12 comments/ 221781 views/ 79 favorites Kelli Comforts Dad By: SexyBeast Kelli tossed her bag down on the floor just inside the door, even though her mother was always telling her not to. Kelli didn't listen to her mother much these days. It seemed anytime they tried to sit down and have a conversation it turned into an argument and Kelli wound up storming off. A typical teenager, Kelli thought she knew everything and her mother's lectures just got on her nerves. She also kicked off her sneakers as she didn't want to track mud through the house and get yelled at for that too. Passing through the house, Kelli unbuttoned her soaked uniform shirt and peeled it off. It was pouring rain outside, which was why she was home early. When the skies turned black and opened up like God had turned on a showerhead, cheerleading practice abruptly ended and she quickly gathered her things and took off for her car. Since she was home early, Kelli thought she would get a start on her homework and get it out of the way so she could concentrate on IM'ing during American Idol later. She was sure Ace was going to make it through tonight and couldn't wait to tell her best friend, Jade, "I told you so." She tossed her wet shirt on the back of a kitchen chair and poured herself a glass of soda before heading up to her room. Kelli was at the bottom of the stairs when she heard the sounds from the second floor. She knew her mother was home, the big Suburban was in the driveway, but she hadn't seen her father's car. However, based on the sounds drifting down from her parent's room he had to be. She'd heard the sounds of her parents making love way too often to mistake it for anything else. Instead of going up, Kelli sat on the bottom step and listened in. It wasn't the first time for that either. From what she heard a couple times a week, Kelli knew her parents still had an active sex life. A lot of girls her age would have been horrified to overhear such a thing, but she was intrigued. She'd seen dirty pictures on the Internet and as she explored her burgeoning sexuality, Kelli tried to imagine her parent's in some of the positions and situations she'd seen. Hearing her parents was powerfully arousing and it wasn't unusual for Kelli to touch herself as she listened in and tried to imagine what they were up to. As she sat at the bottom of the stairs listening in she felt that familiar tingle in her sex and closed her eyes as she leaned back against the wall. Her nipples hardened as blood rushed there and stood out darkly against her white sports bra. She caressed her own breasts and imagined her father lying beside her mother doing the same. Upstairs, her mother was moaning loudly and Kelli heard movement on the bed. Her mother cried out sharply and she wondered what her father had done to cause that sound. While Kelli didn't have much use for her mother these days, she worshipped her dad. She was an only child and every bit daddy's little girl. Kelli thought her father was the sweetest, kindest, most handsome man on the planet and she thought her mother, who was beautiful in her own right, was lucky to have him. When she heard the way her mother harangued her dad it made her so angry. He worked so hard to provide for his family and made it so her mother could stay at home and Kelli didn't think her mother appreciated how good she had it. At least, Kelli thought, her mother did her wifely duties in the bedroom. Kelli teased her own nipples, so sensitive when they were hard, and sighed softly. There was silence from upstairs, but her mind filled in the blanks. There were grunts and moans from upstairs and Kelli heard more sounds on the bed before it began a rhythmic squeaking. She slipped a hand into her shorts and panties and rubbed her damp pussy, spreading her thighs apart. Just rubbing for a few seconds had Kelli fully wet and when she found her clit and had to bite her lip to be quiet, but from fooling around with boys while her parents were upstairs sleeping Kelli had trained herself to be quiet. Her clit was burning to be touched and as she stroked it she imagined her dad on top of her mother, thrusting it so deep inside her. From the way her mother was shouting it was easy to imagine. The headboard was banging into the wall and Kelli knew they were going at it full throttle now. She quickened her own touch and rubbed her pussy in time to the sounds coming from her parents' room. It was so hot that they got together for a quickie in the afternoon. Kelli hoped that after she was married for twenty years she had that kind of passion with her husband. It would be easy to do if her husband was as wonderful as her dad. The heat down below burst into full flame and threatened to consume Kelli at any moment. Sometimes when she masturbated she dragged it out, especially when listening to her parents because she liked to make herself cum when she thought they were, but she knew she'd come in on the tail end of their lovemaking and she didn't have the luxury of time. So she focused on her clit, rubbing up and down quickly with two fingers and felt the wetness flowing out of her pussy. She was almost moaning in time with her mother. The bed was banging into the wall harder and harder and Kelli knew from experience that her parents wouldn't be much longer now. "Oh God fuck me!" Her mother screamed. "Fuck me, Jack! Oh yes, you bastard, make me cum!" "Uhn, uhn, mmmm..." Kelli moaned as she reached her own peak. The flames burning in her pussy engulfed her entire body and she shook and curled her toes the way she always did when she came. She was so caught up in it that it wasn't until she caught her breath that Kelli realized something was wrong. For one thing, she never heard her mother talking like that during sex. And for another, her dad's name was Craig. As hot as she had been a second ago, Kelli felt a rush of cold and her heart stopped. She forced herself to breathe and slowly took her hand out of her shorts. She must have heard it wrong. She had to have! But 'Jack' and 'Craig' didn't sound anything alike. It just couldn't be, Kelli thought and in that moment she knew she had to find out. Creeping up the stairs like a ninja, Kelli peeked around the corner and saw her parents' door ajar. She'd snuck in after curfew enough times to know where the floorboard in the hallway creaked and she got on her hands and knees and silently moved down the hall. Her heart thudding in her chest sounded impossibly loud and she couldn't believe they didn't hear it. But then her mother and 'Jack' were still preoccupied. Kelli heard grunts and groans coming from the bedroom and guess her mother wasn't quite done. Whereas the sounds had turned her on just minutes before now they caused nothing but revulsion. Kelli prayed she was wrong as she stopped just short of the door. "Aww, Christ Linda..." moaned an unfamiliar male voice. That definitely was not her dad. It took some concentration for Kelli to recognize the other sounds she heard as sucking. Peering though the crack in the door, Kelli saw her mother kneeling on the bed, round, soft ass pointed at the door. There was a dark-haired man, handsome in his own way and not much older than Kelli, lying back on the bed. Her mother was between his legs with her short blonde hair veiling her face. But Kelli didn't need to see what was going on. She knew. Jack put his hand on the back of her mother's head and thrust his hips and his moans ended abruptly. She'd seen his content expression on a couple of her own boyfriend's faces and Kelli knew he'd just cum in her mother's mouth. Kelli felt like she was going to throw up and pulled back around the corner and leaned against the wall. "You're something else, Linda," Jack sighed contentedly. "Thanks, you're not bad yourself," her mother replied with a giggle. Kelli could hear the flirting in her voice and thought her mother was acting like one of her slutty classmates. "I don't think I'm going to be able to walk straight." "We aim to please, ma'am. Are you good for another round?" "I would love to, but my daughter will be home in a half hour and you have to get out of here." "I'd like to meet that girl of yours sometime. If she's half as sexy as her mother..." "Don't even think about it, you bastard. She's a gorgeous girl, but she's only just eighteen and still in high school. If you lay a hand on her I'll cut it off." "You're more than I can handle anyway, baby." "Good." They stopped talking and Kelli didn't want to think about what they were doing, so she crept back down the hallway and then to the first floor. She didn't know what to do. She wanted to run out of the house and call her dad and tell him what a whore her mother was, but that would devastate him. Kelli didn't know if she could sit on a secret like this. She didn't know how she was going to look her mother in the eye knowing what she had done. Kelli had to take sometime to think about things. She went back to the kitchen and grabbed her shirt off the chair. The first thing was to get out of there because she didn't want her mother to know she was there. After fifteen minutes, Kelli heard activity on the steps and panicked. She was sure she was going to be caught. Just before her mother and Jack came down Kelli ducked into the powder room and pulled the door closed. "Quit stalling and get out of here," her mother said. "If that's what you want then stop distracting me." Kelli eased the door open a crack and saw her mother kissing Jack. She was wearing her short, satin robe and he had a hand inside it, massaging one of her big breasts. His other hand was on her ass. Kelli's mother was a curvy woman, the kind who turned heads when she came into a room. "Save something for next time, stud. Go on, get out of here. We're cutting it close. Looking past the illicit couple Kelli was horrified when she saw her bag on the floor just inside the front door and prayed her mother didn't see it too. Hopefully she was too busy slutting it up. "Go on out the back," her mother instructed and gave her lover a last kiss before he left. Jack left and she went back upstairs and Kelli sank to the floor of the dark powder room with tears in her eyes. How could her mother do such a thing to her dad? It was a horrible betrayal and Kelli wondered if she loved him at all. Kelli knew she could never do anything like that, especially to someone as great as her dad. She waited ten minutes and slipped out of the powder room. Her mother was still upstairs. Kelli opened the front door and slammed it shut, making a big deal of the fact that she was supposedly just getting home. She grabbed her bag and ran up the stairs and went right into her room, closing the door behind her. She heard the shower running and figured her mother was cleaning herself up. Kelli was glad because she wouldn't know what to say if she had to face her now. A few hours later Kelli heard her dad come home and her mother called her down to dinner. She wasn't hungry and just wanted to hide in her room, but she sucked it up and went downstairs. "Is everything okay, Kelli?" Her dad asked. "Your mom says you haven't popped your head out since you came home." "Just studying. I want A's on my finals." She knew how important grades were to him and she was always doing to best to please her dad. He always said he wanted her to be more than just a pretty face. "That's my good girl." Kelli threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly. "I love you so much, Daddy." "I love you too, but I don't know what I did to deserve such a greeting." He hugged her back and kissed the top of her head. Kelli was about 5'6" and her dad had six inches on her. He was still broad-chested from a youth filled with sports and in his early forties his dark hair was touched with just a sprinkle of gray. He was very handsome by any standard and he was the standard for all men to his adoring daughter. "You don't have to do anything. You can have a hug anytime you want." "I'll remember that." "If you two are finished with your love fest, dinner is on the table." Her mother said. Kelli had completely ignored her when she came into the kitchen. "So how was your day? Did cheerleading get rained out?" Her dad asked. "No," Kelli lied. "We just got it in. But that was one giant storm." "I know it. Our power flickered in the office. I don't like the idea of you driving around in weather like that." "I'm not a little girl, daddy. I'm eighteen now. I'm a woman." "You may be eighteen, but that doesn't make you a woman overnight. And you'll always be my little girl. I'm allowed to worry about you. Did you get caught in it, honey?" "No, I was in when the storm hit." Her mother replied. "Did you pick up my shirts?" "No, I'm sorry, hon, but I was tied up this afternoon. I promise I'll get them tomorrow." Kelli wouldn't be surprised if her mother meant it literally. Who knew what she'd been doing with her boy toy before Kelli came home? Seeing her dad raised her spirits, while making her sad at the same time, but every time her mother spoke up Kelli became angry. "Is something wrong, dear?" Her mother asked. "No, why?" "Because you look so unhappy." Kelli plastered on a huge, fake smile and said, "Is this better, Mom?" "Don't sass me, young lady." "Sorry, I can't always be happy." "Kelli, don't talk like that to your mother. I hate it when you two argue." "Sorry, Daddy." "Let's just have a nice dinner without any arguments." Kelli managed to stay civil for the rest of the meal, but when it was over she went right back to her room and closed the door. She was sick to her very soul. Seeing her dad and how he was with her mother, helping with the dishes, kissing her, Kelli knew she couldn't keep quiet. He had to know what a fraud her mother was. Daddy deserves so much better, she thought and again pondered, If I had a man like him... She was torn between confronting her mother and making the lying bitch tell her dad the truth or whether she should just tell him herself. Neither was a good option, but Kelli wanted to be there to support him because she knew he would be so hurt. She didn't trust her mother to consider his feelings. After sitting on what she knew for a week Kelli came to a decision. It was going to be hard, but as she was always reminding her dad she wasn't a little girl anymore and she could handle things on her own. Every Saturday afternoon her mother went to get her nails done and her dad took care of chores around the house. Kelli decided it would be a good day to pitch in and help out, so she canceled on going to the mall with her friends and found her dad in the backyard. "I thought you were going out with your friends, Kelli girl," her dad said. He was up and a stepladder in a t-shirt and old jeans trimming back a tree that overhung her mother's garden. "I decided to stick around and give you a hand if you don't mind." "Of course I don't mind. I can always use an extra set of hands and I think your mother is afraid she'd break a nail if she did any real yard work. Besides, it's always nice to spend some time with you." Kelli pulled back her golden hair, which fell just past her shoulders, and put it in a ponytail. It was a sunny, warm Spring day and Kelli put on a tank top and little shorts in hopes of getting some sun, although she didn't like the way it brought out freckles on her nose and cheeks. Her father trimmed back the tree and she carried the detritus off to the trash and steadied the ladder when he came back down. Next, they tackled the loose slats in the fence and the broken latch on the gate. He commented that just anyone could get in with it broken and she thought, you have no idea. Kelli washed up and fixed sandwiches, which they ate on the deck out back. She brought her father several cold beers, knowing he may need them later. "You take better care of me than your mom," he said, giving her a hug. She leaned into his strong arms and wished she could stay there forever. "I like taking care of you, Daddy." "Then I am a very lucky man to have such a pretty girl looking after me." He gave her a big kiss on the cheek that left her glowing. After lunch they washed their cars together and since it was such a nice day, Kelli decided to turn the hose on her dad while she was rinsing. "Hey!" He shouted, ducking around the back of the car. She pointed it over the roof, but he stayed close to the car and sprinted around the front. Kelli turned the hose on him again, but he was on top of her quickly and they wrestled for it. He wrapped an arm around her waist, lifting her off the ground, and pulled her in one direction while pulling the hose in the other. She squirmed free of his grasp, but he had the hose and before she could even get two feet away he turned the hose on her. "Dad!" She squealed, trying to cover up and turn her back to him, but it did no good. Kelli was soaked to the bone. "No fair! I only got you a little bit!" But her dad didn't relent until she was dripping head to toe. "That'll show you not to mess with the old man," he chuckled, finally relenting. "I'm a mess," Kelli pouted, pulling her hair out of the ponytail and shaking it out. Her shorts and tank top were plastered to her and the white top had turned transparent, showing her pink patterned bra underneath. She wasn't as gifted in that department as her mother, but Kelli's breasts were a large b-cup and very nice and firm. Her nipples, which puffed out at the slightest provocation, showed through both her bra and tank, but she didn't cover up. It was only her dad there and she didn't think he would look at her like that, even though she had to admit she looked pretty hot all wet. But then she looked at him and could have sworn his eyes flicked up from her body to meet hers. "You'd better go get into something dry, Kelli. It's not that warm out here. I'm about ready to call it a day anyway." "Sure, Daddy." Kelli went inside, but she didn't change. Instead she paced back and forth in her room and thought about what she was going to say to her dad. She had planned to say something at lunch, but she was having such a nice day with him she didn't want to spoil it. After their little wrestling match over the hose she was glad she hadn't. That was fun and it wouldn't have happened if she'd told him about her mother earlier. She liked the way her dad just grabbed her and took the hose. Kelli liked a strong man and it felt good to have him just grab her like that. She thought about what she could have done with the situation if it had been a boyfriend she'd been wrestling with. She heard her dad come in and decided it was now or never. When he came upstairs she took a deep breath and went down to her parents' room. "Daddy?" She said, walking in the open door. "Hey, Kelli girl, what's up? I thought you were going to get out of those wet things." He'd just pulled his shirt off and his jeans were unsnapped. "I need to talk to you about something." She couldn't help noticing how good he looked with his shirt off. His chest was still defined and covered with just a little hair. She also thought she caught him looking her over in her wet clothes again. "Why so serious all of the sudden? You're not pregnant, are you?" "Daddy!" "I was just joking. Don't look so shocked. You think I don't know you sneak boys into the house? I don't like it, but you're old enough to make your own choices. I trust you to be careful." Kelli just assumed her dad thought she was a virgin, although she wasn't, hadn't been in over a year. But she'd only been with a couple guys. She didn't sleep around like some of the girls at school. "It isn't about me. It's about Mom." Now he did look concerned. "What about your mother?" Kelli sat down on the bed the sat beside him. She fixed her clear blue eyes on his, but didn't speak. Kelli Comforts Dad "Kelli, honey, if you have something to say, just say it. Besides, your mother's going to kill you for leaving a wet spot on the bed." "Daddy, I don't know any other way to say this. Mom's cheating on you." "What? How could you think that?" "Trust me, I know. I wish I didn't." He looked like he'd been whacked in the back of the head with a two-by-four. "That's a pretty serious accusation. How can you be so sure?" Kelli had been hoping not to get into any sort of details. "I caught her in the act. I came home early the other day and she was here with another man." "And they were definitely..." "Yes, Daddy, they were definitely doing it." He stared at the floor and Kelli thought he looked incredibly sad. "I'm sorry you had to get involved in this, Kelli. You shouldn't have to be around something like that." "It's not about me. I'm worried about you. I'm so sorry, Daddy." "This is why you were acting weird the other night, isn't it?" "Yes, I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner. I didn't know how." "It's okay. You shouldn't be in this position at all." Now she could see him getting angry. Kelli was sure he was hurt, but the one thing he didn't seem to be was surprised. He looked like he might cry and she put an arm around his shoulders. "It's okay, Daddy, you don't deserve this. I'm so sorry." "You don't have to apologize. It's your mother who owes me an explanation. I hoped it wasn't happening." He took her hand and squeezed it. "What do you mean?" "Honestly, I suspected something might be going on. There have been some things that didn't add up. She – no, I shouldn't be talking to you about this. You're my daughter." "Tell me, Daddy. You can tell me anything." "I guess you deserve to know all of it. Your mother brought you into this by being sloppy. I can't believe she had a man here! She's been acting differently lately, showing all the classic signs and there have been some purchases on the credit cards that didn't make sense. Some things from Victoria's Secret, but then I haven't seen any new lingerie in a while. Except your bra, of course," he chuckled. Kelli appreciated him taking a stab at lightening the mood. She could imagine her mother modeling lingerie for him, based on the sounds she heard coming from their room. She wondered what he really did think of her see-through top. Maybe she should have changed. She was starting to get cold in the wet clothes. She huddled closer to her dad and they clung to each other, drawing comfort. "I should have confronted her when I suspected something. Maybe I could have hired a PI." "Stop beating yourself up." "I can't help it. Does she know you know?" "I don't think so. I haven't said anything." "Good, let me deal with this. Oh Kelli, what I'm I going to do?" He pulled her tight and she could feel him holding back his sobs. "It's okay, Daddy. I'm here for anything you need. You're not alone. I love you so much, Daddy." "I love you too, Kelli girl." They clung to each other and spent quite a while in each other's arms, just being near and drawing comfort from each other. Kelli was so proud her dad felt he could turn to her and she promised herself that she would do anything he needed to get through this. She was really starting to hate her mother for doing this to him. In a way she could see herself taking her mother's place. She could cook and clean and take care of everything. The only place she couldn't take her mother's place was in the bedroom, but she wasn't even sure of that. While her dad was holding her, Kelli became aware of feelings she'd never had before. She felt more than safe in his arms. She felt like she belonged there and not just in a father daughter way. He held her firmly, but gently and Kelli could imagine his hands on other parts of her body. Having overheard her parents making love so many times it wasn't impossible for Kelli to imagine herself in the picture. She would love someone to make her make the sounds she heard from her mother. As all those thoughts rushed through her head, Kelli grew aware of the warmth growing between her legs and she realized that her nipples were not just hard because of her wet clothes any longer. "Daddy," Kelli breathed, her soft fingers on his cheek, where she felt the rough stubble of a day's growth. There was a moment there, she was sure of it. His gray eyes searched hers, as if looking for something, an answer, peace, a way to forget the pain. Kelli kissed her dad on the lips like it was the most natural thing in the world, which it felt to her. He kissed her back and their first kiss was sweet and gentle, like neither of them was really sure what they were doing. "Kelli, we can't be doing this." He said, but he didn't look like he wanted to stop either. He smoothed her hair back from her face. "I want to." She kissed him again and this one was more tender and passionate than sweet. Kelli felt the warmth between her legs grow and spread through her body. Her dad's skin felt hot to the touch and she ran her fingers through his hair and up and down his back. The kiss felt like just the hint of things to come and Kelli wanted so much more. "This is wrong. You know it is. It's just a reaction to your mother's betrayal." He gasped, looking like a man desperately torn. "No, Daddy. I love you and I know you love me and I know we both want this." Kelli felt bad because she knew that however much he wanted her, he was wracked with guilt over taking advantage of his teenaged daughter. But she wanted him because he was such a decent man and she knew he would never take advantage of her. She could trust her dad far more than any boy her age who just wanted to get into her panties. She kissed him and said, "I really want this, Daddy. I'm ready." To make her point, Kelli leaned back and pulled off her tank top. She reached back and unfastened her bra just as her dad grabbed her. "I love you, Kelli," he said and this time when he kissed her there was no holding back. She opened her mouth and let him freely explore with his tongue while she teased it with her own. Warm hands caressed her chilled skin and Kelli melted into him. His touch was everything she hoped it would be. She wondered if he were always like this or taking special care with her. Kelli pushed her hand into his unsnapped jeans and found two things, that her dad was a boxer man and that he was already very aroused. She wondered how long he'd been sporting that hard on. Now she had now question that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him. She rubbed his cock through his boxers and he moaned into their kiss. He seemed to grow larger as she touched him. She was so excited and scared she thought she was going to pass out if her heart beat any faster. He covered a breast with his hand and her bullet-hard nipple burrowed right into his palm. He didn't attack her or squeeze her hard, but seemed to know just how to massage her to make her moan and squirm. Kelli rubbed him harder as he strummed her nipple with his thumb. She was really beginning to understand how he made her mother make all those noises at night. With a flick of deft fingers, born of decades of experience, he opened Kelli's bra and pulled if off her, slowly revealing her hard young breasts as if he were memorizing every second. She felt so naked in front of her dad and was so glad to see the desire in his eyes. Her mom was at least a cup size larger and she didn't want him to be disappointed. Kelli's body was leaner, athletic and she had the advantages of youth. He turned her and she lay back on the bed while he slid up beside her and nuzzled her. Kelli sighed when he nibbled her ear lobe and softly kissed her neck. He wasn't rushed, but taking his time to make sure enjoyed all the charms of her body. He also alternated massaging both her breasts, taking time to tickle her nipples and flick them in a way that drove her absolutely crazy. Kelli was squirming all over the bed and trying to push her chest into his hand. She wanted constant contact with him. The teasing was making her blood boil. Her dad pushed his hand into her shorts and panties, which were just as wet from arousal as from the hose. The only hair down there was downy soft and sparse and Kelli hardly had to do any grooming and so her dad's fingers easily traced over her swollen mound and teased the cleft in the middle. "Oh Daddy..." Kelli whimpered. By now her two boyfriends would have been finger banging her relentlessly, but he took his time again as he had with her chest and Kelli felt her fires burning bright than ever. She thought it felt good when boys touched her before, but it was nothing compared to what her dad could do. He didn't push his finger between her lips until she was breathing hard and moaning almost constantly. At the same time he took a nipple into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue while gently sucking. Kelli cried out his name and a little shock rocked her body. That was the sort of orgasm she was used to with boys her age, but she knew there was more to come with her dad. Her circled her clit with a fingertip, she didn't think men even knew where it was, while circling her nipple with his tongue at the same time and Kelli's young body was wracked with exquisite pleasures. "You are so sexy, honey. You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen," he murmured, moving lower on her body and rolling her wet shorts and panties down. She lifted her long legs into the air so he could remove her remaining clothes. He kissed a lazy trail down her taut belly and over her hip bone to her thigh. Kelli was tingling with anticipation because no boy had kissed her down there yet. One had tried, but she wasn't comfortable and stopped him. She'd heard that boys only did that because they had to and she didn't want to think that's why her dad was doing it. He pulled Kelli's thighs apart and his breath so near her sex made her tremble. She ran her fingers through his hair and wished she could reach more of him. She wanted to feel his cock in her hand and even to kiss him there too. She hoped she got her turn next. But right now her dad was making it all about her and when his tongue touched her there Kelli hit the roof. He pushed it between her lips and then traced them up and down while he pulled them open. He circled and then pushed his tongue inside, like a French kiss. It was like he was kissing her mouth, but Kelli had never felt anything so astonishing in her life. He probed her depths with his tongue, which felt impossibly long, but the real fireworks began when he turned his attention to her hard, aching little clit. Sucking the bud between his lips, he flicked smacked it back and forth with his tongue and in an instant the fire burning in her sex enveloped Kelli's whole being. "God, Daddy! Oh God, please don't stop!" Kelli screamed. She gripped his head hard while forcing her hips at his mouth and thrashed her head back and forth on the pillow. Her first true, powerful orgasm was a soul shattering event and Kelli felt things she couldn't even put a name to. There was no doubt then that her dad ruined her for any boys her age. "Daaaaaadddyyyyyy!" He kept loudly slurping at her pussy and Kelli was embarrassed by how wet and messy she was down there, but her dad seemed to love it, lapping at the juices that flowed from her convulsing pussy. "My beautiful Kelli girl," he whispered, staring down into her eyes. Her dad had moved on top of her and she felt his hot shaft pressed between her waiting thighs. She could smell her aroma on his face and Kelli grabbed it with both hands and kissed him as hard as she could. She'd never tasted herself before, but she found she liked it. Kelli could see why he licked licking her down there. While she was busy shoving her tongue in his mouth, her dad had his cock in hand and was pushing it against her slick opening. Kelli pulled her lips from his and breathlessly begged, "Do it, Daddy. Please do it!" There was a last moment of anticipation and then Kelli felt her dad enter her. He was bigger than either of the boyfriends she'd done it with, but wasn't huge. Still, wet as she was, Kelli was very tight and he spread her open as he went in. It was a good thing she was so wet or it certainly would have hurt. Guys had hurt her before by shoving it in before she was really ready, but Kelli felt nothing but pleasure as he pushed deep inside her. She realized she'd been holding her breath and Kelli let it out all at once as a deep moan. Her dad kept pushing and pushing and it seemed to take forever for him to bottom out. When he was fully embedded inside her, Kelli rippled her muscles around him and now it was her dad's turn to moan. She kissed his neck and clung tightly to him while he rested inside her. Kelli felt his shaft throbbing, which sent tremors through her pussy, which in turn cast waves of pleasure through her whole body. Kelli didn't know it could feel like this. "Kelli, honey, you feel so damned good. I can't believe it, oh God," her dad groaned, moving his shaft slowly in and out of her. It was slow and gentle, like their first real kiss and Kelli matched him, lifting her hips off the bed to meet his thrusts. She only grew wetter as he moved inside her and his cock easily slipped in and out. He moved faster and faster, causing sweet friction in her pussy, which while different than his mouth on her, felt no less wonderful. "Oh Daddy, yes! Yes, I love it, please don't stop! I love you, Daddy, oh it's so good," she moaned. Kelli felt so free not having to be quiet or hold her feeling inside while doing it. "Honey, on my God, Kelli. Oh my God!" "I love you Daddy!" "I love you too!" He was moving so fast now, penetrating so deeply as he slammed in and out of her. They were in the throws of passion and it was impossible to hold back or go slowly now. Their need was too great. Kelli felt her fires burning ever brighter and knew her dad was going to make her cum again. She wanted him to cum too, she wanted it more than anything. "Oh Daddy! Oh Daddy! Ohhh...ahhhhhhh!" Kelli screamed full throat, locking her legs around him and holding his hot cock in her pussy as she spasmed and clenched around it. To have two such powerful orgasms so close together was nearly too much for the teenager and she came close to passing out, but her dad kept her focused. "Honey, let go of me, please. Kelli, you have to let go." Her dad begged. "Daddy why?" She gasped. He pulled out of her and in seconds was shooting ropes of thick cum all over her belly and up onto her pert breasts. He jacked off his cock until his balls were drained and then he lay beside her. Kelli was disappointed. She wanted him to finish inside of her. Her dad was the first man inside her bareback and she wanted to feel what it was like to have a man finish in her pussy and there would be no one better to be her first than her dad, but she also understood that he was afraid. She could go on The Pill if he wanted, she thought. "Daddy, that was so good! I love you so much!" She enthused, clinging to her dad, who held her in his arms. By the time her mother came home, they were both showered and dressed. Kelli thought her dad was going to attack her mother as soon as she came into the house, but he acted like he didn't know anything. He also acted very carefully around Kelli. She wanted to get him alone and ask him what he was feeling, but her mother was always around. Kelli gave her mother the cold shoulder and acted as normally as she could around her dad, but all she could think about was getting him in bed again. He'd ignited an unquenchable flame inside her. For the next couple of weeks Kelli waited impatiently for something to happen. She hoped her dad would go into her bedroom at night, or find her when her mother was out, but he made sure to not be around when they would have been alone in the house. Kelli understood her dad as probably confused and guilty and feeling a thousand other things, but she wanted him to talk to her and tell her all about it so she could tell him it was all okay. He didn't have to feel guilty because she loved him and didn't regret anything that had happened between them. She was sure when her dad understood the way she felt he would take her to his bed again. Kelli also waited for something to happen between her parents, but there was nothing on that front either. Her dad was civil to her mother, though not warm, and she didn't detect any hint of trouble between them. She knew that even if they fought behind closed doors she would have heard something. Kelli was afraid that unless she did something the status quo would remain. It was her job to take care of her dad since her mother had failed, so Kelli came up with a plan to take care of everything. The following Saturday, Kelli's mom went to her nail appointment and shopping date as usual and she told her dad she would be out with Jade all afternoon. Instead, Kelli went to the mall on her own and did some very special shopping. When she felt she'd spent enough time, Kelli returned home and just as she hoped her dad's car was in the driveway. She knew for everything to work timing would be critical, but she was confident that she could keep her dad distracted and his eyes off the clock. Parking at the curb instead of the driveway, Kelli silently crept into the house and made her way to her room. She heard her dad downstairs in the den watching a baseball game. In her room, Kelli excitedly stripped out of her clothes and tried on her new purchases. She modeled them in the mirror and was sure her dad was going to like them as well. She touched up her make-up and dabbed on her favorite perfume and then slipped into her bulky robe before going downstairs to find her dad. Kelli stood in the doorway waiting to see if he was going to notice her and when she realized he was too focused on the game she said, "Daddy, how's it going?" "Kelli, I didn't know you were home." He nearly jumped out of his skin when he saw his pretty daughter standing demurely in the entrance to the den. "I thought you were going to be out late." "Jade got in trouble with her parents, so she had to be home early. Can I watch the game with you?" "Sure, come on in." "I brought you a beer from the kitchen." Kelli handed it to him and noticed how he moved to the far end of the couch when she sat down. "That was very sweet. Are you getting ready for a shower?" He asked, noting her robe. "Yes, but I wanted to spend some time with you while Mom's out. We haven't really spent any time together since we..." "I know Kelli and I'm sorry. I'm sure you understand there's a lot going on right now." "I understand and I think we should talk about it. I thought we could talk about anything." "We can, you can always come to me. I want you to know that. But what happened between us, it gave me a lot to think about and I'm still not sure I understand it. I don't want you to feel like I was using you to make myself feel better." "I know you would never do that. Don't forget I wanted it just as much as you did. It's not like you made me do anything." "But you're young, Kelli. I'm the adult and it's up to me to know better. What we did was wrong." "Dad, I don't feel it was wrong. I think we love each other and we wanted to be together and our love for each other changed. It's not just father and daughter anymore. Do you really feel it was wrong?" "Society says it's wrong. It's illegal." "But do you feel it was wrong yourself? Tell me the truth, Daddy. Didn't you like it?" "Yes, Kelli, I loved it. I felt so alive when we were together, but it's not about that. There's other stuff to think about." "No, there's not. This is just about us and between us. We love each other and if we want to be together it isn't anyone else's business." Kelli Comforts Dad "But Kelli..." "You do want to be with me, Daddy, I know it. Admit it." "Kelli..." She stood up, unbelted her robe and let it drop. Underneath she was wearing a sheer, black demi bra, lacy black panties and nude stockings connected to a garter belt. It had taken her sometime to figure out how to put the last bit together. Her dad literally gasped when he took her in. He didn't have to answer her because Kelli knew by the look on her dad's face what his answer was. "Make love to me, Daddy. Please." He was off the couch like a shot and took her in his arms, hungrily kissing her and exploring her slim body with his hands. There was heat and passion and need and it wasn't like the first time they got together. Her dad wasn't tentative touching her, but now that he knew what she liked and how she would react, his hands and mouth found all the right places. He rolled both her nipples between his fingers at once and they puffed out right through her bra. They kissed like long lost lovers and Kelli worked on getting his jeans unsnapped and pushed down so she could get at his cock. She could feel he was already hard and she was so pleased that he liked the outfit she picked out for him. She wanted to be sexy, but not slutty. She unbuttoned her dad's shirt and pushed it off. She so loved touching his bare chest and running her fingers through the hair. Her dad was such a real man. She would never give herself to a boy again. As soon as he realized her bra had a front clasp he unhooked it and massaged her bare breasts, his touch making her knees go weak. Kelli took a hop and jumped onto her dad , wrapping her legs around his waist while they kissed. It let her grind her pussy, which was already hot, against him and her strong father supported her easily in his arms. He did step backward through and she rode him down onto the couch. Kelli straddled her dad and showered him with kisses while groping between them and rubbing his cock. Having to wait two weeks before being with him again was too much for her teenaged hormones. Although she'd been touching herself nearly every day it just wasn't the same. She wanted him inside her. Kelli traced around her dad's nipples with the tip of her tongue and was rewarded with moans from the old man. She didn't know why she tried, just thought that if she liked it so much maybe he would too, and she was glad he enjoyed it. She was straddling him and her blonde hair fell all around her face, veiling it. Kelli pushed her hair back because she wanted to see her dad's every expressing while they made love. Slithering to the floor, Kelli pulled his pants off and threw them away. They had no place in her plans. His cock was sticking straight up and it was the first chance she'd really had to look at it. Kelli thought it was beautiful, long and thick and with a nice smooth head. She'd seen uncut ones on the Internet and thought they were the ugliest things. He held it in both hands and smiled up at her dad, asking, "Can I kiss it, Daddy?" She liked playing the sweet girl when her intentions were anything but. "Mmm, please honey. Have you done it before?" Kelli just laughed and sucked on the tip until she drew precum from the narrow slit. Sucking off boys was probably what she'd done the most. Among her friends it was almost no big deal and preferable to going all the way if a guy didn't want to take no for an answer. Kelli prided herself on being very good at it, since she could get most boys off in record time. But she didn't want to do that to her dad. She wanted him finishing inside her pussy, not in her mouth. At least not this time anyway. Once she had him panting by sucking on the tip, Kelli played with his hairy balls while licking up and down his shaft to get it glistening wet. Her dad had a strong, masculine taste that really turned her on. She stared her up him and loved the looks he was giving her. He looked like he couldn't believe what he was seeing and he stared like she was the hottest girl in the world. Kelli glowed with pride. He played with her hair and stroked her cheek and told her how amazing she was. "I love you so much. That feels so good, Kelli girl. I can't believe how good you are. Oh my god your tongue is amazing. Oh yeah, Kelli, right there..." "Thank you, Daddy," she said, muffled by his cock and giggled thinking about how many times over the years she'd been told not to talk with her mouth full. Kelli gave him the best blowjob she could, but was very careful to make sure she didn't get him off. She also didn't think her dad would just cum in her mouth with no warning. He pulled her mouth off his cock and pulled Kelli to her feet. She didn't know what he wanted, but stood patiently while he slipped her panties down and then turned her while he laid on the couch. Kelli got the idea and was happy to try something new with her dad. She straddled his face, lying on top, and took him back in her mouth. She'd never done it before but she knew this was what they called sixty-nining. She was moaning into her father's cock in seconds and didn't know how she was going to concentrate on sucking him when he was doing those wonderful things to her pussy with his tongue. He held her tight ass with both hands and had her pussy locked down over his mouth with his tongue buried inside her. Kelli settled for just holding him in her mouth and sucking while she let the pleasure from her pussy take over her body. "Daddy! Daddy! Ahhhhh..." She cried, cumming powerfully. She was still stunned by how hard her dad made her cum with his tongue. She wanted him doing that every day. A girl could get addicted to that sort of thing. When she felt she could move again, Kelli crawled off him and rested her elbows on the armrest of the couch. Her ass was pointed straight at him and she hoped it made an inviting target. Doggie was one of her favorite positions and Kelli wanted her dad to mount her. "You've got such a cute little ass, Kelli," he said, kissing it before rising up and shoving his cock in her pussy. She cried out at the sudden invasion and was glad he wasn't treating her with kid gloves this time. She wanted him to do her hard like he did her mother. She remembered how her mother had talked to her lover that day and wondered if her dad liked dirty talk too. "Mmm, fuck me, Daddy. Give it to me, hard!" She cooed. "You're a bad girl," he chuckled, grabbing onto her waist and pounding his cock into her. "Uhhn, you feel just as good as I remember." "You might have to spank me then, Daddy." Kelli moaned. She shoved her ass back at him and their bodies slammed together hard and the wet sounds of their coupling competed with the baseball game on TV. She started when her dad actually did swat her ass. Her dad hadn't spanked her since she was ten and she decided she felt entirely different about it this time. "Do it again, Daddy. Do it!" She cried. "You're so fucking hot, Kelli. I can't believe you're my little girl." He grunted, slapping her ass and turning it red. He was slamming into her for all he was worth. "Fuck me, Daddy! Give it to me! Oh God it feels good!" Her ass stung, which only seemed to make her pussy throb harder. That fire below was burning out of control and when she came this time it was even stronger. Yes, being spanked was very good! "Fuuuccckkkk Dadddyyyyy!" She screamed. "Oh Kelli, oh Kelli!" Her dad moaned. There was not doubt he was almost there himself. "Don't finish yet! Please hold on!" She begged. He pulled out of her with a plop and said, "Anything for you." Kelli turned around and threw herself on top of him, kissing him and straddling him again. "I wanna be on top, Daddy." She took his cock and put it inside her. She was so soaked he went right in and she couldn't believe how wet she felt. She leaned back and sat straight up and bounced up and down on her dad. It felt like he was penetrating her so deep. She'd only been on top a couple times before, but this was the best by far. She could control how deep he went and how fast they moved. Her dad had his hands on her hips and then he massaged her breasts while she rode him. She was crying out, "Daddy! Daddy!" again and although she didn't think it was possible Kelli was sure she was going to cum again. Her dad was such a stud! "What the hell is going on in here?" Her mother demanded from the doorway. Right on time, Kelli thought. She was white as a sheet as she watched Kelli riding her father. He looked horrified and tried to push her off, but Kelli pushed him down and would not be denied. "Don't stop! Fuck me, Daddy! I want you to finish in me!" She cried. Seeing how angry her mother was was like an aphrodisiac to Kelli and sure enough she came again, proud that she was the one taking care of her dad and not her slut mother. "Oh, Kelli, no!" Her dad cried, but he was too far gone. He went rigid and she felt his cock explode inside her. His cum shot far into her pussy and she ground down onto him to make sure she got every drop. Now she felt like their love making was really complete. "I love you so much, Daddy," Kelli said, looking at her mother as she flicked her hair back and deeply kissed her dad. "Get off of him you little whore!" Her mother shouted, coming toward them. Kelli crawled back before her mother could grab her and scrambled to the end of the couch. Her mother pulled her arm back to slap her, but her dad caught her wrist and shoved her back. "Enough, Linda!" He shouted. Kelli had never seen her father so angry and was thrilled he jumped to her defense. "Kelli didn't do anything wrong here." "For God's sake, cover up," she said, staring at her husband's wet, flaccid penis. "You sick fuck! Are you going to take all the blame for this? How could you fuck our daughter?" "We wouldn't be in this position if you weren't slutting it up in the middle of the afternoon. Our daughter caught you in bed with your lover and told me about it. We turned to each other for comfort and this just happened. And I'll tell you, I'm glad it did, because Kelli is already three times the woman you are." "Bastard!" She said, slapping him hard. She was shocked when he slapped her right back. Kelli's dad stepped back and put a protective arm around his naked daughter. "Get the hell out of my house. Go live with your boy toy. You're not wanted or needed here anymore." "Go on, we don't need you," Kelli added. She was so proud of how her dad defended her. Her heart was bursting with love. "Enjoy your sick little fucking relationship while you can. I'm going to destroy you, Craig." She turned her attention to her daughter. "And I'm going to have you locked up in a mental hospital, you slut." "Get out!" Kelli screamed and her dad bodily threw her mother out. Linda did try to make good on her threat. She had a divorce lawyer by Monday and demanded sole custody and the house. She made incest accusations, but her husband was well known and well liked in the community and no one believed her, especially when Kelli herself went before the judge and said her mother was crazy. She told how she'd caught her mother in bed with another man and how traumatic it was. Kelli said she thought she might be messed up for life. The judge came down hard on Linda, ordering her out of the house and giving her nothing in the divorce. Kelli and her dad celebrated by spending the afternoon in bed where they pleasured each other in every way they could think of. With her mother out of the picture, Kelli moved into the master bedroom, keeping hers for show. She told no one, not even Jade, of her new arrangement. She was the wife now and both her and her dad were happier than they could ever remember being. Kelli took care of everything in the household and her dad took care of all her needs in bed, which were substantial. She wanted to try everything and he was more than happy to please her. When it was time to go off to college they moved to the West Coast together, where no one knew them. In a new town they could live openly as a couple, just another older man with an inappropriately young girlfriend. Only when they came back for the holidays did they play the father-daughter roles. Kelli was deliriously happy with her new life and looking back on it she decided that catching her mother in bed with another man had been the best thing that ever happened to her!