The Buffalo - Sex Stories

The Buffalo

... belly and gently palmed her swollen titty. She glanced down at her brimming chest to see her daddy’s hand smooth over the skin of her breast mounds, dancing around the cups, which were sucking the last streams of whiteness from her body. She wasn’t surprised to see her turgid nipple swollen to almost two inches long in the tube. Bringing over her dainty hand, she saw it was thicker than her thumb. Her daddy reached over with the arm not caressing her swollen breast and turned off the machine, it’s whirring sound coming to a stop. Then he gently plucked the glass cup from her mound, each detaching with a plop, jiggling her fat titties. Free of the cups, her daddy’s hand closed over her still-engorged nipples, and squeezed gently. Jenny moaned in response. As one hand tweaked her nipple, the other traveled south, following the curvature of her hips to the globes of her ass; still forced wide apart by his half-hard cock. “I love you Jenny” he said. Her eyes closed as her father’s big hand tickled her clit. His thick index finger pushed inside of her, causing her to shutter uncontrollably. A moan escaped through her closed mouth. As his finger pumped in and out of her gushing cunt, his thumb strummed back and forth on her love button. The huge cock in her ass had only softened slightly, but it no longer caused her pain; just a pleasant fullness. Jenny’s breath quickened. Even after all the pain she’d endured, she could feel herself quickly building to a massive ...

... orgasm. Embarrassed, Jenny tried to hold back her squeals of pleasure, but failed once again. Her father chuckled to himself and quickened his pace. “Oh god, daddy, don’t stop” she said breathlessly. Sparks shot off inside her groin, emanating through her small body as if it were electrically charged. Her skin was bright pink, flushed from her taught thighs to her swollen breasts to her round face. Suddenly her eyes flew open, and all the muscles of her body contracted. Jenny’s vagina gushed around her father’s finger and her ass clenched tight on his manhood as she squealed in uncontrollable pleasure, her body exploding on every down stroke of his thumb on her clit, then exploding again when it came up a quarter second later. For ten seconds she didn’t breathe, didn’t think, and didn’t feel anything, other than the incendiary pleasure burning through her loins. Finally, she came down. Her muscles relaxed and her breath slowed. Jenny’s father caressed her tummy, which still fluttered with the blissful aftershocks of her orgasm. For the first time since she came home that day, a smile crept across her face. The thick organ, since softened, fell from between her round buttocks. Jenny rolled over on the now-warm linoleum tile, facing her father. They looked into each other’s eyes for what felt like forever, then settled into a warm embrace. This is my first story, and I would greatly appreciate your comments. If the response is favorable, I will embark on a second chapter.