"Dad! I'm going to be late soon!" Ella complained.
"Sorry. Just a moment." I said looking at the girl. Ella's long dark hair that she had inherited from her mother flowed free over her shoulders. It was combed straight and it shined prettily as the girl moved. The hair framed her pale oval-shaped face, making her blue eyes stand out. She had a layer of makeup on her face emphasizing her features and the red lipstick would draw any man's attention. She looked quite like my wife had looked when we had had our first dates. Stunning, nothing less.
Ella's clothes were just as well thought out. She had a pretty white shirt and beige skirt. Though the latter laid now on the floor next to us. "Seriously. Is this really... needed?" she asked, holding her voice as she bucked backwards.
"Honey, you know the rules." I said, making sure to not break my voice. It was hard when preparing the girl for her date night. I looked down to her crotch. Ella's pretty 20-year old pussy took in my cock eagerly as I pushed once again into my daughter. This time Ella couldn't hold her voice but let out a small involuntary moan as my hips hit against hers. Luckily the sofa was pretty heavy and could stand even rougher action. And the dark leather cover of it was also easy to clean.
"It is for your best. Even if... it takes some time." I said as I pushed into Ella's cunt. Her warm folds rubbed over my cock, squeezing, massaging it, much more eagerly as Ella herself. "We don't want you to get pregnant by some stranger after all." I said. For a moment my bare cock glistered in the living room lighting, covered by my daughter's juices, before I thrust back in.
"Yes, yes, I know. No sex, and no pregnancy before marriage." Ella said. Her cheeks were turning a bit red as she kept her legs up and open for me. "But it is a second date... We have just talked about school and all! We are not even thinking about sex! Umhh..." she said before letting out a moan.
"You may not be thinking about it, but he definitely is." I said. I could feel it coming close, the orgasm. I stepped up my pace. "You can't be too suureee!" the slapping of skin on skin almost covered my words. With all my force I pushed forward as I came. My daughter's pussy pulsed around me as I released my load deep into her unprotected pussy. Ella closed and opened her eyes, her breath deep, and looked up to the ceiling as she obediently let her father fill her cunt.
After ten seconds my orgasm started to fade and I started to pull away. I jerked my cock a few times at Ella's pussy, making sure every last drop would end up inside the girl, before I finally pulled out. "See? It didn't take too long at all." I said as I pulled up my trousers.
Ella peeked down at her crotch with an emotion of curious horror. Her cheeks were as red as her cunt lips, but her makeup had stayed intact. She put her finger onto her pussy lips, and moved them around a little, feeling the end result. A bit of cum leaked out as she did. "Weren't you in hurry?" I asked.
"Yes, yes." she said, letting her crotch be. She stood up from the sofa and took her underwear and skirt from the ground. With my cum slowly leaking out of her, she first pulled on her panties and then her skirt.
"Do you need a ride?" I asked.
"Nah. He will drive us to the cinema." Ella said and gave a shy smile to me, this time fully clothed.
"Alright. Have a nice evening then, you two. And remember..."
"...no sex." Ella finished, smiling back. "Bye dad! I should be at home by 10 pm."
"Bye!" I waved at my girl as she walked to get her shoes. I couldn't help but smile. It was easy to smile after doing the duty. You could know that she would be safe. No risk of pregnancy by strangers. It was my duty as her father to make sure she wouldn't get into such trouble. It could easily ruin her life, being a single mom and all after the guy would run away. I couldn't let that happen to my girls.
As I heard the door close as Ella left for her date, her pussy filled with my cum, I walked satisfied to the kitchen. Doing the deed really got me hungry. Hmm, no leftovers... Maybe I could make some bacon and eggs...
Before I could do more than take the bacon and the eggs out, the rumble from the stairs cut my thoughts. "Hey, no running in stairs!"
"Sorry!" Sophie's voice came from the hall. The rumbling continued towards the hallway.
"Where are you going to in such a rush? That could had woken up even the neighbors." I asked as I walked to the hallway.
"I have to get to the next bus. Linda, Alex and others are waiting already!" Sophie said, not even looking back as she looked for her shoes. She had the same black hair as her older sister, but unlike her, she hadn't yet outgrown her punk phase. She had on her a black leather jacket and similarly black short shorts. A line of red dyed hair was mixed in her otherwise black hair. As she turned around, her face, covered with heavy black-and-red makeup was revealed, along with a pretty revealing shirt that left her belly exposed.
"Honey, what have I said to you of those clothes..."
"Dad, please don't start it again." Sophie said, looking to her dad. She had similar beauty as her sisters and mother, even if her style distorted it. "I'm an adult now. You have no say to what I can and cannot wear. You don't have to get it. It is my choice."
"Yes honey, of course. I'm just afraid for you. Don't you think you will gather... wrong kind of attention." I said and nodded at the revealing shirt of my youngest daughter. Her breasts bulged the shirt, giving a good view of the top of her boobs, and almost a look into the underside of them too.
"I can handle the boys if that is what you mean." Sophie said.
"Yes, that is exactly what I mean. I don't want you to get pregnant." I said.
"I'm not going to have sex, dad. It is just a casual night out. We are just going to hang out. Nothing special. And if even if something would be to happen... I could just buy some condoms."
