Gender: Male Age: 28 Location: Ohio
|Introduction: The next part in the story of Jen and her adoptive father.|
I apologize for the extreme length of time it has taken to post the next segment of this series. Hopefully, the gaps between segments of my stories will be significantly reduced hereafter.
Our interactions had taken their toll and we both felt the need for sleep.
Jen’s legs were shaking and barely supported her as she tried to stand. I stooped down and she wrapped her arms around my neck as I picked her up. She was still breathing heavily and I could feel her heartbeat against my bare chest. Between her deep breaths Jen managed to speak.
“Oh. My. God” she said, pausing for breath between each word. “Daddy. You. Are. Perfect.” As she finished this statement she nuzzled into my neck as I finished the short trek to the bedroom.
I laid my daughter gently onto the bed than lay down beside her. Not having climaxed my member was still obviously, though not fully, erect. I lay on my side next to my beloved daughter and brushed her hair out of her face and looked into her eyes. There was a radiant glow behind them that I had never seen before today and I vowed to make sure it stayed there from this day forth.
Jen noticed my still hard member and she managed a tired chuckle. She gave a half devilish grin as she brought her hand to her mouth. She coated her hand with a generous amount of saliva then slid her hand down between her legs. She cringed slightly as her wet fingers stroked over her sensitive, puffy mound as she lubricated herself.
I took hold of her face in my hands.
“Honey,” I said. “It’s okay. You don’t need to..”
My statement was cut short as she pressed her fingers to my lips to shush me. I could smell her juices on her finger and I could not deny it was enticing.
Jen scooted closer to me and wrapped her leg around my waist. With what I can only imagine was her last ounce of energy she thrust herself onto me, burying my hard shaft fully inside her.
“Good night, Daddy.” She said as she closed her eyes.
We fell asleep, fully satisfied and blissfully entwined.
I awoke to noises that I could only assume came from the kitchen. Seeing that my daughter was not still in the bed I squinted across the room attempting to read the clock on the wall.
I could not remember what time it had been when Jen and I had fallen asleep, but this was well past my usual wake-up time. As I rolled out of bed I was grateful I was self-employed. I grabbed a pair of sweat pants from my dresser and took a step into my office.
Standing at my desk I did a quick check over my current schedule then picked up the phone. With a few button presses I was accessing my business voicemail.
“Thank you for calling Boot-Up, Toe-Up PC builds and repairs. New builds will be unavailable Wednesday the twelfth through Sunday the sixteenth. Builds and repairs currently in progress will still be completed as scheduled. If this is a PC emergency please contact me on my cell. Thank you and have a wonderful day.”
I smiled as I placed the phone back on the charger, thinking of spending the next five days with my daughter.
“Playing hooky?” Jen asked playfully.
I turned around to see her holding two steaming mugs and wearing only my robe, completely untied.
“One of the few benefits of self employment is having control over your schedule,” I replied chuckling.
My daughter smiled as she handed me one of the mugs. I took the cup and inhaled deeply. I always did like the smell of fresh brewed coffee in the morning. I blew a long slow breath across the surface of the steaming beverage then took a cautious sip. Not surprisingly Jen knew how I liked my coffee: strong and unaltered.
“So,” I said, “What are we doing today?”
“Shopping,” Jen replied with a huge grin on her face.
“Shopping?” I replied inquisitively.
Jen held her mug cautiously then reached into the pocket of my robe and pulled out a slightly crumpled piece of paper. She held it out to me as she sipped from her mug.
I took the paper from her outstretched hand and glanced over it. As I suspected it was a list of things she felt we needed. I decided to tease her a bit and took an unnecessarily long look at the list as I took another sip of coffee.
I made noises of disapproval as I walked towards the kitchen. I sat at the table then made a motion with my hand indicating she should sit across from me. I watched as my daughter’s breasts bounced quite enjoyably as she took quick steps to join me at the table.
“So young lady,” I started, taking a sip of my coffee and setting the paper on the table between us. “Tell me why we need these things.”
Jen took a sip from her mug, set it down then spoke. She began with an extremely long explanation about wanting to enroll in a home-schooling program. She moved on to her desire to express herself through art outside the secret confines of her notebook. Then continued with her ideas about how to maintain the illusion of a normal relationship within the house for any prying eyes, but still enjoying the intimacy of living together as a couple. All this information came pouring out of her so quickly I wasn’t even sure she had given herself opportunity to breathe.
“Sweetie,” I interrupted setting my mug down.
Jen stopped abruptly, with a slightly worried look on her face. I cupped my hands around hers.
“I was teasing,” I said chuckling. “We can get all the things on your list.”
Jen breathed a large sigh of relief.
“We’ll even probably get a lot of things that aren’t on your list if I know girls and shopping,” I said with a wink.
A huge smile went across my daughter’s face.
“Now go shower and get dressed,” I finished, reaching for my mug.
Jen got up from the table and started off towards the bathroom. She stopped and turned “Aren’t you coming?” she asked.
“If you want me to I will,” I said. “I don’t want to intrude.”
“I want you every minute you can spare to be with me, Daddy. You could never intrude. But,” she continued, “I do know a few places you could invade.”
As she finished the last part of her statement Jen shrugged out of the robe and walked away in an exaggeratedly taunting manner.
I chugged the last of my slightly too hot coffee, silently cursing myself for doing so, then quickly followed my beautiful daughter into the bathroom.
The bathroom had already begun to fill up with steam and I quickly removed my sweat pants. It was a nearly indescribable sight, the naked beauty behind the curtain. Her back arched, fingers combing shampoo through the tangles in her hair, the flow from the shower faucet splashing across her thin frame. The hot water leaving trails of red on her pale skin as it flowed down her young body. The aroma of floral shampoo was enjoyably potent, but did not mask the scent of sex that clung to her loins, a pleasant reminder of the night before.
If I had ever experienced an unbridled lust, it was in this moment.
Cleanliness was the last thing on my mind as I stepped into the shower behind her. My hands gripped her hips firmly and I quickly knelt down, my knees making a muffled thud as they impacted the floor of the wet tub. My daughter felt weightless as I lifted her up, slid my head between her toned, pale legs and forcefully pulled her mound onto my mouth.
Jen let out a cry of surprise which was quickly replaced by a moan as she braced herself against the wall of the shower.
The hot water flowing down Jen’s young body splashed across my face as my tongue slid between her lips, tasting her delicious nectar. I kept one hand on her hip to help steady her as my other found its way to her luscious mound.
I began rubbing her clit and I withdrew my tongue from her pink lips only for a gulp of air before slipping it back into her slit.
I could not explain the ferocity with which I pursued my desire for Jen. The sight of her had arisen a longing within me, I only hoped that she would enjoy the fulfillment of my desire as much as I would.
I removed my tongue from her creamy pink hole for a gulp of air, closed my eyes and gave in to the lust that had overtaken me.
The soft flesh of Jen’s ass cheeks felt warm against my face as I pressed my tongue hard against her anus.
Jen moaned loudly and began to grind her hips, amplifying my oral advances. My daughter’s willingness to allow me unhindered access to her body was a relief and I felt the tension in my muscles relax as I began to fully enjoy this new experience.
I had never pursued this fantasy with anyone. In truth I had never really known it was such a powerful fantasy until a few minutes ago. As my tongue slid across the small ring of rough flesh I felt a surge of passion and desire I had not felt before and I withdrew my hand from Jen’s nethers. I gripped her hips firmly, but gently and pulled her enticing young ass harder onto my face.
Feeling sufficiently supported by my hands on her hips Jen removed her hand from its bracing position against the shower wall. She turned the shower head, stopping the steaming water from flowing down her back onto my face. She bent over and reached back, taking a firm grip on her ass cheeks she spread them apart allowing a beautiful view of her womanhood. This also allowed significantly easier access to her tight asshole which I took full advantage of.
I began a less stroking and more probing approach to my oral caresses as my tongue explored her asshole. My attentions were slowly being rewarded as her tight sphincter began to relax and stretch, until finally my tongue was allowed full entry.
I cupped my mouth around my daughter’s anus and allowed my tongue to explore the inner regions of her young ass.
Feeling slightly selfish, as I was unsure how enjoyable this was for Jen, I slowly slid a finger into her tight, wet slit and stroked her ‘G’ spot as I allowed my tongue to enjoy its exploration.
Jen moaned, conveying her enjoyment of my attentions.
I felt the splashes of water becoming cooler. Realizing our need to finish our hygienic responsibilities before the hot water ran out I reluctantly withdrew my mouth from my daughter and stood up, turning the shower head back into it’s more directly helpful position.
Jen shivered slightly as she straightened up and turned around.
“What was that?” she asked as she reached past me to grab her louffa and body-wash.
“I’m not sure,” I replied, slightly embarrassed. “I just saw you there all naked and beautiful and……wanted it.”
Jen laughed. “Well,” she said, “I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. Because you’re definitely going to have to do it again.” She smiled and gave me a quick kiss on the lips.
“Now wash yourself quick, before the hot water runs out.”
We barely finished rinsing off as the last remnants of hot water poured from the faucet. Jen was slightly faster than me getting out of the shower and completely avoided the blast of cold water that hit me square in the back as I turned the knob on the wall to stop the waters flow. I squealed in shock which evoked a hearty laugh from my towel-wrapped daughter. I gave her a mock evil glare and stepped out of the shower as she handed me a towel.
Jen informed me it would take her about forty-five minutes to be ready then walked out of the bathroom towards her room. I wrapped myself in my towel and went out towards the kitchen, leaving my daughter to her preparations.
I took the list from the kitchen table and began doing some calculations in my head as I walked towards my office. I powered up my laptop and with a few clicks of the mouse I was checking my finances on my banks website. Based on my assumed cost of the items on the list my “flexible” money for the month would be more than sufficient.
I checked the time. I had a few spare moments so I went to a website and began browsing adult toys. I had no idea whether or not my daughter had a collection or even a single toy, in any case I wanted to try and find her something special
I had lost track of time and was oblivious to the world around me as I studied the screen, not only looking at the images, but reading the descriptions of each toy, wanting to find the perfect one.
“I want something a little different,” Jen said.
I nearly jumped out of my chair, over an hour had passed and I could only imagine how long my daughter had been watching me obsessively browsing through pages of dildos and vibrators.
“It’s only me, Daddy,” Jen said chuckling, stepping forward and reaching to the keyboard.
With a flicker the screen changed to a site that, apparently, specialized in fantasy toys. I could only assume that Jen had been “window shopping” for this item before as she navigated directly to the item she wanted.
I cannot deny it was a unique design. I never would have imagined that toys like these even existed. I was curious as to why my daughter had chosen this specific design, but before I could ask her she seemed to have read my mind and spoke.
“You’re my White Knight, Daddy,” Jen said. “You saved me from the dragons. It only makes sense that you offer proof of your victory to your princess, as a token of your love.”
I nearly laughed, but I could not deny that even this minor form of role play was arousing.
“Anything for you, my princess,” I said. I clicked the necessary buttons until the order was complete. I paid an ungodly amount for overnight shipping to be sure that we would be able to enjoy the item during my short, last-minute vacation.
“Thank you, my Prince,” Jen giggled as she straddled me in my desk chair. She took my face in her hands and kissed me deeply. Her tongue slid between my lips and began coaxing my tongue to respond in kind.
I wrapped my arms around her and pressed her fully clothed body against my bare chest.
As I extended my tongue to meet hers she wrapped her lips around it and sucked it, slowly dragging her soft lips across its full length until they slid off the tip. She pinched my lower lip between her lips, then between her teeth. She slid her tongue into my mouth, slowly stroking it across the roof of my mouth, then lightly bit my upper lip.
I could feel my member becoming erect, pressing hard against my towel and the crotch of her jeans. Jen slowly stood up, never removing her delicious mouth from mine. Her kisses never lost their passion as they were moved from my lips to my chin. Her teeth became a significantly more active part of her oral caresses as she kissed her way down my chest.
Jen knelt down, her kisses quickly moving down my belly. She forcefully parted my towel and ignored the span of skin that remained un-kissed and enveloped my erect member within her mouth.
My daughter lubricated my throbbing member with her mouth then gripped it firmly with both hands. She flicked her tongue quickly back and forth across the head of my penis as she pumped her hands up and down the hard shaft. She looked up my body into my eyes as she worked to bring about my climax.
I moaned loudly as Jen again engulfed me within her mouth, lubricating me, allowing her slim hands to slide smoothly up and down the length skin of my hard shaft. She removed one hand to massage my scrotum, never changing the rhythm of her hand’s stroke. Jen ceased the flicking of her tongue and began to suck the tip of my penis. This combination of stimuli was quickly bringing about the desired result.
Jen knew this and intensified her actions working my nethers passionately to bring me to orgasm.
I let out a sound that was part moan and part grunt, but no matter how awkward or loud my orgasmic utterances, I swear I could hear my semen splash off the roof of my daughter’s mouth and flow along her tongue, down her throat. I was surprised at how much ejaculate had been produced in the short time since my last orgasm. Jen swallowed every bit of cum that had been spurted into her mouth and sucked what may have remained from the tip of my engorged member.
Jen closed her eyes and made a satisfied humming noise. The vibrations traveled from her throat to her lips and up my shaft and caused me to shudder. She removed her mouth from me with a loud ‘pop’ then stood up.
“Thank you, Daddy,” Jen said, smiling, “That was delicious. Now you go get dressed while I brush my teeth.”
I stood up shakily and walked towards my room to get dressed. I had a long day of shopping ahead of me.
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