God, this was hot. I was standing in front of my dad, slowly stroking my cock right in front of his face. I could practically feel his panting breath on the head of my dick.
“I… uh… well…” Dad’s breath was getting short and I could practically see him panting. “Yeah, that happens a lot, honey… and yes, it can be quiet… inconvenient.”
Geesh, my dad was trying to recover and actually go into “dad mode” instead of “bang your hot futa daughter” mode.
“I know guys jerk off a lot…” I started.
“Jerk–masturbate, you mean,” he said, starting to regain his cool somehow. I couldn’t have that.
I ran my finger across the head, smearing the growing flow of precum. This got his attention and he unconsciously leaned back in towards me.
“I know how to get myself off as a girl Daddy,” I threw in the word and pushed the voice with obvious effect as I lifted my cock, revealing my glistening slit. I heard him suck in a breath. “But I don’t know how to do it with this thing,” I whined.
I watched the indecision in his eyes.
“Can you help me daddy?” In my head, I was screaming *suck it already!* as the tension finally broke.
His hands reached out and gingerly wrapped around my cock, making me nearly explode right there. I pulled my hands away as he took over, slowly stroking me. I heard him mutter, “It’s real!”
I moaned softly as I watched him watching his own hands, stroking his daughter’s futa cock in amazement. A cloud of lust was filling his eyes now.
“Does that feel good, baby?” his voice practically cracked when he said it.
“Oh yes, Daddy,” I played along.
He looked up into my eyes, and I saw a flicker of hesitation.
“Don’t stop, Daddy, that feels too good,” I laid it on thick with the innocent voice.
He stroked my cock in full measure and locked eyes with me.
“Tell me this is what you really want,” he said in a strangely serious tone I’d never heard before.
“I want this, Daddy,” I said, still in the innocent voice.
His finger expertly rubbed the underside of my cock just below the head, making me shudder in ecstasy.
“Then say it in your real voice,” he said, eyes still locked with mine.
A slow smile crossed my face before I said, “Dad, I want this,” my voice was my normal tone, albeit a bit throaty from the lust coursing through me. “I’ve wanted this a while now.”
“I figured you found my websites, but I wasn’t sure,” he said.
“I thought you wanted me to find them,” I cocked my head at him, playing a new game.
“Maybe, part of me did,” he said, bringing his other hand down and running it gently across my slit, sending a new wave of pleasure through me that nearly made my knees buckle. His fingers were instantly slick with my moisture and easily slipped inside me, causing my eyes to roll briefly.
“Tell me what you want,” he said straight, still not taking his eyes off mine.
“God, make me cum already… with your mouth, please with your mouth,” I cried.
“All you had to do was ask,” he smiled up at me before leaning forward and taking me deep into his mouth.
That was all it took. My cock exploded, firing spurt after spurt deep into his mouth as he expertly sucked every drop down. His fingers gently slid in and out of me as my walls pulsed in time with the spurting. I leaned heavily on his desk to keep from falling. My hands found the back of his head and held on for dear life as my father never stopped sucking and swallowing my seed. This man knew what he was doing.
Slowly, the room stopped spinning and I came back to myself. None of my previous orgasms had been anything like this. They were awesome and all, but this was an entirely new level of awesome.
I gave one final shudder and looked down to see my father’s eyes looking up from where his lips were still wrapped around my cock. He gave one final stroke, then pulled off my cock and made a show of swallowing the remnants of my load.
“That was–” but I didn’t have words. I needed to invent a new word for what that was.
“Helpful?” He grinned at me and sat back to take in the sight of his sweaty, panting daughter and her futa cock, which still hadn’t softened fully.
“Helpful?” I said incredulously. “I’ll show you helpful!” I said before dropping to my knees. I had his straining cock free of his pants and into my mouth before he could say anything.
I attacked his cock with a fever. I couldn’t help it; he’d lit something naughty in me reminiscent of the week prior. I was horny all over again and I wanted to pay him back for what he’d just done for me. Somehow, it had been more than just a sexual act. But I couldn’t ponder that right now, I needed his cum in my mouth.
“It was you, wasn’t it?” he said, looking down at me with half-lidded eyes, my lips working him. “Last week, when I was blindfolded.”
I licked from his balls all the way to the tip of his cock.
“How did you know?” I asked, reveling in his scent.
“Because your mom can’t suck a dick half as good as you can.” He smiled.
I took the challenge and went back to stroking his cock with my lips, each time trying to take a little more until he was at the back of my mouth again.
“Jesus, where’d my daughter learn to suck cock like this?” he moaned.
“My friend Terri,” I said, pulling off just long enough to speak before jumping back on.
“Easy, slow down; it’s not a race,” he said, touching my head.
I paused, his cock still in my mouth and looked up at him. I felt so slutty, and excited, and horny! My dad was watching me suck his cock, and he wanted me to take my time. He’d said I gave better head than mom!
“Actually, it is. Mom will be home soon,” I said, slobbering on his cock before trying to get it in my throat once more.
“Oh, yeah,” he glanced at his watch, then back at me as I managed to get his head into my throat once more.
“Jesus!” he cried, running his fingers through my hair. I’ve got to thank this Terri!”
I coughed and had to come of his cock, gagging slightly. “Oh, you will. But that’s a story for later. Right now, I want to get this thing all the way down my throat!” I said excitedly and threw myself down on his cock.
He managed to control himself long enough to give me a few pointers on how to deepthroat him and stay on it. My dad was teaching me how to suck cock, his cock!
“Oh… you’re going to make me cum honey!” he warned me.
I took a deep breath and did as he’d told me, stuffing his cock into my throat and holding it there. Just as my lips met my fingers at the base of his cock, I felt him expand and begin to pulse.
At first, I couldn’t feel anything. But then I felt his cock jerk, and a jet of cum hit the inside of my throat, then another. I tried to hold it, but the sensation in my throat caused me to cough and gag again. I pulled off just in time for another spurt of cum to splash against my cheek.
I pulled the head of his cock back between my lips and stroked him, milking the rest of his orgasm onto my tongue before swallowing.
It was then I heard the keys in the front door.
“Oh shit, mom!” I hollered, his cock slipping out of my mouth with a “pop!” I stood up quickly, but he pulled me back down to him.
I thought he was going to kiss me, but he held my gaze even as I heard the front door opening.
“We’ll talk later, OK?” he said, then delicately licked his splash of cum off my cheek that I’d already forgotten about. His hot tongue instantly caused the now-cold semen to heat up before he kissed me deeply. His cum passed into my mouth and I sucked at his tongue greedily. The exchange was just too damned sexy.
My cock was standing straight out, practically poking him in the chest now.
“OK,” I said as the kiss broke.
He nodded and said, “Behind the chair.” His tone was casual and not rushed, even though I knew he heard Mom’s heels clicking on the stairs.
I managed to tuck myself away in my shorts and straighten up behind Dad’s chair as Mom appeared in the doorway. Dad had opened his laptop back up to make it look like he was showing me something. Unfortunately, he had been looking at porn when I’d interrupted him.
I was greeted with the sight of a dark-haired 20-something girl being railed by an older woman who was done up as a futa. Thankfully, the sound was off, as the video alone wasn’t helping with my hard-on problem! By this point, the head of my dick was poking out the top of my shorts! I had to untuck my shirt to hide it.
Mom and Dad exchanged pleasantries before Mom headed off to change clothes. As soon as she left, Dad turned to me and said, with all seriousness, “The key to not getting caught is to act like you’re not doing anything wrong.” He said it like he was speaking from experience. “Don’t rush. Take your time, or else you might make a mistake.”
I wondered a bit more about what this man, who was my father… and now lover, had done.