Chapter 25 - THE BEST DAUGHTER
(gg, Mg, spank, oral, anal, cons, inc)
With two days left of her Spring Break, Bunny is grounded again...
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Friday morning I woke to an aching pussy, a reminder of the fun I'd had the night before with Daddy. It wasn't a bad ache by any means, just a pleasant reminder that my Daddy really loved me. He's a bigger than Mr. Mack and way bigger than either Peter or his cousin, Kenny. He is in fact even perhaps a little bigger than Mr. Jesse, so Daddy had given my kitty a good stretching while Mama was off attending her committee meeting.
So far this has been the best Spring Break ever. The only downer was when Mr. Jesse turned me away earlier in the week. Maybe I could correct that today, I thought dreamily while diddling myself to a good morning rapture. Then another thought came to mind... how much of a blast it was to go skinny dipping with Mary Lou and the boys at Kenny's dad's house. I closed my eyes and remembered lying wet on a chaise lounge out in the open with Pete sticking his dick in my mouth while Kenny banged away at my pussy and Mary Lou sucked my tit. That was awesome! Then the boys switched and Kenny shoved his cock into my mouth while Pete banged away at my pussy and Mary Lou sucked on my other tit. Then they switched again... and switched again. It was only after I had swallowed two boy loads and had two loads shot into my pussy that we went back in the water. We swam about playing tag and groping each other then it was Mary Lou's turn on the chaise lounge. Once she had been spermed, I ate out Mary Lou while the boys took me from behind. What great fun we had!
In my daydream while I rubbed myself, Pete morphed into Daddy and Kenny morphed into... Pops? I came hard at the thought of Pops leering at me waiting his turn while Daddy fucked me to a screaming cum.
I was coasting down from my euphoria when Mama suddenly came into my room to see if I was alright. Luckily I had the sheets pulled over me, so she didn't exactly see what I had been up to. But she knew. I could tell that she knew by the way she looked at me. At times like this, I always felt that she was reading my mind. This feeling wasn't unfounded as she always seemed to know what I was thinking, sometimes even before I had thought it! She didn't ask any more questions, but sort of wrinkled her nose, frowned at me and went back downstairs.
I came down stairs for breakfast. Daddy was still there finishing his bacon and eggs. Mama was in the laundry room getting the first load of clothes into the washer. I took Daddy's plate, rinsed it off and while I was bent over placing it in the dishwasher, Daddy ran his hand under my t-shirt and over my bare ass. I bolted upright and glancing past him saw that Mama wasn't looking. Daddy, he just grinned at me and ran his hand back under my t-shirt to grope my tit. How he knew Mama wasn't looking I'll never know, but he removed his hand just before she did look. Their timing was uncanny. Just enough time for Daddy to be naughty and just enough time that Mama didn't notice.
Daddy kissed Mama goodbye and was on his way to his construction project. Me, I toasted up some bread, fried myself a couple of eggs and made myself a fried egg sandwich. Mama gave me a long list of things to do that morning, like vacuuming and dusting, so after cleaning up after myself, I went back upstairs to make my bed, dressed for the day, then got after my chores with the goal of doing a great job so that I could go swimming that afternoon at Kenny's.
As the morning wore on, I realized Mama wasn't feeling all that well. She didn't complain about it, but I could tell she wasn't feeling well. Still, she soldiered on until Daddy came home for lunch. Just as he sat down, she excused herself, saying that she felt one of migraines coming on and that she needed to lie down for a bit.
Daddy ate his sandwich and then went to talk with Mama. He was in there for several minutes before he came out. With his index finger he waved for me to follow him out the back door and into his workshop/shed out behind the house. I never liked going in there as it was full of cobwebs, strange tools, partially empty cans of who knows what and was just generally dirty.
"Your mother isn't feeling well," he said.
"I know. I think she getting one of her headaches," I replied.
"Yes, she is. So, I want you stay home today and take care of her. Let her be, but if she needs anything, you get it for her." There went skinny dipping...
"Now I need to get back to work, but before I go I need you to do something for me."
"Okay," I replied not really knowing what he needed, that is until he unbuttoned and unzipped.
As he lowered his jeans and raised the helm of his t-shit exposing himself, he said, "I hate to rush things, but we need to be quick."
I went to my knees and took his soft cock in hand and directed it to my mouth. Even soft it was a mouthful, but it didn't stay soft for long as I rolled in about with my tongue.
"You're the best daughter a man could have," he said huskily as I worked over his hardening prick. "That's it, baby, suck your daddy's dick for me... Yeah, you do that so well... Mmmm... Not too deep, right now, just concentrated on the head and get me off quick... That's it... that's it... Yeah, nibble on it... Damn, you've done this sort thing before, haven't you... Yes, you've sucked a lot of dicks to get this good... Mmmm, yeah, right there... Fuck... I feel it coming, baby. Keep sucking like you're doing, baby... Yes.. Oh, fuck..."
His cock started pulsing and his goo shot across my tongue to the back of my throat and I gulped it down just as another wad of Daddy goo shot from his formidable member. This one I got to savor some before the next pulse was delivered to my mouth. All too soon for me, it was over, not that I regretted a moment of it. Indeed, it gave me something to think about the rest of the afternoon.
Daddy helped me stand before he pulled his pants up. He kissed me, driving his tongue into my mouth. Breaking the kiss he said, "I want you to know that I love you, Bunny. You really are the best daughter I could ever hope to have." Then he was gone. I heard his truck crank up and as I stepped from the shed, saw him backing out of the driveway. I waved, but he was looking over his shoulder careful not to hit the side of the house as he backed out of the narrow driveway.
Back inside I went up to my room to brush my teeth so that Mama wouldn't get a whiff of my cum-breath. That just would do. That wouldn't do at all. But before I did, I stood before the mirror and smacked my lips, savoring the residual taste of Daddy's semen one last time before actually brushing.
I looked in on Mama. She wasn't sleeping, just lying down. She asked me to close the blinds and pull the curtains to make the room as dark as possible. With that done, she apologized for not being able to take me shopping that afternoon. I had no idea that she planning on doing that, but I needed to do that, as all my bras had suddenly gotten a little small, all except my pretty pink bra she bought me to wear for Easter. I hadn't said anything to her about any of it, but she knew. She always knew. Did she know about what Daddy and I did last night or just a few minutes before now? I don't know how she would have known, but I had to wonder.
I let her be and promised to be quiet and told her if she needed anything, just to call for me. Then I went and sat in living room wondering what I was going to do to entertain myself all day. I was counting the flowers in the wallpaper when Janie called. She wanted me to come over. I told her I couldn't, that I had to take care of Mama. So what does she do? She invites herself over! Okay, I admit that I was glad to have company and as long as we remained quiet...
When she arrived fifteen or so minutes later, she was all bubbly and carrying a large shopping bag. Turns out her mama had taken her shopping that morning and she was dying for someone to see what they had bought. So, we went upstairs. The first thing she pulled out was a bra; actually several bras even though she didn't have much of anything to put in them. Still she wanted to model them for me, so off came her blouse and the training bra. She put on the first bra, a plain white number. Then she put on a lacy white one. Then a powder blue one.
She took off the blue bra and then she pulled out panties from the shopping bag. Off came her shorts and cotton panties like she always wore, and she pulled on a pair of the sheer nylon panties her mother had bought for her.
"You don't think these make my ass look too big, do you?" she asked as she modeled them. They were form fitting and to me, they made her ass look great. She slipped them off and tried on another pair. Like to first pair, these were bikini cut and fit her like a glove. She slipped them off and then showed me the handful of other panties her mom had bought. She put it all back in the bag and sprawled out nude on my bed.
"Okay, your turn," she said with a grin.
"My turn? My turn for what?" I asked.
"Give me a show, Bunny. I gave you a show, so..."
"You want me to strip for you?" I asked.
"Well... yes. You're beautiful, Bunny, the prettiest girl in town and I know you don't mind getting naked."
"Gawd, Janie, you just want to fool around!"
"What a good idea!" she replied with grin. "As long as we're quiet, your mama won't come up. She never comes up. Not like my mother who is always sticking her nose into everything.
"Come on, Bunny," she urged spreading her legs lewdly to show off her bald pussy. "We all had such great fun at Wendy's the other night, didn't we?"
She wanted me to diddle her! She wanted to diddle me! She wanted to... I stopped pretending I was shocked at what she wanted to do, got naked and joined her on my bed. As soon as I lay next to her, her hands were on my tits.
"I just love your tits, Bunny," she said as she fondled me. "I just wish my tits would hurry up and grow so you could touch me like I'm touching you." She may not have much yet, but her light brown nipples were big and puffy and great to pull, twist and nibble on. Her hand then slipped from my tit and slid down my belly to you know where. Meanwhile her lips replaced her hand on the pink nipple of my tittie. As she brought her tongue into play on my nipple, I couldn't help but think she'd be good at giving head to some boy. That thought faded as her fingers danced lightly over my clit rubbing it like only a girl knows how to rub a another girl and not the clumsy way Pete and Kenny do it.
As she diddled me, I thought of Daddy last night eating me out before he fucked me for the first time. That really got my motor running and my hips began gyrating as began to get all hot and bothered. Once the first orgasm swept over me and I coasted down, it was my turn to do her.
As I sucked her puffy nipple while diddling her cunt, I thought how much her nipples reminded me of Mr. Jesse. He had big puffy brown nipples too, and like Janie, he had no chest or pubic hair. And no arm pit hair either. Of course he was much bigger than Janie and had a big dick as well as a big set of balls, but his nipples... he liked having his nipples sucked just like a girl does. Daddy and the boys, not so much... they'd let me, but I don't think they got all worked up over it. Mr. Jesse, just like Janie, got worked up having his tits sucked... in fact he had far more tit than Janie did. Odd to think how I found those two to be similar in some sexual way.
Anyway, one thing we didn't do at Wendy's was oral sex. I figured that if I wanted to get my pussy licked, I needed to introduce Janie to girl-girl oral sex, so I went down on her. She was shocked at first, saying over and over, "Oh, my god! Oh, my god!" until she fell silent for a while. Well, not silent-silent, just not yelling out, "Oh, my god!" over and over. I ate her out a good long time and got her off big time.
Then it was my turn! She was reluctant at first, but she gave in when I appealed to her sense of fairness. That plus the threat that I wasn't going to do that to her again until she did me. I guess she liked it enough that she moved down between my legs. She was slow to get started, but once she did start she did an okay job. Not nearly as good as Mary Lou would have done, or even Uncle Joe, Mr. Mack nor Daddy, but certainly better than Peter or Kenny. But with a little practice... maybe lots and lots of practice, I was sure that she would be as good at sucking pussy as Mary Lou was.
After I had gotten what I wanted, Janie announced that she needed to get home. She seemed a bit embarrassed, but I figured she'd get over it real quick. We dressed and headed downstairs. To my surprise Mama was up and sitting in the living room. She didn't look all that well. Janie mumbled a greeting and scurried out the door.
After closing the door I turned to Mama to ask if she was feeling better. She didn't exactly answer me, but instead said, "I see you're into girls as well as boys, Bunny. You're awfully young to be doing those kinds of things, with boys and with girls. I suppose there is no stopping it, but I need to encourage you to watch out for your reputation. You really don't want to be known as the town skank."
"What's a skank, Mama?" I indelicately asked.
"A skank is a slut whore who will lie down with anyone one and everyone! Now I've got a splitting headache and need to lie down. You, young lady, are grounded until further notice!"
So once again I was grounded and with two and a half days left of Spring Break! No way was I now going to get spend the night at Mary Lou's tonight nor tomorrow night, and no way was I going to get to go swimming tomorrow either, and it was all Janie's fault once again! Okay, thinking back upon it, it was unfair of me to blame Janie, but if she hadn't been so loud...
Mama didn't come out of her room the rest of the day. I did go and check up on her a couple of times, but she sent me away. That made me feel awful, thinking that I'd lost my Mama's love. I hadn't. Mama loved me then unconditionally and she loves me now, but I didn't realize that at the time.
With Mama unable and unwilling to get up, I knew it was up to me to feed Daddy that night. So, I pulled out some ground beef and a link of Italian sausage, browned them together and added a jar of marinara sauce. Just before Daddy was to get home, I cooked up the noodles and made a simple salad. Like everyday he got home from work, his supper was on the table and ready for him. When he and I had eaten our fill, I still had a mountain of food left over, which was no problem as I knew Uncle Joe would eat it for days.
While I did the dishes and put away the leftovers, Daddy went to see Mama and to get his bath. He was gone for a long time and I could hear them talking when I put my ear to the door, but I couldn't make out what they were saying. I supposed that Mama was telling him what an awful girl I was, and that made me grin proving that I was an awful girl. I also knew that Daddy would want to talk to me and that the best place for that talk was up in my bedroom.
I went upstairs and drew a bath. The entire time I was bathing I expected Daddy to come in to "talk" to me. He didn't. I dried my hair and dressed for the night in one of his t-shirts, then waited and waited. I was about to give up and go back downstairs when he came in the door.
"Daddy, you're naked!" I exclaimed in mock surprise.
"And you're not. Lose the t-shirt, Bunny," he said sternly. That's when I saw that he was carrying a bottle lotion in one hand and something else in the other, what I didn't know at the moment as my attention was focused on that bottle of lotion and what that signified.
"Out of the god-damned t-shirt, girl!" he growled.
"Daddy, please..."
"Naked! Now!"
What choice did I have? What choice did I ever have when it came to this?
"That's better. Much better. I like you better naked," he said as his eyes roamed over my body.
"Your Mama tells me that you were a naughty little girl today. She says you and your friend, Janie, were naked and that you were feasting on her pussy. Is that true?"
"Yes, Daddy. But how does she know that?"
"She heard all the caterwauling, got out of bed and came up to investigate. She opened your door and looked in and saw with her own eyes you performing cunnilingus on your friend. That's how she knows. She was shocked to see that, but I'm not..."
"What's cunnilingus?" I asked.
"Eating pussy," he replied bluntly.
"Tell me, Bunny, is Janie's pussy as sweet tasting as yours?"
"I don't know how sweet tasting my pussy is, Daddy," I replied with a wicked grin.
"Well, your pussy is very sweet. I can personally testify to that," he replied.
I thought everything was cool at that point, but then he lifted the bottle of lotion and showed it to me. "Your Mama is upset with your promiscuous behavior and she expects me to punish you for it." He then sat on the edge of my bed and added, "You know the drill."
"Daddy..."
"Now, Bunny!" he growled. "Get your bare ass over my lap!"
I hesitated thinking that he'd relent. He didn't.
"I'm going to begin counting. And for each number, you're going to get five hard pops! One! Two! Three!..."
He was counting fast and I knew he was serious, so I scrambled into position by the time he said, "Five!"
"That's better," he said running his hand over my rump. "You have a lovely ass, you know. The kind of ass, men like me dream of at night. So soft and so smooth." He patted it and added, "And with just the right amount of jiggle.
"Now, I lost count, so how many pops do you get tonight on this fine delectable ass of yours?"
This, I suspected, was an attempt to trick me. He knew what his count was and if I tried to deceive him, I'd get "bonus" pops. "Five, Daddy."
"Is that five pops or was the count to five, with five pops to a count?" he asked while he continued feeling up my butt.
"The count was five, Daddy. So that makes it twenty five pops," I admitted.
"Twenty five? Very well."
The hand lifted off my butt. There was a long pause, agonizingly long as I waited for the blow.
POW!
"Owww!" I screamed as I jerked. "Not so hard, Daddy!"
"Oh, you should see the nice red hand print on your butt!" he laughed.
There was a long pause and then a bright flash of light.
"What are you doing, Daddy?"
"Taking a picture of your butt with my hand print. I'm going to pin it to the wall of my office next to my girlie calendar."
"You wouldn't!"
POW!
"Owwww! Not so hard," I sobbed.
"Ah, perfect matching handprints on each cheek of your perfect ass." There another flash.
Daddy had what he wanted and the next 23 or so blows were mere pats with him commenting on how nice my ass cheeks shook. Then he applied the lotion, smearing and rubbing it into my buttocks and eventually getting deep into my cleft where the real molestation began.
He was rubbing on and poking into my anus when he revealed, "Your Mama took one of her knock out pills. She's out cold for the night.
"I know you wanted to spend the night at Mary Lou's, sucking her tits, sucking her pussy and sucking her brother's dick and fucking him, but you're grounded. So you'll just have to make do with your old man's cock tonight."
Daddy then lifted me off his lap and placed me on my bed with my face in the mattress and my butt hiked in the air. He moved behind me and opened my butt cheeks with his thumbs. Then he licked me. He licked my ass! I was shocked that he'd do such a dirty thing, but he did. And he licked my pussy. He licked me from my clit to my asshole and back to my clit. Gawd... it felt so good! Then he slid his fingers along my gash and settled on my clit while he resumed licking my butthole! He sent me into a rapturous orbit in about a minute flat!
I was "Ooooo aw-ing" and "Oh, my god-ing" and trying to eat my pillow when he suddenly stopped. I felt the bed shake as he positioned himself behind me, gripped my hips and began poking his dick between my legs. Finding my entrance, Daddy slid his big cock into me slowly and deeply until he bottomed out on my cervix, where he ground his dick in me. Then he slowly slid almost all the way out and slid back in deeply. Again and again he push-pulled his dick in me, slowly and gently. Soon the raptures were flowing over me in a continuous stream, taking me that place where only his dick and my convulsing pussy existed.
I have no idea how long he fucked me like that before he planted his cock head at the entrance to my womb and ejaculated his incestuous seed straight into my uterus. Having "bred" me, he rolled us both over onto our side with his cock still firmly planted until the contractions of vagina expelled his now soft cock.
But Daddy wasn't finished with me, not by a long shot. He put me flat on my back and then straddled my tits. Lowering his slimy cock to my lips he said, "Taste how sweet your pussy is on my cock, baby girl." Without hesitation I slurped up his soft wet cock between my lips and began working towards getting him hard again for another fucking. The taste wasn't exactly sweet, but it was delicious and somewhat salty. By the time I finished scouring all the sexual residue from his cock, he was beginning to firm up and I was enjoying the tactile feel of his cock in my mouth and on my tongue as it hardened.
With Daddy's dick nice and hard, he withdrew it from my greedily sucking mouth and slid his body down my body. Nestled in the crook between my legs, he lifted them and placed them over his shoulders, then he wiggled in closer. I guided his cock into me and we were once again fornicating. We fornicated for a long time that first night that was grounded with Daddy manhandling me into a series of varying positions. By the time he was finished, I was finished. I don't remember him getting out of my bed that long night of fucking and sucking, nor of him leaving my room. I just remember waking up feeling marvelous despite the cold wet mess in my bed. Indeed I was still leaking his cum from my pussy when I woke that rainy morning. That's what really woke me up, the thunder, like a bomb had gone off in my room, followed by a howling wind and driving rain.
Once the fireworks had abated outside, I got up and took a bath, taking care to flush my pussy of Daddy's cum as best I could. Then I slipped on my nightshirt, stripped the soiled sheets from my bed and carried them downstairs to wash. I was surprised to see Mama sitting with Daddy at the breakfast table having a cup of coffee. She looked like she felt better, indeed, she seemed happy. I greeted them both and proceed on to the laundry room, glad that no questions were asked. After starting the washer, I joined them at the table. Of course I wasn't drinking coffee, but I had a cold glass of milk.
I had barely sat when Daddy asked me to fix us breakfast. So I got up, pulled out the frying pans and proceed to fix a breakfast of bacon and eggs with toast. This I knew was part of my grounding, to be Mama's "helper" while I was grounded; house slave was more like it, but I didn't have anything better to do, so I did whatever she told me to do. After breakfast I was directed to clean the oven. Ugh! I hate cleaning the oven. I got out the big rubber gloves and sprayed that nasty junk that would eat your skin if it got on you, then heated the oven. By then my wash was ready for the drier, so I did that, before giving the stove top a good scrubbing. Next I mopped the kitchen floor while Mama and Daddy sat talking, only moving when I needed to get under the table. With the kitchen floor mopped, I set about cleaning the counter tops and putting away the stuff that had collected there.
Ding! My bed sheets were dry, so I pulled them out and took them upstairs and made my bed. My plan to hide up there for a while was thwarted when Mama called out that the oven had cooled off enough for me to finish cleaning it.
So knowing that had to get it done, I went back downstairs, donned the big rubber gloves and proceeded to wipe out the inside of the oven. So, I'm on my hands and knees when Daddy comes in and runs his foot up between my legs.
"You're not wearing any panties," he said as he wiggled his bare toes against my coochie.
"Stop!" I whispered. "Mama..."
"She's out on the front porch talking to Bess. So just stay right where you are."
He flipped the "Hank's Crew" t-shirt up over my back and a moment later I felt the head of his dick poking me. But he didn't fuck me, he was just teasing me.
"No, this isn't such a good idea," he said with a laugh pulling away from me, "not with Clare just outside." Oooo, he shouldn't tease me like that and then leave me in a lurch, but that just what he did, leaving me to finish my detestable job.
Just a minute or so later, Mama and Aunt Bess came into the kitchen. I was finished with the stupid oven, so I put away the rubber gloves and rinsed out the nasty rag I had used and then rinsed out the sink. Mama had me put on the kettle so they could make a cup of tea. With that done, I was dismissed and went back upstairs to my room. Who should be there, but Daddy.
He put his finger to his lips for me to remain quiet. Then he pulled my night shirt over my head rendering me nude. Then he took me in his arms and kissed me, but not like the way a father normally kisses his daughter. While he was kissing me, he was holding me by the butt with one hand while groping my tit with the other. But he didn't grope me for too long before his hand went south and found my pussy.
So there I was, naked with Daddy in my room with Mama and Aunt Bess downstairs talking and he's rubbing me to an orgasm. Not that minded! Once he got me off, I thought he might want a blowjob, but he just sucked his fingers clean and left me tingling with the admonition that I should put on some real clothes.
Normally Daddy has a crew working on Saturdays, but seeing that it was raining, everyone had the day off. Everyone except Daddy. He had paperwork to catch up on or so he told Mama. So when I made my appearance, he asked me if I wanted to take a ride with him out to his field office, that he just had a few invoices to process and that we'd be back shortly. Mama didn't make an issue of it.
As we rode out to where he was building that Sunday School addition, Daddy stopped at Walgreens. At the self-serve photo kiosk he printed the two photos of my bare ass with his hand prints. On 8 X 10 no less. Me, I was nervous that someone would see what he was doing and somehow recognize that it was my ass on the photos, but no one paid us any mind.
Back on the wet road he asked, "Tell me the truth, Bunny. Do you have any problem with what happened last night?"
I told him, "No, Daddy," which was the truth.
"You don't have any problem with me taking advantage of you?"
"You didn't take advantage of me, Daddy, except when you spanked me. Mama didn't tell you to do that."
"That's true. But it seemed the perfect opportunity to spank your butt again."
"I don't mind it when you don't do it so hard," I admitted.
"Is that so?"
"Yes. But when you really slap my butt hard, that hurts."
"Okay, from now on I won't do it so hard," he said glancing over at me. Turning his attention back to the road he added, "Except maybe when I want to see my handprint on your ass."
Looking at the rather lewd photos of my bare butt I said, "You just have to look at these, Daddy, if you want to see that."
"But it's so much fun doing it on the spur of the moment." I think I realized then that he was going to continue to spank me... just for the fun of it.
We pulled into the deserted church property and pulled up to his little construction shack. Fortunately the rain had slacked up to a mere drizzle and we darted inside without getting too wet. Once inside he swept all of his paperwork to one side on his desk, then using thumb tacks put up the photos of my ass beside his girlie calendar where anyone who came in the office would see them.
"I think you know why we are here," he said as he admired his new office 'artwork'. "Of course if you don't want to fool around, just say so," he added, "and we'll just go home."
"I don't want to go home just yet," I replied.
"In that case, I think you know that I want you naked."
"Okay, Daddy. If that what you want..."
" No, Bunny. It's only if you want to get naked for me."
Well, as you can guess, I got naked for my hunky daddy. He really likes seeing me nude and I like him seeing me nude. I aslo like seeing him nude, but he hadn't undressed just yet, he just sat in chair and watched me strip off all of my clothes.
"I want you naked too, Daddy." I really didn't need to say that as he had already pulled his t-shirt over his head. Soon he was as bare as I was and he had me sitting in his lap.
Gently caressing my bare breasts he asked if I masturbated a lot.
"Sometimes," I answered.
"Will you masturbate for me?" he asked gently pulling on a nipple.
"If that's what you want, Daddy."
"That's what I want."
He dumped me off his lap and told me to sit on his desk. He had to roll away on his chair to give me room to get on his desk. I sat facing him (it would be near impossible to sit any other way on his desk in that tiny shack). With his hands he indicated for me spread my legs, so I did and exposed my kitty to his gaze. His nose flared and I saw the pupils of his eyes dilate. Then watching his expression, I slid a finger into my slit and began rubbing my nubbin.
Meanwhile, Daddy sitting a few feet away across the room, began fondling himself to an erection. Soon he was jacking his big prick while I diddled my twat. I came before he did and jerked about with my legs twitching and my eyes closed. He hadn't told me to stop, so I didn't. Not until he pulled my hand away and latched his mouth on my juicing pussy. My rapture was good before, but now with him sucking my cunt, my head exploded. Actually, it was my pussy that exploded, brining my head along for the ride.
I leaned back, bracing myself with my arms and enjoyed the sensations overwhelming my senses. After a long shuddering climax on his tongue, he pulled away. A moment later his cock sliced into me and the rapture peaked and continued. I was delirious by then, delirious with fuck lust as Daddy fucked me on his desk.
I'm pretty sure there was a good bit of racket going on in that tiny office, what with me urging him to, "Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me!" and with him grunting and cursing. Not to mention the juicy smacking sounds coming from his thrusting cock and my welcoming pussy.
He stopped fucking me and pulled his cock from my vagina. Gripping me under my arms, he slid me off the desk and onto my knees. With the head of his wet dick pushing against my lips, I knew and did what he wanted. Gripping me by the head he fucked my face, making me gag every time he hit the back of my throat, which in turn caused me to produce copious quantities of salvia, saliva that was churned into a foam and leaked in long strands from my mouth forming a foamy beard on my chin that eventually broke and splattered on my tits.
He stopped being so aggressive and just slowly slid his dick between my lips. He began groaning and slowed down even more. Then I felt his cock swell as it pulsed and he ejaculated his daddy-cum across my tongue. I, of course, gulped down each squirt, just like Uncle Joe had taught me, saving the last to savor my daddy's flavor. All to soon he was softening in my mouth, but I still caressed it with my tongue until he backed up and it fell from my lips.
Lovingly I looked up at him and saw the satisfied look on his rugged face. He smiled down at me and said, "You really are the best daughter a man could have. The very best."
He helped me stand and licked the foamy spittle from my breasts. Then he said, "We'd better go home now."
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