I could hardly believe my eyes. My little Lisa was on her knees sucking on what had to be the biggest cock I had ever seen. Now admittedly my “little Lisa” wasn’t so little anymore. She’s now seven months on the plus side of eighteen, well matured and quite beautiful, but as with most fathers, she will always be my “little” girl.
Lisa’s mother and I had divorced back when Lisa was only nine and I have custody of our only child. Our separation was anything but friendly. Even now I’m not quite sure what happened. We both had our careers and hobbies. It seems as if we just grew apart over time. The only thing we shared in common was our wonderful daughter.
Now Lisa is a senior in high school. Graduation is just a few months away, and her departure for college is scheduled for not long after that. I’ve been giving that a great deal of thought lately, and the thoughts have been nothing but depressing. I’m really going to miss my baby when she leaves. We have more than just a father/daughter relationship – over the years we’ve become genuine friends, talking about anything and everything you can imagine. Lisa has been nothing but a genuine joy to me. Not the least bit rebellious, good grades, well-respected, and nice friends.
I have not seen Lisa naked since she was eleven – and even then it was an accident. That’s why my current view was such a shock. She was on her knees, without a stitch of clothing, her long brown hair flung carelessly to one side of her head, her eyes closed, and her mouth full of… what was his name – Kevin, full of Kevin’s cock. She was moaning contentedly as her head bobbed rhythmically up and down. Kevin was laying back on her bed with his eyes closed and a bliss-filled look on his face. I could just barely make out his hips rising to meet Lisa’s willing mouth on each of her down strokes.
I was on my way out of the house when I saw them through her partially opened door. I wasn’t even supposed to be here. In that moment, though, time stood still for me. I have no clue how long I’d been standing there. Everything I’ve described to you I observed in an instant. The curve of her ass. The firmness of her breasts. The slimness of her waist. I couldn’t breath. I couldn’t move. I was paralyzed by the sight of it all.
I can’t describe for you the look that was on my little Lisa’s face as she swallowed – literally swallowed – Kevin’s cock. It was so serene. So content. So focused. And his cock was unlike anything I had ever seen before. I never got to see the head because Lisa’s lips never let go of it. But as she drew her mouth up I was shocked at the length and the thickness of it. Just the part that was showing had to be seven inches, and Lisa’s thumb and forefinger only just touched at she wrapped her little had around that monster at the base. For the briefest of moments I was a part of the scene – both my daughter with that fantastic dick in my mouth (something I had never done before), and Kevin, enjoying the sensation of receiving a blowjob from my very own little girl (something I had never even fantasized about before).
Coming to my senses I quickly moved further down the hallway hoping to make good my escape and deal with the emotions and sexual feelings coursing through my body. As I reached the top of the steps I was stunned to hear, “Mr. Frade, come back.” Kevin was calling me – I couldn’t believe it. I made a movement toward the steps. I would pretend I didn’t hear. But before I could go further, I hear, “Mr. Frade.” He was right behind me. I turned and looked at him as he stood naked before me. I tried without success not to allow my gaze to fall to his mid-section. I couldn’t let him know what I was thinking.
I tried to speak, to say anything, but I found I couldn’t. “Mr. Frade, come back to the bedroom with me.” With that demand he turned and went back into my Lisa’s bedroom. I stood there not knowing what to do. I couldn’t go forward and I couldn’t go back. What was the matter with me. “Dennis!” he called me by my first name for the first time, “NOW!”
Unaccountably I obeyed his command. I slowly made my way back to the bedroom. As I turned into the doorway I saw Kevin sitting back in his former position on the bed. Lisa, seeing me, jumped up with out the least bit of shame and embarrassment and ran to me like the child I still saw her to be, and as the woman she has become. Throwing her arms around me and pressing her beautiful young tits into my arms she squealed, “Daddy, I am so glad you came back!” For me this was like a scene straight out of the old “Twilight Zone” television series I watched in my younger days. I simply was a part of this play and could not escape it. I wasn’t entirely sure I wanted to escape it. It was the most surreal experience of my life.