Chapter III: Reverend Joshua Walks in on Emma
He watched her slide the wooden phallus through her soft pink folds, point the long thick wooden phallus right to her little hole, start to push, then rub it's entire length along her hot little cunt to a chorus of little fluttering moans and chirps of delight.
Standing in the entrance to the cabin Reverend Joshua had never seen anything so impossibly gloriously provocatively sexual as his daughter fucking herself on her bed across the room. There weren't words. In the shock and spectacle, he stopped breathing as his cock raised inch by long inch in his pants into a raging, hot, throbbing hard erection.
He was looking from the end of his daughter's bed right up between her spread open legs. She was laying half on her right side, both legs bent at the knee, her left leg up, the rounded globes of her bottom glowing pale white, her entire sex, her smooth taut belly, naked and bare. The Reverend grabbed his cock. His thick long cock throbbing and aching in his fist he watched his daughter writhing on her bed Emma unaware her father had returned from the fields. He watched her rubbing the big head of the wooden phallus back and forth over her clit through her soft creamy slippery folds, unaware her father was watching her just across the room. He watched her entire body quivering as she pushed the big head against her little hole, wriggling at it's touch, her teasing herself, enflaming herself, her breaths gushing out into the room.
Her purring soft whimpering moans filling him with a rapturous lust, for his own daughter, in fascination Joshua watched as his little girl, his daughter sucked the head of the large wooden phallus in and out of her hot sucking moaning little mouth. His knees almost buckled as he jacked is hugely hard cock through his pants at the way she so boldly made love to it, her cooing hot moans, the way her lips worked the thick wooden cock.
He pictured the flat of her tongue wrapping deliciously around it's girth and his eyes rolled back with his head in a sparkling rush of blood. He watched his young daughter lightly stroke her glistening little slit with her first few fingers. He watched her fingers touch herself so softly, how her fingers moved so effortlessly like they had no weight at all moving through her pink shiny slit. Her sucking the phallus in a heated kind of luxurious frenzy, loving it, making love to it, her hips lifting rhythmically into her fingers, a pure sexual animal pleasuring herself, intoxicating herself.
The Reverend Joshua rubbed and pulled and squeezed his thick aching hard cock through his pants. His cock dribbling pre-cum, the soft cottony material damp and warm bunched up in his tight grip he watched as his little Emma rotated and humped her tender little hips against her fingers. He saw her little hand wrapped around the huge wooden phallus, her move it toward her spread legs, her lift her leg even higher, her arch her back in anticipation.
She was holding the handle end of it in both her tiny hands its length pointing downward, the big bulbous head sliding mercilessly through her shiny little cunt. He heard her audibly gasp as she gushed out a deep breath, her body rock and shake. She moaned, "Nnnnn" and he thought he heard her whisper out, "Papaaaa."
He watched her point the head between her legs. He watched his little girl begin to push the thick curved wooden cock inside herself, her pussy open for it, take it inside her, her leg lifted her half on her side her bottom turned up toward her father looking right at her hot glistening pink sex.
The Reverend Joshua pictured his huge cock fucking into his little girl. The sheer size of the wooden cock, made her tight perfect little pussy appear so small, spreading her open, her sweet bald little cunny making the huge thing appear malevolent. Just as he realized the phallus was the same size, smaller, than his own blood filled cock, his little girl was sliding it inch by inch into her soft wet perfectly smooth bare slit; in one shuddering twisting push, the huge thing push past her hymen, and little by little worked and then thrust the thick wooden thing deep inside her soaking wet little pussy. Her bald mound thrust high up off the bed, her gushing squeal and her squirming the last titillating straw for her father.
Emma didn't hear him through the pinch of her hymen tearing, her little yelp, her groan, the fullness of the wooden cock thrust deep inside her. She didn't hear her father's steps approach her bed over her moans at the pain, and then her ecstasy as she whispered, "Nnnn, Dadddyyy." Not yet aware her father was in the room, unable to stifle her desire for him, she moaned loudly, pushing the phallus inside her, the pain subsiding, the pleasure overwhelming. "OooohPaaapa, yessss, in me, Papaaaa" and this time her father heard her fantasizing "Ohhhh god, Daddy, nnnnn, nnnn, yes, nnnn fuck me, ohhhhhh, Papaaaaa."
Joshua's cock was throbbing and protruding high inside his pants, its weight pressed out against the material, its full bulk plainly outlined against the thin material. A dark spot growing as his cock leaked pre-cum in his sheer excitement. He was beyond a point of return. Be damned that he was a Reverend, a man of god. Be damned this was his little girl. He was moving toward her and he had no intention of stopping, little Emma's father, about to be her incestuous lover.
By the time Emma knew her Daddy had come in, he was standing over her a look of rage and lust and concern and love and wild in his eyes and face all at the same time.
He had taken his shirt off out on the field and the first thing Emma saw was her father's suntanned face, beads of masculine sweat on his temples, her father's glistening suntanned shoulders, his muscular arms, the rippled sides of his broad torso. So lost in pleasure Emma's shock quickly turned back to the phallus so deep inside her, her cunt spasming around it, the look of lust on her father's face, him coming toward her, his huge cock jutting up in his pants.
Emma's entire body quivered as she gushed out in a pleading humming need, "NnnngggDaddyyyyy" his presence a godsend, to save her, to rescue her, to release the devil from her, to help her, to take her, at last.
Emma was so far into the forbidden act of sliding this hard thick thing deep into her little pussy, her body on fire, her gasping for breath, so lost to the throes of an impending first orgasm when she opened her eyes she was so far gone she didn't stop, couldn't stop. She just stared at her father's huge erection restrained by his pants, his thick leather belt.
Rather, she'd already been fucking her Daddy, in her fantasy, in her fantasies, for months and months, so she spread her legs further apart as if her father standing there was on her, in her.
She raised her knees higher, pulled the wooden phallus partly out and then slid it back in as she looked up at her Daddy with a doe-eyed frantic plea. "Oh god, Daddy, I'm so wicked Papa, the devil is in me Daddy, he's making me do these things, help me Daddy, cast him out Daddy, save me, Papaaaa" little Emma implored even as her hot little pussy gushed with her juices, the big thick thing fucking inside her.
Joshua's eyes flashed with lust. Surprised by his little girl's outpouring, he at first tried to calm, soothe her, to make it all right. "It's not your fault, child" her father breathily reassured her, his voice increasingly intense, heated, his eyes burning into his little girl, his cock hard and hot and throbbing, "The devil, baby child" her father paused looking her up and down, "has thousands of years of experience, corrupting we mere mortals" he breathed out. He looked at Emma's swollen pink sex, her little hips rocking slightly lifting and humping sucking the thick wooden phallus in and out of her bald little pussy, preparing her hot little pussy, for him.
