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Olivia's Story

Copyright© 2010 by Dani Xafano

Chapter 2

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Raising a teenage daughter alone after the death of his wife, Andrew struggles when begins to find her monopolizing his fantasies.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft   Romantic   Heterosexual   Incest   Father   Daughter   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Squirting   Enema   Pregnancy  

Olivia jumped out of the car and headed into the hotel as soon as Andrew parked at the entrance. She didn't wait for him to deal with the valet before she hurried into the lobby and headed for the rest room. Determined to make it from Santa Barbara to Carmel in the allotted three hours, Andrew had driven like a maniac and refused to make any stops along the way.

Olivia smiled thinking about the effect her promise had had on him. She had fully intended to give him her first blow job tonight anyway, but knowing how badly he wanted it gave her a feeling of power.

He was at the front desk when she left the restroom. She crossed the lobby to join him and he smiled down at her. "Feel better, baby?" he asked leaning down to kiss her forehead.

She nodded and slipped her hand into his.

The girl at the desk smiled at her as she slid the key card across the desk to Andrew. "I think you'll find everything as you requested," she said. "If there's anything else you need please let us know. Enjoy your stay, Mr Morgan."

"I'm sure we will," he said as he draped the strap of the overnight bag over his shoulder. He wrapped his left arm around Olivia and grasped the handle on the suitcase in his right hand to pull it along as he guided her to the elevator.

They found their suite and Andrew put the bags in the bedroom before joining Olivia in the living room. She was standing at the door of the balcony looking out at the ocean. The last rays of sun sparkled burnished gold lights across the darkening blue water. He stood behind her and slid his arms around her waist. She leaned back against him and smiled.

"Two hours and fifty-four minutes," she whispered.

He held her tight. "I love you, baby," he said softly. "You don't have to do anything you're not ready to do."

"I want to suck your cock," she said turning in his arms. "I was going to do it tonight anyway."

He leaned down and covered her sweet mouth with his. Her lips parted and his tongue explored the inside of her mouth. Her arms snaked around his neck and he lifted her off her feet still kissing her hungrily. It had been so long since anyone had touched him this way and now he was greedy for her lips, for her caresses, for her nubile, young body, for the taste and feel of her. He had been starving until she had laid her feast of pleasure before him and he couldn't get enough of her.

He swung her into his arms and and carried her to the sofa. He sat down and settled her on his lap. His lips captured hers again and he rocked with her as he swirled his tongue around hers before sucking gently on her luscious lower lip. She groaned softly and he thrust his tongue into her mouth again.

Without breaking the kiss, Olivia turned to kneel straddling Andrew's lap. She rocked her hips in a slow, circular motion grinding her pussy against his crotch until he was sure she was going to make him cum in his jeans like a horny teenaged boy.

He slid his hands under her skirt and squeezed her ass as she continued to rock. He ran his fingers along her crack and beneath her thong searching for the entrance to his own personal paradise. Olivia put her hands on his chest and pushed away from him sliding off his lap to kneel on the floor in front of him.

She pushed his knees apart and urged him to slide his ass to the edge of the sofa. She ran her finger along the edge of the waistband of his jeans and he shivered. Her fingers slipped under the snap and it popped opened. Andrew leaned back and watched her through half closed eyes as she slowly unzipped his jeans. He lifted his hips as she slid them down along with his boxers. He kicked off his loafers and she pulled his jeans off.

She smiled up at him from where she knelt between his thighs then turned her full attention on his rock hard penis. She wrapped her fingers around it and lifted it away from his abdomen. His cock twitched in her hand as though it were alive. She bent down and sucked one of his balls gently into her mouth and rolled it over her tongue. He shivered as she let it fall out of her mouth to treat its mate to the same delight.

She licked the shaft of his cock from the base to the mushroom head tracing the veins before she swirled the tip of her tongue inside the hole on the tip. Her lips parted and she took the head into her mouth. Her head began to move up and down as she cupped his balls in one hand and stroked his shaft with the other.

Andrew laid his head back and closed his eyes giving himself over completely to the delicious sensations her mouth and hands were creating in his throbbing cock. His breathing grew ragged and he began to rock his hips, thrusting up into her mouth as her head came down. He gripped the edge of the sofa tightly trying to resist the urge to grab her head and fuck her face as hard as he could.

Olivia's hands gripped his thighs and squeezed as she pushed her head down taking his entire cock into her mouth. Andrew's breath caught in his throat and his eyes flew open wide as she raised up then deep throated him again.

Her fingers closed around the shaft again and she stroked him faster as her head bobbed up and down in his lap. She squeezed his balls gently and he felt them draw up readying to release a load of hot semen. He was panting as her tongue worked the sensitive underside just below the head.

She was squeezing the base of his penis and pulling up as though she was trying to milk the cum from him and he knew he was going to blow soon. Her mouth slid down again and he felt the spongy head hit the back of her throat.

"Baby," he groaned hoarsely, "I'm going to cum in your mouth."

Her thumb massaged the skin between his anus and his sac and his hips rocked wildly. She found the slight indentation halfway between his balls and his asshole and she pressed into it firmly with the pad of her thumb.

Andrew felt an explosion of light behind his closed eyes. His hands grasped her head and his hips jerked up forcing his cock into her throat as the first blast of cum flooded her mouth. She sucked and swallowed as his cock pulsed and his balls released everything he had left in him. She milked his cock for every last drop before pushing the tip of her tongue into the opening of his urethra to make sure that she had every last bit of semen his body had produced.

Andrew's hands under her arms pulled her up to lie on top of him as his breathing and heartbeat gradually returned to normal. "Where did you learn to do that?" he asked suspiciously.

Olivia rested her chin on his chest and she grinned at him. "I found your porn stash," she said.

"You've never done that before?" he asked, though he didn't really want to know about it if she had.

"You're my first," she said kissing his chest. "You're my first everything, Daddy."

"You deep throated me," he said shuddering as he remembered the sensation of his cock sliding all the way into her mouth.

"I did practice a little," she admitted.

"With what?"

"The cucumber you ate on your salad last night," she said biting her bottom lip.

He laughed and pulled her up to kiss her turning as he did so to lie her on the sofa beneath him. She had made certain that his cock was going to be useless for the rest of the night, but he still had his fingers and tongue. He rested between her smooth, firm thighs holding his weight on his elbows as he continued kissing her.

"We have dinner reservations," she murmured when his lips left hers to explore the contours of her throat.

"We'll call room service later," he said as he slid down her body. "There's something I'm starving for right here."

Olivia closed her eyes and moaned softly as his tongue began exploring the crevasse between her legs.


Andrew woke up alone. The sun shone brightly through the window so he knew it had to be after noon. He sat up and looked around the room. "Liv?" he called.

"In here," she said.

The bathroom door wasn't closed all the way. He pushed it open and leaned in the doorway. Olivia was at the sink filling a red latex douche bag. He watched fascinated as she screwed the top back on and pushed the white hose back in place. She looked over her shoulder at him and smiled seductively.

"You do it this time," she said offer the bag to him.

"This time?" he asked as he crossed the space between them to take the bag and nozzle.

"Yes," she said as she leaned forward and reached back to spread her ass cheeks for him. "I want to be all cleaned out for you. The water was clear the last time, but I want to do it once more to be sure."

He was breathing hard as he stared at her perfectly puckered brown hole. She looked back at him. "Put it in, baby."

He dropped to his knees and pressed his lips against her asshole. His tongue darted out to lick around the tight puckered opening. Olivia moaned softly as he pushed his tongue into her ass.

"Give it to me, Daddy," she said reaching for the hose. "I'll do it."

He pulled his tongue out of her and stood up. Rubbing his hard cock against her soft ass cheek he pushed the nozzle into her anus. He unsnapped the clip that kept the water from flowing and squeezed the bag forcing the contents through the narrow hose and into Olivia's bowels.

She squirmed uncomfortably as the two quarts of water filled her. Andrew slowly removed the the nozzle and she clenched cheeks together and leaned her head against her forearms for a minute before straightening up and moving to the toilet. She sat down with her legs spread wide and Andrew watched as the water, as clear as when it had entered her body, gush out of her anus. Olivia rocked back and forth a few times and then pushed again and relieved herself of the rest of the water.

"How many times?" he asked.

"I don't know exactly," she said. "One with my peppermint soap and just warm water till I was all clean inside."

"Why, Olivia?"

She wrapped her arms around his neck. "You know why, Daddy. I've watched every porn DVD you own and I figured if that's what you like to watch, that's what you want to do."

His legs felt weak as she leaned against him. There was certainly no arguing with her logic. He couldn't count the times he'd fantasized about pounding his cock into her perfect little ass until he exploded inside her.

She pulled away from him and walked to the door, her ass jiggling invitingly. She paused and looked back at him. "I'm all cleaned out and more than willing, baby," she said smiling. "What are you waiting for?"

He scooped her up on his way to the bedroom and deposited her on the mattress before kneeling on the bed beside her.

"There's lube in the overnight bag," she said.

He got up and grabbed the bag, rifling through it till he found the small bottle of astroglide. He returned to the bed and Olivia rolled onto her stomach and lifted her butt. Andrew's cock was harder than it had been in years. It throbbed painfully at the sight of her beautiful ass lifted for his pleasure. He knelt behind her and cupped her cheeks in his hands first squeezing them together and then spreading them. He leaned down and licked her asshole again before slowly pushing his tongue into her. He thrust it in and out rhythmically and she began to pant.

He pulled his tongue out and reached for the lube. Her body quivered as he dripped the cold, clear liquid onto her hot little hole. He scooped up what began dripping toward her pussy on his forefinger and massaged the slippery lube over her anus. She moaned softly and turned her head to watch him. He pressed his finger against her tight sphincter watching as it gave way and allowed him entrance. As he slid his finger in and out Olivia began to rock back against his hand. He pulled his finger out and dipped more lube onto the first two fingers of his right hand. He shoved them into her ass and began to move them quickly in and out spreading them into a V as he pulled them out to open her up in preparation for the fucking he was going to give her with his throbbing cock.

She buried her face in the pillow, biting it to keep from crying out in pain as he stretched her. His fingers left her ass and she looked back again to watch him spread a generous amount of lube on his hard cock.

"Spread your cheeks for me, baby," Andrew said huskily.

She reached back and held herself open for him. She felt the head of his cock pressing against the tight muscle and she involuntarily tensed in anticipation of the pain she knew was coming. He pushed the tip of his cock into her and she gasped.

"Oooooohh ow ow ow ow," she screeched.

"Relax, Liv," he said. "You're making it worse for yourself."

She pounded one fist on the bed and pressed her face into the pillow. Andrew pushed a little deeper and she moaned miserably.

"You are so incredibly tight," he said with awe in his voice. "I'm sorry, that it hurts for you, honey, but it feels like heaven to me."

He pulled out a little and pushed back in farther. She started started to crawl away from him and he gave her a stinging slap on the ass. She jerked away from him and he slapped her other cheek even harder.

He grabbed her hips and pulled her back. "There's only one way to do this, baby," he said holding her firmly in place.

With his hands gripping her hips he slammed his cock into her, his pelvis hitting her ass hard. Olivia screamed into her pillow. Andrew pulled almost all the way out and slammed into her again. He settled into a fast pounding rhythm as her tears soaked the pillow.

He watched his cock sliding quickly in and out of her gorgeous ass and, for the moment at least, he didn't care that it was causing her pain. He had never felt anything like the sensations cause by her incredibly tight little ass and he knew he wasn't going to last long anyway.

He fucked her mindlessly, the pleasure she was giving him the only thing he was aware of. He didn't even realize right away that she had lifted her head and started rocking back to meet his savage thrusts. It wasn't until he felt her fingers sliding over her pussy that he became aware that she was now enjoying his cock pounding into her ass as much as he was.

Her breathing was as ragged as his as he increased the speed of his strokes. "Baby," he groaned. "I'm gonna cum."

"Wait," she said breathlessly. "Let me turn over so I can see your face the first time you cum in my ass."

Andrew pulled out and she flipped herself onto her back and, placing her hands on the back of her thighs, she pulled her knees up to her shoulders.

He shoved his cock into her ass again and grabbed her ankles. Leaning forward he rested his chest against the bottom of her feet and began fucking her furiously. He threw his head back, his eyes glazed, his mouth open as his breath came in fast, shallow pants.

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