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Like Father, Like Daughter

By: jack_straw



Tom Pratt couldn't help the frustrated groan that escaped his lips the moment he glanced out his kitchen window.

He'd had to work a half-day that hot, mid-summer Saturday, as he did most weeks in his job as a claims adjuster for a major insurance company. He had just come home and pulled a beer out of the refrigerator. He had looked over at the kitchen table and seen the note from his wife that said she was going to be at the church all afternoon, as usual, preparing for some function or another. Just as he was about to open his beer, he'd turned and gotten a look outside at a sight that he'd been seeing more and more of lately.

Outside, on the deck that surrounded the aboveground swimming pool he'd put in three years earlier, a young woman lay on her back on a chaise lounge, motionless. She was quite pretty and very sexy, with fairly short, soft blonde curls that fanned back away from a pixyish face that was turned to one side. When standing, her blonde locks fell just about, but not quite, to her shoulders. The woman's face was highlighted by a small nose, lips that were pouty without being too full, and a cool pair of sunglasses covering her eyes. Her well-tanned body was sleek and trim, not too tall, not too small, with nearly perfect breasts that still sat up slightly on her chest, defying gravity. Her hips were narrow, her butt had just enough meat to grab onto, and long, slender legs completed a true vision of loveliness. 

The fact is, the girl was a walking wet dream, especially in her current condition - oiled, tanned, and clad in a very skimpy bikini. And from where he stood, Tom had a dead-on view right between her slightly spread legs at the thin material that covered her crotch. And as he stared openly, was it his imagination that she slowly opened her legs a little wider, as if in a wordless invitation?

Tom groaned again, squeezed his eyes shut and gripped his rapidly stiffening cock to stem the tidal wave of lust that surged through his loins.

"God, why does she have to be so fuckable?" he said aloud, in an anguished tone of voice.

For a man should not be having the kinds of thoughts and fantasies about his daughter that Tom was having at the moment, and had been having for quite a long time, about the young woman by the pool, his 19-year-old daughter Julianne. As he walked back to his bedroom to change, he shook his head to clear it of the depraved thoughts he was having just then. 

Julianne Pratt let a slow, languid smile cross her face as she watched through slitted eyes as her father turned away from the kitchen window. "Soon," she whispered to the wind. "Very soon."

Tom and his wife Rita had known each other in high school, although they weren't in the same class. Rita, in fact, was two years older than Tom, which hadn't meant much when they had met and married when he was 23 and she 25. But now, after 23 years of marriage, menopause had hit Rita like a ton of bricks, plus she had undergone a rather profound religious conversion five or six years earlier. So between her changing body chemistry, her changing religious attitudes and the time that church work took out of her spare time, plus her job as a nurse on the night shift, Rita had completely lost interest in sex. For awhile, about once or twice a year, usually on their anniversary, Rita would consent to have sex with him, but it had gotten so mechanical, and nothing Tom could do could reawaken her desire, so he had given up.

The thing was, Tom still loved his wife - still liked her, even - and he had remained faithful, hoping that something would give, and that Rita would again be the woman he'd fallen in love with and married. The problem was, Tom had a very high sex drive, and at age 46, it was as strong as it ever was. So he'd resorted to masturbation, a lot. The wonders of the Internet were quite familiar to Tom, and he had spent many nights over the previous four years sitting at the computer with his dick in his hand. When he couldn't access the computer, he had a bag full of magazines and videos that he would trot out when the need arose, as it did most days. Self-relief, and hugs, kisses and cuddles from his wife were about the extent of Tom's sex life, and he despaired that it would always be like that.

Julianne was never quite sure when she became fixated on her father as a sex object, but it had to have been sometime during the summer between her junior and senior years in high school. In truth, Julianne had always thought her daddy was the greatest thing on earth, and they had always been close, much more so than Julianne and her mother. Rita had loathed pregnancy, and had never quite lost all of the considerable weight she'd gained while carrying Julianne. As a consequence, Tom and Rita never had another child. Rita was a fairly distant mother, and her relations with Julianne had always been a little strained, almost formal, and as a result Rita had left most of the important parenting to Tom. They never fought exactly, but Rita and Julianne occasionally argued about things, and there was generally a separation, a personality conflict, between mother and daughter that could not quite be bridged. 

Tom and Julianne thus became unusually close. Not only did father and daughter have the same tastes and compatible personalities, it was Tom who took his daughter to plays, recitals and school events, and it was Tom that Julianne came to for answers to the tough questions, particularly where sex was concerned. That began at age 11, when Julianne had asked her mother where babies came from. Rita had hemmed and hawed, then tried to give her the clinical answer, which was no answer at all. But when she asked Tom, he told her straight up about sex, and he was fairly explicit. He understood, if Rita did not, that Julianne was a very intelligent, very aware young girl, and that she could handle the truth.

After that, Julianne kept waiting and waiting for puberty, but for some reason, she matured very late in life. She didn't have her first period until she was almost 14, and all through middle school, she'd been a scrawny, flat-chested little girl. Because of that, the fact that she was one of the top students in her class and the fact that she had no siblings, and thus was something of a shy loner, she was an easy target for ruthless teasing from classmates, especially the boys. 

That began to change during her sophomore year of high school. Like the proverbial ugly duckling, Julianne blossomed that year, as her frame began to fill out. That summer, Tom and his brother had put in the pool and the deck, and Julianne, in her methodical way, quickly made use of it, first as a way to shape her body into what she wanted it to be, and as a social tool, with her friends. That was also the year she discovered drama, and acting quickly became her consuming passion. She loved the idea of playing a role at odds with her personality, and getting up on stage helped Julianne overcome her shyness. Also, being with the drama students gave her a social group where she easily fit in.

As her junior year progressed, many of the high school studs started sniffing around, to Julianne's immense amusement. She had always been cute, in a tomboyish sort of way, but by the time she turned 17, Julianne Pratt was a knockout, with a tart body to match. So the jocks and the other so-called studs of her fairly large high school started paying attention to her, but she brushed them off, preferring the drama and band "nerds" as her friends and dates. And she enjoyed dating. The fact was, with maturity came a sharp spike in Julianne's interest in sex. One of her girl friends, on a sleepover, had showed her how to masturbate and reach an orgasm, and once she made herself cum, Julianne was hooked. She knew sex was something she wanted to experience, and she wasn't about to wait for marriage, as her mother insisted.

But she wasn't going to throw herself at just anyone, and in her methodical way, she began to lay the groundwork for her introduction to sex. After practicing with her girl friend, and learning the basics of sex, Julianne was ready for the next step. Early in the spring of her junior year, Julianne met Clayton Denny at a drama festival at the local college. Clayton was a sophomore at the college, very handsome, very nice, very cool, and Julianne liked him just about the first time she saw him. She knew it wasn't love, but she knew instinctively that he would be the one to take her virginity.

In the meantime, Tom's sex life had just about ended, and he was spending a lot of late nights in front of the computer. It was on one such night that he and Julianne took the first step toward a sexual relationship. Julianne had an inquisitive nature and she liked to plunder, and one night she had stumbled upon her father's stash of porn. Instead of being shocked, she was turned on by what she saw, the images of people fucking in a myriad of ways. Soon, she was swiping magazines to look at and masturbate to.

So she knew a little something about what her dad was up to, but it wasn't until late one night that spring, when Rita was at work, that she actually caught him in the act. She had studied hard that night and fallen asleep with her books. She had awakened to use the bathroom and get a glass of water, and as she passed the den, she heard a low groan. She peeked in quietly and saw Tom furiously fisting a large, fat cock as he clicked on various web pages. Julianne was mesmerized by her father's dick, which she immediately understood was bigger than most, even the ones from the magazines. As she stared open-mouthed, Tom jerked heavily and shot a huge cumshot all over his chest. Julianne slipped away without being seen, crawled back in bed and masturbated like a demon.

So that was the first time she had actually thought of her father as a sexual being, but she hadn't yet articulated her desire for him. Her relationship with Clayton progressed nicely from that point on; she knew sex was something she needed to experience. She didn't want to rush into sex, however, so she started out with blowjobs, and they went oral for awhile, as she became more comfortable with sex. She was using what she'd learned one night that summer in Clayton's car when Tom came home a little early from a visit to his favorite pub. He'd seen Clayton's car parked on the street, with Clayton in the front seat. Then, as he'd pulled into the driveway, he had glanced back, seen his daughter's head pop up, and he knew precisely what she had been doing. Tom was what was called a happy drunk, and he rarely went over his limit. And that night, he had had just enough to drink to be a little garrulous, so when Julianne came in hurriedly a few minutes later, Tom had sat his daughter down for a frank discussion that had turned quite ribald.

Tom knew himself, and he suspected that Julianne had inherited his high sex drive, so he wasn't judgmental in the least, and he knew she wasn't going to hold off sex for marriage. But he had to warn her about the pitfalls of sex, and he did in his easy-going way, then, a few days later took her to a gynecologist to start her on contraceptives.

Not long after that, on her 18th birthday early in her senior year, Julianne let Clayton fuck her, and over the next few months, he taught her everything he knew about sex. Clayton was an attentive lover who taught Julianne well; the problem, in her mind, was that his cock in no way compared to the beauty she'd seen in her father's hands. It was at that point that she definitely felt her attraction for Tom, and began to wonder what it would feel like to fuck her father. And that feeling intensified when she realized that her parents were no longer having sex, which explained why Tom masturbated like he did.

At some point, then, Julianne decided that if her mother wasn't going to let him have a regular sex life, then she would. What could be more perfect? She would get a well-endowed, experienced lover, Tom would get all the fucking he deserved from a sexy young woman, and the family unit would remain intact.

But Julianne knew she couldn't just throw her father down and fuck him. Tom was too decent a man for that. He would resist, so she knew she would have to seduce him, slowly and carefully. So, over the next few months, through her senior year and beyond, Julianne had conducted a methodical teasing campaign. She started dressing more provocatively in front of her father, especially in her swim wear. Always a hugger where her father was concerned, Julianne began to let those hugs linger and she began to press her hot young body to his, letting him feel her tits digging into his chest, especially when she wasn't wearing a bra.

It wasn't just sympathy that was fueling Julianne's desire. Tom was, in fact, still quite sexy for a man of 46. He was quite good-looking, with sandy-blond hair flecked with gray and a rakish mustache; he kept himself in reasonably good shape and he was fun to be around. More than one of her friends had often commented about what a cool dad she had.

It took Tom a while to start catching on to what his daughter was doing. At first, he thought it was just a phase of maturity, but as time went on, and Julianne's seduction gathered steam, he began to suspect that there was more there than just the usual daughterly affection. Things had really picked up after Julianne went to college. Naturally, she chose to attend the local college and live at home. The school did, in fact, have an excellent drama department, but living at home also allowed her to stay close to her father. She would periodically sneak in and watch him masturbate, and she began to let him get little glimpses of her naked body.

Things had begun to head up a couple of months earlier. Julianne was starting to get a little impatient that her father wouldn't pick up on the hints she'd been leaving, the ones that broadcast her availability to him. Throughout this period, she had been sexually active, honing her fucking ability with the college guys. She wasn't what you would call promiscuous - she never fucked a guy on the first or second date - but if she met a guy she liked, it wouldn't take long before she had him. 

It was while she was with one of her boyfriends that she maneuvered it so that Tom could "catch" her in the act. She brought a young man home one Saturday night when Rita was at work and Tom was at the bar. After pulling out one of her dad's videos to watch, they had begun to get hot and heavy before Julianne dragged him to her bedroom. She purposely left the door open just a crack, and timed it so they were well into their fucking when Tom came home.

Tom couldn't help but hear what was going on and when he saw his daughter's door ajar, he couldn't help himself. He peeked in and saw a sight that burned itself on his memory. Julianne was on top, naked, facing away from her lover, her head thrown back in passion as she rode him. From where he stood, Tom could see everything his daughter had to offer, and how she was using it, and his cock practically burst through his pants.

After that, whenever he stroked himself, it was that image that made him cum like a rocket. He realized that he wanted to fuck Julianne so bad he couldn't stand it, but he knew it was wrong and that just increased his frustration.

So as he went back to his bedroom that afternoon, his cock still stretching his khakis, it was with utterly wicked thoughts in his mind. He toyed with jacking off right then, but decided not to just yet. In fact, he made a fateful decision. For it was at that moment that his resistance finally shattered. As he squeezed his cock, he made up his mind that if Julianne was bent on seducing him, he'd let her. His need had become so great that it overcame his failing objections. So he stripped, grinning to himself as he saw the head of his cock covered with pre-cum, put on his swimsuit and joined Julianne by the pool to see what happened. He took a beer out to the deck, set it on the table and dove in.

Julianne was ecstatic when she heard the back door open and saw Tom striding out in his swim trunks. By now, she had become so fixated on her father, that the sight of him in his state of undress made her pussy wet. She bit her bottom lip intensely as she watched him swim a couple of laps in the small pool. Would today be the day? She decided then, that if her father wanted her right then, today would be the day she'd let him fuck her.

"Hey, Daddy, how was your day?" she asked in a sultry tone, after Tom climbed out of the pool, dried himself off and laid back on the other recliner to sip his beer.

"Not bad for a Saturday," Tom replied. He was feeling better about himself, now that the cool water had dampened the heat in his cock. But that changed when he looked over and saw that Julianne had rolled onto her side, toward him, which made her straining tits push her hard nipples into the material of her bikini top.

As they chatted idly, Tom had to fight the urge to simply walk over, rip Julianne's suit off her hot little body and fuck her right there in the open. And that didn't escape Julianne's notice, either. She saw the bulge in his swimsuit, the effort he was making to conceal it and the desire in his eyes as he gazed at her while they talked. She could almost feel his cock sliding into her pussy, but just then they heard Rita's car pull into the driveway, and the moment was lost. Julianne had to quickly dash inside to change before her mother saw the skimpy suit she was in and threw another fit about her "scandalous" dress, and Tom had to hurriedly jump back in the pool to cool his rampant cock. Nevertheless, they both knew now that it was only a matter of time.

The time came sooner than they expected.

Rita bustled in with important news. Her younger sister from upstate had called that morning, and told Rita that she had to have some fairly urgent surgery a week from the coming Monday, and would need some help with her school-age children. Rita's sister was a single mom, and thus had no husband to take care of the kids. Naturally, Rita had volunteered to drive up and spend a few days helping her sister out. Rita would leave the following Saturday and would be gone about a week, taking a couple of holiday and vacation days off from work.

As soon as they heard the news, Tom and Julianne gazed at each other for a pregnant second, and a slight smile crossed each of their faces. They knew now that the time was rapidly approaching for them to take that fateful step.

The next Saturday seemed to never arrive, but finally, early that morning, Rita kissed her husband and daughter goodbye and left for the 4-hour drive to her sister's house, blissfully unaware of the sexual tension that was mounting between her husband and her daughter.

Tom had to work that Saturday, which left Julianne in a frenzy of frustration as she imagined what her father was going to do to her that day. It seemed like she was in a perpetual state of high arousal as, first, she lay back on her bed, napping in readiness, then, later, as she sunned herself by the pool awaiting her father's arrival.

Work was torture for Tom that day. He knew what was going to happen, and now that he had made up his mind that he was going to fuck his daughter, he was eager to get to it. On the way home from work, he picked up two steaks and a six-pack of Shiner Bock, his favorite beer. He also stopped by his best friend's house and bummed a big fat, juicy bud and a couple of papers for the party that he anticipated he was going to have at home. Tom had always enjoyed the occasional doobie, and he suspected that Julianne, the college girl, wouldn't mind sharing a joint with him to enhance the mood.

When he pulled into his driveway, Tom saw his daughter lounging by the pool, once again clad in her skimpiest bikini. This time, though, Julianne got up off the lounger and greeted her father.


Like Father, Like Daughter



"Oh, Daddy, I'm so glad you're home," she purred as she molded herself onto Tom's body. And then she did something she'd wanted to do for months on end. She kissed him, and it wasn't the kiss of a father and daughter, but the kiss of lovers. She gave Tom all of her mouth and tongue, and Tom responded, giving back everything she was giving him. Tom's cock swelled to bursting as Julianne writhed in his arms.

Then, he pushed her back just a bit and gazed at his daughter. No words were spoken, nor were any needed. They both knew.

But Tom had decided that he wasn't going to rush into this. He'd waited so long for the touch of another woman, and now that he and Julianne were on the brink of the point of no return, he wanted to do it up right.

And Julianne understood. Although it was hard, she thrilled at the thought of a true seduction ritual, especially coming from her loving father.

So, first, Tom fired up the grill, then he went back to his bedroom and changed into his swimsuit. When he returned to the pool, Julianne was back on the lounger, looking oh so sexy. He swam a bit, then went back into get dinner ready, while Julianne fixed a salad. As Tom worked on the steaks, he and Julianne had a couple of beers to loosen up, but they avoided the main subject, the fact that before the night was over they would consummate their sexual relationship.

Julianne had put a wrap around her waist, but otherwise she was still as semi-naked as when she'd been lounging by the pool. As they ate, Tom and Julianne exchanged smoky looks, even though they didn't talk much. Throughout dinner, Tom would periodically feel his daughter's toes lightly tracing patterns up his calf as far as the middle of his thigh under the table, causing Tom's cock to swell at odd moments.

Clearing the dinner plates was more torture, because Julianne made it point of moving in real close to her father as they worked in the kitchen. It was all Tom could do to keep his hard-on from bursting through his swimsuit.

Finally, Tom and Julianne kicked back in the living room, where Tom brought out one of the joints he'd rolled. They were lying back on the big sofa as they shared the pungent weed. As they got high, their bodies were tight on each other, and the touch of their thighs created an electric feeling.

It was when Tom went to give Julianne a shotgun, pushing the smoke from the joint mouth-to-mouth, that the tension broke. Even as they shared the big toke, their eyes were intent on each other, and Tom just barely took a second to pull the joint out of his mouth before his mouth was on hers and they were kissing wildly, passionately.

Julianne's hands were all over her father, from his strong, bare chest down to his lightly-clad thighs, with the shorts tenting from the massive erection that was bursting from his groin. And Tom's hands were all over his daughter's hot little body, ripping the top off her succulent tits, pulling her wrap off her hips and rolling the bikini bottoms down her legs as he kissed his way down her neck to her chest. As he did, he swiped his fingers between Julianne's dripping-wet pussy and rolled them around for just a few seconds.

"Oh Daddy! Take me!" Julianne breathed. "I'm yours. All yours."

In that moment, Tom felt an animal lust descend over him the likes of which he'd never experienced. He ripped the trunks off his hips, kicked them across the room, rolled Julianne onto her back on the couch, climbed between her legs, aimed and pushed his cock right in her open pussy and fell upon his daughter in a furious rutting motion.

And Julianne was right there with him, pulling him into her with one hand firmly on his butt and the other around his shoulders, bringing her father into the fiery circle of her lusting arms and legs. As Tom's cock slid home, she wrapped her legs around her father's waist and surrendered herself completely.

"Ahh, ahh, yeaaaaah," Julianne wailed as her long-delayed orgasm ripped through her suddenly, from the sheer intensity of the moment. "Oh God, fuck me, Daddy!"

"Oh baby, oh baby," Tom chanted over and over as he blistered his daughter's pussy with his rapid-fire assault. He had settled into a little bit of a rhythm, but his passion was running wild as he humped harder and faster, giving Julianne exactly what she was screaming for.

They had waited too long - it had been too long since Tom had felt a woman's pussy around his trembling cock - for this to be anything but a furious, no-holds-barred coupling, and so it was. Tom jackhammered Julianne's wet, clenching cunt, as Julianne thrust her hips upward almost desperately. Another, powerful orgasm was building steam in her groin, and she knew they were close to nirvana. She had never had a fuck like this, had never had a dick like this, had never had a man like this. Sweat, and the oily remnants from earlier in the day, covered their bodies as they fucked like demons.

Tom tried to hold back as long as he could, because Julianne's pussy was like nothing he'd ever experienced. It was strong, wet and fit his cock just about perfectly. But her pre-orgasmic twitters finally drove him past the point of no return. With a series of sharp cries, he increased his pace, even as Julianne felt her orgasm burst like a boil, starting from her well-fucked cunt and flowing through her body in shuddering waves. Tom felt Julianne stiffen and her pussy tighten, and the tingle in his balls lit the fuse on a sudden rocket burst of cum. Tom exploded in his daughter's womb with a satisfied, "ahhhhhh," basting her spastic pussy with super-hot cum, so much cum that he seemed to never stop.

And, indeed, he didn't. Tom was in such a frenzy that he just kept humping his still semi-hard cock back and forth in Julianne's twitching twat, until his cock stiffened again. Tom and Julianne were screaming from the intensity of their passion as Tom humped another five minutes before squeezing out another, smaller - but no less intense - cum load, while Julianne twitched through the last of a seemingly-endless series of orgasms that left her limp and gasping. Tom, too, was heaving, gasping for breath as he slumped wearily, wetly onto his daughter's body. As he did, they kissed ravenously, their chests heaving as they slid on the downside of their passion.

Finally, Tom rolled to the side, and as he did, his cock slithered out of Julianne's gaping red hole like some giant slug. He gazed wondrously as great globs of semen poured out of his daughter's pussy - his semen, his seed.

"Daddy?" Julianne asked softly as Tom lay back with a blissful smile on his face. Then Tom seemed to come to, and rolled over to Julianne with a fairly excited expression on his face.

"Yeah, baby," Tom answered as his kissed his daughter lightly on the lips.

"Are we bad for doing this?" Julianne said, as she looked her father in the eye when they broke apart.

Tom sighed heavily as he sat back on the couch. He gathered his daughter in his arms, running his hands all over her sweat-slick body, especially her still-rigid nipples to her taut butt.

"Can I ask you a question? And I'd like the truth," Tom said. "Please."

Julianne gazed at her father for a long 3-4 seconds, then answered his question with a question.

"Why? Why did I decide to seduce you?" she said with a sexy purr than sent shock waves through Tom's body.

"Yeah, why me?" Tom said, as he stood up, walked to the stereo and turned on the radio to a rock station. Julianne looked up from her position flat on her back gazing at Tom's ass and cock swaying seductively as he walked to the stereo.

"Because I know you need it," Julianne said, finally.

"Daddy," she continued, as Tom sat down next to her and took her back in his arms. "You've been the one who's always been my shining light, the one person in the world I've always wanted to please. Always. I know how you're not getting anything from Mom; I know you're having to do yourself. I've seen you. And you're way too sexy to waste away like that; you've got too much to offer a woman to just lose it in your hands.

"Daddy, I want you to live. I want you to have a full life, with everything that life has to offer, and that means a meaningful sex life."

Julianne stopped for a second as she saw her father's faraway look.

"How long has it been?" she whispered.

"Four years," he said.

"Poor man," Julianne breathed. "You deserve a woman, a good woman. You deserve me."

Tom suddenly chuckled at that, as he shook himself out of the moment.

"Come on," he said, suddenly, standing up and dragging Julianne with him. "Let's get a shower. You haven't seen half of me yet." 

Tom strode with purpose to the bathroom, stopping momentarily to fish the large roach out of the ashtray and grab the lighter. At that moment, Tom had reached an epiphany. At that moment, he knew he now had two women. He had Rita, his friend and companion, his wife of 23 years. And he had his mistress, his mistress whom he could have in plain sight, his own willing daughter, a vibrant, sexy young woman who would give herself to her father for as long as they wanted each other. She would tend to his needs, and he would tend to hers.

After getting a few hits off the powerful joint, finishing it to a tiny nub, Tom and Julianne climbed into the shower, no longer just father and daughter, but lovers. As the warm water cascaded over their tightly entwined bodies, they took the time to explore each other.

First they kissed, leisurely. Then they spent the next few minutes soaping and shampooing each other playfully, fingers darting all over wet, slithery skin. Julianne gave a startled little gasp when one of Tom's fingers found her anus. Tom lightly circled the pink hole with his soapy fingers before sliding his hands elsewhere. He smiled at his daughter, then gave a surprised little gasp of his own as Julianne not only rimmed his back hole with one of her middle fingers, but pushed the digit right on in, to the second knuckle and worked it around in her father's ass for a few seconds before moving on.

After the soap came the lips and tongues. Tom was supremely in command in a way he hadn't been since his youth, and he reveled in the feeling. Having damned the torpedoes, he was going to sail into this incestuous relationship with his daughter with everything he had.

Tom gave Julianne all the benefits of his experience, kissing and licking his way from her tits, down her flat stomach to the golden thatch of hair surrounding her red, swollen pussy.

"Oh, Daaaady," Julianne breathed as Tom assaulted her hot cunt with his fingers, mouth and tongue. The warm water fell upon them as Tom ate his daughter's pussy with purpose. Julianne wrapped her left leg around Tom's shoulders as he knelt on the floor of the tub, both hands gripping her hips, pulling her torso to his face, his mouth buried in her steamy slit.

After a few minutes of this, Julianne could feel another orgasm brewing, but before she could get there, Tom pulled his face away and told her to turn around, so that she was leaning against the far wall, her hands gripping the towel rack. Tom slid Julianne's legs open, then pressed his face to her taut buttocks and began kissing and licking the wet flesh, while working his fingers in her juicy cunt. He quickly descended between her cheeks, pulling them open and stabbed his tongue at her pink asshole. He licked all over the tender flesh, penetrating her anus with his tongue, before suddenly licking and kissing his way down to his daughter's open pussy, and the throbbing clit at the very fulcrum of her crotch. Julianne's sharp cries of lust filled the bathroom as Tom ate out his daughter with all of the expertise he could muster. 

Julianne humped against Tom's face, taking care to run her clit over his tongue as often as she could, her orgasm building to volcanic proportions. The feeling of the warm, sensual water flowing over her body, and her father's relentless work in her crotch, sent her quickly into a shuddering temblor that, if not near the intensity of her earlier climax on the sofa, was nonetheless quite satisfactory.

As she tumbled back to earth, Julianne noticed two things. One, the water in the shower was starting to get cool, refreshingly so. And, two, her father was standing in front of her with another king-sized hard-on. After Tom shut the water off, but before they toweled off, Julianne wrapped her arms around her father's shoulders and kissed him sweetly.

"Wow, Daddy, that was great!" she breathed as they broke their embrace and grabbed their towels. As they dried off, Julianne grabbed her father's cock and pulled him up for another kiss, this one a little more intense.

"One good lick deserves another, don't you think?" she asked rhetorically, as she pushed Tom back into the bedroom. "So, why don't I show you what your naughty little girl has been up to with those horny college boys." Then she kissed him again, and squeezed his rampant cock.

Julianne got Tom to lie back on the bed, with his head and shoulders propped up on the reading pillow he and his wife often used. Tom thrilled at the sight of his sexy daughter, naked and crawling between his legs with a smoky look of love, lust and devotion. She crawled up over his upthrust cock and offered her mouth for her father to take. They kissed hungrily, with lots of tongue, then Julianne moved her mouth down, over Tom's chin, to his rock-hard nipples. She flicked her tongue over each one, then sucked each one into her mouth, causing Tom to groan aloud.

"You like this, don't you Daddy," Julianne whispered seductively. Tom just nodded as she continued, "You like knowing that your little girl's going to be your slut." After sliding her tongue wetly over his stomach, Julianne settled onto the bed on her stomach and just gazed for several seconds at her father's pulsing cock. As she did, a big ball of pre-cum oozed out from the tip. Just as it was about to drop onto the bed, Julianne flicked her tongue out and rolled it into her mouth. She licked her lips in an exaggerated motion, savoring the taste, then she grinned up at her father, smacked her lips and hummed her approval.

When she looked back down at Tom's cock, another dollop of pre-cum was welling out the tip, and this time, she smeared it all over the head of his cock with her tongue, licking the head all over and down to the crown, tasting more of his fluid seeping out of the throbbing dick she held tightly in her hand. Julianne ran her tongue up and down the shaft, bathing it in the combination of his pre-cum and her saliva, all the while slightly pumping it at the base with her hand. With her other hand, she hefted and caressed his heavy-laden balls, and ran a finger down even further, to her father's butthole, which she merely brushed, before concentrating again on his balls.

Presently, after she had licked the blue-diamond boner all over, Julianne bent down further and sucked each of Tom's nuts softly into her mouth, licking them lightly as she did. Tom groaned in lust as Julianne slid the balls from her mouth, ran her tongue all the way up his shaft until she could lick his crown. She swirled her tongue around the head then she opened her mouth wide and slipped the head of her father's cock past her lips. Julianne sank Tom's cock into her mouth with a satisfied hum, while Tom gave a strangled gasp as Julianne's mouth and hands began a slow, rhythmic up-and-down motion.

"My God, Juli," he gasped, using his pet name for his daughter. "Oh, maaaaaan, that feels soooooo goooooood." Involuntarily, Tom thrust his hips upward to drive his cock into Julianne's ravenous mouth, and she didn't even flinch. She accepted his cock effortlessly, several times sucking him right to the root, something Rita had never been able to do, back long ago when his wife had been inclined to engage in oral sex. In fact, he couldn't recall a woman ever getting all of his cock in her mouth, yet here was his precious daughter taking every bit of him with barely a gag.

In truth, Julianne could feel her windpipe closing as she managed to get all of Tom's length in her throat, and she couldn't maintain that depth for long. She finally came up for air, just as she felt Tom's cock start to twitch at the fine line of losing control. She lightly stroked her father as she gazed into his eyes.

"Where'd you learn to suck cock like that?" Tom said, then thought better of his question. "Never mind. I'm not sure I want to know."

"You thought that was something, watch this," Julianne said as she pulled her mouth off Tom's cock, trailed by strands of pre-cum and saliva. Reaching down, she opened her father's legs further, pulled his balls up and began licking his anus all over, until it gleamed with her juice. Working quickly, she rimmed him with her tongue, then slid a finger into his ass and began to roll it around in his rectum.

"You like?" Julianne purred, as Tom groaned and his cock jerked spastically. 

He just winked at his daughter, who winked back then returned to her work with gusto. Julianne gave Tom a few deep throat thrusts, but for the most part, she settled into a brisk, yet deliberate pace with her hand and mouth, alternating her speed and angle, all the while slowly massaging his prostate with her finger. Tom was starting to get into a working pace, as well, thrusting subtly with his hips to work his cock into Julianne's mouth. Wet, sloppy sounds came from Julianne as she expertly sucked her father's big hard cock.

Eventually, the throbbing in Tom's groin became too much to hold back, and he began to push upwards more insistently, as Julianne began to work her mouth harder and faster on his cock. Moans and mewls of lust escaped his mouth as he enjoyed possibly the best blowjob he'd ever gotten. Looking down between his legs, he thrilled at the sight of his sexy daughter staring up at him, her mouth full of his pistoning dick.

"Ummmmmm, Juli," Tom groaned, as he rolled his head back and wrapped his fingers in Julianne's curly locks. He fucked his daughter's mouth with hard thrusts as he felt the quicksilver rush of cum boil from his balls through his shaft and out the end of his cock. With a roar, he exploded into Julianne's mouth with such intensity that it caught her a little by surprise, and she coughed slightly as the first spurts of cum hit the back of her throat. Tom fired great gouts of cum into Julianne's mouth, and although she swallowed most of it, some of his semen spilled out the corners of her mouth and ran down her chin.

It was only when he finally quit spurting that Tom realized he still had Julianne's hair in a death grip.

"Wow!" Tom exclaimed as he returned to earth. "That's about the best blowjob I've ever had. Whoever taught you, taught you well."

Julianne crawled up the bed and settled back in her father's arms, pushing the remnants of cum off her chin and into her mouth with her fingers. 

"Mmmmmm, your cum is tasty," Julianne said, as Tom slid a hand over his daughter's taut butt, to the crevasse between her cheeks and brushed his finger over her hole. Julianne gasped as sparks of pleasure crackled up her spine, and she kissed Tom fiercely.

"You ever take a man back there?" he asked intently, when they broke their kiss.

"No, but I've had a couple of my dildoes up there to see what it felt like," Julianne said. "That's how I learned about fingering a man's ass. I figured that if it did the same thing to men that it does to me, it would be a huge turn-on. And I was right. Guys love having their butts played with. It's kind of a dirty, little secret they keep, because they think that if they like that, then they must be gay. What about you?"

"Wellllll..." Tom began. "I've rooted around back there a few times, but nothing major. It does feel pretty good, although it's tough to concentrate on my ass and my cock at the same time when you only have two hands. So, have you thought about having anal sex?"




Like Father, Like Daughter



The idea of fucking his daughter's ass had gotten his cock back into a stirring mode, and Julianne's pussy was already drooling at the thought.

"I think about it all the time," she whispered. "But I wanted to wait for you to do it. I want you to be the first, because I know you'll be gentle with me."

"Well, then, let's have a drink, a smoke and we'll see what we can do about that," Tom replied. 

They got up from the bed and padded back out to the living room, but Julianne took a detour while Tom fetched a couple of tall glasses of soda. When he returned, he stared for a moment at his daughter, who stood in the doorway of the den with her hips cocked just so and a mirthful look on her face. In one hand she had a video that she'd fished from Tom's secret stash and in the other she had a tube of lubricant jelly.

"Let's watch a movie," she purred, and Tom's cock gave a lurch upward. Julianne squatted down in front of the television and slid the tape into the VCR. As she did, Tom groaned lustfully at the sight of his daughter' widespread legs and dripping pussy. God, what a prize, he thought, and a thrill ran up his back at the knowledge that she was all his for the taking.

As the tape rolled through its credits, Tom and Julianne sat back on the sofa and shared the second joint he'd rolled. After they'd had enough to get a healthy buzz, they focused their attention on the movie, and Tom quickly realized that Julianne shared his taste in sex videos. It was a compilation of group sex scenes. The first scene was of two women and a man, and as they watched it, their arousal began to spike. Tom was lying behind Julianne, his hard cock sliding between her butt cheeks from behind. Julianne groaned heavily as Tom reached around and began to finger her steaming cunt.

After a spectacular cumshot that left the two girls tits covered, the next scene came on and that's when Tom started to groan himself. It was a pretty young black girl being worked over by two large white studs. First they took turns sliding their big hard cocks in her mouth, then they took turns fucking her. Tom couldn't wait any longer. Lifting Julianne's left leg slightly, he slid his cock into the juicy folds of his daughter's pussy and pushed it in to the hilt.

Julianne gave a long, satisfied groan as her father began to fuck her in the spoon position while the two studs took turns fucking the young black woman.

"Mmmmmmmm, Daddy, your cock is sooooo nice," Julianne purred. "Fuck me, fuck your baby."

And Tom did just that, but slowly and sensually. He was in no hurry, and he knew what he wanted – what she wanted. Tom reached around Julianne's body with his left hand and squeezed her breasts, clutching her tit flesh and lightly pinching her nipples. As he did he nuzzled the back of her neck, licking up to nibble on her ear.

A full body shiver rolled through Julianne's body at that, and she could feel a long-suppressed orgasm beginning to brew. Just then the scene reached its climax, with both studs firing their cum all over the black girl's face. The sight of their pearly-white cum on her mahogany skin almost caused Tom to cum, but he slowed his thrusts until he was almost motionless, and the feeling quickly subsided.

But not his cock. It was as hard as he could ever remember it being, and he reveled in the forbidden sensation of his daughter's hot, juicy cunt. The next scene was exactly the opposite of the one before it. This one had a hot young blonde and two large black men. Like the previous scene, the two men took turns shoving their long dongs into her mouth, then they took turns fucking her.

As they did, Tom slipped his cock out of Julianne's pussy and rolled onto his back.

"Ride me," he commanded, "I want to see you do me just like that boy you let me see you fucking a few months ago."

Julianne climbed onto her knees, facing the TV, and slid her cunt down on Tom rigid pole. Tom cupped her butt cheeks to regulate her thrusts, effectively calming her down, because Julianne was starting to reach nirvana at the sight of two blacks taking turns with the blonde. 

As he watched, Tom could se his daughter's asshole winking at him wetly. Reaching up, he slid his middle finger between her crack, down to where they were joined. He grooved to the feeling of Julianne's strong, wet pussy pistoning around his throbbing cock.

The third scene ended like the previous scene, with the blonde taking a double load of cum on her face. As the next scene began, Tom decided it was time to kick things up a notch. He was ready to fuck his daughter's ass, just like she wanted. Once again, he pulled Julianne's off his cock, then pushed her forward, onto her knees. Julianne quickly got the hint and crawled forward until she was in a truly submissive position, legs spread and ass waving in the air.

The fourth scene was a true group scene, with four guys and a redhead, and they didn't mess around. After taking all of them in her mouth for a few seconds, the redhead got on her knees and they all fucked her from behind, one after the other. As they watched, Tom lined his cock up to Julianne's cunt, then he stopped momentarily to gaze in wonder at his succulent little girl. Julianne's pussy was red, open and dripping, and she had her head turned back looking at him with almost a pleading look in her eyes.

With a grunt, Tom slid his cock back into his daughter's pussy and began to give her long, hard strokes. Julianne was in cum heaven as she felt her father's big hard cock thrusting deep in her hungry cunt. She could feel her orgasm building, building, building to a crescendo, but she kept it at bay as long as she could. Meanwhile, Tom took some of the juice of their union with is fingers and began to massage Julianne's asshole. After a few minutes, he eased his middle finger into her ass and began to slowly pump it back and forth.

"Ohhhhhhh, Daaaaaady!" Julianne wailed as Tom finger-fucked her ass in time to his thrust in her pussy. "Fuck meee! Fuck my ass! Pleeeeease!"

Julianne had never felt anything like the fucking she was getting from her father, and even as the thought crossed her mind, her body convulsed as she came with a hard orgasm. Tom instantly knew that was his signal. And the scene had progressed just to the point he'd been waiting for, as the redhead, climbed on top of one stud, impaling her pussy on his cock, then she opened her butt cheeks and invited another stud to fuck her ass.

Tom pulled his cock out of Julianne's still-spasming cunt, and aimed it at her pink rosebud. He pushed slowly forward, feeling the resistance of her anal ring slowly, but surely giving way. Julianne clenched her eyes shut as she awaited her father's anal assault. Suddenly, the head of Tom's cock plopped past her sphincter and into her hot, velvety ass.

Julianne gave a sharp squeal as she felt a hard cock invade her ass for the first time. It was a little painful at first, but she'd had enough experience with her toys that she knew it would only be momentary. And so it was. As Tom slowly filled his daughter's rectum with his hard, quivering meat, Julianne felt a feeling of pleasure like she'd never felt before. It was different from the orgasmic feeling she got from having her pussy filled, and by the time Tom had a little more than half his cock in her ass, she knew this was going to be a fuck for the ages. In response, she lurched her hips backward and sucked the rest of her father's cock deep into her ass.

Tom had only fucked one woman in the ass before, long ago before he'd met Rita. This was an older woman who had lived in the same apartment complex he'd lived in, not long after he'd finished high school, and she had taught him just about everything he knew about sex. Now he used that expertise to give his daughter as much pleasure as he could.

As the redhead on the TV wailed out a series of orgasms, while taking cock in her pussy, ass and mouth, so too did Julianne roar through a firecracker succession of cum bursts, one after the other. Tom fucked his daughter's ass with absolute abandon, filling her with his hard, throbbing cock. He could see Julianne's hand snaking under her body to get at her boiling cunt, so she could work her clit in tune to the cock that was methodically pounding her ass.

Tom was beginning to hit his stride, and he could feel another hard load of cum boiling in his balls. He worked his cock faster and harder, and Julianne was almost frantic as she came and came, screaming for him to, "fuck my ass! Fuck it hard! Ohhhhhh, Daddy! Fuuuuuuck meeeee!" 

The scene on the screen was reaching a climax, as all four studs pulled their cocks from the redhead's body. Tom gaped as the camera momentarily zoomed in on the woman's distended pussy and asshole. Then the camera pulled back to show the foursome jacking their cocks over the redhead's prone body, and as they all exploded in unison, covering her face and tits, Tom could feel his own orgasm picking up steam.

With a strangled groan, Tom gave his daughter a quick succession of extremely deep thrusts, then he surrendered a huge, rusty load of cum deep in Julianne's bowels. At the feeling of her father filling her ass with his hot cum, Julianne shuddered from head to toe as one of the hardest orgasms of her life ripped through her body. For long moments, they shook and shivered as their mutual climax crashed about their bodies.

Julianne slumped forward as she finally got herself somewhat under control, and Tom was right there, lying atop his loving daughter, feeling the sweat of their sex mingling together. Finally, his spent cock slid slowly out of Julianne's ass, and he rolled off his daughter's body.

After taking a few minutes to enjoy the afterglow of an incredible encounter, Tom got up wearily and shut off the TV. As he did, he turned around and gazed at his beautiful daughter, lying asleep on the floor. He marveled at how she had given herself so totally to him, and he knew his life had just improved immeasurably.



Like Father Like Daughter



The drive up North to cottage country was long, but uneventful. The sun was setting and the sky was beautiful shades of pink and fiery gold. I pulled my visor into place and kept my sunglasses on to shield my eyes. Soon enough the sun would sink below the treeline and I would no longer need the sunglasses.

The air conditioning was a bit cool in the car and I felt my nipples stiffen against my top. I would have preferred to open the window but this was the time of evening where I would end up with a bunch small flying insects, including mosquitoes, in my car. 

There was an eighteen wheeler behind me, but much like me he was content to go just over the speed limit. He wasn't riding near me, but instead hanging back quite a bit. Other than that there weren't really any other vehicles around. The odd one would pass heading back toward the city.

I turned up the music, and turned down the AC. My mind was wandering and remembering. I was on my way to visit my father. It's odd to me. My parents, that is. They're still married, and they claim happily, but they don't live together. My mother has remained in their marital home in the city, and lives there with her girlfriend, Annie. With my father's full blessing I might add.

My father lives up North in the family cottage. They live over three hours apart. My father doesn't have a live in partner/lover, but he does take partners. Oh boy does he ever! I would know. I smiled a little to myself, even now an embarrassed smile as I recalled the last time I had visited my father. I certainly hoped my mother had called ahead and warned him this time. Well, I mostly hoped she had warned him. 

"You should go visit your father." She had said last week. I agreed. It had been three months, and it wasn't like I didn't have free time. Sure, I work full time, but I also have weekends off. I have no husband, boyfriend or kids. My cat doesn't mind if I go away for a weekend. I surely have free time to visit my Dad.

My Mom said she would let my Dad know I was coming for the weekend last time I visited. I guess she had forgot. I got there around nine in the evening. I didn't think much of it. I climbed out of my Jeep and stretched. Leaving my bags in the car I headed inside to say hello. The front door was unlocked like it almost always was. I let myself in. Even though my sister and I don't live at home anymore, our father always treats the cottage as just as much ours as theirs. 

Inside the cottage didn't have a lot of lights on. This wasn't unusual since my father hates to waste energy. I could see light coming from the living room. The air was a bit warm and a tad humid in the cottage. I slowly made my way down the hall to the living room. Right as I was about to turn the corner I heard the sounds. Unmistakable sex sounds. Unmistakably male sex sounds. Grunting, panting, moaning, and growling.

I paused for only a split second. It's like one of those moments where you've come this far so you kind of have to see. On one hand I didn't want to see, but on the other I absolutely had to see. I rounded the corner but remained in the shadows of the hallway. The living room was lit but only by table lamps. The lighting was soft, but plenty good for me to take in everything.

My father was on his hands and knees on a long leather ottoman in a sixty-nine position with a slender redheaded man beneath him on his back. The redheaded man was very thin with a full crop over deep red hair. He had no hair anywhere else on his body. His skin was quite pink, except for the freckles on his arm and shoulder. The redhead had my father's cock in his mouth and seemed to be sucking it eagerly.

Oh but there was more! There was a big burly man behind my father with what appeared to be quite a large cock stuffed up my father's asshole. The man looked to be over six feet tall and was the very definition of a stereotypical biker. He shaved his head, but had a beard. He was tattooed and hairy. He seemed to be enjoying my father immensely. 

In front of my father was another man. This one was tall and weight proportion to height. He appeared to be muscular and in good shape. He had a thick mane of well-kept brunette hair. He looked like a business man. I could completely picture him in a suit. My father was alternating between sucking the business man's cock and the redhead's cock. The business man's cock was much bigger than the redhead's cock. My father already appeared to have a large load of cum running down his face. 

That wasn't all. There was one more man. He was on my father's far side facing my direction. He was average height and weight. A bit older than my father and he was stroking a very long slim cock. He was the one to notice me first. His eyes lit with interest as he saw me hiding and watching the action.

"You ordered us some extra fun, Isaac?" The man had asked my father.

My father was a bit distracted, but pulled his mouth off the business man's cock to look in my direction. His eyes instantly rounded with surprised and then very clear embarrassment. The biker man seemed to like this interaction and grabbed my father's hips to pound him a bit harder. My father couldn't help grunting at the deep thrusts. 

I could clearly see my father didn't know what to do. He didn't know how to extricate himself from the scene. He didn't know what to say to me or them. Finally my brain kicked in. "Uhh sorry. I came to visit. I should have called. Look, I will just step out for a bit. Umm..Da...Isaac, give me a call like after..uh later. Like when you're...okay bye."

I had turned on my heel and made a hasty exit. I practically sprinted to my Jeep and then left. I drove down the dark dirt road for a bit, but then I had to pull over. I pulled onto the shoulder of the road and turned the car off. I was near the lake and I could look out over it and see lights of cottages twinkle on the water. My cheeks were flames of heat. I was embarrassed, but that wasn't it. I was turned on!

Unlatching my seatbelt, I slumped in my seat a little. My hands wandered down to my crotch and I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. Sliding a hand under my jeans and into my panties I found my clit with my index finger. It was throbbing and I could feel my little cunt was soaked. I felt so dirty, but I needed to cum right then and there.

Using the tip of my index finger I circled my clit in tight little rounds. I moaned as I played. Reached up I lifted my top and tugged at my pert little pink nipples. I pinched it hard and tugged on them. What I wouldn't have done to be bent over just like my Dad had been taking it hard from behind. I pictured that bike man's big pole and how it had glistened with lubricant as he fucked my Dad's asshole. My clit thrummed with excitement and pleasure.

It hadn't taken long and my moans and panting breath filled my small SUV. I came pretty quickly and very hard. My fingers were soaked with my own juice. I sucked them clean, and then did up my jeans. I could feel I was very wet between my legs. I sat upright, but still felt a bit hot and bothered. I looked around. I needed somewhere to go to amuse myself while I father finished things up.

It was then that I had remembered a local bar that was always friendly, even to people from out of town. Actually, the bartender would probably remember me. I would often go in with my father for wings and beer. I started the Jeep and headed off to the bar.

I pulled into the parking lot about fifteen minutes later. My SUV looked a bit out of place among the pickup trucks parked outside the bar. "Mac's Place" was lit in red above the entrance, and there was an "open" sign and "cold beer" sign. Sounded good to me!

I grabbed my small wallet from my purse, and then tucked the purse under the passenger seat. I also grabbed my cellphone just in case my Dad tried to call me. Climbing out of the SUV I closed the door and pressed the fob to lock it with a jaunty beep. 

I still felt a bit out of sorts and more than a little turned on, despite having just masturbated myself to a good orgasm. I went into Mac's place and made my way to the bar. I took a seat on a stool, and tried to ignore the attention I was clearly attracting from some of the locals. Their stares were of friendly curiosity. I was not a face most of them would be familiar with. 

"Oh hey! Isaac's daughter, right?" The bartender asked as he made his way over. He was a decent looking guy. Probably ten years older than myself. Full head of dark hair, blue eyes and a nice smile. I remembered him from the times I had gone there with my Dad. 

"Right!" I confirmed. 

"Where's your Daddy?" 

"He's...uhh...busy. I am heading over there later." I was pretty sure my face flushed. The bartender smiled. Was it a knowing smile? Did he know what my father got up to? Did he ever participate? I glanced around at the other men and women in the bar. Did any of these local people have carnal knowledge of my father? 

"I bet he is. What can I get for ya?" he winked. I smiled. He was cute. I kind of wanted to flirt with him a little. In fact there were a few men in the bar that kind of caught my interest. 

I have always been a sucker for older men. Not like geriatric older, but older. I am in my late twenties. I like men in their late thirties to late fifties. I noticed a cowboy looking man playing pool with his equally attractive buddy. They look to be somewhere in their thirties, and both had nice bodies. There was also a man at the bar that was dressed casually, but looked like the type of man that worked with his hands. That's another thing I am a sucker for. I like blue collar men. 

"Rum and coke please." I said turning my attention back to the bartender. "And what's your name?" I was feeling bold all of a sudden.

"I'm Jeff, and what's your name pretty lady?" Jeff quickly poured rum in a low tumbler with ice and added coke. He placed it in front of me. 

"Danica." I glanced around and could tell I had the attention of a few men in the bar. Jeff glanced around as well and seemed to notice the same. 

"Are we putting this on your Daddy's tab, Danica?" 

I was about to protest, but then changed my mind. "Why yes we are." 

"Does anyone ever call you, Dani?" Jeff asked. He was moping at the bar now, but it appeared perfectly clean to me. 

"Only those that I know or plan to know VERY well." I smiled saucily. "So, you should go ahead and call me Dani if you wish." 

Jeff smiled and winked. "Alight then, Dani." 

Jeff and I chatted and flirted as he worked. I noticed the two buddies playing pool took a break and moved their beers over to a table almost right behind me. I could feel their eyes on me. I had their attention. The other man at the bar also seemed to be openly listening to my banter with Jeff, and even occasionally chimed in. I kept drinking. How many had I had? No idea. 

I needed to pee. I got up and excused myself. As soon as I went to walk I realized I was really feeling the drinks. There was no way I was going to be able to drive back to my Dad's place. Oddly, this realization didn't bother me. I wobbled my way to the ladies room, did my business, washed my hands and returned to the bar. 

I had lost track of time. As I slid back onto my stool the cowboy made his move. He saddled up beside me. "Pretty lady...if I found us a decent song on the jukebox would you dance with me?"

I looked at Jeff. He nodded a quick nod as if to say this guy was okay. "Why yes I would. Make it a really decent song though." 

"Another drink, Dani?" 

I shook my head no. I was in that nice tipsy zone where you still are in control mostly, but everything just feels flowy. The edges were softer somehow. It's was a nice place to be. "Imma just have water this round." 

The cowboy came back. He had picked a good song, I couldn't remember what it was called. I liked it all the same. He took my hand and helped me off my stool. Jeff placed a glass of water with ice on the bar for me. I smiled at him gratefully. 

The cowboy had good moves, and I could feel he had a good hard body under his clothes. I felt my mouth water a little. One dance turned into two, and then three. It was getting later and many of the locals left for the night. Soon enough I was the only female in the bar. I was now there alone with Jeff, the cowboy that told me his name was Trevor, his friend, the blue collar man at the bar and another older man that was over in the corner watching us all. 

I took a break and drank some of my water, but I also ordered another rum and coke. I wondered idly what my Dad's bar tab would be. Oh well! After gulping some water and then some rum and coke, Trevor's friend wanted to dance. He told me his name is Adam. We danced for two songs. As a third song started, something kind of sexy and grinding, Trevor came up behind me. Now I found myself tucked between two extremely sexy men. We danced and grinded on each other. 

I was decidedly getting hot and bothered. I glanced around at the men in the bar. All of them were paying attention. I had all of their attention on me. Even the man that had been tucked away in the corner had now moved closer. He was probably my Dad's age, but handsome too. Salt and pepper hair, a rugged face, and very interested eyes. 

I was getting tired, so I extricated myself from between the sexy cowboys. They trailed me back to the bar and sat on either side of me. We all enjoyed some drinks. Jeff wandered over. He nodded to Trevor and Adam, but his eyes were on mine. 

"So Dani..." he had started. "You looking for some fun tonight?" 

I felt a nervous shiver slide up my spine. I suddenly felt like prey, and yet I wasn't actually scared. I pointedly looked at every man left in the bar. They were all openly watching me now. "What did you have in mind, Jeff?" 

"I think we all have the same thought in mind." Jeff nodded toward the men to indicate them as the "we". 

I laughed a smokey laugh. "And just what is that, Gentlemen?" 

"I think we'd all like to take you to the backroom and show you a nice time, but only if you'd be interested in that. What do you think?" 

I was silent for a long time. I was contemplating. There were five of them. Could I handle five of them? This has been a long time fantasy of mine. I had masturbated myself countless times while imagining this exact scenario. The men remained calm and quiet while I contemplated. I could feel they were anxious for me to agree, but none of them were going to push me. Jeff kept moving and cleaning up the bar. The other men just sipped their drinks and waited. 

"Yeah. I think I like that idea." I said softly. It had come out almost shyly. 

The blue collar man whistled to himself. "Our lucky night. I am Billy by the way. You sure are a sexy little thing." 

"Nice to meet you, Billy. Thank you." 

The older man that had been completely quiet until now stood and walked over. He inserted himself bodily between myself and one of my cowboys. The cowboy moved back almost respectfully. The man smiled and I noticed how his eyes crinkled at the sides when he did. It somehow made his already handsome face even more handsome. "I'm Mac." He put out his hand for me to shake. 

It took my rum soaked brain a little longer than it should have to realize this was Mac of Mac's Bar. "Nice to meet you as well." I shook his hand. 

"You're sure about this, sweetness? You wanna play with all us boys?" Mac extended his hand to indicate all of the men left in the bar. "Can you handle five cocks?" 

I scoffed. "Of course I can!" 

"I believe you." Mac said assessingly. He was studying me. "You've had some to drink tonight. I am just doing my due diligence here. Are you sure you want to play with five cocks? Would you do this even without the rum?" 

I was impressed with Mac. He wanted to make sure they weren't taking advantage of the tanked girl. I wasn't tanked. Sure, I was drunk, but not sloppily so. I felt clea headed and in control of myself. I felt horny as hell. 

"I do." I said boldly. I stood up and brought myself right up close with Mac. "I can handle you all and I want to play with you all." 

Mac took a deep breath. I could sense he was very turned on. We were no more than a few inches apart. "You're in charge little lady. You call the shots. If you want something, good. If you say no, it's no. If you change your mind at any point, you say so and we will stop. The boys agree, right boys?"

The men all readily agreed. I was in charge and I called the shots. I felt safe, which was odd since these were strangers and I was the lone female between five good looking, virile, and strong men. I ticked off their names in my head. Jeff the bartender, Mac the bar owner, Billy the blue collar, Trevor and Adam my cowboys. Five fucking hard cocks all for little me! I was thrilled. 

"Shall we take this party back to my office?" Mac asked me. 

"I think we should." 

Mac lead the way. All the guys followed behind. The air was thick with heady excitement. I felt my heart beating a little faster in my chest. My cunt was already soaked. Mac unlocked his office door and we all filed in with me first. The office was spacious with lots of seating. Mac had a bottle of whiskey on his desk. 

There was a futon sofa on the wall opposite his desk. It was set up as a sofa, not reclined as a bed. It was clean and looked fairly new with a nice wood frame. I decided to sit there in the middle. The cowboys took up residence on either side of me. Jeff and Billy sunk into chairs near the desk and Mac perched on the corner of his desk. 

All the men looked to me. I grinned, but felt a little nervous and shy. They were all pretty much waiting for my go ahead. None of them wanted to behave aggressively with me. In for a penny; in for a pound I decided. I reached down and took the bottom of my shirt. I lifted it swiftly up and over my head. I wore no bra. There was a collective groan from all five men. 

The cool air made my nipples harden immediately. I reached up and pinched and tugged on my own nipples. I could see bulges in the men's pants. "Are you boys going to make me beg to see your pretty cocks?" 

There was suddenly a flurry of activity. All the men stood and began to tug off their shirts, unbuckle belts, unzip jeans...and soon enough they were all totally naked and stroking hard thick cocks. I thought about all of the hot cum in their balls and how it was all for me. I needed to be naked too. I stood up and Trevor immediately reached for my jeans. I let him unbutton them and unzip them. He tugged them down my legs greedily. I stepped out of them cooperatively. 

My panties followed my jeans and soon enough I was standing naked among five naked men. I blushed as I took in their pleased expressions. It seemed like like what they saw. I felt the same way. They all had nice cocks. Mac's cock was average in size, uncut but very thick. Jeff had a long cut cock. Billy's was a bit longer than Mac's but otherwise similar in thickness and uncut. Trevor and Adam had the biggest cocks. They were probably at least eight inches each and quite thick, and both cut. My mouth watered. 

I wondered what it would be like to suck so many cocks, so I sunk down to my knees on the carpeted floor and took immediately took Trevor's cock into my mouth. I sucked his pretty cock while reaching to stroke Adam's pulsing cock. The others caught on and move in close so I could give their cock's service too. I went from cock to cock sucking them all. Stroking them all. Sucking one and stroking two at a time. The men murmured and grunted as I sucked. 

"That's it...suck it...suck that cock." 

"You're a good cock sucker, baby." 

As I sucked, Adam got down on the floor behind me. He reached between my legs and began playing with my sensitive clit. I moaned around Mac's cock which was deep in my mouth. His fingers felt so good and I was so wet. 




Like Father Like Daughter



"She's fucking soaked." he announced to the group. I felt my entire body flush. All the guys made a sound of appreciation. 

"I want to taste you, baby." Mac said. He had his hands in my hair stroking it gently.

I really wanted to feel his tongue between my legs. The men all helped me shift back onto the futon. I immediately leaned back and spread my legs. I remember thinking I had never felt so slutty before in my life, but I was enjoying it all immensely. 

Mac moved like a man half his age. He got down on his knees between my legs. There was no hesitation before he pressed his face between my legs and eagerly began to eat my pussy. The other men moved in around us. I had hands on my breasts pinching and pulling on my nipples. Jeff moved to my right side and commanded my mouth. He filled he fully while Mac continued to lick my clit and tongue fuck my slutty little cunt. 

"I have to fuck her, Mac." It was Billy. I broke my kiss with Jeff and looked up. Billy stood just behind Mac stroking his cock. The head looked very swollen and almost purple. 

Mac lifted his face and winked at me. I could see my pussy juices all over his face. "You really for your first cock, little darling?" 

I nodded. I wasn't sure I could speak. My heart was facing and my cunt needed cock. Mac moved back and Billy moved closer. He gently instructed me to get on my knees so he could take me from behind. It seemed easiest. Hands were all over me as Billy slid his cock up inside my tight cunt. 

I had seen no condoms. I wasn't so drunk to forget about protection. I mean I was on the pill of course, but I should have requested condoms. I didn't. Honestly, as awful as this sounds, I didn't care at that exact moment. I just wanted lots of cock and lots of cum. I suppose looking back I want to feel foolish for not caring, but I don't. I crave cum like a true whore. 

Billy's cock felt really good. He slid deep until he was pressed against my ass. His hands took my hips and he began to fuck me good and hard. I sighed with pleasure. This was exactly what I needed. I knew after masturbating in my car that that wouldn't do it. I needed this. I needed to be fucked until I wouldn't be able to walk anymore. 

Mac's cellphone rang and he stepped over by his desk to answer it. At the same time, Trevor brought his cock to my mouth to be sucked. I gladly sucked his massive dick. I loved the feeling of the firm plump head on my tongue. I didn't even hear Mac's conversation, but it was brief and then he returned to the group. 

He said something softly to Jeff that I didn't catch. Jeff gave a short chuckle. I was too distracted by Billy's cock ramming my cunt, and Adam's wet finger rubbing circles around my asshole. Mac knelt down again and reached between my legs. He used his deft fingers to rub my clit. It was almost all too much, and I was suddenly right on the cusp of a very major orgasm. I came hard all over Billy's cock. 

I heard animalistic sounds and realized they were me. "She's like a bitch in heat." Trevor said. His cock was waiting for me to resume sucking, so I did. 

Billy rammed deep and filled my cunt with his hot load of cum. I moaned with pleasure as I felt him flood me. Jeff wanted to go next and wasted no time in burying himself inside me. We both made gasping sounds of pleasure as he sunk deep. I could feel his big cock push some of Billy's seed out of me and down my thighs. I was going to be a total mess by the time they finished with me. 

Trevor pulled his cock out of my mouth, and Adam moved to push his in. I sucked like a hungry slut. The men took turns getting me to suck them as Jeff fucked me even harder than Billy had. My tits bounced beneath me as he rammed up into me over and over. I moaned, panted and gasped around whatever cock was in my mouth at the moment. I couldn't even keep track. I just saw a cock in front of my mouth and I sucked it. 

Jeff filled me with his load and then Trevor took his place. It was like a steady stream of their seed flowing down my thighs now. Trevor felt huge and stretched me even after the two cocks I had already taken. 

"Good girl. Good girl." one of them murmured. Probably Mac.

There was a soft knock on the office door. I felt alarmed for a moment. I wasn't sure about being seen like this. In this fuck frenzy where I didn't care whose cock was in my mouth, or whose cock was in my cunt. I didn't even care that they were all fucking me bareback. However, my worry was fleeting. Maybe they had invited more men for me to take. The idea excited me. 

I assume it was Mac that broke away from the group and went to his office door. I heard the door open, and I pulled my mouth off the cock in front of me. I glanced toward the door. My eyes rounded and I gasped. There stood my Daddy. Of course, unlike earlier in the evening, he was now dressed and this time he was seeing me entertain a bunch of men. 

I was speechless. He couldn't possibly get mad at me after what I had stumbled in on earlier, could he? What was he going to do? I didn't want to stop. There were more cocks for me to take. I felt greedy and wanted them. In fact I wanted them more than once. When they would be done with me I wanted to be thoroughly used and exhausted. I wanted my pussy to be a cum filled, stretched out, gaping cunt. 

"Hello Isaac." Mac said smoothly. The men shook hands. Mac was still very much naked and very hard. 

"Hey Mac. I see you've been keeping my little girl entertained." My Daddy's eyes never left me. Trevor didn't even pause in his fucking me. Adam's, Billy's, Jeff's hands never left my body. The fingered me, pulled on my nipples, and touched me just about everywhere. 

"She's been safe and sound with us." Mac said. Mac said it as if we were just having tea and scones instead of a gang bang. My head felt a bit fuzzy now, but not from the booze. What was going on here? 

"Good good." My Dad smiled at me and then at Mac. 

"Have a seat and enjoy the show, Isaac." Mac said gesturing to a rolling chair that would have a perfect view of all the action. 

My Dad's smile grew larger. He moved and took the chair indicated. He looked me in the eyes. "Make me proud, Baby." 

That's just what I intended to do I decided. I would make my Daddy proud. I turned my head and a cock came to my mouth. I looked up and it was Mac's cock. I sucked him like the hungry little cum slut I was. Trevor grunted loudly and soon I felt another load of hot cum flooding into my stretched cunt. 

Adam was next. His cock felt much like Trevor's had. I came on Adam's cock and I squirted when I came. I was soaked. The futon and floor were soaked too. The men were impressed. I glanced at my Daddy, and I could see he was impressed too. I could also see he had unzipped his jeans and taken out his own cock to stroke it. Adam came right after I came on him. 

Mac blew a load down my throat, but then moved behind me to fuck me. He never went soft after I swallowed his load. He also rammed me really good. I thought I might start to feel sore, but I wasn't there yet, maybe because I was so well lubricated with cum. 

Adam and Trevor asked me if they could double penetrate me. I wanted it, but I was worried about my little asshole. "Is there any lube?" I asked. 

Mac chuckled. "Jeff, grab the lube from my desk." 

Jeff retrieved the bottle of lube and used it to finger my asshole. He made me very slick back there and stretched me a little to prepare me. Mac finished inside me, and then I was being lifted and moved. The boys handled me like a light little doll, but they were gentle at the same time. The lifted me to standing. They moved the futon into the lowered position. Trevor laid down on his back with his hard cock ready for me to slide onto it. I climbed up and straddled him. I took his cock deep. He was buried so completely inside me that I gasped with a touch of pain. His strong hands went to my ass and he spread my cheeks. 

Adam didn't hesitate moving in behind me. I felt a thrill of excitement, but I was also nervous. These two studs had very large cocks. I was pleased that Adam went slow. He really took his time working the thick head of his cock into my asshole. He let me stretch and adjust around him. I heard my Daddy make a grunt of pleasure. He clearly liked what he was seeing. He liked seeing his own daughter double stuffed by hot, hard, thick cocks. 

I closed my eyes as Adam sunk into my ass and then the two men found their rhythm and began to fuck me. Billy brought his cock to my left and I turned my head and sucked him. He must have been stroking prior because he wasn't in my mouth long before he released a good load of cum. I swallowed it all. Jeff took his place and I sucked him to completion as well. After Jeff came Mac again, but he didn't cum in my mouth. Instead he pulled out and released his load on my face. I was thrilled. 

The two men had me stuffed so full. I could hardly think. I was moaning and grunting like an animal. There were hands on my body everywhere. I was coated in cum. The two cowboys didn't last as long as they had the first time they used me. Adam shot first. His load of cum filled my little asshole. Trevor followed shortly after and he put another load into my cunt. 

When they both pulled out I suddenly felt exhausted. I wanted to be used more, but my limbs felt heavy. I felt sleepy. I indicated the the group that I needed to rest and they respectfully helped me get into a comfy position on the futon and then moved back to give me space. They all seemed spent as well. Everyone except my Daddy. I looked lazily over at him. He was still rock hard, and his eyes were firmly on me. 

I don't know what I wanted. I don't know what he wanted. I knew I wanted something though. I needed my Daddy after what I had just experienced. I made a weak little motion with my hand and he came over. I could sense the interest from the other men. They all watched. My Daddy came over to me slowly, almost hesitantly. 

He knelt down beside me and brought his face close to mine to speak softly. "You look so beautiful. You were incredible." 

I smiled at my Daddy. 

"I want to explore you..." he whispered. My stomach did a funny flip flop with heady excitement. Taking five men was exciting, but this...this taboo with my own father was like another level entirely. 

I nodded. "Yes." I whispered. 

The men watched as my Daddy stripped naked. He moved onto the futon between my legs. I had no idea what he was going to do, but was shocked when he put his face between my legs and began to lick my cum filled pussy. 

No man has ever eaten out my cunt the way my very own Daddy did that night. The other men that had left their cum inside me just watched as if in awe. My Daddy gave me three back to back orgasms that left me completely listless and done. I could feel him lick and suck cum out of me. 

Then when I cried out that I just couldn't cum anymore, he took me. He pushed his cock inside me and made love to me. He kissed me tenderly while sawing his cock in and out of my stretched, used cunt. We made love. It felt right and good. It felt beautiful. Finally, my Daddy put his seed inside me and then we collapsed together. 

Everyone in the room took a gulp of air at that moment. As if we had all collectively been holding our breath. 

So, now as I drove to my Dad's cottage and remembered the last time I had visited, I looked down at my belly. I am pregnant. I guess when they say the pill isn't always perfectly effective they aren't kidding. My Daddy is aware. We have no idea whose baby it is, but it doesn't matter. The plan is that I will move into the cottage. My Dad and I will raise the baby. My mom believes he is just helping me. What she doesn't know won't hurt her. 

I feel giddy excitement for seeing my Dad. I feel giddy excitement for our future and the baby growing inside me. I truly hope it is my Daddy's baby, but we don't care. It's our baby no matter what.