Sara Smile
My name is Bob. Just an average guy making the best of what life has given me. I was married once to a beautiful, petite brunette with almond eyes that could melt me and a body that brought me some of the greatest pleasure of my life. We married young and she quickly got pregnant with a daughter. Back in those days, I worked out of town a great deal and that led to some poor choices. I was young and cocky and thought that I was God's gift to women. Too many times I let myself wander with various girls in whatever town I was in at the time. None of them were worth half of what I had at home waiting for me, but I didn't let that stop me from fucking around. Eventually, I got caught cheating when she caught me with my thick, hard cock mid thrust in some little blondes wet little pussy and that was how I lost the best woman I have ever known. She couldn't live with a man that she couldn't trust, and she took my daughter and moved to Tennessee. She sent pictures and letters. I sent money.
Fast forward to now. I live in a nice little 2-bedroom house in the suburbs of Pittsburgh and I have a job that both pays me well, and that I love. I'm not rich, but I'm definitely not hurting for money either. I never did find anyone else that could take her place and had started to make peace with being alone. It was a simple life. When I was horny, I'd go out and find someone and take care of that need.
Simple. Uncomplicated.
Then one day, three months ago, my daughter Sara showed up on my doorstep. She was now 18 and every bit as tiny and beautiful as her mother ever was, and she needed a place to stay while she went to school. So, that was how it went. She moved into the spare room and I had to learn to live with a house-mate again. No more sitting around the house naked or in just my underwear. No more leaving the seat up in the bathroom. No more sitting around watching porn on the big screen TV and jerking off.
Don't get me wrong. It was nice having her around and finally getting to know her and how her life had been. And truth be told, the company was nice too. For the most part, she spent a lot of time at school, studying, or going out with her friends. Her boyfriend is a good-looking kid and seems like a pretty nice guy. He treats her well and takes her places and they usually go out on Fridays and Saturdays, which allows me time to have a friend over for some adult time or to put on some porn and rub one out. Not a perfect situation, but workable.
That was, until last night. It was Friday night, and I was sitting around in just a pair of gym shorts and a tank top having a couple of drinks and thinking about maybe putting on some porn and taking care of my cock. It was only 9 o'clock and Sara was out with Seth and wouldn't likely be home for a couple more hours. Then I heard his car pull up in the drive outside. I couldn't see what they were doing, but they just sat there for a while. At 9;30, I heard her slip her key in the door and unlock it and come in. Her face was flush, and her hair was messed up and she did not look happy.
Only half expecting an answer, I asked her what was wrong.
She gave a heavy sigh and walked over and sat down on the edge of the couch across from my chair, and with eyes that looked like they were about to burst, she said, "I am so frustrated daddy."
"So, tell me what is wrong. What has you so frustrated?"
I most certainly did not expect her answer in a million years. Apparently she got her candor from me, and not her mother.
With those beautiful eyes she looked me straight in the face and she said, "I'm 18 years old daddy, and I have never had a real orgasm. I am about ready to dump Seth. I started dating him because he was one of the most handsome boys in my class, but he is a horrible lover."
I must have looked like a deer in the headlights. I'm not sure how I am supposed to react to this rather candid revelation. So, I decided to pick my words carefully, and I just let her get it all off her chest.
"Maybe he'll get better honey."
"He's so selfish! He only cares about getting off and he never lasts long enough for me to get mine. Most of the time he just wants me to suck him off and even when he does, you know, go down on me, he stops before I can cum."
"He always cums so much and gets upset if I can't swallow it all. Honestly, I like it better when he just cums inside me."
"I thought it would be better tonight, when he started out by going down on me, which he hardly ever does, but just when I was on the edge of finally cumming, HE STOPPED! Then he shoved it in me and fucked me for like 10 minutes before he came. I asked him to finish me off, and he just laughed, grabbed my panties and told me he'd see me tomorrow night."
"So now, I'm sitting here with no panties and trying desperately not to dribble cum on the couch, and I just want to go to my room and finish myself off."
Maybe it was the drinks, maybe it was because I was sitting here horny as hell before she came home early, or maybe it was simply because at that very moment, she looked like her mother. I stood up, adjusted my very visible hard cock in my shorts and crossed the short distance across the room until I was standing directly in front of her tiny, petite frame sitting there in her skirt on the edge of the couch, hunched slightly forward, in desperate need of cumming. I knew in that moment that I was going to help my beautiful baby girl cum like she never had before.