4 comments/ 102892 views/ 20 favorites Jorden's Daughter By: Ravenara Jorden heard the car pull in as he was sitting on the couch channel surfing. Glancing over at the clock he gave a sigh and shook his head. 3:45am blinked on the digital clock. He heard the cell phone of his daughter ring from outside the house. "No I'm fine. Just got back. Don't worry girlfriend, my dad is a push over. Always has been. Of course I'll be there tomorrow night. I wouldn't miss it for anything. Yep. Later girl." She was extremely loud on her phone. It was obvious to him right away she was drunk. He stood up as he heard her keys rattling in the door before she opened the door and stumbled though it. She ripped her key from the door and turned shutting the door behind her and went to head up the stairs. He cleared his throat to get her attention. Startled she whirled around but when she realized who it was she just gave a lazy smile. "Hey dad!" "Cassandra, do you know what time it is?" "Of course." "Well, what time is it?" She was testing his patience as she glanced down at her cell phone to read the time. "Umm... 3:52." "You're nearly four hours past curfew." Cassandra groaned and with a shake of her head started up the stairs. Heat rose under his collar. "Cassandra Lynn! Do not walk away from me. You're in big trouble young lady." Cassandra stopped moving up the stairs and slowly turned then descending them. Stopping just feet from her father, her shoulders squared and her eyes narrowed on him. "I am fucking nineteen years old. I do not need a curfew nor do I need you telling me what to do and how to live my life. I'm an adult now." "As long as you live under my roof you will follow my rules. If you don't like that then you need to move out!" "Fine! I'll go and live with my boyfriend. He's the only one that seems to understand me!" "The only thing that child you call your boyfriend understands is that you have a hot young pussy and you love having it fucked!" Cassandra was taken aback by that out burst from her father. "Go and live with your loser boyfriend. Just don't come crawling back to me and my home when he leaves you knocked up and alone! " "Oh don't worry dad. I won't end up like you did with mom!" Before Jorden could stop himself he smacked his daughter. Cassandra touched her cheek and stared in shock at her father. "Do not bring your mother into this!" "Why not! Isn't that part of the reason she left us? Because you were too stupid to use a condom!" "We made it right and got married." "Yes and then she left you! She left me!" Suddenly tears stung behind her eyes. "She left us!" Anger still burned deep in his gut from the stabs she made at him that her tears didn't affect him. "Listen you selfish bitch! You're not the only one suffering from your mother leaving. I suffer every day I come home from work and she's no longer here to offer me comfort or a kiss." Now it was his turn for the tears to come. "I cannot blame your mother for leaving me, but it still hurts. I did love her." Cassandra watched in shock as her father broke down and cried. This had to be the first time she'd ever seen her father cry. She stood there for a long moment as if frozen in time not understanding why this was happening now. Her heart reached out for her father and before she realized what she was doing she knelt down in front of his for on the couch and embraced him. She let him cry on her shoulder. Finally he pulled back from her and looked at his daughter. Her eyes were filled with compassion for him and only him, yet he still couldn't get over the things she had said. Quicker than she could recoil he grabbed her and threw her over his knee. "Dad stop!" WACK! She screamed as his hand connected on her ass. "Dad.. Please." WACK! "Daddy!" WACK! WACK! WACK! Finally her struggles became too much and he pushed his daughter to the floor. She scrammed to get up but he grabbed her hips from behind and pushed her down to the floor. "Your rebel attitude with me has got to stop. No more staying out late at night. No more fucking worthless boys. No more drinking. I'm disconnecting your cell phone and cutting off the gas money I give you. Until you prove to me that a little slut like you deserves these things you can't have them." She was horrified not by his words but by his cock. It was pressed firmly against her ass as he held her in place and she could tell he was rock hard. She couldn't concentrate on what he was saying, the feeling of his cock making her wet. Suddenly she was flipped over and her father was pinning her down. "Cassandra are you listening to me?" "I'm sorry... I.. um..." "God damn it!" Cassandra couldn't help herself as her legs wound around her father, her miniskirt riding up so that she could feel her dads cock pressed against her with now only her panties and his shorts between them. Jordens fight fled from him as he suddenly realized what position he was now in. He stared down into his daughters face as she slowly began to rock her hips against him. He couldn't believe what was happening and his mind was spinning from the warmth he could feel coming from his daughter's cunt. He took her hands by the wrists and pinned them above her head slowly and was surprised when he met no resistance. Led by his lust he held both her wrists with one hand while the other went down and pushed his shorts off. Grabbing his cock and rubbing it along his daughter's panty clothed cunt. He almost stopped but then Cassandra moaned and all his morals went flying out the window. He shoved her panties out of the way and pushed his cock a few inches in. It was Cassandra that bucked her hips hard forcing her fathers cocks to be buried to his balls. They lay there for a moment both panting and looking at the other one. "Your cock feels amazing daddy!" Jorden forced his lips to the lips of his daughter as his hips began to pound her. His cock the thickest and longest cock she'd ever had served to give her a glorious mix of pleasure and pain. Which she was sure to moan into his mouth as their tongues fought for dominance. He let go of her arms and reached down pulling her legs up and letting them rest over his shoulders and he got a better stance on his knees and thrust his nine inch cock balls deep only to pull himself fully out and repeat. He couldn't help but notice with this new force of fucking his daughters tits were jumping under her shirt. He reached down and ripped the two pieces apart sending buttons flying all over the place. He reached around and with the tricks he had remembered as a fumbling teen undid her bra and yanked it off. God she had beautiful tits. Probably a large c cup and the bounced nicely under his thrusts. His hands reached down and mauled her tits. This was his daughter, and with that thought came a tingling in his balls. That's what he needed. "Who's fucking you baby?" "You are!" "Who's pounding you with his fat cock?" "you are daddy!" He moaned. "Oh yes! And you love it don't you?" "Yes daddy! Oh yes! Fuck me daddy!" He grunted as his balls felt as if they were to explode and just as he didn't think he could hold it any longer he heard his daughter scream and her cunt tighten around him. He shoved his cock as far in as he could and let out his own roar as he shot load after load of hot gooey cum into this little girl. He stayed buried in her until his cock began to soften then he rolled off her and laid on the floor next to her. "Cassandra." "Yeah?" "You're grounded." "Okay daddy." Jorden's Daughter Ch. 02 Jorden wok up the next morning with his head swimming with doubts. Had that been a dream or did it really happen? With a groan he rolled out of bed and went into his master bath. He started the shower letting the water get hot before he stepped inside. A moan escaping his mouth as the nice hot water washed over his body. His tight and aching muscles slowly letting themselves relax. Then a flash of Cassandra's naked body caused a stirring in his body. He pictured her moaning his name and begging him to fuck her. As he imagined he began to stroke his cock, pumping it just the way he wished his daughter would. He paused and leaned against the shower wall. His daughter. "What have I done?" he spoke to himself. Dwelling in doubt wasn't going to help his current problem and he knew that if he didn't fix this problem when he went to talk to his daughter it would only add to the desire he already felt for her. Closing his eyes so that the water could run over his entire body he began to stroke his cock again. His mind pictured his daughter on all fours in front of him, looking up at him with a smile that conveyed a lust for him that was forbidden. He was sprawled out on the couch his hard cock rubbing his belly just below the button. "Suck it Cassie." He groaned with his daughter smiled and opened her mouth enveloping his cock in her warm wet mouth. Her tongue working alone the shaft before her lips closed around the head to suck. She brought a hand up to grope his balls. "Daddy?" Cassandra called through his bathroom door before she knocked. Her voice calling him caused his cock to erupt in his hand and a loud groan to escape his lips. "Daddy are you alright?" He nodded even though she couldn't see him and struggled to talk for a moment. "Yeah. Sorry Cassie. Did you need something?" "Hurry up with your shower dad! I made breakfast." "Ok I'll be down in a few." When no other sound came from his door he figured she had taken that answer and headed back down to the kitchen. He ran a hand over his face and grabbed the shampoo to finish his shower. Cassandra stood outside her father's bathroom door. She was shocked to find that ever since last night she couldn't get her father out of her mind. His cock was on her mind more than any of her boyfriends had ever been. She didn't understand it but she wasn't going to ignore it. It made her feel naughty and sexy. She smiled pushing herself off the door and headed downstairs to set the table for breakfast. Plates, glasses, napkins, forks, and knives. Until last night she had never really liked her dad. She's always loved him, he was her father after all, but never really got along with him. Now that had all changed with one happening. But now she wasn't sure how to proceed. She couldn't just bring it up at breakfast; her dad didn't seem to be as okay with what happened as she was. Even though he was the one that started it. She brought the plates with food on them to the table. She had woken up early so she could make scrambled eggs, toast, bacon, and oatmeal. Her father love oatmeal for some reason, she thought it was just glorified horse food. With the food on the table she then poured herself some orange juice and her father some apple juice. She took her seat and waited for her father to get done in the shower. She didn't have to wait long before her father came down stairs. He had dressed himself fully which was abnormal, she figured it was because of last night's happenings. His sweats hung loosely on his body and the shirt he had on gave away nothing. She gave a little sigh of disappointment as he sat down and began to fill his plate. She figured she should wait on bringing up last night till he was in a better mood. "So there's a party tonight over at..." "Cassie, we discussed this last night. You're grounded." "We didn't discuss anything you just grounded me. All I did was come home after curfew." "Almost four hours after curfew. You're lucky I didn't have to work today." "You didn't have to wait up on me dad." "What was I supposed to do? Just assume you were out partying and that you'd be fine? I was worried Cass." "I highly doubt you were worried, I think it was more a desire to punish me when I got home. Hence the grounding." "Think what you like but you're still grounded." "I'm too old to be grounded!" "You're not going out tonight!" Cassandra huffed. Her father could be so infuriating. She got up and left her plate on the table stomping up the stair and slamming the door shut. She knew it was an immature thing to do, but what other options did she have? She sighed and flopped down on her bed staring at the ceiling. Once some of the anger towards her father had cooled out of her system she noticed that although she was angry with him, she was also wet from their small argument. With a small groan she rolled over on her bed her hand sliding down under her jeans to rub her clit though her panties. She thought back to the night before when her father had taken her. Roughly thrusting his cock in and out of her. She moaned and moved her panties to the side needing more. Her hips bucked against her hand as she shoved two fingers as deep into her pussy as she could get them. Curling them upwards to hit her spot. "Oh daddy!" She moaned into her pillow as she pumped her fingers in and out of her cunt a few times before she went back to stroking her spot. "Oh yes daddy!" Her hips movements became more rushed and needy on her fingers. "Fuck your little girl daddy!" She pushed her fingers in harder and deeper before pulling them out at a frantic speed her moans growing louder before she started to feel her back tightening up. Her pussy began to get tighter around her fingers and suddenly she felt herself explode. "Oh fuck daddy, fill me with your cum!" She lay there reeling from her orgasm then she heard quick foot falls moving down the hall towards her father's room. She smiled knowing he had just heard her cum for him. She moved her fingers to her mouth and sucked her juices from them before closing her eyes. Drifting to sleep with the smile still on her lips. Cassandra awoke later in the day and when she looked at the clock she realized it was only a few short hours until the party would be starting. More determined than ever that she was going to go to this party she headed for the bathroom that connected to her room to shower and get ready. The outfit she decided on was quit sexy and something she knew her father would kill her if he found out she wore it out. She smiled to herself as the short skirt she used for a swimsuit cover now only covered her just past her round ass. The tank she pulled over her head was dangerously v'd at the neck and with the push up bra she had on under it there was barely anything left to the imagination. She pulled her hair up into a messy tail leaving tendrils of hair to fall around her face, accenting her long neck and beautiful shoulders. She topped off the outfit with a pair of heels that made her legs look amazing. Happy with her appearance she looked at the time. Only an hour before the party. Now her next task was getting out of the house without her father noticing. She would probably have to walk seeing that her father had taken her cell so she couldn't call for a ride and her car would only alert her father to her leaving. She squared her shoulders and slowly headed out of her room. She was careful not to hit any of the places on the stairs that would make any sound. Stopping at the bottom of the stairs to look around and make sure the coast was clear before heading for the door. She slowly turned the knob and opened the door. She made it! She was home free. "Where do you think you're going young lady." Fuck. She froze trying to think of something to say before she turned around smiling at her dad. "Just getting something out of my car daddy!" He raised an eyebrow at her, leaning against the doorway between the living room and the kitchen. "You got dressed like that to go and get something from your car? Why do I not believe you?" "It's the truth! I was just.." He cut her off. "Just going to the party I told wouldn't allow you to. And dressed like that!" He walked toward her. "Why must you always dress like a tramp?" "It's the fashion these days dad!" "You dress like this to get guys attention don't you Cassie?" He reached around her to push the front door shut again. "You want boys to check you out, to wish they could touch you." He started backing her up till her back hit the door. "To want to fuck you." She was breathing heavy as she looked up at her dad. "Yes." He stopped advancing on her just before his body touched hers. He placed his arms on either side of her head on the door as his forehead touched her forehead. He seemed to be trying to calm himself down as he refused to open his eyes and she could tell he was shaking. She reached forward slowly and touched the waist band of her father's jeans. When he didn't stop her she unbuttoned his jeans then pulled the zipper down. She grabbed his jeans at his sides and pushed them down enough that his boxer clad cock popped forward pulling a groan from his mouth. She reached for the waist band of his boxers next. "Cassie... we can't do this." She ignored his protest and pushed his boxers down to where his jeans were. "Cass, this isn't right.." his breath left his lungs as her hand gripped his cock and I began to pump. "I want you daddy!" That drug a moan from his mouth and in one swift motion he bent down grabbed her thighs just below her ass and lifted her in a way that spread her legs for him. He pressed his cock to her pussy, finding her entrance and driving his cock deep into his daughter with a grunt. Cassandra yelped with the sudden movement before letting her head fall back against the door. She curled her legs around his waist as he began to pump his cock into her with a force of desperation. She gripped his shoulders as he bounced her against the door with each forceful thrust. "Fuck me daddy!" "Fuck Cassie!" She forced her hips against his thrusting hips. Her vision began to have white specks floating around just moments before her father had her screaming though her orgasm. That only spurred his hips into a frenzy of bucking before with one final hard thrust she felt his cock emptying deep inside of her. "Fuck!" After a moment he pulled away from the door still holding her up and walked over to the couch, lying her down before lying down on top of her.