Chapter 6

He nods and there’s no hint of a smile on his face. “I know you won’t, but I still have to say it. What we’re doing is illegal and we can both go to prison. I don’t want that to happen to either of us. You can’t so much as hint at what we’re doing.”

My voice takes on the seriousness of his. “I know, daddy. It’s bullshit, but I know. I won’t do anything to send you to prison.”

He holds my eyes with his and I’m lost to them completely. “This can’t just be about me, baby doll. I’m glad your willing to do whatever I want, but that’s not enough. If you ever want to do anything with me, just let me know and I’ll do it.”

I almost blurt out an honest answer, but my darkest fantasy of feeling his piss on my body is something that will have to wait. I have daddy and I want to keep him, which means I must keep that part of me a secret for now. When the time’s right, I’ll let daddy know everything, but for now I keep that part of myself hidden from him.

I smile warmly as I say, “Thank you, daddy. It means a lot, but I already have everything I want.”

He shakes his head for a moment. “There must be something you want to do with me.”

I hold his eyes firmly in mine. “Well, there is one thing, daddy.”

His eyes don’t waiver. “Good, baby doll. What is it?”

I search for the right words as he waits patiently for me. “I know I’m not very good when it comes to pleasing you. I don’t have the experience to be good at any of this.”

His lips part and daddy’s words stop me from continuing on. “It’s alright, Baby Doll. You’ll get there.”

I shake my head out of frustration for not finding the right words sooner. “I know, daddy, but that’s not what I mean. Damn, why is this so hard.” He’s about to interrupt again, but I don’t give him enough time. “Be honest with me, daddy. I want an honest critique from you after we do whatever you wish. You won’t hurt my feeling. It’s the only way for me to know what you like.”

He’s silent for a moment as he takes in everything I tell him. “Alright, Nora, I will. Do you want me to start now?”

I search daddy’s eyes for some sign of deceit and find only honesty in his words. “Yes, daddy.”

He nods at my consent to continue. “Alright. To start, looking up at me when you’re on your knees is something I like. I want to see your eyes every time. It’s a pleasant reminder that you’re my daughter, so keep it up. Your handjob and blowjobs both need a lot of work.”

I take in his words and won’t deny I’m happy to hear he likes me looking up at him. “I promise to work on both of them.”

His lips rise to a warm smile. “Might as well start now, Baby Doll.”

Daddy gets up and I see his flaccid dick swing before me. “Don’t you need to be hard for that?”

He shakes his head as he says, “Not for this.”

I watch as he turns and my eyes are on his perfect ass, but I don’t have time to stare for long. Daddy turns back to face me and I realize I’m still sitting at the table. My body carries me over to him and I feel the carpet grip my knees as I stare up at his eyes.

His words are firm, but there’s also a great deal of warmth within them. “Hold my dick in your hands.”

I reach up and feel the squishiness of his softened state with the desire he harden at my touch. Daddy needs time to recover, but I have no idea just how long it will take. Older men need longer than those my age is the only thing I know for certain.

Daddy’s hands reach down to mine as he stares into my eyes. “Loosen your grip a little.” I do as he says and feel his hands reposition mine. “Hold my shaft just like that, Baby Doll.”

The grip feels more natural as I adjust to the slight change and burn the sensation into my mind. If this is what daddy wants, then this is what daddy will get. His hands start to move mine slowly across his shaft and I’ll remember the way everything feels.

Daddy’s voice warms as we continue to stare into each other’s eyes. “That’s much better. Now lick the tip, Baby Doll.”

My tongue presses out and explores the tip of his dick with no sign of the saltiness. It feels a little odd as I explore, but in a pleasant way. Daddy didn’t give me time to do this earlier, but he will in the future.

His hands remain in motion as he keeps mine moving. “Take the head off my dick into your mouth, but don’t stop using your tongue.”

There’s no stretch to my lips as I bring him in and wish there were. Stretched lips would mean he’s hard for me and I’d be able taste him. Daddy’s hands release mine as he pulls my head back, but it’s too early for the lesson to end.

He smiles down at me. “That’s enough for now. We’ll practice again when I’m ready.”

I get up with a frustrated groan and stare into his eyes. “How long will it take, daddy?”