0 comments/ 99115 views/ 16 favorites Chocolate for Father's Day By: johnwadd The student body president sat across from the pretty young girl as he fumbled with the papers in his hand. The charges were pretty damning in themselves. "Conduct unbecoming a student" the heading on the paper read. Now it was not necessarily unusual to have a student come before the board that had been accused misconduct. What made this unusual was the fact that the student sitting across from him was a female. "So tell us Jessica, are there any truth to the charges being brought against you?" Dressed very conservatively in a neat black, knee length skirt and tight pink sweater, the young woman bowed her head and looked down as she sat there in an awkward silence. "Jessica?" the man asked again, "could you please answer the question?" "Um," she began, pausing for a second, "it's not as simple as that," she mumbled. "Not as simple as what?" he asked. "Well, the answer is yes and no." "Yes and no?" the man asked. "How could it be yes and no at the same time?" "It's just that nothing is ever as simple as it seems," the young blonde said. The lone female on the board spoke up. "Jessica, perhaps you should tell your story in your own words. Maybe that would give us a better understanding of what took place." "I'm not sure I could do that," she said shyly. "It's complicated. Very complicated." "We are used to complicated Jessica. Please continue." "Well, it all started on Saturday morning. I had looked forward to this day for several weeks and like most young girls, I was not only apprehensive about this day, but I was so excited that I could hardly contain myself." All noise in the large room had ceased as everyone listened to her begin her tale. "The girl banging on the door was really getting on my nerves. "Damnit, hurry up you albino whore!" she yelled as I worked to get my looks just right. "Wait your turn you black bitch!" I yelled back to her. The girl's name was LaShonda and she was getting on my nerves. LaShonda you see, is my roommate as well as my best friend. "I'll be done in a minute," I said as I pushed the brush through my long blonde hair. "Damnit Jessica! I need in there now! I've gotta' go really bad!" "Ok damnit!" I said as I slammed my brush down and unlocked the door. Almost knocking me out of the way, LaShonda made her way to the can and took care of her business. "Damn girl," she said as she eyed me. "You're really getting dolled up for your daddy aren't you?" "Daddy always expects his little princess to look like a china doll," I said sticking my tongue out at her. "A china doll maybe. But not a china whore!" she said sticking her tongue back. I glanced in the mirror. In my opinion I looked just right. A "china whore" she had said. Hell, I just wanted daddy to appreciate the beauty of his favorite little girl. "I don't look like a 'china whore'," I told her. "Me thinks more Scandinavian whore," I winked and turned so she could see my long slender legs and my tight little ass that was wrapped in the black leather mini skirt that I had borrowed from her. "Whatever kind of whore you look like, you better get your lilly white ass moving because your dad will be here shortly." I glanced at my watch. She was right. Daddy was supposed to be here in about 15 minutes. And daddy was always on time. Throwing my goodies in the basket that was on the sink, I put a little cologne on my neck and between my breasts and hurried out of the bathroom. I rushed around and did some last minute straightening as I waited for my father to show. I was so excited about this weekend my nerves felt like they were trying to burst through my skin. This was the weekend of the annual Father/Daughter banquet at the university. I hadn't seen my favorite guy in the world since Christmas and I was really excited. Mother was supposed to come too, but she had to cancel at the last minute to stay home and run the family business. Most of the student body had gone home until the fall and I was so bored that this would probably be the highlight of my summer. The family album was lying on the coffee table and everything was just right and I heard the "shave-and-a-haircut-two-bits" knock that my daddy always gave when he came to visit. "He's here! He's here!" I said as I ran to the bathroom and stuck my head through the door. "Well don't you think you ought to answer it you silly shit," LaShonda said as she rolled her eyes back in her head. I just shook my head, flipped her the bird and straightened my hair one last time and walked to the door. Turning the handle I saw the most handsome guy in the world standing there. "Daddy!" I yelled as I leaped into his arms. The familiar hug that had greeted me every time he saw me hadn't changed one bit. It felt great to have my father's arms wrapped around me. He held me tightly for a moment and I kissed him on the cheek. "How's my princess?" he asked as he released me. "I'm great daddy! Come on in!" I took my dad by the hand and led him into the living room. His eyes roamed around the room and he smiled his bright smile. "Your place looks great!" he said. "Thanks daddy! I was hoping that you'd like it." "Like it. I LOVE it!" he said, patting me on the back. That was just like him. My dad always knew exactly what to do or say to encourage me. "Remember when this was taken pumpkin?" he asked looking at a picture that was taken my last year in high school. I remembered the picture well. It was one of my favorite pictures. It was a picture of me, standing next to my daddy. I had on a black nylon string bikini that barely covered anything. My 34c breasts were pulled up tight and the thin material barely covered my nipples. The crotch was a "v" shape that covered only the very minimum between my long slender legs. Strings tied the "v" to my hips and the back was just a narrow strip of material that went up the crack of my butt. I had really expected daddy to make me go change, but he was such a cool guy that he never said a word. "Sure I do daddy. It was my 18th birthday. It was a great pool party daddy. I still remember it like it was yesterday." "Me too. I remember having to ask Tommy Johnson to leave because I didn't like the way he was looking at you." "I always wondered why he left the party." Daddy grinned his familiar wide grin that told me he was just teasing. "Of course I was younger and thinner," he said patting his stomach. It was true, daddy had put on a little weight over the last few years, but he had only gotten more distinguished looking. Sometimes it made me angry that women seemed to get older and men more distinguished. "You look great daddy! I've seen the way your secretary looks at you when you come into the office." "You mean Mrs. Beasley?" Daddy asked. "No. I mean that little brunette that was always flashing you thigh. You remember, the one that you hired when I was in high school." Daddy's laughter boomed across the room. "Oh, she's no longer with us. I guess your mother noticed the way she looked at me too." That was just like mom. Although she tried to act like the prim and proper contractor's wife, she still had a fire deep within her. I know this to be a fact because I'd heard her moans coming from their bedroom as they made love late at night. Daddy sat himself down on the couch and relaxed. It was great to see him so at ease. "So how're things at home?" "Oh everything's fine. Mom sends her regards and wanted me to tell you that she loves you and wishes she could be here." "Yeah, it's a shame that she wasn't able to be here." The truth was that although I loved my mom with all my heart, I really would rather have my dad all to myself. The rest of the conversation was just chitchat. You know, the "how's so and so," and boring talk about school and work. We were just about to get to the hometown gossip when we heard LaShonda come down the hall. "Hey Jessica," she said. We turned around and there she was standing in the doorway. My daddy's mouth almost fell open as he took in the site before him. LaShonda let out a fake shriek and acted like she was trying to hide the fact that she had entered the room in a very sheer pair of nylon panties and thin bra. Her dark, rich ebony skin stood out in contrast to the white material. "Oh god! I'm sorry!" she said as she attempted to cover herself and rushed to the bedroom. She was such a lying little bitch. She knew damn good and well my daddy was there. Once again, the man stopped Jessica from elaborating. "So you are telling me that this roommate of yours, LaShonda knew that your daddy was there and she walked into the living room with nothing but a pair of panties and bra on?" "That's right," she said. "My friend has never had any inhibitions about showing her body off. As you can see, she is quite beautiful." LaShonda smiled and waved at her best friend. The man cleared his throat. "Please go on," he said. Jessica took a sip of water. "So, like I said, we were all there in the living room, my father and myself who I was sure was probably totally embarrassed at seeing her like that. "Wow!" daddy said. "You didn't tell me that you had such a hot roommate." Fanning himself like he was on fire, he leaned back and laughed again. I slugged daddy on the arm and he fell over sideways, grabbing his arm and pretended that he was hurt. "Oh god!" he moaned and groaned. That was my cue to jump on him and pretend like I was beating him up like I did when I was a little girl. LaShonda entered the room in her robe this time and was apologizing all over the place and I pulled myself off of him. This time, she had covered herself in a robe, although it was a short white robe that really accentuated her black skin. Daddy stood up and introduced himself and, like he always had done when he met a pretty young woman, he took her hand and pressed his lips gently to the fingers. "Nice to meet you LaShonda." "It's nice to meet you too," she said, still trying to fake embarrassment. "I think I'll fix myself something to drink," he said after a minute of silence. "I'll get it daddy!" I said. "No, no. It's ok. I know where the kitchen's at." Daddy walked to the kitchen and LaShonda sat down beside me. She put her had around my shoulder. "You didn't tell me your daddy was such a looker Jessica!" she said. Another lie! She's seen his picture every day since she moved in here. "Whatever," I said, crossing my arms and pouting, still a little pissed that she would flash him like that. "Come on Jessica! Don't be such an old fuddy-duddy!" LaShonda's hand moved to the side of my face and she pulled me tight. The fragrance on the ebony skinned girl's fingers was unmistakable. I grabbed her arm and pulled her hand up to my nose. "LaShonda!" I whispered loudly. "You've been rubbing your pussy and you just stuck it under my daddy's nose!" "I think HE stuck it under his nose sweetie!" she said as she pulled her hand back and started to giggle. "How could you!?" My temper was getting the best of me. First she flashed her body at him and then she stuck her pussy scent under his nose. My god! My friend was coming on to my father! "Now listen LaShonda........" I said before my father came back into the room interrupted us. "You girl's aren't fighting are you? I'd hate to make you stand in the corner and take a 'time out'. No, I've got a better idea, maybe a good spanking would do you both a world of good!" Once again, that impish little grin was spread across his face. Both of us girls giggled and then I knew that either he hadn't noticed the smell on her hand or was just going to let it slide. Daddy sat back down on the couch next to me. LaShonda took the chair directly across from us. "Don't you have a date or something tonight," I asked my friend, giving her that get-the-hell-out-of-Dodge look. "As a matter of fact I don't. I just thought I'd stay home tonight and relax. You didn't have anything planned for the apartment did you Jessica?" "Um, no. Daddy was just going to take me out to dinner tonight." LaShonda leaned back in the chair. As she did so, her robe pulled up slightly, causing the tops of her chocolate colored thighs to come into view. Daddy leaned back and did his best not to look. My father is such a gentleman. "Good," she said, crossing her legs. As she moved one leg on top of the other, a flash of her white panty covered crotch flashed at us. I was becoming more incensed by the minute! "Jessi tells me that you're a contractor," she said, adjusting her pretty young body. She leaned back and uncrossed her legs, this time leaving them open, giving him a bird's eye view of her privates. "Yes. I've been in business on my own for a number of years." "That's interesting. I was considering changing my major to structural engineering," the lying little cunt said. "That's a good field," my father told her. "LaShonda, I think we need to talk." "I'm talking to your father Jessica. Can't it wait?" "NOW LaShonda!" I jumped up and walked into the hallway. LaShonda just kept smiling at daddy. "LaShonda, I really need to talk to you!" LaShonda looked at daddy, smiled and shrugged her shoulders as if she didn't know what was going on and then stood up. As she did, her robe rode up and exposed the lower part of the cheeks of her ass. When we were out of sight, I took hold of LaShonda's hair and pulled her into the bedroom, slamming the door. "Ouch!" she moaned. "What's so important that it can't wait Jessica?" "This is what's so important LaShonda!" I pulled the tie that held her robe closed and her beautiful black body encased in the white underwear came into view. "You keep flashing that thing at my daddy!" I said, pointing at her pussy. "Don't be silly Jessica! I wouldn't ever do such a thing!" LaShonda crossed her arms. "Besides, I didn't force him to look!" "You WHAT?" I asked incredulously. The nerve of her standing here lying to me. "You know EXACTLY what you are doing you fucking tease!" "I don't know what you're talking about Jessica!" she said, turning her face from me. That was the end of my being nice to her. I took her by the hair and dragged her down onto the bed. I jumped on top of her and had both legs across her hips in a flash. "Ouch!" she moaned as I pulled on her kinky locks. "Now listen to me LaShonda! I won't have you coming onto my father! Now you stop it right now. Do you understand?" "Ok! Ok! Let go of my hair Jessica!" she pleaded. I released her head and looked down at my friend. I have to admit that she was a gorgeous site. The white lingerie almost took on a glow, as it lay against her mahogany skin. Her large, almost black nipples seemed to jump through the thin bra. "Now put on something a little more decent and come in and say bye to my dad so he won't think there's something wrong." "Ok Jessica. Damn! I didn't think you were capable of going so ballistic!" "You're going to see ballistic if you pull that shit again girl!" I told her. I climbed from top of her and left her lying on the bed. "Is everything ok pumpkin?" daddy asked when I got back in the room. "Oh yeah. Everything's fine. It's just girl stuff daddy." I bent down, kissed him on the cheek and looked at my watch. "It's almost time for us to be at the restaurant." "By golly, I do believe you're right." The sound of LaShonda entering the room made me cringe until I turned around and saw that she had put on a heavy floor length terri cloth robe. "Well, it's been so nice to meet you sir," she said as she extended her hand to my father. "It's been a pleasure to meet such a beautiful young woman LaShonda." Once again daddy took her hand and put it up to his lips. This time he left it there a little longer and I swear that he took a deep breath of her fingers before he kissed it. The girl smiled at me and then turned and started to leave the room. "By the way LaShonda," my father said turning to her, "would you like to go out to dinner with us?" LaShonda smiled. "I wouldn't want to intrude sir," she told him. "Oh my no. We'd love to have you join us, wouldn't we pumpkin?" Daddy looked at me with those eyes that almost begged me to say yes. "Daddy!" I almost yelled. "You don't really mind do you Jessica?" he said, more of a statement than a question. "We'd love to have you join us," I said, my voice betraying my disappointment. Daddy turned to her once again. "Well, what do you say girl," he asked? My eyes had narrowed down and made contact with her huge brown eyes that seemed to twinkle in victory. I shook my head in the negative and waited for her to say no. She smiled at me and then looked at daddy. "I'd love to join you then." Of all underhanded tricks! I was furious to say the least! It's not that I minded her being with me, it's just that this was our special time, father and daughter time. "Daddy, we need to get going, we'll miss our reservations," I told him impatiently. "We still have a few minutes Jessica. Now don't be so impatient!" Daddy had spoken and I obeyed and plopped my little ass in the overstuffed chair. "You guys go on," LaShonda said, "Just tell me where you're going to be and I'll catch up with you in a little while." "Ok daddy, let's go," I said, jumping to my feet. Daddy wrote down the name of the restaurant and the address and handed it to her on his business card. LaShonda took it and ran her long fingers over the length of it. She smiled at daddy and winked at me. "Let's go daddy!" I said once again and almost dragged him out the door. The cab picked us up and we sat there in total silence as took us downtown to our destination. It was one of those cozy little neighborhood restaurants, I forget the name and the waiter sat us down. It was not very big, but it was a very nice place. In the front was a man who played songs from years past on the piano. I had heard some of them, although I couldn't tell you what any of them were. Daddy and I ordered drinks. "We've got another guest coming. It'll be a few minutes," he told the waiter. The man nodded and turned away and I looked at the menu. I had almost forgotten that our time was going to be intruded upon. "You know," daddy said, glaring at me, "you weren’t being very nice to your roommate back there!" "I don't know what you're talking about daddy," I said as I buried my face in the menu. "You know EXACTLY what I'm talking about Jessica!" he said, pulling the menu from my face. "Now when she gets here, I don't want you pouting any more!" "Yes daddy," I said, trying to put on a sad face to make my daddy feel sorry for me. "Ok. Now I want you to be the happy go lucky girl that I love. Not the hateful little spoiled brat!" Perhaps he was right. Maybe I was overreacting a little. I mean, after all, LaShonda was all alone and her father wasn't going to be able to be here today. I guess it was only right that I share mine with her. "I'm sorry daddy. I didn't mean to be a little bitch," I said softly. "It's ok Jessica." Daddy patted my hand and grasped my fingers. "Let's just enjoy ourselves and make the most of the time that we have. After all, time wasted can never be regained." Daddy smiled, and I smiled back. He was right of course, like he always was. The waiter brought us our drinks and the mood relaxed quite a bit as we sat there and chatted. All was almost right with the world again when I heard a familiar voice behind us. "Hi guys," LaShonda said in a chirpy voice. "Well hello there young lady," my daddy said, his voice taking on a whole different tone. Daddy stood up and he had the biggest smile I had ever seen. I turned around and it was obvious why he was smiling. I will never forget the sight of the black girl that stood before us. She was absolutely stunning! All eyes seemed to be on her as she stood by the table. Instead of the usual "fuck me" shorts and loose t-shirt that she usually wore around the campus, she had on a lavender dress that that went just above the knees and clung to her body like a glove. The dress, while modest, was strapless and it was obvious that her large breasts were pushed up with one of those special bra just for that type of dress. It was so tight, that I was surprised that she was even able to breathe. You could see almost every dimple in her body, including the ones on her butt cheeks, because it seemed to make her tight little rear end stand out as one of her best features. Her stockings were an opaque white that made her legs look more tan than black and they were accentuated at the bottom with a pair of black, 6 inch patent leather pumps. Chocolate for Father's Day "You look lovely LaShonda. And your hair looks fantastic" daddy said as he walked to her and pulled out her chair. That was the real shocker. Instead of the long braids intertwined with the wooden beads that she had worn since I'd known her, her hair was combed as straight as she could possible comb it and pulled tightly back on her hair and made up in a pony tail. It was like something out of the 70's! "Why thank you," she said, her voice thick with sugar. "Doesn't she look nice Jessica," daddy asked? "Yeah. Nice," I said, feeling my anger build up again. LaShonda walked in front of the chair and daddy pushed it in and she placed her hand on his. "Thank you for inviting me tonight. I would have been bored out of my mind just sitting there watching television." "You are so welcome my dear," he said as he walked back and took his place. "Here's the menu. Order anything you want." LaShonda took the menu and began reading it. After a few minutes she sat it down. The waiter came over and opened his order pad and waited for us to order. I told them what I wanted and then daddy ordered his. "What would you like?" he asked my friend. "I can't make up my mind," she said. "I love it when a man orders for me. Would you do the honors?" Now I was HOT! How many times had this girl come home from a date and talked about what a male chauvinist pig some guys were. Daddy smiled and told the waiter what she would have and in just a few minutes our order was ready. I sat in silence the rest of the time, picking at my food like a little girl. The conversation was LaShonda this, LaShonda that, LaShonda something else! I even heard all the stories from her childhood. I swear, I heard about everything in her entire life! "Hello Jessica," a man standing at the table next to me said. I looked up and couldn't believe my eyes. It was the most handsome and eligible man on campus! "Hi Jeff," I said, trying not to sound like a lovesick schoolgirl. "Would you like to join us?" "Oh no, I can't. I have tickets to that big rock concert tonight. My date canceled on me at the last minute. I was wondering if you would like to come with me?" My eyes lit up when those words left his lips. My smile soon faded under the realization that I had company. "I can't," I said, trying to hide my disappointment. "My dad is in town and I planned on spending the evening with him." Just my luck, my big chance with Jeff dashed to the ground. "It's ok Jessica, my father said, "I'm kind of tired anyway. You go ahead if you want to, I'll just go back to your apartment and lay down on the couch for a couple of hours." "Yeah, go ahead Jessica," LaShonda said. "I was going to go hang with some of my friends when I left here. Go and have a good time girl!" I looked at daddy, torn between the two most handsome guys in the world. Daddy smiled and waved his hand and I smiled back, as Jeff pulled my chair out for me. "Have a good time pumpkin," he said as I walked away. The rest of the night was a whirlwind. I just had the most glorious time that a girl could possibly have. That's until the concert was over and Jeff was taking me home. I mean, imagine the nerve of that guy. Taking me down a lonely road and pulling over and asking me point blank if I wanted to fuck! When I refused, he then had the nerve to ask me to at least suck his cock! I mean, as soon as those words were out of his mouth, I insisted that he take me home NOW! Jeff shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal and took me to the door of my apartment and dropped me off. I stood there in stunned silence as I heard his tires squeal as he pulled away. "What an asshole," I mumbled as I unlocked my door. The apartment had an eerie silence about it as I walked in. Even though it was 2 am, there was usually a radio or something on. I guessed that Jessica must have kept everything turned off so daddy could rest better. I tiptoed down the hall, past the couch where daddy was sleeping. I almost woke him up to tell him my story, but I knew that he was extremely tired from his long day. There was another option. I walked to the door of LaShonda's room and pushed it open. The night-light was glowing next to the bed and I sat my purse down and walked to the side of the bed. LaShonda hadn't heard me come in. I knew that she wouldn't mind so I kicked my shoes off and pulled the covers back. Crawling beside her, I smiled when I touched her. True to form, my roommate was sleeping completely naked. My hand moved over to her and I moved my finger across her shoulder. "Hi Jessica," she said in a groggy voice. "How was the concert?" "The concert was great," I said pausing. "But why does it seem like some guys have absolutely no clue about anything when it comes to women?" LaShonda turned toward me and I felt the familiar touch of her hand moving through hair. "What's wrong baby?" she asked. I told her about how much fun I'd had up to the time of the creep asking me point blank to fuck or suck him off. LaShonda's loving hand moved down to my neck. She pulled my hair back and gave me a gentle kiss on the neck. Chills ran down my body as her lips touched my sensitive skin. "It'll be ok my lovely blonde bimbo," she said giggling as she kissed me. "I love you, you little black bitch," I said as my hand moved and touched the flesh on her large breast. Her nipple was already hard before I touched it. "Ooh, looks like you're ready for me tonight," I said. "You must have missed me terribly," I said as I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. A moan escaped from her lips as my hand trailed down her stomach to the place between her legs. She jerked slightly when my finger touched the soft folds of her pussy. "Mmmmmm," she purred as I stroked it. "I love you too you little Scandinavian whore," she giggled. My finger moved to the soft skin of her thigh. "Jessi, can I tell you something." "Let me interrupt please," the man asking the questions said. "So, you and LaShonda are lovers?" he asked. "Uh, no sir," she said nervously. "I thought you just told us that you had touched LaShonda intimately?" he asked, giving me that stare that people who are in charge are so good at. "Well," she said, trying her best to put it into words. "I will say that although we have been intimate in the past, it was more experimentation than anything." "More emotional than sexual?" the woman at the table asked. "Yes, I would say that," Jessica replied. "Please continue Jessica," he said. "So anyway, we continued to cuddle for a bit, you know, just touching and comforting each other and finally I spoke up. "You can tell me anything love," I told her as I kissed her cheek. "Promise you won't get angry with me?" "You won't know until you ask," I told her while I caressed her soft dark flesh. "Ok, here it is," she said, suddenly getting serious. "I want you to give something to your father for fathers day." "I already have his present picked out baby," I said. "Maybe you could give it to him." "No, if you won't give it to him, he just won't get it." "What is it my lovely friend," I asked. My hand began to caress her firm breast. "I think you already know Jessica," she said as I massaged her chest. I stopped what I was doing and looked at her. Her eyes were sparkling like they had earlier. She was right, I did know. I moved the covers and stood beside the bed. "Are you sure LaShonda?" I asked, a little hurt but I understood how she felt. "More sure than I've been about anything in years," she replied. "Get it ready," I said and I turned and walked to the door. I turned, just before I walked out and blew my beautiful black friend a kiss. I could hear daddy's snores as I walked to the living area. "Daddy," I said softly. He mumbled something unintelligible and I shook him lightly. "Daddy," I said a little louder. Daddy opened his eyes and tried to focus. "What is it princess," he asked? I stood there above him in quiet contemplation about how to approach the subject. Finally, after he was fully awake, I smiled at him. "I have your father's day present for you daddy." Daddy craned his neck around and looked at the clock on the wall. "It's 3 am pumpkin. Can't it wait until tomorrow?" "No daddy, it has to be now or never." "Ok. If you insist." Daddy sat up on the couch and pushed the covers back. "Now what is it that you want to give me that couldn't wait?" "First you've got to promise to let me sit here and watch you unwrap it," I told him. "Of course. That's what usually happens with presents." As much as I was not sure about this, I smiled at him and sat down across from him on the chair. "Close your eyes daddy. Close them tight and don't open them. Daddy flipped the lamp on and closed his eyes tightly. Suddenly, I was aware of the wrinkles around them. "Are you ready daddy?" I asked. Daddy nodded and I stood up. I walked into the hallway and took LaShonda by the hand. "Here it is daddy," I said. "I want you to smell it first," I said as I took her beautiful slender fingers into mine. I put them an inch under his nose and then I told him to inhale. I watched as daddy's manly chest expanded and then contracted. "Oh my Jessica," he said as he inhaled. "Oh my!" "Yes daddy. Open your eyes now." Daddy opened his eyes and he realized that the smell on the young girl's hand was what he had smelled earlier. In front of daddy stood LaShonda, in all her radiant beauty. She had on a pink sheer robe with a red bow that tied it together. Daddy looked over at me, confused as to what was going on. "Go ahead daddy. This is my present to you, my best friend and one of the things that I love most dearly in life, LaShonda." LaShonda stepped forward and stood between daddy's legs. Her shapely body was beautiful as she stood there. She smiled a white toothed grin at him and nodded. I wasn't sure daddy was going to accept the present at first, but then his hands, trembling as they might be, reached forward and took the ties of her robe in his hands. "What about your mother," he asked? "She'll never know daddy. This is just between us. I want you to have her." LaShonda held her breath as daddy pulled the red belt from her waist. As if in slow motion, her robe fell open and underneath the garb, she was completely naked. Her beautiful ebony skin glistened in the light. "Lovely," he said. "Absolutely lovely." As if both were in unison, his hands moved up as she moved forward and his hands touched her breasts for the first time. Her heavy breathing filled the room at his touch. She arched her back as he fondled her nipples between his large hands. "So young and soft," daddy moaned as he caressed her dark flesh. I stood to leave and walked to my room. I could hear the heavy breathing until the door closed. I stripped down and lay on the bed. My pussy was throbbing as my mind imagined my daddy touching my best friend. I threw the covers back and lay on the bed. My hand went down to my pussy and I felt the moistness between my vaginal lips. I was sopping wet from all the excitement. My finger raked across my pussy lips and found my clit. Oh god, the wonderful feeling that I had when I touched it. I moaned with pleasure, wishing that LaShonda were here to kiss it. She had other things on her mind and on her plate right now. I heard a gentle knock. "Jessica?" I heard her voice say. "Can I come in?" "Yes," I said as I pulled the covers over myself. "Come in." The door peeked open and she stepped through. Her near perfect body stood in the light of the living room. I turned on the light and looked her up and down. "What's wrong LaShonda? Didn't things work out?" "Oh yes," she said. "They are working out perfectly. I just wanted to be able to share this special time with you. With that, she turned and reached her hand into the hallway. I saw a white hand touch her back fingers and in walked daddy, naked as the day he was born. I felt a chill of rapture move over my body as he stood there, his middle-aged body still firm with muscles. "Come in," she said and pulled him inside, shutting the door behind her. "Thank you Jessica," daddy said as he stood by the bed. "I love you daddy," he said. "I love you too princess." LaShonda smiled and then she turned and faced dad. Taking his cock in her hand, she stroked the length of his erect manhood. I'd seen cock before, but never in my life had I even tried to imagine my dad as a sexual being. Daddy kissed her hard on the lips and she pulled him tightly up against her. I watched daddy tremble as their flesh touched. It was obvious that he enjoyed his present very much. "Enjoy the show Jessica," she said as she moved to her knees in front of daddy. His cock was just inches from her face and she opened her mouth and took his circumcised cock into her wet lips. Daddy's eyes rolled into the back of his head as she took him all the way into her mouth and began to move on it. "Nnnnggggghhhhhh," he groaned as the head touched the back of her throat. My hand instinctively moved back down between my legs and began to stroke my wet pussy. Oh how I wish it was me right now who had a hard cock to play with. "So wonderful," he moaned as she slowly moved her tender lips over his cock. By now my juices had began to flow. I was in heat big time! I kept my eyes open, looking at my best friend, my ebony girlfriend suck on my daddy's dick. The site of black on white, young on old was intoxicating. Daddy's eyes closed and I could tell he was close. LaShonda could tell to because she moved her head back one last time and her mouth came off of the end of daddy's hard cock with a "pop". "I want you to fuck me," she said as she held his dick in her hand and looked up at him. Daddy smiled and lovingly stroked her cheek. "In your room?" he asked. "No. Right here. Right now!" she said looking up at him. LaShonda then opened her hand and in it she held a small package. Her eyes moved to it as she peeled it open and then looked back up at daddy, holding the condom in front of his erect dick. Placing the clear latex ring over the head of his cock, she moved it back until it barely covered the end of it. My father groaned as her lips clamped tightly around the head and she rolled the condom down as far as she could onto his erect manhood. Holding him there in her mouth for a few seconds, she removed her mouth and then finished pushing the condom to the base with her hand. "I'm ready," she said as he helped her to her feet. LaShonda then took my dad by the hand and walked to the bed. My mind was spinning now as I thought about my daddy fucking my best friend. LaShonda pulled the covers back and completely exposed my body. I tried to cover my nakedness from my daddy but she would have none of it. Moving between my legs, she put her ass up in the air and her face in my pussy. I trembled as I felt her tongue move across my slit. "Mmmmmm," she moaned. "You taste so good girl." Daddy of course, didn't have to be told what to do. He stood at the end of the bed and got on top of it. He placed himself in a kneeling position behind her. "Are you ready LaShonda?" he asked. LaShonda moved her lips inches from my exposed pussy and said, "Take what you want big man!" Daddy smiled and I she jerked as she felt his big cock touch the entrance to her vagina. "Oh my god!" she groaned as he entered her. I wanted to see him enter her so bad, but I soon forgot as her mouth went back to my slick swollen labia. "So tight, so good, so tight, so sweet." Daddy was all the way into her as he began to stroke in and out of her. "So hot," he groaned as he pressed into her deeply. LaShonda groaned into my pussy and she sucked my clit into her mouth. The softness of her lips and the motion on the bed were now in unison. "So hot! Oh yes LaShonda! Oh god yes," he moaned. In reflex, I raised my legs and spread myself as wide as I could. I took LaShonda by the hair and pulled her face against my steaming hot box. Every time she moved her face away in ecstasy, I pulled her face back in. The creaking of the bed frame, the pounding of my daddy into LaShonda's pussy and the sucking on my pussy took me over the edge. "Oh god baby. I love you LaShonda!" I groaned as I pulled her face into my cleft. "Oh fuck!" I heard daddy groan his familiar groan I'd heard from his room with mom. Daddy began a slow rhythm into my best friend and I could feel face press into me each time he reached her depths. Like turning on a switch, LaShonda began to gyrate her big, black butt against daddy. I heard him groan as she began to fuck him back like a wildcat. She groaned into my pussy lips and I moved her head up and down. "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, gawwwddddd!" daddy groaned and I knew that he was shooting his cum deeply inside her. At the same time, I felt myself stiffen and LaShonda just stayed still while daddy dumped the contents of his sperm inside her and I rode her face to orgasm. Daddy continued to pump in and out of her for a minute or two and then he collapsed on top of her. LaShonda fell forward and had her head on my stomach. We were all panting and sweating like a bunch of pigs and then it happened. LaShonda began to tremble and jerk and her orgasm came over her as she lay against me. It was not just a small orgasm, but an earth shattering orgasm. When she was done, daddy rolled off of her and stood beside the bed. His cock was now flaccid but still beautiful. "And then what happened?" the president of the student body asked. "And then daddy leaned over and gave me a gentle kiss on the cheek. "Thank you Jessica," he said as he stood up and left the room. "So, there was no sexual contact between you and your father?" "None sir," she said. "And everything was consensual?" "Totally sir," she emphasized. "Very well," he said. "We will call you when we make our decision." Jessica nodded and walked into the hallway. LaShonda walked up to her friend and put her hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry Jessi," she said softly. "I didn't mean for any of this to happen." "It's ok my friend." Jessica placed a tender kiss on the lips of her best friend. They embraced and then sat and waited. Time moved slowly as the two friends sat in silence. They both turned their heads as the head of the council motioned Jessica to enter the room. All eyes were on her as she stood before them. "It is the decision of the council," the young man said, " that although we cannot condone the conduct that took place on the night in question, we find the following. Number one. That no laws of our great state were broken Number two. That all of the activities that have taken place were consensual between adults. Number three. That since the activities that took place were off campus property, the school has no authority in this matter. With that, the student council president dismissed the case and closed the session. Jessica thanked the council and then walked into the hall and wrapped her arms lovingly around her best friend and roommate. As they left the building LaShonda paused for a moment. "Jessica," she said as she looked at her friend. "Yes," she asked. LaShonda smiled. "Nothing my friend. Let's go home." "Ok. Let's," she said. LaShonda smiled as she thought about the call she'd received earlier about her father coming to town. After all, he was very fond of vanilla! The end