Fuck Buddy Dad Part 1

(Author’s note: this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

It was a dark, cold winter night outside, so Lori and her best friend, Stella, were sitting cross-legged on the rug in front of the fireplace to keep warm.  Lori’s parents were out of town for the weekend, so Stella had come over to spend the weekend with her to keep her company.  Lori had graduated from high school six months before and was still living at home, working a full-time job as an office assistant for a major general contracting company to save up enough money to move out on her own, so she was still able to hang out with her friends that hadn’t left town yet.  Stella was one of these and was Lori’s best friend, and she was glad when Stella agreed to come over and spend the weekend with her while she was home alone.  She knew that her parents weren’t too crazy about Stella, especially her mom, but Stella was her best friend and that’s all there was to it.

Stella had been one of the school’s ‘bad girls’ with a well-deserved reputation for being a wild child and a slut.  Stella was aware of this and couldn’t care less; actually, she was proud of it.  She was the Ally Sheedy character from “The Breakfast Club” come to life, even resembling the actress with her dark, nearly black hair, pretty face, lithe body and ‘fuck ‘em all’ attitude.  In a way Lori admired Stella because Stella had the courage to just be herself, not worrying or caring about what others thought.  Lori wished she had Stella’s balls, and she loved Stella to death.

The room itself was dark also, the only light coming from the fireplace which was keeping them both nice and warm.  The bottle of wine that Stella had brought with her helped, though; Lori just had to be careful not to let her parents know that she had been drinking.  She was still 3 years shy of the legal age, so she knew she had to be careful as her folks would be more than a little upset if they found out about it.

They had been sitting in front of the fireplace for about an hour talking about anything and everything, and as usual the talk had eventually turned to boys and sex.  Stella had just finished telling Lori about a date she had a few nights ago that had gone comically wrong, and they were both laughing about it.

“So here I was, all excited that after chasing this guy for three months I was finally going to get a chance to fuck him, and he tries to impress me by break dancing at the club, slips and falls, and breaks his leg!” Stella said, laughing and grinning.  “I was so mad!  I mean, I feel sorry for the guy and all, but what about my poor little pussy?” she said, instigating another round of laughter.  “It was looking forward to this nice, hard dicking by a nice, hard dick and then nothing!  It’s just not fair!”  Both of them laughed for another full minute, and by the time the laughter had subsided Lori’s sides hurt.

“Jeez, Stella, you crack me up!” Lori said, wiping the tears from her eyes with one hand, holding a half-full glass of wine in the other.  “You are such a slut, you know that?” she said, teasingly but serious at the same time. 

“Yeah, I know, but what the hell!” Stella replied, taking a sip from her glass before continuing.  “You’re only here for a certain amount of time, so you gotta get as much dick as you can before it’s over, ya know?” she said, and they both laughed again.  They each took a sip from their glass when the laughter was over, after which Stella spoke again.

“You know who I really wanna fuck, though?” she asked, looking at Lori over her glass of wine.

“The starting lineup of the Atlanta Braves?” Lori said, laughing again.

“Very funny, smarty pants, very funny,” Stella said, chuckling.  “Not a bad idea, though!”

“You really are a total slut, you know that, Stella? Lori asked, smiling.

“Yep, and proud of it, too!” Stella replied, grinning at her friend. 

“Okay, so who?” Lori asked, and Stella’s answer nearly floored her.

“I wanna fuck your dad!” she said, smiling.  Lori’s jaw dropped and she sat there for a moment, her mouth hanging open as she processed what Stella had just said.

“You…what?” she said, more than a little shocked.  “You want to fuck my dad?”

“Damned right I do!” Stella said, nodding.  “In case you haven’t noticed – and apparently you haven’t – your dad is hot as hell!”

“You’re serious, aren’t you?” Lori asked, starting to recover.  She didn’t know whether to be mad, insulted, or amused.

“Hell yes, I’m serious!  I want to fuck him in the worst way!  I mean, have you ever taken a good look at your dad?” Stella asked, taking another sip of wine.  “Not as a daughter looking at her father, but as a woman looking at a man,” she said.

“No, I guess I haven’t, really,” Lori said.

“Well, you should, because when you do you’re gonna discover that your dad is a fuckin’ hunk!” Stella said, smiling.  “He’s tall, with dark hair just starting to go grey, a nice build, and a nice tight little butt!  I can only imagine what kind of equipment he’s packing, and I sure would love to find out!”

“Well, be sure to let me know when you do, okay?” Lori said jokingly in an effort to end the conversation.  She wasn’t sure if Stella was really serious or was just kidding; all she knew was that the topic of her best friend fucking her dad made her uncomfortable.

“Count on it!” Stella said, smiling at Lori over her wine glass, a scheming look in her eyes.

* * * * * *

Two weeks later Lori had just gotten home from a long weekend in the neighboring city looking at apartments and was getting ready to jump in the shower and change into her lounging clothes when she got a text from Stella.

‘Headed your way, be there in five!’ it said. 

“Guess the shower will just have to wait,” she said to herself, heading for the kitchen to get a soda out of the refrigerator.  Her parents were out for the evening so she had the house to herself for the next few hours.  Five minutes later the doorbell rang, and Lori got up from the couch to go let Stella in.  She opened the door and there was Stella, all bundled up against the cold.

“Hey, there, kiddo!” Stella said, smiling.

“Hi, Stella,” she said as Stella walked in, her hands jammed into her pockets.  Lori closed the door behind her and followed Stella into the living room.  Stella slipped out of her coat and tossed it over the back of the couch, going into the kitchen to get a soda out of the refrigerator as well.  She turned around to face Lori as she cracked the can open, a big grin on her face as she did.

“Boy, do I have something to tell you!” she said, taking a drink from the can.

“Really?  Like what” Lori asked.

“Let’s sit down on the couch and I’ll tell you!” Stella said.  They both went into the living room and sat on the couch sideways so they could see each other, and judging from the grin on Stella’s face and how giddy she was acting, Stella was obviously very excited.  When they were both settled Stella spoke.

“Well, I did it!” she said, grinning from ear to ear.

“You did what?” Lori asked.

“I did what I told you I wanted to do!” she said excitedly, dragging it out as much as she could.

“Which was…?” Lori asked, confused.

“I fucked your dad!” she said, a big grin on her face and her eyes sparkling.

“You did what!?!” Lori said, a shocked expression coming over her face.

“I fucked your dad!” Stella repeated.  “Or should I say, your dad fucked me!”

“How…when…” Lori began, not knowing what to say or how to say it.

“Last night, right here on this very couch!” Stella said, patting the couch for emphasis.

“Stella, you mean to tell me…you mean you actually went through with it?” Lori asked, not knowing how to react.  “You actually fucked my dad?  Really?”

“Are you mad at me, Lori?” Stella asked, genuinely concerned.  “Please don’t be mad at me!”  Lori thought about it for a moment before answering, and she was surprised at her reply.

“No…no, Stella, I’m not mad at you,” she said.  “Maybe I should be, but I’m not…I don’t know what I am, really, but I’m not mad.”

“Good!” Stella said, relieved.  “So do you want to hear about it?” she asked, smiling.

“Well…sure, I guess so.  Why not?” Lori replied, curiosity about this part of her father just starting to take root and grow.  “I just can’t believe you actually fucked my dad!” she said, looking at Stella and giving her a small smile.

“Like I said, girlfriend, it wasn’t so much that I fucked him but rather that he fucked me!” Stella said.  “Your dad is a very aggressive man, and he takes what he wants!”

“So how did you manage to pull this one off?” Lori asked, her curiosity growing.

“Well, I thought that you were coming home last night, so I came over here about this time last night to see you,” Stella explained.  “Maybe I should have called you first to make sure, but I just didn’t.  Anyhow, when I got here your dad told me that you weren’t here, and that you wouldn’t be home until tonight.  I noticed when I got here that your mom’s car was gone, so I asked him if he was here alone and he said that he was, that your mom was over at a friend’s house doing some kind of charity work thing and wouldn’t be home for several hours.”

“Yeah, she’s involved in some kind of charity group that one of her friends organized about a year ago,” Lori said, verifying what her dad had told Stella.  “She goes over there all the time, and it really irritates the shit out of my dad that she’s gone so much.”

“Anyway,” Stella said as she continued, “I told him that I needed to talk to him and asked if it was okay if I came in.  He said yes, and let me in.  We came over here to the couch and sat down, him on one end and me on the other, and he asked me what it was I needed to talk to him about,” she said.

“And what did you say?” Lori asked.

“Well, you’re not gonna believe it, but I came straight out and told him that I wanted to fuck him!” Stella said, grinning.

“No!  You didn’t!” Lori said, returning her grin.

“Yes, I did!” Stella replied, her eyes sparkling.  “I thought he was gonna faint at first, and then he asked me if I was serious, just as you did,” she said.

“So what did you say?” Lori asked.

“Nothing!  I got up, walked over to him, sat down on his lap facing him, and planted the biggest, wettest, longest French kiss ever right on his mouth!” Stella said, beaming.

“And did he kiss you back?” Lori asked.  She was surprised to feel a familiar tingling ‘down there,’ deep inside her mound.  The thought of Stella French-kissing her dad was starting to arouse her, and she could feel it in her pussy.

“Did he ever!” Stella said, “And boy, Lori, can your father kiss!  Holy shit!”

“Then what?” Lori asked.

“Well, like I said, I was sitting on his lap facing him, which meant I had one knee on the couch on either side of him and was literally sitting right on his cock!  And as we were kissing I felt it start to get hard under me, right there with me sitting on top of it!”

“No!” Lori said.

“Yes!” Stella replied.  “So I kissed him for a moment or two longer, and then I slid off of his lap and got down on my knees in front of him between his legs, and then I…well, I unzipped…hell, Lori, I gave your dad a blowjob!”

“Holy shit, Stella, you didn’t!” Lori gasped, the twinging in her pussy getting stronger.

“Holy shit, Lori, I did!  And man, does your dad have a nice cock!” Stella said, giggling. 

“Really?” Lori said.  “Is it…well, what does it look like?” she asked.

“It looks like a cock, that’s what it looks like!” Stella replied, grinning.  “A nice, hard, throbbing, beautiful, circumcised cock!”

“But is it…how big is it, I mean?” Lori said.

“Six inches at least, maybe seven,” Stella said. 

“And you got it all in your mouth?” Lori asked, and Stella nodded as she replied.

“Yep, I sure did!” she said, bragging a bit.  “So I’m down there on my knees sucking your dad’s cock as hard as I can, my head bobbing up and down on it, and you’ll never guess what happened next!”

“What?” Lori said.

“This is where your dad got aggressive!  He reached down, grabbed me by the hair, and face-fucked me!” she said, grinning broadly.

“No!” Lori said, surprised.  She knew that Stella loved to be face-fucked, so she imagined that Stella had really enjoyed it.

“Yes!  He grabbed me by the hair and shoved my mouth up and down on his dick, fucking my slut mouth as hard as he could!  I thought I was gonna cream right then and there, I was enjoying it so much!” Stella said.

“Then what?” Lori asked, her arousal growing.  She could feel her pussy starting to get wet at the thought of her father face-fucking her instead of Stella.

“Well, after face-fucking me for a few minutes he let go of my hair, then told me to get up and get out of my jeans and shoes,” Stella explained.  “So I got up and did just what he said to do as he did the same thing.  As soon as we were both naked from the waist down he grabbed me, spun me around to face the couch, and then bent me over at the waist.  I put my hands on the back of the couch for support, and then your dad grabbed me by the hips, put his cock against my pussy and shoved it all in!”

“Damn!” Lori said, the mental image clear in her mind.  She felt her pussy flooding at the thought of her dad doing that to her.

“I was so fuckin’ wet he slipped right in with no trouble, and for the next five minutes or so your dad pounded me hard, doggy-style!  He had both hands on my hips and was ramming his cock in and out of me so fast!  I could feel his big, heavy balls slapping against my clit, and it turned me on so much!  He had me cumming all over his cock in a matter of minutes!” Stella said.

“Then what?” Lori asked, her voice husky.

“Then he spun me around to face him and pushed me back onto the couch.  He grabbed my ankles and put my legs up high, then shoved his cock back into my pussy and fucked me hard and fast, right here on the couch, fucking me until he came inside me!”

“He came inside you?” Lori asked, surprised.  “You let him cum inside you?”

“Yes he did, and yes I did!” Stella said, grinning.  “I’m on the pill, so why the hell not?  I came right along with him, too!  He made me cum at least twice, maybe three times, and when he came he came buckets!  There was so much cum that it ran out of my pussy and there was nothing I could do to stop it!”

“Then what?” Lori asked, her own pussy soaked by now.

“Then we got up, got cleaned up, got dressed, and I got the hell out of here before your mom came home!” Stella said, sitting back now that the tale had been told.

“So you did it,” Lori said, looking over at her best friend.  “You really fucked my dad, huh?” she said, still not completely believing it.

“You don’t believe me,” Stella said, a mock pout on her face.

“No, it’s not that,” Lori said, not wanting to hurt her best friend’s feelings, “it’s not that at all.  It’s just that, well, you have to admit that it’s kind of hard to think that my best friend fucked my dad – or rather, that my dad fucked my best friend, you know?”

Without a word Stella got up, reached down and grabbed the center cushion of the couch by the edge, then pulled it up to reveal a big stain in the center of the cushion near the edge on the other side. 

“Believe me now?” she said, looking down at Lori and smiling.  Lori stared at the stain for a moment, her mouth hanging open as the reality set in.

“Yeah,” she said softly, looking up at her friend.  “Now I believe you,” she said.

“Good!” Stella said, putting the cushion back as it was to hide the stain and then sitting back down.

“You have got to fuck him, Lori!” she said, taking Lori by surprise.  “I mean, I know he’s your dad and all, but holy shit, than man can fuck!  I can only imagine what it would have been like if we’d had enough time to really do it right!”

“But like you said, he’s my…he’s my dad,” Lori said, looking at her, the uncertainty plain in her eyes.  “That would be so wrong!”

“Tell me you don’t want to fuck him!” Stella said, sitting back and crossing her arms over her chest.  “Look me in the eyes, right in the eyes, and tell me that you don’t want to fuck your dad!”  Lori looked at Stella for a few moments, not speaking, then dropped her eyes to her lap.  As much as she wanted to deny it, as much as she knew it was wrong, it was true – she wanted to fuck her own father.

Or rather, she wanted her own father to fuck her.

“I knew it!” Stella said, grinning.  “I knew you couldn’t do it!  I knew you wanted to fuck your dad!” she said triumphantly.

“Does that make me a bad person?” Lori asked, looking up at Stella.  Stella leaned forward and put her hand on the back of Lori’s as she spoke.

“No, Lori, it certainly doesn’t,” she said, her voice soft as she looked her best friend in the eyes.  “It makes you human.”  The two friends looked at each other for a moment before Lori spoke again.

“Thank you, Stella,” she said, her voice soft.

“You’re welcome, Lori,” she said, smiling.  “Just make me one promise,” she said, getting up from the couch and picking up her coat.

“Anything,” Lori said, also standing up.  Stella slipped her arms into her coat and turned to face Lori as she spoke.

“Promise me that you’ll tell me all about it when it happens!” she said, grinning.

“I promise,” Lori replied, returning her smile.  Then Stella turned and walked out of the living room towards the front door and was gone, leaving Lori to her thoughts.  Thoughts about her dad, about how much she wanted to fuck him, and about how she was going to pull it off.  When her parents came home a few hours later and she looked at her dad, for the first time she saw him not as her father but as a man – a tall, strapping, handsome man that she knew could fuck her into oblivion if he wanted to.

The question was how to make him want to.  While her parents were upstairs supposedly sleeping but were, she was sure, having some pretty good sex, Lori was laying in her bed coming up with ideas on how to make her father want to fuck her.  By the time she was ready to go to sleep she had come up with several good ideas, ideas that she was sure would culminate with her father driving his hard cock into her tight little pussy just as he had done to Stella the day before.

The last thing she did before she went to sleep was to rub her clit until she came, cumming hard to the thought of her dad driving his cock deep into her pussy.

* * * * * *

After discussing her ideas with Stella via cellphone the following morning and coming up with what they both thought was a pretty good plan, Lori put the plan into action immediately.  She had been taking yoga for the past few months and was starting to get pretty good at it, her body toning and firming up nicely.  She had always been shy about wearing her yoga outfit around her father; like all yoga clothing, the outfit she wore fit her like a second skin, and she wasn’t sure she wanted her father to see every curve, swell, and bulge on her body.  But now she was sure that she did, so she made sure to go downstairs in her yoga outfit before her father left for work. 

And she made sure that when she went downstairs she wasn’t wearing either a bra or panties.  She had her mother’s genes more than her father’s, which in her case meant that she had inherited both her mother’s good looks (which included a thick mane of auburn hair and green eyes) and her spectacular bustline.  Stella had always made the joke of Lori getting what Stella had missed out on when it came to breast size; Stella was small-busted, wearing a “C” cup bra and even then only barely, while Lori filled out a “D” cup with ease.  While in no way huge her breasts were definitely big; the last time she had measured herself with a tape measure her bust came in at a respectable 37 inches.

All 37 inches of her bustline was on display as she came into the kitchen as was her smooth-shaven pussy, a well-defined ‘camel toe’ clearly visible to her father.  Her mother had already left for work; she made sure of that before she came downstairs.  Her big breasts were bouncing in her top as she bounded into the room, and as soon as she saw her father sitting at the kitchen table in his suit, her nipples immediately got hard.  Her father was facing her as she came into the room, and she saw his jaw drop a little when he got his first look at her.

“Good morning, Daddy!” she said, coming over to him and kissing him on the cheek. 

“Good morning, Kitten,” he replied, calling her by his pet name for her.  She turned and walked over to the refrigerator to get some orange juice, and she could feel his eyes on her ass as she did.  She made sure to keep her legs straight when she bent over to give him as good a view of her ass as she could.

“You, uh, you going to yoga this morning, are you?” he said, and Lori grinned to herself when she heard him stammer.  He never stammered, and this was a clue that she was getting to him.  She turned and leaned back against the counter next to the refrigerator, smiling at him as she replied.

“Yep, just as soon as I finish my orange juice!” she said.  Her nipples were rock-hard and poking out against her skin-tight top, and she was sure that her father had noticed them.

“You need a ride?” he asked.  Lori shook her head as she replied.

“No, thank you, daddy,” she said, smiling at him.  “Stella is going to pick me up.  We’re both taking the same class, you know,” she said.

“No, I didn’t know that, actually,” he replied, taking a last drink out of his coffee cup as he stood up.  “An interesting young lady, your friend Stella,” he said, giving her a little smile.  “Very interesting, and very intriguing.”

“Yes, she is, isn’t she, Daddy?” Lori asked, her smile getting a little bigger.

‘And she sucks a mean dick, too, doesn’t she, Daddy?’ she thought to herself.

“Mom doesn’t like her much, though; thinks she’s a bad influence on me,” Lori said, taking a sip of her juice and looking at her father over the rim of the glass.  “What do you think, Daddy?” she asked, giving him a demure smile.

“I think it’s time for me to get going, Kitten,” he said, walking over to her and kissing her on the cheek.  “Have fun at yoga, and I’ll see you tonight at dinner,” he said, walking out of the kitchen without answering her question.

“You want me to tell Stella ‘hi’ for you, Daddy?” Lori asked, teasing him without him knowing it.  Her father stopped and turned to look at her as he picked up his briefcase.

“Sure, Kitten, why not?” he said, smiling at her.  Then he was gone, out the door and off to work.  Lori smiled at herself as she leaned against the counter, taking a drink of her orange juice.  Then she went upstairs to put on a sports bra and some panties as there was no way she was going to the gym without wearing them.   

Her campaign to break down her father’s resistance continued for the next week, with Lori’s teasing getting more and more brazen as the week went on.  She had made sure he saw her braless and in a loose-fitting tank top that night, giving him a clear view of lots of ‘side boob.’  Her dark brown hair was very long, coming down to the middle of her back, and she had put it up into a long pigtail braid that ran down the center of her back to make sure his view was unobstructed.

The next day he got to see her in a very small and very revealing black bikini that she had bought the year before but had never had the guts to wear, and his reaction told her that she was on the right track.  And in the days that followed he got to see more and more of her lithe, young body as her outfits got skimpier or tighter as the week went on.  Of course she always waited until her mom wasn’t there before she did any of this, and she was 100% certain that her father hadn’t said anything to her mom about the free shows he was getting.

And Lori could tell by his reactions that her campaign was working.  He was trying hard not to show that she was having an effect on him, but since she was looking for any signs from him she saw what little signs there were.  The look in his eyes and on his face every time he got another glimpse of her, the quick and subtle adjusting of his crotch, and the occasional stammering were all dead giveaways that she was wearing him down.  But the coup de grace came when she made sure to leave the bathroom door partially open when she took a shower, and she was almost positive that he had gotten a really good look at her naked body while she was drying off.  While she was in the shower she was thinking about how hot it would have been if he had been in there with her, so her nipples were hard and erect when she came out, giving her dad even more of a show.

When Saturday rolled around and her mother told them she was going to be gone for most of the evening working with her charity group – the one that irritated the hell out of her father – Lori saw her chance.  It was now or never, so she decided to go for it.  It was still winter outside so she dressed accordingly, intentionally wearing a pair of skin-tight jeans and an equally tight old pink sweater that she had outgrown years ago when her breasts started to develop.  And of course she left her bra and panties in her lingerie drawer – she wanted as little clothing as possible between her and her father’s dick.  She looked at herself in the full-length mirror on her closet door for a moment, making sure she looked the way she wanted and that the braided pigtails she was wearing her hair in on either side of her head were secure, then smiled and went into the living room where her father was.  He was sitting in the chair next to the couch when she got there, his wireless tablet in his hands.  She plopped down on the end of the couch closest to him, giving him a big smile which he returned when he looked up.

“Hi, Daddy!” she said brightly, smiling even bigger when she saw him looking at her tits for a moment.  “Whatcha doing?”

“Hi, Kitten,” he replied, looking back down at his tablet.  “Nothing much, just surfing the internet.  Not much else to do since I really don’t watch TV much and with your mom gone and all,” he said. 

‘That’s gonna change real quick!’ she thought to herself.  She could also tell that he was irritated at her mom by the tone in his voice when he mentioned her.

“Daddy, are you upset with Mom?  I noticed you don’t seem to care much for this charity group she’s involved in,” Lori said, pulling her legs up under her on the couch and leaning over towards him, resting her elbows on the arm of the couch.  Her dad turned off his tablet and put it on the small table next to the chair, then looked up at her as he replied.

“To be honest with you, Kitten, no, I don’t care much for the charity group your mom is involved in,” he replied, the distaste evident in his eyes. 

“Why not, Daddy?” she asked, genuinely curious.  Her father paused for a moment before he replied.

“It just takes her away from us – from me – too much, is all,” he said.  Lori could tell right away that there was something else, something he wasn’t telling her, and she had a feeling she knew what it was.  Her feminine instincts told her that now was the time, so she went for it.

“I told Stella ‘hi’ for you like you asked me to earlier this week, Daddy,” she said, and Lori could see a change in his attitude and demeanor as soon as she mentioned Stella’s name.  A tiny smile crept across his face as he replied.

“Thank you, Kitten,” he said.

“She really likes you, Daddy,” Lori said, smiling at him. 

“Well, I like her, too, Kitten,” he replied.  “Even though she has her own issues she strikes me as basically a nice girl.”

“Do you think she’s pretty, Daddy?” she asked, baiting the hook.

“Yes, Kitten, I do,” he replied.  “I think she’s very pretty.”

“Am I as pretty as she is?” she asked, throwing the hook his way.

“You’re much prettier than she is, Kitten,” he replied, smiling at her as he said it.  “Of course, I am kind of biased with you being my daughter and all,” he said, crossing his legs and smiling at her.

“She thinks you’re hot, Daddy!” Lori said.  “She told me that she thinks you’re the hottest man she’s ever seen!”

“Did she, now?” he replied.

“Yes, she did,” Lori replied, taking a deep breath before continuing.  It was now or never.

“I think you’re hot, too, Daddy, very hot!” she said, noting the look on her father’s face when she said it.    

“Do you think I’m hot, Daddy?” she asked, sitting back and thrusting her chest out to give him as good a look as possible.  Her dad looked at her chest out of reflex and then shifted in the chair, a sure sign to Lori that he was starting to get an erection. 

“That’s not really something a father is supposed to think about when he looks at his daughter, Kitten,” he said, giving her the reply she knew he would.  She knew he had to at least offer a token amount of resistance, so she was ready for it.  She used the same strategy on him that Stella had used on her.

“Then don’t look at me as your daughter,” she said, “look at me as a woman and then tell me what you think.”

Her father looked her in the eyes for a few moments, then let his eyes travel down her body and then back up to his face.  When he spoke his voice was soft, as if he knew what he was going to say was wrong and he shouldn’t say it but he was going to anyway.

“Yes, Kitten, I think you’re very hot,” he said, his voice soft and low.  Lori smiled; the hook was set.  Now all she had to do was reel him in!

“Stella told me something else, too, Daddy,” she said, her voice low.

“Oh?  And what might that be?” he asked, his eyebrows going up.

“She told me that she wanted to fuck you, and she also told me that when she came over here looking for me the night before I came home from my trip that she did!”   She leaned forward and rested her elbows on the arm of the couch, her voice low and conspiratorial when she continued.

“Did you fuck Stella, Daddy?” she said.  Her father hesitated for a moment before he replied, uncrossing and crossing his legs again.

“Of course not!  Why would she tell you something like that, Kitten?” he replied, trying to find a way out of the spot Lori had put him in. 

Without another word and keeping her eyes locked on his, Lori reached over and pulled up the center cushion, showing him the stain they had left behind.  There was a notable reaction on his face, kind of an ‘oh shit, I’m busted’ look, and it made Lori smile.  She pushed the cushion back into place and then leaned forward, putting her elbow back on the arm of the couch and resting her chin on the palm of her hand as she spoke.

“It’s okay, Daddy, I won’t tell Mom!” she said.  She saw her father heave a sigh of relief; she was his now, and they both knew it.

“Thank you, Kitten,” he said, looking her in the eyes.

“She told me you fucked her really hard, Daddy,” Lori said.  “She said you bent her over and grabbed her by her hips and then pounded the hell out of her!  Did you really do that, Daddy?” she asked, smiling at him.

‘What the fuck, in for a penny, in for a pound!’ her father thought before he replied.

“Yes, Kitten, I did,” he said, recrossing his legs again. 

“She also said you have a really nice cock,” Lori continued, looking down at his crotch for a moment.  “Nice and big and hard!”

“Kitten, I…” her father began, but Lori cut him off.

“I wanna see it, Daddy!” she said, taking her father by surprise.  “I want to see this nice, big, hard cock of yours!”

“Kitten, I can’t…” he began in protest, but once again Lori cut him off.  She was in control now and she knew it.

“Then let me do it, Daddy!” she said, jumping up from the couch and kneeling in front of him.  He uncrossed his legs as a reflex, and Lori quickly put her hands on his knees to spread them apart, sliding in between them right up to the chair.  She looked up at him and grinned as she spoke. 

“You don’t have to do a thing, I’ll do it for you!” she said.

“Kitten, we really shouldn’t be doing this,” he said as Lori reached up for the zipper of his pants.  She pulled it down as she spoke, looking up at him and smiling.

“‘We’ aren’t doing anything, Daddy, I am!” she said, reaching inside his pants and boxers for his cock.  “This way you can put all the blame on me!”  She found the semi-hard shaft of his cock and wrapped her fingers around it, pulling his pants open as she pulled his cock out.  Her eyes went wide and she smiled as she saw her father’s cock for the first time.

“Wow, Daddy, Stella was right!  You do have a nice cock!” she said, grinning up at him as she slowly pumped his cock in her hand.  She could feel it getting harder and thicker in her hand, and she could see it getting longer as well.  “And it’s getting bigger, too!” she said, looking at his growing cock in her hand.

“Damned thing has a mind of its own, I guess,” her father said, grinning at her.  He was hooked and he knew it, so why the fuck not just give in and enjoy it?  He hated to admit it but her hand gripping his cock felt really good, and he was more than content to sit there and let her do what she was doing.  Lori looked at his cock for another few moments, watching it grow in her hands, before looking up at him and speaking.

“I want to fuck you, Daddy,” she said, her voice soft and low.  Her father looked back at her for a moment before replying, and his reply was a little more than Lori had expected.

“I want to fuck you too, Kitten,” he said, his voice also low.  “And why not?  Your mom has been fucking another man at those damned charity meetings for the past three months, so why the hell not?”

“Are you kidding me?” Lori said, shocked and surprised but not letting go of his cock as she spoke.  “Mom has been fucking another man for three months?” she asked, and her father nodded slowly as he replied.

“Yes, Kitten, she has,” he said. 

“Now I know why you hate those meetings so much!” Lori said, feeling sorry for her father and now wanting to fuck him even more.

“Let me fuck you, Daddy,” she said, her voice low and husky.  “Let me make you feel good so you’ll forget about all that for now, okay?” she asked, pumping his now fully erect cock in her hand.  Her father looked her in the eyes for a moment, then nodded his head.

“Okay, Kitten,” he said, smiling at her.  She smiled back, her eyes sparkling as she released his cock from her hand and reached up to open his pants.  She had them open in no time, lifting the waistband of his boxers up to get them free of his hard cock before pulling them and his pants down.  Her dad lifted his hips to help, and Lori pulled them down to his ankles.  She grabbed one of his feet and lifted it up, pulling the loafer from his foot, and then pulling his pants and boxers completely off of one leg.

“There!  That gets your pants out of the way and gives me room to move!” she said, grinning up at him as she moved in as close as she could between his legs.  She put her arms on the tops of his thighs as she leaned in, wrapping her hand around his hard cock once more.  She looked down at it, mere inches away from her lips and mouth, watching as she pumped his throbbing shaft in her hand. 

“You really do have a beautiful cock, Daddy!” she said, looking up at him for a moment before turning her attention back to his cock.  She slid one hand down to his balls and cupped them in her hand, gently massaging and squeezing them as she pumped his cock.  It only took a few moments for her to be rewarded with a big drop of clear precum that appeared at the slit in the tip.  She saw it and smiled as she looked up at him again.

“Oooh, look at that!” she said, grinning up at him.  She slid her hand up his shaft and ran her thumb over and around the tip, spreading the precum around and making him jump at the sensation.  She giggled at his response, pumping his cock again and bringing up more precum.

“Wow, Daddy, you make a lot of precum!” she said, looking up at him.  “I wanna taste it!”  And with that she lowered her mouth down to his cock and put her lips around the tip, licking the precum from it with her tongue and swallowing it.  Then she sucked on it, pumping his shaft with her hand, and her dad could feel the precum being sucked out of him.  He had always produced a lot of the slippery stuff – every woman he’d ever been with had said that – and Lori seemed to be intent on getting as much of it into her stomach as possible.  After a few pleasurable moments of this she slid her lips from his cock and looked up at him, smiling as she spoke.

“Your cock tastes good, Daddy, and your precum tastes really good!” she said, gripping his cock in her hand and rubbing her thumb all around the head as she spoke.  “I can’t wait to make you cum in my mouth and see what your cum tastes like!”

“So what are you waiting for?” her dad asked, returning her smile.

Without a word Lori lowered her mouth down to her dad’s cock and put her lips on the tip, sliding them down and over the head of his cock.  She slid her mouth up and down on the head a few times, slathering her tongue around it as she pumped the shaft with one hand and his balls with the other, and was rewarded with a new flow of precum.  She swallowed it and then pushed her mouth down onto his hard shaft, sliding her lips over the skin and running the flat of her tongue along the underside as she swallowed his length.  Stella had been right about how long he was – Lori would hav guessed he was right at seven inches, and she managed to get most of it in her mouth on the first try.

Her dad watched in amazement as Lori swallowed nearly all of his cock on her first attempt.  In his entire life out of all the women he had been with, he had only met one woman who was able to take this much of him in one movement the very first time – and he had married her a year later.  That woman was Lori’s mother who, up until now, was the best cocksucker he had ever known.  He was glad to see that in Lori’s case the apple hadn’t fallen very far from the tree, but he was curious to see how well Lori would hold up to what was going to happen next, and how well she would hold up overall by the time their encounter was over.

Stella had nailed it when she said Lori’s father was a very aggressive man, and Lori was only a few short minutes away from finding out just how right Stella was.

‘Damn, but his cock is big!’ Lori thought to herself as she slid her mouth back up the turgid shaft, pausing with her mouth on the head as she took a breath through her nose.  She pushed her mouth back down onto his cock again, nearly getting all of it in her mouth this time, gagging just a little as the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat.  As she pulled her mouth up his shaft again she remembered what she had read about opening her throat and letting his cock in to keep from gagging, and this time when she slid her mouth down onto her dad’s cock she got it all.  Her nose bumped against his abdomen as she held his cock in her mouth and throat, running the flat of her tongue along the underside.  She heard her father groan softly and held her mouth in place for a few more moments, letting him savor the sensation of having his cock completely engulfed in her mouth while she enjoyed the sensations of having her mouth completely full of his cock.

Then she started to move, sliding her mouth up and down on his wet shaft that was slick and slippery with her saliva, massaging and squeezing his balls in her hand while she sucked on his cock.  She applied as much suction as she could, her cheeks hollowing in as she did, and the room was filled with the soft, gentle sucking sounds her mouth made as it slid up and down his shaft over and over again.  Lori began twisting her head as she moved, sliding her mouth around his shaft as well as up and down, increasing the sensations her dad was experiencing.

Her dad watched her working on his cock, and when she began twisting her head around on his dick he couldn’t help but wonder where she had learned that trick from – or just how she got to be so good at sucking dick to begin with.  But those were questions he’d save for later as right now he had something else in mind entirely.  He let Lori suck on his cock for a minute or so more, and then he made his move.

Lori’s eyes flew open wide in surprise when her dad reached down and grabbed her braided pigtails in his hands right next to her head, then yanked her head into his lap and forced her mouth down onto his cock.

“MMMMPHH!” Lori gasped in surprise around his cock in her mouth, slapping her hands against the tops of his thighs, arching her back as she gagged on his cock.  He held her head in place for a moment before he began face-fucking her, moving her head up and down using her pigtails as handles.

“MMPH!  MMPH!  GLMPH!  HMMPH!” Lori cried out around his cock as her dad fucked her mouth in a steady, firm rhythm, forcing her head up and down and sliding her mouth up and down on his cock at the same time.  He started out at a moderate pace but soon picked up the tempo, face-fucking Lori harder and faster until it was all she could do to keep up with him.  He gripped her pigtails tightly in his hands as he pulled on them, moving her head up and down faster, harder, and deeper onto his shaft.  Lori was surprised to discover that not only did she like what he was doing but her pussy was getting wet as well.

‘Holy shit, he’s gonna face-fuck me to death!’ Lori thought as her head was jerked up and down by his hands on her pigtails.  Just when she was starting to struggle for breath her father pulled her head up and away from his cock, and Lori took a great whooping breath, gasping for air.

“Holy shit, Daddy!” she said, gasping and panting for breath, a long, thick strand of saliva running from the end of his cock to her bottom lip.  “That is so fuckin’ hot!” she said, still gasping for air.  “I love it, I love to be used like this!  Do it again, do it aga – MMPH!” she moaned as her dad shoved her face back down onto his cock and resumed face-fucking her again in the same fast tempo as before.

“MMMPH!  MMMPH!  MMMPH!” she moaned around his cock as he yanked her head up and down by her pigtails.  Every now and then he would pull her face down firmly onto his cock, shoving it into her mouth as deeply as he could, and hold her there for a few moments.  Then he would pull her up away from his cock and let her take a couple of whooping breaths before shoving her mouth back down onto his hard shaft.  When he did this for a third time Lori tried speaking again, but she didn’t get much out.

“AHHH!  Oh my God, I love this!” she gasped, her father still holding onto her pigtails, her eyes wide and sparkling as she gasped for breath, her eyes watering from the pounding he was giving her.  “Fuck my face, Daddy, fuck my fa – GLMPHH!” she said as her father pushed her mouth back down onto his cock.  The room was filled with the slurping sounds of the wet face-fucking that was taking place, and by now her pussy was soaking wet. 

Her father was more than a bit surprised that she had held out this long, and he was ready to bring this part of the evening to an end so he could move on to the second part.  He yanked Lori’s head down onto his lap and held it there one more time, and then released her pigtails from his grasp.  She immediately sat up, gasping and whooping for breath, her mouth hanging open with two long, thick strands of saliva running from his cock to her bottom lip.  She sat back on her haunches and looked up at him, her mouth hanging open and her eyes wide as she tried to catch her breath.

“Oh my God!” was all she could manage before her dad spoke.

“Take off your sweater,” he said, and without hesitation or question Lori grabbed the bottom of her sweater and pulled it up over her head, tossing it to the side and giving her father his first full look at her naked breasts.  He was a “boob man” and she knew it, so she hoped he was happy with what he saw.

“Very nice, Lori, very nice indeed!” he said, smiling at her. 

“Thank you, Daddy!” she gasped, still trying to catch her breath.  He held his hands out and wiggled his fingers at her, telling her to come closer, and she did.  As soon as she was within reach he grabbed her pigtails again just as he did before, and Lori opened her mouth just in time to have it filled with his hard cock again.  He began face-fucking her hard and fast, and Lori had an idea she knew what was getting ready to happen.

‘He’s getting ready to cum!’ she thought to herself as her dad yanked her head up and down on his throbbing cock.  ‘He’s going to cum in my mouth!’

And she was exactly right.  A few moments later Lori felt his motions take on a little bit of urgency, with him pulling on her pigtails a little harder and a little faster, and she put her hands on top of his thighs to brace herself for the explosion she knew was fast approaching.  She tried sucking on his cock but was only able to apply so much suction due to how fast her mouth was being forced up and down on his shaft, but apparently it was enough to get the job done.

Without warning his cock exploded in her mouth, her father groaning loudly through clenched teeth as his orgasm hit.  She felt it throbbing and pumping in her mouth, quickly filling her mouth up with his cum as he continued to face-fuck her.   Three, four, five times his cock pulsed in her mouth, and she was unable to swallow it all.  She felt his hot, thick cum leaking out of the corners of her mouth and falling onto her chest, and she realized that was why he had her take her sweater off. 

Then her father pulled her face hard against his lap and held her there, his spurting, pumping cock shooting his cum right down her throat as he continued to cum.  Between her mouth being full of his cock and now his cum Lori couldn’t breathe, and when she couldn’t hold out any longer she pushed hard against her father’s thighs.  When that didn’t work she slapped her hands on his thighs several times, hard, moaning around his cock. 

He released her pigtails from his grasp and Lori immediately fell back, her mouth hanging open and her eyes watery as she whooped and gasped for breath.  Her father’s cum was running out of her mouth and falling down onto her heaving chest, but she neither felt it nor cared – all she cared about was catching her breath, and she had to swallow the cum that was in her mouth in order to do that.

‘His cum tastes good!’ she thought to herself, looking up at her father as she tried to get her breathing under control.

“Are you okay, Kitten?” he asked, leaning forward and resting his forearms on his knees.  She could see the concern in his eyes and smiled at him.

“Yes, Daddy, I’m okay!” she gasped.  “I just need a minute to catch my breath is all!” she said, taking two or three more breaths before she spoke again.  “You really went to town on me!” she gasped, taking another breath before continuing.  “I thought you were gonna face-fuck me to death!”

“Yes, I tend to get carried away sometimes,” he replied, sitting back in the chair.  He took this opportunity to admire Lori’s impressive chest, and he found the sight of her big breasts spattered with his cum both arousing and sexy at the same time.

“Stella told me you were aggressive,” she said between breaths, “but I didn’t know you were going to be that aggressive!”

“You have no idea,” he said, standing up and pulling his shirt up and over his head, dropping it on the floor beside him.  He was now fully naked as he stood in front of her.  Lori got a quick glimpse of his cock and saw that he was still rock-hard before he quickly reached down, grabbed her by her upper arms, and yanked her up from where she sat.

“OH!” she cried out in surprise, her eyes flying wide open as her father lifted her up, literally tossing her over his shoulder like a caveman tossing around his cavewoman.  Then he walked out of the living room and headed towards his bedroom, leaving their clothes behind as he carried her away.  Lori knew what was coming next, and she felt her pussy flooding in anticipation as a smile crossed her face.

She thought she knew how aggressive her father could be, but she was about to find out just how wrong she truly was.

To be continued…