"There's got to be something more than this" Diana mumbled to herself as she climbed the stairs to the kitchen. A glass of juice was on her mind. She poured herself a glass and not wanting to wake her father or her friend-with-benefits Brooke she quietly slipped out of the sliding glass door and onto the deck. At another time of the day she might have caused a stir with the neighbors as she had not bothered to put anything on when she got up but at this time of night, or morning it was still dark and no one was up that had any sense anyway. So she sat completely naked on one of the lounge chairs on the upper deck and began to enjoy the warm breeze blowing over her naked form.
College had been so much fun at first--first fucking a lot of cute boys, and then having a serious relationship with Dylan. And after she broke up with Dylan, fucking more cute boys, both on campus and during her junior year abroad in Spain. But when she returned for her senior year, she felt like she had outgrown all these boys. She did play more with girls, which was a nice change, and something she expected would be a permanent part of her life. Being bisexual just felt right. And she and her best friend Brooke were back on again. This post-graduation trip to her Dad's beach house had been a great chance to recover from the chaos of graduation, and a chance to get some great pussy eating from Brooke, but she still felt like something was missing. She liked girls, and she liked boys, but what she craved was a MAN. She kept thinking of the older men she had fucked in Spain--how confident and calm they were, how they effortlessly knew how to bring out her submissive side. Frat boys would never measure up again. She thought of her two crazy nights with 40-year-old Fernando and his huge cock and replayed how rough and masculine he had been with her. Brooke had just eaten her pussy a few hours ago before they fell asleep, but she still felt unfulfilled.
Soon she felt the familiar stirrings in her loins as the warm air blowing across her body reminded her that she was sitting outdoors naked. Without thinking her hand moved to her pussy, through the landing strip, and she let her fingers slide between her lips. The heat and moisture there was intense. She glanced down at the floor and giggled when she noticed that she had actually dripped a small puddle onto the deck. Since the damage was already done, she intended to add more to it and in moments her right hand was busy with three fingers buried in her cunt while her thumb massaged her clit. Her left hand was busy also, rubbing her tits and stopping to tweak her nipples.
Shortly she felt the familiar waves of orgasm begin to build and then wash over her as she let loose a small stream of juice from her pussy and it added to the puddle on the floor. As the wave subsided she relaxed and blew out a sigh of relief. Then for some unknown reason she looked to her left and she saw him sitting there. Her father was sitting in a similar lounge and watching her. He was hard.
She felt waves of embarrassment and panic was over her. "Oh my God. I just sat here fingering myself and my father saw me." Flashed through her mind. Followed a split second later by. "My father just watched me playing with myself. I wonder if it made him horny."
Mark knew she saw him. He had been sitting there when she walked out onto the deck. He was going to say something but for some reason he just didn't. Then as he watched his daughter sitting there in silhouette, naked on his deck he felt himself start to harden. The light was not good. Just the starlight and the ambient light drifting in from surrounding houses and streets. But it was enough to make out the swell of her breasts and the curve of her legs. Then she started to play with herself. "I wonder if she knows I'm here." He thought to himself. "It might be something she would do to try to entice me." But the more he watched the more sure he was that she was unaware of him. Then he watched as she diddled herself into an orgasm and her juices dribbled down onto the deck boards.
By this time he had his cock in his hand and was slowly stroking himself. Once she came and let out her post orgasmic sigh he stopped and let go of himself. Not that his hard-on went away or anything. That was when she turned and saw him. He saw the flash of embarrassment on her face, then the flash of wanton desire. He decided to take the bull by the horns. "Hi honey. Looks like you couldn't sleep either."
Diana looked at her father and noticed his hard-on. He was sitting there as naked as she was. "Sitting around outside naked must run in the family. " She thought to herself. Then she answered him. "Yeah, I thought I was tired but all I did was doze off a little and roll around a lot. I finally came up for a glass of juice and to sit here a bit. What about you? "
"I woke up a little bit ago and couldn't turn my mind off so I came out here. I do it every once in a while. Just sit here and watch the sun come up. See how the horizon is starting to get a pink band on it. It won't be long now. It can be beautiful." He said. "Want to watch with me?"
She glanced to the east and noticed that the sky was starting to lighten. "Ok, I never really paid attention to sunrises. Probably because I am usually asleep when they happen." She offered as she stood and walked over to his lounge. She sat down on the lower section and he moved his legs to make room for her. Then with a swift movement she slid onto the lounge and laid back on top of him. Her scent got his attention immediately and made his cock harder.
Mark was stunned by the suddenness and the intimacy of her movement. He found himself laying on a lounge naked with his equally naked daughter on top of him and nestled against him. He could feel his hard dick pressing against her ass cheeks as she laid her head on his chest and began to talk to him. In a way it was very familiar and comfortable, his little girl sitting in his lap and telling him about her day. Yet at the same time it was extremely sensual because now his little girl was a beautiful woman, whom he had just watched as she played with her pussy until she dribbled cum all over his deck.
Diana was not so unaware of the position she was in. She felt her father's erection pressing against her and her pussy responded. It was wet again and she knew that she was going to do something about that before the sun came up. Her Daddy smelled delicious. So as she talked about what was going on in her life, a subject that was a little vague at the moment, she began to grind her ass cheeks against his dick.
She could feel his cock head against her asshole and it made her want him even more. She turned her head to his and kissed him, hard. She pressed her mouth to his and pushed her tongue into his mouth. Then she was shocked and relieved and grateful when he responded in kind and she felt his hands grab her breasts and begin to squeeze and rub her.
As Mark's hands caressed Diana's tits he began to pinch her nipples and pull on them. She responded with a groan and ground her ass even harder against his dick. Finally the passion overtook him and he rolled her off him and onto the deck. As she lay there on her back he crawled between her legs and began to kiss and lick his way from her knees to her pussy. He heard her whimper as his tongue made contact with her clit.
Diana's body was on fire. Her father was between her legs, kissing and licking her pussy and she could not believe the feelings coursing through her body. She wanted him to do everything to her. She wanted him to kiss her pussy, eat her pussy, fuck her pussy, make love to her. And that was exactly what was happening. She had a brief flash of guilt as she thought of her mother and wondered if she was betraying her. And then remembered that her Daddy wasn't happy when they were married, that Hope couldn't love him the way he needed to be loved-- with kinky sex and affection and intimacy. The things that Diana needed too.
Mark continued to lick and kiss his daughter's pussy. She tasted sweet and tangy and her juice was flowing freely. He licked her inner thighs, sucked on her pussy lips and gently flicked her clit with his tongue. "Is it good for you baby? I need this to be good for you. I want this more than you know but only if you want it too. This will change everything."
"Oh Daddy. This is wonderful. Please keep going. Eat my pussy. Oh please, oh please!" She whimpered as her father ate her pussy. It was the most intimate thing that had ever happened to her. Her pussy was tingling and her whole body was on fire. Her breath was coming in short gasps and her legs were quivering.
"Oh Diana. You taste so sweet. I love the way you are dripping for me."
Diana had fucked her share of men and knew she needed sex but it had always been transactional. Her emotions had never been engaged during sex. But they sure were now. She didn't know why but this was so different. She wasn't fucking her father, she was making love with him and there was no way she could hide her emotions.
Mark licked and kissed his daughter's pussy until her breathing got faster and faster. He could feel her trembling under his hands and he could feel the tension building in her body. Then she let loose a low groan and he felt her hips thrust upwards towards his face. Her pussy erupted and a torrent of hot juices flowed out onto his tongue and down his throat. Diana grabbed his head and pulled him tighter to her pussy. Her orgasm was intense and prolonged. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her and each time her pussy spasmed she groaned and thrust her hips at him.
Mark lapped up his daughter's nectar. When her orgasm ended he moved up to lay next to her. Her eyes were closed and she was still gasping for breath. He leaned over and kissed her. "Thank you for that baby. You're an incredible woman and I want to show you that in every way I can. And I want to be the man who takes care of your needs. All your needs. The secret ones, the nice ones, the dirty ones. All of them."
Diana looked at her daddy and tears came to her eyes. He was offering her everything that she had ever wanted and needed. Someone who wanted to give to her, to love her. Someone who wasn't selfish. He was her father and yet he was so much more.
Mark's heart lurched when he saw her tears. "Baby what's wrong. What did I say? Are you okay?"
"Daddy. Nothing is wrong. Not anymore. Everything is right. I love you Daddy. I have loved you forever and I am so glad we are doing this. I don't know why but this feels so right. Will you please fuck me. I need to feel you inside me. I need you to come inside me. I need you to love me like this." She was almost crying as she told him her feelings.
He kissed her and whispered to her. "Of course I will love you. In every way possible. I have never loved anyone as much as I love you and I want to make sure you know you are the most important person in my life." Mark licked her tears off her face as her hands caressed him everywhere. He lifted her arms over her head and tasted her fragrant underarm and moaned deep in his throat. His cock surged with blood and grew harder and thicker.
He could feel his daughter's fingers stroking and fondling his cock and balls. Then he felt her shift her body and push him onto his back. She was kneeling beside him now, her fingers running up and down his erection and her head lowered to kiss him. She licked his dick from the base to the tip, and then her mouth slid over him.
"Oh Jesus. Where did you learn to do that?" Mark gasped.
"You'd be surprised what they teach in college these days Daddy." Diana said with a giggle.
