She could imagine his eyes inches away from her spread sex,
studying her pink holy of holies – a place she’d willingly let him
desecrate over and over with his hard prick for several months.
There was nothing in the world like fucking with her father.
Having him between her legs, socking his hirsute hard-on in and
out of her pussy, seeing the lust in his eyes as childhood
memories flashed through her mind at the same time.
Daddy dancing with her at a school father-daughter function in
seventh grade… dear Daddy pushing her knees back toward her
shoulderblades… Daddy driving her to her all those early morning
cheerleader practices… Daddy driving balls-deep into her elevated
womanhood… Daddy looking so proud as she came off the field
after she’d been crowned senior class queen….Daddy looking like
he was having a stroke as his cock unloaded in her quivering belly.
With her mind full of such great expectations, Nikki raised her
head off the bed, wrapped her lips around the ridge of her father’s
prickhead and began swallowing upward, her lips stretching
around his shaft as several inches of paternal prick filled her
mouth.
“OHHHhhh….suck it, Nikki,” she heard her father grunt as she
closed her eyes and began working her mouth up and around his
manhood.
‘Make love to it, Nikki,’ Jonas thought as his hot daughter
finally reciprocated with her mouth. She wasn’t like a lot of women
that he had been with, women that thought simply taking a cock in
their mouth was what got a man off. His wife had been a prime
example; she gave a blowjob that lacked almost any life.
Not so with Nikki – she made love to his cock. Stroking it with
her hand, taking all she could into her mouth, holding it there while
her tongue pirouetted around it, taking it out, rubbing it on her face
while he watched. You could tell she was getting something out of
it for herself just by watching her face. He wondered if she was
that way with other men or was it the added incest factor that
could make her come when just sucking cock?
As his daughter withdrew his erection from her mouth and
began kissing the bottom of his shaft, Jonas continued working on
her wet pussy. He shifted his fingers so that he was holding her
slit open with his forefinger and ring finger. She had such a neat
pussy, the lips thin and tidy, all shaved down for thong wearing.
He strummed the tip of his middle finger up across her half-
hidden clit, then rubbed at it harder. He didn’t have to be told that
she liked having it worked on. Nikki was loving his nut sac, taking
hairy portions inside her mouth while her hand tugged on his prick.
He quickened his buffing of her joy button with his finger and she
began a string of humming moans that resonated through his nuts.
“That’s good, huh?” he said loud enough for her to hear. “Your
clit’s as hard as a pebble, baby…..no, no, keep your legs
open…so hot…look at that pretty pussy.”
Jonas dipped his hand over, his middle finger rubbing down the
inside pink of her slit until it found his target – the open, inviting
mouth of her juicy cunt. He hooked his digit into her hot hole,
pushing past her elastic portal, burying it up to the second
knuckle with a steady push. Her crotch lifted against his hand,
seeking more finger, wanting to be filled but it was all she was
going to get with his hand the way it was.
“Finger me, Dad,” she said beneath him as she pulled his stiff
dick back to her mouth. “Make me come…. I need to come.”
She launched into full speed, sucking his cock like a
marvelous maniac, all corkscrewing mouth and hand. She was
going to coax a big load from his balls within minutes at the pace
she was setting but he didn’t care. She’d get him hard the rest of
the afternoon with no problem.
He began slapping his hand against her sex mound, senting
his finger in and out of her pussy as his palm batted against her
clitoral area as well. At the full depth of his finger thrusts, he
pressed at the top of her pussy, looking for that spot that drove her
crazy. He’d gone through most of his life oblivious to the G-spot
but Nikki had let him practice all he wanted, spreading her legs
and letting him finger her to orgasm on several occasions.
“Oh, Christ!” he gasp as she pulled his buttocks down with her
hands, sending his erection deeper into her rising mouth. His
prickhead bottomed out at the entrance to her throat as she went
into one of her long, hold-it-in, tongue-massaging sucks.
The urge to shove downward and send his cock into the one
place it had never been – her throat – was intense. He’d fooled
around with a woman once that specialized in deepthroating and
he’d loved the sensation of throat. But Nikki had never tried it on
him or even let on that she had tried something like that. Of
course it was hard to think of anything that Nikki had not tried!
He let himself down on his left elbow, reaching around the back
of her legs with his left hand to bring it into play. As he worked a
second finger of his right hand into his daughter’s drooling snatch,
he also placed the thumb of his left hand into the small crater of
her asshole and began pressing it in circular patterns on her
puckered anus, not hard enough to enter but to stimulate it.
“Whhhummmfff….. ohhhhyessss!” Nikki shouted after she
pulled his achingly hard rod from her mouth. “Uuuh… right
there…YESSS! ….OOOHHHHHHAAAAAAAHHH!”
Like that, she went off as his fingers found the powderkeg spot
in the upper lining of her hot hole. He couldn’t stop her thighs from
closing around his hand this time and his head was squeezed
between her knees. He was able to keep her bucking hips from
twisting under him by pressing down with the heel of his hand on
her lower belly and wrapping his left hand further around her
opposite leg.
“AAAAHHHHH… HHHAAHHAA ….UUUUHHHHH!”
“Let it go, honey,” he rasped as he kept his fingers working in
her spasming slot. “Come hard …. Jesus, yes, hahahhhaaa.” He
broke into a soft chuckle at how over the top she went. The surge
of her orgasm made him giddy.
Her hips stopped their frantic torquing after half a minute and
she became still, although her thighs and tummy quivered for
some time after she went slack. As she let her legs fall back
open, Jonas pulled his slick fingers from her syrupy love tunnel
and petted her pussy lovingly, wiping her sex juices on her outer
labia and trimmed muff as he basked in his ability to make his
daughter come so hard.
Chapter 4
“That was super,” Nikki sighed contentedly and Jonas rolled off
her toward the headboard of her bed. Nikki lay there, one hand
rubbing across the nipple of her left breast, one eye looking at him
through a translucent curtain of her hair which had spilled across
her face in the throes of her orgasm.
“That was indeed super,” Jonas agreed as he leaned back
against the upholstered headboard and ran his left foot across her
stomach. “It’s not often that I get you off before me at the start,”
he joked.
“Don’t be hard on yourself,” she said, grabbing his foot with
both hands. “I know I’m just toooooo irresistable,” she said with
fake braggadocio.
“Well come here and finish what I started, Ms. Irresistable,” he
said as he spread his legs, caught his softening erection in his
hand and wagged it at her. It was in her interest too, he thought.
The longer he lasted later, the better she would enjoy herself.
“You ask so nicely. How can I say no?,” Nikki said sweetly,
shaking the hair from her face as she rose up on her knees facing
him. Her hands gathered her hair and she began to arrange it up
off her shoulders, behind her head. “There’s some clips in the
drawer. Get me one.”
Jonas leaned over and opened the bedside nightstand drawer
and found a small dish with several toothy hairkeeperuppers. He
fished out a black one and tossed it at his daughter. She caught it
while holding her hair up with the other hand.
“Sexy….and good hand/eye coordination,” Jonas said as he
leaned back and watched her insert the hair fastener. With her
arms up, her ribcage was very pronounced, forming an arch below
her flattened breasts. Her belly just seemed to slowly blend away
from him, falling down into the junction of her thighs.
“Is Daddy ready for me to suck him off?” Nikki said in a baby-
talk voice as she walked on her knees up between his legs, her
hands falling on his raised knees. Jonas let his legs fall further
open as his daughter came closer.
“Yes, my little girl,” he replied as her hands slid down the
inside of his thighs. Her knees finally stopped a couple of inches
from his ass, much too close for what she was promising. Nikki
was pliable but there was no way she could bend over that sharply
and suck his dick. She was going to make him suffer a little
longer.
Her hands continued sliding up his semi-reclining body. Over
his belly, up his chest and finally onto his shoulders. This upward
trek dipped her body over his and he slid his hands around her
slender sides, grasping the hard vault of her ribcage under her soft
skin as she came lower. Her green eyes were locked with his
before she closed them, turning her face to kiss him with her
seductive mouth.
Her kisses were just little skirmishes, hit-and-nip teasers that
did not devolve into the deep frenching that Jonas wanted. Her
hands moved up on either side of his neck, her thumbs riding up to
stroke the rear of his jawbone and then soft area just behind it,
just under his ears.
Jonas slipped his hands under his forward-leaning baby and
lightly grabbed her dangling breasts. Gravity had pulled them into
pointy conicals; his hands now pressed her soft titflesh back up
against her body and began to massage them like dough being
readied. Nikki blew a soft gasp against his lips as he thumbed her
stiff nipplestalks, pushing the reddish-brown paps this way and
that way.
Nikki’s palms tightened on the side of his head, her thumbs
slipping into his earholes as she tilted his head backward. Her
mouth slid down to his neck, wet tongue licking the underside of
his chin and then continuing downward. Her body shifted backward
and Jonas let her downy titties slip from his hands, his fingers
slipping up over her hard collarbones as he drew his hands from
under his orally-gifted daughter. He rested them on her shoulders,
palms-down, as she kissed and sucked at the hollow of his neck.
“Mmmmmm…… Nikki, you teaser,” he murmured as her
hands slid down the front of his neck and swirled across the hairy
expanse of his chest. He pressed backward on her shoulders with
his hands, not hard enough to actually move her, but certainly it
conveyed his desire to have her ever-working mouth go way lower.
She had not touched his cock at all during the entire process
but it had certainly responded to her touches on other areas of his
body. What had been wobbling and slightly-deflated was now
north-south and rampant. Still, his daughter seemed to be in no
hurry to gratify him, choosing instead to run her tongue back up
onto his neck.
‘Ignore this!’ Jonas thought as he dug his heels into the bed,
pressed his back toward the headboard and slowly raised his hips
up at Nikki’s trunk. The spongy head of his erection hit her upper
abdomen, pressed inward for a brief second and then straightened
out between their bodies. As he lowered his butt back onto the
bed, Nikki stopped her neck nibbling and looked him in the eye.
He could tell she was enjoying driving him crazy.
“Say pretty please,” she coaxed, talking to him like a rude
child that needed to be taught better manners.
“Pretty please…..with sugar on top,” he added to keep her
from prolonging her teasing with the standard follow-up.
As she moved backward in her crouch, he grabbed her head
with both hands and watched as her mouth moved to envelop his
hard-on. Her tongue first lapped at the bottom of his crimson glans
as his prick stood at about a forty-five degree angle from his belly.
The touch and the sight triggered a strong, reflexive upward jerk of
his cock, smacking the bottom of his shaft against her chin and
lips as her tongue withdrew.
“Wuuuuu,” Nikki chuckled naughtily in surprise.
Keeping her hands on the bed on either side of his waist, Nikki
corralled the top of his straining manhood with her lips and took
the mushroom head into her mouth.
“Aaahhhhh,” Jonas sighed, leaning his head back, as Nikki
nursed on the helmet, her soft, hot tongue slithering on his knob,
back and forth, around and around. Slowly and methodically, she
tormented him into higher and higher euphoria.
‘What a little lover she is….if I’d only known,’ Jonas thought as
Nikki began bouncing her lips up and down on just his cockhead,
the pursed portal of her mouth surrendering and recapturing the
flared rim of his head again and again.
‘Could I have had the guts….how would Nikki have reacted?’
Joans had never thought about what might have been. She’d
always been a headturner back in high school. Not that Jonas had
ever thought about her that way except maybe when she went out
on a date and he met the boy and would have these momentary
mental pictures of her and the guy thumbling away in the backseat
of a car somewhere, just like he had done when he was her age.
But now he wondered what she would have done had he
touched her provocatively, maybe in her bedroom, late at night
when his wife, her mother, was asleep just down the hall.
Would she have cried? Would she have let him but been
traumatized years later? Or would she have touched him back?
Was Nikki a little horndog, even back then?
She had once told him that she wasn’t a virgin at fifteen. So
she was knowledgable about sex back when he thought she was
a little angel.
He pictured her laying on her bed back then, he sitting beside
her, rubbing her belly as she wore panties and a cut-off sleep shirt.
She was smiling, not scared or angry. Then, she hooked her
fingers in the top of her panties and pushed them down to mid-
thigh. Jonas saw her pussy as it looked back then, perfect with
just a little hair. Knowing she wanted sex – sex with her own father
– he tore at the clasp buttons on his pajama bottoms with his free
hand and saw his teenage child’s eyes go wide as his huge
erection shot up from seemingly nowhere. Like a hungry lioness,
young Nikki rolled over and shoved her mouth down on his
cock…..
“Ohhhhhfuck!” Jonas groaned as he opened his eyes and
looked down to see Nikki’s lips way down his cockshaft in real
time, the wet contours of her mouth filled with his now painfully
hard sex organ. His fingers tightened on the back of her head as
she began to suck him in earnest, lips dragging up and down the
glistening barrel of his manhood as she worked his entire length.
“Beautiful, sweetheart….. just like that… aaahhhh… suck it….
suck that dick…. ohhhhhshit!” he swore as her head quickened its
bobbing. If she had looked up at him right then, looked up with
those blue eyes and her mouth full of his cock, he would have lost
it.
Gritting his teeth against the avalanche of ecstasy that
threatened to bury him, he looked up and away from Nikki’s
working mouth. There was no reason to resist his orgasm; after
all, the sooner he came, the sooner he could refract and then they
could get down to some real fucking. But, it was a man’s instinct
to hold out as long as possible.
He ran his right hand down the back of Nikki’s neck and onto
the top of her slender back, his eyes tracing the bumpy row of her
spine as it ran away toward the small triangular non-tanned thong
area just at the top of her ass. Her tanned, pointy ass was stuck
up in the air, the spread of her knees causing her buns to separate
and create a deep valley.
‘That’s just the way I’m gonna fuck her later…. drive her face
into the pillows!” Jonas swore to himself.
Thinking about screwing Nikki’s tight pussy broke down the
dam that he had been trying to keep up. The countdown had
begun and there would be no stoppage in the count, his rocket
was lit and would soon explode.
“OHHHH, get ready!” he rasped as he again took control of her
head with both hands. Nikki had begun another slow drag on his
throbbing pillar and her lips were again up sucking on his plum-like
cockknob. His compusure blown away, Jonas began humping up
into Nikki’s mouth, fucking it in frenzied jabs as he dug his heels
into the bed.
“Mmmmmfff….. wwuuuummmm,” Nikki moaned hotly around
his flashing prick. They encouraged him on, told him she was able
to take his lunges, that she understood what was coming.
“AHHHHNIKKKKIII…. OOOOHHH….. NNNGGGGHHAAAA!”
Jonas roared in release, his sight telescoping down into
darkness, as his cock jetted the first cumshot in Nikki’s ready
mouth. His balls had a week’s worth of seed stored up and the
next shot was as powerful as the first. It felt like each would have
gone a foot in the air had Nikki not swallowed them down. Her lips
had sealed around the undersides of his jerking glans as his hips
had fallen back to the bed.
“OOHHyeaaaahh,” he grunted as his vision began to clear and
he felt Nikki’s hand wrap around his spasming shaft. His prick was
continuing to shoot his sap into her hovering lips and Nikki was
pulling on his pumping prick, milking more and more cum from his
deflating balls.
“Honey…. oh, Nik,” he murmured finally, letting his hands fall
away to the sides as he slumped back against the bunched
pillows and the headboard.
She looked up at him, her wet hand torquing around his fading
erection as she coaxed the last of his sperm across her wiggling
tongue. She looked so…….. proud of herself.
“Wowwwww,” she finally said as she let his dick slide from her
lips. “Daddy, I think that was the hottest one yet. I especially liked
the end. You were fucking my mouth.”
“You liked that?”
“God, yes. I guess I never told you. I always like it when a guy
does that. And with you doing it… mmmmmm. It was so….
powerful. Like raw energy,” she explained as she ran her index
finger below her lower lip, wiping off the saliva/cum that had
collected there. She raised up on her knees facing him and ran
that wet finger down between her thighs, letting him watch as she
rubbed the finger in the folds of her pussy. “All that energy went
right down here, Daddy.”
“Baby, you are so bad. You want to kill your old man?”
“Oh, I bet you could get it up for me.” Nikki emphasized the
word ‘me’.
“I could, honey, but let’s take our time. We got all afternoon.”
“And evening,” Nikki added. “Unless you have other plans.”
“None as enjoyable,” he admitted as he playfully closed his
knees around her hips.
Nikki stroked the front of his thighs for a few seconds and then
suggested, “How about a shower?”
“Capital idea, young lady. Bring me a new martini and I’ll get
the shower going?”
“Sure,” she agreed. She blew him a kiss, untangled herself
from his legs and padded toward the bedroom door. Her tanned
asscheeks jiggled like Jello and he watched until she was out of
sight.
‘A jury wouldn’t convict me if they could sample those goods,’
he absolutely thought as he rolled off her bed and headed into the
bathroom.
Hitting the lights, he spent a moment appraising himself in the
mirror over the sink. He decided that he still had what it took. The
body was hanging in there. A little more grey hair than a few years
ago, a little belly coming on. But all and all, not shaggy in the
least.
‘And now I can bang anyone I want without a wife snooping
around,’ he happily reflected as he turned to reach in the shower.
Nikki’s condo had a shower/bathtub combined and the idea of
laying in a bath, holding his daughter/lover, seemed more
enjoyable than just showering. He hit the stopper toggle switch
and turned on the water to begin filling the tub.
Jonas heard the phone ring, once, then the second ring was
shortened as Nikki must have answered in the other room. Over
the sound of the water, he could not hear what was being said but
he was sure that Nikki would keep the conversation short.
Not finding what he wanted on the sides of the tub, Jonas
opened the cabinet under the sink and rummaged around until he
found some bath oil. He opened the cap and took a whiff of the
stuff. Very flowery but he was a romantic. He poured a capful into
the water and whisked his hand around in the water, mixing it in.
The feeling of the hot water on his hand suddenly made him
want to take a piss in the worse way. He moved to the toilet, lifted
the seat and let loose. There was a momentary intense stinging
as the PH changed over.
‘A small price to pay for all the good times.’
He flushed the toilet and went back to the tub. The water level
was over a foot deep and he decided that would be enough with
two bodies. He turned off the water and hung a towel over the
shower curtain pole, where it would be easily reachable when they
were through.
He heard Nikki laugh in the other room, still talking to whoever
had called.
‘Come on, Nikki, cut it short and get your little sexy ass in
here,’ he wished, stepping into the tub and gingerly lowered
himself down.
“I miss you too…. only a month or so and we’ll be together
again. Hey, I gotta go. You-know-who is waiting for me….. boy,
are we ever…… he’ll want to see you too, as soon as you’re
back… he talks about you all the time…. I’m not lying, you cutie
….really got to go…. OK ….. love you, bye.”
Nikki hung up the phone and grabbed her father’s freshened
drink, smiling as she thought about the call. She sipped at the
strong mixture as she walked back to her bedroom.
She did not hear the shower running and wondered what her
father was up to. She had fulfilled her part of the bargain.
“Oh, a bath, huh?” she said as she came into the bathroom
and saw her father sprawled out in the tub.
“Hope you don’t mind. Thought it might be fun,” her father said,
his eyes unabashedly staring at her tanlined crotch.
“Mmmhhhmmm,” she purred as she stepped into the tub,
facing her loving father. Bending at the waist, she handed his drink
to him. “I topped off your drink.”
“I see that. Thank you very much.”
Nikki lowered herself into the hot scented water and then
moved her legs over his, sliding toward him a little. Her calves slid
around his sides as he leaned toward her.
“Who was that on the phone?” he asked, stroking her thigh
with his free hand as she leaned back on her elbows, getting her
body wet up to her neck.
“That was Tori.”
They both shared a smile as each thought about Nikki’s best
friend. Tori was the only one, outside of Uncle Lance, that knew
about the incest in their family. Bi-sexual, big-titted Tori.
“She coming home soon?”
“Fairly soon. I told her you were looking forward to fucking her
again,” Nikki lied as she sat back up and grabbed a bar of soap
from the holder. Well, it was not really a lie; she was just
stretching the truth.
“Nikki, you shouldn’t say something like that over the phone,”
he said, getting all paranoid.
“Dad, I was just kidding. I know better than that. But she
understood what I was talking about.”
“Good,” he said, relaxing. “It will be nice to get the two of you
back in bed. I like watching you gals going at it.”
“We put on quite a show for you, didn’t we?” Nikki recalled.
The weekend before Tori went back to college, the beach house
had been the site of a hot, hot three-way. She and Tori had gone
into their exhibitionist lesbian lovemaking while her father had
watched. After twenty minutes of watching titsucking and
fingerfucking and pussylicking, he jumped right into the fray and
banged them both until they were sore.
“Unbelievable, baby,” he complimented her. He drank a healthy
swig of his martini and set the glass on the side of the tub. “What
are you going to do with that soap?”
“Ummm, how about I rub it all over your body?” Nikki said
seductively.
“You’re going to have to get closer than that.” With that, he
gripped her knees and pulled backward, mimicing the motion of
making a wheelchair go backwards. Her butt was easily pulled
across the smooth bottom of the tub until her crotch was only
inches from his. She pressed her hands into his body, holding the
bar against his hairy chest, as his hands slid down the outsides of
her thighs.
The masculinity of her father swept over her as she felt the
muscles in his chest under her fingers, his thighs against the
backs of her legs, the size of his hands as they slid around her
lower back. She just wanted to climb in his lap and feel him
squeeze her body with his arms. She felt so safe there and also
so turned on! Having her main male authority figure touching her,
fucking her, possessing her totally – it was awesome.
“Got me where you want me?” she said as she began soaping
his chest with her hands.
“For the time being,” he replied.
They were quiet for several minutes as Nikki rubbed her soapy
hands on his neck, arms and chest. Then, out of the blue, he
said, “I think I’m the luckiest man in the world. I haven’t felt so alive
in years.”
“We’re both lucky,” she assured him. “I was just thinking how
safe I feel with you. Especially in bed.”
She ran her hands around his back, soaping it. She leaned
forward to reach around him and her dad kissed her forehead. She
turned her face up to him and his lips found hers. They pulled each
other closer still as their tongues danced together in each other’s
mouths. Nikki’s hands came between their bodies and found his
penis, pulled on it. She felt it begin to grow.
“I think it’s almost time to go back to bed,” she told him as he
broke the kiss and leaned back on his hands.
“You’re working miracles down there,” he agreed. “But first I
get to soap you up.”
With that, he pushed his body forward in the tub until he had
enough room to lay back. He went totally under, head and all. He
came up out of the water and used both hands to slick his hair
back off his face. He opened his eyes and held his hand out for
the soap which Nikki gladly gave him. Having her father’s hands
rubbing her down was going to get her so hot.
“Alright, turn around and I’ll start on your back.”
Nikki reluctantly let go of his reawakening peter and leaned
back on her hands as he had just done. Then she kicked her legs
up, raising them high in the air as her dad swung his arms out of
their way. Crossing her ankles after they cleared his head, she
spun in the piked position, folding her legs down as her back
turned toward him. As his hands fell on her shoulders, she used
her feet to push off from the end of the tub and slid her body back
into the crock of his legs.
His strong hands began to massage her shoulders and neck,
sending shivers down her spine as his fingers pushed and
squeezed the underlying muscles.
“Mmmmmm, that feels goooood,” she said softly.
He worked on her shoulders for another minute or two, making
her arch her back in pleasure and pain on a few of his digs. Then
he moved his hands down her back, picking the discarded soap
out of the water and running the bar down the contours of her
spine. His fingers slipped under her arms, rubbed in her pits and
teased at slipping around to touch her breasts. But his fingertips
always stopped just short. It was enough to make her nipples
harden, knowing that his hands soon would play across her chest.
She felt him leaning over her and nearly squealed when his
mouth fell on the side of her neck. She tilted her head, offering him
all the access he wanted. As he kissed and sucked on her neck,
his hands went below the water line. His fingers rubbed the
outside of her squashed asscheeks and the back of her thighs as
she leaned back against his chest.
“Time to do your front,” he whispered in her ear, his hot breath
an erotic knife through her head. He lay his chin over her shoulder
and watched with her as his hand ran across her stomach. His
right hand appeared with the bar of soap and he began moving it in
circles on her tummy. His left hand worked the soap around her
stomach and came up just under her breasts.