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A Friend in Need Ch. 2
My body was aching. My head was sore from a long
day at work. I had nearly forgotten about
everything that had happened that day, and was
cuddled up in bed, hugging my pillow, eyelids
heavy and tired. My arms were aching, my legs were
exhausted, and I was trying to get some sleep when
the phone rang. I muttered something under my
breath and reached out to answer the telephone.
"Mmm?"
"Jool?"
It was Cath. She sounded strange. Her voice had a
tired, satisfied edge to it which I'd never heard
before.
"Mmm?"
"Did I wake you?"
"Mmm."
"Well, too bad!" She retorted and laughed loudly,
"You get your ass up out of bed you bitch."
My eyes popped open, "What?"
"You bitch .. I can't believe you sent your father
over here!" She screeched and I finally remembered
that today was the day!!
I had planned for my father to turn up at my best
friend's house, looking for me. I wasn't going to
be there, but he didn't know that. It was my wish
that something might happen between them, as much
as I didn't enjoy the idea of sharing my Daddy
with her. I still felt as if she needed some
inspiration. She needed to understand the pleasure
of an older man and that it wasn't such a taboo
subject.
"Oh!" I lifted my head up and propped my pillow up
and grinned, "Sorry about that Cath!"
"Sure you are!" She giggled.
"So... you sound pretty...happy with yourself." I
smiled.
"You're damn right I am! Ohh God, Joolies, your
Dad..."
"I know."
"He's so...!"
"I know!" I laughed. "Isn't he?"
"Stop talking about me."
I quietened, "What? Is my Dad there?" I asked, "Is
he still at your place?"
"Yeah. We made it to the bed. But he suggested I
ring you to thank you."
"Oh." I felt some jealousy seething through me and
I bit my lip lightly. "Well tell him he's going to
have to make it up to me."
"She's jealous." Cath told my Daddy in the
background and they both chuckled. I heard him
moving around on her bed. "Joolies, thank you so
much."
"You're welcome. Now, get your own damn Dad." I
joked.
"I'm going to try. I promise...I'm going to try."
There was a pause. I heard some fabric noise. It
sounded like heavy moving around on the bed. I
listened for a moment and sighed.
"Well, if that's all..." I snapped, good
naturedly.
"Mmm..." I heard her moan lightly.
"Hey! Quit that! I'm going!" I warned.
"Noo..." She mumbled, "Don't get off the line.
Your Dad has his tongue on my pussy...mmmm..."
"That's fantastic, Cath, but I don't need to
hear."
"Ooookay..." She groaned. "I'll see you soon!?"
"Bye."
I hung the phone up loudly and sat there for a
moment, fuming. How stupid!
I know it was stupid, me being so darn jealous. I
mean, it had been my idea. They were the innocent
victims in this plan. Why did I feel so jealous? I
sighed again and looked down at my naked breasts.
I wanted him there, laying on me, suckling at my
breasts, not kissing her!
I tried to get to sleep but I just couldn't. My
muscles were twitching and suddenly I was very on
edge. I thought about ringing someone, but the
only man I liked being with was currently
unavailable. I looked at the clock on the bedside
table. It was nearly midnight. I closed my eyes
and rested my head back on the bed and tried to
think of sleepy things.
I got up out of bed, frustrated with myself. I
went to the computer, naked, and sat down. I
turned it on and waited for the Windows icon to
come up and my familiar computer sounds. I thought
about writing a story but nothing came to me so I
logged on and started looking around at some light
porn. I keyed in "Daddy" and got a whole heap of
pictures and stories back. I fondled through them,
still unsatisfied. I started to lightly rub my
nipples. My body betrayed me with more jealousy. I
knew what I had to do.
*
Cath's apartment was on the fifth floor of a very
narrow building on one of the busiest streets in
Downtown Canada. I let myself in with the spare
key and walked up the stairs instead of taking the
elevator. I unlocked her front door quietly and
let myself into her apartment. I slipped my heels
off at the door and draped my coat over the couch.
The place was so quiet, I wondered if they had
gone out to a late dinner. I caught a glimpse of
myself in the mirror and nearly ran out of there.
I had worn nothing but a G-string and a bra under
the coat, and there I stood in the middle of my
best friend's apartment, in a black string and
bra. I looked like a whore!
I kept walking, creeping into her bedroom. The
door wasn't shut, but was slightly ajar. I peeked
my head around the corner. I saw the familiar body
of Daddy asleep on the bed, naked. The scent of
sex lingered like steam in the room. I breathed it
in deeply and looked for his cock. It lay, limp
and lifeless, folded over to the side as he slept
on his back. His leg was bent and spread open a
little. I gulped and licked my lips. Cath's limp,
sleeping body lay next to him. He had one hand
draped over her behind, and one of her legs was
entwined with his at the ankle. Her skin was
nearly blotchy and I knew they'd had a good night
together. But that was not why I was there.
I crept into the bedroom and over to the bed. I
looked down at my Dad's body and felt instantly
horny. I began to stroke his tummy lightly, I knew
he liked that. I circled my finger around his
bellybutton, and ran the gentle touch downwards to
his pubic hair where I tickled him lightly. His
breathing got quicker as he neared awakening.
"Daddy..." I whispered.
He woke immediately at the name. He mumbled
something and opened his tired eyes and looked up
at me, shocked and surprised to see me there.
"Baby?"
I moaned and knelt down beside the bed. I grabbed
his hand and started working it over my breasts. I
undid my bra and freed my nipples so I could feel
his hand on them, skin on skin, flesh on flesh. I
placed my nipple up to his lip and he began to
suck on it, barely awake. I still guided his other
hand over my other nipple.
"Daddy I need you..." I groaned quietly.
"Mmmm Jool..." He agreed and moved his hand down
between my legs quickly, knowing I needed a
release by his touch. "Baby you shouldn't have
come here..."
"I know, I'm sorry..."
"Here," He whispered, offering his mouth to my
breast again.
He was my slave and began to suck me deeper into
his mouth. I pressed up against his face harder,
grabbing his head and pulling it into me. He
opened his mouth wider to pull my flesh in between
his teeth and lips, suckling, his tongue rapping
back and forth against my hard nipple.
"Daddy, come into the bathroom?" I whispered.
"You don't want Cathy to hear us?" he grinned
mischievously.
I grabbed his hand and he got up quietly from the
bed. We crept off into the bathroom and I ran the
shower so that she wouldn't hear us.
I threw my arms around him and pressed up against
him, pushing him up to the cold tiled wall where
he let out a quick gasp. I ran my hands all over
his body, like a wild woman. He was caught off
guard. I knew it would take a lot to get him hard,
as he'd been up for hours at least, with Cath. I
pulled away and sat on the edge of the tub and
slipped out of my panties.
"Daddy..." I whispered.
"Yes, baby?"
"I was jealous." I admitted. "I couldn't stand it
when I realized she'd seduced you. I started
thinking maybe you wanted her more than me."
I began to rub my breasts slowly, I licked my
hands and rubbed my nipples.
He sighed loudly.
"Jool, you know that would never happen. I
couldn't ever want anyone more than you. You're my
woman, you're my girl, you're the only one I
love."
"But they're just words..." I whined and slid my
finger between my legs.
He groaned at the sight of me, sluttily fingering
herself in front of him.
I saw his cock twitch a little at the sight. I
spread my legs open wider, just for his eyes and
he watched me. My own finger delved deeply into my
pussy. I was so wet, he could hear the slurping
sound of my juices between my legs over the crash
of the shower.
"I see now that I'm going to have to make you see
that you do not own me..." He said sternly. "Come
here. Stand up! I want to do something to make you
understand..."
I stood up at his command and he turned the shower
off quickly, his wet hand reaching for mine, and
he led me out into the main bedroom again.
"Make you understand that even though I love you
the most, you can't tell me what to do... or try
to manipulate me .. I wont let you manipulate me
in that manner," He added.
I tugged on his hand, shaking my head. I didn't
want to do anything in the bedroom while Cathy lay
there, sleeping. I blushed and tried to tug him
back into the bathroom but he was too strong.
Cathy still seemed asleep.
She hadn't moved, and her breathing was deep and
regular. I wondered if he'd filled her with so
much of his cum that she was drugged by it. He
pushed me over onto the bed.
"Lay beside your friend..." he ordered, not
whispering anymore.
"Shhh! Daddy!" I begged.
He stood beside me as I lay on the bed.
"Spread open your legs, Jool." He gruffed, and
pulled my knee towards him so that I lay there,
naked, beside my naked friend, my pussy exposed.
He leaned in and inhaled my scent. He closed his
eyes and gently stroked my cunt lips with his
fingers.
"I can see how much you want this..." He said.
"In the bathroom..?" I pleaded with him, and
tugged on his hand again, but he just threw it
away. I knew he could get rough. This wasn't going
to be one of those times, though. This was
different, this was nearly psychological. He'd
never really been like this with me before. I was
blushing with embarrassment laying there like
that, my body exposed in such a way. I hoped to
hell Cathy wouldn't wake up. I started shivering.
"Touch yourself." He ordered loudly.
"Shh Dad!" I cried.
"I want to see your fingers slide in and out of
your wet pussy..."
I began to do what he asked me to do. He reached
in impatiently, to guide my hand in faster, even
strokes. I felt his fingers accidentally brushing
up against me, and the sensation drove me wild. I
began to moan a little, my breathing getting
heavier as my body began to tingle. He lost his
gruff exterior and knelt down beside me on the
bed.
"I wont ask you to touch Cathy, but I want you to
watch her while I kiss you..." He said quietly. He
pushed my head around so I was facing Cath's naked
back. I kept my eyes on her back as I felt his
head crawl between my legs. I watched her sleep as
his tongue began to lightly lick at me.
"This is your punishment for coming here..." he
said, and continued to run the full length of his
tongue along my cunt.
I was nearly crazy by the time his tongue reached
my hard clit. I moaned and grabbed his head but he
pulled away. "Don't look at me!" he ordered loudly
and I quickly looked back at my sleeping friend.
Out the corner of my eye, I saw his hand moving
from me to Cathy. I watched him as he reached over
her, between her legs and began to finger her
lightly as he sucked my pussy with his mouth. She
began to moan quietly and I did too. The sight of
him touching her like that drove me mad.
I watched as his hand stroked lightly, then began
to rise in rhythm, and she spread her legs in her
sleep. I saw her cunt exposed, and I saw the full
sight of his hand and fingers, playing with her
clit, and also fingering up inside her, his
fingers disappearing into her.
I groaned and stroked his head, my eyes glued to
the sight of him finger-fucking her. I'd never
been so hot before, and wanted him like an animal.
Dad's tongue reached out and became a tiny cock,
thrusting into my hole hungrily. I could see the
taste and textures of the two girls at his mercy
was getting him hard again and I stared at his
prick, greedily gazing on it as he became stiffer
and rigid, straight as a pole. He lay up close to
the bed, only slightly rubbing himself against it.
"Daddy.." I whispered shyly. He didn't hear me. I
moved my hands down to his head, and lifted it up
so he was looking at me. His face was covered in
my pussy juices, and though I was close to
cumming, I wanted this to be far more exquisite.
There was something happening here and even though
I was naive enough to not know exactly what it
was, I knew it would be sensational.
"Daddy, let me...?" I asked, moving into position
so that I could suck his cock.
He climbed up onto the bed and kissed my mouth
deeply. He caressed my body, kneeling beside Cath.
His tongue tasted warm and smooth, and I licked
the flavour from him before kneeling on the floor.
Dad opened Cath's legs and began to suck at her.
His head nestled contentedly between her thighs,
and I watched for a moment as his tongue and lips
began nuzzling at her slowly. I caught a glimpse
of her erect little clit poking out from her
swollen lips, and then his tongue lapping at her
in worship.
Dad pressed my head against the bed as I scooted
underneath him. I was nearly suffocating under the
weight of his crotch, but had easy access to his
cock. I opened my lips widely for him, started
with a few long, licking kisses, then swiftly let
his cock slide into my mouth. I heard him moan
with the sensation. Daddy loved me sucking on him
more than anything. I rolled my tongue around and
gave him some pleasurable suckling. My hands
grabbed and tickled at his balls, I pulled and
tugged on them playfully. I teased them as my
mouth sucked his length deeper.
I felt him gradually bucking, a slow, very gentle,
light pressure on my chin as he pushed into me. I
widened my throat muscles to take him down,
sucking him profoundly. I made slurping noises for
him and he moaned in thanks.
I could tell the joy of drinking Cath's juices and
having the pleasure of fucking my mouth was
getting to him. But it was time to be ruthless. As
he pulled his cock away for a brief moment, I
ducked my head out of the way and scooted out from
underneath him. He tried locking me in with his
knees, but I crawled out from under him, and lay
next to him on the bed. "I want to make love to
you," I whispered, and began to rub his back.
He pulled his mouth away from between her legs and
kissed me hard. His tongue assaulted me, fucking
at the back of my throat so that I couldn't avoid
the taste of Cath's cum. He slowly pulled away,
the wetness sliding down my lips as his lips did.
"Someone's going to have to finish her off,
Jool..." he warned.
I wiped my mouth, the hot taste of her lingered on
my tongue and at the back of my throat. I shook my
head and started to get up off the bed but he
pulled me back down, hard.
My expression must have been one of shock and
fear, because he smiled and leaned in, kissing me
again, this time with a gentle, hypnotic softness.
The taste of cum was there, but it was sweeter.
His tongue licked all around my tongue. I found
myself eating the taste up, loving it, sipping it
down from his teeth, licking underneath his own
tongue to find more of it.
It was light, with a tender, yielding flavour.
Finally he broke the kiss and I looked into his
eyes.
"I wont make you do anything you don't want to..."
he added quietly but before I could answer, he
moved me around into position. "I'm going to fuck
your pretty little cunt from behind, baby," he
whispered, "and you're going to have your first
taste of pussy."
I felt his fingers playing and teasing my
dripping, burning cunt. I hovered between Cath's
legs, afraid and unsure, full of utter terror and
uncertainty. I looked at her face. She was still
half-asleep, unaware of what was really happening
to her. I felt Daddy's cock at the base of my
spine as he stroked my back with it. I felt the
pre cum oozing down over my behind. He smeared it
into my flesh and then lowered himself between my
legs.
I closed my eyes and reluctantly leaned down,
raising my ass in the air for his long-awaited
penetration. I squeezed my eyes tightly shut and
leaned in further. The heat from Cath's alert,
horny pussy was immense, I felt the warmth before
my lips even touched her fuzzy pubic hair. The
smell was intense, thick and burning, like
Caramel. I stuck my tongue out and licked her. The
reaction was amazing. I felt her pussy jolt as I
licked. The taste buzzed like soda on my tongue,
tingly and prickly even against my tastebuds. I
suddenly lurched forward as Dad shoved his cock
into me. I was unprepared, and my face went deep
against Cath's cunt. I felt wetness over my cheek
and my lips. I groaned as Dad moved his cock
around for a moment, and I pushed back against
him.
"Eat her up." He ordered. "Make her cum in your
mouth!"
His finger began tickling my clit, and I became
ravenous for her pussy. I opened my mouth wide and
began to eat her like I would a melon. The texture
and the flavour was amazing. She began to push
down on my tongue, and I quickly licked it up into
her cunt hole. The juices inside were thick and
fresh, tasted like a sultry wine. I licked her
inside-out, trying to bring her closer and higher
to orgasm. I was flying blind, but suddenly felt
unfamiliar hands on the side of my head, pushing
me into her deeper.
She began to grind herself into my forehead, into
my nose and eyes. I couldn't breathe, but I kept
lashing my lips and mouth, my tongue and my
fingers at her beautiful pussy while Daddy rammed
my cunt with his cock. He gripped my hips and
levered himself in deeper, higher.
I moaned into her and I felt her clit hard as a
little rock on my lip. I suckled at it and as I
did, she exploded. I felt her shudder and jolt,
her hips bucked wildly into my face. I tasted the
cum again, a new flavour it seemed, richer again,
beautiful to taste. She came and then I felt her
body go limp.
I looked up at her and she lay there, sleeping, a
generous smile on her pretty face. I looked back
at Dad, my body writhing subconsciously against
him. I groaned, and pushed back into him again, my
face still covered in her juices. I placed my
hands on the bed and let him fuck me, his cock
working brilliantly into me from behind. He pulled
my hair back off my face to get a look at the
juices on my skin. I felt him ramming me harder as
he did so, then he pulled one arm around me and
hugged me up tightly to his chest. He lay his
chest on my back, grunting as he fucked me
lovingly. I moaned, feeling the pressure of
pleasure ripping through my body. His fingers
still worked lightly on my clit.
"Mmmm!" I cried, "Daddy, cum in me!" I begged.
"You're a little slut.." He groaned.
"I'm your little slut." I agreed and fell back
into him as he pushed into me.
We rode and slid together in a synchronized rhythm
for a while, and I felt the fabulous pangs of
orgasm spreading out over my cunt, then bursting
out into my body, filling me with ecstasy. I was
alight with desire. I cried out again, nearly
erupting as I did.
Dad filled me up with his cum but I barely noticed
through my own blinding orgasm. I was still
humping his cock when he pulled out of me. I fell
forward on the bed, laying near Cath's leg. I
rested my cheek against her knee, exhausted, and
closed my eyes. Daddy fell on top of me and lay
there, his hand reached out over the bed, draped
over my back, and gently touching Cath's.
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