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CHAPTER SEVEN

As Ben walked back to the beach for the afternoon session of shooting, he found himself in a real dilemma. Although he hadn't told Chrissy, he'd just met a girl who might be suitable wife material. For a long time after Chrissy's mother had died, Ben had played around, with no thought of ever marrying again. But the time had come to settle down, and he just might have found the right girl to do it with.

So it was a helluva time to start an affair with his own daughter.

Meanwhile back at the trailer Chrissy rushed through the day's housework, then took a long steamy shower so she'd be absolutely fresh and inviting for Daddy when he got home. She made plans to fix his favorite dinner, humming to herself as she worked. Her pussy was already swelling and creaming in anticipation of more delicious love making. She imagined a whole summer like that, just her and Daddy fondling and sucking and fucking.

The time passed slowly, but finally Ben was home again. Chrissy bustled around bringing him his slippers, making him a martini, massaging his back. Ben couldn't bring himself to start talking about a possible stepmother in-her life. He'd wait a couple days, he decided. Chrissy wasn't ready to hear anything like that. She obviously wanted him all to herself, both as a father and as a lover.

And she proved it right after dinner. Ben was reading a magazine and enjoying an after dinner drink when Chrissy slipped onto his lap wearing nothing but her shortie nightgown. A quick feel told Ben that she wasn't wearing anything underneath it, not even the matching panties. As he touched the soft fur over her mound, she grabbed his hand and held it there, pressing. He could feel the fierce heat of her pussy.

"I'm so horny, Daddy," she whispered in his ear, "can't you feel it?"

Ben's cock went rigid. "Yes, baby, I can feel it," he said hoarsely.

"Then how about doing something about it?" Chrissy grinned.

Ben slid a finger between her thighs and felt her pussy. It was searing hot and dripping with cream. That was the kind of arousal a woman couldn't fake. Chrissy wasn't kidding-she was urgently horny. She slid her hand over the huge bulge at his fly and gave his cock a lusty squeeze. His prick answered by nearly tearin.g its way out of his pants. Ben tossed hlS magazine aside and scooped Chrissy into his arms and headed for the bedroom.

Chrissy seethed with horniness as Daddy deposited her on the bed and quickly slipped off her nightie. She stretched out naked, purring like a happy cat, and watched Ben take off his clothes. Naturally her eyes were drawn to the menacing bulge at his fly, and she could hardly wait for him to get his shorts off. As he peeled his jockey shorts carefully down over his engorged prick, Chrissy writhed with impatience.

"Ohhhhh, hurry, Daddy, I'm so horny," she cried.

"Okay, spoiled brat," Ben laughed, "I'm almost there."

He skinned out of his shorts and climbed onto the bed where Chrissy was waiting with open arms. She cuddled tightly against him as he gave her a deep steamy tongue-kiss, and she wantonly rubbed her soft muff against his stiff cock. Ben made a sudden decision-he wanted to fuck her in every possible position tonight. He'd save his guilt about incest for another time.

He slipped his hand between her legs as be kissed her and found her pussy even hotter and wetter than before. There was no need to arouse this girl. She was already hot as a firecracker and ready to go. Ben rolled her onto her back, and she eagerly spread her legs and bent her knees. He touched the rock-hard head of his prick to the tiny but slippery opening of her cunt, and she gurgled with need.

"Yes, daddy, stick your cock in me," she begged, "I can't wait another second."

She'd been thinking about it for hours aching to feel her father's big hard cock in her again, and now at last it was happening. Ben began pushing into her, gradually filling her horny little cunt with his big horse-cock. She creamed furiously and clawed the bed, whimpering with excitement. Her face twisted into a lusty grimace as Ben's massive boner filled her twat almost to bursting.

"0ooooo, shit, 0ooooo," she squealed.

Her excitement was contagious, and Ben could hardly keep from fucking into her like a pile driver. But he went slowly, savoring his entry into that tiny but slippery hole. Burying his throbbing cock to the balls in her receptive twat, he groaned in bliss. Chrissy clung to him, already jerking her hips in a hot fucking motion.

"Do it to me, Daddy," she begged, "fuck me."

Ben gave a hoarse growl and began to jerk hls cock fast and deep in her slick little twat.

Greedily she rubbed her clit against his pistoning shaft, getting stab after stab of hot pleasure. She creamed steadily and helplessly, and the molten liquid squirted out around his cock and flooded down the crack of her ass. She was as horny as ever, in spite of the fucking they'd already done that day.

"Unnnnnhhhhh, yeah, I love it," she moaned.

Ben loved it, too, but he knew it couldn't go on much longer. Chrissy couldn't be the main woman in his life, and soon she'd have to be persuaded to find a guy her own age. So Ben knew he'd better savor these moments and enjoy his daughter's tight little cunt as much as he could. He fucked into her even faster, and she dug her nails into his broad shoulders and gurgled in ecstasy.

Chrissy was sure now that if she'd waited till she was eighteen to have sex, like Daddy had wanted her to, she'd have gone crazy with frustration. She wondered how she'd even managed to last this long without fucking. And now that she was doing it, she could never quit.

She was hooked. She'd always be wanting a big hard cock in her cunt, pounding away and driving her to body-wracking orgasms. She wouldn't get enough fucking if she lived to be a hundred.

"Unnnhhhh, Daddy, fuck me real hard," she moaned, "as hard as you can."

Ben didn't mind that assignment at all. He was aching to pullout all stops and let himself go. He began to fuck into her like a jackhammer, and he felt her petite body shuddering beneath him with the impact. But there wasn't any complaint from Chrissy,. She clawed his shoulders and moaned with pleasure as the red-hot friction between cock and cunt brought her to the brink of climax.

"Ahhhhh, shit, I'm gonna come," she gurgled.

Yet greedily she held on to that almost unbearable pleasure, never wanting it to end.

She could have come if she sneezed, but she tried not to. She adored the deep pounding of her father's massive prick, and she felt like she could have gone on fucking him for hours.

The pleasure built and built inside her, till finally she couldn't contain it any longer. Her body began to buck and writhe, and her cunt went into spasm around Ben's cock, squeezing hard.

"Ahhhhh, yeah, I'm coming" Chrissy wailed. "Ohhhhhh, fuck, whaaahhhhh!"

Ben gritted his teeth and fought the urge to join her. It would have been easy and delicious to jet his come into her sucking, squeezing box, but he wasn't finished with her yet. He felt her writhing beneath him as she climaxed, and her spasms went on for nearly a minute before she finally went limp. After she'd caught her breath she looked at him in surprise. She could feel his cock inside her, as stiff as ever.

"Daddy, you didn't come," she exclaimed.

"I'm not finished with you yet," he grinned.

Then he was rolling off her, and Chrissy whimpered with frustration as his big hard cock vacated her greedy cunt. He picked her up as he rolled, and suddenly she found herself on top of him, straddling him with her cuntal opening right above his stiff-standing cock. Now she got the idea. With an eager squeal she slid down the rigid impalement of his prick, taking it clear to her womb.

"0ooooo, yessss," she cried.

Ben took over then, holding her tiny waist and fucking into her as fast and. hard as before. She rode his pounding cock like a bucking bronco, bouncing up and down, her cute little tits wobbling like crazy . Ben watched his blue-veined boner stretching her delicate cunt lips and pounding her depths. Each time he did that, hot juice spurted from her crammed box and gushed down her thighs. She was juicing heavily and helplessly, a sure sign of her hot arousal.

"You enjoying yourself, hooey?" Ben leered.

"Mmmmm, you bet," Chrissy moaned. "I just wish we never had to stop,

Daddy."

"Me, too, sugar," he sighed.

Her cunt was deliciously snug around his hammering prick, yet she was able to take his meat without any trouble. He was fucking her as roughly as he'd fuck a grown woman, and she didn't look scared at all.

She just bounced up and down with the impact of his fucking, and she gurgled and squealed with pleasure each time he thrust to her womb.

Yes he was going to miss fuЈking her, that was for sure.

But a man couldn't go on making it with his own daughter. Both he and

Chrissy needed to turn to more suitable lovers. He already had, somebody in mind, and he was doing his best to find a boy for Chrissy.

But right now they only had each other. Not that Ben was complaining.

His nostrils flared as he fucked faster and faster into his daughter's tiny but elastic twat. He watched her eyes roll and then close tightly as she spun toward climax.

"Daddy, I'm gonna come again," she moaned.

"You can come all you want tonight, honey," Ben leered.

That was wonderful news to Chrissy. Daddy seemed to be tireless in his fucking tonight, and maybe for a change she'd finally get enough. She wanted to be fucked till she couldn't take any more-if that was possible. Now she greedily ground her slick cuntal tube down around the deep-driving shaft of his cock and he felt the little tunnel tightening, a sure sign that she was about to come.

"Yeah, baby, go for it," he panted, fucking into her even harder.

"0ooooo, shit, 0ooooo, I'm almost there," Chrissy moaned.

Her head was lolling crazily, and her pretty features were all contorted in a grimace of ecstasy. Once more she was hovering right on the brink of climax but holding back, savoring the almost unbearable pleasure. She let that pleasure build in her pussy till she couldn't hold it. Her cunt went into spasm, and a second later her whole body was shuddering. Ben felt his prick being drenched with her squirting come.

"0oooooo, fuck, whaaaahhhhh!" she howled.

Once more her tiny cunt was squeezing and releasing his meat in a hard horny rhythm, and Ben was really tempted to let go and fill her with his jizz. His balls felt ready to burst with the steaming load. But he still wasn't finished with her. He wanted to fuck her as many ways as he could tonight. He could never tell when it might be their last time together, so he wanted to enjoy her while he could.

Chrissy was swaying and writhing as she rode his hammering prick, and for long delicious moments she had her eyes closed, shutting out everything but the ecstasy of climax. Then she began to come down from the heights, and Ben could see how surprised she was when she felt his cock still hard and full inside her. She looked at him wonderingly.

"Daddy, what's with you tonight?" she asked. "Aren't you ever gonna get off?"

"Why, do you want to stop?" Ben leered.

"No!" Chrissy cried.

"Good, then let's try it another way," he said, lifting her off the rigid impalement of his cock.

He set her down on her hands and knees, and Chrissy shivered with excitement as he knelt behind her and slipped his cream-slick cock into her cunt. He pushed into her slowly, savoring the sensation, and she whimpered and creamed like crazy. Then he grasped her slim hips and began hammering his meat into her, and she had to claw the bed to keep from being knocked forward by the impact.

"Too hard for you, honey?" Ben panted.

"N-No," Chrissy stammered, "I love you to fuck me hard, Daddy, don't stop."

A sex fiend just like her old man, Ben thought. He wanted to go on fucking her all night, but he was pretty close to an urgently needed come. Her cunt was gripping, juicy and hot, too damned tempting. He felt himself spinning out of control and fucking into her with lightning speed. Chrissy responded just as he'd come to expect with enthusiasm. She always responded with enthusiasm when it came to sex.

"Oh, yeah, fuck it to me, Daddy, fuck hard!" she cried.

Ben snorted with I.ust and gave it everything he had, fucking into her with lightning speed.

Chrissy dug her nails into the bedspread and held on for dear life, otherwise she might have gone right through the wall. Daddy was giving her a heavy pounding with his big hard cock, a pounding that made her whole body shake. She loved it. She closed her eyes and felt herself hurtiing towards yet another bodywracking come.

"Keep fucking me hard, Daddy," she panted, "as hard as you can. I'm gonna come."

"I think I'm gonna come with you this time, honey," Ben gasped.

Chrissy had a wild idea. "Daddy, when you come, let me eat it," she begged. Ben almost came right then and there.

"Okay, baby, I'll try," he groaned.

He kept hammering his rock-hard dick into her, and now he reached around her and found the swollen bud of her clit. He grasped it between his thumb and forefinger and gave it a swift kneading motion.

It was just like pressing a trigger. Chrissy shot into climax, helpless to hold it back. He felt her cunt clamp hard around his cock, and it was all he could do not to come along with her.

"Unnilhhhh, shit, fuck, Daddy!" Chrissy howled.

"Unnnnhhh, I'm coming so good!" Ben gritted his teeth and struggled to hold out while she came, but it wasn't easy. His balls ached with fullness, and his cock felt ready to explode. But at last Chrissy finished coming, and she quickly crawled off his stiff throbbing boner and whirled around to face him. Dipping her head low, she opened her mouth and let him cram his dripping prick inside.

"Yeah, baby, suck," Ben gasped.

Chrissy drew in her cheeks and sucked hard and hungrily on his prick, and the results were almost instantaneous. He felt his balls spasm and release their sizzling load, and then he was out of control, fucking like crazy at his daughter's mouth and filling it with boiling jizz.

"Eat it, honey, eat my come!" he roared.

"Mmmmm, uuummmm!" Chrissy moaned.

It was wonderful to end their marathon fuck by getting a whole mouthful of her dad's delicious jism. Chrissy sucked like crazy on his exploding cock, gulping down every single drop of his come. She was so busy doing that, she didn't notice at first when Ben stopped responding. Then she realized he was holding himself absolutely rigid, as if he was in shock. Whirling around, Chrissy saw a girl standing in the bedroom doorway.

Chrissy knew who she was, Kelly Reed, the script girl. She was a mousy little redhead with big glasses and dull clothes, and she wore her hair up in a bun and never used make-up. Kelly was a very nice young woman, and everybody liked her, but nobody paid much attention to her, either. She was just there. But what was she doing here?

Kelly was the first to find her voice. "Well, Ben," she said, trying to make a joke out of the scene, "I sure picked a great time to visit."

Ben cleared his throat and said, "It's okay, honey. I should have told you about this before. But I'm ready to talk it over."

What in hell were they talking about? Chrissy was bewildered. Then suddenly she began to catch on. "Daddy," she said, "do you and Kelly have something going?"

"Yes, we do, honey," Ben said. "Or at least we did. We've been dating since we got to the island."

"Yeah, he finally noticed me," Kelly laughed. "I only had to wait four years."

She was being typical Kelly, joking, trying to make everybody feel at ease, but Ben could see she was pretty shocked by what she'd seen. He couldn't blame her. It must have been quite a blow to come to visit her new man and find him fucking his own daughter. Suddenly Ben realized that their whole relationship depended on how Kelly handled this bizarre situation.

"How about it, Kelly," he asked anxiously, "is it still on between us?"

"Sure, Ben," she grinned. "It'll take more than a little incest to scare me away now that I've finally got your attention."

And with that, she began to strip. It was the most amazing transformation Chrissy had ever seen. Off came the glasses, down went the bun, and as her heavy flame-colored hair cascaded over her shoulders, Kelly became beautiful. Off went her baggy sweatshirt and blue jeans, and just as quickly she got rid of her bra and panties.

She had a stunning figure, leggy and slim yet with nice big tits the size of ripe grapefruits.

Chrissy moaned in envy, hoping her own apple-size tits would grow that big some day. Her eyes dropped to Kelly's pretty coppercolored bush, and she saw that Ben was glancing at it, too. His cock gave a wild lurch and ballooned to its full eight inches. It stood up thick and rigid as Kelly strolled naked to the bed.

"As I was saying, Ben," she leered, "you can't get rid of me that easy.

I've had my eye on you for years."

She slipped right into his arms, and Ben pulled her down on the bed with a hungry growl. This young lady had passed the test, with flying colors. She'd handled the situation perfectly. Ben rewarded her with a steamy tongue-kiss that left her knees rubbery. Then, still holding her tightly, he turned and looked at his daughter.

"Chrissy, honey," he said, "Kelly and I are getting married."