This story follows Ch. 3. Mr. Jeffers leaves Allison and her father alone.
It was as if my father and I were under some kind of spell. Mr. Jeffers was a man that reminded me of my grandfather. A man that could control people anyway he wanted, or for his own-personal needs. My grandfather owned everything we have. He paid for everything in our lifestyle. If it wasn't for my wealthy and powerful grandfather we would probably be another struggling lower-middle class family, if not, on the welfare line, especially because of my fathers lack of ambition!
Like my grandfather, when Mr. Jeffers wanted someone to do something, they did it, and did it IMMEDIATELY, and without question. This was a quality I loved about these men. They were men who took what they wanted, whenever they wanted it, and from whom ever they wanted to take it from. My father was just the opposite. He was weak minded and had no ambition. He did whatever my grandfather asked, at the drop of a dime. When my grandfather gave my father a task, he did it instantly, out of fear of loosing all the upscale things we had, including the expensive cars, the house in the most affluent part of Beverly Hills and the wealthy country club lifestyle.
As Mr. Jeffers walked out of the living room my father and I went back to kissing and running our hands up and down each others bodies like two wild lovers. Not a word was spoken between us, but the air was instantly filled with our groans, especially mine. I had to admit that I was really loving the feel of my fathers hands on my tits and ass. His touch was absolutely incredible, and he was driving me crazy. Although I didn't have any respect for my father as a man, I had to admit that I loved the way he was playing with my body. As his hands ran all over me I thought to myself,
"Umm, dad really knows how to kiss, and his hands are really turning me on."
Even though we didn't say a word to each other while we kissed, I could sense my father thinking the same thing.
As he was kissing his daughter and playing with her body he thought to himself,
"Fuck, this is a dream come true! Your teasing body has driven me insane for years Allison! I've pounded my 11 inch cock 3 times a day imagining you and I fucking in every room of this fucking house baby. Seeing you in all those teasing outfits has driven me crazy. I always knew you were dressing to tease me Allison; all those skin-tight, mini dresses and wild bikinis, and always in a pair of sexy high heels, to further make your point. Yes, you always knew you were hot and you knew you were driving me mad, with your wild body. And now, here we are, with you completely nude, standing in those sexy black high heel pumps you wore to turn on your black bastard Principal, kissing and playing with each other, finally baby."
As he continued to kiss her and play with her amazing ass and tits he kept thinking to himself,
"God, I wish that that black-bastard Principle wasn't here so that you and I could fuck all night. That fucking black bastard is one lucky fuck, getting to fuck you baby; getting to fuck your sexy pussy, and play with your incredible body. God, you have the most amazing tits; perfect tits, so huge, and on that tiny wasted frame of yours, and the sexiest pair of nipples I've ever sucked on, that point up straight off the ends of those massive tits. Yes, perfect 36DD tits. Yes that's right, I've gone through every bra you own, imagining me unhooking it on you, then sucking your beautiful tits, and nipples all day and night. Fuck, if you only knew four of your cheerleader friends I've been fucking, and each time my big cock is inside them, it's you who haunts me. You and you're amazing body. Oh god, I wish it was you and I fucking baby....but, I'll gladly take whatever you and your black bastard principle give me baby."
As we kissed I took my fathers big cock in my hand and began stroking it lovingly, and in disbelief. I just couldn't believe he had a cock this big. After all these years of looking down on him for being so weak, and now discovering he had a 11 inch cock, I was going out of my mind with lust. I was so pissed at myself for loathing him all these years, and never knowing he had a cock this big.
I knew it had to do with my detesting him for being so spineless for being under my grandfathers control. The day I turned 18 I'd come out dressed in a micro mini dress and high heels or a sting bikini and pumps by the pool just to taunt him as he sat there taking in the sight of my body, with a huge 11 inch cock in his pants or swimsuit, and now the joke was on me. What made me even more pissed was that as I was busy teasing him, he was busy fucking my friends.
"God you're so big. I can't believe how fucking big you really are," I moaned as my outstretched palms began twisting to stimulate the entire length and girth of his big 11 inch shaft. "Oh god, if I knew you had such a big cock, we would have been fucking by now," I said as I continued to worship his big shaft with my eager-to-please hands.
"It was always there Allison, always ready to fuck you baby. You were always driving me crazy baby," he moaned as he kissed the tips of my rock-hard nipples.
"Oh god, if I only knew baby," I moaned, throwing my head back, as sparks flew into my pussy from the way he kissed and bit my nipples.
"Beautiful tits baby," he moaned as he sucked each one so skillfully. "God, how I wanted to suck these big tits," he groaned as he licked over each of my puffy nipples.
"36DD. but, you already know that," I said hotly, knowing he went through my bra and panty drawer all the time. "Suck em' baby. Suck em' just like that," I moaned in a throaty voice, because of the way he was kissing and licking with my tits.
Although Mr. Jeffers and especially Mr. Hall had dicks with enormous girths, and my grandfather who had the widest girth by far, my fingers would not able to touch, and on my fathers cock there was almost an inch of flesh between my fingers.
This was not the case for my boyfriend and the other guys I fucked. Even the big football players who you would think would be huge because they were so big, had these average-sized cocks, which looked pathetic on their massive bodies. Guys like Mr. Jeffers, Mr. Hall and especially my grandfather had cocks that needed to be worshiped, because they were so huge. My fathers cock was similar and deserved to be worshiped the way all other big cocks did.
As I kissed my father and stroked his great big cock I began to think of all the times I would intentionally tease him. I would always wait until my mother was going out of town for a few days with friends, which happened often. Of course when she went away it was usually with a guy she was fucking on the side, like her personal trainer, or my boyfriend Bobbi. Like I said, I loved teasing my father, because he was such a weak man, and I loved the power my body had over him, but another reason I loved teasing him, was that I knew my mother was fucking my boyfriend and other guys on the side, so it was my way of getting back at her.
ALLISON REFLECTING ON TEASING HER FATHER
Although it seemed like I was always teasing my father, there were a few times that really stood out to me. I turned 18 last month and I was going out with my girlfriends to a party. When I was picking out an outfit I remember thinking what I should wear that would drive my father absolutely crazy when he saw me. I decided on a black micro-mini dress, that was so sheer you could see through it. It had a open back and was so short that it barely covered my ass.
