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"At His Daughter's Mercy" PART NINE (M/ff;teen;incest;cons)

by Schulzie


Dana and Judith rushed quickly, and as quietly as possible, back to 
Dana's room. Dana had just finished masturbating her father while he 
slept under the influence of the pain pills he was taking for his 
injured hands and wrists. For Dana, this was the second time she had 
stroked her father's dick today and she found it even more exciting than 
her earlier escapade in the shower while he was awake. Judith, on the 
other hand, had never seen a grown man's penis before - and surely never 
one as huge as Dana's father's penis - and for her to see that enormous 
penis, hard and throbbing, and to see her best friend rubbing it and 
making it spray cum on both of them was the most sexually exciting thing 
she could imagine.

The thing that turned Dana on the most were her father's words as he 
talked in his sleep. He was talking to her, his own daughter, in a way 
that suggested that she was the object of his desire in whatever sexual 
dream he was having. While she stroked the length of his eight-inch 
erection as he slept - Judith next to her playing with his balls - her 
father began urging her to keep stroking him, to not stop, to make him 
come. He called her name in his dream-state. He wanted HER! What Dana 
wondered about the whole thing was what exactly he was dreaming about. 
She was sure he was asleep, that was for sure. But was he dreaming about 
the handjob she had given him earlier? Or was he dreaming about what he 
would like to see happen in the future? Whichever, Dana was really 
excited about what happened when she whispered in his ear while she was 
stroking him closer to orgasm. "Daddy, can I suck your dick?", she asked 
him. Maybe it was merely coincidence, but it was just at that moment 
that he groaned and began spewing his warm jism over her and Judith. 
Does Daddy WANT me to suck his dick, she wanted to know.

Judith looked down at her arm. A stream of Dana's father's cum was on 
her forearm; the same substance she had complained about earlier when 
she told Dana about rolling over in her brother's cum after he had a wet 
dream in her bed. Then, she was disgusted. Now, the sight of that thick, 
creamy goo on her arm delighted her. There it was; adult, male 
love-juice on HER arm. No, this isn't disgusting, she thought. It was 
wonderful. She looked over at Dana, who was still basking in the memory 
of what had just happened, and noticed Dana's hand.

"Dana, look at your hand?", said Judith. Dana glanced down at her hand 
and saw that it was coated with her father's semen. It was all over her 
hand, between her fingers, and running down her past her wrist to her 
arm. She could feel its warmth and its stickiness. Without thinking 
about it, she lifted her hand to her mouth and began to lick her 
father's cum off her hand and arm, and sucked the remaining jism off her 
fingers. This was far more than she tasted earlier when only a few drops 
landed in her mouth in the bathroom. She rolled her Daddy's cum around 
in her mouth, savoring the taste now that she had an adequate sample to 
judge. She noticed its saltiness, but it wasn't as bitter as she 
expected it to be. It had a flavor that she found surprisingly appealing 
to her taste buds. She could learn to love it.

"What's it taste like?", asked Judith.

"Mmmmmmm...it's wonderful," answered Dana, her mind in a totally 
different place.

"Can I taste?", Judith wanted to know, indicating her cum-sprayed arm.

All hell broke loose. That was the wrong question for Judith to ask 
Dana.

"What the hell were you thinking?", Dana said, walking up to Judith and 
getting right in her face.

Judith stammered. "Wha..what do y...you mean?"

"You sucked my Daddy's dick. You put it right in your mouth and started 
sucking on it...right in front of me," Dana said, threateningly.

"Bu...but...I..."

"But, shit!", said Dana, "You had no business doing that. What were you 
thinking? Sucking my father's dick. MY father. Do you understand? That 
was MY father's dick! If anyone's gonna suck his dick, I'll do it. 
Understand? ME! Not you!"

Judith tried to apologize. "Dana, I'm sorry! I don't know what came over 
me. I just saw it standing there, and I asked you if you wanted to, and 
you shook your head 'no', and I was so curious about what it..."

Dana grabbed Judith by the arms and started shaking her hard. "Don't you 
EVER do something like that again! Do you hear me? Wasn't it enough that 
I let you see him naked? I let you touch his dick when it got hard, 
didn't I? I wanted to suck his dick. He's MY father."

"But you said you didn't want to, and I..."

"I don't give a fuck!", said Dana, seething. Judith had never heard Dana 
say 'fuck' before. She couldn't believe how angry Dana was. Back in her 
father's bedroom, Dana had started to choke her when she saw her Daddy's 
dick in Judith's mouth. Dana could not believe it. Her best friend was 
sucking her father's monster of a cock.

"I oughta throw your ass right out of this house!", Dana said in a 
menacing tone.

Judith tried one more time. "Dana," she said calmly, "I'm sorry. I 
really am sorry. I got so worked up watching that porno tape earlier. 
Watching those women sucking on all those men, sucking their dicks and 
making them come, I just...I just couldn't help it. I saw a dick in 
front of me, and I just had to find out what it was like. I'm sorry. 
It'll never happen again. I promise. Please don't be mad at me. I was 
wrong. Please forgive me. Please?"

Dana stood there glaring at Judith, her eyes burning a hole through the 
young girl. Dana was still upset. Judith braced herself for a major blow 
from Dana. But within a few minutes, Dana calmed herself enough to speak 
to Judith rationally.

"Let's get one thing straight, Judith. If you have any ideas about 
sucking my father's dick again or fucking him, you can leave right now. 
Don't even think about coming back into this house again. I won't talk 
to you again for as long as I live. Okay?"

Judith nodded silently.

Dana took a deep breath. "Tell me one thing, Judith. What was it like?"

Judith knew what Dana was asking, but didn't know how to answer. Dana 
wanted to know what her father's dick felt like in her mouth. For 
Judith, it was "damned if she did, and damned if she didn't" when it 
came to answering that question.

Dana looked at Judith. "It's okay," she said, "you can tell me. I won't 
get mad."

Judith sighed. "Well, it wasn't in my mouth that long, but...it felt 
really cool. The head of his dick is kinda spongy, you know? And I 
wrapped my lips around it, trying not to bite it."

Judith paused to gauge Dana's reaction. Dana seemed calm and very 
interested.

"You know what was really awesome?", continued Judith. "When I took a 
little more of his dick in my mouth and started sucking...I could 
actually feel it growing in my mouth. Sucking a dick is soooo cool!"

Dana looked pensive for a moment. Then she asked Judith, "Did you hear 
what he was saying in his sleep when I was stroking his dick?"

"Uh-huh."

"Did you hear him calling my name when I gave him that handjob?"

Judith nodded.

"Could you hear what I whispered in his ear right before he came?"

"No," replied Judith, "what?

Dana leaned forward and said, very softly, "I said, 'I love you, Daddy, 
can I suck your dick?', and that's when he came!"

Judith's eyes got wide. "Really? That's awesome, Dana. Your Dad wants 
you. Do you realize that?"

Dana said nothing for a minute. Then she asked, "Judith? If I try to 
give him a blowjob tomorrow...when he's awake...do you think...will he 
let me...I mean..." Dana couldn't finish her question.

Judith just took her friend's hands, stroked them, and said, "Dana. 
Everything's going to work out. I know it will."

"Then it's settled. Tomorrow I'm going to suck my father's dick. And 
Judith?"

"Yes?"

"If you promise to be very quiet...I'll let you watch."

Shortly after they finished their talk, both girls got dressed for bed. 
It didn't take long for Judith to fall asleep. Dana was listening to 
Judith's breathing. As soon as she was sure Judith was sleeping, Dana 
quietly lifted the covers off of her side of the bed, pulled her panties 
down a little bit, and began stroking herself to orgasm. All of the 
sexual tension of the past few hours needed to be released. With another 
girl in bed next to her, Dana couldn't let go as much as she would have 
like to...but she came, gently and quietly, enough to fall into a deep 
restful sleep.

The next morning, the two girls planned how best to get Dana to give her 
father the blowjob of his life. They discussed various schemes and 
finally decided that Dana should get her father back in the shower 
again.

Dana checked on her father a little later. He was beginning to stir when 
she walked into the room. He was lying on his side, facing away from 
her.

"Daddy? Are you awake?"

Jim heard Dana's voice and turned his head, looking over his shoulder, 
to see her standing by the door.

"Hi, sweetie," he said. "Good morning."

"Morning, Daddy. How are you feeling today? Do your hands still hurt?"

Jim started to turn, then realized his robe was open. Still somewhat 
embarassed about what happened yesterday, he adjusted the robe and 
closed it before rolling over to face his daughter.

"Not too bad, today," he replied. "They still hurt, but not as bad as 
yesterday."

"That's good, Daddy," said Dana. "Did you sleep okay?"

Dana looked carefully at her father's face when she asked him that 
question. If he had been aware of what she had done to him last night, 
his face would give it away.

Jim said, "I slept pretty good. But I must have gotten hot last night. 
My robe is damp and I feel like I've sweated up a storm."

Dana could explain why he had been sweating, but she just looked at him, 
smiling. She reached over and touched his robe. "God, Daddy. Your robe 
is soaked. Do you have a fever?" She put her hand on his forehead. "You 
don't feel hot, Daddy. But you can't lie there in that damp robe like 
that. We need to get you in the shower and rinse some of that sweat off 
of you." She grabbed his arm near the shoulder and started to pull on 
him to get him out of bed.

Jim resisted. "Dana. We've been through this. We are NOT going to repeat 
what happened yesterday. Remember?"

For a brief moment, Dana was discouraged. But she plucked up her courage 
and fought back, still pulling at him. "Yes, Daddy. We did settle this 
yesterday. Remember? I told you that as long as you need my help - and 
with those casts on your wrists, you still do - then I was going to do 
everything I needed to do to help you."

Jim started to protest, but with a stamp of her foot, Dana stated her 
case. "Daddy! Face reality. Whether you like it or not, you are at my 
mercy! Do you understand? You need me. You NEED me. You need me to feed 
you, to hold your coffee cup for you, to bathe you, to help you get 
dressed, even to wipe your ass for you after you shit!"

Jim's jaw dropped. Dana had never talked like that before. His ears 
could not believe what he had just heard her say. "Girl, I should slap 
your mouth for that."

Without missing a beat, Dana retorted, "I'll probably have to do THAT 
for you, too."

"Daddy, you are in a helpless situation. You either accept all my help 
or none at all. I love you. I want to take care of you. You need to take 
a shower and I intend to help you. I'm old enough now to know what's 
what. If you get an erection, I will take care of it. And that's that! 
Now...let's get you out of the bed and into the shower."

Jim was defeated. He knew Dana was right. He was dependent on her for 
everything. The last person in the world he could afford to alienate was 
his daughter. Besides, she seemed none the worse for yesterday's 
incident. She didn't seem emotionally scarred by having her father cum 
all over her. Maybe for her, it was just the result of a simple act of 
mercy on her part. Maybe she was mature enough not to be upset by that 
vile act.Maybe it would be alright after all.

Though Jim would deny it to himself, deep down inside he wanted her to 
help him in the shower again. It had been years since he came at the 
hands of another woman, at least at the hands of someone he loved, and 
who loved him. Yes, he knew all too well it was his daughter who had 
jerked him off. But her touch was so loving and so caring, it was hard 
for him to think of it as an incestuous act. If she thought of it as 
just an act of kindness on her part, maybe he should just accept it. But 
even deeper in his heart, he knew he wanted it to happen again.

"Okay, honey. You win. But about last time, is there anyway we can 
avoid..."

Dana interrupted him. "Don't worry, Daddy. I promise. This time I will 
NOT let you come all over me."

And she meant it, too!


Continued in PART TEN


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