Daddy's Class
Disclaimer: Not real people, everyone is 18/18+
I snuck into the back of the lecture hall hoping dad wouldn't notice I was late to his class again. His gray eyes cut to me as I settled into a seat and I winced at his exasperated expression. I pulled my black hair up in a but and focused my baby blue eyes on the screen behind him as he continued to go over the origin of Catcher in the Rye. I sighed as I studied his broad back and short gray hair. He used to have black hair like mine, but having to raise me on his own had made him go gray prematurely. Not that it looked bad on him.
"So that's the end of this class. Miss Rina, will you mind staying after class to discuss your tardiness?" he said glaring at me, I flinched at his stern tone and knew I'd be getting a lecture. The rest of the class chattered as they left and I stayed behind in my seat as dad came up and sat next to me. Once the class was empty he wiped a frustrated hand over his face.
"Catrina, you're late again! And your grades in my class need to improve. I'm going to need an essay from you to make up for this." He said and I grumbled. He laughed and set his hand on my head.
"Listen, if you would actually pay attention in my class maybe you would be passing. You're constantly distracted though. Why?" He asked and I moved his hand off my head and blushed. I couldn't tell him it was because his ass looked good in those pants. Or that occasionally I could see the outline of his cock. Or that I got lost listening to his deep voice talking endlessly about the romance of literature.
"It's really nothing, dad. I'll do better I promise. I'm sorry I've been so distracted, my other classes have been a little tough." I told him and it was true, bio and animal behavior were starting to get to me a little. He rubbed my back soothingly, his face going from stern to gentle.
"Hey if the essay is too much on your workload I'll take a book report on an American Classic, your pick." He said and I smiled, he knew I'd pick Lord of the Flies. It was a deep study into male psychology and I enjoyed it. He stood and kissed my forehead.
"Get to your next class, I'll see you for dinner, sweetheart." He said and I got up grabbing my bag and walking out of the lecture hall waving to dad and heading to my bio class.
I pulled my little Versa up at the house to find dad's old truck already parked in the driveway. My dad, Chuck, was a good person. He worked hard as a professor to help support us since mom had left when I was still a baby. I barely remembered her, but that was fine. All I needed was dad. I skipped into the house and found dad in the kitchen pulling some lasagna from the oven.
"Hope this is good for dinner tonight." He said with a smile and I grinned. He knew my favorites and made them most nights.
"Looks amazing, dad! Let me change and I'll be right out." I said and went to my room. I shut the door and pulled off my dress, I stared at my bare body in my full length mirror and smiled. I wasn't sure how dad resisted me, perky round breasts and a flat tummy. Oh and if he ever got under my dress, I slid a hand over my bare pussy, a little treat. I giggled at the thought of having dad do naughty things to me. I grabbed an oversized shirt and slipped it on before running back out to the kitchen with my door and laptop.
"Planning on getting started on that book report while we eat?" dad asked and I nodded sitting at the table and getting set up to do the book report and eat dinner. He served up a big plate of lasagna for me and sat down across from me getting out his own papers to grade. We sat in silence eating and working for a while before I got tired and closed my laptop.
"So how was class today? Besides mine of course." I asked and he smiled, putting down his red pen.
"Well I still have a student who writes in red pen despite me flunking every paper. And I have someone who shows up later than you in every class. Honestly I think my students made me go gray, not you." He laughed and I laughed with him.
"What movie are we watching tonight? I got that new godzilla movie, ooorrr we could DANCE!" I said excitedly. He hadn't danced with me in so long, and I wanted to feel him against me. He looked anxious for a moment then looked at the expectant look on my face.
"Well maybe a little dance tonight won't hurt anything." He said and I cheered. I quickly helped dad move the couch and I found a jazzy little swing number in my phone, one that transitioned to something slow and sensual. I leapt into dad's arms and giggled as he swung me playfully around the living room in a dance to the music. We laughed and grooved till the music changed and I stepped close to dad and wrapped my arms around his waist.
"Rina? What are you doing?" Dad asked as I pressed close to him and we began to sway to the music, my body moving against his in a sexual way.
"You feel so warm, and strong, Daddy. It feels nice." I whispered as I looked up at him to find a face filled with conflict. I pressed my barely covered sex to his quickly hardening cock and ground into him letting out a whimper as I leaned up and kissed his chin.
"Catrina, no...oh no." He whispered and gently pushed me away from him. He swallowed hard staring at me as I continued to dance seductively to the music, running my hands over my body. I cupped my own sex and pressed my shirt to it so it was outlined and the wetness on my lips soaked through my shirt.
"FUCK!" Dad cursed loudly then turned and stormed to his room slamming the door and locking it. I sighed and went to his door and started to touch myself, sliding my fingers over my hood and stroking my swollen clit. A finger slid into my virgin entrance and I felt the wall there, I wanted him to take it, to break my virgin wall and make me his.
"Daddy! Please, I want it!" I whimpered outside his door, my nails scraping against the wood as I pleasured myself. The feeling of his big cock pressing against me made me stroke faster and my whimpers became muffled cries as I got closer. My fingers flying over my soaked clit as my peak came rushing to me.
"DADDY!" I screamed as I came on my hand and my legs collapsed, I sank to the floor outside his door, tears of pleasure trailing down my cheeks and my teeth chattered in the aftermath of my orgasm. I heard a muffled cry from inside of his room and I knew I had him, he had cum too. I stood on shaky legs and went back to the kitchen to finish my book report. When I was done I emailed it to him, I also texted him a little kiss emoji before going to bed.
Dad left for work before I was even awake, he left me a note though.
