Author's Note: This story is based on a series of true incidents. Names and location have been changed for obvious reasons. All persons in this story are over the age of 18. Literotica is the only site that has my permission to post this story (and subsequent chapters).
John's knees almost buckled as he smeared the remaining dribbles of cum against his daughter's young cunt, amazed that she was still sleeping. Knowing he had to get out of there before he thrust his still-hard cock into her tight, sperm-covered pussy, he slowly stood up, his body trembling. With one last glance at his youngest daughter's naked form, his cum starting to pool between her pale, spread thighs, he crept back to his room, sitting heavily on the edge of his bed.
What had he done? How was he going to explain to her why she had woken up with a puddle of cum between her legs? Closing his eyes in consternation, he let himself fall back against the pillows and shivered. Pulling the blankets over him, the soft fabric brushed against the tip of his sensitive cock, making it twitch and drawing attention to the fact that he was still hard and still very horny.
Not bothering to open his eyes, his hand went once more around his aching prick, giving it the attention it demanded, as what he had just done replayed itself in his mind. The memory of jerking off against his young daughter's wet cunt while she slept pushed aside his worry for the moment. As his hand slid up and down his sperm-slick member, he remembered how her pussy had looked, how hot it had felt against his cock. It had been all he could do not to bury his face in it and suck her hard clit until he drowned in his daughter's hot, sweet cunt juice. Switching hands on his throbbing cock, he suckled the finger he had used to brush against her virginal cunt, able to still taste her pure, young juices. The thought that he was tasting his sweet Karen's fluid was more than he could bear and, for the third time that night, his cock erupted. Well, not really erupted this time, more like a half-hearted spurt but there was still enough jism to flow over his hand and coat his sore balls. Panting, he lay back, waiting for the small spasms to fade, absently rubbing his cum into his softening prick.
"Daddy? I'm going to the mall with Steph. I'll be back in a few hours, 'k?" Karen's voice interrupted his dreams as he blinked blearily at the bright morning sun flooding his room and gave a noncommittal grunt. The teenager happily decided that was permission and flew out the front door to her waiting friend before her father woke up fully and changed his mind.
John stretched and swung his legs out over the side of the bed, waiting for his morning hard-on to go down a bit so he could empty his bladder. God, he had to piss! Then he remembered falling asleep after cumming for the third time last night, not to mention what had happened to make him cum so many times! Jesus! Now his hard-on was back in full force. Sighing, he stood up and made his way to the bathroom, wincing at the mess of clothes, wet towels and make up left by his daughter. Shaking his head and making a mental note to talk to Karen when she got back, he tidied up the bathroom. Not bothering to put on a pair of swimming trunks (the fence around his property giving him plenty of privacy), he decided to have a quick dip in the pool before having a shower and starting his day.
John loved being naked! The feel of the cool water caressing his skin or a warm breeze -- there just wasn't anything like it! If he could, he'd be naked all the time. Well, not at work because that could get a little dangerous, but other than that...!
Executing a few laps, his mind headed to the previous night once more. He still couldn't believe that he'd not only jerked off while his daughter watched but had then gone and jerked off on her bare puss. An image of his daughter on her bed, her legs spread and his cum dripping down her young slit jumped into his mind and, by the throbbing between his legs, his cock was sharing the view. Jesus, he thought, this is worse than when I was a horny teenager!
Pulling himself up carefully, he got out of the pool and headed back inside, resigned to the fact that nothing would be getting done today until he could jerk off and give himself some relief. As he padded towards his bedroom, he passed the bathroom and saw Karen's clothes (this time in a neat pile, thanks to his earlier effort) on the hamper. Without even thinking about it, he grabbed the pair of panties and wrapped them around his stiff prick. A low moan erupted from his lips as he felt that the panties were still damp.
Hurrying to his bedroom, he lay back on his bed, bringing the white lace panties to his face, inhaling deeply. The scent of his youngest daughter's juices made his cock twitch and harden even more. Sticking out his tongue, he licked at the damp spot, then greedily sucked it between his lips, wishing it was Karen's hot cunt he was eating. A hand wrapped around his cock, his strokes got faster and harder as he savoured the tangy-sweet nectar that had been captured by the fabric. Again, the picture of his cockhead rubbing up and down her virginal slit played in his mind and he felt his balls tighten. Taking the panties from his hungry mouth, he wrapped them around his throbbing meat, the tip positioned against the very crotch -- right where her teenage cunt would be when she wore them! Tightening his grip, he fisted his prick faster and faster, then let out a loud groan as his first cum of the day filled his daughter's panties. God, what a load! The lace and cotton crotch was soaked with so much cum that it didn't sink in, it just pooled there, finally dripping over the sides to slide slowly down his cock.
Once he felt he could stand without his knees buckling, John got up and headed to the bathroom, tossing Karen's panties into the hamper as he went by. What the hell, he was the one that did the laundry anyway! He showered quickly and went downstairs to get something to eat, still nude, knowing the kids wouldn't be home for awhile yet and enjoying the freedom. Just as he was passing through the living room to the kitchen, the phone rang.
"Hi sexy," the woman's voice on the other end purred as he answered it.
"Well hello yourself, gorgeous," he grinned and his hand went immediately to his cock. Nothing like a little phone sex to while away the rest of the afternoon! "You'll never guess what happened last night," he teased her.
"Oh? Do tell!" Joan squirmed in her seat, her clit already throbbing in anticipation, the door to her office locked and a hand lightly teasing her nipples through her thin blouse.
