At an early age Alyssa learned that it was easy to get what she wanted. It all started when she was about thirteen years old.

“Dad?” Alyssa asked softly.

“Yeah?”

“Can I go to a party with my friends later?”

“Will there be a chaperone?”

“I don’t know . . . maybe.”

“Sorry sweetie, no chaperone, no deal.”

“Oh, I just remembered, there is a chaperone there!”

Her father laughed. “Sorry, too late. You’re not going.”

“Oh my God I can’t do anything around here.” Alyssa charged up the stairs to her room. She hated how her father would say no to everything she asked.

Finally, one day, Alyssa saw something strange. She had been in her room watching T.V. one day because her piano teacher had been sick. Around 12:00 PM she went downstairs. She was still in her night clothes, which consisted of some pink panties and a large white t-shirt. She went into the bathroom to pee, but when she got in, she heard her father. He was making odd grunts, and a sort of low pant constantly escaped his voice. She finished peeing but didn’t flush. She slightly pushed the door open to peek through at her father. He had his dick out and was stroking it, and upon opening the door she could hear women shrieking and moaning, as well as her father saying odd things to the models. He kept telling them that they were whores and to suck his cock. She got out of the bathroom and slowly peered the corner to get a good look at the T.V. Two women were kneeling in front of a man and giving him a blowjob. She was very confused at why it was in their mouths and not their cunts. Alyssa quietly snuck upstairs into her bedroom. Alyssa was amazed. She had no idea that people were interested in sex after they had kids. She had never thought of it.

About a week after the incident, Alyssa was invited to another party. But this party was more mature. They would have beer and plenty of people would be there. She knew that she couldn’t go. But she still asked.

“Dad?”

Her father sighed. “Whaaat?”

“Can I go to a party? It will be chaperoned and pretty small and stuff.”

“Sorry honey. I just can’t trust your word anymore.”

“It is gonna be so fun!”

“I don’t care.”

“Please! Dad I’ll never ask you for anything ever again.”

“NO.”

Alyssa kept quarreling with her father, trying to think of something that would get him to go. And then she remembered how much her dad had liked it when he saw those girls suck cock. How he craved a blowjob. She kneeled in front of her father and put her fists together.

“PLEASE CAN I GO!”

“Alyssa, I have already said no.”

Alyssa kept up her begging act for a bit. Scooting closer inch by inch. Until finally he hands were near his bulge. She slowly grabbed it with her hand.

“Umm, what are you doing honey?”

“If I, umm . . . suck your cock, can I go?”

“Where did you hear such things?”

“That movie.”

“You were here? Shouldn’t you have been at piano lesso—well, nevermind that. That is extremely inappropriate for a daughter to do.”

Alyssa bent her head down and kissed his dick threw his pants.

“Alyssa, what are you doing? I told you this is very inappropriate.”

Alyssa opened up her lips and started sucking the bulge in his pants.

“Ooooooohhh, err, umm, Alyssa, stop this at once.”

Alyssa started to unzip her father’s pants. 

“ALYSSA! STOP.”

Alyssa payed no attention. She reached in and pulled his cock out. She tried to recall what the girls in the video did. She put her mouth at the base of his dick, and slowly licked the underside up to the head, lingering at the top for a second before taking the plunge. She bobbed her head up and down swiftly, twisting her head left and right. About halfway through she remembered the girl fondling his balls. She did the same.

“Oh God. Alyssa . . . this is very—fuck, suck it faster honey.” He grabbed his daughters smooth blonde hair. Shoving her head into his dick. He moved his left hand down under her huge t-shirt and started to fondle her bare, budding breasts, just hitting 32B.

“Yeah, suck it you fucking slut of a daughter. Faster . . . Jesus . . . aah God I’m cummin’!”

He shoved her head into his chest and shot his load down her throat.

“SWALLOW IT YOU FUCKING WHORE.”

Alyssa struggled to swallow her father’s cum as each wave hit her throat. Her father grabbed her hair and pushed her head back.

“Dad?” Alyssa panted.

“Yes?”

“Can I go?”

“Just this once. I want more when you get back you slut.”

“Yes sir.”
                                                                                                                                                                                             
  

A Persuasive Argument