Well here she goes again - if not so willingly this time. Where will her adventures take her next, keep downloading to find out. [The other adventures of Tracy are available as Baby.zip (Tracy1.txt and Tracy2.txt, about how she lost her virginity whilst baby-sitting), and Friends.zip (Tracy3.txt and Tracy4.txt, about how Tracy and her friends have fun).] I told Susan not to bother with her underwear, and threw them under the bed, as we dressed frantically. Who could have come home at this time of day? No one was due for hours. I pulled my T-shirt over my head , buttoned up my jeans and headed for the door. I glanced at Susan who was still trying to untangle her pants from the heap we threw them in. I opened the door to see my father coming towards it. "Hey Dad, what are you doing home?" I asked. "I wasn't feeling so good, so I came home from the office. Who's in you room," as he heard Susan stumble. "I do hope you haven't got a boy in there," he said striding towards the door again. "No, it's only me." Said Susan, as she emerged. "I've been trying on Tracy's clothes because I need something for a date tonight. I can't seem to find anything, so I think I'll go and raid my mom's closet." She waved bye and headed out the door. "Is Susan alright?" Asked Dad. "Yeah, sure," I replied. " She's probably just nervous about the big date. Why?" "It's just she seemed to be walking funny - that's all." "Well I'm just going for a shower dad, see you later." "Remember and wash behind your ears!" he said as he went towards his room. I had a really long shower, soaping my self luxuriously. I dried myself off, pulled on my robe and headed for my room. Dad was sitting on my bed, he looked up as I entered. "Hey dad, sorry I took so long in the shower." He didn't say anything. I looked at his hands and saw that he held the cucumber and mine and Susan's panties. "What have you got there dad?" I asked. "Do you think I'm stupid," he yelled. "What the hell were you and Susan doing. You little slut!!" He reached over and grabbed my robe, I tried to pull away but only succeeded in ripping it, exposing one of my breasts. The sight of me semi naked seemed to enrage him even further and he reached over and ripped the rest of the robe from my body. As I stood naked before him I could see something stirring in his pants. "So you want to learn about sex, do you! I'll teach you a thing or two you little bitch. Just see if I don't!" He threw me onto my bed, and began unbuckling his pants. "What are you going to do, Dad? "I asked, but I already knew. I was terrified. My father finished undressing and turned towards me. He was semi hard but it already seemed huge. He climbed onto my bed with me and said "I'll teach you a thing or two, bitch!" He positioned himself beside my head, pushed the bulbous tip of his fat cock towards my mouth and told me to "Suck it, Bitch!!!" I took the tip into my mouth and sucked with all my might. He was still growing, and as he was getting harder he had to bend over me to keep it from springing from my mouth. "Don't suck so hard, and use your tongue.. Yeah, like that. Round the tip a bit more!! Oh Yeah!!!" I assumed he was now at full hardness, and I could feel the blood coursing through it. He still had just the tip in my mouth and I was running my tongue all around it. He reached down and grabbed one of my nipples and squeezed it painfully. "Mmmmmmmmmmnmnn" I said around his dick. He withdrew his cock from my mouth and smacked it across my face. "I told you to shut up! This time take it all the way in." He pushed his cock all the way into my mouth, right up to the back of my throat. He tried to push it further but I gagged and mumbled that I couldn't take anymore. He started to pump away at my mouth, nearly withdrawing all the way and then ramming it all the way back. His balls keep slapping me in the face, but I dared not do anything about it. He got faster and faster, until eventually I felt him begin to get frantic. I reached up and squeezed his balls - May as well make him come quickly and then leave me alone, I thought. As I squeezed and massaged them he withdrew from my mouth and squirted his cum all over my face and chest. "Yeah!!!" he groaned. I lay perfectly still, hoping that he would now leave me alone. "Right, now we'll see that pussy of yours...." he said as he positioned himself between my legs. I noticed that he was still hard, and groaned inwardly, knowing there was no escape now. He roughly pushed a finger up me and waggled it about a bit. "Not quite wet enough," he grumbled. I let out a sigh of relief. "Never mind - i can fix that no problem." He took his penis in his hand, pointed it at my cunt and then after a minute he started to pee. The golden liquid felt hot against my skin, as he arced the stream up towards my head. "Drink it!" I opened my mouth, to protest, just as the stream reached it. I swallowed the first mouthful, nearly choking, just as the stream started to slow. He directed the rest against my cunt, and then positioned himself to enter me. He pushed into me as hard as he could - I thought I was going to burst. He thrust in and out of me roughly, squeezing my nipples at the same time. He must have been quite excited because it wasn't long before He arched his back and withdrew his cock - squirting cum through the air to land on my belly. You still haven't cum yet - we can't have that." he said with a leer, and started to rub my sore pussy. I considered faking an orgasm, but figured that if he noticed he might not be too pleased. He put two fingers inside me and pushed as far as they would go - I willed myself to cum, but to no avail. He pulled out of me, and for a moment I thought my ordeal was over. He climbed of the bed and walked over to my dresser. "Ah, this is what we want," he said. lifting a bottle which I couldn't quite see. He moved back between my legs and squirted a large quantity of baby-oil over my twat. the then pushed two fingers into me again. "That's better isn't it?" he said to no one in particular. He continued to thrust two fingers into me for a while, and then he added a third and eventually a fourth. It wasn't a particularly nice feeling, but it was beginning to have the desired effect. I could feel some heat spreading out from my groin as he forced his whole hand into me. He must have balled it up into a fist and he forced it into and out of me. I could hardly breath, and I was definitely going to cum ................ soon!!! I came noisily, not caring who heard me, as my father continued to force his fist inside me. He began twisting his had in a circular motion, which seemed to intensify my orgasm - and definitely stretched it. I looked down and noticed that my clit was standing out like a door handle. I reached down and started to rub it, making my orgasm even stronger. I eventually finished with a long, low yell. Dad withdrew his hand - I was sure he would leave me with a stretched opening, the size of his write. But as he withdrew my cunt closed up around his hand, and although it was slightly red, and felt very raw there seemed to be no tell tale signs. Dad's hand was slick with my juices, and he lifted it to his face to lick them off. "Now we don't want to upset your mother by telling her that you had such a tremendous orgasm for your dad, do we?" He asked as he collected his clothes and left. "Just think how it would hurt her if you told her." He was right, but I wasn't planning on telling mom, I was planning on getting my own back.