To Be Daddy's Whore (Closed for BurningMonkey)

Tom stepped into the shower, smiling at the sight of Candy with the warm water cascading over her lithe young body. He'd often showered with Margo, her mother, but showering with his naked daughter was a novel experience--a very pleasant one.

He reached for the washcloth, soaped it, and began slowly and sensuously drawing it over her skin: back, shoulders, arms, over her ass, down her legs..."Turn around, now," he instructed, and proceeded to slowly and lovingly wash her front, paying particular attention to her firm, young breasts with their nipples beginning to pucker again under his attentions. He worked his way down her legs and finally slowly up the insides of her thighs, spending long minutes caressing her smooth sex with the slippery soft cloth.

As he was doing this he pulled her closer and planted a warm, passionate, slow kiss on her lips. When he finally broke, he stepped back and handed her the soapy cloth. "Your turn," he said a little raggedly. Spending all that attention on her soft, firm, ripe body had his flagpole standing proudly again...
 
The kiss while he washed her made her shiver in delight. Her body reacting to her daddy like no daughter's should. But she couldn't help it. She was loving this. They needed this. It felt so amazing and so interesting. She wanted more. And now he said it was her turn. His body reacting to hers as well, the touching, the sensual sensations. She took the rag and soaped it up again, rubbing his chest. Washing his body as she reached down to wrap it around his rigid pole, the throbbing bringing a moan from her throat.

"Oh fuck," she muttered under her breath. Her daddy's long dick ready to go again. "Oh no no no, not 'til after dinner. I'll give you dessert in the car as you drive us there.."

She washed the rest of him, moving to kiss him again before washing off. She had a plan to suck him while he drove to the restaurant. That way he would be able to focus on them at dinner.
 
He reached up and grabbed the shower wand out of its hook. "Time to rinse, kitten," he said, and turned her back to him. He twisted the head to "massage", and the warm water began shooting out in hard spurts, a continuous but constantly changing pattern.

He started at her neck, playing the warm, almost-stinging pulses slowly along her shoulders, down her arms, across her upper chest, spending a few long moments caressing her perky little tits with it, making her nipples stand up hard and eager. Then he moved on, down across her belly, her hips, her thighs, down her legs. When he reached her feet he withdrew and gently turned her so as to do the same with her back, again moving from her shoulders to her feet, and again spending a longer time playing the jetting spurts across her ass cheeks.

"You know, now that you're all grown-up, there are grown-up games I can show you," he said conversationally. "I think you'll like them; they're lots of fun..."

Suddenly he grabbed her around the waist, pinning her securely against him. Once she was imprisoned thus, he shoved the shower-head down between her legs in front, angling it up so that the hammering jets of water were aimed directly at her pussy. "And this is one of my favorite games to play in the shower," he said laughingly into her ear.
 
The way he placed the massaging water against her clit drove her wild. "Ooh, Daddy," she cooed as she spread her legs a bit for him to have better access. The feeling of his cock in her hand made her moan as well as he continued to pleasure her in this way. Her body feeling weak as he continued the soft assault on her pussy with the water pulse. She reached up with her free hand and held onto him.

"Ooh, fuck," she moaned out as she felt herself close to orgasm. "More, Daddy," she begged him as she began to stroke him gently.
 
Tom was gratified by her reaction, and only too happy to oblige. He brought the shower head closer, watching over her shoulder, playing it this way and that way across her upper thighs and her clit as she moaned and jerked in his arm. Her small hand on his hard cock felt wonderful; she began stroking, even though the water didn't act as much of a lubricant.

But this was for her, not for him, he reminded himself. And she was close, he could tell. His arm angled upwards until his hand could capture her breast, and he squeezed it and thumbed and pinched her hard little nipple. He stopped playing the shower head across her lower body and held it steady in close, the pulsing jets of water aimed squarely at the swollen pink bud peeking out at the top of her pussy lips.
 
Candy's pussy was in full on pleasure mode right now. Her daddy was hitting all the right spots with the shower head. She held onto him, stroking his dick faster as she was nearing her orgasmic bliss. The pleasure she craved right now. And from her daddy no less. She moaned more and more, her voice echoing in the bathroom and out into the house. She was wanting more and more. "Oh fuck, Daddy.." she hissed, her legs beginning to buckle. Her nipples hard and perky right on the tips of her tits. It was bliss. "Oh god, I'm...oh fuck...Ahhh!" she moaned as her pussy gushed forth her juices, being washed away by the water as she came hard, her grip tightening around his shaft as her mind became a blur. She held onto him, biting gently into his neck as she moaned with each breath, her orgasmic peak having hit her.
 
Tom held her through a thundering orgasm, her hand gripping his cock like a drowning woman gripping a rescue rope. Damn, but he loved seeing her like this, twitching and jerking and knowing that he was the cause of it. He pulled the showerhead away from her swollen teen twat and let it drop to spray against the shower wall. When she had calmed enough that he could trust her to stand on her own, he loosened his grip enough to lean over and shut off the water.

He kissed her heaving shoulders softly and gently, the taste of treated water mingling with the flavor of her own sweat. "That's my good little girl," he whispered into her ear. "That's how I like to see my Kitten, all happy and feeling good..."

He gently removed her hand from his cock and slid back the shower curtain. "We'd better get going if we're going to get dinner, don't you think?" he said with a wicked grin, stepping out onto the mat. "But we can play grown-up shower games anytime you want, sweetie. In fact, I think we should shower together all the time from now on. There are a few more grown-up games we can play in here that I want to show you, eventually." He grabbed a towel and tossed it to her, then pulled one for himself and began vigorously buffing himself down.
 
Candy stood there, her eyes attempting to focus on her daddy. Her mind was a blur as she came down from her glorious high. The next thing she noticed was that he was throwing her a towel, drying down his form. She looked to the towel and then to him. "Oh yes.. Yes daddy. I would love to play more of those games," she said with a bright smile looking to him as her breathing was still ragged. She began to dry herself off, slowly running the towel up her legs, then to her breasts. Her pussy was so sensitive that she barely spent time there.

She then walked to her bedroom, grabbing clothes from in there. Now would be the time to go eat. She adorned her ears with small studs, put on a few small chains to accentuate her bosom, a tight tank top and denim shorts. Her hair was pulled back into a side ponytail and her lips glistening with lip gloss.

She walked out into the foyer, waiting for her daddy. "Oh, Daddy! You almost done?" she asked looking up the staircase.
 
"Yeah," Tom answered as he came down the stairs in khaki cargo shorts and a knit shirt. "I'm hungry; let's go, Candy-cane." They exited the front door and piled into Tom's car.

He backed down the driveway, threw it in drive and started down the lane. Tom was still semi-hard from the episode in the shower. He gave Candy a wicked sidelong grin as he reached over to dip one hand into her tank top to fondle one of those firm round orbs. "And as I remember, you mentioned something about 'dessert before dinner'...?"
 
Candy slid into the seat and noticed his erection. "Oh yes, I mentioned that didn't I?" she smirked looking to him. She slid her seatbelt down her body so she could move closer to him. She slipped her hands down his body to undo his pants, releasing his pants to reveal his erection -- quite large and glistening with precum at the tip.

"Ohh Daddy!" she cooed as she looked to him. She then put her lips to his cock head, licking the tip and teasing it with her lips before taking his full length down her throat. She moaned loudly as she was hoping to send vibrations down his shaft.
 
He had to be careful, pushing his seat back to its fullest extent so to give her the most room. Just to be sure they had plenty of time before they arrived, he decided to take the freeway. It also had the advantage of being able to put the car in cruise control so he didn't have to watch the traffic so closely.

When he'd hit the button, he slid one hand under her t-shirt to squeeze and fondle her gorgeous teen tits while relaxing into the delicious feelings she was invoking in his swollen rod as her lips glided and slid up and down slowly. "Ah! That's my good baby girl...and just a little around the tip...oh, yeah, just like that..." He could feel the orgasm building slowly within him, like a spring coiling in his balls and belly--tighter, and tighter...

He dove the non-driving hand underneath her, and at his urging she switched to kneeling on the seat. He could just now reach the center of her shaved crotch, his fingers sliding in and out of her moist pussy lips, arm buried inside the waistband of her denim shorts.

Her moaning against the taut skin of his shaft and her withdrawing to lick and tease the head only drove him closer and closer to the edge. "Just like that, Kitten...just like that," he said as he began bucking in his chair to match the rhythm of her warm, wet, slick mouth.
 
Candy had given head before to some guys, but only in her wildest dreams could she have imagined giving it to her daddy, of all people. But they needed it. It felt so good, feeling his cock driving home into her wet mouth. And his hand slipped into her waistband was only making her move faster. She wanted more of it. She moved her body up and allowed him to reach further into her wetness. Keeping with the pace of his hips, she bobbed her head up and down his long rod, feeling the throbbing as she knew he was close.

She moaned around his shaft as she reached up to rub his balls, feeling the ballsack tighten -- oh yeah, he was close. She licked the tip, teasing the piss slit with her tongue as she then deep throated him. His body reacting nicely as she felt him push further into her mouth. She moaned more and more as she finally tasted the precum.

"Cum daddy, cum for me," she thought to herself, hoping somehow he'd know what she was thinking enough to want to cum.
 
Finally he couldn't take anymore. He pulled off the side of the highway, put on the flashers, and pulled his hand out of her pants to tangle both in her hair, pumping in and out of her mouth without regard to how deep he went. "Suck it! Suck it, baby girl..." he hissed between his teeth. God, but she had such a sweet mouth! He gloried in the way she closed her lips and sucked on the outstroke and opened her lips and relaxed her mouth on the instroke, scraping her teeth lightly across the ridge of his helmet every now and then.

Suddenly he exploded, holding her head still as he shuddered and shook in his seat, his pants around his ankles and thick, white, creamy spurts of man-cum cascading into her mouth and down her chin, dripping out where she couldn't contain it all or swallow fast enough.

Finally he collapsed back into his seat, releasing her head. She began lovingly to lick up the globs of sperm he'd let fly, using her tongue to clean his shaft, knob, and balls with slow care. "Damn, kitten..." he said when he could finally trust himself to speak. "That was wonderful..."
 
Candy couldn't swallow all of his cum as it seeped from the corners of her mouth. It was warm. Sweet with a tad of tangy taste to it. She moaned as she tried her hardest to swallow all she could. It felt so good to lick his cock clean -- her tongue seeking every bit of seed that she could. She then sat back, licking her lips after she was done. "Oh Daddy, it was a pleasure," she said with a wink.

"Now how about dinner?" she said moving her hand over his leg to replace his now flaccid rod back into his pants. She straightened her hair as she looked to him. She could still taste him in her mouth as she watched him put the car into drive again.
 
They crossed over the highway and started back the other way; the only reason he'd taken the freeway to begin with was to get a great blow-job...

"So, were you thinking a sit-down or getting drive-through burgers?" he asked as he kept his eyes on the road, but he couldn't keep his hand from drifting over every now and then to caress her privates through her shorts.
 
His hands on her body sent a fire coursing through Candy's being. She looked to her Daddy and smiled. "Well, I was hoping for something more like a dinner date, but -- we can go through the drive-thru." She moved her hands over to his lap, her nipples hard against her shirt as she felt him up. She looked to him. "Red Robin sounds good.. But not as 'yummy' as you.." She looked to him as her face blushed from her attempt at making small talk. It was still all very different making love with her Daddy. But at least he knows how to make her feel.. He has experience with women and she doesn't have to train him..

"So, what do you think? Dinner or drive-thru?" she asked him, moving her body closer to him so he could have more access.
 
Tom, even though he'd just cum like gangbusters, could feel himself getting hard again under her hands. God, what a woman! And to think she'd grown up under his very nose and he'd never noticed--well, until lately. He dipped his hand inside her blouse and squeezed one delicious round orb before dropping down to begin unbuttoning her shorts. "I think..." he said, "that we should pull over before I get us into a accident..."

He found a quiet street and pulled to the curb, turning off the car. He turned his full attention to the luscious creature beside him, pulling her shorts open to slide his hand into her wetness as he grabbed her breast with the other hand, fondling and pinching the hard little nipple he found there waiting. He planted a passionate, deep kiss on her lips, tongue playing hide-and-seek with the fleshy bulb he encountered.

"Candy..." he breathed as she fumbled at his pants, "Oh, Candy..."
 
Her daddy was going absolutely wild as she pressed her lips to his once again, tongues dueling between them. Her pussy was certainly on fire and craving him. She moved around and pushed his seat back so she could straddle him. Her pussy grinding against his cock as she made sure not to hit the steering wheel. "Oh Daddy," she moaned as time went on. She then reached between them, grasping his cock to slide him into her. She laid over on him allowing his full length to go into her tight tunnel.

"Oh fuck, Daddy. You're so big.. Fuck.." she cursed under her breath, loving the feel of their bodies pressed against one another.
 
Lines of fire shot up his belly and through his body when she slid down on his throbbing length. Anyone walking by could see what they were doing, but he no longer cared if he ever had.

He held her close and began thrusting, pushing his thick length up into her tight wet walls, relishing the feel of her little cunt grasping and adjusting to him. Faster and harder now; he wanted relief, and she was giving it to him, moaning and gasping as he filled her. "Oh, Candy," he breathed, "you're so tight, so wet, so wonderful..."
 
His rod was throbbing within her. She couldn't hold back too much longer, but she was going to as long as she could. Her perky young tits were bouncing up and down as she rode her daddy. Her body on fire as his cock bottomed out inside of her with each thrust of his hips against her. "Then cum for me, Daddy.. I'm so close," she egged him on. Her pussy clenching around him as she was nearing her orgasmic bliss. Her honey dripping down his length as time went on.

"Oh god Daddy, I'm...I'm there!!" she moaned loudly as she began to ride him harder and faster. "Fuck, fuck!" she cursed as she bit her lip as the waves of her climax hit her hard. She came around him as he continued to pound her, a thin sheen of sweat covering them both. The smell of sex filling his car.
 
He felt her clutch and clench around his burning cock, heard her cry out, and he was there himself. Like a bomb exploding deep in his belly and balls, with a final deep thrust he erupted inside her, filling her juicy little teen cunt with his baby-batter, shooting and spurting on and on and on...

He held her tight as he rode the crest of the waves of orgasm, clenching his teeth to keep from biting her shoulder. Finally he relaxed, exhausted, running his hands shakily over her back and shoulders. Breathing hard, he drew her head up until he could look her in the eyes, his beautiful wonderful daughter.

"You are the most beautiful thing there ever was," he said, and meant it. Kissing her shakily on the forehead, he indicated that she should get off of him. "We need food, after that... I think a sit-down dinner. I don't think I can drive very far..."
 
Candy was sitting there, his now half-mast cock still throbbing a bit as it slipped from within her. She looked to him as she smiled, kissing him squarely on the lips. "Dinner sounds great.. I made a little money over the Summer, so it's my treat," she said with a satisfied gleam in her eye. She moved to adjust herself, buttoning her shorts together as she felt some of his leftover cum dripping from within her. She reached into the glove compartment and placed some perfume over herself in certain areas as to not draw attention to the possible scent of sex. Where they were going everyone knew them, well -- knew her anyway. They didn't really know her daddy.

"So," she chided in. "Chili's it is.." She placed her hand over on his lap as he began to drive them to the restaurant.
 
It didn't take long to get there, now that the edge was off. It was a short matter to park the car and get a table inside. "So," he said, opening the menu as they settled into the booth. "What are you in the mood to eat?"
 
"Oh we could start with something easy, Daddy.." she said looking over the menu. She looked at the appetizers. "How about some mozz sticks and queso nachos?" she said looking him over. Her daddy was quite the looker and it made her happy to know that he felt the same about her. She loved the fuck sessions that they've had so far and could only dream of what else he might do to her.

She needed to calm herself or she'd have to cum.. "So, I heard from Mom the other day. She was asking me for about $100. I told her I didn't have it," she took a drink of her soda before continuing. "She told me that she'd have to borrow from a loan shark then.. I told her fine.. That was the last I heard from her. I hear she's back in town though. Callie said that she had seen her at the mall hanging out in the parking lot.."

She hoped that the talk about her mom wouldn't bring her daddy down. The waitress soon came over and took their order.
 
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