Jo lay in her father's bed naked, her pussy oozing his cum, wondering what would happen next. She hadn't thought beyond the immediate need of her body, of her desire to lose her virginity. Now it was over. Pandora's Box could not be resealed (neither would her own, she thought with a secret snicker). Excusing herself to go clean up, Jo went to the bathroom before returning to her own room.
Dave's mind was turning over a thousand thoughts a second as he lay there, from the savage elation of what he'd just experienced, to the horrified realization of what had happened between them. There was no doubt that things had changed forever and that there would be no going back. When Jo didn't return he was torn between wanting to know she was alright and wanting to give her time to herself. He opted for ensuring that she was ok.
He pulled shorts and a t-shirt on and went to her room.
"Can I come in?" he asked at the doorway.
"Of course," Jo replied happily, much to his relief.
"Are you ok Jo?" he asked, sitting nervously on the chair by her desk. Jo was lying on her bed, wearing a t-shirt and a pair of panties. He couldn't help letting his eyes wander down over her body. The pink cotton of her panties clung tightly to her pussy and the sight of the curve of her mons beneath it caused his cock to stir again.
"Yep. I've got some thinking to do, but I don't regret what just happened."
"Ok, well I completely understand the whole thinking thing, I have a lot to think about too. If you want to talk, please talk to me though, this isn't something that we should hide from each other, we need to know where we stand in this Jo."
"Ok Dad, I promise, I'll keep talking to you."
As her father stood up to leave, Jo glanced down at his shorts and realized that his cock looked like it was least half erect and that the sight of its outline in his shorts quickened her desire. She'd thought she might feel differently in the aftermath of their encounter, but now she wanted that big hard cock again.
Dave noticed where she was looking and blushed. He began to apologize,
"The sight of you stretched out on your bed like that sweetie... its incredibly erotic."
"Dad, it's ok, I understand. I mean, seeing you like that... it turns me on too."
"Really?" he asked.
"Well yeah! I mean, its not like you're tiny, you know, your dick, it's huge! And I really like the way it looks. It was nice to get to see what I was sucking in the darkroom for once." She smiled as she spoke and was pleased to see her father's cock pushing his shorts further from his body as it rose to attention.
"Dad, I think you should bring that over here," she said quietly.
"I don't know Jo, I think we need to have a bit more of a think about this first." Dave was attempting to give himself time to prevent giving in to his desire.
Jo got off the bed. "Then maybe I'll just come to you," she said. Dave knew he should retreat, but his feet felt as if they were mired in sucking mud; he didn't seem to be able (or willing) to move them.
"This is what happens in the darkroom Daddy," Jo whispered as she stroked his cock through his pants, her body mere inches from his. He glanced down and Jo's nipples were like diamonds trying to tear their way through the tight fabric of her t-shirt and her hand was stroking slowly up and down the length of his cock, holding him through his shorts.
Jo luxuriated in the feel of his thick cock in her hands and dropped to her knees, pulling his boxers down. She cupped his balls with one hand and stroked him with the other.
"Your cock is so beautiful Daddy," she said to him and then slurped the head of it into her mouth. Dave moaned loudly in response as he watched his daughter's lips slide over his hard cock.
Jo took her time enjoying herself now, not having the urgent burning need to bury his cock in her pussy. Besides, she was quite sore down there from being deflowered and she didn't think she could take it in there again so soon. This time she slowly sucked and slurped at her father's cock, taking time to withdraw her mouth and lick up and down the whole length, even licking at his slightly hairy balls a bit, always working her hand on the shaft, or sliding it over the head, dripping saliva over him to keep him well lubricated as she teased and sucked.
"God, I love your cock," she breathed, lowering her mouth over it again, sucking noisily. "Its sooo big."
Dave groaned. The forbidden sight of his daughter sucking him and her dirty talk drove him insane with desire. His cock throbbed with the pleasure that he was receiving and he couldn't believe that she was bringing him this close to cumming again. It had been a long time since someone had done this to him.
"Do you like me sucking you?" she asked, gazing up at him and guessing from how hard his cock felt that she was working him toward another orgasm.
"Fuck Jo, you're incredible," Dave replied looking down at her and stoking her hair. Jo responded by taking his dick deep in her mouth and holding it there, her tongue swirling around and around as her hand pumped his shaft. He felt that familiar tension in his balls and suddenly he let out a loud groan as his cock erupted, shooting hot cum into his daughter's soft mouth. Jo swallowed, desperately gulping it down as quickly as she could, not spilling a single drop. Dave nearly collapsed as she kept sucking him until he emptied completely.
"Mmm, Dad. I loved that," Jo said, moving from her knees and pulling her father into a hug, crushing her tits against his ribs.
"Oh Jo, you have no idea," Dave panted, holding her close, his softening cock rubbing against her.
"I hope you sleep well," she smiled at him.
"I think I will now baby," he smiled back. Jo angled her head back and pursed her lips, inviting his kiss. Dave bent down and pecked her right on her mouth, smelling and tasting his cum on her lips. His hands slid up her side, his thumb teasing at her breast, rubbing the cloth of her t-shirt against it.