Treat for Daddy

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Erika was the oldest of two sisters. Her younger sister was a nerdy girl but Erika, she dressed a little flashy. She wasn't a slut but she wanted boys notice her. Things had changed for her starting with last week when she saw her father in the shower. She didn't know anyone was in there and when she was about to walk in, she saw her father's hand around his big dick. Fuck! He was huge. Since that day Erika hadn't been able to stop thinking of her father's big cock.

It's early morning, Erika knows her father is sleeping in. Her sister is at school and her mother is working in the garden. Erika notices the bedroom door opened and her father is sleeping with no boxers on. She smiles to herself again, seeing her father's big cock. She sneaks into the bedroom and kneels on the floor, starting to stroke her father's cock.

ooc: Sample PM please
 
(OOC -- Hope you don't mind that I just posted. If you do, I can delete. I was just so excited to take this up.)



They say that your dreams, regardless of how long they seem to last inside your subconscious, last only seconds or less in reality. Jerry's dreams were many and long ... and all sexual. They included several different women in many locations performing a variety of sexual acts -- some immoral, some illegal -- and they were only getting more satisfying as they progressed.

Then he began to wake. He hovered on that razor's edge between sub-consciousness and awareness; as reality came to him, he realized -- quite alarmingly -- that he wasn't going to finish what he was doing with the beautiful Dark Skinned Princess in the Alpine Lake. Jerry hadn't had sex with his wife in almost a year; and sometimes, if he didn't masturbate in the shower before bed time, he would have dreams so vivid and sexually stimulating, that he would cream the sheets like he did when he was 13. And watching this beautiful, ebony-skinned nudist writhing about atop him, he wanted desperately to awaken, panting, still throbbing ... expended.

Then, his mind began to become very conflicted. The fantasy was fading, but he was also realizing that he was in fact being pleasured ... in reality.

His eyes snapped open and, blinking the sleep away, Jerry found his oldest daughter on her knees at the edge of his bed, staring at his erection ... stroking it!

Without thinking, he snatched at her hand, grasping it tightly around his dick. "My god! Ericka! What are you doing?"

His clutching at her hand, a reflex, was intended, of course, to stop his daughter's pleasuring of him. And yet ... for some reason he didn't tackle quite yet ... he didn't pull her hand away from what his wife called his Big Unit.
 
"Morning Daddy." Erika said as she was on her knees at the foot of the bed. Her soft hand began to move again, up and down from base to tip. She had always seen her father in the shower but had never really done anything about it till now. She continued to stroke softly, looking up at her Daddy with such innocent eyes.

Erika was the oldest, she had two younger sisters who already left for school. Her mother was already working in the garden so for the time being she knew she was alone with her father. She wondered just how far they could get.
 
Morning Daddy...?

That was how she responded to him catching her stroking his dick...? And yet, gripping her hand, he had the ability to stop her, to pull her away, to scold her even ... and he didn't. Instead, he let his grip on her hand slip away; he let her resume stroking his full length; and he laid back on the mattress, staring up at the ceiling, asking himself, My god ... what are you doing...?

He could hear water squirting occasionally from the garden hose. His wife, the early bird and green thumb of the family, was just on the other side of the wall in her treasured rose beds. As his breathing accelerated with his daughter's pumping of his penis, he tilted his head and looked to the windows facing the back yard. Five steps. She only has to take five steps and look inside!

He knew he should stop this, but didn't. In truth, he'd often fantasized about fucking Erika. He had no guilt about it; he'd never acted on it so ... it was just make believe. But now, as he felt the orgasm welling inside of him, felt his penis beginning to twitch as ecstasy neared, guilt ran through him.

And still, he didn't stop her.
 
Erika had seen her father in the shower when she was little and never thought anything of it. But as she got older and got into boys, she realized that her father did have a big dick. Erika watched porn sometimes so she knew her father was big compared to the men in the porn. And for some reason, that was hot to her, despite that being her father. She knew it was risky now because her mother was just outside but Erika couldn't help herself.

Her two sisters left for school and Erika didn't have to leave for another hour. She was in her uniform, plaid skirt, hair pulled back and white blouse. She knelt at her father's bed, stroking his dick, pumping it softly in her hand. She smiled at him as her other hand cupped his balls and softly fondled them.
 
It had been a long time since someone other than himself had jerked his own dick, so it wasn't long before...

"O-o-o-oh, ga-a-a-a-w-d..." he groaned as his erection leaped in her hand, firing the first wad of cum clear up onto his chest. His head spun as the euphoria swept through him; his dick continued to pulsate in her grip, lobbing his ejaculate onto his belly and groin, and onto his daughter's hand.

He wanted to look at her, to see her reaction to getting off her own father, but he was so overwhelmed by the climax that the best he could do was lay back in pure joy and thank her, "My ... god ... Erika ... oh, my god ... thank you..."

(OOC -- Hey, have to quit for about 15 minutes. Be right back.)
 
She smiled as she watched white sticky cum erupt from her father's meat. She watched as it squirted onto his belly but some just exploded all over her hand. She couldn't believe it; she had her father's warm cum all over her hand. She noticed how his tip was covered in white cum. She knew this was risky but she really wanted to taste it. She had sucked a few guys before but never really liked the taste of their cum. She wanted to see what her father's cum tasted like.

She leaned down, her brown hair falling over her face. She stuck out her tongue and flicked it across her father's tip, cleaning off the head. His cum actually tasted good. She did it again, her soft tongue flicking over the very sensitive ip.
 
Jerry's heart was still pounding as he felt his daughter's tongue upon his still twitching penis. He was beyond his guilt now; he hadn't enjoy a woman's touch in so long, and didn't care in the least that it was his daughter who'd brought him to such a height of satisfaction.

He lifted his head to look at her, to watch her play her tongue upon him. She lapped up the cum dangling from his tip, dripping off her fingers. Watching her enjoy his ejaculate that way only made the encounter more erotic.

Jerry reached a hand down to her face, caressing it, before gently entwining his fingers in her hair ... pulling her face forward and urging him to take his length into her mouth.
 
She thought her father would ask her to leave, given what she had just done. But to her surprise, he touched her face, stroking her face so lovingly before guiding her lips towards his dick. She knew what he wanted and she was more than happy to help him with that. She leaned down, brushing her hair from her face before wrapping her soft lips around his dick. She began to suck lovingly on his head that still had a little bit of pre-cum. She flicked her tongue over the tip just a little bit as she took a little more in her mouth.
 
Jerry drew a deep, excited breath as his daughter took his penis into her mouth -- and then he freaked as the back door to the house slammed shut. He pulled his lower body away from Erika; there was a popping sound as his dick left her mouth.

"Oh my god!" he said with a panicked voice as he scrambled away from his daughter. He hurried around the bed to the opened closet door, ripping clothes out and beginning to redress. "Oh my god oh my god...! What the fuck have I done?"

Beyond the bedroom door he could hear the familiar sound of his wife's gardening boots hitting the floor, followed by the squeak of the laundry room door opening, then closing as she shed her over clothes.
 
Erika groaned, annoying that her mother had decided to come in the house now of all moments. As wrong as it was, she wanted to suck on her father's dick. Erika stood up, regretfully, knowing if she didn't leave now, her mother would catch her with her father's dick in her mouth. And then there would be A LOT of explaining to do.

"Come into my room when Mom takes her shower. I'd like to taste all of that big cock, Daddy." She whispers sweetly and quickly runs off to her room before her mother knows anything. Erika wonders if her father will chicken out. Erika knows how wrong it is but her father is just so big and she wants to feel such a big piece of meat in her tiny, soft mouth.

Erika sits on her bed, waiting to see if her father will come into her room once her mother goes into the shower.
 
"Come into my room when Mom takes her shower," Erika told him, "I'd like to taste all of that big cock, Daddy."

After she left, hurried into the master bath and clicked the lock on the hallway door. As he jumped into the shower, he could hear his wife trying the door, then giving up and heading around to the bedroom side of the bathroom. By the time she opened the door and groaned about his choosing this time to get up and around, he'd already washed off the cum stuck all up and down the front of his body.

He finished showering and returned to his room to dress while his annoyed wife -- babbling on about her flowers and vegies -- made her own way in to shower. The guilt running through him kept him from even looking at her, let alone paying attention to her as she requested several times with an "Are you listening, dear?"

Finally dressed, he checked the hall for signs of Erika or the other family members -- and got the hell out of Dodge!



Three hours later, he was still sitting at the little coffee shop he often patronized for their free wifi and shapely baristas. His cell phone had been vibrating off and on the entire time, but he hadn't looked at the Caller ID, fearing it would be Erika wanting to suck him some more or his wife wanting to know why he was getting sucked by his daughter in the first place.

He couldn't believe he had allowed this to happen. What the fuck were you thinking, Jer'? It's your kid! But the longer he sat there, the more sense it began to make. They were both adults. It wasn't incest, at least not in the eyes of the law, because they were both adults. Erika was sexually active, and most guys didn't give a shit about women anyway, except for getting laid; so, wasn't he protecting her from assholes by letting her get her sexually release with him?

Of course, it wasn't Erika who was getting the release, he reminded himself -- it was him!

He smiled. Of course. That's the answer. Erika needed release ... sexual release. He needed to provide her with sexual release. He needed to satisfy her, as she had him. It made total sense. Didn't it?

He paid his tab, ogled the baristas one more time, and headed home, hoping to find his daughter still in a receptive mood ... to get fucked by her father.
 
Erika watched how quickly her father left the house after their encoutner. She sat in her bedroom the majority of the day, questioning what she had done. She had sucked guys off before and she wasn't a virgin but she began to question whether or not her father liked what she was doing. Did she do something wrong? She thought he was enjoying himself.

She plopped herself down on her bed and sighed. She knew she'd have to talk to her father about this eventually. And she just hoped that he didn't hate her for what happened in his bedroom hours earlier.

But for now, there wasn't anything she could do. She lay back on her bed with a heavy sigh and hoped her father would come home soon.
 
It was early afternoon, an hour or so before the youngest of the children would be home and long before his wife would return from her weekly Bridge Game, or Sewing B, or what ever it was that took her away from the house every afternoon for three or four hours. Jerry had often wondered whether his wife was having an affair. But she returned every afternoon or evening with the same snide attitude and hatred for her suburban wife routine, never with the little kick in her step that he would have attributed to getting her pipes cleaned.

He did a thorough walk through of the house and found no one until, as he'd prayed, he walked into Erika's bedroom. She was asleep with a book opened, face down, near her hip; she wore a long tee shirt, but even from the cracked open door, he could see that she had nothing on beneath it.

He opened, then closed the door behind him, locking it, and immediately began stripping. He was naked, with his dick fully charged and pointing the way to his daughter.

"Erika, sweetie," he said softly, not wanting to startle her. She awoke with a start, meeting his eyes as he knelt at the end of her bed. He reached out, slipping his hands under her bent knees. "My turn to pleasure you, baby girl."

He pulled her toward the end of the bed, eying her pussy as the tee shirt pulled upwards and trying to recall the last time he'd eaten from a young woman.
 
Erika was discouraged when her father never came home. She was tired so she fell asleep on her bed with her book on her lap. She figured her father was angry with her for what happened earlier in his bedroom. Erika shifted in her bed as she felt herself being pulled towards the edge of the bed. She looked down and found her father was completely naked, on his knees, at the foot of her bed.

"Daddy..." She whispered sweetly. She found herself becoming wet as she knew what was going to happen. Her father was about to taste her for the first time and she couldn't wait. She bit her lip in anticipation.

"Taste me, please."
 
Jerry didn't hesitate, pulling her groin to him and pressing his mouth to her pussy. She tasted delicious, unlike his wife who he'd always performed oral on in their first years with reluctance. His daughter, however, was a treat to go down on, and he quickly took her lips into his mouth and put his tongue to her clit, manipulating it in every which way until he found the trick that seemed able to drive her to orgasm.
 
"Fuck Daddy. So good." She groaned, beginning to squirm all over the bed. She couldn't help herself. "Mm, Daddy." She moaned. She couldn't believe her father was doing this for her but it felt so damned wonderful. She fisted the sheets in her hands, knowing it was only a matter of time now before she hit an orgasm.
 
Jerry had hit that sweet spot, causing his daughter to begin squirming under the magic of his mouth. Images flashed into his mind of his young wife -- her mother -- crying out in her parent's bed on warm after noons when they should have been in Algebra together. Erika's mother had twitched and twisted and tried to pull away just like this, his tongue upon her exploring that gray area between being tickled and being stimulated.

Jerry grasped Erika's hips in his strong hands and kept her pussy pressed against his mouth. He could see she was close, and he wanted her to cum. Because as soon as he'd satisfied himself that she too had enjoyed ecstasy, he was plunging his rock hard dick into her warm pussy.
 
"Oh fuck Daddy!" She screamed loudly, warning him. She knew she was about to cum and cum hard. "Daddy, I'm CUMMING." She moaned loudly, her body twitching on the bed as her cum just exploded onto her father's face. Erika always had a weak spot when guys tasted her and this time was no different. She lay back on the bed, completely out of breath now.

"Daddy, I can't believe you just did that." She smiled, but she was so damned glad he had. He made her feel so damned good, better than she had felt in such a long time.
 
"Daddy, I can't believe you just did that," she told him, collapsing back into the mussed covers.

Almost before she'd gotten the words out of her mouth, Jerry had risen to the bed, crawling between her thighs. As he pressed his mouth to hers, smearing her own juices onto her lips, he positioned the tip of his dick at her dripping pussy, and pushed with all he had.

Jerry wanted in this girl, and he didn't care whether she was ready for him or not.
 
She smiled as she felt her father kiss her and she tasted her own juices. She tasted pretty sweet. She wasn't ready for what he was about to do. She felt his cock head against her already wet lips. And in a matter of seconds, she felt her father pressing his big dick inside of her.

"Holy fuck, Daddy. You're huge!" She moaned..groaning softly, never feeling someone so big inside her tight pussy before.
 
She was tight, so youthfully tight; despite the sexual history he suspected her of having, her pussy resisted his intrusion, but intrude he did. He plunged slowly into her, continuing steadily inward until their groins were pressed firmly together.

As as he entered her, a deep moan of pleasure grunted from within him. He hadn't felt this from a woman since before his first child was born, and he doubted he would ever feel such a wonderful feeling ever again.

All the way to the bottom, he dropped his face to her neck and simply luxuriated in the feel of her grip upon his member. In disbelief, he even caught himself wondering, Why did I never fuck this girl before?

Of course, the answer was easy: 'Cause she's you're daughter, you perv'.

Guilt again filled him, and he whispered to her with a concerned tone, "We shouldn't be doing this, baby girl. We shouldn't be..."
 
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