Contemporary Family Ch 06

Author's Notes: As is usual to state on Literotica, in case it is not clear enough from the story itself, all characters participating in sexual acts occurring in this story are at least 18 years of age.

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My daughter was lying underneath me, all dirty. I bent down, squeezed her lovely breasts with my hands and was about to kiss the girl on the lips, when suddenly Sashenka pushed me away. I thought that this was part of the game, I lightly pushed my daughter back, smiled and again brought my face to her lips. But my baby suddenly changed her mercy to anger and, abruptly getting up, got out from under me. I barely had time to slide my hand over her smooth skin when my daughter was already standing on the carpet, looking sternly at my penis, which did not want to fall off.

- So, dad, it was irrumation - I read about this method. That's where we'll stop, a passive blowjob, so to speak. I will not take any active actions, you are my father, this is disgusting. And we also have no right to kiss. You kneaded and squeezed my breasts experimentally and, you know, I felt purely mechanical excitement. It shouldn't be like this, I'm your daughter!

I couldn't hold back my sorrowful groan. Have we really come back to where we started? Meanwhile, my daughter collected sperm from her face with her finger and sent it into her mouth.

"But you already feel excited when my dick rams your throat!"

- This is different, dad! -- the girl was indignant and blushed.

- So, no kissing? - I clarified again.

- In no case! -- my daughter shook her finger at me.

- But what about cunnilingus? - I asked slyly.

"In this case, you are doing the same thing that a dildo can do." In theory.

- What dildo, daughter? He doesn't have a tongue or lips.

"Technically it's the same," the girl was adamant.

- So, can I kiss your crotch?

- Um... Yes. But only for the sake of making me cum. Purely mechanically. But your chest, face, butt--you can't kiss or touch them.

- But why, Sasha?! This is stupid!

- Nothing is stupid. Touching these places with a dildo doesn't give me much pleasure, or rather, it does, but it's the same as if I were caressing myself.

- So you find it much more pleasant when my hands and lips caress your tits and ass?

"Yes... And this is unacceptable," the daughter said quietly and took a step back.

She stood naked in front of me in all her glory - cute round breasts, plump cheeks, a small nose and bottomless blue eyes. Just a minute ago, this entire body was at my disposal, and now the girl, by her decision, canceled this opportunity, reducing the permitted zones to the vagina and mouth. I took a deep breath.

"Okay," I muttered, gritting my teeth. - But is irrumation allowed at any time?

- Absolutely any, daddy! "Sasha smiled and it was as if birds were singing in my soul. I peered into the charming face of my eighteen-year-old daughter and tried to find in it a glimpse of the future exclamation: "I was joking, dad, you can caress me everywhere!" I searched and didn't find it.

- Uh, what about the poses? Only on the sofa, with your head resting on the pillow?

- Well, no, why not? I can get on my knees, and you will just push your dick into my mouth.

A picture flashed in my imagination - Sasha is standing in front of me on her knees with her mouth open and waiting for daddy to pump her full of sperm. From such tricks, my penis immediately began to rise towards the ceiling.

- Yes, but then you need emphasis. Can I put my hands on the back of your head to make it more comfortable?

- Of course, dad! -- My daughter suddenly began to blush again on her cheeks. "You can even take my hair with your hand, pull it and put me on your penis in this way...

- Ooh! -- I almost choked, imagining this.

"But it will hurt you when I start pulling your hair!"

- Well, when Zhorik twisted my nipples, it also hurt. But at the same time it's very pleasant. I already tried this, when Zhora took me by the hair, I liked it. That means I'll like it with you too! -- the girl giggled and looked at me.

"Plus, I myself pulled you by the pigtails when you were giving Zhora a blowjob, remember?"

- Of course I remember, dad! - Sashenka smiled.

"Then there won't be any problems with this," I said joyfully and took a step towards my daughter, swinging my penis from side to side.

- You need to play in the movies, dad! Your face when you look at me gives me goosebumps! If I didn't know that you were disgusted by incest, I would have thought that you were aroused by these words of mine! And you just looked at the screen to see what this actress was doing there, right, dad?

"Uh, yes, of course, daughter," fortunately the TV was still working, the video was on repeat and the porn actress Diana Dali continued to push her mouth onto her partner's penis.

- Dad, it's so good that you agreed to help me... This is an amazing workout. The main thing is not to forget the rules.

- You're right, Sasha. The main thing is the rules that we ourselves have established.

- So, dad, well, do you want to cum in my mouth again?

- Certainly! - I didn't even think about the answer.

And Sashenka immediately dropped to her knees and opened her mouth. What seemed like a fantasy just a minute ago was coming true. I ran my hand through her silky curls and wrapped my daughter's hair around my fist. Pulling back a little, I saw that the girl winced a little. But I remembered Sasha's words that she felt both pain and pleasure at the same time. So I took my dick with my other hand and pointed it straight into the girl's mouth. She decided to follow the rules and did not react in any way when my penis touched her lovely lips for the third time today.

I moved my penis a little in my daughter's mouth, and then pulled her hair back so that the penis came out with a smacking sound. Shiny strings of saliva stretched from the penis to Sashenka's lips. My baby smiled, looking at all this splendor, but I didn't let her enjoy the view for long and, shaking my pelvis, again drove my dick into my daughter's mouth. The girl gurgled and moaned when the penis slid into her throat.

I enjoyed every moment of this magical event. Judging by the daughter's contented murmurings, she was also delighted. Of course, my penis only entered halfway, despite the fact that Sashenka literally this morning took Zhora's penis almost to the base when I pulled her pigtails. The fact is that my penis had a different shape, I was especially worried about the thicker and more massive head than Zhorik's, so I had no idea how my daughter would react if I tried to penetrate her completely - suddenly she would begin to choke and choke on my penis?

No, actually, the picture of my daughter sobbing and wheezing from my dick in her throat, which my imagination helpfully slipped in, excited me, and I fully accepted the idea that Sashenka herself would not mind, but still I had to discuss this with her first. And since we didn't have time to discuss this before the magic started and now her pretty mouth was busy, I decided to postpone this conversation for a few minutes, for now carefully making sure that the penis did not cause discomfort to the girl.

Sasha did not make any independent movements, but only passively followed my hand when I pulled her hair. It was simply amazing to watch the penis, which either disappeared in the captivity of her cute lips for almost half, then reappeared, glistening from the girl's drool. But in addition to visual pleasure, I also received simply rivers of tactile pleasure - movements in a warm, humid space made me almost sparkle with joy. And all this was complemented by charming blowjob sounds - squelching, gurgling and muffled moans.

A minute later, I felt my knees tremble and a joyful pulsation awaken in my stomach. Having pressed the girl closer, I, still remembering the restrictions and therefore not pushing my dick into the neck, began to cum. Sashenka swallowed noisily, trying not to miss a drop. I watched with a smile as she curled her toes, obviously enjoying the blowjob just as much as I did.

At that moment Natasha entered the room. She came up to us and stroked her daughter's head, whispering to her how smart she was, but Sasha suddenly became alarmed - she recoiled from me, swallowing convulsively and wiping her lips with her hand.

- Mom, this is not at all what you think! Dad just got excited from porn and came in my mouth, that's all! No sex, I'm still against incest!

- Of course, Sasha, I understand everything. "Incest is a disgusting thing," Natasha muttered puzzledly, wiping the droplets from her daughter's tits that she still missed.

- What if I moaned during daddy's ejaculation - it's just mechanical pleasure, nothing like that! True, mom! -- my daughter looked at my wife in despair.

"Yes, I believe you, calm down," Natasha once again ran her hand through her daughter's hair. But she didn't even think about calming down.

- Damn, mom! I see that you don't believe it! And it's true, dad and I discussed everything! Tell her, dad!

- Certainly! Natasha, my daughter and I have nothing, only oral sex! - I blurted out and after a second it dawned on me what exactly I said. "Oh, that's not what I meant." Trying to correct the situation, I only made it worse.

Sashenka turned red like boiled lobster, rose to her feet and attacked me with her fists. She almost cried, punching me in the stomach and sides.

- What kind of sex, daddy?! You said it yourself!

- Yes, it wasn't sex at all! You're just a sperm receptacle, I'm just cumming in your mouth, nothing more! - Trying to protect myself from my daughter's attack, I backed away towards the sofa.

But Sasha was not satisfied with my explanations. She turned to her mother and, obviously seeing the mischievous twinkle in her eyes, stamped her bare heel on the carpet.

- Maaam! Come on, trust me!

- Yes, I believe, daughter! "Natasha tried to speak in a serious tone, but could not contain the giggles in her eyes.

The daughter sighed, clenched her fists and, annoyed, ran to her room. Natasha and I laughed quietly and hugged. I was sure that Sasha would sooner or later allow me to kiss and caress her lovely breasts. But the irrationality in her performance already filled me with fantastic joy...