Sherry looked intently into the bathroom mirror taking in every detail of her face. She had a date and wanted her make-up to be perfect. She glanced at the door as it opened a little.
"Sherry, can I talk to you?"
"Sure dad." She smiled as he stuck his hand into the bathroom with $40. "Something tells me you don't exactly want to talk."
"Got some time to spare?"
"Dad, I'm trying to get ready for a date. Where's mom?"
"She's out." Dan opened the bathroom door and came in. "Come on honey, it'll only take a few minutes." He just stopped and stared.
Sherry wasn't even dressed yet and was standing there in her bra. "See something you like daddy?"
Dan definitely saw something he liked, "Yes."
"Good answer." She paused for a second, "Come on over here." When he was inside the bathroom, she gave him a kiss. This was something Sherry had added so that she would feel less strange, and at first she did feel that way. She was getting paid by her dad to get him off. After a few times, the odd feeling went away. She had always enjoyed see him shoot his cum. The problem that had developed was making him cum was turning her on. "You should take yourself out unless you want a mess in your jeans."
He dropped his pants and underwear around his ankles, and watched his daughter wrapped her fingers around his soft cock. "Mm," she started to play. Her long fingers always felt amazing and it didn't take too long before he was getting hard. She was stroking him in the direction of the sink and he placed his hand on her back for support.
Sherry felt his hand on her skin and sucked in her breath, he had never touched her before when she was doing this. She bit her lip and didn't say anything.
He breathed in her perfume, "I like your perfume and how soft your skin feels. He started to gently rub across her back. He switched to lightly scratching her and heard her suck in her breath.
Sherry liked her dad doing more than just lying there and letting her get him off. Even when the position changed, it was still her doing everything. She watched her fingers glide over his hard cock. The veins stuck out and the head was almost purple. Sighing, she realized that she would like to do more with him but shouldn't expect anything else; she was getting paid to do this and help save her parents marriage, so it wasn't about her.
He liked touching her like this and wondered if she would let him do more. Using both hands, Dan ran his fingers up to her bra and unfastened it. He didn't hear her tell him to stop so he let the strap drop.
She sucked in her breath even as her hand kept stroking his hard cock. Her entire body shivered in anticipation of him touching her. Her boyfriend didn't care for her breasts. He pretended that he did, but she could tell. Like it or not, she didn't have much on top.
Dan loved the way it felt when his daughter got him off. Now being this close, her scent was intoxicating and he wanted to touch her so bad he could hardly stand it. Her skin felt so silky against his fingers as hands reached around her sides. He was nervous as he slid his fingers under the edge of her loose bra.
Sherry kept her eyes glued to the mirror and her chest as his hands slid around; she wanted him to touch. Keeping her hand pumping even as his fingers rubbed across her nipples, she bit her lip as his touch made a warm feeling start between her legs. She knew her mom would probably be home soon and she still needed to get ready for her date, but if her dad had picked her up and carried her to bed, she would have let him do anything he wanted. He had her nipples hard and they were sending out a delightful message to the rest of her body.
Hearing him groan, his cum exploded from him. Luckily she had aimed him at the sink so he didn't make a mess. She knew it probably wasn't any more than other guys but it seemed like it to her and liked how much she could get out of him. As his flow eased up, her fingers automatically went from stroking him to milking him, trying to get all of it. When the flow stopped, she gave him another kiss, "Feel better now?" She chuckled at his expression. "I'm sorry I'm not bigger on top," and found herself receiving an intense kiss.
Dan let his lips nibble her ear, "Are you crazy?" He caressed her neck with his wet lips as he trapped her nipples between his fingers and his thumbs and rolled them. "It's all I can do not to grab you when were alone." Working his way to her breasts he closed his lips around her nipple.
Sherry felt his lips on her nipple and moaned as he started to suck. He had her nipples rock hard again and then it was over. Both father and daughter heard the car in the driveway. Her sigh was mixed with a groan.
Dan kissed her again, "Thank you baby."
That night Sherry and her boyfriend had gotten something to eat after they went to hear a local band. Sherry was still so turned on from what her dad had done to her and from what she had done to him that she practically dragged her boyfriend into the backseat of his car. She couldn't help but compare his touch to her dad's. Eric wasn't as tender, didn't play as gently. She didn't need to be turned on; she could still feel her dad's hands on her. Her nipples still reacted to her boyfriend but she could tell a definite difference.
She lay in the back seat of his car and wanted him so bad. His big cock slid inside of her and -- nothing. The pressure of his cock being in her felt -- nice, but not really good. It was the very first time she'd had sex and hadn't enjoyed it. Oh she didn't get off every time, but she had always liked what she did, until now. Even when he really got into it, she wished that he would just finish so it would end. After he shot his cum into her, she wrapped her arms around him wanting to kiss, but he was done and jumped off of her.
Sherry didn't say a whole lot as he drove her home, and wondered why her evening had gone the way it did. Lying in bed she let her hands roam over her body and knew immediately she didn't want that any more than she had wanted her boyfriend. Now doubly frustrated, she tossed and turned trying to go to sleep.
The next day was Saturday and Sherry had planned on going shopping with her friends. Hearing her mom head out early she thought she would hit her dad up for some more money. Jumping out of bed, she went to take a shower.
Dan knocked on the bathroom door, opened it a crack, "Sherry can I come in?"
Sherry chuckled, "Sure dad." Maybe he wanted to talk like yesterday and called from behind the shower curtain. "Dad, I was wondering if you needed me to give you a helping hand, I could use the money for shopping."
Dan took his wallet out and put the money on the sink. "I'm afraid I'm not much in the mood. You can have the money and all you have to do is give me your smile, I sure could use one right about now."
Sherry immediately opened the shower curtain enough to see him, "What's wrong?"
"I'm leaving; your mom and I are splitting up."
She was instantly filled with guilt, "Is what I did with you the reason?"
Dan went and kissed her, "Of course not. If anything it held us together. You kept the marriage from ending months ago."
