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Subject: Chili Repost: The Swing Man - Part 4A 

The Swing Man by Chili Peeler (an403162@anon.penet.fi)

Part 4A

   "AAAUUUUGGHHH," Carmen grunted as Nikki's father filled her with
his long dong. Carmen seemed to take him easily, inch after inch just
disappeared down in her juicy slot until Nikki saw her father's thighs
pressing against hers.
   "Ahhhhhh.....baby, you are one hot piece of ass," Nikki heard her
father exalt. He began to give Carmen's leaking pussy nice, slow, short
strokes as Carmen's fingers began feeling the portion of his shaft that
remained outside her love chamber. 
   "That's it....God, Jonas....you got me so turned on!....oooooh...OWWW
...you're too big for me!"
   Nikki knew Carmen was telling the truth. Her father had pushed
strongly into her and she'd howled in obvious discomfort as her father's
dick had run out of room way up inside her - and he still had an inch he
couldn't get in!
   "Oh no....you're just right, baby," her dad assured her, "Put your legs
up here."
   Nikki watched her father's hands slide down Carmen's shins and grab
her ankles. He leaned back on his knees and pulled them up in front of
him, placing her feet on either side of his head. He then leaned back
over her, jackknifing her curvy body and raising her hips off the bed
slightly.
   "Ooooooooooooyeaaahhhhhh......oh...oh...aahhhh...," Carmen began
oohing and ahhing as Nikki's virile father began screwing her, moving
his legs wider, putting his weight on the back of her thighs. Carmen flung
her arms wide on the bed to anchor herself, "..oh yeah....ooooo...ooooo
.... aahhhh.....uhhhh...."
   Nikki found herself squeezing her breasts through her blouse. She
liked watching as much as having someone watch her.
   'No reason why I shouldn't have a little fun, too,' she thought as she
slowly unbuttoned the front of her shorts and unzipped them. Watching
the live sex show had her young pussy on fire and she wanted to use
her fingers on it. She slid her fingers down into her panties to find her
crotch moist and hot. She began working her fingers up and down her
slit as she leaned against the wall and watched the groaning twosome.
Her father was really going at it hard now, driving Carmen's ass into the
mattress.  
   'I can't believe Dad is such a stud!'  Nikki wondered what it would feel
like to have her father make love to her. Her view of sex had always
been 'if it makes you feel good, go for it' and, from what she had learned
of her father the last couple of hours, he apparently had a problem
keeping it in his pants.
   'Maybe I could seduce him....or just throw myself at him. God, that
would be just unbelievable....feeling him shooting in me!'
   It was a slippery slope from that moment on - she began imagining all
kinds of naughty things that she and her father could do. Really naughty
things!  
   In a few moments, Nikki felt a self-induced orgasm begin to well up in
her loins. Covering her mouth with her other hand, she slumped against
the wall and fought to keep quiet as her pussy quivered and shook.
   When she could again focus her attentions on the bedroom, she could
hear Carmen babbling like a possessed woman.
   "OOOHH.....UUHH....UHHHhhh...AAAAHHHHH....FUCKME....OOHHH
...WWWOOOOOO.....YES..YES...YESSSSSSOOOOOOWWWW!" Nikki
saw Carmen's feet begin to kick in the air and her hands dig into the
mattress cover as she came around her father's plunging prick.
Carmen's sexy ass began bucking up and bouncing down onto the bed
as she peaked hard.
   "FUCK ... OHGOD...UUUGGHHHHHHH!" her sinful father groaned as
he shot his wad down her squeezing cunt sheath. Nikki saw him push it
as far in her as she could handle and let it throb in her for several
seconds, his back and legs going all tensed and etched.
   Nikki hurriedly began re-doing her shorts as she watched them begin
to come down. When he pulled out part way to give her a few more
thrusts, Nikki could see his cum and her juices coating his wide cock
shaft, more of the stuff welled up around the outside of her stuffed pussy
entrance when he worked it back into her soupy interior.
   Nikki spun in her crouch and began to rise to walk back down the hall.
Her knees turned to Jello for an instant and she instinctively put her
hand out to keep herself from falling.
   THUD! went her hand against the wall. Panicked, she quickly left the
house by the front door, sure that her naked father would come running
down the hall at any second.
   She got in her car, gunned it backwards and then straightened it out
and started back along PCH toward home.
   
   She had gone about five miles when she pulled over at a gas station.
   She parked the car in an out of the way parking spot and turned the
car off. She had some thinking to do.
   'I'm crazy but my father really turns me on,' she thought, watching the
ocean. 'Dad's thrown off his family man yoke and gone wild...but has he
gone wild enough to do what I'd like to do.'
   Her damp panties were a testimony to how excited her father's sex
show had made her and they were also uncomfortable. She got out of
the car and walked over to the gas station's women's room.
   Inside the bathroom, she took off her shorts, folded them and lay the
on the back of the toilet. She then pulled down her wet panties and gone
them off over her tennis shoes. She bunched them up and rubbed her
pussy fairly dry. The silky fabric felt delicious and she rubbed longer
than it was necessary. Looking up, she saw her reflection in the mirror
over the sink. And saw the way to what she wanted
   'I've always been able to seduce any male I wanted," Nikki thought, a
slow smile coming on her thin lips. She turned her head from side to side
as she vainly studied her pretty face. 'Why should Dad be any different?
He's just a man....and even if he resists, what harm could it cause?
Dad's not living at home, so he won't be able to punish me....he probably
wouldn't even tell Mother if he turns me down.....and if he does, well, I
don't think he'd like me accusing him of coming on to me!....it would be
my word against his.'
   Nikki threw her soiled panties in the trash can and put her shorts back
on. Walking back to her car, she thought about how she could arrange
to get her Dad alone for awhile. It took her fifteen minutes to come up
with a reasonable plan.
   She dialed her car phone and soon had Tori on the line.
   "Tori, it's Nikki."
   "Hiya....what's up, Nik?"
   "Well, it looks like my folks are getting a divorce."
   "What?! Oh, Jeez...I'm sorry, Nikki....why are they splitting?"
   "Mom found out Dad has been cheating on her."
   "Really!...Wow, your poor mom."
   "She'll be O.K.. Listen, I need a favor. I'm going to tell my mother I'm
staying at your place tonight."
   "And you won't be, right?....what are you up to, Nik?"
   "Secret stuff...you weren't going out tonight, were you?"
   "No, I was just going to hang out with the family."
   "Good, you know the drill. Answer the phone first all night and if it's my
mother make some excuse for me, then page me."
   "Sure, no sweat....so when are you going to tell me what you're
doing?"
   "Some day, my sweet. Thanks, Tori. I love you. Bye."
   Next, she phoned her mother and told her she'd gone out and would
be staying at Tori's that night. Her mother got a little miffed that she had
taken off without saying good-bye and that she would miss the dinner
she had planned. Nikki, making her voice sound emotional, told her she
wanted to be with her best friend as she got used to the idea of their
divorce, it was a hard time, blah, blah, blah. Her mother bought it.
   Then, Nikki called the beach house. Her father picked up on the tenth
ring.
   "Hello."
   "Hi Dad..it's Nikki."
   "Hi, honey...you back from your trip?"
   "Yes......and Mom told me what's going on and I found your letter, too."
   "I'm sorry about, well.... letting you down."
   "Dad, you haven't let me down....listen, I'm coming over to see you."
   "Uh, well...." Nikki smiled as she heard her father think of some way to
keep her from coming over, "....why don't you wait and we can go to a
brunch tomorrow?"
   "No, Dad. I want to see you tonight....I'm already on my way."
   "Where are you?" He wanted to know how much time he had to hustle
Carmen out of there.
   "I'm just getting on Sunset," Nikki lied, looking at the supermarket
across PCH, "Listen, I'm going to stop and buy some stuff and make you
dinner...I'll be about 30 minutes."
   "Uh, O.K....great. I'll see you then."
   "All right, bye."
   Nikki hung up her carphone, smiling contentedly and began to think
about what she would need to buy at the store.


   Jonas hung up the phone and was sorry he'd ever answered it. Not
that he didn't want to see his daughter, it was just that he would miss
another roll or two in the hay with Carmen.
   'I better hustle her ass out of here,' he thought sadly. He walked back
to his bedroom just in time to meet Carmen coming out of the bathroom.
She'd gone in to clean herself up after their strenuous workout. She
came out now, naked and looking good.
   "Jonas, how about that Jacuzzi?" she said, coming toward him.
   "Sorry, baby...that was my daughter on the phone, she's coming over."
   "Now?.....Does it mean I have to leave?"
   "Yes, you've got to go...if she told her mother you were here, well, it
would just be more ammunition for her. And my daughter would probably
not like to see you here either."
   Carmen looked pissed for a few seconds but it seemed to pass and
she smiled again.
   "All right....let me get dressed. There's always time to meet your
daughter later....we'll have her over all the time later." Carmen reached
down to pick up her panties and began putting them on.
   'Better tell her now that I'm not looking for another steady woman right
now,' Jonas decided.
   "Carmen, about you moving in.....I'm not sure that's what I want right
now....with the divorce and all."
   Carmen pulled up her pants and looked at him. He could tell she was
thinking of something to say.
   "Well, how long could the divorce take? Lance said you were going to
just settle real quick."
   "It could be months," Jonas said realistically, "And I would like to
spend some time as a....bachelor...after that."
   Carmen picked up her blouse and slowly put it on.
   "So, what you're saying is I should go back to Lance and forget about
us....about moving down here." She looked again out at the ocean.
   "I think you probably should go back to Lance....and we'll just play it by
ear. I'm sorry but that's the way it is."
   "All right. Fine." Carmen's voice had an undercurrent of anger. She
was trying to keep it hidden but he could tell.
   "Carmen, it doesn't mean we can't get together when I start coming out
to Palm Springs....I'm going to be going to those swinging parties. We'll
have ourselves a real good time."
   He reached for her arm and she yanked it away.
   "I don't think so, Jonas....In fact, you can kiss my ass because that's
the only way you're ever going to touch it again!"  She walked toward the
bedroom door, then stopped and turned back to him. "There's plenty of
men out in the desert that got more going on than you. I'm sure I'll find
someone that appreciates what I have to offer....have a nice divorce,
Jonas."
   With that parting comment, she walked down the hall and went out the
front door.
   "Whew!" Jonas said, happy that she'd left at least. Now she was
Lance's problem.
   Jonas locked the front door and went to take a quick shower before his
daughter arrived. He stepped in to the stall and began lathering up,
thinking about his afternoon tryst with the delectable Carmen.
   'Too bad she turned out to be a mental bitch....she was a hot little
number!' he thought. Then began to replay the fuck he'd given her in his
mind.
   Soon, he caught himself snapping back to reality and realized that
he'd tarried too long under the water. How long had he zoned out?
He turned off the shower and stepped out to dry off.
   "Daaddddd!"
   'Oh, shit. She's here.' He hurriedly toweled and combed his hair,
wrapped a towel around his waist and opened the door to his bedroom.
   "Hi, Dad." Nikki was sitting on the bed, waiting for him.
   "Hi, Nikki....you should give me a little warning that you were out here.
I could have walked out without a towel." Jonas said jokingly and
couldn't help noticing the look that Nikki was giving him. Her eyes went
up and down his body.
   "Sorry, Dad....come on and give me a hug." Nikki walked up to him and
put her arms around him. Jonas had never seen her so affectionate but
it was probably due to the troubles he and his wife were having.
   "Hey, I'm getting you all wet!" Jonas pushed her away and saw that the
front of her blouse was splotched with wetness.
   "Don't worry. It'll dry." Nikki laughed and she began rubbing her hand
on the wet area which just happened to be on her bosom. Jonas couldn't
help but notice the way her breasts shook under her stroking fingers.
And then he noticed that he could see the outlines of nipples as well.
   'She's really grown up,' he thought moving his eyes elsewhere.
   "So, what did you buy for dinner?" he asked as he walked over to the
dresser.
   "Beef stroganoff...your favorite. I'll let you get dressed." She blew him
a kiss and walked out of the room.
   'She's really acting strange. We hardly ever talked much this last year
or two and now she like every father's dream daughter.....well, maybe
this divorce will be the best thing that ever happened in our relationship.' 
   Dismissing it for the moment, he put on some shorts and a polo shirt
and went out to be with his daughter. 

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