Compromising Thoughts

Nicole

My mom left when I was ten years old, claiming she couldn't get used to being a mother. She should have thought of that eleven years ago when she was probably presented with the question of whether to swallow or leave it in. My mother actually did me a favor though. When she left it was devastating to my father mostly. However, the love she never seemed to manage came from my father the minute she walked out our lives. I believe it was his way of over compensating for the fact I would grow up without a mother, my mother.

My father became my best friend, my everything. What ever I needed him to be he was without question. Things became weird between us, but not just on my end. My dad always made sure I was in the bed by my bed time, no exceptions. I was starting to become suspicious, so one night I waited up.

It appeared that my vivid imagination was just that. I went to the kitchen to get a drink of water finally resigning to get some sleep since nothing was going on. While standing in the kitchen I heard sex noises coming from my dad's room which was located just off the kitchen. The way the room was designed was actually a den at it's purpose. There was two ways to enter, one from the front side by the hall restroom and the other off the back end of the kitchen.

I quietly tip toed into the room staying close to the wall on the far side, hidden behind the book shelves. The closer I got the louder the sounds were. I had to crouch down low in order to get a view that wasn't hindered by the many books. There they were on the futon in the corner in their own world. My dad on his back as this strange woman straddled his lap moving up and down rapidly moaning and clawing his chest. The woman's long crimson hair covered my dad's face momentarily as she rode him to ecstasy.

I was mesmerized by my dad's demeanor; I couldn't take my eyes off of him. The way his hands were gingerly moving across her body. The look in his eyes as he grabbed the back of her head and drove deeper into her body. My dad then slid down until the woman was sitting on his face. My dad began moaning loudly and appeared to really be enjoying himself. My dad appeared to be in heaven as he devoured this woman. They switched positions finally affording me the opportunity to see this strange woman's face. Then I saw my past come crashing down in a matter of seconds, it was her! My bitch of a mother, who walked out on the both of us. Now here she is fucking my dad in the house that she suddenly couldn't stand being in. I had seen enough and needed the air that was lost, returned quickly.

As I moved to get up, I noticed my foot had fallen asleep giving way as I applied pressure causing me to reach and hold on to the bookshelf. The move created more noise than I thought, so I decided to confront them.

"Dad, how could you?" I accused

I never took my eyes away from his, but I still couldn't help noticing how large his cock was. I mean from my peripheral vision I could tell it was huge and meaty. Suddenly I could feel my cheeks becoming as crimson as my hair. As if reading my mind, my dad pulled an article of clothing to hide his hard on, too late.

"Honey, go back to bed and we will talk about this in the morning."

"Hell no, I want to talk about how you could let her waltz in here, fuck her like the last eight years were nothing. She didn't even try to reach out to her own daughter, before pouncing on your dick and face?" I spat angrily.

"You need some fucking manners!" My mom said as she was putting on her clothes.

"Well, actually manners I have, a mother is what I NEEDED!" I stated then turned on my heels and walked out to the sound of my dad repeatedly calling my name.

Back in my room I was livid. I honestly felt betrayed that my dad would have allowed the woman who was responsible for why he could no longer sleep on the room they shared. The reason he would lay awake at night worrying about being there for me and not letting me down the same way she had. The longer I sat thinking about it, the more I wanted to put her completely behind us. We didn't need her we have gotten along just fine up to this point. I lay with a fully consumed mind filled with many conflicting thoughts. I began to clearly see the image of my dad's dick hard and pointing in my direction. Seeing his cock clearly in my head lead to my panties being completely soaked. He was quite large in fact in comparison to my secret crush, my professor Dr. O'Daye. I would see his bulge often during our conference sessions. Right then a plan formed in my head, he was the target for releasing my frustration. A plan had been set forth.

Jake

"Shit, what am I supposed to say to her now?" I stated in frustration. This is what I was afraid of happening. I knew I should have stopped this a long time ago. The night Eileen called feigning like she wanted to talk about Nicole I had been excited. I felt like we would be a family again or at least have a different distraction. She'd asked that we wait until Nicole was asleep, not wanting to give her the wrong idea about her being there. I agreed because I would have done any thing to have Eileen back in this house. I had began to have disturbing thoughts, dreams, and visions of my sweet innocent baby girl. Catching her in the shower one day had completely and forever changed me. There she was 5'7" with legs that seemed to go on forever leading to the most perfect manicured pussy I have ever seen. Her hair the same color as her mother's that hung just above the perfect ass ever known to man. Those ripe little titties that jutted out at just the right angle with water dropping from them begging my tongue to catch it. I instantly got a rock hard boner imagining those long legs wrap around my face. That was my one weakness over everything, pussy smashed on my face while hips rolled and fed me. In that moment that is all I wanted was for my baby girl to ride my face into waves of never ending orgasms. That is why I needed Eileen to come home. However she had other plans that didn't involve Nicole at all. To be honest I didn't care anymore I needed pussy to get my baby girl off my mind and keeping me from taking her and making her all mine.

"What the fuck do you care what some silly little eighteen year old thinks?" Eileen wanted to know

Hearing her speak of Nicole that way infuriated me to my core. "Of course I couldn't expect you to understand how precious that little girl is; after all you walked away from her. The more I look at you and hear your total disrespect for our daughter the more disgusted I'm getting." I'd said

"It's always been her. I left because I couldn't stand another second of playing in her background. Once she was born it was like no other woman existed in your eyes. I see nothing has changed, except now she is ripe enough to fuck." She stated triumphantly

"Get the fuck out and never step foot on my property again!" I said while pulling her through the house by her upper arm. Once she was securely out the door I closed and locked it drowning out the many profanities she shouted.

I wasn't really upset at what she had said, just the fact that she had said it. I was trying to make any excuse for the reason I was feeling the way I was. I was her father for goodness sake. The man that was supposed to protect Nicole from men like me. How is it then that I became everything I shielded her from? Every day I saw her I wanted to place my tongue between those creamy thighs and lick, suck and taste every inch of that pretty little kitty. How could I look myself in the eye and not be ashamed of what I was thinking. Once we went swimming and her bottoms came off as she was exiting the pool giving a full view of what I have been craving. I did everything not to just ram my tongue up that sweet snatch. I just couldn't do anything that would drive my baby out of my life. I could not live in a world where she wasn't near me.

I had to make this right with Nicole. I had to make her understand I never set out to hurt her. I walked to her room to check on her but she had fallen asleep. I stood there looking at her a miniature version of her mother only better thinking I was back to where I started. I pushed her door open and quietly walked in to get a closer look I'd told myself. Then I knelt by her bed just as her leg shot the blanket over her luscious body sending it flying to the floor. There I was face to face with the source of my agony, her pretty little pussy. I held my breath and leaned closer and very gently release the air that filled my lungs onto her. She stirred a bit then settled back down, and I leaned closer and inhaled very deeply, committing her scent to my memory. Disgusted with myself for behaving this way I got up and went to my room to jack my still hard and unsatisfied dick off. I laid there with the vision of my sweet baby girl fucking my face while telling me I was hers and she was mine and cumming in my mouth to seal our bond. Sliding down my body leaving a trail of her juices as she came to rest that sweet twat right on the length of me. We kissed and her deliciously sweet tongue mingled and twisted with the very essence of herself on my tongue. Nicole moved from my mouth to drag her tongue to my nipples and alternated between sucking and licking. The sensation of her tongue on my body was searing to my core. I was being driven absolutely out of my mind. For one individual to have this kind of effect on my body was maddening,

Nicole came back to my mouth for another soul stirring kiss that was clearly making her soaked. She began to slowly slide her hips in a grinding fashion along my dick creating a warming sensation. I reached between us and placed the head of my cock just below her opening and teased her hole wanting so badly to push it deep inside of her. It rested just in the opening no more than a half of an inch, but enough to make her began to cum all over it. That nearly took me over the edge, but then she leaned into me placing her lips right against my ear. Her breath coming in short spurts as her voice came out in soft moans saying things that no little girl should be saying to her father.

"Oh shit daddy, your dick is driving me crazy. I want you to slide your dick in my pussy and fuck me silly. Please let me cum on your dick as you drive deep inside of me. I want you to fuck me until your cum slides into my womb. Oh, please daddy just stick it all the way in, I need to feel you throb and pulse indie me." Hearing those words did it, I came hard calling her name then drifted off in to a slumber filled with images of my baby girl.

Nicole

My alarm went off much to my delight because of the plan I set up in my head of the events to come. I had already picked out my outfit in my head and knew it would be hard for Dr. O'Daye to resist staring up into the shadows of my short skirt. With visions of my dad's cock on my mind I had to be successful in my seduction of my professor. I was becoming a naughty nymph lusting after my own father. Just wanting to have traded places with my mother and the many women I have seen sitting up on my dad's face. I just wanted him to look at me the way he looked at those women. I wanted my dad to be the first and only man to enter my body. This is the reason I had to succeed in my attempt. I had to move away from this obsession I had with my own father. It was sick and depraved, at least that is what I have read in so many books and online places I had search. Once I started feeling this way for my dad I wanted to know if others felt the same way and if I was sick in the head and needed help. Mostly I found that it was against the law in some places and severely frowned upon in many other places. I had to do something to move past these feelings and quickly before my dad catches on send me away. I would not and couldn't handle that, he is all I have.

When I made it to campus it was the start of Dr. O'Daye's conference time. I approached his office and lightly tapped on his door. Instead of hearing him grumble that he was busy, to my surprise he opened the door looking delicious. He was close to forty older than my dad but not by much. He had this creamy caramel skin devoid of age spots, or any abnormality making his a work of perfection. He stood about 6'3" with very broad shoulders and a chest that looked like it was made of steel. He could have been my dad's twin if he had been a lighter complexion. Looking at him was almost like looking into the eyes of my father which is why I needed this to work. This was the closest I would ever come to being with my father.

"Good morning Nicole. What brings you here this time of morning?" He asked stepping to the side to allow me entrance into his office.

"I wanted to speak with you concerning the paper I turned in. I just don't think I deserved the C you gave me." I said as I sat my back pack on the floor before taking a seat.

He walked over behind his desk and say down placing his glasses on before speaking. Grabbing his grade book he studied some pages then addressed me. "I felt like you were being lazy in your execution of the research. You appeared to give your opinion more than relying on the facts. You actually deserved an F, but I didn't want to discourage you so I graciously gave you a C." He said taking off his glasses.

By now my skirt had ridden up my thighs and I caught his eyes roaming over my legs and into the shadows. While I began explaining my process, I moved my thighs crossing and uncrossing my legs. Once I noticed beads of sweat around his temples I knew I had him. I got up and walked around his desk to straddle his lap.

"What are you doing...." He began to ask as I reached between his legs holding onto the bulge that had grown there. "Naughty professor, you just got a hard on for one of your students. I wonder what the board might think of such a scandalous thing. Maybe I should make a grievance about how uncomfortable this situation has made me."

"Now hold on Nicole, let's not be hasty and do something you will surly regret. What do you want, for me to change that grade? You got it, now that I think about it that paper deserved an A." He stumbled

"Do you really think I care about that damn paper? I'm sure after today I won't have another C in your class. So no professor that isn't what I'm seeking." I said

"Then what could you possibly want from me making accusations like this?" He stammered

"Oh it's quite simple, I want you to eat my pussy until I cum in your mouth." I stated with a devilish smirk.

"You've got to be kidding. There is no way I would do that." He said, then he noticed the look on my face. "What could you possibly get out of this?" He asked me

"A great nut is what I'm hoping for. I'm still a virgin, so don't think I'm going to try and trap you that way. I just want some adult fun with a nice orgasm to finish it off." Without waiting for his reply I moved some things around on his desk and laid down. I didn't have to wonder if he would touch me there. Seeing my young pussy only inches from his face would drive him crazy and he would touch me. Before another thought had entered my mind I felt his breath hot and coming closer. I arched my back in anticipation of the feel of his mouth. He leaned out a bit grabbing onto my thighs and lightly planting kisses up and down my inner thighs. Making his way up to my opening he did something no boy had ever done. Instead of licking my clit like I was used to, he began tongue kissing my entire pussy. The sensation of this was driving me absolutely mad with want. Then there it was the picture of my father planted in my mind. I saw his head between my legs, tongue moving in and out of my hole and coming back to my clit massaging the swell. He was making love to me with his tongue and it was my father's eyes I saw looking up at me.

I began to feel tingling that generated from my toes and traveling up my body until it reached my head. Then without hesitation my entire body began jumping up from the desk in what was the most powerful orgasm I have ever reached, even by my own hand. Firm hands held my lower half steady as I felt my juices being sucked from my body by expert lips. He sent more waves of pleasure through me. I pulled my father to my lips and kissed him fiercely tasting my self on his lips and tongue. When I opened my eyes my father was gone, and in his place was my professor. Feeling embarrassed about where my thoughts had lead me, I jumped up grabbed my back pack and ran to my car without a word.

Jake

I woke up feeling like shit and knew in that moment I wasn't going to work. I called Adele letting her know I wasn't coming in. I had her reschedule any meetings and send anything that needed my immediate attention by courier. Satisfied that I didn't have that headache I allowed my mind to replay the last twenty four hours. I had really made a mess of things trying to not make a mess of things. The irony of the situation had my head swimming. I looked at the clock and realized that I should check to make sure Nicole woke up in time for her first class. I sat up on the side of the bed realizing for the first time that I had a massive hard on. I thought of the events of this morning, and thought better of going to her room. I picked up my cell phone to call her, and then noticed a text from her telling me she had left for school already that she needed to take care of something. I looked at the time the text came through and it was at seven in the morning. What could she have possibly needed to do that early? Then it dawned on me that she must be avoiding me, and that realization burned me deep inside. I had to do something to make it right. I thought I should make her something very special and have it waiting for her when she came home. I knew her last class of the day since it was Friday was at eleven and that would be in less than an hour. I had to get a move on, when I reached over to pull the covers up to begin making the bed when I saw a lump under the covers across my king sized bed. I threw the covers back and saw Nicole's sleeping form. I called her name but she didn't answer. I crawled in the bed and gently shook her and she slowly opened her eyes. I asked her what she was doing here why she didn't go to school. She was too groggy to give a fully functioning answer. I decided to leave her alone to sleep and wait until she fully woke up to find out what was going on. Although I figured the events of this morning could have been the reason.

I moved over her to cover up her body completely, and her tiny arms encircled my neck sending violent sensations throughout my entire body. I attempted to reach up and pull her arms from around me but she pulled me closer. I looked down then and our eyes locked onto each other, those piercing green eyes burned into my soul actually leaving a stinging behind my eyes. She was so gorgeous and she was my daughter who I was not allowed to feel this way for. Just as I was moving away from her she planted a soft tender kiss on my lips. I felt myself melt into the soft innocent kiss, until I felt her tongue run across my lips before crossing between my teeth and into my unsuspecting mouth. My mind told me to move leave, do something, anything to stop this. I was paralyzed from my head on down and my body moved to it's own beat pulling her closer to me.

I placed my hand under her body sliding her closer much closer to me. Although my mind was screaming RUN, my body betrayed me as my lips moved from hers to her jaw line. Planting soft kisses along there lead me to her neck which I knew was secretly her most sensitive spot on her body. As I drag the flat part of my tongue across the length of her neck long ways I saw goose bumps appearing on her arms and neck. Feeling like I should stop I moved my mouth from her only inches, to have her grab the back of my head and push me into her again.