20 comments/ 214070 views/ 126 favorites Daughter Comes in From the Cold By: Giveandgetoral Sara waited for her dad to get home from work. Her mom had thrown her out of the house, and she didn't know where else to go. Dace came home from work, as he drove up he saw his daughter sitting on the steps. He stopped the car as soon as he was in the driveway, and raced to her, "Sara, what are you doing here?" She was shivering uncontrollably, "Mom...thr...threw...m...me out." He got her to her feet, unlocked the front door, and pushed her inside. He was furious, "What the hell is wrong with her, its 2 degrees outside! What was she thinking?" Helping his daughter off with her coat, he saw that she was blue, "Come on, we need to get you warm." Sara's teeth were chattering, "I...knocked...but...no...one...was...home." Her brain took in the fact that he was undressing her, but she could only wonder why until finally realizing it was just her coat. She let her dad pull her up the stairs. She was so cold; her brain didn't want to function. Dace got them to his bedroom, "I'm sorry baby, but I only have one bedroom, so I guess you are stuck with me." Sara stood there and sort of understood that her dad was saying something, but she couldn't understand anything. She was sort of aware that he had made her sit on the bed and then he took her shoes off. Dace made his daughter lay down and piled on blankets hoping she would get warm. He looked at her worried as hell. He kicked his shoes off, and got under the covers with her. Wrapping his arms around her, he tried using his own body heat to warm his daughter up. Holding her next to him was like holding an ice cube. It took quite a while for her to stop shaking. Sara woke up confused, her brain couldn't figure out what was going on. Why was it dark in her room? She always left a light on. Why was the window in the wrong place? Where was she? Feeling arms around her, she rolled over and sat up. With moonlight coming through the window she recognized her dad and remembered where she was. Dace was used to sleeping alone and her movement woke him up. He looked at his Sara and saw the tears flowing down her face. He reached for her, and his daughter snuggled against him, not for warmth but for security. He felt her sobbing, and it was making her tremble. Her tears were making his arm wet, and he wouldn't have moved it for the world. "Mom and I had a terrible argument about her loser boyfriend. She took my cell phone and told me to leave. I didn't have any money or anything so I walked here." She shuddered, "Daddy, what am I going to do?" "You're 18; you can do what you want." He moved her so that he could kiss her, just a gentle father daughter kiss. "You can live with me if you want." "Are you sure you won't mind?" He gave her a grin, licked at the tears on her cheek, "Mm-hum, salty, I would love it." Sara giggled, "I'll work on the taste." She brought her lips to his, "Thank you daddy." She moved so that she was lying in his arms again. "I don't know what I would do if you didn't want me." Sara had worried for months in an ever increasing horrible situation. She had tried to stick it out until so she could finish high school, but her mom's live-in boyfriend wanted her gone. Dace knew that they would have to figure things out, but the two were fine for tonight. Father and daughter fell asleep in each other's arms. The next day, he made sure he pumped medicine into her. When she said she was up to it, he called his ex-wife and fussed at her for what she did. He told her that they were coming over to get Sara's things and that his daughter would be living with him. He had been told to come and get the stuff at 3pm. Dace drove Sara over, they found her stuff thrown in the yard and no one was at home. He knew his daughter was embarrassed, "This is not your fault." He helped her gather her things, "Just put in all in the back seat, we can worry about it at home where it's warm." When they were done, they were getting in the car and he stopped her, "Do it." She scrunched up her forehead, "Do what?" She saw her dad raise his hand and his middle finger was pointing up. Sara grinned and gave her ex-mother the finger. She had no intention of ever seeing her again. The next few days were filled with Sara sorting her clothes and washing what needed it. Dace made room in the drawers of his bedroom furniture so that she could put her things somewhere. He explained what was happening to his land lady that lived on the first floor, but she was fine with it. Sara had also gotten a really bad cold, but luckily it didn't get worse than that. The two had a few problems sleeping together. Dace usually slept in his underwear and she fussed at him when he tried pajamas and had stayed awake all night. Sara explained that she was a big girl now and had seen underwear before. She slept in her panties and an oversized tee shirt. They tried sleeping far apart from each other, but by morning, the two always wound up as close to each other as they could get, so they just gave up and went to sleep that way. Her life got a lot better right from the start. Sara went back to school with Dace going with her to explain what was going on. He had called the school and told them, but wanted to make sure she was going to be okay. She had gotten close with her dad's land lady. Mrs. Tikal was helping her learn how to cook, and she and Sara had become friends. Father and daughter were lying in bed, when he put his arm around her, Sara turned and kissed him. Moving the blanket out of the way, she laid her head on his chest, listening to his heart, "Thank you, I would have never made it without you." Dace put his hand to her head and played with her curls. "I love you too." "Mm, that feels nice," she liked the way his fingers felt in her hair. Sara started to run her finger through the hair on his chest. She accidently ran across his nipple and she heard him suck in his breath. She watched, amazed as his nipple stiffened. She giggled and rubbed it again, "Daddy, do you like that?" Dace closed his eyes and moaned, "Baby, you shouldn't be doing that." For an answer she trapped his nipple between her finger and thumb and rolled it back and forth. She felt him respond by pushing her head, making her mouth move closer to his nipple. Sara stuck her tongue out and licked his hard nipple. Hearing him suck in his breath again, she smiled and closed her lips around it. As his fingers played in her hair, she started to gently suck even as her hand reached for his other nipple. Staying that way for a few minutes, she then moved to suck on the other one. "Did mom used to do this to you?" She felt his hands pushing her away. "Your mother never did that, and baby, you need to stop." He kissed her, "That felt so good, thank you." Sara glanced down and saw the bulge in his underwear. Her fingers closed around it, "Mom was an idiot." Dace grabbed her and lay her on the bed, "Your mother was an idiot when she decided she didn't want you in her life." He gently touched his lips to hers, "Now, you need to stop before I don't want you to." Sara looked into her dad's eyes, she had just been playing, but now she really wasn't sure if she wanted to stop. As he turned away from her, she lay there wondering. It had been several weeks since that terrible day but it already seemed like just a bad dream. She had become the woman of the house, and had taken on the responsibility of cleaning and cooking. Her dad had told her she didn't have to do it, but she wanted to. Her teachers all saw an improvement in her attitude and attentiveness almost immediately. Sara lay with her head on her dad's chest, she had done it every night, but they only talked. It gave her a feeling of security hearing his heartbeat, and she liked the way her ran his fingers through her hair. Her eyes were drawn to his nipple. She had loved the idea of touching him there ever since she had discovered he liked it. She hadn't done it since that first time, even though it gave him such pleasure. Using her finger and thumb, she trapped his nipple between them and gently teased. She glanced at the pleasure written on his face and couldn't understand why a woman wouldn't want to do something so simple for her husband. "How come mom never did this to you?" Dace moaned as he felt his daughter playing. He wanted to stop her, but not very hard. The truth was he missed having attention. "She thought it was strange for a man to like that." As she closed her lips around it, Sara thought her mom was the strange one. She continued for a few minutes giving attention to both nipples, and then pressed her hand against the bulge in his underwear. Moving so she faced away from him, she put her head on the pillow and wrapped her dad's arms around her. Feeling his erection against her, she fell asleep. The next few weeks were the same, she would play some then both father and daughter would go to sleep. Then one night, as Sara was teasing her dad's nipple with her tongue, she felt his hand leave her hair and slide down her shoulder. He gently massaged her with his fingers, rubbing her neck and shoulder, finally stroking her arm. She smiled as he very slowly advanced so that he touched her breast. He didn't have to worry; she wanted him to touch her. She bit her lip as her nipple responded to his touch. When he was sure it was all right, her dad cupped her breast through her tee shirt and played, even as she continued to play with him. A few minutes of that and Sara rose up and took her shirt off, then went back to playing and sucking his nipples. His touch was electrifying, his playing gentle and slow. She responded to the pleasure of his touch by moving her leg in front of him and rubbing against his hard bulge. Finally, she turned and placed her nipple to her dad's lips. "I like having them sucked on too," then as Sara felt him start to suck she did some moaning of her own. Later, when the playing was done, Sara lay against her dad, his arm around her. Separated from her only by his underwear and her panties, she felt how hard her dad had gotten because he was pressing against her. When she had first touched her dad's nipple and had given him an erection, a delightful thrill had raced through her. Knowing that she had caused him to react that way had been the first time in her life she had even thought of her father sexually, now she knew she wanted him. Stretching, she ran her hand down her side, outlining each curve. The sensation made her think of how her dad's touch had sent an amazing vibration through her. She sighed as she felt his hard manhood against her body, agonizingly close. His arm was around her, assuring her of his love. She closed her eyes; -trying to go to sleep; - but could only visualize him next to her. Her entire body ached for him; just the thought of him being so close brought a yearning. It took a long time for her to get to sleep. The next day lasted forever, she didn't think school would ever be done, and couldn't have said what even one class was about. She couldn't think of anything but her dad's hands exploring her body, his lips on hers and not as a father but as a lover. Evening finally came, and as they lay in bed, Sara could barely contain herself. She took off her shirt before she even got into bed and laid her head on him. Her fingers and her lips were teasing his nipples as she listened to his breathing get faster. Her eyes were glued to the front of his underwear waiting anxiously for him to react. She had come to think of his getting hard as her reward, and grinned as he started to grow. Licking her lips, she could almost feel his thick cock in her mouth. Just the thought of how it would taste was making her start to get moist. Her nipples were hard, and flashes of pleasure quivered up and down her spine as his fingers played. His hand smoothed over her breast, her nipples trapped between his forefinger and thumb. It was getting harder to breathe as Sara turned over, positioning herself so that her dad could use his mouth, her legs went on the outside of either side of his. Separated by the barest of material, his hard cock pressed against her sensitive flesh. She flexed her muscles and could feel him trapped. Moaning, she pressed herself against his hardness and could feel him throbbing between her legs. Pleasure from the attention he was giving to her nipples spread through her only to run into the pulsing below her belly. Seeing her dad's lips part, she lowered her breast to his mouth causing his stiff cock to drive against her even harder. Her body was steadily getting hotter, her loins crying for his touch. As he sucked her nipple, the heat below her waist was becoming intense. It was getting harder for her to breathe; the burning desire was more than her teenage mind could endure. Sara took her nipple out of his mouth, pressed her lips to his in a kiss full of the passion that was going to make her explode. Sara pleaded in a breathless whisper, "Daddy." Dace moved his daughter off of him. He had tried, night after night his teenage daughter had made his blood pound, had filled him with desire as she delighted in giving him a larger and harder erection each time. When she had used her hand and pushed against the front of his underwear in an attempt to feel him he had wanted to throw her down and take her. When she had rubbed against his hard cock with her leg, he thought he was going to cum. And then lying next to her each night, his erection pressed against her butt was almost too much. Blocked by the thin material of his underwear and her panties, he wanted to shove it into her so bad he could almost feel it. It had taken forever to get any sleep. Sara watched her dad reach for the drawer on his night stand and take out a rubber. She smiled with love; he had to be as bad off as she was and thought to protect her. Her eyes were glued to him as he removed his underwear and she saw her first penis. Reaching up, she wrapped her fingers around it and squeezed while her other hand explored. Dace almost passed out, electricity thundered through him from her touch. The way she had teased him all of this time had almost driven him out of his mind. Her tentative touch made him realize that she had no experience. He wanted her so much, but, "Baby, I..." Sara understood. Her dad had finally figured out that she was a virgin, and even though he wanted her, he was reluctant to continue. Kissing him, her voice husky with passion, she whispered, "I want you...now." Lying back on the bed, her body trembled as she slid her panties down and took them off. Sara watched her dad looked down at her belly. He got a look of lust as he looked lower at the triangle of hair. Watching the aching desire on his face at her slightly parted legs made her need for him grow even more intense. Dace saw his daughter watching his every move as he opened the package and slipped the rubber on his raging hard on. She felt light headed watching the thin protection covering his hard cock. The way it softly reflected the light mesmerized her. Her mind could picture it penetrating her, feel it slide inside. Her body was generating a storm; her insides ached for him to the point of a pain. Using his finger Dace played with his daughter's virgin pussy. Running his finger tip along the lips, he grinned at her reaction as he rubbed her clit. The throbbing between her legs was becoming intense. Moaning, Sara grabbed her dad's hand, her loins crying for his touch, and pushed his finger inside of her. Her hips began to react; her mind went blank at the mounting pleasure. She could think of nothing more than his hands exploring her body. Her whole body was getting hotter as the pleasure grew. Sara opened her arms and her dad got over her. She whispered, "Daddy," in his ear as she felt him use his hand to guide his raging manhood to her eager teenage body. The feeling of just the head barely pressed against her, spreading her vagina apart ever so slightly was enough to make her giddy. Feeling her lips on his burning with passion, Dace return her kiss. As their tongues began to dance, he knew he would never forgive himself if he added to her pain and slowly pushed his hard cock in. Carefully, tenderly, ever conscious of hurting her, fearful of giving into the raging turmoil of his own desire, he thrust himself inside of her, a fraction of an inch and paused, a fraction of an inch, and paused. Sara felt him penetrate her, maybe it was because she played sports she didn't know, but there wasn't any pain. Because of the days of building up the sexual tension and her anticipation of finally having him, she was so wet he slid in easily bringing a mounting pleasure. By the time he was fully inside of her body a white light exploded in her head. Wrapping her arms and legs around him the crashing waves of release exploded through her, over and over and over. Dace held himself deep inside of his daughter. Her insides were boiling hot and so tight he knew his entire length was being scorched, and he loved it. Even after she released him from the grip of her arms and legs, he just held himself in her, savoring the intense feeling. Slowly, Sara felt herself coming down from the plateau of pleasure her dad had sent her to. When her eyes could focus again, she smiled and kissed him. She felt his hard cock still inside of her, but he was slowly moving so that it slid in and out of her. Instinctively she matched him with her hips, and sucked in her breath at the new sensations. Dace felt Sara responding to him, he varied his angle and how far he thrust into her; he tried to make her first time a gentle rewarding experience. He loved his daughter very much, and realized the special gift he was being given. Feeling his cockhead hitting different places inside of her, he watched her face for any signs that he was causing her pain. It was a different kind of passion. Knowing her dad was being excessively passive because it was her first time, made the sensations feel different, at least she thought it was like that. She could see in his face that he was enjoying being in her, and knew he needed a release as bad as she had, yet he still refused to not go slowly. It felt amazing. Sometimes a short stroke, sometimes a deep one, his cock was thicker than she had imagined it would be and each thrust brought more intense and varying stimulation, each remarkable sensation built on the last. Her body grew closer and closer to another mind-blowing orgasm. Dace had found her spot, and stayed there. Each thrust made her pant, her eyes shown with the light of delight. He felt her claw his back, her lips were slightly parted in an erotic pout. A constant whisper of "Yes...yes...yes," made him feel his cock had grown even longer and harder. Sara clawed the sheet as her body erupted. A convulsing explosion burst from her cock filled vagina to course through her young body, only to reverberate back in a shockwave that made her entire body shudder. He was at the end, he loved her but his own needs took over. He still tried to be gentle but his thrusts became harder, more demanding. He went deeper than he meant to, unable to have the control he had before. Her shuddering from head to toe was just too much. Doing his best to keep from just ramming himself into her, he still thrust faster, deeper and harder. His cock was surrounded by the quivering muscles of a fleshy vise grabbing his hard cock. Dace had never felt a scalding hot grasp like that, and it made him want to give in to the passion, demand a release. He was close, very close. She was incredible, and even now he desperately wanted to be gentle for her, but it was being so astonishingly hard not to give in to the built up lust as he neared his own climax. Daughter Comes in From the Cold Ch. 02 Dace heard his daughter in the shower. He knocked on the door, waited for her to answer and then went in. "I'm running late so I need to go." Sara shoved the shower curtain aside innocently letting her dad get a glimpse of her. "Well if you have to go it's a good thing nothing is distracting you." Admiring the partial look he got of his nude daughter, he sighed and reluctantly agreed. "Yes, isn't it?" He went and gave her a kiss." She loved pleasing her dad, but teasing him had its own attraction. The trouble with teasing him was that it also turned her on, and she responded to his kiss. "We better stop before I pull you in the shower with me." Knowing good advice when he heard it, Dace reluctantly removed his lips from hers. He would love nothing more than to join her in the shower but knew he had to go to work. "What do you think about me bringing home supper tonight?" Her face lit up, "Mexican?" Dace chuckled, "Mexican it is, you're going to turn into a burrito. I have a telephone meeting this afternoon so I will probably be late getting home." Late that afternoon, with supper in tow, Dace saw the trouble even before he pulled into the driveway. A hundred questions raced through his brain but they all boiled down to one, why was his ex-wife's car in front of the house? Pulling into the driveway he headed into the house. "Mom I told you, I don't want to live with you." "Baby you shouldn't be here with him." Dace heard what was being said as he walked through the open door, "No, she shouldn't be with you." He saw his ex-wife sitting on the sofa and his daughter sitting in the farthest chair from her. "I'm sorry Danielle, I didn't know you would be here or I would have brought you some witch food." Danielle gave her ex-husband a dirty look, "Nice to see you again too. Where is my daughter sleeping?" "In the only bed in the place. Remember me the one who gave you almost everything I had and can only afford a one bedroom apartment?" "Then where do you sleep?" "You're sitting on my bed." He and Sara had already discussed what they would say if they were ever asked these questions. "See mom, I told you." "I'm just concerned about you baby." Sara had spent the last hour fending off her mother's questions, and had taken all she could. "Fuck you." Danielle was surprised, "What did you say to me?" "I said fuck you. You threw me out of the house when it was 2 degrees outside. You didn't care about me then. On top of that you pitched my clothes all over the yard. I was so embarrassed. What part of fuck you don't you understand? " Dace started laughing, "Broke up with your latest boyfriend didn't you?" He looked at his daughter and saw that she was ready to explode, "I'll tell you why she's here, her free ride is coming to an end. When you graduate high school the child support check she gets from me stops. If you go to college the check will go to you, not her. But if you are living with her she'll find some way to get you to give it to her." "Dad, you still send her a child support check even though I live here?" "It would have taken a lawyer and the court to stop it and you would have been out of school before the state changed anything." He saw that his daughter had gone from pissed to hurt. It was obvious her heart was breaking. With tears running down her cheeks she just stared at her mother, "For a few minutes I actually thought you cared about me, – "she shook her head when she saw her mother about to say something, "– Go away." Dace watched as Danielle stood, gave him another dirty look, and walked out the door. He shut and locked it behind her and went to his daughter. Making her stand up, he just held her. Sara put her lips to his and gave him a passionate kiss. She was surprised when he pushed her away. "I'll be your lover some other time; right now you need your dad." Laying her head on his shoulder, she welcomed just being held in his embrace. She felt the love he had for her and knew he was right; she needed her dad right now. "Why is she like that?" "I don't know, she didn't used to be. She really has no reason to complain, my check has never even been late." "Then how come she sometimes said you didn't pay and would drag me down to the social workers office?" "She needed more money and knew how to get it. She would get my check and then go and them and tell them I didn't send it. They would cut her a check and garnish my income tax refund. I wouldn't even know she had done it until I didn't get my refund. Of course I played hell trying to talk to a person, they have their phone system set up so you just get nothing but one recording after another, but never any help. Eventually I would get a letter of what to do and then I would have to prove I did pay it, which I could. They would send me the money they took from me but they never did one thing to her." "Daddy, I didn't know." "It took three years for me to settle it the last time she did it. I couldn't find a lawyer that would take on the child support people, so the last time she did it, I went to her social worker and insisted that I send my check to them so they could verify I did send it before she got it." "I remember that, she cussed you out for a week." "You know the list the paper publishes about dead beat dads who don't pay their child support. I contacted them to have them print a list of women abusing the system. They didn't have any balls to do that, it wasn't politically correct." He felt his daughter hug him and breathed a heavy sigh. "I'm sorry daddy." Dace did his best Mexican accent, "You would like to have the supper yes, my little burrito." Smiling, Sara lifted her head, "Si Señor." As they ate father and daughter talked about anything except what had happened. When they were finished Dace finally spoke about it, "You know Sara, with me getting to stop paying that support; you and I can get another place with two bedrooms." Sara felt her heart skip a beat, "Don't you want me anymore daddy?" Dace stood and made her stand up and hugged her, "Of course I do, I just thought you might like a closet of your own were you could put your clothes." "I was worried that..." Her dad stopped her with a kiss. "I mean you saw me naked in the shower this morning and you weren't turned on." He pushed her away from him so he could look into her eyes, "Are you nuts? It was all I could do to not attack you." She put her lips to his, and whispered, "Then what's stopping you now?" A squeal of delight escaped her as she felt herself being picked up. After being carried to their bed she found herself on her back with him on top of her. She had discovered that her dad was as emotionally scarred by her mother as she was and while father and daughter were satisfying each other sexually they were also healing each other's spirits. She had no idea what her mom had put her dad though, but she did know he hadn't deserved it. All through everything they had done she came to realize that he just needed to know that she wanted him. It was incredible how something so simple could be so powerful. Wrapping her arms around him, she pressed her lips to his, "Daddy, I want you." The look on his face said it all. She didn't understand why her mom wouldn't want to give him that. Their clothes were soon a pile on the floor. Sara watched as he positioned himself placing his penis to her face. She loved doing stuff with her dad. Opening her lips she took his entire soft cock in. Licking and gently sucking she could feel him reacting. This was something she had discovered that he liked and had never had done to him. As he grew hard she let him out of her mouth a little at a time. Dace was mesmerized by the sight of his cock between his daughter's lips. Her big eyes watching him as she played drew him in. Her dad had let her have the freedom to discover her body and what she liked and didn't like. Sara found that she enjoyed being in control. It was such a turn on. With very little effort she could get her dad to do whatever she wanted. Sometimes she would discover by accident something that one of them liked. If she also found out he and her mom had never done it or her mom didn't like doing it with him, there was nothing that could stop her. She realized it would be simple for a guy to lie about stuff, but not her dad, not to her. The look on his face made her know in her heart how much what they did meant to him. Making him scoot down she faced the opposite way. As she placed her breast to his mouth her own lips found his nipple. With her being on top she could suck and play as much as she wanted. She had discovered two reasons for playing with and sucking on his nipples, either one would be enough for her to do it. The first was that he liked it, and second was her mom didn't like it. To give him that excited her. Hearing him moan, she glanced down and saw him respond to what she was doing. There must be thousands of ways to do millions of things and she had every intention of trying most of them. They licked and sucked on each other and she watched his cock get a little longer, a little thicker and a little harder. Sara loved the 69 position and scooted down to put his cock right at her mouth and her pussy right at his. Dace was so turned on. His teenage daughter put her pussy just at his mouth. There was no way he couldn't find that erotic. He breathed in her scent and let his tongue lick. "Mm," her dad was good at doing that. Her mouth formed an "oh" and she let his hard cock slide in. After trying a lot of times she had been able to get most of him in without gagging and her dad hadn't seemed to mind letting her practice. She had let him cum in her mouth because she had wanted to find out what it was like. She was surprised at the initial spurt of fluid, there had been a lot and it was thick and salty. She had managed to swallow most of what he gave her and licked off the rest. While she didn't mind the taste she did miss the feeling of him throbbing deep inside of her. Her body reacted to what he was doing making it hard to think. His tongue flicked across her clit making a delicious feeling shoot through her. Then he would add the sensation of his tongue slipping inside of her and her eyes would bug out of her head. Dace loved having his tongue in her pussy. The more he did the more she loved it. He never got tired of her wanting him. His love for her made him want to give her everything. Sara liked to keep varying what she did with her dad. She knew her dad could have sex with other women but she was going to remind him as much as she could that he could only make love to one daughter. His fingers played as well as his tongue. Gently touching her pubic hair he teased the outer edges of her pussy. Letting his finger play he moved his tongue to the inner lips and clit. Sara felt the pleasure growing, with tingling electricity spreading through her. It was making it hard to give as good as she was getting. Wrapping her hand around his hard cock she tried not to get aggressive and swallow the whole thing. She had caused him pain once by sucking too hard and she definitely wasn't doing this to make him uncomfortable. Dace moaned as her lips brought sweet pleasure. He could feel her tongue wrap around the head as she let his cock slide back inside her mouth. His daughter absolutely loved sucking him trying to bring him more pleasure that anyone else had done. He knew she was trying to please him more than her mother and he wanted to get her to stop that and just do things because the two of them wanted to. Using one hand for balance Sara used her free had to play with his balls as she continued to lick up and down the length of his hard cock. She liked the way the light reflected off of his wet skin. It was funny, just a few months ago she would have never dreamed of doing anything with her dad. Now she would find herself wondering what different things would feel like, how to try different positions with him. His tongue and lips were causing her immense pleasure and he had started to use a finger in her pussy as well as one in her ass. She had no idea she would like having him do things like this – but damn! Sara started swirling her tongue around the ridge where the head meets the shaft and then gently sucked the tip of his shaft. After a few minutes of this she pressed her wet lips to the underneath of his cock trapping it between her mouth and his stomach. Slowly sliding down the entire length she alternated between sweeping up and down and circular motions. Both father and daughter were in a bad way, and Sara knew that the only thing that would be better was to make it worse. She jumped up, turned and gave her dad a deep sensuous kiss, 'Feather'. Dace closed his eyes and moaned. His teenage daughter had discovered ways to give him pleasure that he hadn't even thought of and all because he had let her imagination run wild. Feather was a way she had made up for him to be inside of her that was almost too much to bear. He watched his daughter get into position on her hands and knees. Moving behind her he placed his hard cock ever so slightly to her pussy and took his hands away. Very gradually, little by little he slowly slid into her soft pussy. 'Feather' meant that he couldn't use his hands on her to help him thrust and she couldn't help in any way. The only contact they were experiencing was the amazing sensation of her soft pussy muscles flexing and squeezing his cock as he slid inside of her. Sara couldn't breathe as his hard cock slid in agonizingly slow. It took minutes for his entire length to be all the way in. They each held this position for the longest time then just as slowly he took it back out. Then it was her turn to move and make him slowly penetrate her body and this time he couldn't help. They couldn't use anything to push against, and that included each other; it was done solely by legs muscles. First she would stay still and he would move then he would stay still and she would move. They would go back and forth, taking turns, letting the pleasure build to a long and drawn-out agonizing level. Dace knew she wanted him not to hurry, to see how much they could stand before finally giving into the passion that was already making them both crazy. It was his turn again and even though he felt her body respond he wasn't in a hurry, yet. He was trying to give her what she desired but wasn't easy to hold back because it felt incredibly hot and tight inside of her. Sara closed her eyes to the incredible pleasure of being filled up. Waves of warm sensation pulsated inside of her. His hard cock slid in and out with pleasure bordering on pain. They had only done this a few times and each time was different. As the warm feeling slowly spread and turned hotter it grew harder for her to keep from just demanding that he fuck her hard. It had started to feel like an furnace inside of her as her pussy grabbed and released all along his hard cock. Being in her this way was silky smooth and so damn intense! Back and forth it went, daughter and dad each taking their turn to please and to make it last as long as they could without going crazy. Sara made a guttural moan and shoved her mouth into the pillow to keep from screaming. Then she felt her dad as he reached around her. What was he doing? Hanging onto each other wasn't part of 'Feather'. In her bent over position it was easy for her to look under herself. She saw him using just one finger to barely touch each of her nipples. She sucked in her breath at the shock of having just the very end of her nipple rubbed. Her eyes bugged out of her head and she stifled a scream. Gritting her teeth against the waves of sharp pleasure that shot though her from him just rubbing back and forth on the nipple ends on both of her breasts, she concentrated on not yelling as she beat the pillow. So slowly, so gently, so powerful but way too concentrated for her to stand it for more than a few seconds. With a loud moan Sara pressed back against her dad. He was glad he felt her react; he couldn't have endured too much more. Placing his hands on her hips he gave in to the passion and rammed his cock inside of her, hard. Sara gasped as her body reacted to what he was doing. There was an instinctual, animal feeling about being penetrated. Sara wanted her dad inside of her as deep as possible and as hard as possible. Every time his cock went in, out, and back in again she shuddered and the pleasure blended into one luscious, rhythmic feeling that spread all through her. Suddenly feeling the intense need to gyrate, she grabbed the headboard and pushed back. She felt his cock in every conceivable angle within her. Dace felt her matching him thrust for thrust. Her pussy felt so silky soft. It was incredible wet and warm and made him want to give her more. He needed her more than he ever had. Almost ready to explode, he increased the speed and how hard he pushed into her. They kept getting more and more erratic until the building sensation seemed to center at her clit. Sara pressed harder and harder. Her breathing was quicker than normal, and she felt the muscles in her thighs and butt tensing. Finally letting go of the headboard, she buried her face into her pillow. With a loud muffled moan her body exploded in an intense orgasm. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" it continued as her dad rammed into her. Waves of pleasure rocketed through her young body only to collide with more waves of pleasure. It was incredibly intense and sucked the breath out of her. Dace kept ramming in and out, harder, deeper. Hearing her make noises into her pillow made him want to keep going rougher. Finally Sara felt her dad ram into her as hard and as deep as he could and hold it there. Hearing his guttural moan she felt his hard cock throbbing deep inside of her. Dace let loose with an explosion of cum. He felt himself shoot again and again. Finally so exhausted he could hardly stand, he collapsed on the bed next to her. The only sounds in the bedroom were father and daughter trying to breathe. After a few minutes he panted, "'Feather' drives me crazy." With a big smile Sara moved to give her dad a big kiss, "I know." "After you graduate, what say we look for another place to live? With me not paying child support we can afford something else." Sara had a hundred thoughts race through her mind all at once. "Someplace where I can really yell and scream when we do an even more intense version of 'Feather'?" Dace just groaned. Daughter Comes in From the Cold With an ever increasing driving force, his control slipping fast, he took his hard cock almost all of the way out only to thrust in again. With one final hard deep thrust, he gave a loud moan, went deep and stayed there as he let loose with everything that had built up in his testicles over the past few weeks. The muscles contracted at the base of his cock and pulsed as white hot cum shot out from him. Wave after wave of semen fired into his daughter. Sara felt her dad actually get a little bigger and harder and could tell he was cumming as his cock throbbed deep inside of her. She had the sensation of her vaginal walls contracting around him, causing even more stimulation. She loved the pounding throbbing kind of feeling, and it gave her a different kind of pleasure knowing she had made him do that. Dace collapsed and lay next to his daughter, he was totally spent. A warm feeling spread through Sara as she held her dad to her. Glancing down, she saw the rubber on his now softening penis, and it was full of cum at the end. Reaching down, she felt the sperm through the material. She would make an appointment for the doctor and get on birth control, so she could continue to enjoy her dad.