The head of her father’s cock went into her throat and she had to fight not to choke on it. She wasn’t going to get any more in, so she had a sudden idea instead. Maybe she could wank it and suck it at the same time! She pulled her head back along the stiff appendage and started moving her hand up and down the bottom of the shaft. At the same time she bobbed her head on the end, enjoying the feeling as she kissed her own hand when they met in the middle. Spit had run past her stretched lips and made her hand glide easily on the skin.
“Ohhh, sweet Jesus,” Her father cried, thrashing about. If she hadn’t been warned by Father Bland, she would have thought he was in pain. “Ohhhh God God God oooo!”
It was really quite fun to suck and wank the cock like this, Diana thought cheerfully. It was a bit of a physical test. She could feel the well-toned muscles in her neck and arms working, her jaw straining to stay open so wide. Her father’s cock tasted nicer than the priest’s had, maybe bigger ones tastes better?
“Uhhh, sweetie, sweetie, you have to stop,” Her father was saying, his hands at her shoulders. “You have to stop.”
“Nnn-nnnh.” She murmured around his dick. She looked up at him happily, sucking just the head of his cock as she wanked the powerful length of it. He looked so flushed and sweaty, as if he’d run a marathon.
“You’re gonna make me, uh, oooh, you’re gonna make me, um, ooooo…” He trailed off as he shook in rapture, his head thrown back and mouth wide open. Diana was wondering what she was going to make him do when his cock throbbed in her hand and a gush of cum, unbelievably hot, burst into her mouth.
Reflexively she pulled her head back, coughing as it filled her throat. She felt more hot sprays of the goo hit her in the face and neck, her father practically howling. When she got control of herself and tried to open them, she found that one of them was glued shut with her father’s cum. She looked up at him with one eye, smiling.
Joe stared down at his daughter between his thighs, almost weeping with the force of the most powerful orgasm he’d ever experienced. He’d never felt his cum go on shooting for so long, and so many squirts. Diana’s face was plastered in it, her breasts splattered, the pool water marked with little floating globules. Somehow he felt as though he still had an erection, his dick still standing up stiff and leaking semen out its hole.
“Oh, Daddy, so much cum!” She exclaimed happily, actually clapping her hands. Joe noticed that her bikini top had come off during her blowing him. His eyes stuck to her incredible round tits, speckled with drops of both water and jizz.
Without even thinking, his hands went to those sexy young tits, grasping them eagerly. They each fit neatly into his hands, just big enough to be a large handful, so firm and youthful. She squealed and giggled.
“Daddy! That tickles!” She shrieked gaily. He ignored her, letting his thumbs move over her nipples, feeling how rubbery and warm they were. The unbelievable boner he had was throbbing painfully, as though he hadn’t cum at all. One of his hands went to the back of her head, sinking into the silky wet hair.
“Suck me,” He growled, pulling her head down again. “Suck Daddy’s cock, sweetie. Yes, yes, suck it.”
Her mouth closed on his dick again, sucking hard, her tongue repeating the magic movements that had made him explode so powerfully. His control was totally taken away by the feel of his daughter’s tit in his hand, he pushed her head down into his lap, hearing her splutter and gag on his length. He was shoving it deeper inside her, forcing himself into her throat.
After a few beautiful moments he released her, watching her cough as she came up from his dick. He pulled her closer to him, pulling her body up against his balls, spreading his legs around her. His cock was between her tits and he moaned as he took hold of them, squeezing them over his erection. The wet teenage flesh felt heavenly as it covered the shaft.
“Uhhh God…” He groaned.
“Ow, Daddy,” She squirmed. “That’s a bit rough.”
“Sshh!” He demanded, squeezing and rubbing the perfect tits on himself, forcing her to grab his legs to keep her balance. “Yeah, fucking great tits.”
“What, Daddy? I don’t know what you-”
“Ssshh, sweetie,” He let his cock spring out from the heavenly valley. “Suck it now, suck my cock. Suck it like before. Yes, jerk it, jerk it and suck it, yeah.”
The suction of her mouth was amazing, the slurping sounds of her attentions making him even more turned on. Her movements made her tits bounce in his hands and he relaxed his grip so he could feel them move around in his palms. Her nipples, which had hardened up into little brown buds, brushed his skin and made him moan in pleasure.
God, it was so good. Even his legs were electrified by the feeling of her lean body between his calves. She was wanking him hard and fast, sucking and licking his cockhead enthusiastically, making little moans of effort.
“Uh yeah,” He grunted. “Yeah, gonna cum again, oh God!”
Diana pulled her head away, still wanking him hard. He clutched the firm teen tits hard as she yanked him to orgasm. He cried out, almost screaming as hot sperm geysered from his dick, splattering over his hands and the breasts he held. Gasping, he watched the jets of cum leap onto Diana’s already soaked face and chest.
“Oh Daddy,” She giggled, squinting through the mask of cream. “That was fun!”
“Oh my God,” He panted. “What have I done?”
***
Lucas was sitting in his office, humming tunelessly as he wrote out a message for the student notices. It was a few days since he had seen Diana Takchi and he still felt very good, warmed by the memory of her. He was also curious as to what had happened between her and her father, though he assumed all had gone well. It was, after all, the will of God.
He glanced at the clock. 2:15. Still plenty of time before the end of the school day. It had been quite a slow day, working away on his various newsletter entries and pamphlets, and proof-reading some teaching ideas to make sure they were in line with Christian thinking.
And I especially urge those students who are over the age of eighteen, who have any questions regarding family relationships, to come and see me, he wrote. I have many practical ideas that can teach you to handle the hard and sticky areas of life.
He was thinking about how to continue — and Diana’s breasts — when there was a knock at his door.
“Come in!” He called genially, arranging himself in an open posture.