Slowly, I opened my eyes. Helen was garbed in nothing more than her underwear as she hovered above me.
"Evening Lover," she cooed. With her hand on my cheek, she brought her lips to mine. Her tongue snaking its way into my mouth. The sweet taste of alcohol was on her soft mouth. Her free hand grasped my cock around the base and began to stroke me.
"I was afraid I would have to waste a lot of time getting you up for me," she said giddily. "Christ I'm so horny right now. Take my bra off," she demanded.
My mind instantly flashed to Lilly in the closet.
"Maybe not tonight, Honey. I've got...." my mind went blank. How was I supposed to come up with an excuse while I sported one of the best erections of my life?
"Yeah I'm sure you don't want to," she laughed. "Now enough joking around. I'm drunk, I'm horny, and the only thing I want right now is for you to fuck my brains out. Now take off my bra!"
What was I to say? I was still blazing hard from my time spent with Lilly. As for Helen, she was always horny when she got back from a victorious trial. I was left with little choice but to oblige her.
As I sat up to bring myself closer, I couldn't keep from looking at the closet door. Poor sweet Lilly was undoubtedly observing ever move we made. The thought of that turned me on something wicked.
I freed Helen's breasts to the cool air being non-too surprised to find her rigid nipples ready for attention. Helen grabbed my head forced me to her chest. I slipped her left nipple into my mouth and flicked my tongue against it as I sucked.
"Oh Yes, Jack!" she cried. She slid her hand into her panties and drew out some of her own juices and began to pump my cock again only this time with her lubricant. I slid my left hand down her stomach and past her naval.
"That's a good boy," she said again. I slipped my hand between her skin and panties. The soaking wet pussy of my wife immediately filled my palm.
"Oh FUCK that's good. Right there Jack!" I pulled her tighter against me with an arm around her back. My left hand continued to rub her pussy. She ground her hips down hard. I could feel her lips pulsating.
I wondered if Lilly had a good view from her hideout. I pulled my head back off Helen's tit and looked to the closet as I slipped my middle finger into her snatch. She cried out in pleasure instantly.
The closet door's blinds had opened slightly. I could barely make out my dirty little angel on the inside. By the looks of it, she had a hand between her legs as she enjoyed the sight before her. That little shit. I couldn't believe she was getting off on the sight of her mother and father like this. Part of me was slightly upset... Unfortunately, the dominate part was more turned on then ever.
"I think it's time we got this bad boy inside me," Helen chirped as she swung a leg over my body. She reached down and pulled her panties aside allowing my fully erect cock to nestle into her hungry lips.
"Oh Yessssss!" she cried as she dropped her weight onto me. My cock shot into the depths of her dripping wet pussy. Her hands went to by chest as she bounced atop me.
"Fuck me Jack! Fuck my wet pussy good!" she grunted through her clenched teeth. Her gorgeous tits swung freely in the air.
I ran my hands along her hips and trailed them up her body. Reaching up, I grabbed a breast in each hand. Those fierce nipples pushed back against me like little nails. Gently I massaged them much to Helen's delight.
"Uh YES! Grab my titties, Jack! God this feels good! AH!"
I continued to fondle as my hips thrust with hers. Our timing fell into sync immediately. I slammed my body against hers. I pushed my cock into her darkest depths.
"UGH! AH!" Helen cried, squeezing her eyes shut in pleasure. My own eyes traveled to the closet once more. 'Is this turning you on too, Lilly?' I thought to myself as I looked to our daughter. I could just make out her expression. She was biting her lip as she rubbed herself faster and faster. If she wants to watch, then let's give her a show.
I reached my hands around Helen's back and held her tight. She released a surprised scream as I rolled her over pinning her with myself on top. My cock still probed deep inside her. My weight all but crushing her.
Without moving, I let my cock stay buried in her warm tunnel. Her soft gyrations were stimulating enough. Her talented pussy could suck the sperm from any man if he were ever so lucky. I could feel her teasing me with her warm vise. Her walls pulled at me. She truly was talented. Tonight, however, was going to be different.
Much to her sudden disappointment, I pulled my cock out instantly glistening from her liquids. The instant abandonment of feeling washed over my member as I deprived it of its goal.
"No Jack!" Helen cried with her legs still spread. "Get that back in me!"
"Soon, baby," I told my horny wife. She'll be enjoying this again in no time.
I didn't say another word as I reached out and pulled her panties off in one fluid motion. Helen spread her legs further as soon as they were free.
"Is this what you wanted?" I toyed with her as I reached out and grabbed her mound again pushing two fingers inside of her. "Is this? You wanted this like a little slut, didn't you?"
"Oh shit yes! Baby." She cried in ecstasy. Her head fell back as I pushed against her G-spot. "I'm your fucking slut!"
I pushed my fingers in as deep as her moans. Her hair flew everywhere as she threw her head back and forth. Both of her hands toyed with her breasts. She kneaded the nipples into tiny spikes. Visions of Lilly masturbating on the couch jumped into my mind.
"Uh Baby Yes! I'm your Slut! I'm your Slut! I'm UGH! Oh SHIT!" Helen screamed as she bucked into my hand. "Oh you make my pussy feel good! OH FUCK!"
My hand continued to fuck her good as I looked back to where Lilly was watching. If she liked that, then she's gonna love this.
Helen let out a sudden cry of disappointment when I quickly withdrew my hand. Her worry was soon forgotten as soon as I stood on my knees before her. Scooping her up by the waist, I threw a leg over each shoulder and pulled her hips up close. My face now buried in her soaked pussy. The only part of Helen still on the bed was her upper torso.
"HOLY SHIT!" she cried as my tongue invaded her warm depths. I brought her familiar taste into my mouth as I twirled my tongue. Her juices ran down my chin. Still supporting her with my arms, I stretched my hands up to her pelvis and spread her lips wider. With the clit exposed, I changed my focus. I wanted her to cum, and to cum hard.
I flicked her clit over and over again. I traced her lips with my own and sucked hard against her. I could feel her quiver with each stroke of my tongue. Helen's moaning and groaning filled the house. Even if Lilly weren't in the closet, she would have definitely known what we were doing.
"Jack! Oh God I'm close!" she cried as she grabbed her hair. Her free hand worked its way to her pelvis and began to rub her mound right under my nose. I smiled as I pushed my tongue in deep and continued to savagely lash away.
"Uuuuuggghh Jaaccckkkk! I'm about-I'm...I... OH SHIT!" Her body began to shake and spasm as she thundered into an orgasm she'll always remember. Her mouth spewing obscenities one after another. Her wetness was dripping onto my chest as I let her down.
I looked once more to the closet as Helen basked in the glory of her moment. I could still see my sweet horny angel. A smile crossed my face. The show's not over yet.
As Helen laid there, I crawled between her legs. She spread them further once she felt my touch. I waited for her breathing to slow again as I held my cock in my hand. Her eyes opened slowly to see me before her.
"Oh Jack," she said with a smile. As her eyes traveled down, that smile changed from sweet to saucy. "Oh Jack," she purred as I leaned forward.
The tip of my cock rested against her partially spread lips. All I had to do was thrust my hips and I would be completely submerged. I wasn't about to though. I wanted to use this moment. I wanted to keep this control.
"Jack, please put that cock in me," she begged. I could see the want in her eyes. I gently rubbed it in circles at her entrance.
"You really want this, don't you? My dirty slut wants to get fucked?" I teased.
"Oh please yes. Shove that dick in me. I'm a dirty slut! Give me your cock!" She pleaded once more. Her sensitive pussy leaked its juices all over my cock.
"You're being such a loud girl tonight. You better be careful of Lilly might hear."
"Oh Christ let her hear. Just fuck me! Fuck me now!"
I pulled back as if shocked. "You want Lilly to hear us?"
"I'd let her fucking watch us right now, now get that dick in me Jack!"
Smiling, I inched forward again. Helen's lower lips opened instantly wrapping themselves around the tip of my cock. I pushed no further to enjoy the sensation. Inch by inch I sunk further. Her wet snatch enveloped me until I hit rock bottom. Every inch of my member was deep in the depths of Helen's pussy. The walls inside grabbed me like a vice as I began to pump my hips into her.
"Oh Jack! YES BABY! FUCK ME!" She screamed as I hammered my cock in and out.
She kept her legs spread wide as I pounded. Her own hips matching mine with a counterstrike for every thrust. Her teeth gritted together. Our chests heaved from our troubled breaths. Sweat poured off our bodies. The air was ripe with our scent.
I kept looking down at Helen in the faintly lit room. At every over thrust, I could swear it was Lilly beneath me. My own sick subconscious trying to screw with me while I was being screwed. How fucking twisted was that?.
Helen continued to scream my name over-and-over. We were rocketing ourselves to 7th heaven. The blissful moment only tainted by the sick truths of Lilly in the closet. Time for the grand finale.
"Get on the floor with that ass in the air!" I sternly demanded from Helen. With out a verbal response, she jumped off my cock and onto the floor in front of the closet.
I walked up behind her with my cock in hand and beheld the scene in front of me. My horny wife drunk off her lust giving herself to me less than a yard away of our daughter. This was just too good.
Helen's ass felt smooth to the touch as I knelt behind her. I placed a hand on each cheek and spread them apart. My cock pointed straight ahead knowing very well what was in front of it. If it could have jumped off of me to bury itself there, I've no doubt that it would.
"Fuck me like a dog, Jack. Put that in me!" Helen begged. No point in arguing with that.
"You got it," I replied as I pushed into her in one thrust. I hammered my meat into her as our bodies slapped together.
I strained to the best of my abilities to hear Lilly beside us in the closet but failed. No sound could be heard outside out our own. I would have thought she had sneaked out had I not caught Lilly's eyes staring right at me. I held her gaze as I pounded into Helen.
"Ugh God!" Helen moaned.
"You like that, baby?" I asked Lilly.
"Oh God Yes!" Helen replied. "Give it to me."
"Harder?" I asked Lilly again.
"UGGGHHH YES!" Helen grunted between her teeth as I slammed my cock home.
The familiar tingling in my balls gave me the warning I was waiting for. I kept pushing my cock into Helen as I felt it approach.
"I'm gonna' cum, Baby. Daddy's gonna' cum!" I screamed out loud instantly aware of my error. Fear gripped me as my face went ashen.
"I'm close too, Jack! Cum Daddy, Make me CUM!" Helen surprised me with her explosive orgasm. My fault triggering this effect pushed me over. I pulled out of Helen's tight pussy and started to stroke my cock ferociously.
"Oh SHIT!" I screamed as I spewed my hot semen across Helens ass. Lilly's eyes were glued to my erupting cock as each blast escaped it. One hand clasped firmly over her own mouth as she rubbed her clit to a muted orgasm. Helen sank to the floor as her own began to fade. The world suddenly began to unfold around us again. Muscles ached, our bodies were spent, and liquids were low.
I took very little time to catch my breath before thinking more about getting Lilly out of the room. I scooped up Helen's spent body in my arms and walked to the bed. I laid her out and covered her in a light sheet. A smile was glued to her face as I bent over and kissed her lips.
"Thank you, Jack. That was incredible," she mumbled as she drifted off into sleep.
I waited a few minutes just watching this woman whom I loved. My life partner. I brushed the hair out of her face with my hand and kissed her forehead as I stood.
Lilly had already left by the time I turned around. An empty closet was all that lay before me. Surprisingly enough, I was relieved. Tomorrow I'm sure we will have time to deal with this. God how I hope so.
I sank into bed just beside my wife. Upon feeling my presence, she rolled over and snuggled against my side. I wrapped an arm around her as she placed a hand on my chest. She really was a thing of beauty.
I looked up to the ceiling. My body ached. My eyelids were ever so heavy. But as I lay there, sleep hadn't yet found me. My mind was too troubled. I don't even know what time it was when finally I drifted into dreams.
*****
The air smelled fresh as I inhaled the morning. My body immediately greeted me with a wave of soreness all over. I felt as if I toured a local gym the day before. I took my time getting dressed. It's a Sunday. There should never be a need to rush anything on a Sunday.
The house was empty when I came out of the room. No sign of Helen or Lilly. Only the empty sound of my own footsteps found me as I made my way down the stairs.
Scrawled on a notepad in the kitchen I found a letter from Helen. She and some of her girlfriends decided to go out for whatever it was that they did. Fine by me. She must have taken Lilly too, I thought.
Into the kitchen I went and began the same routine as the day before. Invaded the fridge and devoured my findings. It wasn't until I was reading the paper that I caught the movement in the backyard.
Leaning towards the window, I spied Lilly tanning in the backyard. She was sitting up applying lotion to her arms in the tiniest bikini I have ever seen. These sheer pieces of yellow fabric did little to hide her secrets. I couldn't help but chuckle at myself as I watched her.
Her skin glistened as she smeared the white liquid across her body. She looked absolutely divine in the most sultry of ways. Her hair tied up behind her head. Her slender neck looked so sweet, almost begging to be kissed. Her breasts were barely covered with two small triangles held together by spaghetti straps. Little could be left to the imagination with this beauty. Oddly enough for me, I didn't need to imagine. All I had to do was remember if I wanted to see her naturally once more.
I stood plastered to the window not being able to pry my eyes off of Lilly. She smothered herself in the lotion covering every inch of skin. I watched in amazement as her hands slipped under her top to massage her breasts and then down to finish the rest. Oh Lilly, I can see things will be different around here from now on. Shaking my head as I laughed, I walked away.
An hour or so later, I was watching the television. Big Sunday game on today. What was odd was I never watch sports but it seemed like the thing to do today. Needless to say I left it there in the middle of my channel hunting. Our Home team was down one field goal making in the fourth quarter. This was one hell of a game.
I was so glued to the television I didn't even notice Lilly come into the house. She walked into the living room and stood directly behind me watching the screen. It was the scent of her sun coated skin that informed me of her presence. I turned around to my daughter and smiled.
"Hey Lilly. How's the sun today?" I asked. Her skin seemed kissed with color.
She smiled down at me with her soft emerald eyes. "It felt good. Not too hot yet."
I nodded to her response. These pleasant exchanges were the only thing I could manage for the moment. I wanted to talk to her about last night but for some reason I couldn't start. Not another word could come to mind as I sat there. The awkwardness of the silence began to build.
Lilly raised her eyebrows as she found words. "...I'm gonna' go shower up," she leaned in and kissed me on the cheek just before she strolled out of the room. It wasn't until after she was gone that the English language seemed to finally come back to me.
I slumped back onto the couch and stared at the ceiling again. I watched the place where the bathroom was above us. The muted sounds of the shower beat softly through the floor above me. My imagination ran with the images of her peeling off her tiny swim suit. Her naked body freed in the solitary confines of her bathroom. She would look at herself in the mirror. Turn to the side and view her profile. She would try to find peculiarities or areas to improve. Any right minded man would tell you she had none.
She would reach behind her head and release the pins in her hair. It would fall onto her shoulders softly. She would smile, or frown or just tussle her hair, then turn towards the shower. Oh my angel... It amazes me you truly have no idea how absolutely stunning you are.
I'm not sure how much longer it was, but eventually the shower turned off. The door opened. I heard her soft footsteps in the hall above and then into her room as another door closed... This is what my life has become. Listening to the world move about me as I play victim or narrator. This thought weighed heavy on me. I wasn't about to have it any longer.
I turned off the TV and rose up from the couch. My feet seemed to play catch up, for my body was moving with a purpose. I climbed the stairs and found myself just outside of Lilly's room. I paused momentarily. If I went in, I need to keep my wits. I need to keep it cool. I took a deep breath, opened the door and slipped inside.
A startled Lilly turned to me as she clung her towel against her naked form. Her wet hair clung to her face as her wide eyes looked at me.
"Dad! Can't you knock?!?" She practically screamed.
"I'm sorry Lilly but we have to talk," I said. My demeanor was calm. Collected.
"Christ! That's it? That I can understand but do you really need to be barging into my room like that?"
"To be honest... Probably not. But regardless of that, this is serious Lilly." Oh Christ what was I doing?
"Fine," she said in a huff as she threw the towel to the floor. She walked over to me and sat on her bed with her legs and arms crossed. She looked at me as if waiting for a lecture.
I looked onto my naked daughter. "Aren't you going to get dressed first?"
"I don't think it really matters. There really isn't any more of me that I can hide is there?"
"No... but none-the-less, it still isn't proper. I'm still your father and... and..." not even a minute in and already off to a bad start.
"Look, Lilly..." I tried to recover but too many thoughts were flooding my head at once. My world as I knew it was spinning out of control. "I... I don't even know where to start..." I couldn't help but awkwardly laugh at myself. "I don't even know why I'm here now of all times."
My body slumped as I slowly sat into the chair at my daughter's desk. We sat at eye level with each another. Lilly let her arms fall to her side as she leaned back. I tried to look away but I couldn't.
"Dad," Lilly started. "Do you honestly believe that? Do you really think that you don't know why you are here, in my room? You know as well as I what would have happened had Mom not shown up when she did last night. I think the big question now is if that will ever happen again. If the chance would arise." knew she was right... But why couldn't I say it? Where is my strength when I need it?
"Dad," she leaned forward, "I know you are torn up inside about this; but I know that you want to have sex with me. I feel you should know I am feeling the same way..."
The air felt thick. To take a breath took a truly labored effort for both of us judging by the slow rise and fall of Lilly's breasts as they held firm to her.
"To be honest, I don't know if the feeling is a true desire or just a purely carnal need. All I do know is that at first, I denied this fantasy as a run at me. But now..." Her words ceased as her breath caught in her throat. She took a deep breath, "Now anytime I close my eyes, there it is..."
My heart pounded in my chest.
"Look I just wanted you to know how I felt, Dad. I wanted you to know because the whole time I watch you and mom last night; I was wishing more than anything to be her. To be that close to you. To be filled by you. My body shivers just at the thought."
She was not lying. Her skin was prickled with goosebumps. Her nipples were erect.
"Sure it's true that we might just be battling with our bodies' instincts," she continued. "But maybe my body knows a thing or two more than I give it credit for. I've never been turned on like I have in the past couple days. I've never been turned on just by the thoughts of incest. But recently, it seems more and more desirable to me. It's as if my body craves it. Anything else my body has ever craved, I've given it. Food, water, sleep, even sex. So how can it be really wrong if it is an instinct to us? I know it's wrong on many public standards, but sometimes we need to say the hell with the public and just live our lives. And I say fuck the consequences because every now and then we need to do something that is wrong just to know that we are still alive."
Her words seemed never to fall from the air. When did my little girl grow up? How did I miss it? Her words sunk right into me. Each note seemed to plunge straight into my soul. I have never been more proud of her than at that very moment. She had grown into a very observant woman. A wise one I had no doubt the world would not neglect. She didn't even fail to notice my simple smile.
"...Well?" she asked. She knew full well she had hit the nail on the head.
I don't know how it happened, but I found the ability to speak.
"My Little Lilly... You really have grown, haven't you?" She smiled at my words. I took a deep breath as I slowly rose from my seat. "So how do you recommend we progress from here? How can we ask our bodies if it is something they really want?"
"Well... We test it." She spoke as if it were just a matter of fact.
"Test it, huh?" I shook my head in disbelief. "To find out if we really want it, I take it."
"It's just a suggestion."
"No. It'll do." I had no better idea on how to move on without a sense of failure, without a sense of resolution. I feared our relationship would be forever ruined if this wasn't handled with the most delicate of care. A silence fell between us as we stood less than a yard apart.
Lilly studied my eyes for a moment as she looked up at me. "Kiss me," was all she said.
"... Are you sure?" I had to ask.
"I won't know until you do."
The tension in my body was visible. My hands had started to shake again.
"Relax, Dad. The moment we feel uncomfortable, we stop. It'll define our limitations as Father and Daughter."
I understood that part of our agreement. I had my doubts that that was where we were headed. If our bodies pulled us down another course... all would soon change.
I took a step towards my sweet daughter. Her legs uncrossed as she opened herself up ever so slightly. I towered over her.
Slowly I lowered myself to Lilly. An arm placed to each side of her body for support. The distance between our lips closed quite suddenly from feet, to inches, and now less than the length of an eyelash. I could feel her warm breath escape her lips as she waited for mine to meet her. I could almost feel their movements as they slowly moved into a small, pleasant smile. With a final summon of strength, I pressed my lips upon hers.
The moment had come. Our test had begun. We each explored our feelings as we delved into our senses. The kiss surprised me. I was expecting fire and electricity to blast out of the heavens. But for some reason... Nothing seemed to happen. I was kissing my daughter.
Our test had found its answer. Feeling like the game had ended, I willed myself to end our kiss. Nothing happened. I tried again over and over. Try all that I may, I couldn't separate our lips. There was another feeling starting to take form in the depths of my soul. A cool and collected desire fueled by blood, sweat, and need. My heart rate quickened. The kiss turning more and more passionate.
My lips parted as something protruded its way between them. Into my mouth came Lilly's sweet tongue. I wrapped my own around it and pushed back into her mouth. Our tongues now dancing together in our hearts' haunting rhythms. I pressed my body against the naked flesh of Lilly; her stature yielding to my weight. Backwards she fell onto her bed with mine landing atop hers. Instantly one of her freed legs wrapped around me and pinned me to her as I moaned deep into her mouth.
I suddenly felt her hands on my chest. Her fingernails dug through the fabric and onto my skin. It only intensified my own emotions. Sweet Lilly's hands found the buttons of my shirt and quickly unlocked each and every one. I aided her in ridding me of that helpless piece of clothing as we did everything we could to keep our hungry kiss from ending.
My hands traveled across her skin. I let them trail over her sides and onto her hips. Each touch bringing her nothing but pleasure. I wanted to touch every inch of her. To feel the soft curve of her legs as they bent around me. The tight muscles of her stomach. The valley between her breasts. The slight rise in the collar. The shallow dip in her back. Anywhere my fingers could touch I let them wander.
Our kiss separated but our heat did not. I reached up and pulled Lilly's head to the side as I trailed my lips down her neck. With my left hand free, I reached down and grabbed her ass as she lifted the other leg over my body. My rock hard bulge now pressed up against her spread and willing pussy. I could feel her nails digging into my back as we rubbed our privates together. The sensation continuing to soar to greater heights. Her breasts were squeezed against me. My own nipples inches from hers.
Her hand grabbed me as her fingers dug into my scalp. Her lips came close to my ear as she held my head.
"Take your pants off now, Daddy." Her words drenched with lust as she panted them out one by one. Her teeth nibbling on my earlobe upon completion. I was unable to even think as I backed off and shed my pants in one quick motion.
Lilly spread her legs before me as I stood with nothing on except a hard on. Her hand rubbing her wet lips as she looked at my cock.
"God I'm so horny," she cooed as she licked her lips whilst gazing upon my cock. "Lie down, Daddy."
I crawled onto the bed and rolled onto my back. At no point in time did Lilly take her eyes off of me, or I her. Our skin was flushed red as we awaited our next step.
"Let's see how this feels," Lilly said as she swung her leg over my hips. She slowly lowered herself so that her warm and wet lips were against my stiff cock.
"Oh shit!" she cried as we rubbed our privates together.
Her pussy leaked its lubricant all over my member as she slid herself along its length. I could feel her lips part against it. Never had I felt anything so incredible. I never wanted it to stop. Soon, Lilly's lap dance intensified to greater heights.
Her hips started to move in tiny, sensual circles. Mine followed immediately. We copied each other's rhythm as much as we could. On the occasional slide to the tip, I could feel myself unconsciously flex my pelvis muscles trying to slide my tool into her. What little control Lilly had left made her pull back so as to prolong this moment. Whether it was to continue this tease or it was a change in her mind, I didn't care. All I knew was that my need was building to new found limits.
"Oh Daddy!" she giggled hoarsely. "I love the feel of your big cock against my little, wet pussy."
"Ugh GOD Lilly!" I responded. I couldn't take this much longer.
"Does it feel good?" She pressed down harder as a moan poured out of her throat.
"Oh fuck yes!" Our parts slid against each other. The wetness was incredible.
"You like my little pussy lips don't you? I bet you want to stick that piece of meat in your daughter's tight cunt. Would you like that?" She slowed her pace; drawing out every second as she seductively dragged herself across my cock teasing me once more with hopes of entry.
I placed my hands onto her hips to try and control it. If she did this one more time, she would find me deep inside her. She started to close in on the tip again. Her lips sliding right next to the crown. The hard ridge of my mushroom tip now at her clit. Suddenly, she paused, just as I began to flex my cock bringing it up against her.
"No cheating, Daddy!" She cried as my tip hit her clit. Every vein in my cock was thick. It was finally time.
Lilly looked down at me. Her eyes just as hungry as my own.
"Are you ready?" she asked me. I held my breath as I nodded yes. Lilly's lustful smile was more pleased then ever.
"Thank god!" she exhaled as she raised her hips up. I felt her delicate fingers wrap around my cock at the same time as my own. With just the slightest of direction, we pointed it up to her entrance. Suddenly, the realization of what was about to happen hit us both. Our looks of need where interrupted with a sense of doubt. I could see it in her eyes just as much as she into mine.
We froze there a moment, our bodies wanting more, and our minds offering criticism. A tiny drop of liquid seemed to fall from Sweet Lilly and land on the tip of my cock. I now knew.
"... Daddy?" Lilly asked as I looked at her.
"Test it, remember?" I assured her. "We'll take it slow, okay? If you don't want to, we won't go any further." I stated. I kept my hand on the base of my cock keeping it pointing straight up towards her wet pussy.
She nodded her head as she looked down at me. The need still had a strong hold of her. Her eyes looked as if she were in a trance.
"I'll just do the tip," she said to me. I nodded my understanding. There was nothing more that I wanted at that moment than to shift my hips up and bury myself in her tight love canal, but I resisted all temptation to disrupt this course. If it was going to happen, we needed to reach that moment together.
Lilly's knees gently buckled as she lowered herself. I watched as her mound came closer and closer. The lips of her pussy kissed my cock upon contact sending a current of electricity through our bodies. My skin prickled in goosebumps. My muscles tightened. Lilly was panting as she tried to keep her legs from giving way completely.
"Oh my God! It's there!" she cried as she began to shift her hips back and forth in the slightest of movements. Each time she slid forward, her lips parted a little more as the tip of my cock began its journey inside. Every tiny millimeter was savored by us both. I could feel her lips parting more and more as I slid in effortlessly. In just one more breath, the entire crown would be submerged in her depths.
As she closed around the edges of my tip, both of us stopped our movements. The sensation was incredible. I couldn't believe my cock was inside of my daughter. What's more, I couldn't believe how it felt so fantastic. She gripped me by the little that was in her tighter than any woman I've been with. She definitely had her mother's talented pussy.
Lilly's hands went onto her thighs as she kept herself steady. After what felt like a joyful eternity, she began to move once more. Slowly, she retreated. The simple distance of almost two inches seeming to feel like a mile as her pussy pulled its way back. Her juices had already soaked my tool where she had been.
Just before I would be out in the lonely air again, she brought her love nest back down my shaft. The return trip felt even better than the first. The coating on my cock allowed a gentle slide. But just as I was embracing the utter joy of the feeling, she backed off again only to return. And so she continued to tease. Both of us very much aware that we wanted more. Both of us very much aware that our bodies screamed for each other. And both of us were even more aware that each time her pussy slid down me, it came a little further each trip.
Lilly continued her gradual impalement on my throbbing shaft. Her movements now continued to almost halfway down my member. All subtleties were gone. The test was over. It was at this moment truly fucking my daughter. She knew it too as she looked up to me. Her eyes filled with hunger as she fucked her father. With a wicked grin, she dropped her weight and completely sank my fatherly cock into her.
"Holy shit!" she cried as she bottomed out. "Daddy you're fucking me! You're really fucking me!" she blissfully panted as she began to buck up and down on my stiff dick.
I reached out and gripped the bouncing hips of my sweet Lilly as she thrusted. Her vise gripped me tighter than I could ever imagine; yet she slid smoothly as if designed just for our union. I gritted my teeth together as I began to punch my hips upward timing my movements to coincide with my daughters. Her vaginal walls squeezed me in response.
"Oh Fuck Lilly," I cried "Baby you feel so good."
Her eyes kept her hunger as she fucked me. "You like it, don't you Daddy? You like my tight wet pussy going up and down your cock. Ohhhhhh Yes Daddy you fill me up good. Fuck me! Ugh GOD Fuck me!"
We increased our taboo rhythms. Lilly was bouncing up and down enjoying every forbidden moment of our wild ride. Her breasts swayed in the air as if to play catch up to her body's movements.
I watched as she tried to push more and more into herself. The need for it filled us both as I leaned my body up and wrapped my arms around her. Our legs spread wide as I pressed her body into my own. Her arms falling over my head and holding me as tight as her pussy. Her tits pressed into my chest. Our skin felt as one.
Feeling as if the control was mine, I held her there as I moved my hips against her. My cock slid in deep to new depths not yet felt. Lilly's arms tightened as she bit my shoulder.
The weight of her in my lap, the smell of her erotic state, the sight of her writhing atop me, the taste of her skin, and the sound of her muted cries all brought me to a level of arousal I had never seen before. I kept my pace slow as I pushed in, fucking my sweet Lilly. I wanted to savor every inch of her body on mine. I wanted to feel every tiny fraction of a centimeter of her moist canal as it devoured my member.
"Oh Daddyyyyyyyy!" she cried into my shoulder. "You're soooo deep! AH!" she moved her hips slowly as she relished every moment of our coupling.
Our movements became more and more frantic as we tried to feel every piece of flesh. We didn't even notice that we were moving the sheets on the bed. We did notice the moment we found ourselves falling to the ground. But even the cold wooded floor could not cool our desire. Lilly was now beneath me with legs wrapped around my waist.
"Oh Daddy! Oh Fuck! YES YESSSSSS!" she cried as we fucked in unison harder and faster that ever. My hips were a blur as they slapped against her. With every thrust I pushed as much in as I could. Every moment she pushed hard against each other. It was incredible. I knew I hadn't long to last from this point. I could feel my time running out.
"Oh Lilly... Ugh baby I'm gonna' cum! Daddy's gonna' cum!" I cried.
"Cum in me! Cum in my pussy PLEASE! I'm on the pill! Please!" she screamed as her fingernails raked through my back. She wouldn't last long either. "Oh daddy, I'm close too! I want to feel it! Tell me!"
I smiled our wicked smile. "I'm gonna' cum in your tight little pussy, Baby. Daddy's gonna' fill you with cum!" She was going crazy as we closed in on each other.
"Daddy's close baby!" Her pussy squeezed tighter than ever. I tried with all of my might to push harder.
"Oh Daddy! I'm gonna....!"
We slammed our bodies together in one blessed moment as we exploded in unison. Our lips met in a kiss that defined our lust. My cock shot off inside her, coating her walls in our unholy desire. I was filling my baby girl with cum as the electricity shot through our bodies. I was certain we would have started a fire if we were in hay.
There was nothing else in the world at that moment to me. I was holding my precious daughter in my arms in a way I never would have imagined. As our lust was sedated, we were able to look at each other once more. I was uncertain of many things but the one shred of certainty I did have was our mutual thought at that moment. There was no remorse... Only love.
Lilly's eyes sparkled as she looked at her father. I couldn't help but smile at the creature beneath me. I was proud of her.
The remainder of the day is one that I will truly remember 'til the end of my years. We ran all throughout that house as giddy as kids. There was not a room we didn't show our newly found love to. From the kitchen counter, to cold floor of the garage, and finally... On the big bed my wife and I share.
It seems like so long ago now, when it was only a few hours. I don't know what will happen next. Actually, I take comfort in that thought. All that I do know is that you were right, Mom. The apple doesn't seem to fall to far from the tree. Perhaps one day I will explain that part of my life to her. But then again, maybe she would prefer to hear it from both of us. If I know my sweet Lilly, It would make her more than happy.
Thanks again Mom.
Your loving son,
Jack
f I ever meet the person who created the wretched sound alarm clocks make, I swear on all things holy that I will force the damn thing so far down his throat that his balls will blink. I reached over a smacked the 'Off' switch as the clock blared the arrival of 6 AM. I welcomed the silence that sank into the room.
Since that weekend, I find myself welcoming the morning. Routines seem more blissful than mundane. In no time, I was ready to go down stairs with Helen. We sat at the kitchen table as the morning light stretched across its surface. I had a fresh cup of coffee in one hand and a morning paper in the other. Helen was trying to get a head start on her day by glancing over some documents from the firm. It wasn't long until Lilly danced down the stairs.
I tried with all my might to keep from watching her as she skipped around the bend. The long T-shirt she wore hinted to the lack of underwear beneath. I tried so very hard to keep my wits.
"Morning Mom," Lilly chirped as she kissed Helen on the cheek. She leaned over to me to do the same. I fought the urge to gaze upon her as she closed in. The neck line of her shirt falling open allowing me to behold her bare breasts if I so dared.
"Morning Daddy," she said as she kissed my cheek as well. To anyone else, it may have appeared innocent and sweet. It felt like a sweet fire. My eyes looked to Helen as Lilly pulled back. Apparently we seemed to be living normally regardless of how thick the subtext was. Helen was deep in concentration with her files. She must have a new client.
Back to the paper I went as I took a big sip from my mug. Immediately, the searing heat of the coffee plastered itself to my tongue. I jerked back, awake more from pain than caffeine. My tongue tingled as the tiny shards of pain rippled inside my mouth. I should have known better, I never like my coffee that hot.
As I looked down, I noticed that in my rash retreat from the cup, a couple drops of java had landed on my tie. What a way to start the day! I shook my head as I reached out and snatched a napkin off the table before me. Being ever so careful not to smear it, I dabbed at the droplets and watched the color lighted. Got to be more careful, Jack.
As I tossed the used napkin back onto the table, I noticed something different with Helen. No longer was she reading her files, but staring off to her right. Whatever had caught her gaze was something strong for she seemed to completely have missed my little fiasco with the coffee heated in the fires of hell. Curious, I followed her gaze only to catch my breath.
On the other side of the kitchen was our sweet daughter. She had her back to us as she tried to reach into the top cupboard. As she did so, that Night-shirt of hers crept further up her body. I couldn't be sure whether or not she was aware of it, but Helen and I certainly were. I immediately tried to avert my eyes for fear of being caught by my wife, yet Helen seemed more transfixed than me. What's more, after twenty years of marriage, I know when my wife is turned on. She showed all the signs as she stared at our daughter.
My eyes traveled back to Lilly only to see that the edge of her shirt had risen past the soft curve of her firm buttocks. There, nestled neatly between those wondrous thighs, was the sweet pussy of our daughter.
The sight didn't last long as Lilly finally reached the glasses. She brought herself back down and set it one on the counter, completely unaware of our voyeurism. I could just barely hear Helen's heavy breathing. Our eyes were glued to our daughter as she moved to the 'fridge and opened the door. Her shirt rose once more as she bent over to reach for the milk. Once more her treasures were put on display. The very same sight I have seen oh so frequently.
That familiar sensation of an awakening beast came over me. Blood began to pump once more. But through all of this, the thought of my wife watching Lilly was the greatest fuel. I've seen Lilly, but I have not seen Helen like this. Her chest was heaving against the tight blouse she wore. Her lips parted as her breath escaped them. She is such a beautiful creature!
As if she sensed my gaze, her eyes turned suddenly to me. Her face flushed red as she quickly went back to her files.
Lilly poured herself a glass and returned the milk to the fridge. The cold air had caused her nipples to be completely rigid as she began to strut out of the room with her beverage She gave us a big grin. Was her show innocent or intentional?
We heard her footsteps trail up the stairs. We stared off into space as we listened to the bathroom door close and the sound of the shower turn on.
Suddenly, Helen jumped out of her chair and stood before me. Forcefully, she grasped my tie and pulled me to her lips. She fell into my lap, pressing her body against mine. A moan escaped our lips only to be trapped in the other's mouth. I hadn't seen her like this in a very long while.
Helen pressed her forehead to mine as our lips parted. She panted heavily as she began to quickly undo her pants.
"Get those pants off now, Jack!" she demanded. My cock was so hard it hurt. I followed suit and began to undo my fly.
Helen hopped out of my lap and removed her slacks and panties at once. Her sex glistened in the morning light as she laid her back against the table and spread her legs. As I took my own pants off, she began to rub herself furiously.
"Hurry, Jack. Get that beautiful cock into me!" She moaned as my member bounced free from his prison. I moved up close to her with my pants around my ankles. She spread her lips apart. She was so wet it was beautiful.
I lined my cock up and inched closer. The moment it touched her open pussy, she let go of the lips, swallowing my member into her. I slipped inside easily as I was soon buried to the hilt within her warm depths.
"OHHHHHH YES!" Helen cried as our daughter's shower thundered above us. I slammed myself deep into her as our bodies slapped together. She wanted more and more with each thrust. Her moans raked through the house as we fucked like the animals we are.
Helen squeezed me tightly as I fucked her for all I could. She held her legs wide as she rotated her hips. The head of my cock pressed against her G-spot on every thrust inside. It wouldn't be long now for either of us.
I kept my rhythm and pounded her as deeply as I could. Helen just grabbed one leg now, pulling her knee up higher towards her heaving breasts. She gritted her teeth. The hunger in her eyes was intoxicating. She bit her bottom lip as she squeezed her eyes shut. Her body was shaking.
"Oh Jack! I'm gonna..." she cried as she suddenly grasped the table and pushed her body up. I slammed myself home at the moment our orgasm triggered. Deep into her womb I shoot every drop of fluid I had. We shook together. Our breathing was in unison. As it finally calmed, we heard the silence from upstairs. Lilly was done taking a shower, and we had no idea how long it had been.
"Oh shit..." Helen exhaled. A light sheet of sweat coated her brow. Just enough to gather a few newly stray hairs. "Wow! That was amazing!" Her voice was a whisper as we slid apart from each other. The clock read 7:38. Just another reason to hurry now.
We quickly gathered our clothes and cleaned up the best to our ability. Not a moment later did Lilly run down the stairs ready for school. She paid no attention to the thick smell of sex in the air as she kissed us both goodbyes on the cheek.
The three of us made our way out the door and into our cars. Lilly was the first to speed off. As she cleared our road and rounded the corner, Helen turned to me. She blew a kiss in my direction. I couldn't help but smile.
* * * * *
Work for me was like any other day. I work in an office and it is amazing how repetitive my life can seem. Luckily, I have a private office so I can bring some outside influences to my life. Maybe a picture here, and a trophy there. It's especially helpful to aide in reducing the constant voices and beeps from all the calls and computer work in the main room. It can be enough to drive someone crazy. Especially when you have technicians running around trying to upgrade our computers or software. I should have worked construction...
So all in all, the day went slowly. It wasn't long until I found myself home again. Helen had beaten me there and already had begun making dinner. The fresh scent of frying peppers filled my senses as I stepped into the kitchen. I couldn't help but remember that I had my cock buried in my wife the last time I was here in the kitchen. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her body as I pressed my own against her.
She gave a pleasant moan as I kissed her neck.
"I've been thinking about you all day," I whispered into her ear. She giggled.
"Have you now?" she responded as she stirred the vegetables simmering in the frying pan.
"You bet I have" I moaned as I gently bit her earlobe. I watched her skin pimple with goosebumps as my cock began to rise to attention once more. It pressed itself firmly between Helen's cheeks. She playfully pushed back against it.
"We better be careful. Lilly will be home soon." The sizzling from the pan seemed very fitting.
"Just wanted to say 'Hello'," I smiled as I kissed her neck once more.
As it turned out, Lilly would not be in until late that night. It is getting close to a performance for her Jazz Dance team so their practice is now into crunch time. None-the-less, Helen and I enjoyed a peaceful evening together. Dinner was delicious. More than I could ever ask for. We dined and enjoyed a fine bottle of wine. As the night wore on, we curled up on the couch and watched an old movie together. We left a window open a crack to fill the room with fresh air from the cool night. It was the perfect excuse to hold each other tightly. We drifted off to sleep in the middle of the film. We didn't even wake when Lilly came home. She just quietly sneaked by and went to bed herself.
It was just before eight when my cell phone began to ring. Helen and I opened our eyes only to be shocked awake by the time. Holy SHIT! The instant panic set in both of us as I snatched the phone off the table and ran upstairs to get dressed. The phone reported four missed calls as I pushed the 'Answer' button for the fifth. Judging by the voice on the other end, I wasn't the only one in a state of panic this morning.
"Jesus, Jack! Where the hell have you been?" Steve hurriedly asked. "I've been calling you all morning!"
"I just overslept," FUCK! FUCK! FUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK!!!
"Oh that's just bloody fantastic! You better get your ass over here right now! The corporate office is sending in a couple of guys from auditing this morning. They called a meeting at nine!" Steve's voice was coated with worry.
"What? Why didn't they tell us earlier?"
"They said they sent out a mass email, but with all the renovations our computer systems have been having as of late, it must not have gone through for our firm."
This was just what I needed.
"CHRIST! Alright, I'll be there as soon as I can. Start spreading rumors about congested traffic for me, will ya? Say there was an accident or something."
"You got it. Good luck."
To recap, I had been awake maybe three minutes and it was already turning out to be a 'fun day'. I had to skip a shower and throw on the first suit I came across. A simple water through the hair and I was good to go.
Helen was just as stressed as I as I kissed her goodbye as she was just hopping out of the shower.
"Nothing is harder to leave than a wet and naked woman," I mumbled as I was heading out of the room. She giggled and winked.
I took the stairs two at a time as I made my way towards the door. Just as I grabbed the handle, I heard sweet Lilly's voice call from the kitchen.
"Wait! Dad!" she cried as she hurried over to me. She held a small silver coffee thermos in her hands. "I noticed you were late so I filled this up for you. It's still very hot so you may want to wait for it to cool." She smiled.
"Thank you, honey. I'll drink it after my meeting" I said as I kissed her forehead and accepted her thoughtful gesture.
"Good," she smiled.
I managed to run through the doors of the office just three minutes before nine. Steve was obviously nervous as he constantly loosened his tie only to tighten it a moment later. He's the kind of guy that could do to lose a few pounds but you like him anyways. He's a hard worker, but easy to get on the edge. He seemed to jump out of his chair when he saw me barge in and head towards my back office.
"What's the word?" I asked as we walked briskly.
"We have about five minutes, give or take. One of the guys just went to the restroom. I think this meeting is in regards to the Peterson Account."
"Do you know who handled it this time?"
"Not sure, but I'm willing to bet that will come up..."
I closed the door behind Steve as he entered my office. The blinds were already shut to the main room but my window to the outside world was wide open, letting the light pour in. It was just a view of the brick wall across the way, so I didn't care too much about what could be seen.
"We got a call from marketing as to what we should expect from these guys. Just in case, I thought it would be a good idea to call off the poker game tonight."
I set my briefcase and thermos on the desk as I turned to him, confused. "How long do you think this meeting will take?"
"No more than three hours." Steve offered. "I just think its bad luck. If I go into a poker game on a day of bad luck I might..."
"I got it, I got it," I waved it off. Sometimes it amazes me that Steve hasn't yet had a stroke.
Time was short and the stress was already high. I walked over to a large black filing cabinet that every office seems to have and grabbed the 'Peterson Account' file and got out of the office. Now into the jaws of Corporate America.
* * * * *
Sometimes I wonder why I work where I do. It seems every time somebody shows up from the big office, I have these thoughts. Sometimes I chew on what it would be like to jump out that window over there and pass my problems onto somebody else as I do a twenty-three story swan dive. And trust me, that was pretty much all I could think about until the meeting came to a close around 11:20. Just long enough to make me ponder if I would survive a jump out from the window in the conference room.
As I walked back into the office, I threw the account file onto the desk and loosened my tie. It was almost lunch time and I was already three hours behind thanks to that damned glitch in email. To top it off, I was going to have to catch a flight to Hong Kong on Monday. Bear in mind I love to travel, but what I was not going there for was sight seeing. I was going to have to aide in the assimilation of another facility. The trip would basically be nothing but ten thousand miles of boredom followed by a lot of headaches followed bt another ten thousand miles of boredom. Fabulous.
I sulked into my chair and wondered where to begin. My body felt heavy. Every inch of me seemed to be trying to droop down to the floor. Luckily, my eyes fell to the silver thermos sweet Lilly made for me. God I love that girl!
I unscrewed the top of the thermos and, almost immediately, the fresh scent of a Columbian brew filled the space between those four walls. I inhaled deeply, feeling my body already responding to the warm aroma. I began to pour it into my previously stained coffee cup, from which billowed a thick plume of steam. It was still hot, but not too hot. I was careful not to waste a single drop.
Leaning back in my chair, I brought the cups to my lips. I pursed them as I slurped the drink into my mouth. The bitter taste swam past my taste buds wrapping around my tongue. I swished and swallowed. A sharp, bitter aftertaste invaded my mouth. I'm really gonna' have to teach Lilly how to brew a good cup of coffee one of these days. In the mean time, I'm just gonna have to put up with her well intentioned efforts and enjoy the benefits.
I slammed the first cup down in no time and was half way through the second when my phone rang. Picking it up, I was surprised to hear the voice on the other end.
"Hello?" spoke a woman.
"Hello, this is Jack Crawford. May I help you?" I responded.
"Oh hi Jack. This is Joanne Anderson. How are you?"
"Joanne! Wow it's been some time hasn't it... I am doing fine. Yourself?" Joanne was a client of my firm and the holder of the Anderson account. We never personally discussed the details of it because it was maintained by other members in the office.
Joanne and I actually went 'way back to high school. After graduation, we lost track of each other. Then, after about six years, her husband passed away leaving her with a substantial amount of money. She came to me out of the blue and we aided her in setting up an account. As a matter of fact, her account was one of the first that our firm started with. It was because of this we became such good friends.
"I'm doing great! Thank you. How is Lilly?"She's doing great. It's kinda' getting hard to realize how old she is though." I chuckled.
"Tell me about it. Taylor and Sydney are in college already. Can you believe that?"
Taylor and Sydney were Joanne's two kids. The last time I had seen them, they were actually in elementary school. Time really does fly.
"Wow! College huh? Lilly isn't that far behind. She's just wrapping up this year and then she's in."
For some odd reason, the air seemed to heat up. I unbuttoned the first clasp on my shirt.
"Where does the time go? Anyway, the reason I was calling was I was wondering if you and Helen wanted to come over for dinner next Tuesday. The kids are going on a trip up to the cabin so it'll be a nice night for adults. Claire's down as well and would be joining us."
I could feel the blood begin to relocate in my crotch as my member began to stiffen. My eyes scanned the room. Where the hell did this come from?
"Well... I'll have to check with Helen, but I don't think it'll be a problem." My cock continued to rise.
"Great, I'll tell Claire. Have a good weekend!"
"Alright, you too!" I stammered as I hung up the phone.
I immediately looked down at my rising bulge.
"What the fuck do you want?!?" I whispered to it desperately. (I did not expect a response.)
I grabbed my briefcase and opened it. Trying everything I possibly could to focus all my attention on my work. Ah! Numbers! ... Let's look at numbers! That should be good to bring order from the chaos in my head.
Every attempt I made to ignore my enraged beast did me no good. In no time, I was left with an impressive hardon and with no reason but boredom.
My blood pumped through me filling every vein with energy. Anything in my reach I squeezed as hard as I could in a desperate attempt to calm my senses.
Feeling myself loosing this battle, I glanced to the door. I could lock it. The shades are already drawn. I looked behind me to see the beautiful view of the brick wall. I was alone, and horny. No reason why not?
I slipped the zipper to my fly down as I reached for the intercom.
I pressed the green button to the lobby.
"Hello, Jen? Do me a favor and forward all my calls to my voicemail. I really have to play catch-up here."
Jen's voice came back from the other line.
"Okay Mr. Crawford. But before you do that, you have a visitor... do you want me to send them in?"
Every time she said that phrase I felt like I was in prison.
I exhaled my frustration. This has become my 'Favorite' day.
"Go ahead," I told her as I clicked the intercom to 'off'.
I shook my head as I zipped my fly back up. I could swear I heard my cock scream at me.
A moment or so later the doorknob turned. In walked Lilly dressed in an impressively professional business blouse and black skirt. She wore black rimmed glasses and had her hair up in a ponytail. She carried a brown bag with her. My eyes went wide with multiple levels of shock.
"Lilly... What are you doing here?" I stammered. "And what are you wearing?"
"I borrowed some of Mom's clothes. They fit me well, don't you think?" she asked as she spun on her black pumps. I couldn't deny that my little girl filled out the curves of Helen's outfit better than she did.
"They certainly do..." my eyes kept traveling across her. My cock laughed its evil laugh. Damn it Jack! Get back to the situation!
"Lilly, why are you here? You have school today."
"I did have school today, but I figured I'd skip it. Today, I figured I'd come by and help you out," she mentioned as she looked at her watch.
"That's very sweet of you Lilly, but..."
"Is your cock hard yet?" she interrupted.
...How in the hell did she...
"Excuse me?"
She stepped closer.
"Your cock, Daddy... Is it hard yet?" she said very slowly with a wicked grin.
It was certainly beyond the definition of hard. I could cum diamonds right now were my balls full of coal.
"How did..."
"Good!" she chirped as she strutted around the desk. She pushed my chair back and sat on the papers right in front of me. She crossed her legs and sat up straight. "I was worried it wouldn't be. The last thing I want is for you to be soft right now..."
She spread her legs revealing her wet black panties caressing her mound. She raised an eyebrow.
"You wanna' fuck, Daddy?" she taunted.
I couldn't find any words. I was immediately thinking of the others outside the office.
"Don't worry... I locked the door as I came through..."
That little vixen.
"How did you know I would...?" I wanted that answered at least.
"I slipped a couple of Viagras in your coffee. Don't worry, I checked the warnings."
That fucking vixen.
She smiled as she pulled the edges of her skirt up her thighs some more. Her panties were completely soaked. Looks like I wasn't the only one ready. I watched as she brought her hands to a small clasp on the side of the black underwear. She undid the clip and let the ribbon fall to the side. She did the same thing on the opposing side and pulled the fabric away, unveiling her wet cunt to me.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked. I nodded already breathing hard.
"Good," she moaned as she began to rub her slit. I watched as she masturbated right in front of me. I undid my own pants and shed them. My hand grasped my cock as if on auto pilot. I pumped my hard on while drooling over my daughter.
"You want to fuck me, don't you?" she taunted.
"God yes. I'm gonna' fuck you Lilly. I'm gonna fuck your brains out." My pre-cum oozed out of my cock already coating me. My hand was a blur as it slammed against my shaft.
I stood out of my chair and stepped towards her.
"Wait!" she panted.
Why, dear god! WHY?
She looked up at me and smirked. "I needed to prepare too."
I watched with desire as she brought her hand down to her slippery lips and pushed her fingers inside. Her lips pursed a moan as they slipped in easily. In another moment, they made their way out. Her fingers sparkled in the light as they were coated with her love juice. As they came out completely, she held two tiny silver balls in her hand. Those very same Ben Wa balls that started our descent to lust.
She dropped the metallic balls to the floor and brought her fingers up to her mouth. I watched as she slipped it inside. Her succulent lips closed around it, sucking her own flavor with her tongue. She slowly withdrew.
"Mmmmmmm." She purred. "Ready to put that big cock in me?" she asked. Her puppy dog eyes blinking up at me.
"You're damn right, Baby." I mumbled
"Goody," she started. "But I want you to bend me over and fuck me from behind." She demanded.
I'd be a fool to say no.
She hopped off the desk and bent over, presenting that gorgeous ass to me. I wasted no time in stepping behind her and lining up my member. Her wet labia met my crown sending shivers through us both.
"Oh GOD Daddy, I feel it. Put it in!" she pleaded. I pushed. My member sank deep into her. She grabbed me hard all around my tool. I thrust my hips against her shoving every bit I could deep inside. I wanted to plunge further into her depths than ever.
Reaching out, I grabbed her pony tail and pulled her head back.
"Oh YESSSSSSS!" she screamed in a harsh whisper. We tried our very best to keep our moans down as our carnal act continued.
"FUCK Daddy! It feels so good. Harder! UGH... Fuck me harder!" she cried
I slammed against her ass for all I was worth. My balls would be bruised from slapping against her. I let go of her hair and reached further. One hand grabbled her shoulders and pulled her against me on every thrust.
"Oh DADDY! You make me want to screeeeammm!" she murmured.
"Don't scream, Baby. Oh God. Here," I said as I reached further. I covered her mouth with my hand as she cried out against it. Her teeth pushed into my flesh. I felt her lips part and take a finger into her mouth as she bit it. I've never felt anything like it.
"Oh baby you make me want to cum!" I could feel the moment approach.
"Just a little longer, Daddy! I'm sooo close!"
I gritted my teeth as I pumped harder. I wanted her to cum, but I didn't know if I could hold off. I grabbed her ass and sank my fingers into her hard. She covered her own mouth as she screamed into it. Just a little longer...
I was losing time. I was inches from defeat in this battle when I felt her clamp her vise against me harder than ever.
"I'M CUMMING!!!!" She screamed against her hand. I pushed against her again and again as she convulsed on my cock.
"Daddy's gonna cum, Lilly. I'm gonna...." I plunged into her one last time as I pulled her against me. I erupted deep inside spewing forth my seed. She moaned again as I filled her womb as my swollen cock was still sliding in and out of her soaked pussy. The feeling was so amazing I didn't want it to stop. My cock was still hard.
"Oh Daddy..." she said surprised as my movement continued. "Can you keep going?...Are you serious?"
"Baby you feel too good to stop," I moaned as our over stimulated organs were ground together once more.
The slippery feel was more intense the second time around. Our senses were drunken with pleasure. I drove my cock to the hilt again hearing the sounds of our love-making.
Lilly lifted up her leg and put it on the desk. Her pussy spread against my already drowning cock.
"Oh My God Oh my god oh my god oh my god..." whispered my sweet daughter. It surprised us both how close we were already.
"Daddy! Holy shit! I'm already there!" she cried in a hoarse whisper.
"Me too baby!" I grabbed her cheeks and spread them as I continued to thrust into my dear Lilly.
The second orgasm shook us within moments. The entire world was blocked out once more as our bodies rippled with aftershocks of pleasure. It was more intense then the first, seeming to pile on the effect. We collapsed together onto the desk. Our bodies spent. Muscles suddenly developing aches and pains.
My cock was still in her. I didn't ever want to leave.
Lilly was beneath me with her head tilted in my direction. She stared into my eyes as I did into hers. Those wonderful jewels could bewitch any man. She smiled that wonderful smile of hers.
"Feel better?" she asked.
"Much..." I purred.
"Good. Now what can I do to help?"
To be honest, the rest of the day flew by. Lilly was an absolute doll as she aided me with the deals and closures I had to do that day. She mainly handled the paperwork and calling back clients for me. But even something as simple as that is needed every now and again. It was because of her that when we finally left just after 5:00pm, I was satisfied with what we had accomplished.
As we walked to our cars, Lilly stayed right beside me. It still amazes me how I could just glance over and see an absolutely gorgeous woman who had sprouted from my being. It was one of those moments where it hits a father that their child has grown up.
The parking garage was completely void of life as we walked through. The only two vehicles left belonged to us. The sounds of our footsteps echoed off the cement walls as we walked down the wide ramps. It always amazed me how much it felt like a cave down here during any part of the day. It could be warm and sunny outside but down here it would be just cold and devoid of natural light.
"By the way," Lilly suddenly began, "I thought I would give you a heads up. Celeste will be coming over for dinner tonight, and probably staying over." Celeste was Lilly's best friend and just as much as a handful as she. As a matter of fact, I had completely forgotten about her since that night weeks ago. In a way, Celeste was part of the reason that Lilly and I found each other the way we did.
I looked at Lilly as she had an odd expression on her face. It hit me then that I had been thinking in my head for longer than an appropriate amount of time.
"Sorry... She's coming over tonight?" Each syllable seemed to bounce off the walls and come right back to us. The feeling was more eerie than anything else.
"That was the plan... I can call her up if it's a problem," there were those eyes again. Damn hard to say no when gazing into them.
"It's... It's okay. You know she's more than welcome in our house." A warm smile fell upon Lilly's sweet face.
A moment of silence fell between us. The hollow steps of our pace barely brought us comfort.
"...Lilly," I said softly not turning towards her. "You shouldn't have done that today..."
Her brow tightened in confusion. "I thought you liked it."
I exhaled all the breath in my lungs as I suddenly stopped. "I did. Trust me I did, but you drugged me, Lilly. That was dangerous. I don't ever want to even hear of you doing that again."
I stared deep into her eyes as she did back into mine. We looked on each other not as lovers in this moment. She was looking at her father. The silence enveloped us once more.
My sweet child. I wanted nothing more than to wrap my arms around her and squeeze every bad thought away but I needed to hold my ground. Slowly, Lilly lowered her eyes.
"... I'm sorry, Dad." She whispered.
Now I was given the freedom. I reached out and welcomed her into my warm embrace. She lifted her chin and rested it on my shoulder.
"It's okay Lilly. It turned out just fine." I ran my fingers through her hair as she hugged me tightly in return. My wonderful child.
Slowly, our hold on each other fell. She stood staring at me again. It's tough to see her like this.
"I'll tell you what. I'll call Helen and let her know we are having a guest for dinner. Chances are I'll just pick up something to eat on the way home... Any suggestions?"
"I don't know. How about Chinese?" She suggested. I had the feeling I was about to endure that cuisine constantly next week. The brief hints of a smile came back to her beautiful face making it difficult to deny her.
I kick-started my own grin "Sounds good to me. I'll call in an order."
A wide grin crossed her lips lighting up her frame. She leaned in and kissed me full on the lips. "Thanks Daddy."
I couldn't help but laugh at my child as she jumped around suddenly giddy again. She looked so business like and professional just a moment ago and suddenly... Oh how I envy her.
Lilly ran around to her driver's side of her car and opened the door just as I made it to my own. I fumbled with the keys and got the door unlocked just as Lilly backed out. Suddenly, she stopped right next to me and rolled down the passenger window.
"Dad! Just one more thing." She called from the driver's seat.
I turned and leaned down.
"Thanks for the Fuck, Daddy!" she said proudly and then sped off.
I stood there shocked. As the car sped away, not a sound could be heard over the echo of "Thanks for the Fuck, Daddy..."
* * * * *
There was an extra vehicle in the driveway by the time I arrived at the house. The scent of 'Sweet & Sour' Sauce mingled with Chop Suey had filled the small confines of the car. It was one of my most dreaded tortures.
As I walked in the door, I was immediately greeted by the sight of the table being set. Lilly had changed into a relaxing set of dance pants and a tank top. Celeste came strutting in behind her dressed very similar in sweat shorts and a tank top. Her long, toned legs were accented very nicely with a single golden ankle bracelet. She seemed to be having a difficult time bringing in a leaking bottle of soy sauce. She set the bottle down on the table and brought looked at her fingers. A dark droplet began to course its way down her hand. She quickly brought the finger up to her pouting lips and sucked the juice clean.
"Oh honey, let me get you a napkin," Helen stated as she was bringing in some dinner plates still dressed in her work clothes. She must have arrived just before me.
All three lovely ladies turned to see me as I shut the door. Their faces filled instantly with smiles of welcome... or it might have been merely that
they noticed the bag of food in my hand.
"Have no fear, dinner is here!" I sang as I walked up to the table.
"That was pretty lame, Dad." Lilly laughed as she set down some glasses.
I shrugged it off as I stood beside Helen and kissed her 'Hello' as I set down the bag. "How was work?"
"Oh you know," she replied as she took the disposable chopsticks from the bag. "Same old, same old. How 'bout yourself?"
"We had a surprise visit from the big office, but aside from that... the same." I pulled out a box of beef with broccoli. "Oh! You would never guess who called today!" I suddenly recalled.
"Joanne Anderson?" Helen immediately mentioned as she opened the box.
How the hell did she know that?
"Yes, actually, she inquired about dinner on Tuesday... How did you..."
"She called just when I walked in. Something came up and she had to cancel." She popped a broccoli stem into her mouth and winked at me. I just laughed as I shook my head.
We set the places and enjoyed a very fulfilling dinner. The variety of flavors bounced and danced across my taste buds with every bite. It was a nice way to end the day. What caught be by surprise were the side effects of my raised libido beginning to take control.
During the past few weeks, I had been finding erotic sights right and left. The most unusual places awoke dark feelings. Lilly's twisted mind took advantage of any situation. I'd blame her for this dark awakening, but I know I am just as guilty.
So now I sat at the dinner table and focused on sights I've seen hundreds of times earlier; yet this time through the eyes of a corrupt individual. The three women near me ate their meals with pleased smiles on their faces completely unaware of my eyes trailing their movements. The most tempting of such were the use of their chopsticks.
The long, slender tools resting between their delicate fingers. I was transfixed as Celeste controlled these solid rods, gently squeezing tiny pieces of glistening mushrooms. The soft sides concaved ever-so-softly as she brought the tiny article of food to her lips. She opened her luscious mouth and slipped the bite inside; her lips closing around the two dark sticks. She slowly pulled the rods out, trailing them against her teeth. Not a single drop of juice passed her lips as the tips exited clean and shining. A smile crossed her lips as she savored the flavor bringing her visual pleasure. A different degree of pleasure than what I felt at that very moment.
I've turned in to a dirty old man.
The rest of the meal mainly consisted of me staring at my plate as I shook my head at myself. I tried to tune out the simple teasing the girls began to give me as I insisted on using a fork. I would be surprised if I would ever be able to eat Chinese again, to be honest. Looks like I was in trouble for next week's trip.
Our plates began to show their colors again as the meal drew to its end. Now felt as good a time as any to unleash the news of my travel onto these ladies of my household. I was worried of the reactions because, for some reason, I expected the worst. I'm not sure why, but I did. Regardless of what I thought, they were excited for me. Saddened that I would be gone, but joyous over the opportunity it presented. It caught me off guard, but I was still pleased no one was upset.
Helen and I finished up the few dishes as the girls ran off to Lilly's room. The task we took was quickly completed so we each grabbed a glass of wine and retired to the living room. We were just getting comfortable when the irritable ringing of Helen's cell phone parted the pleasant mood. She dove across the room and pulled it from her purse.
"This is Helen," she spoke into the phone. I watched as she stood with her back to me with a hand on her hip. She never got a chance to change out of her 'lawyer attire' at all. Watching her from the back reminded me of our sweet daughter and her surprise visit today. It would be easy to mistake them as sisters these two.