SUMMARY: This is a complete work of fiction. This is Chapter Five of the events that transpired after an unexpected experience between Danielle and her dad at a fertility clinic. This chapter takes place immediately following the previous chapter as a direct continuation. Her dad is so worked up that maybe he will finally lower his resistances to her seduction.
All characters in this story are 18 or older.
DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction. Any character resemblances to real life personae are strictly coincidental. Copying, re-posting, storing (whether digitally or in print form) or redistribution of this material is prohibited.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story has seven chapters. All chapters have already been written, but I decided to release just a chapter or two at a time. Each chapter is short, by design. I wanted to keep this story simple and to the point. Hopefully you are getting as much enjoyment out of reading them as I did from writing them!
STORY:
Chapter Five.
My body was tingling from the extremely potent orgasm my father had just given me with his mouth. Despite that, I felt a deep, almost feral arousal still resonating within me. He knelt on my bed, between my feet, openly staring at my mostly naked body. My button-down shirt (well, technically his shirt) was still wrapped around my midsection, one breast fully exposed and the other halfway revealed. He had an erection that was pressing urgently against his jeans, creating an inviting bulge that seemed to be calling to me. I shuddered as an aftershock from my orgasm sent a tingle from my pussy to my stomach. A single thought fluttered through my mind. The thought that was causing the grin that stretched from ear to ear.
"Daddy?" I whispered.
He slowly lifted his eyes from staring at my mostly naked body up to my face. He was breathing heavily, mouth open. "What?" he asked hoarsely.
"Will you have sex with me?" I asked, not trying to be subtle. He closed his eyes and his lips started moving, as if he was praying silently. When he didn't respond after a few seconds, I whimpered, "Please?"
He opened his eyes, staring at me. His face looked pained. Shaking his head slowly, he whispered, "Fuck Danielle, you have no idea how badly I want to..."
His admission made my pussy thrum with a pulse of pleasure that took my breath away. Whispering, I said, "Do it."
My dad groaned, closing his eyes again. Unable to resist, I lifted one of my feet up to his crotch and pressed it against his erection. That made him flinch, but he didn't pull away. Slowly moving my foot up and down, I felt heat radiating from his cock. "Please daddy," I whispered, while my foot continued to tantalize him. He was breathing heavily. "I want to feel you inside of me," I said quietly.
He didn't say a word, his body rigid while I rubbed my foot up and down his very hard penis. I could feel it growing warmer and warmer as the seconds ticked by. Although he still wasn't responding to me verbally, he hadn't done anything to make me stop what I was doing. So I whispered more encouragement, "I know you want it, too."
With a growl, my dad muttered, "Fucking christ Danielle. You're like a goddamn drug."
That made me smile. Still rubbing his cock with my foot, I tried to pitch my voice seductively as I said, "Then get inside of me."
He started shaking while I stroked him. I could tell his barriers were weakening. I hoped they were, at least. Otherwise, he was going to have an orgasm just like this and never fuck me like I wanted him to. I considered stopping my foot rubbing, but he shifted on his own, pulling his hips back. My foot fell to the bed with a soft thump.
My father sighed and then, without saying another word, he reached down and started unbuttoning his jeans. A few seconds later, he was sliding them down his legs and around his bent knees. When he straightened between my legs once more, he was naked from the waist down and his cock was sticking out before him. It looked extremely taut, with a slightly purple cast to it. The tip was glistening. For a split second, I considered rubbing it with my foot again, just to see how he would react to the sensation. Instead, I stared at it, feeling my pussy getting hot, liquid seeping from my opening. My father quickly pulled his shirt over his head, revealing a naked chest that made my mouth water. He was quite muscular. When he leaned forward and started shuffling toward me, I gasped softly. This was really happening.
Spreading my legs as my father crawled closer to me, he slid his knees in between them. Then he reached out and took hold of the still-clinging shirt that was wrapped around me. My breath caught as I stared at him, my heart thrumming rapidly. With a strong yank, my dad pulled the shirt apart and I heard the remaining buttons snap as they broke free of the fabric. He threw the two flaps to the sides, revealing my naked body in its entirety. As he gazed down at me, his nostrils flared wildly. I squirmed beneath his scrutiny, my pussy getting even wetter. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his cock twitch between his legs, as if it, too, was eager for what was about to happen.
My dad leaned forward, nestling himself between my thighs. His cock wasn't quite lined up with my pussy yet, but I realized that he was lowering his face toward my chest. Toward my breasts. Oh god. When he took one of my nipples between his lips and started sucking on it, pleasure burst in my chest and I cried out, moaning. Jesus that felt good! His body writhed between my legs, and I felt him rocking himself a little. He spent the next thirty seconds getting me extremely worked up as he sucked and licked my nipple. It felt hard and elongated, tingling every time his tongue brushed against it. I was whimpering at the attention.
He let go of my nipple and then ran his lips and tongue down the side of my breast into the valley of my cleavage. He continued kissing his way across and up the side of my right breast, taking that nipple into his mouth when he reached the crest. I cried out again as new pleasure exploded in my chest. My body started wriggling around as it filled with arousal. He spent a little longer on the second breast and, by the time he lifted his head up off my chest, I was breathing raggedly and my body would not hold still. I snaked my legs around, bending them and placing the heels of my feet on his calves. God I needed him inside me.
Seeming to take my cue, my father's body started sliding forward. My legs pushed further apart, but I tightened down my grip and held my heels right where they were. My thighs stung as his legs brushed against the inside of them. They were sensitive from where his beard had given me a mild friction burn. But the thought barely had time to thicken in my head as he moved forward. Gasping, I felt his cock press against my vagina. It was extremely hot. He held it there, and I could feel him prodding gently, but not enough to move into me. He was breathing heavily, his body a few inches above my breasts as he propped himself up with his hands.
"Are you a virgin?" he asked suddenly.
"Would it matter either way?" I answered, frowning up at him. I tensed, bracing myself to cling to him if he tried to pull away. My pussy was pulsing with heat as the tip of his cock remained pressed against it. He still hadn't consummated this taboo activity. There was still a way to turn back. But I didn't want to. I wanted my daddy to fuck me.
"Kinda," he answered, shrugging.
I grinned at him and then whispered, "Fuck me and find out."
He stared at me, eyes opening wide at my lewd comment. But he seemed to be considering. Finally, he closed his eyes and then I felt him pushing forward. His cock broke through my opening easily. I was too wet for my vagina to offer any sort of resistance, despite his massive size. As he filled me, my eyes fluttered closed and my mouth crept open. My god that felt so good! His cock sank deeper and deeper, pleasure following along with it. After he was halfway in, he held still. I opened my eyes, gasping at the onslaught of sensation. I could feel the sides of his penis pressing against my walls. His eyes opened, too, and looked down at me. Our gazes locked, his body shifted, and I felt his cock digging into my pussy as he slowly went deeper.
I couldn't help but giggle, shaking my head at him as I whispered, "No daddy, I'm not a virgin." I had lost my virginity last year, when I was eighteen.
He sucked in sharply through his nose and then something seemed to break loose within him. He bucked his hips forward with one hard thrust and my eyes opened wide as I felt his cock slide all the way in. Deeper than any cock had ever penetrated me. I choked as the wind was squeezed out of me. Opening and closing my mouth, I could feel a deep, pulsing tingle vibrating within me, where the head of his cock was buried.
My dad started pulling backward and that tingle seemed to follow his cock all the way to the entrance. The inner walls of my vagina closed in its wake, contracting as if the muscle was reflexively clenching after the strain of being stretched to the limit. Able to breathe again, I started gasping. The tingling grew stronger still, making me open my eyes even wider. My mouth opened to moan but nothing came out. My pussy felt like it was boiling. My lips were parted wide and I couldn't get them to close. Pleasure pulsed stronger still.
When he pushed inside me again, I felt my pussy expanding once more as his cock nestled deep. Wild sparks of tickling pleasure exploded where he forced my walls to widen and I whimpered. He held himself there, buried in me, breathing heavily. Then he whispered, "Fuck you're tight." For several heartbeats, he didn't move. Finally, his hips started sliding again and just like that, my father started fucking me. In and out, he buried himself inside me. Each thrust made me cry out in pleasure. Oh jesus it felt so intense! So good!
