J Watson - Hot bed daughter
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J T Watson
Hot bed daughter
CHAPTER ONE
"Stop it, John," Linda Thompson told her boyfriend. "It seems like I always spend my evening pushing you away."
"Then don't push me away," John said. John had his arm around her. They were sitting in the front seat of his car and they had been making out for an hour. Linda had to keep pushing his hands away as he tried to move them up hex body to touch places he shouldn't.
"You know, I'm not that kind of girl." Linda said. "I've got to go now, anyway. It's getting late."
Linda gave him another hot kiss to show him she wasn't really mad at him, and she jumped out of the car. John could feel his cock burning a hole in his trousers as he watched her walk up to her front door. Damn, she was a sweet-looking thing. She had a wiggle in her beautiful ass just like a movie star, and her tits were so big that John doubted he could get his hand around one. He sure would have liked to try.
Linda heard John pulling away from the house with a screeching of rubber from his tires. She had asked him not to do that a thousand times. It always upset her mother if she was awake. Tonight Linda hoped she wouldn't be. Besides, Linda really couldn't blame John for feeling the way he did. Linda knew she had been especially cruel to him that evening.
Linda just enjoyed teasing boys. She loved to get them all hot and bothered. Linda brushed a hand through her long, golden hair and giggled as she thought about John. Sometimes the poor boy really got so worked up, she was afraid he might rape her or something.
Linda was putting her key into the lock when she happened to notice a light on in the garage beside the house. It wasn't really a garage anymore. Her photographer father had converted it into a studio. Her father got a lot of extra money for his pictures. He was very good.
But Linda had never known him to be working this late before.
It had to be something special. Linda decided not to go into the house right away. Sometimes her father enjoyed having her out with him. She had even been his model for a couple of magazine photos he had done.
She walked out to the studio, but didn't make it to the front door. There was a small window that was just next to the door. Usually the shade was pulled all the way down. Tonight was an exception. Linda glanced into the window and froze.
There was enough of an opening underneath the curtain for Linda to see everything that was going on inside the studio.
Her father wasn't going to need her to model for him that evening.
He already had a model!
A beautiful redhead was stretched out on some cushions in the middle of the room. She was naked except for a pair of flimsy blue panties. Linda could hear her father speaking as he moved around the room taking pictures. In a few moments she started recognizing his words.
"Oh yeah," he said. "That's right, Alice. Oh, the magazine's going to eat this up. You're absolutely gorgeous."
"You're sure there's no chance of my husband seeing these pictures?" the redhead asked.
"Nah," he said. "I told you that the only magazine they'll appear in will, be a foreign publication. Your husband would never pick up a magazine like this one anyway."
"You're right," the redhead said. "He never would."
It had taken her a few minutes, but Linda had finally recognized the redhead. Her name was Alice Wilson and she was the wife of one of the teachers in Linda's high school. Linda was shocked even more because Alice had always seemed like such a pure and innocent type.
"Play with your titties a little," he said. "Make the nipples really hard and red."
"Do I have to do that?" Alice asked.
"Don't be shy," he answered her. "You're going to love these. I promise you."
The tall, slender redhead started caressing her small tits. Linda could, see Alice's fingers running over her nipples and cupping her titties. Linda could see those hippies getting even harder; she moaned softly.
"That's it," Linda's father said. "Now take off your panties."
"No, Ron," Alice protested. "You know I told you I wasn't going to do that."
Ron kneeled down beside Alice. He started running his fingertips up and down Alice's body in a sensuous way. Linda could see Alice's mouth open slightly as she licked her lips.
"Please don't make me," Alice begged.
"Do it for me, baby," Ron said. "You know they pay double for pussy shots. Do it for me!"
Linda could tell that Alice still didn't want to do it, but somehow Ron was talking her into it. Ron was helping her slide the blue panties down her legs. He put his hand between her legs, on the redhead's pussy mound.
"Oh Ron," Alice moaned.
Linda couldn't tell what Ron was doing to Alice, but she had a good idea, especially when Alice started moving her ass around in a slow circle and making little gasping sounds. Ron moved his hand away. He stood up and picked up his camera again. He kneeled down so that his camera was looking right up into Alice's pink pussy lips.
"Now play with your pussy for me, baby," Ron said.
"No, Ron, please," the redhead said. "I don't want to do that."
"Yes you do, Ron. Play with it a little. I'm going to get some fantastic pictures."
Alice didn't want to do it but she put her hand between her legs. Alice had moved her body slightly and Linda could see the dainty hand. Alice stroked up and down her pussy lips but Linda knew her father wasn't going to be satisfied with just that.
"Stick your finger in your cunt," Ron said. "Play with yourself just like you do at home when you're horny as hell and your husband can't get it up."
Linda heard Alice moan and then two of her fingers were stabbing into her hot pussy. Alice must have been a horny bitch because just those two fingers seemed to make her crazy. She started ramming her fingers into her cunt and her ass was coming up off the pillows faster and faster.
"That's the way, baby," Ron said. "Move that ass for me. Move that hot ass!"
Ron kept taking pictures as Alice played with her pussy. Linda had the feeling that Alice might be a little ashamed of those pictures once they were developed. Linda knew that the camera's eye didn't miss anything.
Finally Ron put the camera down and he just stood there watching Alice play with herself. There was a look on his face that Linda had never seen before. He looked like a savage. Linda might have felt a little sorry for Alice if she hadn't been having such wild feelings in her own body. She had never felt like this before.
"Oh Ron," Alice moaned. "You don't know what you do to me. You make me crazy. I do things for you I wouldn't do for my husband!"
"That's because your husband doesn't understand what a cunt you are," Ron said. "He doesn't understand that you need to be treated like a whore!"
Linda couldn't keep her eyes off her father. She had never thought about seeing her father naked before. She had never thought of him as a sexual man. Now she realized he was very handsome and had a fantastic build.
Her father pulled off his shirt and she could see his muscles rippling over his tanned chest.
He peeled out of his trousers and then out of his shorts. Linda gasped as she saw the half hard prick that hung between his legs.
"Oh Ron," Alice groaned. "Please treat me nice this time. I've been nice to you. Be nice to me."
"Shut up, bitch," Ron said.
Linda could see Alice was still playing with herself. The slender redhead seemed to get more excited by the moment as she stared at that huge piece of cockmeat. Linda could understand why. It looked so huge and red. She had never thought that a cock could look so big.
Linda could feel her heart pounding as she watched. She could feel shiverish sensations up and down her spine. Her beautiful tits were swollen and achy. She had felt like this before when she'd been making out for a few hours, but never from just looking.
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