Chapter 2: My Dad Interrupts

My eyes were shut tight while I was cumming and my moans were so loud that I didn’t realize anyone else was in the room until I heard a chuckle next to me.

“Damn Kelly, you must really be dreaming of something good! Mmmmmmm, I just love watching my little girl masturbate. You know, from the looks and sound of things I bet you could use the real thing about now; what do you say?”

Naturally I was a bit surprised to be interrupted so I opened my eyes and there standing over me was my dear old dad, stroking his hard dick just inches from my face. He was really hard and just as horny which was just the way I liked him to be when he looked at me this way since it was proof that I was turning him on. In such a situation no words from me were necessary. Face it, it wasn’t like I didn’t know what he wanted!

Well, if that’s what he wanted then as his daughter who was I to say no? I believe that a good daughter is always willing to submit to her father for his pleasure and I liked to think of myself as a VERY good daughter! It wasn’t any sex-slave thing or anything else perverted like that, it was just the proper thing for me to do as his daughter.

I turned my head so he could more easily guide his swollen hot cock into my open mouth. The water was still playing on my pussy, keeping the last vestiges of my orgasm going as I started to suck my dad’s incestuous cock. His hands held my head still as he began fucking my mouth, slowly working his wonderful cock in and out as my warm lips slid over his smooth shaft.

“That’s it Kelly, suck my cock,” he groaned when he pushed it all the way in my mouth. “Oh yeah ... just like that you little cocksucking slut ... Mmmmmmm, you suck your daddy’s hard dick so damn good.”

My eyes looked up at him and I smiled. Well, I smiled as best I could with a mouthful of dick. It always makes me feel good when my dad gets turned on enough to talk to me that way. His lust-filled eyes met mine and a big smile appeared on his face.

“Don’t you DARE tell her I said this now, but you suck cock even better than your mom.”

Now THAT was quite a compliment, even more so than you might think. My mom had taught me a lot about sucking a guy’s cock back when I first got started and I guess like anything else, with enough practice you start to get the hang of it. Even so I’d seen my mom in action with my dad and she was incredible! To even be compared to her, let alone be told I was better than her, was one of the highest compliments my dad could pay me!

“God ... don’t stop now,” my dad groaned, his head back, “Christ ... I’m goin’ to give you an appetizer before your party tonight!”

Try as I might, there was no way I could answer while his cock was gliding in and out of my mouth so I let my tongue do the “talking”, it twirling it around his cock while he continued to fuck my mouth. Our eyes were fixed on one another as he slid rapidly in and out of my mouth. It seemed with each passing minute that his groans were getting louder - obviously he was loving the blowjob I was giving him.

“Oh yeah girl ... suck me Kelly, that’s it ... suck me harder,” he commanded in a forceful tone.

As usual, the closer he got to cumming the more he went on and on about how much he loved me to suck him off. It was the last in the standard sequence of phases he usually went through as we had sex. Typically he would start out as the protective but proud daddy, almost treating me like a child. As we got started, he would then treat me almost like I was just an anonymous slut, someone to talk dirty to and act out his fantasies about being with a young girl.

Finally, usually just before he came, he was the proud father again but this time in a more lustful manner, often proclaiming how much he loved having sex with his daughter and what it meant to him. Somehow or another, I think by ending that way it helped us to maintain the proper father-daughter relationship which was also important to me to maintain. Despite what some people assume, I have absolutely no desire to be his whore or lover. All I aspired to be was nothing more than his loving daughter, one who would do anything to please her father - and I mean anything.

I was recently asked if I would really do anything my dad asked me. At the time, we were discussing anal sex so I assumed the person was leading up to whether I would do anal if my dad asked me to. My answer was yes, yes I would do anything he asked me. The key is that he is not just some horny boyfriend who might just ask me something like that. The truth of the matter is that he’s my dad and as such I trust him explicitly. I know that I can yield to him and be totally submissive to his will because he would never ask me to do anything I really didn’t like, such as anal sex.

“Oh God I want to cum in my daughter’s mouth,” he said as his voice got hoarser and more forced. Yep, phase three was in full swing! “Shit, I want my little girl to swallow her daddy’s cum ... show me what a little cum-sucking daughter you are ... show me how much you love sucking your daddy’s cock.”

He movements were getting faster and his groans louder so I knew he would soon be giving me my hard-earned reward. Sure enough, suddenly I felt his cock swelling just slightly and at the same time, he pressed himself even deeper into my mouth until his cock was partially down my throat. With his musky crotch pressed tightly to my face, my nose was covered by the thick pubic hair that was also tickling my cheeks.