Drinking With Dad: Aftermath
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Reluctant, Heterosexual, Incest, Father, Daughter, Oral Sex,
Desc: Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Ben can't avoid Nikki forever after sleeping with her and things come to a head at a family wedding.
It was nearly a month since Nikki fucked her dad, Ben. Her cousin's wedding was the first time she would be seeing him and she was nervous because she didn't know how things would be between them. This was the longest they'd gone without speaking that she could remember. Even when she was in college they spoke often. She was beside herself with worry that she'd destroyed her close relationship with her father. 'I have to find a way to make things right, ' she thought.
But that would be easier said than done. Her dad had not returned any of her voicemails or emails and as she looked around the church she did not see him. 'He wouldn't blow off the wedding just to avoid me, ' she thought. He was too close to his brother to do that.
"Hey you, sit over here with me," Lindsey said, calling her sister over. "You looked like you were a million miles away."
"I just have a lot on my mind," Nikki replied, forcing herself not to look back at the door. "It's been a weird few weeks."
"I can understand that. Have you talked to Paolo at all?"
"No, not since he got the last of his stuff out of the apartment. I don't think there's much to say at this point. Maybe we can be friends in the future."
"Way, way in the future," Lindsey laughed. "I don't know if I could be friends with a guy I had slept with. It would just be too weird. I'd think he was picturing me naked the whole time, and if I still thought he was hot I'd probably be doing it! It's a shame about Paolo, though. I always thought he was cool. And hot!"
"He's back on the market. You could take your shot."
"I'd never do that. I'm not Ashley."
"I know you wouldn't, kiddo. That was just silly kid stuff. Ash wouldn't do anything like that now."
"Because she married?"
Both sisters laughed. Their older sister, Ashley, could be cut throat, a great trait for a lawyer. She was not the athlete Nikki was, or the creative type like Ashley, but the most traditionally girly-girl of the three sisters. She was homecoming queen and head cheerleader in high school and had even done some local modeling while in college. All of the girls were blonde and beautiful, but there was something about Ashley's ice queen looks that guys seemed to take as a challenge. Her blonde hair was almost white and with her alabaster skin and lithe body she seemed almost frail. It was a deceptive shell that hid the steel inside. Nikki and Ashley had always been closer to each other than with their eldest sister, even though they couldn't have been more different.
Nikki was tall and willowy, with a pert, upturned nose and straight blonde hair that fell to the middle of her back. With her dark-framed glasses she looked studious, like the girl in the movies who you know will be hot after her makeover montage. While her curves were not as generous as her sister Lindsey's, her toned body was the envy of all the other women at the gym. Nikki was athletic, smart and practical, just like their father. Everyone considered her to be the son he never had, which gave them a tight bond. Lindsey, on the other hand, was her mother's daughter. Her bohemian approach to life left her father and sisters scratching their heads. Creative, emotional and given to flights of fancy, she was in school for acting and dreamed of being a star on Broadway. And she had the looks to pull it off. While Nikki was just a couple inches shy of six feet, Lindsey was petite, with the kind of dangerous figure they she liked to call "all boobs and butt." She had the same blonde hair as her sisters, maybe a shade darker, and wore it in a short bob. With her freckled cheeks and nose and clear blue eyes, Lindsey looked a few years younger than the twenty that she was.
Despite their differences, Nikki adored her little sister and envied her happy-go-lucky attitude, wishing she could just let go sometimes. Letting go was scary, though, and could have serious consequences. The last time Nikki let go, with her dad and a bottle of tequila, things had gotten completely out of control and now everything was changed.
"So how's school?" Nikki asked, pointedly changing the subject.
"Good. I think I've got a shot at the lead in our summer production. We're doing Spring Awakening."
"I know you'll get it. How could they not pick you?"
"We both know I'm the best. They just need to figure it out. Will you and Dad come down and kick their ass if they don't cast me?"
At the mention of their father, Nikki turned cloudy. "Uh, yeah, sure."
"Speaking of daddy dearest, I can't believe he's not here yet. The wedding is going to start any minute now."
The wedding was due to start in just a few minutes and only the last stragglers were still coming into the church. Ashley arrived just the in the nick of time, handsome husband in tow. She explained they babysitter was late as she joined her sisters. Sitting together the three Buchannan sisters were quite a sight.
The bridal march started without their father present and Nikki put him out of her mind as their beautiful cousin came down the aisle with their uncle, even if his resemblance to their father cause a momentary pang in Nikki's heart. Uncle Dave looked like their father might if he wasn't still fanatical about his health. Uncle Dave was the typical good looking guy who'd started to go to seed in his middle age, but then he was not chasing after women half his age like their father was. No, Dave was still happily married to the same woman after thirty years, and she had not exactly kept herself up so it was a miracle Dave kept in as good shape as he had.
The wedding was beautiful, leaving Nikki and Lindsey crying, while Ashley kept a stiff upper lip. Nikki thought of Paolo, who she thought she was destined to be with. She still loved him. The only reason they'd broken up was because she wanted marriage and a family and he wasn't ready yet. She was in her late twenties and successful in her career and did not want to waste more time with a guy who might never commit.
"You look sad," Lindsey noted, squeezing her sister's arm.
"Just thinking about what could have been."
"I can only think of one cure for that. Tequila shots!"
"Oh God, no!" Nikki exclaimed, her stomach flip-flopping for more reason than one.
When they reached the reception, Lindsey dragged Nikki straight to the bar, but Nikki refused the shot and asked for wine instead. "It's going to be a long night," she told her baby sister. "If we start with that now we'll be on the floor."
"Or in some handsome groomsman's room upstairs," Lindsey winked.
"You little tramp," Nikki teased.
"Weddings are an excuse to behave badly."
Nikki and Lindsey were at a table with some other cousins, while their father was to sit at a table with his brother. Nikki kept nervously scanning the room, but still did not see her dad. She was going to feel awful if he missed his niece's wedding because of her. It only compounded the guilt she felt for what they did.
Finally, just before the entrée was served, he showed up, looking dapper in a new suit. Nikki was surprised when she found she was looking him over like she would any other attractive man. She didn't just see him as her father anymore. Older men weren't typically her thing, but her father was very handsome, with a solid, square jaw and short, graying hair. The suit did not hide the great shape he kept in, but accentuated it. Although she tried to fight it, that attraction she felt the night they were together came rushing back. 'What's wrong with me?' Nikki wondered.
Ben had actually been there for quite a while, sitting in his car outside. He'd even been at the wedding, but couldn't make himself go in. 'How am I going to face her, ' he thought. Ever since that night he'd been studiously avoiding Nikki, but now he couldn't. He was going to have to look his daughter in the eye for the first time since they'd had sex.
It had been weird for him even in the immediate aftermath. As soon as he had come inside her he was awash in guilt. Ben didn't care that she had wanted it just as much as he had. He still saw Nikki then as a little girl and it was his job to protect her. He had stepped back as his slimy cock slipped out of her. He had looked down on Nikki, sweaty and spent on the kitchen table, and couldn't believe she was actually smiling. 'Doesn't she know how wrong this was?' he'd thought. Ben had mumbled something about going to bed and fled to his room, locking the door. That was the last time he had seen her. The next morning he rose with the sun, showered, and went for a run on the beach. He stayed out for hours, finding a new excuse to stay away every time he saw her car was still parked outside.
In the weeks since he'd tortured himself. He deleted her voicemails without listening to them and ignored her emails. He was sure she must hate him once she sobered up. 'I've lost the most important person in my life over one late night, drunken fuck, ' he thought. 'I just can't face her.' If he could have skipped the wedding he would have, but his brother would never have forgiven him. Instead, he would just have to muddle through.
He spotted Nikki sitting with her sisters as soon as he entered the hall. She looked great in a tight, silvery sheath that really showed off her figure. 'I can't believe I'm noticing my daughter's figure! I'm out of my mind!' Ben went straight to the bar and ordered a double scotch.
"Hey, Dad's finally here. I wonder where he's been," Lindsey said.
"Probably tied up with some bimbo, you know how he is," Nikki replied, feeling a stab of jealousy at the thought. 'Has Dad been with anyone since me?'
"You shouldn't talk about our father that way," Ashley said. "I think it actually encourages him."
"Let's go get a refill and say hi," Lindsey said.
"I'm good," Nikki said, even though her glass was empty. It was already her third of the night.
Lindsey went bouncing over to their father and flung herself into his arms. Ben hugged her, but cautiously. 'If I can get turned on by one of my daughters, can it happen with the others?' he wondered. Of all the girls, Lindsey looked and acted the most like his ex-wife, and physically was the most his type, if he thought about it, which he strained not to. Her big breasts, way more than a handful, mashed against his chest and by trying to force himself not to think about it, it was the only thing he could think about.
"Daddy, where have you been? We were ready to send out a search party," Lindsey said.
"I just lost track of time. I thought everything was an hour later."
"Are you going stag tonight?"
"This didn't seem like an appropriate place for a date."
"That's because your dates are my age." She saw his hurt look and added, "It's okay, Daddy. It doesn't bother me like it does Nikki and Ashley. I get it. I like older guys."
"I don't need to hear that, honey."
"Chill out, I'm not going to share any details. You're unusually tense."
"I've just got a lot on my mind."
"Funny, Nikki said the same thing."
Ben glanced over at his middle daughter, just catching her looking away.
"Well, since you're alone maybe you'll get lucky at the wedding."
"Lindsey, please," Ben complained, taking a long pull on his drink.
"You never know, Daddy. Lighten up. You should come sit with us. There's an empty seat at our table."
"No, I should stay where I'm assigned."
"C'mon, I'll let you sit next to Nikki."
"No, honey, I should stay where they put me."
Ben got his drink refreshed and excused himself. Nikki's table was the last place he wanted to be for the evening. 'I wonder if I can avoid her all night.'
Lindsey was annoyed she couldn't convince her dad to join them, although she was glad Nikki wasn't an enticement. She's always felt competitive for their father's affection with her sister. He tried his best to hide it, but everyone knew Nikki was the favorite. Yes, she was spoiled because she was the baby, but Lindsey had always wanted to be the special one. Sometimes she thought her dad kept a distance because she was so like her mother.
"I asked Daddy to sit with us, but he said no," Lindsey said, returning with drinks for her and Nikki.
"I'm sure he wants to mingle with other people," Nikki said, taking her drink. "He'll come over eventually."
'That's weird, ' Lindsey thought. 'Those two are usually attached at the hip.'
The weirdness only continued throughout the reception. Nikki and their father conspicuously avoided each other. They were never on the same side of the hall at the same time. When Nikki would walk toward him, he excused himself from whatever conversation he was in and moved on. To Lindsey it was like watching a slow motion game of tag. Nikki was it, but she could never quite catch her prey. No one else probably even noticed, but Lindsey was sensitive to it. When she corralled him for a dance, she grilled him.
"I'm glad it's my turn to have you to myself, Daddy," Lindsey said.
"What do you mean?" Ben asked, holding her at a respectful distance while a Frank Sinatra song played in the background.
"I saw you and Ash dance earlier, so I knew I would get my turn. You know I want all your attention."
Ben was trying to focus on anything else at the moment. His daughter's low-cut blue dress pushed her breasts up and together, making for an inviting view and as before, trying not to notice only made him notice more. 'Lindsey is a sexy young woman. Any man would notice her, ' he thought. At least he wasn't aroused.
"I knew we spoiled you too much," Ben said good naturedly.
"Did not," Lindsey answered, putting on a little girl's voice. "But I'll keep you until Nikki comes and steals you away."
"I'll tell you what. I am all yours tonight."
Lindsey was pleased, but now even more suspicious. 'What could have happened between Nikki and Dad?' she wondered.
Nikki wistfully watched her sister and father dance together, wishing it was her in his arms. She hated this distance between them. She'd been trying to corner him all night to make him talk to her, but he eluded her every time. There was only one conclusion she could draw. 'He hates me. He thinks I'm a terrible slut.'
When she thought back on that night it did seem like she seduced her father. She was the one who kept pushing things, while he kept telling her they had to stop. Nikki was so drunk and horny that night she didn't care if it was wrong. Looking at her dad she knew he was just as horny as she was and at that point she was determined to have him. 'He certainly wasn't complaining when he pinned me to the table fucking my brains out, ' she thought. The memory made her shudder and she had to push it from her mind. She resolved she would get her father to talk to her one way or the other. 'If he never wants to talk to me again he's going to have to say it to my face!'
As the night was winding down, Nikki was still unsuccessful cornering her dad. Lindsey stuck close to his side much of the night, but she'd finally been waylaid by a cousin who had a handsome guy she just had to meet. Nikki saw him headed for the door and made a beeline right for him.
"Dad, wait," she called out, grabbing his sleeve as he kept walking. "We have to talk."
"Don't cause a scene, Nikki," Ben said, taking her by both arms and steering her off to the side of the lobby. Just touching her stirred something inside him. In her heels they were almost the same height and he looked into those clear blue eyes, that perfect face he'd beheld so many times and he saw it all differently. He no longer saw innocence there, but a sensual, sexy young woman. He tried to just see his daughter, but he couldn't. The memory of those ruby lips on his and then parted as she moaned with pleasure was burned into his brain. Ben literally shook his head to clear it.
"You can't avoid me forever. I don't want to talk about this here either, but you've given me no choice."
"No, honey, you're right, we do have to talk."
"I'll come to your room."
"No," he replied quickly. That wasn't safe at all, but they did have to talk alone.
"We can go to mine."
'Is that any safer?' Ben wondered. She was sharing the room with her sister and surely nothing would happen with the threat of Lindsey walking in at any minute. 'Not that anything is going to happen, ' he told himself. 'What happened that night was a one-time thing. I'm sure Nikki feels the same way.' Finally, he agreed.
Nikki knew they would have plenty of time alone. She saw the way Lindsey looked at that boy and knew their group would head to the bar after the reception. 'Not that we need a lot of time, ' she thought. 'All we're going to do is talk.' She kept telling herself that, trying to quell the butterflies in her stomach.
The elevator ride up to the room and the walk down the hallway were silent. They both were deciding what to say. Nikki listened for the click of the lock and took a deep breath as she pushed the door open. The bathroom was just inside the door and two standard beds occupied most of the rest of the room. A small table was pushed into the corner, beside the long dresser, but there wasn't really enough room for the two of them to sit. They sat on opposite beds, with just the small space between them.
They spoke simultaneously. She told him to go ahead.
"Nikki, I'm sorry I've been avoiding you, but I just didn't know what to say."
"You should have said something, Dad. You just got up and walked away. It was like you were done with me and just wanted me to go away."
"It wasn't like that, but what could I say? What do you say to your daughter after you've just had sex with her?"
"You could have told me you love me."
"You know I love you."
"It hasn't felt that way. It's felt like you hate me now. See, you can't even look at me. Am I disgusting to you now?"
It was true. Ben hadn't looked at her once since they entered the room. He was afraid of what he might feel. He forced himself to do it now.
"You are not disgusting. You are the most beautiful girl in the world, sweetie. God, I love you. It's just..."
Nikki couldn't hold back the tears. "It's just that you think I'm a slut, isn't it? I'm sorry I seduced you, Daddy!"
Ben never could stand to see her cry. He pulled her into his arms, hushing her. "I love you, baby. I love you so much. You have nothing to be sorry about. I'm sorry. I'm the guilty one. I'm the parent and I should have never let anything happen."
"I'm a grown woman, Dad. I'm responsible for my own behavior. I threw myself at you. I can't blame you for reacting."
"You did not. We were both drunk and something just happened between us and before we knew it things just got out of hand."
"Dad, I love you. I've missed you so much."
With horror, he noticed his body reacting to holding his daughter. She was pressed tightly against him, almost in his lap, and her hair, up in its elaborate arrangement, brushed his cheek. He felt the rise and fall of her breasts, which were crushed against his chest. He pulled Nikki off of him, pushing her back.
"What's wrong, Dad?"
"Nothing. We just need to talk, that's all. We need to make sure we understand each other."
Nikki wiped away her tears on the back of her hand, smearing her mascara, and realized she must look a mess. Her dad pushing her away meant there was still a distance between them. He didn't want to hold her. 'Maybe it's because he knows what I was feeling, ' she thought. It felt right to be in her father's strong arms. Her heart beat faster when he pulled her into his solid chest and smelling his cologne made her tighten down below. It was all automatic, like it was perfectly normal.
"Nikki, what happened between us was wrong. We must make sure it never happens again," he said sternly.
"I know, Dad. I know everything we've been taught says it's wrong."
"It is wrong. No one can ever know."
"But?" Ben asked. He could tell she was holding something back.
"Nicole, tell me what's on your mind." He almost never used her full name. "If we're going to get past this we have to be honest and let everything out, because after tonight we can never speak of this again." He added, more softly, "You can tell me anything."
"Are you sure about that, Dad?" She was fairly certain he did not want to hear what she was feeling. She certainly didn't want to admit it, but what she felt for him was so strong it was hard to contain. Just being so near him was having a powerful effect. She just kept thinking about his weight on top of her and how good he felt inside her. It was like it had just happened the night before.
"Yes, Nikki. Tell me." 'It's funny I'm demanding honesty from her, ' he thought, because there was no way he could do the same. He could never tell his daughter what he was thinking.
"Was it so wrong, Dad?" Nikki asked, staring at the floor. If she had to look at him she would never get through it. "I mean, I know it's supposed to be wrong, but it seemed so natural when we did it."
"It felt so good, Dad. I mean, it was amazing."
"You don't know what you're saying. We were so drunk, you can't possibly remember everything."
Ben was panicking inside. Her confession was the last thing he needed to hear, because it was exactly what he felt.
"I remember it all, Daddy. Every little detail. And I've been playing it over in my mind ever since. That was the best sex I've ever had. No other man ever made me feel that way, Dad."
Finally, Nikki looked up and saw the fear in his eyes, but that was not all. She also saw feelings that mirrored her own. She took both his hands and felt them trembling.
"You don't mean that, Nikki. You can't."
"I do. I mean and honestly, I'm not sorry about it. It's only natural that the man who loves me the most is my best lover. And I know you feel it too, Dad. I can see it."
"No," Ben said weakly, shaking his head. He hadn't thought about it. He couldn't think about it. All he'd felt since their night together was anger and shame. No room was left to think about what actually happened between them. The sex had been good. Better than good. Making love to his daughter had been incredible, but there was no way he could ever admit that. It was disgusting and wrong. That was the same reason he tried to avoid thinking about how he could see down Nikki's dress as she leaned forward and that was stiffening his cock. He would never see her just as his daughter again. The genie would never go back into the bottle.
"Daddy, I love you."
Nikki slipped to her knees in front of her father. Her need for him was so great. It was a force she could no longer ignore. She knew he felt the same way too, but he was unable to express it. If anything was going to happen between them she was going to have to initiate it. She ran her hand over his pants and felt he was already hard, confirming everything she thought. She reached for his belt.
"No," Ben said quietly, shaking his head, but he did not stop her. He knew he had to, but his body ceased obeying him. His hands were useless and his cock kept growing.
Taking his weak protest for what it was, she opened his pants and pulled them down with his boxers. It was the first time she really got to see his cock. Their first time together was so rushed that she barely knew what was going on before he was inside her. She knew it felt amazing, but now she could see it was thick and beautiful and large. Being with her dad reminded her of just how good it was to be with a big man. Her fingers barely closed around his shaft when she stroked it and drew it toward her. He gasped when she ran her tongue over the smooth, warm head. When she looked into his eyes, he looked away so she stayed concentrated on his prick. Licking turned to kissing and she covered the head with her ruby lips, leaving scars of lipstick, which smeared down his shaft was she descended. Nikki took her time enjoying him, leisurely kissing every inch of him while flicking out with her tongue. He shivered and moaned, grasping the edge of the bed. She always enjoyed giving had and pleasing her man and just like in everything else she'd ever done, Nikki really wanted to impress her father. She used both hands to stroke him while she kept kissing.
Ben couldn't keep looking away and pretend it wasn't happening. He had thought he could ignore who was behind his lusty feelings, but it was impossible. 'How am I letting this happen again? This is so wrong.'
But then he thought, 'God, she's good at that. Damn, it feels good.' He did not want to speculate how she got so good at giving head. He looked down and watched as she took him in her mouth and his shaft slowly disappeared into his daughter's beautiful face. Her clear blue eyes sparkled at him from behind her glasses and they seemed to crinkle from a smile his cock prevented. Impressively, she almost took his whole shaft and he felt his head hit the back of her throat. Her hand was wrapped around him too and she squeezed as she started sucking. Her cheeks hollowed with the effort and it felt unbelievable. Ben was torn up inside as he watched his pretty daughter start bobbing on his cock.
'My God this is hot, ' Nikki thought as she sucked on her dad. The way he was staring down at her soaked her pussy. It was not love she saw in his eyes, but naked lust. He ran his hands over her bare shoulders and stroked her neck. He tried to run his fingers through her hair, but all it did was muss her elaborate hairdo. She started bobbing faster and faster and massaged his balls, loving the way he moaned as she worked on him. He was so big it hurt to kept her mouth stretched open, so she pulled off, leaving strings of drool from her lips to his head. After catching her breath, she held up his shaft and kissed and sucked on his hairy balls. His musky scent filled her nostrils, but she didn't care. Nikki knew guys went wild went you sucked on their balls and she wanted her dad to cum in the worst way.
Groaning, Ben massaged the back of her neck as she sucked and liked his balls. 'Damn, my princess is a dirty girl, ' he thought. He could never imagine his pretty girl giving head, let alone getting in there to suck a guy's balls. Even after they had sex he tried to think of her as pure, but there was nothing pure about this. Now he remember all the filthy things she had said while they were having sex, how she had begged him for it. It made him angry to think of his angel that way. She wasn't supposed to crave sex like that, let alone beg for it. Crazy as it was, he almost felt manipulated. 'How can I resist such a sexy little thing?' Nikki was the one who had put his hands on her tits last time. She put his hand on her cunt. In the heat of the moment he had abdicated all responsibility, because it was the only way he could go after what he wanted.
"Daddy, your cock is so big. I love it," she cooed, only inflaming him more.
Nikki licked her way back up his shaft and started sucking him again. He tightened his grip on the back of her neck and started guiding her, working her back and forth on his prick. She resisted a little when he reached the back of her throat and he backed off. He did not want to choke her, but he maintained control. 'If she wants it I'll give it to her, ' he thought.
Feeling the change in her father, she sucked even harder. She knew she had him. The wet sounds of her sucking mouth filled the room as he made her move faster and faster.
'Suck it! Suck it!' Ben thought, but he remained quiet, except for his growing grunts and moans. She could never know what he was really thinking while she got him off. As his aggression grew his cock throbbed and finally he couldn't take it anymore. With a loud groan, he shivered with overwhelming pleasure she fed his daughter his thick load.
Nikki took him right to the back of her throat and worked on sucking down every last drop. She always swallowed, but she didn't love the taste of jizz, so she always tried to take it right down her throat. She watched her dad the whole time and it looked like his eyes were going to roll up in his head. She was so proud. When he finished, she pulled back slowly, sucking hard, and let him go with a loud smack of her lips.
'What happens next?' Nikki wondered. Her dad looked astonished. 'Is he just going to run now that he's gotten off?' She didn't want that. She wanted to make love again and hoped he was virile enough to go more than once. He just sat there, staring and she realized she'd have to take the next step too.
Everything inside told Ben to do up his pants and get out of there. Once again he'd done something unthinkable. 'How could I let her do that?' Even if she did go after him aggressively he knew he should have resisted. He was weak and Nikki saw that. 'So is it my fault?' His mind bounced back and forth, but he did not try to leave as Nikki stood up and unzipped the side of her dress while standing inches away from him.
Instead of being horrified, as he knew he should be, he eagerly watched as she exposed her body for him. Her dressed dropped, leaving her in a black strapless bra and thong. 'God, she's sexy, ' he thought, drinking in her long, lean body. 'She's got great tits.' She exposed her breasts when she dropped her bra, too. They were firm and high on her chest, just about a handful, capped by puffy, excited, pale pink nipples, which were practically right in his face. Life began twitching back into his cock and he knew he was going to fuck her. 'I know she wants it, why should I resist? We're both consenting adults. Maybe it's not so wrong. God, does she know how much I want her?'
"Daddy, I need you," Nikki said, stepping forward and pressing her breasts into his face. She knew exactly how much he wanted her. It was written all over his face. She smiled when his arms went around her. He started kissing her breasts and squeezing her ass. It took her breath away when he suddenly pushed her back onto the bed behind her and fell on top of her. Suddenly they were kissing and he was pulling his jacket off. They both wrestled with his tie and Nikki ripped his shirt open, sending buttons flying everywhere. Once he was freed from his clothes, he slipped a hand down between her legs while they kissed.
Ben was not shocked to find his daughter so wet. It was pretty obvious from her behavior that she was in heat. She moaned when he squeezed her sex, pushing her sodden panties into her mound. He had to peel those panties from her lips before he could push them aside and touch her bare pussy. Working a finger between her lips, he slid it back and forth, just teasing her clit and she pushed herself at his hand. He always prided himself on being able to turn on the younger women he was with and it was no different with his own daughter. Nikki said he gave her the best sex ever before and if he was going to fuck her again he was determined to give her a repeat. Before the main event, though, he had to taste her.
"Oh Daddy... " Nikki moaned as he moved down her body. 'I can't believe this is happening again. He makes me so hot, ' she thought as he cupped her breasts and kissed them. He started by just teasing her, circling all around her excited nipples until she was ready to grab him by the ear and make him get to it, but then he took a nipple in his mouth and sucked it gently. She was so sensitive there that rough treatment hurt and he seemed to just know that and treated her gently, but firmly. It was terrible when guys pulled her nipples like they were taffy. 'Leave it to Dad to know just what I need, ' she thought.
'Her tits are just so perfect, ' Ben thought as he kissed and licked them. He tried to take it easy because he didn't know what she liked, but she seemed to like everything, holding his head in place and digging in her nails when he licked and sucked harder. It was shameful to think, but he couldn't avoid it. 'Nikki might be the sexiest woman I've ever seen. And one of the horniest.' He thought if he tried to stop now she might just pin him down and take him against his will. Once again, he allowed himself to think that it was her desire pushing him into this, that he was helpless against her seduction. His anger rose with his cock as he moved down her body.
"Daddy!" Nikki cried when he ripped away her panties and pushed her legs apart. She cried out even louder when he started kissing her pussy. His tongue snaked between her lips and probed impossibly deeply inside her, touching her slick, burning flesh before finding its way to her clit, which he flicked teasingly. She bit her bottom lip, but her moans still reverberated around the room. Digging her spiked heels into the mattress, she pushed herself at him, wailing his name. She loved having her cunt licked and her father was a master at it.
The more he drove her crazy, the more he thought of his little girl as a wanton slut, which only made him want her more. 'If she's going to moan and beg I'll give her exactly what she's after!' He focused his tongue on her clit while plunging two fingers deep into her pussy. She worked her hips, fucking those fingers and after seconds of sucking on her swollen little clit he was sure he had her cumming.
Ben was right. She screamed and clawed at the sheets, practically ripping the bed apart as her climax overwhelmed her. Nikki quaked and cried and felt like she was never going to come down from that cloud her father lifted her too. She was barely paying attention when he stopped licking her and moved his body over hers. She accepted his deep kiss, excited by her own taste. When she reached for his prick she found he was steely hard again. It was impressive. Her lovers half his age couldn't come back so fast.
It was like his mind was turning inside out as she grabbed his cock and rubbed the sensitive head against her soaked pussy. All he wanted to do was ram it into her, but his daughter seemed to be enjoying teasing him so he let her play. She really, really seemed to love cock. He flashed to how she had squirmed underneath him last time, like she wanted every inch of him she could get. Ben knew he was big and usually women needed a little adjusting, but not Nikki. She took it all. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him forward. He buried himself to the hilt in her velvety embrace and for a moment his anger abated. 'God help me, but I want her. It's just as good as before!' Indeed, he fit perfectly inside his daughter, like they were made to go together. She was already working her muscles, squeezing his cock and he stayed inside her, letting her work her magic.
Nikki felt like she was being split in two and loved every second of it. 'Those girls who say size doesn't matter are such liars, ' she thought. As much as she loved Paolo, he was maybe average and he never satisfied her the way her father did. She just loved the feeling of having him inside her and would have kept him there all night, but then it got even better when he started moving.
"Ohhh ... Daddy ... yesss... " Nikki moaned, clinging to him and locking her heels behind his back.
Ben just let his head nestle between her lips and then rammed home, pinning her to the bed. He did this over and over again, fucking his daughter with long, slow, powerful strokes that made her cunny squish around him. She cried his name each time he penetrated her and he grunt with each thrust. He focused all his aggression on his pumping hips. 'I'm fucking her. I'm fucking my daughter! She begged me for it and I'm giving it to her! I'll fuck this little pussy all night if she wants it! She's my little slut and I love her!' His thrusts quickened and she dug her heels into the bed for leverage as she thrust back up at him. Nikki clawed his back and he grabbed her arms, pinning them to the bed above her head, holding both her slender wrists in one hand. He looked down at his daughter's beautiful face, twisted with lust and it both broke his heart and drove him wild. At least he didn't kid himself that he was taking her innocence.
"Dadddyyy ... Dadddyyyyy ... yessss ... fuck meeee... " Nikki screamed. She loved her father's power and strength, how he pinned her to the bed and just took her. She didn't need to pretend she was submitting to him, but it was fun. Even more fun would be to really blow his mind. She saw the way he looked down at her, eyes wide, face filled with need, and wanted to show him what she could really do.
When Nikki twisted her body, Ben rolled with it and ended up on his back. She straddled him, managing to keep his cock buried inside her. She looked like a goddess astride him, pert tits rising and falling as she gasped for breath, her toned stomach flexing as she worked her hips. Her control was amazing. Ben had never felt this way in all his fifty-plus years. 'Where the hell did she learn to do this?' he wondered. She moved her hips and worked her muscles and brought him right to the edging of cumming over and over again. She was like sex personified with the fine sheen of sweat covering her, the smeared make-up and mussed blonde hair and tumbled haphazardly from its fancy arrangement. As she rode him, Nikki pulled bobby pins, allowing her hair to tumble all around her, covering her tits before she swept it back. Ben covered those tits with his hands, pinching and rolling her nipples, bringing louder moans from her. She held onto his arms as she finally started riding up and down.
Riding her dad made him feel bigger than ever. He went so deep when she dropped down onto him. 'Mom must have been sore all the time, ' she thought as she bounced on his cock ever faster. She didn't care if he left her sore. 'If he can make love to me all night it's worth it!' He held her hips and her breasts bounced as she rode harder and harder, hearing the cheap hotel bed squeaking beneath them and banging like it was going to collapse at any second. She didn't care if it did. Nikki didn't care about anything but the immense orgasm welling up inside of her. Their bodies seemed to crash together with blinding speed and her dad moaned over and over while she cried his name with glee.
"Dadddyyyy ... Dadddyyyyy ... yesssss ... ohhhhh ... it'ssss soooo goood!" Nikki wailed.
Seeing his sexy daughter like that, riding his cock like a pro pushed Ben over the edge and without a moment's hesitation he blasted away, shooting his potent seed deep into her pistoning cunny. He smacked her ass as he came and it only made her scream louder. He gave it one last smack and she jackknifed, bending backward, while burying him inside her. By the way she howled and her body went rigid he knew she was cumming. As he pumped the last of his jizz into her she treated him with the amazing sight of a gorgeous young woman in full flower.
Nikki swooned on top of her father. The room seemed to be spinning into a kaleidoscope of impossible brightness and every inch of her body prickled with pleasure. Finally, with a great sigh, she collapsed into her father's waiting arms, feeling his shrunken cock still inside her, trapping his seed there. 'Thank God for birth control, ' she thought.
"I love you, Dad."
"I love you too, sweetheart."
"So is this a private party, or can anyone join in?"
Both Ben and Nikki stopped breathing. He looked past one daughter's shoulder to see another, Lindsey, standing and watching them. He didn't know if he was more horrified by being caught, or by the his youngest daughter's smile and the evil glint in her eye.
'What the fuck am I going to do now?' Ben thought.