Sick Days

Lilly cried when his head pushed through. Thankfully his cock was soaked with her juices and provided enough lubrication. He was whispering in her ear and the sound of his voice was almost enough to make her forget the pain of her tight asshole. "J-just please!... Don't move." She whimpered softly, knowing he was going to move at some point but her ass just needed some time to get used to it.

When he pushed himself inside of her, her pussy was ready to start dripping with her fluid (and probably her father's from earlier in the night). Her clit was swollen and telling her that she needed this, that she wanted it. Biting her bottom lip she pushed her hips back and gasped at the feeling of her tight ass sliding down on her father's cock. He stayed still as she was moving herself on his cock. Her breathing was deep and lust-fulled.

"Ugh... its so tight." She whimpered and wondered how much of his dick was inside of her.
 
He bit his lip to keep from groaning as he felt his daughter push back with her ass. He looked down between them and saw half of his hard cock disappearing into her tight forbidden ass.

"Ugh... its so tight." he heard her whimper. But god could he hear lust in her voice. He couldn't help but smile as he pushed his hips forward working his cock deeper into her body. The wet stain on the bed beneath them spreading as her thighs were wet from their collected juices. He saw her turn her head to the side. Her eyes were clenched shut but her lips kept opening and shutting making little gasping sounds as he worked his cock deeper into her silken clenching ass.

"That's is Lilly." He pushed deeper and watched her lips part in a silent gasp. He pushed her into the bed and he slowly worked his throbbing cock into his daughter's tight ass until his hips met the tight skin of her ass cheeks. He leaned in and kissed her cheeks. "That's my girl. That's my girl."
 
Lilly moaned more, her body relaxing more and more, getting used to being ravaged by her father. As she was getting more and more into the pleasure that was happening, she was grabbing at her breasts and squeezing them each time her father drilled into her ass. Lilly never thought that being anally penetrated could be so pleasurable. Her brain was taken over by pleasure so much, she was drooling a little onto the pillow.

Feeling her father kissing her cheek she turned her head more, letting him kiss her lips as he was still fucking her ass. Lilly moaned into the kiss, each moan getting louder. It wasn't long until Lilly was turning her head back to scream in pleasure into the pillow. As she came she shoved her ass up to her father's hips. Every inch of his cock was stuffed into her ass. It wasn't until her body started to calm down did they lower a bit, but then she would buck her hips again.

Lilly wanted to cum again. She didn't care who it was that made her cum, or if she passed out right afterwards. It just felt so good and so dirty. Yes, Lilly was giving in to the sexual needs and desires that her body had and wanted so badly. Her voice was still soft and breathy, "Daddy... Oh Daddy..."
 
"Daddy...Oh Daddy..." he heard her voice in his ear and smiled as he began thrusting his cock into her ass with intensity. The hot slapping sound of his hips hitting her young cheeks filled the room and the creaking of the box springs filled the room as much as the sweet sweaty smell of their sex. He reached under her and started rubbing her swollen clit, feeling her body buck back onto him as his fingers played over her sensitive flesh.

He leaned in and kissed her hungrily, luxuriating in the taste of her lips upon his. His balls wet as they slapped into her hot pussy with every thrust of his hard cock into her silken ass. "Oh God...Lilly..."

He felt his balls begin to tighten and slammed his cock deep into her bowels. He rapidly rubbed her clit with one hand and squeezed her breast desperately with the other. A bead of sweat ran down his forehead and off the tip of his nose onto his daughter's back.

"Lilly...Lilly...LILLY!!!" He cried out as his cock unleashed a torrent of cum into her tight silken ass.
 
With her father caressing her clit, it wasn't long until she herself was cumming, and surprisingly she was cumming with her father. His cock drilled inside of her and now was filling her. A desperate groan came from her and her body collapsed back onto the bed, her father's cock still inside of her. Lilly could not keep her eyes open. Sleep soon sole her away and no matter how much noise or shaking, it would not wake her.

So she slept well into the afternoon. Yawning, she streached and rubbed her eyes. Once opening them she saw that yesterday certainly was no a dream. Her clothing was thrown all over the room, and her father's boxers were at the end of the bed. Looking down at herself, she could see the dried cum on her thighs and slipped out of her parents bed. Looking around she figured her father left for work, so she went ahead and walked into her parents shower and proceeded to bath.

Thoughts were running through her head. All she could think of was that last night her father took her... and she let him! She tried not to give in... but it felt so good. Sighing she moved from her parents room to her own, looking for something to wear.
 
He sat at his computer typing away at the report. He hit the spell checker and when everything came up good he hit send and leaned back. He was wearing running shorts and a loose tshirt, sitting in his chair in his home office.

He gets up and hears the shower upstairs but instead walks into the kitchen and starts cooking some spaghetti and meat sauce. He also throws some meatballs in the oven.

His cock twitches in his shorts as he remembers waking up this morning and the sight of his well used Lilly next to him, dried cum smeared across her lower body.

He had left her in the bed and really wasn't quite sure what to do. Part of him was terribly ashamed of what he did, at the same time, he couldn't think of a time where he was more satisfied. He hated himself for wanting her again. But in the same breath somehow that made him want his daughter all the more.

He cooked in silence.
 
Lilly's shower was taking much longer than it normally would have. Her mind was racing with what happened last night and she was hating herself for allowing it to happen. In the shower she cried a little, feeling dirty and ashamed of herself. The warm water washed away any of the evidence from her body, and as she washed she could feel how tender certain areas were. After she turned off the shower, she sat in the tub, letting the water droplets drip from her body. Once she started to shiver heavily, she reached for her towel and wrapped herself in it. She couldn't stay in the bathroom, and she could smell her father's cooking from down stairs.

That's right, he said he would be working from home now. He would be there all the time. Originally when he told her this, she was happy because she would get to spend more time with him. Now everything would be weird and awkward. She brushed her teeth, combed her hair and used all the products she needed to keep it looking healthy and long, then looked at her face for any impurities. She was battling acne and it was finally starting to clear up!

When she finally finished in the bathroom, she looked at her parents bed... The sheets needed to be washed, and so did her clothes. Sprinting into her room she pulled on a pair of sweatpants and matching sweater before she headed back into her parents room and started to strip off the sheets from the bed and balled them up. She gathered both her and her father's clothes and then took them to the laundry room and shoved everything (or at least tried to) into the washing machine.

Finally, Lilly made her way down the stairs. She could hear her father cooking in the kitchen, and as she was frozen behind the doorway. All of a sudden, she felt like a child who was in trouble and didn't want to talk to her parents for fear of what they might say. In Lilly's case, she was worried about what might happen. Not that she thought her father would hurt her, but worried that by going in there and seeing his reaction will make everything that happen really real. Like when she walked into that room, she knew he wasn't seeing his baby girl, he was seeing her as something else... The same thing he saw her as last night.

Taking one final step she was now in perfect view of her father. "Hi..."
 
He glanced from where he was browning meat for the meat sauce and saw Lilly standing in the door of the kitchen. She wore her baggy loose sweat pants and had a broken look about her, but a strange barely perceptible glow in her eyes. Or maybe he had imagined it.

"Hi..." Her voice seemed surprised to even be talking.

He picked up the pan and held it over a can and strained the grease from it. He then dumped the meat into the pot. He pushed chopped onions and tomatoes and peppers from the cutting board into the pot. He then poured tomato sauce into the pot then popped the cork from the bottle of red and poured into the pot.

He stirred and glanced over to Lilly. He didn't know what to do, what to say. "I didn't know if you were feeling better or not but you were sleeping so I called your job and told them you were still sick." He smiled weakly. "Want to check the meatballs?"
 
Strange, Lilly was kind of expecting a different reaction from her father. What exactly she didn't know, maybe thinking he would stop everything he was doing and throw her over the table or something. She blushed at that thought because in that thought she was enjoying it. Taking a deep breath she nodded to her father saying he called her work for her.

Honestly she was feeling better, much better than yesterday. Lilly relaxed a bit more as they were moving around in the kitchen. She couldn't remember the last time she and her father made dinner together. She checked on the meatballs and then went to the freezer to get the loaf of garlic bread and put that in the oven. She smiled, almost forgetting what happened last night, but when she sat down, she winced and whimpered.

"Ow..." She was sitting at the table and shifted uncomfortably.
 
"Ow..." He glanced over as she sat down at the table. He felt his face flush but he looked back at the stove. He forked a spaghetti noodle from the pot and threw it at the refrigerator and smiled when it stuck.

He smiled and looked over to her and smiled. "Looks done huh?" He felt his smile feel more natural as she grinned remembering his lesson on cooking noodles back in her youth. He reached over and grabbed a plate from the cabinet.

...She kneeled down in front of him and fished his cock out of his shorts. She wrapped her lips around it and looked up at him with her pretty green eyes. She sucked him deeper into her mouth her cheeks sucked inward...

He shook his head pushing the images from his head as he filled a plate with spaghetti then added some meatballs before pouring meat sauce over it all. He took a slice of garlic bread and pushed it onto the plate before walking over and setting the plate in front of her.

His brown eyes met her pretty green ones. He tried to not imagine her cheeks sucked in, but he made himself smile.
 
A smile was still on her face as her father brought her a plate over. "Thanks Dad, it looks great!" She picked up her fork and twisted some noodles onto her fork and then took a bite. The next bite she had to suck the noodles, her cheeks going in, much like his fantasy he had a few moments ago. She noticed that he looked away and when she finished with the noodles her brows furrowed. "You ok Dad?"

She just let it go and continued eating, but looking at the plate she knew she wouldn't be able to finish all of it on her own. Before her father could get another plate for himself, she suggested that he help her with her huge plate full first. They each took a bite and were both sucking up the noodles like kids and Lilly couldn't help but to laugh afterwards.

...Then they each took another bite, sucking up their noodles, only to find that they each had the other end of a noodle. And like in Lady and the Tramp, they just kept sucking up the noodle until their lips met, but their eyes had been on each other the whole time. Once their lips met her father wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into his lap and she could feel his hardness as they were kissing, lunch completely forgotten. Their hands were all over each other...

Lilly blushed brightly and continued to eat from the same plate with her father. Maybe they should talk about what happened? Pretending like nothing happened couldn't be very healthy for them. Taking the garlicbread, she dipped it into the sauce and took a bite. Maybe it was because she was really hungry or it was because she needed something in her mouth from keeping herself talking.
 
He couldn't watch her. He heard the slurping noise as she sucked the noodles between her pursed lips. Like a machine, a stupid smiling machine. He twisted, lifted, chewed, smiled, twisted, lifted, chewed, smiled.

He glanced over to her and his eyes met hers and asked, "Did I use too much garlic? You know how much I like the garlic." He didn't really hear her answer.

Twist, lift, chew, smile.

He glanced to her and asked "You mind getting me a refill?" He hated himself as he watched as her stand up and bend into the refrigerator and her sweat pants pull tight across her hips. But he watched anyway.

...Then he got up and grabbed her hips. He pulled the sweat pants from over her ass and ground his hard on into her bare ass. She moaned and cried out "Yes!" as she grabbed the edges of the open refrigerator. He plunged his cock into that tight silken glove between her legs, her head still in the open refrigerator...

He picked up his garlic bread and took a big bite and smiled. Again picking up his fork, twist, lift, chew, and smile.

She sat back down and took up her fork eating another bite of spaghetti and again, slurped. He looked up and dropped his fork and couldn't help but laugh deep from the belly. He laughed at the line of sauce spread from her chin. Her green eyes were filled with confusion. "What?" she asked.

His laughter slowed and he leaned across the table. He held her chin in his palm and ran his thumb across her thumb and lower lip. He then brushed his thumb across her lip, slowly, and he found his eyes meeting hers.
 
Lilly was looking at her father's eyes as he was gently rubbing his thumb on her chin and lip. Not sure why she did this, but when his thumb went over her lips again, she felt her lips pucker and kiss his thumb... then she parted her lips and her tongue licked the bottom of it. She felt his thumb push forward and she closed her eyes and her lips wrapped around it and then she sucked very lightly. As she started to suck more in she opened her eyes and looked at him.

What was she doing?! She couldn't stop herself. Then she felt her father's hand move away and towards the back of her head. Gently he pulled her forward and kissed her lips and she was kissing back, quiet hungrily. She was gently nibbling his bottom lip, shoving her tongue in his mouth.

Softly she sighed into the kiss and moved closer, into his lap like she just fantasized about a few minutes ago. Her hands were caressing his chest and she could feel his hands running up and down her back. There was something about her father's kisses and his touches that were addicting and even though she knew what they were doing was wrong she just couldn't stop.
 
He was imagining, he had to be imagining. His daughter sitting on his lap, her thighs pressing down onto his hard on. His hands moved up and down her back as he met her kiss. He slide his hand under her sweater and up her bare back. Her flesh was smooth and seemed to burn his hand with an intense erotic heat. His hand reached all the way to between her shoulder blades and realized she didn't have a bra under the sweater.

He moaned and broke their kiss as he started pulling her sweater up off her body. Her proud young breasts bouncing free. He smiled as she shifted in his lap so she was now straddling his hips. His hands reached behind her grabbing her shoulders pulling her tight to him as he slid his tongue into her willing mouth.

He felt her spreading her legs wider as she ground her sweat pant covered mound into the tent in the front of his shorts. He loved the sound of her little panting moans as she humped against him. His hands roamed her body, cupping her breast, desperation filling them both.

He knew he was going to hell, because this was like heaven.
 
He wasn't the only one going to hell. Lilly was pulling at her father's clothing as well, pulling off his shirt after he took off her sweater. They started kissing again and her bare chest was pressed against his. Between kisses she was panting and moaning. His cock was rubbing against her pussy and she just wanted to rip both of their remaining clothing off.

Moaning more into the kiss as her father touched her breasts with his large hands. Her hips started to grind into his more. She wanted her Daddy to just lay her over the table or counter or something as they continued to dry hump. Pulling from his lips she latched onto his neck with her mouth and her kisses were traveling down and onto his chest.

Soon she was no longer in his lap but on the floor, her tongue licking down his chest. She stopped when her tongue hit the fabric of his shorts. With her hands she pulled his shirts down then saw the monster that invaded her two holes last night. This time she was welcoming it in her mouth and her lips wrapped around it and she started sucking onto his cock. Lilly normally didn't give blowjobs as she didn't like to do this, but for some reason she really wanted to suck on her daddy's cock.
 
He shuddered as she kissed and licked her way down his chest. In his mind he kept seeing the mental image of his sweet daughter looking up at him with his cock between her lips, her cheeks sucked in. His legs buckled and shot out around her as he felt her hot lips wrap around the head of his hard shaft. He felt her lips suck hard at the head of his cock while her hot little tongue flicked rapidly up and down his slit, as if she was trying to coax even more precum in between her lips.

He held onto her shoulders and watched as her brunette hair covered head started to bob up and down, deeper and deeper onto his cock. He worked his legs along the sides of the chair then quickly stood up. His cock popped from her lips as he stood and he looked down past his cock to her confused face, her lips hanging open.

He took her face in his hands and pulled her up higher on her knees and rested the head of his cock against her lips. He looked down and found her looking up at him. He couldn't help but smile as their eyes met and he eased his hips forward, sinking his cock back into his daughter's hot mouth.
 
Her mouth opened wider, allowing her father to push further into her mouth. At first her eyes closed as she felt his flesh with her tongue and mouth. Then she opened her eyes, looking up at him as her head was moving back and forth on his cock, her cheeks sucked in. Each time she pushed her head forward she tried to take more of his length inside her mouth. She moaned softly onto his cock and she was touching her own breasts as she did so.

A voice was screaming in her head, telling her that she needed to stop what she was doing. This was her father that she was sucking on like a hoover. She adjusted and was able to fully take his cock as it was hitting the back of her throat. She sucked and convulsed her throat to squeeze the tip of his cock. Her fingers were gently caressing his balls and the little voice in her head was reminding her those balls held the same seed that created her. If the voice was trying to get her to stop, it just managed to turn her on even more.

Her mouth pulled away and she got up from the floor and kissed her father's lips again. Her fingers were still touching his balls and slowly moved to his shaft. A warm palm wrapped around his cock and she gave it a few strokes. She could feel the heat building up between her legs. The same need they both were feeling last night was coming back and it looked like neither of them were going to stop the urge that they both were feeling.
 
He grabbed her ass through her sweat pants and lifted her up against him. He felt her naked breasts press against his chest and they kissed. Not the deep impassioned kisses of desperation which had fueled their actions up to now. These were the smiling, playful kisses of desire, not the long hard kisses of need.

When they weren't kissing, their tongues dancing wildly, they were smiling. When they weren't moaning they were giggling. He sat her on the table, at her mother's empty place setting. He leaned her onto her back and pulled her sweat pants from her legs, laughing as she kicked her legs. He pushed his shorts to his knees and pulled her legs up, one onto each shoulder. Teasing his cock up and down her tight slit. He smiled down at her as she bit her lip and nodded yes.

He grabbed her thighs and pulled her toward the edge of the table and pulling her onto his throbbing cock. He moaned as he started fucking his daughter, at her mother's placing, on the kitchen table.
 
Lilly cried out in passion as her father's thick cock impaled her wanting and wet pussy. She continued to look up at him as he was fucking her, right where her mother would eat breakfast lunch and dinner... when she was home anyway. But she wasn't home now and in her place (literally if you think about it) her father was pounding into her pussy. Lilly's toes were curling as they were resting near her father's head. With her hands she had to hold onto the table to keep from moving as he was pushing into her.

Each thrust made her breasts jiggle and her back arched up slightly. She wanted him to suck on her nipples but being in this position would make that difficult. They were hard and perky, just begging to be played with in some manner. As the thrusts became more rapid, so did her breaths and cries. If she was any louder the neighbors might hear and come over to make sure everything was alright. That is if they were home. Most people were working, or at school, not home getting fucked on the kitchen table by their dad.

Lilly couldn't take it anymore and she just started saying the dirties things from her mouth she could think of, "Daddy! Fuck me!... Oh God, I want to feel you cumming inside my pussy... Please... please Daddy, cum inside me." Lilly was still under the impression that her father was snipped, and thought there was no harm in him cumming inside of her. As she was talking and urging her father to cum, it was leading her into her own orgasm. She can hard, crying out, "Fuck!... Oh god Daddy...." She panted as she was still on the table, still feeling her father's cock sliding in and out of her tight and convulsing pussy.
 
He slid his head up and down her legs, from her hips to her knees. He turned his head and kissed her calves and her ankles. He pushed his cock in and out of her impossibly tight and wet slit. He watched her moan and buck on the table. He leaned in and kept pounding his cock into her.

"Daddy! Fuck me!...Oh God, I want to feel you cumming inside my pussy...Please...please Daddy, cum inside me."

He felt his balls begin to tighten as he thrust into her hard and fast. He was surprised that her words alone hadn't pushed him over the edge. Goddamn he wanted it to last.

He reached out and grabbed her young breast in his palm and twisted her nipple between his fingers. "Fuck!...Oh god Daddy..." He felt his cock explode his cum gushing into her hot pussy as he kept pumping again and again into his daughter, his precious Lilly.

He pumped until he could pump no more then let her legs fall from his shoulders and he half lay on her on the table, her breasts pressed to his chest and he couldn't help but smile.

"Your mother isn't getting home for another four days..."
 
Lilly held onto her father as she was slowly coming down from her orgasm. She enjoyed feeling her dad's cock pulsing after he came. A smile pulled over her lips as her dad said that her mother wasn't going to be home for a while. She kissed his lips teasingly, "Shame I have to work tomorrow... If I take another sick day they might think something is up... or that I am dying." She laughed at the last part. Her body shifted a bit, feeling uncomfortable on the table. Turning her head she notice that the plate hey were eating from was no longer on the table. All of their movements must have caused the plate to fall on the floor... It was times like these that having a dog to eat any food that landed on the floor would help a lot.

Slowly her father pulled his body away from her and she pouted. Slowly she sat up and could feel her and her father's cum running down her thigh. She sighed, "I just took a bath, now I am all dirty again." Taking a napkin she wiped the cum from her thigh and put it in the waste basket and then put back on her sweatpants and jacket. "Want me to help clean up?" And without her father answering she went down and picked up the plate that fell on the floor. Thankfully they ate most of the pasta, and Lilly was still hungry a little.

After cleaning up the mess, she made herself another plate and ate a little more before helping her dad to put the rest of the food away. After that she went into the livingroom and sat on the couch and put on On Demand to catch up on any shows that she missed. "Want to watch TV with me, or do you have work to do?"
 
He stood there in his loose running shorts looking down at his lovely Lilly as she sat on the couch flipping through the On Demand. She had cleaned herself up in the kitchen, but he could still see the damp patch between the legs of her sweat pants.

"Want to watch TV with me, or do you have work to do?"

He smiled and slid onto the couch next to her and wrapped his arm around her shoulder pulling her close to him. He felt her warmth next to him and kissed the top of her head. "We can watch whatever you want sweetie."

They watched through several TV shows, he didn't really pay attention to what he was watching, just reveling in the innocent closeness of his daughter. So wonderful, yet so strange considering what had been happening lately.

Slowly his eyes began to drift, and he fell asleep there on the couch next to his lovely daughter Lilly.
 
Lilly had also drifted off to sleep as the tv was still flickering. It was a while before she woke, finding herself on her father's chest. She opened her eyes and smiled. The little girl in her that was still his daughter wanted to lay the blanket over him that was on the couch, while the girl who had just made love to her father on the kitchen table had a bit more of a devious thought in mind.

Moving up higher she started to tease his neck with her tongue, and her hands were roaming over his chest. She could feel his muscles beneath the shirt. Her father always kept himself well maintained by working out and eating right. She pulled away just long enough to pull her sweater off her body. Her breasts pressed against her father's chest and she softly moaned in his ears and watched his reactions.

Taking it a step further she moved so that she was sitting on top of her father's hips and grind herself onto him as she kissed and nibbled on his neck. She giggled more as she felt him waking up... well in one way at least.
 
Her sweat pants ground into his shorts, her naked, perky young breasts brushed against his naked chest. He moaned in his sleep as she nibbled on his neck and his cock rose hard in his shorts, pressing against her thigh.

She heard him moan in his sleep "...mmm...Lilly..." and his hips involuntarily bucked beneath her. Then his face relaxed and he continued in his slumber. His nipples on his muscular chest were hard and his body seemed to tense and relax as she ground her body against him.

His eyes fluttered and slowly opened. He saw her naked chest before him and his eyes went wide, instantly awake. He wrapped his arms around her back and smiled up at her. "Now this is a wake up any Dad would love..."
 
Lilly grinned and kissed her daddy and gave a giggly squeal as she felt him hug her tighter to him. Her tongue pushed through his lips as she rocked her hips so she kept grinding him. She wanted to help her dad make up for all the sex he had been missing from all the business trips mom took... And yes she wanted to make up for all the sex they could have been having together, but she wondered what this meant for them now. Obviously they couldn't really have a relationship, but they couldn't go back to just being Daddy and Daughter.

Now was not the time to think of such things. Right now Sadie had to think of how she was going to get rid of both her father's shorts, and her pants. A grin spread across her face as she managed to slip from his grasp, moving her body lower. Slowly she lowered her head to the waistband of his shorts and gently took the edge between her teeth and then pulled them down. His cock brushed against her face as she pulled down the shorts. Once she had full advantage, her breath hit his warm flesh and she teased him with it.

Looking up at him, her tongue slipped from her mouth and she licked the tip a few times. "What does Daddy want me to do.... right now?" She questioned him softly. She knew what he wanted, but she wasn't going to give it to him so easily. She kissed his shaft, then let her tongue once again trail along the length.
 
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