Nadia's Wanton Week
Copyright© 2004 by Paris Waterman
Chapter 5: Saturday, Daddy's Little Girl
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5: Saturday, Daddy's Little Girl - Nadia's back! And taking on all comers! Spend a week with this 19 year old university lass as she discovers new ways to have fun all week long.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa School
Nadia was absolutely delighted by the unexpected visit from her father. He had won her heart as a child by spoiling her, granting her, her every wish and then some. She was sorry that he and mother had not been getting on all that well of late, but was certain things would sort themselves out eventually, after all, they always had before.
Daddy had time for a fast martini before Nadia had his splendid prick out, examining its noble lines in the waning sunlight. 'I just adore stroking this cock, ' she thought, while her fingers nimbly tarried over the various bumps and veins so prevalent upon his member.
'Oh, how it throbs to my touch, ' she thought. 'I do so love to hold it tight when he's truly excited.'
Nadia gave his member a squeeze, then pumped his rigid prick with extreme care that only a master courtesan could have known titillated a man more than anything short of burying one's prick in the silken sheath of the woman herself.
Her father, Darris McGregor McNultey, had been up for a knighthood only to have it dashed to pieces when the Queen Mother learned he had taken the virginity of the daughter of the Duchess of York. He was presently persona non-grota at Court and worse, his wife of twenty-six years was suing for divorce. The divorce was guaranteed to be one of the messiest to hit the British Tabloids in a number of years.
Nadia was perfectly aware of all this, but remained unperturbed. Had anyone bothered to ask her about it, she would probably have answered, "I'm positive that you're making more of it than there is. After all, I live with them most of the year and if anyone would know I would." Thereby throwing the media a bone on which to gnaw on, albeit a meatless bone to be sure.
Darris McGregor McNultey groaned aloud as Nadia's little finger made tiny circles at the recently wet opening of his cock; it was exactly the way she played with her own clit.
"Do finish me off quickly my dearest Nadia, as I must return home before Mumsie."
"But why Daddykins?" She asked although well aware of the reason. He fully intended to seduce Mumsie back into his arms. 'And well he might, ' she pondered, Mumsie simply adored a thick, long cock and Daddykins certainly had one. If he were to insert it into Mumsie before her latest lovers arrived, he had half the battle won.'
She bent her neck and gave his cock a long, languorous lick, noting how the veins running along its underside appeared to bulge with new blood. 'He won't be long in getting off, ' she told herself.
"Nadia, darling... yes, that's the girl! Yes! Now suck it hard!" He gasped.
She devoted the next several minutes to bringing him off. Deep throating him first, then giving his rod a series of blurred masturbatory strokes; finally ending the blowjob by sucking furiously as she face fucked him until he was spewing his load into her mouth, onto her cheeks and chin.
Ever the dutiful daughter she cleaned him up, made sure he was presentable and graciously accepted the 50 pound note he stuffed into her bra.
"Its starting to get a little late," Darris McGregor McNultey said, "so why don't we take your car back to my place, I took a taxi here. Let me pack a few things, and then I'll take my car to the mansion. If we have time maybe we'll get a bit along the way. I know this quaint Hungarian rest..."
"Daddykins, you expect me to be with you when you meet Mumsie?"
"Why yes, don't you think it a good idea?"
"No, absolutely not!" She stamped her foot on the carpeted floor for emphasis. "For one thing Mumsie is sure to think that I'm your backup. That is should she repel your advances she'll see me as wanting to spread my legs as soon as she leaves the room."
"You really think Mother will react that way?"
"I'm female aren't I?"
"Yes, but..."
"Daddykins believe me its best if you arrive and make it mano-a-mano, understand?"
Frowning with puzzlement, he nodded. He supposed his daughter knew both Mother and himself better than anyone. "All right, darling, I'll follow your advice, it seems a good plan; shall we go then?"
He walked her out to her car, a small sized Mercedes red convertible.
"Flashy toy 'eh?" he said, proud that he had bought it for her as a gift in going off to university.
"It handles well, very well, especially on the curves." Nadia said as she slipped gracefully behind the wheel. Darris McGregor McNultey placed himself at her side window as a large group of students happened by.
She wasn't at all surprised by what her father asked of then. "Show me your tits," he said, confident that she would regardless of the passers-by.
She glanced at the group fast approaching the Mercedes, saw no one she recognized off hand and pulled her T-shirt up to her chin, being careful to shield her face from the witnesses.
Daddykins reached in and gave both of her 36C breasts a good feel.
'To think I created this wonderful child, ' he thought as he tested the firmness of each in turn. The crowd had stopped to gawk as this man fondled the tits of what was obviously a student of the university.
He pinched each nipple until satisfied with their hardness, then pulled the shirt down exposing her face for a moment then kissed her on the lips until she moaned, excited beyond belief from both the exhibitionism trait that he had elicited from her and the intensity of the kiss itself. Nadia wanted him in her; wanted him now, not caring about the on-lookers. They could wait their turn and she'd fuck them too, men and women alike.
The kiss ended and Darris McGregor McNultey hopped into the passenger's bucket seat. Nadia made as if to straighten her appearance but placing a hand on her shoulder, he told her, "Leave it alone. If it hampers your vision take it off."
Nadia laughed and with a giddy joy, peeled the shirt from her body and tossed it into the backseat. There was only one thing she liked more than exhibiting her body whenever possible and that was fucking and sucking, male or female, she had no limits, nor did she intend to set any.
Driving along the narrow streets topless and with the top down drew more than a casual glance from pedestrians and other drivers. One car served violently and just missed striking a fire hydrant before recovering and bringing his vehicle under control.
Nadia stopped for a light in front of six teenagers and the whistles and catcall filled the air. But she waited patiently for the light to change; smiling at the boys all the while Daddykins massaged her titties. She was soaking wet and knew that on getting out of the Mercedes Daddykins would see it and want to fuck her, perhaps even before they got inside. The thought made her even more excited and she reached over and gave his cock a good squeeze.
"I'd let you suck it again, darling, but you are driving and we might have a mishap of, or with monumental consequences."
"It can wait," she said and left it there.
"We might try this though," said Darris McGregor McNultey, reaching over to stroke Nadia's silky smooth thigh.
"Ummm," she moaned, "That's the ticket!"
She spread her legs for him and his fingers quickly found her panty covered pussy. She gasped slightly as he moved faster than she'd thought he would, finding her clitoris and teasing it the way only he could. Then he wriggled under her silky lingerie and wormed two fingers into her molten pussy. She gasped again and momentarily lost control of the Mercedes.
"Ah, the pity!" Darris McGregor McNultey swore as he knew he'd gone to far to fast and withdrew his hand from her moistened pussy and brought it to her lips.
"Have a taste of you're juices love," he whispered.
Her tongue flickered out, licking the tips of his fingers. "Umm, thank you, please finish the rest for me Daddykins."
This he did with a whirling flourish that Nadia thought regally funny.
"So, how do you feel?"
"It's like I'm on fire," Nadia replied, made a right turn, slowed the Mercedes down to just under the speed limit and slipped her middle finger into her well lubricated hole.
"Shall we play a game, my sweet?" Darris McGregor McNultey asked with a crude smile.
"You know how I love games, she said, "Of course, let's do."
"Good girl," he said, "Now, you just keep doing whatever feels best. Get yourself all worked up and when I say 'cum', I want you to cum. And be vocal about it or this will be a waste of time. Got it?"
"Yes, Daddykins."
With that, she started pumping herself in earnest with one hand and steering the car with the other.
"Ummm," she moaned and her breathing became heavier and gradually the volume of her moans increased. All of this served to provide Darris McGregor McNultey with a cock as hard as steel. They were five minutes from his place and he wondered if they would make it without having to stop and fuck in the back seat.
He could tell by her breathing that she was close to coming. They reached another stoplight and Nadia took the opportunity to squeeze each of her rigid nipples so hard that she grimaced with the resulting pain. This was one of the busiest intersections in the city and Darris McGregor McNultey reached across her and planted his tongue in her ear. She writhed wildly at the spark his tongue sent through her body. Her fingers were a blur as she frigged herself even harder. Sweat was pouring down her face as she switched fro fingering her hole to flicking them over her clamoring clitoris.
Darris McGregor McNultey whispered into her ear, "Cum."
"OH, GOD, YESSSSSS!" she screamed.
And years of training under her father's tutorage rushed to the fore.
Nadia exploded.
"YESSSSSS! DADDY, I'M COMING FOR YOU!"
"YES, BABY!" He responded and held her shoulders as her body trembled and shook, and her back arched upward so sharply Darris McGregor McNultey was afraid she might hurt herself. But she maintained some stamina and rode it out, letting the area just how good her orgasm felt. Roughly two minutes later when she was finished, they pulled away from the intersection to the applause of those who stood watching her finish her mighty climax.
Nadia couldn't help but blush as she applied the gas, peeling away from the scene of the crime as it were. As she sank back down into her bucket seat, her father noted her glow and knew she had derived as much please from performing the masturbation in public as in the wonderful climax she had undergone.
A few minutes later she was pulling the Mercedes in the garage. Once inside the house Darris McGregor McNultey smiled at her and said, "It's time for me to give you some special dessert, will you accept it?"
"A special dessert, of course, they are always so worth waiting for. Where? When?" She asked gaily. The dining room my dear," he said and they moved from the foyer to the dining room where he assisted Nadia in climbing up on the large antique table. Nadia lay across the table and Darris McGregor McNultey sat down at the head of the table.
Leaning back, Nadia spread her legs wide and grasped her ankles as Darris McGregor McNultey wrapped his arms around her thighs and immediately went to work licking and kissing her velvety lips. She moaned and wriggled her hips under the ministrations of his talented tongue and her juices flowed freely.
Occasionally Nadia tried to lift her hips up off the table in an attempt to begin her orgasm, but Darris McGregor McNultey kept telling her to be patient.
"Must you always rush things, my sweet?" He chided.
'Mmm, I can always come again, can't I?"
"Patience makes the climax better. It heightens it."
Nadia released a particularly long moan, then managed to reply with, "Woody Allen says chocolate covered baby aspirin heightens his."
Her father was quick with his retort, "He's poking fun at sex. I'm poking my tongue into your sex, there's a distinct difference."
"Mmm, viva la difference!" she quipped, giggled then shrieked with delight as his tongue wriggled around her puckered ass hole.
"OH DADDYKINS!"
But Daddykins, as she called him had left her and trotted into the kitchen, returning with a glass of ice water and a banana. After lightly smacking the backs of her thighs he took a drink of water and sucked an ice cube into his mouth, then lowered his mouth to her gaping pussy. The second his ice cold tongue connected with her labia, Nadia screamed and felt her orgasm boiling within her. Realizing his tongue had cooled from her pussy's heat, Darris McGregor McNultey selected another cube and rendered a similar attack on her pussy, this time urging the ice cube inside her pussy and licking frenziedly as she thrashed about and the cube melted. Nadia was coming as soon as the second cube touched the inner membrane of her cunt and could only writhe and shake as it took control of her being.
Darris McGregor McNultey, being a master cocksman, continued munching on her mound throughout the climax and when it can to an end, removed his mouth and peeled the banana.
"Fuck me Daddy," Nadia whined, for she wanted him inside her more than anything and knew he would continue to play her regardless of the number of time she came.
"In due course," he replied and inserted the banana between the ragged folds of her vagina.
"Nuh!" she croaked and shuddered. At first she'd thought it his cock, but almost instantly she knew it was something else, another game to be played out, and so she gnashed her teeth, took a deep breath, realized her rear end and spine were getting sore from the hard wood of the tabletop; and waited for him to begin.
Darris McGregor McNultey slowly urged the banana in then out of her clutching cunt. Her muscles were so attuned to the squeezing of a cock that before the banana had entered her for the fifth time it broke in half.
"Perhaps you've set a record, darling," he said. "I must check the Guinness Book of Records later. That is assuming they track that sort of thing." That said, he lowered his face to her cunt and worked patiently to retrieve it from her juice riddled cunt. He did not pause for a moment in his endeavors. Nadia, growing ever hotter felt another climax approaching just as he procured a solid grip on the banana and plucked it from her cunt.
"OH!" said she. As Darris McGregor McNultey, the banana firmly grasped in his teeth, moved up her lithe form until he was inches from her mouth, which Nadia promptly opened, for they had played similar games over the years. Hovering directly above her open mouth, he dropped the pussy-soaked fruit to her mouth, like a baby bird receiving a worm. Darris McGregor McNultey watched as his daughter and only child devoured the banana, and as she swallowed it he rammed his prick into her cunt.
Darris McGregor McNultey thought it wonderful to finally slither into her hot, tight pussy. Nadia was ecstatic with the feel of his thick member sluicing through her vaginal canal, brushing her delicate membranes and sending a thousand and one thrilling sensations into her system.
He pounded into her, the sweat already flying off his brow from the fierceness of his fucking, and Nadia was responding in kind, her hips leaping to meet each of his rapid thrusts and then...
"I'm coming Baby!" he sobbed.
"Just a couple more, Daddy!" she cried, desperately hoping they would come together.
He tried and managed three more strokes before yanking his prick from her, leaving a gaping hole where his cock had been seconds before. He was spurting his load, leaving thick strands of gooey transparent jizm on her neck and breasts. And as his first ejaculate landed on her person, Nadia's fingers were ripping at her cunt trying to make herself come at the same time as he.
She didn't quite make it. She reached her orgasm seconds after his last drops landed on her left nipple.
With a long satisfied sigh, she said, "Close but no cigar, Daddykins."
"Only President Clinton uses a cigar my dove."
"Daddykins, be serious for a minute, please!"
"Okay my dove, what is it?"
"Why didn't you wait?"
"I tried, he said lamely.
"I don't think you tried hard enough."
"Well I did," then looked at his wristwatch and got up from the bed. "I have a present for you," He said in an attempt at consoling her. "Daddykins, that fuck was a major disappointment! And you know it." Still she reached out eagerly for her present and quickly tore it open.
"What is it, or should I say, what are they?"
"Those are called Ben-Wa balls. I understand they can have quite an effect on women," he said to her.
"Really?" she said. "Is that true? How do they... oh I see..."