FORBIDDEN FRUIT (2)

JackassTales Tale # 9

FORBIDDEN FRUIT (2)

Farmer’s Daughter (part two)

There was something I had to do today, but for the life of me, I couldn’t remember what it was! I was a farmer, so perhaps it had something to do with farming. Suddenly, my mind cleared enough for me to recall. I had twenty acres of hay to bale and another twenty acres to cut!

This was a chore I needed to begin working on pretty-damn soon. The sun had already crested over the eastern pastures and daylight was burning brightly. My plans called for me to drive the big tractor and pull the baler. My daughter would drive the smaller tractor and rake the hay into windrows.

Well, I guess I had a damn-good reason for forgetting about my chores! At the moment, I was sitting in a bathtub full of hot water with my arms wrapped around a naked woman! This woman’s back was pressed tightly against my chest while my hands played with her feminine treasures. One of my hands was cupping a well-rounded breast while the other was fondling a silky-soft pussy.

Saying that this sexy-soft female was a woman might be stretching it a bit. She was really little more than a girl. But no, goddamnit she was a woman fully grown and matured! Why, just this week she had reached the milestone of celebrating her 18th birthday!

That girl had just past her 8th birthday on the day I married her mother ten years ago. I became a husband and an instant father on the same day. I had never really wanted children and the girl’s mother wanted no more. In order to prevent pregnancy, I had a vasectomy.

The marriage turned out to have mixed blessings. On one hand, I became ‘Dad’ to a precious, precocious, mischievous child. The tender-hearted, loving little girl had brought love, laughter, and joy into my life. On the other hand, I had unwittingly become husband to a cold, heartless, sexually-repressed bitch of a woman. This woman’s idea of a sexual good-time was a ‘slam-bam-thank-you-ma’am’ coupling using the ‘missionary-position’.

Not surprisingly, the marital union didn’t last. I was a man who loved pussy! I’d eaten my fair share of pussy before settling down to marriage at age 26. I was heartily disappointed to find out that my marital partner refused to suck my cock and very rarely allowed me to eat her pussy. I was repeatedly accused of being sexually perverted and ‘bound-for-hell’.

After my recent divorce, the young lady who had become my daughter chose to live with me instead of her mother. Over the past ten years, I had often wondered whether or not the young girl’s mother had polluted her daughter’s mind with her beliefs about sex. Had she repressed this young female’s sexual desire? If she had, according to my way of seeing it, it would have been an unforgivable injury for both the girl and for any sexual partner she mind find.

This very morning I’d had all my questions answered. Hell, that girl was nothing like her mother! How or why it happened, at this time and place, I couldn’t explain, but the girl gave me the best ‘cock-sucking-blowjob’ I’d ever had in all my life! On top of that, she had spread her legs and let me eat her pussy! Oh goddamn, she had lain on the kitchen table and had wantonly encouraged me to satisfy my pussy-starved oral cravings!

The words she said to me after she had drained all my seminal fluids into her mouth still rang in my ears. In a soft whisper, she had lustily said, “Listen here ‘Old man’, don’t you worry about this limp cock. I know I can get it hard again. Let’s go take a long, hot bath. Then I want you to take me to your bed. I want your big piece of beautiful meat inside my pussy. Oh Dad, I want you to fuck my brains out!”

So, here I was with my bathtub filled with hot water, me, and my naked, sexy-soft daughter! Hell, the limp cock I’d had earlier was now just a memory! My 7-inch shaft was now a fully-erect, meaty, steel-hard rod! If that daughter of mine wanted to be fucked, then I was just the man for the job!

That girl leaned over and pulled the plug on the tub. As the water drained out, she twisted around in the tub. She ended up facing me with her ass between my legs and her legs wrapped around me. I just stared as the water level dropped. She reclined back on her hands and spoke seductively, “Dad, do you like what you see?”

I continued to stare, but my voice whispered huskily, “Oh goddamnit-to-hell, Kimie, I’ve never seen anything so erotically beautiful in all my life! Shit girl, you’ve got my cock so hard it just might explode!”

Kimie giggled, winked, and mischievously said, “Mister, you just hang on to your juices! I’m going to take care of that cock in just a little bit!”

I wouldn’t call my daughter a ‘raving-beauty’, but she is most certainly seductively pretty! They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Well, my eyes beheld the wonderments of that girl’s feminine flesh. Kimie wasn’t a skinny girl, yet she wasn’t fat. She was a fully-matured, full-figured girl.

My eyes gazed at her breasts. That girl’s chest was adorned with two tantalizing tits each the size and shape of fully-ripened grapefruits. Now, a finicky ‘tit-man’ might like his tits bigger. As for me, I was perfectly satisfied with my daughter’s magnificent mammary orbs. I especially liked the dark-pink, nickel-sized nipples which jutted out proudly. Pale-pink, silver dollar-sized areolas surrounded these tempting jewels.

Tits are mighty-fine things for a female to have and Kimie had really nice ones. But, the fact of the matter is, I’m a ‘pussy-man’! Why, I love pussy more than any other feminine delight! Here then, was where this girl of mine excelled above all other females. She has the finest pussy my eyes have ever seen!

This girl’s pussy puffed out with two swollen outer lips and a seductive slit down the center. The tip of a pretty-pink clit peeked out from the slit. Best of all, not one spot on this mound of feminine flesh was concealed by pubic hair! This wickedly wonderful young lady had shaved her pussy! Her mystical mound of vaginal flesh was completely nude! Lord-a-mercy, that’s just the way I liked pussies!

My cock throbbed demandingly. I needed to place it inside that pussy. But first, I needed to again taste the pussy’s wonders with my mouth. I reached for Kimie’s legs and pulled them up to my chest and wrapped them around my neck. The girl fell back into the water. Good-damn thing the tub was nearly empty or I would have drowned the girl.

I reached under her hips and bodily lifted her ass off the tub. I’m not a big man, but my arms are muscular and strong. I pulled the girl’s body up until her pussy was in front of my face. I began kissing, and licking, and sucking the silky-soft feminine flesh.

My ten-year banishment from eating at the pussy-table had come to an end. Thanks to my wonderfully loving and giving young daughter, I had all the delicious pussy I could consume. And, consume it, I did! I ate with a ravenous appetite!

For my appetizer, I had a heaping helping of mounded pussy-lips.