I lied awake in my bed, surrounded by the darkness of the room, knowing that the love I had for daddy was more of a sexual one. Of course, I loved daddy in my heart, but our relationship was more of lust. I gave him something he wanted. Daddy gave me something I wanted. We were in a win-win situation.
Everything had happened so quickly between me and daddy. Was it wrong? I did not think so. I was eighteen and very sexual. If daddy had not caught me on the couch that day with my legs spread, my cunt splayed and wet, we never would have found each other. I would have gone on just feeling myself, and he would have gone on fucking mom. Now he was fucking both of us. One would think I would be jealous of that. I was not. He had mom first before me. He loved her though, with both his heart and his cock. Me, on the other hand, he loved me with his cock most.
I was getting wet under the sheets as I lied in my bed thinking of my times with daddy. I had become more sexual now than I had ever been. Daddy brought the sensual side out of me better than my two former boyfriends. Daddy had found spots on me that triggered pure pleasure. I knew it was because of his experience. But I also knew it was because of my body reacting to his.
I could feel the lining of the panties I was wearing getting soaked with my pussy juice. I had to feel myself down there yet again. As I slid my hand down underneath the covers, I slowly traced the skin of my smooth belly along the way. The sensations I gave myself were just as intense as always. When my finger reached the outside of my underwear between my legs, the heat from my pussy radiated all over it. I felt the damp spot where my natural evasion had soaked through. Rubbing a finger over it, I felt my perfect vertical plumpness through my panties. The feeling was as good as in the past. But I had to get my panties off.
I had just slid my long slender smooth legs out of them when I heard the doorknob of my room door turn. I knew it was my daddy. It was like he knew. So, I folded the covers down off my bare top and when I knew daddy would be in full view, I leaned over and turned the switch of the lamp on the bedside table on and let him see. Not only did daddy see my small protrusions peeking out, but I saw how erect he was. God, I loved seeing my daddy's hard cock!
"My daddy, a part of you is so hard," I said, which I knew was very cheesy, but it worked for the moment.
"Yes, Ella, very much so."
"Would you like me to give it more attention?"
"That's why I'm here. I want you to make me cum!"
"I'd love too, daddy. Come lie beside me. I know just how to do so."
I loved how daddy's hard cock bounced as he walked over to my bed. It was just so perfect. As he approached, I slid the rest of the covers off of me and let them hang off the end of my bed to the floor. Daddy fell into my bed with me and immediately, my eyes went right to his hard-on that pointed perfectly upward. I could not wait until I tasted it and played with his large balls. It was going to be a moment he would always remember.
I pressed my hand to daddy's chest first then slowly moved my fingertips over his hot skin, moving lower with ease. Each time my hand got closer to his attentiveness, I watched it throb harder. It was so beautifully long and heavily round. I knew my horizontal lips were going to love wrapping around his cock's large head. But I wanted to feel it first, just enough to stimulate daddy more.
My fingers found daddy's pubic hair and tickled through it. I could feel the heat his erection was giving off as my hand was oh so close to it. It was so nice teasing daddy like this, preparing him for fluid release. I was going to make him cum in my mouth. I wanted to swallow his core just like he swallowed mine; let his warm eruption slide down the back of my throat and feel the burn like a fine shot of bourbon.
I took my fingers and wrapped them around his thick girth. My hand was so little that it only covered half of daddy's length. I stroked his long shaft slowly and daddy began to moan.
"Does that feel good, daddy? You like your daughter's hand wrapped around your hard cock don't you?"
"Mmm, yes, Ella, I do. Your mother never does that."
"Well, does she ever do this?" I asked as I leaned down and put my mouth around daddy's erect head and circled my tongue around it. Immediately, daddy's cock got even harder.
"Oh God Ella, never like that." Daddy answered in a heavy sigh that caused him to grip the sheet under him.
I could already taste daddy's precum. It was so slick on my tongue and my taste buds loved the sting of its sweetness. Slowly, I moved my mouth down a little then back up. I was not sure how much of his hard length I could take, so I did not force it. I took it in stages just to see how far inside my throat it would go.
Daddy loved what I was doing though. His body language told me everything I needed to know. I turned my head as my lips hovered over his hardness and I saw his nut sack ripple as his balls moved inside with stimulation. I cupped my hand over them and squeezed slightly. Daddy jumped as I did.
"Your mother never does that either. That feels so good Ella!"
I played with his balls as I took his cock a little deeper into my throat. I could feel the tip of his cock tickle the back of it slightly. I almost expected to gag from that but I held back. It felt much like my vibrator as I sucked my pussy juice off of it after a good masturbation session. I began to wonder just how far I could take my daddy's many inches.
So, I lowered my mouth even more. The hard ridges of daddy's erection filled my mouth as I took him deep. Before I knew it, I had taken daddy's cock all the way inside until my nose rubbed his trimmed pubes. It was fucking amazing. The heat of his cock and the throbbing of it as his tender head pushed passed my gag reflex sparked a flood inside my pussy. That surprised me even more. It should not have though. My mouth was just the upper equivalent of my lower half.
"Shit, shit, shit, FUCK! Ella, your mouth feels just like your pussy! Hot, wet, and extremely deep!"
I did not stop to say anything. I just kept blowing daddy. Since I was able to deep throat him, I wanted him to enjoy every minute of it. Now that my mouth felt like my wet pussy, I knew that I was doing something right.
Now faster, I moved my mouth over daddy's hardness. I massaged his balls gently as I kept taking him deep. His testicles started to tighten slightly as my mouth stroked his cock with a perfect rhythm. Suddenly, daddy's cock got extremely hard. I felt the ridges even more and the veins pop out as my lips massaged his long length. The throbbing began and I knew the inevitable was about to happen.
I brought my mouth up to the round softness of daddy's erect head and began toying it with my tongue even more. Daddy's precum began to drip heavily upon my mouth muscle as I did and it began to burn a trail down my throat. I could tell his gland was ultra sensitive, much like that of my clit when I was about to cum. I could not wait to taste daddy's personal protein. And it was about to arrive.
I gave daddy's large round balls a flick with my fingers, his penis jumped in my mouth as I did, and he began to moan loudly. I felt and saw his body tense. I wrapped my lips over the glands of his organ and tickled his frenulum with my tongue's tip. That was enough to send daddy over the edge.
"I'm gonna cum Ella! Get ready!" Daddy yelled.
I was ready; more ready than he ever knew. I was ready to take his full load. I had it already planned out to start swallowing as soon as his warm seminal fluid entered my upper orifice.
Then I tasted a small trickle of the salty sweetness land on my taste buds. A second later, daddy's balls began to spasm as my fingers lingered on them, his cock raised just slightly from the pressure that entered it, and daddy grunted deeply. His hot cum shot out and blasted the back of my throat with a force that was so strong, the huge dollop slid past my epiglotis and trailed down my esophagus before I could even swallow. The warm trail daddy's cum left as it found its way to my stomach felt wonderful as it coated my upper g.i.
I managed to block daddy's other streaming spurts into my mouth with the back of my tongue, letting it pool at the back of my throat. The taste of daddy's internal mass lit up my tongue tasters. The sweetness, combined with an acidic saltiness, lingered as I swished it back and forth until daddy had pumped all of it out that he could. When the last drop had exited daddy's erection, he sighed heavily and immediately, his cock went limp. I rolled my lips from daddy's now soft state and leaned up and swallowed his load as I looked at him and he looked at me.
"Mmm, good to the last drop!"
"Oh Ella, you... You... Swallowed! Damn! Swallowed!"
"Yes daddy, I did. You tasted me. I wanted to taste you."
"All I can say to that is, 'good girl.'"
"I know I am. But daddy, I am very naughty for you!"
"Yes Ella, but in a very good way!"
I leaned down and kissed daddy on the lips tenderly. I got up and as I walked over to my dresser, I felt how drenched my smooth pussy was. I looked at my naked body in the dresser's mirror and could literally see the droplets of my inner moisture form on my outer labia I was so wet. And it was all because of pleasing daddy, whose body I now saw in the background as I stared passed my reflection, of him sleeping on my bed.
It felt good to give daddy sexual closure and it felt even better getting extremely wet from it, wet enough not to need closure myself. But as I turned around and leaned my naked body against the dresser, I looked at daddy and began to wonder. I knew what we had would never last forever. It was something special. I asked myself, "What next?" The answer: "Only time would tell."
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