They made me sign paperwork and I wondered if they realized I was his daughter. Would they make the connection about his broken arms and that he couldn’t masturbate? If they did, no one said anything. They told me they would call with the results within ten days.
Driving back, I still couldn’t think about anything else. I kept feeling his hard cock in my hand, inhaling his musky aroma, reliving the glorious sight of his cum filling the goblet. The more this went on, the more I had to face the facts.
It was possible I had a daddy fantasy.
It annoyed me because I wasn’t that type of girl. I considered myself open-minded and sexual but I wasn’t a pervert by any stretch of the imagination. But then why was I still thinking about what I had done? The sight of him in my mind made me more excited than I’d been since my senior year boyfriend had fingered me at the movies.
And what next? Would I be a babbling fool when I got home again? Would I be able to face him and not go crazy? I only saw one solution. I had to take the edge off before going home.
I turned left on Beaumont Boulevard, drove two blocks, and parked on the trail that led into the abandoned quarry. I used to have a summer job nearby and I knew no one ever went there. When I was certain I was out of sight, I turned off the engine.
Taking deep breaths and unfastening my seatbelt, I spun sideways on the seat, opened my legs, and hiked up my dress. I could smell my pussy already and I was drenched!
“Fuck, I need this…”
Not wasting a second, I fingered myself right then and there. There was no need to be romantic with myself, I attacked my cunt with three fingers and brought myself to a silent but powerful orgasm.
It was great, like catching your breath after long minutes underwater, but it wasn’t enough. Driving home again, I was still thinking about daddy.
* * *
It was just past 11 a.m. when I got home and I wondered if I should get lunch. I decided not to, I needed to learn how to deal with being with him. I went in and found my father on the living room couch, watching TV. His robe had come loose and it was barely covering his crotch.
“Hey, Brittany.”
“Hey, daddy,” I replied, kicking off my shoes like I usually did. “Anything good on?”
He shrugged and turned it off with his thumb. “Not really. Everything go okay at the clinic?”
I came closer and sat next to him, not knowing how to behave anymore.
“Yeah, they’ll have results soon, said they were gonna call.”
“Good. Listen, I just wanna thank you again for what you did for me this morning.”
“It’s fine…”
“No,” he said, shaking his head and putting his plastered hand on top of mine. “It’s more than fine. I love you so much, you have no idea.”
“I love you too, daddy.”
Without thinking, I leaned closer and kissed him on the cheek. Only my kiss was more than a peck, lasting almost two seconds. When I retreated, his hand was still on mine and the feeling of his thumb against my skin was setting me on fire.
We stared at each other for long moments and then he frowned. “You smell good, baby.”
I found that strange, I wasn’t wearing any perfume and my soap was unscented. I inhaled and out of the blue I was agape when I understood what he meant. What he was smelling was my pussy, my arousal!
I was mortified, it was exactly like if I’d been caught with a hand between my legs, masturbating in public. But instead of running away, my eyes fell to his lap. Through the loose flaps of his robe, I glimpsed his cock. To my surprise, it was half hard!
“I’m sorry,” I said when I noticed he saw what I was doing.
“It’s okay, baby. After everything we’ve gone through today I think we should stop feeling embarrassed about anything and everything.”
“I guess. Still…”
And I did it again! I was ogling his dick like I couldn’t help myself. I looked away and covered my mouth with my hand, wishing nothing more than to disappear.
“Brittany, look at me. It’s all right. You’re feeling new things and… I’m feeling the same way.”
“Really, daddy?”
He nodded. “I haven’t been this turned on in years. I mean, usually I need pills and now I’m getting hard again even though I came this morning. You’re making me feel young again, baby.”
Emotions overtook me! At the same time I felt love and excitement, complete devotion to my dad. It was probably my pussy that made me do what happened next, not my heart or my brain, but I launched forward into his arms and kissed him on the mouth.
He was stunned but after a second he was kissing me back. His tongue was in my mouth and I knew at that moment that I wouldn’t be able to stop until he made me cum like the frenzied slut I was becoming.
“Baby…” he whispered once we broke for air.
“I don’t know what’s happening, daddy. I need you so bad!”
I was abruptly terrified. He was the man of the house, he could stop everything if he wanted to and I wouldn’t have a choice. Instead he smiled.
“I need you too, Brittany. I don’t care about anything else but you right now.”
I was at once shocked and happy! I attacked him with my mouth again and we made out like crazy teenagers. I straddled his lap and found myself grinding against him. It was a shame his arms weren’t working because I was dying to feel him groping me.
Before I knew I was doing it, I was opening his robe so I could see his cock again. Then I went to work on my own dress. I reached behind my back to unzip it and I pulled it over my head. I didn’t feel self-conscious in the least at having him see me naked, my big tits in his face.
“You’re beautiful,” he whispered with awe.
“Kiss me, daddy. Kiss my tits.”
I grabbed handfuls of my heavy breasts and shoved them in his face. He opened his mouth wide and took my entire areolas between his lips, sucking my nipples which were already hard.
“Hmmm…”
The pleasure from this taboo encounter was incredible and I made him switch back and forth between my two nipples. Then he showered my chest with kisses until he nuzzled my neck, the back of my ears. But there was more I wanted to do before I became hysterical.
It was like his cock was calling me. As much as I enjoyed his kisses, my desire for more increased at a phenomenal pace.
“I have to taste you, daddy.”
I backed away and sat on my knees in front of him. His shaft was already rather stiff and I didn’t waste time taking it into my hands, opening his robe further.
“Yes…”
The awkwardness from before was gone. I was too much in touch with my intimate needs to think about things twice. All that mattered was his flesh between my fingers, so hot and inviting.
Without missing a beat, I lowered my head and took him into my mouth. I absolutely loved the feeling of a soft dick between my lips, it was like a big chewy meatball, although what I liked more was feeling it grow.
And this happened almost instantly!
“Brittany, oh God…”
I felt pride at making daddy feel good and I laved his cock as if it was a popsicle, keeping my eyes on his to gauge his reaction. He sighed and leaned back to savor it. So I did the same. I closed my lips around his girth and proceeded to blow him in earnest.
“Yes, suck daddy’s cock…”
He brushed back my hair with his fingers and massaged my scalp. It felt so good, so intimate. I fellated him faster, taking him as deeply as I could. He hit the back of my throat but I didn’t gag. I had learned years ago how to deep throat – an older boyfriend had taught me.
I took him to the back of my throat again, my nose in his pubic hair. I tugged gently on his balls and went back up to suck on the crown.
“Shit, where did you learn to do that?”
“You like it, daddy?” I asked while I stroked his length.
“I love it, baby. I love you so much.”
My he
art swelled at his words and I returned to blowing him. I did twisting motions with my hand while I bobbed on his erection. He sighed and caressed my head with more passion, as best as he could. After a while he was effectively moving my head up and down, fucking my face wantonly.
“You’re so good at this, it’s unbelievable. You’re a pro!”
I wanted to ask him if I was better than mommy but at the same time I didn’t want to dampen the moment by bringing her into the conversation. I didn’t want him to have second thoughts about what we were doing.
I decided I needed to give him something to do so he wouldn’t think about this either. I lifted my head from his lap.
“Daddy, can you eat my pussy?”
“Yeah?”
“I’m so wet, I want you to see.”
His face transformed into a slow grin and I knew he couldn’t wait to nibble on his daughter. I let go of his manhood and stood up. I was drunk with desire and climbed on the couch, my feet planted on each side of him.
“Closer,” he ordered.
The cushions were soft, making me sink and wobble, and it was difficult to keep my balance so I put my hand on the wall, not caring if I left telltale prints. What was important was aligning my pussy with his face.
When I stopped wiggling I felt his breath on my soaked mound. We were perfectly positioned. I was about to tell him to go to town when he took my breath away with a swift swipe of his tongue.
“Ah!” I yelped at the sudden thunderbolt of pleasure.
He awkwardly put his working arm on my butt so I would be still and he captured my pussy into his mouth.
To this day I can’t describe the magnificent feeling of having my father putting his tongue where no man should ever touch his little girl. Maybe it was because it was so wrong that it felt so good!
“Yes, daddy… Right there…”
He was an expert. He licked me broadly and sucked on my clit. He teased my opening and slurped on my juices as if he was famished. I wished he could have been able to finger me as well but what he was doing was flawless otherwise.
I blacked out as a short orgasm wracked my body. It was a miracle I was still standing up and all the while he didn’t stop devouring my cunt. I put a hand on his head and he continued eating me out skillfully.
This was so much better than expected. Hell, none of this was expected! I was operating on instincts alone, giving in to my needs. I was quivering when he jammed his tongue into my opening and fucked me with it.
I could have stood there forever! I could see myself cumming over and over again, his face buried between my thighs and making me scream all night.
“Oh fuck, daddy…”
I couldn’t take it anymore. The anticipation wormed its way into every fiber of my body and I was ready to take this to the next level. It was probably not the wisest course of action but I needed for my father to give me more than just his tongue.
“I need your cock, daddy. You need to fuck your little girl so bad or I’m gonna burst!”
I pushed away from him and kissed him hard. I hadn’t realized that his mouth would taste like my pussy but it was a pleasant surprise. If anything, it made me hornier! It turned me into a total slut and that’s what I needed to go through with what I had in mind.
I looked down and sure enough he was still at full mast. In fact, he was probably harder than before. I gave him a few strokes, mostly for the benefit of touching him again rather than ensuring that he was ready, and I lowered myself on him.
“Baby, are you sure about this?”
“Yes, daddy. I can’t wait anymore.”
I straddled his lap and gripped him so I could guide him into my folds. An electric shock went through me when he finally made contact with my soaked pussy. I went down further.
“Oh God! You feel so good inside of me…”
His cock was splitting me open and there was no going back. I was drenched and the feeling of my wet flesh on his steel rod was heavenly. I went all the way down, taking his entire length, and then I stopped as if moving would wake me up from this fantastical dream.
“We’re doing it,” I whispered incredulously. “We’re fucking doing it, daddy!”
He kissed me again and I knew I had reached the best moment of my life. When I was convinced it couldn’t get any better, I started moving and was proven wrong. He was so stiff that it was like riding a porn star, or maybe a horse!
Every curve of his shaft served to stimulate my molten cunt. He was hitting me in places I didn’t even know I had. I wouldn’t last long this way, pleasure appearing out of nowhere with every thrust.
“Baby, it’s so good…”
His voice complimenting me was like liquid fire flowing through my body. It made me fuck him with more speed and strength. I was a fierce cowgirl and I wouldn’t stop until I reached the finish line.
“Oh daddy, I’m so close…”
He nodded while panting. “I know, me too!”
I was going wild on him. I rolled my hips, lifted myself almost completely off until only the tip of his cock remained inside of me, and I slammed back down with all my weight.
“Ah!”
Each plunge was like getting punched by a rainbow. My entire body was on fire and every time his flesh rubbed against mine it was enchanting. I was a complete and shameless slut and for some reason I didn’t care anymore. If being that way, if fucking my father could give me that type of pleasure, then it was absolutely worth it.
“Just a little more, daddy! Just a little more…”
He hugged me to him with his one working arm and when I felt my hard nipples digging into his chest, lights started going off in my head. As best as he could, he helped me go up and down faster so I could ram into his pelvis.
“That’s it,” he whispered. “I’m gonna explode in your pussy!”
“Yes!”
“Can you feel it? Can you feel my cock getting bigger?”
“Yes, daddy! Do it, give me your big fucking load!”
I opened my eyes and saw that he was staring right at me. His face was a mask of desire which in turn reflected mine. His shaft swelled inside my channel to the point where I thought I was going to burst.
“Do it,” I ordered. “Fill me up with your cream, daddy…”
I stopped bouncing on him, changing methods. I wrapped my arms firmly around his neck and rolled my hips, swaying back and forth as quickly as I could. It not only felt marvelous but my father was agape. I knew I had him.
“Oh fuck! Yes, just like that!”
He became harder still and held me closer. He was right there on the edge and so was I. This carnal bliss had no equal and it was snowballing. It had started as a tiny globe in my tummy and now it was threatening to overtake my entire body.
“Daddy, don’t stop! I need your big cock! I need your jizz inside of me!”
I was grinding on him like a mad woman. Since we were in a tight embrace, my clit was being stimulated at the same time which increased my pleasure exponentially. I wished he could have grabbed my butt cheeks or my tits or finger my ass at the same time but under the circumstances I was happy just to have him fucking me.
“Here we go, baby. I’m cumming…”
He buried his face in my hair and we hugged each other as hard as we could. I didn’t stop rolling my hips and I felt his erection surge.
“Aaaarrrgggghh!”
It was definitely the longest stream of cum I’d ever felt going off inside of me. It was like he had a super soaker firing right up against my cervix! Despite his orgasm earlier, his spunk was thick and sizzling. More than anything it triggered my own climax as it splashed against my flesh.
“Oh daddy, oh fuuuck!”
It was my turn to bury my face in his shoulder. It was the most intense orgasm of my life, so wrong and perverse and yet so marvelously right!
“Yes aaaahhh!”
While he continued to unleash his seed deep inside my cunt, my channel squeezed him hard and sent powerful
shockwaves of pleasure crashing into me. I became detached from reality, my body becoming light and sluggish.
“That’s it, cum on my cock… Cream all over daddy…”
I couldn’t think anymore, the only thing that mattered was him emptying his balls inside of me, flooding my pussy with his scrumptious batter. I thrashed against him and we held onto each other for dear life.
I never wanted to let go!
“Daddy… Oh my God…”
I went on fucking him until he had nothing left to give me. I realized afterwards that it must have become uncomfortable but he never said anything. That’s how I knew how much he loved me. He was putting my pleasure and well-being ahead of his.
Eventually, I was just as spent as he was and I stopped moving. We took a few seconds to catch our breath and then I kissed him for an eternity. It was sweet and tender, nothing but love.
That’s why it hit me like a sledgehammer when I realized what we had done!
“I’m so sorry, dad! We probably shouldn’t have done that.”
I got off his lap and gathered up my clothes which I piled on top of me as I curled on the couch next to him. For this part, he simply remained there, closing his robe as best as he could. There was no regret on his face, just an understanding smile.
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