Thanks Sprite for your editing!
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I have spent many Friday nights with my father but none had been as exciting as the one I am experiencing now. You see, I have always wanted to fuck my Daddy. Is that bad? I don’t think so. So far tonight I have had his dick in my mouth and drank his seed. He has eaten my pussy and has tittie fucked me. Now it was time to move our relationship even further.
I kiss my Daddy’s cheek, nose, lips, throat and move to his broad chest. Flicking my tongue over his nipple, his dick jumps against my stomach. “Oh, Daddy, I love you so much. Surely you can see that this is not wrong.” My hands stroke his body.
“Oh, Baby. It feels so good to be holding your naked body within my arms. You feel so damn good, but, Baby, you have to know this is not right.” Okay, so maybe Daddy needs a little more time to accept where our relationship was headed.
Licking his chest once more, I move off his rock hard body. His body is the perfect specimen of a man, not an ounce of fat anywhere. He massive cock has once again risen to attention. Walking to the bar I can feel his eyes on my firm ass. Daddy has not moved from his position of lying naked on the floor.
After pouring two drinks I walk back to him. His eyes are taking in every thing I have to offer. From my large firm breasts, my puckered nipples that still have the imprint of his teeth, to my wet pussy that is silently dripping with my juice that he had so recently licked.
He sits up and takes a glass and runs his fingers through his hair in frustration. “Thanks, Nikki. I really need this drink.” His cock is still jutting out between his legs as he sits Indian style on the floor.
“Daddy, I know what you need all the time. I also understand that this is hard for you.” Giggling, “No pun intended.”
Dad snorts a laugh, “Yeah, Baby, this is really hard for me in more ways than the obvious.”
“Daddy, do you want to fuck me?”
Dad chokes on the liquor burning his throat. “Nikki, I don’t...I mean...We can’t...Hell, Nikki, isn’t it obvious?”
I pick a piece of cold pizza and begin to take a few small bites. I figure it’s best to let Daddy make the final step to the line that he is trying so damn hard not to cross. We both eat a couple of slices of pizza never saying another word. Neither of us bothered to get dressed so my hopes were still high. After the pizza, I stroll seductively back to the bar. I add an little extra swing in my hips. You know, just to tease him a bit.
“Daddy, anything else you need?” I see his hand move to his dick, he cups his balls and gently squeezes.
“Yeah, Baby, I would really like another drink.” I figure after this last shot of bourbon has found it’s way to my his stomach, I will have what I want.
“Sure, Daddy. Same thing?” I lift the bottle and pour the amber liquid in the glass. I reach between my legs and gather some of my pussy juice on my fingertips. Never taking my eyes off him, I rub my juice on the rim of his glass. He groans. His dick bobs against his stomach. I see the head of his dick is once again purplish in color. I walk back to him lean over so my breasts are dangling before his face. His tongue tries to lick my nipple but I move back and hand him his glass.
I walk to the stereo and turn it on., some kind of blues is playing softly. I begin to move to the rhythm of the music. My hands slide over my body, caressing my nipples, touching my stomach, and moving my hair off my shoulders. I continue to dance for Daddy.
He has his glass of bourbon up to his lips, I know he can smell the strong bourbon and my pussy juice on the rim. His tongue licks the rim, tasting me. His hand moves on his dick with a gentle up and down motion. I dance closer to him, leaning over his shoulder my nipples slide on his back. I kiss his neck, his head falls back. I whisper into his ear. “Oh, Daddy, before the next hour comes and goes I am going to fuck you hard and fast.”
“No, Nikki. We are NOT going to fuck! Do you hear me?”
His dick has already shot two loads tonight. The way I see it, he will be able will fuck me a long time before he cums inside of me.
“Daddy, you stay right there, I am going to just pleasure myself since you won’t fuck me. Okay?”
“Okay, Baby, this is the best way. This way we won’t have crossed a line that we can’t ever go back to. See, Baby, if we just do this, you know watch each other masturbate and maybe every now and then just touch each other then we will be okay. We can do this as often as you like.”
“Sure Daddy, whatever you want.” You see, Daddy had just crossed that line and did not even know it. He has just agreed that we could touch each other and get each other off. He just moved even closer to the line.
I saunter to the couch and sit on the edge spreading my legs so he can have a good view as I pleasure myself. I lean back and begin to caress my nipples. I push one breast up so I can lick my own nipple. One hand reaches between my legs and finds my dripping pussy. I open myself wider. I know Daddy can see my swollen lips and my pussy juice. “Daddy, did you know I used to watch you masturbate?”
