Standing in the hotel hallway, Manny questioned even being here today. He had thought of simply not coming, but that didn't seem right either. Not hearing from her, and then the acknowledgement she was at the room had surprised him. While one part of him kept saying they shouldn't be here, another part drew him to the door like a moth to a fire.
Manny knocked softly on door 312 and waited, then quietly stepped inside the room as she opened the door. Stepping inside his eyes adjusted to the half-light of the small bedside lamp as he saw his daughter Mel standing by the foot of the large king bed. This time she was dressed totally different from before. Gone was the pencil skirt and puffed blouse from the office, in its place was an almost sheer soft blue teddy that accentuated her every curve. It ended right at the curve of her ass cheeks as she turned to face him. His eyes immediately dropped to the dark areoles that were clearly evident through the thin cloth.
"Jesus" Manny whispered as his eyes traveled over her.
Melanie smiled when she saw that hunger flash in his eyes. "You like?" she asked.
"Oh my God" Manny groaned, as he felt every drop of blood in his body rush to his groin, while the evidence of his lust grew thicker in his slacks by the second.
For the last three weeks he had been meeting her here. Every Friday after work they had met in in the same hotel room. He had looked forward to every rendezvous like a child looks forward to their candy at the store. There was something about being with her that brought out a primal need he had never experienced before, and she had made it quite clear she felt the same way.
Melanie had told him that watching her cycle was questionable at best; there was no true way to tell her fertility period. They had talked about meeting more often, to more quickly ensure success, but that quickly dissolved in the logistics between two households, two jobs, and the fear of suspicion it would draw.
While Manny admitted he spent most of the seven days between their meetings thinking of her body under his, he knew his daughter was as logical about this as she was for most things in life. Melanie had always been one to let her brain lead before her emotions.
He watched as she slightly bent at the small table, picking up his glass, then turned and handed it to him. His eyes had been locked to the curve of her ass through the thin material. Fuck, he thought, she isn't even wearing panties. She wanted this as much as he did he realized, so much for his daughter's logical mind set, he thought.
"Mel" Manny started to say. His voice was parched and tight as he spoke. He took a drink of the bourbon she had handed him, letting the liquid burn down his throat to warm his belly.
"We need to talk." He said.
Mel sighed as she took his now half empty glass, and turned to set it on the small table again, she stared at the glass and then slowly took a gulp of the strong liquid, grimacing as it slid down her throat.
"I know" she replied softly. "Why don't you get comfortable dad."
When she turned back, she found him sitting on the edge of the bed, she half growled as she stepped in front of him. "That wasn't what I meant" she said softly. "Get comfortable" she repeated.
Manny knew what she meant; and while he could think of a hundred reasons not to do as she was asking; the vision of this almost nude woman standing only a foot in front of him, made all those reasons minor. Even in the half light of the hotel room, he could see through the thin material of her lingerie as her hard nipples strained to be free.
His eyes drifted down her body, watching her chest rise and fall with her increased breathing. His eyes could see through the thin blue material of her teddy, to her already swollen and moist lips.
Manny undid the buttons on his shirt, and slowly slid the cloth free of his chest. He saw her eyes travel over his chest, hungry and needing. "Honey" he said softly. "You know this isn't right."
"I'm aware" she told him, as she took his shirt and placed it onto the chair. When she turned back she locked eyes with him and stepped up until her knees almost touched his.
"Now the pants" She told him.
"Baby..." Manny tried to protest.
"The pants" Mel almost growled down at him.
Even as he raised his ass from the bed and began to undo ad slide his pants down, Manny tried to vainly argue even though it had gone nowhere. As the cloth slipped over his hips and lower, his throbbing cock stood straight from his groin, silent evidence of the effect she was having on him no matter what his logical brain tried to think.
"Honey we agreed until...well the baby...you know." He stuttered.
Melanie lowered to her knees as her hands tugged the legs of his slacks free. Then, shuffling forward, she slipped between his spread legs. He hand reached out and wrapped around his throbbing cock.
"I know what we agreed to dad" she told him. "God such a beautiful cock" she whispered, as her hand slowly stroked up and down his length.
Manny could only look down and watch in stunned silence. Three weeks ago she had been a shy young woman who had all but begged him to give her a baby, now she had turned into a cock hungry woman who knew exactly what she wanted, and planned on taking it.
"Baby" Manny tried to say. "This isn't talking."
"No it's not" Melanie cut him off. "It's sucking." Her open mouth descended on his throbbing cock before he could even think to move his hands.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh" Manny moaned, as her hot mouth enveloped him. His hips automatically came off the bed, driving more of his length into his daughters' hungry mouth. Along with the wet slurping, he could hear her softly gag as his bloated head hit the back of her throat.
"Mmmmmmmmmm" Melanie hummed, sending a shock wave into her fathers' balls.
"Oh fuck" Manny groaned. "Oh God baby yesssss"
He watched as his daughters head bobbed up and down on him. Obscene sucking filling the room as her spit ran down his shaft. It was the most obscene sight of his life, his own daughter sucking his cock; and it made his balls start to tighten whether he wanted them to or not.
"Oh shit" her father grunted. "Gonna cum, fuck yes."