeah. Archie. No stay right there. We'1l be along soon, and we can start shooting. Marlene just had, uh, a little problem. No. I guess we don't need help. I'm taking care of it." He hung up wIth a big sigh, and Marlene let his spit-soaked boner snap from her lips. "What kind of help did Archie suggest?" she chuckled. "It might have been amusing to invite a few more people up here." "Marlene. you nut,'. Ben laughed, "come here." He rolled onto his back, and his fireplug of a cock stood straight up, sturdy and thick and drooling. Marlene eased her way onto the daybed, her eyes devouring his hardon. She threw one leg over his belly. straddling him, and came to rest with her knees hugging his hips. The fur-fringed mouth of her cunt was poised right over the gleaming purple head of his cock. She grinned down at him. "Ben,". she said huskily, "I"1l never forget this. You're really a pal." "Don't thank me yet," he grinned, "I may be a lousy lay." "Darling," she drawled, "I seriously doubt that." She started letting herself down the stiff impalement of his cock, taking it inch by inch up her hungry cunt. Chrissy watched wideeyed, waiting for her to yelp with pain or alarm-but it didn't happen. Her little cunt mouth stretched like it was made of elastic and daddy's thick iron-hard cock glided right inside with no trouble at all. Marlene's eyes fluttered as she took his meat. "Oh, yes," she panted, "Jesus, yes. Ohhhh, Ben, did I ever need this." Ben was watching her with a big leer, and no wonder. One of the world's most desirable women was taking his cock and loving it. Marlene Vickers very slowly let herself down on the rigid column of meat, drawing out her pleasure, and moaning with gratitude. At last she was sitting on his balls, his huge boner throbbing against every inch of her famished cuntal tube. "Oh, my God, that feels heavenly," she moaned, "You take over now, darling. Fuck me good." Ben gave a snort of lust and seized her by her tiny firm waist. Holding her steady, he began to piston his big rigid cock in and out between her dark-furred cunt lips. Marlene moaned hoarsely and creamed a deluge of molten liquid that squirted out around his cock and ran down her thighs. Her big tits wobbled and swung with the impact of his fucking. "Shit, yessss," she hissed, "fuck it to me, Ben, fuck my pussy good, honey." Chrissy stirred restlessly, aching to slip a hand down inside her bikini and play with her clit. But she didn't dare do it. She might lose control of herself and start squealing with excitement, and then the shit would really hit. Daddy would be furious if she interrupted him in the middle of fucking Marlene Vickers-and Chrissy wouldn't have blamed him a bit. She'd just have to try and ignore her burning pussy till later, when she was alone. But it wasn't easy to do that. This was the second time this morning that she'd watched another couple fuck, and it was getting her horny out of her mind. Now Marlene was riding daddy's stiffly thrusting cock, as if she was astride a bucking bronco. Her big-titted body shook and shuddered, and she swayed and almost tumbled as she grew dizzy with lust. But Ben held her in place, and as his excitement mounted, he fucked into her faster and faster. His thick cock made an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the hot cream from her cunt. "Too rough for you, baby?" he panted. "You can't be too rough for me, ', Marlene panted. "I need it hard, Ben, as hard as you can give it. I'm horny enough to scream." And horny enough to hold up a whole TV series, Chrissy thought. It must have been some kind of lust that had brought the whole production to a halt while the heroine got laid. Poor Tara and Mark hadn't had that privilege. They'd had to wait till they weren't needed on the set, then grab a quick fuck in the bushes. But Marlene made everybody else dance to her tune-including daddy. "Yes, fuck me hard, Ben," the beautiful actress begged, "fuck the living shit out of me." Chrissy creamed through her bikini for about the hundredth time. The little garment had to be soaking by now. She knew she wasn't going to think about anything else for the rest of the summer except getting fucked. She wouldn't rest till she knew what it was like. But how was she going to find out? There wasn't a guy her age on the island, and all the men in the cast and crew regarded her as just a little kid. After all, four years ago when the series first started, she had been just a little kid. She was a woman now, even though nobody realized it. She had a woman's body and a woman's hot needs. She ached with envy and lust as she watched Marlene riding daddy's hard-driving cock. Marlene's head lolled back, her long black hair flying, and she screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy as Ben's jackhammering cock drove her to the very brink of climax. Her perfect white teeth were bared in a lusty grimace. "Fuck it to me, fuck it to me hard," she groaned, "I'm almost there. Oh, shit, I need to come so bad." "1'11 make you come, baby," Ben assured her hoarsely, "I'II make you come like a bomb." Daddy never promised anything if he couldn't deliver, and Chrissy watched avidly to see how he'd get Marlene off. Still hammering his huge hard cock into her with lightning speed, he reached out and folded back the black-velvet fur of her bush, isolating the hot pink lump of her clit. He caught the little bud between his thumb and forefinger and began to knead it, and Marlene almost flew through the ceiling. It was just like pressing a magic button. "Oooooo, motherfucker, I'm coming! " she howled. "Ohhhhhh, shit, whaaahhhhhh!" Ben watched her come for a few seconds, his eyes hot with excitement, and then he bellowed, "Take my come, baby, aaaggghhhhh!" Chrissy expected that to be the end of it, and she was preparing to climb out her window and run down to the beach, where she was supposed to be. But the moaning and panting ended, and she heard Marlene's husky voice. "Do it to me one more time, darling," the actress begged. "I'm soooo horny." That did it. Chrissy was tired of being left out of the fun. With a determined look on her face, she climbed out the window-but she didn't head for the beach. |
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