Mae Me Cum Daddy

'What am I going to do with you?' she asked.

'What's to do?' I replied.

'One day we are going to get caught, then what?'

We were both lying on our backs, exhausted from hours of intense sex.

'Simple, we don't get caught. We have been careful and will continue to do so.'

'I don't know, maybe I should get a boy friend.'

'Yeah, well maybe I should get a girl friend.'

She forcefully grabbed my cock.

'No way! This is mine!'

I couldn't resist and kissed her again, signaling a need for another round.

'Really? More?' she asked.

'I can't get enough of you! Move back home and go to my university. You can live in my off campus apartment. Think about that! Sex every day,' I said.

'I know you don't like the four hour drive, but it's the best school for me,' she replied.

'I know, I am being selfish. I just need more of you.'

'Let's go again.'

'But... wait... why don't you visit me next weekend? I abhor the thought of Dad being there for parent's weekend. Mom has not responded about attending.'

'Plus, he told me, I should stay with him at the hotel,' she stated disgustedly.

'Uh-oh. Is he planning to try again?'

'Maybe. Supposedly, we have separate rooms.'

'I don't believe it,' I said emphatically.

'We will see. If you visit, you can stay in my dorm room with me,' she volunteered.

'That would be fun.'

'Yeah. Kind of exciting fucking in my little dorm bed while my BFs are in adjoining rooms.'

'You better not moan and scream like you usually do!' I said with a smile.

'Just stop being so good,' she laughed.

'Hard to do,' I said.

i laid on top of her, laying my cock between her pussy lips without penetrating.

I kissed her and said, 'Can't help myself. That's like telling Patrick Mahomes to stop trying hard to win Super Bowls.'

'I know, but even he fails.'

She kissed me back.

'I am supposed to tutor a group of freshmen this weekend, so I can't come up.' I said.

I slipped my cock head between the labia trying to take the edge off that news.

'It's just that I am a little worried about Dad trying again. After the divorce, that girl who he was caught with, dumped him because Mom took all the money,' she said.

'Yeah, what a bitch. Pretty gutsy for an 18 year old.'

'Could you imagine if they did marry, this 18 year old would have been our step mom?' she said.

I pushed the head in further. She spread her legs pulling her pussy open slightly. She wants more.

'Ooh, then I could tutor her too.'

She paused then said, 'Wait! Are you fucking one of those freshmen you are tutoring?

Fuck! I screwed up. We have always been honest with each other.

'More than one,' I whispered.

'Get off of me!' she screamed at me.

I didn't move, I pushed in further hoping she would change her mind.

'Get the fuck off of me! You have a fucking girl friend! Girl friends? Fuck buddies on the side? Jeez I am so stupid.'

She was screaming so loud, it hurt my ears.

I pushed in further.

'Are you fucking deaf?'

She pushed me off her and scrambled out of bed. She grabbed her clothes and opened the door.

'Asshole!' she screamed at me.

She walked out and slammed the door.

I just laid there. Royal fuck up. But... she will be back... I hope.

***

I am so looking forward to this weekend.

So fucking excited thinking of the plan. It will work, I am sure of it.

I need her, I am obsessed with her.

The good news is she is obsessed with me.

I know she wants her Daddy but she is too shy to admit. So I have to put her in situation where she feels comfortable admitting it and having sex with me.

The first time, well I was not prepared, a clumsy attempt to seduce her. She knew it, I knew it. This time it is bound to be better and it will work.

I have replayed my clumsy effort over and over again.

I knew her after shower routine. She dried her hair and put on her make-up, naked.in front of the mirror.

I heard the shower stop. I gave her about 5 minutes to dry off.

Thinking through the pros and cons, more pros to wait till she was in her make-up chair.

Biggest pro - while in the chair, her head, her face would be at the right level to suck my cock. I know she will appreciate my thoughtfulness.

It didn't work.

Thinking back, I have been through the failure analysis so many times.

My conclusion is that it should have worked but she was not in the right, comfortable situation to suck her Daddy's cock.

It's not like she didn't want to, it's just she was surprised. So she was uncomfortable.

I have to put my baby girl into the right situation and everything will fall in from there - oral sex, intercourse, BDSM... all of those going forward forever!

She did show the right signs the first time.

I wrapped a towel around my naked body and walked in on her.

My cock fully erect due to the anticipation of the sex to come.

She didn't notice at first just as I suspected.

My opening line, 'Oh my gosh I thought you were done.'

'Daddy, I am not.'

She tried to hide her beautifully shaped breasts. They look so much better in person than on my photos.

I proceeded forward walking right up to her then gently caressed her hair and face.

'So soft.'

She tried harder to cover up her tits. I boldly and firmly lifted one arm away from her breasts.

Ah yes, so perfect. I cannot wait till I put my cock between them, teasing her, not letting the head come close to her outstretched tongue.

'No need to do that baby. I am here to help you.'

At that point I let the towel down. My erection inches from her face.

She liked it, I know, she liked it even though she didn't show it right away. She is so shy.

I made her comfortable with the situation.

'It's OK honey. Take it in your mouth. Daddy is OK with that. I know you have dreamed about Daddy being with you. So let's start. Let me make your dreams come true.'

I pushed forward so the head was on her lips.

I was so happy when she opened her mouth so I pushed it in.

'That's it baby, suck Daddy's cock like a good girl, the girl I raised for moments like this.'

She took my cock in her mouth willingly, that was a good first step.

Then, she pushed me back hard, I fell to the floor.

What became apparent was she was still not comfortable. She is shy, she was surprised.

She ran out of the room.

My conclusion - she wants it bad. I will get her comfortable and get my cock loving daughter what she wants.

***

I thought we had an unspoken agreement. No sex with anyone else.

The agreement goes back a year ago.

I smiled as I remembered fondly the first time he entered me. The effort it took to break through my hymen. The hours of enjoyable sex that night, a totally new experience for me, for us.

I could say we were in love, but we already loved each other, a different kind of love.

We were already totally inseparable siblings, only 10 months apart in birth. People thought we were twins.

That first night our bodies were inseparable like we were in a womb together rather than 10 months apart.

We were foolish that first month, having sex every day, sometimes two or three times a day.

We just couldn't enough of each other.

We explored sex together, neophytes sometimes stumbling into how to pleasure each other. Sometimes trying to repeat what we saw in porn movies. It was fun, fun, fun.

We were not so lucky

I was pregnant in less than a month. I miscarried in less than two weeks. Thank god.

We found a doctor who put me on the pill. She didn't need anyone else's consent.

After that, the gates of sexual pleasure swung wide open and flooded us with joy and sexual satisfaction.

He was enough for me. I guess it wasn't enough for him.

For a year I was under the impression we were both honoring our unspoken agreement. It appears that only one of us was.

I passed up one opportunity to have sex outside our agreement. I regret it now.

The good news is that opportunity will be here shortly again.

I get excited replaying the memory of the missed opportunity. I had a large cock in my mouth and I bypassed sucking it off.

His hard cock in my mouth, kind of my choice, kind of forced on me too.

Nonetheless, I held to our unspoken agreement and pushed him away.

I ran out so frustrated. It was so big! Long and thick, decent girth. Oh my the girth. I masturbate with a thick dildo pretending my Daddy's cock is deep inside. The girth pressing open my vagina wide, applying pressure to the nerve laden areas. Uncontrollable orgasm every time!

Fuck! I can't wait for the real thing!

If I hadn't pushed him away, we would have been months into our sexual relationship.

Daddy fucking daughter. Daughter expertly sucking Daddy's cock, the cum exploding in the air as I edge him.

Daughter riding Daddy feeling every inch of the circumference of his shaft buried deep in my pussy.

Fuck, fuck, fuck! Hurry up weekend! So excited. Something, someone new. Who needs cheating Sam?

Last weekend I dreaded the thought of being alone with Daddy in a hotel.

Now I get wet thinking about it.

The problem, I am thinking about it all the time.

Sitting in class, bored with the lecture, my mind drifts off to feeling the cock head in my mouth again.

I had to catch myself more than once, my hand drifting down to my wet pussy.

In my contract law class, Sam called.

I stepped out to take it.

I answered.

He blurted out without saying hello, 'I am sorry! I will stop it. I can stop it! I know I can.'

Coldly I said, 'What else?'

'I am coming up this weekend. I need to see you, I need to be with you, just be with you, nothing more, be friends.'

'As you know, Dad is coming up for Parent's weekend. I will be staying with him at the hotel.'

'I will get a room there too.'

'Yeah right. You can't afford it, plus I don't want you in the same building.'

I heard sniffles, I think he was crying.

Through his sobs and sniffles he said, 'What am I going to do? I want us to be together again.'

'I guess I will just... I don't know what I am going to with myself,' he said.

My empathy meter pegged at the highest level. I am torturing him too much. He is saying scary stuff.

I am about to have sex with my Dad all weekend. My brother has been fucking a bunch of 18 year old freshmen.

Is it the same?

'Come up this weekend, stay in my dorm room, you know how to get in. Visit the friends we made in past weekends. No guarantees, but I will let you know when and where we can meet.'

He was overjoyed.

'Thank you, thank you sis. Just call, I will come running.'

'You know I don't like being called 'sis'.'

I hated it.

'Sorry Delilah.'

'That's better.'

He kept on jabbering about how happy he was with just the thought of meeting up for coffee or a drink made him. Being friends again, being loving siblings. I cut him off.

'Ok Sam, I got it. I have to go back to the Contract Law class.'

'Boring! You should thank me for getting you out of it. Skip the rest Delilah.'

'You know, that's a good idea. One in a row for you Sam.'

I heard a little sob before he said, 'I am trying.'

'Sam, I love...'

He hung up before I said the words.

Maybe that was good.

If he heard me, it would give him more hope.

I walked back to my dorm, feeling a little better.

A smile on my face.

Could I juggle having sex with both of them this weekend without them knowing about it?

I laughed to myself and said out loud.

'Anything is possible.'

***

There she was, sitting in lobby.

I was surprised how she was dressed, expecting jeans with a bulky school sweatshirt covering her delicious breasts.

Oh my god, such a short black skirt, I could see the lace on the top of her stockings. Stiletto like heels. A white silk blouse, unbuttoned past her breasts.

Her black hair in a high ponytail held by a sparkly scrungee.

She had on black lipstick, long eyelashes and tiny diamond earrings piercing her lobes.

I wonder if she had more piercings since I saw her naked. Maybe her pussy? Maybe her nipples? I can only hope.

She was running to me. Her breasts bouncing up and down trying to poke out of the unbuttoned blouse. So fucking hot!

She nearly knocked me over when she hugged me.

The kissing was out of control, all over my face, forehead, neck. The culmination in her lips on mine.

A hard kiss. Her mouth open, her tongue out trying to find mine.

I backed away. Surprised with the tongue action.

What has gotten into her?

'Delilah, people are staring at us.'

'So? I miss my Daddy. I am so glad we can spend time together. I have some great plans for us.'

What the fuck? What is she talking about? Is it the same thing I had planned? The first night filled with sex. the rest of the weekend more sex around the parent activities.

I hate the idea of going to the football game. I love football, but it will be such a suck on our time. The things we could do in five hours.

Afternoon delight.

'Go on Daddy, get checked in.'

'I will wait for you in the bar. Come join me when we are checked in.'

She kissed me on the cheek.

I heard someone say, 'Boy he has got his hands full. Look at her.'

I smiled.

Yeah man, you don't know the half of it.

I sent her reservation information yesterday to give her assurance that we had separate rooms.

I immediately canceled her room.

It was immediately claimed. Rooms at a premium for parent's weekend.

Now they were totally booked.

I checked in, he gave me a key card.

'Should I hold the card for your wife's arrival?'

I put my ex-wife's name down for the room, in case people saw me with Delilah.

I said loudly and indignantly, 'Yes but I have two rooms reserved, where is the second?'

'Sir, you canceled the second room.'

'It was an accident, I reserved another.'

That was a lie.

People in the lobby and the bar were watching my commotion.

'I don't know what to tell you sir. We are totally booked.'

'Fine, I will put my disgust in my review.'

Another lie, this is one awesome hotel.

'Can you at least have someone take my luggage to the room for me?'

'Absolutely sir.'

'Thank you.'

I moved to the bar area.

She was sitting at the bar on a high stool. Her legs crossed, her skirt riding up so high. If she swiveled towards me and uncrossed her legs, I am sure I could see her panties... if she had any on.

I sat next to her, she swiveled face to face. She uncrossed her legs and and slightly spread them apart.

I had to look. No panties!

I sighed and shook my head.

She noticed.

'What?'

She spread them further, I could make out the labia.

Oh god, oh god what am I going to do?

'You look... you look gorgeous.'

'Awww.' she said.

She leaned in towards me, further spreading her legs, my knee protruded between the gap in her legs, contacting her pussy.

Placing her hands on each side of my face, she kissed me on the lips.

She inched forward, my knee now applying pressure on her pussy.

Fuck! I had an erection.

She held onto my face, looking down at my thigh, my cock pushing up on my dress pants. She said, 'Thank you Daddy... thank you for everything'.

It was an eternity before she let go.

She wasn't done, she slid her hands down my chest, my abdomen then one hand stopping on my thigh, the other... right on the growing erection.

Looking down on it she said, 'Thank you again for that too. I hope to see it soon.'

Another eternity before she swiveled back to the bar.

'Bartender, could you please bring this thirsty girl and her friend, a round of two shots of tequila?' She asked.

'And... when we are done with the first one, bring us two more.'

'I am just a friend?' I asked.

Once again she swiveled to face me, this time her legs crossed but her blouse wide open.

She undid another button.

I could see the areolas, the hard, pillar shaped nipples.

Placing her hand on my still hard cock she said, 'You know you are more than a friend to me. We have a great relationship, it's time to consummate it tonight.'

Rubbing my cock, completed its full expansion.

'Wouldn't you agree... friend?'

Just one shot was already confusing my thoughts until they laser focused on bedding my daughter down.

'Yes friend,'

This time I kissed her while she rubbed my cock.

'She whispered in my ear, 'I like to kiss while I fuck. Especially when my Daddy is fucking me.'

She kept rubbing my cock.

The precum was staining my light tan pants.

I shook my head. Everyone was looking at us... or so it seemed.

'Can we move to the booth?' she asked.

'Sure.'

She swiveled to the bar.

'Let's finish these first,' she said handing me a one of the three remaining shot glasses.

'To friends and fuckbuddies,' she said out loud.

Now everyone was watching for sure.

We drank. Smooth stuff.

She handed me another.

My turn.

'To best friends forever.'

Sounded silly.

Smooth again. I was getting a buzz.

'One more friend.'

We downed the fourth shot.

She said to the bartender, 'Honey, we are moving to the booth. Don't forget us. Send two more shots please.'

She winked at him.

'Anything for you darling.'

She smiled back at him, leaned forward and gave him a premier tit shot.

'Thank you honey. I will catch up with you another time. I will make sure you get a big tip but not the kind he is going to give me.'

I gently grabbed her arm.

'Please stop talking like that.'

'Why?'

'They are going to get the wrong idea.'

'Come on, lighten up Dad,' she whispered.

She took my hand and led me to a circular booth with high back leather upholstery. The table circular, we sat in the very back of the booth.

'Here's to a great weekend with my sexy Daddy,' she toasted.

She held onto my arm as we downed the shots.

She dropped her hand under the table.

She explored until she found my zipper.

Just like that, she pulled it down, found my cock and pulled it through the fly.

With a finger, she rubbed around the head before slipping down to a full grip around my cock.

She purred, 'This is what I have been thinking about since that day in my bathroom.

She backed away then moved her head and torso under the table.

Oh my god, she took it in her mouth!

'Delilah, stop that.'

I tried to break her grip on me.

'Delilah, please stop!'

Somehow she found the room to move up and down on me. It felt so fucking good! So exciting knowing there were people ten feet away.

But this was not part of the plan.

I pushed her head off my me and moved away from her.

She looked up at me, saliva drooling out of her mouth.

'Where are you going?'

I lied to her.

'This is not right, I am your father, you shouldn't be doing this.'

'What about that time in my bathroom?'

'It was a mistake on my part.'

She bounced up and said, 'OK. Let's eat.'

I was flabbergasted. Such a radical change in attitude. Who is this girl?

***

We ate at the hotel restaurant. It was a great meal and she was totally different. More like the daughter I knew... and lusted after.

I felt better. Looks like I can get back on my plan, execute my plan.

We drank only one bottle of wine, but that was enough for me. I hadn't been drunk like this before and neither had she.

Entering the elevator, Delilah stood by the floor panel.

'What floor?' she asked.

'I... I... don't remember Dee.'

She opened the door and walked out.

I was dizzy and stood still.

'Dad, are you coming?

'Dee, I need help.'

Luckily a woman stepped on. Dee asked her to press door open.

She helped me out and walked me to the front desk.

Dee handled it.

I vaguely heard them talk about the second room. She didn't make anything of it.

The next thing I remember I was in bed without my clothes on.