“Harold, I’m coming home the day after tomorrow. We’ll have to talk. I’ve done some things here that I shouldn’t have. One thing lead to another, and I’ve done some bad things, terrible things. I’m sorry.”
“Just come home Janice. Come home to me. One quick spanking and all will be forgiven,” he teased her.
“This might take more than one spanking,” she confessed.
“That’s Ok. We have time. If I have to spank you every night for a year, in the end you know all will be forgiven. Come home to me.”
“Don’t make promises yet. It’s bad.”
“I understand bad. I spanked Lynn and Heather. They were naked. They came on my hand over and over again, and I came in Heather’s hand, all over Lynn.”
“Oh Harold! What’s happening to us?”
“Come home. I need you. I love you.”
“Day after tomorrow. I love you too.”
* * *
“Daddy! Look! I got into ‘State!” Heather cried out waving the admissions letter.
“That’s great, honey,” Harold started, then lost his train of thought when his hot little daughter leaped into his arms.
He hugged her. “Let’s celebrate tonight. Put on something nice, and we’ll go out to dinner.”
His daughter squealed and disappeared into her room, not to appear for nearly an hour.
Harold got in a quick call to Janice, leaving a message, when he couldn’t get hold of her.
“Heather got accepted at State. We’re going out to dinner to celebrate. I just wanted to let you know because we probably won’t be back before you call. I miss you and I’m dying to see you tomorrow evening.”
When Heather came out, after her preparations, she was devastating. His little girl looked like quite the woman. Too much so.
The couple had a pleasant dinner, and when they got back, Heather begged for permission to have some wine, which they shared. With half the bottle gone, Heather went to the back of the house.
“Daddy? Can you help me?” she yelled out.
Harold went to her room. “I wanted to change, so I wouldn’t ruin this, but I can’t reach the zipper, can you help me?”
Harold eased the zipper down, then let his hands stroke her shoulders.
Heather stepped out of her dress, picked it up and hung it up. She stood before him in bra and panties. “That feels so much better.” She stretched, then turned to her father. “Daddy, don’t you want to get comfy?”
Harold had already removed his coat and he loosened his tie in response to her comment.
“C’mon Daddy, loosen up.” She took his tie off, then started working on his shirt. When she wasn’t rebuffed, she turned to his pants. With his pants around his knees, she pushed him back on the bed, took off his shoes, socks and pants, and looked down on him, laying there in his underwear.
“I had a great time tonight, Daddy. It was just like a real date. It was wonderful.”
“I had a great time too,” Harold admitted, watching his daughter.
“Daddy?”
“Yes, darling?”
She unsnapped her bra in the front and tossed it to the side. She then stepped out of her panties. “I think you’re about to have an even better time.”
“Oh, really?” Harold answered with a laugh.
She grabbed his underwear and tugged them down his body, leaving him completely naked, with his hard-on standing tall. “Yes, REALLY.”
She climbed on the bed and went immediately for his hard cock. “God, you are so BIG Daddy, how does Mommy ever manage to take it all? I can’t believe that would fit inside of somebody. It would tear me open.”
“Oh, I think you’d find a way to accommodate it,” Harold told her.
“Daddy, I’m going to suck you now, Ok? I’ve never done this before, so you’ll have to tell me what to do. You’ll teach me, won’t you.” Heather asked, her face inches from his swollen cock head, her eyes looking up into his.
“Heather, dear child, are you sure you want to do this?”
“I’ve never wanted anything more. Don’t send me off to college a complete sexual idiot.”
“Baby, I’d love to be your teacher in this.”
As her mouth closed over his cock, Harold couldn’t help but reflect – what a difference a summer could make.
Heather gave it her best, licking and sucking under her father’s direction. She practiced stroking and kissing, sucking him deeply, and using her tongue on him while in her mouth. Getting the swing of it, she turned to make sure the camera had the best view possible, and bobbed her head up and down on his mighty staff, stroking in time. Her father’s hands wandered blithely over her teen body, and as he reached his finish, his fingers worked her insides.
“Angel, I’m going to come,” Harold gasped.
Heather came up for a breath, “In my mouth,” then went at him even more aggressively, staring into the camera attached to the top of her monitor.
He exploded, grunting, holding her head, while he filled her mouth.
Heather took it gamely, getting off on getting her father off. God, the power was mind-boggling. She swallowed repeatedly, sucking her father dry.
Afterwards, she relaxed in his arms, her lovely young body pressed against his. She thanked him for all he’d done for her, and apologized for her behavior the last few years. Then she decided to show him her appreciation and lovingly explored his body, while he did much of the same.
The second lesson in blow jobs was even better than the first.
* * *
Heather stayed up late, editing the video, working on it until it was just what she was looking for. It was nearly 2:00 am when she finally finished her masterpiece. Boy was Mom going to be surprised!