Sunday's were always boring. Sure it was nice to sleep in and relax after a week of hard work for Lonnie Turner. His daughter Paige feeling the same way knowing Finals were coming up in school. The last leg before graduation would be brutal. She knew it but now that her home life had changed it was hard to think about school work. Luckily for her she was a straight A student even on her worse days. Her biggest fear now was how Brett Chenowyth would react after getting away with seeing her naked and feeling her up. She knew her Dad was right about him but her heart was tender. She almost felt bad for the boy after her Dad suckered him into believing he would be able to keep nude pics and a video of her on his cell. Brett fell for a bait and switch when Lonnie used his own cell instead of his. Paige was safe from having him destroy her sweet innocent reputation. For now at least.
Spooning with her Dad was warm and comforting. Last night they merely kissed and held each other. Refraining from sex daily Lonnie was trying to keep a certain amount of normalcy between Father and Daughter. As if things would ever be normal again. Both knew their closeness was too good to ignore. Paige herself had longed for her Father or at the very least someone just like him. Going so far as to create her own personal lover named Donnie. Her diary filled with erotic compulsions. All it took was Lonnie's snooping to compel him to take steps in making his own fantasies come true. For he and Paige.
Kissing her Father's chest until he stirred Lonnie finally sighs with an awkward stretch.
"It's nice waking up to that kind of attention." He exhales while tilting his chin to look over his body at her. She kept kissing him moving down to his stomach. Her eyes so bright and innocent he nearly felt guilty. She refused to allow him to feel that way. Her left palm rubs his leg sliding upward until she reaches his balls. Having slept nude both had easy access to fondle the other. He merely placed his left arm behind his head and enjoyed her touring desires. Kneading his balls she begins pelting his abdomen with more sweltering succulent kisses. Nose nuzzling his pubes he could feel her nasal exhale approach his morning wood. Her long red hair sifting over her face to hide her expression he reaches his right hand down to gently expose her face to him. At that moment her youth seemed so much younger than eighteen. He could almost swear she was sixteen again. Thankful that was not true he closes his eyes allowing her to lick his crown. After stimulating kisses she rises slightly to swallow his cock. Slow indulges led to a passionate blowjob. She was in no hurry to move fast. He rather enjoyed this erotic moment. Her gaze toward him going long moments without so much as a batted lash. He could see the love in her eyes.
"Damn you're beautiful."
She smiles with her eyes and continues her newly acquired talents. She was learning as she went along. Having had strong ideas before their actual first encounter on just how to get the job done with the best possible outcome of emotions. Her sweet scent only added to his erections vitality.
"A man could get used to waking up to that."
She rises up his shaft releasing six inches from her throat to lightly suck on his mighty mushroom. Without a word she sighs and kisses along his foreskin until reaching his balls. Light seductive swallows of each ball led to tender tugging and nibbles. Warm breath cascading over the fleshy bulbs with each whimper of enjoyment she offered.
Laying there basking in her glow he watches her suckle his balls and stroke his cock at the same time. Her forehead resting on his right thigh. He could tell how much she was into what she was doing. His thoughts reflected back to the morning he came into her bedroom and ate her out for the very first time. He woke her to his feeding. She was essentially paying him back for that moment. This morning Lonnie Turner was not having second thoughts about their incest.
"Keep that up I'm gonna cum quick."
Her eyes flare at his comment. She wanted to taste him. Opting to prolong his detonation she chose to whisper thoughts.
"Daddy?"
"Yeah?"
"Are you really going to make me an account on Tender?"
"Sure. Let's try an experiment."
"What if nobody messages me?"
"We both know they will."
"Not everyone will find me attractive."
"Keep that hand rhythm. Perfect Sweetheart."
"Do you like it when I give you a hand job?"
"Very much?"
"Do I give good blowjobs?"
"The best."
"Do you think other men will like it as much as you do?"
"I'm pretty certain."
"I wonder what my Uncles really thought when I did it to them? They didn't really say anything."
"I didn't give them a chance to. I kicked them out when I started feeling guilty."
"You weren't guilty long." Her tongue slides up his foreskin then back down, flicking her tongue on his lower ball sack.
"That's a good spot. Really sensitive between the balls and my ass."
"Really?" She sighs and devotes more attention to the area. He immediately stiffens up and grits his teeth.
"Fuck that's nice. Go lower."
"Any lower and I'll be licking...oh." She hesitates studying the arena a bit more closely. With a shiver she takes the risk and flutters the tip of her tongue inside his anal cavity. Lonnie raised his hips at the sensation. Eyes reacting to his uprising she continues. Feeling his dick throbbing hard in her hand she knew he was ready to cum. Just as he groans she moves up to swallow his crown as her hand jerks him into full on spill over. His shot was so strong she felt his firepower shoot the back of her throat. It just kept flooding her mouth. Her eyes wild at the unexpected torrent she holds it in until he stops convulsing. Watching his expression of relief she waits to abandon his beast. Once he merely stares at her she slowly lifts away from his cock and kisses the crown with puckered lips. Mouth wide she shows him her reservoir of white. He grins at her hesitance. She savored the taste after closing her mouth and wasn't certain what to do with the cum.
'Don't spit it out."
"Mhm I spo do with it?" She fumbles her pronunciations due to her mouthful.
"Come on now. What did you do with Donnie in your diary?"
"Swahlow ith." She tries not to spill any from her lips as she talks.
"Swallow every drop." He winks at her watching as she holds her breath and downs his cum in three endeavors. Puckering his lower lip he nods, "Good job Baby."
"That wasn't so bad. You tasted minty."
"You're getting really good at that."
"I want to be the best." She smiles showing her pearly whites.
"Off to a good start."
"Can I tell you something Daddy?"
"Course."
"I still feel bad about Brett Chenowyth. You may be right about him but I really felt he was sincere about wanting to take me on a date."
"Oh he was sincere alright. He only wanted sex."
"I know how to say no."
"Maybe so but would he take no for an answer?"
"I...guess I'll never know."
"Go fire up my computer."
"Why?" She lifts her head from his hip where it had been laying.
"Let's look and see what Tender is all about."
"Okay." She brightens up rolling off the bed to wiggle out into the spare bedroom that Lonnie had turned into an office. Giving her time he went to the restroom and took a leak. Cleaning up his cock with a washcloth and soap before making the journey to join her. She had already opened the site and was looking over the submission forms.
Coaxing her from his desk chair he sits down and she kneels beside him on the floor.
"Alright, necessary info and age verification done. Profile time." He looks over the questions, "Hobbies?"
"You know my hobbies." She giggles.
"Right. Playing with dolls. Sitting on Daddy's lap. Candlelit lollipops."
"Are you really going to write those?"
"I'll add just kidding but not really. We'll make it look as if you like to tease but also try and keep you innocent."
"Okay. Wait, I am innocent." She thinks about his answers with suspicion, "You want guys to think I'm younger than I am don't you?"
"Guys love youth."
"Yeah but Daddy? Does youth mean I have to act fifteen?"
"This is just an experiment. We can always create a different profile that's more adult."
She fidgets, "No. I want guys to like me because I make them feel young. Like I do you. Since we've gotten closer I can tell how much happier you are."
"What about those boys your age?"
