Chapter 6
Terry could not forget the animal lust that had taken over him. The picture of his daughter sitting in front of him with her mouth wide open as he ejaculated inside it was imprinted in his mind. He had felt all powerful, ordering his daughter to take all of his semen as he was pumping his erect member inches from her welcoming tongue, emptying his balls inside her mouth.
At first, he had felt ashamed after Emma left his house. How could a father do something like that, he thought. But soon, the desire grew back, more powerful than ever. He had spent some time obeying all of his daughter's instructions as she told him how to pleasure himself... But now he realized how much he loved being the one in charge, having his beautiful, fragile daughter doing exactly what he said. He wanted more...
He wondered if Emma had enjoyed this as well, but he could not bring himself to ask her. It had been a couple of days since he last saw her, but it felt like an eternity to him. His face lit up when he saw her name on his phone as it began ringing.
Emma wanted to know if she could come tonight. Terry eagerly offered to cook something nice for her.
They had dinner together and chatted about various subjects, then moved to the living room where they sat next to each other on Terry's sofa. Emma said :
"You know, daddy... I've been thinking." She was using her sensual, playful voice again. "A good girl shouldn't tell her father what to do... I've been out of line... Actually, it should be the other way round, you know?"
She moved slightly closer to him and continued :
"You know, daddy, I haven't played with myself since the other day when you watched me... I don't think a good girl would touch herself unless her daddy allowed her, don't you think?"
Terry took a moment to process her words. She was turning around the control dynamic between them... which is exactly what he had silently been wishing for. He cleared his throat and replied :
"That's right, Emma."
"And I really want to be a good girl for you, daddy..."
Terry felt his manhood grow as he heard his daughter's words. Trying to remain composed, he replied :
"It's never too late to turn things around, Emma..."
"I'm glad you think that way, daddy... from now on, you'll decide if I'm allowed to masturbate. I'll be a good girl and do everything daddy says... starting right now." She smiled as she added the last words, then bit her lower lip.
"Very well, Emma."
Terry paused for a moment. He was in control now. He said :
"I want you to undress, now. Daddy wants to see you naked."
"Of course, daddy."
Emma quickly stood up, and pulled aside the straps holding her short dress. She let her dress slide down to the floor and tossed it aside. Seconds later, her panties and bra were off too. The beautiful young woman was standing naked in front of her father. He said :
"Come sit on daddy's lap now."
"Yes, daddy."
Terry breathed deeply in as he felt the weight of his naked daughter on his lap. Her bare ass was resting on his thighs. He breasts and her sex were so close to him, he could just touch them if he wanted to. She looked at him with a wide smile, waiting for his instructions.
"I want you to masturbate, Emma."
"Of course, daddy. I'll play with myself for you..."
Emma began to caress her breasts and her inner thighs, soon feeling a wetness between her legs that drew her right hand to her womanhood. Looking into her father's eyes, she began rubbing her erect clitoris, slowly and sensually.
Terry watched her for several minutes as she teased herself, before finally plunging one, then two fingers inside her hole. He could not believe the sight of his naked daughter sitting on his lap and pleasuring herself. She was so beautiful, so sexy, so... forbidden. Terry's erection seemed to try to burst free of his underwear. It was pressing against Emma's buttocks.
"Daddy... am I allowed to taste my juices?"
"Of course, my baby..."
Looking into Terry's eyes, the young woman pulled her fingers out of her sex and slowly brought them to her mouth. She extended her tongue and sensually licked her fingers clean, letting out long moans as she did so. She brought her hand back to her womanhood and repeated the process two more times, never looking away from her father's eyes.
She then resumed sliding her fingers in and out of her hole. Emma's breathing had become deeper, and she was now moaning in her father's ear as she slowly slid her fingers in and out of her womanhood. She whispered in his ear :
"That feels so good, daddy... I love it when daddy watches me play with myself..."
Her moans were becoming more intense. Out of breath, she whispered :
"Daddy, I really want to come now... Can I have an orgasm now, daddy? Please?"
"Yes, my baby... you can come."
"Hold me, daddy..."
Terry wrapped his left hand behind her back and reached for her hip opposite to him with his other hand. He pressed his daughter against him. Groping her breasts with her left hand, Emma pushed her fingers deeper and deeper inside her sex and began rocking her hips against her hand.
"I'm coming, daddy... oh my god, I'm coming in your arms..."
Her whole body tensed up rhythmically. Terry pressed her harder against him as she let go completely, rocking her hips wildly and moaning loudly. Terry could not resist kissing his beautiful daughter's scarlet cheek as she came. As he held her, he could feel her uncontrollable movements, as if she was trying to break free of his grip. Looking at his daughter's shaking body, he could almost see the waves of her orgasm running through her arms and legs.
Her orgasm slowly fading, Emma relaxed in her father's arms and said :
"That was so nice, daddy... thank you for letting me come."
