She couldn't handle talking to Luke. Not now. Not after what he'd done, and apparently it wasn't the first time he had cheated on her.
And just weeks ago she had given herself to Luke. Something that should bring couples together. But now without Luke she could share her true feelings with Ryan - hopefully he would still hold the feeling he had for her, she thought. Marissa went into her small room upstairs and lay on her bed. She thought of Ryan. His blonde hair, deep blue eyes, protecting muscular physique, and his soothing, comforting voice gave her hope - Ryan was her escape from the boredom that is life in Newport.
Suddenly her urges for wanting Ryan by her side grew more now than ever before. She imagined Ryan as Luke the night they had made love, passionately caressing her thighs, kissing her neck and connecting their tongues. But more excitedly, Marissa thought of Ryan's shaft pleasuring her rhythmically, as he relaxed and watched her ride him, boobs bouncing and moaning with ecstasy. By this point Marissa was become and strangely horny. She had never really masturbated before. She had felt herself overwhelmed with sexual desires at times, sure, but she'd never been aroused enough to feel the urge to "explore herself."
Her best friend Summer wasn't one to think likewise though. Her and Marissa always talked about how good their orgasms felt and how they intensified as they matured. But Marissa only pretended she had the same feelings, agreeing to whatever Summer was saying. This time was different. Marissa felt like seeing - or rather FEELING - what all the hype was about. Again, she pictured herself riding an exuberant Ryan, her juices flowing onto his cock as it did Luke's. She slowly moved her right hand down her silky body and into her panties, massaging her clit. Marissa whimpered with her first strike as she went with the motions of her fantasy. Within seconds she was moaning with pleasure and completely oblivious to reality, picturing nothing but giving Ryan satisfaction as she worked his cock.
The phone rang downstairs and Jimmy answered. It was Summer with a quick message for Marissa. Jimmy finished off his glass of water then went upstairs.
"Marissa, that was Summer letting you know --" Jimmy paused. Marissa hadn't shut her bedroom door and Jimmy looked in to see his daughter masturbating on her bed. She was moaning rather loudly and her body was tingling. When the initial shock of what he was seeing passed after about ten seconds, Jimmy felt intrusive and creepy. But when he turned away for a second he couldn't deny it was turning him on. He first made love to Julie when she was only a teenager, and Marissa looked even more irresistable. He stood there for a good minute or two watching Marissa work herself, his 8-inch cock growing with every whimper Marissa made.
Jimmy always knew his daughter was an attractive girl, and sure he'd noticed her body around the house with her short skirts and post-shower towel on, but it had never appealed to him sexually. Marissa began speaking with ecstasy softly.
"Oh yeah," she murmered with a look of pleasurable exhaust. Jimmy wasn't sure if his daughter was a virgin or not, but it sounded like she knew what she was doing. "You want a blow-j?" she said sweetly with a giggle.
Jimmy had a full boner by this point as he watched her roll her tongue around her mouth and lick her lips with a devilish smile. He slowly unzipped his pants and walked over next to her bed, flipping his cock out of his pants.
"Marissa. Marissa, sweetie," he said softly. She slowed down her motions and moaning and slowly opened her eyes as if she was asleep. She was still a bit dazy and when she got her mind back to reality in her bedroom she saw her dad's cock just inches from her face. She suddenly bounced up, taking her hand out of her moist panties.
"Dad?! What are you doing?" Marissa asked in shock.
"You think you can return the favour to Daddy, princess?" Jimmy looked down at his cock, hinting to Marissa. She looked swiftly around the room embarassed and still in shock.
"What?" Marissa was now almost angry at her father. She was his daughter! How could he do this?!
"Come on, kiddo. I helped you out with Luke before, didn't I? And it looks like your a bit horny... Maybe I can help you." He said it with a sweet "father-knows-best" smile, but really Jimmy couldn't believe what he was saying! He stared into her eyes and Marissa seemed to slowly be letting down her guard. Jimmy insisted: "It'd really be taking a lot off my mind too, sweetheart... What with me and your mom's separation."
Marissa made a wry smile at her dad. "Well, it is big," she smiled and giggled. Jimmy smiled back, embracing himself for what she could do next. Slowly, Marissa wrapped her two hands around Jimmy's cock and licked the head of it. Jimmy shuddered with the movements and Marissa smiled again. After a couple long strokes of her tongue she quickly devoured his 8-inch cock deep into her mouth and Jimmy almost lost balance backwards. She moved her head back and forth, lapping up Jimmy's pre-cum as it came out. She felt herself becoming more inthralled with the situation. Initially she was disgusted with Jimmy's thought of incest, but seeing as how things were going just minutes after, she realized she had an attraction to her father. And that was the great thing, she thought - that HE wanted her, even if it meant sacrificing their father/daughter relationship, Jimmy found her that attractive and irresistable!
"I'm gonna come, sweety!" Marissa halted her thoughts as she heard Jimmy call out. She tuned back into her bedroom and the delight she was giving her father and could feel his cock pulsating rapidly as she picked up the pace with the blowjob and waited for him to fill her mouth with his manly cum. Jimmy sighed and with a loud groan, released his load into Marissa. Within seconds she had swallowed his cum and was licking off the remains from his over-worked cock.
