Riding Bull : Anal Incest 63

Legendary bull-rider Rocky ‘The Bull’ Butcher is shocked that his nineteen-year-old daughter Charlene has been following in his footsteps.  When he sees her riding the mechanical bull late one night at the bar, he gets the horn himself, taking Charlie outside and treating that rump of hers to a first-time session.

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Charlene couldn’t believe she was taming The Bull.  His status as a local legend superseded the fact he was her father, and Charlene’s competitive streak was starting to show.  She didn’t just want to tame Rocky; she wanted to make him remember her, just like he’d told her.

“I want that cock inside me,” she hushed, speaking to it like it was its own entity.

“You think you can handle this?” asked Rocky, squeezing his fist around the hilt.  “Open wide.”

Charlene opened her mouth submissively, looking at how her daddy’s cock flared up when he squeezed it.  It pressed between her lips with a struggle, and Charlene fought to keep her teeth away from it.

“Your mother can barely take this,” said Rocky.  “You think you can?”

With a mouthful of cock, Charlene nodded.  She blinked her big, blue eyes up at her daddy and he saw his daughter of old.  Charlene’s hard, outer shell was cracking.  She was vulnerable suddenly.

“I want it inside me,” she urged, stroking the barrel and looking at how her spit had made her father’s cock glisten in the light above them.  “I want it in my ass.”

She put it back in her mouth and waited for her sinful words to hit her daddy’s ear.  She wanted him to be proud of her by doing something nobody ever had.

“Ain’t no way,” said Rocky.

Charlene stood up and bent at the knee, taking down her panties and setting them at her shins, just above her jeans and high boots.

“I can’t just go in raw,” said Rocky.

“Chickening out?” asked Charlene with a grin.

“Being a gentleman,” said Rocky.

He moved Charlene to the wall and made her face it as he walked behind her holding his cock.  Charlene pushed out her ass and stretched her hands up the brickwork.  She looked at the black sky and its dazzling stars.  She closed her eyes.

Suddenly she gasped, and her eyes sprang open in unbridled joy as she felt a sensation so far away from pain that she wondered what it was.

She looked back and saw her daddy’s eyes above her ass, looking right at her.  They wore a grin, but there was no mouth in view to confirm the expression.

Rocky’s tongue worked out of sight, washing around his daughter’s tight little asshole and flexing in the knot.

“We gotta open you up first,” he said behind her.

Charlene hadn’t imagined her daddy to be a giver, but again and again The Bull returned to her ass, tonguing into the muscle in attempt to relax it.

Her butt became so wet that her father’s spit started to drool down towards her aching pussy and mingle with her cum.

“Fuck, daddy, that’s good,” moaned Charlene.

Rocky held her ass open, his thick cock pointing up stiff.  The fiery blood beat into it over and over, but Rocky was keen to tease himself for now.

As his precum bled from the eyelet, he continued to tongue-punch Charlene’s asshole, preparing her for the real prize to come.

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